Lexi punished

Shortly after five, Jenna's slaves had arrived at the lake house for another weekend of serving their mistress. All but Lauren had arrived, and Jenna knew the pretty redhead would soon arrive. She looked at the line of women she had enslaved as they knelt side-by-side in the living room, in clear view of the front door, awaiting orders.

Mia had been ordered into her pink frilly childish dress and pink stiletto-heeled shoes. Lauren had personally put her long blonde tresses into pigtails and painted the teacher's lips with a wet-looking pink sparkly lip gloss.

Next to her was Melissa Howard. She had been ordered to dress in her sexy cheerleader uniform. Her dark hair in a ponytail, her breasts threatening to spill out of the tiny tight-fitting top that left her toned stomach bare, a pair of black booty shorts that showed off the bottoms of her ass cheeks, and a pair of white knee-high boots with six-inch stiletto heels. Jenna thought she looked adorable.

Next to Melissa, was her mother, Diane. The dark-haired MILF wore her catholic schoolgirl uniform. The short white top tied just below her ample breasts and an obscenely short pleated plaid skirt covered her well-aged and toned body.

Next in line were The Cho Twins, Bethany and Elissa. Each of the twins' dark hair was done in a stylish bun, and each wore a short silk kimono. Bethany's in white and pink, Elissa’s in black and pink. Even tied, the kimonos did little to hide the twins perky breasts, and were just long enough to cover their pussies.

Finally, kneeling next to the twins was the latest addition to Jenna’s collection, her arch rival, Lexi Wilkens. Like the rest of Jenna’s slaves, Lexi wore a leather **** collar around her neck. Unlike the others though, she had been left otherwise naked. Tears of shame and fear slowly leaked from the tall slender brunette’s eyes. Jenna gave Lexi a cold smile.

"Either she's wishing she would have shaved better, or that Lauren won't get here," she thought as the image of Lexi's terrified face when Jenna told her that her punishment would begin once all of her slaves had gathered. The sound of crunching gravel broke her from her thoughts. She looked out of the window and saw Lauren's silver Accord come to a gentle stop next to Lexi's Malibu.

Just before turning off the car, Lauren looked at the digital clock in the dashboard. "Plenty of time," she said to herself as she grabbed her journal and collar. She made her way to the front door, stripped naked before leaving her clothes in a neatly folded pile and kneeling next to them. She then knocked on the door before holding her journal up in both hands, her collar resting on top of it, and turned her eyes downward. "My collar and journal, Mistress," she said when the door opened.

"Very good, Lauren," Jenna said as she took the offered items. She placed the journal on the small table with the others, she would get to reading them soon, and placed the collar around Lauren's neck. "In," she said as she moved aside.

"Yes, Mistress," Lauren replied as she stood and walked into the lake house. As soon as she was inside, she turned to face her mistress and stood with her feet shoulder-width apart and her hands on the back of her head.

Jenna smiled as she began to gently rub Lauren's pussy, finding it not only perfectly smooth, but wet with arousal. "Good girl, Lauren, nice and smooth. Have you been thinking about this weekend today, slut?" she asked as her finger grazed Lauren's clit, making the redhead gasp and shudder slightly.

"Yes, I have, Mistress."

"And have you touched this pussy?"

"No, Mistress. My pussy is your property. Other than shaving it, I am not allowed to touch it without your permission."

"That’s my good banker slut," Jenna said before passionately kissing Lauren. Although she remained in position, Lauren happily returned the teen dominatrix's passionate kiss. When Jenna broke the kiss, Lauren licked her lips, as if savoring the taste of the younger woman. With a smirk of satisfaction, Jenna gently pat Lauren's pussy. "Go put your hair in a messy bun and put on what I've laid out for you in the guestroom."

"Yes, Mistress," Lauren said with a smile before turning around and heading up the stairs. When she reached the guestroom she saw a pile of clothes waiting on the bed with a sticky note with her name neatly written on it. First she went into the bathroom, relieved herself, and styled her hair. Then she got dressed.

