They had washed out Vaia’s suit before breakfast, and it’s been hanging out to dry all day. It slipped back onto her more easily than before. Like a second skin. While her House suit is suited to the environment of the hive, Vaia thinks, this one is suited to environment of her mistress’s whims.
Rebeck has donned her own black body-suit again. Sash’s curves are accentuated in red lingerie.
Vaia lies bent over the edge of the bed, her ass on display. The spreader bar keeps her legs wide. Her arms are back in her arm-binder. It still feels uncomfortable but… It’s already more familiar. She can imagine… she imagines this starting to feel right.
“So,” Rebeck says, “do you often go clubbing, Vaia? Do you go around the hive and party like a dumb whore?”
“No, Mistress,” Vaia replies. “It was one of the first times I’d been out. I knew just where I wanted to go. I went out looking for… something like this.”
Sash is groping her ass. “You certainly found it! Did we go further than you were expecting?”
Vaia has been instructed to respond to Sash’s questions. “Yes. But I liked it! Or I’m learning to.”
“And we know you like this!” Sash has fastened on one of Rebeck’s smaller cocks. “We’ve found the evidence!” She rubs the tip of it against Vaia’s yielding pucker. “Happy for me to go first?” she asks Rebeck politely.
Rebeck grins. “Be my guest, babe.”
Sash returns her full attention to the girl in front of her. “I don’t do this so often as her. I like to be begged for the special privilege of getting ass-fucked by me.” She pushes the dildo against Vaia’s asshole. “Tell me you want my cock in you, you cute piece of trash.”
“I want your cock in my ass, Sash!” Vaia pipes up loudly.
“Tell me you want to get fucked hard.”
“I want to get fucked hard in the ass, Sash!”
Sash smears some more lube over the toy. She’s already sprayed plenty inside Vaia.
“Well aren’t you the luckiest girl in the hive right now? You’re getting what you want.”
Vaia cries out loudly as Sash pushes into her. She knows they want her to be noisy. In this room, her inhibitions are falling away. She is their slut.
Unlike Rebeck, Sash does not immediately force her way in to the hilt. Instead, she takes her time, probing around and testing Vaia’s responses. She whispers nasty things down to Vaia, and asks if this is good for her, if it hurts, if she likes it. Vaia responds with pleas for more of anything, everything. Sash’s hands rest on Vaia’s ass and hips. Vaia can feel her sharp nails.
“She’s tight,” Sash groans as she works her hips.
“Not bad, huh?” remarks Rebeck. Vaia can’t tell where she is or what she’s doing. “Still tight after what I’ve been doing to her? Well-built, these Van Saars. Well-designed. Good powers of recovery, that’s for sure.”
Sash laughs. “She’ll need them!”
Vaia gasps as Sash pulls out of her completely. Sash takes a moment before ramming back in, this time thrusting in deep until her hips slap into Vaia’s butt.
“Ohhh…! Yes, baby! Take it, you cute little whore!”
Sash begins to fuck her with a long series of hard, fast strokes. Her nails dig into Vaia’s hips. Vaia loves the feeling of being taken like this. The phallus Sash is using isn’t quite so big as Rebeck’s current choice. She isn’t pushing Vaia’s limits. She’s just making her feel great.
“Mistress! I’m coming!” she cries out.
“Yes, come on my cock, baby!” Sash cackles appreciatively.
Sash varies her pace. She goes slow for a while, then picks up speed and slaps Vaia’s ass. Then she pauses for a while, with barely the tip in, wiggling it around idly. She reaches down and grabs Vaia’s clit between two fingers, causing Vaia to announce another orgasm to her mistress.
“Does she really have to do that every time?” Sash asks.
“Until I change her standing orders,” says Rebeck. “It’s good to get an idea of how sensitive she is.”
Sash laughs.
“You’re messing around with her,” says Rebeck. “My turn.”
Sash shrugs and pulls out. Rebeck takes over her position.
Vaia yelps as a familiar gloved hand cracks across her rear.
Smack!
“Right, bitch. Hope Sash warmed you up a little. Enough amateur hour for now. Time for you to get a proper butt-fuck.”
Vaia whimpers at that. She’s shaking as she awaits the next blow.
Smack!
“I can’t tell whether she’s quivering with fear or excitement, Sash. Good thing I don’t care, right?”
Sash chuckles daemonically as she watches Rebeck line up her ten-incher with Vaia’s waiting hole.
Her ass never says no to her mistress, thinks Vaia…
“Ahhh!” she screams as she’s pierced.
“See? Right in.”
