Chapter 3: Chapter 3
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Chapter Three, let´s see if you like it! Enjoy and review! Thanks!
Brittany did not know what to say, she looked down onto the floor but saw her dick being semi-hard. The view she got of her mistress made her more aroused than she noticed. The brunette just stared at her and Brittany did not know how to react and reached down to pull her pants back up "no, don´t" Santana interrupted her action "I don´t want you to get dressed" the Latina took in everything the blonde offered. "I´m sorry mistress. I didn´t know how to tell you" the blonde lowered her head too scared to look at the Latina.
"Don´t be, now I know what William wanted to tell me" the Latina said in a steady voice. Santana could not deny being intrigued by the features Brittany had to offer. She looked at her up and down and back up. Those blue eyes, the perky tits, her toned stomach and legs and finally, a penis. It was something she liked for some reason, it would save her the act of putting on a strap on. But where would she do it, if she was up to it? She had to know. "How do you feel about anal?" it was blunt, Santana was aware of it, but Brittany still was her slave.
Brittany wasn´t sure how to respond. Sure she would like to do it with the Latina because everything about her just aroused Brittany even more, but it hurts. "Mistress" she began "I always felt in pain when my previous masters did this. Is there a way of making it less painful?" Santana silently gasped "Brittany, there is no way this should hurt you. Sex no matter which way is something both parties should enjoy" she moved to the edge of the bed "I want you and me to have sex, nothing will change about you having to follow my orders, but you have to enjoy it as much as I do" Santana felt a little bit insecure. "I can guess what your previous owners did to you. But you can believe me, I will treat you following the code. Going over this contract is the first step of you having a better future" Santana tried to argue as easy as possible "I want you to feel safe, do you understand me?"
The blonde dared herself to look up "ok, then it is a yes to anal. But you have to be gentle, I don´t want it to be too rough unless I ask for it. Is that alright?" Santana looked into her deep blue eyes "Yes, Brittany. I won´t hurt you. Sex is something I can mainly enjoy when you do it too."
They kept on discussing what was alright and what wasn´t. Brittany didn´t know that she had so many rights. She could always say no and there was no way that Santana was going to be rough unless she wanted it. The blonde was allowed to dominate Santana, but only during sex.
The last question which was left open was if Brittany was able to conceive. Santana told her to check that tomorrow together with her, since Brittany didn´t know.
Nothing happened that night, Santana was well aware that Brittany was too overwhelmed with everything and looked too exhausted after going over the contract. She fell asleep right after her signature. Brittany was not even interested in putting on clothes.
However, she regretted it in the morning. The blonde was up earlier than her mistress. Her clothes were gone, someone must have picked them up at night. Santana was wearing a shirt, that´s all Brittany could see, the rest of her body was covered by the sheets. Brittany saw the outline of Santana´s boobs and felt her member twitch.
She looked down and saw that she was already hard, morning wood was nothing she enjoyed. At her last masters house she tried to avoid it at any cause. But when she had to get rid of it she was always afraid of getting caught.
As silent as possible Brittany tried to get up and tiptoed into the adjoining bathroom. It was huge, Brittany has never seen anything like that before. She tried to close the door as quite as she could and turned herself to the mirror. She grabbed her cock and imagined what Santana told her last night.
"Sex between you and me can be many different things. I wouldn´t mind you dominating me at some point, but you can never forget who is the boss. I don´t mind sucking your cock or even you fucking my mouth. This is something I am actually looking forward to. A woman with a penis is something I wished for. I won´t need the strap-on anymore, only if I want to fuck you, which believe me is going to happen. Brittany, as long as we are in this bedroom I won´t refer to you as ´slave´ but by your real name. We are to some extent equals, therefore you won´t call me mistress but Santana. I can´t wait to play with you. Can you imagine me bouncing down on your cock? This is something I really enjoy. But you know what I really like? I´d love you to smack my ass while you fuck me. I hope you will tell me some things too. Things you enjoy, but that will come in time. You don´t seem to know a lot about it. But believe me Brittany, we will explore everything together."
All of these thoughts, fucking Santana raw and most of all actually enjoying intercourse was pushing her fast to the edge.
Santana was woken up by a muffled grunt. She looked through her hooded eyes around the room to make out the origin of the noise. While she did that she saw the time it was only shortly after seven am.
She got up and followed the noise which seemed to come out of the bathroom. When she opened the door she saw Brittany supporting herself on the sink while jacking off. Santana´s eyes widened "Brittany!" she exclaimed "what are you doing?"
The blonde slave instantly let go of her cock and turned around to face Santana "I´m sorry mistress. I just could not contain my morning arousal and-" she was cut off by the brunette falling to her knees and wrapping her mouth around her cock "oh" was all the blond could say before settling her hands in the hair of her mistress.
