2025-09-22, 11:24 PM
The Visitors: Adventures Across The 6th Dimension #1-"Genesis"
Ship's Log-Battleship Nemesis, Commodore Mike McHugh commanding. "The crew has recovered pretty well from the sudden shock of being transported to the 6th Dimension. The ship runs well. "Scotty" is an excellent maintainence program- and a real kick to talk to. Lynne has taken charge of the "servants". Some people are kind of rustled by the concept of "slaves", especially unwilling ones such as Tessa. I certainly suspect some kinky activities between "Mistress" Lynne and her "charges". Lynne's metamorphic power also makes her ideal for the position of doctor since she can alter other people's flesh as well. She is studying anatomical references adamantly. She has already been experimenting with her own body- "altering" it. She has gamma- radiated herself a la "Hulk" and now has incredible strength, size, and invulnerability. I think she is also toying with the idea of giving herself a penis, something she's always wished she could have. This worries me. I hope she is careful. If the "rules" or limits of my powers remain constant, I may not be able to reverse whatever she does. Lynne is enjoying her gamma-radiated form and her hermaphrodite nature opens intriguing possibilities for her, she's become a very dominant and sexually charged woman!
My friend Angel Ramirez still consistently scores the highest marks in the flight simulations, qualifying him for the position of fighter wing commander and the rank of Captain. Mandrake and Camilla have assumed their positions as well. Mandrake's resemblence to a real human is amazing, I usually forget he's a synthetic. Port is the commander of the storm trooper unit. He is enjoying his strength and invulnerability very much. he scores the highest in those areas. His ego seems to have gotten a superhuman boost as well. He seems annoyed by my position of command and Ramirez's position. Greg is an unusual character. He's Michelle's boyfriend and is a total "wuss", if I might be so blunt. He's so enamoured with Michelle that I think he would do anything short of spacing himself for her (and maybe even THAT!) He's pathetic. Michelle seems to be adjusting well enough, only Lynne is a little hard on her- understandable considering our collective past. I'm still uncertain that it was a good idea for them to share the same room- but Lynne says it will give them an opportunity to "settle some things". Well, I'm all for that, I've had enough of those two going at it already. I feel sorry for Inya. This new "power" of hers (superstrength and agility) unfortunately includes perpetual shitting which she cannot withhold. She MUST hold it and shit every thirty minutes at least. Tessa is a real bitch. it's funny that she is roomed with Inya (that must really disgust that stuck-up clean-freak)! Bobby, Neil and Sabine are Lynne's "personal servants"- I'm sure there's something kinky going on there. And Bobby's only 15 and Sabine is 14! And Neil is only 17! What's also odd about them is that they describe a completely different Earth from mine. Apparently, we all come from different alternate but semi-parallel universes. This ability to access 3rd dimension alternate universes seems to be one of the 6th dimension's unique characteristics. One unusual and unnerving aspect of this alternate "people" thing is: how do we know our friends are from the same universe? Is the Lynne aboard this ship MY exact Lynne, or is she a slightly different one? Who can know? I guess we can only find out when something happens to prove that they aren't one of us..."
Commodore McHugh switched off the recording console and swivelled his chair sideways, contemplating his situation. How could this happen to him a THIRD time? And what was his mission THIS time? They had already defeated the "Universe Eater", so what dire risk brought him back to the 6th Dimension? Or maybe it was just an accident like the first time? All he and the others had to go by was the instructions in the computer, as related to them by Mandrake. Maybe he'll be able to raise someone on the communication channels. Perhaps his old powers might help him determine his purpose. He took a shower and sat naked on his bed and concentrate on expanding his conciousness...
"Bitch! How DARE you disobey me?!" The sudden admonition from her mistress startled Sabine.
"Mistress Lynne- what do you mean? What have I done?!" she pleaded, approaching her mistress on her hands and knees.
"Cunt, you mean you don't even remember my orders?!"
"No, Mistress, I...I..."
"Come here," Lynne seemed to be seeming with fury.
"But-" Sabine pleaded tentatively, a sob forming in her throat in anticipation of her Mistress's anger even as her cunt began to get wet for the very same reason.
"HERE!!!" yelled Lynne, stomping her high-heeled mid-thigh black patent leather boot on the metal floor with a loud clang.
