Headmistress' Favorite Sport Part 11

Denise lay in the trunk of the car, her legs tied together with rubber straps waiting patiently to see what would become of her. She had long since relinquished all control over her own life and knowing that she was just useless sissy-slut made it easy to accept that whatever was done to her was probably just what she had deserved. She idly wondered when Regina von Kaltenbrunner would find and buy her.

The drive took quite a while, Denise sleeping most of the way inside her rubber prison. Finally she was lifted out of the trunk by strong arms and carried some distance before being thrown rather unceremoniously on the floor. Her hood was removed and after adjusting to the light she could see her new owners. Her new owners were two women. The one closest to her, who turned out to be called Roxy, was an extremely muscular woman with dark, curly hair and a slightly dark complexion. She wore a tight, black top and a black leather mini skirt and on her feet were military style black boots. Her whole body bulged with muscles and she looked very menacing. Behind her stood her other mistress, Roxy's lover Vivian. She was tall, regal and somewhat severe looking woman with dark brown hair. She had a knockout figure; slender with perfect breasts and to Denise she looked oddly familiar. She wore a green skirt with a matching jacket and a white shirt underneath. On her feet were black shoes with five-inch heels. She looked like she belonged in boardroom; not a dungeon.

Mistress Roxy started by slapping Denise around while she informed her of what a useless piece of shit like Denise would do for her new owners. Again Denise was thrust into the role of maid for the two lovers.

Mistress Roxy and Mistress Vivian had only just moved in together, but as they both were dominant they quickly agreed on getting a slave. Denise wondered how two so dominant people, who had no slaves before moving together, got along.

Denise's role as maid was the same as it had been for the last few years.