Power Versus Submission Ch. 04: Casting Call

Clitoral stimulation was the quickest way to make these girls cum. I was basically just doing a job here, the girls I guessed were all quite inexperienced and had raging hormones so I knew if I worked on each of their clits that I could get them to cum quite quickly.

I guess I had been lucky in some respects that I had been trained in giving pleasure by Denny who has easily the loveliest pussy I have ever seen. She smelt heavenly and when she was aroused her pussy juices were more fluid than the sticky mess that I was confronted with when Sara used me last week and now with this girl. Eventually the girl did cum, a fairly significant orgasm but thankfully she wasn't a squirter, and my face when she did zoom in on me with my phone would have only glistened with her arousal.

As soon as she left though I rung Tahlia and told her what she had said about having access to my Facebook and home address and paying me a visit later on tonight. Tay cursed the girl, thanked me for letting her know and said she would have it under control. I sighed in relief, I just knew she would protect me, I am a valuable asset to her after all.

The second girl knocked politely on the door before I unlatched it for her to enter. I would come to find that how each girl approached was the best indicator of their personalities. This second girl was a pretty thing, naturally brunette with a fringe and these gorgeous brown eyes, she looked like one of these girls that would have boys falling over themselves to be with yet she seemed really nervous and if I were to guess, probably even more submissive than I am. She asked me to sit on the toilet as she stood before me.

In this position my eyes were level with the zipper and buttons on her jeans. She didn't say anything and we both knew our roles so I unsnapped her buttons and pulled her zipper down exposing a pair of silky red lingerie underneath.

'I'm sorry Miss I am a bit nervous and I put on my sexiest pair of undies for you. Do you like them?'

I was taken aback I guess not by what she said but just that she would go to that much trouble for me.

'Wow! That was very thoughtful, thank you so much though you should know that Tay isn't a big one for girls wearing undies. Would you like me to pull them down so I can get started or would you rather do it yourself?'

'I think I would like for you to pull them down please Miss. I know about you, that you're here by choice, and I just wanted to say that I think you are so lucky that Tay accepted you as her sub. Girls like me, we see what she does to other girls, well we don't see, but we hear stories about the things she has done to girls that weren't willing, that never wanted it, and I'd go home at night and make up stories in my mind that it was me that she was doing those things to instead of them. Trouble is we all know she is straight. So I've never approached her in that way but I have walked into the toilets at school knowing where her and Flea and Denny hang out sometimes but they've never shown any interest in me at all. So when this opportunity come up to spend time with her, maybe get her to notice me, as well as be licked by you, I said yes immediately.'

This poor girl, so delusional about the things Tahlia does to people. I couldn't help but think of my proper job, as a student counsellor, and how much help I could give her. But that wasn't my job for now, my job is as her whore, so I chose to say nothing and pulled down her pretty red satiny lacy undies and encouraged her to step forward over my face so I had the best angle possible to lick, flick and suck her clit without making my jaw ache too much while she used my phone to record every humiliating detail.

I guessed she would cum quickly and she did.

I could see she was embarrassed as she pulled her panties back up, I don't think the pleasure the orgasm brought her did much to cure her nervousness in front of me. I couldn't just let her leave, not with those thoughts running around her head about wanting to submit to Tahlia. As she buttoned her pants I stood up, we were about similar height, and I put my arm around her shoulder,

'Let me tell you something about Tahlia and submission. It's nice you have your fantasies and one day you will find a loving and caring Mistress who will make you feel like the most special person in the World. Believe me, I had a Mistress like that once, it wasn't Tahlia, and it's the best thing. Tahlia is a control freak, I'm not here today out of choice, but out of necessity, that's just what happens when Tay takes control. She does things, says things and manipulates things, so you don't get a choice. If you are a true submissive you'll go home and do some research on what being submissive really means. Did you honestly see the last two videos they made of me and really think I wanted those things?'

The girl looked me straight in the eye fascinated by what I was telling her,

'Tahlia is very pretty, that's probably why you think about her the way you do. She is very dominant and clever. You are very pretty yourself and its normal that you might want to be with her but the best relationships are always when both people want to be with each other. Okay? You go out there and thank Tahlia for involving you but then you see if you can't find someone to love you, someone you can wear your lingerie for that really is going to appreciate it.'

