Stephanie’s Inquisition of Susan (f/f, nc, hum, loving w, ????)

 

Chapter 1 – Susan’s typical life

 

In a small town in a typical suburb, Susan was busily getting her family ready.  She was just finishing sizzling up the bacon for the morning breakfast as her two children, Joseph and Michelle, were just sitting down for their food.  Her husband, Brian, ran by her grabbed some bacon and ran out the door.  “Late as usual” she thought to herself.  “Not even enough time to kiss me goodbye.”  Susan handed each of her children a plate of food.  Looking at them, she thought of how much they have grown.  Her daughter was a senior in high school already 18 but still always dressing in black and she always had a very interesting view on the world.  Susan always thought it was a phase in her daughter’s life but it never passed, as she believed it would.  Joseph was another story all together.  At 16, he was turning into such a grown man.  He was never in trouble at school, always having good grades, but does not seem to have too many friends.

 

After the kids were off to school, it was time for her daily chores.  She went upstairs to her bedroom to change out of her pajamas.  She quickly put on a pair of sweats and a t-shirt.  She looked at herself in the mirror.  She was surprised at the reflection of a slowly approaching 40 woman.  Susan and her Brian married at a young age, both had just started college and were passionately in love.  When they were in the early years of their marriage they explored many sexual realms.  They tried many styles, toys, and locations, but it was always just the two of them.  She remembered back in college when they visited a friend in the dorms.  Their friend called them and informed them he was running late and to make themselves comfortable.  Susan feeling frisky tackled Brian in the bed.  Pulled his cock from his pants, and gave him the blowjob of his life.  The thrill of knowing that their friend or anyone else could walk in anytime and catch her with her breast hanging out of her unbuttoned shirt, on her knees sucking someone’s cock made it even more of a thrill.  Now she and her husband are lucky to have sex once a month.  Their lives have gotten busy.

 

Susan decided today was the day for weeding the flowerbed.  She was outside weeding what seemed like several hours when a car pulled in.  Out stepped a beautifully sexy young lady.  It was Stephanie Brisk.  Stephanie was a school friend of Michelle.  She was a year ahead of Michelle, and currently attending the local college.

 

“Hey Susan!”  I see it is outside chore day.  I was driving home and noticed you outside, so I decided to stop and say hi.  I knew Michelle would not be home, but I had not seen you for a while so I… well…just want to say… um, hi”

 

Thinking Stephanie was being a little odd but maybe just trying to be nice, Susan stood up, stretched her aching back and informed Stephanie “I was just about to complete and go in for a quick bite. Would you like to join me?”  Stephanie agreed, and they went inside.

 

Susan fixed sandwiches and they sat at the table in the back by the pool.

 

“You know I can fix that.”  Stephanie stated

 

“Fix what?”

“Your back, I noticed outside it seemed to be hurting you.  I guess as you get old the bones start hurting.”  Stephanie stated with a quirky smile.

 

Susan feeling a little upset at the comment but being polite, “Oh, it is Okay.  It comes and goes.  I was just bending over for a long time.  So what really brings you over you seem to have something on your mind.”

 

“Well…  I have a favor to ask of you.  I am trying to join a sorority, and would love to host a party for them.  I was going to do it at my house and my father has already agreed only if I get an adult supervisor.  Truthfully I really need help with setup and service during the party.  I don’t have anyone else to ask.”

 

Surprised at the request and very unsure Susan stated.  “I am usually very busy, and I am sure your college friends would not like me being there.”

 

“Nonsense, I really need an adult.  Since I never knew my mother, I always saw you as a substitute mother and I know if you were there, my father would definitely say yes.  We can get you out of your old women cloths and purchase something hip for the night.”

 

Still a little unsure and feeling a little light headed Susan said, “I don’t know”

 

“I promise you will have fun.”  Stephanie stood up and grabbed Susan by the hand.  “Come on.”  Stephanie dragged Susan inside and onto the couch.  “Take off you shirt and pants and lay down.  I will be right back.”

 

“What?”

 

“I am going to fix your back as promised silly.”  A little confused and feeling groggy Susan agreed to comply with Stephanie.  Stephanie returned with a bottle of lotion. 

 

Chapter 2 – Introducing Stephanie

 

Stephanie was surprised her plan was going so well.  Stephanie always had a thing for control.  She always loved hanging out with Michelle because she felt she could make her do anything.  When she first met Michelle, she was a perfect little daughter.  Wearing pink, hanging out with the preps, getting good grades and dating jocks.  She first met Michelle after she broke up with her football player of a boyfriend.  Michelle found out that he had sex with another girl.  When she confronted him, he quite plainly stated, “You never put out so I had to go elsewhere.”  Crying and upset she ran to the library and found Stephanie, or as it actually may be Stephanie found a very vulnerable Michelle.  A short time later Michelle’s ex found out a little too late his jockstrap contain quite a lot of Nair, and had to live the rest of his high school life as the “Hairless Ball Dancer”.  Since then Michelle was trapped.  Stephanie through time convinced Michelle she was a closet lesbian and to come out.  She told Michelle how to dress, how to act, what to read, and what to think.  Michelle slowly became Stephanie’s very close dike friend.  All of this without Michelle’s parents knowing the truth.

