Missing the Cut
Chapter 3
Janice Redding had deliberately planted the seeds of uncertainty into
the teenager and she rather quickly reaped the benefits from the girl's
insecurity. Micky's attitude toward her became much more deferential, and Janice
made the most of it. A few weeks after seeing the girl's naked and welted body,
Janice decided to make the first of a series of moves that would result in
Micky's total capitulation to her plans for both the girl and her father.
Jake was delighted when Janice announced that she was going to take his
daughter with her on a shopping expedition. Micky was surprised and excited by
this opportunity to share something with this mysterious and very influential
white woman who seemed destined to become her father's second wife. A couple of
days later Janice picked up the girl and the pair spent the day browsing the
various exclusive shops that catered to the rich and powerful. As is the custom
of the female sex, shopping does not necessarily mean buying; it is more like a
bonding ritual when they choose to shop in pairs or even an occasional trio.
However in the case of this pair, there were a number of rituals that were being
played out simultaneously.
Towards the end of this perfectly marvelous day, as far as Micky was
concerned, Janice suggested that they visit a little out-of- the- way lingerie
boutique that she frequently patronized. The tall teenager was absolutely
thrilled at the prospect. Like all budding beauties, she was fascinated by the
delicate undergarments that seemed to possess properties that not only empowered
the female, but also acted as a hidden signpost to eligible males that the
wearer was someone worth their attention.
It was nearly closing time when they entered the small shop located some
distance from the high end establishments that they had visited for most of the
day. There was only one person visible, a statuesque brunette wearing a tailored
suit and impeccably groomed. Her face lit up when she recognized Janice, and she
hurried toward the pair with a smile of welcome. Janice shook her hand and
introduced Micky to Ms. Thalia, the main assistant to the owner of the shop.
Micky was a bit concerned about having enough time to try on some of the
gorgeous creations she saw hanging from numerous racks and sported by the
quartet of mannequins that stood like sentinels guarding the shop from
interlopers. As if reading her mind, Ms. Thalia declared that as far as closing
time was concerned, it would be when they had seen all that they wished to see,
and hopefully selected a few pieces to take with them. To emphasize her
statement she went to the entrance and locked the door, putting in place the
sign announcing that they were closed for business.
"Where is Veronica?" asked Janice.
"She's with one of her special customers, doing a private fitting, and
should be with us in a short time, unless there are problems with the fitting."
replied Ms. Thalia.
Janice coughed politely and tried to hide the smile that broke over her
features. Thalia was not as successful at concealing her own appreciation of the
coded message that she had just delivered. Micky was too young and lacked the
sophistication to sense that her comment contained a hidden meaning. Janice
then proceeded to select a number of undergarments for Micky and herself to try
on. Ms. Thalia offered to assist the teen in any way that she deemed necessary.
The girl blushed and said that she would be able to handle things without any
help. This caused another exchange of smiles between the two women.
Micky stepped into a very large changing booth with mirrors on every
wall. It was surprisingly well insulated, the girl was unable to hear anything
that might be taking place outside. She quickly disrobed and stripped off the
rather functional underwear from her shapely body. Unbeknownst she was being
observed through a one-way mirror by a plumpish redhead and her companion, a
thin,almost angular woman with gray hair. The redhead, the afore mentioned
Veronica, was kneeling and licking the immaculately waxed pubes of her customer
who wore only a thin, lacy chemise that did nothing to hide her bony chest and
pancake shaped breasts. The gray haired woman licked her lips at the sight of
Micky's naked body and softly moaned in response to the touch of her companion's
tongue on her dripping slit.
"I do so want to be introduced to this young animal at a later time.
This one excites me to no end, and she's so young. God, there is so much I'm
sure she could learn from a few visits to my home." Veronica stopped her
tonguing and looked up at her client. "I fear there will not be such an
opportunity for some time. This one is with Janice Redding and the word is that
she will soon become Janice's step-daughter. I am told that a number of years
ago this girl was rather well known in the sports world, I believe she was a
golfer."
The older woman sighed and pulled the redhead's face towards her crotch
and urged her to continue her "fitting". "I know I would love to play eighteen
holes with her on a course of my choice." she added as the boutique owner
resumed licking her privates. Meanwhile she continued to stare hungrily at the
dusky teen as she slipped her firm breasts into the lacy cups of a bra that
molded itself to those beauties like a second skin. When Micky picked at a piece
of fluff captured within her cunt lips the older woman grunted and thrust her
pubes violently against the redhead's face, pounding away as she fantasized
about having the gorgeous teeneager tied down to her bed wth a large dildo in
her cunt while she held a pocket rocket vibrator against the girl's clit,
watching the sepia-skinned teen squeezing off orgasm after orgasm.
For the next twenty minutes an oblivious Micky Wilson provided the type
of show that drove both women into a frenzy of activity. For a time they sat
side by side furiously masturbating as the teen continued to encase her plump
pussy and perfectly shaped breasts in and out of various delicately woven
constraints. When she began rubbing herself through the sheer crotch of a pair
of bikinis that outlined her fat cunt lips and sodden slit that lay between,
Veronica began frenching her companion while the older woman insinuated a number
of fingers into the owner's dripping cunt and began to feast on the fluids that
coated them. For one insane moment they dared to think of going round and
breaking into the booth containing this senuous siren that had teased them to
the brink of madness, in order to dine on her body and drain her dry of whatever
essence she was using to inflame them.
