Summer Surprise Pt. 08

"Not entirely, but I'm not submissive. I'm really eating up the Dominatrix thing though. I swear, everything I make you do, it's almost as if I feel it too. Speaking of having orgasms, I'm going to turn on your Lush again," Chloe said. "Every time I can tell you're having an orgasm, you'll receive five swats with that new paddle. If the waiter can tell if you're having an orgasm, ten swats with the whip. You need to learn to control your reactions to cumming, because I will be making you cum in your classes. Sophia and Matt can get in on this too. Keep an eye on our slut and see if she can hide who she is."

"Yes, Mistress. I understand."

Chloe turned it on, though she didn't control it manually, instead discussing things with Matt and Sophia while letting it go through one of the presets. Dianne attempted to remain as still as possible, not giving anything away. They were midway through their entrees when Chloe got the warning the Lush had died.

"It's dead. How many times could you tell Dianne orgasmed, Matt?"

"Three."

"That's what I got. Sophia?"

"Four. Did you see the one while the waiter was setting her plate down in front of her? It was very subtle."

"No, totally missed that one. How did you spot it?"

"Her fingers were gripping the edge of the table so hard they went white with the effort, plus she was clenching her teeth to keep from moaning. I think I saw it more easily because I was across the table and could see more of the overall picture. You're both sitting next to her and focused on one thing about her body."

"How many times did you cum, slut?"

"Seven, Mistress."

"You managed to hide around half, not bad. You won't always be lucky enough to have the same pattern each time. I'll be switching things around and controlling it manually as I did in the sex shop and you know what happened to you there?"

"Yes, Mistress. I remember clearly. You made me cum in front of everyone."

"Might I ask another favor of you three?" Sophia asked

"We'll listen," Matt said.

"I'd like to continue this in my home, have you all spend the night, see where it leads. Perhaps open a bottle of good champagne."

"You don't have a husband who'll come home and kill us all, do you?" Chloe asked. "Because if we go to your house, we all know where it's going to lead. Dianne needs to be punished, and she'll be naked when she is. Plus, she owes one orgasm for every one she receives, and she had seven just now and two at the store. That's nine, minus the one Matt got in the car, down to eight. I'm thinking Matt is good for two of them, but that leaves three for me and three for you, and I might not mind crawling up your crotch myself, if it comes down to it."

"No husband, no boyfriend, no girlfriend at the moment. I might not mind Matt saving one of his for me. I was impressed when I saw him in the car."

"That's between Matt and Dianne. I don't give a fig either way. What do you say, gang? Should we show Sophia the time of her life."

"Whatever you say, Mistress," Dianne said, her head down, but feeling herself start to melt again, thinking she could easily be having sex with another relative stranger.

"I'm game," Matt said. "Sophia isn't a guy. Dianne, would you have a problem with me fucking a lovely older woman."

"Not if I'm fucking her too, Matt, and I can watch you fuck her or even participate."

They went to Sophia's house. Dianne received her forty swat spanking, lying over Sophia's lap, after Chloe told her what to do, while Matt and Chloe kissed and watched. She owed for each of the eight orgasms she'd previously had, and paid in full for each of them, but not for all the orgasms she had at Sophia's, with one of the three buried between her thighs or Matt fucking her hard.

They ended up sprawled in Sophia's big bed late at night, totally exhausted.

******

Sophia fed them all again in the morning, though she got plenty of help. None of them bothered wearing clothes, Dianne because it wasn't allowed, the others because they didn't want to.

"Do you need a ride home?" Sophia asked when they were ready to go.

"Not necessary," Matt said. "It's about a mile and we all need to stay in shape."

"You seemed to be in good shape last night," Sophia said, "my pussy is still sore."

Matt laughed, appreciating the complement.

"When you said you'd show me the time of my life last night, I thought you were joking. It really was," Sophia said. "Thank you."

Chloe kissed her. "You paid for an excellent meal last night. It was only fair."

"I'd love to be kept abreast of your future activities; see how Dianne's slavery is going."

