Living with Cindy had many,advantages for young Debbi. Not the least of which was complete sexual satisfaction. Cindy had gotten Debbi a large supply of birth control pills, which she now used regularly. As a consequence, she was able to absorb the hot loads of sperm the various male visitors left in her without fear of pregnancy. But Cindy only infrequently allowed a man, to have sex with Debbi. The dominant woman preferred to keep the
girl all to herself.
"You're living with me and I keep you happy, so you owe me something," Cindy would constantly remind her, and Debbi made the payment in sexual favors. There was an endless succession of debasing sexual acts. Debbi would be forced to go down on her mistress for hours on end, until her face and hair were drenched in the secretions that poured from Cindy's cunt.
Then Cindy would get more kinky and demand that Debbi allow a spanking, working over the ample butt of the young girl until it glowed a bright crimson. Then there were the times with the dildo. The most recent of which had occurred on the previous evening.
First, Cindy had strapped on the monstrous device and lowered herself onto the helpless girl. The huge device would hurt like hell at first, but
soon pain would turn into pleasure.
"Take it, bitch! Hump up into it!" Cindy had ordered, driving the plastic cock hard into the squirming girl's cunt.
"Oh, it hurts!" Debbi protested weakly, but her body shattered into a million pieces as the bliss of climax took hold of her nervous system. Her own release would be accompanied by an equally explosive spasm in Cindy's body, and for an instant it seemed that they were suspended in the infinity of time, which could give eternal pleasure. These were the good times. The times Debbi cherished.
Debbi had become an expert at the mysteries of pain and pleasure. There was hurt, and there was good hurt. It was the need to belong to something that allowed Debbi to accept any abuse that Cindy could dream up. And Cindy had a very vivid imagination.
This night Cindy had been drinking. She had been out for a long time, not caring to make an accounting of how she had spent her evening. Cindy stripped naked and Debbi could tell by looking at her body that she'd been with men. Probably several of them due to Cindy's liking for a lot of male attention. The lips of her cunt were puffy from use, and a thin stream of semen trickled out from between the gap in them.
"How come you're not nude?" Cindy demanded, her brain apparently still slightly addled from either an excessive amount of alcohol or some drugs. She was not in a mood to be trifled with.
"I was cold," Debbi said defensively.
"You know the rules… and you know the punishment," Cindy chuckled, the familiar gleam of power in her eyes.
"Please, not again. I feel sick," Debbi pleaded, but she knew from experience the futility of
begging. Cindy put her hand under the girl's chin and raised Debbi to her feet. It pleased Cindy that Debbi could be physically stronger if she asserted her will. Power over a physical superior was the most gratifying of all.
"So you don't want me to hurt you," Cindy said smugly, still holding Debbi under the chin. Cindy raised her hand up quickly, causing a great deal of pressure to be suddenly exerted on Debbi's neck. All the girl could do was whimper her pain as her jaw was closed shut in this highly uncomfortable position. Then Cindy suddenly released her grip and the girl's head snapped back into normal position. Cindy grabbed the stunned. girl by her long hair and threw her down to the carpet.
"Kiss my feet," Cindy ordered, and Debbi groveled on the floor and did as she was told.
"Forgive me," Debbi pleaded, still continuing to shower kisses on the woman's feet. It was one sign of subservience to her mistress. But Cindy wanted the ultimate sign that she completely controlled the girl's will. She wanted the demonstration that showed Debbi had no pride, and the power to do nothing except obey her mistress.
"Now my ass. Lick it with your tongue," Cindy commanded.
"Please, that's filthy!" Debbi begged.
"What! Nothing about me is filthy!" Cindy snapped, and slapped Debbi's face hard. Defeated, Debbi moved around the woman and did as she was told. She worked at it until Cindy moved away and pushed her to the carpet.
"Why are you still dressed?" Cindy demanded, and ripped off part of Debbi's clothing. The vile names came next, and when Cindy had finished her verbal abuse, Debbi was lying naked at her feet, crying.
"Why do you do this? I do what you ask," Debbi pleaded, not understanding what compelled her to take these abuses. It wasn't love between them. It was a sick and perverted relationship. A few weeks ago she would have fought bravely and been the master, forcing Cindy to do as she asked. But that seemed a lifetime ago now.
Now Debbi knew she was only a sick and helpless creature, groveling to do any vile act to get the attention of the woman. But her mistress was rapidly tiring of her. The uncertainty of the future and the realization that she was no longer special, made Debbi resent the atrocities she was forced to perform on Cindy and her many boyfriends. There would be a time of reckoning. A time when Cindy would be forced into the passive and helpless position. But for the time being, there would be only obedience.
