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Enslaving Elliot	By : MTL Category: S through Z > Scrubs Views: 42619 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 9
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Elliot was crouching low on her hands and knees, which had become a very familiar position for the young doctor. However she was not getting fucked, or orally worshipping a pussy, cock or dildo, or kissing her Mistress's feet, or even cleaning the floor with her worthless tongue. No, Elliot was simply providing Jordan with something to rest her feet on while she was watching TV, something the submissive blonde considered an honour and a privilege.
In fact Elliot Reid had never been happier than right now, because in some small way she was pleasing her Mistress and that was the most important thing in the world to her. It didn't matter that she had been in this position for well over an hour and her muscles ached, or that her neglected pussy was still throbbing with need after coming back from a long day of work and she'd been immediately ordered to bury her face in her Mistress's cunt only for Jordan to turn her attention to the TV without even critiquing Elliot's tongue work first. Which of course was just saying that Elliot had done a good job which contributed to the blissful happiness the blonde doctor was feeling.
In all her time as Jordan's slave Elliot had never before gone a full day without at least one amazing fucking in which her Mistress effortlessly squeezed more orgasms from her then Elliot had in a week during that dark time that she wasn't the property of Jordan Sullivan. This morning Elliot had been forced to leave before the break of dawn and Jordan hadn't approached her during the day so there was a chance, however slim, that this would finally be it. The first day she wouldn't cum while being enslaved to a superior woman. And if it was, Elliot was ok with it.
The old Elliot would have totally freaked out that her lover was losing interest in her, not that this exact situation had ever happened to her old self, but the point was Jordan had allowed her the privilege of using her mouth to please her and the drying cum on her face told Elliot her Mistress was still very much satisfied with her. So it really was ok. After all, it was Mistress Jordan's pleasure which mattered, not her own. In fact Elliot felt like she never needed to cum again. As long as she could continue worshipping her Mistress Jordan that would be enough for her.
Although that didn't stop a spark of hope and excitement fill her body as she heard a knock at the door, a few long seconds ticking by before her Mistress Jordan took her feet off of her and murmured, "Well, don't just kneel there looking stupid, go and answer the door."
"Yes Mistress." Elliot said as she quickly scrambled up and over to the door, the brief smile that crossed her face as she opened the door quickly disappearing as she saw who was on the other side of the door, "Hey."
"Hey." John Dorian, better known as JD, replied.
There was a long silence as the two young doctors stared at each other, this making Jordan smirk cruelly before she called out, "Don't just stand there DJ, come in."
"Erm, it's... it's JD." JD corrected as he slowly shuffled past Elliot, the blonde shutting the door behind them as they cautiously walked towards Jordan who stood up to greet her guest.
"Whatever." Jordan sighed, looking 'JD' up and down before looking at Elliot and smirking again, "I bet you weren't expecting this, where you twinkie?"
"No... Mistress." Elliot replied, a little hesitantly.
JD's eyes bugged out, "Mistress!"
"That's right." Jordan smirked, "Mistress."
There was a long pause, and then JD tilted his head off to the side and stared into the distance.
Naturally this caused Jordan to frown, "Why is he tilting his head like that and looking like he's gone brain-dead?"
Elliot, who was blushing furiously, stammered, "That's, that's his thinking face, which either means he is off in a fantasy, or narrating."
"Narrating?" Jordan questioned.
"He told me he likes to imagine he's the star of a TV show." Elliot offered.
"A TV show starring this guy? Really? Wow, that would be soooo bad." Jordan said.
"I don't know." Elliot shrugged and then, as the horrible realisation she had disagreed with her Mistress ran through her body, she quickly added, "I mean, Sacred Heart is full of weirdos, not that you're one of them, but just about everyone else, and there's lots of wacky stuff that has happened, so maybe JD has a point and..."
"Huh, what?" JD blinked, "I heard my name?"
Again blushing Elliot stammered, "I, I was just telling Jordan about how you said you thought your life would make a good sitcom."
"A sitcom?" Jordan said with disgust.
"Oh yeah." JD's eyes lit up, "I'd call it, The Super Amazing Adventures Of Dr John Dorian In Scrubs."
Jordan rolled her eyes, "Why the 'In Scrubs' bit at the end?"
"I don't know." JD confessed, "It's just, I'm always wearing them, and so are a lot of the people around me, and when I first got here Dr Kelso said how I'm nothing but a pair of Scrubs to him and that word just got really stuck in my head for some reason. Besides, Turk thinks if it actually got made they would probably shorten the name and Scrubs is a little more eye-catching than simply JD. Anyway, I'm writing a screenplay for it. I hope it gets made as I think it's got real legs. It could go for 8, 9, maybe even 10 seasons."
"I doubt it would reach 10." Jordan said dryly, before smirking, "But I didn't call you here to discuss your wacky sitcom ideas. I call you here because I'm tired of this whole Ross and Rachel shit."
"Ross and Rachel?" JD frowned, thinking about it for a second before adding, "From Friends?"
