Teasing

Teasing part 3.

Mischelle left Brooke alone for a few days so her pussy would heal. It was obvious that Brooke had no intention of fucking herself until she healed completely. Mischelle was getting bored to tears with Brooke out of action but soon things looked good for her. Every day, Mischelle gave Brooke an inspection to make sure everything was healing ok. One day Mischelle gave Brooke her daily inspection again.

Mischelle: “Come, dear. Sit down and put those feet up on the table and spread your knees. Open that cunt wide open for your inspection.”

Brooke: “Yes, Mischelle.”

Brooke sat down as ordered and Mischelle stuck her face into Brooke’s pussy and played with the rings a little bit. She smiled as she began to rub Brooke’s pussy and pull on the rings a little bit. Brooke sat back and let out a groan as she began to get nice and wet. Mischelle decided to have her first bit of fun in two weeks. She stuck her finger up Brooke’s cunt and began to finger fuck her. Brooke grabbed the arms of the chair and sat back groaning. Mischelle kept fucking her and pulling and playing with Brooke’s cunt rings until she almost cum. Mischelle would have none of that. She pulled away and stood up. Brooke looked at her and let out a pleading moan but her aunt just laughed.

Mischelle: “Finally! We’re back in business! You have an appointment tonight dear but in the meantime, I want to play a little bit. Go get the belt.”

Brooke: “Yes, Mischelle.”

Mischelle smiled. Brooke didn’t like it but she didn’t question her anymore. Brooke would always give Mischelle that pleading groan and look begging to cum but as long as she didn’t wine about it. It was good. Mischelle would get horny just looking at her needy face.

Brooke walked up with the belt and Mischelle had her stand and finger herself so she was nice and wet. Brooke’s rings were forgotten as she was approaching her First orgasm in two weeks but Mischelle yelled for her to stop.

Brooke pouted: “Oh…Mischelle, Pleeee.”

Brooke stopped herself but it was too late.

Mischelle ordered: “Put it on!”

Once again, Brooke slid the monster up her cunt. She spread her legs and let out a groan as it slid in. It ached but felt so fucking good at the same time. Brooke let out a groan of pleasure as it slid in. Mischelle showed her how to put it on and strap it up properly.

Mischelle: “This way I won’t have to dress you. When I tell you to put it on, I expect you to quickly put it on without comment.”

Brooke: “Yes, Mischelle.”

After the belt was on, Mischelle hooked up the battery pack. Brooke immediately felt a shock of electricity up her cunt. She let out a scream and fell to the floor in the fettle position. Mischelle gave her good jolt at the medium setting. After it stopped, Brooke just lay there half crying and half moaning. NO matter how many times she felt it, Brooke would never get used to that electrical charge up her cunt.

Mischelle: “Do you know what that was for, dear?”

Brooke (sniffling): “Yes, Mischelle. It was for begging to cum.”

Mischelle: “That’s correct dear. Now, behave yourself.”

Brooke slowly stood up but said nothing. Mischelle picked out some clothes for her to wear. The shirt was similar to the short t-shirt that she had on before but the skirt was a little looser and longer. She had the belt on so it was pointless to let anyone see her cunt. Mischelle didn’t like it that was and was giving further thought but for now, it had to be that way. They got into the car and Mischelle drove her to a local bar just outside of town. They knew Mischelle there but no one knew Brooke. Mischelle gave Brooke a little money to order a drink and had her wait in the car for ten minutes and then walk in and sit at the bar. Mischelle gave Brooke her final orders and went into the bar.

It was exactly ten minutes when Brooke walked into the bar. Almost everyone was staring at her as she sat down at the bar and ordered a drink. She quickly looked around. There were a lot of people there. Most were locals but Brooke didn’t know that. She knew no one there. She picked up her drink and sat down next to a guy at the end of the bar. He was fat, bald and Brooke could smell him five feet away. She felt her belt buzz a little bit as she sat down. She was relieved. Mischelle obviously approved.

Ken (Fat guy): “Hi, babe.”

Brooke hesitated for a second and said: “Hi. Can I help you with anything? I need work.”

Ken: “You can help me with something right now, honey. I could use some help with my car.”

Brooke put on a happy but very fake smile and said: “Sure.”

The belt gave her another little buzz.

Brooke followed Ken outside and was pushed into the back seat of his car. He hopped in and dropped his pants but when he pulled her skirt up, he saw the belt.

Ken: “What the fuck is this!?”

Brooke shook a little. She didn’t expect anger. She quickly dropped to her knees and took his now hard cock into her mouth. She had to push his fat away just to find it. He was still angry but when he felt his cock slide into her mouth, he let out a groan and sat back. Brooke almost gagged. This guy was dirty and he stunk, terribly. Brooke’s belt began to buzz as her head bobbed up and down on his smelly cock. She could smell the shit on his ass too. The guy was so fat; he probably couldn’t even wipe his ass very well. Brooke’s belt was still buzzing away and she was soon lost in her own world of lust again. She forgot about his fat and smell as she sucked harder. The guy grabbed her head and jammed his cock into her mouth as he began to cum. The guy wasn’t real big but he sure had a large load saved up for her. Brooke figured that he hadn’t fucked anyone in years. Soon he let out his last grunt as he let her go.

As he got out of his car Ken said: “Thanks babe. Anytime you need a nice hard cock to suck, let me know.”

Brooke just nodded. He didn’t really care. He got his rocks off and walked back into the bar. Brooke’s belt stopped buzzing as she followed him in. Brooke didn’t see her but she figured that Mischelle was around someplace. She was. Mischelle was standing outside the car fingering herself while Brooke was giving that fat slob a nice blow job. It was a little crude standing outside but Mischelle didn’t care. It had been a couple of weeks since she had fun with Brooke.

Ken saw Brooke follow him in and sit down with her drink at another part of the bar. He watched her carefully and laughed as he saw her slowly dribble his cum into her drink and then sip on it like it was a perfectly natural thing to do. Ken wrote a note on a napkin and had the bartender give it to Brooke. She opened it and read: “Slut, if you need any more cum to drink, let me know. I’ve got plenty more.”

Brooke had no intention of screwing with the fat slob again. She was told to only give one blow job per person. There was, however another problem as she looked around. She looked around the bar for another target. She saw Mischelle watching her and discreetly rubbing her own pussy as she watched. Brooke looked around with purpose. Maybe she would let her cum this time. She wasn’t sure who to approach so she just had to take some chances. Just as she was deciding who to go to, he belt gave a very mild shock. She let out a grunt but it was more of a surprise than pain. It must be a very low setting on the belt but the message was clear. Mischelle wanted her to get moving and quit stalling.

As Brooke walked over to a table where two women were sitting, Mischelle slipped into the ladies room. The two women stopped talking and looked at Brooke as she put a napkin on the table and went into the ladies room. Mischelle was the only one in there when Brooke walked in. She put an “out of order” sign on one stall and slipped in leaving Brooke “alone” when the two women walked in. They quickly looked under the stalls and walked up to Brooke. Mischelle was sitting on the toilet with her feet up so they had no idea that she was there.

One of the women grabbed Brooke by the arms, pulled them behind her back and pushed her so was bent over. The other woman grabbed her skirt and yanked it off. As Brooke quickly stepped out of her skirt to avoid falling, the woman behind her began to laugh.

Vicky: “Hey, look, Tracy! This slut has a metal belt on!”

Tracy: “Take it off, slut!”

Brooke: “I can’t. I don’t have the keys.”

Tracy: “Who does!? Get them! How can we fuck you if your cunt is all locked up?”

Brooke: “My…owner has them and she decides when I am locked up. I was ordered to please you.”

Vicky kicked Brooke in the ass and she landed on her hands and knees in front of her friend.

