News begins to spread

Kaycee Greene, the Amazonian Ambassador to The City of New Los Angeles sat in her office reading the daily reports. An inquisitive smile crossed her face as she read first of the reports from her spies. There were rumors that W.A.A.M. had split into two groups. "Good, if they're fighting with each other, they'll be less likely to focus on us," she thought as she read back through the report wanting to make sure she had read the report right. She moved on to the next report and her smile quickly faded. This report was from a spy within W.A.A.M. that had indeed split and she had embedded herself with the new group calling themselves Purists. "This could be a problem," she thought as she read back over the second report. The Purists as they had named themselves were focusing on the enslavement of female slavers.

She looked over at the wall and saw a recent acquisition standing with her feet shoulder-width apart, and bent at the waist. The hem of her short black satin skirt rode up revealing her red and bruised ass. The Brunette was a newly collared former member of W.A.A.M. Kaycee stood and walked over to the woman and ran her hand over her ass, making the **** girl wince. Kaycee reached up with her free hand and unbuckled the red ball gag in the ****'s mouth and hung it by the buckle on a hook on the wall. "What is your name?" she asked sternly.

"Pussy Pleaser, Mistress," the **** answered with only the slightest hesitation.

"Would Pussy Pleaser like to eat some pussy?" she asked squeezing the brunette's ass directly over one of the bruises.

"Yes, please, Mistress," Pussy Pleaser said in a high-pitched whine, as she struggled to maintain position like the obedient **** she wanted so desperately to be.

"Giirs from W.A.A.M. always make the best **** girls," Kaycee lauged as she untethered untethered Pussy Pleaser's leash and led her to her desk. She pulled down the bottoms of her red leather bikini and sat down. Without a word, she jerked downward on Pussy Pleaser's leash causing Pussy Pleaser to lower herself to her knees. She smiled as Pussy Pleaser crawled the short distance forward and buried her face between her mistres' legs.

"I hope I please her, although I know that even if she cums, I'll be punished again," Pussy Pleaser thought, resigning herself to her fate.

For several minutes, Pussy Pleaser kissed, licked, and sucked Kaycee's pussy until The Amazon had an orgasm, coating Pussy Pleaser's face with cum.

"You're getting better, Pussy Pleaser," Kaycee said as she slowly came down from her orgasmic high. "But, not good enough," she added before leading Pussy Pleaser to a nearby spanking bench and secured the former member of W.A.A.M. to it. "I think fifty swats with a paddle should be enough to motivate you. Don't you think?" she asked as she placed the ball gag back in her ****'s mouth.

"Mmm mm,' Pussy Pleaser mumbled into her gag and nodded her head as Kaycee selected a wooden paddle long enough to strike both sides of the bound ****'s ass.

"Of course, that's fifty swats a cheek," Kaycee said as she rubbed the paddle across Pussy Pleaser's ass. Pussy Pleaser whined into her gag when she felt the paddle leave her flesh. Then a second later, the sound of the paddle hitting swollen bruised flesh echoed through the room, mixing with the sound of Pully Pleaser's muffled scream.

Meanwhile, not too far from The Amazonian Embassy, Alex Condree and Clarissa Harrison sat in their respective offices, looking over similar reports. Their reactions couldn't have been more different. Alexander and the rest of The USF couldn't have been happier that there was further dimension among the female slavers. The more that W.A.A.M. and The Amazons fought with each other the easier it was to pick them off. If W.A.A.M. had truly spit into two groups, it would be all the easier.

Clarissa on the other hand was furious. She stomped in circles around her office waiting for a **** girl to be brought to her. She wasn't picky at this point. She was so furious and needed a **** girl to punish and humiliate. A few seconds later another member of W.A.A.M. brought in a petite Asian girl dressed in blue a blue and white satin half bra, a matching skirt, and blue stilleto-heeled shoes. She simply pointed at the whipping post in the corner of her office before grabbing a coiled-up single-tailed whip off of a hook on the wall.