Chapter 4: Chapter 4
Brittany knew it was now or never. She saw her mistress entering with a smile on her face, it confused her. But as soon as she saw Brittany her glance changed from happy to displeased. ´There it was´ she thought. Brittany knew she disappointed her just like her previous masters and was facing a severe punishment. She was scarred of it and knew it wouldn´t be pleasant at all. But she was a slave, it was here job to receive punishment and she was supposed to enjoy it.
"Get off the bed and undress yourself" she spat out. Brittany did just that. She almost jumped off the bed and did what she was told. Santana didn´t look at her, instead she put her phone and wallet on the dresser and then walked to sit on her bed.
She didn´t want to look at Brittany at first. But she knew how good she looked and her eyes moved to the blonde´s body and began do devour her with her yes. Santana noticed that Brittany was too shy to look at her, she knew her submissive role well enough. And that was good. Santana spent all day trying to find a way to hide her mercy towards the blonde. Something inside her didn´t want to punish the blonde even though she broke the rules.
"Puck, I made it clear to her to not call me mistress inside the bedroom. And what does she do? She fucking calls me her mistress even though I just was on my knees in front of her! She has got to be stupid as hell for forgetting something that fucking simple!" Santana was furious, there was nothing else she could think of than calling Puck to talk to him about it.
"San, please slow down for a second. I´m still working on the fact that she has a dick. That´s something one doesn´t see every day. Do you have a picture of her naked?" He was absolutely serious, Santana was beyond pissed "seriously? Are you fucking with me right now Puckerman? She has a dick, yes, and if you really wanna know it´s bigger than yours even flaccid. So now calm you tits and tell me how to handle the situation of her disobeying me."
Puck looked at her not sure what to respond at first. The Latina threw a lot of information at him within just sixty seconds. He let out a relieved a breath when Quinn entered with a very short maid-costume to bring them something to drink. But he saw Santana´s displeasure "Puck! What the fuck is she? Your servant or personal slave? Make up your fucking mind! You can´t have her serve you fucking coffee at one point and then fuck you" she turned to the blonde "are you sleeping with him?" her voice was a lot gentler than the one which was directed towards her master. "No, we haven´t slept with each other but-"
"Shut up slave" Puck yelled at her "you have no right talking to her" he got up from his chair and slapped her hard, she dropped the tray and fell to the ground next to it. Puck then turned to Santana "Lopez, I´m telling you this once and only once, get your nose out of my business. Whenever you want something from me we are fine to talk about it, but you have no business with my slaves!" He was mad, Santana however knew him, there was no way he would dare to hurt her. Puck also knew that even if Santana obeyed the code of slaves and masters she was one of the few persons to not fuck around with.
When she got up from her chair, not in a hurry, she walked over to the blonde slave and saw her name tag "Quinn, come on get up" she said to her and then facing Puck again "I bought her and Brittany together, so they are both in my name. I´ll take her to my house and see what I´ll do with her. With you there is obviously no way to use her" she gently lifted the blonde with hazel eyes into a bridal style and walked towards the front door. When she placed the slave in her car, Puck stood silent in the door of his house, she looked at him and said "I´ll call the agency on you. There is no way you will ever be able to acquire a slave. Puck, you are a great piece of shit. Never call me again."
With that she got into the car a crying Quinn next to her "you´ll be fine. I´ll take care of you for now. I´m glad Puck didn´t touch you" a gentle smile was on her lips "and the first thing we are going to do it getting you out of this ridiculous outfit, ok?" Quinn nodded and was glad that Santana showed up her master´s place today, since tonight was the night. Puck wanted to ´give it to her anyway he wanted it´. Santana probably saved her life.
"Did I say to leave your underwear on?" Santana snapped at her. Brittany quickly ridded herself of that too. "Now come over here and lie across my lap, you are going to be spanked" the Latina again spat at her. Brittany was walking in as fast as she could without running, she placed her body across the Latina to give her everything.
The Latina licked her lips when she saw the ass that was looking up at her, it looked so good she was about to start kissing it. But then she remembered that she wanted to punish Brittany for her actions not reward her. She lifted her hand and the blonde felt a hard smack on her right cheek. She felt the pain but it was a pleasure coming from the Latina. Her mistress was not punishing her with the slaps, she was rewarding her. It smacked again and Brittany let out a gasp.
