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It was a cold night.� The moon was covered with a cloudy overcast.� As Susan drove home, she was constantly watching.� She stopped at a stop light, and just prayed that the car beside her would not notice that she is driving her car completely nude, except for a garter and high healed shoes.�
Her heart was pounding as her car started to sputter.� She thought, �Damn, I�m going to have to stop.� If I continue any longer the car will surely run out of gas, and then what?�� She looked around and found a small empty gas station.� She pulled into the station, and looked around.� She grabbed her credit card and told herself �I can do this, I can do this�.� With that she pulled on the handle and got out of the car.� Her body immediately shivered from the cold air.� She felt her nipples contract, yet amazingly she felt aroused.
Susan swiped her card and started filling the car.� She was constantly looking around when� she� noticed a car pull into the station.� Susan ducked behind her own car with no avail.� The car pulled around next to her pump.� She quickly hung the pump up and jumped into her car.� She thought, �Did he see me?�� She was scared and frightened.� As she drove away she looked at the other car and tried to make out the face of the individual.� �I guess I gave a complete stranger the shock of their life.� I wonder what they are thinking?� Look at that slut!! And they are probably right.�
As Susan pulled into her driveway, she could feel her heart pounding.� She felt at any moment she could pass out from a stroke.� She looked around, and quietly walked onto her front porch.� �I just have to get the key under the rock, and sneak in.�� As she looked under the rock, she couldn�t believe her eyes; the ground was bare.� �Oh my God!� I am fucked.� That�s it, literally fucked.�� Susan started feeling all along the ground.� �It has to be here.�� The light came on and Susan quickly stood up. ��Shit!!�� She tried to cover her body, as the door opened.�
Michelle opened the door.� There was her mother standing using one arm to cover her breasts and her other hand covering her womanhood.� �What in the world are you doing out here in only high heels and a garter?�
�I..� a tear rolled down Susan�s check.
�Does dad know that you�re out here?�
�Please, please don�t say anything!� Just let me in and I will explain everything.�
Michelle straightened up and with a stern voice she stated, �No, first you tell me why I shouldn�t just go ahead and yell for dad to come down here and see you like this.�
�Please, just let me in.� Think about the neighbors�. and what they would think.�� Tears filled Susan�s eyes, she felt broken.
�Listen, you little cry baby.� I don�t care about what the neighbors think of you.� I need something better than that.�
�What ever you want, just please��� please let me in.�
�Well,� Michelle paused with a smile. �Let�s just say you owe me a favor.� Uncover and spin around.�
Susan started to spin and did not notice Michelle holding her camera phone, until she was again facing her.� �What on earth are you doing?�
�I need insurance for later.� Get in here before the neighbors start taking their own pictures.�� Michelle stepped aside and let her in.� As Susan walked past, Michelle look over he mother, �You are so gross.� Look, you�re dripping!� Don�t tell me you actually enjoyed being out there.�
Susan just wanted the night to be over so she ran up the stairs and into the bathroom.� She thought, �I am lucky, Brian is a sleep.�� She closed the door, and sat on the floor behind it.� �What have I done tonight?� Did I actually have sex with another man, a black man at that?�� Her mind was running wild.� �He was cute, and he felt so good.�� As she thought about her escapades, her hand drifted to her stiffened clit.� She moaned a little from the excitement.� �� and Stephanie was so sexy when she took off her top.�� Susan started rubbing a little harder on her clit.� Her muscles tensed, she needed to release this growing feeling in her.� She has never felt like this before, a growing need that needed release.� As she orgasmed she wanted to scream but reality kicked in, and she held back.� �What am I doing?� I�ve never masturbated like this.� What am I turning in to?� I just need to sleep this off.�� She slipped on some shorts and a t-shirt, and silently slid into the bed..� She spent the entire night rubbing herself and thinking of the events until she drifted off �to sleep.
Chapter 6: The new life in training
The next morning, Susan was lying in bed as the phone began to ring.� Susan rolled over; her head was pounding.� Last night was a fog, more like t rotating images in her mind.� Susan looked at the clock and it read 11:30.� �I must have over slept!� Brian must have taken care of the kids this morning.�� She reached for the phone and answered it. �With a sickly voice Susan mustered out �Hello�.
�Good afternoon, Slut.� Susan abruptly sat up.� �I know that you�re still in bed.� That is not good.� I like my sluts to be awake when I go to bed and awake when I wake up.�
�This has to stop.� Susan whispered out.
�I am on my way over.� I want you to clean yourself up.� Answer the door only wearing a shear robe today.� We have a lot to complete, so let�s get a move on.�� As Stephanie completed her sentence she hung up before Susan could even get another word in.
Susan got out of bed, finding it difficult to walk.� Her legs were wobbly and her cunt was completely sore.� She was surprised her shorts felt completely soaked.� She quickly got into the shower, the warm water helping her aching muscles.� She looked over on the floor where just last night she was enjoying herself.� �What was I thinking?� What got into me? �I have never acted that way in my life!� She stopped the water and started getting out when an enormous spike of pain ran through her head.� �Damn it!�� She grabbed her robe, fixed herself a small sprite and sat rubbing her head with the drink.�
As she sat, her whole body began to shiver, and she began to feel sick.� �What is wrong with me?�� She sat nursing herself only a few minutes before the doorbell rang.� Susan got up and peeked out to insure is was Stephanie before cracking the door open to let her in.�
Stephanie pushed the door open, �What do you have to say slut, no a proper hello for me?� Are you trying to hide yourself behind the door?� You don�t get that luxury without my permission.� For this, go check the mail.�
�We need to talk.�� Susan whispered.