"No, from accounting." Jordan said, rolling her eyes, "Look, I get it, you too clueless morons banged each other, got together, broke up and now you can't decide whether you want to be anything to each other. I've been there. But, since you're working with each other in MY hospital, and more importantly you are both in my life, YOU are going to make up your damn mind once and for all whether you're going to be together or not, no take backs. But before you decide one way or another I need you both to understand something, you can go on all the dorky dates you want, get married and even start a family, but you belong to me. YOU, are my plaything that I can use whenever I want, and YOU, are my slave. And while I could care less about a plaything Elliot Reid's heart, mind, body and soul are mine and no one will ever take her from me!"
Whenever she emphasised the word 'you' Jordan stare directly at the appropriate party, namely JD, JD again and then finally Elliot. Through it all she used her most menacing/no-nonsense tone to try and get through the thick skulls of these young doctors, one of whom was such a dreamer she wondered how he possibly made it this far in this profession, the other so neurotic she could easily miss large chunks of conversation because she was obsessing about something which was said earlier. From the looks of it she had succeeded in getting through to them, but there was no way she was going to leave it up to chance.
"Do I make myself clear?" Jordan asked, and then when the two young doctors slowly nodded she repeated herself more loudly and threateningly, "I said do I make myself clear?"
"Ye, yes Mistress." Elliot stammered.
"Uh-huh." JD said, nodding like the fool he was.
"Not good enough." Jordan said, again rolling her eyes as she sat down on the couch and patted her knee, "Stick, come bend over my knee. It's time for me to put both of you in you're places."
"Yes Mistress." Elliot said, quickly doing as she was told and then waiting for the first spank.
She wasn't waiting that long.
"Owww... one, thank you Mistress... owww... two, thank you Mistress... owww... three, thank you Mistress... owww... four, thank you Mistress... owww... five, thank you Mistress..."
Elliot continued to blush in shame and humiliation as her Mistress began to spank her in front of her ex-boyfriend. Her super close friend, one of the closest she'd ever had, watching her get her butt beaten like a disobedient child by a woman who was almost twice her age. A boy she sometimes still thought about, was drawn to and had often imagined herself ending up with was now witnessing her being disciplined by Jordan Sullivan, the woman who owned her heart, mind, body and soul.
There would always be some tiny repressed part of Elliot which found receiving a spanking to be humiliating and shameful. Honestly it was one of the main reasons she loved it so much, because what was even more mortifying than the fact that another woman was methodically slapping her butt was the fact that she got off on it so much. That it made her pussy wet. That there was someone else witnessing her being treated like this only made her wetter. And that even though it was JD, someone who meant so much to her, Elliot couldn't deny how much she was enjoying having him see what a perverted slut she really was.
It was something Elliot was forced to dwell on given her Mistress not only chose to take her time giving her a spanking but all the strikes seem tame in comparison to what she normally received. In fact it seemed like an endless assault of gentle blows, designed more to tease than torture. Then again perhaps it was a test, her Mistress wanting her to beg for more just so JD could see how badly she needed Mistress Jordan's discipline. Or maybe it was a test to see if she would remain silent. Maybe if she spoke up she would be severely punished. But then again would she be severely punished for not speaking up? Or was it a trap, her Mistress waiting to see what she would do and then using it as an excuse to severely punish her no matter what she did.
Given previous experiences it was most likely the last option, although when the hard blows finally came Elliot didn't bother asking about it. No, she concentrated on obediently counting each strike and thanking her Mistress for each one. Something which became increasingly difficult as the sound of Mistress Jordan's hand connecting with her butt cheeks became more deafening than her cries of pain, although there was definitely an undertone of pleasure as Elliot found perverted enjoyment in this kinky act.
"Owww... ninety eight, thank you Mistress... owww... ninety nine, thank you Mistress... owww... one hundred, thank you Mistress... owww... one hundred and one, thank you Mistress... owww... one hundred and two, thank you Mistress..."
For the first half dozen spanks Jordan had to spend way too much time staring at JD's stupid face, the moronic child in a scrawny man's body clearly failing to believe what he was seeing. It also looked like he was thinking about running away a few times so Jordan had to keep an eye on him, a simple glare from her all it took to make the pathetic worm tremble in his man panties and stay rooted to the spot.
Jordan still got a kick out of the look on his face, and the sheer enjoyment of knowing someone was watching humiliate her loyal little sex slave easily made up for his insolence. That said Jordan was far from complaining when his head tilted sideways and JD once again became lost in his thoughts. Which was a sign she was going to have to fight to keep his attention... and made her mildly concerned what kind of havoc this idiot was causing at Sacred Heart. If she cared about her job on the Board of Directors more she would probably fire him right here, right now. As it was she had more pressing issues to deal with, like spanking her bitch.
After all this time Jordan still wasn't bored with spanking Elliot's cute little ass, something she did several times a day. At least once in the morning and then again in the evening, Jordan regularly going into work just so she could spank Elliot during the blonde's lunch break. And make the girl eat her pussy. And butt fuck her. And, well, despite what she promised originally Jordan could never quite keep her hands off Elliot during the working day.
The younger girl was just so intoxicating. Take this for example, the blonde was right in front of the manchild she had been making googly eyes at for the better part of a year and she was just obediently counting the blows and thanking Jordan for them like the perfect sub she was. And her butt cheeks just looked so cute jiggling against the force of Jordan's strikes, Elliot's backside slowly turning from pink, to light red, to a dark angry red under the constant spanks, which of course only made that soft little behind even more cute. And spank-able. And fuck-able, although Jordan didn't want to get ahead of herself. Especially under the circumstances.
