Unwilling Obedience

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UPDATE:
I apologize for the delay. This chapter is pretty long, though my main reason behind my late posting is exams, as well as some personal issues. I hope you enjoy this. The same warnings from the previous chapter apply here; I would suggest reading them carefully.
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Chapter 2: Denial and Surrender

Lana had a very long day, fighting with herself over Kara’s proposition, or more like threat. She had spent most of the day washing up, and brushing her teeth, trying to remove any trace of Kara’s treatment completely. She did so knowing full well, however, that she’d probably have to do the same thing again that night, but more willingly; a thought that frightened and sickened her.

After taking a very long shower, Lana wrapped herself in her white robe, leaving her body, and her long black hair wet. Feeling nervousness, and her natural confidence at the same time, she made her way up the stairs to the room that Kara had made her own since she moved in with Clark. As she approached the door, she noticed a note that simple said ‘Come in.’ Taking a deep breath, and reminding herself as to why she had to do this, she reached for the door handle, turned it, and pushed the door open.

“Nice to see you, Lana; I take it you’ve decided to take me up on my offer?” Kara asked, sitting on the edge of her bed, as Lana opened the door. She grew excited watching her new acquisition accept her new role. She was still fully clothed in her typical blue tube top, red over shirt, and tight blue jean shorts, hoping to make the near-naked Lana more uncomfortable and aware of her lack of clothing.

“Yes.”, Lana replied confidently, knowing full well that she was cornered.

“Good. Now let’s get down to business.” Kara said, as she patted the spot on the bed next to her, inviting Lana to sit.

Hesitating for a moment, Lana made her way to the bed, and sat uncomfortably close to the dominant woman. Taking a deep breath, she looked straight ahead, not wanting to make any eye contact at all with Kara.

“Clark won’t be with us for a week; maybe two if I can convince him that he needs to spend more time with his mother. That will give you enough time to be fully trained, depending on how serious you are about this.” Kara explained.

“What? Two weeks? I thought this was for the night, Kara.” Lana whispered, making eye contact with her captor finally, displaying her rage and annoyance of the situation deep within them.

“You think I’m going to let a beautiful woman like you get away that easily, Lana?” Kara asked, “You will be spending a lot more time with me than you think. I hope you don’t intend on backing out; you know what will happen if you do. Do you still accept these terms?”

Lana paused uncomfortably for a few seconds, turning away from Kara to break eye contact, before muttering, in defeat, “Yes.”

“Good to hear. Now, I’m going to state the rules one at a time. You will agree to each rule individually so we don’t have any arguments whatsoever in the future. Understood?” Kara asked.

“Yes.”, Lana replied, angry and frustrated, knowing she was not able to act on her emotions to protect her loved ones completely.

“Good. Rule number one, when you speak to me, you will always refer to me as your mistress, by ending every sentence and attempt to get my attention with ‘my mistress’. Understood?” Kara explained, feeling herself growing hot as she stated the rules she had memorized solely for this event.

Lana froze, feeling her stomach turn, before responding in a mutter, “Yes, my mistress.”

“Fast learner, my little pet.”, Kara complimented. “Rule number two, your body and mind belong to me. I will do as I like with you, and you will force yourself to enjoy it. You will also do what I ask of you, without question, and you will force yourself to enjoy that as well. It’s up to you as to how you force yourself to enjoy pleasing me; do it through any means necessary. I’ll know when you’re faking any pleasure. Understood?”

“Yes, my mistress.” Lana responded, already prepared for a demand such as this one, but was caught off guard by the demands that she should force herself to enjoy it.

“Rule number three, I don’t care what you’re doing, if I call you or need you for anything, you will find a way to make yourself available to me. Understood?” Kara stated.

“Yes, my mistress.” Lana responded; slightly disappointed that Kara was going to make this happen anytime, anywhere she pleased.

“Rule number four, you will wear this at all times.” Kara explained as she handed a very thin collar to Lana, with a golden tag with the letter K engraved in it, “Understood?”

Lana took the small, black leather collar from Kara, and observed it, humiliated. It was made to lock upon being put on meaning Kara was the only one who could take it off. There was also a small, barely noticeable loop used typically for a leash. She blushed and cringed in embarrassment and shame, before reaching to her neck to adjust the collar.