"You jerked yourself off today, didn't you?" Cindy accused, standing menacingly over the girl.
"No, I swear."
"You couldn't wait for Mama's pussy to lick, or her tongue to make you come, could you?"
"Yes. I did it. For God's sake. I never leave this apartment…and for you…for you…I only want to be good for you," Debbi stated in exasperation, feeling sickened by her begging. But the look in Cindy's eyes told Debbi that she had pleased the woman.
"Yes, you have. But you haven't lived before. You merely waited for some man to have his way with you. Fuck you over any way he wanted. No man can give you pleasure like I can," Cindy said arrogantly. She looked ugly. Despite her voluptuous and young body, she was ugly. There was an inherent evil in any person who could control another through sex. And it was an evil that Debbi
wanted to know about.
"You've given me mare pleasure than anyone," Debbi whimpered, groveling at Cindy's feet.
"Kiss my feet, slave," Cindy ordered, and Debbi repeated the gesture without hesitation. The taste suddenly seemed acrid and pungent. Perhaps Cindy was sweating in excitement as she thought of something she would do to the young girl. Debbi was alarmed at the notion, but she eagerly obeyed her mistress. lit was a familiar and often repeated gesture of servitude.
Cindy had been horny when she had come, but now she was aflame with the scalding fire of raw lust. She was quick to announce a more urgent desire. "Higher! Worship your queen, my little tramp."
"Yes, I do," Debbi whimpered, licking along the tensed muscles in the woman's calves. When she reached Cindy's thighs, she knew what was desired of her.
"Now eat me while I think of what to do to you," Cindy ordered, and pulled Debbi's face to her steaming gash when the girl was slow in obeying. Debbi could smell the musky fluid of stale sex, and the taste of semen burnt her tongue. Cindy flooded more liquid out of her hot cunt than Debbi had thought possible. And she seemed most excited when the girl was performing a menial task of sexual servitude on her.
"Maybe I'll burn your pretty little cunt with a candle. And then I'll put some Ben-Gay up that tight little ass. Oh, I'm sure it won't be pleasant. At least not for you," Cindy promised, her body going into an involuntary shudder as Debbi's tongue bathed her cut with warm saliva. Cindy felt that being serviced orally by another woman was the most exquisite thrill of all the ones to be found in
the vast world of sexual delights. And the sensation seemed even better when the victim had no choice.
"You're enjoying it, aren't you?" Cindy asked, knowing that the girl was beginning to take pleasure in what she was doing. Cindy knew that Debbi had been susceptible to a lesbian lover since the older woman had first set eyes on her. Though Debbi did not answer, Cindy knew by her increased efforts that she was enjoying very much what her lover commanded her to do. Some were meant to command, others to obey. It was a fact of life to Cindy's way of thinking.
Debbi ran her tongue feverishly around the woman's clitoral region in an effort to make her come. Debbi knew that the sadism fired by Cindy's lust would be cooled somewhat by a climax. But Cindy let the sensations carry her body only so far, then she pushed Debbi away.
"No. I want to save my big finish for later. Now I have to attend to your punishment," Cindy said matter of factly. She went into the bathroom for a few minutes and Debbi knew what the woman was doing. When Cindy commanded Debbi to join her, she knew what to expect. But Debbi hadn't the strength to resist.
"Now, I'm going to fill that sweet asshole with hot water," Cindy said gleefully, pushing Debbi down. "On your knees, bitch!"
"Please no, not that again!" Debbi begged pitifully. "I'll do anything..
"You're damn right you will. Anything I command," Cindy answered, pushing the reluctant girl into position. She was a tempting sight kneeling so vulnerably in the nude. Cindy knew that any man would love to flick her and squirt his semen inside of her. But Cindy controlled that cunt, and the body and soul that went along with
it. Only those whom she appointed could fuck her slave. Debbi was her helpless plaything. A creature without identity or a free will. She existed only to please her mistress. And that was how Cindy would keep her.
"Your pretty little rosebud is still sore I see. Men would pay a fortune to rain a fat, ugly cock up there and have it drown in your blood. Like those men, remember?" Cindy prompted, now getting an extra charge out of the mental punishment she could bring the girl. It was much more excruciating than any mere physical pain she could administer.
"Please, don't mention them," Debbi said wealdy. She felt ridiculous in her present position, like a dog in rut.
"I'll say what I want," Cindy said, slapping one tempting buttock hard. The motion caused Debbi to make a slight movement, but nothing more. The feel of the lush ass under her caressing palms forced Cindy to continue. "I think maybe the police would like to know why those three bodies were found at the house. I read in the paper yesterday that they are looking for a woman who can help them with some information. They found some of her clothes and they suspect she is only a helpless child. They are right, of course. Would you like me to call them and have them take you into custody?"