Vicky: “Let it go, Tracy. She still has a tongue.”

Tracy lowered her pants and jammed Brooke’s face into her pussy. Brooke just grunted and began to lick her pussy. Just as she began to lick, the vibrator started back up.

Vicky: “Hey, Tracy! Check it out! The fucking dildo up her cunt is vibrating!”

Tracy: “Oh, God! Who give a shit as long as her tongue works.”

Mischelle was in the other stall with a sock in her mouth again. It was fortunate that the two women were making so much noise. Mischelle was fairly quiet but if they weren’t making noise, they would have heard her fingers squishing in and out of her own cunt. Brooke felt the vibrator come to life and let out a grunt and her tongue worked its magic. Brooke was actually getting pretty good at licking pussy and it didn’t take long for Tracy to let out a yell and squeeze Brooke’s head with her thighs. After a minute of spraying pussy juice all over Brooke’s face, Tracy pushed Brooke down to the floor. She sat back and had her eyes closed while she was catching her breath. Brooke lay there with her eyes closed until the vibrator stopped. She let out a little groan of disappointment but no one heard her.

Vicky: “Hey, Tracy! Get you head out of the clouds. It’s my turn!”

Tracy laughed and said: “Are you sure, girl? You’re not exactly having a good day.”

The two women just laughed as they switched positions. Mischelle was in the other stall going through her second orgasm as Brooke was being used right next to her. Vicky dropped her pants and sat down on the toilet. While Brooke was getting back to her hands and knees she saw what Tracy was talking about. Vicky pulled a tampon from her cunt and dropped it in the toilet. Brooke just looked at her wide-eyed.

Brooke: “Please…”

Brooke felt a little sting from her vibrator. She had no choice. Mischelle’s wishes were clear. Brooke had only a split second to look at Vicky’s pussy before her face got jammed into it. Vicky was having her period and Brooke was truly grossed out by it. She almost gagged a couple of times as she tasted blood along with her pussy. The vibrator started back up and Brooke forgot all about the blood and sucked and licked as if her life depended on it.

Tracy: “I wish this slut’s pussy was free.”

Tracy began to lightly hit Brooke in the pussy but was only hitting the belt. It didn’t matter. Brooke felt it through the belt and the vibrator. It felt good. Brooke stuck her ass up and began to hump the air. Tracy spoke but Vicky was already in her own world.

Tracy laughed and said: “Hey, slut. What are you humping on? There’s nothing back here!”

Brooke brought Vicky to a wonderful orgasm as juice and blood gushed from her pussy. Brooke was so fucking horny she didn’t taste anything as the vibrator buzzed away. Mischelle was in the other booth having her own fun as she desperately tried to remain quiet. This was one of the best yet but there was still tonight. After Vicky reached one more orgasm, She pushed Brooke to the floor and just sat there for a minute while she recovered.

Tracy: "So now your nice and clean?"

Vicky: "Yea. I wish I had her around all the time to clean me up like that."

Brooke just looked up with a wet face. There was pussy juice and a little blood on her face. Vicky put another tampon in and they both fixed themselves up in the mirror before they left.

Tracy: "Thanks for the licking, slut."

Vicky: "Thanks for the cleaning, too."

After the women left, Mischelle came out of the stall breathing heavy and hanging onto the stall to stand up. Brooke was slowly getting up, as the door was closing.

Mischelle: "You did well, Brooke. Wipe your face off  and we'll get home and get you all cleaned up for later."

Brooke walked over to the sink and washed her face off while Mischelle just waited. She helped Brooke straighten out her clothes and they went home to get Brooke cleaned up. Mischelle took Brooke to the bathroom and set up a nice hot bath. She had Brooke get into the bath on her hands and knees.

Mischelle took a body brush and began to wash Brooke off. She started with her legs and ass. Her hand went slowly from the top of her ass down her ass crack, over her but-hole and all the way across her pussy. Brooke closed her eyes and arched her back as she let out a groan. It had been so long since she had cum it didn’t take her long at all to get wet and horny. Mischelle’s hand worked its way slowly from her lower back, over her ass and across her pussy several times. Mischelle was not simply trying to tease her. She wanted her nice and clean.

When Mischelle was satisfied that Brooke’s ass and pussy were clean, she had her sit in the tub normally. Mischelle climbed into the tub behind her and began to wash her hair. She used a gentle and softening shampoo that was of very good quality. When her hair was clean, Mischelle let Brooke lean back against her chest as she began to wash her chest, tits and stomach. Mischelle spent a lot of time on Brooke’s tits. This was all like the shower that they had. It was not so much sexual as sensual. Brooke relaxed like a child in her mother’s arms as Mischelle finished cleaning her up. Once again, they both leaned back with Brooke resting against Mischelle’s chest.

Mischelle: “You are nice and clean now for tonight, dear.”

Brooke: “What’s happening tonight?”

Mischelle: “It’s a surprise.”

Brooke was curious why Mischelle didn’t put the belt on her but she wasn’t complaining and kept her mouth shut. It felt good not to have that monster vibrator up her cunt. It was later that afternoon when Mischelle and Brooke climbed into the car and drove off.

Brooke: “Don’t I need clothes?”

Mischelle: “No, dear. You’re fine just like that.”

Brooke was a little nervous. She was used to being naked at home but driving down the road to some Specific destination made her worry a little.

Mischelle: “Don’t worry, dear. You won’t need any clothes.”

Brooke just smiled and looked out the window. She was still worried but she had no choice so she just enjoyed the scenery. Mischelle grinned and reach over to lightly pinch one of Brooke’s nipples.

Brooke: “Owe!”

Mischelle chuckled and said: “Don’t look so serious. You look like you’re going to a funeral.”

Brooke just smiled a little and looked back out the window. She was still somewhat horny but she was afraid to ask or to even touch herself. It was about a half hour later when they pulled up a somewhat average looking house right on the edge of the city. The only thing unusual was that there were more cars there than what would be considered normal. Brooke was simply looking around out the window and because she was getting used to being naked, curiosity overcame her fear. 

Mischelle: “You’ve been invited to a party, dear.”

Brooke: “Don’t I get some clothes to wear?”

Mischelle: “No. You are the guest of honor. The ladies have specifically invited you.”

Brooke just slumped in her seat. She could guess what that meant. The only thing that seemed weird to her was that Mischelle didn’t even bring the belt.

Brooke: “Forgive my curiosity but you usually have me wear the belt and I didn’t see you bring it.”

Mischelle: “That’s correct. Think of yourself on probation tonight. You will do whatever anyone tells you to as if I were ordering you, short of any permanent damage. If you think you will be hurt permanently, you have standing orders to come to me. If anyone is going to hurt you, it will be me and ONLY me!

You will not cum without my express permission. If you do, you will have the skin whipped off your ass. You will say nothing except, “Yes sir or Yes ma’am unless they ask you a question.”

Brooke: “What if I come to you and they really weren’t going to hurt me?”

Mischelle: “You will not be punished. Use your own judgment. No one gets to hurt you except me!”

Brooke: “What am I supposed to do?”

Mischelle pinched her nipples and growled: “You will do anything they want.”

Brooke: “Yes, Mischelle.”

There was the true Mischelle peeking through again. Brooke looked around quickly as she got out of the car. Whoever lived here had neighbors. Mischelle chuckled as she saw Brooke. She already knew there were neighbors watching her.

Mischelle: “Stop worrying, dear. You are very sexy and very pretty. How can anyone be offended by that?”

Brooke: “Thank you, Mischelle.”

