CHAPTER = 40 CASSANDRA CAIN PART TWO.
A/N = Thanks for the reviews.
paladin3030 = Cassandra cain didn't know Lady shiva was her mother yet.
Cassandra and turned off the water. "Don't move now, Ok?"
"I won't, ma'am."
Cassandra was facing the wall, and heard the shower curtain move behind her. Moments later a large bath towel was laid across her shoulders. "Go ahead and dry off, but don't turn away from the wall," Lady shiva said.
"Yes, mam," Cassandra answered, drying her body off and checking her shin for the first time. There'd be a bruise, but it had stopped bleeding. As for bruises, it wouldn't be alone. While she was drying herself off, she looked down at where the Mistress had trimmed her hair the day before. A small heart-shaped patch of hair was all that remained of her previously untrimmed bush. She smiled. It looked nice, Diana never liked public hairs, but she seen this style in internet, she liked it, that's why she trimmed it just like the internet, she wanted to please her beloved.
Cassandra towel dried her hair. When finished she stood still, awaiting instruction.
She felt a brush against her scalp, drawn down slowly through the tangled hair.
"Thank you, mam."
The laugh startled her. "If I let her brush your hair, you'd probably be half bald before she finished."
It was the Mistress, Lady shiva realized, surprised.
"Oh, c'mon Diana... I mean Princess. I'm not that bad."
The brush caught in her hair, then tugged sharply. "Out. Go sit on the wall bench and don't say another word." The words were spat out in harsh anger.
Lady shiva started to turn, but her Mistress put a hand on her shoulder, holding her still.
Lady shiva whined from nearby, "Please Princess. I'm sorry. I'll be good. I promise."
"Not another word Shiva. Go. I'll decide what to do with you in a moment." The brush resumed its steady work, working the knots out of Cassandra cain's hair. "I should have known better. She's not ready for this."
Cassandra didn't know if she should respond or not. She struggled to find something to say.
"You, on the other hand, Slave, you are a treasure. I hope you realize that. So obedient, so responsive, so eager to obey." Diana stopped brushing her hair, and Cassandra felt lips against her shoulder.
"Thank you Mistress. I'm sorry I was so insolent at first." Cassandra said with a smile
"Oh no, girl. You weren't at all. I probably continued the discipline longer than I needed. I'm not perfect either." She hummed to herself, back to brushing Cassandra's hair.
After a couple of minutes, she stopped, then reached around and placed an eye-mask over Cassandra's eyes. She pressed it in place, and Cassandra felt the adhesive stick to her skin, holding it firmly. She was shocked to see that it was mesh, and she could still see through it somewhat.
"Just a little reward, dear. How does it feel?"
"Good, Mistress. Thank you."
"Excellent. Why don't you use the toilet? There's a toothbrush and mouthwash at the sink. When you're done, come over and join us for breakfast."
Cassandra was completely confused. This day was starting so differently. She turned away from the wall and looked around. It was like looking through dark mosquito netting. She could make out everything around her, but it all had a fuzzy, misty look. She found her way to the toilet and was surprised to find she was embarrassed. When she was completely blind, it was nothing to pee in front of the Mistress, but now, she felt a little nervous. Not wanting to anger the Mistress, she quickly did her business, then brushed her teeth and rinsed. She turned to head to the table where they ate their meals, and was brought up short when she heard a sound she was all to familiar with.
"Owww! Please Princess, I'll remember!" Lady shiva's cry rang out across the room. Another loud smack of paddle on flesh, and the Assassin's cried out again.
"Damn it, shiva. Show some control! Girl, come over here." Diana said to Cassandra. Batgirl turned away from the path she'd taken and headed over to the horse which Cassandra was bent over, wending her way through the maze of furniture.
"No, please, don't let her paddle me mistress," Lady shiva begged, she don't want her own daughter paddle her.
"Don't be stupid," Diana barked, angrily. "Come Slut, take your position."
Cassandra nervously moved over next to Lady shiva, and leaned over the horse, spreading her legs apart for stability. The padded horse was long, and could probably take another penitent at the same time. "Like this, Mistress?"
"Exactly. Count off five." Lady shiva felt the tears well up in her eyes. She had hoped the punishment was over. She hadn't done anything wrong. Then again, from the beginning, she never had. "Yes Mistress."
The paddle came down swiftly, making her jerk. Even after days of punishment, the jolt of the initial sting was still a surprise. "One, Mistress."
The second blow was angled upward, flat across her ass cheeks, and hard. She bit back any complaint, and rose up on her toes.
"Two, Mistress."
The next three blows weren't as bad as the second one, and rained down quickly as she counted each off. After the fifth, she felt her body relax. She hadn't cried out, and had hardly moved after each one. She'd learned better. "Thank you Mistress."
"See? That was twice as hard as you got, and not a peep. Not a tear, not a single cry. Did you see how she held herself still?"
"Yes, Mistress. I'm sorry."
"Now hold still, and no whining, understood? Or your day is over before it began."
"Yes mistress." Lady shiva said.
"Cassandra, you may go over to the table." Diana said. Cassandra stood and turned away. "Wait."
Cassandra stopped, wondering what she'd have to endure next. She could see the fuzzy outline of Wonder woman approaching, paddle still in her hand. She shivered in anticipation.
Diana reached for her head and pulled her forward. Her lips met Cassandra's and her tongue pushed hers apart. Cassandra opened her mouth obediently, and when the Mistress kissed her gently, instead of dominating her, she sighed and returned the warm wet kiss.