"I was actually thinking of that this morning, Sophia. Matt and I are graduating. He's getting a job and it looks like it will be out of town. I have one more show at the Community Theater in July, then I have to follow my dreams. Dianne is only a sophomore and is expecting me to continue Dominating her at a distance, which I will be able to do, to a certain extent. I was thinking she might need some personal attention from time to time. I watched you give her the spanking last night, and I thought you did an excellent job. Perhaps you could be my stand-in, on occasion, to give her that personal touch and keep her on her toes. Punishments don't really work at a distance, at least not corporal punishment. Of course, you'll be rewarded for your help by this cunt licking slut. Plus Matt will spend as much time with her as he can, so he can nail you some more."

Sophia laughed. "Thank you. I'd love that. I'd like to keep abreast of your career as well. Don't be a stranger."

"I'll have to spend some time with you, showing you the ropes so nothing happens to my slave as I do love her dearly. There is another female friend I have who was thinking of trying out submission for the day. Perhaps I'll let you plan her day, see how you do. She's another excellent rug muncher, though she does love a good cock too. Unfortunately, she's also graduating, so she isn't a long term project."

"I'd love that," Sophia said. "I'll expect to hear from you soon."

"Before we leave, we need to put in Slut's Ben Wa balls. I think the walk home will be much nicer for her if she's got them inside my juicy cunt."

Sophia laughed. "You're constantly pushing her, aren't you?"

"All the time," Chloe admitted. "I think you should put them in for her." Chloe handed her the balls from their shopping bag. "One last fingering of my cunt."

Sophia took the stainless steel balls. They were connected by a thin nylon line and had another line on the end with a piece to leave outside the body with an easy to grasp pull ring. Dianne was so wet, Sophia had no difficulty pushing both balls into her pussy. She left the pull string dangling outside of the bald pussy, planting a kiss on the lovely mound. There was already a bead of Dianne's vaginal fluid running down the line.

"Don't forget to ask permission from your Mistress before you cum," Sophia said, standing.

"Thank you, Sophia."

"Since Sophia will be helping with your submission, Slut, I think you should start addressing her as Miss Sophia."

"Yes, Mistress. Of course. Thank you, Miss Sophia"

All three of them hugged Sophia before leaving.

"You were a cum slut last night," Chloe said as they walked back, carrying their purchases from yesterday. "You couldn't keep up with the orgasms you were supposed to pay for those you earned. It might be a couple days before I can let you cum again."

"As you wish, Miss Chloe," Dianne replied, smiling. It had been a wonderful night of debauchery. Sophia had been most enjoyable, both giving and receiving. Her spanking last night had been deliciously hard, neither too soft or too rough. Having her as a stand-in Mistress might be enjoyable. Not to mention, the Ben Wa balls were making her pussy feel marvelous. She had no doubt she'd be cumming soon.

"Stop," Chloe said. "This isn't right." Everyone halted.

"What isn't right?" Matt asked.

"We're taking this nice long walk through town and Slut's dress is far too long. She should be feeling a nice breeze on my cunt."

"We can't take it off. She'd get arrested."

"Men. You don't have a clue how to do these things. Squat down at pussy level and tell me when I've raised her skirt until it's just below my cunt and you can see the Ben Wa removal ring."

Matt grinned and squatted down. Chloe gathered the top of Dianne's skirt in her hands and started tugging it up.

"Stop. That's perfect," Matt said.

Chloe began pushing the gathered material into the waist of the skirt. It wasn't pretty, causing an unsightly roll at the waist, but it did the trick. She pulled Dianne's shirt over the roll, hiding some of the ugliness.

"There we go," Chloe said. "I'm sure lots of people will do a double take as we walk through town, especially if they notice the pull string dangling from my cunt and all the juices running down her legs. Check from the back and make sure her ass cheeks are covered."

She turned Dianne around and Matt gave Chloe a thumbs up.

They started walking again and Chloe's explanation proved true. They walked past a church as services ended and a number of people stared at the shortness of her skirt, leaving acres of legs exposed. She could feel the air on her bald slit, barely hidden by the dress, and she could feel the fluids running down her legs. With no pubic hair to collect her juices, it was like a dam had broken, especially with the Ben Wa balls in her pussy rubbing against her g-spot. It was so devilishly exciting and arousing.

"Mistress, I need to cum," Dianne whispered, as they were passing a number of people. "May I have permission to cum?"

"Louder. I can't hear you," Chloe replied.

"May I cum please, Mistress," Dianne repeated in her normal speaking voice.

"Go ahead, Slut. Cum."

