Housewife's Awakening
(MF, F+/F, wife, 1st-lesbian, reluctant)
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Chapter Four - Debbie's Big Night
Amber pulled up in front of Platinum Blondes ready to put the final nail in her
aunt's coffin. She entered the club and was immediately revolted by the utter
lack of class and the lower level deviants that frequented the club. "Were is
the manager, I need to speak to him about one of his employees?" Amber asked a
cocktail waitress. "He isn't here today so you will have to speak to his son
Carlos," she said as she motioned to the back office.
Amber smiled to herself as she thought about the look on her uppity little
aunt's face when she saw the video that she was making of her little escapades.
After she convinces Carlos to video Debbie's performance tonight she would be
completely owned and then the real fun could begin Amber thought to herself as
an evil smirk crossed her face.
Carlos filled in for his Dad every now and then. The pay wasn't that great, but
the perks more than made up for it. When Carlos worked he brought his best
friend Johnny along with him to provide muscle. Johnny was a huge guy who
dropped out of high school a couple of years back. Amber found them both in the
back office drinking a beer.
Amber explained that she needed them to video Debbie tonight as she performed.
She also wanted them to video her as she worked the room. Carlos was all for
it, but wanted to be paid. Johnny wasn't sure. What if Carlos' dad caught
them, or what if this slut saw them and freaked out. Carlos reminded Johnny
that this wouldn't be the first time they filmed a performance at the club.
"Remember, the lights shine so brightly on the stage that you can't hardly see
anything out in the audience," Carlos added. Amber could tell that Johnny would
need a little persuasion so she rubbed her small tits against Johnny's chest as
she whispered into his ear.
"I'll suck you off here and now if you'll do this little favor for me," Amber
offered.
Johnny laughed and agreed and pushed Amber onto her knees. Carlos leaned
against the desk, lit a cigarette and watched.
"Self-service, bitch," Johnny ordered. Amber flushed red with anger; no one
talked to her that way, but wanted to teach her aunt a lesson so she ignored
him. Besides, she didn't want to deal with Stephanie if she failed her mission.
Amber unzipped Johnny's jeans and worked her hand inside until she found his
already hard cock. Amber gasped as she wrapped her hand around it. Johnny's
cock was at least three inches around. As she pulled the thick tool from
Johnny's pants she stared down at almost twelve inches of hard cock. Amber was
experienced at blow-jobs, but she had never been with anyone with a cock that
size. She swallowed hard and wrapped her lips around the head of Johnny's cock.
"Ummm, that's great, a little tongue, then take it down your throat," Johnny
moaned.
Amber did not believe she could take a cock this huge in her throat. Using her
tongue to wet the long shaft, she worked about four inches into her mouth before
she felt the urge to gag. Johnny reached down and grabbed a handful of Amber's
shoulder length blonde hair and shoved her head down on his cock. Amber tried
to struggle free, but quickly Carlos was behind her helping Johnny hold her.
This is not what Amber had in mind and tried to protest as she fought Johnny's
cock.
"All right, bitch, take it all," Johnny laughed and shoved his hips forward.
Amber swallowed and gasped trying not to throw-up as the giant cock slid down
her throat. With Carlos and Johnny holding her tightly, Amber had no choice.
She concentrated on relaxing her throat. Amber was experienced at
deep-throating, she had just never done one this large. Slowly, Amber's throat
relaxed and Johnny started a slow fucking of her face.
"I want this cunt," Carlos spat and started pushing Amber's very short shorts
down her hips.
Amber shook her head in protest, but her words were just muffled behind Johnny's
cock. Amber felt the cool air of the restaurant on her ass as Carlos pushed her
shorts down her hips and long legs. Johnny held Amber's head tightly and
stepped backwards forcing her onto her knees. Amber heard the zipper on
Carlos's pants and his hand on the thin strip of cloth that protected her cunt.
Carlos pulled the thong to one side.
"This bitch's cunt is shaved, I luv 'em that way," Carlos told Johnny.
