Messy Pants Mary
Part Two
Faye Duncan
F/F Humiliation, Dependence
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. None of the characters or events herein are based on real people, either living or dead. It was written for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit lesbian sex with a minor. If you are not an adult, or if reading stories of a sexual nature upsets you, do not read any further! By reading further, you certify that you have accessed/requested access to this material willfully, and that you are an adult 21 years of age or older. You also certify that to your knowledge, this material does not offend the standards in your area, nor is it in violation of any of local, state, or federal law.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: As you know from having read the first part of this little make believe story, I had become the proud owner of Messy Pants Mary, a divorced, early middle-aged woman of small stature and enormous hunger to be dominated by young girls. Since I am not a young girl by any means it was difficult for me to dome her in person. But she was most certainly amenable to being cyber-dommed. I thought you might get all warm and runny by re-living one of those early cyber sessions with me.
"Hello Messy Pants Mary."
"Hello, Faye. How are you?"
I'm getting wet thinking of the fun I'm going to have playing with my little Messy Pants girl."
"Me, too. May I go get into a little girl outfit and chat with you for awhile?"
"What a sexy, wonderful idea, Messy Pants slut."
"I'll be right back"
"Hurry, slut. I'm getting wet just thinking of you in your little girl undies!"
"I'm back. I have on this cute little outfit. It's a little pink bra and white set, White trim, Bikini panties."
"It sounds so cute and slutty. Do your labia push against the gusset?"
"Yes, Faye. The panties are tight but the bra is just a little big in the cup"
"I bet the gusset is already damp. Is the gusset damp, little slut?"
"It will be soon, Faye. I feel so dirty. Used underwear from a 12 year old! I am so excited."
You should be excited. You are so dirty to be doing this with me. But you've been wanting to do it for a long time, haven't you? Now play with yourself, slut."
Yes, Faye. I will, Faye. I'm watching myself in the dressing mirror. I watching how slutty I am playing with myself in the underwear of a 12 year old girl."
"You are SUCH a dirty girl. A 12 year old's panties. I bet you can barely fit into them. BTW, DON'T YOU DARE CUM IN THOSE PANTIES UNLESS I SAY IT'S OKAY!"
"Yes Faye. I won't. I promise. They are very, very tight."
"I WANT YOU TO SLIDE YOUR INDEX FINGER INSIDE THE WAISTBAND AND STROKE YOUR DIRTY LITTLE CLIT CLIT FOR ME."
"Oh thank you. Yes, Faye! Yes Faye; just the one teasing flicking not in or not pressing hard."
"Do it slowly, slut. Don't get ahead of yourself. Does that feel good: jilling off into a 12 year old's panties? Now imagine the girl whose panties you are wearing is in the room watching you play with yourself. She's so amused that she can make you do such a slutty thing while she watches you."
"Yes, Faye. I'm Imagining she is watching me stroke my pussy."
"That's my obedient little Messy Pants. Now, don't you wish some real life little girls were watching you right now and giggling over what a dirty little Messy Pants spectacle you are? Now, why don't you do some slutty posing for their amusement?"
"Yes, Faye. I want to pose for them, showing off my slutty body."
"Posing? How? Tell me right now what you are doing."
"I have my hands behind my head in my hair. I'm arching my back to show these girls my boobies. My panties are getting a dark stain!"
"Well them, take them off, silly girl, and put them in your mouth for me. Take the bra off, too. Your boobs are so small you don't ever need to wear it."
"That's so cruel of you to say, Faye. I do have boobies."
"WHAT BOOBIES? giggle. Do what I told you to, slut. Now, how do you taste through little girl panties?"
"There's not much taste just yet; just sticky on my lips."
"Sticky? No taste? You need to play with yourself more, Messy Pants. Maybe you should pee into them just a little for me. Then you'd taste something. Giggle."
"Pee?"
"Does that bother you, slut?"
"Yes, Faye. That's really very slutty to pee into a pair of little girl panties and then put them in my mouth."
