Ok a pretty intense chapter with M rated sex and BDSM play. We get to learn more about Miley and her self destructive behavior and even why our lovely Persephone feels the need to crawl back into the underworld.
Happiness is a Warm Gun
…..I need a fix 'cause I'm going down, Down to the bits I left uptown. I need a fix 'cause I'm going down. Mother Superior jump the gun, Mother Superior jump the gun, Mother Superiorjump the gun, Mother Superior jump the gun. Happiness is a warm gun.*
Miley drove to the house or club as it really was and sat in the car for a few moments gripping the steering wheel tight. She looked at the clock on her car dash and saw it was after eight and knew the party already started. She kept debating with herself whether to go in or not. True she was not dressed for it since she was just wearing jeans and a tee shirt but she had some clothes in Mikayla's private room she could change into. If that bitch didn't throw them out to make room for her new fuck toy, Miley thought. She would not be allowed up there on her own but she was sure she could convince one of the staff to sneak her upstairs. Miley took several deep breaths and looked at herself in the vanity mirror as she debated whether to go in or go back to Mikayla's or just go home and maybe Lilly would call her. As she looked at herself and thought of Lilly she knew her mind was made up. She was going into the club to "play" and "play" hard.
"Yeah…who the fuck are you kidding, Miley? There is no way a girl like Lilly would want a disgusting whore like you! I freak who gets off on the pain! That is all you are and all you ever will be and you need to be punished for it…for who you are!" Miley said to herself in the mirror and got out of the car.
Miley found one of the staff she knew who escorted her to Mikayla's room and she was going through the closet looking for something the change into. She did notice other clothes that weren't hers or Mikayla's and frowned. She decided on the Elizabethan style corset which was black with a red center. It was had a thin shoulder and was cut to a V that ended at her belly button and pushed her breasts up. Miley then picked out a micro mini skirt that had fishnet sides that would show off her legs and her hips through the fishnets. The skirt was cut to fit way down below her waist and her stomach would be bare. She pulled out from the chest of drawers a pair of black thigh highs and matching garters and then three inch black heels. After she got dressed she had to get Willie, the staff member, to lace up her corset in the back nice and tight. Once done with her clothes she did her make up and used heavy black mascara and eyeliner to give her face a somewhat Goth look and brushed her long brown hair wishing she had time to curl it but Willie was getting impatient. Miley was not supposed to be up in the room with out Michaela so when she was done after she attached a plain black collar around her neck she allowed him to escort her downstairs.
Miley spent some of her time talking to other submissive who were not with anyone and dancing when asked and of course she did not talk to any dominants unless they addressed her first. She declined, very politely and respectful, three invitations to play with two Masters and one Mistress with a male submissive. Miley was standing at the bar looking at the VIP area and Mikayla's empty table suddenly wishing the other girl was there; it felt lonely here without her. She was debating on whether or not to order a drink when she felt a body press hard against her causing her front to be pressed against the bar.
"Well hello, Miley." A voice she recognized whispered seductively in her ear, "It has been a while since we have seen your lovely face," Miley then felt a hand on both sides of her body sliding up her legs until the reached her waist. Once at her waist they stopped and held her, "and of course you lovely body as well."
Miley moaned at the feeling and closed her eyes. "Yes, Mistress…I…I have been away. I am glad my presence here pleases you."
The girl holding Miley nibbled her ear and Miley sighed in pleasure, "Yes it does…please me. I heard Mikayla released you…is that true. I have seen her new pet and while she is very pretty I don't think she can compare to you." The voice whispered in Miley's ear and the body pressed Mile harder against the bar.
"Y…y…yes, Mistress…Mistress Mikayla released me, m'am." Miley stammered as pleasure and desire ran through her body. She had not been dominated even this little bit in so long and she wanted more of it and her body craved it.
"And I always thought Mikayla had good taste in her girls. When I heard she released you I thought it could not be true…why would Mikayla release such a well trained and highly sought after little pet like Miley? Well I guess that just shows me that she is as stupid as I always thought she was." The voice whispered in her ear again.
Miley's first reaction was to turn around and slap the other girl for calling Mikayla stupid but she didn't…her desire overwhelmed her plus she was pissed at Mikayla for flirting with Lilly and even…wanting Lilly. That drove her crazy!
"Yes, Mistress…she…uhhh…she…she…uhhh…is no longer my Mistress." Miley gasped out as the other girl's hands moved up Miley's naked stomach and her nails delightfully scraped Miley's bare skin and the other hand pulled her head back by her hair. Miley shivered in the pleasure of it.
"So, my sweet Miley, would you like to join me at my table?" The voice whispered.
