LYNNE: CHAPTER 24. A BEGINNING.
Images of David and Jayne and the young blonde guy rushed through her mind as
she got closer; but it was Kristy she saw in her mind when she came. It was
Kristy's name she called out as the first wave of pleasure ran through her body.
Lynne panted and grunted and cried out as an orgasm more intense than any she'd
had before from masturbating alone consumed her. She was breathless and her body
smeared with perspiration when her orgasm finally receded.
Lynne spent the rest of the afternoon lazing by the pool and thinking. It had
been almost a week. She was well and truly "of use" to anybody that wanted her;
and although she'd had some fun; she wanted to be The Blonde Woman's slutty
Little Slave Girl; she wanted to be used and abused; why were they leaving her
up here sitting by a pool? She stopped by the Gift Shop on her way back to her
room. There was a new girl behind Jayne's counter, but she knew who Lynne was.
" Good afternoon Miss, how can I help you?"
Lynne looked at her nametag: Kerry. " Do you sell vibrators Kerry?"
Kerry was stunned a bit at first, but quickly recovered. " No madam, not here in
the Gift Shop." She said in a soft voice. " But I could arrange to have one
bought in and delivered to your room at your convenience. I'd be extremely
discrete about it of course madam. Or you could pick it up from here if you
like, it's obviously up to you madam. I could have one here for you in about
half an hour. I'm sorry if that's inconvenient, but I'd certainly do everything
to have your purchase here as soon as possible. If you would like madam I......"
" Shut up Kerry your rambling."
" I'm sorry madam."
" You may be Kerry." Lynne left Kerry with those thoughts and browsed through
some of the other shops. She had her Beach Shirt on this time so she didn't
attract the attention she did when she was shopping in her bikini.
The young woman in the Fashion Boutique's name tag said: Donna.
Lynne had noticed her watching her as she browsed through the lingerie. Lynne
was beginning to have a better understanding of people and sexuality. And after
giving her a couple of " Fuck me." stares, she had a strong sense about Donna's
sexual preferences.
" I'll need your help in a moment Donna." Lynne said in a sultry voice as she
picked out a bright red matching bra and panties set .
"Certainly madam." Donna replied nervously.
Donna was a very plain looking woman, early twenties, short mousy brown hair.
The black skirt and white blouse didn't exactly compliment her figure ether.
" Can I help you with anything Madam?" Donna asked through the curtain of the
dressing room.
" Yes, come in here." Lynne had the red panties on, and the bra wrapped around
her large breasts. " Do me up."
" Certainly madam." Donna said politely as she clipped the little hooks together
on Lynne's bra.
" What do you think Donna?" Lynne asked as she ran her hands over her body and
rubbed herself between the legs.
" You look lovely madam." Donna replied, her voice shaking; but it was her eyes
that gave her away more than anything.
" Do you like the feel of the material?" Lynne asked as she took Donna's hand
and guided it between her legs. Donna didn't say anything, she just let Lynne
guide her hand over Lynne's crotch.
" Well, do you like the feel of it Donna."
" Very much madam, I like the feel of it very much."
Donna moaned softly as she saw Lynne's hand disappear up her skirt and then felt
it on her wet cotton panties. " Not here." Donna panted. "I could get in
trouble"; but she didn't pull away, or pull Lynne's hand away; all she did was
move her feet apart a bit so as Lynne could get at her better.
Donna began to breath harder, and Lynne slid her hand inside her panties. Donna
was obviously a very frustrated closet lesbian, she got very close to cumming
very quickly. As her orgasm built inside her Lynne moved her hand faster and
said: " You're a very unattractive woman Donna. In fact you're rather ugly. Fat
and ugly, get out." It would be a long time before Lynne forgot the expression
on Donna's face as she ran out of the change room.
That evening Lynne dressed in an expensive black evening gown and ate dinner in
one of the restaurants alone. The food and wine were excellent but eating by
herself depressed her. She watched couples having romantic little dinners
together and she felt very alone. She'd given up her husband to be with the
Blonde Woman; when would she send for her?
After dinner Lynne went up to Neptune's night club looking for a stray fuck. She
was still horny and a bit tipsy. A number of men approached her asking for a
dance or if they could buy her a drink; most of them seemed like nice guys; but
Lynne didn't want a nice guy. She wanted someone who would treat her like the
dirty little slut that she is. The prospects of finding someone suitable to
fuck diminished as the night wore on and the men got drunker. Lynne had resolved
herself to another session with her vibrator when she saw David and Kristy
walking by.
