Susan had come to Los Angeles from the mid west. Escaping from an abusive
husband and family. By the time she had arrived in L.A. Sue had escaped the
clutches of not only her abusive husband and family but also a rapist. She had
to endure the pain and humiliation until he had finally fallen asleep when she
managed to rob the bastard on her way out the door adding another $680.00 to her
nest egg. She had a little less than $1,200.00 total and an old Chevy that she
had bought in Nevada. Susan had sold the family auto in Nebraska and rode a bus
to Battle Mountain where she bought the old but reliable beater. She had slept
in the car every night and once in L.A. decided that she needed to clean up so
she could begin her job hunt.
Driving west along Santa Monica Blvd she was looking for a laundry mat and a
health club. Her plan was to wash her few belongings and herself. After 4 days
travel and her ordeal with the bastard that raped her Sue couldn't wait to run
soap and water across her body and she needed clean clothes to begin her job
search. Two hours of driving in L.A. traffic made Susan come to the conclusion
that she needed a better plan than to drive around aimlessly wasting her gas and
time. A phone book and a city map and maybe a cup of coffee. She pulled into the
first food court she found.
Sitting in a booth Susan tried to clear her head of all the negative thoughts
and things that she had just come through and to focus on her next move. Looking
around She admired the busty build of the attractive brunette waitress as she
walked over. "Hi, Hon. what will it be?" the waitress asked her through red
lips. "Just a cup of coffee and a glass of water please? Oh, and maybe a yellow
pages." Susan replied. "What cha lookin' for? red lips asked, giving the petite
blonde a good look over. "I need to find a laundry mat and a health club or
fitness center." Susan spoke up, a bit proud that despite her problems she
wasn't crying but continued onward in her plan for a better and more fulfilling
life. Susan noticed that she wore a name tag pinned to the uniform that covered
her big left breast. "Hazel..." Susan added then in her most assertive and yet
still timid voice.
Hazel, being a lifelong lesbian and having been a waitress in L.A. almost all of
her adult life noticed the fear and uncertainty radiating from the cute little
blue eyed blond before her. She felt her pussy tingle as she spoke up, "Are you
new around these parts? Susan, looked up and blinking rapidly to keep the tears
she had been holding back said, "Yes, i just arrived from **** and i need to
wash my clothes and... " and she trailed off silent. She didn't want this
beautiful brunette to know she was homeless and she felt a bit ashamed of
herself and her situation. Hazel, having heard the story before, finished the
sentence for Susan, "wash yourself too" smiling down at the beautiful object
that was making her pussy feel a distinct wetness.
Wondering if she was that transparent Susan felt a little flush as she watched
Hazel retreat back to the counter to the coffee. Hazel's buns were moving in a
quite spectacular manner and Susan found the sight fascinating. She felt herself
turn bright red when she noticed that Hazel had seen the way she had watched her
bottom. She could feel her face burning as she wondered how soft would Hazel's
bottom feel.
If i play my cards right, i can get this little bitch all to myself this evening
Hazel thought as she set the coffee cup in front of Susan and sat down across
from her. With her best 'concerned and caring' face on Hazel spoke with the
little beauty until she got her to agree to wait for her here at the cafe until
she got off work. Susan looked forward to sleeping over at Hazel's as the car
was uncomfortable and she hoped that they could become fast friends. Hazel,
couldn't wait to get that little hottie alone. She had two hours before her
shift ended and she made sure that Susan's coffee stayed full and brought her
the biggest breakfast on the menu. she smiled as she watched Susan devour the
big plate of food. I bet she has been hungry for more than food...
Sue was amazed as she felt she had found a kindred spirit. Hazel seemed so open
and understanding as she spilled out her story. Hazel had even laughed when she
admitted to robbing that rude bastard that had raped her as she had luckily made
her escape. It felt like a weight had been lifted. Susan was thrilled. She had
met a friend already and she wasn't going to have to pay for a room this
evening. she couldn't believe her good fortune. She sat there counting up her
blessings. Hazel said she would make some calls to see if she could help Sue get
a job. And Hazel would let her spend the night and Sue could also do her laundry
at her flat. She was so happy and also feeling grateful. She also felt herself
looking at Hazel as she worked wondering if Hazel was gay.
Susan was not inexperienced when it came to lesbian sex. Her husband had forced
her to make love with a woman more than once. At first Susan had been put off by
it. More because her husband was making her than by the actual fact. And she
remembered a couple of times where the sex had been better than any before. Or
since. She felt herself wondering what it would be like to kiss Hazel as she
looked at her lips. She blushed a deep red when she noticed that Hazel was
watching her with eyes that seemed to mirror and know her own thoughts.
Hazel knew that Sue was going to service her pussy and anything else she wanted
this evening. She knew it because Susan has given in to everything Hazel had
brought up. Hazel understood submission and submissiveness as she had personally
trained many. Hazel purposefully set out to not ask if she was hungry but just
delivered food telling her to eat. And to tell her to wait for her. Hazel dearly
missed her last girlfriend. A submissive that she had trained for months and
only let go because a very rich and powerful lesbian offered her so much money
for her that Hazel sold her to the bitch. She hadn't had a decent slave girl
since Marie but this little number might just fit the dildo so to speak. She
smiled inwardly as she ate another helping of baked beans. Hazel's mind working
overtime devising a plan to seduce and enslave Sue.
