Banana masturbation, XL butt plug and yellow urine to drink
Lucia had hardly been able to sleep the past few days. However, this was not due to her stiff neck, which healed quickly after the doctor's visit, but to this fascinating phenomenon that she encountered in the waiting room of the practice. She called herself Amber, this enchanting latex beauty. This encounter had turned her whole and untouched world upside down. Somehow Amber could see into her soul even though they barely knew each other.
There was so much slumbering inside her that Lucia didn't know existed. For example, why did she feel aroused when the latex beauty held and stroked her hand? The fact that Lucia might be bisexual, coupled with the fascination with Amber's confident and domineering demeanor, threw her off track. Never before has she been noticed by another woman, let alone desired. After all, Lucia wasn't one of the prettiest representatives of her species.
Her self-doubt resurfaced, as it always did in the past. What did Amber, this breathtaking lady, only find in her, the inconspicuous, gray little mouse? The business card that Amber gave her at the doctor's was on the dresser. First. The lascivious words with which she was presented made Lucia gasp.
Bisexual Desire
"For you, my love. You may call me as soon as you are sure of the answer to my question. I will be there if you want it and be your guide." Amber told her, her eyes sparkling as a daring smile spread across her perfectly made-up lips. Lucia's heart pounded even harder, there were more things she had implied.
"Blue hair. Long. Above your breasts. That would be the perfect wig for you. You would be a wicked girl." Not that Lucia ever thought of blue hair for personal styling. In this respect she was hardly willing to experiment and made little of her type. Amber seemed to see more in her. Much more. Damn, how upset she was with that woman.
Added to this were the sensory impressions that seemed strange to Lucia at first. Latex was something for ladies of the night, wasn't it? For naughty sluts in nightclubs or fetish parties. Speak, nothing for them. But Lucia couldn't deny how beautiful Amber looked with the latex skirt and the striking, blond head of hair. Since then, a quiet longing has spread through her, throbbing and knocking. Once Lucia even masturbated in the shower, which she hasn't done for a long time. Animated by Amber's dirty train of thought, which has accompanied her everyday life since the encounter and has not let her go.
A climax on command
Lucia couldn't explain why she finally picked up the business card and spontaneously dialed the number that was written on it. Driven by a vague longing, she punched in the digits and waited to see if anyone answered the phone at the other end. At first nobody did. Lucia was disappointed and felt betrayed. Had someone played a tacky joke on her to take advantage of her inexperience for amusement?
Angry at her gullibility, Lucia lay down to get some rest. Her nerves were already stretched to the breaking point by the lack of sleep. It couldn't go on like this. Without paying any more attention to the business card, she fell into a light twilight sleep. Just as she was about to drift down and indulge her dreams to find rest, the cell phone rang.
Drowsy, Lucia answered. "Is your crack wet already, little one? Get a banana or something similar from the kitchen and masturbate with it. Immediately. Rub yourself with it until you climax. You have five minutes for this. Then I'll call again and you'll report back to me how pathetically you've penetrated yourself because no one else is doing it to you!"
Masturbating on the dominatrix's command
Lucia was shocked and incredibly excited at the same time. She had never experienced this mixture of feelings before. Her heart was pounding in her throat as she stood up as if by remote control, got the fruit, which was still nice and firm and not too ripe, put a condom over it and pushed the banana into her middle without much foreplay. Her vagina immediately became wet and gave way. Only at the thickest part did Lucia have to press harder to shove it completely into her vagina. A throaty moan escaped her as a short, painful stab pierced her. She wasn't a virgin, but she hadn't had a penis in her for a long time.
Timidly, Lucia began to push the firm banana back and forth, becoming increasingly wet as she did so. Apparently she needed that rubbing between her legs more than she realized. Suddenly the cell phone rang again. Lucia flinched, but heals her thighs together so the banana couldn't slip out. She answered with trembling fingers, having an inkling of who the caller might be.
