Tiffany claims a new bottom bitch

It had been a week since Tiffany had met with Jessica back on Earth, and the unsuspecting UEA agent still had no clue that Tiffany was an Amazon and had orchestrated the capture of the two agents Jessica had put her in charge of finding. Tiffany knew Jessica would soon arrive at her planetoid, and her plan to enslave Jessica would soon begin. “Convincing her to run this one off the books was a masterstroke,” she thought as she stroked Kitty Kat’s long brown hair. A shudder of pleasure went through her as her former rival’s tongue brushed against a sensitive spot in her pussy.. With a **** sigh, she sat up on her bed and tapped the now eager **** girl on the head.

“Did I displease you, Mistress?” Kitty Kat asked, trying to hide the fear of punishment from her voice.

“No, Kitty Kat,” Tiffany said as she stroked the brunette’s cheek. “Jessica will be here soon, and it’s time I put her in her place. Do you and Madelyn remember what to do?”

“Yes, Mistress,” Kitty Kat answered with a nod.

“Good, now go make sure Madelyn is ready and be on pace. Once Jessica has a collar of her own, you won’t be the bottom bitch. How does that sound, Kat?” she asked, placing particular emphasis on how she said Kat’s name.

“Wonderful, Mistress,” she said before she got off her mistress’s bed and went to find Madelyn so they could both be ready for Jessica’s arrival.

Just over thirty minutes later, a small personal ship settled over the landing pad near Tiffany’s mansion, making a smile. “She came alone, just like I knew she would,” Tiffany thought as she watched the small, sleek craft lower until it met the landing pad with a quiet thunk. “Since we’re running this off the books, no one knows she’s here, the beacon on her ship is off, and no report would be filed until she returned, all according to plan,” she thought as she watched the other woman exit her ship and make her way over to her. “Good to have you here, Ma’am,” Tiffayny said, giving Jessica a salute.

“I’ve been anticipating an update, Agent Stern. Although I must admit I am surprised to be receiving it here.”

“I figured giving you a report at my family’s private planetoid with a tightly controlled staff, none of whom are here now, would be less of a risk than meeting at headquarters, especially since this is an off-the-books operation.”

“Sound thinking.”

“Follow me, I took the liberty of brewing some tea for us,” Tiffany said as she motioned for Jessica to follow her. Tiffany led Jessica along a short path lined with meticulously kept hedges, from which several bright pink flowers sprouted in full bloom; their fragrance was sweet and heavy. They came to a wooden spiral staircase leading up to the mansion’s deck, where a table with an umbrella set in the middle of it waited, along with two chairs facing one another, and two glasses of iced tea. Tiffany sat in the furthest seat and motioned for Jessica to join her.

As Jessica sat down, Tiffany picked up the glass in front of her and took a long drink of the tea. As she did, she carefully watched as Jessica picked up the glass in front of her. “Lemon with honey,” she said after taking a short sip, and before taking a long drink and downing half the glass. “Thank you, Agent Stern. That hit the spot,” she said before licking her lips. “What have you to report regarding your investigation into the disappearances of Agents Cranston and Walker?”

“Your initial thoughts were right, Ma’am. What little I’ve managed to uncover thus far does point to the Amazons being involved, and to there being someone on the inside at the agency helping them. Although at this time I can’t say what exactly has happened to Kat and Madelyn, or where the Amazons might be keeping them.”

“I see,” Jessica said as she began fanning herself with her hand. “Wow, it is warm here,” she added. She began to reach for the remainder of her glass of iced tea, only to slump onto the table and lose consciousness.

No sooner had Jessica lost consciousness, both Kat and Madelyn emerged from the mansion, their heels clicking against the deck as they carefully walked, avoiding putting one of their stiletto heels between two of the boards. “Prepare her, just as we discussed.”

“Yes, Mistress,” the pair said together as they carefully lifted their former superior from the table and carried her into the mansion and into a nearby bedroom. There, they set her on the bed and stripped her of her uniform, bra, and panties, leaving her completely naked. Once this was done, they placed a long leather strap behind Jessica’s head. Near each end of the strap was a double set of leather cuffs set so closely together that each looked like a figure eight. Behind Jessica’s head was a double slip that would allow the strap to be pulled up and shortened while assuring that both sides stayed equal in length, and would lock in place until unlocked. This would prevent Jessica, or whoever had been bound in it, from pulling the strap back down once it had been adjusted. Each of the two former agents trapped one of Jessica’s ankles in the inner cuff before Madelyn pulled the strap up, lifting Jessica’s legs into the air. Once they were short enough, each took one of Jessica’s arms, ran it between her legs, then placed her wrist in the cuff on the outside of the same side leg, ensuring that Jessica could not close her legs. Finally, she pulled the strap through the slip far enough that Jessica’s knees were near her chest.

