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Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and CindyHarrison)

Upon hearing Rebecca give the command for the other slaves to be sent up Tara began to whimper and squirm in her bonds, her eyes wide with fright. She pulled desperately at the ropes lashed around her hands, wanting to go and hide somewhere. But Rebecca's gentle, soothing voice quieted her fears and she stopped struggling, though the look of fear remained. She didnt want to be here right now, she didnt want to be near them.

As the slaves came in Tara turned her head away but she still listened, she listened as Rebecca informed them of her status and how she was to be treated. Tara honestly wasnt sure how to feel about this. She wanted to feel relief, believing her Mistresses words would keep the other slaves from taking further acts against her but as she turned her head back she could see their looks of hatred directed at her. No she knew they would just try to be more sneaky about it.

Once the others were dismissed her Mistress joined her on the bed. Tara opened her mouth to voice her concerns when she felt Rebecca's finger enter her pussy and her thoughts flew apart and she let out a soft gasp, thrusting her hips up to meet the finger, pushing it hard and fast into her. Rebecca whispered into her ear and Tara shivered, trying to organize her own thoughts again. "We...We dont know each other...I...there may be times I want you to call me Tara, where...where I hear you speak my name." Just thinking of that made her pussy clench on Rebecca's fingers. "If...If we marry I want to be your actual..." She licked her lips, halting for breath as she continued to thrust her hips against the finger. "Your actual wife as well as your slave pet."
 
Rebecca made coooing sounds as she untied the beautiful girl. She gently took her by the waist and turned her so the two were laying on their sides facing each other. Rebecca was taking a huge chance....this would be the girl's best opportunity for escape, even though the maids were outside the bedroom performing their duties and yes, at least one of them secretly harbored jealousy toward Tara.....the blue haired maid.

The maid, like the others were still sore from the gangbanging they recently recieved from the guards and the blue haired girl vowed revenge. "It should be ME in that bedroom with Mistress," she told the other girls. "I have senority here! if anyone should be her bedroom pet, it should've been ME!"

All the other girls could do was nod in agreement, even though none of the others would dare do anything now. Mistress had disciplined them before and it had been painful....if she said she would make them experience even worse, they knew she could and would.

Rebecca kissed the girl with passion then moved on to gently suckle her tits.

"I.....I never felt like this before," she stammered as she spoke, looking into the girl's eyes.
"I've always been the one in charge and yet here I am treating you as an equal....."
She kissed the girl's nipples and gently sucked on them, enjoying the flesh between her teeth.
"Here is what I will do," she continued, grasping the girl by the waist and pulling her tightly against her, their tits mashed tight against each other.

"I will call you Tara but only in the privacy of our bedroom or hotel room. Outside of that you will be addressed only as 'Pet', just like the chrome tag on your collar says....we WILL marry and marry soon and yes, you will be my wife and I will be yours.....but you will still be my private sex slave, that part will not change. You will willingly allow yourself to be gagged and tied and you will be rewarded...."

The blue haired maid was leaning up against the closed bedroom door, listening to every word.
 
Another series of gasps and moans escaped Tara's lips as she was untied and Rebecca began to suck and nibble on her nipples. The notion of escape had not gone past her. she knew that if she wanted to, this would be the perfect time. Her eyes went quickly to the door. But almost as quickly they went back to the other woman's face. True what had happened here hadnt been easy, a lot had been painful, but...well...she found she didnt want to leave.

As her breasts mashed against her Mistresses and they cusddled closer together Tara listened to Rebecca and her concessions. She nodded her head. Tara could live with them. At least it showed that Rebecca was willing to bend a little to make Tara more that ust sexually happy. "I can accept that," she said quietly. "Mistress...I...can I contact my family. I...I dont want them to think Ive up and disappeared. I want them to know Im safe and that, well, thats Im with someone who loves me."

She struggled to say the last part, not because she doubted that Rebecca felt like she did but because they still knew so little about each other. She meant to change that if she could. She snuggled up as close to Rebecca as she could. Nuzzling the other woman's naked flesh, waiting for an answer. Unsure of what Rebecca would think or what she would do. Would she see it as Tara trying to set some sort of trap. Or would she see it for what it truly was. A young woman concerned with what her family would think. "I can make up a convincing story for them Mistress. I just...I cant have them completely cut from my life. Not if were really going to try this."
 
Rebecca pulled away from her lovemaking for a moment, gazing into the girl's eyes.

