The sun felt like an ice pick to her brain and Becky Kline squeezed her eyes shut as soon as she opened them. She grimaced as her head started pounding. It felt like her brain was trying to kick its way out of her eye socket. Her stomach was sour and her mouth tasted like she had licked an ashtray. She grimaced, again, thinking the only time she smoked was when she drank. \u00a0Judging by the bitch of a headache and the bubble guts, she must have tied one helluva one on last night.<\/p>\n
Someone\u2019s weight shifted on the bed beside her and an arm was thrown across her shoulders. \u00a0Cringing, she wondered who was in bed with her. She strained her aching brain but she couldn\u2019t remember anything about last night. \u00a0The last thing she remembered was getting dressed in her Class A dress uniform for the Captain\u2019s barbeque.<\/p>\n
Oh God, she thought, panicking, I hope I didn\u2019t sleep with anyone from the boat.<\/p>\n
She needed to know but was afraid to open her eyes. Her heart racing in her breast, she opened her eyes, grimacing at the instant pain in her head. \u00a0Gritting her teeth, she forced herself to keep them open until she got used to the light then glanced over her shoulder at her bedmate. \u00a0Her heart sank into her stomach when she saw the naked girl with her arm around her. \u00a0She recognized her as the Captain\u2019s daughter.<\/p>\n
His thirteen year old daughter.<\/p>\n
She was afraid to but she looked down at herself, anyway. Her heart sank even lower seeing she was naked, as well, her uniform nowhere in sight.<\/p>\n
What the fuck, Becky, she thought, her gut roiling, why are you naked in bed with the Captain\u2019s thirteen year old daughter?<\/p>\n
The girl- Madison was her name, Becky remembered- stirred, opened her startlingly green eyes. Madison saw her looking at her, gave Becky a warm smile that didn\u2019t do anything for her nerves. It was a friendly smile, a familiar smile and in this circumstance, a frightening one.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood morning,\u201d Madison said, snuggling against Becky, her slender body molding against hers. All hope that there was an innocent explanation for both of them being naked in the same bed went out the window when the girl pressed her lips to Becky\u2019s.<\/p>\n
Startled, she tried to gasp and the girl\u2019s tongue slipped into her mouth. Breaking the kiss before it really got started, the girl crinkled up her nose and said, \u201cYou need to brush your teeth. Your mouth tastes horrible.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cUm, Madison,\u201d Becky said, swallowing hard, \u201ccan I call you Madison?\u201d<\/p>\n
Madison grinned at her, resting her head on Becky\u2019s shoulder, \u201cI think we are on first name basis after last night, Becky.\u201d<\/p>\n
It wasn\u2019t exactly a confirmation of her worst fear but it sure felt like a nail in her coffin.<\/p>\n
\u201cMadison,\u201d she said, slipping out of the girl\u2019s arms and then out of the bed, \u201cI\u2019m a little fuzzy about what happened last night.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYeah, you had a lot to drink,\u201d the girl said, laughing.<\/p>\n
With a hint of a smile on her face, Madison looked Becky up and down, her eyes lingering here and there on her naked body. \u00a0The smile had turned playful by the time the girl made it to Becky\u2019s eyes. \u00a0The interest in those greenest of green eyes made Becky nervous and she looked around for her uniform. \u00a0It was nowhere to be found. \u00a0Giving up on finding it, she just wanted something to cover her nudity. \u00a0The way the girl was looking at her had her on edge, made her feel like a field mouse must feel with a cat staring at it. \u00a0Curiously, there were no sheets or covers on the bed, so she just grabbed a pillow and held it in front of her. \u00a0It wasn\u2019t much but it was better than nothing.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s a little late for that now,\u201d the girl said, laughing. Madison made no move to cover her own nudity and Becky couldn\u2019t stop looking at her. \u00a0The teenager\u2019s lithe, lean body drew her eye like a car crash. \u00a0She knew she should look away but she was having trouble doing so. \u00a0From her coltish long legs, to her hips just beginning to flare, to her flat belly, to her budding breasts, finally to her pretty face frame in silky red hair.<\/p>\n
As much as she hated herself for it, she had to admit the girl was attractive. She was Becky\u2019s type, the secret one she didn\u2019t tell anyone about. \u00a0She had a weakness for girls like Madison, but it was one she had under control. \u00a0Or had under control. \u00a0It seemed her restraint had slipped last night.<\/p>\n
Slipped, she thought, sarcastically, it didn\u2019t slip. \u00a0You slept with a thirteen year old girl! That isn\u2019t a slip but a complete and utter fuck-up.<\/p>\n
\u201cMadison, where is my uniform,\u201d Becky asked, looking around for it, again.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don\u2019t need it just, yet,\u201d the girl said, patting the bed beside her, \u201ccome back to bed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh God. Listen, Madison. I- I don\u2019t know what happened last night. I was drunk and I\u2026 I\u2019m \u00a0so, so sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy,\u201d she asked, the amused grin still tugging at the corners of her mouth.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy,\u201d Becky parroted, blinking dumbly at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid we do something to be ashamed of,\u201d Madison asked, flashing her green eyes at Becky, \u201cI thought it was amazing. You were amazing.\u201d<\/p>\n
