Susan’s New Life

Susan’s new life – Chapter 1

Written by: rep

NOTE

Any resemblance of any names is purely coincidental and is not reflective of any actual persons.

Intro

Where did it all go wrong she thought?

Little over 12 months ago she had it all. Nice house in the Yorkshire Dales, two lovely kids (Penny 15 & Tim 13), and husband (Steve 49) who worked hard, plenty of money, holidays & nothing to do but enjoy it all. I looked after myself, kept in shape, all in all pretty good for someone of 44.

Then without warning it all crashed around her.

First the money, where was it going, the bills weren’t getting paid, there was no money in the bank account. All of a sudden there was no money to go shopping. Steve started to be evasive, and then wouldn’t come home for days.

Finally the call from the Police, Steve had been in an accident and was dead!

With help from my family we managed to piece together what had gone on. Steve had been gambling, too hard it seemed. We had lost everything.

When it was all sorted out us (I; Penny & Tim) were left with nothing.

Present Day

The area looked desolate, the estate god look at it. Run down houses, gardens overgrown, abandoned cars. This was Leeds, we had managed along with help from social services to get a tenancy on a 3 bed roomed house, the estate was made up of housing association ran properties.

Penny & Tim’s faces said it all – NO

We settled in somehow, the furniture was not great, the house we could work with, I would get it looking good. Pretty soon we had something; however it seemed we did not fit in with the area. We were too posh, stuck up & above the neighbours. You could tell whispers, sniggers, comments etc.

Penny & Tim started school reluctantly.

Then it started; Penny was crying; she was being picked on. Tim was too. I went to school, they were no help. Everyone knew who it was but no-one would do anything.

Eventually I got it out of Penny, the main culprit was a girl called Stacey! She lived on the same estate as us; two streets away. She was 14 years old, the local good time girl, and the one who had to be in control.

For the sake of my kids I had to sort this out!

The next day when Penny & Tim set off for school I thought to myself ‘you must sort it’. So that was me all fired up to sort out the bully’s parents.

I found the house easily enough, you couldn’t miss it really. The one with the overgrown garden, the car wrecks in the garden, satellite dishes etc.

I went to the front door & knocked. No answer, I knocked again. This time I heard “who the fuck is that” shouted a female voice from behind the door “there isn’t anybody in if you’re chasing money”

I replied “it’s Susan Taylor; Penny’s mother” “who” replied the voice.

“We have recently moved in on Charter Row, 3 weeks ago; your daughter Stacey is what I want to talk to you about” I replied.

“Go round to the back door” the voice said.

Went I got to the back door it was open a bit, the garden looked worse at the back than the front.

“Come in” said the voice.

I couldn’t have been more shocked as I walked through the door. The house looked lovely inside, nice furniture, clean, well decorated.

“Well what do you want” as I looked to the side there stood this woman. Bold as brass standing there in a see through nightie. Well I said nightie, but it was more like a vest.

I looked away from her & said “I need to discuss your daughter’s behaviour with you” “she has been picking on my daughter & son & I want it to stop immediately”

“How the fuck dare you come into my house & tell me my daughter needs to be discussed” said this woman. “Look at me & tell me again why you’re here” she added.

As I turned to her I had to force myself to take in her appearance in more detail. She was maybe 40 to 50 years old. Her figure did her nice, slim legs; her hair was shoulder length, brown. I couldn’t help but look at her bust. I could make out the shape of her breasts quite clearly. They seemed to be full, the nipples very prominent.

I caught myself looking at her crotch area. I could not see signs of any pubic hair.

Then I realised I was staring at her & composed myself.

“So who the hell are you & what gives you the right to tell me my daughter is picking on someone”

“It’s not just someone, it’s my daughter & son” I said.

“I know you” she said “you’re the new stuck up cow we’ve all heard about” “You move hear, start to try to organise everyone into how you think they should be like you” “You think you’re above us all, we are no good” she said loudly.

“No” I replied starting to cry ‘This was not going well’ I thought.

“Get the fuck out of my house you posh bitch before I kick your stuck up ass out” she said smiling.

“No please let me explain” I said “My kids are so upset, I need to help them. I will do anything to help them & stop them being picked on” I cried. “Anything at all” crying helplessly now.

“What do you think you could do to help them little shits” she said “You don’t look the type who can handle herself”

“From what I hear you haven’t got any money, so you can’t pay me off”

“Please” I said “You don’t know what it’s been like. All I want is for us to get on with our lives” I was crying endlessly now, sobbing for all I was worth.

“I will do anything if it means my kids are happy”

I hadn’t noticed that she had moved closer to me until I felt her hand push my head back. She looked at me direct into my eyes; I saw a look on her face that later I knew what she wanted.

“So you will do anything” she said “What exactly does anything mean” she said.

I stuttered out that I meant I would help her to talk to her daughter, help her to get help to sort her daughter out.

“I have nothing of value to give you other than my word” I said.

“Not good enough” she replied “How far would you go to help your kids. What sacrifice would you make to ensure that your kids were happy?”

“How far would you go to ensure that all the trouble stopped” she smirked.

“I’m not sure what you mean” I blubbed.

“Well let’s see. You’re a pretty woman, nice figure, you seem to take care of your self” she said.

“Oh you mean helping you around your house, cleaning, gardening or something” I said.

“No you stupid fucking bitch” she said “Not helping with my house, does it look like it needs keeping clean” she screamed.

“I’m sorry, I’m not sure what you mean” I said.

“Well it’s like this” she said as she moved toward me. She reached out & grabbed my breasts roughly “Mmmm you could help me out a lot, make me forget that you are a stuck up bitch. Use your assets that I’ve got here to some good. Maybe I can then make the bullying stop for your kids” she said looking at me.

“Noooo” I screamed & pulled away

“What do you take me for, I’m not like that” I cried

“Well get the fuck out of my house you bitch then, your no good to me”

She grabbed me by the hair & threw me through the back door, slamming it shut behind me.

I fell to the ground crying hysterically now. Somehow I managed to get home without drawing too much attention to my state.

By the time Penny & Tim got home I had composed myself. However what happened next set me back.

Penny was crying; she had a cut lip, crying that Stacey had been even worse today. She was screaming that she did not want to go to school ever again.

My stomach was churning, my heart racing. What could I do?

Just then there was a knock at my door. When I opened the door there was a girl stood there.

“Hi I’m Stace” she said. “I assume that your stupid daughter has told you who I am” she laughed.

“So you are the cow that thinks she is better than all of us” she said. “Mom wants to see you now, maybe for the sake of your brats you might wanna go” she said as she turned away.

“Oh by the way my mom doesn’t like to be kept waiting too long bitch” she said walking away.

I told Penny & Tim I needed to go out, to lock the door & get something to eat. I had to do something.

I was shaking as I walked to her house. I was saying to myself that I would have to fight her, if needed; maybe even I might get lucky?

As I got to her house, I saw her standing in the front window, looking, smirking at me. As I walked up the path she moved away. I went to the back door, it was open. I knew I had to walk in, this was it I thought.

As I walked in she was stood there. Now dressed in a black short skirt (very short I thought) a white blouse half buttoned up. Her hair was tied back & she had on knee length black leather boots.

“Well look who’s here” she smirked “What can I do for you bitch, the way you left earlier seemed you didn’t like me” she carried on. “Don’t tell me that your kids have had some trouble again” she laughed.

I was crying now & somehow managed to blurt out “Yes, though I suspect you know that”

“So bitch what do you want? What is worth a bitch like you turning up at my house” she said.

“Please don’t call me that name” I said. “My names Susan. Cant we discuss this like adults or woman to woman” I sobbed.

“Listen to me your just a bitch, a real stuck up bitch but nevertheless a bitch” she laughed.

“Please” I cried “My daughter’s been hurt at school & your daughter is to blame. I want it to stop now; please!!!”

She moved closer to me, I could see the outline of her breasts through her blouse; she was not wearing a bra. As she stood in front of me, she moved closer to within a few inches of me. I could smell her now, what was I thinking, she smelled nice.

“My earlier question still stands bitch. What will you do for the sake of your kids” she said.

By this point she was almost pressing against me. I could not look at her, I felt weak, and my legs were shaking.

“Anything” I said “But I can’t do what you said to me earlier” I am not like that I said nervously.

“What do you think I said earlier” she replied “What can’t you do?” She was looking straight into my eyes now as she spoke. “Tell me what you think I want you to do” as she said that she put her right hand on my breasts & squeezed them hard.

“Iiii think you want to have sex with me” I murmured.

She was squeezing my breasts together harder now, roughly squeezing & seeking out my nipples.

“Go on” she said “Is that all you think” she said to me. I could feel her breath on my face; her eyes were burning into mine.

“I think you want me to make love to you” I replied quietly. “I think you are a lesbian or something, someone who has sex with other women” I said as tears rolled down my face.

I had to make a choice now fast. Stay hear & let her have her way, maybe this will stop the bullying? Or call her bluff & say I would go to the police!

“A lesbian” she laughed “You think I am a lesbian! How do you know what a lesbian is?” she said.

She was now pushing me back against a unit, I could go no further. She was groping both my breasts now with both hands. Then she kissed me, I wasn’t expecting it. I was caught off guard. Her mouth seemed to clamp over mine, her tongue forced its way into my mouth. She was really rough kissing me. I have never been kissed like this before.

Something seemed to be happening to me, I could feel butterflies or feelings in my tummy. I was starting to like it.

I was not openly fighting her now, although she was still groping me, pushing me back. I was not resisting.

“Mmmm feels like your liking this bitch” she said between kissing me & putting her tongue in my mouth.

“Is that right?” “I said is that right bitch” she said pulling away from me.

“Iiiiiiimmm not sure” I replied. I was feeling confused now. On my life; I have never ever fancied women or had feelings for a woman & yet hear I am feeling I like this.

Without warning she pulled her right hand away from my breasts & before I knew it was between my legs. She forced my legs apart, her hand went further into my legs, and my skirt was pushed between my thighs. Her hand was at my crotch, rubbing up & down, pressing harder against me.

I don’t know why but I opened my legs a bit more, just a little.

“Found something else you like eh bitch?” she said “I think you want me to do more don’t you? Want me to feel you some more do you eh?” she said looking at me with a smug face.

“Pleeeease don’t do this” I replied “I’m confused, I’m not thinking straight” I continued.

She ignored my pleas & went further. Her hand lifted my skirt up, forced its way back between my legs. Her hand came up against my panties; I could feel the wetness there.

“Well this tells me your liking it bitch” she said, I felt her breath on my mouth.

By now I could resist no more as her hand tugged down my panties, I could feel my legs weaken some more, I sank back to the kitchen unit for support.

Her fingers probed my vagina entrance; my wetness was all too evident to hide. ‘What is wrong with me I thought?’ roughly she inserted a finger inside me, the first since Steve & I had, all that time ago????

She was working her finger in & out now forcibly, each time the wetness seemed more, Oh god no; I didn’t want her to stop. I was crying now, not in pain but in shame. Here I was in a stranger’s house, with another woman! She was doing things, things that women shouldn’t do with each other. Everything I had been brought up to do, to all the moral stances I had taken in my life. Now a strange woman was giving me pleasure.

Her fingers found my clitoris & that’s when I lost control. I was shaking so much now, not from cold but from intense pleasure from this woman’s fingers. She knew what to do to me; she was fingering inside my vagina with some fingers & yet was massaging my clitoris with another. I could feel an orgasm building inside me; oh how long since I’d had an orgasm?

“Do you like this bitch” she said “Feels like you like it, your sooo wet down there. I bet you’re a secret dyke aren’t you?” she was rubbing my clitoris harder, fingering me faster as she was talking to me. “Tell me how much you like it you dyke bitch” she said loudly. “Fucking tell me or I will stop” she screamed.

At that point, I don’t know what happened, what came over me or why I said & did the things I did but I shuddered to the most intense ever orgasm I had had in my life. Everything I had experienced before in my life couldn’t compare, I lost full control of my body, my mind & my life from that moment onwards.

“Ooooh yes, yes, yes mmmmmmmmm arrrgh” I screamed out loud. “Don’t stop please, please don’t stop” I said to her. The orgasm seemed to last forever, maybe the after sensations were keeping me going but I couldn’t get enough. I was forcing myself down onto her hand/her fingers. I wanted her to get deeper inside me.

She was fingering me, rubbing along my clitoris, groping my breasts all at the same time.

And then without warning she just stopped, withdrew her fingers/her hand from my vagina. She looked me in the eyes & stepped back.

“Please don’t stop” I pleaded “Please I need more, I want more, I need it” I begged.

“Listen your stupid fucking bitch” she said forcibly. “This isn’t about you. What I just did to you, what you just did, what you experienced is just the start. If you want me to make you cum more; then you’ve got to listen to me”

“You’ve got to learn to do as you’re told without any hesitation. You’ve got to forget everything you have been in the past & learn to be the person you are going to be in the future.

“Do you understand bitch” she said

“Please don’t call me a bitch” I replied

“Do you fucking understand me you stupid fucking bitch” she screamed at me so close I could feel her words hit my face.

“Yes” I replied quietly.

“What” she screamed.

“YES” I said more loudly “Yes I understand you” I managed to say between shaking.

“Yes I understand you Mistress” she replied

“Whaat” I said

SLAP her right hand hit my left face cheek.

“Yes I understand mistress” I cried

“Good” she said “Looks like you can learn pretty quickly. DON’T you ever hesitate again when I ask you something?

“Yes” I replied

SLAP again on my face, the same side again.

“Sorry mistress, I won’t hesitate again” I said crying, sobbing now.

“That’s better bitch, you know you could make this easy or you could make this hard” she grinned at me.

“Please don’t call me bitch” I replied. “Cant you call me Susan”

SLAP again; this time on my right cheek.

“Always address me as Mistress you stupid fucking bitch” she screamed at me.

By now I was crying so hard I couldn’t speak properly if I tried.

“Mistress” I blubbed “Please I don’t like being called bitch, can you call me by my name:

“Your fucking real name doesn’t mean anything to me bitch. However we can look at other names if you want?” she said with a wry smile on her face.

“Let’s see, she said “Mmmm what about CUNT? What about SLUT? What about WHORE? What about DYKE?

“You choose” she said “Choose one of those, however whichever one you choose that will be your name from then onwards” she stated with a look of power & lust in her eyes.

“Mistress, I don’t like any of those names” I said “Why can’t I have a normal name like my own” I cried.

“You don’t fucking get it do you bitch. There is no fucking normal now, never will be not ever” she said

“If you can’t decide then we keep with bitch, besides I think it suits you. You are after all a stuck up bitch aren’t you?”

“I thought about it, the names none of them I liked. However the one I did not know too much about, the one I didn’t know what it meant much was SLUT!

“Mistress” I said “I think I would prefer to be called SLUT” “I don’t quite like the others” I continued.

“Right” she said “This is what you will say, in this order, in these words”

“Mistress this BITCH would like to have her name changed to SLUT from now on”

“This SLUT will respond to the name of SLUT at all times whenever called.

“I choose the name SLUT because that’s what I want to be for my Mistress.

I looked at her, not quite sure if she meant it all; however the look of her face told me that she meant it all right.

The next words I spoke changed my life forever, never again would I have the life I had when I walked through that door. The coming months were to show me a life I never knew existed, thought about or dreamed of. However my new life would be a life I would come to crave, I would seek out the degrading experiences. I would offer myself for whatever I had to in order to achieve my sexual satisfaction. I would come to accept the pain, the thrills, the degradation that I would from now on get.

I composed myself, tried to stand straight and said.

“Mistress this BITCH would like to have her name changed to SLUT from now on”

“This SLUT will respond to the name of SLUT at all times whenever called.

“I choose the name SLUT because that’s what I want to be for my Mistress.

To be continued

Susan’s New Life

Susan’s new life – Chapter 2

Written by: rep

NOTE

Any resemblance of any names is purely coincidental and is not reflective of any actual persons.

Minutes Later

As I stood there in the kitchen having just reflected what I had said, it began to dawn on me exactly what had just taken place.

Without realising I had let what was 30 minutes ago; a relatively complete stranger carry out a sexual act on me. Was to say the least so out of character. The sudden realisation that anything could have happened, anyone could have walked in brought a sense of fear over me.

I could feel myself go weaker, my legs again felt like lead; what had I done?

“Listen slut” the voice startled me!

“SLUT” the voice said loudly. I looked up and then it came back to me.

For what seemed like ages but no more than seconds, I answered.

“Yes mistress” I wanted to look away but at the same time I couldn’t. She stood there in front of me; I was transfixed at the sight of her.

“Did you enjoy that slut?” she said.

“Yes mistress” I replied.

“No you fucking stupid slut” she screamed. “You should reply; yes this slut enjoyed your pleasure mistress”

“Yes mistress this slut enjoyed your pleasure” I said without hesitation.

“Right slut, first we need to sort out my rules for you” she said as she went over to a drawer. She got out a writing pad & pen & handed them both to me.

“Write these rules down slut as I say them” as she sat down and looked at me.

“Rule no 1” she started to say, I began to write on the pad.

“Whenever you are in my company or we are not alone; you are not to wear any underwear at all. I will tell you beforehand when we will not be alone, however you will learn to know the right times as we go on” “When you are to wear underwear it will be my choice of what type or style you wear”

“Rule no 2”

“Whenever we are alone in each others company, you will be naked at all times. This rule will apply from before you enter through this house” “If we are at your house then I will expect you to be naked & ready as I walk in”

“But mistress” I started to say

“Never ever interrupt me whilst I am talking” she shouted at me. “You will have time to ask questions when I have finished giving you the rules” she went on.

“You must never ever have any clothes on inside my house or yours” she said “Further more this rule will apply, even alone inside another building where I deem it safe”; she continued.

“Rule no 3”

“Your personal hygiene habits are to be changed with immediate effect” she said as she looked at me. “I noticed that you had hairs around your cunt earlier” “These are to go, I do not like to see cunt hairs or to feel cunt hairs at all” I gasped at that statement. “You are to remove by whatever means all traces of body hair. You are to be completely free & smooth at any time I choose to feel you” she smirked as she said it. “This rule will take effect as soon as you leave my house”

“Rule no 4”

You are to make yourself available at any time I ask. I will allow you a reasonable amount of time to present yourself to me, however when I call, you must come to me” “For the time being we will communicate via mobiles, you will leave me your number after this session” she said

“Rule no 5”

You will purchase a selection of knickers, bras, costumes & sex toys of my choosing” “These will be kept either at this house or yours; you are not to use these toys or underwear without my permission”

“Rule no 6”

“At no time will you make any attempt to give pleasure to yourself or get pleasure from anything for yourself without my knowledge” “I alone will say when & what you can do”

“Failure to follow this rule especially will result in your pain & pain for your kids”

I looked at her as she was talking; she seemed so calm in her statements as if this was a natural way of life for her.

“Rule no 7”

You will keep yourself in shape at all times. Your body must be worked to loose some of that flab you are carrying” “I expect you to keep fit & train every day that you have time”

“Rule no 8”

We will from time to time go out. This will be to places of my choice” “I expect you to be available at all times should I request your presence” “Failure to meet this request will incur my extreme displeasure” she said forcibly to me. “At such times you will dress as I instruct you to; you will also be expected to look stunning at the same time”

I was trying hard to keep up the writing, praying that I wrote the rules as spoken.

“Rule no 9”

“I will from time to time have friends at my house. Should this be the case; I would expect that you are obedient, presentable, helpful & ready to serve” “At times when we are in company of my choice, you will unless told otherwise treat all persons as your mistress” “Do you understand” she said looking at me.

“Yes mistress” I replied.

“Rule no 10”

“Your failure to follow any of rules 1 to 9 will mean that; any punishment handed either to your kids or you will be your responsibility” she added “Your kids will suffer, you will suffer”

“Do you understand” she ended

“Yes mistress” I said as I finished writing out the rules finally.

“Yes this slut understands” she replied

“Yes mistress this slut understands” I replied nervously “I’m sorry I keep forgetting how to reply” I said.

“Do you have any questions slut?” she asked.

I couldn’t think straight, there must be something.

“Only the one mistress” I replied. “How long will I have to endure this?”

“That slut is a question to which there is no answer at this moment” she answered.

“Well” she said “What’s rule no 2 slut?”

I looked at the pad; my writing was there plain to see.

“Rule no 2 states that I must be naked at all times in your company mistress”

“Well then” she replied!

‘Oh god’ I thought to myself, can I do this?

I grabbed the bottom of my sweater & lifted it up. As it came up my body I felt the cool sensations over my bare skinned abdomen. I lifted higher until I had to pull the sweater over my head, as it came off & my arms dropped to my side I was exposed on top except my bra.

I looked over at her; she seemed to be enjoying it all I thought.

I reached around to the back of my skirt, unclasped the button. I reached to the zipper & pulled it down.

My skirt felt loose against me as I tried to steady it, I slowly lowered my skirt over my hips & down my legs. I let my skirt drop to the floor.

I was now standing there in my panties & bra.

“All of it slut” she said looking at me

I reached around to my bra & unhooked the clasps, my hand cam up to my breasts to stop the bra falling away. Both my hands were over my bra & breasts now. I slowly & nervously lowered the bra; all the time trying not to look ate her.

“Mmmmm not bad slut, not bad” she said as my breasts became exposed fully.

I dropped the bra & stood there, hoping somehow for a reprieve & that I would not have to remove my panties.

“Well I’m waiting slut” she said. “Loose the knickers NOW”

My hands reached my panties, my thumbs hooked either side of my waist & I slowly pulled down. As I pulled down my panties, my pubic hairs became visible. Then I was totally exposed as my panties came free of my hips & fell to the floor.

I reach down to cover myself; the embarrassment was like none I have ever felt.

“Move your hands; never ever cover anything in my presence” “When you are naked in front of me you must present all of your body for my pleasure” she stated.

She got up from the chair & walked over to me. As she got closer I became more afraid of what was going to happen. She stopped in front of me, no more than a foot away. She was looking me direct in my eyes. For some reason again I seemed to be transfixed, unable to move. I did not see her hands move to me; the next I knew was that her hands were on my bare breasts, kneading them, mauling them, pressing them together whilst at the same time pinching my nipples. The pain seemed to make me jump, I moved away slightly from her.

SLAP her hand it my face. I started to cry.

“Never move from me whilst I am doing anything to you” she said courtly.

“Soorrry mistress” I cried

She resumed her actions of touching me. One hand was back to my breasts; right hand was between my legs. Her fingers were pushing my legs apart. I knew what I had to do, that was to open my legs.

My feet parted, my legs opened slightly. At that moment I saw her face, she was grinning.

Why of why was I wet down there at my vagina?

Her fingers found my opening & pushed inside me. She began to work her hand, her fingers in & out between my open legs. Those sensations returned again, the same feelings I had earlier during my humiliating first time of her violations.

By now her fingers were rubbing up & down my vagina slit, my clitoris was being touched again, she knew what to do to me for sure.

My breathing was getting heavier, I was panting in breaths trying to keep my composure.

Then she stopped, removed her fingers & hand from me.

“Please” I said “Pleeeease mistress don’t stop not now” I begged.

“What will you do for me then my slut?” “To give you your orgasm that you are begging for, you must do something for me” she replied to my pleading. “After all this is what this is all about isn’t it” you doing things for me?

The realisation that I had to do things, give her pleasure came over me. ‘Oh no’ I thought ‘She can’t mean that can she?’ I began to see in my head & I felt sick.

How could I get out of this? Will I find out it is all a game?

Then it came back to me, what had happened earlier, what I had said earlier. The pledge I had made to follow the rules, her rules or else!

I hadn’t noticed her move away during this brief lapse, however that all changed when she said.

“Now this is something you can do for me slut” “Something that I would like”

I looked at her; in her hand was a camera. ‘Oh no, not that, please not what I think’ I thought.

“Just a few snaps for the album so to speak” she laughed “Just a little bit of insurance for the future, you know”

During what seemed the next 30 minutes or more, I was told to pose in the rudest ways.

I had to bend over showing off my rear, my bottom was pictured from various angles, shots with my hands pulling my bottom apart, exposing my vagina from the rear.

I has pictures taken of my legs spread, one leg up on a unit. I had to place my hands & fingers in & around my vagina. There were pictures taken of me with my fingers inside my vagina.

I had pictures taken of me pushing my breasts together, cupping my breasts & pulling my nipples.

Then the ultimate shame!

I was handed a brush. “Stick it in your cunt slut” she said ‘did she mean that’ I thought

“Push it in your cunt, inside you. Fuck yourself with the handle” “You look like you need it” she stated.

Again she took loads of pictures of my using the brush on myself.

Just as I was starting to sense some pleasure from this “Stop” she shouted

I looked at her; in her hand was a carrot, quite a large carrot it seemed. ‘Mmmm’ I thought to myself. The feeling between my legs seemed to grow more as I imagined pushing that inside me.

“Turn around & bend over the unit slut” she ordered.

I did as instructed, all to willing I recalled later that night. What was happening to me?

As I bent over she ordered “Spread your legs & stick out your arse”

Then I felt the tip of the carrot at my vagina, she seemed to be playing with me, sliding the carrot up & down my opening, every now & then just slightly pushing the end inside me.

The feelings taking over me now, the sensations that were betraying my scared appearance grew more ach time she violated inside me.

Without warning she pushed the carrot deeper inside me, the ease it went inside must have been too apparent as were the moan that escaped my lips at the same time. She began to push the carrot in & out more faster & harder than the time before.

I was shaking, I was breathing hard. I could no longer hide the pleasure I was getting.

She without warning withdrew the carrot from my vagina. Ooh I was about to please not to stop then!

I felt the carrot tip press against my anus. “NOOO” I screamed she seemed to force the carrot inside my anus; I believe that if the carrot were not covered in my vaginas fluids then the pain would have been even more intolerable. I could feel the carrot go deeper, deeper until I felt her fingers reach my bottom.

The pain was like no other I had felt, even childbirth seemed not to compare. I felt sick, I felt dirty. I felt as though I needed to use the toilet.

“Look at me slut” she said. As I turned to her, click another picture, then another & another. Each time taken from a different angle, each time showing me bent over showing my bottom. But more frightening showing me with a carrot inside my bottom.

For what seemed ages but no more than minutes, she again had me pose in various positions. All the time though the carrot was still inside my bottom.

I’m not sure how many pictures she took, if it was a good camera then there could be hundreds.

She had me pose in positions which seemed to always show me exposing part of my privates. A particular favourite of hers was me with my legs apart. Either standing or sat down on the floor. Each time a picture was taken she had me position my hands or fingers in situations showing me in acts of self pleasure.

The last thing I had to do was to pleasure myself using my fingers whilst stood leaning back against a unit. Unknown to me at the time, but evident afterwards this was filmed on the camera.

Don’t get me wrong pleasuring myself is not a new experience; however this was something I had done in private & always on my own.

She was telling me what to do & then filming it. I was told to look as if I were enjoying it, little were I to know that later I would enjoy it without trying. I soon forgot about the carrot stuck in my bottom, the feelings slowly turned away from the pain into the feelings I knew would give me an orgasm. Pretty soon I almost forgot about the presence of anyone else, the occasional time I heard a remark or an instruction.