Mischelle smiled. Brooke was learning. Mischelle still had to make certain allowances but soon Brooke would be completely trained. Mischelle was hoping that she would do well tonight. It would be a great leap forward in her training. Mischelle knocked on the door and Brooke recognized the woman that answered the door. It was one of the four women that were at her house a couple weeks ago that she serviced. It was Collette. Brooke was hoping that she at least cleaned herself this time. She almost gagged the first time.

Collette: “Hi, Mischelle. How are you this evening?”

Mischelle: “I am fine. Thanks. Do you have it?”

Collette handed Mischelle an envelope that seemed to be over stuffed with something. Brooke could guess what it was. Her aunt was obviously selling her services to these people. She followed the two women into the living room and saw three other couples there in addition to the four women that she already knew. Collette introduced Mischelle but Brooke noticed that no one seemed to care who she was or at least no one cared what her name was.

Mischelle: “Come, dear. Show everyone your new jewelry.”

Brooke walked up to them and spread her legs but Mischelle had no part of that.

Mischelle: “Don’t be silly. No one can see them. Lay down on the coffee table and pull your knees up and spread them out wide.”

Brooke: “Yes, Mischelle.”

Brooke was scared and mortified. She had done some degrading things lately to put herself on display like a slice of beef was something completely different. She did as she was told and everyone was leaning in to get a look at her new cunt rings. They all leaned in close and poked around. They gently pulled on them and twisted them to get a good look at them.

Mischelle: “There’s something else that I would like to show you. Look closely. They are engraved.”

Rhene: “Really!? Let me see.”

Rhene and the other women put their reading glasses on an put their faces in close and once again they pulled and twisted her pussy rings around. By now, Brooke was getting horny all over again from everyone poking around at her cunt. She was getting wet. The last two couples that looked at her had to wipe their hands on her leg.

Couple 1: “Damn! She’s all wet already.”

Mischelle: “My apologies, people. She’s a slut and gets wet easily.”

Denise laughed and said: “Mischelle, I like that. “Property of Mischelle.” Is she’s yours now?”

Mischelle: “Well, her body is mine. She will be going to college in a couple of weeks.”

They all laughed as they glanced at Brooke lying there with her knees spread wide open and her cunt on display for everyone to see. It was obvious that Mischelle owned her body. Two of the couples excused themselves and went upstairs.

Mischelle: “Come, dear.”

Brooke followed Mischelle upstairs and into the hallway. She had her sit on the floor with her knees pulled up and spread wide so her cunt was wide open again.

Mischelle: “You will wait here and do what they ask.”

Brooke: “Yes, Mischelle.”

Mischelle: “Good. Don’t disappoint me!”

There was the real Mischelle again. Brooke pictured the skin hanging off her ass again. As she sat there, she could hear people in the bedrooms along with the voices from downstairs. Brooke almost started to cry. All she wanted to do was go to college and have some fun. It was only a couple of minutes when one of the guys came out of a bedroom. He was naked with his eight inch rock hard cock sticking out in front of him. He dragged her into the bedroom and shoved her toward the bed where his girl friend was lying with her legs spread wide. Brooke wasn’t sure what he wanted. It appeared that they were both ready to fuck each other.

Guy 1: “Come on, slut! You have some work to do!”

Brooke: “Yes, sir. Sir…?”

The guy gave her a hard shove toward the woman and yelled: “Get her started for me, slut!”

Brooke wasn’t positive what to do so she crawled up to the woman’s pussy and began to lick. It was apparently the right decision. The guy gave her a kick in the ass.

Guy 1: “Come one, slut! Hurry up! I need to fuck her! Get her nice and wet for me.”

Brooke said something but no one understood with her face in the woman’s pussy. She licked and fucked her pussy as best she could with the guy behind her yelling and poking her with his foot. The woman began to moan and wiggle around as she got wetter. Brooke kept licking and sucking as the woman got closer and closer. Just before she was about to cum, Strong hands grabbed Brooke’s hair and yanked her to the floor. He jumped onto the bed and rammed his cock into the woman on the bed. He began to pump his cock in and out of the woman’s cunt like some kind of animal. Brooke just sat there. She could only watch until she was given an order to do otherwise.

She watched and listened as the two of them were grunting and the bed was shaking and banging against the wall. She just watched. Despite the fact the she was being used, she reached down and began to finger herself. Watching the animal lust in front of her was making her horny again. She jammed her finger up her already wet cunt and began to fuck her in rhythm with the man on the bed as he continued to ram his cock into the woman. Brooke had a clear view of his cock ramming in and out of the woman’s cunt. He balls were slapping against her ass as he fucked her. She humped along with him in perfect rhythm with his thrusts. Brooke almost closed her eyes and she now jammed three fingers up her cunt with her thumb on her clit. Everyone in the room was right on the edge of cumming at once but Brooke suddenly pulled her hand away from her cunt and let out a growl of frustration just as the guy stiffened up and let out an animal growl as he pumped her cunt full of his cum. The woman let out a squeal of pleasure as she thrashed around in wave after wave or pleasure. She would have flopped off the bed if the guy didn’t have his weight on her. Brooke could have howled in frustration. It had been so very long wince she had cum but she would obey Mischelle.

The guy let out his last grunt and rolled off the woman. He quickly sat up and walked over to Brooke and stood there. Brooke just looked up at him. She wasn’t sure what he wanted.

Guy 1: “Clean it off slut!”

Brooke looked at his cock. It was dripping with his cum mixed with her cunt juice. She leaned up and took his limp cock in her mouth and began to suck all the “goo” off it. She licked his cock from the tip all the way down to his balls. After about a minute, he kicked her back onto the floor. She looked up at his limp cock as he laughed and left the room.

Guy 1: “You’re a terrible cock sucker, slut! You can’t even get me hard. It looks like you’re only good for cleanup duty. (to woman on the bed) Thanks for the fuck, babe. You were very average as usual.”

He put his clothes on and laughed on his way out. When the door slammed behind him, Brooke heard the woman on the bed speak to her.

Woman 1: “Getup here, slut!”

Brooke crawled over to the edge of the bad and said: “Yes, Ma’am?”

Woman 1: “Get up here and clean me out.”

Brooke leaned up and saw the guy’s cum already oozing out of her cunt so she quickly leaned in and began to lap it up. She licked and sucked until she was empty of his entire load of cum. After she was nice and clean, she kicked Brooke off the bad and she landed flat on her back on the floor.

Woman 1: “You’re a shity pussy licker too. You’re not good for much of anything, are you? Well, maybe I’m wrong. You’re good for clean up duty.”

The woman got dressed and laughed as she left the room. Brooke was a little depressed. She thought she was at least a decent pussy licker. She went back out into the hallway and waited. She wasn’t really horny anymore after being told she was only good for clean up and couldn’t satisfy anyone. The woman could have been lying. She was already wet with His and hers juices but the guy stayed completely limp as she did her best to suck his cock. Brooke always did her best. Mischelle never complained about it either. She didn’t have long to wait. Soon the second door opened and another woman grabbed her arm and pulled her into the other bedroom. There was a different guy with her in the second bedroom and they were both already naked with him having a nice hard cock like the first guy. The woman pushed her onto the bed and told her to spread her legs wide and shut up. Brooke did as she was told. She felt a little afraid and remembered what Mischelle told her but she just lay there quietly.

Woman 2: “Get yourself nice and wet, slut!”

Brooke reached down and began to rub her fingers across her pussy and soon began to finger fuck herself. As usual, it didn’t take her long. After a couple of minutes, Brooke was wiggling around on the bed as she fucked herself. The couple was both laughing but Brooke was lost in her own world until the woman yanked her hands away and gave her nipples a good pinch and twist. Brooke let out a yelp but said nothing.

Woman: “I said to get yourself wet, not fuck yourself!

