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The New World

Part 9

Date: Thu, 30th oct 2008 07:01:36 -0700 (PDT)

From: Sharon Pinder <pin121@yahoo.com>

Subject: THE NEW WORLD


Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains

descriptions of explicit sexual acts between

women.  If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18

do not read it.


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Copyright 2008 Sept, All Rights Reserved.



The New World

Part 9


How had this happened to Leeanne? She could feel the rubber surface to the table on which she lay, she could feel the vibrating toy that filled her wet pussy, and despite her exhaustion small waves of ecstasy washed over her. Her swollen and abused lips throbbed from the clips that pinched them, as to were her nipples. She had suffered the humiliation of having her mound shaven, and the soreness inflicted by the blunt blade merely added to the arousal she felt, how had pain come to be such an aphrodisiac? She had been changed, unknowingly to her by an addictive drug dosage, one that would be continued during her new life. A life she had no real escape from, a life of servitude and sexual abuse.


Mistresss Sharon and Jane stood over the new slave, both running fingers over her soft skin. Sharon forced a finger between her subs teeth and smiled down as it was suckled on. “She is so perfect” Sharon spoke quietly looking over at her girlfriend, her own love for Jane having become even stronger in the last few hours. “I feel like I have married into your family, you as my lover and your mother and sister to serve us. How could I have been so luck?” she added, Jane just smiled and reached down to remove the buzzing toy. Leeannes pleasure diminished as the vibrations were no longer felt, but the pain came more to the fore and that made up for the loss.


The new love of her life, Mistress Sharon, was equally in love with her now toy. But she knew the road they were to travel together would bring such fun for herself and the happiness to serve for her sub. She ran her fingers over the shaven mound and her pet winched from the raw skin. Then Sharon teased a finger round the lips that were both red and inflamed from the crocodile clips. She removed the clips, and the redness abated. The pain that washed over Leeanne lifted slightly and she felt her mistresss finger running its tip through her wetness. She so wanted the finger inside her, and she almost came out of sheer joy when she felt the finger penetrate her moisture and seek its way between the folds of skin. She felt the finger slide in and she mentally willed herself to try and push down on to it. Then the finger became two and she flexed herself to try and caress them with warm wet flesh. She felt so happy that her mistress was being so kind, gentle and loving.


Two became three and Leeanne could fill herself being stretched. Not to any degree but more than she was use to. Three became four and the stretching became tightness. The lubrication she was producing made it possible for Sharon to compact her fingers and slide four fingers in. Leeannes pain returned as she felt her pussy being forced open. Sharon smiled at Jane, and then pushed on, forcing her fingers in deeper. Her knuckles slide in, smeared in the wet juices of her pet. Then she started to push fingers and thumb in, compacted as tight as she could manage. Leeanne felt the pain increase and as if her frail pussy was being jacked apart. Then with another smile at Jane, Sharon pushed harder, forcing her hand in deeper, eased by the wet lubrication, she filled Leeannes aching pussy. She pushed against the natural resistance of the body, and then with one final push her hand passed the obstruction of the narrow entrance and slid in. Leeanne bit her lips in an attempt not to scream, but she felt as if she was being torn apart. The pain was unlike anything she had known before and the feelings in her pussy were beyond comprehension.


Sharon pumped her pet with her fist and the lubrication increased. Leeannes pain may have been a new threshold, but it aroused in her a new level as well. Sharon pushed her fist in as deep as the body was capable of receiving, and then flexed her fingers. Her pet bucked as she came once again, and only her new found discipline allowed her to bite back the scream.


Leeannes body shock in convulsions and sweat beaded her brow. She felt her self shaking and then just as sudden as she had been fisted, the hand filling her. was pulled out. Leeanne felt empty and so wanted to feel the experience again, but she also knew new experiences awaited her.


Sharon crossed the room and rummaged through a drawer. She emerged holding a tattooing pen and Leeannes next sensation her numb body felt was the pain of her mistresss name being inscribed onto her breast. She was now truly owned and would bear the mark of her mistress for the rest of her days.  Sharon released her pet from the tables restraints, and commanded her to stand. Her legs shaking, Leeanne attempted to comply, but just feel into a heap on the floor. Sharons booted toe kicked the young girl, and then a pain shot through Leeanne as her mistress caned her with a flexible leather cane. Leeanne this time was unable to prevent herself from surrendering to the pain and she screamed. This only brought a second kick and a repeated command of to stand. Shaking, she finally managed to comply and stood there, her limbs wanting to crumble again, but the knowledge of the pain this would entail enabled them to keep her up right.


Sharon pushed her pet so she was bent over the table, and Leeannes limbs relaxed with the tables support. Jane and Sharon stood looking at the smooth, perfect buttocks of the new pet, and both had the same word in their minds, butt plug. Sharon fetched the plug and Jane the lubrication. Leeanne lay prone over the table unaware of what new experience awaited her. Her first inclination was when she felt a hand on each of her cheeks and them being pulled apart. Cool air washed over her virgin anal hole, and excitement gripped the girl. Sharon teased the plastic tip over the hole of her lovers sister, and then eased it in. The lubrication helped make the penetration easier, but Sharon had no intentions of being gentle. No teasing and taking her time. The one push continued and Leeanne felt an entire new sensation, as her anal hole was unnaturally forced open. The hard object slid in, stretching her, and just as she felt the pain would never end, the waist of the butt passed through and the narrow neck that followed allowed her hole to contract once again. If she moved she could feel the tip of the plug inside her, and it served as a reminder of what she now was in life. A sub and a lesbian whore.


Jane fetched the scissors she had used on her mother and while Sharon held the long strands of hair, she cut through them. Leeannes tears returned as her long strands of hair feel around her feet. But she was beyond any resistance and had come to accept anything that her mistress would inflict on her. With the majority of the hair now on the floor, the clippers were used, and Janes sisters hair was reduced to a Number one grade cut.


A rubber mask, identical to the one her mother wore was slipped over her head and she was plunged into darkness.  Naked aside from the mask and her collar, bearing the tattoo of ownership, she was guided into an upright position and led across the playroom to where her mother stood, attired in the same. Jane came to where the three of them stood with a double ended vibrator. She slid on end into her mother pussy and the remaining end into her sisters. Mother and daughter stood there blinded by rubber, naked, but joined by a sex toy. Then the two mistresses wrapped each subs hands round the other sub so now they were in a blind cuddle. Handcuffs held the hands in place, and a clip was fastened between the two collars joining them at the neck. Then Sharon reached for a remote control and flicked two switches on the device. Both subs butt plugs started to vibrate as the first switch was flipped. The second brought the strap-on alive. Mother and daughter were then eased into a tall cupboard next that stood next to them, and once in, the door was shut. There they stood, the vibrations continuing and interrupted every so often by a small electric shock. Both subs were in a world of total darkness and unknowingly being fucked by a family member.


Mistresss Sharon and Jane left the play room, to resume their Christmas. It was late in the afternoon and they had been invited out to a dinner party. They had so much to share with their friends about todays experiences. They left the house an hour later, dressed for the party, and leaving their subs locked in the  playrooms cupboard, their bodies aching from the vibrations and both realising that pain and ecstasy were very much akin too each other.


Please feel free to comment or if you have any ideas for further plots or such, then I would love to hear from you.

Sharon X


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