 

Stephanie’s mother died from cancer when Stephanie was very young.  Stephanie’s father ran a very successful pharmaceutical business.  He always felt sorry that his daughter growing up without a mother, and with himself gone a lot, without a father.  Stephanie was mainly raised by many different nannies.  As she received a new nanny, she learned quickly which buttons she could push.  She was always fascinated on how far she could push them.  One such nanny on her first day arrived to find Stephanie in the entryway holding out a bag.  “Sorry my father is not here to greet you but he left me strict instructions to show you the ropes.  Here is your uniform.  You can go behind that to change” and pointed to a woven Chinese separator. 

 

“Don’t you have a restroom I could use?”  The nanny stated with confusion.

 

“I will show you the bathroom during the tour, after you change.”  Stephanie tampered out. ”Now hurry we do not have a lot of time.”

 

Behind the partition, in the bag the nanny found a French Maid costume Stephanie purchased just for this occasion.  The outfit was fully loaded with four inch spike heels, net stockings, short skirt, a bustier top that was sure to show off her lovely breast, and a hat.  Stephanie kept out the duster and figured she will give that to her later.  “There has to be some kind of mistake.  Your father’s secretary never mentioned a uniform and I have never worn anything so risqué.  Not even for my husband.”

 

Stephanie lied with a very stern voice.  “Look, the previous person who had this job never had a problem with the uniform.  There were several others interested in this job if you do have a problem.  I do not have all day, and I need to show you the ropes.”

 

The nanny thought of the money issues she and her new husband were having, and she would hate to loose a job she had just started.  “Well I guess it is just us two girls, what will it hurt?”

 

Throughout the day, the nanny thought it was weird that Stephanie received many different packages; pizza, flowers, and even a singing gram.  Each one she had to answer the door in her exotic outfit take their goods while they stared her down.  The singing gram was worse because she had to invite him in and wait for Stephanie to come from her room.  The entire time the he watched with wide eyes.  Stephanie ensured there was a wait.

 

Surprisingly the nanny stayed to work many months until Stephanie was bored of her.

 

Chapter 3 – The Bait

Susan was laying on her couch face down in a cloud of dreams.  She was unaware of the events unfolding around her.  She felt calm and relaxed maybe a little too calm.  She did not even notice the return of Stephanie.

 

“What are those?”  Stephanie stammered out as she returned with a bottle of lotion.  “You are wearing Granny panties and a matching Granny bra.  That will not do for my party tonight.  I will have to make sure you receive an outfit with the proper garments included.”

 

Susan a little shocked and confused but unable to think straight, asked “Tonight, Garments?”

 

“Yes Grandma… It has not been that long since we talked about the agreement.  You do remember the agreement?”

 

“But…” The only word that Susan could get out before she was interrupted.

 

“You are helping me with my party TONIGHT.  I will go shopping after I leave here for the needed supplies and your outfit.  You will arrive at my house around 8:00.  Tell your husband that you will be home very late and not to stay up.  I have already informed your daughter of the party and that it is only for college age kids.  Now close your eyes and relax.  I am going to adjust you a little and start.”

 

Susan closed her eyes and tried her best to relax.  She felt cold hands braising her skin followed by a slight tingling sensation.  As the hands caresses her skin she could not help to relax.

 

Susan awoke alone.  She felt like she had a hangover with chills throughout her skin.  She opened her eyes seeing that she was still on the couch.  The room looked a little fuzzy as she sat up and wiped her eyes.  As she focused her thoughts, she noticed her outfit she was wearing is on the floor.  She saw lying right on top was her undergarments.  She was completely nude.  Her heart started pounding.  She looked around to see if anyone is looking at her.  She picked up her bra and found the straps were cut.  She became angry.  “Why would she do this?” she thought to herself. As she stood up she noticed a note on the table.  She picked it up and read… “I see you have woken up.  It was a lot of fun and we will do this again.  You must have enjoyed the back rub.  I enjoyed the show you put on and I placed the picture you asked me to take on the table.  Thanks for letting me have some pictures as well.”

 

“Show…pictures? What is she talking about?”  Susan looked down where she found the note and saw a Polaroid picture lying on the table face down.  She picked it up, and had to sit back down on the couch.  It was a picture of her lying on the couch nude and using a dildo.  The dildo looked just like the one she kept hidden from her husband; she bought to try when Brian was on a business trip.  Her husband was always a prude in bed and she felt that he would never approve.

 

“How can this happen?  She must have drugged me and posed me, but how did she know of the dildo...”  Susan thought as her entire soul sunk deep in her chest.  “What would Brian think?”  Susan began to cry.  “I will go to her tonight and confront her.  Maybe tell her it is water under the bridge if she destroys the photos and tells no one.” 

 

Susan heard a noise.  She looked up at the clock. “Shit, the time! The kids are home!”  She stood up, grabbed her cloths and the picture, and then ran to her bedroom.

 

Susan captured back her composer and went to start a quick dinner.  During dinner, the doorbell rang.  Michelle came to the kitchen with a package.  “Who was it?” Susan asked.

 

“It was Steph…”  Susan jaw dropped.

 

“What did she want?”

 

“She said she was in a hurry because of her party.  She just dropped by so she can give you this box.  She said it is your outfit she promised and asked for you to get there as soon as you can.”  Susan quickly grabbed the box from Michelle afraid of what is inside.

