Date: Fri, 17 Jun 2011 19:18:32 -0400 (EDT) From: Rep Subject: Susan?s New Life 1-4 Susan's New Life (F/F, f/F, f/f, Interracial, BDSM) by Rep ============================================================================== Synopsis: Where did it all go wrong she thought? Little over 12 months ago she had it all. Nice house in the Yorkshire Dales, two lovely kids (Penny 15 and Tim 13), and husband (Steve 49) who worked hard, plenty of money, holidays and nothing to do but enjoy it all. I looked after myself, kept in shape, all in all pretty good for someone of 44. Then without warning it all crashed around her. First the money, where was it going, the bills weren't getting paid, there was no money in the bank account. All of a sudden there was no money to go shopping. Steve started to be evasive, and then wouldn't come home for days. Finally the call from the Police, Steve had been in an accident and was dead! With help from my family we managed to piece together what had gone on. Steve had been gambling, too hard it seemed. We had lost everything. When it was all sorted out us (I; Penny and Tim) were left with nothing. ============================================================================ ====Susan's new life -- Chapter 1 Present Day ============================================================================ ==== The area looked desolate, the estate god look at it. Run down houses, gardens overgrown, abandoned cars. This was Leeds, we had managed along with help from social services to get a tenancy on a 3 bed roomed house, the estate was made up of housing association ran properties. Penny and Tim's faces said it all -- NO We settled in somehow, the furniture was not great, the house we could work with, I would get it looking good. Pretty soon we had something; however it seemed we did not fit in with the area. We were too posh, stuck up and above the neighbors. You could tell whispers, sniggers, comments etc. Penny and Tim started school reluctantly. Then it started; Penny was crying; she was being picked on. Tim was too. I went to school, they were no help. Everyone knew who it was but no-one would do anything. Eventually I got it out of Penny, the main culprit was a girl called Stacey! She lived on the same estate as us; two streets away. She was 14 years old, the local good time girl, and the one who had to be in control. For the sake of my kids I had to sort this out! The next day when Penny and Tim set off for school I thought to myself ` you must sort it'. So that was me all fired up to sort out the bully's parents. I found the house easily enough, you couldn't miss it really. The one with the overgrown garden, the car wrecks in the garden, satellite dishes etc. I went to the front door and knocked. No answer, I knocked again. This time I heard "who the fuck is that" shouted a female voice from behind the door "there isn't anybody in if you're chasing money" I replied "it's Susan Taylor; Penny's mother" "who" replied the voice. "We have recently moved in on Charter Row, 3 weeks ago; your daughter Stacey is what I want to talk to you about" I replied. "Go round to the back door" the voice said. Went I got to the back door it was open a bit, the garden looked worse at the back than the front. "Come in" said the voice. I couldn't have been more shocked as I walked through the door. The house looked lovely inside, nice furniture, clean, well decorated. "Well what do you want" as I looked to the side there stood this woman. Bold as brass standing there in a see through nightie. Well I said nightie, but it was more like a vest. I looked away from her and said "I need to discuss your daughter's behavior with you" "she has been picking on my daughter and son and I want it to stop immediately" "How the fuck dare you come into my house and tell me my daughter needs to be discussed" said this woman. "Look at me and tell me again why you're here" she added. As I turned to her I had to force myself to take in her appearance in more detail. She was maybe 40 to 50 years old. Her figure did her nice, slim legs; her hair was shoulder length, brown. I couldn't help but look at her bust. I could make out the shape of her breasts quite clearly. They seemed to be full, the nipples very prominent. I caught myself looking at her crotch area. I could not see signs of any pubic hair. Then I realized I was staring at her and composed myself. "So who the hell are you and what gives you the right to tell me my daughter is picking on someone" "It's not just someone, it's my daughter and son " I said. "I know you" she said "you're the new stuck up cow we've all heard about" "You move hear, start to try to organize everyone into how you think they should be like you" "You think you're above us all, we are no good" she said loudly. "No" I replied starting to cry `This was not going well' I thought. "Get the fuck out of my house you posh bitch before I kick your stuck up ass out" she said smiling. "No please let me explain" I said "My kids are so upset, I need to help them. I will do anything to help them and stop them being picked on" I cried. "Anything at all" crying helplessly now. "What do you think you could do to help them little shits" she said "You don't look the type who can handle herself" "From what I hear you haven't got any money, so you can't pay me off" "Please" I said "You don't know what it's been like. All I want is for us to get on with our lives" I was crying endlessly now, sobbing for all I was worth. "I will do anything if it means my kids are happy" I hadn't noticed that she had moved closer to me until I felt her hand push my head back. She looked at me direct into my eyes; I saw a look on her face that later I knew what she wanted. "So you will do anything" she said "What exactly does anything mean" she said. I stuttered out that I meant I would help her to talk to her daughter, help her to get help to sort her daughter out. "I have nothing of value to give you other than my word" I said. "Not good enough" she replied "How far would you go to help your kids. What sacrifice would you make to ensure that your kids were happy?" "How far would you go to ensure that all the trouble stopped" she smirked. "I'm not sure what you mean" I blubbed. "Well let's see. You're a pretty woman, nice figure, you seem to take care of your self" she said. "Oh you mean helping you around your house, cleaning, gardening or something" I said. "No you stupid fucking bitch" she said "Not helping with my house, does it look like it needs keeping clean" she screamed. "I'm sorry, I'm not sure what you mean" I said. "Well it's like this" she said as she moved toward me. She reached out and grabbed my breasts roughly "Mmmm you could help me out a lot, make me forget that you are a stuck up bitch. Use your assets that I've got here to some good. Maybe I can then make the bullying stop for your kids" she said looking at me. "No" I screamed and pulled away "What do you take me for, I'm not like that" I cried "Well get the fuck out of my house you bitch then, your no good to me" She grabbed me by the hair and threw me through the back door, slamming it shut behind me. I fell to the ground crying hysterically now. Somehow I managed to get home without drawing too much attention to my state. By the time Penny and Tim got home I had composed myself. However what happened next set me back. Penny was crying; she had a cut lip, crying that Stacey had been even worse today. She was screaming that she did not want to go to school ever again. My stomach was churning, my heart racing. What could I do? Just then there was a knock at my door. When I opened the door there was a girl stood there. "Hi I'm Stace" she said. "I assume that your stupid daughter has told you who I am" she laughed. "So you are the cow that thinks she is better than all of us" she said. " Mom wants to see you now, maybe for the sake of your brats you might wanna go" she said as she turned away. "Oh by the way my mom doesn't like to be kept waiting too long bitch" she said walking away. I told Penny and Tim I needed to go out, to lock the door and get something to eat. I had to do something. I was shaking as I walked to her house. I was saying to myself that I would have to fight her, if needed; maybe even I might get lucky? As I got to her house, I saw her standing in the front window, looking, smirking at me. As I walked up the path she moved away. I went to the back door, it was open. I knew I had to walk in, this was it I thought. As I walked in she was stood there. Now dressed in a black short skirt (very short I thought) a white blouse half buttoned up. Her hair was tied back and she had on knee length black leather boots. "Well look who's here" she smirked "What can I do for you bitch, the way you left earlier seemed you didn't like me" she carried on. "Don't tell me that your kids have had some trouble again" she laughed. I was crying now and somehow managed to blurt out "Yes, though I suspect you know that" "So bitch what do you want? What is worth a bitch like you turning up at my house" she said. "Please don't call me that name" I said. "My names Susan. Cant we discuss this like adults or woman to woman" I sobbed. "Listen to me your just a bitch, a real stuck up bitch but nevertheless a bitch" she laughed. "Please" I cried "My daughter's been hurt at school and your daughter is to blame. I want it to stop now; please!!!" She moved closer to me, I could see the outline of her breasts through her blouse; she was not wearing a bra. As she stood in front of me, she moved closer to within a few inches of me. I could smell her now, what was I thinking, she smelled nice. "My earlier question still stands bitch. What will you do for the sake of your kids" she said. By this point she was almost pressing against me. I could not look at her, I felt weak, and my legs were shaking. "Anything" I said "But I can't do what you said to me earlier" I am not like that I said nervously. "What do you think I said earlier" she replied "What can't you do?" She was looking straight into my eyes now as she spoke. "Tell me what you think I want you to do" as she said that she put her right hand on my breasts and squeezed them hard. "I think you want to have sex with me" I murmured. She was squeezing my breasts together harder now, roughly squeezing and seeking out my nipples. "Go on" she said "Is that all you think" she said to me. I could feel her breath on my face; her eyes were burning into mine. "I think you want me to make love to you" I replied quietly. "I think you are a lesbian or something, someone who has sex with other women" I said as tears rolled down my face. I had to make a choice now fast. Stay hear and let her have her way, maybe this will stop the bullying? Or call her bluff and say I would go to the police! "A lesbian" she laughed "You think I am a lesbian! How do you know what a lesbian is?" she said. She was now pushing me back against a unit, I could go no further. She was groping both my breasts now with both hands. Then she kissed me, I wasn't expecting it. I was caught off guard. Her mouth seemed to clamp over mine, her tongue forced its way into my mouth. She was really rough kissing me. I have never been kissed like this before. Something seemed to be happening to me, I could feel butterflies or feelings in my tummy. I was starting to like it. I was not openly fighting her now, although she was still groping me, pushing me back. I was not resisting. "Mmmm feels like your liking this bitch" she said between kissing me and putting her tongue in my mouth. "Is that right?" "I said is that right bitch" she said pulling away from me. "I'm not sure" I replied. I was feeling confused now. On my life; I have never ever fancied women or had feelings for a woman and yet hear I am feeling I like this. Without warning she pulled her right hand away from my breasts and before I knew it was between my legs. She forced my legs apart, her hand went further into my legs, and my skirt was pushed between my thighs. Her hand was at my crotch, rubbing up and down, pressing harder against me. I don't know why but I opened my legs a bit more, just a little. "Found something else you like eh bitch?" she said "I think you want me to do more don't you? Want me to feel you some more do you eh?" she said looking at me with a smug face. "Please don't do this" I replied "I'm confused, I'm not thinking straight" I continued. She ignored my pleas and went further. Her hand lifted my skirt up, forced its way back between my legs. Her hand came up against my panties; I could feel the wetness there. "Well this tells me your liking it bitch" she said, I felt her breath on my mouth. By now I could resist no more as her hand tugged down my panties, I could feel my legs weaken some more, I sank back to the kitchen unit for support. Her fingers probed my vagina entrance; my wetness was all too evident to hide. `What is wrong with me I thought?' roughly she inserted a finger inside me, the first since Steve and I had, all that time ago???? She was working her finger in and out now forcibly, each time the wetness seemed more, Oh god no; I didn't want her to stop. I was crying now, not in pain but in shame. Here I was in a stranger's house, with another woman! She was doing things, things that women shouldn't do with each other. Everything I had been brought up to do, to all the moral stances I had taken in my life. Now a strange woman was giving me pleasure. Her fingers found my clitoris and that's when I lost control. I was shaking so much now, not from cold but from intense pleasure from this woman's fingers. She knew what to do to me; she was fingering inside my vagina with some fingers and yet was massaging my clitoris with another. I could feel an orgasm building inside me; oh how long since I'd had an orgasm? "Do you like this bitch" she said "Feels like you like it, your so wet down there. I bet you're a secret dyke aren't you?" she was rubbing my clitoris harder, fingering me faster as she was talking to me. "Tell me how much you like it you dyke bitch" she said loudly. "Fucking tell me or I will stop" she screamed. At that point, I don't know what happened, what came over me or why I said and did the things I did but I shuddered to the most intense ever orgasm I had had in my life. Everything I had experienced before in my life couldn' t compare, I lost full control of my body, my mind and my life from that moment onwards. "Ooooh yes, yes, yes mmmmmmmmm arrrgh" I screamed out loud. "Don't stop please, please don't stop" I said to her. The orgasm seemed to last forever, maybe the after sensations were keeping me going but I couldn't get enough. I was forcing myself down onto her hand/her fingers. I wanted her to get deeper inside me. She was fingering me, rubbing along my clitoris, groping my breasts all at the same time. And then without warning she just stopped, withdrew her fingers/her hand from my vagina. She looked me in the eyes and stepped back. "Please don't stop" I pleaded "Please I need more, I want more, I need it" I begged. "Listen your stupid fucking bitch" she said forcibly. "This isn't about you. What I just did to you, what you just did, what you experienced is just the start. If you want me to make you cum more; then you've got to listen to me" "You've got to learn to do as you're told without any hesitation. You've got to forget everything you have been in the past and learn to be the person you are going to be in the future. "Do you understand bitch" she said "Please don't call me a bitch" I replied "Do you fucking understand me you stupid fucking bitch" she screamed at me so close I could feel her words hit my face. "Yes" I replied quietly. "What" she screamed. "YES" I said more loudly "Yes I understand you" I managed to say between shaking. "Yes I understand you Mistress" she replied "What" I said SLAP her right hand hit my left face cheek. "Yes I understand mistress" I cried "Good" she said "Looks like you can learn pretty quickly. DON'T you ever hesitate again when I ask you something? "Yes" I replied SLAP again on my face, the same side again. "Sorry mistress, I won't hesitate again" I said crying, sobbing now. " That's better bitch, you know you could make this easy or you could make this hard" she grinned at me. "Please don't call me bitch" I replied. "Cant you call me Susan" SLAP again; this time on my right cheek. "Always address me as Mistress you stupid fucking bitch" she screamed at me. By now I was crying so hard I couldn't speak properly if I tried. " Mistress" I blubbed "Please I don't like being called bitch, can you call me by my name: "Your fucking real name doesn't mean anything to me bitch. However we can look at other names if you want?" she said with a wry smile on her face. " Let's see, she said "Mmmm what about CUNT? What about SLUT? What about WHORE? What about DYKE? "You choose" she said "Choose one of those, however whichever one you choose that will be your name from then onwards" she stated with a look of power and lust in her eyes. "Mistress, I don't like any of those names" I said "Why can't I have a normal name like my own" I cried. "You don't fucking get it do you bitch. There is no fucking normal now, never will be not ever" she said "If you can't decide then we keep with bitch, besides I think it suits you. You are after all a stuck up bitch aren't you?" "I thought about it, the names none of them I liked. However the one I did not know too much about, the one I didn't know what it meant much was SLUT! "Mistress" I said "I think I would prefer to be called SLUT" "I don't quite like the others" I continued. "Right" she said "This is what you will say, in this order, in these words " "Mistress this BITCH would like to have her name changed to SLUT from now on" "This SLUT will respond to the name of SLUT at all times whenever called. "I choose the name SLUT because that's what I want to be for my Mistress. I looked at her, not quite sure if she meant it all; however the look of her face told me that she meant it all right. The next words I spoke changed my life forever, never again would I have the life I had when I walked through that door. The coming months were to show me a life I never knew existed, thought about or dreamed of. However my new life would be a life I would come to crave, I would seek out the degrading experiences. I would offer myself for whatever I had to in order to achieve my sexual satisfaction. I would come to accept the pain, the thrills, the degradation that I would from now on get. I composed myself, tried to stand straight and said. "Mistress this BITCH would like to have her name changed to SLUT from now on" "This SLUT will respond to the name of SLUT at all times whenever called. "I choose the name SLUT because that's what I want to be for my Mistress. Susan's new life -- Chapter 2 Minutes Later ============================================================================ ==== As I stood there in the kitchen having just reflected what I had said, it began to dawn on me exactly what had just taken place. Without realizing I had let what was 30 minutes ago; a relatively complete stranger carry out a sexual act on me. Was to say the least so out of character. The sudden realization that anything could have happened, anyone could have walked in brought a sense of fear over me. I could feel myself go weaker, my legs again felt like lead; what had I done? "Listen slut" the voice startled me! "SLUT" the voice said loudly. I looked up and then it came back to me. For what seemed like ages but no more than seconds, I answered. "Yes mistress" I wanted to look away but at the same time I couldn't. She stood there in front of me; I was transfixed at the sight of her. "Did you enjoy that slut?" she said. "Yes mistress" I replied. "No you fucking stupid slut" she screamed. "You should reply; yes this slut enjoyed your pleasure mistress" "Yes mistress this slut enjoyed your pleasure" I said without hesitation. "Right slut, first we need to sort out my rules for you" she said as she went over to a drawer. She got out a writing pad and pen and handed them both to me. "Write these rules down slut as I say them" as she sat down and looked at me. "Rule no 1" she started to say, I began to write on the pad. "Whenever you are in my company or we are not alone; you are not to wear any underwear at all. I will tell you beforehand when we will not be alone, however you will learn to know the right times as we go on" "When you are to wear underwear it will be my choice of what type or style you wear" "Rule no 2" "Whenever we are alone in each others company, you will be naked at all times. This rule will apply from before you enter through this house" "If we are at your house then I will expect you to be naked and ready as I walk in" "But mistress" I started to say "Never ever interrupt me whilst I am talking" she shouted at me. "You will have time to ask questions when I have finished giving you the rules" she went on. "You must never ever have any clothes on inside my house or yours" she said "Further more this rule will apply, even alone inside another building where I deem it safe"; she continued. "Rule no 3" "Your personal hygiene habits are to be changed with immediate effect" she said as she looked at me. "I noticed that you had hairs around your cunt earlier" "These are to go, I do not like to see cunt hairs or to feel cunt hairs at all" I gasped at that statement. "You are to remove by whatever means all traces of body hair. You are to be completely free and smooth at any time I choose to feel you" she smirked as she said it. "This rule will take effect as soon as you leave my house" "Rule no 4" You are to make yourself available at any time I ask. I will allow you a reasonable amount of time to present yourself to me, however when I call, you must come to me" "For the time being we will communicate via mobiles, you will leave me your number after this session" she said "Rule no 5" You will purchase a selection of knickers, bras, costumes and sex toys of my choosing" "These will be kept either at this house or yours; you are not to use these toys or underwear without my permission" "Rule no 6" "At no time will you make any attempt to give pleasure to yourself or get pleasure from anything for yourself without my knowledge" "I alone will say when and what you can do" "Failure to follow this rule especially will result in your pain and pain for your kids" I looked at her as she was talking; she seemed so calm in her statements as if this was a natural way of life for her. "Rule no 7" You will keep yourself in shape at all times. Your body must be worked to loose some of that flab you are carrying" "I expect you to keep fit and train every day that you have time" "Rule no 8" We will from time to time go out. This will be to places of my choice" "I expect you to be available at all times should I request your presence" " Failure to meet this request will incur my extreme displeasure" she said forcibly to me. "At such times you will dress as I instruct you to; you will also be expected to look stunning at the same time" I was trying hard to keep up the writing, praying that I wrote the rules as spoken. "Rule no 9" "I will from time to time have friends at my house. Should this be the case; I would expect that you are obedient, presentable, helpful and ready to serve" "At times when we are in company of my choice, you will unless told otherwise treat all persons as your mistress" "Do you understand" she said looking at me. "Yes mistress" I replied. "Rule no 10" "Your failure to follow any of rules 1 to 9 will mean that; any punishment handed either to your kids or you will be your responsibility" she added " Your kids will suffer, you will suffer" "Do you understand" she ended "Yes mistress" I said as I finished writing out the rules finally. "Yes this slut understands" she replied "Yes mistress this slut understands" I replied nervously "I'm sorry I keep forgetting how to reply" I said. "Do you have any questions slut?" she asked. I couldn't think straight, there must be something. "Only the one mistress" I replied. "How long will I have to endure this?" "That slut is a question to which there is no answer at this moment" she answered. "Well" she said "What's rule no 2 slut?" I looked at the pad; my writing was there plain to see. "Rule no 2 states that I must be naked at all times in your company mistress" "Well then" she replied! `Oh god' I thought to myself, can I do this? I grabbed the bottom of my sweater and lifted it up. As it came up my body I felt the cool sensations over my bare skinned abdomen. I lifted higher until I had to pull the sweater over my head, as it came off and my arms dropped to my side I was exposed on top except my bra. I looked over at her; she seemed to be enjoying it all I thought. I reached around to the back of my skirt, unclasped the button. I reached to the zipper and pulled it down. My skirt felt loose against me as I tried to steady it, I slowly lowered my skirt over my hips and down my legs. I let my skirt drop to the floor. I was now standing there in my panties and bra. "All of it slut" she said looking at me I reached around to my bra and unhooked the clasps, my hand cam up to my breasts to stop the bra falling away. Both my hands were over my bra and breasts now. I slowly and nervously lowered the bra; all the time trying not to look ate her. "Mmmmm not bad slut, not bad" she said as my breasts became exposed fully. I dropped the bra and stood there, hoping somehow for a reprieve and that I would not have to remove my panties. "Well I'm waiting slut" she said. "Loose the knickers NOW" My hands reached my panties, my thumbs hooked either side of my waist and I slowly pulled down. As I pulled down my panties, my pubic hairs became visible. Then I was totally exposed as my panties came free of my hips and fell to the floor. I reach down to cover myself; the embarrassment was like none I have ever felt. "Move your hands; never ever cover anything in my presence" "When you are naked in front of me you must present all of your body for my pleasure" she stated. She got up from the chair and walked over to me. As she got closer I became more afraid of what was going to happen. She stopped in front of me, no more than a foot away. She was looking me direct in my eyes. For some reason again I seemed to be transfixed, unable to move. I did not see her hands move to me; the next I knew was that her hands were on my bare breasts, kneading them, mauling them, pressing them together whilst at the same time pinching my nipples. The pain seemed to make me jump, I moved away slightly from her. SLAP her hand it my face. I started to cry. "Never move from me whilst I am doing anything to you" she said courtly. "Sorry mistress" I cried She resumed her actions of touching me. One hand was back to my breasts; right hand was between my legs. Her fingers were pushing my legs apart. I knew what I had to do, that was to open my legs. My feet parted, my legs opened slightly. At that moment I saw her face, she was grinning. Why of why was I wet down there at my vagina? Her fingers found my opening and pushed inside me. She began to work her hand, her fingers in and out between my open legs. Those sensations returned again, the same feelings I had earlier during my humiliating first time of her violations. By now her fingers were rubbing up and down my vagina slit, my clitoris was being touched again, she knew what to do to me for sure. My breathing was getting heavier, I was panting in breaths trying to keep my composure. Then she stopped, removed her fingers and hand from me. "Please" I said "Please mistress don't stop not now" I begged. "What will you do for me then my slut?" "To give you your orgasm that you are begging for, you must do something for me" she replied to my pleading. "After all this is what this is all about isn't it" you doing things for me? The realization that I had to do things, give her pleasure came over me. ` Oh no' I thought `She can't mean that can she?' I began to see in my head and I felt sick. How could I get out of this? Will I find out it is all a game? Then it came back to me, what had happened earlier, what I had said earlier. The pledge I had made to follow the rules, her rules or else! I hadn't noticed her move away during this brief lapse, however that all changed when she said. "Now this is something you can do for me slut" "Something that I would like" I looked at her; in her hand was a camera. `Oh no, not that, please not what I think' I thought. "Just a few snaps for the album so to speak" she laughed "Just a little bit of insurance for the future, you know" During what seemed the next 30 minutes or more, I was told to pose in the rudest ways. I had to bend over showing off my rear, my bottom was pictured from various angles, shots with my hands pulling my bottom apart, exposing my vagina from the rear. I has pictures taken of my legs spread, one leg up on a unit. I had to place my hands and fingers in and around my vagina. There were pictures taken of me with my fingers inside my vagina. I had pictures taken of me pushing my breasts together, cupping my breasts and pulling my nipples. Then the ultimate shame! I was handed a brush. "Stick it in your cunt slut" she said `did she mean that' I thought "Push it in your cunt, inside you. Fuck yourself with the handle" "You look like you need it" she stated. Again she took loads of pictures of my using the brush on myself. Just as I was starting to sense some pleasure from this "Stop" she shouted I looked at her; in her hand was a carrot, quite a large carrot it seemed. `Mmmm' I thought to myself. The feeling between my legs seemed to grow more as I imagined pushing that inside me. "Turn around and bend over the unit slut" she ordered. I did as instructed, all to willing I recalled later that night. What was happening to me? As I bent over she ordered "Spread your legs and stick out your arse" Then I felt the tip of the carrot at my vagina, she seemed to be playing with me, sliding the carrot up and down my opening, every now and then just slightly pushing the end inside me. The feelings taking over me now, the sensations that were betraying my scared appearance grew more ach time she violated inside me. Without warning she pushed the carrot deeper inside me, the ease it went inside must have been too apparent as were the moan that escaped my lips at the same time. She began to push the carrot in and out more faster and harder than the time before. I was shaking, I was breathing hard. I could no longer hide the pleasure I was getting. She without warning withdrew the carrot from my vagina. Ooh I was about to please not to stop then! I felt the carrot tip press against my anus. "NOOO" I screamed she seemed to force the carrot inside my anus; I believe that if the carrot were not covered in my vaginas fluids then the pain would have been even more intolerable. I could feel the carrot go deeper, deeper until I felt her fingers reach my bottom. The pain was like no other I had felt, even childbirth seemed not to compare. I felt sick, I felt dirty. I felt as though I needed to use the toilet. "Look at me slut" she said. As I turned to her, click another picture, then another and another. Each time taken from a different angle, each time showing me bent over showing my bottom. But more frightening showing me with a carrot inside my bottom. For what seemed ages but