"Owww... one hundred and ninety six, thank you Mistress... owww... one hundred and ninety seven, thank you Mistress... owww... one hundred and ninety eight, thank you Mistress... owww... one hundred and ninety nine, thank you Mistress... owww... two hundred, thank you Mistress."
Finishing the spanking Jordan took a long look at the 'circumstances' in front of her and then asked, "Hey... HEY! Would you like some help with that?"
"Wha, what?" JD mumbled in confusion as he came back to reality, eventually following Jordan's eyes to the bulge in his pants, "Oh... I, I-"
"Stick, get down on your knees and suck your ex-boyfriend's cock!" Jordan interrupted forcefully.
The neurotic and repressed Elliot Reid which JD knew could never follow a command like that. Not that he ever said anything so blunt to her when they were dating, but he couldn't have ever imagined her doing anything but getting defensive or embarrassed. Yet here she was, blushing only slightly as she crawled off of the older woman's lap and onto her knees in front of him.
There was no complaining, no reluctance, just Elliot staring up at him apologetically... although there might have been something resembling lust also in her eyes. JD didn't have time to dwell on it. Not when Elliot was pulling his pants and boxes down and his cock was almost hitting her in the face, his ex-girlfriend again taking him by surprise by not freaking out or anything like that but instead grabbing his dick by the bace of the shaft and guiding it into her mouth.
When her lips wrapped around him he immediately had to start thinking about Turk trying to explain sports to him, Dr Cox yelling at him, the ominous conversation he'd had with the Janitor earlier today, something, anything to make him stop cumming right away. In the end Jordan's glare did a pretty good job, JD momentarily feeling himself shrink inside Elliot's mouth before she began sucking on him, causing him to become trapped between the pleasure his cock was receiving in the icy stare of Jordan Sullivan.
Even though it was only the first few inches of his cock this felt fantastic, so much better than when Elliot had previously tried to give him a BJ. Not that he had any intention of saying that out loud, and while he came close he was saved by Elliot sliding her lips further down his dick while she began to jerk off whatever wasn't in her mouth with her hand, resulting in whatever stupid thing he was going to say coming out as a long, loud, grateful moan.
Once she had the head of JD's cock pressed against the back of her mouth Elliot started bobbing her head up and down, slowly at first, then after a couple of minutes she began picking up speed. She also increased the suction, but she was careful to make sure she didn't make JD cum. After all, her Mistress had trained her better than that. If anyone was going to cum in Jordan Sullivan's presence they would need her permission, Elliot sometimes wondering if Dr Cox abided by those rules simply to avoid the hassle of yet another fight with his ex-wife/girlfriend. Not that Elliot wanted to dwell on things, especially when she had JD's cock in her mouth.
In the dark days before she had become her Mistress's pet Elliot had never really liked giving head. Of course she had been prudish and sexually frustrated, two things Mistress Jordan had saved her from. Now she loved it. Yes, she had grown to prefer licking pussy to sucking cock, but Elliot truly loved both and was thankful for all the practice she had been given ever since her enslavement.
Practice which of course Jordan was only too happy to mention, "Hey DJ... DJ... LOOK AT ME! Your little girlfriend sure has got better at sucking cock, hasn't she? I remember the first time I made her suck my strap on and, damn, did she need work. Especially on her deep throating. But as you can see I've trained her to be quite the cock sucker. It took a lot of practice, a lot of blowing bouncers, parking attendants, waiters, homeless people, strangers on the street and just about everyone in MY hospital, but I'm sure you'll agree it was all worth it. Don't you!?"
The question sounded threatening and unsurprisingly JD didn't hesitate to reply, "Yes, yes, ooooohhhhhh yes, oh God yes."
He mumbled several other things but from the sounds of it he was pretty much in his own world again, a trait Elliot normally found equally cute and annoying, but right now it was a relief. It likely meant that he wasn't really listening/comprehending what her Mistress was saying, and even if he was he probably wouldn't remember and/or believe her. Of course if prompted Elliot would confess every dirty little thing she had done in the name of pleasing her Mistress Jordan, it was just so far she had liked the fact JD had been left out of it.
Metaphorically and perhaps literally hoping to still keep him out of it Elliot focused on sucking JD's cock to the edge of orgasm, something which was easy to do thanks to her mistress giving her permission to deep throat her ex-boyfriend. Specifically when Jordan mentioned her improved deep throating skills the older woman grabbed her by the hair and shoved her forwards, forcing JD's dick down her gullet and momentarily choking her. Then Elliot forced herself to relax and quickly took the last few remaining inches into her mouth and then began switch to a gentle sucking, the blonde quickly finding herself with a new problem, not making JD cum before she had permission to do so.
Elliot wasn't waiting long, at least not by Jordan's standards. Sure, she took a moment to see if Elliot excited and forget her place, and thus didn't overwhelm Perry's little protégé so he would blow his load prematurely down Elliot's throat. Neither of these things happened, although the latter might have been inevitable if Jordan had let it continue. Fortunately she didn't.
