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Finally, he terminated his ritual and knelt there next to Wendy.
Afterward, Karen screamed at Wendy, " Lay on your back, you bitch!" Wendy looked upward at the tormentor. With fear in her eyes, she obeyed the command. With Wendy’s compliance, the dominatrix squatted down and placed her gorgeous ass directly over Wendy’s face. She then said, " Here bitch, take this!" However, just before Karen was about to shit, Wendy moved over so her face was out of the way. Steamed to the full, Karen yelled to Greg, " Get your ass overhere and hold this wench in place." Her servant responded immediately. He reached over toward Wendy and pushed her head back under Karen’s noble ass. Holding the girl so she can’t move, Greg looked on as his owner took a nice large shit right into the face of his former lover. Further, he gazed on and watched the disgust and humiliation upon Wendy’s expression. After Karen completed her job, she stood up and walked a few paces away from her victim. Mistress stopped in her tracks and got down on all fours. She whistled to Greg and said, " Get over here and lick my ass clean." As a dog, Greg complied and walked over. He too got down on all fours behind the mistress and stuck his face directly into her ass. " Lick", she commanded. Like the slave that he is, Greg licked her asshole clean. While performing his duty, Karen yelled toward Wendy, "Look here bitch, he fucks your ass, but he licks mine clean." Wendy rolled over to her side and glanced in Karen’s direction as the shit fell from her face. She just laid there and looked on as Greg finished up.
Upon completion, the gothic lady got up and slowly walked back to Wendy. When she reached the pitiful sight, Karen unlocked the shackles. Looking down, the dominant one said, " Now get up and get your clothes and get the fuck out of here and never come back. If I ever see you near Greg again, I’ll kill you! is that clear?" Wendy slowly moved up upon her feet. The pain was intense and all consuming; nevertheless, she managed to get to her trembling feet. Naked as she was, she bent down again and picked up her attire and was about to put on at least her panties and pants when Karen grabbed her by the arm and yelled, " I said get the fuck out of here you piece of shit!" The dominant mistress pushed Wendy to the front door and unlocked it. Karen gave Wendy a hard push through the open door way, causing her to lose her balance and fall over out into the hall. Karen glanced down at Wendy and said while leaning against the door post, " Don’t you dare tell this to anyone, or you’re dead." The door slammed shut with a bang, and Wendy laid in the silence of the hall for a few moments until she finally started to dress herself. Luckily, no one else in the building came by. Finally, with blood and shit running down her face, she got up and ventured down the stairs and out into the street. She reached her car, got in, and drove back to the dormitory. Since it was already dark, no one noticed the condition she was in. When the young lady reached campus, she parked her car. However, before she got out, Wendy reached over to the glove compartment and produced a few tissues. Therefore, with this paper, she wiped her face clean as best she could.
Getting her nerves under control, the humiliated girl got out of her car, walked toward the female dormitory, and ascended the stairs, moving strait to her room. As she went to her place, she passed a waste basket into which she threw the tissue. Eventually, the debased on reached her room door; she pushed her hand into her right pocket and removed her keys. Fumbling with the chain for a moment, she produced the correct key and opened the lock.
Next, Wendy opened the door to find that her roommate wasn’t there. This pleased her. She took off all her clothes and threw them in the hamper. Afterward, the girl entered the shower and cleaned herself off. Since there were only two whip marks upon her back, she decided that they’d heal on their own and medical treatment isn’t necessary. In fact, the bleeding stopped, and upon closer inspection in the mirror, the whip lacerations weren’t as deep as she previously thought. Therefore, college girl dried herself off and put on her night clothes. In the end, she curled up in her bed and fell to sleep, still shaking from the day’s experience.
On the other hand, back at Karen’s place, Greg was ordered to clean up the mess. " Clean up all that shit from the floor.", the mistress dictated. In addition, she said, " Make sure you look out in the hall; there might be some blood marks on the floor; I don’t need anyone seeing that and getting me into any kind of trouble." Greg opened the apartment door and looked out. Indeed, he found a few small blood and shit smears upon the floor. As a result, he rushed back inside to the bathroom, placed a towel about his waist, and got himself a wet sponge from the bucket just beneath the sink. He hurried back out into the hall and wiped the mess up off the floor. All looked perfect. He went back into the apartment and closed the door behind him. Next, the slave continued with the cleanup job.
With all complete, Karen took a shower and turned in. He did the same thereafter.
The next day, Wendy got up and prepared herself for the day’s classes. She wasn’t as nervous as the previous night. In fact, she told herself that the best thing to do is forget about Greg and all that just transpired. This she did. When Wendy had everything she needed for her day at school, the young lady got dressed and left her dormitory room. She headed down to the cafeteria and ate some breakfast. With that over, the student went to her first class. Moreover, during the course of the day, she would see Greg on the campus grounds. However, she made no effort to greet him, and he appeared to show the same indifference.
As the days turned to weeks, she finally overcame the last remnants of her longing for Greg. Time went on, and Wendy forgot the whole thing. Eventually, she met another student and began dating him. All in all, Wendy’s life moved forth, and Greg and Karen became only a distant haze in her past.
However, for Greg, the story was quite different. His encounter with the female monster would be his doom, for he was now her slave and completely under her control. As time marched forth, Greg finished college and obtained his engineering degree. Moreover, he found a good job with Ford in the designing of the automobile. Nevertheless, his work would be of no use in the attainment of freedom, for the mistress had his mind shackled. The young man was hopelessly in love with her and nothing could release him from her hold. Essentially, Karen was truly the iceberg of his life; she sank him to the depths of an ocean out from which he’ll never emerge.
Further, the dominatrix took complete control of his being. After he arrived home from work, he had to do everything. Ofcourse, she sat around and did nothing, save order him about. However, she continued to make good money in her modeling career. Also, with his income, she now had twice as much money to play with.
Finally, a few years later, they got married and sealed the structure of their sado-masochist relationship. Indeed, Mistress Karen was the absolute power over slave Greg. Not only did her greatness get what she initially wanted, the lady kept her pet forever as well!
The End
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