Damage Control Ch. 05

Written with permission from GTO_Racer... Hope I did Tara proudly. This is my first shot at the Lesbian domination genre.

OK. This is a work of fiction yada, yada, yada. If you don't know the drill, you have no business reading this. Constructive comments are appreciated. "You suck!" comments get you laughed at as an immature loser with nothing to do but troll stories on here.

Anyway, without further ado, enjoy.

Lesbian, BDSM, Reluctance, non-consent

I woke up with a rather pleasant feeling. I was a bit confused when my eyes opened and saw Amy beside me. If she was still lying beside me, who was licking my pussy? While it wasn't bad, (Seriously, is getting your pussy licked ever bad?), it was obvious that they didn't have a lot of experience. That's when I noticed that someone appeared to be whispering to someone else. Looking down, I saw Izzy's head between my legs, and it was Kat that was whispering advice to her. Damn, I love my pets.

"OK. Mistress is awake now. Look up into her eyes as you focus on her clit." Kat ordered.

Sure enough, Izzy's eyes found mine as her tongue began swirling around my love button. That lasted for a couple of minutes as my arousal went up exponentially. Moving my hand to the top of her head, I patted it to reinforce that she was doing a good job.

"Now, take Mistress's clit between your lips and lash it with your tongue. As soon as she begins to orgasm, open your mouth and clamp it around her entire pussy so you can drink down every drop. Don't forget to continue licking deep inside to coax it all out and make her orgasm last as long as possible." Kat took to her teachings well. In turn, she was giving excellent instruction to Izzy. It was only a moment later that euphoria washed over me as I climaxed. True to her lesson plan, Izzy clamped her mouth to my pussy and began lashing her tongue with abandon.

"Now, slow, gentle licks all around while she comes down. Once her orgasm has completely abated, you are done for now. Usually, Mistress will demand you continue until she has had at least three orgasms, but in the morning, it is usually just the one to wake her."

I let myself float in the pleasure for a few more minutes before I was done. Kat led Izzy out of the room and down to the kitchen to begin fixing breakfast. Amy got up to start the shower while I stretched and finished waking up. The shower didn't last too long. I kept it to the basics, with just a couple of quick gropes and a few lite rubs while Amy washed my hair and body. After drying off and brushing each other's hair, I slipped on a robe while Amy slipped her collar back around her neck. When it was in place, Amy slipped into Stacie's room to make sure that they were awake and ensure that protocols were followed as I went down for breakfast.

Standing in the doorway to the kitchen, I found Kat and Izzy busy making breakfast. She was also teaching Izzy the protocol for my morning. Since they were cooking, they were both wearing aprons and nothing else. Kat did have her collar on though. As soon as they heard me walk into the kitchen, Izzy rushed to the coffee maker and proceeded to pour me a fresh cup. She set it down in front of me just as I sat down. I don't use cream or sugar. I always have to laugh at myself for that.

Every time I have my morning coffee, I think about that scene from the movie 'Airplane'. It's the scene where the two prim and proper children are sitting together, and the little boy asks the little girl if she would like coffee. She says yes, and the boy pours her a cup. When the boy asks if she wants cream or sugar, she replies, 'No thank you. I like my coffee like my men, Strong and Black.' The look of astonishment on the little boy's face is just priceless. Just to be clear, it is the girl's reply and the boy's reaction that I find hilarious. Personally, I don't have sex with guys - regardless of build or color. Oh, and as far as women go, the color of their skin has no bearing at all. I have pets of many different racial backgrounds, and I have zero tolerance for racism of any sort. Better stop this train of thought before I go into an hour-long rant about it. There's too much work to do right now for that since Jenny and Stacie just walked into the kitchen.

I was pleased to see that Stacie was wearing a silk robe, while Jenny was naked. Of course, Amy followed them in wearing just her collar. I smiled seeing that Stacie was carrying her crop, just as I was. Stacie took her place at the other end of the table in the captain's chair, while Jenny and Amy went to get coffee. Amy began gathering plates to set the table as Jenny finished fixing Stacie's coffee and serving it to her. After Jenny and Amy finished setting the table, Amy took her place kneeling on the padded bench to my right, while Jenny knelt to Stacie's right. After the food was delivered to the table, Kat and Izzy removed their aprons and took their places at the table.

