She thought She'd Miss Him

chapter six

Almost two weeks later, Rae sat in her tub, no longer caring about the cameras. Randall had come in after her fainting spell and told her that many of his friends had enjoyed seeing her. Many were already putting in requests for time alone with her. Rae did not speak. This was the beginning of her decline into a fog of denial and loss of hope. She felt her body was against her heart and mind, and nothing could change it, so for the next two weeks she had let herself be repeatedly raped by Randall, succumbing to his touch from what seemed like a far away place. He knew he was winning, but her retreat from reality made him angey. He wanted her to feel the pain and humiliation he was doleing out, so he made up his mind to move many things in his itinerary for her up.
In the tub, Rae absently washed with the fluffy luffa, staring of at nothing in particular, when Randall barged in and clapped his hands together once next to her ear, \"Wake up dear. It\'s time to show you a few more delicacies I have in store for you. Get out now and I\'ll bring you today\'s uniform.\"
He disappeared into the closet and came back with one of the hideous costumes. This was the first she would be made to wear one, and wondered fleetingly what he was going to do with her this time.
She dried and allowed Randall to dress her in the leather thong and leather studded bra, then he almost ran to the closet and came back with a pair of 6\" stiletto heels that matched the outfit. SHe slipped her feet in, feeling off kilter so high in the air she was.
\"Now dear heart, do your make-up for your master and come out when you are finished. I have a delicious surprise for you.\" He almost giggled at this, and fear shot through her. He was never this happy unless her torture that day was uniquely devious.
Her make-up thick and dark as he usually wanted it, she walked out, and there stood a 6\' blonde woman, dressed also in leather, thigh high boots that were almost as high heeled as her own shoes were. The woman was exquisite, lovely soft featured face, and long long blonde hair. Rae was so caught up in the woman\'s beauty that it took her a minute or two to realize what Randall had in mind.
She heard herself before she could stop, \"Master no, please not this.\"
She was rewarded for her protest by the woman, whom she found out later she was to call Mistress Diane, came to her in a blur of speed and grabbed her neck, pushing her to the ground face down, a riding crop came swiftly across Rae\'s ass cheeks five times.
Screaming in a cream voice, Mistress Diane said, \"Don\'t you ever say no to your Master. You worthless excuse for a whore!!\"
Rae could see through her tears that Randall had a pleased look on his face, then he spoke, \"Dear, now you do what Mistress Diane says, and you will most likely get through this with minimal scarring, but I can\'t promise that.\"
Mistress Diane laughed cruely at this, then, as Randall left the room, she picked Rae up off of the ground by her hair, \"You need to be taught. Two weeks with my slaves and they know their place. You are just a pampered little cunt aren\'t you?\"
Rae did not answer, so she was slapped hard in the face, \"You will answer me, NOW!\"
\"Y-yes.\"
Another hard slap, \"Yes, WHAT slut?\"
\"Yes i\'m a pampered little cunt?\"
Slap!
\"Yes, I am a pampered little cunt, WHAT?\"
\"Mistress Diane, Yes, Mistress Diane!\"
She knew she had answered correctly because she was thrown to the mattress, Mistress Diane, pacing at the foot of the bed, \"What to do first? You need many lessons in a short time, beause I must leave the island this evening.\"
She seemed to contemplate, then stopped, and came to Rae quickly, \"First, get off the bed and stand at the wall, facing away from me.\"
Rae did as she was told, Mistress Diane coming in behind her , kicking her legs apart wide, and grabbing her arms, making her face them on the wall above her head.
\"Now, cunt, You get some lessons, and if I ask you a question, you will answer quickly and correctly, or you will get five lashes for each time you displease me.\" Rae looked at the wall, feeling her body tense in anticipation of the riding crops sharp crack, but none came as yet. Mistress Rse continued to pace as she spoke, \"Your master tells me you are less than obedient. You walk through his commands with no enthusiasm, or eagerness to please him. Is this correct, cunt?\"
\"Yes, mistress Diane.\"
Snap! \"That is for not pleasing him, but I think that will change very soon. Now then, He also tells me you have never been with a woman before. Is this true?\"
\"Yes, Mistress Diane.\"
She flew up behind Rae, screaming in her ear like a drill instructor, \"Do you think you are too fucking good to eat pussy, cunt?\"
\"No, Mistress Diane!\"
Rae was then pulled by the hair back to the bed, and thrown to the floor near the side of the mattress, \"On your knees,\" she was ordered, and obeyed, then Mistress Diane got on the edge of the mattress spreading her legs, pulling Rae by the back of the head to her pussy which was barely covered by a thong, which she quickly unsnapped to reveil herself. With her head being held tighly, Rae was forced to give oral sex to the woman. She tried to hold her breath, not wanting to smell or taste the woman, her lips barely touching the delicate folds of Mistress Diane\'s wet pussy.
