Here we go again! Read, enjoy and please leave a review or PM me! Warning for violence and smut.
Brittany hated the lonely nights. It´s been four days since Santana kicked her out and she hated every single hour. Santana didn´t eat with them, she was barely seen by anybody. Kurt only brought her food into the office without any talking. Mike also mentioned that Santana cleared him for two weeks and therefore he could have dance practice with Brittany. The blonde however wasn´t in the mood and apologized for her being down.
She tried to get comfortable in her chamber down in the basement but nothing good came from there. Sure it was better than the basement at William´s but she wanted to be with Santana. She wanted her mistress, her Latina, her fuck-buddy. She wanted to feel safe again and this wasn´t going to happen in here.
"Get up scum" William yelled and kicked a girl that laid next to stairs. Brittany was in a corner holding her knees close to her body. Quinn was right next to her, she arrived just yesterday. The taller blonde just knew her name and nothing else. "I said get up you ugly pieces. I´ll have an auction today" his breath reeked of alcohol and his eyes had bags under them. Brittany also noticed that his clothes were the same from the day before. His face was not shaven and this just underlined the fact that he was in a bad mood.
Every girl that passed him he checked out from the top to the bottom. Those who didn´t seem fit he pushed back into the cellar. When Brittany stood in front of him, he grabbed her package "I hope I get rid of you today" he hissed "because you are an abomination and disgust me" he pushed her up the stairs.
Brittany and eighteen other girls were lined up on stage and waited for the auction to begin. It wasn´t her first auction. The blonde was in and out of auctions since she was fifteen. When William finally started the auction she could hear people scream out amounts of money. When it was Quinn´s turn a loud discussion. When she dared to looked up, she saw the most beautiful Latina and that woman wanted her and Quinn.
She hoped that all the pain she had experienced while being William´s slave was over. The constant beating he gave her on a daily basis and using her as a sex doll. William made Brittany fuck his wife while he rammed her ass. Brittany was just happy that his dick wasn´t big. Still, it wasn´t anything she enjoyed. William was disgusting and she was more than relieved when she heard the word that she was sold, it made do a silent dance.
Brittany huffed in frustration and stared into the dark. All she wanted was to walk up the stairs and tell Santana to lean onto her. She wanted to nothing more than to make this right, even though she didn´t know what was wrong. She was afraid that everything would go down hill from here on. Santana was nice to her one week, then she became instantly distant, in Brittany´s mind the next step was her mistress becoming abusive, bored of her and then selling her. This was nothing Brittany wanted to happen.
She knew that there were two options, she could either choose the passionate way and go against the rules and slam Santana against a door, kiss her and then fuck her crazy. Or she could sit it out and therefore accept what Santana wanted, that seemed like the better idea. She decided to leave it for now and just try to forget the problems for now. She will stay in her chamber, maybe work out and not think about her plump lips, her juicy boobs and ass and her tight pussy. She could feel her cock twitching, she wanted nothing more than to fuck her. Brittany didn´t think about masturbating before, there was never a reason. But tonight she was lonely and horny, she groaned again in displeasure and let her right hand trail down into her sweatpants.
Santana looked at the clock and saw that is was already seven pm. She hasn´t seen Brittany since the night she kicked her out of bed. She had to admit that she missed her but Brittany just couldn´t understand what no means. All she tried was to protect Brittany and her other slaves. Obviously Brittany didn´t know her place and it was about time that she would be reminded about it.
The Latina switched off her lights, shut down her computer and left the office. She went straight upstairs and closed her bedroom door. She threw her phone on the bed and just as it hit the covers it chimed. She huffed and walked back over to pick it up revealing a message.
Mercedes: S I haven´t seen u in forever
S: u were in France, fucking Sam
M: let´s hang out. I met a girl you´ll like. She is a hottie
S: who´s she?
Santana was intrigued, Mercedes had a good eye knowing what Santana wanted. She wanted to know more, maybe it was time for a night out.
S: Send a pic
Mercedes did what she was asked to and Santana´s eyes almost bulged. This girl, no woman was hot. Santana questioned how Mercedes got a picture of this woman in her underwear. Again, Santana questioned why she called this skimpy attempt of lingerie underwear.
S: Damn! She hot. Come over and bring her.
M: Awesome be there in an hour.
Santana smiled and walked into the basement "Slaves" she yelled to get everyone´s attention "I need snacks fixed and alcohol stocked in the freezer. You all are going to stay in the basement. Understood?" nobody answered her properly so she spoke louder "I said UNDERSTOOD?"
