Roxie & Erica: Blair's Victory Pt. 01

Erica loved this opportunity to lick several new pussies and assholes. Roxie felt less enthused considering what she had put many of these women through. Every new inmate received the "Roxie treatment". For a lot of prisoners it had been their first lesbian experience. While some did it willingly, it oftentimes wasn't consensual and now the abused wanted revenge. Many had been converted to exclusively homosexual preference after Roxie had them and wanted to return the favor. Some had been Roxie's former pets, spurned as soon as Roxie found prettier or fresher meat that caught her interest. They each enjoyed this chance to dominate Roxie, making her eat their ass or drink their piss. Roxie was often treated roughly, with much screaming and hair pulling. Blair didn't allow customers to hurt Roxie on the face or body, but she did allow spankings until Roxie's ass became raw. Roxie came to feel that she deserved this punishment, and tried her best to please the customer's desires.

There were others who didn't participate in any of these games and found the whole thing sick. Trina was one of these, and she was especially distraught due to her longtime friendship with Roxie and the close bond she had already formed with Erica. It pained her to see her friends reduced to mindless subservience to Blair's twisted desires.

A week after Roxie and Erica's ownership by Blair began, the guards allowed the three to move into a larger cell together. The cell was enormous, normally utilized for storing up to eight prisoners instead of the three of them. This left plenty of room for Blair's pets to crawl around and play. They no longer ate at dinner. Blair made her pets wait patiently until they could eat food and drink water out of the bowls Blair placed on the floor of their room. Their diet consisted of canned dog food mixed with whatever slop the cafeteria served for the last meal. When Roxie and Erica were especially pleasing, Blair would serve them special treats like ice cream bars and candies. Blair laughed uproariously watching her pets try to eat ice cream using only their mouths.

After one night of particularly intense fucking, Erica slumbered while sprawled across the floor in exhaustion. Blair made Erica wear her blonde wig tonight and enjoyed calling her a stupid bimbo and other insults to blonde's stereotypical level of intelligence. Blair made each of her pets take turns riding her strapon and forcing them to switch every time one of them came close to an orgasm. This had gone on for hours until Blair finally allowed Erica to climax. After receiving permission, Erica raised herself up off the strapon and flicked her clitoris with wild abandon. After being pent up for so long, when her orgasm did arrive Erica's cum sprayed all over Blair and her bed. Blair didn't even mind being drenched in Erica's ejaculate, watching her cum was so entertaining. Blair didn't stop there, she forced Erica to keep riding her cock until the slutty pet achieved orgasm after orgasm. After being withheld for so long, now Erica became extremely overstimulated. While Blair took Erica to her limit, Roxie sat and observed with no recourse for her own release. Roxie required permission from her Mistress before she could pleasure herself and she understood that part of Blair's demented game was to force Roxie to watch Erica get off but not be able to participate. Erica had counted over a dozen orgasms her body endured before she finally collapsed from exhaustion. She slipped off the end of Blair's strapon and fell to the floor.

Within seconds Erica was asleep. leaving Roxie and Blair alone. Blair sat on her wet cot and reclined against the wall. She invited Roxie to join her. "Come join me, bitch. I feel like cuddling with my pet tonight."

Roxie sighed with a mixture of resignation and regret, but she obeyed. She would rather have slept on the floor next to Erica. Though Blair didn't allow her pets to cuddle, their naked thighs and buttocks sometimes touched skin-to-skin. It felt far more intimate than anything Roxie had ever done with Blair.

Roxie crawled to Mistress' bed and climbed up. Blair held her arms out to receive her pet. Roxie attempted to lie down chest to chest with Blair but her owner instead directed her pet to lie with her back to Blair. Roxie rested her head on Blair's small chest. Blair loved the feeling of Roxie's warm, naked flesh against her own but she would never allow her pet to lie with her as an equal.

Roxie stared vacantly at the prison cell while Blair played with her enormous breasts. Roxie reminisced about her past and regretted every decision she made as a criminal and a prisoner that had led to this moment. Roxie looked down at Erica, curled up and snoring lightly as she slept on the floor. Roxie felt an outpouring of affection for her sister pet. Being with her was the one thing Roxie would never regret.

Roxie grunted as Blair squeezed Roxie's nipples between her fingers as hard as she could, but she refused to flinch from the pain. She wouldn't give Blair the satisfaction.

"This is just like old times, isn't it?" Blair asked mockingly.

Roxie gritted her teeth to keep from crying out as Blair stretched her nipples out as far as they could go. "Not quite," Roxie said as she laid a hand on the collar clasped tightly around her neck.

