Summer's Blackmail Ch. 09

Brought back to her senses by the unknown voice, Summer started walking towards the rear of the corridor clad only in her four inch black heels. Summer could fee her breast bouncing in rhythm with each step she took and she could feel her nipples getting harder with each step as the humiliation of the moment began to turn her on once again.

Then the photographer ordered Summer to stop where she was. "Slut, raise your hands and place them behind your head and interlock your fingers," were the instructions of the photographer.

Summer stopped immediately, chills forming on the back of her neck and down her arms, which of course made her nipples harden even more. With her hands now behind her head and her fingers interlocked, Summer felt her breasts jutting out from her body and the piercings clearly visible. Then there was a series of flashes, but Summer did not dare move because she was afraid of what the consequences might be if the unknown photographer was a friend of Sandy's or even worse a friend of her Master. In either situation, Summer did not feel safe in refusing instructions as she knew it was almost 7:00 PM and she had to leave the salon by that time or she would be late getting to her home to meet Master T.

"Alright Slut, turn around and bend over at the waist. You can take your hands from behind your head and place them on your ass cheeks to spread them for my next few shots," the stranger's voice was not familiar, but it was female Summer thought.

Summer slowly turned around and as she bent over at the waist, she slid her hands around to her ass, which was the first time that she felt the whelps that left the evidence of her punishment early in the afternoon.

As Summer spread her ass cheeks, she saw several flashes and there had to me more than one camera. Summer could feel wetness beginning to run out of her pussy and onto her thighs. "What is wrong with me," she said to herself.

"Alright slut, we have enough pictures to be able to use on our new spray tanning web advertising campaign. Your body will be our star. I promise to crop out your face, but I am going to keep the full image as I may need to use them at some later date," Sandy said to Summer.

Sandy continued, "Slut, the string lines on your ass and hips were great, but the thin line above our pussy was fantastic. I have many clients who are going to want to be just like you."

Summer was stunned to find out that she had been photographed and that her body, maybe even her face would be used in an on-line advertising campaign.

"You cannot use pictures of me without my permission in any advertising campaign," Summer shouted.

"Slut, you do not have any say in how your body and face are used. You lost those rights when you agreed to be Master T's slut," Sandy shouted right back at Summer.

Summer lunged at where she thought Sandy was standing, but she missed completely and was easily pushed against the wall by the more agile and younger girl. Summer was trying to fight in high heel shoes and Sandy was at an advantage as she was wearing her Nikes.

Summer felt an arm grind into the middle of her back and a knee press up between her thighs almost touching her pussy.

Sandy then sternly said into Summer's ear, "Listen slut, you will do as you are told when you are told and where you are told without complaint or hesitation."

"Now get your ass dressed and get out of my salon," Sandy said.

Sandy pulled Summer away from the wall by her hair and pushed her back into room seven. Summer found her blouse and skirt still hanging on the wall hooks, but her bra, thong, garter belt and hose were all missing.

Summer then asked, "Sandy, what happened to my lingerie?"

Sandy quickly replied, "Slut, you address me as Mistress. Who told you that you were allowed to use my name?"

Summer realizing her situation said, "Mistress I apologize for using your name. Can you please tell me where I can find my lingerie?"

"Slut, Master T told me to tell you to dress only in your heels, skirt and blouse for your trip home. I will give you a bag that contains your lingerie when you are ready to exit the salon. Now get dressed and get out of my salon," Sandy angrily yelled.

Summer slipped on the white sheer blouse and buttoned all but the top two buttons. She then slid the tight fitting black skirt on and headed for the door. Summer did not care what her make up or hair looked like at this point. She knew it was close to 7:00 PM and she had to get home. As she reached the door, Summer saw Sandy standing by the door holding a clear plastic bag and she could tell that it held her lingerie items.

As Summer reached for the bad she heard Sandy say, "Slut, Master T told me to make sure that your egg is firmly implanted back inside your pussy. So, pull up your skirt and spread your legs so that I can shove it into that wet pussy of yours."

Summer did not even hint at arguing as she simply used both hands to pull the hem of her skirt up high enough so that she could spread her legs sufficiently for Sandy to have easy access to her pussy. As Summer watched, Sandy got down on her knees and leaning in, reached up and slid the narrow end of the egg into the outer folds of her pussy. Then, as a complete surprise to Summer, Sandy leaned inwards and slowly slipped the egg into her pussy and at the same time extended her tongue to begin licking Summer's erect clit.

Summer could feel the egg slip deeper into her pussy at the same time as Sandy's tongue flicked quickly over her clit. After Sandy had fully inserted the egg, she slipped both hands around to Summer's ass and pulled Summer toward her face. This caused Summer's pussy to press tightly up against Sandy's mouth and she was rewarded by a tongue bathing of her clit.

Summer could tell right away that Sandy was very experienced in orally pleasing a woman. Summer could feel her body warming to the touch of the young woman and she was being brought closer and closer to another in a long line of orgasms today. As she reached the edge about to cum, Summer felt Sandy insert two fingers into her ass, which caused Summer to once again cum and spray her juices which covered Sandy's face, ran down her thighs and covered the front of Sandy's tee shirt.

Unbeknownst to Summer, she had grasped the back of Sandy's head and had been using it to press tighter and tighter against her wanton pussy. Summer released her hold on Sandy and then said, "Oh, I am so sorry for spraying you that way. I have never done that until today. Please do not be made at me."

"Slut that is a love juice bath and it was wonderful. You are now beginning to understand and fell the power of submission," replied Sandy.

When she had recovered enough to move, Summer said goodbye to Sandy and headed for her car. She placed the bag containing her lingerie on the front seat next to her, adjusted the hem line of her skirt to allow her the freedom of movement to access the accelerator as well as the brake, adjust the position of the egg and then she cranked the engine.

"Oh my God, it is 7:20 PM," Summer screamed to herself!