"I've never taken as many chances with a slave as I'm doing with you," she replied. "I'll tell you what....we'll both go together and meet your parents. If I'm not there they won't be convinced. I hope they can adjust to the fact that your'e involved with a woman....and your diamond collar stays on. I'll bring a ballgag and some rope just in case we stay overnight...."
Rebecca took one of her lover's breasts in one hand, gently fondling as she sucked on the nipple, then did the same to the other.....

She was sure Tara could manage to passify her parents without going with her....however, as much as she loved the slave---and she really did--she wasn't going to take any chances. If worse came to worse and Tara turned against her, she would kidnap her and torture her far worse than the maids got at the hands of the guards.

The blue haired maid finished listening in on the conversation. If Mistress was serious about marrying that bedroom slut of hers, she would have her revenge. The girl couldn't stay locked up in the bedroom forever....sooner or later she'd be alone and when she did.......
 
Tara of course had no intention of betraying her Mistress now. And she readily agreed to having Rebecca come with her. She hesitated a bit when she was told the collar would have to stay on. Hr parents were very vanilla people and though she knew they wouldnt care that she was with a woman the collar might make them hesitate, but Rebecca was giving her a lot of trust so Tara didnt push it. Besides there was a good chance she could keep her parents pacified. Maybe just tell them it was an inside joke between the two of them.

She didnt like the thought of lying to her parents like that but she also didnt want them to freak out either. "I think we can work with that Mistress, it may not be easy when my parents see this." She reached up and ran her fingers along the collar. "But I dont think they will hassle to much about it." She snuggled into her Mistress again.

"I still have some reservations about getting married already, but...but you seem to be willing to bend for me," she stretched her head up and kissed Rebecca softly. "So I can do the same, I think...if we're both willing to do that than...than we can make it work."
 
Rebecca kisssed her lover passionately, their tongues finding each other and their lips became as one. No girl, slave or otherwise had excited Rebecca as much as this one has.

The woman got up and went to her bedroom jewelry cabinet, bringing back something in her hand.
"I've been saving this for.....oh, I don't know....years....."
She opened her hand. In it was a small black velvet box. She opened it and there was a diamond ring inside....it was an engagement ring!

"This is for you," she said, slipping the ring onto the girl's finger. She gazed into the girl's eyes and gulped for air.....this was something she had never done and thought she never would.
"Tara," she said slowly but softly....."I'm going to marry you and be your wife....."

With that, she took the girl by the waist, turned her onto her back and slid down between her legs, gently opening them as she laid down between them. Rebecca pulled the girl's pussy lips gently apart and began to kiss, suck and lick, bathing her open cunt with her warm tongue.
This time it wasn't mere sex, it was lovemaking.....

"After we're done here," she said, momentarily bringing up her head....." I want you to call your parents, telling them your'e coming back home and your'e bringing someone back with you. How you explain me is up to you but there will be no denying what's happened when they see your engagement ring. As for your collar, tell them it's a new fashion statement...."
Maybe the collar could be explained, but what about the little chrome heart shaped medallion attached to it?....the one that had 'Pet' stamped into it?

One of the other maids caught the blue haired girl eavesdropping at the closed and locked bedroom door.
"what are you doing?," she asked...."If Mistress catches you listening in....."
The blue haired maid turned and scowled. "She's busy fucking that 'Pet' of hers," the blue haired girl replied.
"That little bitch!....it should've been me in that bed!.....I heard her.....Mistress is gonna marry her!"

The other girl smiled...."weddings are fun!....guess that means we'll all be bridesmaids!....I'm soooo excited!"
The blue haired girl looked at her. "Are you kidding?...did you hear what I just said? that new bitch is gonna be top slave here!"
She walked away from the door, fuming.....somehow before the wedding she was going to get her hands on that girl....
 
Tara was already formulating the lie she would have to tell her parents, she could tell them she met Rebecca online and they had been going out on the sly for a while. It would be easy to explain why she hadnt mentioned Rebecca before. She could just say she didnt want to mention anything cause she had been unsure of where it was going, then Rebecca popped the question. That would be enough for that. The collar, she could just explain it as a joke gift but one that Tara found adorable and so she wore it. She was so caught up she almost didnt notice the ring. It took her a second but when she did she gasped and sat back against the headboard, her hands covering her mouth until Rebecca took one and put the ring on it. "Its beautiful Mistress," she said quietly.


