Toxic Lust Ch 02 Introductions

Chapter 2: Introductions

Full Chapter Tags: MF/f, Female Dominant, Male Dominant, Female Submissive, Blackmail, Non-Consensual, Reluctant, Anal, Humiliation, Edging, Orgasm Denial, Double Penetration, Fingering, Slapping, Sensory Deprivation

The cabin was nestled deep among beautiful evergreen pine tress, a peaceful sanctuary miles away any other humans. While Christina remained hooded, and bound in the trunk, Maria and Jake moved with quickly, unloading the car and setting up their gear up for the long day ahead. Through the leather hood, Christina could only hear muffled sounds, the murmuring and whispers of at least two voices, and the clinking, rustling and banging of objects being moved. Christina's heart pounded against her chest, the realization sinking in with a chilling certainty. The unmistakable presence of another person pierced through the last shred of hope she'd been holding onto in the stifling darkness. Each noise, each whispered exchange, fueled her imagination, amplifying the nervous knots that twisted within her stomach.

A half hour later but what had felt like an eternity to Christina, Jake finally lifted her out of the car. He walked slowly each step deliberate and cautious until he finally stood her up in the middle of the room. Jake quickly yet carefully cut away the tape freeing Christina's hands, followed by her feet. Jake took a moment to remove her shoes and socks but left on the tight leather hood and her spandex jogging outfit.

Christina stood trembling with fear in silence, unable to see thanks to the hood, with only the muffled beat of music and the thudding of her own heart to fill the silence. The fear that gripped her was mixed with excitement, a confusing blend of emotions she struggled to make sense of. As Christina waited for what was to come her inner questioned why her body was betraying her, it tried to rationalize her emotions, attempting to justify the inexplicable anticipation building within her.

"Relax, Christina." Maria whispered into the side of the hood as she ran her fingers down the side of Christina's arm.

Maria's voice, faint yet distinct, cut through the sound of Christina heartbeat. The presence of another woman in this moment heightened her fear, making her feel even more exposed and vulnerable. Suddenly, Christina felt a new set of fingers trail their way up her thighs rubbing her body gently through her tight leggings. Maria just barely hears a pleasure filled gasp escape from Christina's hood as she touches Christina's clit though the fabric.

"ooohh", Maria was just barely able to hear Christina's pleasure filled gasp through the hood as her fingers touched Christina's clit though the leggings.

"Such a wet pussy. You must be a real dirty little slut to be so turned on right now" Maria whispered while rubbing her fingers in slow circles.

Christina's mind raced, tangled in a web of possibilities as Maria's fingers expertly played with her clit. Her hips moved in rhythm with Maria's hand, Christina bit her lip, trying her hardest to stay quiet, not wanting to give in to the sensation growing between her legs.

"So, slut," Maria said, rubbing at Christina's clit with her thumb as the two fingers now stroked along Christina's pussy lips "Are you ready to belong to us for the day?"

Christina nodded as her heart raced, afraid of what sounds might escape her mouth if she tried to answer verbally.

"Are you going to be a good slut for us, Christina?" Maria teased, continuing to stroke and rub the growing wet spot between Christina's legs.

Again, Christina could only nod, silently asking herself, 'Why does that feel so good?' as waves of pleasure ran up along her spine from between her legs, all while her hips moved instinctively, desperate for more, her body betraying her.

"Good little slut submit," Maria continued in a commanding tone. "They obey, and they use their nasty little bodies to please in any and every way they are told."

Christina's whimpering moans slowly grew louder as Maria's fingers pressed just a little harder. The pleasure Maria was coaxing from her body was growing impossible to deny.

"I can feel how turned on you are slut." Maria's words were sharp and knowing. "You want this... you want to be dominated, your body is practically begging for it."

Christina's head swam with conflicting emotions, the fear that once gripped her was being slowly overtaken by an undeniable need, a building sensation that gnawed at her senses.

"But you must understand orgasms aren't just given... they're earned. You'll only cum if you learn to please us." Maria said as she pulled her fingers away slowly, strands of wetness stretched between her fingers and the soaked crotch of Christina's leggings.

"Tell me slut" Maria said as she stepped back and away from Christina. "Do you want to make us happy? Do you want to earn the pleasure you're so desperate for?"