"You slave will cum now, come on! I want to hear every moan of your orgasm as you continue your masturbation!" Amber's penetrating voice allowed no contradiction. Lucia enjoyed being commanded and led in this way and obeyed willingly. A smacking sound was heard as the fruit penetrated up to the cervix and stayed there because Lucia came violently. Waves of ecstasy flooded her slender body. Her breasts were erect and hypersensitive.
A latex sex toy with a special liquid
"Pinch your boobs, come on!" Amber commanded, instinctively guessing Lucia's feelings. "How I would like to work on your nipples now, until you would cower and howl in front of me. But this all comes in its time. Will you trust and follow me, Lucia?" Amber asked in a serious tone that made it clear that this alliance was playfully exciting, but not a game of feelings.
Completely breathless, Lucia managed a weak "Yes, my beloved" before she fell into a deep sleep due to exhaustion, overwhelmed by her lust. From a distance she heard Amber's voice ordering when to meet her to begin her feminization education. As unfeminine as she finally was, she needed a course in behavior in order to have an animating effect on everyone and to be open to interested people. With lots of latex sex toys and a special liquid, of course. And another slave, a male. Lucia would be a wonderful lady with the highest availability, Amber was sure.
Session with latex catsuit and a slave
Lucia entered the brightly lit room, her heart racing with anticipation. All week she was looking forward to this meeting where she wouldn't be alone with Amber and her disciplining began. Now she was finally here. Amber was already there, waiting for her with a stern look. How incredibly beautiful she looked: A tight latex catsuit accentuated her sensual curves and her breasts were pushed up by the restrictive fabric. Amber was the prime example of a buxom woman wearing XL latex and looking fantastic in it, powerful and sexy. The submissive part of Lucia couldn't help but feel even more deeply attracted to her.
"Hello!" Spoke the dominant Amber curtly and crossed the room to stand in front of Lucia. She towered over Lucia with her high heels, emphasizing her grandeur. "How nice that you managed to get to me on time. And the other puny slave soul." The friendly tone belied the spoken content. "Yes," Lucia managed to breathe out. "I'm excited."
Spread legs
Amber smiled, reaching out in a gentle gesture and gently touching her cheek. "I know you are, contender. I promise you'll have fun tonight." Sensing Lucia's approval, Amber put a collar on her and led her to an inviting bed. She pushed Lucia onto it so that she was spread out and spread-legged in front of her.
Lucia could hardly breathe evenly with nervousness as she waited for what was to come next. But instead of attacking immediately, as she expected, the ruling Amber stared calmly at Lucia for a moment. She almost seemed to absorb her sexy sight. The moment was maddening and erotic at the same time, and Lucia squirmed uncertainly under that intense gaze.
Fetish smell and an XL butt plug
Then feminization began. Amber reached down and slowly and lasciviously began to undress, exposing inch by inch of her creamy skin until she was naked except for latex panties, latex stockings and heels in front of her captive audience. The submissive Lucia watched intently and found it almost a pity not to be able to admire Amber in the breathtaking latex catsuit anymore. What was she up to? And where was the male slave that was announced to her in advance?
Grinning meanly, Amber grabbed a thick butt plug, prepared it with lubricant, looked at Lucia's anus and pressed the latex toy against the narrow entrance. Lucia moaned in surprise and excitement as the large plug slid up her tiny butt, filling her in a way that made her body crave even more attention. Amber looked deep into Lucia's eyes to register her every emotion in this new territory. That was extremely important to her as a mistress. Each of her subordinates should feel seen at all times, not just in sexual play.
Anal plug with lots of lubricant
So she noticed the greedy hunger in the eyes of the SM slave. The little mouse couldn't wait to be feminized and turned into a perfect slave. Lucia's thighs trembled with lustful anticipation. She was eager to please her master. Amber grinned to herself. She could well imagine what was going on in her sweet protégé. Since she had already recognized Lucia's longing for latex in the doctor's office from her hot looks, she was well prepared for the session. Amber always was, because she took her role as a leader seriously. But somehow a good relationship with Lucia was even more important to her than usual.
