Aqua At The Didrikson Club

Aqua was apprehensive as it crouched in a cage in the back of Lady Serena's SUV while she parked it. A few hours before aqua had been Mindy, one of the Skew Agency's most popular slaves. Now it was a hairless inhuman freak with blue-green, aqua, skin. In addition to the black collar with its tag that labeled it property of the Skew Agency it wore a leather leash, bug-eyed goggles with a tight plastic strap and a basic chastity belt. The belt was not the titillating kind that stimulated the wearer or the decorative kind that showed that the owner valued her slave's parts and wanted to keep them for herself. This was just a basic belt with a dome-like piece of metal that covers aqua's pussy without touching it. If the instances of digital probing were an indication, Lady Serena had more interest in aqua'a asshole than her cunt.

Mindy had been overjoyed when she learned that Lady Serena had wanted to rent her for a club event. Mindy was a lesbian but as a slave her sexual preferences mattered to no one. Because mistresses are rare and mistresses that prefer women are rarer still they have their choice of voluntary slaves and usually don't need to rent from agencies.. Mindy was usually rented by men to do the kind of fetish work the Skew Agency specialized in. She liked and respected most men and gave her clients top notch service even though having cocks inside her did nothing for her.

"Lady Serena '' was an alias. Mindy knew her real name. She was one of Briarton's most famous dommes. It was said that she personally preferred women and her busy schedule prevented her from finding a personal slave that met her exacting standards. Mindy hoped that this rental would lead to other rentals by Lady Serena or even, dream of dreams, her buying Mindy from the Agency to be Lady Serena's personal slave. Unfortunately she seemed determined not to form a connection. It was just aqua, a cheap toy to use for an evening.

Aqua heard the rear door of the SUV open. The cage was unlatched and it felt two hard slaps on its ass from the end of the leash.

"Out, bunghole," ordered Lady Serena coldly.

Aqua backed promptly out of the cage and took her place on all fours at Lady Serena's left side. Aqua had heard Lady Serena tell Ms. Kange, the rental director, that she expected strict puppy protocol from the rental when it wasn't providing entertainment for the club members. This meant "heeling" when Lady Serena walked, crouching by her side when she stood, and sitting on its haunches like a bitch when she sat. Aqua was not allowed to speak, only grunt, moan, or sigh. It was also not allowed to look anyone in the eye, slave or uncollared. If it was curious it could look around but it was a thing that couldn't communicate.

Lady Serena strode confidently wearing her signature Tyrian purple opera cloak while aqua crawled beside her on the busy Friday evening sidewalk. They were on one of Briarton's "club rows," where many of the town's social clubs have their meeting places. None of the buildings had signs. The clubs usually prefer to protect their privacy from non-members. As a slave, aqua was ineligible to be a member of any club but it had been rented to provide entertainment for several. It had never been rented by any on this street.

Lady Serena turned aqua down the walkway to one of the smaller, elegant buildings on the street. They climbed the stoop and Lady Serena rapped sharply on the door. A small window opened.

"Welcome, Lady Serena," a woman's voice said. "You brought your contribution?"

"Of course. It's called aqua."

The door opened and Lady Serena and aqua entered. Since no membership cards were shown or password used aqua surmised that this must be a small exclusive club where all the members know each other. It knew that being called a contribution meant that it was going to be shared around by members of the club.

Lady Serena gave the rather severe looking older woman at the door a peck on the lips.

"You're Nurse for tonight. Lady Maya? You're always the best at the Nurse role."

"Yes, I have tangerine with me as usual."

Aqua glanced at tangerine, Lady Maya's contribution, as it crouched next to its contributor. It was chubby, dyed bright orange and had a latex pig snout glued to its face, goggles identical to aqua's and small braids tightly attached to its head.

"Come along," said Lady Maya. "Everyone else is here."

She led the way along the dimly lit hallway leading tangerine on its leash.

Aqua followed with Lady Serena. As it crawled along it observed tangerine's fat ass and the three thick rings that pierced its labia and held them together.

