Testing Olivas Strength Of Will

Full Synopsis:

Diana takes control of Oliva's body in a gym changing room. Oliva's will is put to a test to see if it is stronger than her lust, as she is subjected to various acts of humiliation.

Full Story Tags:

Mind Control, Body Control, Mind Break, F/f, LezDom, Femsub, Humiliation, Masturbation, Public Play, Scent Play, Feet, Foot Licking, Foot Sucking, Foot Fucking, Rimming, Crawling, Squirting, Sweat, Orgasm Denial, Name Calling

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Authors Note: This Story was done as a request

The request: A forced lesbianism story with a focus on body & arousal control where the protagonist struggles but loses to her own arousal. Make it humiliation driven with acts that include public play, sweat, feet, squirting, name calling, rimming, spitting, grinding, and orgasm denial

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Oliva was a beautiful 20-year-old blonde who had just finished her daily workout routine and was a sweating mess inside the change room. Oliva quickly stripped out of her standard workout clothing standing naked for a moment in front of a mirror admiring herself, Oliva was 5'2 with brown eyes, weighed about 115lbs and a toned body most girls would kill for. Oliva's skin was pale and white as she was introverted and a bit conservative, so she didn't go out much and, in her opinion, sex was a tool, something to use in order get what she wanted. Oliva turned away from the mirror and reach down to grab her shower stuff but instead she picked up a pair of tight, small, and gray spandex workout shorts looked a lot more like panties or a bikini then they did shorts.

"This isn't mine, and it seems like they are a size or two, too small for me" Oliva thought to herself as she went to put them down but instead put them on somehow not realizing what she had done.

Again, she reached for her shower kit but instead picked up off the bench beside her gray mini spandex sports top, this top looked more like support bra then it did any of shirt.

"This must be the matching top to those shorts but again this isn't mine, and it certainly a size too small for me" Oliva thought to herself again, as she slipped the sports top on still not realizing what she was doing.

Oliva turned now looking around change room for her shower kit but was quickly distracted by her reflection in a mirror and what she was wearing. The outfit left nothing to the imagination, the gray pair of shorts were definitely a size, or two too small and just barely covered Oliva's genitals, anus and perineum while leaving most of her most of the ass cheeks exposed, but even then, Oliva thought she could see the outlines of her pussy lips pressed against the stretchy fabric. The top while comfortable and held her breasts firmly in place was also similarly too tight as Oliva could see the top and side curves of her breast squishing and pushing out the past the sides of the fabric, much like the shorts she thought she could see the outlines of her nipples.

"Well damn girl don't you look hot as hell in that, but don't you think it shows just a bit too much skin to be wearing out in public?" A soft womanly voice said from behind Oliva.

Oliva jumped, as she was surprised by the random voice and quickly turned around to see a beautiful woman staring at her. The woman was 5'9 and towered over Oliva. She had bright green eyes that sparkled. Her long brown hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail that stopped at the small of her back. Based on the girls face Oliva guessed the girl was about a year or 2 younger than her. She wore a pair of black seamless booty shorts with a short and tight work out crop top, both items clung to her like a second skin. In contrast to Oliva's pale skin this woman had a beautiful light tan covering her whole body, a body that look like it had been chiseled to perfection, as she had the leanest, yet muscular body Oliva had ever seen on a girl.

"What? I mean.... No. I would never go out in public like this. I was just about to change." Oliva quickly said looking down and away from the women.

"No need for that, in fact I want you to come and stand in front of me so I can get a proper look at you!" the women demanded.

"And who do you think you are? Why do you think I would I do something like that?" Oliva questioned as she looked back up at the woman while rolling her eyes.

"My name is Diana but who I am doesn't really matter at this moment, and I know you will do it because I can make you do almost whatever I like, Oliva!" Diana quickly responded with an evil smile.

"How did you know my name and what do you mean...." Oliva's questions were cut off as her body started to move towards Diana as if being controlled by someone else's until she finally stopped in front of the mysterious woman.

"Good girl, now stand at attention with your hands at your sides." Diana ordered in a teasing tone as she walked slowly around the frightened girl.

"H... how are you... doing this?" Oliva said as her body stood up straight with her shoulders back and her arms firmly locked to her sides. "Please... let me go."

As Diana walked around Oliva, she slowly increased the pleasure sensations of the Oliva's body making her tingle and feel as much pleasure she could without Oliva becoming aware of the change.

