"Lovely, and brilliant nipples."
"They'll be fun."
"Oh yes."
Mistress stroked her belly while Miss Lucy squeezed her butt cheeks, finishing with a gunshot slap.
"Very fit, delicious abs."
"And her ass is like a rock."
Mistress' hand cupped her mons, caressing, then slipping a finger between her pretty labia. Grace shuddered at the intrusion. Her knees threatened to buckle. Mistress withdrew her glistening finger, sniffed it, smiled and offered it to Miss Lucy who sniffed and then sucked it clean.
They both smiled and then kissed each other.
"Tasty."
"Yes, very."
They nodded at each other and Miss Lucy resumed her place on the sofa, petting Alexandra as she sat. Mistress took Grace by the chin, retrieved her crop, and kissed her. She inspected it for marks or saliva, and nodded approval. She turned, stepped over in front of the sofa and turned to face us.
"Alexandra, join your fellow slaves."
She scurried to my side and presented. Mistress looked us over before speaking.
"We have a newcomer among us today. Grace seeks my collar, which if granted would make her the newest member of our family. It is our family, so your opinion is important to me before I decide on whether I will accept her petition to become my slave. Fucktoy, what is your vote?"
"I think she would do us proud, Mistress."
"Fuckbunny?"
"I agree with Master."
"Alexandra?"
"Yes, she will fit in well."
"Lucy, what do you think, my love?"
"Yes, she'll be great fun.
"Grace, I concur with the others, and I'm pleased to extend an official invitation to join our family. Do you accept."
"Yes Miss Barbara, thank you."
Her smile was broad, eager, but there was a hint of fear in her eyes. All perfectly appropriate. She was taking a big, life changing step
"Now you may call me Mistress."
"Oh thank you, Mistress."
"I'm sure you have questions. I can answer some of them for you. We have only two limits here, no scat play and no permanent damage. If something is going too fast you may slow the process by saying yellow, but don't abuse it. If you say red the play will end, but so will your inclusion in the family. Understand that clearly. There will be no second chances. It is a hard and fast rule. As the junior slave you will be available to everyone in the family when you aren't serving me or turning a trick. When you are serving others at my behest you will to please be expected to serve them as if you were serving me because that is exactly what you will be doing."
"Thank you Mistress, I will always try to please you."
"I expect you to do better than try. Fuckbunny, fetch four plugs and the icy hot."
"Yes Mistress," Chloe responded as she scurried off to get the required gear. She returned quickly, clutching the butt plugs and liniment, looking like a beauty queen clutching a bouquet.
"Slaves, line up here and open wide. Chloe lube one for yourself and offer your sweet hole."
Chloe's eager smile betrayed her desire for the burning intruder. She finished preparing it, handed it to Mistress bent over, and then reached back to spread her cheeks. She groaned as Mistress thrust the long thick plug home.
Mistress turned her attention to Grace. She reached between her legs and stroked her sensuously from commissure to coccyx. The novice slave moaned at her Mistress' attentions. I stole glances letting the show fuel my own growing arousal which was painfully impeding my maintenance of the requested position.
Grace squealed as Mistress entered both her holes with thumb and middle finger like she was gripping a six pack.
"Fucktoy tells me you enjoyed him fucking your ass last night."
"Yes, Mistress, he's a perfect fit."
"Well this will be a little larger."
She drew the big, black, latex plug between her legs and sawed it against her pussy before withdrawing it to the slather it with icy hot. With her left hand resting on Grace's lower back, she brought the tip of the plug to her pretty puckered hole. She slowly slid in with a steady motion until it was buried fully in her spectacular anus.
Chloe had begun moaning as the fire in her rectum built. Grace shifted her feet as she tried to accommodate the huge intruder in her hole.
"You're next, fucktoy."
She handed me the largest of the four plugs Chloe had brought out.
"Lube this up, you sexy slut," tossing the tube of slick fire to me. I coated my plug thoroughly with the familiar, horrifying lube. Put it in place. I poised the tip at my opening and waited for her to take over.
"You know me so well."
"Yes, Mistress."
She pressed the plug home, filling me in one motion. I yelped at the sudden invasion. My sphincter snapped shut as the fat part passed and the plug settled inside me.
"Wipe your hand on my scrotum"
Chloe moaned and Grace whimpered. The fire in Mistress' rectum was building and her balls were aflame. Next to me Miss Lucy was toying with the plug she had halfway in Alexandra's ass, twisting it like a joystick as her slave whimpered in response.
Mistress urged Grace to present which she tried to do. She fought against the pain and the pleasure as Mistress worked her pussy with three fingers and thumbed her bean. Tears still coursed down her cheeks. I couldn't tell which sensation was winning the battle.
"That's good, Grace. You are so fucking beautiful like this. Do you enjoy being mine?"
"Y-yes, Mistress."
"Is this what you dreamed of."
"Yes, being at your mercy."