 

“Well I am going to take this upstairs and get ready.”  Susan finished the dishes and went to her bedroom.  She opened the box only to find some clothing with a note on top.  “In the box, you will find your outfit.  Wear only this, do not accessorize. p.s.  Park in the back.”  Susan pulled out the garments and found a black lace thong with matching push up bra.  Next came out a very short dress.  Susan was unsure what she should do.  She did not normally wear this revealing of a dress, but she did not want to upset Stephanie.  She wanted Stephanie to be in a good mood so they can talk about forgetting and destroying the past. Susan looked in the box to see what was left and found 4 inch spike heals and a garter, like a bride would wear.  She decided to wear everything but the garter and put on a long jacket so her kids and everyone else would not see her. 

 

As Susan walked to the front door she was stopped by her daughter. “Is that the outfit, a long jacket?  Isn’t it to hot for a jacket?”

 

Susan a little flustered and worried “It might be now but… but I heard we might have a cold breeze and… and I also did not want to get anything on the dress before the party.”

 

“Oh”, Michelle replied.”

 

“You and your brother behave for you father.  Tell him I will call later.  Love you.” 

 

“I ….” Susan ran out before Michelle could say anything else. “… Will”, Michelle’s little smile grew.  She ran to the phone and placed a call.

 

“Hello”

 

“Steph”

 

“Has she left?”

 

“Yes, she had on a big jacket.”

 

“Interesting, she is going to have a fun time tonight”

 

Having a little change of heart, “Your not going to hurt her are you?”

 

“I told you, we are just going to get her to ease up a little….  She is excessively tough on you.  You are an adult but you still have an 11:00 curfew.  You are just a little scared.  Do not worry; she will have no idea that you are even remotely responsible for her change in life.  Besides it is going to be a good thing for your family.”

 

“I guess so.”

 

“Well I need to prepare.  Make sure you practice with that new toy tonight.”

 

“Yes, I will.  Thank you.”

 

Chapter 4 – The Line

Susan sat behind Stephanie’s house in tears.  She is so scared as to what is going to happen next.  She is frightened as to what Stephanie’s reaction is going to be.  She cleaned her face with an old napkin.  Held her breath and thought to herself, “I can do this.  She is an adult and so am I.  We can straighten this whole thing out.”  With that she got out of her car, tighten the coat around her and walked up to the door.

 

Susan walked to the door, and knocked.  She waited and still no answer.  She knocked again, but this time as she started the door cracked open with a squeak, but opened no further than a crack.  Susan tried to open the door open a little more but it would not budge.  “Leave your coat in the car.” 

 

“Excuse me?”  Susan questioned, knowing the voice from within the door was Stephanie’s.

 

“Leave the coat in the car.  If I have to repeat myself, there will be hell to pay.”

 

“I am not a child.  Let me in so we can talk.”

 

The door shut.  “You shut the door on me. You bitch.”  Susan then began to pound.

 

The door reopened a crack.  “I told you already, can’t your grandma ears hear.  Your coat in the car, and for not listening, put your panties as well.  If you do not want to conform then you can go home.”  The door slammed shut.

 

Susan ran back to her car.  “Who does she think is?  She is just a child, I am the adult.”  Susan got back in her car and started the engine.  She was about to leave then remembered the photos.  “What if she shows them to Michelle…. Or anyone else.  She may even have worse ones.”  Susan began to cry.  “What am I to do?”

 

Susan sat there for what seemed like hours, but in reality were only minutes, trying to determine what to do.  With all hope lost she decided to turn the car off and do as she was told.  She first took off her jacket.  “I can not believe I am about to do this.  Brian will never find out about this.”  Susan then pulled her dress up and took off her panties.  She got out of the car pulling down on her dress as she walked up to the house.  When she made it up to the door, she composed herself again and knocked.  The door opened a little.  “Did you do as asked?”

 

Looking at the ground in shame, “Yes”

 

“Prove it to me.”

 

Susan looked up with wide eyes. “What?”

With a stern voice “Lift your dress and prove it to me.”

 

“Out here?”  The door began to close. “Wait, alright, you win.”  With a defeated look, Susan glanced around and slowly pulled her dress up.  FLASH.  Susan looked up at the door and noticed it was now wide open and with Stephanie standing with a digital camera.  “Give me that.”

 

“Shut the fuck up whore.  Pull down your dress and get your skanky white ass in here.  I now have very little patience with you.  You are lucky I have any at all.”

 

Susan was shocked at what she heard.  She quickly did as told and came inside.  She looked around and noticed she is in the largest and nicest kitchen she has ever been in.  She knew that Stephanie lived in a nice house but never really knew how nice until she actually made it inside.

 

“You are going to have two jobs tonight.  The first is to serve drinks and snacks.  You will find everything you need in here.  I had the cook place everything in here for you.  The second is to make sure everyone here is happy.  While you are working for me, you are to call me Miss Hudson. Is that clear?”

 

“Yes” Susan was defeated and unknowing what to say.  She wanted to scream, “Give me the pictures”, but was afraid of the outcome”.

 

“They should be arriving soon.  Please take this tray of drinks to the front and greet the guests as they come in.”

 

“Miss Hudson.”

