Taming a Tempest

Chapter 8

The five college girls got to sit together during lunch. It was clear that they were all nervous and frightened but they tried to be supportive of one another. Much of the conversation dealt with concerns about Carrie and what had become of her. They also shared notes on their new owners, or at least as much as they knew about their owners.

"I'm going to be a fucking cow!" exclaimed Tammy indignantly. All of the rest of them were shocked. Tammy never cursed or even had a bad thing to say about anyone.

"What?" asked Alaine.

"I'm going to be a cow!" Tammy repeated. "That fucking lunatic who bought me plans to milk me every day as if I was a cow!"

"Well, that sounds pretty good," said Kim. "I'm supposed to be a toy for a couple of teenagers. Just being milked sounds a lot easier." They jabbered on about what they knew about their fates. They were all surprised that Tempest had been bought by someone she worked with and they were all envious of Tempest and Elke being able to stay together.

"By the way," said Alaine, "that was quite a show you two put on this morning. Is there something you two should have told us a long time ago?"

Tempest blushed and shook her head. "No, there isn't. We were going to have to do it one way or another. Kate told us that last night. I guess we just did it a little more publicly than I envisioned."

"Well there's something I should have told you long ago," offered Elke. "I'm bi. And I have wanted to do that with Pest for years. In fact, I've wanted to do that with all of you for years." There was a collective gasp around the table.

"And despite all of this being scary and despite the fact that we've lost our previous lives," Elke continued, "I'm loving this experience. And I think I'm going to love being a slave."

"Wow," was all that Tammy could think to say.

"Yeah, wow," echoed Kim. Tempest remained silent. She wondered how Elke could be so cheerful and optimistic about having all of her freedom removed and becoming a piece of property. What did her friend see in it that gave her such a bright outlook? She would have to think about it. She hoped that she could find a silver lining for herself. It would sure beat going around despondent for the rest of her life.

Then she thought about the rest of her life. She would age. Would Kate still want her when she turned thirty? What about forty? What would happen when Kate no longer found her attractive? Would she be sold again? She shuddered slightly at the thought of going through another auction.

She was brought back to the present by the slight tickling to her right breast. Elke had draped her arm over the back of Tempest's chair and was lightly caressing the outer swells of her right breast. "Whatcha thinkin bout, Pest?"

"Oh," replied Tempest. "I was just wondering what will become of us." She glanced around the table and saw that everyone was watching Elke fondle her breast. She blushed furiously but made no attempt to remove the offending hand.

"We can worry and fret," said Elke. "Or we can embrace the present and make the most of it. What's done is done. I was kidnapped and I was sold. It's not fair but what's done is done. I'm not going to spend time regretting it or worrying about the future. I'm going to live life to the fullest."

"Besides," she went on, "now I've got the two most beautiful toys in the world to play with." She emphasized her point by reaching across with her left hand to squeeze Tempest's left breast as her other hand squeezed the right one.

"El!" hissed Tempest. "How can you do that in front of our friends?"

Elke laughed and gave the breasts another squeeze. Then she leaned forward and ran her tongue along Tempest's ear. "Love, remember that I'm bi. And also remember that you had your nose buried in my snatch earlier today in front of them. A little bit of titty squeezing is nothing compared to that." This caused Tempest's blush to return in full force. Then Elke smiled at the other three.

"I'm going to ask my mistress to arrange for me to be with each of you also before we are taken away. I've been dying to eat each of you. And if slavery is what it takes to get my wish, then I'm all for slavery." This caused three more faces to blush.

Then Elke grinned and looked at Tammy. "I might want a few sessions with you. I've never had a pregnant girl before."

"Oh El," said Tempest. "You're just trying to shock us."

Elke laughed again. "No. I'm just trying to eat you. All of you." She lifted Tempest's left breast in her hand and leaned down, sucking the delectable nipple into her mouth. Tempest pushed her head away and Elke looked up at her. "Do I have to knock you down to the ground again or are you going to let me finish my lunch?"

Tempest sighed and stopped resisting. Elke immediately captured the nipple again and sucked hungrily on it. The other three looked on in awe. Eventually, Elke released the little morsel and grinned around the table.

"Slavery is my friend."

Kate was once again in the control room, watching the naked girls sitting around the lunch table. "Those five seem to be very close," said Julia who had bought Alaine and who was seated in a chair beside Kate.

"There were six of them but one has already been shipped," Kate replied. "And yes, I get the sense that they are very close."

