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Chapter 4b

Cindy:

    	This time Cindy was in the back of the car, alone, as Arianwen
whipped through traffic.  The sisters were having an animated
conversation in the front which Cindy wasn't joining, mainly because
Cindy was gagged.  She also had a tight nipple noose on each nipple and
some sort of vibrator strapped to her body, resting right on her clit.
There was another very tight belt constricting her already-thin waist.
She'd been told to sit in the back, with her legs spread, a hand on
each thigh, and not move.  It wasn't easy, even without the constant
rocking of the car.

    	No one could really see the gag, which was a pair of Arianwen's
panties.  Cindy had no idea what she'd been doing, but they were heavy
with the girl's moisture, and the heavenly taste of her pussy was
filling Cindy's mouth.  Every now and then, Tina would click the button
to the remote control vibrator over Cindy's clit, and Cindy would
squirm, moan and try desperately to keep from cumming -- which was what
had gotten her into this position in the first place.

    	Apparently, Tina had made a bet that not only couldn't Susan and
Darla make _her_ cum, but Cindy'd be able to hold out against them, as
well.  And maybe that would have been true, if Cindy hadn't been part
of the scene in bio lab.  But the fact was, she was seriously worked up
and needed an orgasm badly.  So, in short order, Darla and Susan had
managed to get one screaming orgasm out of Cindy.  It was Tina's fault,
though.  If she hadn't been teasing the crap out of Cindy during
physics lab, Cindy might have been able to hold out.

    	But between Darla grasping Cindy's hair, pulling her head back and
deeply kissing her, and Susan's expert manipulations of Cindy's lower
lips and clit, she hadn't stood a chance.  Darla had literally fucked
Cindy's mouth with her tongue, while harshly pulling on Cindy's
sensitive nipples.  That, of course, had sent the girl through the
roof.  Her scream had been audible even through the kiss Darla was
giving her.  So, Cindy had lost a bet for her Mistress and was now
being punished.  Tina agreed to have some playtime with the other two
girls sometime next week.

    	Once they were through, and Cindy was waiting with Tina for
Arianwen to get them, she began to get very upset.

    	"I failed you, Mistress," she said, close to tears.

    	Tina smiled at her, then kissed her deeply.  "I didn't want you
to be able to hold out," said Tina.  "That's why I teased your
brains out last class.  It isn't fair, but as you know, I don't have to
be fair.  Still, I think you're going to enjoy your punishment."

    	"Yes, Mistress," said Cindy, caught between arousal at what
that punishment might be and upset at having failed Tina.

    	"Cindy, hon," said Tina, holding the other girl close, "you
did exactly as I wanted you to do.  You're being 'punished', if you can
call it that, because I want to play with you.  You didn't fail me, and
you didn't do anything wrong."

    	Once Arianwen arrived, Tina asked her to get out of the car.

    	"You didn't take my toy bag out of the car, did you?" she
asked.

    	Ari frowned.  "Nope.  It's still in there.  Have something
interesting planned?"

    	"Yup.  And if you'll help, it'll be even more fun," replied
Tina.

    	"I'm all for fun.  What do I need to do?"

    	Tina held up her hand for a second, then got a small black bag out
of the Mini.  She set it down in the mostly empty parking lot, then
opened it up.  While squatting down, she said, "Cindy, why don't you
remove my sister's panties?"

    	"Uh, Tina," started Ari, "I just had a lot of s..."

    	The girls looked at each other and Ari shrugged, then they both
turned toward Cindy.

   	"You heard her, slave,"  said Ari.

    	Cindy swallowed and knelt before the slim girl, reaching under her
miniskirt.  Ari's skin was damp, and like her sister, her scent was
absolutely intoxicating.  The panties that she had removed were damp,
especially in the crotch area.  The pad was coated with juices.

    	"Gag yourself with those, slut," said Tina.  "Make sure to
put the pad on your tongue."

    	Cindy moaned with lust; the humiliation of what she was doing
setting her brain on fire.  The pad was salty and a little sweet; the
taste slowly filled her mouth as she followed directions.  Tina quickly
added the nipple nooses and vibrator, then cinched the girl's
already-tiny waist with a wide belt to increase her feelings of
restriction and helped Cindy into the back seat of the car.  Tina was
quite generous with the vibrator, but Cindy didn't cum.  Not because
she didn't want to, or even because she was able to hold out, but
because Tina proved that she knew her slave thoroughly, and managed to
back off any time Cindy got too close.  It drove her mad, especially
since she wasn't restrained in any way.




