The fate of Jean Grey

"That's her, the woman who is my...my.... NO!" Jean thought as she looked at Leana. "She is not my mistress, I am not a ****, I need to get back to Scott, to The Professor," she thought as she glanced around and saw Kara. She looked at the naked blonde and focused to enter her mind. "AAAAAHHHH!!!" Jean screamed in pain. It felt like someone was driving a spike into her brain. When the pain stopped Jean went limp and breathed heavily.

"Naughty naughty," Leana said teasingly in a sing-song tone. "Trying to use your powers without your mistress' permission." Leana reached over, took Kara by the arm, and guided her closer to Jean. "Jean, this is Kara, one of your new sisters," she said introducing the two. "Kara is going to help you learn your lessons. Isn't that nice of her?" Leana asked as she ran her hand over Kara's ass.

"Please let me go. Please I promise not to tell anyone please," Jean pled panicking as the full reality of the situation began to truly set in.

"Oh no, you're mine now. Since you clearly need to learn because brainwashing didn't seem to work, we need to start with lesson one. Kara, what is lesson one?"

"Mistress, lesson one is that a **** must address its mistresses properly at all times, Mistress."

"Did you get that, Jean?" Leana asked. "No? Oh well, you will in time," she added when Jean did not reply. She went to a cabinet and took out a led-lined case. She opened it and took out a green cheek-to-cheek paddle. Jean did not miss the fearful way Kara looked at the paddle or the sound of the weak whimper she made.

"That poor girl, she's terrified," Jean thought.

"Kara, what is this?" Leana asked as she held the paddle up for both the beautiful Kryptonian and mutant to see.

"Your Kryptonite paddle, Mistress," Kara answered with fear in her voice.

"Have I used this on you yet?"

"No, Mistress."

"Kara, explain to your new sister, what Kryptonite is."

"Jean, Kryptonite is a piece of debris from my home world, Krypton."

"Good, now explain what it does," Leana ordered as she placed the paddle against Kara's thigh and **** it up to her toned stomach. Causing the Kryptonian beauty to wince and whine in pain.

"Jean, Kryptonite can kill me, thankfully, Mistress' is low grade and just very unpleasant for me."

"If I wanted you to stand here so I could drag this paddle all over your body, would you?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"And if I wanted to use this on your ass?" she asked as she ran the paddle over Kara's cunt, making her whine loudly.

"I would bend over for the paddle."

"Why?"

"Lesson two, Mistress. A **** must take what she is given."

"Position one, turn around, and bend over."

"Yes, Mistress," Kara said as she put her hands behind her back, grasping the opposite elbow, turned around, and bent over.

"Jean, I want you to watch carefully, she's going to get four hard swats," Leana said as she placed the paddle against Kara's ass making her whimper. When Jean gave no reply, Leana tapped her watch, and again, searing pain hit Jean's brain. "Unless you're gagged when I give you an order, the correct response is: 'Yes, Mistress.'"

"Yes, Mistress! Yes, Mistress!" Jean screamed **** for the pain to stop.

"That's better," Leana said coldly as she tapped her watch again. "Ready, Kara?"

"Yes, Mistress," she said wincing as the Kryptonite paddle continued to burn against her ass. Leana drew it back and then, WHACK! "Ow!" Kara yelled. Leana had spanked her before but the burning of the Kryptonite made it so much worse. She stumbled forward in response to the impact, but, much like Alex when it had been her turn to learn, she quickly adopted the required position again.

"How did that feel Kara?" Leana asked.

"Oh Rao, it hurt so bad Mistress," Kara answered her voice trembling as she struggled to hold back tears.

"I know, I designed this paddle for just that purpose. Three more swats, take them like a good girl, and I'll give you a treat," Leana said as she placed the paddle back against Kara's ass making her tremble.

"Yes, Mistress, I must take what I am given."

"Good girl," Leana said before drawing the paddle back again. WHACK!

