Sasha, the stunning redheaded pinup mistress, sat perched on a plush leather armchair in her lavish boudoir. Her crimson hair cascaded over her shoulders in loose waves, framing her heart-shaped face. Ruby lips curved into a sultry smile as she watched her newest pupil – a willowy blonde named Chloe – kneel at her feet in nothing but a black lace thong. “Welcome to Mistress Sasha’s academy of seduction,” she purred, trailing a manicured finger down Chloe’s cheek. “I will be molding you into the perfect submissive lesbian slut. But first, you must be punished for your impertinence.” Chloe trembled, sapphire eyes wide and frightened. “P-punished, mistress?” Sasha smirked, snapping her fingers. A dildo strap-on was passed into her waiting hands by one of her busty amazon attendants. “On the bed, slut. Present your ass.” Quivering, Chloe obeyed, crawling onto the massive four-poster bed. She turned and rose up on her knees, arching her back to thrust out her shapely rump. The tiny thong disappeared between the cleft of her cheeks, leaving her most intimate areas bare and vulnerable. “Count them out,” Sasha commanded, circling the trembling girl. “You get twenty for being a bad subby.” “Y-yes mistress!” Chloe whimpered. Sasha gripped a cheek in each hand, kneading the soft flesh before pulling back and landing a sharp smack right on her pussy. The crack of skin on skin echoed in the room. Chloe yelped, hips jerking reflexively. “One!” she squealed. Sasha continued the brutal spanking, alternating cheeks and making sure to land at least half on Chloe’s pussy and asshole. Each impact jiggled her cheeks enticingly and Chloe sobbed, squirming and shaking as if to dodge the blows. “Owww!” she cried. “That h-hurts! Please, mistress!” “Shut up, whore,” Sasha snapped, punctuating the words with a vicious slap. “You’re getting too comfortable with that pussy of yours. Take your punishment like a good girl.” Chloe bit her lip hard to keep from crying out, dutifully counting each smack and vowing to be better, to obey and serve without complaint. By the time Sasha finished, her ass was a bright, angry red and Chloe was sobbing freely into the bedsheets. “Count them out again,” Sasha ordered, slapping her palm against Chloe’s stinging bottom hard enough to make her yelp. Chloe sniffled. “O-one!” She paused to take a shuddering breath before continuing. Sasha watched with satisfaction as Chloe counted out each slap, working herself up until she was keening in earnest. By the time she reached twenty, she was weeping uncontrollably, face buried in the bed and limbs shaking uncontrollably. “Now then,” Sasha purred, giving Chloe’s ass a patronizing pat. “Let’s see if you’ve learned your lesson.” She lifted a dainty foot to prod between Chloe’s thighs, meeting the wetness gathered there. She tutted. “I don’t think you have.” Chloe mewled pitifully, face flushed and lips swollen from gnawing on them. “I-I’m sorry mistress!” she blubbered. “I’ll do better, I swear!” “Yes, you will,” Sasha agreed, snapping her fingers for a crop to be brought to her. “Now be a good slut and open wide.” Chloe shuddered, feeling the rounded end press against her lips. She parted them without hesitation, allowing the toy to slide into her mouth. Sasha hummed approvingly as she got an eyeful of how obscenely the crop stretched Chloe’s jaw, seeing drool already trickling down her chin. “There’s a good girl,” Sasha crooned. “Suck it like you would my clit.” Whimpering, Chloe obeyed, lips and tongue working over the rubber shaft like it was real cock. She hollowed her cheeks and bobbed her head, pretending it was pussy instead of plastic as she slurped loudly. “Mmm, what an eager little cock slut,” Sasha said with a giggle. She reached out to tweak a rosy nipple hard enough to make Chloe squeal around the crop. “I think you’ve earned a treat.” Chloe’s eyes flew wide as Sasha pulled the crop from her mouth with a lewd pop and handed it off to an attendant. She produced a glistening blue silicone vibrator instead and held it up with a wicked grin. “I’ve always wanted to try out this little toy,” she said. “It’s called ‘the devil’s trident’.” With a snap of her fingers, two attendants moved forward – one gripping Chloe’s ankles to spread them wide while the other took hold of her wrists to pin them above her head. Chloe struggled against the restraining hands as Sasha pressed the business end of the toy against her clit. “W-wait!” she whined. “That’s too big! I c-can’t take it all!” “Be still, whore,” Sasha hissed through gritted teeth as she struggled to force the trident into Chloe’s tight channel. “This is good for you.” Chloe wailed as inch after inch stretched her pussy obscenely wide. Her back arched as if trying to escape the painful penetration but the attendants held her down firmly. “Fuck!” she cried. “It’s too much! You’re going to break me!” Sasha just grinned, working the vibrator deeper until Chloe could feel its fat head pressing against her cervix. Only then did she flip it on, watching with sadistic glee as her new fucktoy’s body bowed off the bed, eyes rolling back in their sockets as the toy juddered and pulsed inside her. “Fuck yes,” Sasha purred, eyes glowing with cruel delight. “Come for me slut. Drench my fingers in your juices like a good little cum slut.” Chloe let out a choked sob as her orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave, pussy clamping down on the impossible toy lodged inside it. Clear fluid sprayed from her slit as she came harder than she ever had before, thighs quaking and body writhing. Sasha pulled out the vibrating dildo with a wet squelch and tossed it aside carelessly. With a snap of her fingers, it was replaced by a delicate golden collar with a pendant in the shape of a martini glass. “Welcome to the upper echelons of my harem, slut,” she purred, securing the collar around Chloe’s throat. “From now on, you belong to me. Isn’t that right?” “Yes, mistress,” Chloe replied hoarsely. Her body felt empty without the vibrator but she knew better than to voice any complaints. Sasha chuckled wickedly, leaning down to capture Chloe’s mouth in a searing kiss that tasted of sex and power. “Good girl,” she purred against her lips. “I think you’re going to be a lot of fun to break in properly.”