Tina:

      	She almost felt a little guilty about what she was doing to
Cindy.  But not really.  Cindy was her slave, and by the rules that
they'd set up, punishing her just to punish her was well within the
bounds of their agreement.  Little Cindy was going to be used as a
slave tonight, just like what Tina knew was in the girl's fantasies.

      	They got out of the car after Ari parked it in the garage.
Since Cindy was already naked, Tina didn't need to have her strip.
Tina tightened the waist belt another notch, then took two more straps
and used them to strap her elbows together behind her.  She managed to
tighten it until they were touching, then used a shorter strap on
Cindy's wrists.

      	"Give Arianwen back her panties, then thank her," commanded
Tina.

      	Cindy looked at Tina in confusion.   Tina knew she was wondering
just how the hell she was supposed to get them out of her mouth.
Arianwen solved that problem for her by opening Cindy's mouth with one
hand, then hooking her panties out with her own tongue.  Once taking
the sodden cloth into her hand, she sucked Cindy's tongue out of the
girl's mouth and, while tugging on the nipple nooses, proceeded to give
it a mini blow-job.  Tina could see that Cindy hadn't really thought of
her tongue as being that much of an erogenous zone.

      	"Now, thank my sister for the use of her panties," said Tina as
soon as Ari was finished.

      	"Thank you, Mistress Arianwen, for letting me use your panties
as a gag," said Cindy.

      	"You can do better than that, sweetie," said Tina.  "Try it on
your knees and with more tongue."

      	Tina could feel Cindy starting to enter subspace.  She had every
intention of keeping the girl right on the edge of it until Randy and
Debbie came over to play.  Then she would allow Cindy to fall
completely in and start building her up to a shattering cum.  Cindy,
her skin red from embarrassment, got on her knees, then pushed her head
under Ari's dress.  Ari spread her legs a little and moaned.

      	"Mmmm, nice tongue," she said.  "You know, Karen and I spent the
last few hours playing with each other, which is why I'm already so wet
down there."

      	"That's enough, slut," said Tina.  "I don't want you enjoying
yourself too much -- at least, not yet."

      	She led Cindy outside to the pool area and sat down on one of
the lounge chairs.  She scooted down until her butt was close to the
edge, then tossed a cushion between her wide-spread legs.

      	"I need an orgasm, slut," said Tina.

      	Cindy quickly got on her knees and began licking.  She really
had gotten very good, and Tina was quite worked up.  She actually gave
a loud yell during her first orgasm, releasing the energy she'd
gathered at the school.  That felt almost as good as the orgasm itself
and increased her pleasure a great deal.  She let Cindy eat her through
another one before she pulled away.

      	"You're getting very good at that, slave," complimented Tina.

      	"Thank you, Mistress," said Cindy.

      	The little blonde was a sight: her slight body kneeling on the
cushion, skin shining from sweating in the sun; her face was wet with
Tina's cum, and her nipples were a dark rose from the nipple nooses.
Tina realized that, unlike her, Cindy could get a bad sunburn, so moved
them over to where there was some shade.  She also released Cindy of
all her bonds, and the girl gave a little moue of disappointment.  Tina
gave her water, which she eagerly drank.

      	"Oh, don't worry, lover," smiled Tina.  "This is just a quick
interlude.  Do you have any homework?"

      	"No, Mistress," replied Cindy, who was so far ahead in her
classes that most of the teachers rarely even asked for her homework.
She just did various problems and handed them in.

      	"Good," said Tina.

      	She reached into the bag and took something out.  Cindy looked
at it in shock.




Cindy:

      	Cindy was numb.  That couldn't be what she thought it was, could
it?  Would her Mistress really be offering that to her?

      	"You know what this is, right?" asked Tina.

      	Cindy nodded her head, unable to speak.

      	"Would you like to wear this for tonight?" asked Tina.

      	The way she felt right now, Cindy would happily wear Tina's
collar for the rest of her life.

      	"O...only tonight?" she asked timidly.

      	"You're only my slave until Saturday morning," replied Tina in a
serious tone.  "That was the deal.  Now... if you'd like to renegotiate
at that time, then fine.  But I'd like you to wear this tonight."

      	Cindy thought her heart would burst.  A rushing sound filled her
ears, and she quickly nodded her assent.  Her eyes grew damp, and she
realized that she was totally in love with Tina.  If Tina would have
her, she knew exactly where the negotiations would go on Saturday.

