A Weekend Slave

Chapter Tags: BDSM, Bondage, MF/f, Threesome, Sex, Restrained, Consensual, Impact Play, Female Submissive, Female Dominant, Male Dominant, First Time, Cuckquean, Humiliation, Latex, Pain, Sleepsack, Blowjob, Face Fuck, Sex Toys, Water Sports, Masturbation, Creampie, Facial, Breath Play, Feet, Orgasm Denial, Tease, Fetish Clothing 

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Amanda had to take connecting flights with a 4 hour lay over in between because there were no direct flights which meant she didn’t land until after 6 PM. Amanda then went and checked into a hotel that she had arranged; this was a safety precaution just in case something went wrong so she would have it as a safe fall-back location. Next Amanda called and checked in with someone from the local BDSM community she found online who would act as safety call, so she didn’t have to tell anyone back home. Both were suggestions made by Miss Perversion to ensure Amanda stayed safe. Finally, Amanda grabbed a very light dinner before finally getting on her way. It had been a long day of travel for Amanda as she got out of the cab and walked towards her dream.

Amanda knocked on the front door and after a moment a man answered the door.

“Hello Sir” Amanda said with a soft smile.

“Hello, you must be Amanda come on in, you can call me Mr. Portrait” Mr. Portrait responded as he looked into her beautiful eyes that were filled with innocence, and wonder.

Amanda walked in wearing a sexy skirted suit. The skirt was black and flowy ending just above her knees. She wore 3-inch black stilettos, and her legs covered in a sheer black thigh high stockings. Next came a stylish gray blazer with a white top hiding underneath. The outfit perfectly accentuating her curves in all the right spots. Amanda had red hair pulled back and her make up done up perfectly.

“My partner will be down in a bit as she is just finishing getting ready, why don’t I give you a tour while we wait?” Mr. Portrait said as he hung up Amanda’s coat.

“That wound be nice” Amanda answered as she slipped off her heels, putting them on the shoe rack that was beside the entrance.

Mr. Portrait gave her a quick tour of the house, showing her where the bathrooms were located, then where the side door and back door were if she needed to step outside. Next came the family room, followed by the dinning room and kitchen. Mr. Portrait made a point to not take her upstairs or down into the basement, though he did gesture to them letting her know she would explore those areas later.

"So, what do you think of our place?" Mr. Portrait asked Amanda as he finished the tour in the living room.

"It’s really nice!" Amanda replied. Thanks to her job Amanda had seen bigger and nicer houses but it was clear that her hosts lived very well and likely did make porn content just for the fun of it rather than for money.

"Very happy that you like it, and I promise we have a few surprises in store for you!" Mr. Portrait teased.

“I would like that.” Amanda blushed as she bit her lower lip not sure of what else to say.

"It will be fun. Speaking of fun, what do you like to do for fun?" Mr. Portrait asked trying to keep the conversation light until his partner could join.

"Well work tends to keep me busy and any free time I do have I like to keep active," Amanda replied, "My life tends to be wake up hit the gym, go to work, come home cook dinner, maybe watch TV or read. If I have the time, I love to go shopping, or have a night out with the girls."

"Sounds like not much time for actual fun. I see why you were so desperate for this weekend. Just a way to disconnect, get away and maybe live a bit of a different life.” Mr. Portrait responded.

"Yeah, that would be more or less the excuse I told people when they found out I was leaving. Though I think we both know it is somethi……." Amanda was interrupted by the clicking sound of Miss Perversion's heels on the wood floor as she walked into the living room.

Miss Perversion wore her 8’ thigh-high boots, and what looked like a full body suit as every part of her was covered in a gleaming, shiny black material. Miss Perversion had dressed in a custom made latex catsuit that from her ankles under her boots to the lower part of her throat where it connected with her signature red and black latex hood. The only bit of flesh Amanda could see was around her mouth, eyes and her uncovered fingers.

“Damn she is absolutely gorgeous” both Amanda and Miss Perversion thought to themselves as they looked each other over.

Miss Perversion loved look, feel and smell of rubber, she slid her hands over the form-fitting latex catsuit as Amanda just continued stare in awe. To Amanda it seems as if the outfit had been painted on, Amanda could see the definition in Miss Perversion’s thighs, belly, breasts and arms with out issue.

“Why don’t you remove your blazer and make your self more comfortable darling.” Miss Perversion ordered in a flirtish tone.

Amanda’s whole body trembled with nervous energy as she began to fumble with the buttons of her, blazer. They both watch as Amanda’s hands move nervously played with the lowest button, briefly hesitating before undoing the first button, followed by the second, then third as Amanda unsnapped all the buttons in a slow sequence.

"You look absolutely incredible; don't you agree love?" Miss Perversion said as Amanda pulled her blazer off her shoulders handing it to Mr. Portrait.

“Thank you, Ma’am your outfit is stunning!” Amanda responded as she blushed.

“The photos you sent really didn’t do you any justice” Mr. Portrait added as he moved to hang up the blazer.

“Thank you, Sir.” Amanda said blushing eve more.

“Why don’t we have a drink, it will help us all relax a bit.” Miss Perversion suggested

“Yes I would love a drink, thank you Ma’am” Amanda responded with a smile.

Mr. Portrait got everyone a drink while Amanda sat down on a loveseat. When he returned, he sat down a few feet across from her on a sofa with Miss perversion and they all made small talk. As they chatted Amanda noticed that Mr. Portrait had an infectious smile with a warm laugh while there something in Miss Perversion’s eyes and her facial expressions (even hidden under the latex) that just made Amanda feel welcome, wanted, and safe. It didn’t seem to take long for everyone to feel comfortable as the conversation naturally progressed to flirting and then onto more intimate moments of how they got into kink, past lovers, embarrassing moments, and individual sexual experiences.  

Eventually Miss Perversion got up to refill everyone’s drinks, as took the glass from Amanda she let her other hand trail along the inside of Amanda’s nylon covered thigh. It was only the briefest of touches, but it sent sparks through Amanda’s body. On her return Miss Perversion leaned over the couch wrapping an arm around Amanda offering the girl her drink. Amanda took a deep nervous breath filling her lungs with scent of rubber and Miss Perversion’s perfume. Amanda bit her lower lip as she stared deep into Miss Perversion’s eyes; Amanda was so captivated and transfixed that it took her a moment to register that Miss Perversion’s other hand was gently playing with the hem of her skirt. Miss Perversion then quickly whispered something into Amanda’s ear before she pulled away, returning to her spot on the sofa with Mr. Portrait.

Amanda quickly down the new drink she had just been given and set it on the table in front of her. Biting her lower lip Amanda thought about the command that had just been whispered into her ear. Amanda decided it as now or never and following the suggestion from Miss Perversion she slowly pulled up her skirt, revealing a pair of sexy black satin panties. There was no mistaking the large wet patch on the front of them.

"Well what do we have here?" Miss Perversion teased while grinning. “We haven’t even started and your soaked! You must really find us attractive!"

With a look of submission Amanda lifted her hips up hooked her thumbs into the side of her panties then slide the wet garment down her legs. She blushed as thin strings a juice and cream connected her crotch and her panties as they moved slowly down her legs before finally breaking leaving a bit of wetness on her thighs. Amanda then let them drop to the floor and kicked them to the side as she leaned back in the middle of the sofa slowly. Amanda placed one ankle over the arm of the loveseat followed by the other ankle over the opposite arm, opening her legs as wide as she could but her flowing skit had fell hiding her pussy from view for the moment.

"Very nice Amanda, are you going to show us how you have played with yourself while getting off to all the videos we posted?" Mr. Portrait asked playfully.

Amanda gently nodded her head as she slowly rolled her skirt tucking it under her shirt. This gave the two sitting across from her the first clear view of her gorgeous wet pussy. Amanda reached down and gently pulled her pussy lips open showing the sexy couple in front of her deep inside her now needy pussy. Amanda then rubbed up and down her pussy as she watched the couple watch her, slowly her fingertips moved upwards to her clit and began making tiny little circular motions. It was long before the room was filled with Amanda’s moans as she masturbated slowly and sensually.

“That is a very sexy sight though I think you have far too much clothing on.” Miss Perversion commented.

Amanda quickly jumped to her feet off the couch, she turned so her back was to her hosts. With a teasing smile as she looked over her shoulder Amanda bent forward while pulling down her skirt giving them a perfect view of her toned ass. As she kicked the skirt away just as she had done with the panties, then spun back around lifting her shirt up and over her head now only covered by a bra and stockings. Amanda blew her hosts a kiss as she twisted her arm expertly behind her back, quickly unclasping her bra and letting it fall to the floor before also kicking it away. Amanda took a moment to run her hands over her body as she twisted and stretched making sure her new friends could see her tight and toned form from all angles. Once she was sure she had given them a proper look at her mostly naked body which now only was covered by transparent black stockings Amanda instinctively fell to her knees, her mind slowly being consumed with thoughts of submission.

"Ma’am and Sir, please let me serve you tonight and for the weekend." Amanda begged nervously with her eyes casted downward as she placed her hands behind her back and pushed her chest out as far as she could.

"You really are a needy submissive slut, you gave in much faster then we were expecting! Now let’s see if you can back up those words with some actions!” Miss Perversion teased then ordered “I want you to crawl over here and kiss me, but you need to earn the right to kiss my lips so you will start by licking my heels first and working your way up to my lips."

Amanda's cheeks burned with shame and excitement as she put her hands down on the floor in front of her, with slow and small but determined movements Amanda crawled forward the few feet until she reached Miss Perversion's right foot. Amanda then lowered her head as her tongue hesitantly pushed forward until it made contact with leather of Miss Perversion thigh-high boots.

"Ahhhh!" Amanda groaned in pleasure as her tongue made a long stroke along top of Miss Perversions boot tasting it.

"How does it feel to be licking my boot you sexy filthy slut? Better than you could ever have imagined I bet.” Mis Perversion teased.

"Yes Ma’am" Amanda said trying to prove her obedience as she worked diligently licking and cleaning every inch of leather on both heels with her tongue. 

Even though this is exactly what Amanda had wanted, nobody had ever actually treated her this way. Amanda’s mind struggled to make sense of these new emotions, as a passion inside her grew like she had never felt before. kneeling in front of Miss Perversion made her feel small, weak, and helpless. With every lick Amanda felt like a tool or toy to the goddess standing in front of her.

“From now on you will call me Mistress and Him Master. Got that?” Miss Perversion ordered.

“Yes Mistress” Amanda moaned out between licks. “I will call you Mistress and him Master from now on.”