When three o'clock came Sue and Hazel left the food court arm in arm. At Sue's
car Hazel grabbed her and kissed her hard right on the lips. Sue felt giddie and
her legs week as she walked to her side of the car and unlocked it. Hazel told
her where to go and said, "Lets stop by the store here" in a demanding voice.
Sue pulled in and noticed the store sold alcohol. "I'll be right back, Sue, said
Hazel as she jumped out and ran into the store. she bought a twelve pack of beer
and a dog collar and leash as fast as she could. Hazel couldn't think about
anything except getting Susan home and naked as soon as possible. But she also
knew that she had better go slow and nurture her as Susan, although full of
submissive tendencies, had also discovered that she was in charge of her own
life and Hazel didn't want her running off until she had had her fill of her.
Maybe, she would be able to train her to be her perfect Lover. Hazel felt her
pussy water at that.
Sue followed Hazel's directions into her underground parking garage in West
Hollywood. After parking Sue carried up the heavy package of beer like Hazel
told her too and obediently followed Hazel up the staircase to her Apartment.
Hazel unlocked the door and walked in telling Sue to, "Hurry up. Shut the door.
Put the beer in the fridge." Hazel wanted to test Sue's submissiveness right
away but without scaring the little tramp away. Hazel followed that with,
"Jeeze, my feet hurt. Sue Hon, will you be a dear and massage my feet?" Without
giving it a second thought Sue knelt down before Hazel sitting in her big
recliner and began to remove her waitressing shoes.
Immediately the odor permeated the area. Hazel smiled, looking down to see Sue's
reaction. Hazel knew that her feet were going to smell after working her shift.
Her shoes were over three months old and they are work shoes and being a
waitress they get plenty of work. Hazel felt more certain than ever when she saw
Sue's expression to the odor of her feet and could feel Sue's hands as they
rubbed along the soles of her left foot. Her pussy felt damp again. "Oh yes
Sue!" moaned Hazel in encouragement. "Oh Thank you. I apologize for my sweaty
feet but after running all day my feet are the first thing to go..." and she
smiled down on the beautiful little blond smiling up at her.
Sue said something in reply but Hazel didn't hear it. She was already thinking
about her next move toward Dominating Sue. "Rub my feet awhile and then I'll
take a bath while you clean up the kitchen and do the dishes... okay? Hazel
added 'okay' as an after thought. After all, she didn't want to appear
demanding. At least not yet. And this way she could give Sue an order and make
it seem like a request. Sue agreed again. Hazel felt her pussy dampen even more.
Knowing she was taking a chance Hazel said to Sue, "Use your mouth." Hazel
brought her foot up to Sue's face and was thrilled when Sue began to use her
tounge licking up and down the sole with broad strokes. "Oh yes, thank you Sue."
Hazel encouraged with genuine excitement. Her pussy began to feel wet. Very wet.
Not since Marie had she had a girl who would lick her smelly feet. Out of every
test she had tried on Sue Sue had agreed to everyone and now this pretty little
blonde was lapping her feet. "Do my toes. Yes like that. Thats it, take each in
your mouth and suck them like a clitty."
With her other foot Hazel pushed it into the crotch of the kneeling beauty
watching Sue's eyes roll in excitement and fever. Then she would push it up and
rub it all over Sue's face making special effort to mark her nose. "Smell me!"
Hazel said. Sue inhaled deeply.
Sue was beside herself with joy. She had hoped that Hazel would want to fool
around a little and even though the fooling around was in a direction that Sue
had never gone before she was still able to please this beautiful lady. at first
the taste was a bit hard to swallow. but Sue found that if she coated her tounge
with saliva that the taste was not as bad. Plus from her vantage point on the
floor she could look right up Hazel dress and see the wetness growing across her
panties. There was a growing wetness in Sue's panties as well.
From within her delerrium, her heat, Sue heard, "Look at me. Look at me while
you suck my toes!" Raising her eyes up Sue could see Hazel's brown eyes stare
into her own blue eyes. It was as if Hazel was reading her soul. A shudder went
through Sue as she realized that she wanted Hazel. She wanted her. Wanted her
love, her affection and friendship, her pussy. Hazel smiled knowing that Sue
could be mailable to whatever suggestion she wanted. As long as she couched it
in the proper manner. Hazel smiled as she knew she was an accomplished
manipulator and this little beauty was begging for manipulation. "Just keep
sucking and looking at me. I'll feed you what ever toes I want when I want. Do
you understand?" Hazel asked. Without letting the toes in her mouth slip Sue
shook her head yes. "Good. I want you to be my pet. Would you like that?
questioned Hazel. Again, Sue's head nodded yes. "Good" Pushing Sues face off her
toes with her other foot Hazel ordered Sue to bring her a beer and the collar
and leash that is in the sack. Sue jumped up and ran into the kitchen coming
back with the dog collar and leash in one hand and a beer in the other.
