This story was originally posted with different character names. These names have been changed at the request of the woman whose fantasy this depicts.
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Roger and Judy sat in the car outside the house where Sarah was staying. Adam sat in the back in his car seat. Roger looked over at Judy and shook his head. The despicable display of their daughter in law was unimaginable. Not only did she dress like a whore, she smelled like one.
The two grandparents drove for a few miles until Adam fell asleep. Judy looked into the back seat to make sure her grandson was fast asleep and spoke quietly to her husband. "Roger, did you notice Sarah's breasts kept falling out of that whore dress? My god what has happened to her?"
"I always had my reservations about her. Now I know she is a slut and we cannot let her have our grandson back without Sam around. Do we tell him his wife is a whore?" Roger answered.
"No we should stay out of it, but I agree we can't let Adam be around her." Judy spoke quietly.
The two drove in silence for the remainder of the trip, each deep in thought. Judy was thinking about how to keep Adam safe from his whore mother, Roger thinking about how to punish his whore daughter in law for her behavior.
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Sarah slept for several hours. The day's events had drained everything from her. She lay on the small pad in the kennel, her body still a filthy reminder of yesterday's events. Her mind drifted back to Burt's bar and her shameful behavior, sucking so many cocks and choosing the cock of her dreams to be his slave.
Sarah's hand drifted down to her already dripping cunt and stroked her clit. She remembered crawling into the pickup and being covered with the filth filling the bed. Her hand was now stroking her clit harder as her memories were rushing back.
As visions of the construction workers pounding her body filled her head, Sarah inserted two then three fingers deep inside her quim. When the cock of her dreams filled her with his seed it was four fingers as she pushed deeper into her slave cunt.
Sarah was now panting like a dog, a bitch in heat in the kennel as she relived yesterday's total submission into slavery. The scene in her head changed to the small room and Master Cock, who finally released her kitty, as she begged him to take her final hole and complete his ownership of her body and soul. Sarah folded her thumb and pushed harder as her slut cunt swallowed her hand. Sarah's mind was consumed with lust as her body erupted with a massive orgasm shaking her to her core.
Her body was convulsing as she came down from the massive orgasm. Her mind clearing as she regained control. She slowly pulled her hand from her cunt and brought it up to her lips, licking her essence from her fingers. That is when her mind drifted back to when she returned to her Mistress's house. The shame and humiliation swept through her like a tsunami. Her son running up to his whore mother as Roger and Judy stared at her with obvious disgust. She wanted to crawl into a hole as her mind relived every second and each look her son's grandparents gave her. Sarah's body was again trembling only this time it wasn't arousal but from the humiliation of her submission.
Sarah didn't have much chance to recover from her shame when Mistress Ann arrived. Sarah watched as Mistress opened the kennel and pointed at the ground by her feet. Sarah already feeling intense shame, slowly crawled out to kneel at her Mistress' feet.
Mistress Ann watched as the defeated slave crawled to where she pointed. She waited until the slave knelt down and kissed each foot. She knew that the once proud executive was gone and in her place, was a lowly slave whore that craved abuse, even if she hadn't quite realized it yet.
Ann reached down and grabbed a handful of Sarah's long black hair and pulled her up to her knees. She didn't say a word but quickly locked a solid silver ring around the slave's neck. Attached was a silver chain that was attached to Mistress's belt. The chain wasn't long enough for her to stand without stooping and Sarah knew her place was on her knees.
She crawled after her mistress and out into the yard. Sarah was too ashamed to look around until her Mistress stopped. She looked up and there were two of the landscapers standing in front of her with hoses, buckets, and brushes. She didn't move or make a sound. Her mind had shut down and her body barely functioning.
Mistress Ann released the chain leash from her belt and pulled the slave between the two Muslims. Only two weeks ago Sarah wouldn't even have given them the time of day. Now she was something less than an animal about to be cleaned like a common pig.
As soon as Mistress moved away, Sarah's body jumped when a blast of ice cold water hit her ass, right between her cheeks. Soon the two Muslims were roughly scrubbing her body with what felt like wire brushes. Sarah's body was bright and red felt like it was on fire. When they finished, they took the slave over to the garage door, there they shoved a muzzle penis gag in her mouth, stopping just at the entrance to her throat. Sarah moaned but quickly squealed when the other man, shoved an anal plug tail up her ass. It suddenly dawned on Sarah that she was an animal. Her body convulsed as she collapsed to the ground and sobbed.
The two Muslim men laughed at the sobbing former upper class Indian woman wallowing on the ground, a muzzle covering her mouth and a long furry tail sticking out of her ass. One man grabbed her leash and pulled her to her knees. The other man knelt behind her and lifted her tail. Sarah didn't move but remained on her knees knowing what was about to happen. What was worse for her was her own body betraying her as her cunt started to moisten. When the man behind her stroked his finger up and down her slit, she moaned involuntarily. In seconds, her hips started to push against his fingers trying to entice him to push them into her core.
The two Muslim men laughed at the slut as she humiliated herself to get relief. The man behind Sarah smacked her ass several times turning her cheeks an even brighter shade of red. Sarah was sobbing but not from pain but from frustration. She needed to be filled and at that moment she would do anything to have him fill her dripping kitty.
The two Muslim men tortured Sarah for almost thirty minutes before one of them shoved his cock deep inside her body. Sarah screamed as it penetrated her and pounded her into complete submission. They continued to fuck her until both were drained and could no longer achieve an erection. They then led the slave over to a tree and tied her leash to it leaving her like the animal she was.
