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The Abyss: Nicole Ch. 10-14
Note: There are scenes depicting pain and lesbian sex in this story.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are 18 years or older when in sexual situations.
Summary of Prologue and Chapters One though Nine
Justine was once a partner in a Big Four accounting firm and was the engagement partner on a multinational client audit based in Paris. Justine, 43, married, with two adult children, usually would go to bed early instead of hitting the town with her younger team members.
A flash of mid-life crisis encourages Justine to join her crew. Sasha, one of the team members, suggests they go to a BDSM club in the outer fringes of Paris. Sasha meets up with a mysterious woman. The woman, Laurine, invites Justine to join them. Laurine dispatches Sasha to get drinks and admits to Justine that she only befriended Sasha as a means to meet Justine. Justine tells Laurine that she is not interested in women, but Laurine gets Justine to admit that she is interested in Laurine.
Laurine convinces Justine to go to a private room for a 15 minute introduction into the BDSM world - no strings attached. Justine accepts, and ends up having one of the most violent orgasms of her life after Laurine teases and then hits Justine with a flogger.
Mistress Laurine asks Justine if she wants to go home with her. Justine wants to, but also wants to take time to put her affairs in order. Mistress Laurine is insulted by Justine's failure to immediately go with her. She throws Justine's clothes out into the corridor, pushes a naked Justine out into the corridor and locks the door behind her. Justine scrambles to pick up her clothes. To her embarrassment Sasha is there to help her. Sasha takes Justine back to the hotel and suggests that Justine can now be blackmailed with the knowledge Sasha now has of Justine's public nudity. Sasha accompanies Justine back to Justine's hotel room and takes advantage of her, slapping her to the ground and then forcing herself on Justine's prone body. Justine submits to Sasha and they have furious sex that is satisfying to Justine but is a hollow victory for Sasha.
The next morning Justine puts her personal and professional life on hold. It only takes two phone calls and she realizes that her existing life is disposable and not worth keeping. She puts her efforts into finding Mistress Laurine. She returns to the bar and in return for an exorbitant amount of money secures her phone number. Justine calls but is hung up on. Mistress Laurine lets Justine stew for a few hours and then texts Justine to come to her house.
At the house, Justine is blindfolded and secured by her hands in an upright position. An unknown woman performs analingus on Justine while Mistress Laurine stands in front of Justine and uses her hand to bring Justine to an orgasm. The blindfold is removed and Justine discovers the unknown woman is Sasha. Mistress Laurine tells Justine that she summoned Sasha and discovered the entire story of Sasha's abuse of Justine. They then go to a separate room where Sasha is held. Mistress Laurine administers ten strokes with her flogger that incapacitates Sasha. Justine comforts Sasha and then, at Mistress Laurine's direction, brings Sasha to a rousing orgasm using her mouth.
Mistress Laurine then announces she will administer ten additional strokes for Justine's insubordination the previous night, but that Sasha will serve as Justine's "whipping boy" for her transgressions with Justine. All of them know that Sasha will not be able to endure another whipping. Justine intervenes before the first stroke is administered and accepts the whipping herself. Mistress Laurine's love for Justine increases with Justine's sacrifice, and after the whipping is administered, lays on the floor where they can reach a climax and fall into the Abyss together.
Sasha wants to submit to Justine, and in Chapters 5 and 6 does so. Justine whips Sasha with a leather strap, each unburdening themselves of the resentment and anger towards the other. They fall into the Abyss together, now as lovers.
During their training, Mistress Laurine's house is visited by Mistress Anastasia. Mistress Anastasia abuses everyone in the household. It is revealed that Mistress Laurine had stolen Mistress Anastasia's submissive and lover Nicole, and that Mistress Anastasia was there to exact retribution and to collect on her debt. Justine is given to Mistress Anastasia as ransom until Nicole is recovered.
Chapter Ten
She was shivering in her small cell, nervously fingering the heavy metal manacles and chains that adorned her wrists and ankles. There was only a threadbare mattress in the corner of the cold concrete floor and a heavily dented and rusted metal bucket for her personal needs. Her clothes were now in tatters.
