The Apprentice's Desires in Chapter 4
Dear Ms. Bonham,
Over a month has passed since I became a full-fledged apprentice to Carmen and the society. It's been quite an adjustment, with a strict, routine life of training. I'll share some details with you about my living situation, so they don't seem so mundane. So, here's the lowdown:
We reside in a four-story mansion beside a beautiful lake in the Alps. I live on the first floor, which includes my bedroom, a small library, a gym, a shower room, and a lounge area. The lounge has a TV, a record player, and games, all of which I enjoy during my free time from training. No internet, but there are plenty of DVDs and records to keep me occupied. Not to mention the stunning view of the lake and mountains.
The second floor acts as a closed-off area where training rooms are located and where the female slave Jia lives. She's East Asian and very submissive, but doesn't speak except when told to by Carmen or Miss Azad. If given the chance, I'd love to explore her submission further.
The basement is off-limits unless under the direct supervision of Miss Azad or Carmen. It houses these training rooms and Jia's personal space. Jia, a remarkable beauty, has occasionally assisted with my training, yet she's not allowed to interact with me.
The second floor also serves as Carmen's private kitchen. It has a separate servant entrance, and we never cross paths with the staff. The food is sent to the first floor via a dumbwaiter.
The third floor houses the grand salon and ballroom. I've only been up there during cleaning duties, always under supervision.
Carmen's personal quarters are on the fourth floor. I've never been on this level, but she doesn't lack for sexual attention. My daily training schedule runs from Monday to Thursday, and I have Fridays through Sundays off. If Carmen has guests, I'm confined to the second floor. The exterior stairs and service elevator allow them to enter without seeing the first or basement floors.
Weekends provide more freedom. During trips around the grounds, leashed and collared, I'm treated as her loyal pet. It's refreshing to experience some outdoor time, though it won't be possible for long due to the impending cold. And yes, I believe I'm watched at all times, in all places, including my troublesome nipples.
Step into a day with Roisin, the apprentice:
8:00 AM - Personal Hygiene
My alarm goes off, and I spring out of bed, naked. I gather a swab of oxytolerol from a drawer next to my bed. After taking a swab, I drink a glass of water and swallow the med. I walk over to the sink and brush my teeth, realizing my bladder was full. I head to the bathroom and pee in my litter box. The poo quickly followed. Then I moved to the bidet and self-cleaned.
My diary from the day before reveals a rather peculiar event:
8:30 AM - Breakfast
Carmen wanted breakfast served on trays, and I had to deliver it on the second floor. A ritual kiss was a requirement before entering the floor. As I lowered the trays, I felt my sex being probed by a vibrating wand. Carmen later told me it was a tool for sexual stimulation. Once the wand was removed, she allowed me to serve the trays.
10:00 AM - Sex Training
Carmen and Miss Azad chose this moment to visit my room. Carmen walked me to the bed and made me play with my clit. I obliged. She then bound me to the bed. They'd watched me jerk off before and determined I needed more. They inserted a vibrating plug in my ass. While held captive, I was forced to orgasm. During this, Miss Azad manipulated my nipples. I managed to climax, with both Carmen and Miss Azad present.
1:00 PM - Formal Training
Carmen led me to the dining room, where Miss Azad and two unnamed members of her society were seated. Carmen told me it was time to be evaluated. My training to date was reviewed and constructively criticized. They decided I needed more structure, so I was to be confined to the second floor on weekends. The weekend plans were altered, and I was no longer free to spend time in the salon or ballroom.
I had a horcrux inserted in my lower left abdomen during this meeting and the group left. The horcrux was retrieved after the meeting, and I was stripped and restrained in the footboard for a while. Later, 5 nails were placed in my vulva.
8:00 PM - Sundown Hatha Yoga
My sexual growth continued in supplication, with the help of a dildo and a tube of KY lubricant. I thought about the events from the previous day. I believed I've grown closer to discovering the society's secrets, its ultimate purpose. I was ready to submit myself further.
