(Elsie a highschool English teacher is blackmailed by a group of her students and coerced to a degraded slave life. She is forced to went through a painful restrain and exhibition by a young female exhibitionist.)

Elsie reached the last place and gasped to her horrors as she saw that it was an adult sex toy store. She stayed on her car, deterrent of anyone seeing her on the spot, recognizing her at the store and thought to herself, ‘I can’t go to this store. What if someone recognized me. My image would be devastated. What would the neighbors think of me. But this is the last stop of the day. If I made it through this, I can go home and sleep without any worry for at least one night. Mistress has promised me that there won’t be any orders beyond this for the day.’

She prepared herself for this last piece of embarrassment. She was limping due to her swollen ass and had to take the support of door to stand up without hurting her stinging ass.

She limped forward taking her purse and went inside the store.

The fat lady at the reception was looking at a tall grown woman shimmering with white glow in a office attire, with swollen right cheek bulging like a red tomato, eyes red, dried of constant flow of tears and a look of pleading appeal on her face. The lady was astonished and inquired to her, ‘Are you alright miss, seemed to be needing some help, what happened to you.’ Elsie was confused and beginning to ask for her collectables when Patricia recognized Elsie as the woman described by Katie and jumped right into the conversation.

‘I’ll handle her mam, she had been called to meet me.’ She said to the fat lady who was still confused

She further whispered into her ear ‘Don’t worry her husband and she’s in a very kinky relationship, they keep doing this to themselves. I myself recommended them this store to find out the right toys for them. ’ The fat lady took a sigh and asked Elsie to go along with Pat.

Pat was also called by Katie for delivering the toys that Elsie would need into her training. She had been promised a femdom experience like others which kept her excitement up until this point. And by seeing how much bruised her cheek has been, she understood how submissive she had become. This gave her an immediate arousal in her clitoris and she stumbled to walk.

She took Elsie to a far corner and took out her phone. Naturally she called Katie.

Elsie perplexed again but somehow controlled her composure and stopped herself from falling apart while reminding that it would be the last of the day and nothing else. Katie was now on speaker

‘Okay slut since I did a favor on you by relieving you of your extended duties, I need to perform this fucking task without taking any damn if’s and buts out of your mouth, cunt or any other hole that I don’t care of. Do you understand?’

‘Ye.. Yes.. Mistress, I would not fail you.’ She stuttered

‘Good whore, now we have chose lots of toys and tools for your training. I just want you to do a very simple thing for your mistress, Just sit there, obey the commands of Pat and let her dress you whatever way she wants. Let her swipe your card and give her the keys of your house. She would personally deliver your bondage body to your home in a box. Since you will reach before 6:30PM, Sam would never know of your arrival. Pat would then relieve you of your boundations and you can get rest for the rest of the day. Is it clear to you whore??’

Elsie didn’t comprehend the whole thing at first, she slowly came out to her senses and realize, what is it going to be. She would be taken in a BDSM bondaged uniform outside in wide plain view in front of everyone and rode to her home where Pat will leave her. She then understood the amount of exposure she would be in due to this. All the men outside would be seeing her body if not face. She didn’t want to publicly expose her body but she didn’t want to upset her mistress and give her anything to change her mind on extended duties.

So she kept sobbing on the phone imagining all those eyes on her naked and bounded body.

‘Is it clear to you slut? I’m sensing you are having second thoughts, I’m getting like your cunt is cooking something again to distress me. Is your ass going to plead on me again?? Are you fucking trying to put my head down? Do you fucking think that your holes cannot even manage to stay still??’

‘No Mistress, I’ll do it’ She was affirmative on this though her voice choked due to the swelling mouth.

‘That’s a good slut. I knew you won’t let me get down. Now let Patricia do her work and don’t give her any excuse. Don’t worry about your car. It would be sent to your home with keys inside.’

