A psychological attack

"Are you sure about this, Jess?" Emily asked as she looked at how her girlfriend had ordered the guards to prepare Zendaya in one of the new cells that was identical to the ones in the main dungeon. She had a sybian brought in with its own wooden platform more than wide enough for the future whore to kneel on as she straddled the large extremely powerful vibrator. A thick leather belt was around her slender waist from which four straps hung and were clipped to eyelets in the platform keeping Zendaya in place. Her hands had been put behind her back in a tight reverse prayer the double dildo gag remained but the blindfold and earbuds had been replaced with a VR headset with noise canceling headphones. Thanks to a wish a video showing every **** being broken, accepting for her collar, and subsequently being used would show on the headset once Jess turned it on. Under the audio would a subliminal message from Jessica and Emily repeatedly telling Zendaya that she was a ****, belonged to them and would obey any woman they allowed to use her would play slowly brain washing her.

"If it doesn't, we can always try something else," Jess said with a shrug as she turned on the headset and the sybian, which was set at a maddening low setting and would run for fifteen minutes before shutting off for ten minutes and then repeating the process. This process would ensure that Zendaya would stay stimulated but never come close to an orgasm. "I wish Zendaya's bodily functions would pause until we collar her at which point it will start as if no time has passed."

"Umm, what was with that wish"

"Do you want to deal with it if she pisses or shits herself?

"I guess not, even if you could just wish it away. How long do you plan on leaving her like that anyway?"

"Two or three days," Jess shrugged. "What do you want to do while she uh... cooks?" she asked.

"Let's go upstairs and use our new cinema room to look in on our slaves."

"Sounds like a plan."

Soon the two sat close together on the love seat Emily holding the remote. She turned on the TV, opened the menu, and selected the line that said "Eden." A second later the TV showed the blonde soap star laying on her bunk tapping the side of her foot against the wall of the cell.

"Awe, we should get her a cellmate soon. I think the poor thing's going stir crazy."

"Any ideas?"

"How about Brandi?"

"Your older sister? Sure I enslaved my mom, but, any reason why you want her?"

"She's one of the reason's I never came out."

"What? Why?"

"Because after she found out about you coming out she said so many horrible things about you and I was afraid what she would say to me," Emily said with a sad look.

"I'm sorry," Jess said pulling Emily into a hug.

"Thanks," Emily said smiling slightly when they separated.

"This, might be Alia's line, but, in this case your wish will be my command." Emily couldn't help it, she burst out in laughter.

"I love you, you dork."

"I love you too sweetie," Jess laughed back before they kissed. Once they broke their kiss Emily opened the menu and selected "Lisa." The former bully laid on her bunk, curled into a ball with her eyes closed.

"Should we bring in Skylar soon? She might be go stir crazy soon too," Emily said looking at Jess with an inquisitive look.

"Fuck her, she's a bitch."

"Honestly I'm surprised you haven't fucked her," Emily laughed as she again changed the channel to "Nina/Caroline" and saw her girlfriend's mother sitting at the table talking to Nina as she took a shower.

"Oh she has to earn that," Jess said coldly. Emily then changed the channel to "Alia/Katie." Their jaws dropped when they saw the two laying naked in a 69 on the top bunk.

"Did you ever give them permission to.."

"Nope, let's go get those little bitches. I wish Emily and I were dressed as dominatricies and were in the dungeon." Instantly Both blondes were dressed on tight fitting leather corsets Jess' black and pink, Emily's black and red. Jess had thigh high boots in pink leather, and Emily had ones in red. Emily unlocked the cell door and ripped it open.

"You two, out now!" Emily yelled. The two slaved looked at their mistresses in complete shock.

"Move it sluts!" Jess yelled when they did not move. The two quickly exited their cells and went to their knees once they were in the main dungeon. Before long they were both in ankle cuffs anchored to the floor facing each other with ball gags in their mouths. Their wrist cuffs were were attached to chains that went to the wall each faced and pulled tight enough that it **** them to bend over, The end result being that each girls face was inches from the other. Lastly two sets of nipple clamps ran between their pointed and hard nipples.

"Why you two thought it was a good idea to pleasure each other without being order to do so was a good idea, I don't care to know," Jess said as she moved behind Katie, whip in hand.

"But, now, Mistress Jessica and I have to punish both of you," Emily added as she moved behind Alia with her own whip.

"I wish these whips would do no permanent damage to either Alia, or Katie," Jess said as she let the whip uncoil and took a step backward. "This will be long, painful, and end with what sounds good Emily, three days in solitary each?" she asked as Emily uncoiled her whip and took position.

"At least three days," she answered before both Alia and Katie let out whimpers of protest.

"Don't start!" both mistresses said sternly. _CRACK! _Katie screamed into her gag as Jess expertly laid the whip across her ass. CRACK! another lash and another scream of pain this time from Alia.

"Was it worth it sluts?" Emily asked. Both slaves shook their heads. _CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! _for twenty long minutes the dungeon was filled with the sounds of whips striking defenseless flesh, and barely muffled screams of agony. Once they were done they let the slaves out of their bondage and commanded them to kneel. Each **** was covered in welts that would heal due to Jess' wish for no permanent damage.

"Anything to say for yourselves?" Jess asked.

"We're sorry Mistresses," Alia said through sobs.

"We'll never do it again," Katie said through sobs of her own.

"Good, I think I can speak for Mistress Jessica when I say we'd hate to have to whip you again," Emily said as she hung her and Jessica's recoiled whips on hooks on the wall.

"Agreed," Jess said as she led the two slaves over to the solitary cells and put Katie in one and Alia in the other.

"That couldn't have been easy for you, having to punish your best friend like that."

"Yeah, I hated doing it, but, it had to be done," Jess said with a sad smile.

"What do you say we go upstairs and take a bath in that huge tub we have in our bathroom, then settle in for a delicious dinner?"

"I wish we were in normal clothes." The two now stood in their original clothing, "Sounds perfect.

Not long after the two young lovers sat facing each other and making out as they bathed one another. Emily switched her focus to her girlfriends breasts. She smiled up at her and began to gently kiss her way down Jess' stomach. By the time the two finished their water was nearly cold.

Jess and Emily have began to turn Zendaya into their whore, and have punished two misbehaving slaves. How will they pass the time until Zendaya is ready? Bring in Brandi? Or maybe Kelly Jess' step-mother? Or will it be Skylar that joins their private harem? Or will they bring the next whore to be to their island? Who will she be? Answer in comments.

A) Brandi becomes her sisters **** and Eden's cellmate.

B) Kelly

C) Skylar becomes the **** of the woman she bullied and her own best friends cellmate.

D) The next future whore. Comment on who you'd like to see in future chapters if not the next.