Dani moved Steel’s hand to her breast. “You have permission, Slave. It is right to ask, though, as one’s place is not to assert.” By now Dani had worked her fingers up Steel’s thighs and was spreading them to expose her now well-soaked pussy. She insistently parted them, and Steel didn’t resist. To submit felt odd, thrilling, unusual to her. Dani was breathing hard after her beating, but Steel could smell her arousal, her Mistress’ cunt on fire.

I picked up the whip and walked around behind Steel, cracking it in the air to announce my intentions on her flesh. She was engrossed with Dani and missed the menacing warning. When my first strike fell across her back she screamed and grabbed at Dani, who was kneeling in front of her, her fingers groping Steel’s swollen pussy and clit. Dani plamed her Slave’s cunt and continued with her breasts, roughly pinching and mauling them. I sliced the whip across her back again, this time with a slight wrap around her lower breasts. She cried out again but held still this time, being both soothed and abused by Dani.

I whipped her again, and this time Steel began sobbing in pain. Dani licked her tears away and pinched her nipple harder to distract her and augment her pain. Her other fingers felt Steel’s pussy clench when I lashed her again. Dani was on her way to giving her Slave another orgasm. Steel’s hips started bucking obscenely on Dani’s hand-cock. She responded in kind on Dani’s breasts, mauling them as her’s were abused.

I lashed her again, and she clenched her pussy and screamed, and came as Dani manipulated her. Steel rocked and grunted as her hips fucked and quivered, her own juices flowing down Dani’s hand and arm. I wound up and danced the whip across Steel’s ass as Dani’s hand turned into a fist in her slave’s cunt. Dani fist-fucked Steel vigorously, with intention. Steel grunted and came again and I wound up and sliced into her with a force I reserved for few. As the lash struck, Dani pulled out her hand and Steel erupted with a jet of girl come across Dani’s arm and kneeling body. Steel watched herself ejaculate and was deeply embarrassed, deeply shamed at her body’s wanton sexuality. They were making her do these things! Her body had never come like that, and now she was cumming like a fountain. Dani dipped her head to catch what she could in her mouth and rubbed the rest across her chest and Steel’s trembling thighs. I stopped my lash. Dani slowly stood up and dropped Steel into the wet mess on the floor. Steel was too exhausted to move much, though her hands did rush to her pussy to revive whatever arousal she had and to soothe her fist-fucked cunt. She curled into a foetal ball and caught her breath.

I walked to the bar in the corner of the room and retrieved Steel’s cell phone. On it, lights were blinking, numbers flashing. So many new messages. I returned and stood above Steel. Dani bent and picked up her head by her come-matted hair. The camera in the phone made a digital sound effect, and the first pic was taken. Steel knew the sound, knew what it meant. Dani mopped the floor with Steel’s hair, her body loose like a ragdoll, totally submissive, spent. She placed her foot near Steel’s head and her new Slave showed some initiative and crawled forward and began licking her foot. The camera clicked. I chose a particularly degrading and humiliating shot and forwarded it to the ‘new call’ list. I turned it around and showed the screen to Steel.