Christina's voice trembled as she finally spoke, "Yes. I... I will please you," she whispered, almost as if surrendering would make this end sooner. "I'll do anything... anything you want to make you happy."

Christina's thoughts were a mess of fear, desire, and a sense of déjà vu. She recognized the feeling, it was just like back in high school, when fighting back never seemed worth the struggle. It had always been easier to go along, to let things happen, because resisting only dragged things out. The more she fought, the worse it got. And now, with Maria's words hanging in the air, the same helplessness crept over her. But mixed with the fear was the pleasure, that undeniable craving stirring deep inside her.

Jake quickly moved behind Christina to unlock and loosen the hood that had been concealing Chritina's face and keeping her in total darkness. With a careful tug, he pulled it away, and the sudden burst of light hurt Christina's eyes. Christina having gotten use to the pitch black, blinked against the brightness and with squinted eyes, she looked around. The cabin's beautiful wooden walls seemed to glow from the beams of sunlight that filled the room from the windows.

As her eyes began to focus, Christina saw the figures of Jake and another person standing nearby. Christina was a bit embarrasses to see that they were both naked. Her gaze lingered on Jake, taking him in from head to toe, his naked muscular frame and athletic build exuded strength, his body sculpted from obvious dedication to his fitness.

Slowly Christina's attention turned to Maria who also possessed an impeccable physique, accentuated by her long, sculpted legs and a seemingly flawless physique. Christina had no way to discern the woman's identity, as Maria wore a beautiful black latex mask. Its glossy surface catching the light, reflecting subtle glimmers any time she moved. The tight rubber outlined her cheekbones, the curve of her nose, and the contours of her face as if it were a second skin. The mask fully covering her identity leaving only her eyes and lips exposed, designed to highlight these features, enhancing rather than obscuring her captivating essence.

Together their presence was both powerful and intimidating. Christina's pulse quickened, her breath became shallow, and her body responded to the strange mix of fear and fascination. So entranced by their presence, she didn't even realize her fingers had drifted to her clit, tracing soft, unconscious circles over it.

With a swift movement, Maria's hand connected with Christina's cheek in a resounding slap. The abrupt shock snapped through Christina, stunning her momentarily. A stinging sensation surged on her cheek, tears welling in her eyes from the impact.

"Why?" was all Christina's mind would let her ask as she held her cheek in disbelief. Christina's emotions had shifted from a growing desire back to fear and uncertainty, all her attention now focused on Maria.

"You're here for our pleasure slut, not your own. Trust me if you get any enjoyment from today, it should consider it a welcome gift." Maria said coldly as she paced around Christina, her demeanor stern and focused.

"Your sole purpose here is to follow our orders, without question," Jake added as his gaze analyzing Christina. "We will push you beyond your perceived limits, both physically and mentally,"

"You'll reach what you think are your breaking points, but rest assured, we'll push you well past them!" Maria added her words carrying a firm resolve as her gaze hungrily swept over Christina's body.

"Today you are no longer human, you are just a thing to be used and abused. As such you will seek permission for every action, whether it's moving, eating, sleeping, drinking, using the bathroom," Jake stated firmly.

"You will always address Me as Mistress and Him as Master. Respect towards us is non-negotiable" added Maria.

"Do you understand?" Jake asked.

"Yes... I understand," Christina replied, her voice quivering slightly. The thrill that had consumed her moments ago was now once again overshadowed by wave of fear and anxiety.

In the blink of an eye, Maria raised her arm and backhanded Christina across the other cheek. "That should be 'Yes, Master, I understand,'" she corrected, her tone sharp.

"Yes Master... and Mistress I understand" Christina answered unsure of who to direct her response towards as her hands clenched and relaxed at her side while a tear trickle down her cheek.

"I don't think you do but we will certainly find out. Now put your hands behind your back" Jake ordered.

Christina positioned herself rigidly, her arms locked behind her back, desperate to fulfill the order as quickly as she could to avoid further pain from her tormentors.

"Are you disobeying on purpose, or are you just a dumb cunt?" Maria snapped. "When you're given an order, you're to show proper respect and acknowledgment."