Santana felt herself becoming wetter by the minute. She liked the submissive position she held at the moment and began bopping her head and moaned against Brittany´s cock which made her fuck her mistress´ face. The blonde´s movements became irregular and uncoordinated. She ignored the sound of Santana´s gagging and fuck her until her balls felt to tight "I have to come, I´m so close" Santana let go off her cock and began licking her balls "come all over my face Brittany" she said in a husky voice.
Brittany didn´t take long, the way Santana sucked on her balls and jerked at the base of her cock gave the blonde the release she was waiting since the first time she had sex. Her cum was spurting all over Santana´s face and Brittany held onto her cock and drew it all over to spread it some more.
"Hmmmm" was her mistress´ first response "now lick me clean" it sounded harsh, but Brittany could not imagine anything more sexy than licking the Latina, soft pearls of sweat were visible on her neck and shoulders, that was the point where Brittany wanted to start. She and Santana switched places and Brittany began licking at the collar of Santana´s shirt and moved upward to her cum-covered face.
While licking her clean the Latina let out some moans and Brittany could feel herself getting hard again. Her penis poked into Santana´s stomach but the Latina ignored it for now, she enjoyed it way too much that she felt Brittany´s breath on her face.
"You are doing so good. If you continue this good I might fuck you in the shower" Santana whispered when Brittany´s ear was close to her mouth. "Yes, mistress... please" Brittany wasn´t aware of breaking the rules, she was too wrapped up in the situation of cleaning her cum off Santana´s face.
Santana pushed Brittany off of her "what did I tell you about the different terms while fucking? Brittany, you are about to get punished. Get out of my sight!" Santana was furious, she couldn´t understand why Brittany was too oblivious to follow the simplest rule she set up for them copulating.
The look on Brittany´s face showed Santana that the blonde was about to speak up "don´t you dare to speak now, slave. Leave! Call Kurt to give you some clothes, I will clean myself. You will have breakfast with the other slaves today and not show yourself to me until I call you! Are we clear?" her voice was threatening. Brittany knew she was expecting punishment, but didn´t want to push anything. She simply nodded and left the bathroom.
Santana was left alone, half her face still covered in Brittany´s cum. She pushed the shower curtain aside and turned on the hot water. When it felt about right she stepped in and cleaned herself off Brittany –for now at least- while the hot water hit her face and the cum drippled down on her body Santana felt the arousal between her legs become more evident.
She dropped her left hand down and began rubbing her clit. It only took her a few minutes to fall over the edge and let out a shaky breath, whispering Brittany´s name.
An hour passed and Brittany helped Kurt cleaning the kitchen. When the boy heard Santana coming down the stairs he quickly turned around "Good morning mistress. Are you hungry for breakfast?" Santana shook her head, looking down at the pile of mail "get me a coffee to go, Kurt. And also can you show Brittany around the house and tell her the things she needs to know. I will be out until tonight" she turned to Brittany and her voice became cold "and you slave will be in my room by 8pm sharp. Do you understand?"
Brittany looked down and nodded "yes mistress", the Latina took the coffee out of Kurt´s hand and left without another word.
When the slaves heard the engine start Kurt turned to Brittany "I won´t ask what happened, but I know she has a solid reason to be a bitch towards you. Come on let´s look around" Brittany followed him. After he showed her the downstairs he opened the door that lead into the basement.
"Now to the bedrooms of the other slaves. You haven´t met them yet. But we normally are three, well four now with you. Mike and Tina will be here by next week" he told her and showed her around. The rooms were simple but each of them had a comfortable looking bed and small dresser and desk. "Brittany, come on I´ll show you the best thing. This" he opened a big door which lead to a room filled with couches a TV and some games "is our recreational area. The mistress gives us some leisure and that´s where we spend it. You are allowed to come here too."
She didn´t pay too much attention. All the time she wanted to ask him what to expect from the punishment, but how was he to know? Santana seemed to treat him perfectly fine and he probably didn´t do what she did with her. So how could he measure the punishment? The blonde decided to keep to herself and wait until tonight. She knew when the punishment would happen, it just felt like torture. Brittany couldn´t wait until tonight.
The day passes at a moderate pace. Brittany didn´t spend all the time with Kurt, she took some time to herself and explored the garden and ended her personal tour in the huge library. She made sure to ask Santana if she liked books. Brittany could read, but she hasn´t since she was thirteen. Maybe she had to relearn it. The big clock above the door showed her that it was time. She hasn´t heard or seen Santana coming home, maybe she is already waiting for her.
Brittany made her way up to the master bedroom. At first she wanted to sit on the bed but she didn´t dare to at second thought. The blonde positioned herself at the foot of the bed, she stood there what felt like an eternity. Then the door opened.
