Alice had home schooled her daughter and wanted her to attend college so she replied, “No way baby; you finish school first and then you will be able to find a much better position.” Alice accepted a job as a waitress and after testing for college Beth was informed that she would have to go to high school and finish the 12^th grade first.

It was a strange experience for Beth to be among all of those other young people as she had been overly protected at home. After a month and a half she was becoming somewhat accustomed to school and was getting excellent grades but was too shy to make any friends. While walking to the door after finishing her last class Beth was pulled into a storeroom by two buxom cheerleaders, one was a blonde and the other was a light skinned black girl. She was shoved against the wall and told that if she didn't do as she was told they would kick the shit out of her.

With tears in her blue eyes the eighteen year old slender girl with light brown hair pleaded, “Please don't hurt me. Why are you doing this to me? I will do anything you say, anything at all but I beg you not to beat me up.”

The cheerleaders smiled, pushed the frightened girl to her knees, lifted their skirts, lowered their thongs, pushed Beth's face to their bare pussies and told her to gobble them up and make them cum in her mouth and to be sure to suck and lick up every last drop of their sticky honey. The naive girl never even knew that such acts were ever done but thought that it was much better than getting a beating. When she licked both hot pussies clean she was pushed to the floor and the black girl sternly told her, “Be here at the same time tomorrow and we will feed you some more juicy pussy. Don't tell anyone else about this or you will be beaten to a pulp. Do you understand bitch?”

“Yes, I understand and won't tell a soul.”

The tall blonde added, “You look good with our cum glistening all over your pretty little face. You like the taste of our hot cunts and gooey cum, don't you slut?”

The cowed and confused girl meekly replied, “Yes, yes I do.” They laughed as they left and warned Beth to be on time tomorrow. As Beth walked home she felt degraded and used but at the same time she tingled all over and felt more alive than at any other time in her life. Unknown to the sexy trio the pussy licking escapade had been caught on camera and thoroughly enjoyed by Leona the black lesbian security guard.

The next day Beth was both frightened and titillated as she entered the storeroom, her eyes opened wide, and her mouth dropped when she saw six naked girls and one older Latin woman waiting for her to service them. She learned that Rosa was a porter at the school and the storeroom was her responsibility, They all degraded her with obscenities as she was forced to eat every pussy and ass that was roughly shoved into her face. They left her on the floor and informed her that this would be a daily event. Rosa stayed to lock the door and as she left the storeroom Beth was startled when she was told by an authoritarian security officer to come with her.

Beth fidgeted and squirmed in her chair as Leona played the tape and told Beth that she could be sent to jail, expelled, or suspended. She was scared to death when she learned that her parents would see the tape. Beth pleaded,”Please no; it is just my mother and me. I never did anything like that before but they forced me to do it. Please have mercy on me and I promise to be a good girl. I implore you please let me go and I will do anything you want me to do.”

Leona smiled and said, “Come sit on my lap little girl and we shall discuss it. Perhaps we can work something out.” Beth meekly walked over to the large black woman and sat on her lap. Leona pressed the girl's face to her huge bosom and said “Tell me all about it girl and maybe I can help you.”

“Well, they pulled me into the storeroom and threatened to beat me up if I didn't do those nasty things to them. I didn't want to do it but they made me.”

“I understand child but any fool could plainly see that you loved eating pussy. Your face against my big black tits is making my nipples hard as hell so why don't you just take them out and suck on them while I talk to you.” Beth obediently complied and nursed on the big tits with fervor. She told herself that she was doing it because she had to but deep inside she knew that she loved it.

Leona said, “I know a woman that works as a guard in an all female prison and she told me that the tougher inmates and some of the guards take advantage of timid, pretty, and weaker females that can't take care of themselves. The only answer is for them to become a bitch for a stronger woman that can protect them. Would you like to become my little bitch and have me protect you from all those nasty whores that want to hurt you? I can tell that you are in heaven nursing on my tits; just wait until you feast on my cunt.” Well, what is your answer sweetheart?”

“Would you really protect me from the others?”

“Yes darling now let's get naked.” They disrobed and Beth was moaning with pleasure when Leona nibbled on her tiny pink tits. The dominating 42 year old black woman then pushed Beth to the floor, spread her slim, creamy legs wide, and then dove right in her tiny pink cunt. In about three minutes Leona's long tongue had Beth screaming out in ecstasy as her juices flowed like a river and her frail body trembled and quaked as she violently orgasmed.

Leona then straddled Beth's head and slowly lowered her steamy slit to the white girl's face. Beth flicked out her tongue to tasty the inflamed pussy. Leon scolded, “Whoa girl don't be so fucking eager, take your time and do it right. First inhale my aroma and then spread my cunt open and drink in the beauty of my superior black cunt. Does the smell turn you on? You want to put your mouth on my sexy black cunt don't you? Tell me how you feel and tell me what you want.”

“Your pussy is so big and the smell sets me aflame. I want to taste you, make you cum, drink it all up, and make you feel so good that you will always want me.”

“Good girl, right answer, now chew on my puffy pussy lips and clit. Then lick and suck the motherfucker with everything you got. I want your whole face up my big cunt so far that you can't see light. Never stop licking and sucking the gift that I am offering you. Now do it bitch! Make Momma feel real good and eat the motherfucker right now.”

Beth kissed the thick black pubic hair, sucked the meaty pussy lips, nibbled and sucked the enlarged clit, and marveled at the inner pink of the alluring pussy when her face was roughly pulled tightly to the flooding black hole. She licked and sucked for all that she was worth. Her whole head was not up the hot hole but her whole face was. She had difficulty breathing but she kept on sucking and licking the pungent pussy. Leona held the back of the girl's head tightly to her erupting volcano and exclaimed, “Yes baby, eat your Big Black Momma real good, worship my cunt with your mouth, Yessssss, lick it all up, drink up all my cummmmmm, yessssss!”

After the torrid pussy eating session they cuddled in the afterglow of their lovemaking. Beth shyly asked, “Did I do it right? Did I earn the honor of being your bitch and being able to eat more of your delicious pussy?”

Leona smiled, hugged the girl tight, looked into her blue eyes and said, “Oh hell yeah, you did just great baby, you are my little bitch and I am your Momma. I really enjoyed eating your white pussy too. Don't know why but I have never been with a white woman before but I should have because you are fantastic.”

The following afternoon as Beth was leaving school she was once again pulled into the storeroom but Leona came around the corner and entered right behind her. Leona kicked ass and made it very clear that they were never to bother Beth again. They all agreed and vowed to treat Beth with the utmost respect. Leona drove Beth home and announced that she would be back at eight o'clock to pick her up. Beth lovingly looked into the black woman's dark eyes and replied, “I will be ready Momma.

When Leona parked in front of the apartment Beth rushed out to meet her and slid in the front seat and gave Leona a long sexy kiss. Leona ran her long black fingers up the girl's legs and declared, “When you go out with me don't wear panties anymore; they only get in the way. Why didn't you invite me inside are you ashamed of me? Something is bothering you. Don't hold anything back, let me know what is wrong.”

Beth said, “No I'm not ashamed of you at all it is just that I am not ready to explain us to my mother yet and mom is worried that she won't make enough money to pay the rent as the tips at the diner really suck.”

“You are 18 and do not need your mother's approval. If she loves you she will accept your new lifestyle. I think I have a solution to her financial problems in mind. What is your mother like and how old is she? Tell me all about her.”

“Well she is thirty six, has sandy blonde hair, blue eyes, a nice figure, and her breasts are larger than mine. How can you help her money problems?

“I was going to take you to my place and ravage you but instead we will stop at a lesbian bar that is owned by a friend of mine. The girls that work at her bar do really well with tips so maybe we can get her a job there,”

“Mom working in a lesbian bar! I don't think so; she is much too straight to go for something like that.”

“Let's meet with Monica and see what we can work out.” The couple entered the bar and were drinking beer when Monica walked up to them with hugs and kisses for a warm greeting, Beth was in awe of the place; it was filled with women of all different shapes, sizes, and colors but most of all she was blown-away by the knockout 29 year old ex stripper turned bar owner named Monica. The bronze bombshell stood 6'2”, was slender, had huge busts, a bubble butt, and long shapely legs. As Leona explained the situation Beth was totally captivated with the alluring Monica and felt herself falling under her spell as she got lost in Monica's deep, dark, enchanting, and shining eyes.

Beth snapped back to reality when Monica laughed and told Leona, “So you want me to do you a favor and give your bitch's mother a job? What's in it for me are you going to let me take your little bitch upstairs and fuck her pretty face? If you do then we can work something out.”

Leona nodded 'Yes' and Monica led the mesmerized girl to her upstairs office.

Monica ordered, “Lose the clothes bitch and then undress me! Down in the bar you undressed me with your eyes so now you can do it for real. I couldn't help but notice you lusting after me so now I am going to give you what you want.”

Beth discarded her clothes and with trembling hands removed Monica's black dress. The seductive ebony sex goddess only had a garter, stockings, and high-heels on. Beth was infatuated with with the woman's steamy body and willingly complied when she was instructed to kiss every inch of it. After nursing on the huge ebony breasts, licking and kissing all over, sucking pussy, and kissing ass Beth couldn't move her tongue anymore. Monica patted her on the head and declared, “You did good; now let's go downstairs and see Leona about getting your mom a job here.”

They had a few drinks and decided the best plan was for Leona and Beth to bring Alice over to Monica's place Sunday. Beth asked, “How come you made me sleep with her? I thought I was your girl.”

Leona gave her a stern look and said in no uncertain terms, “You are not my girlfriend you are my little pussy licking bitch. You will do what I say without question. I am going to involve you in many sexual situations with myself and others but don't worry because you are a submissive and you will love every minute of it. Also, I knew how much you wanted Monica; everyone does and soon your mother will discover the joys of lesbian sex. Monica is irresistible and is the perfect choice to seduce your mom. Your mother will be the big winner; she will get a better job and will have the good fortune of tasting Monica's delicious pussy. I will not permit anyone to hurt you but you are my little pussy slut. Do you understand?

“Yes Momma, I understand and am all yours but I am not so sure about my mom.”

“Just leave that to me and it will be alright, you will see. I am coming in with you to meet your mom and we will talk her into visiting Monica Sunday.” Alice was surprised by her daughter's new,older, and black friend but did not understand the full extent of their relationship. The prospect of a new and more lucrative job was a major factor in Alice accepting the offer to visit Monica with her daughter and Leona.

Beth and Alice were impressed by the sprawling estate, were let inside by a young black girl in a skimpy French maid uniform. The slender maid led them to the sitting room where Monica was enjoying a whiskey sour. Introductions were made and Silvia the maid brought in a tray of whiskey sours for all. Alice was seated next to Monica on the sofa and was surprised when Silvia sat on the other side of Alice and joined them with a drink of her own. Leona and Beth cuddled in the love seat. Alice felt uncomfortable watching her daughter and her friend openly displaying affection for each other, Silvia was constantly touching Alice's arm, ear, neck, and leg as they talked. Alice was shocked and aroused when Monica's silk red robe opened displaying her alluring, well stacked, and breathtaking ebony frame. Alice had never been attracted to another female in her entire life and couldn't understand her body's response to this enchanting black woman. She tingled all over and she could feel her pussy flooding.

Monica noticed the all too familiar reaction her body was having on Alice so she pulled her to her bosom and said, “Suck them baby, I know that you want to so just let go and enjoy yourself.” Alice thought to herself that she couldn't do it especially in front of her daughter but her urge for Monica was overpowering and the yearning was not to be denied. She glanced over to see her daughter suckle Leona's black tits and felt Sylvia between her legs tugging down her panties. She could no longer resist and kissed the big ebony melons before sucking on her rubbery nipples.

When Sylvia's extremely long tongue wiggled its way up her pussy Alice screamed out as an explosive orgasm rocked her body, Monica said, “I see that my maid's tongue has found your trigger. That is why she works for me. She is 20 years old but looks much younger; her looks are nothing special but her tongue is second to none.” Monica wiggled her butt to the end of the sofa, spread her legs invitingly, opened her pussy lips, and told Alice, “Do to me what my maid is doing to you. Have you ever tasted a pussy before?”

“No, never but you are so beautiful that I want to taste you.”

Monica beamed and said, “Excellent, there is nothing better than being a woman's first and feeding her hungry mouth my horny cunt. Come on baby and do it because you want my cunt. Do it now!” Alice lowered her head to the bald black love hole and assaulted it with her mouth and tongue. As she delighted in eating Monica's delicious delicacy her own throbbing pussy reached one orgasm after the other as Silvia worked her magic with her long talented tongue. The group started swapping places and Alice was made to feast on every pussy and ass in the room. She felt wicked and depraved when she was made to eat out her own daughter's sopping pussy but felt even more guilty when she explode in another gushing orgasm on her daughter's probing tongue.

Before they went home they were invited back and Alice was told that she had the job. It was explained to her that she would make much better tips if she let the customers grope her and talk dirty to her. Her salary would be double what she was earning at the diner and the tips would be far better. Alice was informed that some of the customers were willing to pay for sex and she could make some good money after her shift was over but that was strictly optional and the decision would always be hers to make.

When they got back to the apartment Leona went inside with the mother and daughter. They thought that she was going to say goodnight but instead she told Alice to lead them to her bedroom. Leona ordered them to get naked and she did the same declaring, “I have only been with two white women in my life and now I have them both together. First I am going to suck your sweet cunts dry and then you are both going to suck my toes, nurse on my tits, eat my cunt, and suck my ass-hole.” Mother and daughter thought that they were too tired but soon were screaming with delight as Leona expertly worked their little love holes. Then they each grabbed a foot and sucked her toes, then her big tits, and finally they took turns on her pussy and ass. Before she left the apartment Leona told them that white women were better in bed and that she was going to recruit some more into their circle. As she was walking out the door Alice asked how Monica could afford to own her own bar and an expensive house at such a young age. Leona answered, “You both found her irresistible; well so did many other women and some of them were women of means that were only too happy to contribute to her cause in return for sexual favors. Without exception they all said that she was the most eatable woman that they ever met.”

Three weeks passed and Alice was happy with her new job; not only was the money great, she had fun with the patrons, made lots of new friends, but best of all she felt thrilled and honored when Monica permitted Alice to service her scrumptious body with tongue and mouth. She felt strange when her daughter and Leona stopped in but it wasn't very often or for too long. Alice felt that while Leona and Monica were friends that Leona didn't want Beth around Monica for too long because of Monica's animal magnetism.

One night Monica summoned Alice to her office and asked, “Have you ever earned any money after work with a paying customer?”

Alice answered, “No, I have partied with some women but not for money.”

