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Miss Wolsey # 5
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When the kitchen floor was to Karen's liking, she dragged Wolsey to the master
bedroom. Karen forced her into the bathroom there and then ordered,
"I need a tongue bath for the party." When Evelyn advanced upon her Karen cried,
"No! Not like that you pig. Your tongue has been in some filthy places. Use some
of that mouth wash first. Gargle.. twice... and then get over here."
An embarrassed Evelyn did as ordered. Her tongue had been in some 'filthy
places'. Her cleansing task completed, she knelt and started on the cleaning of
her evil Mistress feet first.
She started on Karen's toes. She spent forever getting between, each and every
one. Demeaning her very soul by the time spent on this task. The whole time
Karen ordered and demanded her complete subservience. Naked whipped and subdued
she had no choice but obedience to Karen. Evelyn's red striped, aching tits and
well whipped ass guaranteeded her obedience.
Evelyn progressed up Mistress's legs and with a sore tongue. She bathed the
crotch, paying particular attention to the cleaning of the holes. Yesterday she
would have died before she thought of doing this for anyone let alone one of her
students.
Evelyn licked and licked and after an eternity Karen was satisfied. She had
Wolsey kneel, face up, for the administration of her new cologne.
Stinking like a used urinal Wolsey fixed Karen's hair and dressed her like the
slave she was. Then Karen took a spray can and colored all of Wolsey hair
purple. The effect of the metallic color on her head and sex made her appeared
like a stinky exotic creature from another world. Karen took another can and
painted her tits red. The color scheme was a sight to behold.
Karen careful waited for the paint to dry before she went on with decorating her
slave for her coming out party.
A thick cut down belt formed a collar to complete the slaves ensom. Karen
attached a rope to the collar and lead her demeaned slave to the former living
room.
Wolsey was mortified and kept trying to bring her hands to cover something. She
did not have enough hands.
Karen did not want her to smear her coatings or spoil the shocking effect, so
she tied Evelyn's hands behind her. Now she could hide nothing. She tended to
bend over but her dangling orbs hurt worse then so she had to let it all hang
out.
"DING DONG"
"Come on slut. Your guests are arriving, and don't slouch so. I want them to see
what a good slut you are. This will get a really good idea of your worth like
this." Karen commented as she dragged the teacher slave to her front door.
Wolsey wanted to make herself looked small. Anything to preserve her modesty!
No way was Karen going to allow this. Karen raised the lead rope as high as her
arm would reach and opened the door.
Horror of horror, Evelyn's eyes beheld three of her worst male students. Choking
from the collars pressure she stood there and shook with horror.
Karen let um in and closed the door.
"Hello teach. You really are a kinky bitch. I wish I found you for my self."
Victor commented raising his right hand to a red painted tit. "These would have
pacified me the whole time in class."
"Yea, Vic we all know you are a tit man. Now me I like to lose me in a cunt."
Mark said fingering aside her purple cunt hair and lips to slip the digit in her
vagina. "Teach you could have fucked me anytime with this. Your horned slut
you."
"Later boys we got other guests coming go on inside the girls have the
refreshments set up." Karen ordered the ogling boys. She did not want them to
spoil her paint job before all the students got to see it.
Reluctantly the boys started to walk away but when her back was turned Wolsey
felt a finger sink between her cheeks and into her ass hole.
"UMMM" Evelyn whispered.
"Paul let her ass hole alone... For now.. It is probably cold and shitty
anyway." Francis commented from the hall.
Holding up his middle finger Paul explained, "Na it is nice and tight... Just
like I like'm."
"You pig!!" Alice commented from beside her friend in the hall.
"OINK OINK OIN...." the boys commented together as they went into the dining
room looking for beer and snacks.
"DING DONG"
Karen opened the door again and again. Each time a new horror for the formally
prim and proper 'Miss Wolsey". Evelyn was gradually becoming numb when the door
opened and a massive black shape filled the opening.
"Luthor...I...We are soo glad you could come. Aren't we Wolsey!!"
Karen demanded.
Evelyn was sure she was going to be sick. Here was the man that had stretched
out her vagina yesterday. She felt especially foolish at her embarrassment
before this man. After all he has already fucked her but she was. Why was her
former dry cunt beginning to water??
Before Luthor could speak, for his mind was concentrating on the spectacle Karen
had created, a shrill voice behind him piped up,
"You done dragged me all the way over here to see this skinny ass ugly ofay
cunt. So she done colored it.. She still white and you done told me..."
"Shut you cake hole Quella of I be sticking my fist in it. Bitch don't know how
to behave round nice folks," Luthor demanded, "course she mean with a whip. I
like's that."
"Don't you be shushing me. I be a dominitrix and don't you forget it. I got
those white boys eating out my.." Quella began as she pushed past Luthor. She
began to explore Evelyn's painted nudity using her thin flexible whip like a
probe.