“Yes, my mistress.”, Lana acknowledged, as she adjusted the collar to a relatively loose tightness, only to have her hands pushed away from her neck by Kara, who adjusted it to a skin-tight setting, then locked it in place. Lana was disappointed with the level of tightness Kara locked the new collar on at; though it wasn’t harming her in any way, it proved to be relatively uncomfortable and irritating.

“That’s better. That’s all the rules we’re going to go through for now. You’ll learn more as we dive into your training.” Kara stated, very turned on by the collar Lana was willingly wearing for her, “You’re going to get to work now, my little pet. Stand up, three feet from the foot of the bed, and face me.”

“Yes, my mistress.” Lana obeyed, as she stood up from her spot on the bed that had grown damp from the water from her shower soaking through her robe. Standing before Kara, she could feel her heartbeat speed up, as her body began to tremble ever so slightly.

“Lose the robe.” Kara demanded, the anticipation killing her.

“Yes, my mistress.”, Lana responded, growing tired of that line very quick, as she reached and fumbled with her robe’s sash, feeling very uncoordinated due to the nervousness surging through her body. Finally, she managed to loosen the sash, and open the front of her robe, revealing her still wet and glistening breasts and body to her new mistress, before dropping the robe to the floor completely. She was filled with shame, as she came to the realization that she was doing this for someone other than Clark.

Kara observed Lana’s body from where she was sitting carefully. She had already seen Lana exposed earlier that morning, however, she was quite pleased to see the same beauty with the screaming and struggling. She couldn’t wait to get her hands all over the smooth skin of her new pet.

“Come here and straddle me.” Kara demanded with a seductive tone, motioning Lana over with her finger.

“Yes, my mistress.” Lana forced out quietly, as she approached the fully clothed Kara.

Lana knew what was expected of her, but was unsure of how to do in this type of situation. Thoughts rushed through her head quickly, before she finally decided, and forced herself to sit on Kara’s lap, facing her, shamefully wrapping her legs around her mistress’s waist, and her arms around her neck for leverage.
Kara smiled and giggled in response, as she placed her hands on the bare hips of her slave, holding her in place. She stared into Lana’s eyes with lust, who returned a relatively nervous and angry stare of her own.

“I’m going to play clueless her. It’s up to you to do the work this time, Lana. You’re going to make out with me, and you’re going to make it good. Understood?” Kara ordered, finally getting greedy and getting herself some pleasure.

“Yes, my mistress.”, Lana repeated the same line for what seemed to be the one hundredth time, as her orders processed and then proceeded to disgust her. She knew how to make out; she had done it plenty of times, but the fact that she was not turned on in the least, and the fact that it was another woman, a forceful one at that, on the receiving end, caused her mind to freeze. Taking a leap of faith, she leaned forward, and forced herself to kiss Kara, forcing her unenergetic tongue between her lips.

Kara welcomed the kiss, and played with Lana’s tongue with her own, but found that Lana was not returning any of the playing. She broke the kiss herself, to the relief of Lana, and looked at her with a smile.

“Lana, what did rule number two say?” Kara asked, staring Lana down.
Lana paused to think, before answering, “That my body and mind belong to you to use as you please.”

“... my mistress.” Kara added, with an annoyed tone.

“... my mistress.” Lana corrected herself, blushing out of shame and fear.

“Rule number two stated that you should also be forcing yourself to enjoy anything you do for me.” Kara reminded.

“I’m sorry, I forgot, my mistress.”, Lana apologized, not wanting to anger her mistress anymore, knowing full well that she was more powerful in every way imaginable.

“It doesn’t matter, right now, pet. The question is, are you enjoying this?” Kara asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Yes, my mistress.” Lana lied, just saying what she thought Kara wanted to hear.

“Don’t lie to me, pet. If you lie anymore, I will punish you like the animal you are.” Kara threatened, feeling Lana’s legs tighten slightly around her waist out of anger to her comments. “Now, are you enjoying this?”

“No, my mistress.” Lana responded angrily through her teeth, taking great offense to being called an animal.

“And what is expected of you?” Kara asked.

“That I force myself to enjoy it, my mistress.” Lana restated the rule, utilizing the same angry tone.

“And how do you suppose you should do that?” Kara asked, returning Lana’s tone.

“I don’t know my mistress.” Lana explained, not backing down.

“Get on the floor, and play with yourself, now. Get yourself in the mood, and we’ll try this again. Make sure I get a nice view, too.” Kara demanded, causing Lana’s stare to turn from anger, to shock and fear.

