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    The other woman screamed out, “Oh God.” and kept repeating that over and over and over again. The other woman panted, moaned, groaned and made some sounds that TT had not heard before.
     
    TT wondered what she sounded like when she came at her Master’s touch. Was she this vocal, this loud, and did she cum for as long as this woman did? TT worked hard to straighten herself up and make her as presentable as possible; after all, He told her exactly what to wear and not to wear.
     
    Then she noticed that there was a dark damp spot on her bright red leather skirt and instantly she knew that would get her into big trouble–Master would know that she came without permission and there was no way she could avoid the punishment–tears, tears of anticipation came to her eyes.
     
    TT heard them start talking again and the woman kept referring to her as “newbie” and as a “slut wanna be.” Master referred to her as TT and “Tiny Tits” and this brought back her humiliation in high school that night in the locker room after cheering the home team to victory in the first football game of the season during her sophomore year. TT could feel her juices starting to run down her legs again–on her new fishnets.
     
    The sound of her Master’s voice brought her back from that night in the locker room into her present situation. He commanded her to close her eyes and to keep them closed until he told her to open them–she did so instantly. He told her to not speak unless He gave her permission and asked if she understood. TT shook her head up and down several times. Her Master thought how much she looked like she was going down on his cock as her head went up and down in a steady rhythm.
     
    The Master explained that the other woman was in the same place as TT is now, a trainee with her first Master, though this was several years ago. He said that this woman was the best that He had ever had and that TT was to show her complete respect and to take a command from her as if it came from his lips. TT did not answer fast enough for her Master, so a riding crop found its way to the top of her left thigh. TT let out a yelp and then quickly added, “Yes Master, Sir, TT will obey her as if she were you Master.”
     
    He added, “Ohh. . . and don’t think it had escaped my attention that you have obviously cum without my permission,” as the riding crop went up under her bright red leather skirt and lifted it up by the part that was wet. The crop stung her clit as He brought it down on her clit and upper lips.
     
    TT held back a scream and stood up again as her knees had buckled. “Your punishment for this breech of your service to me shall come later. Now, the beautiful, and sometimes brutal, “DD” will amuse me by testing you, testing you in new ways. Remember, obey her as you do me, do you understand TT?”
     
    “Yes Master, yes Sir.”
     
    DD started out on TT by taking their Master’s knife and running it up and down her thighs and under TT’s skirt. TT’s breathing stopped as the sharp blade starting cutting the buttons from her silk blouse, one button gone, two buttons gone; now the third button hits the floor and TT gulps a quick breath of air as she feels the point of the knife outlining the curve of her conically - shaped 36C breasts.
     
    TT thought her heart would stop when the point of the blade pressed down on her hard erect nipple, first one and then the other nipple pressed down at the tip of the sharp knife. TT could feel that their Master had come closer; she knew that He was behind the other woman. TT was hoping that He had come closer to make sure that no real “harm” came to her at this woman’s hands. TT could hear Him whisper something to the other woman and she heard the woman let out a huge laugh.
     
    “Take these straps into your teeth and do not let go, do you understand me, you lowly fucking cunt hole,” to this TT nodded her head. TT felt the woman’s hand raise the