Regards,
Roisin
(Note: Formatting may not be 100% accurate as it was copied from the email)
Carmen glanced at the clock, noting the time to be 8:15 AM. The door opened quietly, just as expected. "Prepared, my pet?" she inquired. Dressed in tightly fitted yoga pants and a sports bra, Carmen's large, sun-kissed belly was on full display. She gripped a leash in one hand and approached Roisin, fastening the collar securely around her neck. Then, she stared at the litter box. "Miss Azad will send a submissive to change it while we perform our workout. Down on all fours, my dear."
Roisin obliged, sighing internally. She had become accustomed to this daily routine, her body always yearning for release. Carmen hadn't allowed her to climax for a week, and Roisin could hardly control her desire. If only she could touch herself - but her collar would deliver a painful shock. Instead, she could only obey.
Carmen towered over her, her legs spread wide and her generous posterior bouncing in her yoga pants. Roisin was grateful for the opportunity to learn from the stunning and imposing goddess. Her aspirations never waned, but being under Carmen's guidance had made her feel extremely blessed. The fitness training alone was second to none. If she ever hoped to dominate her Domme, she needed to be just as strong.
Together, they went through their customary collection of exercises. Carmen leashed Roisin to a wall post and had her practice with free weights, squats, crunches, planks, leg lifts, and various kegel techniques. Roisin admired her mistress's incredible strength and endurance. Though slightly less flexible, Carmen remained a formidable presence, encouraging Roisin to push herself further.
Once their workout was completed, both women were covered in sweat. Naked, Roisin admired Carmen's curvaceous form. "Shower time, my pet," Carmen advised.
With eager eyes, Roisin followed behind her, staring at the damp patch on her exercise partner's yoga pants. In her excitement, she could already feel her moisture gathering.
9:00 AM - Morning Shower and Anal Education
Today, Carmen could feel Roisin's intense gaze on her backside as they entered the shower room. In the past five weeks, the apprentice had made some remarkable progress, but there were still certain areas she needed to improve on. Carmen knew the young woman was ready for the next step in her education, and it was time to start the training.
The shower room was a modest space with black walls and a ceiling fan. A low glass barrier protected the floor from water damage. The area contained shelves stocked with cosmetics, soaps, shampoos, conditioners, and healing ointments. Carmen manipulated Roisin, pushing her into the shower alone. The redhead's desire was palpable, her cunt slick and aching. Thursdays were the most challenging days for Roisin, but the Domme typically granted her an orgasm by day's end.
"Oh, my lady, you're dripping in sweat," Roisin professed, raising her head to gaze up at Carmen. Her puppy-dog eyes pleaded for mercy. It didn't work.
"No, you don't shower with me," Carmen replied dryly. "I know what you want, though. Look down here." Rolling her eyes, Carmen spread her legs wide and lowered her yoga pants slightly, displaying her hairy, glistening anus to her trainee. "Lick my anus clean."
Roisin dived at her mistress's backdoor, licking, slurping, and relishing the salty, musky aroma that permeated the room. "You enjoy my smelly rear, my pet?" Carmen asked, thrusting her backside in Roisin's face.
"Yes, my lady," Roisin whimpered, worshipping every inch of Carmen's dirty backdoor.
Satisfied with her work, Carmen retrieved her pants and stood upright. "Place your hands on the wall." Roisin assumed the perfect submissive stance, her thighs parted, her arse displayed indecently. A bit of reddish pubic hair was visible around her vagina, and her perineum and anal regions were beginning to sprout strands of red hair. Regular shaving was necessary for every submissive to maintain proper grooming.
"I'll shave you tonight during your nightly shower," Carmen promised, rubbing soap between her palms. "Now come here, settle into this position." She began to wash and rinse Roisin's supple body, ensuring she would be cleansed, perfumed, and ready for intimate demands. Carmen intended for her pupil to be clean, fragrant, and completely fuckable.
