Joe was bewildered as he returned to his apartment an haze of erotic bliss, he quickly changed out of his messed underwear and showered before going to bed. He simply could not fathom what had happened to him. The most beautiful women he'd ever met had seduced him and jerked him off. It was simply too much to comprehend. Geeky, shy computer programmers like him simply did not have sexual encounters with women like Katerina.
He barely slept that night and was roused from his bed by his doorbell at 8am.
It was Katerina looking as gorgeous and imperious as ever. She wore knee-high boots with what appeared to be 6 inch platform heels. These were over leather trousers which highlighted the curve of her thighs. Above this she wore a white silk blouse and leather gloves. Her face was stunning with dark eye makeup and rich glossy red lips. Her raven hair cascaded over her shoulders.
"Joseph, I think we will talk inside" she said and casually walked into his home.
Joe closed the door after her and tried to fathom what was going on.
"You have impressed me since I moved her" she said as she sat down on his sofa
Joe sat in the chair opposite and stammered "er....thank you, it's been wonderful meeting you"
She smiled at this "Joseph. I do not think it would be arrogant of me to say I am an attractive women"
Joe could barely look at her "You are the most beautiful women I've ever seen Katerina"
She beamed with pure, unashamed happiness at the compliment "You are such a sweet boy"
Joe didn't say nothing, he merely blushed and the obvious physical reaction me him a chuckle
"Since I arrived here..." she continued "...almost every male I have met has fawned over me, complemented me, tried to hit on me"
She paused to light up a cigarette. Ordinarily Joe would have been aghast at her taking such a liberty but she was irresistible to him. He watched her smoke and began to get hard. He rushed off to get her a saucer to use as an ashtray and became aware he was only wearing a thin t-shirt and pyjama bottoms.
"I could have any of these men, some were strong and muscular, some were handsome, others were rich...and yet I spent my last evening inviting the shy neighbour into my apartment, giving him wine and eventually making him cum in his own trousers"
Joe shrank as she casually described the most amazing sexual encounter he'd had in a long time.
"Why do you think this is Joseph?"
Joe looked at her. Truthfully he could think of an answer.
"I will tell you...these men seek to own me, they seek to keep me as their trophy. They see my presence as a validation of their own perfection."
She looked him square in the eye
"I am no-one's fashion accessory Joseph. With you it is different. You are eager to please me but also you are interested in my work, you time time to read the literature I send you. You go out of your way to help me....this is why I am here now, last night you devoted yourself to me. This is what I want in a male."
Joe could not believe what he was hearing....Katerina was saying that she wanted him.
"I have been very naughty Joseph, I confess that since I have been using your internet I have installed software that has monitored your use. Please do not be angry with me, it is important I know someone before I can truly trust them"
Joe was flabbergasted at this, he thought of all the sites he'd been looking at over the past weeks. Many of them were filled with pornography. He was mortified to think that Katerina knew about his supposedly secret browsing habits.
Katerina continued "...I am very pleased with what I find in there, you have a healthy interest in sex and more importantly you took an interest in my writing and the links I sent you"
Joseph was desperate to change the subject and mumbled "Well, it was for the website..."
Katerina giggled and leaned forward "Joseph, you can be honest....You enjoyed your reading assignments very much didn't you"
He nodded
"Good....so there we have it, I think you might be the perfect candidate to be my companion. I propose I take you under my wing and begin training you to be my perfect man"
Joe looked at the stunning woman sat across from him and could not comprehend what he was hearing. Katerina wanted him? It was too much to comprehend.
"I want you to think carefully about what I am offering you and what you can offer me. I want you to understand what I want in our relationship and why I think you, more than all those other men, are the one I should choose"
He opened his mouth to say something but she lifted her finger to her lips to shush him
"Joseph, I want to be clear...you will not be my boyfriend in any way you understand it. I will be your Mistress, I will be your Goddess. You will be almost like my baby, my pet, my plaything and my lover rolled into one. I will be a bitch to you, I make spend time with other men but you, above all will be my beloved....I am not like other women but I think you are not like other men"
Now Joseph was truly at a loss.
