Wrecking The Homewrecker Pt 48

Cunny gets her role in serving the guests

While Jason was introduced to his Master for this afternoon Bernice finally bothered to invite her guests deeper into her home. "Ladies, now that we've made proper introductions, why don't you follow me so we can get comfortable and catch up with so coffee and cake? It'll be way more pleasant than just standing around in the hallway all day." Bernice said as the women quickly agreed, only to chuckle when Bernice barked the heel command and gave a tug on the leash, finally pulling Jessy out of her sitting position and forcing her to crawl along like the pathetic bitch she was introduced at. On one hand it was great to finally get out of that awfully exposed position, to turn her breasts and pussy to the floor and shield them from view with her body, but on the other hand the amusement it caused among the guests really rubbed in the shame of her position.

Inside her latex hood Rose couldn't help but feel kind of disturbed about this new toy of Bernice who from the sounds of it was treated as just a pet. While she was feeling anything but dignified in her role of practically naked bound up maid, she at least wasn't reduced to the status of some twisted animal. While she couldn't see anything and only go off of what was being said and the commands being barked, she could only assume that this Cunny was here voluntarily like slut seemed to be. After all there was no way Bernice managed to find someone like her who she could have such big control over Rose thought, she couldn't believe Bernice had found another person as disturbingly eager to please her like slut. The mere idea that someone could do this willingly sounded pathetic to Rose, but she was soon pulled out of her thoughts as a surprise tug on her collar followed.

It was enough to nearly make Rose tip over and fall with very little to help balance her out on these impossible heels which she had learned to work with under Sally and Bernice's control. She had no idea who was evening holding her leash right now, no idea it was connected to slut's collar. All she could do was hope that whoever was holding it would be a good guide as stepping completely blinded in these things was incredibly scary. She had no time to think about anything other than just concentrating on how she walked without a clue of where they were even going. She couldn't even afford to be bothered by the chuckling around her as Bernice's guests were highly amused seeing the slut train in action. A slut train which came to a sudden stop, one Rose only realised when she softly bumped into slut's back, not with her body, but with the tray fastened before her nearly making the both of them fall which was reason for another round of mortifying laughter. Sweating in her latex hood Rose realised she would have to pay way more attention the tension on her leash to try and read when to walk and when to stop so she could keep this near disaster from happening again. Her leash really should be her only focus as so much depended on it.

Down on the floor Jessy could see where they had arrived though, all from her new perspective in life. It was a part of the house she hadn't yet been in, a connection to the living room, but deeper into the garden with windows all around. The centre piece of the room was a very large glass table with some big comfortable looking leather chairs around it. Bernice didn't hesitate to move to the head of the table, pulling a chair back and plopping down all while pulling her pet along as Jessy couldn't help but awkwardly crawl up next to her owner's chair, waiting for the woman's instructions while worrying about what those might be. She felt anything but comfortable in her current position, but then again there was little to be done about that. Until she got out of here she Cunny, Bernice's pet and it was clear she shouldn't expect help from Elizabeth who took place at her owner's left hand side and Nyx who took place right next to her. When it came to slut two she didn't even consider the possibility that she might be of help ever.

"Alright Cunny, while tea, coffee and care are no things for bitches to eat I wouldn't want my pretty little poodle to get hungry either so I made sure to provide you with plenty of your favourite snacks as well." Bernice said with a big grin down at the nervous girl next to her chair before signalling to her guests when she mentioned the word snacks. It wasn't a surprise to Jessy that she would end up between the legs of these women, in fact she had been expecting and dreading it. Hearing it however remained enough to make her shudder. She had already provided more orgasms to women than to men in her life with how often Bernice and Sally made use of her tongue and with these two women she would have officially had sexual interactions with more women than men in her life making it all the more devastating yet she knew there was no other choice. She couldn't say no to her owner. Unless making it clear with a tail wag counted she literally couldn't. The only way to balance that out again would be to get together with another guy once she got out of here, but depending on how many more guests Bernice planned to invite, or worse, how she might end up going to that party with Elizabeth if Bernice lost that bet. She might end up having to become a real slut to make up for that discrepancy which was something she really didn't want to do either.