Sarah had no idea how long she was attached to the tree. She lay on the ground dozing her mind filled with erotic dreams. She didn't even see her Mistress walk up until she felt the leash move. Sarah looked up and rose to her knees. Her head bowed, waiting for instructions.
Mistress Ann looked down at the slave kneeling at her feet. She knew the slave was completely defeated. There was no resistance. She patted her head as she would any other pet and pulled the slave around the house to the garage. Mistress Ann removed the penis muzzle gag, and tossed it aside.
Mistress Ann wanted Sarah completely void of any resistance, and treating her like an animal would destroy any sense of self-worth. Once inside the garage, Mistress Ann opened the trunk and pointed inside. "I can't have a cum slut animal ride in my car. Your place is in the trunk. Now get inside and be a good slave." Mistress Ann barked.
Sarah didn't hesitate but crawled inside the trunk and watched as it was closed, leaving her naked, collared and in the dark. She didn't know where she was being taken and really it didn't matter. She was a slave and would do as she was told. There was no escape.
She heard the car start and felt it pull out into the drive. Sarah had no idea of where they went as after a few minutes and several turns she was hopelessly lost. She finally gave up trying to figure out where her Mistress was taking her and dozed off. The trunk was much more comfortable than the kennel.
Sarah didn't even notice that the car had stopped and the engine turned off until the trunk opened and bathed the slave in bright sunlight. She covered her eyes as the bright sunlight blinded her. Sarah felt her leash being pulled and crawled out of the car. As soon as she landed on the driveway on her knees, she recognized the house. It was Beth Anderson's house and she was now naked completely exposed to any neighbors that might be looking. Sarah felt her body flush with humiliation and dropped her head to stare at the concrete drive. Her Mistress grabbed her chin and pulled her face to look directly into her eyes.
"You better not disappoint me slave!" She barked, "What are you?"
"I am a slave Mistress." Sarah answered.
"That's right and I expect complete obedience from my slaves. Now when we go in you are to be a good slave and do as you are told. If you don't, losing your marriage, your family, and your job will be the least of your worries." Ann spat at the cowering slut slave on her knees at her feet.
Mistress Ann pulled the leash and Sarah crawled after her Mistress to Beth's front door. Once there, Mistress Ann rang the bell. While they were waiting, Mistress leaned down and spat, "You better not embarrass me or I will send Sam and his parents all the videos. I imagine it would only be a couple of days before Adam is taken away and you will never see him again."
Sarah choked back a sob and nodded. She knew that it was only a matter of time before Sam found out, but if she was good she could delay it.
When the door opened Sarah groaned. Beth stood there wearing a short summer dress, high heels and smiling with an evil smile. The dress hugged each and every curve and screamed sex. Sarah in spite of her mind consumed with humiliation, her body trembled at the sight. Sarah's mouth watered and her cunt pulsed. The humiliation soon passed and all thoughts were how much she wanted to worship her friend.
Beth Anderson stood there watching her friend's reaction as she could see the different emotions pass over the slut's face. She almost laughed at her as her entire body blushed and her eyes dropped to the ground. That was soon followed by a look of lust as her friend's eyes slowly travelled up her legs over her body and finally to her face. By then Sarah was totally entranced by her friend's appearance.
"Oh thank you Ann for stopping by, and I see you brought a surprise. Tell me are we going to have time to play?" Beth breathed.
"Oh I think there will be plenty of time to play today. You see my slave has called off work and is free for the rest of the day. I can't stay but I can leave her here and you can drop her off later." Ann answered.
Beth looked down at the naked Sarah and smiled an evil smile. She had known Sarah for a couple of years, ever since she and Sam had moved into the neighborhood. In fact, Adam had spent several nights here with her own son on sleepovers. Now the prim and proper Sarah was nothing more than a whore slave to be used and abused.
"Oh I think that can be arranged. In fact I was just having a few friends over planning our next neighborhood picnic." Beth beamed. "I'm sure the slut can help."
Ann laughed "I'm quite sure she can. I imagine that the slave would be excellent entertainment." Ann handed the leash to Beth and waved as she walked down the walk to her car. Sarah watched as her mistress walked away and cringed, wondering what was about to happen.
Just before Beth pulled Sarah into the house, her Mistress turned and called out, "Remember slut you better obey!"
Beth pulled on the leash and led Sarah inside the house, shutting the door behind them. Sarah crawled behind her ex-friend and now Mistress following closely behind. Beth led the slave, naked, collared and a tail sticking out of her ass down the hall and into the family room. As soon as Sarah crawled through the doorway she cringed.
Sarah looked around the room and froze. Milling around the room were all her friends. Sitting on the couch were Shachi and Nami, her closest friends in the world. Nami was a petit young woman, thin with medium length black hair. Of all her friends she was the cutest. Although not tall, her "C" cup breast looked large on her body. Shachi was a large woman, not fat but tall and strong standing almost 5'10" and probably 180 lbs. it was well distributed on her large frame. Her Black long hair coming to the middle of her back and neatly tied in a ponytail.
Sarah cringed as her friends looked down at their friend naked and on her knees. The look of shock was evident as their mouth flew open.