My fingers were working away at my clitoris, I found that I could massage my clitoris & at the same time push a finger inside my vagina. Soon one finger turned to two, then eventually to three. I was in oblivion to anything else now. My sole aim was to achieve an orgasm by whatever means.

I’m not sure of the time it took me to reach self orgasm, however on watching the recording on playback; the whole act took 3 minutes & 20 seconds.

Mistress told me as we were watching the playback that I was so out of it she didn’t have to tell me what to do, I just did it.

As I orgasmed I lost track of myself for a few seconds. When I came to I looked up from my prone position spread on the floor.

‘Ohh’ I thought. There in front of me was a sight that took my breath away for moments. A sight that in time I would beg & plead to see or view.

There was mistress, completely naked now except for the boots. Her body looked fabulous, not an ounce or sign of any fat. Her breasts now free of any clothing looked so perfect. So nice in shape, no sigh of breast aging or sagging. Her nipples seemed to be so hard, pointing out & away from her breasts.

What transfixed me more than anything else was her crotch area. Her vagina had no pubic hair at all around it; it looked so bare, so smooth as if it was belonging to a child.

“Do you like what you see slut” she said

I couldn’t reply; I was too struck by her appearance.

“I asked you a question slut” she said more loudly this time. “Answer me”

“Yeess mistress” was all I could say at that time.

She sat down again opposite me & said “Crawl over to me & show me how much you like what you see”

As I got up somehow I sat back on myself, the carrot inside my bottom got pushed further inside. The pain from it jolted me back into reality. I began to crawl over to her, my eyes affixed to her crotch.

In time I would grow to like this position.

As I crawled towards her, I don’t know why but I could feel myself getting wetter between my legs. The feeling of the carrot inside me, the feeling of it against my inner vaginal walls was having an affect on me, something that I had not felt before.

As I reached her, she parted her legs more. Her hand went to the back of my head & drew me forward towards her crotch. For whatever reason she stopped me just short of touching her with my face. I heard her voice now

“Look at this slut, look closely because this is what you will be seeing a lot of very soon.” “Look at my cunt, look how it is, how it is kept” she said “You will learn to worship this cunt you see, you will desire to service my cunt at any opportunity you can”

I could not answer; I was so blinded by the sight in front of my eyes, so close I was to this woman’s vagina that I knew what I had to do. Inside I knew what I wanted to do.

“You will make me cum slut using nothing more than your tongue” she ordered me. “When you have made me cum & I am satisfied I will let you leave & get back to those kids of yours” “Do you understand?” she said

“Yes mistress I understand” I replied.

I moved closer to begin my task. ‘Ooooowwwwwww’ she grabbed my hair at the back & pulled me away.

“You must ask permission from your mistress slut before ever doing anything” she screamed at me.

“Pleeease mistress” I stammered “May this slut give pleasure to her mistress’s vagina”

SLAP as her hand it my face “You stupid cunt slut” she screamed “It is not called a vagina, it is called a cunt” “You do not have a vagina any more, you have a cunt, a slut cunt but nevertheless a cunt, do you understand?”

“Yes” I cried between sobs

“Please mistress” I went on “May this slut give pleasure to her mistress’s cunt?” I asked meekly.

“Yes slut you may” was the reply.

I moved forward towards her cunt, this act was soon to become an everyday part of my life. ‘MY LIFE’ I thought

At this moment what had happened seemed so unreal, maybe part of some weird dream!

My face was within inches of mistress’s cunt now. I could smell her cunt, the aroma had a smell unlike I had ever known before. I paused for a few seconds & looked at her cunt. There was not a sign of any hairs whatsoever. I imagined it to be so smooth. It reminded me of my own childhood & Penny’s. The curiosity of your own vagina, the times you felt it & wondered when you would get hairs.

I moved closer now, so closer that as I reached out with my tongue it touched straight away. My tongue tip found the area just above her vagina; sorry cunt as I must call it. ‘Oh I was right’ the smoothness of her skin was like I had never known. I could not sense any sign of hair or stubble at all.

Mistress shifted position slightly; she laid back into the chair further thus seemingly pushing herself more to me.

This act forced my tongue down into her vagi, ‘sorry cunt’ more.

The immediate taste that came over me stopped me momentarily. This was the first time I had ever done anything like this at all, I could never have imagined any time in my life where I would do this.

The feeling I found on my tongue was that of total wetness inside her cunt. The warm wetness that I touched with my tongue seemed to run the full length of her cunt. I pushed a little further with my tongue, inside deeper it went.

I reached up with m y hands to help.

“No hands or touching slut” said mistress

She worked her stomach up & down, mover her bottom on the chair slightly. This was all designed to get my tongue where she wanted it.

“Aaahh” I heard her “Yessss that’s it slut, just there” she said.

I felt something against my tongue, I knew what it was. From my own experiences long ago I knew this was her clitoris. I circled my tongue around her clitoris, licked up & down the top of it. I could feel her moving beneath me, she was squirming around on the chair as I was licking her.

At that moment & I cannot explain why, I found myself getting aroused. I could feel my own wetness as I moved into position after position. My legs were rubbing together; this was causing me to become aroused. Was the action of me doing what I was doing having an affect as well? Was I getting turned on by carrying out this sexual act on another woman?

All this seemed lost now as I resumed my licking. Mistress was moaning slightly, I took this as a good sign I must be doing something right! My face around my mouth, my nose, chin was very wet, was this my own mouth’s saliva or mistress’s cunt? I continued to lick her cunt now for all it was worth; I found that if I liked her in circular motions around & on her clitoris then this seemed to get the best response.

Without warning; she clamped her legs around d my head & pulled me even closer to her cunt.

“Oooooooooh yeeeees you fucking slut, make my fucking cum slut” she screamed as she exploded into a massive orgasm.

Why I did & I cannot still understand even now; I had an orgasm too. This orgasm was more intense that any ever before I had experienced.

I muffled some sort of moan as I orgasmed, it was hard as my mouth was clamped against her cunt & trapped between her legs. My body shivered & I sagged forward even more into mistress.

What seemed like ages we stayed like that, I was hot, it was hard to breath properly.

Then her legs opened & she pushed me away from her. As my head moved back I looked at her, our eyes met.

“Well slut, you sure know how to lick cunts don’t you” she said “Are you sure you haven’t done this before?”

“No mistress” I replied “This was my first time ever”

She mistress stood up as I knelt there. By now my face as level with her cunt, I could see the glistening of her cunt or my saliva or was it both?

“Stand up slut” she instructed. I rose to my feet; we were no more than a foot apart, our faces close together, our eyes met.

“You did well slut, so well that I’m prepared to let you go home” she continued “However & I’ll say this only once” she moved closer now, so close that I could feel her breath on my face “You ever forget the fucking rules, you ever piss me off or you fail to please me in any way” “Then the whole deals off” she said into my ear.

“I’ll see to it that your fucking kids suffer more than ever, I’ll see to it that all those pictures of you get round the estate” “Understand”

I was shaking now so much I could not hide it. What had I let myself in for, what had I done? I began to cry and said “Yes mistress I understand” “I won’t let you down. All I want is for my children to be safe that’s all”

“Good” she replied “Get dressed now & you can go”

I moved away to pick up my clothes, as I reached my underwear she shouted “Not them, rule no applies slut”

‘Oh rule no 1, no underwear’

I pulled on my skirt & my sweater. It felt weird to have no bra on. My breasts were clearly outlined, my nipples seemed harder, and they too were visible under the top.

“Please mistress” “What if someone sees me as I walk home, they will be able to tell I’m not wearing a bra” I cried.

“Get used to it slut” “Soon you won’t mind at all what you look like or how it feels: she replied. “Now give me your mobile number & go” As I recited my number I knew I would be letting myself in for demands.

As I left her house & walked home. I clasped my arms around my chest as if I were trying to keep warm. What would I do if I were stopped? What would happen? Would I even make it home?

How long had I been gone?

Penny & Tim hadn’t rang me to see if I was ok!

As I got home somehow without problems other than the occasional stare from people. I saw Penny & Tim in the window, as I walked in they hugged me & asked if it was going to be ok now?

As I hugged my children I began to cry & said “Yes it will be ok. Mummy has sorted it all out for us”

Even then as we hugged I could feel them both pressed against my chest. I had no bra on, would they notice?

Just then my mobile beeped indicating a text message.

As I opened the phone I knew who it would be from.

CUM 2MORRO AFTA 9 SLUT read the message!

To be continued

Susan’s New Life

Susan’s new life – Chapter 3

Written by: rep

NOTE

Any resemblance of any names is purely coincidental and is not reflective of any actual persons.

The Next Day 7.15 am

“Goodbye Penny, bye Tim” I said as they left the house. They wanted to go earlier today, just in case they bumped into Stacey.

I sat down & reflected the events of yesterday

Somehow last night I had managed to convince the kids; things would be ok from now on. When they got off to bed; I sat down & thoughts things through.

I had done things that never in my life I had thought I could have done.

Had I enjoyed the things that happened? Yes. Somehow it had turned around that I had enjoyed being degraded; I had sought out some form of pleasure from the thrill of this woman, my mistress!

What control over me has she got?

My mind exploded.

“Oh the pictures, oh my god she took all those pictures of me doing rude things to myself” I sobbed.

I thought about what she did to me & what I had done to her. “Oh Noooo” I cried again.

I had performed oral sex on another woman!

Were there any positives to take from this, I thought about it

Well if she keeps her word then there should be no more problems. No more bullying of Penny & Tim. No more problems with us living here if I kept to the rules?

I did kind of enjoy what happened; well eventually anyway!

Just then the 7.30 am news bulletin came on, I jumped at the time. ‘Oh god I’ve got to get ready, got to sort myself out & be at her house, mistress’s house for 9.00am’ I thought.

My mind was in turmoil, what did I have to do? I went upstairs to my bedroom, opened the bedside drawer & took out my notes. The Rules!

Rule no 3, my hygiene habits. I remembered last night, how mistress’s vagina, NO it’s a CUNT I remembered. How mistress’s cunt looked all smooth & without hairs. I thought how I had licked around it & how I had made her orgasm!

I had to do the same. I took off my robe, slipped off my nightie & stood naked. I went to the bathroom & got out the hair scissors. I started to trim the hairs on my vagi, NO! Again I thought it’s my cunt. I must remember to call it a cunt.

As I trimmed myself, I thought of how I would look, how it would feel on me to have a smooth vagin “Aaaargh” I screamed out loud. ‘You stupid bitch’ I thought it’s not anymore a vagina.

Pretty soon my pubic hairs were trimmed real close; I went back to the bathroom & ran a bath, a quick look at the time – 7.45am. ‘Ok’ I thought, you have time. In 5 minutes there was enough water in the bath for what I needed.

I got in & washed myself, I paid close attention to my cunt & breasts. Then I soaped up my trimmed hairs on my cunt. I started to shave with a razor, ‘Careful’ I thought you don’t want a cut now do you?

As my fingers moved the razor over my cunt area, I began to think back to last night. ‘Mmmm’ the thought of licking mistress’s cunt was doing something to me again. I could feel myself getting turned on again.

Then the 8.00am news bulletin came on, this startled me from any day dreaming.

I looked down at myself, ‘Mmmm’ not bad I thought. I ran my fingers over the area, no hairs ‘Mmmm good’

I stood up, pulled out the plug & ran the shower. Again as before I paid particular attention to my cunt ‘Better clean inside it’ I grinned as I thought to myself.

After the shower the time was running down now, it was 8.15am. I got out & started to dry myself. For some reason I walked into my bedroom, stood in front of the mirrored wardrobes. I let the towel drop to the floor. The sight I saw gave me butterflies. I looked fab I thought. My cunt looked so different, no hairs, it looked just like a little girl’s cunt! Oh my little girls don’t have cunts do they I grinned.

My nipples seemed bigger & harder somehow. I reached down & touched the tip of my cunt; it was so wet. I gasped at the feeling, was I so turned on by shaving myself, or was it because I wanted something to happen?

I went to the top drawer & took out a pair of white panties & a white bra. As I was pulling on my panties I remembered. NO underwear when we are together. Rule no 1 I looked at the rule list on the top of the drawers.

‘Oh god’ I thought ‘No underwear at all’ then the idea didn’t seem too bad, I had that feeling again in mu tummy, in my cunt!

I went to the wardrobe, ‘What to wear’ I thought to myself ‘Mmmm’ I pondered. She told me Rule no 8. I was to look stunning at all times, also I was to dress as she instructed. ‘But’ I thought ‘She did not tell me what to wear’

‘Better wear something simple’ I thought ‘Something that will make me look nice, compliment my make up.

I chose a blue skirt, as I held it up I thought No it’s a bit too long, I need something above my knees I think. I found a black skirt, it was an older skirt but still looked pretty good, the length was ok I thought.

Next I picked out a white blouse, as I put it on & looked in the mirror. ‘Ooh’ I gasped; you could make out the outline of my breasts through the material.

I was at the point of taking off the blouse then stopped. Should I take it off? I looked again at my reflection, I tried on the skirt. Wow it looked real short, about halfway up my legs.

I looked through my wardrobe again, what else could I wear that would help me look nice? There was nothing, I glanced at the bedside clock. Oh god the time, it was 8.40am. ‘LOOK AT THE TIME’ I panicked now, I had no choice, I had to leave it all on. I sat down & applied my make up, well if there was one thing I was good at it was I could do make up easily.

I got a pair of black heeled shoes out & slipped them on.

Finally I was ready, I glanced again at the rules, read them as fast as I could, ‘Hell’ I thought ill take them with me. I folded the rules back up & put them inside my skirt waistband.

8.50am I was walking through the back door, 10 minutes should be ok I thought. As long as no-one stops me I will be ok.

I walked pretty fast at times, I don’t know why but I began to perspire, better get there I began to say to myself.

As I reached her house I glanced at my watch 8.58am if the watch was right.

I went up the path, the path so overgrown, so not reflective of her house.

I got to the back door & was reaching to knock.

The door opened slightly “Rule no 2 slut” said a voice, mistress’s voice. ‘Oh god’ I had forgot the rules; I reached inside my skirt & pulled out the rule notes.

‘Quick’ what is rule no 2 I scanned Rule no 2, I must be naked at all times it said.

‘What here’ I thought ‘Take off my clothes outside’

Quickly I stripped off my skirt & blouse; I folded them as best I could.

“Enter” said the voice

I walked through the door into the kitchen, I glanced to the side & she was there my mistress. She looked stunning I thought, her make up was immaculate, her hair tied back. She had on a pair of brown leather boots, maybe up to just below her knees. She had on a short brown skirt, mid thigh. She had on a silk white blouse, buttoned half the way down. Her cleavage was all on show to see.

“Not too bad” she said “To say this is the start, your first day I suppose you have done well”

“Just today & this once; ill overlook that little slip in forgetting the rules” she continued

“Mistress I’m sorry” I said

“Well let’s have a look at you then slut, have you followed my rules”

I turned toward her, the clothes left on the kitchen top now. My arms at my side as I stood rigid. She walked over to me, stopped less than a foot away. She reached down & placed her hand on my cunt, her fingers ran along the edge, over the surface. “Mmmm, very good slut, very good indeed” she said. “Was this shaved last night or this morning” she asked.

“This morning” I replied. “Well this is how it must be the entire time slut, you are never to let it grow, let it go a day without looking after it”. “There is some cream you can get that will help with the upkeep of the hair growth” she finished.

“So any second thoughts slut?” she asked

“None” I replied, then I thought better & said “None mistress” she smirked at me at that correction in my statement.

As I stood there naked, I for one moment gave thought to what was going to happen next. What would today hold for me?

“I need my cunt licking slut” “Just like yesterday only better!” said mistress.

With that she lifted up her skirt, her cunt was bare, no underwear. She must not wear underwear ever I thought.

She spread her legs apart. “Well” she said

I got down on my knees, moved over to her; I was level with her crotch, my eyes staring at her cunt all the time. I leant forward & started the process again of what I did last night. This time it was more difficult as she was standing, I found that eventually I had to turn around & lean back under her with my head between her legs. This was I could lick her with my head bent back. She wriggled forward somehow so that she was leaning against a unit; her body was bent forward now. By this time I was right underneath her, more perhaps slightly behind her now licking her cunt.

I could tell she was getting close to orgasm, her body was moving again; she seemed to be rubbing her cunt over my face, pressing herself down onto me. I could hear her moaning softly, she became more forcible at times. By now I was struggling to lick her properly, my tongue would end up going up her bottom crack as she moved around on my face. Then she said it.

“Lick my arse slut” I stopped licking momentarily, had I heard her right, lick her arse?

“I want you to lick my arse, even more so my arsehole slut” with that she moved herself back; my face was engulfed by her bottom. Her hands came back & grabbed my head & held it there. “LICK IT” she ordered.

She relaxed her grip on my head slightly, pushed herself down & backwards. I had no choice but to lick, I was struggling to breath. My tongue left the wetness of her cunt & I licked back up along her bottom crack. Almost immediately I came to her anus, sorry her arsehole. I reached my tongue to it, the taste seemed unexplainable if you have never licked an anus or tasted the stuff that comes out of it ‘poo’ the smell however seemed to be less so, perhaps she had good hygiene & washed herself. I licked her hole, up & down her bottom crack, sorry arse crack.

“Get your tongue inside me slut” she said. I thought she meant her cunt & moved back to it. “No fucking stupid slut” she screamed “My arsehole, I want you to get your tongue in my arsehole”

‘Oh god’ I thought, I can’t do it.

Should I just give up & accept the consequences for refusing her? ‘No’ I thought, I must do this, I have to.

I reached back to her arse, my eyes affixed to her arsehole; I closed my eyes & leant closer. As I did she reached around behind herself & pulled her bottom cheeks apart. My tongue touched her anus, no arsehole, I pushed a little, the taste was awful, and I could feel myself becoming nauseous. Somehow I managed to push my tongue in a bit further, it got worse, the taste then the smell, all things you associate with poo. “Do it” she ordered me.

I withdrew my tongue a little & licked around her, up & down her a bit. I pushed my tongue up to her cunt, just to taste the difference, then I went back to her arse, I kept this up for a while, each time switching between her cunt & arsehole. This I found helped me get used to the bitter taste that came from within her arsehole. At one point my tongue must have been well inside her arse, maybe an inch or so. “Mmmm nice slut, keep it up” she murmured.

I must have been doing something right at least I thought.

This went on for what seemed ages, me switching between her cunt & arse. Like yesterday when she orgasmed, she clamped her legs around my head & pulled me closer. This time I heard her swear as she came.

She released my head & I fell back, I was wet through with sweat, I could feel my face was all sticky or something, I swear I could smell her on my nose, her smell from her bottom.

She stood up, turner around & looked down at me.

I must have looked a pitiful sight. Naked, sweaty, covered in god knows what!

“You know what” she said “If you haven’t done this before then you are fucking good” “you lick like a pro, you knew what to do for me, most women would have thrown up or refused” she ended.

“You might just work out slut after all” “I had my doubts last night, but after that I think you can go a long way”

“Get up” she ordered me. I did as told & stood. My legs were shaking; they felt heavy from being on my knees too much I thought.

“Right today slut we are going shopping” she said “We are going to find you some real nice clothes. Clothes that a slut like you ought to wear. Maybe even some sexy undies if there are any for you eh?”

“Iiii ca; mistress” I said “I cant afford to buy any new clothes, we have no money”

“Not to worry slut, ill be the one buying the clothes for you, after all if I want you to dress for me, or wear anything for me then we can call it a works uniform mmm” she answered

“Lets have a look at your clothes then” she demanded. I went over & picked up my skirt & blouse, I offered these to her.

“Not bad slut for the first effort” she said “We can work with these today”

“Put them on” I slipped into my skirt, pulled it up & fastened it. I put on my blouse & started to button it up. “No not all the buttons slut” she cam to me & undid the top 2 buttons, what with no bra on it felt as though my breasts would fall out. “Lets see” she said as she pushed my head up

“Mmmm we’ll leave it at that for the time being, however if you fuck up today, cause me to chastise you or fail to do as I tell you then the buttons get undone more” “Do you understand slut” she said sternly.

“Yes mistress” I replied meekly.

After mistress adjusted herself, tidied up her make up, we left her house. “Please mistress can’t I wash my face” I said “I must look a site, don’t I smell on my face” I said

“Doesn’t matter if you do look at sight, you’re a slut aren’t you?” “That’s what sluts look like, that’s why they are sluts because they don’t care what they look like & neither should you” she answered me.

We walked to a garage around the corner, got to her car, the car was nice. A Mercedes I think. “Get in slut” she ordered. I opened the passenger door & got in. The seats were leather; they felt nice to the touch. She got in the drivers side, closed the door and said” When you are in my car I want you exposed at all times” “Lift up your skirt slut”

“But won’t someone see me if they look in” I stammered

“As I said earlier slut, who cares if someone sees you. You’re a slut, sluts like being seen, that’s what they get off on” she smirked at me as she said those words. “I own you don’t forget that, you will do as I say!”

I lifted my skirt up as I wriggled my bottom on the car seat, it was difficult but I managed in the end. The feeling of cold leather on my bare bottom was a shock at first to me.

“Higher up slut” she ordered “I can’t see your cunt yet” “Remember what I said about not obeying me” she said with a look on her face.

I did as ordered, my skirt was now tight up over my waist, and my whole crotch area was exposed. My cunt was in plain view.

“Undo another button slut” she ordered “But mistress” I replied “I have done what you told me to do” I was panicking now; any more buttons undone would surely set my breasts free. “Now” she screamed at me.

I reached down & unfastened another button on my blouse, which left only the bottom two buttons now fastened. If I were to lean forward my breasts would fall free of the blouse.

“Mmmm nice, keep it like that for me” she said.

We drove down into Leeds centre, parked in a multi storey car park. She turned to me and said “Right slut, listen to me. I’m going to allow you to do up the buttons on your blouse ok?”

I nodded. “However I will have no hesitation to make you undo the buttons or even rip them off altogether, if you piss me off understand” she said

Again I could only nod.

“Right pull down your skirt & get out” she ordered. I did as instructed thankfully glad to be covered again. The air felt slightly chilled, not sure if it was the car park building that was cold or not. However I could feel the impact it had on my breasts, my nipples became harder, more erect. They were clearly visible under my blouse.

Mistress looked me over, saw the state of my nipples & smiled “Mmmm looks like you like this” she smirked.

“Walk with me, never in front of me, never behind me” she ordered. “Only talk when asked” she added “Understand?”

“Yes mistress I understand” I replied.

For the next 2-3 hours or more we went shopping, mostly items for her mistress. However there were occasions when she bought something for me. I found that the items were almost always short skirts, really short. I had tried these on each time, each time I had to show her mistress what they looked like on me. Of cause this involved me changing into the skirt in a changing booth/stall. If we were alone then the curtain/door was left open for mistress to view me. She would have me walk around outside the booth, bending or putting one leg on something; this would then allow the skirt to rise up. My bottom would then be exposed each time, once I swear another customer saw my bottom & cunt as I did the bend over routine for mistress.

She also bought me tops, mostly button down tops & always one size to small. As I tried these on my br4easts were quite pushed up & back. Of course again the minimal amount of buttons were used for my modelling show.

The most embarrassing time was in a shoe shop. Mistress told me I must have some boots, we looked for ages & tried numerous pairs on. However in one shop she picked a pair of knee length black leather boots.

She insisted on the assistant helping me fit them/try them on!

The assistant told me it would be easier if I were to sit down, and then the boots could be pulled on. As I sat my skirt rode up me a little, I was conscious that I had no underwear on & tried to keep my legs closed.

The assistant knelt in front of me, told me to lift up my right leg so she could put on the 1st boot. As I did that I sort of fell back/leant back too much & tried to steady myself. Too late because at the same time as my leg rose she reach out to steady my leg. The skirt went right up my legs; I knew that I was fully exposed now. I felt the air on my lower half. I looked at the assistant; she was staring at my cunt, shaven cunt. For a split second she caught my eyes & grinned. It was a grin that seemed to say I know what you are!

I wanted to get out of the shop right then, however when I looked over at mistress I could tell she had seen the whole thing, indeed there was a smile on her face too.

The assistant made a big fuss of getting the other boot on, then she had to reach up & make sure the boots fitted well, all the time she was looking me up down there, and I couldn’t do a thing to stop her.

The boots were lovely, mistress said they looked great & would be a good asset for me.

As the assistant was helping me take the boots off, she leant closer to me & said “What’s your game you dirty bitch?” “Do you get off on showing off your twat?” “Is that what you like eh?”

I couldn’t reply; I was too stunned by what she had said.

“Go on, answer her then” mistress said “Don’t be rude, tell her”

“Yeess” I replied nervously. “Yes what” mistress said “Please not here” I begged, “Please”

“Tell her what she wants to know slut” mistress replied curtly to me

I looked from mistress to the assistant, ‘Oh god I thought’

“Yes I like showing off my cunt” I said quietly wanting the ground to open up & swallow me.

“Louder slut, she can’t hear you I think” I looked to the assistant; her face had the grin of someone who was enjoying themselves.

I looked direct to the assistant & said “Yes I like to show of my cunt, I enjoy showing off my cunt”

“So you’re a slut are you then” said the assistant to me. “Are you her slut?” she said looking over to mistress.

“Yes” I replied “Yes I’m her slut”

The assistant grinned, looked again at my exposed cunt & got up. As she got up she gave me a look, a look that in the coming months I would know what it would mean.

As we left the shop, mistress turner to me & told me I had done well in there.

The last place we called in was a well known adult store. This was the first time ever I had been in such a store.

The things on view in the shop were unbelievable to say the least. All sorts of costumes, underwear & what I was to find out soon enough sex toys.

The assistants were both female & young; they didn’t seem to give a second glance at us. Perhaps this was everyday activities to them I thought. Maybe I might get out of this ok?

I followed mistress round the store, as she stopped so did I; she was picking up panties of various descriptions. Later as we got back to her house, I would find out that these were thongs. Each time she chose something, she remarked “Can’t wait to see you in this” the basket was pretty full now of underwear items.

She walked over to shelves, when I looked at what the shelves contained I gasped. There were all sorts of things. Again later I would find out these were called dildos, vibrators & strap on cocks.

“Mmmm what do you think slut” as she handed me a thing; a two ended dildo of some description? I had to hold it; it felt cold & in a way soft yet hard. “What do you think eh; could you fit that in” the device had a strap that I knew would fit one person whilst the other end went inside someone

I did not answer her, how could I!

Then one of the assistants came over to us “Hiya how are you, can I be of any help?” she said to both of us.

“Well yes you can” replied mistress “We are looking for something that will give us plenty of long time use, something that we; or my slut here wont wear out to easily”

The assistant looked me over, for the second time today some strange woman was giving me a look. The same type of grin appeared on her face as the shoe assistant earlier.

