Chapter 4: Climax
Cassie was now a broken woman. No resistance left and went about her daily chores and tasks with a blissful smile on her face "Yes, Miss Jenna" had become not just a reply but a her motto. She loved to serve.
Cassie had become more of a sex slave in the coming and although her maid duties continued, she was mostly there to fulfill Jenna's insatiable sexual energy. This usually meant Cassie debasing herself at her feet before begging that she be allowed to please her Mistress using her feet.
Cassie's new uniform consisted of ankle and wrist cuffs made of leather with a lace frilly outline to maintain the maid theme. She kept her skimpy white apron around her waist and wore black nipple tassels. The look was completed with a black collar that had a white bowtie on the front.
Cassie looked at herself in the mirror and sighed contently as another day began.
Her life had taken a dramatic turn since Jenna came into it, but she had accepted it, and now she reveled in her newfound role as Jenna's slave, her whore, her pet. She loved the way Jenna made her feel, the way she pushed her limits, the way she made her body sing with pleasure and pain.
She turned and looked at Jenna, who was sprawled out on the bed, her naked body on display, her legs spread wide, her pussy glistening with arousal. She was already wet, ready for Cassie to take her.
Good morning slave girl. "Did you sleep well?" Jenna asked, her voice lazy and sultry as she ran her fingers through her hair and stretched languidly against the bedsheets.
Cassie bit her lip, her eyes roaming over Jenna's naked form, taking in the curve of her hips, the swell of her breasts, the dark shadow of her pubic hair. "Yes, Miss Jenna," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "I slept very well."
Jenna smirked, her eyes gleaming with lust and cruelty. I'm glad. Because you're gonna need your energy today, pet. I have some...
special tasks planned for you today. But first, I want you to come here and show me how much you missed my pussy last night." Jenna's voice was thick with lust and desire, her eyes locked onto Cassie's.
Cassie swallowed hard, her heart pounding in her chest as she made her way towards the bed. She could see the wetness glistening on Jenna's pussy lips, the scent of her arousal filling the room. She knew what Jenna wanted, what she was asking for. And she was eager to please, to fulfill her every desire, no matter how degrading or humiliating.
Cassie dropped to her knees and crawled across the carpet until she was at Jenna's bedside. Keeping her eyes downcast she begged "Please Miss Jenna, Please let your humble maid be useful. I live for your pleasure." Cassie said, her voice a husky whisper. She was on her knees between Jenna's thighs, her hands resting on Jenna's hips, her breath hot on Jenna's pussy. Jenna's scent filled her nostrils, and she could taste the sweetness of her arousal on her lips.
Jenna smirked, spreading her legs wider to give Cassie better access. "That's right, whore. You live for my pleasure. And today, I'm going to put that to the test." Jenna's voice was thick with lust and cruelty, her eyes locked onto Cassie's.
"I want you to decorate your feet for me Cassie. Can you think of some ways to make your feet more alluring to me?" Jenna asked, her voice low and sultry. She already knew the answer. She wanted to see the humiliation and discomfort on Cassie's face.
Cassie looked up at Jenna, her eyes wide with surprise and embarrassment. "I don't know, Miss Jenna. Make them pretty I guess?" she suggested softly.
Jenna scoffed. "Oh, please. Don't be so fucking dull. I want you to paint your toenails black and write 'Fuck me' on the big toe of each foot. And I want you to use red lipstick to draw a fucking heart around the word.
And I want you to do it right fucking now, Cassie. Don't make me ask you twice." Jenna's voice was harsh, her eyes gleaming with cruelty and lust.
Cassie's heart sank, her cheeks flushing with humiliation. She knew better than to argue with Jenna, but this was a new low, even for her. She took a deep breath and nodded, her eyes downcast. "Yes, Miss Jenna. Right away."
Cassie slowly stood up and made her way to the bathroom, her heart pounding in her chest. She hated this, hated herself for doing it, but she knew she had no choice.
She collected the nail polish, as ordered but thought of a way to earn her favour. She hurried back to the bedroom where Jenna sat waiting.
"You're back quick" Jenna glared. "Why aren't your toes painted like I told you to!"
Cassie shrunk into herself, she couldn't tell why this woman had so much authority over her but displeasing her felt like her world was ending. "Miss Jenna....I thought....I thought you might like to watch me paint them. Or maybe that you'd like to paint my toes yourself.' Cassie stammered.
Jenna's frown softened and turned into a grin. "That's a wonderful idea Cassie." Jenna smiled, her eyes sparkling with malice and lust. "I'd love to watch you paint those cute little toes of yours. And I'll even help you with the hard-to-reach spots. Now, get yourself over here and let's get started." Jenna patted the space next to her on the bed, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.
Cassie nodded, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment, and quickly made her way to the bed. She knelt beside Jenna, her heart pounding in her chest as she looked at the nail polish and lipstick laid out on the bedside table.
"So, what do you want me to do first, Miss Jenna?" Cassie asked, her voice barely above a whisper. She looked up at Jenna, her eyes wide with anticipation and a touch of fear.
Jenna grinned, her eyes gleaming with lust and cruelty. "First, take off your apron and put your feet up on my thighs. I want to see that pussy of yours while I'm working on your toes."
Cassie nodded, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she untied her apron and let it fall to the floor.
Now She lifted her feet and placed them on Jenna's thighs, spreading her legs slightly to give Jenna a better view of her pussy. She could feel the heat of Jenna's skin against her calves, and she shivered slightly with anticipation.
