Desires Of The Apprentice Ch 07

Roisin exhaled, trying to control her anxiety. The silk blindfold was tight around her eyes and she could feel the harsh bindings of rope around her hands and ankles. Her legs were pulled upwards and spread wide, indecently exposing her vulnerable loins to onlookers. The fibers of the carpet below her were soft and she could feel every bead of sweat dripping down her body onto the floor below.

Voices murmured around her.

"What a delicious looking girl!"

"Truly, Carmen's raised another incredible specimen."

"I do hope she auctions her off at some point. I'd love a slave girl like her in my household."

"I can't wait to play with her!"

Roisin had experienced many intense sexual challenges over her months training with Carmen. But to be left so vulnerable, with no sight or idea of who was around her, just desperate to use her like a piece of meat, was uniquely terrifying and erotic. Her cunt was hot, throbbing, slickening as her legs thrashed against the restraints.

She felt a puff of air against her public lips. Then two fingers roughly shoved their way inside. Roisin yelped and squirmed, preparing herself for the beginning of what would surely be an intense evening.

She was finally being introduced to the Society.

#

Six hours earlier...

"Good girl," Carmen said, pulling Roisin's head away from her satisfied cunt. "Your technique has improved significantly." Shimmering with post-orgasmic bliss, her breasts heaved under her nightgown, and she laughed as she pulled a few prickly, bushy pubic hairs out from Roisin's lolling tongue. The slut's face was red and sweat, smeared with the sweat and fluids of Carmen's nether regions. She had never looked more beautiful.

Dim light streamed into their hotel room, and Carmen bade Roisin make tea for them while she leaned back on the lounge chair and lit a cigarette. "How are you liking Lagos so far? I suppose you've enjoyed wearing clothes for a change." Roisin was nude in their hotel room but allowed clothes while they toured the city, so as not to draw more attention than she already would for her pale skin and red hair.

"It's grand," Roisin replied in her ringing Irish accent. "I never knew there was so much life here. And such a party scene."

"Yes, well, don't get used to it." They'd partied a bit this week but that ended now. "You're officially entering your Femina training today, and being formally introduced to the Society."

"Yes, Mami," Roisin said, approaching with two cups of tea on a tray. "What will that be like?"

"Don't worry about that. The less you know about your initiation, the better." Carmen smirked, quite looking forward to watching the pack of insatiable dommes go to town on Roisin. "What is important, however, is the hostess of the event. You see, I've actually an ulterior goal in introducing you to the Society, beyond simply completing your training." She took her tea and blew on it to cool it down.

Roisin's lips parted over the cup of tea. "Oh? And what's that, Mami?"

"In order to complete your Femina training, I want you to help me achieve my goal. To become Headmistress of the Society." Roisin seemed like she was about to giggle so Carmen gave her a cold glare. "I assure you, this is quite serious. There has not been a Headmistress in quite some time, and I have always sought to be the youngest Headmistress in the history of the Society."

"The Headmistress is the leader?"

"The Domme of Dommes, if you will. Currently, our Society is ruled by four Archdommes. I am, of course, one of them. Neither of us has achieved sexual dominance over the others, and as such, none of us can be the Headmistress. Of course, we've made our attempts, but none of us will submit to one another." Carmen took a long sip of her tea and watched Roisin mull this over. She was a clever girl, all things considered. And she liked a challenge.

"So you need me to help you dominate them?" Roisin said, frowning. "And how do I do that?"

"Each one presents a unique challenge. But essentially, you would submit to them and learn their methods of pleasure, their weaknesses, and you would provide me an opportunity to bend them to my will." Carmen set down her tea cup and rose, her bountiful derriere glistening with sweat as she placed it in front of Roisin's face. Without hesitation, Roisin slurped up her tea and spat it into Carmen's asshole, her tongue following rapidly afterwards. Carmen's rosebud contracted sharply and hissed against the hot liquid, quickly lapped up by an obedient tongue.

Carmen groaned contentedly as her little fuck slut got to work.

"Buena rojita,"

she said, laying her hands on the coffee table and thrusting her colossus further into Roisin's face. "I'll figure out how to dominate them. I just need you to win them over. To seduce them." She reached into her bag and pulled out a folder, laying it on the desk. "This folder contains all my information on our first target, Archdomme Niobe. Just as with my name, that is her Society name. Study it, and make sure you please her tonight." Roisin's tongue slapped noisily on Carmen's perineum and the Latin beauty decided the lecture was over. Her fingers clamped down tightly on the edge of the desk as she unraveled once more.

Roisin truly was a prodigy.

#

There were thirteen attendees tonight. Some slaves, some Feminas, and four Dommes. One of the Archdommes had sent her lover as a proxy, which would normally have been a disappointment to Carmen, were it not Thea. "It has been far too long, darling," Carmen said, wrapping her arms around her former apprentice. Though they all wore masks, Carmen could recognize everyone with ease. She kissed the blonde briefly on her cheek and examined her over. Clad in a standard, dark ceremonial dress, Thea looked every bit as stunning as she had the day Carmen had met her, a lost, confused university student, in need of sexual and spiritual guidance under Carmen's stern hand.

