Chapter 2
The designer
Terry was glad it was Saturday, the last two days had been mentally draining,
yet very pleasing! She had two whole days to think about it till she found out
if anything had been reported back. Somehow she new she would be ok as far as
her employers where concerned.
Apart from an appointment with a designer she had the weekend to herself, maybe
a trip to the health club, a movie or maybe even have a massage. Terry had
picked up the apartment during the 90's recession, and then the area had been
caught up in the expansion of the docklands and had become a very desirable
place to live. The apartment was the top floor of a converted tea warehouse and
was all open plan. Terry was modernising it as funds would allow her, and now it
was time for the Bathroom, a designer from an one of the high street companies
was going to come in and design a Victorian style Bathroom to match the age of
the warehouse.
Terry struggled out of bed and made her way to the old bathroom, she'd better
clean herself up before this woman arrived. As Terry showered she thought of the
events with Selina and her friend's god it was incredible, Terry had always been
adventurous but this was something new to her, pain! But would she be able to
inflict it as well. The idea of spanking another woman was quite exciting. As
Terry closed her eyes her hand drifted to her pussy, it was wet but this was not
water this was her own juice, her wetness at being so excited. Spreading her
lips Terry slipped two fingers in, slumping against the shower wall, a multitude
of small orgasms wracked through her body, pumping her fingers in and out Terry
whimpered, her left hand slipped behind her cheeks and touched her anus, it gave
way with just a little push, this was another new found pleasure. Her previous
experience was with a male partner who had badgered her into trying anal, it was
ok but because of his size it had been uncomfortable but with just her finger it
was really quite nice.
It was hot today so Terry decided shorts would be good, slipping a thong on
first, a little silk pink number followed by some loose workout shorts and a
crop top, had terry put on weight, she didn't think so but this top was tight,
it really made Terry's bust look good, firm and proud, but it was stretchy
enough and she couldn't be bothered to pick out anything else. Tying her hair
into two bunches Terry walked out to the lounge, sitting on the floor she did
three sets of thirty sit ups, Terry's stomach was as tight as a washboard, Terry
wasn't skinny she was toned, she ate well but looked after herself with a strict
regime of exercise, 3 visits a week to a health club, a full massage once a
fortnight and swimming every other day. Even when she was abroad she would make
sure she kept it up, most of the hotels she stayed in provided facilities.
The buzzer went on the intercom, Terry looked at the monitor, dam it was the
designer and she hadn't even had any breakfast, she'd arrived over half an hour
early. Terry buzzed the door lock, which allowed the lady to enter the cage
lift, the ancient motors kicked in as the lift came up to Terry's floor. Pulling
the cage open Terry held out her hand "Dolphin Bathrooms, yes!" " Yes I'm Mrs
lexor, Sally Lexor, please call me Sally" Terry smiled "I'm Terry but you must
excuse me, I'm just about to have breakfast, you are a little early, would you
like to join me?" sally looked surprised, she had been sure the appointment was
for 10 o'clock, maybe she was wrong. "Ok I will have a coffee with you, I will
go and start doing the measuring" Terry showed sally the bathroom and left her
to measure up. Breakfast consisted of very strong coffee, juice, grapefruit and
a thick slice of toast and jam, the ladies sat and discussed sally's ideas over
the breakfast bar, a large slipper style bath in royal doulton blue, a high
Cistern, a large size hand basin with the old style bone ivory twist top taps
but with one modern luxury, under floor heating. It sounded great and Terry was
really excited but there was a crunch, a ?15,000 crunch, Terry had budgeted for
?10,000 and that had been a push, after some negotiating that got it down to
?12,500 but Terry was still short and she so wanted this bathroom, Sally had
done a 3D design of it on her laptop and it looked fantastic, "think it over
Terry, may I use your old loo?" sally laughed
"Of course." Sally went into the loo, raising her skirt and pulling down her
panties, sally sat on the old stained porcelain, god it looked like this had
been here since the building was erected, this deal was in the bag. Sally wasn't
sure what caught her eye, but Terry's linen basket was open and on the top was
the most beautiful underwear sally had scene. A fine lace camisole, a thong to
match, a very low cut push up bra, a fine piece from Agent Provocateur also with
a matching thong, it was just as sally was handling these items that Terry came
bursting through the door, she had sliced her thumb on the glass that the juice
was in, it had broken in the sink and she needed a plaster quick, forgetting
there was somebody in her bathroom she had just walked straight in.
