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Chapter II Goddess and Mother Goddess -
Alex Meets Jen:
Jen was another young, hot shot, beauty from a different pricy Ivy League University who had gone on for an MBA. Jen was assigned to Alex for an intern assignment at the investment bank at which Alex was a rising star. At that time, Jen was only 23, and seven years Alex's junior.
Alex was immediately attracted to Jen because of her good looks and haughty attitude. She also was smart, funny, self assured, and sexy. There was an instant sexual spark between them; they both knew, somehow, by how they looked at each other, that the other was a lesbian.
The very beginning of their current relationship, started when they had to work late and Jen asked Alex to drive her home which was located in a rather undesirable part of New York City. As the car approached Jen's building, she pointed at a parking garage and told Alex to park her car in it until morning.
The brusqueness of the comment took Alex by surprise and she questioned the “morning” reference. Jen, still brusque, said, “Yes, I said ‘morning’ because after I fuck you, you will be in no condition to go home until then.”
Despite the fact that Jen was still only a graduate student and was talking to a women seven years her senior and her boss, Alex was virtually paralyzed. Yet she heard herself say, “okay.”
Jen held her hand as they left the car and went up to the apartment. When they were inside, she slammed Alex up against the wall and kissed her deeply. Then with one hand, she reached up Alex's blouse to maul her tits, while the other went up her skirt to her already wet and needy cunt.
Jen stripped all of Alex's clothes off and explored her body eagerly. After caressing her clit, Alex came quickly. “I knew you were a hot little number, now go, and wait on my bed, I’ll be there in a few minutes,” she said.
When she returned in a sexy chemise, she straddled Alex's face and said huskily, “Make me cum Alex!” And, she did - four times in a row.
“Now, since you were so good, I’m going to fuck you,” she said as she reached under the bed to retrieve a big, strap-on, dildo.
Alex was amazed at what was happening, unable to think of what to say next. She was so energized and yet so passive. Jen continued, “On your hands and knees, like a good puppy, darling.”
Alex meekly complied.
Jen took the chemise off over her head and put it around Alex’s neck effectively putting her on a leash while she entered Alex from behind. After six hard cums, and while being choked, Alex collapsed. When Alex started to talk in an excited way, Jen quieted her down telling her to hold her thoughts as they could talk in the morning. Alex slept fitfully that night against Jen’s shoulder.
In the early morning light the following day they talked. Jen explained that she was a highly sexed, and a full-fledged, practicing, sadist. She had two previous, but short-lived, relationships which had not panned out - the other girls would not give her what she wanted of them. But, that now she wanted Alex to take time to see if she was interested in being her submissive. They both skipped work and went to the estate.
It didn’t take long for Jen to use Alex’s religious upbringing for her own purposes, and at the same time undercut and emasculate it. She was adamant that Alex call her “Goddess.”
In a highly symbolic gesture, Alex was made to crawl naked toward Jen, who was seated in an imposing chair in the large living room of the estate. She was told to kneel with her feet to the rear, hands clasped in a prayerful pose, and offer an entreaty of her devotion to, and loyalty toward, Jen as her “Goddess.” She was, from that point forward, also to refer to Jen’s Mother as “Mother Goddess.”
Then, after Alex had offered her a sufficiently sycophantic and obsequious prayer, Jen offered Alex the ring on her right hand to kiss as a sign of her fidelity, humility, and admiration.
Five weeks after they had met, Jen “whored” Alex out - meaning, literally sex for money - to some of her select male friends and Alex was never free again. After 13 weeks of their relationship, Jen whipped Alex hard, all over her body, and left her craving for more.
Jen showed Alex a contract essentially giving Jen complete ownership of the more senior girl. Alex could declare, in times of cool, self reflection and analysis, that after she signed the contract, she was Jen's property, her toilet, her pain slut, her toy, her pet, her servant and her decoration; not a human, but a dog, an insect, a piece of meat, not worthy of her new Owner.
With those words racing through her head, her heart would pound and her cunt would become soaking wet. She seemed always to be waiting to be degraded, used, and abused.
Truth be told, Alex never really felt as though she belonged to anyone until Jen made her hers.
Alex Meets Jen's Mother:
Jen arranged for Alex to meet her Mother, who lived across the country, so Jen could present her for her Mother’s inspection. Failure to pass that inspection would mean that Jen would drop Alex like a hot rock.
Jen herself was nervous because she was concerned that Alex would be found “unacceptable” in her Mother’s estimation. Such a judgment would have the effect of voiding the contract signed earlier.
Alex had been firmly commanded to refer to Jen’s Mom as “Mother Goddess.” This woman was an experienced sadist and kept a male slave for her enjoyment. Jen warned Alex that her Mother was merciless, cruel, demanding, and strict with the likes of her.
The travelers met “Mother Goddess” at the airport. Her Mom hugged Jen and seemed friendly enough, but Alex had been warned not to speak unless spoken to, so she lagged behind as they walked the concourse to baggage claim.
