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Under a teacher's strict hand...(Danielle, submissivesissykitty)

Emma's eyes batted open and saw her Mistress and Lover and Wife sitting beside her. She smiled weakly at the squeeze and returned it with one of her own. She looked around and saw not their home but a sterile white room. It looked like a prep-room. She frowned and looked at Lisa.

"*cough* Mis...*cough*...Mistress...what have...you done?" she asked straining and squirmed at the pain still reverberating between her thighs. Emma knew the answer but she was afraid. She didn't want her Mistress to get into any kind of trouble. She knew that the implant was probably the cause for her being here and she knew it would most likely have to be removed but she also knew Mistress Lisa would have to explain. How would she be able to?

Emma tried to sit up but she felt the sedative taking hold. She knew she was soon about to go in. She looked at her Mistress again. She opened her mouth and coughed again dryly.

"Tell....tell...them I wanted it...tell them...it...was...against *cough*...your will...tell them...it was me..." and with that the warm dark took her again. Next time she would awaken it would be after the operation.
 
Emma was taken to Pre op, given the sedation that would knock her out for the procedure, but before that she had to sign the Authorization for the procedure. Once done, she was wheeled into surgery.
When the doctors reached the device, none of them were sure what they were looking at. On the screen beside them was a small object that was not much larger than a tampon with a set of almost invisible wires branching out from it, the ends attached to the vaginal walls.
It took hours for the team to disconnect each and every wire, being careful not to tear the membrane. The team extracted the device and they stared at it. It wasn't like anything they ever seen. "Apparently," one of the surgical techs said, "once in the body, the leads go out, attaching themselves to the vaginal canal....but why? for what purpose?"

The procedure was finished, making sure no additional tears were done and the device was photographed and placed in storage, once it was sterilyzed. The lead doctor came into the waiting room.
"You are the....."
"wife," Lisa replied. "Yes, we're lesbians. Did everything go allright?"
"Yes it did," he replied, "but I'm afraid you have a few things to explain. Being married, certain laws prevent me from asking certain questions and at this stage, Law enforcement will not be contacted. But I need to know a few things....exactly what is that device? did you put it in her or did a professional?"

Lisa decided she couldn't hide the truth. "the.....device...is to train girls..."
"to....train?," the doctor said, looking perplexed.
Lisa put up a strong defense. "I am a professional dominatrix....at one point, Emma was my submissive, my slave, if you will...part of her training involved discipline. The device was implanted by me and activated remotely by an app on an Iphone....depending on the app, I could make it vibrate or send strong electrical shocks...."

The doctor stared at her. The woman was not backing down. As a matter of fact, she had an almost defiant tone.
"This conversation will remain with the two of us," he replied. "and will be considered 'Doctor and patient priviledged conversation, but I must say, from what I've seen of the device and what you've told me, I am disgusted that you would resort to this to force someone to comply and obey you. The device will be destroyed...."

With that, the doctor left....Lisa had dodged a legal bullet. Under different circumstances, she easily could have had legal charges brought against her.
Emma was by now out of recovery and brought into her regular hospital room. Lisa was waiting.
"Darling," she said holding Emma's hand, "A doctor came to see me and I had to tell him what the implant was for....I was that close to being arrested, but it's all over. As soon as your'e well enough, I'm taking you on a long honeymoon..."
 
Emma slowly came too. Her head swam and felt heavy and fluffy. She looked around feeling groggy. She was in a private recovery room. She began to panic but soon felt a soft touch and a sweet voice. She turned and saw Lisa sitting beside her. Lisa her Mistress, Lover, and wife. She smiled as Lisa spoke but soon that smile slid away and was replaced with remorse and some panic again.

"Oh gawds...Im sorry. I hope you are not in trouble my Love?"

She heard Lisa confirm that all was well and she sat up as best she could and hugged her and kissed her neck.

"I am glad it is all sorted. And I don't expect a honeymoon. I will be happy to be anywhere with you...as long as I am with you." Emma smiled and looked deep into her Lover's eyes.

"I love you and will do anything for you...my Mistress..."
 
2 days passed. Lisa did what she could to assist the nursing staff with her lover, giving her sponge baths, changing those horrible hospital gowns that never fit and feeding her when the meals came in.
Soon, she was discharged and Lisa had more suprises in store for her lovely bride.

Emma was put in a wheelchair and the staff brought her out to the front where Lisa's car was waiting. Lisa was tight lipped about their destination. Soon, they arrived at the city airport where a 6 passenger private jet was waiting in a hangar.
"Time to go my love," Lisa said, escorting her into the plane. Aside from the pilot, co pilot and a flight attendant, the only other people in the plane was Lisa and Emma.

