Suburban Submission (F/F, M/F, D/s, BD, Spanking, Exhibitionism, Interracial, Reluctant, Consensual) by Dave933 2009 ============================================================================ Suburban Submission Chapter 1 - Karen blackmails and defiles her soccer-mom neighbor ============================================================================ Chapter 1 Part 1 ============================================================================ The man of the house was tall slim, with well-muscled arms—cute, but nothing special. The mother, though... wow! Judging by the teenage kids, she must be in her mid-thirties, but she had the face and figure of a girl in her mid-twenties. A petite blonde clad in tight jeans and a checkered lumberjack shirt that tried and failed to conceal an hourglass figure that Karen and her husband both found themselves staring at. She had very prominent breasts; her ass was a vision clad in skintight denim. "Hey, what are you staring at?" said Karen accusingly, poking her husband in his slightly too well-padded stomach. He grinned sheepishly and excused himself, returning to his computer room to work.Karen watched the little blonde unpack with the sharp taste of jealousy in her mouth. Karen herself was a very attractive woman, once a statuesque black beauty, but her age was betrayed by a cluster of tiny wrinkles, and a slight sag in her breasts. She sniffed. At least she was taller than this girl - and probably stronger, with her daily workout sessions keeping her in shape. Still, this woman looked utterly stunning, vaguely reminding Karen of some actress she remembered seeing on some of her husband's science fiction programs. Jane or Jolene or something.Despite being a little jealous of the trim woman, Karen was far too smart to show disapproval openly at first, and went on to welcome the new family to the neighborhood. The husband was Kyle Lathe, and his sexy wife was Jenny. They had two kids, teenagers. The boy was 15, and went to the local high school. The girl was 18, a younger version of her sexy mother, and attended the community college ten miles away. Jenny turned out to be just 36, three years younger than Karen. Karen feigned interest in Jenny and her family, and her hackles slowly rose as Jenny became more well-known in the community, inveigling her way onto committees despite Karen's subtle undermining. She argued, however gently and sweetly, against Karen in PTA meetings, showing no respect for Karen's position. Within a few months, Karen was very bitter indeed, and even the sunny-natured J enny had begun to notice her coldness. It wasn't just jealousy and disrespect that motivated Karen though. Karen had been bisexual since she was a teenager, and couldn't ignore her attraction to her beautiful rival. The rest just heightened her desire to possess Jenny completely.Karen started a search into Jenny's background. Initially low key, she found that Jenny had gone to college in Almondsdale, a good hundred and fifty miles away. But the internet was no respecter of distance, and Karen had no trouble finding Jenny's graduation details, and her status as homecoming queen. Within a day, armed with Jenny's birthday, she had Jenny's parents address, and her mother's maiden name. The subsequent credit check took time, and Karen requested a police check, pretending to be a prospective employer. Neither was helpful, so Karen focused on Jenny's friends, as detailed in her on-line yearbook. Karen signed in to FriendsReunited.com, looking for an entry from Jenny or one of her many friends. Most of the entries were fairly boring, the standard here I am, this is what I've been doing' stuff, but one girl had written a real scorcher of a bitch-fest! Karen read with joy the efforts of Katy Hounslow' to scratch out the eyes of those who had offended her in the past. She wrote of Jenny as a stuck-up prudish little bitch' who probably blew half the football team. Tantalizingly, she also wrote Well, we all know what our prudish Jenny got up to on holiday, even if her parents did manage to keep it quiet.'Karen was stunned - this could be it! A weapon against Jenny, something to make her knuckle under. She hammered out an email to Katy, asking for the gossip on Jenny.Karen didn't have to wait long. She had an email the next day, full of bile directed at the beautiful Jenny. Karen read with glee, enjoying the spew of another's venom - even if it was probably all undeserved - recognizing in Katy a kindred spirit.The nitty-gritty of the venomous email concerned a holiday in Manchester, where Jenny and her friends had apparently behaved appallingly, getting heavily drunk with a group of male students. Supposedly there was sex and drugs involved, and a sex tape had been made requiring Jenny's parents to pay to have it kept quiet. Karen read through the details, starting her search again. She knew the approximate date of the trip, and the first names of two of the boys. She began searching databases again. Her luck was in, and in a couple of hours, she found a newspaper article about two boys with the same names charged with possession, who had supposedly been involved in making porn films.A couple of days, and a few hundred dollars later, a video tape arrived in Karen's mail. She watched it with excitement, as Jenny and her friends smoked dope and drank before stripping off for sex with the randy students. Jenny didn't have sex herself, but sucked off two guys, and spent some time snogging a friend whilst they were both topless.Karen was in seventh heaven. Watching the tape again, she fingered herself to a quick climax as she watched Jenny's pert young self taking part in the sexy show. Even more than the thrill of a sexy video was the thrill of knowing that she had finally got the hold she needed over her neighbor.
Chapter 1 Part 2 ============================================================================ Jenny was sitting in her kitchen making tea when the phone rang. She frowned when she saw Karen's number. Karen had been pretty cool and distant recently, and Jenny wasn't sure she particularly wanted to chat, as she had been having a pleasant morning. Still, Karen had to know she was home, and it would have been rude not to answer, so eventually she picked up."Hello?" she answered with a sweet tone. "How are you this morning, Karen?""Oh hi Jenny, I'm good. How are you?""Very well," said the blonde woman politely. "There always seems like plenty to do around the house, though. ""I'm sure!" said Karen. "Why not have a break? Come on over for a coffee. ""I don't know, Karen. I've just had some tea, and I've a lot of cleaning to do.""I understand Jenny. Why don't you come over for lunch? I Know I' ve been a bit distant lately, and I wanted to make friends again."Jenny smiled, her pretty face lighting up. "Of course. Karen. It would be lovely to catch up."The two women smiled very different smiles when they put their respective telephones down. And Karen's plan moved forward another stage.
Chapter 1 Part 3 ============================================================================ About ninety minutes later, Jenny crossed the street to Karen' s house, and rang the doorbell. She noticed that the front drapes were drawn, and wondered vaguely if Karen were feeling well. But in a moment, she heard footsteps, and the door opened.Karen towered over her neighbor. Just five two, Jenny was in sneakers, whilst at five seven, Karen was for some reason in heels, resulting in an eight inch disparity in their heights. Karen leaned down to kiss her on the cheek. She looked surprisingly severe in a long-skirted suit, with jacket and even gloves!"Hi! Should I have dressed up?" giggled Jenny. She was only wearing a loose cotton blouse and knee-length skirt, and felt surprised at Karen's formal attire."No!" replied Karen, handing her a sparkling flute of champagne "I just like to dress up when I'm celebrating""What are you celebrating?" Jenny asked, sipping her champagne."Oh, mostly I'm celebrating making a new start with you - I want us to get really close.""Oh, well - that's nice," said Jenny cautiously. There seemed something a bit strange about this, but she couldn't put her finger on it."I like you Jenny, really I do" said Karen earnestly, taking her arm to steer her into the living room. "Well... okay... I like you too" said Jenny nervously, as Karen pushed her to sit on the sofa. The drapes were drawn, giving them privacy, and she was starting to get a funny feeling about this."Good. Because I've decided we're going to be the closest, best friends forever." Said Karen with a funny smile.Jenny took a nervous sip of her champagne, or tried to. Karen reached up and tipped the glass up, pouring a whole mouthful into Jenny's mouth and splashing down onto her blouse. She gulped, choking slightly. "Oh I'm sorry sweetie!" said Karen innocently "I was just having a little fun!"Jenny wiped her chin and tried not to sound cross. "That's - that's okay Karen, it...no I'm fine, really!""Don't be silly!" said Karen, quickly unfastening Jenny's blouse. "It's soaked, and there's no-one here but us girls""Really," said Jenny, trying to fend off Karen with one hand, the other holding her glass. "I don't really feel comfortable... taking my top off right now."Karen pouted, but stopped with Jenny's top half undone. "We should be comfortable around friends, though. Tell you what - I'll tell you a secret!""A secret""Yes - I'll tell you a secret, and then you'll let me take that wet top off - it needs dried out." Said Karen, as off-handedly as she could."Um... okay" said Jenny.Karen leaned forward, pressing her moist lips to Jenny's ear. She whispered breathily into the other woman's ear "I'm incredibly attracted to you - and the thought of you taking your clothes off has got me all wet."Jenny sat bolt upright in shock, and quick as a flash, Karen pulled apart the remaining three buttons of her blouse." Look, I should go!" stammered Jenny, standing up and clutching her blouse closed. "But you promised! You promised you'd let me take your top off if I told you a secret. And I did!""Yes but... I wasn't expecting that sort of secret. I'm not... not into other women.""Yes you are!""No, I'm not!""You are - and I can prove it!""Look, really, I'm not""Jenny, if I can prove that you 're into girls, you're going to have to stay. In fact, I bet you that I can prove beyond a shadow of a doubt that you are into girls!""You can't! Because I'm not""Watch!"Karen reached into her pocket, and pulled out a remote control. She pressed a couple of buttons, and the TV on the wall flared to life.Jenny stared, and after a moment, the blood drained out of her face." Oh my god!""Wow, for someone who doesn't like girls, you've got a big mouthful of boob there, honey!" said Karen mockingly. She reached out for the champagne, filling both glasses as Jenny watched transfixed, drinking another mouthful almost absentmindedly. On screen, her younger self was naked; her body pressed against another naked girl, with her tongue deep in Jenny's mouth. "Oh god. Oh my god. God..." Jenny muttered incessantly.Karen pulled her down onto the couch. "See! You do like girls!" she said triumphantly, flipping the unguarded blouse back off Jenny's shoulders. Jenny stared at her with horror as she steadily pulled the blouse off first one arm, then another." That's better", said Karen, tossing the blouse aside. "Don't you feel more comfortable now we know one another's secrets?" Jenny struggled to clear her head whilst facing the dreadful video of her bisexual past."Karen, where did you get this?" she whispered hoarsely."Oh, I KNEW you'd be grateful! I just happened across it really. My own private porn film - I'm pretty sure no-one else has a copy any more!""What... what do you want?""Well, I already said, sweetie. I want us to be the best...closest...friends"As Karen spoke, she moved closer, and placed her hands on Jenny's cheeks, looking deep into her eyes.Jenny blushed, looking down. "I'm not... really I'm not...""Well I am, sweetie. And don't you want to make me happy?" Karen waited for Jenny to nod, and then continued. As she spoke, she rewound the tape."Stand up sweetie. And take your skirt off""Karen - please - I really don't want to... ""Hey - maybe you'd be more in the mood if you had one of those!" Said Karen, playing the video where Jenny was smoking a joint, eyes clearly glazed.Jenny flinched visibly."Now, stand up. And take your dress off."A picture of misery, Jenny did what she was told, revealing her plain white knickers. Despite the plain underwear, her body was gorgeous. Karen stood up beside her, a dominant figure over the much shorter woman in her full clothes, with Jenny in her underwear."Kiss me" said Karen simply.Jenny reached up and tried to get away with a chaste kiss on the lips."Properly!"The two