“Y-yes, my m-mistress.”, Lana stuttered slightly at the order, loosening her limbs from Kara’s body and standing up, before slowly descending to the floor, lying down and staring at the ceiling awkwardly. The feeling of the carpet on her back and ass made her fully aware of where she was, and how naked she was. Her hands trembled, as she began to think of what she do first, all while hating Kara’s guts.

“It’s not hard. I’m sure a dirty girl like you has done this before; one hand on your breasts and the other on your pussy. And you will look at me while you do this; you’re doing this for me, not yourself.” Kara ordered and ridiculed all at the same time.

“Yes, mistress.” Lana replied, as she lowered her eyes to look at Kara who was towering over her, sitting on the foot of the bed. She considered herself completely degraded, and ashamed; she now found herself calling a woman ‘mistress’, while she prepared to masturbate for that woman’s pleasure, on the floor, at her feet.

Lana let out a small nervous gasp, as she began to fondle her breasts with her left hand, and began to slowly and lightly rub the outer lips of her pussy, which did not seem to be enticed at all in response to Lana’s disgust of the situation. She knew completely that she was not performing adequately, but continued her half-hearted attempt to put get Kara off of her back as soon as possible.

“Lana, dear, you better speed up that pace, and put more effort into this. Pinch those nipples, finger that tight tunnel. I want to see wetness. I want to hear moans of pleasure. I want to see your nipples stand up on your breasts, just craving someone to suck on them.” Kara demanded, watching intently as Lana lay on her back on the floor at her feet, performing.

“Yes, mistress.” Lana gasped, as she regretfully went to work knowing that there was no escape. She began to knead and massage her breasts at a greater speed with greater pressure. As she attempted to stimulate her breasts with her left hand, her right hand was rubbing her pussy very quickly, attempting to create some pleasure and wetness before having to finger herself.

Kara was extremely excited, but made sure not to show it. She watched Lana with a look on her face as if she was studying the masturbating girl. As her pet’s self-fondling began to take effect she closed her eyes, disappointing Kara immediately.

“Open your eyes, and look at me, Lana.” Kara demanded.

“Yes, my mistress.” Lana replied, in a part moan, which was music to her mistress’ ears, as she opened her eyes.

Lana was regretfully finding success in her masturbation attempt, and blushed furiously as she forced herself to make eye contact with her mistress. Her nipples were now hard, and she pinched them roughly as ordered, causing her to groan slightly in a combination of pain and regrettable pleasure. Her honey hole was not secreting its juices, and she slowly slid her middle finger inside in response, causing her to moan as it became enveloped in warmth and wetness.

Kara smiled a twisted smile, as Lana made progress in her attempt to self pleasure. She wasn’t sure initially if Lana would go through with the game, and give into her threats, but now that she was sure that everything was on track, she had plenty of plans. Her thoughts were interrupted quickly, as Lana began to moan loudly, as she forced a second finger into her love tunnel and proceeded to thrust them in and out. Kara licked her lips at the sight of Lana’s honey coated fingers and pussy lips. She hated that she would have to end the show soon.

“Lana, dear, before you cum, you shout it out to let me know, okay?” Kara asked, with a loving, eerie tone.

“Yes, my mistress!” Lana groaned loudly, as the treatment of her breasts and pussy continued.

Lana’s face was red with embarrassment, as she lost control of her hands. She found herself handling her breasts very roughly, and fingering herself rapidly. She thought that staring at Kara would make this process hard, but as she stared shamefully into her eyes, she could not help but be reminded of the orgasms and pleasure she had been forced to experience that morning.

“I’m going to... cum! My mistress!”, Lana cried, filled with shame at the choice of words she would likely never use in any other situation, as her orgasm approached.

“Stop immediately.” Kara demanded.

Lana obeyed, and looked at Kara, confused, “Mistress?”

“I suggest you climb back up here and try again now, pet.”, Kara demanded.

“But...” Lana started, needing release.

“Excuse me? Rule one and two, Lana.” Kara reminded.

“Yes, mistress.” Lana sighed, as she climbed to her feet, her pussy still glistening wet. Her current state of pleasure made it that much more awkward when she straddled Kara like she had last time; her body was covered in sweat, her fingers on her right hand were covered with her love juice, and her pussy was soaked and pressing against Kara’s abdomen.