Brooke babbled: “Yes, Ma’am.”

Before she could even think about what the woman said, they both jumped on top of her. The guy rammed his stiff cock into her cunt and wasn’t gentle at all. It hurt. Brooke let out a squeal of pain until the woman sat on her face. The two didn’t say anything but it didn’t take a genius to know what she was supposed to do. She opened her mouth and began to lick on the woman as the guy began to fuck her hard and fast.

Brooke tasted the woman and almost gagged. She had stuck her ass hole in her face and when she felt it was clean enough, she leaned forward and jammed her pussy to her mouth. Brooke stuck her tongue in her cunt and began to lick and suck. It was getting hard to breathe but she could still hear them. They had lean into each other and were kissing and fondling the other as they fucked her.

Woman 2: “How is she?”

Guy 2: “A blow up doll would be better. I can hardly feel her. Her cunt must be loose and saggy.”

Woman 2: “I’m not surprised. She is a slut. She’s not very good at licking pussy, either.”

In reality, the couple were so turned on that it didn’t take long before they both let out a grunt and stiffened up while they hugged each other. Brooke heard them and would have cried but she was having a hard time breathing and was already seeing stars. Finally she couldn’t go on any longer. She passed out cold. She woke up and found herself on the floor with the woman kicking her in the ribs. She wasn’t kicking her hard but it was enough to make sure she was breathing again.

Woman: “Damn, she not worth the money that we paid. I’m going to make sure that Mischelle knows what a lousy fuck that she is and we’re not paying so much ext time.”

Brooke was afraid.

Brooke: “Please…”

The woman kicked her again and they both got dressed and left before Brooke could catch her breath. Brooke could already feel the skin being ripped from her ass but there was nothing that she could do about it so she simply accepted her fate. It was either that or prison. She crawled out to the hallway again to wait for the third couple. They were already in the first bedroom. Brooke could hear them. Soon thee guy came out and dragged her into the bedroom. The first two were relatively gentle compared to this guy. He practically yanked her arm from its socket as he pulled her into the room and threw her onto the bed. Both the woman and him were dressed in leather and she had some lace on. His cock was hanging out and her tits and pussy were clearly visible.

Guy 3: “Roll over onto your stomach, bitch!”

Brooke quickly rolled onto her stomach as the guy pulled her legs off the bed so they were hanging down. Before she could even look around, there was a loud crack as a whip hit her on the ass. She let out a scream as a second crack was heard. She looked to the side and saw the woman with a leather strap in her hand coming down on her ass with a third crack. Brooke was half screaming and half crying. She was only hit three times but the woman was not pulling her hits. She was hitting her on the ass as hard as she could.

Guy 3: “Oh, yea, babe, keep it up. I’m already getting hard.”

Brooke looked back and saw the guy was rock hard. There was a third hit as Brooke screamed again. Her ass was on fire and the pain was incredible!

Brooke: “Please…Please stop…”

Woman 3: “Shut her up!”

The guy grabbed her hair and jammed a sock into her mouth as she got hit on the ass again. The woman didn’t stop and Brooke was all screamed out. Her legs and ass were beyond any type of pain that she had ever felt. It felt like they had lit her ass on fire and poured acid on it. She could feel wet on her ass as the woman hit her again and again. She was beyond caring about anything. Even prison would be better than this and then there was nothing. Brooke had passed out from the pain.

Mischelle had heard Brooke’s last screams and knew something was not right. She ran upstairs and into the bedroom to see the woman hit Brooke on the ass with a large leather strap. She gasped as she saw Brooke lying on the bed unconscious with blood running down her ass, legs and now her back as the woman kept hitting her!

Mischelle was not a weak middle aged woman. She quickly got a couple of pictures of the woman hitting Brooke with the whip before she ran into the room. Mischelle had grown up in the heart of the dark part of Chicago and knew how to fight. Just as the woman turned around, she saw her boyfriend slump to the floor groaning from a very hard kick in the nuts. She was going to show this old woman what it felt like to cross them. As she brought her whip up to hit her, all she saw was a fist coming at her and then there was nothing. Mischelle walked over to the guy and hit him in the nuts again but this time, she kicked him with all her strength right in the nuts. He let out a yell and passed out.

Mischelle walked over to the unconscious woman and yanked her clothes off. She leaned down and began to hit the woman from shoulder to toes with her own whip until she was bleed from dozens of cuts. She always carried her belt with the vibrator on it so she put it on the woman with the vibrator shoved up her cunt. She tied some nylons around the woman’s tits so tight that they were slowly turning purple. Mischelle added one last touch before she stopped. She whipped the woman on the bottom of her feet until they were bleed form cuts halfway to the bone. She got some more nylons form the dresser drawers and hog tied both of them behind their backs and gagged them. She tied a last pair of nylons very tight around the man’s nuts until they were turning blue. She looked up at Brooke still lying unconscious on the bed with blood all over her and gave each of them a good kick in the head. The woman was already bleeding from the nose but now she knew that they both had broken noses. She knew these types. They “got off” on pain. But they had no stomach for it themselves. They simply liked the pain from others. She would discipline but this went way too far.

Brooke opened her eyes as she felt pain like she never had before. She let out a scream and began to beg like before.

Brooke: “Please!!! Please, no…! Please stop!”

Mischelle: “Brooke! Brooke, it’s me…Mischelle.”

Brooke saw her aunt’s face through the haze of her pain and just lay there groaning and crying. Mischelle reached under Brooke’s chest and stomach and picked her up. It was a strange way to carry someone but Mischelle didn’t want to irritate the cuts on her ass and legs. Mischelle cursed herself for being so careless. She hoped the guy’s nuts would fall off before he woke up. Mischelle lay Brooke down on the bed in the other bedroom. Brooke was just lying there crying and begging for them to stop. Mischelle quickly ran and got a bucket of cool water and a dishcloth. As she passed the other bedroom, she held up the remote for the belt and turned the electric charge on the highest setting it would go and turned it on.

She walked into the bedroom where Brooke was and dipped the cloth on the cool water and gently began to clean Brooke’s ass and legs. At first, Brooke yelled in pain but soon let out a mewing sound as the cool water touched her cuts. Mischelle was still cursing herself for being so stupid as to let strangers have free rein with Brooke with no supervision.

It was a good twenty minutes later when Brooke cuts seemed to be fairly clean. Mischelle sat up on the bed so Brooke could rest her head on Mischelle’s lap. Mischelle brushed her hair from her eyes.

Mischelle: “Brooke? Brooke, are you awake?”

Brooke whimpered: “Please may we go home? I know I shouldn’t whine but I want to go home.”

Mischelle: “We will go home. Can you stand up?”

With some help from Mischelle, Brooke walked downstairs and stood in front of everyone. They were all laughing and began to call Brooke names until Mischelle spun her around so they could see her back. Brooke was still crying as blood was still oozing from her cuts as they all were suddenly silent.

Mischelle: “This party is over! You four bitches, (Collette, Rhene, Denise and Tania) don’t call me anymore. I let you use Brooke for some fun and you give me this! You can go fuck yourselves as far as I am concerned.”

Collette: “Where is the other couple?”

Michelle laughed an evil laugh and said: “They were sleeping. I think they wanted to be left alone for the night. Remember, ladies, I grew up in the city. I would suggest that you not cross me again.”

Michelle helped Brooke hobble out to the car and they left. On the way home, Mischelle was hoping that the couple that did this would be left alone for the night. She actually laughed. It would certainly give them a new lease on life. The guy’s nuts would be lying on the floor next to him by morning along with the woman’s tits. Mischelle wasn’t sure about long term exposure to the belt at the highest setting. It normally wouldn’t cause any permanent damage at that setting and jammed up that woman’s worthless cunt might not be a good idea. Mischelle figured that at the least, she would be sterile and at the worst, she would lose some feeling in her worthless pussy and cunt.

