Ashley lies in her cage. The black sheet sits over it, reducing her light and visibility. The cold dish that once held her dinner, lies next to her.
So much has gone through Ashley's head today. How much she has started to crave the affection and warmth of Miss Rose. Any kindness to her, feeling like a deep, sensual warm hug.
She thinks about the money she will be making after this week is over. She would have the freedom to look for her dream job for a year, with no pressure, nothing tying her down.
Ashley adjusts her body in the cage and the cold metal rubs against her pussy for a moment. Ashley's mind now wanders to the girl from yesterday. The way her cute white socks covered her feet. The skill and intensity her fingers controlled Ashley's cunt.
The room begins to fill with noise. Ashley hears the familiar sound of Mistress' heels and a cage being set down near her.
The black cover is removed from her cage. Mistress stands in front of her. Next to Ashley sits the girl from yesterday, still wearing just her white socks, clinging shyly to her own metal home. She looks flushed, her ass is red and so are her cheeks. She's biting her lip and doesn't take her eyes off Mistress.
Mistress opens Ashley's cage and takes her empty dinner dish out. She says nothing to Ashley, closing the cage back up.
As usual, Ashley's pulse begins to race when Mistress is around her. A perfect harmony of fear, anxiety, nervousness and sexual tension.
Mistress walks over to a nearby table. She's wearing her usual tall black heels, but with fishnet stockings this time and a shiny, deep purple corset. She carries over two large water bottles, full.
Mistress hands one to Ashley and the other, to the girl.
"I want you both to drink the whole bottle. Whoever finishes last, will get a little punishment," Mistress instructs.
Ashley looks at the heavy bottle in her hand and then over at the other girl in the cage, who immediately begins to drink thirstily.
Ashley puts the bottle in her mouth and begins to drink as well. Desperate to climb into Mistress' good graces, just once.
"Keep going girls."
Ashley is conveniently very thirsty, after having gone so long on so little water. Before coming here, she used to drink 3 liters a day too, as part of her daily health routine. Finally, she felt like she had an advantage and the will to win.
The girls watch each other as they drink. The thin bars of their cages obscuring each other slightly. Mistress watches them suck the water hastily from the bottles.
The other girl is close to finishing. This spurs Ashley on to chug the remaining gulps of water.
"Wow, impressive, slut!" Mistress goads Ashley.
Ashley smiles as she puts the empty bottle down. The other girl stops drinking and slumps down onto her bum.
"Did I say you could stop!? Finish it. All of it," Mistress commands, aggressively to the other girl.
The other girl gets back up into a squatting position and finishes drinking the remaining water from her bottle, clearly struggling to intake all of it.
Mistress collects the bottles from both girls and places them on the table behind her. From this table she now grabs a large, black dildo with a round leather base and carries it over to the other girl's cage.
"Lay on your back," Mistress demands of the girl, who does so promptly. "Open," Mistress continues.
Through the bars of the cage, Mistress slowly slides the long rubber cock into the girl's mouth. Ashley watches as the girl squirms a little, fighting her gag reflex. Mistress holds the cock in the girl's throat for a moment, letting her gag.
"Mm… I love this," Mistress moans, cruelly watching the girl wriggle around in her cage.
Mistress pulls the cock out of the girl's mouth. The girl coughs and inhales deeply afterwards. Saliva drips off the dildo onto her face. Mistress gets up and walks to the other side of the cage and opens the door.
"Out!" Mistress shouts.
The girl jolts up off her back and promptly crawls from her cage, on all fours.
Mistress moves in behind her and spreads the girl's legs. She puts the tip of the dildo against the girl's pussy. Ashley watches the girl's back arch up defensively and feels glad she finished her water first. Mistress spanks the girl twice, hard on each cheek and pushes her back down, so her ass and pussy are up and on display. She pushes the rubber cock into the girl's wet folds and she lets out a slight whimper. Ashley isn't sure if it's a moan of pleasure or an uncomfortable whine.