Amanda spent the next 6 minutes licking before Miss Perversion felt her boots had been properly cleaned and said “You may work your way upwards now slut”

Amanda was now a drooly mess but quickly obeyed, starting just above her boots at Miss Perversion’s latex covered thighs Amanda kissed her way up franticly. Amanda’s mind was focused on her goal of being able to kiss the women she had spent months fantasizing about that it took less the minute for Amanda to plant what seemed like a hundred kisses all over the latex catsuit. Amanda was now standing in front of her crush having just finished kissing along Miss perversion shoulder she stared at Miss Perversions with hunger in her eyes as she waiting for permission to give her real kiss.

“What do you think slut, is this still what you want?” Miss Pervasion asked as Amanda as she stared into the submissive girls eyes, her finger tips gently stroking up and down the girls sides.

"Yes Mistress. I…. You… You're something el…..," Amanda stammered before she was cut off by a deep kiss from Miss Perversion.

Amanda’s eyes went wide as Miss Perversion kissed her as she was slightly taken back by the unexpected surprise. Amanda quickly responded by passionately kissing the beautiful women back. As the two girls explored each other mouths with passion and need, Miss perversion traced her fingers from Amanda’s sides lightly across her back and down to Amanda’s ass before finally grabbing and fondling a cheek firmly.

"MMM!" Amanda moaned mid-kiss as she pushed her ass back into Miss Perversion groping hand.

Upon hearing Amanda moan Miss Perversion starts kissing the submissive redhead more passionately. Amanda does her best to match Miss Perversions intensity as their tongues danced desperately against each other, exploring every little bit of each others’ mouths. Miss Perversion then dragged her finger nails from Amanda’s ass over her thigh scratching at the soft flesh.

"MMRRR!!!" Amanda let out a nearly inaudible moan, as Miss Perversion’s fingers found there way to Amanda’s pussy.

"MRRR, MMMRRR!!!!!" Amanda continued to moan into the kisses as Miss Perversion rubbed and explored the wet flesh folds of Amanda’s pussy.

"You're so wet slut." Miss Perversion teased as she broke the kiss, leaving two long thing strands of saliva having in the air as the only connection between their now separated lips.

"I'v needed this, wanted it for so long..." Amanda said breathlessly, as a fierce need built up inside of her causing her hips to start rocking in desperation, grinding her pussy onto Miss Perversion’s fingers.

“You are so fucking adorable, you slut!” Miss perversion said as she felt droplets of wetness running down her wrist.

"I bet you are thinking of all the perverted, degrading, humiliating, and nasty things you have ever wanted to have done to you." Miss Perversion teased as she licking seductively at Amanda’s lips.

"Yes, Mistress so many things.” Amanda said licking Miss Perversion’s lips back.

"We will do them." Miss Perversion said before giving Amanda a long slow kiss.

"Everything you ever dreamed about." She added after breaking the kiss then kissed Amanda again but much harder.

“Every” Miss Perversion breathed out between the next set of wet kisses.

“Single” Miss Perversion continued but this time she instead of kissing the girl she licked up the right side of Amanda’s face.

“Disgusting” Miss Perversion added before licking down the left side of Amanda’s face.

“Act” Miss Perversion ended by spitting into Amanda’s mouth, watching as the submissive girl swallowed it slowly.

"MMM Yes Please Mistress. I will do anything be anything you want me to be for you this weekend!" Amanda said almost as if she was pleading.

"You’re nothing slut" Miss Perversion responded after spitting into Amanda’s left eye. "A dirty worthless whore”

Amanda’s body just shuddered as she again bit her lower lip.

"This weekend you belong to us. Mind, body, and soul.” Miss Perversion teased the naked girl before spitting into Amanda’s right eye.

“This weekend you are our fuck toy, our pain slut, our pet, our bitch, our whore, and our brainless little cum dump.” Miss Perversion continued as she rubbed her spit around and into Amanda’s face. “You are here for amusement, to use how we see fit!"

Amanda just stood still making little whimpering moans as each word burned into her, turning her on more and more. Her hips moving faster, grinding harder on Miss Perversion’s fingers as she basked in the feeling of degradation.

“Now Amanda I think we have hit the point of no return. I want you to tell us why you are here. I want you to use your own words and tell us what you are consenting too and what rules you have agreed to while we have you.” Miss Perversion said as she let go of Amanda’s pussy while taking a small step back to sit down on the couch beside Mr. Portrait.

Amanda cleared her throat as Miss Perversion’s spit rolled down her face and fell from her chin. “I am here to be your slave. I want to… No, I need to be treated subhuman, treated as something lower than that of pet! For this weekend I have consented to be treated as if I am worth nothing.” Amanda paused taking a nervous but excited breath before continuing. “While I am in your service, I am your toy to do with as you please and treat how you wish. For this weekend I am no longer Amanda as a thing has no name as such I will answer to terms lik Slut, Cunt, Whore, Bitch, Pet, Thing or anything else you decide to call me. When I hear you, I will respond with Mistress or Master and give you my full attention.

Amanda could feel a rush of humiliation sweep across her body as her white skin turned a shade of pink. “As a way to show I know my place, I will spend this weekend naked, my slutty body on display for the two of you unless you decide otherwise. I will crawl on my hands and knees when ever you direct me to move as I am allowed to walk unless given permission. My submission isn’t just sexual, I will do any chore you assign to be as well you have full control over me sleeping, eating, bathing, and even using the bathroom.”

Amanda’s breathing became more rapid her body was literally buzzing with excitement as the pink flush grew from her body up and across her face. “Most importantly I will not cum unless either of you give me permission. I am here to work tirelessly for your pleasure. I will do my best to obey you both without question, hesitation or complaint.”

Amanda paused for a moment trying to regain a bit of composure, though her excitement only grew as she continued. “If I fail to do so or fail to please either of you in anyway, I will be punished. You may also punish me at anytime for your own enjoyment and pleasure as I consent and agree to giving full rights to punish me, hurt me, degrade me, humiliate me, and use wish. You are aware of my limits as I am of yours. They discussed and written down prior to me coming here and I fully trust we will respect those set limits however few they may be.”

Miss Perversion took a hold of Amanda’s hand and pulled her down, so she was kneeling in for on the couch. Miss Perversion then leaned forward and kissed at Amanda’s neck, working her way upwards across Amanda’s cheek until she got to the girl’s ear and whispered, “Good girl.”

Amanda shuddered and moaned upon hearing those words whispered into her ear.

“We have much planned for you, and it is getting late so I think it is time we got you into position for tonight’s activities” Mr. Portrait whisper as he leaned in kissing at Amanda’s other ear.

As Miss Perversion and Mr. Portrait stood up Amanda quickly dropped her hands to the floor ready to crawl behind her new owners. Miss Perversion then lead the horny submissive girl crawling through the house up to the stairs. Amanda was almost hypnotized by the way Miss Perversion’s latex ass swung from side to side she walked in her heels, crawling up the stairs behind her Mistress only gave her a better view. Amanda followed crawling behind Miss Perversion into a bedroom, Amanda looked around and quickly noticed a large kind size bed in the middle of the room, a long walk-in closet off to the side and finally, a beautiful, attached bathroom.

Miss Perversion reached down, gently petted Amanda’s hair like she was a puppy before she roughly grabbed a handful of the beautiful red hair and used it to pull Amanda up to her feet. Miss Perversion gave Amanda a playful kiss on the check then roughly pushed Amanda forward over the middle of the foot of the bed slamming her upper body down onto the soft mattress. This left Amanda bent at the wait, her feet on the floor, her upper body laying face down on the bed with her ass pushed up and out, perfectly displayed. Miss Perversion slowly rolled down the nylon stockings remove the last bit of clothing from Amanda’s body.

Once she had Amanda totally naked Miss Perversion gently locked leather cuff with a small chain around Amanda’s left ankle and pulled it towards the bed post locking it in place. Miss perversion then quickly repeated the process with Amanda’s right ankle leaving Amanda’s legs trapped so that her knees were spread more than shoulder width apart. Happy that Amanda’s legs were restrained how she wanted Miss Perversion then gently kissed along Amanda’s back up her left shoulder and down her arm where she attached a yet another leather cuff with a chain to Amanda’s left wrist. Miss Perversion roughly pulled the girls arm towards the side of the bed locking the chain to a spot on the frame. Miss Perversion repeated the process of kissing her way to Amanda’s right wrist and followed that up by placing a final cuff around it before pulling it roughly to the side and locking it in place.

Next Miss Perversion worked Amanda’s hair into a ponytail, then she wound a bit of rope into the ponytail then after tying it off gave it a few harsh tugs to make sure it wouldn’t come free. Miss Perversion walked to a nightstand and pulled out a small metal anal hook, walking over she greased up the end of the hook, then added lube to Amanda’s asshole before slowly pushing the hook into her slave’s tight ass. Miss Perversion grabbed the rope attached to Amanda’s hair and tightly tied it off forcing Amanda to arch her back. Miss Perversion took a moment to look overs Amanda’s bondage. The girl had her feet on the floor spread as wide as possible, her waist bent over the bed with an anal hook up her ass pulling her hips into the air as it is tied to her hair which forced Amanda to keep her chin up and her face looking forward, and her upper body was held down to the bed thanks to her arms being pulled tightly to the sides of the bed.

“There all tied up exactly how I want you” Miss Perversion said as she kissed the top of Amanda’s head while her fingers reach down to play with her pussy.

Amanda’s whole body started to writhe uncontrollably, as she let out an involuntary moan while Miss Perversion sensually ran her fingers up and down Amanda’s pussy. Amanda had never felt so vulnerable in her life, but she had also never been this excited. Feeling the slut pussy getting wetter and wetter Miss Perversion suddenly, roughly and very deliberately rammed two fingers deep into Amanda’s pussy.

“OOOPFF MMMMMM” Amanda mounded out, her sense being overloaded as Miss Perversion kept switching from being soft and gentle to mean and rough.

Miss Perversion held her two fingers still deep inside of Amanda while her other fingers gently stroked over Amanda’s clit. Amanda continued to writhe as much as her bondage would allow, she tried to rock her hips as best she could wanting to fuck herself on the fingers inside of her. Miss Perversion enjoyed watching Amanda struggle for a few minutes before she slowly started to pump her fingers in and out of the dipping wet hole. Miss Perversion kissed and licked across Amanda’s back while she played with her captive like this for a while as she enjoyed slowly working Amanda up pushing her towards an orgasm.

"I think you have had enough of that for now." Miss Perversion said as she pulled her fingers away leaving Amanda a bit the edge.

“MMM nooooo” Amanda let out a low groan as she shook her ass side to side trying to entice her Mistress to play with her more.

"Well you've certainly made a mess, you needy little whore!" Miss Perversion teased as wiped her wet fingers along the small of Amanda’s back, coating Amanda’s skin with her own juices.