"Let you go, whatever do you mean? I am not touching you in any way, the door over there isn't locked which means you can simple walk out or that anyone could walk in at any moment." Diana said with a sarcastic laugh.

"You know what I mean, I can't move my body, what did you do to me?" Oliva responded as she tried to twist and turn her body, trying to convince it to leave but it doesn't move.

Diana took her time looking over her new toy before answering "I was getting a little bored and decided I wanted to prove a point."

Oliva's body just shook slightly as she continued to try and force herself to move.

"What do you mean prove a point? And why can't I move?" Oliva asked perplexed.

Without warning Diana stopped her slow circling so she was directly in front of Oliva, Diana then reached out and pinched the girl's right nipple through her workout top. "You like this don't you slut?"

Oliva just remained silent in shock her mind was a mix of emotions mostly fear and humiliation but there was something else as Diana rubbed and rolled her nipple.

"Answer me!" Diana ordered as she pinched Oliva's nipple harder.

"No. I... I don't like this." Oliva quickly responded her voice now getting a bit rugged as something deep down inside of her couldn't help but feel somewhat excited even if she couldn't admit it.

"That is the point, I know you are lying to me. Though I don't think that you know you are lying. I can see things in people, those deep dark secrets they keep hidden away even from themselves." Diana said as she gave Oliva's nipple one final squeeze before releasing it.

"Please just let me go. I... I promise I don't have any deep dark secrets. I'm just a regular person." Oliva begged, her body now shaking a bit harder.

"Once I prove my point, I will let you go. Now I want you kneel in front of me where a good submissive cunt like you belongs." Diana ordered pointing at the floor in front of her.

Oliva's body obeyed and sank down to its knees where Diana pointed in front of her. Oliva looked even more confused as her body took on a mind of its own again. Oliva was now forced to look up at an even more severe angle to stare into Diana's eyes as Diana looked down on her.

"See I told you I can make you do whatever I want." Diana smiled victoriously as Oliva looked up at her with fear and disgust from a kneeling position.

"Well almost anything, I am limited to the physical control your body, but I can't control what you think, nor can I control your feelings or emotions." Diana added. While Diana was telling the truth, she knew that by correctly controlling a person body and how it responds to certain stimulation she could easily manipulate their minds.

"But why are...." Oliva tried to say.

"I told you multiple times already you dumb slut, I WANT TO PROVE A POINT. We are going to play a little game; my goal is to prove that deep down you're just a dirty disgusting submissive bitch! Your goal is simply to resist, don't give into the pleasure and don't let it control you." Diana said as she slowly licked at her lips.

"Please just..." Oliva tried to respond

"Shhhhh no more talking skank unless I ask a question." Diana cut off Oliva.

"Now I want you to spread your legs wide and lean back for me so I can see all of you" Diana ordered.

Oliva face quickly turned a flushed red as humiliation washed over while her legs quickly spread apart, and her body arched backwards pushing her breasts up and out towards Diana.

"Good slut, now I want you to tease and touch your body, put on a sexy little show for me." Diana then demanded.

Oliva's hands slowly began to move across over her stomach. Diana secretly increased Oliva's sensitivity to touch and fed it directly too Oliva's pleasure centers, making even the lightest of touch feel like pleasurable sparks. With each and every touch feeling slightly more intense then the last, Oliva's slowly and sensuously danced her fingertips along her curves, across her shoulders, playing over her firm breasts, teasing along her ribs and rubbing across her toned abs down to her hips.

"Unggghh" Oliva moaned, biting her lip as she glanced around the changing rooming make sure no one had walked in on her.

Oliva continued to move her hands down, caressing her hips, then her slender thighs, until finally her right hand came to rest on her pussy, cupping it through the tight spandex thong. Oliva moved her fingers circling gently around her lips feeling the wetness through the spandex. Oliva's lip trembled, her eyelids fluttered, and shame flooded her mind as her fingers moved up to dance across clit.

"Tell me how does it feel?" Diana finally asked after watching Oliva gently play with her spandex covered pussy for over 5 minutes, turning the fabric from a light gray to a dark wet gray.

"It feels... b... ba... I don't like this; I don't want this but... it... it feels good?" Oliva said more questioning herself as Oliva's mind a cloud of confusion and guilt while her body continued to fill with shameful pleasure.