"Uhhh….yessss…Mistress." Miley moaned out as the nails scrapped her skin and her hair was pulled harder.
"You may turn now." The girl said and backed away. Miley turned but kept her head down and her hair fell over her face. "Look at me, Miley, show me you beauty."
Miley looked up and saw Mistress Cassandra in front of her. Miley knew who she was of course. Cassandra had been wanting Miley to play with her for a long time but Mikayla always refused. The two did not get along very well for a reason Miley never knew and Cassandra saw Mikayla as her rival. Miley knew Mikayla never thought of Cassandra as a rival…she was just not good enough to be Mikayla's rival. Miley knew she could never compete with the grace, beauty, and charm that was Mikayla. Oh Cassandra was beautiful. She was tall at five nine and had perfectly smooth light black skin the color of coco butter. She had a beautiful heart shaped face and brown slightly almond shaped eyes that reflected her Asian mother and Afro American father and her thick black hair hung to her shoulders. Her body was just wonderful with all the right curves. But she lacked something Mikayla had…class and style. While Miley never played with Cassandra she knew girls and some guys who did and the word around the club was she could be cruel.
"Miley, this is Mistress Stephanie." Cassandra said and next to her was another mistress who had auburn hair and a very pretty face who was slightly overweight and stood about an inch shorter than Cassandra.
Miley curtsied, which a lot of dominates got a kick out of because it was just not done anymore. Mikayla spent a long time teaching Miley the fine art of the curtsy and she could have made the well mannered noble daughters of England envious of her curtsy.
"A pleasure to meet such a lovely Mistress." Miley said and when done she stood there with her head down.
"Oh my God, Cassie, she is even more darling than you told me she was." Stephanie chuckled.
Cassandra laughed and attached a leash to Miley's collar. "Come along dear." She said and gave Miley a hard tug she almost fell to the ground. They came to table in the center of the room and Miley knelt on the floor between Cassandra's feet and Stephanie's feet. She did not get a cushion tonight; Cassandra would not allow it. Her table was not in the VIP section. After a period of the girls talking and them pawing at Miley Cassandra knelt close to Miley.
"So would you like to play with us tonight?"
"If it pleases both Mistress I would be honored to serve both of you." Miley answered.
Stephanie pulled Miley's head back by her hair. "Cassie told me she heard you can come from just the pain…is that correct?"
"Y…y…yes, Mistress." Miley answered.
Stephanie laughed and Miley thought it was a cruel laugh. "Good…I would like to see how much she can take before she comes."
The two mistresses led Miley to one of the private play rooms. Once inside Miley went to her knees waiting for instructions. She was getting excited and very aroused with what she knee was to come. Thoughts of pain in so many various ways made her wet between the legs and her clit throb. She felt her heart racing and her breathing get heavier. But first the preliminaries must be observed. She never played with either of these ladies and they needed to set the limits.
"Safe word, Miley." She heard Cassandra say.
"If it pleases you, Mistress, then the standard words will apply." Miley answered.
"Red for stop, yellow for ease up, and green for keep going then." Cassandra confirmed.
"Yes, Mistress." Miley confirmed her.
"Do you like water sports?" Stephanie asked.
Miley wrinkled her nose. Water sports meant urine play and that was one of Miley's limits. "No, Mistress, I don't participate in that."
"A shame…other limits?" Stephanie asked and Miley told them and they all agreed on what would be and could be done.
"Up!" Cassandra shouted causing Miley to flinch and she did as she was told. Cassandra grabbed Miley by the hair and pulled her across the room to the X cross against the wall. The Mistress looked at Stephanie, "You are the guest, Steph, front or back?"
Stephanie walked across the room and ran her nails up the back of Miley's legs. Miley shivered in anticipation. "Ummm…such a lovely ass she has…but I would dearly love to see all of her before I decide. Strip whore!"
"Mistress…if it pleases you I need help with the laces on the corset." Miley asked and her body was roughly turned around and Stephanie loosened the laces.
Cassandra let go of Miley and the submissive girl took her clothes off making sure she did not make eye contact with either Mistress. Once naked they had her turn around so they could admire her naked body. Stephanie stepped in close and ran her nails up Miley's front scraping the skin lightly and stopped at her brown erect nipples.
"Umm you are lovely as I was told…no let's se how much the other things I was told about you are true." She bent down and kissed Miley and Miley retuned the kiss as their tongues found each others open mouths. Miley moaned in pleasure and then louder in pain as Stephanie's fingers pinched her nipples hard. The sensation caused Miley to shudder in pleasure. Stephanie pulled back laughing.