Sarah looked over to the patio doors where Amy and Susan were standing looking out at the back yard, Susan was Sarah's neighbor and Amy was an ex-colleague. Sarah knew them both well. Although she wasn't as close to them as Nami and Shachi, she considered them friends. Amy had met Susan through Sarah and were now close friends. They both were in very good shape and exercised together regularly. They could almost be clones. Both were 5'5" tall and weighed about 120 lbs. their C cup breast were firm and needed little support. Both had tight bodies and loved to tastefully show them off. About the only difference in the two was that Susan had blond hair while Amy had black.
It was Sarah's worse nightmare as she was being outed as a slave to her only friends in the world. She could feel her chest tighten and breathing became labored. All she wanted to do was crawl into a hole and hide.
"Ladies, we have a surprise visitor." Beth called out and watched as Amy and Susan turned and saw Sarah. Both let out a collective gasp as they took in the sight of Sarah naked on her knees beside Beth.
You could have heard a pin drop as the four women didn't know how to react. The awkward silence continued until a voice broke rang out.
"Beth, where is your corkscrew?" Shefali called out.
Just when Sarah thought things couldn't get any worse she heard Shefail's voice. Shefali was part of her circle of friends, it was mainly because of their common background. Both came from the same city in India. Their families socialized together and had many common friends. But neither really liked each other and often had their differences. Sarah didn't agree with Shefali's lifestyle. To say she dressed to impress would be an understatement. Shefali had married an American and adopted the American lifestyle of dressing what would be considered a slut in Sarah's eyes.
"OH MY GOD!!! SARAH IS THAT YOU?" Shefali screamed. "ARE YOU NAKED?"
Shefali quickly walked over to the humiliated Sarah and broke out laughing. "Well I must say for such a prim and proper lady you are slightly underdressed." Shefali laughed at her own joke. "What the hell is sticking out of your ass girl?"
Sarah voice was caught in her throat and didn't respond.
"Well answer her slave!" Beth ordered and jerked the chain.
"It is my tail Shefali." Sarah answered as she blushed even more.
"A tail, turn around I need to take see that." Shefali crowed.
By now the other women had recovered from their shock and walked over to surround their naked friend. Each staring in awe as Sarah slowly turned around and pointed her ass at her friends and dropped her head to the floor.
All five women giggled as Sarah's ass quivered in humiliation but it looked to them like she was wagging her tail.
Beth waited for the women to get a good look before she took over.
"Ladies, This is Sarah's coming out party so to speak. You see she is a closet slut. Well she was a closet slut until she was masturbating to porn on the office computer and got caught." Beth explained. "You see her fantasy was to be a slave and to live the life of a slut slave. So when she got caught it all came out and now in order to keep her job, her husband, and her boy, she gets to live her fantasy."
There was a collective gasp from the women circling Sarah as Beth spoke. "Now you're probably thinking she is doing this under duress, but nothing could be further from the truth." Beth continued. "Sarah, what are you?"
Sarah was panting now and her brain was going ninety miles an hour. She knew what she had to answer. If she said the truth and told her friends the truth, her life would be ruined. She would be free but she would lose everything. If she told them what was expected, she still might be ruined but there was a slim possibility that she could put off the inevitable. Maybe even long enough to get out of this. She looked up at her friends and said, "I am a slut slave and this is my fantasy."
Again her friends all gasped, but this time their expressions changed from shock to something between disgust and lust.
"Now I want you to understand that she chose to be here. She gets off on the humiliation and she no longer got what she needs from just watching porn but needs to be controlled. She wanted me to arrange this meeting as she trusts you will keep her secret and will work with me and others to feed her cravings." Beth spun her web of lies, drawing the five women in knowing that if she could convince them, she would soon have them under her thumb.
Amy spoke first, "Why us, I mean I'm sure there were others she could use to fill her needs without involving us?"
"Yes she could, but she trusts you. A stranger might put her in danger where as you would keep her secret and she could still keep her life. Beside it's the humiliation, well the sex too, but the humiliation that she gets off on and who better to humiliate her but her closest friends." Beth beamed.
Sarah looked back over her shoulder at her friends' faces and watched as their expressions changed as Beth spun her lies. She knew that with each word a little more of her life was being taken away. At first it was Master Cock at work. Then it was Mistress Ann while Sam was away and now that her friends were involved she had nowhere to escape. Her eyes went from face to face. First to it was Nami, she was blushing, her face flushed and her breathing coming in short pants. It was obvious that she was aroused and embarrassed. Next was Shachi, the look of lust and a bit of disgust plainly showed on her face and body language.
Sarah's body reacted as her pussy pulsed and a drip slid down her thigh.
"Oh my god, look at the slut! She's getting off on this!" Shefali said and laughed. This time the others laughed too.
Sarah's mind was losing the battle to control her body. With each passing moment her body was taking control. The training Master Cock had put her through the last couple of weeks was taking over and her body was wallowing in the humiliation and craving more. Sarah turned her head and looked at Amy and Susan. They looked more confused than anything else. Sarah thought that they might be who she could possibly get their help to get out of this, when she notice Amy had her hand behind Susan and was grabbing her ass. She looked closer and both had their eyes trained on Sarah's wiggling ass and swinging tail. That was all it took for Sarah's body to take complete control as an orgasm exploded out as she collapsed to the floor and writhed as her muscles convulsed.
Shefali screamed as she watched Sarah orgasm and walked over to the prone slave and smacked her ass. "Who gave you permission to cum slut?" She then started to rain blow after blow down on Sarah's defenseless ass as everyone stared and offered encouragement.
