While Jason is away at his first auction, Kendra customizes her Toy.
Kendra stood back from her desk and admired the view. While she didn't have the corner office Jason did, she did have a large window overlooking the ocean. However, that wasn't what captured her attention at this moment. Her brand new Toy was strapped down and splayed on top of the desk, mouth gagged with Kendra's own panties to get her more addicted to Kendra's taste. In all the years she had worked for Lawson Logistics, she never imagined her dream of owning her own Toy would come true. Jason, it seemed, really was a worthwhile friend. Kendra had no illusions about her place in Jason's hierarchy of women, as even she would've been upset if he pursued her over Libby Lawson. Still, she knew that he had risked worsening his relationship with Libby to get Kendra the privilege of a Toy.
Toys were no small thing to own. Each one ostensibly represented wasted potential. Every girl that was brought to the island was done at a fairly large cost. Surveillance teams, acquisition teams, law enforcement bribes; everything cost money. Since Toys were no longer available to sell (even Dolls in the Dollhouse were rotated out every once in a while), only the Lead Trainer and the Lawsons themselves were allowed to own any. At least, until now. Kendra wasn't privy to whatever was said to convince Libby, but she did know that she owed Jason big time.
But, that would have to wait. Her Toy was in front of her. She had just wrapped up her Deputy Trainer duties for the day, and now she was unwinding by wordlessly enjoying watching the little thing squirm. Her tiny A cup tits were rising and falling quickly with her breathing, and the little pink nipples topping them had hardened. Kendra wasn't certain whether it was from being turned on, or if she was cold. Kendra herself was turned on, since she was brainstorming all the ways she could really mold her Toy into something truly her own.
While the Toy was 19, you never would've guessed it due to her tiny frame. She was only 4'8", and at 85 lbs, she wasn't a very large canvas. Her brown hair, which was currently spread all over the desk, was nice and long. Kendra didn't want to do anything about the length, since longer hair provided more options. However, she thought about ways she could dye it. She reached out and started stroking the Toy's hair, which caused her to flinch. "It's ok," Kendra said. "Mommy is only thinking. I've decided I'm going to change your hair." The Toy turned and met Kendra's eyes, as if searching for how. "Don't worry, my pet. I'm not cutting it," Kendra replied to the silent plea. "Although you're growing out these shitty bangs." The Toy's eyes relaxed. Kendra made a mental note to remember that the Toy loved her hair, just in case she wanted to cause some anguish.
With the hair figured out, Kendra moved on to the body. She had a marker in hand, ready to doodle any design that came to mind. In all the fantasizing she had done, she never actually settled on her own brand. She looked down at her own tattoo and started drawing on her Toy. As soon as the marker touched the Toy's porcelain skin, she tensed up. "Relax," Kendra cooed gently. "Mommy is figuring out how best to mark you as mine." This was a strange side of herself that Kendra was just discovering. Almost every other girl she trained brought out a visceral desire to dominate. Her Toy, however, brought out a softer side. It was likely because she was hers and hers alone. Sure, Kendra could and would be aggressive with her. But for right now, in the privacy of her office, Kendra genuinely wanted her Toy to relax. At least, as much as she could while being strapped down naked and gagged. Kendra couldn't allow her to get TOO comfortable, afterall.
After several minutes, Kendra leaned back and admired her work. The Toy's body was covered in failed drawings, but she settled on a design she liked. It was a stylized 'K', with thorns on the lines and rose flowers on the ends. She didn't have colored markers, but she imagined the 'K' itself to be a dark green, emulating stems, with the roses being a classic red. "That'll do," Kendra said as she stepped back and admired her work. "Now, let's get you cleaned up so we can truly make you mine." Jason had given her standing permission to use his shower whenever she needed, so Kendra led her Toy to the bathroom. Kendra had been in here many times before, but she still felt a little awestruck as she walked through the office. It was larger than the shitty apartment she rented in her former life, with significantly better amenities.
Once in the bathroom, she ordered her Toy to stop just shy of the shower entrance. The girl stopped obediently, but looked confused. Kendra smiled before saying, "Undress me." The Toy bowed, acknowledging her command, then stepped behind Kendra and slowly started unzipping her dress. Kendra watched the Toy in one of the floor-length mirrors as she sneakily brushed her hands against Kendra's back, as if to caress it. "You like that?" Kendra asked seductively. She could see the Toy gulp as the zipper reached the end of its track. Kendra did a little shimmy, and her dress fell to the ground. She turned around to see the Toy blushing and avoiding eye contact. "I asked you a question," Kendra said softly as she reached out and gently forced the girl to look at her. ""Do you like undressing Mommy?" Her Toy slowly nodded. Her English comprehension was stellar, even before she went through the language program. Ironically, she probably picked it up from watching a lot of American porn. Kendra backed up into the shower and turned the water on. "Do you want to touch Mommy?" Her Toy swallowed before nodding again. "Then come in here and make your Mommy feel good."