It slides in deeper and deeper, slowly. Ashley is amazed at how this large thing can fit inside such a small woman. The girl bites her lip, her face is flushed now and her eyes closed tightly, taking in the sensation of being filled up by her mistress. Ashley begins to wonder; who is this other girl? How long has she been here? Does she enjoy all of this?
"Hold it in," Mistress orders.
The girl, on her hands and knees, reaches back and places her fingers firmly on the base of the cock. Ashley watches as the girl's toes curl inside her little white socks. Ashley can feel her pussy becoming warm again, she tries to ignore it.
Mistress comes back from the table with some sort of leather harness, with buckles on it. She straps it around the girl's waist and firmly connects it together. Then brings a thick strap around the girls front, from her belly button across her pussy and her ass, connecting it to the waist strap on the back. It firmly secures the giant rubber plug inside the girl's cunt. Mistress then locks the belt with a small padlock, and puts the key on the table.
"Get back in there," Mistress says, pointing into the girl's cage.
The girl slowly turns around and crawls awkwardly back into her cage. Ashley can't imagine how it would feel to have such a large object, filling up her pussy, and then to be forced to walk around with it inside her.
"You girls be good. I'll be back in a while."
Mistress walks out of the room and Ashley can hear a large door closing in the distance.
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Ashley stares quietly at the other girl, who continues to shift around in her cage, trying to find a comfortable position to rest, but failing. Ashley works up the courage to speak to the other girl.
"How are you doing?"
The other girl looks over at Ashley, surprised.
"I'm fine," she replies, hesitation in her voice. "We shouldn't talk to each other. I don't think Mistress would like that."
Ashley looks around and then checks the cameras placed around the room.
"We'll be quiet. And we can hear when the door opens," Ashley points out, quietly.
The girl adjusts her hips and places a hand onto her stomach.
"I guess so," she replies, wincing uncomfortably.
"I'm Ashley."
The girl looks over at her. Ashley can feel the girl inspecting every inch of her body. Ashley now feeling incredibly vulnerable.
"You don't look like an Ashley."
"Oh…"
"I'm Tessa."
Ashley smiles, as she now looks over Tessa's body carefully. Her small, sock-covered feet, tiny belly and waist and elegant hands. Ashley notices the subtle plumpness of Tessa's small breasts. She has small, cute lips that look like velvet.
"You look like a Tessa," Ashley says, almost with a laugh.
Tessa moves around again. Now getting onto her back and placing her feet up on the bars at the other end of the cage. Tessa breathes deeply and methodically now.
"Why do you think she had us drink all of that water?" Ashley asks.
Tessa makes a funny face as she looks over at Ashley. Her eyebrows raised.
"Why do you think?" Tessa scoffs.
As soon as Ashley hears the question, she can feel her bladder give her the answer. Pressure is beginning to build just above her pussy.
"Ohh…" Ashley mumbles.
Tessa tries adjusting the harness, that's holding the plug deep in her vagina. She can't seem to gain any relief from fiddling with it.
"I'm really sorry about that, by the way. I didn't know she'd do that to you." Ashley is genuinely sympathetic, and it comes across.
"That's alright, Ashley," Tessa responds, calmly. Her little voice almost melodic. "It's not like either of us would be here, if we didn't really want to be."
The words hit Ashley unexpectedly. She escapes her body and is lost in thought; What does she mean by that? I don't really want to be here, do I? I mean, if it wasn't for the money, I wouldn't be here… Is Tessa getting paid to be here? Should I ask her? What if she isn't?
As her mind wanders, so do her eyes. Ashley notices Tessa's curves. Her little cheeks, her soft looking hair, and the lace around the ankles of her socks. Ashley's hand has also wandered. It is now softly rubbing against the hood of her clit. Ashley's whole body is rocking subtly as she grinds gently into her palm. What am I doing!?
The girls hear the door to the room open loudly. Both Tessa and Ashley freeze, out of instinct and then collect themselves.
"Alright girls. We are going to put on a little show today," Mistress announces as she walks into the room confidently. "And give this little whore her reward from yesterday," Mistress says, smiling at Tessa.
"Thank you, Mistress," Tessa says, meekly.