Sarah was completely out of control. Her body was shaking and her mind spinning. She never in a million years thought her friends would turn on her like this. Sure Shefali would, but the looks on the others faces and the shouts to keep smacking her ass drilled down that she was nothing more than a slut slave and deserved exactly what she was receiving.
Beth let things go for a bit before she stepped in and stopped Shefali from Spanking the writhing naked slave.
"Now, now Shefila, let's not get carried away. The slut is here for the afternoon for us to play with. No sense in beating her senseless yet. There are lots of ways we can humiliate her and feed her cravings."
Shefali stopped and caught her breath. She looked down at the former prim and proper Sarah who always ragged on her for her dress and smiled. "You are exactly right, let's have some fun."
Beth pulled on the chain and pulled Sarah to her knees. "Cum pet let's show your friends how much you have learned in the last few weeks." Beth said and walked to the middle of the room. Amy, Susan stepped back and watched as Sarah crawled past them. Shachi and Nami moved to the other side of the crawling slave. Shefali walked beside Beth.
"Can I hold her leash?" Shefali asked Beth.
"Patience dear Shefali. You will have lots of time to play with the slave. But first I want to show off her new found talents." Beth answered.
"Now everyone go find a seat and I will let the slave introduce herself and what she wants." Beth commanded taking charge of the room.
The five women each scrambled to the seats. Nami and Shachi sat on the couch, Amy and Susan on the loveseat, and Shefali sat in the arm chair.
Beth leaned down to Sarah and whispered in her ear. "Now slut, I want you to crawl up to each of your friends and tell them exactly what you are and tell them that this is your fantasy and you want them to take you as their slave to use and abuse. Then kneel down and lick their shoes. Don't fuck this up slut."
Sarah was too far gone to refuse and crawled over to the couch. She looked up at Nami and quietly spoke.
"Miss Nami, I am a slut slave, I crave humiliation and dirty nasty sex. I would be honored if you took me as your slave to use and abuse in any way you wish. I will serve you and do as you command." She leaned down and licked Nami's right shoe.
The entire room was silent. All the women were shocked. Nami was looking at the others and it was obvious she didn't know what to do. But when Sarah pulled off her flat shoes and sucked her toes into her mouth, Nami found her voice. "Well slut, if that is what you crave what kind of friend would I be if I didn't do as you wish."
This time there was a collective gasp as none of the others would ever have thought that conservative Nami would say something that outrageous. That seemed to break the ice as everyone in the room started to talk at once.
Sarah couldn't tell who was saying what as her concentration was on Nami's toes, but she managed to catch bits and pieces.
"Shove your foot down her throat!"
"Use you other foot on her sloppy cunt."
"Make sure she licks the bottom of your shoes"
"Hurry up I want a turn."
With each statement Sarah fell deeper into despair as the statements became cruder and more degrading. Finally Nami pulled her foot out of Sarah's drooling mouth and pointed at Shachi. "Yes I will take you as my slave now go service Mistress Shachi." Nami barked taking all Sarah's friends again by surprise. Nami was always the quiet one of the group.
Shachi looked at her friend and laughed, "Wow Nami, I've never seen you like this?"
"This slut is a disgrace; I'm ashamed I called her my friend. Licking shoes and sucking toes. I will have no problem humiliating the slave." Nami said with disgust.
"You heard your Mistress, get busy on my feet!" Shachi barked at Sarah now kneeling at her feet.
Sarah bowed her head and repeated the words that burned into her soul. The words that left her mind reeling in humiliation, leaving her a shell of her former self as she dropped her head and licked the souls of Shachi's shoes. For Sarah licking shoes and sucking toes was nothing short of being an animal.
For the next thirty minutes, Sarah went from friend to friend, repeating her mantra and cleaning their feet with her tongue. She finally got to Shefali. Sarah's mind was still reeling from servicing her friends and now she had to service Shefali. The one woman that had Sarah barely tolerated in her group, the one woman that really was a slut. Now the shoe was on the other foot and she was asking her to be her Mistress.
Sarah once again repeated her mantra and slowly started to drop her head down to Shefali's feet when she heard her speak.
No slut, if you want me to fulfill your cravings, you're going to have to do more than lick my feet. You don't deserve to put that nasty tongue on my feet." Shefali spat as she stood and turned her back to the kneeling slave.
Sarah looked at her and didn't understand what she wanted. It was only when she watched as Shefali pulled up her skirt, hooked her thumbs in her panties and pushed them down her legs.
"If you want me to be your mistress, take that nasty tongue and clean my ass slut!" Shefali barked as she looked back over her shoulder.
Sarah's eyes were like saucers. Her head shook from side to side and just the thought of licking an ass left her feeling nauseous. Her stomach retched and her mind screamed, but not a sound was heard. Sarah slowly leaned forward as Shefali pulled her cheeks apart, giving the slave a clear target.
"Get busy you nasty slut, lick my ass and clean it." She said with a sneer.
Sarah closed her eyes, extended her tongue and licked the crevice of the one woman who Sarah had no respect.
Shefali felt Sarah's tongue slide up and down her ass loving every second of humiliating the stuck up slut licking her ass.
Go ahead slut, shove that tongue up my ass, French kiss my ass slut."
Sarah was completely defeated. She could never look her friends in the eyes again. She wanted to crawl into a hole and never come out. The worse part of it all, what how her body was reacting. Her kitty was soaked and her body was trembling with excitement and Sarah's mind was having trouble accepting her new reality. All this as she shoved her tongue deeper and deeper into Shefali's nasty ass.