Miss Perversion moved upwards on the bed, adjusting herself until she was sitting in front of Amanda. Miss Perversion then lifted her hands up to her neck and very slowly and sensually started rubbing her body through the latex. The room filled with the squeaky sounds of latex as Miss Perversion spent the next few minutes gently working her hands down her own body rubbing her collar, then her breasts, followed by her stomach and finally rubbing her inner thighs.

"Fuck that's sexy." Amanda remarked breathlessly.

"You like that do you slut?" Miss Perversion teased as she rubbed her own pussy through catsuit.

“I love it, You just look so perfect Mistress” Amanda answered as she licked her lips.

Slowly Miss Perversion pulled down the crotch zipper of her catsuit exposing a pair of very tight white but now almost transparent cotton panties. Miss Perversion then spread her legs wide making sure to give Amanda a proper view and Amanda could see almost every part of Miss Perversion’s sweet delicious pussy as the tight transparent cotton seemed to cling to every nook, cranny and curve.

"You like watching me I play with myself, don’t you slut? Bet you have watched my masturbation videos sooooo many times while you got yourself off!" Miss Perversion purred as she started to stroke herself through the panties.

"Yes Mistress!" Amanda responded blushing as she bit her lower lip.

“Good girl” Miss Perversion praised as she shuffled forward on the bed bringing her pussy closer to Amanda’s face, making sure that her cotton covered sex filled all of Amanda’s vision while staying only inches away so that Amanda wouldn’t be able to touch her.

"I’m going to play with myself, and you are going to watch slut! You are to focus on my pussy and nothing else. My sexy pussy is your world now and it is the only thing that matters to you until I say otherwise!" Miss Perversion ordered as she hand moved into the panties.

“Yes Mistress” Amanda answered as she thought to herself “Why would I ever want to look away?”

Miss Perversion slowly pushed her middle finger deep into her hole as the other two fingers spread her wet pink lips before pulling her middle finger back out and gliding her fingertip of up along her labia to her clit. She repeated the action over and over, moving her finger up then down and in then out slowly.

“Do you see how wet you have made me my slut? Can you hear all those delicious dirty wet sounds my delectable pussy makes? Can you smell the wonderful pungent scent of my pussy? Do you understand just how much better my perfect pussy is compared your disgusting worthless cunt?” Miss Perversion teased and degraded the sexy submissive girl that was tie-up in front of her.

“Yes Mistress, I can tell your pussy is far superior to my worthless cunt. I have never seen such a beautiful pussy before. It smells so good that my mouth is watering, and I want so desperately to taste it and please you!” Amanda answered licking her lips with her eyes glued on the beautiful pussy just that is just inches from her face.

Amanda’s sense were quickly overtaken with Miss perversion pussy. Amanda could feel warmth radiating off the delicious pussy as the intense scent of Miss Perversion’s arousal filled the air around her face, while the wet sliding sounds of Miss Perversion’s fingers seem to drown out the rest of the room. Amanda pushed out her tongue desperately trying to taste her Mistress’s pussy but she simply couldn’t reach. Amanda then closed her mouth and took a long, deep breaths through her nose, savoring the sweet, delicate smell letting it consume her senses even more.

“SNAP” a loud sound fills the room cutting through the soft wet sounds of masturbation.

“What was that?” Amanda asked surprised by the loud sound, her eyes darting around as she tried to see where the sound came from

“Focus on my pussy slave, remember your orders!” Miss Perversion said after snapping her fingers.

“Now you do not need to worry about that sound, it was just Mr. Portrait warming up bit.” Miss perversion added as she pulled her hand away from her pussy to flicking Amanda’s nose with her wet fingers. “Your about to get a taste of what it feels like to have your tight little ass beat.”

Amanda didn’t fully listen to what Her Mistress had just said as she was focused on the now dangling fingers in front of her face that were covered in sparkles of glistening juice from Miss perversions pussy. Amanda opened her mouth and licked her lips hoping that her mistress would push the fingers inside and allow her the privilege of sucking them clean.

“CRACK” Mr. Portrait brought the leather belt down against the post of the bed frame.

Confusion filled Amanda’s eyes, as she wanted to look around the room and see what he was doing, but she even more so she wanted Miss Perversion, so she moved her eyes away from the fingers and back to her Mistress’ pussy.

“I don’t… I don’t think I am ready…. Please just let me taste you…” Amanda begged as the only thing on her mind was the want to taste Miss Perversion’s pussy.

“Don’t you worry my dumb little toy. I promise you it is going to hurt and I am sure you will hate it at first, but we both know by the end of it you will feel better then you ever have!” Miss Perversion said stroking Amanda’s face with her wet shiny fingers.

“THWAK” The belt crashed down onto the bed.

“Now breath deep, I want you to focus on cleaning my fingers like a good slut!” Miss Perversion said as she ran her fingertips across Amanda’s lips.

“Please!” Amanda begged as her mouth opened wider.

Miss Perversion pushed her wet fingers past Amanda’s waiting lips and into the submissive mouth. Amanda sucked hard on the fingers savouring the deep musky flavour as she finally got her first taste of Miss Perversion. Amanda worked her tongue all around the fingers trying to get into every little fold eagerly cleaning her Mistress’ nectar.

“SLAP” Mr. Portrait brought the belt hard against the bed this time, causing Amanda’s body jump as Miss Perversion pull her fingers back.

“Noooo!” Amanda begged as the fingers were pulled from her lips.

“Now slut, remember you are here to be a thing for my amusement and pleasure. I am going to get so much pleasure and amusement from your pain and suffering.” Miss Perversion cooed as she moved her back inside her panties to rub her pussy. “Focus on my pussy, focus on just how much enjoyment it is getting.”

“Yes Mistress!” Amanda responded not sure how what else to say.

“We all know that deep down you want this slut. You need to be properly beaten and broken. I can see the juices from your cunt trickling down your thighs as proof.” Mr. Portrait spoke from behind Amanda.

“THWAK” The strap slams down onto the bed within inches of Amanda’s lower back, getting closer to her body with each swing.

“Please, don’t… I want… Stop… I need…,” Amanda tried to beg unsure of what she herself actually wanted.

“Please don’t stop? We had no intention of stopping any time soon slut.” Miss Perversion teased with a sadistic smile. “You heard the little bitch darling, now give her what she asked for!”

“CRACK” The sound filled the room as the leather strap curled around Amanda’s left ass cheek biting into her flesh.

Amanda thought that it stung, but it was a bit surprised that blow didn’t hurt as much as she had expected. Miss Perversion just licked at her own lips as she continued to rub her pussy knowing full well what was coming for her new toy.

“THWAK” Before Amanda could finish fully process the first blow Mr. Portrait landed another one her ass, this time hitting the dead center of her right cheek.

“OWWWWW” Amanda screamed as her ass lit up in pain.

This one hurt worse than anything she had ever felt in her life. Amanda was unaware that her body had been so nervous and filled with adrenaline that it had blocked out most of the feeling from the first hit. Now the small break and a second hit sent the full sensations from both hits flooding into her nervous system.

"Good girl," Mr. Portrait said as her ran his fingertips over the two red marks on Amanda’s ass.

“ouch” Amanda winced a bit as he touched the sore spot on her ass.

As the sharp stingy pain from the strikes quickly faded into a dull throb Amanda could tell there was also something else. The soft touches mixed with the light pain sent sensations racing from her sore ass through her body.

“I bet you secretly enjoyed that!" Mr. Portrait said while admiring his work as he let his fingers play on the marks just a bit longer before running them downward and gently rub Amanda’s dripping pussy.

“See how much your pain turns me on? Now Ask him to hit you again slave!” Miss Perversion ordered while she continued to play with her pussy as she felt the heat of Amanda’s breath dance across her wet pussy every time the girl exhaled.

"Please…. hit me again…… Master," Amanda responded a bit unsure but ultimately giving into the pleasure that was building inside of her.

“SMACK” The belt came down again, this time landing horizontally centered across both of Amanda’s ass cheeks. That strike was quickly followed up with another quick strike but slightly lower this time “SMACK”.

“ouch! Aagghh! Oomph! Aagghh!” Amanda’s groaned and moaned.

Mr. Portrait took another minute to gently rub the two new marks on Amanda’s flesh, enjoying the slight temperature difference between her marked and unmarked flesh.

“It hurts," Amanda insisted, "I don’t think I can take it."

"Yes you can, and you will my little bitch," Miss Perversion shot back, "You know why? Because you want to be forced, you want to be used, you want to be helpless, you want to be treated as a sexual object. Deep down you know this everything you wanted and you're getting off on this right now. We all know there is no going back for you now so ask him to hit you again whore."

"Please hit me again," Amanda asked through a strained voice.

Mr. Portrait quickened his pace.  “SLAP”, “CRACK”, “SMACK”, “THWACK”, “SLAP”, THWACK”, “SLAP”, “CRACK”, “SMACK”, “THWACK” landing 10 blows alternating from left to right on the back of Amanda’s calf muscles, These ones were softer then the last four strikes but still left her flesh a nice red color.

"Owweee, Fu… fuck… th… that hurts!" Amanda cried out as single tear rolled down her cheek.

“I loved this pained look on your face. I'm going enjoy breaking you slut, in so many ways this weekend.” Miss Perversion said before she leaned forward and gave Amanda’s face a long hard lick, cleaning away the salty tear that had fallen from her eye. 

“I told you before you came that I was going to make you suffer. I warned you that I would hurt you for my enjoyment. I made sure you understood that you would need to earn your own pleasure, through pain and humiliation. You remember, that don’t you?” Miss Perversion said gently rubbing the side of Amanda’s face trying to coach the girl through the pain.

“Ye... Yesssss Mistress… I…. I remember Mistress.” Amanda choked out between labored breaths.

“Good girl, Now ask again!” Miss Perversion ordered.

"Please…. Master,” Amanda paused a bit “Hit…. me…. again…" she continued with great difficulty.

“SMACK”, “THWACK” “SLAP”, “CRACK”, “SMACK”, “THWACK”, “THWACK”, “SLAP”, “CRACK”, “SMACK” the next 10 blows alternated from right to left on the back of Amanda’s thighs.

“OWWWW” Amanda cries out helpless to resist.

“Remember to focus on my pussy slut.” Miss Perversion whispered in a clam and soothing voice, as her hand moved back to continue rubbing her pussy.

“Yess… Mistress! Focus… on… you. You are… more… important… then the pain. your pussy is my world.” Amada choked out.

As Amanda stared at the beautiful of the pussy in front of her, she thought about her fantasies and how the pain in them never really hurt but always seemed to result pleasure. Though while there seemed to be no pleasure in the actual strikes themselves Amanda had to admit to herself there was something she did seem to enjoy in the lingering sensations. As the pain from a strike faded it was replaced with a kind of warmth flowing through her, it was sore and still hurt but Amanda could feel inescapable pleasure mixed in with that pain.

