Mistress Carla - The slaves of Carla

"Do you want to eat my cunt?" Carla asked coldly.

"No," Mei-Ling replied honestly. "But I would rather do that than have you torture me any longer."

"I suppose that's good enough," Carla said. "Olga," she then snapped, "put some salve on her."

To Mei-Ling she added: "You won't change your mind while you enjoy this last respite, not if you're smart. If you do, well, I'll beat you twice as hard and twice as long as before giving you another chance to comply with my demands. And you won't be given any rest between the time you capitulate and the time you start."

"I understand, Mistress," the helpless girl whimpered. "I will not change my mind."

"That's good," Carla told her. "See that you don't."

There was a silence in the room as Olga worked a soothing salve into the younger slaves battered ass and thighs. Her fingers were nimble as she spread the ointment along the abused flesh and, despite herself, Mei-Ling felt a tingle of desire begin to grow in her pussy as Olga soothed the abused flesh there.

"Ahhhhhh," the Teutonic woman murmured, "see how the little one reacts. Already her pussy is growing wetter."

Mei-Ling didn't bother denying the statement for it was only too obviously true.

I must be terrible, she thought as her ass muscles tightened involuntarily in reaction to the soothing caresses the older woman was bestowing on her cunt. The other three noticed her reaction and chuckled as they exchanged lewd comments about Mei-Ling's physique and sexual appetite.

"I think she's rested enough," Carla decided abruptly. Immediately, Olga and Carl jumped to release the bound maiden from her position over the chaise lounge. Her freedom was short-lived, however, for as soon as the chains holding her had been undone, she was turned over and stretched out on her back on the longer part of the chaise. Then, before she had a chance to enjoy the relative freedom of movement she had been allotted, her wrists were enclosed in new fetters.

Smiling, Carla undid Mei-Ling's handcuffs and tossed them aside. Experimentally, the helpless girl tested her arms and found that she had only a limited range of motion. And, as she moved her arms about, Carl and Olga were reattaching manacles to her dainty ankles. Once again Mei-Ling tried moving and found that she could bring her feet all the way up to the bottom of the ass if she so desired.

Beaming, Carla stood at the end of the couch and looked down at Mei-Ling's obscenely displayed body. Her watering mouth could hardly wait to start feasting on the exciting form of the diminutive girl. But there was something she had to do first. "On your back, Carl!" she snapped.

Quickly, her twin brother moved to obey. Once he was supine with his arms extended above his head, Carla connected a chain to that that ran between his handcuffs. With a wicked smile, she knelt beside him and fastened a tight ring around the base of his cock to prevent him from cumming. "All right, Olga, hop aboard," the dominant woman told the older blonde.

When they had met, Olga had been the cruel one, the person who had abused and tortured Carla and her brother. But the tables had been reversed and now the Amazonish woman was a submissive as it had been her intention to make Carla. With a smile of gratitude she swung a leg across Carl's hips and poised above him. Reaching down with one hand, she took his cock and steered it to the dilated opening of her twat, then sighed as she started impaling herself on his pecker. Carla drew another length of chain from under the chaise and attached it to the middle of Olga's handcuffs, restraining her as well as Carl was.

"Now that they're taken care of, it's time for you and me to have some fun, Mei-Ling," the slender woman told her helpless captive.

"I will eat you, but I will not enjoy doing it," the Chinese girl replied.

"Yeah, but I'll bet you enjoy my eating you," was Carla's answer to that.

"She is very good at it," Olga said from the middle of the room where she was rocking back and forth, rubbing her swollen snatch against Carl's belly. Mei-Ling's eyes went wide at the thought that Carla might eat her pussy. If I had known she was gong to do it to me, the Chinese girl thought, I might not have had to be beaten to get me to agree to her demands.

Carla picked up a couple of firm pillows. One she stuffed under Mei-Ling's narrow hips, the other was wedged behind the back of the dark-haired girl's head and shoulders so her mouth could work on Carla's cunt without her developing a stiff neck. Not that Carla gave a damn about any possible discomfort Mei-Ling might have felt; she just didn't want the other girl's performance to suffer because her muscles started aching.

With a lewd smile on her face, Carla crouched next to Mei-Ling and lowered her mouth to the other woman's. "Kiss me back," she directed just before she meshed her lips to the Chinese girl's. There was only a slight hesitation before she felt the other's agile tongue slipping through her parted lips to meet her own hot tongue.

She cupped her hands around Mei-Ling's tits and brushed her thumbs of the semi-stiff nipples until they were returned to full erection. "Play with my tits, too," she murmured into Mei-Ling's mouth as she caught the stiffened buds between her thumbs and forefingers and rolled them easily about.

Mei-Ling had to strain to do so because of the chains from her wrists to the chaise, but she managed to return the caresses Carla was bestowing on her tits. In almost no time, she had the blonde woman's nipples as hard as her own.

When Carla pushed herself up so her tits dangled over Mei-Ling's mouth, the other girl didn't have to be told what to do. Her soft lips closed around one of the throbbing nipples and her tongue prodded and nudged it about as she sucked contentedly. I'll bet it doesn't take any more than a week to turn you into a full-fledged sexpot, Carla thought as she stuffed more of her dainty tit into the other girl's lewdly sucking mouth. Yeah, I'll bet within a couple of weeks at the most you'll be ready to do anything sexual that you have a chance to do. As Mei-Ling continued to suck avidly at Carla's tit, the blonde kept her fingers working on the fuller mounds of the other woman.

Even as much as she liked getting her tits sucked, there came a time when Carla wanted to move on to different things. She scooted backward on the chaise until she could set her own lips to Mei-Ling's stiffened nipples, then proceeded to suck and chew on them until the other girl uttered a moan of passion.

"You like that, eh!" Carla teased.

"Ohhhhhhh, I could have that done to me for hours," the Chinese girl replied. Yeah? Carla asked silently. We'll see about that. I'll have Olga suck one of them and Carl suck the other and we'll see how long you can stand getting them sucked.

Lifting her head and licking her lips in only half mock-enjoyment, Carla swung her far leg around until she was kneeling over Mei-Ling's body with her back to the other girl. Slowly she shuffled backward on her knees, moving her pussy closer and closer to the bound young woman's face.

Mei-Ling made no effort to avert her eyes as the blonde-thatched cunt grew nearer and nearer. Since she had finally been forced to say she would eat cunt, the Chinese girl had found herself wondering what it was going to be like to have a pussy rubbing across her face.

She swallowed nervously as the cunt grew larger and larger before her. As she ran her eyes over the slippery curve, she had to admit that there was nothing ugly about the moist pinkness of Carla's pussy. Indeed, now that she had been forced to agree to do so, Mei-Ling found that she was actually starting to look forward to licking the other woman's snatch. I do not suppose this will be the only time I am made to do this to her, she thought. So, I hope she was right when she said I could learn to like doing it. It would be much nicer if that was true and I do have to do this often.