As Emily Garrison made her way to 412 Old Homestead Place, she couldn't help but feel how wet between her legs she had become. This was nothing new, though, as she always gotten wet when she made her way there. Today was a bit different, though. Today, it was like someone had poured melted chocolate between her legs; that's how thick her issuance had become. She could actually feel her clit palpitating in anticipation over ... what, exactly? It was something new, something never done before, her mistress, Domina, promised her, something cooked up just for Emily's benefit. She could hardly wait.
She rounded the final corner and saw that she was about a minute early. That wouldn't do. She had to be late. How else would she learn her lesson? She pulled her phone from her purse and checked her messages, and after a couple of minutes had passed, she made her way to the house, up the steps, and rang the doorbell. Domina answered the door, took one look at Emily, then slapped her across the face. "You're late, bitch. On your knees. Now!" Emily did as she was told. Domina hiked a leg up, then commanded Emily to eat her pussy. Emily did as directed, thinking nothing of eating her mistress's pussy right there in the doorway where any passers-by might see.
It didn't take long for Domina to cum as Emily knew, through experience, just what it took to get her mistress off. Once cumming, Domina said, "Crawl your ass in here and take your clothes off." Emily did. It was just the trench coat. Domina had ordered her to arrive today wearing nothing but that, and who was Emily to disobey?
"I'm so sorry about—"
"Shut your fucking hole!" Domina screamed as she brought a riding crop down hard against one of Emily's ass cheeks. Emily tensed as she felt herself squirt, then felt her cum dripping down her leg.
"But I just wanted to apologize for—"
Another swing of the riding crop, this time on the other cheek. Emily convulsed as a tremendous orgasm rocked her body. "You're quite the chatterbox today, aren't you?" Emily said nothing as she moved forward and began kissing Domina's feet. "Oh, no. Unh-uh. You're not going to get out of this one," Domina said as she stepped back. She reached onto the table and picked up a set of pruning shears. She handed them to Emily, then pointed at a rose bush and said, "Go get me a nice, sturdy one."
When Emily saw the rose bush, she gasped from excitement. She crawled over to it and found a nice, thick thorny switch. She pricked her fingers several times as she tried to cut it loose, and was finally successful. "Put it in your mouth as you crawl back to me," Domina ordered her, so Emily did. She lay it and the shears at her mistress's feet, then stayed bowed awaiting further instruction.
"Lay on your back," Domina told Emily, then squatted above her and affixed her asshole to her slave's mouth. "Eat it. Eat my ass, bitch." Emily did, with a relish. She knew she was getting Domina off, but that didn't stop the sadist from belittling her masochistic pupil. "Why the fuck do I even bother with you? You can't eat ass worth a damn, you can't eat pussy worth a fuck. You're worthless, you fucking pig." She grabbed her riding crop and spanked Emily's clit as hard as she could. Emily writhed in orgasmic delight.
As she lapped at Domina's ass, Emily thought back to how all this started. It was several years back when she was in college. When she was pledging her sorority, in an act of hazing that never really stopped, she was made to service all the current sisters, eating their asses and pussies for as long as they wanted it. On the day before mid-terms, she was made to eat ass for ten hours, then eat pussy for ten hours, giving her just four hours to study and sleep before taking her tests. From there, throughout the remainder of her Freshman year, she had to eat the asses and pussies not just of the seniors in her sorority, but any sorority on campus, whenever they decided they wanted it, so it wasn't unusual to be awakened at three in the morning by a complete stranger and told that she had to eat puss and ass, and she had eaten every kind there ever was.
Emily had eaten white pussy and ass, black pussy and ass, Asian pussy and ass, Hispanic pussy and ass, Middle Eastern pussy and ass, Polynesian pussy and ass, hairy pussy and ass, clean-shaven pussy and ass, fat pussy and ass, skinny pussy and ass, sweaty pussy and ass, and clean pussy and ass. She had even been made to eat the pussies and asses of the women's softball team before and after each game whenever they played at home. She loathed being made to do such things, but after a while, the humiliation was the turn-on for her, as was the constant beratement, which is what brought her here, to Mistress Domina's.
After college, Emily tried to put that sordid past behind her, but she had grown so accustomed to eating pussy and ass while being psychologically abused that she literally needed it in her life. She found Domina through an ad on Craig's List, and after an initial meeting that turned into two hours of slow, exquisite torture, she knew she had found what her life had been missing. That was a little over two years ago, and she was a steady every-two-weeker ever since.