"We're going on our honeymoon lover," she said smiling. "Wer'e going to St. Croix in the Caribbean....."
The plane was remarkably spacious, considering the size, but that was partly because the remainder of the seats were taken out, leaving room for yet another suprise. At the rear of the plane was a door. Lisa brought Emma to the back and opened it.
Inside was a queen sized bed and the room was furnished with plush carpeting, soft music and candles.
Lisa laid Emma on the bed, slowly stripped her naked then took the rope attached to the 4 corners and tied her bride spreadeagled.
"Now for the final touch," she said, bringing out a glittery ballgag and securing it in her mouth.

"Now, let the honeymoon begin," she said as she slowly did a striptease in front of her.....
 
Emma was getting edgy. Two days stuck on the bed in the room was driving her stir crazy. She wanted to be with her Lover and Mistress but she had not yet healed yet. It wouldn't be safe the doctor said. If it wasn't for Lisa that had said no Emma would have sent the doc to hell and back, but she would not disobey her Mistress. The only thing keeping her sane was the care that Mistress took while caring for Emma and the promise of the secret honeymoon.

Two days had past like crawling eternity. Emma was beginning to feel she would never be discharged. That was until the doctor came in and did his usual inspection. In spite of his gentleness it still felt sensitive but he seemed satisfied. He discharged them and with great glee Emma got dressed in a short white body con dress (no underwear), white thigh-high stockings with white lace garter and white 6" stiletto mary janes. She was hoping to please her Mistress in her dress and it seemed to. Mistress Lisa and Emma could barely keep their hands off each other but Mistress Lisa still was the pillar of restraint, which made Emma worry. She had hoped Mistress was treating her like a fragile faberge egg.

They arrived at a private hanger and walked to the plane. Lisa led Emma by the hand to the plane but still not much more than that. Emma pouted silently but tried to hide it best she could. Especially when she saw that there were other people on the private plane. Emma had hoped it would be just the two of them and the pilot and co-pilot...but alas no. Emma's heart did perk up upon the revelation of the destination. The Caribbean. She had always wanted to go.

"Oh wow my love...that is amazeballs...I have always wanted to go. But I would be happy anywhere...as long as I am with you...even in a dungeon." She had said the last bit in a bit of a whisper followed by a suggestive wink hoping the hint would sink home. The plane was quite large inside. Emma had only ever once been on a plane and it was in coach so this was quite a culture shock. Lisa had led Emma past the few seats back to the rear of the plane. Emma smiled. At least it seemed they would be in private, but what was revealed was not what she expected. Behind the door was a room. A luxurious room with soft carpeting, soft music, candles and...a large four post bed. Emma grinned and hugged her Mistress and Lover and Wife.

Lisa lay Emma down on the bed softly and began to peel off the tight white dress before tieing her down spread-eagle. Emma playfully tugged at the bonds spreading her wide. She smiled wide. She saw the glittery ballgag and smiled and opened her glossed red lips. The ball slipped in behind her teeth and was strapped behind her scarlet head. She pressed at it with her tongue to assure that it was secure and she moaned into the gag to assure that she was effectively muted. That was only the beginning.

Lisa stood above her and began to strip tease. Emma groaned and squirmed as she watched her sultry and sexy lover undress above her. She was so turned on by the tease. She was helpless to touch or respond except to squirm and moan. She felt her long neglected kitty begin to leak as she wanted her Lover to take her hard and vigorously...she had waited way too long to be with her Love.
 
"I'm gonna make you cum the whole time we're inflight," Lisa said as she laid down between her lover's creamy thighs. Teasing her, Lisa slowly licked and kissed her way up, from the knees up to the squirming girl's cunt. Just when Emma thought she was going to attack her pussy, Lisa went back down and did the same to the girl's other leg. From left to right, back and forth she went until both legs were wet from her tongue. It wasn't until Emma was practically begging through the gag that she finally feasted on her lover.
Emma had the most beautiful vagina she had ever seen, soft, supple and baby pink inside.

"Oh God I love you Emma," Lisa murmered as she curled her tongue and began fucking her with it, at the same time reaching under, wetted a finger and ever so gently slipped it in her ass......
Her slave never looked sexier than she did now....the glittery ballgag, the soft moans Emma made while she was being fucked, the way her slave tugged at the restraints....

Lisa was turned on to the max. Pausing only long enough to reach under the bed, she brought out a rabbit vibrator....it was 10" long, rapidly flickering rubber ears about an inch high on one side. There was 4 rows of small beads, each set rotating in opposite directions and at the top was a protrusion that wobbled back and forth and around in a circle.