Oliva could feel the wetness of her pussy running down her thighs as her body just kept lightly toying with her clit. All Oliva could think was

'Oh God, how can I be getting turned on by this!'

After waiting couple of minutes Diana ordered "Stop touching yourself slut, instead I want you to lay down on your back with you palms flat on the floor."

"Nouuugh" Oliva groaned out in frustration as her body quickly obeyed moving her hands away from her now wanting pussy while moving from her kneeling position, onto her back as ordered.

"I can only control your body but not your mind. That means that everything you think, everything you feel outside of physical stimulation, like arousal, humiliation, fear, shame, need, want, and even pain is all coming from you and only you." Diana explained, but leavening out the part where she knew she could manipulate those feelings by controlling her physical sensation and responses to them.

Diana continued "To prove this I want you to get those legs up, keep them straight as you push them back, I want you to get your toes on the floor behind your head."

Oliva's body quickly and obediently followed the order, she lifted her legs high into the air then pushed back until her toes were resting on the floor behind her.

"This is plow pose, and you are going to hold this exact position while I count to 10. I order you to not feel any pain, shame, humiliation or arousal." Diana added once Oliva was in position, again not telling Oliva that her verbal orders meant nothing as she controlled Oliva with her thoughts not her words.

Oliva was now forced to stare right at her dark, wet, and gray spandex covered crotched as her body held the exposing and humiliating position. Oliva inhaled deeply filling her senses with a heavy, thick mix of pussy juice and body sweat, then when Oliva exhaled, she could feel her warm breath flow across her pussy teasing it.

"One... Two" Diana counted slowly letting more than few seconds' pass between each number

Being forced to hold this position was degrading enough but despite her repulsion as Oliva took another deep long breath of her pungent, sweaty, and wet pussy Oliva could feel her pussy pulsing with arousal.

"Three... Four" Diana slowed down her count letting half a minute pass to ensure Oliva got a couple of breaths between each number.

Oliva couldn't determine what was turning her on and with each deep breath a thought started to grow in the back of Oliva's head 'Maybe I am a disgusting freak'

"Five... Six" Diana kept counting as she watched Oliva closely.

Oliva started feel her body ache slightly, this caused her to remember Diana's orders

'I don't want you to feel any pain, shame, humiliation or arousal'.

Oliva now believed that Diana had told her the truth and was not controlling how she felt.

"Seven... Eight" Diana counting seemed to slower and slower with each passing number.

A fresh sheen of sweat now covered Oliva's young and tight body. Pain was shooting through her straining muscles, from her ankles up through her straight legs, into her crunched stomach and shooting through her ached back.

"Nine" Diana smiled her count slowing even more as she watched the mix of pleasure and pain dance through Oliva.

A low slow groan escaped Oliva lips as she fought desperately to lower her legs the pain becoming too much for her to handle, yet Oliva could still feel the incredible pulsing in her pussy.

"Ten" Diana counted the last number, having made Oliva hold the harsh yoga pose for almost 3 full minutes.

Oliva gasped as she felt the hold on her body release as her legs fell into the floor with a thud. Normally that position wouldn't have been difficult for Oliva, but she had already finished an extremely intense work out less then 20 minutes ago, so Oliva laid on her back panting hard as she did her best to catch her breath.

"You ok slut? Diana asked mostly to just get the girls attention back.

"Yes" Oliva replied breathlessly, then turned her head to look up at Diana.

"Good, that means we can move on! Now I am going force you to do something so revolting and humiliating that when you get turned on from it you will leave no doubt in your mind that I am right about you being a disgusting, perverted slut!" Diana said her voice full of glee and sadism.

Oliva looked up at Diana with longing eyes trying to beg to be let go. As hard as she tried to speak, since Diana never asked a question Oliva's body acted on its own and continued to obey the command of no speaking.

"No objections?! I didn't think so and I have just the task in mind." Diana teased while fear washed over Oliva's face.

"You are going to toss my salad. I am sure after you give my ass a thorough and proper rimming you will be begging to cum. Do you know what that means slut?" Diana continued.

Oliva shook her head slowly scared of what it could mean.

"Of course, a dumb, repressed bimbo like you wouldn't know those terms. Allow me to educate you my little whore. It means you're going to be licking, sucking, and cleaning my tight and beautiful asshole!" Diana said, talking like she was speaking to a child.