"True," Blair admitted. "If you would have just stayed with me, we could have made that slut Erica our plaything and shared her between us. You still could have had her for your fucktoy and we could have still been together. Instead, you became soft and convinced yourself you were in love. Now look where that got you. I convinced myself I was in love too. Until I found out she was a pathetic, worthless whore. A whore that I now own."

Roxie jumped off the bed and stood up defiantly. She hastily clothed herself in her underwear and her prison uniform lying nearby. She didn't feel like being naked around Blair right now. Roxie glared down at Blair. "You may have me collared," Roxie said with hatred. "But you will never truly own me."

Blair smiled. She really thought Roxie would have been over this by now. At least Roxie's pathetic attempts at defiance were amusing. "You really don't think I own your body? I order you to piss your pants right now."

Roxie laughed at Blair but then looked down in horror as she felt a warm liquid dribbling into her panties. A wet spot appeared on the crotch of Roxie's pants and stained downward. Roxie's urine overflowed her panties and dripped down her right leg. Roxie moaned involuntarily as she felt her warm piss flowing down her body. The worst part of this loss of control was that Roxie actually enjoyed the feeling of piss running down her body and soaking her legs. The urine completed its descent and dripped from the hem of Roxie's pant leg to a small puddle under her feet.

"Now shit your pants too," Blair ordered. "Come on, I know you want to. Stop pretending you aren't a disgusting skank."

Roxie shook her head in denial, but before she knew it her anus opened and her sphincter forced excrement to squeeze out of her. A hot, lumpy, mushy mass collected in the bottom of Roxie's panties. Roxie's underwear held her shit in place and caused it to smear all over Roxie's buttocks and upper thighs.

"No skimping," said Blair. "Let's get all of it out, my dear."

Roxie hunched over to get a better angle at which to push and squeeze with all her might until her bowels had been completely voided. She was already covered in shit so a little more shouldn't make a difference. Since she didn't have to worry about becoming filthy, Roxie could actually enjoy how good it felt to empty her rectum. Roxie wished she didn't find this so disturbingly enjoyable. Something about the way Blair stared at her while Roxie soiled herself turned Roxie on in the most fucked up way. After Roxie finished shitting herself she felt the most intense feeling of shame and embarrassment as she stood covered in her own filth. Blair truly did own and control every part of her body, and now Roxie had finally been convinced of the fact.

"You were saying something about me not owning you?" Blair questioned. Roxie didn't reply. "That's what I thought. Get on your fucking knees, slut."

Roxie kneeled to the floor, soaking the knees of her pants in the puddle of her own piss. She felt the excrement in her underwear squishing against her bottom as she lowered herself down.

Blair got off her bed and grabbed Roxie by the hair. She pulled it so that Roxie was forced to look up at her. "I was going to allow you to comfort me tonight. I might even have let you come if you were being a good girl. But instead you defied me yet again. How have you not learned by now that bad things happen to you when you disobey me?"

"Mistress, forgive me," Roxie pleaded. "I promise to obey you from now on."

"I know you will," Blair replied. "Your body listens to me even if the rest of you does not."

"I swear I will never question you again," Roxie wrung her hands as she spoke. "Please believe me."

Blair considered Roxie for a moment. "I will give you the benefit of the doubt," Blair said. "But you still need to be punished. Put your hand back and feel the outside of your underwear."

Roxie did so and felt a warm substance squishing between her fingers as she squeezed her bottom through her panties. Something must be wrong with Roxie, because she loved how her shit felt between her fingers as she squeezed it.

"Now put your hand down the back of your underwear and feel."

Roxie stretched the back of her panties open at the waistband. Roxie inched her fingers downward until they brushed against the warm mass residing in her underwear. Roxie grabbed a handful of it and rubbed it against her buttocks. The excrement still felt steaming hot in the palm of her hand.

"Now grab a handful of it and put it in your mouth."

Roxie didn't hesitate to follow orders. She grabbed a fair amount of her shit and brought it up to her mouth. The smell of it hit Roxie's nostrils before the putrid sweet taste affected her other senses. Roxie forced her mouth open to place the contents of her hand inside. She gagged as she first tasted her own shit in her mouth.

"Chew it up and swallow."

Roxie continued to struggle against her gag reflex as she worked her excrement between her teeth before swallowing. Roxie licked the gooey remainder of her scat off her hand before swallowing that as well.

"What a nasty bitch," Blair commented. "I mean, having to taste someone else's shit is one thing, but to eat your own? I know you enjoyed it, you freak."