“Wow.” Sash is a little taken aback.
Rebeck begins her forceful rhythm.
Snap!
She has her crop in one hand. She strikes Vaia across the back with it.
“Give me this bitch for another ten days, I’ll have her taking… thirteen? Fourteen? I’m not sure where her limit would be in the long run. She’s not too small, and she’s… stretchy.”
“I never quite get the fixation on sizes,” remarks Sash, not taking her eyes off the girl’s writhing ass. “Although, okay. The results can be impressive.”
Rebeck lands another blow on the spasming Vaia. She thrusts with a steady, hip-slamming rhythm. Full, deep thrusts that withdraw until only the tip is inside Vaia, before pushing back in deep. Rebeck holds back the real intensity for now, just keeping up a continual, deep fuck, spiced with cracks of her crop across her slut’s back and bound arms. It drives Vaia wild.
“You think this is too much, slave? We’re just getting started with you. You’re in for hours of this. We’re only going to get harder and rougher with you!”
Whap! Snap!
“How do you feel about that, you little Van Saar slut?” Rebeck shouts down at her helpless victim. “Tell me!”
“I want it! I want it all, Mistress!” Vaia cries out. “Do me! Everything!”
“Yeah. You take cock like a good slut,” Rebeck compliments.
Her steady, powerful thrusts maintain their unforgiving rhythm. Rebeck’s hips slap hard into Vaia’s buttocks at the end of each stroke. She rails Vaia’s ass with the long, thick strap-on cock.
“Ahh! Ahh! Ooh! Ooh! Ohh!”
Rebeck is enjoying Vaia’s enthused noises. She’s rising up to the high she gets from her power over a controlled, submitted slave. She has to control herself from going even faster and harder. Something about this is making Rebeck feel even better than usual. Maybe Sash is right. Maybe Vaia is special.
She cracks the crop across her back harder than before. Maybe. Can’t let her know it though!
“That’s it. Take that cock, bitch,” Rebeck growls.
“I’m coming, Mistress,” says Vaia softly. Her hips buck in an extra little spasm as she climaxes.
Rebeck allows herself a little half-smile, but doesn’t waver in her established rhythm. She’s proud that she’s built her body into an engine that can fuck like this. It’s driving her new slave’s body into a state of bliss.
Sash hops up onto the bed and sits in front of Vaia. She lifts her head up. “Hey, baby!” Vaia draws in a breath and then starts to poke a tongue out in readiness.
Sash giggles. “We’re not doing that right now, cutie. I just want to check on you. And watch your cute face,” she says in a light, airy voice. “How do you feel right now, baby? How’s that cock feel up inside you?”
“It feels good.” Vaia smiles up at her. “Oh, it’s so good, Sash. Ahh! It shouldn’t feel so good!”
Sash strokes her hair and kisses her forehead. “Yes, it should, baby. Your body’s feeling good, isn’t it?” Vaia nods. “And your mind… You love being under control, don’t you, baby?”
“Yes… Ohh, yes!… I do.”
“Don’t question it, baby. It feels so right, doesn’t it?” Vaia’s nodding frantically. “Let all those doubts fade away,” Sash encourages her. “Let us enjoy you. Let it sweep you away.”
“Aah! Ooh! Ahh! Yes! It feels so right!”
Rebeck can’t help but smile. Sash can talk a girl into just about anything. But with Vaia, she really might mean it. Rebeck keeps pumping her strap-on in Vaia’s ass. She has attached the dildo so that it’s not even rubbing her clit, so she can focus on teaching Vaia to endure a long session, or perhaps enjoy one, in the kinky Van Saar girl’s case. She watches Sash’s focused, caring interaction with her slave. Even Rebeck as her best friend can’t tell whether this is genuine, or the prelude to some imaginative new torture on her part. With Sash, it might easily be both.
“Shhh, baby. Don’t worry about anything,” Sash soothes.
Rebeck grins and keeps thrusting.
“I just want to make Mistress happy. I want to make you both happy!”
“You are, baby. You’re doing so good.” Sash is planting kisses on Vaia’s face. “What are we going to do with you? You’re so fucking perfect.”
Rebeck can’t contain herself. She beats Vaia hard across the back with the crop, intentionally catching Sash on the back of the head with the end of it.
“Ow! The fuck, Reb?”
“Stop building up the fucking bitch’s pretensions! She’s a worthless slut only good for taking cock.”
Snap!
“She’ll never cope with another two days with us!”
Whap!
“She’ll be crying and pleading to be let go before the night is out!”
Snap!
“Get up, Sash. Time for you to spell me, babe.”
