A Little Poolside Inspiration

Jess woke the next morning in the center of the large four post bed and smiled. "It wasn't a dream," she said with tears in her eyes. She closed her eyes again and let herself get lost in thought as she enjoyed the softness of the mattress and pillows that were now hers. After a few short minutes there was a gentle knock on the door. "Come in." The door opened revealing a different maid than the one she had spoken to yesterday.

"Good morning mad'dam, I hope I didn't wake you."

"No, I was just day dreaming. Is something wrong?"

"Not at all mad'dam, your breakfast is ready, if you like, I'd be happy to bring it to you."

"You know," Jess began, pausing to look at the door to the balcony, "I think I'd like to eat on the balcony this morning. It looks like a beautiful day."

"Of course Ma'dam, I'll be back soon." Once the maid left Jess quickly got dressed in a pair of short denim shorts, and a tee-shirt. No sooner had she sat down at the table that the maid returned. "Here you are mad'dam, scrambled eggs, toast, bacon, and orange juice."

"Thank you, have my slaves eaten yet?"

"Their breakfasts are being taken to them now. Will you need anything else Mad'dam?"

"No, thank you." The maid gave a polite nod and left. As she ate her breakfast Jess used her phone to check her banking information. Her jaw dropped sing she was now worth almost a hundred billion. "I should probably reward Alia for this somehow, not to mention she's been so well behaved. Actually that probably has to do with being owned by me from the start. I really do need to give Katie some kind of reward," she thought to herself. She looked down at the pool and smiled.

After forcing herself to wait a couple of hours by watching a movie in her private theater she made her way to the dungeon. With a cold smile she made her way to the door to solitary one and opened they viewing slit. Looking in she saw Caroline laying on her back. Jess new the metal mesh was likely pressing hard against her mother/****'s skin but the older blonde showed no outward sign of discomfort. Only a look of defeat. She then made her way to the cell that contained Alia, and Katie and opened it. Both slaves were sitting at the table when the door opened. Seeing their mistress the quickly dropped to their knees.

"Good morning Mistress," the two said together.

"Good morning slaves. Out," she said moving aside. The two left their cell and turned to face their mistress. "Strip and kneel."

"Yes Mistress, " they said and quickly stripped out of their tiny uniforms and knelt down waiting for their next command.

"I wish these two slaves were in bikinis and their collars would not be ruined by water," Jess said with a smile. Alia let out a soft moan as a yellow string bikini appeared on her, and a green one on Katie.

"Wow, you do get turned on when you grant her wishes," Katie said laughingly.

"Katie, do not speak unless spoken to," Jess said sternly.

"Sorry Mistress."

"Head to the floor, ass in the air," Jess said as she grabbed Katie's head with her left hand and half ****, half guided her into the desired position. She bent over her **** with her right hand raised high. _SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! _Four hard swats rained down on the red-head's bikini clad ass, each drawing a moan of discomfort. "If you speak out of turn again not only will you be punished but the pool privilege your about to enjoy will be revoked, if it happens a third time you'll be punished and sent to solitary. Understand?"

"Yes Mistress, I'm sorry."

"Come on, guards could two of you stay and keep an eye on Caroline, the rest of you come with us please?" Jess asked as she began to lead her slaves out of the dungeon. "The rules will be more relaxed but you will still need to obey my orders."

"Yes Mistress," both slaves answered.

About an hour later, after swimming all three girls were laid out on loungers enjoying the sun, the two slaves doing so naked. Jess smiled at the sight of her slaves. She silently wondered who she should bring to the island next as she turned her attention back to the magazine she was reading. She turned the page and saw a full page photo of Nina Agdal. In the picture Nina was kneeling in the ocean in a barely there black bikini looking over her right shoulder at the camera, her nearly bare ass on prominent display. Jess had fantasized about Nina almost as much as Katie. To her everything about the Danish model was near perfection. Her long light brown hair and the way it always seemed to frame her impossibly beautiful face whenever she left it down just perfectly. Her firm breasts, long legs, and of course that ass that Jess found herself staring at with no shame. The image of Nina striking the same pose for her with a collar around her neck suddenly came to mind.

"Girls, pool time's over. It's time I added to my collection of slaves."

"Yes Mistress." both girls replied each wondering who she would wish for next and how she would "convince" the girl to join them on the island. The two quickly grabbed their bikinis not bothering to put them on.

A few minutes later the three were back down in the dungeon. Tapping her chin the two slaves knew that their mistress was working out just what to do. Alia smiled when she saw her mistress' eyes light up. Jess made her way to a nearby cabinet and pulled out two ball gags one white, the other green, to match her slaves' collars.

"Open wide." The two slaves complied and were quickly gagged. "I don't really want a repeat of yesterday," Jess explained as she made her way over to a large cage made of steel bars on the sides and leather padding on the top and bottom that was bout eight feet long, five feet deep, and five feet high. "Both of you get in." the two slaves crawled in and faced towards their mistress once the door was locked behind them. "Guards, I'm about to bring another **** here, when I do you are to seize her, strip her and bind her here, with her hands behind her back" Jess ordered as she pointed to a set of cuffs attached to the floor with a foot pedal near by. The cuffs and pedal were just a small piece of the bondage device. Over head there was a chain hanging from the ceiling that could be clipped to the chain between a set of handcuffs. When this was done if someone stepped on the foot pedal a series of weights and pulleys would activate, either lifting the bound until the small chains on the ankle cuffs went taught, or she was **** to bend over.

