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Chapter 5

Carolyn parks the van off to one side in the parking lot an hour before they are due to meet Rachel. She looks at the lone light that shines down on the van and opening the glove box pulls out a pistol. While it in only a BB gun it looks real enough to get you shot on the street by a cop. She takes careful aim at the light and after a couple tries she is rewarded with the soft tinkle of glass as the light goes out. Now the passenger side of the van is cloaked in darkness. Looking at Susan she smiles and moves into the back of the van, “Come kiss me my sweet rubber slut.” Carolyn spreads her legs and lifts her skirt to revel that her panties are soaked.

As Susan moves in to kiss and lick her goddess, Carolyn guides her head into place. She strokes and caresses the rubber clad woman pleasuring her and again is brought to orgasms. After the third and most powerful one she lifts Susan’s face to look up at hers, “Cum for me now. . . Cum rubber slut on command…” She moans as Susan thrusts her tongue deeply into her needing snatch and tongue fucks her. She holds her head in place as she hears a muffled scream as Susan orgasms, which sets off another wave of orgasms in her. When Carolyn calms down enough to get her breath back she lifts Susan’s head, “Don’t calm down little rubber slut. I want you nice and wet.”

“Yes Goddess,” She says and nuzzles Carolyn’s leg as a cat would her owner. “If it pleases you, may I lick you clean?” Susan says looking up.

“Of course my sweet,” Carolyn says and opens her legs wider. She moans in pleasure as Susan licks and cleans her sopping flower. After a while Carolyn notices that the last few people are leaving the club. Pulling Susan from between her legs she smiles, “show time,” and takes a tissue, wipes the stray cum from her rubber slave’s face. She smiles, and kisses Susan, “make me proud,” and moves up to the front seat. She sniffs smiling; the musky odor of female sex weighs heavily in the van just as she wanted.

As if on cue Rachel walks out of the strip club wearing a pink miniskirt, a cropped tee shirt that says, “Daddy’s Girl,” and white boots. Carolyn sees her first and points her out to Susan, “there she is.” She watches as a man comes out after Rachel and with a word to her locks the front doors. “Wait for it…” she says and as the man drives off says, “now.”

Susan smiles evilly and opens the sliding door on the passenger side. Getting out she stands in the semi darkness, “Rachel. . . over here,” she says waving. As Rachel approaches she smiles and hugs her. “ohh nice outfit girl.. I bet the men throw money at you.”

Rachel looks at the black clad woman hugging her, “Talk about a nice outfit. . . Wow I didn’t know you had it in you.” She looks around and says, “So where is the mysterious person that changed your life.”

“In the van… get in,” Susan says and ushers Rachel into the van ahead of her.

Carolyn watches as Rachel gets into the van and Susan beside her. She turns around from the front seat leveling the pistol at Rachel just as she is wrinkling her nose at the scent of female sex. “Hello Rachel… Remember me? Carolyn from high school?” She watches Rachel open her mouth to scream and Susan pop the soaked panties into it.

Like someone who had been doing it all her life, Susan slaps a piece of tape covering Rachel’s mouth and then slaps the woman hard. “Stop moving bitch,” she says and tapes the woman’s arms together. As Rachel struggles once more Susan grabs at one of her nipples and pinches it through the tee shirt tweaking it hard. “Hold still bitch or I will rip it off,” she says, her voice cold with hate. Bending down she wraps the tape around Rachel’s legs. Sitting up sees the tears leaking from Rachel’s eyes. Grabbing a fistful of her hair Susan licks the salt trail and laughs. She finally slaps tape over Rachel’s eyes and pushes her to the floor.

“Good job my sweet,” Carolyn says as she enjoys the show. She didn’t know if Susan would be able to do it alone but she did wonderfully. “Come get your reward.” She watches as Susan moves over Rachel kicking her as she comes forward. “Good girl,” Carolyn says softly smiling and caressing Susan’s rubber clad face.

Susan heart swells as she hears the praise from her goddess. “Thank you Goddess,” says as she moves into Carolyn’s touch. Turning her face she kisses the fingers of the woman she worships.

Carolyn smiles and kisses her deeply. “Why don’t you sit in the back and keep our guest entertained as we drive.” She puts the van in gear as Susan moves back to the back and half watches as she digs her spiked heels in Rachel’s back. By the time they get home she sees that Susan has dug scrapes with her high heels all over Rachel’s body and that every touch causes Rachel to flinch.