" Hi how are you......" Kristy said, obviously having forgotten her name.
Lynne stayed for a while longer and watched them dancing together. Lynne liked
the way Kristy could move her body to the music; she oozed sexuality.
Lynne was watching Kristy, imagining doing things with her when a voice
distracted her." Would you like to dance?" He was a reasonably attractive man,
late 20s, with short dark hair and olive complexion. A very average looking
bloke. The most noticeable thing about him was the wedding ring on his finger.
" Would you like to dance?" He said again. " No." Lynne said as she stood up. "
I want to fuck."
Their hands were all over each other as they rode the elevator up to the 16th
floor. Once inside Lynne's room they almost tore each others clothes off and
fell onto the bed, their mouths and bodies locked together in the heat of the
moment. The man slid down Lynne's body and licked her freshly shaved cunt. Lynne
moaned loudly as soon as his tongue touched her there. Then he was on top of
her, and inside her. He fucked her with the passion of a man who hadn't enjoyed
sex like this in a long time. Lynne was crying out " Yes. Yes." with each thrust
as she drew closer to orgasm. " Yes fuck me. "She cried out. " Make me cum."
The man grunted loudly and Lynne knew he was going to cum. " No." She panted
desperately. " Not yet...." The man groaned loudly as he came and then his body
went limp on top of hers.
" Shit !" Lynne swore at him. "Why didn't you wait for me?"
" Sorry, I couldn't wait." He panted breathlessly.
" That's Ok ." Lynne purred. " Eat me. Eat my cunt and make me cum."
" I'm not going down on you now..."
" What....What do you mean..." Lynne looked down and saw his semen seeping out
of her. " So what....Come on..." But the man was already getting dressed. Lynne
was still in a haze of sexual frustration as the man shut the door behind him.
" You bastard." She called out after him. She ran to the door and was about to
open it when she heard people outside. She looked through the peep hole and saw
David and Kristy. They were obviously staying in the room opposite. He had her
pinned to the door and was trying to get his hand up her skirt. Kristy said
something but Lynne couldn't tell what it was; but she could tell what the look
on Kristy's face meant. She watched them stagger into their room as they kissed
and groped each other.
Lynne quickly ran to the bed and put her black silk robe on and then grabbed the
plastic key and slowly opened the door. It was late; 1.45am and the hallway was
deserted. She hadn't seen many people on the floor since she'd been there. She
could hear them from where she stood in the doorway to her room. She quietly
shut her door and crept over towards David and Kirsten's door.
Lynne could hear the sound of their bodies slapping together; Kristy was panting
loudly and David was making grunting noises. Lynne looked up and down the
hallway and then lent against the door and slid a hand up under her robe. Her
cunt was soaked with her juices and the cum of a man whose name she didn't know
and hadn't asked.
Kristy was moaning and panting louder, screaming out for David to fuck her
harder. Lynne knew Kristy was going to cum, and she was going to cum with her.
She listened to the noises Kristy was making and rubbed herself faster so she
could time her orgasm with Kristy's. The three of them were about to cum when
Lynne heard the "Ping" of the elevator.
" Shit !" She swore to herself and moved quickly to her own door. A middle aged
couple strolled slowly down the hallway, walking away from her. " Hurry up will
you." Lynne cursed them under her breath. The couple got to their door and
fumbled with the Card Key. Lynne heard Kristy cum just as the couple opened
their door, David came as soon as Kristy did.
By the time the couple had disappeared into their room there was silence in
David and Kristy's room. " Fuck !" Lynne swore to herself. She pulled her key
out of the pocket of her robe and opened her door. Just as she did, a strange
feeling overran her. She looked up at the ceiling and saw the familiar black
plastic bubble that covered all the security camera's. She nearly burst out
laughing. " I wonder if they tape everything?" She thought to herself as she
pushed her door open still laughing.
Lynne had her robe off before the door had shut behind her. She grabbed the
vibrator from the bedside table, turned it on full and threw it on the bed and
flopped onto the bed on top of it. She reached down and positioned it where she
wanted it and quickly started humping herself against it while she pictured
Kirsten in her Bikini and remembered the noises she made when she came.
