Lesbian desires 3_(1)

Part Three The Further Training and Breaking of A Sex Slave


Jess feeling quite content in the enslavement of her former coworker Carrie continues her sexual, and mental onslaught, and soon a sex slave is born, these are the chronicals of a depraved lesbian making fantasy into reality, and the horrors that follow.



Jess walked down the hallway completely naked, her nipples growing hard with excitement, she entered her playroom and as she did so she observed her sexslave sitting naked upon the vinyl mattress, in a natural submissive pose, cross-legged with her bound hand’s in her lap, and her head bowed low beneath Jess‘ own. She smiled as she approached the bed and firmly grasped hold of the chain that lead to her slaves collar and lifted her chin upwards till their eyes met. It seemed a life time ago to Jess since she had first seen Carrie., it was at her office. The cute bubbly blonde had delivered her mail every day at noon time, Monday through Friday. It was the way that the yoga pants clung to the young woman’s bubbled ass cheeks and camletoed against her crotch showing her tight little pussy that had first drawn Jess’ attention. It really mattered little to Jess whether the young woman was a lesbian, or even inclined to being bisexual. She grinned as she recalled Carries abduction, and her subsequent rapes and sexslave training since, she brought her lips close to her slaves ear and whispered giddily into it ,” Pussy…,now fucktoy…” Jess watched with increasing desire as Carrie moved forward from the bed and slowly dropped to her knees pushing her face to her slightly outspread thighs. She closed her eyes and grinned as she felt her beautiful slaves tongue lightly and wetly stroke against her pussy lips, the grin grew to a depraved smile as she felt it push deeper into her velvet folds.

Looking down, Jess watched with a twisted pleasure as her slave obediently serviced her, she was actually proud of her little “fucktoy”, she had progressively gotten better at eating pussy, and as she felt herself cum she gripped her slaves ponytail tighter in her hand, and mashed her pussy deeper onto the girls open mouth, and with almost a slur to her voice, she slowly breathed out, ” Lick me dry, and then thank me slave!”, Jess felt her fucktoys tounge swirl and lick every last drop of her juices from her hot wet pussy, and with a satisfied smile she leaned back to watch her sexslave speak,” Thank you Mistress for letting me eat your scrumptious and yummy pussy.” looking down Jess smiled, Carrie had come a long way in her training since she had abducted her.Turning she pushed her bum unsympathetically to her slaves face and with an evil grin upon her own, she spoke, ” Now tongue my asshole fucktoy..”, she chuckled at the look of disgust that crossed her slaves face, it seemed that her Carrie still had some fight left in her, and it only turned her on even more knowing that she still had reservations about some of her duties, but no choice but to obey, ” I SAID TONGUE MY ASSHOLE FUCKTOY!!,NOW!! Or be,…punished…” Jess smiled wickedly as her slaves tongue slowly pushed against her anal rim, slowly lubing it, she sighed in exctasy as she felt it push slowly in.

” There’s ah good little slave….,uunnhh!!, yeah. Just like that fucktoy, oh yeah!!! ” Jess felt her inner thighs tremble and shake as her slaves tongue rythmicaly slid in and out of her anus, she grinned as she felt the wetness against her ass cheeks, she smiled even more wickedly knowing it was her slave’s tears,” Come on fucktoy twirl that tongue! Drill my ass deeper and harder! Oh hell yesss! Now finger my pussy…” she turned her head slightly to watch as her fucktoy did as instructed. She knew Carrie was still disgusted with the acts that she had to perform and absolutely loved it, ”I know this is still gross to you fucktoy…”, and as she spoke she felt another orgasm approach, ” But you are mine now, and you need to practice for tonights party.., now get in there like a good little toy…uunnhh!!, fuck yeah!!”. She smiled once more in victory as she felt her slaves face push deeper between her ass cheeks and drill her tongue more forcefully into her, ” That’s ah good little fucktoy!!!”, Jess smiled then reached back to stroke her slaves ponytail, enjoying the power she now exerted over her former coworker. She felt another orgasm roll through her and turned pulling Carrie’s fingers free to push her pussy hard to her slaves mouth as she came. She smiled then turned to leave her. She continued to feel complete power as the Carrie crawled back to her mattress with fresh tears in her eyes, only to resume a submissive position with Jess‘ excretions all over her face and her tears streaming down her face, “ Tonight would definitely be interesting!”, she thought with a grin as she left the cell

