On Her Path to Complete Submission

"You may begin," Liz told her pet, who after so much time spent near Cheryl's pussy was ready to immediately probe her. Making her tongue into a point, Rachel started flicking the hood of her clit rapidly. On her hands and knees, she lapped at her Mistress' friend, alternating between plunging her tongue as deep inside Cheryl as she could to a gentle rub of her bead.

Rachel soon felt Liz's presence as she started caressing her butt cheeks and slapping the protruding end of the butt plug, each time sending what felt like a small electric shock through her body. Between strokes and caresses, she heard her Mistress' soothing voice "There's my girl again. Loving to be on her hands and knees, licking cunts... Mmm... it feels good to be told to slip your tongue in a new pussy, doesn't it? You yearn for it, you live to obey and please, don't you?"

Rachel's moan echo'ed through the room, even louder than Cheryl's. She wiggled her ass and started humping the air as her mouth took on the duty with even more passion.

Liz carried on, "The only thing missing right now is your own pussy filled to the brim to get you off, isn't that right? Let's see what you're capable of tonight, my pet, and maybe I'll indulge you later..."

Rachel was in ecstasy, wanting to show her skills more than ever and planting her tongue in every crevasse she could meander into. Cheryl's discharges were running down her ass while her hips started shaking from contractions. Rachel's mouth had distracted her for the first minute, but she was now at the mercy of her wide open legs and and an incredible need to pee. She was squirming and pushing her wrists in her stomach, even cupping her pussy to prevent any leakage.

Seeing that her pet was having a hard time moving her tongue with Cheryl's fingers, Liz moved behind Cheryl leaned in and grabbed her friend's clutched hands. She carefully bent them above and behind her head, smiling as she realized that Cheryl was not resisting and was easily tied to the back of the chair.

Leaving Rachel to her task as Cheryl shuddered in her seat, Liz went back to the bag and grabbed a single vibrating nipple clamp. She knelt behind her pet and caressed her pussy lips, gently pulling on her labia before squeezing the clamp on her clitoris. Her pet gasped but soon relaxed as she realized that the pain was minimal. Liz screwed the clamp tighter until she could tug on it without fear of falling; finally she turned on the build-in vibrator as high as it could go and stepped back to look at her masterpiece.

Feeling the vibration buzz through her clenched clit, Rachel was immediately overtaken by lust, her wild humps swaying the clamp from side to side, pulling and tugging on her clit. She wanted to be smothered in juices and started to rub her face against Cheryl's labia, coating her nose and chin. Using her fingers, she pulled Cheryls' lips apart and suckle on her clitoris as if from a tit.

Cheryl's body looked as if it wast trying to burry itself in the chair, desperately attempting to get away from the constant oral stimulation and the unbearable pleasure it was providing. With each wave of orgasm that built up, she was overcome by the need to pee. Her moans became chocked up and while Rachel kept slurping her juices, she felt she'd reached an insurmountable plateau.

Liz moved behind her pet again and placed two fingers on the slit of her puffy lips. She started a circular motion around her hole, edging closer to the entrance. Her movement swung the clamp again as she pushed and pulled on the skin, jerking Rachel's clitoris. Immediately, Rachel heaved and puffed "Oh Mistress, you're going to make me come," with a panic in her voice, knowing she wasn't allowed to without permission.

Liz eased up on the pressure and started playing with her lips instead. "Shhh.. not yet, my pet. You will know when." And a few seconds later, she added "Ask my friend if she's getting close."

Looking up, Rachel asked, panting like a dog "Ma'am... May I make you come with my mouth?" And with that, started to lick again.

Cheryl sobbed, her body tensing up. "I can't come... I want to so bad but I can't because I have to pee...," she enunciated carefully as her body contracted again, likely to prevent a trickle.

"She can stop if you'd like," Liz said, back at rubbing her fingers around Rachel's pussy who immediately pressed her nose harder on Cheryl.

"NNnnngh... nghhh...," Cheryl was clenching her teeth, pleading with her eyes and shaking her head "No".

Liz rubbed her slut's cunt harder, pushing her fingers inside the walls of her vagina and said, "tell her what you want, pet. Help her."