no more than minutes, she again had me pose in various positions. All the time though the carrot was still inside my bottom. I'm not sure how many pictures she took, if it was a good camera then there could be hundreds. She had me pose in positions which seemed to always show me exposing part of my privates. A particular favorite of hers was me with my legs apart. Either standing or sat down on the floor. Each time a picture was taken she had me position my hands or fingers in situations showing me in acts of self pleasure. The last thing I had to do was to pleasure myself using my fingers whilst stood leaning back against a unit. Unknown to me at the time, but evident afterwards this was filmed on the camera. Don't get me wrong pleasuring myself is not a new experience; however this was something I had done in private and always on my own. She was telling me what to do and then filming it. I was told to look as if I were enjoying it, little were I to know that later I would enjoy it without trying. I soon forgot about the carrot stuck in my bottom, the feelings slowly turned away from the pain into the feelings I knew would give me an orgasm. Pretty soon I almost forgot about the presence of anyone else, the occasional time I heard a remark or an instruction. My fingers were working away at my clitoris, I found that I could massage my clitoris and at the same time push a finger inside my vagina. Soon one finger turned to two, then eventually to three. I was in oblivion to anything else now. My sole aim was to achieve an orgasm by whatever means. I'm not sure of the time it took me to reach self orgasm, however on watching the recording on playback; the whole act took 3 minutes and 20 seconds. Mistress told me as we were watching the playback that I was so out of it she didn't have to tell me what to do, I just did it. As I orgasmed I lost track of myself for a few seconds. When I came to I looked up from my prone position spread on the floor. `Ohh' I thought. There in front of me was a sight that took my breath away for moments. A sight that in time I would beg and plead to see or view. There was mistress, completely naked now except for the boots. Her body looked fabulous, not an ounce or sign of any fat. Her breasts now free of any clothing looked so perfect. So nice in shape, no sigh of breast aging or sagging. Her nipples seemed to be so hard, pointing out and away from her breasts. What transfixed me more than anything else was her crotch area. Her vagina had no pubic hair at all around it; it looked so bare, so smooth as if it was belonging to a child. "Do you like what you see slut" she said I couldn't reply; I was too struck by her appearance. "I asked you a question slut" she said more loudly this time. "Answer me" "Yeess mistress" was all I could say at that time. She sat down again opposite me and said "Crawl over to me and show me how much you like what you see" As I got up somehow I sat back on myself, the carrot inside my bottom got pushed further inside. The pain from it jolted me back into reality. I began to crawl over to her, my eyes affixed to her crotch. In time I would grow to like this position. As I crawled towards her, I don't know why but I could feel myself getting wetter between my legs. The feeling of the carrot inside me, the feeling of it against my inner vaginal walls was having an affect on me, something that I had not felt before. As I reached her, she parted her legs more. Her hand went to the back of my head and drew me forward towards her crotch. For whatever reason she stopped me just short of touching her with my face. I heard her voice now "Look at this slut, look closely because this is what you will be seeing a lot of very soon." "Look at my cunt, look how it is, how it is kept" she said "You will learn to worship this cunt you see, you will desire to service my cunt at any opportunity you can" I could not answer; I was so blinded by the sight in front of my eyes, so close I was to this woman's vagina that I knew what I had to do. Inside I knew what I wanted to do. "You will make me cum slut using nothing more than your tongue" she ordered me. "When you have made me cum and I am satisfied I will let you leave and get back to those kids of yours" "Do you understand?" she said "Yes mistress I understand" I replied. I moved closer to begin my task. `Ooooowwwwwww' she grabbed my hair at the back and pulled me away. "You must ask permission from your mistress slut before ever doing anything " she screamed at me. "Please mistress" I stammered "May this slut give pleasure to her mistress 's vagina" SLAP as her hand it my face "You stupid cunt slut" she screamed "It is not called a vagina, it is called a cunt" "You do not have a vagina any more, you have a cunt, a slut cunt but nevertheless a cunt, do you understand?" "Yes" I cried between sobs "Please mistress" I went on "May this slut give pleasure to her mistress' s cunt?" I asked meekly. "Yes slut you may" was the reply. I moved forward towards her cunt, this act was soon to become an everyday part of my life. `MY LIFE' I thought At this moment what had happened seemed so unreal, maybe part of some weird dream! My face was within inches of mistress's cunt now. I could smell her cunt, the aroma had a smell unlike I had ever known before. I paused for a few seconds and looked at her cunt. There was not a sign of any hairs whatsoever. I imagined it to be so smooth. It reminded me of my own childhood and Penny 's. The curiosity of your own vagina, the times you felt it and wondered when you would get hairs. I moved closer now, so closer that as I reached out with my tongue it touched straight away. My tongue tip found the area just above her vagina; sorry cunt as I must call it. `Oh I was right' the smoothness of her skin was like I had never known. I could not sense any sign of hair or stubble at all. Mistress shifted position slightly; she laid back into the chair further thus seemingly pushing herself more to me. This act forced my tongue down into her vagina, `sorry cunt' more. The immediate taste that came over me stopped me momentarily. This was the first time I had ever done anything like this at all, I could never have imagined any time in my life where I would do this. The feeling I found on my tongue was that of total wetness inside her cunt. The warm wetness that I touched with my tongue seemed to run the full length of her cunt. I pushed a little further with my tongue, inside deeper it went. I reached up with m y hands to help. "No hands or touching slut" said mistress She worked her stomach up and down, mover her bottom on the chair slightly. This was all designed to get my tongue where she wanted it. "Aaahh" I heard her "Yessss that's it slut, just there" she said. I felt something against my tongue, I knew what it was. From my own experiences long ago I knew this was her clitoris. I circled my tongue around her clitoris, licked up and down the top of it. I could feel her moving beneath me, she was squirming around on the chair as I was licking her. At that moment and I cannot explain why, I found myself getting aroused. I could feel my own wetness as I moved into position after position. My legs were rubbing together; this was causing me to become aroused. Was the action of me doing what I was doing having an affect as well? Was I getting turned on by carrying out this sexual act on another woman? All this seemed lost now as I resumed my licking. Mistress was moaning slightly, I took this as a good sign I must be doing something right! My face around my mouth, my nose, chin was very wet, was this my own mouth's saliva or mistress's cunt? I continued to lick her cunt now for all it was worth; I found that if I liked her in circular motions around and on her clitoris then this seemed to get the best response. Without warning; she clamped her legs around d my head and pulled me even closer to her cunt. "Oooooooooh yeeeees you fucking slut, make my fucking cum slut" she screamed as she exploded into a massive orgasm. Why I did and I cannot still understand even now; I had an orgasm too. This orgasm was more intense that any ever before I had experienced. I muffled some sort of moan as I orgasmed, it was hard as my mouth was clamped against her cunt and trapped between her legs. My body shivered and I sagged forward even more into mistress. What seemed like ages we stayed like that, I was hot, it was hard to breath properly. Then her legs opened and she pushed me away from her. As my head moved back I looked at her, our eyes met. "Well slut, you sure know how to lick cunts don't you" she said "Are you sure you haven't done this before?" "No mistress" I replied "This was my first time ever" She mistress stood up as I knelt there. By now my face as level with her cunt, I could see the glistening of her cunt or my saliva or was it both? " Stand up slut" she instructed. I rose to my feet; we were no more than a foot apart, our faces close together, our eyes met. "You did well slut, so well that I'm prepared to let you go home" she continued "However and I'll say this only once" she moved closer now, so close that I could feel her breath on my face "You ever forget the fucking rules, you ever piss me off or you fail to please me in any way" "Then the whole deals off" she said into my ear. "I'll see to it that your fucking kids suffer more than ever, I'll see to it that all those pictures of you get round the estate" "Understand" I was shaking now so much I could not hide it. What had I let myself in for, what had I done? I began to cry and said "Yes mistress I understand" "I won' t let you down. All I want is for my children to be safe that's all" "Good" she replied "Get dressed now and you can go" I moved away to pick up my clothes, as I reached my underwear she shouted " Not them, rule no applies slut" `Oh rule no 1, no underwear' I pulled on my skirt and my sweater. It felt weird to have no bra on. My breasts were clearly outlined, my nipples seemed harder, and they too were visible under the top. "Please mistress" "What if someone sees me as I walk home, they will be able to tell I'm not wearing a bra" I cried. "Get used to it slut" "Soon you won't mind at all what you look like or how it feels: she replied. "Now give me your mobile number and go" As I recited my number I knew I would be letting myself in for demands. As I left her house and walked home. I clasped my arms around my chest as if I were trying to keep warm. What would I do if I were stopped? What would happen? Would I even make it home? How long had I been gone? Penny and Tim hadn't rang me to see if I was ok! As I got home somehow without problems other than the occasional stare from people. I saw Penny and Tim in the window, as I walked in they hugged me and asked if it was going to be ok now? As I hugged my children I began to cry and said "Yes it will be ok. Mummy has sorted it all out for us" Even then as we hugged I could feel them both pressed against my chest. I had no bra on, would they notice? Just then my mobile beeped indicating a text message. As I opened the phone I knew who it would be from. CUM 2MORRO AFTA 9 SLUT read the message! Susan's new life -- Chapter 3 The Next Day 7.15 am ============================================================================ ==== "Goodbye Penny, bye Tim" I said as they left the house. They wanted to go earlier today, just in case they bumped into Stacey. I sat down and reflected the events of yesterday Somehow last night I had managed to convince the kids; things would be ok from now on. When they got off to bed; I sat down and thoughts things through. I had done things that never in my life I had thought I could have done. Had I enjoyed the things that happened? Yes. Somehow it had turned around that I had enjoyed being degraded; I had sought out some form of pleasure from the thrill of this woman, my mistress! What control over me has she got? My mind exploded. "Oh the pictures, oh my god she took all those pictures of me doing rude things to myself" I sobbed. I thought about what she did to me and what I had done to her. "Oh Noooo" I cried again. I had performed oral sex on another woman! Were there any positives to take from this, I thought about it Well if she keeps her word then there should be no more problems. No more bullying of Penny and Tim. No more problems with us living here if I kept to the rules? I did kind of enjoy what happened; well eventually anyway! Just then the 7.30 am news bulletin came on, I jumped at the time. `Oh god I've got to get ready, got to sort myself out and be at her house, mistress's house for 9.00am' I thought. My mind was in turmoil, what did I have to do? I went upstairs to my bedroom, opened the bedside drawer and took out my notes. The Rules! Rule no 3, my hygiene habits. I remembered last night, how mistress's vagina, NO it's a CUNT I remembered. How mistress's cunt looked all smooth and without hairs. I thought how I had licked around it and how I had made her orgasm! I had to do the same. I took off my robe, slipped off my nightie and stood naked. I went to the bathroom and got out the hair scissors. I started to trim the hairs on my vagina, NO! Again I thought it's my cunt. I must remember to call it a cunt. As I trimmed myself, I thought of how I would look, how it would feel on me to have a smooth vagina "Aaaargh" I screamed out loud. `You stupid bitch' I thought it's not anymore a vagina. Pretty soon my pubic hairs were trimmed real close; I went back to the bathroom and ran a bath, a quick look at the time -- 7.45am. `Ok' I thought, you have time. In 5 minutes there was enough water in the bath for what I needed. I got in and washed myself, I paid close attention to my cunt and breasts. Then I soaped up my trimmed hairs on my cunt. I started to shave with a razor, `Careful' I thought you don't want a cut now do you? As my fingers moved the razor over my cunt area, I began to think back to last night. `Mmmm' the thought of licking mistress's cunt was doing something to me again. I could feel myself getting turned on again. Then the 8.00am news bulletin came on, this startled me from any day dreaming. I looked down at myself, `Mmmm' not bad I thought. I ran my fingers over the area, no hairs `Mmmm good' I stood up, pulled out the plug and ran the shower. Again as before I paid particular attention to my cunt ` Better clean inside it' I grinned as I thought to myself. After the shower the time was running down now, it was 8.15am. I got out and started to dry myself. For some reason I walked into my bedroom, stood in front of the mirrored wardrobes. I let the towel drop to the floor. The sight I saw gave me butterflies. I looked fab I thought. My cunt looked so different, no hairs, it looked just like a little girl's cunt! Oh my little girls don't have cunts do they I grinned. My nipples seemed bigger and harder somehow. I reached down and touched the tip of my cunt; it was so wet. I gasped at the feeling, was I so turned on by shaving myself, or was it because I wanted something to happen? I went to the top drawer and took out a pair of white panties and a white bra. As I was pulling on my panties I remembered. NO underwear when we are together. Rule no 1 I looked at the rule list on the top of the drawers. ` Oh god' I thought `No underwear at all' then the idea didn't seem too bad, I had that feeling again in my tummy, in my cunt! I went to the wardrobe, `What to wear' I thought to myself `Mmmm' I pondered. She told me Rule no 8. I was to look stunning at all times, also I was to dress as she instructed. `But' I thought `She did not tell me what to wear' `Better wear something simple' I thought `Something that will make me look nice, compliment my make up. I chose a blue skirt, as I held it up I thought No it's a bit too long, I need something above my knees I think. I found a black skirt, it was an older skirt but still looked pretty good, the length was ok I thought. Next I picked out a white blouse, as I put it on and looked in the mirror. `Ooh' I gasped; you could make out the outline of my breasts through the material. I was at the point of taking off the blouse then stopped. Should I take it off? I looked again at my reflection, I tried on the skirt. Wow it looked real short, about halfway up my legs. I looked through my wardrobe again, what else could I wear that would help me look nice? There was nothing, I glanced at the bedside clock. Oh god the time, it was 8.40am. `LOOK AT THE TIME' I panicked now, I had no choice, I had to leave it all on. I sat down and applied my make up, well if there was one thing I was good at it was I could do make up easily. I got a pair of black heeled shoes out and slipped them on. Finally I was ready, I glanced again at the rules, read them as fast as I could, `Hell' I thought ill take them with me. I folded the rules back up and put them inside my skirt waistband. 