"No," Debbi replied weakly, wanting to get the
ordeal of punishment over with. No matter what it was, she wouldn't resist. Cindy didn't have to keep threatening her with the police.
"If I ordered you to take a man, would you?" Cindy asked, using one of her hands to wrench apart Debbi's full asscheeks.
"Yes, I would," Debbi answered, wincing again
as Cindy jammed an unlubricated finger up her ass in one forceful motion. She didn't stop until she had buried the entire finger to the hilt.
"Now we'll begin," Cindy said, pulling her finger out quickly, causing still more pain to the sensitive region. An enema bag was secure on the curtain rod of the shower, and in its present position would insure a rapid and steady flow. "Relax, it'll be good for you."
Debbi braced herself as she felt the plastic nozzle being put in place. The liquid was hotter than usual and thus more painful. And the high position of the bag caused it to fill her bowels with hot, soapy liquid at a faster rate than was comfortable. And Cindy was determined that the girl take two full quarts of liquid.
"It's too much," Debbi protested, the tears in her eyes caused as much by humiliation ds by the deep pain inside her body.
"The hell it is. You'll take a gallon if I want you to," Cindy said, fingering her own pussy roughly as the sight excited her. "Maybe Buck and some of the others would enjoy watching it, huh?"
"No," Debbi said, trying to cling onto some of her independence. Cindy only laughed, and withdrew her own soaked fingers from her crotch. She inserted them into the pussy of the girl, surprised to still find it very dry.
The liquid had finally filled Debbi's bowels to bursting, but had mercifully run out. Cindy's fingers poking in Debbi's cunt felt like a massive cock because of the unnatural constriction of her internal organs, due to the pressure caused by the volume of liquid inside of her.
"Resistance is foolish. Enjoy the pain. You know I'll make you feel good," Cindy whispered, rubbing the slimy pearl of Debbi's cunt.
"Please, can I change positions? It's uncomfortable like this. It hurts so much," Debbi pleaded, not daring to turn around and look Cindy in the eyes. Debbi felt Cindy bite hard on her cut, and that served as answer enough for the tormented girl.
"You stay like that. I have a surprise. Something you've never experienced," Cindy promised, and Debbi turned slightly to see Cindy leaving the room. The woman was gone for only a few seconds, for which Debbi was grateful. It was hard holding the liquid in, and if she relaxed her tight grip and let some run onto the floor, she knew Cindy would punish her even more severely.
Debbi groaned in anticipated discomfort as she watched Cindy strut proudly into the room. From her helpless position on the cold tiles, Debbi could see her sexily unclad mistress gloating over her. Her full, firm breasts bounced softly and the nipples were hard as iron as she rubbed her fingers over the helpless girl's body.
The feminine image was broken by the mean-looking and quite large plastic dildo sprouting from Cindy's crotch. It was at least eight inches long and two inches thick. It came complete with soft testicles and a nubbin at the base that gave delicious pressure against Cindy's hard ditty whenever she made a vigorous thrust forward.
"Now you'll get a fucking, my sweet," Cindy laughed hoarsely, fitting the knob of the dildo against Debbi's dry and closed cunt lips. Lubrication wasn't considered as Cindy balanced herself and plunged the first two inches into the unwilling orifice. Debbi fell forward to her elbows, but Cindy was determined to follow her down to the floor to make the penetration. The hot friction in Cindy's cunt made her feel that the cock and
balls were an extension of her own flesh. And she was determined to use her newly acquired anatomy to bring pants of pleasure, as well as pain, to the young girl in front of her.
"Relax and straighten out. You're going to get fucked, so relax and enjoy it. You're dry as hell," Cindy complained, steadily forcing more of the cock into the tight channel. Debbi was startled by the shocking cold of the tile on her nipples as she momentarily lost her balance. She regained it quickly and felt the incredible sensation of the whole plastic monster sinking deeper into her belly..
"Please. It hurts because of the water," Debbi protested, beginning to feel pleasure at having her cunt stretched and the plastic invader rubbing up against her cervix. It could be all right if only the pressure from the water in her bowels wasn't constricting everything so much.
"Of course it hurts. Some people are killed that way. They have their guts filled with water until they burst. But what you've got in you should make a delicious sensation. It'll make you come like crazy. So stop your bitching and enjoy it," Cindy advised in a somewhat friendly voice. Apparently, Cindy was so near climax that she didn't want to be distracted. Even by a chance at more sadism. The woman was inspired to a near perfect imitation of a man's fucking rhythm by the construction of the phony dick. Pressure would cause the nubbin to push down, and if it could be relaxed by a rapid withdrawal, the result would be a gentle rubbing of her cut in a pleasant masturbatory motion. The deeper and faster the thrusts, the more sensations Cindy received.
