As Lilly and Mikayla made their way to the kitchen Lilly turned suddenly to the dark haired girl who she thought at one time was her friend…her dear beloved friend…but now she just felt hate for Mikayla. Hate like she never felt before. Hate that derived from someone trying to take away someone Lilly loved with her entire being.
"We…we need to set some rules." She hissed her words.
Mikayla smiled and raised her eyebrow, "Oh, my precious flower, you and your games. This game has no rules. But I will listen to your rule since you are the guest and maybe we can agree. What do you suggest?"
Seeing Mikayla confidence, the girl's utter arrogance, Lilly began to doubt herself and Miley's love for her. "I…umm no touching. You cannot touch her in anyway."
Mikayla laughed, "Oh, sweet Lilly, I do not need to touch her to control her. I never needed that. I could control our sweet lovely Miley from hundreds of miles away. I will agree until she is mine. Once she is mine I do intend on touching her very much, Lilly. Now my rules…once I win our wager you cannot remove her from my house with force. She has to go with you willingly. And I go first. I will command her first and then you may try and contradict my order afterwards. Agreed?"
Lilly nodded her head and then walked her and Mikayla walked into the kitchen. The two submissive girls were not expecting the mistresses to enter the kitchen as they waited to be summoned to serve the food and then given permission to eat their own dinner. Miley was sitting on the counter top chatting with Brittany who was stirring s large pot to keep the already done sauce from thickening to much. As soon as the two girls saw Mikayla and Lilly enter the kitchen both of them assumed the position of respect to the dominant girls. Brittany placed her spoon down and dropped to her knees with her head bowed while Miley jumped off the counter quickly and placed her self in the same position.
Mikayla smiled and winked at Lilly, "Shall we begin?" She whispered and then turned to Miley before the blonde could reply. "My counter top is not a place to be resting that cute butt of yours, Miley!" Mikayla said sternly.
"I…I am sorry, Mistress. Please forgive me?" Miley replied in what Lilly thought was a slightly fearful voice.
"Yes you are sorry, Miley. You are a sorry excuse for a pet." Mikayla said calmly. "Brittany, corner! Now!" She yelled.
The blonde submissive crawled to the corner of the kitchen and then assumed her standard position once more. Mikayla walked to Miley and held out the glass of wine. "Are you thirsty, Miley? Would you care for a glass of wine?" She asked sweetly.
"Only if it pleases you and you find me worthy of a glass, m'am?"
Mikayla grinned, "No I do not find you worthy…you are not worthy of anything anymore, but I do want you to enjoy this nice wine." Mikayla once again said in her sweet seductive voice and poured the wine on the floor in front of Miley. "Drink it, Miley! Lap it up!" Mikayla yelled.
Miley flinched at the girl's harsh voice and glanced at Lilly with pleading eyes that started to fill with tears and then put her head back down. Lilly felt her heat melt at Miley's glance and knew she had to do something. She had to help the girl she loved.
"Don't Miley…you don't have to do this." Lilly said in an unsure voice.
Mikayla smiled and walked behind Miley with her hands behind her back to show Lilly she was not going to break her rule of no touching. She leaned down close to Miley's ear. "But it would be so rude of you to reject my hospitality, Miley dear. It is an expensive bottle as well that I selected just for this evening." She whispered in her seductive manner and Miley gave a slight whimper at the sound of the voice and the breath of the beautiful dark haired mistress as it tickled her ear. "Fucking drink it, Miley!" Mikayla shouted in Miley's ear causing the submissive girl to flinch and started crying.
Miley gave another glance to Lilly that was apologetic and bent down and started lapping up the wine. Mikayla smiled, straightened, and walked to the stove. She got a plate, used a pasta spoon to place some of the angel hair pasta on the plate, and then spooned some red tomato sauce over the pasta.
Lilly watched as she saw Miley obey Mikayla and knew she had lost this round. She knew she did not control Miley but Mikayla did. She watched as Miley cried and lapped up the wine from the floor but she was not going to give up. She may have lost this battle but she was not done yet.
"Stop it, Miley! Stop doing that!" Lilly ordered and Miley actually glanced at Mikayla first and then Lilly and then brought her head up as she stopped licking the wine from the floor. She had tears running down her cheeks in her confusion, frustration, and humiliation.
Mikayla nodded her head to Lilly and then walked back to Miley and emptied the plate of sauce and pasta on the floor next to the wine. "There's your dinner, Miley. Eat it!" She yelled again. Once more Miley glanced at Lilly pleading with her eyes for blonde to help her but her head started to the food on the floor.
