Chapter 6: Chapter 6


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The Lopez family was known to be strict. There was no way of bending the rules in any way. They followed the code strictly. Especially Santana´s parents were prudent to follow the code. Santana and her stepsister were a little easier on the rules. In Santana´s case this meant that she wasn´t too strict about being called mistress around the house. It was more a disguise she wore outside the house to fit the standards which were expected of her.

To society Santana was just a strict as her parents, there were no mistakes allowed and punishment was acted out on a regular basis. However, it often took a lot for Santana to punish one of her slaves. It must have been a severe breaking of rules for her to pursue punishment.

But tonight, she knew that she had to put on her mask again "Brittany" she said while getting dressed "you will have to call me mistress tonight and act humble and to some extent scared of me, ok? Do you understand? My parents are strict and they treat slaves like slaves" the blonde did not move her eyes from the Latina while she talked she wanted to make sure to understand every word.

"Ok" she said and pulled on a blouse "but can you tell me what this means exactly? At my old masters this meant completely no talking or looking him into the eyes" she felt stupid asking Santana was she had to do. The blonde focused her view onto the floor.

Santana walked over to her and gently put her hand under her chin to be able to look into her eyes "I only want you to talk when you are spoken to. Refer to me as mistress, ma´am and sir are my parents and my stepsister, ok?" Brittany nodded "ok" she whispered and Santana planted a kiss on her lips. The blonde loved Santana´s lips on her, they tasted like cherry, no vanilla, no chocolate. She wasn´t sure, they tasted like everything she loved so much.

"Let´s get downstairs and meet the dragons" Santana joked but Brittany´s eyes widened. Santana took her hand and pulled her downstairs. She heard only her stepsister talking to Kurt in the kitchen "...and then I told them that nobody could do Barbra like I do" Santana wanted to turn around an hide in her bedroom closet "so my dad went to the producer and one day later I got the call. He convinced them that there is no one better than me" she smiled and Kurt nodded frantically. Santana just scoffed "Rachel" her stepsister turned around "you know he probably forced them to call you by threatening them" Santana emerged closer to the kitchen counter and sat next to Quinn while Brittany followed close behind.

"Well, hello you little sex monster" Rachel said with a smirk "I would hug you but I don´t think you took a shower, so no. But tell me" she gestured towards Brittany and then Quinn "who are your new blondes. I really like Quinn, she is one pretty lady" Quinn blushed after the compliment. Kurt took out some more bottles of water and placed them in front of Santana and Brittany, the blonde said ´thanks´ and opened it right away. Being Santana´s personal slave took a lot out of her. Since she actually had to do something to, instead of just lying there being fucked, made her realize that her stamina was a little low. ´Something to work on´ she thought.

"Rachel, this is Brittany. You know by now that she is my personal slave. Quinn however" she gestured to the girl on her right "was Puck´s slave. But since I paid for her and Puck is a fucking bastard and wanted to use her against the code, I took her in with me and I´ll have a contract drawn up tomorrow and then see what I am going to do with her" Santana elaborated, her interest in law was helpful because she knew how to make a point or sometimes just talk shit.

Rachel walked next to Quinn and stroked her shoulder "I´ll take her if you don´t want to" her hand went lower onto Quinn´s butt "she is really pretty". Santana felt her anger rising "Rachel, fuck. Stop it. She is not yours, buy your own slave. And I don´t think the Quinn likes what you are doing."

"Ok, ok. I´ll stop" Rachel raised both of her hands into the air. Santana nodded and went back to her water. Brittany just sat there silently and watched what was happening. The blonde couldn´t make out if they sisters were actually fighting or just messing around. The Latina´s short fuse was not easy to make out. But Brittany was pulled away from her thoughts when Santana spoke up "ok, so my parents will be here soon. Kurt you know the drill" the boy nodded while stirring something "Brittany also kinda does, that leaves you Quinn. In front of my parents there is going to be no back talking, you will simple address me as mistress, understood?"

The smaller blonde understood and not two seconds later the doorbell rang "Quinn, open the door and act like a maid today. Your contract will be drawn up tomorrow, I promise" she walked towards the door and Santana heard a faint "good evening ma´am and sir" she stepped aside and held her arms out for the Lopez´s to give her their coats.