"Mami," she said, her lips parting into a beautiful smile. "This one you've brought is so lovely." She looked back towards Roisin, who was currently being prodded at by one of the other Archdommes. "I have to admit, I am a little jealous. I couldn't bear not being your favorite student."

Carmen cupped the younger woman's cheeks. "I still have your painting displayed so proudly in my house. No one could ever replace you." But Roisin was truly quite special. In all her years, no one had ever approached Thea's potential. Not until Roisin. And with any luck, Roisin would help Carmen finally topple Thea's lover. "Your mistress wasn't available, I presume?"

"Madame is busy, I'm afraid. Business. But I'll do my best to test this one out." Thea giggled. "Not a difficult task, of course."

Carmen grabbed a glass of wine and laughed. "My sweet, do as you please. She's one of mine. She doesn't break easily." Carmen watched as Archdomme Hera extracted her fingers from Roisin's cunt, splattering wetness onto the carpet. Thankfully it had been designed specifically for such purposes. Roisin truly looked beautiful right now, legs splayed out and suspended from the ceiling so her dark, pink, labia peeked out tantalizingly, and her dark anal valley, marked with red foliage on the rim, was shaded beautifully in the light from the chandelier.

Hera walked over to Roisin's face now, and pulled up her dress before lowering her cunt to Roisin's face. A sly smile crossed Carmen's lips. While Roisin couldn't see the silver-haired woman in front of her, it was someone she knew very well indeed. None other than her own, dear, chief editor - Ms. Bonham. No doubt Hera - or Helena Bonham, as she was known outside of the Society - had sent Roisin to Carmen as part of a scheme to win in their games of domination, but now Carmen was going to turn the tables.

Thea was now positioned at Roisin's cunt. Carmen sipped her wine, feeling her pussy slicken. Things were about to get interesting.

#

Roisin's loins were on fire. That woman had pummeled her cunt mercilessly, probing with three fingers, occasionally shoving her thumb up the Irish girl's ass. Pain and pleasure had been building towards a fiery, fast orgasm, but of course, as usual, she was denied. Left wanting more, her pussy dripping, she squirmed and groaned, her nipples puffy and uncomfortable. Now a cunt was presented to her and she responded without thinking, her tongue sweeping out in quick broad strokes down the labia.

She thought back to the file, and the information presented to her. Niobe was an African woman with strong, muscular legs, and an overpowering scent from her cunny. This woman was nothing like that. Roisin probed around the contours of her mons with her tongue, tasting and mapping the terrain. This woman's cunt was dry, almost salted, reminiscent of Miss Azad's toughness but lacking in sweetness. She was older, but sardonic and tough. Strangely, though, as her nose brushed the patch of fuzz hanging over her cunt, Roisin smelled something familiar. An aroma that was almost inky, rich. There was something like

deja vu

with this woman, and it made her nervous.

The woman grabbed her roughly by the hair and shoved Roisin's face into her pussy aggressively, which was a sign to the girl to speed up the pace. Her tongue flicked out in tight, fast beats, assailing the hard knot of the Domme's clit with furious attention. At the same time, she felt a lazy, probing tongue sweep across her own pussy and nearly lost all control. Someone was sampling her cunt, with all the casual leisure of a sommelier. And it was driving Roisin mad with lust, pushing her to the edge.

She lapped away, thrusting her pelvis out desperately to receive attention on both sides.

"Careful, careful. She's almost ready to explode," Carmen warmed, grunting a bit as the slave girl under her dress lapped dutifully at her cunt. Thea obeyed and pulled her tongue away, flicking a teasing stroke against Roisin's rim. "Did you enjoy your taste?"

"Very much." Thea walked around and reached underneath the slut, tugging at her nipples. "Such lovely, rosy, breasts. Do you want a try?" she said, turning to Archdomme Niobe. Niobe was a tall African woman, dark skinned, her hair up in a tall braided coil. She had her dress pulled up to reveal a large strap-on. "She's ready to be fucked."

Hera finished with a shuddering, savage hiss, rubbing her cunt off roughly on Roisin's face. "Her tongue certainly makes the cut," she said, muffling her voice under the mask she'd worn. "I have no issues initiating her." She'd even disguised her accent, the sneaky slut. Did she really think she could hide from Roisin this way? Carmen was going to make the bitch pay.

Niobe said nothing, but simply walked over to Roisin's loins and positioned herself. She waved her hand at Thea, who dutifully obeyed and stepped away. Carmen rolled her eyes. Niobe was always so possessive. She never could share her toys.

Still, this would be a good watch. Carmen moaned and spread her legs as the slave began to tongue her clit, aiming to time her orgasm with Roisin's.

