- Age restriction: The short story is for ages 18+, adults only -
Lucia had barely been able to sleep the past few days. However, this was not because of her stiff neck, which quickly healed after the doctor's visit, but because of this fascinating apparition that she encountered in the practice's waiting room. She called herself Amber, this enchanting latex beauty. This encounter had thrown their perfect and untouched world into disarray. Somehow Amber was able to see into her soul even though they barely knew each other. So many things lay dormant within her that Lucia didn't know existed. For example, why had she felt arousal when the Latex Beauty held and stroked her hand? The fact that Lucia could be bisexual, coupled with the fascination with Amber's self-confident and dominant demeanor, threw her off track. Never before had she even 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 had in the past. What did Amber, this breathtaking lady, find in her, the inconspicuous, gray mouse?
The business card that Amber gave her at the doctor's office was on the counter. First. The lascivious words with which it was presented made Lucia short of breath. "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 me to be your tour guide." Amber told her, her eyes sparkling as a wicked smile appeared on her perfectly made-up lips. Lucia's heart beat even harder because there were more things she had hinted at. "Blue hair. Long. Reaching over your breasts. This would be the perfect wig for you. You'd be a horny, dirty bitch."
The dominatrix's sexy latex clothing
Not that Lucia ever thought of blue hair for personal styling. In this respect she was hardly willing to experiment and made little use of her type. Amber seemed to see more in her. Much more. Damn, how upset this woman was. 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, right? For naughty sluts in nightclubs or fetish parties. In other words, nothing for them. But Lucia couldn't deny how beautiful Amber looked with the latex skirt, the eye-catching nylon and the blonde hair. Since then, a silent longing has spread within her, throbbing and knocking. Once Lucia even masturbated in the shower, something she hadn't done for a long time. Animated by Amber's dirty thoughts, which had accompanied her everyday life ever since the encounter and wouldn't let her go.
Lucia couldn't explain why she finally picked up the business card and quickly dialed the number written on it. Driven by a vague longing, she punched in the numbers and waited to see if someone on the other end of the line picked up. Nobody did that at first. Lucia was disappointed and felt betrayed. Had someone made a tasteless joke on her to make amusement of her inexperience? Angry at her gullibility, Lucia then lay down to calm down. Her nerves were already strained due to the ongoing lack of sleep. Things couldn't continue like this. Without paying any further attention to the business card, she fell into a light twilight sleep. Just as she was about to drift down and give in to her dreams to find relaxation, the cell phone rang. Drowsy, Lucia answered the phone. "Is your crack already wet, little bitch? Get a banana or a similar object from the kitchen and use it to satisfy yourself. Immediately. Slide the thing deep into your crack and rub yourself to climax with it. You have five minutes to do this. Then "I'll call again and you'll tell me how pathetic you've been penetrating yourself because no one else is doing it to you!"
Order to masturbate with the banana
Lucia was horrified and incredibly horny at the same time. She had never experienced this mixture of emotions before. Her heart was pounding as she stood up as if by remote control, grabbed 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 push it all the way into her vagina. A throaty moan escaped her as a short, painful stab ran through her. Although she wasn't a virgin, she hadn't had a penis inside her for a long time. Lucia timidly began to push the firm banana back and forth, becoming increasingly wet. Apparently she had needed that rubbing between her legs more than she realized. Suddenly the cell phone rang again. Lucia winced but healed her thighs together so the banana couldn't slip out. She answered with trembling fingers, because she had an idea who the caller might be.
"You dirty whore are going to cum now, come on! I want to hear every moan of your orgasm as you pound your pussy hard!" Amber's piercing voice allowed no argument. Lucia enjoyed being commanded and led in this way and obeyed willingly. A smacking sound could be heard as the fruit penetrated into the cervix and remained there as Lucia came violently. Waves of ecstasy flooded her slim body. The tips of her breasts stood out sharply and were hypersensitive. "Pinch your tits, cheap whore!" Amber commanded, instinctively guessing Lucia's sentiments. "How I would love to torture your nipples now until you cower in front of me crying. But it will all come in 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 emotions.
Completely breathless, Lucia uttered a weak "Yes, my beloved," then sank into a deep sleep of exhaustion, overwhelmed by her lust. She could still hear Amber's voice in the distance, ordering when she had to come to her house to begin her feminization and education. As unfeminine as she ultimately was, she needed a course in etiquette in order to be stimulating to every creature and fuckable to those interested. With lots of latex, sex toys and piss of course. And another slave, a male. Lucia would be a wonderful fuck mare with 3-hole accessibility, Amber was sure of that.