Mischelle helped Brooke into the house and laid her on the bed face down. She spent a good half hour applying cold water to her ass and legs. She needed help. She had no medical training and she didn’t want infection or scarring. She looked to the west for a minute and made a decision.

Mischelle leaned down and spoke to Brooke: “Brooke, lay here. I’ll be right back.”

Brooke: “No, please stay. Don’t go.”

Mischelle: “It’s ok. You are safe here. I need to get some help.”

Brooke let out a mewing cry as Mischelle left the room. Mischelle jumped into her car and drove to Brooke’s mother’s house.

Cheryl: “I see you’ve decided to stop wearing that stupid disguise, Mischelle.”

Mischelle: “I need your help, sister. Brooke needs your help.”

Cheryl: “Leave here Mischelle. I have nothing to say to you. I will keep my word and loan Brooke the money for college but it doesn’t mean that I have to see you. Go!”

Mischelle: “Cheryl, I am exercising family law. Brooke needs your help.”

Cheryl looked at her sister and saw that same look in her eyes when they were young and moving through the city together at night. Cheryl attitude suddenly changed.

Cheryl: “What can I do?”

Mischelle: “Bring your medical kit. I know that you still have much of your equipment.”

Cheryl: “Yes, I do. Is she hurt?”

Mischelle: “Yes. She has been whipped severely. There are deep cuts along her ass and legs where they hit her.”

Cheryl: “Can you bring her here. It would be easier.”

Mischelle: “Yes. I will be right back.”

As she walked away, Mischelle turned to her sister and said: “Thank you.”

Mischelle walked into the bedroom and helped Brooke into the car. She quickly drove to her sister’s house. Mischelle thanked God for Brooke’s mother. Their family had given up much to put her through medical school and Mischelle was always jealous. That’s why she wanted her sister’s money and that’s why she had so much of it.

Mischelle helped Brooke into the house and put her on a bed. Cheryl looked at her ass and legs but instead of the normal reaction that most people would have, Cheryl looked at her daughter and had already determined what to do. She was a true professional. Brooke didn’t need stitches but Cheryl put several ointments on her and put special bandages over the cuts and taped them on. As the pain let up, Brooke fell asleep. Cheryl covered her up and the two women went to the kitchen and had a cup of coffee.

       Cheryl looked at Mischelle and for the first time since they were young, they were family. They were sisters.

Cheryl: “Do you know who did this?”

Mischelle was fairly calm as she said: “Yes. I used the old ways.”

Cheryl: “Good. Did you kill them?”

Mischelle: “No. It would have been too…messy…”

Cheryl: “I see. What did you do?”

Mischelle described in detail what she did and rather than being shocked, Cheryl just laughed.

Cheryl: “I am proud of you, sister. I didn’t think you still had it in you. You always were more creative than the rest of us.”

Mischelle glanced at the stairs to the bedroom where Brooke was and said: “Please don’t take this out on her. She’s a good kid and deserves to go to school. This is my fault.”

Cheryl was still fairly civil as she responded: “I am sure it is, Mischelle. Even when we were young, you were always getting into trouble.”

Mischelle: “The law is secure?”

Cheryl: “Yes. The request was valid. It is secure.”

Mischelle: “I will leave her with you.”

Cheryl: “I think that you should stay. She has bonded with you.”

Mischelle smiled and said: “I have an idea. I will be right back.”

Cheryl watched her sister leave and went to check on Brooke. She knew that Mischelle would be back soon. She had invoked family law and it must ALWAYS be respected. Despite all their hate toward each other, they were sisters and would always be family. Michelle took off for the mall and was hoping that she would be there.

Cheryl looked at her daughter and had to admire her beauty. She noticed the piercings on her pussy and let out a sigh. She didn’t know whose idea that was. It was something that Mischelle would do but she had to admit to herself that she didn’t know her own daughter either. Cheryl quickly checked Brooke’s bandages and left her to rest. It was a good hour later when Mischelle returned. She walked in with a young girl with her. The girl was small. She couldn’t have been much over 5 feet tall and 100 lbs. Cheryl looked at her curiously. This tiny little person was certainly now threat but at the same time, she couldn’t be much help either.

Michelle: “This is Amanda. She’s Brooke little puppy.”

Cheryl looked at them curiously. Amanda just scowled at Mischelle.

Amanda: “Puppy?”

Cheryl: “Puppy?

Mischelle: “It’s a joke. Come one, Amanda. I think she’ll be glad to see you.”

Cheryl followed the two of them to Brooke’s room. Brooke wasn’t really asleep. She was only resting. She turned and saw Amanda with her mother and Mischelle and smiled.

Brooke: “Amanda?”

Amanda hesitated and gave Brooke a shy look but still kept staring at her.

Amanda: “Your aunt said that you are hurt. Are we friends? Can I help?”

Brooke smiled and said: “We are friends. Come sit with me.”

Amanda walked over and sat next to Brooke and smiled. Mischelle nodded at Cheryl and indicated that they should leave. After the two women left, Amanda reached out and held Brooke’s hand.

Brooke: “I’m glad you’re here.”

Amanda: “Can I be your special friend? I want to…well…you know..”

Brooke smiled and said: “I would like that but it’s your turn next time.”

Amanda: “I have never done that. You probably won’t like it.”

Brooke: “I will teach you, my little puppy.”

Amanda: “Why do you call me that?”

Brooke: “It is nothing. I’m sorry.”

Amanda smiled and said: “Well, I guess I don’t really care as long as we are friends. Do you want me to…you know…right now?”

Brooke: “Please ask my aunt to come here for a minute.”

Amanda brought Mischelle and they had a private conversation.

Brooke: “Mischelle, I want to play with Amanda but I need your permission.”

Mischelle: “You may cum if you wish to, dear as long as she is the one that makes you cum. You may not cum by yourself.”

Brooke smiled and said: “Thank you, Mischelle.”

Mischelle left the two of them alone and went down to talk with her sister. Brooke and Amanda continued what they started.

Amanda: "I will try and make you happy."

Brooke: "You already have, my little puppy."

Amanda smiled. It seemed a little wierd but at the same time it felt good to hear Brooke call her "puppy".

Amanda: "You are hurt but I will try."

Amanda smiled and crawled into bed with Brooke.

Brooke: "Please take your clothes off."

Amanda looked around with a worried look and said: "I don't know. What if you aunt catches us?"

Brooke: "She knows that we are special friends. She won't care"

Amanda smiled and took her clothes off. Brooke watched her as she stripped. Amanda was still that tiny little girl that Brooke first saw at the mall. She was a tiny girl with small tits but her ass looked delicious. Brooke knew firsthand how good Amanda tasted. Amanda looked at Brooke with her bandages on and hesitated.

Amanda: “I don’t want to hurt you.”

Brooke lay carefully on her back with her knees up and spread. Brooke smiled as Amanda just stared at her pussy.

Brooke: “I expect you to please me like I did to you. I know you won’t hurt me. Besides, if you do, I’ll give you a spanking.”

Amanda smiled and hesitated for a couple seconds. She wanted to please Brooke but she didn’t want a spanking. Brooke was her special friend so she leaned in with her tongue sticking out. Brooke chuckled.

Brooke: “You are so cute with your tongue sticking out like that.”

Amanda smiled and ran her tongue up and down Brooke’s pussy. Brooke closed her eyes and let out a moan. Amanda slowly slipped her tongue into Brooke’s pussy when she heard Brooke moan. She remembered how it felt for her when Brooke licked her pussy and she like pleasing her.

