Sadako and Remy

Remy:       "Dear Mistress Myst." Remy would type in her phone. She'd be applying for a dom session.. in the middle of statistics class. "My name is Remy, I'm 22 and I study at the local college in town. As much as there are horny college students running around, I've never been able to find someone.. freaky enough for me." She tried to give a bit of info on her experience without getting into too much 'blahblahblah' "I was in a good D/s relationship back home, so I have some experience, but I'm craving more. I hope to be accepted for a session."


Sadako: It was just a little bit before lunch and Sadako was busy pushing a cart full of old textbooks on astrophysics back to it's appropriate section when her phone went off. Fishing it out of her pocket, she straightened up to find an email waiting for her. Curious to get one so early, and it was on her private business account no less. Intrigued, she popped it open and began to read. "Oh my... this should be good..." she whispered to herself. Typing out reply quickly, she glanced around and tried to make sure her growing excitement didn't get too out of hand. "Dear Remy. Thank you for your interest in my services as a Domme. I can understand your plight as I had quite the same experience whenever I went to college. Plenty of self proclaimed freaks, but they never lived up to the hype. I do charge a fee for my services, which I'm sure you know as you've been to my site. If you wish to book a time, I am available tonight all night. My sessions are in four hour blocks, non-refundable deposit, and payment expected up front. Should you find yourself unsatisfied, the payment will be returned, but not the deposit. I still need to be able to afford to live after all. I look forward to hearing from you, if you wish to go down this route. Sincerely, Mistress Myst."


Remy: Remy got excited, in many ways, when she got an email back before her class even finished. "Hello again, I read about the payment, that's more than fair and shouldn't be a problem. Do you need anything from me before tonight? Do I need to do anything or bring anything?" Remy didn't realize the class was dismissed and was one of the only people left sitting in the class room. She'd stand up and bounce out into the halls, happy and eager to have a little fun later.


Sadako: She hadn't let her phone out of her sight, waiting patiently for the response to come back through. She knew it would be quick. She always knew. Grinning to herself, Sadako started to ponder over which one of the students at her school could be so naughty... she would have to check through the personal records to see what she could find out about little miss Remy. "I will need a small list of your limits, and things that you enjoy so that I can better tailor your session to you. I aim to please, as well as dominate my dear. You also need to bring some form of photo identification so that I can ensure that you are of age. Can't be too careful these days. Also, pick up a bottle of your favorite wine or spirit, as we will have a drink before we start our session. Other than that, I can't wait to host you tonight. Take care. PS. Do not touch yourself at all today, I need you fresh and needy for when you arrive. Sincerely, Mistress Myst."


Remy: Remy pulled herself into the nearest bathroom to respond. She wouldn't send all the details of her limits and such. But she'd hit the most important ones. "Yes Mistress. My limits are gore, scat, bodily fluids other than cum, beastiality (other than horses..) and that's about it.." She'd break a line and continue "I'm into being a slut, and being treated like one. Like my holes are the only thing I'm good for. I do plenty of butt stuff, I love cock, but not men." She'd be typing away, eager to have the fun she just set up. "I'm a pain slut. I like breeding talk and incest role-play. There's.. probably more? See you tonight."


Sadako: She hadn't expected such a delightful list of things that the girl would enjoy. The standard limits were there and that was fine, Sadako detested them herself, but to find out just what the girl enjoyed... she couldn't help herself from growing quite hard indeed. Licking her lips, she looked down and saw that her skirt had tented quite noticeably, and she had to shift it around a bit so that the head of her throbbing loins was tucked into the waist of her skirt. It felt wonderful and the heat flushed into her cheeks already. "Dear Remy, how wonderfully perverse! You and I are going to have quite the good time tonight I can already feel it. Be at this address no later than 7PM. I eagerly await your arrival. Dress how you think a painslut should dress to please her Mistress. I'm keen on seeing how your imagination works. See you tonight. xoxo Mistress Myst."


Remy:Remy was a bit too turned on to think. She didn't have too much in the kinky dress department. She had some party outfits that were plenty slutty.. but Remy wanted to really woo the woman. "Mistress, do you like little girls?" That was the only thing she sent.. probably not the best if she weren't so damn horny.


Sadako: The email that came through to her was short and sweet... and it had Sadako achingly hard at that point. Looking around, she found a nondescript corner of the library, making sure to angle the picture she was about to send so that none of her clothing save for a peek at her stockings and satin purple thong could be seen, and made sure to keep the carpet and books out of the shot as well. Couldn't have Remy finding out she was the librarian so soon after their little perverse exchanges. She tugged her thong to the side, the smooth and aching length of her cock sticking out proudly before her, pointing up at a slight angle, a pair of smooth and weighty cum-kegs dangling beneath. She took a picture and captioned it. "Does this answer your question?"


