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A New Slavegirl (Psyche90 x MessedupRP)

Psyche90

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Aug 28, 2019
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A constantly shifting fantasy world
Claire Alanis stepped into the night club with her best friend, Sypha, It was her twenty-fifth birthday and Sypha felt they should celebrate by going to a club she had described as "extremely hot". Folding her arms under her breasts Claire did her best to look small...it wasnt that hard. Five Foot Six was barely within the realm of what people might consider average height, and she only just barely made that height. Her short black hair hung down to just about mid neck and was combed down covering one of her eyes and partially concealing the glasses she had to wear. Her clothes were not suited for a club, let alone one as extreme as her friend said this one was. Honestly she looked more like a skater punk than anything else. Turning to her friend she said. "Ok Sy, we came, can we go now. I was just getting to the best story arc in Rurouni Kenshin."

Her friend frowned and took her upper arm pulling her out of the doorway and into the club proper. "No we cant go now, your twenty-five today and we are not going to let you mope around the house and watch anime all night. You are going to have some fun."

"I was having fun, I like ani...." She trailed off as she took her first serious look at the patrons of the club. People in various stages of undress, plenty of leather and latex, plus every type of restraint imaginable. "Sy, where did you take me?"

"Only the hottest new bondage club."

"Bondage club?!"

"Chill Claire, what you dont think Ive seen some of the porn you look at, I know you've been looking into this, now tonight you get a first hand view." Claire moaned as she was pulled even further along, wondering how Sypha had seen what she was looking into.

She tried to avoid touching other people as they went. "Where are you taking me?" She finally asked, her voice somewhere between anger and curiosity as she looked around.

"We dont want to miss the floor show, I heard its amazing."

"Floor show? They have a floor show?"

"Yeah check it out," Sy pointed up ahead to a large wooden stage that was lined with different looking implements, some Claire recognized from her investigations, others...not so much. Sy pushed them to the front for the best view just as the lights and music dimmed and the stage got a bit brighter.
 
The club "Silk" this one was called. Was one of the hottest in the near area. Some attributed it to the fact that it was new and it was just the buzz of a new place, but people seasoned in the local kink scenes could see the writing on the wall. Silk was here to stay and it was going to do very, very well. The club was a special kind. It was secret, so the entrance could only be accessed by giving a password that changed every few months. Of course, this password wasn't difficult to find. Clientele were noted well before the change actually occurred.

The music thrummed the room, and bodies rubbed against one another as they passed. Many people were dressed a bit more casually while some went the whooe nine yards, looking like they had just left the set for a porn shoot and forgotten to change. It was clear who was new to the club, since some patrons didn't even bathe and eye at this while others very openly stared in shock and wonder.

As the two friends made their way to the stage, they had to pass into another room. This one was a bit quieter, with people sitting in their seats and quietly chatting. As the two sat down, the lights dimmed and the room grew quiet. The sound of heels hitting the floor filled the room, and the stage lights slowly came up. A woman in a black robe walked out onto the stage, her head covered by a hood. She stopped in the center of the stage and cleared her throat, "Good evening. Ladies and gentlemen. Thank you for coming tonight. I'm sorry to say, but our floor show is canceled."

The audience groaned and jeered, the woman laughed a bit. "No. I'm just fucking with you. But that's not the only fucking I'll be doing tonight." She reached up and pulled back her hood. The woman's face was bathed in light. She was stunning. Pale, flawless skin and distinct features, plump perfect lips curled into a simmering smirk and long pale blonde hair that flowers down behind her. "Some of our returning guests may already know me. Those of you who are new here, allow me to welcome you back. You can call me Mistress Vanessa Stone. Or Miss V, if you'd prefer.

Vanessa tossed off her robe and revealed her body. She was only wearing a pair of tight black boyshorts, sheer black stockings, heels, a black bra and an open leather jacket that ended just below her chest. She looked like some slutty biker, showing off her flat, strong belly, her lovely curves and her long sensual legs. There was no denying it, she was gorgeous. "Mm, it feels good to be back on stage. For those of you not clued in, I've been away on vacation. I have to say, I loved it but I am so glad to be back where I belong!" There was a cheer from the crowd, they were happy she was back too.

The domme smiled again, a dazzling and dangerous smile. "That's what I like to hear... Now, who's ready to get started!" The crowd cheered, the show was just beginning.
 
Sy was one of the ones who groaned as the woman stepped out in the black robe and announced the shows cancellation, only to cheer loudly, nudging Claire good naturedly in the side when it turned out to be a sick joke. Claire was still trying to relax, not knowing how she felt about all of this. True she had been researching this and finding out about it and...yes it was hot, she admitted it. She was curious and tempted and...and...but this was her discovery to make, Sypha shouldnt have done this without checking first. Then Mistress Vanessa removed her robe and Claire's mouth dropped open and she leaned forward, looking at the gorgeous woman, taking her every curve in. "Oh fuck," she whispered more to herself. But Sy grinned and put a finger tip under her chin, closing Claire's mouth.

"Steady girl, the show hasnt even started, no reason to get all hot and bothered now, wait until her helper gets on stage and they get to the good stuff. I hear it will blow your mind.

Too late, Claire thought as she gazed up at the blonde goddess. Mind already blown, goodbye mind, it was fun while it lasted. Claire could feel her arousal beginning to affect her body as her nipples started to get hard and she felt heat coming for crotch. Slowly she slipped her right hand down, pressing it hard against her pussy through her jeans, whimpering slightly. She didnt notice Sypha give a rueful shake of her head or the mischief in her best friends eyes.
 
Vanessa smiled to the audience again and struggled across the stage. She had such confidence in her stride as she walked. She owned the stage and she knew it. She had everything and everyone under her control in barely any time at all. She looked out to the crowd, "Everyone. Please, give a warm welcome to an old friend of mine. My lovely assistant, Sasha!"

Across the stage, another woman entered the scene. She was a bit more bronze skinned, with short curly black hair that she wore down to her shoulders. It complimented her delicate, pretty face and deep brown eyes. She was wearing a bra even smaller than Vanessa's, stockings, garter belt, a very short black skirt and heels.

Sasha had a magnificent body and was incredibly pretty, but where Vanessa seemed to emanate confidence and cool control, Sasha had an aura of subtle submission. She could handle whatever curve ball was thrown her way and look good doing it. Someone that was more dominant might find this incredibly sexy, but while her body was perfect, and so was Vanessa's,the domme had the perfect feel of dominance.

Sasha crossed the stage towards Vanessa. As she neared the blonde, she slipped to her knees and crawled the rest of the way. Her ass swayed as she did so, showing off a very small thong underneath her micro skirt. As she reached Vanessa, Sasha stopped and kept on the floor, facing towards the crowd. She smiled and gave them a little wave. There was a cheer for her.

Vanessa nodded, "Sasha, for you newcomers. Has been my friend for years. She played sub at my first show. Back then we planned on switching who would dominate who... Obviously, that didn't work out." There was a rumble of laughter through the crowd. Vanessa held up a leather collar and a silver chain leash. She slipped the collar around Sasha's neck, the sub shivered dramatically as the collar was secured. Vanessa clipped a silver chain leash onto it and stood up. "There, much better. Don't you all think?" The crowd roared their approval.

The domme looked out over the crowd, "God, you are one sexy crowd of people. God, I just want to take one of you right up here."

Sasha chimed in, "I'd love some company, mistress." The crowd chuckled.

Vanessa gave Sasha a scowl, but her smile gave away her true feelings. "Oh really? Well how about instead, you should get a good flogging for being such a needy slut." She gave the leash a quick tug and Sasha gracefully rose to her feet.

"I'm sorry, mistress. Maybe I can make it up to you." She pouted and put her hands on Vanessa. One on her shoulder and the other one her waist. Sasha lifted up one lovely leg and pressed it against Vanessa's waist. The domme smiled at her sub and wrapped the leash around her fist. "Hm, tempting. Maybe I will." She looked at the crowd, "What do you all think. Should I give this needy pet a chance to redeem herself? Or do you all want to see me make tenderize this juicy ass." She brazzenky lifted Sasha's skirt and gave everyone a look at her bum.

Vanessa smacked one,of the slave's buttocks and let it wiggle, then.she squeezed it possessively. Claire and the rest of the audience has a choice now. Flogging, or Sasha trying her best to appease her mistress.
 
Sy nudged Claire again and smiled at her. Claire let out a weak smile back. But her eyes quickly turned back to the Domme, when her assistant came out and Claire was once again floored by how attractive she was as well. The young woman couldnt stop herself from squirming, her hands clenched between her thighs as she watched the exchange take place between the two women. She clutched her own neck as she sw the submissive shudder as the collar was locked on and her squirming intensified as she was pulled around by the leash in front of everyone. Closing her eyes Claire could just picture that it was her up there. A small moan escaped her lips and she hunched forward.

For her part Sypha was having the time of her life. Claire was her best friend and she knew the petite tomboy better than anyone. Claire could be a recluse and get lost in her own little world, Sypha had made it her own sacred duty to make sure her friend actually experienced life rather than read about it in some book. For a whole month leading up to her best friends birthday she had been thinking of a way for this to happen. And then three weeks ago while using Claires laptop she had stumbled across her friends porn sites and the wheels had been set in motion, now watching her friends reactions she knew the time was right.

Claire was hunched down and the Domme was waiting for everyones response as to what would happen to her sub, taking a deep breath Sypha stood and raised her hand, shouting over the crowd. "Excuse me, Mistress V, I think I have a solution!"

Claire's head shot up and she looked in horror at her friend, grabbing her wrist she pulled her down. "What the hell are you doing Sy?"

