The Black Moon - Part two

I woke up alone, with my head lost in images and illusions and my body stretched out in the middle of that huge bed. I barely opened my eyes and the Oriental, my guide in that house, entered the room. Cristina was pushing a trolley that contained several silver plates covered with lids. My lunch. Salads, rice with vegetables, very thin slices of white meat, seafood, water and wine. I was served without ceremony, because I was hungry and that day I had not had the opportunity to have my breakfast. I felt a little embarrassed by the look of Liu, it was her name, who told me as if she would make a confession with terrible consequences, but I did not care to cover me with the prepared scarf. I also did not see anyone in the room without my clothes. She told me that I would not need them for my body while I was recovering. Liu had finished eating, and she collected all the bottles that were there. Everything was covered only for a long time. She rolled out the salad, rice with vegetables, very thin slices of white meat, seafood, water and wine. I was served without ceremony, because I was hungry and hadn't had that day had the opportunity to have my breakfast that day. The redhead's hostility towards me was evident, her gaze denoted hatred and resentment, originated at the party, due to the relationship I had with her mistress. I approached the two, with the redhead's green eyes following my every step, I stood next to Cristina, smiled and said a hello. Immediately, her slave stood up and gave me a slap on the right side of my face, which caused me to lose my balance and fall backwards on the bed. The blood rose to my face, making my faces red, and an uncomfortable burning fixated on the place of the blow. I felt a lump in my throat and I quickly got up, ready to return the blow, but the redhead had already knelt again at the feet of Cristina, who followed me with a serrated ribbon, and leaned forward to my bed, "I ended up screaming, she gave me a slap on the right side of my face, which caused me to lose my balance and fall backwards on the bed. The blood rose to my face, making my faces red, and an uncomfortable burning fixated on the place of the blow. "Before I tried to express my anger, I literally stopped breathing, because I had a few words. Cristina then explained everything to me, said they were there to teach me the second foundation, that of humility. This made my blood run cold. She stressed that since we had been in relationships before, it wouldn't be right for her to now play the role of my teacher, testing my limits. So she had brought Kelly, the redhead, with her to play this role, under her instructions. Having said that, I went back to the redhead, who was looking at me with a sarcastic smile on her lips. Maybe that was too much for me, I couldn't agree with that. I wouldn't give in to that girl. I looked down and thought for a few moments, recalling Patricia's words at the dinner we had, where she stressed the importance of celebrating victories. This made me feel the impossibility of leaving that room, announcing all my weaknesses. A response to Cristina's game of sexual incompetence, a little fool, coming back to me, accepting my inability, yes, to celebrate. Kelly stood up, standing beside her teacher, who let go of the collar guide, giving her freedom, and ordered me to stand. I listened and faced her deep green eyes. A second slap was unleashed with impressive agility on my left face, she gritted her teeth, without falling this time, and before I could react, she grabbed me by the hair and ordered me never to look her in the eyes. I agreed, with a yes that came out of my mouth. Another, this time more violent. "Yes, ma'am", she said. "Yes, ma'am", I repeated. This made her happy, I could tell by her smile. I held her eyes down, looking at little Cristina with their corner, she exerted a strange fascination on me, perhaps due to her body position and approaching her master personality. Now she continued to tease my left breast, grinding her teeth, this time without falling, and before I could react, she grabbed me by the hair and ordered me never to look her in the eyes. "Yes, ma'am, yes, ma'am, ordered", I repeated. As soon as she walked away from me, I touched my super-sensitized breasts with my hands, in a painful caress of a lady. But I did not dare to speak to her, continuing to look at the floor. Cristina pulled me back to my feet, stood in front of me, held my hair and pulled, making me turn to her. "The relationship of a mistress and a slave can never be of hatred, everything I offer you must accept with gratitude. I am doing you a favor, because you are a puppy, who would not deserve anything more than this. So, how do you say it? "Thank you, madam". "Open your mouth". I imagined that she opened up and her face next to my taste and spit in my mouth. But Cristina was so frustrated with another step that I would have to speak to her. She pulled back to me, standing in front of me, holding my hair and pulling it back, making me turn to her. "The relationship of a mistress and a slave can never be of hatred, everything I have to offer you has to be accepted with gratitude. I am doing you a favor, because you are a puppy, you are a puppy, you are a puppy, you are a puppy, you are a puppy, you are a puppy, you are a puppy, you are a puppy, you are a puppy, you are a puppy, you puppy, you are a puppy, you are a puppy, you puppy, you are a puppy, you are a puppy, are a you puppy, you puppy, are a you puppy, are a you puppy, are a you puppy, are a you puppy, are a you puppy, are a you are a you, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are, are Kelly looked confused, Cristina came to sit next to me on the bed, stroked my hair, kissed me on one side, then on the other side of my face. She opened a beautiful smile and joined her lips to mine. "All