"I'm proud of you." Diana said with a smile. Cassandra's heart jumped in her chest, and she almost reached out for the Mistress, stopping her arms in mid-air. She quickly lowered them, and nodded.
"I'm happy I didn't embarrass you, Mistress. Thank you."
Diana chuckled. "Were you about to touch me?"
Cassandra bowed her head, the roller coaster of emotions taking hold, and she whispered. "I'm sorry Mistress. I was about to hug you."
Diana moved closer, only inches away. "It's a good thing you stopped, isn't it?"
"Yes Mistress, I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking. I...I'll take my punishment." Cassandra said.
"Yes you will, you insolent child." Diana said. Cassandra braced herself, and gasped when she found herself in the embrace of her Mistress. "Go ahead. You have my permission. You may hug me."
Cassandra raised her arms and wrapped them around Wonder woman. She leaned forward, pressing her breasts against her captor's and nestled her head into the woman's neck. She smelled of natural smell and excitement. She held her tight, her hands moving only the slightest bit, caressing the skin underneath.
The Mistress, on the other hand, let her free hand caress Cassandra's still heated butt cheeks, while the wood of the paddle pressed between her shoulder blades. Daringly, she pressed her lips against the Diana's neck, tasting her.
The arms holding her relaxed and she started to pull away.
"Did I say you could stop, cassandra?" Diana asked. Batgirl froze in place.
"No Mistress." She replied.
"I believe you can hug me better than that. Go ahead, show me." Diana said, Cassandra pressed forward again, sliding a leg between those in front of her, pressing her thigh upward to feel moistness. She nuzzled the neck, kissing it, nibbling on it, while her hands explored the back of the woman who had controlled her so completely for the last week. One hand traveled down and cupped her ass, squeezing softly, feeling the smooth fullness, moving over and running down the crevasse, her fingers brushing against the pucker there. She felt the amazon princess push down on her shoulders, guiding her face to the twin mounds, where she moved her mouth, seeking out a nipple, suckling, while her hands searched out the secrets between her Mistress's legs. She was leaning over, moving from one breast to the other, taking the nipples in her mouth, sucking, dragging her teeth gently across them.
"That's enough, I think." The Mistress's voice had a strange sound to it, and it excited her. Cassandra stood."Thank you Mistress. You are too kind."
"Were you about to bite my nipple, girl? Get a little payback?" Diana asked, Cassandra was shocked. She dropped to her knees quickly, head down.
"Oh no! No Mistress. I would never do such a thing!" Cassandra replied hard paddle was under her chin and she flinched. She raised her head against the pressure of the solid wood. She looked up at the Mistress, trembling.
"Go. Sit at the table and await us." Diana said. Cassandra scrambled to her feet and hurried to the table, hearing the first slap of the paddle just as she was seated.
"One."
"Much better. At least it looks like you can learn. Four more and we'll be done. And perhaps you'll think twice before speaking out of turn." Diana said.
"Yes mistress. TWO!" Batgirl cried out loudly, and Cassandra heard her Mistress sigh. Diana almost wanted to laugh. The stupid girl had no control whatsoever. She sat quietly, listening to the new girl receive her punishment. "Now pull yourself together, and when you're ready, join us."
Cassandra saw the woman approach the table, and sit down beside her.
"What a baby. If you can't take the punishment yourself, how can you ever expect to give it out? How can you know the limits?" Diana asked, She poured them each a glass of orange juice, and set about buttering toast and putting jam on it. "In a week, you show more control than she does after nearly a year. God, I'm too easy on her."
Cassandra was surprised by the Wonder woman's words.
"Mistress? May I speak?" Cassandra asked. She laughed sardonically.
"Sure. Why not? It's that kind of day." Diana replied.
"You understand the punishment so well, driving me beyond what I thought I could endure, but stopping just before my collapse. Have...have you had to... have you been..?" Cassandra said. She wonder who would punish Wonder woman.
"Have I been beaten? Of course. More times than I care to recall. Worse than you could imagine, slut. Part of my child training, of course is that. Now go ahead, eat up." Diana said. She loves when her husband take her rough. Lady shiva approached and sat beside her.
"Thank you mistress. I'm sorry I disappointed you. I'll do better." Lady shiva said to Diana.
"I know you will. Now apologize to her. It was your carelessness that made me use her as an example." Diana said.
"I'm sorry Cassandra." Lady shiva said to her. heard the utensils clatter beside her.
"shiva! What is wrong with you! What have you been taught about speaking to the trainees by name?" Diana asked.
"Shit! I'm sorry, mistress. I forgot." Lady shiva said with a smile.
"What am I going to do with you? I can't believe that after your punishment, you still can't follow simple directions. And profanity on top of that!" Diana said to Lady shiva.
"I'm sorry! It was an accident. I promise it won't happen again," Lady shiva whined, Cassandra watched this she could see the assassin squirm like a girl under Wonder woman.
"If I wasn't under such a tight schedule..." Diana muttered. "When this is over, you and I have some unfinished business."
The amazon princess reached out and placed her hand on Cassandra's arm.
"You will no longer refer to this slut as Shiva, or 'ma'am'. Understood?" Diana said.
"Yes, Mistress." Cassandra replied.
"You will refer to her as 'slut', or 'trainee', or even 'slave' if you so desire. She is no better than you. And you, Shiva, will refer to this as 'girl', or, let me think, what can I call you?" Diana asked her.
Cassandra wasn't sure if she was being addressed directly, but responded anyway. "Whatever you wish, of course, Mistress."
"True. How about 'Cass'?."
"Thank you Mistress."
Lady shiva was not quite so happy. "Really? You're not seriously going to place me below her are you? C'mon mistress, please be reasonable."
