Ms Patriot: Dark Crusade (Chapter 48) (Patreon)

Chapter 48

Sugar Town, House of Joy, Friday, 10:45 PM…

Thwack!

“Ugh!” Justice Star cried through her ring-gag.

Thwack!

The blindfolded, hobbled beauty staggered randomly around the main parlor. Lady Spite was in command of her, tormenting the once powerful and proud super heroine. Justice Star wore her full costume, sans mask. While the black leather blindfold did hide her face as much as a mask, everyone there had already seen her naked face. Indeed, the House of Joy’s website had video of her being unmasked. They’d actually filmed five different capture and unmasking scenes over the week of her captivity.

Mistress Patriot sat upon her throne and watched the antics of her staff and members. Almost everyone was fixated on Justice Star and her trails and tribulations as a BDSM sex slave. 

Lady Spite moved around Justice Star. She admired the blonde, green-eyed dominatrix’s feline grace. Wasn’t easy in seven-inch spiked heeled platform boots. That fierce woman wore all black leather: midriff corset and mini-skirt. Her favorites sex toy was a riding crop.

Thwack!

“Aaiiee!”

The blindfolded sex slave stumbled atop her stilettos when Lady Spite reached out and yanked her top down to expose her tits. Then she slapped that riding cross horizontally across those bouncing tits, across her nipples.

Thwack!

“Aaiiee!”

Mistress Patriot grinned when Justice Star’s tongue stuck out through the ring gag. What a funny reaction to pain! Then she turned too quickly, and Justice Star lost her balance and fell off her heels. Her face slammed down into the crotch a member, The head dominatrix was immediately on her feet.

“Are you all right, Hector?”

“I’m fine. She missed my nuts,” he said, but palmed the back of Justice Star’s head. “But she should still tongue kiss them and make them better.”

Everyone laughed. He only wore a leather harness with banana hammock. Hector freed his dick, which swelled up quickly. He held his erection up and out of the way with one hand, while forcing her down to his balls with the other. Justice Star proved her training was thorough by sticking out her tongue and starting to lick without further prompting. She licked his hairy balls for several minutes, before Lady Spite reasserted her control

“Master Hector, would you like this pathetic whore of an inferior heroine to suck your dick?” Lady Spite asked.

Mistress Patriot noticed Justice Star stiffened at being called an “inferior heroine.” She thought it quite clever of Lady Spite. 

“I would,” he said. “Seems only right after she so callously got me all fluffed up sucking my balls.”

Lady Spite moved to stand beside the two, reached down and wrapped an ungloved hand around Hector’s meat. She gave him a few firm strokes, before guiding him to Justice Star’s mouth. His shaft barely passed through the ring-gag, plunging in deeply right away. 

“Mmm,” Justice Star moaned, bringing a smile to her mistress’ face. “Mmm. Mmm.”

“She’s shown quite an affinity to oral,” Lady Spite said.

“Yes, Justice Twit is quite orally fixated,” Mistress Patriot said, sitting back down and crossing her legs. “I find it adorable.”

Justice Star groaned, and then started bobbing up and down Hector’s shaft with some enthusiasm. Lady Spite waved another slavegirl up, a hot redheaded member wearing only body paint. Kitten was painted with orange stripes to match her hair, and also wore furry cat ears of the same shade of red. She forced the redhead to kneel behind the former heroine, bend over, and start eating her out. While Lady Spite only commanded her to eat pussy, Mistress Patriot noticed Kitten spent twice as much time and effort licking and tongue-fucking Justice Star’s butt hole.

To each her own.

Hector pulled off her blindfold. Lady Spite looked miffed, but knew better than scold a member. Especially such a rich member as Hector Gallegos. Justice Star looked up at Hector with grateful eyes, as she put even more effort into sucking his dick. Kitten picked up on their energy and increased her efforts until the BDSM sex slave couldn’t take it anymore.

“Aaaggh!” Justice Star cried out around Hector’s cock.

The ring-gagged beauty might’ve come, but she didn’t miss a beat bobbing on his cock. She moaned, groaned, and gargled on that cock. A moment later, Hector’s breath caught and he yanked the hot brunette off his dick. Members clapped and laughed as he came all over Justice Star’s face and tits.