Patricia put it to end and began smirking on her BDSM dominee. ‘Are you ready bitch, let’s put some whore clothes on you and make you look like a whore goddess. ’

She clutched her hair and made her stand up in front of chair, while she brought everything she needed. She came back with a couple of items like latex tapes, ropes, gags and various metallic restraints. Elsie was frowning to death, imagining them on their body. She kept grinding her fingers and scratching the back of her pinky finger in fear and intimidation, when Patricia started howling on her.

‘Get your holes outside of those clothes as fucking quickly as you can. I’m very busy unlike your useless idle cunt that is available anytime.’

Elsie had already been naked in front of Max and left very little of hers to see in front of Nat. Both of them had feasted their eyes of her body like vultures feasting on dead meat. But she was still hesitating to get naked in front of this barely teen girl, who came not taller than her neck, but more muscular. She slowly started to unbutton her shirt, but it was taking her a lot of time since her fingers had been in parkinson’s since she first landed on this place.

‘Faster whore, faster... does your client take this much time injecting their stink up your ass??’ Pat started terrifying her.

‘Faster bitch, even my bitch can finish up four hounds by this time? Faster’ Patricia started snapping her fingers in growing uneasiness. Elsie’s trembling increased much more than before and she started getting tensed into fear.

‘I said faster.... you retarded slut...’ Pat growled on her.

‘I’m trying...’ Elsie responded in a terror.

‘Ahh.. shitty whores like you don’t understand it the easy way.’ Patricia started rolling up her sleeves and unbuckled her watch out of her wrist in an amplifying disappointment. Elsie stopped to anticipate what she’s planning to do.

Patricia put both of her hands on Elsie’s collar and tore apart her buttons.

Elsie screamed ‘Aaaaahhhhhh....’ as she clutched on her hair and brought her down to her ass. She lied down, got above her and started tearing her clothes wherever she got stitches. Similarly she clutched on her skirt on either side of her zips and pulled them apart until it unzipped and later started cracking up until the length of skirt, she pulled it hard and Elsie rolled down on the floor as her skirt slid over her ass.

Elsie was lying on the floor along her belly and her hair deranged while groaning with a wide open mouth, making a sound right from her throat, as she stayed there for several seconds.

Her stung ass, that had cooled down, groaned again as she rolled on her.

Patricia heaved a big sigh and started snapping her fingers again ‘Come on mommy get up, we need to work on your ass mommy, bitches like you needs to be prepared to serve their masters properly.’

Elsie looked at her eyes while lying on her belly with pleading eyes like a prey pleading for mercy on a ferocious animal. ‘Please be easy on me... I have already endured too much today. I can’t take any more pain. Please...’ She said in a similar choked voice.

‘I’m getting easy on you bitch, bitches don’t get the courtesy of talking in front of me. Now get your ass up.’

Elsie sniffed and whimpered while taking herself up. She finally stood up with her bare ass and boobs still trembling of fear.

‘Now if you don’t want it to be difficult for you whore, obey what I say as quickly as the waist lace of a Vegas street hooker. Understood?’

‘Ye yess.. Mistress.. ’ Elsie squeaked

‘Now get comfortable on this chair, will you?’ she said with a sarcastic smile

The chair was a modified simple wooden chair with medieval armrests, specially designed for BDSM. The front legs were wider apart than the hind legs and the legs were little higher than the usual chair, such that Elsie’s feet were not on ground when she sat on it. The back was arched inwards instead of outwards, such that it made her uncomfortable after completely resting on it. The sitting area had been cut to only adjust for the space of her thighs along the femur, the rest of the area for crotch and butt cheeks were empty. Although the back of it had been cut out to fit exactly, to accommodate her ass.

Patricia pushed Elsie backwards and moved her hand forward from behind to tuck her ass on the rear end of chair. Her ass was now bulging outside the rear end of chair, like a pair of butt cheeks grown out of nowhere.

The arm rests were slanted like the legs to spread her hands outwards. Also her palms were hanging in the air beyond the wood of arm rest. There were clippers to fix her hand on it. She twisted her wrists upright such that they are in a position of giving a hand job and clipped it at that so it stayed in that pose.

