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The Mangini Chronicles Vol 1
Part 7
The First Saturday – Ashley Goes Shopping
Mangini woke up at 10 to find Lucy had left for the day. She knew his plot for the day and would be back later for certain. After a cup of coffee Mangini decided it was time for Ashley to get up and learn some of the new rules, get a start on the day.
Soon, Mangini had Ashley’s TV on (it was controlled from his computer) at high volume to rouse the girl. Of course, her video alarm was a video of her earlier sexual degradations. A nice way for the girl to remember, quickly, it wasn’t all a dream.
The trick, as always, worked as intended. Ashley was startled awake and quickly in a heightened state. She noticed herself, on the screen and saw the note taped to the mirror. She walked up to get it and turn the TV down (“fuck, no remote or buttons!”), catching herself in the mirror. She looked gross; dried cum and pussy juice were all over her face and matted hair. Her makeup and especially mascara had run from all the tears she shed gagging on her masters’ cocks.
She recalled last night and remembered how embarrassed and frightened she was when she had a shuddering orgasm while Mangini (“Master, I must remember”) slowly fucked her from behind (“he kept spanking me and yelling at me that I was his bitch”) while her face got slammed repeatedly by Miss Lucy’s ass, who was pounding (and also doggy-style) up and down on the face-strapped dildo Ashley was forced to wear whenever she wasn’t sucking cock and pussy.
Ashley cried hard for five minutes, still naked and crusty before pulling it together and reading the note that was left for her:
“Good Morning my little pet. Sure had fun last night. 5 orgasms you had? Amazing. You’d think you wouldn’t have liked being forced into becoming a little slut but obviously, it suits you!
Please take a shower. You are to get dressed in the clothes in the top drawer of the dresser. Make sure your pussy is completely smooth. Don’t worry about getting out. The door is locked from the outside and there are cameras in the bedroom; I’ll let you out when you are done.
-Master”
Ashley, got up and walked over to the dresser. She pulled open the drawer and looked at its contents. There were a pair of red “boy short” lacy panties. There was a short, tight American Apparel red cotton skirt to match. So far, nothing too horrible. Until she saw the top. It was a tight white tube top, a size too tight- no bra. And across the front it said “This shirt will look good on your floor”. She was mortified. She wouldn’t be caught dead with that on if she had a choice; she knew how her tits would look in it and feared where he would be taking her. She trembled as she put the clothes on the bed and stumbled to the shower.
The warm water and feel of her skin cleaned from the events of the previous evening relaxed her some and she began to come to terms with her fate, just hoping that whatever they did, no one she knew would ever see her looking like such a trashy slut.
When she was dressed the door clicked open and she walked down the hall, following her nose to the smell of cooking bacon.
“Good morning, Ashley. There is a plate of food here for you. Eat quickly as we have a lot to get done today.” Ashley ate in agony, wondering what they would be doing but Mangini gave no indication.
When she was done he cleared her place and looked at her:
“Pet, it’s very important from here on out that you remember my rules. They are very simple. No matter how badly you want to say NO to a request, you must always obey. You will have to do humiliating, embarrassing, uncomfortable and sometimes painful things. Your life is forever changed. The sooner you accept this the easier it will be for you to adjust. Remember, eventually, we will let you go and perhaps even help you succeed in life. But for now, you are no more to me than a pet; A pet that must obey.
Today we will be going to a mall and doing some shopping. You will do as I say or you will be punished. And in the end, of course, you will still do what I say. You look like a proper little slut right now, by the way. You should get a whole lot of attention looking like that. Oh, I almost forgot your shoes”. He reached behind him to give Ashley a 3” wedge sandal that accentuated her proportioned calves. “That’s perfect” he said. “Let’s go.”
The two drove together in relative silence for 30 minutes until they reached a remote and clearly blue-collar mall anchored with a JC Penny and a Sears. As they pulled into the lot it was apparent that there weren’t going to be many other white people. Ashley was nervous; she always avoided lower class “foreigners” and poor people in general. Ashley gulped as she immediately received stares on the 50 foot walk from the car to the mall entrance.