Lynne reached behind herself and gently rubbed the outside of her arse hole
while she frantically humped the bed with the vibrator pushing hard against her
sloppy cunt. She slid a finger up her arse as she came and screamed out from the
intensity of the pleasure she was giving herself. Her arse hole grabbed at her
finger as her body spasmed with each wave of her orgasm. Just as the ecstasy
started to subside she came again, not as intense this time but a long gentle
fulfilling orgasm.
Eventually she pulled her finger out and rolled off the vibrator, exhausted from
the pleasure. She fell asleep with the vibrator still purring away beside her.
The next morning Lynne soaked in the Spa bath for a long while thinking about
The Blonde Woman and the things she'd make her do when she was her slave. But it
was Saturday now, when was The Blonde Woman going to send for her?
She dressed in a pair of tight cut off blue denim jeans, no bra and a loosely
fitting white shirt which she tied in a knot under her breasts and looked at
herself in the mirror. " Hmmm Bit slutty Lynne." She said smiling, it was how
she wanted to look. Preferably she'd like to be dressed in a little slave girl
skirt and top, and be kneeling at the feet of her Mistress, licking her feet
while her Mistress talked casually to the other people sitting around the room.
The heel of Lynne's black shoes tapped loudly on the tile floor of the reception
area as she approached the desk. She checked if there were any messages for her
but there were none.
" Thank you." She said, unable to hide her disappointment. The young woman
behind the desk promised to get any messages to her as soon as she could if any
arrived. It was 11.40 am. Lynne hadn't eaten so she headed off to one of the
cafe's for a late breakfast. She dragged it out as long as she could and then
went to her room and changed into her Bikini and spent the next few hours lying
on her towel by the pool working on her tan and waiting for the Blonde Woman to
send for her.
" Hi........" Kristy said as she approached in her little white Bikini.
" Hi Kristy." Lynne replied quickly as her eyes roamed over Kristy's body.
" Where's David?"
" He had to fly to Perth. Business, as usual. But the rooms paid for so I'm
going to stay for a few more days. There's nothing for me to do at home anyway."
The two women talked for a while, and then had drinks together that afternoon,
which turned into dinner that night. After dinner they went up to Neptune's and
danced together till 3.00am.
When she was back in her room Lynne put new batteries in her vibrator and
masturbated while she thought about how sexy Kristy looked when they danced
together; how good she smelt; how Lynne felt whenever their bodies touched while
they danced. She pretended Kristy was licking her cunt. " Oh god yes Kristy,
stick your tongue inside me." Lynne panted with her eyes shut and an image of
Kristy with her face buried between Lynne's legs vivid in her mind. She kept
calling out Kristy's name; telling her how to eat her wet cunt; and she screamed
Kristy's name out when she came.
The next day, Sunday, there were still no messages, and Lynne and Kristy spent
the day together at Wet'N Wild, a waterslide theme park. Lynne laughed to
herself everytime she thought of the name: "Wet'N Wild."
They had dinner together again that night. Lynne had booked a romantic table in
a secluded corner, with candles and plenty of wine. Kirsten was more than tipsy
as they headed up to the night club. Lynne kept buying drinks for Kristy; at one
stage persuading her to skull a couple of Zambucka's. When they danced together
Lynne kept moving close to Kristy, their breasts occasionally touching; their
bodies rubbing against each others on the crowded dance floor.
" Let's go back to my room and have a night cap." Lynne said as they sat
together on a cramped lounge; their knees touching.
" God you've got a great arse." Lynne said to herself as she watched Kristy
walking slightly ahead of her. Lynne hadn't been able to take her eyes off
Kristy all night. She looked so good in a short white skirt and bright red top.
Lynne had found it hard to keep her hands off Kristy too. At times she hadn't
been able to; she'd held her hand a few times; wrapped her arms around her when
they'd danced. Nothing blatantly sexual; nothing women don't normally do in an
innocent friendship. But Lynne's thoughts of Kristy and what she wanted to do
with her were far from innocent.
When they got to Lynne's room Kristy suggested having drinks in her room
instead. Lynne had everything planned; she didn't know if she could seduce
Kristy; when she was honest with herself she doubted she could. Kristy was an
incredibly sexy woman, but equally and very obviously a very innocent woman; but
it was worth a try.
Lynne had things organised in her room to maximise her chances of seducing her.
