Chapter 52.
protested.
"Really?" Diana questioned, "Were you handcuffed to the bed?"
"No," Big barda barely whispered, suddenly realizing the truth. She didn't really resist at all; she had given in to her lust.
"So stop the half-assed resistance and accept your new position, Don't worry if i you do a good job maybe i will let you fuck my husband" Diana said, "on your knees at the feet of your Mistress."
"This is wrong." Big barda said. Diana shrugged, as she tossed her Big barda the towel and went to the door.
"But your tongue on my cunt felt so right." Diana said.
"Diana please," the helpless woman pleaded.
"Big barda, enough. I'm not cinchy with my cunt, but you have to earn it," Diana quipped. "Now, wear the thigh highs or get ready for another punishment. You still have one coming."
"Wasn't pleasing Kara the punishment?" Big barda asked, being forced to serve an eighteen year old.
"That was a treat," Diana said, "and you sure looked like you enjoyed it."
"I didn't," the Big barda lied.
"The video on my phone says otherwise," Diana shrugged, before adding, "I'll send it you so you can see for yourself."
Diana had filmed her lesbian encounter with the young kryptonian girl.
"Now say it, Barda," Diana ordered, before adding, "or does your husband get a copy of you pleasing Kal's cousin?"
"You wouldn't," Big barda replied, even though she knew Diana wasn't bluffing.
"Now, Slut!" Diana demanded, her volume increasing.
"Mistress," the defeated warrior woman said.
"Good girl," Diana purred, her tone quickly softening. She then added, a million twisted ideas already forming in her head,
"We start your training tomorrow, when you feel leaving, lock the doors go to your home." Diana left before Big barda could respond, she fly towards the orgy. Big barda, guilt ridden and mortified by her actions, got out of the tub even more stressed. She could only imagine what Diana may mean by 'training'.Big barda dried off and went back to her bedroom. She saw black thigh highs on the bed. Feeling she had to obey until she could have a rational conversation with her, she sat on the edge of the bed and began to put on the surprisingly silky sheer nylons. Once the thigh highs were on, something she had never worn before, she lay back on her bed her head was spinning, her stomach was in knots, and yet one thing really confused her: why was her pussy tingling?
BIG BARDA'S HOME.
Barda invited Diana to her house for diner more like the princess insisted, Barda couldn't make eye contact with Diana at the table. When Scott free, asked how her day was, she could feel her cheeks burn. Barda stammered, feeling Diana's eyes bore into her.
"I-I-It was fine." Barda said.
"Nothing out of the ordinary?" Diana asked.
"No," Barda replied, Scott finds really odd that Diana joined dinner with them, he knows Diana is Barda's one of the best friend, Barda looking up at the amazon princess and trying to show that she wasn't intimidated by her, even as she prayed she wasn't going to out her.
"You really need to get yourself a hobby, Barda other than being a house wife," Diana said.
"Is there something you would like to do, honey?" Scott asked.
"Yeah, do you have any curiosities?" Diana asked. Barda noticed her Diana stress the word 'curiosities'.
"Actually, I am planning on training the new recruit of justice league." Big barda said.
"Really? That's great," Scott said.
"Yeah, we can spend some quality time together," Diana chirped in with a smile.
"I look forward to it," Barda responded, and then realized that Diana would likely take her answer to mean something it didn't.
"Me too," Diana nodded with a smile, her tone dripping with implication for her Barda, that oblivious scott didn't catch. An hour later, while Scott was watching the ball game on television, Diana walked over to her Barda and squeezed her ass as she finished up the dishes.
"Please, don't, not in the home" Barda whispered.
"Tomorrow we begin your new hobby," Diana whispered, her finger slyly rubbing her new pet's pussy over her panties.
"This has to stop, please Diana" Barda involuntarily moaned.
"Oh, my pet slave," Diana purred, as she tapped her finger on her new slut's clit, "we are just getting started."
"Diana," Barda whispered, but couldn't finish the sentence.
