Desires Of The Apprentice Ch 06

Though she had feared punishment, Roisin's life continued as normal for the rest of the week. She attended her lessons and continued her training, and Carmen seemed to have no awareness of her transgression. Miss Azad, for her part, acted as though nothing had transpired, and while Roisin desperately wanted to enjoy more illicit fucking with the secretary, it appeared that there was no chance of that happening again. So she focused on her training, doing her best to absorb her lessons.

On Friday evening, Carmen made an announcement at dinner. "Tonight, we'll be having a movie night in the home theater." Her dark eyes swept from her secretary to the two girls eating on the floor. "We will be enjoying an erotic film. All of you will be attending in the nude." Her eyes fixed upon Miss Azad. "All of you."

Roisin felt her heartbeat increase. Her palms were sweaty. Did Carmen know, after all? She quickly lowered her head and munched on her salad. A flush entered her cheeks as she thought of seeing the two older women's beautiful naked bodies, and her loins moistened. She swallowed her meal quickly, excited and fearful at the same time.

After dinner, Roisin crawled along the floor obediently with Jia, Carmen leading them both with their leashes. Outside the home theater, Carmen turned to Miss Azad. "Please strip, Miss Azad." A cruel smile crossed her lips. Roisin's arse twitched as she kneeled behind her mistress's magnificent arse, swathed in a sleek black dress.

If Miss Azad had any trepidation, she didn't show it. "Of course, Mistress," Miss Azad said, unbuttoning her blouse. She stripped promptly and efficiently, with none of the coyness or hesitation she had shown in the shower the other day. Those tough, hard nipples stood out alluringly on her brown body, reminding Roisin of their lovely, complex texture in her mouth. Her silver landing strap and tattooed cunny was just as pretty as Roisin remembered.

"Now let's leash you up," Carmen said, hooking a collar and leash to the secretary's neck. "Join the sluts on the ground. Where you belong." She glanced at Roisin and scowled. She brought her hand down and smacked the redhead across the face. "Don't leer. Your eyes stay down at the ground, unless I say otherwise."

"Yes, Mami. I'm sorry Mami." Her cheek smarted, sparking tears in Roisin's eyes. Head down now, she tried her best to resist the urge to stare as Miss Azad crawled on all fours in front of her. But as they entered the home theater, her eyes flicked up, taking in the wrinkled, pink knot of Miss Azad's arsehole. Its bitter, salty taste came flooding back to her mouth. Drool slipped down her lips and chin, leaving a spot on the ground.

"Slutty girl!" Carmen said. Roisin looked down as fast as she could, but not fast enough. A furious slap sent stars flashing across her eyes. Her nipples were tugged and twisted furiously, causing the redhead to whimper and shriek. "Heads down, girls. Crawl and line up in front of the television screen."

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They did as they were told, Carmen noted approvingly. Her sluts were all so tasty and beautiful on all fours like dogs. Jia's small breasts and dark nipples matched her delicate Asiatic features. Roisin's large, perky breasts, freckled over with paler areolas and soft, suckable nipples went delightfully with her fiery hair and defiant blue eyes. Then there was Miss Azad, whose wrinkles and aged spots added color and texture to her tough, nipples and hard, fierce mouth.

Oh, how they were all going to suffer tonight.

She walked around behind them. "Spread your legs, girls," she said, nodding as they obeyed, revealing the treasures of their nether regions. Each unique, with its own character and history, and each owned by her. "Look up at the television, sluts." She grabbed the remote from the console and turned on the television screen. Video flickered on, captured from the cameras in Miss Azad's quarters. Lascivious, filthy, illicit - all of these words applied to the desperate fucking captured on tape, showing the full depravity of her poorly behaved apprentice and secretary. "What do you have to say for yourselves, Miss Azad and Roisin?"

#

Well, Roisin was fucked. She didn't know what to do as the video of her humping Miss Azad's leg like a degenerate played, complete with audio of their yowling cries. "I have no excuse, Mistress," Miss Azad. Her voice and expression was as cool and collected as ever. "Punish me as you see fit."

Roisin swallowed. She supposed she had no chance. "I have no excuse either, Mami. Punish me too."

"I see. I'm afraid that poor Jia here will be punished as well."

Roisin felt a pang in her chest. "But why, Mami? That's not fair."

"Are you questioning my judgment?"

She bit her lip. "No... I just, I'm trying to understand, Mami."