"Yes, Mistress," she sputtered nervously as she scuttled over to her dominatrix. The bigger woman proceeded to grasp he by her hair, Ignoring her protests of pain and slapped her briskly three times across the face, completely stunning her slave. She immediately shoved the girl's face between her legs and pressed her open mouth roughly against her bared labia. Taken by surprise, Sabine assumed that her Mistress wanted her to eat her out again (as her usual punishment goes) and began to lick Lynne's cunt in earnest.
"I ordered you to clean my bathroom. Now, since you 'forgot' to do so, I figure a sufficient punishment would be for YOU to be my bathroom until I can get ANOTHER of my slaves to do this task. Understood, whore?!"
"Yms, Mrsstrrs," Sabine managed to mumble from between Lynne's legs.
"Good, now, lick my feet. I have had a long day, and my feet really smell, so make sure you give them a good cleaning." With that, she pulled Sabine from her sopping cunt and shoved her down to the floor.
"Y-yes, M-Milady," the stench of her mistress's sweaty feet disgusted her but the idea of being forced to degrade herself in this way turned her on enough for her to overcome her revulsion. She began by licking the top of her mistress's right foot, where the sweat was the least pungent.
"No, bitch, the bottom!" Yelled Lynne as she pulled her foot from the young girl's grasp and spanked her with her riding crop. Sabine let out a loud startled yelp and rolled over on her backside to protect it from further abuse. Lynne used this opening to stick her filthy big toe in her slave's mouth, "Suck it, whore! Suck all the filthy shit off it!"
After a brief moment of shock and revulsion, Sabine did just that, and with vigor once she realized that her Mistress must have planned this scenario- no one's feet get that dirty unless on purpose. She definitely detected a foul taste on the woman's feet, and it wasn't just toejam.
"Mmm, yeah, that's good. You know, I can't believe that even in space, if I take a short barefoot walk through the park, you just can't avoid stepping in some animal's shit!"
"Urrmgh!" Sabine was no longer very turned on by her Mistress's preparations.
"Shut up, whore, just be happy i didn't bring the whole thing back here for you to eat! There are worse things than having to suck MY toes, cunt!"
Sabine couldn't think of any but she had enough faith in her Mistress's ingenuity to continue her chore obediantly. Soon, she had thouroughly cleaded both of her Mistress's feet and had the nastiest taste in her mouth.
"Good, good, but as I said, I've had a long hard day," (It mainly consisted of raping the hell out of all of her "personal servants") "and I feel all gross and sweaty. Now, since my shower is in no shape for usage, you'll just have to cleanse me youself. You may begin with my armpits." Again, she lifted the smaller girl up by her hair and shoved her face in her ranchy armpit.
Sabine was revolted by the salty taste, but at least it wasn't as bad as the feet, so she quickly and competantly did as she was told. Soon she had completed the task her Mistress had demanded of her. She was ready to get some rest, this punishment session was going on a bit long. But to her surprise, as soon as she finished licking up the last drop of her mistress's sweat, the woman pulled her head back and placed her face over Sabine's.
"Say ahhhhh..." Obsequiously, the girl did, completely perplexed by this new torment. It's meaning became horribly clear, however when she heard the odd snorting sound her Mistress was making followed quickly by the sickening feel of slime- covered chunks of snot dropping into her mouth and coating her tongue. They slid slowly down her tongue like snails into the back of her mouth, right on the opening to her throat. The disgusting feeling made her gag uncontollably.
"Barf and that's fifty strokes with the cat o' nine tails, bitch!"
Sabine hated the feel of the tart snots, but she hated the pain of her Mistress's whip more, so she controlled herself as best she could, the only sign of her discomfort being a slow stream of hot tears running down her cheek. Lynne continued the disgusting ritual for few more minutes, thouroughly disposing all the mucus in her nasal passage. When Sabine had swollowed what seemed to her to be ten mouthfuls of snot, Lynne stopped and ordered the slavegirl to suck and lick each of her nostrils in turn in order to insure their cleanliness. This was a fairly easy task for her since most of the offensive material had already been sent to her stomach.
"Good, very good, you dirty little piece of shit! Now-" Lynne roughly dropped the girl to her knees with her riding crop and once again shoved the girl's face between her legs.
Finally, thought Sabine, she would make her mistress cum and the session would be over. With that thought in mind, she ate her Mistess's cunt with renewed ferver.
"Now, my little toilette, I am You are going to drink my piss."