Mistress opens Ashley's cage and grabs her gently, but firmly by her hair. She pulls Ashley into the middle of the room where there are some metal shackles chained to the floor.
"Lay down. On your back. Arms above your head."
Ashley tries to focus on every instruction, one at a time. As she lies down onto the cold floor, goosebumps spread over her naked body immediately. Her ass and back immediately tense up from the shock. Mistress coldly takes Ashley's wrists and shackles them to floor above her head.
"Spread your legs slut," Mistress barks, after making sure Ashley can no longer move her arms.
Ashley slides each leg outward, as wide as she can. She can feel the cold air in the room breathing against her pussy now. Mistress begins to secure both of Ashley's ankles. Ashley can feel herself begin to breath heavily and tries to calm herself. She looks over at Tessa, in her cage, still strapped up, with that giant plug filling her pussy. Ashley can feel herself become wet as thoughts fly through her mind and the feeling of being chained to the floor for another's pleasure, causes her to drip even more. Mistress finishes tying Ashley down, and notices her pussy.
"Oh my. I can't believe how much of a whore you are. You dirty girl. You're enjoying this…"
Am I enjoying this? My god I'm cold. Fuck I want to rub my clit right now.
Mistress slides two fingers smoothly into Ashley's cunt. Her body becomes rigid in her shackles as she lets out a loud moan.
"Have you ever tasted yourself slut?" Mistress asks.
"No, Mistress!" Ashley almost screams in delight as the fingers move inside her.
Mistress pulls her soaked digits out of the wet pussy and she straddles herself on top of Ashley. Mistress holds her dripping fingers over Ashley's face.
"Open. Stick out your tongue," Mistress says, full of wicked authority.
Ashley feels powerless to Mistress and opens her mouth widely. Mistress presses the tips of her fingers against Ashley's tongue and then slides them all the way down her throat.
"Suck on them. Clean them off."
Ashley closes her lips and wags her tongue wildly around, trying to lick all of her juices off Mistress' fingers. The smell and taste of her own sex is overwhelmingly attractive. She feels so used and on display and helpless, but she focuses all of her energy on sucking. Even Mistress' fingers are now turning Ashley on, their soft firmness, gagging her, wishing they were fucking her, like Tessa did yesterday.
"Good whore," Mistress teases, lifting her fingers slowly out of Ashley's mouth. Mistress wiggles forward so that her knees are sitting beside Ashley's ears. Her pussy inches away from Ashley's face.
Mistress slowly slathers the lips of her cunt with Ashley's spit. Ashley watches helplessly as Mistress runs her fingers all over her pussy, teasing it and wetting it. Mistress moans loudly as she dips her middle finger into her wet cunt. Ashley watches the knuckle disappear inside as Mistress quivers slightly from the sensation. Ashley can almost taste Mistress, as fluids drip down onto her chin.
Mistress' finger slowly comes back out and dances around her clit with a few careful circles, then plunges back inside.
Ashley begins writhing with desire. Her ass lifts up in the air, desperately trying to touch her pussy against anything. Her hips, begging Mistress to touch her again, this was too much.
"You settle down. This is for me."
Mistress leans behind her and presses down on Ashley's stomach, exacting just enough pressure on Ashley's bladder to send a sharp reminder of pain up her ribs. Ashley quickly lowers her hips.
"Ohh, do you need to pee already?" Mistress asks, cutely.
"Yes, Mistress," jumps Ashley's reply, almost desperate.
"Then you better be good, and not give me a hard time anymore."
Ashley tries to refocus her mind from her aching pussy to Mistress' soaking cunt, still being played with, relentlessly. Mistress grabs the back of Ashley's head and pulls her face towards her pussy. Ashley could touch it, if she stuck out her tongue. Mistress' pussy smelled as sweet as it did the first time Ashley was forced to take in her scent. Mistress' aroma filled Ashley's whole body with a soft warm glow, like a smooth whiskey would.
Mistress makes sure Ashley knows that she's in control. She keeps rolling the tips of her fingers over her clit, faster and faster now as she bites her lip and grips Ashley's hair tighter.