Soon though, with the pussy being ground at her mouth, Rae remembered the films of the girls fucking each other, and began to imitate them, hoping, at first it would just be enough to keep the riding crop at bay, then she realized it was much more than that. She was getting lost in the musky sweet smells and tastes of this woman, who was now leaning back, her head almost facing the opposite walls, moaning deep and long. Rae used her fingers, probing the inside crevice, sliding in one then two, sucking on the swollen clit, engulfed in the sensuousness of the act. It was so personal, so erotic, that for a moment she forgot she was a captive, forgot she was the slave, and she gained control, making Mistress Diane\'s hips buck and twist in deep sexual pleasure. Rae so enjoyed it that soon she removed her fingers, sticking her tongue far inside of her, using her finger to manipulate the clit, sending Mistress Diane over the edge, her orgasm coming stong and fast, to where is was difficult keeping her tongue in the cumming slit to lick up ever bit of sweet juice Mistress Diane was excreteing.
Mistress Diane lay back on the bed for a moment, trying to catch her breath, her orgasm still vibrating through her, then heard Rae ask, \"May I fuck you now, Mistress?\"
Mistress Diane looked up, seemingly disoriented and slightly embarrased. None of her slaves had ever taken control away from her before, but this little bitch had such a mouth! She shook it off, and jumped up, \"No cunt, you may not, but I will fuck you, now. sit on the bottom edge of the bed and lay down.\"
Rae obeyed, her own pussy now so wet, she was actually openly looking forward to having it fucked. She lay back, and suddenly turned to the portrait on the wall where she new the camera was, and he was watching her, and gave a little sardonic smile, before turning back to Mistress Diane who was getting the chains out of the armoire.
When Mistress Diane was finished chaining her, Rae was in an awkward postion. Her arms were chained to the bottom posts, down to the sides of her torso, and her ankles chained above her head to where she could almost reach over and kiss her own knee. She was totally bound, could not move one muscle.
Mistres Diane finishes the last clasp, and returned to the armoire, choosing from the collection of toys a long thick dildo that was transparent. Rae sucked in her breath a little at the thought of it, her mouth watering almost as moist as her dripping pussy was.
Mistress Diane stood over her smiling wickedly, her eyes twinkling, \"I see that you are very wet. Maybe your Master was mistaken about your enthusiasm., but regardless, he has allowed me the privaledge of giving you two things you\'ve never had before, and I won\'t let him down by not using you to the fullest.\"
After unsnapping Rae\'s thong, she worked the dildo into Rae\'s ready pussy quickly, the muscles pulling it in. It felt like 11\" of plastic heaven. Her body was so aroused, and she let out moans of pleasure that she did not try to stop.
\"Yes, little cunt, enjoy it. Get it nice and wet for your own good.\"
Rae was barely listening, she was in rapture.
She pushed in the dildo and pulled it out slowly, methotically. Rae\'s eyes rolling back in her head, moaning long words, \"Yessss, more.\"
Mistress Diane with an evil smile began to speak to her, almost whispering, \"Yes, your master is a good man. He gave me a very special gift, so I brought my two slaves for him to enjoy last night.\"
At this, Rae looked down at the mistress who hadn\'t missed a thrust, her eyebrows up quizically, \"Yes, cunt, he fucked them hard and proper last night. They are still reeling from it. She laughed then at Rae\'s slack face, \"What did you think he was going to be FAITHFUL to you? You do think highly of yourself, you little slave cunt.\"
She laughed out loud then, and took the dildo out of Rae\'s pussy, \"I think it\'s time,\" Mistress Diane said, \"for your next first.\"
Rae felt the dildo at the entrance of her anus, and tried to buck, but was help tight by her restaints, her cries of protest on deaf mocking ears. She felt an explosion of pain that traveled through her, turning her vision red, her screams echoing through the room. She felt Randall\'s eyes on her laughing, triumphant after all.

She sat alone for more than an hour, too shaken to move, bleeding on the duvae, and not caring. The pain Randall wanted her to endure had gave way to a strange, taboo pleasure, and she had found herself begging for more, which Mistress Diane had given her, finally ending in the most intense orgasm of her life when Diane had been merciful enough to rub her clit while fucking her ass. She felt dirty and cheap, but so satisfied for the first time in her life. She heard the click of the lock, and Randall strode in, minus the sickening mocking smile he usually wore.
\"Get a good show?\" she heard herself saying.
He was quiet, looking at her for a moment, then in a soft voice, \"Why don\'t you let yourself go like that with me? I could pleasure you so much more than she.\"
She felt herslef regain something that she had lost many many years ago. She stood, her costume barely still on, and marched to him, close, looking straight up into his eyes, \"I will never be that way with you. You are a murdering pig and I\'ll never give in to you. My body may respond against my will when I\'m with you, but my heart and mind with never join it, unless it\'s with some stranger, anyone, anyone, but NEVER YOU!\"
She tensed and closed her eyes for the slap she thought sure was to come, but instead, Randall walked out the door, closing it quietly.
She did not see him again for a week.