"I... I'm... sorry, Mistress," Christina responded as she flinched, worried about being slapped again.

"So which one is it? Are you a bad slut or a dumb cunt?" Maria pressed.

"A... A dumb cunt, Mistress. I'm... just a dumb cunt," Christina stammered.

"That's what I thought. You're still just as dumb today as you were back in school. Now you already have one punishment coming, so you'd better hold perfectly still," Maria commanded "Unless you want to make things worse for yourself."

"Yes Mistress" Christina answered with a pause before adding "I... I will hold perfectly... still"

"We own your body now," Jake explained treating Christina more like an object then a human as he ran his hand across her spandex covered ass "We can and will do anything and everything we want with it, but first we must give it a thorough inspection."

The way they spoke about ownership, punishment, and how they could do whatever they wanted with her only made Christina's fear and anxiety grow. As Christina bit her lip Jake grabbed her ass with both hands, roughly squeezing and kneading the soft flesh. Maria stepped forward, pinching each of her nipples and rolling them between her fingers. Christina's own body seemed to betray her as it responded to rough & possessive, by sending waves of unexpected pleasure coursing through her.

"You are one responsive little slut." Maria teased she continued to caress Christina's now hard nipples for a few more seconds before letting go.

Maria walked over to a table, picked up a small knife, and returned to her spot in front of Christina. Despite her growing unease, a spark of anticipation flickered within Christina as Maria slid the blade under her right shoulder strap. With a quick flick of her wrist, she split the strap in two. Christina held her breath as the tip of the blade traced along her collar to the left shoulder strap, which was cut just as swiftly. Maria then moved the blade to rest on the soft curve of Christina's stomach and slid the metal upward between her breasts, cleanly cutting the tight, stretchy fabric apart. The ruined garment immediately fell to the ground, exposing Christina's perky tits and hard nipples.

Jake moved his hands around Christina's body grabbing the inseam of her soaked leggings. The room resonated with a satisfying rip as Jake pulled his hands apart, ripping open the leggings at the crotch. Jake continued to methodically pull at the fabric, ripping it away from Christina's leaving her naked. Christina looked down and saw all that was left of her favorite running outfit was a pile of useless pieces.

"Now, that's much better. A slut like you has no use for something silly like clothing," Maria teased, then ordered, "Now spread your legs nice and wide, slut. Make sure your entire body is properly exposed and on display for us."

Everything was unfolding so rapidly, and Christina's mind was in such a haze that she instinctively responded, "Yes, Mistress, I will open my legs and expose my pussy," as she obeyed the order, quickly spreading her legs so her feet were well past her shoulders.

Both Jake and Maria had expected more resistance from Christina, but they were impressed by the sheer level of her natural submissiveness. They circled her, scrutinizing every angle and Christina had never felt more exposed then she did in that moment.

"You have certainly improved your body since high school," Maria remarked with a mocking chuckle, "but there's still plenty to work on."

The sting of the weight-related comment struck deep within Christina, unraveling the self-assurance she had painstakingly tried to build since high school. Years of dedication and effort towards achieving a healthier lifestyle suddenly felt overshadowed by a single hurtful remark.

"Like here, and here, and here, and here," Maria continued, grabbing and pulling at random bits of squishy flesh across Christina's body.

In that moment, the hard work Christina had invested in her well-being seemed to crumble, and a sense of not being good enough resurfaced. Christina felt like she was being bullied just like back in high school all over again.

"Don't forget about here or here as well." Jake added his hands slapping at small stretch marks, and then pinching random scars as if each little imperfection deserved to be pointed out.

The next ten minutes were a sensory and emotional overload for Christina. Their hands explored her joints and limbs, pulling and twisting at them see Christina's full range of motion. Their fingers pinched, pulled, and twisted seemingly every inch of her flesh. Christina felt a familiar knot of shame tightening in her chest. But as they tore her down with every word and touch, her body betrayed her, responding with growing heat. Christina hated that she couldn't control herself, but that in turn seem only add more fuel to her desires creating vicious, self-fueling circle of lust.

Eventually, Maria pushed two fingers deep into Christina's pussy and stated, "You're really fucking wet slut!"

