pretty little slut the fucking she needs." She smiled as Danielle knelt in front of her and tentatively licked the fake cock. Susan stroked Danielle's face and hair softly. "_Suck_ it, my sexy little bitch. Love your mistress' cock as you would like her to love you," the dominatrix growled, and Danielle plunged downward on the dildo, blowing it with an enthusiasm previously reserved for Brendan's real thing. "Don't play with yourself, dear," Susan admonished when Danielle's hips began to pump. "I will see that your itch gets scratched in due time. I would hate to discipline you," she finished, all the while caressing her new slave's face and hair tenderly. Danielle's blowjob became even more excited. Her eyes were closed as she worshipped her mistress' phallus. She would madly swirl her head around it, then suck avidly for a while before releasing it slowly. Her tongue cleaned the flavored gel off in a slow, lewd, fashion, replacing it with her saliva. Susan was very turned on by Danielle's wanton demonstration. It was time for the next act. She stopped her slave's oral attentions, and positioned Danielle on hands and knees, then knelt behind the brunette. "Fuck me, Mistress Susan." There was no missing the excitement in Danielle's statement. Susan entered the smaller woman with one long, easy stroke; it was apparent that more than just Danielle's words were excited. The older, more experienced woman unleashed her considerable pleasure- giving skills on an eager, receptive Danielle. Susan rubbed her slave's clit rhythmically, and her thrusts with the dildo eventually became more angular, pressing harder and harder at the roof of the brunette's cunt. Susan increased the pressure of her finger massage and slowed her thrusts, waiting for the inevitable explosion. Danielle moaned as Susan fucked her; although she had never really liked doggy-style, Susan was doing--something--that none of her previous lovers had done, and it was making her hotter than hell. She pumped reactively at Susan's fake cock, tiny shivers running together to form one long joyous shudder. The pressure was growing and growing and Dani felt like she had two hearts. The strongest beats were from the heart that Susan's hand caressed, then rubbed harder, and it became one long throb and Dani knew she had to pee real bad and her ears popped... She grunted loudly as her body convulsed massively, briefly regaining awareness of being fucked before darkness engulfed her. Susan felt her slave's ejaculation a split-second after the girl had grunted and her body froze. She watched Danielle's petit mort with satisfaction. When the girl collapsed, panting, and unconscious, Susan removed her dildo, awakened Steven, and had him lick her to a much-desired, overly delayed orgasm while Danielle slept across the room. The young female slave stirred a little while later, and Susan wasted no time in kissing her deeply. Danielle responded fully, willingly; the little wench was hers. "Now, my beautiful young slave, watch how I make this little slut come. His pathetic little cock needs attention. Steven, darling, you wish to please your mistress, do you not?" He nodded enthusiastically. "Then do not come until I give you permission. That will satisfactorily demonstrate your desire to please me." Danielle watched in amazement as Susan quickly _talked_ Steven's cock to a full erection. It swayed, pointing straight up from his body, the veins standing out in stark relief from the rest of the surface. Her mistress then put on some gloves and played with Steven's asshole, while whispering nasty things to him. Dani could see how turned on, and how close to coming he was. She was starting to get hot all over again herself. Steven began to beg for release at Susan's prompting; he hadn't said a word until then. Susan flicked a long, red fingernail across the head of Steven's dick; he bucked and shot a stream of cum into the air, followed by another streamer, and another... Danielle had never seen so much cum, and she had never seen it shot so far, and the thought of what that explosion would have felt like inside her made her head spin... "Come along, dear. Steven will clean himself up and join us as soon as he is able." Susan's deep voice somehow cleared Dani's blurred vision. She steadied her breathing, and looked at the castle's former head butler; his chest was heaving and there was drying cum matting his pubic hair and drops of cum were splattered all over his body and the floor. She licked her lips unconsciously. "Oh dear. My, my little bitch seems to be aroused again. You're flushing, darling," Susan noted. "Come upstairs to the bedroom, my slave. Tell your mistress you will obey, and I will take care of your sweet, wet, slave pussy." Susan stood, towering over the still- seated