Ashley's own pussy begins to throb again, beating, requesting attention, pleasure, sensation, anything. She can feel her hips rising again as she struggles with her desire to be fucked.
"I've got one more thing you need to clean, before we start."
Mistress stands up and walks to Tessa's cage. She opens the door and points.
Tessa gets on her hands and knees quickly and awkwardly moves out onto the floor. Mistress gets the key from the table and unlocks the leather harness around Tessa's waist.
"Thank you, Mistress," whines Tessa, thankfully.
Mistress reaches behind Tessa and slowly pulls the giant plug out of the girl's pussy. Tessa hums a deep moan as the cock slides out, covered in her juices. Mistress carries it over to Ashley, and kneels down over top of her.
"Do you want to taste her?" Mistress asks, forcefully.
Ashley hesitates. The large dildo, slowly drips Tessa's warm pussy, down onto Ashley's neck. But before she can answer, her bladder is pushed down on, hard. A yelp escapes Ashley's lips as she strains not to piss all over herself. Her mouth opens widely.
"Good slut. Taste all of her. All down your throat."
Mistress puts the tip of the cock into Ashley's mouth. Immediately Ashley tastes Tessa's flavour. It's almost like honey, mixed lightly with sweat and flowers. The cock is pushed further into her mouth as her tongue has to move down the shaft to create more room. The pheromones from the juices of Tessa's sweet cunt begin to overtake Ashley's mind. She no longer feels in control of herself as she takes in the rubber cock, sucking all of the wetness off of it. She swallows the cocktail of fluid in her mouth and continues to lick and suck until Mistress is satisfied.
"Wow, impressive, my little girl," Mistress says, taking the dildo out and placing it back on the table. "I think it's time for our game now."
Ashley can't help but feel a little excited. Perhaps this means she'll finally get to have her pussy touched, her urges relieved. She begins to shake with anticipation and nervousness.
Mistress leads Tessa over to Ashley. She moves Tessa so that she's on her hands and knees over top of Ashley. The girls look into each other's eyes. Tessa looks timid and wild at the same time. Her tiny pink lips tremble slightly as she waits for Mistress' next instructions.
"Turn around," Mistress instructs.
Tessa's eyes widen with excitement. Smiling, she turns around so that her head is above Ashley's spread legs. Ashley looks up and watches as Tessa's pink pussy shifts into position above her head.
I can't believe this is happening. Where am I right now? What the hell am I doing? What is going to happen?
All of these rational thoughts jump through Ashley's mind. And then as her aching vagina pleads with her, other thoughts arise.
Her pussy smells so fucking good. I feel like I'm high. I want her to touch my pussy, I need it!
Ashley begins to wiggle in her restraints. The metal shackles and short connecting chains give her almost no mobility. She feels so frustrated that she cannot slide her fingers into her soaking hole and fuck herself. The need to be fucked has overtaken all of her other desires.
Mistress walks over to Ashley's side.
"Have you ever licked another girl's cunt before?"
"No, Mistress."
"Hmm, then I fear you will be at a serious disadvantage."
Ashley feels fear run from her spine down into her ass.
Mistress continues talking to both girls as she walks slowly around them.
"You are both to eat each other's cunts. You are trying to make the other slut cum, before you do. If you cum before she does, then you will be doing all of her chores tomorrow."
Mistress leans down next to Ashley and lifts the back of her head up so her nose presses into Tessa's folds. They are softer than Ashley imagined. Her nose, becoming warm from the heat inside of Tessa's pent-up pussy. The aroma causes Ashley to feel dizzy, as all of the blood in her head begins to run into her swelling clit.
"Eat her pussy," Mistress commands. She shoves Tessa's head down so her lips touch Ashley's trembling cunt.
Oh Fuck! Ashley squeals loudly as Tessa begins to plunge her tongue deeply into her vagina. Ashley can barely breath as her legs begin to shake uncontrollably. Tessa's tongue slowly pulls in and out, soaking the outside of Ashley's hole. Ashley's hands ball up into fists as she strives to move them, but cannot.
"You better get going slut."
Ashley opens her eyes and sees Tessa's cute little pussy in front of her.