      	Tina leaned forward and slowly locked the smooth, stainless
steel collar around Cindy's neck, positioning it so that the ring was
in the front.  Cindy felt faint.  She felt... well, she felt like she
had the first time she'd kissed someone.  Only this was a thousand
times stronger -- nothing had ever felt like this.

      	Tina pulled her up onto the lounge, and the teens cuddled for a
good half-hour.  Cindy's arousal had been dampened by other emotions,
but her Mistress, with kisses and caresses had her panting with lust
not long after their cuddle session ended.  Cindy no longer wondered
how it was that Tina could control her so well; she was too busy
dealing with the throbbing between her legs to think of anything much.

      	"It'll be time for dinner, soon," said Tina,  "and I need to
speak to Sally about tomorrow night.  Come along."

      	She hooked a leash to Cindy's collar, then used leather cuffs to
lock her hands behind her back and led her inside.  It was only after
they got into the kitchen that Cindy's fear began to override her
arousal.  What were the adults going to think!

      	Nothing, apparently.  Tina had Cindy kneel at her side as she
spoke to Sally about the party tomorrow.  Arianwen was at the table,
and she winked and blew Cindy a little kiss.  Sally just glanced down
at her and smiled, and even Bill just stepped around her on his way to
the refrigerator!  No one batted an eye.  How common were naked
fourteen-year-old girls collared and cuffed in this household?

      	She thought about that for a second.  Yes, she was the youngest
here, but she realized that everyone knew that she was Tina's slave.
No one had said a thing about it, nor had they treated it like she and
Tina were 'playing'.  She remembered Jane, kneeling, bound at her
Master's feet, and the reactions of everyone then.  Basically, they'd
treated it as business as usual.  When she started to wonder about
that, she started to wonder about a lot of other things, as well.

      	For instance, _why_ wasn't anyone bothered by the sight?  Why
had Ken, who'd been sitting right at the table, said nothing when his
wife Ari (and Cindy still couldn't get over the fact that he had two
wives) had kissed Gary on that first day?  Other questions started to
pile in on her consciousness.  She was lost in thought when her leash
was tugged and she was gently guided to her feet.

      	"Tina," said Sally, "does your slave need anything to eat or
drink?"

      	"Nope," replied Tina.  "Thanks for asking, though.  I gave her a
bunch of water a few minutes ago, and dinner's gonna be soon, right?"

      	Sally nodded.

      	"She'll be fine," said Tina.  "Slave, thank Sally for asking
after you."

      	"Thank you, Mistress Sally," stammered Cindy.

      	Sally smiled, "Sweetie, I'm not a Mistress.  I'm a sub, just
like you.  Well, maybe not exactly like you."

      	She glanced over at Tina for a second, then leaned forward and
brushed her lips over Cindy's.  Cindy felt her heart start to pound,
and all that lust that Tina seemed to keep at a simmer started rising
to a boil.

      	"Careful, Sally," said Tina, "I have plans for her tonight."

      	Sally smiled, and Tina lead Cindy off to the computer lab.  Once
there, Cindy was uncuffed, and she and Tina messed about on the
computers until dinner.

      	"Sally has announced dinner," came a voice.

      	"What the hell was that?" asked Cindy.

      	She and Tina were the only ones in the room.

      	"Oh.  Bill entered some basic voice commands and announcements
into the house computer.  Sally can announce dinner with the press of a
button in every room of the house," replied Tina.

      	Cindy blinked.  That was way cool.  Shortly, she found herself
cuffed and leashed again, and they headed toward the dining room.

      	Cindy blushed red, head to toe, as she realized that she would
be kneeling beside Tina while they ate.  Everyone was at the table, and
Cindy thought she was going to die of embarrassment.  She didn't, but
she did almost have an orgasm as Tina alternated between feeding and
fondling her throughout dinner.  She also noticed that no one spoke to
her directly.  Eventually, she realized that they were taking their
cues from Tina, who was treating her like a slave.  She almost moaned
out loud.

      	She wasn't fed a huge amount, and compared to what almost
everyone else ate -- well, from what she assumed they ate, since she
couldn't see the top of the table -- she ate almost nothing.  How these
people could put away so much food and still look so trim and fit was
beyond her.