"Getting you a desperately needed life," she smirked as she pulled away. "Mistress V, its my friends birthday, and she was just saying how she would love to take the punishment for your submissive, a sort of birthday spanking if you will. She said its been a dream of hers to participate in one of these shows!"

The petite black haired girl stared up at her friend, a mixture of horror and wonder on her face. Yes she had been fantasizing about it but still. She opened her mouth to protest but no words came out, how could she really deny it. The basis of the statement was true, she had been fantasizing about it only minutes before. So she closed her mouth and looked up at the stage waiting to hear what was said.
 
Vanessa was surprised to hear an outburst like that from the crowd. She'd been anticipating a cheer of assent for one of the other, perhaps dissent against one, but the suggestion of a new idea was not something she had prepared for. However, she was good at her job so she didn't let on about this. She smiled down at Sypha, "Oh? What is that?"

The offer of her friend to take part in the show was equally surprising. However, Vanessa wasn't adverse to the idea. She'd give the birthday girl a little spanking and then send her back with a sore ass and a good story. At least, that was the tentative plan. Vanessa smiled again, "That's a great idea! Why don't I go ahead and collect her." She surreptitiously hooked a collar and leash off of her belt, then walked off stage. Sasha went back to her knees obediently when her mistress was not around.

As Vanessa left the stage, a spotlight swung over and focused on Claire and Sypha. The domme stopped in their row and looked Claire over for a split second. She didn't say anything, but she was very intrigued by the little woman there. She was cute for sure. Definitely a good choice. She even seemed like Vanessa's type. The domme quietly smiled and curled a finger at Claire, beckoning her closer like a succubus luring and unsuspecting person to their doom.

As Claire stepped out into the aisle, Vanessa put her hand on the girl's shoulder. "Mm, very nice... So, you're the lucky birthday girl? What's your name." She paused to let Claire answer. She stood taller than Claire. Probably close to six feet. Her beautiful body so much closer now. She let off an aura of effortless dominance, and her gaze bored into Claire. Like she could see the small woman's desires. "That's a very pretty name. You already heard mine, but for now you'll just call me Mistress." She smirked, "Now. First, let's get the birthday girl into her birthday suit."

Vanessa walked around behind Claire. She turned the girl's head to keep looking forward. "Don't look. You'll spoil the surprise." She whispered, low enough that her microphone didn't pick it up. Vanessa put her hands on Claire's hips. Her palms slowly sliding around in front of the girl's body. "Hm, let's see." She slowly pushed her hands up under Claire's shirt, lifting it away from her body ever so slowly, revealing bit by bit of her body underneath. As the shirt passed Claire's breasts, Vanessa whispered, "Very sexy body. I'm going to enjoy you, I can tell." Vanessa tossed Claire's shirt aside, then slid her hands down into the waistband of her jeans.

This time, Vanessa wasted less time and quickly slid down the jeans, leaving Claire in her underwear. Vanessa smiled, "Mm, much better. I think she's ready to be disciplined. Oh wait! I forgot one thing!" She held up the leather collar she had. It was a bit wider than the one Sasha wore, and had little silver studs on the outside, a polished silver ring on the front. Vanessa slowly slipped it around Claire's neck, as she buckled it in she whispered for Claire again, "Your body is mine now." Vanessa spoke louder, "There we go. Now for the leash." She held out the fine silver leash in both hands and very suddenly, pulled it around Claire's mouth, it went between her teeth like a gag and Vanessa held it taught. "But first, I wanna hear my new pet Claire. Claire, why don't you beg nice and loud, beg to be spanked by mistress. It only seems fair considering all I've done so far."

Vanessa held the leash in Claire's mouth as the girl tried to beg, keeping her words from coning through clearly. She pouted playfully, "Hm, that wasn't very clear. Perhaps you don't want to play with mistress?" Vanessa let the leash out of Claire's mouth and put her hand around the girl's throat, her grip was loose so as not to hurt Claire, but very possessive. Try again, and make it nice and loud this time." Vanessa had an uncanny ability to make the scene feel intimate and private between her and Claire, but also public and taboo with all of the crowd. She knew exactly how to work the stage and the submissive.
 
Claire sat frozen as Mistress Vanessa actually answered Sypha and even agreed to her request, part of her was horrified, but another part, a much larger part was actually giddy, now that it was happening, now that Vanessa was walking down the stage to "collect" her, excitment actually began to bubble up in Claire's chest. Was she really going to go through with it, she could just tell Mistress Vanessa that Sy had been mistaken, but when would she actually get another chance like this. She stayed sitting as Mistress Vanessa walked down off the stage, she noticed that the sub on the stage went back to kneeling the moment Vanessa's attention was off her.

Then the spot lights hit her and Sy, who was still standing, grinning at her like an idiot, but she felt an affection for her friend that she really only felt when Sypha did something that forced Claire to leave her comfort zone and do something that she had wanted to do but never had. this was a feeling she had had several times in her life. Sy had always been the adventurous one, dragging Rowan along "for her own good" and for the most part it had, and due to those things, though she didnt always portray it Claire had come out a much more confident person. As Vanessa made their way to them Claire mouthed. "Thank you." To her friend.

Sypha just kept smiling. Claire was her best friend, but she often needed pushes and nudges to get things going. But she always found her way through in the end. To be honest Sypha had not seen the appeal of this fascination Claire had developed but Claire seemed to like it judging from her search history and that had been enough for Sypha, but now having seen some of it in person, she got it, at least a bit. Though if honest, she preferred Vanessa's position to Claire of the submissive on stage, but to each their own. She continued to grin as Vanessa stopped in front of Claire and beckoned her forward.

The raven haired girl took a deep breath and stood stepping closer to Mistress Vanessa. She could feel how wet she had become in anticipation of this. What was Vanessa going to do, was she really just going to spank her and send her on her way, as the Mistress spoke she circled the girl, telling her to only call her Mistress. "Yes Mistress," she responded, a pleasant chill running up her spine. As Mistress walked behind her Claire began turning her head to watch but was commanded not to, instead she looked up on the to the other submissive who smiled and winked at her. Claire blushed but smiled back.

She felt Mistress Vanessa's hands slide under her shirt and she raised her arms so it could be pulled of, it slipped over her head and was discarded to the floor where Sypha picked it up. Next went her pants. Mistress Vanessa pulled them to the floor and Claire stepped out, once more Sypha recovered them. Now she was standing there only in her panties, shoes and socks. Once more Mistress Vanessa spoke this time holding up a wide leather collar with silver studs and a large o-ring. She slipped it around Claires neck and like Sasha before Claire shivered and let out a small gasp, squirming in the other woman's hands. The collar was snug but not uncomfortable so and it made moving her head a bit harder, but it didnt seem to be a full on posture collar.

Suddenly the chain leash was between her teeth and Claire was pulled back into Mistress Vanessa. Claire tired to garble out what her Mistress wanted but it was clear that it was unintelligible. A fact made more plain when the leash was taken out and Mistress Vanessa grabbed her throat instead, she didnt choke her just made it clear who was in charge as she told her to try again. "Please Mistress, please spank your horny slut!" She said loudly as her hands went to her crotch, a nice wet spot showing through her panties now.
 
Vanessa's eyes visibly lit up when Claire begged her. A burning dominant fire blazed in her gaze. She reached down and removed Claire's hands from her crotch. "Didn't your parents ever teach you? Don't touch what isn't yours." She purred.

On the stage, Sasha smirked to herself, she knew exactly where Vanessa was going. She'd seen her friend with newbies before, and she recognized the signs. Hell, they were signs that Vanessa had used on her when Sasha was just realizing she wasn't much for a switch but loved being a full sub. Of course, focusing on her friend and the show was a bit difficult. Her eyes finding their way back to the new sub, Claire was it? Her friend who's volunteered her. Sasha bit her lip at the sight of her. Her confidence, to stand up in the middle of Vanessa's show and volunteer someone to completely derail it in the best way possible.

Needless to say, Sasha absolutely loved confidence and control. She also loved sexy people, so Claire's little friend there very constantly received smiles and long looks from Sasha. If she wasn't working, the sub might have waved and perhaps even gone over to flirt face-to-face if the other woman wasn't gettingthe subtler messages. But, for now, she focused on the show again. At least, as best as she could.

Vanessa was still holding Claire. She tilted the sub's head back, their lips barely missing each other. "Your body is mine now. This belongs to me." She squeezed her neck a bit, "And these." She let her other hand gently squeeze Claire's left breast. "And this." She slid the hand down and over Claire's flat belly. "Especially... This." Her hand slipped underneath Claire's panties and slowly rubbed at her pussy. "Every inch of your being. Is mine... You ask my permission to touch yourself, to come... To feel the pleasure only your mistress can provide." Through all of this intimate moment, Vanessa didn't break eye contact with Claire. Before there had been obvious sexual attraction, but there... There was a spark. The spark of a dominant and her submissive.

Vanessa smiled and pulled her hand from Claire's panties. "But I think you already knew that. Didn't you, slut." She looked at one of her slick fingers and stuck it in her mouth. Vanessa sucked it clean and moaned as she did, dramatic as any entertainer should be. "Delicious. Here, you try." She slipped the other slicked finger into Claire's mouth and let her suck it clean. After the sub had finished, Vanessa clipped on the leash and gave it a tug to test it. "Good. Follow me, slut."

The domme held the leash in her hand and walked back towards the stage, guiding Claire along with her. She fought the manic urge to keep looking back at the leashed newcomer, only glancing back once to give Claire a simmering smirk. The two mounted the stage and Sasha looked over at them, not moving a muscle from her kneeling position. "Ready, mistress?"