Brooke: “Work faster. Lick faster…harder. Suck on me while you move that tongue in and out of me.”

Amanda listened and was trying to do what she was told but soon Brooke was making no sense so she just continued what she was doing. For Brooke, There was the pleasure of Amanda’s tongue but there was also a little pain from her wounds. It was a strange combination of pain and pleasure. It was not pain like when they were whipping her. This was a mild pain. Brooke had no time to think about it. Amanda’s tongue was carrying her higher and higher to that magic point that she had been so hungry for and had been denied for so long.

Brooke reached up and had a death grip on the headboard of the bed as she spread her legs wider. Amanda glanced up at her as she kept licking and sucking on Brooke’s pussy. She was a little frightened at the thought of licking Brooke’s pussy. She was not gay but she did have a desire to please Brooke. She still looked at guys at work. Amanda was a little confused but gave it no more thought for now. Brooke was her focus right now. She was enjoying this as much as Brooke was. She knew who it felt and to give that kind of pleasure to Brooke meant a lot to her. It felt good.

Brooke began to breathe as if she was having an asthma attack. She arched her back and let out a scream of pleasure as wave after wave of the most intense orgasm poured over her body and soul. Amanda hesitated for only a heartbeat and was hoping that she wasn’t hurting Brooke.

In the kitchen, Cheryl and Mischelle heard the scream. Cheryl began to stand up but Mischelle stopped her.

Cheryl: “I heard her screaming. Shouldn’t we check on her?”

Mischelle: “No, sister. Have you been alone for so very long that you have forgotten what that kind of pleasure sounds like?”

Cheryl smiled and said: “Brooke is with that other girl. Are they…”together”? I had no idea that Brooke was like that.”

Mischelle: “It’s ok, sister. Brooke is a good kid and Amanda seems to have attached herself to her. We met her at the clothing store in the mall and Brooke and she had a little moment together in the changing room. She’s been following Brooke around like a puppy since then. I saw Brooke glancing at her now and then so I brought her here and hoped that she could help Brooke.”

Cheryl: “I don’t know how much she’s helping Brooke but they seem to be enjoying each other. Those two had better not pull those bandages or those stitches out or I will whip them both.”

Mischelle: “Cheryl, I am sorry. I vowed to protect her and I failed.”

Cheryl: “I don’t want to see anyone hurt but I do not know her. I haven’t seen her in thirteen years. She is more like a niece to me than a daughter. You are still a better mother than that bitch of a step-mother that she had.”

Mischelle: “Her desire to go to college is genuine. Please lend her the money for school.”

Cheryl: “I will lend her the money for her sake and not for yours. You have exercised family law and that’s the only reason that you are still in this house, Mischelle.”

Mischelle: “I remember those days. They were dark. You were the best of our family. I am glad that one of us was able to make a better life for themselves. Brooke has that chance too. Thank you for helping.”

Cheryl: “I remember too. I have worked hard to get where I am but my roots run deep.”

Back in the bedroom, Amanda kept licking and sucking as hard as she could. She kept doing the same things that she knew felt good for her as Brooke screamed with pleasure and suddenly passed out. Amanda stopped and crawled up to her and touched her face.

Amanda: “Brooke. Brooke…? Are you Ok?”

Brooke slowly opened her eyes and saw Amanda smiling down at her. She reached up and pulled Amanda to her and gave her a long and passionate kiss. She could taste herself as their tongues swirled around each other. Amanda jerked a little again but quickly returned the kiss. As they broke the kiss, Brooke smiled and gave Amanda a quick kiss before Amanda relaxed and lay down next to her.

Brooke: “Lay with me, my little puppy.”

Amanda didn’t give the word “puppy” a thought anymore. She lay down in front of Brooke as Brooke’s arms wrapped around her and held her.

Amanda: “I will please you as much as you wish.”

Brooke smiled and said: “Yes, you will. If you’re good, I will return the favor.”

Most people would be hurt but Amanda had spent her life without being close to anyone like this. She had a couple friends but had never been close to anyone. She liked some of the boys in school but they would never pay any attention to her at all. She still didn’t look at girls like that but she liked Brooke. Brooke was her special friend.

Amanda smiled and said: “Thank you.”

The two of them just lay in each other’s arms for a few minutes before Brooke decides to play a little bit. She slid her hand down Amanda’s stomach pausing a little while to play with her tits. Brooke pinched and twisted Amanda’s nipples for a minute before continuing her journey. Brooke’s hand moved down and gently rubbed over Amanda’s pussy. Brooke smiled as Amanda mewed and spread her legs a little. As Brooke kept playing with Amanda’s pussy, she got wetter and wetter. Amanda was lost in Brooke’s touch as she was being carried along through a world of pleasure.

Brooke: “Do you like that, my puppy?”

Amanda: “Mmm…uh huh…mm…”

Brooke slipped her fingers into Amanda’s now wet cunt and began to finger fuck her. Amanda let out some groaning noises and began to hump against Brooke’s fingers. As Amanda was getting close to the end, Brooke pulled her hand away. Amanda let out a whine of disappointment as she kept humping the air.

Amanda: “Please don’t stop.”

Brooke: “Maybe later if you’re a good puppy.”

Amanda: “Please?”

Brooke: “Not now. Let’s just lay quietly for a while. My ass and legs kind of hurt.”

Amanda: “Oh, I’m sorry. I forgot.”

Amanda snuggled back into Brooke and pulled her arms around herself. She was still horny and wet but felt guilty that she forgot that Brooke was still hurt.

Cheryl: “Mischelle, Do you think those two that did this stayed the night at Collette’s house?”

Mischelle laughed and said: “I hope so. I told the women that they wanted to be left alone and I tied them up well enough. They won’t get loose by themselves.”

Cheryl: “That guy’s nuts won’t survive the night. Her tits might but that high voltage charge will destroy some of her nerve endings in her cunt. Even at amperage that low, the voltage will still do damage over a long period of time.”

Mischelle: “I hope her cunt is completely numb! A little pain can be fun but those two are warped.”

Cheryl: “If they give you any trouble, let me know. I still have connections.”

Mischelle smiled and said: “I do too, sister. Cheryl…?”

Cheryl: “What?”

Mischelle: “We have all been proud of you. You have given our whole family something that we didn’t deserve…respect. Thank you.”

Cheryl let Mischelle stay the night. Normally she wouldn’t have let her but this was a special circumstance. This “family law” of theirs went back generations in their family and meant more than just the words that were spoken. It was only used for the survival of the family. Cheryl knew that despite Brooke’s attitude and circumstances, she was intelligent and had a true chance of making something of herself. Cheryl had worked her ass off to get through medical school but she was still a product of her past and knew how hard it was to crawl out of the sewer that their family used to call home.

The next morning, Collette checked in on her guests and found them just as Mischelle left them. They were hog tied on the floor and still wiggling around trying to scream through their gags. As she untied them, she gave Mischelle some more thought. That woman was more than she let on. It would take a very strong woman to take these two down. Collette knew that these two were a little weird but when she saw Brooke last night, she decided to keep her distance from this couple.

The two quickly untied the nylons from their various body parts. The batteries on the belt had gone dead after about four hours but at the maximum setting, Cheryl was right. The woman’s cunt was completely numb. Her tits were a deep purple in color and the guy’s nuts were almost black from the lack of blood. The couple left and Collette never saw them again. They had many thoughts of revenge on Mischelle but after their new physical troubles, they lost the stomach for it.

When the guy untied his nuts, an infection set in and he had to have them cut off. They would have fallen off anyway. The woman’s tits survived and with a little surgery, they looked normal again but her pussy and cunt were permanently numb. She could feel nothing. In a single night, Mischelle had transformed this worthless couple in to productive members of society. She had unknowingly stopped many more people from being seriously hurt. Sometimes the old ways are the best.