Carrie sat upon the mattress wating Jess’ arrival. Staring down at her hands, she held her cuffed wrists up and brought them to her face to wipe a loose strand of hair away from it. She had been enslaved for almost six or seven months now and she was finding it harder and harder to keep track of time, no one had come for her. Or rescued her, and Jess never mentioned anything of her former life at all. She was finding it harder to remember regular things every day , only just yesterday it had taken her nearly two hours to remember her own name. ” What have I become?…”, her thoughts drifted as the cell door opened and Jess with a wicked grin plastered upon her disgusting face entered the playroom. She lowered her head and hands awaiting Jess’ orders,” Pussy….,now fucktoy…” slowly sinking to her knees she pushed her mouth to Jess’ pussy lips and prayed,” Please let me die today God, please”. Wetting her tongue she ran it over Jess’ outer pussy lips working inward with small strokes, “Preparing it for penetration “, she winced at the memories of what Jess and the other filthy women had trained her to do. She pushed her tongue deeper working it inward and upward as Jess liked best, and with a desperate prayer in her mind she continued to do as she had been taught.

She felt Jess’ hand dig firmly into her ponytail and pull her face harder into her pussy. And as Jess came Carrie could only listen on in utter disgust and fear as she heard her words, “Lick me dry and then thank me! “, her mind seemed to waver, her thoughts once again felt muddled and confused, Carrie found herself licking Jess’ pussy until there was only a light sheen of saliva, then leaned back, placing her hands upon her lap and lowered her head. She found the words spilling from her lips before she could even think them,” Thank you Mistress for letting me eat your yummy and scrumptious pussy.”, as Jess leaned to look down upon her and smile Carrie could only scream in frustration inside at what she was becoming. And when Jess turned, and pushed her bum to her face, Carrie felt sickened at what she knew was to be next. ”Now tongue my asshole fucktoy..”, Carrie hesitated, the things Jess had made her do was disgusting and gross, and this was the grossest, but when Jess’ voice grew angry and she heard the word punishment she obediently pushed her face between the twin globes of ass flesh and pushed her tongue to Jess’ anus. With tears in her eyes she slowly licked it, Jess’ further commands only brought new tears as she pushed her tongue past the puckered rim and obediently brought her fingers to Jess’ pussy.

Jess prepared for her gathering with growing excitement, the pleasure dungeon was lit about each wall with inset sconces providing a warm glow against the grey stone walls lined with heavy tapestries. Restraints, dildos, and various bondage gear lay neatly on the side tables situated around the open circular counsel table, she had prepared each touch with a knowing hand. After all some of the most powerful and richest women from around the globe would be arriving for the forth annual meeting of Slaves Unlimited. Inc. She smiled as the thought crossed her mind, “Her and her friends little buisiness they had started, had grown rather large. and rather quickly…”, sales this year alone had shattered all hopes and dreams ,“ Miss Jillian would be quiet pleased..” she was thinking, as the warning light for the perimeter breach flashed from overhead, indicating that someone was coming up the driveway. She exited her playroom straightening herself along the way and stopped at the second door in the basement level checking on her fucktoy, she smiled as she watched her sleeping. Turning to the soundproof door across the hall she entered her pass code and openend it as it clicked.Walking the single flight of steps up, she exited into her kitchen and checked her appearance in the walled mirror, satisfied with it she went to answer the front door, wondering who it might be.


Niccolette Jillian was a stern woman, abrupt in her actions, and manners, often loud and suddenly cruel. But she had always treated Reggie more than fair. Like last month when his aunt Frieda had died,” She had paid for everything, and in addition to that, had given him two paid weeks off.”. He felt a keen sense of loyalty to her, she had been born of “ Old Money”, with ties all the way back to the Romanovs supposedly, or so Reggie had heard, all he really knew was that she was rich beyond belief, and as cruel as she was beautiful. Making his way along the driveway he noticed landscapers working the yard and its colorful gardens. As they approached the main house he watched as a flurry of activity exploded from the front entrance, servants entering and exiting with assorted goods. Reggie looked to the rearview mirror checking on Miss Jillian, she was in her mid forties with emerald colored eyes, and long raven black hair, she looked almost a decade younger than she really was, and a looker to boot. ” Money and its benefits.”, Reggie thought as she signaled him to pull to the front entrance, ” Yes Miss’ J.”, he acknowledged as he pulled to where the servants hastily worked, ”Will you be needing my services anymore this evening Miss Jillian?”, he watched as she smiled at him and slowly answered,” No Reggie, you may have the rest of the day off, unpack the luggage from the trunk,…I’m sure Jess’ staff can take care of it after that..”. She paused smiling once more at him, and continued “ Oh, and Reggie..”, he turned to listen to her,” Be as rough as you want with the steamer trunk.” , Reggie could only grin. understanding her inclinations perfectly,” Yes Miss’ J.”. He continued to grin as he exited the car to do as instructed.