Lisa gently slipped it in Emma's wet cunt and set it on high....within minutes, she would cum and cum almost violently. As the toy worked it's magic, Lisa slipped a pillow under Emma's back, elevating her ass then poked her tongue just past the girl's puckered rosebud....
 
Emma giggled and playfully squirmed. She had never been happier. She was worried her Lover and Mistress would see her as ruined but instead things returned to what Emma had grown to accept as normal. Lisa began kissing Emma's thigh. It made Emma writhe and purr as she closed her eyes and moan into the gag. Lisa's lips and tongue felt amazing. Emma was sure she would cum from just this administration but she needed Lisa on her kitty. It screamed for attention as it leaked. She readied herself as Lisa came up to her lover's inner thigh and close to her leaking kitty. Emma raised her hips in expectation but Lisa had other ideas and moved over to the other leg. Emma let out a grunt of frustration as Lisa began kissing and licking the other leg before switching to the other.

Soon Emma began grunting and bucking her hips begging through the gag filling her mouth. She needed her Mistress and Lover to give attention to her dripping pussy...and she was rewarded. She let out a beastial groan as Lisa began kissing and licking and probing her velvet entrance with her tongue. Emma felt her hips getting lifted and placed on a pillow raising her hips higher. She moaned as the rabbit began its work inside her as Lisa probed Emma's tight rosebud with her tongue. The beads swirling inside her was driving her mad with lust as she arched her back and felt the first of what she was sure would be many orgasms begin to rise. Her hips jumped and bucked as she tugged at the bonds and bit into the ball between her lips. She grunted and moaned and screamed as she felt Lisa's tongue probe and slide into her tight dark hole as the rabbit dildo slid in and out pressing against her love spot with every thrust in and pull out. Emma tried to hold on but soon she began to scream silently into the gag as her pussy muscles spasmed and sluiced her juices out. Her body shook and quivered and her heart raced as the orgasm rocked her to the core.

She looked down at her Lover and Mistress between her legs and moaned that she loved her too...her mind and body and soul belonged to Lisa...now and forever.
 
Lisa was so aroused watching her slave struggle against her bonds, writhing and squirming as she came again and again. She was determined to drain the girl totally, and it was beginning to work. Lisa brought out a second rabbit vibe, put the other in her aqss and began to feast on the girl's tits, sucking and nibbling on her nipples.
The way the girl was groaning, even through the gag it was loud. Lisa was glad the only person in the cabin of the plane was the flight atttendant she rented. Lisa made no false pretenses....when she first planned this trip, the pilot recommended one particular woman, a girl the pilot was dating. When Lisa called her, she told the woman that there might be loud noises coming from the bedroom. "Oh, that's allright," the girl replied...."I'm used to it after working in private planes....I won't bother you two..."

Soon after 3 more orgasms, Lisa untied her slave, but after she un did the bonds, she tied the girl's hands behind her back.
"My turn lover," she said. Leaving the twin vibrators imbedded in Emma's holes, she laid on the bed and spread her legs wide.
"Now slave," she said smiling...."fuck me.....make love to me....."
Lisa knew that with this and those orgasm causing vibes inside her slave, the bed would soon be soaked with their love juices....
 
Emma quivered. Her body was shaking from the countless orgasms she had been subjected to. She panted into the ball gag and screamed and bucked and writhed as each orgasm came one after the other. She tugged at the ropes as her body convulsed and shook. Her back arched up high as she pushed her hips into her Lover's mouth feeling her nimble expert tongue drive into her.

After a while Lisa removed her tongue and replaced it with a second rabbit. The thing vibrated inside Emma's anus making her buck like a wild bronco. The thing filled her to breaking and the two work in opposite unison. She moaned into the gag as the things spun around inside her and vibrated and pushed against the walls of her pussy and anus. Her eyes rolled as she was driven to new heights. Already the sheets beneath her were a sopping mess. Lisa crawled up and began sucking and nibbling on Emma's erect nips. This sent shivers of electricity through her body. She gritted down on the ball as her Lover and Mistress kept up the attention.

After a few more orgasms, Emma had lost count, Lisa untied her and released the ball gag, but not before tieing Emma's hands tight behind her back. Emma panted trying to catch her breath as Lisa lay on her back and spread her knees. Emma looked down at her Mistress and Wife and grinned. She saw Lisa's delicious looking pussy as it shone from arousal. Emma nodded and snaked between Lisa's spread thighs. Emma dragged her tongue down the smooth toned inner thighs until she reached the waiting honey pot. She smelled in Lisa's scent before beginning to lick. Emma squirmed as the vibes sung inside her as she licked the lips and folds of Mistress Lisa's waiting pussy. Emma tasted her Lover's arousal as she licked and explored. She sucked on the hooded nub of a clit, egging it out of its sheath before sliding her tongue up into Lisa. Emma used the tip of her nose to massage the swelling nub as she slid her tongue in and out and sucked and licked.
 