"Now go upstairs, get undressed and bring yourself off while you envision all I plan to do to you," Diana ordered, as she slid her finger under the panties and directly inside of the former fury.
"Oh, God, Diana, stop," Barda moaned, overwhelmed, as Diana fingered her while her husband was in the other room and yet not able to stop Diana's violation. After just a few fast finger pumps, Diana added, as she pulled out,
"And from now on, no fucking panties." Diana said. Barda was paralyzed, wet and dishevelled."Now go, and if you disobey I show scott the video of you munching Kara's cunt,"
Diana ordered and slapping Barda's tight ass and enjoying the power she had over the proud warrior Barda. She added, "Of course, leave the thigh highs on."
Barda walked away, feeling her Diana's eyes following her, her legs almost giving away underneath her as she scurried to her room. Horny, confused, and scared to disobey, the Barda got undressed, lay on her bed and began pleasuring herself, stunned at how wet she already was. As she closed her eyes, this evening flashed back in waves, both visually in her head and literally in her took seconds for her orgasm to begin to build; less than two minutes before the pleasure was at full intensity and about to erupt. The increasing pleasure eventually hit eruption and she let out a loud moan as she pictured perfectly Kara's pussy and the exotic taste and scent that went with it. Once her orgasm finished its lengthy journey through her, she got dressed again and went to watch television with her husband... guilt again hitting had to stop! The next morning, Barda was in her robe, making breakfast for her husband, Diana just arrived there. Barda always did when Diana walked up to her and whispered.
"That is a second punishment." Diana said.
"For what?" the former fury asked.
"For not wearing thigh highs," the Diana answered, before asking,
"are you wearing panties?" Diana asked.
"Yes," the former fury replied more like a whisper.
"That is three," Diana added, shaking her head at the reality Barda was a slow learner.
"Diana, enough," Barda firmly said, finally standing up for herself, just as her husband walked in.
"Diana, what are you doing here," Scott asked.
"nothing just checking up on your wife, she is ready for training," Diana replied with a smile.
"oh" Scott said.
"Later," Diana said to Barda and flew away, .Barda was rattled again, but tried to remain calm and normal through breakfast. Once Scott left, she went upstairs to her room to shower. She saw on her bed another pair of high thighs and a note. Put these on, now. Barda picked them up and noticed they were slightly different than the pair yesterday, with a pattern on the back. She was about to go shower first, before considering obeying or disobeying Diana's order when the amazon princess voice startled her.
"Why are they not on yet?" Diana asked, angrily. Barda turned around and gasped. Diana was dressed as a complete skank and, worse yet, had something in her hand.
"What are you wearing?" the former fury asked, even as she eyes lowered to get a good look at her Diana's shaved pussy.
"I ask the questions here," Diana clarified, magic whip in her hand. "Now, get the thigh highs on!"
"Diana, we need to talk," the former tried to rationalize.
"Barda," Diana sighed heavily, walking to her Barda, knowing this was a critical moment in the domme-submissive relationship,
"This is black and white. I own you, you want my husband's cock, if you ever want my beloved husband's cock, you will obey me . I am your mistress, and you're my pet, my submissive, my slut, my slave." Barda trembled in fear and frustration, her pussy getting inexplicably wet, she want the kryptonian's cock that don't meant she is going to be a slave to someone.
"Diana, you are my friend." Big barda said.
"wrong i am your mistress, and you are my slut," Diana said.
"Don't you dare talk to me like that" Barda said firmly but a little fear in her voice.
"I'll talk to you however I want to, slave," Diana snapped back, walking to her, whip in hand.
"I'm serious," Barda continued, even though she didn't feel as strong as she tried to be.
"And so am I, slut," Diana responded, now directly in front of her Barda.
"so I guess we will see who is more serious." Barda said, trying for a rational approach.
"Look Diana, i want your husband's cock. But this is wrong and it can't continue." Big barda said, Diana again scoffed, her finger moving between her Barda's big tits,
"As I said before Barda, this is just getting started. I have so many plans for you... so, so, many." Diana said with a smile. Barda slapped her Diana's hand away, even though it felt incredibly good. This was her final stand and she couldn't break her resolve at all. Diana roared, tossing her whip on the bed and pinching both her Barda's already very erect nipples.
