Chapter 3
Next morning Susan woke up at 8AM, one hour earlier than the usual for a
saturday morning. After getting dressed with running pants, a plain white
t-shirt and tennis shoes she realized that not having dinner last night she was
starving. At this moment Susan had already decided to go further with her new
relationship with her beautiful neighbor, so she headed to Anabelle's apartment
after grabbing her keys. She also took the video camera and the remaining items
she had bought, like handcuffs, dildos, butt plugs and so on.
At her neighbor's bathroom, Susan couldn't help smiling when she found Anabelle
sleeping in the tub in the same position she'd left her last night. Even the 4"
heel and the dildo still were stuffed in the poor blonde's holes, her gloved
hands were tied in her back and her ankles tied to the faucet. Susan kneeled by
the tub and started to softly fondle Anabelle's breasts. The blonde slowly
reacted as she was having a wet dream. Her eyes remained closed as her nipples
hardened at the teasing. Susan continued with the blonde's breasts and started
to slowly twist the black satin pump with the thin heel stuffed into Anabelle's
pussy. After a few minutes, an almost imperceptible moaning came from the
dominated blonde, as her stockinged legs started moving. Susan let the shoe go,
just to play a little with the plastic dildo. The steady pushing and pulling of
the dildo in her ass made Anabelle wake up.
Good morning honey!
Susan greeted her. In a few seconds Anabelle realized the awful reality. She has
been overpowered again by Susan, and worst of all, taped and photographed while
masturbating and sucking other woman's clit. Now she was tied in her own tub and
her evil neighbor was caressing her breasts while raping her swollen ass again.
Please let me go.
Anabelle whispered, wishing her neighbor to continue. Though her legs were tied,
she managed to lid on her side allowing Susan to push the dildo deeper.
You don't want me to do so, bitch.
Susan pushed and twisted the dildo harder. Anabelle moaned loudly as she
struggled in pleasure. The heat coming from her drilled ass was numbing her
mind. The blonde wanted to beg her neighbor to leave her, but cries of pleasure
were the only sounds emerging from her mouth.
Ooooh...Aaaaah...
Anabelle was rapidly reaching the climax. Aware of that, Susan stopped dildoing
her ass, afterwards removing the toy. A frustration cry was her neighbor's only
answer.
As I told you last night, I came for the stockings and gloves.
Susan teased her and started to untie her hands and ankles. Even untied,
Anabelle was unable to react. Her whole body was aching after a long night tied
in the tub, and she hardly managed to remove the heel from her pussy. Susan
helped her to stand up, and as Anabelle staggered, she started taking the satin
gloves from her tiny arms. Susan followed with the stockings and garter belt
until leaving the blonde completely naked in the tub.
You're looking like shit, dear!
Anabelle remained in silent while Susan carefully removed a strain of her golden
hair stuck on her model face.
Please don't hurt me Susan.
Don't worry babe, if you give me what I wont we may have I better understanding
from now on.
Anabelle nodded feeling some sort of relief at Susan's apparently new attitude.
Before she could ask what Susan wanted, her neighbor ordered her to take a
shower. In fact Susan calmly told her to have a shower, but for some strange
reason, Anabelle was taking every word from Susan as a command. The blonde spent
half an hour relieving her aching body under the steamy water.
How does it feels, dear?
Susan appeared at the bathroom door as soon as the blonde stepped out of the
tub.
Great Susan, thanks.
Now take your time to make up and arrange your hair. When you're done we'll have
breakfast.
Anabelle started drying and brushing her golden hair. Meanwhile Susan was
browsing her neighbor's wardrobe, selecting the underwear, shoes and clothing.
When the hair-dryer buzzing stopped, Susan assumed the blonde was ready.
Have you finished, dear?
No Susan, I am done with my hair, just give me a few more minutes for the
make-up.
Take your time hon. By the way, do you have any plan for today?
Anabelle hesitated before answering. In fact she had planned to go shopping with
Victoria, a coworker, that saturday afternoon. For a few seconds Anabelle
considered the possibility of lying, but the only thought of Susan discovering
her lie and the further consequences, discouraged her.
Yes Susan, I was going shopping with Victoria, a friend.
May I join you, dear?
Yes Susan, of course you can.
The blonde spent fifteen more minutes with the make up. Once done, she wrapped
her body in a towel and stepped out of the bathroom. When she entered her
bedroom, Susan was sitting on the bed waiting for her.
Wow baby, you look like my barbie doll again! Let's try this pretty things on
you.
Now, Anabelle's face was made up like cosmetics model. Susan was holding a pair
of beige seamed stockings together with a pair of black patent leather, ankle
strap pumps. Placed over the bed, Anabelle could also see that Susan had chosen
a purple lace lingerie set of panties, bra and garter belt. Susan noted the
blonde hesitated about dropping the towel covering her body.