She secretly reminded herself not to fall for her candidate or even fall in love. That would destroy everything and only cause mischief, wouldn't it? Apparently Amber hung on to her thoughts a bit too long, because her charge looked at her curiously and a little unsure. So Amber shook off the great emotions that wanted to rise in her. After all, she had to sort herself out before she introduced Lucia even deeper into mental BDSM.
And she didn't have to know that basically she was the boss, who set the direction at all times with her limits, her lust was Amber's drive. That only overwhelmed and spoiled them. No, first of all she wanted to turn her into a depraved woman who would do whoever she put in front of her on command. That was Lucia's destiny, which would bring deep satisfaction and fulfillment. Only Lucia didn't suspect anything about it because she was simply too inexperienced. And not yet fully welcomed her own way. For too long she was in a cage she had put on herself. Speaking of slipping on!
A blue wig for the SM slave
Amber gave Lucia a stern look, pulled out a blue wig and threw it roughly between her little one's legs. A groan escaped her as she sat up to reach for it and put it on without resistance. The thick butt plug probably filled her anus more than expected. "Good this way!" Amber thought and began dressing the submissive in latex clothing, making sure everything was tight and restrictive. The babe should be sweating and feeling like a prisoner of her lust. She should savor it to the full and also learn to wear the precious latex with dignity and of course without grumbling.
Amber would leave Lucia in her sweat cage for as long as she pleased. There she was again, the sadist in her. Painfully slowly she inserted an even thicker butt plug into the submissive woman's bottom and made sure that Lucia would feel every movement for the next time. The pretty one flinched and instinctively closed her legs. Yes, the XL anal plug was awesome, she knew that. Recording him required a hard will and was not easy. Having an always willing and extremely flexible anu* was simply part of the feminization program, without compromise.
The dominant BDSM sex game
Next, Amber, grinning wickedly, attached some BDSM sex toys to the devotee's body and made sure that she was helplessly at her mercy. Amber had tremendous fun inflicting pain on her slave, pushing her to the limits of what was possible. She couldn't move too fast, but she couldn't move too carefully either. Finding that balance was always a challenge. Being the dominant in the sex game wasn't just pure pleasure. It meant taking responsibility for another person and looking out for them, ensuring their well-being - physically and mentally.
But Amber loved it too much when her subs begged for mercy, knowing that in this state of lust she could do whatever she wanted with her. Sometimes she even peed on the slaves during lovemaking as punishment for her transgressions. The pee must also be touched by the slaves as part of their humiliation. How would Lucia react to that? Amber wanted to surprise her with it and didn't announce it in advance. A grunt tore Amber out of the intense game with Lucia. Oh yes, there was someone else who remained unnoticed in a corner of the room.
A belt for the slave
With a quick hand movement, Amber spoke quietly but urgently: "Are you getting excited about our sex without permission? Wait a minute!" The male slave who had to serve both of them also enjoyed being humiliated by his mistress. He loved it when she possessed him while the submissive woman had to do the job, like giving him oral sex. It was a real sign of her dominance over him and he loved every second of it.
Nevertheless, he winced when Amber came up to him with a brisk step and rebuked him. He sidestepped slightly, but hastened to thank the mistress for her care. Lucia, caught up in her intense emotions, took great pleasure in the bizarre scenery. She had never seen one person put another in their place like that. It wasn't proper, didn't conform to society, broke taboos. And yet her heart burned with desire. How depraved she was!
handcuffs and blindfold
Amber was absolutely right in her assessment that as a woman she had to please in the future. It was her destiny, and had been for a long time. Lucia saw that clearly now. An inner peace that had nothing to do with excitement spread through Lucia. Arrived, that best described the feeling. Yes, she had arrived. Thanks to Amber and her domination over her.
