Twisted Tales
Anal Sub Slut
Sasha II
Sasha had just finished packing her bag, she had all the clothes she would need for her visit to see Bridgette.
It was the first time she was going to see her after she went to university in Leeds and she couldn't wait. Although there were still some awkwardness with the fact she had broken up with Jacob and all that, but Bridgette was still Sasha's best female friend.
As she zipped up her bag, her phone vibrated.
Oh fuck,
Sasha thought as she saw Missy's name pop up.
It had been a couple of weeks since she completely submitted to her best friend Kieron's older sister. It was still a complete secret to everyone, although Missy had gotten her to do a few adventurous things since they started.
Most of which involved humiliating Sasha, something that Sasha loved and came hardest too. The strangest one though was when Missy had Sasha licking her pussy as she was on the phone to her brother! Sasha didn't like hearing Kieron's voice as she pleased her Mistress, but she wasn't going to say no to her owner.
She opened the text.
Missy:
Have fun this weekend my slut. Be expecting a few instructions off of me whilst you're away. Also, take the 5-inch dildo I gave to you.
Sasha's pussy flinched as she read it, every word just turned her on more and more.
What is she going to make me do whilst I'm away?
She wondered though.
Sasha:
I understand Mistress, I will do whatever you tell me too. And of course, I will take the dildo as instructed.
Sasha had really dived into her new position as complete slut for Missy and honestly she loved it. Even if Missy sometimes pushed her limits a bit too far, but it was worth it for all the pleasure she received.
She grabbed the dildo from her drawer and put it into her bag before heading downstairs.
"Dad, I'm off!" She shouted.
"Wait, wait," He called out and emerged from the living room, "drive safe, text me when you get there."
"I will." Sasha joking moaned as her dad hugged her.
"Good, have fun. Don't drink too much!" He told her, being the loving single father that he was.
"I won't don't worry," Sasha replied, "love you."
"Love you too." He said.
Her dad stood at the doorway and waved Sasha off.
It was nearly a 2 hour drive to Bridgette's uni house, definitely further than Sasha had ever driven before.
The first hour flew by though, mainly because her thoughts were of Missy. Wondering what she was going to instruct her to do.
Missy is seeing Kieron this weekend so she can't give me too many instructions.
Sasha thought.
She reminisced of the weekend before, Missy had wanted to try bondage for the first time with Sasha. Something Sasha loved! She was tied up for hours, completely helpless, left for Missy to do whatever she wanted.
She thought of when she was on her knees, her hands were tied behind her back with rope as Missy pushed her head down onto the bed. Her big strap on fucking the life out of Sasha.
That was fucking amazing!
Sasha thought.
All of the daydreaming had Sasha horny as fuck, part of her hoped that Missy would force her to cum that weekend whilst at Bridgette's house. She knew it would be dangerous, but that added to the excitement.
Shortly, her phone started to ring and Missy saw on the car dashboard that it was Missy. So, she quickly answered it like the good submissive she was.
"Hi Mistress." Sasha answered.
"Where are you now whore?" Missy quickly replied, seemingly in a hurry.
"Just on the motorway, Mistress. I'm about halfway there." Sasha told her, wondering why Missy was calling her.
"Good, pull off at the next service station." Missy ordered.
The next service station?
"Why, Mistress?" Sasha asked.
"Do at your fucking told you fucking whore." Missy barked back, "text me when you're parked up."
Then, Missy hung up.
The way she spoke to Sasha with complete lack of respect just made Sasha want to submit more. She had been in heaven the last few weeks being a complete lesbian slut for Missy.
It was only 5 minutes until she pulled off the motorway to a large service station. The car park was about a third full, it was nearly 3pm. Sasha parked up in the corner, hoping that after speaking to Missy she could jet off straight away.
Sasha quickly text Missy, "Parked up, Mistress."
In a few seconds her phone started to ring, but instead of a normal call, Missy was facetiming her.
Sasha answered it and saw Missy was in her bedroom, fully dressed.
"What are you wearing my pet?" Missy asked with a devilish grin.
She's so beautiful,
Sasha thought.
"I'm in a baggy black t-shirt," Sasha replied, "and a skirt and thigh high, black stockings."
Skirts had become a major part in Sasha's wardrobe ever since Missy ordered it so.
"Any underwear?" Missy asked, another order Missy had given to her slave.
"Of course not, Mistress." Sasha told her.
"Good, show me." Missy said firmly.
What?
"S-show you?" Sasha nervously asked.
The car park wasn't busy, but it was pure daylight and Sasha worried that if anyone went past they would see her.
"Do you really want me to repeat myself?" Missy threatened, a tone that Sasha knew all too well.
Oh fuck, okay, just be quick!
"No, sorry Mistress." Sasha submissively replied.
She undid her seatbelt, pulled her chair back, lifted up her skirt and aimed the phone to show her bare, shaved pussy.
"Good girl," Missy replied, "now, finger yourself."
"What?!" Sasha spat out before having chance to think about the repercussions of arguing.
"Oh you stupid slut," Missy said, no longer a threat, Sasha knew she had sealed her fate and that she would be getting punished for talking back, "finger your fucking cunt right now."
Sasha turned her head to the sides to make sure no one was nearby,
okay, coast is clear.
With her phone, she was showing her entire face and pussy as her finger reached down and easily slid into her drenched pussy.