Katerina smiled "I am glad you are not saying the first thing that comes into your head. I want you to be truly serious about this Joseph...I want you but I want you to understand why I want you. If you agree to be my pet I will take you away and being your training, I demand complete obedience and deference from you in everything. Your old life will be over and you will have made you last decision in a long time, I will dominate every aspect of our life together. You will simply have to focus on obeying and pleasing me."
There was a tension in the air now, Katerina was laying down some very strict ground rules, she wasn't trying to fool him into surrendering to her...she simply wanted him to know the gravity of the decision at hand.
"So tell me Joseph, think of all these other males...Rich heirs, playboys, male models, men hung like horses, athletes...what is it you can offer that I cannot get from them. What can you give me that they can not?"
Joe mind raced...She was truly gorgeous and he didn't doubt she could have the pick of the males in her life. He wanted her so much, he was besotted but could he really submit to what she was asking. It was outrageous how controlling she said she'd be but Joe realised he was totally aroused as she laid out the level of control she'd have. He realised he wanted to be controlled by this perfect woman. He began to think of what he could offer her, he was worth a surprising amount, he owned a business that turned a tidy profit and had work lined up for a while to come...He himself was a good honest guy, he was a decent cook. He knew he had to say something, to make a compelling argument. He thought of all those other potential suitors and then he realised....the answer was simple. Katerina was only really interested in one thing. The one thing all those other men loved too much to give away
"I can offer you myself" he said
Katerina's smile was truly, truly dazzling
Tuesday, 22 December 2015
Friday, 11 December 2015
In Her Debt - Part 53
Across town Arabella sat in her office with Cassandra and Andrea huddled around her iPad. They watched and recorded the deflowering live and were loving every second of it.
Back in Renate's dayroom Candy looked down at Alex with a look of pure lust. To Alex it felt like he was on autopilot as his lips pressed against the cock. Melanie whispered her mind-bending filth into his ear "Again Lexi, kiss it again". Alex complied and placed another delicate tentative kiss on fleshy organ.
He was rewarded with a similarly sensuous kiss on his own cock from Georgina, he heard her say "Oh yes Alexa...that's it. Do what Melanie says"
The women in the room knew one thing for certain, control the cock and your control the male. Georgina's expert cock-sucking had shattered any resistance the poor feminized submissive might have. He was lost in a fog of erotic sensations.
Melanie nibbled seductively on his ear "It's gorgeous isn't it, it's okay you don't need to hide it....kiss it again Lexi"
Alex placed a third delicate kiss on the organ.
Melanie used her free hand to guide the throbbing member onto his lips "Go on my little cocksucker...it's a perfect cock and it's all yours, you know you want it...gorge yourself on it and Georgina will make you cum"
Candy had been on an orgasm denial regime for several weeks, he had been told in no uncertain terms that any hope he had of a long-awaited orgasm rested with the seduction on the novice submissive he would meet today. He was utterly desperate to cum and he knew that it was only going to come from Alexa.
He let out a dreamy sigh as he felt another kiss on his desperately swollen dick. The teasing and torment he had endured over the past weeks had left him truly broken. He was little more than a horny animal and this poor little submissive was his only salvation. He had been restrained at Valerie's clinic and been used as a test subject for her edgeplay techniques whilst Mistress Natalia had enjoyed every pleasure imaginable. Now Candy felt a soft pair of lips pressing against his tortured cock. It was heaven.
Melanie urged him further down the path to complete and total surrender whilst Georgina kept him on the very ragged edge of sexual fulfilment. "Now Lexi, don't be shy...you kiss it all you want" She urged and smiled as he placed another three kisses on his new lover's cock. It was a perfect set up. Aside for the dick Alex was now happily kissing there was no trace of masculinity in the room whatsoever. Alex looked up at the glamourous shemale and felt no threat...the cock was almost like an extension of his own. The sexual pleasuring was making him feel surreally detached from what he was actually doing.