"That's enough!" the amazon princess roared, standing and dragging Cassandra away from the table. From what she could see, it looked like Diana was pulling her by the hair.
Cassandra cain was embarrassed for her. The girl was so stupid and careless.
"No, please!" Cassandra heard the 'Lady shiva' cry out, and she felt a little bad to find herself smiling. She finished her toast and orange juice, and sat quietly, until the Mistress returned.
"That's going to make things difficult, but I guess we'll just have to adapt. And you will forget anything that little bitch was too stupid to keep to herself. Am I understood?" Diana said to Lady shiva.
"Yes Mistress. It is forgotten. I swear." Lady shiva replied.
"Fine. Now let me finish my breakfast." Diana said. Cassandra waited but after a few moments she saw the Mistress stand. "Damn it! This was supposed to be a good day."
Cassandra stood and waited quietly.
The Mistress stood beside her, running her fingers through her hair. "Alright, Cass, we can't let this interrupt our training. Our time together is almost at an end, and we still have so much to do. Shall we get started?"
"As you wish, Mistress." Cassandra said to Diana. The Mistress headed across the room, and Cassandra followed behind. They weaved their way between the furniture, and Cassandra felt an involuntary shiver as she recognized the cross she'd been strapped to for the better part of a day. Her pussy throbbed at the memory of having a large phallus inside of her, while she strained to hold herself up on her toes, the length and thickness of the invading device unbearable otherwise. She'd been whipped thoroughly until her legs had surrendered, her entire weight bearing down on that horrible device while the restraints on her wrists bit into the skin and her shoulders felt like they were being pulled from their sockets. She gave that piece of furniture a wide berth.
They stopped at a table where Lady shiva, lay trussed. She was on her back, her hands cuffed and linked to her ankle cuffs, knees raised high. The dangerous assassin was making unintelligible noises, a ball gag rendering her mute.
Diana pulled Cassandra over beside the bench, looking down at the girl who just a few minutes earlier was supposed to help in her training. Now it looked more like she was the one who was to be trained.
"Tomorrow, Cass, is an important day. Very important. We'll be entertaining our master. You will be on your best behavior and will do everything in your power to make sure he is kept happy. Do you understand?" Diana asked. Cassandra shivered, and nodded her head, she wondered who is their master.
"Completely Mistress. I won't disappoint you." Cassandra replied. Once again she thrilled to the Mistress running her fingers through her hair.
"No, I don't believe you will. But he's used to experienced women, and you came to me woefully unprepared." Diana said.
"I'm sorry Mistress." Cassandra said.
"It's not your fault, Child. And we've made excellent progress, but you're not quite ready yet. A sorry display like we had last night with you nearly getting sick on me would not do. Would not do at all." Diana said.
"No Mistress. Train me, please. So I won't disappoint you."
"he'd be upset if you failed to meet his expectations. You wouldn't like him upset. He can be very severe in his punishment. I wouldn't wish that on you. You wouldn't want that would you?" Diana said.
"No Mistress. I'll do my best." Cassandra said.
"I know you will. Your experience with women, however, is very limited, is it not?" Diana asked.
"I have none, Mistress." Cassandra replied.
"Precisely. So the slut is going to pleasure you. And you will learn from her. Afterwards, you will show me what you have learned. Can you do this?"
Cassandra's stomach was already tied in knots. Used by a stranger, and shared? Servicing women? Women? She felt herself breaking out in a sweat. She tried to speak but couldn't. She opened her mouth, and nothing came out.
"Cass. You will be perfect. Believe me. He will love you. You can do this. For me. Do this for me?" Diana asked. Cassandra shivered, then nodded her head. "Yes Mistress. I will not let you down. I will submit to him completely, obey him totally, and do whatever I can to make him happy. For you." Cassandra said.
The Mistress was in front of her, kissing her softly. "I know you will. You will be perfect. I know it. Come."
Diana took her by the hand, and brought her to a part of the room she hadn't visited before. She stepped up onto a thickly padded platform and walked to the middle, where the Mistress had her lay down. She stretched out nervously.
The trainee was brought to her a few minutes later, and she kneeled between Cassandra's legs, hands bound together, ball gag still intact.
"We'll start with the basics. Trainee, I will remove your gag now, and you will pleasure Cass to the best of your ability. If you say a single word, or fail me in any way, I will beat you to within an inch of your life. Are we understood?" Diana asked to Lady shiva. Cassandra watched the assassin nod vigorously, and within a few moments the Lady shiva was between her legs, licking, touching, kissing, sucking. She was doing things to her she'd never dreamed of, and yet,
Cassandra did her best to memorize every movement, every motion. Jolts of pleasure burned through her body, and after each she focused on what had caused it, capturing the action in her mind, playing it over. Her body reacted instinctively, but the distraction of trying to remember everything kept her from falling prey to her desires, allowing her excitement to build without cresting.
She jumped when the Lady shiva bit her, before crying out. Cassandra opened her eyes and could make out the foggy image of her Mistress towering over the assassin, and lashing out across the girl's ass. "You can do better. She should have come by now. Are you even trying? What kind of trainer are you?"
Another blow and Cassandra could feel Lady shiva tremble, her mouth settling over Cassandra's pussy again, tears falling on her bare skin. Cassandra tried to relax, reaching down to the assassin between her legs, stroking her hair.
She stopped concentrating so hard on the actions, and gave herself over to the feeling. She gasped when she felt a hand on her breast, and turned her head to see Diana stretched out beside her.
