Summer Surprise Pt. 08

Even more than the other collar, this one made her feel like a sex slave. It was locked and couldn't be removed except by Chloe.

"Where are the keys, Mistress?" Dianne asked.

"I threw them away, Slut. You wanted to be owned permanently. You are. Of course, someone could cut the lock off, or even cut the collar off your neck, although I did make it snug so it would be difficult. I don't plan on removing your collar, so why would I need a key. You'll be my slut slave until you die, unless you choose to end it. I won't."

Just like that, Dianne was even more a slave. No chance to remove the collar at all, unless she waffled on her desire to be enslaved, and then the lock would need to be cut off. Why did it make her worship and wish to please Chloe more? To feel even more helpless?

"I want you to lick my pussy with my pie hole, slut. I want three delightful orgasms, the best you've ever given me, then we'll sixty-nine as Matt fucks my bottom."

"Yes, Mistress."

Chloe sat on the front edge of bed while Dianne lovingly gave her three of the very best orgasms Chloe had ever received from a woman. Dianne licked and sucked and kissed and stroked her with a love and affection Chloe hadn't felt since Monica, totally devoted to her pleasure. Even though Chloe knew Dianne loved Matt, she knew the subservience she felt on the end of Dianne's tongue was a lot like love, expressing a devotion and care for her others would never know. Chloe lovingly caressed Dianne's face and hair through the first two orgasms.

After the second, Chloe gripped Dianne's auburn tresses tightly. Yanking on her hair, Chloe ordered Dianne to look at her.

"Keep your eyes on mine, Slut. Watch me as you make me cum. Know how much pleasure you're giving me; how much I appreciate your submission and love you for it."

Dianne kept her eyes on her Mistress as she lovingly and slowly brought her to a third orgasm, never removing her gaze from that face, even when Chloe closed her eyes as she spasmed on Dianne's tongue, dripping her nectar in her mouth.

Watching it, Matt realized that no matter what happened between Dianne and him in the future, Chloe would always possess a little part of Dianne's soul. He would have to be satisfied with anything she had left, and he had no doubt that would be substantial. He knew that as much as he loved Dianne, she loved him the same, but Chloe now owned the submissive part of her. If it were anyone but Chloe, he might have been devastated with the realization, but he knew Chloe would never take Dianne away from him.

******

Her service to Chloe over, Dianne lay down on the bed and her Mistress covered her. Pausing only long enough to remove the Ben Wa balls and to tell Matt to fuck her hard, Chloe lowered her face into Dianne's folds and tried to give to her what Dianne had given Chloe, unadulterated allegiance and commitment. Chloe felt Matt slip into her pussy first, the only lubrication she would get, then aim for the target above as Dianne continued lavishing attention to Chloe's clit and slit.

Matt, knowing he'd lost a piece of his girlfriend to Chloe, had no problem slamming into her backside. Chloe reveled in his rough treatment, telling Matt to pound her harder and faster, slamming into her buttocks, rocking her. Chloe had been aroused by her Domination of Dianne and welcomed his hard cock scorching her pert butt. As rough as his treatment was, the delicate tongue tickling her pussy more than made up for his aggressive handling. Chloe was rocked into several wonderful orgasms between the two of them, moaning loudly for them both so they knew how grateful she was for them. After her fourth orgasm, she felt Matt freeze deep in her ass, pumping it full of his cream, his cock throbbing inside of her. She knew her anus had been well stretched by his savage thrusting.

When he pulled out, Chloe sat up with her asshole over Dianne's mouth and she felt the tongue invade her back door, looking for every drop of cum she could find. Licking as deep as she could reach and sucking the pucker to get more. As Dianne worked her tongue into her, Chloe picked up the whip and first stroked the lashes over Dianne's pussy so she'd know what was coming next. Then, with small flicks, Chloe whipped her lover's cunt. Instead of closing her legs, Dianne spread them wider, willing her Mistress to use her, punish her, not for anything she'd done, but because she was owned and wanted Chloe to know she accepted her ownership.

Despite the pain inflicted by the many strands of leather, Dianne orgasmed, sinking into subspace, the heat suffusing her pussy, drawing her blood into the soft tissues, making them swell and melt. The orgasm was strong and lasted through ten more lashes, spread all around her thighs and cunt.

