I awoke with a jolt! Miss Nellie was standing over me with the riding crop she had just hit me with.
"Good morning, Miss Sammi Sweet. How are you feeling today?"
"Um, not so great Miss Nellie! That fucking hurt!"
Miss Nellie laughed and hit me again. This time on the other ass cheek.
"You should learn to be grateful for the pain I give you. It makes me happy. And when I'm happy, your happiness is sure to follow."
I contemplated trying to argue the logic of that but I knew it was no use. This girl had a fucked up labyrinth in her mind. Whatever I said would just get turned around.
"You're right, Miss Nellie. Thank you for your brutal assault."
I couldn't resist a little hint of brattiness and let me tell you it did not go over well. *Thwack* She hit me harder.
"You're welcome, you little whore. Now open up and stick out your tongue, it's time for your morning dose."
She procured a small pill just like yesterday's and placed it on my tongue. Then she poured some water in to wash it down.
"Mmmm, you like the taste of womanhood don't you?"
"Yes, Miss Nellie. Thank you sooo much."
There was still a hint of sarcasm that I couldn't filter out and it led to another swat. And another. Miss Nellie hit me a total of five more times actually. I began to cry.
"Awww, you're crying like a little girl. I'm not surprised I guess. I have some errands to run. I think I'll leave you here for a little while. Be good!"
My tormentor began to walk away, swaying in her thin white pajama shorts. She stopped just short of the door, looked back, and raised an eyebrow. Then she grabbed a large butt plug from the wall and came back over.
"But before I go, I think it's time we move you up a size. After all, it's been a whole day and you've proven yourself to be such an easy slut."
Miss Nellie applied some lube to the end of the plug and pressed it against my exposed hole. She did little circles with it and my nerve endings tensed. I shuddered in anticipation and fear. What surprised me the most was how badly I wanted it inside me. And Miss Nellie could tell as she looked at my face.
"Anxious girl, be patient. Jeez, if I just shove it in it's going to hurt! I wouldn't hurt you, would I?" She laughed and pushed the plug in mercilessly.
I yelped but appreciated the sensation of being full as the pain died down. Then Miss Nellie left the room with the same sway as before, teasing me with her perfect body as she disappeared.
I had been stuck in my bondage for another half hour, contemplating my predicament and sobbing a little when suddenly I started to feel a pleasurable feeling deep in my pelvis. The butt plug had stimulated me just enough and I began unconsciously gyrating my hips back and forth. It felt so good to be filled up so full and to have the toy rubbing against my prostate. I moaned aloud and then gasped as Emma came in the room.
"Wow, you like that little toy don't you?" She giggled.
"Um, I guess so," I answered bashfully.
My words were not quite as naturally scathing when directed toward Emma. I knew she had as little choice in being here as I did. And she looked so cute today! Jeez, what was I thinking? "Stop! She has a dick!" I screamed in my head. Then I looked up at her smiling face. No wonder I was confused.
"Well, I would give you a little something more in there if I wasn't stuck in my little cage." She winked.
I didn't know what to say (still uneasy with the thought of how nice that sounded) so I remained silent.
"Oh, don't worry. You'll learn to love my dick in you. This is only your second day here. Until then I've been instructed to take you to the makeup room and get you looking all pretty! Won't that be fun?"
I groaned and nodded as she began to untie my limbs. It was good to be freed, especially for my aching joints which had been strained all night. I was instructed to leave the plug in and take my clothes off. I did as I was asked as I followed her out of the "fun room", waddling.
Down the hall we came to a door I hadn't entered yet, the makeup room. It had a shower in the corner and Emma told me to enter. The water had already been warmed up and as I stepped in I felt such relief. Emma came in behind me and picked up a bar of soap. She rubbed it between her hands and then placed her slippery palm on my chest.
She used her thumb to circle my nipples one at a time before rubbing the soap under my armpits and embraced me in a hug. She whispered in my ear.
"This is the only place I suspect she can't hear us. I'm so, so sorry I had to force you to suck my dick. You have to understand, if we don't comply that bitch does horrible things to us. I want us to be on good terms, cause the four of us are all each other have got."
I looked at her face, shocked. Of course she wasn't as bubbly and excited as she appeared in front of Miss Nellie. It was all a mask she had to wear in order to survive. The Emma I knew was just an actor in some fucked up play. I saw a tear come to her eyes and wiped it away.