“There is a woman at the bar that has expressed an interest in you. Her name is Bridget and she is from Hong Kong. She is extremely wealthy, is of Chinese and French descent , her beauty is intoxicating, she is great in bed, is a young looking thirty-two year old and she is very generous. I am not ordering you to go with her if she makes you an offer but I strongly suggest that you do. Bridget is a close friend of mine and I wouldn't want her to be offended and you will find her pussy to be the best you have ever had; with the exception on mine of course.”

Alice did not want Monica to be offended and she feared not being invited to the office anymore to taste Monica's muffin so she quickly replied, “If she is a friend of yours and if I can be of any help then it will be my pleasure.”

“Good girl and it will indeed be your pleasure and it won't hurt your bank account either. Make her happy and you will soon be financially secure!”

Alice went back to work and saw the exotic beauty sitting at the bar and noticed the woman's eyes following her. About an hour later Alice was at the waitress station of the bar ordering drinks for her customers when Bridget motioned with her long finger to come over. Alice had never seen such long fingernails or such long flowing black hair. Alice felt nervous and her knees were weak as she approached the stunning beauty. Bridget eyed Alice then placed ten one-hundred dollar bills in Alice's trembling hand and announced, “There is plenty more where that came from. I am staying at the Hilton in room 949. I can go wait for you or stay another hour until you are finished work; which would you prefer?”

Alice blushed and stammered, “I ah.. guess that um... it would be better to leave with you.”

Bridget said, “Very well then and Oh, by the way, plan to stay the night.” Alice called Beth to tell her that she would be staying the night with a friend.

Beth was riding Leona's face at the time but knew that her mother was not just going to visit a friend. She had no doubt at all that her mom would be playing the tongue in pussy game. They had been having sex with the lights on and the blinds wide open. It was Leona's idea to let the sexy redhead neighbor watch them because she was trying to entice the twenty-six year old housewife to join them. It took awhile for her to spot them but once she did she started peeking through the curtains and became bolder leaving them open and the last couple of nights the sexy redhead masturbated while watching the torrid sex show.

Leona asked for the housewife's phone number and called her saying, “I noticed that you can't keep your fingers out of your red haired pussy when you watch us so why don't you come over and join in the fun?”

Donna was embarrassed having been discovered and said, “Oh my, I couldn't do that. I am a married woman and have never been with another female before. I wouldn't know what to do.”

Leona told Donna, “I know that your husband works nights and you get lonely so just come over and talk. We will put our robes on and you can do the same and we can all have a neighborly drink together; come on over.” Donna reluctantly agreed and soon found herself sitting between Leona and Alice on the sofa sipping brandy.

Leona opened her robe displaying her huge black breasts, She pulled the frightened redhead to her tits and demanded, “Suck them bitch and this time you don't have to just imagine what it would be like or finger your hot little cunt because my little girl is going to show you just how good she is at making a pussy hum and cum. Donna wanted to protest but with her mouth full of tit and Beth's tongue snaking up her slit all she could do was gasp. Leona pushed her head away when she bit her tit when she reached an orgasm crying out, “Oh my god, oh my god, it feels soooo goooddd, yessss!”

Leona exclaimed, “You bit my tit bitch! What the hell is wrong with you?”

Donna panted, “I...I'm so sorry but I have never cum so hard before. I never knew that anything could feel this good.”

Leona told her that the fun had just begun and before they were finished with her she would cum more times than her husband makes her cum in a month. Donna was slumped down and Beth was eagerly feasting on her hot juicy pussy. Leona straddled the redhead's face and sternly asserted, “Now I'm going to feed you my big black hairy cunt and you're going to love it but I am warning you, do not bite it or you will pay big time. Now suck it bitch, just like my slut is doing to you.”

Donna's pussy flowed like a river as she enjoyed eating the juicy cunt almost as much as she liked what Beth was doing to her horny love hole. Beth and Leona exchanged places and Donna continued to cum as she devoured Beth's creamy cunt and thrilled to Leona's long tongue. Donna passed out from sheer exhaustion after reaching so many orgasms. When she came to she realized what happened and said, “Oh my god, I better get home before my husband and what if Alice had walked in on us?” Donna was shocked to learn that Alice also had sex with them. Then she cried, “Oh no, now I am a lesbian but I love my husband. How could this be?”

Leona chuckled and said, “Just because you had the best sex of your life with us does not make you a lesbian. If you still love your husband then chances are that you are bi-sexual. Every woman that I have ever known loves pussy but some of them never get to try it so they don't know what they are missing. You have to decide if you are going to tell your husband or not but I gotta tell you that it's best to be honest and not deceive him.”

“You are right but I don't want to hurt or lose him.”

Leona thought for a second then stated, “It is good that you don't want to hurt him but chances are that if he is like most men he will want to watch or join in.”

Donna put on her robe and went out the door saying, “Let me think about it but I do want to do this again. You two have turned me into a sex crazed, pussy loving slut, and I want more. I will call you tomorrow.”

Alice was ushered out of the bar by the elbow and helped into the backseat of a limousine chauffeured by a buxom blonde. Bridget slid in beside her and instructed the driver to take them back to the Hilton. Bridget held both sides of Alice's face and kissed her passionately. Alice adored the woman's cherry flavored lips and felt her pussy moisten when their tongues intertwined. The exotic beauty slid her hand up Alice's creamy legs and inserted two fingers in her steamy pussy. The extra long fingernails hurt but felt good at the same time. Bridget called out to the driver and told her, “This fucking slut is soaked from just the touch of my fingers. She is going to require attention all night long so you will have to join us in bed. We can tag team the slut and see if we can drain the ocean of cum from her. “ Alice swooned as Bridget kept finger fucking her.

Mona the driver turned and said, “Thanks boss; this ought to be a lot of fun.”

Bridget and Alice waited by the elevator while Mona parked the limo. The Hong Kong knockout continued to finger poor little Alice who felt so embarrassed when she saw the young lady behind the desk watching them. Bridget taunted her saying, “What's the matter you filthy slut? Does it bother you having an audience while you are creaming on my fingers? Well you better get used to it because having sex with an audience is going to be part of your life from now on. You haven't seen anything yet.” Mona joined them and they got into the next elevator. Three nineteen year old college students were running to catch the elevator and Mona held the door open for them.

The girls thanked them but were aghast when Bridget and Mona began fondling the older woman. They took out her breasts and fingered her pussy and ass. Bridget turned to the students and asked, “Would you like to come to my room for some drinks and watch us fuck this horny slut? Think before you answer because an opportunity like this doesn't come along everyday or are you too afraid?”

Mona eyed the three confused schoolgirls and said, “They have no guts they are just three little wimps. Forget about them and let's fuck our slut. They probably couldn't even handle the drinks.”

The three girls were a study in contrast; there was a cute little blonde, a brown haired girl with thick glasses that looked very studious, and a heavyset girl with big boobs. The heavy girl asked if all they had to do was watch and drink. Bridget answered, “That's it, you don't have to have sex; just drink, watch, and enjoy. We are training our pussy slut to indulge in public sex. This is our floor so if you're game then come on; it not then go to your room and regret what you missed for the rest of your life.” The girls did not say a word but followed them to the room.

Once inside Mona poured everyone a stiff drink and Bridget ordered Alice to do a slow sensual strip. Alice gulped down her drink and began swaying to the music. She wondered what she had gotten herself into and if it was worth it but then she thought about the money and Monica and started disrobing as she danced sexily to the music. When she got down to her work shoes and socks she was told to stop and lay on her back in the bed. Bridget and Mona disrobed and joined her in bed and ate her leaking cunt until the cum stains were visible on the sheets. After many orgasms Alice was told to get between the twenty-two year old Mona's legs and gorge on her bare pussy. Bridget violently fingered Alice's ass and pussy while she feasted on Mona's cunt. They changed positions and Alice marveled at the silk like black pubic hair that surrounded her pussy and ass. She loved the taste of the exotic woman and feasted with vigor. Unknown to Alice Mona had strapped on a 10” purple dildo and assaulted her pussy from behind. Alice's screams were muffled as her face was pushed deeper into Bridget's smoldering slit.

Alice was then placed on her back and fucked in the missionary position while Bridget sat on her face. Bridget noticed the girl's playing with themselves and stated, “I'm tired does anyone else want to feel this slut's tongue up their pussy.”

The heavyset girl was first and fucked Alice's face with fury. Alice was gasping for breath as her nose as well as her mouth was swallowed up by the plump girl's hungry cunt. The girl continued to fuck her face and pussy juices and cum covered her face so much that her eyes were almost glued shut but at least she was able to grab a breath of air every now and then. The other two girls took their turn sitting on Alice's face but they were much more genteel. All this time Mona continued to pummel her stretching pussy; it felt like it was ripping apart. The three girls were each given a strap-on and told to Relieve Mona and keep fucking the slut. Once again the full-sized girl went first and pounded Alice without mercy but she was in for a big surprise when a two pronged dildo entered her pussy and ass worn by Bridget. When miss plump complained too much the big dildo was shoved up her ass and was stretching it just like Alice's pussy. When the other girls saw what was happening to their chunky friend they attempted to gather their clothing and get the hell out of there but Mona blocked their path and tossed them to the floor. Bridget pulled miss chunky off Alice and placed her on her knees, helped Alice recover, strapped a huge dildo on Alice and told her to get even. Alice derived a great deal of pleasure while stuffing miss piggy's two gaping holes.

Bridget and Mona fucked the other two girls silly and then made them eat out their pussies and ass holes. Then all three girls were made to kiss Alice's sore, gaping, and swollen pussy and make it all better. When the girls finally left Mona called out, “Ya all come back soon now, ya hear.” The three then got some much needed sleep.

The next day Bridget called Monica and asked if she could keep Alice for another day. Monica said OK, I will call her daughter and let her know.”

Bridget's couldn't believe what she was hearing and asked about the daughter. Monica informed her that she was eighteen, was as cute as they come, but was Leona's bitch. Bridge replied, “Well maybe Leona and I can work something out so that I can borrow her for a week or so.”

“Leona could use some more money so she just might but you two will have to work that out. Take good care of Alice and I will see you both tomorrow.”

When Alice woke up she was told that there was a little something for her on the dresser. She walked funny complaining that her pussy was sore but her eyes opened wide when she saw a large stack of hundred-dollar bills. Before she could speak Bridget told her, “There is ten thousand dollars there and it is all for you honey. You earned it and there will be more for you tomorrow when I drop you off at work. Your clothes will be cleaned today and I have a little something for you to wear today and tonight. Now get over here and show me some appreciation.” Alice did not hesitate to run over to the bed and eat Bridget's scrumptious pussy for breakfast. Mona slept through the whole thing.

Later they were getting ready to go to a business meeting with one of Bridget's associates. Alice was given a pink sun dress to wear and shown the shortest skirt that she had ever seen and was told that today Bridget wanted Alice to look like a sweet housewife but at night she would be made up to look like a street whore.

When they arrived at an office building Mona was told to wait for them. Alice asked, “Why do you need me at a business meeting? I don't understand.”

Bridget laughed and said, “You will darling; soon it will be very clear to you. No more questions just do as you are told.” They entered an office, an extremely attractive receptionist greeted them, they were informed that they were expected, and were ushered into a large office. Introductions were made and they all sat at a conference table. Gretchen was a large woman in her fifties and Amanda was a slender woman in her forties, Gretchen had gray hair while Amanda's was brown. After discussing business for an hour Bridget told Alice to get under the table and do her thing.

Alice responded “Wa...What?”

Bridget fumed, “Don't act so fucking stupid. Get under the table, take off our shoes and panties, and then suck our toes and eat our cunts. Do it now bitch!”

Alice's face turned crimson, she fell to her knees, scurried under the table, heard Gretchen say “Me first.” Alice removed the older woman's shoes and sucked her stocking clad feet. She was aware of the other two discarding their shoes and spreading their legs. Alice kissed up the chubby legs and removed the woman's panties and was hit my the musky smell of the gray haired aroused pussy. Alice ate with fervor while the woman's legs held her head in a vice like grip.

When the woman orgasmed and relaxed her grip Alice moved on to Amanda. “Bridget inquired, “What about the sexy receptionist? Is she into women?

Gretchen replied, “I wouldn't have hired her if she wasn't.”

Bridget announced, “Then bring the foxy bitch in and let Alice eat her cunt out so I can see the look on her beautiful face when she gets off.” Gretchen buzzed Alica in and the twenty-three year old Cuban was more than willing to join the party.

Bridget asked Amanda, “What about your secretary? Do you think she would like to join the party?”

Amanda answered, “I don't know; I have been trying to get into her pants but she is straight although she came close to giving in a couple of times. I know that she is thinking about it and it's just a matter of time.”

Bridget said, “Great! This will be a wonderful way to introduce her to lesbian sex. I'm sure that Alice will make this an experience that she will love and want more of woman to woman sex.”

Amanda was reluctant but excited at the same time so she called Connie and told her to come over. The cute little blonde sat at the table and was instantly aware of the scent of female arousal. She noticed the look of pure pleasure on Alica's face then heard her say. “Yes eat my caramel cunt! Suck it bitch, make me cum in your mouth. Yessssss!”

Connie considered getting up and running out of the room but Bridget told Alice to take care of the newcomer. Bridget stood behind Connie to hold her in place. She licked the girl's neck and ear as she fondled her breast. When she felt a tongue lapping her pussy Connie lost it and gave no more thought to leaving. She screamed out, “Oh god, oh shit, yesssss suck meeee! It feels soooo fucking good, don't stop pleassssseeee.”

Amanda walked over to Connie and said, “I wish that it was me between your legs instead of her but at least now you know what you have been missing all this time.” Amanda lifted her skirt and moved her dripping cunt to Connie's face and said, “Eat it baby; suck your boss's pussy and make me feel like that woman under the table is making you feel. I have waited so long for this moment and want to see your blue eyes as you gobble up my cunt so keep looking up at me and do it baby.” For the first time in her life Connie tasted pussy and found that she loved it. She kept looking up at her boss's lust filled eyes as she slurped her sloppy cunt and fondled her breasts. The scene soon turned into a full-fledged orgy.

Each woman had tasted every other woman in the room and they were all fully satisfied. Gretchen excitedly asked, “When are we going to have our next meeting?”

Bridget smiled wickedly and announced, “Soon, very soon, and I have a special surprise for everybody. Our little pussy licker Alice has an eighteen year old daughter that loves pussy just like her mother does. I will try to arrange for her to be our special under the table guest next time along with a young black girl that works for a friend on mine; you have to see and feel her tongue to appreciate how long and talented it is. See you all next time, goodbye and keep your cunts wet.”