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Roger and Judy sat in the car outside the house where Sarah was staying. Adam sat in the back in his car seat. Roger looked over at Judy and shook his head. The despicable display of their daughter in law was unimaginable. Not only did she dress like a whore, she smelled like one.
The two grandparents drove for a few miles until Adam fell asleep. Judy looked into the back seat to make sure her grandson was fast asleep and spoke quietly to her husband. "Roger, did you notice Sarah's breasts kept falling out of that whore dress? My god what has happened to her?"
"I always had my reservations about her. Now I know she is a slut and we cannot let her have our grandson back without Sam around. Do we tell him his wife is a whore?" Roger answered.
"No we should stay out of it, but I agree we can't let Adam be around her." Judy spoke quietly.
The two drove in silence for the remainder of the trip, each deep in thought. Judy was thinking about how to keep Adam safe from his whore mother, Roger thinking about how to punish his whore daughter in law for her behavior.
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Sarah slept for several hours. The day's events had drained everything from her. She lay on the small pad in the kennel, her body still a filthy reminder of yesterday's events. Her mind drifted back to Burt's bar and her shameful behavior, sucking so many cocks and choosing the cock of her dreams to be his slave.
Sarah's hand drifted down to her already dripping cunt and stroked her clit. She remembered crawling into the pickup and being covered with the filth filling the bed. Her hand was now stroking her clit harder as her memories were rushing back.
As visions of the construction workers pounding her body filled her head, Sarah inserted two then three fingers deep inside her quim. When the cock of her dreams filled her with his seed it was four fingers as she pushed deeper into her slave cunt.
Sarah was now panting like a dog, a bitch in heat in the kennel as she relived yesterday's total submission into slavery. The scene in her head changed to the small room and Master Cock, who finally released her kitty, as she begged him to take her final hole and complete his ownership of her body and soul. Sarah folded her thumb and pushed harder as her slut cunt swallowed her hand. Sarah's mind was consumed with lust as her body erupted with a massive orgasm shaking her to her core.
Her body was convulsing as she came down from the massive orgasm. Her mind clearing as she regained control. She slowly pulled her hand from her cunt and brought it up to her lips, licking her essence from her fingers. That is when her mind drifted back to when she returned to her Mistress's house. The shame and humiliation swept through her like a tsunami. Her son running up to his whore mother as Roger and Judy stared at her with obvious disgust. She wanted to crawl into a hole as her mind relived every second and each look her son's grandparents gave her. Sarah's body was again trembling only this time it wasn't arousal but from the humiliation of her submission.
Sarah didn't have much chance to recover from her shame when Mistress Ann arrived. Sarah watched as Mistress opened the kennel and pointed at the ground by her feet. Sarah already feeling intense shame, slowly crawled out to kneel at her Mistress' feet.
Mistress Ann watched as the defeated slave crawled to where she pointed. She waited until the slave knelt down and kissed each foot. She knew that the once proud executive was gone and in her place, was a lowly slave whore that craved abuse, even if she hadn't quite realized it yet.
Ann reached down and grabbed a handful of Sarah's long black hair and pulled her up to her knees. She didn't say a word but quickly locked a solid silver ring around the slave's neck. Attached was a silver chain that was attached to Mistress's belt. The chain wasn't long enough for her to stand without stooping and Sarah knew her place was on her knees.
She crawled after her mistress and out into the yard. Sarah was too ashamed to look around until her Mistress stopped. She looked up and there were two of the landscapers standing in front of her with hoses, buckets, and brushes. She didn't move or make a sound. Her mind had shut down and her body barely functioning.
Mistress Ann released the chain leash from her belt and pulled the slave between the two Muslims. Only two weeks ago Sarah wouldn't even have given them the time of day. Now she was something less than an animal about to be cleaned like a common pig.
As soon as Mistress moved away, Sarah's body jumped when a blast of ice cold water hit her ass, right between her cheeks. Soon the two Muslims were roughly scrubbing her body with what felt like wire brushes. Sarah's body was bright and red felt like it was on fire. When they finished, they took the slave over to the garage door, there they shoved a muzzle penis gag in her mouth, stopping just at the entrance to her throat. Sarah moaned but quickly squealed when the other man, shoved an anal plug tail up her ass. It suddenly dawned on Sarah that she was an animal. Her body convulsed as she collapsed to the ground and sobbed.
The two Muslim men laughed at the sobbing former upper class Indian woman wallowing on the ground, a muzzle covering her mouth and a long furry tail sticking out of her ass. One man grabbed her leash and pulled her to her knees. The other man knelt behind her and lifted her tail. Sarah didn't move but remained on her knees knowing what was about to happen. What was worse for her was her own body betraying her as her cunt started to moisten. When the man behind her stroked his finger up and down her slit, she moaned involuntarily. In seconds, her hips started to push against his fingers trying to entice him to push them into her core.
The two Muslim men laughed at the slut as she humiliated herself to get relief. The man behind Sarah smacked her ass several times turning her cheeks an even brighter shade of red. Sarah was sobbing but not from pain but from frustration. She needed to be filled and at that moment she would do anything to have him fill her dripping kitty.
The two Muslim men tortured Sarah for almost thirty minutes before one of them shoved his cock deep inside her body. Sarah screamed as it penetrated her and pounded her into complete submission. They continued to fuck her until both were drained and could no longer achieve an erection. They then led the slave over to a tree and tied her leash to it leaving her like the animal she was.
