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MEMORIES OF LONG TALL MARY Part 11 by Long Tall Mary
It was early Thursday morning when the cell phone rang and I recognized the caller as Cheryl less than 12 hours after I had fitted her chastity belt. She and her boyfriend had a bad fight and she was fearful of living with him any longer not to mention that landlord eviction was imminent. Could she stay with me for a few days until she could find a place to reside in the Syracuse area. It is difficult to deny such a request but I made it clear to her that sexual tribute was expected in addition to performing house maid duties.
Shortly before 9:00AM Cheryl arrived looking haggard and dejected after being up all night and I assisted her in carrying her belongings into the house. After offering her some food and drink I instructed her to remove her clothes and kneel before me as I sat on the living room couch smiling as I noted the chastity belt still intact. Chuckling I told her that she was now being served dessert in the flavor of my pussy and she performed quite vigorously with her tongue for nearly ten minutes. It is always a pleasure to be served in this manner so early in the day.
Once again it was time to utilize my well honed acting ability and assume the role of the caring and compassionate dominatrix that I am viscerally incapable of being. I had Cheryl sit on the couch next to me and as I placed my arm around her she cuddled close to me. We then commiserated over her plight and I did my best to appear emotionally supportive. Despite her drug transgressions she was clearly a financial asset to the business and I simply couldn't afford to loose her services at least at this time.
As I proceeded to deep mouth kissing it was the first time Cheryl was accepting physical intimacy with another female. Such bitches need to be rewarded for such behavior and her reward was the removal of the dreaded chastity belt. It took me but thirty seconds of applying a vibrator into her liberated pussy before she exploded in orgasmic delight.
I then showed her to the guest room where she could obtain some much needed sleep and was instructed that upon awakening she would don a maids uniform and perform a long list of household tasks. It was clear to me that Cheryl would be in servitude to me both physically and emotionally for the immediate future and I prided myself on having broken the spirit of the bitch.
Such was not the case with Felicia Porter who despite previous punishment sessions persisted in her errant ways, the incident at the Carousel Mall with security being the most recent. As she arrived for her Saturday appointment she was attired shabbily in sweatpants and a sweatshirt in place of her customary miniskirt. As she was well aware of my dress code expectations one could only conclude she was a glutton for punishment.
My attire was also different from customary. I wore a pair of leotards with an exposed crouch and a bikini, the exposed crouch served notice to Felicia of what uses I had planned for her mouth. Without prompting she placed her hands together behind her back knowing my ritual of handcuffing in the garage. This accomplished I led her by the arm to the basement where she undressed without protest.
I decided that a lengthy period of solitary reflection would be an appropriate way to commence the session and Felicia was placed in my pillory device standing her arms and head secured inside separate holes. To provide for some erotic agony I inserted dildos into both her sex ports then activated the vaginal vibrator on low speed. I did not use a crotch chain to secure the devices as I normally do but Felicia was well aware of the consequences should either intruder be expelled.
Being a devoted fan of the Syracuse University football team I wasn't about to let Felicia keep me from viewing the Orangemen on television so I left her alone and went upstairs to the living room to watch. Cheryl was still toiling in her maids uniform scrubbing the kitchen floor. As she had been performing her household duties quite diligently I gave her a temporary respite and we cuddled together on the couch just in time for the opening kickoff.
END PART 11
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