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Ariel

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Chapter 4: Evening entertainment

BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 4: Evening entertainment - Ariel is blackmailed by her schoolmates to serve as their sex and pain slave

Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   Ma/ft   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Blackmail   Coercion   Slavery   Lesbian   Heterosexual   School   BDSM   MaleDom   FemaleDom   Humiliation   Rough   Sadistic   Spanking   Torture   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Anal Sex   Analingus   Bestiality   Exhibitionism   Masturbation   Scatology   Sex Toys   Spitting   Water Sports   Needles   Teacher/Student  

Susi said quietly to Laura and Jenny:

“Unfortunately I have to go now, my client was expecting a short report. I’ll also send him the movie you put on my flash drive. But I’m already looking forward to tomorrow.” When Susi left the room, Ariel knew that it must be around 10 pm. Susi was a ‘home sleeper’, i.e. her family lived nearby and she had to leave the boarding school or she wouldn’t be able to get out. Laura and Jenny went back to watching TV.

After another half hour, the girls came back. When Ariel saw them coming, she bent over and stuck her finger up her butt. The girls grinned at each other.

“Man, what does that bitch want now?” asked Jenny in an impatient tone.

“Come out of the bath and kneel down on a towel, then you can ask your question.” Ariel knelt down, smelled her finger, which smelled like shit, licked it, gagged and asked,

“Mistress Jenny, can you take the clothespins off the slut’s nipples, mistress?” Jenny and Laura looked at each other, they had forgotten all about them. Laura replied:

“Are we your servants? Take them off yourself. And when you’ve finished, wipe the bathtub dry with your underpants. Then you come into our room and stand in front of your desk with your legs spread, hands behind your head and your panties back in your panties!” When Ariel had finished (removing the clothespins was torture for the young girl and caused her more pain than putting them on) and was standing in front of her desk with her wet panties in her vagina, Laura said to her:

“You’ve already learned the first three rules and - well, you’ve followed them as well as a stupid slut can. Now for the fourth. You clear out your half of the wardrobe and put everything on your former bed. Organize it by sweaters, T-shirts, pants, skirts, etc.” Soon Ariel’s things were nicely organized on the bed and Ariel was standing naked in front of her desk again with her legs spread and her hands behind her head. The two mistresses took all the bras and underpants and divided them up between them, throwing some away. The other things were also distributed and sorted out in the same way, except that a few of them were left for Ariel. Ariel wondered how she was going to explain to her parents that she had no more underwear and only a few items of clothing left. The two of them chose a white T-shirt, a knee-length skirt and knee-high socks for tomorrow’s school day. Ariel was now shown a compartment in the wardrobe where she was allowed to put all her remaining things. Then her shoes were searched through, divided up and thrown away - leaving only two pairs (a pair of sandals and a pair of pumps) for Ariel.

“Rule five is very easy to follow, so now for rule six,” Laura explained.

“First you take your underpants out of your slit, put them in your mouth and tape them up with this tape. Then you push this carrot all the way in. Do it carefully and make sure you don’t tear your hymen. I chose the thinnest but also the longest carrot so that it should fit through the hole in the hymen. Then hand over all your money and everything else you have. Everything you have here. You get it without the carrot flying out of you, otherwise you’ll get another spanking. Then you sit down on your desk chair and write a WhatsApp to your parents, asking them to let you spend this weekend with your good friend Jenny and the next weekend with your good friend Laura. We read the text before we send it. I’ve already canceled all your afternoon activities for you until further notice. Do you have credit cards?”

“Mistress Laura, yes with a monthly limit of 150 euros, mistress,” sobbed Ariel, who now understood that she was obviously not allowed to go home for the next two weekends. For the next three weeks, she was at the mercy of her tormentors without interruption. Her hope that her former girlfriends would soon get bored of this humiliation was dashed.

