Jen-Der Bender - Part 13
by DarkStalker1 (http://darkstalker1.deviantart.com)
Diane awoke with a start as she felt a tightness around her throat... someone was tightening her collar! No... this was a different collar, something new!
She was still lying on the floor of the cargo chamber where she'd collapsed after her last orgasm. The metal surface was cool against her skin but it felt soothing rather than uncomfortable. She tried to turn her head but fingers pressed against her cheek and held it still, pushing down gently but firmly.
'Lie still, my little slut!' Said Jen's voice from above her. 'My brother has submitted to me freely but what about you? Will you accept me as your mistress... your owner... your tormentor... and your lover?'
She wanted to scream 'YES!' but she was virtually mute... her voice stolen by the selfsame powers that had brought about the other wondrous changes in her body. Instead she could only whimper and mewl submissively but with a broad smile on her face in an attempt to assure Jen of her desires.
The fingers left her cheek and then the collar tightened around her throat even more as Jen finally secured it. In the next moment she felt herself being hauled up onto her knees and, in this posture, realised that the collar raised and supported her chin so that she couldn't lower her head! But why would she want to with the beauty of her mistress in front of her adoring gaze?
She glimpsed movement behind Jen and shifted her gaze to discover her mistress' brother kneeling submissively with his head lowered. His arms were apparently bound behind his back but he didn't fight against the bonds... he accepted them in the same way that Diane accepted her new role as slave... willingly!
Jayce sensed Diane's eyes on him and raised his head a fraction to return her gaze.
It was in that instant that Diane knew what had happened to her voice.
As Jayce' head tipped upwards light gleamed dully from the polished leather that covered his lower face.
This was how Diane had pictured herself in her mind, as Jen dominated Jayce and she herself desperately tried to reach Jen's cock with her tongue... in bondage and most definitely gagged! She had imagined herself muted and that was how she emerged from the session. Only time would tell if she could bring her voice back and only her her own psyche could determine whether she wanted to or whether she considered it fitting that she couldn't give voice to her own desires and kept her even more subject to her mistress' whims.
Suddenly her view was blocked as Jen leaned forward and attached a chain leash to the front of her collar. There was a gentle tug as Jen pulled at the chain to make sure it was securely attached and then she rose up to her full height letting the chain slip through her fingers until she seized the last few links in her fist.
'I have you right where I want you!' Jen declared. 'And I think it's where you desire to be too!'
Diane's eyes were drawn inexorably to the impressive sight of Jen's rigid member. She remembered the feel of it... the taste of it... and she wanted more! She couldn't help it! It seemed that every thought she now had led her back to the realization that she desired sex more than anything else! She wanted to fuck and be fucked! She felt a tingling in her crotch and looked down briefly to marvel at the sight of her own magnificent cock... a cock she'd only possessed for a brief time but that already felt so natural and right pointing out from her belly as rigidly as Jen's, demanding attention from anyone willing to pay heed to it's twitching tumescence.
Jen let the chain slip from her hand and turned her attention on Jayce who had returned to his former posture, kneeling with his eyes downcast, staring at the floor. Jen bent forward and repeated her leash attachment routine with her brother then she walked away from them both.
'I'll be right back!' She said to them over her shoulder, and she was. Out of their sight for no more than two minutes, she returned hiding something behind her back. Her eyes were locked on Jayce.
She bent again, turning her back on Diane and blocking the blue-skinned girl's view of what she was doing. She remained in her bent posture as she turned back towards Diane and scooped the end of the chain leash in her hand then straightened up.
Diane looked past her mistress' shapely legs towards her fellow slave and she groaned audibly at what she saw.
A large, thick red dildo had been attached to the panel of Jayce's gag.
Jen tugged gently on the chain leashes she held in both of her hands.
'Come along, my little sluts! Pleasure your mistress!' She whispered.
Jayce groaned from behind his gag. It was a groan of lust yet still he twisted his head away slightly, pulling against his sister's gentle tug s.
'Come now, brother, I can see how excited you are! Your cock is giving you away!
'And you...!' She continued, turning her attention back to Diane. 'I'm sure you know what I want!'
Diane smiled as she reached with one hand for Jen's cock and with the other for her own. She raised herself slightly and extended her tongue to lick at the hot tip of Jen's member, eliciting a soft sigh of pleasure from the recipient of her zealous attentions.
'Come on, brother! Must I say it out loud? Alright then! I want you to fuck my ass with your face! I want you to fill my hole with that dildo as I fill this other one's mouth and throat with my cock! I want you to reakise that this is your position in life now... nothing more than a compliant sex toy for my use! But more than that... I want you both to accept that... this is how you want things to be!'
by DarkStalker1 (http://darkstalker1.deviantart.com)
Diane awoke with a start as she felt a tightness around her throat... someone was tightening her collar! No... this was a different collar, something new!