“SLAP”, “SMACK”, “THWACK” “SLAP”, “CRACK” The next 5 blows came landing hard across Amanda’s upper back.

Amanda gasped and struggled to take a few deep breaths as she tried to process the searing pain without screaming. Miss Perversion rapidly fingered her soaking wet pussy in earnest while watching Amanda's beautiful reactions.

Mr. Portrait asked not expecting an answer as he reached his hand forward. "Do you see how wet and turned on your Mistress is from watching you get beat?"

“I know you can feel just how wet you are slut” Mr. Portrait added as his fingers rubbed along Amanda’s pussy

Amanda could feel her pussy dripping as everything seemed to spiral out of her control. Amanda found that loss of control exhilarating, it left free to fully enjoy the range of sensations forced through her nervous system. It wasn’t just the pain but also the mix of humiliation, helplessness, the mental manipulation, being watched and so much more that just kept feeding into her growing desire.

“I want you to really smell my pussy slut, Come on take a nice deep breath.” Miss Perversion ordered while she shuffled forward, so her cotton panties were just touching the tip of Amanda’s nose, then she gently rolled her hips to rub her clit on it.

Amanda breathed in slowly and deeply, the aroma of her Mistress’ pussy was intoxicating. Amanda quickly feel in love the smell as she tried to fill her lungs with as much of it as she could, yet all she could really think about was getting a proper taste of beautiful pussy and not just cleaning it from some finders. Then after about a minute Miss Perversion pushed forward as she rocked her hips rubbing her pussy up and down across Amanda’s face, leaving a wet trail of pussy juice from Amanda’s chin to her forehead while she buried the girls face agist her wet cotton covered pussy.

“I hope you’re ready slut, now that my warmup is over it is time for the real beating.” Mr. Portrait said sadistically as he pulled his hand away from Amanda’s pussy.

Upon hearing this Miss Perversion stopped moving her hips and settled into her desired position. Amanda could feel the wetness covering her face as she quickly realized she couldn’t breathe with her mouth and nose were now trapped tightly against Miss Perversion pussy.

“THWACK”, “SLAP”, “SMACK”, “CRACK”, “SMACK”, “THWACK”, “SMACK”, “THWACK”, “SLAP”, “CRACK”, “SMACK”, “THWACK” “SLAP”, “SMACK”, “THWACK”, “CRACK”, “SLAP”, “CRACK”, “SMACK”, “THWACK” Mr. Portrait increased the power of his swings as these 20 strikes landed across Amanda’s ass and lower back, leaving behind long angry red strips on her flesh.

"oooowwww" Amanda tried to scream but was muffled by Miss Perversion pussy.

"What's wrong my little fuck toy, Is he not hitting you hard enough with the strap? Or maybe you’re not getting enough air? I think I can with that!” Miss Perversion said in a sarcastic tone before she started to rock her hips, that caused her pussy to grind up and down Amanda’s face which in turn allowed Amanda suck in a few quick breaths of fresh air before Miss Perversion went back to smothering her new slave.

“THWACK”, “CRACK”, “SLAP”, “CRACK”, “SMACK”, “CRACK”, “SLAP” “THWACK” Mr. Portrait moved back to punishing Amanda’s calf’s, hitting them far harder this time then he had before.

Amanda's eyes were bulging out, her face a contorted mess of pain and panic as tears now streamed down her cheeks.

“Yes...yes...That’s it, oh yes! Remember bitch you are here to suffer for me” Miss Portrait cried out in pleasure as she alternated between smothering Amanda and using her face as a sex-toy to grind on.

“CRACK”, “THWACK”, “SMACK”, “SLAP”, “CRACK”, “THWACK”, “SMACK”, Mr. Portrait moved on to Amanda’s upper thighs, leaving long purple welts on her once white skin.

“Fuck...oh yes...ohhh my god...yes...yes!..yes... YESSSSSS!” Miss Perversion continued to moan as her passion built higher and higher.

Amanda was scared, but not of what was happening to het but of how she felt. Everything seemed to feed into a dark passion building deep inside her. Every passing moment, every strike made her want to be abused more, made her want to be treated even more sub-human.

“SLAP”, “CRACK”, “SMACK”, “THWACK”, “SMACK”, “SLAP”, “CRACK”, “THWACK”, “SLAP”, “CRACK”, Mr. Portrait worked over Amanda’s ass, covering the tight perfect cheeks with vicious looking welts

“MMMMMOOOOWWWWMMMM” A long deep groan escaped Amanda’s lips and her lungs started to burn since Miss Perversion was barley gaving her enough air. Amanda’s mind fogged and clouded over from the lack of oxygen a new wave of sexual pleasure rushed through Amanda's body mix with all the other already overwhelming sensations.

Miss Perversion's body locked in tension except for her hips, which rocked up and down on Amanda's face with fast little motions treating her submissive like her own personal humping post.

“CRACK”, “SLAP”, “THWACK”, “THWACK”, “SMACK”, Mr. Portrait added more welts unto Amanda’s back.

"OOHHH!!!!! FUUUCK!!!!!!!" Miss Perversion's pussy exploded, liquid gushing from her depths soaking her panties even more and drenching Amanda's face.

"MMMMMMGAAAAA!!!!!" Amanda violently pulled and twisted helplessly in her bondage, unable to breath as pussy juice filled her nose and mouth blocking her airway while Miss Perversion continued to grind on the poor girls face with a sadistic ruthlessness.

“THWACK”, “CRACK”, “SLAP”, “SLAP”, “CRACK” Mr. Portrait continued to strike and mark Amanda’s back.

"Fuck you are one filthy little cunt-slime loving bitch," Miss Pervasion said as she finally pulled her pussy away from Amanda’s face.

"Please ….. I don’t …….. think I …… can take …… much more ……" Amanda said desperately between heavy deep breaths as she filled her lungs with much needed air.

“You will take what we give you slave!” Mr. Portrait said as he swung the strap upwards twice.

“SLAP” “CRACK” both hits landed perfectly along Amanda’s pussy.

“OWWWWWW AHHHHHHHHHHH” Amanda’s scream filled the room bouncing off the walls as pain like she never experienced exploded through her body from her pussy.

Mr. Portrait put down the strap on the bed beside Amanda who was now flailing and fighting against her bondage as she cried heavily. He leaned over her restrained struggling body while he slid his fingertips slowly down her back lightly tracing each welt and bruise, as his hand moved down over her ass then between her legs.

"See I knew you could take it slut; you may feel like you are at your limit, but you would be surprised what you can actually handle when truly and properly pushed.” Miss Perversion whispered as she kissed the girl’s cheeks and licked at her tears.

“I know it hurts pet, but I also know you can feel just how wet your dirty little cunt is! This is exactly what we wanted and now that you have suffered, lets see just how far we can push you with pleasure" Mr. Portrait added as his hand ran across her sore marked thighs.

Miss Perversion moved forward on the bed so she was kneeling over the side of Amanda’s body opposite to Mr. Portrait while saying "We're going to push you as close to cumming as we possibly can and then keep you on the brink of pleasure. We want to see just how long we can keep you on edge with out letting you go over." 

Miss Perversion picked up a bottle from her nightstand then drizzled the cool lotion all over Amanda’s back, which was quickly followed by four hands rubbing it into every crevice and curve of her body. The hands ran along Amanda’s neck, her back, her sides, as well as along her legs, thighs, and ass. Amanda’s started to relax and zone out as the hands of her weekend owners expertly caressed her, the soft gently touches mixed with bits of pain as they teased her and toyed with her welted skin.

Time seemed to fade for all 3, minutes passing almost instantly as they rubbed Amanda’s abused flesh which started to fade into deep, dark, black and blue bruises. Amanda shuddered in pleaser, twisting and turning against her restraints hopelessly as the gentle touches seemed to dance across her sore flesh. Slowly but surely Amanda’s lust completely took over her senses, drowning out all other thoughts and sensations.

“Please Master and Mistress may this slut cum? Please make me cum!” Amanda desperately begged, having no idea how long they had actually been touching her, but in her mind it had been hours.

her two owners didn’t say a word, they just smiled at each other as they continued to methodically rub and massage Amanda’s abused flesh. Amanda could feel her nipples and pussy start throbbing as they ached for release while her owners worked their magic fingers across her body making it ache for release.

"Oh God! Please Mistress, Please Master! Please, my pussy is burning with need. Please for the love of god make me cum!" Amanda continued to beg, never before had she felt so desperate for release.

Mr. Portrait moved his hands up Amanda’s legs then gently traced his fingertips up and down the submissive girl’s needy pussy. He traced along her swollen pussy lips, rubbing along her sensitive folds, sending pleasure surging through her body. Mr. Portrait then slowly spread her pussy lips open, leaning forward he blew gently across her clit, this caused Amanda’s body twitched and shuddered with need.

"Oh god Please, I will do anything, please make me cum. Please, please, please…..” Amanda begged as the pulsating and throbbing of her clit grew more intense. 

The two worked together expertly as they sensually and lovingly teased the restrained girl, Mr. Portrait slide the tip of his finger gently over Amanda’s clit as Miss Perversions brushed her fingers around Amanda’s temple playing with the girl’s hair and ears. Amanda’s body trembled as her entire being was consumed by the feeling of an enormous orgasm that was about to overtake her.

"Yes, thank you, Oh yes Thank you, MMMM I’m going to cum!" Amanda said as she could feel herself about to crest over the edge and get a powerful release.

Then without warning they both pulled their hands away from Amanda. The wave of orgasmic bliss grew slightly and then slowly subsided rather than washed over her. Amanda’s body trembled with need as it took her mind moment for her to register that it she was no longer being touch.

"Nooooo please, please, please don't stop! Please let me cum please! Please Master, Please Mistress make your dirty little slut cum!" Amanda cried out.

Amanda continued to beg for the next minute but to Amanda it felt like a half hour, while the two left her completely alone. Then as quickly as they had stopped, her new owners started touching her again though this time they added in their lips and tongues. Miss Perversion licked and kisses small circles all over Amanda’s back as her fingers rubbed along her sides. Mr. Portrait kissed and licked along the back and inside of her thighs, as his fingers pushed deep inside her pussy pump in and out very slowly. Amanda squeezed her eyes shut, everything seemed to slow down as her whole body pulsed with pleasure, Amanda did her best to focus on her growing orgasm. A few minutes later as she was about to crest over the edge, just like before everything stopped quickly as they removed their fingers and lips from her body, leaving her hanging once again.

"Aahhhhh please no, please! Please let me cum! I have to cum! Please, I'm begging you I will do anything!" Amanda begged in frustration.

