Little skank, as her new camptives called her sat exhausted and emotionally drained inside a small cage in some building near the docks. Her real name was Aiko, and unfortunatly for her, she was 'sold' by her friends to a 'promising and caring provider'. That was all the two men outside of her little cage told her as they laughed, sitting on a couch watching TV. It appeared to be some storage warehouse where she was held in. She was here for at least 12 hours, the whole time rethinking of how she got here and what's going to happen to her.
Her friends she recently met not only two months ago were the kinky type, and they met in a bar on one of the many strips of the city. They intoduced her to lesbian sex but her demanding work schedule never let her play often. As the two learned about Aiko, they dissaporved of her working two jobs, living alone and paying off things her parents left her with.
A little over 12 hours ago, Aiko entered Kimmies (a somewhat popular lesbian bar) on the strip where she met up with her friends. They forced her drinks even with her protest, and once she was drunk enough they carted her off outside, helped her into the backseat of thier car and drove off. When they got to the docks, Aiko started to ask questions, which went unanswered. When she demanded they stop the car, they ignored her. Aiko was feeling hazey from all the drinks and couldint think to clearly about what to do, except panic. Shortly the car stopped, Aiko was pulled out by one of the woman and kissed hard on the lips, while the other dropped to her knees and pulled of Aiko's panties from under her white skirt, stood up and shoved them into her mouth. A door opened from the large warehouse and two guys came out. Aiko was grabbed by one while the other talked to the two girls. Aiko was a short asian gal. A 5"3" beauty with long black hair reaching just benieth her shoulders and hazel eyes that really could make anyone fall in love with them. She had your average size breasts, nothing to small or to big and her body was slim. She wasint very fit but she could be energenic. Something she needs to be when living her life.
"Here's your money." The one man said. "Hmm thank you Roger, be sure to let Ven know we appreciate her offer." One of the woman grinned." "Of course, you two ladies have a 'good' night now." Roger turned and walked into the building where the other guy shoved Aiko into the cage. Her shoes were taken and all that was left on her body was the short white skirt and a white blouse. That's when she heard them talking to her but not directly facing her. "You should be happy you have such good friends to make sure you were sold to a promising and caring provider.
It was about 2AM when this happened, the guys left her alone in the dark warehouse and returend at about 8AM. They ate and sat on the couch while she was left, confused, scared and cold in this most uncomfrotable cage. Soon she fell asleep, unable to during the night.
With a loud CLANG Aiko rose up from her curled up position, the dim light of the warehouse cieling mildly blinding her for a sec before she cleared her eyes, looking out of the cage to see a woman, a tall woman, at least 6 foot with long silky dark brown hair reaching to just under her shoulders. She was dressed in a long, black gown. Sleevless, with her clevage exposed and the gown cut on the sides revealing the sides of her legs. She wore black stockings up her legs which were held by clasps attached to her panties, standing in two inch high-heels. She had a devious grin on her face and a seemingly cruel stare from her blue eyes. What topped it off was the pair of glasses on her face. If it wasint for the revealing and quite sexy looking dress, she could probly fool anyone as a teacher or librarian.
"Well well, those two wenches were right. You are just what i've been looking for. You're perfect in every way... except for that clothing. Bah..." She turned her head, crossing her arms and called out to the guys. "Put this little bitch into the back of my truck, and make sure the sheets are pinned down secure so they wont fly off and everyone will see my precious cargo." She ordered, grinning at Aiko again and walking out. The two guys chuckled to themselves and carted her towards the warehouse garage door, which was already opened and placed her cage into the back of a black pick up truck. It was night again and the cold air chilled her, even more so than her whole ordeal. A black sheet was tossed over her caged followed by another, which was secured by little ties. They placed four wedges next to the cage to prevent it from sliding around in the back of the truck and closed the tailgate. Thw woman was talking to one of the guys but Aiko couldint make out what they were saying. She was scared now, more than before. What was going to happen to her she thought? She started to cry again with muffled protests withheld by her panties. The truck started off as Aiko bounced around in the cage.
It must've been about an hours drive, Aiko rested against the bars of the cage, figures curled around the bar to keep herself from rolling around as the truck finally stopped. A few minutes passed before the sheets were slung back and Aiko squinted her eyes again. The woman from the wearhouse stood there, grinning that same grin with some items in her hand.