Sash grumbles, still with a hand over her head where she got whacked, but gets up and goes over behind Vaia. Rebeck pulls out with a pop, causing Vaia to gasp, and then crumple onto the bed, strings cut.
Seeing Vaia’s broken-in pucker, Sash cheers up. “Yeah, I guess I could go for a little more of this,” she says as she takes Rebeck’s spot. “Hey Vaia!”
“Grmmm?” Vaia raises her head and turns it as best she can to look up at Sash behind her.
“Your mistress says you’re a useless slut, Vaia. Is she right?” Sash grins wickedly.
“Yes,” grunts Vaia.
“Oh she is, huh?”
Reaching down, Sash starts to rub the tip of her own dildo up and down Vaia’s crack.
“Yes! I’m… a worthless slut only good for taking cock!”
Sash looks at Rebeck, as if she’s made a point. Rebeck just shrugs.
Sash chuckles and looks back to Vaia. Then she rams her cock right into Vaia’s hole, which takes the smaller phallus all the way without any resistance at all.
“Ahh! Sash! Fuck!”
Sash starts to fuck her in short strokes, staying deep, revelling in her power to make Vaia twitch and squirm.
“You like that, don’t you, dirty girl?”
“Mmm… fuck yes!”
Sash begins to reach down, meaning to play with Vaia’s clit. But Rebeck suddenly interposes, blocking her hand with her crop. Sash gives her a furious look, but Rebeck shakes her head sternly. Not yet.
In place of that, Sash takes her fishnet gloves out of the tops of her thigh-high stockings. She puts them on. They are fitted with long sharp fake nails. She slips her hands inside Vaia’s suit, fastens them onto her flanks, and sinks the nails into her.
“Ack! Sash! That hurts!” Vaia protests.
Snap!
Rebeck brings down her crop across Vaia’s shoulders.
“It’s meant to hurt, slut! Shut up and take it!”
Sash begins to thrust. Unlike Rebeck, there is nothing steady or rhythmic about her movements. The speed, force and depth of her strokes continually changes. Sometimes she rests deep inside and just grinds against Vaia. At other times, she pulls all the way out before each thrust, and enjoys repeatedly busting back into Vaia’s rear.
Rebeck smiles. This is the side of Sash she wants to unleash. Whenever Vaia makes any sound in reaction to her unpredictable treatment, Rebeck responds to it with a snap of her crop across the slut’s shoulders.
“Bitch! Shut up!”
Snap!
Sash is grinning broadly. Getting into it now, while she thrusts, she rakes her nails across Vaia’s butt.
Vaia squeaks. And receives another sharp blow from Rebeck for her trouble.
Sash scratches Vaia’s other cheek, harder. She draws blood. Vaia wails in real pain now.
“Hah! I got you now, you whore! You like that don’t you?”
Whap!
“Ohh! Sash stop! Oh fuck… Please stop!”
Sash reaches down into the suit and rakes Vaia’s thigh.
“I said you like that, don’t you, you filthy whore!?”
“Ohh! Sash! Yes,” Vaia gasps out obediently. “I love it. Hurt me, Sash, please.”
This is too much for Rebeck. She starts to laugh. She moves away from the bed to get herself a drink.
Sash licks some blood off her claws, then returns her focus to fucking Vaia’s ass. Vaia begins to moan loudly. Sash enjoys her responses. She finds this so much more fun with someone who’s so clearly into it. With her nails, she mainly teases and threatens now, but occasionally she uses one to trace a red line across Vaia’s rear. If Vaia were hers, she thinks, she’d write her name.
“Mmm! Yeah, baby.” Sash begins a series of intense, full, deep thrusts. “Take my cock, baby. Be good for me, baby. Take it!”
Vaia’s longing replies are wordless moans. She is stretched and filled. She’s being rocked to her core. She can feel a familiar tightening deep inside her. She’s going to come.
“Ahh! I’m coming! Mistress!!”
Rebeck is drawn back over by her cries. She hands Sash the bottle of krozer, from which the Escher takes a swig.
Rebeck takes the bottle back, leans down and whispers into Sash’s ear. “I admit it. You were right. She’s just too good. We’ll do everything we can to keep her.”
Sash grins back at her happily. She pulls Rebeck’s head down and gives her friend a quick, sloppy kiss. Thank you, she mouths.
Then Sash claps her hands to Vaia’s flanks and begins pounding her with new intensity. A couple of minutes of that, and she brings herself to a shuddering climax. Pulling out, her legs feel weak, and she slips and yelps as she falls and bumps her ass on the floor.