Just as I finished there was a loud obnoxious banging on the door.

'What the fuck is going on in there, you two are taking forever.'

The poor girl jumped out of her skin. Luckily she was fully dressed now as I unlatched the door and let my next customer in. This girl looked vaguely familiar like I had seen her before, or at least a version of her but I never even had time to react as she barged straight toward me and pushed me hard up against the back wall before holding her forearm up against my throat. I gasped in shock as she leant around my body and whispered in my ear,

'I'm going to enjoy this bitch. You remember Dani, the girl you raped, don't you? Yes she got some measure of revenge but now it's my turn, I'm her older sister that had to deal with her mood swings and depression until we were able to find out what happened. I knew I would have my day with you and here we are. Take your fucking clothes off now and hurry and give me your phone. I'm going to text Tahlia from it so she thinks it's you and beg her to give me a little bit longer.'

I meekly undressed as this girl sent the text to Tahlia, it beeped back and she swore,

'Fuck, what a bitch. She is lucky I know how well connected she is, I blame her as much as I do you for what happened to Dani but I can't get to her can I? Not without causing trouble for myself with her other friends like Flea. Lay the fuck down on your back, I don't care how dirty the floor is, this is happening my way.'

She shoved me back so I lost balance against the wall behind me,

'I said hurry. Lay down on the ground right now, Tahlia has given me five extra minutes.'

I laid down as she took off her sweat pants and underwear, now naked from the waist down.

'You don't get my sweet pussy bitch, you get my arse. I'm not going to get to cum but I don't care about that, the satisfaction of having the bitch that raped my little Sister and made her into a pussy craving licking little lezzy, making out with my dirty asshole is even better than you deserve.'

I felt my tears well up almost immediately as she straddled me and lowered her (admittedly perfectly toned and shaped butt) toward my face. She pried her cheeks open with her own fingers and I could see her darkened hole as it descended onto my face, zeroed right towards and directly on my mouth. I squealed at the musky smell, the same as I faced the morning I was forced to lick Sara's asshole. In fact everything about this was the same as then. The taste, awful at first, gave way eventually until all I could swallow was my own saliva. At this point, once you are through the worst of it, that's when it becomes a mental battle.

For me that was a trigger. Those two nights I spent at Sara's place were the lowest I had ever felt in my service to Tahlia. I don't look back on those days with any semblance of fondness, rather this was the place where my life was quite literally torn to shreds. And in my mind it all traces back to that one morning I was forced to make out with Sara's butt on the pretence of trying to wake her up. The exact same thing I was doing now. It wasn't fair and I hated it. How could other Women think that this was okay? I started to resent Dani as I licked at her sister's butt.

I didn't mean to do what I did to her, and I did want to help her. I'd actually made myself sick with the guilt of what I did, I had punished myself already emotionally, Dani had punished me physically and now I was being punished again. All for something that was actually forced upon me. Anyway after that I kind of lost the plot a little.

I was crying my eyes out when Dani's sister eventually stood up to let me breath any air that wasn't tainted with the perfume of her stinking ass. She looked at me wrecked on the ground at her feet and smiled callously,

'I hope that orgasm you had on my little Sister's face was worth it bitch. Don't you ever forget this day or what I just made you do because that is exactly what I think of you, that's what my family thinks of you and that's what we all think of Tahlia. Now anytime in the future when I need to take a dump I will think of your face and mouth, stuck up there between my cheeks, worshipping me, begging me and craving my forgiveness. It's a forgiveness you will never ever get shit face. Now get the fuck up!'

She grabbed a handful of my hair as I stumbled to my feet under the force of her pulling me up literally by the scalp and led me to the toilet before forcing me back to my knees and using my hair to pull me head down into the bowl. It was flushed and clean but still gross as first my nose and then forehead and hair all went in the water. She forced me down until my face was submerged before triggering the flush.