Vanessa smiled, "Yes, I am. Normally, I would give Sasha here fifty strikes. Twenty-five per side, for being a brat. But considering that this slutty little minx seems new, I think we'll keep it to ten per side. Remember, the safe word is 'harder, mistress'" the crowd chuckled.

Vanessa tugged the leash down, "Get on your knees, slut." She watched Claire, "Good. Now get into doggy-style. Good girl, arch your back. I wanna see that cute little butt." She made a motion to Sasha. The sub nodded and quickly crawled away, tossing a friendly smile at Claire and another subtlely lustful look in Sypha's direction. Vanessa meanwhile moved to her knees and slides her hands over Claire's bare bottom. "Mm, what a perfect little butt. God I just want to..." She leaned in and gave Claire's right buttock a kiss followed by a gentle nibble. Vanessa pulled away and gave that side a quick light smack. "Tasty. I love a cute little girl with a nice well shaped ass." She looked down at Claire, "Now slave. My memory is so bad. You'll need to help me. I need you to shout out the number of each stroke I've done. If you don't, I might lose count and need to start over. Understand?"

Sasha came back clutching a short black cat-o'-nine-tails in her teeth. A flogger. Vanessa took it from her mouth and swung it through the air a few times. "Also, don't forget to thank me for each strike. The effort and strain on my arm, you need to be gracious to be my slave. Remember to count and to thank your mistress." Vanessa pulled her arm back and brought it down onto Claire's bare right buttock. She waited a second to let Claire say what she had to, before pulling back for a second strike.
 
Mistress Vanessa's hand became tangled in Claire's hair as she pulled her head back, bringing the petite girl onto her tiptoes to try to aleviate some of the strain. Clair's hands were pulled from her panties and she was chastised for touching them. "Im sorry Mistress, please forgive me." She was getting fully into the role now. Its like a switch had been flipped inside her, something that had always been there but been laying dormant. She had never realized how much she truly wanted this.

Sypha smiled as she watched her friend come out of her shell and get into the role. She knew her friend was not acting, that she meant everything she was saying to Mistress Vanessa, and as she watched the two of them she started to feel something inside her too. It wasnt like it was for Claire, she had no desire to submit...but...Vanessa's role on the other hand, now that she could see enjoying very much. A subtle motion from the stage caught her eyes and she reluctantly turned away from her friends show to look up at the sub on stage...Sasha? Wasnt it? She caught a long heated look from the slave on stage and even a bit of fidgeting as though Sasha were eager for the show to end.

Claire's friend smirked as she turned her attention back onto Claire, watching her back arch as she rose onto her tip toes, watching her so blatantly touch her cunt in front of everybody, but Mistress Vanessa caught her and began to chastise her for it and to her surprise Sypha found herself agreeing with a lit of Vanessa's words. It was making more and more sense and she was seeing more why Claire liked this lifestyle even if she were seeing it from the other end.

Vanessa's lips just barely brushed Claire's and the young sub shivered in delight as the Domme ran her free hand along Claire's body, proclaiming it to be hers and hers alone. Claire for her part was panting heavily, every touch sent an electric jolt through her and as the Domme slipped her fingers under her panties and ran along her pussy she gasped and shivered saying. "Yes Mistress, its yours, its all yours." If her panties hadnt been covering her pussy, Claire was sure it would have been drooling with need. She watched, eyes transfixed as Vanessa pulled her fingers from her cunt, shimmering in the light with Claire's juices and stuck one finger in her mouth sucking it clean, she then held the other to Claire's lips, The dark haired sub took it in with no hesitation and sucked it clean, moaning in pleasure the entire time.

The finger popped out of her mouth after only a few seconds and with a click the leash was attached to her collar and she was pulled to the stage. She shuddered when she stopped beside Mistress Vanessa and looked out at the crowd but almost blanched at the thought of fifty strokes, relaxing when Vanessa clarified it would only be ten to each ass cheek, but the thought hit Claire then that Vanessa had never said with what.

Sypha watched as Sasha left the stage giving her a little finger wave as she did, not able to keep her eyes off that swaying ass, even as Rowan was forced to her knees, arching her back and raising her ass to be spanked. It was only a minute of two later when Sasha returned a whip with a lot of strands on it being carried in her mouth. This time Sypha blew her a small kiss. The she settled back to watch.

The kiss to her ass had been unexpected but pleasant, hell Claire had found the smack pleasant. She saw Sasha come back carrying the cat and shivered this time a bit in fright, it looked absolutley intimidating. but she braced herself for it, flinching as Vanessa took it from Sasha and gave it a few practice swings. "I remember Mistress," Claire said in response to the admonition to count and thank her. Then it struck. Claire yelped though the strike hurt little more than a sting, in a loud clear voice Claire said. "ONE! Thank you Mistress!"
 
Vanessa was experienced with spankings. She knew how much force was needed and how to make the strike without harming (or, god forbid,) injuring her sub. She was used to Sasha as her stage sub, and she knew her friend's limits. So, with Claire, Vanessa made an effort to keep her strikes noticeable but not too intense, testing the waters for the sweet spot of a spanking.

Seeing Claire's ass bounce and the healthy "thwap" of the strike were music to Vanessa's ears. She smiled as she heard Claire after thanking her, "Very good girl. Keep doing that." She brought the flogger down again, on the left side now. She gave that side a single hit, then she paused again and did Claire's right once more. She put a long pause between each strike, trying to keep Claire aware and on her toes, but giving her time to prepare. Slowly, as she kept whipping her bare ass, Vanessa deceased the length of these intervals. By the time she was finishing, Claire would barely get her words out before another spank would come. With the tenth and finally spank, Vanessa pulled her arm back and gave Claire one final, perfect smack. She had honest in her technique with the little dark-haired beauty and used that final strike to show it.

Sasha was partially watching. Her eyes flicked back to the crowd and Sypha in particular. Her flirting seemed to be noticed and accepted by the woman. When the kiss was blown to her, Sasha made a small gesture that she was grabbing it. One night only notice if they were looking for it, and most were focused on the flogging. But right there, Sasha let Sypha know that her flirtatious looks had been directed at her all along.

Sasha looked up as Vanessa helped Claire back onto her feet. She smiled at the sub and addressed a crowd, "What a great job. Especially for a volunteer. Give her a round of applause." The crowd cheered, and Vanessa just smirked. "Just take a look at this ass." She turned Claire around and bent her body a little bit to show off her bum. "A nice, pretty shade of pink. Tenderized properly as any slut should be." Sasha crawled over and got up on her knees. She leaned in and dragged her tongue over Claire's buttock, Vanessa laughed. "Don't worry slut. You'll have plenty to lick very soon." Vanessa turned Claire around to face the audience again. Her hands began fiddling with the buckle on the collar.

"Well, Claire has been such a wonderful little pet, but it seems that her spanking is over." Soms of the audience made dissapointed sounds, the others kept it on their faces. Vanessa smirked to herself. She leaned in and whispered to Claire only. "Remember what I said? You're mine now" She looked back out on the crowd, "But, it is her birthday today. We need to celebrate somehow." With a very sudden and very precise movement, Vanessa unlatched Claire's bra, pulled it from her body and then managed to grab her arms and hold them behind Claire's back. She kept Claire's hands in an iron grip, holding her steady as she let the crowd ogle her chest.

Vanessa brazenly reached around Claire's body and groped her breast, squeezing it slowly. She caressed the nipple with her fingers. "How about we give the birthday girl a night she'll never forget." She smacked Claire's breast playfully and started slowly pinching and pulling her nipple. "Would you like that, slut? You'll be beaten again probably. Clamps, gags, ropes. You'll try them all. You'll eat pussy and ass and you'll have yours eaten. You'll drink my come and you'll be denied orgasms until I say otherwise. You'll suck and fuck my toys and fingers. You'll do whatever I want you to do, because you're my slut. Do you want it, slut? Or do you want to sit back down and watch Sasha get all the fun."

Vanessa released Claire's hands, pushing her hips forward to pin them in place it wasn't very forceful, more a motion to make Claire see what the intent was. Vanessa reached around with her other hand and used it to grope Claire's other breast, teasing it as she did the first. "You want it?" She whispered into the girl's ear, "Fucking tell me what you want." She nibbled Claire'a earlobe. "I know what I want, I've known since I saw you stand up. Now shout it out for all of them to hear, tell me exactly what you want your mistress to do to you."
 
The smacks from the whip started out slowly and Claire was able to keep her counting in pace with it making sure to thank Mistress Vanessa for everyone. IT didnt really hurt, sure there was a light sting to it but nothing beyond that and fuck was it turning her on, the wet patch in her panties had grown larger and far darker, most out in the audience would be able to see it if she were to stand up. As the whipping progressed it got progressivley faster, leaving Claire with barely enough time to count and say thank you anymore. The strikes were also picking up in intensity. The last one hit hard and sharp and Claire let out a cry that resounded through the hall before she finally gasped out. "Ten, thank you Mistress."

Sypha tried to have all her attention on her friend, she it was apparent, and not just to her now, how incredibly aroused her friend was, the red flush of her face, the sheen of sweat that was playing over her body, the ragged way she was beginning to breath and even if Claire didnt notice Sypha did notice the way her friend was almost seeking out the whip with her ass. Even the final cry showed Claire with a look of pure bliss on her face.

Of course that wasnt the only thing Syhpa had noticed. She had seen Sasha sublty grab the kiss she had blown and she winked at the other submissive before giving a slight motion of her head, away from the stage, she hoped she got the hint that she would very much like to talk after, she had a feeling there were a great many things for them to talk about and maybe for Sypha to learn. There might just be something to this Domme thing.