“Oh right, I see” said the young woman “Well that one she’s holding is the latest model, the mark 3 platinum.” “It can be used solo or by both partners” she grinned as she said it looking me over. “It’s a good model we find for women who like the real thing type; but with the staying power”

“We also recommend this one for couples” as I turned to look at her, she was holding up a dildo of about 2 foot long or so. Each end had a penis type end to it.

“This one is good for use by female partners at the same time, you can see each other as you use it” she said grinning.

I looked over to mistress, she too looked to be loving the show, and perhaps she had these things already & just wanted to embarrass me in front of someone.

“Mmmm yes we’ll take both; what about butt plugs” she said to the woman “This way over here” she replied. I followed them both over to another counter, the sight of these things I knew meant pain.

“I think we’ll need a few sizes” mistress said to the woman. “She isn’t fully trained yet; are you slut” she said looking to me.

“Noooo I’m not mistress” I answered. The shame of it all, I had to endure the sniggered looks of this young woman. They chose 3 butt plugs between them one of each size, commenting that to be careful not to take the big one too early???

At the payment counter we stood, I could see the young woman whisper something to the other woman assistant. She then looked at mistress, then looked at me & grinned.

The items filled 2 bags. Mistress paid for the items with cash, I had noticed earlier that each time in shops she always paid with cash?

We got in her car, it was 1.30pm, and I was hungry now. As we pulled away mistress turned to me & said “Are you hungry slut?” “Yes mistress” I replied we called in at some pub not sure where, the type of pub that sells food.

We got in a found a table, it was pretty quiet inside. However mistress told me firmly that she would pick what I was to eat, something that would be healthy. She chose a cheese salad for me, told me to stay there & disappeared. She seemed to be gone ages; people were coming in now, looking at me sat there by myself.

About 30 minutes later mistress came back, the food followed a few minutes after that. “Did anyone come up to you whilst I was gone slut” said mistress

“No” I replied. “Good; just eat” she said firmly.

We finished & left the pub, got in the car. I noticed that the car had been moved from when we came in. I was about to say something, looked at her & thought better not.

We drove back to my house, pulled up outside. “Mmmm not bad slut, not bad” mistress said “This used to be a right shit hole a while ago”

“You carry everything of yours in yourself slut” she ordered as we got to her car boot. As the boot was opened I noticed some boxes that were not there earlier. She handed me the bags, looked at me as if to say don’t, slammed the boot shut. As we entered my house she said “Rule no 2 slut”

‘Oh god rule no 2’ I thought. No clothes on!

I put down the bags outside the door, handed mistress the house keys. She opened the door & went inside. I took off my skirt & blouse, folded them; picked up the bags & walked inside.

“Leave everything there on the floor slut” she said firmly. “Lets see what you have got” she said walking away. As went upstairs she said that after today, I would not wear anything that she did not approve of or purchase. We entered my bedroom; she went to the wardrobe & proceeded to look through my clothes.

All of a sudden there were clothes being pulled out the wardrobe & thrown on the floor. Each time she would comment “No good” as the clothes were pulled out. The same process went on for all my clothes, my underwear draw fared the worst. She kept only 2 pairs of panties (one white & one black) both the smallest panties I owned & 1 bra (a black one). “This slut will be the only items of underwear I will allow you to keep, they are only to be used at times when I allow, such as you have to go to the doctors or hospital.” “The new underwear we bought today will be worn for me only at time when I choose.”

“As rule no 1 states, no underwear to be worn” “Do you understand me slut” “Yes mistress” I replied. “What about the clothes you have thrown out mistress, I need these to wear; please” I begged.

She walked over to me, looked me in the eyes & slapped my face.

“Don’t ever question my choice again slut, I have told you that you are not to wear this shit, that’s enough” “I only want you in clothes that show off your figure, clothes that are easily removed” she said

I had tears streaming down my face now; I looked over to the pile of clothes, underwear on the floor & sobbed more. Without them I had nothing left, I had lost too much already, now I was to lose the last bits I had that were mine! What else would I have to endure I thought?

“Strip slut” I looked over to mistress, she was standing with both hands on her hips, looking directly at me.

I did as ordered, I was too weak to refuse, too tired to question her any more.

“Come with me slut” she ordered “I want to pee” what did she say, why ask me to follow her I asked myself.

We walked into the bathroom; she unfastened her skirt, removed it & placed it over the radiator. “Surely mistress you don’t want me to watch you do you?” I asked she kept her boots & top on.

She laughed at me “No you stupid fucking slut I don’t want you to watch me” she said laughing “Get in the bath NOW” I hesitated a few seconds “Why mistress” “Get in the fucking bath slut NOW” I did as ordered, I got in & sat down facing the taps. “No; kneel in the bath” she ordered “Get further back towards the shower. “Bbut I’ve already had a shower this morning mistress” I said.

“Not a shower like this you fucking haven’t” she laughed

I did as instructed again. Mistress got in the bath facing me. I was shaking now, petrified of what was going to happen. She beckoned me forward towards her, as I shuffled my way to her, she lifted her right leg onto the bath edge. “Lick my cunt slut, lick it good” she ordered me “I need to cum real bad”

‘Phew’ I thought, that’s all. I could do that. I began to lick her cunt as I had done earlier this morning. Mistress was moaning again, I knew that I was doing good. Then she grabbed my head, pulled me closer to her cunt & screamed out “Aaaaaargh yeeeees” as she did so she began to pee. I couldn’t get away from her, her grip was vice like. I was being covered in her pee, she released my head slightly, and I pulled back. Now she put her fingers on her cunt & pulled her self apart, her pee was hitting me right in my face again. I tried to move but I was trapped back against the bath, she was moving slightly from side to side spraying my face, my head & my body.

Some of her pee went in my mouth, I gagged.

“Don’t fucking spit it out” she shouted at me “Take it all slut, drink it when offered” I looked at her, just then a stream hit me in the eyes, I was momentarily blinded. My eyes stung as the pee hit them.

After what seemed ages she stopped peeing, I spluttered out, tried to wipe my eyes with my hands. They were covered too in pee; it was all over me, dripping off me into the bath.

“Lick me clean slut” she said by now my resistance was gone, I couldn’t refuse if I wanted to. I had just had the most degrading act done to me in my life.

I leant forward & proceeded to lick her cunt again, this time there was the trace of pee there, I had to lick her harder just to try to get the taste away.

When I had finished licking her cunt I just knelt there, too ashamed to say anything, to embarrassed to move. I was covered in her pee, the smell was awful, it was starting to dry on me, I felt sticky & dirty.

Mistress got out of the bath, one of her boots; her left boot was wet, wet with her pee.

“Lick my boot clean slut” she ordered me she placed her boot on the bath edge. I started to cry as I leant forward to her boot. I began to lick the boot from above the ankle, down the upper & heel. She lifted up her boot to show me the sole. I knew I had to lick the bottom!

I was crying trying to lick her boots with my tongue. ‘Oh god the utter shame’ I thought, how had I got to this. I thought back 12 months; I resented Steve & all the problems he caused for me to get to this.

After that act I totally lost track of all time. It seemed so unreal that events over the last couple of days. Was it only 2 days I thought?

I hadn’t noticed mistress getting out of the bath, I hadn’t noticed her getting dressed, and I was in some sort of trance or something.

“Slut” The voice from my bedroom said. “Get in here now slut” that stunned me momentarily from my stunned state. I arose from the bath, stepped out still naked; still stained with her pee, still smelling of her pee. I walked into my bedroom without looking or thinking.

As I entered mistress was stood holding out the items we had bought today. In her hands were the sex toys, the underwear & on the bed were the boots.

“These things slut, these things cost me money” “Money that I expect you to pay me back? Money that I want to see has been well spent”

I started to cry, I knew this was going to happen, she wanted money from me, money I gig not have or could get.

“Iiii can’t afford to pay you” I cried out “Yoou told me that it was ok earlier didn’t you, please” I sobbed hysterically now.

“You don’t fucking get it do you” she screamed “You stupid fucking cunt slut, I want my money back in other fucking ways”

“Remember your vows last night, remember what we said earlier?” “I own you now until I have had enough” she seemed to take great pleasure in tormenting me with that.

“I’m going now slut, when I want you next time who knows” she went on “However the rules still apply, obey all the rules, be ready for when I want you & don’t fuck up” she finished.

“Yes mistress” I replied meekly.

“I think you had better clean yourself up slut; don’t you?” she said grinning at me, at my state! “After all won’t your kids be home soon?”

‘Oh my god’ I thought as I looked at the clock. It was 3.40pm any time soon Penny & Tim would be home, oh god what if they see me like this with her here?

“Come, follow me” she demanded as she walked off down the stairs. I followed still naked, not even thinking now. We got to the back door; she turned to me, looked me all over, grinned & then leant forward to kiss me. She grabbed my head, pulled me to her & kissed me so hard, so rough that it hurt. She pulled away, sniffed in the air & said “You fucking stink slut”

She walked out & left me standing there in the open door, I slammed the door shut, locked it just in case & rushed to the front window, hid behind a curtain & peeped out. She got in the car & pulled away. ‘Phew’ I breathed out. ‘Safe’ I thought to myself!

‘Oh must clean myself up before the kids get home’ I thought panicking as I turned away.

If I had stopped in the window longer, just looked that bit harder then I would have seen her. Instead what happened next came as a huge blow.

‘Knock knock’ Oh no the back door I thought! God I was still naked, still smelling of god knows what. ‘Knock knock’ again louder this time.

“Hiya it’s me Stacey” said a voice unseen but I knew that minute who it was. “Let me in” I was panicking now, I was breathing hard, I was having palpitations like no business.

I went up to the door & said “Give me a few minutes, I am busy cleaning & can’t open the door”

“Listen open the fucking door bitch now” she screamed “If you don’t open the fucking door; I’ll tell everyone what you have been doing with my mom” she shouted. ‘Oh god what was I to do’ I thought.

I couldn’t do anything, I was frozen, too scared now to move, too scared to say anything at all.

“Right bitch, fuck you” she said “Just fucking wait while I finish telling everyone what a queer fucker you are” I heard her move away, the sound of her shoes stomping off.

“Wait, please wait” I shouted through the door. I opened the back door & ran out without thinking. Just as I got to the corner she was stood there. The look on her face said it all ‘Gotcha’

I stopped dead; there I was standing completely naked in front of a 14 year old girl! I felt numb, I felt ashamed & I felt panic stricken.

She barged past me, straight into my house. “Better come in bitch before someone see you” she shouted. That was a wake up to me; I turned & ran back in the house. Where was she? I walked into the room & she was sat on my sofa, feet up sprawled out like she owned the place.

“What do you look like?” she said laughing.

I burst out crying, more so now than ever before.

“Pleeeease it’s not what you think” I cried “I was just going to take a shower when you knocked” I cried, hardly making sense.

“Let me put some clothes on then we can talk” I pleaded.

“Why break the habit bitch, after all you like being naked don’t you?” she looked at me laughing loudly. “Do you think I’m fucking stupid or sommat? I’ve been watching you with my mom for the last fucking hour”

“I mean, what kind of woman does that kind of shit?” she laughed

I was crying more than ever, I felt as if I were going to collapse.

“Pleeease let me get dressed, Penny & Tim will be home anytime; don’t let them see me like this”; I pleaded

“That’s where your wrong bitch; you see I’ve arranged for your kids to meet some new friends” she said “After all that’s what you want isn’t it, for them to make new friends?” she said smirking.

“So mommy here & me can get to know each other better eh?” she said as she rose & walked towards me.

“Wwwhat dddo yoou want” I stammered out “Please I’ll pay you” I offered. She was in front of me now, less than a foot away.

“God you fucking stink” she said sniffing at me. The shame of it, somehow I had totally forgotten that what I must look like or smell like! “I’m sorry” I said “I’ll go & clean myself ok?” I said walking away.

“Don’t fucking turn away from me bitch” she screamed. I froze solid at that statement, it seemed like earlier?

“What do you want of me” I asked her. I couldn’t look her in the eyes.

Her hands touched my breasts; she squeezed my breasts hard, too hard. The pain was unbearable; I tried to pull away.

SLAP one hand broke free & hit my face. “Fucking stand still” she shouted. I began to cry again, why oh why it was me like this I thought.

She resumed her mauling of my breasts as before, this time pulling on my nipples. Pulling them real hard, twisting them as she pulled them. ‘God the pain’, ‘please stop’ I said to myself as I stood there paralysed in fear.

I was by now oblivious to what she was doing; somehow the shame of her actions seemed to send me into a state of denial.

I was totally out of it when she began her fingering my cunt; I couldn’t feel her poking me inside until I had another SLAP on my face. This shocked my back into reality, it was then I felt her hands, her fingers inside me.

I looked down at her slightly, she was laughing as she fingered me.

“Mmmm feels real wet here bitch, did mom get you off eh?” she said. “I bet you like a good fingering don’t ya”

I couldn’t answer her, I just couldn’t. It didn’t feel right.

“Did you piss yourself bitch eh?” she said “Did you piss yourself & rub it all over yourself eh? She said again.

“I bet you get off on that kind of stuff eh” oh she seemed to be getting into this dirty talk.

‘I thought of Penny, one year older than her, if she talked like this I would kill her!’ ‘Oh Penny’ I thought ‘Oh I don’t ever want her or Tim to see me like this. If it were not for them two I would kill myself with the shame.’

“Listen bitch” she said in a stern but commanding voice “We got a couple of hours before your two shits get home; if you wanna see them happy them you had better start to cooperate with me” “Do you fucking understand me!” she screamed in my face stopping her molesting of my body.

“Yes” I replied

“Good” she said “Here’s the deal bitch” she continued “I know what you are right. I know that you like women see” “So maybe me & mom can share you eh?”

“Only this is our secret right; if I ever find out you tell mom, if I ever find out you tell anyone or if you ever tell them two fucking shits then whooho bang” she laughed.

“I’ll fucking kick the shit out of the two of them, they’ll be so fucking scared that you won’t know what hit them; understand?”

“Yes” I answered surrendering myself to god knows what.

She stepped back & started to undress, I tried to look away but she shouted at me to look at her. I watched her take her cardigan off, I watched her take her blouse off, and I watched her remove her skirt. She was standing in front of me naked except for her panties & bra. The panties were black very small, hardly seeming to cover anything at all. I thought of my new underwear?

Her bra was a push up type, the ones that make your bust seem big! Her breasts seemed quite big I thought, why the need for the bra?

“Come here” she commanded. I walked slowly towards her as ordered.

“Take off my bra & knickers” she ordered. I stepped forward now, there seemed no sense in trying not to do anything other than what she tells me, I thought. Lets just get it over with!

I reached her now, less than inches away, I reached around & unhooked her bra, and she grabbed my hands & placed them both on her breasts. “Slowly bitch, slowly” she said as I lowered her bra to free her breasts,

She stopped my hands from leaving her breasts; letting them linger on them both while she looked at me

“Now my knickers bitch” she ordered. Again I lowered my hands from her breasts down to her waist. I hooked my fingers in her panties & pulled them down. Due to her size being slightly smaller than me; I had lower myself down at the same time of lowering her panties.

As her panties came free of her crotch, I looked. I don’t know why; but I looked at her vagina. ‘No her cunt, but how can that be, she is only a child I thought’

She was completely bald on her cunt, shaved so smooth! Not a pubic hair in sight! What is it I thought, with her & her mother? They both liked to have shaven cunts!

“Mmmmm now your down there bitch, give me a little licking eh” she said above me.

“I know you like it” “I saw you last night & I know you did it today”

‘How did she know that’ I thought. ‘Had I been seen at her mothers, had she spied on me at her house?

I did as instructed; I licked her for all I was worth. She had me bring her to orgasm before she let me stop.

She did me & I’m ashamed to call it this, but she fucked me with one of the new sex toys. The strap on dildo thingy! She fucked me backwards, she fucked me as I was on top of her, and she fucked me as she was on top of me.

Ashamedly I couldn’t help it but I came, I orgasmed during this act. Stacey loved it, boy did she. Each time I had an orgasm, she knew she had me. After each orgasm I had to lick her cunt, it was difficult because she still had on the dildo thingy, fixed to her. In effect I was having to lick her & lick the dildo thing/cock!

After my third orgasm, she turned to me & said “I want you to be my slave bitch” I want you to be my sex slave, understand?” she repeated.

“When you are not with mom & there will be plenty of times when mom won’t want you” “Then you’ll be mine ok?”

“Wwwhat” was all I could answer “Yoou want me to be your slave?” “But I’m old enough to be your mother” I continued

“Yea too fucking right bitch, you know what a MILF is?” she asked

“No” I replied “Well a MILF means – MOTHERS I’D LICK TO FUCK. “You’re a mother & I’d like to fuck you understand?”

“Iimm not sure” isn’t it illegal for you & me?” “I mean your younger than Penny”

“Well get this bitch, it’s too late now cos you’ve fucked me already”

‘OH my god what had I done, never until this moment had the full realisation dawned in me of what had just happened!

“Just think bitch, if this got out your fucking done for” “Those two shits you call kids would be taken away. You’d be banged up with all the other peodo’s in prison.” “Poor little old me, well I’ll be the innocent one in this, corrupted by an adult!”

I began to cry again, for the umpteenth time that day/night. I sobbed, I cried, I buried my head in my arms.

“So you fucking perv, what’s it to be then?” she said.

I looked at her, I could hardly look her in the eyes; but I had to as I said “Yes; ok I’ll do it”

“Wow; my own fucking slave cool” she screamed. “We’ve got about another 40 minutes before them two get home. Lets clean that shit off you eh?” she said rising up & heading towards the stairs.

For the next 20 minutes I washed her under the shower, I cleaned around her bottom & her cunt, she told me what to do, I followed. Then she cleaned me, she soaped me up inside my cunt, she fingered me roughly. She even stuck a finger inside my bum, sorry arse as I was told.

“Mmm bet you like that eh bitch” she said as the water ran over us.

I dried her; I dressed her after collecting her clothes. She made me drip dry as I stood there. She was telling me how cool it would be, how much fun I would have?

Her mobile beeped a message; she looked at her phone & said “They’ll be here in 5 minutes, better get dressed” she commanded.

I dressed so quick in the only thing I could find, my robe.

We just got back downstairs as Penny & Tim walked up the path. She sat down; I looked at her & begged her not to say anything”

“Hi mum” said Penny as she walked in the back door. “Hiya mum” said Tim.

They looked at Stacey, stopped wondering what she was doing here. “Hiya Pen/Tim” she said “Where you been” she went on “I called round for you but your mum said you weren’t in?” she said smirking at me.

“Oh we went to Nicky’s house” said Penny. Tim was playing with her brother Simon”

“Oh I thought you might wanna hang around with me for a while” said Stacey. “I know we got off on a bad start, but me mom’s given me hell for what I’ve done to you” she went on, looking at me, grinning as if she knew it was all lies.

“Suure” said Penny “Ok”

They both disappeared upstairs leaving me with Tim. “Hey what’s up mum” said Tim cuddling me. He pressed against me, as he hugged me closely he said “Love you mum”

I started to cry again softly & said “Love you too Tim”

The tears were running down my face now, what had I done, I had jeopardised everything, my life, the kid’s life & committed a crime with a juvenile. I hugged him tighter, oh my go I thought what was going to happen?

To be continued

Susan’s New Life

Susan’s new life – Chapter 4

Written by: rep

NOTE

Any resemblance of any names is purely coincidental and is not reflective of any actual persons.

The Next Stage

After that fateful day with mistress & that evening with Stacey; things seemed to settle down. The next few days went ok; I had some texts from mistress. The texts were disgusting telling me what she was going to do the next time, saying that if she wasn’t too busy she would be fucking me!

I’m not sure where she was or what she was doing, I do know that she wasn’t at home.

The problem with Stacey however took most of my time. She seemed to be spending too much time with Penny. The evening she assaulted me; afterwards she stayed with Penny upstairs for a couple of hours. I couldn’t settle knowing what she had done to me, even worse she was with Penny in her room.

Tim & I stayed downstairs, I tried to watch TV; Tim was playing on one of his games thing!

Twice I went upstairs on the pretext of going to the toilet, but really trying to see what Stacey was up to! Penny had some music on like kids do; I stood at the door trying to listed, but nothing much came through. What were they doing? God I hoped she had not told Penny out of spite.

This went on for 3 days, Stacey coming over to my house, just as they had gotten home or later in the evening.

Then she would disappear upstairs with Penny for hours. Each time she would then go home nice as ever. Each time I would ask Penny what they had done, each time Penny would say ‘oh nothing much, just chilled’ & so on.

This was getting to me, the not knowing, the fear of Penny finding out was making me a wreck.

Penny seemed fine, Tim seemed fine; there were no further problems with bullying. It looked like the promises had been kept by Stacey & her mother!

Perhaps they had had their bit of fun with me, taught me a lesson & that was it I thought?

When Friday came, I was doing the housework when the post arrived; it was a while before I opened anything as I wanted to get the house something like for this weekend.

It seemed the usual stuff, mail junk & son on, there was one though that caught my eye? It was a medium sized white envelope, typed address to me in person, and the postal mark showed London? It felt too thick, like there was something inside?

I opened the envelope & took out the contents!

I immediately sank to my knees on the lounge floor. I dropped the contents & burst into tears. I don’t know how long I was like that, I couldn’t stop crying. My whole life seemed to have ended just when I thought that maybe it was going to be ok!

Eventually I looked down; there on the carpet was my life end.

I picked up the letter & read it properly this time.

‘Dear Susan

Thank you for your pictures as sent to us. I can confirm we are pleased to accept some of the pictures for presentation in our next issue magazine.

Having reviewed the picture content; we feel that these pictures would be best suited within our lesbian wife’s section. However we regret that we are unable to use some of the pictures due to the content & nature of the pictures. These pictures I return attached.

I would like to reiterate our policy for picture content in that although we are happy to show certain poses of simulated penetration, we feel that the content & nature of certain pictures you supplied exceed anything we would be able to publish.

Please find enclosed a cheque for the sum of £250.00 pounds.

Yours faithfully

P Hunter

Dyke Search Monthly (Magazine)

I picked up the returned pictures, there were at least 20. ‘Oh my god’ I looked them over, they were disgusting, each one returned was a picture of me performing self pleasure or engaged in acts of penetration with objects?

Why I thought, why had she done this to me?

I had to ring her, I had to talk to her, mistress & find out why.

I got my mobile, looked up her number & pressed call. The phone rang & rang with no answer. I was in such a state of panic I had to do something. What time was it? I looked at the clock; 3.15pm.

I decided to go round to mistress’s house, see if she was in. I was not thinking straight at all, as I was just about to leave, I stopped!

‘Oh what if she’s in, should I not wear any underwear?’ If she is in & I go there & I’m wearing underwear then she will go mad. I decided to take off my panties & bra. ‘Hell no if I dress better then perhaps no-one will notice my lack of underwear’ I thought.

I went upstairs & looked through my wardrobe, the time mistress was here she was specific in what I was to wear in her presence! I chose a skirt, one of the shorter ones & a cream button cardigan.

I dressed quickly making sure I looked ok. The cardigan I buttoned right up, I thought I would undo a few buttons as I got to her house.

I put on a little make up, some lipstick. Why was I doing this? Why was I checking to make sure I looked ok?

Just before I left I wrote a short note for Penny & Tim.

Penny/Tim

Had to nip out urgently to do with a job, might be able to get a job this month. Don’t worry will be as quick as I can. Get something to eat if you want.

Love mum

I dashed off, walking as fast as I could; taking with me the envelope & pictures. I must have covered the distance in record time. I was sweating like crazy; the sweat was running down my back, running down my chest between my breasts.

As I got to mistresses house I tried to compose myself as I walked up the path. I got to the back door & knocked. Nothing; I knocked again louder, kept knocking for what seemed like ages.

I sat down on the step, I began to cry, what was I going to do?

What about the pictures, who will see them? ‘Oh my god’ I thought ‘What about the neighbours or this estate?

After a while I began to compose myself, I then thought well if the magazine is for dykes or lesbians, the chance of there being any on this estate is remote, perhaps I would be ok, after all who knows me around here I thought?

I’m not sure how long I was there, I thought give it one last try & then go. I knocked again, again no answer. Just as I turned to leave Stacey walked up the path, she was with another girl. I didn’t recognise the other girl.

“Hiya Susan” said Stacey “What you doing here”

“Oh I called to see your mum” I replied “I wanted to pay her some money for the catalogue” was all that I could think of to say.

“Mum’s not here, I thought you knew that” Stacey said. “Oh I forgot” I said “I’ll call back when she’s in” I said trying to walk away.

“No wait” she replied “I’ll sort out the money, I know where mum keeps the stuff” she said winking at me.

I panicked now, what was I to do?

She opened the door, Stacey & this other girl went in, I lingered outside for a minute. “Come on Susan, hurry up will you” said Stacey. “This is Vicky, my bestist mate” said Stacey winking at me! Knowing full well how much a best mate later I would find out!

I went inside the kitchen, and then it dawned on me. What about rule no 2 I thought? No it only applies to when mistress is here I remembered, thank god I mused.

“Is that your money Susan” said Stacey “I’ll take it & sort out the books” she continued. Before I could argue or say no, she took the envelope out of my hands. “Sit down, make yourself at home” she said smirking at me. I followed her into the lounge; the other girl was already sat on the sofa. Stacey pointed to a chair opposite the girl & told me to sit. I sat as best as I could without my skirt riding up my legs too much, even then it looked short. I had to sit with my legs closed together to ensure they couldn’t see up my skirt.

“Please I’ll call back another time Stacey”

“Oh no problem” she replied “I’m used to helping mum out” she said grinning at me.

Then Stacey opened the envelope & took out the letter, thank god I thought; she did not take out the pictures.

“Oh Susan I think you’ve got this mixed up” said Stacey “This is nothing to do with the catalogue club” she grinned at me knowing full well what it was!

I began to blush now, my heart was racing, beating too fast; I was shaking as I sat there. The other girl seemed oblivious to it all, I thought! Stacey was stood at the side of me.

Stacey reached into the envelope & pulled out the pictures. I froze, unable to breath. I started to stand up; she noticed & put the pictures down at her side. “What’s up Susan” she said “You don’t look well, do you want me to get you something?”

“Iii need a drink of water please” I replied, shaking.

She stood up keeping the pictures & the letter with her at the same time; she put them back in the envelope & walked into the kitchen. I got up & followed her.

As I walked in to the kitchen; Stacey was at the sink running some water in a glass. She turned to me, looked at me & said “You owe me for that Susan bitch” “I could have shown the pictures to Vicky in there”

“Pleease, I know; thank you for not doing that” I said nervously. “Can I have the envelope back please Stacey” I begged.

“Well let’s see” she said reaching for me. Her hands were at my cardigan, she began unbuttoning the buttons from the top. The top 3 she undid straight away, my breasts were straining to push out now. As she undid the 4th top button, she saw that I had no bra or anything on.

“Well well, what we got here Susan” “I believe that you don’t have a bra on do you?” “No” I replied shaking.

