Taming a Tempest

Chapter 7

All five of the girls were still on the island the next morning. They were collected by the attendants who worked at the facility and then delivered to the gym. There were also seven other girls who they had not seen before and Tempest assumed that most of them had been left there by their owners to be trained. Six of them bore multiple stripes across their thighs, and bellies and breasts and it was obvious that the whip was part of the curriculum. Most of them also had bruised bottoms, indicating that paddles must also be a part of the lesson plan. Tempest reaffirmed in her mind that she would be very obedient and very pleasing and she would do whatever it took to get Kate to take her home instead of leaving her behind for training.

There was one girl who was unmarked but she looked even more terrified than even the five girls who had become slaves the day before looked. Tempest assumed that she was the French mistress who had failed to complete the transaction. She was beautiful and Tempest assumed that she would eventually be sold for a lot of money.

The gym instructor led the dozen girls in a series of stretching exercises. All of these were typical stretches that Tempest had done thousands of times before. But she had never done them naked. She blushed furiously as she had to spread her legs for some, exposing her sex and causing her petals to gape open. Others parted her bottom cheeks, exposing her little pucker and causing her blush to deepen.

After twenty minutes of stretching, several personal trainers came in and each of the girls was given an exercise routine tailored to her. Tempest marveled at the size of the staff here. This seemed to be a huge operation. But, then again, they had just made 600,000 pounds by selling her so she supposed that they must have the income to support the staff.

They were shown how to use the machines and the treadmills. The program for each of them was tailored to their bodies. All of the programs were quite strenuous with the exception of Tammy's. Since she was so far along in her pregnancy, her exercise consisted of riding a stationary bike and swimming. But to keep her in a sex-slave state of mind, a dildo had been attached to the seat of the bike and roamed around inside of her as she pedaled.

There was an awful lot of touching during the exercising. Tempest found it annoying that her trainer kept placing his hands on her, ostensibly to adjust her or check her tone or to see how much she was straining. Whatever the excuse, it was still annoying. In reality, however, the touching was part of the conditioning. Each girl had to come to grips with the fact that she was a slave and that her body did not belong to her any longer. It existed for the enjoyment of others. The trainers touched so that the girls would become accustomed to having others touch and fondle them.

Exercise period finished and they were allowed to cool down. Instead of letting them just walk around individually, however, the trainers formed them into an informal coffle. There were no chains or ropes but they were lined up and each girl had to keep her right hand on the right shoulder of the girl in front of her as they were walked slowly around the perimeter of the room. After ten or so minutes, the procession came to a halt.

"Mistress Kate has generously provided us with the entertainment for our recess period before classes start," said one of the male trainers. "Will Elke and Tempest step forward?"

Tempest gasped as she heard her name called out and then opened her eyes wide as she saw Elke stride past her toward the trainer. She didn't want to move but she reminded herself of her pledge. Reluctantly, she moved forward, away from the crowd of naked girls to stand beside Elke in front of the trainer.

"These girls are going to make love to one another to provide us with our morning show," the trainer announced to the ten naked girls. "The mat is over there. You may begin."

Tempest remained frozen in place. She knew what was expected of her but she also knew that there was no way she could do that. She was straight!

Elke saw the hesitation on Tempest's part and decided to take things in her own hand. She strode past her friend and spanked her butt, sending a loud crack throughout the room. "Come on, Pest. You can do it."

Tempest seethed again. She had grown up being called Tempest and Temp and Tem and T by various people. Some called her Em or Emmy while others called her Storm or Stormy. But somehow, her college friends had gravitated to abbreviating her name to "Pest." She hated that name!

She stepped forward onto the mat, more out of outrage than anything else. Elke smiled at the response that she had predicted. As soon as Tempest got close, Elke reached out, grasped Tempest by her shoulders, and then swept a leg to take Tempest's legs out from under her. Elke ended up lying crosswise across Tempest who was lying on her back gasping for air.