"Mami! Papi!" Santana exclaimed "welcome, dinner will be ready in a few minutes. Would you like something to drink?" Her father a tall built man asked for a whiskey and Santana gestured Quinn to get it.

The evening progressed and Santana was getting tired of hearing Rachel talk about her show on Broadway. Brittany tried to follow the conversation while sitting next to Santana. She knew at some point her relationship will be addressed. The blonde hoped that her mistress would take over then and answer all the questions for them, since she didn´t know how to speak to parents.

When Mrs. Lopez took a deep breath "Santana, what do you think about the paragraphs added to the code? I think it is a fine idea to loosen up the strict interaction. I-"

"Maribel" Mr. Lopez hissed "we both know that some rules of the code are more than outdated, but there has got be a stop to this" he took a large sip of his whiskey.

"Antonio, you and your old-fashioned way of thinking. This is a new world, embrace it" his wife said. Santana was a little bit in shock just like Rachel by they looks they exchanged with each other. Their mother used to have the same on this topic. Santana tried to collect her thoughts "tell me mami, what is it? I haven´t heard anything, since I was busy acquiring my new slave" she pointed at Brittany.

"Well mija, the contract between a master and their slave can be voided if they decided to marry. I haven´t heard of any marriages yet, but still there was a big ´hoorah´ about this. What do you think?" the older Latina looked over the rim of her wine glass and waited for her daughter to answer.

"This is something I didn´t expect" she really didn´t expect that. Santana never thought about anything like that. She thought that one day she would find someone and won´t be in need of a personal slave anymore, but right now she had Brittany. And she couldn´t wait to go all the way with her. She felt her arousal become more evident in her panties while thinking about the blonde´s penis and how good it felt sucking her off. She began squirming in her seat and then noticed her mother and Brittany staring at her. "I think it is nice that some rules are loosened. When I think about some masters and how they treat their salves I wanna hurl. I took Quinn "she gestured towards the girl standing next to the bar "from Puckerman, because he wanted to use her for anything and nothing."

"I never understood why you hung out with him in the first place Santana" her mother shook her head "he is an idiot." She then looked over to Brittany "so tell me about her. Why did you get rid of your last one?"

Santana knew exactly what her mother was up to. Like mother like daughter was Santana a picky woman, there was nothing that she had ever called perfect. The constant change of sexual partners was not something her mother was not supportive of. She always asked her about testing her slave regularly and was more than happy about her having a female, at least she couldn´t get pregnant.

"Mami, I was tired of her. I needed something new. Why should I have a slave to cater to my every need if I can´t stand her" she asked while sliding her hand onto Brittany´s thigh. The blonde was caught off guard and wanted to gasped but was able to swallow it. The glance Santana gave her was one she has seen before, her mistress wanted her. The Latina´s hand slid up onto her crotch and stroked the blondes cock.

Brittany tried to stay calm and looked for some leverage on the chair. Santana stayed calm and continued the conversation with her mother while opening the blonde´s button and zipper. She roamed her hands over the new underwear she got her. It felt nice and Santana liked the feeling of Brittany getting hard. She gave her a squeeze while looking at her mother "mami, you never question Rachel getting new personal slaves, but me" another squeeze "why?"

Maribel put her fork down "Santana, you know I love you. But you are the older one of the two of you and will have to take over the family name. I would like some steadiness in your life, is that too much to ask?" Santana was palming Brittany´s cock by now. She wanted to slide her hand into the briefs but stopped herself. She thought if she was going down that road now she would be on her knees in two seconds.

Santana let go of Brittany after another five minutes and signaled her to zip herself up. The pressure was almost unbearable for the blonde. She felt her hard on and knew she had to calm down. Soon all of them would stand up, which included her as well. She didn´t want to embarrass and thought about her old master. It helped.

The conversation ended soon and Santana´s parents and her slightly annoying stepsister said their goodbyes. Brittany was relieved when they were alone again. Santana leaned against the closed door and sighed in relieve "Kurt bring on the beer. I really need one now and I guess all of you too" she walked into the kitchen and Brittany followed her. Kurt was already freeing the beers of their bottle caps.

