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Stephanie’s
Inquisition of Susan (f/f, nc, hum, loving w, ????)
Chapter 1 –
Susan’s typical life
In a small town
in a typical suburb, Susan was busily getting her family ready. She was just finishing sizzling up the bacon
for the morning breakfast as her two children, Joseph and Michelle, were just
sitting down for their food. Her
husband, Brian, ran by her grabbed some bacon and ran out the door. “Late as usual” she thought to herself. “Not even enough time to kiss me
goodbye.” Susan handed each of her
children a plate of food. Looking at
them, she thought of how much they have grown.
Her daughter was a senior in high school already 18 but still always
dressing in black and she always had a very interesting view on the world. Susan always thought it was a phase in her
daughter’s life but it never passed, as she believed it would. Joseph was another story all together. At 16, he was turning into such a grown man. He was never in trouble at school, always
having good grades, but does not seem to have too many friends.
After the kids
were off to school, it was time for her daily chores. She went upstairs to her bedroom to change
out of her pajamas. She quickly put on a
pair of sweats and a t-shirt. She looked
at herself in the mirror. She was
surprised at the reflection of a slowly approaching 40 woman. Susan and her Brian married at a young age,
both had just started college and were passionately in love. When they were in the early years of their
marriage they explored many sexual realms.
They tried many styles, toys, and locations, but it was always just the
two of them. She remembered back in
college when they visited a friend in the dorms. Their friend called them and informed them he
was running late and to make themselves comfortable. Susan feeling frisky tackled Brian in the
bed. Pulled his cock from his pants, and
gave him the blowjob of his life. The
thrill of knowing that their friend or anyone else could walk in anytime and
catch her with her breast hanging out of her unbuttoned shirt, on her knees
sucking someone’s cock made it even more of a thrill. Now she and her husband are lucky to have sex
once a month. Their lives have gotten
busy.
Susan decided
today was the day for weeding the flowerbed.
She was outside weeding what seemed like several hours when a car pulled
in. Out stepped a beautifully sexy young
lady. It was Stephanie Brisk. Stephanie was a school friend of
Michelle. She was a year ahead of
Michelle, and currently attending the local college.
“Hey Susan!” I see it is outside chore day. I was driving home and noticed you outside,
so I decided to stop and say hi. I knew
Michelle would not be home, but I had not seen you for a while so I… well…just
want to say… um, hi”
Thinking
Stephanie was being a little odd but maybe just trying to be nice, Susan stood
up, stretched her aching back and informed Stephanie “I was just about to
complete and go in for a quick bite. Would you like to join me?” Stephanie agreed, and they went inside.
Susan fixed
sandwiches and they sat at the table in the back by the pool.
“You know I can
fix that.” Stephanie stated
“Fix what?”
“Your back, I
noticed outside it seemed to be hurting you.
I guess as you get old the bones start hurting.” Stephanie stated with a quirky smile.
Susan feeling a
little upset at the comment but being polite, “Oh, it is Okay. It comes and goes. I was just bending over for a long time. So what really brings you over you seem to
have something on your mind.”
“Well… I have a favor to ask of you. I am trying to join a sorority, and would
love to host a party for them. I was
going to do it at my house and my father has already agreed only if I get an
adult supervisor. Truthfully I really
need help with setup and service during the party. I don’t have anyone else to ask.”
Surprised at the
request and very unsure Susan stated. “I
am usually very busy, and I am sure your college friends would not like me
being there.”
“Nonsense, I
really need an adult. Since I never knew
my mother, I always saw you as a substitute mother and I know if you were
there, my father would definitely say yes.
We can get you out of your old women cloths and purchase something hip
for the night.”
Still a little
unsure and feeling a little light headed Susan said, “I don’t know”
“I promise you
will have fun.” Stephanie stood up and
grabbed Susan by the hand. “Come
on.” Stephanie dragged Susan inside and
onto the couch. “Take off you shirt and
pants and lay down. I will be right
back.”
“What?”
