The leather had felt cool and cold against Mia’s fingers as she tightened the straps around Daisy’s wrists. Her struggles were pathetic, a mere formality, so caught up in the immediate pleasure, she didn’t understand the risk she was taking.
Her New Toy
by Mia Sumner
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Log in as a supporterMia wondered if Daisy was regretting her girls night out yet. That wild celebration of her friend getting married probably hadn’t ended quite the way she expected. Blindfolded, gagged and bound, every muscle in her body begging for Mia to let her cum.
It had been so easy to separate Daisy, or whatever her name used to be, from her friends. Talking to her, leaning in close to hear what she was saying. And then, Mia’s hand, cool and deliberate, tracing the line of Daisy’s jaw, whispering in her ear how Mia could take care of her. Daisy was easy prey after that. Her eyes, wide and innocent, betraying a hunger she didn’t even understand. Mia could practically taste her naïveté, sweet and intoxicating, an aphrodisiac that compelled Mia to devour her.
Captivated by the allure of an older woman, and lubricated by several drinks, she’d been eager to demonstrate her worldliness. The leather had felt cool and cold against Mia’s fingers as she tightened the straps around Daisy’s wrists. Her struggles were pathetic, a mere formality, so caught up in the immediate pleasure, she didn’t understand the risk she was taking.
Mia’s fingers had ground into her clit then, a brutal, insistent pressure that made the girl gasp. Her moans of protest only sharpened Mia’s appetite, and she brought the girl’s body to the brink of orgasm with ease. It was the first of many that night. The girl’s protests were soon stifled by her own panties as Mia explored the body of her new toy, making her writhe and moan and gasp. She dragged ruin after ruin from the helpless girl until her body was bathed in sweat and her mind broken.
Two weeks later, the transformation was complete. Daisy walked obediently behind Mia, pulled along by her leash, as Mia took her on her daily walk to the park. A group of teenagers snickered as Daisy trotted past, their eyes lingering on her exposed cleavage, obscenely short skirt and the tally marks on her thighs. Daisy hesitated and stumbled for a moment, as though ready to flee, then resumed walking.
“Good girl,” Mia purred looking at the faces of the teenagers, the boys eager, hungry, the girls shocked, disgusted and, perhaps, a little envious.
A sheen of sweat slicked Daisy’s thighs, catching the afternoon light as she trotted, chest thrust out, behind her Mistress. Closer inspection would reveal it was not sweat, but juices trickling from her teased pussy. The low thrum of the vibrator in her cunt, vibrated through Mia’s fingertips as she adjusted the setting, making it spring to life just long enough to bring Daisy back to the edge, causing another round of whimpering and squirming.
“Walk faster, bitch!” Mia snarled and gave the leash a sharp tug, the metal links biting into Daisy’s skin, a silent reminder of who was in control, “you don’t want to keep your friends waiting, do you? How many loads of cum is it so far? I know it’s hard to keep track, that’s why we put the tally on you!”
“Are you wondering who your new friends are, Daisy? Well, that’s the fun bit. Some of them may not even be new. Maybe they’re just going to do what you wouldn’t let them before.” Mia watched Daisy’s face as she said this, a flicker of something akin to fear forming in the girl’s eyes, and a cruel smile played on Mia’s lips.
Today would be the hardest test so far for Daisy. Finding herself not only in front of several of her old friends, including her newly married best friend, but naked and leashed before them.
Daisy’s friends had been shocked of course when Mia first approached them, refusing to believe the ambitious and opinionated young girl could possibly be… Daisy. The photos soon had them convinced. The newly married friend was a revelation, going back through every photo multiple times, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and more.
“Come now. Remember, when the tally gets to 100… You get a chance to cum. Isn’t that exciting?”
The promise of release hung heavy in the air, a reward Mia dangled just out of reach. Daisy wasn’t cumming any time soon and by the time the tally reached 100 her old personality would be gone, and only Daisy would be left. She would be mine completely, then her eyes reflecting only my desires, her mind bent to my will. Then the real fun could begin.
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