Tempest did not lie still for long, though. She was extremely competitive, which had served her well as an attorney. She quickly arched her back and tossed Elke to her ankles before scrambling out from underneath and pouncing on the blonde.

Kate had been watching all of this on a monitor in the control room. She had been expecting reluctance out of two tentative new slaves. Instead, she was seeing an erotic display of primal fury. She had to see this in person. She walked out of the control room and entered the gymnasium that had become an arena.

The two girls were on their feet again and were circling each other. One of the trainers looked at Kate for guidance but she just shook her head to tell him to do nothing.

Elke struck again and used her long legs to again lay Tempest on her back. Again, she pounced. But this time, she was lying along the length of the raven-haired slave. Elke leaned her head down and kissed Tempest. This took a lot of the tempest out of Tempest. She struggled for a moment but then moaned as the kiss continued.

Elke held Tempest's wrists to the mat, pinning the smaller girl beneath her. She extended the kiss, feeling the fight dissipating from her opponent. Finally, she broke the kiss and whispered to Tempest. "I love you."

Tempest groaned. This was not how she had expected to hear those words for the first time. She had envisioned candlelight dinners and men on their knees. Never in her wildest dreams had she envisioned being pinned naked to a mat by a blonde warrior in front of an audience.

The slaves and trainers crowded closer. They did not want to miss a moment of this action. Kate also moved closer but she wanted to stay out of sight of her two girls.

Tempest seemed to relax, almost in resignation. Then, all of a sudden, she spread her legs, wrapping them around Elke's body and drove her heels into the larger girl. Elke yelped at the attack and quickly slid down Tempest's body, still holding her wrists to the mat. She found a breast and sucked a nipple into her mouth, looking up at her friend. Slowly, her teeth closed down on the nipple until Tempest cried out in pain. Elke had the nipple in the tight grip for a moment before releasing it.

"We make love now," whispered Elke after sliding back up to place her lips next to Tempest's ear.

"I can't," Tempest whispered back. She was not struggling but she was not ready to resign herself to that.

"That was not a question," Elke whispered. "We make love now." Tempest just groaned again. Elke still had Tempest's wrists pinned to the mat but now drew them downward until her wrists were at her hips. She held onto them as she slid her body down the smaller girl's body again. This time, when she paused at the breasts, she sucked a nipple into her mouth but used her lips and tongue instead of her teeth. She pulsed the nipple in and out of her lips over and over again before finally using her tongue to flutter over the stiffening bud.

After working on the nipple for several minutes, Elke lifted her head and increased the suction, stretching the breast away from the girl's chest. Tempest moaned again as she looked down, seeing her breast drawn into a cone shape. When the nipple finally popped free from her mouth, Elke pursed her lips and blew on it, smiling to herself as she watched the little nubbin stiffen even more. Then she repeated her actions with the other nipple which she had previously tortured with her teeth.

Kate was in awe as she watched the spectacle. Her pets were amazing. This was possibly the most erotic thing she had ever seen, and she had seen a lot. Two beautiful women who had not yet been in slavery for twenty four hours were putting on a display of pure carnal ferocity. One was slowly resigning herself to her fate as the other claimed her. She started to realize that the purchase of Elke had been one of her shrewdest moves ever. It was Tempest who she wanted to conquer but Elke was proving to be the way to claim the woman she coveted. Even if the French girl brought in a measly amount at auction, the price she paid for the blonde was well worth it.

Elke stretched the second nipple away from Tempest's chest and then blew on it as she continued to hold her wrists to the mat. She slid her body lower, leaving a trail of kisses down Tempest's belly. Finally, she reached her destination. She kissed the recently denuded mound and then trailed her tongue down to the girl's slit which was already amazingly wet.

Elke developed an appreciation of the shaved look. She had struggled and tried to protest as her own mound was shaved the day before. But seeing Tempest's nude sex made her understand why the owners preferred the girls this way. It was so erotic. It gave a girl a sleek, sexual look and made oral sex so much more exciting.