#

Roisin couldn't get the taste of the last woman out of her mind. Its familiarity confused her. Her voice, though not quite clear to her, had some familiarity as well. Who was she? But now was not the time to be wondering, she was savagely reminded, as the uniquely skilled tongue on her cunt was quickly replaced by pain in her nipples. So many sensations, happening so fast, with so little context.

Now she felt pressure at her cunt. A finger probing her ass, and then the thick, wide shaft of what could only be a dildo or strap-on. "Fuck me," she groaned. It was so big, almost as big as anything Carmen had ever put inside of her. She was rewarded for her profanity with a smack on the ass. This woman was a disciplinarian.

The fucking started slow and Roisin tried to get comfortable. Her cunt was sufficiently loose and wet and eventually a rhythm began. This woman had firm, aggressive hips, slapping against Roisin's slender buttocks, and slowly but surely, the scent of cunny dispersed in the air. Even this far away from the Domme's cunt, Roisin could smell it. Sharp, powerful, and hard to describe, Roisin believed she'd found her mark.

This meant she had to impress her. The file had said Niobe liked aggressive, enthusiastic fuck sluts. Roisin pressed her bound hands into the ground and began to pound her hips, driving her ass and cunt into the woman's strap-on and finger. The pain was intense and the rhythm grew faster.

Drip, drip, drip,

went their cunts and the smells of them mixed in an unmistakably horny aroma.

Roisin could feel the aggression of their hips meet and her orgasm begin to swell. Deep from within, pounding, furious, aching, it ripped through her. Her jaws shook as she screamed, tears welling under the blindfold.

#

Carmen watched as Roisin achieved glory. Suspended, dripping with sweat and cum and secretions, fucking her hips like a champion, she orgasmed with a mighty, powerful scream that could reach the heavens. Carmen achieved her own orgasm with Roisin, matching her cry, head turned to the heavens as the slave girl slobbered down every drop of her release from below.

Exhausted, yet triumphant, Niobe withdrew from Roisin's loins and slapped her on the ass. "This one is a champion. A warrior," she said in her strong Nigerian accent. "Tell me, Carmen, what shall we name her?"

Carmen looked around at the ladies of the Society, applauding for her slutty little nymph, and smiled. She was quite proud of her apprentice this day. "She shall be named Boudica. From now on, she is a member of the Sapphic Society. Of course," she said, laughing dryly, "she remains my property, and my apprentice."

Niobe unstrapped her strap on and dropped down her dress, handing the strap-on to a slave girl to take away. "If I may have a word, Carmen?"

"Of course." Carmen released her slave girl and pulled down her own dress.

They walked away from the group, who still applauded and admired Boudica in her triumph. "I'd like to buy this one from you. Or trade you one of mine. Or two, even. Your choice."

"She's not for sale. I'm afraid her training is still underway."

"You are certain?" Niobe's dark eyes widened. "She is already so well-trained."

"Her spirit is not fully broken. I won't give her up just yet."

Niobe frowned. Conflict stirred behind her eyes, and Carmen had to suppress a merciless grin. She had the bitch right where she wanted her. "Carmen, let me loan her from you. For a few days."

Carmen raised her eyebrows. "For old times' sake, eh?"

"We came up under the old Headmistress. I think she would serve me quite well. And I could certainly help break her."

"You are a sadistic bitch, that's true," Carmen said, laughing. "Well then, how can I deny you? I'll loan her to you for twenty-four hours, in a location of my choosing. In return, I ask only that you allow me to film you."

Niobe blinked. For a moment, she was silent. Then she burst out laughing. "Is that all? Well, I don't give a shit, Carmen. Maybe you'll learn how to fuck a slave properly for once. Just make sure wherever you pick has enough space and all the equipment I'll need to torture the Irish slut."

"Of course." She reached out and shook Niobe's hand, then leaned in to kiss her cheek. "Now, let's go free Boudica from those merciless girls." She was liable to come twice in one evening, and Carmen wasn't going to allow her slut to be so pampered tonight.

#

Roisin lay in a state of post coital haze, unclear of what was happening to her. Women were prodding at her cunt, pulling at her nipples, licking and biting her, and yet she hardly noticed. This was a state of pure submission, and she did not want to come out. She could float here for an eternity.

The world beckoned her back, though, as Carmen's all too familiar nipple entered her mouth. She sucked at it happily, greedily, like a newborn babe. "Good job

rojita,

" Carmen cooed, stroking her hair. "You were such a good girl today. They gave you the name Boudica. That's a powerful name, but you'll always be

rojita

to me."

Carmen leaned in close now, her breath tickling Roisin's ear as she suckled at her Mami's breast. "Niobe wants to borrow you. I gave her twenty-four hours. She intends to break you. But together, we are going to break her."

Boudica, once known as Roisin, grinned against Carmen's nipple. No bitch would break her. Not before she had her way and mounted the beautiful woman whose nipple was in her mouth. The game was on, and Boudica intended to win.