Using Beth Ch. 01

"My, my, Bethie," Deedee laughed into Beth's ear, "You do seem to love this so."

"Yes, I do; I know. I don't know if it's a shame or if it's the ultimate sensation. I get so confused." Beth admitted.

"Looks like you're enjoying yourself now, girl," Deedee said, "You just keep that in mind, hear?"

"Yes, Mistress Deedee, I hear," she answered.

When the dance was finished, Deedee and Beth went back to where Cleo was waiting and smiling.

Cleo spoke up to Deedee: "We're going to play some cards in the back, want to join us?"

Deedee grinned: "Wouldn't miss it, love."

They went to the back of the building to separate room together. Beth followed them, her naked ass cheeks rolling wit the pleasure of being naked among them. When they got into the room, there were four of them plus Beth.

"Here's the game," Cleo said, "We'll play some poker with Lipstick Branding forfeits."

"Oh, no," one girl shot at Cleo, "You're just designing to get my luscious lips on your black ass. No way, girl!"

Cleo laughed at that. The others smirked but waited for Cleo's answer.

It came quickly: "Why the fuck do you think we've got White Pussy here for, girl? She gets to put her ruby red lips on each of the forfeits."

"Cool!" was the general answer. Beth paled a little bit and then reddened up a great deal. The others smiled. Deedee grinned at Beth and winked. They had, at the beginning of the game, Beth remain in the corner of the room; she was told to squat and splay her knees outward. She squatted there with her hairy pussy exposed, and was actually panting.

From that point on there was a kind of festive atmosphere in the room, as the card game progressed. The first to win, and direct Beth about where to 'kiss' her was the shiest of the group. To boos and some catcalls, she directed Beth to put red lipstick marks on her neck. Beth crawled to her and did as she was told. They demanded that Beth put her arms around the girl to make the lip impression. She did as she was told. The contact made Beth hornier than ever.

It got interesting immediately after that. Cleo won, and directed Beth, who had freshened her red lipstick, to put red lip marks on her right tit. She held her hands up, grinning at Beth, who herself was smiling, as Beth lifted the stretch, strapped black shirt from her, exposing her bra. Beth then reached around with her head now on Cleo's tits and released Cleo's bra. The rules were that once you were stripped for a kiss or lipstick brand, you couldn't put that article of clothes back on. Beth nuzzled the right nipple in front of her mouth. Cleo crooned with Beth's kissing and sucking.

They went in a series then. The shy girl got her nipple branded also. Then it was Deedee's turn; she finally won a hand. She told Beth that she wanted the lipstick brand right on her mouth. Beth crawled to Deedee, again feeling a spike in the heat between her thighs. She leaned in and pressed her red mouth to Deedee's. She opened her mouth and let Deedee's tongue take possession of her mouth. She knew that she didn't really dare to insert her tongue into Deedee's mouth first. There were more catcalls with this.

The fourth girl finally won a hand, and demanded that Beth kiss her ass cheeks. Beth crawled over to her, to take her pants down and put bright red lip marks on her naked ass. They all clapped. Cleo had Beth work on her armpits then. And it went that way generally.

Beth's first real thrill came, when Deedee won again and wanted both of her nipples marked. Beth's hands were trembling as she unbuttoned Deedee's blouse and removed it and her bra. Deedee's breasts were smaller than Beth's but she had pointy and very sensitive nipples. Beth spent some time licking, then sucking and finally kissing the two lovely golden brown nipples, to leave her brand.

The fourth girl, being bold, got Beth to leave her lips imprints on her pussy and inner thighs. The shy girl got a lipstick print on her naked ass. Cleo, once she won again, directed Beth to now leave the lovely red lip imprints on her ass crack and the inner cheeks of her ass. Beth crawled to her and slowly removed Cleo's lycra stretch pants. Grabbing Cleo around the hips, Beth began by running her lips up one ass cheek crack and then down the other. There were 'oohs,' and 'aahs' at this. Then Cleo pushed on the back of Beth's head, and Beth responded by prying open Cleo's ass cheeks and planting her kisses on Cleo's actual asshole.

Then it was Deedee's turn and she caused Beth to blush a bright red by asking Beth to put the kiss now right between her legs, on her pussy lips. Beth knelt in front of the tall woman, and kept her eyes locked on Deedee's. She worked Deedee's pants down and off. Next were Deedee's purple, nylon panties.

Cleo called out at that point: "Make her use her teeth!"