Sash giggles. “Gimme that bottle, babe. Slut’s all yours.”
Rebeck hands it down and steps up behind Vaia. The Van Saar girl soon begins receiving Rebeck’s uncompromising, rhythmic thrusts again.
This isn’t going to stop! Vaia realises. Taking it in turns like this, neither of them is going to tire. While her ass gets no respite at all.
Her moan is long, quiet and deep. Vaia shudders and relaxes, giving herself up to the irresistible, agonising, ceaseless pleasure.
***
Vaia doesn’t know how much later it is. Sash is lying on the bed in front of her, all but passed out. Both of the girls have taken several turns railing Vaia. But Rebeck is still going strong behind her, her strap-on still probing the depths of Vaia’s loosened ass.
“How are you doing, slut?” she calls down at Vaia.
The girl can only manage a soft drooling moan.
Rebeck thinks about punishing her lack of response, but then smiles and tosses the crop away.
“You’ve been really good, Vaia. Don’t get used to it, but I think we might allow you a reward or two. Sash?”
Sash pops back to life and leans towards Vaia. “Yeah, baby. You’re amazing.” She licks the drool from Vaia’s lips and pushes a kiss onto her. She sticks her fingers into her own mouth, licks them and then offers them to Vaia. The girl sucks on them gently.
Rebeck keeps up her thrusts, but now slips off one of her gloves with a snap. She slips her hand down between Vaia’s legs, pinches her clit between thumb and forefinger, and shoves the rest into her sopping cunt.
“Mmaaggllpp!!” Vaia starts to buck as she begins climaxing uncontrollably. Anything she tries to say is muffled by Sash’s fingers.
Rebeck keeps fingering her, and her strap-on keeps pounding into her ass.
“I know you’re coming, girl.” Rebeck can’t help smiling. “Just enjoy it.”
Sash withdraws her fingers, and starts kissing Vaia again. Through the delicious enthusiasm she responds with, Vaia expresses all the enjoyment she is getting from the rolling orgasms that Rebeck is inducing.
Rebeck changes the angle of her thrusts, and pushes all of her fingers in as far as she can. Vaia grunts, and her legs kick in their restraints, as another wave of orgasms hits her. Watching the cute girl spasm, Rebeck hits her own high with a satisfied gasp. She feels as though she’s been for a good run.
She slows down the pace of her motions, and then stops altogether, pulling out. Sash pops her head up. Rebeck offers her her wet fingers, and Sash greedily sucks Vaia’s juices off them.
Vaia whimpers weakly as the other two pull her up fully onto the bed and roll her over. Rebeck detaches the spreader bar and sympathetically rubs some feeling back into her suited feet and ankles.
Sash gives her a look like she’s grown another head. “What you doing?”
“We got a precious one here. She might well be for keeps. Gonna have my fun, but I don’t want to do any damage to her.”
It excites Vaia when they talk about her like she’s not really here. Not a real person.
Sash smiles. “I really did persuade you, then?”
“She persuaded me. She’s just so into it. Aren’t you, Vaia?”
Words bubble out of her. “Yes, Mistress.”
“You’re going soft,” Sash says to Rebeck, looking to provoke.
Rebeck just grins back. “Watch your mouth.” She collects the bottle of krozer from the table. “Let’s bring her to another level of Assimilation.”
Sash unzips the front of Vaia’s suit, and exposes her breasts. Rebeck tips the bottle of krozer, pouring the syrupy contents of the bottle all over Vaia’s face and chest.
“Mmm!!” Vaia gulps down the krozer that lands in her mouth, and licks up more from around her lips. Rebeck and Sash go to work on her breasts, licking up the pools of krozer as it mixes with Vaia’s sweat. Some of it they dribble into Vaia’s open, waiting mouth. She notices the sweetness of the taste most.
Then Rebeck pours on some more, before emptying the last of it into Vaia’s eager mouth.
When Rebeck and Sash are done licking the krozer off Vaia’s tits, they sprawl alongside her on the bed, each propping their heads up on one elbow and looking down at her.
“So, Vaia…” Sash begins.
“We really like you, Vaia,” says Rebeck. “We’re hoping you’ll consider visiting us again… Not that we’re done with this time just yet, by any means.”
“Yeah,” Sash agrees. “Maybe you might even think about… moving in with us?”
“Oh!!” screams Vaia. “That would be so coo–”
She hushes when Rebeck puts a finger on her lips. “Don’t decide just yet, sweet girl. There are more games we haven’t played with you yet… You might find you don’t like them all.”