8.50am I was walking through the back door, 10 minutes should be ok I thought. As long as no-one stops me I will be ok. I walked pretty fast at times, I don't know why but I began to perspire, better get there I began to say to myself. As I reached her house I glanced at my watch 8.58am if the watch was right. I went up the path, the path so overgrown, so not reflective of her house. I got to the back door and was reaching to knock. The door opened slightly "Rule no 2 slut" said a voice, mistress's voice. `Oh god' I had forgot the rules; I reached inside my skirt and pulled out the rule notes. `Quick' what is rule no 2 I scanned Rule no 2, I must be naked at all times it said. `What here' I thought `Take off my clothes outside' Quickly I stripped off my skirt and blouse; I folded them as best I could. "Enter" said the voice I walked through the door into the kitchen, I glanced to the side and she was there my mistress. She looked stunning I thought, her make up was immaculate, her hair tied back. She had on a pair of brown leather boots, maybe up to just below her knees. She had on a short brown skirt, mid thigh. She had on a silk white blouse, buttoned half the way down. Her cleavage was all on show to see. "Not too bad" she said "To say this is the start, your first day I suppose you have done well" "Just today and this once; ill overlook that little slip in forgetting the rules" she continued "Mistress I'm sorry" I said "Well let's have a look at you then slut, have you followed my rules" I turned toward her, the clothes left on the kitchen top now. My arms at my side as I stood rigid. She walked over to me, stopped less than a foot away. She reached down and placed her hand on my cunt, her fingers ran along the edge, over the surface. "Mmmm, very good slut, very good indeed" she said. "Was this shaved last night or this morning" she asked. "This morning" I replied. "Well this is how it must be the entire time slut, you are never to let it grow, let it go a day without looking after it". "There is some cream you can get that will help with the upkeep of the hair growth" she finished. "So any second thoughts slut?" she asked "None" I replied, then I thought better and said "None mistress" she smirked at me at that correction in my statement. As I stood there naked, I for one moment gave thought to what was going to happen next. What would today hold for me? "I need my cunt licking slut" "Just like yesterday only better!" said mistress. With that she lifted up her skirt, her cunt was bare, no underwear. She must not wear underwear ever I thought. She spread her legs apart. "Well" she said I got down on my knees, moved over to her; I was level with her crotch, my eyes staring at her cunt all the time. I leant forward and started the process again of what I did last night. This time it was more difficult as she was standing, I found that eventually I had to turn around and lean back under her with my head between her legs. This was I could lick her with my head bent back. She wriggled forward somehow so that she was leaning against a unit; her body was bent forward now. By this time I was right underneath her, more perhaps slightly behind her now licking her cunt. I could tell she was getting close to orgasm, her body was moving again; she seemed to be rubbing her cunt over my face, pressing herself down onto me. I could hear her moaning softly, she became more forcible at times. By now I was struggling to lick her properly, my tongue would end up going up her bottom crack as she moved around on my face. Then she said it. "Lick my arse slut" I stopped licking momentarily, had I heard her right, lick her arse? "I want you to lick my arse, even more so my arsehole slut" with that she moved herself back; my face was engulfed by her bottom. Her hands came back and grabbed my head and held it there. "LICK IT" she ordered. She relaxed her grip on my head slightly, pushed herself down and backwards. I had no choice but to lick, I was struggling to breath. My tongue left the wetness of her cunt and I licked back up along her bottom crack. Almost immediately I came to her anus, sorry her arsehole. I reached my tongue to it, the taste seemed unexplainable if you have never licked an anus or tasted the stuff that comes out of it `poo' the smell however seemed to be less so, perhaps she had good hygiene and washed herself. I licked her hole, up and down her bottom crack, sorry arse crack. "Get your tongue inside me slut" she said. I thought she meant her cunt and moved back to it. "No fucking stupid slut" she screamed "My arsehole, I want you to get your tongue in my arsehole" `Oh god' I thought, I can't do it. Should I just give up and accept the consequences for refusing her? `No' I thought, I must do this, I have to. I reached back to her arse, my eyes affixed to her arsehole; I closed my eyes and leant closer. As I did she reached around behind herself and pulled her bottom cheeks apart. My tongue touched her anus, no arsehole, I pushed a little, the taste was awful, and I could feel myself becoming nauseous. Somehow I managed to push my tongue in a bit further, it got worse, the taste then the smell, all things you associate with poo. "Do it" she ordered me. I withdrew my tongue a little and licked around her, up and down her a bit. I pushed my tongue up to her cunt, just to taste the difference, then I went back to her arse, I kept this up for a while, each time switching between her cunt and arsehole. This I found helped me get used to the bitter taste that came from within her arsehole. At one point my tongue must have been well inside her arse, maybe an inch or so. "Mmmm nice slut, keep it up " she murmured. I must have been doing something right at least I thought. This went on for what seemed ages, me switching between her cunt and arse. Like yesterday when she orgasmed, she clamped her legs around my head and pulled me closer. This time I heard her swear as she came. She released my head and I fell back, I was wet through with sweat, I could feel my face was all sticky or something, I swear I could smell her on my nose, her smell from her bottom. She stood up, turner around and looked down at me. I must have looked a pitiful sight. Naked, sweaty, covered in god knows what! "You know what" she said "If you haven't done this before then you are fucking good" "you lick like a pro, you knew what to do for me, most women would have thrown up or refused" she ended. "You might just work out slut after all" "I had my doubts last night, but after that I think you can go a long way" "Get up" she ordered me. I did as told and stood. My legs were shaking; they felt heavy from being on my knees too much I thought. "Right today slut we are going shopping" she said "We are going to find you some real nice clothes. Clothes that a slut like you ought to wear. Maybe even some sexy undies if there are any for you eh?" "I ca; mistress" I said "I cant afford to buy any new clothes, we have no money" "Not to worry slut, ill be the one buying the clothes for you, after all if I want you to dress for me, or wear anything for me then we can call it a works uniform mmm" she answered "Lets have a look at your clothes then" she demanded. I went over and picked up my skirt and blouse, I offered these to her. "Not bad slut for the first effort" she said "We can work with these today " "Put them on" I slipped into my skirt, pulled it up and fastened it. I put on my blouse and started to button it up. "No not all the buttons slut" she cam to me and undid the top 2 buttons, what with no bra on it felt as though my breasts would fall out. "Lets see" she said as she pushed my head up "Mmmm we'll leave it at that for the time being, however if you fuck up today, cause me to chastise you or fail to do as I tell you then the buttons get undone more" "Do you understand slut" she said sternly. "Yes mistress" I replied meekly. After mistress adjusted herself, tidied up her make up, we left her house. "Please mistress can't I wash my face" I said "I must look a site, don' t I smell on my face" I said "Doesn't matter if you do look at sight, you' re a slut aren't you?" "That's what sluts look like, that's why they are sluts because they don't care what they look like and neither should you" she answered me. We walked to a garage around the corner, got to her car, the car was nice. A Mercedes I think. "Get in slut" she ordered. I opened the passenger door and got in. The seats were leather; they felt nice to the touch. She got in the drivers side, closed the door and said" When you are in my car I want you exposed at all times" "Lift up your skirt slut" " But won't someone see me if they look in" I stammered "As I said earlier slut, who cares if someone sees you. You're a slut, sluts like being seen, that's what they get off on" she smirked at me as she said those words. "I own you don't forget that, you will do as I say!" I lifted my skirt up as I wriggled my bottom on the car seat, it was difficult but I managed in the end. The feeling of cold leather on my bare bottom was a shock at first to me. "Higher up slut" she ordered "I can't see your cunt yet" "Remember what I said about not obeying me" she said with a look on her face. I did as ordered, my skirt was now tight up over my waist, and my whole crotch area was exposed. My cunt was in plain view. "Undo another button slut" she ordered "But mistress" I replied "I have done what you told me to do" I was panicking now; any more buttons undone would surely set my breasts free. "Now" she screamed at me. I reached down and unfastened another button on my blouse, which left only the bottom two buttons now fastened. If I were to lean forward my breasts would fall free of the blouse. "Mmmm nice, keep it like that for me" she said. We drove down into Leeds centre, parked in a multi storey car park. She turned to me and said " Right slut, listen to me. I'm going to allow you to do up the buttons on your blouse ok?" I nodded. "However I will have no hesitation to make you undo the buttons or even rip them off altogether, if you piss me off understand" she said Again I could only nod. "Right pull down your skirt and get out" she ordered. I did as instructed thankfully glad to be covered again. The air felt slightly chilled, not sure if it was the car park building that was cold or not. However I could feel the impact it had on my breasts, my nipples became harder, more erect. They were clearly visible under my blouse. Mistress looked me over, saw the state of my nipples and smiled "Mmmm looks like you like this" she smirked. "Walk with me, never in front of me, never behind me" she ordered. "Only talk when asked" she added "Understand?" "Yes mistress I understand" I replied. For the next 2-3 hours or more we went shopping, mostly items for her mistress. However there were occasions when she bought something for me. I found that the items were almost always short skirts, really short. I had tried these on each time, each time I had to show her mistress what they looked like on me. Of cause this involved me changing into the skirt in a changing booth/stall. If we were alone then the curtain/door was left open for mistress to view me. She would have me walk around outside the booth, bending or putting one leg on something; this would then allow the skirt to rise up. My bottom would then be exposed each time, once I swear another customer saw my bottom and cunt as I did the bend over routine for mistress. She also bought me tops, mostly button down tops and always one size to small. As I tried these on my br4easts were quite pushed up and back. Of course again the minimal amount of buttons were used for my modeling show. The most embarrassing time was in a shoe shop. Mistress told me I must have some boots, we looked for ages and tried numerous pairs on. However in one shop she picked a pair of knee length black leather boots. She insisted on the assistant helping me fit them/try them on! The assistant told me it would be easier if I were to sit down, and then the boots could be pulled on. As I sat my skirt rode up me a little, I was conscious that I had no underwear on and tried to keep my legs closed. The assistant knelt in front of me, told me to lift up my right leg so she could put on the 1st boot. As I did that I sort of fell back/leant back too much and tried to steady myself. Too late because at the same time as my leg rose she reach out to steady my leg. The skirt went right up my legs; I knew that I was fully exposed now. I felt the air on my lower half. I looked at the assistant; she was staring at my cunt, shaven cunt. For a split second she caught my eyes and grinned. It was a grin that seemed to say I know what you are! I wanted to get out of the shop right then, however when I looked over at mistress I could tell she had seen the whole thing, indeed there was a smile on her face too. The assistant made a big fuss of getting the other boot on, then she had to reach up and make sure the boots fitted well, all the time she was looking me up down there, and I couldn't do a thing to stop her. The boots were lovely, mistress said they looked great and would be a good asset for me. As the assistant was helping me take the boots off, she leant closer to me and said "What's your game you dirty bitch?" "Do you get off on showing off your twat?" "Is that what you like eh?" I couldn't reply; I was too stunned by what she had said. "Go on, answer her then" mistress said "Don't be rude, tell her" "Yeess" I replied nervously. "Yes what" mistress said "Please not here" I begged, "Please" " Tell her what she wants to know slut" mistress replied curtly to me I looked from mistress to the assistant, `Oh god I thought' "Yes I like showing off my cunt" I said quietly wanting the ground to open up and swallow me. "Louder slut, she can't hear you I think" I looked to the assistant; her face had the grin of someone who was enjoying themselves. I looked direct to the assistant and said "Yes I like to show of my cunt, I enjoy showing off my cunt" "So you're a slut are you then" said the assistant to me. "Are you her slut?" she said looking over to mistress. "Yes" I replied "Yes I'm her slut" The assistant grinned, looked again at my exposed cunt and got up. As she got up she gave me a look, a look that in the coming months I would know what it would mean. As we left the shop, mistress turner to me and told me I had done well in there. The last place we called in was a well known adult store. This was the first time ever I had been in such a store. The things on view in the shop were