Call Me Mistress, Part 2

by Debby Mitchell

What an easy $250 Debby thought. So much better than the usual midweek trade. After only 6 months of selling her services, Debby had saved over $10,000 towards a better life, one in which she could leave her defective family behind and become something special. Men, women, it didn't matter to Debby. Since her uncle began raping her at the age of 10, sex was just something to trade for what you wanted, she believed. Yes -- it could be pleasurable at times, like now with Mel, but it could also be pretty bad.

Like a few weeks ago where she had to suck off this guy in his car. His dick was really bad, like he had not washed in a week, but she finished the job and earnt her $40 in 10 minutes. Debby was mostly happy that her cousin Libby had introduced her to the streets, and looked after her as best she could. Like last night, there was Mika, the Asian, Libby and Debby that approached the BMW. Had Libby thought there was any risk with Mel, she would have stopped Debby from getting in the car.

And here she was, just having finished screwing Mel in the ass with a strap-on. Still kneeling on her haunches, the dildo embedded ½ in to her "mistress", Debby looked down to see Mel's juicy pussy leaking fluid down and on to the bed, her lips engorged and pink, her clitty out and proud, Mel panting, recovering from her giant orgasm.

Debby knew she had done well. The look on Mel's face told the story. She eased the dildo out of Mel's ass, crabbing back away so Mel could lower her legs and relax. "Can I use the bathroom please mistress" she asked. "Only if I can come and watch" Mel replied. So they headed to the ensuite, where Mel watched Debby remove the strap-on, and sit on the toilet to pee. Debby was sure to spread her knees wide so Mel could watch properly, as Mel explained how she loved watching girls pee, and actually just loved pee.

Debby had not encountered anyone yet, customer-wise, with a preference for water sports, so she was a bit taken aback when she had finished on the toilet, Mel would not let her wipe, but insisted on licking her clean. Debby was even more surprised when Mel then instructed her to get in the bath, and she watched as Mel climbed in too, but stood, and unleashed a torrent of piss all over Debby's boobs, tummy and legs.

Thankfully she did not have to cop it in the face, nor did she have to taste it, but the look on Mel's face told her that again she'd done well, meeting her mistress' expectations.

"You can shower now if you want to" Mel told her as she stepped out of the bath.

Debby ran the water and rinsed off, getting rid of the smell that had invaded her nose. It was not that bad, she thought, being peed on, but it was not something she would choose in preference to some other more enjoyable things. Back in the bedroom, Mel patted the bed where she was lying, and Debby knew to join her.

They lay together, chatting for what was the first real words between them, with Mel thanking Debby for her co-operation and for her enthusiasm so far, and trying to get some feedback. Debby admitted she had enjoyed the experience so far, and also that nothing had made her feel too weird or crazy. Even at 13, she was after all rather worldly, and a bit of bondage, some anal, and some pissing was not going to make her run away. Just what Mel wanted to hear from her young servant.

"Tell me about home" she asked, and Debby went in to detail about her abusive uncle, her absent father, her drunkard mother, her druggo older brother, and immediately Mel could see what drove Debby to do what she did, as a means of escape.

"Would you like to live here?" Mel asked. Debby was not sure what was intended so she said "What do you mean? Like ..... all the time?"

"Yes sweety. All the time. I think you are a beautiful sexy young lady, who deserves an education, a real life, without having to roam the streets at night looking for tricks. I would have one condition though .................... you would be mine and mine alone ............. Whenever I want, wherever I want, however I want. Do you think you could handle that?"

"I think so" Debby replied, wondering how she had managed to get such a great offer. To live here, to go to school, to have nice clothes, to be safe, and to be loved and to love back. Wow. "Could I?" she added "Could I really?"

"I'll make all the arrangements tomorrow. A friend of mine will take you home to gather up anything you want to bring, because you won't get the chance to go home again -- complete break. After that we'll go shopping for what you need, and we'll arrange the transfer to a local private school for you".

Debby could not believe her ears! She was grinning from ear to ear, as Mel leant over and said "Sealed with a kiss" before their lips met as one, arms embracing, legs intertwined. Each one ending up with what they desired, plus each other a s a bonus.

Their relationship was as "mother and daughter" to anyone outside, as they went about their weekly doings, but once home and alone, the teeny sex slave emerged to serve and please the mistress, something she never tired of.

Years passed, and Debby was 17 and finishing high school, Mel 31. It was a crossroads for them. Did their mistress/slave relationship end, with Debby going out in to the big wide world to forge her future, or did they evolve their relationship in to something more, something adult. If there is another chapter, the story may continue for you to find out .................