“You may begin. I should also add if you do not orgasm by the time this night is over, you will be punished very severely. I will be the one to push you to your orgasm, so I would suggest taking every opportunity I give you to do so.”, Kara explained strictly.

“Yes, my mistress.” Lana responded, blushing shamefully at the thought of allowing Kara to push her to her climax willingly.

Lana sighed dejectedly, as she leaned forward, and pressed her lips against Kara’s, sliding her tongue out of her own and into Kara’s mouth, just like before. Although her tongue was motionless and lifeless just like before, there was one major difference that caused Lana to gasp into Kara’s mouth: Kara’s hand had found its way to Lana’s wet pussy, and was rubbing slightly back and forth using the ridge of her index finger up to where it meets the thumb. Kara broke the kiss.

“You know what to do.”, Kara reminded, before forcing Lana to resume the kiss.

Lana’s eyes widened, as she realized what was expected of her. A tear of defeat, shame, and disgust escaped one of her eyes, as she began to move her hips, effectively rubbing her pussy across Kara’s hand. The response was instant; the pleasure she had given herself before had not yet subsided, so Kara’s motionless hand was still having a massive effect on her. Lana began to moan wildly into Kara’s mouth, her tongue now moving powerfully, and wrestling with that of her mistress’.

Kara was in heaven as Lana made out with her, with enthusiasm. She could feel the submissive woman suck on her tongue energetically, and then allow her to do the same. Though still fully clothed, Kara could feel Lana’s heat and sweat easily. Her hand was now coated completely with Lana’s sweet juices, as her new pet continued to pleasure herself on her mistress’ hand. Convinced that Lana was getting the hang of what was expected of her, Kara broke the kiss, and removed her hand from Lana’s pleasure tunnel.

“You made a mess, Lana. Clean it off.”, Kara demanded, bringing her hand to Lana’s face, then extending her index finger.

Lana stared quite disgustedly at the finger, coated with her own fluids. She had never even thought about tasting herself before, and the thought of doing so from another woman’s hand was even more sickening. She had been forced to earlier that day with the wet kiss Kara had forced her into, but she was now faced with doing it willingly. However, she had already surrendered herself, mind and body, to Kara, and knew full well that she had to do as she was told, or suffer the consequences. Defeated, she parted her lips, and took Kara’s finger into her mouth, and ran her tongue across it, causing her to close her eyes tightly in disgust.

“Now, Lana. Open those pretty little eyes of yours. I want you to look at me as you clean my hand. Also, I want you play with your pussy while you do this. Enjoy it; you’ll be using that mouth for a lot of things for now on.”, Kara ordered, her heart beating fast and hard as she watched the show taking place on her lap.

Lana forced her eyes open. Using one hand to support herself on Kara’s lap by clinging to her, Lana used her other hand to begin rubbing her already sensitive pussy. As the pleasure began to take control of her body, Lana slowly started to notice the sweetness of her own juices that coated her mistress’ hand. Still uncertain, Lana sealed her lips around the finger invading her mouth, and began to run their smoothness across it slowly, milking it completely of her own honey. Knowing that Kara would not be satisfied with so little action, Lana began to wrap her tongue around her mistress’ finger, and suck it hard.

Kara was mesmerized by the sight before her. Her pet’s warm tongue and smooth lips worked perfectly together. She stared intently at the performing Lana, who returned a stare full of hatred, but with obvious lust as her head bobbed up and down on the digit. Knowing there wasn’t much work left to do on her index finger, Kara pulled it from Lana’s mouth causing her to gasp for a moment, before quickly replacing it with her middle finger.
Lana’s sense of disgust was quickly fading as her own self pleasure was prevailing. Her body was secreting more and more juices, and she could feel her orgasm approaching. Her mouth and tongue worked mindlessly on Kara’s finger, and she found herself shamefully beginning to crave her own flavour. As she cleaned her mistress’ hand of her own juices, her own hand was quickly becoming coated itself.

Kara, feeling as if Lana was ready to move onto the next stage, removed her fingers from her pet’s mouth, and left his gasping heavily for air as her self-pleasure continued. With a twisted smile, Kara forced the hand Lana was pleasuring herself with up to her own face. Watching and gauging her pet’s reaction, Kara took one of Lana’s fingers into her mouth, and began to lick it clean of her honey.