“What else have you not got on” she said reaching under my skirt “Mmmm no knickers either eh bitch” she said with a large grin on her face. “No” I replied again. “Who were you expecting eh, me or mom?”

“Your mother” I replied. “Please don’t; not here” I said.

“But you’ve got me in the mood now Susan; I want some action now; I can feel your cunt”

“Please” I said “I’ll do anything Stacey; but not here with her in there” I begged her.

“If I let you go, what you gonna do for me then Susan?” “Anything Stacey, just like last time you can fuuck me if you want”

“Tell you what Susan; come back in a couple of hours & we’ll see eh?” said Stacey as she looked at the clock.

“I can’t; not tonight” I said. She moved in closer to me, whispered in my ear & said “Listen Susan, I’ve got enough hear to have you arrested; trying to corrupt a minor with disgusting pictures”

“Pleeeease” I said begging “I can’t what about Penny & Tim”?

She pulled her hand away from my crotch sharply & said loudly “Fuck off then bitch, I’m gonna call the cops”

She moved away from me, I was in a panic & said “Ook Stacey; I’ll come back for you later if you want me to”

She stopped turned to me with a grin on her face & said “That’s a good girl isn’t it Susan” she continued “It’s now ten to six; get your self back here for eight o’clock ok”?

“Yes” I replied “Please can I have the letter & pictures Stacey” I said.

“No fucking way bitch; I’m gonna have a look at these later, maybe get myself all sexed up for you eh”? She said.

I left without a word; I walked back to my house as quick as I could. A gang of boys standing on a corner near some garages looked at me & shouted something; I didn’t hear what they said.

“Hey misses; nice tits” one of them shouted again.

‘Oh my god’ I thought stunned by the sound of the voice. In my haste to leave mistress’s house & Stacey I had forgot to fasten the buttons on my cardigan. My breasts were half hanging out of the top. I covered my chest & tried to button the cardigan up as I walked. I blushed, I began to cry, my life had taken another cruel turn now; I had been seen half undressed. ‘Oh god what if these boys knew Tim’?

“Hey misses do you wanna hand with those tits”? shouted a voice as I walked away.

How I reached home I never knew, I remember walking into the kitchen & stood in the kitchen feeling numb.

Tim came running in & said “Well mum, did you get it”?

“Whaat” I replied! “The job you went for” said Tim.

“How that” I said nervously “Yes I did; I’ve got to go tonight for a trial period” I lied

“Cool; where is it; what you doing”? Said Tim

“Oh; it’s at the club, working behind the bar” I replied lying again. I had never lied to the kids before in my life.

Penny came walking into the kitchen. “Mums got a job at the club” shouted Tim. “Wow mum” said Penny.

I had to leave, I had to think straight. I said to Penny & Tim I had to go get ready for work, I had to be there for 8 o’clock. They said they would be fine & that I was not to worry.

I went upstairs & ran a bath. I went through the routine now, the routine I had been doing for days of shaving myself down in my pubic area. I don’t know why, after all Stacey wasn’t her mother!

‘What should I wear’ I thought after I dried myself. I couldn’t wear the same things could I?

I chose a dress I had, one that mistress said was ok for me to wear around without her. The dress was black; it’s length between my knees & thigh tops. It was button down the front with a low cut top showing off my chest top & neck but nothing more. It was sleeveless.

‘No underwear’ I said to myself. I made myself up; I thought I looked pretty good. Penny came into my bedroom & said “Hey mum, pretty good; you’ll knock em dead tonight; they’ll want you to stay on sure thing” she continued.

I looked at her, I wanted to say something but couldn’t. I stood up & hugged her close to me. I wanted to tell her, make her know that what was happening to me was not right.

“Look after Tim please baby” I said. “No probs mum” replied Penny.

I put on a pair of black heels, grabbed my bag off the bed, looked again at Penny stood there” Bye love; say night to Tim for me” I said as I began to cry. I had to leave now before penny saw me, before I blurted it out what was going to happen to me tonight.

I left the house, grabbing a coat as I left. I walked briskly back to mistress’s house, back to Stacey & god knows what.

‘Oh god no’ those boys were there again, the same spot as before. They saw me & walked towards me grinning now.

“Show us your tits misses” said one as they got near “Go on show em” said another, this boy only seemed 12 or 13. “What’s under your coat misses” said on of the boys, he seemed the oldest. “Show us your tits, like before misses” he said

“No” I said sternly “Leave me alone; I’ll call the police if you don’t go away” I said walking through them. I felt a hand on my bottom as I passed them, it squeezed very hard. Somehow I managed to get through them safely with any further toughing. The cat calls, the extremities & the laughing; they were shouting at me was disgusting.

Finally I reach the house, the lights were on in the front room, and music could be heard as I walked up the path. I got to the back door composed myself & knocked. Nothing, I knocked again, nothing again.

Just as I was about to leave, the door opened; Stacey stood there grinning. I could tell straight away she had been drinking. She was wearing a mini skirt real short and a crop top hardly concealing anything at all.

“Come in Susan” she said slurring her words “Where you been”? “I’ve been waiting for you ages” she carried on

As I walked inside the kitchen, the music was playing, I don’t know who or what it was.

“Take off you coat babe” said Stacey. I did as ordered.

“Mmmm nice dress babe” Stacey said looking at me. “Shows off that sexy figure really good babe” she continued.

“Grab a drink Hun & join in” she said walking away to the sink. She picked up a glass, poured a large amount of vodka in the glass, put some orange juice in along with some ice & handed the glass to me.

I took a sip & coughed. The taste was really strong, the amount of vodka so much more than I was used to.

She walked into the front room; I followed her a few paces behind.

“Let’s dance Hun” said Stacey reaching for me. I took another sip of the drink, arrrgh the taste it me again. I managed to put the drink down just as Stacey grabbed me & pulled me to her. She pulled me close, hugging me, running her hands over my bottom as we gyrated around to the sound of the music.

She reached in closer to me & kissed me full on the lips. I had to respond to show interest. We kissed for what seemed ages but more likely a few minutes. As she pulled away from me I said “Please can I have the letter & pictures please, Stacey”

“Later Hun, later we’ve got plenty of time eh” she said looking at me.

We kissed again on her insistence. She was running her hands all over me, then her hands went down to my dress hem lifted it up. Her hands were on my bare bottom, she pulled away slightly, looking me in the eyes & said “Mmmm nice ass babe, I like it without anything on”

I was a good job we were alone I thought! (Little did I know about later?) She was lifting my dress higher now, my lower back was exposed, her hands were all over my bottom, cupping each cheek in turn, squeezing them, nipping them, she pulled me closer to her squeezing my bottom really hard now, the pain was intense.

“Please Stacey it hurts” I said wincing in pain.

“Sorry babes” she replied; temporarily releasing her hands from there grasp. She reached her hand around to my front and grabbed my breasts, as she did I looked into her eyes. The look seemed to have a look of pure lust in them; I feared for the night & what was going to happen to me. Stacey pulled away from me slightly and proceeded to unbutton my dress; her hands eager to get the buttons opened seemed to be like frenzy.

“Please I’ll do them; you might rip my dress” I said.

“Ok then babes; do it” replied Stacey “But real slow and sexy like for me eh”?

I moved away from her and started to move in a sexy way; I tried to repeat what I had seen on films where the woman strips off for someone. As I moved to the music Stacey sat down opposite me; as she did so her skirt rode up quite high and I could see she had no panties on. As I was looking at her she was looking at me, grinning.

I momentary froze as my stare on her crotch area became a focal point; what was coming over me ‘I thought’

Stacey moved her right hand down to her crotch & proceeded to rub along her saved vagina area; I stood totally still as she did this, I was mesmerised by the sheer sight in front of me. Here I was a middle aged woman with children looking quite obviously at a girl young enough to be one of my own.

“Keep dancing Susan babes” said Stacey “You are turning me on so much babes” she continued as her hand and fingers found her vaginal opening. I started to move again as my hands played over my own body. I could feel something stirring inside me down there; I’m not sure what set it off but I started to feel real hot and sexy in a way!

My hands and fingers found the buttons & I started to undo each one slowly; first the top one, as I undid the button my hands ran over my breasts, I was really getting into this routine now. My hands cupped both my breasts as I continued to look at the sight in front of me of Stacey playing with her self. The next button was undone, then the next. My breasts were now nearly exposed; my hands were cupping and pushing up my breasts as I moved to the music. All the time I was looking at the site of a young girl playing with herself. I could feel the wetness inside of me; I could feel the wetness seeping out of me onto my thighs.

Stacey was really going for it, both her hands were now in her crotch area; her legs were opened wider, she was openly pushing a finger inside herself. I don’t know why but this just seemed to spur me on more.

I regained myself & got back to my task; I unbuttoned the next button now quickly followed by the fifth button. My left hand went inside my dress top as it did it cupped my right breast; my nipple was so hard. ‘God what was happening to me’ as my hand played with my breast I continued to unbutton the rest of the buttons. My hand was squeezing the breast, pinching the nipple; my eyes never left the sight of Stacey playing with herself.

As the last button was undone I placed my right hand inside my dress, this went to my right breast, & my left hand went to my left breast, as this was happening the dress top was fully open. I was cupping up, squeezing both of my breasts without even realising why.

“Oh yea babes” said Stacey “Your sooo hot”

I turned away from her; I didn’t want to remove my eyes from the sight in front of me; however I had to do this. I stood fully erect now facing away from Stacey, as I did so I slowly reached up & removed the dress from my shoulders, as it came away I started to move real slow. As the dress came loose I let it fall down my body as my hands continued to run over myself. As the dress fell away I turned slowly to face Stacey with my hands placed one over my breasts & one over my crotch.

“Wow babes, you look so hot” said Stacey her hands now unbuttoning her own top in a frenzy. Her mid waist was fully exposed, her vagina so open and in view. Her breasts became visible as her top was finally opened.

“Come here babes” she said “Come here and lick my cunt” I started to walk to her as in a trance, not knowing why but knowing I wanted to “No” she said firmly “Crawl to me on your hands & knees” I got down on my hands & knees and crawled towards her, each time I got a bit closer each time I could feel the wetness seep from my vagina. Each time I went forward I looked at the sight in front of me.

This young girl sprawled there with her legs open, her breasts on view; her hands playing with herself. My eyes drawn to the sight, I felt so hot, so sexy, so turned on like nothing before. As I reached Stacey I stopped crawling, I was just a few inches away from her; my eyes affixed on her crotch area & in particular her vagina. She was moving her finger up & down her vagina opening; I could see the wetness of the opening as her finger seemed to glide over the slit so easy. Just then she pushed the finger inside her vagina & began to move it quite fast. I was transfixed to the spot not able to move or look away. The sight was amazing to me; I could feel all my inhibitions fall away as I wanted to taste the site in front of me. This time is seemed different as I was not being forced into something but seemed to be there through my choice????

As her finger moved inside her faster and faster; her legs opened more wider, her legs spread apart so much that there was no hiding the site at all.

“Come here babes” said Stacey quietly. I heard her voice & obeyed the order. As I moved forward her legs moved around me gripping my shoulders & back. She removed her finger and waved it in front of my face.

“Do you want to lick it”? Stacey said I could not answer her; I seemed to be stunned unable to talk. “I said do you wanna lick it bitch” as her legs gripped me more tightly. This seemed to jolt me back to reality.

“Yeees” was all I could say

“Well ask me nicely then bitch & then I’ll let you” she said with a grin on her face. Her hands were now playing with her breasts pinching her nipples which seemed so hard and bigger than I remembered before.

“Please can I like your vagina” I said meekly

‘SLAP’ on my face came her right hand so fast I did not see it. As I cried out & tried to move away her legs gripped me harder.

“Say it right bitch” she said loudly almost screaming at me.

“Say you want to lick my cunt” “Say please my I lick your cunt mistress”

I looked at her, she was serious her eyes so fixed on me, her face so different from just before.

I looked at her and said “Please may I lick your cunt mistress”

‘SLAP again so fast on my face. I couldn’t pull away; her legs so vice like gripping me.

“Wrong bitch” she said “You are not an I; you are a bitch that’s all”

I composed myself again, trying not to cry, focusing on the sight in front of me. I wanted this so much now, I would do anything to taste this young vagina; no young cunt ‘I said to myself’

“Please may this bitch lick mistress’s cunt” I said in reply without any form of hesitance in my voice or actions.

“Yes my sexy bitch; go on” was all that Stacey said.

With my next actions another part of my life changed forever again. I now had two mistresses in my life. One young & one older, both related one the mother & one the daughter. Was this one of the fascinations in why it became such a thrill of what was to come?

I set about doing what I wanted to do; no what I needed to do. I started to perform oral sex on this young girl who quite clearly was in control of me.

My tongue reached her cunt (this was the term I had to use now) as my tongue reached her slit I could taste the wetness & the smell so fresh and yet so hot. This taste was nothing like her mothers cunt. I did what I had done with her mother before & licked, sucked, bit and serviced this young beautiful cunt like I was on fire.

My right hand went down to my own vagina; ‘NO cunt I again thought’ I was so wet, my own feeling clearly betrayed me as I was so turned on. My fingers found the wetness so easy allowing them to glide inside without any problem.

Stacey’s hands reached my head and pulled me closer to her cunt; my face trapped against her now, my tongue trying to lick this cunt like it had a purpose. Her hands were gripping me so tightly pulling my hair rubbing my face against her cunt.

Stacey exploded in one huge orgasm; she screamed out such obscenities as her orgasm gripped her body, I became temporarily trapped between her legs as she came. I could swear that I felt more wetness flow from her cunt as the orgasm peaked. Her grip on my head relaxed, her legs relaxed there grip on my shoulders & back.

“Do you want to be fucked Susan bitch”? Said Stacey

“Mmmm yes please” I replied too eagerly as I saw & felt her hand coming for my face. As I looked at her I felt the sting of another slap on my face, her face was unwavering as she said calmly to me “Say it right bitch”

“Please mistress fuck this bitch” the words rolled off my tongue so easy now. There felt no shame in my using what obscene and so vulgar words was before.

“Tell you what bitch babes” said Stacey “How about you lick my wet cunt again all sexy & nice like before whilst you get a good fucking eh”? “See if you make me cum harder than this last time eh”?

I was confused! How would this happen, if I were to perform oral sex again on Stacey and yet be fucked?

“Mistress I am confused” I said to Stacey making sure I said it right to avoid any further slapping.

“How can you possibly fuck me whilst I am licking your cunt”??? I said.

“Now who said anything about me fucking you bitch” said Stacey calmly looking at me. Then I saw her eyes look over me at something behind me. As I turned my head the sight behind me will live with me forever.

There stood Vicky completely naked with a strap on penis of some sort affixed to her. I tried to stand but Stacey again gripped my body with her legs. I turned back to Stacey & said “Mistress No please”

How long had Vicky been there? “Please mistress I beg you not to do this” I said to Stacey pleadingly.

“Oh you will be begging alright bitch, but not to me” “You will be begging to Vicky there to fuck you”

“After all you can’t not let her fuck you; after she has just seen you lick my cunt” she continued. “She’s been watching you for ages you dumb bitch” “Why I bet she’s all turned on & ready for action; aren’t you Vicky babes” she said looking over me at Vicky.

“Too fucking right Stace” I heard Vicky say “This horny bitch has got me so juiced up I’ve been frigging myself off just watching you two go at it” she continued.

“Once you showed me them pictures of her earlier I just had to have her” “I’ve been planning how to fuck her all afternoon & night”

‘Oh god’ I thought ‘Stacey had shown the pictures to Vicky after I had left. Was I so naïve to think she wouldn’t show them to anyone!

“Lick my bitch, lick me real good after you ask Vicky there to fuck you” said Stacey “Make sure you ask her real nice & proper like” she continued.

I betrayed myself as I could feel the wetness seeping more from my cunt. I felt my heart beating faster, my breath harder in the excitement of what was to happen. I knew there was no going back now; this was as real as it was going to get. ‘Why was I like this’ I thought ‘Why was I really wanting this to happen to me’?

I turned my head away from Stacey’s cunt & said to Vicky.

“Please mistress fuck this bitch please. Fuck me real good I’m begging you please” I surprised myself as I heard the words come out of my mouth. I felt so alive, so turned on as I have never felt before.

Stacey grabbed my head & guided me back to her cunt. I knew what to do, my mouth, my lips & my tongue went to works as before; hoping that mistress Vicky would come to fuck me.

As I was licking Stacey’s cunt I felt Vicky kneel behind me. I jumped as Vicky’s fingers touched my cunt; I fell forward as her fingers entered me & groaned.

“Hey Stace she’s real hot this bitch” as she pushed her finger deeper “She’s fucking wet through babes” said Vicky to Stacey.

“Go on fuck her Vicky babes” said Stacey “Fuck the shit out of her babe”

I felt Vicky withdraw her fingers; ‘No I thought please don’t’

Just then I felt the tip of this penis thing at my cunt, from then on I was lost. As Vicky pushed forward into me with this penis thing I lost any sense of my life; I became a woman possessed of one thing & that was self pleasure.

These two young girls controlled me now; I was theirs for the taking. Nothing at this moment could not or was going to stop me getting fucked. As Vicky began to fuck my cunt with the strap on penis I began to moan like nothing before. Between licking Stacey’s cunt, between lapping at her juices I was out of control. I was being fucked by a girl over half my age, she was treating me like dirt like some kind of animal & I couldn’t care less.

“Harder Vicky babes; Fuck her harder” I heard Stacey say. Vicky began to really pound into me now, the penis was right inside me, I felt the feel of the belt as it went against my bare flesh.

I was licking Stacey like a demon now, my tongue could not get any further deeper inside as I felt myself explode in one huge gigantic orgasm as I had never experienced before.

I began to shake uncontrollably; I began to moan & just screamed out so loud “Yeeeeeeees”

We stayed locked in this position for what seemed ages but only minutes.

My head resting on Stacey’s thighs, the smell of her cunt so strong. The feel of her cunt juice all over my face was unavoidable.

The plastic penis thing still inside me attached to Vicky. Vicky indeed was slumped against me regaining her strength it seemed.

Just then Stacy’s mobile began to ring. I froze not knowing what to do or expect.

As she answered my life stopped still

“Hi mum; how’s it going”? she said gripping my head towards her again. Just then Vicky began to fuck me again, this time slowly but the feeling was there. All the time Stacey having a conversation with her mum; whilst making me lick her again. I heard Stacey say “Yea will do mum; I’ll sort it & leave it for her”

The conversation contained a lot of yeses, no’s & other things like things were being agreed on.

“Put it on speaker Stace” said Vicky after a while.

I heard the sound of Stacey’s mum next, her voice the commanding voice.

“So what you up to then Stace”? said her mother as I continued to lick her daughter’s cunt.

“Oh just Vicky an me having a bit of a party that’s all mum” you know just chilling.

“You sound drunk Stace; hope you are not going too daft”? said mistress no 1

“Oh no you know me mum, once we have had enough we give up” “So when you coming home? I’ve missed you real bad; no-one to snuggle up with all girlie like we do”

“I’m back in the morning hun” said her mother, “I could do with you out of the way got some private business to sort you know”? she continued “Have you seen anything of that stuck up bitch”?

My heart froze; I stopped what I was doing as Stacey replied “Oh her she came around earlier all worked up like; wanting to see you for something or another. Got a letter with her said it was important”

I heard laughter from the phone, her mother was laughing as she said “I bet she was worked up; would love to have been there. Anyway I’ll sort her tomorrow just make sure your not at home when I get back about 10.00 am”

Vicky began to pound into me & I moaned a little. ‘Oh god had she heard that’ I thought

“Well got to go mum, things to do you know” said Stacey.

“Bye love see you tomorrow night” replied her mother.

As Stacey put down the phone Vicky began to pound real hard into me, Stacey pulled me to her cunt again to resume the licking. Soon I forgot the things Stacey’s mum had said as I was being fucked again by Vicky. I drifted into a world of my own where I was the centre of an orgy, with me as the star being fucked by all these women. ‘God what was happening to me; had I completely turned from a caring mother into a depraved sinful lesbian’?

I was knocked from this dream by the sound of a mobile ringing, oh god not again I thought. The phone was ringing & ringing; then it dawned on me it was my mobile ringing.

Stacey picked up my mobile and passed it to me telling me to answer it but put it on speaker; she had a grin on her face as if she knew who it was!

As I pressed the green button & then the speaker button I said “Hello”

“Listen bitch” said Stacey’s mum; my first mistress “What are you doing now”? Vicky began to fuck me real hard real fast making me sound funny  “Oh nothing much, just be cleaning up you know” straight away I knew I had  made a mistake as the works came screaming back at me down the phone.

“You fucking call me mistress you hear, always mistress first & last” she shouted “Yeees mistress” I replied on the verge of crying. I looked to Stacey, she winked to Vicky. Vicky stopped the fucking temporarily & withdrew the strap on penis from my cunt. ‘No please don’t I want this to continue’ I wished.

“Your gonna suffer for this you stupid fucking bitch, me being away you seem to have gone all slack” she shouted.

Just then I felt the penis against my bottom, my anus. ‘Oh no not that please’ I wished; unable to say anything to Vicky. I looked to Stacey for help & she just grinned & mouthed ‘Now babe’

I felt the tip push against my anus, it was well lubricated, and well it would be as it had only just been inside my cunt a second ago.

“Listen bitch real good” said mistress no 1; as Vicky pushed the penis deeper inside my bottom. I gasped & fell forward dropping the mobile onto Stacey’s lap.

“What’s up with you bitch” said mistress “what you doing”?

“Oh nothing mistress just trying to move something & I dropped the mobile” I answered.

“Right I’ll be back in the morning slut; about 10.00am. Stacey’s going to leave a back door key for you under the grey bin. Let yourself in & be ready fro me” she said coolly. “make sure your ready fro me cos I need a good licking” she said

“Ok mistress I will be there” I replied.

“I hope you’ve been a good slut while I’ve been gone”? she said “If I find out you’ve been fucking about I’ll whip you ass slut bitch” she said menacingly.

“Oh no mistress I’ve been real good, saving myself for you; only you” I replied as Vicky pounded the penis deeper into my bum. I’m not sure why but I felt so turned on like really turned on, even more so than earlier. Being used & fucked by Stacey & Vicky whilst having a conversation with mistress no 1 seemed to be so dirty.

“Have you got anything to tell me slut”? said mistress “Got any post”?

“Oohh yes mistress I got a letter from a magazine with a cheque inside for £250.00 pounds. They sent some pictures back as well; saying they couldn’t use them as they were too rude”?

“I didn’t know you have sent anything off mistress, It was quite a surprise for me this morning”

“Yea well slut gotta get you to earn your keep somehow” she said in reply “Make sure you bring the pictures & the money over to me in the morning, cash the cheque early & get the cash for me understand”?

“Yes mistress; I understand” I answered.

“I’m really looking forward to a good cunt licking from you slut; don’t disappoint me will you”? “Make sure that your ready in the morning when I get home because my cunt has been dripping all week for you ok”?

“Yes mistress I’ll be ready” I said as Vicky pushed deeper into my bum with the penis.

The line went dead as Stacey pulled my head back to her cunt. “Well bitch or should I call you slut”? she said “Looks like your going to be busy tomorrow doesn’t it”?

“Yes mistress” I sighed faced with this glorious sight of the shaved cunt before me.

“So do what do you like to be called”? said Vicky behind me.

“Please mistresses if it is no trouble I like to be called slut” I moaned as Vicky went into a frenzied fucking of my bottom.

Stacey pulled me to her cunt & said “Sure slut no problems with that; lick my cunt you dirty fucking slut”

For what seemed like ages but only 2 hours I was again taken by both girls; I was fucked senseless solidly until I could take no more. These two girls, my new mistresses used me in ways that I had never known before or felt;

both in the cunt & up my arse (as I was now told to call it) I was fucked with beer bottles in both holes, I had to drink wine from Vicky’s cunt as it was poured into it by Stacey.

Stacey seemed to enjoy fucking me up my arse whilst talking g dirty to me. I must confess that I enjoyed it too.

From now on my life would have a purpose, it would have a meaning knowing that this was what I would experience for the rest of my life probably?

I had become in so short a time someone so different from my life to someone who would now be a fuck thing belonging to several women.

When it got to 12.00am Stacey said it was time to go, I was told to dress myself. As I started to dress’ Stacey told me not to put on my dress; just put on my coat. I were to leave my dress here to collect another time she winked. There were juices from both girls all over me, on my face, my hands all over. I smelled like a prostitute must smell I thought. I pulled on my coat over my naked body

As I left the house both girls took there time in kissing me & telling me what they would do to me the next time. I shook in anticipation & excitement at the prospect of this.

I walked home totally oblivious to my surroundings, as I got to the garages again I noticed someone. There were three figures standing outside a garage, they had seen me & walked to me. I panicked now not sure what to do; I checked my coat was closed properly

When they got closer I recognised them as part of the gang from earlier; they stopped in front of me & surrounded me in a fashion.

“Well misses kind of late you out here alone” one of them said “What you been up to then”? Said another.

“You gonna show us them titties then misses” said the older of the boys.

As I looked at them their ages seemed to be around the 14-15 years. I don’t know why I did what I did but I just opened my coat & pulled it apart showing my naked body. Their faces were a treat, their mouths open looking at me.

“Like what you see boys” I said “No touching tonight but maybe next time eh”? I walked away feeling so good, my coat still unbuttoned swinging freely.

To be continued

Susan’s New Life

Susan’s new life – Chapter 5       

Written by: rep

NOTE

Any resemblance of any names is purely coincidental and is not reflective of any actual persons.

Time to get serious

As I walked in through the door of my house; I reflected over what had happened tonight. One thing for sure is that I’m not the woman who set out tonight feeling afraid.

Penny was still up waiting for me as I walked in; I almost forgot I was naked under the coat as I started to unbutton it! I just stopped myself at button 2, ‘Almost gave it all away then I thought’

“Hiya mum how did it go tonight, did you like it, do they want you to go back”? Said Penny

“Oh Pen it was so good, to be out doing something I like for a change” I said “I feel great, so great” I went on.

Penny came up to me and gave me a big hug, she kissed me on my cheek & said “I’m really glad for you mum. Real glad you deserve some good fortune” “Oh what’s that smell mum” Penny said. “Oh it’s all the fumes from the beer cellar, it’s so confined down there it gets all over you” was all that I could think of to say.

It felt good to be hugging Penny, I pulled her closer to me, ‘My breasts, ‘No my tits were crushed against Penny below my coat; it would have been so easy just to open my coat & see the reaction on her face.

‘God what was I thinking’? This was my daughter here hugging me; perhaps it was still the adrenalin from earlier?

“Night mum” said Penny giving me a final hug & a kiss.

“Yea night hun” I said ‘What! I never talk like that I thought to myself’ “I’m going to have a shower” I said as she walked away from me. ‘Want to join me baby’ I thought to myself quietly!

In my bedroom I stripped off my clothes, it felt good to be naked; I didn’t care now. I stood in front of the mirror looking at myself. My hands went to my tits, I gave them a good squeeze, pinching both nipples. God they felt so hard, each one I could flick with a finger and it felt good.