Claire rose unsteadily to her feet with Vanessa's help to the sound of cheers and applause as Vanessa praised her for doing a great job. It was a bit of a surprise when Vanessa turned her around and bent her over to show the audience her reddened ass. She let out a low moan and once more her hips seemed to move of their own accord. Suddenly she felt a tongue on her ass and she let out a yelp, realizing the sub, Sasha had come over and licked her. Then Vanessa was letting her up and turning her around. It sounded like it was all over, she could hear Vanessa doing something with the collar and Claire's heart sank as she thought the woman was taking it off. No, it cant be over already, I dont want it to be over yet! The thought filled her with panic and Claire tried to move away, to stop Vanessa from taking off the collar when suddenly Claire's bra was undone and pulled away, the young woman began reaching up to cover herself when the older woman's hands grabbed Claire's wrists and pulled them behind her back pinning her there.

She began speaking of all the fun they could still have together and, fuck yes, its what Claire wanted more than anything. She gasped and moaned squirming in the other womans grasp as Vanessa groped and fondled her breast, teasing the nipple, pulling it hard, all the while whispering in her ear of things Claire wanted but had not felt she could get. Everyone could see her arousal now, not just from her panties but from the way she sounded, the way she acted, it was clear how much she wanted this. She opened her mouth, licking her lips and then finally said loudly so that everyone could hear. "I want it Mistress, I want to be your slut, to be used by you however you want, please Mistress, please make me your fucktoy!"
 
Vanessa smiled and gave Claire's breast a healthy smack. "Good girl... Give her a round of applause everyone!" The crowd cheered for Claire. Vanessa gently released her and guided Claire to her knees. "We'll make this a birthday you'll never want to forget." She smiled and curled a finger at Sasha.

The other sub nodded and crawled back over to the mistress and Claire. She was on all fours as she leaned right in and kissed Claire. It wasn't a peck on the lips, but a full french kiss. Her mouth opened and slowly closed against Claire's lips, then she did it again. They kissed for awhile, Sasha letting her hand slide up Claire's body. She broke the kiss and moved down to Claire's breasts, slowly licking her left nipple. Her hands set down on the floor to keep her upright.

Vanessa smiled and kept down with her slaves. "Good girls, very good girls. You may have dodged your whipping Sasha, but I've got some new plans for punishing you." The slave pulled away and looked up at her mistress. Vanessa only smiled, "Claire, take her shirt off for me. Go ahead and keep each other warmed up for me. However you'd like."

Sasha heard the command and responded by moving into a kneeling pose. She let Claire take the shirt off of her, seemingly not bothered by the declaration that she was going to be punished after all. As she lost her shirt, Sasha's breasts fell out, perky and round. She hadn't bothered wearing a bra for the show. She leaned back and placed her hands on the stage and oushed her chest out, offering herself up to Claire.

Sasha tossed a little glance at the crowd and gave Sypha a small nod and a wink. She would be happy to answer any questions the other woman had about dominance, and Sasha felt very sure that Vanessa would be more than happy to have a partner for dominating Sasha.

Vanessa for her part was grabbing some items that she might use for the show. She wasn't sure exactly what she wanted to do with the two yet, but she had enough of an idea to go along with it. Obviously, she didnt have enough time for any complex or demanding bondage, so no shibari, sadly. But, Vanessa quickly filed a little lestger bag with toys and tools and walked back on stage, this time carrying a black riding crop on her right hand.

She stopped in front of the two slaves and reached out with the crop, using it to gently lift Claire's chin. "Are my two pets ready to show me how slutty they really are?"
 
It felt good, no it felt really good to hear the applause meant for her, but it felt even better to be praised by Mistress Vanessa, it was flustering and wonderful and daunting all at the same time, but she wanted it, she wanted the woman's praise more than anything. She wanted to be Mistress Vanessa's good girl. At Mistress Vanessa's words about making it a night she would always remember Claire grinned, she had been about to say it already was. Instead she looked back and up at her Mistress. "Thats a pretty big order to fill, are you sure you can handle it." She didnt care if the lip got her another spanking, it would just make the night even better.

But her Mistress didnt say anything instead she guided the young woman to her knees and beckoned Sasha over. Claire wasnt blind, she had seen the two send silent messages the whole time. That made Claire grin, she knew it was a bit selfish of her but if Sy and Sasha hooked up it meant there was a good chance she could get Mistress Vanessa all to herself. Of course Sy was a great girl too, but she and Claire had known each other too long to ever be more than best friends, hell they were practically sisters.

Sasha crawled over as Claire got to her knees and the other submissive full on kissed her, Claire let out a grunt of surprise, not at the kiss itself but by how passionate it was and as Sasha's tongue entered her mouth she melted into it, grinning like an idiot all the while....or well grinning as much as she could while french kissing. Looking down she thought she could almost see a look of jealousy come over Sypha's face. But it was gone before she could be sure and once again her friend was grinning. She supposed it was natural, Sypha clearly had interest in Sasha.

Sypha was jealous, but it wasnt the horrible bitter jealousy that ruins friendships, no it was just the: I wish that was me, type of jealousy. She wanted the other woman so bad that when she took off her shirt Sypha actually sat forward in her seat, letting her eyes wander over every inch of the woman even as her beast friend timidly crawled forward as the Mistress left the stage for a moment. She watched as Claire reached out and pulled Sasha into a passionate kiss before she worked pulled away from Sasha's lips, using her own to work her way down to the other woman's breasts. Sypha watched this unfair agony, unable to look away until Mistress Vanessa came back with a bag full of toys and a riding crop.

Claire felt the crop under her chin as her head was lifted by it and she was looking into the beautiful eyes of her Mistress, wondering what was next.
 
Sasha reacted easily to Claire's touches. Like they had choreographed her motions weeks in advance of the actual show. When Claire moved in for the kiss, the bronze beauty put a gentle hand on the back of Claire's head. Then, as she moved down, Sasha slowly moved her hand back.

She cooed in pleasure, soon throwing her head back as Claire made her way to Sasha's breasts. The submissive woman looked into the crowd and found Sypha's eyes. She gave her a little smirk, the soft that displayed that she would have liked to have Sypha up there too.

Vanessa looked down at Claire for several seconds, "I'm waiting..." Sasha giggled, "Very ready, mistress. Very ready." Vanessa smiled, "Good girl. Claire will learn quickly. She seems clever." Vanessa set her bag down and opened it up. Sasha sat up in a kneel, hee legs spread and her chest pushed out. Vanessa reached into her bag and took out a plastic cylinder with straps protruding from either end. A bit gag. She held it up and looked the two submissive women over. "Hm... Not just yet." She set the gag down and reached back in.

This time, Vanessa took out a little silver clamp with a chain attached to it. This led to a similar clamp on the other end. "You all know what these are, don't you?" She walked behind the two slaves, her crop flicked out and gave a quick whack to Claire's bum, "Don't look back. Keep your eyes forward until told otherwise. You'll learn all the ways I like my girls to kneel very soon." She winked at Claire. Sasha couldn't suppress a sly smirk. She knew her mistress well. The audience would see that as just an idle promise for more perverse fun onstage, but she knew better. It was Vanessa's way. She was a strict, sometimes cruel domme. A passionate and fiery lover, but Sasha knew her softer sides too. The sides that only a few people really knew.

Vanessa was a dominatrix, she took joy in dominating and humiliating slaves for both their pleasure and enjoyment. But she was gentle in her approach to seduction. Vanessa didn't pull a slave into her web, or push them into her service. She gave them a little taste of nectar, then offered them a way to the pool. The submissive could disregard it if they chose. Vanessa had come to her decision. She wanted Claire, at least for a weekend, so she was going to drop the subtle hint of an offer. The chance that this relationship could last more than one night. From there, she might see how Claire responded and go from there.

The domme slipped her hand over Claire's head, "You're doing very well. Are you sure this is your first show? You really are a natural. She leaned over the two slaves. Vanessa opened one of the clamps in front of them and slowly pressed it against the skin of Sasha's breast. She dragged it around the girls boobs, occasionally stopping at her nipple and letting the clamp release just a bit to tease the sub. Sasha let out little gasps and moans as she was teased like this. Even with her tiny skirt covering her thong, the slickness between her thighs wouldn't be hard to deduce.

The little clamp was pulled all around Sasha's body as Vanessa spoke, "Claire, you really are an inpressive sub for a first-timer... But you do have a bit of a mouth." She smirked, "Maybe we could just... Clamp it shut." She moved the clamp away from Sasha's body and quickly let it pinch down on Claire's right nipple. Vanessa laughed, "Does that feel good? How about another, then." She clamped the other one into place. The two clamps dangled down, the chain connecting them swaying a bit.

Vanessa laughed a bit and rubbed Claire's shoulders. "Mm, for what it's worth, I was going to do this whether you mouthed off or not. But, now I have a reason. Not that I need one." There was a ripple of laughter. The blonde domme reached down and hooked a finger in the chain connecting the clamps. "I like to make a girl squirm every once-in-awhile. Do you think you can handle that, Claire?" She smirked, "I bet you love it." Vanessa pulled the chain out with a smile, "these are called clover clamps. If I put pressure on the chain here, they'll just get tighter until the pressure stops." She gave the clamps a few tugs to prove the point. "See? Here, why don't you try... Open your mouth. Good, now tilt tour head back."

Vanessa smiled down at Claire and then dramatically removed her jacket and tossed it aside. She cradled Claire's head against her breast and slipped a finger in the sub's mouth. "You must be getting so horny. Such a wet, needy little pet." She pulled her finger out and then spit into Claire's mouth. Vanessa smiled as she watched Claire accept the humiliating act. The domme reached down and rubbed two fingers over Claire's panties, expertly finding her clit. "Good girl, we'll get rid of these silly panties very soon. Then I'll really claim you as mine."