Another minute past this one feeling like an hour to Amanda. This time Mr. Portrait used his thumb firmly rub circles around her clit as he licked at her thighs just outside of her vulva. Miss Perversion kissed and licked along Amanda’s neck, nibbling gently on hear earlobe as her hands stroked and ran through the girl’s hair. They both gradually increased the pressure of their licks and kisses building Amanda up again.

"No one knows you’re here; we could keep you and make you our slave permanently.” Miss Perversion whispered into Amanda’s ear as she licked it slowly.

"Yes, anything... you... want Mistress… Please I'm going to come!" Amanda gasped as her fist clenched and her toes curled while her back arched even more.

“We could leave you on the edge just like this for the rest of your life," Miss Perversion continued to whisper.

Hearing his partner whisper Mr. Portrait pulled away leaving Amanda’s whole body tensed and clenched while not giving her the release she so desperately wanted. Miss Perversion stoked Amanda’s check as she smiled down at her helpless captive with a sadistic smile. Amanda just continued to beg over and over.

The two continued the cycle of few minutes of intense touching followed by a few minutes of nothing repeatedly for the next hour. During that hour Amanda’s mind and body became focused only on the throbbing and pulsating sensation that coursed from her pussy through out her body. By the end of it Amanda felt like her mind was going to break, she had never wanted anything more in your life, needed anything more deeply they she needed to cum.

“Teasing this little whore has really gotten me worked up.” Miss Perversion said to Mr. Portrait as the pulled away from Amanda yet again.

“Why don’t we give the worthless little beta bitch a chance to cool off. While I was able to get off on the cum rag’s dirty face it wasn’t good enough to properly satisfy me, so how about you come and fuck me love?” Miss Perversion said to Mr. Portrait as she moved away from Amanda and up on the bed.

"PLEASE NO. PLEASE LET ME CUM” Amada yelled “I'LL GIVE YOU ANYHING, DO ANYTHING PLEASE!”

“We know you will do anything for us slut, that is why you are here! Unfortunately for you this is exactly what we want and how we want you” Miss Perversion said as Mr. Portrait moved and around the room and crawled onto the bed.

Amanda got her first look at Mr. Portrait since he had come into the room after she was tied up. He was naked as he knelt on the bed with Miss Perversion kissing her passionately while his long thick cock bobbing in the air just inches in front of Amanda’s face. Amanda thought to herself that it looked bigger in person then it had in photos and videos she had watch, at almost 8 inches long just over 2 inches thick and 6 inches around Amanda now desperately wanted it inside of her.

Miss Perversion broke the passionate kiss and ran her tongue down his chest, kiss and licking her away over his stomach to his pubic area. When she reached his dick Miss perversion made sure to lock her eyes with the redheaded submissive as she licked full length of his dick with exaggerated hunger from base to tip.

"It's so big and hard, I know it is going to feel so fucking great inside of me!” Miss Perversion said to tease Amanda.

Amanda whimpered with need as Miss Perversion ran her fingers along the dick before she wrapped her hand around the base and started to stroke it slowly. Miss perversion brought up her other hand and gently fondle his balls, cupping them and moving them lightly in her one hand as the other hand continued to pump up and down his shaft.

“Sorry hun, but you just get to lay there and watch like a good toy.” Miss Perversion continued to tease.

Miss Perversion leaned forward with her mouth open then licked at the head of his shaft while her one one hand continued to rub and fondle his balls as the other stroked him faster. Miss Perversion then shot Amanda a dirty yet playful smile before she wrapped her lips around his head and sunk herself down onto his dick swallowing his cock deep into her mouth. Amanda’s blue eyes radiated want and need as she watched Miss Perversions soft lips pumped up and down his shaft. Miss perversion sucked his dick with obvious enthusiasm as she made a point of putting on a show for Amanda, treating his dick like it was the best thing she had ever tasted. Miss Perversion pushed down, gagging slightly every time the big dick hit the back of her throat then she sucked so hard that the sides of her cheeks caved in as she pulled her head back up until the dick pulled free from her lips with a wet plop. Miss Perversion then swirled her tongue around his head for a few seconds as her fist pumped at the shaft furiously before she pushed her mouth back down repeating the process again.

“MMM It taste so good” Miss Perversion moaned out around the cock.

Amanda could hear the wet slapping sounds that came from Miss Perversion hand as she stroked his cock and they mingled with the loud obscene slurping and gagging sounds coming from her mouth. Eventually Miss Perversion pulled her mouth away, leaving Mr. Portraits cock coated and dripping with her saliva. Miss Perversion kept a hold of the base of his cock as she adjusted on the bed, so she was laying on her back. Miss Perversion then used her hand to guide Mr. Portrait between her legs rubbing the head of his cock along her panty covered pussy. Miss Perversion moved her head to the side, looking around Mr. Portrait at Amanda as her free hand pulled her panties while the hand on the base of his cock pulled him into her pussy.

"MMM. Such a big, beautiful cock all to myself!" Miss Perversion moaned loudly as she stared at Amanda while feeling her labia being parted by her lover’s thick dick.

Amanda had no choice but to watch tied as she was, she could hardly move and inch, but it was the fact her hair was still tied tightly to her anal hook that forced to look forward. Amanda watched with hunger and envy as her Mr. Portrait rocked his hips slowly pushing his cock inch by inch into Miss Perversion who continued to put on a show of just how much pleasure she was having. Once he had buried his cock all the way into Miss Perversion pussy Mr. Portrait then pulled his dick all the way back out making sure that Amanda could see every inch of his dick before sliding all the way back in. Amanda just stared at the thick cock as it pumped in and out slowly stretching the lips of Miss Perversion pussy wide each time the head slid back in.

"Ohhhh Fuck that feels so good, You're so fucking big! Fuck me harder and show that bitch how you treat a real woman.” Miss Perversion screamed out.

Faster and faster, Mr. Portrait pumped his hips with long steady thrusts, until they were no longer putting on a show and were now focused on fucking each other. Amanda struggled in her bondage trying to get free, wanting to join the sexy couple fucked in front of her but she was rooted to her spot, forced to watch the erotic display of their bodies thrusting in unison as they ignore her completely.

They fucked hard for the next 10 minutes while Amanda was forced to watch and listen to the beautiful couple fuck literally inches from her face. Amanda watched as they kissed, she watched they ran their hands over each others’ bodies rubbing and touching. Amanda listened as they moaned and groaned together around the wet slapping sounds of there hips colliding. It was clear to Amanda that they had no intention of paying her any attention, yet too Amanda’s surprise being ignored was turning her on.

Over and over Mr. Portrait pounded into Miss Perversion. The sound of skin slapping against squeaking latex filled the room with every powerful thrust. Mr. Portrait could feel the contractions of Miss Perversion pussy clinching down on his thick dick from all angles and then her pussy exploded squirting hot sticky liquid all over his cock, the bed and her catsuit.

"MMMM!!!! UGHHHHH!!!!" Miss Pervasions moans and groans of lust filled the room as her eyes rolled back in her head the waves of pleasure washed through her trembling body.

Mr. Portrait leaned forward and gave her a long deep kiss as her pussy gripped and suckled at his still hard cock. As her body started to relax Mr. Portrait resumed thrusting his dick in and out of his latex covered loved.

“I bet the little whore wishes you were fucking her right now.” Miss Perversion said a few minutes later finally giving her weekend slave some sort of acknowledgement

“MMMMM I bet she does, but you have a far better pussy than that worthless fuck hole. I could tell when I was fingering it that the toy had a loose sloppy fuck cunt that would never compare to your tight marvelous pussy.” Mr. Portrait moaned out as he pumped slowly into and out of Miss Perversion.

“How do you feel, whore? What’s it like watching me fuck a big hard cock, while your dirty worthless cunt goes unfilled?” Miss Perversion teased the helpless girl.

“I… I have never been so turned-on Mistress… I want you to both use me so badly… please use me” Amanda whined and shuffled her body in frustration.

Amanda felt like she was going insane, her body was burning with need. She would do anything to have something in her cunt at this moment but at the same time she was in heaven. Everything up to this point had been better than she could have every imagined, she didn’t want it to end and wouldn’t change a single this if given the choice.

“You are a pathetic desperate slut. You fucking love this don’t you whore? You love being forced to watch, being treated like the cuckquean you really are? If not then you better get use to that feeling of need as I have some bad news for you, we don’t plan on letting you cum tonight bitch.” Mr. Portrait said as fuck Miss perversion with a nice slow rhythm.

"Do you see his cock slut? Do you see how a woman gets fucked? Do you understand that you are a not a woman, but a beta bitch? Do you understand a thing like you does not deserve a magnificent cock like his in it’s dirty worthless waste of flesh body part that it calls a cunt?” Miss Perversion added.

“Yes Mistress, I understand that I am a thing, I understand I do not compare to you and don’t deserve to get fucked by Master.” Amanda answered her face flushed red with embarrassment from being talked down too.

“Let’s change positions” Mr. Portrait said as he pulled his hard cock out of Miss Perversion before he looked at Amanda and added "I bet it would just love to clean my cock of it’s Mistress’ juices!”

"YES! Please Master let me clean your cock!" Amanda begged desperately.

"Not good enough you cock craving cunt." Mr. Portrait teased as he turned his body away from Amanda.

"Please Master. I promise to be the best cock cleaning slut. Please I need that wonderful thick cock in my dirty slut mouth so bad." Amanda continued to begged

"What are you?" Mr. Portrait said as he turned his body back towards Amanda slapping the head of his dick on the girls forehead.

"I'm a worthless bitch Master." Amanda answered frantically.

"That is correct slut and what does being a worthless bitch mean?" Mr. Portrait said while slapping his cock hard on her cheek as Miss Perversion gently rolled off the bed and moved behind Amanda.

"I am sub-human, I am a thing, actually I am nothing unless you choose to make me something of value. I belong to you Master and too Mistress. You can both do what ever you want with me." Amanda responded almost moaning out the words.

“Well then you best get to cleaning it, cock socket” Mr. Portrait said as he put the tip of his dick against her lips.

Amanda tried to push her head forward craning her neck trying to suck the cock into her lips, which caused the rope to pull painfully hard on both her hair and the anal hook. Amanda couldn’t quite get his cock into her lips and was only able to her tongue along the underside of his cock up to the tip.

"I thought you wanted my dick in your slutty mouth, are you going to let a bit of bondage and an anal hook stop you slut?” Mr. Portrait gloated.

Amanda tried harder doing her best to push her head forward getting his head past her lips, but the rope tightened and the strain on both her hair and her neck was became almost unbearable and she couldn’t get more into her mouth.  Amanda then felt a lone finger start to slowly trail its way up and down her wet pussy this caused Amanda’s hips buck uncontrollably which tugged at the anal hook stretching her asshole and caused the rope to pull harder on her hair. This all became to much for Amanda to handle and she had to relent by pulling her lips off his cock.