Becky started to say something, then changed her mind. \u00a0The girl\u2019s line \u2018did we do something to be ashamed of\u2019 bugged her and she took a second to think about the girl\u2019s feelings. \u00a0Madison seemed curiously okay with what had happened last night. \u00a0Would it be right for Becky to tell her it wasn\u2019t, that last night shouldn\u2019t have happened? Honestly, she didn\u2019t know.<\/p>\n
\u201cListen, let me get dressed- you, too- and we can talk about what happened,\u201d Becky said.<\/p>\n
\u201cNah,\u201d Madison said, snagging the pillow. The move was so unexpected that the girl had the pillow away from her before her mind even had time to think to hold onto it. \u00a0She gasped in surprise as the girl tucked it behind her head, grinned at Becky. Looking around, she tried to find something else to cover herself with. She found nothing, the room surprisingly barren, so she used her arm and hand to hide her nakedness as best as she could. \u00a0Her face burned with embarrassment as the Madison just grinned at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cMove your arms, Becky,\u201d the girl said, her tone suggesting she expected to be obeyed. Becky had no intention of doing what she said.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis isn\u2019t funny, Madison,\u201d Becky said, meeting the girl\u2019s eyes. \u00a0She wished she hadn\u2019t because the look the girl was giving her made her nervous. \u00a0There was a quiet certainty in her eyes and it confused Becky and made her heart beat faster.<\/p>\n
\u201cOh, it kind of is but you aren\u2019t laughing because you can\u2019t see the punch line, yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMay I have my clothes, please,\u201d she said, her embarrassment giving way to anger. \u00a0She had to grit her teeth to spit the \u2018please\u2019 out.<\/p>\n
Who did this girl think she was? \u00a0The audacity of the kid only stoked her anger. \u00a0This game had gone on long enough, Becky decided.<\/p>\n
Madison gave her a warning look, said, \u201cI\u2019d watch you tone if I were you. \u00a0You do understand what you\u2019ve done, right? \u00a0I have your career by the short and curlies- or would if you had any. \u00a0Do you always shave down there or was yesterday something special?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy career,\u201d Becky parroted, her eyes widening.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd the rest of your life,\u201d Madison said, her smile becoming predatory, \u201cyou just had sex with a thirteen year old girl. \u00a0The Captain\u2019s daughter, no less. I wonder what would happen if that got out\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
Becky\u2019s heart dropped into her gut and she felt hot all over as the girl\u2019s words sank in. \u00a0Suddenly her legs felt like rubber bands and she couldn\u2019t breath. She needed to sit down or fall down. Sitting on the edge of the bed and burying her head in her hands, she realized her hangover was gone.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt isn\u2019t all that bad, Becky,\u201d Madison said, moving behind her on the bed. Becky flinched as the girl moved against her, wrapped her arms around her shoulders. \u00a0She hated herself for liking the way Madison\u2019s body felt against hers, the way her small breasts mashed against her shoulder blades.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow is it not bad,\u201d Becky said, laughing sarcastically.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are looking at this all wrong,\u201d Madison said, resting her chin on Becky\u2019s shoulder, \u201cas long as you behave, you aren\u2019t going to be in trouble. \u00a0You going to prison would ruin all the fun. \u00a0And I think you\u2019ll like the games we play; you did last night, anyway.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBehave,\u201d Becky asked, her heart racing in her breast.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are a petty officer, so you should be used to following orders,\u201d Madison said, kissing Becky\u2019s neck just below the ear, \u201cyou just have to follow mine and you are a free woman. Well, you won\u2019t go to prison, anyway.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat is this,\u201d Becky asked, even though she thought she already knew. \u00a0Was this really happening to her? \u00a0Was she supposed to just relent, be this girl\u2019s\u2026 Plaything?<\/p>\n
\u201cThe start of a wonderful relationship,\u201d Madison said, her hands slipping down to cup Becky\u2019s breasts.<\/p>\n
Gasping, Becky \u00a0wanted to push her hands away, didn\u2019t. \u00a0She wished she could say it was only because of the girl\u2019s implied threat but it wasn\u2019t. \u00a0Her nipples stiffened and she shivered as they drug across Madison\u2019s palms. \u00a0She bit her lip, didn\u2019t want to make a sound, even though a moan wanted to slip past her lips. \u00a0Madison teased her nipples until they ached sweetly and she couldn\u2019t hold it in anymore. \u00a0Like the dam had broke, moans and sighs escaped her slack mouth.<\/p>\n