Vanessa smirked again and lifted the chain on the clamps. She pulled it up and then placed it in Claire's mouth. "Here, hold this for me. A few minutes keeping your nipples pinched should give you time to consider your bad behavior." She chuckled and stood up, "In the meantime. I think it's time we get take a bit more off, don't you all agree?" She went to the bag and took out two new things. She held on up. It was long and made of black plastic. It tapered to a rounded point at the end and flirted towards the other, then dipped back in and ended with a rectangular base. The other object was similarly shaped, but much smaller. It had a vague raindrop shape, with a little stem and a stripper st the bottom with a bright green jewelry set into the base. This one was stainless steel instead of plastic. "Can anyone tell me what these are?"

Sasha looked up, "Butt plugs, mistress." She was moving a bit now, subdued excitement clear on her face.

Vanessa nodded, "Very correct. This larger one will be filling my lovely assistant's ass tonight. Our new guest will start with something a bit smaller." She motioned to the small stainless plug. "Now, Sasha. Why don't you get yours lubed up for me." Sasha obediently opened her mouth. Vanessa slipped the toy into the slave's mouth, where Sasha grabbed the base and slowly began sucking on the toy, dramatically coating it in her saliva.

Vanessa nodded, "Now. Show the audience what they want to see." Sasha moved to all fours and turned around so her butt was facing the audience. Vanessa got down and flipped up Sasha's skirt, showing her thong-clad ass off. "Mm, very nice, isn't she?" She smacked Sasha's bum. "Delicious, fat ass." She pulled Sasha's skirt down, the sub kicked it off obediently. Vanessa hooked a finger in Sasha's thong and slowly, teasingly, wiggled it off her hips. Just like that, her pussy was bared for the crowd. There was a little cheer as this happened. Vanessa smirked and spread Sasha's buttocks, "Look at how tight she is. Don't let that fool you, she's quite the little freak. I planned on fucking her ass for the show, but I'd hate to leave my new toy out for an ass fucking... Would anyone in the audience like to give Sasha a good ass-pounding?"
 
Claire was lost in Sasha's breasts her eyes closed as she sucled and nipped at them, moaning and humming in pleasure as she rolled a nipple between her teeth or swuirled her tiongue around it instead. She didnt even hear Mistress Vanessa at first. IT wasnt until Sasha giggled and pulled away, answering the Domme herself that Claire looked up, her eyes slightly glazed, a look of confusion on her face. "I...Y-Yes Mistress," she said, trying to get her brain to reboot and come back to the world of the thinking. Following Sasha's lead Claire got into a kneeling position, trying to match the other sub as much as possible, both wear sweating and Claire was panting as her heart raced and adrenaline coursed through her, she really had to remember to thank Sy for this.

Out of the corner of her eye she saw Mistress Vaness take out the bit gag and put it to the side before she withdrew a set of silver nipple clamps. Mistress Vanessa stood up and walked behind Claire, there was a swishing noise than a loud crack as a riding crop hit Claire full in the ass, she yelped and jumped foreward a bit, which brought a round of laughter from the audience. Mistress Vanessa rebuked her for trying to peak and Claire swallowed. "Im sorry Mistress," she replied to the rebuke.

Mistress Vanessa knelt behind her and cradled Claire's head in her arms. The young woman blushed and smiled. "Thank you Mistress, this...this is my first show...I didnt think I would ever do anything like this." And she hadnt, chances are Claire would have stayed locked up in her room only dreaming of this if Sy hadnt pushed her. Claire over analyzed, thinking too much on a situation and for all that it drove Sypha crazy it drove Claire crazy even more. Maybe that was why she was drawn to the submissive role of BDSM, you gave up control, someone else made most of the decisions for you and you didnt have a choice, unless you used your safeword. Claire had a safeword, though she had never had an intention of using it.

Her mind was brought crashing back to the present when she saw Mistress Vanessa tease Sasha with the clamps and she knelt there transfixed until suddenly the clamp was brought down on her right nipple, pinching it hard. Claire cried out and her first instinct was to reach up and pull it off, she almost did too, but stopped herself just in time. "Mistress it hurts," Claire responded to the question, but Vanessa chose not to hear her as she clamped her other nipple. Claire bit down on her tongue to stop the screaming, her nipples felt like they were on fire. Then Mistress Vanessa stepped out and hooked her finger in the chain connecting the two and started pulling on it. The clamps got tighter! Claire winced and leaned forward trying to releive some of the pressure until she was ordered to open her mouth and tilt her head back.

"Yes Mistress," she replied, trying to be quick to obey. Claire mocked her for a bit explaining how the clamps worked then she was cradleing Claire's head again before spitting fully into her mouth. The young woman was so thouroughly arroused that she immediatley swallowed the spit, and stuck her tongue out as though asking for more as Vanessa continued to berate her. But she was right. Claire was getting off on it, loved it, she was so fucking wet. Vanessa reached down and rubber her clit and Claire moaned and squirmed. Then the Domme took the clamp chain and placed it in Claire's mouth putting a painful pull on her nipples. Claire moaned and made pleading noises as Vanessa went back to the bag.

When she pulled out the butt plugs Claire thought she would faint, she had never once tried anal but all the favorite clips and sites had anal in it. She could feel her ass clench in anticipation as it was announced she would be getting fucked by the smaller plug, she looked to the crowd to see how Sy would react to volnteers to fuck Sasha, but she wasnt in her seat. Her friend was pushing another man away as she snarled. "Shes mine." Then she climbed up onto the stage.

Sypha couldnt believe her luck when Mistress Vanessa asked for volunteers, she was out of her seat and climbing onto the stage before Vanessa was done with her sentince. But some guy was trying to push in, as in literally, as in he was literaly trying to push her out of the way, but Sy dug her elbow into his ribs and pushed him away by his face. She snarled something about Sasha being hers and fully climbed onto the stage. Looking at Vanessa full in the face and not flinching one but Sypha said. "I volunteer."
 
Sasha was surprised by the offer for a second volunteer. She liked to think she knew Vanessa, but while she knew the domme's tells, predicting her was much more difficult. But that was the fun. One day she's denying Sasha the whole show, then next she's using wax for their play. Guessing what Vanessa might want was impossible.

What really surprised Sasha was the speedy arrival of the woman she'd been flirting with. Seeing her bowl another man over might have made other people like this woman less, but it only served to excite Sasha. Seeing a display of confidence and strength like that, and then to so brazenly approach Mistress Vanessa like that. It floored Sasha and made her very happy this woman had been as fast as she was.

Sasha smiled at Sypha. She was still obediently bent over so the audience couldn't notice her face. Vanessa, for her part, was surprisingly calm. Between the sudden and violent arrival and the blatant disregard for what she had just done, Vanessa looked at Sypha as though she had just made some moderately funny joke; not the kind you laugh at, the kind that you say "that's funny" to whoever told it.

Vanessa glanced down at Sasha and noted the gleeful look in her face, then she looked back up. "My, you really like volunteering people for things, don't you." The crowd chuckled. Vanessa pointed down at the man who'd been pushed away, "Free drinks for him. Afraid this one's gone above and beyond to enjoy our lovely assistant."

Vanessa smirked at Sypha, "If I remember correctly, this is your friend here, isn't it?" She motioned to Claire, "She seems to be having a very good time, hopefully you'll feel the same, miss..." She waited for Sypha to provide her name, then smiled.

"Well, Sypha. It seems Sasha's gotten her plug plenty wet. Why don't we put it in place. Vanessa crouched down beside Sasha and spread her buttocks wide, exposing her tight asshole. "Here, let's lube that hole up first." She leaned down and spit onto Sasha's tight hole, the slave moaned a bit. Vanessa took the plug from Sasha's mouth and rubbed the tip over the rosebud. Vanessa seated the plug right in the entrance of the hole and motioned for Sypha to start pushing it in.

She smiled as the new woman began pushing the toy into Sasha's ass, the slave moaned loudly as her tight hole was stretched around the toy. Vanessa guided Sypha gently, just giving her little jewels of advice. "Don't push it in too fast. Keep it at the widest point for a few seconds." Pretty soon, the plug was completely pushed in and seated in Sasha's ass. The slave smiled up at the two women, wiggling her bum.

Vanessa nodded her approval and stood up. "Very nicely done. She looks great plugged up like that. However, we do have a little while before the ass-fucking. So, Sasha, why don't you keep our guest entertained." Sasha got up onto her knees and crawled over to Sypha. She leaned into the other woman and smiled softly. Vanessa motioned to a chair on the side of the stage, "Please, sit. Enjoy the show and especially enjoy Sasha." Vanessa clipped a leash to Sasha's collar and handed it to Sypha. Sasha crawled right beside her temporary lover, matching her speed in a crawl. When Sypha sat down, Sasha crawled right up into her lap and sat down, wrapping her arms around the woman's neck. She leaned in and whispered in Sypha's ear, I'm glad it was you. She sat back up and smiled at the other woman, "What would you like me to do first, miss Sypha?"

While this was happening, Vanessa returned to Claire. She smiled and stroked the girls hair. "Good girl, Claire. Look at you, holding that chain for so long." She flicked the chain to cause a slight twinge if discomfort. "She's such a good girl. Let's see how she feels." Vanessa reached down and slid her fingers over Claire's bare pussy. She pulled her fingers up and smiled to find them slick with desire. "Mm, needy little slut. How about we fix that."

