Apprentice's Yearnings: Chapter 3
Roisin was so drained after her exam that she dozed on and off throughout the rest of the night, except for a quick meal delivered through the crack in her door. They had given her a litter box for her new room, and she squatted over it like an animal, but the humiliation felt more comfortable than it did before. She sensed a certain subhuman side to herself.
The room was basic, containing only a bed, a nightstand, sink, and the aforementioned toilet. The door was locked, and a tiny window let in a peek of the world outside, with sunlight startling her in the morning hours. Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and the girl jumped to attention, fully naked. It was Miss Azad, dressed similarly to the day before but this time in blue instead of black.
"Good morning, Miss Azad," Roisin greeted, placing her hands behind her back. She was conscious that her breasts and vagina were blatantly exposed, but she believed it might appeal to the older woman.
Miss Azad wasn't bothered in the slightest. "Come with me. It's time for you to learn your exam results."
They left the room and Roisin was startled to find they were in a whole different part of the house. Her room led into a lounge area, with windows overlooking a lush green lawn beside a lake. Behind the lake and the trees in the distance stood jagged, snow-covered mountains. Roisin realized they were in the Alpine region. How wealthy was Carmen?
Miss Azad appeared to comprehend her thought. "Cool it, girl. You're here to be a student, not a gold-digger. Come with me." They went through the lounge room and into a sparkling clean kitchen, leading Roisin to wonder who their slave was. She glanced around, but no other human was in sight.
They proceeded towards a magnificent staircase that stretched through the heart of the grand house, climbing and descending over four floors. "Downstairs, just one level, and first room on the right. Don't look around." Miss Azad gave Roisin a stern shove on the back, and the girl journeyed down the stairs, her cheeks feeling a breeze as she descended to the dark cellar depth she had been confined in yesterday. As instructed, Roisin entered the first room on her right.
It wasn't what she expected. There was a student desk, and next to it was a large one, a projector screen, and a podium. It appeared to be a classroom. Carmen stood at the podium, attired in a green sweater and tight black jeans that accentuated her thighs and massive rear. Green dangling earrings hung from her ears, corresponding to her sweater, and her dark eyes were as intimidating as ever.
"Sit down at the desk, slut," Carmen ordered, pointing towards Roisin's seat.
"Yes, Mami," Roisin complied, taking her spot at the student desk. She winced a little as her butt was still aching from yesterday's spankings. Miss Azad sat behind the large teacher's desk and fetched her laptop.
"Know why you're here today, darling?" Carmen inquired, crossing her arms. Exposed Roisin wished she had something warm to cover up with. She also wanted to hear Carmen's voice less inflaming.
She shook her head. "I have no idea why I'm here today, Carmen."
Carmen laughed. "You're here to receive your exam results, Rosie. However, before I show you your results, I need to tell you a little bit about what it means to learn under me and the role graduates play in our society."
The curiosity in Roisin rose. "An organization, you say? This is getting more intriguing."
Carmen smirked. "Miss Azad and I belong to an elite circle of lesbian sex experts. We don't just randomly pop in and out of bed with our partners for a half hour, fall asleep, and head off to work the next day. Sapphic sex is our passion and our profession. We both apprenticed under powerful Dommes and graduated before settling into our current roles. Understand?"
Roisin nodded, wincing as her nipples hardened and ached once more. "Yes. It's intriguing, Mami. Please continue."
"Listen carefully," Carmen commanded, starting her lecture. "Miss Azad and I are part of an upper echelon of sapphic sexual experts. We don't just randomly make love to our partners for a short span of time, pass out, then go to work the next day. We consider sapphic sex to be our passion and our life's work. We both learned under powerful Dommes and graduated before taking on our present roles.
Roisin was listening carefully as she took notes using the provided notebook and pen.
"Exam Results and Class Curriculum Overview." she scribbled at the top of the page before jotting down the lecture.
Carmen cleared her throat. "Our community is intricate. Although we might sometimes sleep with a random pair on the street, you can only be acknowledged as a part of our community if you've completed an apprenticeship and are recognized as a skilled lesbian master by seven or more community Dommes. However, there are various types of individuals in our community, not just Dommes."
A projector powered on, showing a chart with four pictures. The initial picture was of a nude, collared woman on all fours, her tongue out and head bowed. The second was of a topless woman, kneeling, her head raised expectantly. Over on the right, there was a woman in lingerie, holding a crop in one hand and a cuff in the other. A chain linked the other hand to that of a fully dressed, regal-looking woman with a crown on her head.
Carmen pointed her laser pointer at the first woman. "Slave girl." She then moved on to the second woman. "Submissive." Finally, she pointed to the woman with the whip and the cuff. "Femina." And lastly, she pointed to the regal-looking woman. "Domme." She turned to Roisin. "These are the four roles in our society. Slave girls are completely dependent on their Dommes, financially, legally, and sexually. Their lives rotate around servitude and sex and are never permitted to wear clothes in their Domme's home. A Domme has total ownership over her slave girl and can lend her or trade her to other Dommes."