" Um.....Okay...." Lynne said, caught off guard. Kristy made them Tia Maria's
at the bar while Lynne sat on the sofa watching her. " Do you know what I did
last night when I got back to my room?" Kristy said casually as she handed
Lynne her drink and stood in front of her. Kristy continued before Lynne had the
chance to say anything.
" I was so horny from being with you that I had my hand up my dress before the
door was shut behind me. I watched you through the peep hole. I slid my hand
inside my panties and played with myself while I watched you open your door.
You've got a great arse Lynne; and I love your big tits." Lynne's face turned
red with lust as she watched innocent little Kristy reach up under her skirt
while she spoke.
" I was so fucking horny Lynne. I snuck out and stood in front of your door. I
heard you masturbating; I heard you cum; I heard you call out my name when you
came." Kristy's voice was soft and breathless as her hand moved around under her
skirt. Lynne opened her legs and lifted up her skirt so she could play with
herself while she watched Kristy.
" My cunt was dripping wet Lynne, like it is now. I wanted to cum with you; I
wanted to stick my tongue up your cunt and make you cum; I'd thought about it
since the day I saw you in your Bikini at the pool. I bet you've got a sweet
cunt Lynne; with big cunt lips and a big pink clit." There was a brief silence;
the only sound was the heavy breathing of the two women as their eyes met while
they fingered themselves.
" I called reception." Kristy continued in a panting voice. " I paid a porter
$300 to let me into your room. You were asleep in the bed with your vibrator on
the floor beside you. I wanted so badly to see your wet cunt and your big tits;
but you had the blankets pulled up. I picked your vibrator up off the floor and
licked it. Your juices were still on it and I licked it clean for you. You taste
good Lynne."
" Oh God Kristy....." Lynne moaned loudly as she rubbed her clit while she
watched Kristy doing the same.
" I came like that Lynne. I came while I fingered myself and licked your sweet
cunt juice off your vibrator.....Lynne......"
The two women came together. Lynne thrashing around on the sofa with her legs
spread wide apart and Kristy standing in front of her, her legs threatening to
give way underneath her as she climaxed. They were locked in a heated
passionate embrace on the sofa before their orgasms had even began to fade. They
made love together on the sofa and then again on the bed; and woke up together
the next morning their bodies still entwined.
They couldn't get enough of each other after that. They spent every moment
together; ate together; slept together; had long sensuous spa baths together.
They made love 4 times on Monday and 5 times on Tuesday, including once in the
pool late Tuesday night. It was an experience neither woman had encountered
before and neither had imagined a relationship could be so loving and yet so
heated and passionate.
They walked around holding hands oblivious to the looks people gave them. They
danced closely together, their bodies pushing against each others. They sat with
their arms around each other while they played roulette and kissed passionately
while they lied in the sun together at the pool. They even had their own song,
the first one they'd danced to together at Neptune's. They went shopping
together for sexy lingerie they could rip off each others body's later.
In three days they'd become much more than just friends, much more than just
lovers; they'd both fallen in love but neither wanted to be the first to say it.
They were having dinner together Wednesday night at what they now called 'Their'
table. They were onto their third bottle of Chardonnay and were waiting for the
Liqueur menu when Lynne reached out and wrapped her fingers around Kristy's.
She wanted to tell Kristy that she loved her, but she didn't know how to say it.
She'd never imagined she'd fall in love with another woman. " I know." Kristy
said softly, " Me too."
They sat there staring into each others eyes for a moment, and then they started
giggling like schoolgirls. " What do we do now?" Kristy said smiling widely. " I
have absolutely no idea." Lynne replied, her face lit up as brightly as Kristy's
and they giggled like schoolgirls again.
" I'm a lesbian." Kristy said laughing as she said it.
" Well my little lesbian lover." Lynne said looking into Kristy's eyes.
" Do you want to be a lesbian in your room or mine?"
" I don't care." Kristy replied, her eyes filled with a combination of mischief
and lust. " But I need to be a lesbian NOW !"
They quickly took care of their cheque and walked to the elevators holding
hands. They kissed deeply as the doors closed and the kiss didn't end until the
elevator doors opened on the 16th floor. A room service waiter almost dropped
the tray he was holding when he saw the two women locked together in a heated
embrace.
" Pity you're a guy or we might have invited you to join us." Kristy said
giggling as they walked passed him. " Did you see the look on his face?" Lynne
said laughing loudly as they got to Kristy's door and fell into each others
arms.
" I want to eat you Lynne." Kristy whispered. " I want to eat your sweet pussy."