of them came together, hands behind each other's heads, pulling them together for a long kiss. When they parted, tears were trickling down Jenny's face. Karen gave her a sympathetic kiss, and passed her a full glass of champagne."Drink up," she said firmly. Jenny obediently drained the glass, and stood looking helpless as Karen walked away, sitting in a chair with its back to the shaded window.Jenny looked up through, tears running down a blank expression on her face.Karen sat down watching her closely. "Turn-around for me," Karen said to Jenny.Jenny slowly turned in a circle in front of her tormentor."Very nice. Now, that bra is trapping your beautiful breasts. Take it off." The words were more of an order than a request from Karen to Jenny.Jenny, still not quite defeated, hesitated a second too long."Jenny, I'm trying to be nice but remember I own your ass. Get that bra off now," Karen said through gritted teeth, her mask of pleasantness slipping for a moment. Jenny grabbed the bra and pulled it up and over her head, her breasts moving upward with the material and dropping down after the material cleared her nipples. Karen stared at Jenny's magnificent boobs; firm, rounded and large-nippled, with hardly an inch of sag despite her age. With some effort, she resisted the urge to dive towards Jenny's awesome bosom, reminding herself that she wanted to break Jenny's resistance, make her fully submissive before letting her own guard down."Nice tits sweetie," said Karen crudely. "Show me how they look when your nipples are hard!"Jenny hung her head, and slowly drew her hands up her body to her breasts. Slowly, she pinched her nipples, drawing them out until they began to stiffen and swell beneath her delicate fingers. The skin over her chest flushed as she worked at her breasts, teasing the sensitive nipples to erection.Karen watched closely, her own nipples hard beneath her heavy jacket. She stood to grab the bottle and pour Jenny a fourth glass of champagne."Does that feel good, baby? Do you like playing with your nipples?"Je nny didn't respond, so Karen asked again."Come on sweetie, tell me...it feel good to play with your tits doesn't it? You'd better start talking to me, or I'll have to punish you.""Karen, it...""No! Don't call me Karen! You can call me... Miss Mulder." said Karen firmly, layering on the ways for Jenny to subjugate herself. She didn't have much choice - if Karen wanted to wreck her life, a video of her taking drugs, sucking cock and kissing girls would do the trick nicely!Yes...Yes, Miss Mulder" said Jenny, her thoughts pretty much identical to Karen's, had she but known it. "I like playing with my breasts, Miss Mulder.""I'll bet you do darling." smiled Karen. "Do you like playing with anything else?""My husband's cock" said Jenny with an inner smile at the tiny victory."Hmmm. I'll bet I know something you like playing with even more." said Karen, tight-lipped. "Take your panties off."Jenny frowned, but had to obey. What else could she do? She lowered her hands, pushing the plain cotton panties over her hips, revealing the thick bush over her pubis, the curly hair trimmed into a neat bikini-sized triangle. The panties dropped into a small heap around her ankles, and she stepped back from them."Oh, aren't we a hairy girl? We'll have to do something about that. Sit on the edge of the couch and lean back."Karen waited for Jenny to comply before she continued, relentlessly driving the younger woman to abuse herself." Drink your champagne, sweetie. And put your feet up on the couch, either side of you. Feet flat on the sofa. That's right - as wide as you can go. Show me that hairy pussy - yeah! That's what you like to play with best isn't it? Stroke it - stroke the lips. And keep the other hand playing with your tits."God! Thought Karen. This woman was incredibly sexy! She was driving Karen wild, and her pussy was like a pot of melted butter. Sure that Jenny was distracted; Karen glanced up to the bookshelf, checking for the red glow of the digital video camera she had secreted there. It shone dully, dutifully recording the sexy mother-of-two exposing herself and playing with her pussy." Oh, that looks like fun baby. Now slide your fingers inside yourself. Two fingers - deep into your pussy. Right up to the knuckles. In and out. And use the other hand to rub your clit. That's the way. Rub your little clit whilst you finger-fuck yourself. I want to see you make yourself come."Jenny moaned. Despite herself despite her disgust and shame, she had to admit she was getting increasingly turned on. Her pussy was already moist, and the sensations from her treacherous clitoris were already stimulating her strongly. The alcohol wasn't helping - champagne always went to her head quickly. However much she tried to ignore the sensations from her pussy, they were far too strong. It felt like electric shocks were running up her spine and straight into her nipples. She moaned, pushing her fingers deeper into her wet cunt, rubbing them back and forth over the G-spot on the front wall. Groaning, she rubbed her G-spot constantly, whilst her other hand continued to run gently at her swollen clitoris.Karen laughed under her breath. By now, she herself was squeezing one of her own breasts with her right hand, stimulating the soft tissue with force. She made herself stop, and took a sip of champagne. She reached down beside her chair, where she had secreted a bag full of some of her favorite toys. She pulled out the expensive little digital camera there, and began taking shots of her neighbor. Masturbating on the couch, Jenny was a stunning sight. Aroused in every possible way; eyes closed, her face and chest flushed; nipples hard, fingers plunging deep into her wet pussy, Jenny was quite oblivious to the neighbor photographing her, despite the flashes going off.Across the room, Karen was able to focus right in on Jenny's crotch, wet fingers buried deep inside her. Jenny's swollen pussy lips were captured and stored on Karen's digital camera. Karen took several close-up and head shots before zooming out to capture the whole scene. Jenny was so close to a massive climax."Look at me, Jenny." said Karen softly but firmly. She waited until Jenny's eyes slowly opened before taking her next shot. Flash!Jenny groaned. Karen was taking pictures! But the pleasure of playing with herself was too great, and she didn't move from the couch, continuing to stimulate herself."Stop it, Jenny" said Karen, knowing that she probably couldn' t. "I haven't given you permission to come yet."Jenny stared, but didn't do what she was told. She couldn't, and in a few seconds her massive climax overtook her, surging through her body, electrifying her skin like a massive power surge, and she screamed with pleasure. "Aaaaaaaahhhhhh.....Ah! Ah! Uuuuuuuuhhhhhhh!"She bucked on the couch, thrusting her pelvis back and forth onto her fingers, desperately seeking further stimulation, until finally she collapsed in a heap.Smiling, Karen recorded the whole thing in stills, knowing that the video recorder had captured the whole thing for her to watch again. Close-ups of her breasts, lips and face filed her digital data disc. It was beautiful! She had wanted Jenny to do this so much, to let herself go totally. And Jenny had not disappointed her, giving her the opportunity to punish her. She stood, taking a silk scarf and a pair of nipple clamps over to her limp neighbor, her beautiful blonde body covered in sweat. Jenny was gasping for air, and had no energy to stop Karen binding her wrists in front of her with the silk scarf. "You disobeyed me you naughty thing!" said Karen, unable to stop herself grinning. "I'm afraid I can't let you get away with that!" She took the tiny clamps, fixing them to Jenny's erect nipples.Towering over her smaller, lighter neighbor, Karen was a hugely dominant figure. She was fully clothed, Jenny was naked, flushed and dripping with sweat." Jenny. Jenny!"The over stimulated blonde finally focused, looking through fuzzy eyes at her dominant neighbor.Karen lifted her camera. "I want you to lick your fingers clean. Suck them deep into your mouth."Jenny obeyed, lifting her bound hands to her lips. First she licked at the wet, mucous goo that coated her palm, tasting the potent musk of her arousal. As the taste filled her mouth, she began to realize the powerful and perfect taste, and began to enjoy it. Her fingers disappeared into her mouth, and she sucked hungrily on her pussy juices. Karen captured the pictures on her camera, amazed at the look of enjoyment on Jenny's face."Oh you like that, you little slut." said Karen triumphantly. "Tell me."Jenny mumbled, fingers not fully coming out of her mouth as she said. "Yes, Miss Mulder. I like it. I like my taste." Karen smiled, pulling Jenny's hands up, away from her mouth and towards Karen' s. She took one of Jenny's still wet fingers into her mouth, sucking off the juice hungrily."Mmmh." said Karen, pulling the fingers out of her mouth. " You do taste nice.""You're going to taste another pussy soon, my pet." said Karen. "But first, we need to punish you for coming."Karen pushed her across the couch until she could sit in the centre, and then pulled Jenny's gorgeous body across her lap, her belly over Karen's lap, and her pert bottom perfectly positioned under Karen's right hand. She lifted it, and began to spank Jenny's firm, muscular buttocks, sending quivers though them. With her other hand, she pressed down on Jenny's neck, holding her completely helpless as she firmly beat Jenny's ass.As Karen smacked Jenny, she spoke to her in firm low tones."You must never come when I tell you not to, my little fucktoy." Smack! Smack!"You are only here to please me. To obey me." Smack! Smack!"You are my submissive little possession, my toy." Smack! Smack!"I am going to make you beg. To beg to be fucked by me, and to be allowed to come." Jenny grunted, her buttocks starting to rise and fall, rising to meet each falling hand.Smack! Smack!"What are you?" demanded Karen."I'm... your toy." s aid Jenny softly. Karen crowed inside. "What else?""Your pet. Your fucktoy. Your possession."Somehow, Jenny found the words easy to say, her face hidden in the cushion of the couch. But with each word, Jenny's subjugation became deeper for both of them, and they knew it. "You're my slave.""Yes Miss Mulder. I'm your slave."Karen's hand stopped, resting on Jenny's firm ass, now bright red."Oh yes, my pretty one. You're my slave. And now what should my slave do? Now I've finished punishing you?""Th...Thank you, Miss Mulder. Thank you for punishing me.""You are welcome, slave. I will punish you again if you displease me.""Yes, Miss Mulder."Karen spread her legs as far as she could, with Jenny's weight still on her lap."I am wet, slave."Karen pushed firmly at Jenny's side, and the nude woman unsteadily clambered off Karen's lap, onto the floor at her feet. She looked at Karen, who looked down at her own lap, and the legs slightly spread beneath her sensible skirt. Jenny could smell Karen's wetness, and it was clear what the dominant woman wanted. She reached out, trying to lift the skirt."What are you doing, slave?""I 'm... don't you want me to...?""You have forgotten to ask my permission, slave.""Please Miss Mulder." said Jenny with resignation and defeat. "Let me pleasure you.""You may." said Karen, in a voice dripping with generosity. She lifted herself, allowing Jenny to pull down her skirt and fine soaked panties.Jenny quickly revealed Karen's long firm legs, which the black woman lifted and spread in front of her. Karen's pussy was saved clean, and her pink pussy lips were swollen and wet. Jenny knelt up, leaning forward with her hands on Karen's firm thighs, lowering her face to the soaking hole in front of her.Karen moaned as her naked white slave leant down to her wet pussy.Jenny pushed her tongue out, finally tasting Karen's hot and spicy pussy lips. Both women moaned; enjoying the new sensations as Jenny's tongue stimulated Karen's hot pussy. Karen rolled in her seat, loving the stimulation her pussy was finally getting. Finally she had Jenny where she wanted, between her spread thighs. Holding back from her own stimulation, she reached out to pick up the camera, and to take a few photos of the blonde head bobbing up and down between her thighs.Jenny was amazed at the sensations she was experiencing; her climax still tingling her toes; her nipples on fire with the clamps, and her mouth filled with the taste of a woman for the first time.Dropping the camera, Karen lay back and enjoyed the feeling of Jenny's talented tongue working away between her thighs. Jenny licked from bottom to top with the whole breadth of her tongue, savoring the musky taste of her mistress's moisture. Karen moaned as Jenny's tongue licked up and down, then thrust deep inside