Amanda stayed with Brooke the whole night. She was almost eighteen and she let her parents know where she was. They had pretty much let her do what she wanted. She was almost old enough anyway. They also knew Cheryl. The whole community knew her. She had been a doctor in their town for many years and no one knew of her past.

Amanda woke first but kept still and quiet. She still like guys but there was something about Brooke that drew Amanda to her. She closed her eyes and felt safe and happy in her arms. Soon everyone was awake. Mischelle had to give Brooke a sponge bath. Cheryl didn’t want her in the shower yet. With the exception of gentle cleaning to prevent infection, Brooke’s cuts had to stay dry. Cheryl showed Mischelle how to clean them. Amanda was a little disappointed that she could help but it was not her decision. Amanda had some coffee with Cheryl while Mischelle cleaned Brooke up and changed her bandages.

Cheryl: “Amanda, do you love Mischelle?”

Cheryl was not one to beat around the bush. You didn’t survive in the city by being “nice”.

Amanda: “Love? I don’t know. Brooke has shown me things that I never knew existed. I want to be with her. I want to make her happy.”

Cheryl: “What about your happiness. Does she want you to be happy too?”

Amanda: “I don’t know. I think so. She is good to me.”

Cheryl went back to her coffee. She would have a talk with Brooke. This little runt of a girl was no real concern to her but after being a doctor for fifty years, Cheryl had developed an honest desire to help people and Amanda seemed to be a good kid.

It was about a half hour later when Mischelle and Brooke came down. Cheryl checked Brooke out briefly to make sure Mischelle had put her bandages on correctly before she made breakfast. When Brooke offered to help, Cheryl had a little talk with her.

Cheryl: “Brooke, that little girl over there truly likes you.”

Brooke smiled and said: “I like her too. She’s fun to have around.”

Cheryl: “Brooke, be careful. You are quite capable of hurting her just as much as you were hurt yesterday. It is not physical but the pain would be just as great. What are your intentions? You will be going off to college and leaving her behind. I hope that you both understand this.”

Brooke looked at Amanda. She hadn’t thought of that. She didn’t want to leave Amanda behind. She had no idea whether it was love or not but she still wanted Amanda around. Maybe it really was like having a puppy. She had an idea.

Brooke: “Amanda, you just got out of high school. Were you going to college?”

Amanda: “I don’t know. Probably. I have already qualified for some grants and I could work it out. Why?”

Mischelle looked at her sister suspiciously. She knew that Cheryl was up to something.

Brooke: “I am going to the college in Chicago this fall. We could go there together.”

Amanda’s eyes lit up as she replied: “That would be great! I would like that. I don’t really have any friends and you are my special friend.”

Brooke looked at Amanda like she had just given her a treat or something. During breakfast, the four of them worked out their visit to the school and when to meet with the counselors to figure out a schedule for the two of them. Amanda’s parents went along and were glad for Brooke. Amanda had no friends and she had never shown any interest in being away from her family before. They wanted her to go to college but Amanda equated it with going to prison and being totally alone. Brooke truly liked Amanda but even she didn’t understand their friendship. Brooke looked at Amanda and smiled. What’s not to like?

Mischelle told Cheryl that she had an errand to run and left for a couple of hours. She returned about noon and helped her sister make lunch for everyone.

Cheryl: “Where did you go?”

Mischelle: “I had to get that belt back. I put a lot of work into it and I didn’t want them to steel it or destroy it.”

Cheryl: “I may have gone to college but you gave yourself and education that is just as valuable. Just because you don’t have a piece of paper on the wall doesn’t make you any less educated. Always remember that, Mischelle.”

Brooke: “You went to college, mom?”

Mischelle chuckled and said: “Brooke, Your mother is a doctor. She worked hard and the whole family is proud of her. I needed her help to help you.”

Brooke was going to say something until Cheryl interrupted: “Brooke, don’t let Mischelle fool you. She gave herself an education that is just as valuable.”

Brooke: “What?”

Cheryl: “Mischelle spent years in the library studying hard and learning. How do you think she built that belt that she is so proud of?”

Brooke just looked at her aunt with new eyes.

Amanda: “What belt?”

Mischelle winked at Brooke.

Brooke smiled and said: “I’ll show it to you another time.”

It was about two weeks later when Cheryl told Brooke that she could take a normal shower and that her cuts were healing nicely. The few stitches that she had were already beginning to fall out on their own. Amanda was there almost every night since she was now eighteen. Her parents wouldn’t have prevented her from visiting Brooke anyway.

It was that first morning that Brooke told Amanda that she had a surprise for her. Amanda had been giving Brooke special attention the entire time but Brooke was enjoying teasing Amanda too much to let her cum. Mischelle had let Brooke do what she wanted since that night and was concerned about college. Brooke still belonged to Mischelle.

Brooke had Amanda strip and follow her to the bathroom. Brooke kept a robe on. She was not shy but it was a matter on control. It showed Amanda that Brooke was in control. Amanda followed Brooke to the bathroom and waited while Brooke turned the shower on and waited for it to get to a nice warm temperature.

Brooke: “Get in the shower, Amanda.”

Amanda stepped into the shower but Brooke told her to get on her hands and knees.

Brooke: “No, Amanda. I want you on your hands and knees.”

Amanda dropped to her hands and knees and said: “Ok.”

Brooke smiled. Amanda didn’t even ask why. Brooke turned the shower pressure down a bit and began to soap her up. Brooke ran her soapy hands over her back and let the soap run down her arms and legs. Amanda just closed her eyes and enjoyed Brooke’s hands as they wandered over her body. Brooke watched Amanda carefully as she soaped her up. She was not a particularly attractive girl but Brooke was attracted to her anyway. Brooke ran her hands down each arm, across her back and down each. She washed her all the way to her feet but was avoiding those areas that would bring them both pleasure. Brooke kept thinking. Maybe it was the suduction. She rubbed her hands around Amanda's neck an over her chest. Amanda let out a mewing sound as Brooke rubbed a LOT of soap over and around her little tits. She pinched her nipples a little before continuing down her stomach. Brooke's hands moved all over her ass and around her hips for a couple minutes before moving in to the area's that both women wanted. Brooke smiled in conquest as Amanda arched her back and grunted. Brooke moved back and ran her hands down Amanda's ass crack and over her pussy. Amanda arched her back again and tried to wiggle against Brooke's hand.

Brooke: "Be still my little puppy or I won't be able to clean you properly."

Amanda: "Ok."

Brooke was having no troubles but now Amanda was. She was getting very horny and it took a mountain of will power to stay still and not move. Brooke knew very well what it was like as she ran her hand uop and down from Amanda's back all the way down her ass crack to her stomach while spending a lot of time "cleaning" her pussy.

Amanda was still thinking about the word “puppy” but she had never been happier since she met Brooke. She was totally lost in Brooke’s touch. Her hands were like magic. They lifted her to a world that she never knew existed. Amanda couldn’t take it any longer. She pushed her ass back and began to hump against Brooke’s hand again. Brooke just smiled and she shoved her fingers into Amanda’s cunt and began to fuck her with them. Brooke took her other hand and began to rub her clit. Amanda was so close already that it took only about a minute until she let out a groan of pleasure and would have fallen down in the shower if Brooke hadn’t caught her. Brooke smiled. It felt good to give someone else pleasure like that. She didn’t like those four old women but she felt good about Amanda.

Brooke: “Stand up. I have a job for you. You’re going to wash me off now.”

Amanda looked up at her and smiled a happy smile and said: “Ok.”