Chloe knew her anus was closing. Dianne struggled to force her tongue into the diminishing hole. Chloe dropped the whip and turned end for end, kissing Dianne, forcing her tongue between her lips, letting Dianne know her devotion was treasured and valued and respected.

Matt and Chloe held Dianne between them, ensuring she didn't suffer sub drop after the intense scene.

"Matt, I'd like to thank you for sharing your girlfriend with me. I know this might not be what you imagined a week ago, but I promise I will care for her and see to her needs when you're not around."

"I know you will." He kissed Chloe, then Dianne. "I realized I lost a little part of her to you tonight. It was shocking to me when I comprehended how you're now entwined in my life, but then I understood it was you and you'd never take her away from me, even if you could."

"I never will. You saved my life, Matt. There was a time I wanted to die, and you wouldn't let me. Whatever I use of Dianne, you will receive back twofold. The part she's given me is something you wouldn't want, I suspect, knowing you as I do. So I'll take that part and keep her safe for both of us."

Dianne stretched up so she could kiss both of them. "My love, my Mistress. You will both always have all of me."

Dianne fell asleep as they continued stroking and caressing her, reminding her how precious she was.

"It seems my little sub fell asleep forgetting the other chore she was supposed to perform," Chloe said.

"Which was?"

"Clean your cock. I told you we were all in this together. Feed it to me and I'll take care of it."

Matt moved to her side of the bed and without looking at it or batting an eye, Chloe had her lips around it, sucking and licking it clean. When Matt got hard again, Chloe asked, "Do you want to finish in my mouth or my pussy. My butt is off limits for the moment due to you tearing me a new asshole, and I'm not talking about Dianne's."

Matt laughed. "Your pussy please."

"Do you want to ride, me to ride, or take me from behind?"

"Why don't you ride, in case you're a little sore."

Chloe smiled. Matt turned over on his back and Chloe found his cock with her hand and directed it in the right direction for her to sink over the shaft with a sigh.

She fucked him to another orgasm, enjoying two more herself, then fell asleep lying on top of him with his cock still inside her. With their arms around each other, they too fell asleep.

******

"Rise and shine, Slut. It's your first day of school as a sex slave. We need to dress you in something suitably sluttish," Chloe said, riffling through Dianne's closet. "I found that blouse lying on the bed. I think without a bra, it will get peoples attention. It's not transparent, but people will be able to see those lovely hard nips of yours through the fabric. I think we should start taking pictures of you in your new wardrobe and sending them to your family so they can see how the yankee scum have corrupted you, maybe with some girl cum smeared all over your face."

Dianne got more shivers thinking of it. How could Chloe so easily push her slut slave button.

"We forgot to charge the Lush last night, so it's the Ben Wa balls all day today. I think I'll add an anal plug so you have something in two of your fuck holes. I'm sure walking around today and sitting on chairs will be a real religious experience for you, especially if they're wooden chairs. You might want to carry a small towel with you to avoid soiling your chairs today. Tonight, we'll set up your Lush so I can play with you all day tomorrow. Would you like that, Slut?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"I'm looking for a short skirt, perhaps a little longer than what you wore yesterday around town, but short enough that if you don't keep your legs together, everyone will see my bald cunt. Help me out here."

Dianne helped Chloe find a short skirt. It wasn't as short as Chloe was looking for, but shorter than Dianne usually wore. It was something Robert had purchased for her so she'd look sexy for him. Now, she'd be looking sexy for everyone. With the blouse and skirt and no bra or panties, Dianne would look like what she now was, the slut Chloe was turning her into with her cooperation.

After breakfast, Dianne was allowed to put her clothes on for school. She looked at herself in the mirror before she left. She was surprised that her face looked the same as it always did. There was the new collar on her neck. She wondered if anyone would comment on it during the day. She expected her experiences to have changed her, but other than the clothing, or lack thereof, she looked the same. She didn't feel the same.

Dianne had a forty-five minute break between her first and second classes. Normally, she spent the time studying. Instead, Erin found her. Led by the hand to a little used closet, Dianne found herself on her knees among the mops, buckets and brooms, licking Erin's cunt to two orgasms.

"Tell me the truth, Dianne; do you like being Chloe's sex slave?"

"I love it." She told Erin everything that had happened to her the last couple days and how aroused by all of it she found herself. "I think Sophia may end up being my stand-in Mistress for Chloe after she leaves. Chloe intends to spend time training her. She may let Sophia set up your slave day if you decide to do what I did."