her cunt. Jenny licked harder and deeper, faster and faster as Karen thrust upwards, her arousal rising.In minutes, Karen came, her hands crushing her breasts as her orgasm rushed through her, juices running down into Jenny's open mouth.Jenny licked on, tidying up Karen's wet pussy of her thick juices until finally sitting back as Karen gasped for air."Aaah... Very, very good. Very good my pet." Said Karen with true gratitude, looking at Jenny with affection as she knelt at her feet."Oh that was excellent, my pet." said Karen. "You have a fantastic tongue, and I'm going o enjoy putting it to work. How do you think I should reward you for such a fabulous orgasm?" Jenny bit her lip."Shall I let you have an orgasm, pet?" Karen enquired.Jenny looked up at her. "Yes please Miss Mulder. Please let me come."Karen stood, standing beside Jenny, her smart suit incongruous above her naked legs, and the naked woman kneeling next to her. "Stand up, sweetie. Feet shoulder-width apart. You can take off the nipple clamps now. And bend over, keeping your legs straight."Jenny did as she was told obediently, her nipples burning as they were released from the jaws of the clamps. Her pert buttocks flexed and stretching beautifully in the flickering light of the TV, still showing the tape of her youthful lust."Can you reach the floor? Goodness, you are flexible, my pet. And what a perfect bottom."Karen ran a hand up between Jenny' s legs, her fingers emerging shiny and wet. She held up her hand and sniffed, licking at Jenny's slick juices."Oh, you taste good." Karen murmured. She turned, pushing off her jacket and unbuttoning her blouse. As she unfastened her bra, she moved over to the video camera. She paused it, ejecting and changing the tape. She opened the viewing screen, turning it round so as to see it from the front. She bent down to her bag, removing a double-ended strap-on dildo. Karen turned to look at her pet as she inserted the smaller end of the dildo into her wet pussy. Strapping the dildo about her waist, she stared at the perfect petite form in front of her, bent double with bound hands touching the floor. She walked up and took Jenny by the waist, gently turning her so she would be in profile on the camera. "Kneel down, my pet." Jenny knelt down putting her hands in front of her and spreading her knees apart. Behind her, Karen knelt too, placing the head of the dildo at Jenny's moist lower lips."What do you want me to do?" asked Karen.Jenny hung her head and whispered. "Fuck me.""I didn't hear you.""FUCK ME! Please fuck me!" begged Jenny in desperation, pushing her butt back towards her mistress.By way of answer, Karen slid the long shaft deep into Jenny's cunt, and both women groaned together. She pulled back, the pale pink shaft soaked in a single stroke. She began to move back and forth, her hips thrusting the dildo in and out of Jenny's wetness.Jenny groaned, feeling her pussy stretched by the thick shaft. In and out, stretching her pussy lips each time, Karen fucked her harder and faster than her husband had fucked her in years. Jenny orgasmed quickly, but Karen continued to fuck her, the thick cock driving in and out, in and out. Her excitement rose, waves of pleasure flooding her brain. Jenny had forgotten everything but the feeling of being taken, her pussy fucked harder than she could remember. The high of her orgasm didn't fade, but crested, the waves getting higher and higher.Behind her, Karen admired her sexy fucktoy, seeing her thrusting against the dildo. She could see Jenny's excitement rising, and she shuddered as another climax ran through her. This was obviously not enough for full release, and in seconds Jenny was pushing back again, searching a bigger and stronger orgasm.Leaving the soft moans and groans behind, Jenny began to grunt primally, thrusting back and forth. "Huh! Oh god! Fuck me! Gaaah! That's.....so....good!....Aaaaaaaah!"Jenny's hips bucked and her back curved down as her head was thrown back in ecstasy. At first, her orgasm was silent, so powerful it silenced her completely. For twenty or thirty seconds, she stared ahead, mouth open, hips bucking as the most amazing sensations surged through her. Finally, a long groan hissed from her mouth as her head slowly fell."Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...... "Jenny slid bonelessly to the ground, her arms buckling as she fell into the carpet.Karen smiled as Jenny slowly slid off the thickness of the dildo into a heap, her ass protruding up into the air.Karen stood unsteadily on her heels, coming down from her own orgasm. As Jenny panted for breath, she retrieved the video camera, bringing it round behind the crumpled blonde to focus on her ass, and her swollen gaping pussy lips. She held the camera at arms length to film herself leaning forward to lick hungrily at Jenny's soaking hole. She licked and licked, filling her mouth with the taste of Jenny's nectar.After several minutes, Karen sat back, happy with her fill of Jenny's juices. Jenny's legs were completely splayed now, and her hairy pussy was glistening with saliva and pussy juice.Karen too another long close-up before putting the camera down, and walking upstairs to the bathroom. She returned after a couple of minutes with a small collection of objects. The first, a large towel, she folded in half and lay out on the floor. She picked up the video camera again, and fixed it to the tripod she had fetched, positioning it record the towel area and turned it on."Roll over and lie on the towel, baby"
she said.Jenny didn't even think, but obeyed smoothly, rolling over to lie on her back with her butt just on the towel.Towering over her, Karen was gently rubbing her breasts, swirling her fingertips over her covered nipples. She looked Jenny's toned and tanned body over."Put your ass in the middle of the towel and spread your legs wide," Karen continued her direction.Jenny pushed back and placed her feet on the edge of the table and spread her legs. The physical pain between her legs was nearly gone but the emotional stabbing could still be felt as Karen stared at Jenny's pink slit."Looks like no damage done. You've got such a lovely cunt. It's a shame you hide it under all that hair. Open up baby, and let me see you opened-up wide," Karen asked as casually as though she was asking for sugar for her coffee.Jenny sat up a bit more and used both hands to pull open her vagina to let Karen peer at all of her charms.Karen stared at Jenny's open, gaping pussy. "Alright, lie back Jenny but keep your legs spread."Karen produced a can of gel shaving cream and a razor. Karen smiled at Jenny. "I think you'll look great completely shaved and, besides, I want you looking well-groomed for our adventures in the upcoming days and weeks ahead. Today will be a very special for my very special friend. Just you and me..." Karen left the sentence open and hanging, turning and twisting the imaginary dildo deeper in Jenny.Jenny lay motionless, and resigned to her fate. Karen squirted a small amount of the shaving gel on her left palm and used the fingers on her right hand to spread the gel around Jenny's mound and lips. Once the gel was spread across Jenny's crotch, it began to turn from green to white. Karen wiped her hands in the towel that she brought over from the counter.Jenny felt the cool gel on her crotch. The spread legs and the gel caused her clit to come out of hiding. After the recent pounding, the tingling cool sensation was a welcome relief. Jenny breathed a little easier with the slight numbing effect on her vagina.Karen knelt between Jenny's open legs and took the razor into her right hand. A devilish smile was on Karen's face. "Don't move honey... it would be a shame if that clitty got nicked while I was grooming you," Karen warned Jenny."Have you ever been completely shaved?" Karen asked Jenny as though they were in a salon for a monthly appointment."When I was younger on honeymoon,"
replied Jenny."Oh good. You can tell your husband you've done this to remind him of then."Karen engrossed in her work focusing on the job at hand, staring at Jenny's pussy. Finally, Karen scraped the last of the shaving cream and blonde hair from Jenny's pussy wiping away the last wisps of cream. " Done," exclaimed Karen.Karen grabbed the digital camera and got a couple of quick snaps in. "Smile...."After a few more shots, Jenny was handed a bottle of soothing aftershave, and obediently spread it all over her shaven crotch. Her pussy, Karen thought, looked delightful, and with her slight frame, then shaven quim gave her a very girlish appearance. Karen handed her a vibrator and told to fuck herself.Karen had her thrust in and out for a few minutes, before repositioning Jenny. She knew the smaller woman was into yoga, and had her adopt `The Crab', lifting her whole body upwards on hands and feet. Bent over backwards in a bow shape, Jenny's cunt pressed upwards obscenely, and Karen licked her lips as she took hold of the vibrator. She pushed it deep into Jenny's hungry pussy and turned it on to the maximum setting.Karen walked around the trembling woman, filming her amazing breasts, and her face contorted with lust. Jenny began to shake as her orgasm approached."Have you forgotten something, slave?""Uuuunh! Please... please can I come, Miss Mulder?" begged the horny blonde. Karen grinned and bent down to kiss her pet' s upturned lips, slipping her tongue into Jenny's mouth.Karen tongued Jenny' s mouth as she came, her body shuddering and slowly collapsing to the ground."Have you got something to say?" Karen enquired, withdrawing her tongue and caressing Jenny's cheek with her hand."Thank you Miss Mulder," said Jenny meekly. Suburban Submission Chapter 2 - Karen shows off Jenny's submission to her friends
============================================================================ Chapter 2 Part 1 ============================================================================
Jenny held her mug of tea in both hands, staring into space. The events of the previous day churned through her mind. The humiliation. The blackmail. Going down on her evil neighbor Karen, and bringing her to climax. She couldn't quite understand how it had all happened. How she had allowed herself to be used in that way. How she could have done all those things. How she could have - even a little bit - enjoyed it? Had such an incredible orgasm? How could she have been aroused by being treated in that way? Jenny had never really experimented with sex - she had married her high school sweetheart, and he had been the only man she had ever slept with. There had been a few boys beforehand she had played around with, and the ill-fated time she and her college girlfriends had gone a bit wild in the city. And hadn't that turned around and bitten her right on the ass!Jenny had been completely stunned by the video, and what it had showed her doing. She hardly remembered that night. But yesterday she saw herself drinking, and smoking drugs, sucking cocks and making out with girls. There was no way she could allow the tape to get out. If her daughter saw it... or her husband! The video had been made in the last summer of college, and she had been going steady with Dane for over a year at the time. What would he do if he found out how she had acted back then?Now she was troubled and confused. What would Karen do now? Would she make Jenny do now? Jenny couldn't believe Karen would stop at just one day...As if on cue, the telephone rang. Jenny saw the number and didn't pick it up.As the answer phone caught it, Jenny heard a familiar voice."Hi there Jenny. I know you're in - I saw you waving your son off just ten minutes ago. Pick up the phone. Come on. Jenny. Listen, I'll call again - but don't make me do it too many times!"Jenny's face sagged, but she didn't move towards the phone. She sipped at her tea sadly. Karen was clearly intending to make her do more things today! Jenny tried to put it out of her head, putting some laundry on and tidying up, but her heart wasn't in it. After about ten minutes, the phone rang again. This time, the petite blonde answered it."Hi Karen," she said dully."Hey - whoa!" came Karen's voice. "That's a sad voice.""Well, what did you expect, Karen. You used me - blackmailed me." Said Jenny bitterly. "Oh come on, babe! It's all just a bit of fun," Karen laughed. "Lighten up - we're friends now!"" No. We aren't." came the flat reply."Oh, don't say that," Karen mocked her. " We're the BESTEST friends! Listen, I'm going to take you out and cheer you up. Hit the shower, and I'll pick you up in fifteen to head down the mall! See ya!"The line clicked and went dead, and Jenny dully replaced it. Karen was obviously going to punish her further for her youthful indiscretions. But what could she do about it? Still, she couldn't do anything too bad in public, surely?