right, you've learned everything you need to about humility and resignation, more than that, you've shown yourself a woman of courage. Now it's over, my dear". I couldn't hold back my tears, but I felt apprehensive. Would this be another sadistic step in this little game? I realized it wasn't, when Kelly got up furiously, protesting against Cristina's decision, and received a violent slap, which knocked her back on the floor. "Don't ask me, who's in charge here". "Yes, ma'am, yes, but that wasn't what we agreed". She remembered. "She didn't need to prove it anymore, and now we're here, she'd turn a blindfold over her eyes, and she'd never raise her eyes to look at me again", Kelly explained, pressing her testimony against my chest. Cristina turned to me, stroking my hair and face again. "As you can see, even for beginners it is difficult to maintain submission. You did very well. In fact, I did not expect you to agree to participate in this. But now I ask for your help, because this whore is very disobedient, and I think she deserves a punishment". My tears turned into a long, sharp laugh, as I turned to Kelly, who was mouthing and stunned, taken by surprise by the whims of her master. I can say that what followed was by no means done in a gentle or affectionate way. I held Kelly by the wrists, keeping her lying on her stomach, while Cristina pulled her hair back with one hand and with the other used a finger to penetrate her ass, without any previous preparation. She groaned and struggled, because she had been penetrated so brutally and every protest or attempt to, I slapped her, returning all the aggression and hostility that she had previously thrown at me. Cristina's finger went in and out furiously from her little hole, she bit her buttocks, leaving the mark of her teeth on the girl's skin, which a little bit, little bit seemed to like it and relaxed. It was the moment that Cristina let go of her body bag. I turned her body to Cristina, squeezing her with a curly hair, and with the other hand she used a whip to penetrate her ass, without any previous preparation. She groaned and struggled, because she had been penetrated in such a brutal way and every protest or attempt to, I slapped her, returning all the aggression and hostility that she had previously thrown at me. Cristina's finger went in and out furiously from her little hole, bit by bit, she seemed to enjoy it and relaxed. It was the moment of releasing her body bag. Cristina squeezed my body. I left the girl, her body already inert with pain, and joined Cristina, sitting on Kelly's back. Cris asked me to separate her buttocks, which now had small cuts, covered with very fine blood strands that contrasted with the whiteness of her skin. I held her butt firmly and pulled her buttocks up, leaving her all twisted. Cris was a little more careful, inserting one little ball after another into the cuckoo's nest, which whispered incomprehensible murmurs to each one who was lodged inside her. I watched her cuckoo bursting at every minute, when all were already inside her, Cristina held the end of the cord with her mouth and was struggling to taste them out. I immediately understood that this was the most painful moment, and the longer it was covered, the more bloodstained the skin was. I held her butt firmly and pulled her buttocks up, leaving her all twisted. Cris was a little more careful, inserting one little ball after another into the cuckoo's nest, which whispered incomprehensible murmurs to each one who was lodged inside her. Once again, Cristina went to her purse and returned with a giant console, it had to be about a foot long and it was quite thick. She put it in my hands. "Go fuck that little whore's ass so she learns to respect". My immediate reaction was to position myself behind Kelly, Cris held her arms, forcing her again to lie on her lap. She could only protest with her tears. I stood there, with the console in my hand, looking at her, and taken by a monumental grief and guilt. I could not torture the girl anymore, I realized that pleasure and pain were similar for her, but at that moment we were crossing a happy boundary, a boundary by which she could not find her way back. If my body was harassing her, and Cris had dared to hold her in this dominant position, she would have reached her face. She could only protest with her tears. I stood there, with the console in my hand, looking at her, and taken by a monumental grief and guilt. I could no longer torture the girl, I realized that pleasure and pain were similar for her, but at that moment we were crossing a boundary, a boundary by which she could not find her way back. Cris jumped out of bed with her hands on her hips, let the consolation fall to the floor, and smiled, a smile that turned into an annoying laugh as she left the room. It's all lost, I thought, I failed. But turning to Kelly, I saw that this sacrifice had not been in vain. Her hands wrapped around my waist in a desperate embrace. She was too young to deal with it, possibly just developing her taste for sadomasochism. And that might have been too much. A few minutes passed and Cristina returned to the room, accompanied by Liu, they stood at the door and stared at me and Kelly for a long time embraced. I did not dare to say anything, let them make their own resolutions, I did not care anymore. Liu approached, sat next to us and stroked Kelly's hair and her face, passed his fingers over her wounded bundle, tearing a little groan. "It's all right, dear. I'll take care of you now. You're free, you're no longer a slave, at least not from this table. Come with me". Mrs. Kelly got up with grief and walked with the eastern woman down the corridor, leaving me alone. She stood in front of me with a very bitter smile, I got up and stood in front of her, challenging her, her arrogance, her compassion, became an uncomfortable medium.