When Sue stepped back into the living room she stood still taking in the new
nude figure of Hazel. Her breasts were large and still firm with dark nipples
that stood out proudly. Hazel's bottom looked absolutely delicious and Sue's
mouth watered thinking that soon i will get to lick her pussy. Hazel turned
seductively, noticing the looks and expressions that were making time on Sue's
face. She knew Sue wanted her and she was going to let her but she was going to
have to earn it her way. Sitting back into her recliner Hazel ordered, "Well
what are you waiting for? Get on your knees over here and hand me my beer and
the collar and leash." The tone of her voice left no doubt that she wasn't
asking. Course Susan was only to happy to comply. She knelt where she had been
before but Hazel told her to get closer. "Closer", she said again. When Sues's
knees were touching the bottom of the recliner Hazel scooted down in the chair
and pushed her pussy and asshole right in Susan's face.
Hazel unbuckled the dog collar and ordered Susan to sit up further on her knees.
Then she fastened the collar around Susan's neck and added the leash too. "Now
you are my pretty little lesbian pet slave girl." In a voice so seductive that
Sue's pussy started creaming all over again. "Repeat it bitch!" Hazel demanded.
"I am your pretty little pet lesbian slave girl." Sue spoke as her nose filled
with the scent of Hazel's pussy perched so pretty in front of her. "Look me in
the eyes and say it and say it like you mean it." Hazel said with a smile. She
ran her foot into Susan's crotch and she could feel the wetness on her toes.
Susan looked into Hazel's eyes and said it again... meaning it. Working her toes
into Susan labia Hazel believed her as the wetness enveloped her first two toes.
But she made her repeat it again anyway just because the sound was so sweet.
Pulling on Sue's leash Hazel pulled her face closer into her pussy. "Don't get
any closer, she told Sue, as she threw her left leg over the chairs left arm
followed by her right leg over the recliners right arm leaving her pussy and
asshole right in Sue's face. Hazel could feel Sue's breath from her nostrils as
she inhaled and exhaled. "I want you to smell me," she said. "Let me hear you
sniffing." Sue knelt between her legs and could smell Hazel's dampness and also
a darker, muskier odor from a little further down. Sue's pussy was flowing too.
Each inhalation brought another trickle from deep inside and Sue felt that she
had never been so wet before. Suddenly, Hazel's bottom rose up from the recliner
almost rubbing into Sue's nose as Hazel farted. Hazel passed gas directly in
Susan face. Up her nostril's. Sue's pussy watered even more. "Smell me!" Hazel
ordered with loud excitement. "Smell my ass." Hazel took hold of Susan's head by
grabbing onto her blond hair on either side of her head and she pulled Susan's
face into her ass. "Can you smell my ass, slave?" Sue, shocked, startled and yet
still aroused replied, "Yes."
Hazel began to teach Sue how to properly address her Mistress while she held
Sue's face into her ass farting every now and then and asking Sue, "Do you like
it?" "Was that a good one?" and many other humiliating questions. Sue learned to
always respond with, Mistress, and to debase herself. Her pussy was dripping
thickly.
Releasing Sue's leash Hazel pushed her face back until Sue was sitting on her
haunches again. "Quick, slave, go fetch me another beer," Mistress ordered. Sue
jumped up to run and Hazel yelled, "Stop!" Sue stopped in her tracks. Mistress
then reached up and inserted her fingers into Sue's honey pot. "My, I think my
pet girl likes my fart's" Hazel said with a wicked grin on her face. Sue turned
bright red with shame. "Answer me, cunt. Do you like my fart's?" Hazel enjoyed
her humiliation. "Yes Mistress." Sue replied meekly while turning another shade
of red. "Good." Hazel said, "I will have a treat for you when you come back with
my beer. Now go, fetch!" and Hazel slapped her on the ass sending Sue hurrying
into the kitchen. "Don't rub that pussy of mine if you know whats good for you."
Hazel yelled at her as she ran.
What am I doing here, thought Sue, as she opened the fridge. Sniffing this
woman's fart's and enjoying it. What is wrong with me. Her wet pussy answered
her. Hazel couldn't believe her good fortune. This little bitch is wet from
smelling my fart's. I am going to take this to the next level...
Hazel had scooted down even further when Sue brought her her beer. "Thank you
pet" Hazel said. Sue replied, "Yes, Mistress." "Kneel back down, pet, and this
time lick your Mistress' asshole." Susan resumed her position before Hazel and
unconsciously licked her lips as she leaned in to run her tounge around Hazel's
rose bud. "Yes, pet, lick me where i poop. Stick your slutty tounge up my shit
hole." Hazel enjoyed degrading Sue. Making this act as humbling as possible for
her. Hazel began to stroke her pussy while she continued her verbal assault.
Hazel noticed one of Sue's hands reaching down between her legs.
"Look at me" demanded Hazel. Sue, keeping her tounge embedded in Hazel's anus,
looked up and shuddered as Hazel looked into her soul. "And get that hand out of
my pussy" Mistress ordered, "Didn't I tell you not to touch yourself?" Sue shook
her head yes, not wanting to remove her tounge, but she did remove her hand from
between her legs. "Can you taste my shit?" Mistress asked looking into Sue's
eyes with a grin. Again Sue nodded yes. Mistress smiled even more saying, "If I
would have known you were coming I wouldn't have wiped today." Sue eyes rolled
as she thought about what Hazel had just said. What it meant. And her pussy
still kept getting wetter. Hazel was thrilled. Finally I have another dirty
girl. Hazel strained to give her new pet some gas in her mouth and loved the way
her eyes would roll as the smelly fart went up into her mouth. She thought out
loud so Sue could hear, "I'm glad I ate baked beans for diner" smiling as Sue
thrived on her submission.