The back rest of the chair was a wooden hollow frame exposing her bare shiny back. It was curved along it surface. Patricia arched the spine of Elsie to lean it along the back rest and stick a duct tape right above her bosoms around the back rest surface to restraint her spine. She now took a heavy thick metal neck cuff and attached it on her neck, so Elsie cannot lean down her face.

Elsie was in absolute horror as she kept seeing another new restraint on her body. Just when she had thought that Pat is done, she can’t be more immobile she came up with another new restraint and Elsie narrowed down her eyes to cry showing her helpless disagreement. As she saw the huge metallic black neck cuff, she shook her head down and started whining

‘Annnhhhh.... Hnnnn... hnnnn.. no. .... no...’

‘Oooh look at you, mommy is so happy to get new toys. Are your holes happy mommy, is your pussy happy to see these toys?? Don’t worry I have more for your cunt and tiny milk jugs.’

Patricia caressed her while bucking the cuff around her neck.

Elsie had no choice but witness this whorification that she’s imposing on her.

Next she went back to her long hairs and started caressing them when Elsie requested to her in appalling eyes ‘Please don’t do anything to my hair... Please..’

Patricia got enraged on again getting disturbed on her work. She grabbed on her hair, pulled it back to her mouth and howled,

‘Listen you cunt, you need to keep that shitty mouth of yours shut until I’m done with your body or I’ll mark your nipples and face with something that will tell all your students the fucking whore you are. Did you get that??’

Elsie was not able to make any sound since Patricia was very close to her eyes and she was in the middle of embarrassment and humiliation. So Pat reiterated to her ‘Did you fucking get that cheap whore..??’

‘Ye... Yess yess’ she shake her head in scareful acknowledgement.

‘Hunhh.. I expected so.. Now keep your hole shut, it’s not supposed to be used for complaining.’ Patricia get back to her work. She released her hair and began coiling it in strands, she weaved and weaved and weaved. Looping and coiling one strand on other with her expert hands till she became satisfied with her hair. She had made four deep Dutch braid lines on each side of her head that made her look fierce and edgy while with the rest of her back hair she had made a quirky bow bun on top of her hair which gave her the slave tag of hers. Patricia wanted her to look like a rebel slave girl wanting to get controlled and serve their masters from the very look and she had done a terrific job.

She looked at her from the front and smiled on her hair work. Then she picked up a black latex mask and got behind her. She ordered her to be steady and slowly put it on her resting face. The mask was only covering the face leaving spaces for eyes and nose holes and a big O that showed her bare lips, chin and area around it. The outer border closed at the periphery of her skin without hiding or disarranging her hair. Patricia pulled on the laces on either side of the mask and tied it tightly behind her neck. She patted her cheeks and went upfront to look at her.

Else was groaning in pain as her cheek was soaring, but now since it has cooled down a bit, the stinginess pinched on her again. She tried squeaking while Patricia tried to settle it, but she warned her out ‘Watch out for that whine Schmuk’. She endured all that pain while she adjusted it on her eyelids.

But when she pulled out on the laces and tied it, the pain came out of her eyes in the form of tears rolling down the mask and she grunted ‘Annn Annn Ahhhhh.....’

Patricia looked at her and she was so horny at this moment, that she pulsed her fingers under her pants right in front of Elsie, but came back to quickly finish her job. She pulled out the black latex tape and started rolling it. She rolled it to bind her legs between ankles and thighs along the chair legs, so that only her feet and thighs are visible. Then she wrapped it around her arms and elbows, so only her palms and biceps are visible. And then she rolled a few round of strips on her belly to the chair frame to stick it firmly on the chair.

Patricia noticed that her ass cheeks are not bulging out enough so she took two strands of ropes and rolled them over things pulling it out and sticking it to the hanging space. She was almost finished with her job. Just a final detail and Elsie would look like the statue of an eternal whore meant to be fucked and used.