      	Once dinner was over (Cindy and Tina both assisted with
cleanup), Cindy was led to the main entranceway and told to kneel.
Tina had thrown down a mat, since the floor was a beautiful, but very
hard, marble.  She also reattached Cindy's wrist cuffs behind her, so
she was once again mostly helpless.

      	"I need to take care of some things upstairs," said Tina. "If
the doorbell rings, it'll most likely be Randy and Debbie.  You can get
up and answer it.  If anyone who wanders by wants to use your mouth, do
your best to please them."

      	With that, Tina walked off.  Once again, Cindy almost had heart
failure.  Her Mistress was so casual about this!  That increased
Cindy's feeling of ownership even more.  She whimpered just a bit,
feeling her oils ooze out onto the pillow.

      	She was just calming down when a woman appeared at her side.
All thought for Cindy stopped -- she became a creature of pure
sensation.  Her body felt sexually energized in a way that she couldn't
ever have imagined.

      	The woman was standing, wearing a long, gauzy skirt and no top.
Her flame-colored hair partially hid her small breasts.  Cindy was
certain that she could see just a hint of what was between her legs.
But those were just fleeting impressions.  The flawless, white skin,
the regal bearing, the impossible beauty were all impressed on her
brain, but what held her attention was the woman's eyes.

      	Nothing human could have eyes that green and that beautiful.
Cindy started to get faint -- she wasn't even sure she was breathing.

      	"And aren't you just the most beautiful little thing," breathed
the woman as she knelt down.  "You will be one of my best.  One of my
Circle.  It will take some work for you to be recognized, but you will
be, eventually."

      	It seemed almost as if this woman wasn't talking to Cindy at
all.  Seemed like she was talking to someone else.  Cindy's thoughts
dissipated as the woman lightly kissed her lips.




Tina:

    	Tina had no intention of leaving Cindy kneeling there for long.
Certainly, no one in the Circle would touch her... with the possible
exception of Jane or Ari, and Tina could feel they were both otherwise
occupied at the moment.

    	Tina needed to pull some furniture out of the playroom that didn't
exactly look as if it had been specifically built for bondage.  That
was not easy, but she managed to get a chair and a low table that would
work well.  She planned on having Cindy standing while she whipped her,
but that could easily be done in her room.  Tina grinned to herself,
thinking of the many cleverly placed rings and fixtures, all very
sturdy, in her room that would easily serve the purpose.  Then she felt
it.  Her Goddess was with Cindy.  She bolted out of the room, racing
toward the steps.  But once she had Cindy and Lea in sight, she
stopped, panting.

       	It _seemed_ as if Lea was with Cindy, but not with Cindy...
now.  With an odd duality, Tina knew that this was happening now, but
would also happen in the future, if only she, Tina, knew what to look
for.  And it was important that she remember this, because she needed
to know -- needed to remember -- that she had to find Cindy.  Even
though that made no sense to her at this moment, she sensed that it
would mean something to her... eventually.

       	Tina shook her head to clear it and continued down the stairs.
Cindy was alone, the Goddess having disappeared.  Cindy was looking off
into who knew what.  Her skin was beaded with sweat, her pussy was
dripping wet and her nipples a dark coral color.  She looked like she'd
just had an orgasm, but Tina knew that wasn't true.  Well, meeting a
Goddess could be a very... trying... experience.

    	"Lover," whispered Tina softly.  "You there, hon?"

    	Tina gently stroked her hand through Cindy's fine, almost white,
hair.  For a second, that seemed odd, as if her hair should be this
color, but was dyed... something darker... but that feeling fled as the
silky feel of Cindy's hair caressed her skin.

    	Finally, the girl's eyes focused on Tina, those amazing crystal
blue eyes, and Cindy shuddered.

    	"Oh, I'm so sorry, Mistress!" she gasped.  "I was... uh,
daydreaming, I think.  But I'm back now," she quickly added.  "How
may I serve you?"

    	Cindy's eyes were still a bit unfocused, but at least she was back
on the same planet as Tina.

    	"Randy and Debbie are going to be here soon," said Tina.

    	"How come you call her Debbie?" asked Cindy.  "I've heard
her get on teachers that call her that."

    	"Yeah, well..." temporized Tina.  "It's the name she thinks
of when she fantasizes about being a slave girl."

    	"Huh?  Where'd you get that idea?"

    	"Randy mentioned something about it today," said Tina.

    	She wasn't lying.  Well, not exactly.  Randy had said something
about it, but Tina had read the name from Deborah's fantasies.  Cindy
frowned, as if trying to remember something.