"God, that feels like heaven after a family dinner" she almost yelled out. Kurt laughed at her and clinked his bottle with her. "I always forget how many questions you parents ask during dinners like that. But I honestly enjoyed Rachel telling me about her new show" he said taking a big gulp.

"Kurt" Santana said while gesturing Brittany and Quinn to drink, both following the order "you are probably the only one enjoying this talk. Maybe you should live with her instead of me" she added with a smirk. He liked the idea but in the end he still was her slave and if she decided to give him into another house or even better, setting him free was up to her. Santana was his mistress and he just a simple slave. He would bring it up some other time.

Brittany and Quinn were still not used to the simplicity which apparently ruled in this house "Brittany, Quinn. I should explain all of this to you I guess" she asked "but I´m leaving this to Kurt. All you have to know is that I am a mistress and I will punish but mainly I´m a nice lady" she said laughing "I´ll head to bed. Kurt let Quinn help you clean up and then you are off for tonight" she walked towards the stairs "Brittany" the blonde was pulled out of her thoughts "come on! Or do you want to clean?"

The blonde took her beer and followed Santana upstairs. Once they walked into the bedroom Santana locked the door and gestured for Brittany to sit on the bed. She walked over to her and leaned against the headboard.

"I wanna explain some things to you which seem confusing to you I guess. I just want you to listen, ok" Brittany whispered a ´yes´ and sat across from her mistress Indian style.

"Brittany, I like being a mistress. I love having slaves around to do my cleaning and shit. And even thought I seem a little bit easier on the rules doesn´t mean I will take my role not serious. I am well aware of the way you have been treated before and I don´t want to abuse you that is not my intention. But you have to be aware of the fact that you are still my slave and I will always be your superior" Santana stretched out her hand and Brittany took it and moved closer to Santana, when she sat between her mistress´ legs Santana moved her mouth closer to her ear "now take of you clothes so we can finish what we have started."

"Yes Santana. I would really like that" she placed her bottle on the nightstand and then Santana´s. "How are we going to do this?" she asked unsure "I mean are we acting as equals or do you want to dominate me?"

The Latina felt a growing arousal again and knew that by now her panties were defiantly ruined "I want us to go with the flow, is that ok with you? No dominating tonight. Just plain sweating, grunting, fucking and cumming" she unbuttoned her blouse "you cock seems to like the idea. I can see it already being hard again."

Brittany knew what Santana was talking about, her cock was pulsating against her pants. They were simply too tight for her size of meat, but Santana liked to see it so the blonde did not complain.

Her eyes roamed over Santana´s chest which was only covered with her lacy black bra. Her boobs were almost spilling out of the tight fabric. Brittany grabbed the strap of the bra and let it fall down on her arm and gently kissed the top of Santana´s breast, who arched into her mouth "yes. That´s what I´m talking about. Take of your pants" she breathed out. Brittany complied and unbuttoned and unzipped herself to let her pants dangle around her knees.

Santana reached out to cup her erect cock over the briefs "I love that underwear. I love seeing your dick´s outline. The way you are so ready for me turns me on" she began stroking "the pre cum wetting your briefs is even hotter. I can´t wait fucking you."

The blonde grunted against Santana´s neck where she was placing kissing right now and moving closer to her pulse point. She wanted to suck it and as soon as she did Santana stopped talking and moaned into the almost dark room. Brittany unclasped the Latina´s bra and threw it into the room. She then kissed her way down to undress Santana´s lower half.

Santana didn´t even notice that Brittany was still clothed, the kisses the blonde peppered all over her body and the roaming of her hands sent Santana almost into oblivion. She couldn´t make out how Brittany seemed so experienced, but that was a topic for another night. Right now Santana needed to feel her.

The squirming Latina grabbed her own boobs when Brittany worked her mouth into the trembling mess. Santana almost screamed when Brittany kissed her glistering core. Her tongue worked so well trying to lapping up all the wetness that was seeping out of Santana "oh Britt" she moaned "yes, eat my pussy" and Brittany began sucking her clit and almost ramming two fingers into Santana tight pussy. There was not much resistance, Santana was so wet Brittany could easily slip her fingers into her and moved them first slow and then faster.