Hazel peeled back her labia and began to stoke her clitoris avidly watching Sues
eyes as her pets tounge burrowed inside her butt. Sue's nose was filled with the
scent of her Mistress' pussy as she delved into her asshole as deep as she
could. "Now, put your nose up my ass" demanded Hazel. Sue removed her tounge
from Hazel's asshole and replaced it with her nose. "Are you brown nosing me?"
Hazel said laughing at her own joke. Sue replied meekly, "Yes Mistress, your pet
is brown nosing her Mistress" Sue replied in the third person just as her
Mistress ahd taught her too. "Oh, I love you Susan. I love your beautiful nose
up my butt. I love your pretty tounge and your bashful eyes. I think I'm gonna
keep you." Hazel said as she rubbed her clitty faster. Susan was in a state of
sexual excitement. she had never been more aroused in her life and she knew that
she wanted to be Mistress' pet slave girl forever.
"Now, my pet, since you have been so good to me I want you to stick your fingers
up my ass and lick my labia." Susan removed her nose and inserted two fingers
inside her Mistress' asshole. Sue couldn't get her tounge into Hazel's pussy
lips fast enough. Hazel was begin to rock into her pets tounge as she was
closing in on her orgasm. "Oh, Oh, Oh," And then Hazel pushed Sue away not
wanting to cum just yet. "Damn, Sue, you really enjoy licking pussy don't you?"
Sue replied with a bit of pride, "Yes Mistress, your pet slave girl loves eating
pussy. But I have never enjoyed eating pussy this much before." Both women
smiled at each other glad to have each other.
Hazel knew she had her slave now. She decided to push forward again and see just
how far she could go with her new toy. Sue's fingers were still inside Hazel's
asshole when Hazel said, "Take out your fingers and suck them for me. And
remember, I want to see your eyes when you do it." Sue looked up as she pulled
out her two fingers. "Smell them for me first." ordered Hazel. "Yes Mistress"
said Sue as she held up her two lightly brown coated fingers to her nose,
sniffing. "What do you smell, slave?" asked her Mistress. "Your pet slave girl
smells your shit Mistress" replied Sue, who was amazed at her own filthiness.
"Do you like the smell? asked Hazel. "Oh yes Mistress. Your pet slave girl finds
she likes all of her mistress' smells." "Good answer, pet. Now suck them clean."
Hazel watched her newest toy suck her shit off her fingers. She especially liked
to watch her pets eyes as she complied with this nasty deed. "Fuck yeah bitch."
Hazel said as she pinched her own clitty into an orgasm.
Hazel lay there panting and basking in the after glow while she eyed Susan
sucking on her two fingers. "Put your tounge up my butt, slave" Hazel ordered
Sue, and she watched with glee as Sue did so. Sliding her tounge, her pretty
tounge up her Mistress' now brown asshole. Hazel let herself have another couple
of orgasm's as she farted and browned her new girl friends mouth. When Hazel had
had enough she pushed Susan back again and brought her legs back down on the
floor and stood up. Hazel grabbed Susan by her blonde hair and pushed her head
back stepping forward until Sue was looking up into Hazel's pussy. "Open wide,
slave," ordered Sue's new Mistress. Sue opened her pretty mouth wide. "Look at
me," demanded Hazel and as Sue complied Hazel let out a trickle of pee from her
bladder.
"Since you have my shit in your mouth I thought i should help you rinse it out"
Hazel said smiling down on her. Keeping her mouth open Sue shook her head Yes.
Hazel had just pissed a little bit. A mere trickle, and was thrilled to see Sue
remain kneeling with her mouth open. "You may swallow" Hazel said. Sue swallowed
her Mistress' pee. "I want you to keep your mouth open until i say swallow and
when i say swallow you are to swallow and then thank me for it and open wide for
the next" "Do you understand?" Mistress said. "Yes, Mistress, Your pet slave
girl will swallow when told too and ask for more." "More what, bitch?" "More of
Your pee, Mistress." Hazel and Sue never lost eye contact throughout this verbal
exchange and Hazel was ecstatic knowing that Sue was her's. completely and
utterly her's. She loved looking down on her pet slave girl while she opened her
mouth to drink her piss. Hazel tried to see if there were any brown in her mouth
but she thought to herself, not to far yet, but soon. And then she released her
bladder slowly, glad that she had drank those beers as she watched her piss fill
up Sue's mouth.
"You may stroke your pussy slave." And Sue was quick to begin masturbating,
furiously. "Swallow slut!" Hazel watched as Sue's eyes rolled in their sockets
as she drank down her pee. "Please may your pet slave girl have another drink of
pee, Mistress?" said Susan as she looked into Hazel's brown eyes. Susan felt
that somehow there is some kind of mystical union between herself and Hazel. How
else could Hazel, her Mistress, have known what a dirty nasty slut she really
is? "Yes you may pet" and Hazel released another small stream into her pets
mouth. When Hazel's bladder was empty she said, "I am going to clean up and take
a shower. Go into the kitchen and clean it up and make some supper." It was not
a request. It was an order.
