Chapter 4 Let Me Be Your Slave

• “Hey Layla, can you come over today to do an emergency scene? The actress that was supposed to work with Katrina is sick, so she chose you as her substitute. Let me know if it's okay with you, you'll get an additional 50% of pay since it's an emergency. Respond as urgent.”
• Layla couldn't stop the smile that creeped up her lips, as if this wasn't divine intervention, she was going to have another scene with Katrina and she was getting paid more for it.
• She squealed in excitement and rushed to get ready. When she got into her room, Nieve was just waking up, rubbing her head and moaning loudly.
• “I hate drinking.” She cursed to herself and watched her best friend get ready, “where are you going to?” Curiosity stained her tone, she rubbed more sleep out of her eyes as she waited for the nausea she was feeling to settle down.
• “Boss needs a replacement, there's some coffee in the kitchen and your breakfast too. Don't drink again until I get back.” Layla put on her cutest outfit and styled her braids into a ponytail, she grabbed her Chanel bag and she was leaving.
• “Wait Lay…” Nieve paused for a moment, discomfort evident on her face, “What happened last night?” Her gaze was unbroken, it was powerful enough to make Layla stop in her tracks.
• Memories flashed through her eyes. The kissing, the breathing, the grinding, the moaning, orgasms upon orgasms. That was what happened last night, and it was with her best friend. Layla heaved a heavy sigh and turned to her with a smile.
• “I was up all night making sure you don't hurt yourself, you said a lot of dumb things, you should really stop drinking.” And with that, she exited her room.
• Nieve thought about it for a minute, is that really what happened? She rubbed the love bite on her shoulder and she began to doubt what Layla had told her.
• In about 30 minutes, Layla had reached the HQ with her Stanley cup in her hand. The first person that sighted her was Jay and she noticed his body language changed when she popped into the view.
• “Shoot in 40 minutes, the team will get you ready. Here's the script.” He spoke and signed at the same time before handing the script. She took it and immediately started reading it, heading to her dressing room.
• “BDSM…” she mouthed and a voiceless gasp escaped her lips, no wonder Reina was willing to pay more for it. She was doing it with Kat, she wondered if Kat was good at BDSM. Soon her makeup team came into her room and got her ready.
• She was mostly nude, the only thing she wore was a fishnet and some jewelry here and there. And also a blindfold, they didn't forget to put that on her.
• They helped her get to the set and when Katrina walked in, she smiled wickedly to herself, she bent to Layla's height, she was currently on her knees and she whispered into her ears, “did you read the script?”
• “Not all of it.” She truthfully confessed and this only made her smile more.
• “Alright ladies, 3, 2, 1, action!” Recording had officially started.
• Katrina got into character, she was dressed in an elegant black robe with black lingerie underneath it, and leather thigh high books, her lipstick the same color of her hair as she examined the masterpiece in front of her. Layla knelt there helpless as to what her master was going to do with her.
• “Soft…” she muttered to herself as she took a handful of her slave's mounds, caressing it before harshly pinching her nipples. Layla wiggled a little in response to the painful pleasure and it caused Katrina to grin devilishly.
• She peeled off her robe to reveal the lingerie that adorned her fair skin. She then raised her legs above her slave's head and pulled apart the hem of her underwear and pulled her head to her crotch.
• “Eat.” She commanded her and she felt a tingle of pleasure as Layla's tongue began to dance around her clit. She moaned softly as her slave did her work well, slowly grinding against her face showing that Layla did a very good job when it came to eating her out.
• Layla felt Katrina juices pour into her mouth, but never tasted someone as delicious as she was and she noticed she had a particular taste to her. It was citrus flavored. Maybe she ate a lot of oranges? Whatever it was it only made her more excited to the extent that she was groaning as she ate even more.
• Now Katrina was moaning in pleasure, groping her breasts, as the sensation overwhelmed her. But out of excitement, her slave accidentally used her teeth to scratch her clit and it caused her to yelp.
• “Bitch!” The mistress delivered a dirty slap to her slave and it knocked her backwards, Layla did not have any time to react when Katrina dragged her by the head and threw her against the floor. She spread open her legs forcefully, getting in between them, and began to finger her roughly, “whores like you get punished for their bad deeds.” She whispered into Layla's ears as her fingers jerked wildly inside of Layla.