Amanda slowly stood up as Brooke climbed into the shower. Brooke pulled her in close and began to kiss her as the warm water gently sprayed over them. Amanda still wasn’t sure about her feelings toward girls but she liked Brooke and began to kiss her back. Amanda put her arms around Brooke and felt her breasts press against her own. Amanda moved around a little as their hips pressed against each other. Brooke felt Amanda kiss her back and for a moment she lost herself in the kiss. She thought about what her mother told her about hurting Amanda. It was at this moment that she realized that she cared about her and wouldn’t hurt her. Brooke almost laughed. She was very beautiful and could have any guy that she wanted. She had no interest in guys and most girls were attracted to her also and she cared about this tiny little girl who was by definition, very plain looking. What was it about her?

Soon they separated and Amanda began to wash Brooke off. Brooke just stood there and spread her arms and legs slightly as Amanda began to soap her up.

Amanda: “Close your eyes.”

Brooke closed her eyes as Amanda’s hands gently caressed her face with soap. As her hands moved down her neck, Brooke kept her eyes closed. For some reason, it seemed wrong to watch. The feel of Amanda's hands were hypnotising. Those hands worked their way down each arm and settled on each hand. Amanda held each of Brooke's hands while caressing then with her other hand full of soap. Amanda slipped her fingers inside of Brooke's fingers and rubbed her soapy hand back up her arm. She let go of Brooke's hand and worked her way down Brooke's other arm. Amanda was washing Brooke’s hands and staring at her tits. They were inches from her face.

After Amanda worked her way back up Brooke’s arms, she gently ran her soapy hands down the front of her neck and over the top of her tits. Amanda’s hands rubbed their way around Brooke’s tits in circles and settled on her nipples. She lightly pinched her nipples with her soapy hands. She smiled as Brooke let out a moan. She had to get her nipples clean too. Amanda spent a long time on Brooke’s tits to make sure they were nice and clean before she moved her hands down her stomach. She rubbed her hands around her hips and lightly brushed over her pubic hair without touching her skin. Brooke thrust her hips out but Amanda just moved along with her. She didn’t say anything. For some reason it didn’t seem right for her to tell Brooke what to do. Amanda rubbed her way up and down each leg stopping short of her cunt each time.

Amanda moved back to the area that she had been staring at. She had to kneel to wash Brooke’s legs and her pussy was right in front of her face. Amanda did the same thing that Brooke had just done on her. She ran her hand from her pussy all the way down and back up her ass, making sure that everything was nice and clean. Amanda smiled. It took a few times to make sure. Finally she slipped her fingers into Brooke cunt and used her thumb on her clit. Brooke let out a loud moan of pleasure and put her arms on Amanda’s shoulders for support. Since Mischelle had claimed Brooke as her own, Brooke hadn’t been allowed to cum unless someone else was responsible. It was so very frustrating.

It was only 30 seconds later when Brooke let out a screaming moan and fell forward. She was unable to stand and fell on top of Amanda. Amanda fell and let out a loud grunt as Brooke’s weight fell on her. Brooke wiggled around but was still in her world of lust as she was slowly coming back to the real world. Amanda was trying to wiggle out  from underneath her.

Amanda grunted: “Brooke. Get up. Get off me.”

Brooke: “MMMmm…huh?”

Finally Amanda managed to squirm out from underneath Brooke and was lying beside her. Brooke opened her eyes and was looking into Amanda’s green eyes. She was still not thinking clearly as Amanda leaned in and kissed Brooke. Brooke opened her mouth and let Amanda’s tongue swirl around her own. It was about two seconds later when she responded and slipped her own tongue into Amanda’s mouth. It was kind of silly but the two women lay in the shower in each other’s arms for a good five minutes before getting out.

They spent a good hour drying each other off and doing their hair. It was not sexual but it was a very sensual thing for them. It finalized a bond between them that had been growing. They went to the bedroom that Brooke had been staying in to get dressed.

Brooke: “Wait there, my little puppy.”

Amanda just smiled and said: “ok.”

Amanda stood there naked as she watched Brooke get dressed. It was only a month ago that she was have been mortified to let Brooke see her like this but now it felt normal on some level that she didn’t understand. She patiently waited as she watched Brooke get dressed.

Brooke: “Do you like what you see little puppy?”

Amanda turned red with embarrassment and said: “..yes.”

Brooke smiled and said: “Me too.”

Amanda was still red faced but she smiled. When Brooke finished getting dressed, she took Amanda’s hand and pulled her over to the bed. Brooke wanted to try something. She gently pushed Amanda onto the bed and lay her on her back.

Brooke: “Will you do me a favor? It would make me very happy.”

Amanda was confused but she trusted Brooke.

Amanda: “Ok.”

Brooke: “I want you to play with yourself. I want to watch you.”

Amanda looked at Brooke and said: “I don’t know if I can do that. Please…?”

Brooke smiled at Amanda with the most trusting smile and said: “Please? It is just you and me and we have seen each other many times. It would mean a lot to watch you.”

Amanda didn’t say anything. She spread her legs, reached down and began to run her hand over her pussy. She raised her knees and spread them wide. Her fingers soon slipped into her now very wet cunt. Brooke watched and smiled. It would seem that Amanda was hers totally. It was originally a seduction of entertainment but things have changed. Brooke almost reached down to her own pussy but it was more important for Amanda to be alone in this. Brooke wanted to establish control.

Amanda’s fingers moved in and out of her cunt with squishing noises as she lay back with her eyes closed. Just as she was about to cum, Brooke grabbed her hand and yelled: “STOP!”

Amanda moaned and pleaded: “Please, let me finish?”

Brooke: “No, dear. Let’s get you dressed.”

Brooke grabbed her hand and pulled her off the bed and to the dresser. Amanda waddled a little and was trying to rub her thighs together but Brooke scolded her.

Brooke: “Amanda! Stop doing that. You look silly.”

Amanda: “Ok.”

It took a lot of effort but Amanda walked straight and stood there quietly as Brooke dressed her. She left her underwear off like she was always told to do by Mischelle.

Amanda: “shouldn’t I wear underwear?”

Brooke: “No, Amanda. Neither of us will wear underwear anymore.”

Amanda: “Ok. Why didn’t you let me finish….you know…on the bed?”

Brooke: “Because I like you to be horny all the time. I think it’s fun.”

Amanda: “Oh. Ok, but it’s hard. I want to finish.”

Brooke kissed Amanda briefly and said: “I know but you’ll get used to it. It will make things much better for you. You’ll see.”

Amanda: “Ok.”

Brooke: “You must promise not to do that unless I say so. I need to help you and to watch.”

Amanda looked confused and said: “Why can’t I?”

Brooke: “We are special friends. It is something that we share. It would be selfish to do that without me there.”

Amanda: “Ok. It will be so hard but you are my special friend and I want to be with you.”

Brooke: “Good. Let’s go. We are going to the school today to sign up. I am looking forward to it.”

Brooke and Amanda went downstairs to have breakfast and Brooke noticed that Amanda was still walking funny.

Brooke: “Amanda! Stop walking like that.”

Amanda: “It’s so hard. I still want to finish but I will try.”

Brooke smiled and said: “I know but you must try. Everyone will be staring at you like that.”

That got to Amanda. She was still a basically a shy person and the idea of people staring at her still frightened her. She walked straight after that. She was still horny as hell but her fear got the best of her. Brooke saw the small war within her and was enjoying it. She made a mental note to talk with Mischelle about Amanda.

The two women sat down for breakfast and the four of them ate rather quietly. After They all ate and cleaned up, the four women hopped into the car and drove off to the campus to register Brooke and Amanda. The campus was a good 50 miles away but it was all interstate driving and they made good time. Brooke decided to keep herself occupied during the trip….