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Chapter 8 by ghostwriter53 ghostwriter53

Who stays in the dungeon, and who stays with Jenna?

The winner is...

Both Lauren and Mia continued to eat each other, **** to make the other cum first. Both writhed in pleasure as they moaned and squealed into one another's pussies, while Jenna stood nearby enjoying the show her two slaves were putting on.

Suddenly, Mia let out apitched shriek of equal parts pleasure and desperation. "Good girl Lauren," Jenna said with a slight laugh. "Finish her off Mia, the least you can do is be a gracious looser and give her an orgasm."

"Yes Mistress," Mia said with a slight sob as she pressed her lips against the red-head's pussy and began to eat her out again. Just a couple short minutes later, and Lauren had her own orgasm.

"Mia do you have to use the restroom?" Jenna asked as both of her slaves laid on the floor still in a 69 waiting for their mistress' next order.

"No, Mistress," Mia answered the unease more than evident in her tone.

"Go use it anyways. When you come back, I want you naked. Collar and heels only."

"Yes Mistress," Mia answered before leaving for the nearest bathroom. "What does she have in mind now?" she thought to herself nervously as she stripped naked. She took the time to neatly fold her skirt and top and set them on the counter. She looked at her reflection in the mirror and she barely recognized her own reflection. With a sigh she sat on the toilet and relieved herself.

"Look at you following orders," Jenna said when Mia returned to her mistress and fellow ****. Without a word, the blonde knelt down next to the red-head in front of their mistress. "We have a lot to do tomorrow so, let's get to bed. Come on," she continued as she pulled two leashes she had kept hidden under a throw pillow on the couch. She quickly attached the leases to her collars. She led them up to her dungeon and placed Mia in a cage just large enough for her to lay in.

"Mistress, will she be okay in there?" Lauren asked.

"She'll be fine," Jenna answered with a smile. "Now wait here, I need to get something for her." Jenna left the room, went down to Mia's room and grabbed her journal. When she returned, she slid the journal and a pen between the bars of the cage. "Write in your journal Mia."

"Yes Mistress," the enslaved teacher said as she took the leather bound book and pen from the teen girl that owned her.

"'Journal?'" Lauren asked with a curious look on her face.

"I make her write about the things I make her do, the punishments she receives, and how it all makes her feel in a journal. Periodically I read her entries and if I'm not happy she earns a punishment."

"Oh," Lauren said, the very thought of having to keep such an intimate record of her most private sex life.

"Don't worry," Jenna said as she caressed Lauren's cheek. "we'll get you one when we go shopping tomorrow."

"Wha...what!" Lauren said in shock, her mistress' words snapping her out of the odd trance that watching the naked, caged blonde writing in her journal had placed her in.

"You're getting a journal too. You will write in it daily about the tasks I assign you and how it made you feel to do them. Of course, I'll be reading it and if I am not happy you'll be punished as well."

"But, but, Mistress what if Eric finds it and reads it?!" she asked in a panic. Wordlessly the brunette closed the short distance between them, and slapped her hard across the face.

"Firstly, you will do as I say or this what did you call it? 'Journey of sexual exploration,' is over. Secondly, never mention your husband's name in my presence again," Lauren said sternly. "I suggest you keep it well hidden if you don't want him to read it."

"Yes Mistress," she said, looking down at the floor and feeling like a scolded child.

"Come on," Mia said as she took hold of Lauren's leash and led her over to a large leather covered barrel turned on it's side and held up between two large wooden legs. Each leg had a short chain and leather lined metal cuff on the front and backs sides of it. She bent Lauren over the barrel and used the attach leather strap to pin down her lower back. She then used the soft leather cuffs on Lauren's wrists and ankles to bind the red-head to the barrel. She then went to a rack on the wall and selected a thick and wide black leather strap. "Lauren, this is what happens to naughty slaves that question their mistress needlessly." _WHAP! _The first lash of the strap landed against Lauren's ass and she screamed in pain. "Make sure you put this in your journal Mia." WHAP!