“I am going to
fix your back as promised silly.” A
little confused and feeling groggy Susan agreed to comply with Stephanie. Stephanie returned with a bottle of lotion.
Chapter 2 –
Introducing Stephanie
Stephanie was
surprised her plan was going so well.
Stephanie always had a thing for control. She always loved hanging out with Michelle
because she felt she could make her do anything. When she first met Michelle, she was a
perfect little daughter. Wearing pink,
hanging out with the preps, getting good grades and dating jocks. She first met Michelle after she broke up
with her football player of a boyfriend.
Michelle found out that he had sex with another girl. When she confronted him, he quite plainly
stated, “You never put out so I had to go elsewhere.” Crying and upset she ran to the library and
found Stephanie, or as it actually may be Stephanie found a very vulnerable
Michelle. A short time later Michelle’s
ex found out a little too late his jockstrap contain quite a lot of Nair, and
had to live the rest of his high school life as the “Hairless Ball
Dancer”. Since then Michelle was
trapped. Stephanie through time
convinced Michelle she was a closet lesbian and to come out. She told Michelle how to dress, how to act,
what to read, and what to think.
Michelle slowly became Stephanie’s very close dike friend. All of this without Michelle’s parents
knowing the truth.
Stephanie’s
mother died from cancer when Stephanie was very young. Stephanie’s father ran a very successful
pharmaceutical business. He always felt
sorry that his daughter growing up without a mother, and with himself gone a
lot, without a father. Stephanie was
mainly raised by many different nannies.
As she received a new nanny, she learned quickly which buttons she could
push. She was always fascinated on how
far she could push them. One such nanny
on her first day arrived to find Stephanie in the entryway holding out a bag. “Sorry my father is not here to greet you but
he left me strict instructions to show you the ropes. Here is your uniform. You can go behind that to change” and pointed
to a woven Chinese separator.
“Don’t you have a
restroom I could use?” The nanny stated
with confusion.
“I will show you
the bathroom during the tour, after you change.” Stephanie tampered out. ”Now hurry we do not
have a lot of time.”
Behind the
partition, in the bag the nanny found a French Maid costume Stephanie purchased
just for this occasion. The outfit was
fully loaded with four inch spike heels, net stockings, short skirt, a bustier
top that was sure to show off her lovely breast, and a hat. Stephanie kept out the duster and figured she
will give that to her later. “There has
to be some kind of mistake. Your
father’s secretary never mentioned a uniform and I have never worn anything so
risqué. Not even for my husband.”
Stephanie lied
with a very stern voice. “Look, the
previous person who had this job never had a problem with the uniform. There were several others interested in this
job if you do have a problem. I do not
have all day, and I need to show you the ropes.”
The nanny thought
of the money issues she and her new husband were having, and she would hate to
loose a job she had just started. “Well
I guess it is just us two girls, what will it hurt?”
Throughout the
day, the nanny thought it was weird that Stephanie received many different
packages; pizza, flowers, and even a singing gram. Each one she had to answer the door in her
exotic outfit take their goods while they stared her down. The singing gram was worse because she had to
invite him in and wait for Stephanie to come from her room. The entire time the he watched with wide
eyes. Stephanie ensured there was a
wait.
Surprisingly the
nanny stayed to work many months until Stephanie was bored of her.
Chapter 3 – The
Bait
Susan was laying
on her couch face down in a cloud of dreams.
She was unaware of the events unfolding around her. She felt calm and relaxed maybe a little too
calm. She did not even notice the return
of Stephanie.
“What are
those?” Stephanie stammered out as she
returned with a bottle of lotion. “You
are wearing Granny panties and a matching Granny bra. That will not do for my party tonight. I will have to make sure you receive an outfit
with the proper garments included.”
Susan a little
shocked and confused but unable to think straight, asked “Tonight, Garments?”
“Yes Grandma… It
has not been that long since we talked about the agreement. You do remember the agreement?”
“But…” The only
word that Susan could get out before she was interrupted.
