Beth
Reluctance/nonconsent Story

Beth

by Seeernv 17 min read 4.4 (3,600 views)
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Cunt knocked on Mistress's door, Mistress surprising it by not letting it inside, telling it to go to the garage instead. Cunt hurried around the corner, going into the garage where the BMW sat alone. This was a first, cunt already feeling the moisture as it wondered what Mistress had in mind this time.

Mistress came out, telling cunt to grab a towel to sit on and get in the passenger side. Grabbing a bath towel folded nearby, cunt got in the car as the garage door went up. Mistress had it buckled in before backing out, cunt and Mistress going outside the house for the first time together.

At a red light, Mistress reached into the back seat, handing cunt a collar and leash. The collar was the normal one Mistress had it wear, so cunt kissed it, buckled it on, kiss the leash, clipped it on, and with lack of any command, placed the leash between its lips,

Cunt didn't mind the man in the car next to them eyeing her with wonder while Mistress simply smiled as she pulled away. Cunt never said a word during the trip, not even when Mistress pulled into a driveway of a rather large house with a manicured yard. Mistress got out, telling cunt to get out, Mistress walking around the car to take the leash, leading cunt to the front door.

The door opened quickly, allowing both to enter without breaking stride, cunt aware someone was looking for them to arrive. A man closed the door as he curtseyed to the two women. If he thought it odd was one at the end of a leash, he didn't show it,

Mistress walked on, the man rushing to open a door showing stairs headed into a basement, Mistress moving down with familiarity as cunt tried to make sure the leash wasn't pulled tight, a no-no when Mistress led a slave by any means.

The place was well lit, cunt awed by the fact it seemed a full dungeon to her limited and naΓ―ve experience. Cages were stacked to one side, chains hung from the ceilings, some on tracks to be adjustable. Walls and tables of various equipment, most of which cunt couldn't identify as it made the thought of looking up various bondage equipment online to see what it recognized and how it was used.

Four people, two males and two females were in bondage around the room, two showing signs of being abused, all showing signs of arousal. A woman came over, a happy grin on her face, hugging Mistress with a welcome. Then she eyed cunt standing in pose for lack of any other command.

"This the one who tried stealing from you?"

"Yeah, she's had a change of heart since then."

The woman giggled.

"I'm sure it has. I'm addressed as Mistress Gail."

"Mistress Gail, this cunt is pleased to serve you as Mistress desires."

That brought out some laughter.

"Cunt submitted quickly." Mistress Gail said before looking at Mistress. "You still want to do this?"

"That's why we're here."

"Excellent. Well, you get your choices of what you want. I will be over here with junior, letting him know how I feel about him taking up drinking again."

Mistress Gail walked towards a man in full bondage gear, his face and most of his body covered with latex. It appeared to cunt the man would have fallen over if the chains didn't keep it upright.

The leash moved, cunt looking to quickly moving to where Mistress was walking. She looked over to review all four, before looking at cunt.

"Grab a strap from the wall."

The leash was dropped, cunt moving to the wall to pick up a wide, stiff leather strap similar to the one Mistress used on it. It returned, offering it palms up to Mistress.

"Beat the cock and balls ten times. Cunt, make them hard, it doesn't deserve to be lenient after what it did to Mistress Gail."

Cunt blinked; it had never beaten anyone before but the look on Mistress was sure cunt was going to do so now. Whatever the man did to Mistress Gail, he would be sure to remember what happened afterwards.

Cunt slammed the strap into the exposed balls, the man letting out a yell as he tried to double over. It slammed a second time, the man screaming.

"Cunt, start over. Have it count and thank you for doing this. Also, this room is soundproof, so its screams cannot be heard even on the first floor. If cunt is bothered by the noise, feel free to put a gag in it."

"Mistress, yes, Mistress."

Since the man was called it, cunt figured it wasn't to be polite to the man whose balls were being beaten so hard. Cunt pushed the chin up with the end of the strap.

"When it is hit, it will prove the pleasure by thanking cunt for it."

"Miss." Mistress corrected. "To these, cunt will be called Miss."

"Yes, Mistress, thank you, Mistress."

Cunt turned back to the man.