They went back to the Hilton and took a long nap. When they got up Alice was made to wear the micro-mini-skirt , a see-through top, fuck me heels, and her face was made up with too much powder, rouge, and lipstick. Mission accomplished; she now looked like a common street whore. Alice felt so out of place as they ate in the Hilton dinning room. She wanted to hide and felt that everyone was staring at her.

When they got into the limo Bridget said, “I was going to take you to the park and have you eat out some strange pussy but too many men would get in our way so I am going to take you to a private lesbian club that caters to rich women with strange fetish desires. When I bring your little girl we will dress her like a little school girl and she will be a big hit but I am sure that we will find some uppity bitches that fantasize about fucking a street walker or a nasty slut.”

Donna joined them as they went inside the club. It was very plush and was filled with refined looking women and others dressed like nuns, schoolgirls, teachers, lady cops, whores and a wide variety of other getups. Alice gazed around the room and inquired, “How come none of these women are having sex? I imagined that it would be wild, hot, and one big orgy.”

Bridget explained that all of the regulars had room keys and could invite others there for wild and crazy sex. Only dancing, kissing and some touching was allowed in the main room. While sipping their drinks an elegant redhead in her thirty's asked Bridget if she could use her slut. Bridget replied, “Of course you can but only if we can watch.”

The woman waved two others over dressed as policewomen and announced to Alice, “I am the lead vice detective and we are taking you in for prostitution; cuff her ladies.” Alice had her hands cuffed behind her back and was roughly led to a private room. The women probed her with their nightsticks and ordered her to perform oral sex on them. After that Bridget, Mona, and Alice took two women dressed as teacher and student to their room and had their way with them. After several more erotic encounters they went back to the Hilton, changed, and drove Alice to work.

When the three entered the bar Alice was both stunned and delighted when she received a thundering round of applause. It made her feel so good when so many customers and coworkers as well as Monica expressed how much they missed her and how glad they were to see her back. Leona and Beth were among the greeters and gave her hugs and kisses. Bridget took her aside and discretely handed her another stack of money. When Alice went to work Bridget, Mona, and Monica, joined Beth and Leona for a drink. The Hong Kong beauty told Leona that she would like to take Beth for a few days next month and added that she would make it well worth her while. Leona knew exactly how generous Bridget could be and responded, “Sure, the change of scenery will do her good, just bring her back unharmed.”

Bridget said, “She will be just fine and will come back to you as the same girl but somewhat more experienced.”

When Bridget expressed an interest in using Alice again and borrowing her maid for another trip. Monica told her, “Yes, you can take the maid this time but not Alice. Wait awhile before you take Alice again. I am happy for her to make enough to buy a new car and perhaps a house and live without having to worry about paying her bills but I don't want her to get so rich that she won't work for me anymore so you can only see her a few times a year but I know that you are into variety so that shouldn't be a problem for you.”

They agreed and drank and partied and Alice their waitress was well taken care of with gratuity's but was exhausted. Beth couldn't help but wonder about her trip with Bridget but felt excited thinking about the possibilities. Beth decided that it was great to have her Big Black Momma for a lover and still be able to experience the joy of being with other women. Monica shocked them when she told Bridget, “When you take Beth and my maid on your little trip I want you to leave your beautiful driver Mona with me.”

Bridget thought for a moment and answered, “Sure, it only seems fair but I will miss her.”

Monica smiled and said, “Good but just think about how great your reunion with her will be!”

THE END (Maybe)

Before I could go any further, she pushed me back, had she hit her limit? Before I could say anything she was on me, she pulled her head back for a moment and flashed me a mischievous smile, she wanted this as much as I did.

She kissed down my neck, stopping at the top button of my white button-up shirt, and ripping it open. My pink victoria's secret bra was her next target. thank god the clasp was in the front. I watched her toungue find my right nipple and guide it into her mouth, I moaned slightly, my hands ran up through the back of her hair and she looked up at me.

She brought her face up to mine and whispered "Allie, I want you to fuck me, like you've fucked the others, I hear how good you are at it. Show me."

In a flash she was off me, I stood up and dropped the remains of my shirt on the floor, I pinned her against the wall, no more sweet and innocent shit. I WAS going to fuck her... and now. I ripped her tee shirt over her head, stopping only for a moment to glance at the black lacy bra she as wearing before relasing the clasp with expert speed. her little mounds fell right into my hands I slid down her body with smooth circles of my toungue, stopping and blowing a cool burst of air every now and again, her whole body shuddered and each time it was followed with a gasping moan, intensifying as I got further down.

I slid her skirt down and over her feet, throwing it onto the nearby chair. Now in nothing but her beautiful little panties, I guided her into her room, into her big, soft bed. I unbuttoned my tight suede pants and kicked them to the corner, I wasn't wearing underwear.

I laid on top of her, feeling her skin against mine, both so soft and smooth, our lips met again and my hand found her silk panties, sliding them to the side of her pussy without breaking the kiss. I let my fingers caress her slit, she moaned into my mouth, grinding her hips wanting me so badly. I moved downward, making one straight line with my toungue, down her neck, between her breasts and over her stomach, stopping just above her perfectly shaved pussy.

I slid one finger deep inside of her, she gasped, throwing her head back. she was so hot, her pussy was so tight and wet and I was going to enjoy every minute of this. I pushed my finger as far as it would go as I found her clit with my toungue. making "come hither" motions with my finger and lapping at her clit she writhed in pleasure, her hips grinding against me, "ohhhh-h--h m-my gooddd yessss." she hissed between gasps, her fingers gripped the sheets, I knew this tounge ring was good for something.

I felt the shudder come from within her and I knew she was about to come, I pressed my toungue hard into her clit and she began to buck her hips wildly, her knuckles white from clutching the sheets with all her might. Her orgasm hit her hard, and she screamed with its arrival. As soon as the aves had calmed, I sat back and enjoyed the scene, she panted heavily, her breasts heaving up and down. One hand still clutched the bed and she bit down on the other.  We were both decorated with beads of sweat glimmering all over us. She pulled me down to her and kissed me deeply. Her eyes met mine and she smiled "so THIS is what I've been missing?!" she asked. And that same mischievous smile came to her face once again "Let's call the guys.... the party's cancelled." She pushed me backward kissing me deeply all the way down.....it was a long night :)

The camera was set up on the tripod in front of Rihleas bed.We both took our shirts off. Rihlea carefully stroked my tits.while she did that I unsnapped her bra and ran my hand down her chest revealing her 34 B tits. I put my mouth to her nipple and grazed my tongue over it. I felt it harden. As I did this Rihlea ran her hands through my black curls and moaned. "Ohhhhhhh.....Skyler" I worked  my tongue down her torso giving a litle extra lick around her navel.I unzipped her jeans and slid them down.Rihlea did the same to me. I reached into her pink satin underwear and rubbed her pussy. Gently but enough to make her moan. Finally I took her underwear off. She massaged my tits as i slipped off my underwear. I continued to rub her pussy until she screamed "Finger me,Skyler..Finger me" So I did.I slid a finger in and out of her vagina. The I slid 2 in which made her scream with pleasure.

Now it was my turn.Rihlea rubbed my pussy and I started to get wet.I could feel pussy juice coming out. I was breathless.Then Rihlea did something thatmade my pussy throb with pleasure.She started to lick my clit. I moaned "Riley!! oh Riley!!!"While she was licking she was fingering me.I was screaming with pleasure.Her ex was certainly going to enjoy this.

After about an hour we stopped.We ended the video with a long french kiss and shut the camera off.Now we knew why we had been friends for so longs.We were destined to be lesbian(or in my case bisexuals) The next day we dropped the video in his mail box with an attached note that read "What guys like you,Make girls do" (yeah I know its corny but it wasn't my idea.

As we walked back to the cabin, I found out that her name was Katie; she was 28 and the granddaughter of the people I rented my cabin. She told me that every other summer she would come spend 2 weeks at her grandparent’s property, staying in one of their half dozen cabins. She told me she loved coming out here because it was so peaceful and a great stress reliever. Katie was not drop-dead gorgeous but very easy on the eyes...plain but attractive with beautiful eyes and smile. She was about 5' 4", short, cropped blonde hair, with an average body...small breasts and butt.

I also found out that, my stray lover, her dog, was named 'Spirit' and he had been given to her as a gift about 2 years before. This was the first time she had brought Spirit with her to the mountains. She told me that 2 days before he had wandered off and did not come back and she had been looking for him ever since. I told her that 2 days before, Spirit, had wandered up to my cabin and spent the day but that night he left. She gave me a wicked smile and said, "Well, I am glad it was you since he seems to like you". I only smiled back with my own wicked smile thinking if she only knew...

When we got back to the cabin, we sat everything down on the kitchen table and I went to the bathroom to get some cotton balls, a warm washcloth, water, and hydrogen peroxide.  Upon returning to the kitchen, I found Katie putting everything up. I told her all that could wait for right now.  I started cleaning the areas where Spirit had dug into me but before I could go any further, Katie grabbed the warm washcloth from my hand and started cleaning the sores.  I felt a little uncomfortable with that but I knew I could not clean the wounds myself.  After a few minutes of cleaning the sores, Katie told me to stand up so she could get to them better.

When I stood up, Katie told me to put my arms above my head so she could get up a better view of the sores.  It hurt to stretch but it also felt good to have Katie hands touching me.  As she got closer to look at the sores, I could feel her breath on my stomach and I started to get aroused.  The more her hands touched me and her breath caressed my stomach, the wetter I was becoming between my legs.  I knew I had to get her to stop soon before she found out how horny I was getting.

Finally, she stopped and I sat down before I collapsed.  By that time, I was starting to get very hungry and ask Katie if she liked to stay for dinner.  She eagerly said yes and started setting the table.  Since I had not eaten the picnic basket food, I asked her if that was OK if we ate that.  Again, she said that was OK.  While she was setting the table and getting the food out, I went and got us some wine.  We both ate and drank, as we had not eaten in days.  We had already finished one bottle of wine before we were done eating so we were both starting to relax around each other.

When we were done eating, I grabbed another bottle of wine and we both went into the living room and sat on the couch.  By the time we finished the second bottle of wine, we felt like we have known each other all our lives.  I still had my bikini on and I needed to go to the bathroom so I excuse myself to go change and to relieve myself.  When I got into the bathroom, I stripped my bikini off and sat on the toilet to take a pee.  After relieving myself, I took a piece of toilet paper to wipe myself and when I did, my fingers accidentally rubbed against my clit, which I found very sensitive. 

After drinking so much wine, I was starting to get very horny so I decided to give myself a quick finger fuck.  Within just a couple minutes, I had an orgasm.  I knew I should not have started because I wanted more but I knew I could not do anything right then because Katie was outside.  I decided to put on a pair of shorts and a tight top without any panties or bra.  When I looked in the mirror, my nipples were hard as a rock and you could see them through my tight top.

When I got back to the living room, Katie excused herself to go relieve herself.  She must have smelt me from the bathroom because when she got back, she sat right down next to me and started rubbing my leg.  She told me that she had something to tell me, but she was afraid to tell me and also that she was embarrassed to tell me.

I told her she could tell me anything but she did not know where to begin.  I told her to think about it for a minute while I got another bottle of wine.  After pouring her another glass of wine, she said she was ready to tell me but she hoped I would not get mad.  By this time, I was too tipsy to get mad at anything and told her to tell me what was on her mind.

She began by saying that she had lied to me.  She said that two nights ago when I let Spirit go home, he did go home and when he got there he was really frisky with her and she did not know why.  She said for the rest of that night and the next day, Spirit kept wanting to stick his nose into her pussy and kept trying to mount her.

I just sat there not knowing what to say and hoping she would not guess what had happened between him and me.  She went on to say that, she knew something had happened to him two days ago but she didn't know what, but she was determined to find out.  So, this morning she decided to let Spirit run freely and she would follow, keeping him close, hoping to find what had piqued his interest.

She continued by saying that Spirit must had sensed where I was because after being out not less than an hour, he had found me on the beach giving my dogs blow jobs.  When she said that, my face must have turned a hundred shades of red and I was starting to stutter my words, searching for a response, but before I could, she continued telling her story.  She said that before Spirit had a chance to run to me, she grabbed him by the collar and she hid behind a bush to watch.  She said at first she was disgusted at seeing me give my dogs blowjobs.  She said she had heard before about women and dogs but thought they were only stories.

She said her first instinct was to walk away but something inside her wanted to keep watching and see what happened.  It was as if she was mesmerized and she actually felt herself being a little turned on by it.  She said Spirit kept trying to break from her but she kept a tight grip on him.  The more she watched me suck and lick my dogs the more she could not take her eyes off me and the more she felt herself becoming aroused.  After watching me for a little bit, while still holding Spirit, she used her other hand to start rubbing her pussy.  The more she watched me, the harder she went at her pussy.  Finally, she knew Spirit would break from her so she let him go so she could use both hands on herself and also see what would transpire once Spirit got to me.

She said as much as she was shocked by what she was seeing and feeling, she was totally blown away by what happened next.  When she saw Spirit start licking my pussy and ass she could not believe it and then when he jumped on my back and I let him start fucking me while I continue to suck my dogs, she knew right then where Spirit had been two days before and why he was so frisky with her. She did not know what to think or do. She wanted to walk away but her body would not move. Her mind kept telling her that what we (I) was doing was not natural or right but she could not help but feel turn-on by it and was actually enjoying watching it. The more she watched, her natural instincts took over and she began to finger fuck herself as she watched.

She said her shorts and panties were getting in the way so she pulled them down to her ankles so she could sit with her legs spread and have better access to her pussy.  She could not believe I could continue to suck my dogs while Spirit was fucking me so intensely.  She thought for a few minutes that Spirit was going to shove his cock through my pussy out to the other side.  While she was playing with her pussy, she started thinking about what it would be like to have a dog fuck her.  She then stated that she had never been with anyone or any thing besides a man and she could not imagine what it would be like to be with another woman and especially with an animal.

She then said that while I was having dog cum sprayed all over me, she had the biggest orgasm of her life.  She could not believe that she just watched in awe a woman suck two dogs while being fuck by her own dog!  What was even more amazing is that she enjoyed watching and she enjoyed the feelings she was having and that she could not believe she masturbated to all of it.  She said when I was done and was cleaning up the cum, she put her panties and shorts back on and ran down the beach so I would not know that she was watching me.

I was so embarrassed; I did not know what to say to her so I just sat there in silence.  Finally, after downing a whole glass of wine if one gulp, I told her that I was sorry and I hope she wouldn't tell anyone what I did and I didn't blame her if she hated me for what I did with her dog.  She didn't say anything for a few minutes and then she looked me straight in the eyes and said, no, it's me who should apologize because I lied to you and also because what you do in private is your business but I made it public by watching and not leaving.  In addition, she wanted to apologize because she got off by watching me without me knowing and that was wrong of her.