Jenna looked down at Cassie's naked pussy, her eyes gleaming with lust and cruelty. "Fuck, look at you. You're already wet for me, aren't you, you little slut?" Jenna murmured, her voice low and sultry. She reached down and ran a finger along Cassie's slit, making her squirm and gasp.
Jenna wiped her finger on Cassie's smooth leg.
"I'd like you to rub your pussy for me and we'll do a little performance review while I paint your toenails. Does that sound good Cassie?" Jenna asked as she picked up the black polish and began to paint Cassie's nails. Jenna made sweeping motions, the brush tickling Cassie's skin in a way that sent shivers down her spine.
Cassie's fingers trembled slightly as she began to rub her clit, her eyes locked onto Jenna's. "Yes, Miss Jenna," she whispered, her breath coming in short gasps as she pleasured herself. "I'm already so wet for you.
"firstly I'd like to say I much prefer your new uniform to your old one. The old one covered you up a little too much, wouldn't you agree." Jenna smirked.
Cassie nodded as she continued to rub her pussy. "Yes Miss Jenna, I'm glad you enjoy having me serve you in just my collar and cuffs." Cassie moaned, her fingers working faster on her clit.
Jenna moved onto Cassie's big toes, painting 'Fuck me' in sloppy, uneven letters. She grinned wickedly as she admired her handiwork. "I love it. It looks so fucking slutty on you."
Cassie blushed and tried to focus on rubbing her pussy, but her eyes kept darting to her toes. "Thank you, Miss Jenna," she murmured, her voice breathy and desperate.
Jenna chuckled and moved onto the next toe. "And how do you think your performance has been? Have you been working hard?" Jenna asked, her voice low and sultry as she ran the brush over Cassie's toenail, making sure every inch was covered in black polish. Cassie let out a soft moan, her fingers working faster on her clit, her hips bucking slightly. "Yes, Miss Jenna," she gasped, her breath coming in ragged pants. "I've been working very hard to please you."
"I know you have!" Jenna continued. She had finished painted Cassie's toes she wanted in black and had moved onto the white polish. "But I think you could always work hard. Don't you agree?" Jenna smirked as she painted the white polish onto Cassie's remaining toes, her eyes locked onto Cassie's pussy as she watched her rub herself. She could see the way Cassie's fingers danced over her clit, could hear the soft, desperate moans that escaped her lips. She loved the sight of Cassie pleasuring herself, loved watching her squirm and writhe as she begged for release.
Cassie nodded, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps. "Yes, Miss Jenna," she whimpered, her fingers working faster on her clit, her hips bucking slightly.
"I'll work harder, I promise. Whatever you want, just tell me."
Jenna laughed, a harsh and cruel sound that sent shivers down Cassie's spine. "Oh, I intend to, I think getting up an hour earlier every day should start. I want you to wake up at 5am to begin your chores." Jenna said with a wicked grin. Cassie knew better than to argue, Jenna had a way of making her mind do exactly as she wanted. "Yes, Miss Jenna." Cassie whispered, her voice barely above a whisper as she continued to rub her clit.
Cassie would now be working 18 hour days for Jenna. 18 hours of hard labour, degradation and sexual stimulation. Cassie slipped a finger inside her pussy and pumped it in and out of her 3 times as she gasped.
"Yes, Miss Jenna, I'll start waking up earlier. Whatever you want, whenever you want it." She pleaded and begged, her body trembling with need. She needed release, she needed to cum so badly.
Jenna grinned and shook her head. "I don't think you understand, pet. I want you to wake up at 5am and start your chores. You are not allowed to cum until I say so. And don't you dare disobey me." Jenna's voice was firm, her eyes gleaming with lust and satisfaction at the sight of Cassie squirming and pleading.
She could see how desperate Cassie was, how much she wanted to cum. But Jenna wasn't ready to let her yet. She wanted to keep her on the edge, to make her beg and plead for release.
"You heard me, slut. I want you to stop touching yourself. Right fucking now." Jenna commanded, her voice thick with lust and cruelty. Cassie's hand froze in mid-stroke, her pussy throbbing with need. She looked up at Jenna with wide, pleading eyes, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps.
Cassie breathless and horny stopped playing with herself in a mix of relief and frustration. "Please, Miss Jenna. I'm so horny. May I cum on my feet for you?" Cassie begged, her voice breathy and desperate. Her nipples were hard as diamonds, her pussy dripping with arousal, and her body ached with need. She wanted to plead and beg, to do anything to find release, but she knew better than to disobey.
Jenna chuckled, a low and wicked sound that made Cassie's stomach clench with anticipation. "And mess up your pretty new toenails. Absolutely not. Now, off the bed and put your little apron back on. That's it tie it tightly" Jenna reached into her bedside cabinet and pulled out a bag.
Cassie was oblivious as she tied her apron back around her waist and stood back at attention. Her face flushed and clearly so desperate to cum. "How may I serve you?" She asked, her voice crack with how horny he she was.
Jenna smirked and revealed what was contained in the bag. "Another addition to your uniform, Little Miss Horny."
Cassie looked astonished at the device. Black straps and silver metal. She had seen something similar on websites and knew that she was looking at a female chastity belt.
The device had a black leather harness that fitted around the waist. The front had a silver chastity cage with an oval opening just big enough to fit a finger through.
"What is this?"
Jenna chuckled, a low and wicked sound. "It's a chastity belt, pet. And I'm going to lock your precious little cunt up so that you can't touch yourself without my permission."