"Don't you ever fucking dismiss me again. Is that fucking clear?" Diana said orderly.
"Y-y-yes,|" Barda stammered, suddenly terrified of Diana, what if she never allow the kryptonian to fuck her. She was also bewildered by the reality that the pain from having her nipples pinched and twisted somehow made her pussy leak."Do you really want everyone know you're a rug muncher? Or do ever you want my husband's thick cock in your pussy"
"No,i don't want anyone find about it," the former fury cried, shocked by Diana's roughness and suddenly feeling completely helpless. She loved the kryptonian's cock and didn't want anyone to know about her behaviour over the past twenty-four hours. Diana let go of her Barda's nipples and returned to calm,
"Good, slut, now be a good pet and put on the nylons. I always expect you to be in nylons, when you are not wearing your armour." Diana firmly said. The former fury nodded, as she felt her cheeks burn red at the condescending treatment. Yet, she sat on the edge of the bed and put the nylons on. As Barda finally starting to obey her, Diana explained, "If you listen like a good pet, you will be rewarded with the most delicious delicacy in the world. my delicious cunt and my husband's cock everyday ramming in you pussy. If you disobey, not only will you be refused this privilege that only a few lucky pets are allowed to suck my pussy, but you will also be punished."
Barda couldn't believe what she was hearing. Nor could she believe how Diana's words were turning her on, only confusing her to hide her excitement,
"Punishment?" Barda asked. She is wondered what kind of Punishments is.
"You'll see soon," Diana foreshadowed before walking back a few feet to begin the clear hierarchy of Mistress verses submissive.
"Knees, slave." Barda, beginning to feel completely drawn in by her mistress, remembering the sweet taste of Diana's pussy and the promise of more, felt her body obey the command.
"Slut, what should you say when given a command?" Diana asked. Barda wasn't sure the answer at first, but recalling Supergirl's answer responded, the words sounding strange and yet oddly natural.
"Yes, Mistress." Big barda said.
"Good girl," Diana purred, already mastering the ability to be soft and hard as the moment dictated, Diana ordered."Crawl to me, lik a good girl,"
"Yes, Mistress," Barda instinctively replied, as she began crawling... the humiliation burning through her very being.
"Good, slut," Diana again complimented, excited at Barda's obedience without any resistance. She always got a rush when a new girls broke... that moment when they accepted their new her mistress's feet, Barda looked up and saw Diana's pink pussy. Instantly, her mouth was watering, she is ashamed of turning on by just seeing other girls pussy.
"Hungry?" Diana asked her newest pet, knowing Barda was staring at her cunt, indeed she want to taste the amazon's sweet pussy.
"Yes, Mistress," Barda nodded, looking up at her Diana.
"And you want to munch on my snatch again?" Diana questioned, loving being crude.
"Yes, Mistress," Barda nodded, even though she hated the crudeness of Diana.
"So you want to lick your own friend's cunt?" Diana questioned, wanting to shame her Barda, wanting to take away every ounce of looked down. The reminder that what she was doing was so wrong, a minutes passed, Diana ordered,"say"
Diana ordered, moving her whip to her chin. Barda looked up, guilt hitting her again.
"Diana, please" she whispered.
"oh, slut" Diana sighed. "We both know you want it. Stop your denial. Stop your warrior instinct. And just do what comes natural."
"What comes natural?" Barda asked, confused.
"To obey, me," Diana answered.
"Diana, this isn't natural," Barda pointed out.
"Oh, it's actually the logical hierarchy," Diana said as she began as she walked around her Barda and went to the edge of her bed. Barda didn't respond. She had no idea what to say, her head was spinning.
"Crawl to me, slut," Diana ordered. Barda turned around and again crawled to her mistress. Barda could feel the shame burning through her as she knelt on all fours in front of the woman, she hated most, staring again at Diana's ripe shaved pussy and it doubled when her Diana crossed her long legs, suddenly hiding her pussy. Diana ordered, amused at the look of lust on her Barda's face.