Jenna had left her a black suit jacket with only one button that fastened between her breasts, a black lace garter belt, black silk stockings, a short black shirt that hugged her curves and barely covered her, and lastly, a pair of black open-toed shoes with six-inch stiletto heels.

"Don't you all look so sexy?" Jenna asked once Lauren had returned and knelt at the end of the line next to Lexi. The tall brunette, now knowing that whatever punishment awaited her was now only moments away, whimpered slightly as her tears began to flow more freely and her body trembled with nervousness. "Lauren, Lexi, trade places."

"Yes, Mistress," Lauren said as she silently questioned her mistress's command but obeyed. She had heard Lexi croak a response as well. She could tell the other girl was terrified.

"Most of you have done a wonderful job of keeping your pussies shaved, most of you," Jenna said before looking at Lexi with an icy glare.

"So that's it, she's going to be punished," Lauren thought as the reason for Lexi's terror became clear.

"Lexi, however, did a poor job of shaving herself today and will be punished. First though, we are going to make sure she has a nice smooth pussy. Lexi, get on your back." Lexi gulped, but wordlessly obeyed the command. "Diane, Melissa, Lauren, and Mia, each of you take a limb, spread eagle her, and keep her pinned to the floor."

"Yes, Mistress," the four said together. Mia and Lauren each took one of Lexi's wrists, pulled them away from her body, and used as much of their weight as they could to pin her arms in place. At the same time, the mother-daughter pair spread the brunette’s legs apart before sitting on them with her ankles pinched between their knees.

"Bethany, Elissa, go get the warmer and the strips. Be careful not to spill the wax."

“Wa-wax!?” Lexi thought, her eyes going wide with fright. She wanted to scream, but didn’t dare utter a sound. “If I fight back, it’ll only be worse, she silently told herself as the rhythmic clicking of the twins’ heels faded into the distance. “Besides, if I did manage to make it to my feet, and get out of the door, what am I going to do? I’m a naked girl out in the middle of nowhere. Even if I was lucky enough to come across someone, anyone, the likelihood of me getting help… Go God no!” Her mind was racing so fast as she fought against every instinct that was telling her to try to fight, to run, that she hadn’t heard the twins approaching until Bethany stood over her. In her right hand she held an electric warmer so that it lay in her palm, the power cord was wrapped loosely, yet neatly around her fingers. The fingers of her left hand were gently wrapped around a small bowl that was sitting on top of the warming plate, which Lexi guessed was still very hot.

"Make sure her pussy is smooth," Jenna said, fighting back her laughter.

"Yes, Mistress," the twins replied. The twins knelt on either side of her, Bethany lowering herself more slowly and carefully than Elissa. Without hesitation, Bethany stirred the wax with a plastic applicator, and let a glob of excess wax fall from it before placing a thin vertical line of wax on Lexi's pussy.

"Ahhh! Oh God please!" she screamed as soon as the hot wax touched her tender flesh. She tried to roll over. She tried to sit up. But her fighting was useless. "No, no, no, please," she begged as Elissa pressed a strip of paper down on the wax. The beautiful Asian gave her a sympathetic look before ripping the paper free from her skin.

The process was repeated over and over until the twins were sure they had waxed every fraction of an inch of Lexi's pussy. "She's ready for your inspection, Mistress," Elissa said nervously as she looked over at Jenna.

With an amused smile, Jenna made her way to where Lexi lay sobbing, still pinned to the floor by her fellow slaves. She bent down and ran her fingers over Lexi's pussy. "Good girls," she said before patting Mia, Lauren, Melissa, Diane, Bethany, and Elissa on their heads as if they were her faithful pets. "As for you," she said, her tone turning cold. "Are you going to do a better job of shaving your pussy, or do I need to have you waxed daily?"

“I’ll shave better, please. Please no more,” Lexi pleaded through her sobs.

Jenna smirked at Lexi before walking over to her and kneeling at her side. “But your punishment is just beginning Lexi,” she said as she stroked her rival’s cheek almost lovingly. “Bring her over ladies.”