"Ok Ken doll, blow your load down Barbie's throat." Jordan ordered her male sub before turning her attention to her female sub, "And you better swallow every drop twinkie, or else no more fun for you tonight. I'll just tie you up with a little vibrating egg in your cunt and let you watch me fuck your little boyfriend over, and over, and over again, until he'll never want to settle for your scrawny ass again!"
After that empty threat Jordan made the mistake of glancing at JD. It was only brief but it was more than enough time to see his 'orgasm face', which was unfortunately something she'd probably never be able to 'unsee', no matter how many drinks she took tonight or any other night. And the worst thing was the infuriating words he said while doing it, this particular thing beating out all others for the title of most ridiculous thing Jordan had ever heard during sex.
"Bombs away!" JD called out as if it wasn't the most dorky thing ever, Jordan very grateful that he quickly became incoherent after that.
It gave her a chance to concentrate on the faint sounds of Elliot gulping down JD's cum, Jordan grinning widely as she watched her sex slave struggled to not let a single drop of sperm escape her lips. There was a time she wouldn't have managed it and been punished accordingly, but all those blow jobs Jordan had arranged had turned Elliot Reid into the perfect cum dump, the eager to please younger woman even pulling herself away from JD's cock once it was soft and opening her mouth to show she had done as she was told.
Smiling happily Jordan said, "Good work stick, now suck him back to hardness. You know I like working with a unloaded gun when I fuck a guy, and that's exactly what I'm going to get now. I'm going to fuck your boyfriend just the way I like it, and you're going to help me by getting his cock nice and ready for me."
Without a moments hesitation Elliot stuffed JD's cock back into her mouth and sucked it back to full hardness with an impressive amount of gusto given the Jordan continued to tell her how much fun she was going to have fucking her slave's boyfriend. Ok, so the two nerdy doctors were broken up, but they seemed stuck in a infuriating 'will they, won't they' situation to the point were it genuinely felt like they were still dating, which in this case only made things more fun for Jordan.
It wasn't so great for JD as part of him was still hoping he and Elliot would end up together and having a threesome with another woman may end up being an obstacle to that. Certainly having a threesome with Jordan Sullivan would create weirdness between them, as friends or as anything else, but his body didn't care about that. Specifically one part of his body, which under Elliot's now amazing mouth was painfully hard again after only about a minute of sucking, JD again becoming a slave to his hormones as he just stood there receiving a blow job and not caring about what Jordan said or what they were about to do.
"Ok stick, that's enough. We want him hard, not about to blow." Jordan finally ordered, waiting for Elliot to remove her mouth from JD's cock before addressing the boyish twenty-something, "As for you, I gave you a chance to be on top last time and honestly... it was underwhelming. So just take off your clothes and go into my room, lay down on my bed and wait for me."
"Yes Jord... Mistre... erm... Ms Sullivan?" JD stammered as he stumbled to do as he was told.
Jordan smiled as he awkwardly waddled into her room while taking off his clothes, then she turned to her slave, "Crawl after me."
Looking back JD saw Elliot get onto all fours and obediently crawl behind Jordan like an obedient pet, the sight ridiculously hot for some reason. Not that he got much of a chance to see it as in no time at all he was in Jordan's room and trying to get comfortable on the bed. The bed that Jordan and Dr Cox shared, a picture of the 'happy' couple on the nightstand once again making him question whether or not this was a good idea. Well, of course it was a bad idea, it was a bad, bad idea, but honestly he was so horny he could barely think about how guilty and terrified he was going to be later. Besides, there was no way he could even try and say no to Jordan, she was way too scary.
More than anything it was definitely fear JD felt when Jordan appeared in the doorway, giving him a piercing stare and worrying smile before she slowly got on the bed and mounted him. Somehow through it all he remained hard, perhaps not as much as he had been when Elliot was sucking him off, but he quickly returned to that kind of hardness from Jordan lining up her entrance with his dick and then unceremoniously forcing herself down so that her cunt swallowed his poll and encased it in soft, warm, wet and perhaps most importantly tight flesh.
"Ohhhhhh God, you, mmmmmm, you might not be good for much DJ, but I'll give you this... your cock is very... adequate." Jordan moaned, offering her little fuck toy the tiniest of compliments.
"It's... it's JD." JD groaned in response.
"Whatever." Jordan said dismissively as she slowly started bouncing up and down on the annoying young doctor's cock, closing her eyes and concentrating on the pleasure just in case he tried to say anything else.
He didn't, mostly because he was caught up in his own pleasure, but also because as always he was more than a little lost in his own thoughts. After all he couldn't be bothered by Jordan forgetting his name, JD thinking if there was ever a sign that he shouldn't be having sex with someone it would be that they couldn't remember his name. Of course he suspected that she might be faking it, given his association with Dr Cox and all, something which JD used to comfort himself as his thoughts once again became lost in a certain blonde who was now watching as he had sex with an older woman.
The first time had been a genuine mistake but Jordan had run with it as it showed JD just how little he mattered to her. Not that she spared him much thought as he was just a tool, something for her to ride and get physical pleasure out of. More importantly he was a tool for her to mentally torture her slave with, Jordan concentrating on the kneeling Elliot throughout the first half of that reasonably good fucking.
