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It didn't take long for Rhonda to cum. She was writhing on Lucia's tongue in no time, primed for her whipping. Lucia kissed her after, letting Rhonda taste herself on her lips. Lucia took a seat again. I picked up the whip and showed it to her. I loosely trailed the strands over her skin, the leather soft and the touch light. Her nipples were swollen to big bullets.
"Your nipples seem so sensitive," I said as the strands touched them, causing her to shiver. "They'll love the sting of the whip. You might even cum from having your breasts whipped alone, let alone your cunt."
I ran a finger through her sex, totally soaked from her orgasm and who knew what thoughts were floating around in her brain. Her clit was protruding from her hood. I touched it. "You're very wet," I said. "What will your clit think when I whip it?" She shivered again.
"What safe word would you like to use?" I whispered, my breath soft against her ear.
"What would you suggest?" She asked.
"Slave," I answered, "for that is what I'm going to turn you into."
"In your dreams," she said.
"And yours," I replied. "Your toughness is a front. You've wanted nothing more your entire life than to kneel to a strong woman."
I was playing to her fears. She had to be a little afraid she was going to cum. It wouldn't hurt for her to think she had some slave in her.
"Not 'slave'," she said. "Mistress."
"You're calling me Mistress already. You're making me drip," I laughed.
"No, I'll use 'Mistress' as my safe word."
Wrong choice of a safe word, but she didn't want 'Slave'. "Fine. Get used to saying it. You realize you may only use your safe word if you know in your heart you can't withstand being whipped even once more. If you can tolerate the next, you can't say it. I shall think you a wimp if you can't take what Janet and I took without complaint and we took both a paddle and the whip."
"Get on with it then."
I stood in front of her when I tested the whip on myself and I smacked my own breasts, then my cunt, smiling at her. "Perfect," I said. I was lucky I didn't cum when I whipped myself, I was so turned on.
The connotation of whipping is horrific. People's minds turn to depictions of the most egregious examples they're familiar with, which is usually something from a film where somebody's skin is flayed from their body with a bullwhip or similar. As a black woman, Rhonda probably knew of examples where slaves were cruelly scarred with whips after escape attempts. The scene in "Outlander" where Jamie Frasier is whipped until his back was a bloody mess in an English prison an example of what I'm speaking about. Despite witnessing Janet and I being whipped, even our tits and twat, and not suffering unduly, even cumming during the process, she's unable to erase the memories of what's already there, in her head. She knew she wouldn't be permanently marked, but she was expecting the worst; debilitating pain or similar. Her body clenches in anticipation of what she expects to feel, and when it's not as bad as she expects, Rhonda relaxes. When she relaxes, she opens herself up to an orgasm; one I'm more than content to give her.
I smack her bottom a few times, letting her get used to the whip, how much or how little it hurts compared to her anticipation, then I start spreading it around. Her legs, her back, her tight ass. Her flinching in anticipation or response has almost stopped. She's accustomed to worse pain. I'm sure her sparring with Lucia was much rougher and more painful.
"It's not as bad as you thought, is it?" I whisper, while playing with a nipple.
"No," she breathed, as her nipple tightened to a taut puckered bud.
"That's good, as I'm about to whip the front of your body," I said.
She tightened up again, dreading it, but the first few land on her flat stomach, some just above her belly button, some below, but nothing too bad. I take a little off and hit the undersides of her breasts.
"Aaah," she whimpered, feeling the sting, a few tears leaking from her eyes. Looking directly in her face, the next one stings the prominent spikes on her chest. A quick hiss of breath, feeling the warmth spread, then melt away. I lick it, suckling away the pain before delivering another blow to her sensitive buds, and another, the stripes not even visible on her dark skin, though I know they're there. I land another blow on her belly, her muscles flicking under the skin. One lower over her mound, so she knows where the next few are going.
I hold her gaze, staring at her, and twirl the next one up into her sex, the lips parted from her position and her arousal.
"Mother fuck!" Rhonda exclaims, the lashes stinging the tender flesh. Before it has a chance to melt away, I strike her again, making sure to flick her clit.
"Christ!" She groaned, then surprise over her face as she starts shaking, cumming before our eyes, wide eyed in wonder as she surrendered to a powerful orgasm.
Not one to let a good orgasm die on the vine, I drop the whip and shoved three fingers in her pulsating cunt and kiss her hard, grinding myself up against her body, clinging to her ass. I keep her cumming for over a minute and her pussy was still throbbing when I pull my fingers out and thrust them into her mouth.
"You will call me Mistress," I said.
She's still gasping and panting, unable to catch her breath, but she looks at me and nods, then her eyes lower, beaten.
First, I remove her spreader bar and she puts her legs together to hide the fluids running down her legs. I release her hands. "On your knees, slave."
She drops to her knees, surprisingly compliant. "Lucia, bring me this slave's collar."