"Mistress may your pet slave girl cum?" asked Susan who was still on her knees
rubbing her clit faster and faster. Hazel watched her and thought 'I should let
her as i do want to keep her' and then she said, "Open your mouth." Susan opened
her mouth wide again wondering what will happen next. Hazel leaned over her and
dropped a spit kiss into her mouth. Hazel spit once, twice, three and four times
before telling her new pet to swallow. Susan swallowed, opened wide again and
asked her Mistress, "May your pet slave girl have more spit Mistress?" Mistress
said, "You may cum slave." And Susan began the biggest orgasm she had ever had
in her 24 years of living....
Susan Reborn - Part 2
Susan began cooking dinner while Hazel took a long lengthy shower. Hazel was
concentrating on her next move toward Dominating her new little pet. She knew
that her instincts were right and that Sue could become of great amusement and
after being alone for so long Hazel looked forward to her seduction and
degradation of Sue.
They dined together while Hazel let her speak on and on about herself. When the
meal was finished Hazel had Sue clean the kitchen and the mess while she sat in
her recliner and continued making plans of conquest and domination. To Hazel
that was always the best part. 'I've got to slow down for the rest of the
evening,' she thought, 'top her but nothing to far out. I need to question her,
get into her heart and soul, figure out her strengths and weaknesses so I will
know what buttons to push, when and where and how.' Hazel was smiling
absentmindedly as a plan began to take form.
Susan interrupted her thoughts when she came into the living room where her
Mistress was reclining. "Hazel I'm through. The kitchen is clean now," she spoke
up like a timid child. "What did you call me, pet? Hazel replied with an edge in
her voice. "Oh, I'm sorry Mistress" Sue replied with a broad beaming smile
thinking that it was still all a sex game and that this would continue. She was
all for continueing the game.
"Come over here and kneel. I think we need to talk." Hazel had Sue tell her her
life's story. Asking pointed questions every now and then and causing Sue to
believe that she really cared. Sue was once again leashed and Hazel held her
neck tight. Hazel's hand rubbed her hair as Sue told her tale. She was able to
forget about how much her knees where aching from kneeling for so long.
Finally Hazel said to her pet, "You need to take a shower. Your body odor is
reaching me way up here." Hazel watched as Sue blushed. Hazel enjoyed
humiliating and embarassing her slaves. Seeing Sue turn red pleased her to no
end. Things had been happening so fast and Sue knew that she needed the shower.
She couldn't help but blush as she could even smell herself. "What are you
waiting for? I told you to go shower so go do it" Hazel demanded her now. Sue
jumped and ran into the bathroom. While Sue bathed Hazel made a call to another
Domme friend of hers.
"Hi Jean? Yeah it's Hazel. Are you doing anything tommorrow? Great. I have a new
toy over here and she is still pretty green. Yeah like Marie was only more so.
Well how about before you go to work. The cafe will be fine. 9 o'clock then?
Great. See you then. Bye dear." Hazel smiled to herself as she hung up the phone
and went to the fridge and got herself another beer before walking in on Sue as
she stood in the shower soaping herself. "Hurry up, my pet. I can't wait for you
forever you know" Hazel spoke and then collected up Susan's clothes as she left
the bathroom. Sue rushed to rinse.
When Sue came out she had the bath towel around her and nothing else. "Where is
your dog collar? Hazel asked. "I left it in the bathroom," replied Sue. "As long
as you are my pet you will wear my dog collar at all times. Do you understand
you little bitch!" Hazel Said Emphatically. Y y y yes Mistress, stuttered Sue,
quite afraid of Hazel's tone. "Well go get your damn bitch collar and put it
on... Now! Hazel yelled at Sue. "And don't put anything else on. A slave bitch
like you don't get to wear any clothes." Sue's pussy was clean but starting to
dampen again as she thought that the game was beginning again. She thought,
'maybe she will play with my pussy now".
When Sue came back collared she handed Hazel her end of the leash and Hazel
pointed to the floor between her legs. Sue knelt down and leaned forward as
Mistress pulled her face almost into her pussy again. "Just stay there and smell
while you listen to me," Hazel ordered. "you have been forth right with me, if
you are to be believed and trusted, so i am going to be forth right with you."
Hazel began her seduction in earnest.
"Now I know you know I am a lesbian but I want you to know what kind of lesbian
I am. I am a Domme. A Domina. Dominatrix. a Dominant Woman. Are you familiar
with Dominance and submission?" Hazel asked Sue. "Just a little bit Mistress,"
She replied honestly. Hazel already knew it but it was necessary to let Sue
interact. "Well, what it boils down too is I enjoy a Woman that will be
subservient to me. Kind of like a sex slave." Her eye brows arched as she said
that last bit. Susan listened attentively and nodded her understanding. "Now you
have had a little taste of the type of relationship i want and need. And I
really think that you want and need it too. I did collar you and claimed you as
mine. But, I want, No I need to know how you feel. What your wants and needs are
too. You see my pretty pet I think I could love you. And I want to love you. But
only on my terms." Hazel laid out the basic role of a submissive as she had Sue
smell her and then lick and suck both of her holes out again.
While Sue's tounge lavished love and attention to her asshole Hazel told Sue,
"One of the most important duties of my slave girl is to drink my pee." Hazel
looked directly into Sue's eyes (she was still ordered to keep eye contact) to
watch for her pet's reaction. Sue, keeping her tounge up her Mistress' brown eye
nodded her understanding. "It is a test. Proof of submission to your Domina" she
went on. "Do you understand," She said, looking into Sue's eyes. Again Sue
nodded her agreement.