Chapter 2 Part 2 =============================================================================== Fifteen minutes later, the bell rang, and Jenny went out to meet Karen. She was wearing slacks and a jumper under a smart suit top, contrasting with Karen who turned out to be in a miniskirt, heels and a tight black top."Hey!" said Karen with a smile, giving her a thorough hug, kissing her hello and grabbing Jenny's firm ass. "Looking good - kind of severe, but good!""Thank you," said Jenny with a thin smile.Karen stepped into the house, walking through to the kitchen. "What are you wearing underneath?""I'm.... underwear, obviously." Said Jenny."Show me.""Look Karen, you've had your fun! I did what you wanted yesterday - but enough is enough!" said Jenny sharply.Karen frowned. Then her wicked smile returned. " Oh, I know why you're crabby!" she said brightly. "I haven't shown you your pictures!"Karen reached into her bag, pulling out a handful of color pictures and handing them to Jenny.With shock, Jenny looked at them; each one showing her nude form, stretched on the floor, licking Karen's pussy or masturbating. The last picture showed Jenny bowing over backwards in the crab position, thick vibrator erupting from her pussy.Karen smiled at her. "Now - you were going to show me your underwear?" she said firmly.Jenny seemed to crumple slightly, handing back the pictures. She reached down to pull up her thin jumper, revealing her sensible white bra underneath."Oh, that will never do," said Karen frowning. "I mean, it's not like it's a sexy bra. I might have been okay with a sexy bra, but this is just awful!""I can...can go and change." Said Jenny a little desperately."No, I don't think so," Karen frowned. "I think you'll remember to wear better underwear in future if you go without today.""Karen, I'm...I'm a mother! I can't walk around without a bra on!""Of course you can! Hey, I've seen them - those puppies are practically anti-gravity! You don't need a bra really, so you can go without today. Now give me your jacket." She ordered. "And if you're going to argue like a little girl, you can call me Mrs. Mulder, not Karen.""But... but..." Jenny petered out. There was no way she could refuse - Jenny had been taking pictures all day yesterday! How could she have been so stupid? Her husband might have been able to accept her misbehaving as a youngster, but seeing her lesbian submission posted all over the internet? Or to her children's school friends?Jenny shrugged her jacket off, and handed it to Karen. Then, she reached behind herself to unclip the bra, before twisting and turning inside her jumper to remove it like a teenager getting changed on the beach. Karen watched her with an evil smile.In a minute, Jenny stood upright again, her large breasts pressing out against her jumper, the nipples clearly visible through the thin fabric."Oh that's better baby" crooned Karen, reaching out to stroke one of the large breasts possessively.Jenny flinched, but didn't move to take Karen's hand away."Now, let me see the panties" Karen pressed on.Jenny grimaced, reaching to push her slacks down far enough to show her pink cotton panties."Oh, those won't do," said Karen mildly. She reached into the kitchen drawer, pulling out a pair of scissors and stepping forward. She reached down and took hold of Jenny's panties. Just two cuts and she was able to tug the material free, revealing Jenny's freshly denuded pussy. Smiling, Karen pulled the slacks back up high on Jenny's waist, giving her a tight camel toe. She giggled."You're not wearing much make-up though," complained the brunette with a pout. She reached into her handbag, pulling out a thin tube of lipstick. She opened it, and moved to cover Jenny's lips with the sticky substance, painting them a bright pink.Karen continued to decorate Jenny' s face, applying eyeliner and mascara before smiling and stepping back."Now you look presentable." Karen told Jenny. "Where are we going?" Jenny questioned."We're going shopping," Karen responded." Why? Can't you just leave me alone? You've had your fun.... Please!" begged Jenny."Oh, no, no, no, no, no... I am your new best friend. We're going to be pals for as along as you and I live in this town. And, since you are my new best, bosom buddy, I want to make sure you're well dressed," replied Karen."Now lets' get shopping! " Karen announced, tossing Jenny's jacket away to hang over a chair, and gesturing to the door. Downcast, Jenny walked out wearing just the thin sweater, nipples pressing against the wool obviously as her breasts bounced up and down.The two newfound friends and neighbors went out the door and around the corner to where Karen had parked her Mercedes convertible. Karen put some R&B on the CD player as they drove, placing a hand on Jenny's firm thigh possessively as they drove.
Chapter 2 Part 3 ============================================================================ At the mall, Karen led Jenny through a succession of shops. Soon, they had acquired a short black skirt, which Karen insisted she wear in place of her slacks. At the next shop, they looked at shoes. Insisting on one of the male assistant managers to help, Karen grinned as she directed them both like playthings. Once Jenny was sitting, her short skirt slid up, and the assistant kneeling at her feet to help with her shoes turned crimson as he looked up to see her exposed pussy. Karen watched in amusement as he fumbled with buckles and straps, constantly staring at Jenny's exposed crotch. She bent down to whisper in Jenny's ear." Think he's enjoying the view? Move your legs apart a bit." She ordered.Blushing, Jenny did as she was told, exposing her mature, shaven pussy to the young man's delighted eyes as he removed her shoes. Karen handed down another pair, these a set of golden high heels with long leather straps designed to be wound up the calf. As he fumbled them onto Jenny's dainty feet, Karen moved around behind him so she could see Jenny's exposure, but the man could not see her.She pulled out a small digital camera, setting it to video so she could record Jenny as the straps were wound up her legs. Her pussy glistened slightly, and she was clearly excited by her exposure. In another minute, the job was done. From behind she looked most proper, but from in front, Jenny was a seductive vision. Her chest heaved, braless nipples thrusting out against the thin sweater. Athletic legs exposed by the short skirt, they were lifted by the four-inch heels so the store-worker could see right down the six-inch gap between her legs to her shaven quim."Oh, those look great," said Karen lightly, gesturing for Jenny to open her legs wider. "How much are they again?""Uh... one fifty" said the assistant nervously as Jenny's feet moved almost a foot apart."Oh," said Karen, gesturing wider with her hands. "I hoped we might get them for a little less than that." She touched hr lips, indicating for Jenny to smile.Jenny's jaw clenched momentarily before she relaxed, smiling at the boy as she set her feet either side of him, completely exposing herself in the most blatant way."I... I don't think... oh god! "He stuttered to a halt as Jenny, mirroring Karen's movements behind the assistant's back, ran her forefinger along her exposed cunt."I was thinking perhaps.... twenty-five dollars" said Karen calmly, crooking her fingers at Jenny. The assistant groaned as the soccer-mom obediently slid her fingers gently into herself, parting the soft shaven lips with her delicate fingers. He tried to speak, but only a moan came out."I'll tell you what," said Karen softly. "We can go pay the one-fifty now... or we can play here for a few more minutes and pay twenty-five. Your choice."The assistant manager sat paralyzed as the beautiful blonde played with her pussy in front of him, making no move to get up.Karen kept the camera on Jenny as she slid two fingers in and out of her pussy, the other hand coming down to stimulate her clitoris. In just a few minutes she trembled, holding herself quiet as an orgasm rushed through her body, letting out just the quietest moan.Jenny leaned back, legs toppling inwards to break the spell. Karen smiled, stopping the video as she stepped round to tower dominantly over the aroused manager."Twenty, five, wasn't it?" she said firmly.