Beth was stunned by this innovation and flooded with lust, as she used her teeth to bring Deedee's pretty purple panties down and off. Next she found herself nestled between Deedee's thighs, and proceeded to lick Deedee's pussy lips, then insert her tongue between them. She had Deedee humming, as she put big red lipstick brands on her pussy lips, covering them.

It was then that Cleo got a phone call. It was from James. Cleo said to the group that she was sorry to break up the party but James was ready for her and Beth, and since Beth was only a kind of loan from James, she had to go.

The group was disappointed but seemed jolly enough about it. Before they left the room, Cleo attached Beth's leash to the door knob and Deedee asked if she could talk to her. Beth remained by the door squatting on her heels with her knees splayed again, as the two of them conferred.

Deedee spoke quietly to Cleo. She told her that Beth was new at this submission, and that Cleo needed to make sure that she and James didn't hurt Beth that night or do anything that would seriously injure her. Deedee said it kindly but Cleo agreed that if Beth told them to end it, they would.

They agreed that Deedee would take Beth's car home, and that Cleo would take Deedee's car to pick up James, since it was bigger. They'd then take their own car and drop Deedee's car off at Beth's. Deedee also warned them to be sure that Beth was home in plenty of time to rest.

"Part of the rush of this kind of relationship," she said quietly, "Is that the woman with whom you're going to fuck around, and who's going to be happy to let you, is an administrator at a major hospital. That's a power trip. But make sure that she gets home in good time and that she can do her job tomorrow." Cleo agreed to this also.

Cleo led Beth out of the back room and across the bar and dancing part of the club still naked. There were more stares and comments. Cleo was grinning. Beth kept her eyes averted but could feel the heat generated in her pussy. It was such a powerful thing to be the only naked one there. To be available for anything that Cleo wanted to make her available for. This kind of trip was a heat producing one for Beth. It actually made her sorry that she hadn't come across people like James and Cleo before in her life. She was determined to make the most of it now, even if what was next for her was the 'pain party.'

Their arrangement for the cars worked well. James followed Cleo to Beth's with a car, and they gave Deedee, who was waiting for them, back her car. She hugged James and kissed Cleo 'goodnight'.

Without being prompted, Cleo said to Deedee: "Don't worry, Deedee, I'll remember what we spoke about.

"I know you will, Cleo, sweet," as she left them.

Back in the vehicle now, James and Cleo put the still naked Beth into the back seat. They had her lying down there. Before they put her into the car, however, James tied her hands behind her back.

"Ready for the next party, momma?" James asked Beth, as he slapped her ass, while she was getting into the back seat.

"Yes, sir," she said quietly.

In addition to the tied hands, the put a cloth over Beth's eyes to keep her in the dark, and put ear phones from an iPod in her ears. She was effectively out of it. The feeling of being a captive was simply serving to intensify Beth's sexual feelings. She was deeply into her submission to these two and she found that she loved it.

They soon enough hauled Beth into a building that James and some friends used periodically for get-togethers and stuff. He knew they wouldn't be disturbed there. They led the stumbling, naked Beth into an inner room in the building. The light there wouldn't show on the outside.

Once they were in the room, they removed the blind fold, and the iPod ear phones. Beth stood in the middle of the room. She was naked except for her 'fuck me' shoes, and her dog collar.

Cleo spoke up to Beth: "You know, pussy, what we're going to do to you here?"

"Yes, Mistress," Beth said in a very soft voice. "You're going to hurt me now."

"Yes," Cleo answered with a smile.

Then James broke in: "Is my sweet tutor frightened?"

"Yes, sir," Beth admitted, "This White Pussy Girl is really scared right now. But I'm also really, really turned on by the idea."

James ran his hand down across Beth's cheek. He said in a kind of romantic voice: "Beth the high powered administrator is a pain pig."

Beth gulped but said to him: "Yes, sir," then turning to Cleo she added: "Yes, ma'am, Beth the high powered administrator is a pain pig."

"Good," James said then, "Come here."

He took beth by her tied hands, they were behind her back, and led her to a saw horse in one corner of the room. He untied her hands then. Next James pushed on Beth's back so that she was draped over the saw horse. Once he had her in that vulnerable position, James produced pieces of duct tape to tape her wrists to her ankles. Both he and Cleo looked with approval on the result. Beth was draped over the saw horse with her tits hanging down on one side and her ass pushed out and up in the air on the other.

"Now the party begins, White Pussy Girl," he grinned.

He took from the bag that he had with him both a wooden paddle and a riding crop with a piece of flexible leather at the end of it.

