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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
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