"That sounds so fucking hot. Let me see your bare cunt."

Dianne pulled up her dress, letting Erin see the plug in her ass and the string from the Ben Wa balls in her pussy.

"Do you know what tattoo you're going to be getting yet?"

"The artist is going to send Mistress some suggestions to choose from."

"And you're going to be getting vaginal piercings?"

"They're looking at a clitoral hood piercing. The woman said it keeps her aroused all day long."

"Give me another orgasm," Erin said.

"I don't have time before my next class. It will have to wait."

"Well, don't forget you have to leave my cum on your face for an hour."

"I haven't forgotten."

Erin kissed her, opened the door of the closet and checked to see if anyone was around. The way was clear and they both left, Dianne going to her class. By this time, Dianne believed anyone sitting within ten feet of her would be able to smell her arousal. The Ben Wa balls, the plug and licking Erin's cunt had all done a number on her libido. Because Erin had cum on her face, she tried to sit as far away from other people as possible. She put a small towel on her seat and sat with her legs together.

Apparently, one of the guys in this class noticed the translucent fabric of her blouse and moved closer to her to get a better look. He had an unruly mop of brown hair, glasses and the type of frame associated with geeks who worked in accounting, thin and unmuscular. His name was Todd and he looked her over thoroughly and Dianne felt her nipples harden under is intense scrutiny.

"You don't usually wear clothes like these to class, Ms. Rogers. Did you forget to do your laundry?"

"No." His questioning was making Dianne even more aroused. What should she say? Perhaps she should have discussed these situations with Matt or her Mistress.

"What is that thing around your neck? Is that a big dog collar? Why is it locked?"

"It's a collar, but not for a dog, and it signifies my relationship to my Mistress. It's locked because she threw away the keys."

"Mistress? Weren't you dating that football jock? And what is that stuff on your face?"

"I'm still dating the football jock. We're both fucking another woman who is my Mistress and it's cum on my face."

"Is it her cum?"

"Another friend's. I can't remove it for an hour."

"Can I put my cum on your face?"

"Not without my boyfriend's and Mistress' permission. It's unlikely you'd get it. Matt, my boyfriend, doesn't want me messing around with other men. He doesn't care about women."

"So, can any woman ask you for sex?"

"No. Only four people have the right to expect sex with me."

"I like the new look. I'll probably masturbate tonight thinking of you in that blouse, that short skirt and with cum on your face."

"I suspect you won't be the only one before the day is over."

"How does that make you feel?"

"The way my Mistress wants me to feel, like a naughty slut. It's why she's dressing me this way. She wants me conscious of my shame and humiliation, and to realize I'm hers to do with as she pleases."

"Then why do it?"

"Perhaps I need to feel like a naughty slut. I'm not exactly sure why, but I know I enjoy it despite my embarrassment."

Todd laughed. "You should have told me you forgot to do laundry."

"Then I wouldn't be so mortified to be having this conversation with you. Class is starting. I need to pay attention."

Todd remained seated next to her during the lecture, though he spent far more time looking at Dianne than paying attention to the professor. The professor concluded the lesson and gave them their next assignment. Dianne was collecting her things trying to avoid giving beaver shots to anyone when she received a call from Chloe.

"Hi, Slut. How's your day going so far."

"Much as you might expect, Mistress."

Todd's ears pricked up when her heard Mistress.

"How many times have you orgasmed?"

"Four, Mistress."

"Is there anyone around you now?"

Dianne glanced at Todd. He wasn't going away any time soon.

"Another student named Todd, Mistress."

"Is he listening to your conversation?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Tell Todd that if he sits down and won't have a heart attack, you're going to show him my cunt, then give him a nice peek for say half a minute."

Dianne could feel herself get wetter. She should have brought a larger towel.

"Yes, Mistress." She put the phone down on the fold up desk. "Todd, if you sit down, Mistress says I'm supposed to show you her slave's cunt for thirty seconds."

He dropped to his seat like he'd been shot. Dianne sat back down and angled herself toward Todd. She pulled her skirt up close to her hips and spread her legs. Todd's mouth dropped open and he just stared at her moist crack, juices on her pubic lips. Dianne felt close to cumming again. She counted the seconds in her head, unable to take her eyes off Todd as he stared at her bare crotch. At the end of her internal count, she closed her legs again and pulled her skirt lower.

