- Age restriction: The short story is 18+, adults only -
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. "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. This would be the perfect wig for you. You would be a horny dirty bitch."
The dominatrix's sexy latex clothes
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 of her latex clothing, which initially seemed strange to Lucia. 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, the flashy nylon and the 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.
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 bitch? Get a banana or something similar from the kitchen and masturbate with it. Immediately. Push the part deep into your crack and rub it to climax. You have five minutes for this. Then I'll call back and you'll tell me how pathetic you've been in self-penetration because no one else is doing it to you!"
Command to masturbate with the banana
Lucia was shocked and incredibly horny 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 filthy whore are gonna cum now, come on! I want to hear every moan of your orgasm as you pound your pussy hard!" 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. "Pinch your tits, cheap whore!" Amber commanded, instinctively guessing Lucia's feelings. "How I would like to torture your nipples now until you cower and howl in front of me. But this all comes in its time. Will you trust me 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 afar she could still hear Amber's voice ordering when to meet her to begin her feminization and education. As unfeminine as she was after all, she needed a course in etiquette in order to have an animating effect on everyone and to be fuckable for those who were interested. With lots of latex, sex toys and piss, of course. And another slave, a male. Lucia would make a wonderful fuck mare with 3-hole walkability, Amber was sure of it.
BDSM session with a latex catsuit and a male 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 little worm managed to get to me on time. And the other puny slave maggot." The friendly tone belied the spoken content. "Yes," Lucia managed to breathe out. "I'm excited." Amber smiled, reaching out in a gentle gesture and gently touching her cheek. "I know you are, contender. I promise you'll have a great time 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 anal plug, prepared it with lubricant, spat on Lucia's anus and pressed the latex toy against the narrow entrance. Lucia moaned in surprise and excitement as the big plug slid up her tiny butt, filling her in a way that made her body crave even more horny 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. So she noticed the greedy hunger in the eyes of the SM slave. The little whore 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 a little more important to her than usual. Secretly, she 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 slut 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, bitch!" thought Amber 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 anal plug into the submissive woman's ass 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. But Amber gave her a few slaps on her tight ass. Having an always willing and extremely flexible ass was simply part of the feminization program, without compromise. Next, Amber attached some BDSM sex games to the devotee's body with a nasty grin and made sure that she was completely 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 urine must also be drunk 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 an annoying insect that remained unnoticed in a corner of the room.
Slap and belt flogging for the slave pig
With a quick hand movement, Amber spoke quietly but urgently: "Are you horny pig about our sex without permission? Wait a minute, bastard!" The male slave who had to serve both of them also enjoyed being humiliated by his mistress. He loved it when she possessed him with a strap-on dildo while the submissive woman had to carry out orders, such as 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 gave him a strong slap in the face. He tilted slightly to the side, but hastened to say thank you to the mistress for her attention. Lucia, caught up in her intense feelings, took great pleasure in the bizarre scenery. She's never seen one person slap another in the face. It wasn't proper, didn't conform to society, broke taboos. And yet her heart burned with desire. How depraved she was! Amber was absolutely right in her assessment that she would have to serve as a fuck piece 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 quickly kicked the slave in the crotch so that he gasped and writhed, then she could hardly hold back. Slowly, like a beast of prey, she strode back to the bed where Lucia lay, trembling with anticipation. Butt stuffed, 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 to drink as a love test
Lucia endured everything, enjoying every second in which she felt Amber's dominance. She knew she had to do whatever her mistress wanted if she was to survive this encounter and become the perfect pleasure servant. So she willingly submitted to all their demands. And obeyed meekly, though upset when she was told to drink urine. Since Lucia could not see anything, but only hear, she heard that people peed in a container that was then pushed on the floor and handed to the slave. Both her master and the other slave filled the container with their full bladders. Although it was all new territory for Lucia, it felt fitting to be given such a humiliating drink. Amber first wet Lucia's lips with the still warm, fragrant liquid, then she gave her the entire piss content in sips. This time the little one got enough time to drink. Next time she would have to swallow faster - or throw up.
There was nothing better for Lucia than this moment of ultimate submission and domination. However, she was not given much time to think. As soon as Lucia had gotten used to the taste of the urine and was even proud of herself for not having choked, she heard a stern "Nice job. Now comes your reward for your excellent obedience!". She was dragged to a standing position, the huge anal plug still in the buttocks and strapped by the wrists to a hook in the ceiling, helplessly blinded by the blindfold and handcuffed. It was time for even harder BDSM play. The other slave was also tied up next to Lucia in the same way. A brief moment of breathless silence, then a whirr and snap of a belt.
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. Even drinking the urine was unfamiliar to her. She did it bravely. 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 and spanked his backside until it glowed deep red. The worm moaned in agony, and yet the bar 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.
Lick the gap and semen in a vessel
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 to cover his mouth while Amber bullied him. Exciting, that thought! She would call him Amber in Aftercare. What would her mistress think of that?
But the humiliation 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. But woe betide the rat would mess up the floor with his cream. Of course he would have to ejaculate into the container and end up absorbing his sperm himself. That was out of the question. Her amazing looking body hasn't been covered in cum anytime soon! Standing over the slave, Amber grabbed his head and let him lick her vagina until she came hard. She looked deeply into Lucia's eyes, who returned her gaze with just as much 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 worm beneath her to squirt. "Woe, a drop spills, sow! Then you'll have to lick it up off the floor with your tongue, okay?" The submissive man nodded hastily and relieved himself almost at the same time, he was so excited.
Then Amber approached Lucia again. Tenderly, she ran her index finger over her lips until she let it slide down, first circling the clitoris and then inserting two more fingers into Lucia's wet cleft. "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 juices, beauty. Give your mistress all your lust!" When Lucia was breathing faster and could hardly contain herself, Amber grinned meanly: "It doesn't matter if you squirte the floor full of your pleasure juice, darling. The maggot will lick it clean properly!"
Much later, when both slaves lay exhausted on the floor after the lovemaking, Amber peed on them. Simply because she felt like it. The two servants shivered as the warm urine ran down their bodies, but they knew they had to endure and drink it all. Because it was the will of the beloved mistress. And so it became her will.