"Kiss the top of my foot." Diana ordered. Barda couldn't help but obey, as she leaned forward and kissed the top of Diana's stocking-clad foot.
"Good, pet," Diana purred, a chill going up her spine at watching the woman who was about to kill her before three day now kissing her foot like a common street act was humiliating and yet it turned the Barda on. This feeling of just obeying was oddly comforting. No thinking... just do as you're told. It was so opposite of the usual expectations of being in charge of the house, the meals and the parenting.
"I think you are going to make the best lesbian sex slave ever," Diana purred, as she put her other foot on top of the former fury's head... one additional act of power and humiliation. Barda sucked each toe in her mouth, treating each one as its own tiny cock.
"Such a good girl," Diana purred, "I may even reward you if you continue being so obedient."
The thought of being rewarded, being allowed to lick her pussy again, made her pussy leak, Barda knows the only way to get to fuck Kal, is to obey Diana.
"Do you want to eat your mistress cunt?" Diana asked again, already knowing the answer.
"Yes, Mistress," Barda agreed, without stopping sucking her Diana's toes through the sheer nylon.
"On your back, pet," Diana ordered, reveling in this power over Barda. Barda obeyed, hoping her Diana was going to straddle her face again like yesterday .Diana smiled at the complete obedience of Barda. She stood up above Barda and put her foot in her Barda's mouth.
"Suck my entire foot, slut," Diana ordered, "Let's see that big mouth get to work."
Barda lifted her head up and obeyed, even though the position was awkward and made her neck sore. She couldn't believe how the more Diana humiliated her, the more turned on she got. This should have repulsed the Barda, she should have stood up for herself long ago; yet, she just kept obeying, praying that the end result would be her tasting her Diana again and hopefully getting off a couple of minutes, Diana, realizing her Barda was partly under the bed somehow, she ordered, "Move back a bit, slave."
"Yes, Mistress," Barda obeyed, unsure why she was being requested to do this. Diana watched amused as Barda wiggled backwards, eager to obey her.
"Open your legs," Diana ordered. Barda obeyed."Put your hand above your head."
Barda obeyed.
"Are you wet, slut?" Diana asked, even though the amazon princess knew the answer as she could see Barda's pussy glistening, and smell the scent.
"Yes, Mistress," Barda admitted.
"Do you want to come?" Diana asked, as her foot moved to her slave's wet pussy.
"God, yes," the submissive warrior woman moaned on contact.
"From my foot?" Diana asked.
"Yes," Big barda trembled.
"Grind your pussy on my heel,slut," Diana ordered.
"Okay, mistress" the horny woman obeyed, lifting up her ass to rub herself on Diana's stocking-clad heel. It was the most humiliating moment yet, in a twenty four hours that had many of them.
"Good girl," Diana said, as she watched Barda try to get herself off on her heel.
"Oh yes," Barda moaned, feeling good, but not even close to enough to get herself off. It was simply too awkward.
"And you'll obey all your mistress orders?" Diana questioned.
"Yes," Barda agreed, although at the moment she would have agreed she was the then put her foot on her pet's cunt and began rubbing it.
"What a slut you are, Barda. Allowing a woman who you hate more to get you off in such a sick way." Barda said.
"I know," Barda admitted with a loud moan, the sudden pressure on her pussy sending instant pleasure to her entire body.
"by the Gods," Diana said, feeling the complete wetness of Barda's pussy, "your cunt is absolutely fucking drenched."
"Don't stop," Barda moaned, trying to grind her cunt on her Diana's foot, although it was extremely hard to do.
"You want to come for your Mistress?" Diana asked.
"Yes, Mistress," Barda moaned.
"I don't know," Diana said and let a evil smile, "you have not always been completely obedient."
"I will, I promise," a desperate Barda declared.
"You'll obey without hesitation?" Diana asked.
