Exposed to the Bottom Ch. 01

Bree could no longer move her tongue freely, she could only hope to leave her mouth open with her tongue out. Shelby was significantly more rough with her. Thrusting much harder against her face, showing zero regard for her well being.

Shelby didn't moan before she began to cum. She didn't squirt, but Bree could certainly taste her cumming down across her tongue.

When Shelby was finished with Bree, she simply released her by the head and allowed her to fall back on floor, Bree releasing Shelby's ass and slowly getting comfortable on the floor, pulling her legs up, placing her feet on the floor and her knees up behind Shelby. She's looking directly up between Shelby's legs, her pussy, that she just brought to cum.

"That was fucking fantastic Bree." As Shelby stepped off of Bree and picked up her clothes, walking over to the couch to get dressed.

"Thank You." Bree wasn't smiling, laying there on the floor, allowing her neck a moment to rest from the burning pain.

When she looked back towards Ariana, now sitting on the couch next to Kayden, she didn't flinch when she watched her unbuttoning her shorts. Pulling them off, not wearing any panties under them. She put both of her feet up on the couch, scooted herself to the edge of the couch, spreading herself wide open, and simply pointed at her exposed pussy.

Bree took the hint and slowly got up from her back, crawling over to Ariana, stopping just before her face touched Ariana's pussy.

"Keep you hands down on the floor, I'd like you on all fours for me." Ariana didn't touch Bree, she expected her to be able to perform without her guidance now. As soon as Bree's lips touched Ariana's pussy, she opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and tasted Ariana.

Bree preferred this, her neck was still burning from her experience with Shelby, and she liked the freedom to move however she wanted. She knew Kayden and Shelby liked her long swaths with her tongue across their pussy, and she knew that they both moved her around a little, she could easily do this on her own.

Bree kept her tongue in a constant motion of long licks across Ariana's pussy, slowly moving around, making sure to include every sensitive square inch of her.

It wasn't long before Ariana placed both of her legs down on Bree's back, her head rocking back to rest on the back of the couch, beginning to squeeze her own breast, her moans beginning to get louder. She began rocking her pussy in Bree's face.

Bree could feel the added weight of Ariana's legs pressing down on her with every thrust of Ariana pussy into her face.

Ariana crossed her legs behind Bree's head, squeezing her closer into her pussy. Still squeezing on her own breast, moaning as she rocked in Bree's face.

Bree could feel the pressure of Ariana's legs pushing her forward, but she was still able to move freely enough to keep moving her tongue and her face a little. The same long strokes, same slow movements all over her.

Ariana squeezed Bree's head tighter, forcing her even tighter in between her legs, now barely able to move again. Just leaving her mouth open and her tongue sticking out, allowing Ariana's rocking in her face to be enough.

Ariana began moaning very loudly, she grabbed Bree by the back of her head and began forcibly humping her face. It wasn't thirty seconds before Bree could taste Ariana cumming across her tongue. squeezing her head with her thighs. Bree was a little worried, picturing a watermelon being crushed between a woman legs.

Bree kept her mouth open and tongue out until Ariana finished. Swallowing every drop she gave her.

When Ariana finished, she took her legs off of Bree and sat back in her seat. Picking her shorts back up to put them back on. Bree knelt back on the floor in front of her. Waiting on her judgement.

"How does it feel?" Kayden asked, smiling, looking down at Bree.

"How does what feel?"

"Your fantasies coming true."

"If this is what it takes to keep from losing you, then this is exactly what I'll do." The most direct statement she has made all day.

"Keep using your tongue like that and we wont let you go anywhere." Shelby added from across the room.

"You realize this is your new reality." Kayden added, offering Bree one of her own cigarettes, taking one for herself as well, lighting Bree's cigarette for her.

"I know."

"And we're going to keep you like this. Almost always naked, used, and abused." Placing an ashtray on the floor for Bree to use, giving her no reason to share anything with them.

"I know." Taking a long drag from her cigarette, attempting to enjoy every moment of it.

"Then enjoy that cigarette, because when you're done, we all need something to eat." Point at Bree's kitchen.

Kayden, Shelby, and Ariana sat there, smoking, looking down at Bree, while she finished her cigarette.

Bree put her cigarette out in the ash tray, took one of the hair bands off of her wrist, and placed her hair into a ponytail, slowly getting up and walking into her kitchen, not even attempting to put her clothes on, they hadn't told her to.