'Aren't I considerate? Still three Girls out there all paid to use your face I'm sure they would rather you nice and clean instead of smeared with the smell of my perfect arse.'

I sobbed as she left praying that next Girl would not come knocking any time soon. I got dressed again and saw my phone on the floor back over near where she sat on my face, I needed a break. I reached for it and rang Tahlia.

'Tay' I sobbed 'can you please come here. I'm sorry to ask. I know your feelings on me ever asking you to do anything, but this is a one off I promise. I need to speak to you desperately before the next girl comes in. Please let me???'

Surely she could hear that I was distraught? Surely she must still know how fragile I am despite having the past week off? Surely she could tell that I needed her???

'Fucking hell Robin. If I come running to you now, how will that make me look in front of the girls still left to use you? I've vetted all these girls, I know you're safe and I know who you've just seen. I don't know what she did to you but you need to deal with it. When did you become such a cry baby Robin? You need to pull yourself together, our day together has only just begun. I can't believe you'd be this selfish. I've got you all this schoolgirl pussy just like a dirty old bitch like you has always fantasised about and this is the thanks I get? You've got two minutes to get yourself together before the next girl comes in. Now thank me for allowing you the extra time and start being grateful for this incredible gift I have arranged for you.'

More than a month's worth of training kicked in at Tay's words,

'Thank you for the extra time Tay. It was much needed and appreciated.'

I felt like a robot. Was I not allowed to have feelings anymore? And as soon as she orders me to thank her I do so like a well trained dog. My disgust in myself was not abating. But I had to get back into the right mindset. Why did I start on this journey with Tahlia? Surely it was for this exact moment, forced to worship half a dozen girls degraded and demeaned in the public toilet at a shopping mall.

Thankfully the next girl that came in also knocked, similar to the submissive I had served earlier. I unlatched the door for her, I don't know if she could tell I had been crying or not, I'd used some toilet paper to dry my tears and fix myself up. Luckily I was never one really to wear much make up though I guessed I probably still looked terrible. As soon as she knocked I made up my mind to make the running with her, to not allow her to dominate me, and that would be the best way for me to continue through this.

I opened the door and took her hand to lead her into the cubicle. I pulled her the couple of steps back over to the toilet where I sat before her and started to peel down her exercise yoga pants. Glancing up into her eyes she didn't seem too nervous, just had this hint of lust and excitement. I don't think she dreamed of submission like the other girl but was very definitely into being licked by a stranger, even though she didn't seem particularly dominating either. Just a normal girl here for the thrill of a nice, no consequences orgasm. I actually liked her and as I pulled her pants down to mid-thigh exposing a plain pair of pink bikini briefs I leant in to kiss her mound. I looked up at her and looking around my phone that she was taping me with, she made eye contact, smirking down at me,

'You like this, huh?'

I nodded continuing to kiss her as I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her panties.

'Uh uh, you keep sniffing me for a minute or two. I like it. The thought of having someone that could be my own Mother submitting to me, sniffing me like this. You know I didn't shower this morning? Deliberately. I quite often wear my panties two, maybe three days running, you can imagine how icky they get can't you? Can you smell me? I bet it's different to the other girls? They were all clean weren't they? I put my dirty panties in the wash and then masturbate thinking about my Mum washing them. Smelling them. Sniffing them. Have you got a daughter?'

I nodded continuing to sniff her and it was true the more aroused she become the more fragrant I noticed her scent. Meanwhile I was having horrifying thoughts about Carly, I didn't need this girl asking me about her in this environment after what I had seen in her bedroom the other night.

'You have? How old?'

My voice was muffled into her panties as I told her that she was about the same age as Tahlia.

'I bet you sniff her panties don't you before you wash them. Such a naughty Mother you are. Gets off on licking and sniffing girl's pussies the same age as her daughter. You really could be my mother.'

I started to shake my head, no, I would never ever do that with Carly and I've never considered anything sexual with her, ever. The girl started to stroke her clit through her panties with her own fingers. Was she going to masturbate herself and not use me? As she got closer to her orgasm though she spoke again,

'Pull my panties down now Mum. You've always wanted this and now you're going to get it. And if you don't do as I say I'm going to tell Dad about you sniffing my panties and the two girls. I might even tell on you to the teachers at my school, would you like that Mum? I've seen you sniffing my dirty panties and now you're going to get the real thing and I'm going to control you Mummy.'