 

“Yes”, with a big grin

 

“I would really like to get the pictures back that you took of me earlier.”

 

“Well, let’s see….”  Stephanie looked over at Susan’s sad face.  She knew she won but wanted her to suffer.  “If you are really good at the party, I will give you all of the pictures that I took.”

 

Susan smiled with hope.  “I will.”  Susan blurted out. 

 

“Oh, and one last thing, I laid out this bottle of wine for you.  The expensive wine is for the guests.  This is for you.”

 

Susan thought, “I can do this, just one night and the hell is over, if that is what she wants I will be the best hostess she has ever had.”  With that thought, she poured herself a glass of wine, downed the glass in one shot, picked up the tray of glasses and went to greet the guest.

 

As people arrived, Susan hurried to great them with a smile and drinks.  She busily hurried to get everyone ordure’s.  As the night went on, she had almost forgotten she was dressed like a call girl.  She would have forgotten completely if it were not for her feet.  The shoes were the highest spiked shoes she has ever worn.  It amazed her that she could even walk at all. 

 

Stephanie stopped Susan.  “I have received many complements from the guests that you are doing an excellent job tonight.”

 

“Thank you.  I am doing the best I can.”  Stephanie smiled.  “May I have little break.  My feet are really killing me.”

 

“Yes, you may take 15, get yourself a drink and come back in here.  Feel free to chat with the guests.  I hear that guy over there thinks you are hot.”

 

Susan went to the kitchen poured herself a drink from the cheap bottle and came back as instructed.  Susan then went to a couch, sat down, and took off her shoes.  She has to be very careful in such a short dress and no panties.  She was finding it difficult to rub her own feet without exposing herself.

 

“Here let me help you with that.”  A handsome dark skinned guest appeared.  He sat down and started rubbing Susan’s feet.  Susan felt petrified, but her feet were sore and it felt very good.  “My name is Tony.”

 

“Oh, I’m sorry, I am Susan.”  Susan turning a little pink in the face, “You don’t have to be doing this.”

 

“Just sit back and relax, I have many foot rub techniques that will be just what you need.  It is awful nice for you to be helping Stephanie tonight.”

 

Susan sat back and started sipping her drink.  She enjoyed the little conversation they were having but noticed he kept sneaking looks up her dress.  Susan was blushing, but becoming very aroused.  She thought in the back of her head this is the first man to touch her since she started dating her husband.  “Is he a man, or really just a boy not much older than my own children, and he is hitting on me.  What am I doing?  What would my husband say?”

 

As Susan was just beginning to relax, Stephanie came over and gave Susan a stern look.  Susan looked at the clock and immediately stood up almost knocking Tony down, then almost falling because her head started spinning.  Tony caught her.  “I’m sorry, I am late, I must continue get back to my job.”

 

Tony grinned.  “Well, I need to go anyway.”  Susan’s heart sank hearing that.  “Would you get my coat?”

 

“Yes, I put all the coats,” Susan thought for a minute, as her head felt clouded, “… in the spare bedroom.  I will be right back.”  Susan went to the bedroom.  As she grabbed the handle to the door, she heard a noise behind her.  As she turned, she felt hands reach around her and Tony’s lips press against her neck.  She felt limp.  Tony opened the door and pushed Susan on the bed.  He reached down and ripped off Susan’s dress.  Susan’s world was spinning.  She did not know what to do, she wanted to say “Stop, no!”  But all she could do was relax and enjoy herself.”

 

Tony pressed his tongue against Susan’s pussy.  She moaned with acceptance.  He pushed her legs up and placed his fingers inside her.  “Oh” was the only word she could muster as she started into the realm of ecstasy.  She could feel his tongue flip her clit.  She never wanted him to stop. 

 

Tony stood up and pulled out his cock.  Susan looked in astonishment.  “That must be the largest cock ever.”  She thought right before he started to burry it into her.  Susan screamed, “Oh Tony, your cock is so huge.  Oh.”

 

Susan was just easing off an orgasm as she noticed the video camera in the corner.  Her heart started pounding faster.  Her heart was pounding so fast and hard she thought Tony could feel it.  She was about to say something but she did not want to stop.  She felt another orgasm that made her entire body shake and fall back.  She closed her eyes and felt Tony fall onto her in an orgasm.

 

When Susan reopened her eyes, all she saw was Stephanie holding her camera.  FLASH.

 

 

Chapter 4 (continued)

 

“You fat old slut…You are suppose to be out helping serve drinks and you are in here lying on the job.”

 

Susan a little groggy, “I’m sorry, I do not know what my problem is.  I have never….”

 

Stephanie interrupted, “I don’t care what you have to say.  Get your dress on, take the coats, and stand by the front entry door.  I need to talk to Tony.” 

 

Susan stood up and was now very aware of her nakedness.  Embarrassed and confused she wiggled herself back into her small dress.  Picking up the pile of coats she started to leave. 

 

“By the way Susan, I love the hair.”

 

Susan walked out into the guest room.  She felt like everyone in the room was staring at her.  “Do they know?” she thought.  She stood by the door, and handed the coats to everyone leaving.  As people left, Susan strained to hear what they were saying.  Three girls left, laughing as they went.  “Are they laughing at me?” Susan thought.

