Mistress Carla - The slaves of Carla

With a squeal of delight, Carla slammed her hand into the pert mounds of Mei-Ling's ass. Swiftly she rained five blows on the saffron-colored mounds, causing the girl to kick her feet in reply to the pain that suddenly radiated from her vulnerable ass.

As she squirmed across Carla's lap, Mei-Ling's cries of agony mingled with those Carl and wringing from Harrison and Olga.

Carla slammed her hand down on Mei-Ling's ass several more times. She was giving the girl no chance to figure out the rhythm with which she was being struck, but it seemed Mei-Ling didn't care about that. Indeed, the Oriental beauty was actually thrusting her pert little ass upward to invite more blows to rain upon it.

After she'd delivered all twenty blows, Carla thrust her hand between Mei-Ling's trembling thighs, finding the girl's cunt hot, wet and swollen. "Please, Mistress," the sobbing victim begged, "hit me just once more. Just once more, please, Mistress."

"No," Carla snapped, as well aware as Mei-Ling that the other was on the verge of cumming and denying her orgasm out of cruelty. Abruptly, she dumped Mei-Ling onto the floor. "Get up on your knees and suck my pussy!" she ordered as she raised her hips and shoved her bikini bottom down to her ankles, then easing her feet free as she spread her legs to the utmost. "Carl," she called, "put cuffs on Mei-Ling like you did the others."

In a matter of moments the Oriental girl was restrained and kneeling between her mistress' feet, her mouth busy on the engorged folds of the other woman's cunt. "Mmmmmm," Carla sighed as the young woman's tongue coursed hungrily up and down the length of her pussy, sweeping from side to side in the opened trough of the hot, wet snatch.

"Harrison," Carla called to her husband, "get down behind her and fuck Mei-Ling's ass with your tongue."

"What about us, Mistress?" Carl asked as he watched his brother-in-law sink to his knees and perform the task Carla had set for him.

"You sit on the couch," Carla decided. "And while Olga sucks you off, fuck her ass with the big dildo."

"Ooooooohhh, nooooo, Mistress," the voluptuous blonde woman moaned, "not the big dildo. It will kill me if he jams that into my ass."

"So?" Carla replied. The big dildo was only a foot long and five inches around. It might hurt Olga a lot but she could survive having it thrust to the hilt in her ass if she was fucked with it. Most of her fear came from the fact that she really disliked getting fucked in the ass by anything, since she was still disdainful where sex with a male was concerned. Still, she was being punished, so she was going to endure the two types of sex she liked the least: giving a blow-job to a man that could, and would if he knew what was good for him, cum in her mouth and getting fucked in the ass at the same time.

Carl was grinning as he approached Olga with the big dildo in his hand. Without warning he spun her around and shoved her over the back of a chair so that she couldn't avoid her fate. Then he drove half of the oversized, plastic cock into her with one thrust. "Yyaaaaahhhh!" Olga screamed.

"Get on your hands and knees on the couch and get ready to suck cock, bitch!" Carl ordered as he forced more of the monstrous cock into the crying woman's asshole.

How naturally he gives orders, Carla thought as she regarded her brother slouching to a seated position near Olga's head. He rested his left arm along the submissively bowing woman's body and continued working more and more of the dildo into her wildly twisting ass as he tangled his other hand in her thick hair and pushed her mouth down over his stiff cock. But, of course, he's my twin, so he has the same instincts that I do. Carla shivered as she thought of how tormented Carl must be if he happened to be thinking that, in response to a whim of hers, Olga could begin dominating and mistreating him.

Mei-Ling was moaning against her cunt as she licked avidly at the pussy Carla was hunching into her face. Whether her muffled cries were because she was enjoying what she was doing or because she was enjoying the way Harrison's tongue was working in her quivering ass, Carla didn't know. Nor did she care. The sobs and cries of pleasure that reverberated off her pussy were just an extra thrill as far as she was concerned.

Across the room, Olga, too, was groaning as she bobbed her head over the short staff of Carl's cock. He had driven about eight inches of the dildo into her asshole and each time her lips slid down around the turgid shaft of his cock, he rammed the blunt end of the plastic cock farther into the distraught woman's ass. As he fucked her with the dildo, Carl made it jerk and twist about inside of the tight hole, adding to Olga's discomfort. But he felt he was merely getting even with her for the extra-rough treatment she'd reserved for him when he and Carla had been her captives.

Despite her dislike of being sodomized, Olga was reacting to the brutal way Carl was ramming the thick dildo into her ass as if it were something she was getting off on of her own choice. Carl relinquished his hold on the dildo and wedged his hand under Olga's writhing body. "Boy," he exclaimed as he forced his fingers between her quivering thighs.

"What is it?" his twin sister called from across the room.

"She's as wet as can be," the young man replied. His voice revealed his amazement as be added: "Her thighs are wet two-thirds of the way down to her knees."

"Ohhhhh?" Carla asked in a teasing voice. "Is that true, Olga? Are you going to cum from getting screwed in the ass with that dildo? Are you really turning into a total slave, becoming a completely depraved slut like Mei-Ling is?"

Olga didn't answer. Carl was still holding her wantonly sucking mouth over his stubby cock, preventing her from doing more than moan. But the crimson flush that spread over her shoulders and down her back was more than confirmation of the accuracy of the younger girl's words.

"Yeah," Carl confirmed, as if it were necessary. "If she had a mouth or a cock in her pussy, she'd be in hog-heaven. Wouldn't you, Olga?"

The attractive, Amazonish woman managed to groan deep in her throat and nod her head as he cupped one of her dangling tits and squeezed it savagely, twisting the pliant mound about. As he did so, Olga hollowed her cheeks even more and sucked with greater lewdness on his cock. What the young man had said was true, but he hadn't gone far enough in his accusation; if someone had been belaboring her ass with a whip or paddle it would have excited her as much as direct stimulation of her snatch would have done. The truth of the matter was that Olga had become a total slave. She was getting off on the fact that Carla was watching her as she was abused and that the younger, slimmer blonde was enjoying the sight of her discomfort.

Mei-Ling's tongue had worked its way from the engorged mound at the top of Carla's pussy all the way down to the crack of her ass beyond her asshole. Now the girl was sucking greedily on the erect and throbbing clit of her mistress. As she sucked, she wiggled her pert little ass into Harrison's face while he sawed his thick tongue in and out of the helpless girl's asshole.

He was red in the face with excitement, thinking about shoving his cock into the tight hole that his tongue was attacking. Harrison didn't know whether Carla would ever give him permission to fuck the Chinese girl's ass, but he was going to do it anyway. Sure, he might be punished for doing so, but he, like the others, had come to like it when Carla took a belt or something to his ass. He and Olga had both known they'd be punished for screwing Mei-Ling without permission. Indeed, they had screwed her without Carla's saying they could just so they could be punished. The fact that it had been Carl who'd delivered the pain they'd sought had actually make it better for them, for it had seemed a sign that Carla felt they were so insignificant that she couldn't be bothered with beating them.