"Yes, Mistress," Barda nodded, cupping her big round breasts. Diana slid her toes to Barda's pussy lips and began rubbing, Barda moanamed. "Oh, yes,"
the toes teased her.
"You're so wet I could probably shove my whole foot in that cunt of yours," Diana quipped, as she continued molesting Barda. More shame coursed through her at the words she heard and yet the pleasure overrode any true feelings of guilt. The horny Barda began moving her ass up as her orgasm continued to rise. Sensing her Barda was getting close."Let's test that theory,"
Diana quipped, as she moved her foot away and ordered.
"Come join me on the bed." Barda was frustrated that Diana had stopped, but quickly began to stand up to follow her new mistress.
"Crawl, slut," Diana ordered her. "You are a pet, pets don't walk during play time."
"Sorry," Barda oddly replied,
"Sorry, what?" the mistress questioned, as she got on the bed and lay down.
"Sorry, Mistress," the obedient pet repeated, returning to her knees and crawling to her own bed.
"Good, slut," Diana purred, as she opened her legs as if she was going to offer Barda a taste of her perfection. Barda crawled on the bed and moved to between Diana's legs, the inviting pussy drawing her in like a magnet, Diana laughed "No, no, no, slut. you have not earned that privilege yet. you got my stocking all wet with that cunt of yours. Now suck your cum off my foot."
More humiliation, more denial. The Barda sighed slightly at the disappointment.
"Did you just sigh?" Diana asked, her tone instantly changing.
"Sorry, Mistress," the former fury quickly apologized "it's just, I was hoping."
Diana gave her mistress with a smile, She froze mid-sentence realizing her words were ridiculous.
"Hoping for what, slut?" Diana asked, her tone still firm.
"I-um-I," the brunette knew what she wanted, but didn't want to say it.
"Say it, slut," Diana roared, patience was not one of her strong blurted out,
"I was hoping to lick your pussy." Barda said.
"Ohhhhh," Diana nodded with a smile, before adding, "and you will. When you have earned it."
The former didn't say anything. Her hunger and Diana's expectations rather absurd.
"Now clean my stocking like a good whore," Diana demanded. Big barda, her eyes never leaving Diana's pussy, took Diana's ankle, lifted it up and took it in her mouth again. This time she could indeed smell her sex, taste her sex. It only added to the humiliation, although the Barda had long ago crossed the line of that being significant. She couldn't explain it, but obeying her Diana, no matter how ludicrous and demeaning, seemed a must. It made her feel good, it made her want to obey.
"Good, slut," Diana whispered, "clean up your mess."
And Barda did, surprised by the oddly satisfying taste of herself, something she had never tasted. She had fingered herself and gave a whiff out of curiosity, but she had never actually put her own finger in her mouth.
"Are you enjoying yourself?" the amused Diana asked.
"Yes, Mistress," Big barda mindlessly replied, focused on sucking on the toes, all the while continuing to stare at Diana's inviting, glistening pussy. Diana glanced at the clock, she needed to be at embassy in thirty minutes. She wanted to get off, but she also knew that only denying Barda what she wanted could lead to true complete obedience. Diana ordered, giving her one more false hope, "On your back, Barda."
"Yes, Mistress," the hopeful Barda obeyed. If she wasn't going to be allowed to lick Diana, maybe Diana would lick her. Diana got off the bed, a devious idea forming in her head.
"Don't move, pet." Diana ordered.
"Yes, Mistress." Diana rushed to the room, where she kept the bag and grabbed a dildo from her bag and returned. As expected, Barda hadn't moved at all. She returned to the bed and slid the dildo into Barda's soaking wet pussy.
"Ohhhhhhhh," the horny former fury moaned, the roller coaster ride of teasing and pleasing driving her wild with lust, the feeling is similar to the kryptonian thick cock but the strap is not good as his cock, but still good.
"You like that, slut?" Diana asked.
"Yes," she moaned, as the long denied orgasm again began to build.
"What do you love, slut?" Diana questioned, Barda moanamed, she wanted to say the kryptonian fucking me, but she decided against it.