Cassie's eyes widened in shock. "But...but why? I...I don't understand. I never play with myself without your permission" Cassie fell to her knees. "Please Miss Jenna. Anything but this." Cassie groaned, her eyes scanning the contraption in horror. "I swear on my life, Miss Jenna. I don't touch myself without your permission."
Jenna scoffed, her eyes gleaming with malice. "That's adorable, Cassie, but we both know you're a fucking liar. You'd be squirming and pleading for release the first chance you got. No, this is the only way to ensure your obedience."
Cassie shook her head, her eyes pleading. "I promise I'll be good. I'll do whatever you want." The thought of wearing the contraption was so humiliating she could barely stand it. She leaned forward and began to kiss Jenna's feet continuing her pleading.
"Please Miss Jenna, I'll do anything, Please don't make me wear that." Cassie begged, her voice hoarse and desperate, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.
Jenna chuckled, a low and wicked sound that made Cassie's stomach clench with anticipation and dread. "Oh, I know you will, pet. You'll do anything I fucking tell you to do. And right now, I want you to put that fucking belt on and thank me for giving it to you."
Cassie's eyes widened in shock, her cheeks flushing with humiliation and embarrassment. "What? No, please." Cassie licked Jenna's foot and kissed her toes.
"Look, i'm being your good foot slut, your Maid to do what you want with. Just don't make me wear that humiliating thing." Cassie pleaded, her voice raw and desperate as she continued to kiss and lick Jenna's feet, desperate for any alternative that would spare her the indignity of the chastity belt.
Jenna laughed, a cold and cruel sound that sent a shiver down Cassie's spine. "Oh, you'll wear it, pet. And you'll thank me for it too." Jenna dropped the belt at the foot of the bed. "You're wasting time. Put it on." Jenna ordered, her voice cold and commanding. Cassie's eyes flickered with fear and defiance, but she knew she couldn't disobey. She slowly stood up and picked up the chastity belt, her hands shaking as she examined the leather straps and the silver cage.
"It's just...it's so...humiliating," Cassie whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. She couldn't believe she was even considering this, but she knew she had no choice.
"Humility and discipline, that's what you need anyway." Jenna smirked, her eyes gleaming with cruelty and lust.
"Oh, you'll love it in the end. Trust me. Now get that fucking belt on."
Cassie bit her lip, her eyes welling up with tears. She knew better than to disobey, especially after her failed attempts to convince Jenna otherwise, but the thought of the chastity belt made her stomach churn with humiliation and fear. She took a deep breath and slipped the leather harness around her waist, fastening it tightly. She could feel the cool metal of the cage pressing against her pussy lips, and she shivered with a mix of dread and arousal.
"There you go, pet.
See how that feels?" Jenna asked, her voice thick with lust and satisfaction as she watched Cassie struggle to fasten the chastity belt around her waist. Cassie's fingers trembled as she pulled the leather straps tighter, the silver cage pressing firmly against her pussy lips.
"Yes, Miss Jenna," Cassie murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. She could feel the cool metal biting into her skin, could feel the weight of the belt around her waist. It was humiliating, degrading, and yet, there was a part of her that found it thrilling.
Cassie could feel Jenna's eyes on her, watching her every move as she struggled to tighten the belt around her waist. She could feel the cool metal of the chastity cage pressing against her pussy lips, a constant reminder of her new reality.
"Turn around," Jenna commanded, her voice like velvet wrapped around a blade. Cassie did as she was told, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment and arousal. She could feel Jenna's eyes roaming over her body, taking in every inch of her. She wanted to cover herself, to hide her nakedness, but she knew better than to disobey.
She stood still, her heart pounding in her chest as Jenna inspected her from behind.
"You look fucking delicious in that thing, pet. I can see your little cunt through the cage, all excited and swollen. You look like you're ready to be fucked." Jenna's voice was thick with lust and cruelty, and Cassie could feel her breath on the back of her neck, making her shiver with anticipation and dread.
Jenna ran a hand over Cassie's ass, her fingers tracing the curve of her cheeks before giving her a sharp slap. Cassie gasped, her body jolting with the impact.
"Thank you, Miss Jenna," she whispered, her voice hoarse and desperate. The sting of Jenna's hand sent a bolt of pleasure straight to her clit, making her pussy throb with need. That need couldn't be fulfilled at the moment, not with it locked away as it was.
Jenna leaned in close and locked a padlock around the harness, the small key was on the end of a gold chain that she wore like a necklace. "Now, if you want your little pussy unlocked and played with. You'll really have to please the person with the key." Jenna smirked. "Those 18 hour days don't sound too bad now do they?"
Jenna mocked as she watched Cassie squirm with discomfort in the chastity belt.
Cassie swallowed hard, her eyes fixed on the key around Jenna's neck. "No, Miss Jenna. They don't."
Jenna chuckled and walked over to the bed, forcing Cassie to turn and face her as she did so. "Good girl. But I haven't heard you thank me for your chastity belt. I spent a lot of money on it." Jenna smirked, running her fingers over the leather of the belt. "It's handmade and fitted specifically for you. I want you to wear it at all times, except when you're in the shower or when I give you permission to take it off. Do you understand?"
Cassie nodded, her cheeks flushing with humiliation. "Yes, Miss Jenna," she whispered. She could feel the cool metal of the cage pressing against her clit, reminding her of her new reality.
"Good girl." Jenna smiled, her eyes gleaming with lust and cruelty. "Now, come here and kiss my feet." Show me how grateful you are for your new accessory," Jenna commanded, her voice sultry and demanding.