Lana watched uncomfortably as Kara returned the favour she had just done for her. Knowing instinctively not to pull away due to the possible consequences, though she wanted to, Lana could not help but feel intrigued by the treatment her finger was receiving. It became very obvious that Kara was very skilled with her tongue, and was able to be gentle, as well as rough with it. A smile formed on Lana’s face as she thought about what that tongue could do for her current craving to reach her climax and what it did for her earlier that morning, but she quickly caught herself and erased the thought as well as the expression on her face, hoping that Kara did not catch it.

However, Kara did catch it, and it pleased her more than anything else that had already happened throughout the night; if there was even a small amount of desire swimming in Lana’s head, Kara already had her defeated completely. Quickly switching fingers, Kara began to suck vigorously, letting out small moans and gasps as she did so. She never removed her eyes from Lana, who tried extremely hard to return a stare of resentment, but there was an obvious and genuine curiosity in her eyes that Kara easily identified. Removing the finger from her mouth, Kara began to lick Lana’s hand with very long strokes, removing the sweet honey, and replacing it with her own saliva.

Lana tried her best to keep her head where it belonged, but consistently found her thoughts wandering. The feeling of Kara’s hot and wet tongue slithering all over her hand made her wish it was exploring other parts of her body, desperately. Whenever Lana fell into this frame of thought, she unconsciously began to gyrate her hips, rubbing herself against Kara’s abdomen, pleasuring herself more; though each time she did so, she caught herself immediately and forced herself to stop, only to fall into the cycle again and again.

Suddenly, Kara stopped her tongue treatment of Lana’s hand. She was confident that the suggestive treatment she had just given Lana permanently etched imagery into her mind that would not be able to deny much longer; and she was right, Lana was to the point that she would do anything under the disguise of being forced to do it, when in reality, she was now working for to reach her peak.

“Lana, dear, I think it’s time that you undress me. I want to feel your lips and tongue on my neck, breasts, and belly as you do so, understood?” Kara demanded.

“Yes, my mistress.”, Lana replied, returning the most half-hearted angry glare she had ever given anybody; her guise of unwillingness was quickly fading away, and she was ashamed of it, but still did her best to hide and deny it.

Kara observed excitedly, as Lana removed herself from her lap, and stood up. The eye contact was finally broken, as her pet leaned down, and began to kiss her neck. She closed her eyes, and gasped lightly at the feeling of her new pet’s warm and wet lips against her flesh. She could not help put place her hand on the back of Lana’s head forcing her to hold her position and continue the treatment on her neck. The scene lasted for several minutes, and Kara entered heaven as Lana began to make use of her tongue. Removing her hand from the back of Lana’s head, Kara ran her fingers through her long and still wet hair, encouraging her to continue.

Lana did her best not to enjoy what she had to do to attain her climax, but the flavour of Kara’s flesh was unusually good to her. She hated herself for not being able to detest absolutely everything that was happening between her and Kara. More of her mistress’ soft but impenetrable skin was revealed as she slowly stripped her of her red over shirt, leaving her in very little blue clothing. As Lana prepared herself to remove Kara’s tube top, she noticed her own juices spread across the exposed belly of her mistress from her uncontrollable rubbing from earlier; Lana blushed, embarrassed, realizing that Kara knew that she was enjoying the treatment she was receiving.

“Come on now, lick that clean.” Kara demanded with a wink, becoming anxious to feel Lana’s tongue in an often ignored area of her body.

Lana took a deep breath, and shivered. Slowly, she descended to her knees, and positioned herself between her mistress’ legs. Reluctantly, but at the same time hungry, she leaned forward, and began to slide her wet tongue across Kara’s abdomen, leaving long trails of saliva. She was not holding back, as the treatment she was forced to provide to Kara was satisfying her craving for the flavour combination of flesh and honey. She caught herself several times releasing small, and quiet moans of enjoyment, and forced to herself to withhold them, denying the fact that Kara had heard anything.

Filled with happiness that Lana was enjoying her task immensely, Kara chose not to interrupt her licking duties, and removed her top herself, freeing her breasts from their restraint. Knowing that it would not be long until Lana’s tongue was just a bit further south from where it was currently working, filled the dominant blonde with excitement, as she closed her eyes to imagine the scene. She began to knead and massage her full, perfect breasts as thoughts of the sexy Lana flashed through her head. Finally, satisfied with Lana’s job, Kara grabbed some of her hair, and gave a gentle tug, bringing the unwillingly submissive Lana to her feet, who stared into her eyes with a look of desire, and uncertainty.