C'mon dear. We already know each other intimately.
Susan stood up and gently took the towel, revealing the blonde's perfect body.
Not knowing what would happen next, Anabelle was not only nervous, but also
aroused. Susan handed her the stockings and shoes. The blonde wrapped her
slender legs with the shimmering beige stockings and slid her pedicured feet
into the 4" black pumps. Susan sat on the bed and grabbed the garter belt.
Let me help you with this, hon.
Anabelle stood in front of Susan, who turned her to adjust the garter belt in
her waist. Susan caressed the blonde's smooth and creamy thighs while attaching
the front garters. When done, Anabelle turned to allow her to do the same with
the back garters. Susan teased her legs while straightening the seams of the
stockings.
Mmmmhh...
A soft moan came from Anabelle when Susan softly run her finger from her pussy
to her asshole. Susan already had the purple panty in her hands. She grabbed the
blonde's thin ankles, lifting one of Anabelle's feet after the other, and slid
the panty up her legs. The blonde's body flickered when Susan softly pressed the
lace crotch of the panty on her already wet pussy. Susan stood up and started
fitting the bra on her neighbor, gently rubbing her already rock hard nipples
clearly noticeable under the purple lace cups.
Ooohh....
It seems the cutest dyke in town is getting horny again!
Oooh...I'm not a ....Aaahh.. dyke ....aaah...please....ooohh... S-Susan...
Susan kept on rubbing Anabelle's nipples as the blonde started caressing her
crotch with both index fingers.
Yes, you are my lesbian fuck slut now. And recognizing it will be an important
issue in our new understanding. It's that clear honey?
Susan steadily grabbed Anabelle's breasts pulling the blonde towards her. She
took care to avoid hurting Anabelle's breasts, but pressed hard enough to make
her point. Anabelle lifted her hands to her shoulders, showing Susan she already
learned the drill.
Okay Susan. I am your lesbian fuck slut.
We both already knew that babe. Let's go having breakfast.
Anabelle headed to the kitchen followed by her neighbor. Susan watched amazed
her pet's perfect butt bouncing at each step she took on her high heels. Once in
the kitchen, both ladies sat around the table. Susan had left the table set, as
well as coffee and toasts prepared. Anabelle was also starving, so she couldn't
help starting with a toast at once.
I can't remember when I allowed you to eat, honey. Maybe I shall teach you good
manners.
Sorry Susan, I didn't.....
Susan didn't let her finish her apologies, ordering Anabelle to raise and to put
her hands in the back. The lingerie clad beauty complied as Susan approached her
and slapped her doll face twice. Anabelle's golden hair waved at each medium
strength slap, but her hands remained at her back. She was learning to obey
quickly.
Sit down, babe.
Susan started eating, taking time among each bit and sip to explain her blonde
neighbor some basic rules.
I'll let you have your normal life most of times. But as my lesbian fuck slut
you'll be required to please me from time to time. That means that you'll do as
I tell you to do without hesitation. Do you get it?
Yes Susan.
Okay. If a third person is with us I'll treat you like a close friend, but you
must always keep in mind that I own you. If I suggest something, you'll take it
as an order. You're not allowed to even look at other women's man. Of course you
know I have videos and pictures that can ruin your life even more. Understood?
Yes Susan.
The same applies if you consider going with the police or move somewhere else.
You will do your best in your job to keep your actual income and even to
increase it. I may require you to buy something for me or even to give me some
money from time to time. You will also keep yourself in good shape. You'll
always be well dressed and perfectly made up. That shouldn't be a problem to
you.
Okay Susan.
Well honey. When are we going shopping with your friend....?
Victoria, she's supposed to come here at 3 PM.
That leaves us plenty of time. You may have your coffee.
Thanks Susan.
Anabelle took several sips from her cup and finally found the courage to ask
Susan.
May I eat some toast?
Of course you can. Would you like it with some butter or honey?
Yes, please.
Susan didn't waste time. She made room on the table and ordered the blonde to
stay on her four over the table. Once in this position, Anabelle had to let her
face and breasts rest on the surface. Susan stood behind her, afterwards pulling
her sexy purple panties down to her mid thighs. After spreading Anabelle's legs
as wide as she could, Susan started filling the blonde's pussy with butter.
Oooh...Ooohh...
The butter was rapidly melting inside Anabelle's hot pussy. Susan added more and
more butter inserting it with three of her fingers. The blonde moaned and cried
like the horny slut she'd been turned into. When finished with the butter Susan
washed her hands and grabbed the plastic bottle of honey.
Aaaaaahhh.....Aaaaaaahhh....