Amber tried to concentrate on the cock in her throat as she felt the other dick
spreading her cunt lips. With one thrust, Carlos shoved his cock deep into
Amber's cunt. Amber grunted around the dick in her throat as her piercing blue
eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. Johnny and Carlos got into a rhythm
bouncing Amber between them. Amber was now actually starting to enjoy being
used as Johnny quickened his pace. Amber sucked harder on Johnny's cock and
swirled her tongue across the end every time Johnny pulled out of her throat.
Suddenly Johnny stiffened and pushed his cock down Amber's throat. Amber could
feel the globs of sperm running into her stomach as Johnny shot his load. He
held Amber's head in place until his cock went limp, then pulled out.
"Thanks, you're a great face fuck," Johnny commented.
"You bastards," Amber spat as Carlos thrust quickly in and out of her cunt, "I
never said I would do this."
"You'll do whatever we want bitch," Carlos laughed and pounded Amber harder.
As an orgasm started to wash over Amber, Carlos pulled out and laid his cock
between Amber's asscheeks. Amber felt the spurts of sperm land in the crack of
her ass even through her own orgasm.
Carlos and Johnny each lit a cigarette and told Amber they would be happy to
help her with her plan. Amber cursed under her breath as she started for the
restroom to clean up.
"You bastards, you're damn right you'll help me," Amber said as she past. "You
had better make sure to get her face in every shot."
Carlos and Johnny laughed and watched Amber's ass as she walked away. Johnny
felt his cock getting hard again. "We will don't you worry your pretty little
head," Carlos shouted as Amber left the club.
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"Don't worry about anything here tonight," Stephanie comforted Debbie. "We will
make dinner and take care of Brett and the kids. All you need to worry about is
making as much money tonight as possible. Remember, you can win the little bet
we have just by earning a measly thousand dollars," Stephanie laughed out loud
knowing that it would take Debbie weeks to earn that much and by then it would
be too late.
"Now get upstairs and clean that filthy slutty little body of yours. I won't
have any slut of mine embarrassing me tonight. Your outfit for tonight is on
your bed. Don't even think about making any changes if you value that sweet ass
of yours."
Debbie hung her head and went back to the bedroom to start getting ready for her
big night. A nice hot bath was just what she needed to unwind and take her mind
off this nightmare in which she couldn't seem to escape.
Debbie stepped into the hot water of the tub and settled in. She started soaping
herself and ran the soap over her breasts with her hands. Debbie felt her
nipples hardened and thought about the slutty outfit she was told to wear.
Without thinking, Debbie started massaging her nipples sending little jolts
through her breasts.
Although she did not want to, Debbie could not stop her hand from sliding down
to her vagina searching out her clit. Debbie started to rub her clit slowly and
lightly, enjoying the sensations. Her cunt ached to be filled so Debbie inserted
first two fingers, then three and used her thumb to rub her clit.
She started finger fucking herself and rubbing her clit at the same time. She
arched her back as the twinges of an orgasm washed over her body. Debbie started
to cry not understanding why she felt these urges to masturbate. She had never
felt the need in the past, but all of a sudden it seemed that the center of the
universe was located between her thighs.
Just as her orgasm was starting to overtake her, the bathroom door came flying
open. "What do you think you are doing you stupid fucking slut? You were told
that the only way you could have an orgasm was with our permission. Do you have
permission you stupid little bitch?" Mistress Amber berated Debbie as she
pulled her from the tub by her long hair.
The look of absolute fiery in Mistress Amber's piercing blue eyes scared Debbie
to death. How had she known what I was doing? Then she remembered the hidden
cameras.
"I am so sorry Mistress Amber! I don't know what got into me. Please forgive
your slut."
Amber noted to herself that her sister must have really worked her over while
she was gone. Her aunt seemed much more docile and appeared to have her spirit
broken.
"Lean over the tub, and put your hands flat on the bottom," Mistress Amber
ordered.
Reluctantly Debbie leaned over and placed her hands flat on the bottom of the
tub. Her ass was sticking invitingly up in the air. Debbie watched Mistress
Amber with apprehension as she walked behind her exposed ass. Debbie's mouth
dropped open as she felt the sting on her buttocks. Amber swung her hand and
slapped Debbie's ass so quickly that she landed three blows before Debbie knew
what had happened.
