Emily breaks the next whore

While Jess was down in the alchemy lab Emily, Eden, and Alura sat by the pool contemplating the list of candidates for potential whores. It was a board list T.V. and film actresses, models, musicians, and athletes. The three debated the list as a fresh round of drinks was brought to them by members of the staff.

"Oh, let's not forget we still need to decide which fictional character we're going to bring to life as a present for Jess," Eden reminded the group. "We only have three more days."

"Right," Emily agreed before taking a long sip of lemonade, then turning her attention back to the list.

"Actually, I have an idea that I think Mom will love," Alura said with a smile.

"What is it?" Eden asked excitedly.

"Her," she said pointing to a name on the list.

"Um honey, Alia wouldn't be able to make her submissive and I think your mom would notice if we had an extra celebrity just lounging about," Emily said as she rubbed Alura's back.

"No I know, but mom loves breaking a new girl almost as mush as she loves using a submissive one."

"She does have a point," Eden agreed.

"Thanks Momma Eden, but, that's only half of my idea."

"Okay, what's the other half?" Eden laughed.

"We give mom her to break and a certain fictional character we've already discussed as a possibility and well think of the fun Mom would have." It took a few short seconds before what Alura had hinted at dawned on Eden and Emily. Once it did their faces lit up with broad smiles.

"Oh, that is an amazing idea," Emily laughed.

"And here I thought your mom was the evil genius around here," Eden said smiling at Alura.

"Well, like mother like daughter," Alura said with a shrug.

"If there are no objections. I think I'll take...," Emily said taking a final look at the list of names," her," she finished as she pointed at one of the many names.

"Have fun," Eden said in a sing-song manner.

Emily closed her eyes and teleported herself to the dungeon. "I wish I was dressed as a dominatrix," she said and an instant later. short denim shorts, pink bikini top, and white flip-flops were gone. In their place was a red leather bra with a short tight fitting black leather jacket over top leaving her toned stomach bare. completing her a pair of tight fitting leather booty shorts, and black combat boots similar to those worn by the guards in the dungeon and harem room. "Guards, I am bringing a new whore to join us. I want her stripped and taken to Intake 2."

"Yes Mistress Emily," the guards said together and quickly got ready to welcome yet another unsuspecting woman to her new life.

"I wish Florence Pugh was in this dungeon." Instantly, the English actress appeared with a bewildered look on her face.

"How the hell?" she asked just before the guards pounced on her and quickly had her on the ground. "Get off of me you cunts!" She yelled as they held her down. Initially she had not noticed one of the guards approaching with a disrobing knife, that is, until she felt the razor sharp hooked blade slid under the collar of her shirt and began cutting along the seem. "NNNOOO!!!" Florence shrieked as her designer shirt was cut away.

Once she was naked the guards lifted her making sure to keep a tight hold on the British beauty. They didn't want to chance dropping their mistress' new plaything. The group entered the room and the guards quickly laid her on her back, lifted her legs, and locked her ankles into the leather lined steel cuffs that hung from the ceiling by two rigid poles.

"Florence, I am Mistress Emily, you will address as such at all times. I have brought you here to serve me and your other mistresses as one of our celebrity whores," Emily said in a cold tone. The look of shock and horror on Florence's face instantly made her wet.

"No! Please I, I'll give you whatever you want! Please just let me go," Florence pleaded as tears began to flow from her eyes.

"Yes Florence, you will," Emily said as she crouched down and used her index to catch one of Florence's tears. "And what I want is you're complete obedience," she continued before sucking on her finger. "I just love the taste of tears of desperation," she laughed.

"Please don't do this."

"Before we leave here, this will be around your neck," Emily said as she held up a black leather collar.

"Oh God! You're serious about this!"

"Deadly serious sweetie," Emily answered as she stroked Florence's cheek. "Get her up!"

One of the guards pressed a button on the wall causing the rigid poles to retract lifting Florence off the floor. She stopped the device when her head was about two feet of the ground leaving her clean shaven pussy at eye level with Emily.

"Please let me go I promise I won't tell anyone," Florence wailed.

"Sorry but, I think your future clients will just love to **** this cute pussy of yours."

"No! No! Please!"

