Our Bitch's Humiliation Game
Our bitch, a young woman with a submissive nature and an insatiable desire to please others, arrived at the abandoned building eagerly waiting for her mistresses, Mandy and her cruel friend. She had been warned about their tastes but still craved their attention despite the potential for humiliation. As she stepped inside, she could feel the weight of their presence even before they appeared.
Mandy emerged from the shadows, followed by her friend, carrying a smirk on her face that revealed her sinister intentions. The bitch immediately dropped to her knees in front of them, her eyes filled with anticipation and fear. Mandy looked her up and down, assessing her readiness for the cruel games they had in store.
"Look at you, Pathetic bitch," Mandy sneered, "You're already wet for us, aren't you?" She motioned to the growing wet spot between the bitch's legs.
The bitch nodded, unable to speak due to the intensity of her emotions. She could feel the heat of embarrassment rising within her as she realized that her arousal was on full display. Mandy couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction knowing that she had such control over this poor soul.
"Alright then, let's start with some dirty talking," Mandy instructed. "You're going to tell me how much you love our feet, and how much you'd like to lick our armpits."
The bitch hesitated for a moment, but quickly found herself unable to resist the demands of her mistresses. She began to grovel at their feet, kissing and licking them while moaning about how much she loved the scent and taste of their sweaty soles.
Meanwhile, Mandy's friend took out a pair of dirty socks and handed them to the bitch. "Here, use these to clean your tongue before you start," she said with a chuckle.
The bitch took the socks gratefully, using them to wipe away the traces of her mistresses' feet from her tongue. Then, she lowered her head and began to lick Mandy's armpit, savoring the mix of sweat and dirt that coated her skin. She moaned around Mandy's armpit hair, her face pressed against her skin as she tried to please her mistress in any way she could.
As the bitch pleasured them with her tongue, the girls took turns spitting on her body, aiming for her most sensitive areas. They watched with sadistic enjoyment as she squirmed and writhed under their dominance. Their cruel games seemed endless, but the bitch couldn't bring herself to protest or beg for mercy. Instead, she eagerly awaited their next command, ready to humiliate herself further in the name of their pleasure.
Throughout the ordeal, Mandy and her friend kept a close eye on their bitch, ensuring that she performed to their satisfaction. They enjoyed the power they held over her, knowing that they could make her do anything they wished. As the evening wore on, the bitch found herself covered in spit and dirt, her body aching from the countless acts of humiliation she had endured.
Despite the pain and embarrassment, the bitch couldn't help but feel a sense of belonging to these cruel women. She knew that she was theirs, body and soul, and that they would continue to use her in any way they saw fit. As she lay there, exhausted and used, she could only hope that they would find her worthy of their attention once again.