It took Oliva a moment to process what she had heard and even as she did, Oliva couldn't believe this strange woman actually wanted her to lick her ass. Diana quickly stripped off her workout shorts and stepped over Oliva's body, which was still lying flat on its back forcing Oliva to stare up at Diana's now naked pussy and ass. Oliva now realized that Diana was being serious as Diana lowered her sweaty ass down until her butt was resting gently on Oliva's face.

"Don't just lay there twat, get licking my ass!" Diana ordered.

Everything in Oliva's mind screamed out at her that this wrong; but her body simply refused to listen as she stuck out her tongue and pressed it against Diana's asshole. Oliva's face was a picture of pure disgust as she gagged and choked on taste and smell of the salty, sweaty, and musky ass that overwhelmed her senses. Oliva was certain that she would never get enjoyment out something like this.

"Let's see if we can get you to add a little more enthusiasm behind those licks." Diana said as she reached down and gently rolled Oliva's spandex covered nipples with her fingers.

A surprise jolt of sensation pulsed out from Oliva's nipple through her body. Oliva did her best to ignore the feeling in her nipples as her body forced her to give Diana's ass long slow licks. Diana expertly pinched, squeezed, pulled, and rolled Oliva's nipples with her fingers for a few minutes until Oliva couldn't help herself and started to moan into Diana's ass.

"Much better my little ass loving slut. Now I want you to push your tongue inside, really try to lick as deep into my perfect little hole as you can." Diana ordered as she let go of Oliva's nipples.

Even after minutes of licking the taste and smell never got any better for Oliva and this new order caused a fresh wave of humiliation to wash over her body. Oliva still helpless to control her own body felt a new level of disgust as her tongue tried it's best to probe into Diana's puckered asshole. Diana placed her hand on Oliva's wet spandex covered pussy stroking the girl's moist cunt slowly as she felt Oliva's tongue try and push its way into her asshole.

"Do you feel that, you filthily whore?!" Diana teased as she rubbed her finger over Oliva's clit. "You are soaking wet you ass licking pervert!"

Oliva wasn't able to respond as her tongue was finally able to push past the tight ring of Diana's asshole and slip inside. Diana pushed her fingers between the spandex sports thong and sliding her index and middle fingers all the way into Oliva's pussy with one smooth stroke. Oliva pushed her tongue as deep into Diana's asshole as she could holding it there for a moment as she tried to catch her breath, Diana matched the movement of Oliva's tongue by holding her fingers deep inside of Oliva's cunt rubbing gently at the inside of her pussy walls. As Oliva slowly pulled her tongue out of Diana's asshole, Diana responded by slowly pulling her fingers out of Oliva's Pussy. Oliva's tongue then licked hard and fast jabbing in and out of Diana's asshole, Diana continued to match the movements jabbing her fingers in and out of Oliva's pussy hard and fast. Another 5 minutes passed as Diana continued to match her fingering to Oliva's licks.

Tears of humiliation now streaked down Oliva's face as her body was a ball of lust. Oliva could feel herself willingly opening her legs wider to give Diana better access to her pussy, Oliva also realized she couldn't stop the licking, but she could increase how hard she licked so she was now willingly driving her tongue as deep and as hard into Diana's ass as she could knowing Diana would return the favor with her fingers. Diana lined up her ring finger and without warning pushed it deep inside of Oliva's ass while the other two fingers stayed in Oliva's pussy.

"Oh, your dirty anal slut, your asshole swallowed up my finger with zero resistance!" Diana teased as she pulled her fingers out until only the tips remained inside Oliva's holes before plunging two fingers back into Oliva's pussy and one finger deep into Oliva's ass again.

Oliva quickly turned into a slobbering mess as she licked in and out of Diana's ass, French kissing the hole with more passion than she had ever given to a past lover. Diana responded by rapidly finger fucking Oliva's ass and pussy, pumping her fingers In and out, as hard and as fast as she could. Oliva knew what she was doing was wrong and revolting, but the pumping fingers in her pussy and now in her ass seemed to strip her of the any rational thought as sparks of passion exploded from her holes and danced through her body. The pleasure of it all just built and built like nothing Oliva had every felt before. Oliva lost track of time, she wasn't sure if it had only been five minutes or an hour since she had started willingly licking Diana's ass. Oliva knew she had lost, the only thing that now mattered to her was that all large and all-consuming orgasm that was just waiting to be released.