Cassie swallowed hard, her heart pounding in her chest as she knelt before Jenna. She could see the key dangling from the gold chain around Jenna's neck, and her fingers itched to reach out and touch it. But she knew better than to disobey.
She leaned in and pressed her lips to the sole of Jenna's foot, her breath hot against the cool skin. She could smell Jenna's musky scent, could feel the rough texture of her foot against her lips.
She ran her tongue along the arch, tasting the saltiness of Jenna's skin, and Jenna let out a low moan, her toes curling with pleasure.
"That's it, pet. Worship my feet. Make me feel like a goddess," Jenna commanded, her voice thick with lust and power. Cassie moaned in response, her mouth watering as she trailed kisses up Jenna's leg, her hands gripping her calves tightly. She could feel the heat of Jenna's body radiating against her, could hear the soft, desperate moans escaping her lips.
"Thank you Miss Jenna." Cassie spoke quietly with a hint of sadness. "Thank you for my new accessory". Cassie whispered against Jenna's foot which caused Jenna to laugh.
"I think that will encourage you to work much harder." Jenna patted Cassie on her head. "Now, this Mansion isn't going to clean itself. I have a guest arriving this afternoon." Jenna left the room leaving Cassie to stew in her own juices.
"Yes, Miss Jenna." Was all she could muster.
The rest of the morning was a blur for Cassie. Her mind constantly on the heat between her legs. The chastity belt dug into her and the stiff metal cage over her pussy meant walking was awkward. She had started to waddle slightly with her legs spread wider than usual.
Cassie groaned as Jenna came into the bathroom and sat on the toilet just as Cassie had finished cleaning it. Cassie's face was one of utter defeat as Jenna, finished peeing stood up and spanked Cassie for not cleaning the toilet properly.
The toilet seat was still wet, indicating Cassie's carelessness.
"You little cunt, you're such a lazy maid." Jenna mocked. Cassie knew it hadn't been her fault but her constant need to please and comply with Jenna's orders made her feel ashamed of herself.
Cassie whimpered, her eyes filling with tears. "I'm sorry, Miss Jenna, I'll do better."
"How's that pussy of yours?" Jenna laughed as she left the bathroom.
"Wet Miss Jenna. So fucking wet." Cassie replied before noticing Jenna had already left.
She stood up, her legs shaking slightly, and looked at herself in the mirror. Her reflection stared back at her, eyes glazed over with need, cheeks flushed, and lips swollen from being sucked on. She could see the chastity belt around her waist, the silver cage pressing against her pussy, taunting her. She could feel the wetness dripping down her thighs, the desire coursing through her body, making her ache with want.
Cassie finished cleaning the bathroom and was about to start work on the hallway as Jenna appeared. She was dressed in a casual business suit and knee high high heeled boots. Cassie gawped at how good she looked.
"I look like a complete slut" Cassie thought as she looked down at her own skimpy attire. Her fingers running down her little apron before touching the metal of her chastity belt.
She wondered how it was possible to be so horny and yet so fucking frustrated.
"Are you finished cleaning, pet," Jenna greeted Cassie as she walked down the stairs, her heels clicking against the hardwood floor. Cassie looked up, her breath hitching at the sight of Jenna. She looked so fucking hot in her business suit, her long legs encased in those fucking boots that Cassie wanted to lick the fucking soles.
"Nearly, Miss Jenna," Cassie replied, her voice a low murmur. "I just need to dust the hallway."
"Well there's no time for that now. I have a visitor round for lunch and you need to start preparing that meal. Off you go, you'll find the ingredients in there already." Jenna pointed towards the kitchen. "Make sure it's ready before 12pm, got it?" Cassie nodded, her eyes flicking down to the chastity belt she was wearing, her pussy throbbing with need.
As Cassie started to turn away, Jenna called out after her, "And Cassie?"
Cassie paused and looked back over her shoulder, "Yes, Miss Jenna?"
"My guest is someone you know." Jenna said. "But i'll leave that as a little surprise. Go on. Get cooking." Jenna's voice was cold and dismissive, but Cassie barely registered the words, her mind racing with possibilities of who Jenna's guest could be. She hurried to the kitchen, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts and her pussy aching with need.
As she began to prepare lunch, Cassie couldn't shake the feeling of unease. The chastity belt dug into her, a constant reminder of her new reality, and her mind raced with thoughts of who Jenna's guest might be. She had to admit, the anticipation was almost as exciting as the dread.
After an hour of chopping, stirring, and basting, the kitchen was filled with the aroma of roasted meat and fresh herbs. Cassie hoped Jenna's guest would be someone she could handle. As she set the table, she couldn't help but wonder if it would be someone from her old life, perhaps a colleague or a client.
At precisely 12:00 PM, the doorbell rang. Cassie jumped, her heart pounding in her chest. "Cassie get the door!" Jenna yelled from the sitting room.
Cassie grimaced in shame, having to appear dressed like this. What would this person think being greeted by someone wearing only wrist and ankle cuffs, a frilly lace collar an apron and a chastity belt.
She smoothed out her apron as if to look more profession and took a deep breath before opening the front door. Standing on the other side was a familiar face, one she hadn't seen in years.
Rachel Mathers, her former college lecturer. In school Cassie had reported Rachel for perceived incompetence and got the new lecturer fired.
Jenna had bought Rachel to her mansion for a surprise lunch date.
Cassie's eyes widened in shock, her heart pounding in her chest. "Rachel?" she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. "What are you doing here?"
Rachel smirked, her eyes flicking over Cassie's body, taking in the tight collar around her neck, the shiny metal of the chastity belt, and the skimpy apron that barely covered her ass. "Jenna invited me for lunch, she said she had a surprise for me" she said, her voice thick with malice.
