i am now the property of Miss Susan. Its a frightening prospect as she is much meaner than my original Mistress.

Since my last post i have been out whoring myself a few times and training Lucy with her plugs. i have taken her shopping and enjoyed her embarrassment as the women behind the tills make it clear they know that she will be wearing the cute but slightly slutty clothes we buy. At the same time, its been clear that Miss Susan and my Mistress have been getting closer, kissing and cuddling, playing with each other when Emily and i perform, then sleeping together and clearly (and noisily) enjoying sex.

A couple of Staurdays ago i went to Miss Susan's house after an afternoon with Lucy. i was shocked when i went into the sitting room to find Miss Susan sitting in an armchair dressed in a tight white blouse and short black skirt, hair pulled into a tight ponytail, playing with her riding crop. In front of her, kneeling on the floor in bra, panties and stockings was my Mistress. She had a pair of panties over her face.

"Strip down to your bra and panties, slut and join your fellow slave" i hurried to comply, but received a couple of swipes for not being fast enough. i was in pretty pink lingerie, trimmed with red lace, my now quite long hair in bunches.

"Julie and I have been working on her need to submit" Miss Susan said. "She will become my slave for a while. Isn't that right, Julie?" My Mistress nodded, and received a sipe over her shoulder. "Say it!"

"Yes, Miss Susan" My Mistress..Julie..said, her voice muffled by the panties. "I need to be taught so I am worthy to be your slave".

"Good". Susan wriggled out of her panties and walked over to me, daring them over my head and positioning them so the gusset was over my nose, my head full of her smell, overpowered by the stength of real women. My brain spun as i felt Miss Susan fit a collar round my neck and fasten it tight.

"You are both mine now, to do with what I like. I think we sohlud have a party to celebrate"