Rebecca then turned her on her stomach. It was then she felt her Mistress spreading her legs then there was a tongue fucking her cunt and she gasped and squirmed, thrusting her head into the matress as she screamed and writhed in pleasure, her whole body lost to it and al her thoughts about the lie to her parents vanished.
 
Tara was so beautiful...naked girls were all more attractive but Tara was exceptionally so.
Rebecca loved the sounds her bride-to-be...all her soft moans and squealing turned her on even more.

"God I love you Tara," Rebecca said softly as she curled her tongue and thrusted it deep in the girl's cunt, keeping her thighs apart with her hands. At the same time, she paused only long enough to lubricate a finger with her own saliva then gently and slowly inserted it in the girl's tight ass.
As she continued, she timed it so her finger went in the same time her tongue did. In and out, over and over...

"I'm gonna make you cum 3 times and then I want you to call your parents," Rebecca said between thrusts....

The next day she would make the neccessary calls to set up the wedding. There were a few problems to be sure....how would Tara's parents react when they saw their darling daughter naked, on all fours, a gag in her mouth and her nipples clamped? they would probably shit, which meant they would have to have 2 wedding ceremonies, one just for show for the girl's parent's sake----most likely at a Justice of the peace at a county courthouse---followed by the actual ceremony. The so-called real ceremony would have in attendance all the Masters and Mistresses as well as all their slaves.

"Tomorrow I will take you to the jewelry store and I will let you pick out our wedding rings," Rebecca said.
"That trip and the visit to your parents will be a very rare couple times when I will allow you to wear clothing," she added. "Of course you will not wear bras or panties...."
 
The combined vaginal and anal fucking was driving Tara crazy and she continued to squeal into the mattress. She clutched at the mattress before she gasped out. "Please, please Mistress tie me up, please bind me tight and gag me as you fuck me." It amazed Tara that in so short a time she would come to love it. Of course she knew they still had to get their stories straight but for now she just wanted to be with her Mistress again.

She cried out as she heard that she would be made to cum three times. She was already so tired but she wanted to remove the stink of what happened to her in the kennels. Her body shuddered at the thought and her breathing increased in fright as images flashed into her mind and she fought to not panic and enjoy herself. She tried to think about the pleasure, how happy she was. she wanted to think about picking out the rings. She hoped they could have a vanilla ceremony for her parents. Her emotions were so mixed she was having trouble getting wet and her arousal was starting to disappear.
 
As much as her slave was enjoying their lovemaking, it seemed to be taking longer for Rebecca's slave to cum.
She stopped long enough to grab a ballgag and rope.

"Fine, if this is what you want," she said as she bound the girl's wrists together and secured them to the headboard behind the girl's head. Next she tied her legs wide apart. The girl was now on her back and so vulnerable....
Fishing out her trusty rabbit vibe, she slipped it into the girl's ass and set it on full while she concentrated on her pussy. As she ate her lover, Rebecca paused.

"Your'e mine," she said smiling. "your'e my beautiful slave and soon you'll be my wife....whatever happened to you before is the past, how unsettling it has been. What I did was no different than what I did to every new slave that required breaking in. But you Tara....you are different....I fell in love with you, I'm going to marry you and tomorrow we are going to the most expensive store in the city and price will be no object...."
 
With the gag in her mouth and the ropes securing her wrists Tara felt...better. True her mind was still a turbulent mess, but with those restraints in place it was almost as though she could throw those things into an invisible box in her head and forget about them for at least a short time. As the vibe was slipped into her ass and turned on full Tara writhed and moaned, her back arching in pleasure.

She tried to thank her lover, her Mistress, but couldnt form the words through the gag. The pleasure overrode her thought centers in her brain and she gasped and gurgled as Rebecca's tongue went back to her pussy which was now leaking freely. Tara bent her legs up, her toes curling in pleasure as she was tongue fucked, it felt so good. It was amazing how even bound and gagged this just felt so much better than it had that first night. How much she now craved it. How...safe she felt with Rebecca.

There was still a small part in her brain that was aghast at all this, that felt that she needed to fight her way free. But Tara didnt listen to it, paid it no mind. After all Rebecca kept her safe, and they were making each other happy. Was it the perfect situation, no. And Tara couldnt forget how she had come into Rebecca's hands. But well, Rebecca hadnt been the one who kidnapped her and...and she said she loved Tara, the other stuff...they could work on it. Trying to listen to her Mistress as she spoke about their plans for tomorrow Tara nodded, though her body was still craving attention, craving the need to cum.
 