"Yes mistress" Mike, Tina, Kurt and Quinn answered. Just then the Latina noticed that Brittany wasn´t with them. Santana began walking but then turn around "somebody tell that to Brittany too. I don´t want any interruptions tonight" she slammed the door shut and walked back into her bedroom to get herself ready. She heard her slaved rummaging downstairs and smiled to herself to feel power again. She hated being locked inside her house, she felt like a child again being grounded.
The hot water hit her body and Santana gasped at the feeling, her muscles relaxed, usually Brittany would do that with a little massage before they started to fuck, but for four days now Santana hasn´t had sex nor touched herself and she was getting frustrated. Standing in the shower just reminded her of how Brittany and her enjoyed this time together.
"Be careful" the blonde whispered and Santana nodded "I won´t hurt you. We both are supposed to enjoy this" she said while fastening the strap-on. The water from the shower was almost hot and Brittany leaned against the wall her legs slightly spread "turn around Britt I want you to suck me off first. You always seem to enjoy me giving you a blow-job" she stroked the fake member while the blonde dropped to her knees "so show me what you can do" Britany nodded and wrapped her mouth around the strap-on, never breaking their gaze.
"Hmm, so good" Santana moaned as the rear end of the dildo hit her clit. Brittany smiled and swallowed the whole thing. The blonde felt herself harden and began stroking her cock. "Stand against the wall I want to fuck you now" Santana breathed while removing the strap-on from Brittany´s mouth. The blonde followed the orders and stood just like before against the shower wall. Her hard one was pressing against the cold tiles which made her hiss but she grabbed it and began rubbing it again. She felt pre-cum oozing out of the tip. Santana´s thumb was there, Brittany didn´t even notice that the Latina´s hand sneaking around her waist. She tried to collect the pre-cum and then rubbed her index finger through Brittany´s butt cheeks, spreading it over the blonde´s puckered hole "I´m gonna fuck you so good" she whispered. Her finger didn´t stop her ministrations while Brittany became more aroused by the second. She almost screamed when Santana pushed her finger in her back hole.
"God... hnnnng San" she grabbed her dick harder, almost choking it "that feels so goof" Brittany felt Santana smirk against her shoulder blade and began moving it. After a couple of movements she pulled out receiving a groan from the taller girl. She grabbed the strap-on and moved it in-between the blonde´s ass cheeks "are you ready" she husked into the nape of Brittany´s neck.
The blonde felt fear rising. She began to panic and couldn´t relax, she remembered what William did to her "stop" she said "please stop Santana" the Latina mistook it for false begging "I´ll do you so fine" but Brittany began to sob and sink to the ground "please stop. I can´t" now Santana dropped her sexy act and turned off the shower.
Santana dried herself and put on a very revealing dress. When she stood in front of the mirror she smiled "red definitely is my color" with that she walked downstairs. Kurt was wiping the kitchen counters after he got the snacks ready. He heard Santana´s stilettos "everything is ready mistress. The snacks are right here, the menus from the deliveries are next to the sink and the fridge is stocked with beer, vodka, tequila and juices" the Latina nodded. He was about to leave the kitchen "Kurt" he turned around "you will stay here and serve us drinks" he said yes and moved back into the kitchen and grab some stuff to fix cocktails.
"Guuurl" Mercedes said in a high pitched voice when she saw Santana opening the door for her. The bodyguard was trying to hide that the noise was making him uncomfortable "you have some nice candy welcoming me here, can I take one even though it is not Halloween" she asked the Latina who slapped her shoulder in return.
"He is protecting me. But I don´t wanna talk about this now. Let´s get our drink on. But first" she looked at the woman standing behind her best friend "tell me who this beautiful woman is" but before Mercedes could introduce her she outstretched her hand "Shelby"
Santana took it an smiled "Santana" she said not leaving Shelby´s eyes "come on in. Booze is flowing and I have some snacks" she said while walking into the house straight into her kitchen. Shelby walked close behind her "maybe I´ll get to snack on you" she whispered in Santana´s ear. She was aroused by her, Shelby was one hot piece of woman. She could have been her mother, still she looked so good. Her boobs almost spilled from her blouse, her hair was flowing down her shoulders in soft curls, her eyes cat like just like Brittany´s... ugh... she was getting pissed at herself. Shelby saw her for one second and invited her to some fucking and she was thinking about her slave?! No, this was not going to happen tonight.
"Shots" she exclaimed and with that the alcohol began to flow. Santana knew this was a night to remember.
I hope you enjoyed this chapter! Leave a review or send a PM. I think the next chapter will pick up a few minutes or hours after Mercedes arrival.