“That’s right,” says Sash. “It’s all a rush for you right now. But we wanted to let you know that we want to keep you, cutie.” She boops Vaia’s nose. Vaia giggles.
“Let’s get your poor arms free,” says Rebeck, lifting Vaia up and unfastening the binder. “What kind of monster would treat you like this?” she coos unconvincingly.
Vaia turns her head. “I think I’m getting used to it, Mistress.”
“Good girl,” Rebeck says, as she throws the binder aside. She gives Vaia a kiss on the cheek.
“Well,” says Sash. “I’ve got to book.” She hops off the bed.
“Sash?” says Rebeck, curiously, while helping Vaia to sit up. Vaia looks after her with a moue of disappointment.
Sash shrugs. “Got a hook-up.”
“Someone more fun than us?” asks Rebeck, doubtfully.
“We’ll see,” grins Sash. “One of your colleagues. Maybe two. Arranged it in the gym earlier.”
“They’ll let you down…” says Rebeck.
“They’re leaving in a few days,” shrugs Sash. “I’ve been flirting with them since we got here. Seems only fair to back it up. Besides, they’re off-worlders. You never know what you’re gonna get with off-worlders. Got to change and shower.” She scampers off. “Have fun, you two!” she calls from outside the door.
Rebeck turns to Vaia, who’s still sitting on the bed, rubbing her wrists. “That’s just Sash,” she says. “She’ll always find some reason to skip out. This one’s… probably true, but she might easily just make something up because she wants to take a lazy bath and crash.”
She creeps towards Vaia, licking her lips. “She just… doesn’t have the stamina. Not like us, right, my special little slut?”
“Right,” says Vaia. “Mistress.”
Rebeck lets out a growl, leaning in, biting at the side of her neck. “I’m going to make more demands of you now, Vaia. Are you ready for that?”
“Yes, Mistress,” says Vaia.
“Good girl,” Rebeck says. She smiles, gets off the bed and stands up. “Sit on the floor. Make yourself comfortable there.”
“Yes, Mistress,” Vaia responds. Her own body doesn’t respond so quickly, but she moves her stiff limbs and gets onto the floor. She finds a rug, and pulls it under her. She has a feeling her knees are going to thank her for it later.
Rebeck goes into the washroom briefly, then emerges and rummages in a drawer in one of her dressers. She produces yet another dildo. It is almost as long as, but significantly less thick than, the one it replaces in her strap-on harness. She steps towards Vaia.
“When Sash mentioned me blowing money on sex toys,” she begins to explain, “these were the big-ticket items. That’s why I don’t just leave these ones lying all over the floor.” She touches an area of skin on her abdomen, and it opens like a flap to reveal… a tiny socket? Vaia never noticed it was there before.
Rebeck draws a little wire out of the dildo and plugs it into that socket, twisting to lock it in place. “With oral,” she says, “I need to be able to feel everything my slave is doing. To judge if they’re accepting their training properly. And with one of these…” She slides one finger lightly down the length of the cock, shuddering as the sensation transmits. “With one of these, I can feel it all. Even better than the real thing!”
Vaia thinks that she would still like to see her mistress’s real thing, but she is suitably impressed nonetheless.
Rebeck is standing over her. “What do you see when you look at me?” Rebeck asks.
“You’re–” Vaia begins, but pauses. She wants to give her more than just an automatic response, even if it would be a true one. “… Mistress, I see the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met. Who does things to me that seem to come straight out of my fantasies.”
Rebeck smiles. “Such sweet things you say. Careful. At this rate I might start to find it difficult to be properly rough with you, slave.” She gestures. “Sit up. On your knees.”
Vaia complies, putting her hands in her lap and leaning back to present her breasts nicely. The cock is close to her face. She’s nervous, but she reminds herself that all she has to do is obey Rebeck’s commands.
Rebeck looks down at her poised, obedient slut, and her smile begins to turn evil. “We’re going to start your oral training for real now, bitch. I expect you to perform very well.” She reaches down and ruffles Vaia’s hair, then tugs on it forcefully, making the girl look her in the eye. “If you disappoint me, it could undo the good impression you’ve made so far.”
She puts one hand on her hips and seizes the shaft of her strap-on with the other, giving it a few waves in front of Vaia’s face before bringing the tip to her lips.
“Open up.”
Vaia obliges, opening her mouth as far as she can. She lets the dildo enter her mouth without resistance. It isn’t rubber, she realises. It’s not cold either. It touches her tongue. It tastes… sweet and strange. A strangeness that demands she taste it more, to understand it. Without thought, her tongue starts to roam around it.