"Your two seem to be adjusting nicely to their new lives," remarked Julia. "Especially the blonde."

"Yeah, it's remarkable," said Kate. "It's almost as if she's enjoying it."

"Well, any of the five of them would be perfect purchases, I'm sure. But I'm particularly pleased with the little redhead I bought. She's so beautiful and she blushes so easily. I hope you're pleased with your purchases as well."

"Oh, I'm very pleased," replied Kate. "It will be nice to have the pitter patter of naked feet running around the house again."

"You never told me," said Julia. "What happened with your last girl?"

"I released her," Kate responded. "Her mother became very ill and needed someone to care for her. Tina was her only child so it just made sense."

"Aren't you worried that she'll go to the police or the press?"

"No, not really," said Kate. "I always took good care of her. And I set her up with a trust fund that should take care of her for the rest of her life. In fact, I wouldn't be surprised if she returned to me someday. Then I'll really have my hands full."

"What do you plan to do with yours?" asked Julia.

"I'm not sure now," said Kate. "I had only planned on buying Tempest, the one with the black hair. But when Elke became so affordable, I couldn't pass her up. I had planned on keeping Tempest as a pleasure slave and maybe selling Elke in a few months. But now I'm not so sure. I'm loving watching them together. So I might keep them both. Maybe I'll show them this summer in Europe."

"They would be sure to win top prizes," observed Julia.

"What do you have planned for the redhead?" asked Kate.

"I'm not sure either. Something other than a pleasure slave. That's what my last one was. And it's hard to retrain them once they are house pets like that."

"What did you do with your last girl, then?" asked Kate.

"I sold her; outside of the organization's auctions, that is. A private buyer contacted me and the timing was right and the price was more than I thought she was worth. So I had her packaged up and shipped her right away."

Kate wasn't sure if she wanted to ask what the girl was doing now. She loved Julia dearly but she also recognized that her friend was a lot more ruthless and unfeeling than she was. For all she knew, the girl could have been sold to a hunt club or to have her organs harvested. She decided not to pursue the subject.

"So what kinds of things do you have in mind for the redhead?"

"Yeah, I guess I need to decide soon now that I have bought her. I didn't think it would happen so soon. I figured it would take a few auctions before I found one I liked. But there she was, beautiful and bashful and so sexy looking. I had to have her."

"I was thinking of three possibilities," Julia continued. "A friend of mine in England has a girl he treats as a pony; stables her, trains her to trot and canter, shows her at events, races her. I thought that would be fun."

"I've been to some of those shows. It's very exotic to ride in a cart drawn by naked girls. And the dressage events were very erotic to me." Kate paused. "But I would think it would get boring after awhile."

"Yeah, that's my concern too," agreed Julia. "I have another friend who turned his girl into a pain slut. I'm not sure how he did it but she craves pain. In fact, she can't even climax without pain. I think that would get boring too after awhile. I mean how many times can you whip a girl or stick needles into her? And I worry that I will have to keep escalating things after awhile as she gets used to certain levels of pain."

Kate shuddered at the thought of applying so much pain on a girl as beautiful as Alaine. She knew that she couldn't do it.

"The third thing I was thinking about was just turning her into a slut. It might take some drugs but it might be fun to have a girl who would do anything for sex. It would certainly be fun at parties."

As the two dominants chatted, they saw the girls on the monitor being summoned by their instructors. It was time for the afternoon lessons. Kate admired Elke's form but she absolutely coveted the figure on Tempest. This girl was her Hope Diamond.

The afternoon training was atrocious as far as Tempest was concerned. They were taught how to lick another girl and then had to practice it. The instructor gave a brief lecture on technique, illustrated by a slide show and a short video. Tempest felt nauseous as she watched.

Then, they were told to kneel in front of their practice devices. These were soft rubber replicas of a woman's genitals. The instructor walked them, as a group, through several exercises to show them various techniques. Then they were told to practice on their own. The instructor walked around the room, observing their techniques to judge their level of comprehension and their enthusiasm. Lack of either would result in a punishing blow from the paddle that she carried. Tempest started with a lackluster placing of her tongue alongside one of the fake labia but, as soon as she heard the loud crack of the paddle against someone's ass, she started applying what she had learned more vigorously.

After thirty minutes of this practice, the instructor ended the exercise. "Now I will pair you up and you will practice on each other." Tempest gasped, as did every girl in the room other than Elke. Elke was in seventh heaven.

