Edit: I really appreciate all the supportive PMs and comments, especially as this is my first attempt at writing! I just wanted to state for the record that this is a fantasy, and I do not condone kidnapping or hurting anyone in real life, regardless of your grievances against them.
"The best revenge is a life well-lived."
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Chapter 5
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Two days had passed since Chloe had tried to escape and then force Allie to take her punishment. I had left Allie tied up in front of Chloe's pussy for the entire afternoon, giving Allie plenty of time to do whatever she wanted to Chloe. I'm not sure how long Allie kept up her assault on Chloe's clit, but by the time I untied them both, Chloe had pissed herself and was almost incoherent.
I relaxed my rules slightly that evening, bringing them out of the basement for the first time and letting them have a proper shower. I gave them some old clothes of mine to wear, but made sure they kept their collars on. I cooked some pasta for them as well - proper food - and let them sit and eat their meal at the dining table, legs cuffed to their chairs. Both girls ate in silence, but I could tell they appreciated the gesture of humanity. Still, I saw them looking around the house, trying to get a better handle on their surroundings.
I had removed all personally identifiable material from the house, but was still a little nervous. Still, I felt better when I wasn't treating them like complete animals. I decided that a couple of times a week, I would let them have a shower, eat at the table and maybe watch some TV.
Two days later, we were sat having dinner - Chicken fricassee - at the table again. The girls were clearly still not speaking to each other - earlier when I put their food down outside the basement door, Allie would only come up and collect her own portion. Despite getting her revenge on Chloe, I think she still felt extremely upset and betrayed.
Divide and conquer, I thought to myself, as we all ate our food in silence.
It was a stormy night, rain pelting outside as the wind howled in the distance. It felt like a great night to curl up on the sofa with a book, or with your two lesbian slaves if you were fortunate enough to have them. I picked the latter option.
After dinner, I led both the girls over to the living room, clipping a leash to their collars, and then clipping that to a metal ring above the fireplace. There was only one key for the leash and collars, and that was safely in a locked safe under my bed. The leashes were long enough to give them space to move around, but there was no way they were escaping, not with the precautions I had taken.
"Okay girls!" I clapped my hands together. "Time to kiss and make up. Take off your clothes."
Both girls acquiesced, Allie too timid to do otherwise, and Chloe still subdued from her ordeal two days ago. They quickly took their t-shirts off (no bra, obviously), and then slid their shorts and panties off.
"Girls, give each other a kiss."
As expected, both hesitated, glaring at each other.
"That's one count against each of you. I wont ask again," I whispered, a glint of annoyance in my voice. Allie shuffled towards Chloe, and then gave her a peck on the lips. Chloe sneered and turned away.
"Chloe, kiss her back."
"I won't," replied Chloe sullenly, still angry about what had happened in the basement.
I shrugged. "Thats two counts against you, Chloe. Trust me when I say you'll both be punished for disobedience later." Sighing, Chloe took a step towards Allie. They kissed hesitantly, lips bumping against each other awkwardkly.
"Come on girls you've both had your tongues up each other's pussies before, enough with this fake shyness. I want to see some tongue." The girls kept kissing, and I saw Allie dart her tongue into Chloe's mouth. They started french kissing, still not touching each other with their hands.
"Allie, use your tongue on Chloe's breasts, suck on her nipples." Allie hesitated again. I could see why the girls were embarrassed - in the basement, I had tied them up, forced them to to lick each other's pussies while threatening them with the cattle prod. This time, the cattle prod was conspicuously absent, and they were barely restrained. I was making them feel far more complicit in their own lesbian actions this evening, and they were hating it.
Allie scrunched up her nose, bending down to lick the side of Chloe's breast tentatively. She then stopped and looked at me.
"That's two counts against you, Allie," I said in a bored voice. This was getting irritating - did they not realise they had no choice but to listen to me? Or was I being too nice to them? I reached into my bag of toys and pulled out my next item - a small paddle. I placed it on the table with a flourish.
"Whoever disobeys me next will get spanked- hard- with this."
Allie's eyes went to the paddle, then she quickly bent down and started licking Chloe's breasts properly, sucking on the areolas, gathering her friend's nipples into her mouth and flicking them with her tongue.
"Worship her breasts, be more convincing."
She started kneading Chloe's large breasts with her hands, kissing them all over. She used her fingers to tweak the taller girl's left nipple, tugging on it gently as she licked her other nipple with her tongue. I saw Chloe's long nipples get hard very quickly, responding to the stimulation.
"Chloe, nice tits, very responsive," I said, watching Chloe turn red in humiliation. "How about you jiggle them around, do some jumping jacks for me." I wanted to highlight to both girls how helpless they were before me.
Chloe actually listened, glaring at me while she started doing jumping jacks. Her breasts were far too big for her to jump without discomfort - I knew as I was roughly the same bra size now. The bully started jumping up and down, her breasts jiggling, bouncing up painfully when she jumped up, and then ricocheting back down to hit her abdomen as her feet hit the ground again. I watched her for a while, watching her body start glistening with sweat as her breasts bounced in every imaginable direction.
"Stop." Chloe stopped immediately, hands on her sides as she tried to catch her breath. "Now get on your knees." Still looking sullen, Chloe complied, getting on her knees as I sat on the sofa. I decided to humiliate her further.
"Grab your breasts, your nipples in each hand, and pull each nipple forward as far as you can." Chloe still followed my instructions, wincing as she grasped each nipple with her thumb and forefinger, and started pulling them forward. Her breasts lifted up, pulled up by her own hands as she strained to pull each nipple away from her body.
"Now hold on to your nipples and start pulling each breast forward and backwards, alternating them. Moo like a cow while you do it."
Chloe stopped immediately, looking at me with a mixture of disgust and confusion. "Wh-what?" she asked incredulously.
"That's 3 counts against you, and 10 spanks with this paddle, Chloe. Are you supposed to question me?" As she resumed her grip on her nipples, I pulled my next toy out of the bag - a long, thin cane. Resting it on the coffee table I said "And the next person to disobey me gets 10 strokes with the cane."
Chloe started pulling her nipples forward and backwards. I looked her her expectantly, and she closed her eyes in embarrassment, before starting to say "Moo! Moo!" as she did it.
"That's right my little fuck-cow, when I say 'Jump', you say 'How High?', understand?" Chloe mooed in response, too scared of the cane to question me again.
I laughed mirthlessly, enjoying the situation. Back in high school, when my breasts had been much larger and more pendulous, Chloe had mocked me incessantly. She would sing rude songs about my breasts in the hallway, and even hid my bra a few times when I was getting changed in the locker room. With no friends to help me retrieve my bra, I had had to run through the school a couple of times, visibly bra-less, searching for my bra in random places. Chloe and Allie would moo at me while I did that, laughing as they saw the panic in my eyes.
Now, Chloe was naked on her knees, being forced to degrade herself, pulling on her own breasts in a lewd imitation of a cow getting milked while mooing loudly - just because I told her to.
"Moo! Moo!"
"Louder, Chloe," I said, and she started mooing louder, still pulling on her nipples painfully to satisfy me. She was beet-red now from the humiliation.