When she opened the freezer and pulled out a pound of ground beef, Kayden, Shelby, and Ariana began laughing. They had made her a perfect little submissive in the course of one afternoon. They found it absolutely hilarious and delightful.

Jordyn was still humiliated but unexpectedly at peace. Her fantasy really did come true, and she couldn't think of a better circle of friends to submit to. She was smiling when she cooked for them, her home-made spaghetti meat sauce.

When dinner was ready, the girls were all playing on their cellphones when Bree served them.

Bree ate her's on the floor in front of them. She didn't wait for them to tell her to, she just assumed her place, below them.

The entire time the girls were eating, Kayden, Shelby, and Ariana were sitting there on the couch, playing with their cellphones and whispering amongst each other. Leaving Bree completely out of the loop.

Bree didn't care though. She was no longer having a panic attack, no longer wanting to cry, and no longer trying to pretend this wasn't happening. She had accepted her new place within the group. She loved all three of them, and would do anything to keep them.

No one was finished eating when Kayden broke the silence for Bree.

"Bree get your laptop." Barely looking up from her cell phone.

Bree didn't say a word, she placed her fork down on her plate, crawled over to the coffee table where Kayden left her laptop, and brought it back to her place on the floor.

"Can you see where you have three new followers?"

"I can check." As she clicked on the icon to check her blog's activity. Three new names now appearing as her followers. Mistress_Kayden_33755, Mistress_Shelby_33755, and Mistress_Ariana_33755 were now following her blog. "You've all made a Tumblr blog?"

"We sure did." Kayden informed her, smiling at Shelby and Ariana.

"Why did you include our zip code in your names?" Not understanding why they'd expose themselves.

"It was the only way we could have the same names." Kayden answered, so matter of fact in her voice.

"But everyone will know where your from." A honest worry in her voice.

"We're not to worried about about that, what are they going to do, search then entire city to find us? I don't think so."

Bree shook her head, thinking about how many perverts live on Tumblr.

"Check out our blogs!" Ariana blurted out.

"Ok." As she clicked on Kayden's blog, an almost blank page without a single post, just a title and a small biography. The title, "Mistress Kayden", her bio though gave Bree a moment to pause. All it said was "Owner of LipstickLesSub." The name of Bree's blog. She quickly loaded Shelby's blog, it was exactly the same, her name as the title, her bio again saying "Owner of LipstickLesSub." She loaded Ariana's blog, exactly the same, "Owner of LipstickLesSub." She can't believe that they all called themselves her owners.

"They're all blank."

"Is that the only thing you noticed?" Kayden asked.

"What do you mean?" Looking up to Kayden, pretending not to see the elephant in the room.

"What do all of our titles have in common?"

"They start with Mistress?"

"And why do you think we did that?"

"I don't know."

"Take a wild guess."

Bree lowered her head back down, looking down into her half eaten plate of spaghetti. "Do you want me to call you Mistress?"

"Ding ding ding ding, girls we have a winner." Kayden answers laughing, barely able to sit still in her seat.

"Is that going to be a problem for you?" Shelby asked.

"No." Still looking down at her plate.

"No what?"

"No Mistress." The same sinking feeling returned as she had when she first knelt down in front of all of them.

"And whats her name?" Pointing towards Ariana.

"Mistress Ariana."

"And her?" Now pointing towards Kayden.

"Mistress Kayden." Her shame echoing with every word.

"So what name do you think we picked for you?

"I don't know." Hoping that they picked a cute name that she'd love to carry with her.

"SLAVE!" Kayden, Shelby, and Ariana all answered in unison, as if they had practiced before hand. All of them laughing as they said it.

Bree lowered her head back down, shaking her head, not surprised that they chose so simply for her, clearly no thought went into it.

"Do you like your name?" Kayden ask, still smiling down at her.

"Yes."

"Yes, what?" Putting her barefoot up to Bree's face, forcing her to squirm out of her seat."

"Yes Mistress." Humiliated while trying to keep her foot away from her mouth as she spoke.

"Come on Kayden, stop hiding the best part." Ariana blurted out.

"Ok ok calm down." Putting her hand up towards Ariana's direction, a gesture for her to hush. "Ok slave, now it's time to look at your blog." As she picked up Bree's cellphone and started shaking it in Bree's direction.