"You fucking me.""Be specific slut," Diana demanded, "What you like most?"
"My mistress fucking her slave's wet cunt," Barda declared, feeling dirty talking so nasty.
"And you want your mistress to get you off?" Diana asked, as she pulled the toy out.
"Noooo," the former fury whined as the toy left her. She then processed the question asked and corrected herself. "Yes, Mistress."
"Which is it, bimbo slave?" Diana questioned, adding to the insults."I want my beautiful Mistress to fuck her slut until she comes," the Barda declared, trying to impress Diana by talking so slutty."Move to the edge of the bed, pussy cum slut,"
deciding she was really going to push her to the brink. Barda quickly obeyed the demand, dying to have that dildo back in her pussy. Diana, time of the essence, resumed fucking Barda. She warned though.
"You can't come until I give you permission, is that clear?" Diana said.
"Yes, Mistress," Barda moaned, even though she had already failed that task once. Diana furiously bumped the dildo in and of moaning Barda, trying to time the withdrawal at the perfect moment, something else she had perfected in her time of dominating other submissive sluts.
"Oh please, may I come?" Barda begged.
"Not yet, slut" Diana replied, continuing to push the Barda to the brink.
"Oh God, so close," Barda declared. Diana pulled the toy out again.
"Knees slut." the amazon princess said to the former fury.
"What? Nooooooooo, please let me come," the puddle of lust Barda pleaded.
"No," Diana replied, yanking Barda off the bed and onto the floor.
"Your punishment for disobeying is to not be allowed to come." Diana said.
"Please, I'll do anything," the desperate Barda replied, looking up at Diana with pleading , Diana shoved the dildo in Barda's mouth and ordered, "Clean up my dick."
The Barda had no choice but to obey, as her Diana roughly fucked her face with the dildo. The taste of her pussy not overly appealing. Humiliation and frustration cascaded through the horny Barda as her leaking pussy begged for attention. Diana did this for a minute before ordering one last task... her trademark move.
"Back on the bed, Slut." Diana said to Barda.
"Yes, Mistress," Barda responded, when the dildo left her mouth. Barda crawled onto the bed and wasn't sure what positon to be in. She asked, "Knees or back, Mistress?"
Diana smiled at such a submissive question.
"Back, slut." Diana said. Barda rolled onto her back and awaited whatever teasing took place next. Diana got on the bed, positioned herself opposite of her Barda, leaned her ass into her Barda's wetness, and moved her stocking-clad feet to her slave's face. Diana couldn't explain it, but she usually don't enjoyed doing this to her other pets or slave, but this bitch deserved it. And it actually made her own pussy get wet and felt like the final step of stocking submission, if Kal would be here she would fuck him like no tomorrow.
"Smell and lick my soles pet," Diana ordered. Barda couldn't believe how such a humiliating task could feel so good. The silk nylon felt so soft and smooth on her face. The smell of her Diana's feet was surprisingly like strawberries and honey. As the Barda licked, she realized her Diana must have put perfume on her feet... odd, yet captivating. The pressure on her pussy by Diana's ass only enhanced the marathon tease as well.
"So slut," Diana asked, a couple of minutes later, "You understand your new position?"
"Yes, Mistress," Barda replied.
"And what position is that?" Diana asked, always enjoying the response to this question, at this moment.
"To be your unconditional, submissive, lesbian pet," Barda replied.
"Good answer," Diana replied, as she rolled off the bed." Unfortunately,I need to get to embassy."
"You're already quite late," Barda pointed out, somehow able to quickly shift into warrior mode, and quickly added, "mistress,"
"It's okay. Donna will take care for me." Diana replied, and instructing, "You are not allowed to come today at all, is that clear?"
"Yes, Mistress," the frustrated but obedient Barda nodded.
"Good," Diana smiled and then added, "Have a good day Barda."
"You too, mistress" Barda replied.
"Oh I always do. Plus, I'll have Kal or pet get me off as soon as I get to embassy." Diana said.