"Behave woman! Or I be sticking that whip of you up your ass... sideways."
Luthor commented. The frown on his face convinced Quilla that she had better
acquess to Luthor.
"I's here to help with her. After all I done already contributed to her loosen
up." Luthor commented with his hand crushing her jaw bone forcing Evelyn to gape
open her mouth to its maximum. ore pressure and the jaw would dislocate but he
stopped them.
"Don't look near big nuff. Teeth done take up too much of the room. Want me to
knock um out the way?"
"Ass not near welted nuff. She need lot more. Tits looks like they take to the
whip well. want I should..." Quella commented.
"Now now the party is just starting. Let's save the fun and games for later when
they whole gang is here. Why don't you and your friend go get a drink and some
things while we great the rest of the gang." Karen said.
As Luthor released Evelyn's now aching jaw and took Quella into the dining room,
he chuckled,
"Later we be having a date. Them thin lips be just giving my old pecker here a
stiff un. You just keep um all ready for me."
"DING DONG"
The bell announced another group of students to be greeted. Wolsey's
humiliation was constant. It seemed all her present students were there. Then
their was their friends. Karen sparred her nothing.
When ever their was a slow down in the greeting duties, Luthor or Quella was
there conferring with Karen in hushed voices that Evelyn could not hear.
Finally Karen dragged he into her formal living room and announced,
"Listen up you guys. This cunt has graciously agreed to host this party now and
every week for the foreseeable future, Haven't you cunt."
Wolsey, now on her knees at Karen's feet could only hang her head and nod.
Anything to get this over with Evelyn felt.
"Further to show her repentance for her past sins she is going to take on each
and every one of us tonight. But first I thought we could all benefit from the
spectacle and services of a professional Dominatrix so take her...Quilla."
Karen untied Evelyns hands and released her from the lead rope.
Evelyn rubbed her wrists and looked for an escape rout through the ring of
students surrounding her. An opening appeared and she started for it when from
it ..Quilla, all 300 pounds of her, emerged dressed in leather garb.
The shiny white leather accented the massive tits and rolls of fat she
possessed. It covered nothing. The kinky black haired slit stood out from the
parted thighs. Yes Quilla was all female, and she held her whip in her right
hand slack at her side.
Evelyn stopped at the sight of her exit closing behind this massive threat.
"Come on honey! Come to Mistress Quilla! You and I'se going be good friends, now
ain't we?"
Evelyn did not want to even think about what this woman wanted of her. She
turned to try to run but their was a solid wall of humanity blocking her escape.
SWIPPP Swipp
Her ass cheeks were visited by two stripes of fire.
"AHHHAHAHAHH" she screamed and covered her wounds with both her hands. She
forgot her modesty. She whirled to face her grinning adversary.
"You be one dumb mother..but I going to show you the way. Now the correct
position for a bitch like you be down on your knees when you see's a Mistress.
Now show me respect." Quilla ordered raising the flexing whip.
Stunned Evelyn just stood there. Quick like a snake striking a mouse, Quilla
flexed her right hand with her arm in the blow.
SWIPPP
Evelyn's left tit was visited with the stripe of fire. From the sensation
Evelyn was sure the black antagonist had cut off her precious fleshy orb. Evelyn
fell down and attempted to curl up into a ball, seeking to protect her wounded
tit flesh.
Undaunted Quilla moved in and flexed her arm a few ties at a leisurely pace.
"Painted pussy don't seem to have much sense." SWIPP "Luthor done told me"
SWIPP "this be an educated pussy" SWIPP "Seems like a dumb cunt to me" SWIPP.
Evelyn tried to hide everything but when she hit her tits, Quilla found her ass.
Hide that and she found a foot or thigh. Finally after she tired of the sport or
'whip the bitch' Quilla demanded,
"Now you'll get on those bony knees and show me the respect a pussy give a
Mistress. Don't take advantage of my good nature or I go out the car and get my
kat. I'se being kind to you'll now."
Evelyn saw through red Haze she bore a number of stripes and she did
not want any more. She scrambled to her knees and looked up hopefully that the
maniac was done with her.
"Not like that!"
Swiiiii. The whip sang as it passed by the cowering woman.
"Kneel up and put those bony hands behind you purple head. Stick out those puny
tits. I is Mistress here. I might want to see if they be large nuff for mounting
on my wall. Be quick bout it for I gets the dea that you be sassing me."
Evelyn did not comprehend the words but the displeasure was something she did
not want. She straightened her back and stuck out her red painted tits.
Evelyn shuttered as a black hand with red nail polish captured her right nipple.
She started to lower her hands to protect the straining painted nipple.
"You best keep them out the way lest I think you need more of this here whip."