"Hrrrm?!!" Sabine began to panic.
"yes, and if you spill ANY of it, I may decide that I have to take a SHIT too!"
"Nrm! Nrm!" the little slave pleaded.
"Well, then, swallow fast, bitch!" And with that, Lynne let a slow stream of hot yellow piss pour into Sabine's tiny mouth, making sure she kept it at a slow enough rate for her to swallow, at least for now. She planned to savor this perverse moment, making this prepubescent little slut drink her hot foul piss made her hotter than hell! She'd have to be careful not to cum before she was finished pissing!
"You like my piss, cunt?"
"Mrr-glurp-ack," Sabine had to catch herself as she almost spilled some of the tangy hot urine.
"I can't hear you, you fuckin' little tramp! DO YOU LIKE MY PISS?!" she slapped Sabine's head, almost making her spill it, "Answer me, whore!"
"Yss, Mrstrss!!" She managed to spurt out between gulps, her mouth half filled with dark yellow fluid, and rising rapidly- she had to take a large gulp that was a little to big and made her gag- but she still didn't spill any- she wouldn't dare disappoint her Mistress like that! She was revolted by the taste of her Mistress' piss, but she knew better thatn to tell the truth.
"Liar!" Lynne cut off the flow.
"No, Mistress, No!!" Sabine pleaded cringing from the blow she knew must be coming.
"Yes! How DARE you contradict me!? I saw you gag! Well, we'll see how much you love your Mistress' piss- If you REALLY loved it, you wouldn't miss a drop, would you?"
"No, Madame," Sabine didn't like where this was going...
With that, Lynne shoved the little bitch's face back in her twat and let go full force- the piss filled the startled little girl's mouth, and though she pressed her face to the older woman's cunt as ahrd as she could and desperately grabbed her Mistress' ass trying to pull it even closer, she simply could not swallow any faster. Hot yellow piss ran out of her mouth and down her chin and neck, staining her small white breasts and made its way down to her almost hairless blonde crotch-which was aldready dripping with perverse excitment.
About a good thirty second or so later, the stream trickled to an end, Sabine could swear she must have drank a gallon of her Mistress' piss- where the fuck had it all come from? She must really have prepared for this one, she thought. There was a distinct hint of alcohol in the unusually stong-smelling piss. She could feel her body was drenched in it and there was a small pool formed about her knees which were hurting from kneeling so much. In an attempt to appease her Mistress and make up for the spillage, she licked the cunt before her clean of the nasty piss and then proceeded to eat her out the way she knew she liked it best. Lynne moaned with pleasure but then suddenly pulled away.
"Bitch!!! You don't DESERVE to lick my cunt! Look at that mess!" Sabine bent down and licked and sucked up the small pool of piss from the dirty floor which had an odd metallic taste. She thought that this was what her Mistress wanted of her, but Lynne had a much more severe punishment planned for her little slave.
"Look at you, you're nothing but a little piece of shit!"
Gasping from the strain of sucking up the piss, Sabine responded,"Yes, Mistress," she knew always to agree with her Mistress whenever she was supposed to speak- this usually eased the punishment. But Lynne was being unusally nasty today.
"Say it! Tell me how much of a piece of shit you are, cunt!"
"Yes, Mistress! I am zee worst piece off sheet!"
"What kind?!"
"Zee worst!"
"How? What's the worst?"
"Zee beegeest, smellieest, steeckieest piece of sheet!" Sabine was overemphasizing the phrase, like a little girl describing her favorite thing in the world. She knew well that her Mistress demands enthusiasm, or else!
"And how do you taste?"
"W- What?" This one caught Sabine completely by surpise.
"HOW DO YOU TASTE, YOU FILTHY PIECE OF SHIT!?"
"I....I don't know..." she had no idea how she was supposed to answer her. A great apprehension began to build up inside her- an uncertainty of what her Mistress would do next that both frightened and thrilled her.
"Well, then, time to find out, after all, you ARE what you eat!" She pushed Sabine back so that her buttocks rested on her heels and then squated over her face, her throbbing anus poised directly over Sabine's mouth.
"Mistress, please-NO!" she began to plead, tears streaming down her piss-stained face. She had NOT expected these sessions to go this far.
"What?!" Lynne yelled and spun around, quickly slapped her twice briskly across the face,"Who is in charge?!"