Breakfast was superb, as usual for Kat, and I made sure to compliment both cooks for their efforts. We chatted like normal friends around the table all through breakfast. Izzy had started to ask a question regarding her training, but I quickly cut her off.

"When we are eating meals, we will not be discussing anyone's training. This is a time for pleasant conversation." I said to them. I went further and told them that they were to eat while kneeling properly on the benches, use good manners, and be respectful. I decided that since Kat and Izzy had cooked, Amy and Jenny would clean up afterward.

After breakfast, Kat went with me, and Izzy went with Stacie to our respective rooms. Kat was to assist me in getting dressed and ready for the day, while Izzy was performing the same task with Stacie. Of course, that included being licked to a nice little orgasm before donning the clothes that I had picked out. After my wonderful cum, I stood up so Kat could slide my dress up over my body. My pet Amy had bought this for me on the one-year anniversary of her submitting it to me. It was strapless and went all the way to the floor. The dress cut ran all the way to my hips and if it shifted a certain way, you could know for certain that I was wearing nothing underneath it but the 6-inch stilettos on my feet.

Looking at Stacie when she entered the living room, I could tell that she had received the same treatment. The faint stripe across Izzy's ass suggested that there may have been a bit of persuasion needed first. The faintness of the mark told me that it wasn't more than a firm tap, but it was something. It looked like my new girlfriend was beginning to adapt. I couldn't help the thoughts that came into my head or the smile that came to my face seeing her in the clothes I picked for her. Her skirt stopped 6 inches above her knee. It was also cut up the left side, but not nearly to the height mine was. The only thing covering her naked upper body was the lightweight bolero jacket that was being held closed with a two-inch chain. It was long enough to cover her breasts but short enough that you could see every inch of her toned midsection. On her feet were a pair of stiletto knee-length boots. I freely admit to feeling a tingle in my neither region when I saw her.

It was only a moment later that we were all in the living room. Stacie and I were seated on the couch. Amy and Kat knelt in front of me, while Jenny and Izzy were directed to kneel in front of Stacie. The day's training was about to begin. I told Stacie that this was a formal time and that it required the proper positioning. I asked her to give the command.

She was hesitant for a moment and looked over at me. I nodded my head once and she looked back at the four women on the floor. "Present!" she said with some force in her voice. Immediately they snapped into the formal position.

Stacie looked back over at me as I started to explain what this was for. "Pet Izzy and pet Jenny's serious training starts now. Education and reinforcement in a new submissive are paramount. It allows the submissive to learn what you want them to and will also show you the areas that are problematic. You can make corrections when they fail at something, and praise them when they do something well. The openness of training with other submissives will also motivate your other trainees to work on their deficient areas. Think of these four pets as high-performance engines and you're tuning them to run perfectly."

Stacie paused for a moment to reflect on her words. "I see what you're saying. They're my submissives and I train them how I want them to act."

"Exactly. But remember, they'll also reflect your status as their Domme. Discipline is crucial to a pet." I said to her. "And now, the training begins. Stacie, I gave Jenny a very specific set of instructions before she went to your room last night. I need to know if those instructions were followed." I asked.

"If it was to have sex, we did."

"Did she happen to mention to you what those instructions were?" I asked Stacie.

"No, she didn't mention anything about instructions," Stacie replied.

"Before I have Jenny tell you what my instructions were, I need to ask a couple of questions first. This will probably be a bit embarrassing for you, but it is necessary for their training. It will also be good for you to get used to being frank with your pets about things like this. Remember, you are the Domme. You talk openly and honestly about anything to your pets without embarrassment."

I saw her nod her head slightly.

"First off, you already admitted that you two had sex, so that is the first thing. Second, I need to know how many orgasms she gave you last night."

Her cheeks began to flush at that question, but she looked over at Jenny as she did a silent count. Finally, she answered.

"It was at least three. There might have been another one in there between the second and third, but it was probably just a continuation of the second one. I would say three for sure."

"Very nice. You will be pleased to know that she fulfilled the second order. Now, how many orgasms did she have?"