Lilly watched Miley's look and then the girl's head drop and felt scared…afraid that Miley was always going to obey Mikayla over her. Who was she trying to fool? What game was she trying to play and win? She could never be Miley's mistress. She could never have that much control over the other girl like Mikayla had. She did not know if she really wanted to control Miley like this…she did not know if she could. Lilly knew she could never compete with Mikayla in this contest and win. She had lost just as quickly as Mikayla said she would.
"M…Miley…please…please don't do this. I…please, Miley…let's just go…go home." Lilly said in a soft voice full of doubt and pity.
Miley lifted her head from the food once more, looked at Lilly and saw the fear and heartbreak in the girl she loved eyes. She wanted to get up. Her heart wanted to obey Lilly to get up off the floor and walk away with her girlfriend and never come back to this house again, but she couldn't. She could not disobey Mikayla. Over a year of being trained, and the fear of painful punishment, the kind of pain Miley did not enjoy, was too embedded in her by Mikayla. Then there was the other as well, something that controlled her more than the fear of being punished…her need and her pleasure to serve a dominant person prevented Miley from listening to Lilly. Regardless of how much she loved Lilly, and she did…she truly did, her mind would not obey the weak unsure words of the girl telling her to get up. She could not obey them over the stronger more powerful words of Mistress Mikayla. Her need and her own personal pleasure she received from obeying a dominant person betrayed her heart and she could not do as Lilly asked her to. She silently begged Lilly to order her to get up in a more demanding voice. In her mind she begged Lilly to slap her face and demand she get off the floor...to show dominance over her, but the blonde girl she loved just stood there with doubt and even fear in her eyes.
"Don't look at her, you stupid girl! Eat!" Mikayla's word's and the tone of her voice ran through Miley like a jolt of electrical power and Miley once more moved her head to the food on the floor.
"M…Miley…please, baby, please don't do this…I…I love you. Please, Miley…I am begging you to get up!" Lilly cried out as her own tears began to flow down her cheeks.
Miley actually cringed at those words. That tone of Lilly begging her and she wanted to scream "Don't beg!", "Don't plead!", "A Mistress never begs her slave, her pet, her toy!" but she didn't. Miley knew it was too late. She was totally under Mikayla's control…she had always been under Mikayla's control even after she was released months ago. Mikayla had always owned her body and mind if not her heart. She looked up and saw the tears of heartbreak running down Lilly's face…that beautiful, loving, kind face and she tried once more to get to her feet.
Mikayla, who was watching Lilly with deep interest, saw Miley try once more to get up out of the corner of her eye and all she did was snap her fingers loudly and without even a word Miley got back to her knees and waited the next command of her Mistress. Mikayla smiled at Lilly.
"Well I win." She calmly spoke.
Lilly looked at her and then back to Miley. "You…you promised me! You said you loved me and you promised me you would never leave me! Why, Miley…why did you lie to me?" Lilly cried out in her pain.
Miley looked up, "I…I am sorry, Lilly, God I am so sorry…I…I do love you! Please…please, Lilly…" she too cried in the pain of her heart.
"Enough, Miley! I did not give you permission to speak!" Mikayla commanded and Miley stopped her pleading. The cruel beautiful dark haired girl then looked at Lilly again. "Would you care to stay and watch? You would be most welcome you know?"
Lilly glared at her, "Fuck you, Mikayla!" She then looked at Miley, "Where…where….where are your keys? Where the fuck are your keys!" Lilly screamed as tears came down her face harder.
"In…in…the car." Miley whispered and looked up again, "Please…please don't leave me, Lilly! Please don't!" She cried out.
"I will have her delivered to her house when I am done with her tonight, Lilly, you can find her there. If you care to even be with her again that is. Personally I do not think she is worth it anymore." Mikayla smirked.
Lilly stared at Mikayla and wanted to punch her…to hit her and wiped that smug look off the girl's face but she couldn't. She did not have the strength to even yell at her anymore. She turned and ran from the house to get into Miley's car and go home. All she wanted to do was go home and get into her bed and cry. She felt so weak and defeated and she had not felt like this since the time she was beaten and raped…no this was worse. Then it was physical and she got past it in time but this time…this time her heart had been ripped cruelly from her chest once more by the girl she loved…the girl she always loved since the first day they met when she was twelve years old and she knew she could not get past it this time.