“You really are worthless slut; guess I will just have to do it myself!” Mr. Portrait said as he clamped his hands firmly on the back of Amanda’s head.

Mr. Portrait pushed his dick in slowly into Amanda’s mouth and she sucked and slurped happily on the fleshy rod as it traveled further past her lips, and he didn’t stop until he felt his cock head had reached the back of her throat. Mr. Portrait held still, and Amanda did her best to suck him clean, running her tongue up and down on his cock, Amanda could taste Miss Perversion’s pussy on his dick along with the saltiness of his pre cum. Miss Perversion stopped running her finger along Amanda’s slit for a second then pushed two fingers deep into Amanda’s pussy, smiling to herself as she felt the slut’s cunt spasm and constrict on her fingers. Amanda moaned around cock in her mouth gagging on it slightly as she rocked her hips desperately trying to pull Miss Perversion’s fingers deeper. Miss Perversion slowly pulled her fingers out and away admiring the strings of pussy juice that still connected her finger to Amanda’s cunt, at the same time Mr. Portrait pulled his cock free from her lips admiring the strings of saliva that connected his head to her mouth.

"Get ready my whore; I am about to abuse that worthless fuck hole you call a mouth." Mr. Portrait moaned.

Amanda was to busy focused on the feeling and need pumping through her body that she didn’t fully comprehend what Mr. Portrait had said, and as he pushed his dick back into her mouth, she sucked at it hungrily. But as Mr. Portrait head reached her throat again this time, he pushed forwarded as he pulled on Amanda’s head ramming every inch of his cock into her mouth. Amanda’s eyes went wide and she started to gag as the head of his prick forced its way deep into her throat. At the same time Miss Perversion pushed 3 fingers deep inside the wet pulsating folds of Amanda’s slit. Mr. Portrait held his dick buried as deep as possible while Amanda gagged and chocked until Amanda’s eyes started to water and her face turned a bright red.

"This is what you were built for whore!" Mr. Portrait said as he pulled allowing Amanda a quick breath before slamming it back in.

Mr. Portrait pushed his cock in as deep as possible, rocked his hips slightly grinding his dick in her throat just a bit before pulling out and slamming back in. Mr. Portrait wasn’t gentle as drool poured from her mouth each time, she gagged making Amanda gag and choke each time. Miss Perversion started pumping her fingers in and out of Amanda’s pussy matching the trusts of Mr. Portraits cock. Amanda did her best to look up at her master as he thrusted into her mouth, even as she gagged, choked, and struggled to breath around the thick cock she did her best to use her eyes to try and show him the want and need that she had for him, that she was their slut.

“How Does my pussy taste on his cock slut? That’s what a real pussy tastes like! Doesn’t it taste so much better than your own slutty juices on some plastic dildo?” Miss Perversion teased as her fingers pumped in and out of Amanda’s.

“agaga agag agag” low guttural moaning and gagging sounds were all that came from Amanda’s mouth.

“I think the little cock cleaner wants to cum!” Mr. Portrait said as he pulled his dick free from her lips for a moment, and at the same time Miss Perversion stopped moving her fingers but left them deep inside of Amanda.

“Yes Please Master, I want to cum please let me cum as you fuck my dirty little face. Please Mistress make your little whore cum it will do anything” Amanda quickly begged.

"Ok lets play a little game my pet. I am going to count down from 5 slut, and you are only allowed to cum when I say 0 if you cum before that you will be punished and won’t be allowed to cum at all for rest of the weekend, got it? Also keep in mind during that the count down he is going to give you the hardest face fucking you could ever imagine until his cock is clean!” Miss Perversion said with a sadistic tease.

"Yes Mistress, anything you say! Use me as hard as you can. Please for the love of god just let me cum I am right there!!" Amanda yelled out breathlessly.

“Don’t get greedy, you disgusting whore. You are here to please us!” Mr. Portrait said as he slapped Amanda hard across the cheek with is dick before putting the head of his dick back between her lips.

"5" Miss Perversion counted.

As Amanda tried to ready herself, she took a deep breath, but it quickly turned into a wet gulping gagging sound as Mr. Portrait viciously plunged his cock back into her throat. Miss Perversion pumped her fingers in and out of Amanda’s pussy filling the room with wet sloshing sounds as a burning desire quickly regrew inside Amanda as the wonderful fingers abused her tender lips.

"4" Miss Perversion continued after 10 seconds.

Upon hearing the next part of the countdown Mr. Portrait started to pump his dick in and out of Amanda’s mouth and twitching throat hard as he dug his fingers into the back of Amanda’s head to hold her in place. As Miss Perversion fingers pumped in and out of Amanda’s pussy faster, while she used the thumb of her other hand rub the girl’s clit hard and fast. Amanda choked and gagged violently on the cock abusing her throat, but there were also a very clear sounds of moans and pleasure coming from the submissive girl.

“3” Miss Perversion continued to count down after 30 seconds.

Amanda’s body was covered in sweat, her legs and thighs shuddering as did everything in her power to will her body to hold back denying herself the orgasm that was threatening to consume her until she heard 0. her pussy swollen and dripping. Mr. Portrait’s cock just kept slamming in and out of her mouth, his balls slapping hard against her chin as spit bubbles and strings of saliva poured from her lips and even out her nose. Miss Perversion kissed and licked at the welts along Amanda’s ass, while some of her fingers rolled, twisted, and pinched at her clit while the others pumped in and out of her pussy making her writhe and pant, her breath coming in hitching bursts around the cock as Amanda fought hard to prove she was a good slave.

“2” Miss Perversion kept counting this time waiting 1 minute.

“Looks like my dick is finally all clean” Mr. Portrait said as he pulled his dick from Amanda’s mouth with out warning, which also promoted Miss Perversion pulled her fingers away from Amanda’s needy pussy, leaving both dripping with long thick strands of individual body fluids.

Everything happened so quickly that Amanda was left speechless, all she could do was let out a long low guttural groan of disappointment that she had been left shaking remorselessly on the edge yet again. Amanda did her best to try and entice the sadist couple into giving her more by wriggle her body as her hips rocked up and down while tongue licking at the air with her tongue.

Miss Perversion laid her body on top of Amanda’s back and whispered with sadistic tone into Amanda’s ear “I did tell you that during the count down he would be face fucking you toy, since your mouth has finally properly cleaned his cock, he has no reason to continue using that cock hole thus I have no reason to continue counting down. Guess you will just need to wait a bit longer my little slut.” 

Mr. Portrait rolled off the bed and walked behind the two girls. Miss Perversion had taken almost the same position of Amanda, but literally ontop of the redheaded sub. Miss Perversion had her legs spread wide and her feet on the outside of Amanda’s her legs running up along side the bound girls. Miss Perversion was bent over at the waist so her upper body was laying on across and on top of Amanda’s back. This left Miss Perversion hips resting directly top of Amanda’s ass giving Mr. Portrait a perfect view of there two sexy stacked bodies. Mr. Portrait reached forwarded with both hands and ran his fingers lustily over both pussies, teasing the two beautiful pink tunnels. Miss Perversion was still in her catsuit, with the zipper open to the small of her back left her ass covered in skin-tight black latex but her holes exposed yet still slightly hidden by the transparent soaked panties. Amanda’s ass and legs were covered in dark welts and bruises, her pussy was swollen and dripping from being teased all night.

"OOooohhh! MMMMM!" Both girls moaned.

Mr. Portrait stepped forwarded between both girl’s legs as his hand pulled Miss Perversion panties to the side and in one smooth motion rammed his cock in, spearing all the way inside of Miss Perversion pussy hard.

“Fuck you pussy feels fantastic!” Mr. Portrait moaned as he pulled out until only the head of his dick was nestled in Miss Perversion’s pussy before he slammed it home again over and over.

Miss Perversion bucked and moaned as each thrust pushed her into the girl below her. Mr. Portrait gripped Miss Perversion’s hips tightly as he increased his speed causing the bed creaked and shake with combined force of 3 bodies being pushed onto it. Mr. Portrait fucked his latex lover like a raging beast as her body slide up and down Amanda’s back while his balls slapped against Amanda’s ass with each thrust.

"Do you wish it was you whore? Do you wish it was your pussy he was fucking my needy little pig?” Miss Perversion moaned into Amanda ear as her latex body grinded into the girls back.

“Yes… Please Mistress…, GOD… I wish it was… me I would…. do anything for it!” Amanda stuttered as her breath was knocked out her with each hard thrust from Mr. Portrait into Miss Perversion.

“You really are dirty whore! Look at you begging to be fuck by a stranger you just met a few hours ago! You know your suffering makes getting fuck like this, feel so much better!” Miss Perversion whispered into Amanda’s ear.

Amanda did her best to push her ass up, and wiggle in her bondage with her Mistress laying on top of her.

“I can feel you struggling like a bitch in heat. Our bitch in heat! Are you Just a horny little mutt who wants nothing but to be rutted?” Miss Perversion asked as she continued to whisper in the girls ear.

“Yes Mistress I am a dirty animal who just wants to get rutted, please let him fuck me!” Amanda repeated, begging again to be taken.

Mr. Portrait hips continued to slam into Miss Perversion’s over and over for a few minutes, as his thighs slammed into Amanda’s ass with each thrust. Whines of pure animal pleasure escaped Miss Perversions lips while whines of frustration and need pushed their way out of Amanda’s lips.

“OHHHHH FUUUUUUCKK” Amanda cried out suddenly, as Mr. Portrait pulled out of Miss Perversion and slammed the full length of his cock into Amanda’s pussy without warning.

Mr. Portrait pounded into her hard, after being teased and denied for most of the night the hard fucking was unlike anything she'd ever felt before. The fucking was quick, intense, and obscene as Mr. Portrait’s cock slid in and out of her wet swollen pussy easily, his balls bouncing and slapping against her clit.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh!" Amanda cried out in a low deep moan. "ohhhhhhgoohhhhhhcuuuuuuuhhhhh!!!!!"

Demeaning, degrading, and humiliating feelings washed over Amanda as her eyes slowly rolled back in her head. In this moment Amanda felt like she finally found who she truly was, just something to be used, a thing to be treated as a sexual toy. This moment felt better then anything she could had ever dreamed of.

“YES MMMMM!!!!! OH GOD YES!!!!" Amanda screamed as the thick cock pummeled her needy slit.

Mr. Portrait hammered into Amanda like she was simply object for him to use to pleasure himself. He could feel her juices freely running down his shaft and balls with every hard thrust. The orgasm that had been repeatedly denied to her was now back stronger then ever as Amanda felt herself slipping into trance-like headspace.

"Oh fuck yes, Master! Your dick feels unbelievable! Uhhhh, uhhhhh, mmmmmmm” Amanda gasped!