The Toy wasted no time. She joined Kendra in the warm torrent and began running her tiny hands all over her body. It seemed the little Slut wanted to engage in foreplay before the main event. Kendra moaned as her Toy gently caressed her abdomen and pubic area; being careful not to touch anything too sensitive. Was her Toy really teasing her? Goaded by the audacity, Kendra grabbed her head and shoved it against her. At 5'5", Kendra's height meant that her boobs were right around the Toy's mouth-level, which the Toy took full advantage of and started to suck. "Mmmm, that's right. Suck on Mommy's titties." The Toy expertly complied, being sure to give both boobs attention, all while her fingers finally found Kendra's pussy and started slowly rubbing.
Kendra couldn't take it anymore. She wasn't one to need foreplay to be ready, and her Toy's teasing only served to spur her into more aggression. She pulled her little Toy away from her body and grabbed one of the shower's several extra showerheads. Then, she laid on the ground and spread her legs. "Enough teasing. Mommy's made you dinner, so eat up." The Toy's eyes grew wide with excitement as she dropped down, eager to please. Kendra made sure to situate her in a 69 position before shoving the Toy's head between her legs. Then, she turned on the showerhead in her hand and adjusted the temperature to hot. She moaned from her Toy's tonguing as she pointed the pressurized water directly at the little pink lips in front of her. Kendra felt as the Toy sharply inhaled as she felt the hot water assault her pussy, inadvertently sucking hard on her clit. It felt heavenly.
After the initial shock, the Toy redoubled her efforts to please her Mommy. Even with the water obscuring the view, Kendra could see the Toy's pussy leaking viscous fluid. "You like this, don't you, you little Slut?" Kendra began, hardening her tone. The Toy responded by starting to fuck Kendra with her tongue. Fuck, that felt incredible. "Dou like eating your Mommy out as she scalds your little pussy?" she continued. "You want to be a good little girl and please me so that you might get rewarded, don't you?" The Toy stopped using her tongue to fuck Kendra, and switched to using her slender fingers, returning her mouth to focusing on her clit.
Kendra knew she wouldn't last much longer. "Good girl. You're Mommy's little Slut, aren't you?" Without missing a beat, the Toy managed to moan, "Mmhm." "Then earn your orgasm. Make Mommy cum!" she demanded. To add urgency to the Toy's situation, Kendra used her thighs to lock the girl's face in position. The Toy increased her tempo, flicking her tongue at a pace Kendra would've thought was impossible. Her fingers dove inside and started eagerly caressing Kendra's G-spot. Kendra tossed the showerhead aside so she could fully enjoy her Toy's attention. As soon as she did, she felt her orgasm descending. "Fuck, Mommy's almost there," she encouraged. Pleasure began to pool in Kenda's abdomen and rapidly traveled to her pussy. Right before she was sent over the edge, Kendra slapped her Toy's ass. Hard. The muffled scream added an extra vibration that elevated Kendra's orgasm to a whole new level.
Kendra rode out the spasms, keeping the Toy locked in place. After roughly 30 seconds, she came back to earth and released her Toy's head. Amazingly, she immediately turned around and started gently kissing her way up Kendra's stomach, to her boobs, neck, then stopped and looked into Kendra's eyes with genuine care. "Did I please you, Mommy?" she asked, her English not nearly as accented as it was 10 days ago. "Yes, you did," Kendra replied. She pointed to the discarded showerhead. "You have earned yourself one orgasm." The Toy eagerly grabbed it and, without being asked, positioned herself so that Kendra got a perfect view of her pussy. She aimed the hot water directly onto her engorged clit, while her free hand started twisting her left nipple. "Th... Thank you, Mommy!" she said through hitched breaths.
Kendra moved and sat so that her Toy was between her legs, with her back leaning onto her chest. "You were such a good girl," Kendra cooed into her ear. "You made Mommy feel so good. And now, Mommy wants you to cum in her arms." The Toy's breathing increased in intensity. "Mommy wants me to cum?" she asked, clearly rapidly approaching her climax. "That's right," Kendra whispered directly into the Toy's ear. "Mommy wants to see you cum. So, cum for me. Cum for Mommy." Her Toy's back suddenly arched and her legs snapped closed as her orgasm crashed into her like a freight train. Kendra gently ran her fingers through the Toy's hair as she came down from her high. "Good girl."
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The buzzing stopped, and Marcy sat back and admired her work. Kendra's Toy sat naked in her chair, looking a little flush, but otherwise surprisingly ok for someone who just got a tattoo on her inner thigh. "How's that look?" she asked. Kendra stepped over and admired the ink. "It looks better than I could've imagined, Marcy. Thank you!" Marcy smiled. "No problem. I don't get to do this very often, so I should be the one thanking you." Kendra waggled her finger. "None of that. The last time you 'thanked' me, I couldn't walk straight for two days!"