Roisin took out her pen, writing furiously on the seat, ignoring the smudge she was making. This would be great content for her investigative piece.
"Submissives are similar to slave girls in that they'll only play a submissive role in sex and seek out dominant women as lovers. However, they do not fully enter the humiliation and surrender of a slave girl's life. The vast majority of our community's members are submissives. They're regular, working women you'd encounter in the real world, who participate in filthy acts of submission and bondage with dominant girlfriends in secret."
Carmen's attention turned to the lady with the whip and the cuff. "A Femina, referred to as a switch by outsiders, is the most significant role in our society. Feminas grasp the nature of dominance. It's not just about physical attributes like size, age, or race - it's a potent, psychological component of sexuality. Feminas submit to women who dominate them and dominate women who submit to them. Feminas generally become long-term lovers of Dommes and assist them in dominating and training submissives and slave girls."
Roisin eyed the older woman, as perplexed as ever. "Please go on, Mami."
"Now we come to the Domme." She flicked her laser pointer toward the crown-wearing woman. "Authentic Dommes are extremely uncommon. They can only reach this status by dominating another Domme. You might believe that being a Domme entails never yielding. But that's not true. Every powerful Domme has surrendered. They've apprenticed under other powerful Domme mistresses and, through this, learned how to dominate. Dominance requires mastery of sapphic knowledge. It's the hardest accomplishment." A longing look entered her eyes, and Roisin could feel her curiosity and jealousy brewing.
She had made up her mind. She was going to become a Domme. And she was going to dominate that arrogant Carmen.
But for now, she smiled demurely. "So, are you going to train me into one of these roles?"
Carmen nodded. "You're quick. But let's check your scores before we proceed." Miss Azad typed away on her computer. "Let's begin with the top results. As you can see, the candidate has excellent physical features." Carmen's laser pointer followed the path from Roisin's clit down through her wet lips. "High pussy quality, fresh and silky, bearing a floral fragrance. Muscular, toned buttocks, perfect for strenuous sexual activities. Her buttocks need some improvement, but they're immensely pleasing to look at due to their dark color. It contrasts greatly with her fair skin, creating a visual impact, and subtly, slightly bitter taste that complements her sweet cunt liquid."
The next picture flashed. Roisin flushed, both from the compliments and the image of her breasts, hardened by the cane and her erect nipples pointed like needles. "Sharply pointed, slightly dark nipples. Decently sensitive. Exquisite breasts, size notwithstanding, as they're just so perky." Carmen glared at Roisin. "You're dripping, slut. Keep your legs shut."
Roisin hurriedly shut her legs together. "I'm sorry, Mom," she whispered.
"Make the servant girl lick it up later," Carmen instructed Azad. "Her body is toned, has low body fat, and is flexible. She can endure pain well, considering her lack of experience. She's capable of performing sexually to a high degree. She has a decent amount of stamina."
Roisin's face glowed with pride. She had worked hard to achieve this body, and it was gratifying to see her efforts pay off. "Thank you, Mom," the young woman whispered.
Carmen scoffed. "Hold on. We're not done yet." She pressed the button to advance the slideshow. On the screen now was a picture of her tongue licking between a pair of spread-wide legs. "Despite her excellent physical conditioning, her skills in providing pleasure are subpar. Her tongue skills are poor, and her journalistic writings suggest her finger skills might be even worse."
"Hey!" Roisin exclaimed, outraged. Carmen quickly got up and slapped her across the face. "Ouch!"
"Be quiet. Apologize to me," she demanded.
"I'm sorry, Mom," Roisin murmured, tears welling up in her eyes from both the pain and the humiliation. She had felt great about being praised, but being criticized stung her severely.
"Good girl," Carmen said slyly. "Now, Azad, show the girl her report card."
The next slide appeared:
Physical Qualities: A+ (excellent candidate)
Pain Tolerance: B+ (inexperienced yet with high potential)
Stamina: A- (talented in this area)
Submission: C- (malleable, but needs consistent discipline)
Sensitivity: A (has much potential in pleasure)
Arousal Control: F (lacks control or discipline)
Anal Training: C- (needs more training, but shows potential)
Orgasm Endurance: D+ (beneath societal standards)
Tongue Skill: C+ (has a powerful tongue, but lacking technique)
Finger Technique: C (has experience, but requires refinement)
Overall Potential: Possibly Submissive, Femina Potential
Roisin's temper began to boil. The report card was both insulting and demeaning. Her abilities had been terribly understated. "I'm no submissive, no Femina," she spat. "I'm a Dominatrix!"
Carmen smiled broadly, almost as if she had expected this. "Prove it, then."