"She does enjoy the pain…but that is just a taste of what she will get tonight. I think back. I want to see that lovely ass of hers."
Cassandra grabbed Miley's hands and pushed her against the cross and attached each wrist to padded cuffs and then her feet. Cassandra then leaned down to Miley's neck and started kissing it and Miley's moan suddenly turned into a gasp as Cassandra bit her neck and sucked for a long time. Miley was gasping in the mixed pain and pleasure of the feeling. When she was done Cassandra pulled back and chuckled.
"I like to mark my property for the night." She whispered in Miley's ear.
"Y…y…yes, Mistress." Miley said in a husky voice.
"No…what ever shall we do with her…umm…I think the riding crop and the paddle at the same time." Cassandra teased and Stephanie laughed as she agreed.
Miley whimpered at the thought of the pain to come as her body felt the rush of fear and desire. She heard the clicking of heels as one of the Mistresses placed a blind fold over her eyes. It was only a few moments when she felt the first paddle on her butt and her body jerked forward and she bit her lower lip and whimpered again at the wonderful hurtful pain. She then felt the riding crop across her back and let out a small yelp. Miley felt her arousal increase and the wetness between her legs get damper and her clit throb harder. She wanted more…she needed more…she needed to wonderful release the pain gave her. Miley wanted to feel her body slip into that wonderful incoherent feeling as her tolerance for pain increased and when she would feel as if her mind was slipping from her body. As the two girls alternated their strikes on her lovely backside and Miley felt the glorious pain she wanted to slip into her subspace.
"More…please…more…green…oh god…green…" Miley begged as the girls continued their dominance of her. She was close…she was getting so close to coming and so close to slipping away. Miley wanted this…she needed this…she deserved to be punished for being a disgusting whore…she needed to be punished of hurting Lilly…and worse of all she needed to be punished for loving Lilly…a love she did not deserve! She never deserved Lilly's love. Lilly was to perfect for her…to caring and sweet and Lilly was too good for a disgusting freak like her. Miley begged as she felt her body getting so close and almost at the physical release of orgasm…but she did not want that tonight…she did not want to come…she did not deserve to come…she just wanted the pain and the punishment. She begged for more…she pleaded for more when they suddenly stopped. Miley collapsed her head to the cross.
"Noooo…please…please….more…I need more…please…green…please oh God please green." Miley screamed and felt her head being jerked back by her hair.
"Enough! You have had enough of this!" She head Cassandra shot in her ear.
"No…please don't stop…please, Mistress…please more." Miley cried and begged as tears cam down her face. Tears from the pain and tears from the denied feeling she wanted and craved. The thought of Lilly and her love for the beautiful blonde girl and her own undeserving need for Lilly to love her was driving Miley over the edge. She needed to go to the extreme to be punished for what she did…what she felt…for what Lilly thought of her.
"Miley! Stop! No more of this punishment like this! It is time for you to please us." Cassandra said harshly and uncuffed Miley. Miley fell to the ground and grabbed Cassandra's feet.
"Please, Mistress, please give me more…I…I beg you." Miley cried out.
Stephanie walked over to Cassandra, "Damn…she can take a lot…that was intense." She whispered in her friend's ear so Miley would not hear her so their pet for the night would not think her weak but both her and Cassandra were actually getting to the point they thought they were going to seriously hurt Miley. They were both experienced mistresses and neither of them were squeamish when it came to their dominance but they were not sadists either. They enjoyed giving pain to their slaves but the way things were headed they were on the verge of doing some damage to Miley. Stephanie grabbed Miley's hair and pulled it back.
"Now you please us, whore." She said and pulled a half crawling and half dragged Miley to a padded table. "Up…on the table on your stomach."
A whimpering Miley crawled up on the table and felt her hands being cuffed and her butt positioned in the air and her feet cuffed at the ankles. Her blindfold was removed and she saw Cassandra naked from the waste down climb on the table and spread her legs to position herself so her crouch was in Miley's face. Miley whimpered a smile as she knew what she was going to do but then got surprised when Cassandra pulled her hair back.