"Relax, Cass, let her pleasure you. Go with it." Then her lips came down on hers, and she kissed her fiercely. Lady shiva was being rough on her, her fingers moving hard and fast, her mouth concentrating on Cassandra's precious little pearl, her tongue rough and forceful. The amazon princess's hand was gentle, teasing, playing with her nipple. "I want you, Cassandra. I want you between my legs, driving me crazy."
The words, more than the actions, broke through the last of her resistance, and when the Mistress took Cassandra's hand and placed it between her own legs, Batgirl cried out, her body arching, gasping, lightning bolts of pleasure streaking through her. Her hand was gripping the Mistress's crotch tightly, and she felt her fingers pried away.
"Good. That was a good start."
"Did I..." Lady shiva started.
"Not a word! Shut up and sit over there. You were barely adequate. Don't anger me anymore." Diana said. Lady shiva crawled to the side and sat still, obedient for once. Diana stretched out beside Cassandra.
"Come, Cass, I can't wait any longer." Diana said. Batgirl moved between the long slender legs of her captor, and tried to remember all that had been done to her.
"I hope I don't disappoint you, Mistress." Cassandra said.
"I'm sure you won't. I'll give you direction to help you, if needed. Don't be alarmed if I do." Diana said.
"Thank you, Mistress." Cassandra said. Cassandra leaned forward and followed the routine she'd learned from Lady shiva. She examined the opening before her, as best she could. She stroked and licked the folds of flesh, causing them to fill and distend, before working her way between them, opening her, tasting her. The musky smell excited her, and the taste encouraged her. Using her tongue she tested the amazon princess seeing how far inside her she could reach. She followed that with an inquisitive finger while her lips edged forward, slowly engulfing the small tower of flesh carefully tucked away at the top. She pursed her lips around it, squeezing gently, her tongue probing, tickling. A second finger joined the first, twisting and delving deeply, while her tongue and lips teased away.
"Oh, Cass, that's so good," Diana said softly, her hands surrounding her head and pulling her in tighter. Cassandra sped up the motion of her fingers and tongue, not as roughly as Lady shiva had, but insistently. She turned her fingers upward, stroking the Mistress's insides, looked for the action that had caused shocks of pleasure within her own opening.
Diana jerked underneath her, gasping, and Cassandra knew she'd found the spot. She continued the motion, firm and smooth, while her tongue drew circles around and across the nub of flesh that proved so sensitive. Diana's hips were jerking in response, every few strokes squeezing down on her. She was confident she was doing the right things and continued, loving the feeling of being able to pleasure her captor, surprised when the amazon princess cried out, pulling her face hard into her crotch, her thighs threatening to crush her head. Cassandra could barely breathe but she maintained the contact with her lips, her tongue gently brushing the swollen nub. The legs opened, and her head was pulled up.
"Enough, gentle now." Diana said. Cassandra obeyed, her fingers relaxing, still moving gently, while her tongue gently bathed the top of the amazon princess' opening. The hips drew back, abruptly, with an accompanying gasp. "Too much."
Cassandra sat up, her Mistress's juices coating her mouth and chin, and waited further instruction. Diana got on her knees and came closer.
"That was wonderful. You are a fast learner, child." Diana said.
"Thank you Mistress. I'm pleased I didn't disappoint you." Cassandra said.
"Disappointed? Hardly. But we still have a long ways to go. You may be adequate pleasuring a woman when you are alone, but other distractions might make things a bit more difficult. Shall I show you?" Diana said.
"Please, Mistress." Cassandra said. Batgirl learned she had a lot of training to do. Over the course of the next several hours she practiced pleasuring both her Mistress and the trainee, while a variety of 'distractions' were perpetrated on her own body.
She learned to compartmentalize what was happening between her own legs, from the duty she was performing. She practiced getting her Mistress off, while the deadly assassin's mouth was between her own legs, and when she was being taken in either hole with a variety of instruments. She learned to continue her own actions even while orgasms wracked her body. She mastered taking a phallus between her lips and down her throat, while being taken herself. She learned to swallow whatever was shot from the end of her oral intruder, drinking rapidly, or holding it in her mouth for inspection.
They took a short break for lunch, but the surly Lady shiva complained about her treatment, and was once again gagged and punished. Cassandra felt sorry for her, she knows she is a villain but still Wonder woman punishing her make feel sorry for her. After the lunch, Cassandra was taken to where the Lady shiva was still bent over the horse.
Diana removed the gag from Lady shiva's mouth, after warning her about speaking out of turn. "I'll let you choose. Either I can punish you, or Cass can. Which would you prefer?"
"Cass, please," Lady shiva begged, she knows Diana is experience in punishment but Cassandra is not.
"Cass, you will spank her, with your hand. It provides the most immediate feedback. Twenty strokes please, and spread them around. Don't go easy on her, or I will finish the job for you, and give you the same. Understood?" Diana said.
"Yes Mistress." Cassandra said. Batgirl was torn. She didn't want to hurt Lady shiva, but she knew that the Mistress would be hard on both of them if she didn't do an adequate job. Drawing on her own experience, she spanked the Lady shiva well, until her hand was on fire and the Lady shiva's ass cheeks and the top of her legs were bright red. Lady shiva seemed to be learning and counted off the strokes without wiggling too much, and without crying out more than a couple of times.
"We don't know what our master will expect of you, but it is best we be prepared for every eventuality. Let's put this on you, for your next lesson." Diana said. Cassandra knew what the device was, having been on the receiving end of it numerous times already. She didn't know that the thing being strapped onto her had a portion of it designed to fit inside of her. She soon found that when she stroked the large artificial member in and out of the Lady shiva, she derived a pleasure of it all her own. Unlike a man, there was no limit to how long she could use it, and was able to bring the Lady shiva to numerous orgasms, even achieving a couple of her own.