Rachel moaned "Ma'am, this slut is here for your pleasure... oooh... oh yes Mistress.... Mm... Use my mouth if you need to.. ahh... relieve yourself... I'm your whore to abuse." A shriek resonated in the room as Cheryl had an uncontrollable dribble of urine come out that Rachel immediately licked. Within a second, she was able to control herself again but the seal had been broken and the restraint too difficult to maintain. Liz shoved both fingers deep inside her slut who immediately mouthed Cheryl's pussy.

Cheryl started sobbing uncontrollably and with each heave of her breasts, spews of liquid escaped until she could no longer fight it. With a growling moan, she let herself go and gave in to her desire. With each new spasm, she got closer to climax until one final contraction pushed her over the edge. As Rachel felt the torrent hit the back of her throat, she pushed her body against her Mistress fingers to bury them as deep as possible, swallowing as much as she could but failing most of the time as she kept on dutifully carrying her licking duties. Cheryl appeared to go in convulsions as her body went from limp to hard as a rock over and over again.

"Now you may come, my slut," said Liz as she forced her fingers deeper into her orifice. Rachel let out her own growl, punctuated by yelps of pleasure. She couldn't help but realize that her orgasm were much more intense since Liz was treating like a slave and forced her to submit to her perversions. As the same time, Cheryl's body seemed animated by a puppeteer, her head rolling from left to right as a thick discharge seeped out of her, following a final wail.

Rachel was still experiencing the aftermath of her first orgasm; with her ass in the air and hunching her shoulder down, her face and breasts were brushing the concrete. Unconsciously perhaps, she found herself pressing her cheek and mouth on the liquid that pooled the floor. Waves upon waves of pleasure fell upon her until she finally slid down completely on the ground, depleted of energy. Liz finally shut off the vibrator and unscrewed the clamp, creating a shock in Rachel's labia as she bit her lip not to scream out.

A chuckle broke as Cheryl lifted her head up, punctuating her laughter with "Oh, fuck you... I can't believe what you just did to me, Liz. Fuck you!"

Liz smiled and asked her how enjoyable it had been. Cheryl responded by telling her to go fuck herself again, primarily for orchestrating the best orgasm of her life. Both giggled as she caressed her pet's buttocks and pussy, saying "Yes, she's a pearl, isn't she?". Rachel stood motionless, but whispered "Thank you, Mistress," loud enough to be heard.

Liz got up and untied Cheryl's wrists who immediately rubbed her forearms and as the numbness dissipated began to free her own legs. It felt good to stretch them and put her feet on the ground.

"You two go take a shower; I'll clean up behind my little piggies," Liz said in a tone that implied she was not asking. Feeling an odd sense of debt, Cheryl got up first and helped Rachel to her feet before both walked to the bathroom. Without a word, Cheryl turned on the water and led Rachel under the stream, gently adding "Here, rinse yourself." Rachel let the drops fall on her face, washing away the piss and cum. She couldn't help but being surprised at her newly found fondness to water sports. Sure, Liz had been leading the sessions and while Rachel was partial towards the actual swallowing of urine, she found herself lusting after the humiliation of being treated in such a degrading way. Her new purpose was to be used as an object of pleasure to her Mistress - and that included as a receptacle if needed. The psychological satisfaction of being cheapened while obeying Liz was to be her only gratification, even in lieu of orgasm denial if it came to that.

Cheryl stepped back to admire the slave that stood in front of her. While she herself thought she could be both a top or bottom, Rachel called for her dominant side to emerge. It was obvious that she yearned to be dominated and humiliated.

This was the first time that Cheryl experienced someone so willing to obey and the thought of such complete control was intoxicating. She stared at her ass and legs, thinking she was likely the best proportioned woman she'd ever been with. The butt plug jewel was peeking between her cheeks and Cheryl could hardly resist, unable to completely remove herself from the session that just ended. As Rachel let her mind relax, she felt Cheryl's hands soaping her back and hips slowly. After a long couple of minutes, Chevy's hands gently moved her hips to turn her around. As both women faced, their nipples grazed and Cheryl caressed her cheek with the back of her hand, thanking her for the climax she'd just experienced.

Rachel felt somewhat odd without her Mistress present but soon realized she'd been the one putting them in the shower. She lowered her gaze and thanked Cheryl, adding she had a great time as well. "It sure feels as if you found yourself with Liz... I certainly didn't know that you could be so... submissive," Liz added now brushing the back of her hand against Rachel's nipple.

Sensing that the atmosphere was shifting, Rachel added "Yes, Ma'am."