"And here you are, all dressed up like Jenna's little slut." Rachel sneered, her voice dripping with contempt. "I hear you're her live in maid now. Quite a fall from grace isn't it Cassie?" Rachel continued. "Well, aren't you going to invite me in?" Rachel sneered, her voice dripping with venom.
Cassie's cheeks flushed with shame and humiliation, her eyes cast downwards. She knew she deserved this, all of it and more. "Please, won't you come in."
Rachel's eyes gleamed with malice as she stepped inside, pushing Cassie aside. "Lead the way, slave." She commanded.
Cassie nodded, her heart pounding in her chest as she led Rachel to the dining room where Jenna was waiting. Jenna smirked at Cassie as she entered, her eyes flicking over Rachel's body with appreciation.
"Welcome, Rachel.
I'm glad you could make it," Jenna purred, her eyes never leaving Cassie's humiliated form. "Cassie here will be serving us lunch today. She's been a very good little maid, haven't you, pet?"
Cassie's cheeks burned with mortification as she stood beside the table, her eyes cast downwards. "Yes, Miss Jenna," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
Rachel snorted, a cruel sound filled with contempt. "A maid, really?
You've certainly come a long way since college, Cassie," Rachel scoffed, her eyes raking over Cassie's body, lingering on the chastity belt. "Looks like you've found a new use for that smart mouth of yours, haven't you, you little cunt?"
Jenna chuckled, a low, sultry sound that sent a shiver down Cassie's spine. "Oh, she's found many uses for it, Rachel. Many uses indeed." Jenna's eyes gleamed with lust and cruelty as she looked at Cassie, her tongue tracing her lips.
"I'd like you to kiss Rachels boots and welcome her to my home, Cassie." Jenna said with a malicious grin.
Cassie's heart sank. She knew better than to disobey Jenna. She knelt down beside Rachel, her eyes cast downwards. "Please, may I kiss your boots, Miss Rachel?" She asked, her voice barely a whisper.
Rachel laughed, a harsh, mocking sound. "Of course!"
Cassie sank to her knees and placed a kiss on the tip of Rachels boots. "Welcome to my mistress's home." She placed a kiss on the other boot. "I'm here to serve you both." Cassie said, her voice breathless with humiliation and arousal. She could feel the cool leather of Rachel's boots against her lips, the scent of her surrounded her, making her pussy throb with need. "That's my good little slut. Now, Rachel, why don't you take a seat and let Cassie fetch you a drink?" Jenna suggested, her eyes gleaming with lust and cruelty.
Rachel smiled, a smug and satisfied grin spreading across her face. "I'd love a glass of that wine, Cassie. And make sure it's not too warm this time. I hate drinking room temperature wine." She sneered, her eyes locking onto Cassie's like a predator taunting its prey.
Cassie's heart sank at the reminder of her previous failure. She had fucked up serving wine for Jenna once, and the punishment had been severe. She stood up quickly, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and humiliation. "Yes, Miss Rachel. She hurried to the kitchen, her mind racing with thoughts of the humiliating task ahead.
"Miss Rachel. I like that" Rachel laughed. "Jenna, I'm amazed at this. How did....how has this happened?" Rachel asked, her eyes gleaming with amusement and lust.
Jenna chuckled, her tongue tracing her lips. "Oh, it's a long story, Rachel. But let's just say that hypnosis is very real. Not jsut from sci fi"
Rachel laughed, a harsh and mocking sound. "I can't believe it, Jenna. You've fucking tamed Cassie. I know how much she hated me, and now look at her. She's groveling at my feet, kissing my fucking boots."
Jenna grinned, her eyes gleaming with malice.
"Oh, she's going to do much more than that, Rachel. You're in for a real treat today." Jenna's voice was thick with lust and anticipation as she looked towards the door as Cassie returned with a bottle of wine and 2 glasses.
Rachel's eyes widened in surprise, a grin spreading across her face. "Oh really?" She asked, her voice laced with curiosity and eagerness. "I can't wait to see what you have in store for us." Rachel purred, her eyes locked onto Cassie as she approached the table with the wine. Cassie's hands trembled slightly as she poured the wine, the liquid sloshing slightly in the glass. She could feel both women's eyes on her, their gaze burning into her skin, making her squirm with discomfort and arousal.
"I'm curious about her outfit. Why is she barefoot?" Rachel asked as she watched Cassie pour the wine.
"Why is she barefoot? And what's with the chastity belt? Haven't you taken it off for lunch?" Rachel's eyes flicked over Cassie's body, taking in the leather harness around her waist, the silver cage over her pussy, and the way her breasts heaved with each breath she took.
Jenna laughed, a low and wicked sound. "Oh, I haven't. And Cassie here will remain barefoot and locked up for the entire meal. Won't you, pet?" Jenna's voice was thick with lust and cruelty, her eyes gleaming with anticipation as she looked at Cassie.
Cassie nodded. "Yes Miss Jenna. This is the uniform I should be wearing." Cassie finished pouring the glasses of wine and served them.
"There you go Miss Jenna," Cassie said as she placed a glass of wine in front of her. "And yours Miss Rachel." Cassie moved back to her place by Jenna's side. "Would you like me to serve your appetisers, Ma'am?" Cassie asked trying not to look at Rachel.
She had already been so humiliated today, and the thought of serving Rachel made her stomach churn with unease. She kept her eyes downcast, unable to meet Rachel's smirking gaze.