Remy: Remy practically moaned aloud in the bathroom. Thank god no one else was there. She'd yearn to touch herself. Looking and staring at that photo got her so fucking turned on. But she couldn't. She'd finally drag herself out of the bathroom and get to going towards her next class. "See you tonight." Was all she responded, constantly wanting to get deep into sexting, but she knew that'd simply make it harder for herself.


Sadako: "Yes, you will. xoxo Mistress Myst." Her final response for the day. The day dragged on for an awful long time for Sadako and she was sure she'd spent those last few hours at half-mast just thinking about the young little slut she was going to get to punish later that evening. Heading home after classes let out and her shift was over, she got to work. She lived in a nice single story house with an open floor plan, hardwood floors, a large kitchen stocked with every tool under the sun. Everything was neat and tidy, almost anally retentive in it's pristine nature, but she liked to have a tidy space to work in. She made her way down to the dungeon, a kinkster's paradise if there ever was one. Much like the upstairs it was fully decked out with every tool imaginable for perverse play sessions, all of her implements hanging on black lacquered pegboard in neat and tidy rows. The walls were painted a deep shade of purple, and she had plenty of BDSM furniture to toy around with, as well as strategically placed eye-bolts in the ceiling support beams. She lit a few dozen candles as well. With the mood set, she changed into her outfit for the evening. A classy skin tight black dress with a plunging neckline, a nice pearl necklace that hugged her throat tightly to the point that it was almost like a choker. Six inch black stiletto heels, and black hose that clipped to her garter belt. The doorbell rang and she opened it expectantly, with a large smile upon her lips. "Welcome."


Remy: Remy finished her classes completely scatter brained and thinking about getting a good fuck. That cock was something else.. and she was so horny thinking about it all day. She'd rush home to her apartment and shower and get changed. She'd put on the classic school girl look, it was a costume from a party a year or two ago. Short skirt that didn't even cover her butt.. a white blouse left open and tied at the bottom.. As for underwear? All she wore was tape over her nipples and a pink buttplug. She put her hair in two ponytails and wore her glasses. Then she approached the address, the rest of the payment in her bag along with a more relaxed set of clothes for after. She had a jacket to wear over her get up but she took it off when she stood at the door.


Sadako: As she pulled the door open to greet her newest client, Sadako found herself taken aback by the outfit. In a good way. Her eyes hungrily feasted upon the gorgeous nubile woman before her, the shortness of the skirt and the way her shirt was tied just beneath her bust to reveal that flat expanse of tummy. Her lower lip tucked between her teeth, and she bit down softly, a little coo of delight leaving her throat. "My my my you certainly don't disappoint now do you little girl?" she said. Her hand rose up, a fingertip tucking under Remy's chin to tilt her head back a bit. "Nice throat, slender, soft, creamy. Excellent chest. Nice and perky." Her eyes scanned hungrily over the girl once more before she removed her hand and spun on her heel. "Inside. Close the door and then drop to your knees. You will not walk like an equal in my household, and you will deliver your payment to me on your knees. Place the money between your teeth," she said, her voice calm, cool, and demanding. The sway of her hips leading up to the jiggle of her barely contained ass cheeks, the soft scent of her perfume wafting in a gentle trail behind her as she strolled toward the door that lead to the dungeon.


Remy: Remy's eyes also went wide seeing her new Mistress. The woman was gorgeous, and what a wonderful outfit she was dressed in. Remy felt like the woman's face was familiar but she couldn't for the life of her remember. She'd nod and stumble over her words a bit "Y-yes Mistress." She'd say before following the instructions. Pulling the envelope out of her small bag, she would put it in her mouth and crawl inside on her hands and knees.


Sadako: She stopped at the door and waited for Remy to catch up, watching the woman crawl toward her on her hands and knees with a little smirk gracing her lips. As soon as she got close, Sadako would lift her foot upward, placing the sharp point of her heel at the center Remy's collarbone, just in the little divot there to stop her from moving any further. "That's far enough slut," she said tersely. Leaning down, she took the envelope from her mouth and set it down onto a small side table just to the right of the door. She didn't count it, she trusted that Remy was smart enough to not test on payment after all. However with that lift of her thigh, the length of her cock would be revealed as well. A nice soft purple lace adornment wrapped around her full and churning cum-kegs, and the base of her meat, giving it quite a gorgeous look to it. She lowered her hip down and reached forward, suddenly gripping Remy by the hair, harshly. Pulling back, her free hand flew through the air, colliding with her cheek with a harsh thwack. She didn't hold back. If Remy was half the painslut she claimed to be, then that semi-deafening impact would have her drenched in no time. "You have precisely ten seconds to crawl down those stairs. Move your ass. Now!" She released her hair and opened the door, waiting, watching, predatory and perverse in all her actions.


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