"I don´t want you to enjoy it slave" Santana said "you are supposed to be punished. Do you like that?" she hit her three times in a row, hard. Brittany wanted to answer but Santana hit her again and again. "Yes" what was she to say? Mistress or Santana? "Yes, I like it" she breathed hard "I enjoy this" Brittany felt herself semi-hard. And if she did Santana must have noticed too.
The Latina stood up and Brittany fell to the floor, she crashed hard and yelped when her body hit the floor. She did not dare to look at her mistress.
"Get up" Santana spat "I don´t think this punishment is worth anything, I think I have to hurt you in a different way." She waited for Brittany to stand in front how her and saw her dick.
"Take your dick in your hand" Brittany did as she was told "stroke yourself. But don´t you dare to come" Santana threatened her. The slave gulped hard and began stroking her cock. It didn´t take more than a few strokes for her to become hard. The view she had of the Latina was enough. But it became instantly harder to contain herself when she saw Santana taking her clothes off.
She slowly unbuttoned her blouse and it glided from her shoulders onto the ground. The red lacy bra hugged her boobs perfectly, they seemed to fall out at any moment. The Latina slowly let her hands wander down to her skirt and open the zipper, Brittany knew what was about to happen She began stroking herself faster. Santana however was unimpressed, or at least pretended to be. She let her skirt fall down to the floor and was completely exposed up to her underwear.
It became harder and harder for Brittany not to jump Santana, but there were boundaries she never dared to cross until she was told. The blonde however wanted to break every rule there was and fuck Santana senseless. She was so sexy and Brittany knew that was teasing her. This was her punishment, the Latina knew what her body was able to do and she used it well. Brittany was feeling her orgasm approach but Santana was just about to settle herself on the bed.
Santana liked to see Brittany close to edge, her face a scrunching just like last night, she was close. It was time "you know what you did wrong?" she asked the blonde while touching herself.
"Yes" Brittany moaned more than actually saying it. "Yes what?" Santana questioned, she knew that Brittany didn´t know what to call her right now, but she deserved it.
"Yes, Santana" she said slowing down her strokes and squeezing the base of her cock to prolong the approach of her orgasm. Santana smirked, she seemed satisfied with her answer "I never want to hear you call me mistress in this room. Do you understand me? I want some order in this house. And everywhere beside this room and its bathroom you are calling me mistress. Are we clear?" Her voice was firm and Brittany knew that there was no way she would get away with a mistake like that again "Yes, Santana. I understand" she tried to speak as loud as possible, but with her orgasm approaching there wasn´t much of a chance for her.
"Good" Santana said in a gentle voice "now, stop that and come over here. I want to have some fun." Brittany was obedient and let go of her pulsating hard cock and walked over to Santana. The Latina instantly pushed her onto the bed and began sucking her off again. Brittany couldn´t help herself and placed her hands on Santana´s head and began fucking her mouth furiously. "Yeah, keep going" she groaned when she felt Santana gagging on her cock, but it didn´t stop her. Santana moaned against her cock and twirled her tongue on its tip when Brittany pulled it out, there was no way stopping her. It didn´t take long for Brittany to come and fill Santana´s mouth with her cum. It was so much, some of it trailed down on the Latina´s chin. Brittany knew what to do, she gently pushed Santana on her back on was about to start licking her clean, "no" the Latina interrupted "eat me out. I wanna taste us together" she breathed heavily. Brittany did as she was told and made her way down to Santana´s core.
She hasn´t noticed that Santana was fingering herself while sucking her off. Brittany moved the thong aside and dove right into her mistress´ core. She tasted so sweet but tangy. It felt so good. Her tongue played with Santana´s clit and when the Latina grabbed her hair and began riding her face Brittany felt herself getting hard again. This was a vicious circle. "Fuck me with your tongue Britt" the Latina almost begged.
Brittany plunged her tongue in and out of Santana and it felt good, one of her own hands made its way down to her cock and began stroking herself for some release. She knew she just came but Santana made it unbelievably hard for her to stay flaccid. Just like her pace heightened on her cock her tongue equally fucked Santana faster. "Yes... yes... ye...ah Britt" Santana tried to articulate herself but it was hopeless. Brittany fucked her too well. She felt the knot in her stomach tighten and when she finally came she noticed that it was more than usual, she was wetter than before. Brittany was screaming "fuck" and felt like drowning for a second but it made her fall over the edge too and release herself on the bedsheet.
"Fuck" Santana said after she had calmed down. She knew what happened, she squirted. It felt wonderful, she wasn´t aware that she could do that "kiss me now" she ordered Brittany with a shallow breath and their lips crashed together tasting each other.