Lisa screamed as she came, and came yet again....no other person, slave or lover had done this to her. Emma was a fantastic lover.

Finished, they laid in bed together and drifted off to sleep in each other's arms.
The flight attendant knocked on the door. "We'll be arriving at the airport shortly ladies," she said. As Lisa got up, she brought out the clothes they would be wearing..... pair of shorts, panties and bikini top for her, a bikini top and bottom for Emma. As for her slave, she picked out a bikini that would barely cover the girl...the bottom was basically a string with barely more than a string of fabric between the ass cheeks and the front panel would do little more than cover her pussy. The top would do little more than cover her nipples. Lisa intended to show off her slave.....

"Wake up lover," she said, gently kissing Emma. "We've arrived at St. Croix....."
 
Emma grinned as she felt her Lover and Mistress cum again and again and the sounds of her screams was music to her ears. Her own orgasms were coming at a regular pace with the vicious vibes keeping up their assault in her ass and kitty. Pretty soon the sheets were soaked in their mutual juices. At some stage they both collapsed from exhaustion. Emma snuggled up to her Mistress, her arms still tied behind her back, she had never felt more happy and safe.

She awoke to the voice of her Lover followed by a gentle kiss. She opened her emerald green eyes to find her Mistress dressed in a pair of sexy short and bikini top. The outfit did wonders for her body, exposing enough to be sultry but keeping enough concealed to maintain her dominance as an Alpha Female. Emma drank in the sight of her Lover. If she were not tied and they weren't about to land Emma would have attempted to ravish Lisa all over again. But as it was she was still tied and they were landing.

Emma looked at the almost outfit Mistress Lisa had chosen Emma to wear. It made Emma's kitty leak at how nearly exposed she was going to be. She looked up at her Lover and Mistress. "Am I going to be wearing heels as well Mistress? And collar?" she asked as confirmation not declination. She also squirmed showing her still helpless state..."and I may need help getting dressed Mistress...*giggles*"
 
Lisa untied her slave, placed the string micro bikini on the chair, and pointed to it.
"Oh, and yes, you'll be wearing this as well...."
She brought out the same diamond studded slave collar that Emma wore for the wedding, a 10 foot leash coiled up and a spade shaped buttplug.
"people are used to seeing this kind of stuff here," she explained. "As for the plug...no, it won't hurt you. As a matter of fact, once inserted it will stay at a nice low vibration....just enough to feel good. Of course, the base of the plug will be visible under your bikini bottom, but who cares...."

Emma never looked sexier. Just like she planned, only a little more than her nipples were covered and down below, her golden fleshy triangle was almost exposed, only her vagina itself concealed, the back half covering her ass was cut Brazilian style.

The plane stopped, the flight attendant bringing out the suitcases and packed in the back of a chartered limo already waiting beside the plane. Lisa clipped the leash onto her slave's collar. She paused long enough to gaze at the sight of her beautiful slave. If it was possible, Emma looked even more desirable in the 6 inch heels Lisa almost forgot to give her.

"I want everyone on the island to want you," she said and proudly walked down the stairs. "Come my slave lover...."

Lisa couldn't have been more correct. People, both men and women stared at Emma as they went past. When they arrived at the hotel, it looked as if time itself stopped as Lisa and her lover strutted past.
"This is the only thing I'm gonna let you wear while we're here," she whispered as they went upstairs to their room. "well, maybe a bikini that shows even less..."
She was enjoying the way Emma walked. With the plug vibrating in her tight ass, she walked with a wiggle that could stop time....
 
Emma nodded as she was released from her bonds. She slipped on the tiny bikini top. She blushed at how little it covered but at the same time made her feel sexy and confident. She locked the diamond collar to her pale slender neck. She bent over and pressed the plug into her. It slipped in well considering that she had the rabbit in her much of the previous night but it still fit in snuggly. She purred as she felt the low vibration. It was enough to keep her excited all the time and her kitty began to leak. She slipped up the tiny bikini briefs and again noticed how little it covered. She was happy that her Mistress was treating her as the slave that Emma had started enjoying being. She slipped on a pair of 6" strappy stiletto sandals before standing before her Mistress. The leash was locked in place and she was led out of the room.