\u201cPlay with yourself for me, Becky,\u201d Madison whispered quietly in her ear.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat,\u201d Becky said, laughing in surprise to hear the girl say something like that.<\/p>\n
Madison sighed, said, \u201cI\u2019m being patient with you because I know this is a lot to get used to but my patients is wearing thin. \u00a0I said play with yourself. Your response should be \u2018Yes, Mistress Holden\u2019 and then do as you are told. \u00a0Is that clear?\u201d<\/p>\n
Becky felt trapped, the girl holding what amounted to a guillotine over her neck. Her voice was trembling when she said, \u201cYes, Mistress Holden.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGood girl,\u201d Madison said, still fondling her breasts, \u201cnow play with yourself for me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, Mistress Holden,\u201d Becky said.<\/p>\n
Her face hot with embarrassment, Becky slipped a hand between her thighs to tease her bud. \u00a0The girl looked down, watched her fingers as they made lazy circles. \u00a0She felt herself becoming aroused, not from what she was doing to herself but from Madison\u2019s greedy eyes on her. \u00a0Her breath became fast and shallow in Becky\u2019s ear and she realized that Madison was getting excited, as well. \u00a0She didn\u2019t know if it was from watching her or from the power she now had over Becky, but the girl was turned on.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow does that feel Becky,\u201d Madison asked, purring in her ear.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood,\u201d Becky said, which wasn\u2019t a lie. \u00a0As she became aroused herself, the caressing fingers were awakening wonderful sensations in her body.<\/p>\n
Madison suddenly twisted one of her nipples hard, making Becky gasp in pain. The girl had an edge to her voice when she said, \u201cGood, what?\u201d<\/p>\n
It was hard to think past the sharp pain in her breast but Becky realized her mistake, said, \u201cGood, Mistress Holden.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her nipple was released and she sighed with relief. \u00a0Madison gently caressed the tender nub, made her shiver deliciously. \u00a0The contrast between the pain and the gentle touch confused \u00a0her body and excited her more than she liked to admit. She had never played S&M games before, hadn\u2019t seen the appeal but as the girl teased and used her for her own amusement, Becky couldn\u2019t deny she was turned on.<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you getting wet, Becky,\u201d Madison purred, kissing her shoulder.<\/p>\n
She blushed at the girl\u2019s words, took a deep breath to bolster her nerve and said, \u201cYes, Mistress Holden.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGood, I want you to slip two of your fingers inside of you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, Mistress Holden,\u201d Becky said, her cheeks burning as her hand moved lower and her fingers eased inside of her. \u00a0She was surprised to find just how excited the girl had made her, her juices running down her fingers.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you like fingering yourself, Becky,\u201d Madison asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, Mistress Holden,\u201d Becky said, her voice trembling.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen you may,\u201d the girl said, the smile clear in her voice.<\/p>\n
Becky said, \u201cThank you, Mistress Holden.\u201d<\/p>\n
She didn\u2019t know why she said it, why she should be thanking the girl who was blackmailing her and forcing her to humiliate herself. Still, she had and it seemed to be the right thing to do.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are welcome, Becky. Your Mistress wants her new slave to enjoy herself.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you, Mistress,\u201d Becky said, her voice a breathy sigh. Her fingers found the magic spot deep inside of her and she moaned thickly.<\/p>\n
I\u2019m her slave, Becky thought, amazed by how little that fazed her. \u00a0How fast she was becoming acceptant of her new situation concerned her. \u00a0It was getting hard to tell if she was doing what she was told because she had to or wanted to.<\/p>\n
Her fingers caressing her g-spot and the girl\u2019s hands kneading her breasts had her all worked up. \u00a0She was moaning and her hips undulating against her hand. \u00a0She thought she might come if the girl didn\u2019t let her stop.<\/p>\n
Again, she wondered at her own thoughts. \u00a0She was a grown woman, a Petty Officer in the Coast Guard, and was more than capable of thinking for herself. \u00a0If she wanted to stop, she would stop. Right?<\/p>\n
Madison didn\u2019t tell her to stop and she felt her body gathering tension. \u00a0Her hips lost their grace and her cries of pleasure grew sharp as she rocketed toward release. \u00a0Then she came hard, her whole body shaking at the intensity of it. She was a trembling mess as she eased her fingers out of her sopping wet pussy.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you just come,\u201d Madison asked, the edge back in her voice, \u201cand who said to take your fingers out?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI-\u201d Becky said, her post orgasmic mind spinning.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou will ask permission to come, Slave,\u201d Madison said, moving from behind her, \u201cnow bend over the bed. Ass up like the slut you are.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, Mistress Holden,\u201d Becky said, gritting her teeth at the insult. \u00a0She got up and bent over the bed, her ass up like the girl had said.<\/p>\n