BDSM session with latex catsuit and a male slave
Lucia entered the brightly lit room, her heart racing with anticipation. She had been looking forward to this meeting all week, where she wouldn't be alone with Amber and her discipline would begin. 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 emphasized her sensual curves, and her breasts were pulled up by the restrictive material. Amber was the best example of a buxom woman wearing XL latex and appearing fantastic in it, powerful and sexy. The submissive part of Lucia couldn't help but feel even more deeply attracted to her.
"Hello!" The dominant Amber said curtly and crossed the room to stand in front of Lucia. Her high heels towered over Lucia and highlighted her majesty. "How pleasant that you little worm managed to reach me on time. And the other puny slave maggot." The friendly tone belied the content spoken. "Yes," Lucia uttered short of breath. "I'm excited." Amber smiled, reaching out in a gentle gesture and gently touching her cheek. "I know you are, Candidate. I promise you'll have great fun tonight." Sensing Lucia's approval, Amber placed a collar on her and led her to an inviting bed. She pushed Lucia onto it so that she was sprawled out in front of her with her legs spread. Lucia could hardly breathe calmly because of her nervousness as she waited to see what would come next. But instead of immediately attacking like she expected, the ruling Amber stared calmly at Lucia for a moment. She seemed to almost drink in her sexy sight. The moment was insane and erotic at the same time, and Lucia squirmed uncertainly under that intense gaze.
Fetish smell and an XL anal plug
Then feminization began. Amber reached down and began to slowly and lasciviously undress, exposing inch by inch of her creamy skin until she was naked in front of her captive audience except for a pair of latex panties, latex stockings and heels. The submissive Lucia watched eagerly and found it almost a shame that she could no longer admire Amber in the breathtaking latex catsuit. What was she up to? And where was the male slave that was announced to her in advance? Grinning nastily, Amber grabbed a thick anal plug, prepared it with lubricant, spat on Lucia's anus and pressed the latex toy against the tight entrance. Lucia moaned in surprise and excitement as the large plug pushed itself into her narrow ass, filling her in a way that made her body crave even more horny attention. Amber looked deeply into Lucia's eyes to register her every emotion in this new territory. This was fundamentally extremely important to her as a mistress. Each of her subordinates should feel seen at all times, not just during 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 pleasurable anticipation. She was eager to please her master.
Amber grinned to herself. She could imagine too well what was going on with her sweet protégé. Since she had already recognized Lucia's longing for latex from her hot looks in the doctor's office, 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. She secretly warned herself not to fall for her candidate or even fall in love. That would destroy everything and cause nothing but mischief, wouldn't it? Apparently Amber lingered in her thoughts for a bit too long, because her female companion looked at her curiously and a little uncertainly. So Amber shook off the big emotions that wanted to arise within 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 she was basically the boss, that she set the direction at all times with her limits, that her desire was what drove Amber. This only overwhelmed and spoiled them. No, first of all she wanted to turn her into a depraved slut who would fuck anyone she put in front of her on command. This was Lucia's destiny, which would bring with it deep satisfaction and fulfillment. But Lucia had no idea about it because she was simply too inexperienced. And not yet fully welcoming her own path. For too long she was in a cage that she had imposed on herself. Talk about putting it on!
A blue wig for the SM slave
Amber gave Lucia a stern look, dug out a blue wig and threw it roughly between her little one's legs. As she sat up to reach for it and put it on without resistance, a groan escaped her. The thick anal plug probably filled her anus more than expected. "That's good, bitch!" Amber thought and began dressing the submissive in latex clothing, making sure everything was tight and restrictive. The bitch should sweat and feel like a prisoner to her lust. She should enjoy it to the fullest and also learn to wear the precious latex with dignity and of course without complaining. Amber would keep Lucia in her sweat cage as long as she pleased. There she was again, the sadist in her. Painstakingly slowly, she inserted an even thicker anal plug into the submissive woman's ass, making sure that Lucia would feel every movement for the next while. The pretty one jumped and instinctively closed her legs. Yes, the XL anal plug was awesome, she knew that. Taking him in required a hard will and was not easy. But Amber gave her a few slaps on her tight ass. Having an ass that is always willing and extremely stretchy was simply part of the feminization program, without compromise. So next, with a nasty grin, Amber attached some BDSM sex games to the devotee's body and made sure that she was completely helpless.
Amber had enormous fun tormenting her slave with pain, pushing her to the limits of what she could achieve. She couldn't move too quickly, but she couldn't move too carefully either. Finding this middle ground was always a challenge. Being the dominant one in sex play wasn't just pure pleasure. It meant taking responsibility for another person and looking out for them, ensuring their well-being - physically and psychologically. But Amber loved it too much when her submissives begged for mercy because she knew that in this state of pleasure she could do whatever she wanted to them. Sometimes she even peed on the slaves during lovemaking as punishment for their 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 this and didn't announce it in advance. A grunt momentarily pulled Amber out of her intense game with Lucia. Oh yes, there was another annoying insect that remained unnoticed in a corner of the room.