After Sue admitted that she was more than willing to be her Mistress' pet bitch
and piss drinker Hazel stood up and said, "open up piss mouth. Time to serve as
my piss hole again." Sue couldn't believe it, but she was wet just thinking
about it. By the time Mistress had emptied her bladder into her belly her pussy
was soaking wet. "Fetch bitch, go fetch me a beer." Hazel loved it when the
little bitch scurried away fetching like a puppy.
When Susan brought back her beer Mistress sent her back to pop some pop corn
saying with a wicked grin, "I just love the way pop corn makes me thirsty and
gives me gas." Hazel looked for any understanding of why she said what she said
on Sue's face and found none. She will come to understand very soon though
thought Hazel, Smiling at the fun in store this evening.
Hazel ate the pop corn while Sue remained on her knees with her nose up
Mistress' butt. "Just think, pet, in a short while I'll be farting from where
your nose is" Mistress said laughing. "Do you smell anything?' she asked, loving
to humble the pretty blond before her. "Yes Mistress, your pet smells your
bottom Mistress." When Hazel got tired of that she said, "Time to show my pet
some other things."
Hazel had Sue lay on her back in her bed. She quickly cuffed both of Sue's
wrists and then tied them to the head board over her head. then She cuffed both
ankles and tied each ankle to the head board too so that Sues legs were tied
spread eagle over her head and she was bent over at her waist. "A slave gets
punished when she disobeys and sometimes just to please her Mistress," Hazel
told her. "I am going to give you a small taste of punishment because it will
help you to remember to obey." With that Hazel took her leather flogger and
began to lightly do a figure eight on the back side of Sue's thighs and working
her way down to her up turned bottom. She made sure to start easy with no real
pain and then as Sue began to learn to enjoy the sensation Hazel started
flogging her harder and then even harder. Sue was quickly entering subspace so
Hazel stopped.
Dipping her fingers into Sues pussy while her thumb played across her slaves
hooded clitoris Hazel said, "My. I think my pet likes a flogging." Sue just
moaned. After eatting pussy and asshole all night, with only one orgasm that she
gave herself, Sue was hoping Hazel would give her some much needed relief. Sue
tried to rock her hips to catch more of Mistress' thumb and fingers when Hazel
removed them laughing. "Oh no you don't. A slave only gets to cum when I let her
and pretty little pets like you must be really good and obedient or I just keep
them tense. Are you going to be good for me," Hazel taunted? "Yes Mistress. Your
slave girl will be good. Please Mistress. Please let me cum? Sue said almost
crying. "What?" Hazel asked, acting like she hadn't heard her right. This is one
of the things that Hazel lived for. She loved to make slave girls beg. And not
just to cum either but for vile and depraved acts. Hazel couldn't wait until she
had her begging for her shit.
Hazel stucked her pussy wet fingers into Sue's mouth for cleaning before
reaching into the bottom of her dresser where Hazel brought out her crop. Using
just the tip she started slapping on Sues labia. Sue hurt this time. The crop
stung and Hazel wanted to make sure that all thoughts of orgasm was gone. Sue's
pussy was still wet though when Hazel dipped her fingers into it.
"Well my pet," Hazel said inbetween blows of the crop, "I can feel the pop corn
working. What do you have to say about it?" Sue stammered, "I don't know M M M
Mistress, Please don't hurt me anymore!" Sue cried and for every tear Hazel
became more thrilled. "Beg me for my farts, bitch!" Hazel punctuated each word
with a tip of her crop on Sues labia. "The sooner you beg the sooner I stop."
Hazel almost creamed as Sue began begging in earnest for her gas.
With a sigh from both women Hazel sat on Sue's face making sure to sit her
asshole over her mouth. "Open wide bitch and get ready to suck in my gas," Hazel
relished her domination and humiliating use of this blond. She smiled as she
could feel Sue's tounge began worming up inside her poop shoot again.
Hazel played with Sue's pussy while she farted in her face and mouth. She kept
the young lady in sexual tension. So close to an orgasm and yet never giving her
one. Every now and then Hazel would rise up to her knees and have Sue beg for
her piss. "Please Mistress! Please may your piss slut drink your pee? Please
Mistress! Please pee in my mouth." Hazel enjoyed Sue's pleading very much. But
eventually she gave in and emptied her bladder a mouthful at a time into her
slave girls mouth.
Whenever Sue became close to her climax, Hazel while sitting on her tongue, or
her nose, would begin slapping her ass as Sue's legs were still attached spread
eagle to the head board leaving her beautiful little bottom exposed for what
ever Hazel wanted. Being the pervert that she is Hazel would begin building up
Susan's sexual tension again just as soon as she knew she had cooled off. Often
using the fingers on one hand in Sue's ass while the other hands fingers worked
her pussy and clitty.
Finally it was getting close to Hazel's bedtime as she had to work the next day
and knew that she should give Sue some release. She had been such a sweet
depraved slave girl so far. Rising up from her tongue Hazel said, "If my pet
answers the next question correctly she will get to orgasm. Would you like
that," Hazel asked? More to hear Sue beg and plead than to know the answer. "Oh
Yes Mistress. Please ask me anything," pleaded Sue. "What does a lady go pee
in," Hazel asked? Susan replied, "A toilet Mistress." "What do I go pee in,"
returned Hazel smiling. "Mistress pee's inside me," Sue blurted rising her hips
to catch the fingers toying in her sex. "Good answer pet," replied Hazel.