Jordan had always liked sex and by now this type of vanilla sex was like second nature to her, the brunette effortlessly riding JD's cock at a slow yet steady pace which at first relaxed her welcoming pussy to it's invasion and then pushed her closer and closer towards climax. This didn't take long thanks to watching Elliot giving JD a blow job, Jordan almost embarrassed how quickly she wanted to cum. Of course if she was going to achieve it she was either going to have to pick up the pace, or do something to spice things up. And as usual, Jordan had something specific in mind.
"Blondie! Mmmmmmm, get up here and lick my ass!" Jordan ordered firmly, "Ohhhhhh yeahhhhhh, I want you to lick my ass hole. Lick my little ass hole while I'm riding your boyfriend's cock. Mmmmmm, help me cum on it. Help me cum on your boyfriend's cock. Oooooooohhhhhhh yeeeeeessssss, that's it stick, lick my butt hole! Lick my butt hole while your boyfriend's cock is in my cunt! Mmmmmm fuck, your girlfriend rims me soooooooooo gooooooodddddd, DJ. Mmmmmm, I love your girlfriend's tongue in my ass. Ooooooooh, especially when there's a dick in my cunt at the same time."
As usual the obedient sub Elliot had rushed to obey, Jordan going right back to talking dirty after she felt soft hands pull apart her butt cheeks and a wet tongue began lapping at her butt hole. She mocked Elliot, she taunted JD, said all the dirty things she could think of just for the joy of saying them and more importantly to enhance her own selfish pleasure.
It worked like a charm, Jordan actually slowing down the speed and force of her bouncing a little bit so she could savour the feeling of having one half of this would be couple licking her ass hole while the other's cock pulsated inside her, Jordan's eyes fluttering closed as she became overwhelmed by not just the physical pleasure but the mental dominance which she craved so much. The only thing which could have made it better was if Perry had walked in right then, Jordan instantly regretting the decision to pick a night he was unlikely to show up but that would be so fun, even if it did potentially cut the evening a little short.
The fact that Dr Cox was on shift made it easier for Elliot to relax and get her tongue as deep as it would go into her Mistress's ass. Of course Dr Cox knew that she was his ex-wife's personal ass licker, among many other things, and under her Mistress Jordan supervision she had even had sex with him numerous times, however Elliot was still pretty much terrified of him and she knew his presence would put off JD who was easily distracted at the best of times. Not that Elliot spent much time thinking about the man as she was too busy doing what she did best, pleasuring his ex-wife.
In the past maybe she would have been obsessed with those thoughts and gone on a downward spiral until all she would want to do is curl up in a ball and cry her eyes out, but now she had something more important to obsess about, namely pleasing her beloved Mistress. Right now that meant pressing her face deep into Mistress Jordan's ass cheeks and frantically lapping at the puckered hole in between them while the older woman bounced up and down on her ex-boyfriend's cock while she continued to talk dirty.
"Yeeeeessssssss ooooooooh DJ, your girlfriend's tongue feels soooooo gooooooddddddddd in my ass." Jordan moaned, "Mmmmmmm, she's the best ass licker I've ever had. And believe me, I've had plenty. Mmmmmm, the only thing better than this is your girlfriend's tongue in my cunt, ooooooooh, eating the hole you're now fucking, mmmmmm, she might just be the best rug muncher I've ever had too. Only after I trained her of course, mmmmmmm, but there's something to be said for taking direction, and your little girlfriend makes the perfect direction taking sex slave. It's why I've kept her around so long. That, mmmmmmmm, and her fuck holes are still nice and tight even though I keep stretching them with all sorts of big toys and cocks, your friend a total whore for me, taking whatever I have to give, mmmmmmmm, and I've never seen someone love it up the ass so much. Not that you'd know, would you Dorian? No, my slave tells me you've never had her tight little ass, and guess what? You're not going to have it tonight either. But I am. Mmmmmm, right after I cum on your cock I'm going to strap on a cock way bigger than yours and I'm going to use it to butt fuck your precious little Elliot Reid right in front of you. Mmmmmmm, you're going to have to watch as I destroy her ass hole and make her beg for more, oooooooohhhhhh, let her tell you how she's my little bitch, aaaaaaahhhhhh fuck, that she's my whore, my slut, my slave, oh fuckkkkkkkkk, that she's mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, MINE OOOOOOHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKK!"
Hearing what Mistress Jordan plan to do to her motivated Elliot into pushing her tongue up her Mistress's ass. Granted she didn't get very far, her tongue was not that long and the brunette's butt was incredibly tight, but Elliot could just about feel it slipping in, the young doctor becoming incredibly excited at being able to lick the inside of her Mistress Jordan's ass. Of course it was nowhere near as exciting as Mistress Jordan got, Elliot able to tell from her cries of pleasure that her Mistress was going to cum at any second.
Just then Jordan turned her attention to the blonde, "Stick a finger in my ass stick! Mmmmmm, just like when you eat my pussy! Oooooooh, I want you to watch as I cum on your boyfriend's cock, mmmmmmm, watch my cunt cover his cock in cum, ohhhhhhhh fuck yeah, fuck my ass, ooooohhhhhh, this is your only chance to take my ass twinkie, mmmmmmmm, you better make it count because in a second I'm going to tear your ass apart and how well you do will determine whether you're allowed an extra special treat or not."