"Lilly! Please…don't leave me! Please come back! I…I love you!" Miley cried as the blonde left the house.
"She is gone, Miley." Mikayla said calmly and glanced to Brittany.
The blonde submissive had watched the entire scene play out and she too had tears in her eyes as she saw what her cruel mistress did to two people who loved one another so much. She knew Mikayla could be strict and cruel at times and learned her mistress could never love her regardless of how much she had came to love the dark haired beauty. Yes she had fallen in love with Mikayla against her will even knowing it would never be returned and she knew how her mistress was…she never made a mistake about thinking anything different. Mikayla punished her harshly at times when required, she did not allow her any mistakes…even the smallest ones, she was a perfectionist and expected the same form her slave, she "played" hard at times…harder than Brittany enjoyed, but she always respected Brittany's safe word, and she could be kind and doting and even showed affection at times….but this…what she did tonight was the cruelest thing Brittany had ever seen her do.
"Brittany? You did not enjoy out little show?" Mikayla asked her.
"No, Mistress, I did not." She answered truthfully.
Mikayla laughed, "Well you will continue to watch. We are not done yet. Watch and learn in case you ever get any ideas of such insolence in that pretty head of yours."
"Yes, Mistress." Brittany replied.
Mikayla stepped back from Miley and the mess on the kitchen floor to stand next to the table. "Miley…come to me. Crawl to your Mistress."
Miley looked up at her, "Why…why did you do this! Why did you do this to her…to me…to us? Why Mikayla? You…you said you loved us! I…I love her…God I love her so much! Why…why?" Miley screamed through her tears.
"I said come to me…NOW!" Mikayla screamed and Miley crawled to her on her hands and knees and once in front of the other girl's feet she looked up once more.
"I…I love her…I love her so much…please…please tell me why?" She begged.
"Kneel before me, Miley! Kneel before your better and sit back on your heels and stop you pathetic whining!" Mikayla ordered.
Miley kneeled on her knees and sat back on her heels as Mikayla told her and stopped her words but she could not stop her tears and they rolled down her face. Mikayla place the toe of her spiked high heels on Miley's thigh and leaned in close to the crying girl.
"Yes I know you love her and she loves you…there was never a doubt about that was there?" Mikayla taunted.
"Then why? Why would you do…?" Miley started but stopped when Mikayla's hand came across her face and she felt the burning pain on her cheek as her head snapped to the side. The Miley felt then something she did not want to feel…something her mind begged not to feel but her body did not listen…her body betrayed her. She started to feel aroused. Sexually turned on by the slap and the feeling of truly being dominated once more and felt the familiar excitement run through her body of something she truly had not had in a long time as this powerful mistress dominated her.
Mikayla laughed at Miley's reaction, "Oh, Miley, do you think I don't know you? Have you forgotten it was I who discovered how you can enjoy the pain so much? Have you forgotten that it was I who gave you such pleasures over and over while you begged for more and then pleaded for me to stop as your lovely body could take no more? I know you to well, my precious pet; I know your body and what gives you pleasure better than you know yourself." Mikayla teased Miley, "But you seem to forget as well that I know something else, Miley dear. I also know the pain you hate…the pain you do not enjoy."
With that said Mikayla transferred the weight of her right foot from the toe to the heel and dug the bottom of her four inch spiked heels into Miley's thigh. Miley cried out in pain and whimpered as Mikayla gave her heel a little twist. "Yes, I know the pain to punish you with, Miley!"
Miley looked up, "Please…it…it hurts…please…what…what did I do? Please tell me…what I did wrong?" Miley begged through the pain and then gasped in relief as Mikayla transferred her weight once more to the toe of her shoe.
"What you did? Miley you have done so much wrong and just not tonight. Tonight you rejected some one who you claimed was your mistress! You rejected someone who you claimed you loved! You do not deserve her, Miley! You do not deserve her love…you do not deserve anybody! You are unworthy of even the lowliest slave. You are nothing!" Mikayla shouted and once more dug her heel into Miley's thigh.
Miley screamed and whimpered at the pain, pain she did not enjoy, "Ohhh…please…please forgive me! You…you are right…I…I don't deserve her…I…I don't deserve anyone…just please…please stop…it hurts!"
