I couldn't take my tongue of my cousin's sweet, luscious mouth. I had kissed her for hours, caressed her perfect, naked body, and made her fall as deeply in love with me as I was with her. I was her lover, her passionate goddess, and she was the best thing ever to happen to a slut like me. Our arms were wrapped around each other's necks, and my luscious body melted into a lover's position in her delicious, chocolate body as my back pressed against her extra-large, perfectly-shaped breasts. Our tongues touched and caressed, and I melted into her. There was no other girl on the planet but her as I continued to kiss her between drags on the sweet cigarettes we shared and the muffled moans of 'Oh, Charlotte,' that slipped my lips.
I knew I would fall asleep in my cousin's arms, and I would be the happiest girl on the planet as I did. I was laying in my new boss's office while she was getting hers from Scorpion, my favorite college lover, who had countless other sex slaves. Every kiss with Charlotte lasted for hours, and soon, the girls at the club were working their magic on the all-female clientele that I would soon be serving.
But I cared only about one thing, and that was my lover Charlotte and our passionate, never-ending kiss. I loved feeling her naked body press against mine, and I knew i still worshipped her. She had punished me earlier, and I knew that, no matter how much she moaned now and no matter how deeply in love she was with me tonight, she would have no trouble calling me a whore and paddling me until I cried like a little bitch tomorrow. And I would love every second of it.
I looked in Charlotte's purse as we drifted off to sleep, just after the club shut its doors for the night and Blaze went home to an all-night punishment from Scorpion. She came in with a full carton of cigarettes, and it was almost finished. We drifted off to sleep in a tender kiss, waking up through the night to enjoy the last pack of cigarettes and make out some more.
I woke up in Charlotte's arms, realizing quickly she had blindfolded me. I didn't mind; she could do as she pleased with me. I couldn't see what she had in mind for me, but it took a lot to surprise a girl who has submitted to a twisted love goddess called Scorpion for four years.
She shackled my hands and feet and led me into a room that she used for her submissive clients. This was the Goth dungeon, so she told me. Before I could respond, she gagged me and chained my hads above my head, my naked body all hers. My breasts were exposed, my butt was out to be punished, and she could do with me as she desired.
She broke out the whip right away; my ass was hers. I didn't usually start to 'feel it' until later in my punishment, but I was loving how rough Charlotte was with me. I couldn't respond but with a muffled scream, and I let it out with every lashing she gave me. All it did was make her whip me harder.
So I kept doing it. I lived to be beaten, tortured, and punished by gorgeous, ruthless females. I submitted to anyone. I especially submitted to my lovely cousin, who didn't let up with the whip and turned my chocolate butt bright red.
I was loving how ruthless she was being to my tight, sexy ghetto ass, but there was a lot more of my slut body to punish, and even a goddess like Charlotte couldn't give me all the humiliation I deserved. And she knew what a whore I was.
At that point, Scorpion came in. The woman I worship, and the woman all other women worship. She was, as usual, naked; she hated wearing clothes and had become a full-time nudist since leaing college. I could only hear her until Charlotte took off my blindfold; I looked over her completely perfect Goth body and watched her put out her cigarette, screaming as she burned my nipple.
Without a word, she lit another and kissed Charlotte's luscious mouth. I was insanely jealous that my mistresses were lovers, but Scorpion was everyone's lover. I watched as they caressed while they kissed, and Charlotte ran her fingers through Scorpion's, short, spiky, bright-red hair. Their bodies rubbed together, and Charlotte's unshaved crotch locked with Scorpion's well-trimmed delicious candy bush.
I so badly wanted to join my lovers, but they wanted only to make me jealous. They kissed and enjoyed a cigarette together, just as Charlotte and I had the night before, and they quickly lit another. I was gagged and desperate for them to share with me, as I often was when a mistress refused to share.
Scorpion broke the kiss and turned to me carrying another whip. I knew my breasts were about to suffer greatly, that is, until she spread my legs and whipped my crotch with the same force as Charlotte used on my butt. I screamed in pain and passion at the same time, my gag muffling my screams and begging for more punishment.
Scorpion started using two whips at once, punishing my breasts with one hand and my unkempt, never-trimmed pussy with the other. I watched how skilled she was with her whips, knowing she had years of experience. She was so beautiful; her naked, pierced, and tattooed breasts bounced with passion as she punished me severely.
I thought about every woman who has ever punished me and every slut that Scorpion has been with. I desired her the minute I saw her, even moreso when I saw her naked for the first time. She caught me within seconds, stripped me naked, got me in the shower, and spanked me like the slut I am.
And she was doing the same now. She loved to tell about every authority figure she turned into a submissive slave, including her first love, a beautiful soccer coach who begged for her luscious pre-teen Goth to whip her. She was the one who turned Scorpion into a ruthless dominatrix, a nudist, and a hell of a lover.
Soon, the girls started making me climax from the whipping. I was in absolute ecstasy with the abuse they gave me, the names they called me, and the cigarette smoke my delicious mistresses filled the air with, denying me even a taste.
As the lovely climax died down, I was forced to my knees by the two goddesses, and then I was forced to lay on my stomach. I thought they wanted to pin me down and make me tongue them both while they made out, maybe straddling my slut face while I enjoyed two sweet, delicious pussies. I thought maybe they wanted to use my ass as an ashtray. Either one was fine with me.
Soon, I was hanging upside-down from the ceiling, my slut mouth finally ungagged and facing the table in the room. Scorpion and Charlotte wrapped their legs together and jumped on the table, wanting only one thing from me.
I gave it to them, pleasuring them both with my whore's tongue as they moaned like lovers. I watched the two beauties make out, touch tongues, caress, and smoke together as I worked them over with my slut tongue.
They were completely wrapped up in each other, and as usual, they showed little interest in their hanging slave bitch. I didn't care. I was there to serve them, and I licked like I had never licked before. I tasted them and savored them, their pussies very hairy and luscious. I loved the way they rubbed their naked bodies together as I used my tongue.
I worked my lovers to climax, even if they wanted to think that a slut like me was no good for anything but torturing. They were completely wrapped up in each other, and I loved watching it. My hands were tied, my feet were shackled, and my passion was directed at the two lovers wrapped together in lust for each other. Charlotte was the only girl Scorpion would never punish. They were true lovers. I was merely a toy for them to play with.
The girls got up from their passion-filled loving kiss and looked me over, a slut good only for pleasing nice ladies like them. Charlotte turned to her lover and said,
'I think she's about to have a rough first night,'
as she gagged and blindfolded me again.
Scorpion said,
'Hey lover, let's put the device on her.'
'The device.' I was horrified and enticed at the same time. I was also insanely jealous that Scorpion was calling my cousin 'lover' when I lusted for her first.
They took something out and put it around my waist; the minute they did, this, I knew something was going in my ass. They shackled my hands to this device and ran it under my crotch; it felt a little like they were putting a strap-on on me, but I knew that couldn't be it.
Then I felt it - the sharp, rough object going into my butt and not coming out. The girls tightened the straps, and I couldn't get it out. There was some kind of toy strapped into it, and it went straight into my ass. There wasn't anything I could do.
And then they turned the light out and left me to hang. My hands were resting around my waist, my butt was stuffed, and I could neither see anything nor scream for help. I found out later that all slaves get initiated somehow, but this was a brand-new way to torture us. Blaze approved it, but only after Scorpion and Charlotte whipped her into submission as they did with all their sluts.
I was let out of the chains by a very high-rolling female, who fast became my favorite customer. We spent the evening together, and the punishment she inflicted on me was beyond anything in my wildest dreams...