"Well my cargo seems to have been carried well." The woman said, openeing the lock to the cage door and opening it. "Come to me, now, and don't try to run, it will only be worse if you do." Aiko sat still in the cage, afraid and unwilling to listen. When Aiko didn't move, the woman scowled and lifted her arm up, slamming what would be a leash agains the tailgate of the truck. "You get out of that cage right now you little bitch or i'll come in there and make it far, far, worse for you!" She would shout, and Aiko would crawl out hurredly on her knees and onto the tailgate as the woman grinned. "Good girl." Shesaid, then smacked Aiko across the face. "Don't you dare defy me again, it only gets more unpleasent with each time. Now, you'll come with me." The woman also was holding a collar in the same hand as the leash, strapping it around Aiko's neck, nice and snug, only able to squeeze a finger between the collar and her neck. Tugging on the leash, Aiko got off the truck and followed behind the woman and into the mansion.
Once inside, a maid dressed up in the more common black and white 'french' maid outfit, except in black highheels and stockings. She accompinied the woman and Aiko down into the basment, Aiko was biting on her panties, and pulling at her binds, wanting to get out of here in the worse possible way. She was smacked again by the woman. "Stop squirming around bitch." And all was silent again.
Once in the basement, the Maid turn the lights on and took a seat in a leather chair against the black wall, the floor was white tiled and the room itself was full of all sorts of devices, trinkets, machines and tables. The woman cupped Aiko's chin in her hand and glared at her. "I'm going to undo your cuffs, if you run away, not only will you be easily caught, but the rest of the week will be pure hell for you. And keep your mouth, shut." The cuffs were taken off and panties removed from Aiko's mouth, she stood quietly, and confused.. and scared. "Good." The woman smiled wickedly and pushed Aiko against the wall, pressing her body against Aiko's. Then taking her hands into her own and lifted them over Aiko's head, then soon latched leather cuffs hanging on the wall to them. Once Aiko's arms were secure, the woman crouched down, spreading Aiko's legs open wide and cuffed them as well.
The woman went to a table near by and picked up a cat-o-nine from it, standing in front of Aiko and crossed her arms. "Now that I have you in a position to listen, I expect you to do just that. My name is Venessa Tanaka, and as of today you're my slave. You friends sold you to me and I had you stored till I could pick you up." Aiko quickly raised her voice. "But how could that be...." Swiftly Venessa whipped the cat-o-nines across Aiko's face. She winced and tears instantly filled her eyes. "I said not to talk you fucking bitch! Don't make me repeat myself!" Venessa stepped back and her eyes glowed with disatisfaction, as she continued on with her speach. "You will be mine, live with me and do as I say until I release you. Your former life as you knew it, is gone. You've been removed from work, your apartment has been sold off and posessions locked up. You'll stay here as long as I like rather you like it or not. You're my slave, accept it now, don't fight, and you will have a most pleasent time here.
Aiko whimpered as she lowered her head, sniffling as she listened. "This has to be a joke...." Venessa stepped closer to Aiko, grabbing her chin again, lifting it so they would see eye to eye, than spat on her. "Listen tramp, rather you like it or not, believe it or not, you're MY property. And I can see you're the unwilling type. Shame for you, but a pleasent treat for me. You'll be fun to break." Venessa cackled and stepped back, raised her hands then watched at Aiko as her eyes widened. "Please don't hit me again!" She shouted as Venessa brought the cat-o-nine down across her blouse, then swinging back. Aiko screamed out in pain as the leather straps whipped at her flesh, her blouse weak protection for her breasts as the harsh leather straps ravages at her. About sixteen lashes were slapped across the girls barely covered flesh before Venessa through the cat-o-nines to the side, turning ack to the table and grabbing a knife, approaching Aiko with her grin seeming to grow wider. She lightly pressed the cold steel against Aiko's cheek, being face to face as she talked softly.
"Don't take me as overly cruel my slave. My means are simple." Aiko was petrified, scared for her life, was this woman going to cut her? Just as she thought that the knife was lowered and Venessa stepped back, cutting the sleeves and fabric remaining of Aiko's blouse off, then slipping it into her skirt, cutting the waist band and letting it fall to the floor as well. The cool, flat part of the knife was then pressed against Aiko's now exposed vagina. "Hmmm. How does it feel? How does it feel.... to know you're helpless, and the possibility I can harm you?" Aiko was sobbing, but didn't speak, the terror in her eyes as she stared at the menacing expression of Venessa. "But like I said, I wouldint cut you." She turned around and put the knife back on the table. "...at least not with a blade." She looked over at the maid and nodded. The Maid stood up and walked over to Aiko, undoing the cuffs then dragged her over to a table, helping Aiko onto it and layed her on her belly. "Just listen and you'll be fine..." The maid whispered as she binded Aikos wrists to the top corners of the table. Her legs left untouched as she wiggled against the cold surface of the metal table. It was now that Aiko spotted the an air conditoner, keeping the room cool, for whatever means.