Roxie blushed. She had actually been about to grab another handful from her panties and devour it. Roxie worried she was becoming too used to the taste of shit.

"Well, now I know you really will do anything I ask," Blair said, "For the rest of the night, you need to wear your soiled clothes. You can change in the morning. Time to sleep now."

Roxie laid down next to Erica in her filthy clothes and tried to sleep. Luckily, she was tired enough that she quickly succumbed to her tiredness and slumbered. Roxie didn't even notice any more that her pants were soaked with urine and her panties full of shit.

From then on, things were different for Roxie. Being made to eat her own shit and realizing that she no longer controlled her body seemed to be what finally broke Roxie. She gave herself fully to Blair, both mind and body. She no longer questioned her Mistress but instead followed her every command.

Erica peeled off Roxie's soiled clothes the next morning and washed her body with a rag soaked in the prison cell sink. Erica noticed the change in Roxie right away. Her breaking had been long and harsh, but Erica was happy that Roxie had finally taken her rightful place at Blair's feet. Roxie and Erica belonged together, but they also belonged beneath their Mistress.

Blair's slaves were perfect little pets in public and private. Now that Blair's dominance had been proven she no longer felt the need to put on such decrepit displays in the shower. Besides, the Pink Puppies had work to do. The trio confined most of the sick sexual acts to the cell they all shared. Blair still made Roxie and Erica crawl everywhere on leashes and eat and drink from bowls in their prison cell. During outside time, Blair would let her pets piss and shit in the field but otherwise they used each other as toilets. Her pets also did all the work to wash her in the shower, lathering and rinsing their Mistress and making sure she started the day right with a quick orgasm.

The most important service Roxie and Erica performed for Blair was to serve as her own personal toilets. Every morning the first thing Blair had her pets do was sit on their knees with their mouths hanging wide open. Blair would choose one of them to act as the receptacle for her piss and shit. Blair enjoyed choosing Roxie when she needed to poop. Roxie had never gotten over her dislike of Blair's excrement and still detested the taste though she tried to hide how much it disgusted her. Erica on the other hand couldn't seem to get enough of it. She actually looked disappointed when Blair shat into Roxie's mouth instead of hers. Whichever pet wasn't chosen was responsible for cleaning the remaining filth from Blair's body with their tongue.

Besides a quick lick or fingering in the morning shower, Blair rarely had sex with her pets any more. Now that they had been completely cowed, she finally allowed Roxie and Erica to engage in intercourse with each other. With this restriction lifted, the pets made the most of every opportunity to fuck each other. Blair only required that they urinate or defecate on each other before beginning any sexual activities. Blair typically had them lay a plastic tarp on the floor of the cell beforehand. The pets would evacuate the contents of their bladder and bowels on each other before rolling around together in their own filth. Blair amused herself by watching the two of them and touching herself. Roxie and Erica's sexual need for each other was so great that they were fucking every single night.

This was their lives now. Neither pet complained or offered any resistance. While Roxie acted resigned to her fate and begrudgingly accepted it, Erica embraced it. The more disgusting and degrading act Blair made her do the more Erica loved it. Blair had unlocked the perversions that hid so deep inside her that Erica hadn't even known were buried.

Erica recalled when she was a young girl curious about her body. She took an abnormally large shit once and could still feel her asshole gaped open after pooping. The curious young Erica stuck her finger into her ass. Erica's finger felt weird but kinda good inside her rectum. Erica pulled her finger out and noticed something on it. She looked at the dark-brown stain on her hand closely, then brought it up to her nose to sniff it. The substance had a repellent putrid sweet scent, but Erica still went ahead and moved her hand to her mouth to taste. Erica felt grossed out by it and quickly washed it off her hands. But she had still been curious enough to try it. Erica's entire sexual experience could be described in such a way. Willing to try anything once, just to satisfy her curiosity. Now her curiosity had been satisfied but instead of being disgusted she was delighted. Erica regretted all the years she spent as a prude, disgusted by the thought of piss or shit. Now Erica didn't think she could be with anyone who wouldn't defecate on her.

Not only was Erica satisfying her sick urges, she also got to spend all her time with the woman she loved most in the world. Even with the misery Roxie had endured, Erica could still make her smile. Roxie loved Erica too much to leave her side, and Erica could never leave Blair. Blair had entrapped her pets by using their love for each other against them.

Now they would all three be together.

Forever.

To be continued...

Look for Roxie and Erica: Blair's Victory Part 2 to come very soon!