    	"Wasn't there just someone else here?" she asked.

    	How to explain to the girl she'd just been visited by a Goddess?
Fortunately, the buzzer for the front gate rang.  Saved by the bell,
thought Tina, as she went over to the computer screen.

    	"Oh, it's Randy and Debbie," said Tina.  "Good."

    	"Uh, hi?" came Randy's hesitant voice.

    	"Hi, Randy," said Tina into the mike.  "You've got the right
place.  Just pull up to the main door."

    	"Holy shit," the boy muttered, no doubt thinking the pickup
was off.  "Can you believe this place?"

    	The gates opened, and Randy and Debbie pulled onto the property.
Tina opened the door and waited for them.  Cindy was kneeling at her
feet, the cushion tossed aside.  She seemed to be mostly recovered from
Lea's visit.  Tina wondered what Lea had done to the girl.  Not that
She would have hurt her, but still, the Goddess had a well-developed
sense of mischief.




Cindy:

      	Cindy's heartbeat got faster as she realized her predicament.
Here she was, collared and kneeling beside Tina, completely naked,
waiting for two of her Mistress' friends from school to drive up to the
front of a mansion.  Surreal didn't begin to describe this.

      	It was obvious that Randy and Deborah were very impressed with
the mansion.  Tina shrugged it off, saying that her guardian was pretty
well-off.  They went for a short tour, Cindy being led again on a
leash.  Oddly, they encountered no one else.  Finally, they ended up in
Tina's bedroom suite.

      	"I have some sodas and water in the small fridge here, and a few
snacks as well," said Tina.  "If you're more hungry for food, we can
scrounge something in the kitchen."

      	"Uh, no, this is fine, thanks," said Randy.

      	It was clear to Cindy that both Randy and Deborah were very
nervous and that they had no idea what to expect.  Tina broke the ice.


      	"So, you guys still want to do a little exploring?" she asked.
"I know that you said Deborah was interested in this kind of stuff,
Randy, but are you both really interested in exploring like this?
Wouldn't you rather do it more privately?"

      	Cindy was surprised to hear that come out of Tina's mouth.
Especially since she'd thought that the whole idea was to have Deborah
apologize for how she'd treated Tina in the beginning of the week.

      	"I... it's Debbie," said Deborah, who was sitting on the floor.


      	She shifted to a kneeling position, mimicking Cindy, and
everyone looked at her in surprise.  She flushed a deep red.  Cindy was
shocked.  Where was the cheerleader that was so sure of herself?  The
girl who was the head of the most popular girl's clique in the senior
class?  Deborah -- Debbie -- looked nervous and unsure of herself.

      	"Okay," said Tina, gently, "Debbie it is.  So tell me: What does
Debbie want?"

      	"She..." started Randy.

      	He stopped when Tina raised her hand to him, palm facing out.

      	"Let me hear what Debbie has to say," she said.  "It's important
that everyone is on the same page here.  There's just too much room for
misunderstandings."

      	Debbie bowed her head a bit, then said, "I wanted to apologize
to you for how I treated you."

      	"You already did that in the cafeteria," said Tina.

      	"I... wanted the apology to be more personal," she almost
whispered.  "Maybe a... a spanking from Randy while you watched."

      	Tina smiled.  "If I'm the one you're apologizing to, don't you
think I should be the one to spank you?"

      	Debbie's head shot up in surprise.  "But I thought you were a
... a"

      	"Slave?" finished Tina.  "I switch.  So I'd be more than happy
to give you a spanking."

      	Debbie's face was totally red, and she was looking back at the
ground.

      	"I'll offer you some options," said Tina.  "You can let Randy
spank you.  You can have me do it.  Or you can watch what I'm going to
do to Cindy, and decide if you might not want to try that."

      	Debbie looked up, confusion on her face.

      	"Cindy's your slave," she stated in surprise.  "Wow.  What did
she do wrong?"

      	"Nothing," replied Tina.  "But my relationship with her allows
me to use her for my pleasure.  And tonight, my pleasure is to spend a
bit of time using a flogger on her."

      	"That sounds like it would hurt a lot," whispered Debbie.

      	Cindy thought that she detected a note in Debbie's voice that
was a cross between interest and fear.

      	"Not as much as you might think," replied Tina.  "Although my
little slave likes it when things get a little intense.  Why don't you
watch what I do to her, then decide?"