They passed the air-hostess and she nodded at Emma and Lisa. Emma blushed and giggled as the girl slapped her exposed butt cheek as they passed. From the moment they stepped off the plane Emma was acutely aware of the looks she got. People, men and women alike, stared as they walked passed. Some were lustful hunger, some jealous. It made Emma feel a little shy but at the same time excited that so many were lusting for her. Emma blushed as Lisa said that this outfit would be the only thing Emma would be allowed to wear or less. Emma smiled and wagged her hips as she walked. The plug wasn't overtly uncomfortable but it made itself known with every step and the quiet hum. Emma said softly in reply to Lisa's suggestive comment "Mistress...I would not want it any other way...anything to please you and make you proud...I love you..."
 
Lisa paused at the Hotel desk, her collared slave in tow. "kneel on the floor slave," she ordered her, a hand pressing down on her head to reinforce the command. The desk clerk looked over the counter at the bikini clad girl now on her knees.
"The Honeymoon Suite," he said, handing Lisa the key card. "Top floor...."
The young man smiled at the sight of the beautiful girl on her knees. "welcome back Madame," he continued, "and may I say, not only do you look radiant, but she's the most beautiful slave girl I ever seen....."

Lisa smiled, taking the key card and tugging on the leash, motioning for Emma to rise. Obviously the desk clerk was not only kissing Lisa's ass but making a play for her slave as well. After being told that their luggage was by now already in their room, they went to the elevator. It already had people inside but there was still ample room for Lisa and her slave to enter. As it traveled up, the other occupants gazed at the bikini beauty, her slave collar and the leash....

"welcome to our paradise lover," Lisa called out as she opened the door marked 'Honeymoon Suite'.....
They were on the top floor of the 40 floor hotel. It was a beachfront facing building, the patio offering a breathtaking view of the Caribbean. Lisa took off Emma's bikini and walked her over to the patio, carrying a small bag in hand. She opened the sliding glass doors and took her slave over to the chin-high railing. She took the girl's wrists, tying them to the railing, another length of rope around the girl's waist and cinching it to the railing as well.

"I want the whole world to see my gorgeous slave," Lisa said proudly. "I'm going to keep you there while I unpack us...."
Lisa paused before leaving to the bedroom. Emma looked like a goddess, her body forced to look over the patio...
 
Emma knelt at her Mistress's feet as instructed. She loved obeying her even though it made her blush that she was being dominated in public. Emma blushed and smiled softly as the clerk complimented her and her Mistress. Emma glanced at the clerk as she rose to her stiletto clad feet. She saw the hunger in his eyes and wondered if it was a common thing and if something was to come of it. She folded her hands behind her back and pushed her breasts out as they left the counter. She swung her hips and moaned softly as the plug made itself known and the vibes made her kitty drip. In the elevator Emma blushed again as she felt the eyes wash over her scantidly clad body. It made her shy and confident at the same time. She had never been the type of girl to show off her body but now that she was forced to it filled her with excitement.

In the room Lisa removed the tiny bikini and guided Emma to the patio. Once there she buckled the gag between Emma's bright red painted lips and tied her to the railing. Her wrists were bound spread so she could not close her body and her hips to the railing so she could not back away. They were pretty high up but she saw that the pier had pay-per-view binoculars and there were people who could see them...if they looked. Emma blushed and moaned into the gag, her drool dripping onto her exposed breasts and nipples and her kitty dropping. She was so turned on by all this. She was almost sorry she had not begun this earlier in her life.
 
Lisa paused and went back to the living room, being careful so Emma wouldn't know she was right behind her. Her lover looked so beautiful, naked, bound to the railing like Fay Wray in 'King Kong'.....she knew people would see her from below and loved that her slave was being seen, helpless in all her ravishing beauty.
She returned to the bedroom and finished the unpacking, then came back to the patio, reaching from behind to take out the ballgag.
"You know your'e being watched, don't you?," she said...."I want the whole world to see you....."

Finally she untied her slave lover and, taking her by the hand, led her to the bedroom.
"We're going out to a nightclub," she said and shown Emma more clothing. "This is the outfit you will wear...."
It was barely fabric....the same size bikini top that covered little more than her nipples, but this one covered even less than before. The bottom was little more than a 3 inch wide latex belt that went around Emma's waist, another much thinner one went down like a crotch rope, running from the waist belt down between Emma's legs. It was narrow enough that it barely covered her slit, ran up between her ass cheeks only enough to cover her rosebud.

"Put that on," she said. As Emma 'dressed', Lisa put on a pair of latex french cut boy shorts, fishnet stockings and a top that hugged her tits. Both girls wore matching 6" stilleto black heels.
"Oh, almost forgot," Lisa said, clipping the leash onto Emma's diamond studded collar.

"Now," she said....time to party...."
 