 

When Susan was out of coats and the room was empty, she went to the couch and sat down.  She put her head in her hands and asked herself.  “What have I done?”  Her head was starting to pound, and her tears started to flow.

 

Stephanie walked into the room and looked over her new prey with a smile.  “What are you doing?  Did I say you can sit on my couch? Get up, take off your dress, and follow me.”  Susan, afraid, did as she was told.  Stephanie walked into the den and sat down.  She looked Susan up and down, “You are such a whore.  Have you always been this way?”  Susan just stared at the ground.  “Speak, slut!”

 

“No” was all Susan could muster.

 

“I don’t believe you.  You may have never shown it, but I can tell you fantasize about it.  Sorry for you, your boyfriend has already left.  He went out the back, but I have something to show you.”  Stephanie grabbed a remote from the TV and turned it on.  “See how much you are enjoying yourself.”  Susan looked at the TV, and there she was… lying on the bed with Tony fucking her.  “You can have a copy for yourself.”  Stephanie laughed.  “Your pussy looks swollen…. have you ever taken such a large cock before?  Your husband’s cock probably looks microscopic compared to Tony’s.  I wonder if your husband will be able to tell when he fucks you, that your pussy has been stretched.” 

 

Susan began crying. She wanted to leave.  She wanted to shout “You did this, not me! I didn’t even want to be here!”

 

“Stop your crying. I hate sniffling bitches.  Is that semen dripping from your stinky cunt?   Are you on the pill?”  Susan was dramatically snapped into reality.

 

“No, Brian had a vasectomy.  What am I going to do?  He will leave me, my family will hate….”

 

Stephanie interrupted, “Hush! A simple no will do.  You are so stupid; if I want to hear your feelings I will ask.  On the table is a sample birth control package I got from my father, start taking those tonight.  Also, on the table is a douche…. before you leave make sure to use it.  Tomorrow you make an appointment with your doctor and get on the pill.  If you get pregnant it will be on my terms, not yours”. 

 

Susan looked over and started to reach for the items.  Stephanie slapped her hands.  “Did I say for you to go ahead and take them?  You do what you are told, when you are told to do it.  I am going to have my hands full with you, aren’t I?  Where is your garter?”  Stephanie sat back in her chair.

 

“I don’t know.”  Susan thought back, she had left it in the trash at her house.

 

“You don’t know, or you never put it on?”

 

“I… I….”

 

Interrupting, “That is what I thought.  Well, you know you’ll have to be punished.”

 

Susan could not believe what she was hearing “Punished?” she questioned.

 

Stephanie reached out and squeezed Susan’s left nipple, causing her to squirm from the pain.  “You will learn to speak when spoken too!”  With a twist, Stephanie let go.  She looked over Susan with a frustrated face.  She was pleased at how well Susan was putting up with all of this, but not surprised.  Susan had a look of being scared, her eyes read defeat…. but her swollen vaginal lips spoke another story completely. 

 

“Before we get to the punishment, I believe we should go over the basic rules.  You have clearly proven yourself to be no smarter than a typical child, and therefore you will have rules like a child.  You will need to ask permission like a child, and be told what to wear like a child.”  Stephanie took a moment to pause and allow Susan to ponder her own thoughts. 

 

“You will learn to follow my orders on a moments notice. If you do not, you will be punished… with the most extreme punishment being your life ripped apart.  I will show everyone the pictures and movies I have of you, and tell everyone about your sick fantasies.”

 

Susan was at a loss for words. “Rules, punishments, my fantasies….” She thought.  Susan wanted to yell, “I don’t have sick fantasies, I just want you to leave me alone and let me go home!”

 

Stephanie continued, “If you don’t comply, I will insure every member of your son’s sports team gets a nice pinup of you to hang up in their lockers…. as they slaughter your son with insults.  You must learn that it is not only your life you are playing with, it is your families as well.”

 

“I am in a good mood tonight so I am going to give you the chance to lessen the punishment.  To do this, you must make me orgasm.”  Stephanie stood up, and took off her small shirt. Exposing her tight stomach, she released her small perky breasts that were contained by a pink-laced bra that was immediately discarded on the floor. Before sitting down, Stephanie hiked up her skirt and exposed her slender thighs and matching pink panties.  “You are going to start licking me on my breasts and work your way down south to my nicely shaved cunt.  You’d better perform like you love it.”

 

Susan was astonished.  She has never experienced being with another female, and she didn’t want to make tonight the first.  Susan saw Stephanie as a very attractive young girl but she couldn’t do it. “No, I can’t.”

 

Recognizing Susan’s hesitation she said, “Well, I can make the problem worse for you.  I could punish you severely and send out the images of this video to everyone you know.”  Stephanie hit play on the video, and Susan could hear moaning from the TV. She didn’t need to turn and look to know that was her voice.

 

Susan felt broken and ran through her options, “What choice is she giving me?  She’s no older than my own daughter and I must be strong for my family.  I  just need to make it through tonight and then I can figure a way out when I get home.” 

 

Susan knelt in front of Stephanie, while Stephanie spread her own legs.  Susan stuck out her tongue and started licking on Stephanie’s chest.  She worked her way to the tiny nipple, and pressed her lips on them.  She was amazed how smooth Stephanie’s skin felt upon her own lips.  Stephanie relaxed in her chair and watched her new porn movie, while the main star lit her own burning flame of excitement.  She enjoyed the sensual kisses she was receiving on the breasts.