“You are helping
me with my party TONIGHT. I will go
shopping after I leave here for the needed supplies and your outfit. You will arrive at my house around 8:00. Tell your husband that you will be home very
late and not to stay up. I have already
informed your daughter of the party and that it is only for college age
kids. Now close your eyes and relax. I am going to adjust you a little and start.”
Susan closed her
eyes and tried her best to relax. She
felt cold hands braising her skin followed by a slight tingling sensation. As the hands caresses her skin she could not
help to relax.
Susan awoke
alone. She felt like she had a hangover
with chills throughout her skin. She
opened her eyes seeing that she was still on the couch. The room looked a little fuzzy as she sat up
and wiped her eyes. As she focused her
thoughts, she noticed her outfit she was wearing is on the floor. She saw lying right on top was her
undergarments. She was completely
nude. Her heart started pounding. She looked around to see if anyone is looking
at her. She picked up her bra and found
the straps were cut. She became
angry. “Why would she do this?” she
thought to herself. As she stood up she noticed a note on the table. She picked it up and read… “I see you have
woken up. It was a lot of fun and we
will do this again. You must have
enjoyed the back rub. I enjoyed the show
you put on and I placed the picture you asked me to take on the table. Thanks for letting me have some pictures as
well.”
“Show…pictures?
What is she talking about?” Susan looked
down where she found the note and saw a Polaroid picture lying on the table
face down. She picked it up, and had to
sit back down on the couch. It was a
picture of her lying on the couch nude and using a dildo. The dildo looked just like the one she kept
hidden from her husband; she bought to try when Brian was on a business
trip. Her husband was always a prude in
bed and she felt that he would never approve.
“How can this
happen? She must have drugged me and
posed me, but how did she know of the dildo...”
Susan thought as her entire soul sunk deep in her chest. “What would Brian think?” Susan began to cry. “I will go to her tonight and confront
her. Maybe tell her it is water under
the bridge if she destroys the photos and tells no one.”
Susan heard a
noise. She looked up at the clock.
“Shit, the time! The kids are home!” She
stood up, grabbed her cloths and the picture, and then ran to her bedroom.
Susan captured
back her composer and went to start a quick dinner. During dinner, the doorbell rang. Michelle came to the kitchen with a package. “Who was it?” Susan asked.
“It was
Steph…” Susan jaw dropped.
“What did she
want?”
“She said she was
in a hurry because of her party. She
just dropped by so she can give you this box.
She said it is your outfit she promised and asked for you to get there
as soon as you can.” Susan quickly
grabbed the box from Michelle afraid of what is inside.
“Well I am going
to take this upstairs and get ready.”
Susan finished the dishes and went to her bedroom. She opened the box only to find some clothing
with a note on top. “In the box, you
will find your outfit. Wear only this,
do not accessorize. p.s. Park in the
back.” Susan pulled out the garments and
found a black lace thong with matching push up bra. Next came out a very short dress. Susan was unsure what she should do. She did not normally wear this revealing of a
dress, but she did not want to upset Stephanie.
She wanted Stephanie to be in a good mood so they can talk about
forgetting and destroying the past. Susan looked in the box to see what was
left and found 4 inch spike heals and a garter, like a bride would wear. She decided to wear everything but the garter
and put on a long jacket so her kids and everyone else would not see her.
As Susan walked
to the front door she was stopped by her daughter. “Is that the outfit, a long
jacket? Isn’t it to hot for a jacket?”
Susan a little
flustered and worried “It might be now but… but I heard we might have a cold
breeze and… and I also did not want to get anything on the dress before the
party.”
“Oh”, Michelle
replied.”
“You and your
brother behave for you father. Tell him
I will call later. Love you.”
“I ….” Susan ran
out before Michelle could say anything else. “… Will”, Michelle’s little smile
grew. She ran to the phone and placed a
call.
“Hello”
“Steph”
“Has she left?”
“Yes, she had on
a big jacket.”
“Interesting, she
is going to have a fun time tonight”
Having a little
change of heart, “Your not going to hurt her are you?”