" Just give me a minute." Lynne whispered back. " I've got something special I
want to wear for you?"
" What are you up to Lynney?" Kristy asked mischievously.
" You'll see. Just give me a minute."
" Well don't take too long or I'll start without you."
" Well you've done that before Kristy." Kristy poked her tongue out at
Lynne. Then they reluctantly let go of each other and hurriedly opened their
doors. " I think you'll like my little surprise." Lynne said in a soft low
voice. " Well I've got a little surprise for you too." Kristy said teasingly and
then shut her door. " But hurry up." Lynne heard her say from inside her room.
" What's the little surprise?" Trevor asked when Lynne turned the light on.
" What are you doing here?" Lynne stuttered, her mind racing.
" What the fuck business is it of yours. I'm here and it's time to go. So shut
your slut mouth up before I shut it for you."
" I can't go now. Not now...."
" Fine by me slut. I never liked you anyway." Trevor stood up and looked Lynne
up and down with a look of disdain and reached for the door.
" Wait." Lynne said anxiously. " Can you just give me a few minutes?"
" Who the fuck do you think you are bitch?" Trevor said as he turned the handle.
Once again Lynne was in a situation where she had to make a decision with no
time to think. She loved Kristy and desperately wanted to explore her
relationship with her further. Her time with Kristy had been something very
special; maybe it was a woman like Kristy she really wanted all along. Perhaps
what had happened with Kristy over the past few days was just a beginning; the
first days of the new life she'd been searching for.
" Please Trevor?" She begged him. Lynne could see Kristy's door now. She knew
she was in there, wearing something special just for her; waiting to make love
with her.
" Your little girlfriend is in there waiting for you slut." Trevor said
mockingly. " Making herself all nice and sexy for you. Have fun."
" I'm sorry Sir." Lynne said softly. " I'm ready to go when you are Sir." Lynne
couldn't look at Trevor as they waited for the lift. But she felt his eyes on
her. Even Trevor begrudgingly admitted to himself that she looked good.A
backless knee length cream dress with a plunging "V" neck line; sheer skin toned
stockings that hugged her tanned legs; high heeled cream shoes; and just a touch
of make-up. Two balding middle-aged men in sports coats and ties stood next to
them waiting for the lift; Trevor looked at them, and then back at Lynne.
" What's a slut like you doing dressed like that?" He said in a voice filled
with contempt. Lynne saw the reaction of the men standing next to her.
" I know they're too good for a whore like me Sir." Lynne forced herself to say.
" But they were provided for me Sir, so I...
" Shut the fuck up whore !"
" Is she um available mate ?" One of them asked Trevor while he looked at Lynne.
" No, amazingly enough she's booked for the night." Trevor said smugly. " It
doesn't happen very often with this one. You're not missing anything. Look at
her; the only thing she's got going for her is that she's cheap. Isn't that
right Lynne ?"
" Yes Sir." Lynne said looking at the man who had asked if she was available. "
I'm not much to look at; but I'm cheap."
" She looks alright to me, " One of the men said " She's fuckable." The other
one added as the lift doors opened.
" You haven't seen her with her make-up or clothes off." Trevor said snidely. "
She's an ugly mole with a fat arse and cellulite. Aren't you Lynne?" They were
in the lift now, and the men stood on each side of Lynne.
" Yes Sir. I'm an ugly whore with a fat arse, but I'm cheap." Lynne's cunt was
getting wetter with each insult.
" How much?" The man persisted.
" You get me for the night for $100; no time limit and I do anything. Anal,
oral; no condoms; and I'll swallow your cum or your piss; I'll do whatever you
want. You could book me for tomorrow night if you want."
" Anything you paid to fuck this slut would be too much." Trevor said as the
doors opened and he walked out of the lift; Lynne followed close behind him.
" Do you want to book me for tomorrow night?" Lynne asked the two men in a
seductive voice.
" No fucking way, sick fucking bitch." One of the men spat at her.
" She is ugly, even with all that make-up on." The other one said as they walked
away. " Yeah, and her arse is fatter than my wifes."
" She's one ugly fucking whore....." Their voices faded as they walked away.
" That's the bloke who wanted to fuck you at the pool, isn't it?" Trevor said
looking down towards the Casino.
" Yes Sir." Lynne answered as she looked up and saw the young blonde guy walking
into a bar near the entrance to the Casino, and wondering how Trevor knew about
that.