In the back of my mind, I was thinking that I would better just leave things as they were but when she said that she got off by watching me, my body had second thoughts.  I told her she did not have to apologize to me but I did have some questions for her if she did not mind.  She said of course not.  So I asked her, did you really like what you saw?  She answered in a low voice, yes.  Did you like what you felt when you watched?  The answer again, yes.  Then, I didn't know whether it was the wine speaking, my curiosity, my horniness, or a combination of all but I asked her, would you like to try something new?  She slowly looked into my eyes and with a sheepish grin, said yes.

Without a second thought or giving her a chance to change her mind, I leaned over and gave her a gentle kiss.  At first, she did not respond and I was not sure if I made the right choice but I tried it again and the second kiss she responded back by kissing me back.  I then took her hand and led her into my bedroom where she allowed me to undress her while I remain clothed.  When I had her completely undressed, I stepped back to look at her. Her clothes had hid the shape of her body. Katie had very perky 33b tits with a neatly trim pussy and a tight, firm ass. As I admired her body, I slowly took my clothes off, allowing her to see another woman naked and up close.  I stepped back up to her, grabbed her hand, placed it on my face, and told her to do exactly as I do.

I then took my own hand and started caressing her face and neck while she mimicked me.  After caressing her face and neck, I slowly started caressing her breast with her following suit.  I gently caressed, rubbed, and kneaded her breasts, allowing her to do the same to me.  Then I reached down with my mouth and took her nipple into my mouth and slowly started kissing and licking her nipple. 

As I did, she let out a soft moan.  I took one nipple in my mouth than the other, making sure they were hard and erect when I was done.  When I was done, she leaned down to my breasts and did the same thing.  For her first time, she knew exactly what to do when she had my nipple in her mouth.  I also would have a soft moan.

When she finished, I continued my caressing and exploring by moving my hand over her stomach and down to her soft and wet pussy, taking my time to spread her lips and play with her clit before entering her with my finger.  I told her to do me while I was doing her.  Without hesitation, she started to explore my now very wet pussy.  We stood there for a good 10 minutes exploring each other’s pussy.  There was so much tension and exhilaration and newness, that we both orgasm at virtually the same time.  I then took her fingers into my mouth and slowly sucked and licked each of her fingers, which she reciprocated in-kind.

I then laid her on the bed and told her just to lay still and let me do the work and for her trust me completely.  I told her when I was done if she wanted to then she could do me but since this was her first time, I wanted to pleasure her so she would know what it was like to be with another woman.  So for the next two hours I pleasured her in every way I knew how, bringing her to multiple orgasms. When I finally felt I had given her my all and she was completely satisfied, we just laid there and held each other. 

After a few minutes, she started asking me some questions, which I knew we are going to come but I was not sure I was ready to answer. The first few were the easy ones...when was my first time with another woman? How many women had I been with? Was I a lesbian or bi? A few more questions about women but then the question I knew she was afraid to ask but most wanted to know.

When was my first time with a dog and what was it like? I told her I wasn't going to answer that just yet but if she really was still interested in knowing...I would not only answer them but I would show her. However, I told her that she needed to be certain she wanted to know because once she started down that road, there was no turning back.

She said okay, she was seriously think about it.  Then she asked if she could pleasure me like I did her.  That was the first offer all-night that I could not refuse.  I must have been a good teacher because before she was finished I lost count on the number of times I orgasm.

When we had finished exploring each other with our fingers and tongues, including me tongue fucking her ass, and bringing each other to multiple orgasms, I asked her if she was still interested in what it was like to be with a dog. I could tell she was nervous but she said yes. I reassured her that I would be with her and that I would make it special for her.

I told her to put a blanket on the floor and wait on the bed. I then brought my black lab, Max, into the room and had him lay on the blanket. I rolled him on his back, told her to lie on the other side of him and pet him, and watched me. As she petted him, I got Max’s 8” cock hard. Max’s cock is also about 3 inches thick and very hard. After getting Max hard, I started slowly licking his long shaft up and down, making sure to circle his head with my tongue. I then started sucking his massive cock, taking long, slow strokes. Max had been through this many times and knew not to struggle, in fact, Max loves to be sucked for long periods of time.

After sucking on him for about 15 minutes, I told Katie to get on her hands and knees and straddle Max. She was scared at first but did as I said. When she was in place, I told her to take over sucking Max for me. She was hesitant at first but finally leaned down and put her tongue on the end of his head, tasting him. After licking his cock a few times, she put his massive cock into her mouth and started sucking him. I told her to suck him slowly but intensely because he loves the tightness on his cock. As I watched her for a few minutes, I could tell they both were enjoying it very much.

After a few minutes, I went around to the back of Katie and spread her lips and ass. I then started tongue fucking her. The more I tongue fucked her, the harder she sucked Max. Katie was enjoying this but I had something else in mind for her. Katie did not even notice when I stopped tongue fucking her, went, and brought my other dog, Bear, into the room.

After putting booty socks on Bear, I let him lick Katie. His long tongue started probing her pussy and ass with long strokes, making Katie’s body shudder. She started to stop sucking Max but I told her to continued, which she did with more gusto. While Bear was probing Katie’s cunt, I got Bear nice and hard. Bear’s cock is about the same length as Max but only about half the thickness.

When I felt Katie was ready, I had Bear mount her as I guided his cock into his new bitch. Katie jumped when Bear entered her but she did not stop sucking Max but rather picked up the pace. I knew she would not last long the first time so I had Bear fuck her fast, hard and deep. The harder he fucked her, the faster she picked up the pace on Max. Max was the first one to explode…his hot cum shooting into Katie’s mouth. I watched as she tried to swallow as much as she could but there was too much. As she was still swallowing, Bear shot his hot load in her as she cried out in pleasure. Bear’s was still fucking her as I pulled him out and his cum ran out her pussy and down her legs.

As she laid there on her back, I smeared their remaining cum all over her tits, stomach and pussy and then let both of them licked her clean. She had two more orgasms just by them cleaning her. When they were done, I put them back out of the room and asked her if she enjoyed what just happened. She said that was truly awesome and she could not believe it would be that good. I asked her if she was ready for more. She did not understand me at first until I lead Spirit into the room. With that, she just smiled.

For the rest of that night we pleasured one another and we shared Spirit between us, letting him fuck us as we fucked one another. The next two days we spent at the cabin having a fuck feast with the three dogs and ourselves, only taking time to eat, shower together and take naps. When it was time to part, Katie asked me if I would come back next summer. I just gave her a wicked smile…

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"Slut you will never do that again." He spun me around, his body pressed against mine as he leaned over me securing first one hand and then the other to cuffs attached to the legs of the horse. Leaning back up he kicked my legs apart before securing them in ankle cuffs. "Wh...what are you going to do to me? Please just let me go and I will not tell anyone what you have done." I struggle against the bounds as I hear him walk across the room and back again.

A blood curdling scream escaped me as he brought a cane down across my upturned ass. "Slut you will never raise your hand or voice to me again. Do you understand?" He brought the cane down again to the back of my thighs when I did not answer. "I said do you understand bitch?" Whimpering I nod earning another slam of the crop to my ass. My yes yielded two more hard stings "You will address me as Sir or Master when you talk girl." After feeling the crop yet again I mumbled "Yes Sir." He continued raining blows across my ass and thighs "Please stop I can not take any more". "You will take what I give you and then thank me for giving it to you girl. I think 25 lashes might help you to remember you are now mine." I started struggling again in earnest, trying to twist and turn away from the crop as each sting felt harder than the one before. Welts crisscrossed my ass each one burning worse with each new slam of the crop against me.

When he finally stopped my sobs were all that could be heard. His voice cut through the pain that clouded my brain "Don’t you have something to say slut?" When I did not know what he expected he laughed shortly before running his hand across the stinging welts marring my ass and thighs. "What did I tell you that you would do when I punished you?" Each word was emphasized with his hand connecting with my ass "Don’t tell me you are a stupid slut who can not follow a simple command." My mind scrambled back to what he had said, "Thank you Sir" I cried out. "Very good slut" his hand stopped caressing the burning cheeks of my ass "Maybe you will remember quicker next time." "For remembering even though you had to be reminded I will rub something cooling on your strips to help."

I could hear him moving around behind me "Thank you Sir". My ass felt as if it was on fire and the thought of something, anything to help brought another sob from me. I felt a cool wet rag tough my back as he began to rub down across the welts and slightly broken open skin. My sigh of relief was short lived and my skin went from hurting and burning to stinging like someone was pouring fire onto it. "What’s wrong slut? You don’t like the feel of cold lemon juice to cool your skin? Next time maybe you will not have to be reminded of the things I tell you." Blessed darkness intruded my mind as I passed out from the unexpect pain he had brought to me.

As I came to I noticed two things, first I was no longer laying over the saw horse and second that I was laying on a table, my arms and legs tied spread eagle and my ass still burning as I lay on it. I look wildly around the room, my eyes zeroing in on him as he removed things from the cabinet placing them on a tray beside him. After selecting everything he wanted he turned noticing my eyes upon him as he pushed the rolling tray over to where I was secured atop the table. "Welcome back girl". When he got back beside me he reached out grabbing a nipple between his fingers and giving it a rough pinch causing both of them to tighten. "Oh you like that do you slut?

Shaking my hear I quickly reply "No Sir." Laughing he reaches to the try and picks up something in a bottle and applies it to his finger tips before rubbing it onto each nipple. As he removed his hands my breast started to fill fuller, the nipples hardening even more, just the air in the room moving across them cause my back to arch upwards a soft moan sliding past my lips.

His eyes never left mine as he just stood there a moment watching as my tongue slipped across my lips as my breast felt as though they were growing even larger. He reached out flicking both nipples causing me to cry out at the sensitivity they felt. "Ah they seem to want some attention don’t they, well lets see how much they really want." He began pinching and twisting my nipples, his nails biting into the skin causing me to cry out from the pain. "You like that don’t you bitch?" "No Sir, please stop that hurt so bad, please, please stop." Laughing at the pain I was feeling he surprisingly removed his hands from my breast but my sigh of relief was short lived as he replaced his fingers with alligator clamps. "No!" I cried out "God that hurts, stop damn it." Pulling on the chain which ran between the clamps caused tears to run down my face "Bitch I told you never tell me what to do. Do I make myself clear slut?" "Yes sir, but it hurts so bad." With another tug he released the chain leaving the clamps to dig into my nipples as the pain seemed to radiate through my entire body.

My attention was pulled back to him as I felt him rubbing something on my mound. "I never want to see or feel hair down here again. This time I will take care of it but after today you will keep yourself clean or shaved or next time I will remove the hair with tweezers, plucking each hair one at a time. Do you understand bitch?" "Yes..yes sir." My eyes widen as I watch him picking up a razor terror felling me as I fear what he will do as he shaves the hair covering my cunt. As he finishes he washes off the shaving cream with cool water, to my embarrassment, the feel of the rag against my smooth skin causes me to become wet. "You nasty little slut, you like that do you? Well so do I cause now I can see much better what you have to offer."

He separates my lips holding them open as he runs a finger across my clit his nail teasing it, bringing it from hiding, making it hard. "Damn what a little horny slut you are." His nail flicks over me once than twice more before his fingers close over it pinching hard causing my hips to shoot up, my legs straining against the ropes tied to them. Before I could catch my breath I saw him reach back to the tray, "No!" I whimper as I see what is in his hands....

this is my first time experince so let me know if u like it

Well, as things would have it Regina moved up the seniority pole fastly by becoming a supervisor.  She was placed in a different area from Danny and he didn't get to see her that often.  After about three months Danny was working in the area right next to the machines Regina was supervising.  Danny noticed her talking with another supervisor at about thirty yards in front of him.  She moved a bit and her top portion was covered up by the machine she was leaning against.  From the waist down was all Danny could see.  For the first time he noticed that she had a really prominent looking plump crotch on her.  The definite outlines of her extended mound was plain to see.    He then concluded that after three kids this was expected.  Staring at her mid-section in a day dream, Danny didn't realize that he was staring a little too hard and Regina in her intelligence quickly saw where he was looking.  She approached him smiling real big and asked him "Why don't you come work on this machine with me?  I'll make sure you get plenty of work to keep you busy."  He didn't have a chance to answer because Regina was called back to her machine. 

About five or six hours later toward the end of his shift Danny saw Regina walking towards him again.  He couldn't help but take a quick glance down at her puffy pussy poking out, and of course she caught him but held the smile back through her tough discipline.  "I'm gonna need you to go to the other side of the factory Danny and gather five boxes of paper for the printer."   So Danny took off to the far corner of the factory in a little remote area behind a bunch of stacked pallets.  There was an old office there that had now been turned into a storage room.  He entered the room and zig-zagged his way through the borders and wood to the stacked boxes of printer paper.  He heard the door close behind him and turned to see Regina with a shit eating grin before him.  She let her hand graze over her pussy mound to signal what she wanted.

Danny backed himself up into a corner as she sexily swayed towards him.  "Show me how much you want it.  You've been staring at it all day," Regina said in a low but forcefull voice.  Standing before his five foot ten stature Regina looked short at five foot four but made it up with the way she carried herself.  Danny dropped to his knees and Regina swiftly had her female privates right in his face.  "Kiss it all over like a good submissive boy," she sexually teased and grabbed his skull forcing it into her meaty crotch.  Danny pulled at each of her plump pussy lips with his mouth causing her to get excited.  "I want to see you jack that meat while I lower my jeans," Regina growled and then began stripping from the waist down after kicking off her loafers.

After he had his hard dick out and his jeans around his ankles Regina threw him a curve after unbuttoning and unzipping she stopped before lowering her jeans.  "Kiss my feet slave," she ordered at which he promptly got on.  "You always knew I was a dominatrix at heart," she moaned and then added "and I always knew you wanted me to dominate you."  Sucking her toes now with earnest Regina then commanded Danny "Now pull my jeans down but not my panties."  He admired her white cotton lace panties with a sexy looking bulge poking out.  "Now remove my panties and keep jerking off."  He did so to reveal a sandy blond pussy with more brown hair mixed in with the dirty blond pubes.   "Take a good look at my cunt worm, your gonna be up to your ears in it in a second."  Regina then mashed Danny's mouth over her chubby pussy and began rotating her hips in wide circles to his lapping efforts.  "Eat my hot pussy good boy...yeah...just like that."  For twenty minutes or so they kept at it until Regina's dam broke and she flood his mouth and face with her tangy pussy juices, just as Danny shot his load across the factory floor.  Unknown to both of them bull-dyke Lou watched it all off in a corner

Again Eleanor came forward and collected the second bottle of wine. She smiled and mouthed thank you to me as she left. Once the stars had left, I began my usual routine and walk round the building securing outside doors. As I passed the first aid room, Eleanor called me in. “thanks for the wine” she said “have you got a corkscrew?” my sense of humour kicked in as I replied “Of course I have, I am a male after all” “No I mean a real one” she quipped. “Of course its real, I am not made of rubber” I challenged. “No, No, I want to open this bottle of wine to share with my staff” she retorted. “Oh ok I will scrounge one from catering and be back soon!” I offered. When I returned, we stood in the First aid room, had a drink of wine and a cigarette. A lump of ash fell from the end of the cigarette, it landed on my thigh. With out a word, Eleanor got up came round my side of the desk and lightly brushed away the ash, making sure she contacted my soft penis. It jerked as she brushed over it. I said “I will give you six months to stop that”. She smiled and returned to her seat.