"What are you doing with my underwear sally" forgetting the blood dripping from
her wound, sally stood quickly, her panties still round her ankles. Terry
thought fast, "was you thinking of stealing it sally" sally tried to mumble her
answer but through her embarrassment the words came out mumbled, "I think you
was sally and I don't like thieves" Terry's mind accelerated, a chance had came
upon her on the very day she thought about it. Somebody for Terry to punish. "I
was just admiring them Terry, I wasn't going to steal them, don't be silly" "are
you calling me silly?" Terry was putting on a good act of anger, "bend over that
sink now" sally went to pull up her panties, Terry's foot came out trapping
them, "and you can leave them there" the panties ripped off as sally stepped
forward. She was no match for Terry's build; this tall athletic woman was
blocking her escape. Terry grabbed sally's hair and bent her over the sink and
bent her forward with her strong arms, all the while sally was letting out
protests of innocence. They fell on deaf ears, Terry new where she was going
with this and nothing was going to stop her, the flat below was vacant, so sally
could scream as much as she liked for all Terry cared. No one was going to come
to her rescue. Flicking her skirt up and catching the hem with the hand that was
pinning her down left her ass exposed, the ass was large but not fat maybe a
little too much sitting down was done but it was not flabby not bad for a lady
of at least forty, Terry had guessed sally was in her early forties, but she
looked good for it, maybe an semi regular gym user or at least a class or two of
aerobics. Terry's hand whipped down on the ass, sally screamed a dieing scream,
"oh shut up you silly bitch, that was just the first" Terry rained down at least
another twelve hand slaps, changing from cheek to cheek, all the while sally
protesting, sobbing huge tears with the pain and shame, she hadn't been spanked
since she was six and to have this done by another woman and a younger one at
that, it was killing her "there there!" Terry cooed, "all over, would you like
some cream to take away the soreness" sally nodded, still holding her, Terry
reached for the tube in the medicine cabinet, squeezing the cream onto sally's
inflamed cheeks, Terry massaged it in. sally's ass was getting hotter not
cooler, Terry had been rubbing her muscle cream in, Deep Heat and it was
working, the cream was heating sally's ass, as sally struggled against Terry's
grip, her ass was wiggling back and forth, Terry started to work deeper into her
crack spreading the cream to sally's puckered hole, teasing it with her finger.
If I found I like this, so might she Terry was thinking. Oblivious to sally's
screams and tears, Terry worked her finger in and out of this tight little hole,
her other fingers started to work on sally's cunt, she was wet, Was she getting
turned on by her onslaught like Terry did when it happened to her, was her
squeals starting to take on a moan. Terry popped her finger out and stood back,
"I'm not going to fuck someone unless I know they are clean, strip off and get
in the shower and I will come in and check" with that Terry turned and walked
from the bathroom, heading straight into the kitchen, where turning on the hot
tap at the kitchen sink would render the shower ice cold. Sally stood there
thinking what can I do, I cant just run out, I have to wait for a lift to come
up and if I do that she might punish me again, this is rape but what can I do
and what would I do after, I cant go to the police station and say I was raped
by another woman, the shame would be awful and then having to give evidence, how
would my husband take it. Sally turned on the shower and removed the rest of her
clothes, feeling the temperature of the water, sally tried to adjust it to make
it warmer, it was ice cold as Terry walked back in. Terry just stared at her,
sally stepped in to the freezing stream of jets, her nipples went hard instantly
on her very large chest, Terry hadn't noticed just how large they where under
her blouse "what size are they?" pointing at sally's breasts "36E" sally
whispered "gee I thought mine where big at 36dd, mind you, you could do with
shaping them up a bit, bit saggy", "why are you doing this to me?" sally sobbed,
"all I was doing was admiring your beautiful underwear." "Turn around and face
the wall!" Terry barked, taking an exfoliating sponge and some soap Terry
started to scrub sally's back, not gently but like scrubbing a dirty child,
Terry took the sponge between sally's legs and roughed up her pussy, sally's
legs parted slightly, it was as if it was natural, but this was not, A forty
three year old woman being scrubbed in a freezing clod shower. Terry was
starting to get wet by all the splashing, so she peeled off her crop top, her
large breasts hanging free, her nipples still pierced with the gold bars given
to by Selina's associate Zara, Terry had decided to keep them, at least for the
mean time, she was still on the fence if she was going to keep them in. Terry
turned sally around, working on her breasts making them glow with the roughness
of the sponge. Sally stared at Terry's pierced nipples as she was being washed,
she wondered how much that must of hurt, what was she going to do, maybe she
could cut her deal with the Bathroom suite, loose her commission but get away
from this awful woman. Terry saw sally staring but did not react; she just
continued till the job was done, standing back she looked at sally up and down.