"Do it anyway, slut. Do you want me to leave and never chat with you again?"
"NO! NO, PLEASE DON"T. I'll be good and do what you say. Just please don't leave me, please."
"Okay, Messy Pants. Calm down. Just pee a little into the panties and then put them in your mouth like a good slut girl for me."
"Okay, Faye. But it's hard."
"Why, slut, are you too embarrassed?"
"No.... I just don't know if I can pee very much right now."
"Well, I can wait. Rub the panties on your pussy instead and get them all nice and wet for me."
"Oh yes, Faye. My nipples are so hard I am so wet!"
"So you like that, don't you? You like knowing I know what you are doing. You like doing what I tell you."
"YES! I do. It makes it even more exciting to know you know what I'm doing; that you are telling me what to do and I am obeying you. I get so hungry embarrassing myself in front of you. Faye, I am going to cum! May I, please?"
"You ARE embarrassing yourself in front of me, little slut girl. You've been wanting this for a long time but were so scared to do it. Now you're too wet to be scared. Will you obey me from now on, slut?"
"Yes, Faye. But PLEASE MAY I CUM RIGHT NOW?"
"NO! YOU MAY NOT CUM TILL I SAY SO."
"Yes Faye. I'll stop."
"AND?"
"I will obey you. Just please let me cum right now and I'll obey you forever."
"NO! YOU HAVE TO GET ME A LOT WETTER BEFORE I EVEN THINK ABOUT LETTING YOU CUM."
"Yes, Faye. I won't cum and I will obey you."
"WELL, ASK ME WHAT I WANT, SILLY"
"What do you want, Faye ?"
"YOU CAN SAY IT BETTER THAN THAT!"
"Please, Faye. What may I do to please you? More outfits?"
"That's much better, Messy Pants. Go get all your little girl panties and bring them here."
"Yes, Faye. Bras, too?"
"No bras, you stupid slut. I want your little Messy Pants breasts all exposed for me."
"I'm back, Faye. I have them all, Faye."
"That's good. Tell me about them, Messy Pants. I want to know just what you have there."
"I have three thongs white black and red. I bought all of them at garage sales. "Didn't you want to tease me about how I am smaller than all the little girls who wore them?"
"I already know that, silly. You must be related to a Munchkin. Giggle. I do want you to rub each and every pair of little girl panties against your wet puss while you describe them to me."
"I'm doing it, Faye. Right now. There's five boy shorts; white pink and blue. Then there's a pink bikini with hello kitty. These were Marie's own panties.
Wow, Mary. You actually have a pair of your daughter's own panties to use when you play with yourself?
"Yes. I have three of them!"
"THREE! Do you think of her in them?"
".... Please don't ask me about that, Faye. I don't want to talk about that."
"DO YOU THINK OF YOUR DAUGHTER MARIE WEARING THOSE PANTIES?"
"Please, don't! Please."
"DO YOU, SLUT?"
".... Yes I think of her wearing them when she was in seventh and eight grade."
"I just knew you did, sweetie. And what specifically did you think?"
"Please, Faye. Don't make me say it, please. It's too much to talk about."
"Goiod-bye, Messy Pants."
" NO, NO, NO. PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME. I'LL TELL YOU. JUST DON'T LEAVE ME."
"WELL? What did you wonder about your little girl's panties, slut?"
"I wondered how her little sex would press and rub on the material of If she masturbated in them or wore them if she was making out."
"I thought so, Messy Pants. Doesn't it make you feel so very dirty admitting that nasty little secret to me?"
"Yes, Faye." Yes. I'm a dirty, slutty mommy."
"Ummmmmmmm. Such a dirty little Mommy, aren't you?"
"Yes, Fay. I'm so dirty to think thoughts of that about my daughter when she was so young."
"Did you ever want to find out for sure whether she played with herself or got wet making out?"