Venessa stood at the end of the table where Aiko's feet rested. She ran her now gloved hands up along the girls legs. "So precious, so pretty. You're quite the eye candy my little bitch. Your friends told me that you've experimented lesbianism with them, but you never once mentioned if you were with a man." Venessa gave a light slap to Aiko's butt. "Have you??
Aiko was silent as she got slapped again, and harder. "Well?" Venessa asked. "No..." Aiko whispered out, getting slapped again. "I can't hear you slave." Venessa replied. "...no..." Aiko breathed out. Venessa grinned to herself as she crawled onto the table behind Aiko. She nodded at the Maid again and went to the wall in front of them. Aiko watched the maid as she could feel the womans legs brushing against hers. The maid pulled a switch and a small slab of the wall lifted, a mirrior started to appear as Aiko saw herself, face down, on a metal table with her new Mistress, naked, behind her and between her legs. All that was left was the elbow length leather gloves, her stockings, those glasses and a stap-on. Venessa gently stroked the rubber cock as she looked at Aiko in the mirrior.
"That's good, taking your virginity further excites me, not to mention, make you all the more... mine." Venessa inched herself futher between Aiko's legs, grabbing her ankles and pulling them apart. (The table was about the size of a bed, easily allowing two people to lay side by side if they wanted.) She pushed on her ankles to make Aiko get on her knees. Bent over with her cheek pressed against the table with her arms stetched out and the woman with cruel intentions kneeling behind her. She was going to watch herself get fucked, her virginity taken by this female. How did she end up like this, Aiko thought as the woman rubbed Aiko's ass. "Another thing I love about my slaves, they are not only slaves, but thier my animals. Thier not human anymore. Thier only meant for one thing. To be obidient, submissive and at my disposal. You're just a little bitch, my fucking dog now. Your service in my house is nothing more but my sex slave." Venessa pressed the thick head of the black rubber cock at the girls entrance. It was 9 inches long and 2 inches thick. All aiko ever used on herself was a mini 4 inch vibrator a friend gave her as a gag gift, and even then she never pushed it deep enough to break her hymen. She wanted to save it for her first serious lover.
Aiko quickly blurted out "Please, don't! You have no right to do this to me! Please don't rape me!" Venessa smirked evily at Aiko in the mirror, lifting her hand and bringing it down upon the poor girl's behind, giving it a hard and quite loud slap. The impact made Aiko squirm and shreek before another hard blow came down, followed with another. The slave's butt was quickly turning a soft shade of red as two more painful forces collided against her acheing skin. She sobbed painful, pressing her face against the table, pulling furiously on the chains holding her wrists as the onslaught of smacks continued to pummel the asian's buttocks.
After twenty-five or so smacks, Venessa finally spoke. "I'm in charge slut, you'll stop babbling like a spoiled brat and take what I give you. If you continue to whine i'll use something far worse than my hand on you." Smack! Another harsh blow landing on a most red-hot spot. You could feel the heat coming emitting from the slaves behind if you held your hand a foot or so away from it. She choked and sniffled, ceasing her sniveling and closeing her eyes tightly. Her long hair was then grabbed roughly, lifting her head back and a soft hand cupped her chin. "Open your eyes." Aiko slowly but obiedently opened her puffed eye lids, stareing into the mirror to see herself in such a degrading and submissive position with this, hellish woman grinning behind her. "You will watch me fuck you, you will watch as I take your precious virginity. I own you, and you're going to love it."
A slight fimiliar feeling was present between Aiko's legs. Hard rubbery phalic shaped object rubbing, teasingly against her folds. Except it wasint her lil toy, it wasint her horniness wanting satisfaction. Instead it was a heartless wench equipped with a monsterous strap-on about to steal her innocence, if you could even call it that. She sniffled as it pressed past her lips and began to bury inside of her. An inch inside, then another before it was pulled out, then in again.
"You know slut, I'm tempted to just tease you till you go crazy and beg for it. But im feeling just a bit ruthless right now. Claire. Please give our little darling a gag."