Carmen placed her hand beneath Roisin's womanhood, soothing her. When Roisin let out a long, anguished moan, Carmen seized the moment to apply some lubricant to her brown anus. A tiny, gleaming butt plug with a protruding base materialized in Carmen's hands. Despite her struggles, Roisin accepted the tampon.
"Even a quarter inch larger than last week. Well done, darling," Carmen said, slapping the submissive's backside affectionately. Today would be a day to remember.
9:30 AM - Breakfast
Roisin ate her grapefruit and kiwis with her palms from a dog bowl, feeling her stomach churn with gratification. She hadn't eaten since 5 PM the previous day and was famished. Roisin understood the rationale behind her strict regimen, but she often felt famished as a result. The bitter and sour tastes of the fruit mingled with the lingering aftertaste of Carmen's sweaty, hairy butt, causing Roisin to yearn for every meal to be seasoned with her mistress's essence. The taste in her mouth almost made her forget the bothersome intrusion in her ass, but it couldn't be dismissed.
During their initial training, Roisin had required having the plug removed so she could relieve herself, but over time she had become accustomed to putting up with the discomfort. If this was what it took to be part of the community, Roisin would endure any discomfort. Fortunately, she was not as broken as Jia. The woman next to her squatted while she ate, nibbling her fruit like a rodent, her demure brown eyes averted from the floor. Her larger breasts with dark, nearly black nipples were lovely in the morning sunlight that entered the dining room.
Miss Azad was having coffee and oatmeal at the dining table, her feet crossed so sleek straps made eye contact with Roisin, who was kneeling on the floor. Her stiff gray hair was tied back in a severe looking bun, and today she wore a gray skirt and coat to go with her colors. By ten, Carmen came down from her shower, wearing a professional outfit and whispered some words to Miss Azad. Then she took a piece of bread and some tea and examined her underlings.
"My dear girls, are you relishing your meal?"
"Yes, Mother," Roisin responded.
"Yes, Mistress," Jia said, softer. Since Jia had never trained under Carmen, she couldn't address her as "Mother." Roisin couldn't help but feel smug.
"Excellent," Carmen replied. "I'll go to my meetings upstairs. Miss Azad, ensure the cleaning is completed."
Roisin swiftly consumed her meal before wiping her mouth on a paper towel. Jia looked down at her own task, wiping her face with a more contained grace. It was time to work.
10:00 AM - Cleaning and Duties
Roisin detested Miss Azad during chores. She was always picky about the precision with which Roisin cleaned the hidden corners of cabinets and shelves, and it was particularly difficult with the plug up her anus to squat and bend into those narrow places. Worse, the usually chilly secretary was in a foul mood today. She brought a whip with her and was disciplining Jia and Roisin.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch!" Roisin shrieked as the whip struck her swollen, aroused anus. She was crouched down to clean a cabinet window in the living room, staring at her reflection. Free from makeup and hair styling products, she looked wild, feral, yet beautiful. Roisin admired her own body, with her dangling boobs peeking up as she turned to face Miss Azad.
"I'm doing my best, Miss Azad," Jia responded, focused on sweeping the floor. "The cabinets are clean. Please, be kind to me."
Miss Azad's green eyes glared. Her wrinkled face crinkled brown skin together as she hissed. "Ungrateful, rebellious slut. Hands behind your head and spread your legs."
Roisin obeyed, placing her hands behind her head and widening her stance, exposing her unshaved pussy. She guessed it would just be a few strikes to her chest and she could resume her work. Miss Azad stepped back, lifted her arm, and aimed the whip. Roisin flinched as she saw the whip's trajectory.
"No, no, no, fuck!" she screamed, as the whip slammed against her sensitive, sexually tormented slit. White-hot pain spread through her pelvis and her legs buckled.
