The devil's pact - S01 E106

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The devil's pact - S01 E106

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 106

Madeleine stood over me, in her gray, pencil skirt and ruffled, white blouse. She hiked her skirt up, revealing a pair of plain, sky blue panties. I pulled the panties to one side, revealing her neatly trimmed, brunette bush and large, pussy lips. Yesterday morning, I faritasized about eating her cunt, and now I was being forced to, out in public, like a bitch. Her pussy tasted spicy and tangy as I dug my tongue deep into her cunt.

"Oh, that's nice," Madeleine drawled excitedly, "she as eager as a beaver chewin on wood."

Her hand gripped my hair and her hips started to slowly rotate as her pleasure increased. I slipped a finger up her snatch and started rapidly flicking my tongue on her cilt. Madeleine's breath came harder and faster, her moans louder and more passionate.

"Oh, Lord, that's sweet," Madeleine gasped. "She's stoked my fires real good!"

Madeleine bucked on my face, panting loudly as she came hard. She let go of my hair and I fell back on my ass, the butt plug driving deeper into my asshole. I looked up at Madeleine and she looked disgustedly at me. Fresh tears flowed from my eyes.

"Whew," Madeleine said, wiping her sweaty brow. "I'm not rightly sure what came over me, but the bitch made me cum, right nicely!"

"I'll see you tomorrow," Mark said as Madeleine walked off.

"Looking forward to it, sugar," she called back.

"Come on." Mary said. "We still got to go on our walk."

"Are you going to make me... do that, again?" asked, sobbing.

"Yeah," Mark said. "Everyone we meet on our walk's going to get satisfied by you."

Mary nodded. "Whether with your mouth or your cunt, you're going to make a lot of people happy."

Just give in, the voice whispered. I struggled to push the thought down, but I was to weak. Just give in.

"Please," I whispered. They won. "Make me your sex slave."

"What was that, bitch?" Mary asked.

"I want to be your sex slave," I blurted out.

Mark bent down, staring into my eyes. His eyes were blue and seemed to peer right into my soul. "Tell me the truth, do you really want to be our sex slave?"

I couldn't lie, he gave me an order. "Yes"

Mark helped me to my feet. "From now on, you belong to Mary and me. You'll do whatever depraved, filthy act we tell you to, happily."

"Yes, Master," I said and I smiled.

My Master hugged me and kissed me on the lips. I was crying, but not out of sadness, but out of joy. My Mistress embraced me tightly, and her lips were soft on mine. Master removed my nipple clamps, unbuckled the collar and pulled the butt plug out of my ass.

"You are no longer Sister Cuntrag," Mistress told me.

Thank you, Mistress," I whispered.

Master frowned. "I don't like the name Louise, though."

"Master, I took the name Louise Afra when I swore my vows," I quietly said. "I was born Karen Redding."

"Okay, Karen," Master said, pulling the dog ears off my head. "Let's get you cleaned up.

Master took one hand, Mistress the other, and led me back into the house. My fellow sluts were in the living room and I apologized to each of them for trying to take then away from our Masters. I understood now. There was happiness in submission, there was joy in obedience. They all happily embraced me and kissed me and I happily embraced them back. I had so many sister-sluts, now!

"Thamina," Mistress said, "take Karen upstairs and tend to her."

"Yes, Mistress," Thamina answered and took my hand and led me upstairs to start my new life as Mark and Mary's slave.

To be continued.....