The six chapters before this are part of a story of hoe I made a big mistake and what I needed to do to pay for it. This is a work of fiction so for all of those that are worried about sexual harassment in the workplace and recording what happens with their iphone so they can sue the company, you can stop worrying.
This is the final chapter and it is a long one. To make sense of it,you should read the previous chapters but this could also stand on its own.
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I love when my Mistress calls me her pet. It's not that I don't like being called her slut; I like that too and it reminds me of what I am. I just know that if she calls me Pet, that I have somehow made her happy and that makes me happy.
Before we went to bed last night, the first night I ever slept with my Mistress, she called me Pet. I never dreamed that she would allow me to sleep with her and I had a hard time falling asleep, knowing that she was only inches away. I could feel her body heat and could hear her breathing and it made me want her even more. I would do anything for my Mistress.
When it started to get light, I decided to get up and then very quietly went into the bathroom and cleaned myself up. I showered but didn't want to wake my Mistress so instead of using the blow dryer, I towel dried my hair and pulled it into a ponytail. I used my finger to brush my teeth and then I slowly and carefully climbed back into bed with my Mistress.
I lay there thinking about the dinner party last night, how excited I was being naked in front of her friends. Having my ass fucked by Sir Kostas while eating Mistress Christina's pussy and with Mistress Nadia, Mistress Katarina and even the kitchen help watching, was one of the most carnal things that I had ever done.
Lying next to Mistress Nadia and recalling how she later fucked me with the big black strap-on was getting me wet again. I wanted to rub against my Mistress but I was afraid. I kept looking for any sign that she was waking.
Finally, I felt my Mistress stir and I made sure to position myself slightly lower in the bed and looking up at her, somehow hoping that it would further endear me to her. Her pet. When she opened her eyes, I was looking up at her and saw that she almost smiled. I slid closer to her to where I was just next to her but barely touching, willing her to make the move to close the tiny gap between us.
But that didn't happen.
"Good morning Slut. I see that you are already awake and I'll bet that you are already wet between your slutty legs aren't you."
"A little Mistress Nadia," somehow afraid to verify what she already knew.
She reached down between us and pushed her fingers roughly between my legs and into my slit. It was drenched. She pulled her fingers back out from under the covers and held them in front of my face.
"You call this a little? Your pussy is dripping on my sheets. Get up and stand next to the bed."
"Yes Mistress."
"You still owe me for cumming without my permission last night Slut. What do you think your punishment should be?"
I looked down at my feet. "I don't know Mistress. I'm very sorry that I disobeyed you and embarrassed you in front of your friends. I will do anything to make it up to you."
"And so you shall. Take that slutty cunt of yours to Katarina's room; she is in the next room down the hall on the right. If she is not awake yet, I want you to use that cunt licking mouth of yours to wake her and then tell her that I am giving you to her for the next hour. I will warn you right now that she will use every minute of her time with you and it won't be pleasant."
"Mistress, please may I just stay here with you?"
"One more word and I will make it two hours. Now leave and try not to wake me with your screams, Slut."
I was scared now. My Mistress was mad at me and sending me to Mistress Katarina.
I left the room as quietly as I could and closed the door behind me. I was shaking. There was enough light in the hallway to easily find the door but once I entered the room, it was very dark. I listened to hear Mistress Katarina and after a few moments, I could hear her steady breathing. My eyes adjusted somewhat to the darkness and I crept to the side of the bed, trying to see where Mistress Katarina was and what position she was in. My instructions were to wake her by licking her pussy. I didn't want to screw this up.
I moved along the side of the bed and could tell that Mistress Katarina was laying on her stomach with her legs spread slightly. She only had a sheet covering her and I could just make out the outline of her curvy bottom. I lifted the sheet as carefully as I could and crawled onto the bed. I felt her stir but she didn't wake.
As I got closer, I could smell her sex. It was warm and musky and as soon as her scent hit my nose, I began to feel the familiar tingling between my legs. I dipped my nose between her legs and then stuck out my tongue and very gently began licking the outer lips of her pussy.
As soon as my tongue touched her, I felt her quiver and then I felt the bed move when she looked up.
"If you are going to lick my cunt, Slut, then get your tongue in there." With that said, she reached behind her, found my ponytail and pulled me into her with a jerk.
"Now lick and keep your nose buried in my ass. I like that."