Jenna smirked and leaned back in her chair, sipping her wine. "Yes, go ahead and serve the appetizers, Cassie. But first, I want you to give Rachel a little show. I think she'll find it quite...entertaining." Jenna's voice was thick with lust and malice, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.
Cassie's heart sank, but she knew better than to disobey.
"Yes, Miss Jenna. What would you like me to do?"
Jenna smiled. "Dance for us Cassie. Shake that ass for us" Jenna tapped her phone starting the hum of an R&B song start.
Cassie's heart raced as she looked at Jenna and then at Rachel. Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but she knew better than to disobey. She took a deep breath and started to sway her hips, her body moving in time with the faint background music playing in the dining room. She closed her eyes and let the rhythm take over, her ass shaking and her hips swaying as she danced for the two women watching her.
She could feel their eyes on her, their gazes hot and hungry, and it sent a shiver down her spine. She knew they were both turned on by her, that they were both enjoying this little display of power and control.
Rachel let out a low whistle, her eyes locked onto Cassie's ass as it jiggled and bounced with each movement. "She's quite the little dancer, isn't she, Jenna?" Rachel purred, her voice dripping with lust and contempt. "Yes, she is. She fancied herself a bit of a dancer in college, ballet of course, not like this."
Rachel smirked, "But I must say, this is much more...entertaining."
Cassie could feel her skin prickling with humiliation as she danced, her ass jiggling and bouncing with each movement. She could hear the cruel laughter in Rachel's voice, could feel the heat of their gazes on her body, and it made her cunt throb with a mix of shame and desire.
Jenna's eyes were fixed on Cassie, her lips curled into a smirk as she watched her dance. Show us how much you enjoy serving us.
You're going to dance for Rachel and me for the entire appetizer course. You're going to make us laugh and make us fucking drool. Now, shake that goddamn ass, slave." Jenna's voice was thick with lust, her eyes gleaming with cruelty as she watched Cassie dance.
The music stopped as Jenna ordered Cassie back into the kitchen to retrieve the Appetisers.
Cassie's heart was pounding in her chest, her body slick with sweat from the dance. She hurried to the kitchen, her breathing ragged and uneven.
She grabbed the plates of appetisers and returned to the dining room, her eyes casting downwards, avoiding Rachel's smirking gaze.
As she placed the plates on the table, Jenna leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Good girl, Cassie. I'm proud of you for dancing like that for us. You're making me very wet." Jenna's breath was hot against Cassie's neck, her voice thick with lust.
Without another word said the music was playing again. "Back to your dance Cassie." Jenna laughed as she picked up a piece of shrimp.
"And don't forget to shake your ass while you dance, Cassie. We don't want to miss a single fucking jiggle." She popped the shrimp into her mouth, chewing slowly, her eyes locked onto Cassie as she began to dance again.
Cassie bit her lip, her cheeks flushed with humiliation as she moved her hips, her ass shaking and jiggling as she danced for the two women. She could feel their eyes on her, could feel the heat of their gazes, and it sent a shiver down her spine. She knew they were both turned on, that they were both enjoying this little display of power and control.
Cassie couldn't deny it. She was getting turned on too and her hands wound up in her hair as she ran them across her writhing body. Cassie dropped into a squat and spread her knees before standing back up and slapping her ass.
"Wow!" Rachel yelled and clapped. "It's like a dance you'd see at a strip club. Actually strippers probably wear more than little Cassie here." Rachel chuckled as she picked away at the plate of appetisers.
"You should see your face, Cassie. It's fucking priceless."
Cassie paused, her cheeks flush with humiliation, her eyes cast downwards. She knew Rachel was enjoying watching her squirm, and it only made her pussy throb with need.
"What's the matter, Cassie? Looking forward to your next dance?" Rachel taunted, her voice laced with malice and amusement.
Jenna smirked, her eyes gleaming with lust and cruelty. "Oh, she loves it. Don't you, pet?
Don't you just love dancing for us? Don't you love making us wet with your little ass shaking and your tits bouncing? Don't you love being our little slut?" Jenna's voice was a low growl, her eyes gleaming with lust and cruelty. She could see the desire in Cassie's eyes, could see the way her body trembled with need.
Cassie nodded, her cheeks flushing with desire and humiliation. " love serving you. I love making you wet." Her voice breathy as she continued to dance beside the dinner table.
"Please don't make me say it in front of Rachel, Miss Jenna. It's so...embarrassing."
Jenna laughed, a low sound that made Cassie's stomach clench with anticipation. "Oh, but that's the best part, pet. Making you say the things you never thought you'd say. Making you beg and plead and squirm with desire. I live for it." She leaned in closer, her voice a low growl in Cassie's ear. "Now, tell me. Tell me what you want."
Cassie bit her lip, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment and desire.
She couldn't believe she was about to do this, but she knew she had no choice. She took a deep breath and whispered, "I want to make you both cum, Miss Jenna. I want to taste you both, to lick your pussies until you both scream my name."
Jenna's eyes gleamed with lust and satisfaction. "That's my good little slut, But first clear the plates. You still need to serve the main course."
The music was paused again as very flustered maid collected the 2 plates and hurried off to the kitchen. Soon she returned with 2 plates of roast beef and vegetables.
"Thank you Pet, that looks delicious." Jenna said as she filled her glass with more wine. After Cassie had served them she stood by Rachel.
"Now, Cassie you are going to dance again for us. But this time. I want you kneeling in the centre of the table!" Jenna snapped her fingers and pointed to the dining table.