 

Susan made her way down, Stephanie’s body.  She was very nervous about licking another woman’s pussy.  Pulling Stephanie’s panties away she started licking the girl’s clit.  Susan was surprised as she began feeling chills run through her own body “Am I really being turned on by this experience?” She pondered.  Susan could feel a moist droplet escape her own pussy and run down her legs.  She could not stop her own hand from rubbing her hardening clit.

 

Stephanie grabbed Susan’s head and pushed it deeper into her own pussy.  “Lick me you slut!” she spurred out between the moans.  Susan licked harder and started to tongue fuck her new mistress.  Stephanie took her legs and wrapped them around Susan’s body, locking Susan against her hot, wet cunt.

 

“That’s it, my little piggy.  Now use your fingers.”  Stephanie sat back and enjoyed her new porno, while being lapped by the newest starlet.  She moaned from the excitement being built up, and then screamed from the wonderful orgasm; only releasing Susan from her grip after each of her muscles relaxed.

 

“That was not bad for your first time; go and clean up.  Since you did not wear the garter here you will be punished; that is all you are to wear home.  For your reward, I will let you keep your wallet.”

 

Susan was shocked. “What if someone sees me?”

 

“That is not my problem.  I am setting the alarm in five minutes, I want you out.”

 

Susan got up grabbed the stuff on the table then went straight to the restroom.  “I must stay calm.  I can do this.”  She grabbed the douche and squirted out her own pussy.  The liquid was cold and burned.  “I feel stretched; and shit! I think I am torn a little.”

 

As she walked out, she noticed the table by the door held her wallet and her car key.  “Where are the rest of the keys?”  Knowing she did not have enough time, she went ahead and left.

 

The air was cold and being nude it chilled her skin quickly.  “Luckily, I parked out back.  All I have to do is drive home.  I can sneak into the house using the hidden key.”  Susan got into the car and started looking for her coat.  “Damn, it’s gone.  That bitch must have taken it.”  She started the car and was pulling out when the car beeped at her.  “Damn, the low fuel light is on.  I know I had gas.  Shit! What a bitch! Susan must have done this to me.  Hopefully, there is enough to get me home.”

 

 

Chapter 5

 

Michelle was lying on her bed, slowly caressing herself.  She slightly tugged her nipples, contemplating whether she had time or not to satisfy a little hunger that was eating her up inside.  With every repeating motion, she enjoys the shivers that flow through her body.  She so wishes that she was receiving these shivers from her friend, but for now her own company will have to do.  The tingling between her thighs yearns to be touched; she knows just what will do the trick.  She reaches in her night stand behind a set of books and pulls out her new toy.  She turns it on low and lets it barely touch the outer part of her pink lips.  The hairs on her body immediately stand up and she begins to moan lowly.  She pushes the toy downward letting her lips hug the toy as she ran it tip to tip across her clit.  She could feel the blood rush to her clit as her whole pussy swelled with delight.  It felt good, but it wasn’t enough.  She wants to have someone fuck her little slit, but knows she must wait.  That won’t stop her from imagining it while she let her fingers pleasure herself.  She visions Stephanie pressed against her, tugging at her nipples with her teeth as she plunged the vibrator deep into her pussy.  Stephanie told her how fucking hot she was and how she had longed to fuck her little pussy.  As Michelle‘s mind wondered she pushed the vibrator deep into her pussy.  Before she knew it, cum was trickling down her fingers and onto her bed.  Her toes curled and every muscle in her body clenched tight as she screamed out in pleasure.

 

As her muscles started to release and her heartbeat slowed, her cell phone rang. “Hello”

 

“Your mother is on her way home.  My guess is she may have to make a stop, but she will be home shortly.”

 

“Did everything work out?”  Michelle asked.

 

“Yes, she was just putty.  Did you remove the key as asked?”

 

“Of course, now what do I do?”

 

“You wait for her to come home.  Let her stress a little, then let her in.”

 

“I will.”

 

“Did you like the new toy?”

 

“I do.  I would like it more if we could use it together.”

 

“I know you would, but I am not your special person.  You will find her, I promise.”

 

“Thanks.”

 

“Your mother will be home soon.  Bye.”

 

“Love”, before Michelle could complete her sentence Susan hung up “you”.

 

 

-To be continued-

 

It was a cold night.  The moon was covered with a cloudy overcast.  As Susan drove home, she was constantly watching.  She stopped at a stop light, and just prayed that the car beside her would not notice that she is driving her car completely nude, except for a garter and high healed shoes. 

 

Her heart was pounding as her car started to sputter.  She thought, “Damn, I’m going to have to stop.  If I continue any longer the car will surely run out of gas, and then what?”  She looked around and found a small empty gas station.  She pulled into the station, and looked around.  She grabbed her credit card and told herself “I can do this, I can do this”.  With that she pulled on the handle and got out of the car.  Her body immediately shivered from the cold air.  She felt her nipples contract, yet amazingly she felt aroused.