"So Cunny, in order to enjoy your snack your job will be to crawl on under the table and sit right here, and I do mean SIT. Then whenever a pair of legs opens you'll crawl right up between and start licking until you are dismissed with three rapid taps to the head. We wouldn't want to have to interrupt our conversation or anything just to order a lowly bitch now would we? No you have to learn how to react to non verbal cue's." Bernice smirked as she pointed out a place right in the middle of the floor beneath the glass table, one where everyone would have a good view of her exposed form, or of her between their legs that was. It sounded mortifying having to expose herself to the lustful eyes of all these women as a sort of twisted under table decoration or being used as a sort of sextoy. The way Bernice mentioned that they didn't even want to bother saying a word to get her to perform all these tasks only drove the shame of it all down deeper, but she knew she would regret if she didn't do it.

"Of course we'll keep track of your score for you Cunny, there is no need to worry about that, what you do need to worry about is doing a good job. If you fail, I'll reset your score and you'll have to work very hard again for your next orgasm which should be in reach after our fun afternoon. Oh and Cunny, make sure to look in the eyes of whoever's pussy you're eating, or at least try to. If they do look down between their legs and don't see you looking up you'll get that counter reset as well. Now be a good girl and get in position." Bernice chuckled as she unclipped the leash and gave the mortified puppy girl a pat on her exposed ass beckoning her to crawl forward while everyone sitting at the table casually hiked up their skirts with glee. They really wanted to watch, having Cunny hide under their skirts would be no fun.

The whole predicament was downright mortifying for Jessy, she couldn't believe she would spend her afternoon eating the pussies of multiple women under the table, but that was her role in life at the moment making the need to get out of here all the larger. It was degrading, disgusting and completely undignified. Hell even a regular table would have been an improvement so she could at least hide while performing these shameful duties, but apparently event that was too much to ask as she crawled in the rather cramped space under the table. Three pairs of legs surrounded her taking up a lot of the space, legs she didn't want to get in the way of as she knew Bernice would not want her to inconvenience her guests in anyway. Legs that could open at any time to reveal a pussy which demanded to be eaten. The three smirking faces hovering above the glass, looking down at her every move while the bells on her piercings chimed made it all the more devastating.

Jessy didn't even end up getting the chance to take her mortifying place at the table. She only ended up taking a few crawling steps between her owner and Elisabeth, just about to pass her by when the classy middle aged woman opened her stocking clad legs wide, smirking down on her from above as she revealed her pussy. It looked glistening wet sitting underneath a neatly trimmed triangle of pubic hair. Not everything was as tight as slut or Sally's pussy anymore, but at least it wasn't sitting amid an unkept forest like Sally or Bernice's pussy. It definitely looked more appealing to her than that of either of her Mistresses, but not as good as slut's. Once again Jessy was shocked to find herself rating the pussy before her, it remained a pussy and by definition disgusting to her, but she couldn't help but rate anyways with how much her life had come to revolve around pussy. She was anything but thrilled about having to eat yet another pussy, but knowing she had little choice and way too horny to risk losing points for this, Jessy turned around and crawled straight in between Elisabeth's legs.

She wasted no time sealing her lips over the woman's pussy, and getting to work with her pierced tongue to the best of her abilities, picking up the differences in smell and taste as her nose got buried in the trimmed triangle. At least she was earning herself some points to a much needed orgasm Jessy figured as she gave Elisabeth's pussy her all while the woman moaned loudly above her. If she wasn't so horribly ashamed and self conscious to be eating the pussy of a woman she had only met a few minutes ago, in front of plenty of people at that, she would have been happy not to be edged while still earning points. Bernice only ever edged her when she was eating her pussy. On one hand it made her predicament and need for an orgasm, worse, but with Bernice she at least earned twice the points. Plus she was way more used to be seen and used by Bernice, making the shame of it all sting a little less.