I was doing my best to lick her and stick my tongue into her pussy but when she was lying flat it was difficult. She wanted more so she arched her back, lifting her butt into the air and giving me better access to her moistening pussy. She kept a firm grip on my ponytail while I licked, sucked and tongued her hairless pussy. My nose was firmly planted in her ass cheeks, the tip pressing against her brown bud.
"That's it Slut, lick me good. Use your tongue to fuck my cunt."
She started bucking against my tongue, my whole face in fact, and after a few moments, I felt her tense and then quiver slightly as she orgasmed on my face. She held me tight, making it hard to breathe until she was done.
Once she was satisfied, she pulled me up to her face by my hair. I know that my face was covered with her cum and she began to lick it off my chin, cheeks and nose.
"What are you doing here Slut."
"Mistress Nadia sent me to spend the next hour with you."
"I see. What are you being punished for?" she asked as if she already knew why I was there.
"I..... I, came without her permission."
"Hmmmm, I seem to remember that. I guess she wants me to teach you a lesson."
I didn't know what to say. I didn't really expect her to know why I was there. I started to get scared.
"Did she tell you to wake me up like this or did you decide to do that on your own?"
"Mistress Nadia told me to wake you this way Mistress."
"Too bad. I had hoped you would come to me last night but I guess this morning is good too. You see, I already know what it is you need and I will see that you get it."
She ordered me to get up and stand next to the bed with my hands behind my neck, fingers laced together. She got out of bed and walked around behind me, then kicked at my ankles until I had spread my legs a little more than shoulder width.
She walked over to her suitcase and pulled something out. I could only see her in my peripheral vision and then she disappeared behind me. I felt her fingers on my pussy, sliding forward along my slit before she pulled them back and roughly shoved two fingers into me. I was already wet so there was little resistance but it was done so suddenly and so forcefully that I screamed.
She jabbed her fingers in and out of my pussy 3 or 4 times before pulling them out and then walking around in front of me again. She shoved her fingers in my mouth just as suddenly and forcefully as she had my pussy and I immediately sucked and licked them clean, just as my Mistress had taught me.
Now I could see what she had in her other hand. It was a thin leather belt that she had doubled and was holding the ends. She held it up as if to show me what was going to happen. I started to protest but she held a finger hard against my lips.
"Ssshhhhh. You don't get to talk Slut, you only get to scream when I stripe your dirty fucking ass and those big slutty tits. I want you to count them and thank me for each one. If you forget or move, we will start over from the beginning."
Mistress Nadia had never done anything like this to me and I was scared. The belt looked like it would hurt me and I was afraid of the marks it would leave. Mistress Katarina didn't seem like she cared what I thought. She had a gleam in her eye as if she were about to do something that she really enjoyed.
She moved behind me and I tried to anticipate the sting of the first blow. No matter that I knew it was coming, I wasn't ready for it when the first blow struck my ass. I screamed both from the surprise and the pain. It really stung. The thin strip of leather felt like it was cutting into my skin.
"You forgot to count already. We may be here all day."
"I'm sorry Mistress, ONE, thank you mistress."
"Too late, we will have to start again." And she did, delivering a second lash in the same spot.
"One, thank you Mistress." I screamed.
Then across the other cheek. "Two, thank you Mistress."
When I counted ten, Mistress Katarina walked around in front of me and then lashed the side of my left breast. I had never experienced pain like that before. I screamed and fresh tears joined those that were already running down my cheeks. At least I remembered to count and thank her but when the 12th lash hit my nipple, my knees almost buckled. I was crying openly but again remembered to count.
By the time she hit twenty, I was raw. I could see in the full length mirror on the opposite side of the bed, bright red marks across my tits, belly and thighs. She had even hit my pussy once which surprisingly, didn't hurt as much as did my thighs and tits.
"Drop to your knees Slut and lick my cunt," she ordered.
It was then that I saw how she reacted to my pain. Her juices were running down her legs and it was only a few seconds before she flooded my mouth with her cum.
When she was done, she thankfully tossed the belt onto the floor but then reached down and grabbed both of my nipples and pulled me up off the floor by them. My nipples were on fire as she pulled me toward the bed. She slung me onto the bed sideways and told me to get on all fours parallel to the side of the bed.
She reached down once more and grabbed my left nipple and pulled it sharply. She stretched and twisted it, released it and slapped my hanging tit with her hand and then again grabbed my nipple and repeated her torture. My body was so sensitive by this point that every touch sent heated waves of electricity through my body. I knew what was going to happen next and I was embarrassed.