Melanie continued "swirl your tongue over it and Candy will just melt, that's it seduce her with your gorgeous lips and tongue". Alex swirled his tongue over Candy's cockhead and was rewarded with a groan of sheer pleasure. As the tongue was extended Candy took his queue to begin sliding his raging hard-on over it and soon dribbles of precum were flowing down onto Alex's mouth and face.
Melanie did not let up her mind-fucking "That gorgeous piece of meat is all for you Lexi....you can see how hot you've got her. You are a born cocksucker honey. Wouldn't you love to feast on that hot throbbing cock. Close your eyes and savour the taste of it.......you never forget your first"
Deep down Alex knew this would change everything but hanks to Georgina he was too horny to care. He tasted the salty slimey precum as the cock slid over his tongue. He actually savoured the taste and the look of pure desperate pleasure on the face of the "woman" he was serving. He could sense what he was doing was unleashing a truly desperate need in Candy and he felt his hands grip his hair and he flexed his groin and moved his member up and down his tongue...eventually, though, Candy wanted more and Melanie was going to make sure Alex didn't resist. Candy moved his cock to settle on Alex's lips and Melanie whispered "Now honey, it's time to get that beautiful dick into that pretty little mouth of yours....trust us Alexa, it will be okay....she'll be gentle...open your mouth"
Alex complied and Candy gently slid his cockhead passed his lips and into the hot wet mouth. Another groan of pleasure escaped the slutty French maid. It was echoed with sighs of dreamy pleasure from the woman in the room and in Arabella's office. Arabella was beside herself with arousal as her iPad relayed the debauchery live. She was happy she'd thought to start it recording....this was definitely going to be one of her favourite home-movies.
Melanie continued to instruct Alex "That's it baby, purse your lips around it and work it with your tongue....just do what Georgina has been doing to you". Candy was towering above Alex now, here frilly skirts were blocking out the view but he could feel the lust emanating from him. Candy was moving his cock in and out of his mouth and Alex was swirling his tongue as it travelled. With each time thrust he seemed to swallow more but Candy was being careful not to push in too far for fear of choking this blowjob novice. Even so it was a wonderful pleasure to have his prick in that hot warm mouth and he knew he was going to cum soon. He looked over to Mistress Natalia and she nodded. Candy almost squealed with delight at receiving permission to FINALLY cum. He pulled up his skirt so he could see his cock sliding in and out of his new lover's mouth.
Alex for his part could feel the throbbing of the cock growing and growing and he realised what was going to happen next. It was then that the reality really started to hit home. He was giving a blowjob....the fact that he had been looking at a glamourous barbie doll had distracted from the fact until now but there was no escaping he was now a true feminised slut. His doubts were just beginning to crystallise when Georgina ran her tongue the length of his own shaft and teasingly circled his urethra. He slipped back into that fog of lust and Melanie whispered in his ear "This load is yours baby, gulp it all down and enjoy".
At that moment the first spurt of scalding, salty, viscous semen erupted in his mouth. Candy grabbed his hair to steady himself and thrust instinctively against his throat, he retreated almost withdrawing it and repeated the thrust with another huge surging gooey pulse of cum. As he retreated again Alex instinctively swallowed and what felt like a litre of cum slid down his throat. Candy was squealing with orgasmic pleasure and another spurt replaced it, the salty taste filled his mouth and then another gush added to it.
Candy was panting as his orgasm eventually abated and he pulled his member out of Alex's mouth. He let it rest on Alex's face and and a slow steady dribble seaped across his lips. Their eyes met, Candy's were full of blissful relief, Alex's lust and confusion. Melanie merely whispered "Good girl".
Candy had another part of his mission now. He sank to his knees and slid onto the wide chaise longue next to Alex. He put his arm around the young submissive and moved his lips to his. Candy's was still in full lurid makeup whilst Alex's previously subtle gloss had been obliterated by Candy's cock. Candy extended his tongue and swirled his cum off Alex's lips. Then they met. Plump pink barbie doll kisses were showered onto Alex as he lay there locked in Candy's arms.