"Two." She firmly responded. "I fingered her to both orgasms before we fell asleep." "Good. That takes care of the third command. Did she lick you to your orgasms, or finger you to them?" I inquired.

"Fingers the first time, both fingers and tongue for the others."

"Very well, and you have already stated that you just fingered her to both of hers. Good. That's what I needed to know." Turning to look at Jenny, I continued. "Jenny, please inform Mistress Stacie what your exact instructions were, and include what punishments were to be awarded for failure."

Jenny looked terrified as she was listening to all of this, and with good reason. "Mistress Stacy. Mistress Tara gave me a very specific set of instructions for last night. The first instruction was to give you at least three orgasms. She did not specify how I was to give you the orgasms. The punishment for not fulfilling that command was to be whipping my ass 10-times for each orgasm less than three that you had. The second command was that I was to get you to give me at least one orgasm. It was specified that it could be by either your fingers or your tongue. The punishment for failure was to be 10-lashes to my tits. That command was followed by a reward of one orgasm from Amy today for each orgasm that I was able to convince you to give me, Amy would give me an equal number of orgasms today." Jenny then looked to the floor as she continued. "The last instruction that I was given by Mistress Tara last night was that I was to ensure that you were to have two orgasms to every one of mine. In that, I failed as I was only able to give you three orgasms, while you gave me two. For that, I am to receive five lashes to my cunt."

Stacie's head snapped around to look at me so hard that I thought her neck would break. She opened her mouth to say something, but I glared at her and mouthed

'Wait!'. Her mouth closed, but I could see her glare hadn't changed. She was pissed! I held my hand up to Stacie for her to wait. "We will get to Jenny's punishment in a bit. Now, Kat. How was your night with Izzy?"

"Mistress, she was rather reluctant at first. I was able to convince her to be good after about an hour of holding her hands above her head while sucking on her tits and fingering her cunt without allowing her to orgasm. She finally relented and licked me to two orgasms before being allowed to bring herself off. After two more orgasms from her tongue, I demonstrated the proper way to lick a woman on her. After waking this morning, I had her demonstrate what I taught her again on me, then brought her into your room so she could wake you properly. Although she was extremely reluctant at first, I believe that she found it enjoyable once she got used to the idea."

"Excellent." I proclaimed. "And Izzy. Did you find it enjoyable?"

Her entire body was beet red at this point. "Y-y-yes, Mistress Tara. Once I began, I found that it wasn't as bad as I had feared. By this morning, I found that I do kind of like it."

"So, what was with that stripe on your ass that I saw earlier."

"I just wasn't expecting Mistress Stacie to ask me for that. We've been friends for a while, and I really didn't think that she was like that. I was frozen in shock. I guess that I hesitated too long, so she 'encouraged' me to move with her riding crop."

"OK. Now, just to be clear, hesitation earns punishment. You should always expect to be told to give pleasure at any time. There should be no more being surprised by being told to lick a pussy around here anymore." I looked at both my new pets to ensure that they understood. "Now, speaking of surprises, have either of you had anal sex before?"

They both replied in the negative with wide-open eyes.

"That will change by the end of the weekend. I expect all of my pets to be three-hole sluts for me. First thing this morning, then, is to begin preparing you for that. I'm not a cruel mistress. I will ensure that you are properly prepared before I take your asses. Believe me, you will enjoy it much more than you think. Amy, Kat, take them upstairs to Amy's bedroom. They will need to be outfitted with nipple clamps, medium remote vibrating butt plugs, remote-controlled eggs, and chastity belts. From this point on, Mistress Stacie and I alone control their orgasms. Now go. Meet us out on the patio when done. Oh, and make sure that they are both completely shaved below the neck."

With that, the four naked women moved upstairs, while Stacie and I moved out to the patio. I grabbed a bottle of wine and two glasses on the way and motioned Stacie to follow me. Yes, it was a bit early for wine, but I figured that we would need it since this was going to be an interesting conversation.

"You're going to whip her pussy?" Stacie asked me incredulously. I could see that she was pissed about that.

"No, I'm not going to whip her 'pussy'. First off, it is her CUNT that will be whipped. You need to remember the proper terminology. It is necessary to maintain the proper hierarchy. Second, you are the one that she failed to complete her task to, so it will be you that has to whip her."