• “I'm sorry!” Layla screamed in pleasure as Kat hit her sweet spot over and over again, causing a pressure to swell inside of her but just as she was about to have a forced orgasm, her master listened to her pleas and stopped. She had already started breathing heavily but no way she would allow her to have an orgasm so easily.
• “Now you're sorry?” she pinched Layla's clit before giving her wet lips a tight slap. She pressed her fingers back into her, moaning at how swiftly they slid in, teasing her property, “You got so wet when you were eating me? You dirty little slut. My beautiful little slut.” She leaned in to take a kiss from her property, her lips were soft and still had her flavor all over them.
• Layla moaned as her tongue wrestled against Katrina's, she was such a good kisser, she got so lost in how sweet the kissing was that she forgot she was going to be massively humiliated on camera.
• The kiss was broken, she felt her mistress’s hand roam around her body before finding her pussy again. To make things a little bit more interesting Katrina decided that slaves should be bound and hands she got cuffs and put them around Layla's hands, inhibiting her movement.
• Being ready for a proper intercourse, Katrina slid off her panties and threw it to one side of the room, aligning her legs with Layla's to begin tribbing.
• Both women were dripping wet so when their clits kissed and rubbed, it was nothing but bliss. Kat dominated while Layla submitted and she loved how helpless Layla looked. How she shook her head in pleasure as her pussy was being assaulted by her mistress. They were making a mess, sharing secretions, breathing heavily, Katrina held Layla's legs in the air as she rubbed her clit against hers while her boobs bounced freely without restrictions.
• “You wanna be fucked you little whore?” She was grinding faster which increased the tempo of Layla's moans.
• “Fuck!” She could feel an orgasm washing up so fast she was losing control of her language, and she knew it would get her punished later on but even Katrina was getting drowned in the pleasure and it felt like she would cum anytime.
• Layla came first and her orgasm caused her legs to shake violently, and leak more from her pretty pink cunt. She was breathing heavily, beads of sweat coated from her face to her neck, that was her first orgasm and now she felt her pussy was wide opened to be fucked even harder.
• She was dragged again to her feet and dumped on the large bed that was provided for them to take things to the next level. Katrina took off Layla's blindfold right before she forced her lips on top of hers, pushing her to the bed, biting and sucking on her tongue like her life depended on it. She groped her mounds before slapping them numerous times, reminding her of how naughty she was.
• Kat reached out from underneath a pillow and brought out nipple clamps, and Layla couldn't struggle, she pressed her nipples tightly with them and watched her groan in painful pleasure and pulled on the chain to cause her even more pain.
• Her next move was when she pulled out a big white strap and put it on, the size of the dildo made Layla gasp, she knew she was going to be fucked so hard and she wondered how hard Kat would go on her.
• It looked good on her and then she spread her coworker’s legs, gently rubbing the tip against her hole before sliding it in gently. She was wet enough to coat the tip generously and made it easier to get penetrated.
• “Oh…” she moaned lowly as the dildo filled the tight space in her body. Kat began to thrust deeper before she pulled out, only to thrust back in again, “shit.” She cursed as her fat cock went in and out of her.
• “You like that little whore?” She teased before picking up the speed, watching Layla's face squeeze in pleasure, their breasts jiggling with each thrusts while Layla's moans filled the room.
• She could feel every inch of Katrina's cock, it has been long since she had a big cock like that and she was having a hard time taking it. Katrina watched as her cock moved in and out of Layla slowly, her wetness coated it so well it was hypnotic to watch.
• “Harder.” Her slave begged for a harder fuck, so she gave it to her. Increased speed and force, Katrina's cock kept jamming into her, “please yes, keep fucking me like that!” She begged for more as she broke her, it had been so long since Layla had a big cock, and this one felt so good as it tore into her tight cunt with so much vigor.
• “Fuck your harder huh?” She pressed her legs to her chest and went on to destroy her guts. Now Layla was screaming so much that everyone started to get turned on. The camera crew made sure to focus on the great view as Layla got pounded but couldn't help but get a hard on.
• As the pounding went on, Reina decided to check on the shoot and when she saw her actresses in such an Intimate position, so much juice dripping out of Layla's pussy and into her asshole, she couldn't help but wonder how she was going to get a taste of that.
• Layla was extremely beautiful and Reina has noticed it, but would it be right for the boss to have an affair with her employee? The real question was, did she care?