“Damn Slut, I didn’t actually mean to fuck you just slip out of Her tight hole and into your sloppy cunt.” Mr. Portrait said as he pulled out of Amanda’s cunt. “Your pathetic cum dump of a pussy hasn’t earned the right to service my cock yet.”

With her mind lost in a floaty headspace Amanda could only whimper with lust and need as she was denied yet another orgasm. Her body seemed broken as a never-ending streams of pussy juice ran down her thighs and tears of frustration rolled down her cheeks.

“Fuck you’re a pathetic slave! Can’t even please a dick properly” Mis Perversion whispered into Amanda’s ear.

“Fuck, you really are so much tighter than that sloppy fleshlight.” Mr. Portrait added as he slammed back into Miss Perversion’s pussy.

“You're not worthy of his cock you slut, why would he want to fuck a bitch like you when he has a real woman like me around?” Miss Perversion continued to tease and humiliate her slave.

More tears rolled down Amanda’s face. Her mind a conflicted. The insults were gut wrenching and made her feel small and worthless but yet they were also insanely hot. Amanda had never been more desperate, more humiliated but also never felt so fulfilled and so turned on that it was mind blowing.

“Oh god yesss, fuck me baby! Ignore that sloppy cunt and FUCK me! I’m going to cum!” Miss Perversion screamed as she slid her right arm underneath Amanda, her fingers now rubbing at the submissive girl’s clit.

Mr. Portrait continued to fuck Miss Perversion as hard as her could, rocking and shaking the latex clad woman on top of their new slut while Miss Perversion roughly rubbed at the girl’s clit enough to keep her on edge but not enough to let her cum. Amanda just moaned and cried as the mix of emotions continued to overwhelm her.

“Ughh! fuck that’s so good!” Miss Perversion grunted out as her pussy convulsed in a wonderful orgasm unloading its hot sticky liquid all over Mr. Portraits cock and Amanda’s ass as her fingers dug and pinched painfully at Amanda’s clit.

Amanda’s moaned in pain and frustration as her clit was pinch. The pained sounds and shamed expressions of their pretty red-haired slave drove Miss Perversion to multiple climaxes as Mr. Portrait continued fucking her through one rolling orgasm after another. The climaxes were so intense that liquid gushed out in long streams that splashed out against Mr. Portraits balls and front of his thighs while also splashing onto Amanda’s ass. Miss Perversion just kept quirting over and over drenching them both as it ran down Amada’s ass, covering her pussy and the back of her thighs before dipping to a puddle on the floor.

“AAHHHHHH!!!!!!!" was all Miss Perversion could scream as she threw her hair back as one last large orgasm flowed through her before she collapsed on to the back of Amanda panting heavily in exhaustion.

Mr. Portrait just rested for a moment with his hard dick still buried deep inside of Miss Perversion. He enjoyed the pulsing contraptions of her inner walls as he stared down at the two tired and used women in front of him. Slowly he pulled out his still hard cock having not cum yet, watching in fascination as it dripped with juice. He walked around the bed then crawled up on it, so he was beside both girls, He leaned down and gave Miss Perversion a big passionate kiss, then followed it up by giving Amanda one as well.

“I think we need a bit of a break and a cool down. Help me get her united.” Mr. Portrait said.

Mr. Portrait undid the cuff on Amanda’s left wrist and then left ankle while Miss Perversion undid the cuff on her right wrist and then right ankle. Mr. Portrait then untied the rope from the anal hook and slowly slid it out of Amanda’s ass as Miss Perversion worked to unite the rope from the girl’s hair, finally giving the submissive girls arched back a break

“I am very proud of you slut you did really well tonight. I hope you had fun!” Miss Perversion said before giving Amanda a long slow deep kiss.

"I believe the look on her face says it all." Mr. Portrait joked as he wrapped his arms around both girls hugging them tightly, as they continued to kiss.

Amanda’s mind was still lost in a floaty subspace only kind of hearing and understanding what was going on around her as she kissed her Mistress. The stark change from pain and humiliation she was suffering just minutes ago to soft and gentle caring she felt now caused her to blush as a feeling of joy and pride washed through her.

“Ok hun you go get changed I will get our little pet here all cleaned up and ready for the final part of the evening” Mr. Portrait said before kissing Miss Perversion then he lead Amanda crawling towards the bathroom while also handing her a bottle of water.

Amanda sat on the edge of the bathtub drinking the water and watching her new Master as he turned on the shower and checked its temperature. Amanda couldn’t take her eyes off the naked man in front of her, she licked her lips as he moved around the bath room her.

"Don’t worry my sexy little toy." Mr. Portrait said as he turned back to Amanda. “This is just a small break to let you use the bathroom, rehydrate, and have a quick rinse to relax your body a bit before your next surprise.”

Amanda eyes went wide, and she blushed at the thought of having to use the bathroom in front of him. He took her by the hand and guided her to sit down on the toilet while he sat on the edge of the tub. Amanda shut her eyes and bit her lip as she tried to pee.

“Spread your legs so I can see, remember you hide nothing from Me, or your Mistress now hurry up.” Mr. Portrait playfully ordered.

Amanda spread her legs wide while not opening her eyes, giving him full view of her pussy as she took a deep breath and emptied her bladder. Mr. Portrait watched and listened with amusement as his new slave peed into the toilet. Once she was done, Amanda opened her eyes to see Mr. Portrait standing in front of her holding his cock. He gave her a smile while he released his bladder and a stream of piss shot from his cock onto her pelvis then running groin and thighs then into the toilet. Mr. Portrait took a step forward and aimed lower, so the hot stream of piss was hitting the top of Amanda’s pussy, directly over her clit and then running down her lips before dropping into the bowl.

Amanda just sat with her legs open surprised at being pissed on but also ashamed and disgusted at herself, as she made no motion to tell him to stop or even move away from the stream. After a few seconds Amanda was even more shocked at herself as the stream that pulsed around her clit started to feel good. By the time Mr. Portrait had emptied his bladder onto her body Amanda was looking up at him her eyes filled with want and want, the humiliation of being pissed on mixed with the constant sensation over her clit sent her right back into a floaty submissive headspace. Mr. Portrait then shook the last few drops of piss from his dick onto her body and just watched her for a moment as her hips rocked at the air begging for attention.

"Well what are you waiting for?" Mr. Portrait asked as he gestured towards the now warm steam filled shower.

Amanda got up from the toilet, her stomach, thighs, and pussy feeling sticky and wet as she dropped to her knees and crawled the short distance to the shower. Mr. Portrait held the shower door open for her as stood up and eased herself into the stream of water letting her sore body get use to the feeling of hot water washing over it. Amanda stretched and flexed her body in the water doing her best to working out the stiff joints from being locked in bondage for so long. Amanda then rubbed her sore muscles and traced her fingertips across her bruises and welts studying the marks that had already been left on her body after only one night. Amanda still a bit floaty in the head got a bit lost in sensation from her own touches as her hand trailed downwards to her pussy, running small circles over her still throbbing clit.

"Remember who owns you slut." Mr. Portrait said as he watched Amanda start to touch herself in the water. "You no longer control your orgasms, and you wouldn’t want any accidents that make this weekend much worse for you, would you?"

Amanda looked over giving him her best innocent look as she removed the hand from her pussy and went back to rubbing her sore body. While she has tried to look innocent her face was a wash of mixed emotions, and Mr. Portrait could see the need and want in her eyes to go back and touch herself, but he could also see an expression of submission that showed just how much she loved to obey and please.

“Good Girl” Mr. Portrait said flashing her a smile.

After giving her a few minutes to enjoy the warm water, Mr. Portrait turned the water off and quickly dried her skin with a towel that hung nearby. As she stepped out of the shower, he gave her a deep passionate kiss. He pushed her back against the wall of the shower and they made out for a few moments before he finally pulled away and motioned for her to drop to her knees and follow him crawling out of the bathroom back into the bedroom.

“You may stand slave” Mr. Portrait said once she had crawled her way back to the foot of the bed.

When Amanda raised to her feet front of the bed, she noticed that there was a large back object in the spread across the middle of the bed, with a strange yellowish object off to the side. Both objects seemed to be made out of rubber, she couldn’t really see much about the yellow object but the black one was long and flat almost like a human sized sack. It had small metal rings running up each side with a very long zipper open down the middle.

Mr. Portrait stroked Amanda’s hair and said "This is called a sleep sack and you will be spending the night locked inside my pet. Now I want you to carefully lay down in the middle the latex on the inside of the open zipper. You will put your feet in the end then slide your hands into the sleeves on the side.”

Amanda crawled on to the bed and positioned herself as ordered, so she was sitting in the middle of the mass of black latex. Mr. Portrait placed a hand on Amanda’s calf to help guide one foot and then the other into the single rubber bubble at the bottom of sack. Next Mr. Portrait take a hold of Amanda’s wrist and carefully her guided her arm down a long pocket like sleeve on the right side of the sack. Amanda pushed her arm down slowly until the rubber sleeve rested just below her armpit. The process was then repeated with her left arm. With Amanda in place Mr. Portrait smiled down at submissive girl as he grabbed a hold of the zipper by her ankles.

“Now this is going to be a tight fit, as the latex is designed to stretch around you.” Mr. Portrait while smiling down at Amanda before pulling on the zipper.

They both watched as the rubber material stretched then closed very tightly around Amanda’s ankles and calves as the zipper moved upwards. He continued to move the zipper upwards going over Amanda’s knees and then up towards the middle of her thighs. Amanda smiled as she wiggled her legs testing the give of the latex that now felt very imprisoning over her lower body finding she had very little movement. The zipper continued to rise over Amanda’s stomach and past her breasts the inner sleeves pulled tight against her body, to which Amanda wiggled and tugged and her arms but no matter how hard she tried the sleeve kept her arms held directly and firmly pined in place at her sides. Mr. Portrait pulled the zipper the rest of the way up to Amanda’s neck, with a quick twist of his wrist he locked the zipper in place and removed the key that acted as the pull tab.

“How do you feel” Mr. Portrait asked running his hands over her now latex trapped body.

“It feels fantastic. I feel like my whole body is being gently squeezed and held down but with no pressure on any single point. The other bondage you had me tonight certainly left numerous parts of me sore, but it feels like I could stay in this for hours and not have any issues.” Amanda responded as honestly as she could.

“Perfect, because that is exactly what is going to happen, but I am not quite done with you yet my little minx”. Mr. Portrait teased.

Next Mr. Portrait reached across the bed off the bed and picked up the yellowish colored object, holding it up in front of Amanda for her to see. Amanda could see that it was made of yellow slightly transparent rubber and had a strange metal bar in the center of it, there was also straps, buckles, and laces dangling from the bottom and edges of the object. Amanda also noted that unlike Miss Perversion’s catsuit or the sleep sack she was now in there appeared to be something inside the material that looked like corset boning to help reinforce its structure and hold its shape.

