Venus Envy Kianne took a deep breath of the fragrant spring air, lifted her face to the morning sun streaming through the tattered rain clouds above her and smiled. The joy of living filled her and she sighed happily. Pushing open the door of her favorite adult toy store, she stepped inside, still smiling. Looking up, the Mistress Renne behind the counter smiled at the slave in the entryway and spoke quietly, “good morning dear.” Flickering her eyes to her shyly, Kianne whispered a greeting and slipped further into the store, looking around eagerly. Crossing to the section crowded with books and magazines, she noticed with surprise that she was surrounded by whips, collars, and gags. Smiling slightly she perused the shelves, and selected a book of short stories to take home with her. Pressing the novel to her chest, kianne peeked at the shelves around her, her eyes taking in the crops, and whips. She shivered softly at the sight of a Cat-o-9. Turning, she spied a display case of black and silver collars , she wandered closer. Standing before the case, kianne lightly touched her neck and was soon lost in a dream of one of the collars being fastened around her own throat and locked firmly. So absorbed was she, that she almost screamed as a firm hand grasped her shoulder and spun her around. Mistress Renne. Kianne’s fearful gaze flickered past a firm face to a pair of cold eyes, that seemed to bore into her. “What are you doing back here, girl?” Confused, Kianne dropped her eyes to the book held tight in her hands, her mind spinning too quickly to form an answer. “Well, speak up!” Shaking the girls shoulder slightly, Mistress Renne sighed impatiently and indicated the shelves behind her. “You know these items are forbidden to you, girl. Why are you back here amongst them?” “I…” Kianne faltered, shivering under Mistress Renne's steely glare. Desperately, she tried to think of words to say, to appease the Mistress before her. Casting around her, Kianne pointed silently to the vibrators at the very back of the shop. Looking up at the Mistress, silently,she pleaded, “I meant no disrespect, Miss . . . I…” As her gaze flickered past the case of collars, Kianne sighed softly. Chuckling gently, Mistress Renne gently touched Kiannes cheek, “Are you looking for toys girl?” Nodding, Kianne again let her glance hover briefly over the selection of vibrators, dildos, and butt plugs lining the back shelf. Taking her arm, the Mistress lead her back to the display and paused. “Does your Master know you are here slave? Do you have His permission to play with these?” Gazing up at Mistress Renne, Kianne swallowed and whispered, “I have no Master, Miss, I am not collared” Looking at the girl with new interest, Mistress Renne smiled, grasped her arm firmly, ordered to her own slave to watch the shop, and led kianne into the back room. Startled, Kianne followed, her eyes wide, wondering where she was being taken. Watching Mistress Rene close the door behind Her, and lock it, Kianne shivered softly, looking at Mistress Renne. “Is that how you were trained to present yourself to a Mistress girl?” Mistress Renne asked quietly. Startled, Kianne quickly dropped to the floor and knelt with legs spread wide and head bowed. “Much better, dear. You have been trained well. Please remove your clothing for me.” Gasping, Kianne flickered her eyes up at Mistress Renne’s face. “That was not a request slave. Strip now!” “Y-yes Miss!” Trembling, Kianne slowly removed her shirt and jeans, kneeling again clad only in her lacey bra and matching panties. “Girl, I said strip! That means your undergarments as well!” Her hands shaking, Kianne did as she was bid and again presented herself to the Mistress, her shaved pussy gleaming moistly and her nipples hardening. “Very nice, girl, you do your trainers proud.” Blushing, Kianne said nothing, her eyes fixed on her hands laying face up on her spread thighs. Grasping Kianne's hair gently, Mistress Renne pulled her to her feet and lead her to a chair in the corner. Pressing her into its depths, she grasped an ankle, and drew Kianne's leg over the arm of the chair and quickly cuffed it to the side. Smiling at the gasp of surprise, Mistress Renne quickly bound the other leg to the chair, leaving Kianne spread wide. Selecting a pair of well used clamps, Mistress Renne expertly attached them to Kianne’s swollen nipples. Moaning sharply, legs opened wide for Mistress Renne, Kianne felt her juices cooling quickly in the chill room, making her shiver. Crying out she felt the clamps grasp her nipples tightly as she moved in the chair. Suddenly strong fingers probed her tender pussy, flickering over her clit and tugging firmly, making her pant as a fresh flood of juices poured from her aching pussy. Kianne pressed up into the hand and whimpered. “Girl, your wet.” Slapping Kiannes pussy gently, Mistress Rene felt the moisture and slowly ground it into the swollen clit, hearing the girl groan and shudder. "Yes Miss,” Kianne panted, her face flushed with desire. “What is it you would like, dear? Tell Me, now!” Looking to the Mistress before her, Kianne moaned softly and longed to touch herself but not daring