As I started to leave to finish my rounds, she asked “Want some company on your rounds?” “Ok, if you’re finished here.” I replied. “Well I have to come back here to run my colleagues home, but if anything happens at this late stage they can contact me through your radio” she said. So we walked out of the room and down the corridor. As we approached the back of the building, she grabbed my hand and pulled me into a storage room. Next thing we were kissing, her hand feeling my prick hardening to her touch. I returned the compliment by squeezing her right breast. Suddenly a noise attracted my attention to back out in the corridor. Having checked what caused the noise, I found the cleaner just walking away from us. I asked Eleanor “What wine do you prefer?” she replied “Librafraumilch, why?” “Well next week I will bring you a bottle for you to share with your staff and a separate bottle for you and me!” I answered.

What I did not know was fates conspired against me and because of my experience I was sent to a different site the following week and for the next four weeks was kept busy away from the sports centre. I thought Just my bloody luck.

Eventually someone must have complained about the standard of staff being supplied to the centre because on the Saturday morning I was told the following week I was to be back at the sports centre. That night I phoned the centre security officer and asked him to check out the first aid room. “Ask for Eleanor, and if she is there ask her if she is still on for the bottle of wine she was promised?” nervously I waited ten minutes for him to return “Eleanor says you bet!” was his reply.

I pick up during the week, a bottle of Librafraumilch and a bottle of champagne. When Eleanor arrived that Saturday evening, I approached her and said “I have something for you in my security room!” she replied “all you security guards say that, you just want to get me into your room you. Kinky man” I let the comment go after pinching her arse as she turned to walk away, she looked back smiling. Later I dropped off the wine for her to share with her staff and whispered to her that I have a separate bottle of stuff for you. Pick it up before you leave. She asked “What time do you finish here, as I know this is not an all night site?” “11.30 is my lock up time, I have ten minute window to set the alarms or we would be invaded by local police” was my reply. “Ok, I will run my staff home and will wait outside in the car park for you afterwards!” she added. I nodded.

At 11.30 pm I went to set the alarm, but because of a cleaner wedging a door, the alarm went of and two minutes later the place was swarming with police officers. I advised them that the alarm had malfunctioned and was just going to reset it now. They waited till the alarm was set and the doors locked before they went away. I walked over to the only car left in the car park and found a not too amused Eleanor. “What happened?” she asked. I explained “a bloody cleaner had wedged cardboard in an external door when they had been putting out the rubbish, it triggered the alarm!” Eleanor explained “I had two randy coppers come snooping around my car” I looked at her and thought well I can understand them being randy, because she sat there in the smallest mini skirt I have ever seen, a white sheer blouse which clearly showed her aroused nipples and told me she had no bra on.

I opened my bag and showed her the champagne, “Where do you want to drink this?” I asked. “As my flat mates are away, let’s take there to drink, shall we?” she replied. I nodded. As she drove to her flat she deliberately flicked the edge of her skirt up exposing the edge of her white knickers. Then her legs flopped open, or as much as she dare whilst driving. I notice a darker patch at the base of her knickers, obviously she was becoming aroused.

When we arrived at her flat, she collected two glasses as we headed for the living room. She turned to me and wrapped me in her arms, eager I suppose to renew that kiss from a month ago. Her tongue traced the shape of my lips and snaked its way into my mouth, I brought my hands up towards her soft breasts. Locating the already hardening nipples, I gave them a gently twist, which caused Eleanor to softly moan into my open mouth. She quickly pulled away and suggested I open the Champagne. I poured two glasses and offered a ‘Cheers’ as I took a sip, she did likewise. She then said “Let’s not waste anymore time. I want you in my bed!” she led the way to her bedroom where in 2 seconds flat she was stark naked. Hardly surprising though she only had three items to remove. She walk forward to me and began undoing my trousers.

We climbed into bed, as my arm cradled her neck she took another drink from her glass and said “Ray, I want you to fuck my brains out!” “I will try my very best” was the only reply I could manage. Climbing into the missionary position, I rubbed my hard cock along her moist slit, before slowly pushing its full seven inches slowly into her.

As I built up the pace of our fucking, she suddenly said “Ray, what would be your ultimate fantasy?” I stopped and looked at her, saying “I suppose like most men, to have too sexy horny women in the same bed at once!” “Oh that’s easy to arrange” came her reply. “What’s your fantasy, then?” I enquired. Suddenly she went shy, saying “No, I can’t tell you! You’ll think me a pervert or something!” I assured her that nothing she told me would shock me, so with a little persuasion she said “OK, let me out and I will show you!” intrigued I rolled off her and watched as she climbed out of bed, walked over to a wardrobe, opened the door, reached in and the turned. In her hand she held a nine foot leather whip, the kind you see in western films. I must be honest and say at first I panicked, thinking she wanted me to use this on her or even worse she wanted to use it on me.

I think she saw the panic in my eyes, as she smiled and said “No, silly I don’t want to whip you or you me, but I love to have this rubbed over my cunt and tits as a warm up for sex. And I love the feel of it wrapped around my hands in a sort of bondage way, with the handle end having been used on my cunt, being forced into my mouth for me to suck” I breathe a sigh of relief and said “That’s OK, if it’s what turns you on!” she handed me the whip and for the next 20 minutes, I caressed every inch of her skin with the whip, teasing her nipples with the bulb like end before tracing a path down towards her cunt. By the time I reach her cunt, not only was he soaking but she was giving out little body tremors.

Easing the end between her cunt lips, I slowly inserted about five inches of the handle and began to fuck her with it. Suddenly her orgasm broke and she squirted some much as she came that my arm and hand were drenched in cunt juice. Never had I seen a woman shoot cum, it looked like she was pissing, an arc of fluid almost three feet. I removed the whip handle and starting at the tip end I wound the whip around her wrists, until about two feet of the whip remained. “Open wide, Bitch. You’re going to suck this clean!” I said. She shook her head in a feigned refusal. I brought the handle down to her lips, but she shied away from it. Almost forcing her head towards the handle I pressed the handle to her lips. Still she refused. “OK, Slut, it’s your choice! Either open up and suck this fucking sticky cunt juice from this whip or I am going to Spank you till you can’t sit for a week!” I threatened. Her eyes widened as slowly she opened her mouth.

As she sucked the handle, I could see the passion in her eyes rekindle. This really was turning her on again. “So, you like to be ordered to do things with the threat of punishment, do you?” I asked. She simply nodded. While she continued to suck the handle, I re mounted her and pounded her cunt. Just before I cum up her I pulled out and pressed the whip handle to one side of her mouth forming a little hollow between her lips and her tongue. I quickly wanked my cock into its first eruption and aimed it to deposit my load against the handle and her lips. A pool of spunk formed just inside her lips. Mind you a lot more went over her eyes, nose and even some into her hair. Almost as if stirring a pot I moved the handle around coating it in the white sticky goo.

“Now clean that off the handle, my pretty cum slut!” I ordered. After she had thoroughly cleaned the handle, she said “I need to go to the toilet, Master, I need to pee and to clean this mess off my face” I climbed out of bed and said “Come on then bitch!” again she looked wide eyed at me. “What, you’re going to go with me?” she enquired. “Yes, why do think you’re above me watching you take a leak?” I demanded. “Sorry Master, I have never pissed in front of anyone before!” she offered. When we got to the bathroom, I instructed her to stand in the bath facing me, “now squat down, with your knees as wide apart as you can” I demanded. “Now let’s see you piss!” I added. A slow trickle began to emerge from her pee hole and quickly turned into a torrent as her bladder muscle relaxed.

“See it’s not so hard is it!” I offered. She smiled weakly and said “yes, Master!” I suddenly had the urge to relieve my bladder also, so I told her to remain there as I release a long jet of golden fluid over her knees, aiming my prick I directed the flow to her cunt and up towards her breasts. As I did so some splashed up towards her face, she instinctively opened her mouth and tasted my piss. When she saw I had noticed this, she blushed, saying “I have always wanted to try that!” I turned the bath mixer taps over to the shower and rinsed her off. We returned to bed and slept with me spooned around her.

We both must have been really tired, because it was 10 am when we woke. I instantly became aware of other movement in the flat. I nudged Eleanor who said “Oh its ok that will be Katie or Emma! My other flat mates!” “Thought you said they were not home!” I enquired. “That was last night, silly. Maybe one of them came home earlier this morning!” she offered. Suddenly her bedroom door flew open, standing there was a woman about 5’5” tall wearing a dressing gown which was not fastened. I immediately saw that was all she was wearing and her tits and cunt were on full view. She immediately snatched the edges of her gown and held them together. “Sorry, I thought you were alone, Eleanor!” she said “I heard movement and thought I would offer you a cup of tea” she added. Eleanor looked at me and said “Tea or coffee?” It was as if nothing had happened, I don’t think I would have been so cool if my flat mate had just exposed himself to my overnight guest. “Coffee, white with two sugars, please” I stammered. “I’ll have a coffee to please, Emma” Eleanor calmly said.

With that Emma turned and trotted off leaving the bedroom door wide open, although I did detect a sly over the shoulder glance as she walked away. “Are you all like this when your home, don’t any of you knock before going to each others rooms?” I asked. “Why no, what have we got to hide, we all have the same equipment” she replied “But we could have been making love, or something” I offered. “You’ll get used to not being embarrassed once you have stayed here a few times.” “Although we do draw the line at making out in the front room in front of each other, after all that’s why we have separate bedrooms” she added.

Not much later, Emma came walking down the hall towards us, her gown wide open again as she had a cup in each hand. Bold as brass she walked to Eleanor’s side of the bed and leaning forward placed the cups on the bedside cabinet. Standing up again she smiled, not attempting to close her gown. “Hope you like?” she said. Eleanor said “Slow down, Emma, He’s mine; Put your charms away there’s a good girl”. By the tone of Eleanor’s voice I could tell she was not even annoyed at the play just been made by Emma. “Spoil sport” was all Emma said as she left, again leaving the door wide open.

Eleanor and I slowly got up and dressed, I arranged to see her again on my day off in three days time. Eleanor’s parting words to me were “See if you can come up with something really exciting for me to do, MASTER” really stressing the word master.

 "My dear" Mrs. Y began, "if we tried to rescue every young girl sold into a brothel in this city, we'd have hundreds on our hands."

 "Oh, I wasn't especially thinking about here" I said, "just some place that would treat her decently. She's been prostituted now for several months and has nothing else in her future". (Not that I had any end of slave-concubine in sight)

 Mr. Y suggested that he would inquire among his aquaintances who might take her for a maid or companion for his son, but it would be up to me to fetch her.

 I already had a plan, but Mr. Y would have to finance it.

 "Aha!" Mr. Y exclaimed, "I suspected a plot against my purse!"

 "Not very much" I replied hopefully.

 "The law is all on the side of the brothel owner" Mr. Y cautioned, "He bought her in a public auction and we'd be illegally tampering with his property".

 "We're fighting for justice!" I proclaimed boldly.

 Mr. Y laughed and said "I knew you had spunk. How can I resist you. But, caution, it would not go well for those caught doing this."

 I proposed my plan. Borth and Torg would visit brothels. They would ask if they had any very young girls there. If a thirteen year old was presented, ask if she was Zetta. If so, go ahead and consummate the deal. When alone, let her know you are a friend of Kara and would like to help get her out, presuming she wished that. Ask her how and when she could get free if a cart was waiting to whisk her away. The boys would need brothel money.

 "That gets you half way" Mr. Y said, "What happens next?"

 " If your horse is fast, and she breaks free at a particular time, they speed away" I replied.

 "To where?" asked Mrs. Y.

 "If you don't have a place for her to go, then I guess here" I answered.

 "This sounds dangerous" Arful contributed.

 " Yes, and you're the one to do it!" I exclaimed, "You'll drive the cart!"

 "I think this is thrilling!" said Borth.

 " I'm excited, but scared" said Torf.

 "I think you're all crazy" said Mr. Y, " But I applaud your idealism and I'll go along with it. Let's send the boys out in two days."

 I was doing my duty with Borth that night and at one point he asked if he should fuck Zetta at the brothel, or if I just Torg should. I replied that it would probably be less suspicious if, once you were in the brothel, that Torg take Zetta and he take a different girl.

 "Keep it clean in there" I admonished him as I fondled his cock.

 The boys went off on their mission. The rest of the household waited anxiously for their report. As soon as they returned they gave us the story.

 The first house they visited said they had no girls under sixteen. They probably lied, but the boys asked to see their youngest anyway. None there fit the description I had given them.

The second house said they had two fourteen year old girls. The madam led them out for inspection and had the boys feel their tits and cunt. None of the girls fit the description though Borth said they were sorely tempted and might return there as customers. Borf apologized to the madam and said none of the girls was the right age for Torg.

 The third try brought success.The owner claimed he had two thirteen year olds and brought them out. One was Zetta. The other girl was obviously more developed and probably a little older. Torg said he would take Zetta. Borg said he wasn't satisfied and would take an older girl. They paid and fucked.

 Torg said Zetta was desperate (as were all the girls there). She thought she could get out the back gate but then there was a six foot wall to the alley. Torg suggested that they could make a rope ladder secured to the cart, and send it over the wall. They agreed on making the attempt three days hence.

 Arful assured us he could construct the ladder.

 "What will we do with her when she arrives?" Mrs. Y wondered.

 "She'll probably be dirty and hungry and in need of some comforting" I suggested.

 "Actually", Torg chirped, " she's quite clean but probably not well fed and the only clothes she has is the little tunic they wear in the brothel.

 Privately, I asked Torg about fucking her.

 "She liked me" he said, "She says she rarely gets young guys. She does fuck pretty well but she's not up to your standards".

 I kissed him for that.

 Everyone in our household was up at the break of dawn on the day of the escape. I'd slept with Arful that night and kicked him out of bed with the rooster crow. The boys hitched the horse to the cart and were off.