"When these pathetic objects get attention, count, and thank Miss for it. Failure to do so, means Miss starts over."

"Yes, Miss, thank you, Mi..."

Cunt slammed the balls with the strap, cutting off the man's words. He gasped for breath as another slammed the balls, the knees wavering.

"Please, Miss..."

Another slam.

"Miss would suggest it start counting nicely if it wants to stop this."

Another slam.

"Miss! One! Thank you, Miss!"

Another slam, the man's knees giving out.

"Miss! Thank you, Miss! Two, Miss!"

He struggled to stand upright as cunt did an uppercut to the balls. The man finally got out ten, cunt stopping as the man seemed more passed out than aware. There were quiet sobs from him as he hung by his wrists, knees completely useless.

"Excellent! Keep up the good work, Miss!"

Cunt looked back to see Mistress Gail grinning at her. Cunt looked at Mistress to see what else she wished to have done.

Mistress indicted the other man, having cunt cuff the ankles to chains, raising the legs so the man hung by wrists and ankles, legs spread far apart.

"Suck it."

Cunt leaned over to suck the cock into its mouth, moving to lick the balls, trying to remember the one and only time it sucked cock and what it did to make that man cum on it. Sucking and licking, the cock rose to meet its mouth, not so large cunt couldn't fit it into its mouth, but it was letting out a lot of precum for cunt to suck down. Warned to not let the man cum, cunt eased back on the sucking, going to licking the shaft, before licking the balls, the man twisting to get his cock back into cunt's mouth.

Mistress started offering instructions, cunt using two fingers to stroke the erection, using the other hand to fondle the balls, using the fingers to stroke the area behind the sack, almost to the ass. It appeared the man was very sensitive to this technique, cunt trying to remember for later. Cunt was shown how to attach a cowbell to the balls, the man being told each time the bell rang, it would be denied an orgasm for one hour longer.

They moved to one of the women, cunt getting two small vibrators with rubber nubs covering them. Kneeling before the woman, cunt pushed a vibrator into the wet pussy several times, before Mistress had it shove it into the ass. The woman let out a yelp and a moan as the vibrator was turned on. Cunt then inserted the other vibrator into the pussy, slowly moving it in and out, going at different angles. When Mistress thought cunt had the rhythm down, cunt had to continue but also to lean more to lick the clit erect and seeking attention. Lick only, no sucking, no lips involved, only an extended tongue. Cunt was going half insane trying to keep up the rhythm while licking the clit. Cunt's tongue was tired from being extended, yet cunt saw no way to stop without Mistress's approval.

"Shove it on there, let it know it needs to stay."

"Yes, Mistress." Cunt replied as Mistress tugged the leash upwards, cunt standing before the nude woman who looked dazed.

"Do not drop either of those."

"Yes, Miss, as you wish, Miss." The woman gasped as her eyes seemed unfocused to the point cunt was surprised the woman knew who was before her.

Attending to the other woman, cunt was instructed on how to attach clips to the pussy lips and how to slide a prong over the clit itself. The woman started huffing several times, Mistress letting cunt know it hurt like hell but taking deep breaths helped deal with the pain. Nipple clamps were added as Mistress gave more instructions.

Cunt got the strap again, raising it up for the woman to kiss.

"Kiss this to let Miss know you wish it to be used on you."

The woman kissed it, the strap lowered.

"Miss will use it as you wish. Each time you make noise, weight will be added to the clamps. All you need to do is count and thank Miss."

Moving behind, cunt smacked the pale ass hard, the woman screaming out at the contact. Cunt reached over to a table, picked up what appeared to be a fishing sinker, yet heavier, and slid the hook into the chain. The woman moaned, screaming as another spank occurred. More weight went on the chain, the nipple clamps having to be adjusted tighter to hold the extra weight.

By the time cunt did as Mistress wanted, the woman had eight heavy clamps, the tits pointing down with the weight, the nipples stretched out, the woman thanking Miss for the attention.

Cunt, for its part, still had no idea what it was doing. Yes, it was dominating others but only as Mistress wanted. Mistress led it to the first man, the one with the bruised balls and still looking like he was in pain. Cunt released him to let him kneel on the floor, telling him to thank Miss properly. Cunt had no idea what Mistress meant when she told cunt what to do, so cunt was shocked when the man thanked Miss, as he leaned over to lick at her white high heels.