Madison produced a vibrator from under her bed, the kind with a big bulbous head and a cord. Showing it to Becky, she flicked the switch on the side and it came buzzing to life. \u00a0She held it out to Becky, said, \u201cHold this against your clit and don\u2019t remove it until I tell you to. \u00a0Do you understand? Not until I tell you to.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI understand, Mistress Holden,\u201d Becky said, still biting back her anger. \u00a0She took the sex toy from the girl, pressed it between her thighs. \u00a0The vibrations were much stronger than she had anticipated, especially against her still tender bud.<\/p>\n
Madison got off the bed, moved behind her. Distracted by the intense pleasure the toy was giving her, Becky wasn\u2019t ready for the fast smack of the girl\u2019s hand against her buttock. \u00a0She yelped in pain, nearly dropped the toy in her surprise. \u00a0The second hit was harder than the first and it left her flesh stinging.<\/p>\n
I\u2019m being spanked by a little girl, Becky thought, her mind reeling.<\/p>\n
The third smack came on her other buttock and she hissed in pain. \u00a0The girl was surprisingly strong, her hand leaving red marks on Becky\u2019s pale buttocks.<\/p>\n
Even through the pain, the vibrator was making her hips gyrate and she couldn\u2019t contain the moans dripping from her slack mouth. \u00a0The pain and the pleasure blended into one sensation and she couldn\u2019t tell them apart. When Madison\u2019s hand met her bare skin a fourth time, she didn\u2019t hiss in pain but pleasure.<\/p>\n
Her body hadn\u2019t recovered from her orgasm and already the vibrator had her on the edge of another climax. \u00a0She had learned her lesson, said, \u201cMay I come, Mistress Holden?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot yet,\u201d Madison said, gently caressing her stinging buttocks with her hand, \u201cyou need to learn some self-control.\u201d<\/p>\n
The orgasm was gathering speed deep inside of her and she wasn\u2019t sure she could stop it from shaking her apart. \u00a0She didn\u2019t want to come without her mistress\u2019s permission. \u00a0Panicking, she tried to distract herself, to ignore the building tension in her body. \u00a0Madison smacked her ass, again and she focused on the pain. \u00a0It helped some but it wouldn\u2019t work forever.<\/p>\n
\u201cMay I please come, Mistress Holden,\u201d she said, the desperation creeping into her voice. The toy had her right on the edge and she couldn\u2019t escape the vibrations. \u00a0Her will not to come wasn\u2019t as strong as the vibrations. It would drive her over the edge and into oblivion whether she wanted to take the plunge or not.<\/p>\n
\u201cBeg me, Becky. Beg me to let you come,\u201d Madison said, her hand coming down hard on Becky\u2019s already tender backside.<\/p>\n
\u201cPlease, let me come, Mistress Holden. \u00a0I can\u2019t hold off anymore. \u00a0Please,\u201d she said, her voice shaky. \u00a0Tears welled in her eyes, partly from the pain but also from frustration, so close to release but unable to obtain it. \u00a0She was embarrassed as they spilled down her cheeks.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou may come, slave,\u201d Madison said, smacking her ass, again.<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you, Mistress Holden,\u201d she cried, her body going crazy as an orgasm shook her, \u201cThank You!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI wouldn\u2019t be so fast to thank me, slave,\u201d she said, the smile clear in her voice.<\/p>\n
Becky started to pull the toy away from her tender bud then remembered what the girl had said. \u00a0Its bulbous head was torture on her very sensitive clit, made her hips jerk but she couldn\u2019t pull it away. \u00a0Even before the first orgasm had completely faded, she felt another come to life deep inside of her. Her eyes widened as she understood the girl\u2019s words, now.<\/p>\n
\u201cMay I\u2026 May I come, Mistress Holden,\u201d she said, gasping.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou may, Slave,\u201d Madison said, sitting on the bed beside her. She stroked Becky\u2019s hair lovingly as the woman shook through her most intense orgasm, yet.<\/p>\n
\u201cOh God, may-I-come-Mistress-Holden,\u201d Becky said as fast as she could, feeling another orgasm already building inside.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou may. \u00a0You don\u2019t have to ask permission anymore, slave. \u00a0Just for now, I\u2019ll let you come without asking first.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you, Mistress Holden!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut you\u2019ll have to ask permission to stop,\u201d Madison said, still stroking Becky\u2019s hair.<\/p>\n
As if her words conjured it, another orgasm shook Becky. They were coming so fast, the sensations stacking on top of each other until it was almost too much to handle. \u00a0Her thighs quivered like jello and she couldn\u2019t stop making these sharp noises of enjoyment. \u00a0Even as she rolled her eyes to the door, she couldn\u2019t hold them in.<\/p>\n
Another orgasm slammed into her and her knees buckled. \u00a0Madison made a tisk sound and Becky struggled to get her feet under her. \u00a0No sooner did she manage that another orgasm drove her to her knees, again.<\/p>\n