Lady Serena hung her cloak on the hook provided and they entered a large room. On the side of the room nearer the door there were tables set with wine, fruit, and charcuterie. Six other women were drinking and snacking with their contributions crouched by their side. The room was moodily lit except for a bright light hanging over the other side of the room. It shone directly onto a round waist-high stage or dais large enough to hold a crouching contribution. It rested on what appeared to be a large blue gym mat marked with a circle about sixteen feet in diameter. The mat was surrounded by comfortable armchairs in a variety of styles. By the far wall was a privacy screen and a clear glass barrel.

Lady Serena kissed another woman. "Lady Jackie, your Mistress of Ceremonies for tonight's Sports Night. I trust you have an exciting evening planned for us."

"I'm so glad you're here," said Lady Jackie.

Aqua sensed some tension in this exchange. One her talents as an agency slave was her ability to sense non-verbal cues. It often told her what clients really wanted which was often different from what they said they wanted. Lady Serena sounded sincere and friendly while Lady Jackie, who was neither as attractive and famous as Lady Serena, had a subtle envious tone to her voice.

"I see we both brought new contributions tonight," said Lady Jackie. "That always adds interest to the evening, don't you think? This is puce."

"This is aqua."

Puce had been dyed a dark red color. It had black punk hair-do. It was hard for aqua to assess its personality because of the goggles that seemed to be required of all the contributions. Nevertheless, puce seemed to have a disquieting hardness that isn't usually seen in slaves. Its hind area was bare except for a prominent patch of black pubic hair.

Aqua looked around at the other women in the room. The club members all wore loose midi skirts with a titillating array of fabulous sexy footwear. Because it had been brought by the most attractive domme in the room and her puppy protocol, aqua paid less attention to the members than she usually might. Instead it studied the other contributions. Something told it that whatever the evening held in store the contributions would play an important part. By listening to the members' conversation she learned their club aliases and their contributions' color labels. Lady Lindsey brought chartreuse, dyed light green. Lady Mikaela brought cyan, dyed sky blue. Lady Gabby brought cinnamon, dyed an orangey brown color. Their heads were all shaved similar to aqua's. It was envious to see that their chastity belts were leather prettily dyed in matching colors instead aqua's plain looking steel. Lady Simone brought chalk, dyed a ghastly white color. It had a neon green mohawk like strip on its head. Its chastity belt was bright red. Aqua noticed, no matter what they were wearing, the contributions had there assholes exposed. It suspected this was by design. Only Lady Maya was feeding her contribution from the table. Tangerine was eating like the animal her snout signified. Other contributions stayed beside their contributors and waited. Aqua wasn't hungry. She had eaten all of the meal Lady Serena had ordered for her at the agency before she was picked up to be transformed into aqua. Bloody rare steak, baked potato, spinach, and a large protein drink. Mindy didn't usually eat meat but as an obedient slave she choked it down without complaint.

Aqua feared that Lady Aly had made a mistake bringing her contribution, fuschia. It was dyed hot pink. It had a mop of carroty, curly hair on its head. Instead of chastity, it wore a half panty made of a strip of white cotton and spaghetti straps that covered its pussy but left its ass exposed. Aqua had not been told what would happen that evening but the no nonsense demeanor of the dommes and the elaborate preparations caused it to expect hardcore action.

It was experienced and could take what was dished out. The other contributions seemed the same. Fuschia, on the other hand, cringed next to Lady Aly. Occasionally Lady Aly would offer it a nippled bottle that it would suck on compulsively. It looked like a vanilla slave. Vanilla slaves desire to please their owners as much as other slaves but they tend to be too physically and mentally delicate to endure extreme rough handling. They are usually matched with quiet undemanding owners. Owners sometimes force their slaves out of their comfort zones but fuschia seemed seriously out of place at this event.

"Ladies, take your seats," said Lady Jackie. "It's time for the entertainment portion of the evening."

Each club member took her contribution by the leash and led it to a chair. The smooth way this was done showed that each member knew beforehand which chair was hers. Each contribution sat on its haunches beside its contributor like a good bitch. The members took their seats except for Lady Jackie who stood in the center to give a short address.

"Welcome to sports night at the Didrikson Club. Dommes like us who enjoy women are rare in Briarton. That sometimes invites intrusive attention but tonight is all for us. I see several first timers here. The first time is so special it is unfortunate every time isn't the first time.

There was a polite titter for this rather lame witticism.

"We will begin with the Retention Exercise portion. For that I'll turn you over to Lady Maya, our nurse for the evening."