"Regain your balance! Again," Miss Azad commanded, pulling back and striking Roisin's burning vagina even harder. [
Roisin's eyes brimmed with tears. "Pretty please, please, please, stop!" But she realized Miss Azad wouldn't. The one word to release her from this place was never used. She was at the mercy of the disgruntled Asian woman.
Another strike to her sex and Roisin's knees touched the floor. "Splay those legs apart if you're going to b*," Miss Azad barked. Two more whacks, leaving her clit and vagina swollen and reddened. Roisin was well conscious of the agony coursing through her body, pressing against the cold plug up her anus.
Wiping her brow, Miss Azad sighed. "This oughta teach you some manners. Now, back to work!"
Rubbing her tears and sniffing, Roisin returned to dusting the cabinets. She stole a glimpse toward Jia, expecting her to stare, but the Asian slave girl was as unwavering on her tasks as always. Gnawing on her lip, Roisin attempted to imitate Jia's focus, though her vagina burned.
1:30 PM - Lunch
Carmen chuckled as she savored her fresh salmon. There was a downcast ambiance in the mansion this afternoon. Miss Azad was eating her salad glumly, while not many would pick up on it. But Carmen knew precisely why. She usually gave the woman a satisfying fuck after their exercise routine, and today she hadn't. Despite her ladylike exterior, Miss Azad enjoyed sex greatly.
She eyed her pets, eating their fish from the dog bowls. An overcast rain had started in the afternoon, adding to the sad ambiance. "Slave girl, if you're done with your fish, why don't you eat Miss Azad's pussy?"
Miss Azad stopped suddenly in her bite. "Um... I don't believe that's very appropriate, Mistress. In front of the apprentice."
"She won't notice a thing. Roisin, crawl under the table and lick my clitoris, would you?" Carmen unbuttoned her trousers and let them drop. Roisin and Jia scampered over like good submissives, Roisin wincing slightly. Was it just the plug up her ass, or was there something else?
Miss Azad shivered as Jia's head dodged under her skirt. "Mistress, are you positive?"
"Ask the girl to torture your pussy as mercilessly as she likes. Just follow the rules." Miss Azad had a supreme poker face in public. But her posture revealed none of what was happening.
Roisin had pulled down Carmen's thong and was licking ferociously at her clit. She had yet to perfect the bubblegum technique, but her tongue was growing stronger day by day. The Mistress let out a long, rasping moan. Although this climax wouldn't be earth-shattering, it would be quick and harsh, and that's what she desperately required now. She had a negotiation and two hours of guidelines for her apprentice subsequently. She required a lucid mind.
The two women indulged in their toys, swiping away. The scent of cooked fish mingled with the tantalizing aroma of pussy and excitement. Carmen inhaled deeply, sensing that Jia may be approaching orgasm. Miss Azad was taciturnly enduring.
"Not yet, Miss Azad. Tell your bitch to slow down." Miss Azad nodded, barely, and readjusted Roisin's head under the table.
Carmen squeezed her thick thighs around Roisin's head and the girl executed the decisive tongue glide on her clit. Carmen arched forward, chortling and grasping, her thighs soaked by Roisin's juices. Her climax was sharp and over in no time, rinsing her brain clean. "Good job," she said, patting Roisin's head beneath the table.
"Mistress," Miss Azad entreated, gripping the table hard. "May I climax?"
Carmen looked her frankly in the eyes and grinned. "Denied. Get these sluts back to their chores and to the basement for the afternoon workshops."
4:00 PM - BDSM Training
Carmen examined Roisin's crotch, her frustration increasing. The girl was held down, bound and bent over a pommel horse, her information drooped towards the floor, and the anal plug pegged out from between her butt cheeks.
But her cagey-vagina was so inflamed Carmen couldn't torment it. "How many times did you flog this girl today, Miss Azad?"
Miss Azad hesitated. "Um... Probably thirty times or more?"