Carmen and Azad stood out in a meadow behind their house, gazing at the lake below the hillside. They had created a natural mat of soft grass and flowers for this event. Cameras and microphones were set up in various positions to record the event. Roisin was led out here with a blindfold and earplugs in, then tied down spread eagle to stakes in the ground. This exposed her ass and cunt to easy access, raising her legs high enough to make her vulvas available for Carmen.
"Look at her, beautiful," Carmen sighed, sighing at the splendid late summer weather. "One of the most attractive I've ever seen. You, too?"
Azad pretended to be disinterested. "I'm more concerned with observing your performance," she said with some disdain.
Carmen removed her sweater, revealing large, heavy breasts that bounced freely in the warm air. She paused to wiggle her bum at Azad. "Lick me for good luck, my love," she demanded.
Azad followed her instructions, kneeling and pulling down Carmen's jeans and panties to her ankles. Her bush was long and dense, hiding Carmen's army flower tattoo on her thighs and hips from view. Carmen's leg hair was thick and dark, like a jungle, shielding her precious body art from casual gazes. She used a secret potion to help it stay this way. "Now, Azad, what shall I lick?"
"Note her body for its beauty," the secretary ordered. "I'm more interested in watching your exhibition."
However, Carmen vividly recalled the pattern of the tattoo from those instances, as she kissed her way throughout each of Carmen's hairy asscheeks, eliciting a gentle sense of enjoyment in the Latin lady. Carmen exhaled as the kisses gradually found their way into her crevice. The South Asian woman, dressed in her business attire, gave Carmen one sumptuous lick across her backdoor. Carmen wiggled her way out of her panties and distanced herself from Miss Azad, rubbing her hand over her own pussy. "How's my rear end?", Carmen inquired of Miss Azad.
The woman stood up and wiped her mouth. "Tastier with each day I lick it."
Carmen proceeded over to the ceremonial grass bed and took a seat on Roisin's face. She removed the earplugs and tossed them into the grass. Birds chirped from the trees, and from the lake, the low hum of a speedboat could be heard. The air exuded a freshly cleaned scent. She slid off Roisin's blindfold.
"I like what I see?"
Roisin initially perceived brightness, incredibly powerful. The grass dug into his back and scratched against his uncovered pussy and anus. However, even the painful feeling of being tied to stakes in the outdoors, the sun scorching his bare skin, susceptible to a potential passerby, could not extinguish his arousal at the sight overhead.
The chain of flower tattoos was partially obscured by the bush, but the robust meaty lips, lubricated with seasoning, were undeniable. Carmen's vagina, the one Roisin had yearned to have for days, was hanging over Roisin's face. Tremendously, she could now admire the sizable brown mounds of her ass, large enough to accommodate Roisin's entire face. Carmen's anus was finally on display for Roisin. It was pale, wrinkled, bristly, and spectacular, mesmerizingly drawing Roisin in. Roisin extended her head as much as she could while chained, and fastened her teeth on Carmen's border, where the cheek met the pucker.
"Putty shit!" Carmen bellowed, thumping her ass cheeks down on Roisin's face. All she could detect now was arse and vagina as the sap coursed down Carmen's slit onto Roisin's lips. "I instruct you, slut. If you want to dominate, then you triumph in sixty-nine. If you render me an orgasm before you reach one, then I will educate you as a mistress."
Roisin chuckled into the smelly anus, using her teeth to tug on the wrinkled, bushy flesh. Coppery and salty, with a tangy undertone. This anus was seasoned and ready for savoring. She bit harder, compelling Carmen to raise her ass cheeks up with a yelp.
"We have a pact, Mami," she offered. There was a flower tattoo around her anus as well, the end of the chain, encrusted in a coating of thick hair. "But if I prevail, you'll shave your pussy and anus so I can perceive what flowers you have beneath. And then you'll allow me to lick you from the start to the finish of the tattoo. It's only fair, as I can't employ my fingers and you can."
Carmen laughed. "Well, puta, we have a pact." The women readjusted their knees and gently lowered their pelvises over Roisin's face so the redhead could lick her from vagina to clitoris. "And if I win, I'm going to sodomize your pussy with my strap-on cock and collar you as my personal pet."
Roisin rolled her tongue around in her mouth and grinned. This was a challenge she was all set for. And she would win employing her approach, having now had her downtime. Her tongue leaped out, intent on jackhammering Carmen's vagina into submission.
Carmen leaned in to savor her afternoon snack. A gentle touch of her tongue swirled around Roisin's clit, moving down to her inner thigh. She used her index finger to pinch and lightly pull the little nub. Flicks of the tongue followed, savoring Roisin's arousal. The taste was subtle yet complex. Carmen couldn't help but increase the pace of her finger's motion on Roisin's labia. A few wide strokes crossed the opening before rapid, intense tongue movements inside their folds. Her firm hold on the clit remained steady. As she continued, Roisin's juices escaped, trickling down onto her skin and into her inviting anus. Carmen couldn't resist following her tongue's path.