“This is called a posture collar or neck corset.” Mr. Portrait said while turning it over in his hands to show Amanda every inch of the device.

Mr. Portrait carefully lifted Amanda’s head with one hand as his other hand put the collar around Amanda’s throat. Once he was happy that the collar was set in place around her neck and over her chin, Mr. Portrait worked on pulling the laces tight and securing the buckles. He worked carefully making sure it was not too tight that it would restrict her air flow but was tight enough she wouldn’t be able to move her head side to side. With that done Mr. Portrait grabbed the metal bar that now rested between her chin and her chest and started to twist it slowly, this caused the bar to extended outwards in both directions slowly pushing against the underside of Amanda’s chin and just below the center of her collar bone. Amanda quickly found out that as the bar extended it removed her ability to move her downward and laying as she had stopped her from moving it up. When Mr. Portrait was finally finished Amanda’s head was trap looking straight ahead, at the celling with no possible movement.

“You look absolutely fantastic in latex my dear.” Miss Perversion said as she walked back into the room.

Amanda tried to look around the room to see Miss perversion, though as much as she struggled against her new latex prison, she couldn’t sit up enough to see her Mistress who was now naked.

“That latex is thick, and one solid sheet of rubber expect for the zipper. I can tell you from personal experience that this sleep sack gets rather warm, so you are going to sweat. Which means by mourning you will be swimming in a mixture of your own perspiration and very likely pussy juice as it all pools in the sleep sack, that is unless you also decide to release your bladder through the night as well.” Miss Perversion said as she approached the bed, as Mr. Portrait moved off it to stand beside her.

The two dominants took a moment to drink in the gleaming black blob that rested in the center of their bed. They shared a few deep passionate kisses as they watched Amanda squirm and wiggle around trying to adjust to her new accommodations.

“I think she still has a bit too much movement. If she really wanted too, I am sure she could sit up and there is really nothing stopping her from rolling to the side.” Miss Perversion said as she reached under the bed pulling out two black straps.

“I agree, she needs a bit more bondage to really hold her in place for the night” Mr. Portrait added as he moved to the top of the bed, reaching between the headboard and mattress to pull up two identical straps.

Miss perversion attached each one of her straps to a solid steel ring located to the left and right of Amanda’s ankles while Mr. Portrait attached his straps to rings on the left and right of Amanda’s shoulders. They both then reached under the bed and started to adjust the straps using a ratchet tie-down like device. Slowly but surely, Amanda felt her body pulled taunt as the straps pulled what little bit of freedom that Amanda had left. Amanda again, tested her bondage by trying to move and she discovered that she couldn’t pull or bend her legs, she was unable to sit up or even twist her body. The red headed submissive girl was fully trapped laying flat on her back in a tight latex prison that only left her the ability to wiggle her toes and fingers or move her lips.

Mr. Portrait reached down and adjusted two small zipper heads that were at the end of the zipper near Amanda’s ankles upwards, so they moved up and left an opening right above her pussy. He then picked up two large bullet style vibrators from a nearby drawer, each of them was attached to two long cords along with some lube. Mr. Portrait poured the lube onto Amanda’s thighs through the small zipper gap before he pushed his hand holding one of the vibrators between her thighs to push the toy slowly into Amanda’s ass. With the toy now deep inside Amanda’s Ass Mr. Portrait pulled his hand free picked up the other bullet shaped toy pushed, pushed it between her lube-soaked thighs but this time the toy ended up in Amanda’s pussy. Mr. Portrait made sure all four cords were nicely pulled through the small gap then zipped it closed, making sure it was as tight as could be with out damaging the toys.

“Now these are special toys” Mr. Portrait said as he picked up one cord from each toy that had a bulb on the end which he started squeezing. “With each pump you should feel the two toys inside you grow larger and larger. This is to make sure you can’t push them out.”

Amanda’s eyes went wide as she felt the toys grow inside of her holes filling them to the point they started to stretch and push against each other. When Mr. Portrait stopped squeezing Amanda felt full but not unformattable, she tried her best to see if she could push the toys out but trapped as she was, they moved very little.

Next Mr. Portrait picked up the other cords and attached them to a small box while saying “This will make sure the toys have proper power to stay on all night.”

Mr. Portrait turned on the device which would ensure that through the night and into the morning the toys inside of Amanda would go through a random cycle of speeds, vibration modes and patterns, continually pushing her to the edge but never being enough to allow her to go over.

“Mmmmmmm” Amanda moaned out as she felt the toys spring to life at max intensity.

Miss perversion crawled onto the bed gently running her hands over the latex sleep sack, while Mr. Portrait did a final check to make sure everything was correctly so that their guest would be locked in bondage all night, constantly being teased but still be safe and have no long-lasting issues. Amanda could tell that Miss Perversion was fully naked but due to her bondage was not able to look over an actually see her Mistress’ face, she wondered to herself if she would be allowed to actually see it this weekend of if it would be kept a mystery. Miss Perversion positioned herself kneeling on the above Amanda’s head looking down the girl’s body so that her dripping pussy was right above Amanda’s face, while Mr. Portrait climbed onto the bed behind her.

“Time for another round my dear, and this time I am not stopping until I cum.” Mr. Portrait said as he ran his hands all over Miss Perversions body, pushing her forward onto her hands and knees above their slave.

Amanda watched with silent anticipation and envy as Mr. Portrait rubbed the head of his penis up and down Miss Perversions’ lips. He pushed in slowly letting Miss Perversion’s pussy hungrily devour his cock as Amanda licked her lips wishing it was her pussy that was being filled. Mr. Portrait fucked his partner with long slow steady strokes and with every thrust his balls dragged and bounced up and down Amanda’s going from her forehead, down across her eyes over her nose then mouth to her chin before making there way back up.

“Now slave stick your tongue out and lick my balls!” Mr. Portrait ordered.

Amanda did as she was told, sticking her tongue out of her mouth she flicked it across his balls every time they rolled over her lips. Mr. Portrait moaned in passion as his dick was covered with a warm wet gipping sensation as he fucked Miss perversion’s tight pussy which was contrasted to the cool wet dragging sensation of Amanda’s tongue licking at his balls.

"UHN! UHN! Fuck yes, FUCK ME Baby! Show that cunt how you fuck a real women’s pussy!” Miss Perversion moaned 5 minutes later, through an orgasm as she squirted again.

Amanda could feel the pussy juice dripping across her neck and chin and could taste her Mistress's now familiar nectar as it ran down his shaft and glazed his balls. As Miss Perversion’s orgasms subsided Mr. portrait picked up his pace and fucked her harder. Each time he pulled out Amanda would get a glimpse of his thick cock embedding itself inside her Mistress, then he would slam in and a small bit of wetness would splash across her body as his balls rolled down to covering her eyes again, then drop into her mouth were she sucked on them hungerly.

"Fuck! Fuck!! I'm gonna...I'm gonna fucking cum!" Mr. Portrait moaned almost 10 minutes later and after giving Miss Perversion 2 more orgasms as he pulled out holding only the head of his dick inside Miss Perversion pussy.

Amanda had no choice but look up and watch while Mr. Portrait’s veiny member quivered and pulsed as a burst of cum surged up his shaft and explode into her Mistress’ pussy. After the first shot Mr. Portrait pulled his cock out and his second shot frosted the outside of Miss Perversions Pussy. Next, he pulled his hips back slightly and pointed it dick downward so the third thick rivulet of cum rocketed out and splashed across Amanda's nose and over her cheek. Then finally he sat back on his heels as has his last shot landed in Amanda's beautiful red hair and across her forehead.

"MMMM Fuck there's so much cum." Miss Perversion moaned, while Amanda licked at her lips trying to taste what little bit of cum she could.

"You said you wanted me to leave you nice and messy." Mr. Portrait teased.

“You did such a perfect job at it. Seems our little sluts really wants a taste of your cum as well.” Miss Perversion cooed as she squeezed her pussy muscles and forced a large glob of cum out of it.

The large glob of cum landed across the bridge of Amanda’s nose, splattering into her eyes and across her cheeks. Miss Perversion continued to push the cum from her pussy with the next glob of cum plopping out onto Amanda’s upper lip just below her nose splashing across her lips and down over her chin.

“Thank you Mistress, Mmmm Master taste so good.” Amanda monas out as she licks at her freshly covered lips.

Miss Perversion picked up her cotton panties from the edge of the bed where she had left them, the material was still damp from her sweat and pussy juice. Miss Perversion used them to carefully wipe and clean the cum off the outside of her pussy, making sure that the cum all ended up in and covering the crotch of the garment.  Then with a bit of a sadistic smile she slid the panties over Amanda’s head like a Mask, making sure that the filthy crotch was placed perfectly over Amanda’s Nose and mouth and secured as tightly across the submissive girls face as possible. Amanda breathed in a big lungful of air and the stink hit her immediately, turning her on even more as she took long deep breaths letting the smell of her owner consume her senses. Amanda then opened her mouth and licked at the crotch of the panties, tasting the accumulation of cum, sweat and pussy juice it tasted both disgusting and delicious to Amanda.  

“You really are a dirty little slut, so glad that you talked us into letting you come and play for the weekend. Tonight, went so well I can’t imagine how well the next two days are going to go!” Miss Perversion said as she gently petted Amanda.

Both Mr. Portrait and Miss Perversion watched Amanda for a few minutes, checking for the slightest movement as her body tensed and wiggled against her bondage. Amanda’s mind was foggy, and tired from a night of being constantly assaulted with numerous sensations. As she laid trapped her mind replayed the night over in her head. The tightness of the sleep sack left her feeling helpless, weak and vulnerable. The inflated toys that continued to tease and torment her holes, a constant reminder she was just a object for sexual pleasure and that she no longer controlled even her own orgasms. Every breath she took was filled with the pungent dirty smell of sweat, cum and pussy juice, reinforcing her feelings humiliation and degradation.

“Time for bed now slave,” Miss Perversion said once they were pleased with their handy work, that Amanda was a motionless latex blob with barley a millimeter of movement if she had even that.

They each gave Amanda a kiss on the check then kissed each other deeply before crawling under the covers, one on each side of Amanda and going to sleep. Amanda however just laid in the dark, trapped alone in the middle of the bed between the two very creative sadists. Amanda thought about was the most intense experience of her life, while she felt sore, ashamed, worthless, and disgusted by most of the things that had been done to her, she had to admit to herself that she truly loved every minute of it and wanted more.

"What more could they possibly have planned for me, for the rest of the weekend?" Amanda thought to herself as her imagination switch from what had already happened to what could happen, running through one extreme idea after another until eventually her mind and body became exhausted and could take no more that she passed.

End of Chapter 1 - To Be Continued