"You will?" the Barda asked, disappointed Diana hadn't allowed her to get her off.
"Well, yes, you got me pretty horny," Diana shrugged, "but until I know you are a hundred percent submissive, obedient, eager pussy slave you can't have my cunt."
Before Barda could respond to the ridiculous statement, Diana walked bewildered, horny Barda, lay back on her bed and contemplated all that had happened until she heard the front door close a few minutes later. She considered disobeying the order, her pussy figuratively on fire with lust. Yet, she somehow felt compelled to obey. She then decided to have a shower, praying that the very cold shower theory worked on women too. She would learn it didn't. Barda spent the rest of the day in the same roller coaster state as during her earlier sexual submission to Diana; guilt flow through her for letting Diana to treat her so poorly; shame at the obvious reality she enjoyed it; anticipation at what her Diana had planned for her next; guilt at the reality she had anticipation in the first place; guilt that after years of being faithful to her husband, after she fucked the kryptonian, and attacked Diana now she became a cheater. Barda knew she had to end this: both because it was morally wrong and illegal... plus she couldn't handle the intense teasing and the hard royal fucking that she had experienced. Of course, Diana had much different night, after dinner, her husband went to have a shower. Barda was again just beginning to put stuff away from dinner. Diana became frequent visitor for training about new justice league members.
"We got to hurry." Diana said.
"For what?" Barda asked, turning around and seeing Diana without any dress but with a strap-on cock pointing at her.
"A good fucking," Diana answered, snapping her fingers and pointing to the ground. She was quite curious if Barda would obey with her husband upstairs... yet was confident she would, a true submissive can't resist obeying no matter how much they want to refuse.
"You can't be serious?" Barda asked, even though the idea of getting fucked appealed to her greatly... orgasm denial had been driving her nuts.
"I'm always serious when it comes to disciplining my pets," Diana responded, shifting to domme mode, before adding, "now get on your knees and get my cock ready for that cunt of yours."
"my husband is upstairs," Barda protested, even as her pussy tingled.
"Don't worry slut," Diana responded and ordered her. "Now, hurry up."
"Fine," the Barda replied, beginning to drop to her knees, figuring if she obeyed quickly maybe she could get off and also avoid getting caught.
"Get your skirt off, slut," Diana ordered, always pushing her pets.
"What if he..." The concerned wife began, but was cut off.
"Now!" the domme demanded loudly, knowing exactly when to be firm and..Not wanting Barda husband to hear her, or catch them, Barda quickly obeyed the order and dropped to her knees, Diana purred."Good slut,"
As her slave knelt before her and took the strap in her mouth. Knowing time was of the essence, the pet bobbed quickly. As the submissive bobbed, Diana put her hands on the back of her Barda's head and shoved the entire cock in her mouth, making her gag briefly. It reminded the former fury the kryptonian hard face fuck Barda, so she quickly adjusted her breathing and position.
"Such a good cocksucker," Diana purred, before adding, "I bet my husband would love that mouth of yours."
Big barda's eyes were closed, but opened wide at those shocking words, Diana is considering let her fuck her husband.
"That's right, slut," Diana continued, enjoying the look of sheer terror in her Barda's eyes, and the horny look on her face, Diana asked,"Want to get fucked?"
pulling the cock out of her slave's mouth, as she glanced at the clock on the wall.
"Let's go to the guest bedroom," Barda suggested, Scott not likely to go in the guest room.
"Stand up and bend over,slut," Diana ordered, ignoring Barda's actually very good suggestion. But she knew that public sex, risky sex, always enhanced the orgasm and the ultimate submission.
"Please," Barda began, as she stood up.
"Now!" Diana roared again, annoyed by the former fury's lack of obedience. "This isn't a fucking debate. You do as you're told."
Diana spun Barda around, bent her over and slammed her strap in the horny Barda in one hard thrust.
"Oooooh," Barda moaned in surprise as her pussy was filled; her fevered, neglected pussy instantly being stimulated.