Emma squirmed in the sun blushing as she knew she was probably being watched by hundreds of eyes. A year ago, a month ago, a few days ago this would have completely humiliated her but now, albeit it still somewhat humiliating, it was erotic. The thought that she was on display for her Mistress made Emma feel incredibly turned on. She was happy and proud that Mistress Lisa enjoyed showing Emma off. Deep down she knew that this should make her feel degraded but it made her feel...wanted and desired. She purred into the gag as clear drool dripped onto her exposed breasts. She shifted her weight in the 6" stiletto sandals. She wondered just what people were thinking as they looked at her.

She heard Lisa's voice behind her and it made her moaned and squirm as Mistress Lisa reminded her that everybody could see her and it obviously pleased Lisa to have Emma like this. It pleased Emma that she was pleasing to her Mistress. After some time, as the sun began to set Lisa returned to Emma. Emma's arms and legs were tired from the position but she would not dare complain. Lisa undid the bonds and removed the gag and, taking her lover and slave's hand, led her to the bedroom. Once there Lisa presented the outfit Emma would be wearing the night. Emma gasped and giggled and blushed at it. It was even less material (if such a thing was even possible) than the bikini of earlier. It was a tiny bikini top of black latex and a tiny micro mini black latex skirt that was a belt than a skirt. There was also a tight latex 'panty' that was more like a crotch rope that underwear. Emma grinned and nodded as her Mistress instructed her to dress.

Emma put on the tiny outfit and touched up her make-up as her Mistress dressed. Once Emma was done she presented herself to her Lover and Wife and Mistress. Lisa was wearing black latex boy shorts which complimented her shapely legs along with the fishnet stockings. Emma drooled. She was incredibly aroused and if she was in any kind of control she would have bedded her Mistress there and then. But she dispelled the thought. She belonged to Lisa, not the other way round. Still she had never felt so turned on and attracted to anybody before.

Lisa reached up and locked the diamond studded collar to Emma's slender pale neck. Emma touched it lightly and purred as Lisa attached the leash and led Emma out of the room, out of the penthouse and down to the ground floor. Emma being acutely aware of how she was barely dressed and how it made her feel. She bit her bottom lip and purred.
 
St Croix had always been a popular tourist destination, but like many others it also had a darker side, a side that most travelers knew little or nothing about. As the two women climbed in a taxi, they drove off until they came to a side street barely lit. Near the end was a nightclub but it wasn't just a regular tourist trap.....it was a lesbian bondage club.

Lisa paid the driver and knocked 3 times slowly. The door opened up and they went inside.....
It was a busy room, filled with owners and their slaves, the slaves all naked. Lisa ordered Emma to strip and a hostess came by with hangers. She put Emma's bikini outfit on the hanger, gave Lisa a slip of paper and waved them on in. "Just give one of us that paper," she explained, "and they will give you your slave's clothing. Welcome to 'Pink Chains'...."
Naked girls were everywhere, being used by a wide variety of devices. A group of 3 slaves were tied face down to stools and having their asses whipped, 2 were attached to a wall in shackles and being plowed with a woman wearing a strap on....a row of beds were lined up against one wall, one being occupied by a gagged slave tied spreadeagle.

A well dressed woman came over to them. "Welcome to Pink Chains," she said, kissing Lisa on the cheek, "St. Croix's number one lesbian BDSM parlor....your'e welcome to use whatever you want here on your slave, and may I say....she looks delicious..."
Lisa thanked the manager and led Emma over to the beds, picking one right next to the one that a slave was occupying.
She tied Emma on her back spreadeagled, arms and legs wide apart, then motioned to a hostess. The girl came over, pushing a wheeled cart loaded with every size and variety of vibes, dildos and butt plugs. Lisa selected a rabbit vibrator and a vibrating buttplug. Lisa slipped the rabbit into Emma's cunt, clicking the setting on 'high' while pushing the plug into her ass.

"This is the same rabbit vibe we have at home," she said....."guaranteed to make you cum...."
She adjusted the setting, turned on the buttplug and left her slave writhing on the bed, both devices working their magic on Emma, the rows of rotating beads and the up and down swirling movement of the head easily forcing her to climax.
The slave bound to the bed next to her moaned as she came as well.
"my name is....'UUUUGH!'....Cindy," the blonde slave said, her thighs shaking as she moaned again and came....."what's yours?....'UUUUGH!'....was that lady your owner?"
Suprisingly, none of the slaves being used were wearing ballgags and the sounds of moaning filled the air. In one corner, a redheaded slave was shackled to a St. Andrews cross, a wooden stand in the shape of an 'X' while an owner was fucking her wearing a strap on....
Lisa sat back on a lounger, enjoying a tall drink, chatting with other slave owners, pointing out which slave belonged to who.

"Elvira," the woman said next to her. "It's been a year since I saw you last....is that your new slave on 'bed row'?....she's a hottie....mine's the redhead laying next to her...."
 