Mistress brought her mouth to one perfect breast, and judging by the shriek that burst from Grace's mouth, bit down forcefully on the tender nipple. The sound sent a shiver through my loins, momentarily supplanting my own agony.
She released the nipple and redoubled her efforts working the beauty's pussy with her hand. Gradually the wanton sounds of need dominated and Grace ground herself against Mistresses hand. She groaned and gasped as a monster orgasm built before exploding with screams of ecstatic release.
Mistress smiled as she finally withdrew her finger and brought them to tease Grace's lips open before inserting them into her mouth..
"Taste yourself, slut. Savor the syrup of your sex. You belong to me now, don't you?"
She removed her fingers from her mouth.
"God, yes, Mistress. You own me."
"You still want my collar?"
"I can't wait to feel totally possessed and proudly wear the symbol of my slavery."
"And when I turn you out?"
"Mistress?"
"We all turn tricks in this family."
"You may use me anyway you wish."
Mistress slashed her crop across her spectacular butt, forcing a howl from her, then turned to me to tease her cock and balls with her crop.
"Fucktoy, what do you think of our new slut."
"She's very beautiful, Mistress."
"Will you enjoy using her?"
"I sure will."
She flicked her stiff cock with the popper, then slashed my ass and prodded me toward her. I didn't need any more encouragement and reached for Grace's s spectacular body. My right hand found her left buttock and my left cupped her right breast.
Her flesh was supple yet firm. Her nipple poked my palm, begging for extra attention. I obliged, slipping my fingers up the glorious globe to take it in my fingertips. She sighed as I pinched and pulled seductively, drawing small circles that stretched and dragged her whole tit along for the ride.
Her sighs came faster and her breathing deepened. Her eyes rolled up and her shoulders contracted like a modern dancer doing Martha Graham moves. Mistress studied us carefully as she stroked Chloe's offered ass. She gave her a sharp slap and said, "Fuckbunny, fetch the triple clover set."
Chloe scurried off to do Mistress' bidding. I stepped in front of Grace and seized both nipples between thumbs and forefingers, looked her in the eyes and said, "Welcome to the family, gorgeous girl."
Chloe returned with an eager, hungry look. The clovers jangled in her hand. She looked to Mistress hopefully.
"You know what to do with those, Fuckbunny."
Chloe's smile widened, she nodded and pushed one of my hands away, seizing the nipple fiercely. She pulled and twisted, carefully watching for Grace's grimaces at the pain she was delightedly administering. I released her other nipple so the pain Chloe doled out was her primary focus.
My beautifully twisted slave's eyes glistened with desire as she pinched to make the nipple jut out, opened the clover's jaws wide, licked her lips and released the clamp. It snapped shut with wicked force and Grace howled at the agonizing bite. Chloe's expression appeared pre-orgasmic as she seized the clamp and began to manipulate it.
Depending on how she moved it Grace reacted a little differently. She tipped it, twisted it, pulled it, and sometimes she even combined actions. Her crowning move came when she twisted it around, pulled it straight out deforming the tit into a cone, and then doubled it over on itself. Grace shrieked and tried to pull away, but Chloe hung onto the clover which only increased the agony.
I caught another clover swinging wildly from the chain. Grabbed Grace's free tit and squeezed it ruthlessly, digging my fingers deep into her flesh. Her eyes pleaded with me but my response was stoical and cold.
"My turn."
I essentially repeated Chloe's treatment of her other tit, but only after delivering a harsh bite to the perfect nipple. Twisting, turning, pulling and folding. By the time we were done, Chloe and I kissed each other hot and needy, but careful of her tattoo dressing, while Grace cried and whimpered.
Mistress pushed us apart, walked up to the sobbing girl, reached between her legs, and cupped her. Then she kissed her hard. The sudden change stopped the tears and Grace responded hungrily, embracing Mistress like a starving person. She broke the kiss and called to Chloe, "hand me the icy hot, fuckbunny."
Chloe removed the cap and handed her the tube. Mistress squirted a generous glob of the liniment onto her hand spread it onto and into Grace's cunt.
"No please, Mistress."
"Ssshh."
Mistress began spanking between her legs. Each blow made a resounding crack on impact.
"Count the spanks, thank me, and ask for another."
"Please, Mistress, no."
SMACK
"One, thank you, may I have another."
"What was wrong with that, fucktoy," she slapped my balls.
"The correct response would have been, one, thank you, mistress, may I have another, please?"
"We will begin again."
SMACK
"Two, thank you, Mistress, may I have another, please?"
"Wrong, slut we will begin again. This will be one, not two, or three. Do you understand me?"
"Yes, Mistress," Grace replied with a quaver.
SMACK
"One, thank you, Mistress, may I have another please?"
"Better."
SMACK
"Two, thank you, Mistress, may I have another, please?"
And so it went for thirty spanks. By the time Mistress finished Grace was sobbing. Mistress took her in her arms, kissed her tenderly and spoke softly, "I'm very proud of you, my darling girl. You did very well. Do you still want to be my property?"