\u201cMistress Holden,\u201d Becky moaned, trying to force the words out, \u201cmay I stay on my knees?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWon\u2019t your legs hold you anymore, Slave,\u201d Madison said, amused.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, Mistress Holden,\u201d Becky said.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe\u2019ll need to work on that, for you,\u201d the girl said, then, \u201cyou may stay on your knees for now, Slave.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh God,\u201d Becky said as her face screwed up with another orgasm, \u201cthank you, Mistress Holden.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh, you won\u2019t be thanking me then,\u201d the thirteen year old said, making Becky cringe.<\/p>\n
She really couldn\u2019t think about what the girl\u2019s words could mean, right then. Her body a mess of screaming nerve ending and her brain felt fuzzy from all the orgasms she had had. \u00a0She wasn\u2019t even sure how many had rocked her, anymore. \u00a0It was like the vibrator had turned her into one like it, her whole body trembling like a spooked chihuahua. Just keeping her fingers closed around the shaft of the vibrator and keeping its bulbous head against her poor tortured clit was almost too much of a struggle.<\/p>\n
Crying out, she orgasmed, again. \u00a0She hadn\u2019t even completely finished with it, when another gathered steam deep inside. They were coming so fast now, an endless barrage on her senses. \u00a0She had come so many times, it was painful now, how intense the sensation was. It was like a pinch in a very bad place.<\/p>\n
\u201cMay I stop coming, Mistress Holden,\u201d Becky said, her voice trembling.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know. I\u2019m not convinced you\u2019ve learned your lesson. \u00a0I\u2019m a very thorough teacher and I want to be sure you never make the mistake of coming without my permission, again.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh GOD,\u201d Becky said, the most intense orgasm yet shaking her to pieces. She thought she might come apart, it shook her so hard, \u201cplease, Mistress Holden. I can\u2019t\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
Becky never thought she\u2019d beg to stop coming but she was doing it now.<\/p>\n
\u201cHave you reached your breaking point, then, Slave?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, Mistress Holden,\u201d Becky cried.<\/p>\n
\u201cFive more orgasms and I\u2019ll let you stop and I want you to say \u2018Thank you for teaching me, Mistress Holden\u2019 each time you come.\u201d<\/p>\n
Becky wanted to laugh, thinking she\u2019d have killed to have five orgasms \u00a0during sex before this, but now five orgasms just might kill her. \u00a0She never come like this before, never experienced anything like it.<\/p>\n
It wasn\u2019t long before the first orgasm of the five her Mistress required shook her. \u00a0Her voice was shot from her cries of ecstasy and made even lower by her inability to draw anything but the shallowest of breaths but she managed to say, \u201cThank you for teaching me, Mistress.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are welcome, Slave,\u201d Madison said, putting her hand under Becky\u2019s chin and turning her face toward her, \u201cfour more to go.\u201d<\/p>\n
It was kind of unnerving, looking into the girl\u2019s eyes as her body came apart with another orgasm, but also kind of thrilling. \u00a0She could see the excitement in Madison\u2019s eyes from what she was putting Becky through, \u00a0knew the thirteen year old was turned on. \u00a0Becky knew she should be furious at the girl for blackmailing her into this but she couldn\u2019t bolster any anger for Madison. \u00a0She also knew she shouldn\u2019t like the look in her eyes but she did.<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you…teaching me\u2026 Mistress,\u201d Becky forced out around a moan that never seemed to end.<\/p>\n
\u201cThree more.\u201d<\/p>\n
Another orgasm had her and it took her breath away, cutting her cry off in the middle of an exhalation. \u00a0She couldn\u2019t get the words out no matter how hard she tried. \u00a0Madison was smiling at her as she struggled but she couldn\u2019t speak. \u00a0She climaxed again even before she was finished shaking with the first one, but at least she found her voice, crying out, \u201cThank you for teaching me, Mistress!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTwo more to go,\u201d Madison said, smiling playfully at her Becky. \u00a0Becky\u2019s eyes grew wide in shock and Madison laughed, \u201cWhat? Did you have two orgasms just then? You didn\u2019t say anything, so how could I know? Two more to go.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh, fuck,\u201d Becky said, her face screwing up as she came, again, \u201cThank you for…Oh, fuck! Not again\u2026 Thank-you-for-teaching-me, Mistress.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOne more,\u201d Madison said, her smile saying she knew that Becky had just came twice, again.<\/p>\n
\u201cTHANK YOU FOR TEACHING ME, MISTRESS,\u201d she cried out as her body went crazy.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are welcome, Slave,\u201d she said, stroking Becky\u2019s cheek, \u201cyou may stop.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you, Mistress,\u201d she said, her fingers opening and the sex toy falling to the floor with a thump. It was vibrating so hard, it was inching across the floor away from her.<\/p>\n