Sarah had no idea how long she was attached to the tree. She lay on the ground dozing her mind filled with erotic dreams. She didn't even see her Mistress walk up until she felt the leash move. Sarah looked up and rose to her knees. Her head bowed, waiting for instructions.
Mistress Ann looked down at the slave kneeling at her feet. She knew the slave was completely defeated. There was no resistance. She patted her head as she would any other pet and pulled the slave around the house to the garage. Mistress Ann removed the penis muzzle gag, and tossed it aside.
Mistress Ann wanted Sarah completely void of any resistance, and treating her like an animal would destroy any sense of self-worth. Once inside the garage, Mistress Ann opened the trunk and pointed inside. "I can't have a cum slut animal ride in my car. Your place is in the trunk. Now get inside and be a good slave." Mistress Ann barked.
Sarah didn't hesitate but crawled inside the trunk and watched as it was closed, leaving her naked, collared and in the dark. She didn't know where she was being taken and really it didn't matter. She was a slave and would do as she was told. There was no escape.
She heard the car start and felt it pull out into the drive. Sarah had no idea of where they went as after a few minutes and several turns she was hopelessly lost. She finally gave up trying to figure out where her Mistress was taking her and dozed off. The trunk was much more comfortable than the kennel.
Sarah didn't even notice that the car had stopped and the engine turned off until the trunk opened and bathed the slave in bright sunlight. She covered her eyes as the bright sunlight blinded her. Sarah felt her leash being pulled and crawled out of the car. As soon as she landed on the driveway on her knees, she recognized the house. It was Beth Anderson's house and she was now naked completely exposed to any neighbors that might be looking. Sarah felt her body flush with humiliation and dropped her head to stare at the concrete drive. Her Mistress grabbed her chin and pulled her face to look directly into her eyes.
"You better not disappoint me slave!" She barked, "What are you?"
"I am a slave Mistress." Sarah answered.
"That's right and I expect complete obedience from my slaves. Now when we go in you are to be a good slave and do as you are told. If you don't, losing your marriage, your family, and your job will be the least of your worries." Ann spat at the cowering slut slave on her knees at her feet.
Mistress Ann pulled the leash and Sarah crawled after her Mistress to Beth's front door. Once there, Mistress Ann rang the bell. While they were waiting, Mistress leaned down and spat, "You better not embarrass me or I will send Sam and his parents all the videos. I imagine it would only be a couple of days before Adam is taken away and you will never see him again."
Sarah choked back a sob and nodded. She knew that it was only a matter of time before Sam found out, but if she was good she could delay it.
When the door opened Sarah groaned. Beth stood there wearing a short summer dress, high heels and smiling with an evil smile. The dress hugged each and every curve and screamed sex. Sarah in spite of her mind consumed with humiliation, her body trembled at the sight. Sarah's mouth watered and her cunt pulsed. The humiliation soon passed and all thoughts were how much she wanted to worship her friend.
Beth Anderson stood there watching her friend's reaction as she could see the different emotions pass over the slut's face. She almost laughed at her as her entire body blushed and her eyes dropped to the ground. That was soon followed by a look of lust as her friend's eyes slowly travelled up her legs over her body and finally to her face. By then Sarah was totally entranced by her friend's appearance.
"Oh thank you Ann for stopping by, and I see you brought a surprise. Tell me are we going to have time to play?" Beth breathed.
"Oh I think there will be plenty of time to play today. You see my slave has called off work and is free for the rest of the day. I can't stay but I can leave her here and you can drop her off later." Ann answered.
Beth looked down at the naked Sarah and smiled an evil smile. She had known Sarah for a couple of years, ever since she and Sam had moved into the neighborhood. In fact, Adam had spent several nights here with her own son on sleepovers. Now the prim and proper Sarah was nothing more than a whore slave to be used and abused.
"Oh I think that can be arranged. In fact I was just having a few friends over planning our next neighborhood picnic." Beth beamed. "I'm sure the slut can help."
Ann laughed "I'm quite sure she can. I imagine that the slave would be excellent entertainment." Ann handed the leash to Beth and waved as she walked down the walk to her car. Sarah watched as her mistress walked away and cringed, wondering what was about to happen.
Just before Beth pulled Sarah into the house, her Mistress turned and called out, "Remember slut you better obey!"
Beth pulled on the leash and led Sarah inside the house, shutting the door behind them. Sarah crawled behind her ex-friend and now Mistress following closely behind. Beth led the slave, naked, collared and a tail sticking out of her ass down the hall and into the family room. As soon as Sarah crawled through the doorway she cringed.
Sarah looked around the room and froze. Milling around the room were all her friends. Sitting on the couch were Shachi and Nami, her closest friends in the world. Nami was a petit young woman, thin with medium length black hair. Of all her friends she was the cutest. Although not tall, her "C" cup breast looked large on her body. Shachi was a large woman, not fat but tall and strong standing almost 5'10" and probably 180 lbs. it was well distributed on her large frame. Her Black long hair coming to the middle of her back and neatly tied in a ponytail.
Sarah cringed as her friends looked down at their friend naked and on her knees. The look of shock was evident as their mouth flew open.