      	Debbie looked up at Randy, whose eyes were very wide and whose
cock, judging by the lump in his pants, was very hard.  He just nodded
yes.

      	"Good," smiled Tina.  "Okay, slave, on your feet.  It's play
time."

    	Cindy swallowed and rose to her feet, flushed with anticipation.
She was going to get flogged _and_ people were going to watch?  This
was going to be great.  And terrifying.




Tina:

      	There were so many fantasies going around in Debbie's mind that
Tina wondered how she wasn't going nuts.  The girl was highly aroused,
as was Randy.  But he was nowhere near as worked up as Debbie, who
thought she might finally get to experience some of the things she'd
been fantasizing about for the last few years.  Tina was pretty
excited, as well.  If things went well tonight, she had plans for
tomorrow that would make her last day in the Program one for people to
remember.  Some people, anyway.

       	Meanwhile, she turned her attention to tying her delectable
little slave to the low table.  Each ankle was tied to a table leg,
which forced the girl's legs wide apart, then her wrists were tied
together and secured to the top.  Cindy was bent forward, resting most
of her upper body weight on her elbows.

       	Tina began her show.

       	With a running commentary about what she was doing, Tina
started by pointing out how incredibly vulnerable Cindy was.  She
pinched each of the girl's nipples, hard, then slid a finger over
Cindy's flowered-open pussy.  One finger flicked the her rosebud, and
she gasped in pleasure.  Tina started warming her up with spanks to her
ass, and occasionally her small breasts.  The spanks, especially on her
ass, got harder and harder until the girl's skin on her ass, and
eventually chest, was red.  Then Tina picked up a light flogger.

       	"I'd use a heavier one," she explained, "but Cindy's a small
person.  I don't want to do any real damage.  Note that I won't be
hitting her anywhere near her kidneys -- that's a place to avoid.
Don't hit her stomach with something that's going to have a lot of
impact behind it, or you could bruise her internally.  That's bad.
When you're playing with a larger-breasted woman, like Debbie, you have
a lot of options when you whip them.  Some women can't take it, others
love it.  Remember, if you tie her breasts tightly then hit them, you
could cause bruises.  That can be fine, but don't get carried away:
Breast tissue is delicate, and you don't want to cause permanent
damage.  When they're tied tightly then you hit them, the blows
transmit hydrostatic shock through the breast, and that can cause
damage.  People are fragile, and you must never, ever forget that
safety is your first concern."

	As she had been speaking, Tina had been warming Cindy up with the
flogger.  The girl moaned softly as the leather stroked her sides,
flipped around to strike her breasts and smacked into her ass.  The
strokes got harder, especially on her ass and tits, and she moaned even
louder.

	"Cindy's safe word is 'mercy'," said Tina.  "Always make sure
your sub can tell you if she's hurting for real."

	She hit Cindy much harder after she said that, the leather smacking
loudly on her ass cheek, then Tina expertly reversed the direction of
the whip and brought it up between Cindy's legs.  She yipped loudly,
then moaned with lust.  A few more like that, and Tina knew that her
little slave would be begging to cum.  She did the double-strike again,
driving Cindy even closer to the edge.  A few fell on her upper back.

	"Once your sub has cum, lots of things are going to be really
sensitive," said Tina.  Another hard smack landed on Cindy's ass,
this time followed by one that whipped around the side of the girl and
splatted across her nipples.  Cindy bit her lip and tried not to cum.

	"Not that that means Cindy will be cumming any time soon, right
dear?" she asked, pulling Cindy's head sharply back by the hair.

	"No, Mistress," came the girl's hoarse voice.

	"Anyway," continued Tina, "that means that, unless you have the
skill to make her cum several times, you'll need to ease up on your
more intense activities," said Tina.  "Things that she didn't
notice were hurting before might hurt a lot now, and you'll have to fix
them before you can move on."

	A final set of six hard smacks landed with loud cracking sounds on
Cindy's ass.  The girl moaned and started begging to cum.  Tina ran her
fingers through Cindy's legs and ended up with a hand coated with
Cindy's honey.  She made sure that her two 'students' saw that, then
made Cindy lick her fingers clean.  The poor girl was really close now,
but Tina gave her no relief, knowing that when the time came, Cindy
would have a seriously mind-blowing orgasm.  She stepped away, and
Cindy groaned in disappointment.

	"So, Debbie," said Tina, "would you like to be spanked or
whipped, and by whom?"