Getting out she opens the back door and looks at Rachel, “Good job rubber slut. Now let’s take this trash downstairs.” She takes a knife and cuts Rachel’s legs free and picks up the prod. She sees Susan staring at the prod and licking her lips. “Would you like the pleasure?” Carolyn says handing the prod to Susan.

“Can I?” Susan says holding the prod. “Oh thank you.” She launches herself out of the van and hugs Carolyn tightly. “Thank you thank you thank you.” Turning around she jabs Rachel hard with it but there are no sparks.

“You need to turn it on my sweet,” Carolyn smiles.

“Oops,” Susan turns the switch and then taps it against Rachel’s ass. A spark and a muffled yelp s her reward. “I can’t kill you because my Goddess wants you alive.” She pokes Rachel with the prod then adds coldly the fury barley held in check, “But I will risk her displeasure for the pleasure of jamming this,” She shocks Rachel again longer. “Up your filthy man loving cunt till your dead if you give me half an excuse,” Susan says pressing it against Rachel’s exposed skin.

She grabs a fist full of Rachel’s hair and drags her out of the van. Thrusting her in front of her Susan Shocks her in the back. “Now walk bitch,” As she moves forward she trips over the step up into the house and lands with a loud thump. “Did I say stop…Did I say lay down bitch,” She says her voice coming out as a hiss as she lays into her with the cattle prod.

Carolyn stops her and shakes her head.

Breathing heavily Susan says, “As you wish goddess,” as she stops shocking Rachel. She bends down and grabs Rachel by the hair and drags her through the house to the top of the steps. “Crawl down bitch or I will drag you down,” she says and shocks Rachel. Susan follows Rachel down shocking her making her hurry to the point that the bound woman falls down the last couple steps. “You can’t do anything right… You man loving, back stabbing bitch,” Susan says as she drags Rachel into the play room.

Carolyn smiles as she closes the door behind her “Strip her.” She heads over to the control room thinking, ‘the conditioning worked’ and smiles. Coming back out she sees that Susan has ripped Rachel’s clothes off and they lay in a pile off to one side. Walking over to Susan she says, “Let’s string her up so you have better access to her body.” At Susan’s nod she goes and lowers the line with a hook on it off to one side of the room.

Grabbing a pair of 3 inch leather cuffs she places them on Rachel’s wrists and then attaches them to the hook. Cutting the tape that is binding Rachel’s arms the two women hoist her into the air. She can just put weight on the floor if she stands on her toes. Carolyn rips the blindfold off and then the gag. “Thank you for holding these for me.” She says with a slight smile.

“Fuck you,” Rachel says softly and spits into her face.

It is like something breaks in Susan and she lays into Rachel screaming without words as she lays into her with the shock stick like there is no tomorrow as Carolyn wiping the spittle from her face watches. When it is apparent that Susan does not plan on stopping anytime soon she says loudly, “Rubber Slut!”

Susan comes back from the blind rage that consumed her when the bitch defiled her goddess and then dared to spit on her at the sound of her names, both new and old. Coming before Carolyn she kneels and lowers her head to the floor offering her the cattle prod. “Forgive me Goddess.”

Carolyn takes the prod and turning it off kneels before Susan. She raises her rubber slaves head so they are looking each other in the eye. “You are forgiven my sweet.” She kisses her loving slave, “I am giving you five hours to punish her and take your pleasure from her. After that time I will come back and I expect to see her crawl into the chair on her own.”

Susan’s eyes light up, “Oh thank you my goddess.”

“Don’t thank me yet,” Carolyn says holding up her hand. “There are conditions. She must not be permanently disfigured or dead.” She hugs Susan tightly before letting go. “If you look in the cabinet, you will find something better to use then the prod.” Carolyn stands and looks down at Susan, “now have fun my sweet.”

“I won’t fail you goddess… goddess?”

“Yes rubber slut?” Carolyn says standing at the door.

Susan gulps and resting her head back on the floor says, “I love you Carolyn, I live to please you Mistress, and my soul is yours to command Goddess.” She looks up to see Carolyn’s reaction tears leaking from her eyes.

Carolyn is struck dumb by Susan’s words. She looks into her eyes and sees the pure truth. She moves to her and hugs her tightly, “you do don’t you. We will talk of this later my sweet.” She kisses Susan and wipes at her tears with her fingers. “But for now your times running and I wish for you to have your revenge on one of the ones who kept you from me and living your dream.” Standing she smiles and leaves the room. She goes to the control room and starts the recorders before heading upstairs. Later she can view the tapes fast forwarding to catch the good parts. But for now she needs a stiff drink and time to think about Susan’s words.