In another portion of the boutique Janice and Ms. Thalia were amusing
themselves by trying on various lingerie that the decorator planned to debut on
her honeymoon. After a time they forgot about the lacy, sheer garments that so
fetchingly displayed each other's best features, and began to concentrate on
those features with lips, fingers and tongues. This in turn led them to consider
including Micky in their celebration of flesh. Their decision made, they
approached the changing booth where the girl was providing a show that the owner
and her client would not soon forget. Poor Micky was so busy modeling these
intoxicating garments that she was oblivious to the sound of the lock being
opened by Ms. Thalia's key.
She turned to face the two half-naked women, one wearing only a sheer
bra with her nipples poking from the strategic openings that had been carefully
stitched into the garment, the other clad in a frilly garter belt that framed
her smooth shaven cunt and matching hose. "Come outside and play with us my
dear." Janice said to the girl, crooking her finger in a sign of invitation. The
dusky skinned girl blushed and attempted to cover her scantily clad body in an
automatic reaction that the two women found charming. Ms. Thalia, who was almost
as tall as Micky and somewhat more voluptuous, came forward and before she could
stop her, cupped Mickey's breasts in her palms and pressed her lips to the
girl's partially open mouth. Micky stood stock still unable to decide how to
respond to this delicious, enticing assault on her person by this beautiful
woman who was able to look at her, eye to eye, a rare quality that
subconsciously made Micky respond positively to her overture.
All this had also been witnessed by the two women behind the mirror.
They immediately decided to join the party, realizing that this might be the
only opportunity they would have to get their hands on this teen teaser for some
time to come. Their arrival caused a bit of consternation, especially on the
part of the girl. The sight of two stark naked women who obviously had been
engaged in things normally done in the privacy of the boudoir put a significant
crimp in Micky's attitude toward what was transpiring. However when Janice
stepped forward and kissed the redhead hungrily and brought her over to meet the
startled girl, it was a moment of truth. The teen's head was awhirl with
conflicting signals. All this female flesh, the sexy lingerie and the ambience
that was being created were powerful incentives for her to join in this rite of
passage into another world that she knew of, but not about.
When Veronica, the owner, stepped forward and embraced the girl, her
hands pressing against her rounded cheeks so she was able to grind her naked
cunt against the sheer panties that did nothing to conceal Micky's plump pussy,
the girl was lost in the aroma that rose from her fleshy body. The odor of sweat
and cunt juices, hers as well as her older companion's, combined with the subtle
perfume she wore to throw a net of enchantment over the young girl. When she
kissed her, that knowing tongue worming its way into the teen's mouth, the
struggle was ended. Micky joined this modern day coven and let them do with her
what they wished.
The sparks flew when Mrs. Katherine Cabot-Watson settled her
immaculately groomed pubic mound onto Micky's face as she lay on a low bench
that had been wisked from its hiding place and put to the use for which it was
intended. At the time Janice and Ms. Thalia were taking turns bringing the teen
to the brink of her first orgasm, and then denying her this pleasure to suit
their own purposes. Veronica had gone off to retrieve a surprise for their
youthful guest.
Once the girl's tongue touched the gray-haired woman's dripping slit,
some type of subliminal message was transmitted between the pair. Katherine
proceeded to shamelessly grind her cunt up and down the length of Micky's face.
The girl in turn started kissing and nibbling the wet flesh that was so
enchantingly presented for her attention. To the astonishment of all, the rather
circumspect society leader and arbiter of taste had an enormous orgasm that
flooded the girl's face, coating her dusky skin with a layer of clear fluid.
Janice and Thalia wasted little time licking this badge of passion from her face
as the society doyen recuperated from this rare experience. Little did Micky
Wilson realize that she had made a very powerful connection that would serve her
well in the years to come. Her life had just changed in the blink of an eye.
Once fully recovered, Mrs. Cabot-Watson took her leave, but not before
informing Janice Redding that she wished to see much more of her soon to be
step-daughter. Janice smiled and nodded; this little excursion had paid
dividends well beyond her most optimistic expectations. There was more that the
girl was to experience this lengthy afternoon that ultimately extended well into
the early evening.
It began when Veronica appeared wearing a strap-on dildo and put it to
good use, skewering the teen's moist tunnel, bringing a groan of pleasure from
her as she felt the hard rubber penetrating her yielding flesh. While the
redhead brought the girl closer and closer to release, Janice settled her cunt
onto Micky's face and shifted herself until the teen's nose was buried between
her swollen cunt lips. "Lick me and don't stop until I come." Janice said in a
low voice as she enjoyed the sensations poduced by the girl's tongue and lips.
Meanwhile Veronica stirred up the girl's juices until she began to pant, a
signal that her orgasm was now at the point of no return. When Micky climaxed
she bit down mindlessly on the moist flesh of Janice's cunt. That was all the
woman needed to push her over the brink and together they blasted off like a
pair of rockets being launched towards another world. For the second time today,
Micky was forming a permanent bond that would have an incredible influence on
her life.
(To be continued)
