Cassie uses Miranda

"Thanks for dinner," Cassie said before kissing Max as he stopped his car in her parent's driveway. "I was a little worried we wouldn't get to spend much time together this summer, with you working for your uncle."

"You know I'll make time, besides, we'll be fifth years once school starts in the fall," Max said with a slight laugh.

"'Fifth year is the best year,'" Cassie laughed back as she quoted a saying they had heard fifth year highschool students say from the time they were kids. It was a saying that often proved true. In the fifth and final year of General Education, students learned how to use, punish, and care for **** girls. "Are you sure you can't come in for a little bit of fun?"

"I wish I could, but, I'm going to have to be at my uncle's early tomorrow. We're sending out a truck of hu-cows early."

"Too bad, how about Friday night then?"

"Friday sounds great," he said before kissing her again.

"See you Friday, Max," she said as she opened the door and climbed out of the car. She walked into the house and inside found Miranda weathered to a wall waiting for her. "Have you been waiting long, cutie?" she asked as she ran her hand over the brunette ****'s ass. Miranda shook her head. "Come on, I want to take a bath."

She untethered Miranda's leash and led her **** up to her room, and into her private bathroom. Wordlessly, she undid the black leather single glove keeping Miranda's arms trapped behind her. As soon as her arms were free, the obedient **** began filling the tub with water, using one of her hands to check the temperature. As this was going on, Cassie stripped herself naked. When her **** turned off the water, the blonde took a tentative step into the steaming water."

"Mmm, perfect," Cassie said as she sat down in the large tub and leaned back fully relaxing. "Bathe me," she ordered.

Miranda grabbed a soft wash cloth and dunked it into the water. She then began to gently scrub her mistress' naked body, making her perfectly smooth and blemishless skin shine. When she was done she held up two of her mistress' favorite body wash. One was a light purple that smelled of lavender, and the other a dark green that was apple-scented. When she tapped the top of the dark green body wash, Miranda squirted a generous amount onto the washcloth and scrubbed Cassie's body again. Once her mistress was covered in suds, Miranda pulled a water massager from its cradle, turned it away from Cassie, turned it on, and again used her hand to test the temperature until a gentle stream of hot water. She then used it to rinse her mistress' beautiful body. With this done, Miranda gently placed her hand on Cassie's forehead, the unspoken request for her mistress to tip her head back. Miranda used the wand to rinse the blonde's hair before scrubbing in apple-scented shampoo. After rinsing the shampoo away, Miranda then scrubbed in a matching scented conditioner and allowed it to set, then rinsed it from the blonde's hair.

"This is heaven on Earth," Cassie said as she let herself sink back into the water. With her duties momentarily done, Miranda knelt next to the tub with her hands behind her back waiting as her mistress enjoyed her relaxing soak.

"I hope she enjoys her bath," Miranda thought as she looked down at the floor, waiting for her mistress to be done. The sound of moving water caught her attention, and then she heard the soft thunk of the metal switch near the faucet that controlled the bath's plug. The sound of water draining from the tub mixed with more moving water. She reached for one of the two large, fluffy pink towels that waited on a nearby warmer. She stood, quickly unfolded it and held it open for her mistress.

"That was a wonderful bath," she said as Miranda began to gently pat her dry. When her body was dry, Miranda grabbed the other towel and carefully dried her mistress' blonde hair before brushing it for her. "Good girl," Cassie said as she patted Miranda on the head. She then stepped into a pair of pink panties and slipped a matching nightie over her head. She grabbed Miranda's leash and led her into her bedroom. "Why did I bother to put these things on," she laughed at herself as she removed her panties and sat at the foot of her bed. "Down," she said pointing at the ground in front of her. Miranda lowered herself to her knees and pressed her face to her mistress' pussy, and began dragging her ball gag and her nose up and down the blonde's slit. She stopped when Cassie grabbed her long brown hair and removed the ball gag from her mouth.

"May I please eat your pussy, Mistress?" she asked looking up at Cassie with a pleading look.

