Camila, humiliated, and brutally fucked

After breakfast, the four mistresses returned to the dungeon, and sat on their thrones. They had not bothered to change and remained dressed in clothes well suited to their island home. Jess turned her attention to one of the guards near the door to the harem room. "Guard, bring us Caroline please."

"Of course Mistress Jessica," the guard replied before entering the harem room. She returned a few short minutes later with Caroline following obediently on a leash dressed in a sheer light blue version of the harem uniform. The guard stopped in front of the dais and Caroline moved beside the guard before dropping to her knees.

"Happy Birthday Mistress Jessica. I hope you enjoyed your new slaves. How may I serve you, or my other mistresses of course?" Caroline said keeping her gaze low.

"Thank you Caroline," Jessica said with a smile. "You are being rewarded for your recent good behavior. Florence Pugh, Camila Cabello, and Bella Hadid need to be tested for obedience. You may choose one, and where to use her. When you're done, we will consider your own report with what we observe to determine if she passes and is a suitable whore."

"Thank, thank you Mistress Jessica," Caroline said after a moment of silent shock. "Camila is the only one I've really heard of so I choose her."

"Very well. Where would you like to use her?" Eden asked.

"Mistresses, since we're already here, the dungeon if it pleases you."

"Alright we will stay and observe then," Emily said giving her approval.

"You know, I'm feeling generous today," Jess said with a slight laugh. "Guards bring all of the slaves and whores to witness this."

"Yes Mistress Jessica," the guards said together as they went to retrieve the rest of the mistresses private collection from the harem room, and Britney, Chyler, and Tessa from the whore's wing.

"Anybody seen Katie, or Alia?" Eden asked.

"After breakfast Aunt Katie said she was going to make my bed," Alura said turning to Eden.

"And I believe I saw Alia scrubbing the living room floor," Emily added.

"Alia! Bring Katie with you!" Jess said loudly making it clear to her genie through their connection that she was being summoned. A second later, both slaves appeared in a puff of smoke and quickly knelt to the ground. Both were dressed as maids. While the normal French Maid uniform the rest of the maids wore was very flattering, Katie and Alias had shorter skirts particularly in the back leaving their asses on display. The neck line was also much lower offering a clear glimpse at their breasts. "How may we serve you Mistresses?" they asked.

Jess glanced over, seeing her slaves being filed into the dungeon. "First, thank you girls again for the part you played in bringing me Lizzie and Hilary."

"Your welcome again," Alia answered.

"We're glad you enjoyed them," Katie added.

"Well, still, I think something should be done for you two. So since Alia did not suggest the wish herself, and was in fact afraid to do so, leads me to believe you've learned your lesson about using wishes for your own pleasure."

"Yes Mistress Jessica I have. I will never take any liberties with a wish made by my mistresses again."

"Good. I wish to cancel the wish causing Alia to have a ruined orgasm whenever we wish to see someone new in the cinema room, or it's app."

"Thank you Mistress Jessica," Alia said through a moan of pleasure.

"Not done," Jess said holding up her finger. "You still won't be getting any pleasure out of it. I wish that instead of Alia getting pleasure from wishes pertaining to the cinema room, Katie will have an orgasm instead." Again, Alia moaned in pleasure as she granted the wish. Katie remained silent until she got a raised eyebrow from Jessica.

"Thank you Mistress Jessica," she quickly said.

Seeing everyone now in place Jess smiled at her mother/****. "We are all here to witness Caroline test a whore for obedience. Caroline," she said as she motioned to her kneeling mother.

"Thank you Mistress Jessica," Caroline said as she rose to her feet marched over to Camila, and slapped her across the face. "What are you?"

"A whore," Camila answered looking away in shame.

"Is that how you address a client you stupid bitch?" Caroline asked before slapping Camila again.

"I'm sorry um..," Camila said realizing she had no idea how Caroline wanted to be addressed.

"Miss Caroline!" Caroline yelled before slapping Camila once more.

"Yes Miss Caroline! I'm sorry Miss Caroline!"

"That's better," Caroline said taking hold of Camila's long dark hair. "Come on whore," she added as she pulled the singer towards a wooden structure that looked almost like a chair. It had a short but wide leather seat with two leather cuffs attached to the main support, below it, one on each side. A singled wooden post went up from the seat and had a large leather piece on it with a long pink strip at its rounded front approximately half an inch wide. It, and the leather cuffs placed above it were on a metal brace designed to be adjustable up and down the wooden post. "Get your fucking clothes off whore."

"Yes Miss Caroline," Camila said as she quickly removed the tight fitting short white tank top and black booty shorts she and the other whores wore.

"Lay here, post between your legs," Caroline instructed as she struck the "seat" of the chair with her hand.

"Yes Miss Caroline," Camila responded nervously as she took the required position. After securing Camila's wrists below the platform she now laid on. Caroline then adjusted the large leather device until the pink strip pressed against her pussy. Once it was properly positioned, Caroline secured Camila's ankles in the empty set of cuffs leaving her lying helplessly on her back with her legs up in the air.

"Do you know what this is whore?" she asked resting her hand on the lather device between her legs.