Carmen's fury simmered. "No wonder she can't take it. Fifteen max. You know that!"
Her eyes burning, Carmen peeled off Roisin's gag, then asked, "How often do you usually flog her?"
"Daily, usually ten to fifteen."
Carmen's squint deepened. "How did you happen to flog her thirty times today?!"
"I must've not kept count, Mistress."
Carmen eyed her. "You had better get her back into a fit state - these are your wives and pets. If she can't handle the whipping, you've done it wrong."
So, one day, Carmen made Roisin perform the most lashes she ever had, from that point forward. She was scarce over twenty. It was a reminder that the routine had to work for everyone involved for it to be a success. Diaper, plug, chain, his cock, but not beyond reason. She strove for balance.
Miss Azad glanced up from her computer on the other side of the concrete-walled training chamber, where she was documenting Roisin's progress report. "I only spanked her a handful of times."
Carmen inspected Roisin's red eyes and her tear-streaked face, the both of which were hidden behind a ball gag. "Are you being dishonest with me, Miss Azad?"
Azad furrowed her brows. She bowed her head. "I apologize, Mistress. I may have underestimated. I spanked her eight times on her genitals today."
"Ah, and with the riding crop?"
Azad was startled at her desk. "Twice."
Carmen sneered in response. "I was planning to punish Roisin's pussy today. Next time you want to release some tension on a slave, tell me."
"Yes, Mistress. I apologize, Mistress." Azad's irritation could be felt through the air. Carmen smiled. Her plan was progressing smoothly.
"It seems I'll just have to torture these beautiful, pink nipples," Carmen said, yanking Roisin's breasts, eliciting a muffled yelp from the redhead. She approached her tool rack and picked up some nipple clamps, a chain, and weights. Despite her pantsuit, she appeared quite professional as she crouched down to attach the clamps to Roisin's thin, reddish-brown nipples.
The girl screamed, tears welling in her eyes and drool rolling out of the ball gag. Carmen remained unfazed.
She added another weight. Roisin cried and jerked her legs, but it was futile. Next, she grabbed another weight and pressed it onto Roisin's stretched, sensitive nipples. Roisin screamed and flailed her legs about, weeping noisily. Carmen, however, would not relent from her cruel task.
She added a third weight. Roisin turned and moaned in agony.
"Go on, Asian slave girl," Carmen said, signaling the slave on her knees between Roisin's legs with a nod. "Indulge yourself."
Pain. The only thing there was. Roisin's cunt burned, her nipples burned, her ass was plugged, and her asshole was stretched. She longed for it to be over, yet deep down she ached to climax. She hadn't orgasmed in a week, and she could only think about being violated by a cock. Could the Asian slave girl's tongue have learned that trick yet?
She was so close.
Then she heard Carmen's voice. "Enough, Jia," she ordered. The tongue was removed from her cunt, allowing the intense heat and pain to close in. Azad was then instructed by Carmen to affix more weights to the nipple clamps. This increased the pressure on her nipples, which already felt heavy.
Did frustration gleam in Azad's eyes? Perhaps.
As proof, Azad applied another weight to Carmen's orders.
Her countdown began in her head. "Four... Five..."
5:00 PM - Dinner
Carmen ate alone in her personal quarters, inviting the Asian slave girl to join her. Roisin tried her best not to feel envious of the slave as she ate her grilled chicken and brown rice with her bare hands. Azad remained silent next to her, merely eating in quiet solitude. Tension flowed between them, both refusing to acknowledge it.
Carmen licked her lips, polishing off the last of her caviar as she observed the camera in the kitchen. "These two are teetering on the edge." She planned to push both slaves to their limit and propel Roisin to the next phase of her sexual evolution. It was time for the last step. Carmen reclined in a uniquely designed chair, allowing unrestricted access to her asshole for Jia. "Carry on, slave girl. Enjoy your dinner." Camryn hoped that the girl might be fortunate enough to taste her anus after her bowels had emptied. With slow deliberation, she focused on her next objective for the night.