“Fine, after the WhatsApp, you call your bank on your cell phone and say that you’ve lost the card and need a new one. Then you hand me the card and the cell phone!” Ariel pulled the dirty, wet panties out of her cunt, stuffed them in her mouth and taped them up. Now she began to carefully push the very thin carrot inside her. As she had never inserted anything into her vagina before (she only used pads and not tampons) and was very careful not to damage her hymen, it took her a while to get it in. Although it was actually a relatively thin carrot, she had never felt so stuffed before. Laura filmed everything and also took excellent close-ups. The young girl tried to follow rule 2 and smiled. Ariel then carefully went to her little safe so that the carrot didn’t slip out of her. She had to tense muscles she didn’t even know she had. She used her vaginal muscles to convulsively hold the orange vegetable in her love hole, opened the safe and handed Laura all her money, which amounted to around 900 euros. Ariel was very frugal. The 150 euros from her credit card was easily enough for her, so she rarely needed any of the 150 euros pocket money she got from her parents. Now she sat down on the chair, the carrot safely buried inside her, and Laura gave Ariel her cell phone. She quickly texted her parents. Jenny and Laura checked the content and sent the message. Laura now gave Ariel the credit card, painfully ripped the tape off her face and made Ariel take the knickers out of her mouth. Ariel called the bank and reported the loss of her credit card. She was told that the old card would be blocked immediately and the new one would be sent to her school address. Immediately after the call, Ariel had to put her gag back on and hand over her cell phone, PIN and credit card to Laura.

Laura typed something into the smartphone.

“Cunt, I actually wanted to write the truth to your old friends Theresa, Chantal and Marie on your behalf. That from now on you’re just a piece of shit and therefore not worth being their friend. To be precise, from now on they would even have every right to spit or piss on you. But they probably wouldn’t have understood that. After all, they don’t know how much you love licking dirty asses and pussies. That’s why I wrote to them on your behalf to say that you had found new friends who were of a much higher standard and that of course you could no longer surround yourself with such lowly working-class brats. I made it very clear to them that you no longer want to see them, talk to them or meet them. They should stay away from you, stop bothering you and just get out of your life. I hope I have acted in your best interests,” Laura told the horrified Ariel. She began to sob.

“Oh you bloody witch! You stupid bitch. But you’ll be wrong. Chantal, Theresa and Marie are far better friends and people than you’ll ever be. You may have tried to destroy my old friendships. But you won’t succeed! I will correct these statements by summer vacation at the latest, and my good friends will become my friends again. You can’t destroy that, you damn bitch,” thought the poor girl defiantly. Laura now explained a few more rules to Ariel:

“From now on, you bitch are the one who gets up first and goes to bed last. You will, of course, always sleep completely naked. And of course, dirty sluts like you don’t sleep in bed. Dirty sluts actually sleep in pigsties, but since we don’t have anything like that here, you can sleep next to me on the floor. As a thank you for this great privilege, you will get up at 5.00 a.m. every day. You kneel in front of my bed and wait until 5.30 am. Then you wake me up slowly and gently by licking my pussy. You only take the gag out of your mouth immediately before this licking action! Then you go into the bathroom with me. I will piss in your dirty mouth and you will gratefully and joyfully drink your mistress’s nectar. Then you will wash me, brush my teeth, comb my hair and dress me. And only then, if you want to ask a question, can you get into the questioning position. Then you brush your rotten teeth and put on your make-up. You’re not allowed to wash tomorrow! You put on the clothes we’ve prepared for you. As soon as we leave my room, all the rules will of course remain valid, the only exception will be that you won’t call us Mistress and we might call you by the really nasty name your parents gave you. Don’t forget, Jenny and I are your friends - treat us as such. But every order or request from Susi, Jenny and me will be carried out immediately, even if the tone is friendly and pleading. Always remember rule two. Today you sleep with this beautiful gag and with the carrot. You can eat this carrot tomorrow before you brush your teeth. And to make sure you don’t lose it while you sleep, I’ll give you another collar.”

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