Chapter 3
Back in New York Sofie was still waiting for her slave, and the girl was late, and Sofie was almost ready to go and get her male slave from the room in which he was confined, but then the girl came, and Sofie rose, and glared at the slut.
"All right, you little cunt, on your knees and kiss my feet." The girl, who was still dressed, hastened to do the bidding of her mistress. Sofie looked down at the hot bitch, and she knew that she would, normally, punish her for being late but she was so hot that she needed that mouth on her hot cunt, and she could not wait for it, could not wait for the hot slave to suck her off. So she stripped off all the items that she was wearing, and she sat down, and raised her legs, and she looked hard at the little slut whom she had let off so easy.
"All right, you hot slut, suck it, suck my cunt, and do a good job of it or I will punish you hard. Come on you hot cunt, do it."
The girl could hardly believe her luck, for she knew too that ordinarily she would now be punished hard, and she started to lick the wet cunt that was waiting for her as if it were food, and she had not eaten for a while. She savored the smell of the wet cunt that she was sucking, and she lapped up the thick juices that were flowing from it, that tasted so good and so thick and so rich under her tongue.
Sofie moaned and shifted her hips under the skilled caresses of the slave who was sucking her, and she loved the way that it felt to be sucked by a woman, by a hot little bitch who knew just what she was doing. Sofie groaned with the lust that filled her, and she knew that she would want to go on like this all night, but she also had Brent to think of, and she wanted to train him some more that night. But for the moment all that she thought about, all that she cared about was the ache that was building up in her loins, the ache that meant that soon she would come, would come hard, her cunt contracting and her whole body shaking and spasming with lust.
The smell of her cunt filled the air of the room, and to it was added that of the hot cunt of Steffie, who was masturbating hard and fast as she sucked the wet cunt of her mistress. The two women were out of their minds with lust.
"Suck it harder, you bitch, do it to me. That's better you little slut. Come on, don't let up just because you want some air. Suck it good, damn it, or I will kick the shit out of you. Come on you bitch, do it to me."
Steffie grunted with lust as she heard these words, and she stopped playing with her own cunt, and she devoted all of her energies to giving pleasure to the hot cunt of the hot mistress whom she was sucking, and trying to suck well.
Brent, in his room, could hear the sounds of the sucking that was going on so close to him and his cock was hard and aching with lust, and he knew that he would be punished that night, and he was looking forward to it. At least, he hoped that he would be punished that night, but then the thought that maybe he would not be hit him, and he was upset He had come into the panties three times that day, and he was wearing them, and the feel of them against his cock made him hot again, and he longed to see his mistress.
But Sofie was not thinking about Brent now. All that she thought about, all that she cared about, was the warm mouth and the stiff tongue that were sucking her hot pussy, that were bringing her closer and closer to coming. She threw back her head and moaned, and the sounds that were coming from her were so filled with passion that they hardly sounded as if they were human, but rather seemed to come from some animal of the jungle, some beast in heat that was calling for its mate. Her cunt was soaking wet, and she shifted her hips from side to side, and she could feel the tension building, she could feel the lust and the hot passion rising up in her loins, and she knew that it would not be long now
Steffie knew that too, and she sucked harder on the clit of her mistress, and she slipped two fingers inside the wet hole that was below the cunt that she was sucking, and she added another finger that she used on the ass-hole of her mistress. Ordinarily Sofie would never have let a slave put a finger up her ass-hole, but she was so hot now that she did not care about that, and she just gasped and moaned, and she knew that coming was just around the corner.
She rubbed her tits hard, and she gasped and moaned, and her tits seemed to swell even more than they had been, although they were already so hard that that did not seem as if it would be possible. Steffie's pretty face was covered with the juices of the broad whom she was sucking off.
As Brent's cock strained against the nylon of the panties that he was wearing he could hear the sounds that Sofie was moaning, and then he felt as if he would go out of his mind with lust and desire, for her sounds suddenly changed, and he knew that she was coming. She made soft cries of hot lust, and he knew that her cunt would be wide-open and dripping, and that her nipples would be as hard as little pebbles, and he longed to see her, to stand in front of her in his bra and his panties, to be her slave. He paced around the room in which he was confined, and his cock was hard.
Sofie was indeed coming, and for a few seconds she was lost to the world around her, and she simply sighed and grunted and was swept away on the waves of pleasure that just went on and on. They seemed to tear her apart, and indeed she looked somewhat as if she were in pain, but it was only delighted lust that she felt.
Steffie sucked her mistress on and on through her climax, and when Sofie pushed the head of that blonde slut away Steffie was so hot that she started fingering her cunt, and before her mistress could tell her that that was not allowed the hot little bitch was coming, and Sofie knew that there was no point now in stopping her from taking her pleasure. Besides, since she had just done such a good job of sucking Sofie off the dominant bitch was feeling kind toward her.