"I could never be sure but I always imagined it. Sometimes I tried to peek into her bedroom when she was in bed or listen at her door. I did that specially when she had sleepovers."
"Did you ever examine her used panties after she had worn them?"
"Yes, Faye. I checked every time I did the wash."
"And you couldn't tell?"
"I mean she was 12 years old then. They would be musky and sometimes, well a little stiff or crunchy. I'm so embarrassed admitting this all to you."
"Ummmmmmmm. that sounds promising. How did you get to keep those three pair of her panties after she left home?"
"She outgrew them when she got older. I just hid them away."
"You hid them away. How sweet. You kept something to remember your daughter by. Describe her to me at that age while you rub a pair of her little girl panties against your dirty mommy pussy."
"Yes, Faye. I'm doing it. She was very pretty. She had long brown hair and big brown eyes. She usually would wear pigtails."
"How sweet. But I want to hear about her LEGS, BUTT, and BOOBS, YOU SILLY SLUT!"
"I'm sorry, Faye. She was very, very petite. She had small boobs. Still, she passed me in cup size by 9th grade. She had long legs for her size. She was always very toned. She played volleyball, basketball, and softball."
"She sounds like a little yummy. Did she ever bully you once she got bigger?"
"She was bossy. yes. If she didn't get her way she just ignored and complained about me."
"Did you secretly want her to be more bossy?"
"I don't want to go into that."
"DID YOU WANT HER TO BE MORE BOSSY?"
"......yes..."
"I thought so. That's my good little Messy Pants girl. She's so honest with me. Do you think she secretly wanted to boss you around?"
"She would do things like tell me what to make for dinner. Tell me I should clean the house or do the laundry. She would make some snarky remarks about my clothes."
"What kind of snarky remarks did she make, slut?"
"She was constantly telling me how bad my taste in clothes was and how she should pick out all my clothes to wear."
"It made you wet when she said things like that, didn't it, Messy Pants?"
"NO!"
"DON'T LIE TO ME, SLUT. DIDN'T IT?"
"...Yes....."
"And you liked being bossed around by her?"
"...Yes..... Yes always, Faye."
"And you wanted her to boss you around in more intimate ways, too? Didn't you, slut?"
"Oh yes, I did. I wanted her to know how dirty I was. I wanted her to know how much I wanted her to dominate me. I wanted her to know every little secret and hunger so she would see what I really was."
"You wanted your own daughter to make you do intimate things to her."
"Yes, Faye. And I also wanted her to make me do some things with her friends as she directed me. I wanted her to make me masturbate for her. I wanted her to make me do dress up things."
"Ummmmmm. That's so dirty. Did you want her to make you do those things in front of her friends to prove she controlled you?"
"Oh, yes. It was a totally erotic thought for me when she was young."
"Of course it was. Role reversal between mother and daughter is very erotic. So, you wanted her to make you do these things, and you wanted to obey her."
"Yes I did, Faye."
"You are such a truthful little Messy Pants girl. Now, I think you should see if Marie's panties are wet enough to taste yourself on."
"They are, Faye."
"Well? What do you taste on them now?"
"I taste sort of a, well, not bitter taste, but It is like spicy, I think."
"Oh yummy. Giggle. I was hoping for something a little more Mary than that. I surely do think you should put them on and try to pee pee into them just a little for Faye."
"I'll try, Faye."
"You better do more than try, slut. I want you to DO IT."
"Yes, Faye."
"Good girl. You're learning."
"I'm back. It was more than a little, Faye." They are soppy wet."
"Well? Put them in your mouth and pretend it's Marie's pee pee you're tasting as you rub your puss puss for me."
"Oh yes, Faye ! May I play with my boobs, too? Please?"
"Of course you can play with your boobs, silly slut. Are you Faye's good little Mommy Slut?"
"Yes, Faye. I am Faye's little mommy slut. My pee tastes so salty. I wish it was Marie's."
"Of course you do. But since she has grown up, you would love for another little girl that age to make you do intimate things. Wouldn't you?"