Santana´s breathing began to become ragged and Brittany wasn´t any better. Her cock hurt, she was so hard and needed relieve. Her left hand slipped down onto her briefs to stroke herself. She teased herself but didn´t pull it out. When Santana grinded into her face Brittany heightened her pace and Santana was coming closer to the edge "fuck... yeah... yeah... fuck Britt... yes... I´m almost there" she tried to say but most of it were just simple breaths. Brittany tapped that velvety spot once, twice and Santana screamed and liquid gushed into Brittany´s mouth.

After bringing the Latina down from her orgasm, Brittany moved upwards to kiss her. Her chin and mouth were a sticky mess. Santana didn´t care and kissed her all tongue and teeth, tasting herself on Brittany´s tongue was showing her right back into lustfulness. When they pulled away due to the lack of air Santana finally noticed how dressed Brittany was.

"Take all that shit off before I rip it off you" she said in-between breaths. Brittany followed her orders and then hovered naked over a slightly sweaty Santana.

"I´m so ready to fuck you and take you completely" the Latina said grabbing the blonde´s cock and stroking it "you are so big" more strokes "where are the condoms" she looked around. Brittany saw them and tried to steady herself with one hand while grabbing the condoms with the other. The sensation of Santana giving her hand-job almost made her cum. She tried really hard not to fall over the edge. The pre cum was already enough indication that she was more than ready to finally fuck Santana.

The Latina took the pack and opened it. She let go Brittany´s cock who grunted since she liked Santana´s skin in every way on her body. The displeasure wasn´t unnoticed. Santana smirked "don´t worry Brittany. You will be embraced by me within the next few seconds. I´m going to ride you so good. Lie on you back."

Brittany quickly grabbed Santana and turned them both over. The Latina straddled Brittany just beneath the waist and had the blonde´s cock right in front of her. She took the condom and rolled it onto the hard shaft. Brittany bucked into her hand and Santana lifted her hips and aligned her center with the tip of Brittany´s cock.

She felt Brittany´s hands on her hips and placed hers on top. Together they guided the tip in-between the Latina´s folds. Both gasped at the sensation they felt. Brittany was barely inside her but Santana already felt so full. She moved up and down on the tip and the first inch to get used to the girth.

The blonde loved how tight Santana´s entrance was, she could see that the Latina was slowly adjusting to her. Brittany wanted to help her relax more and began to rub her clit with one hand. It seemed to help, because her cock disappeared more and more into the gleaming wetness. When her pussy completely swallowed Brittany´s cock they sat still for a moment.

Santana felt herself adjusting and began moving her hips in the figure eight. Brittany´s cock felt so good inside her. She was so full and her wall seemed too stretched out. Never before she had such a fat cock buried inside her. Not even her strap-on was that big.

She felt Brittany grabbing tightly onto her hips with both hands again. The Latina then grabbed the blonde´s tits and twirled both nipples between her thumb and index finger. Their rhythm sped up and Brittany was slamming Santana onto her. The sound of skin slapping together and Santana´s bouncing tits made Brittany move her hips even faster.

"You are riding me so good with you tight pussy" Brittany rasped out, she switched her focused from Santana´s tits down to their sexes colliding and back again. Santana had her eyes closed and her head thrown back. Every time Brittany´s balls hit her ass made her more aware that this part needed attention "grab my ass... do it... grab-" an extra hard thrust "grab me hard Britt" Santana almost yelled at her.

The blonde moved her hands lower and spread the Latina´s butt cheeks, it made the girl on top moan even louder. Brittany was in complete ecstasy when she slapped the Latina. Santana didn´t seem to mind because she screamed in pleasure and begged her to repeat that action.

After five more slaps and extreme thrusting, Brittany felt Santana´s walls tighten. When the Latina fell over the edge screaming Brittany´s name, she grunted and filled the condom with everything she had.

Santana rolled off her, pulling the condom off and tossing it next to the bed "that was amazing. I can´t wait for round two" she whispered into Brittany´s neck. The blonde didn´t need to be told twice, her cock was still hard.

Her hand wandered to Santana´s core and she began rubbing the Latina´s clit.

"Yes... Britt" she rasped out and they were on again.

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