She picked up the ball gag and got behind her.

‘Open your mouth whore... Come on practice sucking on it until a cock is served to you.’

Patricia grinned with a humiliating tone.

Elsie looked as Patricia kept restraining all the remaining parts of her that she was able to move. She kept feeling miserable as more and more of her freedom got snatched away piece by piece from her. Every piece of latex that touched her body tucked her into the wooden frame and she sensed a deep pulse of Goosebumps throughout her sensitive portions. She shivered into arousal as the ropes touched on her crotch. This was the first time she had been feeling arousal along with humiliation. She rolled back her eyes in ecstasy as she felt the grinding ropes on her crotch.

When Patricia brought the final piece of her humiliation she looked at it in doeful eyes of disagreement and then twisted her head back to look at Patricia with pleading eyes, to leave this one.

‘What’s that bitch, am I seeing a stupid question on your whore face? Is that a complaint or fucking request from your hole? You let out one word from that jizz filth mouth of yours and I’ll scrap each hair out of your pussy until your freeload cunt is fucking bald.’ She intimidated her

Elsie sprang on her place because of repeated humiliation and accepting the misery offered by this bullying 20 year old girl who would have just crossed puberty. She opened her mouth as Patricia tighten in firmly on the back of her head and patted on the buckle shaking her head forward.

‘Now what have I done here... Let me see’ She was in seventh sky of arousal by this time. The way she had restrained her from tits to nose and hands to crotch, she’s feeling like a fucking Da Vinci of bondage art. She could hold no longer. She bring out a chair, pulled down her pants and underwear, sat on the chair and started stroking her clitoris and crotch. Within a few minutes she let an orgasm strong enough to make her immobile at her place. She didn’t budge from her place for like 10-15 minutes.

Elsie saw Patricia moaning and became unconscious in ecstatic pleasure. She saw her convulsed and finally brought to a halt as her hand rested on the armrest and sat there in a staggered position with her pants and underwear still down to her knees. Elsie could see her bare pussy and the wet fluid leaking out of it to the edge of the chair. While Elsie was in an exasperation and despair of being stranded like a tied up farm animal, she was astonished to see Patricia masturbate at her helpless agony.

After sometime Patricia stood up from her pleasure, slid up her underwear and pants, zipped them up all the while admiring and staring at the hot piece of work that she has done. She then went across the hall and came back 5 minutes later with two bulky bouncers.

Elsie was terrified to see new faces again and again, she felt like each new face would bring in a new kind of insult and humiliation to her. She started heaving with huge breathes at their arrival and began anticipating what they are going to do to her.

Rob and Kane looked at Elsie in amazement. They were astonished to see the piece of art in front of them.

‘Holy motherfucker what have you cooked up here?? This is motherfucking great. Baby I don’t have words to describe what you have done’ Rob said excitedly

‘She is the most amazingly whoring beauty that I have ever seen in my life. I want to take her home and keep her like that till I die wanking my cock of her’ Kane was equally excited

Patricia understood the excitement of boys and was gloating in pride but she killed their wish.

‘Relax boys there’s nothing in here for you, client had explicitly told not to touch her in any way. This whore is someone else’s property. Now quick, pick it up and bring in outside. ’

‘You always kill it babes... ’ Rob was disappointed to her. But they tried feeling as much of her as they can. Rob and Kane coiled their arms around her thighs locking their hands on her bare white meat and balanced it by grabbing her naked ass from behind. They kept grinning at her all the while they took her to the walk.

‘Can you feel those pulpy asses of this bitch Rob, I can and its fucking torturing my cock man.’ Kane said while he sizzled air in and out of his mouth.

‘Man... I swear I would have fucked her so hard, she could not have sit straight for a week.’ Rob said equalizing his intentions.

Elsie was now stretched to her limits in fright; she would have screamed and screeched by now if she hadn’t heard Patricia’s words that they can’t touch her. She only let out her helpless tears and closed her eyes as only form of expression to her agony, since her body, face and even her voice have been restrained at this moment.