My hands went down to my cunt, I touched my cunt entranced, it was still so wet. Without thinking my finger went inside me as another found my clitoris. I parted my legs & looked back in the mirror as I touched myself.

I don’t know why but I wanted Penny to come in & catch me like this; perhaps it was earlier with the two girls that have made me feel this way.

I sat on my bed still looking in the mirror as I kept up the routine of touching, playing with my cunt. I could feel myself getting close to cumming again, I wanted to cum & to cry out for Penny.

I worked my fingers faster now, needing the release of the orgasm, I was breathing so hard, so fast that I could not or would not stop for anyone now.

My mind went back to Stacey & Vicky, so young, so sexy, so demanding & forceful to me. Making me do nasty things, doing nasty things to me as I came into a massive orgasm. I tried to keep quiet but still let out a huge moan as the waves of pure lust came out.

‘Please Penny come in now’ I thought ‘Please come in now & catch me, punish me; punish your dirty mother.

As I clamed down lying on the bed naked I felt so good, better than I could ever think of. The best thing I thought was that it wasn’t over, there would be more. I wanted more!

I showered soon after, walking naked to the bathroom. I thought this is how I would be if it were not for Tim. Again I found the need to bring myself off; how many times tonight have I orgasmed? At least 8, maybe 9? God more than a lifetime in the past!

Sleep came very hard, I thought of tomorrow; well today now & what mistress no 1 would have me do? Eventually I did fall asleep with my hand between my legs!

Saturday Morning – 8.30am

As the alarm rang I felt so tired, the past events came flooding back, the experiences & the exhaustion all hitting me. ‘What was I going to tell Penny & Tim about why I had to go out again’?

I got up, pulled on my dressing gown, still naked underneath & set off downstairs.

“Penny/Tim” I called from the kitchen, “Are you getting up”?

15 minutes later they both walked in looking very tired.

“What’s up mum” Said Tim “Why the rush to get up”?

“Yea mum” you got in late last night yourself, why you up early”? Said Penny.

“Well I’ve got to go shopping for some new clothes for work, and then I’ve got to go straight to work. Most likely I will be working most of the day” I said lying to them.

“You will have to manage you two whilst I am out; be good & feed yourself” I continued. “Once I get settled in to this job things will be different” I finished.

‘What was the time now, I looked to the kitchen clock; 9.05am. ‘God time is running out’ I thought ‘better get moving’ I said to myself.

“Going for a shower kids, please clean up the dishes for me will you I” I said walking out the kitchen; pulling open my dressing gown at the same time. I had to be naked soon, I needed to be naked, wanted to be naked so much I could have stripped off there & then.

Before I was half way up the stairs I was out of the dressing gown, all bare & on show if anyone saw me!

I went in the shower; took great care of my cunt; cleaning it very well, spraying the shower hose up inside my cunt, I wanted to bring myself off again but decided not to; time was moving on.

‘What to wear’ or ‘what not to wear’ I thought looking at myself in the mirror. I had to wear something, even if it was only to get out of the house in front of Penny & Tim.

I chose a simple navy skirt & white blouse. You could see my nipples through the blouse, what could I do? I had to wear a bra, I had to. Still it wouldn’t be on long would it?

‘No knickers’ I thought. Definitely these wouldn’t ne needed & no one would be able to tell.

As I walked downstairs the clock said 9.30am, plenty of time to get there.

Penny & Tim were sat watching TV, “Wow mum you look good” said Penny coming up to me giving me a hug. ‘Good job I put the bra on’ I thought as we pressed together. As we hugged my hands caressed her body, not in a obvious way but enough that I could feel her shape through her dressing gown. ‘Mmmm it would be so easy to open her dressing gown & feel inside; I knew she wore a nightie’ ‘I would give that some thought’

Tim came up to me, gave me a hug & said “Don’t want you working mum, you’ve changed since you got this job”

“I’ve only had the job one day Tim” I said “Give me a chance will you please”

“Be good you two” I said walking away grabbing my coat. As I was walking out the door my mobile rang, it was mistress. ‘Oh god I hope she’s not home yet wondering where I am’ I thought.

I answered the phone saying “Hello mistress”

“Where are you slut” she said. “Just on my way mistress” I replied. “Good I’m about 20 minutes away now. Make sure your ready when I get in, remember the rules slut”

“Yes mistress” I answered remembering the rules all right. “I will be ready for you” I said walking to her house, my cunt already feeling wet between my legs.

As I got to the garages, I was hoping that the boys would be there, but alas no one was hanging around. I neared mistress’s house, I began to shake a little, not out of cold but out of what was going to happen. One thing I thought was that I wanted to be fucked & I wanted to have my cunt licked or lick cunt.

That’s how I thought now, that’s the way I had to think now.

As I walked up the garden path; I thought to myself ‘this is it babe’

The key was as planned under the grey bin; I opened the back door & went inside. Instinctly I called out “Hello, anyone in”? Knowing there would be no answer.

‘What was the time’? 9.55am ‘Christ nearly time’ I said aloud to myself.

I stripped off my coat, unbuttoned & removed my blouse, took off my bra, and took off my skirt. Completely naked yet again in this house, how long since I was like this’? 9-10 hours since I was here naked? Mmmm pretty good I thought.

I went into the lounge & stood to the side of the window. There was no blinds or nets here I had to be careful not to be seen. 10.00am came & went, no mistress; at 10.15am I saw a BMW pull up outside, I ducked down thinking I had been seen, I crawled into the kitchen waiting for mistress. A few minutes later the door opened & in walked mistress, carrying loads of bags but still looking fantastic. I walked up to her & said “Hello mistress, welcome home”

As she walked in another woman walked in behind her. I could have died there & then. This woman was coloured, she looked at me, smiled & said to mistress.

“You were right darling; she is fucking naked just like you said”

I began to shake now in fear of what was happening, had this been planned by mistress or was it a mistake!?

“Come here slut” said mistress looking directly at me.

I hesitated just a split second & moved to her “Good slut; just as the rules say” said mistress. “Let me feel your cunt slut; come here closer” she ordered.

As I got close to her, she reached out here hand & touched my cunt.

“This is fucking wet slut; what you been doing”?

“Nothing mistress; I’m just glad you here I think” I replied.

‘Did she know about last night, did she know about other times’? I thought!

All the time the coloured woman was stood there looking at me, the look of lust on her face. I felt scared, never really knowing any coloured people before, this was totally different to me.

“Slut; I want you to listen to me real good now” said mistress “Understand”? “Yes mistress” I replied.

This woman is called Jasmine; she is a real good friend of mine & my business partner. Do you understand me”?

“Yes mistress” I replied meekly not knowing where this was going.

“When you are with Jasmine or at any time when she is at this house; you are to treat her the same as me. At any time she is to be served, pleasured or helped in any way she sees fit to” She went on.

“When I am not here you will be responsible to Jasmine; do you understand me”

“Yes mistress” I answered.

“Good slut; now go say hello to Jasmine in the correct way then”

I walked to mistress Jasmine, stood in front of her & said “Hello mistress Jasmine; my name is slut. How may I be of help to you”?

“Well slut lets see” said Jasmine “Bend over let me see your ass”

Without hesitation I turned & bent over with my backside to Mistress Jasmine. I felt her hand on my bum; her fingers followed the shape of my bum crack down to my cunt. “Mmmm your right babe she is wet” she said to my mistress.

I felt a hard slap on my bum, the pain was intense, and the noise it made seemed to deafen me. The pain seemed so real before I felt another slap this time on my other bum cheek. The pain again was real hurtful.

Mistress Jasmine laughed out loud “Boy are we gonna have some fun with this one baby” saying to mistress.

I kept in this position; not moving unless ordered or told to. I wanted so much to be used now; the wetness between my legs was unreal. What was happening to me?

“Stand slut” I heard from mistress. I stood erect & watched both mistress & mistress Jasmine embrace each other. They kissed quite intensely, their hands all over each other.

I felt a pang of jealousy watching them do this; not being involved.

As they parted mistress Jasmine said “Until tonight babe” kissing mistress one last time. As she parted she looked at me & said “Tonight slut, tonight you are mine” her eyes burning into me as she walked past out the door.

Mistress closed the door after her & turned to me.

“Well slut, what do you think of mistress Jasmine then”?

“She is beautiful mistress” I replied not really knowing what to say.

“Have you ever been with any coloured people slut”?

“No mistress; I haven’t had much to do with any coloured people at all. This is all new to me mistress; well since you & me that is” I said nervously.

“Well all I can say is don’t fuck this up for me slut. Tonight we are going to a party, mistress Jasmine will be there & you will do whatever she tells you; understand” she said slapping my face hard.

The force knocked me back a little; I started to cry with the pain.

“Please mistress; I wont let you down; I promise” I cried.

“Don’t fucking forget that slut” said mistress walking into the lounge. “I need a shower after all that travelling slut. Come on you can wash me” she said walking to the stairs.

As we got to her bedroom; I realised that this was the first time I had been upstairs in this house. Her bedroom was fabulous, so well designed, so chic so to speak. “Undress me slut” said mistress standing by the bed. I walked over to her & knelt down taking off her boots. She had stockings on, so I left these. She stood in front of me; I was still kneeling & reached for her skirt, this I unfastened & the skirt fell down. She was wearing a suspender belt & stockings; she looked really hot in this. She had on a black silky thong; I reached into the waist band & pulled these down. Her cunt was not fully smooth; there was stubble on it I noticed.

“Later slut you can shave me” said mistress.

I stood up now daring not to look into her eyes for fear of another slap. I unbuttoned her blouse; she had on a plunge bra making her tits seem so big, hardly contained inside the bra. I removed the bra, reaching for her suspender belt lastly. “No leave these slut” she said.

We stood face to face, both naked less than inches apart. Her hands reached out & grabbed mine. She pulled me closer to her; she placed my hands on her tits.

I didn’t need to be told what to do next.

For several minutes I kneaded her tits, I caressed her tits, I sucked her nipples; I kissed all around her tits. Loving each part of them. I knew it was working as I heard occasional gasps & moans from mistress; this just seemed to spur me on more.

I felt her hands grab my head & push me downwards; I knew where I was heading, I knew what she wanted me to do!

I was back on my knees again, the sight in front of my face of mistresses cunt; no more than 6” away. Mistress moved back a little and sat on the edge of the bed, as she did so she pulled me to her.

“Lick me slut” was all she said.

I tried to think back to the first time I had done this, how long ago?

I was jolted back to reality as my hair was grabbed tight; I winced in pain as I was pulled towards mistress.

As my tongue came into contact with mistress’s cunt, I felt the coarseness of the hairs, the stubble from not being shaved for days. My tongue rasped over the stubble finding her cunt opening immediately. I licked up & down the slit; the wetness was amazing at this early stage. “Mmmmm I’ve waited so long for this slut” mistress said, pulling my hair tighter.

For the next 30 minutes or more I licked, sucked & poked her cunt for all I was worth. Mistress came twice, both times pulling me into her as she came. My face was covered in her cunt juice.

As mistress lay back on her bed; I was still knelt on the floor, looking at mistress. I felt so sexually charged I didn’t know why? I could feel my wetness even more between my own legs, my cunt as leaking out its juice at an alarming rate. I needed to cum, I wanted to cum.

My right hand went to my cunt as I knelt there; my left hand went to my tits. I began to feel myself; I began to pleasure myself in front of mistress. My eyes closed as I lost myself totally, the feelings I was getting as my hands & fingers worked at my cunt & tits was unreal.

‘SLAP’ to my face jolted me back into reality. Mistress was sat on the edge of the bed, looking at me with an angry face.

“I didn’t fucking tell you to do that” she shouted “You only touch your fucking self when I allow or say cunt” she screamed ‘SLAP’ again came her hand knocking backwards with real force. I burst into tears & began to sob uncontrollably.

“Only when I say or allow are you to ever do anything in my presence” she shouted “Is that clear bitch?”

“Yeeess mistress” I replied between sobbing.

Mistress got up & said as she walked out of the bedroom “Follow me slut; you need to learn some discipline real fast” I started to get up to follow her “On your fucking knees slut; on your fucking knees” she said

As I followed mistress, we headed towards the bathroom; I guess this will be for a shower or something I thought!

As I got to the bathroom; mistress was just sitting on the toilet. “I need a shit real bad slut” she said “Come here, come closer to me” she beckoned to me.

I crawled towards her as she began her process of shitting. The smell began to bother me, what did she want me to do? The fear began to take over me now, not knowing what was happening or what to expect.

“So what have you been doing” she said to me as I knelt in front of her “Tell me everything slut, cos I will know if your lying”

‘Did she know everything that went on last night?’ ‘Could I tell her?’ I thought.

“Well mistress” I began “I haven’t done much really, just kept myself to myself” I lied

Then I remembered the letter & pictures “Oh I forgot, I got a letter from some magazine” I said stammering

“Which magazine slut?” said mistress?

“I can’t remember the name exactly” I said still kneeling in front of her as she sat there shitting.

“It said they couldn’t take some of the pictures, but would use some others; they also sent me a cheque as well” I finished.

“Well I’ll have the cheque slut, bring it to me later” said mistress “Make sure it’s signed over to me”

“Yes mistress” I replied.

Mistress just got up saying “Finished” & walked towards the bath. As she got there she bent over with her back to me. Her bum had remains of poo left around her bottom; I began to fear the next words

“Clean my arse slut” said mistress

“What” I said not knowing if I had heard her right “Sorry mistress” I continued knowing I had not answered her right.

“Clean my fucking arse slut” she said in a louder voice “Come here & clean my arse”

I crawled towards the toilet paper to get a handful “No toilet paper slut” she said “Use your hands”

“Pleeeeeaaaase; mistress I can’t do that” I said whimpering “Anything else please but that” I pleaded.

“NOW SLUT” she screamed to me “COME FUCKING HERE NOW” as I crawled to her I began to cry again. Why this, why like this I thought.

As I got to her she grabbed my hair again, slapped me on the right cheek real hard saying “I told you once don’t ever fucking say no or refuse me” “Didn’t I” she said

“Yeeesss mistress” I cried out as another slap cam to my left cheek. She pulled my hair real hard almost pulling out some hair; looked me in the eyes & said “YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT CUNT”

As she let go of my hair she screamed at me “Get the fuck out cunt, fuck off now” “Your gonna regret this big time now” she said

“Pleeaase mistress” I said between crying “Pleease don’t do this” I’ll do it mistress, I’ll do what you want” blabbering relentlessly. I feared for what would happen if I left; what would she do to me?

As I crawled forward the sight in front of me began to make me feel sick. I could see remains of her poo on her backside. I breathed hard and tried to ignore the sight. As I got closer within inches the smell came stronger.

I reached out my right hand & touched her bottom just above where her anus was.

“Please mistress can you open your legs” I said to her sobbing.

As she bent forward more gripping the bath edge she opened her legs wider, bending more at the knees. As she did so her bottom came closer to me; it was all I could do to move away before it hit my face.

I reached out my hand & touched her anus; the poo immediately became part of my fingers. I worked my fingers around her anus, cleaning away with the fingers parts that were left. As each finger became covered I pondered what to do with them; how to clean them?

“Please mistress my fingers are covered with your poo & I need to clean them” I said meekly.

“Slut it’s not my poo; it’s my shit that’s on your fingers” she replied “What you do with it is up to you” Lick it off or wipe it on yourself, either way do what you want”

No way was I going to lick my fingers I thought. So with deep dread & some hesitation, I began to wipe my fingers over my self; I started in areas where it was away from my face; on my legs, on my stomach.

As I wiped each finger as clean as possible I felt sick. Why was she doing this to me? What had I done to deserve this?

I returned my fingers again to her anus & cleaned the remains the best I could. There was still some staining from the smears but otherwise all the pieces had gone.

Mistress stood & turned to me; as she looked down at me knelt there she began to laugh.

“What a fucking site you are slut” Look at you there covered with my shit” I began to cry again.

“Get up slut & look at yourself” she ordered. I rose to me feet, turned to the mirror & saw the state I was in. I sobbed even more now; the reflection in the mirror of me stood there with poo no shit on my skin made me feel sick.

Mistress came to me & said “Don’t ever refuse me anything again you piece of shit slut” the look on her face was of pure evil I thought “That was your punishment for refusing me, if you don’t want that again then do as ordered” I nodded to her saying “I understand mistress” between sobs

“We need to get that shit of you slut; you stink” she said laughing at me. “Get in the bath slut” she ordered. Without any delay I did as told, as I stepped in the bath she said “Can’t have you covered in shit for later can we slut?” “No mistress” I replied.

As I stood there in the bath, I contemplated all that had happened to me. From the start I had dreaded when Steve had died, leaving us by ourselves up to this point of my life. This low point to where I was now, the things I had done. The shameful things that I had done to protect my children!

I was startled back to life by the feeling of ice cold water on my body; I immediately went into a spasm as the cold water hit me.

“Not wasting good hot water washing that shit of you slut” said mistress “Open your legs for me” she said directing the cold water between my legs onto & into my cunt. The feeling of cold began to be a secondary feeling as the water spray was taking my mind off the cold & onto my cunt. It began to feel nice, some form of pleasure perhaps from the sickening event I had just been part of. I began to relax; I lent back on the wall & began to touch myself between my legs.

It felt like she was directing the spray inside my cunt on purpose, knowing that it would do something to me.

All of a sudden the water went off; I opened my eyes looking at her, pleading her not to stop. “That’s better slut” she said stepping into the bath with me. “Can’t have you dirty when I want you to wash me; can we?” she said.

The shower went back on; this time hotter water came out, the shower head went back to the wall. She stood under the flow of water; looked at me & said “Wash me” that’s all, nothing more.

I began the process of washing her & I suppose at the same time of washing me; as each time I soaped up the sponge & washed her I got covered in the lather. She opened her legs for me to wash her cunt. I did not need to be told, I knelt down & cleaned every part of her, from her cunt outside to the inside went my fingers. I cleaned her bottom, this time it felt ok, the thought of the shit long since gone.

I washed her hair, rinsed it & then did her feet. We were in the shower for ages; finally she said enough.

As I got out I reached for the towels, I wrapped her in a large towel & began to dry her. All the time I was naked, it didn’t really occur to me to cover myself.

Once she was dry she said “Now you can shave me slut; looking down at her cunt” she sat back against the bath as I ran some hot water in the sink. I proceeded to shave her carefully; I was so close to her cunt I could have reached out & licked it! When I was done I ran my fingers over the surface, it felt so smooth. “Now my legs & underarms slut; do them” she ordered.

It took me another 15 minutes to make sure she was all smooth on her legs & under her arms. By this time I was dry, no need to dry myself off.

She stood up & said feeling herself all over “Mmmm not bad slut; good job”

“Clean the bath slut, make sure you do it right” she ordered “When you have done come to my bedroom”

As she walked off her bottom moved so sexy in a way. Despite all that had just gone on I felt a feeling of satisfaction of haven given some pleasure; strange I thought?

As I walked into her bedroom she was laying on the bed with a towel wrapped around her hair, still naked, still looking sexy I thought.

“Fix us a drink slut” she said to me “I’ll have a vodka & lemonade with ice; you can have the same” she continued “The drinks are in the kitchen cupboard side of the fridge & don’t be too long either” she said to me.

I walked down to the kitchen still naked to make the drinks, as I got to the kitchen I caught site of Stacey outside the window. She was looking at me; laughing at me really in my condition. She beckoned me to the window & motioned for me to open it. As the window opened she said “Looks like mum’s been busy with you eh?”

“Yes Stacey” I replied “its mistress Stacey” she shouted at me. Not wanting to make a scene or let her mother know or hear what was going on I replied “Sorry mistress Stacey”

“Later when mums done with you your mine bitch ok?” she said “I’m going over to your to see Penny” “Maybe she might like tom play?” she said walking away.

My heart pounded & I was about to shout after her when mistress shouted “What’s taking so long with them drinks” “Coming now mistress” I shouted back.

I was shaking as I walked into the bedroom with the drinks; had she heard the conversation, had she found out about Stacey & me?

As she sat there on the bed & I knelt on the floor; she went into detail about what she had done, where she had been over the last week or so.

She had been to Amsterdam with Jasmine or mistress Jasmine now. They had been to all the strip bars, brothels & sex shops. She went into detail of some of the tings they had seen & done. I began to feel things again, knelt there listening to all these things; some of them I had never know could be done, some were sick yet made me feel funny.

Mistress told me that the party we were going to tonight was in a club in the centre of Leeds. She told me that I would do everything she ordered me to; under no account was I to fuck up (in her own words) the night planned. Too much she said was riding on the night & its outcome; for her to los out. If it went ok then she said I would be rewarded.

I asked her if my reward would be for this to stop. If I did all that was asked or ordered would she let me go?

She just looked at me & said “Maybe slut, maybe”

She told me of the outfit I was to wear tonight; it was in one of the carrier bags downstairs. She ordered me to bring up all the bags at once.

As I walked back into her bedroom I asked where her daughter was; I pretended to not to know about her. “Will your daughter be coming home mistress” I asked “It’s just that I don’t want to be seen like this by her”

“Don’t worry about her slut, just worry about yourself” she replied “She text me earlier to say she was going to your house; something about seeing your daughter” “She says she likes your daughter now; what about that eh slut” she continued “What if your daughter turns out to be queer just like her mum; that would be something wouldn’t it?”

“Please mistresses don’t say that” I said with a pang of jealousy. ‘I didn’t want Stacey doing anything to penny’ I thought. I f anything I wanted to be the one doing something. Why was I thinking like that?

“Here slut; this is what I got for you in Amsterdam” said mistress holding out a bag “This is what you’ll wear tonight for me, understand?” I walked forward & took the bag from her; as I opened it I was puzzled what it was. The material was a shiny black thing, not identifiable. “Take it out slut” said mistress. Curiosity got the better of me & I reached in the bag. As I removed the clothes they felt cold to the touch.

As I held up the clothes they looked really small. Mistress walked over to me & took one of the items. She held it up & said looking at me “This is real sexy I think; you will look real hot in this” I looked at the item & it dawned on me what it was. It was a black PVC halter crop top, looking incredibly small. ‘That wouldn’t fit me’ I thought. The next item was a black PVC mini skirt; again looking very small.

“Try them on slut” ordered mistress. I reached out & took the mini skirt from her; as much as I tried I couldn’t get it over my thighs. The material was sticking to me skin. “Try putting some of this on first” said mistress holding some talcum powder in her hands; it stops the skin sticking to the clothes. As I rubbed talc into me I managed to pull on the mini. As I stood up the skirt was way too short, it barely covered my crotch area.

“Mistress; I can’t wear this; it’s too short” I pleaded “Don’t worry slut I’ve got some knickers for you to wear” she said laughing. “Now the top slut” she said handing me the talc again.

This time it was a bit easier to get the top on. Although I wouldn’t have called it a top. It ended just below my tits, if I pushed up my tits a bit the top went with it. I was tight & at the same time pushed my tits closer so they looked bigger.

“Mmm not bad slut, you look hot; don’t you think?” said mistress standing behind me with her hands on my tits from behind squeezing them together; pushing them & the top even more up.

“Wear these tonight with your new boots we got & you will be looking good” she said into my ear.

“What about the knickers you mentioned mistress” I replied.” What these” she said holding up a tiny black PVC thong. “You can have this later before we go out; if you had this on too early your cunt will sweat no end” she said laughing.

“Now it’s half past four, get off home & be back hear for eight o’clock no later” “That will give you time to sort out them kids” she said “Oh & by the way Stacey will be staying at your house tonight, they all can have some fun” “Tell your kids that you will be working late & might not get home so will be staying at my house”

“Do you understand slut?”

“Yes mistress” I replied

“Good now take off your clothes, give them a wipe clean & go” she said walking away from me “Oh slut one last thing” she said “No fucking playing with yourself when you get home” “I have ways of knowing” she said laughing.

Mistress headed downstairs as I began to undress; or should I say unpeel off the clothes. Once I had cleaned the mini & crop top I went downstairs still naked. Mistress was sat in the lounge with a dressing gown on.

“Leave your clothes here slut, just put on your coat, you will need some clothes for tomorrow” she said to me without looking at me.

I went in the kitchen put on my shoes & coat, looked to her one last time & said “Please mistress; can’t I wear my clothes, my children will be at home as well as your Stacey” “How can I explain why I have no clothes on under my coat?”

“That’s your problem; think of something” she said again laughing at me.

As I left through her back door, at least it was dark. Maybe I could go straight in & they might be upstairs?

As I walked home my journey took me by the garages again, there didn’t look to be anyone there so I felt pretty safe. As I got level with a bank of the garages a noise startled me; I turned& saw one of the boys from last night. He was the oldest I think, the one who asked to look at my titties!

“Hey misses out again” he said “Seems you like it round here don’t you think?” “Or are you out looking fro someone?” he said with a smile on his face.

“I know you misses” he said “Your that Tim’s mum aren’t you?”

“No” I replied trying to walk away from him; my heart was pounding now. He stepped in front of me blocking my path.

“Please let me get past you; please I need to get home” I said.

“Well you weren’t in a hurry last night were you misses” he said “Seemed like you wanted to stay around a bit to me & my mates” “Showing us your tits, your pussy & all that” “Were you drunk or something?” he said

“Yes; yes I was drunk, I didn’t know what I was doing; please let me past”

“Well I’m not sure you see misses, you know your Tim’s still a bit of a weed, bit of a pansy like you know” “Maybe if he doesn’t watch out he might like get hurt or something” he said grinning at me.

“Hey I might even go see if he wants to go out tonight with the gang” he said laughing at me.

It hit me then about Tim, all the time I had forgot about him, all that had happened had been about me. I couldn’t let Tim or Penny even go through anything more.

“What do you want from me” I said “I don’t have any money on me; but I could get you some” I continued pleading with him.

“Listen misses, this is how it goes” he said grabbing my arm & pulling me to the side of a garage.

As we got into a space between two garages of no more than 3 feet, he pulled me close to him & kissed me hard on the mouth. At the same time he forced his hands inside my coat & stopped straight away.

“Man you sure like to be naked misses; don’t you” he said feeling my tits.

“Pleeeaaase don’t” I begged him. It was no use, his hands were all over me, mauling my tits, pinching my nipples, squeezing them real hard hurting them even.

Then his hand found my cunt & his fingers were roughly forcing themselves inside me.

“Hey your wet through down here” he said “Your one sexy hot bitch woman” Little did he know that it was not him I was wet for but what had happened earlier.

“Pleease what do you want” I said

“You” he replied straight away “Just some of you misses”

“Give me some of what you got here & I’ll let you on your way” he said roughly fingering me again.

“Ok; only please don’t hurt me any more” I said to him

“What do you want me to do” I asked him. He grabbed my right hand & put it on his crotch; immediately I felt his hardness, I felt the erection he obviously had.

“Suck this misses; real good like & I’ll let you go” he said into my right ear.