�No, you need to check the mail and then get your slutty ass back in here.�
Susan, not wanting to argue or upset Stephanie, ran outside and quickly checked the mail.� She did not even take enough time to look around and see if anyone would notice her in only a shear robe.� She went to the box and found it empty.� Running back to the house she found Stephanie at the door holding a camera.� CLICK.
�Boy, if only your husband knew what you do when he�s not around.�
Susan ran past Stephanie and sat on the couch with her head against her knees.� Her head was completely throbbing.�
Stephanie looked over her prey and smiled.� �Stand up, Slut!� I did not give you permission to sit.�� Susan stood, but covered her face with her hands.� �Are you not feeling well today, slut?�
Susan nodded her head yes.
�I can see why, you had a lot to drink last night.� You need to learn some self control.�� She paused allowing �Susan to nod.� �I knew you would not be feeling well, so I brought you some hangover medication.� Here - go and take these, then return and come� to kneel besides this chair.�� Stephanie sat down, and waited while Susan ran to the kitchen to take her medicine.� She returned and kneeled besides Stephanie.
Stephanie started rubbing� Susan�s hair, �Today we are going to change your life.� We are going to let your true self come through.� If you follow my directions exactly we will have a good day, if not, well let just say you do not want to find out what will happen.��
As Susan sat she started feeling better.� The shakes had disappeared and her head no longer hurt.� Actually it began to feel great.� �This is excellent medicine.� I needed this in college.��
�First things first�. stand up and let me look at you.�� Susan stood up.� �Take off that silly robe, clasp your hands behind your back, and spread your legs a little.�� Susan did as told.� �You have a very hairy cunt. You are going to need to shave it clean;� I do not like any hair on my women except what is on your head.�
�But, what will my husband say?�
�Did I ask for your opinion?� Haven�t you figured out I don�t care what your husband, friends, or anybody thinks?� You should only start caring what I think.� Besides, men love a bald cunt, and yours will look very cute.�� Stephanie then looked Susan up and down.� �Turn around.�� Susan did as told.� Stephanie slapped Susan�s ass.� �You are in pretty good shape for an old hag, but you can be better�.� You�re going to go on a strict diet and exercise program.��
�Let�s go to your room.� Craw like a dog.�� Susan got down, and started to craw.� CLICK.
�You have a very cute butt.� I like it when you are crawling like that.� Maybe we should get you a collar.�
As they entered the room Stephanie walked around Susan and went to the closet.� �Kneel by the bed and let�s go through your clothes.�� Stephanie started flipping through the closet and looked at each item.� �This will not do�. neither will this.� You dress like you�re 80.� What is with these ugly outfits?�� She went through each item.� �No item in here is for you to wear.� You are not permitted to wear any of this.� I am going to let you keep them in the closet to keep your wimpy husband happy, but if I notice you breaking the rules they are gone.��
Susan just watched Stephanie.� She started noticing Stephanie�s body.� Stephanie was wearing a low cut shirt showing just the right amount of cleavage.� Along with the top she was wearing the tiniest pair of shorts.� It really showed off her very tan legs.� Although Stephanie was going through all of her stuff, all Susan had going through her mind was �She is very pretty.� Those are the sexiest legs ever.�� As she thought, she could feel her excitement building up.�
Stephanie went over to the set of drawers and starting going through them as well.� �Finally, something you are allowed to wear, but not today.�� She was holding a teddy that Susan�s husband bought her for an anniversary present.
�You stay here.�� With that, Stephanie left.� After a few moments she returned with an outfit.� �Are you fingering yourself?��
Susan had not even noticed.� Her fingers were slightly rubbing the nub of her clit.� Her hands were covered in her own pussy juices.� �I��
�I did not give you permission to touch yourself.� You will be punished.� Stand up and bend over the bed.�� Stephanie went over and found a leather belt.� �This may sting a little.� She said with a giggle.� �Five swaps�
With that she swatted Stephanie�s ass.� Susan tensed from the pain.� �Relax and it will be easier on you.� Count them as I may forget my place.�
�One�� SWAT �Two� CRACK �Three�� As Stephanie whacked the third blow, Susan began to cry.� SMACK �Four�� Stephanie paused, and smiled.� She could see the wetness of Stephanie�s cunt.� WHACK �ahhh, Five�
�Now go and clean yourself up.� I want you shaved and in your outfit in 10 minutes.�� Stephanie laid the outfit on the bed.� It was a white button up shirt, a plad skirt, and a tiny push up bra.� �I found them in your daughter�s room.� You are going to be borrowing clothes from her until your wardrobe is complete.� I will be down stairs waiting for you.�
Susan ran to the bathroom and started the bath water.� �I have never done this, and I hope I it doesn�t hurt.�� She quickly shaved and looked into the mirror.� �It does look very pretty.�� She went into the bedroom and to get dressed.
�Stephanie must have made a mistake.� This bra will not fit me.� I have �D� breasts and this is for an �A� and no panties.� This skirt is way to short not to wear any.� When I go down, I must inform her.�� Susan dressed.� Damn, my breasts already hurt, they are going to fall out, and it does not even cover the nipple.� My nipples will definitely show through.�
Stephanie was looking outside when Susan came down.� She turned toward Susan, �Lift your skirt, I must inspect you.�� Susan lifted her skirt, and Stephanie reached and felt Susan�s pussy.�
To Susan her hands felt cold.� It was like visiting the doctor. �She was rough as she pulled her lips apart.� �Damn, you are wet.� Get in my car.� We are going to the mall.�
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