Dianne shivered through another gigantic orgasm as they passed through the rest of the church crowd, her legs so wobbly she had trouble walking. If she went to the ground, everyone would see her bare cunt.

"In addition to going back to pick up your collar tag at the sex shop, we have to stop at a pharmacy on the way home," Chloe said. "I need to make a purchase for our collaring ceremony this afternoon. Something special for Slut."

Ramone was pleased to see them when they got there. He had the tag ready to go. "Come see me again if you get a badge for the pussy piercing you plan giving to your slave. We have some new items from Brianna's Baubles that look very nice."

"Thanks," Chloe said. I expect it will be at least four weeks after the piercing before I tag her, perhaps longer. They said it took four to six weeks to heal."

"You might want to check Brianna's website to see what they have. We can order in anything they sell."

"You've been a great help, Ramone. We've enjoyed everything we've gotten."

Chloe affixed the tag to Dianne's collar. "There you go, Slut; you're now identified as my property."

"Thank you, Mistress." Being identified at Chloe's slave made Dianne's pussy even drippier.

They had to go a couple blocks out of their way to reach the pharmacy, and it meant Dianne was exposed to more people and had the Ben Wa balls working longer inside of her before they reached home. Chloe had Matt and Dianne wait outside while she went in and made the purchase and neither of them knew what Chloe purchased, but since it was for the collaring ceremony, knew it would have something to do with either sex or humiliation.

Dianne was conscious of all the eyes on her as people entered and left the pharmacy. Her skirt was ridiculously short and Dianne knew it barely covered her. By this time, it almost felt as if she'd peed herself her thighs were so wet. Having Matt standing beside her probably kept a half dozen men from hitting on her. She felt so naughty and dirty standing there and it added to the excitement she felt from her predicament.

Chloe came out carrying a bag and they couldn't see what was inside and Chloe refused to tell them as they continued home. In total, Dianne climaxed six times during the walk from Sophia's and at least half of them had to be due to walking around barely covered as much as the stimulation of the balls.

Nor had their walk through town left Matt unaffected. His erection looked ready to rip through his pants. Fortunately, he had the sex shop bag he could hold in front of his painfully erect dick.

As soon as they arrived at the apartment, Matt set down his package and started stripping his girlfriend, eager to fuck her. He was about to pull the balls from Dianne's pussy when Chloe asked him to fuck her ass instead so she could feel the sensation of the balls in one fuck hole and his cock ramming into the other. She even got the lube, tossing it to him when Dianne was naked. Matt bent Dianne over the kitchen table, lubed his cock and her rectum and pushed into her bottom.

Dianne climaxed as soon he entered her, the orgasm so sudden she didn't have time to ask for permission to cum. Chloe tsked and took the paddle out of the shopping bag and set it on the table in front of Dianne's face so she knew what she was facing later.

"You have my permission to cum through the remainder of your fucking," Chloe said, taking a chair to watch Dianne's face.

Chloe stroked Dianne's face as Matt pounded her ass. She saw the slow build up to the next orgasm, the sudden release, the look of pleasure on her lovers face as she surrendered to her lust.

"Does my slave enjoy getting ass fucked while wearing Ben Wa balls?"

Dianne moaned and panted out a "Yes, Mistress. Your slave loves getting her ass pounded, and walking through town with people watching her, aware they're staring at her, unsure that they're looking at a barely covered slave girl who could barely wait to get home and get fucked again."

"I know." Chloe caressed her face again, leaning in to kiss her lips as Dianne moaned through another orgasm.

Matt finished, grunting, pumping what seemed to be a monster load into Dianne's ass. It certainly took a long time before he pulled out.

"Dianne, I want you to kneel on the floor and look at Matt's cock and tell me what you see, in every detail."

Dianne knelt as she was supposed to for her Mistress, knees far apart and looked at the cock which had just fucked her ass. Her asshole felt huge after her pounding and she knew Matt's semen was leaking out of her ass as she spoke.

"It's soft and coated in his cum, with brown streaks and flecks which must be my shit. He's still a little hard, and his cock is still throbbing with his heartbeat, with a drop of cum still on the tip which just formed."

"Would you suck it now?"

"No, Mistress, I couldn't. It would be too nasty, even for me. I'd probably puke if I tried. I could safely refuse because of my slave agreement."