"Y-you are, I'm sorry..." The stinging pain of the blows reminded her what her Mistress was capable of.
Ship's Log-Battleship Nemesis, Commodore Mike McHugh commanding. "The crew has recovered pretty well from the sudden shock of being transported to the 6th Dimension. The ship runs well. "Scotty" is an excellent maintainence program- and a real kick to talk to. Lynne has taken charge of the "servants". Some people are kind of rustled by the concept of "slaves", especially unwilling ones such as Tessa. I certainly suspect some kinky activities between "Mistress" Lynne and her "charges". Lynne's metamorphic power also makes her ideal for the position of doctor since she can alter other people's flesh as well. She is studying anatomical references adamantly. She has already been experimenting with her own body- "altering" it. She has gamma- radiated herself a la "Hulk" and now has incredible strength, size, and invulnerability. I think she is also toying with the idea of giving herself a penis, something she's always wished she could have. This worries me. I hope she is careful. If the "rules" or limits of my powers remain constant, I may not be able to reverse whatever she does. Lynne is enjoying her gamma-radiated form and her hermaphrodite nature opens intriguing possibilities for her, she's become a very dominant and sexually charged woman!
My friend Angel Ramirez still consistently scores the highest marks in the flight simulations, qualifying him for the position of fighter wing commander and the rank of Captain. Mandrake and Camilla have assumed their positions as well. Mandrake's resemblence to a real human is amazing, I usually forget he's a synthetic. Port is the commander of the storm trooper unit. He is enjoying his strength and invulnerability very much. he scores the highest in those areas. His ego seems to have gotten a superhuman boost as well. He seems annoyed by my position of command and Ramirez's position. Greg is an unusual character. He's Michelle's boyfriend and is a total "wuss", if I might be so blunt. He's so enamoured with Michelle that I think he would do anything short of spacing himself for her (and maybe even THAT!) He's pathetic. Michelle seems to be adjusting well enough, only Lynne is a little hard on her- understandable considering our collective past. I'm still uncertain that it was a good idea for them to share the same room- but Lynne says it will give them an opportunity to "settle some things". Well, I'm all for that, I've had enough of those two going at it already. I feel sorry for Inya. This new "power" of hers (superstrength and agility) unfortunately includes perpetual shitting which she cannot withhold. She MUST hold it and shit every thirty minutes at least. Tessa is a real bitch. it's funny that she is roomed with Inya (that must really disgust that stuck-up clean-freak)! Bobby, Neil and Sabine are Lynne's "personal servants"- I'm sure there's something kinky going on there. And Bobby's only 15 and Sabine is 14! And Neil is only 17! What's also odd about them is that they describe a completely different Earth from mine. Apparently, we all come from different alternate but semi-parallel universes. This ability to access 3rd dimension alternate universes seems to be one of the 6th dimension's unique characteristics. One unusual and unnerving aspect of this alternate "people" thing is: how do we know our friends are from the same universe? Is the Lynne aboard this ship MY exact Lynne, or is she a slightly different one? Who can know? I guess we can only find out when something happens to prove that they aren't one of us..."
Commodore McHugh switched off the recording console and swivelled his chair sideways, contemplating his situation. How could this happen to him a THIRD time? And what was his mission THIS time? They had already defeated the "Universe Eater", so what dire risk brought him back to the 6th Dimension? Or maybe it was just an accident like the first time? All he and the others had to go by was the instructions in the computer, as related to them by Mandrake. Maybe he'll be able to raise someone on the communication channels. Perhaps his old powers might help him determine his purpose. He took a shower and sat naked on his bed and concentrate on expanding his conciousness...
"Bitch! How DARE you disobey me?!" The sudden admonition from her mistress startled Sabine.
"Mistress Lynne- what do you mean? What have I done?!" she pleaded, approaching her mistress on her hands and knees.
"Cunt, you mean you don't even remember my orders?!"
"No, Mistress, I...I..."
"Come here," Lynne seemed to be seeming with fury.
"But-" Sabine pleaded tentatively, a sob forming in her throat in anticipation of her Mistress's anger even as her cunt began to get wet for the very same reason.
"HERE!!!" yelled Lynne, stomping her high-heeled mid-thigh black patent leather boot on the metal floor with a loud clang.