She was still lying on the floor of the cargo chamber where she'd collapsed after her last orgasm. The metal surface was cool against her skin but it felt soothing rather than uncomfortable. She tried to turn her head but fingers pressed against her cheek and held it still, pushing down gently but firmly.
'Lie still, my little slut!' Said Jen's voice from above her. 'My brother has submitted to me freely but what about you? Will you accept me as your mistress... your owner... your tormentor... and your lover?'
She wanted to scream 'YES!' but she was virtually mute... her voice stolen by the selfsame powers that had brought about the other wondrous changes in her body. Instead she could only whimper and mewl submissively but with a broad smile on her face in an attempt to assure Jen of her desires.
The fingers left her cheek and then the collar tightened around her throat even more as Jen finally secured it. In the next moment she felt herself being hauled up onto her knees and, in this posture, realised that the collar raised and supported her chin so that she couldn't lower her head! But why would she want to with the beauty of her mistress in front of her adoring gaze?
She glimpsed movement behind Jen and shifted her gaze to discover her mistress' brother kneeling submissively with his head lowered. His arms were apparently bound behind his back but he didn't fight against the bonds... he accepted them in the same way that Diane accepted her new role as slave... willingly!
Jayce sensed Diane's eyes on him and raised his head a fraction to return her gaze.
It was in that instant that Diane knew what had happened to her voice.
As Jayce' head tipped upwards light gleamed dully from the polished leather that covered his lower face.
This was how Diane had pictured herself in her mind, as Jen dominated Jayce and she herself desperately tried to reach Jen's cock with her tongue... in bondage and most definitely gagged! She had imagined herself muted and that was how she emerged from the session. Only time would tell if she could bring her voice back and only her her own psyche could determine whether she wanted to or whether she considered it fitting that she couldn't give voice to her own desires and kept her even more subject to her mistress' whims.
Suddenly her view was blocked as Jen leaned forward and attached a chain leash to the front of her collar. There was a gentle tug as Jen pulled at the chain to make sure it was securely attached and then she rose up to her full height letting the chain slip through her fingers until she seized the last few links in her fist.
'I have you right where I want you!' Jen declared. 'And I think it's where you desire to be too!'
Diane's eyes were drawn inexorably to the impressive sight of Jen's rigid member. She remembered the feel of it... the taste of it... and she wanted more! She couldn't help it! It seemed that every thought she now had led her back to the realization that she desired sex more than anything else! She wanted to fuck and be fucked! She felt a tingling in her crotch and looked down briefly to marvel at the sight of her own magnificent cock... a cock she'd only possessed for a brief time but that already felt so natural and right pointing out from her belly as rigidly as Jen's, demanding attention from anyone willing to pay heed to it's twitching tumescence.
Jen let the chain slip from her hand and turned her attention on Jayce who had returned to his former posture, kneeling with his eyes downcast, staring at the floor. Jen bent forward and repeated her leash attachment routine with her brother then she walked away from them both.
'I'll be right back!' She said to them over her shoulder, and she was. Out of their sight for no more than two minutes, she returned hiding something behind her back. Her eyes were locked on Jayce.
She bent again, turning her back on Diane and blocking the blue-skinned girl's view of what she was doing. She remained in her bent posture as she turned back towards Diane and scooped the end of the chain leash in her hand then straightened up.
Diane looked past her mistress' shapely legs towards her fellow slave and she groaned audibly at what she saw.
A large, thick red dildo had been attached to the panel of Jayce's gag.
Jen tugged gently on the chain leashes she held in both of her hands.
'Come along, my little sluts! Pleasure your mistress!' She whispered.
Jayce groaned from behind his gag. It was a groan of lust yet still he twisted his head away slightly, pulling against his sister's gentle tug s.
'Come now, brother, I can see how excited you are! Your cock is giving you away!
'And you...!' She continued, turning her attention back to Diane. 'I'm sure you know what I want!'
Diane smiled as she reached with one hand for Jen's cock and with the other for her own. She raised herself slightly and extended her tongue to lick at the hot tip of Jen's member, eliciting a soft sigh of pleasure from the recipient of her zealous attentions.
'Come on, brother! Must I say it out loud? Alright then! I want you to fuck my ass with your face! I want you to fill my hole with that dildo as I fill this other one's mouth and throat with my cock! I want you to reakise that this is your position in life now... nothing more than a compliant sex toy for my use! But more than that... I want you both to accept that... this is how you want things to be!'
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