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Manjula's bitch
By : LesbianLovers
Category: +S through Z > Simpsons
Views: 24437 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I do not own The Simpsons, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. - Chapter List
Marge was still nervous as she made her way to Manjula's residence. She debated whether or not to go in, or find out just how experienced her daughter Lisa after a thorough talking to. Then she remembered she had wondered about Maude Flanders the same way. Perhaps this was fate, giving her a shot at a considerably hotter woman. She knocked on the door. Manjula was waiting for her and she was dressed in black leather. "Hello, my very naughty slave! Come in!" she purred. Marge was now more nervous. This was not what she expected. "Manjula, I... OW!" cried Marge as a crop assailed her dress covered bottom. "Less talking, more nudity. And you will refer to me as Mistress Manjula!" commanded the beautiful Hindi. Marge removed her green dress nervously. She stood in pink bra and panties. "SMACK" "OW!" cried Marge, after another assault from the crop. "Naughty slave is not yet naked. Spanking will continue until the slave's pussy and tits are my to gaze upon!" declared Mistress Manjula, laying into Marge's butt. Quickly Marge was naked. She felt very intimidated by Mistress Manjula but also greatly aroused. "You are a very NAUGHTY SLAVE! You will walk to the window, wearing this sign!" ordered Mistress Manjula. The sign said: Property of Mistress Manjula. Manjula promptly hung it around Marge's neck. "To the windows!" Manjula demanded, spanking Marge until she was standing on her knees and her breasts and the sign were visible to any passerby. Apu and Homer were already in position and waved to Marge as her naked breasts and flushed face were exposed to them. "SMACK" went the siren call of the crop. "As a powerful dominatrix and your Mistress, you, my slave, will comply. And I say wiggle your breasts!" she commanded. Marge, tears running down her eyes, did as she was told to the hooting of the two men who high fived one another. Marge completely humiliated was forced to crawl on all fours to the bedroom, spanked all the way by Manjula's sadistic crop. "Lie on the bed!" demanded Manjula. "Wiggle your ass and I forbid you to stop until I have given you permission!" insisted the commanding dominatrix. Marge wiggled her tush for Manjula's pleasure. Manjula then began to spank her with something new: a paddle. "SMACK" "SMACK" "SMACK" "SMACK" "SMACK" "SMACK" "SMACK". Her spankings undertook a number of patterns: alternating from left cheek to right cheek, right cheek twice then left cheek once, even to spank on Marge's tender mons. The velocity, intensity and even the acceleration by Manjula were all alternated to give Marge a truly versatile spanking. Suddenly it stopped. Marge breathed a sigh of relief until a wooden hairbrush used her rear like a ping pong, belting and dismantling Marge's defenses causing her a great deal of tears. Marge recalled as the swing of the hairbrush was causing bruises to arise on her rear "SMACK" "SMACK" "SMACK" the unceasing sounds of her ordeal that Lisa had always enjoyed spankings. Clearly that was another way mother and daughter differed. "Now you will show your Mistress more devotion by showing you Mistress your dancing skills. Dance you little exhibitionist slut!" she decreed, laying another one on Marge’s left cheek with the hairbrush. Marge began to dance, swiveling her hips and bending over. As she danced to the rhythmic Indian Music she felt her hands dip to her breasts which started to massage. She wiggled her rear and lewdly moved her hips back and forth and then up and down. Manjula proceeded to clap once loudly. Marge stopped. "I didn't give you permission to masturbate! You are a very naughty slave. I have just the thing for naughty slave. Get on the bed, you fucking little whore!" yelled Manjula her voice rising from calm to increasingly angry. Trembling Marge lay on the bed. Manjula proceeded to take a rope from the closet and tied Marge's legs to the bed post. She spread her legs and proceeded to tie her belly then hooked it to behind her thighs. Marge then had her hands and arms tied across the bed. The result was Marge was bent over, legs spread and her arms stretched out. She was completely at the mercy of Manjula. Manjula then blindfolded her. Smiling at one of the many video cameras that Apu had installed she proceed to take out her secret weapon.
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