Turning to Cleo he said: "We use the paddle to make her ass red; say about 10 strokes. But then we use the crop to give her marks that will be there tomorrow. Which do you want to use?"

Cleo thought for a second or two and said to him: "You warm up her lovely ass with the paddle, then let me do some marking with the crop."

He stroked Beth's ass then and said: "Ready, pet?"

Beth's chin was quivering and there were tears in her eyes, even if they couldn't see it. She said to James honestly: "No, sir, but I want you to do it to me anyway. Please."

The next sound was first a huge splat, as the paddle landed on both of her unprotected ass cheeks and then Beth's accompanying squeal of pain.

James turned to Cleo and said: "Put something in her mouth to quiet her."

Cleo grinned and skinned her black lycra pants down and off. Then she removed her panties and pushed them into Beth's willing mouth.

"Suck on these, slut," Cleo said.

"Mmmmpppffff," was all that Beth could manage.

Then the next five minutes were a constant tattoo of the swish and splat of the paddle landing on Beth's ass. She wiggled; she squealed into the panty gag. But she couldn't get away from the lethal spanking that James was administrating to her ass with the paddle. Quickly Beth's ass was an astounding red color.

"Nice color, James,"Cleo said, once the tenth splat of the paddle had landed. "Now let me give her some stripes. Let's get her up. I'd like a more widely distributed target."

They got Beth up from her awkward position, and now tied her hands and looped the rope over a hook on a beam. She was stretched full length now; her hands and arms were above her head, and her tits were jutting straight out, the nipples hard as nuggets. There were tears running down her face. Cleo stepped in to lick the tears from Beth's face before continuing.

Cleo spoke directly into Beth's face: "Ready, girl?"

Beth tried to be brave and shook her head 'yes,' thought he tears were still on her face.

James laughed, "She might be a submissive slut but fuckin' bitch has courage."

Cleo grinned and said: "Let's do it."

Her first lash of the crop was on Beth's right thigh. Beth jumped like a marionette whose strings were pulled, and made a squealing noise into the panties in her mouth. Cleo grinned, and James grabbed Beth's naked ass cheeks to keep her from swinging on her ropes.

Next Cleo moved on to Beth's other thigh. Then she moved to land blows on Beth's already red and sore ass cheeks. Next it was the turn of Beth's pussy and crotch. James helped by holding Beth's legs wide apart with one of them up in the air. Cleo landed a number of smart, sharp blows from the crop directly on Beth's pussy. Beth writhed and shouted into her gag. Next Cleo was around in front of Beth again and with little hesitation she landed a blow from the crop directly on Beth's extended, and engorged left nipple.

All the while Beth was jerking on her rope, squealing and moaning into her gag. But the blow to her nipple was the final push that she had needed all night. She had had a constant series of approaches to orgasm and retreat from it. Now she simply tumbled into the sweetness of a powerful orgasm. She jerked and jumped on her ropes, even as her orgasm was merged with the next blow that landed on her other nipple.

Then Cleo was finished with the crop, and while Beth was still in the throes of her orgasm, James and Cleo each clamped a mouth over an injured nipple. Beth screamed into the gag, the panties that she continued to chew in her mouth, overcome by the orgasm and the attentions of James and Cleo.

Cleo cleaned Beth's face for her. She wiped away tears, snot, and dribble from Beth's red face.

She spoke to her quietly but with a kind of cruel smile on her face: "One more trick to go, White Pussy Girl, but of course we save the worst for last. But there's good news with the bad, Ms. Beth,"Cleo continued. "When we're finished with this next game then James is going to fuck you and you get to eat my pussy at the same time. You'll like that, won't you?"

Beth shook her head 'yes' to that. The two of them smiled at her.

Beth was trembling again these words. She watched wide eyed as Cleo removed from the bag a long lighter used for starting barbeque fires. Beth began to moan into the gag. Cleo then produced Beth's thin, nylon, pink panties and slid them on her, snugging them over her ass cheeks and into her pussy.

Then Cleo walked in front of Beth and flicked the lighter on a time or two. Beth's eyes never left the progress of the lighter.

"Now here's the game," Cleo said, "You see we've put these pretty pink panties back on you?"

Beth nodded 'yes' with her head; she still had Cleo's panties in her mouth as a gag.

"Well, darlin'," Cleo drawled, ,"You've got such a lovely crop of pussy hair that we'll just see that some of that hair sticks out at the leg band of the panties. Like this. See?"