The second part of that training was even more surprising, as she was impaled from behind with a similar member, while hammering away at the girl moaning beneath her. She learned to ride back and forth between the two, impaling herself on the outstroke before pushing back into the sweet opening in front of her. Cassandra also developed a knack for letting the device direct her, keeping it deep, pulling back when it did, and letting Diana drive her into the moaning Lady shiva.
Diana was not content with that alone, and insisted that all the movements be practiced with the dildos entering the other opening, driving into her ass while she butt-fucked her strapped down in front of her, begging for her release. Cassandra found herself enjoying playing with the assassin in front of her, alternating openings, working her deep and hard, doing her best to get the teenager off over and over again.
Diana had more ideas for lessons, including teaching Cassandra all about taking two members in her at once, one in her pussy, another in her rear. She found that she had a hard time concentrating on anything else in that position. It earned her an admonishment from the Mistress and she worked hard to keep her wits about her, and demonstrate her ability to suck on a third dildo, while being taken front and back.
Thoroughly exhausted, and sore in every opening, the three women took turns administering to each other, applying soothing balm to their openings, with Diana and Cassandra receiving massages from Lady shiva.
"Mistress, I've learned my lesson," Lady shiva said softly while massaging the amazon princess. "Do I have to be the trainee anymore?"
"If you've learned your lesson, why are you speaking to me?" Diana sighed.
"Aren't we done now mistress?"
"I'm not sure how long it will be before you are done. Now be quiet." Diana said. She turned her head and spoke to Cassandra who was relaxing beside her. "We've done what we can. You did well today."
"Thank you Mistress. I know I'm not ready, but I promise I'll do my best for our master." Cassandra said.
"I know. I wish we had more time. I could teach you so much, but tomorrow is the big day. Just do your best." Diana said.
"I will Mistress. Thank you." Cassandra said. Over a light dinner, they discussed the training so far. Cassandra was surprised to find herself treated almost like an equal. Diana explained some of their guest's preferences, and discussed his predilections and habits.
"It's been a long week, Cass. We've done what we can. Rest up tonight, tomorrow will be quite a day. One more day of good behavior and your little vacation with us will be complete, tomorrow you will meet our master. I bet that's good news for you. " Diana said. Cassandra blushed. The week had been torturous, but it had also been the most exciting of her life. Diana laughed.
"I bet," Lady shiva chimed in. "That was pretty intense. Next time I get to do the driving, though."
"You've been so good. Unlike our little helper here. Speaking out of turn. Punish her for me, will you. It's been a long week and I'm tired." Diana sighed.
"Yes Mistress. Thank you Mistress." Diana said to Cassandra. Lady shiva couldn't let well enough alone. "You're joking, right mistress? You're not going to leave her in charge and let her beat me, are you?"
"If you don't learn to obey and learn a little self-control I don't know when you'll ever see anything but these four walls down here. I hope I don't have to bring in some friends to train you properly." Diana said. Lady shiva is afraid what Artemis would do to her.
"No! I mean, no mistress, please. You won't have to." Cassandra got up and stood beside the deadly assassin. "Let's get this over with. This has been exhausting." She pushed Lady shiva down. "On your hands and knees. Ass up. Quickly."
Lady shiva moved into position rapidly, lowering her shoulders to the floor, her butt exposed. Cassandra knelt down beside her, and spanked her a dozen times, then switched sides so she could use her other hand, since the first was stinging. Another dozen strokes on the recalcitrant Lady shiva's rear, and she was done.
"That was well done, Cass Let's go, Lady shiva, and let our guest get some rest. Tomorrow's her big day."
"Good night Mistress. Thank you for today."
"You're most welcome, child."
Cassandra poked the girl beside her. Lady shiva took the hint. "Thank you mistress. I'll try to do better."
Her hosts headed up the stairs, leaving Cassandra alone. The first thing she did was remove that silly mask she'd been forced to wear all day, changing the constant shadows into harsh fluorescent light. Feeling truly free for the first time in days, she opted for a long soothing hot shower. She was sore in places she didn't even know she had. Even sorer in places she was more intimate with then she'd ever dreamed possible.
Stretching out on the padded floor area, she inventoried her sore areas. Her back, legs and rear were almost completely recovered, still sensitive in a few places, but for the most part no longer troublesome. Her breasts were still sore, her nipples overly sensitive and still aching from the earlier whippings. The day's activities had not given them a break, and she massaged them softly, soothing the ache.
Her sex had been severely abused, and felt raw and swollen. She got up and looked over the lotions in the bath area. She retrieved the bottle they'd used earlier, and carefully rubbed it into her openings, grimacing when she'd run up against a particularly sore spot. She had concerns over how she'd hold up the next day. Hopefully an evening of rest and recovery would help.
Cassandra laid back down, stretching out, her mind a seething jumble. She couldn't relax, thinking about all that had happened to her, what was likely to still happen. Closing her eyes didn't help. The bright lights were a huge distraction. Again she was up on her feet, searching out the light switches, finding them at the top of the stairs. She couldn't help herself, and reached out to test the door handle. Locked. Not much of a surprise. She turned off the lights, and saw there was still a glow of light downstairs. Night lights. At least she wouldn't stumble on her way back to her bed.
She didn't know what to do with herself. She'd been kept awake for hours on end, and she was exhausted, physically and mentally. She knew she should be sleeping, but she couldn't turn her brain off. Every night the Mistress had kept her up until the wee hours of the morning. She'd been getting by on just a few hours sleep.