“If anyone questions you in the mall, Ash, you tell them you’re a 19 year old looking to break into adult modeling and I am your manager. I doubt anyone here will care but just to make sure. Remember to do what I say at all times. You understand?”
“Yes ssssir” Ash managed to stammer out. “Now, I have a couple friends that work in this mall. We’re gonna say hi.” Ashley noticed all the stares at her small tits being utilized to their maximum ability, her dark nipples unwittingly showing through the thin white fabric of the obscene tube top. Still, trashy as she was, she knew she was beautiful. That thought had her unconsciously walking a bit more haughtily, which only enhanced her dissatisfaction when Mangini guided her into the make up section of the JC Pennys. She was even more surprised when Eric warmly greeted the 60 something woman in the make-up section.
“Hello Claire. So wonderful to see you”
“Oh I missed you, it’s been so long” Claire gushed as she pinched Mangini’s cheek, much like a kindly grandma would. “Who is this little thing you have with you. She is dressed like such a filthy whore. I suppose you’d like me to make her up to match the outfit?”
“Not today, Claire. I’d like you to just do a little cheap shadow, a touch of lash, and enough powder and concealer to cover any blemishes and pimples. Little Ash is gonna be taking a lot of photos later for her modeling portfolio. She needs to look professional.”
Ashley breathed a sigh of relief that she wasn’t gonna be made to look like a trashy slut any more than she already did. She was surprised, however, when Claire took her by the hand and led her off the floor towards the employee only area.
“I trust I can play a bit first? How much time can I have?”
“45 minutes all in. I need to get this one on record too” he said with a wink.
“Of course”
Ashley was confused but knew better than to open her mouth. She took a good look at Claire. She was a mildly overweight, plain old white woman; could have been anyone’s Grandma. She was in a crisp button down shirt and black slacks and was about 2 inches taller than the teen. Claire opened a door and led them into a dingy office with an old green couch. Mangini retreated to a corner and whipped out a video camera.
Claire closed the door and in an instant Ashley new something unanticipated was about to happen!
Claire slapped the frightened girl across the face. The tears started immediately.
“Cry all you like you little slut, look at you. I wanna see how that tube top will look on my floor, sweetie. Take it off.
“You are one hot little slut. My granddaughter is your age, I bet. I wonder if she’s into girls. Maybe I should find out, have her meet you. “
The look on Claire’s face had changed from kindly and old to menacing and lusty. Claire cruelly grabbed at the girl’s nipples, pulling them out and getting them hard.
“Get my clothes off using only your slutty little mouth!”
It took Ashley 15 minutes to unbutton all the shirt buttons with her teeth and another 5 to get the old ladies’ pants off. Claire’s large, saggy breasts were soon hanging free as Ashley unclipped the woman’s bra with her teeth. Finally, she had no choice and through her now subsiding sobs, proceeded to pull the old bitches’ granny panties down with her teeth.
The old lady sat on the couch. “Okay bitch, why don’t you come over here and kiss grandma. I wanna feel that teen tongue. Treat me like you treat your boyfriend.”
Ashley, topless but still in her skirt and high heeled wedges teetered over to the old woman and reluctantly leaned down and parted her mouth. Claire pulled her with a hand to the back of her neck right to her mouth. For the next 10 minutes, Ash was forced to make out and suckle on the breasts of the old woman. Every now and then Claire would rudely twist one of Ash’s nipples just to procure a painful squeal from the young teen.
“Get your clothes off now” Claire huskily ordered.
Ashley quickly slipped out of her skirt and pulled her panties down.
Claire got on all fours on the couch and looked up at Ashley with a huge grin. “Get underneath me with your cunt under my face right now you slut. I wanna taste some teen vadge.”
Ashley was revolted but had no choice as she positioned herself under her older tormentor. “Get to work on my cunt and ass bitch. You better do a good job and lick me til I cum.”