“I told you, we
are just going to get her to ease up a little….
She is excessively tough on you.
You are an adult but you still have an 11:00 curfew. You are just a little scared. Do not worry; she will have no idea that you
are even remotely responsible for her change in life. Besides it is going to be a good thing for
your family.”
“I guess so.”
“Well I need to
prepare. Make sure you practice with
that new toy tonight.”
“Yes, I
will. Thank you.”
Chapter 4 – The
Line
Susan sat behind
Stephanie’s house in tears. She is so
scared as to what is going to happen next.
She is frightened as to what Stephanie’s reaction is going to be. She cleaned her face with an old napkin. Held her breath and thought to herself, “I
can do this. She is an adult and so am
I. We can straighten this whole thing
out.” With that she got out of her car,
tighten the coat around her and walked up to the door.
Susan walked to
the door, and knocked. She waited and
still no answer. She knocked again, but
this time as she started the door cracked open with a squeak, but opened no
further than a crack. Susan tried to
open the door open a little more but it would not budge. “Leave your coat in the car.”
“Excuse me?” Susan questioned, knowing the voice from
within the door was Stephanie’s.
“Leave the coat
in the car. If I have to repeat myself,
there will be hell to pay.”
“I am not a
child. Let me in so we can talk.”
The door
shut. “You shut the door on me. You
bitch.” Susan then began to pound.
The door reopened
a crack. “I told you already, can’t your
grandma ears hear. Your coat in the car,
and for not listening, put your panties as well. If you do not want to conform then you can go
home.” The door slammed shut.
Susan ran back to
her car. “Who does she think is? She is just a child, I am the adult.” Susan got back in her car and started the
engine. She was about to leave then
remembered the photos. “What if she
shows them to Michelle…. Or anyone else.
She may even have worse ones.”
Susan began to cry. “What am I to
do?”
Susan sat there
for what seemed like hours, but in reality were only minutes, trying to
determine what to do. With all hope lost
she decided to turn the car off and do as she was told. She first took off her jacket. “I can not believe I am about to do
this. Brian will never find out about
this.” Susan then pulled her dress up
and took off her panties. She got out of
the car pulling down on her dress as she walked up to the house. When she made it up to the door, she composed
herself again and knocked. The door
opened a little. “Did you do as asked?”
Looking at the
ground in shame, “Yes”
“Prove it to me.”
Susan looked up
with wide eyes. “What?”
With a stern
voice “Lift your dress and prove it to me.”
“Out here?” The door began to close. “Wait, alright, you
win.” With a defeated look, Susan
glanced around and slowly pulled her dress up.
FLASH. Susan looked up at the
door and noticed it was now wide open and with Stephanie standing with a
digital camera. “Give me that.”
“Shut the fuck up
whore. Pull down your dress and get your
skanky white ass in here. I now have
very little patience with you. You are
lucky I have any at all.”
Susan was shocked
at what she heard. She quickly did as
told and came inside. She looked around
and noticed she is in the largest and nicest kitchen she has ever been in. She knew that Stephanie lived in a nice house
but never really knew how nice until she actually made it inside.
“You are going to
have two jobs tonight. The first is to
serve drinks and snacks. You will find
everything you need in here. I had the
cook place everything in here for you.
The second is to make sure everyone here is happy. While you are working for me, you are to call
me Miss Hudson. Is that clear?”
“Yes” Susan was
defeated and unknowing what to say. She
wanted to scream, “Give me the pictures”, but was afraid of the outcome”.
“They should be
arriving soon. Please take this tray of
drinks to the front and greet the guests as they come in.”
“Miss Hudson.”
“Yes”, with a big
grin
“I would really
like to get the pictures back that you took of me earlier.”
“Well, let’s
see….” Stephanie looked over at Susan’s
sad face. She knew she won but wanted
her to suffer. “If you are really good
at the party, I will give you all of the pictures that I took.”
Susan smiled with
hope. “I will.” Susan blurted out.