"Holy shit, slut, you're soaking wet," Diana quipped, "you either love submitting to me or you are already envisioning fucking my husband."
When Barda didn't respond, Diana added, "Or maybe both."
"Oh, God," the submissive moaned, not defending herself, instead enjoying the intense pleasure that Diana was giving her.
"Doesn't Scott fuck you like this?" Diana questioned."Don't you dare come yet,"
knowing Barda was on the brink of eruption. Somehow the risk of getting caught only added to the pleasure, as Barda could feel her orgasm building quickly.
"Okaaaay," she moaned, knowing it would be difficult to hold back if Diana kept fucking her this hard.
"If you come, you will get a naughty punishment tomorrow, slut," Diana warned, as she continued the hard deep thrusts.
"Please let me come," the former fury begged, forgetting completely that her husband was upstairs or that this was a woman fucking dominant Diana pushed her submissive Barda against the counter-top, another aggressive act and asked, pushing her Barda deeper into complete submission.
"You really want to come from getting fucked by your mistress?" Diana asked. Barda hated the question. She knew the answer should have been no. She knew she should stand up for herself. Yet, of course, like a true submissive, she didn't do any of those things. Instead, she gave up any last shreds of dignity she had left (although maybe she didn't have any left to give) and admitted, "Yes."
"Yes, what Slut?" the amazon princess questioned, stopping fucking her Barda and leaving the dildo deep inside her.
"Yes, Mistress," the horny former fury corrected.
"Yes, Mistress, what?" Diana questioned, bucking her hips hard into her pet once, continuing the training.
"Yes, Mistress, your slave wants to come from getting fucked by her beautiful, queen," the desperate to please, desperate to come Barda declared, suddenly wanting nothing more than to submit to Diana completely.
"You really are a slut," Diana purred in Barda's ear, as she leaned forward and resumed fucking Barda.
"Oh yes, I'm your slut, Mistress Diana," the completely taken Slut declared, wanting her Diana to know how desperately she wanted to be her submissive. Diana had stirred feelings deep inside her; feelings that she had not felt before. The feeling was mixed with the pleasure she was giving her. The former was completely at her whim.
"Don't you come," she warned, knowing Barda was close as her breathing increasing quickly.
"Please i can't hold back," the horny as hell Barda warned, the pleasure too intense to control.
"If you come, you will be punished tomorrow," Diana warned, knowing she would keep fucking Barda until she came anyway... it was a part of the training. But it was too late for the Barda, as she bit her lip to old in a scream as her orgasm rushed through her. Diana scolded her, "You fucking dumb slut,"
even though Diana was smiling as she kept furiously fucking her pet.
"You just can't obey simple instructions, can you?" Diana said.
"Sorry, Mistress," the orgasming Barda weakly apologized.
"Or maybe you like getting punished," Diana declared. "Is that it, slut? You like getting punished like a little slut?"
"Yes, Mistress," Barda admitted, she wasn't completely sure what she had just agreed to.
"Back on your knees, whore," Diana demanded, always loving making her pets clean up their own juices off of the toy that had just fucked the exhausted, still coming Barda didn't move, Diana spun her around and pushed her roughly to the floor and slid the cum coated cock in Barda's mouth.
"Clean it up, and you better hurry." Diana said Suddenly recalling where she was, Barda, bobbed hungrily on the cock, tasting her own juices, which were pleasantly let Barda suck the cock until the shower stopped. Pulling out, she said, "You have been a bad pet, Barda."
"I'm sorry, Mistress," Barda apologized, wanting this to end quickly before her husband caught them.
"You will be punished tomorrow," Diana said, as she grabbed her dress and flew away. Barda quickly grabbed her dress, put it on and sighed. What was coming over her? What she did was risky as hell. Was she really willing to have her marriage end to appease the bitchy Diana? And the kryptonians cock, In the heat of the moment, the answer seemed to be, sadly, yes. Barda knew then that she had to find a way to control her urges... because if she didn't, her entire life was about to crumble in front of her.
A/N = thanks for the reviews, How is the story so far.