Rebeck stares down at her hauntingly, maintaining eye contact as she feeds the cock into Vaia’s mouth and works it back and forth with her hips.
“Mmm. I like what you’re doing with your tongue, slut. A good start at least. But–”
Snap!
The crop! Where had she hidden that? It hit Vaia across the shoulder blades.
“Nngghh!!”
Vaia panicked as she realised she’d bitten down in her pain.
Rebeck laughed. “Remember, slave, it isn’t real. Bite down as much as you like! Nothing painful even transmits!”
Vaia is relieved, and starts to lick the tool in her mouth again, but gets another crack across her upper back.
“I need you to suck as well, bitch! You might not have done this for real before, but I know you’re a slut with a mind full of filth. You know what I want to feel! Suck my cock, slave!”
Whap!
“Suck my cock!”
Under the blows, Vaia obeys. She starts to suck. And suck. And suck some more. She even starts to moan around it! She loves the flavour. It’s that of some kind of off-world ‘fruit’, she thinks, but there’s something oily to it. The texture of it… The outside is soft, giving and leathery. But there’s a hard, unyielding core within. It’s long. Only a third of it is in her mouth. She knows her mistress will make her take all of it. She sucks Rebeck’s cock.
Snap!
“It’s not going to melt in your mouth, bitch! Suck harder than that!”
She wants to please her mistress. She wants to show she’s enjoying it. Vaia sucks harder. She’s not used to doing this. But… It’s her mistress. She sucks intently, trying to do things that she’s read about with her mouth, lips and tongue. She hopes her mistress is enjoying it.
Rebeck lets up with the crop. “That’s it. Good. Show plenty of enthusiasm. I’ll teach you the technique. Just work hard for me, slut.”
Vaia redoubles her efforts. She sucks her cock. She loves her mistress. She’s going to teach Vaia how to suck her cock the way she likes. She wants that. She sucks harder. She sucks the long, hard, delicious cock. She feels a hand rubbing her head, Rebeck holding her in place. Vaia relaxes. She’s doing what Rebeck wants. She’s sucking her cock. She wants to be able to stay with her. She wants to learn to please her better than anyone else ever could. She worships Rebeck’s cock.
A few moments later, Rebeck withdraws and steps back. Vaia leans after it, whining, and might have fallen on her face if not for the hand on her head holding her.
Rebeck laughs. “Good start. Take a break, girl.”
She lets go, and Vaia falls back on her haunches, breathing hard.
“You like the taste?”
“Yes, Mistress,” Vaia answers.
“Good. This one’s a good size for you for now, I think, so you’ll be tasting a lot of it.”
Rebeck adjusts the strap-on, and tightens the harness. As she does so, Vaia looks at it. Now that she knows what to expect, it looks so appetizing. It looks delicious. She wants to taste it again. She’s going to get good at sucking it.
Rebeck spots Vaia’s expression. “Enjoying yourself, are you, bitch?”
“I am, Mistress. Thank you for letting me suck your cock.”
Rebeck likes the way Vaia says it. “Oh? You want to be my good little cock-sucker, do you?”
“Yes, Mistress! Please teach me how!” Vaia says, excitedly.
“Yeah, I can do that,” Rebeck drawls lazily.
She steps back up to Vaia’s position on the floor. Vaia sits up and opens wide.
Rebeck puts both hands on Vaia’s head, letting the crop dangle from her wrist. “First, you get your mouth filled with cock.”
Rebeck pushes forward, feeding the dildo in until Vaia’s taken enough to fill her mouth.
“Next, you give me a long, hard suck to show me how pleased you are to be tasting me again.”
She grins as she watches Vaia begin to suck feverishly on her strap-on. It feels great.
“Good. Stop.”
Unwillingly, Vaia stops sucking.
“Now, I feed you all of it, to show you that you can take it.”
Rebeck grips Vaia’s head firmly, and takes another half-step closer. She pushes her hips forward uncompromisingly, until the tip of her cock breaches Vaia’s throat.
Vaia feels like she ought to be panicking. Gagging. But it feels fine. Good, even. Who designed her this way! she wonders. Rebeck pushes again, and now the phallus slides down as far as it will go. Rebeck’s crotch hairs rub Vaia’s nose.
“Wow.” Rebeck can’t help but say it. “You take that like… like my best girl. You’re always going to be my best girl, aren’t you, Vaia?”
Vaia nods. It’s stretching her throat and it just feels good!
Slowly, Rebeck draws back until the dildo pops out of Vaia’s throat.