Sarah looked over to the patio doors where Amy and Susan were standing looking out at the back yard, Susan was Sarah's neighbor and Amy was an ex-colleague. Sarah knew them both well. Although she wasn't as close to them as Nami and Shachi, she considered them friends. Amy had met Susan through Sarah and were now close friends. They both were in very good shape and exercised together regularly. They could almost be clones. Both were 5'5" tall and weighed about 120 lbs. their C cup breast were firm and needed little support. Both had tight bodies and loved to tastefully show them off. About the only difference in the two was that Susan had blond hair while Amy had black.
It was Sarah's worse nightmare as she was being outed as a slave to her only friends in the world. She could feel her chest tighten and breathing became labored. All she wanted to do was crawl into a hole and hide.
"Ladies, we have a surprise visitor." Beth called out and watched as Amy and Susan turned and saw Sarah. Both let out a collective gasp as they took in the sight of Sarah naked on her knees beside Beth.
You could have heard a pin drop as the four women didn't know how to react. The awkward silence continued until a voice broke rang out.
"Beth, where is your corkscrew?" Shefali called out.
Just when Sarah thought things couldn't get any worse she heard Shefail's voice. Shefali was part of her circle of friends, it was mainly because of their common background. Both came from the same city in India. Their families socialized together and had many common friends. But neither really liked each other and often had their differences. Sarah didn't agree with Shefali's lifestyle. To say she dressed to impress would be an understatement. Shefali had married an American and adopted the American lifestyle of dressing what would be considered a slut in Sarah's eyes.
"OH MY GOD!!! SARAH IS THAT YOU?" Shefali screamed. "ARE YOU NAKED?"
Shefali quickly walked over to the humiliated Sarah and broke out laughing. "Well I must say for such a prim and proper lady you are slightly underdressed." Shefali laughed at her own joke. "What the hell is sticking out of your ass girl?"
Sarah voice was caught in her throat and didn't respond.
"Well answer her slave!" Beth ordered and jerked the chain.
"It is my tail Shefali." Sarah answered as she blushed even more.
"A tail, turn around I need to take see that." Shefali crowed.
By now the other women had recovered from their shock and walked over to surround their naked friend. Each staring in awe as Sarah slowly turned around and pointed her ass at her friends and dropped her head to the floor.
All five women giggled as Sarah's ass quivered in humiliation but it looked to them like she was wagging her tail.
Beth waited for the women to get a good look before she took over.
"Ladies, This is Sarah's coming out party so to speak. You see she is a closet slut. Well she was a closet slut until she was masturbating to porn on the office computer and got caught." Beth explained. "You see her fantasy was to be a slave and to live the life of a slut slave. So when she got caught it all came out and now in order to keep her job, her husband, and her boy, she gets to live her fantasy."
There was a collective gasp from the women circling Sarah as Beth spoke. "Now you're probably thinking she is doing this under duress, but nothing could be further from the truth." Beth continued. "Sarah, what are you?"
Sarah was panting now and her brain was going ninety miles an hour. She knew what she had to answer. If she said the truth and told her friends the truth, her life would be ruined. She would be free but she would lose everything. If she told them what was expected, she still might be ruined but there was a slim possibility that she could put off the inevitable. Maybe even long enough to get out of this. She looked up at her friends and said, "I am a slut slave and this is my fantasy."
Again her friends all gasped, but this time their expressions changed from shock to something between disgust and lust.
"Now I want you to understand that she chose to be here. She gets off on the humiliation and she no longer got what she needs from just watching porn but needs to be controlled. She wanted me to arrange this meeting as she trusts you will keep her secret and will work with me and others to feed her cravings." Beth spun her web of lies, drawing the five women in knowing that if she could convince them, she would soon have them under her thumb.
Amy spoke first, "Why us, I mean I'm sure there were others she could use to fill her needs without involving us?"
"Yes she could, but she trusts you. A stranger might put her in danger where as you would keep her secret and she could still keep her life. Beside it's the humiliation, well the sex too, but the humiliation that she gets off on and who better to humiliate her but her closest friends." Beth beamed.
Sarah looked back over her shoulder at her friends' faces and watched as their expressions changed as Beth spun her lies. She knew that with each word a little more of her life was being taken away. At first it was Master Cock at work. Then it was Mistress Ann while Sam was away and now that her friends were involved she had nowhere to escape. Her eyes went from face to face. First to it was Nami, she was blushing, her face flushed and her breathing coming in short pants. It was obvious that she was aroused and embarrassed. Next was Shachi, the look of lust and a bit of disgust plainly showed on her face and body language.
Sarah's body reacted as her pussy pulsed and a drip slid down her thigh.
"Oh my god, look at the slut! She's getting off on this!" Shefali said and laughed. This time the others laughed too.
Sarah's mind was losing the battle to control her body. With each passing moment her body was taking control. The training Master Cock had put her through the last couple of weeks was taking over and her body was wallowing in the humiliation and craving more. Sarah turned her head and looked at Amy and Susan. They looked more confused than anything else. Sarah thought that they might be who she could possibly get their help to get out of this, when she notice Amy had her hand behind Susan and was grabbing her ass. She looked closer and both had their eyes trained on Sarah's wiggling ass and swinging tail. That was all it took for Sarah's body to take complete control as an orgasm exploded out as she collapsed to the floor and writhed as her muscles convulsed.
Shefali screamed as she watched Sarah orgasm and walked over to the prone slave and smacked her ass. "Who gave you permission to cum slut?" She then started to rain blow after blow down on Sarah's defenseless ass as everyone stared and offered encouragement.
