Meeting a Leader

The van stopped and Vannessa was pulled out and **** up a flight of stairs, a bright light blinded her as the hood was removed. She was in a familiar room that had once been a library but what had once been book selves were covered in various items each one a trophy of some sort. While she was thinking about her old sorority some one put a collar around her neck.

Leader: “Bitches should wear collars don't you think.”

Vannessa: “ Yes Mistress.”

Vannessa choked as she was **** to face a woman in a suit and tie. She looked to be about thirty with amber hair tied in a bun she spun the leash in one hand as she spoke.

Leader: “ That's Leader to you! Now what's your name?”

Vannessa: “ Vann... ow!”

the leash hit Vannessa again in the face this time.

Leader: “ Name?”

Vannessa rubbed her legs together ,trying to hide her arousal. “ Bitch?”

The leash hit her breast this time forcing her to let out a shriek. The Leader gently cupped Vannessa's breast bouncing them in her hand flicking a hard nipple. Vannessa took a step forward hoping for more, and was smacked in the face.

Leader: “ A bitch is what you are! I think your name should be something like …. Arn!”

Vannessa froze. That was her pet name for her husband. She felt a hand **** it's way between her legs stroking her wetness.

Leader: “ I see you like your new name. Why don't you spread those legs for me.”

Vannessa did as she was told shaking a little. She heard a noise in the next room it sounded like a party. Vannessa mind started to wonder not noticing that Leader was looking at her.

Leader: “You wanna know what's going on in the other room?”

Vannessa nodded.

Leader: “ It's just a little get together. Me and the girls got ourselves something special and we wanna show it off.”

Vannessa watched the younger lick the hand that had been between her legs clean before taking off her clothes. She had a athletic body with a small chest and ass.

The Leader: “ You like?”

Vannessa: “ You are a beautiful young woman.”

Leader walked up to Vannessa lifting one of her breast. “ I... always wanted a nice pair of tits....”

Vannessa gave her mistress a hug... only to get her nipple pulled.

Leader: “ ...to smack! Hold them up!”

Vannessa was pushed against a table a little stunned at the sudden change of tone. Leader wasn't happy about that. She sorted through her clothes pulling out a leather strap twirling it through the air as she started counting.

Vannessa let her get to two before she raid her breast for her master.

SMACK!!

Vannessa let out a cry when the leader slapped her breast.

SMACK! SMACK!!

The Leader was relentless slapping Vannessa's tits while staring her down. She stopped when she saw her hand print on Vannessa's boobs she traced the red marks while making baby talk.

Leader: “ Oh no! Someone hurt your big fat tits what do you say when someone hurts your big fat tits.”

Vannessa: “ Thank you mistress

Leader pinched and pulled at Vannessa's nipple “ What's my name bitch!”

Vannessa: “ Thank you leader!”

Leader: “ Oh you know how to please do you. Think I'll just see about that! Spread em!”

Vannessa spread her legs showing off her dripping lower lips. Leader let out a laugh “ Oh she likes the pain, good!”

Vannessa was about to respond when the leather strap hit her thigh.

Vannessa: “ Ow! Leader...”

Leader: “ One more sound and we do this in the plaza! Stand up straight”

Vannessa let out a little gulp as Leader pulled her leash dragging her to the middle of the room. She watched the leader spin the leather strap as she walked to a bar and got a bucket of ice and a drink then came back.

Leader: “ Now here are the rules of our little game. Me and my little friend here are gonna teach you a lesson, but first I'm gonna put this drink between your tits. Spill it you get a new lesson, drop my glass … your fucked. Agreed?”

Vannessa: “ Ye....!!”

Vannessa was slapped cross the face by Leader: “ Oh PLEASE, let me hear a sound from you! Been a long time since we hanged someone!”

Vannessa almost took a step back but decided not to. Instead she watched her mistress place a full glass between her breast.

Leader: “ Ready?”

Before Vannessa could answer the leather strap hit her arm, she tensed up but didn't let the glass slip.

SMACK! SMACK! SM...

The Leader was merciless trying her best to make Vannessa drop the glass aiming at her arms, her shoulders, her face but Vannessa pushed her breast together ensuring the safety of the glass.

Leader stood in front of Vannessa snapping her whip “ Oh your a good little **** doing as your told. Well that gets you something special!”

The Leader raised her whip and brought it down on Vannessa's tit.

Vannessa: “Fuck!”

The Leader smiled hitting her other breast, but Vannessa just took a deep breathe.

Leader: “ Naughty girl! I want to hear you! Matter of fact you can make as much noise as you like!”

Vannessa's breast stung as the leader whipped them, but the pain wasn't on her mind.

She was really horny.

Anna may dominate her and Arnold may love her but till today no one ever wanted to hurt her. She felt like her pussy was on fire. She wanted nothing more than to rub and finger her cunt till she passed out, but she couldn't.

That would displease her master.

Vannessa started panting at the thought of what would happen if she just happened to shield herself from Leader. She was tempted but her role was to stand and take it.

The leader eventually stopped when she realized Vannessa wouldn't drop the glass so she dropped the whip.

Leader: “ I must say you held up well. Maybe you deserve a reward?”

Vannessa: “ If it would please my mistress.”

Leader knealt down and ran her hand up Vannessa's legs spreading her pussy. She leaned in placing a kiss on Vannessa's clit.

Leader: “Want more?”

Vannessa: “ Yes please!”

The Leader pushed a finger into Vannessa working it slowly in and out while licking just above her clit. Vannessa let out a “ Master ...Please” but a firm slap to her thigh put a stop to that.

Another finger was added and the Leader licked a slow circle around her slaves clit. She pulled her fingers out and stood up to look Vannessa in the eye “ Ready?”

Vannessa nodded.

The Leader licked her fingers then slapped Vannessa right on the pussy. She watched Vannessa seize up but the drink was still safe so she pinched her clit as she whispered in her ear with a seductive voice.

Leader: “ It's ok …... I'll let you off this time … just enjoy... Lean on me!”

Leader vibrated her hand sending Vannessa into a spasm of pleasure . The **** felt waves of pleasure rush through her body and her knees gave out, but she knew her mistress would catch her so she relaxed.

Vannessa came like it was her first time, she leaned into her new best friend...

She was so wrapped up in her own little world she didn't even notice she was on the floor.

Leader smiled as she watched another slutty house wife fall for her trick. She left Vannessa enjoy herself while she went back to the bar and pulled out a harness. She opened the door to the other room letting her sisterhood in the room.

Vannessa was breathing heavy on the floor wondering what had happened.

Vannessa: “ You... you said..”

The Leader: “ Yes I lied, but let's be real you want this. Now you have a choice, whom ever wears this harness will be used by everyone here. So who should wear it?”

The Leader threw Vannessa the harness. she picked it up … and put it on.

Leader smiled: “ Somebody get the rope!”