‘Come on bitch tell me how much is worth of your fucking cunt, I’ll fuck your motherfucking pussy so long and so hard that you would yearn for my cock’ Kane tried to negotiate on her.

‘The fucking cunt is not worth of pennies boys, let alone your respectable cocks. Her holes are the property of her masters. Just be patient on her and maybe they’ll let you drop your jizz on her cunt someday.’ Patricia winked at them giving them a bit of hope.

‘Really this bitch on the crown of my black cock.. I can’t wait to feel that womb of yours slut.’

Rob’s mouth was now very close to her lips and she can smell his stinking breath of cigarette and bear. She immediately tried to shrug her head away but find the same stink on Kane’s face. All this while Elsie had closed her eyes, she can’t withstand looking at them.

‘And not just her twat, but those other accessories that comes with it....’ She said licking the side of her upper lip. Then she turned back, still walking backwards and added ‘Ooohhh... Did I just touched upon the tip of your dicks boys??’ She said mischievously.

‘Ooohh you didn’t just touch it babes, you have fired upon my fucking dick... I’ll thrust it balls deep on your throat MILF and my dick will waive at you from the other end. Just keep thinking about it.’ Kane said ecstatically.

Patricia was taking her outside from the back door towards the alley which was a whore street, many hookers lived there and there were several brothels around it. There was a swarm of men and hookers on the wide street all of them negotiating as hookers kept enticing the men with their obscene cloth, meaty ass and jugs bulging out of their tiny bras. Many men like Rob and Kane were there with lots of boys of all age and some women who visited the place for femdom and bondage fantasies.

Patricia had arranged a truck to deliver her to her address which was parked outside in the alley. The chair along with bounded Elsie was supposed to be shut under the box. But Elsie had not anticipated she would have to cross the whole street in this maniac condition where she would be the centre of attention of all eyes.

As soon as Elsie started hearing murmur of a street, she opened eyes in horror and swiped her head from left to right and immediately squirmed on her chair, shaking each and every muscle of her, clenching her wrists, legs and chest, trying to get free of her back rest. But Patricia had done a marvelous job, neither of her restraints inched anywhere and more she trembled, her ass settled more on its place and it bulged more firmly out of the rear. Elsie grunted more and more and she started clenching on the ball gag, showing her bright white teeth along with her rebellious but enslaved looking hairstyle.

As soon as they came to the doorstep, Patricia held out her phone and started recording everything on it. She chuckled with all her teeth out when she saw the desperately razing body of her. She held the phone up high, focusing on her face and capturing everything from her head to toe in high definition. The bare hands of two big black men on her thighs and the her growing desperation all was being recorded.

Soon she became like the fireworks on the sky for the street walkers and everyone looked and hoarded around her.

‘Who’s this motherfucking whore???’

‘Dude, she is fucking out of the planet, what a job!’

‘My bollocks are flicking to pinch her hymen out of her ass.’

Everyone gathered around Kane and Rob as they put her on trailer of the truck.

‘Hey Rob, who’s this whore... how much for her??’ a lot of people started asking to fuck her.

Elsie felt so humiliated and terrified both at the same time, as she was squirming to get out of her restraints. She kept mumbling from her gagged mouth ‘P..ea...se ee Pe...asee t....ck maah hom....’ All the while sobbing.

Patricia got a little back to capture everything from a wide angle and screamed at her.

‘Waive at your fans bitch.... Come on don’t be a haughty whore... respect your fame.’ She grinned as she increased her humiliation in front of all the men. Finally she stopped the recording and sent it out to Katie. Rob and Kane loaded her inside the box and locked it up. All three of them went ahead, as people went away.

Elsie took a deep breath as the murmur of the crowd start fading and the truck moved on.