She rose and left the little slut, for now she was thinking about Brent, and she knew that she would punish him hard tonight, but that she would let him fuck the hot little slave who had just sucked her. When she opened the door to his room he was standing in his bra and his panties, and his cock was hard, and she could see that he had come several times into the panties that he was wearing.
"Well, I see that my little jerk-off of a slave is hot, and that he was coming into those panties all day long. Well, my little slut, it is time for some more training, and I think that first we will have to try you in heels. Come with me."
Sofie led him to her room, and she dug into her closet, and she found a pair of pumps that were made for a man, and they fit him well enough, and at first she thought that she would have to get him a pair that fit better, but then she thought that if he were in pain from the shoes that he had to wear in her service, well then that was all to the good. She smiled as he tried to walk in the shoes, and she loved it when he fell onto the floor and cried.
"Stand up you little shit," she said, "Stand up and learn how to walk like the maid that you are, or I will personally see to it that I cut your balls off. That's better, you little shit. I see that your cock is hard. Run in place in those shoes and rub your disgusting cock through the fabric of your panties. I want you to come for me, and I am going to whip you while you run. Do not stop playing with your cock no matter how bad the pain is, or it will get worse."
He started to jog in place in the heels that she was forcing him to wear, and his feet hurt from what she was making him do, and he longed to stop, but then he was starting to play with his cock, and that felt good. He loved the way that the nylon felt against his cock, and he moaned mostly with lust as he ran. He found that he was getting used to the way that the shoes felt, and then she started to whip him
That hurt, and he wanted to cry out, and tell her that it was too much, that he could not take it, but he looked at her and he saw that she was hot, hot and lusty from what she was doing to him, and he knew that any protests that he made would only get her hotter, and make her hit him harder. So he kept on touching his hard cock as he ran in his heels, and she whipped him harder, artd soon his back was red and sore and burning from what she was doing to him.
His cock stayed hard, and then he suddenly realized that he was close to coming, and he was not hot from pain now although she was still whipping him, but rather he was hot from the pleasure that he felt, and he played with himself furiously.
She could tell that he was ready to shoot, and as she watched he bucked and heaved, all while running in place, and then he was shooting, creaming all over the panties of black sheer nylon that he was wearing as part of his slavery. She told him to stop running, since he had come, and she smiled at the sight of her slave, dressed in pumps, and a black bra, and a pair of matching panties, which were stained with his old come and filled with his new. She made him stand for a while, just stand still, and she knew that that hurt him, for he was so tired that he longed to collapse, to lie down, to relax. But he just had to stand there in front of her, his feet aching, and his back hurting, and his panties filled with fresh sperm He knew that soon she would make him lick the panties into which he had just come, and he longed for that.
"Well, I see that my little boy got so hot from the panties that he is wearing that he creamed in them. Take them off, you worm take them off and lick them, and get down on your knees while you do that, you shit."
Sofie smiled with sadistic lust as her slave bent before her, and she sighed with lust as he started to lick the come from the panties into which he had shot. He sighed and he moaned, and he knew that it would not be long before his cock was hard again. She left him abruptly, and he wondered if he had done something wrong, but then she brought Steffie in, and his cock got hard, and she was hot for him, and the mistress wanted to have her two slaves fuck while she whipped them.
She found another pair of panties for Brent, in red nylon-, with a hole that was cut so that his hard cock could stick out of them, and he put them on, and she had him stand up, and then she had Steffie get down in front of her, and she got on the back of her slave, and she rode the bitch around the room, while Brent stood and watched. Steffie ached from carrying her mistress in this fashion, and she knew that she must not cry out, since that would cause her to feel more pain than that she was already feeling. So she sighed and she moaned and she shook with the weight that she had to bear, but she did not make a fuss, and at last she was allowed to stand up. Then Sofie had Brent kneel, and she pulled down his panties, and she greased up his ass-hole. She could tell that either he had never had anything up there, or if he had it had been long ago, and not often, and she knew that no male slave of hers could serve her if he did not have his ass-hole violated frequently.
She took a slim dildo, and she greased it too, and she worked it in hard to the ass-hole of her slave. He grunted with the pain, but then he grew used to the feel of the object in his ass-hole, and she started to fuck his ass with it, and then she took it out, and she saw with satisfaction that his cock was hard again, even though he had just come. Steffie was hot from the sight of the dildo-fucking that her fellow slave had just gotten, and she wondered what would happen next.
As she watched Sofie took up another dildo, that was thicker than the first, and she greased that too, and she rammed it hard into the ass-hole of her panty slave. He cried out with the pain that he felt when she did that, and she moaned with pleasure at the passion that she felt from dildo-raping his ass-hole.
