1. The Devil's Pact Slave Chronicles 12: Sarai, Mistress of the Kennel


    Date: 9/25/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, BDSM, Female/Female, Humiliation, Lesbian, Oral Sex, Spanking, Threesome, Transgendered, Water Sports/Pissing, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 58.3, Source: sexstories.com

    The Devil's Pact Slave Chronicles by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Sarai: Madam of the Kennels Note: Sarai had always been a submissive lesbian and Diane dominated her in The Devil's Pact Slave Chronicle 5: Via, Freedom. Thanks b0b for beta reading this. “The disobedience of Sister Cuntrag continued, much to our God's consternation. 'If she continues in her defiance of my will like an ungrateful beast, then I shall treat her like one.' So the Living God placed a collar about her throat, dog ears upon her head, and inserted a butt plug into her rectum adorned with a dog's tail. Then, offering his hand to his Goddess, he walked Sister Cuntrag like a bitch and forced her to perform many humiliating acts. The will of Sister Cuntrag was finally bent to our Gods, and she submitted. 'Make of me your slut,' she begged, and was transformed from the foul Nun who dared oppose our Gods into Karen, the Holy Slut, by virtue of our Gods' love and compassion.” —Gospel of April 14:34-37 May 21st, 2052 – Sarai Saqqaf – Delhi, District of Southeast Asia I contemplated my favorite passage of the Gospel of April as I knelt in the Shrine of the Forgiven. The statue of Karen that graced the center of the shrine was sculpted of the finest marble and captured the Holy Slut's beautiful countenance. Every time I stared at it, I remembered our passionate affair that weekend forty-years ago. She was a Nun then, going by the name Sister Louise Afra, and tricked into opposing the Gods. But they forgave ...
    her and named her Karen. She was the first woman to ever dominate me. She took my maidenhead in the bathroom of Delta airplane flying from Chicago to SeaTac. I had been a stewardess then. Karen taught me to accept that I was a lesbian and forget my misguided, Muslim beliefs. And then I met Diane at this hot club in my home town of Tacoma, the Clam Diver. She realized what I was, a submissive looking to be dominated, and that afternoon in her apartment, she made me her slave while Via watched. Diane rose high in the Theocracy. Her friendship with the Goddess granted her the Archdiocese of Southeast Asia. My lover collected other slaves over the years. Special women trained by me to please her. All were bastard daughters of the God Mark. I followed the teachings of the Gospel, and broke each girl to my Mistresses desire. “Madam,” a gentle voice whispered. I turned to the two kennel slaves kneeling before me. Jordan Smilingfox, cinnamon-skinned and raven black hair, and Akane Mirai, almond eyes and porcelain face, adoringly stared up at me. They were my personal bitches, given to me by Diane out of gratitude of my loyal service. They wore dog collars about their neck; headbands with dog ears on their heads, and butt plugs adorned with dog tails up their asses. Just like Holy Karen. “Yes?” I asked, annoyed that they interrupted my devotion. “Mistress commands your presence at the mansion, Madam,” Akane answered. I petted her hair and she smiled at me, rubbing her cheeks against my ...
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