Christina gasped, "Yes..., I am Mistress, I.. I don't think I've... ever been this wet before." And it was true. Her pussy was throbbing with a need she had never felt, and her juices were literally dripping onto the floor.

"Just a nasty little whore," Jake teased as Maria withdrew her fingers and held up so Christina could see they were coated in a heavy in mix of clear fluid and white goop.

"Kneel," Maria commanded.

"Yes... Mistress" Christina said as she instantly dropped to her knees, ensuring her legs stayed spread wide.

Christina flinched a bit as Maria moved her dirty fingers towards her face, afraid that Maria was going to slap her again.

"Now slut, it is your job to clean anything and everything we offer you, so if we hold something up to your face, you best open your mouth eagerly." Maria said as she pushed her fingers tips against Christina's lips.

"Ye..." Christina began to respond, but Maria quickly slid her fingers inside, cutting her off.

Christina's closed lips around Maria's fingers. Christina had never tasted herself before, and doing so now made her feel dirty. Yet she quickly found herself sucking hard while her tongue seemingly licked eagerly around Maria's fingers trying her best to clean ever bit of her own filth from the fingers despite hating the taste.

Maria ran her fingers along the Christina's of her teeth, only stopping when they were sideways on the girls' incisors. Maria then spread her fingers forcing Christina to open her mouth as wide as possible before ordering "Stick out your tongue whore"

"Ye... Mis..ress," Christina tried to respond, her voice muffled by the fingers holding her mouth open.

Maria and Jake took turns spitting into Christina's open mouth, each wet glob landing directly on her tongue and down into the back of her mouth. As Jake continued to spit into Christina's mouth Maria then used her fingers to spread the saliva around, coating Christina's tongue, her gums, even the insides of her cheeks, Maria made sure to rub the spit into every corner of her mouth.

Every touch, seemed to heighten the tension coiling inside Christina. The humiliation pressed down on her, but her body was betraying her once again. A deep, aching need pulsed between her legs, while her nipples stiffened painfully. She clenched her hands behind her back, fighting the overwhelming urge to touch herself,

Maria pushed her fingers into Christina's throat, triggering her gag reflex. Christina retched and gagged, but Maria calmly forced her fingers deeper, feeling the girl's throat pulse around them as choking noises filled the room. When Maria withdrew her fingers, Christina coughed and sputtered as thick bubbles of saliva flowed from her mouth, hanging in long ropes from her chin. Tears streamed down Christina's face as she gasped for breath.

"These will make a lovely addition to your private little exhibitionist collection" Jake joked, as he took a few close-up photos of Christina's spit-soaked face, using her own phone.

The realization hit Christina hard, he had been filming her. Anger flared as she wondered how long he'd been recording, what exactly he had captured. Her mind, previously absorbed in the physical inspection, had been oblivious to the watchful lens now capturing her every move.

"Hey, you promi--" Christina began, only to be cut off by another hard slap across the face from Maria.

"I promised I wouldn't release the videos. I never said anything about taking more," Jake responded almost casually.

Christina bit her lip again, a mix of surprise and resignation washing over her. Deep down, she acknowledged that this shouldn't have come as a shock. Her anger subsided as she grappled with the realization that the idea of her filmed brought with it a strange and unexpected excitement.

"Now you disgusting slut, I want you to shuffle backwards on your knees" Jake commanded.

"Yes Master" Christina responded as she shuffled awkwardly backwards, her gaze falling to the floor, finally seeing the small puddle liquid on the floor beneath her. The evidence of her shame sprawled before her, a testament how little control she had over own body, or the situation.

"As punishment for speaking without permission, you're going to put your face down to the floor, right in the middle of your own filth with your ass sticking high up in the air," Jake continued.

"Yes... Master, I will... I... I will put my face in the puddle of my own filth" Christina's stuttered her face red with embarrassment.

Christina transitioned carefully into her next ordered position, keeping her knees wide apart she lowered herself onto her chest, hands still behind her back with her face pressed directly into the pool of her own arousal. The wetness on her face and chest, the musky scent of her own discharge humiliated and overwhelmed her, Christina knew she should find it all repulsive. However, today was different; mixed in with disgust, was a strange and strong exhilaration.