Cassandra realized her hands had wandered down between her legs. Her fingers caressed between her legs, parting her lips, insinuating themselves gently inside. She was moistening, opening, a second finger sliding within. After all she'd been through she couldn't believe she was doing this. Her body craved release, one more good orgasm. She rubbed herself, the soreness retreating, imagining the Mistress between her legs, pleasuring her, readying her for the master.
Moaning, she let herself go, building, Cresting, letting the feelings take her. Her legs were trembling, her nipples aching. Gasping, she felt the surge rip through her, making her cry out. Slowly her entire body relaxed, the tenseness draining free. She smiled. Tomorrow would be a big day.
"Good morning, sleepyhead. Rest well?" Diana asked.
"Like a baby Mistress." Cassandra replied.
"That's good. Are you ready for your big day?" Diana asked her. Cassandra looked over. The Mistress was kneeling beside her, reaching out and running her fingers through her raven hair. Cassandra rolled her head, enjoying the feel. The Mistress was dressed, somewhat. A body length burgundy teddy, and a mask covering her eyes.
"Am I, Mistress?" Cassandra asked.
"I sincerely hope so." Diana said. "Cass, your training is complete. This morning is a little relaxation and preparation. I need you to get up now and clean up a bit. When you're done put the mask back on."
"Yes Mistress." Cassandra she was getting cleaned up, Diana approached her. "Here, we need you cleaned thoroughly. You know how to use one of these?"
Cassandra took the proffered object. The plastic bottle had a narrow nozzle, pre-lubricated.
"I believe so, Mistress." Cassandra said.
"Good. There's a second one on the sink." Diana completed her thorough cleansing, taking her time, dried off and put her mask back on. She was immersed in shadows again, and made her way carefully to the breakfast table. She was surprised at how comfortable she was spending all her hours naked.
After a light breakfast, Cassandra was surprised to find a quiet and obedient Lady shiva join them. Together, Lady shiva and Wonder woman had her lie down on one of the tables, and gave her a lengthy massage.
When they were finished with her, she was given an outfit to try on. She squeezed into the form fitting red sheath dress, letting her helpers make the necessary adjustments to get it to fit properly. She felt more exposed dressed in that silly outfit then she did naked. Which she practically was, the few ounces of material hardly more than lingerie.
The top had a large heart-shaped cutout exposing most of her chest. The chest area had inserts, pushing her breasts up and out, creating even more of a spectacle then her ample cleavage might otherwise. The material was paper thin, her nipples pressing outward, every bump evident. The air was cool between her breasts. That wasn't the worst of it. Her backside was completely exposed, an inverted heart cutout baring her full cheeks. She felt the tightness of the material pushing her ass out through the opening. The rest of the dress only reached a few inches below her butt, so tight she was afraid it would leave marks.
"It's perfect. You are going to be such a hit," Diana said, making her turn about. "What do you think, Shiva?"
"Beautiful. I'm so jealous." Lady shiva is clearly jealous of her own daughter. If Cassandra had thought that was the end of it, she soon found out how wrong she was. Wonder woman gave her a loose skirt to wear, covering up her exposed butt-flesh, giving just a hint of decency, effectively countered by her eye-drawing chest. She was escorted upstairs, where a hair stylist waited. She tried to look around, get a feel for her surroundings, but the mesh of her mask made things difficult. She could see the house was spacious, the clatter of the heels that Lady shiva was wearing echoing in the open space.
Having her hair done seemed to take forever, while her nails where manicured, and her feet were pampered. She giggled at one point, the difference between her current situation and those first couple of horrid days contrasting so vividly. Diana replaced Cassandra's mask with a new one, this one completely opaque, casting her back into complete darkness. She felt nervous for the first time in days, the blackness bringing with it a feeling of utter helplessness.
She didn't have long to think about it. Her next visitor arrived, and she was made to remove her clothing. A touch up to her initial waxing was done, and makeup was artfully applied to her face, breasts and even between her legs. She was itchy, longing for a more prolonged touch, feeling a need for attention.
"Patience, Cass. How are you feeling? Still sore?" Diana asked.
"Just a bit, Mistress. Hardly worth mentioning." Cassandra said.
"I understand, believe me. The last couple of days have been taxing." Diana said to Cassandra.
"Were they ever," Lady shiva said softly, suddenly stammering, "If, if that's ok to say, mistress."
"Yes shiva. I know it was hard on you as well. I hope you've learned something from this." Diana said.
"Yes mistress. Thank you." Lady shiva said. she squeezed herself back into the dress, once more making adjustments where necessary. adhesive, helping ensure that the dress stayed where it should, particularly the top of the heart which had a tendency to draw away from the skin and flap a bit. A new pair of red 4" heels completed the ensemble.
"He should be here by now. Time is running out. Time for the last few touches." Lady shiva said. Cassandra was surprised to find out the last few touches including ample application of lube in her back door, followed by the insertion of a moderately sized plug, opening her up. She was given something to drink which numbed the back of her throat, the bit of soreness she felt there abruptly gone. The thought of why these preparations were necessary brought about a new nervousness and a bit of trepidation. Not that she had any say in the matter.
"I think we're ready. Time for everyone to get in their places." Diana said. Cassandra was escorted from the room back into the main turned to the right, back toward the entrance as she recalled. The amazon princess halted her, and guided her down to her knees, where she knelt on a raised, padded platform, reminding her of the kneelers in church.