With a soft whimper, Cassie obeyed. Jenna's voice had a tone that demanded compliance, and Cassie didn't want to disobey, not now, not ever. She climbed onto the table, her knees spreading wide as she knelt there, her pussy exposed, her chastity belt glinting in the soft light.
Jenna stood and walked around the table, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor. "Look at her, Rachel. She's so fucking obedient, isn't she? She's got that submissive little look in her eye." Rachel sat back down facing the embarrassed looking Cassie
"Dance for us!" Jenna snapped as the music began to play again.
It was a slow, sultry tune, and Cassie began to sway her hips, her hands reaching up to cup her breasts, her fingers tweaking her nipples through the thin fabric of her apron. Rachel's eyes widened in shock, her mouth dropping open as she watched Cassie's body writhe and gyrate on the table in front of her.
"Fuck, Jenna. Look at her. Look at how she's touching herself," Rachel breathed, her voice thick with lust. She reached down and spread her legs, her fingers trailing up her thighs and toward her pussy.
She could feel the metal of the chastity belt, the coolness of it a stark contrast to the heat building between her legs. She let out a soft moan, her eyes locked onto Rachel's as she began to rub her clit through the silver cage.
Rachel's eyes widened, her breath coming in short gasps as she watched Cassie pleasure herself. "Fuck, Cassie. You're such a little slut, aren't you? You love being locked up like this, don't you? You love being our little fuck toy." Rachel's voice was thick with lust and contempt, her eyes gleaming with desire. She had forgotten there was food to be eaten and couldn't take her eyes off Cassie's sultry movements .
Jenna grinned, her eyes locked onto Cassie as she danced and touched herself on the table. "That's it, pet, show us what a good little slut you are. Rub your cunt through that cage, make yourself drip with need. Show us how desperate you are to come." Jenna's voice was a low growl, her eyes flicking between Cassie's body and Rachel's face as she watched her former student squirm and moan.
Cassie's eyes were glazed over with need, her breath coming in short gasps as she rubbed her clit through the metal cage of her chastity belt.
The friction sent sparks of pleasure coursing through her body, making her hips buck and grind against the empty air. She could feel her pussy throbbing with need, her body aching for release.
"That's it, pet," Jenna purred, her voice thick with lust and encouragement. "Show us how much you want to cum. Show us how much you want to be a good little slut for us."
Rachel watched, her eyes wide with shock and desire. She had never seen Cassie like this, never seen her so completely at the mercy of someone else's desires.
She had always been the one in control, the one with the power. But now, as she watched Cassie grind against her own hand, her eyes rolling back in her head, she could see how much Cassie enjoyed being used, how much she craved the pain and humiliation. It was fucking hot.
"Fuck, Jenna," Rachel breathed, her hand slipping under the skirt of her business suit, her fingers finding her soaking wet pussy. "Fuck, I didn't know she had it in her. I never thought she'd be like this."
Jenna laughed, a low and wicked sound that sent a shiver down Cassie's spine. "You honestly have no idea."
Both Rachel and Jenna sat back in their chairs, both had finished eating but Cassie, without being told to stop continued to twerk and gyrate in front of them. "You really know how to put on a fucking show, Cassie. Shouldn’t you stop dancing now, though? You must be starving." Rachel mocked, her fingers still buried deep inside her, masturbating furiously.
Cassie didn’t pause her dancing. "I can't eat until I'm allowed to, Miss Rachel." Cassie replied, her voice breathy and desperate. She was desperate for release, the friction of the cage against her clit making her body tremble.
She wanted to beg them to let her come, to let her finally find release. But she knew better than to speak out of turn. Jenna loved to make her squirm, loved to draw out her pleasure until she was practically begging for it.
“Oh, what a shame" Rachel mocked. "Here taste this." She wiped her finger on her plate and covered it in sauce holding it out towards Cassie. "Would you like some?" Rachel asked, her voice dripping with malice. She held her now sauce-covered finger towards Cassie's mouth, which was open in shock and disbelief. The thought of having to suck the food off Rachels fingers created a surge of shame.
Cassie had never done anything so depraved before. She hesitated for a moment but eventually held out her tongue to lick Rachel's finger clean. The taste of the sauce was bitter and lingered in her mouth.
"Delicious, isn't it?" Rachel mocked, her eyes gleaming with cruelty. "You look like you could use a little more, don't you, Cassie? Or would you prefer something else?" Rachel's eyes flicked down to Cassie's chastity belt, a wicked grin spreading across her face.
Cassie's heart skipped a beat at the thought of having her pussy licked clean by Rachel.
She felt a mix of humiliation and excitement as she looked up at Rachel, her eyes wide with anticipation.
"Yes, Miss Rachel," Cassie whispered, her voice trembling with need. "I think I'd like that very much."
Rachel laughed, a low and cruel sound that sent a shiver down Cassie's spine. "I thought you might. But first, let's get you out of that little apron, shall we?" Rachel reached out and gripped the apron's neck strap, tearing it off in one swift motion. Cassie gasped, her breath hitching as the cold air hit her naked breasts.
Jenna laughed. "Before that. Clear the plates and come back here but I want you crawling on your hands and knees."
Cassie complied immediately. She got off the table and quickly collected the empty plates and hurried back to the kitchen. She was in a daze as she returned to the dining room, crawling through the door on her hands and knees.
Both Jenna and Rachel sat there, watching her with hungry, lustful eyes. Jenna's shirt was unbuttoned, her tits spilling out, nipples hard and eager. Rachel had her legs spread wide, her skirt hiked up to reveal her bare pussy, dripping with desire.