Sarah was completely out of control. Her body was shaking and her mind spinning. She never in a million years thought her friends would turn on her like this. Sure Shefali would, but the looks on the others faces and the shouts to keep smacking her ass drilled down that she was nothing more than a slut slave and deserved exactly what she was receiving.
Beth let things go for a bit before she stepped in and stopped Shefali from Spanking the writhing naked slave.
"Now, now Shefila, let's not get carried away. The slut is here for the afternoon for us to play with. No sense in beating her senseless yet. There are lots of ways we can humiliate her and feed her cravings."
Shefali stopped and caught her breath. She looked down at the former prim and proper Sarah who always ragged on her for her dress and smiled. "You are exactly right, let's have some fun."
Beth pulled on the chain and pulled Sarah to her knees. "Cum pet let's show your friends how much you have learned in the last few weeks." Beth said and walked to the middle of the room. Amy, Susan stepped back and watched as Sarah crawled past them. Shachi and Nami moved to the other side of the crawling slave. Shefali walked beside Beth.
"Can I hold her leash?" Shefali asked Beth.
"Patience dear Shefali. You will have lots of time to play with the slave. But first I want to show off her new found talents." Beth answered.
"Now everyone go find a seat and I will let the slave introduce herself and what she wants." Beth commanded taking charge of the room.
The five women each scrambled to the seats. Nami and Shachi sat on the couch, Amy and Susan on the loveseat, and Shefali sat in the arm chair.
Beth leaned down to Sarah and whispered in her ear. "Now slut, I want you to crawl up to each of your friends and tell them exactly what you are and tell them that this is your fantasy and you want them to take you as their slave to use and abuse. Then kneel down and lick their shoes. Don't fuck this up slut."
Sarah was too far gone to refuse and crawled over to the couch. She looked up at Nami and quietly spoke.
"Miss Nami, I am a slut slave, I crave humiliation and dirty nasty sex. I would be honored if you took me as your slave to use and abuse in any way you wish. I will serve you and do as you command." She leaned down and licked Nami's right shoe.
The entire room was silent. All the women were shocked. Nami was looking at the others and it was obvious she didn't know what to do. But when Sarah pulled off her flat shoes and sucked her toes into her mouth, Nami found her voice. "Well slut, if that is what you crave what kind of friend would I be if I didn't do as you wish."
This time there was a collective gasp as none of the others would ever have thought that conservative Nami would say something that outrageous. That seemed to break the ice as everyone in the room started to talk at once.
Sarah couldn't tell who was saying what as her concentration was on Nami's toes, but she managed to catch bits and pieces.
"Shove your foot down her throat!"
"Use you other foot on her sloppy cunt."
"Make sure she licks the bottom of your shoes"
"Hurry up I want a turn."
With each statement Sarah fell deeper into despair as the statements became cruder and more degrading. Finally Nami pulled her foot out of Sarah's drooling mouth and pointed at Shachi. "Yes I will take you as my slave now go service Mistress Shachi." Nami barked taking all Sarah's friends again by surprise. Nami was always the quiet one of the group.
Shachi looked at her friend and laughed, "Wow Nami, I've never seen you like this?"
"This slut is a disgrace; I'm ashamed I called her my friend. Licking shoes and sucking toes. I will have no problem humiliating the slave." Nami said with disgust.
"You heard your Mistress, get busy on my feet!" Shachi barked at Sarah now kneeling at her feet.
Sarah bowed her head and repeated the words that burned into her soul. The words that left her mind reeling in humiliation, leaving her a shell of her former self as she dropped her head and licked the souls of Shachi's shoes. For Sarah licking shoes and sucking toes was nothing short of being an animal.
For the next thirty minutes, Sarah went from friend to friend, repeating her mantra and cleaning their feet with her tongue. She finally got to Shefali. Sarah's mind was still reeling from servicing her friends and now she had to service Shefali. The one woman that had Sarah barely tolerated in her group, the one woman that really was a slut. Now the shoe was on the other foot and she was asking her to be her Mistress.
Sarah once again repeated her mantra and slowly started to drop her head down to Shefali's feet when she heard her speak.
No slut, if you want me to fulfill your cravings, you're going to have to do more than lick my feet. You don't deserve to put that nasty tongue on my feet." Shefali spat as she stood and turned her back to the kneeling slave.
Sarah looked at her and didn't understand what she wanted. It was only when she watched as Shefali pulled up her skirt, hooked her thumbs in her panties and pushed them down her legs.
"If you want me to be your mistress, take that nasty tongue and clean my ass slut!" Shefali barked as she looked back over her shoulder.
Sarah's eyes were like saucers. Her head shook from side to side and just the thought of licking an ass left her feeling nauseous. Her stomach retched and her mind screamed, but not a sound was heard. Sarah slowly leaned forward as Shefali pulled her cheeks apart, giving the slave a clear target.
"Get busy you nasty slut, lick my ass and clean it." She said with a sneer.
Sarah closed her eyes, extended her tongue and licked the crevice of the one woman who Sarah had no respect.
Shefali felt Sarah's tongue slide up and down her ass loving every second of humiliating the stuck up slut licking her ass.
Go ahead slut, shove that tongue up my ass, French kiss my ass slut."
Sarah was completely defeated. She could never look her friends in the eyes again. She wanted to crawl into a hole and never come out. The worse part of it all, what how her body was reacting. Her kitty was soaked and her body was trembling with excitement and Sarah's mind was having trouble accepting her new reality. All this as she shoved her tongue deeper and deeper into Shefali's nasty ass.