Liking the sound of that Elliot quickly popped a finger into her mouth and sucked on it before pressing that finger against her Mistress's ass hole and firmly pushing forwards. Just like when she was eating Mistress Jordan's pussy that digit did eventually slip in, but if anything it was tougher than usual and it was so bizarre because she could feel JD's cock through the thin wall which separated the brunette's front and back passages. It got even more weird when Mistress Jordan came, Elliot only thrusting her finger in and out a few times before she felt her Mistress's anal walls clamp down on her and her whole body seemed to pulsate. Certainly her groin did, the blonde watching as her Mistress's cunt quivered with joy, cum leaking out onto JD's balls as his shaft was covered in the liquid Elliot craved above all others.
"Nice job twinkie." Jordan praised when she had recovered from her orgasm, "You may now suck your finger clean, and then suck my cum off your boyfriend's cock."
Jordan didn't always look at Elliot when giving orders but she did this time around so she could enjoy the sight of her slave pulling her finger directly out of her ass and then pop it directly into her mouth. Then, well-trained pet that she was, Elliot made loud sucking noises so Jordan knew her sub was obeying her command. Closing her eyes and moaning happily wasn't part of Elliot's training, however having fucked many women with the most frequent one being the pretty little blonde now sucking her finger Jordan was 100% sure it wasn't an act, that Elliot really did like the taste of ass. Which wasn't exactly news to her, but it did give her a twisted thrill which gave her energy to get off JD's cock to go off and fetch a strap on.
While she was doing that Jordan kept an eye on the younger girl, watching as she crawled between her ex-boyfriend's legs and, once she'd had plenty of time to thoroughly clean her finger, Elliot took his girl cum covered dick into her mouth and sucked on it greedily. She let out the same type of moans she had with her finger, except perhaps a little more high-pitched, the vibration that caused along with the eager sucking making JD look like he was going to cum again, something Jordan had only prevented from happening a few moments ago by twisting his nipples.
As she wasn't in reach of those right now Jordan chose to use a verbal deterrent, "She really does give great head, doesn't she DJ? Your precious mentor seemed to think so. Ha, killed him to have too admit it but Perry told me she was the best cock sucker he'd ever had, and he should know, whenever I'm too tired or not in the mood for sex with him I just have your little girlfriend suck him off. Or if he looks really stressed at work sometimes I treat him to her mouth. She's also really good for getting out of tickets, and tipping, and repaying favours. But honestly, I just like watching her sucking cock because I asked her too. It's why she's sucked off every single janitor at Sacred Heart, including the one that's always following you around. His had her cunt too, and her ass. In fact just the other day I had him and his buddies gang bang your precious little love interest, twinkie getting each one of her fuck holes filled at the same time so she was nice and air tight, those grubby little workmen cumming in her mouth, cunt, ass and all over her face. Oh... here, I took a photo of her afterwards!"
Grabbing her phone off the nightstand Jordan found the picture of Elliot dripping in cum and gleefully showed it to JD who seemed to have calmed down thanks to her helpful words. Oh, and the look on his face when he saw Elliot's cum covered face was priceless. It got even better when she switched to one of Elliot sticking out of her tongue to show a little pool of cum on it, then Jordan switched to another picture when there was nothing on that tongue and was showing physical evidence that Elliot had swallowed at least one load of sperm.
"I rewarded her by eating her pussy afterwards. Mmmmm, there was so much cum inside her I was sure she was going to get preggers. I'm glad she's not though. If I decide to impregnate her I'd want it to be Perry. It's why I only let most guys fuck her mouth and ass, but honestly after you let her slip through your fingers with all this Ross and Rachel bull-shit you don't deserve her ass. Not that you'd be able to last inside that lovely tightness, so we'll leave that as The Janitor's cum dump and my personal fuck hole, shall we?" Jordan continued to taunt JD before turning to Elliot, "Speaking of which, since you've been good and kept him hard without making him cum I think you've earned your extra special treat, which is, drum roll please... a nice little DP. So mount your boyfriend twinkie so you can get double stuffed."
Once again proving herself to be an obedient little slut Elliot took JD's dick out of her mouth, quickly crawled up his body and lowered her pussy onto his shaft, lining up the tip of that clearly aching to cum cock and pressing it against her entrance. She then penetrated and filled her own cunt before waiting for further instructions, Jordan enjoying watching all this before she went back to choosing a strap on, taking her time with the selection and securing it to her waist before returning to the bed with a tube of lubricant.
Meanwhile the once prudish blonde was struggling not to bounce herself up and down like a whore looking for a tip, Elliot knowing after the spanking she had received and the blow job and rim job she had dished out that it wouldn't take much to make her cum. All that build-up had her quivering with need, however she had been ordered to mount JD, not fuck him. So once she had his entire length in her cunt she stayed still and waited for her Mistress to join the party. Thankfully it didn't feel that long before Mistress Jordan was behind her and pushing a lube covered finger up her ass, Elliot moaning with pleasure and anticipation as she received the same type of treatment she had just given her Mistress.
The only noticeable differences were that Mistress Jordan spent a little longer fingering her ass and that she added a second, thoroughly stretching out Elliot's ass hole for what was to come. Which was probably unnecessary given how frequently Elliot was ass fucked, but the extra care and attention made Elliot's heart flutter, even though Mistress Jordan could be worrying about her own convenience more than her worthless pet's well-being. However Elliot like to think it was a bit of both.