“Mmm. Now you start to do your job, slut. Start sucking.”
Vaia sucks fiercely. Rebeck keeps teaching her things she didn’t know about herself. About her body. She loves her. She wants to be with her. She’s never thought about leaving her clan before, but now… Vaia closes her eyes, and puts all other thoughts aside. She devotes her whole being to sucking this tasty cock.
Rebeck is very pleased so far. She massages Vaia’s head as she works.
“That’s it. Okay, Vaia, you’re ready for something more advanced. I want you to move your head back and forth while you suck. First, pull back until you have just the head in, stop there, and suck.”
Vaia does as she’s told. She sucks on the head of Rebeck’s cock. It feels good, sucking this way. In some ways, even better than when she was taking it all in. Now she gets to focus on the most sensitive part. Or at least, it would be that on a regular organ. She has no idea just how Rebeck has this device wired. One way or another, she seeks to explore it in detail.
“Mmm. I like that. Swirl your tongue all around the tip.”
Vaia can feel her own desire rise as she does what Rebeck wants. This is great! In her fantasies, she hasn’t often dwelt on this kind of oral sex. But Rebeck, and the capacities of Vaia’s own body, are making it so much better than she might possibly have guessed. Sucking on this cock feels… awesome. Vaia glances up at the towering Goliath girl leering down at her. She’s so powerful. Vaia realises she’s starting to get wet again. Just from this, from the incredible power of this woman’s body, and the unbelievable feelings she’s experiencing right now.
“Good. Now, take a little more in… That’s it. Stop there. Hold and suck there for about 30 seconds.”
Again, Vaia does what she’s told, sucking on three or four inches of sweet dick now. She’s getting used to the feel of it in her mouth. The way it stretches her lips. The taste of it. And she loves the way Rebeck instructs her. She could… A very large part of Vaia wants to spend her life obeying that commanding voice.
“That’s long enough. Now fill your mouth.”
Obediently, Vaia leans forward. She takes as much as she can in, stopping when the head is rubbing against the back of her mouth.
“Good girl. Stay there. Suck.”
Vaia does. Rebeck grins, marvelling at how good the Van Saar girl is. They’d found themselves a real prize this time, she feels sure.
“Mmm. Well done, Vaia. Now, back to the head, and repeat it all.”
Vaia understands. Rebeck wants to feel her subserviently following the routine she’s just been taught. So, she does. She goes through it all again, doing as instructed, pausing at each point she was told. She sucks Rebeck’s cock. Vaia is really starting to enjoy herself now. She sucks her cock. She loves it. She loves sucking this cock!
“Yeah!” exclaims Rebeck as Vaia returns to the head for the third time. “You’re a quick learner.”
Rebeck removes her hands from Vaia’s head, just enjoying the submissive efforts her new slut is displaying. She takes the crop again and cracks it a couple of times into her own hand.
“Now we make things interesting, my sweet girl. I want you to work with just the right rhythm. If I decide you’re going too fast or too slow…”
Snap!
The crop cracks across Vaia’s shoulders.
“If you pause too long, or not long enough…”
Whap!
“And, of course, sometimes it may just amuse me to hit you anyway.”
Snap!
Rebeck cracks her crop again, which causes the slave to emit a yelp around the cock in her mouth.
“And if you let being hit disrupt your work… Well, you know what to expect.”
Whap! Snap! Whap!
One way or another, thinks Vaia, it seems like she is going to get beaten. Her mistress really knows what she likes.
Vaia keeps following the steps her mistress has taught her. Head moving back and forth. Stopping at each instructed point to suck. Always trying to do something new with her tongue to find something that will please Rebeck more.
Snap!
But however hard she tries to get it right, sometimes Rebeck strikes her. Vaia is finding it increasingly easy to go to a submissive core within her and accept whatever mistreatment she gets. She tries as best she can not to let even the hardest blows affect her continual motions.
Whap! Snap! Whap! Snap! Snap!
Something triggers Rebeck to unleash a flurry of heavy blows. Vaia can’t help but quail under them, and drops, the strap-on slipping out of her mouth, falling face first onto the floor. She lies there on the floor for long moments, gasping in pain as more blows rain down on her ass.
At last, despite the whipping, Vaia pushes herself up and steadies herself on her knees again, licking her lips and opening her mouth as she offers herself in readiness once more.
Rebeck smiles. “You’ll do, girl. You’ll do.” She tosses the crop aside, and tunnels her cock back into Vaia’s waiting, presented mouth.