 Meera brought in breakfast and asked what all the commotion was about. We told her .

 "Oh, bless them" she cried, " I hope they'll be safe and sucessful."

 Mr. and Mrs. Y and I sat at breakfast, barely eating and barely speaking.

 Half an hour later , the clatter of hooves anoounced the boys' return. We ran toward the stable.

 Zetta came running toward me, arms outstretched.

 "Oh, Kara!, Kara!" she cried "I always thought you'ld find me!"

 We embraced and kissed, and cried. Mr. and Mrs. Y were crying too. Meera was crying.

 The boys swaggered in.

 After things settled down a bit, Mrs. Y told Meera to bring Zetta some more appropriate clothes.

 We talked, and talked, and talked. I told Zetta my circumstance here. This night, she could take my bed and I'd sleep with Borth if she wanted to be alone. She wanted to be with me, but she wanted to give a favor of sexual attention to Torg in gratitude and because she liked him.

 That was it then. Early evening with the boys and we'd sleep together. Early evening, we had both of the boys in my room. Only Torf fucked Zetta. Both had some time with me.

 When we went to bed, Zetta didn't want to talk about any of her experiences. She cuddled up to me all night.

 The next day Mr. Y said we would have visitors that evening. A friend with his wife and thirteen year old son would come to look Zetta over. They might take her as a companion for their son.

"Do I have sex with the kid?" Zetta asked.

 "If both of you want" Mr. Y responded, "but it won't be required by me or his father".

 I had a music lesson that afternoon, and I had learned enough that I was asked to play my lyre for the guests that evening. My first public performance! I was much more concerned with that than whether Zetta found a home immediately.

 Meera supervised Zetta and me in preparing a small feast. The guests arrived and everyone was introduced. Zetta and the boy seemed to get along well, though he certainly had eyes for me too. I was not in this game. I thought to myself that few slave girls would have had any choice in the matter. Most of the priviledged boys take whatever they want from slave girls.

 At one point the gentleman guest said " I heard a young slave girl escaped from a brothel yesterday. The brothel owner said he would hang her if she were caught. If, she happened to be under my protection, it's the brothel owner who would be hanged"

 His speech was greatly applauded.

 As more wine was served, it became time for my musical performance. I was very pleased that it went well. Mr. Y gave me a kiss on the forehead.

 "You are such a jewel" he gushed.

 Zetta and the boy, Jank, were off together giggling in a corner. She'd extended an invitation to my bedroom. He replied that he would have to ask his father. His father though Zetta a very nice companion for his boy said they could leave the group After they left, Mr. Y advised the gentleman that Zetta was in need of basic education as he had determined earlier. She was illiterate, or nearly so, and had no skills. Our guests understood and would provide for her. They decided to leave Zetta here another day while they prepared a room for her.

 In the meantime, young Jank was getting a sex education. Zetta told me later that he couldn't come yet and she had him in every oriface until she wore him out. She said that although her cunt had had too much experience, she was really hot for fucking that night.

 Zetta departed the next day in her new clothes. We would be able to see each other often if we wished.

 A letter arrived from my uncle. He was overjoyed to hear from me. He feared I had been killed +in the fighting. He had still not found my mother and feared the worst. He said our country was still in a terrrible state, and if I was healthy and being cared for, it was best for me to remain until someday I could return if I wished. He assumed there would be a monetary consideration at that time but would be willing to pay it.

 Both Mr. Y and I answered his letter. I don't know what Mr. Y wrote, but he got an answer.

 Zetta's guardian wrote to Mr. Y to ask if I might visit for a dinner. Zetta had now been there a week.

 There was also a note from Zetta! Zetta couldn't write any more than her name a week before! She wrote, guided by her guardian, that she had four hours a day of instruction. She had to learn math too.

 I was asked to bring my lyre on the visit.

 I was escorted to her house by Arful, who would come to take me home that night. I was welcomed in like a hero. Zetta couldn't wait to show me her very own room and around her new house. She said she slept with Jank sometimes but only when they both fell asleep. She said that since Jank couldn't come yet, the fucking was all for fun. She still had a thing for Torg too. She wouldn't mind a return invitation that ended in Torg's bed.

 We had a fine dinner, and her guardian declared me lucky beyond words for being in Mr. and Mrs. Y's custody. Her guiardian said he understood that I had bedroom duties with the boys, but that I seemed none the worse for it.

 "I'm their teacher" I replied, " and I'm delighted when my pupils learn well".

 That got a great laugh.

 I played my lyre and the lady of the house played the flute. I even danced a little, though I'd only had a few lessons.

 Arful arrived to take me home and the hosts insisted he stay for a cup of wine and take back an invitation to the whole family, including me. Especially me.

 Arful and I went back home. He'd missed his evening with me, so I slept with him. I wanted to celebrate and Arful had the fucker to do the job. He's my only "big people" fuck now, three days a week, and I like a big cock in the right places.

                                       * * *

 I'm leaping ahead in my story now because nothing changed in my relationships in the next six months.

 Torg is fifteen now and much more sexually adept. I've turned sixteen and my figure has filled out, much to the admiration of my friends and lovers. I have developed a real love for music and dance and have read many more books. Borf is now seventeen and has put on some muscle. What causes me to pause here is that Arful is getting married. It's a somewhat arranged affair. Both families are prominent. Mr. Y has given Arful more responsibility in his business. Arful and his new bride, Lenna, will live in this house for a while. She and I have become friends despite my inferior social status. Arful and his parents impressed upon her the case that I am not an ordinary slave girl. I have left Arful's bed. He has priviledges if he chooses totake them, but he's no longer on a schedule. I split my time equally between Borth and Torg.

 Oh yes. Zetta is developing and since Jank ejaculates now, they must be more careful. Her schooling has been effective and we exchange letters. She wrote that Jank suggested (not demanded as he could have) that she fuck with his friend. She liked the boy, so she did. I cautioned her to stand up for herself before she found ten cocks in line at her bedroom.

 My tale is at an inconclusive conclusion. I'm really powerless to determine my future. If either Borth or Torg wants to keep me as a concubine forever and Mr. Y agrees, that's it. While my place in the household makes any onerous outcome very unlikely, uncertainty is always present. I must just continue as best I can in the circumstances.

                                     THE END

"YOUR FUCKING LATE YOU LITTLE PATHETIC BITCH" he trembled at the sound of my voice. He immediatley dropped to his knees and said "I-I-Im sorry misstress" he was shaking terribly. "YOU ARE SORRY, YOU'RE A SORRY PIECE OF SHIT, WHY ARE YOU FUCKING LATE?"

"I-I-I was in a business meeting" he was an accountant for a big company.

"FOR NOW ON YOU WILL NOT BE GOING TO WORK, YOU WILL STAY AT HOME AND CLEAN THE HOUSE WHILE I AM AT WORK, AND WHEN I GET HOME YOU WILL BE MY FUCK SLAVE...MY FUCK BITCH AND YOU WILL LICK, SUCK AND FUCK ME UNTIL I AM PLEASED, THEN YOU WILL MASSAGE ME UNTIL I GO TO SLEEP.............IS THAT FUCKING CLEAR YOU LITTLE BITCH?"

"Y-Y-Yes misstress"

I smacked him across the his face, "PULL YOUR PANTS DOWN AND GET ON ALL FOURS YOU LITTLE SHIT" I had my whip handy with me, "WILL YOU EVER BE LATE AGAIN YOU FUCKER" "no mistress" I brought my whip down hard against his naked ass, he let out a little shout, "WILL YOU EVER DISOBEY ME AGAIN" "n-no mistres" i brought my whip down again but with all my might and gave him 5 straight spankings on his pretty littl naked ass, this turned his ass a pretty redish color and brought a tear to his eye. "KISS MY FEET MOTHER FUCKER" "he quickly stumbled to my feet and began to kiss all over them. "WHO IS YOUR MISSTRESS, YOUR QUEEN, YOUR OWNER, YOUR FUCKING MASTER" "You are misstress" I put his collar and leash on him and litterally drug him up the stairs to my bedroom...i say my bedroom because he is mine, i own the house, i own him, i own his body, his life, i fucking own his world.

when i got him to the bedroom, i told him to stand up and i roughly ripped his shirt off of him, un buckled and took off his pants and while i was taking of his boxers i not softly but not hard i bit his cock a couple of times and he squirmed. Now that he was naked i yanked him to the bed by his collar and made him sit on the bed. I turned on some music and danced in my sexy outfit which was a pair of black leather booty shorts and a black leather bra. I danced very seductively and reavled to him evry curve and hole in my body.

"YOU LIKE HOW I DANCE FOR YOU, YOU STUPID FUCKING SLAVE, DONT YOU WISH YOUR PATHETIC COCK WOULD BE INSIDE OF ME"

"y-y-yes mistress" was all that he could muster out of his mouth.

While i was dancing i would take his hand and quickly put it to certain parts of my body and remove it befor he really enjoy it, just to let him know what he was going to miss out on. I would also rub my ass up against his naked cock which was very ecrect and goozing precum.

When i finished dancing i ordered him to lay while i handcuffed his hands behind his back and tied his feet together. when he was fully tied and bound i stripped my clothes and climbed up the bed over his body and let my tongue, breast, stomach and pussy rub against his dick til i was squatting over his face, facing his dick.

"DO YOU WANNA TASTE YOUR MISSTRESSES PUSSY BITCH", and befor he could answer me i quickly dropped my backside onto his face. His face was completely covered by my ass and pussy which was smothering him. He quickly went to licking and sucking my pussy and ass and every 15 seconds i would raise up just a tiny bit.. enuff to give him time to take one breath and i would slam my pussy back to his face. I would alternate from having him lick my pussy then i would slide forward and shove my ass into his face.

"YOU LIKE TASTING YOUR MISSTRESSES ASS. OH GOD YES....EAT MY ASS YOU LITTLE ASS EATER"

After alternating from my pussy to my ass, to my pussy and back to my ass i was nearing my orgasm.

"OH GOD, EAT MY PUSSY, DONT STOP YOU LITTLE FUCK SLAVE"

And at that moment i slighty sat up and let my juices flow and i watched as my lady fluids poured from out of my pussy and all over his face

After i was done with my orgasm i sat back down on his face, leaned towards his cock and spit on it a few times. Once i had it wet i flicked it with my tongue a few times and engulfed his cock. but there was a twist to this blowjob, everytime he made a noise, thrusted his hips up towards my face or touched me i would take his dick out of my mouth and slapped the head of his cock. He quickly learned his lesson after 5 slaps.

Just as i could feel his cock tighten like he was about to cum i stopped sucking him. I stood on the bed, walked over top of him and slammed my pussy down onto his cock.

"YOU LIKE THE WAY YOU MISSTRESSES PUSSY FEELS SLAVE, OH GOD I LOVE YOUR COCK"

I went through 3 orgasms while this was going on, i would reach down and rub and squeeze and pull at his balls and they started to tighten. I rode my lil bitch slave faster and harder and he unloaded what seemed like 2 pints of cum into my pussy.

When he was done cuming, i stood over top of his face and looked down at him.

"HOW'D IT FEEL TO CUM BITCH"

"It was amazing, thank you so much misstress, thank you for letting my pathetic ass cum"

"IM GLAD YOU ENJOYED IT SO MUCH BUT NOW YOU HAVE TO CLEAN ME UP"

And right as that was said i dropped my backside down smothering his face while licked mine and his own cum out of my pussy. Once again i alternated between my pussy to my ass and enjoyed 2 more orgasms.

I climbed off of him, yanked him to the floor, put him on all fours and gave a spanking of about 5 to 6 slaps while he counted every spanking out loud with misstress at the end.

I had him stand back up and i pushed him to the bed, still handcuffed and tied, and i left him there with his face still covered in mine and his own cum, and i went downstairs, got something to eat, watched a little tv and went back up stairs and started all over again.

Micheal has not went to work or ever left the house without me since that day. He does every thing i say and i fucking rule his entire world. He may not eat, sleep, use the bathroom, shower or anything without my permission. The little fuck is lucky i dont make him ask my permission to even breathe.

A little advice to the ladies. If you want a strong and healthy relationship, then get that little pathetic bitch of a man of yours in check and make him your bitch and fuck slave. Once they are your bitch and slave, they will never stray or disobey you again.

Thank you and watch out men

Once in the car, Master hands me an anal plug, and tells me to insert it. I take off the shorts and work it into my hole, then pull them back on. I squiggle in my seat a little, to make them comfortable. Finally we arrive at the mall, and Master quickly takes me to the nearest bathroom. Inside, he opens our kit. Everytime we go shopping, I put on a different face. We have all sorts of skin patches and wigs, and a fake I.D. to go with every one. Today, I have sleek brunette hair and lush lips, and my eyes are brown. Opposed to my black hair, my largish lips, and violet eyes, I look completely different.

We walk into a department store, and my master looks at outfits. We have no trouble paying for them, as my master makes about 5 million dollars every year, training slaves. I am his personal slave, and to cover up our relationship in public, we married. I watch him intently as he adds outfits to my arms, but I also see him slip a few clasps into his pocket. Ouch.

master leads me into a changing stall, and closes the door behind us. All of a sudden, I know why he chose this store. Instead of dinky doors on the changing rooms, they have solid wood full length doors. soundproof. Master takes off hsi back pack, and pulls out some restraints. He fixes me in the middles of the room, and binds me heavily. I can't move an inch as I see him remove the clasps that hold the pants to the hanger. He opens one and places it over my clit. I am still not fully aroused, so he must play with my clit a bit first. after it is standing on end, he places the clamp over it again, and pushes it down. I gasp and tears come to my eyes, but master just grants me an evil grin. He takes out two more, and repeats the process with my nipples, which doesnt hurt as much, but still hurts a damned lot. I squeal as he walks around me and slaps my tits and ass, which still holds the plug. He does something behind me, but when he comes out, he is holding a whip. "I don't like that squealing slut. You should be punished. everytime you move or make a noise, I give you two more wippings. Count them." He starts with a brutal whipping. I squirm and whimper as I say one. "tsk tsk tsk, that sounded like a whimper. two more now." I curse him in my mind as the whip comes down again on my ass. I growl out "2". I scream when he whips my pussy, I just can't help it. the whip hit the clamp on my clit. He looks at me blankly and says "Five more for that" I count out 17 with no more incident, except for a good squirming when he hits my pussy. I am sore and in a lot of pain.