Elke kissed the wet petals, eliciting a moan from Tempest. Tempest tried to pull her hands away but Elke held them firmly and even tucked them under the small of the prone girl's back. Then she set her tongue and lips into motion. She scooped her tongue up between the petals, parting them even further and then sucked one of the sweet labia between her lips, letting her teeth clamp down on it lightly. She stretched it out before releasing it and repeated her actions with the other one.

Tempest closed her eyes tightly in shame. This was not something that she ever wanted to do. She certainly never wanted to do this, or any other sexual act, in front of an audience. But Elke had prevailed and was now holding her down as she had her way with her.

Elke scooped her tongue up through the flower again, savoring the taste of her good friend. Yes, she might enjoy slavery after all. She had always dreamed of Tempest being her lover. Now she was living the dream. She extracted her tongue and painted a little circle around Tempest's clit, hearing her friend gasp as unwanted thrills coursed through her body.

Elke knew that they were supposed to make love together. Kate had said that the night before. And she knew that Tempest would never willingly do what she was doing. So Elke decided to take advantage of her current dominance over the smaller girl. She slowly shifted her body, keeping her tongue active on the petals and the distended clit. She moved perpendicular to the prone girl's body and then kept shifting. She placed a knee on either side of Tempest's head and then slowly lowered her hips.

Tempest opened her eyes when she felt the knees settle in beside her head and she gasped as she saw the hairless sex descending toward her face. She tried to turn her head but the knees held it in position. Finally, in a swift motion, Elke moved her knees apart and lowered her sex to Tempest's lips, sighing happily as she felt the contact. She started waggling her tongue again, occasionally stopping to probe it deep into the girl's juicy sex.

Tempest kept her lips closed and Elke just started moving her hips forward and back, gaining the needed friction using Tempest's lips and chin and nose. Elke dropped her sex over Tempest's nose, cutting off her air supply and causing her to open her mouth to breathe. As soon as that happened, Elke shifted again, moving her petals to the open mouth. She was swampy with arousal at this point and Tempest got her first taste of another female.

Elke got serious at this point. She pursed her lips and sucked the girl's clit into her mouth, pulsing it in and out. Her tongue fluttered relentlessly over the little bud and Tempest started moaning loudly. Elke was so aroused by all of this that she was close to climax. She kept rubbing her clit over Tempest's lips but waited until she was sure that her partner had been pushed over the edge.

Finally, she heard it. Tempest cried out and her body tensed, providing a clear signal that she had climaxed. One last rub was all it took for Elke to join her and, quickly, two moaning and writhing bodies were both erupting in orgasm. Eventually, Elke just collapsed on top of her wrestling partner.

The audience was clapping. Elke wearily raised her head and blushed as she realized what she had done. She had no regrets, though. She had wanted to make love with Tempest for years. Besides, this was what Kate was going to make them do anyways. But to behave so wantonly in front of an audience was beyond her imagination. What had gotten into her? Was it the knowledge that she was a slave that gave her the freedom to act so lewdly? If so, maybe she was born to be a slave.

Elke finally stood up and extended a hand, helping Tempest to her feet. Tempest was blushing furiously but was still breathing hard from her recent orgasm. Kate had disappeared back into the control room and was now watching on the monitors.

"Those two are your new ones, aren't they?" asked a male who was seated at the console.

"Yes," she replied. "I bought them yesterday."

"I'd say you got a good bargain. They're both keepers in my book."

"They're definitely keepers," agreed Kate.

After the exhibition was over, the twelve girls were divided into three groups based on how long they had been in training. The French girl joined the five who had been sold the day before and were sent to one room. The other six were divided into two groups and sent to two other rooms. Tempest and the other five girls spent the rest of the morning learning slave etiquette and learned various ways of posing and kneeling to please their owners.