"Listen closely... If a lady pee's in a toilet and I pee inside you and I am a
lady, then what does that make you" Hazel grinned from ear to ear waiting to
hear Sue admit to what Hazel planned to train her as. "A toilet Mistress", Sue
almost cried with need. "Say it! Let me hear you repeat what you are and don't
stop until I tell you too" demanded Hazel. Sue began her recitation. "I am your
toilet Mistress!" Hazel stopped and said, "Close but no cigar. You are A toilet.
Now say it!" "I am a toilet, Mistress! "I am a toilet, Mistress!" "I am a
toilet, Mistress!" Hazel was thrilled to get this little bitch this far the
first day and was only so happy to bring her to orgasm with her fingers. Working
them in both of her holes.
Hazel took her time and let Sue have more than one orgasm. She loved to feel
Sue's breath on her ass as she gasped and panted for oxygen as she climbed up
the hills. Sue was exhausted when Hazel finally untied her ankle cuffs from the
head board and she was drifting into sleep as Hazel said, "Are you still happy
to be my pet?" Sue replied with honest sincerity, "Oh god yes Mistress." "What
are you", Hazel had to hear it one more time... "A toilet, Mistress. I am a
toilet for You! And with that they both went to sleep contented...
Susan Reborn - Part 3
Susans hands remained tied over head to the headboard all night. Her Mistress
Hazel allowed her feet freedom because she was just too tired to tie at least
one ankle down after their torrid sex. Hazel slept with her arm across Susans
body cupping her labia in her hand. In the middle of the night Hazel woke up Sue
saying, "wake up pet, Mistress has to pee." She watched thrilled as her little
bitch awoke and opened her mouth. Looking down into Susans eyes from her
position above her Hazel touched her cheek gently and with love and said, "what
are you, pet?" Hazel felt as though her breath had stopped as she waited for
this little beauty to respond.
Susan replied without any hesitation at all, "i am whatever you wish, Mistress."
Leaning over Hazel's tone seemed a bit put off as she said, "Well of course..
you little twat. But what are you going to be very soon? And then she pushed her
pussy close to Susan mouth. "I am your toilet, Mistress," Sue exclaimed. "Very
good," said her Mistress as she slowly let loose her bladder and began to fill
her slave girls mouth one swallow at a time.
The next morning Hazel got up earlier than usual as she wanted to make sure her
little prize remained, and she wanted to continue. With slow gentle strokes she
massaged Sue's breasts working her way down her body. Hazel kept a constant
assault on her mind as well saying, "I want you body and soul. You are my pet,
my slave girl, my toilet. I want to fill you full of all of me." Sue was getting
excited as Hazel was rubbing ever so lightly. Every so often Hazel would lean
over and drop spit into her pets mouth. The words she spoke sank into Sue's mind
readily. All her life she had wanted to be possessed by real love and her
Mistress seemed to be able to know that intuitively. Susan hips rose up trying
to draw Hazels hands to her honey pot.
"I have to go to work soon," Mistress said with an expression on her face that
Sue didn't know how to read, "and I don't have a lot of time so I have got to
know... Do you love me?" Looking deep into Hazel's eyes Sue stated with
certainty, "I have never been more in Love Mistress." "Good," Hazel replied then
started to release Susan from her bondage.
Mistress led her into the bathroom and they showered together. Afterward Hazel
sat on the toilet and waved Susan to her knees between her legs. Mistress spread
her legs wide and said, "Prove your devotion and be my toilet." Susan leaned
forward fastening her opened mouth on her Mistress' urethra as Hazel began
another round of pissing in her mouth. Mistress gave her one mouthful at a time.
Drawing it out to hear Susan say thank you after each mouthful swallowed. When
her bladder was empty she held onto Susan's head forcing it down to rest upon
her thigh's. It wasn't long before Sue could smell the results of Hazel's
straining.
When Hazel finally stopped straining she rose up and sat back down on the stool
backwards. Her ass was thrust directly into Susan's face. This was the test,
thought Hazel. "You may clean me with your tongue," Hazel ordered. Sue was
willing but also startled as she leaned her head forward. She grasped Hazel's
cheeks and spread them wide to get closer to her objective. She could see the
shit still clinging to Mistress' asshole. Her nose assaulted by the aroma of the
fresh shit.
Hazel watched Susan from the mirror as her hand reached down and she slid a
finger across her clitoris. She loved to watch a girl's facial expression.
Especially the first time. She was soaking wet as she watched Susan lick her
lips and brings her face closer to her asshole. "Do it," Hazel whispered, "Lick
the shit off my asshole." "Do it toilet bitch." "Lick my shit and clean my ass."
Do it, be my nasty toilet slave. Prove you love me."
Breathing the odor in Susan leaned forward and wet her tongue. She touched
Hazel's asshole very softly. Hazel's words were goading her on and she so wanted
to do everything to please her. When Mistress said, "Prove you love me," Susan
slid her tongue into Mistress' asshole and began licking her shit from off her
ass in earnest. Hazel watched from the mirror and rubbed her clit furiously.