Cunt released the first woman, having her crawl over to the man and they both thanked Miss for attention, both licking a shoe. The one who did the best job of making sure Miss's shoes were well polished was rewarded, the other would just have to know it did a lousy job. As its shoes were licked by the couple who seemed to have a lot of experience in the work, cunt tried processing how this was going.

Cunt was a willing slave to Mistress, here, Mistress was using cunt as a dominate. Cunt was unsure if this was better or not, cunt was only sure it was a different experience. If only cunt could remember how to order them around and how to use some of these things for the future.

"Neither one seems to do well. Time for the others to see how they do."

Cunt followed Mistress, cunt letting the other two free, the man who was sucked on and had the cowbell, and the woman who still wore the nipple clamps. Cunt raised her dress, ordering them to lick its pussy and the other to lick its ass.

Cunt's eyes opened as the woman licked the pussy, the man the ass, both a first experience with cunt. It had recently tasted pussy and cock, but this was a first as cunt never had anyone licking these parts. It helped cunt was already wet being around Mistress, cunt just didn't think of what it looked like, its dress raised to waist level, its shaved pussy and ass on full display for all to see, her legs apart as the feelings of the tongues finally brought out arousal for cunt.

Cunt was close to cumming when Mistress told the two to stop. Cunt lowered its dress as Mistress handed cunt a dildo with a belt. Discovering it was a strap-on, cunt learned how to put it on. Then it walked to the first man, had it raised its ass, and proceeded to plunge in. The man grunted but the rubber dildo went in all the way and came out before cunt did more, fucking another ass for the first time. The man was dripping all over the floor, cunt told to move to the next one, the man's ass jutting back and forth, eager to be violated again.

This time cunt plunged it into the eager pussy a few times, then the ass and then back to the pussy. Mistress said to vary it up, both the pace and number of times, for the slaves loved not knowing what to expect next. Cunt did so, the woman bouncing on the floor as it tried to keep the fucking going.

Cunt was moved to the next two, the man's ass used, the cowbell an almost constant noise before cunt used the woman's ass and pussy. All four slaves, from what cunt could see, had puddles under them.

Mistress made some commands, cunt being Miss again.

"Miss thinks a slave should be rewarded. At the count of two, clean its messes and the first done, and done properly, will be rewarded." Cunt made no mention of what kind of reward as it counted to two, to see all four eagerly licking the floor, lapping up any sign of moisture. As it watched, cunt saw the same problem it had experienced when serving Mistress - it was so aroused at this, the pussy kept leaking, so another puddle had to be lapped up.

"Kneel."

Cunt didn't hesitate, going to its knees, into pose for Mistress. Mistress patted cunt on the head.

"Good cunt, good slave obedience."

"You bet." Mistress Gail said from behind. "I didn't see any hesitation to dominate, to cause pain, to obey its Mistress. Cunt needs a good reward."

"Did you have one in mind?"

"Yeah, I do." Mistress Gail chuckled. "Have it cum while I get junior."

"Cum, cunt."

Cunt orgasmed, its body shaking as it came as Mistress commanded.

"Cum again, cunt."

The second orgasm was almost as powerful as the first, cunt shaking into a slow quiver as it knelt over a small lake of juice on the floor. All four of the slaves she had dominated were looking, not at cunt, but at the floor, all looking eager to do clean up.

"Here, junior, get your ass in position and mouth open."

Cunt looked at junior, an older man in his forties, a man who looked almost bleary eyed at whatever Mistress Gail had put him through.

"Don't piss me off, junior. Miss is about to piss and if so much as a drop of Miss's piss hits the floor, we start the day all over again."

Mistress had cunt stand, spread its legs.

The man knelt closer, opening his mouth wider, holding it just an inch away from Miss's pussy, aware actually touching it was punishment. Cunt didn't know that, but with a nod from Mistress, let loose with a full bladder now that its body was relaxed from two amazing orgasms. Glancing down, cunt saw junior swallowing quickly, taking all into his mouth, reaching out with his tongue after cunt's flow died off, to catch any drops that might drip. Cunt wondered if it was going to be trained by Mistress for this, since Mistress filled a glass once with piss and allowed cunt to drink it.