unbelievable to say the least. All sorts of costumes, underwear and what I was to find out soon enough sex toys. The assistants were both female and young; they didn't seem to give a second glance at us. Perhaps this was everyday activities to them I thought. Maybe I might get out of this ok? I followed mistress round the store, as she stopped so did I; she was picking up panties of various descriptions. Later as we got back to her house, I would find out that these were thongs. Each time she chose something, she remarked "Can't wait to see you in this" the basket was pretty full now of underwear items. She walked over to shelves, when I looked at what the shelves contained I gasped. There were all sorts of things. Again later I would find out these were called dildos, vibrators and strap on cocks. "Mmmm what do you think slut" as she handed me a thing; a two ended dildo of some description? I had to hold it; it felt cold and in a way soft yet hard. "What do you think eh; could you fit that in" the device had a strap that I knew would fit one person whilst the other end went inside someone I did not answer her, how could I! Then one of the assistants came over to us "Hiya how are you, can I be of any help?" she said to both of us. "Well yes you can" replied mistress "We are looking for something that will give us plenty of long time use, something that we; or my slut here wont wear out to easily" The assistant looked me over, for the second time today some strange woman was giving me a look. The same type of grin appeared on her face as the shoe assistant earlier. "Oh right, I see" said the young woman "Well that one she's holding is the latest model, the mark 3 platinum." "It can be used solo or by both partners" she grinned as she said it looking me over. "It's a good model we find for women who like the real thing type; but with the staying power" "We also recommend this one for couples" as I turned to look at her, she was holding up a dildo of about 2 foot long or so. Each end had a penis type end to it. "This one is good for use by female partners at the same time, you can see each other as you use it" she said grinning. I looked over to mistress, she too looked to be loving the show, and perhaps she had these things already and just wanted to embarrass me in front of someone. "Mmmm yes we'll take both; what about butt plugs" she said to the woman "This way over here" she replied. I followed them both over to another counter, the sight of these things I knew meant pain. "I think we'll need a few sizes" mistress said to the woman. "She isn't fully trained yet; are you slut" she said looking to me. "No I'm not mistress" I answered. The shame of it all, I had to endure the sniggered looks of this young woman. They chose 3 butt plugs between them one of each size, commenting that to be careful not to take the big one too early??? At the payment counter we stood, I could see the young woman whisper something to the other woman assistant. She then looked at mistress, then looked at me and grinned. The items filled 2 bags. Mistress paid for the items with cash, I had noticed earlier that each time in shops she always paid with cash? We got in her car, it was 1.30pm, and I was hungry now. As we pulled away mistress turned to me and said "Are you hungry slut?" "Yes mistress" I replied we called in at some pub not sure where, the type of pub that sells food. We got in a found a table, it was pretty quiet inside. However mistress told me firmly that she would pick what I was to eat, something that would be healthy. She chose a cheese salad for me, told me to stay there and disappeared. She seemed to be gone ages; people were coming in now, looking at me sat there by myself. About 30 minutes later mistress came back, the food followed a few minutes after that. "Did anyone come up to you whilst I was gone slut" said mistress "No" I replied. "Good; just eat" she said firmly. We finished and left the pub, got in the car. I noticed that the car had been moved from when we came in. I was about to say something, looked at her and thought better not. We drove back to my house, pulled up outside. "Mmmm not bad slut, not bad" mistress said "This used to be a right shit hole a while ago" "You carry everything of yours in yourself slut" she ordered as we got to her car boot. As the boot was opened I noticed some boxes that were not there earlier. She handed me the bags, looked at me as if to say don't, slammed the boot shut. As we entered my house she said "Rule no 2 slut" `Oh god rule no 2' I thought. No clothes on! I put down the bags outside the door, handed mistress the house keys. She opened the door and went inside. I took off my skirt and blouse, folded them; picked up the bags and walked inside. "Leave everything there on the floor slut" she said firmly. "Lets see what you have got" she said walking away. As went upstairs she said that after today, I would not wear anything that she did not approve of or purchase. We entered my bedroom; she went to the wardrobe and proceeded to look through my clothes. All of a sudden there were clothes being pulled out the wardrobe and thrown on the floor. Each time she would comment "No good" as the clothes were pulled out. The same process went on for all my clothes, my underwear draw fared the worst. She kept only 2 pairs of panties (one white and one black) both the smallest panties I owned and 1 bra (a black one). " This slut will be the only items of underwear I will allow you to keep, they are only to be used at times when I allow, such as you have to go to the doctors or hospital." "The new underwear we bought today will be worn for me only at time when I choose." "As rule no 1 states, no underwear to be worn" "Do you understand me slut" "Yes mistress" I replied. "What about the clothes you have thrown out mistress, I need these to wear; please" I begged. She walked over to me, looked me in the eyes and slapped my face. "Don't ever question my choice again slut, I have told you that you are not to wear this shit, that's enough" "I only want you in clothes that show off your figure, clothes that are easily removed" she said I had tears streaming down my face now; I looked over to the pile of clothes, underwear on the floor and sobbed more. Without them I had nothing left, I had lost too much already, now I was to lose the last bits I had that were mine! What else would I have to endure I thought? "Strip slut" I looked over to mistress, she was standing with both hands on her hips, looking directly at me. I did as ordered, I was too weak to refuse, too tired to question her any more. "Come with me slut" she ordered "I want to pee" what did she say, why ask me to follow her I asked myself. We walked into the bathroom; she unfastened her skirt, removed it and placed it over the radiator. "Surely mistress you don't want me to watch you do you?" I asked she kept her boots and top on. She laughed at me "No you stupid fucking slut I don't want you to watch me " she said laughing "Get in the bath NOW" I hesitated a few seconds "Why mistress" "Get in the fucking bath slut NOW" I did as ordered, I got in and sat down facing the taps. "No; kneel in the bath" she ordered "Get further back towards the shower. "Bbut I've already had a shower this morning mistress" I said. "Not a shower like this you fucking haven't" she laughed I did as instructed again. Mistress got in the bath facing me. I was shaking now, petrified of what was going to happen. She beckoned me forward towards her, as I shuffled my way to her, she lifted her right leg onto the bath edge. "Lick my cunt slut, lick it good" she ordered me "I need to cum real bad" `Phew' I thought, that's all. I could do that. I began to lick her cunt as I had done earlier this morning. Mistress was moaning again, I knew that I was doing good. Then she grabbed my head, pulled me closer to her cunt and screamed out "Aaaaaargh yeeeees" as she did so she began to pee. I couldn't get away from her, her grip was vice like. I was being covered in her pee, she released my head slightly, and I pulled back. Now she put her fingers on her cunt and pulled her self apart, her pee was hitting me right in my face again. I tried to move but I was trapped back against the bath, she was moving slightly from side to side spraying my face, my head and my body. Some of her pee went in my mouth, I gagged. "Don't fucking spit it out" she shouted at me "Take it all slut, drink it when offered" I looked at her, just then a stream hit me in the eyes, I was momentarily blinded. My eyes stung as the pee hit them. After what seemed ages she stopped peeing, I spluttered out, tried to wipe my eyes with my hands. They were covered too in pee; it was all over me, dripping off me into the bath. "Lick me clean slut" she said by now my resistance was gone, I couldn't refuse if I wanted to. I had just had the most degrading act done to me in my life. I leant forward and proceeded to lick her cunt again, this time there was the trace of pee there, I had to lick her harder just to try to get the taste away. When I had finished licking her cunt I just knelt there, too ashamed to say anything, to embarrassed to move. I was covered in her pee, the smell was awful, it was starting to dry on me, I felt sticky and dirty. Mistress got out of the bath, one of her boots; her left boot was wet, wet with her pee. "Lick my boot clean slut" she ordered me she placed her boot on the bath edge. I started to cry as I leant forward to her boot. I began to lick the boot from above the ankle, down the upper and heel. She lifted up her boot to show me the sole. I knew I had to lick the bottom! I was crying trying to lick her boots with my tongue. `Oh god the utter shame' I thought, how had I got to this. I thought back 12 months; I resented Steve and all the problems he caused for me to get to this. After that act I totally lost track of all time. It seemed so unreal that events over the last couple of days. Was it only 2 days I thought? I hadn' t noticed mistress getting out of the bath, I hadn't noticed her getting dressed, and I was in some sort of trance or something. "Slut" The voice from my bedroom said. "Get in here now slut" that stunned me momentarily from my stunned state. I arose from the bath, stepped out still naked; still stained with her pee, still smelling of her pee. I walked into my bedroom without looking or thinking. As I entered mistress was stood holding out the items we had bought today. In her hands were the sex toys, the underwear and on the bed were the boots. "These things slut, these things cost me money" "Money that I expect you to pay me back? Money that I want to see has been well spent" I started to cry, I knew this was going to happen, she wanted money from me, money I gig not have or could get. "I can't afford to pay you" I cried out "You told me that it was ok earlier didn't you, please" I sobbed hysterically now. "You don't fucking get it do you" she screamed "You stupid fucking cunt slut, I want my money back in other fucking ways" "Remember your vows last night, remember what we said earlier?" "I own you now until I have had enough" she seemed to take great pleasure in tormenting me with that. "I'm going now slut, when I want you next time who knows" she went on " However the rules still apply, obey all the rules, be ready for when I want you and don't fuck up" she finished. "Yes mistress" I replied meekly. "I think you had better clean yourself up slut; don't you?" she said grinning at me, at my state! "After all won't your kids be home soon?" `Oh my god' I thought as I looked at the clock. It was 3.40pm any time soon Penny and Tim would be home, oh god what if they see me like this with her here? "Come, follow me" she demanded as she walked off down the stairs. I followed still naked, not even thinking now. We got to the back door; she turned to me, looked me all over, grinned and then leant forward to kiss me. She grabbed my head, pulled me to her and kissed me so hard, so rough that it hurt. She pulled away, sniffed in the air and said "You fucking stink slut" She walked out and left me standing there in the open door, I slammed the door shut, locked it just in case and rushed to the front window, hid behind a curtain and peeped out. She got in the car and pulled away. `Phew' I breathed out. `Safe' I thought to myself! `Oh must clean myself up before the kids get home' I thought panicking as I turned away. If I had stopped in the window longer, just looked that bit harder then I would have seen her. Instead what happened next came as a huge blow. ` Knock knock' Oh no the back door I thought! God I was still naked, still smelling of god knows what. `Knock knock' again louder this time. "Hiya it's me Stacey" said a voice unseen but I knew that minute who it was. "Let me in" I was panicking now, I was breathing hard, I was having palpitations like no business. I went up to the door and said "Give me a few minutes, I am busy cleaning and can't open the door" "Listen open the fucking door bitch now" she screamed "If you don't open the fucking door; I'll tell everyone what you have been doing with my mom" she shouted. `Oh god what was I to do' I thought. I couldn't do anything, I was frozen, too scared now to move, too scared to say anything at all. "Right bitch, fuck you" she said "Just fucking wait while I finish telling everyone what a queer fucker you are" I heard her move away, the sound of her shoes stomping off. "Wait, please wait" I shouted through the door. I opened the back door and ran out without thinking. Just as I got to the corner she was stood there. The look on her face said it all `Gotcha' I stopped dead; there I was standing completely naked in front of a 14 year old girl! I felt numb, I felt ashamed and I felt panic stricken. She barged past me, straight into my house. "Better come in bitch before someone see you" she shouted. That was a wake up to me; I turned and ran back in the house. Where was she? I walked into the room and she was sat on my sofa, feet up sprawled out like she owned the place. "What do you look like?" she said laughing. I burst out crying, more so now than ever before. "Pleeeease it's not what you think" I cried "I was just going to take a shower when you knocked" I cried, hardly making sense. "Let me put some clothes on then we can talk " I pleaded. "Why break the habit bitch, after all you like being naked don't you?" she looked at me laughing loudly. "Do you think I'm fucking stupid or sommat? I've been watching you with my mom for the last fucking hour" "I mean, what kind of woman does that kind of shit?" she laughed I was crying more than ever, I felt as if I were going to collapse. "Pleeease let me get dressed, Penny and Tim will be home anytime; don't let them see me like this"; I pleaded "That's where your wrong bitch; you see I've arranged for your kids to meet some new friends" she said "After all that's what you want isn't it, for them to make new friends?" she said smirking. "So mommy here and me can get to know each other better eh?" she said as she rose and walked towards me. "Wwwhat dddo yoou want" I stammered out "Please I'll pay you" I offered. She was in front of me now, less than a foot away. "God you fucking stink" she said sniffing at me. The shame of it, somehow I had totally forgotten that what I must look like or smell like! "I'm sorry" I said "I'll go and clean myself ok?" I said walking away. "Don't fucking turn away from me bitch" she screamed. I froze solid at that statement, it seemed like earlier? "What do you want of me" I asked her. I couldn't look her in the eyes. Her hands touched my breasts; she squeezed my breasts hard, too hard. The pain was unbearable; I tried to pull away. SLAP one hand broke