Rebecca enjoyed watching her slave/lover/fiancee wriggle around, moaning as she was driven to an orgasm.

Once done, she undid her girl, now taking only a length of soft silk japanese bondage rope, tied her hands behind her back, pulled out her gag and laid her on her side. After another half hour of kissing and fondling, they both fell asleep in each other's arms.

Rebecca stretched the next morning, gently shaking her slave.
"Wake up slave," she said...."today's a busy day...."
She clipped a leash onto her collar, leading her downstairs to the kitchen. Breakfast was by now ready, a bowl on the floor along with juice and coffee. Rebecca untied the girl's hands, clipping the leash to the table.

Once they ate, it was back upstairs.
Rebecca laid out clothes for both herself and for her slave. For Tara, she picked out a super short skirt, fishnet thigh highs and a pink tight blouse. there was no bra and even though she didn't usually allow underwear, a black lace bikini panty was included.

"I included a pair of vibrating panties," Rebecca explained...."as soon as you put it on You'll understand..."

Once her clothes were on, Rebecca pressed an app and the panties vibrated, thanks to the bullet vibe in the bottom. It wouldn't be painful, just a pleasureable but embarrassing sensation. Along with stilleto heels, her slave was now dressed.
They drove off to the most expensive jewelry store in the city.
Once there, she told Tara...."Pick whatever you want for us...price is no object....you'll be picking for the both of us..."

As her slave bent over the counters, Rebecca activated the panties at random times, enjoying the way her slave wiggled when they went off.....
 
The kissing and cuddling felt so wonderful, like they were a realy couple...which Tara supposed they were just with very different quirks than most couples. But still it was so pleasant. It was hard to believe this was the same woman who had done all those things to her the first night. Tara had no illusions that it wasnt, she just no longer cared. It was clear that Rebecca loved her, in her own way, Tara could accept that. Soon she was snuggled deep in her Mistresses embrace and asleep.

When she was awoken the next morning it was to some serious pain in the places she had been raped by the guards the previous day, but she tried not to show it. Wincing only when she felt Rebecca wasnt looking and biting her tongue on any gasps or moans, but it was hard especially as she crawled down to breakfast. She was slow and ginger in her movements as she ate, again avoiding the coffee and drinking only the juice and eating what was in the bowl. The other maids for their part were also moving gingerly, but she got smiles from them, genuine smiles as though they now accepted her and her position. Well all but one. The blue haired maid shot her dirty looks whenever she felt she could get away with it and the look in her eyes made Tara tremble as she flashed to the previous day. She tried to fight down the panic and began breathing deeply, quietly, not wanting Rebecca to hear her.

Going back up to the bedroom she saw clothing laid out for her and it thrilled her. She was so looking forward to it. she didnt even mind how short the skirt was or even the fishnets. The only thing that she really didnt care for was the pink blouse. Tara hated pink, it clashed horribly with her hair making her look like a mixture of katsup and pepto bismol. But she would wear it for Rebecca though a look of loathing did pass across her face.

The last thing she put on were the panties, wondering about Rebecca's comment. Tara saw her Mistress pull out her phone and turn on an app, instantly a pleasant vibration began in her ppussy and Tara fell to her knees moaning in delight. It wasnt strong, but it was pleasurable as hell. It was a struggle to put the heels on with the little toy buzzing away and she was thankful when it went silent if only so she could stand. Tara was not good with heels.

The store was exquisite and Tara had never thought that she would own anything like this. She took her time wandering through the store looking at all the rings. She found one for herself right away. The gold band was shaped like a rose stem, the thorns were small emerald chips and instead of a diamond, it had a large ruby cut to look like a rose on top. She grinned as she took it over to show rebecca, bouncing up and down giddily. Now she just needed to find the perfect one for her Mistress.
 
Rebecca loved watching her slave bend over the glass counters, pointing first at one ring then another....nothing looked sexier on her girl than black lace, the little silver vibrator sewn in the fabric. The girl's beautiful tight ass cheeks shown so perfectly like twin tan half moons beneath the skirt and judging from the men in the room, they also seemed to enjoy the show. One man in particular was watching her slave with interest.
She waqlqked over to him while Tara was preoccupied trying on yet another ring.

"sexy as hell, isin't she?," she asked. "beautiful ass...."
the man nodded, smiling. Rebecca whispered to him. "don't even think about it," she said...."she's mine...."
with that the man walked away, defeated.