"Those saggy tits need some work but your legs are good and your shoulders look
strong, I will have to do something about that bush of yours, you must get so
sweaty." Terry pulled a face of disgust, "sit on the toilet and spread your legs
wide, that's it, put your feet up on the seat so you can spread them wider",
sally was very compliant Terry thought, maybe she was coming round. Kneeling
between her thighs Terry trimmed away most of the dark curls, leaving a stubble,
then spreading some shaving oil, she started with the razor, holding her pussy
closed she carefully removed all the remaining stubble, "right kneel on the seat
and spread your ass" sally did it without argument, holding her cheeks quite
wide, Terry cleared away all the remaining hairs growing around her ass, with a
resounding slap, sally new Terry was done. "Right get into the lounge and make
me some coffee, this has been hard work".
Terry followed sally out and sat at the widow seat and turned on the television,
flicking to the AV channel it showed Terry's position on the seat, the digi cam
was set up just right, as sally came in with the coffee, Terry turned the
television off and switched the stereo on, some smooth jazz filled the room.
Passing sally a phone "ring your office you are sick and going home, they will
have to cancel the rest of your appointments for the day, oh and ring your
husband, tell you have a great deal and you want to go out somewhere special
tonight, tell him you will meet him at Seven" sally took the phone and made the
calls, very well in fact. Terry got up and looked out of the huge windows, she
felt that someone watched her on the far side of the Thames, a telescope maybe
or binoculars, she had no evidence, she just felt it. In the past she been
making love on that very seat and it was as though she was putting on a
performance for a viewer, this fact didn't spook Terry, in fact it was somewhat
a fuel to a fantasy for her. "Have a seat sally, you seem to understand that we
can work this situation out, you are going to give me a bigger discount, then
you are going to pleasure me for the afternoon, then I'm going to fuck you and
then send you home to your husband ready for him to fuck you, now isn't that
nice of me?" sally looked at Terry, and nodded, looking at sally's bald cunt
Terry asked, "so have you been with a woman before?" sally shook her head from
side to side, "well now you will have" Terry came round the back of the three
seater and draped one leg along the top, this made her shorts gape, "can you see
my thong sally?" Terry enquired; sally looked up and saw that she could, a baby
pink silk thong, the shorts where so loose that access was easily available,
"pull them aside and have a look at my nice sweet cunt" using the words to shock
and stimulate the situation, sally reached up and pulled aside the shorts and
peeling the tight thong from Terry's pussy, she saw that Terry was nearly bald
except for a tiny little patch, just like a porn star she thought, how would she
explain her bald pussy to her husband, she'd never done that in the past, mind
you he would probably like it knowing him. "Lick it, sally use your tongue on my
cunt, I want to cum in the next ten minutes so you had better get started
otherwise your ass is going to be punished again, but this time with my belt,
she would never explain belt welts to her husband so sally reluctantly dipped
her head into Terry's exposed pussy, tasting a woman for the first time, it
wasn't so bad, slightly salty, slightly sweet, using her fingers she opened
Terry's pussy wider lapping with her tongue, running the tip of her tongue along
the slit till she rested on Terry's clit, gently flicking it back and forth, if
sally was knew to this, she must have seen a lot of videos on it cause she was
acting like a woman who had done it all her life, already Terry could feel her
pussy starting to hot up, it shouldn't even take ten minutes, that's not right.