I couldn't believe what I was hearing! Nor how damp my own panties had suddenly become. This crazy girl was turning me on fantasising about her Mum! Well at least I hope it was a fantasy. I barely touched her clit, she was so aroused at this fantasy that I was her own Mother, that she cum almost immediately. I pulled away thinking my job here was done but she grabbed my hair with one hand and mashed my nose and face in against her stinky pussy again.

'I'm not finished yet Mummy. Smell it. Smell my dirty pussy. I made it just like this for you.'

As she held me there she started masturbating with my face in a similar way to what Tahlia and Denny had done to me in the past. Basically riding my nose so it would slip right into her slimy wet vagina, I could hear her juices squelching in around my nostrils as she forced me to breathe her in, to bathe in her womanly scent. Soon she was humping my face saying,

'Take it mummy, take it mummy, take my wet stinky pussy, you're my bitch now.'

Chanting her mantra over and over and over until after a few moments and with one last final hump against my now battered nose, she cum again with a squeal and this time squirted right through my hair.

I felt so dirty and used, I may as well have not been in the room as she used me as her toy and left me this hopeless degraded mess. So much for my first impression of her being just a normal girl looking for a quick cum! And I couldn't help but correlate this girl's fantasy of dominating her own Mother with the issues Carly and I have had lately.

Thankfully I think she was as embarrassed about it as I was as she quickly used my discarded cardigan to dry herself a little before pulling up her pants and underwear and literally sprinting out of the cubicle. She never even shut the door. Now she had left I could smell her on me too, it was a smell I'd be stained with for the rest of the afternoon, no way I could wash that out of my hair without showering.

I didn't really have time to contemplate that too much though. The next girl was urgently whispering outside the door asking if she could come in. It was immediately apparent to me how nervous she was. She was a lot plainer than the other Girls and also carried a bit of puppy fat around her stomach. I actually immediately liked her. She was more like me at that age I guess, so I could relate better to her than these gorgeous alpha model types that Tahlia usually associates with.

I sat down on the toilet before her as I had already done with some of the other girls. And as I looked up at her videoing my face with my phone, I could feel how tense she was. I wondered if I should try and go slow with her, just to settle her nerves, I asked her if she was okay, told her that she seemed nervous. I could barely hear her as she mumbled something under her breath, did she just tell me she was a virgin?

'Sorry, I can't hear you, did you say you're a virgin?'

She nodded shyly.

'I'm a virgin and I hate it and I don't want to be and I want to feel how it feels for someone else to do it to me instead of me just using my fingers. When I saw what Tay posted I immediately thought this had to be my chance. I don't have to ask anyone or be involved with anyone or be rejected again, there's no pressure this way, just me and someone willing to do it.'

I wondered how on earth Tahlia could find all these girls, all so different, all here for a different reason.

I was actually enjoying myself again. Like I could only imagine how I must look and smell to everyone else but I couldn't see myself and in this moment I didn't care. I knew I wasn't going to bust this girl's virginity with my tongue but I also knew that I could be someone she always remembered and I just felt this responsibility to her to make her first orgasm with another person absolutely the best possible experience it could be.

'Okay, okay. I want this to be the most wonderful thing you've ever felt then okay?'

She nodded shyly again.

'I can't break your virginity with my tongue but I can make you feel so very good, you'd like that?'

More nodding from her.

Unless it had been demanded of me I hadn't dropped to my knees in front of any of these girls yet. My choice was always sitting down on the toilet, it was far less demeaning than being on my knees and also way more comfortable to have the girls' basically just step over my face. However I was very aware of the first time I was with David and the things he did for me and how wonderful it all felt and I thought in my own mind perhaps I might be able to do something similar for my very own virgin princess. My discomfort in this instance was going to have to be secondary as I knelt down between her legs and flipped the hem of her dress over the back of my head.