"....Yes ........"
"Tell me truthfully now, Mary. Did you secretly want to put your Mommy tongue on your little daughter's puss?"
"No! Never!"
"Messy Pants. Don't ever lie to me. Now did you want to place that Mommy tongue of yours on your daughter's pussy?"
"Yes! At her direction. I wanted her to dominate me. I wanted her to embarrass me, humiliate me, tease me, control me in every way."
"Of course at her direction. That's the BIG turn on. Right, sweetie?"
"Yes it is, Faye. I wanted to change places with her. I wanted her to control me so bad. I wanted her to be the cruel, bossy Mommy and for me to be her submissive little girl. But I never got that. She grew up and left home. But I still want it so much. I even go to the beach near where I live sometimes and hope some young girl comes along to take over control of me."
"Tell me all about it, slut."
"It is exciting going to the beach and exhibiting myself. I wear no curves and put on a little two-piece. Everyone at the beach sees me. A few times after parading up and down the beach like that I don't make it home before I have to play with myself. It is always at the "jr high" beach. I hope no one who sees me like that says anything. But I know they do! When they giggled I imagined it is at me. I can try to embarrass myself In front of some group of young girls sitting on the sand watching me go by. But I know I can't really get what I really want. I can't just do something to make some young girl know what I really am. I need to keep my job, my friends, my public dignity. It's so frustrating, Faye."
"Waa, waa, waa. I don't care how frustrating it is, Messy Pants. Just do what I tell you from now on and you can burn off some of that pent up hunger. Now be a good little Mommy slut and suck Marie's pee filled panties as hard as you can and bring yourself off like a good little Messy Pants slut."
"Oh, thank you, Faye. I have fingers deep inside, and I'm pulling on my nipples, too. Oh, my boobies are so sensitive."
"Giggle. Your boobies are so flat. I bet Marie was embarrassed being seen with such a flatty Mommy."
"Oh she and her friends WERE embarrassed to be seen with me. Do you think they would talk about me?"
"Of course, silly. Young girls compare notes on their Mommies. I bet they giggled about you being so flat. I bet that's one reason Marie bossed you around. And I bet you wanted her to do even more than laugh at you. You see, Messy Pants, now I know just what you are. I know everything about you, now. I've known since you first emailed me after reading my little story. And you needn't deny it. And you needn't deny that you're going to like every little thing I do to you, and make you do from now on. Do you understand me, Messy Pants? Well, do you?"
"Yes, Faye. I understand."
"Then tell me that you want me, you nasty mommy slut; right this very minute."
"Yes, I want you, Faye."
"Do you really?"
"Oh yes, Faye. More than anything else in the world."
"But what about your friends, your job, your public dignity?"
"I don't care, any more. You made me tell you every dirty secret I have. You made me see myself for what I really am. You unlocked a door I can't ever close again."
"Do you love Marie?"
"...Yes..."
"But you love me more, don't you, Messy Pants?"
"...Yes...."
"Well, isn't that just too bad for you, Messy Pants. Someday, when I've really got my hooks into you, I think it would be so much fun to share your little secret with your daughter and then see how she feels about her mommy."
"Please, don't do that, Faye!"
"Don't do what?"
"Please don't tell Marie about me. Please! Oh no, please Faye, no. It scares me to death when you say things like that."
"I know. That's why I'm doing it. You see, I want to give you some fear along with the pleasure I am obviously giving you by chatting with you this way. You see, giving you fear of discovery gives me a great deal of pleasure. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Faye. I've told you too much ever to be free again."
"You don't think I'll ever let you forget it as I tease you every time we chat. You don't think I'll ever let you get back to where you were before, do you? . Now that you've admitted what you are to me. Now that I can make you do whatever I want you to do any time I desire."
"Yes, Faye. I understand. I'll do whatever you want from now on."
"Of course you will, Messy Pants. Now keep sucking on those piss wet daughter panties of yours till you cum and cum and cum."
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