With Jessica now bound as their mistress desired, Madelyn went into the bathroom and brought out a bowl of warm water, a washcloth, shaving cream, and a razor. As she began to carefully shave Jessica’s neatly trimmed pussy, Kat reached under the bed and pulled out an air canister with a hose coming out of it near the top, and a hard plastic mask that would seal around Jessica’s mouth and nose at the end of the hose. She pressed the mask into place, ensuring that it was sealed before turning the valve at the top of the tank and flooding Jessica’s body with nanites. Once this was done, Kat gently shoved a black ball gag into Jessica’s mouth and lifted her head just enough to buckle it tightly into place, making sure not to catch any of Jessica’s long, light red hair in the buckle.

“Very well done,” Tiffany said with a smile as she inspected her slaves’ work and ran her hand over Jessica’s now clean-shaven pussy. She was now dressed in the black leather bikini and black leather boots favored by Amazons, and she had a black leather flogger draped across her shoulders.

“Thank you, Mistress,” the pair said obediently. Satisfied with their work, Tiffany went to the drawer of the nightstand, opened it, and pulled out three items: two red ball gags and a black rubber clamp with a sitch on it.

“I see the nanites are already doing their work,” she said with an amused smile as Jessica’s nipples began to harden and her clit began to peek out from its hood. She then placed one of the gags in each of her obedient slaves’ mouths and buckled them in place. Then, she slid the clamp over Jessica’s clit, gently let it close, and slid the switch to the on position, filling the room with a gentle buzzing sound. “Kat, Madelyn, come kneel,” she said, pointing to the floor at either side of her. The two moved with fluid grace as they walked the short distance to their mistress and knelt beside her so they faced the bed where Jessica lay.

It was not long before Jessica woke with a gasp, then she realized she was naked, bound, and gagged, and could feel a strong vibration on her clit. “RRRAAAHHH!!” she screamed in terror as her heart thundered in her chest and her mind raced, wondering how she had gotten into her current predicament. Then her eyes settled on Tiffany. “Rou!”

“Yes, me, and I do believe you know my two most prized slaves,” Tiffany said with an evil smirk as she stroked Kat and Madelyn’s hair.

“Wait, she was behind it all!? And since this is off-the-book, no one knows where I am?!” Jessica thought as the full weight of her situation hit her. Then, without warning, her eyes rolled back and every muscle in her body tensed.

“Ah, I see the nanites and that vibrator have you on edge,” Tiffany laughed as she watched Jessica comically kick her legs. "The nanites are a wonderful invention of the Amazon’s. Ever heard of them, Jessica?” Tiffany asked mockingly. Jessica replied with something completely incomprehensible through the combination of her gag and whines of quickly growing need. “They are microscopic robots that are now in your body, and as long as I have them on, much less at full power, they’ll continue to arouse you, but until I shut them off entirely, or reset them, you won’t be able to have an orgasm.”

“MMMRROOOO!!!” Jessica half-growled and half-whined into her gag.

“Now, now, Jessica, it’s not all bad. You’ll get to cum. All you have to do is agree to be my new bottom bitch. Then you’ll get to cum once I put a collar around your neck. Then, you’ll eat my pussy and begin your duties as my new bottom bitch,” Tiffany explained using a mock caring tone. She then loosened Kat’s gag and removed it from her mouth. “Kat, tell Jessica what her job as the bottom bitch will be.”

“Yes, Mistress. Jessica, as our mistress’s new bottom bitch, your job will not only be to eat her pussy whenever she wants, but you will also be eating the pussies of all of her well-behaved slaves. Do well enough, and Mistress will let you cum.”

“Good girl,” Tiffany said as she put the ball gag back in place and buckled it tight. “Now then,” Jessica began as she took the flogger off her shoulder and pulled the supple leather tendrils tight in her left hand, “when you’re ready to be my bottom bitch, just nod three times,” she added before bringing the flogger down on Jessica’s right ass cheek.

As the sharp sting of the leather flogger bit into her right ass cheek, the burning pain seared through every nerve end in Jessica's body. Her blue eyes bulged in surprise, and she writhed against her restraints in vain, trying to escape the searing pain, but there was nothing she could do. The tight leather bonds only seemed to intensify the sensation as they held her firmly in place. A muffled cry of protest was all she could muster through the ball gag stuffed in her mouth, and her gaze darted wildly around the room, searching for a way out. But there was none, only the cold, unyielding walls of the bedroom she was in.