Emma sat beside her Mistress as the taxi drove through the streets. Emma sensed the taxi driver look at the two of them in a very lewd way. She could feel him undress her with his eyes, not that there was much to undress. Once the taxi stopped in a dim alley, Lisa paid the driver as Emma climbed out. Emma made no attempts to stop the flash of her rump to the driver as she climbed out. She joined Lisa at the door as Lisa knocked. The door opened and Lisa led Emma by the leash inside. Emma quickly understood. It was a club similar to the one that Lisa took her to the first time. Except this one was purely only women and girls, Mistresses and slave girls. Emma smiled.

Lisa told Emma to undress and she obeyed without hesitation. She peeled her outfit off and stood there naked except for her collar and heels. Lisa led Emma inside and Emma gasped. One would think she would be used to this sort of scene but it still catches her unawares. There were countless girls tied in various positions and used in various ways and with a variety of toys. Emma blushed as she felt her smooth shaved kitty leak. Lisa led Emma in deeper and to a bed. Lisa tied Emma down spread-eagle and pressed a rabbit into her kitty and a large plug into her anus. Emma gasped and tried to reposition herself to accomadate the things filling her.

Lisa stepped away after adjusting the plug and rabbit to what Lisa felt was an appropriate setting. Emma at once began to moan and writhe as the things went to work inside her. Emma heard a sweet voice beside her and she turned her head to look at a cute sexy bound blonde in a similar pridicament as her.

"Hi...mmm...ooohh...Hi Ciinnndy..yesss...she is...ooohh fff...yes ssshee is my...ooohhgawdds..." Emma's hips bucked and her back arched as the rabbit suddenly hit her g-spot sending waves of delight through her body.
"mmm...she isss...my oonwnerrr...My...mmm...my nammee...issss...ohhhfffuuu....isss Emma." Emma tried to form coherent words as the vibes drove her closer and closer to orgasm. She cast a loving glance at her Mistress and saw her talking to another Mistress. Emma wondered if the Mistress Lisa was talking to owns Cindy.
 
"Well," Lisa said, nodding her head towards 'bed row' where Emma and the other slave lay....."Looks like our slaves are getting to know each other....by the way, how long have you had yours?"
The Raven haired owner watched her slave just as Cindy had an orgasm and came. "Oh, you mean Cindy?....oh, that's right,"
she replied...."You haven't been here since I enslaved her...I bought her at a slave auction. Only took 5 months to break her....."

Cindy moaned loudly, screamed and came again, followed by Emma. The two girls attempted to have a conversation but the vibes inside them kept long sentences at a minimum.
The two stayed on the beds for another hour before both owners came over.
"good thing management uses plastic sheets," Cindy's owner remarked. Under both exhausted slaves a good sized puddle of nectar was observed.....
"Now that you two had your fun," Lisa said...."time for you to please us...."

The vibes and dildos were removed and both owners led their weak and wobbly slaves over to a row of milking machines.
Over each set up, a large diameter hose came down from the ceiling, branching off into 2 smaller hoses with plastic rings. The girls were .placed next to each other, made to get on their knees then leather straps were cinched around their ankles....their arms went over their head, wrists bound to leather cuffs dangling from the ceiling.
The tubes had plexiglass globes attached to the ends....the slave's tits were stuffed into the globes then adhesive applied, sealing the globes to their chests.

"This is called a milker," Lisa explained, turning both machines on at the same time. As the slaves both tried to wriggle around, a sound like a vacum cleaner was heard and the girl's tits began to be sucked, their nipples stretching, released and stretching again. "It will be a little painful," the other owner remarked, "but after a while the pain will be replaced by pleasure...."
While the machines sucked the girl's tits, the owners returned to the lounge area to watch the show.

"You know, I think it might be nice for our slaves to get to know each other better," the raven haired owner said.....
"as in, tying them together?," Lisa replied...."yes, a great idea....we have the honeymoon suite at the hotel just outside the airport....great view of the ocean...."
Both owners watched as their slaves were pumped. The other owner smiled. "then it's a play date? excelllent....we'll be at your place at 10pm...."
 
Emma felt her body begin to convulse as a powerful orgasm began to shake her body. She gritted her teeth as her juices sprayed out and pooled beneath her. The orgasm didn't stop though. It kept rocked her body crashing wave after wave of delightful ecstasy. She heard Cindy beside her also begin to orgasm. It seemed like their orgasms were close together. It made Emma smile.