Rebecca took out her phone and hit the app, watching as Tara wiggled like crazy.
Finally she came over to her.

"Very nice choice," she said...."you look just like a pretty schoolgirl when you bounce like that...I can hardly wait to take you home and tie you up...."
She took another look at the ring.
"I want you to pick out mine as well....if you want, just order two just like the one you've been staring at...."

Rebecca looked over at her....for a second she had a vision of her slave on all fours wearing a veil....and only a veil.....
 
Tara smiled at Rebecca's comment of Tara's choice for a ring then went back to the counters, she needed to find something amazing, something spectacular for her lover, her Mistress. But she just couldnt seem to find anything. She was checking every ring case and was getting desperate. She thought maybe of asking for a matching ring to hers, but no she wanted them to be different. Just like she and Rebecca were different.

Finally in the last case, tucked away in a corner she found something. It was stunning and Tara couldnt understand why it was tucked away as it was. Asking to see it, the jewler opened the case and handed it to her. Stepping quickly over to where Rebecca stood she showed her the ring. White and yellow gold formed a dual band and the diamond on top was actually two as well a clear diamond and a yellow diamond. The clear in the shape of a crescent moon and the yellow filling in what would have been the rest of the moon except shaped like the sun. "Wha...what do you think Mistress?" She asked nervously, not looking up into Rebecca's eyes.
 
Rebecca smiled.
"My slave lover has perfect taste," she replied, rewarding the girl for her choice by activating the app, Tara's panties buzzing away like mad.
"I will take that and the ring she picked earlier," she continued, buying the rings and walking out to the car.

On the way back home she decided to suprise her slave once more. Picking one of the most expensive restaurants in the city, which also happened to be Rebecca's favorite, she smiled at the waiter. He nodded and led the two to a dimly lit booth.

"Take off your panties," she ordered the girl.
"now," she continued...."open your legs and finger yourself...."
Rebecca slid under the table, patiently waiting for her slave to cum. When she did, her mouth was ready to lock onto the girl's cunt.

"Your'e cum juice is going to be my appetizer," she whispered as she knelt between the girl's legs.
 
The Vibrator activating in her made Tara gasp and almost fall to the floor, she doubled over and began panting heavily. Before now Rebecca had just givin her a mild stimulus with it but bow she seemed to be going full bore on it. Tara could feel her juices starting to run down her legs as she stumbled to the door behind her Mistress after the purchase was made. Then the vibrations were gone and she could breath again as they both got into the car.

Tara was confused as to what the surprise could be until they pulled in to what was apparently a very expensive and very exclusive returaunt. Walking inside Tara felt a bit uncomfortable, she felt like even with Rebecca she didnt belong here. Rebecca belonged obviously, Tara felt like an intruder.

Sitting down at their table Tara was so engrossed with looking around she almost didnt hear Rebecca's orders and it took her a moment to first comprehend them, then act on them. With a start she pulled the panties off and bunched them in her left hand as she proceeded to finger fuck herself with her right.

Though the vibrator had gotten her wet earlier before the trip here Tara was once more having trouble getting herself off...something was wrong. Her pussy was wet as she shoved two fingers into her pussy and began pumping hard but...she...she couldnt do it... Her body was denying her and she wasnt sure why, though one thought did keep flashing in her head for brief seconds at a time, even if she was doing her best to ignore its existance. She kept seeing the blue haired maid laugh as they locked her in the guard house.
 
Rebecca was becoming impatient. The waiter knew her quite well and it got to the point that Rebecca didn't need to look at a menu any longer....the staff knew what she wanted.
But she wanted something else, something not on the menu.

Rebecca was finally able to force her slave to cum but it took some degree of effort. It was so nice hearing the girl softly cry as she released and Rebecca sealed her mouth over the girl's quiverring cunt, sucking out every drop that flowed. Once she waqs done, she got back up from under the table, sitting up close.

" I don't know what happened slave," she whispered. "Thankfully I can force anyone to cum but this time it took more effort. Before out dinner arrives you will tell me everything.....I love you with all my heart and I don't want you to hold anything back.....our marraige can't begin with secrets...."
 