He began to open my coat & push it off my shoulders, at the same time pushing me down on my knees. As I got to my knees, my coat was all but hanging off me, my top part of body totally exposed, my tits on view.

He fumbled with his jeans, undid he belt & zipper.

As he pulled his jeans apart I could see the size of his penis through his pants.

He grabbed my hand & forced it into his pants. My hand came to his erect penis, it felt really hard, the end all wet.

He told me to pull his pants down & suck him off.

It had been the first time I had had a penis in my hand, a real one that is. Well since Steve had died; there had been no reason to.

I had performed oral sex on Steve in the past, it was something he liked for me to do.

I began to lick his penis & at the same time masturbate him; if I could get this over quickly then I could get home.

As I licked his penis & stroked along its length he began to moan out. “Yea, Yea misses do it”

Without warning as I was masturbating him between licking he came, the ejaculation shot out onto my face & tits. “Oh don’t stop misses, don’t stop” he said. As I finished him off , I got up facing him & said “ I’ve got to go now” & walked away. As I was walking away I heard him shout “Oh by the way Stacy said to say hi to you”

I stopped dead in my tracks, turned to him & said “What did you say”

He stood leant back on a garage smiling & said “Stacey said to tell me to say hi to you when you came by”

‘The bitch’ I thought; she had planned this whole thing with the boys, knowing I would be walking home both last night & tonight. But hang on; she didn’t know I would be walking  home tonight at this time did she?

I buttoned my coat closed over the semen still stuck to my body. I wiped the semen off my face with a tissue in my pocket & walked on home.

As I got home I could see lights on downstairs, it was now quarter past five & time was moving now. I walked in through the back door; they were all there, Tim, Penny & Stacey. Stacey, yes she was here alright; looking at me, looking at me knowing what had just happened.

“Hi Susan” said Stacey “Mum just called to say that you were on your way home” she continued “What were you doing at mum’s” she said with a grin.

How could I answer her that? I stammered out “Oh I called to drop some things off for her, some things that she wanted me to get” I lied

Had her mum planned that to happen with Stacey? No they couldn’t have could they?

“Do you want me to get your coat Susan?” said Stacey heading towards me with a grin on her face” “So you can get on with dinner” she continued.

“I need to go upstairs & change” I said walking away “I won’t be long, you lot make a start; I’ll be down soon” as I walked into the lounge.

Stacey followed me in saying “Is everything ok Susan; you look a bit flush” she said grabbing my arm & pulling me around.

“What happened to you Susan?” said Stacey with a look of evil on her face. “You were a long time coming from mums weren’t you?” she said grinning.

“Please you know what happened don’t you” “You know what fucking happened because you planned it” I said pulling away from her. As I got to the bottom of the stairs she came after me, grabbed me again pulling me around to face her& said “Too fucking right I did Susan” “You know what you are don’t you Susan? “You’re a fucking snob; that’s why I did what I did” she said unbuttoning my coat, her hand reached to my tits, they were sticky with the semen.

“Mmmm looks like Darren had a lot of spunk for you Susan” she said touching my tits.

Her hand went down to my cunt, feeling the wetness there she said “Well what’s this for Susan?” “Is this for me; or is this from Darren then?”

Her fingers were inside my cunt now, probing, fucking inside, rubbing my clitoris stirring the feelings again. My feelings gave way to her & I responded “For you Stacey, you know that don’t you”

She pulled her fingers out of my cunt, licked them clean saying “Too fucking right there Susan bitch”  walking  back into the room leaving me breathless. She turned to me & said “It’s mistress Stacey; Susan bitch; Mistress Stacey to you” & closed the door leaving me stood there coat open, legs parted & breathless.

I ran upstairs; changed quickly into jogging bottoms & tee shirt, no bra or knickers, went back downstairs to find Penny & Tim sat in the room watching TV. “Where’s Stacey” I said to Penny.

“Oh she’s making a start on the tea, said that she would give you a hand” “Oh” I replied “Is that ok mum” said Penny?” “Yea fine” I said with a bit of dread as I walked into the kitchen.

Stacey was stood at the sink washing something as I entered the kitchen. She turned to me & said shut the door Susan. I did as told more out of fear of Penny or Tim either walking in or hearing us.

“What do you want Stacey” I said forcibly to her.

“I want my tea Susan, that’s all” she replied. “I don’t care for your tone of voice there Susan” she went on. “Anyway you forgot to call me by my proper name didn’t you bitch” saying it loudly.

This took me by surprise her tone, the way she just came out with it there & then. The cockiness, the confidence was in her & she knew it.

“Sorry mistress Stacey” I said “Its just that with Penny & Tim here I don’t want, iii cant do this here & now; please I beg you”

“Mmmm beg eh; my that’s a good idea Susan” “Or is it slut?” she laughed

“Please, Stace, sorry Mistress Stacey; not here, any other time but not here” I begged to her getting closer to her now. As I approached her at the sink I saw that she was preparing a salad, there was lettuce, celery, tomatoes, carrots & a cucumber all in the sink. I could see her handling the cucumber fearing the next words.

“Slut, will you be a good girl & help me with this” “It’s a bit too big for me” she smirked holding the cucumber in her right hand.

“I think it needs someone more older & experienced in this sort of thing” she said turning to me. The cucumber now sticking out of her hand pointing at me, she knew what she was doing.

She looked at me, the look of terror on my face & said “Peel the carrots slut” walking to the worktop.

I sat about the task mindful of the time as it was now nearly 5.45 pm. The carrots were almost ready, I washed the lettuce. I heard Stacey go into the room, ‘phew I thought a bit of piece’

Then I heard the door go & in walked Penny & Stacey. “Hey mum” Penny said “Do you want a hand?”

“Oh no; I’m fine, go back to the TV I’ll let you know when”

“I’ll give you an hand Susan” said Stacey “You cant do it all can you” she continued “You go inside Pen; I’ll shout you & Tim”

‘That’s it I thought, she’s done this on purpose again’

She closed the door & came over to me; I began to tense up expecting a slap or something. She came up behind me & placed her hands on my tits, each hand found its mark; she began to roughly maul my tits, picking the nipples, hurting me in a way. My body gave itself away again, my nipples began to harden, and they began to tingle with the touch of this young girls fingers. I began to relax more & more, each time my defences dropping a bit by bit.

Next I knew; is that her right hand went down to my jogging bottoms, inside & down to my cunt. I gasped at the intrusion, so blatant yet so much a turn on.

Again I was responding to her, she was in control, even in my own home, I was giving myself to her willingly again. The fear of being caught now secondary to the fear of not getting some pleasure.

She began to probe inside my cunt, her fingers working expertly knowing what to do, what I liked. Her hands working on my tits & cunt now; began to move harder, move more with purpose in making me want more, making me to want her to continue.

Without warning her hand pulled down my joggers, just enough that my bum was exposed, the fear then became too much “Pleeaase Stacey, no not that, not here “I said to her pleadingly. Her hands worked down to my cunt, one to my bum, each one touching me knowing what to do. The feeling was building inside; the feelings coming from her fingers were unreal.

“Bend over slut” she whispered in my ear. I did as ordered & bent forward, as I did so she pulled down my joggers to my knees, I was now fully exposed from the waist down.

I don’t know why but I was more turned on at that moment than ever before. Was it the feeling of being caught? Or was it the feeling of Penny only being in the next room?

Either way I was on fire, my cunt was so wet, I would have done anything at that moment for this girl.

Her right hand moved to my bum hole, she began to feel around my anus, her fingers probing the entrance. There was enough wetness on her fingers from my cunt, so easy that her finger end went inside my anus. At that moment I froze, wanted to scream out & wanted to collapse for pleasure.

My eyes were closed; I was away from everything now, not knowing where I was.

I felt her reaching for something, but not daring to look at what it was.

“Bend forward slut” she said again in right my ear. This time licking it as well & finishing with a little bite to the lobe. I was totally lost now, my legs felt like they would give way.

Without warning I felt something touch at my cunt entrance from the rear, it was cold, it was big.

‘Oh my god; I thought ‘it was the cucumber’

“Get ready slut” said Stacey “Your fucking from me”

With that she pushed the cucumber forward straight into my cunt, it went in so easy at first, up to about 5”.

Then the pain came from the forcing of the cucumber.

“Pleeaase Stacey, pleease Mistress” not that, not here” I begged. She didn’t care, she began to fuck me with the vegetable, her motions were making me give in. the pleasure now outweighed the fear again. I began to move back, I began to move back & fuck myself against the cucumber.

As the feeling was growing, all of a sudden Penny shouted “Is tea ready yet, what’s keeping you two?”

Startled I jumped up, at the same time pulling my joggers up & pulling out the cucumber. Stacey just stood there laughing at me.

‘Oh god the time’ as I looked at the clock It was 6.15 pm.

Stacey shouted for Penny & Tim as I set the table.

Stacey got the cucumber, looked at me smiling & said “You can have this part Susan, seeing as you prepared it” grinning as the kids walked in.

Stacey made sure that she sat next to me at the table, Penny & Tim totally oblivious to anything I thought.

I decided I would eat what salad I could, one eye keeping on the clock for the time, the other on Stacey watching her to see what she did next.

I had to eat the cucumber, the smell, the taste of me still on it; I had to pretend there was nothing wrong. All the time looking at Stacey was hell; her eyes never left me for more than a few minutes.

How the meal got eaten I never know, as we were finishing I said “Well kids I’ve got to dash, work to get ready for you know” getting up from the table. “Can you lot clean up & do the dishes for me” I said walking to the door.

As I was heading to the stairs I heard Stacey say “Have gotta nip to toilet quick” she came rushing through, past me shouting “Sorry Susan need the loo” running up the stairs before me.

As I got to the top of the stairs and headed to my bedroom, the bathroom door was open, the light on. At my door I was about to enter when a noise startled me; as I turned to look there stood Stacey naked?

She was standing with her legs spread apart, her right hand playing with herself, her left hand playing with her tits.

“Come here slut” she ordered “Please Stacey, not here please” I answered “Any other time but its too risky” I continued.

“I said come here” she replied loudly. “Do you want me to shout for Penny or even better Tim?”

Feeling beaten again I walked over to her.

“Lick me quick slut” she ordered “Make it fucking quick before they come up”

I knelt down in front of her cunt, already the wetness was evident. I began to lick along her slit, my tongue poking inside as it ran along the opening. I heard Stacey let out a moan.

Just then the TV blurted out, the volume turned up. This startled both of us enough that she pushed me away saying “Next time slut you can finish me off”

Momentarily I slumped back again, feeling used, my mind working out why this was happening to me. I could take the pleasure; I could take the things being done to me because for some reason I enjoyed it. It was just nagging at me all the coincidences lately like they were being planned. Like I was being played?

‘Time, oh god the time’ I thought getting up.

As I entered my bedroom the mobile began to ring, I picked it up off the bed, not recognising the number answered it.

“Listen here slut” it was Stacey I could tell “Tonight I’m gonna sleep in your bed” “I’m gonna get Penny to sleep with me in your bed” she said laughing down the phone.

“Please no don’t” I said shaking talking down the phone. God she was only across the landing in the bathroom, why is she doing this.

I went to the bathroom, the door was locked. “Its no use bitch” she continued “I’m frigging myself off you slut, cos you couldn’t do me” she said, I could hear her through the door & down the phone.

“I’m gonna get that bitch of a daughter to bring me off tonight, cos her mum can’t” she continued taunting me.

“Please Stacey no, don’t do that” I begged “Ill make it up to you, please leave Penny alone” I said banging on the bathroom door.

Just then I heard the door open at the bottom of the stairs & Penny shouted “Is everything ok up there, what’s that banging?” my heart skipped a beat answering her I said “Oh it’s only me love, I need the loo & Stacey is using it” I lied.

“Fuck off slut, leave me alone” shouted Stacey down the phone but loud enough that I heard her through the bathroom door.

The next 10 minutes were a blur, I sat on my bed crying, thinking of a way if I could get out of tonight.

I heard the bathroom door open & Stacey walked in to my bedroom.

“Just looking Susan” she said “This bed will be fine” grinning at me. She was fully dressed again walking away from me towards the stairs.

“Oh Susan don’t be late for mum will you” she said heading off.

The time now was 8.0pm; I would be late if I was not careful.

I got myself sorted out what I would need, decided to wear some jeans & a sweater to mistress’s house. Well I had to change there I thought so no point getting dressed up.

I checked myself over, my legs needed a shave, well everything needed to be shaved I thought as my hands ran over my body.

As I headed to the bathroom for a shower, I turned to look at my bed. ‘Oh I hope she’s only trying to make me feel upset or something’ I thought referring to her comments over the phone about tonight.

My time in the shower went so fast, there was no time to dwell on any pleasure, the need to be ready & at mistresses house on time was enough.

I decided on minimal make up, I assumed that this would be done at mistresses once I were dressed?

Time was 8.30pm as I walked into the lounge. They were all sat there watching TV.

“What not getting dressed mum?” said Penny looking at me?

“Oh no love, I have to wear a costume tonight, it’s some kind of promotion” I lied, well not really a lie, I would be dressing up in a way!

My coat in my hand, I said my goodbyes & to behave. I looked at Penny & then at Stacey, my eyes saying to her to please leave Penny alone. Her reply with her eyes saying NO

I grabbed my bag, left the house & headed off to god knows what would happen.

The choice of jeans was a bad idea, no knickers on soon became a bit of a pain as the jeans rubbed me as I walked.

As I got to the garages again, my heart began to beat faster, what if he was there? what if they all were there? What if he had told them all?

Would they all want something from me?

Thank god the place was deserted, my immediate worries no more.

As I reached mistresses house I now faced my next & most likely difficult challenge yet?

To be continued

Susan’s New Life

Susan’s new life – Chapter 6     

Written by: rep

NOTE

Any resemblance of any names is purely coincidental and is not reflective of any actual persons.

The nightmare gets worse for Susan!

As I entered mistresses’ house naked as per rule no 2 the kitchen was nearly dark. As I closed the door & walked to the lounge there was a note stuck to the door. I pulled the note off & started to read it:

‘Rules for tonight slut’ it started

Rule 1 – whatever happens when we leave tonight you are not to speak unless told to do so.

Rule 2 – unless told so all other persons will be your mistress.

Rule 3 – you will be expected to obey each command or instruction without question.

Rule 4 – failure to comply with rules 1 to 3 will mean immediate and total public humiliation for you & all your family.

The note continued ‘come upstairs to my bedroom as you are’

I walked through the lounge & up the stairs to god knows what would happen to me. I felt fear of the unknown, I felt scared of what was going to happen to me.

But more strangely I felt turned on at the same time. I could feel myself wet between my legs!

As I entered mistress’s bedroom the sight before me took my breath away.

Mistress was stood there looking so incredibly sexy that I was shocked. I heard myself gasp as my eyes took in the sight before me.

There stood mistress in the smallest of black mini skirts I had seen. The skirt had slits within the material that you could see through to bear skin. It looked like there were no knickers underneath?

She had on ¾ length black leather boots so tight that you could see the full shape of her legs.

But what had me the most was the top; it seemed so transparent, so see through that it was not possible. The top was like a full blouse with sleeves as normal. Yet it finished above the tummy line above the navel.

The top appeared to be dark in colour yet showed flesh through as tanned. There was no bra visible you could clearly see the breasts, sorry tits below.

Her hair was tied back tight with a single pony tail.

“Do you like slut?” said mistress

It took me what seemed like minutes before I answered simply “Yes”

“Come hear slut, I need to get you ready quick”

I had failed to notice that mistress was completely made up, so ready that all that was left was me!

My mind lost track of the time as mistress went to work on my make up. I felt her pulling on my hair, working it to how she wanted; sometimes the process of pulling of my hair jolted me back to some sense.

As she said “Finished” & pulled me up it was then that I saw the effect.

I looked stunning if I had to say so myself, my hair was slicked back with some kind of wet gel, so smooth back on my head that I had never known I could look that way. The make up brought out the fullness of my eyes; my lasses looked so full and visible.

My lips were bright red in colour, so full the lines seemed to make my mouth different. I never used red lipstick before, but this seemed so sexy.

As I stood there in front of the mirror naked I could feel the wetness between my legs, I was so wet that it felt I was leaking. The feelings of sexiness came back to me & took over me now; I seemed lost just by being made to look different.

“Lets get you dressed eh slut: she said “Although the temptation to leave you like this & take you as you are is pulling me”

“You wouldn’t want to be left like this would you slut?” she said standing behind me feeling my tits.

I could not answer her, I was lost now, the sensations too strong to ignore, the pleasure from her hands & fingers kneading, squeezing & pinching at my tits too much to not enjoy?

“I asked you a question slut” said mistress as she slapped my bare bottom hard!

“Sooorrry mistress” I replied gasping “I would like to get dressed now please” I said looking at her stood behind me in the mirror.

“Just remember the fucking rules for tonight slut & we will get along just fine” she said into my ear as I was turned around.

“Hold up your arms whilst I get this top on you” she said holding the halter top I had tried on this afternoon.

The struggle was there but somehow between us the top went on without damaging any of the make up or my hair.

“Now the skirt slut” said mistress. Again she helped me on with the skirt; somehow this seemed to go on easier than earlier. As mistress adjusted the fit I turned to look in the mirror at myself.

‘Mmmm’ I thought seeing myself from behind, the skirt seeming very tight showing off my bottom so much. The halter top looking incredibly tight yet not looking out of place.

“Now the knickers slut” said mistress “And be careful not to wet these too much with your cunt juice” she ended as she handed these to me.

Somehow I managed to get the thong on and pulled up. The fit was not good, I felt so exposed as wearing a thong was not me.

‘Not me’ I thought, that’s a bit rich standing here looking like this.

“Now the boots sluts” she said standing back looking at me.

Once the boots were on and zipped up she said “If you don’t do the deal for me tonight then I will give up slut”

“Looking like that will have them all wetting themselves” she said smirking at me.

“Come on we need to get going” she said walking away from me.

I followed her as we went downstairs.

“Excuse me please mistress” I said as we stood in the kitchen “But are we both going out like this?”

She looked at me & laughed out “Lord no stupid, we’ll get fucking arrested if we went out dressed like we are”

“Put this on” she said handing me a bag.

As I opened the bag inside and brought out the item I discovered it was a PVC coat. I opened it up & put it on. The coat came to about mid length of my upper leg. ‘Well’ I thought at least it covers up my costume! ‘Costume, is that what it was’ I thought.

Mistress had on a similar coat.

“Once we get to where we are going slut we lose the coats ok?” she said sternly. “Besides you won’t need it anyway” she continued.

Just then her mobile rang and as she answered the call my life went forever.

It was plain to see from the way mistress answered the phone that it was Stacey; my legs became weak as the conversation continued.

“Hiya babes” said mistress “Yea were just about ready, she looks ready for the action”

“Good babes, make sure you do what we agreed won’t you” she said into the phone looking at me.

“Sure just a minute” she said walking to me.

“Slut say hello to Stacey” said mistress handing me the phone.

“Heeello Stacey” I stammered into the phone”

“It’s not Stacey you stupid fucking cunt” Stacey screamed back down the phone. “Say my proper name slut” she said.

“Heeello mistress Stacey” I replied knowing that all that had happened had been planned between mother & daughter now.

As I said those words I looked at mistress, she was laughing at me; I stood there shaking at the next words down the phone at me.

“Right cunt, this is how it’s gonna be tonight” said Stacey “Penny is upstairs as we speak; Tim is downstairs on his play station quite happy”

“I bet you look a sight slut don’t you?” “I would love to see you right now”

“Tell me what you wearing slut, make it real sexy when you talking, use dirty words when you talk” said Stacey.

“I’m wearing long sexy black leather boots mistress” I said almost crying now “I’m wearing a sexy short pvc mini skirt” “The skirt is real short & my bum, sorry my arse is visible below”

“I am wearing a tight sexy pvc thong which you can see below my mini” I continued.

Stacey interrupted me & said “What’s it feel like slut, the thong?”

“It feels so tight, so tight that it’s up my bu arse” I corrected myself. “I can feel my wetness on the thong mistress”

I don’t know why but rather than feeling ashamed or dirty I began to like the feeling. The talking I was doing became more confident, more explicit as I described the clothes I was in.

“What you got on top slut?” said Stacey

“I’m wearing a pvc halter top, my tits are pushed up inside & my nipples are hard” I replied

“Listed good slut” said Stacey “You know what mum’s told you to do, don’t you?”

“Yes Mistress Stacey” I replied correctly.

“You be a good girl tonight for mum & then we’ll see about you & me then” she continued.

“Oh by the way Penny wants to sleep with me tonight slut” “We’ll be in your bed ok?”

“Pleeeease mistress, please don’t” I begged in reply.

“Well what happens or doesn’t happen all depends on you slut” she said laughing down the phone.

“Do as your told, be a good girl, behave & don’t let mum down & it might not be that bad” she said “Now put mum back on slut” she ordered me.

As I handed the phone back to mistress I could have collapsed.

Mistress took the phone off me laughing at me, looking like she knew I was beaten.

The conversation continued in my earshot like this.

“Yea babes she looks fab, I could fuck her now so much” she said into the phone.

“If she fucks up I’ll call you, you know what to do then don’t you” she said looking into my eyes.

“Good girl” she said “Enjoy yourself & I’ll see you tomorrow babes” as she ended the call.

“Right slut in case you fucking too stupid or other, this is how it goes then tonight” she said sternly.

“You fuck up once; refuse me or anyone anything at all”

Delay in obeying an order, hesitate any longer than I think required to do anything” she continued.

“Then I call Stacey & your fucking kids join the club” she said “Ok?”

“Yes mistress” I replied without any hesitation whatsoever.

I knew that somehow I had to make it through tonight; I had to ensure that Penny & Tim would be safe. I had decided during the conversation with Stacey & her mum that I would tell Penny & Tim all tomorrow, we would escape away from it all for good. Make a fresh start with my mother out of the way.

I had to just get through tonight nothing more nothing less!

“Right slut, the taxis here lets get going” said mistress walking to the back door.

I waited outside for mistress to lock the door, the air felt chilled & I was grateful for the coat, however small & thin.

“Walk behind me always slut” said mistress as we headed down the path.

“When we wet in the taxi I want you to sit in the middle of the back seat slut” she said walking in front of me.

“Sit with your coat open & legs apart understand? She said continuing

“Yes mistress” I replied

As we got to the taxi & got in I noticed the driver was a woman. She seemed to be rather manly looking, butch in appearance even. I did as ordered & got in the back of the car. Mistress got in the front passenger seat next to the driver.

As I sat down the seats were leather, the coldness of the leather shocked me at first as my bare legs & bottom came into contact with the leather.

I looked forward & the driver’s eyes caught mine through the rear view mirror. Slowly I unbuttoned my coat and pulled it open. I opened my legs as instructed by mistress & felt so much shame in that moment of doing so.

The driver’s eyes went straight to my body, her eyes looking between my legs. I saw a smile appear on her face as we set off.

Mistress & the driver got into conversation; it seemed they knew each other. I couldn’t make out too much of the conversation however every now & then mistress would say something, they would both laugh & the driver would look at me through the rear view mirror.

It was obvious they were talking about me, I felt so ashamed, so dirty, so insecure.

Before I knew it we had come to a halt outside a building. ‘This must be it’ I thought to myself.

“Right slut were here” said mistress turning to me in the seat in front “We lose the coats now & put them inn the bag & go in as we are” she continued.

“Say thank you to Sammie wont you slut” “Thank her for driving you here safe” said mistress getting out of the car.

“Thhhaank you Sammie” I said meekly to the driver in front.

“Come here you slut, slide up the seat towards me” she said in reply

I did as ordered remembering the rules.

As I got closer to her she reached out & grabbed my coat pulling me closer to her.

“Mmmmm not bad slut” said Sammie “Later on babe I will be coming in here & you & me are gonna get more acquainted understand?” she said leering at me whilst grabbing my tits through the open coat.

I could not speak for fear; there was something in her eyes that said danger more than in mistresses’ eyes.

As I got out the car I pulled off the coat, the air was cold, immediately I became cold & covered in goose bumps.

The car sped off & we were stood there on a street I did not know outside a building I had never seen before. The area looked bleak, desolate & run down to the point you would think no-one would visit.

“Follow me slut” said mistress walking off towards an alley way.

As we entered the alley way I noticed a sign above a door on the left, it simply read “VIXENS”

We entered the door & immediately the sight in front of me took my breath away.

We were in a foyer of some sort; there was another door in front partly open. Music was blaring out through the open door.

All around us were posters of naked women, posing in all sorts of ways. Some partly clothed, some fully clothed & the rest fully naked.

There was a booth to the left where mistress paid some money for entrance. I had to go to the booth to get a stamp on my hand.

We walked on; I followed behind mistress as instructed to do so.

At the door stood two tall & well built women, these were bouncers I assumed.

One was white & the other was coloured. Both looked like they could handle themselves in trouble I thought.

Mistress stopped at the door & got into conversation with them both. It looked like they all knew each other.

“Come here slut” said mistress to me beckoning me over closer.

As I got there mistress said “They have to frisk you for weapons or drugs slut ok?”

I walked closer to the bouncers & stopped.

The tall white woman bouncer came up grinning at me.

“Lift your arms up & open your legs cunt” she said sharply.

As I did so she started a violent & very intimate body search of me.

There was not a part of me that was not touched or felt. She made a big play for my tits; each one got a good mauling from her. Her hands went between my legs straight up to my cunt but not penetrating me.

As she finished she looked at me & said to her coloured mate “All yours Ena”

The coloured woman bouncer came up to me & said to her white bouncer mate whilst looking at me “Thanks Patty”

“I’m Ena cunt” she said looking my in the eyes “It’s short for Myena but to my mates it’s Ena”

“You see, whilst your in here you fall under my protection cunt” “Any trouble you come to me, anyone hassling you come to me, anyone hitting on you come to me understand cunt?” she said

I didn’t answer her, I was afraid to do so.

She grabbed me by the arms & pushed me to the door.

“I SAID DO YOU FUCKING UNDERTAND ME CUNT” she screamed into my ears looking extremely angry.

I looked over to mistress for guidance & saw she was just stood there grinning at me.

“Yes” I replied in fear.

“YES FUCKING WHAT CUNT” she screamed back at me

“Yeees I understand Ena” I replied almost crying.

“Good girl” she replied pushing me further back against the door now.

“I’ve got to search you baby make sure your clean you know” she said leering at me now.

“Bbbut I’ve already been searched by that woman there” I replied.

“Yea but you see Patty don’t search people the way I do, see” she said.

Her hand went down to my crotch area and forced its way up what was the mini skirt.

“Open your legs honey” she said

I did as instructed & her fingers went straight to my cunt forcing their way inside roughly past the thong. She began to move her fingers in & out of my cunt, the wetness all too evident to see or feel!

I couldn’t help but respond to her abuse of my cunt & began to move myself to her rhythm of abuse.

“Oh you like that do you honey” said Ena looking at me. “You all wet down in your honey pot, is it cos of little ol Ena eh?”