"No, Miss Caroline," she answered. Her voice cracked with fear.

"This, is a sybian. A fancy name for an extremely powerful vibrator. It's going to make you cum and cum and cum and cum," she explained turning it to full power. "You best not cum without permission whore," she added as she took off her short loincloth and straddled Camila's face. She squatted down slightly placing her pussy near Camila's mouth. "Eat me whore."

"Yes Miss Caroline," she said before lifting her head and beginning to lick Caroline's pussy as her own pleasure quickly built thanks to the powerful vibrator between her legs.

"That's it, that's it, you know how to use that tongue," Caroline moaned as Camila continued to lick her pussy.

"May I cum Miss Caroline!?" As soon as she heard Camila beg for her first orgasm Caroline lowered herself further, smothering Camila with her pussy.

"Cum whore!" she yelled. Camila tried to move her head and breathe. "No!" she yelled as she pressed her weight further down onto the singers face. "Cum then you get to breathe," she laughed as she watched the former singer writhe beneath her, in part due to her peaking pleasure, and in part due to her need for air. When Camila screamed into her pussy as her orgasm overtook her. "Lick," she commanded as she took her weight off of Camila.

A teary eyed Camila obeyed as she struggled to catch her breath. Again and again and again the process was repeated. Camila would lick Caroline's pussy until she knew she was getting close to an orgasm. She would ask permission to cum and Caroline would suffocate her with her pussy until Camila came, sometimes cumming herself in the process.

When she tired of this, she took Camila to another chair-like structure in her daughter/mistress' dungeon. this one had a short narrow seat and the post behind it not only went up, but cured out towards the front of the seat giving it an appearance similar to that of a scorpion's tail. At the top of the chair's "tail" there were two sets of cuffs placed closely together on either side of the wooden post. Not far above the seat a metal pole ran through the structure sticking out on either side like handlebars.

"Sit," Caroline said as she pointed at the small seat.

"Yes Miss, Caroline," Camila said tearfully and fearful of what would happen next. Caroline quickly secured Camila to the chair her ankles in the front most set of cuffs on the high point of the chair's tail and her wrist in the rear set. Again Camila was left helpless completely helpless, and now with her now aching pussy exposed for everyone to see. Caroline wordlessly went to a cabinet, pulled out a strap-on and quickly fastened it around her waist.

She returned to Camila and smiled coldly at her as she made a show of standing with her feet on either side of the structure that Camila was bound to. Then slowly inserting the tip of the red and black dildo into the singer's pussy. Finally, she took hold of the handlebars behind Camila, and began thrusting her hips fast and hard, brutally fucking her helpless fuck toy.

"What are you?!" Caroline yelled right into Camila's face.

"A whore! I'm a whore!"

"That's right and what do whores do?!"

"Whatever their clients want!"

"Good girl! Keep telling everyone what you are until you cum!"

"I'm a whore! I'm a whore! I'm a whore!" Camila continually repeated as Caroline continued to fuck her without mercy. After having so many orgasms Camila wanted to cum again. She wanted the brutal fucking she was getting to stop. That's what she wanted, but her body wouldn't or perhaps couldn't co-operate. "I'm a whore!" Camila screamed again, however now with a weak and raspy voice as her long building and now painful orgasm finally went through her body.

Finally done with the broken singer she released her from her bondage and left her in a heap on the dungeon floor as she went and knelt before her mistresses. "Well, Caroline, you certainly did put on a show for us," Jessica said with a slight laugh. "Does she pass?"

Caroline looked back at the heavily panting singer laying pathetically on the floor. "I suppose so Mistress Jessica."

"You 'suppose so?'" Eden asked with a raised eyebrow.

"You used her for your pleasure, and she took it," Emily said giving Caroline a pointed look.

"She followed your every order and you left her in a heap. Well done Caroline, but, my opinion is she passes," Alura said, giving the **** that birthed her rare praise. Eden, Emily and Jessica all looked at one another and nodded.

"We agree," Jessica said smiling at Camila as she slowly crawled next to Caroline, and knelt before her mistresses. "Camila, you have passed and will be serving as a whore when the resort opens. For now, one of the guards will take you back to your room and you may rest."

"Thank you Mistress Jessica," she said weakly as one of the guards slowly helped her to her feet.

"Well ladies, shall we leave them to their lunch and see what the staff has made for us?" Emily asked when members of the staff made their way into the dungeon carrying several treys of food.

"Yeah, I am starved," Alura laughed as she stood from her throne.

"So who gets to go next?" Jess asked as they made their up from the dungeon to the main house, Katie and Alia following close behind.

"I say Chloe," Emily answered drawing looks from the others wonder why she would pick Chloe over her own sister. "What? Did Chloe try to blow this whole thing out of the water and get her ass beaten and tossed into solitary when I wasn't looking?"

"She makes a point," Eden laughed.

Who will Chloe choose to test. Florence Plugh? Or Bella Hadid? Answer in Comments.

A) Florence in the dungeon

B) Florence in the play building. What room? (As always feel free to suggest rooms not yet seen.)

C) Bella in the dungeon

D) Bella in the play building. What room?