The Domme closed her eyes and gave a low groan, looking directly into the cameras. Roisin now vigorously assaulted Carmen's anus. Carmen knew her cunt was dripping wet in response.
Determined to win, Carmen shoved her finger right into Roisin's moist vagina. She wasn't about to let Roisin beat her in the competition.
Roisin had never eaten another woman's anus until she experienced Carmen's. Initially, she resisted, however, this was helping Roisin change her stance on rimming. The folds of Carmen's anus provided a new level of pleasure. It was an uphill battle, and Roisin wanted to make these ridges hers through dominating it.
Carmen's finger delved deep into Roisin's vagina. The girl was prepared to devour that ass and bury her face in it. The rhythm of the tongue on the folds and the finger inside Roisin's vagina was captivating. Carmen had an uncanny knack for prolonging her orgasm with her fingers and tongue.
Now was the time for showmanship. Roisin attempted to shoot her tongue into Carmen's vagina, the way the Domme had done to her anus.
Carmen grunted as her cunt tightened with desire. She was determined to conquer Roisin.
With a swift move, Jacob stroked Carmen's fingers, rotating them with forceful movements that gave her more control. Then taking aim, Carmen spanked Roisin's clit with her tongue. Knowing every crevice of Roisin's pussy, she quickly delivered a series of tongue movements in a perfect sequence it brought her to an explosive orgasm.
Roisin was caught off guard. Her legs shuddered, and pleasure overtook her, yet she could hear and feel Carmen's outburst. Between sobs, she cried, "No," all while her body writhed against the grass. Roisin's senses were overwhelmed by pleasure. She had lost, and all she could do was bury her face in the sweet, musky scent.
The Domme shifted her position above Roisin, her arsehole now touching the redhead's lips. "Start licking, slut. When Mami's done, you'll be rewarded." Carmen pushed her pussy, causing her juices to spill onto the brunette's face. Roisin's tongue worked hard to clean it up, and she was fascinated by the prolonged flavors pouring over her tongue.
Carmen slowly lifted off her arse from Roisin's face with a tearful moan, causing a flood of her juices to spill onto Roisin's.
"What a beautiful sight," Carmen exclaimed, looking down between her legs at Roisin's face, "You're improving." Aware of the dildo, the slave moved quickly to secure it, snapping it on Carmen's waist. She fitted the collar around Roisin's neck, who was still gasping for breath, her face smeared with the results of Carmen's orgasm. "Here, Mami will clean you up," Carmen said, dragging herself back onto Roisin's face, tongue and all. "Good job, Princess. I think we're just getting started." Carmen raised herself, straddling Roisin's sweat-soaked body, the rough dildo pulsating rhythmically against her. Roisin could feel the smooth head nudge her anus before entering, the foreign object moved smoothly and easily. She closed her eyes, accepting the new level of pleasure.
The girl was completely worn out. "Yes, Mom," she replied. She cried out as Carmen's dick slid inside her. "It's huge!"
Carmen's mind was being pushed to the limit. Roisin had a face perfect for satisfying. She'd be doing this a lot more often. She deserved a good, strong orgasm after what she'd endured. This pounding might be intense, but it was brief. The whore was determined to create a sensual pleasure expert out of her, however. Assessing her was necessary to provide that motivating push for her ultimate goal.
And she believed this five inch strap-on was massive. Carmen chuckled. If only she wasn't into men, they would be delighted. The poor girl was naive. The Latina woman started to fuck, moving at a comfortable pace, then speeding up. "Ladies of the submissive community, capture this moment." The recording equipment eyed her, capturing this activity. "I've made Mami's pet, Roisin, into my disciple. I've ridden this mare with my tight reins until she became a woman who's worthy of getting fucked."
Carmen continued to ram into Roisin, deeper and faster, holding the girl's arms tightly. She pushed her breasts, positioned near Roisin's face. "Suck on my nipples, my little red one." Little Red. That was a suitable nickname for her dirty girl. Even now, as she lay back and accepted her fucking, with her mouth wrapped around Carmen's nipple, Roisin could see the rage and defiance in her Irish lover's blue eyes.
Roisin was in another realm now. With each thrust, she could feel the collar tightening around her neck. It sounded like it might've been sensitive to arousal. Or maybe it was all in her mind. Carmen's nipples were right in front of her, seeming so approachable. Ready to learn, she pushed her mouth toward them. She was now Carmen's. And after completing her education in erotic delight, she'd collar Carmen and place herself on top, her vow fulfilled as an orgasm overtook her, the twenty-third crash of Carmen's cock inside her.
And as she sucked on Mami's nipples, Roisin prepared herself. The excursion had just begun.
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