At Jenna’s command, Lexi’s fellow slaves pulled her to her feet and took her over to the fireplace. As they neared it, the brunette’s eyes went wide with a mixture of confusion and fear. Two large C clamps had been clamped to each end of the mantle and from each clamp hung a set of leather cuffs. One cuff attached to one of the C clamps, the other hanging down freely by the chain connecting it to an empty leather cuff, waiting for each of Lexi’s wrists. On the floor directly in front of the fireplace was a sheet of plastic. Next to the sheet of plastic was a spreader bar, and two coils of red silk rope.

Lexi was made to stand on the sheet of plastic with her back to the fireplace. “Squat,” Jenna said sternly as she snapped her fingers and pointed down at the plastic sheet. Slowly, Lexi lowered herself down, balancing herself awkwardly on the balls of her feet. Jenna placed Lexi’s ankles in the cuffs of the spreader bar as Bethany and Elissa placed her wrists in the dangling cuffs. Jenna then tied the silk ropes around each of Lexi’s legs, leaving her unable to stand up.

“Should I get what you need, Mistress?” Lauren asked.

“Yes you should,” Jenna replied in a sing-song tone, clearly enjoying what was happening.

Lauren left the living room only to return a short time later carrying a tray. On the tray was a small bowl that Lexi could see a light blue handle sticking out of, a pair of latex gloves, a spray bottle full of what looked like water, and a washcloth.

“Here you are, Mistress,” Lauren said as she placed the tray and its contents down on the plastic sheet.

Lexi looked down, and saw a pale green foam that reminded her of shaving cream in the bowl, and the handle she had seen was a shaving brush. “You-you already waxed my-my-my,” Lexi said as her entire body began to flush and burn with shame.

“I believe the word your looking for, Lexi is ‘pussy,’” Jenna said as she put on the latex gloves letting them snap theatrically against her wrists.

“You're going to shave me now?” Lexi’s voice cracked into a whine. The sound of Jenna’s laughter filled the room as she knelt and began to slowly swirl the brush in the pale foam.

“Oh no,” Jenna said with an amused smile. “This isn’t shaving cream. It is a solution I was told about recently. From what I’ve been told, once she experiences it, even the most stubborn and defiant girl is quick to obey if threatened with it again.”

“What is she going to do?” Lexi silently wondered as Jenna slowly moved the brush toward her freshly-waxed pussy with a sadistic grin on her face. She stopped just before the brush made contact with Lexi’s flesh, and looked over her shoulder at her other slaves.

“Let this be a lesson to all of you. If your pussy isn’t shaved well enough, this is what you’ll get.”

“Yes, Mistress,” All of Jenna’s other slaves said at once, their collective nervousness all but physically palpable.

Jenna turned her attention back to Lexi and began coating her pussy with the pale green foam. The reaction was almost instantaneous. At first Lexi felt an odd tingly sensation, the sensation quickly turned to an unbearable burning itch. “What the fuck!” Lexi screamed as she began to buck and sway as much as her bondage allowed, **** to find any relief from the growing burning itch between her legs. “I’ll shave better! I’ll do whatever you want! Please, Mistress make it stop!”

“Would you like me to use this, and rinse your pussy with with the neutralizing solution?” Jenna asked sweetly.

“Please!” Jenna smiled at Lexi as she stood, strode over to the couch, sat down, propping her feet up on the coffee table, and stared right at her.

“Diane, Lauren, get our dinner going. Everything is ready and in the fridge. Just put it in the oven at 450 for a half hour and keep an eye on it. The rest of you, go clean my dungeon.” Without a word, Lauren, Mia, Diane, Melissa, Bethany, and Elissa left the room to do Jenna’s bidding, and wanting. “Well, Lexi, it should be interesting to see how obedient you’re willing to be in say… two hours.”

“No, Mistress please! I’ll do anything!” Lexi screamed.

Jenna gave Lexi an amused smirk. “Take your punishment with some dignity would you?” she asked with a laugh of pure joy. “This is a show I am going to love watching,” she laughed as she leaned back on the couch.

How will things progress after dinner? Answer in comments.

A) Lexi fully submits to Jenna

B) Lauren entertains Jenna

C) The tins in the dungeon

D) Mother/Daughter bonding for Diane and Melissa

E) A visitor surprises Mia.

F) Something else. What?