free and hit my face. "Fucking stand still" she shouted. I began to cry again, why oh why it was me like this I thought. She resumed her mauling of my breasts as before, this time pulling on my nipples. Pulling them real hard, twisting them as she pulled them. `God the pain', `please stop' I said to myself as I stood there paralyzed in fear. I was by now oblivious to what she was doing; somehow the shame of her actions seemed to send me into a state of denial. I was totally out of it when she began her fingering my cunt; I couldn't feel her poking me inside until I had another SLAP on my face. This shocked my back into reality, it was then I felt her hands, her fingers inside me. I looked down at her slightly, she was laughing as she fingered me. "Mmmm feels real wet here bitch, did mom get you off eh?" she said. "I bet you like a good fingering don't ya" I couldn't answer her, I just couldn't. It didn't feel right. "Did you piss yourself bitch eh?" she said "Did you piss yourself and rub it all over yourself eh? She said again. "I bet you get off on that kind of stuff eh" oh she seemed to be getting into this dirty talk. `I thought of Penny, one year older than her, if she talked like this I would kill her!' `Oh Penny' I thought `Oh I don't ever want her or Tim to see me like this. If it were not for them two I would kill myself with the shame.' "Listen bitch" she said in a stern but commanding voice "We got a couple of hours before your two shits get home; if you wanna see them happy them you had better start to cooperate with me" "Do you fucking understand me!" she screamed in my face stopping her molesting of my body. "Yes" I replied "Good" she said "Here's the deal bitch" she continued "I know what you are right. I know that you like women see" "So maybe me and mom can share you eh?" "Only this is our secret right; if I ever find out you tell mom, if I ever find out you tell anyone or if you ever tell them two fucking shits then whooho bang" she laughed. "I'll fucking kick the shit out of the two of them, they'll be so fucking scared that you won't know what hit them; understand?" "Yes" I answered surrendering myself to god knows what. She stepped back and started to undress, I tried to look away but she shouted at me to look at her. I watched her take her cardigan off, I watched her take her blouse off, and I watched her remove her skirt. She was standing in front of me naked except for her panties and bra. The panties were black very small, hardly seeming to cover anything at all. I thought of my new underwear? Her bra was a push up type, the ones that make your bust seem big! Her breasts seemed quite big I thought, why the need for the bra? "Come here" she commanded. I walked slowly towards her as ordered. "Take off my bra and knickers" she ordered. I stepped forward now, there seemed no sense in trying not to do anything other than what she tells me, I thought. Lets just get it over with! I reached her now, less than inches away, I reached around and unhooked her bra, and she grabbed my hands and placed them both on her breasts. "Slowly bitch, slowly" she said as I lowered her bra to free her breasts, She stopped my hands from leaving her breasts; letting them linger on them both while she looked at me "Now my knickers bitch" she ordered. Again I lowered my hands from her breasts down to her waist. I hooked my fingers in her panties and pulled them down. Due to her size being slightly smaller than me; I had lower myself down at the same time of lowering her panties. As her panties came free of her crotch, I looked. I don't know why; but I looked at her vagina. `No her cunt, but how can that be, she is only a child I thought' She was completely bald on her cunt, shaved so smooth! Not a pubic hair in sight! What is it I thought, with her and her mother? They both liked to have shaven cunts! "Mmmmm now your down there bitch, give me a little licking eh" she said above me. "I know you like it" "I saw you last night and I know you did it today" ` How did she know that' I thought. `Had I been seen at her mothers, had she spied on me at her house? I did as instructed; I licked her for all I was worth. She had me bring her to orgasm before she let me stop. She did me and I'm ashamed to call it this, but she fucked me with one of the new sex toys. The strap on dildo thingy! She fucked me backwards, she fucked me as I was on top of her, and she fucked me as she was on top of me. Ashamedly I couldn't help it but I came, I orgasmed during this act. Stacey loved it, boy did she. Each time I had an orgasm, she knew she had me. After each orgasm I had to lick her cunt, it was difficult because she still had on the dildo thingy, fixed to her. In effect I was having to lick her and lick the dildo thing/cock! After my third orgasm, she turned to me and said "I want you to be my slave bitch" I want you to be my sex slave, understand?" she repeated. "When you are not with mom and there will be plenty of times when mom won't want you" "Then you'll be mine ok?" "What" was all I could answer "You want me to be your slave?" "But I'm old enough to be your mother" I continued "Yea too fucking right bitch, you know what a MILF is?" she asked "No" I replied "Well a MILF means -- MOTHERS I'D LICK TO FUCK. "You're a mother and I'd like to fuck you understand?" "I'm not sure" isn't it illegal for you and me?" "I mean your younger than Penny" "Well get this bitch, it's too late now cos you've fucked me already" `OH my god what had I done, never until this moment had the full realization dawned in me of what had just happened! "Just think bitch, if this got out your fucking done for" "Those two shits you call kids would be taken away. You'd be banged up with all the other pedophile's in prison." "Poor little old me, well I'll be the innocent one in this, corrupted by an adult!" I began to cry again, for the umpteenth time that day/night. I sobbed, I cried, I buried my head in my arms. "So you fucking perv, what's it to be then?" she said. I looked at her, I could hardly look her in the eyes; but I had to as I said "Yes; ok I'll do it" "Wow; my own fucking slave cool" she screamed. "We've got about another 40 minutes before them two get home. Lets clean that shit off you eh?" she said rising up and heading towards the stairs. For the next 20 minutes I washed her under the shower, I cleaned around her bottom and her cunt, she told me what to do, I followed. Then she cleaned me, she soaped me up inside my cunt, she fingered me roughly. She even stuck a finger inside my bum, sorry arse as I was told. "Mmm bet you like that eh bitch" she said as the water ran over us. I dried her; I dressed her after collecting her clothes. She made me drip dry as I stood there. She was telling me how cool it would be, how much fun I would have? Her mobile beeped a message; she looked at her phone and said "They'll be here in 5 minutes, better get dressed" she commanded. I dressed so quick in the only thing I could find, my robe. We just got back downstairs as Penny and Tim walked up the path. She sat down; I looked at her and begged her not to say anything" "Hi mum" said Penny as she walked in the back door. "Hiya mum" said Tim. They looked at Stacey, stopped wondering what she was doing here. "Hiya Pen/Tim" she said "Where you been" she went on "I called round for you but your mum said you weren't in?" she said smirking at me. "Oh we went to Nicky's house" said Penny. Tim was playing with her brother Simon" "Oh I thought you might wanna hang around with me for a while" said Stacey. "I know we got off on a bad start, but me mom's given me hell for what I've done to you" she went on, looking at me, grinning as if she knew it was all lies. "Sure" said Penny "Ok" They both disappeared upstairs leaving me with Tim. "Hey what's up mum" said Tim cuddling me. He pressed against me, as he hugged me closely he said "Love you mum" I started to cry again softly and said "Love you too Tim" The tears were running down my face now, what had I done, I had jeopardized everything, my life, the kid's life and committed a crime with a juvenile. I hugged him tighter, oh my go I thought what was going to happen? Susan's new life -- Chapter 4 The Next Stage ============================================================================ ==== After that fateful day with mistress and that evening with Stacey; things seemed to settle down. The next few days went ok; I had some texts from mistress. The texts were disgusting telling me what she was going to do the next time, saying that if she wasn't too busy she would be fucking me! I'm not sure where she was or what she was doing, I do know that she wasn't at home. The problem with Stacey however took most of my time. She seemed to be spending too much time with Penny. The evening she assaulted me; afterwards she stayed with Penny upstairs for a couple of hours. I couldn't settle knowing what she had done to me, even worse she was with Penny in her room. Tim and I stayed downstairs, I tried to watch TV; Tim was playing on one of his games thing! Twice I went upstairs on the pretext of going to the toilet, but really trying to see what Stacey was up to! Penny had some music on like kids do; I stood at the door trying to listed, but nothing much came through. What were they doing? God I hoped she had not told Penny out of spite. This went on for 3 days, Stacey coming over to my house, just as they had gotten home or later in the evening. Then she would disappear upstairs with Penny for hours. Each time she would then go home nice as ever. Each time I would ask Penny what they had done, each time Penny would say `oh nothing much, just chilled' and so on. This was getting to me, the not knowing, the fear of Penny finding out was making me a wreck. Penny seemed fine, Tim seemed fine; there were no further problems with bullying. It looked like the promises had been kept by Stacey and her mother! Perhaps they had had their bit of fun with me, taught me a lesson and that was it I thought? When Friday came, I was doing the housework when the post arrived; it was a while before I opened anything as I wanted to get the house something like for this weekend. It seemed the usual stuff, mail junk and son on, there was one though that caught my eye? It was a medium sized white envelope, typed address to me in person, and the postal mark showed London? It felt too thick, like there was something inside? I opened the envelope and took out the contents! I immediately sank to my knees on the lounge floor. I dropped the contents and burst into tears. I don't know how long I was like that, I couldn't stop crying. My whole life seemed to have ended just when I thought that maybe it was going to be ok! Eventually I looked down; there on the carpet was my life end. I picked up the letter and read it properly this time. `Dear Susan Thank you for your pictures as sent to us. I can confirm we are pleased to accept some of the pictures for presentation in our next issue magazine. Having reviewed the picture content; we feel that these pictures would be best suited within our lesbian wife's section. However we regret that we are unable to use some of the pictures due to the content and nature of the pictures. These pictures I return attached. I would like to reiterate our policy for picture content in that although we are happy to show certain poses of simulated penetration, we feel that the content and nature of certain pictures you supplied exceed anything we would be able to publish. Please find enclosed a check for the sum of £250.00 pounds. Yours faithfully P Hunter Dyke Search Monthly (Magazine) I picked up the returned pictures, there were at least 20. `Oh my god' I looked them over, they were disgusting, each one returned was a picture of me performing self pleasure or engaged in acts of penetration with objects? Why I thought, why had she done this to me? I had to ring her, I had to talk to her, mistress and find out why. I got my mobile, looked up her number and pressed call. The phone rang and rang with no answer. I was in such a state of panic I had to do something. What time was it? I looked at the clock; 3.15pm. I decided to go round to mistress's house, see if she was in. I was not thi nking straight at all, as I was just about to leave, I stopped! `Oh what if she's in, should I not wear any underwear?' If she is in and I go there and I'm wearing underwear then she will go mad. I decided to take off my panties and bra. `Hell no if I dress better then perhaps no-one will notice my lack of underwear' I thought. I went upstairs and looked through my wardrobe, the time mistress was here she was specific in what I was to wear in her presence! I chose a skirt, one of the shorter ones and a cream button cardigan. I dressed quickly making sure I looked ok. The cardigan I buttoned right up, I thought I would undo a few buttons as I got to her house. I put on a little make up, some lipstick. Why was I doing this? Why was I checking to make sure I looked ok? Just before I left I wrote a short note for Penny and Tim. Penny/Tim Had to nip out urgently to do with a job, might be able to get a job this month. Don't worry will be as quick as I can. Get something to eat if you want. Love mum I dashed off, walking as fast as I could; taking with me the envelope and pictures. I must have covered the distance in record time. I was sweating like crazy; the sweat was running down my back, running down my chest between my breasts. As I got to mistresses house I tried to compose myself as I walked up the path. I got to the back door and knocked. Nothing; I knocked again louder, kept knocking for what seemed like ages. I sat down on the step, I began to cry, what was I going to do? What about the pictures, who will see them? `Oh my god' I thought `What about the neighbors or this estate? After a while I began to compose myself, I then thought well if the magazine is for dykes or lesbians, the chance of there being any on this estate is remote, perhaps I would be ok, after all who knows me around here I thought? I'm not sure how long I was there, I thought give it one last try and then go. I knocked again, again no answer. Just as I turned to leave Stacey walked up the path, she was with another girl. I didn't recognize the other girl. "Hiya Susan" said Stacey "What you doing here" "Oh I called to see your mum" I replied "I wanted to pay her some money for the catalogue" was all that I could think of to say. "Mum's not here, I thought you knew that" Stacey said. "Oh I forgot" I said "I'll call back when she's in" I said trying to walk away. "No wait" she replied "I' ll sort out the money, I know where mum keeps the stuff" she said winking at me. I panicked now, what was I to do? She opened the door, Stacey and this other girl went in, I lingered outside for a minute. "Come on Susan, hurry up will you" said Stacey. "This is Vicky, my bestist mate" said Stacey winking at me! Knowing full well how much a best mate later I would find out! I went inside the kitchen, and then it dawned on me. What about rule no 2 I thought? No it only applies to when mistress is here I remembered, thank god I mused. "Is that your money Susan" said Stacey "I'll take it and sort out the books" she continued. Before I could argue or say no, she took the envelope out of my hands. "Sit down, make yourself at home" she said smirking at me. I followed her into the lounge; the other girl was already sat on the sofa. Stacey pointed to a chair opposite the girl and told me to sit. I sat as best as I could without my skirt riding up my legs too much, even then it looked short. I had to sit with my legs closed together to ensure they couldn 't see up my skirt. "Please I'll call back another time Stacey" "Oh