Some of the members clapped politely as Lady Maya walked to stand by the dais wearing rubber gloves."Tangerine, my fat, stupid sow will bring out the trolley." Tangerine crawled behind the privacy screen and came back wheeling a metal cart. It contained eight enema bags and eight butt plugs of varying sizes. The ribbon around each hose and each butt plug was a color corresponding to one of the contributions. The cart also had a hook just the right height to hang the bags to give an enema to a contribution crouched on the dais.

"Now it will crawl up on the stage so everyone can see what a complete sow it is."

Tangerine took its position, crouching, knees spread, head low, butt high. Aqua and the others on the same side of the circle could clearly see its asshole and beringed snatch. Lady Maya gave its big butt two loud smacks. Tangerine yelped with pleasure.

"I know some of the contributions may be new to water sports; so, I thought we'd have tangerine, an experienced enemate, go first to show how to receive properly."

Lady Maya hung up one of the larger bags, promptly inserted the nozzle, loosened the hose clamp to start the flow. Tangerine began to grunt like a pig rooting in slop. It sounded like it was having the time of its life. Eventually the bag was empty and tangerine's belly was fully inflated. Lady Maya pulled out the nozzle.

"It needs to be plugged. It's going to be retaining for a while and we don't want any messy leakage." Lady Maya firmly pressed the above average sized orange butt plug into tangerine's wet asshole. It squealed with delight.

"Now, get down and sit next to my chair, quietly, while the others get their turn."

Tangerine did as she was told.

"Aqua is next."

It crawled to the dais. It did not really enjoy enemas like tangerine but was familiar with them from her fetish work for the Skew Agency. In fact about once a month she would be delivered naked in the agency van to a dimly lit, run down basement apartment. The lone occupant, an rather ugly man in his thirties would have her lie face down over his lap as he sat on a stool. He would squeeze two Fleet enemas into her anus. Then he would play Middle Eastern music on his cd player and watch her do a "belly dance" as he touched his bulge through his pants. When he felt she had danced long enough, he'd take her hand and slowly lead her to his tiny, grotty bathroom. He'd make her sit on the toilet facing the tank and watch her expel. He'd clean her by probing her anus with a wet wipe. When she turned around his pants would be down. She would drop to her knees on the vinyl floor and give him a quick blow job. He would pay over the phone and call to have the van pick her up outside.

She felt compassion for the client, a poor lonely man with needs. It was only about an hour of easy work and he always seemed so grateful when he shot his load in her mouth. Client payment arrangements are always kept from agency slaves but she suspected he tipped the agency for her services more generously than he could afford because she always got a quantity of incentive chits the next day. Since slaves are not allowed to have money, the Skew Agency rewards good work with numbered chits that can be exchanged for treats, toys, and gee gaws at the agency store, nothing of real value but slaves are simple in their wants. Since she was popular with clients she had more chits than she could use for herself. She mostly spent them on gifts for less fortunate slaves. Her generosity made her popular with her brother and sister slaves and the agency staff.

When she got to the dais she noticed her enema and butt plug were larger than the other slaves. She suspected that some of the club members envied Lady Serena's fame and beauty and were taking it out on her contribution. Aqua steeled herself. She was determined to show Lady Serena how complete her submission could be.

When she climbed up on the dais, Lady Maya asked, "Lady Serena, heads or tails?"

"Heads."

Lady Maya positioned aqua so it was facing Lady Serena. Apparently heads meant the contributor preferred to see the expressions on their contribution's face as it took in its water. Tails meant she preferred to actually watch the water flow into its asshole. Aqua was glad Lady Serena picked heads, it could look into her face and maybe make a connection

The bag was hung up behind its ass. The nozzle was rammed into its anus. It tried to relax to make it easier. The water was warm but seemed to have something in it to intensify the cramps. It tried to ease them by concentrating into them. Lady Serena looked on passively as if what was happening to aqua meant nothing to her. When aqua was sure it couldn't take any more, the liquid relentlessly flowed into its asshole. Its torso became an inflexible stretched out bladder. The agony seemed to take forever.

Lady Maya whispered, '"I can't believe it actually took it all!" The nozzle was slid out and the butt plug shoved in. Because of its huge size it went in slowly stretching aqua's insides. It was coated with something that caused a tingling sensation that made aqua want to fidget.