Trevor looked at his watch and his face lit up with that smirk that Lynne hated
so much; then he walked off towards the bar; Lynne followed behind him.
Trevor ordered a Bacardi and Coke. " Over there." Lynne's eyes looked in the
direction in which he was pointing. She saw the young blonde guy from the pool
sitting at a table with a group of about 8 or 9 men and women who looked to be
about the same age as him; late teens, early 20s.
" You're little girlfriend's husband interrupted you before you could give him
what he wanted; go and make it up to him; but hurry up or I'll leave without
you. You've got 15 minutes."
" Yes Sir." Lynne replied wondering where she was suppose to fuck him and how
she was suppose to do it in 15 minutes.
" Hi." Lynne said as she stood beside him and rested her hand on the arm of his
chair. " Remember me?"
" Yeah, what do you want?"
" I just wanted to apologise for the other day, I'd like to make it up to you,
can we talk for a minute. I'll make it worth your while." Lynne could feel the
eyes of the others in the group on her.
" Fuck off bitch." A very young and very attractive woman with long blonde hair
said as she wrapped her arm around the man Lynne was suppose to fuck in the next
15 minutes. " Jason's with me you old mole."
" Yeah piss off. I was just trying to be friendly the other day. You don't
really think I was interested in a fat old cow like you do you?" The others
laughed and muttered comments about her. One of the men made a mooing sound and
they all laughed louder.
" I really will make it worth your while Jason. Please, just come and talk to me
for a minute."
" How fucking stupid are you? " Jason said still laughing at her. " Why would I
go off with an old whore bag like you when I've got a hot babe like
Melissa......."
" I'm sorry." Lynne said softly as she walked back towards Trevor to a chorus of
moo's and snide remarks. " I'm sorry Sir, he doesn't want me."
" I don't blame him; but try again; you've got 12 minutes." Lynne looked over
and saw Jason walking towards the Men's room and quickly followed him. She
hesitated for an instant, took a deep breath and pushed the door to the Men's
room open and went in. Jason and three other men were standing at the urinal.
" What the fuck......" One of the men said when he saw her.
" Here, let me help you." Lynne said as she gently took Jason's cock in here
hand and watched the urine spurting against the porcelain. Jason didn't say
anything for a few seconds, but despite the fact he was urinating, he began to
get an erection.
" You can come and help me." One of the other men said.
" Me too." Another added.
" Come into one of the stalls and I'll suck you off. I can give you a better
head job than that 19 yo empty headed bimbo. Here I'll show you." A small stream
of urine was still spurting out of the eye of Jason's cock when Lynne knelt down
and put it in her mouth. It was hot and acidic and burnt the back of her throat
as she swallowed it; but his cock was soon almost fully erect.
" Shit !" Was all Jason could say. The other men watching could think of nothing
to say.
Suddenly Lynne was dragged to her feet. Two huge dark skinned men in Security
uniforms lifted her almost off her feet. " Is she with you?" One of them asked
Jason in a deep threatening voice.
" No." Jason replied like a frightened schoolboy. " I don't know who she is.
She's been hassling me all night. I think she must be a prostitute or
something."
" Get back out on the street where you belong you fucking whore." The Security
Guard said in disgust. Lynne could feel hundreds of people watching her as she
was half led half dragged out of the men's toilet. They quickly whisked her
away and outside to a rear entrance full of dumpsters and empty boxes. They
threw her onto the cement next to a pile of garbage bags. " Next time we call
the cops." Was all the Security Guards said before they closed the door on the
trash outside.
" Shit." Lynne swore to herself. She looked up and saw the headlights of a car
bearing down on her. She quickly crawled across the concrete and a black van
pulled up where she had been laying. Trevor got out of the passengers side,
opened the door to the back of the van, threw her in and slammed the door shut.
The back of the van was empty, the windows blacked out, a petition separated her
from whoever was in the front. Lynne curled up in a corner of the van, relieved
that Trevor hadn't gone without her.
She couldn't stop herself. Her hand reached up under her dress, under the
elastic of her lace panties and she slid a finger inside herself, climaxing as
she felt it slide into her hot wet cunt. Her orgasm was intense but she made no
noises when she came.
After she calmed down she closed her eyes and curled up and thought about
Kristy. It was sitting alone in the van like that when it first occurred to
Lynne that they could have set up the whole thing with Kristy.