Normally Mikayla would never allow Miley to yell and beg while being punished deservingly and she would have made Miley stop her whining and take her punishment but tonight she wanted to hear the girl beg. Miley had not only embarrassed Lilly tonight but she had made a fool out of her…out of all the training she had given her. She twisted her heel again and Miley gasped in the pain but did not scream out and Mikayla knew she was getting adjusted to the feeling. She moved her right foot off Miley's left thigh and then placed her left foot on Miley's right thigh and once again dug her heel into Miley's flesh. She got the expected cry and whimper.
"Oh you did so much more, Miley. You are guilty of so much more! For weeks you have manipulated Lilly…a girl you claim was your mistress! You made a fool of her! And you have made a fool of me! Of the hard work I have put into training you…you have made a mockery of that!" Mikayla once more pressed her heel harder and gave her foot a twist. Miley panted and cried in her pain.
"I…I…I tried…I…I was trying, Mistress…please it hurts…please…I…I was trying to help her!" Miley begged.
"Hands on the floor, Miley, palms up…NOW!" Mikayla shouted. Miley placed her hands in the position she was order to and Mikayla removed her foot from her thigh and placed her right foot on Miley's left hand softly. Miley whimpered…she knew the heel was soon going to be pressing into her palm painfully.
"Yes you said you tried and that was your mistake, Miley. How dare you…a lowly unworthy slave…dare have the sheer audacity to think you could train a mistress! You did nothing but manipulate her into thinking she is a Mistress when she is not! You have done nothing but play a game with her! You have done nothing but try and control her to get what you wanted! Did you think I did not see it? Did you think I was blind to what you were doing? You made a fool out of her and worse out of me! You made me look weak, Miley, you made me look like I did not train you well enough! You have way over stepped your place, Miley, and for that you need to be punished as well!"
Miley screamed out once more as the cruel Mistress stepped on her palm harder and dug her heel into her. "I…I am sorry…please…please forgive me!" Miley begged and she knew Mikayla was right.
She accused Lilly of thinking it was a game with her over the past weeks but it was her that played the game. She was so wrapped up in the joyful feeling of love for Lilly she forgot her place. She forgot who she was and who she wanted to be. Miley had manipulated Lilly in so many things…making the girl give her "punishment" that was really pleasurable pain for her and not true punishment, using Lilly's love for her to have her so called mistress do things for her…the slave. Miley even remembered the night Lilly sent her a text to bring her something and she told…yes told her mistress she did not want to because she was to tired. Miley knew better…she was a better pet than this but she got to caught up in the love and trying to act the girlfriend that she forgot her place…her true place and she knew their relationship never would have lasted. Miley knew she would eventually seek her pleasure and domination elsewhere regardless of how much she loved Lilly. Tonight had proven that. It was not Lilly's fault Miley was here on her knees with Mikayla's heel painfully digging into her hand…it was hers…it was all Miley's fault. She lifted her head and with tears running down her face she looked at Mikayla.
"I…I am sorry, Mistress, please forgive me and…and I will submit to any punishment you deem I need…I…I was so wrong…I…I…please punish me for my misdoings." Miley said quietly after Mikayla lifted her heel.
Mikayla smiled, "Yes Miley you will be punished tonight. Stand!" Mikayla said and Miley stood to her feet, "Come you stupid, stupid girl…your punishment awaits and I suspect it will not be pleasant!" Mikayla snapped and led Miley out of the kitchen.
As she got to the doorway she turned and looked at Brittany, "Brittany, you are leaving tomorrow to drive to Nevada to see your parents for the holidays, correct?" She asked in a monotone voice.
"Yes, Mistress…I was leaving around ten in the morning. I have already packed."
"You may go then and have a Merry Christmas. Go to my room and on my bed is your Christmas present but do not open it until Christmas morning…do not worry it is nothing embarrassing." Mikayla smiled.
"Thank you Mistress…I…I did not expect it would be."
"Also there are presents to your mother and father and your little brother…I believe you mentioned he was eleven?"
"Yes, Mistress, he is eleven." Brittany could not help but smile at the kindness of her Mistress getting her family presents as well and knowing her Mistress like she did they would be very expensive. She was touched by that and that Mikayla remembered she had a brother and even his age.
"M'am…may…may I wish you a Merry Christmas as well?" Brittany said as she was about to tear up.
Mikayla smiled at her, "You just did, silly girl. Now go and drive carefully."
"Yes, Mistress." Brittany said and walked from the room after giving Miley a sad quick glance.
Mikayla turned to Miley, "Now, you foolish girl, let us go find out if you remember anything I have taught you!" The kind Mikayla was once again replaced with the cruel Mistress.