"Please don't hurt me Mistress Amber," Debbie begged rubbing her buttocks with
her hands.
"I will do whatever I want, bitch," she continued, "now bend over!"
Debbie was stunned as she allowed Mistress Amber to push her back over, hands in
the tub. Debbie braced herself as Amber delivered ten more blows to her ass. By
the time Amber stopped tears were formed in Debbie's eyes and her ass burned.
Debbie remained still as Amber finally backed away.
"Now stand up bitch. Let me check you out." Mistress Amber ordered.
With tears dropping from her eyes, Debbie stood in front of her niece completely
naked.
"Spread your legs," Amber snapped, "wider!"
Debbie spread her legs apart. She almost stuck her hands down to cover her
shaved privates as Amber approached inches from Debbie. Debbie gasped as Amber's
hand went down between her legs and squeezed her cunt lips.
Almost simultaneously Mistress Amber inserted her middle finger into Debbie's
cunt.
Debbie thought to herself that she shouldn't allow her niece to touch her there.
"Please don't touch my vagina," she managed to whisper. This was so wrong she
kept repeating over and over in her head. She could not believe as a
mid-thirties woman she was being so humiliated by this teenager.
"Shut up, bitch," Amber responded, "and you'll call it what it is or I'll make
you bend over again. Now, what is it?"
Debbie stammered and tried to respond but was not quick enough to please her
young niece. After twenty smacks across her ass, Debbie was standing again with
her legs spread. Mistress Amber ordered Debbie to beg to be checked out.
Debbie's face was now streaked with tears and her ass felt as if it was on fire.
"Please, Mistress Amber, put your finger in my cunt," Debbie whispered her head
hanging down.
Happy with the older woman's progress, Amber pushed two fingers into Debbie's
cunt. She was surprised to find Debbie's cunt still soaked with juices. Amber
smiled, removed her fingers and then forced Debbie to clean them with her mouth.
Satisfied she was in control, Amber smiled to herself and told her aunt to get
dressed.
"Don't worry about Brett. Stephanie is cooking dinner and we told him that you
had to run to a PTA meeting tonight so we will be taking care of him tonight,"
Amber giggled and winked at Debbie as she left her to finish getting ready.
The wink worried Debbie a little. What if they are able to seduce Brett? What
if he fails me? I don't think I can take much more of this. I have to figure a
way out. No time now though, I better get ready. I don't want to do anything
else to upset the girls. I don't think my poor bottom can take anymore abuse.
Debbie leaned over the sink and wiped her tears away and then tried to figure
out how she was going to get out of the house dressed as ordered. She finally
found a long coat in her closet that would cover up her outfit. For a change
she was banking on Brett's attention being on the girls.
Next she went into the bedroom to dress. Debbie took a deep breath as she pulled
on the red g-string thong first. Then she wrapped the miracle bra, a size to
small, around her breasts. Debbie was appalled at the way the bra caused her 36D
breasts to create such a large cleavage. She could easily stand a pen inside the
space between her breasts where they were pushed together. She looked in the
mirror and turned to see how she looked from behind. The g-string disappeared
between her firm asscheeks and wedged between her cunt lips.
She then put on the matching red garter, then pulled on the tan nylons and
attached them to the garters. Debbie was ready to pull on her skirt. It was a
straight skirt, red with a slit up the side that showed a touch of her garter
and the top of her hose. The skirt was tight and only came down to just about
eight inches above her knee. She took the red, double-breasted jacket that went
with the skirt and buttoned it up. She hoped it would cover her obscene
cleavage.
Instead, the jacket showed a little of the top of her bra and Debbie thought her
breasts would fall out of the jacket if she were not careful. She looked in the
mirror again and satisfied that she was properly dressed as instructed she added
the high heels. They were stiletto heels, this time almost 4 inches with ankle
straps. Debbie also wrapped a black ribbon choker around her neck.