“Now you learn the difference between pleasing a man’s body, and a woman’s body, pet. Lick and suck my breasts; I want you to learn to crave their flavour for now on.” Kara ordered, forcing Lana’s face within a very close distance of her breasts with a tug of her hair, earning an uncomfortable groan in response.

Lana stared uncomfortably at the breasts being presented to her. Though she wanted to recoil in order to make some sense of the situation and figure out where to begin, she was not able to due to Kara’s powerful grip on her hair. Hesitantly, Lana slowly slid her tongue out of her mouth, and made light contact with Kara’s left breast, avoiding the nipple completely. Not as phased as she believed she was going to be, Lana began sliding her tongue across the exposed flesh, though she was still extremely uncertain about going anywhere near her mistress’ nipples with her mouth; that is not to say that she was not curious though. She was.

Kara knew too well that Lana’s nerves were the only things holding her back from being a wild and sexy beauty in her current predicament. Kara had already aroused her pet enough to make her realize that she was enjoying the treatment she was receiving; all that remained was removing the shame and nerve factors, then she would be completely capable of accepting her new role as a sexual plaything. Not wanting to give Lana the opportunity to over think and question her potential actions, she chose to force Lana’s head to the nipple of her left breast.

Lana groaned as her hair was tugged again, and her face was positioned with Kara’s nipple. It had grown hard and erect from her mistress’ earlier self pleasure, and was craving attention. Keeping her eyes open, as she knew she would be told to open them if she had attempted to close them, Lana leaned forward. Awkwardly, the captive beauty took the perfect nipple between her lips, and began to slide her tongue across it. Hearing her mistress gasp and moan quietly suggested to Lana that she was doing it well, though it was her first time. Feeling more confidence, she began to tug gently at the nipple with her lips, sucking it and covering it with her saliva simultaneously; the gasping and moaning from her mistress intensified as a result, and Lana felt her own sexual needs growing as she heard them.

Kara was reaching a state of frenzy, craving sexual release more than ever. However, her self control prevailed, as she still wished to keep Lana’s introduction slow. Pulling her pet’s hair, and consequentially pulling Lana away from her left nipple, Kara directed her pet to the other. Kara was pleasantly surprised that Lana immediately took the nipple into her mouth without hesitation. The frenzy immediately erupted again, as the feeling of Lana’s smooth lips, wet tongue, and hot mouth on her nipple drove Kara to the edge. She gazed down at her working pet with lust, who returned a lust filled gaze as well.

“That’s enough.” Kara demanded, as she pulled Lana away from her breasts, “Onto the bed, now.”

“Yes, mistress.” Lana managed to say, as she gasped for air gently; her pleasurable daze had caused her to forget to breathe at times. Her heart beat quickened, as she was invited onto the bed; she knew what was going to happen soon, and she was both frightened and excited about it. She quickly obeyed, and made her way onto the bed with her mistress.

“On your knees.” Kara ordered, pointing close to the head of the bed. Her pet obeyed, kneeling down near the pillows, facing her at the foot of the bed.

Lana swallowed hard, as she watched her mistress stand up on the floor, at the end of the bed, and unbutton her jean shorts, peeling them off of her perfect body. She shivered in anticipation, as she observed Kara’s baby blue panties, which had been soaked with her honey. Her mistress slowly pulled them off, revealing her shaved, and wet pussy.

“Do you like what you see, pet?” Kara asked with a smile, and a wink.

“Yes, mistress.” Lana replied honestly, though hoping Kara would think it was a forced response.

“Do you want to taste my pussy, pet?” Kara asked, knowing full well that Lana was craving her flavour.

“Yes, mistress.” Lana replied again, as her heart began to beat hard; she was full of nervousness. The thought disgusted her, but she could not remove her gaze from Kara’s honey hole, no matter how hard she tried.

“Here, pet, you may suck on these for a while,” Kara offered, her wicked streak now back in the picture, as she handed her soaked panties to Lana, “Into your mouth they go!”