\u201cHave you learned your lesson,\u201d Madison asked, still stroking her cheek.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, Mistress Holden,\u201d Becky said, honestly. \u00a0It wasn\u2019t a lesson she would soon forget. She was panting, sweaty, her whole body felt numb and alive at the same time. Her mind felt fuzzy, like she was intoxicated, had drank too much wine, again. She was a mess but she didn\u2019t care. That had been amazing.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo more coming without my permission,\u201d the thirteen asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, Mistress Holden,\u201d Becky said, surprised by how easy it was becoming to call Madison that. \u00a0It came out of her mouth without her even thinking about it. \u00a0She wondered if it had anything to do with her military training. \u00a0Was responding like this just ingrained into her now from boot camp and her time on the boat or had the girl programmed her to say it in such a short period of time?<\/p>\n
\u201cI believe you, Slave,\u201d Madison said, moving further onto the bed, \u201cyou are a fast learner, Slave Becky. As a reward for your diligence, I\u2019ll let you pleasure me now.\u201d<\/p>\n
Becky stared at the soft folds of the girl\u2019s sex, the light patch of red hair just coming in. \u00a0Did she dare? \u00a0Then again, did she dare not to. \u00a0Would the girl really ruin Becky\u2019s \u00a0life if she didn\u2019t do as she was told? She really didn\u2019t think so, but it was enough of an excuse for her. After all, she wanted the girl so bad.<\/p>\n
Taking a deep breath, she got her shaky legs under her, her eyes widening at how rubbery they felt. \u00a0She crawled onto the bed, between the girl\u2019s milky thighs. Her heart was racing and she couldn\u2019t breath. \u00a0She tore her eyes away from Madison\u2019s girlhood, looked into her green eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cMay I, Mistress Holden,\u201d she said, her voice trembling with need and fear. She kind of wished the girl would say no, because she didn\u2019t think she could stop on her own.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou may, Slave Becky,\u201d Madison said, laying on her back. She propped up on her elbows and spread her legs wide for Becky. Her green eyes flashed with mischief and her smile was playful as she regarded the woman on her hands and knees in front of her.<\/p>\n
Becky lowered her mouth to the girl, stopping only inches from her skin. \u00a0Giving in, she kissed the girl\u2019s tender bud, let her tongue tease a moan from the thirteen year old. \u00a0With the taste of Madison\u2019s salty skin on her tongue, she was undone, all her denial of her secret desires out the window. \u00a0A dizzying wave of exhilaration worked through her as she flicked her tongue back and forth across the redhead\u2019s clit, made the girl moan and her hips gyrate.<\/p>\n
\u201cI see you\u2019ve done this before,\u201d Madison said, around a moan.<\/p>\n
Becky didn\u2019t respond, but the girl was right. \u00a0She had had a few girlfriends in high school, but none since joining the Coast Guard. \u00a0Still, it came back to her and she wondered why she had ever stopped. \u00a0The musky scent of the Madison\u2019s excitement, the salty taste of her skin, the soft sounds she was making as Becky teased her young body made her miss her girlfriends, doing this to them.<\/p>\n
She wanted to explore the girl\u2019s- her Mistress\u2019s body- but she didn\u2019t have permission so she kept her hands on the mattress. It wasn\u2019t easy, the urge to see if Madison\u2019s pale skin was a soft and smooth as it looked was hard to resist.<\/p>\n
Maybe reading Becky\u2019s mind or just wanting the touch herself, Madison took Becky\u2019s hands and put them on her small breasts. \u00a0It was all the permission Becky needed and she let herself explore the young girl\u2019s body. She couldn\u2019t remember ever being so excited.<\/p>\n
\u201cOn your back, Slave Becky,\u201d Madison moaned.<\/p>\n
Wondering what the girl was up to, Becky moved from between Madison\u2019s thighs, stretched out on her back beside of her. As the girl got to her knees and straddled her shoulders, Becky realized her intentions. It gave her a bit of kinky thrill, having a thirteen year old girl sit on her face. \u00a0Then the soft folds of Madison\u2019s girlhood was pressed insistently against her mouth and she shivered with excitement.<\/p>\n
\u201cHold out your tongue, Slave,\u201d Madison said.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, Mistress Holden,\u201d Becky said, her voice muffled against the girl. \u00a0She held out her tongue and the girl adjusted her position until Becky gasped in surprise as her tongue slipped inside the girl.<\/p>\n
Madison wasn\u2019t a virgin, something that came as a bit of a shock for Becky. \u00a0The girl was only thirteen, after all. \u00a0Then she thought about last night and everything they had done this morning and she guessed she shouldn\u2019t be all that surprised. \u00a0Madison wasn\u2019t a typical girl and far from innocent it.<\/p>\n
Becky tried to move her tongue inside the girl but Madison slapped her on the top of the head, said, \u201cNo. \u00a0Just hold out your tongue.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, Mistress Holden,\u201d Becky managed to say, then stuck her tongue out as far as she could manage. \u00a0The taste of the girl on her tongue was intoxicating, the musky scent of her sex addicting.