Anabelle cried in pleasure when Susan inserted the tip of the bottle in her
pussy while squeezing it. The blonde could feel the honey invading her hole, as
Susan almost emptied the bottle. The mixture of butter, honey and pussy juices
started dripping from her cunt, leaving her creamy thighs sticky. Susan took the
bottle tip out of Anabelle's pussy and stuck it on her asshole.
Ouuughh.....
Susan filled her ass with the sticky honey while the blonde wiggled
rhythmically. Once the bottle was empty, Susan made Anabelle sit on the chair
again. Anabelle sat with her sexy panties entangled on her ankles and her
slender legs widely spread. Susan ordered her to take a small piece of toasted
bread, rub it inside her pussy and eat it. Anabelle was starving as well as hot
as hell, but her neighbor was asking too much.
No please. It's disgusting. Please Susan.
Susan only had to threaten her with a slap to see her submissive neighbor obey.
Anabelle picked a piece of bread with her delicate fingers, shoving it in her
dripping pussy.
Aaah...Aahhh...
Now eat it bitch!
The blonde complied and immediately resumed with the next piece of bread. The
rubbing inside her pussy was driving her crazy. Her strappy patent leather pumps
wobbled in the air each time Anabelle dipped a piece of bread. When she almost
finished three slices of bread, Susan reminded her about the honey in her ass.
Though Anabelle's ass have been thoroughly drilled in the last hours, it still
was too tight. The blonde had to work it with her index finger, sucking it
afterwards.
Are you still hungry, dear?
Anabelle couldn't answer. She was working her asshole with the finger while
sexily sucking her other hand's finger, as her legs wrapped in the beige
stockings shuffled. Susan grabbed her wrist, removing the finger from her ass.
While pulling the bra straps from Anabelle's shoulder, thus exposing her
breasts, Susan drove the blonde's delicate hand up and down her sticky crotch.
When there was enough mixture of butter, honey and pussy juices Susan drove
Anabelle's hands to rub her exposed breasts.
Aaaaah.. Aaaah...yesss...aaaahhh..
Now Anabelle didn't need any more help, as she was using one hand to spread the
sticky mixture in her breasts and the other one to play with her pussy. The
blonde was in the verge of the orgasm, wildly stroking her pussy, rubbing her
breasts and her tongue sexily teasing her lips.
That's enough, dear!
Ooohh...Please let me cum...please!
I said enough whore. Put your panties on.
P-please let me take a shower. I'm a mess. Please Susan.
Of course Susan wouldn't allow her to do so. Susan insisted and Anabelle
reluctantly stood up as she slid her panties up her nyloned legs. Susan glanced
at the kitchen clock. It was 10,30 AM, leaving four hours until they have to get
ready to go shopping. She lead Anabelle to the living room and after tearing the
purple lace bra, made her lay face up in the coffee table.
It's my turn now, silly!
Susan used pieces of rope she had brought from her apartment to tie the blonde's
wrists and ankles to the table legs. Before undressing, she browsed the bedroom
drawers and rapidly found Anabelle's vibrator. Back in the living room, and
completely naked, Susan knelled over the blonde. As Susan offered her pussy,
Anabelle started licking like a pro.
That's nice my little cunt licker!
In a matter of minutes Susan was crying like a mad bitch. The pretty blonde doll
under her was learning fast. Susan let her hands rest on the table behind her,
as Anabelle's tongue took her to a wild orgasm. Once again, Susan rubbed her
pussy on the blonde's model face for a while, until she was fully satisfied.
When she stood up, the poor Anabelle was breathing heavily, still tied to the
table.
You did it very well. You're a stupid blonde, but you are a first class pussy
eater dear! I'll reward you!
Susan slid the sticky lace panty crotch and shoved the vibrator into Anabelle's
messy pussy. The bound blonde struggled when her neighbor turned the toy on.
Aaaaaah...aaaaaaaah.. ah..ah..ah..ah.. Ouuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhh!
As Susan got dressed again, Anabelle had an orgasm that almost made her faint.
Susan removed the vibrator from her pussy and made the blonde lick it clean.
When done, she covered Anabelle's crotch with the purple panty again and patted
her model face.
Take a rest dear. I'll come back in couple of hours.
Before leaving, Susan browsed Anabelle's wardrobe, until she found a convenient
skirt set for her toy. She checked in the inner labels just to read "dry
cleaning only". When she returned to the living room, the blonde was still
moaning.
I've chosen this set for you honey. Hope you find it adequate.
Anabelle glanced at the pale yellow skirt suit in the hanger before answering.
To her relief, though somehow dressy, Susan's choice was quite good for daytime
shopping.
Yes Susan.
Susan picked the purple bra from the floor and left her neighbor's apartment,
leaving her blonde toy breathing heavily, tied in her sexy lingerie and shoes.