“Mmmm yes Ena I like” “Please though stop please” “Not here in front of everyone” why I said that I don’t know but for that moment I was lost.

All too sudden she stopped, pulled out her fingers & licked them clean.

“Mmm why honey you sure do taste real good” she said looking at me.

“Turn round & bend over honey gotta check your rear end”

Without a moments hesitation I turned to face the door whilst at the same time bending in front of the woman.

“I felt her hands on my bottom; I felt the skirt somehow being pushed up further exposing more of me.

One hand went to my bum cheeks & spread them apart. The other hand or its fingers went straight to me anus. The thong strap was tight up my bum crack as her fingers pulled it to one side. As she did so this just made the thong go tighter into my cunt, the pressure & force of it sent more shockwaves through me down there.

I was lost now, lost so much that I failed to notice a crowd had gathered in the door to witness this violation of me.

Ena’s fingers forced their way back into my cunt again “Just lubing them up honey” she whispered into my ear.

As she said that her fingers came out of my cunt & she pushed one straight up my anus, sorry arse hole.

I flinched with the violation & force of her finger.

She continued her probing of my hole, her finger working its way in & out & around inside as if looking for something.

“Looks like your clean honey” said Ena pulling out her finger from my arse.

As I turned to her I noticed the crowd of women standing there all looking, grinning at me, some with a real look of lust on their faces.

Mistress came over to me & said “Pull yourself together slut, your a real mess”

I tried to compose myself as I was pulling down the mini skirt with difficulty.

“Lets go in slut” said mistress walking off ahead of me through the door.

As I moved on Ena grabbed my arm, looked me in the eyes & said “Later honey, I’ll come looking for you”

I moved through & was shocked of the sight in front of me as I entered the room.

There were masses of women all inside, some dancing, some just talking, some even kissing openly in front of everyone. It was not hard to miss but the dress code seemed to be very little on & what there was hardly covered anything anyway.

My eyes were everywhere, looking at all the women there, staring plainly at the sights inside.

“Like what you see” said mistress grabbing my arm stopping me “It gets better further inside & later well that’s when the party really kicks off” she said taking my hand & guiding me further inside.

The place was so packed tight the more further you went in that you were pressing & pushing against others just to get past.

As we walked women openly grabbed me or touched me, I could not stop them even if I tried. Their hands were all over me; my tits were grabbed every way on all sides. One woman just stopped me, looked at me & said “Later bitch, later”

Whilst I was stopped I felt a hand on my arse, it was hot & sticky as it moved down around my cheeks. I could not tell who it belonged to or see who was doing it.

One hand found its way to my cunt & began to run along it feeling the wetness.

I was panicking but at the same time it was sending my crazy being abused by total strangers like this.

Just then I felt a slap to my face & as I turned there stood mistress, her face a thunder looking at me.

“WHEN YOU’VE FINISHED FUCKING ABOUT SLUT, ACTING THE WHORE” she screamed “GET A FUCKING MOVE ON NOW”

I moved away quickly, the hands tearing free, my clothes, well what there are of them a mess.

We walked on towards some booths where mistress stopped.

As I got closer a woman stood up & hugged mistress. I saw immediately that it was Jasmine from earlier, well mistress Jasmine to be correct.

She looked fabulous, I can only describe that what she had on resembled a fishnet playsuit or something like it. I could clearly see the outline of all her body below the material.

“Come here slut” said mistress beckoning me closer “You remember mistress Jasmine don’t you slut?”

“Yes mistress” I replied to her.

“Well say hello properly slut then” she instructed.

“Hello mistress Jasmine” I said looking at her “You look lovely dressed like that” was all I could say

She laughed at me & pulled me closer to her.

“Such a darling sweetie” she said to my mistress. As she said that she pulled me to her & started kissing me hard, her tongue forced its way inside my mouth. At the same time her hands were all over me, she found my tits & squeezed them together whilst still kissing me.

Her hands moved down to my cunt & she proceeded to toy with my sopping wet cunt.

I was lost to her power & force over me; I became weak & leant against her for support.

After what seemed ages she pulled away, her mouth covered with my lipstick.

“Mmmm so sexy darling” she said turning to my mistress as they embraced & kissed.

I stood there looking, not knowing what to do. I could feel & see eyes all over me; I was the object to stares from so many of the women stood around. They were all leering at me making crude comments & gesturing with their hands or tongues what they were going to do to me!

As mistress & mistress Jasmine parted they both turned to me. Mistress Jasmine said to me” Come here slut & meet my pet” as she said that she turned around & as my eyes followed hers I saw her there.

She was completely naked, a white woman there on her knees with her back to us. Her hands were tied behind her back & she had a blindfold or something covering her eyes.

“Get up whore” said mistress Jasmine to the naked woman. As if on cue the woman rose & turned around.

I gasped at the sight, for there stood this woman, well I say woman but she looked a mere girl, her body so demure, so thin that you would have thought she was a teenager!

What took my breath away was that both her nipples were pierced with large rings, her nipples were quite big. Her tits seemed rather small, ‘but that would fit with her body shape’ I thought.

As my stare went further down I saw that there seemed to be more rings attached to her cunt!

My mistress move to her & removed the blindfold from her eyes “Come closer whore” said mistress Jasmine to the woman.

As she walked towards her mistress I saw that she had no public hair on her cunt at all, it looked so bald, so smooth that it almost belonged to a child?

As the young woman stood before me naked, my mistress came up to me & stood to my right side. Mistress Jasmine stood to the right side of the young girl.

Mistress Jasmine said to me looking me in the eyes “Slut this is whore” she continued still looking at me “She has no name just whore”

Mistress Jasmine then turned to the girl & said to her “Whore this is slut, she too has no name other than slut”

“Say hello to each other like a whore & a slut do” she said grinning at mistress

The girl came closer to me, she reached out to my tits & began to touch them, she massaged them, pinching them together. As she did so she started to kiss me hard, I was shocked at the approach but began to respond.

We continued like this with her touching me, feeling me even my cunt but all through the material of the little clothes I wore.

I responded back by touching her tits, I touched the rings on her nipples & she seemed to go wild, her body trembled, she began to press harder against me.

I reached down to her cunt; I wanted to feel the rings there. As I did so she leant into me & said “YES pull my rings please, pull them off please”

“Do it please pull them off, please, please, please” she went on. As I began to get into the feel of what she wanted, what I wanted to do, all of a sudden we were pulled apart by both mistresses.

I saw the look of disappointment on her face as we were stopped.

“Your like a couple of fucking hungry dykes you two” said my mistress no 1.

“You’ll get plenty of time later for that I promise” said mistress Jasmine.

“Here drink this, you will need to hydrate your self in here” said mistress handing me a tall drink full of ice.

I took a sip of the drink it tasted like vodka again but with something else?

My mistress disappeared off somewhere with the young naked girl. This left me alone with mistress Jasmine.

“Lets dance slut” said mistress Jasmine grabbing my hand & walking me towards the dance floor.

As we walked I looked at her from behind, her body seemed perfect, the contours of her bum, her hips so perfect & the sight of her bum swaying as we moved was making me feel something inside.

“Don’t worry slut, you’ll get plenty of change to see my arse later” she said without me realising that she had noticed me looking.

We got to the dance floor & she pulled me onto it dancing around her. I felt awkward but then got moving as I thought the drink was loosening me up?

She was a real good dancer, moving running her hands around herself, staring at me looking me up & down real sexy like.

She moved in closer as the music changed, she was rubbing her hands all over me, I was loving it not realising that we were being watched now by nearly all the women on the dance floor.

I was starting to sweat heavily; I was on fire my body burning up.

“Lets get you another drink slut, I think you need it don’t you?” said mistress Jasmine grabbing my hand walking us off the dance floor.

As we got back to the booth I could see mistress sat down but no sign of the girl. As we entered the booth I saw that mistress’s mini skirt was pushed up exposing her bottom & a head between mistress’s legs, someone was licking mistress’s cunt from under the table!

I could see the look on mistresses’ face as she was being licked out, she looked to be enjoying it so much.

Mistress Jasmine handed me a drink like before, I needed it & drank it in two mouthfuls. Again there was that familiar taste but with something else?

“Lick my cunt slut” said mistress Jasmine looking at me “Lick me now, get down there slut”

As she said that I saw her unclipping the fishnet playsuit at her crotch & exposed a completely shaved cunt.

She sat down on the seat & beckoned me down, as I got onto the floor & under the table I saw who was licking out mistress.

It was the young girl; well it was ‘Whore’ to be exact!

Again she had her hands tied behind her back, I wondered why again?

I moved closer to mistress Jasmine’s cunt, the smell as my face got closer was of a sweaty smell, I could smell a sweet smell of some perfume or other.

As I began to lick along the slit of her cunt her hands pulled my head into her cunt even more.

She pushed herself forward making sure I was trapped between her legs now.

She eased off slightly allowing me to perform my task now; her taste was different to my mistresses. Even so I was that turned on that I went at it for all I was worth.

After a combination of my licking, me using my fingers fucking her cunt as I licked it mistress Jasmine exploded into what I would call a huge orgasm. Her legs wrapped around my head nearly snapping the neck as she writhed above me.

I drank in her juice as her orgasm forced her closer onto my mouth.

After mistress Jasmine’s orgasm I continued licking her cunt, the taste seemed to make me want to more; I was possessed in some sort of way.

Almost forcing me to jump up I felt a wet tongue on my arse as I knelt there licking mistress Jasmines cunt.

As I stopped to look who it was I saw it was the young Whore. As I tried to get a better view my head was sharply pulled back to mistress Jasmines cunt, she bent down to the table & said “I didn’t tell you to stop, kick licking me slut”

Whores tongue felt good on my arse, she was licking me on each cheek, running her tongue around & up & down each side. The feeling was getting me wetter, I wanted her to reach around & lick my cunt. ‘How long since I had an orgasm?’ I thought.

I was hoping & praying that this young girl would make her way around to my cunt & give me release.

Instead she kept on licking my arse cheeks & ever so slowly down & into my arse crack.

Mistress jasmine must have sensed this as I was moving myself up & down trying to let her get in closer.

She reached under the table & pulled me higher up so my head was above the table with my body below. My head was then forced into mistress Jasmines tummy.

As I was now higher up my arse was higher off the floor.

I felt whores tongue & mouth working its way further down under my arse. She must have been laid on the floor to be in this position?

By now my legs were trembling, I was silently wishing that she would reach my cunt quick.

Her tongue though kept going around my arse, up & down its crack; there was so much wetness it was like I had peed myself?

Whores tongue was working its way to my arse hole, I remembered how I had licked my mistress there and now knew how it felt! She was pulling at the thong string with her teeth, pulling it out more & more, the more she pulled the more it pressed into my cunt & clit. The feeling of this along with her wet tongue & her breath on my arse was driving me crazy.

Just then as she pulled harder on the thong string it broke free. Immediately her tongue found its way back to my arse hole & began to probe inside. I was doing all I could not to collapse on top of her as she worked me to a frenzy.

Both mistress & mistress Jasmine were kissing in front of me; this only made me more turned on. I wanted to be part of that, in fact at this moment I wanted to be part of everything.

Authors Note

Unknown to Susan across town in her own home things were entering another level. Stacey was doing as she had threatened with Penny.

Susan would come across the truth literally tomorrow!

Whore was tonguing me to the brink of a mighty orgasm just by licking & probing my arse. With the sight of both mistresses’ in front of me kissing & playing with each other I was on fire for sure. I looked around the sight was the same, women kissing each other, openly touching each other, so much sex on show & me I thought in the centre of it!

It wasn’t long before all this had the effect I wanted & needed all night. My body erupted into the strongest & mightiest orgasm I had ever had. I screamed out in sheer pleasure, so much that women near by stopped to look.

I was shaking & crying even with the effect of the orgasm & more importantly the tongue of the young whore.

Things calmed a little after that, I was drained & I think both mistresses’ knew it.

Both whore & I were told to get drinks from the bar, we were told to ask for the usual & that this would be sorted?

During the calming down period & without me realising the young whore had dressed.

Well I say dressed, it was simply a mini skirt of sorts but with no back to it. There was a frontal part but when it turned the sides went into a series of strings that formed a very loose back of sorts. You could clearly see all her arse underneath!

She had a tiny half cup bra on, the sort that pushes your tits up & your nipples are exposed.

I must admit she looked so sexy dressed like that.

My own thong by now so damaged from the biting & being torn apart by young whore was removed. This was done in full view of everyone just to keep me in my place I was informed.

As we both walked to the bar hand in hand as instructed by my own mistress I felt a series of sensations never felt before. The feelings of wanting to be openly used by strangers were overpowering.

I felt no shame being exposed as I was earlier; in fact it made me feel sexier or dirtier if possible?

As we walked I could feel hands on my arse, my tits as we walked through the crowd. This did not bother me in the slightest.

‘What was coming over me’ I thought?

Only earlier I had decided to end it & move on away from this, yet here I did not want it to end?

I took in all the crude comments, the suggestions without any fear, I felt good, more than I had felt before.

Was this something that I really wanted to be after all? Did I need to be used like this?

As we both stood at the bar, I asked the young whore her name

“It’s Shelly, but please don’t tell anyone I told you, please” she whispered to me.

“I’m Susan” I replied to her, whilst really looking at the young face at my side.

“How old are you Shelly” I asked.

“I’m 16 Susan, but only just. Last week was my Birthday & this is one of my treats from my mistress” she added.

“Where you from” I asked her.

“I was from Oldham but when mistress found me I was living on the streets in Manchester” she continued “That’s where I live now with my mistress”

“I have a daughter about your age” I said “Well she’s still 15 but will be sixteen in 3 months” I added looking over this young girl, my mind back to my Penny & my feelings of lust for her. I could feel myself getting wet at the thought of that.

I asked her why the piercings, the rings in her nipples & her clit & cunt lips?

I thought of the sight I saw when I meet her & asked “Why did you ask me to pull off the rings when we were introduced Shelly?”

“It’s weird but it turns me on, more than I can control” she answered “Mistress did something to me when she had them done, now I like the pain that gets from them being pulled or twisted” she said looking at me with a grin!

We got the drinks & walked back to the mistresses. The route back again was the same, groping, touching, pinching from all angles it was a miracle the drinks were not dropped.

As we got back to them I noticed the taxi driver from earlier stood with my mistress.

‘What was her name’ I thought to myself.

‘Sammie that’s it’ I remembered.

“Say Hiya to Sammie slut” said my mistress as we got to the table.

It was then I noticed this Sammie & what she was wearing.

She had on leather hot pants or similar material; it was hard to tell at this distance. She had tall black heels on, this made her look even taller & she was a tall woman to start with.

She had on a PVC or leather bra; again at distance it was not clear.

However what got my attention was the size of her tits; she had massive tits for want of describing. But the most astonishing part was that there were holes where her nipples were. Her nipples looked huge, sticking out of the bra peep hole at least an inch long & both were pierced with a bar through each nipple.

“Hiya Sammie” I stuttered out to her. My eyes solely on her tits & nipples as I spoke.

“Hey looks like the slut likes these he” she said reaching for her nipples & pulling them out of the bra further.

I felt a twinge in my cunt, one like when I first saw Shelly, sorry whore & her nipples pierced.

Sammie came up to me, grabbed my arse with one hand & my tits with her other & said to me.

“You can suckle them later baby if you want?”

“Do you want to lick them eh?” she said leaning right to my ear. At that point she squeezed my arse even harder pulling back & laughing at me.

The drinks were beginning to take effect on me; I later found out that the vodka was triple proof that’s why I was feeling it making me less respondent & all too easily controlled.

Authors note – the time moves on to the next day as Susan recalls what happened back at mistress’s house

The night became a blur of me being groped, kissed, slapped, licked out (by numerous women) & fucked senseless. I could recall little of this as I was so out of it through the drink & sexual frenzy.

I would find out all too well tomorrow what went on by the evidence of pictures both taken on mobiles as well as digital cameras.

I would also know by the fact of the state of my body.

I had bite marks on my tits, thighs & arse. The kind similar to a love bit so to speak.

I had writing on my body made from lipstick & pens.

There were phone numbers wrote on my arms, numbers from women who had fucked me or I had licked out.

There were crude disgusting comments wrote on my belly & back. Things like

‘Likes a good fucking’

‘Licks cunts like a pro’

The most worrying was wrote on my lower back which read

‘Loves it up the arse the slut’

Again all captured on film & shown to me by my mistress. As the pictures were shown to me, the words described in detail I knew that any chance I had or wanted to end it had gone forever.

Mistress made this abundantly clear when she said that copies were made & that mistress Jasmine had some, the club had some & god knows how many of the clubbers had some.

Some of the most sickingly set of pictures, yet for reasons I cannot explain some of the sexiest & dirtiest pictures were of me taken in the toilets.

The faces all too familiar as the bouncers ‘Patty & Ena’

Here I was totally naked on my knees facing a toilet pan.

In front of me was Patty naked from below the waist, sat on the toilet with her legs spread wide.

My head was clearly between her legs & it was obvious I was licking her cunt. The look on her face said enough to tell me she was getting off on it!

However the sight hat took my breath & ultimately brought back some feelings of remembrance but more importantly pain, was that behind me was Ena!

She was totally naked; he had on a strap on device buckled around her waist.

She was fucking me from behind. The pictures went through a series showing her fucking my cunt but ending up fucking my arse.

It was these pictures that brought back some feeling of this event by means that my arse was a sore as hell?

Another set of pictures was of me laid over the toilet pan (Not sure if it was the same one)

Here I was being peed on by what I thought was mistress but it turned out to be both Patty & Ena.

I was wet through; my hair wet though, the pee all over me. Most worryingly was that I appeared to be drinking it?

This was a total shock as I was not aware of any of this.

Mistress explained that I was so gone that I could not make any sense at all. I was carried around the club, dragged into god knows what & all the time filmed by mistress.

It was then that mistress told me in detail what had happened to me & what would happen to me in future.

She took great pleasure in informing me that from now on she totally owned me. The pictures, the films were killers in her opinion, these would finish me off & if I wanted that then she would gladly do it.

I had a choice, a choice more than the one I thought I had made long ago to succumb to this weird set up.

The choice was simple; do as instructed & I would be protected.

Her one final triumph was handed to me.

More pictures I thought as I turned them over.

I dropped to the pictures, screamed out loud “Noooooooooooooo” as I fell on my knees to the floor crying hysterically.

There at my knees spread over the carpet was my daughter Penny

To be continued

Susan’s New Life

Susan’s new life – Chapter 7    

Written by: rep

NOTE

Any resemblance of any names is purely coincidental and is not reflective of any actual persons.

Susan’s in for a shock!

“Pick them up slut” said mistress.

As I reached for the pictures I felt sick to the bottom of my stomach. My fingers trembled; my hands were shaking as I picked up the pictures one by one. As I drew the pictures closer to me to have a look I looked up to mistress.

Her face was a face of triumph, her grin so broad that it looked evil.

She saw my glaze & said “Look at them slut, look at them real good”

My gaze fell back to the pictures in my hands; I looked at the first one of Penny as the tears ran down my face.

This was one of Penny sitting on a bed, MY bed just wearing her underwear!

‘Who had taken it?’ I thought.

The next picture as I moved the first one behind was again of Penny; but this time knelt on my bed. She had her hands cupped against her bra looking straight at the camera. Her face seemed different to me, like she was in a trance or something.

The next picture as it came into view stunned me more, here was a picture taken close up of a pair of tits! I had to look twice as there was no indication of who they belonged to.

Obviously the tits were Penny’s that much now seemed obvious.

Here she seemed to be squeezing her nipples with her fingers whilst cupping her tits together.

As I looked at the next picture this took my breath away.

Here lay Penny on my bed totally naked, her legs were open, she had a hand down between her thighs against her crotch area.

She was looking straight at the camera again with that glazed look in her eyes.

The last pictures was a close up of a cunt with a finger inside, it looked so wet around the opening.

The finger I knew was Penny’s, the cunt was her own. She was clearly masturbating her self.

The tears were streaming so fast it was hard to see. I was shaking uncontrollably that I had to kneel back down to prevent myself falling.

“She looks good doesn’t she” said mistress “So good I could do with some of that what she’s doing” she continued.

“She’s getting me all wet now, seeing her tits, her cunt all wet”

As I looked up at her she was fingering her own cunt openly in front of me.

“Crawl here slut & bring me off” she ordered me.

“Pleease” I said begging to her “How? Why did you do this to my daughter?”

“Because I can; because we can” she screamed at me.

“Now fucking crawl over here & bring me off”

I hesitated crying, it was hard to see, I was breathing erratically, I was shaking so much.

‘No’ I thought ‘You fucking bitch, what have you done?’ my head was spinning now pondering my next move.

“NO” I said trying to look her in the face “You have gone too far now” sobbing almost not making sense.

“WHY, why do this; you had me, I would have done anything you wanted” I cried.

“Even your fucking daughter has had me; I wouldn’t have stopped either of you” I screamed between sobs.

Before I knew it she ran to me, screaming at me that she would fucking kill me!

Her open hand connected with my face & the force sent me flying backwards onto my back. I was stunned unable to breath or move.

She was upon me now, knelt over my naked body, her knees pinning my arms down.

She reached down & grabbed my hair, forcibly pulling my head upwards. It felt like my hair was being pulled out.

I was crying, pleading with her to stop.

“LISTEN YOU FUCKING WORTLESS PIECE OF SHIT” she screamed into my face from a distance of inches.

“YOU WILL DO AS I SAY. I OWN YOU DON’T FORGET IT” she said moving slightly away from me but still holding my hair.

An evil smile came over her face as she looked down at me in victory.

“You don’t matter anymore slut” she said “I’ve got your cunt of a daughter if I want” the look on her face as she said it knew that I was finished.

“It’s up to you bitch, you can fuck off now & I’ll destroy you forever”

I looked to her.

“I’ll have so fast your daughter’s cunt & she will be out on the street she won’t know what hit her” she finished

My heart skipped a beat at the words of having Penny on the street; I knew what she meant by that!

“Or you can do as I want without any problems. Your cunt of a daughter can do what she wants”

She got up off me, as she did she spat in my face, her departing gesture to me as I lay there at her feet.

I lay there crying, in pain, destroyed forever by the words she had spoken.

‘My Penny; my sweet Penny’ I thought, I had to protect her, I had to.

“What’s it to be then slut?” said mistress.

“WELL” she said loudly “Don’t make me ask again you cunt” she shouted.

“Ok I’ll do it” I said to her, as the words came out of my mouth I knew that it was over for me, for ever.

“Get up slut & stand in front of me” she said.

I did as ordered; I was still shaking badly, my knees felt so weak as I struggled to get up.

Standing there naked, trembling so bad it looked like I was cold; I accepted the next words without any hesitation whatsoever.

She came closer to me grinning, so close that her face was inches away from mine.

“Anything I want, anything Stacey wants, anything any of my friends wants” she said looking directly into my eyes, her breath hot on my face.

“Anything no matter what; no question, no hesitation, no refusal, anything at all; you do it, understand?”

“Yes” I replied just hesitating slightly.

‘SLAP’ her hand it my face “NO FUCKING HESITATION” she screamed.

“Now say it again but this time right” she said.

“Yes I’ll do anything for you, anything for Stacey, anything for your friends, anything at all” I cried.

“Good” she said “Now lick my cunt”

I dropped to my knees in front of her; I knew what had to be done.

Her orgasm seemed so violent, so much more than I had known them to be. Perhaps all the rage had made her more turned on? As I licked her cunt, my tongue silkily running over her clit she came really hard grabbing my hair pulling me even closer.

She pushed me away & I fell to the floor.

“Listen slut, there will be things you will do that you won’t know why your doing them” she said looking down at me.

“You will need to be available at any time I choose. No matter what time it is, no matter what day it is” she continued. “You keep your fucking mobile topped up at all times”.

“There will be things you will do that I don’t want any hesitation to or question why, there is a lot riding on this, you fuck up then your finished” she ended.

I looked to her for some form of guidance, what to do!

“What will I do mistress?” I said trying to avoid crying more.

“How will I manage for money? What will I tell my children?” I said

“Don’t worry about money, there will be enough of that if you do what your supposed to do” she replied.

“As for your kids, well don’t they think you’ve got a job?”

“Just tell them its more work, I don’t fucking care” she said.

“Please may I ask a question” I said, I needed to know for my own sake about Penny, how had taken the pictures & why.

“Go on then make it quick; one fucking question only though” she said to me.

“Why did you do that to my Penny, I mean why? She wouldn’t have let you do that normally so did you hurt her?” I said beginning to cry again.

“Ok” she replied

“I did it because I needed to have you on board. I needed you defeated, I needed you in a position of having only one choice” I looked to her pleadingly for more.

“I’ve seen the look on you lately, I know you have been scheming, thinking about getting out, thinking about taking your kids away”

“I need you to be so desperate that you will do anything at all to protect your kid’s, that’s why I did it” she said laughing at me.

“After this you won’t back out because you won’t be able to” she said.

“As for your daughter, well she’s hot that much I can tell say. Did we hurt her? No”

“Believe it or not she did the posing with no problem at all. Well just after a few drinks laced with something a bit extra” she grinned.

“Stacey told me she loved seeing her like that, taking the pictures made her horny. She wanted to fuck her so much” she continued “I had to tell her no, well at least for now”

“Whether either Stacey or me ever gets to fuck her well that’s up to you isn’t it?” she ended.

“Please” I said “I won’t let you down, I promise”

“Too right you won’t” she said “Now get the fuck out of my house, I’ll let you know when I need you” she said turning away from me. “And take these with you, just to remind you not to fuck up” she said tossing me the pictures of Penny.

“Oh & by the way no clothes on, just your coat. That’s the way it is going to be from now on” she said turning back to me looking me in the eyes “When you leave your house to come to me, do anything for me or Stacey or my friends then you need to be naked under the coat”

I walked into the kitchen, there on the table was a bag containing my clothes from the last few visits. My coat was draped over the chair. My boots were on the floor.

I knew what I had to do so I just got dressed.

As I walked to the back door, I turned around as to speak & saw that she was on her mobile. I could only imagine that she was planning something or bragging something?

As I walked down the path it hit me that I didn’t know what time it was. I hastily looked at my mobile and stopped. The time was 2.30 pm what was I going to tell Penny & Tim?

As I walked I began to think of something that I could tell them, something that seemed plausible, after all it was Sunday afternoon & the last time I had seen them was Saturday night!

My walk back as usual took me near to the garages again; as I neared I could see figures standing around but not sure who.

As I drew closer to the garages my heart skipped a beat, there was Stacey, and I could clearly see her as well as Vicky that girl who had fucked me with Stacey. More so she had seen me & was waving to me. I couldn’t ignore her, not after what I had just one through & more so promised.

“Hiya Susan” she shouted running up to me “What you been doing all this time?” she said with a smile.

As she reached me I stopped in front of her. She stood there looking with a smile on her face.

“Mum said you were on your way” loudly enough that everyone could hear her.

“Are you all right Susan; you look flushed” she said smiling, knowing the reason why.