The maid stood up, walking over towards the two females on the table and from a pocket on her skirt, pulled out a ball gag with a leather strap. Easily pushing it inside of the asian girls mouth and clasping it in place. Venessa grinned, Claire went back to her chair just as Venessa gave up trying to torture and tease the girl, and shoved the entire length forcefully into the tunnel of Aiko. A loud, painful scream blocked by a red rubber gag came from Aiko as her new Mistress waisted little time thrusting her fake cock in and out of her vagina. "Hmm how does it feel? Getting fucked hard? Does it feel good?" Aiko tried to struggle, wanting to kick her legs by her Mistress let go of her hair and had a powerful grip on her ankles again. Unable to move, Aiko rested her tear soaked cheek on the table as she watched herself get raped. How could someone be so heartless?
The pain was strong and almost unbareable, the thickness and length of the fake dick was more than Aiko thought she could take, as much as she tried to get it out, her efforts were hopeless and her womanhood was in the possesion of this domenatrix. "Your pussy's so tight little girl. I love the little sounds your making. And your body feels so good to the touch." Smack! Smack! Venessa let go of Aiko's ankles and spanked the girl's ass again. Aiko remained on her wobbly knees, bent over and didn't bother to struggle. "Hmm that's much better. You're starting to enjoy this, arnt you, slut?" Aiko shook her head, in a sign of no. Another harsh slap was planted on Aiko and Venessa giggled meanly as she withdrew her strap-on and quickly plunged it back into her. Dragging a finger across Aiko's slit, Venessa moved her finger to the asian girls face, smeering her juices on her cheek. "Don't lie to me, your body tells the truth. You hated it at first but you love it now. YOu love being fucked hard, you love being dominated. Admit it."
Tears filled Aiko's eyes once more, the pain was present but pleasure was starting to flow through out her body, she was fighting to not submit, to not show she was starting to love this feeling, but her body was starting to turn on her. Venessa kept pumping into her pussy for a few more minutes, finally to find Aiko's hips bouncing back against the phalic tool. Laughing victoriously, Venessa slapped Aiko's ass and fucked her in rythim of her hips. "Yes, see, you love it. You love being fucked like this." Venessa grabbed the gag and undid the strap with one hand, than grasped Aiko's long hair and pulled on her. Slapping her ass again with her free hand. "Now say it."
"I.. I... love it... Mistress.. I love being fucked.." Aiko sniffed out, looking at herself in the mirrior. Submitting herself to this beautiful woman. The pain was almost non-existant at this point and her hips bucked wildly. She never felt this good before, and never thought she could feel so divine. "Say you're a slut, and you'll do whatever I tell you too."
"I;m... a.... a... slut Mistress.. i'll do anything for you.. Mistress.." Two more spanks and Venessa plunged long and hard into Aiko. Only a few more thruts would finally send Aiko into thee biggest orgasm of her life. Her body shook as her juices flowed from her womanhood, running down her legs and coating the cock buried so deep inside her. Her moan was loud and could probly be heard through the whole house as her body grew weak and she slumped on the table. The strap on slipping out of her as she laid flat.
A minute or two passed before Aiko's chin was gripped and lifted up and her mouth was instantly filled with the black strap on. "You filthy bitch, you made my strap-on all messy, time to clean it off." Gripping the girls hair and rubbing her cheek, Venessa let only a few inches rest in the girls mouth, as she began to suckle obedient on the rubber, cleaning it of her delicious juices. Venessa grinned than shoved the full length into Aiko's throat, making her gag and choke on the rubber. Holding it for a few seconds before pulling it out, shoving it back in, throat fucking the asian girl till it was clean of her feminine liquids.
Venessa took the strap on off and let it fall to the floor, she undid the chians holding Aikos wrists and clasped the leash back onto the collar around her neck. Tugging forcefully, Aiko meaked out a cry and got off the table, lowering to the floor onto her knees, looking up at her Mistress. "Good girl." Venessa started to walk as Aiko followed, crawling on her hands and knees. Following her Mistress up the steps, through the house and up to the second floor. They entered a beautiful bed room. Everything was clean and neat, plus the room was quite large, your typical luxurious master bedroom of a mansion. All the furniture was smooth and filled the room with a calm feeling. Probly how Venessa enjoyed to rest, or a false sense of security for her slaves.
