Date: Thu, 10 Aug 2006 11:30:19 +0200
From: Rhonda Jones <rhondajones@gmx.net>
Subject: Goddess Shauwna Dot Com Pt.4 - (lesbian/authoritarian)

Goddess Shauwna Dot Com - Pt.4

FF/Lesbian/Interracial/Blackmail/Incest/BDSM

written by rhonda jones

AUTHORS' NOTE:

Hi, everyone! If you don't like sex-stories, or your law says, you're too
young or you're offended by one of the subjects: don't read it! All others
please : Enjoy!

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Eva roughly used her foot to kick the humble Shauwna away from her, "You
silly ho ripped all your clothes. Lets see how we can guide you to your car
without confusing too many people on the streets. Does Shauwna has
something to wear here in the studio?" Shauwna nodded, "Yes Mistress Eva,
but thats all stuff only for the sessions. It is way too hot to wear it out
on the streets." Eva grabed Shauwnas chin pretty hard, then she pushed her
thumbs into her cheeks what made Shauwna look somewhat like a piggy. With a
calm voice she told her very intense, "Listen fuckmeat, it is not you who
makes the decisions anymore. You dumb bitch should be happy that I not send
you out nude." She released her grib and Shauwna quickly started to thank
Eva. The idea of being nude in a street came up like a nightmare in
Shauwnas mind. "Well than show me your collection," again Shauwna was
pulled back to her legs and slapped on her ass, "hurry up slutho. We dont
have all day." Shauwna looked very adorable with her jumping tits and her
wasted display. A fine sound of ringing bells told that Catalina came back
to them.

*

Meanwhile Lacey lay flat on her back. Exhausted, like her lover laying in
her arm, "What do you think Lacey if your mom would catch us like this ?" --
"Not shure Angie, the last time I saw her with a male is long ago. Maybe
shes lezzy like we are, but also maybe she even though make us a scene. I
realy dont care. She loves me so much she never would realy become a
problem." -- "Mmhhmm but I'd perfer not to check this out. Like to call her
again ? It's almost night, I have to know if I can stay here for the
night." Angie wasn't in such a healthy financial situation like Lacey was
because of Shauwnas money. Her mom was a young lady with a little
drugproblem. They lived in a welfare flatfield in an industrial district of
the city. Angie used every chance not to sleep at home and to get away from
that, too often she was a vitness when her mom was gangbanged in order to
earn some drugs or to a raid by the drugsquad.

Angie and Lacey are totaly different. One balck, the other white. One loves
black music, the other hard industrial. One rich, one poor and so on, but
that didn't made their love smaller. They've been a couple for almost one
year now and felt hot for each other like on the first day.

Lacey slid off the bed nude and switched on the stereo and Rihannas `a girl
like me' CD began to fill the room with vibes. She gave Angie a kiss on her
tiny, white belly, "I am just going to get us a drink, then I try calling
her again. Juice or Coke ?" Angie laughed, "Juice I had all afternoon, I
take a coke thank you my love." Lacey joined the laughter and with dancing
moves she stepped over to her closet to get some fresh stuff. She choosed
an expensive pink-white homedress in frotee, with a tiny hotpant and a
belly free hoodie jacket. She let the zipper open enough to show a lot
cleavage for her lover, she knew she likes the view of her boobies. Even
when no one is around Lacey wants to look perfect and so she quickly fixed
her make up. The pink lipstick was marvelous fitting to the homedress. She
slid into her cloggs, waved a kiss to her lover and left.  As she returned
with two large glasses of sugar-free coke on a tray her lover was slightly
dressed too. Cheap looking black cotton panties, kneehigh basketball socks
and her pink highheeled sandals she was closing the moment Lacey returned,
"Hmmmm Angiee you're looking so hot. Here's your Coke my dear. I'll try
Shauwna again."

*

"Your puta-pet is ready Mistress Eva.", Catalina commented her
arrival. Still nude she was exept the sluttish platoo sandals and the
bell-clamps on her pussylips. "Go and help the nigga to find something to
wear, something that she can wear on the streets without being jacked.",
Eva enjoyed the view of the two pets as Shauwnas mobile again started to
vibrate. It was Lacey again, "Niggaslut come back here and speak to your
brat." As Shauwna was near enough, Eva told her that she also was going to
Shauwnas home tonight and that Lacey has to be there too. A scared and
confused Shauwna took the mobile and answered the call, "Hello my princess"
-- " Yes mommies doing fine" -- "No i only was occupied with work." -- "Yes
sweety i come home now." "What ? No its not a good idea that you have a
sleepover tonight. i am bringing a friend from work...." -- "Yes, honney any
other day will be no problem" -- "What ? Bring you a pizza ? i cant promisse
-- must say bye now. Byeeeeee"

Into the heartbreaking "Bye" Eva comanded the mobile back, "You see ? You
better hurry, your brat is missing you. You'll be punished later for not
usinf the 3rd person in your talk. -- Cati ? Did you found something nice
for the fuckmonkey?" Shauwna wanted to speak to Eva about joining them at
their home and the penalty, but Catalina returned from the large
closet. "This might do fine Mistress Eva." Catalina was holding a
shoulderfree black dress with thin straps. The lenght was ok too, it ended
somewhat over Shauwnas knees and it was totaly seethrough. Eva smiled, "Yes
this could do it, try it on nigga". Shauwna hasitated slightly, "This is
supposed to wear with a leather bra and panties Mistress Eva." -- "Listen
`lil one wasn't it you that begged me a few minutes before to be not send
on the street totaly nude?" -- "Yesss, but ..." A faceslap reminded Shauwna
that she was in no position to argue and slid in the dress. Her cunni was
perfectly to see, while the fabric over her tits was somewhat stronger and
covered them almost. "Oh thats lovley, fuckpet. Mariah Carey would go mad
in jealousy if she would see you in this. Your shoes do fine with that
dress, looks like we are ready to leave.", Eva turned her head to Cati,
"Off with the clamps and get dressed, succia." Cati replied the pain the
missing clamps have given her in a very nice looking way as she moved her
hips. Shauwna, who was a big Mariah Carey Fan felt somewhat better after
Evas comment, but at least one little thong she'd like to have.