Amber recognized every emotion that was going on in Lucia. Daringly she looked at the submissive woman with a pang of hunger in her eyes. She came back quickly and could hardly contain herself. Slowly, like a beast of prey, she strode back to the bed where Lucia lay, trembling with anticipation. Bum full, heart racing as she realized what was about to happen. The dominant woman wasted no time and started feminizing her sub. Now the bondage equipment was used, handcuffs and blindfolds.
Pee as a love test
Lucia endured everything, enjoying every second in which she felt Amber's dominance. She knew that if she was to succeed in this encounter and become the perfect servant, she had to do whatever her mistress wanted. So she willingly submitted to all their demands. And obeyed meekly, though she was upset when she was ordered to take the special liquid.
Since Lucia could not see anything, only hear, she heard that a vessel was being scooped out, which was then pushed on the floor and handed to the slave. Both her master and the other slave filled the container with zeal. Although it was all new territory for Lucia, it felt fitting to have received such a humiliating drink.
Amber first moistened Lucia's lips with the still warm, fragrant liquid, then the entire content flowed sips over her body. This time the little one got enough time to rub it in. Next time she would have to do it faster. There was nothing better for Lucia than this moment of ultimate submission and domination.
Sadism for the slave
However, she was not given much time to think. As soon as Lucia had gotten used to the wet feeling and was even proud of herself for having endured it, she heard a stern "Well done. Now comes your reward for your excellent obedience!". She was dragged to a standing position, helplessly blinded by the blindfold and handcuffed.
It was time for the ultimate step in Lucia's upbringing. The other slave was also tied up next to Lucia in the same way. A brief moment of breathless silence, then a whirring and clicking sound. First it was the male slave's turn. Amber wanted to give Lucia a chance to get used to the practice and not invade her with it.
But Amber had to restrain herself, because experience showed her that the enjoyment of the submission should slowly increase. After all, she wanted to have something of her pupil for a long time and not scare her away. So she lived out her sadism primarily on the slave until he glowed deep red. He moaned in agony and yet something was sticking out vertically from his body.
Grinning, she took the blindfold from Lucia because she should see what was happening now. Lucia watched fascinated as Amber let the slave crawl to the bed on all fours and then tie his hands over his head.
Oral sex and harsh parenting
Now it was time for some fun. Amber teased and tormented him until he begged and pleaded for release. Something naughty stirred in Lucia at the sight. Was she also a little dominatrix? Her fingers itched while Amber bullied him. Exciting, that thought! She would call him Amber in Aftercare. What would her mistress think of that?
But the treatment of the sub continued. Amber denied the slave's request for redemption. First he had to satisfy her orally. If he made it and satisfied his mistress, he too was allowed to enjoy an orgasm. How soft Amber was sometimes. Of course he would have to ejaculate into the container. That was out of the question. Her amazing looking body hasn't been soiled anytime soon!
Amber gave the slave oral pleasure until she came hard. She looked deeply into Lucia's eyes, who returned her gaze with the same intensity. "What is that pleasant and at the same time frightening tingling in my stomach?" Amber thought as she regained her composure and allowed the slave to finish as well. "Woe a drop spills! Then you'll have to clean it off the floor, okay?" The submissive man nodded hastily and relieved himself almost at the same time, he was so excited.
Two trembling servants
Then Amber approached Lucia again. Tenderly, she stroked her lips with her index finger until she let it slide down, first circled her pearl and then inserted two more fingers into Lucia's wet middle. "Ask me for salvation, my love." Amber breathed into Lucia's ear. As she pushed her fingers deeper and deeper, she whispered: "Let it out, all your pent-up needs, beautiful. Give your mistress all your lust! That's what you worship me most!" When Lucia was breathing faster and could hardly contain herself, Amber grinned meanly: "It doesn't matter if you fill the floor with your juice, darling. The slave will clean it properly!"
Much later, when both slaves were lying exhausted on the floor after making love, Amber was still laughing at them and making jokes about them. Simply because she felt like it. The two servants trembled, but they knew that they had to endure all meanness. Because it was the will of the beloved mistress. And so it became her will.