Vanessa slowly removed one clamp, then the other, freeing Claire from the painful pinching sensation. She set the clamps aside and then held up the plug. "I think it's time we get this in." She made a gesture with her hand, probably for Claire to take the same position Sasha did. Once Claire was ready, Vanessa spread her buttocks and chuckled, "Mm, so nice and tight. I doubt you've ever done anal before. Don't worrry, we'll change that very soon." She took out a bottle of lube and coated the plug in it. Then, Vanessa poured some on Claire's asshole and rubbed it in. She pushed one finger into Claire's ass and held it for several seconds, then pulled it back out.

Vanessa took the plug and gently pushed it against Claire's ass, stretching her hole and filling her tight ass with her little toy. Vanessa pushed the plug in slowly. When she reached the widest point, she held it there for a little while before pushing it all the way in. Vanessa smirked and admired the little plug seated in her slave's bum. "Good girl. I'm very happy with you." She stood up and scooped Claire's leash in her hand, "Come on, with me." In the middle of the stage was a black throne sitting on a raised dias. Vanessa stepped up the dias and sat down on the throne. She tugged Claire's leash and curled a finger at her.

The domme guided Claire to sit in her lap. She put her arm around Claire's waist and smiled, "Are you having fun, darling?" She smirked, "I'm having lots of fun with you." She groped one of Claire's breasts, "It's difficult to choose, given all the things I want to do to you." She released Claire's breast and slid her hand along the submissive girl's side, "When you stood up, I had a good feeling. You looked like a cute little punk girl, just my favorite toys. My first slave was a punk. She had one side of her head shaved, but thankfully there was still plenty for me to pull." The crowd chuckled a bit.

Vanessa smiled, "You've been very good, so why don't we give you a reward." Vanessa brushed some hair away from Claire's face and smirked. She leaned in slowly and pressed her lips to Claire's. Vanessa was a very good kisser. She started tame. Just a soft little kiss, then slowly started getting deeper and deeper, opening their mouths and pushing her tongue into Claire's mouth. Vanessa moaned softly as they kissed, she used her hands to take off her bra and toss it aside, her perfect breasts bare for everyone to see.

Once her breasts were bare, Vanessa kissed Claire a few more times, then pulled away. "Very nice. You seem to know how to use your mouth. So why don't we see how much you really know." She reached down and hooked a finger in her own thong. Vanessa slid the fabric down and off her legs. She didn't spread her legs yet, but she did press the thong into Claire's nose, "Drink in mistress's scent. You like it don't you. I hope you do." She pushed the thing into Claire's mouth and smiled, "Now try the taste. You must really like that. Beg for more, slut. Loudly for me!"

Obviously, Claire's begging was heavily muffled by the thong, but Vanessa smiled anyway. "Good girl. I think you're ready for the source." She shifted Claire down onto the floor and spread her legs. "Now I am your goddess, and you worship at my temple." Vanessa's pussy looked perfect a lovely shade of pink, wet with desire and completely shaven. It looked delicious and perfect, and with one tug of the leash, Vanessa gave a command. "Eat your fill, pet. You've earned it."
 
For a moment Sypha thought Vanessa would deny her considering she had bowled the one guy over. The smirk Vanessa was wearing lent to the credence that she had been amused but not so amused that she would acquiesce but Sypha needed this, she needed to be up here, with Sasha in the same capacity Vanessa was. Sypha needed to understand. Still as she stood there waiting she didnt back down, she stared at Vanessa, unblinking, not moving, it felt as though Vanessa were testing her will, seeing if she was good enough for Sasha. Sypha caught the Domme's eyes flick down the the sub and a subtle shift in her body language allowed Sypha to breathe. The woman's smile deepened and she offered the man Sypha had bowled over free drinks for the night.

"Oh I absolutely volunteering for something I want," Sypha responded as she looked down at Sasha herself. It was amazing to her, she would never have thought to do anything like this with Claire, but this woman...there was a connection there and she knew they both felt it. She didnt think it was the same for Sasha and Vanessa, it was like they were two friends who just did this for work with no real love between them. Maybe that was just wishful thinking on Sypha's part, but she couldnt help it, thats how she felt. "My name is Sypha, Vanessa." Sy intentionally left out any honorific, she needed to met this woman as an equal or she wouldnt get passed the threshold.

She joined Vanessa at Sasha's ass and watched as the Domme pulled the plug from the subs mouth and then spit on her puckered rosebud. Sypha watched with fascination as she lined the plug up with the other woman's ass, was completely hypnotized by the shivers and noises Sasha was making. She took the plug form Vanessa confidently, following the Domme's instructions to insert it, watched it slowly embed itself in the slave girls ass, finally it was seated and she watched with a smile as Sasha looked back at her grinning and wriggling her bum. She gave the plug a firm pat, then took the leash offered to her by Vanessa and lead Sasha toward the chair.

Sitting she grinned like an idiot when Sasha joined her on her lap, telling her she was glad it had been her. Sypha squeezed the subs ass before whispering herself. "No way in fucking hell was I letting anyone have you, for now you belong to me. And if I can help it for longer than that. She kissed the slave girl passionately fiercely, wanting to taste her as she had never tasted anyone before. When she broke it off she listened to Sasha ask what she could do. Sypha didnt spare a glance for Vanessa or what she might think when she said. "For starters you can call me Mistress. I like the sound of that title especially hearing you say it to me. Then you can help me get undressed." She looked over as the nipple clamps fell from Claire's breasts to the floor. "After that I want you to bring those clamps to me, but you arent allowed to use your hands." She felt she might like this.

Claire watched from the corner of her eyes as Sypha almost knocked a guy out to get on the stage first. She had to watch from the corners of her eyes because even a slight twitch of her neck sent pain racing through her nipples, her mouth was still open and pointed up, with the chain still in it. She occasionally let out a pained whimper, wincing when she moved to much. She watched as Sy helped Mistress Vanessa push the plug into Sasha's ass and her eyes followed the two as Sypha led Sasha to a chair and the two began to make out for a few minutes, she didnt see what happened after as Mistress Vanessa finally returned her attention to Claire. She came over and Claire almost glowed from the praise. "Han hou Iphreph," speaking moved the chain and she winced again but when Mistress Vanessa tugged on it she cried out, teetering forward just a bit before settling. Then she felt Mistress Vanessa's fingers brush her clothed clit. She almost choked as she moaned in pleasure. She didnt dare speak or even nod when Mistress Vanessa spoke of fixing her need. But her eyes were wide and pleading and she made a small whimpering sound in the back of her throat.

Finally the clamps were coming off, but Claire still cried out in pain as the blood rushed back into her poor crushed nipples. Mistress Vanessa gave her a few minutes to recover before showing her the plug, she gestured and Claire understood going to the same position as Sasha, well not the exact same, Sasha's form was much better and she did it so much more smoothly. Once in position Claire slid her panties down and kicked them off to the side. She felt hands spread her ass cheeks. "N-No Mistress, I...I havent done anal or anything else before really." Claire's sexual pursuits had been her own fingers and what she had seen on sights. She had never really been one to branch out, until tonight apparently, and now she couldnt get enough. Suddenly a cold liquid was applied to her ass and she yelped, jerking a bit. She felt something small, push into her ass and realized it was Mistress Vanessa's finger, fuck it felt so good. The finger withdrew and then something bigger was trying to make her way in.

Instinctively Claire clenched her ass, stopping the intruder, but Vanessa was persistent and as she pushed Claire's own desire and the lube eventually won out and slowly she relaxed and the plug was able to start sliding it. It felt so huge, how could Sasha take something bigger than this? It would tear Claire in two. But as it went deeper she had to admit she liked the feeling, no she loved it. She moaned and gasped as her ass hole loosened more and with a pop the plug seated itself. She didnt realize until after that in the end she had been wriggling her ass like the other slave girl. She blushed, pride filling her again as she was complimented once more. Feeling a tug on the leash she followed after Mistress Vanessa, crawling on all fours.

Getting to the throne Claire was pulled onto her Mistresses lap she sat there pressed against the woman until she was pulled into a kiss, a passionate, heated kiss, one that almost felt violent, but in a good way if that made sense. Vanessa's tongue invaded her mouth and she moaned in delight, wrapping her arms around the other woman's shoulders. As Vanessa removed her bra her bare breasts mashed against Claire's. She felt her hard nipples rub against the other womans, then the kiss was broken, she felt Vanessa shift under her and then she brought up her hand, her thong in it. Vanessa pressed the thong hard into Claire's nose and the girl breathed in the spicy scent of her Mistresses arousal, she loved it burying her nose deeper into it before Vanessa shoved her thong into Claire's mouth, the soaked triangle of cloth that had covered her crotch landed directly on Claire's tongue. She loved the sweet taste of the woman. "Pheaph Miphreph, ma ah hab more!" she said loudly through the fabric.

The thong was removed from her mouth and as Vanessa praised her she moved Claire to the floor so that the young woman was staring at her Mistresses beautiful silken pussy, she didnt hesitate at being commanded to eat her fill she dove into it was as much energy as she could muster. She was awkward, untrained, but the passion and the need were there, though she wasnt sure how much Vanessa actually liked it. Claire tried hard to do well to bring her Mistress to orgasm like she had seen in the pornos, but she was unsure of everything she was doing and how much of an effect it was having on her Mistress.
 
If you asked either Sasha or Vanessa, neither of them would hesitate to say they loved one another. Neither one would hesitate to say that they only loved eachother as friends, either. They'd been doing this so long that they has grown close, and knew each other's bodies very well, but their bond was nothing more than sexual and friendly. Vanessa cared for Sasha and wanted her to be happy, just as Sasha cared for Vanessa.