"What?" Bree quickly hit the icon on her laptop to view her own blog. When it opens, she's in shock. They've completely changed it on her. Her avatar is no longer a cute picture of herself with her face hidden, it's now the humiliating picture Ariana took when she was forced to remove her horrible uniform swimsuit in front of them. Her background picture is now the picture Shelby took of her kneeling in front of all of them, when she chose to submit, rather than lose them.

Her new title, "slave." All lower case letters.

Her new bio, "Property of @Mistress_Kayden_33755, @Mistress_Shelby_33755, and @Mistress_Ariana_33755." All of them hyperlinked to their own blogs.

"Why would you do this to me?"

"We're not doing anything to you?"

"You're purposely humiliating me."

"No we're not, we're just claiming what's ours. We even introduced ourselves to your friends."

Catching Bree off guard, still staring at her background and avatar. "What do you mean? How?"

"Can't you see your last posts?"

The first picture is Kayden gushing all over Bree's face, the second of Shelby standing over her, hate fucking Bree's face, and the third of her face in Ashley's pussy, taken from Ashley's perspective. They even included a message for her followers. "This slave is happy to introduce you to her new owners, @Mistress_Kayden_33755, @Mistress_Shelby_33755, and @Mistress_Ariana_33755." All of them again hyperlinked to their own blogs. There were already over a hundred notes on this posting, more than any post she's ever entered herself. She's mortified. Not only is everyone liking it, they're reblogging it. Hundreds of people already have seen her humiliating pictures.

"I can never show my face on here again."

"Oh you'll continue to show your face on there, or I'll show it for you." As Kayden reached down and grabbed Bree firmly by the cheeks. Shaking her head up and down.

"Yes Mistress." Barely able to speak her lips pushed out like a fish.

"And you're gonna like it." Still shaking Bree's head up and down.

"Yes Mistress."

"Good." As she released Bree's cheeks and sat back up in her seat. "Now get these dishes out of here." Picking her plate off of the arm rest and presenting it in front of her. Shelby and Ariana following suit, handing Bree their dirty plates.

"Yes Mistress." Getting up from the floor and collecting their plates. Slowly walking back into her kitchen and placing the dirty dishes on the counter next to the sink. She couldn't help but wonder if this is how Cinderella felt before she met her Prince.

Slowly Bree returned back to her seat on the floor, again staring at her laptop and her new post.

"I think you can lose the shoes already." Shelby ordered, apparently annoyed by their existence.

"Yes Mistress." Slowly untying her pink Chucks, surprised that they let her wear them this long. She took them off and her socks, a safe assumption in her mind that they were next.

"Come here for a moment."

Bree stood to her feet and walked directly in front Shelby, now standing in front of her.

"You don't need these either." Pulling the hair band out of her hair, her pony tail falling down to her back, removing the second band from her wrist.

Bree ran her hands through her hair, pulling it straight and out of her face.

"Now you look more like a slave." Holding onto Bree's arms.

"Not yet she doesn't" Kayden added, getting up out of her seat, picking up the laptop and ashtray from the floor and placing them on the coffee table. "Follow me slave!" As she walked towards Bree's bedroom. Bree followed right behind her, wanting to see what Kayden was getting.

Kayden went straight to Bree's closet and started searching it, like she knew exactly what she was looking for. Bree quiet stood behind her, curiously waiting. When Kayden turned around, she was holding an almost see through, solid white tunic, a dress Bree normally only wore as a cover up at the beach.

"Put this on." Handing Bree the dress from the hanger.

"Yes Mistress." Happy that she no longer has to stand there naked in front of them. She quickly pulled it on over her head, it's loose fitting and isn't hiding anything, but she's happy to be covered.

"And these." Handing her a pair of brown leather sandals that have a strap that comes up behind her ankles.

"Yes Mistress." Concerned as to why she'd need shoes.

"Now, you almost look like a slave." As Kayden quickly walked out of Bree's room.

Bree followed her, curious what she meant by almost.

"Girls, get your stuff. We're going shopping!" Smiling as if she just had genius thought.

Shelby and Ariana laughed as soon as they saw the outfit Kayden picked out for Bree. Bree is standing there, shame written across her face, not showing anything but her nipples that are always sticking out.

Shelby and Ariana quickly got their shoes back on and stood up to join Kayden.

Bree couldn't believe that she was expected to go out dressed like this. She felt like she was naked.

