Wanda Catron spent the next few days in a haze of loving glory. She and Astrid Martin, her college roommate, had expressed their feelings for each other. But Astrid was back home in Casper, Wyoming, spending Christmas with her family. And Wanda was here, in Provo, Utah, spending this Christmas day with the other woman she loved deeply, her Mistress, Anne Franklin.
Specifically, "here" was strapped, face-down, on the bed in Anne's "dungeon". The fact that this was really the basement of Anne's home didn't matter. To a slave like Wanda, whatever her owner, in this case Anne, told her, she believed. If Anne had told her the sun rose in the west and set in the south, Wanda would believe it.
What Wanda believed right now was that she was very close to orgasm. Mistress Anne had their favorite Strap-on deeply buried into Wanda's pussy, and she was also rubbing a mini vibrator on Wanda's sensitive clit. The 19-year-old college freshman was moaning and groaning with delight as her Mistress, a 33-year-old high school English teacher, urged her to greater emotional heights. what Anne had not allowed Wanda to do, yet, was cum. Anne was testing her slave to see if all her lessons had held.
"You're just a little fucking slut, aren't you?" Anne hissed into Wanda's ear. "You go off and have free sex. Mistress bets you haven't even worked on orgasm denial, have you, slut?"
Moaning, so close to orgasm she could feel it swelling in her pussy, Wanda could only reply "I tried, Mistress."
Still the sexual torture went on. "Don't cum, slut," Anne repeated. She emphasized every spoken word with a sharp thrust of the rigid fake cock into Wanda's pussy. Soon Wanda was whimpering, the sign to Anne that the teen needed to cum, but was holding off. The teacher turned sadistic then, pulling the vib off Wanda's clit and sliding it into her pussy, letting it join the strap-on dildo in Wanda's body.
The whimpering increased in intensity. Wanda held on for dear life, as her Mistress loved her as no woman ever had before. Two shafts in her pussy? Wanda had not even thought of that before Anne did it to her. Orgasm denial? A great thrill for Wanda when she was finally allowed to cum, a treat to show Mistress her training had held until the words were spoken allowing the orgasm.
On and on Anne went. The whimpering grew in intensity. Finally, after 30 minutes of listening to Wanda whimper and fight to hold back her orgasms, Anne spoke the words Wanda wanted to hear. "Cum for me, slave."
Wanda relaxed at last and let the orgasm take control. She came hard, then came harder, then shook with joy as a third orgasm struck her on top of the first two. She was forced by the bindings to remain in place, which was lucky, Wanda thought. Without the restraints, she would surely have flung herself off the bed in her delight over her massive orgasms.
Finally sated, Wanda collapsed onto the bed. Anne released Wanda's right arm, allowing the teen to roll on one side and let her Mistress cuddle close. The two women kissed, feeling the affects of the afterglow they got by making love.
Anne looked over her teen lover with an appraising eye. She could see a bit of her mother, Lorraine Catron, in Wanda, but realized that both women were special in their own ways. Anne had recently spent the evening in bed with Lorraine and her lover, J.L. "Lou" Spillington, a lawyer in town. The three women had made love while Wanda was in Salt Lake City taking Astrid to the airport. Anne had not mentioned the tryst to Wanda, nor did she intend to. Whatever the Mistress decided to do, she could do. The slave has no life but what the Mistress gives, and may never ask what the Mistress has been doing. It was a lesson Anne had made Wanda learn early on, and it served Anne well, for the woman had many secrets.
In addition to the secret about Lorraine, Anne had not told Wanda about Sydney, the woman who ran the porn shop just outside of town. Sydney had been a slave of Anne's a few years ago, before Anne released her by mutual desire. Nowadays, Sydney kept Anne informed whenever Wanda went into the store. It was Sydney that had first seen the porn video that had starred, without her knowledge, Wanda. It was Sydney that had tried to seduce Wanda in the early days of Anne's relationship with the teen. And it was Sydney who was letting Amber Anderson, another friend of Wanda and Anne, live with her while Wanda was home.
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Many things had changed while Wanda had been in school the past three 1/2 months. Foremost, Anne had made Amber her newest slave. Amber had lived with Wanda and Anne for almost a year now, but was the third wheel while Wanda was there. Now she was the main slave of Anne, although she had been sent here to Sydney's.
Another reason she was at Sydney's was to hide the changes Amber had been going through. Not only was Amber a slave now, her body shape had also changed. When Wanda had met the 21-year-old, she was a former gymnast, with a gymnast's body, lean and lithe. Amber was only 4-8, with 32a breasts, a tiny waist, and small buttock. Now, she was a 32b in her breasts and growing every day. But the most astounding growth was in her womb. She was almost four months pregnant.
Amber's mind slid back to the day in early September when she got pregnant. Her former boyfriend, Erich Buchanon, had knocked on Anne's door. Buchanon, a former defensive end at Utah State University, had been the first-round draft pick of the Pittsburgh Steelers of the National Football League. Two weeks into his first training camp, however, Erich had torn the muscles in his upper arm, ending his season early.
On a visit home, he had found he missed the company of Amber. He found she was living with Anne and a smile creased his face. Erich remembered the Saturday night sex parties with Amber, Anne and that Wanda chick that never did anything but suck his cock. Amber and Anne, though ... they were creative in bed, and took him happily.
When the door opened, he found Amber dressed like a French maid. The skirt, though, was much shorter than anything he had ever seen, even in porn movies. His cock started swelling just looking at her.
"What do you want?" Amber said. She remembered the hurt she had felt when Erich had dumped her in January. That hurt had been eased when she moved in with Anne and Wanda. Now it was almost totally gone, or was until the cause of the pain showed up again.
"I'm so sorry," Erich began. A large man at 6-6 and nearly 300 pounds, it was funny to Amber as she watched Erich start to grovel. "I was a fool, and I know that. I've come to ask your forgiveness. Please, Amber, I beg you. I need you."
"Wait here," Amber said. She closed the front door and went to the study, where Anne was working on lesson plans. She waited to be recognized by her new Mistress.
"Who was at the door, little one?" Anne asked.
"Mistress, it's Erich, this one's old boyfriend," she replied. Amber had been learning to refer to herself in the third person when speaking with Anne. "He wants to apologize and says he needs this girl."
"What do you think he really wants?"