Slap and belt whipping for the slave pig
With a quick movement of her hand, Amber spoke quietly but urgently: "Are you getting excited about our sex without permission? Wait a minute, dirty pig!" The male slave who had to serve them both 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 the order, for example to satisfy him orally. It was a true sign of her dominance over him and he loved every second of it. Nevertheless, he flinched when Amber strode up to him and gave him a hard slap in the face. He tilted slightly to the side, but hastened to thank the mistress for her attention. Lucia, who was completely captivated by her intense feelings, took great pleasure in the bizarre scenery. She had never seen one person slap another in the face. It wasn't appropriate, wasn't socially compliant, and broke taboos. And yet her center burned with desire. How depraved she was! Amber was absolutely right in her assessment that she would have to be used as a fuck piece in the future. That was her destiny, for a long time. Lucia now saw this clearly. 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 dominance over her.
Amber recognized every emotion that went through Lucia's mind. She boldly looked at the submissive woman with a feeling of hunger in her eyes. She quickly kicked the slave in the crotch, making him gasp and writhe, then she could hardly hold back any longer. Slowly, like a predator, she walked back to the bed where Lucia lay trembling with anticipation. Her ass stuffed, her heart racing as she realized what was about to happen. The dominant woman wasted no time and began feminizing her subordinate. Now the bondage equipment came into play - handcuffs and a blindfold.
Pee to drink as a love test
Lucia endured everything, enjoying every second she felt Amber's dominance. She knew that if she wanted to survive this encounter and become a complete pleasure servant, she would have to do everything her mistress wanted. So she willingly submitted to all their demands. And meekly obeyed, even though she was upset when she was ordered to drink urine. Since Lucia couldn't see anything, only hear, she heard that someone was peeing into a container, which was then pushed onto the floor and handed to the slave. Both her master and the other slave filled the container with their full bladders. Even though 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 contents of piss in sips. This time the little one was given enough time to drink. Next time she would have to swallow faster - or throw up.
For Lucia, there was nothing better than this moment of ultimate submission and domination. But she wasn't given long time to think. Lucia had barely gotten used to the taste of the urine and was even proud of herself for not gagging when she heard a stern "Good job. Now comes your reward for your excellent obedience!". She was dragged into a standing position, the huge butt plug still in her ass and her wrists secured to a hook in the ceiling, helplessly blinded by the blindfold and handcuffed. It was time for even harder BDSM games. The other slave was also tied up next to Lucia in the same way. A brief moment of breathless silence, then the whirring and clicking of a belt.
First it was the male slave's turn. Amber wanted to give Lucia a chance to get used to this practice and not attack her with it. Even drinking the urine was unusual for her. She did it bravely. But Amber had to restrain herself because experience showed her that the pleasure of the submission should increase slowly. 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 underside until it glowed deep red. The worm groaned in torment and yet the bar stood vertically away from his body. Grinning, she took off Lucia's blindfold so she could see what was happening. Lucia watched with fascination as Amber made the slave crawl on all fours to the bed and then tied his hands above his head.
Lick the gap and pour sperm into a container
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 there a little dominatrix in her too? Her fingers itched to cover his mouth while Amber bullied him. Exciting, this thought! She would name him Amber in Aftercare. What would her mistress think?
But the humiliation of the sub continued. Amber denied the slave's request for redemption. First he had to satisfy her orally. If he succeeded and satisfied his mistress, he too could enjoy an orgasm. How lenient Amber was sometimes. But beware, the rat would soil 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 fantastic looking body didn't get covered in cum anytime soon! Amber stood over the slave, grabbed his head and made him lick her vagina until she came hard. She looked deeply into Lucia's eyes, who returned her gaze with equal intensity. "What is that pleasant yet frightening tingling sensation in my stomach?" Amber thought as she caught herself and allowed the worm beneath her to cum. "Don't miss a drop, pig! Then you'll have to lick it up from 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. She gently stroked her lips with her index finger until she let it slide down, first circling the clitoris and then inserting two more fingers into Lucia's wet slit. "Ask me for release, my love." Amber breathed into Lucia's ear. As she pushed her fingers deeper and deeper, she whispered: "Let it out, all your juices, beautiful. Give your mistress all your pleasure!" When Lucia was breathing faster and could hardly contain herself, Amber grinned meanly: "It's not bad if you squirt the floor with your pleasure juice, darling. The maggot will lick it clean!"
Much later, when both slaves were lying exhausted on the floor after making love, Amber peed on them. Simply because she felt like it. The two servants trembled as the warm urine flowed over their bodies, but they knew they had to endure it all and drink. Because it was the will of the beloved mistress. And so it became her will.