"Yes ma'am," the guards answered in unison as Jess grabbed a wooden paddle from a nearby rack, and stand where she would be out of sight.

"I wish Nina Agdal was in this dungeon." Alia moaned and the beautiful model appeared in a red bikini, looking like she had come from a photo shoot.

"What the... Hey get the fuck off of me!" she yelled as the guards quickly took a hold of her. "No!" she yelled again as her flimsy swimwear was torn away leaving the tall brunette naked. Two guards controlled her legs and as two more quickly locked her wrists behind her back. They then **** her over to the ankle cuffs and locked them in place. Next the overhead chain was put in place. Once the future **** was locked in place she noticed the two naked and gagged slaves kneeling in a locked cage looking out at her with what looked like lust in their eyes.

"Hello Nina," Jess said as she walked in front of her soon to be ****. In the time Nina was being tended to she had wished to be dressed as a dominatrix and now stood before Nina in a black and red leather bikini with her hands behind her back hiding the paddle from the model.

"Who are you? Where am I?"

"I'm your new mistress, and you're in your new home."

"No! No! No! This has to be some sick joke!"

"I assure you it's not. You're going to submit and be my ****, how much that gorgeous ass of your's suffers before hand is up to you," Jess said stepping on the foot pedal, forcing Nina to bend over. "When you choose to submit you will bend over just like this when I say 'Position' and take a swat from this," Jess began showing Nina the paddle bringing a look of panic to the model's angelic face. "You will do this twelve times. After each swat you will count them and finish off each count by calling me 'Mistress'."

"Fuck you!"

"We'll see how long that spirit lasts. If you don't bend over on command I'll **** you to and give you a swat on the ass anyway, those obviously will not count. Once you've taken all twelve swats, you'll eat my pussy and give your mistress an orgasm. After that I'll put a collar on you and your new life as my **** will officially begin. "Are you ready to start?" Jess asked as she let off the foot peddle and let Nina stand.

"Go fuck yourself."

"position!" The model did not move, and Jess held the peddle down Nina tried to fight it but soon enough she was bent over. WHACK!

"OOOWWW! You fucking bitch!"

"Position!" again Nina refused to move. The peddle went down, her ass came up. WHACK!

AGHHHH! Stop!"

"Position!" Another refusal. Jess pushed the peddle. _WHACK! _Again, Nina screamed in pain. The process was repeated again, and again, and again. Jess was keeping count in her head, she had **** but to respect Nina's resolve. She had taken nearly twice her required count, her ass went from lightly tanned, to be expected for a swimsuit model, to red, and was now heavily bruised, still the Danish beauty resisted. The signs were there though, her head was low, and her shoulders slumped. She couldn't hold out much longer. "Position!" Nina bent over. WHACK!

"AAAAHHH! One Mistress!"

"Good girl, don't mess up the count or we start again understand?"

"Yes Mistress," Nina said now sounding totally defeated.

"Position!" Nina quickly bent over again. WHACK! Another scream of agony.

"Two Mistress!"

"Position!" WHACK!

"Three Mistress!"

"Position!" WHACK!

"Four Mistress!"

"Position!" WHACK!

"Five Mistress!"

"Position!" WHACK!

"Six Mistress!"

"Position!" WHACK!

"Seven Mistress!"

"Position!" WHACK!

"Eight Mistress!"

"Position!" WHACK!

"Nine Mistress!"

"Position!" WHACK!

"Ten Mistress!"

"Position!" WHACK!

"Eleven Mistress!"

"Position!" WHACK!

"Twelve Mistress!"

"Good girl. Give the paddle a kiss," Jess ordered as she held the paddle in front of the broken model. Nina obeyed. Jess put the paddle back on its rack, made her way to her throne, removed her leather bikini bottom, and sat in her throne with her legs spread. "Release her, and bring me a pink collar, I bet she looks wonderful in pink."

"Here you are ma'am," a blonde guard said with a smile as she handed Jess a pink leather collar.

"Nina, crawl over here and eat my pussy until I come," Nina slowly crawled to her new mistress, tears streaming down her face. Once she reached the blonde she stuck her face between her new mistress' legs and began to lick.

"Mmm Nina, either you've eaten pussy before or you paid attention when someone ate you good," Jess said after Nina had given up gentle lapping and was now sticking her tongue as far into the young blonde's pussy ans she could get it and hitting every sensitive spot she could find. "That's it Nina, right there, right there, get your tongue in that fucking pussy!" she yelled grabbing the back of Nina's head and pushing her further in. After a few seconds Nina's nose made full contact with Jessica's sensitive clit sending her over the edge. She let you a scream of pure bliss as her cum covered Nina's face. "Fuck you look good with my cum all over your face," Jess said with a laugh. "Now neck here." Nina quickly put her neck in the offered collar and it was just as quickly locked on. She let out one last sob as the life of Nina Agdal: bikini supermodel came to an end, and the life of Nina Agdal: lesbian sex **** began.

"Put this on," a guard instructed setting Nina's uniform by her. She quickly dressed fearing more punishment, finding that the tight shorts did no favor's for her very sore ass.

Jess has added a true world class beauty to her harem. But what now? Go after Kelly, or maybe Lisa, or even someone else? Who? Spend more time playing with and training, Alia, Katie, and Niana? Give her slaves an easy week of light training until Caroline is released from solitary? Answer in comments.

A) Lisa

B) Kelly

C) Someone else. Who?

D) Train her slaves? How?

E) A week of light training until Caroline can meet her new "sisters"