"AAAAAHHHHHH!!!" Kara let out an ear-piercing scream as the second swat landed and her tears began to flow. She stumbled forward, and quickly resumed the required position once again. WHACK! The third swat brought another scream of pain. WHACK! The fourth and final swat landed hardest of all as soon as Kara corrected her position. She howled in pain as her knees nearly buckled.

"Good girl, Kara," Leana said as she placed the paddle back in its led-lined case. "Hmm, looks like you enjoyed that, at least a little," Leana said as she spread Kara's cunt lips and found her wet. "Look Jean, her cunt got wet from being paddled. Why is that, Kara?" Before the blonde could answer the beautiful redheaded mutant looked and sure enough, the other girl was glistening with need.

"Lesson three Mistress. Your pleasure is my pleasure. If it pleases you to cause me pain, my pain is my pleasure," Kara answered through what was left of her tears.

"Are you ready for your treat, Kara?" Leana asked as she caressed Kara's reddening ass.

"Yes, please Mistress," Kara answered obediently.

"Wait here, and let Jean see how good your ass looks when it's nice and red."

"Yes, Mistress."

Leana left the dungeon and returned several long minutes later. Her business attire was gone, now replaced by a red leather half-bra, matching red leather thigh-high platform-heeled boots, and around her waist, a black strap-on harness with a pink dildo attached to it. As Leana drew near to Kara, the Kryptonian beauty felt the effects of her mistress' pink Kryptonite. "Kara, what is this dildo made out of?"

"Your pink Kryptonite, Mistress."

"What is pink Kryptonite, and what does it do?"

"Pink Kryptonite is a synthetic Kryptonite that you made Mistress. It makes me incredibly horny Mistress."

"Jean, is her cunt dripping with need?"

"Yes, Mistress," Jean said as she flushed with shame as she looked at Kara's fuckhole.

"Now, before we begin, I want to make sure you understand something, Jean. I have breasts, you and your sisters have tits. I have a pussy, you and your sisters have cunts. Although I will probably refer to it as my ass, I have a butt, you and your sisters have asses. Understand?"

"Yes, Mistress," Jean said, again flushing with shame so bad that her face was as red as her hair.

"Good," Leana said as she stepped in front of Kara. "Kara, get my cock ready for your cunt," she ordered.

"Yes, Mistress," Kara answered before taking the pink Kryptonite dildo in her mouth and bobbing her head. She moaned around the Krytonite in her mouth, the mere act of sucking on it made her want to cum.

"That's enough. Turn around and stay bent over."

"Yes, Mistress," Kara said as she did as she was told. Once she was in the required position, Leana slowly inserted the dildo into Kara's cunt drawing a long low moan of lust from the blonde.

"This is a treat for you, Kara, so you may cum to your slutty little heart's desire," Leana said as she took hold of Kara's hips.

"Thank you, Mistress," Kara moaned as Leana began to fuck her hard. "OH RAO MISTRESS I'M CUMNMING!" Kara screamed after only a few seconds of Leana's rough fucking.

"That's it cum for me my little Kryptonian slut," Leana said as she gave Kara's ass a swat as she continued to thrust her hips driving the dildo in and out of Kara's cunt. Jean looked on in amazement as Kara's face became blank like she was completely lost in herself. Kara's mind fogged over with pleasure. The only thing that mattered to her was the neverending orgasm she was having. The sound of her mistress' cry of pleasure brought her back to reality. Instantly she knew the clit stimulator inside the harness had done its work. It was then that Kara realized the only thing holding her up was Leana's right arm under her chest gripping her left shoulder, and her left hand, which had a firm grip on her long blonde hair. "Did you enjoy that, Kara?"

"So much Mistress. Thank you for giving me such a wonderful treat."

"You earned it. Do you think you can guide Jean through lesson four, her **** positions?"

"I will try for you, Mistress."

"That's my girl," Leana said proudly as she kissed Kara's neck. Leana then pulled the dildo out and went to Jean. "If I let you out, are you going to behave?"

"Yes, Mistress," Jean answered hanging her head. Not being able to use her gifts, she knew she had ****.

"Look at me and answer me, Jean," Leana said sternly.