She could hear Carmen sighing behind her. "Stupid girl." Roisin yelped as her arse was smacked, once, twice, thrice. "What you did was against our covenant. Against what you have been taught. And you did it because you are a selfish, needy, greedy slut. And you won't learn your lesson unless you see what your selfishness causes to others. Now, follow me," Carmen said, yanking them all along with their collars.

The three of them padded out the home theater and down the hallway, towards the balcony. Each left a trail of cunny juice behind them, like snails on a sidewalk. "Dirty, dirty girls. You want to be punished, don't you?" Roisin's head and heart dreaded it, feared it, but her throbbing cunt seemed to think otherwise. She had no choice but to brace herself for the pain.

The balcony door swung open and Roisin gasped as icy cold air hit her. Snowflakes landed on her cheeks and melted. Her nipples were hardening instantly, a frosty breeze running between her legs. "It's snowing," Carmen said, laughing. "Well, isn't that convenient. Assume the prisoner's position against the balcony."

Her sluts were well-trained. Squatting with their hands behind their heads, feet spread to expose their cunts, the three women lined up against the icicle covered balcony. Snow drifted out over the grounds of the mountain mansion, and Carmen admired the view - feminine and landscape, the sharp peaks of the Alps a delightful contrast to sharp points of the six hard nipples in front of her.

She unfurled a long whip from her bag, cracking it against the ground. She saw the fear in Roisin's eyes, while the other two maintained their trained silence. "Let's start with Jia," she said, glancing at the girl on the right. "Count for me, pet," she said, drawing her arm back. Ice crystals were forming on the girls' skin. They would need to make this punishment fast, before the women suffered frostbite.

A lash across Jia's left breast. "One," she counted in her soft voice. "Two," she said, as the strike went across her right breast. Her body shook with the pain, but she retained control.

Crack.

"Three."

Crack.

"Four."

Crack.

"Five."

Crack.

"Six."

Crack.

"Seven."

Crack.

"Eight."

Crack.

"Nine."

Crack.

"Ten." Her dark nipples and areola were inflamed, red stripes showing up bright against her pale skin in the cold.

"Now, Miss Azad," Carmen said, approaching the secretary. Her hand flicked out.

Crack.

"One," Miss Azad counted...

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Roisin whimpered as she watched Miss Azad take the beating. Though Jia had been composed, she was still panting and trembling after her ordeal. Roisin could only imagine how much pain she was in. The frigid conditions were turning Roisin's skin extra sensitive, and yet, Miss Azad seemed to have zero issues. She was taking her lashing like a champion, her taut abdomen glistening with sweat that frosted over as her heaving breasts took hit after hit.

"Turn around," Carmen ordered. Miss Azad complied, and then Carmen began lashing the woman's shapely, fuckable arse. Each lash left a stripe on the older woman's fit bum, and Roisin could feel her damp, hot cunt quiver against the howling wind. She counted and watched each lash, awe filling her as the tough old secretary took her punishment like a true goddess. Was this the ability of a fully trained Femina? If so, Roisin was nowhere close to completing her training.

Finally, Carmen was finished with Miss Azad. The woman turned back around, breathing heavily, icicles of sweat forming on her nose and cheeks. Despite it all, there was a look of triumph on her face. She might have even winked at Roisin.

"Your turn, ginger slut," Carmen said, stepping in front of Roisin. Snow dusted her dark hair and face, though she too was sweating. The whip dragged across the icy balcony, and Roisin could feel her toes and fingers growing numb. She pushed her breasts out, clenched her jaw and prepared for the onslaught. "Count."

Carmen drew her hand back. Roisin's heart hammered in her chest.

Pain exploded in a fiery, screaming rush. But not across her breasts.

It radiated from her cunt, rocking her pelvis and core as though she'd been burned. "Fuck!" Roisin howled, her throat almost ripping apart with the scream.

"Count!"

"One," Roisin whimpered, tears sparking in her eyes. Carmen drew the whip back again.

Crack.

"Two," Roisin cried out, bouncing on her frozen heels as her pussy lips recoiled in pain.

Crack.

"Three! Oh, please, please, please no more," she said, raising her head to look at Carmen, tears dripping down her cheeks to freeze on her chin.

Carmen clicked her tongue. "Should have considered that before you were a dirty slut,

rojita.

"

Crack.