"Yes, Mistress," she sputtered nervously as she scuttled over to her dominatrix. The bigger woman proceeded to grasp he by her hair, Ignoring her protests of pain and slapped her briskly three times across the face, completely stunning her slave. She immediately shoved the girl's face between her legs and pressed her open mouth roughly against her bared labia. Taken by surprise, Sabine assumed that her Mistress wanted her to eat her out again (as her usual punishment goes) and began to lick Lynne's cunt in earnest.
"I ordered you to clean my bathroom. Now, since you 'forgot' to do so, I figure a sufficient punishment would be for YOU to be my bathroom until I can get ANOTHER of my slaves to do this task. Understood, whore?!"
"Yms, Mrsstrrs," Sabine managed to mumble from between Lynne's legs.
"Good, now, lick my feet. I have had a long day, and my feet really smell, so make sure you give them a good cleaning." With that, she pulled Sabine from her sopping cunt and shoved her down to the floor.
"Y-yes, M-Milady," the stench of her mistress's sweaty feet disgusted her but the idea of being forced to degrade herself in this way turned her on enough for her to overcome her revulsion. She began by licking the top of her mistress's right foot, where the sweat was the least pungent.
"No, bitch, the bottom!" Yelled Lynne as she pulled her foot from the young girl's grasp and spanked her with her riding crop. Sabine let out a loud startled yelp and rolled over on her backside to protect it from further abuse. Lynne used this opening to stick her filthy big toe in her slave's mouth, "Suck it, whore! Suck all the filthy shit off it!"
After a brief moment of shock and revulsion, Sabine did just that, and with vigor once she realized that her Mistress must have planned this scenario- no one's feet get that dirty unless on purpose. She definitely detected a foul taste on the woman's feet, and it wasn't just toejam.
"Mmm, yeah, that's good. You know, I can't believe that even in space, if I take a short barefoot walk through the park, you just can't avoid stepping in some animal's shit!"
"Urrmgh!" Sabine was no longer very turned on by her Mistress's preparations.
"Shut up, whore, just be happy i didn't bring the whole thing back here for you to eat! There are worse things than having to suck MY toes, cunt!"
Sabine couldn't think of any but she had enough faith in her Mistress's ingenuity to continue her chore obediantly. Soon, she had thouroughly cleaded both of her Mistress's feet and had the nastiest taste in her mouth.
"Good, good, but as I said, I've had a long hard day," (It mainly consisted of raping the hell out of all of her "personal servants") "and I feel all gross and sweaty. Now, since my shower is in no shape for usage, you'll just have to cleanse me youself. You may begin with my armpits." Again, she lifted the smaller girl up by her hair and shoved her face in her ranchy armpit.
Sabine was revolted by the salty taste, but at least it wasn't as bad as the feet, so she quickly and competantly did as she was told. Soon she had completed the task her Mistress had demanded of her. She was ready to get some rest, this punishment session was going on a bit long. But to her surprise, as soon as she finished licking up the last drop of her mistress's sweat, the woman pulled her head back and placed her face over Sabine's.
"Say ahhhhh..." Obsequiously, the girl did, completely perplexed by this new torment. It's meaning became horribly clear, however when she heard the odd snorting sound her Mistress was making followed quickly by the sickening feel of slime- covered chunks of snot dropping into her mouth and coating her tongue. They slid slowly down her tongue like snails into the back of her mouth, right on the opening to her throat. The disgusting feeling made her gag uncontollably.
"Barf and that's fifty strokes with the cat o' nine tails, bitch!"
Sabine hated the feel of the tart snots, but she hated the pain of her Mistress's whip more, so she controlled herself as best she could, the only sign of her discomfort being a slow stream of hot tears running down her cheek. Lynne continued the disgusting ritual for few more minutes, thouroughly disposing all the mucus in her nasal passage. When Sabine had swollowed what seemed to her to be ten mouthfuls of snot, Lynne stopped and ordered the slavegirl to suck and lick each of her nostrils in turn in order to insure their cleanliness. This was a fairly easy task for her since most of the offensive material had already been sent to her stomach.
"Good, very good, you dirty little piece of shit! Now-" Lynne roughly dropped the girl to her knees with her riding crop and once again shoved the girl's face between her legs.
Finally, thought Sabine, she would make her mistress cum and the session would be over. With that thought in mind, she ate her Mistess's cunt with renewed ferver.
"Now, my little toilette, I am You are going to drink my piss."
"Hrrrm?!!" Sabine began to panic.