“Oh, and one last
thing, I laid out this bottle of wine for you.
The expensive wine is for the guests.
This is for you.”
Susan thought, “I
can do this, just one night and the hell is over, if that is what she wants I
will be the best hostess she has ever had.”
With that thought, she poured herself a glass of wine, downed the glass
in one shot, picked up the tray of glasses and went to greet the guest.
As people
arrived, Susan hurried to great them with a smile and drinks. She busily hurried to get everyone
ordure’s. As the night went on, she had
almost forgotten she was dressed like a call girl. She would have forgotten completely if it
were not for her feet. The shoes were
the highest spiked shoes she has ever worn.
It amazed her that she could even walk at all.
Stephanie stopped
Susan. “I have received many complements
from the guests that you are doing an excellent job tonight.”
“Thank you. I am doing the best I can.” Stephanie smiled. “May I have little break. My feet are really killing me.”
“Yes, you may
take 15, get yourself a drink and come back in here. Feel free to chat with the guests. I hear that guy over there thinks you are
hot.”
Susan went to the
kitchen poured herself a drink from the cheap bottle and came back as
instructed. Susan then went to a couch,
sat down, and took off her shoes. She
has to be very careful in such a short dress and no panties. She was finding it difficult to rub her own
feet without exposing herself.
“Here let me help
you with that.” A handsome dark skinned
guest appeared. He sat down and started
rubbing Susan’s feet. Susan felt petrified,
but her feet were sore and it felt very good.
“My name is Tony.”
“Oh, I’m sorry, I
am Susan.” Susan turning a little pink
in the face, “You don’t have to be doing this.”
“Just sit back
and relax, I have many foot rub techniques that will be just what you
need. It is awful nice for you to be
helping Stephanie tonight.”
Susan sat back
and started sipping her drink. She
enjoyed the little conversation they were having but noticed he kept sneaking
looks up her dress. Susan was blushing,
but becoming very aroused. She thought
in the back of her head this is the first man to touch her since she started
dating her husband. “Is he a man, or
really just a boy not much older than my own children, and he is hitting on
me. What am I doing? What would my husband say?”
As Susan was just
beginning to relax, Stephanie came over and gave Susan a stern look. Susan looked at the clock and immediately
stood up almost knocking Tony down, then almost falling because her head
started spinning. Tony caught her. “I’m sorry, I am late, I must continue get
back to my job.”
Tony
grinned. “Well, I need to go
anyway.” Susan’s heart sank hearing
that. “Would you get my coat?”
“Yes, I put all
the coats,” Susan thought for a minute, as her head felt clouded, “… in the
spare bedroom. I will be right
back.” Susan went to the bedroom. As she grabbed the handle to the door, she
heard a noise behind her. As she turned,
she felt hands reach around her and Tony’s lips press against her neck. She felt limp. Tony opened the door and pushed Susan on the
bed. He reached down and ripped off
Susan’s dress. Susan’s world was
spinning. She did not know what to do,
she wanted to say “Stop, no!” But all
she could do was relax and enjoy herself.”
Tony pressed his
tongue against Susan’s pussy. She moaned
with acceptance. He pushed her legs up
and placed his fingers inside her. “Oh”
was the only word she could muster as she started into the realm of
ecstasy. She could feel his tongue flip
her clit. She never wanted him to
stop.
Tony stood up and
pulled out his cock. Susan looked in
astonishment. “That must be the largest
cock ever.” She thought right before he
started to burry it into her. Susan
screamed, “Oh Tony, your cock is so huge.
Oh.”
Susan was just
easing off an orgasm as she noticed the video camera in the corner. Her heart started pounding faster. Her heart was pounding so fast and hard she
thought Tony could feel it. She was
about to say something but she did not want to stop. She felt another orgasm that made her entire
body shake and fall back. She closed her
eyes and felt Tony fall onto her in an orgasm.
When Susan
reopened her eyes, all she saw was Stephanie holding her camera. FLASH.