	Debbie's whole body was almost trembling.  She wanted the whip, and
Tina knew it.  She wasn't sure if she'd be able to take it, though.
Tina turned to Cindy and untied her.  The girl whimpered just a bit.
Tina, however, just had her kneel on the floor, knees widely spread,
and affixed the vibrator to her just as she'd worn it in the car.
Cindy was told not to move from that position, something she found very
hard to do as the burning in her body inflamed her pussy, making her
passion rise to a new level.  She was actually trembling a bit, and
Tina figured this would be a good way to cool her.  Although not too
much.

	"You don't need to do either, you know," said Tina.  "We can
call it a night, or you and Randy can explore on your own at home if
you want."

	"No!" gasped Debbie, surprising everyone.  "No.  Would it be
okay if both of you gave me a few... uh... used the whip on me?  Maybe
not as hard as you did Cindy, but then Randy could get a little
practice while you help."

	"Randy?" asked Tina.

	"I'm up for it," he said.

	There was a real surprise, thought Tina.

	They made Debbie take all her clothes off.  She was given the choice
of how much to wear, but she chose to be naked.  She decided on a safe
word ('apple') and soon found herself tied in much the same way Cindy
had been.  She was taller than the other girl, so she was bent over a
bit further.

	Tina helped Randy with the first strokes of the whip, after smacking
his jean covered ass with it to let him know what it felt like.  She'd
gotten Debbie's permission to touch her body, so she mercilessly
aroused the girl as Randy swiped at her ass with the flogger, trying to
follow Tina's instructions on how to use it.  Tina wasn't playing
exactly fair, since she knew all of Debbie's 'hot spots' from reading
her as she ran her hands over her body.

	And what a body it was.  Debbie stood about five foot, five inches.
She was very trim and very in shape, so, like Tina, her muscles were
pretty evident.  Her pussy was actually shaved, and her inner lips
extended quite a bit farther than her outer ones.  They were also
nicely sensitive, as were her pear-shaped, C-cup breasts.  The small,
pink nipples were hard as diamond, and Tina tweaked them while Randy
took practice swats at Debbie's ass.  Debbie was not the pain slut that
Cindy was, but she was loving the thudding/sting of the whip and really
loving the attention of Tina's hands.  This was great and all, but not
what Debbie had envisioned, especially when she saw the layout of
Tina's room.  Tina called a halt when Debbie moaned from her
ministrations and it was apparent that she would cum soon.

	"So, is this what you wanted Debbie?" she asked, already knowing
the answer.

	"Yeah, kinda," replied the girl.

	"What, exactly, did you want to do?" asked Tina.

	"This feels really, really awesome," said Debbie, "but I
thought..."

	"Go on," said Tina gently.

	"I thought you could spank me... or whip me... hard as punishment,
then I could g...give you Relief," stammered Debbie.

	"Hmmm," said Tina as she wandered over and tweaked Cindy's nipples
again.  She'd been playing with the vibrator on the girl's clit,
turning it on then off as she almost came, and Cindy was sweating and
wondering if she'd go mad before she came.

	"If Randy's your Dom, you should find out what his plans are, don't
you think?" asked Tina.

	"Oh... yeah.  I'm sorry," said Debbie in an embarrassed voice.

	"Don't be," said Tina, stroking the girl's sweaty back.  "You're
new at this.  Randy, you have any ideas?"

	"What she said sounded good..."

	"But?" asked Tina, knowing what he wanted.

	"Well, while she's giving you Relief, I'd like to um, use her for
some myself," he said, somewhat sheepishly.

	"Sounds good to me," said Tina.  "You okay with that Debbie?"

	"Oh, god, yes," she hissed.

	Tina could feel she was really turned on by the idea of eating out a
girl while being fucked from behind.  Sounded good to Tina, as well...
plus she could have her little slave perform some cleanup before the
grand finale she had planned.  Tina took up the whip and gave Debbie
five hard strikes across her ass.  They were almost as hard as she'd
been hitting Cindy, earlier, but she tailored the strokes to Debbie's
needs.  Debbie needed the whip to hurt her, but not enough to kill the
scene.  Then they repositioned things just a little, and soon Tina felt
Debbie's tongue lightly flicking at her pussy.  She heard the girl
groan, and watched as she speared her tongue as deep into Tina as she
could.  And that was before Randy entered Debbie and started to pump
away.  Tina had a nice, mild orgasm, but Debbie came hard just after
Randy pumped her full of his sperm.