• After a few minutes of the non stop pounding, Layla trembled and her legs shook violently, it was her second orgasm on the set and now she was heavily coated with sweet and panting, trying to catch her breath but her master didn't give her any time to recover.
• Immediately Katrina used her strength to flip Layla on her stomach and pulled her onto her knees. She took her hair in her hand, forcing her to arch her back for her, marveling at how beautiful her plump brown pudding hill was.
• Her master pushed the tip of her cock into her ass and Layla's eyes widened in disbelief, nobody told her anything about anal! It turned her into a mindless slut but there was no way she could stop Katrina, a part of her wanted her asshole fucked mercilessly by her new crush.
• It wasn't going in through so Katrina dipped it back into her pussy, jamming it forcefully before pulling out and pushing it into her ass. She drooled a little on her cock to allow her to penetrate her slave easier but slowly. The speed of the penetration gave Layla the opportunity to feel every centimeter of a 9 inches dildo, her eyes rolling multiple times as she let out an animalistic groan of pleasure.
• Beads of sweat had coated but ladies during their intercourse, Kat was desperate to get the full thing in and when she did, she slowly pulled out making Layla's brain shut down. Her master began to pound her ass slowly before it got to senseless thrusting, her ass shaking with each thrust, hypnotizing Katrina even more, making her more vicious as she invaded her slave's ass.
• “Who's my dirty little slut?” She pulled harder on her hair, Layla's tongue was out like a happy puppy , her eyes crossed as bolts of intense pleasure shot to her brain. She loved being slutted out so much.
• “I'm your dirty little slut! I am!” She screamed as her master slowed down the pace and increased the force, giving her deeper thrusts that made her whole body shake, from the fat on her back to her legs and to her breasts, everything shook both outside and inside and if she continued, she was going to have another hard orgasm, “Master please!”
• Katrina kept with the slow thrusting, knowing that the orgasm she would have would break her eventually. She would slam her hips into hers momentarily, hard enough to allow the cock disappear in her ass, she gave her slave's butt a very hard slap before reaching for the chain of the nipple clamps and pulling it along with her movement.
• If Katrina had a rod made of muscles and nerve, she would have felt Layla's opening squeeze against her as she had her orgasm. It just took 3 minutes for her body to start tingling, her legs shaking, her orgasm was building up and with the speed at which Katrina went, it allowed her to feel the pleasure for longer.
• She screamed in ecstasy as felt the storm build from a mild rumbling to a wild thundering, the tempo of her moaning increasing with the build. If it lasted for just a few seconds more she would have squirted everywhere.
• Layla was out of breath, her body had collapsed at the third orgasm and she doubted if she could do anymore. Her opening had also been stretched and her Master pulled her cheeks apart to allow the crew to get a good shot before licking the rim of the opening and slapping her cheeks playfully.
• Layla thought the shoot was over, there was no way she could again, she was exhausted, her behind in the air, gasping for air. She thought it was over until Katrina grabbed her hair and pulled her up.
• She showed a little bit of resistance but all of it went down the drain when her lube coated dick was pushed down her throat. Layla gagged on it, her eyes tearing up, begging her master to stop but it only made Katrina push it in further till the whole thing was buried down her throat, her lips touching the balls.
• Tears streamed down her face, ruining her makeup but it was a picture worthy scene as her Master began to face fuck her, holding her head in place with her hair, enjoying how she abused her throat.
• She grabbed on the chain of the nipple clamps and tugged at them, watching her slave's face contort with pleasure before she pulled out of her throat, allowing her to take air.
• Layla looked straight into Katrina's eyes with a sense of submission, she was slowly falling in love with her as she continued her domination. She pushed herself back into her throat and noticed how prettier her eyes were.
• Layla sucked and twirled her tongue round her master's cock, her hands placed on her thighs for support, she bobbed her head quickly, saliva and another sticky substance built up in her mouth.
• “Good girl, you want it don't you?” Katrina moaned, pulling in the chain more as her slave moaned with a mouth full of cock and once she decided she had sucked enough, she pulled out and with a little squeeze of her dildo, she squirted all over her slave's face, “keep your mouth open.”
• Layla obeyed as sticky fake semen flew into her mouth, eyes, nose, hair, breasts, neck and everywhere possible, coating her face generously. It was one of the best facials she had ever had.
• “And cut!”