The door opened and both couldn't help but be startled. Liz smiled at the scene, winked at Cheryl and said "Glad to see my little piggies getting along so well. Now dry off and come out."

As they came back to the room, the floor had been cleaned and the ropes put away. Cheryl was wearing a robe but Rachel had remained naked, which pleased her Mistress. While it was getting late and she started feeling tired, she was high from the power she had over Rachel and wanted to carry on with the session. She embraced Rachel and murmured in her ear that she was very proud of her.

As her Mistress' hands caressed her shoulders and back, Rachel beamed with pride. Liz told her she wanted for the evening to go on for a little bit longer and asked if Rachel felt strong enough to keep going. She replied in the affirmative and after a loving kiss from Liz was told to to get on all fours, ass facing them while she invited Cheryl to seat beside her.

"You two have many things in common," she started, "one of which is the same sex drive... This slut can't get enough unless she passes out," she giggled.

Rachel had assumed the position, arched back, legs spread and leaning on her forearms. Even after the session, she felt shameful in showing her most intimate parts while Liz and Cheryl were casually speaking.

Her Mistress gently caressed her thighs with her foot as she kept on describing her insatiable sex drive. Almost immediately, Rachel could feel her pussy starting to tingle; the humiliation of her cunt being showcased only heightening her senses.

Liz kept commenting "You see how her clit is already peeking from the hood? She's such a slut for humiliation, I don't think she'll ever stay dry when displayed like this." And she added, "Isn't that right, my little slut?"

"Yes Mistress," answered Rachel after a gulp of air, wondering how she could already be excited again. She just had an earth shuttering orgasm less than half an hour ago for crying out loud! What was wrong with her body that she constantly craved it so?

"Did you enjoy licking Cheryl's pussy?"

"Oh, Yes Mistress, I did."

Liz and Cheryl were half snuggling on the couch and Liz decided to move one leg across Cheryl's laps, displaying her pussy. With a knowing smile to her neighbor, she started to touch herself gently.

She casually stated "I've always wanted a slave, Cheryl... And I could have never hoped to find one as beautiful and horny as this one." Pausing pensively, she added "Finding a slut that gets turned on most when humiliated... when following orders... when showing her holes, as this one does now; that's the ticket."

Cheryl punctuated each sentence, each truth, with a little sound of appreciation, as if in church.

After a moment, Liz continued, curious to see if she could get her pet to touch herself again: "My training with her has only started and she's proven an excellent student... Who knows, I may open more doors yet... She may become a cum slut in a few weeks, begging to be whored out to dicks and cunts alike..."

Rachel was swooning mentally. Hearing her Mistress describe her like this to an acquaintance heightened her humiliation and made her only more horny for it.

Cheryl was thinking of joining in the verbal banter when she saw Rachel's fingers reach between her legs to start touching herself, obeying once again the order she was given earlier that day. She had gasped silently at the mention of being whored out and this last description was too much... She had become completely horny again.

Liz smiled as she had achieved her goal - and fairly easily she thought. She was proud of Rachel for demonstrating and wanting to keep the humiliation going. She giggled with Cheryl and mocked her pet's constant horniness, asking aloud if her pet was ready to be used some more.

"Oh yes Mistress," Rachel said, giving in to her body's requests.

Liz smiled, sighting exaggeratedly and excused herself before getting up. She ordered her pet to keep "touching her leaky cunt" in front of her guest. "Feel free to ask her questions; she loves to talk when people look at her exhibiting herself."

Cheryl got up, only too happy to participate and walked slowly around Rachel before crouching right in front of her. Her open robe revealed her lips at eye level to Rachel who could not help moaning for it. Cheryl's own hand started caressing her lips, very slowly, as if to display her folds rather than pleasure herself. "Your Mistress tells me that you are not a pain slut an d it got me thinking... What are your limits? What is it that this little slut won't do for her Mistress?"

Rachel had not thought about this before and had not expected that she'd have to deny her Mistress anything. "Mmm... Nghh... I'm not sure Ma'am... I don't know."

"Well, let's see... We know that you're willing to exhibit yourself publicly, even if today was pretty mild... isn't that right?"

"Mmm. Yes Ma'am." Rachel's pussy was responding to her own caresses as hints of orgasm occurred. She was constantly changing method to keep the pleasure going without the possibility of an accident.