As they finally reached Shauwnas car in the parking lot, Shauwna felt like
she wanted to die imidiently or at least have this well known `hole in the
floor' to escape to Lulaland. To meet a handfull of people shes fairly
knowing on the way was hard, but the thought of bringing Mistress Eva to
her home was a nightmare. "Will this never stop?, she wondered. Shauwna was
told hand the key to Eva and she did. "I'll drive. Catislut, you have to
stay here in the parking lot. Miss Audrey -- you know her from the gym -- is
here in few minutes. She will care for you until tomorrow. Dont blame your
owner." Knowing that talk-back would cause a problem that hurts, Cati
gulped her disapointment down, "Yes Mistress Eva, puta won't blame you and
be good little fuckmeat for Miss Audrey." It startered to rain as Catalina
waved her hand to the vanishing car.

*

"Damm, today of all days she brings a friend at home and she wants no
sleepover tonight. I don't know whats up with her, she sounded pretty
confused", Lacey sadly told her girlfriend. Angie, still dressed with her
panties, the socks and the heels, wasn't happy to hear, "Oh no, not back to
mom tonight. Oh fuck why must this wonderful day end that way ? Shit, I
have to find a place somewhere else." Lacey felt herself become slightly
jealous, "Please Angela, no. Where the hell you wanna sleep ? I know your
friends, they all after your precious pussy. Boys as much as girls. Please
go home to your mom, do it for me please." Angie was inbetween. On one hand
she not wanted to make her girlfriend jealous, on the other hand she
couldn't stand another night at home. After a few minutes of discusion
Angie asked Lacey, "Hey, you always told me that you can do anything and
your mom isn't a problem. So why dont we try it ? I'll stay here in your
room, the toilet is on your floor too so we dont have a big risk when I
have to use it. When we are unlucky and she catches me here, you let your
charme work. You always say that she can't be realy mad with you." Lacey
knew she was right and on any other day she would have agreed imidiently,
but Shauwna sounded different today. Something strange was in her voice,
but finaly she agreed. Still halfways dressed they decided to ignore their
homework and switched on Laceys xbox. Outsides it started to rain.

*

Eva drove the car relaxed through the puring rain. She realy enjoyed her
new car, but the sight of "Goddess" Shauwna on the seat beneath was even
better. They didn't had time for Shauwnas makeup, so her face was still the
same mess. The eyes documented the tears she cried, her hair that was
styled in the morning expensivly now were totaly mess by the rain. Her
lipstick was smeared. The seetrough fabric couldn't hide Shauwnas wet twat
and her glistering innertights, short : she was a wreck. Eva recived a call
from her friend Audrey, telling her that she found Catalina in the rain on
the parkinglot. Eva imagined the picture showing the petit latina in her
rain-soaked white tee. Shauwna was witness to some humiliating, rasist talk
about her latin girlfriend that brought her in that situation.

After finishing the call, Eva spoke to her, "Listen fuckpig, your and your
daughters life is a mess when you not play my rules and you know it. But my
first impression of you is that you understood your new role in life. Of
course you'll need more trainig to become a good little slutpet. I am the
one in charge and if you're unobidient you know what would happen with the
copies of your todays show." She let room for Shauwna to get the words. "A
few little things : I own you, so gimme your wallet and the keys. This ones
to the car and the studio, as well as your private keys." Shauwna had
another breakdown. "You pathetic cottonslut, of course you don't have
to. Just gonna tell me and I stop at an internet cafe." Shauwna opend her
bag and gave away so many, whimmering some words, but no sentences. "You
overreact somewhat Miss Titty. See, I not wanna harm you. Just wanna have
some fun and the way your cunt behaves seems you like fun too. I meen, hey,
you pretty messing the seat." Shauwna imdiently started to denie, "It is
only because of my high sexdrive, Mistress Eva. I ....." Eva stoped the car
and slapped Shauwnas face, "3rd -- per -- son". Three times and they were
driving again. "You can see me as your manager. We of course will keep your
net -- presence, in a little different way. Your old page we let run
dead. The studio will be sold, I take care of that. It is much too
expensive you `lil luxury slut. Your home will do fine. As much as the
succia told me it must absolutly enough to get you on air. I can't wait to
see it." Shauwna'd like to ask for her princess Lacey or Catalina, but Eva
gave her no room. She dictated everything, "Your new page will be only for
a few well paying friends of mine, so you not blame your little
titty-princess. With the money we earn I will care for her college. You see
there is nothing to worry." Shauwna felt slightly happy and decided that it
was the best she could do to give away her life. If she would only let her
cum.

The closer they came to Shauwnas house somewhere in the hills, the smaller
became Shauwna. Eva had to drive slow and she enjoyed it, knowing how
scared Shauwna was to get seen. Shauwna was pretty happy that at least her
house lays hide. Eva drove the car to the house like she drove the way a
few times before, "And here we are. Take the bag from the font, nigga. Then
show me my new house."


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