\nMadison began to roll her hips back and forth, grinding against her mouth and riding her tongue. \u00a0She rolled her eyes up at the girl, seeing the slack jawed look of enjoyment on her face. Becky found herself getting turned on by the girl\u2019s sexuality, heat blossoming between her thighs. After the vibrator torture, she figured it would be a long time before she felt this, again, but there was no denying she was becoming aroused, again.<\/p>\n
She had learned something about herself today- she liked this kind of abuse. \u00a0Had Madison- no, Mistress Holden- known she\u2019d respond like this, even if she hadn\u2019t, or did the girl just get lucky? \u00a0Becky didn\u2019t know.<\/p>\n
\u201cOh God,\u201d Madison said, cupping her small, heaving breasts, teased them as Becky watched. \u00a0Becky couldn\u2019t look away. The thirteen year old teased her own nipples until her back arched and a groan escaped her.<\/p>\n
The girl was really turned on, her juices all over Becky\u2019s face as she continued to rub her lower abdomen against her mouth. \u00a0The smell of her only grew stronger as she become more and more excited.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat feels so fucking good,\u201d Madison said, her hands slipping from her breasts. \u00a0Smiling down at her, she gently brushed Becky\u2019s hair from her face, moaned, \u201cyou are going to make me come, Slave.\u201d<\/p>\n
Becky felt a shiver work its way through her at the girl\u2019s words. Hearing the dirty talk coming out of such a sweet face turned her on more than she liked to admit. Her body responded and she became even more aroused. Even after orgasming so many time she had lost count, the girl had her horny, again.<\/p>\n
\u201cOh God, OH god, OH GOD,\u201d the cried as her body stiffened against Becky\u2019s face.<\/p>\n
Becky could feel her coming against her mouth, on her tongue. It was a weird feeling, having a thirteen year old\u2019s sex spasming against her lips, her juices flooding her mouth. She had never experienced anything like it.<\/p>\n
Madison sat astride her face for a moment, collecting herself after her orgasm and Becky could only wait for the girl to move. \u00a0Finally, Madison crawled off of her, flopped onto her back beside Becky. \u00a0The girl glanced sideways at her, a huge grin on her face, said, \u201cThat was awesome!\u201d<\/p>\n
That line made Becky smile and she was reminded that Madison was just a kid. A sexy, manipulative, and far from innocent kid, but a kid none the less. \u00a0To hear her say \u2018That was awesome\u2019 was kind of endearing.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019ve done well, Slave,\u201d Madison said, smiling proudly at her, \u201cso I\u2019ll reward you. Get on your knees by the bed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, Mistress Holden,\u201d Becky said, doing as she was told. She watched the girl get off the bed and go to her dresser. \u00a0From the top drawer, she grabbed something but Becky couldn\u2019t see what it was until she turned around. \u00a0Her eyes widened when she saw the dog collar in the girl\u2019s hands and realized it was for her. \u00a0She knew enough about S&M to know the significance of the collar.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis belonged to one of my other slaves, but she earned a new one, so\u2026\u201d Madison said, sitting on the bed in front of Becky.<\/p>\n
Other slaves, Becky thought, imagining the girl with another woman, putting her through something like Madison had just put her through. \u00a0Oddly enough, she didn\u2019t have any problem picturing it.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou showed me your potential today, Becky,\u201d Madison said, holding out the collar, \u201cwhen you\u2019ve proven yourself worthy, I\u2019ll get you one of your own.\u201d<\/p>\n
Staring at the collar, Becky wondered if she wanted this or did she just move her hair out of the way because the girl was still blackmailing her. \u00a0Would she still let the girl slip the dog collar around her neck if her career and possibly her whole life weren\u2019t on the line? \u00a0She wished she could have said no outright, but she wondered\u2026<\/p>\n
Madison slipped the collar around her neck, fastened it in place. Becky was shivering as she let her hair fall into place, a nervous energy surging through her. While not exactly a prude, this was still the craziest thing she\u2019d ever done by far. She was way off the usual path and she got the feeling she hadn\u2019t travel as far as she was going to down this new path, yet. She shivered again, wondering where the collar around her neck would lead.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are mine, now,\u201d Madison said, lovingly stroking her cheek, \u201cdo you understand, Slave?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI am yours, Mistress Holden,\u201d Becky said, a little concerned how eager her voice sounded.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen on your feet,\u201d Madison said, getting up and going to her dresser, again.<\/p>\n
She returned with a leash, showed it to Becky before snapping it to the D ring on the collar. \u00a0\u00a0She led Becky toward the door. Becky\u2019s heart sank as she realized the girl intended to lead her out of the room by the leash, force her to walk around completely naked, pussy juice still drying on her face. Maybe it had been temporary madness but she had forgotten where she was, that she was in the house of her commanding officer. It all came crashing home as Madison twisted the knob on the door and it swung open. \u00a0She hesitated, hoping the girl wouldn\u2019t make her do this. Her stomach roiled as the girl tugged insistently on the leash.<\/p>\n