Lady Maya slapped its ass hard. "Down and back to its place. We've got a lot to do."

Aqua crawled over to Lady Serena as fast a its burdened belly and tingling asshole allowed it. It sat on its haunches and wondered how long it would have to retain the enema. Apparently for a long time. It started to use the mental endurance techniques from its agency training. Because it was concentrating on its own body it did not pay particular attention to the other slave's enemas. Even though her enema and butt plug were the biggest, most of the other slaves endured with stoic submission like it did. There were two exceptions both with the smallest enemas and plugs. As might be expected fuschia moaned and whined throughout its procedure, it truly seemed to be suffering. More surprising was puce, it made prissy sounds of disgust and loathing as if it was too dignified to be subjected to it. To well trained slaves dignity is a emotion they can barely imagine having.

When each contribution had received its enema and returned to its place, Lady Jackie announced from her seat, "Now is the time for the Oral Talent portion. Members, you know what to do."

At that, every member lifted the front of her skirt to her waist and spread her legs, displaying her snatch. Aqua felt that the evening was improving.. Ir was looking at an octave of dominant pussy.

"Contributions will crawl to the member on its left and try to show it has some use by licking the member's cunt. It will continue until it receives two taps on the head. Then it will repeat the process with every other member going in a clockwise direction ending with the member that brought it. Members, remember that we want you all to have fun and we have other activities planned. Be mindful of club etiquette and be timely with your taps so you don't hog particular slaves and jam everything up. Slaves begin."

Aqua crawled eagerly to Lady Aly, the member to her left. She loved pussy eating more than anything in the world but she decided to pace herself with an adequate but non strenuous performance. It had seven more pussies to eat. It didn't want a worn out sore tongue when it ate out Lady Serena, the member it most wanted to impress.

As it crawled around the circle servicing each member it realized the situation really impressed on it the wonderful variety in shape, smell, and taste of women's pussy. There was also some variety the member's responses. Dommes try to hide their orgasms from slaves to maintain control but the slaves are always listening for clues. Some members would have her lick for a satisfactory interval then give prompt taps. Others would draw it out for a lengthy, even frustrating amount of time before tapping. The taps were always firm and painful rather than light touches. While it was eating Lady Jackie, it heard her laughing. Then its mouth filled with piss. Being used as a toilet was not enough to distract it from its duties. It swallowed as much of the copious pee flowing into its mouth as it could while it continued to lick. Some of the piss dribbled down its chin and onto Lady Jackie's skirt but that couldn't be helped. It was relieved when Lady Jackie finally tapped out.

It finally crawled around to Lady Maya, the last member before Lady Serena. Before it could start, Lady Maya said, "Wait! My cunt's been munched enough. I want this one to do something different." She stood up, turned around, and lifted the back of her skirt. She bent forward slightly, thrusting her bare ass into aqua's face. "It knows what to do. Start rimming!"

Aqua thrust her tongue into Lady Maya's asshole. It had eaten many asses before, either male clients for work or female slave friends during agency downtime for fun. Lady Maya's was easily the most unpleasant smelling and tasting ass it had ever eaten. Either Lady Maya preferred to be gross or she had not been strict enough about tangerine giving her hygiene service. Aqua was willing to do nearly anything no matter how disgusting in order to please a client but it preferred cleanliness in its day-to-day life. If it ever became a personal slave it hoped that its owner would strictly train it about daily body service. Licking Lady Maya's ass was giving her a queasy stomach, very unpleasant when retaining a large enema.

Lady Maya reached around behind her and gave it two taps on the side of the head. She sat down and waited for tangerine to root around in her snatch. Aqua crawled to Lady Serena, trying to get into its most attractive frame of mind. Even though it had just eaten six pussies and an asshole, it wanted to give the impression that it had waited all day to eat Lady Serena's pussy. Lady Serena's pussy was lovely to look at and delicious to taste. Aqua was glad it hadn't overworked its tongue. It explored trying to find Lady Serena's special pleasure spots. She was trying to remain impassive but it could hear her making tiny mewing sounds of pleasure. When the mewing stopped it kept at it until they were repeated. Lady Serena rubbed its shaved head and then gave two light taps. It felt a bit disappointed. It wanted to lick that pussy forever. It returned to its place next to her contributor.