Completely dressed, Debbie put her hair up in a loose bun, just as Stephanie had
instructed, and applied the heavy make-up with thick eyeliner, dark eye shadow,
and bright red lipstick. She stood back from the mirror and felt moisture form
between her cunt lips. She looked like a slut, but, with all modesty, she
thought she looked incredibly sexy.
Debbie glanced at her watch, wrapped the long coat around her, and existed the
bedroom. As she approached the kitchen she noticed that the kids were at the
table eating dinner and Brett was in the living room watching TV with the girls.
When Debbie came in the living room Brett asked when she thought she would be
home from the PTA meeting. Debbie told him that she wasn't sure and not to wake
up.
"Don't worry, we will take good care of Brett and the kids while you are taking
care of business Debbie," Stephanie said with a smile that absolutely sickened
Debbie.
Debbie saw Amber and Stephanie sitting on the couch and knew by the way they
were dressed that the bet was in full swing.
Debbie could see that Stephanie now wore a skirt that was so short it barely
covered her ass. In addition her large tits were barely covered in the top of a
pink swimsuit.
Amber was dressed in similar short shorts except this pair was strategically
torn just at the crack in her ass. She wore a cotton halter that was white and
did little to hide her small firm breasts. Debbie could clearly see the quarter
size areola and Amber's eraser hard nipples through the thin cloth. Brett sat in
the chair apparently obliviously to the two nieces.
Debbie pretended to straighten up the kitchen as she watched Stephanie and Amber
try to seduce Brett. Stephanie even went as far as to turn the TV channel by
bending at the waist. Her long legs were displayed for all to see and her very
short skirt pulled up enough so that the bottom of her ass cheeks were visible.
Brett could clearly see the red thong pulled tightly separately Stephanie's
asscheeks. Amber played around with the dog, her halter falling open enough so
that Brett could easily see her nipples. Debbie smiled to herself as Brett
appeared not to notice any of these tactics.
Stephanie gave her a wink and then Debbie quickly left and drove to the strip
club. Once there, Debbie reported to the bartender who pointed her into a back
room where the girls waited to strip. Debbie was fourth in line.
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Brett could not believe how his two nieces paraded themselves in front of him.
He just knew they wanted to be fucked. With Debbie out of the house, all Brett
needed to do was make the first move. But he couldn't do it. After being married
for 15 years, he was not going to cheat on Debbie. Besides, these were his
wife's nieces.
Stephanie and Amber knew their plan was working as Stephanie sat down in front
of Brett with her long tanned legs spread wide. From were Brett was sitting he
could see her red panties peaking out at him.
"Don't you want to play with me Brett?" Stephanie purred.
Brett could see the wet spot in the center of Stephanie's thong. My god, these
hot young things really wanted to fuck him.
"Stephanie, what did you say?" Brett asked nervously.
"Don't you want to play cards with us tonight?" Stephanie purred again.
Amber added in her best little girl voice, "After all we promised to take care
of you tonight."
"I have to remember that I'm married," Brett said to himself as he left and went
into the kitchen to get a drink and gather himself.
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It was Debbie's turn and she slowly walked onto the stage. She could hear men in
the audience whistling and making disgusting comments. However, the bright stage
lights made it impossible for her to see anyone. Debbie thought that was an
advantage as the music started to play.
Meanwhile Carlos and Johnny started their video cameras. "Johnny, remember to
stay in the background so she won't notice you," Carlos warned.
Debbie began to move slowly, pushing her hair up over her head and shoving her
ass outwards toward the crowd. Her gyrations continued as the music let out a
thunderous beat.
She first removed her jacket and blouse then danced closer to the edge leaning
forward and shaking her tits in her bra. Debbie was getting into her role and
enjoying the lewd comments from the men. Next she pushed her skirt off as she
moved her hips in a circular motion. Debbie teased the men a little parading and
strutting in her g-string, bra, and heels stopping at the center edge of the
stage and turning around. Next she removed her bra and turned back to the
audience, hands covering her tits.
"Man this chick is fucking hot Carlos," Johnny said while adjusting his erection
in his pants.