I want to scream, but hold it in when Master removes the egg from his pocket. The terrible egg is different from many others, because my master designed it. It has a wireless control on it, but the control uses radio towers to connect, so wherever I am in the U.S.A, he can control the egg. The egg itself starts out the size of a bouncy ball, but once inside of a person, it grows to be he size of a baseball. He inserts the small ball into my dripping pussy, then expands it with the control. He puts the terrible thing on and it vibrates heavily. I squirm around as it bumps the plug, causing deep vibrations in my ass also. Master takes off my restraints and walks with me to the counter, where we purchase the clothes. I walk around the mall with him, almost orgasming several times as he buys stuff for our vacation. After the shopping is done, he sits me down to lunch and we eat some great italian food together, but after, I see him slip some ginger paste into his pocket.

Master decides to walk around the the mall, and when we cross the arcade, he puts in two quarters to play dance dance revolution. I want to kill him. Every step had been agonizing, and now this? With a baseball sized vibrating toy, and a butt plug in me? With clamps on my nipples and clit, and welts on my pussy and ass? He gives me a good hard glare, and I step onto the platform. He chosses a hard song and whispers in my ear "If you want to escape another beating, you will get at least 90% of the steps in this game. The torture of doing all the steps is terrible, the vibrations bauncing around, the plug working itself into me, I thank the lord when it is over and I get 91%. Master walkks me out to the car and helps me into the back. He removes the buttplug and fucks my ass fast, heavy, which brings me quite a lot of pain after the beating. When he is done, he comes in me, then pulls out and replaces the butt plug. I dont move as he gets into the drivers seat and takes me home to pack for vacation.

I am excited to write the second part, or about the vacation, so please read and review, I love comments.

Thwack!  "Never,"  Thwack!  "ever,"  Thwack!  "EVER!"  Thwack!  "touch me with your hands, without permission, slave!"

vomit felt his fingertips stinging, raging with pain, and fought back tears.

"On the floor.  Back against the toilet.  NOW!"

He dropped to hands and knees, and scurried across the bathroom to comply.  Mistress usually relieved herself after a bath, and the slave opened his mouth wide to receive her golden nectar.  He closed his eyes tight, not permitted to gaze at Mistress Black's smooth, muscular beauty.
 
"Close your mouth, slave!" she commanded.

He obeyed, and felt himself being showered with Mistress' pee, spraying all over his face, his shaved head, down his torso.  Dripping down his arms, his legs.  The scent of her piss made his cock want to rise, and he had to fight hard to keep it soft, even as his gasps for breath snuffled the droplets of her pee, noisily, into his nostrils.  His mouth tightened with the effort, of remaining soft... and quiet...  Suppressing the need to open his mouth, and feel the long, warm stream against his tongue, down his throat, warming his insides, soothing him...  All denied...  Denied, and dribbling down his chin and neck, onto the floor... cooling...

"Now," Mistress said, "Clean up this mess.  With your tongue, slave.  Every drop.  Lick it up -- but you're NOT allowed to swallow!"  She chuckled.  "Your punishment.  Spit EVERY drop into the toilet.  Then do your usual clean-up."  She reached a hand into the bathwater and splashed it a couple of times.  "And wash yourself up.  You're disgusting!  You can use TWO handfuls of my bathwater, no more!"

"Yes, Mistress," vomit answered.

"Did I say you could speak?"  Mistress raised her hand, ready to deliver a blow if the slave replied.  Wisely, he only shook his head.  Good.  She wasn't feeling kindly enough to the little slug to hurt her hand enough to punish him.

The slave leaned forward, and began licking Mistress Black's pee off the floor tiles.  Getting a mouthful, crawling over to the toilet, spitting.

Of course, since he was of no use for dressing her, Mistress had to put on her bathrobe herself.  He would suffer more for that... later...

She walked out the door, down the hall, to the living room.  Her easy chair was properly arranged, with a glass of Chablis and a small plate of grapes and cheese.  Mistress eased herself down into the chair, enjoying the soft embrace of the smooth leather surface.

"Would Mistress like this slave to brush out her hair?"

The voice came from behind Mistress Black.  Her new slave, Sheila.  The young auburn-haired woman didn't have a slave name, yet.  She had not yet shown Mistress, what she would find to be truly demeaning.

"You will kneel in front of me, before you dare speak to me, slave," Mistress replied.  "Bring the riding crop from the wall behind you."

In a moment, Sheila appeared before Mistress, in a tight French maid's uniform, made entirely of rubber.  The skirt was short, not quite long enough to cover her closely shaved pussy in front, nor her smooth, round buttocks in back.  She knelt in front of the chair, arms extended up and forward, holding the riding crop high and horizontal.

"Not quite level, slave," Mistress chided her.  "Which end should be higher?  THINK!  Correct it, NOW!"

Flustered, Sheila looked up at the riding crop, trying to figure which hand needed to be raised.

"Eyes DOWN!  Learn to do it by feel!" Mistress Black commanded.

Sheila looked at the rug beneath her, carefully imagining what her hands must look like.  Right side higher, she guessed... hoped...  She raised the left side, just a little.  And waited.  She could hear the clock over the mantle, counting off the seconds.  Tick, one...  Tick, two...  Had she gotten it right?

Suddenly, she felt the crop removed from her hands.

"Better..." Mistress began, "but not high enough."  Thwack!  She struck Sheila's left hand, the blow stinging against her knuckles.  "You will try harder, next time."

"Y--"  Sheila cut herself off before getting too far with her response of "Yes, Mistress."  She pressed her lips tightly together and nodded.

"Good girl," said Mistress.  "Now, straddle my right foot.  Push your pussy down onto it."  Sheila walked forward on her knees, and sank down onto Mistress' foot.  "That's right, get it deep up inside there."

Mistress gently stroked Sheila's left cheek with the riding crop, teasing her.  Then the right cheek, as she sank deeper onto Mistress' toes, wiggled her hips, then sank further, her own buttocks pressed against the backs of her high-heeled pumps.  Mistress wiggled her toes, and Sheila gasped, trying to hold her hips still.  Staring at the floor, struggling NOT to look at Mistress' strong, smooth thighs.  Mistress Black pushed her foot up... and down... up... and down...  Tears formed in Sheila's eyes, as she tried to suppress the need to squeal, to moan...  Up... and down...  Suddenly, she felt a pulling, a drawing, as Mistress removed her foot from Sheila's cunt.

"I need a foot massage, slave," Mistress said, still caressing Sheila's face, one side then the other, with the riding crop.  "With your tongue, and your fingers.  Down on the floor, NOW, and please your mistress!"

"Y--"  Ohhh, so hard to stop speaking!  Sheila dropped immediately, face to Mistress' wet foot, and began kneading her toes, squeezing, licking and kissing.  Tasting her own juices on Mistress' foot.

vomit appeared from the next room, smelling slightly of strawberry bubble bath, crawling across the floor and carrying a cell phone.  He stopped near Mistress' chair, still looking downward, and held the phone up to Mistress.

"Who is it?" Mistress demanded.  "Answer, slave."

"It is MzDominica, Mistress," vomit replied.  He still held the phone high, and Mistress Black could see from the display that the "mute" button was activated.  She took the phone from vomit, and he curled to the floor in a little ball, awaiting instructions.

A click of the button, and Mistress Black answered, pleasantly.  "Hello, MzDominica!  How are you?"

"I am fine, Mistress Black.  Thanks for asking.  You are well too?"

"Oh yes!  Just enjoying a quiet evening at home."  Sheila had completely cleaned all her juices off Mistress Black's right foot.  Mistress slapped the girl's buttock with the crop, and presented her left foot, wiggling her toes slightly.  She was pleased when Sheila crawled forward again, rose upward, and pushed her cunt down onto Mistress' left foot, eyes on the floor.

"Mmmmm... I'm sure it's a lot like MY quiet evenings at home," Dominica replied.  "I wanted to talk about the slaves you have been sending my way."

"Yes...?" Mistress Black replied.

"They have been very responsive!  And very helpful with the spring planting, and tending crops through the summer..."

"I'm glad to hear that!"

"Yes...  A session or two in your 'decompression chambers,' and they somehow find themselves taking a long drive up in the mountains, looking for a vacation for a week or two."  MzDominica chuckled.  "Of course, once they've been here a while, and I've got them thoroughly trained, I send them back out!  With more... complicated tasks to perform..."

"Then our agreement is working out!" Mistress Black concluded.

There was a brief silence at the other end of the phone.

"Mistress Black," Dominica continued.  "Since fall began, the number of new slaves has been dropping...  Are you experiencing some kind of a problem?"

"No..." Mistress Black replied, "no problems.  The relaxation chambers are working fine, and business is great, at all 800 of my franchises."

"Then why have the slaves stopped coming?" Dominica asked.

Mistress Black pulled her left foot out of Sheila's pussy, and gently tapped the back of her head with the riding crop.  The girl knelt down on all fours and began kneading and sucking Mistress' left foot.

"I'm surprised to hear that," Mistress Black said, flatly.  "I'll have to check into it."

Another pause at the other end.

"Please do," MzDominica continued.  "I have a large harvest that needs to be gotten in!"

"Certainly, MzDominica," Mistress Black said.  "I'm glad you brought this to my attention.  Mmmmm... I need to hang up now, something's come up."

"Of course," said MzDominica.  "I'll talk to you later."

Mistress Black pressed the button to disconnect, and tapped the cell phone on the top of vomit's bald head.  He reached up and took the phone.  Mistress then returned her attentions to the panting maid in front of her.  She laughed, quietly.

A thousand miles away, MzDominica pressed a button on her phone.  She looked at her accountant, who knelt at her feet, also awaiting orders.  "Find out what's going on," she said.

"Yes, Mistress," the slave replied.  He crawled out of Dominica's office, through the tiny slave door.  Once inside his own office, he stood up, picked up his own phone, and dialed a number.  "This is 27.  You must obey Dominica.  Execute protocol 77."

"I must obey Dominica," came the voice from the other end.  "It will be done."

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More to come, later!

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            I was very young when my mother, father, and I moved to a small town in Minnesota.  I remember the first person I met and became friends with.  She was a petite girl 1 year younger than I named Anne Skeem.  Anne and I were introduced to each other my first Sunday in Minnesota at the church my parents had chosen to attend.  I’d heard, and even engaged in and been the target of, teasing remarks saying “so and so has a crush on so and so,” or the old classic “sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G.”  However I had never experienced a crush until I met Anne.  Starting at that moment I had a crush on Anne that lasted for years and years and has sustained even to this day, however I would no longer describe it as a crush.  We would play together at each other’s houses, though normally hers.  Like me Anne is an only child.  Her room was in the basement of her house and virtually the entire basement was her playroom.  Also her father was almost never around as his job took him out of town frequently and extendedly.  Her mother, who was normally home, often didn’t bother us one bit while we were playing in the seclusion of the basement, and play we did.

            I remember the first time Anne invited me into the bathroom with her when she had to urinate.  We were talking and instead of breaking off the conversation she invited me into the room with her.  I watched as she pulled down her pants and panties with cartoons on them, exposing all of her young self bellow her waist to me.  I watched as she sat down on the toilette and relieved then wiped herself.  I remember asking why she had to wipe even though she had only peed and she showed me how her urine could drip onto her vagina and get wet marks in her panties.  She asked “don’t you have to wipe when you pee?” She knew I didn’t, and I knew she knew.  She wanted me to pull down my pants and let her watch me pee.  I obliged, and demonstrated to her how I just shake the remaining drips of pee off the end of my penis.  We knew what we were doing was wrong though we didn’t know why.  Boys had the boys room and girls had the girls room and that was how it was supposed to be.  We knew we were different physically but we didn’t know why it mattered, only that the adults told us it mattered.  When we came out of that bathroom we were both blushing quite profusely, though it was not the last time we watched each other use the toilette.

            Another game we often played was a tickle game.  Basically we would just tickle each other until one gave up…I always gave up first.  Not that I couldn’t beat her in the tickle game, I just didn’t want to.  I was bigger than Anne, though I was always a rather scrawny child I was a year older than Anne and I was a boy.  Nonetheless I would always let her win.  We’d roll around on her large sofa and the floor and when we were done she would always sit victoriously on top of me while I lay prone on the ground.  Then she would force me to do things under the threat that she would start tickling me again.  I complied quite willingly but I of course made it seem as though I was afraid of those slender fingers poking my sides.  The things she made me do were mild but as I think back on them I realize just how sexual they were.  She would get her underwear out of her room and force me to wear it over my pants.  One time she even tried putting an old tutu she had on me.  It was a little too small and she struggled for several minutes, sitting on top of me pulling the tutu up to my waist all the while the part between my legs pushing against my penis making me erect.  She gave up and when my erection went down I remember saying to her “too bad you gave up, ‘cause I think they’d fit.”  She resumed her position and continued her efforts and I enjoyed it thoroughly.

            Another time after she had won our latest game of tickle she sat on top of me trying to think of what she wanted me to do this time.  I remember her looking at my face, no, not my face, my mouth.  “I know” she said and she bent over and took off her white cotton sock.  As she did it turned half inside out.  I remember seeing a small black thing on the inside of the sock, a piece of dirt, perhaps even a dead bug, who knew?  All I know is that if it were any other person’s foot that sock had come from I would have been thoroughly disgusted, but this sock came from Anne.  She flicked off the black thing as she moved the sock towards my face.  “Open up” she said, and I did.  She didn’t just place the sock in my mouth, no, she shoved it in as far and as hard and she could.  It tasted of fabric and salt and was still moist from the sweat of her foot.  If it were any other person’s foot that sock came from…but it wasn’t, it was from Anne’s foot, and I loved it.  There were other things she would do. Sometimes she would take the large brown cushions off of the sofa and tell me to lie down on my stomach.  Then she would place the cushions on top of me and sit down on them and placidly watch T.V. while I feigned discomfort and pretended that I couldn’t breathe properly.  The truth was, however, that there was no place I’d have been happier than underneath Anne, feeling her weight press over my whole body through those cushions, particularly how it pressed my pelvis into the floor.  I would adjust my penis so that it was taking a good amount of pressure from her weight and I would get an erection. 

When I entered 4th grade and she 3rd our friendship began to diminish.  I’m not sure if my crush on her made me too shy to be around her anymore but I suppose it’s a possibility.  I started to get new friends and as 3^rdth grade were in two different buildings Anne and I started to drift apart.  When we got to middle school our friendship started picking up again.  We were good friends all through high school and still are, though we don’t see each other much as our respective colleges are a good 7-8 hours away from each other.  Anne still remains the pinnacle of my sexual ambition.  She was the beginning and remains my ultimate fantasy…maybe someday, someday. and 4

            These events helped to shape my whole sexuality.  Though I believe I must have been born submissive to women, Anne was my earliest outlet of that desire and indeed the earliest provocateur of sexual desire within me.  At the age of 13 when I first started masturbating, before my body could even produce semen (I had orgasms but what was released seemed to be nothing more than urine, I remember being surprised when it started turning white and getting sticky) I would always think of Anne.  The reoccurring fantasy was that she had me tied to a bed, on my back and totally naked.  She would then take off her panties and just start rubbing my penis with her hairless vagina.  Anne has always been at the forefront of my sexual desires ever since.  In almost all of my sexual fantasies where I am being submissive towards women Anne is my mistress.  Even my taste in women is strongly influenced by Anne.  I like “tom boys” with petite athletic bodies, small breasts, beautiful smiles, and big round screamingly seductive eyes.  These are characteristics that are obvious in Anne.  I don’t know if all those experiences in my youth with Anne were for the better or worse, but I do know that if enjoying them was wrong, then I was a bad little boy.