"Open you mouth…open!" She yelled and Miley did. "Wider!" Miley opened wider and a dildo gag was placed in her mouth and strapped to her head. The gag end went into her mouth so the dildo end jutted out. She gasped for air and focused breathing through her nose as Cassandra rolled a condom on the dildo portion and then spread some lube over it. Miley the felt behind her Stephanie's finger slide in her ass covered with lube as well. She knew she was going to have to please Cassandra with the dildo and while she was being penetrated anally. She handle that…she had done both before just not at the same time but she could do it…and she may even come. She still felt the desire for orgasmic release and her body was still begging for the need to come, but she wanted the pain more and was disappointed she was not going to get it. Miley gasped at the sensation of ass being penetrated and moaned through the gag at the sensation she found pleasant. Her head was soon grabbed as Cassandra pulled her close to her and the dildo penetrated her wet lips. Miley soon was gasping and trying to breathe through her nose as the two mistresses used her. Stephanie was fucking her hard and even slid her hand between Miley's legs and started rubbing her clit. Miley lifted her head in pleasure at the sensation only to have Cassandra grab her hair and pull her head back down for the dildo to penetrate her again. Cassandra grabbed Miley's head with both hands and started forcing the girl's head into her harder and harder and Miley felt Stephanie's hips buck into her harder as well.
"Come…whore…come when you want to!" Stephanie yelled as she thrust harder into Miley and her fingers rubbed her clit harder and harder. Soon Miley was screaming a muffled scream as her orgasm hit her. Her body spasm and bucked but she was held down by the two other girls and the kept going and would only stop once they reached there own orgasm.
A while later Miley lay on the floor in the corner while Cassandra and Stephanie were getting dressed. Miley was crying softly as her endorphins had stopped and she was feeling the pain of the punishment she took. Her legs were shaking still from her orgasm…she actually had two, but she still felt unsatisfied. She did not reach that plateau her body and mind craved. She curled up and suddenly wished for Lilly. Lilly would know how to take care of her. Miley wanted Lilly's sweet gentle aftercare. She wanted Lilly to whisper in her ear how she was going to be ok and how the pain would go away. Miley started to cry harder.
"Miley…Miley." Miley looked up and saw Cassandra above her. "Get dressed now." Cassandra ordered and Miley nodded and started to get dressed.
"M…m…Mistress…I…I beg I may ask one of you…you lovely ladies to lace the c…corset." Miley asked in a shaky voice but she was not longer crying. Cassandra turned her around. "N…not to tight…if it pleases you, m..m'am."
Cassandra laced and tied the corset loosely and turned Miley around. "Miley…we have a room for the night. We would like to know if you would join us."
Miley smiled, "I…if it pleases you…I…I would be h…honored, Mistress." Miley was led by her leash to the room by Cassandra for the night with promises of more sex and domination to come.
Miley woke the next morning on a mat on the floor and sat up very slowly and could still smell the musky scent of sex in the room. Her body was sore from the punishment from the room and the things she did and was done to her when they got to the room Cassandra had booked for the night. She groaned and slowly got up. She looked at the bed and saw Stephanie sleeping and then heard the bathroom door open and saw Cassandra standing with a towel wrapped around her.
Miley dropped to her knees and winced as the movement caused her pain. "May I serve you this morning , Mistress." Miley asked politely but was secretly praying Cassandra was not one for morning sex.
"I am fine." Cassandra said and tossed one of the white robes at Miley's feet. "Do you have other clothes here" Cassandra said as she walked to Miley.
"Yes, Mistress. I Mistress Mikayla's room."
Cassandra bent down and lifted Miley's head gently with her finger inder her chin. "I must say they are right about you. You are a perfect well trained slave. You are very pleasing and left me very satisfied."
"Thank you, Mistress…it was also a pleasure for me to serve you and Mistress Stephanie."
Cassandra kissed Miley gently on the lips and stood back up and walked to the night stand and grabbed a business card from her purse and walked back to Miley.
"Here is my number…if you are ever looking to serve a mistress again on a full time basis I hope you will consider me."
Miley took the card and saw it was black and had only a phone number on it in white lettering. "Thank you, Mistress, if I do I will be honored to consider you. I am pleased you think so highly of me."
Cassandra walked back toward the bathroom. "You may go now."
"Yes, Mistress." Miley said and stood up, placed the robe over her body, gathered her clothes and left the room. She made her way to Mikayla's room and was glad she thought enough ahead to leave the door unlocked. She slowly and painfully changed back into her jeans and tee shirt and left the club. Once in her car she sat for a moment and laid her head on the steering wheel.
"Oh God…what have I done…what have I done? Why did I do that last night? What is Lilly going to think? Maybe Mikayla did not tell her where I went? I need to go to Mikayla's house. She'll fix me up…she always does…please God…please don't let her be mad at me and please don't let Lilly know where I was last night and what I did. Sweet fucking niblets…what have I done?"
Miley talked aloud to herself as guilt ran through her body. She started her car and painfully drove to Mikayla's hoping her friend was not mad at her for the hateful things she said last night.
*Happiness is a Warm Gun - Beatles