She kept sniffing and snarling the fluids of her nose into her mouth, as she tried calming herself down. She was in a constant tick of getting away from that place and each and every moment until they left that place. Now that they have left, Elsie realized how much does her spine groans. Her upright neck is another pain and the bulging ass along with this tightly held mask with gag were constant remembrance to her discomfort at every moment. She was in constant pain at god knows how many places that she can’t count of. Somehow she was waiting to reach home, as the only ray of hope for her at this moment was a night’s sleep and no more humiliating experiences.

But her home was quite far from here. It would almost take 1.5 hours to reach, she can’t imagine to bear such a pain in her body for this long of time. She kept adjusting her muscles, at least the ones that she can still move. She shake her head sideways, sometimes licked her soaring gums, moved her ankles and wrists. And whimpering all the while in the road. When she finally got tired and see her demise not coming to an end for long, she started questioning her situation again ‘What is happening to me? Why me? What did I do to anybody? I can’t endure this daily embarrassment of being insulted, humiliated and treated like an animal by bunch of kids 10 years younger than me? Am I so retarded? What could I have done to fall out of their trap? ’

Lack of water and heat inside had taken a toll on her and she was hallucinating. She saw herself in the same store among masked men and women. Everyone taking their turns to fuck her from back and front. That muscular girl slapping her and abusing, ‘Do you get it now Mamawhore. Your fucking body is ours now. We will wipe and shine our fucking shoes with it and you will swallow all the dirt out of it until it shines like you see your filthy face in it.’ She gasped and came out of her dream as the men lifted the box and she stumbled inside.

Rob, Kane and Patricia reached Elsie’s home and unlocked her door. The men put up the box and took it inside. Patricia directed them to take it upstairs into her bedroom. They put the box in her bedroom and all three of them went outside to do something that Katie had asked them.

Katie had asked them to put hidden spy cam all around her home, so she can watch her every move and have better control over her life. She directed Rob and Kane to take out the cams and hide it at different spots. Two in the big loving room right in front of sofa, so she can watch her every expression, when she sits on it. Another above the plant right in the view of stairs so she can watch both Elsie and Sam’s doors as well as the open kitchen. She then put another one in her back yard and front garden, so she can view who’s coming to her house beforehand. Then she went to Sam’s room and put three cameras at different angles. To gain more control of Elsie’s life, Katie needs to know the people around her and their habits, so later she can use them to break her more and be more submissive towards her, which is why she needed to monitor Sam as well, so she can use her against Elsie.

After that she did the same in Elsie’s bedroom and her bathroom. Her house was now under full surveillance of Katie, every movement that she makes, every expression that she would make, every dress, every food and everything that she uses in her life would now be at her discretion and control. And the irony of the fact is, all of it was paid by Elsie. It was almost like she is paying for her own slavery and training.

She asked Rob and Kane to wait outside in the truck while she finishes her client’s request. Patricia opened the box and Elsie gasped to take some cool and clean air into her lungs. She adjusted her eyes to see around and found herself inside her bedroom. That gave a sigh of comfort. She took some breathes and waited for Patricia to take her out of her misery.

Patricia put down all the toys of Elsie that Katie had bought for her. Then she took out Elsie’s phone and sent a photo of her naked portrait to Katie. She then started unhooking all her restraints one by one. First she removed the latex tapes, around arms and then legs and then around her waist and chest. Then she untied the ropes on her crotch, then she unlatched her arms and pushed her ass from her back to untuck her hanging ass out of the chair. Elsie fall on her hands and knees as she squeaked out a small whimper. After enduring so much this small fall was nothing to her humiliation or pain. Patricia came upfront and snapped her fingers ordering Elsie to get up.

‘Get your ass up twat’ She ordered as she dialed someone from Elsie’s phone.

Elsie was still wearing the mask, the gag and the bulky neck cuff, which was why it was difficult for her to stand. But somehow she managed to stand. She then dialed to Katie and put it to speaker.

‘Hello SHAMESLUT’ Katie grinned on the other end of the phone

Elsie was finally relieved and calm knowing all has ended for the day as promised, but hearing Katie’s voice on the other end of the phone had always brought back something inauspicious for her. So she tried to concentrate all her attention on Katie’s words in her semi-conscious mind, while praying for no more surprises.