"Yes, Mistress," Jean said now looking Leana in the eye.

"Good," she said as she undid the cuffs that held Jean in place. "Follow along with Kara. Kara, show her how to curtsy."

"Yes, Mistress," Kara answered as she turned to her mistress, pulled her left foot about half a step back crossed it behind her right, and bent her knees.

"Now you, Jean. You will curtsy to me whenever I summon or dismiss you."

"Yes, Mistress," Jean said as she did as Kara had done, although she was clumsy by comparison.

"Too clumsy, Kara demonstrate again."

"Yes, Mistress," Kara said before curtsying to Leana again.

"Jean," Leana said giving the redhead a pointed look. Jean curtsied again while still clumsy, it was marginally better. "Again until you get it right."

"Yes, Mistress," Jean said before she curtsied again and again and again until Leana was finally pleased.

"Good, now five more times just like that, so I know you understand how to do it."

"Yes, Mistress," Jean said before curtsying five more times to Leana.

"Kara, position one."

"Yes, Mistress," Kara said as she placed her feet shoulder-width apart and put her arms behind her back grasping the opposite elbow.

"Now you," Leana said looking at Jean.

"Yes, Mistress," Jean replied before taking the required position.

"Position two." At their mistress' command, Kara obediently acknowledge it, and placed her hands behind her head, fingers interlocked. Jean followed along. "Position Three." The two slaves went to their knees, keeping them shoulder-width apart, and placed their arms behind their backs identically to position one. "Position four." Their hands went to the backs of their heads, fingers interlocked like position two. "Position five." Kara led Jean down onto all fours. "Position six." Jean followed along as Kara lowered her head to the dungeon floor and put her arms out in front of her one hand directly over the other. "Kara, why is this position important?"

"Mistress, position six is the only position a **** may speak freely to her mistress."

"Can a **** enter position six freely?"

"Yes, Mistress, so long as she is not bound in a way that completely prevents it. If she is bound in a way that allows her some freedom, she may adopt position six as closely as her bondage allows."

"Can a **** speak freely once entering position six?"

"No, Mistress. A **** in position six must wait to be acknowledged by her mistress."

"Did you understand that Jean?"

"Yes, Mistress," Jean said not looking up at Leana. She did not want the woman that was now her mistress to see the look of humiliation on her face.

"Good, position seven." Kara and Jean reached back and pulled their asscheeks apart. It was then that Leana's watch began to beep and Jean flinched slightly fearing that she would soon be feeling the horrible pain in her brain again. "Alex, you may get down, come and meet your new sister." Jean looked up and followed her gaze to a woman kneeling on an elevated platform with her nose pressed into the corner of the room like a child in time out. She had long red hair, several shades darker than her own. She wore nothing but black six-inch stiletto-heeled shoes, back thigh-high stockings, and a green lace garter belt. She walked over, curtsied to Leana, and knelt. Once she was on her knees, Leana removed the black ball gag from her mouth.

"Hello Jean, my name is Alex. I am happy to have another sister to share our mistress with.

"Uh.. Jean Grey," Jean said not sure what else to say.

"I'm not surprised that punishment made you change your tune, Alex," Leana laughed. "Position seven, Alex."

"Yes, Mistress," Alex said before joining her sisters in position seven. Leana knelt and removed the large piece of ginger root from Alex's ass, and threw it away.

"Alex, you are dismissed, go get dressed and make us some lunch while Kara and I see to your new sister's education."

"Yes, Mistress," Leana said as she rose to her feet. She curtsied once more to Leana and left the dungeon.

"Hmm, I think we should move on to lesson five," Leana said with a smile. "Kara tell her what lesson five is."

"Yes, Mistress," Kara answered. "Lesson five is that a ****'s orgasms belong to her mistress."

"Jean, position two," Leana ordered.

"Yes, Mistress," Jean said as she stood and adopted the ordered position.

"Kara, eat her cunt. Jean, no cumming."

"Yes, Mistress," both slaves responded before Kara began to expertly tease Jean's neatly trimmed cunt with her tongue.