Klein patted her on the head and attached a leash to her collar.
"Good girl, Felix." He ruffled her hair. Felix loved the praise but it was short lived. Much like everything else in her life.
"Don't congratulate her too much, we need to chastise her now." Isobel had moved off her chair to stand beside Klein, Felix sat on all fours looked at the weird leather device she was holding. Felix was rather hot from the beating, she assumed she would be fucked afterward, release as a reward. Felix wandered if Isobel truly hated her, wanted to make her life pure misery. Felix didn't hate Isobel, she just thought she was a bitch for taking her away from Kane's home.
Felix was waiting for Kane to get back from a work engagement. She waited and waited, when the clock chimed midnight she was insanely worried. She didn't sleep. For three days she waited. By that time she was thinking the worst. She cried to much. When the door finally opened she ran to the door, her arms open wide to greet her Master, but her relief was short lived. She stopped dead in her tracks at the strange woman stood in the doorway. Isobel.
Felix looked at Isobel's feet. Knee high leather boots complimented her long slender legs. Klein was still stroking her. He was proud of his slave mostly because he could boast about it to the other Dominants later, but he found her strength and past intriguing. When Isobel first offered Klein to have a look at the new slave he jumped at the chance. He had read all the stories in the papers, heard all the rumours behind Klein's death. He wanted to get inside Felix's head. He wanted to know more.
"Come on Klein that's enough, don't spoil the thing." By thing she meant Felix. Felix suppressed the urge to growl.
"How long shall we chastise her for?" Klein stood up.
"I'd give this bitch a week." Mistress Donna looked at her soaking cunt lips. A smile grew on Isobel's face when she thought of a terribly cruel idea. Isobel knelt down and began to stroke Felix's pussy lips. Felix moaned in pure delight. Maybe she would get some release after all she thought. But Isobel had other ideas. Isobel pushed two fingers inside her, pushing at her G spot. Felix bit her lip and her breathing quickened. Donna and Klein cottoned on to what she was doing. Isobel began to thrust her fingers inside Felix's sex.
"Isobel....." Klein's voice was concerned but he got cut off.
"Trust me Klein, you will thank me later." Felix was so engrossed in her own pleasure she couldn't hear what they were saying. She felt her orgasm grow closer. She moaned as her pussy muscles tightened around Isobel's fingers. She was on the brink of coming. One more thrust and she would come. Abruptly, Isobel pulled her fingers out just as Felix was about to come. Isobel locked the chastity device into place. A strap of leather was pushed between her thighs, cutting off all access to her pussy, then Isobel fastened the straps around her waist and locked the device in place. Klein watched his pet almost cry as she looked at the device. Desperately trying to find a way to get it off, trying to pulling it off but it was locked firmly in place, with no way of getting it off without the key. Felix was a bitch on heat, delirious, her eyes were glazed over.
Isobel watched her thrash about before she grabbed her arms and locked her hands behind her back. Felix was going to cry at her situation, before the first tear fell she put her forehead on the ground. Her hair hiding her face completely. Klein looked at his poor slave girl as she was reduced to a tearful mess on the floor. Felix silently sobbed on the floor. Isobel attached the key to her bracelet, like a charm and looked down at her, then at Klein.
"Trust me, when this week is through, she wont have a single thought in her head besides fucking." Isobel leant down and grabbed a fistful of Felix's hair. Felix was dragged up. Tears streamed freely down her face. She turned and looked at Isobel. She looked at her darkly. Her intense, sadness riddled eyes locked Isobel's gaze with hers. Isobel found herself not being able to look away from her dark eyes. Felix didn't need to say anything to portray how she felt. She released Isobel from her stare and looked helplessly at the floor. Isobel shook it off. Trying not to think about it.