	He was just about to pull out when Tina stopped him.  "Debbie,
you're going to be a bit messy.  Do you mind if my slave does a little
cleanup on you?"

	"Oh, god, you're gonna kill me," gasped Debbie.

	"Is that a no?"

	"It's a definite yes," replied Debbie.

	"Good," smiled Tina.  "And while you're at it, you can clean up
Randy."  Tina grabbed Debbie's hair as she'd grabbed Cindy's earlier
and continued:  "You got your cum all over your Dom's dick, and you
really should take care of that, hmmm?"

	Oh yeah, thought Tina, looking into the older girl's glassy eyes.
She's into it.  Debbie just nodded, and Randy pulled out, walking
around to Debbie's head.  Meanwhile, Cindy had been motioned into
position and was able to catch the first large drop of cum as it ran
from Debbie's pussy.  Tina directed her little slave in whispers,
teasing her with her voice and the vibrator, keeping her on the edge of
a glorious orgasm.

	"Make sure to save the last mouthful for me, you greedy slut,"
said Tina.  "I want to taste it in your mouth."

	Cindy moaned, and Debbie squeaked as Cindy managed to make her have
another orgasm, which squirted the last of Randy's cum from her pussy.
Tina quickly pulled Cindy into a kiss, sharing the combination of Randy
and Debbie's cum.  Of course, Randy ended up hard again.  His age,
combined with the scene -- not to mention the pheromones of a Priestess
-- enabled him to cum down Debbie's throat in short order.  Finally,
they untied Debbie, and she and Randy cuddled on the floor.

	"Well," smiled Tina, after they'd rested a few minutes and had
drunk some water, "there's just one last thing I need to do tonight.
My slave has done well and deserves something special."

	Cindy blushed from Tina's praise, and Debbie and Randy looked
interested.

	"Would you care to lend me your sub one last time tonight?" she
asked Randy.

	He glanced at Debbie, who nodded, and then said, "Sure."

	Tina had Cindy bend over the table with her hands on the top.  This
time she was unbound.  Her eyes grew wide when she saw what Tina had in
her hands.

	"So, little slave, are you up for five good ones with this?" she
asked Cindy.

	Cindy's crystal eyes were open wide as she looked at the thin cane in
Tina's hand.  However, there was no hesitation when she nodded her
assent.

	"Excellent," smiled Tina.  "Debbie, can you position yourself
under Cindy?  Yeah, right there.  Good.  Now, don't stick anything
inside her, alright?  Not even your tongue.  Her clit's real sensitive,
so why don't we see if we can make her cum?"

	Debbie nodded and started licking the mostly hairless pussy over her
head.  She found if she nibbled rather sharply on Cindy's inner lips
that the girl seemed to like that, so she combined that with sucking on
her clit, and Cindy was well on her way to an orgasm when Tina struck.




Cindy:

	Cindy had never, ever, felt anything like that cane.  It was
astonishing!  The intense burning and stinging and the amazing heat
that it created overwhelmed the fantastic job that Debbie was doing on
her pussy.  Still, it never occurred to her to even think of calling
'Mercy'.

	"You can cum on the fifth and final stroke, okay, Cindy?" asked
Tina.

	Cindy really only heard "cum on... fifth... stroke..."

	"Yes, Mistress," babbled the girl.  This was going to be her most
amazing orgasm, ever.

	She was right.  Nothing could have prepared her for the intense
pleasure that Tina had been leading her to the entire evening.  The
pleasure was mind-blowing and nerve-shattering and it went on forever.
The pain on her ass cheeks, the burning from the earlier flogging, the
teasing, what Debbie was doing to her pussy -- they just made her soar
on a crest of pleasure that never seemed to end.

	It did though, and Cindy finally came back to herself in the place she
most wanted to be in the whole world:  In her Mistress's arms,
listening to Tina's wonderful voice.  Cindy knew vaguely that Tina was
telling her she was beautiful and sexy, and was thanking her for
sharing such an amazing orgasm with her, but really all she was
concentrating on was the feel of Tina's strong arms, her beautiful
voice and her scent.

	Cindy was sure she drifted off into sleep, because Randy and Debbie
were no longer there.  Tina was still holding her though, and they were
in bed.  Tina was looking at her.

	"Thank you, Mistress," whispered Cindy.  "That was the most
amazing thing I've ever felt in my whole life.  I love you."

	Then the exhausted girl fell asleep.


End Day 4

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