"We will definitely have to get Amber to loan her to us in exchange for the
tapes," Carlos offered.
Back on stage Debbie she showed the men her tits, the applause was deafening and
Debbie's confidence soared as she let her 36D breasts hang down just out of
reach of the men in the front row. Debbie was so horny. She could feel the fluid
pooling in her cunt and was thankful her routine was over. The music ended and
Debbie gathered her clothes and exited piling them in a cubbyhole to begin
working the crowd.
After the show ended, Carlos and Johnny watched hidden in the shadows as Debbie
worked the crowd. She allowed these disgusting men to suck her tits for money
and even let one man finger her cunt while others yelled their approval.
On the way home this once proud housewife could not believe that she had aloud
this to happen to her and promised herself that she would stand up to the girls
tomorrow morning and put an end to this nightmare.
All they had on her was some pictures of her making love to them. Brett would
be mad, but her brother would be even madder and would probably kick them out of
his house. She didn't know why she hadn't thought of this angle before now.
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All night long Stephanie and Amber continued to expose themselves to Brett.
Despite their
best efforts Brett has resisted all advances and had conducted himself like a
gentleman.
Brett couldn't understand why these two beautiful young women were throwing
themselves at him like some common sluts. He wanted to fuck them in the worse
way, but couldn't risk ruining his marriage to Debbie. After all he thought to
himself, I am married to a great piece of ass who should be home any minute.
He then contemplated going into the bathroom and jerking off to get some much
needed release, but decided against it in favor of fucking his loving wife from
behind while remembering his nieces' lewd performance tonight.
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Debbie was very quite as she entered the house. She went to the guest bathroom
and stripped off her clothes. She wondered to herself if there were any of the
girls hidden cameras in this room. She smiled to herself as she remembered that
tomorrow this ordeal would finally be over.
She pulled on one of the guest robes and headed back to her bedroom for the
night. Just as Debbie was about to enter her bedroom she heard someone whisper,
"Come here slut, now!"
Debbie turned to see Stephanie standing behind. "We received a good report on
you from the club. Good girl, now go to sleep and get some rest. Mistress
Amber has plans for you tomorrow. And remember that if you touch Brett's dick
with any part of your body it will be the last thing you do. We will be
watching you tonight", Stephanie sternly warned as she walked up the stairs.
Debbie turned and nodded her head, "Yes Mistress Stephanie, your slut
understands."
She then entered the bedroom as quietly as possible trying not to wake Brett up.
She slid into bed and held her breath hoping that Brett wouldn't wake up.
Just as she closed her eyes, Brett rolled over and kissed her on the back of the
neck. This always elicited a response, but Debbie just pulled away and told
Brett that she wasn't in the mood.
"What's wrong? This is the second night in a row that you have turned me away,"
Brett said as he thought about how badly he needed relief from the hard-on that
he has been sporting all night.
"I've had a really long day and I saw how you were looking at my nieces. You
should feel ashamed of yourself," Debbie said as she tried to shift the focus
away from her and onto him. She really was jealous of the lustful look in
Brett's eyes over the past two days. It broke her heart to intentionally start
a fight with him, but she would make it up to him tomorrow.
"Me, how can you possibly be mad at me? They have been prancing around here
nearly naked and you are mad at me. I can't believe you. I should have jacked
off earlier rather than saving myself in hopes of being with you!" Brett yelled
as he left their bedroom to sleep on the couch.
Debbie couldn't believe that this was happening, but told herself that it would
all be over in the morning. She would reclaim her life and put her nieces back
in their place.
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Meanwhile, the girls were giggling as they watched Brett rush out of the bedroom
in a huff on the upstairs TV set which was tuned into the downstairs bedroom
camera.
"Did you get the tape from the club?" Stephanie inquired.
"Yes, but I had to promise those gorillas use of or slut on Friday night
otherwise they weren't going to give me the tapes," Amber answered.
"Our slut did good tonight. Didn't she Amber," Stephanie asked her sister.
"Yes, everything is going according to plan. We will have to really put her in
her place tomorrow," Amber added with a knowing smile plastered across her face.
"I can't wait."
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