"Mmmm Bernice, you lucky woman! This bitch really knows how to eat pussy and so very eager as well, diving in without hesitation. I've never experienced a tongue piercing quite this large. It's definitely something different. Believe me Nyx, you are going to absolutely love this bitch once she's done here." Elisabeth moaned out her approval as she casually rested one of her legs over Jessy's shoulder and onto her back, carelessly wagging Jessy's tail plug, making those bells chime. Jessy did care a lot though, she couldn't help but whimper loudly as those wags created by Elisabeth's foot made her large plug shift uncomfortably inside of her. There was no way for Jessy to stop the woman from doing that though and Bernice didn't seem to plan on intervening at all, more pleased to see her guest happy than caring about what Jessy thought about it all. If anything she was proud to show of her pet and to see how obedient she had gotten her.

"Well she has improved a lot since coming to me. She had never even seen another woman's pussy up close when she got here, but she has gotten lots and lots of practice. She and my pussy have been nearly inseparable for her time here and she is a very quick and motivated leaner. The better she gets the more orgasms she gets to enjoy licking me towards so really it is a win win." Bernice smirked as Jessy was shocked to overhear her words. It made it sound like she had wanted to come here, that somehow discovering Bernice's pussy had made her a complete pussy addict that eating pussy was all she cared about. It couldn't be further removed from the truth, but she couldn't say that, not with this piercing in her tongue, or her mouth preoccupied with Elisabeth's pussy, or the threat of a severe punishment and setting back her own desperately needed orgasm big time. As they say, actions speak louder than words, and as embarrassing as it was Jessy realised full well that her actions were confirming Bernice's story.

"Oh wow mmm that's really impressive, I guess it proves the old saying, practice makes perfect, and given how much practice she has had and what a great teacher she has had in you, wonders can mmmm really happen." Elisabeth moaned out only to suddenly hold up her hand and close her eyes as the pleasure was becoming too overwhelming for her to really speak. She was quickly building up to an orgasm and that after only a few minutes. Down between the woman's legs Jessy remained mortified yet staring up at the older woman's pleasure ridden face, trying to make eye contact as demanded even if it did make her look like a bitch in heat eager to receive its treat in what looked to be an explosive orgasms which approached. In fact she was dreading it though and the fact that Bernice got all of the credit for her efforts only made it sting all the more. Then again she guessed it was deserved. Kind of at least. Without Bernice's tips, strict discipline, incentives and plenty of use of her tongue she wouldn't know how to please any pussy but her own.

Bernice and Nyx were looking on intensely through the glass table as Elisabeth's leg curled back towards her away from the tail plug, only for her calf to end up pressing hard into the back of Jessy's head, pushing her face even tighter up against her pussy as she erupted, her juices squirting right into Jessy's face. A majority of them ended up in Jessy's mouth pressed right to her pussy, forcing the girl to swallow, while the rest soaked Jessy's face and ended up dripping on the floor from her chin. It was an intense orgasm which came in a couple of large waves, waves Jessy had to deal with before the pressure on her head finally eased off. Unlike during the orgasm she could crawl back now, her head no longer held in a vice grip, but Jessy knew better. She knew Bernice liked to be eaten out to multiple orgasms in a row, and her owner had clearly stated that only three taps would dismiss her. She didn't dare pull back as she wouldn't want to lose all her progress over something so silly after already doing the most awful part anyways.

For a brief moment Jessy thought that she would be dismissed as Elisabeth's hand reached down under the table, but instead it just carelessly went on to stroke her pink hair while the nylon clad leg once again slid down to her back to play with her tail plug. "Fuck that was phenomenal, I can definitely see what you mean by the bitch loving pussy though, most take an orgasm as a sign they can take a little break, but not this one here, this one just keeps going through the orgasm and after, fantastic!" Elisabeth gushed out, taking her hand back above the table as Jessy realised she was at least in for another orgasm, utterly mortified between this woman's legs. The praise didn't even seem directed to her at all, and the confirmation of how much she loved pussy in the eye of this stranger stung extra hard. She didn't even know more about this woman than her name and some assumptions about her relationship with her husband and what she assumed was their sub. Then again this woman didn't even know her real name Jessy thought. If anything that made it worse though. All she knew was that horrid pet name Bernice had given her, and the fact that she was a pussy addicted poodle girl, something which pretty much meant that she knew literally everything about he, or her life as it was now and for the hopefully short, but foreseeable future.

