Lost in Fashion - Part 14.3

Jenny hadn't even took her key when she dashed out of the flat earlier so she had to buzz the intercom to gain entrance. She was dreading it and anticipated a frosty conversation or at least a lecture of some sort before being allowed in. Instead a simple clunk greeted her as the door was unlocked almost the instant she pressed the button.

As she climbed the stairs to the top floor (Amanda's apartment was a very large, grand affair occupying the entirety of the top floor) she felt herself tense. How could she look Amanda in the eye after what had happened? She had gone over the whole mess in her mind as she walked back...there was no way to avoid the elephant in the room, she had been caught with her best friend's worn panties under her pillow...there was simply no good way for this conversation to proceed.

She had actually toyed with the idea of somehow blaming Georgina and Heidi for the panties being there but that would be pretty reprehensible and, besides, simple did not make sense. No she had to face the music.

What had thrown her most was the last message...after pleas to "Jenny" from "Amanda" the message to "kitten" from " Mistress" had brought her up short. What did that say about Amanda's mindset? The whole Mistress/kitten thing had been, in Jenny's mind at least, her own idea but Amanda had embraced it. How had that coloured Amanda's perception of finding her own soiled underwear tucked under her housemate's pillow. She shuddered as she went over the moment she'd seen them in Amanda's hand. She had used them to masturbate, held them to her face and hungrily breathed in the scent..."oh shit" thought Jenny, she had even licked them. What had gotten into her.

She reached the landing and was about to knock when it swung open revealing a timid looking Amanda. The tension was appalling between two people who were usually as close as sisters. eventually Amanda tried to break the stand-off with a lame joke "kittens that run away might need microchipping?" She said. Jenny merely smiled tightly so Amanda swung the door open further and said "Let's talk".

Jenny shuffled into the living room and sat down in an armchair, Amanda followed and sat on the coffee table directly in front of her...their knees almost touching. Jenny looking up and realised that Amanda was still wearing that lurid French maid outfit, a flicker of amusement at the ridiculousness of their respective outfits. Amanda dressed like a character from a burlesque show and Jenny dressed like a bimbo fuck-bunny.

Amanda noted the half-smile and looked down at herself "Yes" she said "I definitely should have changed" and the two smiled for the briefest moment. Then it was time for Amanda to get down to business, she reached behind herself and produced the panties "So..." she said

Jenny flushed visibly and looked down, anywhere apart from at the pantie. Amanda pressed on "So is this a sex-thing?"

Jenny looked up, her mind was racing...a million things she thought of saying, a million things she wanted to say. The silence stretched out before Jenny closed her eyes and let it all out "I am so sorry...you must think I am some sort of deviant...it's just......well...everything's been a sex thing since I moved in, like everything...the clothes, the women in the restaurant, the guys in the bar, the way everyone looks at me, calling you Mistress...that makes me want to squirm, there's Georgina and Heidi...Fucking Georgina....she pounced on me the second she saw me, in the fucking library. I am sorry I didn't tell you last night, I wanted to. Her hands were literally all over me. Everything has been about sex, I have been climbing the walls.....and then..." Jenny had started her confession now and there was no stopping "...there is this woman......on twitter......She's been giving me challenges....that was the latest....steal your panties and..." Jenny stopped abruptly, her confession had taken them both by surprise but she fell short of revealing the full details of what she'd done with the panties.

Amanda didn't need telling however, for starters she had watched the whole performance on her hidden cameras. She finished the sentence for Jenny "...masturbate? Did you masturbate while holding them kitten?"

Jenny closed her eyes, the humiliation was almost overwhelming but she knew she had to confess everything to Amanda now, the fact she had called her "kitten" made Jenny open her eyes. It was almost a challenge, a question. Jenny had just off-loaded all the erotic torment she'd been enduring recently and Amanda had immediately used her submissive moniker. "oh God" she thought...there were just too many things happening her, it was too much to process in real time. Instead she surrendered to her instincts, she nodded "Yes Mistress".

Amanda almost lept for joy at Jenny's response. She had heaped so much on Jenny over the past few days, she had been terrified she would revert to her previous vanilla normality as a means to escape. Instead she still acquiesced to her submissive role. It was time to pull her in, this would be make or break for them but Amanda wanted it too much not to take the risk. The traps had all backed Jenny into a corner, it was make or break now.

She reached back onto the coffee table and pulled forward a book, it was "Surrendering to Submissiveness" one of the ones Georgina had given Jenny in order to humiliate her even further in the library. At the time Georgina had been randomly picking books out but this one was exactly what Amanda needed to further control the situation between them. "I hope you don't mind but I have been reading your book" she held up the D/s manual for Jenny to see. Jenny frowned for a second and then began trying to explain but Amanda quickly shushed her and continued "From now on you do not masturbate without permission kitten, the book is very specific on this. Do you agree to this?"


Once again Jenny was getting swept along without time to think...there was something else, she could feel her excitement building as Amanda became more strict, she thought back to her conversation earlier. The words "Kitten is who you are" rang round her head. She looked up and Amanda, she was basically announcing she was taking control of her sexuality. The connotations were huge and yet Amanda was still allowing Jenny in her house after discovering her secret perversions. Jenny nodded in agreed, Amanda reached up and stroked her cheek saying "Say it"

Jenny was almost in a dream now, too many surreal things were happening, it was beyond exciting...she tingled as Amanda stroked her face. She felt she could cum there and then at the thought of surrendering and surrendering to Amanda of all people, she tried to get her breathing under control and said "I agree Mistress....no......" even saying the word was a huge taboo but she knew she had to "...No masturbating without permission".

Amanda smiled, if Jenny was turned on Amanda was experiencing fireworks as the object of her obsession submitted to her dominance. This was beyond perfect, she had Jenny exactly where she wanted now. There was no escape, it was time.

Amanda let the seconds draw on before speaking "There is something I have to tell you now kitten.". Jenny looked puzzled so Amanda reached down and held Jenny's hand as she continued "Finding the panties, thinking about you masturbating with them..." Amanda's voice cracked as the emotion welled up, she bit her lip. It was her turn to flush now but she held Jenny's gaze and slowly pulled their hands towards her "...It's the most turned on I've ever been in my life" she continued gently bring Jenny's hand towards her, between her legs. She parted her thighs and continued to draw Jenny in until her hand touched her hot, damp panties. As contact was made Jenny's breath became ragged and Amanda let out a yelp of arousal. Amanda whispered "It's not just you who has been hot". She held Jenny's hand against her pantie clad pussy waiting for a response. Gently, almost imperceptibly Jenny moved her hand up and down in the most delicate of stroking motions. It was enough. Amanda leaned forward and pressed her lips to Jenny's. She released Jenny's hand and moved both hands to her cheeks. Jenny lets her hand stay against her housemate and best friend's pussy and indeed pressed a tiny bit harder.

Amanda let out a sigh of pleasure and began kissing Jenny more intensely. The two of them surrendered to the moment. Their tongues danced and Jenny moved her hand inside Amanda's panties and the sighs became moans...Amanda was losing herself in this perfect moment. She broke the kiss for the merest of seconds "Never run away from me again kitten"