Niccolette watched with growing excitement as Reggie unloaded the steamer trunk from the Caddys voluminous trunk, it was a vintage piece from the forties,solid, heavy,and with a few improvisations of her own, mostly soundproof. He followed her instructions to the letter and as he manhandled the trunk to the edge, he let it fall to the ground quite hard. She gave a small grin as it hit the ground and waited for Jess’ staff to bring her things into the house, she turned to Reggie with a growing excitement, and dismissed him,” Enjoy the next week off Reggie, I’ll call when I need you back, now go enjoy yourself and have some fun, I saw that waitress you were eyeballing earlier. Now go have some fun with that little trollop that’s tied up in your hotel room.”, the big man turned to her with surprise showing in his eyes that she knew ,” Probably not as much fun as you’ll be having Miss’ J, I’ll be at the hotel if you need me, just ring and I‘m at your beck and call.”. Jillian watched as he pulled away then walked to the trunk giving it a firm kick before a servant came to whisk it away with her other belongings. Jess met her at the front door, a look of surprise upon her face,” Nicci! I thought you were delayed untill tomorrow?” Niccolette smiled at her friend and excitedly answered,” There was a special chore I had to carry out before I came, and it went better, and much quicker than I expected. So much so that I was able to speed up my timeline my dear.”. Niccolette followed Jess to the formal sitting room watching the sway of her hips as they moved along,” Someone’s been having herself a good time.” she thought, as they sat on the divan. The look of satisfaction on her friends face said all that her body language had not,” Wait till she sees the surprise I brought her!” she could only think and smile, as they talked buisiness.


Holly’s tears continued to fall as she lay folded and bound in the steamer trunk, the constant jostling and bangs had caused her great discomfort, and she continued to pray for help. It had been two days ago that she had received the phone call about information concerning her sister Carries dissappearance. When she had met the large man named Reggie she had thought he was a private detective, he had told her that his agency had recently freed a sexslave from the former Soviet Union, and that they had told him about another American that was still currently being trained in the states. When he showed her pictures of Carrie tied and gagged she cried,he had offered his solid shoulder and told her that if she wanted to free her sister, that she would need to come to his agency and talk to his supervisor. She had bought it hook, line,…and sinker, and when he had offered her a ride she willingly went. It was no office they had gone to though, a few blocks later he pulled over and easily overpowered her and soon had her tied and gagged. Holly still could not understand everything that happened afterwards, because as she had been blindfolded. A woman’s voice had suddenly whispered into her ear,” My friend Jess will love having a matching set..” and she soon found herself tied and shoved into the steamer trunk, to await whatever terrors might be next, she was terrified of what the outcome might be.


Jess was in the midst of giving the sales figures from the video sales to Nicci when she noticed her friends distracted looks,” I said the revenue from video and stream sales exceeded one hundred and twenty million this year alo….., Nicci are you listening to me?”, her friend turned with a mischievous look upon her face,”..I’m sorry Jess, but can we talk shop later. I kinda have other things on my mind right now.” Jess looked inquiringly at her friend and decided sales could wait till the shareholders meeting, her curiosity piqued she leaned towards Nicci in a conspiratorial manner with a grin on her face and asked ,” And what? If I may ask Nicci, has you so distracted…”.Nicci shifted on the divan her thigh brushing against Jess’ own, ” Well Jess you remember telling me about your new sexslave and how amazing she was….,well I took the liberty of finding everything out about her that I could. Did you know she has a younger sister?..”, Jess just stared at her as though she had sprouted two heads and mischievously answered,” No…,no I didn’t, what bearing does that have on any of this right now?”, her friend smiled and asked one of Jess’ servants to fetch the steamer trunk from her room. Jess sat waiting as the steamer trunk was slowly rolled in, Nicci stood and approached it retrieving a key from around a chain dangling on her neck,” I know you hate it when I get you gifts Jess but when I saw this I knew you would love it..”. When the trunk was opened Jess could only stare in wonder, excitement, and most of all, lust.