She was glaring at me, but I held her glare with my own. Finally, I gave her the choice.

"Jenny is going to get five lashes to her cunt for failing in her duties. It can either be by your hand, or by mine. I can assure you that I will be much harder on her than you will be." That wasn't exactly true. Jenny was new to this, so I was going to go easy on her. Stacie didn't know that though. I just needed to prod her a bit to work her into agreeing to begin applying discipline to the pets. She was about to learn how powerful that could be, and how much a submissive could get off on properly applied pain.

"Look, Stacie. I know that you aren't going to inflict any pain on her cunt. You are going to give her a few light taps. Unfortunately, that isn't going to work. They need to be sharp smacks. Not overly hard, but good, firm strikes. Don't worry about harming her, she'll be wearing a chastity belt. That will take a lot of the force away from her. Besides, I can guarantee that she will actually enjoy it. Remember how hard your mom orgasmed from my whipping her yesterday?"

We had just finished our first glass of wine when the four submissives joined us on the patio. Jenny and Izzy were both walking like they had a stick up their asses. Actually, they did have something up their asses. Amy placed the remotes beside me as the four of them kneeled beside us. I picked up the remotes and led everyone into the living room. We didn't want the neighbors to hear any screams and call the police.

I had Amy and Kat tie Jenny face-up onto the coffee table, then fit her with a ball gag. Not wanting Stacie to either be too gentle or too harsh, I had her give a couple of practice swings on Kat's ass. Once I was satisfied, I clicked the remote for the egg in Jenny's cunt to two and told Stacie to proceed. She hesitated for a bit, but finally pulled back and smacked Jenny right on her cunt with the crop. Jenny gave a muffled scream, and I clicked the egg up another notch. With each lash, I increased the power of the egg. As soon as the last strike hit, I hit full power for two seconds, then down to zero.

I know that Jenny really felt very little actual pain. The chastity belt absorbed most of the force, but there was still some that got through. The egg in her cunt ensured that the pain and pleasure signals got mixed. The real purpose though was to get Stacie comfortable with giving out discipline.

"Look at the puddle she made on the table..." I whispered to Stacie. "I think that she actually enjoyed that."

She looked a bit dubious but saw that there was a bit of fluid under Jenny's butt. She also verified that it was not from pissing herself. As Kat and Amy were releasing her, I spoke to Jenny. "You should always show your mistress the respect you have for her by thanking her for your punishment and teaching you to be a better submissive." Jenny was released from her bonds and quickly kneeled in front of Stacie. "Thank you for punishing me, Mistress. It's made me a better submissive for you. May I lick your pussy to show my appreciation?" Damn, she was a quick learner.

So, as Jenny was busy seeing how much of Stacie's nectar she could wring out, it was time to work on Izzy. I was pretty confident that Jenny was well on her way to accepting my ownership of her, but Izzy was still a bit of a wildcard. I only had the rest of today and tomorrow to break her, and she had been totally straight until yesterday. Actually, I couldn't even say that she still wasn't totally straight, since she had been pretty much forced into doing everything so far. I also wasn't completely sure how submissive she was either. So, today would be an Izzy day. The first step was to firmly establish that she was at least fully bisexual. While turning her into a full-on lesbian would be nice, it wasn't mandatory for my plan. I just had to get her to the point where she loved having sex with women at least as much as having sex with men. I also needed to program her mind to accept and desire the pleasure that submitting to dominant women brings. That was a tall order for two days, but I had a plan.

"OK. Stacie, I need you to take our new pets upstairs and have them straighten up the bedrooms and bathrooms. Remember, you are the dominant. They are to do the work while you supervise. Don't be afraid to use the crop to correct any mistakes or poor performances. Amy and Kat will stay with me down here. I have some tasks for them as well." I announced.

This would give Stacie some good practice on domination as well as allowing me to go over what I needed from Amy and Kat for the day. Jenny and Izzy would also be getting their submission to Stacie reinforced. Besides, it had been a while since I had Kat's tongue working on me. Another orgasm or two would be very nice. Besides, with what I had planned today, I would need the release in order to not go crazy later.