When Kayden opened Bree's purse and pulled her wallet out, Bree tried to stop her.

"What do you think your doing?" Grabbing for her wallet from Kayden's hands.

Kayden overpowered her and placed Bree's wallet into her purse.

Bree fault back, pulling her wallet out of Kayden's purse. "This is going to far!"

"That's fine! If that's how you feel, we'll go, we know where we're not wanted. Let's go girls." Quickly heading towards the front door, Shelby and Ariana in quick step behind her.

"No! Please don't go." Tearing rolling down her cheeks.

They stopped right before walking out the door, all three of them turning around simultaneously, staring back at her. "Something you want to say slave?"

"Please don't go."

"You don't get to have it both ways."

"Please don't leave me." Wiping the tears from her cheeks.

Kayden stood there, holding her purse open to Bree.

Bree took the hint and walked up to her, placing her wallet back into Kayden's purse.

"Now the keys to our new car."

Bree was still a sobbing mess. "Yes Mistress." Wiping away the tears as she returned to her purse and pulled out the keys to her car, handing them over to Kayden.

"Thank you. Now get yourself together, we're going to the mall!" An excitement in her voice, only girls that attend the church of name brands can understand.

As the four of them stepped out, Kayden used Bree's keys and locked up before all of them walked out to Bree's car. She unlocked it with the key fob.

"Shotgun!" Shelby shouts as she's starts running towards the car, jumping in the passenger seat.

"I guess that puts you two in the back." An evil smile on Kayden's face, forcing Bree to sit in the back of her own car.

Kayden changed all of Bree's settings. Her mirrors, her seat, her steering wheel, even her radio station.

When they arrive at the mall, Kayden parked on the top deck of the parking garage, close to the food court entrance. The rest of the girls were excited when they arrived, Bree was dreading this. She's about to walk almost completely naked in front of a mall full of strangers judging her. She swallowed her dignity and slowly exited the car, joining her owners as they walked into the mall. She didn't walk next them like she always used to, she stayed behind them, hoping their existence would act as a wall, protecting her from being seen.

Kayden led them directly to Hot Topics, a small little alternative store, thats normally really dark. Bree had no idea what she wanted from a store like this, not one them would be caught dead in their clothes. Of course that's what she thought before being forced out in almost nothing at all.

She walked directly up to a locked glass case in front of the register. On one side it was full of different types of body piercing jewelry, however when she turned it around, she saw what Kayden was after. The case was full of metal collars of all different shapes and sizes.

"Can I help you girls with something?" A man asked, standing behind the counter, watching them peruse the collars.

"Yes we'd like to see a couple of these." Kayden answers.

"I'd be more than happy to show you." Grabbing the keys from behind the counter and walking up to the case to unlock it. "Which ones do you want to see?"

"The pink one." Pointing at a pink chain collar with a matching pink heart lock on the front of it.

"Yea I had a feeling you'd like this one." Pulling it out of the case for her.

"What about that one?" Slightly upset with his assumption about them, pointing at another collar, this time a stainless steel metal chain with another heart lock on it, but this time there was an emblem on it Kayden's never seen before. It looked like a yin-yang, but with three side rather than two. "What's that emblem?"

"This is a Triskele, it's an ancient symbol used within the BDSM community, to secretly identify themselves, while simultaneously reminding themselves of of the three-way creed of expected behavior, which is Safe, Sane, and Consensual." Polishing his thumb over the emblem, reluctant to hand it over to her.

"I like it." As she grabbed for it, liking the three parts more for the symbolism of Shelby, Ariana, and herself, rather than the aforementioned creed. "Is it possible to interchange the locks?"

"No, I'm Sorry, they come in sets."

"How much are they?"

"$49.99 a piece."

"We'll take them." Smiling when she remembers what was in her purse.

"I'll get you rung up, as he took them and placed them on the counter.

As soon as he disconnected the security tag from the pink one, Kayden picked it up and unlocked it. Pulling the lock off of the collar. "Are these keys interchangeable?" As she attempted to unlock the second lock.

"They sure are, all of our heart ones are."

Kayden smiling when the same key opened the second lock. She removed the lock before he even had a chance to remove the security tag. "Slave! Come here."

Bree was shocked that Kayden would call her slave in public. She slowly walked up from behind Shelby and Arian to stand next to Kayden. The man behind the counter simply smiled when he saw her.