Jessica's heart pounded in her chest like a trapped animal **** to escape its cage. She felt a trickle of sweat roll down her forehead and land between her breasts, which heaved with each ragged breath she took. The vibrator on her clit continued its relentless buzzing, sending jolts of arousal shooting through her body in time with her accelerated heartbeat, only adding to her humiliation and frustration.

As the pain from the first strike began to subside, the anticipation of the next hit made the seconds feel like hours. The flogger danced in the air, forming hypnotic figure eights in front of her teary eyes. She wanted to close them, to block out the sight of her tormentor and the inevitable pain that would follow, but her body wouldn't respond. Instead, she found herself transfixed by the leather tendrils, held captive by Tiffany's icy blue eyes.

"Well, Jessica? What's it going to be? Nod three times, and this stops... for now," Tiffany purred, her voice dripping with false concern.

Jessica's mind rebelled against the very idea of submitting, of giving Tiffany the satisfaction of breaking her. She had never backed down from a fight in her life, and she wasn't about to start now – no matter the cost. "RRRAAHH!" she growled as loudly as the gag would allow, shaking her head vigorously from side to side in defiance.

“Have it your way,” Tiffany said with an amused smirk as she began rolling her wrist in a figure-eight, making the flogger dance across Jessica’s tender flesh. Every few minutes, she would stop, pull the tendrils tight, and deliver a heavy lash to one of Jessica’s defenseless ass cheeks.

Jessica’s entire world became one of pain and denied pleasure. It seemed the more she tried to ignore her growing need for orgasmic release, the more powerful the need became. She tried to focus on her breathing, but it was far too erratic. She tried to look at something, anything, so she could block out the pain and need for release, but it did no good. Her eyes were always pulled back to Tiffany’s as if they were drawn by magnets. A hard lash of the flogger landed against her inner thigh, just barely missing her pussy.

“Rrraah!” Jessica screamed into her gag, but her will to continue was gone. She looked at Tiffany with tear-filled eyes and slowly nodded.

“I knew you’d come around,” Tiffany said as she set the flogger down on the dresser and picked up a small remote. She pressed a button while smiling at Jessica, making the bound redhead very fearful.

“MMMMRRRRAAAHHHH!!” Jessica screamed as her entire body shook violently with orgasmic bliss. When the stars that had filled her vision cleared, she saw Tiffany over her, her leather bikini bottoms gone as she lowered her neatly-trimmed pussy over her mouth.

“Eat your mistress’s pussy, or what you went through just now will seem like child’s play.” Slowly, Jessica obeyed. Sticking out her tongue and taking her first tentative taste of another woman’s pussy. Her tongue moved over Tiffany’s folds before slipping inside.

“I, I can’t believe I’m doing this,” she thought as she moved her tongue around inside the other woman.

“Not terrible for a first time. With training and practice, you’ll have an excellent tongue,” Tiffany said as she began to slowly grind her hips back and forth. The thrill of having yet another member of the United Earth Agency as one of her slaves, combined with Jessica’s efforts, quickly brought Tiffany to an orgasm.

After bringing her new mistress to an orgasm, Jessica was then made to do the same to both Kat and Madelyn before being released from her bondage. Her relief was short-lived, however. She was placed in cuffs and had the black leather collar she now wore around her neck connected by a short, slim chain to the back of Madelyn’s red collar, which was attached to Kat’s pink collar by a similar chain. Tiffany then attached a leash to the front of Kat’s collar and led the three out to the **** quarters. There, Jessica was dressed in a white satin half-bra with black lace trim, a matching short skirt, and black open-toed shoes with six-inch stiletto heels. Once she was dressed, she was shown to her cot.

“Now, you just wait here until I require you,” Tiffany said to a quietly sobbing Jessica. “Of course, I’ll have to think of a new name for my bottom bitch. Something truly humiliating. Hmm,” she paused, rubbing her chin in thought. “Pussy Pet? Princess Pussy Pleaser? Tongue Slut? I’ll think of something. Come on, you two,” she said as she gave an upward tug on the leash that was still attached to Kat’s collar. With fluid grace, both Kat and Madelyn rose to their feet and followed their mistress out of the **** quarters, leaving Jessica with several of her new mistress’s other slaves under the watch of Amazon guards.

What name will Jessica be given? Answer in comments.

A) Pussy Pet

B) Princess Pussy Pleaser

C) Tongue Slut

D) Something else. What?