Once she'd said that, Cleo reached a finger inside the leg bands of Beth's pink panties and pulled tufts of hair out to let it stick outside of the panties' leg bands. There were several tufts of pussy hair sticking out.

"So, sweets, the game is for us to take this lighter and burn off that unsightly pussy hair sticking outside of your panties. Sound like fun?"

Beth shook her head violently 'no' to that.

Cleo looked at her, and smiled at James: "Want us to stop?"

Beth shook her head 'no' again.

Both James and Cleo laughed: "What a fucking slut you are, Ms. Swinton!" James said.

Cleo turned to James and said: "Now you hold on to her, James. This might burn a bit."

Cleo grinned at the nearly naked woman hanging in front of her. "Ready?" she asked.

Again Beth shook her head 'no'.

Cleo lighted the lighter. Beth tensed; but James held on to her hips.

Cleo ran the flame lightly up the inside of Beth's thighs. Beth jerked and jumped, and squealed into her gag. Cleo continued. She slid the flame toward the pussy hair that stuck out at the panties' leg bands. She burned a tuft, and then another. Beth was squawking and jumping. It was all that James could do to hold her down. Cleo burned the last tuft of pubic hair, and then hesitated for a moment.

"This is the big finish, sweet White Pussy Girl," she crooned.

With that she ran the flame of the lighter over one stiff nipple and then over the other. Beth jerked about like a mad woman. Her nose ran, she slobbered, she cried, she hooted into the panties in her mouth, and then she pissed herself.

"Well, look at this," James said with feigned surprise. "The important administrator has actually pissed her pants."

Cleo put the lighter into the bag, and they took Beth down. Beth was gathered onto her hands and knees. James wasted no time in cozying up to her and pushing his nice sized cock into Beth's already sopping wet pussy. The gag was out of her mouth and Beth sighed a huge sigh, as James pushed home. She raised her eyes and saw Cleo sitting in a chair in front of her, leaning forward. Cleo's naked pussy was staring Beth in the face. This was a first for her but she lowered her face avidly into Cleo's crotch and began to lick and suck on the pussy offered there.

It didn't take them long to be in a heap together on the floor. Cleo moved first.

"Come, sweet girl," she crooned to Beth. "Put on your skirt and blouse and we'll get you home. You have to work tomorrow, remember."

Beth was as tired as she ever imagined. She went through the motions of dressing, and was grateful for Cleo's help. She was sore but she knew, deep within, that she'd really enjoyed it all. She was actually pleased to have found this submissive side of her.

When they got Beth home, they found Deedee waiting for them.

She came over to the car and said to James and Cleo: "You all go on home; I'll take care of her from here."

Neither James or Cleo objected. They thanked Deedee and left. Deedee and Beth moved into the garage.

Beth smiled a weary smile at Deedee and said quietly, almost shyly: "Deedee, I really appreciate you being here. It was kind of a long, hard day for me."

She thought a moment and said with horror in her voice: "Oh, dear! I really, really shouldn't be calling you Deedee, should I?"

There were tears now on her cheeks and her voice was being lost in a sob, as she sunk to her knees and kissed Deedee's hand.

"I'm so sorry for that, Ms. McWilliams; I really am. I forgot myself."

"Now don't you worry about that, sweet one," Deedee said, while stroking Beth's cheek and her hair.

Almost instinctively Beth wrapped her arms around Deedee, put her head on Deedee's shoulder and started to cry.

"You go ahead," Deedee said, "It's all overwhelming, I know. You just go ahead. You're so new at this submission stuff. You let it out."

This had the effect of calming Beth. She smiled at Deedee, who was smiling broadly at her, and said: "Can I, may I . . .uh . . .invite you to stay over."

Deedee laughed: "You can and you may, sweet girl."

Then Deedee stepped back and said to Beth: "But we're going to have a transformation here. First of all, you're through with those two. They brought you in but I'm your journey. You understand?"

"But will they . . .?" Beth began.

But Deedee cut her off: "They won't; you can trust me on that."

Beth kind of hung her head at that point and said: "Oh, how nice."

"Next step," Deedee intoned to the waiting woman, "Is to make some changes. Take off that slut skirt. You don't need that any more tonight. We'll use that again sometime in the future."

Beth slipped out of the skirt, and handed it to Deedee.

"Fine, girl," Deedee continued. "Now take off that 'here are my tits' blouse. Between us you don't need to play that 'hide and seek' kind of game, unless I tell you to."