Chapter 2 Part 4 ============================================================================ Karen smiled broadly as she led her embarrassed neighbor through the mall. The two of them were closer in height now Jenny wore the four-inch heels she had abused herself for earlier. The serious appearance Jenny had started the day with had now become a highly charged and sexy one. In her heels and short skirt, Jenny's startling figure became something extraordinary, her pert bum wiggling with every step, braless breasts bouncing visibly with nipples still prominent, though less swollen than they had been earlier. The dominant brunette led her blonde plaything past several clothes shops straight for the best lingerie store in town. `Dangerous Curves' was a miniature nirvana of lace, silk and leather. Karen was greeted at the door, well known to the helpful girls staffing the store - no men were allowed to work here!The two of them wandered the shop, Karen periodically holding up something flimsy against Jenny's clothed body. Soon, they had a small pile of clothes to try, and Karen spoke to the owner who quietly took them to a large changing room. Very large for such a small shop, there was a wide padded bench for Karen to sit on, and a full-length mirror."Time for you to try some of these pretty things on, Jenny" said Karen with a smile. "Leave the shoes on..."Wearing only two items of clothing - her skirt and the clingy jumper - it didn't take Jenny long to be naked. Still, she consoled herself with the thought that at least they were alone now. The smell of sex and sweat arose from her slightly sticky body. Karen handed her a set of lacy French underwear, turning to give a sly wink to the mirror as Jenny bent down to slip on the panties. She knew well that her friend the owner would be tucked away behind the two-way mirror, looking forward to the show."Wait!" said Karen sharply, as Jenny had the French knickers up to her thighs. The blonde froze obediently, wondering what was wrong."My god, you're so messy!" said Karen in mock surprise. "You can't try on knickers like that!"Jenny blushed crimson. She had not even thought of the mess she would make of the underwear!"Come sit on the bench," said Karen firmly, reaching into her handbag. Assuming that Karen was getting a tissue, Jenny sat as she was told."Lie back," said Karen, pushing at Jenny's shoulder. With a sigh, the beautiful soccer-mom lay down on the floor, the plush carpet prickling against her skin."On your back," said Karen, standing up. As Jenny rolled back, Karen bent down, and grabbed her ankles, lifting them quickly into the air. Jenny gasped as she laid there, her legs held together, now pushed back and splayed until she was looking at Karen through the gap between them; her knees pressed either side of her chest. In this position, her intimate areas were displayed obscenely, her shaven pussy and anus more exposed than even in the shoe shop."Hold your legs up there with your hands,"
said Karen. In a moment, she released Jenny's ankles as the blonde took the strain of maintaining her own position, pulling her calves towards her head.Karen took a minute to admire her neighbor's sexy body, displayed for her pleasure. Jenny was bent double, curled up on the floor, her ankles either side of her head. Jenny's pussy gleamed with slick juices, dribbling down to her tight anus. On either side, her firm buttocks were pale moons, looking good enough to eat. She stood, pulling out the camera again, taking several shots of her exposed body, before switching to video again."My, that's a wet pussy," said Karen admiringly. "You certainly can't put on new knickers like that! What do you think we should do about it?"Jenny's mouth twitched in distaste, and disgust at her own weakness. "Clean it, Karen - I mean, Mrs. Mulder. We need to clean it.""But how - I don't have a towel or anything.... ""You could use your... hands, Mrs. Mulder" Jenny said reluctantly.Karen reached out her free hand, and let her fingers trail along Jenny's wet slit, smearing the pussy juice around. "Oh no, that's just getting my hands sticky! That won't do at all. Try again, sweetie." said Karen, licking her lips obviously.Jenny sighed inwardly. "You could use your... your mouth Mrs. Mulder. You could clean me with your tongue.""Is that what you want Jenny?" Two of Karen's fingers slid deeper into the shaven quim. "You want me to lick your pussy with my tongue?""Y...Yes please Mrs. Mulder. Please lick my pussy clean with your tongue. Please..." Jenny moaned as Karen stimulated her swollen pussy lips, her composure completely gone."Well I suppose I could do that," said Karen, curling her fingers to stimulate Jenny's G-spot. "But if I did, you'd have to agree to do some things for me, too.""Yes! Oh yes, please!" came Jenny's response. She knew she was being used, but Karen's expert touch felt so good. So sexy!"You'd need to clean my lips and tongue with your own afterwards," said Karen smoothly."Yes!""I'd want you to spend the afternoon with us at my pool.""Yes! At the pool!""And do whatever I say... ""Oh God," moaned Jenny. "I've got to, I've got to, I've got to. Why do I have to say it?" Her eyes opened and she almost cried as Karen withdrew her fingers almost completely, leaving just the tips embedded in Jenny's moistness."Do you promise to do whatever I say?" said Karen severely."Yes! I promise! Please...uuuuuuh!" Jenny cried as Karen's fingers sank back inside her.Karen waited for Jenny's moans to soften before stopping the video capture, and bending down over her submissive neighbor. She brought her lips down to hover above Jenny's swollen and dripping pussy, inhaling the scent with delight. Hungry to taste Jenny's moistness, she pushed out her tongue and took a long greedily lick along the moist cunny before her. Jenny writhed in delight, and Karen withdrew her fingers, sliding them into her mouth to suck of the thick pussy juices coating them. The taste was exquisitely pungent, and she turned back to Jenny's quim and began to lick in earnest. She used none of her usual finesse, too eager for her own pleasure, wanting the taste more than anything. As she lapped at Jenny's pussy hungrily, she slid her two moist fingers down towards Jenny's anus, and with a firm thrust, buried them up to the second knuckle. Jenny squealed and bucked at the invasion of her ass, but didn't release her legs, and soon Karen was thrusting the fingers in and out of Jenny's puckered hole, and the blonde moaned with pleasure. In another minute, she came again, her ass clenching around Karen's fingers as she did.As Jenny came down, Karen went back to the long slow licks she had started with, quickly cleaning Jenny's pussy before sitting back."All clean now," she announced. Jenny didn't move, panting for breath."Now" said Karen, "I want you to remember this position. On your back, curled up and holding your legs back to show off your tits, cunt and ass. This is the Display' position, and whenever I tell you to, I want you to drop everything, strip if need be, and get into this position as quickly as possible. And to stay there until I say otherwise - is that understood?"Jenny nodded. "Yes, Mrs. Mulder." she said breathlessly."Good, you can get up now." said Karen. As Jenny released her ankles and slowly rolled up to a sitting position, Karen watched her, finally saying "Have you forgotten something? Where are your manners?""Oh! Err... thank you, Mrs. Mulder." said Jenny hastily."Thank you for what?""Thank you for - for licking my pussy and making me come.""And fingering your arse!" said Karen firmly."Yes - thank you for fingering my arse, Mrs. Mulder" said Jenny dejectedly."Now come, clean me up," ordered Karen firmly. Obediently, Jenny leant in towards her, putting out her tongue to lick at the shining juices covering Karen' lower face and lips, before sliding her tongue into Karen's mouth. Karen toyed with Jenny's tongue, enjoying the warm softness in her mouth. With one hand, she held the back of Jenny's head softly, keeping the French kiss going for several minutes.Finally, Karen released her slave, and Jenny sank back, her chest heaving as she gasped for air, nipples like corks on her heaving breasts. Silently, Karen handed her the French knickers again, and Jenny stood to put them on.Over the next few minute, Jenny put on a range of underwear, most of it meeting with little more than an approving nod. One item which stood out was a white corset finished with uplifting quarter-cup brassiere section, and suspender attachments. Putting this on one side, Karen took the rest out, looking disappointed, and Jenny was left standing naked in the changing room, still in her strap-up heels.Waiting for Karen to return, Jenny was surprised when the curtain twitched aside to let in the young assistant, a pretty college student. Her jaw dropped to see the sexy soccer-mom standing there nude, clearly aroused, in a room that reeked of sex. For a moment, they stared at each other before the girl spoke."I...err...I've been asked to check your measurements. Miss Mulder thinks your bra size is wrong...""I...of course. Of course," said Jenny, putting her arms out to the sides to let the girl put the measuring tape around her chest. She stood still as the tape was drawn around her breasts, and then her chest, waist and hips. Then the girl knelt down. "She said I was to check your inside leg miss," she whispered."My inside leg? For lingerie?"The girl nodded, and Jenny sighed as Karen came back. She nodded to the girl who measured up her leg, trying to ignore the reek of sex emanating from Jenny's still swollen sex.Karen put her hand on the girl's shoulder, making her jump."Have you got everything?" she asked in a warm tone. The girl nodded nervously."Are you sure? There isn't something else you need? Jenny here is very accommodating..."The girl went bright red and stood up quickly. " No miss. No, I'm not that way. I don't want to be either."Karen shrugged. " Fair enough: she said simply."Um... her measurements are 34F, 24, and 36" said the girl."Oh. Well okay... can you switch these for the right cup size please?" said Karen, handing her a couple of packets.The girl nodded, leaving almost at a run.Karen handed Jenny a pink bra and thong, ignoring her protests about the girl. This was an underwired set with transparent pink bra and knickers, disappearing to a tiny thong at the back. The bra lifted Jenny's boobs splendidly."Yes, that looks nice" said Karen. "Keep it on, and Display' yourself for me."Jenny hesitated a moment, then remembered what to do, lying on her back on the floor and lifting her legs up to her chest, grabbing her ankles. The thong was tiny between her flared buttocks and provided only the tiniest hint of decency, covering without actually hiding her pussy lips, and only the slightest strip running over her ass. As Jenny lay there, the assistant came back with more clothes, stopping dead at the sight of Jenny's filthy display. Her jaw dropped."Are you sure you're not tempted?" said Karen suggestively, draping an arm around the girls shoulders. She moaned, eyes flickering between Karen's steady gaze, and Jenny's barely concealed pussy. For several seconds she hesitated - and then ran. A couple of seconds they heard the door open and close."Pity..." said Karen."Karen, for pity 's sake. That girl could go to college with my daughter..." said Jenny hopelessly; still gripping her ankles obediently as she tried to reason with her neighbor."Don't worry," Karen giggled. "She never looked at your face!" In another minute, Karen let Jenny get up again, telling her to put the pink underwear with the corset. The next set, a wet-look leather bra and knickers, didn't really work."You suit soft colors," said Karen. "We won't bother with any more leather".They moved onto swimwear, Karen having picked out three to try. The first was the most modest by far, but still very sexy. A bright yellow two-piece, with narrow strings joining it together, the thong was narrow, and cut very low on the hips - in fact, the strings disappeared into Jenny's bum cleavage before finally meeting the material! The flimsy bra was made flimsier still by the crescent cut-outs on the underside of each, showing off the underneath of her boobs."Oh, we're so getting that!" crowed Karen, reaching out to play with the exposed skin beneath Jenny's nipples. " Play with your nipples" she ordered, reaching for the camera again.Once she had taken a few more photos, Karen pulled Jenny close for a long passionate kiss, her tongue snaking into her semi-reluctant partner's mouth. She stripped the smaller one as they kissed, and then broke off to try the next costume.This one was a Wicked Weasel' creation. Three tiny pieces of white cloth and some thin white string made it up completely. Even with Karen's help, it took several minutes to get right. Eventually, Jenny stood, looking like a model from an incredibly hot shoot. The tiny oval pieces of fabric which barely covered her nipples were tied around the back of her neck, and then strings descended to the front and around the sides. The thin G-string had no waistband at all, and was supported purely by these strings; two descending in a V at the front, and another two curving around her hips to tie at the top of her buttocks. The whole sweep of her back was undisturbed; a beautiful spread of soft, tanned skin leading down to her peachy butt, bisected by the white cloth."Oh that's good," cried Karen, snapping away with the camera. " Hands behind your head—and pout! Now sweetie, I think it's time to learn another position. Get on your hands and knees. Yes - and now lean down with your head on your arms. Oh yeah, that's good. And bring yourself backwards...keep your butt up...yeah! Okay, we're going to call this the Flaunt' position. Any time I say Flaunt... well, you know the rest. If you're wearing one of these bikinis though, you don't need to strip off. I kind of like you in them!""Now Display' for me. Ooohhhh, baby that's hot! And Flaunt' yourself! Oh now this is getting good!" Karen's face was set in a huge smile as Jenny rolled about the floor for her, showing off her sexy body in the tiniest of bikinis.Or, almost the tiniest... there was one more to try. Another Wicked Weasel'. This one was a two-piece, designed to appear stringless, with only thin transparent threads holding it up. The material was tiger-print, but it hardly needed to be. The biggest piece, for the pussy, was just a strip of material five inches long, and an inch wide! The nipple-coverings were round, just an inch and a half across. They appeared pasted to her breasts, the threads invisible against her lightly tanned skin. The gusset was just long enough to cover her pussy, but did not even reach her asshole before becoming just knotted thread a couple of millimeters across. Jenny looked almost more naked than when she was naked!"God, that's hot!" cried Karen admiringly. "Such a sexy body..."The camera snapped away as she had Jenny pose for her, including once again flaunting herself in theDisplay' position. Eventually, Karen decided she had had enough of playing with her living doll— at least for a while—and went to settle the bill. She gave Jenny a pack of moisturized towellette she had had all along, telling her to freshen up.Jenny was just pulling her jumper on when Karen reappeared, holding what looked like a pair of worry balls—Jenny had bought her husband a pair once. But of course, these weren't to be held in the hand..."Put them... in me?" said Jenny with horror."If you don't, then I will" said Karen firmly. "You'll just have to remember to clench so as not to drop them. It's good exercise!" Jenny took the love-balls with a disgusted expression, and pushed them up into her still-moist pussy. They felt cold and lumpy; very strange to be there. But when she started moving, she realized how they worked! Between the high heels, short skirt and worry-balls, she found herself limited to just small steps, lest she stumble or drop the balls. Karen walked ahead of her with a couple of full bags from the shop. As she walked, Karen talked on the phone, clearly arranging to meet several people, but Jenny couldn't get close enough to hear the details.After a light lunch, eaten with a somewhat stilted conversation, Karen and Jenny headed back to Karen's place. As they drove, Karen rested her hand on Jenny's warm thigh again, now just inches from her naked pussy. The brunette woman explained that she intended to hang out by the pool that day, and having given her maid the day off, wanted Jenny to wait on her. After a shower, Jenny was to dress in the white micro-bikini and join her by the pool.