"Eat," Cassie said as she pushed Miranda's head back between her legs. Miranda began lightly dragging the tip of her soft warm tongue along the outside of her mistress' pussy. When her clit emerged, she wrapped her lips around it and lightly sucked on the sensitive nub before running her tongue along Cassie's slit. Every few strokes of her tongue, she would stop to pay attention to Cassie's clit once again. After continuing to tease her mistress for several minutes, she plunged her tongue deep into her mistress' pussy, drawing a long moan from the blonde. Several minutes later, Cassie fell back on the bed, buckled her hips up, and screamed in orgasmic bliss.

"Did I please you, Mistress?" Miranda asked, keeping her gaze low.

"You did, and now," Cassie said moving some of Miranda's bangs aside "I have a treat for you," she added as she clipped a leash to Miranda's collar. Cassie led her **** back into her bedroom and pulled the pillows off the bed. She then placed a wide cylindrical pillow across the center of the large bed. "You know the position," she said as she unclipped the leash from Miranda's collar.

"Yes, Mistress," Miranda said her voice shaking with nervousness as she lay on the bed, her hips raised by the large pillow. She placed her wrists and ankles near the four posts. She fought back a nervous wine as Cassie used cuffs built into the bed frame to secure her in place. Being in this position, usually meant she was in for a punishment.

"Nervous?" Cassie asked as she ran her hand over Miranda's ass, enjoying the way it quivered ever so slightly under her touch.

"Yes, Mistress," she said with a slight whine. Cassie couldn't help but laugh as she bent down until her mouth was near Miranda's ear.

"As much as I love you fearing me," she said as she gently and slowly dragged her fingernails down Miranda's back. "As I said, this is a treat." Cassie went to a drawer and pulled out a pink strap-on with a black harness. She stepped into the harness and adjusted it until she felt the clit stimulator over her nub, then knelt on the bed so the hard rubber cock was near Miranda's lips. "Get my cock ready for your pussy."

"Yes, Mistress," Miranda said before spitting on the toy and taking it into her mouth as best she could. Cassie slid slightly closer to her ****, making it easier for the brunette to work more and more of it into her mouth.

"That's a good girl," Cassie said with a smile as she ran her fingers through her ****'s long brown hair. For the next several minutes Cassie enjoyed the sight of her **** obediently sucking the fake cock, and occasionally spitting on it. "Alright, it's time for your treat." Cassie got off of the bed, circled it, and climbed back on lining the pink cock up with her glistening pussy. "You may cum when you want," Cassie said as she grabbed Miranda's hair and gave a firm tug. "but, I want you to tell me when you're going to cum."

"Yes, Mistress," Miranda said moving her hips up and down when she felt the tip of the fake cock against her slit. Cassie thrust her hips forward, burying the dildo in Miranda's pussy.

Meanwhile, in the private backroom of a lavish New L.A. nightclub Margot Ellis and Genevieve MacTavish sat at a large circular table, with half a dozen other members of W.A.A.M. "So, what's this all about?" Seleena a tall, slender Asian woman said looking at the two with barely contained curiosity.

"This," Margot answered as she slid the evidence of how their organization started, and what it had become across the table. Seleena and the others took a few minutes to read over the information.

"Wait, these names, and the descriptions," Justine, a blue-eyed redhead said after a period of long silence. "Does this mean what I think it means?"

Hmmhmm," Genevieve said slowly nodding her head.

"My god! W.A.A.M. enslaved its own people for objecting to enslaving free women along with Amazons," Kaycee a newly arrived transfer from Atlanta said. Her light brown eyes were wide with shock. "What are we going to do?" she asked as she brushed some of her long black hair away from her face.

"We make a new organization," Genevieve said with a shrug.

"We recruit from within W.A.A.M. and from without. We dedicate or new group to enslaving Amazons, for enslaving other women to begin with, and any member of W.A.A.M. that doesn't that refuses to give up enslaving free women."

"So, What do we call ourselves?" Seleena asked after glancing around the table and seeing only nods of agreement.