"Now lean all the way down, arms outstretched toward the door. Straighten your thighs out, and raise your rear. There. Perfect. Hold that position a moment." Diana said. The position wasn't comfortable, but certainly nothing particularly difficult, and she remained stretched out, her arms extended, head bowed. She felt Diana adjust her hair a bit, spreading it out, then heard the clatter of heels approaching.
"What do you think shiva?" Diana asked.
"It's the best ever, mistress. Just amazing." Lady shiva said.
"I hope our master like our little present." Lady shiva replied to Diana
"i am sure he love it." Diana said.
"You can sit up now, Cass Relax. When our master arrives I'll let you know and you can return to that position." Diana said, Cassandra wondered how her new master would look like, she hoped he is a handsome man.
"Yes Mistress." Cassandra replied.
"Nervous?" Diana nodded. "A little Mistress. I hope I don't disappoint you or our master."
"Don't, I don't believe that will be a problem. Just do your best. Can you do that for me?" Diana asked.
"Of course, Mistress. I promise." Cassandra said.
"Excellent. Now hold still now." Diana said. The amazon princess reached through the opening in the back of her dress and took hold of the device that was still wedged inside of her bottom. A couple of drops of cool liquid spilled down her crack, and the plug was removed from her, leaving her feeling open and ready. Diana's soft finger penetrated her easily, carrying the lube further inside.
"There, we've done all we can." Diana said.
"our master has arrived" Cassandra heard Lady shiva say.
"Positions! Hurry now!"
Cassandra quickly assumed her pose, and felt the amazon princess hands position her rear properly, and once more spread her hair out.
"Arch your back down a bit, and keep your rear up. Good. Perfect." Diana sighed. " Cass, dear, you're going to break his heart."
Diana is excited to see the look on her husbands face, The clatter of heels retreating surprised her. As the echo of the footsteps softened, she realized she was alone. Completely alone, half naked, ass on display, in a position of total submission.
She heard the door open. Superman checked in his pocket one last time. The ruby earrings had taken weeks to design and create in the fortress. flawless. They'd be perfect for her wife. For once, he'd win. He knew she'd love them and could scarcely wait for his deserving reward. Diana asked him to come here, he tempted to use his xray vision, but he decided against it.
A woman was kneeling before him, her raven hair arrayed luringly. Her glorious ass was raised in the air, exposed by her dress in the most inviting manner. The bright red skintight sheath had a charming cutout of the material. The girls full, round cheeks portrayed a perfect heart, the point of the heart reaching down to the small of her back, the woman's face is clearly shocked him, he wondered did Diana trained Lady shiva daughter.
Superman stepped forward, looking around for the rest of the household. He slowly walked around the girl who awaited him, quiet and still. From behind she was almost irresistible. The perfect ass. Flawless. He could already feel himself responding. He reached out and drew his hand gently across her bare cheeks as he continued his appraisal. The girl's tiny shiver made him smile, for Cassandra she must admit she never in the hell she thought Superman is going to be her master, but she was glad the most handsome man is her master.
He finished his circuit, pausing in front of her. At first glance her body was perfect, smooth round butt, narrow waist, long slender eggs. He bent down and brushed her raven hair back, encouraging her to raise her head. A red satin mask covered her eyes, her small uptilted nose achingly cute, her perfect crimson lips begging to be used. They wouldn't have to beg long.
"Rise up, On your knees." Superman said, she obeyed without any hesitations, She slowly rose, languidly, exposing the most amazing chest behind another heart-shaped cutout, displaying her full breasts, the nipples barely covered. The girl straightened up, kneeling upright, her arms behind her back, pushing her chest out. Her head was tilted up, her smooth slender neck exposed. She was stunning. He studied her for a moment, his observant gaze taking in the signs of restraint around her neck. She'd been wearing a collar recently, probably for an extended period. What had Diana upto he wondered,
He leaned in, running his finger across those enchanting lips.
"so what are you?" Superman asked.
"Mistress has prepared me for you, Master. As a gift."
A gift. Amazing he thought.
"Assume your position, if you will,."
"Yes Master," she replied softly, stretching forward once more, as gracefully and sexily as possible. Superman opened his pants, unable to resist any longer. He was achingly hard and ridiculously horny, the kryptonian walked behind the girl gazing at the invitation spilling out of the material. With a slow caress down her crack, he advertised his intentions. He was torn. Her ass screamed out to be taken, and at the edge of the material he could see the start of her bare pussy, lips puffy and smooth, a hint of moistness already visible.
He decided he'd save that perfect little butt-hole for later. Decision made, he reached down, rolling her tight skirt up over her hips, freeing that full sweet rear. He smiled when he saw her flesh quiver at his touch. She seemed quite disciplined: silent, waiting, responsive to his touch, courteous in her words. Damn Diana! Playing on his weaknesses and desires. He couldn't have designed a better play thing.
He reached between her thighs and nudged them wider, watching as she slid her knees apart. Her smooth opening beckoned. Hard thirteen inch cock in hand, he slowly dragged it down her crack, seeing her tremble when he crossed over her tight little star, before pressing the swollen head against her moist slit. With a small thrust of his hips he entered her, hearing the smallest of moans escape her. Hmmm, not completely quiet after all. The sound of her acceptance was intoxicating.
Grabbing her lusciously curved hips he pushed forward hard, his long thick member driving inward, irresistible, filling her completely. She gasped when his hips met the soft flesh of her ass. The feeling was absolutely exquisite. He closed his eyes, savoring her tightness and enveloping warmth. He reached down and took a cheek in each hand, squeezing, grinding forward. If was beyond wonderful.