"Does Miss need to take a shit as well?"

"No, Mistress Gail, cunt has nothing at that end."

"Too bad, junior could use some lunch."

Mistress took the leash, moving cunt to the side as Mistress Gail told them all to clean up or it would be a very painful day. Since one woman still had heavy weights hanging from her nipples, cunt could see why they all were happy to clean up, tongues eager to get what they could. From the sound of the cowbell, cunt figured the man would be another two weeks before allowed to cum.

They finally left the house, cunt still led by the leash as they got back into the car, Mistress driving them home, occasionally glancing at the slave with the leash held by its lips, the hands resting on the thighs. Mistress pulled into the garage, having cunt get out as the garage door closed.

"Remove the collar and put it in the backseat."

Cunt did so, going back to pose as soon as the command was filled.

"What are your thoughts about today?"

It was noted Mistress said 'your' and not by a slave name.

"Mistress, it is unsure. They were all new experiences, yet even as Miss, had no idea what it was doing. Will they need medical attention?"

Mistress reached over, pushing the dress up, patting the naked thigh. Mistress smiled at her.

"No, Miss did well on that aspect. Did Miss notice the slave's reaction?"

"Mistress, they screamed and seemed ready to pass out from the pain."

"Yes, they screamed, but as Miss, you need to notice more. For instance, you beat a man's balls, yet the erection and precum dripping never left him. You were mean to a woman but if you recall, she was also dripping even as she moaned with pain."

Mistress caressed the thigh, cunt aware of the motions.

"Those two are machicsts, enjoying the pain as much as you are enjoying my touching you. The other two are big on arousal and denial, areas you covered well. Gail was impressed and welcomes you back if you are allowed by me to learn more. And you will be allowed but only after I feel you are ready."

Mistress withdrew her hand, cunt almost whimpering.

"Miss will get more experience at it, will soon have ways to use others as Miss sees fit. For now, pick up the bag on the table and go home. What is inside will go on pus-pus and panties. Send me a photo in thirty minutes."

"Mistress, yes, Mistress."

Cunt /Miss was sent home to find its parents watching golf on TV.

"Did you have fun with Mistress?" mom asked.

"Cunt had a good time learning things, finding out how to do things."

"What are the plans now?" dad asked.

Cunt pulled out the items in the bag. One was the chastity belt cunt wore but with the knob removed and a larger dildo in its place. The other was a series of rings, the instructions on how to use it on a cock next to it. Two keys were on the table.

"Mistress wishes to see photos of you wearing these within the next twenty minutes. After that, cunt is to do schoolwork."

Her parents came over to look, mom looking excited over wearing her daughter's chastity belt, dad frowning at the idea of rings around his cock. Yeah, not happening. Cunt was told both, so it had to convince dad, but he wasn't buying it. Cunt texted Mistress that mom was willing, dad was not.

Mistress texted back to put pus-pus in the belt, if panties wasn't cooperating, either kick it in the balls or squeeze the balls until the cock was deflated enough to fit and put the rings on panties. The thirty minutes was fast approaching.

Pus-pus eagerly allowed its daughter to attach the belt, the dildo sliding easily into the wet pussy. When cunt turned to panties, her father crossed his arms, telling her to forget it. Cunt finally saw time was almost up, kicked panties in the balls, pulled down its pants, and reading the instructions, had the rings slid on and locked at the base. Panties screamed at cunt, cunt having the phone and recording it before sending to Mistress, both were in chastity. Cunt was texted to pick up the keys and keep them away from them. Go study, if either parent interfered, call Mistress. Otherwise, cunt would be summoned on Sunday to serve.

Swiping the keys off the table, cunt showed the text to its parents, dad no longer screaming at his daughter, but still not happy. Cunt could deal with the silent treatment as it opened up a book to do some homework.

It was going to be confusing when it was going to be cunt and when it was going to be Miss. One could only hope Mistress clarified when it was allowed to ask.

Tomorrow couldn't get here fast enough.

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