Dianne picked up her phone and said, "It's done, Mistress."

"How did he like it?"

"Why don't you ask him, Miss Chloe," telling Todd the name and handing him the phone.

"What did you think, Todd?" Chloe asked.

"It was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen."

"Wait until I have it tattooed and pierced. I'll have my slave show it again when it's done."

"Can I watch it longer next time, maybe long enough to masturbate?" Dianne had to wonder about the tenor of the conversation when Todd said that.

"I might be able to arrange that if my slave has enough time to get to her next class. I can't interfere with her education. I'm going to hang up now, but I want you to tell her she's to show you her cunt long enough for you to masturbate after she's been tattooed and pierced, then give her back her phone." Chloe hung up.

"Your Mistress said after you get tattooed and pierced, you're to show me your cunt again long enough for me to masturbate and cum." He handed Dianne the phone.

Dianne wasn't surprised. It was the type of thing Mistress would want her to do, to keep her on edge all the time.

"I'll let you know when it's done," Dianne replied.

"I look forward to it. This has been a red letter day for me. I might have to skip the rest of my classes, go back to the dorm and keep masturbating until I'm dry."

Dianne smiled at him and left for her next class, climaxing on her way out the door she was so excited. She barely stumbled, she was getting used to them while she walked. Todd had to hide his erection behind his books as he left.

The rest of Dianne's day was relatively uneventful, if she ignored the stares her attire garnered.

******

"How many times did you cum today, Slut," Chloe asked, walking through the door.

Dianne was sucking Matt's cock. He'd needed relief as soon as he got home and saw Dianne sitting naked on a towel to keep from dripping on the couch. She pulled off his cock momentarily.

"I lost count, Mistress."

"You lost count. Hmm, did you ever think to ask for permission to cum for any one of them?"

Dianne gulped. "Was I supposed to ask for permission for each one of them, Mistress? Neither you nor I would have gotten much schooling done."

"I think the better choice would have been to ask for blanket permission before you left for the day. Certainly better than to not ask at all."

"Yes, Mistress. Much better."

"Unless you think you'll bite Matt's cock off, get back to what you were doing. I'm going to smack my ass fifty times while you're doing it."

"Yes, Mistress."

Dianne resumed sucking Matt's cock while Chloe got The Enforcer.

"Mind your teeth," Chloe said, just before smacking her across the ass.

Dianne had prepared herself for the sharp sting she'd feel, the sudden fire, and didn't hurt Matt. She did have a sudden inhalation of her breath Matt seemed to like, suddenly thrusting down her throat. Around halfway through the spanking, Matt's cock swelled rock hard and flexed, sending the first ribbon of cum into her mouth. Dianne wrapped her lips around his cock, conscious of her teeth, hoping not to make a mess as he filled her mouth with his seed. He pumped for nearly a minute, jet after jet of hot, salty cum.

Matt pulled Dianne's head off his cock when it seemed she'd drained him and more stimulation was too much. He stroked her hair in his lap as Chloe laid more swats on her ass. Dianne's movements while Chloe smacked her had caused the Ben Wa balls still in her pussy to move as well, and it seemed they sat right on her g-spot, rubbing against it with each new swat. She felt ready to explode.

"Spread your legs further apart, Slut. I'm doing the last five to my cunt," Chloe said.

Dianne spread her legs with a quick, "Yes, Mistress", both dreading and desiring to feel the same heat on her cunt she felt on her bottom. When Chloe hit her, there was a moist splat from her sopping pussy and an electric shock shooting fire and pleasure, as she instantly climaxed, moaning pathetically as her cunt spasmed. Dianne quaked, shuddering, weeping. The last four she received, while burning, also enhanced and extended her orgasm. Matt kept hold of her head and one shoulder to keep from shivering off his lap, her bottom wriggling wildly with each one.

Before the orgasm completely dissipated, Dianne felt Chloe pulling the balls from her pussy, further extending the shocks pinging through her.

"Holy moly, what a fucking slut you are. These balls have layers of your pussy juice on them," Chloe said. "Look at this, Matt. I should make her lick these clean."

Dianne could only imagine how coated they were. As she'd said earlier, Dianne lost track of how many times she orgasmed during the day, so stimulated by her predicament.