"Yes Mistress," Mia answered as she continued to write in her journal, keeping one eye on what was happening with her mistress, and her fellow ****. WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! Jenna began to deliver fast hard lashes to Lauren's up turned ass, quickly turning it a deep dark red that nearly matched her long red hair.

Satisfied with her work, Jenna replaced the strap, and traded it out for a strap-on. With the fake dong properly placed so she would get the most out of each thrust with the clit stimulator she released Lauren from the barrel and led her over to Mia's cage. "Bend over," she ordered as she pushed the sobbing red-head into position. She couldn't help but smile at the sight of Lauren's glistening fuck hole. "I just love fucking a bitch with a freshly spanked ass," she said as she rubbed the head of the hard rubber cock up and down Lauren's slit. She slowly pushed her hips forward savoring the mixed sound of Lauren's sobs and moan. She reached up and grabbed Lauren's shoulders savoring the feeling of the heat coming off of her reddened cheeks against her thighs. "Beg for it you needy bitch!"

"Please fuck me Mistress, I need it, I need it so bad," Lauren obediently pleaded.

"Mia," Jenna said giving her other **** a pointed look around Lauren's body.

"In my journal Mistress?"

"That's my girl," she said as she tightened her grip on Lauren's shoulders and began moving her hips. "Now you," she said before giving Lauren's left nipple a slight twist before replacing her grip on her shoulder. "No cumming without permission."

"Yes Mistress," Lauren moaned as the teen continued to fuck her.

"Who's cock is better, mine your your stupid fucking husbands?"

"Your's Mistress! Your cock is soooo much better!"

"That's right whore! Everything about me is better than him. Who owns your ass?"

"You do Mistress! You own me!"

"Keep telling me you need to be fucked by me, and remember, get permission before cumming."

"Yes Mistress," Lauren replied. "I need to be fucked by you Mistress! I need to be fucked by you Mistress!" For several minutes Lauren continued to repeat the phrase, and in time her need for an orgasm became evident in her constant high pitched moans.

"Want to cum Lauren?"

"Yes please Mistress!"

"If you want to cum, you must agree to the following terms. I own you and all three of your fuck holes. Your husband is not allowed to use them I don't care how much he begs and pleads," Jenna continued slowing the pace of her fucking to a snails pace delaying her own nearing orgasm.

"But Mistress, he wants kids and..." SMACK! a hard swat on her already sore ass silenced the desperately horny red-head.

"Then you adopt, nothing but handies for your husband from now on. Either that or you get dressed, leave, and we never speak again."

"Oh no Mistress please! I need this! I need you! It took me so long to find you please, please, don't throw me away!"

"You agree then?"

"Yes Mistress! Please may I cum?"

"Tell me what you agree to slut," Jenna said as she again picked up her pace.

"My husband gets no sex ever! I will only ever give him hand jobs!"

"Good girl, now cum for me!"

"Yes Mistress! Thank you Mistress!" Lauren screamed as mistress and **** went over the edge of orgasmic bliss together.

After coming down from her bliss, Jenna noticed Mia had stopped writing in her journal and was rubbing her clit, and clearly nearing an orgasm of her own. "Hey!" she yelled startling the blonde. "Who the fuck said you could play with your pussy?!"

"I'm sorry Mistress," Mia said meekly as she looked away from the teen in shame.

"Out!" she ordered after opening the cage.

"This is going to be bad," Mia thought to herself as she slowly crawled out of the cage. Jenna ordered her to stand with her feet apart, not wanting to make the punishment she was sure was coming worse, she quickly obeyed.

"If you want to cum, you'll be doing it all night long," Jenna said as she placed a chastity belt with a vibrating dildo on the inside. "This thing is fully charged," she said as she locked the belt in place and turned it on. "It should last about eight hours."

"Oh God no!" Mia thought as the surprisingly powerful vibrator kicked into high gear.

"In," Jenna commanded pointing at the cage. Mia lowered herself onto all fours and crawled into the cage. "Finish your journal entry, the lights will go off in one hour," she said as she took hold of Lauren's leash, who had not moved from her place bent over the cage Mia occupied. Without another word, Mia and Lauren left the dungeon.

What will happen on Jenna and Lauren's shopping trip?

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