Holly flinched as the trunks lid opened and still being blindfolded she could only listen on in terror as the women’s voices carried to her ears,” I can’t believe it, she looks just like her Nicci….,Wow!!, this is going to be so fucking awesome, thank you so much..”. Holly squealed behind the ballgag as she felt a hand come to rest on her breast and slowly squeeze it,” I thought you would like her Jess, and I figured our stockholders would enjoy a live show this year,..What do you think?” Holly’s tears fell as the fingers pinched her nipple roughly between them,” I think they will definitely like the show I plan on putting on for them now!” the fingers released her nipple and she screamed behind the gag,” UUUMMMPPPUUUNNNGGGHH!!!OOOOPPPP!!!!!”, the slap to her face left her crying as the voices carried on as if she were not even there,” From what I gather she’s still a virgen..”, Holly heard the other woman gasp in surprise,” No shit!!!, really?”, she could only cry as Nicci continued,” Brand spanking new, so to speak…, I knew you would love my little surprise for you.”. Holly felt the hot breath against her cheek and what could only be described as an absolute depraved voice whisper into her ear,” I’m gonna love watching you be played with my new little toy…” it was shortly followed by a pinprick to her neck then darkness.


Carrie looked up as her cell door opened and Jess entered with another woman in tow,” See I told you that she was a hot little fucktoy!”, as the other woman approached the bed Carrie lowered her head and awaited her Mistress’ instructions. The other woman stepped forth raising her skirt and slowly removed her panties, Jess’ commanding voice barked the commands before Carrie had a chance to even comprehend them.” This is a very good friend of mine. Mistress Niccolette, now be a good girl and Lick her pussy. Like a good little fucktoy!” ,she obediently dropped to her knees and pushed her face to the strange womans pussy, she once again tried to fight the strange sensations running through her mind, but was unable to refuse Jess’ orders. She flinched as the woman’s hand dug into her hair mashing her face and tongue harder into her pussy, she willed herself to continue to lick the woman as she felt the warmth of an orgasm expelled upon her tongue, she tried once more to make herself stop these disgusting things, but dutifully licked her clean, afterwards the woman expressed to Jess with a glowing grin upon her face,” You have done an excellent job with your fucktoy Jess, I haven’t come like that in a long time..”. Carrie could only look at herself in shame in the wall size mirror in her cell, her cheeks and chin glistened from the womans excretions, she knelt naked between the two, a tight leather collar around her neck emblazoned with Jess’ new name for her,” fucktoy.” and a tear slowly slid down her cheek, the person she looked at in the mirror was not who she was, she once again prayed to God for a quick and sudden death. Jess approached her and she felt her mind spin and waver as her owner leaned to her,” That was very good fucktoy! Tonight I have a special treat for you. So get some rest…., because you’re gonna need It.”, and as Jess and the other woman left she lay down to cry.


As Jess looked around the room she noticed that every stockholder was in attendance this year, she sat to the left of Niccolette excitedly preparing her presentation. It had been an exceptionally good year for Slaves Unlimited and she was rather happy about the sales report she was about to give, and knew the stockholders would be even more pleased, so she cleared her throat. “ Ahem, so with out further ado lady stockholders, I would like to thank you all for attending this years Slaves Unlimited shareholders meeting. This year was an exceptional one for us and if you look at the figures on this chart you will see just how good…” Jess smiled as a murmer of excitement spread throughout the room. The slide showed profits of over 120 percent on their ten percent investments,”…As I said it has been an excellent year for us…,but again I need to say thank you to everyone who has taken extra precautions against their own local law enforcement along with international enforcement, whether through bribery or blackmail we have exceeded projected sales figures this year. I also want to say thank you to our many I.P techs and movie production staffs, not a single slave has been recognized in our rapeslave films since our inception. So again to everyone, thank you all very much for making this a profitable, and sexually satisfying year. Congratulations!!!” Jess sat back down as individual reports were passed along the conference table, she watched with interest as the German stockholder read hers and then smiled at her. Brunna Gerdheart was an evil woman, with a thick body, large tits, an incredibly mannish face. But with a strong will like an iron vice she managed to forge ahead, and it was her production company that edited all of their rape films for sales and streaming services, Jess had given her an extremely generous bonus this year, and was more than happy to share the wealth with one of their largest stockholders.


Holly slowly opened her eyes and could not seem to focus them right away; all she saw were blurry shapes and colors in front of her, and as she tried to raise her head she felt cold steel bite into the back of her neck.