Chapter 2 Part 5 ============================================================================ Jenny washed herself thoroughly in Karen's power shower. Despite the warm water and expensive shower gel, she couldn't make herself feel completely clean though. Her feelings of desperation and dirtiness were too strong. The whole time she was showering, she kept wondering how to get out of this situation. Somehow she would have to get hold of the tape, as well as the pictures and videos Karen had been making incessantly the last couple of days. But when would she have the opportunity, she wondered, toweling herself off. It's not like she could just burgle the place! And if she did, what would Karen say? Would she tell Kyle everything? All the things she had made Jenny do? Jenny had never been any good at lying to her husband—she could keep things from him, sure; but asked a direct question she was hopeless.No, she thought, pulling on the tiny scraps of fabric that made up her white bikini', she needed some sort of opportunity, some time when Karen wasn't here to come up with a plan. Even as she thought this, she heard Karen calling her."I'll be just a moment—it's just hard getting into this costume by myself!" she called down. This was certainly true; the front strings needing to be rethreaded through the tiny G-string segment each time, just to get the costume on and off.Finally, she looked at herself in the mirror. Despite everything, she had to admit she looked good. "It' s almost a shame Kyle will never see me in this" she murmured to herself.Jenny left the bathroom and padded down the hallway. Turning the stairs, she heard laughter. She frowned, her steps slowing as she went cautiously down the stairs. There was definite laughter, and several women's voices coming from the den. Karen appeared, wearing a blue bikini and a sarong."Oh, that's good sweetie. That outfit looks so good on you." Karen pulled her in close and spoke quietly to her "Now I've got some friends round who are keen to meet you. We'll all hang out by the pool and have a good time—but if you embarrass me, you'll regret it!"Karen's voice went up as she took Jenny by the hand and led her into the den. "Come on in, don't be shy," said Karen in a slightly sing-song voice as she pulled her nervous neighbor into the den. Waiting for them were three women; each of them women Jenny had seen visiting Karen before. Jenny tensed as she was led almost naked into the middle of the room of fully clothed women."Well Karen, she really is just as lovely in the flesh!" said the first women admiringly. She was a slightly heavier lady in her forties with thinning but well kept blonde hair, and a huge bosom beneath a stylish printed dress."Didn't I tell you? It's a shame Karen couldn't get the video to work on this thing!" said the second women, sitting behind Jenny. Turning, she recognized the manageress of "Dangerous Curves", a thin brunette with deep green eyes. Surprisingly sensibly dressed, with a string of pearls sitting on top of her blouse, and a soft grey skirt, she sat primly with her knees together. Jenny saw what she was gesturing to and blanched. On the huge LCD screen was a picture of her from behind in the tiger skin bikini, looking almost completely naked; the transparent threads just visible running into the crack of her ass!"How about you Jenny?" asked the manageress. "Do you think you can get the videos to show from the camera?" she asked, gesturing to the tiny camera plugged directly into the LCD screen.Jenny shook her head. "I'm afraid I'm not very good with electrical things," she said apologetically."Oh well, no matter" said the manageress. "We've got the real thing now, haven't we?" she said with an evil smile. She clicked a tiny remote control, bringing up the next photo, of Jenny in profile." Now, now ladies!" said Karen with a laugh. "Jenny's very new to this, so be gentle! She's agreed to look after us this afternoon, so why don't we get you some drinks whilst you peel off?""Oh, come on Karen!" laughed the first woman. "We've been waiting for Jenny to show her sexy body for ages now. Why not put her through her paces?"Karen turned to Jenny, who looking distinctly uncomfortable. The brunette fixed her eyes with a level gaze and said coolly "Fair enough, Jenny's been enjoying showing herself off for me today, and she's here to entertain us—she enjoys being told what to do, don't you Jenny?"Jenny's insides squirmed. Doing what Karen had to say had been bad enough—now she was expected to do the same for these strangers! Still, at least they didn't have cameras, and Karen wasn't using one either."Yes Mrs. Mulder," she said, dropping her eyes."I'll get us some drinks then," said Karen. "Jenny, I expect to behave yourself for these ladies just like you would for me... you can call them Mistress Mort, Mistress Gray and Miss Quick" With that, she turned and left the room. Jenny was alone, near naked with three strangers, and was clearly expected to do whatever they said."Well now," said Mistress Gray, the manageress of Dangerous Curves'. "I think it's time for you to show off that sexy body of yours for us—bend over girl, hands on your knees. No, facing away from me, I want to see your butt!"Jenny shuffled round, turning crimson. With her bottom, almost completely exposed towards Mistress Gray, she was left facing Mistress Mort, the first lady who had spoke; whilst Mistress Quick was off to one side. Mistress Quick was the youngest, a redhead in her late twenties; extremely thin, with high, pert boobs." Now, put your legs apart and touch the floor, keeping your legs straight," continued Mistress Gray. "Goodness, you are a flexible little thing aren't you? And I do like your bottom—it really is peachy! You must take great care of your body to have such soft smooth skin everywhere!"Jenny took a moment to look away from the floor. Through her legs, she could see Mistress Gray leaning forwards. From her position, Jenny could see between the older woman's legs, glimpsing stocking tops beneath her skirt."Straighten up Jenny" came Mistress Mort's voice. Jenny stood up, facing the older woman with a blush. "Now, I want you to start jogging on the spot," said Mistress Mort. "Nice and quickly, now."A little confused, but glad not to be bent over, Jenny started jogging from one foot to the other, her heavy breasts quickly bouncing up and down. Mistress Mort laughed and clapped her hands."Now isn't that a body that needs to be seen in motion?" called the bigger lady. "Jenny, start doing star jumps."Feeling faintly ridiculous, Jenny did what she was told. As she jumped up and down, her breasts bounced wildly, and she felt the gusset of her costume rubbing hard against her pussy, pulled back and forth by the movement of her boobs tugging on the strings. She clenched, trying to keep the love-balls tucked up inside her. They were rolling about, stimulating her tremendously."You should see the view from this side," came Mistress Gray's voice. "Jenny, turn to face me."The bouncing, blushing blonde did what she was told; still performing star jumps as though she was back in gym class. The manageress nodded appreciatively as she got to see the vigorous movements of Jenny's boobs.After Jenny had been jumping for a couple of minutes, Miss Quick finally spoke."I've got a new one for you Jenny," came her voice authoritatively. Jenny looked over, to see that Miss Quick had taken her top off to reveal an aquamarine bikini top, well filled by her youthful breasts."Now hold your arms up and jump round on the spot—one way then the other. Your arms go the opposite way to your legs, and your head stays still."It took Jenny a couple of seconds to get this right, spinning her top and bottom in opposite directions, boobs flailing wildly. The youngest woman giggled "Ha ha ha! Not very sexy though, it's all too quick. Try climbing on the spot—like you were climbing a ladder."Once more, Jenny started to jog, this time raising her arms and causing her boobs to flex and bounce. She heard music start to play, and saw Karen standing by the CD player. "That seems like a good warm-up, ladies," laughed the sultry brunette. "But I want to get in the hot tub, and I'm taking my toy with me. If you're coming, you'd better get changed!Karen beckoned to Jenny, and walked out the patio doors into the sunshine. Glancing at the women around her, Jenny followed nervously.Karen walked out into her back yard, which was spacious and high-walled, with a large pool, hot tub and outdoor shower. She put down the tray of glasses and the jug she was carrying by the tub, and climbed in, switching on the water jets."Jump in sweetie," she called to the curvaceous blonde. Jenny climbed in obediently, and Karen pulled Jenny down to sit on her lap with a laugh.Karen wrapped her arms about her pretty plaything, pulling her in for a kiss. Karen's eyes gleamed evilly."You're doing so well—I'm so proud of you!" she said warmly"But Karen," Jenny whined softly "all these people..."" Shhh... don't worry," said the dominant brunette. "They can keep a secret... we all can—it's not like our husbands know what we get up to!""Now," she said, turning Jenny to face the house, where the three ladies were emerging clad in swimsuits. "I want you to be friendly to these friends of mine... I think you'll enjoy yourself!Jenny whimpered as Karen's hands teased her barely-covered nipples. Watching Karen's friends approach, she saw hunger in their eyes, and turned away, closing her eyes."Look at it this way sweetie—we're all girls here... what could be the worst that would happen? It's not like it matters or anything... no-one will ever know..."Jenny's willpower drained away as the skilled fingers played with her breasts. The constant domination of Karen, and now her friends, was intoxicating. She had almost no ability to resist left...She felt Karen lift her, helped by a pair of strong hands, and in a moment, she was sitting on another woman's lap; she wasn't sure whose. Her eyes were still closed as her head was tilted back for a deep kiss, a strong tongue invading her mouth. She felt firm hands caressing her breasts, several pairs of hands at that.A hand curled between her thighs, fingers pushing under her tiny bikini. She moaned as her pussy lips were stimulated again, strong fingers plunging inside her as her breasts and lips were manipulated, her mouth invaded by a strong tongue.Jenny couldn't think, couldn' t retain a coherent thought as her mouth and pussy were invaded by the skillful women, each exploring her body without regard for consent or desire. The love-balls were pulled out, bringing a grunt from the hyper-stimulated blonde as they stretched her pussy one last time. Knowing fingers curled up, rubbing against the front wall of her pussy, stimulating her G-spot before sliding in and out between her swollen lips. As one woman kissed her mouth, another took a nipple into her own mouth, sucking and nibbling it gently.She gasped as she felt her orgasm approaching, faster than she would have thought possible. Liquid fire lit up her belly, tearing through her with a passionate cry. "AaaaAAAAaaahhh!" she burst, shrieking around the tongue probing her mouth. Her lips, her tongue, her breasts and her pussy were all connected as if by electricity surging through her body.She bucked and moaned, lying limp and helpless over warm near-naked flesh. Slowly, her eyes flickered open. She was seated on the lap of the youngest woman, Miss Quick, who had bent her back by the hair, and was French-kissing her passionately. The most mature lady, Mistress Mort, sitting to the right was kissing and caressing her boobs. Across the hot-tub, she could see Karen watching with a broad smile, meaning it must be Mistress Gray crouched to the left, exploring her pussy so expertly. Mistress Gray stood up between Jenny's legs, water cascading off her mature but toned body, clad in a sensible blue bikini. She put her arms out, pulling Jenny to her feet and bringing her in for a deep kiss. Behind Jenny's back, Miss Quick pouted, before sinking to her knees to kiss and caress Jenny's curvaceous bottom. Mistress Mort came to Jenny's side, sliding her fingers between Jenny's legs, moving up towards her tingling pussy.Jenny was helpless as the hungry and dominant women played with her. Again, her body reacted, and she felt her stomach muscles tightening and her nipples swelling as her orgasm approached. Unbeknownst to her, Karen was whispering instructions in each lady's ear. The feeling of light and joy rose in her pussy, building to a crescendo when....everything stopped!Suddenly, Jenny was alone, gasping, just inches away from another extraordinary climax. The want and need in her eyes was palpable, but the three women moved back, not touching her."Jenny," said Karen clearly. "Jenny, look at me.""Jenny, do you want to come?"Jenny groaned loudly. "Yeeessss!""Well, I think you should return some of the pleasures my friends are giving you first," said Karen in a pleasantly reasonable tone of voice."Get out of the pool and go to the kitchen. There is a tray on the table, covered with a cloth. You can leave the cloth, but bring the tray back here." Karen ordered her.Jenny looked around at the three smiling women, groaning again, and got out of the pool. As she walked towards the house, she heard a wolf-whistle from behind her. Nearing the kitchen door, she saw her reflection in the glass—she was now completely naked, having lost the flimsy excuse for a costume at some point. She was beyond caring though, padding through the kitchen and over to the table.Seeing the large tray, she pulled the cloth away, revealing a large array of sex toys. There were at least half a dozen large dildos, some with straps. There were handcuffs, nipple clamps, and a set of cuffs with a two-foot bar between