Now

            It was one week before I had to go back to college for what was to be my senior year.  I’d wasted away most of my summer playing video games, diddling around on the guitar, and spending time with the few old friends who remained in my home town.  Among them was my best friend from high school Tom.  Tom is something of a mechanic at an auto dealer where he works with a kid named Jeremy.  Tom is my age where Jeremy is one year younger, we all went to the same school but I never really knew Jeremy.  It was Monday night and Tom asked me if I wanted to come over to help him put a stereo in his car (which consisted of me playing fetch with his dog and talking to him while he did all the work as I know nothing of how it’s done.)  After he finished he asked if I wanted to go bowling with he, Jeremy, and Anne in about a half an hour.  I said that I did and went home to get some socks and money.  I didn’t know what Anne he was talking about until I got back and saw Anne Skeem sitting in the back seat of Jeremy’s jacked up new Chevy diesel.  “I didn’t know you were in town” I said as I made the leap to enter the back seat of the big truck.  “I just got in today, I have a doctors appointment tomorrow at 1:00” Anne replied.  It was nice seeing Anne, I hadn’t seen her probably since last summer.  She looked much the same as I remembered her; slim, small but beautiful breasts, perfectly shaped round ass, a pretty white toothed smile, and eyes that could melt the heart of the coldest man.

            We went bowling and afterwards went to Jeremy’s house to watch a movie.  I drove my car behind Jeremy in his truck as Tom had been drinking a good deal and would need a ride home.  About halfway through the movie Anne mentioned that she could really go for some French fries.  I kept it in mind and after the movie I said “Well I suppose I’ll head out now, you wanna’ come with me Anne?  I’ll stop by McDonalds.”  “Sure” she replied.  I woke up the now passed out Tom and the three of us got in my car and drove to McDonalds.  After getting some food I proceeded to drive my two friends home.  Tom and Anne only lived about 50ft from one another.  I dropped Tom off first and helped him into his house and then drove around the corner to drop off Anne.  I pulled into her driveway and stopped.  “What are you up to now?” she asked.  It was only 1:30am.  “Well I guess I’ll probably go home and play some video games or something, why?”  “I was just thinking” she replied.  “Thinking about what?” I asked.  “I noticed you looking at me all night” Anne said with a hint of seduction in her voice.  When I heard this my heart literally stopped beating.  ‘Was that a come on delivered to me from the girl I lust after more than anyone?’ I wondered to myself.  I had been looking at her all night, staring at her beauty when I didn’t think she would notice.  “Sorry, you’re just too sexy for me to resist” I said; I’m somewhat fond of overly cheesy lines.  I expected her to roll her eyes, smile, and say goodnight.  What she did say threw me for a bit of a loop.  “I know you can’t resist me, and you don’t want to.  Want to come in?  I feel like maybe watching another movie” she said and exited my car and walked into her house before I could even answer her.

            I was a little taken aback and perplexed by her unexpected reaction, I turned off the car and followed her into her house.  The house was devoid of other people; both of her parents were gone for the next few days she had mentioned earlier in the night, I hadn’t thought much of it then.  We went to the basement and she put in a movie.  It was all just how I remembered it from years past, it seemed as though nothing had changed.  It brought back some great memories.  Anne and I sat next to each other on the big brown sofa and her strange response back in the car had faded out of my mind.  About a half an hour into the movie I had managed to move ever so slowly across the sofa so as now I was sitting right next to Anne, our hips touching.  I put my arm back behind the sofa in a juvenile attempt to discreetly put my arm around her.  “Now just what are you trying to do?” she asked in a teasing voice.  “Oh nothing” I said with a sheepish and totally transparent grin.  “Oh I don’t think so buster” she said and poked me in the side right below the ribs (she remembered where I was vulnerable to tickling), I wretched over and started trying to poke her back.  She pushed me onto my back and kneeled over me, her left knee between my legs and ever so slightly pressing against my crotch.  That was enough to make my head spin.  I could feel the blood pumping into my penis and my efforts to hold her poking fingers at bay became meek and insignificant.  In a fit of passion I lost control and grabbed her by the waist, I wanted her and I’d just made a move that was perhaps a little over zealous.  I played it off and a counter to her tickling; I grabbed her more firmly and rolled us both off of the sofa and onto the floor where we resumed our struggling.  As always, I let her win and she sat now victoriously on my abdomen while I begged her to stop tickling me.  

            She straddled me, all of her weight resting on my belly.  She rocked back and forth a little while laughing at my submission to her.  “I noticed this has made you somewhat excited” she said in regards to my very erect penis.  I don’t exactly have a small penis so when it’s erect it’s hard to hide.  “What can I say, you excite me” another cheesy, lame response.  “So you want me to stop tickling you eh?” she asked.  “Yes” I lied “I’ll do anything you want me to” not a lie.  “Well I want to see this thing” she said and grasped my cock firmly through my trousers.  I was caught off guard and gasped in a short breath of air.  She stood “stand up and strip” she said.  I did as I was told.  It didn’t take long, I was only wearing a t-shirt and a pair of shorts with no underwear.  I let my clothes fall to the floor and Anne looked at my naked body.  “Now this just won’t do” she said.  “Go into the bathroom, there’s a razor and some shaving cream sitting on the sink, shave off all that stuff on your cock and balls.”  I thought that a strange command but I turned towards the bathroom and did as I was told.  As soon as I came out of the bathroom door I was struck by a cupped hand right in my crotch.  Anne grabbed my balls and squeezed tightly.  The pain struck me and my knees buckled slightly but I was even more surprised by what I saw.  Anne was wearing nothing but a black leather bra and a short black leather skirt that came only about 6 inches down her thighs.  “You’re mine tonight bitch” she said “on your knees” and she squeezed harder.  I’m not sure if I choose to go to my knees or if the pain in my testicles caused my knees to fold, either way I was where she wanted me.

            In her left hand she held a pair of shiny metal handcuffs; she walked behind me and cuffed my hands behind my back.  “Open up” she said and from behind she put a gag into my mouth and fastened the strap behind my head.  The gag stuck about 3 inches into my mount and was shaped like a penis.  Then she pushed my head forward and with my arms restrained behind my back my head hit what was thankfully a shaggily carpeted floor.  With one bare foot she stepped on the back of my head to hold me down.  “And now for the element of control” she said with a devious sounding giggle.  I felt her finger with something very slimy on it press against my rectum.  She was lubing up my ass.  I had never had anything put in my ass so I was a little worried at this point.  I started to say something in protest momentarily forgetting about the penis gag in my mouth so all that came out was a muffled “mfffm hmmmf.”  “You will speak only when I tell you to bitch” Anne said and put a good deal of weight onto the back of my head.  She probably doesn’t weigh very much more than 120lbs but that feels like a lot when it’s on your skull. 

Just then I felt something cold and hard press against my ass.  It felt like metal but I wasn’t sure.  It was big, and she was pressing it hard, but slowly into me.  The widest part of it entered me and it was in.  “This is an electronic butt plug” she said.  “Stand up so I can demonstrate it.”  She removed her foot from my head and I awkwardly stood with my arms still behind my back.  As I stood the walls of my anal passage squeezed onto the bug plug, I felt totally full in a way I cannot adequately describe.  “It has 10 settings; we’ll start with setting 4 and go from there.  This is what you will receive when you disobey me.”  She pressed a button on a small remote she was holding and my world was lit on fire.  I felt painful electricity shoot through my ass and all throughout my genital area and stomach.  I dropped to the floor and writhed in pain.  Even though it hurt it was also stimulating my prostate and my penis became rock hard in no time.

“Had enough bitch?” she mocked me.  I nodded my head frantically up and down and did my best to mumble “yes” through the gag which was now causing me to drool profusely.  She let the device go for a few more seconds.  Then she cranked it up, to what setting she didn’t tell me.  The sensation was so intense I could do nothing.  The muscles in my body flexed.  All of me went rigid and I almost came but she turned off the device with not more than a few seconds to spare.  I lay there in the fetal position at her feet just trying to regain my composure.  I could think clearly enough but my body didn’t want to comply.  When I finally managed to sit up Ann placed a collar around my neck.  With a leash attached to the collar she pulled me up onto my feet. 

“We still need to finish this movie” she said and she walked me over to where we’d been sitting when this all began.  The movie had continued to play all the while.  She positioned herself to sit on the sofa and stood me in front of her, facing her.  She put the leash between her legs and held it behind her back.  She sat down and as she did she sat on the leash and it pulled me down a bit.  “On your knees” she said.  I obliged and knelt before her.  I could now see that there was a small black thong underneath her leather skirt.  “Remove my underwear bitch” she commanded.  “You may use only your mouth.”  She removed my gag and I dove my face between her thighs and began the task of removing her panties.  “For every minute my panties stay on I turn the plug up one notch.”  After a minute of me trying to get a grip on her panties with my teeth (completely soaking her inner thighs with my saliva in the process) she turned the plug onto setting one.  This was not so much pain as a minor discomfort.  It caused a warm feeling in my anus and a tickling sensation throughout my genitals.  Luckily I managed to get her panties off without the plug being turned up any higher.  As soon as I had removed them she yanked on the leash forcing my face right into her pussy.

“Eat me, slowly and smoothly.”  She wrapped the leash around her arm and I could not move my face more than half an inch away from her vagina.  My world was encompassed by her crotch and I sunk my tongue as deeply as I could into her sweet, wet pussy.  For half an hour until the movie was done I sat there on me knees eating Ann.  My knees were throbbing, my back was tired, and my tongue felt like it was going to fall off.  I never even got her to come; she sat there placidly watching the movie the whole time.  Finally she allowed slack into the leash.  I leaned back on my haunches and breathed deep my first breath of fresh air in 30 minutes.  “Hmmmm, well done bitch” she said in a low satisfied voice.  She then replaced the gag in my mouth, there was really no need; my tongue was too tired to talk anyway.  She stood, straightened her skirt and I stood up next to her.  As soon as I’d gained my feet her knee came shooting up into my crotch.  She smashed my balls and I dropped like a sack of potatoes.  She had restrained herself, it was not an incredibly powerful shot.  It was enough to make me feel like I was going to throw up, a feeling not helped by the gag which teased the back of my throat.  “You will stand when I tell you to stand, is that understood?  Now stand up.”  I attempted to stand but my legs had not yet recovered.  I felt a surge of electricity pulse through my ass as she cranked on the plug.  “STAND!” she commanded and turned the plug up another notch.  “STAND BITCH!” and the plug was turned up again.  I finally managed to rise, not incredibly easy with my hands still cuffed behind my back and a pain in my stomach causing me to hunch over.  I stood in front of her, bending a little at the waist.  The plug made my legs feel like jello and my cock was fully erect.  “Stand up straight” she said.  I did, trying to ignore the feelings of pain (and pleasure) coursing through my body.  “Now stay standing straight or this plug gets turned up, it’s only at 3 right now.” 

Then she did something I had not expected.  She started kissing my neck.  She sucked hard and bit me lightly.  She started working her way down my nude body.  She kissed me all over my chest, sucking and biting on my nipples along the way.  It took all the strength I had to keep my back straight through her tormenting.  She kissed down past my chest and to my stomach at which point she was bent over enough that I could see her beautiful ass sticking out of her short skirt.  I wanted it so badly but I made sure I kept rock still.  She went to her knees and worked her lips lower and lower on my body until she had reached my raging hard penis.  She didn’t touch it, she merely blew onto it.  The feeling was amazing and I couldn’t help but bend slightly at my waist as a muffled moan of ecstasy left my mouth.  ‘Click’ and the plug was turned up one notch.  The hot feelings of electricity increased in my body.  I could feel it down my legs and into my stomach now.  I felt very ready to orgasm; as if she’d read my thoughts Anne said “don’t you dare come until I tell you that you may.”  I tried to clear my mind and subdue the feelings of oncoming orgasm building within me.  Then Anne took me into her mouth.  I thought it was hard to stand straight before, this made it almost impossible but I somehow managed to control myself.  Her moist, soft lips wrapped around the head of my penis and her tongue flicked over the hole.  She started to slowly and shallowly move her lips back and forth along my cock.  She made it incredibly moist with her saliva which only made her light pink lips feel smother and softer on my sensitive skin.  Then she lightly grabbed the back of my shaft with her hand and started to slowly pump it back and forth.  With her other hand she cupped my balls and I lost control.  “UUUUUUNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGG” I screamed through the gag and my semen shot into her mouth and onto her face, from which it dripped onto her chest.  I had no idea that much semen could be stored in my testicles.  It just kept coming and coming, a solid 10 pumps in total.  It was the best orgasm I’ve ever had, never prior, and never again.  

My orgasm was so powerful I collapsed in a heap on the floor.  My energy was gone and my body was weak.  “You are a very bad little boy” she said in an amazingly seductive voice as she delicately scraped some of my semen off her lip with her finger and held it to my face.  “Clean me” she said.  I opened my mouth and sucked my own come off of her smooth finger.  It was warm and tasted of salt and bitter.  “Clean all of me” she said and she sat cross legged on the floor in front of me.  She turned off the plug and I ever so slowly drug my limp body over to her.  I started on her beautiful chest.  Licking and sucking my come off of her soft skin, her beautiful little pink nipples.  I moved to her chin, then to her cheek and finished with the bit still left on her lips.  After I’d imbibed every drop of my semen she embraced my lips in a powerful kiss.  She pulled my tongue into her mouth and sucked it hard, I returned the favor.  She stood, I stayed sitting.  “At least you can learn, but I’m afraid you must be punished for coming without permission.”  She pulled me up by the leash and led me into her room; I looked at her bed and saw a series of ropes at the head and foot.  Her bed was the bottom of a bunk bed, the top bunk was empty but hanging from the side was a metal loop hooked to the frame.  She walked behind me and unlocked one side of the handcuffs.  She led me over to her bed and ran the unlocked handcuff through the metal loop and then relocked it onto my wrist.  My hands were fixed slightly above my head.  From behind me she then placed a blindfold over my eyes.  “Now for your punishment” she said, I prepared myself as best I could and waited for the reward I’d earned for disobeying my mistress.