Her legs didn\u2019t want to move but she forced them to follow the girl out into the hallway, then down the stairs. \u00a0She kept looking around expecting to see her Captain, dreading what would happen if he saw her like this, naked and submissive to his thirteen year old daughter. \u00a0Downstairs, they made their way through the living room, where she saw some of the mess from the party still laying around. \u00a0Through an archway they walked and into the kitchen, where they found Madison\u2019s stepmother washing dishes, her back to them. Becky wanted to bolt but Madison wouldn\u2019t let her, held the leash firm.<\/p>\n
\u201cNancy,\u201d Madison said, making Becky cringe. The woman turned and saw them standing just inside the archway, her eyes widening just a little. Then a faint smile tugged at the corners of her mouth.<\/p>\n
Becky didn\u2019t know what to make of the smile, but the woman\u2019s lack of surprise nearly floored her. \u00a0Nancy didn\u2019t seem to find it odd at all that her naked thirteen year old step-daughter had an equally naked woman on a leash.<\/p>\n
\u201cIs Slave Becky\u2019s uniform, ready,\u201d Madison asked, making Becky turn red in humiliation. The game had been kind of fun in the bedroom, when it was just the girl and her but this was mortifying. Nancy gave her a knowing smile, which made her face feel even hotter.<\/p>\n
\u201cLet me check, Mistress Holden,\u201d Nancy said, leaving Becky to blink in surprise at her as she left the kitchen.<\/p>\n
\u201cNancy was my first slave,\u201d Madison said, seeing the look on her face, \u201cShe has special\u2026 needs. She is a sub. When Dad got underway, it was hard on her. Poor woman needs to be told what to do so bad that she made an eight year old girl \u00a0her mistress. \u00a0She is the one who showed me how.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh,\u201d Becky said, stunned. \u00a0She hadn\u2019t thought about why Madison was the way she was but now she knew.<\/p>\n
Grinning, Madison said, \u201cShe says the apple really doesn\u2019t fall far from the tree, that I mistreat her just like Daddy does.\u201d
\n\u201cIs this\u2026 hers,\u201d Becky asked, fingering her collar.<\/p>\n
That grin widened when Madison said, \u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Becky looked wide eyed at the girl and Madison laughed, \u201cAre you doing the math, Slave?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cUm, Mistress Holden,\u201d she said, wondering if she dared to ask the question that was burning in her head, \u201chow many of us are there? Slaves?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t worry,\u201d the girl said, instead of answering the question, \u201cyou\u2019ll get to meet them soon enough. Your sisters.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe uniform is dry,\u201d Nancy said, coming back into the kitchen with a neatly folded bundle of clothing.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid the stain come out,\u201d Madison asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m afraid not, Mistress,\u201d her stepmother said, hanging her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn\u2019t think it would,\u201d Becky said, taking the clothes from her and turning to Becky, \u201cyou spilled wine all over yourself. Your dress uniform is ruined but it\u2019ll get you home.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, Mistress Holden,\u201d Becky said, staring longingly at her clothes. \u00a0Being naked was getting to be uncomfortable but she had to wait for her Mistress to give them to her.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho do you belong to, Slave,\u201d Madison asked, making no move to give her the clothes.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou, Mistress Holden,\u201d Becky said, glancing at Nancy. \u00a0The woman had that faint smile on her face, again. Having the woman witness her submission wasn\u2019t as embarrassing this time, now that she knew the woman\u2019s secret but it still made her face hot.<\/p>\n
\u201cForgive me, Mistress,\u201d Nancy said, glancing at the clock, \u201cyour father will be home soon. Perhaps now would be a good time to put away your new\u2026 Toy.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOkay,\u201d Madison said, glancing at the clock, herself, \u201cplaytime is almost over, Slave. \u00a0I won\u2019t make you wear the collar home but keep it close to your heart. You earned it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, Mistress Holden,\u201d Becky said, her heart racing now that she saw the light at the end of this particular dark tunnel.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019d hate to think you would forget who owns you when you leave,\u201d Madison said, giving the leash a hard jerk that made Becky wince in pain, \u201cthat would be a very bad idea. Do you understand, Slave?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI understand, Mistress Holden,\u201d Becky said.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen you may get dressed,\u201d Madison said, pulling her down to remove the collar. Unsnapping the leash, she handed the collar to Becky.<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you, Mistress Holden.\u201d<\/p>\n
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Sitting in her car, Becky looked down at her uniform, the red stain on the shirt hard to miss. \u00a0Her eyes went to the collar sitting on the seat beside her, neatly coiled and harmless looking now. \u00a0Picking up the simple leather band, she wondered if her life would ever be the same. \u00a0As she stared at it, she wondered if she\u2019d even miss her old life. A faint smile tugged at the corners of her mouth and looking at her reflection in the rear view mirror, she realized it was the same smile Nancy had had on her face.<\/p>\n
The sun felt like an ice pick to her brain and Becky Kline squeezed her eyes shut as soon as she opened them. She grimaced as her head started pounding. It felt like her brain was trying to kick its … Continue reading