them. There were silk scarves, a blindfold, KY jelly, and suntan oil.Her heart sank—but she didn't hesitate before picking up the tray. She reminded herself that she had no choice, as she was being blackmailed. And she tried hard not to acknowledge just how much she wanted to come again.Carrying the tray back out, Jenny walked naked back to the four women in the hot tub. There was now music playing from an outside speaker system, something Jenny didn't recognize, but which had a heavy beat, and sensual chords. She put the tray down by the tub, and moved to get back in, but Miss Quick stopped her with an upraised hand."We think it's time to work on your tan sweetie," said the young woman, standing up. "So you stay there and we'll oil you up."Clad in a skimpy two-piece bathing suit - although nothing like as skimpy as the costumes Jenny had been wearing earlier - Miss Quick had girlish curves despite her slender form, and Jenny's eyes were drawn to her swaying hips as she climbed out of the pool, followed by Mistress Gray. Miss Quick took the bottle of tanning oil from the tray, pouring a large quantity into her palm, and handing the bottle on. The two women flanked Jenny, running oily hands down her body in broad strokes."Put your hands on your head, baby" said Miss Quick, caressing Jenny's breasts, now gleaming with oil. They lifted and str etched as she obeyed, glistening in the hot sun. Her nipples were like raspberries, swollen in their dark pink areolas, and Miss Quick teased and rubbed them as she manipulated the older woman's breasts. Meanwhile, Mistress Gray rubbed the muscles of Jenny's upper back, massaging in the warm oil. Her hands sunk lower, lower, till she was caressing Jenny's firm butt cheeks. Her fingers probed the tight cleft between her buttocks, and Jenny clenched involuntarily."Relax, sweetie." Mistress Gray murmured in her ear, and Jenny forced herself to relax, trying to ignore the fact that finally moving down Jenny's belly, Miss Quick was running her fingers closer and closer to Jenny's shaven quim."Now move your legs apart - no, further than that... that's better" crooned the manageress of the lingerie shop. She had loved seeing Jenny put through her paces through the two-way mirror earlier, and was keen to do the same soon. But she did like a nice piece of ass, and Jenny's...c'est magnifique! As her suppliers might say. With Jenny's legs apart, she toyed with the stunning blonde's perineum before bringing an oily finger to her tight ass-hole. Pushing gently, she listened eagerly for Jenny's sudden intake of breath as her ass was invaded for the first time.Jenny started to pant a little as Mistress Gray inserted the whole length of her finger into Jenny's rectum, sliding smoothly in and out. Meanwhile, Miss Quick knelt between Jenny' s spread feet, and looked at the older woman's swollen pussy lips. Given her age and two children, Jenny's pussy was remarkably neat and young-looking; the inner lips only protruding a short way into the daylight. The kneeling girl used her fingers to gently pull Jenny's vulva apart, revealing her erect clitoris, and the inner lips glistening with pussy juice. She leant forward, just shy of touching the aroused woman, and inhaled deeply. The thick, musky scent of Jenny's arousal filled her head and she sighed with pleasure, breathing in and out for several seconds before finally extending her tongue to taste the wetness she loved.Karen and Miss Mort stood to get a better view of the three women - Jenny, naked and flushed, her face contorted with overstimulation; Miss Quick kneeling at her feet in a skimpy thong bikini, lapping hungrily at Jenny's wet pussy; and Miss Gray, a more controlled figure towering over Jenny, her hand pumping away between Jenny's butt-cheeks. She now had two fingers pumping Jenny's tight rear hole rapidly. The older woman had removed her top, and her small firm boobs pressed into Jenny's back. Miss Mort grinned at Karen, giving her a wink of congratulations. The oldest woman here was wearing a single-piece swimming costume, which she pushed down to reveal overflowing boobs, and a mature, but very womanly figure. Between her thighs was a thick bush of dark hair."Pam's certainly enjoying herself, Karen! It almost seems a shame to interrupt, doesn't it?" said Mistress Mort with a smile, not at all embarrassed by her own nakedness. Karen laughed. " You go right ahead, Dee. Tessa's your little girl, after all.""Tessa! Tessa!" Dee called, laying her hand on Miss Quick's shoulder. After a few seconds, the thin redhead pulled back from Jenny, her face covered in sticky juices, shining in the sun. She looked up plaintively for a moment, and then smiled broadly as she saw the figure standing behind her. She turned around, shuffling forwards to take up the same position she had with Jenny, nuzzling into the older woman's cunny as she stood over her. Karen walked up to Jenny, and smeared tanning oil over the rest of Jenny's arms, legs and face as Miss Gray probed her bottom and groped at her breasts. Jenny's eyes were open, and Karen held her gaze as she ran her hands over Jenny's lithe form until her whole body was gleaming with oil.Jenny felt Mistress Gray pulling her backwards, and stepped quickly as the finger pulled at her anus. In two steps, she was on the grass surrounding the pool, and with a sudden jerk the fingers were gone."Now," said Mistress Gray with a grin. "I want you to `Display'
yourself for me." She said, emphasizing the command word, `Display'.Jenny was sinking down onto the grass before even wondering how this woman had learned that phrase, but presumed that Karen had taught it to her. She lay on her back, and lifted her legs, curling them up until her ankles lay either side of her head. Her butt lifted off the ground and her pussy became the main feature of her obscene posture, her ass beneath slightly swollen."Mmmm... that's a good toy," said Mistress Gray. "Can you hold that position with one hand? Good...Now, bring the other hand down to play with that pretty pussy. "In this position, she was sure there was nothing pretty about her pussy, gaping slightly in this obscene position. Gingerly, still able to feel embarrassed despite what this woman had already seen and done to her, Jenny obediently began to stroke herself, fingers sinking effortlessly into her soaking quim. She began to masturbate, gently thrusting two fingers in and out of her lips before pulling them out to circle and rub over her clitoris, which was more swollen than ever.Mistress Gray squatted down beside her, running a hand down over the back of her legs. "No, don't stop stroking yourself, my pet," she chuckled, bringing the hand back up to caress Jenny's breasts, squashed skywards by her legs pushing inwards. Jenny began to pant, a flush spreading over her face and chest; her fingers thrusting in and out faster and faster."Slow down, slow down" the dominant figure chided her gently. "You aren't allowed to come until you've brought me the same pleasure."Jenny stared at her hollowly, her fingers hardly slowing. Mistress Gray grasped her wrist, bringing her to a stop deep inside her pussy."Roll over," commanded the tall woman, pulling Jenny's hand back with a sucking sound. Denied her close orgasm again, Jenny moaned with dismay as she let go of her ankles, rolling onto her side, and then onto all fours. Mistress Gray sat on the ground, then lay back, propping herself up on her elbows. Her small breasts tightened, gentle swells above her belly, with long hard nipples protruding upwards temptingly."Come to me." She ordered. Jenny obediently shuffled over to her feet, and Mistress Gray lifted one, stroking Jenny's face with it roughly." Suck it."Mistress Gray's big toe was already pressing at Jenny's lips, and she obediently took it between her lips, sucking on the digit like a lollipop. Mistress Gray grinned, pulling her foot—and Jenny—closer. "Now come up and kiss me," she ordered. She pulled her toe free, and Jenny sighed, obediently padding forward with her hands either side of Mistress Gray's chest. Her heavy breasts dragged along Mistress Gray's belly, and up onto her chest as Jenny neared her target. As she turned her head to kiss Mistress Gray, their breasts squashed together, her mistress's hard nipples sinking into her soft flesh. Their lips met, a warm tongue sliding dominantly into Jenny's mouth. She toyed with it, sucking gently on the slippery invader."Now," said Mistress Gray, between kisses. "Go back down and lick me, Toy. Eat me out like the sex slave you are!"Jenny moved back, obediently kissing her way down Mistress Gray's body until she came to the tight strip of bikini fabric. Jenny slid her fingers underneath, squatting up on her haunches to pull the pants down. Mistress Gray lifted her buttocks to help, and in a moment, Jenny was pulling the bikini over her feet. She settled her feet flat to the floor, knees bent. Her mature sex lay open like a rose flower, moist lips lying one within the other. The outer lips were shaved clean, but there was a thick bush covering her pubis.Jenny took a breath to steel herself, looking at the slim, womanly figure in front of her. She remembered Karen's taste from the day before; and the pungent taste that clung to her tongue. She dipped her head forward, detecting the heady scent as her lips neared those of her mistress.A warm, musky, pungent taste filled Jenny's mouth as she made contact with Mistress Gray's wet cunny. Both women groaned, one with the pleasure of her pussy finally being tasted by the submissive slave; the other with the pleasure of tasting a pussy for only the second time; and the excitement of being ordered to do it. The threat of blackmail was long forgotten; Jenny had not thought of it in some time, merely obeying the orders she was given because it felt right, not out of fear.The sexy soccer-mom's submissive tendencies had been well and truly opened up, and she was enjoying her submission enormously. Despite her lack of lesbian experience, she was making great sweeping strokes of her tongue along the length of Mistress Gray's slit, before plunging her tongue deep inside to taste the musky interior. The taste filled her, and she was almost aware of nothing else, moaning and grunting as she licked at the hot quim in front of her. Moaning with delight, Mistress Gray' s arms buckled, and she lay back naked on the grass in the sunshine, exulting in the feeling of being eaten out by the submissive slut between her legs.Karen looked down approvingly at her sexy neighbor eagerly licking at the pussy of her good friend Pam. She looked round to Dee and Tessa, somewhat torn, and Dee caught her eye, winking at her. The mature woman was incorrigible! Karen was a dirty woman, well used to being dominant, but Dee was truly shameless! Jenny was Karen's slut, and ~Karen was enjoying showing her off, partly because before her, Tessa had been the submissive slut whom Dee shared with the others. Tessa was actually Dee's daughter-in-law, who had been such a downy innocent when she married into the family...Karen took a moment to choose between Jenny and Tessa, but her new toy was always going to be her top priority right now! She picked a strap-on dildo from the tray Jenny had fetched, choosing a wide cock some nine inches long, with a three-inch shaft to go into Karen's own pussy. She slid her long legs into the straps, pulling the fake cock up and positioning it at her lightly-trimmed pussy before inserting the thick shaft between her wet lips. She smiled with pleasure as she buckled the straps, walking over to stand behind Jenny's kneeling form.Karen knelt down, positioning herself behind the bobbing form of Jenny as the submissive woman licked and sucked at Pam's mature pussy. She placed her hands on Jenny's buttocks, pulling them firmly apart before thrusting the long dildo deep into Jenny's hot pussy."Aaaaahhhhh....." groaned Jenny, her face lifting up from her new mistress's pussy. The slim brunette's hands quickly curved behind Jenny's head, drawing her back down. Karen watched with glee as she thrust the dildo in and out, easily sliding into the aroused soccer-mom, the thick shaft instantly gleaming with wetness. She set up a steady rhythm, in and out, and Jenny began to thrust her ass back onto Karen's thrusting thighs. The three women began to grunt, thrust, moan and groan all together as their mutual pleasures rose. Karen thrust the thick dildo in and out of Jenny's pink pussy lips from behind, as the shorter dildo on the other end stimulated her own pussy and clitoris. Jenny pushed her tongue deep into Pam' s moist slit, her nose buried in the curls atop Pam's pubis. Pam lay back as the delicious sensations Jenny brought forth ran through her. With one hand, Pam held Jenny's head; with the other she fondled her own small but sensitive breasts, teasing the nipples to a firm erection.Jenny, hyper-stimulated as she was, was the first whose orgasm broke over her, surging the length of her spine. Her arms collapsed, and her face collapsed into Pam's crotch. The thinner woman came too, legs scissoring around Jenny's head, holding her tightly as Pam's pussy bucked upwards. Finally, Karen came too, the shaft in her pussy rubbing against her stretched pussy lips and clitoris enough to tip her into her own head-rushing orgasm.The three collapsed slowly into a heap of firm, pink flesh; sweaty bodies sliding over each other as they settled down. After a few moments, Karen pulled the pink shaft from Jenny's wet pussy and rolled onto her back on the grass, her womanly body looking decidedly strange with the large phallus strapped to her crotch. Jenny and Pam were left on the grass, and slowly sat up. Pam sat forward with a broad smile, taking Jenny's face between her hands."That was fucking fantastic, my lovely!"