 

Susan swiped her card and started filling the car.  She was constantly looking around when  she  noticed a car pull into the station.  Susan ducked behind her own car with no avail.  The car pulled around next to her pump.  She quickly hung the pump up and jumped into her car.  She thought, “Did he see me?”  She was scared and frightened.  As she drove away she looked at the other car and tried to make out the face of the individual.  “I guess I gave a complete stranger the shock of their life.  I wonder what they are thinking?  Look at that slut!! And they are probably right.”

 

As Susan pulled into her driveway, she could feel her heart pounding.  She felt at any moment she could pass out from a stroke.  She looked around, and quietly walked onto her front porch.  “I just have to get the key under the rock, and sneak in.”  As she looked under the rock, she couldn’t believe her eyes; the ground was bare.  “Oh my God!  I am fucked.  That’s it, literally fucked.”  Susan started feeling all along the ground.  “It has to be here.”  The light came on and Susan quickly stood up.  “Shit!!”  She tried to cover her body, as the door opened. 

 

Michelle opened the door.  There was her mother standing using one arm to cover her breasts and her other hand covering her womanhood.  “What in the world are you doing out here in only high heels and a garter?”

 

“I..” a tear rolled down Susan’s check.

 

“Does dad know that you’re out here?”

 

“Please, please don’t say anything!  Just let me in and I will explain everything.”

 

Michelle straightened up and with a stern voice she stated, “No, first you tell me why I shouldn’t just go ahead and yell for dad to come down here and see you like this.”

 

“Please, just let me in.  Think about the neighbors…. and what they would think.”  Tears filled Susan’s eyes, she felt broken.

 

“Listen, you little cry baby.  I don’t care about what the neighbors think of you.  I need something better than that.”

 

“What ever you want, just please…   please let me in.”

 

“Well,” Michelle paused with a smile. “Let’s just say you owe me a favor.  Uncover and spin around.”

 

Susan started to spin and did not notice Michelle holding her camera phone, until she was again facing her.  “What on earth are you doing?”

 

“I need insurance for later.  Get in here before the neighbors start taking their own pictures.”  Michelle stepped aside and let her in.  As Susan walked past, Michelle look over he mother, “You are so gross.  Look, you’re dripping!  Don’t tell me you actually enjoyed being out there.”

 

Susan just wanted the night to be over so she ran up the stairs and into the bathroom.  She thought, “I am lucky, Brian is a sleep.”  She closed the door, and sat on the floor behind it.  “What have I done tonight?  Did I actually have sex with another man, a black man at that?”  Her mind was running wild.  “He was cute, and he felt so good.”  As she thought about her escapades, her hand drifted to her stiffened clit.  She moaned a little from the excitement.  “… and Stephanie was so sexy when she took off her top.”  Susan started rubbing a little harder on her clit.  Her muscles tensed, she needed to release this growing feeling in her.  She has never felt like this before, a growing need that needed release.  As she orgasmed she wanted to scream but reality kicked in, and she held back.  “What am I doing?  I’ve never masturbated like this.  What am I turning in to?  I just need to sleep this off.”  She slipped on some shorts and a t-shirt, and silently slid into the bed..  She spent the entire night rubbing herself and thinking of the events until she drifted off  to sleep.

 

Chapter 6: The new life in training

The next morning, Susan was lying in bed as the phone began to ring.  Susan rolled over; her head was pounding.  Last night was a fog, more like t rotating images in her mind.  Susan looked at the clock and it read 11:30.  “I must have over slept!  Brian must have taken care of the kids this morning.”  She reached for the phone and answered it.  With a sickly voice Susan mustered out “Hello”.

 

“Good afternoon, Slut.” Susan abruptly sat up.  “I know that you’re still in bed.  That is not good.  I like my sluts to be awake when I go to bed and awake when I wake up.”

 

“This has to stop.” Susan whispered out.

 

“I am on my way over.  I want you to clean yourself up.  Answer the door only wearing a shear robe today.  We have a lot to complete, so let’s get a move on.”  As Stephanie completed her sentence she hung up before Susan could even get another word in.

 

Susan got out of bed, finding it difficult to walk.  Her legs were wobbly and her cunt was completely sore.  She was surprised her shorts felt completely soaked.  She quickly got into the shower, the warm water helping her aching muscles.  She looked over on the floor where just last night she was enjoying herself.  “What was I thinking?  What got into me?  I have never acted that way in my life!” She stopped the water and started getting out when an enormous spike of pain ran through her head.  “Damn it!”  She grabbed her robe, fixed herself a small sprite and sat rubbing her head with the drink. 

 

As she sat, her whole body began to shiver, and she began to feel sick.  “What is wrong with me?”  She sat nursing herself only a few minutes before the doorbell rang.  Susan got up and peeked out to insure is was Stephanie before cracking the door open to let her in. 

 

Stephanie pushed the door open, “What do you have to say slut, no a proper hello for me?  Are you trying to hide yourself behind the door?  You don’t get that luxury without my permission.  For this, go check the mail.”

 

“We need to talk.”  Susan whispered.

 

“No, you need to check the mail and then get your slutty ass back in here.”

 

Susan, not wanting to argue or upset Stephanie, ran outside and quickly checked the mail.  She did not even take enough time to look around and see if anyone would notice her in only a shear robe.  She went to the box and found it empty.  Running back to the house she found Stephanie at the door holding a camera.  CLICK.

 

“Boy, if only your husband knew what you do when he’s not around.”