6:00 PM - Sexual Endurance Training
Roisin was in an unpleasant position, all fours on a bed in the basement. Her hands were tied together and her feet secured to the bedposts. She was exposed, her sex bearing it all. She was alone with her Mistress, ready for the fucking she'd been craving.
Silently, Carmen approached and leaned down, her mouth hovering just above Roisin's ear. "I'm going to push you until your limits, Roisin," she murmured. "And then I'll push you past them."
Carmen stood, and began her task. Roisin's screams filled the room. She was as unfeeling as ever.
She turned her head towards the alluring Latin woman before her, utterly captivated by her voluptuous figure. For the first time that day, Carmen was standing naked. Roisin aimed to identify the flowers that decorated Carmen's body, but the only one she recognised was a hidden lotus tattoo in the foliage surrounding her vagina. Regardless, Carmen's beauty was nothing short of astonishing. Ripe, immense breasts, a plump stomach, unrefined pubic hair, lustrous flesh between her legs, and a shapely behind that would provoke countless conflicts. Roisin longed to be just as fierce and dominant someday.
"You must be exhausted, darling," Carmen said, enveloping Roisin with her body, her hands comfortingly placed on the ginger's. "Let me alleviate your concerns," she whispered into her ear as their lips met in a tender kiss. Their limbs intertwined as Carmen fondled Roisin's sore and sensitive nipples. Her fingers had this uncanny ability to induce pleasure.
"My dear Roisin, you've grown immensely in your sapphic experiences," Carmen sighed as their tongues danced in each other's mouths. Carmen's firm, bronzed thighs encircled Roisin's slender hips. She groaned as Carmen gently explored her nipples, fingers working their magic as always.
"Sapphic-lying wench, your tongue, your arse, your cunt, your breasts; they've all developed over time. However, there's still more to master. I believe you're ready now," she murmured, softly kissing her neck and caressing her lower area.
Roisin gasped as Carmen's tongue explored her arse, tenderly caressing the first cane stripe. Carmen's mouth provided relief from the pain. "Tell me, what must I learn?"
"The cadence of a woman's hips, the tempo of her vaginal cavity." Carmen declared between light strokes of her tongue on Roisin's rear of发饰售卖网.tcp.sinaapp.cnx.huoqjun.com虾饼. "The impulse of her rosebud, the melody of her whimpers."
Roisin moaned as Carmen's tongue swept across her sphincter, then down the lips of her labia. Each time it came close to her clit, it withdrew before returning to her back entrance. "Carmen," she begged.
Carmen snickered. "Are you even listening to me, my ginger child? Or do you just want to copulate?"
"No… I… I'm not entirely clear, but tell me, Carmen, what is my music?" Roisin arched her back in response to Carmen's finger, settled between her legs.
"The cadence of a woman's vaginal canal is what I'm trying to impart," Carmen whispered in fervour. "I cannot tell you what your unique melody entails. However, I can demonstrate." Roisin experienced a slippery wetness on her anus, and then a pulling sensation.
Carmen took the butt plug out using her mouth and stood up. Roisin lay wait for Carmen, preparing for the act. Her bodily movements resembled those of a randy mare. Carmen handed her the plug and gave it a lusty lick before placing it back on the table.
"Please relish the taste of your arse while I compose the music of your being," Carmen explained, adjusting her strap-on. Suitable for her clitoris, the toy's rear end vibrated against her clitoris. Fired up, Carmen dripped copious amounts of her lady juices onto Roisin's auburn hair. After smearing her catchment area, she climbed onto Roisin's head, rubbing her cunt into the redhead's buttocks and spread her legs around her.
The vibrating plug barely breached the entrance to Roisin's anus. However, the training she'd independently undertaken had seemed to suffice. She took slow, deep breaths and allowed the plug to slide inside her, thankful for the training she'd engaged in. She felt Carmen's damp mound pressing on her glutes, her legs clutching her, as the woman commenced to ravage her anus.