She shoved the dildo all the way into his ass-hole, and then she put the panties over it, so that it would stay in place. She smiled at the way that she had humiliated her slut of a slave, and she knew that he loved it because his cock was now bigger than she had ever seen it, and she sighed with passion. She knew that sometime soon she would strap on a dildo and fuck him with it, but now she wanted to humiliate him some more, and she decided that she would not give him the pleasure of having him fuck the other slave.
Instead she decided that she would suck the slave in front of him, to tease him and drive him wild. So she tied his hands behind his back, and then sat him down in a chair, and she secured him to that with a rope that passed across his chest and around the back of the chair, and then she and Steffie went at each other like two animals while Brent watched helplessly.
His cock was throbbing, and the pain that he had been feeling from the dildo that was in his ass had turned, by now, mostly to pleasure, and the sight of the two women making it in front of him was driving him wild with lust. He knew that if his hands had been free he would not have been able to keep from playing with his hard cock, but as it was he could simply sit and watch, his cock throbbing with lust.
Steffie moaned as her mistress sucked her, and then Steffie gasped with pure and unadulterated lust as she felt the thin dildo that had been the first thing that Brent had ever taken up his ass-hole being slid into her ass. It felt very good as it went up in her, and she moaned with lust, and she started to talk to her mistress.
"Yes mistress, fuck my ass-hole, dildo-fuck my ass-hole, rape me in the ass. Do it hard, suck me, fuck my ass-hole, lick my clit, make me come and make me come so hard that I will be weak for a long time. Oooo, yes that feels so damn good."
Sofie got hot from these words of her slave, and she got even hotter as she looked up at Brent, whose cock was hard as a rock, and who looked at the two women and burned with lust. She knew that the next phase of his training would involve his maid's outfit, and that she would invite a couple of dominant women who were friends of hers to help with his training. She knew that he would do anything for her, and that he was hers, a true slave who loved to dress in women's clothing. Steffie' moans drew her attention away from Brent.
The hot little slut loved the feel of the hard dildo that was jammed up her ass. and Sofie stopped sucking the little slut, and when she did that the slut started to play with herself. and her fingers were flying over her hard clit, and she sighed and grunted and moaned with the passion that filled her, and she started to come, started to come hard, the juices flowing like a river of thick rich cream from her hot and soaking cunt. Sofie looked at the slut, and she knew that Brent would have given anything, at that moment, to be released from the chair to which she had bound him, would have given anything to have been allowed to fuck the hot slut who was playing with her cunt in front of him.
But there was nothing that Brent could do, for he was in the power of his mistress, and she loved the control she had over him, she loved knowing that he would do anything for her, and that soon he would be her maid.
In the lust that filled her Sofie managed to find a release from the pressures of running her firm, and she forgot, for the time being, about the problems that she was having, about the gamble that she was taking, and about the fact that Ann still had not contacted the office. All that she cared about was her slaves and the pleasures that she could get from them, and they were both moaning, Steffie from the lusts that she was fulfilling with her fingers, and Brent from the passion that he could do nothing about, the lust that made his hard cock throb against the sheer nylon of the panties that he wore. Sofie let her slut masturbate until the little bitch was so tired that she stopped, and then she left the slut alone, and turned her attention to her cross-dressing slave who was bound to the chair.
"I see that my little girl is hard and ready. Well. I think that I shall play with his cock while he sits tied to the chair. Oh, doesn't my little shit look nice in his bra and his panties and his shoes. Tomorrow night, since it is Friday, I am going to have some female friends over, and you will be our maid. Mmmmmm, I know that my little piece of shit will like to wear his French maid's uniform. Mmmmmm, I know that he-likes it when his mistress touches his hard cock through the nylon of his panties. Beg me to play with it, beg me, or I will stop, and I will leave you here tied to this chair all night."
"Oh mistress, please make it come, please play with it," said Brent.
Then she waited for him to say more, but he fell silent, being so filled with lust that he found that he could hardly talk. She toyed for a while with his cock, and then she took it out of his panties, and she rubbed it skillfully, and she knew that it would not be long before he came all over her hands.
She grinned at him and he moaned with lust, and she did it faster and faster, and Ms cock was slick with the juices that were dripping from it, and then he gave a loud grunt and a groan, and he shot hard, all over her hand and his panties.
"All right you worm lick my hands clean," she said, and then she gave him her semen-covered hands, and he was licking them clean, and she loved the feel of his tongue as it licked his own come from her fingers. When he had cleaned her fingers off she untied him, and left him with some food in his room, and she looked at Steffie who was asleep, being so tired from all of the time she had come. Sofie smiled down at the slave, and she thought about letting the hot cunt sleep there, but she did not want the girl to be there in the morning, and so she woke her up, and sent her home.