"Obviously you're very gifted for oral sex and willing to perform on women."

"Yes Ma'am"

"I'm curious... would you be as willing to perform on a man if your Mistress demanded it? Would you take a dick as eagerly as you licked me?" The dirty talk was turning on Cheryl as much as Rachel and she started flicking her clit a little harder.

"Nnngh..." Rachel was getting increasingly horny and her hand was fighting the easy orgasm... She alternated between her hole and bud so that she wouldn't explode too soon. The raunchy talk from Cheryl was not helping her... Would she though? It had been one thing to lick Liz and Cheryl... They both offered something that Frank could not provide and it had certainly made the action easier... She wasn't cheating, she was getting something that her Master could not offer anyways.

Cheryl changed tactics "I understand that you have a Master; is he aware that you are here and slave to Liz?"

"Yes Ma'am, he is."

"Good. Did he give you some guidance as to your behavior with Liz?"

"Yes ma'am, he did. He told me to act with her as I do with him."

"Mmm. Smart man... If you're going to be pushed, you might as well be pushed completely... So you have your answer, right there. It's not your place to worry about such things... Your Master ordered you to obey Liz completely. If she wants you to suck on a dirty cock for twenty dollars, you should simply obey."

The thought of being used at anytime by anyone without having a say scared her almost as much as it excited her. She immediately gasped then moaned a "Yes Ma'am" as she stared at Cheryl' sensual hand movement.

Cheryl stood up and leaned forward to caress Rachel's inner legs. She rolled her fingers around her vagina, scooping some of the juices that had leaked and received an immediate response from Rachel as she bucked.

"Ma'am, you're going to make me come... Please..."

"Shhh... hold it... we need to finish this thought. We've just established that when it comes to pleasuring others, your mouth belongs to your Mistress, didn't we?"

"Ooh... Yes Ma'am, we did."

"Right... And I thought I heard your Mistress refer to your orifices as "holes" earlier, didn't she?"

Rachel realized where this was going. She knew the path this led to and truth be told, it didn't matter; she was ready to submit completely.

"Yes Ma'am, she did."

"She did... She sure did... And you have a plug in your ass," she added by tapping on the jewel, sending small waves through the metal. "So in essence, there is no difference between your mouth, your cunt or your ass... They all belong to your Mistress, like the rest of your body." And on that note, she shoved two fingers inside Rachel's twat.

"Oh Ma'am, please I'm going to come."

A stinging pain immediately washed over her buttock as Cheryl removed her fingers and quickly slapped her ass. Hard.

Gasping from shock, surprise and a little bit of pain, Rachel's mouth hung open.

Cheryl crouched in front of her again, displaying herself once more, showing her now plump lips, glistening from excitement.

"You're not going to come anymore, are you?"

"N... No, Ma'am..." Surprisingly, Rachel found herself still rubbing her clit despite the element of surprise.

"Well, that's a really good thing. I'd hate for my pet to come without my permission," said Liz as she entered the room with a thick dildo in hand. Cheryl's eyes got big as this was the largest dildo she'd ever seen. It looked massive in Liz's hands.

"I'm sure you've heard most of the conversation. We'd just come to the conclusion that it's perfectly acceptable for you to offer any of your pet's holes to anyone you wish to. Isn't that right Rachel?"

"Yes Ma'am..."

Liz wanted to joke about the fact that she had not been holding back but she didn't want to it to come out as her belittling Cheryl's little chat. "Good work! I heard most of the discussion and for someone who is not versed into domination, you seem to have a knack for it."

Cheryl enjoyed the praise and giggled "well, I never said I didn't fantasize about it..."

Liz presented the dildo's suction cup to her pet and monotonously said "Tongue". Rachel stuck out her tongue and Liz rubbed the suction area onto it, making sure it was wet with saliva. Satisfied with the result, she stuck it to the leg of the coffee table. They were wide, smooth and tall enough that the dildo would be perfectly placed for Rachel... It would allow her to be on all fours and easily put her legs on each side, shoving that dildo completely inside her.

Seating back down on the couch, Liz explained to Cheryl that this was a 10 inches dildo that she was herself particularly fond of. "Our little pet here managed to make me come me on our first night by putting all her fingers inside me. It takes a bigger man than average to satisfy me but this baby's been doing it for years. Let's see if she can rise to the challenge and fit it all in..."