"Four," Roisin gasped. Her thighs were on fire too, the pain of her cunt pulsing out in hot, vicious waves epicentered on her clitoris. And yet she leaked her arousal onto the balcony floor, creating a slushy, half-frozen puddle of her cunt fluid, flooding the air with her wanton arousal. Carmen pulled the whip back one more time,

Roisin met Miss Azad's eyes. The green eyes seemed to tell her something. Helped her steel herself. She looked back at Carmen and raised her head in defiance. Something darkened in the woman's expression. She pulled the whip back further than usual.

Crack.

Roisin's knees buckled. They hit the cold floor, her chest and breasts rattling as she bellowed out, "Five!" She screamed until she couldn't scream anywhere. Unbearable, unthinkable, horrific pain. Her clit screamed out bloody murder as it sent the pain up her spine and into her nipples and throat and extremities. She was one with pain, brought to her knees to answer for the crime of her lust.

Lowering her head, sobbing through the pain, she looked up at her Mistress. She tried to see what was behind those, dark, cruel eyes, and she thought she knew the right thing to say. "Thank you, Mami. May I have another?"

Carmen sighed and dropped to her knees. "Stupid, stupid, brave girl. Come here," she said, resting Roisin's head against her massive bosom. "You're such a dumb slut,

rojita

. Go to sleep."

And Roisin slept.

#

Carmen rubbed her eyes as she finished reviewing the document on her laptop. She shut the laptop closed. "This is quite thorough, Miss Azad. Am I to understand that you have completed your research?"

The secretary, clad only in a simple bathrobe, sat across the desk from Carmen, up in the mistress's quarters. "I think that I have sufficient material to publish the study for the Institute of Sapphic Studies. Roisin was the perfect subject to cap off the report. You should keep an eye out for the paper."

"She looked so delectable when we put her to bed." Carmen laughed and took a sip from her wine glass. "What are you planning to title this paper, Miss Azad?"

The older woman's lip quirked upwards. "That's a good question. Perhaps Apprenticeship and Subjugation of the Sapphic Submissive in Practice. Or do you think that's too wordy?"

"No, it sounds perfect. So you'll be leaving this weekend?"

Miss Azad nodded. "I think it's time. I need to get back to the Institute before the spring semester starts. And how about you? What will you do with your apprentice?"

Carmen leaned back, turning the wine around in her glass. She wore only a simple negligee, and she allowed it to open up, exposing her large breasts and puffy nipples. "I think it's time to advance her training. She shows the potential for a Femina, wouldn't you agree?"

"Certainly. So you'll be introducing her to the Society?" Miss Azad untied her bathrobe and let it slide down her shoulders. Nude, her nipples showed the signs of arousal as she spread her legs to reveal her aged cunt. "That should provide quite interesting results. Do keep me informed."

"I will certainly do so. Right after I fuck your arse for the last time," Carmen said, rising and shedding her negligee. Her thick and wild bush was rich with the smell of her spicy, musky arousal as it poked from the outlines of her massive-strapon. She dragged her tongue across her teeth as she reached over to grab Miss Azad by her fuckable hips and pressed her down on the table. Standing behind the woman, she eased a finger into Miss Azad's tight, pink bunghole.

The secretary groaned. "I am so going to miss our research sessions, Mistress."

"Oh, I'm sure you'll have plenty of fun experimenting on those research assistants back at the Institute." She pressed the strap-on against the entrance of Miss Azad's rosebud. "Now, shut your mouth, whore, and open up your culo."

As the desk began to creak and groan under the merciless pounding of Carmen's sizable hips, Jia lay underneath, her tongue flicking out to catch each drop of the lovers' arousal, her fingers buried inside own pussy.

#

Dear Ms. Bonham,

I am writing to provide an update on my progress. Carmen believes I have progressed enough in submission to begin Femina training, which will be focused on the arts of seduction and pleasure. To this end, we are leaving the mansion and traveling to an event of the Sapphic Society. I am to begin a series of trials that will mold me into a candidate worthy of acceptance into the Society, the details of which I do not fully understand yet.

Miss Azad is leaving us, which is disappointing, though she did say that she would write to me once I had graduated. She told me she believes in me. It was quite touching - though honestly, I would have liked to taste her cunny just one more time.

Our flight leaves soon. You will hear from me soon.

Sincerely,

Roisin

Author's Note:

This is the end of the first part of this story. I will be working on a few other projects, but Carmen and Roisin will return in a new series that covers the second part of Roisin's training and the conclusion of their story. Thank you to all of you who have read this story!