Marcy laughed and ran her fingers through her dark blue hair. "And what if that's what I was trying to get? I know you're just dying to get me between your legs again." "Soon, I promise." Kendra responded. "And you can experience my Toy, as well." Marcy looked at the small figure in her chair. "Deal. I know you're busy, being a Deputy Trainer now. But please, don't make it TOO long." Marcy's voice dropped and gained a playful edge as she looked Kendra in the eyes. "You wouldn't want me to be starving when you finally came by." Marcy held her gaze for several seconds before breaking it off. "But for now, I have more work to do on your Toy! Piercings first, then we can make sure the dye set properly."
"That's right," Kendra said. "Thanks to you, I know what it's like to be pleasured by a pierced tongue, and I want more of that." Marcy chuckled. "Pierce your Toy all you want, it still won't be me," she said flirtatiously. "Oh, just you wait until you see what she can do with her tongue," Kendra replied. "But until then," Kendra held up a metal ring with four chains connected to it; each capped with a small clip, "I want hoops through her nipples and clit. And yes, her actual clit, not the hood." Marcy looked at the Toy. "You hear that? Your little nub's getting bedazzled." The Toy nodded meekly. "If that's what Mommy wants."
Marcy looked at Kendra and laughed. "Mommy? Seriously?" "Shut the fuck up, Marcy!" Kendra shot back. "Look at her and tell me you wouldn't do the same thing!" Marcy turned and took in the Toy's small figure, as if for the first time. After a couple seconds, she shook her head. "Damnit, you're right." "Exactly," Kendra said triumphantly as she reached and grabbed a piercing needle from Marcy's work table. "Now, let's get poking."
The piercing process was relatively quick. The Toy obediently stuck out her tongue so Marcy could get a stud in. Then, at Kendra's orders, she teased her own nipples so they were stiff and ready for the small hoops. Finally, Marcy tapped the Toy's legs. "Time to show me your button," she said. Slowly, the toy opened her legs, revealing a slick, gleaming pussy. "Hey Kendra, I think your Toy likes what's happening." Kendra moved over and looked, causing the Toy to blush. "Well, that's really encouraging," Kendra said. "If she likes this, then she's going to love what it's going to get used for."
Marcy nodded, then brought her piercing needle between the Toy's legs. It was too slick for her to manage on her own, so she had the Toy hold her pussy lips open so she could get a good angle. "You might want to hold her legs open," Marcy said to Kendra. Kendra moved over and grabbed the Toy's knees. Marcy didn't warn the Toy as she quickly and expertly ran the needle through her clit. As expected, she screamed and tried to slam her legs shut, which Kendra prevented. What wasn't expected was the faceful of squirt that Marcy received. "Holy fucking shit, this girl's crazy!" she exclaimed. "Now I'm even more jealous!"
Without missing a beat, Kendra, who was now dealing with her own soaked pussy, barked an order at her Toy. "Clean Marcy up, and apologize for making a mess!" The Toy, who seemed to be in a shocked haze at what happened, clumsily sat up and started licking Marcy's face. "I'm sorry, Mistress. Thank you for marking me for Mommy." Marcy simply looked at Kendra. "This girl is something else."
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Kendra stood behind her Toy as she looked at herself in the mirror in Jason's bathroom. She ran her fingers over right inner thigh where her new tattoo now sat, a permanent reminder of who she belonged to. It and her piercings were fully healed, using a similar balm that Processing used to heal scars. She opened her mouth and admired the blue stud that now adorned her tongue while Kendra started to run her fingers through her hair; now dyed black and fading to dark purple on the end. She had been given a topical cream for her bangs, which would grow out in a matter of days. Lastly, she brought her fingers to the small hoops through her nipples and clit, giving the metal testing taps.
"Do you like it?" Kendra asked? The Toy turned and nodded. "I love it," she replied, still trying to get used to her new tongue piercing. "Thank you for marking me, Mommy." Kendra smiled. "Good, because we've gotten to the best part." Kendra walked over to a sink and grabbed something off it. "Close your eyes." The Toy did as she was told, and she felt tight leather wrap around her neck. Then, she felt as Kendra's hands cupped each of her boobs, followed by cold metal touching her skin. Lastly, Kendra's hands reached between her legs, and again left cold metal in their place. "Open your eyes."
The Toy saw what Kendra had done. The circle and chains she had seen earlier were now secured to her body. Two of the chains were attached to her nipples, one was attached to her new collar, and the last was attached to her clit. Kendra grabbed the hoop they were all attached to and gave it a gentle tug. An indescribably overwhelming sensation overcame the Toy, and she almost collapsed on the spot. Still, she stayed standing, in part because Kendra held her.
"Perfect," Kendra said. I have one last thing for you. She reached and clipped something to her Toy's collar. When she looked in the mirror, she saw that it was a tag that had both Kanji and English writing etched into it: Bara.