Perhaps they even played the odds and put up the young blonde guy, David and
Kristy hoping she'd fall for one of them. They'd played her so well so many
times before Lynne knew they were capable of just about anything. But something
inside her told her that the feelings she had for Kristy, and the feelings
Kristy had for her were genuine. That no one could plan what had happened
between them. That not even the Blonde Woman could manipulate people's emotions
like that.
Then her thoughts turned to Kristy again; waiting for her and then going to her
room when she didn't come back. She could see Kristy curled up on her bed crying
and asking why. And Lynne started to cry quietly too. She'd given up her
husband and now she'd given up Kristy.
The tears stopped as quickly as they'd started. Lynne had given up a lot to
pursue a life as The Blonde Woman's slave; but it was a reflection of how
consumed she was with the desire to pursue that life style. She would have loved
to have spent more time with Kristy, a lot more time; but Lynne knew in her
heart and in her soul what she really wanted most out of life, and that was to
become a slave. That's why she left her husband and why she abandoned Kristy.
Her feelings for them wouldn't change, but there'd be no more tears over either
of them.
The van stopped suddenly and Lynne slid across the painted metal floor in the
back of the van and landed heavily against the petition behind the drivers seat.
The door slid open and Trevor smiled when he saw Lynne spread eagle on the floor
in the back of the van. " Get out."
Lynne crawled over towards the door and Trevor reached in and grabbed her and
pulled her out. She landed on the grassy nature strip of a well lit suburban
street. " Get up." Lynne got to her feet and brushed some leaves and grass off
her arms and tried to straighten her dress. Trevor walked up the path of a
block of flats and Lynne quickly followed behind him. Flat 3 was on the ground
floor and Trevor knocked on the door. " On your knees slut." Trevor demanded and
Lynne quickly got down on her hands and knees on the dirty concrete.
" Is that her?" Trevor asked.
" Yes. That's her." Jayne replied angrily.
Trevor walked into flat 3, and Lynne crawled in behind him when he told her to,
her head down, her eyes on the floor so she wouldn't have to look at Jayne.
" I told you this would be worth your time Jayne." Trevor said smugly.
" Get your slut arse over here." Trevor demanded.
Lynne could feel their eyes on her as she crawled over towards them. She hadn't
looked at Jayne since she'd first seen her; but she knew she'd have to look at
her now. She slowly lifted her head until her eyes met Jayne's, and she felt a
wave of shame and humiliation wash over her when she saw the look on Jayne's
face.
" I knew you were a slut the minute I saw you." Jayne spat her words at Lynne.
And Lynne looked into Jayne's eyes the whole time. Jayne didn't look as
attractive as she did in the gift shop. She was wearing a short blue denim
skirt, a Bronco's T-shirt and a pair of sandals. Her long brown hair was pulled
back in a pony tail. She looked a lot better in the black skirt and white blouse
she wore in the gift shop. She looked a lot better with the make-up caked on her
face and her hair down over her shoulders. But as different as Jayne looked now
was as nothing compared to how different Lynne looked now.
" Lynne's one of ours and she had no right to treat you the way she did. Of
course we've arranged for you to have your job back and the money I gave you
earlier is our way of apologising for her behaviour, but Lynne would like to
apologise to you herself."
" One of your what?" Jayne had thought to herself but she was still finding it
hard to speak. It was difficult to tell which of the two women was more
uncomfortable at the scenario unfolding. Jayne's face was a shade or two redder
than Lynne's.
" I'm sorry Miss." Lynne said softly, making herself look Jayne in the eye.
" I 'm just a cheap slut and I had no right to treat a lady like you the way I
did. A pathetic whore like me isn't fit to be in the same room as a lady like
you Miss, I know that. But I want to show you how sorry I am for treating you
the way I did. I'll do anything to show you how sorry I am Miss,
anything......You should punish me Miss; you should whip my fat slut arse for
what I did. Please punish me Miss."
As Lynne humiliated herself on the floor of Jayne's flat she knew she'd done the
right thing in leaving her husband and abandoning Kristy. For whatever reason,
as inexplicable as it all was, this was the life Lynne wanted.
" Please let me do something to show you how sorry I am Miss."
" What are you....?" Jayne said with a mixture of disgust and contempt, but
more than a hint of intrigue as well.
" I'm what ever you want me to be Miss."
" Is she a whore....?" Jayne asked Trevor as she grabbed a cigarette off the
small coffee table beside the couch.