Danielle. "Yes, mistress. I will obey your _every_ command," Dani answered, her excitement increasing in anticipation as she eagerly followed her new mistress out of the dungeon and up the steps. *** Where ammm I... Dani sat up with a start. It was daylight, and she looked around the unfamiliar room sleepily. Steven was curled into the fetal position, sleeping on the floor. He wore nothing except the collar that was chained to the king-size bed. She was naked. And sore. Flashes of the night's activities danced in her head, and she smiled contentedly. Last night had been one big orgasm. It had seemed as if Susan always knew exactly where to touch her, how hard, and when. She lazily turned over and saw the clock that said it was almost noon. Work. SHIT!!! The bedroom door opened, and Susan walked in while Danielle was frantically searching for her clothes. "Calm down, darling," her mistress said. "What's the matter?" Dani hastily explained as she gathered some of her scattered clothing. Pants, where are my pants... Susan said nothing at first, but walked over to her and gently pulled Danielle into a soft, yet unyielding hug. Dani melted in Susan's embrace. "You are safe. I informed your houseboy to make all appropriate calls. Now kiss me, my darling slave. Your mistress desires you." At those words, Dani kissed her taller lover, hungrily, eagerly, stroking the body of the woman she called "Mistress" and trembling as Susan fondled her caringly in return. After several minutes, Susan led Danielle back to the bed. "Come, serve me with your mouth, my pet," the dominatrix huskily intoned. "I desire that you please me." "I _must_ obey my mistress," was Danielle's equally husky reply. She climbed onto the bed and began to orally worship Susan's long-limbed body, taking an appropriately long time to get to her mistress' wet center. Before the women had finished their play, Susan had fucked Steven in the ass and given her new female slave the privilege of triggering the male slave's ejaculation. Danielle had been thrilled as her mistress showed her how to use her voice to control Steven's excitement. When it was time for Dani to allow the slut his release, she teased him a little while longer before finally giving his cock the gentle brush that made his back arch. The feeling of complete power over his sexual urges made Danielle quiver, and she got _extremely_ wet. Mistress Susan proceeded to strain Dani's aching muscles a little more. The dominatrix used her erotic skills to send shock waves of pleasure crashing through the young woman. Danielle's body contorted as her mistress gave her the multiple ecstasies she so libidinously craved; her only thoughts were of the need for greater sensations. Dani begged Mistress Susan, wanting more and more, and her mistress granted her pleas, sending her climbing to yet another mind- scattering peak... Three hours had elapsed since Danielle's first abortive attempt at leaving. Her eyes were still a little vague; Susan smiled with great satisfaction at that. Her new female slave timidly asked if she could shower and get dressed. The dominatrix would have preferred that the scent of heavy sex remain on Danielle so that anybody she walked past would know that her slave was a lustful, wanton wench. But it was the young initiate's first time. The older woman reasoned that her new slave would probably just go straight home, so it would hardly be worth the effort. Susan sent Danielle home with a gym bag full of equipment for Andy's fantasy. She gave her slave a deep, wet, possessive kiss and looked down into the pretty face of the girl who was the most powerful of the coven initiates. "You serve me eagerly and willingly now, don't you, my beautiful Danielle? You are my pretty, pretty slave, and will obey me without hesitation." "Yes, Mistress Susan. I will serve you faithfully," replied the young brunette, her eyes sparkling and a little unfocused after the kiss. She waited, rocking unconsciously, lips parted for a few more instants. "You may leave me now, slave. I shall summon you at _my_ discretion. Is that clear, my sweet Danielle?" Her newest slave nodded slowly, obviously disappointed, and turned away reluctantly, leaving with a longing glance at Susan. The dominatrix closed the door and chuckled to herself. It had taken less than twenty-four hours to turn Danielle into a completely submissive sex slave. Who needs the power when it's so much more fulfilling to do it this way? Shadows of Danielle's touch and taste flashed through her conscious, and the eldest initiate felt a little shiver of delight that remained well past the memory's fleeting mental display. "Steven," Susan called to the naked man in the kitchen, her voice stern and commanding, "come here. Your mistress desires your worship." [END]