“Mmmm I’m ok Stacey” I replied “Just a little tired that’s all”

She leaned in closer to me a said into my ear “I’m not fucking surprised after last night. What a performance, I’ve seen the pictures, mum said you were amazing” she cooed at me.

“Don’t forget Susan that I want some as well” she said looking in my eyes.

“Maybe we can do it later eh?” she said “I’ll call you later; we can see what you have learnt since last time eh?”

She reached out & her hand went to my coat, pushing through the buttons straight to me naked body underneath.

“Mmmm why Susan, you feel cold, why don’t you wear some clothes girl” she said laughing & pulling away.

“Maybe if you want to we can give the boys there a good show eh? She said turning back to the garages.

“I know you know Darren from before don’t you Susan?”

“Hey Darren come here” shouted Stacey over to the group stood at the garages.

Darren came jogging over to us, as he got near I could see the grin on his face.

“Hiya misses” he said as he stopped in front of us “What do you want; some more of my cock then? do ya?”

I could feel myself colour up & squirmed “Err no, I am trying to get home” I stammered “Please Stacey I need to get home” I said begging.

“What do you think Darren?” said Stacey turning to me “Shall we let her go or do you think she’s playing with us?”

“Well I could do with a blow job” said Darren “Your not giving me one are you, I’ve been asking all day”

“She does do a good blow job” he said looking at me grinning.

I could feel my legs getting weaker; I was beginning to panic now fearing of some even more terrible event taking place with me as the star attraction!

Stacey leaned in closer to me & said “Well it looks like Susan is in a big hurry, so maybe we will let her go”

“Just remember though Susan” she said whispering into my ear “Anything at all” she smiled as she pulled away.

I couldn’t get home fast enough now; I was building up to just losing it & needed to be safe!

As I entered my street I began to calm down a bit, but as I walked up my garden path I began to panic about Penny. Oh god poor Penny, what she had been through.

‘What would I do; what would I say?’

I could clearly see Tim; he was standing bat the window waving to me. I waved back trying to appear normal or what normal was!

‘Where was Penny?’ I thought.

As I walked in the door; Tim came running up to me “Mum; were mum glad your back” he said hugging me closely.

“We got your text saying that you weren’t well & that you had stopped at Stacey’s mums”!

“What” I began to say “What text” then it dawned on me that someone most likely Stacey’s mum had used my mobile & sent a false text telling them I was I’ll or something. “Oh yes love; I forgot, it’s been a long night & day” I said lying to my own son.

“Where’s Penny Tim” I said to him.

“Oh she’s upstairs” he replied “Been a right cow she has since last night. Her & that Stacey been acting like the own the place”

I looked at Tim, what did he mean by that?

“Ok love; I’ll see what’s up” I said pulling away from him. As I did so my coat bottom buttons came undone, it was all I could do to scream as I reached down to fasten them back up. ‘Had Tim seen anything’ I thought?

“Oh mum” Tim said to me “I’m going out in a bit to the pictures; some of the lads have asked me to go. Well actually Stacey arranged it, said I’ve been good so she would sort it!”

As I walked through the lounge I took stock of everything quickly, it was obvious that Stacey had arranged for Tim to go out. ‘What next, what had she planned for Penny & me?’ I thought.

I got to the bottom of the stairs & started to unbutton my coat, then stopped realising that I was naked underneath.

“Penny: I called out “You up there love?”

No answer as I started to walk up the stairs. As I ascended I could hear music from her room, I pondered what to do as I got to the landing.

My heart was beating so fast I began to panic.

I stood at her bedroom door, my hand on the handle. I couldn’t do it, not yet anyway, I had to think first, get some story together before I could tackle her on the pictures.

I walked into my bedroom & closed the door. I instinctly removed my coat & threw it on the bed.

I stood there naked, just stood not really knowing what to do.

After what seemed ages I realised the pictures were still in my coat pocket, I picked up the coat & took out the pictures.

I wanted to throw them away, destroy the evidence hoping that it was not true, hoping that it was all a lie again by those two evil bitches.

I looked down at the pictures in my hand, there was Penny staring back at me, as if she was looking straight at me posing there on my bed.

My eyes went to my bed, I moved around to the spot Penny was knelt on the pictures.

I stood looking at my bed & looking at the pictures.

I felt something tingle inside me as I looked at my daughter, I knew I should have looked away or threw the pictures away but I couldn’t.

I was breathing harder, I could feel myself becoming wetter in my cunt, and my nipples were stiffening up.

I reached down with my hand to my cunt, as I touched the opening I gasped. The wetness was overwhelming; I began to run my finger along the opening, it felt so wet that I pressed harder.

My finger slipped inside my cunt so easily I kept going.

I knew it was wrong but there in front of me was my own daughter posing just for me. I could almost hear Penny saying to me ‘Mum this is for you, I want you mum’

I began to rub my cunt harder; my fingers by now three inside me were working fast. At any time Penny could walk in & catch me, catch me frigging myself off over her pictures.

This somehow made me finger myself harder & faster, my breathing becoming erratic & my body trembling as I fingered myself.

I placed the pictures on my bed spread out in front of me, I now had a free hand, this is used to pinch & knead my tits & nipples.

I knew the orgasm wouldn’t be long now, it was taking me on, and I wanted to, I wanted to be caught by Penny now.

My mind was working so hard hoping that penny would walk in & catch me. She would scream & shout at me but then throw me on the bed & make me lick her cunt, the very same cunt now on display in the pictures I was getting off on.

“Aaarggggggggoooohhhhhhhh yeeeeeeesssssss” I screamed out so loud in orgasm. I flopped down on the bed sure in the knowledge that Penny would have heard me & would run in wondering what had happened.

I lay there face down on the bed waiting, my breathing hard & heavy, my body laid on the pictures.

Nothing! No Penny, no shouting, no calling out!

‘Damm it’ I thought ‘Why has she not come in?’

After 5 minutes or so I knew the door would not burst open, I knew there would be no shouting or screaming at me from Penny.

I turned over looking at the pictures stuck to my body, my sweaty body & I began to cry.

I got up grabbing the pictures, I was ready to rip them up, throw them away.

‘No’ I thought ‘I might need these one day, where to put them was my next dilemma’ I pondered.

I decided to put them under my pillows for the time being, with a view of hiding them later on.

I grabbed my robe & pulled it on over my body.

I turned to the mirror to look at myself & noted all the marks, the bite marks from last night. ‘How would I explain these away?’ I thought.

‘Well I should be safe from having to explain these to my kids at least’ I decided closing the robe around me tying up the belt.

Time to face Penny I decided. I would see if she wanted to talk to me first, if not then I would try to get her to open up!

As I opened my door the music was again a steady beat, not too loud but enough for me to realise that she would not have heard my orgasm. I walked over to her door, grabbed the handle & knocked.

“Penny” I called “Penny can I come in love” I said loudly opening the door.

As I walked in the sight in front of me took my breath away.

There stood Penny completely naked with her back to me; she appeared to be stood at the wardrobe looking inside.

She obviously had not heard my knock or me shouting!

“PENNY” I called out again loudly

She turned this time startled.

“MUM” she screamed at me trying to cover herself with her hands.

“Why didn’t you knock first mum” she shouted. “How would you feel if I just walked in on you without knocking eh?” she continued at me. She turned down the music glaring at me as if I was evil!

“Just get out now & leave me alone”

“Sorry love, but I did knock & I did shout” I said turning away feeling awkward to be in this situation.

‘You could have walked in on me a few minutes ago love’ I thought ‘I wouldn’t have stopped you or shouted at you’ my brain was telling me.

“I’ll go out love, please come to my bedroom we need to talk” I said leaving her bedroom.

As I closed the door, I had to compose myself; I had seen my Penny naked now, just like the pictures.

I stood with my back to her door. ‘What next, what would happen now’ I thought walking over to my bedroom.

‘Should I strip off as well, let her walk in on me naked?’ I considered this as I sat on the bed with the door open, my cunt was again getting wet, I could feel the wetness seeping out of me, and my thighs were coated in my own cunt juice!

After a few minutes Penny came into my bedroom, she was wearing her robe just like me. I pondered whether she too was naked underneath as I gestured for her to sit next to me.

“I’m sorry Penny” I said looking at her “I didn’t mean to startle you just now but I think we need to talk” I said holding her hand.

“Mum, what’s up with you?” she said looking at me. There was no indication of concern or fear that I knew anything on her face.

“You just can’t walk in like that; it’s wrong” she said nastily to me. “All night your gone, nothing just a stupid text, so don’t come the caring mother to me” she said with a look in her eyes of hatred.

I looked at her, not knowing what to say. This was my baby sat here, she had been violated by those two I was sure of it.

They had made me lust after her, an unnatural act in anyone’s mind.

I stammered a little & said “I’m sorry love; it’s just that I’m worried about both you & Tim” I lied “I’m just concerned that I left both you & Tim alone whilst I was out all night”.

“I’ve never done that before & I feel bad” I continued trying to fish for something from her.

Penny leaned forward close to me saying “”Well don’t you worry cos were fine, I’m fine so you just do what you want” she said. “In fact we had a real ball without you” she said looking at me even more,

I was shocked by her attitude to me, her whole demeanour was so aggressive that I felt a little intimidated & frightened.

“Well I do kinda have something to tell you mum” she said with a smile on her face.

‘This was it’ I thought, now she was going to tell me it all. I braced myself steadily for the worst & said to her “What is it love, please tell me”

She looked me in the eyes & said “Well mum Stacey & me, well we” she lingered. My body tensed up, here it was coming. “We kinda got drunk last night & well we did some daft things” she said pulling away from me.

“What things Penny?” I asked.

“Well it was just mmmm that we mmm got real drunk & ended up falling asleep in your bed” she said sheepishly.

“We were so drunk that we didn’t know until we woke up this morning” I just thought you should know.

“Is that all?” I asked her.

“Well there is something else” she said with a smile.

“When you walked in on me just then I thought it was Tim acting about” Leaving the statement lingering!

I looked at her; there was no sign of what she had done last night, no indications in her eyes that I knew.

‘Why wasn’t she telling me?’ I thought.

“Anyway mum, I’m off out soon, were are all going out, just some of the girls from school”

“Who love, who are you going out with?” I asked her.

“Oh just some of the girls, you don’t know them” she said.

“Not Stacey?” I asked.

“Why ask that” she said immediately back at me, “What you got against Stacey anyway, your always going on about her & her mum” she responded.

“Do you know something mum, you’re a snob” she said getting up.

She turned back to me & said “Do you know, I listen to you going on about everyone round here, being this, being that. All the while though you’re the snob, no, one else is any good to you are they?”

She came right up to my face & said “You need sorting mum, that’s what you need”

She just turned back around, slammed the bedroom door shut leaving me crying

‘What had just happened?’ I thought. ‘She was horrible to me, so nasty I had never seen that before’

I lay back on the bed, at least to try to calm myself, but the question of what happened, how it happened still remained unanswered to me!

My mind going back to last night, all that had happened to me, all that I had learnt this morning!

I was feeling tired, I could feel myself dozing when Tim burst in “Mum gotta go now, see ya soon” he said throwing himself at me on the bed.

“Take care Tim” I said tiredly “Be careful & not too late” I said as he went out the door.

No more than minutes went by when in burst Penny shouting “I’m off mum, the girls are here outside” she said standing at the door.

“Don’t know when I’ll be back” she said “Still the way you are you might not be here anyway when I get back” she said slamming the door behind her.

“Penny” I shouted after her “Please come back” as I ran to the door opening it.

Too late as I heard her going out the back door & dashed back to my bedroom to see her.

I went to the window, I peeked through the blinds. The girls outside were stood at the front gate, I couldn’t recognise anyone. ‘That was a good sign’ I thought. ‘Keep Stacey away from her for now’ I said to myself turning back to the bed.

I felt shattered, so tired, my head was spinning. I needed to rest for sure, sleep * get things straight in my head.

‘Bed’ I said in my thoughts ‘That’s not a bad idea’ as I dropped my robe & got under the covers naked.

As I lay there I replayed all the events of last night, was there any clue I could have picked up that would tell me why Penny was acting like she was!

I could feel myself dozing off, but all I could think of was how nasty Penny was. She was so intimidating that she had taken control of the conversation her way. I had been told off, I had been scolded by my on daughter.

The thought lingered as I drifted off to sleep.

‘BANG, BANG’! I jumped from the noise. ‘BANG, BANG’ was again the noise.

I wearily got out of bed & went to the window, nothing, no, one there I could see.

I sat back on the bed ‘What time was it?’ I thought looking for the clock. “4 o’clock, that all” I said loudly to myself.

I felt so tired, ‘Had I been asleep?’ ‘How long if I had?’

‘BANG, BANG’ then my mobile was ringing. ‘Where was it’ I thought searching the room for the source of the ringing noise. ‘Was it Penny or Tim in trouble?’ I thought as I picked up my coat.

The number on the phone was not a number I knew, certainly not mistresses or Stacey’s.

It was not Penny’s or Tim’s?

“Heeello” I said wearily down the phone as I pressed answer.

“Listen bitch get down here & let me in” said the voice. So instantly recognisable as Stacey!

My heart beat faster, ‘What was wrong, why was she here?’ I asked myself.

“Fucking hurry up bitch it’s freezing down here” she screamed down the phone at me.

“What you been doing then upstairs?” she asked.

I grabbed my robe as I walked to the door “Nothing Stacey I’ve just been sleeping that’s all” I said stammering into the phone as I tried to pull the robe over my body whilst walking down the stairs.

As I got into the kitchen I saw her through the door glass.

I opened the door for her & said “What’s up Stacey?”

“Have I done something wrong or should I have done something?” I asked.

As she barged past me I tried to close the door, just then someone else pushed through the door & came in.

It was Vicky!

“Hiya” she said calmly walking into the lounge.

I closed the door dreading the next words.

“Lock the fucking door bitch & lose the robe NOW” screamed Stacey.

As I stood at the door I knew what was coming, this was again a part of the test. No doubt her mother was behind this yet again.

I took a moment to try to compose myself & was met with Stacey walking up behind me, pushing me against the back door hard.

“When I say do something Susan; I mean DO IT” she said calmly in my ear. She licked my ear & said “NOW” screaming.

Her hand found its way to my arse, grabbing my cheeks, pinching them to the pain was beyond belief. I could feel her breath on my neck as she enjoyed the torment.

“You know the rules bitch” she said in my ear!

“Ok” I said “Please let me go Stacey, I’ll do it; you know I will” I said finally giving away all my hopes of any peace or freedom.

She moved away from me I could hear her snigger in triumph.

I turned around at the same time undoing the robe sash. As I faced Stacey my robe was half off my body dropping to the floor.

I just stood there waiting for the next order. I had decided not to fight this; there was no way to win.

I now stood naked in front of this girl, this girl who clearly was in control; this girl who looking at me was enjoying every minute of the torment she was putting me through.

“Jesus Susan, you look a right mess” said Stacey looking at my naked body.

“Look at the marks, the bites. Well you obviously like the rough stuff don’t you?” she said looking at me.

“Mum was right when she told me about what you had done last night”

“Come here” she said sitting back against the table, waving me over. “I need you slut; I need you to sort me out quick. I got an itch that just won’t stop” she said grinning.

I knew what she meant, I knew what she wanted.

As I got near she pulled open her coat, I really wasn’t surprised to see she was naked beneath it!

“Gimme a quick lick slut, just to get me going” she said pulling on me & pushing me down to me knees in front of her.

I did as ordered, or forced more like.

As I got to her cunt, my face inches away from it, that’s when I saw it; SPUNK! There dribbling out of her cunt.

“Mmmm that Darren” she said “He’s a randy bastard, couldn’t resist a poke after you had gone” she giggled down at me.

“Lick it out like a good slut” she ordered me for the last time.

She leaned further back against the table, her legs spread as wide as she could as I moved in.

The taste was horrible; I had never licked anybodies spunk before, not even Steven’s

I was gagging as my tongue slipped inside her cunt, I began to like up the slit towards her clitoris. Each time my tongue encountered more of the spunk, each time I had to fit being sick.

Stacey grabbed my head & pulled me in closer so my face was really pressed against her cunt & crotch. I couldn’t move or breathe as she grated her cunt against my face.

I could feel my face getting covered in the awful mixture of her own fluids & Darren’s spunk.

“Go on bitch, clean it out” she was saying over & over, pulling me against her, moving my head around & up & down her cunt.

She was pulling on my hair moving me to pleasure her self.

My tongue was now lapping her as fast as I could; my nose was acting as a stimulant ribbing her as I licked her faster & faster until she screamed out in orgasm. Pulling me tight as she bucked & sagged against me.

She pushed me back to the floor just as I felt I was going to die with suffocation.

As I fell back onto my haunches she laughed at me saying “You’re a fucking slut, a dirt fucking slag of a slut Susan”

I had tears in my eyes; I was determined not to cry, not to let her see the effect she had.

She leaned there laughing, her face a picture of pure glee.

As she stood she let her coat fall to the floor. “Follow me slut” she said turning away.

I started to stand as she turned & said “On your knees, follow on your knees” walking into the lounge.

I crawled after her again trying to remain defiant but beaten.

When I got into the lounge, there was Vicky naked as well, laid back on the sofa, legs spread out, her hand covering her cunt.

“Lay on your back slut” ordered Stacey to me as I got level with Vicky.

I did as instructed wondering what next but knowing it would be more of the same from Vicky this time.

I felt degraded to know that another young girl, younger than Penny was going to use me, abuse me, to make me feel dirty.

As I lay there Vicky stepped over me, her legs either side of my head, facing towards my feet.

I looked up, right up to at her cunt.

She lowered her self down, her arse getting closer to my head as her cunt came right to within inches of my face.

I saw her tense herself, squeezing her buttocks tighter together.

“Open your mouth slut” I heard Stacey say.

As I did I looked up as Vicky let out a fart right into my face.

‘SPLAT’ as spunk came out of her arse hole. My face was covered now; there was a stream of the runny fluid coming from her arse over my face. It went in my eyes, up my nose, over my hair & into my mouth. The taste was disgusting; it was clearly mixed with her faeces, her own shit.

I couldn’t help it now as I burst into tears, this was too much, I had enough & just let go.

Vicky sat on my face now, her arse covering me as I gagged through the tears. She moved back over my face, up & down over my mouth, seeming to wipe herself on me.

I heard Stacey say “Clean it all up slut like a good girl” laughing clearly as she said it.

As Vicky rubbed her sticky, sweaty arse over my face I felt fingers at my cunt. It could only be Stacey’s hand there.

She was probing inside my cunt as she said “Wow the bitch is soaking Vic” as her fingers went further inside of me.

“She must fucking love this” she said as her fingers came together pushing further inside my cunt, they were squeezed in to her hand as she began to force her hand inside me.

The pain was intense, even after last night’s events; I still felt the pain as she began to fist me faster.

Vicky was rubbing herself over me as she reached down & roughly grabbed my tits in each hand, Stacey was fisting me as she said “You know Vicky’s mum slut!” as Vicky pulled on my nipples.

Ashamedly & I don’t know why I could feel myself sensing that sensation of a building orgasm as I was being abused by these two teenagers.

Stacey said “Her mum’s Sammie the taxi driver”

At that moment with both with what Vick was doing rubbing her cunt & arse over my mouth, pinching & pulling on my nipples & Stacey fisting me I came uncontrollably into such a forceful & powerful shattering orgasm as Stacey said ”You loved it when Sammie fucked your arse last night in the toilets you slag”

This just sent me even further over the edge!

I couldn’t breathe as the scream came out whilst trying to gasp for air as I shook in an evil pleasure.

As Vicky got up of me I lay there degraded, beaten forever at what they had done to me. I had betrayed my own determination not to get sucked into their little games.

I looked down over my body, my chest heaving as it struggled to breathe the breaths I needed.

I was covered in sweat or bodily fluids, maybe both? I looked further down to Stacey who by now was knelt looking at me, her hand still inside my cunt, moving slightly in & out. I was unsure if I could feel her hand right, the feelings had subsided by now from the forcing of her hand into me.

It was seconds as I began to get my senses back that I began to feel the pains all over me again.

I hurt so bad, my head felt as though it was gong to explode.

The pain as Stacey withdrew her hand from my cunt made me buck as her fist withdrew balled up. She couldn’t even let her hand relax the bitch.

“God Slag” Stacey said looking at me “Your so fucking hot. I can’t believe you did that”

“You’ll do anything won’t you slag? you’re a nasty piece of shit” she said loving the abuse that she was giving me.

I didn’t react, I couldn’t; what could I say? She was right, right about me loving it, right about me doing anything.

I suppose she was right about me being a nasty piece of shit!

I wasn’t ashamed of what I had done, I didn’t want to do it, but once it started I couldn’t stop. That was when I was taken over by something, something that blocked out the feelings of it being wrong.

For that few minutes I was a filthy piece of shit, a slag as she was now calling me!

“Vicky’s gotta go now but I’m sure you want to thank her don’t you slag?” said Stacey to me.

“Say thank you to Mistress Vicky slag, for letting you clean her arse”

I lay there as I looked to Vicky & said “Thank you mistress Vicky. Thank you for letting me lick your arse” I said without delay.

“Fucking kneel to her cunt” said Stacey “Kneel to her & say thank you properly”

I got up wearily to my knees in front of this young girl, her cunt level with my face as I repeated my words “Thank you Mistress Vicky for allowing me to clean & lick your arse”

“Look at me slut” said Vicky

As I looked up to her she spat in my face & said “Lick that you dirty cunt” walking away.

I reached for the spittle with my fingers moving them into my mouth as I sucked the spit off my fingers.

“I’m going upstairs slag” said Stacey “Once Vicky has gone. Lock the door & come up. You know where I’ll be don’t you?” She said walking off.

I knelt there watching Vicky get dressed, not daring to speak, and not daring to move.

As she was dressed she turned to me & said “You know Susan, I cant believe that you do all these things. You know it will never end don’t you?” She said looking at me with what I thought was pity in her eyes.

“Iii know, I know what I’m doing” I replied to her as tears ran down my face.

As Vicky walked through the door out of my house. ‘My house’ I thought ‘Mmmmph that’s a joke’ they come & go, do what they want & I can’t stop them.

I began the walk upstairs, to what I could only guess, my legs felt like lead, the pain, the tiredness all too much now as I entered my bedroom.

There lay Stacey on her front facing the headboard, looking at something?

‘Oh my god’ I thought ‘the pictures of Penny, they were under the pillows, she had them’ I panicked.

She looked round at me saying “Well; well slag, look what I found then?”

“Your own fucking daughter, that’s what you were doing when we came wasn’t it?”

“Please Stacey, mistress, please don’t call me a slag” I begged. “I’m things, I’m dirty things but not a slag”

“Yes I was looking at the pictures of Penny before you came” I said knowing it was what she wanted to hear.

“Did you get your self off then?” she said looking over to me “Tell me what you did then”

“Yes I made myself have an orgasm whilst looking at the pictures, I was looking at them wanting to do things with Penny” I said openly & without remorse.

“Please tell me” I said to her “Please tell me did you do anything last night?” I stammered out “I mean did you make love to my Penny?” I asked her pleading for a truthful answer knowing I would not get it.

“What would you say if I told you we did fuck?” she said to me grinning.

She knew she had me by saying that, she knew I needed to know but more important I wanted to know for other reasons.

“If I told you, its our secret” she said grinning “If mum finds out I’ll fucking kill you understand?” she said loudly.

“Please Stacey, I need to know. I wont say anything to anyone” I replied as she beckoned me over to her.

“Lie down at the side of me Susan” she ordered patting the bed, my bed as she turned over exposing her full nakedness to me.

As I lay down at her side she brought out her mobile from under her.

“Listen, keep fucking quiet Susan”  she said as she started to make a call.

“Breathe one word, open your mouth to say anything & I’ll kill you”

Somehow I knew who she was going to call before she even told me; Penny!

As she pressed the name I knew to be Penny’s she said “I’ll let Penny tell you Susan, I’ll let her break what happened last night between us” smiling to me as she continued “I’ll pretend its just me on the phone, but you gotta keep quiet, understand?”

“Yes” was all that I could reply, my throat dry, my heart beating faster.

As the phone dialled Penny; Stacey grabbed my hand & placed it over my cunt. I knew what she wanted me to do.

I began to run my finger over my slit, I was wet, wetter than earlier. I was breathing  heavily as the voice startled me to life. Stacey placed the phone on her belly, the speaker clearly on the ringing loud enough to hear.

“Hiya Stace” said my Penny down he phone “What ya doing hun?”

‘Why was she talking like that’ I thought, she sounded different, different to when she’s at home!

“Oh just chilling babe” said Stacey in reply as she began to play with her nipples with her hands. I noticed this act, which made me rub my clit a bit more.

“I was just thinking about last night babe” said Stacey

“Mmmm yea hun, now that was nice” said Penny, my heart beating so fast I was sure it would be heard.

“Wish I was with you now Stace, right now like real close” said Penny down the phone.

My fingers by now probing inside my cunt lips, my finger gliding in so easily as I had a vision of Penny & Stacey together!

I closed my eyes in shame as my body betrayed my needs.

“Where are you now babe?” said Stacey “Can’t you come over to me” she said as I almost jumped up. ‘What’ I thought, not here she cant, they cant!

“I’m with Becci & Robin down the shops” said Penny “Though I wish I was with you babe too” she continued.

Stacey nudged me slightly as I looked to her. She replied with a wink in her eyes “Yea mi pussy is all wet babe, all wet cos of you Pen. Your getting me wet all cos of last night babe” said Stacey nudging me.

I was starting to lose it now, my fingers sliding in & out of my cunt so fast, my other fingers rubbing my clit, I was on fire, I was gonna cum real bad soon.

“I’m playing wi mi pussy Pen, just like you did last night baby” she said out whilst holding he phone down near to my cunt “Can you hear my fingers sliding in my pussy babe” as she placed the phone right against my cunt. The noise from my cunt juice was all too evident.

“Oh yea babe” said Penny “I can hear it all right you dirty fucking cow” my fingers were in danger of tearing me as I tweaked, rubbed & pushed into my cunt for all I was worth.

“I want you hear Pen, I want you hear now, I want you to lick my cunt just like last night” said Stacey looking over to me as I shuddered into my biggest ever climax. Stacey’s hand came over my mouth to stifle the cry as Penny said “Where babe?”

“I’m at your house babe” said Stacey

“How, why?” replied Penny as I began to calm down.

“Your mum let me in earlier when I called over for you” Stacey said looking at me grinning “I’m on your mum’s bed, just like last night. I naked & waiting for you babe” she said.

“Where’s mum hen Stace?”

“Oh she gone out somewhere babe, I don’t know where?” her hand went to my cunt as she pushed a finger inside my sopping hole.

“She said I could wait, she would be home later on”

“Come on babe I’m so horny for you Pen”

“Oh Stace I’m on my way babe, I want you too, my cunt is wet through hear listening to you playing with yourself. Save some for me babe”

The phone went dead as Stacey turned to me & said

“You ready for this Susan?”

To be continued