Jenna looked at Rachel and laughed. She's like a little puppy dog, panting and eager to please. I think she's ready for her treat."
Rachel smirked, her hand already dipping between her legs, her fingers playing with her clit. "Oh, I think you're right, Jenna.
Look at her, just slobbering all over you. She's pathetic." Rachel sneered, her fingers working furiously between her legs, her clit throbbing with desire. She watched as Cassie crawled towards them, her eyes fixed on the ground, her body trembling with anticipation.
"Come here, Cassie. Let me see that pretty little face of yours." Jenna commanded, her voice thick with lust. Cassie looked up, her eyes meeting Jenna's, and she crawled closer, her body shaking with need.
"You know what I like don't you? Lie on your back and use your feet to play with my pussy." Jenna grinned as Cassie lay on her back and lifted her legs up to her exposed pussy.
"While your getting me off with your feet why don't you use your mouth on Rachel's asshole." Jenna laughed as Cassie started her well practiced footjob ritual. "Rach, go over and sit on her face!" Jenna laughed as she spread her legs wider, allowing Cassie better access to her pussy. Rachel grinned, her eyes gleaming with lust and anticipation as she straddled Cassie's face, lowering her ass onto Cassie's waiting mouth.
Cassie couldn't believe what was happening. She had never been so degraded, so used, but her body was on fire with desire. She couldn't get enough of the taste of Rachel's asshole, the smell of her sweat and sex filling her nostrils.
She licked and sucked, her tongue slipping inside, making Rachel moan and grind against her face. Jenna watched, her fingers buried deep in her pussy, her eyes gleaming with lust as she watched Cassie service both women.
"Fuck, this is so fucking hot, Jenna. Watching you use her like this, it's so goddamn sexy," Rachel moaned, her hands gripping the back of Cassie's head, forcing her face deeper into her ass. Cassie moaned, her feet working Jenna's pussy, her tongue fucking Rachel's asshole.
The taste and smell of Rachel's sweat and sex filled her senses, making her own pussy throb with need. She could feel the cool metal of her chastity belt pressing against her clit, the friction sending sparks of pleasure coursing through her body.
"Fuck, yes, that's it, pet," Jenna groaned, her hips bucking against Cassie's feet. "Make me cum, you little slut. Make me fucking cum all over your feet." Jenna's words sent a shiver down Cassie's spine, her body tingling with anticipation.
She felt the stiff metal of the chastity belt dig into her as she moved her feet, rubbing Jenna's clit with her soles. She could feel the heat of Jenna's pussy, could smell the musky scent of her arousal, and it made her own body ache with need.
Rachel was moaning above her, her hands gripping Cassie's head firmly, forcing her face deeper into her ass. Cassie could feel the softness of Rachel's cheeks against her lips, could taste the saltiness of her sweat.
She moaned, her feet rubbing Jenna's clit with more force, her tongue fucking Rachel's asshole with more urgency. She could feel her own orgasm building, the pleasure coursing through her body like a wildfire.
"Fuck, yes, that's it. Just like that, pet," Jenna moaned, her hips bucking against Cassie's feet. "Make me cum all over your fucking feet. I want to see your little toes coated in my fucking cum."
Cassie whimpered, her body trembling with need.
She could feel both women's orgasms building, could feel the heat of their bodies, the scent of their arousal filling her nostrils. Rachel let out a low moan, her hips grinding against Cassie's face as her orgasm approached. You're a fucking pro at this, aren't you? Your tongue feels incredible," Rachel groaned, her fingers digging into Cassie's scalp. Cassie moaned in response, her feet rubbing Jenna's clit with more force, her tongue fucking Rachel's asshole with more urgency.
"Oh, fuck, yes, pet. Right there.
Keep doing that, Cassie," Jenna commanded, her voice guttural and raw as she neared her peak. Cassie's feet pressed hard against Jenna's clit, her heels digging into the tender flesh, her toes curled and spreading Jenna's lips apart. Jenna's pussy was soaked, her juices coating Cassie's soles and ankles, and her hips moved rapidly against Cassie's feet as she fucked herself against the pressure.
Cassie could feel the heat of Jenna's cunt as she ground her heels into Jenna's clit, making her gasp and moan.
Rachel was panting heavily above her, her body trembling as Cassie's tongue worked her asshole. She was so fucking close, Cassie could feel it. She could taste it. The musky scent of Rachel's pussy filled her nostrils, mixed with the smell of her own sweat and the metallic tang of her chastity belt.
Cassie moaned, her body trembling with need as she felt both women's orgasms building. She could feel Jenna's pussy clenching around her feet, her juices coating Cassie's soles and ankles. She could hear Rachel's breath coming in short gasps, her moans growing louder and more desperate.
"Oh, fuck, yes, right there!" Rachel cried out, her hips grinding against Cassie's face as she came, her asshole clenching around Cassie's tongue. Cassie moaned, her own body aching with desire as she felt Rachel's juices drip onto her face.
She looked up at Jenna, her eyes pleading, her lips swollen and red from sucking Rachel's asshole. She could see the desperation in Cassie's eyes, could see the way her body trembled with need. "You want it, don't you, pet?" Jenna asked, her voice thick with lust. "You want to cum so badly, don't you?"
Cassie nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. Please. I need to cum.
Please, Miss Jenna. I need to cum so badly," Cassie begged, her voice hoarse and desperate. She could feel her body trembling with need, her pussy aching for release. She'd been denied for so long, and the tease of her chastity belt had pushed her to the brink.