Vanessa tugged on the leash, ushing Aiko into the room and closeing the door behind them. She walked over to the bed and told Aiko to kneel. She knelt down, resting her hands on her knees, her pussy still ached from the wonderful abuse it took as she watched her Mistress remove the few remaining leather items dressed upon her. Once she was naked she crawled into her bed and laid comfortably, back resting against the headboard and her arms folded across her chest. "Get up here at my feet slut." Venessa demanded, and her pet obeyed. Crawling into the bed, resting at her Mistress feet with the leash dangling between her breasts and the draped across her legs. "Kiss my feet." Venessa demanded again, but her voice was more soft, gentle. Aiko blinked her eyes and after a short moments thought, was kicked in her side by her Mistress. "When I give you a command you're suppose to follow it imediatly bitch! Stop being a worthless whore and kiss my feet!"
Aiko quickly leaned forward and started to place gentle kisses on her Mistress' smooth creamy color skin'd feet. A few kisses on the left than a few on the right. "Now clean my feet with your mouth, don't be shy to lick. And I do mean clean." Her Mistress grinned again and Aiko was quick to the act. Without hesitation she swiped her tounge softly against the skin of her Mistress foot. The taste was a bit pale considering they were in tight leather most of the day, however Aiko found this to be quite an enjoyment. She didn't know why but she began to enjoy licking and kissing this woman's feet. She brushed her tounge across the skin, digging between her toes before suckling them individually into her mouth. Swapping back and forth between each foot, her tounge coverd every bit, both top and bottom of her feet. "Hmm very good, such a good girl. I can see you love your new chore. That's good because you will be doing it often. Is that understood?" "Oh yes Mistress." Aiko said quickly. Venessa laughed excitedly, reaching forward to caress the asian girls hair. "I knew you'd love your new life, slut. Just took some convincing. Now. Kiss your way up my legs and pleasure me. Skip the romantics for now."
With little hesitation, Aiko began to kiss her way up her Mistress' legs. Something just clicked on inside her, sending her from reluctant to lost in emotions for this woman. Her lips pressed tenderly against the ladies legs as they parted, crawling between those perfect legs and finding herself face to face with a delicious treat. Her Mistress' pussy was clean shaven, and just oozing with juices. All the things Aiko was treated to turned her Mistress on emensly. Quickly Aiko dove in, enhaling the fragrant, and enchanting aroma of the womans cunt. She set to work, pressing her tounge flat against the pink folds, rubbing her tounge slowly then quickly speeding the pace. Digging her tounges tip into the depths of her Mistress, and began swipeing and caresses inside, absorbing the taste of her womanhood. She pressed her nose against her Mistress' clit, rubbing midly while her tounge continued to flick and and massage the inner walls of this dominate beauty.
Legs were soon wrapped around Aiko's head and hands placed on the back of her head. Venessa started to hump her slaves face. "Yes.. hmm.. you're very good.. my clit... bitch..." Aiko lifted her touge and pressed it flat against the clit, rubbing against it roughly, capturing it in her mouth, suckling hard, lightly biting the sensitive nub, sending her dominate into a frenzy of pleasure. Venessa brought a hand up and began pinching and twisting her nipples while ruthlessly pulling on her pet's hair. Muffling soft, meak like moans into the pussy she's enjoying so much. Touge curling around the clit, then quickly lowering her mouth to suck the soft tender folds into her mouth. Suckling hard as her Mistress body begins to quiver and shake, reaching a powerful climax, unloading her womanly juices into the slutty submissive girls mouth.
Humping her face a few more times, Venessa let go of Aiko and pressed her foot against Aiko's chest, then pushed her back forcefully. Venessa curled up, shivered from the after-shock of her orgasm, taking deep breaths. Smileing, she looked down at Aiko. "Very good bitch.. very good... you will sleep at my feet like the animal you are. And tommorow, we're going to have more fun." Venessa grinned and pulled the covers over her naked body, leaving Aiko naked in the cool room. "Well, fun for me anyways."
As the lights went out, Aiko curled up into a ball, resting her head on the soft bed cover, looking up at her Mistress. She hated the idea of being a slave at first, but for some reason she smiled. Maybe her friends were right. She was going to be the submissive slave of her new loving, caring Mistress.
I hope you enjoyed my story. I apologize for some spelling errors or a few mis-informations. If you have any comments, good or bad, or wish to speak with me, you can reach me at whoreaiko@yahoo.com I really would like to hear your feedback. Thank you.