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Chapter 11 by 11kestrels 11kestrels

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Awakenings

Strange dreams of people wearing masks, touching you, fondling you everywhere cloud your sub conscious. One stands out in particular, a blood red mask, bird like with red, downy feathers encasing the sides and top. It had to be a woman because of the soft, feminine chin and dark red pouting lips. "You're so beautiful, my pet" you recall her saying as hands, hers and others, roamed freely over your body.

"Sue! Wake up!" you hear Louise's voice call out to you. It sounds so distant. "Sue! Please be all right! Please wake up!" her voice sounds closer now, and you can feel someone shaking you. You slowly open your eyes.As your vision clears, you see Louise's face looking down at you, her eyes full of fear and concern. She helps you as you struggle to sit up.

"Louise? Where are we?" you ask.

"I wish I knew!" she exclaims. "I think we've been kidnapped. We're in a cell, or a room similar to one."

You look around to find that Louise is correct. It is a very cell like room. There are two cots, the one you're sitting on, and another one at the foot yours. The walls are dark gray concrete, and there id a solid steel door on the other side of the room. A bare toilet, a sink, and an open shower. A dim, naked light hangs in the center of the room. You turn your attention back to Louise who is now sitting beside you on your cot. "The last thing I remember is drinking brandy. How about you?"

"Yes, that's what I can recall" Louise admits. "I had strange dreams afterwards. People wearing strange masks were touching me everywhere."

"There was a lady in a strange looking bird mask in my dreams" you tell her.

"I don't think they were dreams, Sue" says Louise. "I think that really happened before they brought us here. I remember the same lady."

"Louise, I think we're in the dungeon of Hugh's BDSM club."

Suddenly the heavy, steel door swings open. In walks the lady in the red bird mask from your dreams. She's dressed in a long, flowing red gown. Accompanying her are Phil and Toby. "I'm happy to see you're both awake" she says with a smile. "I am your Mistress. You may call me Mistress Chatelaine. I will be your mother, and your giver of pain and delight. Do as I say, and you will be rewarded. Fail to cooperate, and you will be punished. With that being said, both of you, stand up and take off your clothes. You may drop them in the bags my two assistants are carrying. Let's get to it, ladies."

You look at Louise, and you can see the fear in her eyes. "We better do as we're told, for now" you tell her.

You both stand up, and slowly take off your clothes, dropping them piece by piece into the garbage bags Phil and Toby are holding. Finally you're both naked, arms scrunching your breasts together while your hands cover your pubic mounds. You both shiver from the sudden coolness.

"Drop your hands to your sides. I want to see every naked inch of your bodies" Mistress Chatelaine instructs you. You both do as you're told, and she walks slowly around both of you. She takes the edge of her hand and runs it up Louise's ass crack. Louise jumps, and yelps in surprise. "A little bit goosey, aren't we?" she giggles as she walks over to your back side. "How about you, my pet. Are you a little bit goosey too?" You feel the edge of her hand as it runs up and down your ass crack. But instead of jumping, you stand still. She persists, and it starts to heat you up inside. "Mmm" she coos into your ear. "Someone likes their ass played with. Is that so?" she asks.

"Yes, Mistress Chatelaine" you answer.

"Good answer" she whispers into you ear before kissing it. She gently caresses your anal bud with one finger before thrusting it up inside you.

"Aaauuuggghhh!" you moan and gasp.

"You're making your Mistress hot" she coos again into your ear. "I love fucking asses. Would you like me to fuck your ass as a reward?"

Her finger thrusting inside you is making you hotter. "Please, fuck my ass, Mistress Chatelaine!" you find yourself breathlessly begging.

"You're going to be such a good little pet. I may just keep you for myself" Mistress Chatelaine whispers. "Bend over, and I will give you what you want."

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