"Are you prepared, darling?"
Roisin groaned, asking, "Please, Carmen, fuck me. I yearn for it so intensely."
Carmen grinned, sliding the plug into Roisin's anus. The buttplug slid into Roisin's ass. Feeling it stretching her, Roisin strived to relax. Her handiwork clearly paid off. She sighed and let the plug enter her comfortably. Separating their legs, Roisin could feel Carmen's energetic shudders as she ravaged her arse.
"Tighten your pussy for my pussy until you both play as one instrument, my sweet." Carmen urged her.
Roisin struggled to do so, pushing back against the object, following Carmen's lead. Together their climax approached.
"Now raise your hips higher for me, so I can see how captivating you are while you're in my wake," Carmen encouraged.
Raising her bottom, Roisin found the perfect position for this, and Carmen thrust herself into her. Both women's orgasms peaked in unison, becoming one resounding tune through their interrelated panting and trembling bodies.
Roisin clenched her teeth, feeling the pain intensify. Each thrust was slow and gentle, yet it felt as if she was being torn apart. She exhaled in relief as Carmen pressed her palm against Roisin's pussy. It all started to come together, a rhythm formed after a few sharp thrusts and light stimulation. Loving the sensation, Roisin began to move her hips, arching her back and letting her breasts sway. A warm flush spread across her cheeks.
Her bottom ached from Carmen's malicious exploitation, and she responded with a deep-throated howl. Her fingers clung to the bed sheets as moisture seeped down her legs.
"You're blooming, pet," Carmen taunted. "I'm playing your music, and right now, I'm playing it through your filthy asshole."
Roisin gasped and writhed, desperate for more.
Carmen laughed wickedly as she relentlessly hammered Roisin's ass. The fiery redhead was proof of the dark side of Irish women - loud, playful, and intense. Roisin was starting to grasp it. However, she wasn't prepared to entice such a powerful woman as Carmen. Therefore, she had to bring that passion out of someone else.
Carmen, soaked in sweat, broke into a smile. No one satisfied her body as a young, rebellious slut. The labor was worth it when she witnessed their transformation.
"May I come?" Roisin begged, head buried in the bed, cheeks reddened, tears in her eyes. Carmen's eyes widened with astonishment at Roisin's exceptional beauty.
Carmen would've given in, but she refused. Tonight, Roisin would not climax on her lover's cock.
She withdrew her hand from Roisin's dripping pussy and slowed her pace.
Roisin was on the verge of the abyss when, suddenly, the light faded. Riding on a wild swirl of sexual energy, her hips writhing like a buck wild. The harmonies of her body rang in her ears as she reached the pinnacle.
It was a crushing disappointment as Carmen's licks and strokes were stopped. Frustrated, Roisin stared at Carmen, cheeks stained, about to pour with tears. The only thing she desired was the sweet release of an orgasm. Deprived of such bliss, Roisin sucked Carmen's cock, licking away the residue of her tormented bottom. Despite the agony, she hated the taste, yet she couldn't stop herself.
She reflected on her experience, her eyes narrowing at Carmen. If she was capable, she would make the most of eating her woman's ass.
"I'm sorry, my dear," Carmen spoke once she removed her harness. Leaning down, she placed her nipple in Roisin's mouth. She alternated them, letting Roisin suck and be soothed. This was their nightly ritual, a bond to remind them of their relationship. "To progress to the next level in your training, you must learn to find the inner music of a woman and play it on her."
Roisin, now aggravated, bit Carmen's nipple. Carmen smiled at her petulance. "When you're ready, you can play my music."
Carmen allowed Roisin to suck on one nipple as she prepared to leave. "Do you want to play on me?"
Carmen shrugged, turned around, and exited the room.
"Huh? Who's Miss Azad?" Roisin called after her.