Mangini took the whole scene in from behind his video camera as the young filly, hands clenched on the ass cheeks of her new friend, slurped and licked at Claire’s ass and cunt. Ashley began to slowly forget what she was doing as the tongue work of Claire was unbelievable and against her will, Ashley felt a tidal wave of pleasure wash over her. She let her head drop to the side of Claire’s slick thighs and felt her toes go clenched as she experienced a tremendous orgasm at the end of the tongue of a 60 something year old woman!
Claire got up and immediately grabbed both of Ash’s nipples and tugged her hard so just as she was about to scream, Claire covered her mouth with hers and thrust her tongue all around.
“Now bitch” she said coming up for air “ did you ask me permission to cum? I know you have a rule not to cum without permission, don’t you?
Ashley just nodded glumly with downcast head.
“Clearly you need more work. Lay your sorry ass down on your back with those legs spread and that pretty slut face facing up.”
Mangini handed Claire a ballgag and a strap on. Claire made quick work of both and rapidly had Ashley gagged, terrified, and staring up at her and her 8 inch black strap-on.
Claire knelt over Ashley’s chest and proceeded to liberally squeeze lube all over the dildo making sure it dripped uncomfortably on the girl’s small tits.
“Jerk off my cock little bitch”
Ashley took both hands and began jerking off the old woman’s plastic dick. After a few minutes of the old woman rubbing her saggy tits all over her chest Claire was ready for action.
“I’m gonna fuck you face to face little princess. And you’re gonna feel this monster up to the hilt. At first, it’s gonna be tough but you’ll adjust. Good news, too. It vibrates. So if you feel like you need to let loose again, you better either hold back or remember to ask.”
And with that, Claire began to slowly feed the synthetic cock into poor Ashley. Finally, with Ashley moaning and screaming softly, muted by the gag, Claire was all the way in. She pulled Ashley’s legs up over her shoulders and began working a slow, steady pace with the cock, bringing the head out to just the point where Ashley’s vagina was barely around and then slowly working it all the way to the hilt. After a handful of these long, teasing strokes, Claire flipped a switch and started the vibrator. It worked at her own already engorged clit while she guided the vibrating head all around her young captive’s pleasure nub.
Soon, both of them were breathing heavy, getting closer to climax.
“Get on all fours doggy slut and get that hot ass in the air” rasped Claire as she pulled out of the teens’ sopping cunt.
Ashley posed as she was told, her head hanging down, hair covering her face. Claire positioned herself behind her bitch’s bald cunt and rammed into her with ferocity. She cruelly grabbed a fistful of hair and jerked the teen’s head straight up so her face could be seen up close by the camera directly in front of it.
“Oh yeah you little whore. You like getting fucked by granny! You’re gonna taste me again soon you cheap slut. I’m gonna come bitch. YEAHHHHHHHH. While Claire was cumming hard, Ash was crying hard and screaming in pain behind the gag as Claire cruelly jerked her hair around with one hand and her nipples with the other until her orgasm finally subsided.
Finally it was over as Claire pulled the slimy cock out of Ashley.
Claire got dressed and Mangini put his camera away for the time being.
“That is one hot bitch you brought this time Eric, Claire giggled, back in nice grandma mode again. I’ll have her cleaned up and looking fresh for you in 15 minutes. Why don’t you wait outside and I’ll get to work on her.”
15 minutes later, Ashley looked as if nothing had happened as she re-entered the main floor of the JC Pennys with Claire.
Claire gave her a kiss on the cheek and a subtle pat on the ass as Mangini and Ashley said goodbye to Claire and headed toward the rest of the dingy mall.
“That was some show you two put on today, huh Ashley. I bet you never imagined that before you even graduated High School you would have a lesbian affair with a Grandma. And at the mall no less! While you try and get the thought of old pussy out of your mind, we’re gonna have to find a handful of outfits for you for today’s photo shoot.
The mall was just starting to get crowded with teens and families. Most of them were black and Hispanic. The young ones would hoot and say nasty things to her as they passed, eyes devouring her while the women would shoot her nasty looks and occasionally admonish her under their breaths with “slut” and “whore” as she walked past.
After 5 minutes, Mangini steered them into a Gap.
“Let’s shop for your photo shoot sweetie”
To Be Continued……
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