 

Susan ran past Stephanie and sat on the couch with her head against her knees.  Her head was completely throbbing. 

 

Stephanie looked over her prey and smiled.  “Stand up, Slut!  I did not give you permission to sit.”  Susan stood, but covered her face with her hands.  “Are you not feeling well today, slut?”

 

Susan nodded her head yes.

 

“I can see why, you had a lot to drink last night.  You need to learn some self control.”  She paused allowing  Susan to nod.  “I knew you would not be feeling well, so I brought you some hangover medication.  Here - go and take these, then return and come  to kneel besides this chair.”  Stephanie sat down, and waited while Susan ran to the kitchen to take her medicine.  She returned and kneeled besides Stephanie.

 

Stephanie started rubbing  Susan’s hair, “Today we are going to change your life.  We are going to let your true self come through.  If you follow my directions exactly we will have a good day, if not, well let just say you do not want to find out what will happen.” 

 

As Susan sat she started feeling better.  The shakes had disappeared and her head no longer hurt.  Actually it began to feel great.  “This is excellent medicine.  I needed this in college.” 

 

“First things first…. stand up and let me look at you.”  Susan stood up.  “Take off that silly robe, clasp your hands behind your back, and spread your legs a little.”  Susan did as told.  “You have a very hairy cunt. You are going to need to shave it clean;  I do not like any hair on my women except what is on your head.”

 

“But, what will my husband say?”

 

“Did I ask for your opinion?  Haven’t you figured out I don’t care what your husband, friends, or anybody thinks?  You should only start caring what I think.  Besides, men love a bald cunt, and yours will look very cute.”  Stephanie then looked Susan up and down.  “Turn around.”  Susan did as told.  Stephanie slapped Susan’s ass.  “You are in pretty good shape for an old hag, but you can be better….  You’re going to go on a strict diet and exercise program.” 

 

“Let’s go to your room.  Craw like a dog.”  Susan got down, and started to craw.  CLICK.

 

“You have a very cute butt.  I like it when you are crawling like that.  Maybe we should get you a collar.”

 

As they entered the room Stephanie walked around Susan and went to the closet.  “Kneel by the bed and let’s go through your clothes.”  Stephanie started flipping through the closet and looked at each item.  “This will not do…. neither will this.  You dress like you’re 80.  What is with these ugly outfits?”  She went through each item.  “No item in here is for you to wear.  You are not permitted to wear any of this.  I am going to let you keep them in the closet to keep your wimpy husband happy, but if I notice you breaking the rules they are gone.” 

 

Susan just watched Stephanie.  She started noticing Stephanie’s body.  Stephanie was wearing a low cut shirt showing just the right amount of cleavage.  Along with the top she was wearing the tiniest pair of shorts.  It really showed off her very tan legs.  Although Stephanie was going through all of her stuff, all Susan had going through her mind was “She is very pretty.  Those are the sexiest legs ever.”  As she thought, she could feel her excitement building up. 

 

Stephanie went over to the set of drawers and starting going through them as well.  “Finally, something you are allowed to wear, but not today.”  She was holding a teddy that Susan’s husband bought her for an anniversary present.

 

“You stay here.”  With that, Stephanie left.  After a few moments she returned with an outfit.  “Are you fingering yourself?” 

 

Susan had not even noticed.  Her fingers were slightly rubbing the nub of her clit.  Her hands were covered in her own pussy juices.  “I…”

 

“I did not give you permission to touch yourself.  You will be punished.  Stand up and bend over the bed.”  Stephanie went over and found a leather belt.  “This may sting a little.” She said with a giggle.  “Five swaps”

 

With that she swatted Stephanie’s ass.  Susan tensed from the pain.  “Relax and it will be easier on you.  Count them as I may forget my place.”

 

“One”  SWAT “Two” CRACK “Three”  As Stephanie whacked the third blow, Susan began to cry.  SMACK “Four”  Stephanie paused, and smiled.  She could see the wetness of Stephanie’s cunt.  WHACK “ahhh, Five”

 

“Now go and clean yourself up.  I want you shaved and in your outfit in 10 minutes.”  Stephanie laid the outfit on the bed.  It was a white button up shirt, a plad skirt, and a tiny push up bra.  “I found them in your daughter’s room.  You are going to be borrowing clothes from her until your wardrobe is complete.  I will be down stairs waiting for you.”

 

Susan ran to the bathroom and started the bath water.  “I have never done this, and I hope I it doesn’t hurt.”  She quickly shaved and looked into the mirror.  “It does look very pretty.”  She went into the bedroom and to get dressed.

 

“Stephanie must have made a mistake.  This bra will not fit me.  I have ‘D’ breasts and this is for an ‘A’ and no panties.  This skirt is way to short not to wear any.  When I go down, I must inform her.”  Susan dressed.  Damn, my breasts already hurt, they are going to fall out, and it does not even cover the nipple.  My nipples will definitely show through.”

 

Stephanie was looking outside when Susan came down.  She turned toward Susan, “Lift your skirt, I must inspect you.”  Susan lifted her skirt, and Stephanie reached and felt Susan’s pussy. 

 

To Susan her hands felt cold.  It was like visiting the doctor.  She was rough as she pulled her lips apart.  “Damn, you are wet.  Get in my car.  We are going to the mall.”

 

---More to come---