Eventually, “Mother Goddess” turned and shouted, “Get the bags, and wait for us at the curb, girl.” She then turned to Jen and led her off to get some coffee. Alex retrieved the baggage and waited at the curb for over half an hour until a black Chevy Suburban, with heavily tinted windows, pulled up.
The rear passenger side door opened and Jen stepped out, and said, “Back here, pet.” Jen opened the rear door of the Suburban and Alex stowed all the bags. Jen got back in the vehicle and beckoned Alex to follow. The driver was a youthful fellow about Jen's age. Jen and her Mother were in the third row of seats. The middle row of seats had been removed leaving an open area with a flat floor.
Mother Goddess bellowed, “Inside girl, clothes off, and kneel facing me.”
Alex was mortified and humiliated, nonetheless, she stripped and knelt as ordered. Without further comment, she offered herself to Mother Goddess fully - knees spread, arched back, tits out, hands clasped in the small of her back. The van lurched forward out of the airport and Alex struggled to keep her balance.
Mother Goddess brutally stuck her rough shoes into Alex ’s cunt and began to talk about her with her daughter as though she wasn’t there.
“She’s no raving beauty, but she’s hot,” she said. “I like the way her tits stand out. Nice nipples too, and her cunt juices up real well. Nice flat belly. She takes orders well too. I like that in a whore. Is she always this obedient?” She asked.
Mother and daughter continued to discuss Alex while her face burned in embarrassment. She was ordered to clean the bottoms of their shoes with her tongue as they made small talk about various family members.
Suddenly, Mother Goddess pulled Alex by the hair. “We’re almost there, bitch,” she said. “You will crawl like a dog at our heels. When you enter my home, you will crawl backwards licking the floor so that you clean your filth from my floor. I’m going to string you up like a piece of meat and listen to you scream.
“My daughter says you are very pretty when you are tortured, and I want to see if that’s true for myself. Then you will service me and I will decide if you may stay the weekend or whether we toss you out.”
Mother Goddess slapped Alex in the face repeatedly until she cried. Then she said, “Head down on the floor bitch.” Alex stayed in position until the van had stopped. They had finally arrived.
As Alex crawled backwards out of the van, up the walk way to the townhouse, and into the building, both women taunted Alex for how slow she was moving and for how clumsy she was. Eventually, they arrived in the “playroom-dungeon” at the rear of the townhouse.
They hoisted Alex up by her wrists with her arms pulled up painfully behind her. It was of some help that Alex was very limber as she was forced to stand straight with her feet spread wide. Ankle cuffs were added and clipped to rings in the floor. A ring gag was inserted. She was raised up until her toes were just touching the floor. Her calf muscles burned like hell right from the start.
Then Mother Goddess went to work on Alex's body.
At first she used her bare hands to slap, punch and spank her. She pinched and twisted her nipples and clit until Alex was screaming at full volume. Mother Goddess punched her repeatedly in the belly and cunt until she was gasping for air.
Whips were retrieved from the well stocked torture room. Mother Goddess whipped Alex all over; several dozen strokes each, with a quirt and a dog whip, and finally, six powerful snaps with a bull whip.
Alex fell into a haze - subspace perhaps. In turmoil, she sobbed uncontrollably - gone mentally. The older sadist took a short break but, returned to cane Alex on her ass, tits, and thighs. Alex was a drooling, shivering, screaming mess of feverish flesh when she was released and left to writhe in pain, alone, and sobbing on the concrete floor.
A short time later, Alex was secured to a cold metal table with her legs tied back over her head and spread wide. Mother Goddess then reamed out her asshole with a very thick and painful strap-on dildo while again mauling her tits with her rough fingers.
Mother Goddess then straddled her face and had Alex lick her to six orgasms while she tortured Alex's cunt with her fingernails. With a final decisive act of contempt and condescension, Mother Goddess pissed down her throat.
Alex was released and placed in cold water in an old bathtub in the corner of the dungeon and given two bottles of cold water. She soaked and drifted in and out of a foggy sleep while Jen and her Mom left the room. When they returned, Mother Goddess announced, imperiously, that she was “acceptable.”
Jen handed Alex a small black box.
Inside the box were two rings. Jen calmly explained to Alex that her nipples were to be pierced by her Mother, and that she would wear the rings as long as their ownership agreement stood. Alex panicked. Jen calmed her down but made her beg Mother Goddess to insert them. The rings were installed without anesthesia. Alex howled at the top of her lungs in pain in the voice of the damned.
Alex was then carried, naked, bruised and bleeding, into a comfortable bed by John, the driver of the van. She slept for 17 hours straight.
She was used as a common fuck-toy by Mother Goddess for the rest of the weekend, but not tortured further.
Being treated as a common whore, personal toilet, and pain slut by the Mother of the woman to whom she now belonged was the height of humiliation and suffering for Alex up to that point.
The introduction to Mother Goddess had been made, and Alex had been accepted. A painful victory, of sorts, for both Alex and Jen.
Healing creams were placed on Alex's wounds for the return flight, but, as usual, no analgesic or other pain reducing medication was offered. She returned to the estate. On the long trip back across country she was in unrelenting agony.
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