While Jessy was eating Elisabeth's pussy to a second orgasm, Sally walked in and took a seat opposite of Elisabeth at Bernice's right hand side, yet another pussy for her to potentially have to eat as Jessy saw it. The amused chuckle Sally had let out upon seeing her down between this woman's legs just added insult to injury, but there was nothing to be done about it as Bernice simply gave slut the signal to start taking orders now that they were complete. It once again caught Rose off guard when slut suddenly started walking, forcing her to move along and pulling her out of her distracting thoughts of how pathetic this new girl was according to what she could pick up. If anything she thought someone would be turned off from pussy for good if they encountered Bernice's pussy as their first, not get addicted to it and even get their tongue pierced for it. She had no idea that she was thinking those things about her own daughter.

A few short steps later they had arrived at Elisabeth's side. This time Rose at least managed to feel when she needed to stop as slut addressed the woman who was currently having her pussy eaten by Jessy. "Hello Miss Elisabeth, with what may I serve you please? Would you like coffee, tea, and what cake may I serve you?" Slut politely asked as she listed all the possible options they had available. Bernice hadn't wanted to put it all out on the table as she wanted the table as free as she wanted everyone to have the best possible view of Cunny sitting and performing her duties whenever they wished to look down.

Softly moaning Elisabeth took all options in consideration before making her choice which slut eagerly noted before moving on to ask the same thing of Nyx, then Sally and eventually Bernice. Rose for her part could do nothing but awkwardly tag along closely, almost all of her senses being taken from her as she was reduced to nothing but a sexy serving tray to the outside world. Something which she fully realised once they made the long track to the kitchen. Restrained as she was she couldn't do a think. All the work was left for slut to be done and as slut prepared cups of hot beverage and plates with slices of cake as the guests had asked, she put each finished product on the tray Rose's breasts also rested on, making it heavier and heavier as Rose had no option but to try and search her balance anew with each other. By the time all the food and drinks for the four people as the table had been prepared the plate connected to her collar and fastened just under her breasts was rather heavy making it all the scarier when slut got a move on again. More than ever Rose needed to keep the tension on the leash in mind, cause if she crashed into slut now it would be a down right disaster.

Things did end up getting a little bit easier when they arrived at Elisabeth's side and Slut took a cup and a piece of cake from the tray, making it a bit lighter already. "Here you go Miss Elisabeth, please enjoy your tea and cake and if you need anything at all just give me a sign." Slut said placing them in front of Elisabeth before making her way over to Nyx and repeating the process just like she had while taking the orders. With each successful stop Rose was a little more relieved only to eventually let out a deep sigh through her dirty panty covered nose underneath the hood she was wearing. Everything had gone as well at it possibly could as she and slut eventually moved off to the side, away from the table as to not be in the way, yet close enough offer immediate assistance if she was called upon.

Meanwhile down under the table Jessy was licking Elisabeth's pussy to a third orgasm as she still wasn't dismissed. In fact things had only gotten more embarrassing now that the drinks and cake was served. Looking up now the majority of her field of view was filled by the underside of Elisabeth's plate. While it was better than having to look at the woman's pleasure ridden and often times grinning face. It was also quite embarrassing as it made her feel so much more like the pet and toy she was called and used as, her face covered by a plate as her service was still enjoyed, but her presence barely acknowledged. Then again they had mainly been talking about her, not too her and it stung. Given Bernice's inclination towards expensive things she knew the cake was probably amazing, yet all she had to eat was pussy, a supply which seemed more ever ending than ever.