Lucia brings me my own collar and I place it around Rhonda's neck, tight enough she can feel it. "Good girl," I said. "You will have to learn to kneel better than that, but your first task is to pleasure your Mistress. I need to cum and it's good you're a lesbian and won't need to be trained."
She placed her hands on my hips and orally caressed me until I climaxed, grinding my cunt against her as I did, smearing myself on her face. When I let go of her head, she made as if she was going to wipe her face off.
"You'll leave our cum on your face until I tell you to wipe it off. Lucia, would you like to enjoy the services of a new slave girl. I can vouch for the pleasure of her tongue."
"I'd like it very much, Julia. New slaves are always so much fun."
I pointed to Lucia, her legs spread on the couch. "Your next task. You will do each of the other women. They like a good cunt licking as much as I do. Crawl over there, slave," I said when she started to stand. "You're not yet ready to stand in the presence of other dominants. You have too much to learn." She dropped back to her knees. "Acknowledge my commands, slave."
"Yes, Mistress."
As I watched Rhonda crawl across the floor and bury her face in Lucia's pussy, I said, "Master, I have a suggestion. Chen is closing on his new house on Monday. Why don't we let Chen and Janet spend the night both tonight and tomorrow night. Since we know how to use hot wax now, we can let Janet experience it tomorrow, plus she can enjoy the services of this new slave while we have her. And since I'll be spending the night training the new slave, I was wondering if I might suck your cock before you retire."
"That's a very thoughtful suggestion, Julia. Chen, why don't you spend the weekend here. If you have more questions or other things you wish to learn about sex slaves or being a dominant, we can discuss them or try them out. You can go to the closing with Lisa on Monday. By the way, the insurance adjuster said that you'd be receiving a thousand dollars for the broken door on your house. I'm sure I can get the work done for less and you can keep the balance."
"Thank you, Scott. I'm inclined to take your suggestion. Janet, would you like to stay this weekend?"
"Whatever Master desires," Janet replied demurely.
"You may sit on the couch and let the new slave give you an orgasm."
"Thank you, sir." Janet took a seat on the couch waiting for her turn.
Master directed me to my knees at his feet and I took his cock in my mouth and started sucking. He was quickly hard. I was proud to suck Master's prick in front of Chen, to show him how subservient a proper slave could be.
"We need to go shopping tomorrow, buy a new TV, some replacement furniture," Master said to Chen. He started thrusting into my throat. "Perhaps there's some additional slave gear or jewelry you'd wish to obtain for your slave."
"I'm going to need additional furniture as well. Lisa's house is bigger than mine and I still have the measurements I took."
As they spoke, I continued sucking my Master. He climaxed when he fucked me after my punishment, but the activities of the evening had stimulated him. Watching me make Rhonda cum and turn her into my slave had aroused him and it didn't take long before he grunted and inundated my throat with his cream. I waited until his throbbing ended, then cleaned up behind myself, waiting patiently for him to release me. Rhonda had gone from Lucia to Lisa and was pleasuring her. Lisa was moaning in pleasure. I was so happy for her. The day had been rough on her and it was nice she could orgasm now. Soon, she'd be spending the night alone with Master, receiving all of his attention.
"Are you finished with me, sir?" I asked. "If you are, I may need some items from our room for the new slave."
"Yes, thank you, Julia. I'll see you in the morning."
"If it's no trouble, Master. The new slave should enjoy the affect of a butt plug up her ass. If it's all right with you, I'll take the one in Lisa's ass. You may want to use her ass tonight anyway."
"No problem.
I stood and moved over to the couch where Rhonda pleasured Lisa. I stroked her hair, leaning over the back of the couch while she climaxed, whispering, "Take good care of our Master tonight. He's all yours. I'll be training a new slave."
"Thank you, Julia," Lisa panted. "If Master has anything left, I'll drain it out of him."
"I know you will, sister slave. When you ate Rhonda's cunt this afternoon, how did she taste?"
"I enjoyed licking her cunt, Julia. She tastes good."
"Nice to know. I shall have to sample her later. Master said I may have your butt plug for the new slave. When she's done with you, could you remove it, clean it and leave it in Lucia's room?"
"Of course, Julia."
"Lucia, may I have your assistance," I said. "I have to get some items out of Master's room for Rhonda's training." Rhonda shivered a little as I spoke, but dutifully continued licking Lisa's cunt. "Just let me get the whip and the 'Enforcer'. We'll need both of those as well."
"Of course, Julia. What sorts of plans do you have for your new slave?"
"Lots and lots of things. She's going to know what it's like being a sex slave like us. She'll be thoroughly used, I assure you."
Rhonda shivered again. This was going to be so much fun.
I picked up the whip and the paddle. "When you're done with Janet, slave, you're to wait on your knees until I or Lucia comes to fetch you. Our cum is to remain on your face. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mistress."
We went upstairs to prepare.