Then Sofie went to sleep, and she tried to sleep, but all at once the problems of work came flooding back to her, and she sighed and tossed and turned for most of the night. She had fallen asleep finally, just as dawn was breaking, but then her alarm was ringing, and she dragged herself up and she went off to work.
Then she had some good news, for she found out that one of the places that had made shoes for her for a long time had had a big cancellation, and they wanted to know if they could take the extra business that she had. It was just barely not too late, for all of the agreements with new factories had been over the phone, and nothing had been signed, and she talked it over with the new people whom she had contacted, and they understood her situation, and knew that she was doing the right thing, even if it meant that she would take some business from them.
That good news relaxed her a lot, and she took a long lunch, and relaxed, and called a couple of friends to have dinner with her that night and to then help with the slave whom she was training as a maid. But then she started to think about Ann, and she did not worry about not having the new lines from abroad, but she worried about the safety of her friend. She knew that Ann could take care of herself, but it was not like her not to have sent a cable.
So even though it was after midnight in Paris, she called the hotel where Ann was supposed to have been staying and they told her that Ann had vanished without paying the bill. Sofie said that she would wire the money.
When she said that she would pay they loosened up considerably, and they said that she had fled Paris, but that as far as they knew she was safe, and that the man who was chasing her had not caught her. Sofie was shaken at this news, but the people to whom she was talking did not know anything more, and she hung up feeling very upset. She did not know what she would do now since she did not think that she could go through with the punishment that she had planned for the evening.
In London Ann however had been thinking about calling her friend, and she decided that she would risk it, before she and Basil got down to the session that they were about to have. So she called, and Sofie was very happy to hear from her.
"Where are you baby? Are you all right? What the hell is going on?"
"I'm all right, and I can't talk for long, and I should be back in New York over the weekend, I don't know when, and I'll call you when I am at the airport. Look, it's a hell of a long story, and I still don't know if it all will work out all right, but I just thought that I would let you know that I am OK. Try not to worry, and I've got to go now." The line went dead, and Sofie shook her head, and she wondered if Sofie had been forced to say what she had. But she knew her friend and fellow worker well, and her voice had not been the voice of someone who was captive. She shook her head, but all in all she was happy to know that Ann was alive and well. Now she knew that she could have a decent evening, and she hoped that she could lose herself in the sex that she was going to have, and thus forget the worry that she felt.
She left the office early, and she met her friends at a bar where they sometimes went, and they sipped drinks, and talked of this and that. Sofie looked at Carla and Jane, who were dominants like her, and she smiled as she thought of how they all would abuse the slut who was becoming her cross-dressing maid.
Carla was tall and big and blonde. She was over six feet, and not fat, but big, with huge tits and a big ass. She looked the part of a mistress, and she played it to perfection, and her slaves loved her, for she was an expert.
As Sofie talked about the training that she had already put Brent through the other women's eyes gleamed with lust, and soon their cunts were dripping, and they knew that soon they would go back to the apartment, and that there the punishment would begin. Carla's huge nipples were swollen, and she could hardly wait.
Jane was slim and not too tall, about five four, and she looked very sweet, with her light brown hair, but in fact she was as cruel a bitch as ever held a whip in her delicate hands. She loved to see slaves crawl, and she liked to be sucked for a long time, until her slaves were tired, and begged to be released from the clamps of her strong thighs. And she too was hot now, and she longed to get down to the action.
And then Sofie knew that she too could wait no longer, and soon the three of them were in a cab, and then they were in the apartment, and Sofie was showing them the costume that Brent was to wear for the first time.
They were hot and ready, but they also knew that they would want a cock to fuck that night, and that Brent would not do. So Sofie called Jack, a slave of hers with a huge cock that he knew how to use, and he said that he would be over and they knew that they would fuck him in front of Brent, and that for tonight he would only be allowed hands on his cock.
They had all brought costumes, and they changed into them. Carla wore sandals and long black gloves and a studded collar, and she also wore a belt of black leather around her waist, a belt that she knew she would take off and use to whip a slave before the evening was over. She played a little with her wet cunt, and she was hot and ready.
Jane wore a riding outfit, and she was dressed only from the waist down, and she carried a riding crop. Sofie, just for the sake of contrast, was naked except for a pair of black pumps. The women looked at each other, and they knew that it would be a long evening of lust. Sofie thought for a minute about Ann, but then the lusts that were building in her, that were filling her cunt with cream and making her nipples swell with lust drove her worries from her, and she thought only of the sex and the sadism that was to come.
Brent, in his room, had heard the women come in, and he knew that soon he would be in for another night of sex and punishment. His cock was hard, and he ached with lust, and he knew that he was a true slave at heart.