"yes, and if you spill ANY of it, I may decide that I have to take a SHIT too!"
"Nrm! Nrm!" the little slave pleaded.
"Well, then, swallow fast, bitch!" And with that, Lynne let a slow stream of hot yellow piss pour into Sabine's tiny mouth, making sure she kept it at a slow enough rate for her to swallow, at least for now. She planned to savor this perverse moment, making this prepubescent little slut drink her hot foul piss made her hotter than hell! She'd have to be careful not to cum before she was finished pissing!
"You like my piss, cunt?"
"Mrr-glurp-ack," Sabine had to catch herself as she almost spilled some of the tangy hot urine.
"I can't hear you, you fuckin' little tramp! DO YOU LIKE MY PISS?!" she slapped Sabine's head, almost making her spill it, "Answer me, whore!"
"Yss, Mrstrss!!" She managed to spurt out between gulps, her mouth half filled with dark yellow fluid, and rising rapidly- she had to take a large gulp that was a little to big and made her gag- but she still didn't spill any- she wouldn't dare disappoint her Mistress like that! She was revolted by the taste of her Mistress' piss, but she knew better thatn to tell the truth.
"Liar!" Lynne cut off the flow.
"No, Mistress, No!!" Sabine pleaded cringing from the blow she knew must be coming.
"Yes! How DARE you contradict me!? I saw you gag! Well, we'll see how much you love your Mistress' piss- If you REALLY loved it, you wouldn't miss a drop, would you?"
"No, Madame," Sabine didn't like where this was going...
With that, Lynne shoved the little bitch's face back in her twat and let go full force- the piss filled the startled little girl's mouth, and though she pressed her face to the older woman's cunt as ahrd as she could and desperately grabbed her Mistress' ass trying to pull it even closer, she simply could not swallow any faster. Hot yellow piss ran out of her mouth and down her chin and neck, staining her small white breasts and made its way down to her almost hairless blonde crotch-which was aldready dripping with perverse excitment.
About a good thirty second or so later, the stream trickled to an end, Sabine could swear she must have drank a gallon of her Mistress' piss- where the fuck had it all come from? She must really have prepared for this one, she thought. There was a distinct hint of alcohol in the unusually stong-smelling piss. She could feel her body was drenched in it and there was a small pool formed about her knees which were hurting from kneeling so much. In an attempt to appease her Mistress and make up for the spillage, she licked the cunt before her clean of the nasty piss and then proceeded to eat her out the way she knew she liked it best. Lynne moaned with pleasure but then suddenly pulled away.
"Bitch!!! You don't DESERVE to lick my cunt! Look at that mess!" Sabine bent down and licked and sucked up the small pool of piss from the dirty floor which had an odd metallic taste. She thought that this was what her Mistress wanted of her, but Lynne had a much more severe punishment planned for her little slave.
"Look at you, you're nothing but a little piece of shit!"
Gasping from the strain of sucking up the piss, Sabine responded,"Yes, Mistress," she knew always to agree with her Mistress whenever she was supposed to speak- this usually eased the punishment. But Lynne was being unusally nasty today.
"Say it! Tell me how much of a piece of shit you are, cunt!"
"Yes, Mistress! I am zee worst piece off sheet!"
"What kind?!"
"Zee worst!"
"How? What's the worst?"
"Zee beegeest, smellieest, steeckieest piece of sheet!" Sabine was overemphasizing the phrase, like a little girl describing her favorite thing in the world. She knew well that her Mistress demands enthusiasm, or else!
"And how do you taste?"
"W- What?" This one caught Sabine completely by surpise.
"HOW DO YOU TASTE, YOU FILTHY PIECE OF SHIT!?"
"I....I don't know..." she had no idea how she was supposed to answer her. A great apprehension began to build up inside her- an uncertainty of what her Mistress would do next that both frightened and thrilled her.
"Well, then, time to find out, after all, you ARE what you eat!" She pushed Sabine back so that her buttocks rested on her heels and then squated over her face, her throbbing anus poised directly over Sabine's mouth.
"Mistress, please-NO!" she began to plead, tears streaming down her piss-stained face. She had NOT expected these sessions to go this far.
"What?!" Lynne yelled and spun around, quickly slapped her twice briskly across the face,"Who is in charge?!"
"Y-you are, I'm sorry..." The stinging pain of the blows reminded her what her Mistress was capable of.