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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
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