Female Domination - Margot's Brothel, Part 21
Lyudmila Ivanovna, also known as Madame Lina, was the owner of the cottage, as well as an advertising agency and a chain of flower shops—she practically had a monopoly in that field. Additionally, with a higher education in psychology, she practiced it as a hobby.
Her "roof" was Margo, and they became quite good friends, understanding that they shared the same interests in life; their personalities matched. More precisely, their characters were similar, and each aspired to leadership, but Lyudmila Ivanovna, who was significantly older (she was over forty-five with a little extra), knew that Margo was more authoritative than her and could instantly complicate her
life, so she avoided arguments with her to not lose her own authority.Margo understood this too and, also not wanting to enter into conflicts with her, showed her deep respect and treated her like an older friend, often turning to her for one piece of advice or another. Lyudmila Ivanovna was a true lady; she had never in her life given anyone a blowjob (that was beneath her dignity), and she also had sex quite rarely, as she practically never came from the sex itself. She came when she morally humiliated a person, and she didn't care what kind of person it was; her favorite type of pleasure was Foot Fetish.
In her free time from her main jobs, as a psychologist, she held sessions in her office in her own luxurious cottage, and sometimes, receiving information from her clients, she used it for her own and Margo's benefit, as they were bitches of the same stripe. Gradually, with her consent and arrangement with Margo, girls began to gather at her cottage, who essentially were already forming a female gang.
Mostly, the girls lived in the same cottage and didn't bother her at all. Among the people, her cottage was nicknamed "Margo's Brothel," and those who were properly informed understood that it wasn't exactly a brothel and not exactly ordinary prostitutes. So, during psychology sessions, Zhanna came to her with problems of her husband's infidelity. During the sessions, it turned out that Zhanna had been raped by her future husband, and to avoid prison, he decided to marry her. But their married life wasn't going well; he didn't love her, often beat her, didn't come home at night, sometimes disappeared for several days, cheated and didn't particularly hide it, and most importantly, she liked that he treated her like an object, but still didn't satisfy her sexually at all. And her husband was a very wealthy businessman in the city.
After listening to her and asking leading questions, Lyudmila Ivanovna realized that Zhanna wasn't an ordinary victim, but practically a bottom slave, the kind she, as a mistress, was missing. She was quite pliable and trusting, and had insanely beautiful facial features and a rather good body. While communicating with her, Lyudmila Ivanovna felt an irresistible desire to punish her, tie her up, and whip her with a lash or whip, which, by the way, always lay on her luxurious desk, emphasizing her status. Sometimes she would take it in her hands and even lightly beat her clients with it, observing their reactions and choosing her next victim.
Lyudmila Ivanovna immediately eyed Zhanna, and when, as if jokingly but with a serious look, she scolded her for enduring her husband's abuse, she hit her on the thigh, causing Zhanna to flinch and grab the spot where the whip landed.
"Do you want to punish your husband?" she looked at her. "Like this?" She hit her leg again.
"I really want to, but I can't; I'm afraid of him," said Zhanna. "I'll pay any money just so he feels what I feel when I see him returning from another whore."
"You'll both pay and work it off! Right? You agree to everything, Zhanna? You'll be Snezhana, and put this on." She threw her a latex suit with a mask. "Do something nice for me."
"What am I supposed to do?" Zhanna asked in surprise.
"First, put this on," commanded Madame Lina. "Call me Madame Lina from now on."
"What?" Zhanna began to stand up in surprise.
"Sit!" Madame Lina struck the table hard with the whip, producing a sharp crack that hurt the ears, and Zhanna immediately sat back down. "Change," said the Madame and went out the door. "We agreed! Don't you remember?" She glared at her angrily. Zhanna was simply in shock, but not for long when she saw Amanda, muscular with steel-like muscles, enter the door.
"Are we going to wait long for you?" she snapped disapprovingly, not even introducing herself. Seeing Amanda's body, Zhanna realized that any talk of resistance was out of the question, and obeying, she took off all her clothes. Following Amanda's instructions, she took a shower (which, by the way, was right in Lyudmila Ivanovna's office) and, coming out, put on the latex suit, which had cutouts for breasts and buttocks. The mask resembled a dog's muzzle.
"Get on your knees, bitch," said Madame Lina, who had returned. When she knelt, Madame Lina approached her and attached a collar with a leash. "You'll be my slave, my little dog Snezhana! Is that clear?"
"Yes," answered Snezhana and felt some kind of internal excitement.
"You'll be mine, and I don't let mine be offended!" continued Madame Lina. Amanda stood in the corner and looked like a bodyguard ready to tear apart anyone who dared disobey Madame Lina. Madame Lina patted her on the head and sat in the armchair, crossing her legs.
"Call Kira," Madame Lina addressed Amanda, who immediately disappeared behind the door. "We'll please you like your husband never did," she said, hitting her on the back with the whip. Snezhana was already wet like a bitch from this situation.
"Madame, I am ready to serve you," unexpectedly flew out of Snezhana's mouth, which was exactly what Madame Lina wanted.
"Good girl, bitch," purred Madame Lina. "Now we'll satisfy you."
"Just don't hit too hard," Snezhana requested.
"You'll piss yourself from pleasure, bitch," Madame Lina smiled at her.
"I feel good," said Snezhana, on all fours, looking at Madame Lina. She had never been so aroused; a girl was fucking her with a dildo in the presence of the Madame, who was masturbating through her panties, and another girl, the bodyguard, was watching. The phallus slid sweetly into her anus, and waves of orgasm began to wash over Snezhana; when one wave passed, another came, and they seemed unwilling to end. This situation, mixed with humiliation and pleasure, simply conquered Snezhana, and she was ready to serve these three depraved bitches. A stream of urine began to strike the latex fabric, erupting from Snezhana's body, emptying her bladder, which made her sink even deeper into the world of orgasms.