Tara felt ashamed, she looked down at the table. Rebecca had had to intervene in order to get Tara to cum, she just…she wasn’t able to on her own it seemed. Every time, she just flashed back to the blue haired maid. To being raped by the guards. She shuddered as Rebecca sat back at the table and gave her a quizzical look. “Im…Im sorry Mistress,” she said quietly. She felt like a failure, she had failed her lover.
Tara wanted so badly to get up and walk out like you would on a regular date, but she couldn’t. The young woman shuddered as Rebecca asked to know what happened. “They…they all took their turns with me and it was hard…maybe as hard as that first night you took me…” She paused, she didn’t like picturing Rebecca like that, it had only been a few days but she had trouble putting the woman she knew together with that. Yes she could be hard, but not when it wasn’t deserved. And she had said it was to break Tara, to let her know who was in charge. That made a sort of sense. But the maids…they had not been supposed to be any better than her.
“The blue haired one suggested they take me to the guardhouse…the kennels and then they unlocked all the cage doors and left me in there with the door locked. Every single one of the guards had me at least once. Now I just…I think about it and…” she trailed off not saying anymore.
 
Rebecca started sobbing then it graduated to crying, enough that it attracted the waiter.
"No.....no, it's allright," Rebecca waved the man off. But the second he left Rebecca found herself crying again.

"please Tara," she said softly. She wasn't used to calling a slave by her actual name but this time, 'Pet' just wouldn't cut it. She had to pull out all the stops this time. She had, for the first time in her experience, to get the girl to see her as her protector and lover, not as her owner. Once Tara could be finally taken care of emotionally, the balance of power could be resolved....but not now.

"I'm not talking to you as your owner," she said, kissing her. "I'm talking to you as a lover, someone that loves you with every beat of my heart. If it would make you feel better, I could even let you decide what to do with the blue haired slave, or you could be there while I personally discipline her. But I AM going to marry you, you WILL be my wife.....if I have to do all the manipulation to get you to cum from now on, so be it, but I'm sure we'll work it out."
 
Tara was looking down sadly at the table, she had not wanted to make Rebecca cry, it had not been her desire or her intention, but once she started, well she couldnt stop, everything just came flooding out of her. She saw Rebecca compose herself long enough to send the waiter away then the tears fell again. Tara wanted to sink into the floor, until she heard her Mistress say her name.

Tara's heart fluttered at that and she looked up. That seemed to jolt something in her. Rebecca had used her name only twice since they met, the previous time had been when she told Tara they would be married. To hear her say it, just in conversation it...it felt good. Tara looking back down again and confusing swirl of emotions running through her. She finally spoke quietly, nervously at how Rebecca might react. It had been weighing on her mind but she had been too afraid to bring it up. Knowing the lifestyle her Mistress had she had suspected that even while married Rebecca would make use of her other slaves, Tara could handle that.

"I dont want to be used by anyone but you," she said quickly, her mouth closed as soon as the words were out.
 
Rebecca smiled, then reached for the dinner that had by now already arrived. She took Tara's fork and began to feed her, waiting patiently as each bite was finished before feeding her again.
"I want you to get your strength up," she said...."once we get home I plan on fucking you big time.."

A band began playing something soft and slow. Rebecca took her slave's hand, took her out to the dance floor and treated her to a Vieanese Waltz. She held onto her beautiful slave tight, taking every opportunity to kiss her passionately. Some of the other couples on the dance floor looked over at the women.....apparently one of the women took the time to approach them after the music stopped.
"excuse me for the way this is gonna sound," the woman said, "but I just had to ask....my daughter is a lesbian and it's obvious to me that the two of you are really passionate with each other. I have problems trying to understand my daughter and her......choice."

Rebecca kissed her slave again and smiled, holding Tara's hand.
"you should try it," she said. "making love to a woman is such an intimate, sharing experience....no one knows a woman's body like another woman...."

They returned home and Rebecca made true her plans. She made her slave strip, put a ballgag in her mouth then tied her on the bed spreadeagled on her back.
She took her phone and called.
"bring all my slaves to the bedroom," she ordered. Within 5 minutes all 5 appeared.

"After being sent to the guards," she began, "you all know what I'm capable of.....this beauty on my bed is my bedroom pet and you all will soon respect her as my wife. I will continue to treat her as my slave as well but she is off limits to all of you. In addition, as my wife she will be my second in command, meaning if she asks you to do something I will expect you to do it. Don't let the fact that she's leashed and collared fool you...."
Rebecca waved them off and closed the bedroom door.
"You look so beautiful nude gagged and tied," she said as she stripped naked and secured her strap on around her waist.
Kneeling between her slave's bound thighs she slowly inched the dildo into her pussy with slow thrusts.....

