Tessa's Total Submission
Copyright© 2025 by Rachael Jane
Chapter 13: Day Six, 27 December
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 13: Day Six, 27 December - The fifth episode of La Chatte Heureuse series (but can be read as a standalone story). Tessa honours her agreement to spend two weeks over Christmas and New Year as the exclusive slave of Madame Faye on the island lesbian resort run by La Chatte Heureuse (The Happy Pussy). With Madame Faye as her domniatrix, Tessa explores her fetish for bondage and punishment, pushing her boundaries far beyond what she thought possible.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Consensual Slavery Lesbian Fiction BDSM DomSub FemaleDom Spanking
I report to Madame Melody’s suite a few minutes earlier than arranged, and wait for Drippy to finish cleaning the bathroom. Madame Faye has invited Madame Melody and Drippy to join us in the dungeon this morning. Of course, an ‘invite’ from Madame Faye should be viewed as an order. Madame Melody certainly doesn’t have the nerve to refuse.
Although it isn’t customary for a member of the Slave caste to engage in a social dialogue with a mistress other than her own, Madame Melody seems determined to draw me into a conversation.
“Drippy tells me that you are a university student,” says Madame Melody.
“Yes, Madame,” I reply. “I’m in my final year of study for my degree.”
“And what do you intend to do after that?”
“I haven’t decided yet, Madame. My degree will enable me to pursue several different careers, but I can’t say that any one career has more appeal than the others at the moment. I intend to investigate what opportunities are available when I’m back at university.”
“Have you considered continuing your studies towards a higher degree?” probes Madame Melody, echoing something I mentioned to Drippy while we were working in the staff kitchen. Drippy has clearly been talking to Madame Melody about what we discussed.
“I’m not sure that I have the finances for another two years of study, Madame. My parttime work for Madame Lash pays some of the bills, but without a scholarship or sponsor, I simply couldn’t afford the cost.”
“Would Madame Faye be willing to help you? You two seem close, and it isn’t as though she doesn’t have the money.”
“She’s already spent a lot of money in paying for my membership of La Chatte Heureuse, Madame,” I reply. “I wouldn’t feel right in asking for more. Besides, how would I ever repay her?”
I don’t add that Madame Faye has problems of her own at the moment. Fortunately our discussion is brought to an abrupt end by the arrival of Drippy.
We leave Madame Melody’s suite only to find a slave is busy cleaning some spilt food from the floor in front of Madame Melody’s door. At first glance it looks as though someone knocked over a serving trolley laden with crockery and the remnants of a party feast. I’m torn between stopping to help, and obeying Madame Faye’s instructions to return promptly once Madame Melody and Drippy were ready. When I see one of the slaves is a distraught Naylene, I decide to risk Madame Faye’s wrath and help my sister slave.
“What happened here?” I ask.
“I was assigned to clear away the leftovers of a late night party in Suite Fourteen,” says Naylene. “As I was leaving the suite, a pair of mistresses came rushing out of Suite Eighteen and collided with my trolley. They knocked everything over, and shouted at me for being in the way. Apparently they are going to report me to Madame Stephanie.”
Madame Stephanie is one of the staff mistresses in overall charge of Slave caste members while they are on the island. Although I have only spoken to Madame Stephanie a few times, I wasn’t aware that she involves herself in minor accidents like this. However, I can understand why Naylene is worried about the unidentified mistresses threat. While any mistress can punish a slave for a misdemeanour, only Madame Stephanie or Madame Rebecca can authorise punishment for something as trivial as ‘being in the way’.
“Did you identify which mistresses made the threat?” I ask.
“No. I didn’t recognise them. It all happened so fast, I didn’t have time to read the names on their necklaces.”
I console Naylene as best I can while helping her to clean up the mess. My own problems add to the situation when Madame Faye enters the corridor and promptly gives me a black mark for disobeying her earlier orders. I know better than to complain about the unfairness.
I leave Naylene to complete her task, and follow Madame Faye towards the dungeon in building E4. Madame Melody and Drippy follow close behind. This is the final day that the dungeon is officially closed, so unsurprisingly Madame Faye decides to make the most of our exclusive use of the dungeon.
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