" Some might call her a whore, but she's much more than that. She'll do whatever
you want her to do, not for money but because she knows that's all she's good
for."
" This is so weird." Jayne said nervously.
" Lynne's very good with her tongue Jayne." Trevor said."Show her Lynne.
I'll leave you with her, just put her outside when you've finished with her.
She'll do anything you tell her to."
Lynne lent forward and began licking Jayne's feet. At first Jayne wanted to pull
her feet away, but she didn't. She watched on with a mixture of emotions as
Lynne's tongue lapped hungrily at her feet and between her toes. She tapped her
cigarette making the ash fall into Lynne's hair.
" Thank you miss." Lynne said when she felt the ash on her hair and the back of
her neck. " I'll be your ashtray Miss, use me as your ashtray." Her tongue never
stopped lapping at Jayne's feet or sucking on her toes as she spoke.
" I should make you kiss my arse." Jayne said as she flicked more ash on Lynne.
" I should make you stick your tongue up my arse like you tired to make me."
" Oh yes please Miss." Lynne panted. " I'd love to kiss your beautiful arse, and
to stick my tongue deep inside your arsehole. Please let me stick my tongue up
your arse for you Miss."
Jayne kicked Lynne away. " Get out." She yelled. " You make me sick, now get
out."
" Yes Miss." Lynne said meekly and she crawled towards the door.
" Wait a minute." Jayne said, her voice shaking nervously as she stepped out of
her cotton panties and threw them at Lynne. " Put them in your mouth."
" Thank you Miss." Lynne said as she grabbed Jayne's panties off the floor and
stuffed them into her mouth. Jayne went into the kitchenette and grabbed a
bottle of Vodka from a cupboard and took two big gulps and then lit another
cigarette as she watched Lynne chewing on her panties. She could tell Lynne was
enjoying it; enjoying eating her dirty panties. She took another gulp from the
bottle of Vodka. Lynne slid a hand up her dress and started playing with
herself. Jayne felt her body respond to the sight of Lynne on the floor. She
took another gulp on the bottle of Vodka.
" Come here you little whore." Jayne said in a desperate voice as she lent over
the kitchen bench, come here and kiss my arse.
Lynne crawled over to Jayne, took her panties out her mouth and knelt up so as
she could reach Jayne's arse. She felt Jayne's body respond as she kissed the
cheeks of her arse and licked her way closer to her arse hole.
When Lynne stabbed Jayne's arse hole with her tongue she moaned loudly. " Stick
it right up inside me." Jayne panted.
Lynne wasn't sure how many times Jayne came fingering herself while she had her
tongue up here arse; but Jayne's face was flushed and her breathing deep and
heavy when she finally pushed Lynne away and told her to get out. Jayne wasn't
sure how many time's she had cum either.
When Lynne and Trevor were gone Jayne sat alone on the couch in her little flat
smoking cigarettes and drinking from the bottle of Vodka. In the months and
years to come, Jayne would spend many nights masturbating with an anal vibrator
while she remembered the night she came with Lynne's tongue up her arse.
Half an hour after Lynne was on the floor in Jayne's flat she was on a plane,
blindfolded and with a ball gag in her mouth. Two and a half hours after that
she was kneeling at the feet of The Blonde Woman. She'd bathed and dressed into
her little white Slave Girl Outfit, and put on a lot of make-up, the way she
knew The Blonde Woman liked it.
It felt so good to be back with her Mistress, to be curled up on the floor at
her feet."You've been a busy little slut while you've been away Lynne." The
Mistress said, obviously amused at what Lynne had been up too.
" I'm sorry if I did anything wrong Mistress."
" I'm going out in a few minutes Lynne, but I want to see you have an orgasm.
Hurry up and get yourself off for me."
" Yes Mistress. Thank you Mistress." Lynne said as she quickly rolled onto her
back and lifted up her little Slave Skirt. Her cunt was wet from just seeing her
Mistress and lying at her feet. She pulled her lips apart with one hand and
rubbed her clit with the other as she looked up at her Mistress.
" Hurry up Lynne."
Lynne didn't need to be told to hurry up. Her orgasm was already building inside
her as she rubbed her wet and swollen clit. " I'm cumming Mistress.....I'm
cumm....." Lynne's words were cut off by the loud grunting and moaning noises
she made as she came on the floor at her Mistresses feet. >
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