He heard the clatter of heels from both sides. He opened his eyes, looking over and seeing Diana and Lady shiva approach, dressed to kill.
Caught like a kid with his hand in the cookie jar.
"Happy third year Anniversary, sweetie." Diana said, it's been three years they started dating, he wanted to give a Perfect gift for her beloved, Lady shiva give the idea to train her daughter. She leaned in and gave him a kiss, resting her hand on Cass's exposed rear.
"Happy third year Anniversary, master," Lady shiva chimed in, leaning in for a kiss of her own. Her lips lingered, mouth opened slightly, her tongue pushing between his lips. Her soft hand ran down his chest. He wondered how much longer he could resist their allure. Diana had made it clear the time was not right yet. His gift assuaged any immediate need he felt.
"Enough, Shiva. You're distracting him," Diana reminded the teenager, before leaning over and spreading open the cheeks of their captive, getting a good view of his thick pole disappearing into her.
"What do you think of your gift, Master?" Lady shiva asked.
"You spoil me. Anniversary gift ever." Superman laughed, pulling out and driving into this sweet new plaything again. It felt too good to stop, and he started a slow screwing motion, easing in and out of her, her sweet pussy accepting him more readily.
"You have no idea. Two virgin holes, and eager to please. Completely, utterly, yours for the night. You're going to owe me for this one." Diana said. Superman stroked her cheek, and she turned her head, those devilish lips capturing a finger and sucking it in. His cock bounced upward, responding to her. He brought his hands to the side of her head, tilting it back. He leaned down his face inches from hers. She could feel his breath on her skin.
The desire for this innocent pawn was undeniable. He closed the last inch and pressed his lips against hers, kissing her, softly at first, then increasingly more demanding. He finally pulled away, moving his head beside hers, his mouth nudging her ear. He pulled back, looking her over again. gift.
"resume your position," he told her softly. Cassandra dropped back down, stretching out, giving her butt an inviting shake. Superman stifled a giggle. Eager little thing. His smile quickly dissipated. This really was over the line. The girl had been prepped for a week, and he could understand her need for him. A need he would happily fulfill. But he wouldn't forget how she got there, and he'd make sure she was taken care of in the end.
Diana and Lady shiva had stood quietly, Lady shiva watching her daughter nude infront of her master, her pussy dripped with for his unexpected actions to play out. had made it possible. Diana found herself reaching forward and caressing the girls rear gently, knowing she'd miss her.
Superman, resumed his position, his hand slowly stroking his steely thirteen inch rod. He paused before sliding back into his gift, then turned toward the dangerous assassin.
"Ready me, Lady shiva." Superman said, Lady shiva was surprised, but could see what was happening. This was part of Diana's punishment for breaking the rule, the rule is simple don't touch any super heroines without his permission, but she is happy to do her master ready for her daughter, which was perfectly fine by her. She dropped to her knees before the blue eyed kryptonian, reaching for his beautiful cock, and bringing her lips to it. She licked the length, eager to feel it fill her mouth, but wanting to stretch this moment out. She'd waited so long.
Superman turned to Diana and nodded toward their willing captive. "Ready her."
Diana realized her husband was more than just a little pissed, and sensed that there would be some serious fallout for her actions. Already she could see that her days of holding back the bitch Lady shiva, were probably over. She hoped that the consequences wouldn't be too severe. She leaned in and brought her mouth to Cassandra's waiting pussy, using her tongue to part her lips, opening her, preparing the way for her husband's assault. She knew that her one saving grace was the gift. Superman would be in too good a mood to hang onto his disappointment in her. Diana applied herself diligently, dearly hoping that the one short week had been enough.
Superman watched Lady shiva slowly engulf his rod, looking up at him with those eyes, and forever more. He held her head still, and pushed deep, forcing her down on his cock, watching her struggle with it, gasping when he released her. She took it well, sucking him with abandon, forcing her way down his cock on her own, stroking him, worshipping his mighty staff.
"Enough." Superman turned back to his gift, rubbing the head of his cock across her opening, watching the lips spread, pressing just a bit, nudging forward, observing the purple crown as it insinuated its way inside of her. When he felt her tightness enclosing, he pushed, slowly, inexorably, once again sheathing himself completely.
She was perfect. He grabbed the girl by the hips, pulling back, and slamming into her hard, taking her, claiming his prize. She was going to get him. Completely and thoroughly. He would make it a night they both remembered the rest of her days.
Cassandra caught her breath, slowly getting use to the huge invader, thrilled at the feeling of being exposed to the Mistresses and her new Master. She understood that there was a lot at play here, and was determined to play her part. She'd be perfect for him.
She gasped when he started driving into her again, filling her in the most amazing way. So much better then those toys. She pushed back against his insistent thrusts, wanting more, letting him know how much she needed it. Footsteps clattered by her head, before it was raised by the hair, and she felt someone moving in front of her. She could tell it was Wonder woman, by the intoxicating smell, and lowered her mouth onto the moist cleft flesh in front of her. She let the pounding behind her drive her tongue into the wet slit, reaching forward with her hands, holding onto her Mistress's ass. Unbelievably she could already feel herself responding instinctively to the hammering, her pussy clenching down on the Master's rod. She moaned hard, the first orgasm of many rocking her, shooting through her body, while her mouth clamped down on the Mistress, sucking fiercely. The fun continued the rest of the day. after a hours later.
"Cassandra i need to tell you something," Lady shiva said.
"what is it?" Cassandra asked.
"i am your mother," Lady shiva said to Cassandra, Batgirl was clearly shocked. did she suck her own mother pussy and punish her for being bad.
A/N = Reviews are welcome.