The blonde domme had a good feeling about Sypha. After all, anyone who was willing to run to the stage and push someone over for a slave obviously wanted them, and would obviously treat their toys very well. Of course, as she sat with Sasha, Vanessa couldn't help but hear them. She didn't say anything, and didn't act like she's heard, but she was certainly seeing potential in Sypha. If things worked out the way that Vanessa wanted, she'd be so busy with her new pet that Sasha would need someone else to look after her. What better than an eager new domme.

Sasha was beginning to think she made a very good decision flirting with Sypha. The way Sypha was so forward and forceful was making Sasha very interested. She moaned as the plug was inserted, letting Sypha hear her desire nice and loud. The sight of the new woman pushing the plug into place made the sensation that much better for Sasha. She loved being plugged, but being plugged by Sypha was a totally new experience.

Sasha smirked a bit as Sypha spoke. She knew some slaves liked feeling degraded and replaceable, but she loved being sought-after. The feeling of a dom who wanted their slave was wonderful. Sasha loved when Vanessa degraded her, but that was usually in mentioning how needy she was and what a dirty slut Sasha could be. When Sypha groped Sasha's ass, the slave pressed her bum into the hand. She wanted to show her how much she wanted it. "You can take me as long as you like." She replied, returning Sypha's kiss with equal ferocity. She pulled away and nodded at the woman's commands.

Sasha hooked her fingers in Sypha's shirt and pulled it off over her head. She tossed Sypha's shirt aside and placed soft kisses over her skin. At her command, Sasha nodded. "Yes, mistress. I'll fetch them once you're ready."

Vanessa was encouraging of Claire. Of course, it wasn't the best cunnilingus she's ever received, but for a first time as a slave, it was very impressive. The domme sat up a bit more as Claire began, visibly impressed by her start. She moaned a bit and cooed in carnal joy as Claire ate her pussy. Vanessa encouraged Claire when she did something right, by giving her a nice moan. Which, Claire did quite a bit of. Soon, Vanessa pulled the leash tight to hold the slave in place. She followed this with a hand on the back of Claire's head, which she further used to guide the slave.

Of course, Vanessa wasn't silent or still during this. She would switch hands holding Claire's head, or running her fingers through the girl's hair, occasionally even grabbing a fistful of it to guide her head and mouth around the domme's pussy. Vanessa kept a riding crop in her off hand, using it to rub down Claire's back. She occasionally slipped it down to caress along Claire's bum. "Mm, so nice. Very good, you're doing a very good job girl."

While they were enjoying one-another, Sasha was finishing up with Sypha. She wanted to make a good first impression on the beautiful woman. She moved between her breasts and kissed down Sypha's belly, sliding off her lap and onto the floor. Sasha let her head rest on Sypha's thigh, by her waist. She looked up at the woman who was dominating her and then decided to make this a bit more fun.

Sasha put her hands behind her back and unbuttoned Sypha's pants with her teeth, tugging them down off Sypha's hips before bringing her hands back around to pull them off entirely. She kissed up the woman's leg, moving up her calf and onto her thigh, then across her hips. Sasha hadn't been told to take off her mistress's underwear and didn't want to take liberty where she had none, the last thing she wanted to do was ruin her chances with this beautiful woman.

The submissive slunk across the stage, crawling slowly and letting her ass sway in Sypha'a view for the woman to admire. She wanted Sypha to see the base of her plug and the beautiful curve of her back, especially as Sasha bent over further to grab the chain of the clamps between her teeth.

Sasha barely held her exictement as she carried the clamps back to Sypha. She was looking forward to whatever the other woman had planned for her. Whatever Sypha wanted to do to her, Sasha wanted it, she wanted Sypha. She crawled up to the fresh dominant and set the clamps in her lap, Sasha tilted her head and rubbed her cheek against Sypha's bare thigh, smirking up at her. "Whatever you'd like to do, mistress. I'm yours."

Vanessa moaned again as Claire licked, "Ooh, there you go. You're getting the hang of it... Mm, yes you are. Every pussy is different, you need to learn what they like and how to satisfy them." She smiled to herself, thinking about Claire getting her training. The domme bit her lip, her toes curling at the thought of it.
Vanessa took her crop and lightly tapped at Claire's ass with it. It wasn't enough to really hurt, but enough to grab attention. After a few seconds more, Vanessa pulled Claire's head away. "Good job, slut. Sorry for you, but I don't orgasm on stage." She leaned in to kiss Claire's neck and whispered in her ear, "But maybe if you're good, I'll let you make me come later on tonight."

Vanessa chuckled and pulled the leash, guiding Claire to sit up on her lap. "Hm... Well, your friend and Sasha seem to be enjoying themselves, so I think we'll leave them be for now. As for you... I think you might have earned a little reward." Vanessa licked two fingers and slowly caressed one of Claire's nipples. She looked the girl in the eyes and nodded, "Do you want a reward? Do you want me to make you come onstage, in front of all these people?" She pulled the leash, "Beg for it, slut."
 
Sypha was loving being with Sasha and she visible shivered in delight as Sasha called her Mistress. It was funny, she had come here for Claire, had known for a while that Claire was into this sort of thing but had never really understood it herself. She had just seen a friend who needed help from time to time going after what she wanted and even if Sypha didnt understand why she wanted it hen as her best friend Sypha would see it happen. But now here, on the stage with Sasha, she was starting to get it. The tanned woman was amazing in every way and as Sasha undressed her, planting kissed along her skin Sypha reached down and caressed her cheek. "For as long as I like huh, well then I may just keep you forever if thats the case."

It was silly to think of love at first sight being a thing. But if Sypha wasnt falling in love with Sasha then she wasnt sure what it was. Sure there was an element of lust involved, but there was something about the other woman or maybe it was everything about her. True Sypha didnt really know her, yet. But she was willing to learn, she was willing to try. Sypha had always been the kind of woman to give herself wholly into whatever she set about doing, that had led to a lot of heartache, but this time felt different, it felt right.

Sypha looked at Sasha in surprise when she put her hands behind her back and began unbuttoning Sy's pants with her teeth. She stood slightly so that Sasha could work them down and off without a lot of difficulty. Sasha got them past her hips but then to Sypha's relief she brought her hands back to finish pulling them down. It was impressive but she didnt want Sasha to get hurt...well not like that. the flogging had looked fun and she had seen Sasha's excitement when it was brought out. After planting a few more kisses up Sypha's leg the sub crawled toward the where the nipple clamps were laying. Sypha smirked after her, watching her ass sway, knowing she was doing it purposefully, she watched as Sasha picked the chain up delicately in her teeth and crawled back toward her.

As the clamps were deposited in her lap and Sasha declared that she was Sypha's the young woman smiled down at her. "Yes, you are mine. And I couldnt help but notice how excited you got when Vanessa was teasing you with these." Sypha began rubbing the clamps along Sasha's breasts, flicking her nipples with them. With her free hand she reached down and cupped Sasha's pussy, feeling her wetness. "My, my you are a horny little slut arent you." She stuck a finger inside Sasha's velvety folds and began pumping it in and out gently. "I can just feel your juices leaking out onto my hand." She pulled her hand away, pulling her finger out as she did. Lifting it up she showed it to Sasha. "I want you to tell me how much of a horny slut you really are. I want you to tell me exactly what you want me to do to you." Sypha clamped Sasha's nipples and held the chain in her hand, giving it a slight tug, tightening them. "Exactly, or else my hand may slip and these may get tighter."

Claire had never performed oral on...well...anyone, this was completely foreign territory to her but she did her best trying to make up for lack of experience with enthusiasm and a willingness to obey. Her tongue dove deep into her Mistress and she tongue fucked her the best she could before working her tongue into every fold trying to draw out as much of her Mistresses nectar as she could, she was rewarded with pleased sounds from Vanessa. There was a tug on the leash which jerked on the collar around her neck and Clair was pressed harder into her Mistresses cunt.

Occasionally she felt Mistress Vanessa's hand tangle in her hair and pull hard, making her wince but also making her pussy gush, as she guided her mouth and tongue to where she wanted it. She even gave Claire advice on finding the best spots and how each pussy would be different, as she told her these things, instructing her Claire was always aware of the crop Vanessa was holding, the Domme would sometimes run it along her back only to pause and whack it lightly against Clair's backside. To Claire's surprise this motivated her to work harder. Finally she felt her Mistress start to tense but then her hair was grabbed once more and she was pulled away.

Forced to look up into Mistress Vanessa's eyes she was told she would not be allowed to make her cum on stage, but the promise of more after the show lifted Claire's hopes. She didnt want this to be a one night stand/show, she wanted to see where this led. Once more a firm pull on the leash brought Claire to a stand and then she was once again sat on her Mistresses lap. Claire's heart soared when she was told she had earned a reward, the young woman didnt hesitate at all when ordered to beg for it. Another pull on the leash and Claire let out a choked gasp before she said loud enough for everyone to hear. "Please Mistress may I have my reward, will you allow your filthy horny slut to cum on stage in front of all these people?" The people were nothing to her, she had almost forgotten they were there, she only had eyes for her Mistress.
 
Vanessa smirked. She'd made up her mind by now that this girl was very very promising. The young domme could see it now, beautiful Claire waiting for her, leashed to the bed and bound up like a gorgeous present. Claire with a tail plug and matching ears, playing the role of Vanessa's perfect little kitten (a fetish Vanessa had wanted to experiment with but Sasha was strictly against). Not to mention, Claire would satisfy Vanessa's deepest of desires.

