I have you dressed in a tight, black sports bra, black leather micro mini skirt, and black leather knee high boots. Nothing else. Your hair is braided down your back. I walk over to you, put my hand up your skirt, and start rubbing your newly shaved cunt. You bite your bottom lip, both embarrassed and excited by me doing it. Your pussy starts to get wet as I slowly run my finger along its lips. As you start to get wet, you gasp a little and start to follow the rhythm of my stroking. I get hard watching you ride my finger and decide to slide it inside of you. You tense at the sudden intrusion and close your eyes, biting your lip again. I slide it in slowly, then move it around the inside walls of your slit. Your hips move with every rotation of my finger. I like the fact I can control you so easy.
I take my hand away from you and put my finger with your juices on it in front of your face. I smear the juices on your mouth and lips. You simply look at me, panting a little from your heated gash. The lips on your face are coated in your cunt juice. I tell you to lick them. You hesitate. I give you a smart slap across the face and tell you to do it again. Your tongue snakes out of your mouth and licks your lips, tasting yourself on them. I smile. I walk over to the stereo and put a song on. I tell you to dance to it, to move your body to the music. I tell you to feel your body while you do it, as if you were making love to yourself. You start off slowly, unsure, but soon you lock into the groove of it and sway slowly. Your hands slide up and down your body. You twist and snap your body in time with the music. Your hands run over your breasts and stop between your legs. You turn and bend, your body a living instrument of hidden passion.
When the song is over, I'm more than ready to continue with the night. I tell you to lift your skirt and play with yourself while I watch. You do, almost shyly. Your excitement at this point is winning over your fear of what's happening. Your fingers slide over your pussy, wet and slick due to the lack of pubic hair. You spread your lips and your fingers run over your clit. You keep one finger there, circling around the hard little nub that feels so good. You start to whimper and moan as you do it. I tell you to lick your fingers clean. You look up at me, timid from the memory of my slap, and hesitantly start to lick and suck on your own juices again. Without even touching you, I can degrade you by making you do it to yourself. You are truly a slut in the making.
I walk over to you and give you another slap across your face for not obeying quicker. I then put a pair of handcuffs on your wrists from behind. I walk around in front of you and start to feel and squeeze your tits. The very feel of the soft firmness of your breasts almost makes me cum right then and there. I take one in each hand, now grabbing on them hard, making you whimper in pain. You try to pull away and I slap you again, telling you not to move. You look up at me with pleading eyes, but you'll get no mercy from me. I take you by the arm and lead you to another room, where a woman is sitting dressed just like you. I have you stand in front of her, then hit the back of your leg where your knee is with a riding crop so you instinctively kneel. You find yourself face to face with her cunt only inches away.
You shake your head, saying "No, Never!" I push your face right into her cleanly shaven pussy. You try to fight, get away, but I hit your ass with the riding crop, stinging its tenderness. You scream out in pain, momentarily forgetting anything else but the feeling of your ass cheeks on fire. At that moment, the other woman pushes your mouth onto her pussy, holding your head there by clamping her thighs around it and putting her hands on the back of your head. You try to keep your tongue from touching her wet cunt, which is anxious for you to taste it. She holds you there firmly, grinding her crotch onto your face. Another cracking of the crop across your ass and you end up tasting another woman's cunt for the first time in your life.
"Lick it, bitch. Lick it like it were your own," I tell you. I keep slapping your ass with the crop until the other woman says you're doing it. Your tongue traces along the outside of her lips, spreading them to dive deeper. She gasps and thrusts onto your face even more while pulling you closer with her hands. You try not to gag as you do it, humiliated and degraded to be used this way. Forced to suck on another woman's cunt. I get so hot watching it, I get behind you, kneeling, and lower my pants. My cock is rock hard, hot and ready to fuck. But instead of your pussy, I spread your cheeks and put the head of my cock at the entrance of your asshole.