"I'm gonna come!" Cindy wailed, pumping furiously, letting her weight rest entirely on the prone girl. Cindy rubbed her hardened tits into Debbi's back and bit at the girl's neck and hair.
"Oh God, I am too!" Debbi said, feeling a strange kind of response. It seemed like her entire body would explode, and it nearly did as the spasm of pleasure seized first her groin, then moved through her entire body. A sweet release bathed over the sweat soaked body of the girl as Cindy finished shaking out her climax above her.
Debbi collapsed under the weight of the woman, and they lay in a panting, listless heap. Both Debbi's piss and shit emptied onto the floor when Cindy pulled the dildo out of her.
"Now we love," Cindy whispered tenderly, pulling the girl to her feet and leading her to their bed. Cindy pushed the girl onto her back and spread the warm thighs. "Delicious," was all she added as she lowered her, mouth to the girl's splayed and tempting cunt. Her fingers opened the raw folds and gentle motions of the woman's tongue soothed the inner lips. Once Debbi was relaxed and responding, Cindy applied her expert lingual caress to the bloated clitoris of the girl. Cindy chuckled as her hot breath and lapping tongue caused the girl to squirm about the bed in delicious pleasure.
"Please don't stop," Debbi urged, her muscles twisting her body to get the maximum contact with the woman's eager tongue. Cindy chuckled into Debbi's crotch and spread her own body over the girl. The more mature woman's body was arousing to Debbi, and she eagerly feasted on the dripping cunt set before her suddenly hungry mouth. Both women writhed to a series of gentle climaxes and fell asleep in that position, faces to furry crotches.
The next morning Cindy was again in a bitchy mood. She had an art class to teach, but she still moved around the apartment nude. Debbi also liked to stay naked and have Cindy hunger for her body. Both women were exhibitionists at heart. And they could easily satisfy their carnal urges in the privacy of Cindy's apartment.
But Cindy needed more than just showing Debbi her naked form. She needed to feel the girl's fingers and lips worshiping it and bringing it pleasure.
"Eat me, Debbi. No, finger me first," Cindy ordered, standing in front of the girl. Debbi was looking directly into the woman's already hot pussy. It was at face level, and Debbi placed a tender kiss on it. She was surprised when she felt a slap to her head.
"Finger it now! I don't have all fuckin' day!" Cindy bellowed.
"All right, all right," Debbi said, whimpering, probing a shaking finger between the fleshy folds of membrane. The folds felt gooey, like slowly hardening Jell-O, but were still resilient to the girl's touch.
"You should be thankful for the chance to serve me. Cheap bitch. You don't bring any money in. You're good for noting. A cunt like yours is worth. a hell of a lot. A lot of greedy bastards out there will pay a bundle to shoot a load of their stinking gunk into your belly or butt. And a lot of women would love to taste that sweet juicy pussy. Suck it now. Eat me," Cindy ordered, giving a shudder as Debbi did as she was told.
"You can eat cunt good too. And you've got a good enough face and body for what Felix
so
Henderson wants..
"Who?" Debbi asked, getting another hit to the head for her question. She was nursing on Cindy's pussy like a baby trying to get milk from its mother's breast. She was drawing a thick mucus from the woman and it was good. Cindy had her own tits in her hands and was rolling the nipples between her fingers.
"You'll know about Henderson soon enough. Dammit, you'll earn your keep and rent. Or I'll throw you back out into the fucking street where I found you," Cindy threatened, jamming her crotch into the sucking mouth.
"No please, don't! I"
"Shut up and suck…there…there…" Cindy moaned, shuddering in completion. Debbi looked like a baby that had gotten into a strange mixture. Her face was covered with Cindy's overflowing juices. She moved away from the woman and curled defensively on the bed. Cindy dressed quickly.
"Remember about the police. You'll do as I say or they'll find out about the whole thing. And don't try to leave," Cindy threatened, then smiled as an afterthought struck her. "You'll do whatever I tell you to."
Debbi stared at the door even after Cindy had left. There was no point in crying, but Debbi couldn't stem the natural emotional flow. Her mind was chaos, unable to sort out what had happened to her since she'd left home. The only immediate fear Debbi had was of this Felix Henderson. And what Cindy would make her do for him was something the young girl didn't want to think about. Whatever it would be, Debbi knew she would do it. She hadn't the strength to resist.