Terry pulled away and removed her shorts and thong, turning her back on sally
and bending forward at the waist, pushing her ass sally's way, "continue please
sally" all though she said please, there was still the tone of authority, sally
leant forward and spread Terry's butt so she could get at her open wet pussy,
"oh and don't forget pinky will you sally" sally shuddered, licking a woman was
one thing but to lick her asshole, sally applied the tip of her tongue to
Terry's ass, probing her tongue around the bud, the pungent taste was not to
sally's liking but it was not altogether horrible, dipping her tongue from pussy
to ass was having the correct effect on Terry. Terry bucked and heaved, grinding
her ass back into sally's face, nearly smothering her; Terry's pussy was very
wet now as sally licked at the wet juices. Suddenly Terry grunted, an orgasm hit
her, she rode it out then pulled away, turning to face sally looking at her face
all glistening, "now its your turn honey, bend over the arm of the chair and
wait for me", where was she going sally pondered as she lay there ass prone
upwards, waiting to be pleasured for the first time by another woman. Terry
returned smiling with her hand behind her back, "bury your face in the pillow
sally," Terry knelt between sally's thighs and prised her cheeks apart with one
hand and with the other started to probe with the big black vibrator she had
bought some months earlier. It was at least 10 inches in length and thicker than
any mans cock, it was smooth and hard. Sally's cunt gave no resistance to the
big fat intruder, Terry worked in it slowly but firmly, making sally give little
grunts, this time Terry was giving sally loving slaps to her ass, more like a
slap followed by a caress as she started a slow pumping rhythm, with each down
stroke going a little deeper, changing the slaps from cheek to cheek,
occasionally tweaking sally's nipples. Sally new her body was now betraying her
with signs of lust and sexual craving, it had been many a year since her husband
had turned her on like this, the juice from sally's cunt was all the lubricant
Terry needed to be able to work her thumb into sally's ass, her thumb was
popping her asshole as the fat black cock was reaming her cunt, suddenly sally
convulsed letting out a deep guttural groan and she slumped, spent!
Allowing sally to rest and compose her self they cuddled up on the chair,
nothing was said, Terry tapped on her laptop on the sideboard, then turned the
television on, the screen flicked into life. Sally stared in disbelief at what
she saw; it was she licking the clit of another woman, her being fucked with a
dildo. She burst out crying, "There, there it will never be seen by anyone but
me" with along pause "unless you do not agree to my wishes! Which are not overly
demanding, you will give me the discount I ask for and you will visit me every
time I'm in the country" Sally stared at the picture on the television screen,
she must agree, if this got out, on the net she would die, her family would
disown her, she would be cast out as a dirty slut of a whore!
"Right we better get you dressed to meet your husband then" leading sally
through to her bedroom, sally went to put her clothes back on, "not them things
sally, I will supply you with a new outfit to give you an idea what I expect to
see you in future," tossing sally a silk thong, Terry enquired what size sally
was, she had an idea that most of her outfits would be a little tight on sally,
this was confirmed, sally was a 14 to Terry's size 12, never mind. Taking a pale
blue summer dress out, she held it against sally; it was short and would show
sally's curves off well, slipping it over her head she pulled it down. It fit
like a glove showing off sally's ample tits and it only just hung below her ass
cheeks. Luckily sally and Terry shared the same shoe size so Terry was able to
give sally a matching pair of heels. "Ok fix your makeup and make sure you use
plenty, you want to cover up those puffy eyes, then I will give you a lift, I
want to make sure you don't change before you meet your old man."
As they left the buildings garage in Terry's open top BMW, sally wondered what
her husband was going to say seeing her in scarlet lipstick and an outfit that
would compliment any high-class hooker.