Relieved not to be further punished further for her failings, Vaia sucks devotedly, resuming the motions that are being drilled into her. She sucks her mistress’s cock. She goes at it eagerly. The taste never dims. She sucks her cock.
“Mmm. Yeah. You like taking lessons, don’t you?” Vaia does. “At this point normally, I might finish off by fucking your throat, but today I’ll go easy on you. Keep doing that until I come. Suck my cock, Vaia.”
This phallus can come? Vaia wonders. She tightens her mouth around it, wondering what to expect. She sucks Rebeck’s cock, still working back and forth over and over in the way her mistress likes.
Suddenly, the familiar taste of krozer hits her. A shot of it, bursting out of the strap-on’s tip.
“Mmm, yeah!” Rebeck is ecstatic in her enjoyment of her dominance. “Congratulations, bitch. You have just been assimilated into the set of humans that have taken a cum-shot of Assimilation. Enjoy!”
Rebeck pulls out, and hands Vaia another bottle of the stuff. Vaia gladly takes a slug, washing down the sweet taste of Rebeck’s cock with more of the thick Calastian liquor.
“Thank you, Mistress,” she says, when she’s done taking another swig from the bottle. “Ah… I really enjoyed that. That was… so much more fun than I expected!”
Rebeck smiles, and takes the bottle from Vaia. “Watch this.”
The tall blonde opens up a small flap near the sophisticated strap-on’s root, on the top of it, and pulls out a small tube. The end of it stretches, and she inserts the neck of the bottle into it, pouring in another shot of krozer. Then she removes the bottle, and the tube snaps back into the body of the phallus.
“And now I’m ready to go again!” Rebeck announces. She steps towards the kneeling Vaia, swaggering with cock in hand. “Want another drink, sweet girl?”
“Please, Mistress,” Vaia submissively begs.
Rebeck grins, putting the tip to Vaia’s lips again. “No problem. But you’ll have to suck it out of me.”
That sounds like heaven to Vaia. She opens her mouth.
***
Later, the two girls are both drunk and giggling as Vaia sucks Rebeck off for the fifth time.
Rebeck has been reloading with different drinks, and this time Vaia gets a shot of good-quality amasec. She’s never tried the drink before. This isn’t the way she expected to first encounter it!
She swallows it down and sits back, looking up happily at her mistress. Her lover…
Rebeck tousles her hair. “Yeah. You love it, dontcha?”
“I think I’m… hehe… drunk on you, Mistress!”
It’s a terrible joke, but Rebeck’s still laughing.
“Hehe. Let’s get you ready for bed, baby!”
“Yes, Mistress! Fill me up and zip me in tight!”
Rebeck thinks that she could interpret that as Vaia trying to give orders to her mistress, and punish her for it. But fuck it. The cutie is really starting to get to her.
She zips Vaia’s suit back up to her neck, then puts the girl on the bed, ass up. Already used to the routine, Vaia positions her limbs where they should be for the arm-binder and spreader to be snapped into place. Rebeck smiles approvingly at the girl’s acceptance as she applies the restraints.
She unzips Vaia’s ass-flap. “Let’s see… What are you taking right now, girl?” Rebeck looks around, blinking as her vision swirls. “Aha! This one’ll do. Yeah, think this is it.”
Vaia squeaks as Rebeck hammers a thick dildo into her ass before zipping her up.
“You’re such a good girl!” Rebeck wouldn’t normally be so free with praise, but she’s drunk and can’t help herself. “Never found one so good as you before, sweetie. You gonna stay with me, right? I wanna train you up. Make you perfect for me.”
“Yes, Mistress! I want to!”
Rebeck kisses the back of her neck. She unbuckles her strap-on harness and lets it fall, not even thinking about the expensive dildo fastened into it. “Oops!” She giggles. The wire’s still locked into her, and the whole assemblage is hanging by it. She twists it, and lets it all clatter to the floor. Then she unzips her own suit and strips out of it. She’s all sweaty. She’s never felt sexier. She knows Vaia thinks she is.
She climbs into the messy bed, and pulls Vaia up between her thighs.
“You did good, kid,” she tells Vaia, still feeling giggly. “Feels great for me when you make that thing pop. But… it don’t do anything for my cunt, sweetie. It’s all hot and sticky. You know what I need, don’t you, Vaia?”
Vaia just nods, wiggling her way closer to her juicy target with tongue extended. She feels sleepy, but she knows she has her bed-time duties to fulfill.
Rebeck’s strong thighs close around Vaia’s head. She starts to grind her crotch against Vaia’s face, as her slave’s tongue delves into her dripping tunnel.