Kim was paired with the French mistress and they both just stared at each other, dumbfounded. Tempest was teamed with Alaine and she apologized for getting all of them into this, resulting in a confused look from Alaine. Tempest was still convinced that she had been targeted and had led her friends to their fates. Elke's partner was Tammy and Elke was delighted. Tammy was terrified beyond her wits.

"Now," said the instructor, "you have been shown the anatomy. You have seen the demonstration. You have gone through the exercises. Now it's time for your practicals."

"Monique, Alaine and Elke, lie down on the mats. Your partners will go first." Tempest groaned at the news. Not only had she gotten her beautiful red haired friend captured but now she was expected to rape her with her tongue. She wasn't at all sure she could do this.

"I will set the timer for fifteen minutes," the instructor said. "I will bring in some motivational coaches. If at the end of the fifteen minutes the girls lying on the mats have not climaxed, then the coaches will start applying their motivation." Just then, three males walked into the room, each carrying a long paddle that looked like a cricket bat. Tempest knew that they would do serious damage.

Now, she had a dilemma. Should she save Alaine from the indignities of lesbian sex and let her butt get tortured? Or should she save her ass and lewdly abuse her good friend. The instructor started the countdown. "3…. 2…. 1…. Go!"

Tempest decided to save her butt. She knew that eventually someone would torture her friend by tonguing her sex. She rationalized that it might as well be her; especially if the alternative was to be paddled by the long bats. She set her lips and tongue into motion.

"Ten minutes remaining," called out the instructor. Tempest had been lapping at her friend's sex for five minutes and saw no signs of arousal. There were not twitches or moans or trembles. This made her feel doubly guilty. Not only had she led Alaine into an ambush but she was turning off her friend.

Tempest was determined though. Her competitive nature would not let her fail. She thought for a moment about how she masturbated and what kinds of stimulation worked best for her. Clitoral stimulation coupled with vaginal probing was the quickest way for her to achieve orgasm. She hoped it would work on Alaine too.

She curled her tongue and drove it as deep as she could into her friend. She moved it in and out several times as if she had a tiny penis fucking the girl's sex. Then she pulled out and sucked Alaine's clit between her lips, suckling on it and occasionally letting her teeth rake along it. She alternated between the tongue fucking and the suckling of the tiny nubbin.

"Five minutes remaining," announced the instructor. Alaine was moaning now. It was working! Tempest kept up her actions, occasionally glancing up at her subject. Alaine had lifted her head and was watching the raven beauty between her thighs. She had never wanted to have sex with another woman but, if she was going to do it, she was glad that it was with Tempest.

Tempest thought about how beautiful Alaine was. Her red hair flowed freely over her breasts and down toward the mat. Her cheeks were flushed from the arousal that Tempest was causing. She was simply lovely.

Tempest sucked the clit between her lips again and captured it with her teeth. She bared her lips and pulled her head back slightly, stretching the nubbin away from Alaine and letting Alaine see it clamped between the teeth. Alaine groaned and Tempest saw her belly starting to quake. She fluttered her tongue over the little bud and Alaine groaned louder, finally rocking her head back.

Tempest concentrated exclusively on the sensitive clit now. She pulsed it in and nipped at it. She batted it with her tongue and suckled it. Alaine was groaning constantly at this point and finally tensed, letting out a squealing wail as the orgasm rocked her body. Tempest smiled and kissed the juicy sex before her face. While this may have been viewed as having sex with another woman by some people, Tempest chose to think of it as providing pleasure to a friend.

Another wail was heard and Tempest looked over to see Tammy's body tensing as her distended belly quiver. Elke had achieved success also.

"Time," called the instructor. Immediately, loud cracks were heard filling the room. Kim had failed to get the French mistress to climax and two of the males were now pounding away at her bottom. Kim cried out but then refocused on her subject's sex, knowing that was the only way to stop the punishment.

"You girls can help if you want," offered the instructor. Elke was the first one to act. She scrambled over to the French girl and started kissing her. Tempest was right behind and captured one of the former mistress' nipples in her mouth, playing with it with her tongue. Alaine claimed the other nipple. Tammy joined in by rasping her tongue in slow circles over the belly, gradually closing in on the girl's belly button. The added lips and tongues put the French girl into sensory overload and she climaxed. The paddling stopped immediately. Tempest gasped as she realized that she had a woman's breast in her mouth for the first time but then rationalized to her self that it had been for a good cause.

The girls changed places. After three more orgasms filled the room, they changed partners. They practiced for the rest of the afternoon and were wrecks by the end of it. Tempest had lost track of how many times she had climaxed.