Regardless her unusually quiet Mistress eventually ordered, "Spread your cheeks for me stick. Show me my favourite little fuck hole."
The second she heard that soft but firm command Elliot reached back and spread her ass cheeks as wide as possible, burying her face in the crook of JD's neck while offering her Mistress Jordan her ass hole. There was then a slight pause, just long enough for the still a little neurotic blonde to obsess over whether she had done something wrong until she felt a very wet but hard object pressing against her butt hole, Mistress Jordan not letting up until the head of the dildo slipped inside Elliot's back door.
As this would be her third ass fucking of the day it was hardly surprising that Elliot let out a cry of pleasure at being anally penetrated, because sure, there was some pain but it couldn't compare to the joy of once again pleasing her Mistress. There was physical pleasure too, although it was like an appetiser compared to the gourmet meal she was about to receive. Although when Elliot began receiving more than appetising pleasure it was that weird type she mostly received when her Mistress Jordan was sharing her with Dr Cox, Elliot's head spinning as she felt her Mistress's strap on rub against JD's cock inside her through the thin wall separating her pussy and ass.
It was weird for JD too, even more so as he hadn't experienced this kind of stuff before. And honestly, the idea that Elliot had was kind of mind blowing. Of course Jordan could easily be lying to him, or given the photos exaggerating things just to mess with him, but considering just how much control Jordan seemed to have over Elliot he doubted it. And while at the moment he was overwhelmed with the hotness of it all he knew that later he would be obsessing about what all this meant for their friendship and the possibility of them being more.
"Can you feel that JD? Now both of us have our cocks deep inside your little girlfriend." Jordan announced proudly.
Before she could say anything else JD brightened up and said, "You do know my name!"
"Please, like it matters." Jordan said, rolling her eyes.
"Well it matters to me." JD huffed.
"Not to me." Jordan said, "The only thing I care about is stopping you from following my pet around like a lovesick puppy. So, what's it going to be? Are you two dorks going to date each other, knowing that I basically own you both and one of you is my favourite little fuck slave. Or are you going to fuck off and leave my bitch alone?"
JD blinked a few times and then stammered, "I, I don't know. You can't just force these things, you-"
"Fucking hell!" Jordan swore, yanking Elliot up by her hair so she cried out, let go of her butt cheeks and then thanks to Jordan's positioning looked directly into JD's eyes as the brunette demanded, "Fine, then I guess it's up to you twinkie. Tell your precious JD how you feel about him."
"I, I-" Elliot stammered, another hard tug to her hair causing her to cry again and then quickly added, "I love you JD but I'm not in love with you. I'm in love with my Mistress Jordan."
"What now?" Jordan question, genuinely caught off guard by this.
"I, I, I..." Elliot again stammered, quickly forcing herself to speak more clearly when she looked round at her owner, "I love you Mistress Jordan. I get you want me to have a boyfriend like you do, but that's not what I want. Mmmmm, all I want is to be yours. Only yours. I don't care what you do to me, or who else you're with, I just want to be with you in any way you'll have me."
JD was flabbergasted by this reveal, but apparently it was nothing compared to what Jordan was feeling as the usually witty brunette was rendered speechless. Then a number of emotions which JD wouldn't have thought it possible for Jordan to possess momentarily flashed on her face before it was covered in a wide genuinely happy smile. Perhaps inevitably that smile quickly turned to an evil grin as Jordan returned her focus to the butt fucking, the evil brunette pounding Elliot's ass harder and deeper than ever before and making her squeal in pleasure.
Just before she picked up the pace Jordan demanded, "Well stick, you can prove your undying love for me by telling your little boyfriend exactly what you are, and what you're always going to be."
Quickly obeying Elliott turned to JD and after giving him an apologetic look began her confession in between her moans, groans, whimpers and squeals of pleasure, "Ohhhhhhh my Goooooooodddddddd, mmmmmmmmm, oh JD, I'm Mistress Jordan's sex slave! I am the proud sex slave to a dominant Alpha female, mmmmmmm, and I'm honoured that she is using me as her personal fuck hole! Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh Goooooooooddddddd, my ass hole is her fuck hole, all my holes are her fuck holes! Oooooooohhhhhhhh frick... oooooooooh Mistress Jordan, Mistress Jordan is my Mistress, aaaaaaaahhhhhhh, I'm the property of Jordan Sullivan, oooooooooh, and I always will be. Oh God JD, I love you but not as much as I love being my Mistress Jordan's bitch! Oooooohhhhh, I'm her bitch, her slut, her whore, her slave, mmmmmmmm aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkk, I'll be anything she wants me to be, for as long as she wants me to be, because I'm hers! I love her! I love you Mistress Jordan aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh fuuuuuucccccckkkkkkkk!"
Elliot looked like she was taking no pleasure out of telling him these things, but towards the end her eyes glazed over and it was clear she was looking right through him and speaking to the woman behind her who was fucking her ass with a big strap on dildo. That fact should have freaked JD out, receiving such humiliating words should not have been a turn on and he should be overwhelmed with grief or at least annoyance at losing the girl he was in love with to somebody else. In reality he was overwhelmed by the urge to cum, his cock and particularly his balls aching for release as everything expressed up to this point caught up with him.
