Rumours of domme women turning up at the local fetish club collared and leashed months later began t
Rumours of domme women turning up at the local fetish club collared and leashed months later began to circle, after “Mistress” Laura was spotted kneeling before one of the women who ran the Domme Breakers Club. And so some of the more experienced regulars began to avoid this group of women for fear of their power. That didn’t matter though, as the fetish club had plenty of new visitors, fresh Mistresses looking for guidance from experienced peers. What new domme wouldn’t be excited by the prospect of private tuition in slave handling? Stephanie was one such Mistress, who after visiting her first ever BDSM night found herself going back to a house with this cool group of fellow Dommes, who were all excitedly talking about how they would break in this new slave they caught. Stephanie could only giggle, not realising that she was in fact the target of this heated conversation. She could feel herself growing wet at the thought of spanking some submissive slave girl, as these women chatted away in the car she wondered what it would feel like to whip her first victim.Of course, she never found out. Upon arrival she was led into a play room, where the group of dommes began preparing ropes and gags, but Stephanie couldn’t see the slave in sight.“Looking for our slave?” asked one of the women, sensing Stephanie’s confusion.Stephanie nodded.“Come here, I’ll take you to her.” and the woman took Stephanie’s hand and lead her through the room to a large full length mirror on the wall.“Here she is, welcome to the Domme Breakers Club honey.” and with that the women all grabbed at Stephanie, binding and gagging her before she even had a chance to process what was happening.The women took it in turns posing with their captive, taking pictures like she was a trophy prize in a hunt - an apt metaphor indeed for poor Stephanie, who would spend the next 5 weeks being turned into a mindless slave slut. -- source link