Carmen smiled. "Be patient, my pet. You'll meet her soon."
The door closed softly, leaving Roisin to consider the mysterious Miss Azad a friend or foe. In a voice only slightly lowered, Roisin whispered, "While you're at it, warm up her holes for me."
Carmen read her statement with a hint of sarcasm. "Yes, Mami."
The door closed fully. Miss Azad entered, her cold demeanor as apparent as ever. "Domina Carmen instructed that the slave be washed, shaved, and her irritated areas covered with a salve."
Carmen dressed in a nightgown, inspecting Roisin. "I'll shave you myself."
"As you wish."
Carmen pulled away as Miss Azad undressed. Her face contorted as she observed the sadistic beauty of each piercing, gaining a perverse sense of satisfaction from the rebellious slave's ripe body.
"I'll be back to begin your punishment. You can repeat your words as a plea for release."
Finally free, Miss Azad left the room. Roisin's tense muscles relaxed. Her body aching and her arousal unfulfilled, a deep longing took over. She stared at the closed door, wishing for Carmen to be chained to her as she stroked her own clit. Kimiko's face flickered in her mind. Miss Azad, it was. And she was going to find out just how beautiful her music was.
Carmen said her goodbyes, "See you ladies later," as she walked towards the door. Roisin trailed after her, admiring the way her rear moved. She couldn't help but wish she could've spent a little more time feasting on that sweet backside.
7:30 PM - Bathroom Break
Roisin climbed the stairs one by one, guided by Miss Azad. Her body ached with pleasure, and her cravings for satisfaction were insatiable. Waves of frustration built up inside her, and curiously, she felt it in other parts too. Miss Azad remained in her suit, but there was a moist sheen on her face. A faint aroma of excitement filled the air. Was it arousal or irritation?
Roisin scrutinized the older woman. Even though aged, she had a toned figure. Slim with a tiny waist that Roisin found quite appealing to straddle when being penetrated. Perhaps this was her opportunity to enhance her sexual skills.
"Miss Azad," Roisin began as they reached the top floor. "Is there something you can do for me?"
The woman inspected her from beneath her librarian glasses. "Yeah?"
"Would it be okay if I used your shower? My shower water cools down too quickly, and it'll take you a while to shave and apply ointment. I'd end up shivering if I were left totally exposed. I think your shower is far more comfortable and warmer than mine."
Suspicion shone in Miss Azad's eyes. "That's really not in the ordinary rules, and Domina would disagree."
Roisin just couldn't resist flirting, "Who's going to know?"
"She has cameras everywhere, dumbass."
Roisin thought quickly. "But you manage the security, right? You could manipulate the footage to make it seem like I went to my room straight away. Mami won't care about watching anyone else tonight. She's occupied with that Asian woman."
The woman's eyes hardened with hunger. "Let's move upstairs."
Roisin grinned devilishly as she began crawling up the next flight of stairs. Some situations brought out her cunning nature.
Carmen grinned as she watched the video on her TV screen. Her thumb massaged Jia's Anus while her fingers played with Jia's vagina. "Roisin, you're a real mastermind, my lovely pet." Jia, nails touching the carpet like skirts, was munching loudly on Carmen's vagina. Carmen grunted as she turned to her security system. "Adjust Miss Azad's protocols. Any changes or deactivations she initiates until I tell her otherwise should be routed into the security files instead of the archives. The main logs will remain with me."
Carmen relaxed as her slave girl absorbed more of her affection. It was going to be a fun night.
"Dear Ms. Bonham,"
Ordinarily, I'd be in my room by 8:15 PM, using the restroom, spending some time reading or writing, and then turning off the lights at 9:15 PM. This schedule has remained consistent from Sunday 8:15 PM until Friday 8:00 AM. Anything unique that occurred after 7:30 PM on this evening, I'll share with you in my next letter.
Sincerely,
Roisin
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