‘I heard how famous had you got, your hole are quite in demand in local whore shops. You should be lucky we own you. They would have put your ass on rental until it was loose like a granny’s sagging jug. Aren’t you lucky to be our whore?.....’

‘Ye...fff..... Mifff...trefff. I’mm...’ Elsie mumbled in subconsiousness.

‘Now Patricia did a lot for you here, she decorated you into your true self, a piece of whore, then she took the fucking effort of dropping you to your home carrying your fucking items with you and then........... slut need I count it, she didn’t whore you out to those ready to rape beasts in the hooker valley where you have deserved to be. Now does she deserve something...’ Katie inquired a response from her

Elsie knew she needs to comply and be grateful to her. She quickly responded with her appalling red eyes inside the mask and gag mouth ‘Ye... yef.. Miifffrefff. Fhanf fu... Miffreff... Fanfuu...’ She said in a choked voice.

Katie was enthralled to listen her submissive tone. She added ‘No bitch... you need to show it to her. Your fucking gratefulness. I know it how. Give her shoes a nice shine with your tongue, it would save her the cost of a cobbler, after all your whore mouth is not even worth that much. ’

Elsie anticipated it right, she can’t expect it to end so easily. But seeing her promised land so near to her, repeatedly motivated her to finish it off, no matter what it is and how it feels to her. She was neither in a position nor had the effort to plead for anything. Her eyes were getting heavy and her vision dizzy with the lack of water and she could fall any minute. But she wanted it to end.

‘Yeff..... miff...trefff....’She responded in a very hushed and mumbled tone. She fall completely on the floor and eyed up on Patricia’s as she pleaded in hushed whimper

‘Pleafff... mifftrefffff... lef... me... kkkleeeen yorrr.... foooefff..... Pleaffff...’

Patricia and Katie were amazed and spread their mouth out as Elsie fall on to them and begged to clean her shoes without any directions. Each of them got a second wave of arousal inside their underwear.

Patricia released her gag, walked around, sat on the Elsie’s bed and twisted her one leg over the other, directing Elsie to reach out and do her work.

‘Crawl out slut, those dirt are not going to blow off on their own’ She eyed out her shoe to her.

Elsie in a half conscious state crawled out to her and tried grabbing her feet.

‘Keep your filthy hands off my shoes bitch. Just move your tongue like you move it on the dicks you serve.’

Elsie dropped on her all fours and started licking it. She sensed nothing on her tongue. All the while in the box with a gagged mouth had made her tongue sore and devoid of any saliva. She licked and licked and licked from front to back until Patricia flipped her other leg up front her face. She lunged on it without thinking and licked it with more ferocity.

Patricia was getting pulses of arousal with each new stroke of Elsie’s tongue on her shiny heels. Finally Patricia put down her legs and walked towards the door.

‘Look at me whore.’ She ordered her to turn and she responded crawling. She removed her mask off and saw her face.

‘Look straight into my eyes’ She ordered again and Katie looked directly into her eyes with half open eyelids.

‘Now stick your tongue out. She took her tongue out. Elsie took a picture and send it to Katie. She then removed her neck cuff.

‘Now gulp in all the dirt and show it to me’ Elsie tried collecting as much spit as she can out of her mouth and gulped two three times, before sticking her tongue out again.

Patricia grinned in absolute ecstasy as she moved forward, raised her heel on her forehead, such that the pointed end pinched on her stick out tongue and leaned forward. She undid the

bow bun out of her hair with her fingers and whispered to her.

‘I’ll eagerly wait to sit on your face and wipe my cunt out of your fucking slave mouth, whore..’ She chuckled her teeth out, kicked her face and went away.

Elsie got pushed back and landed flat on the floor where she rolled on her belly and give up to sleep naked with her legs and arms spread like the tired body of a fucked up whore.