"Oooohhh.. You do love me don't you," Hazel stammered? Susan said "Yes Mistress.
I do. I love you so much and I so want to please you." Hazel got herself off
with a nice orgasm watching her new toilet slave learn her duties.
"Quick pet. I feel a fart coming on. Open your mouth to suck it in." Susan
complied instantly not even considering to disobey. She waited with her mouth
open, remembering how Mistress had trained her last night to breath in her
farts. With her mouth open to Hazel asshole she watched as the rose opened just
a little bit and began to release gas. Hazel pushed her open mouth hard into her
ass as she pushed out a turd with the gas. "Don't swallow it," Hazel ordered,
"Let me see it in your mouth."
Sue was shocked as the little turd slipped easy as pie into her mouth. She was
freaked out by the nastiness of the act but at the same time she knew that her
Mistress was really turned on by it and she opened her mouth wide to show her
Mistress that the turd was still there. "Look at me," Hazel demanded, "Now chew
it." Sue looked at her Mistress as she closed her mouth on the turd. She felt
tears well up in her eyes as she didn't know if she could do as ordered. It was
such a dirty and depraved act, but she closed her mouth and began to work her
teeth biting into the turd. Never losing eye contact with her Mistress and her
pussy soaking wet.
Hazel let her chew it a few times before ordering Susan to stop. "Let me see my
shit in your mouth." Hazel turned around to watch the spectacle. When Sue opened
her mouth Hazel leaned over to look inside closely. Hazel's hands were stroking
her clitty fast. "You may masturbate for your Mistress," Hazel spoke with
excitement in her voice.
Susan Reborn - Part 4
Hazel ordered "keep your mouth open!" As she stuck two fingers into Sue's mouth
rubbing the shit into her tounge and coating her fingers with the feces. Sue was
rubbing her clitty very fast as she watched Hazel do the same with her free
hand. Hazel loved to see the shit smeared in between Sue's teeth, she rubbed it
into the roof of her mouth, accross her tounge and into Sue's cheek cavities
before jamming her fingers as deep as they would go into Sue's throat making her
choke as she stuffed what little was left of the turd down her throat.
"Yes My Pet. Choke on my shit. Swallow my shit Susan... Hazel whispered as she
watched Sue swallow and struggle to empty her stuff wind pipe. Her orgasm was
almost on her and when Sue swallowed she had the biggest orgasm of the day.
Taking Sues face in her shit covered fingers she said, "You better hurry if you
want to cum pet as i must get ready for work." Hazel made sure to rub her
stained fingers under Sue's nose leaving a shit moustache for her to smell.
Hazel then stuck her fingers inside Susan's nostrils making sure she would smell
her all day. Susan orgasmed soon there after.
Hazel wasted no time in tieing Susan back up to the bed only this time spread
eagle with every limb tied to a corner of the bed before getting ready and
leaving for work. "Susan, I can't leave you free in my apartment because you
have admitted to me that you are a thief robbing that man like you did so to
make sure you stay put i must keep you bound like this." Hazel made sure to duct
tape Sue's mouth shut as Sue tried to explain that it was not neccessary before
she locked the door and left. Hazel had a nine o'clock meeting with Jean that
she didn't want to miss.
Susan cried to think that her Mistress didn't trust her. She lay there crying,
tasting and smelling Hazel's shit as she never had time to brush her teeth or
even go to the bathroom herself. As that thought fully formed Sue then worried,
would she be able to hold in her bladder and bowel movement all day?
Jean, like Hazel, is a very tall brunette. About 5'10' with big bones, big tit's
and a big butt too. She had about 60lb's on her body more than Hazel which would
give her almost a 100 lb's more than Sue. Jean is notorious in Los Angeles for
many reasons starting with the fact that she had done time in prison for a white
slavery ring, she had a client list of rich people that enjoyed the sex slaves
that Jean provided as well as a website and overseas publishing contacts where
she made an extra euro or yen or two from dirty pictures and sometimes dirty
girls. She and Hazel had known each other over ten years, had met in prison and
often made money together. Jean couldn't wait to hear what Hazel had to say.
Hazel saw Jeans Mustang pull into the parking lot of the diner and she had
coffee set out for her as she sat down. It was about 10 minutes to nine and
Hazels break began at nine so they both just looked at each other smiling...
knowing and unknowing looks exchanged between them. Each knowing that the scat
and Dominance and kinky sex that drove them was soon to take on another
enjoyable time.
When nine finally came the ladies moved off to a table in the backroom and in
hushed confidential tones began to talk in earnest...
Hazel enjoyed sharing the details of her latest conquest with Jean knowing that
Jean loved it just as much as she did... if not more. Jean was her mentor in
scat. She had first shown Susan in prison what a strong willed woman can do with
a weak willed woman. Jean had a scat slave in prison too which Hazel was quick
to emulate with a scat slave of her own. But they were not rivals. They were
more like partners in crime as each loved to include the other in the
degradation of their slaves.
And that is why each was so pleased and happy to see each other. Another game
was under foot with a new novice slave girl. As nine fifteen approached Jean
agreed to come over that evening to meet the little bitch. They would play it by
ear but the outcome was already decided. Both new that Sue would beg for their
shit after they were through training her.
To Be Continued... Very Soon...