Chloe patted her cheek. "I want you to look at it for another fifteen seconds, memorize how it looks, then you and Matt can go take a shower and get cleaned up before your collaring ceremony after supper. You can study for the next few hours."

"Yes, Mistress."

Chloe took her pharmacy bag and disappeared into her room closing the door behind her. Dianne continued to look at Matt's prick for the allotted time, seeing it continue to shrink, then she got up, wiped up the floor under where her ass had been, taking a shower with Matt in her bathroom. They started studying after they'd showered. About two hours later, Chloe came out of her room. She was wearing a corset that put her boobs on a platter and pinched in her waist. Chloe told Matt to give her a few thrusts into her pussy, then thrust a dozen times in her ass, which he happily did.

She had Matt pull out of her bottom and told Dianne to describe what she saw.

"His cock is thick and still ready to fuck, Miss Chloe. It has what appears to be your pussy juices on it. It's throbbing again, twitching with every beat of his heart."

"Is there any of my shit on his cock?" Chloe asked.

"It doesn't appear so, Mistress."

"Forgetting for the moment where his cock has been, just looking at it, would you suck it?"

"I think so, Mistress."

"Then taste it and tell me what you taste."

Dianne tentatively put her tongue out and tested the taste of just the tip. It perhaps smelled a little mustier and even soapy, but she couldn't taste any difference. She sucked just the head, then slowly lowered her mouth over the entire shaft, not noticing much, if any, difference."

She pulled off of his cock. "I don't notice much difference at all, perhaps slightly earthier taste and smell, but substantially, the same, except possibly a slightly soapy taste."

"I just gave myself an enema, more than one, really. A total of four. I used a mild soap on the first three and nothing but warm water for the last one to rinse much of the soap out of me because it's too astringent. After I collar you, you and I will sixty-nine with you on the bottom, and Matt will fuck my ass. When he's finished, I want you to lick as much cum out of my gaping anus as you can, and suck out what you can't reach with your tongue. You will also suck all the cum off Matt's cock. If you see any sign of fecal matter, you may decline to do so, but I don't anticipate you finding any. I suspect my bum is cleaner than my pussy right now. While you are rimming me, I'm going to whip my cunt."

"May I ask why, Mistress?"

"Because I can't think of anything more subservient and submissive than you licking and sucking Matt's cum out of my butt hole. By doing so, you're essentially saying to me you're willing to do almost anything for me. There are no limits other than those you imposed as conditions of your slave agreement. I want to impress on you how subservient you are and what you're willing to do. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mistress. I understand."

"And unless you find brown shit on Matt's cock, you intend to rim my asshole?"

The thought of Chloe asking her to do such a thing sent a perverted thrill through Dianne, just as walking through town with cum running down her legs and her pussy almost exposed had done to her.

"Yes, Mistress. I will do so."

"The same applies to us, as I won't ask you to do what I won't do. I'll give you enemas and after, will either suck Matt's cock or your asshole. Same with Matt. I expect him to do either after he's been cleansed. We're in this together."

"Wait a minute," Matt said. "I didn't agree to this."

"Neither did Dianne, really. She's only agreeing to it if she's convinced your cock is clean, but if she can do it, both of us can do it under the same rules. If you see something that bothers you, you won't have to, but if the dildo is clean, you can suck it as easily as she can. It's only fair, and we've been operating under rules of fairness, haven't we?"

Matt had no argument to offer. They had supper and adjourned to the bedroom afterward.

Chloe said, "I believe it's thinking of where the cock has been is what bothers us. If we were blindfolded, we wouldn't know the difference. Therefore, don't think of where the cock has been, only if it looks any worse than if it fucked a cunt. That should be all that matters. Now bring me your new collar and the whip."

"Yes, Miss Chloe."

Dianne went to get her new collar and the whip, bringing it to her Mistress. Chloe removed the old collar, saying she would keep it for Erin if she went ahead with her desire to be slave for a day. Dianne wondered if Erin would enjoy the experience as much as she had and end up a slave to someone else. Chloe had Dianne kneel on the floor in front of the bed and she put the collar around Dianne's neck. A U shaped protrusion went through one of the many slots on the collar. Chloe made it somewhat tight, fitting snugly around her neck. The lock went through the top of the U and clicked soundly when it locked.