She nodded, "Oh I will. In due time, after all we ha—" She stopped as she glanced at a clock in the wing. There was only twenty minutes left! Vanessa had been enjoying herself so much that she completely lost track of time. Vanessa turned back to Claire and her smile returned. "Hm. It seems I can give you that. But I hope you'll still be able to last, even after an orgasm. After all, mistress hasn't come yet." She leaned in and pressed a kiss to Claire's lips, "I'm going to show you the height of pleasures. For such good behavior. But first, we need to take some things away."

Vanessa shifted Claire over and stood up. She gave the leash a simple tug and walked away, expecting Claire to follow. She'd see how well Claire could serve, and by the end of the show, Vanessa would decide if she really wanted to make her offer or not. But, by the way things were going, it would likely be as she had expected.

Sasha for her part took Sypha's punishment fairly well. She gasped as Sypha tugged at the leash, but kept her smile regardless. She looked up at Sypha and moved up on her knees. She leaned forward and licked her juices off of Sypha's fingers, her eyes never left Sypha's.

At the new domme's request, Sasha smiled. Vanessa didn't ask her to beg often, only during shows really, but newer Domiants were very eager to hear their slaves beg for pleasure, but Sasha has different ideas.

"Mm, mistress. I'm such a horny slut. Being dominated, stripped and used in front of all these people turns me on." She leaned forward and kissed Sypha's bare skin, "But seeing you... The way you looked at me... The way your desire was so plain and clear... Like you didn't care who saw." She kissed Sypha's body again, "That turned me on." She smirked, "Seeing you push that man over, telling him I was yours, that really turned me on!" She winked, "I want you to do anything and everything to me, I want to serve you... But right now. I want you to take a strapon and fuck me until I scream!"

Vanessa led Claire away from where they had been sitting. She walked up to a mount. A large x-shaped thing with leather cuffs on each corner. Vanessa smirked and motioned to it, "Come here, pet. Right here, line up your limbs properly." She cuffed Claire's ankles first, then her wrists. With the girl in place, Vanessa looked to the crowd. "Don't you just love a girl kept prone?" The crowd cheered in assent and Vanessa turned back to Claire. She picked up a black plastic bit gag and pushed it between the submissive's lips. "Here you are, this should keep you quiet. New girls tend to scream their first time."

Vanessa picked up another toy, a wand vibrator. She held the toy up for Claire to see, "You see this? It's very powerful. You've been good, so I'm going to let you have your orgasms now." She turned the vibrator on, it whirred to life.

As the toy buzzed, Vanessa pressed it to the skin of Claire's breast, she slowly dragged it over the sub's nipple, teasing her. Claire's lovely body felt the vibrator for several more seconds before Vanessa finally pressed the toy against Claire's pussy. She wiggled it a bit and smirked, "There you go. Come now, have your fill." Vanessa smiled, if Claire became hers, she'd be experiencing many new feelings, especially Vanessa's plans of pain and pleasure for her pussy.
 
Claire was in heaven, this was what she had been dreaming of for months now, for the past year even. For someone to take and dominate her completley, she was utterly infatuated with the woman and it hadnt even been a full hour yet. She wanted to kneel in front of her and beg to be made her actual sub. It was plain there was a love between Vanessa and Sasha but it seemed that Sasha had found someone that she wanted more in this regard in the form of Sypha and that suited Claire just fine. She purred and nuzzled against the older woman as she spoke, telling her that they had pleanty of time. She only looked up when Vanessa paused, a look of consternation on the older woman's face. Claire followed her gaze to the clock and almost let out a protest, she didnt want this all to end in twenty minutes but Vanessa spoke first and what she said made Claire's heart skip a beat. She answered eagerly. "I'll have the energy Mistress, and I'll be happy to service you until you cu-" Claire was cut short as a kiss pressed against her lips and she felt her toes curl at it. Then she stood and followed behind Vanessa.

She paused when they reached the large X, she had not noticed the giant thing before, all of her attention had been on her Mistress, but she noticed it now as she stepped up to it and spread herself wide. Everyone in the audience was getting a good view of her breasts and her cunt, she blushed heavily and looked at the floor, but Vanessa moving toward her caught her attention and she looked up as her Mistress cuffed her to the cross. She spoke to the audience getting them riled before pulling a bit gag out of her gag and pushing it into Claire's mouth. The young woman had opened her mouth eagerly and now her mouth was kept slightly open, drool almost immediately began spilling out and dripping onto her breasts.

Claire's eyes almost went cross eyed when she tried to get a look at the wand vibrator, she had seen that particular make before, it was supposed to be very powerful...and very expensive. She had known there was no way she was going to be able to afford something like that. It pressed against her breast and she moaned loudly, lewdly as her eyes rolled back into her head and her head flopped against the cross behind her. She shuddered and jumped when she felt it brush her nipple, then she squealed as it pressed hard against her clit and her hips thrust into it of their own accord.

Sypha smiled, shuddering as she felt Sasha's lips on her, heard her tell Sypha what she liked and what she wanted from her. Hooking a finger through the o-ring on the front of Sasha's gag she held her close. "Is that so?" Well then, go pick out your favorite strap on then come back to me and we'll have some fun. Sypha went to Vanessa's bag and began rummaging through it, grabbing some things as while she waited for Sasha. When her new pet returned she had her stand then bent her over the chair she had just been sitting in. Taking a rope she tied it from Sasha's o-ring to a ring bolted to the floor keeping her bent over. Then she cuffed the other woman's arms behind her back. Finally she took a long metal bar out, it had two cuffs on either end. Sypha had seen this used when she had found Claire's secret folder and so attached the spreader bar to Sasha's legs, keeping her spread wide.

Finally she slipped out of her own pants and panties and donned the strap on Sasha had brought her. She stepped behind the other woman and began running the length of the shaft along her slit, she did this for a minute before she thrust into the other woman, not hard, but firnly, letting the shaft fill the other woman and letting her feel who was in control, who owned her. As she began thrusting in and out she took hold of the butt plug and began to fuck Sasha's ass with it. "Your mine, I own your body, you belong to me. I want you to say it. Tell all these people who owns your cunt, who owns your ass and mouth. Whose body is this?"
 
Claire really was turning Vanessa on. Vanessa rarely put her playthings in strict bondage because she loved it when they moved and made loud noises. Seeing her body squirm and her hips buck forward. Hearing as Claire's voice let out loud, needy moans and squealing from pleasure.

The domme was using very expensive toys. Vanessa always tended towards high-quality equipment. Her home dungeon kept even better gear. Vanessa trusted in good toys, quality made for much more fun for her and the sub. While the sub was still a servant and below her owner, they would be made to feel proud of their position. Vanessa would make them feel like a wonderful servant, so they could make Vanessa feel like a queen.

The young blonde looked up into Claire's eyes, then she glanced past the submissive to see one of the stage hands motioning to her offstage, ten minutes left. Vanessa sighed quietly. She had hoped to push Claire to several earth-shattering orgasms while she was on-stage, but it seemed one would have to do for now. So, Vanessa smiled and turned the toy's power up higher. She was going to make Claire come hard in front of everyone.

Across the stage, Sasha quickly grabbed a dildo. She came back excitedly as she anxiously watched Sypha grab more gear. The sub stood and obediently bent over the chair. She was giddy with excitement, her excitement mounted as her collar was secured to the floor. Sasha wiggled her hips and crossed her wrists behind her back, giving Sypha time to cuff her.

To make the situation better, Sypha locked the spreader bar onto Sasha's legs and the sub bit her lip, curling and uncurling her fingers. In anticipation of what Sypha was about to do. she didn't look back, expecting to feel the toy against her pussy soon. She cooed in pleasure as the shaft of the dildo rubbed against her sex, then the feeling as the big toy split her pussy made Sasha moan in pleasure.

The slave groaned as Sypha began to fuck her, not slow but not fast either. The pace was nice, and the feeling of the cock inside of her pussy was firm and wonderful. There was a power to Sypha's strokes that Sasha really enjoyed. Her eyes widened as the plug began to get involved in her pleasure, her moans heightening. She glanced back at Sypha and moaned again. "Ah! Ah, they're yours! I belong to you!"

Vanessa was enjoying Claire's body herself, using the vibrator to pleasure the submissive's pussy. She pressed the toy against Claire's sex, rubbing it occasionally to keep it seates properly. "Yeah, good girl. Come for me, come for your mistress!" It was only a few more minutes until she made Claire come. Vanessa absolutely loved it when a girl came. It was such a turn-on. If she were alone, she might take more time to enjoy this, but her show was coming to an end.

Vanessa sighed and pulled the vibrator away from Claire's pussy. She stepped to the front of the stage and smiled, "Unfortunately, that's all the time we have. I'd like to thank our lovely guests. Claire," she motioned to Claire, "And Sypha," She motioned to the other woman, still fucking Sasha. Vanessa felt no need to end their fun just yet. "Thank you all for coming out tonight. I'll see you all again very soon." With that, the curtains closed and the women were alone onstage.

Vanessa smiled and ealked back to the stage. Some of the staff had come to collect the toys and equipment. Vanessa accepted a light silk robe from one of them. She walked over to Claire and slid her hand over the sub's bare belly. "The show may be over, but the night's only beginning." She motioned to Claire, "Take her to my changing room. Don't bother taking her down from the cross, I'll take her done when I feel like it."

Vanessa watched the staff hands wheel away Claire and her X-mount. She smirked, then glanced over at Sasha and Sypha. "You... Don't be too rough with Sasha." She winked at the two, then followed after Claire, headed to her changing room. As she entered the room, Vanessa smiled at the little sub. "Hey." She giggled, then walked over to Claire. "You did well tonight. I'm surprised this was your first time being dominated."
 
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