Lana took the panties without question, and could feel the hot moisture in her hands. She stared at the undergarment, genuinely sickened by the thought of having to suck her mistress’ juices and sweat from her underwear. Ashamed with herself, she parted her lips, and brought the panties to her mouth. The scent attached to them was not as overpowering as she thought it would be, and it eased her mind as she forced the lumped up fabric into her mouth. Within seconds, her entire mouth was filled with the flavour of the fabric, and the flavour of her mistress; both her honey, and perspiration. The mixture of flavours was both pleasant and unpleasant to Lana; however, she obeyed her orders, and began to vigorously suck the combinations of juices from the fabric, replacing them with her own saliva.

“Good girl,” Kara complimented, “Now spread those legs.”

Kara smiled as her pet spread her legs, remaining on her knees. She quickly lay down and positioned herself between them, staring at her pet’s wet tunnel of love. She knew Lana was craving her tongue, and she met no resistance. Leaning up, she slid her tongue across Lana’s honey-covered lips, causing her pet’s body to tremble immensely. Wishing to genuinely pleasure Lana, and bring her over to her side completely, she slid her skilled and powerful tongue inside, into the flood of fluid, and began to probe relentlessly. Her pet began to moan loudly, though partially distorted due to the obstruction in her mouth.

Lana was caught off guard completely. Her mistress had begun to push her sexual buttons immediately. The sudden pleasure made it very difficult for her to breathe, and it was even harder to take deep breaths with her mouth full. Her entire body trembled, as she knew she was giving up to Kara’s tongue. No; she had given up long before that. She had been looking forward to this pleasure since the ordeal began.

“Take those panties out of your mouth, Lana; my pussy demands your tongue.” Kara ordered, briefly pulling away from Lana’s honey-well, before diving back in.

Lana quickly pulled the saliva-soaked panties from her mouth, and threw them aside. Taking a deep, needed breath, she then collapsed onto Kara’s body, and wrapped her arms around her mistress’ legs. Positioning her face between Kara’s spread thighs, Lana inadvertently began to breathe in Kara’s scent, which was too pleasant. Though uncertain as to how to go about pleasing Kara, Lana began to kiss and lick her mistress’ pussy wildly, scared that Kara would halt her pleasure if she hesitated for too long. The flavour was consistent with that of the panties, but without the unpleasantness. Her guise of disgust and denial was now shed completely; she needed this. Sliding her tongue into Kara’s tight tunnel, Lana accepted the fact that she had embraced a lesbian sexual experience, and was enjoying it. There was too much pleasure for shame to exist at all. She moaned loudly into Kara’s tunnel, as her mouth flooded with her juices.

Kara was completely surprised by Lana’s reaction. Though Kara was skilled, she did not think that she was good enough to drive Lana over the edge like this. The heat of their two bodies wrapped together was extraordinary. Their breasts pushed against each other’s abdomens hard, and they both could tell that their nipples were still swollen with arousal. Kara moaned wildly in surprise, as Lana pushed her mistress to orgasm first, and she did so several times consecutively. As Kara moaned in delight, she did not stop pleasuring her pet with her own tongue; within no time at all, she could feel every muscle in Lana’s body tighten, as she reached her climax.

Lana screamed wildly in lust, as her climax hit like a tidal wave. All the built up and suppressed sexual tension was now released, into several orgasms, and she loved every moment of it. It lasted for what seemed to be an eternity, as both Kara and herself continued to lick each other without slowing down. Alas, however, it proved to be too much for Lana, as her body had reached its peak, and had enough; she blacked out from exhaustion soon after.

Overly satisfied and greatly pleased with the events that had just taken place in her bed, Kara helped the weakened and now sleeping Lana into her bed, next to her, and held her in her arms. She smiled as she looked at the collar around her pet’s next; she was truly hers now, and though she was sure that now that the pleasure was gone, she would try to defy her, the first step to complete obedience and submission had been taken successfully. Kissing her pet on the forehead, Kara held her close, and closed her eyes, falling asleep with a bound beauty in her arms.

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CHAPTER ADDED: April 20th, 2008, 1:20 AM EST

Chapter 3 is already in production. Chloe will be making an appearance, though she will not be 'active' until a later chapter. When she does become an active part of the story, I promise she will not disappoint. The Kara and Lana situation will cover approximately two or three more chapters, as the 'Chloe scenario' will involve quite a bit of preparation. Don't expect Lois for a while, but I promise, she will become involved as well. Hang in there, and check back often for updates.

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