no problem" she replied "I'm used to helping mum out" she said grinning at me. Then Stacey opened the envelope and took out the letter, thank god I thought; she did not take out the pictures. "Oh Susan I think you've got this mixed up" said Stacey "This is nothing to do with the catalogue club" she grinned at me knowing full well what it was! I began to blush now, my heart was racing, beating too fast; I was shaking as I sat there. The other girl seemed oblivious to it all, I thought! Stacey was stood at the side of me. Stacey reached into the envelope and pulled out the pictures. I froze, unable to breath. I started to stand up; she noticed and put the pictures down at her side. "What's up Susan" she said "You don't look well, do you want me to get you something?" "Iii need a drink of water please" I replied, shaking. She stood up keeping the pictures and the letter with her at the same time; she put them back in the envelope and walked into the kitchen. I got up and followed her. As I walked in to the kitchen; Stacey was at the sink running some water in a glass. She turned to me, looked at me and said "You owe me for that Susan bitch" "I could have shown the pictures to Vicky in there" "Pleease, I know; thank you for not doing that" I said nervously. "Can I have the envelope back please Stacey" I begged. "Well let's see" she said reaching for me. Her hands were at my cardigan, she began unbuttoning the buttons from the top. The top 3 she undid straight away, my breasts were straining to push out now. As she undid the 4th top button, she saw that I had no bra or anything on. "Well well, what we got here Susan" "I believe that you don't have a bra on do you?" "No" I replied shaking. "What else have you not got on" she said reaching under my skirt "Mmmm no knickers either eh bitch" she said with a large grin on her face. "No" I replied again. "Who were you expecting eh, me or mom?" "Your mother" I replied. "Please don't; not here" I said. "But you've got me in the mood now Susan; I want some action now; I can feel your cunt" "Please" I said "I'll do anything Stacey; but not here with her in there" I begged her. "If I let you go, what you gonna do for me then Susan?" "Anything Stacey, just like last time you can fuck me if you want" "Tell you what Susan; come back in a couple of hours and we'll see eh?" said Stacey as she looked at the clock. "I can't; not tonight" I said. She moved in closer to me, whispered in my ear and said "Listen Susan, I've got enough hear to have you arrested; trying to corrupt a minor with disgusting pictures" "Please" I said begging " I can't what about Penny and Tim"? She pulled her hand away from my crotch sharply and said loudly "Fuck off then bitch, I'm gonna call the cops" She moved away from me, I was in a panic and said "Ook Stacey; I'll come back for you later if you want me to" She stopped turned to me with a grin on her face and said "That's a good girl isn't it Susan" she continued "It's now ten to six; get your self back here for eight o'clock ok"? "Yes" I replied "Please can I have the letter and pictures Stacey" I said. "No fucking way bitch; I'm gonna have a look at these later, maybe get myself all sexed up for you eh"? She said. I left without a word; I walked back to my house as quick as I could. A gang of boys standing on a corner near some garages looked at me and shouted something; I didn't hear what they said. "Hey misses; nice tits" one of them shouted again. `Oh my god' I thought stunned by the sound of the voice. In my haste to leave mistress's house and Stacey I had forgot to fasten the buttons on my cardigan. My breasts were half hanging out of the top. I covered my chest and tried to button the cardigan up as I walked. I blushed, I began to cry, my life had taken another cruel turn now; I had been seen half undressed. `Oh god what if these boys knew Tim'? "Hey misses do you wanna hand with those tits"? shouted a voice as I walked away. How I reached home I never knew, I remember walking into the kitchen and stood in the kitchen feeling numb. Tim came running in and said "Well mum, did you get it"? "What" I replied! "The job you went for" said Tim. "How that" I said nervously "Yes I did; I've got to go tonight for a trial period" I lied "Cool; where is it; what you doing"? Said Tim "Oh; it's at the club, working behind the bar" I replied lying again. I had never lied to the kids before in my life. Penny came walking into the kitchen. "Mums got a job at the club" shouted Tim. "Wow mum" said Penny. I had to leave, I had to think straight. I said to Penny and Tim I had to go get ready for work, I had to be there for 8 o'clock. They said they would be fine and that I was not to worry. I went upstairs and ran a bath. I went through the routine now, the routine I had been doing for days of shaving myself down in my pubic area. I don' t know why, after all Stacey wasn't her mother! `What should I wear' I thought after I dried myself. I couldn't wear the same things could I? I chose a dress I had, one that mistress said was ok for me to wear around without her. The dress was black; it's length between my knees and thigh tops. It was button down the front with a low cut top showing off my chest top and neck but nothing more. It was sleeveless. `No underwear' I said to myself. I made myself up; I thought I looked pretty good. Penny came into my bedroom and said "Hey mum, pretty good; you' ll knock em dead tonight; they'll want you to stay on sure thing" she continued. I looked at her, I wanted to say something but couldn't. I stood up and hugged her close to me. I wanted to tell her, make her know that what was happening to me was not right. "Look after Tim please baby" I said. "No probs mum" replied Penny. I put on a pair of black heels, grabbed my bag off the bed, looked again at Penny stood there" Bye love; say night to Tim for me" I said as I began to cry. I had to leave now before penny saw me, before I blurted it out what was going to happen to me tonight. I left the house, grabbing a coat as I left. I walked briskly back to mistress's house, back to Stacey and god knows what. `Oh god no' those boys were there again, the same spot as before. They saw me and walked towards me grinning now. "Show us your tits misses" said one as they got near "Go on show em" said another, this boy only seemed 12 or 13. "What's under your coat misses" said on of the boys, he seemed the oldest. "Show us your tits, like before misses" he said "No" I said sternly "Leave me alone; I'll call the police if you don't go away" I said walking through them. I felt a hand on my bottom as I passed them, it squeezed very hard. Somehow I managed to get through them safely with any further toughing. The cat calls, the extremities and the laughing; they were shouting at me was disgusting. Finally I reach the house, the lights were on in the front room, and music could be heard as I walked up the path. I got to the back door composed myself and knocked. Nothing, I knocked again, nothing again. Just as I was about to leave, the door opened; Stacey stood there grinning. I could tell straight away she had been drinking. She was wearing a mini skirt real short and a crop top hardly concealing anything at all. "Come in Susan" she said slurring her words "Where you been"? "I've been waiting for you ages" she carried on As I walked inside the kitchen, the music was playing, I don' t know who or what it was. "Take off you coat babe" said Stacey. I did as ordered. "Mmmm nice dress babe" Stacey said looking at me. "Shows off that sexy figure really good babe" she continued. "Grab a drink Hun and join in" she said walking away to the sink. She picked up a glass, poured a large amount of vodka in the glass, put some orange juice in along with some ice and handed the glass to me. I took a sip and coughed. The taste was really strong, the amount of vodka so much more than I was used to. She walked into the front room; I followed her a few paces behind. "Let' s dance Hun" said Stacey reaching for me. I took another sip of the drink, arrrgh the taste it me again. I managed to put the drink down just as Stacey grabbed me and pulled me to her. She pulled me close, hugging me, running her hands over my bottom as we gyrated around to the sound of the music. She reached in closer to me and kissed me full on the lips. I had to respond to show interest. We kissed for what seemed ages but more likely a few minutes. As she pulled away from me I said "Please can I have the letter and pictures please, Stacey" "Later Hun, later we've got plenty of time eh" she said looking at me. We kissed again on her insistence. She was running her hands all over me, then her hands went down to my dress hem lifted it up. Her hands were on my bare bottom, she pulled away slightly, looking me in the eyes and said "Mmmm nice ass babe, I like it without anything on" I was a good job we were alone I thought! (Little did I know about later?) She was lifting my dress higher now, my lower back was exposed, her hands were all over my bottom, cupping each cheek in turn, squeezing them, nipping them, she pulled me closer to her squeezing my bottom really hard now, the pain was intense. "Please Stacey it hurts" I said wincing in pain. "Sorry babes" she replied; temporarily releasing her hands from there grasp. She reached her hand around to my front and grabbed my breasts, as she did I looked into her eyes. The look seemed to have a look of pure lust in them; I feared for the night and what was going to happen to me. Stacey pulled away from me slightly and proceeded to unbutton my dress; her hands eager to get the buttons opened seemed to be like frenzy. "Please I'll do them; you might rip my dress" I said. "Ok then babes; do it" replied Stacey "But real slow and sexy like for me eh"? I moved away from her and started to move in a sexy way; I tried to repeat what I had seen on films where the woman strips off for someone. As I moved to the music Stacey sat down opposite me; as she did so her skirt rode up quite high and I could see she had no panties on. As I was looking at her she was looking at me, grinning. I momentary froze as my stare on her crotch area became a focal point; what was coming over me `I thought' Stacey moved her right hand down to her crotch and proceeded to rub along her saved vagina area; I stood totally still as she did this, I was mesmerized by the sheer sight in front of me. Here I was a middle aged woman with children looking quite obviously at a girl young enough to be one of my own. "Keep dancing Susan babes" said Stacey "You are turning me on so much babes" she continued as her hand and fingers found her vaginal opening. I started to move again as my hands played over my own body. I could feel something stirring inside me down there; I'm not sure what set it off but I started to feel real hot and sexy in a way! My hands and fingers found the buttons and I started to undo each one slowly; first the top one, as I undid the button my hands ran over my breasts, I was really getting into this routine now. My hands cupped both my breasts as I continued to look at the sight in front of me of Stacey playing with her self. The next button was undone, then the next. My breasts were now nearly exposed; my hands were cupping and pushing up my breasts as I moved to the music. All the time I was looking at the site of a young girl playing with herself. I could feel the wetness inside of me; I could feel the wetness seeping out of me onto my thighs. Stacey was really going for it, both her hands were now in her crotch area; her legs were opened wider, she was openly pushing a finger inside herself. I don't know why but this just seemed to spur me on more. I regained myself and got back to my task; I unbuttoned the next button now quickly followed by the fifth button. My left hand went inside my dress top as it did it cupped my right breast; my nipple was so hard. `God what was happening to me' as my hand played with my breast I continued to unbutton the rest of the buttons. My hand was squeezing the breast, pinching the nipple; my eyes never left the sight of Stacey playing with herself. As the last button was undone I placed my right hand inside my dress, this went to my right breast, and my left hand went to my left breast, as this was happening the dress top was fully open. I was cupping up, squeezing both of my breasts without even realizing why. "Oh yea babes" said Stacey "Your sooo hot" I turned away from her; I didn't want to remove my eyes from the sight in front of me; however I had to do this. I stood fully erect now facing away from Stacey, as I did so I slowly reached up and removed the dress from my shoulders, as it came away I started to move real slow. As the dress came loose I let it fall down my body as my hands continued to run over myself. As the dress fell away I turned slowly to face Stacey with my hands placed one over my breasts and one over my crotch. "Wow babes, you look so hot" said Stacey her hands now unbuttoning her own top in a frenzy. Her mid waist was fully exposed, her vagina so open and in view. Her breasts became visible as her top was finally opened. "Come here babes" she said "Come here and lick my cunt" I started to walk to her as in a trance, not knowing why but knowing I wanted to "No" she said firmly "Crawl to me on your hands and knees" I got down on my hands and knees and crawled towards her, each time I got a bit closer each time I could feel the wetness seep from my vagina. Each time I went forward I looked at the sight in front of me. This young girl sprawled there with her legs open, her breasts on view; her hands playing with herself. My eyes drawn to the sight, I felt so hot, so sexy, so turned on like nothing before. As I reached Stacey I stopped crawling, I was just a few inches away from her; my eyes affixed on her crotch area and in particular her vagina. She was moving her finger up and down her vagina opening; I could see the wetness of the opening as her finger seemed to glide over the slit so easy. Just then she pushed the finger inside her vagina and began to move it quite fast. I was transfixed to the spot not able to move or look away. The sight was amazing to me; I could feel all my inhibitions fall away as I wanted to taste the site in front of me. This time is seemed different as I was not being forced into something but seemed to be there through my choice???? As her finger moved inside her faster and faster; her legs opened more wider, her legs spread apart so much that there was no hiding the site at all. "Come here babes" said Stacey quietly. I heard her voice and obeyed the order. As I moved forward her legs moved around me gripping my shoulders and back. She removed her finger and waved it in front of my face. "Do you want to lick it"? Stacey said I could not answer her; I seemed to be stunned unable to talk. "I said do you wanna lick it bitch" as her legs gripped me more tightly. This seemed to jolt me back to reality. "Yeees" was all I could say "Well ask me nicely then bitch and then I'll let you" she said with a grin on her face. Her hands were now playing with her breasts pinching her nipples which seemed so hard and bigger than I remembered before. "Please can I like your vagina" I said meekly `SLAP' on my face came her right hand so fast I did not see it. As I cried out and tried to move away her legs gripped me harder. "Say it right bitch" she said loudly almost screaming at me. "Say you want to lick my cunt" "Say please my I lick your cunt mistress" I looked at her, she was serious her eyes so fixed on me, her face so different from just before. I looked at her and said "Please may I lick your cunt mistress" `SLAP again so fast on my face. I couldn't pull away; her