Clearly sensing he was about to blow Jordan suddenly yanked Elliot off of him, forcing the younger girl to move up and sideways onto all fours, then staring at him she ordered, "Cum in her face! Say goodbye to your precious little girlfriend by shooting your load over her pretty little face!"
As always JD was too scared of Jordan to even consider disobeying, and given this particular order involved him not only cumming but getting to fulfil a fantasy he'd had his whole life he scrambled to do it. Briefly JD wondered if all straight men fantasised about this particular kink, then he began stroking his cock in Elliot's face and he forgot about anything else except the sensation of his cum boiling in his balls, then working its way up and out of his shaft and onto his ex-girlfriend's face. It was probably the biggest load he'd ever shot, blast after blast covering Elliot's forehead, cheeks, chin, nose, neck, hair and even her eyes, or more accurately eyelids as the blonde was quick enough to shut them before getting an eye full.
Ultimately when he collapsed in exhaustion Elliot's face was a mask of cum and JD's cock/his entire body was totally spent, the poor young doctor barely able to mumble, "Bombs... away...."
Jordan didn't particularly like receiving facials, although she had taken one more than once if she was promised something in return afterwards. However she loved making a slut receive one, and Elliot seemed almost as into it as she was hence why she arranged her blonde pet to get a face full of spunk at least once a week. Of course Elliot had received better than this, but it was more than enough to push Jordan into overdrive, with maybe something else which recently happened also motivating her.
Pushing that particular thought out of her mind completely Jordan became obsessed with destroying Elliot's little ass hole, quickly increasing the butt pounding pace even further until she was using every ounce of her strength to sodomise her sex slave. This resulted in making the sound of her thighs smacking into the blonde's butt cheeks to be almost as deafening as Elliot's screams of pleasure, the submissive girl bucking so much that even an experienced 'rider' like Jordan struggled to hold on and give her little bitch the ass fucking she deserved.
After all Elliot had done everything asked of her, again, and even impressed her, again, her response to Jordan's evil scheme even more enjoyable than the older woman had hoped. Again. Not that it really meant anything, other than the fact Elliot had really earned her rectum wrecking, Jordan only too happy to hammer that sweet little ass to climax after climax. It was after all her favourite thing to do with her free time, and considering all the fun she had with her extensive free time that was really saying something.
Of course it couldn't last forever and as blissful as the first orgasm as a result of butt fucking her bitch was it was bittersweet because it meant it was the beginning of the end of this delightful sex session and super fun ass fuck. Jordan still pushed herself through that orgasm and several more that followed it, making Elliot's cum literally squirt out of her sweet little cunt and her ass to clamp so wonderfully hard on Jordan's fake dick, however ultimately the brunette ran out of steam and collapsed down onto the sweaty body of her blonde pet.
Normally Jordan might take her time to slowly relax, maybe nibble on Elliot's earlobe or bite into the blonde's neck and leave a little mark the young doctor would be struggling to cover up the next day. But since they had company Jordan forced herself upwards and off of Elliot, the dildo coming out of the poor bitch's abused butt with an audible pop followed by a whimper from the well fucked sex slave.
Smacking Elliot's ass Jordan ordered, "Get up and spread those cheeks twinkie, I want JD to get a good look at the little hole I just destroyed. The little hole he'll never have."
Even though she was obviously tired Elliot rushed to obey, lifting her lower half up onto her knees and spreading her ass cheeks with both hands so she could show off her gaping ass hole, Jordan moving backwards slightly so she could enjoy the pretty sight. The raw, wide open, red ringed crater exposing the dark tunnel which she had just brutalised so sexy to the dominant brunette responsible for destroying that ass, Jordan honestly struggling to tear her gaze away from it so she could admire the horrified and yet slightly aroused look on JD's face.
"Who do you love, stick?" Jordan grinned, wanting to twist the knife.
"You Mistress Jordan. Mmmmmm, I love you. I love the things you do to me, oh, I'm so honoured to be your slut. It's all I want to be." Elliot replied submissively.
Smirking widely Jordan stood up on wobbly legs and ordered, "Then prove it. Get over here and clean up your mess like a good little ass to mouth slut."
"Yes Mistress Jordan." Elliot panted, practically falling off the bed and crawling to kneel in front of her Mistress.
Jordan's smirk got wider as Elliot briefly looked up at her with those big blue eyes, then the blonde closed them so she could concentrate on taking that ass flavoured cock into her mouth, Elliot moaning happily as she wrapped her lips around the head of the toy cock and began greedily sucking it. Then, when the head was well and truly clean, Elliot started bobbing her head back and forth, taking inch after inch of dick down her gullet like she had been taught until finally she was deep throating the entire thing.
For a while Jordan lazily throat fucked her sex slave until she made sure Elliot had cleaned every drop of ass cream, then she finally spared JD another look. Again he looked horrified and yet aroused, although there was something else, something... sadder about the look on his face. It was like he finally realised just how much under her thumb Elliot now was, that the blonde was happy with her position in life and won't even be thinking of him anytime soon. That Jordan would make sure of, although she had to admit for the briefest of moments she actually felt sorry for him for losing such a prize due to his own incompetence and cowardice.
Then the moment was over, "So JD, you know the way out, right?"
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