Lisa and the dark haired woman came over and untied the two girls and pulled the sopping dildos and plugs out. Emma panted as she tried to regain her composure but there was little time for that. The two girls were dragged to another machine and bound to the ground, their ankles cinched to their thighs and their wrists above their heads, stretching their breasts up and out. Emma gasped as she saw the two globes and had an idea of what was about to happen. The things were attached onto her breasts and it soon began to suck. Emma screamed as the powerful sucking pulled on her breasts. She looked over to Cindy who was under the same 'duress'. Emma wanted to smile as it seemed like her Lover had found a new friend and maybe Emma had found a new playmate to please her Mistress with, but the machine sucked hard making her smile into an 'o'-face. Emma soon began to moan and squirm and trickles of milky liquid dripped from her sucked on breasts. She felt her nipples swell and stretch as the machine sucked. It was an incredible experience. New and erotic. And it was more so with Cindy bound beside her going through the same 'torture'. Emma found herself wondering if Cindy's owner was anything like Mistress Lisa, and if so what kind of 'fun' would the two of them have in store for their two slaves.
 
The other owner grinned at Lisa. "It's been a while since you been here....management has done some update to the milking machines. Along with the adhesive used to stick the globes onto our slave's chests, a chemical is mixed into the adhesive and absorbed into the skin....it forces the slave to lactate and the longer and more often she's attached to the machine, the more chemical is released.....it also has another benefit....it makes their boobs larger because of the milk being produced...."

Lisa smiled. In that case, she was going to put Emma on the milker on a daily basis. In the meantime however....
"Let's leave them on the milkers for a while longer," Lisa said. "This evening when you two come to our suite, bring some extra rope.....we'll tie those two together, back to back and you and I can take turns fucking each other's slave..."
 
Emma squirmed and moaned as the machine milked her. Was it her imagination or were her breasts swelling. She watching as more drops of milk was pulled out of her. She caught snippets of the two as they conversed but it was difficult to concentrate with the sucking and her moaning along with Cindy's. Whatever the two Mistresses were planning Emma knew it would be kinky and sadistic and amazing. She blushes as she thought back at how far she had come in so little time. Who would thought in little less than a month she would be kidnapped, enslaved, married to her kidnapped now lover and owner and further more explore bi-curious tendencies.
 
A couple hours later, both slaves were disconnected from the milkers and brought over to their owners. Both women clipped leashed back on their collars. Cindy, upon seemingly noticing for the first time, pointed to Emma's collar....
"are those really diamonds?" she asked.....Lisa nodded..."Yes they are," she replied, "and this beautiful slave of mine is worth every penny..."
Ththe owners agreed on a time and after a nice romantic dinner in their room, the door to the suite knocked and in walked Madame sylvia, Lisa's owner friend from the dungeon, along with the adorable Cindy, dressed only in a long bathrobe. As they entered the suite, the robe came off and Cindy stood naked between the two owners. Lisa motioned for Emma to do the same and soon both slaves were nude.

Lisa motioned for everyone to come to the living room and ordered both slaves to lay on the floor. Lisa and Sylvia tied their hands behind their back and made them lay on their sides, back to back. Lisa took rope and tied both girls tightly together, rope binding them around their ankles, waist and under their tits.
"Now for the suprise," Sylvia said, bringing out 2 strap on harnesses, throwing one to Lisa. Both owners stripped, put on the harnesses and knelt on the floor, attacking their slaves....while Lisa fucked Emma, Sylvia plowed Cindy...within minutes the room was filled with moaning....
 
Emma blushed and nodded.
"It is a gift from my Mistress and Lover. We are married and this is kind of like...I guess my wedding band. I am very lucky to have her." Emma said confidently and with joy. They went their separate ways. Once in their hotel room Emma and Lisa sat down to a romantic dinner for two. Emma sat there in a short almost sheer robe while still wearing her heels and collar. They were chatting and sharing like a true loving married couple. After dinner was done they sat and broadly discussed what was to happen later. Emma confirmed that she was comfortable with whatever Lisa had decided and that she trusted Lisa to keep her safe.

After a while there was a knock at the door and Cindy came in led by her Mistress. Cindy was wearing a simply bathrobe which she shed upon command. Emma followed suit soon after. The two girls were then bound together hands behind their backs while lying on the floor on their sides. While back to back Emma could feel Cindy's warm body against her, her smooth skin against her, her bound hands roaming Emma's helpless back and rump. More rope was added to their ankles binding their legs closed. Further rope was added to their waists binding them closer together and beneath their breasts pinning their arms to their sides.

Emma gasped along with Cindy as their two owners revealed the surprise of a pair of strap-on dildos. They stripped and soon began thrusting into the two helplessly bound girls. Soon the room was filled with their moaning and groaning. Emma felt her hips press back into Cindy's as Lisa thrust in. It seemed like the two Mistresses had perfect timing as they thrust in in unison.
 
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