Emily ignored the actress and began to gently rub her defenseless pussy. "I know the carpet doesn't match the drapes and you seem to prefer being blonde, but, I can't blame you, " Eden said as she twirled a stray lock of her long blonde hair. "So I'll do you a favor. I wish Florence was a natural blonde." For the briefest of moments, Florence's hair shimmered a brilliant gold leaving her hair permanently blonde. "Well we might as well get started," she said as she walked over to a second wall control. When she pressed one of the buttons on the control panel a whirling sound could be heard and shortly after a metal dildo lowered down until it nearly touched Florence's pussy. Emily then went to a nearby cabinet and pulled out a single tube of a clear gel. Without a word she squirted some of the gel on her hand then used her hand to stroke the metal dildo as if giving it a hand job, and coating it in the gel.

"Wha, what your you going to do with that?"

"It looks like a cock, you have a pussy, what do you think?"

A look of hatred came to Florence's face hit home. "Why do I get the feeling that's not lube?"

"Because you're such a clever girl," Emily said as she began slathering the gel on Florence's pussy. "Just not clever enough to submit," she added as she put some of the gel on the bound actress' inner thighs, tits and ass. She then went back to the control panel and pressed another button that dropped several sticky pads with wire leads attached to them. Emily quickly attached the pads Then turned the first of two knobs. As she turned it the dildo began to pump in and out of Florence.

"Stop this now!" Florence yelled in a mixture of terror and anger.

"Not only does it lube you, it keeps me from damaging you," she said as she turned up the dial causing the dildo to fuck her faster. She then started to slowly turn the second dial.

"AAAAHH!" Florence screamed as a jolt of electricity hit her body in her pussy and where every pad sat.

"Mmm that accent of yours is music to my ears," she said increasing the power to the device and sending another shock through the actress' body causing her to stream again. "This device won't generate near enough current to kill you," Emily said with a smile as she walked over to her captive. "But, it will hurt like hell," she added as she grabbed a fist full of Florence's hair.

"Please no!" Florence sobbed.

"Submit, and beg for your collar. Otherwise I've set the machine to increase its power every two minutes until it reaches full power. After that, it shocks you every thirty seconds until I shut it off."

"She can't be serious can she?" Florence asked herself. A few short seconds later, a third and clearly stronger shock went through the soon-to-be whore.

Ten minutes later the machine hit its maximum power. Florence's scream from the shock echoed loudly off of the walls. Between the pain of the electric shock and the fog and headache of the blood rush she had been experiencing for quite some time now made it nearly impossible for the British actress to think clearly.

"FFFFFUUUUUUCCKKKK!!! AAAHHH!!!" she screamed just as her senses started to semi-return to her. "Okay! Okay! I'll do whatever you want!"

"Does that mean you want your collar?"

"Yes I want my collar," Florence answered quickly fearing another shock from the vile machine.

"How about 'Yes please Mistress Emily I want my collar?'" Emily asked just before Florence screamed in agony from another full powered shock.

"Yes please Mistress Emily I want my collar!" Without a word, Emily shut the machine down and then put the collar on around Florence's neck.

"Release her," she said to the guards as she walked a few steps away and lowered her leather booty shorts.

"Yes Mistress Emily," The guards said before doing as ordered. Soon, the newly collared whore was on the ground and finally released from the device.

"Florence crawl over here and eat my pussy or I have the guards put you back and I'll leave you there for a week," Emily ordered. Florence began to comply with the order. "When a mistress gives you an order you are to reply 'Yes Mistress, and that mistress' name. The same goes for clients you will always address your betters appropriately."

"Yes Mistress Emily," Florence said as silent tears again fell from her eyes.

"Well, what are you waiting for?" Emily asked when Florence stopped in front of her.

"I, I've never..."

"There's no better time to learn then is there?"

"No Mistress Emily," Florance said in a defeated tone before she slowly began to lick her new mistress' pussy.

Meanwhile back at the pool. Eden and Alura still sat by the pool going over the list. "Well I've made my decision," Eden said as she stood up. "Coming inside sweetie?"

"No, I think I'll swim for a bit and try and decide on who I want to break," Alura answered as she stood and removed her denim shorts revealing red bikini bottoms that matched the red bikini top covering her perky breasts.

"Okay, well don't take too long," Eden said before giving her adoptive daughter a kiss on the cheek and heading into the house.

Who has Eden chosen to become the resort's next celebrity whore? Will it be Lindsey Brewer? Nicole Kang? Camila Cabello? Answer in comments.

A) Lindsey Brewer

B) Nicole Kang

C) Camila Cabello

D) Someone else. Who?