Amanda didn't care...she didn't care how much she had to fuck up Jenny's life, how duplicitous and cruel she had to be, this girl was going to be hers...for keeps. Being in love was awesome thought Amanda.
Jenny sat across the table and tried to act normally despite the recent attentions of Georgina. She remembered her mission from @KtheDomme. She looked at Amanda and conjured up the images she'd been sent recently.
The thought of kneeling in front of Amanda and surrendering all control immediately made her pussy pulse. She tried to stifle a smile...they was actually fun, empowering even. She would have to thank "K" for this latest challenge.
As if reading her thoughts Georgina slipped her hand under the table and moved it back up to her groin. Jenny tried her best to stifle her gasp of surprise. Jenny knew she should clamp her legs shut but was worried about Georgina and how she would react. She had, after all, surrendered to her yesterday and again minutes earlier. Now it seems Georgina was close friends with Amanda it made things even more complicated. She had no idea how to react. She glanced at Amanda but she didn't seem to notice, instead she was placing some books on fashion history into her bag. Georgina moved her hand further up. Jenny glanced across at her and Georgina smiled, winked and then turned to Amanda "I presume Jenny is invited along for lunch?".
Amanda looked up from her bag, she knew Georgina was be doing her best to tease and paw Jenny and she noted immediately the hand disappearing under the desk. She marvelled at her friend's boldness but revelled in yet another humiliating torment for her darling little housemate. Keeping up her end of the pretence she showed no sign of noting Georgina's actions. Instead she joined in the conversation "Oh, yeah...sure. Jenny we are going to cocktails and then some food....you can come along can't you? We were going to head down to the speakeasy down by the harbour"
The hand slipped further up and onto her groin, she felt Georgina's long nails begin scratching across her pubic hair. This was SO fucked up. She was nearly cumming with excitement. She tried her best to calm her voice before answering. She had no money whatsoever and the bar they were talking about was super exclusive and super expensive "Well, I am kind of busy and....am not really...." she trailed off as Georgina's finger began stroking her pussy lips.
Amanda sat down opposite and smiled "Seriously babe, our treat...I've been wanting to go there for a while...it'll be great. You deserve to unwind with us".
Georgina pressed her fingers delicately up and down her hot, wet slit. Jenny's voice cracked as she tried to respond "I..." she squeaked, then started again "I don't have my purse with me is the only thing". Even if she had her purse there was nothing in it she thought ruefully.
Georgina responded this time "Jenny, Mandy told me about how that bitch Catherine is making your lives a misery...we are going to party just to spite her"
Amanda smiled and then began describing her time in the sewing room. There had been various disasters and injuries. Jenny zoned out and allowed the delicious pleasuring to proceed whilst completing her mission of picturing her kneeling in front of Amanda as her sex slave. It was so taboo and she felt so naughty but Georgina was driving her insane with her gentle stroking. It was a simple, delicate pleasuring rather than a frantic masturbation. She closed her eyes briefly and tried to push away her anxieties...the images in her mind were so intoxicating...serving Amanda, surrendering to her, adoring her. Fantasising like this made her feel guilty but her recklessness was being coaxed and nurtured at every turn by Amanda directly, her twitter persona, Professor Levieux and now Georgina.
After a short while she felt her pleasure building and she became aware that she might actually climax. Georgina must have sensed this so she backed off on her strumming and Jenny became aware that Amanda was talking to her "So are we going for cocktails or are we going for cocktails?" she smiled at her housemate "Two options".
Jenny tried to gain control of herself and smiled in return "Will I be able to get in dressed like this?"
Georgina wrapped her arm around her "Surrrrre, it'll be fine. Come on, let's go". She grabbed Jenny's hand and the three headed towards the lift.
The campus was in the town centre so it was just a short walk to the bar.It was sophisticated and beautifully decorated. As they walked in Jenny noted admiring glances towards Amanda and Georgina from several of the male customers. She also noted several people openly staring at her including the handsome, expertly coiffured bartender. A striking older waitress stopped and glanced sideways at the three but hurried back to her work. Jenny was relieved when Amanda chose a discreet booth opposite the bar and even more relieved when she herself sat next to her instead of Georgina. They chatted and looked over the cocktail menu. Jenny had no idea what to order so Georgina stood up and headed to the bar.
Amanda leaned towards Jenny and whispered "G is an amazing friend and she's so much fun but she is a terrible influence...the original wild child".
Jenny smiled, her recent experiences definitely confirmed this, but she wasn't comfortable telling Amanda. After getting busted calling her "Mistress" and the toe-curlingly embarrassing incident with the adult books she wanted things to be a bit more normal for a while...if dressing up like a French maid each day then having your housemate select the most slutty, provocative outfit possible as part of a weird social experiment could ever be considered "normal".
Presently Georgina returned to the table. Behind her, carrying a tray of drinks, was the good-looking barman. "This gentleman insisted on being chivalrous" she announced although she raised an eyebrow to Amanda and Jenny.
He smiled showing are perfect set of teeth. He was, it had to be said, hugely good looking.
Georgina smiled and said "Thank you...we do appreciate a gentleman". She clearly meant it as a hint to the guy but it was lost on him. He made a point of lean over the girls to place their drinks in front of them and took the opportunity to gaze down at Jenny's barely covered cleavage.
With the drinks distributed he stood by then and rested his hand on Jenny's shoulder "If you ladies need anything just shout"
Amanda was certainly not going to allow him to lord it over them and certainly not to casually take ownership of Jenny's personal space "Ladies don't shout...we'll call if we need anything"
He smiled clearly not used to being dismissed like this, he lingered for a second looking down at Jenny to see if the provocatively dressed girl was interested in further conversation. Finding no-one else was paying him any attention he retreated.
Georgina took her glass and regarded it "Well he was subtle wasn't he" she took a sip "...he makes an excellent Cosmopolitan though".
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