she said, placing a long wet kiss on Jenny's mouth, tasting her own juices. "I look forward to more of that later!"Pam stood and stretched, her slim body proudly naked in the sunshine, arms above her head."I'm for a shower," she announced, padding off to the end of the swimming pool to the open-air shower. Jenny knelt in the grass, gasping for breath as Karen lay beside her. A shadow fell across them, and Jenny looked up to see Mistress Mort and Miss Quick surveying the two of them. Miss Quick was holding something, and Jenny looked, not surprised in the least to see another dildo. She nodded, and was beginning to bend forward when Mistress Mort spoke."Not this time, pet. Stand up."Jenny obeyed, and Mistress Mort signaled to Miss Quick, who knelt at Jenny's feet holding the dildo. She ordered Jenny to lift her feet, one after the other; and after a moment was dragging the strap-on up Jenny's slender legs, still gleaming with sweat on top of oil.Jenny watched, half-stunned. The strap-on tool was a thick eight inches of thick black cock; on the side facing Jenny there was what looked like a bunch of grapes on the other, which would clearly rub against her clitoris and pussy lips.In a moment, the strap-on was fully on, the straps pulled up over her full buttocks. The bunch of grapes pressed teasingly against her pussy, and the thick dildo projected outwards obscenely."Time for you to give me what I want," laughed Mistress Mort. "Come over here, and lay down."Jenny was taken by the hand and led slightly away from Karen before Mistress Mort settled onto the grass, pulling Jenny down beside her. She began to kiss Jenny, fondling her breasts and teasing her nipples. As her tongue slid into Jenny's mouth, Jenny found herself beginning to reciprocate, one hand coming up to explore her Mistress's fleshy mounds."Taste them," ordered Mistress Mort after a minute, pressing down on Jenny's head until the blonde ducked, bringing her mouth into line with the large breasts and hard nipples of her current mistress. Jenny didn't hesitate, taking one of the dark brown nipples into her mouth, and sucking deeply. Her hands cupped Mistress Mort's heavy breasts, kneading them like dough."Aaah...oooh...that's nice, Pet" murmured Mistress Mort. "I do like to feel a sexy young body like yours against mine. Reach down to my pussy sweetie—make sure it's nice and wet..."Switching to the other nipple, Jenny reached down obediently; curling her hand between Mistress Mort's spread legs. Her fingers ran through the thick bush, and sank effortlessly into the older woman's soaking wet pussy—hardly surprising, given how skilled Miss Quick was at cunilingus!"Yes" said Jenny softly, lips finally leaving the hard nipples "you're very wet, Mistress Mort.""Well, I think it's high time you put that thick cock of yours inside me, Pet. You do want to, don't you?""Yes ""What do you want to do?""I want to...put the dildo in you...""No sweetie. Try again. What would a man say...""I want to—I want to fuck you! To put my cock in you! Fuck you hard" The words came out of Jenny's mouth faster and faster, each sentence finishing almost desperately before leading on to the next.Mistress Mort rolled fully onto her back, pulling Jenny's smaller frame on top of her. With her legs spread wide, Jenny fell between them, taking up the male part of the missionary position. She reached down to guide the dildo inside her Mistress's soaking pussy, and pushed, being rewarded with a long moan from Mistress Mort as it slid deep inside.Jenny began to move back and forth; awkwardly at first, as these were not the movements she usually made during lovemaking. Quickly though, she became accustomed to it, picking up a rhythm to drive the dildo in and out. As she moved, the berries on the inside of the dildo pressed against her pussy and clitoris. If she hadn' t been so aroused already, it might have been more annoying than anything else; but in her heightened state, it sent small shocks through her cunt as it teased her clitoris.Their bodies moved together, firm flesh pressing into Mistress Mort's more mature frame. The two women, both beautiful in their own way, looked stunning to their forgotten audience, the watching Karen, Pam and Tessa. Karen grinned broadly as she watched their soft bodies pressing together, boobs squashing into each other. She hardly noticed Pam pulling Tessa on top of her on a pool lounger, so pleased was she with watching Jenny's progress into lesbian submission.Karen knelt down next to the two curvaceous women fucking on the grass, whispering into Jenny's ear."God, you look so sexy. So fucking sexy, fucking my friend. Your fine ass pumping away between her legs. She's loving it—aren't you loving it, Dee?" her voice rose at the end."Ah! Oh yeah—so sweet -she's got a lovely cock, and she's getting good at using it!" said Dee.Jenny began to pant as she fucked her Mistress; not the usual panting of sexual excitement, but simply through the effort of fucking away in the bright sunshine. Sweat covered every inch of her glowing frame, and her face was flushed. Dee began to grunt, and Jenny could tell an orgasm was rising. She felt strangely determined to bring her mistress to orgasm, and ignored the aches in her thighs to thrust harder and harder into the woman beneath her. In another minute, Dee cried aloud, her body tensing as an orgasm rushed through her, and Jenny let her movements slow and stop.Dee lifted her head, kissing Jenny passionately, before telling her to keep going. Jenny sighed slightly, but got back to work, thrusting away. Dee wasn 't satisfied until Jenny had brought her another two orgasms in quick succession, and when they were done, Jenny felt that her legs were burning. The two women finally rolled apart, gasping for breath, and Jenny clutched at her thighs, aching with cramp. After a moment, Karen knelt beside her, and was rubbing at her thighs, looking almost concerned! Jenny laid back and let Karen work. After a few minutes, the aching was much improved, and Karen had taken off Jenny's strap-on dildo."Do your legs feel better, Toy?" came Karen' s voice.Eyes still closed, Jenny nodded, then remembered to say "Yes, Mistress""Good. Now to take your mind off your legs, I've got one more treat for you—I need you to get in the `Flaunt' position for me—come on..."Karen pushed at Jenny's side, helping her to roll over. Remembering the position she had adopted so long ago in the lingerie shop, Jenny brought her arse into the air, knees wide. She pillowed her head on her folded arms, turning her face to one side."That's right, Toy" said Karen. "I've got a lovely treat for you now, to reward you for being so obedient. Isn't that nice of me?"" Yes, Mrs. Mulder" said Jenny."I'm going to fuck you, my Toy. Fuck you like you' ve never been fucked before" said Karen from behind her. Jenny could sense Karen kneeling down behind her, between Jenny's calves. After a moment, she felt the head of something large pressing at her swollen pussy lips. She pushed back gently, feeling the thick shaft spreading her lips widely. Karen was being strangely gentle, thought Jenny vaguely, before a second sensation hit her. A second firm object was pressing against her anus, still sensitive from the many fingers which had been in there today. But the fingers had been slender compared with the dildo now pressing against the tight ring. Jenny' s eyes opened, and she flinched forwards, but Karen had hold of her hips, riding with her and driving forwards.Jenny's bottom was suddenly being split, her anal ring stretched as part of the invading dildo slid inside. She gasped, protesting "No!" over and over again. But Karen was having no argument, sliding the twin dildos deeper into her naked sex slave. Jenny's eyes bulged as she felt the two fake cocks drive deeper, both her pussy and bottom stretching to accommodate what felt like huge shafts pressing deeper into them." Aaah-uhn! Aah-uhn! Aah-uhn!" cried Jenny as Karen began to rock back and forth; the twin dildos sliding in and then out of her two holes. She felt split in two, but the pain in her bottom was somehow transformed by her arousal, and the cock in her pussy. Soon, the waves of sensation coursing through her body were pure pleasure as Karen rode her.Jenny felt Karen's firm thighs bouncing against her buttocks as the dominant woman slid the twin strap-ons all the way into her most private places. But Jenny was beyond caring about being used, abused, and humiliated. She wasn't even caring that she had never before had a cock—real or fake—in her ass. In fact, she didn't have a coherent thought in her head as Karen expertly pumped her ass and pussy with her strap-on sex toys. All she could feel now was ecstasy; desire, a need to orgasm one last time. Her pussy lips and ass were stretched wide, sending messages of pleasure through her body. Wordlessly, she pressed back against her Mistress, pushing herself deeper still onto the rubber cocks.Karen watched as Jenny's protestations died away, as she surrendered to the two cocks probing her twin holes. She saw the blonde's face, pressed sideways against the ground, twist with fear, then pain, then melt into an expression of pure, hungry desire. She felt Jenny begin to press back onto her, and grinned, quickening her strokes. Jenny's mind exploded in a kaleidoscope of colors as her first anal orgasm blasted through her. But Karen was merciless, continuing to fuck her beautiful slave, and Jenny's orgasms came again and again.Jenny moaned deliriously, unable to think at all on the crest of the amazing sensations Karen was bringing her. She could hardly breathe, and as color flash-bulbs went off in her head, it grew suddenly dark, and she was still.
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