legs so vice like gripping me. "Wrong bitch" she said "You are not an I; you are a bitch that's all" I composed myself again, trying not to cry, focusing on the sight in front of me. I wanted this so much now, I would do anything to taste this young vagina; no young cunt `I said to myself' "Please may this bitch lick mistress' s cunt" I said in reply without any form of hesitance in my voice or actions. "Yes my sexy bitch; go on" was all that Stacey said. With my next actions another part of my life changed forever again. I now had two mistresses in my life. One young and one older, both related one the mother and one the daughter. Was this one of the fascinations in why it became such a thrill of what was to come? I set about doing what I wanted to do; no what I needed to do. I started to perform oral sex on this young girl who quite clearly was in control of me. My tongue reached her cunt (this was the term I had to use now) as my tongue reached her slit I could taste the wetness and the smell so fresh and yet so hot. This taste was nothing like her mothers cunt. I did what I had done with her mother before and licked, sucked, bit and serviced this young beautiful cunt like I was on fire. My right hand went down to my own vagina; `NO cunt I again thought' I was so wet, my own feeling clearly betrayed me as I was so turned on. My fingers found the wetness so easy allowing them to glide inside without any problem. Stacey's hands reached my head and pulled me closer to her cunt; my face trapped against her now, my tongue trying to lick this cunt like it had a purpose. Her hands were gripping me so tightly pulling my hair rubbing my face against her cunt. Stacey exploded in one huge orgasm; she screamed out such obscenities as her orgasm gripped her body, I became temporarily trapped between her legs as she came. I could swear that I felt more wetness flow from her cunt as the orgasm peaked. Her grip on my head relaxed, her legs relaxed there grip on my shoulders and back. "Do you want to be fucked Susan bitch"? Said Stacey "Mmmm yes please" I replied too eagerly as I saw and felt her hand coming for my face. As I looked at her I felt the sting of another slap on my face, her face was unwavering as she said calmly to me "Say it right bitch" " Please mistress fuck this bitch" the words rolled off my tongue so easy now. There felt no shame in my using what obscene and so vulgar words was before. "Tell you what bitch babes" said Stacey "How about you lick my wet cunt again all sexy and nice like before whilst you get a good fucking eh"? " See if you make me cum harder than this last time eh"? I was confused! How would this happen, if I were to perform oral sex again on Stacey and yet be fucked? "Mistress I am confused" I said to Stacey making sure I said it right to avoid any further slapping. "How can you possibly fuck me whilst I am licking your cunt"??? I said. " Now who said anything about me fucking you bitch" said Stacey calmly looking at me. Then I saw her eyes look over me at something behind me. As I turned my head the sight behind me will live with me forever. There stood Vicky completely naked with a strap on penis of some sort affixed to her. I tried to stand but Stacey again gripped my body with her legs. I turned back to Stacey and said "Mistress No please" How long had Vicky been there? "Please mistress I beg you not to do this" I said to Stacey pleadingly. "Oh you will be begging alright bitch, but not to me" "You will be begging to Vicky there to fuck you" "After all you can't not let her fuck you; after she has just seen you lick my cunt" she continued. "She's been watching you for ages you dumb bitch" "Why I bet she's all turned on and ready for action; aren't you Vicky babes" she said looking over me at Vicky. "Too fucking right Stace" I heard Vicky say "This horny bitch has got me so juiced up I've been frigging myself off just watching you two go at it" she continued. "Once you showed me them pictures of her earlier I just had to have her" " I've been planning how to fuck her all afternoon and night" `Oh god' I thought `Stacey had shown the pictures to Vicky after I had left. Was I so naïve to think she wouldn't show them to anyone! "Lick my bitch, lick me real good after you ask Vicky there to fuck you" said Stacey "Make sure you ask her real nice and proper like" she continued. I betrayed myself as I could feel the wetness seeping more from my cunt. I felt my heart beating faster, my breath harder in the excitement of what was to happen. I knew there was no going back now; this was as real as it was going to get. `Why was I like this' I thought `Why was I really wanting this to happen to me'? I turned my head away from Stacey's cunt and said to Vicky. "Please mistress fuck this bitch please. Fuck me real good I'm begging you please" I surprised myself as I heard the words come out of my mouth. I felt so alive, so turned on as I have never felt before. Stacey grabbed my head and guided me back to her cunt. I knew what to do, my mouth, my lips and my tongue went to works as before; hoping that mistress Vicky would come to fuck me. As I was licking Stacey's cunt I felt Vicky kneel behind me. I jumped as Vicky's fingers touched my cunt; I fell forward as her fingers entered me and groaned. "Hey Stace she's real hot this bitch" as she pushed her finger deeper "She's fucking wet through babes" said Vicky to Stacey. "Go on fuck her Vicky babes" said Stacey "Fuck the shit out of her babe" I felt Vicky withdraw her fingers; `No I thought please don't' Just then I felt the tip of this penis thing at my cunt, from then on I was lost. As Vicky pushed forward into me with this penis thing I lost any sense of my life; I became a woman possessed of one thing and that was self pleasure. These two young girls controlled me now; I was theirs for the taking. Nothing at this moment could not or was going to stop me getting fucked. As Vicky began to fuck my cunt with the strap on penis I began to moan like nothing before. Between licking Stacey's cunt, between lapping at her juices I was out of control. I was being fucked by a girl over half my age, she was treating me like dirt like some kind of animal and I couldn't care less. "Harder Vicky babes; Fuck her harder" I heard Stacey say. Vicky began to really pound into me now, the penis was right inside me, I felt the feel of the belt as it went against my bare flesh. I was licking Stacey like a demon now, my tongue could not get any further deeper inside as I felt myself explode in one huge gigantic orgasm as I had never experienced before. I began to shake uncontrollably; I began to moan and just screamed out so loud "Yeeeeeeees" We stayed locked in this position for what seemed ages but only minutes. My head resting on Stacey's thighs, the smell of her cunt so strong. The feel of her cunt juice all over my face was unavoidable. The plastic penis thing still inside me attached to Vicky. Vicky indeed was slumped against me regaining her strength it seemed. Just then Stacy's mobile began to ring. I froze not knowing what to do or expect. As she answered my life stopped still "Hi mum; how's it going"? she said gripping my head towards her again. Just then Vicky began to fuck me again, this time slowly but the feeling was there. All the time Stacey having a conversation with her mum; whilst making me lick her again. I heard Stacey say "Yea will do mum; I'll sort it and leave it for her" The conversation contained a lot of yeses, no's and other things like things were being agreed on. "Put it on speaker Stace" said Vicky after a while. I heard the sound of Stacey's mum next, her voice the commanding voice. " So what you up to then Stace"? said her mother as I continued to lick her daughter's cunt. "Oh just Vicky an me having a bit of a party that's all mum" you know just chilling. "You sound drunk Stace; hope you are not going too daft"? said mistress no 1 "Oh no you know me mum, once we have had enough we give up" "So when you coming home? I've missed you real bad; no-one to snuggle up with all girlie like we do" "I'm back in the morning hun" said her mother, "I could do with you out of the way got some private business to sort you know"? she continued "Have you seen anything of that stuck up bitch"? My heart froze; I stopped what I was doing as Stacey replied "Oh her she came around earlier all worked up like; wanting to see you for something or another. Got a letter with her said it was important" I heard laughter from the phone, her mother was laughing as she said "I bet she was worked up; would love to have been there. Anyway I'll sort her tomorrow just make sure your not at home when I get back about 10.00 am" Vicky began to pound into me and I moaned a little. `Oh god had she heard that' I thought "Well got to go mum, things to do you know" said Stacey. " Bye love see you tomorrow night" replied her mother. As Stacey put down the phone Vicky began to pound real hard into me, Stacey pulled me to her cunt again to resume the licking. Soon I forgot the things Stacey's mum had said as I was being fucked again by Vicky. I drifted into a world of my own where I was the centre of an orgy, with me as the star being fucked by all these women. `God what was happening to me; had I completely turned from a caring mother into a depraved sinful lesbian'? I was knocked from this dream by the sound of a mobile ringing, oh god not again I thought. The phone was ringing and ringing; then it dawned on me it was my mobile ringing. Stacey picked up my mobile and passed it to me telling me to answer it but put it on speaker; she had a grin on her face as if she knew who it was! As I pressed the green button and then the speaker button I said "Hello" "Listen bitch" said Stacey's mum; my first mistress "What are you doing now"? Vicky began to fuck me real hard real fast making me sound funny " Oh nothing much, just be cleaning up you know" straight away I knew I had made a mistake as the works came screaming back at me down the phone. "You fucking call me mistress you hear, always mistress first and last" she shouted "Yeees mistress" I replied on the verge of crying. I looked to Stacey, she winked to Vicky. Vicky stopped the fucking temporarily and withdrew the strap on penis from my cunt. `No please don't I want this to continue' I wished. "Your gonna suffer for this you stupid fucking bitch, me being away you seem to have gone all slack" she shouted. Just then I felt the penis against my bottom, my anus. `Oh no not that please' I wished; unable to say anything to Vicky. I looked to Stacey for help and she just grinned and mouthed `Now babe' I felt the tip push against my anus, it was well lubricated, and well it would be as it had only just been inside my cunt a second ago. "Listen bitch real good" said mistress no 1; as Vicky pushed the penis deeper inside my bottom. I gasped and fell forward dropping the mobile onto Stacey's lap. "What's up with you bitch" said mistress "what you doing"? "Oh nothing mistress just trying to move something and I dropped the mobile" I answered. "Right I'll be back in the morning slut; about 10.00am. Stacey's going to leave a back door key for you under the grey bin. Let yourself in and be ready fro me" she said coolly. "make sure your ready fro me cos I need a good licking" she said "Ok mistress I will be there" I replied. "I hope you've been a good slut while I've been gone"? she said "If I find out you've been fucking about I'll whip you ass slut bitch" she said menacingly. "Oh no mistress I've been real good, saving myself for you; only you" I replied as Vicky pounded the penis deeper into my bum. I'm not sure why but I felt so turned on like really turned on, even more so than earlier. Being used and fucked by Stacey and Vicky whilst having a conversation with mistress no 1 seemed to be so dirty. "Have you got anything to tell me slut"? said mistress "Got any post"? " Oohh yes mistress I got a letter from a magazine with a check inside for £250.00 pounds. They sent some pictures back as well; saying they couldn't use them as they were too rude"? "I didn't know you have sent anything off mistress, It was quite a surprise for me this morning" "Yea well slut gotta get you to earn your keep somehow" she said in reply "Make sure you bring the pictures and the money over to me in the morning, cash the check early and get the cash for me understand"? "Yes mistress; I understand" I answered. "I'm really looking forward to a good cunt licking from you slut; don't disappoint me will you"? "Make sure that your ready in the morning when I get home because my cunt has been dripping all week for you ok"? "Yes mistress I'll be ready" I said as Vicky pushed deeper into my bum with the penis. The line went dead as Stacey pulled my head back to her cunt. "Well bitch or should I call you slut"? she said "Looks like your going to be busy tomorrow doesn't it"? "Yes mistress" I sighed faced with this glorious sight of the shaved cunt before me. "So do what do you like to be called"? said Vicky behind me. "Please mistresses if it is no trouble I like to be called slut" I moaned as Vicky went into a frenzied fucking of my bottom. Stacey pulled me to her cunt and said "Sure slut no problems with that; lick my cunt you dirty fucking slut" For what seemed like ages but only 2 hours I was again taken by both girls; I was fucked senseless solidly until I could take no more. These two girls, my new mistresses used me in ways that I had never known before or felt; both in the cunt and up my arse (as I was now told to call it) I was fucked with beer bottles in both holes, I had to drink wine from Vicky's cunt as it was poured into it by Stacey. Stacey seemed to enjoy fucking me up my arse whilst talking g dirty to me. I must confess that I enjoyed it too. >From now on my life would have a purpose, it would have a meaning knowing that this was what I would experience for the rest of my life probably? I had become in so short a time someone so different from my life to someone who would now be a fuck thing belonging to several women. When it got to 12.00am Stacey said it was time to go, I was told to dress myself. As I started to dress' Stacey told me not to put on my dress; just put on my coat. I were to leave my dress here to collect another time she winked. There were juices from both girls all over me, on my face, my hands all over. I smelled like a prostitute must smell I thought. I pulled on my coat over my naked body As I left the house both girls took there time in kissing me and telling me what they would do to me the next time. I shook in anticipation and excitement at the prospect of this. I walked home totally oblivious to my surroundings, as I got to the garages again I noticed someone. There were three figures standing outside a garage, they had seen me and walked to me. I panicked now not sure what to do; I checked my coat was closed properly When they got closer I recognized them as part of the gang from earlier; they stopped in front of me and surrounded me in a fashion. "Well misses kind of late you out here alone" one of them said "What you been up to then"? Said another. "You gonna show us them titties then misses" said the older of the boys. As I looked at them their ages seemed to be around the 14-15 years. I don' t know why I did what I did but I just opened my coat and pulled it apart showing my naked body. Their faces were a treat, their mouths open looking at me. "Like what you see boys" I said "No touching tonight but maybe next time eh"? I walked away feeling so good, my coat still unbuttoned swinging freely. ============================================================================ More great stories at _http://groups.yahoo.com/group/All-Stories-BnD_