"It's okay, Emma. I've seen what she can do. There has to be some way to get out of this!"
Emma looked less than hopeful.
"I've been working on it for six months. You let me know if you come up with anything, but we have to cut this short now. The cameras can still see us from one angle."
She pulled away with a wink and dropped the soap.
"Oops!" she exclaimed. "Will you pick that up for me darling?"
I started reaching down to get it.
"Ah ah ah, bend at the waist. And take your time."
I did as she asked and she ground her hips against me from behind, wiggling the plug inside me. It felt amazing. I began to grind back against her.
"Ooh, you love that my little soap bitch. Well I don't have all day, get back up here!"
Everything she said was exaggerated, as if she were trying to make sure the microphones could hear. I began to wonder if she actually enjoyed grinding up against me as much as I enjoyed it. Or was it all an act to save her from Nellie's punishments? I could only imagine how exact the training got after that long. I was on my second day and Miss Nellie was already policing the tone of my voice.
I complied and came back up, handing her the soap. She washed the rest of my body. The cute T-girl took extra time scrubbing my sensitive areas. I was left clean and incredibly turned on.
After the shower, Emma led me over to a chair in the other corner of the room. It was complete with a pink-bordered mirror, carved with intricate floral designs. As I looked at my reflection I could see her in the back getting things ready. Emma spun me around and began to apply lipstick first.
"Red is perfect for you. So bold, and so slutty. Hmm, what shall we do for those gorgeous eyes?"
I saw her reach for a dark brown eye shadow and rub it on. Then she brought out a liquid eye liner brush. The cold sensation ran across my eye lids one at a time. It tickled slightly as she did a perfect wing tip on each side. Then she went to work on my cheeks.
Now, I'm no expert on this stuff. I've heard the word contouring thrown around a lot. And blush, highlighter, whatever. All I know is when she finished she had effectively made me look sufficiently womanly. The girl spun me around to see.
"Oh my God, look at you Sammi! You're gorgeous!"
I blushed.
"Thanks, Emma. It was all you."
"Aww, how sweet. You guys are having a moment," Miss Nellie interrupted. "I'm glad you girls are getting along. It's so sweet to see you play nicely. Now get on your knees, both of you sluts."
And just like that, we were dropped back into the hell that was serving this foul monster of a woman. She was donning a strap-on and cock-slapped us each in the face a couple times. Then she made us stick out our tongues and she patted our tongues with the fake cock, making wet slapping noises.
"I think you two cocksuckers might enjoy a new toy I've got. Wait here."
Miss Nellie was gone for just a second and then came back with a short double sided dildo with straps hanging off the middle. You can guess what she wanted us to do with it. We were placed face to face, still on our knees. Miss Nellie shoved the two sides of the dildo slowly but firmly through two pairs of painted lips. Which met in the middle, mine on Emma's. I was not completely unhappy with that aspect but as Miss Nellie tightened the straps I began to gag a little bit.
"Aww, see Emma? Little Samantha still has to work on her gag reflex. Yours has been gone a long time, hasn't it?"
Emma tried to answer with a muffled moan as she nodded yes. Her lips slid across mine immaculately. I didn't know how long I could go without actually throwing up though. I started panicking and trying to scream through my gagged mouth. Nellie pushed our heads together extra hard and then gave me relief.
"Samantha! You have to get used to choking! Got it? This is your life now."
She placed the dildo back in my mouth and tightened the strap extra tight. I started to gag all over again. I tried to last as long as I could with tears streaming down my face. But then I started to panic again. I really didn't want to throw up in Emma's mouth! Miss Nellie undid the strap again.
"Well, if you can't pull your weight around here Emma is gonna have to pick up the slack. Isn't that right, Emma?"
"Yes ma'am. I can take extra for Samantha. Thank you for the opportunity."
"That's a good girl," she said condescendingly.
She then adjusted the dildo so it was longer on one end. This left me with a more manageable amount of cock to take in my mouth. And unfortunately left Emma with more than I could imagine being able to handle. But she took it like a champ. All the way into her throat. The straps were tightened once again. Then our Mistress spoke again.
"Alright, now you two love birds are going to keep exchanging lipsticks while I give you a little spanking. Sound good?"