"Our wedding is tomorrow," she said as she fucked her....."one of my slaves, Emilda was a wedding planner before I enslaved her and she will be your maid of honor in our wedding, but first we will get married at the county courthouse with your parents present, followed by OUR wedding. The sight of you.......well, let's just say that your parents just wouldn't understand...."
 
The dinner was wonderful and Tara let Rebecca feed her, it was clear it was something the other woman wanted to do for her and Tara giggled at it as she took the food from the fork into her mouth. She loved being bound and fucked by this woman but she also liked seeing her softer side, seeing this. Once the meal was done music began playing. Tara closed her eyes and listened, once she picked up the tune she began humming to it.

It was a surprise when Rebecca took her hand and lead her out onto the dance floor. Tara clung to the other woman, stumbling and tripping all over herself. Though she had always dearly wanted to learn she had never gotten around to dance lessons and could not dance to save her life. The heels she was in didnt help and so she clung tightly to her mistress, he lover, her future wife. Her head resting against Rebecca's chest. Softly she said. "Thank you for understanding Rebecca."

The other woman came over and began talking to them, well really more to Rebecca, Tara just stood there pressed against her lover, listening. Only at the end did she chime in. "I couldnt be happier with anyone else." she pressed tighter to Rebecca.

Back home she quickly stripped to her Mistresses command, soon a ball gag was lodged in her mouth and she was tied spreadeagled on the bed. Then the other slaves were called in and Tara's new status was established with them. The others seemed to accept it and even gave Tara genuine smiles, but blue hair...she was going to be a problem. Tara didnt look her in the eyes.

Once they were gone and it was just her and her Mistress again, the fun began. Tara cooed and groaned as the dildo entered her and her Mistress began to fuck her. This time it didnt take long for her to get wet. This time no thoughts of anyone else came to mind. she just writhed on the bed, whimpering in pleasure listening to what her Mistress said and nodding in agreement.
 
Once their lovemaking was done, Rebecca pulled off the strap on, put it away and got them ready for bed. As she gently began to pull the sheets over her slave she gave her a look.
"oops, almost forgot," she said. Bringing a 10 foot long metal leash, she attached it to the girl's left ankle, securing the other end to the rear of the bed.
"You maybe my fiancee," she said smiling, "but you'll always be my slave and slaves need to be secured...."

They both feel asleep quickly, sex exhausting them. Around 2am Rebecca got up slowly so she wouldn't wake her slave.
Walking down to the slave's quarters, she woke up the blue haired girl by slapping a hand over her mouth.

"get up and follow me," she said. The girl dropped to all fours and crawled behind her to the torture room of the garage.
"I've heard some things about you lately," she said. "It seems that your'e overdue for punishment...."

She made the girl stand as she tied her on her back to a table, legs wide apart, wrists bound behind her head.
"I don't want to hear a sound out of you," she said, putting a ballgag in her mouth then sealing it shut with duct tape then a bandana on top of that.
She went to the closet and came back with 2 large deep sea fishing hooks about 5 inches long and pierced the girl's pussy lips, sticking in the hooks. THin cord as attached to the hooks, the other endss attached to some kind of small electric motor at the end of the table.
"the machine will slowly pull and retract the cords," she explained...."slowly they'll pull more and more.....I'm going to teach you to never bother my future wife again...."

Leaving the struggling girl, she went back to bed......
 
The lovemaking was wonderful, even bound and gagged…no especially bound and gagged. Tara was just starting to understand what an amazing lover Rebecca actually was. There was no problem in Tara getting wet this time and Rebecca slid easily into her. Tara let out a long moan, her back arching as she felt the full pleasure of what Rebecca was doing to her. She gurgled and coo’d through the gag, looking up into her Mistresses eyes. She cam, she didn’t remember if it was just once or multiple times, it all felt like one long one to her, but when they were done and Rebecca pulled out of her Tara was left a sweaty, gasping mess.


Only then was she released from the ropes and the gag, left naked in bed, she didn’t mind though. It was strange what had happened, what she had become and was willing to do in just a few days. She felt the metal restraint lock around her ankle and just took it as natural course of fact. Then she curled up, her Mistress enfolding her in her arms and she fell asleep. She stirred only once at around 2AM when Rebecca rose to deal with the blue haired woman. Her sleep became fitful as Rebecca left her, but she settled again upon the others return.
 
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