The single bare bulb that provided illumination flickered, providing uneven light. The windowless room had only a heavy wooden door that bore the scratches from its many previous tenants. Nicole gently sobbed as she massaged her bruised legs. She dare not lay down as the fresh wounds from her recent caning still oozed a clear liquid, making it painful for her to do so.
It seemed like eons ago that she was in the warm embrace of Mistress Laurine. Her Mistress understood the limits of her submission. She knew how to edge Nicole using pain, pleasure and denial until the anticipation and want became unbearable, and then to harness the energy of that anticipation and want into Nicole's most sexually satisfying moments.
But there was a dark side - - a dark side that ultimately caused Nicole to flee the comforts of Mistress Laurine's Paris residence for the backwaters of Lyon and ultimately to a slaver's den somewhere in the French Alps near Grenoble where she was now languishing.
Nicole had been the property of Mistress Anastasia, wearing her collar as her submissive and her lover. But then Mistress Anastasia's mood became darker, and the loving moments between them were fewer and farther between. At times Nicole wondered whether the punishments inflicted upon her were truly deserved or whether Mistress Anastasia's sadistic tendencies were overwhelming her ability to love. At the same time as Nicole was harboring these doubts Mistress Laurine had taken a great deal of interest in Nicole, and flattered by the attention lavished by Mistress Laurine upon her and her obvious skills as a Domme, Nicole left with Mistress Laurine in the middle of the night to the apparent safety of Mistress Laurine's house. That safety was illusory. A scorned Mistress Anastasia used her connections in the dark world to frighten Nicole to the point she became a prisoner in Mistress Laurine's home. Nicole's only choice was to run.
Nicole could hear the small panel on the observation window embedded in her door being opened. She looked up and saw a female face peering in through the bars of the observation window. Moments later she heard the bolt on her door moving. The door creaked open and an attractive young girl, her guess no older than twenty, came in bearing a towel, a basin of water, and a tube of liniment. She had Nicole lay on her stomach on her mattress and then gently cleaned and dressed her wounds. Nicole was grateful for the attention but too weak to acknowledge the assistance. The girl left the room and returned with Nicole's breakfast.
This routine continued for five days. With the girl's tender care Nicole's wounds were fully healed.
On the sixth day the girl returned with a chain and padlocks. The girl connected the chain between Nicole's wrists with the chain between her ankles and then padlocked that chain to the manacle she put around Nicole's neck. Nicole had an overwhelming sense of helplessness. Nicole shuffled her feet on the concrete floor of the basement and then up two flights of wooden stairs to a large open room. She could hear the clatter of her chains on the hardwood floor as she approached Mistress Mathilde.
Mistress Mathilde grasped the chain connecting Nicole's neck, wrists and ankles and gave it a stiff tug. Nicole's body jerked forward.
"How the mighty have fallen, right slut?"
Nicole said nothing but bowed her head. She felt nothing but shame and humiliation.
Mistress Mathilde was an imposing woman. You could see that she was once a French beauty with her statuesque build and her long auburn brown hair, now streaked with gray, but the passage of time and her hard lifestyle showed on her face, and her once alluring figure was hidden by ill fitting clothes. She took a lock of Nicole's dirty and greasy hair, twirling it in her fingers.
"Now you're mine. I paid good money to that worthless hag in Lyon who didn't appreciate what she had. You're a lovely creature that we'll clean up and whore out to anyone who has a euro for a taste of your mouth, pussy or ass."
Nicole was void of hope. She was manacled and chained. For all she knew she had abandoned everyone she had loved and that no one would ever find and rescue her. She had no alternative but to submit.
With her head still bowed she whispered, "I'm yours to do with what you please Mistress."
"Tell me my little whore, before you were in the service of that wretched Madame Renaud in Lyon, who did you belong to?"
Mistress Mathilde put her hand under Nicole's head and raised it so that their eyes would meet. Nicole's face, gaunt from days on poor rations, showed only despair.
"Speak, or I'll give you the taste of my cane again."