to. Spanking Kianne’s wet pussy harder, Mistress Renne, spoke sharply, "Tell Me, slave!” Crying out, Kianne gasped “please use this slave Miss! Please!” Smiling down at her, Mistress Renne flicked her fingernail over Kianne's clit again, watching her arch and writhe in her bonds. Screaming, Kianne begged harder . . . her voice fading to a whimper as her need consumed her. “Please…..” Suddenly she felt her pussy filled to the brim as a huge vibrator was thrust deep into her, stretching her wider than she had ever been. Clutching the chair arms, Kianne screamed loudly as the vibrator was turned onto high and began to move in and out of her aching pussy. Clawing the arms of the chair with her fingers, Kianne pulled hard on the bindings holding her in place, and begged for release. “No, my pet, not just yet” Mistress Renne chuckled, “a slave must learn, not to enter where she is not allowed.” Moaning, Kianne nodded and screamed again as the vibrator was pushed deeper into her tight hole filling all of her. The tears began streaming down her face as it was turned on high -- the vibrations reaching her clit and making it throb. Watching carefully, Mistress Renne, leaned close and whispered; “will a girl go into places she is not allowed now?” Kianne shook her head frantically, lifting her dark, tear-filled eyes to Mistress Renne and shuddering, struggling not to release. “Miss, please let girl cum!" Thrusting the vibrators in and out a few more times, Mistress Renne gave a curt nod, “cum for me now, girl!” Kianne screamed as wave after wave swept over her, her pussy convulsing wildly as she came again and again. She rose and fell in the grips of orgasm, feeling Mistress Renne thrusting hard with the vibrators in both openings. Shaking, breasts heaving, Kianne collapsed into the seat. Looking to Mistress Renne, she whispered, “thank you, Miss.” “Don’t thank me yet, slave, you’re not finished.” Looking to Mistress Renne, her eyes wide, Kianne watched as she slowly slipped out of her business skirt exposing her bare and gleaming pussy. Releasing Kianne from her bonds, Mistress Renne pressed her to the floor, and guided the girl's head to her center. “Now, you must thank me properly, girl, for your punishment” Kianne looked up at her and nodded, and began eagerly kissing Mistress Renne's clit, suckling it into her mouth and moaning gently as she tasted the juices. Lapping slowly along Mistress Renne’s swollen lower lips, Kianne sighed with contentment, and grasped Mistress Renne's hips with trembling hands as she nuzzled closer against her clit. “Good girl, very good” Mistress Renne murmured, softly stroking Kiannes hair. Pausing, Kianne looked up at Mistress Renne, her eyes begging silently to be allowed to please her with her hands. Nodding Mistress Renne opened her legs wider and moaned softly as Kianne slowly slid two fingers deep into her pussy, thrusting gently, her mouth nursing the throbbing clit. Burrowing even deeper, Kianne added a third finger and began to move harder She could feel Mistress Renne's juices coating her hand and arm. Her eyes on Mistress Renne’s face, Kianne kissed each lip softly, suckling them, her other hand reaching to softly rub and stroke her swollen clit. Covering Mistress Renne’s pussy with tiny kisses, Kianne tucked her thumb in and slowly pressed her hand deep inside her pussy, feeling it clench around her fingers. Grabbing the slaves hair and pulling hard, Mistress Renne hissed through her teeth, her legs shaking as she was opened wide by the girls trembling hand. Holding Kianne’s head firmly, Mistress guided her mouth to her clit. “Right there, girl, and don’t stop until I tell you to!” Moaning deep, with Mistress’s fingers pressed hard into her head, Kianne surrendered totally to Mistress Renne’s pleasure as she kianne suckled her clit with renewed vigor, aching to please the one above her. Her hand, now buried deep in Mistress Renee’s pussy, opened and stretched her wider still. Kianne felt, the hands on her head press her head even harder into Mistress’s pussy. “Every drop, girl!’ Mistress panted, as a warm gush flowed over Kianne’s arm. Kianne pulled her hand free, and plunged her tongue deep into Mistress Renne's pussy and drank and lapped as fast as she could. Her juices flooded Kianne's mouth, coated her face and made her cheeks shiny. Tugging hard on Mistress Renne’s clit, Kianne helped her cum completely, and felt the hands release their hold on her hair. Smiling up at Mistress Renne, Kianne offered her fingers to taste. Shaking Her head, Mistress Renne gently pushed the slaves fingers into her own mouth, “Suckle them clean for me, girl. Clean them well.” Nodding, Kianne curled up at Mistress Renne’s feet, licking her hand and suckling each finger slowly into her mouth, tasting again Mistress’s juices and moaning softly. Crouching down, Mistress Renne placed a finger under the girls chin and lifted her face. Smiling, she kissed the slave gently on the forehead. “Thank You Mistress“, Kianne whispered, “for the reminder of this ones place.” Chuckling softly, Mistress Renne touched the girls cheek lightly. “You did very well girl . . . now which toy were you looking for?"