Lady Spite reasserted her control at that time, grabbing both slavegirls by their hair, turning them to face each other, and gave Kitten a light taste of the riding crop, before really whacking Justice Star across bare shoulders.

“Kitten, lick off all that cum.”

The sexy cat-themed member all but squealed. She pushed Justice Star to her back, and then started licking her belly. Mistress Patriot noticed the cum had dribbled down that far, so watched her blissful face as Kitten licked her way up the heroine’s body. She didn’t miss a drop of cum. But when she reached Justice Star’s tits, Kitten rubbed her face all over those slimy tits, getting her own face slathered as well.

“Meow,” Kitten whispered breathlessly. 

She started purring like a cat as she returned to licking cum off the other woman. Licked her way up the brunette’s neck, and then claimed her cum-slathered lips in a deep, open-mouth kiss. The two beauties made out hot and heavy, taking turns licking each other’s face. It took forty-five minutes to finish, and both women climaxed just making out and licking off cum.

Justice Star is utterly debauched, molded into the perfectly submissive bondage slavegirl now.

It took two days longer than Mistress Patriot first thought it would take to completely brainwash her, but now Justice Star was as obsessively obedient and eager to please as Patriot Girl, Silver Girl, and Tabby. When the powerful fell, they fell hard and completely.

“Mistress Patriot, forgive a poor man,” Lord Oscar said, coming up to bow to her. Oscar Rainwater was a very powerful member of Grimme City’s city council. A staunch conservative, he railed against the sins of the city all of the time. Yet, he was one of her most active members. And he had a forever hard-on for Ms Patriot and Patriot Girl. “I was wondering if…um…”

“If I am available for playtime?”

Most of the time she wouldn’t take clients. She felt the need to supervise, to dominate in the main parlor and dungeon. Basically, to put on a good show being head dominatrix. But she was a woman with needs, and Valkyrie sexual appetites were legend.

“Yes,” he said, then glanced at Justice Star. “And her.”

“You want a threesome with me and Justice Star?”

“If you are available,” he said.

She paused, looking the fifty year old over. He was quite fit, handsome, and was known for his sexual stamina. She smiled, bit her lip, and nodded.

“I am now, Lord Oscar,” she purred. Then she turned to Lady Spite. “I’ll take over Justice Star now. Thank you.”

She stood, cupped Lord Oscar’s face, and kissed him. Then she stepped down to Justice Star, still sprawled on her back and quivering like crazy. She signaled a staffer to come over and clean the slave up a little. Then Mistress Patriot leaned over and attached her leash to the heroine’s collar.

“Heel, slave,” she snapped, turning on a heel. 

Lord Oscar offered his arm, which she accepted. Then they headed for the elevator, with Justice Star following obediently. Instead of going up to Justice Star’s assigned room, she pushed the button for the penthouse. Councilman Rainwater was someone she wanted firmly on her side.

Mistress Patriot led Lord Oscar straight into her bedroom. She ordered Justice Star to kneel in the middle of the king-sized bed. Then she pressed up to Lord Oscar, and they hugged and kissed for several long minutes. She took the opportunity to deftly remove his harness. Then he dropped to his knees before her, dug his fingers under her bikini bottom’s waistband, and pulled them down her long, thigh-booted legs. 

“Will you keep the corset and boots on?” he asked.

“If that’s what you want,” she purred, and then escorted him to the bed. 

They crawled up to either side of Justice Star. He claimed the subjugated beauty’s lips, while she began fondling and sucking on her tits. They forced Justice Star to her back, where he shifted around between her legs, while Mistress Patriot straddled her slavegirl’s face.

“Ugggh,” Justice Star grunted when he mounted her. Then she pressed her mouth to her mistress’ sopping wet pussy, and started licking. “Mmmmm.”

Mistress Patriot took Lord Oscar’s face in both hands and kissed him. They made out while he humped away, and the slavegirl ate her out. Even better, Justice Star proved her meddle by forcing her mistress to climax in less than a minute.

“Aaaagggh!” she screamed into Lord Oscar’s mouth, body quivering like crazy as waves of orgasmic wonder washed through her over and over. It’s good to be mistress.