Candy know what had to be done now. Georgina retreated and Alex felt Candy's frilly glove begin to gently caress his cock. Oh God, he wanted release so much....He knew it was a shemale who was currently adoring him and taking ownership of his body but he was too gone to care. He gave in to the kisses and allowed his mouth to be invaded by Candy's tongue. The sissy's expert caresses were quickly taking him to the edge. He knew he was lost. He hugged closer against the satin dress Candy was wearing and allowed the orgasm to rip across his body. Candy sighed and continued the french kiss. Alex groaned as his cock exploded squirting endless ropes of cum onto his chest.
Back in Renate's dayroom Candy looked down at Alex with a look of pure lust. To Alex it felt like he was on autopilot as his lips pressed against the cock. Melanie whispered her mind-bending filth into his ear "Again Lexi, kiss it again". Alex complied and placed another delicate tentative kiss on fleshy organ.
He was rewarded with a similarly sensuous kiss on his own cock from Georgina, he heard her say "Oh yes Alexa...that's it. Do what Melanie says"
The women in the room knew one thing for certain, control the cock and your control the male. Georgina's expert cock-sucking had shattered any resistance the poor feminized submissive might have. He was lost in a fog of erotic sensations.
Melanie nibbled seductively on his ear "It's gorgeous isn't it, it's okay you don't need to hide it....kiss it again Lexi"
Alex placed a third delicate kiss on the organ.
Melanie used her free hand to guide the throbbing member onto his lips "Go on my little cocksucker...it's a perfect cock and it's all yours, you know you want it...gorge yourself on it and Georgina will make you cum"
Candy had been on an orgasm denial regime for several weeks, he had been told in no uncertain terms that any hope he had of a long-awaited orgasm rested with the seduction on the novice submissive he would meet today. He was utterly desperate to cum and he knew that it was only going to come from Alexa.
He let out a dreamy sigh as he felt another kiss on his desperately swollen dick. The teasing and torment he had endured over the past weeks had left him truly broken. He was little more than a horny animal and this poor little submissive was his only salvation. He had been restrained at Valerie's clinic and been used as a test subject for her edgeplay techniques whilst Mistress Natalia had enjoyed every pleasure imaginable. Now Candy felt a soft pair of lips pressing against his tortured cock. It was heaven.
Melanie urged him further down the path to complete and total surrender whilst Georgina kept him on the very ragged edge of sexual fulfilment. "Now Lexi, don't be shy...you kiss it all you want" She urged and smiled as he placed another three kisses on his new lover's cock. It was a perfect set up. Aside for the dick Alex was now happily kissing there was no trace of masculinity in the room whatsoever. Alex looked up at the glamourous shemale and felt no threat...the cock was almost like an extension of his own. The sexual pleasuring was making him feel surreally detached from what he was actually doing.
Melanie continued "swirl your tongue over it and Candy will just melt, that's it seduce her with your gorgeous lips and tongue". Alex swirled his tongue over Candy's cockhead and was rewarded with a groan of sheer pleasure. As the tongue was extended Candy took his queue to begin sliding his raging hard-on over it and soon dribbles of precum were flowing down onto Alex's mouth and face.
Melanie did not let up her mind-fucking "That gorgeous piece of meat is all for you Lexi....you can see how hot you've got her. You are a born cocksucker honey. Wouldn't you love to feast on that hot throbbing cock. Close your eyes and savour the taste of it.......you never forget your first"
Deep down Alex knew this would change everything but hanks to Georgina he was too horny to care. He tasted the salty slimey precum as the cock slid over his tongue. He actually savoured the taste and the look of pure desperate pleasure on the face of the "woman" he was serving. He could sense what he was doing was unleashing a truly desperate need in Candy and he felt his hands grip his hair and he flexed his groin and moved his member up and down his tongue...eventually, though, Candy wanted more and Melanie was going to make sure Alex didn't resist. Candy moved his cock to settle on Alex's lips and Melanie whispered "Now honey, it's time to get that beautiful dick into that pretty little mouth of yours....trust us Alexa, it will be okay....she'll be gentle...open your mouth"
Alex complied and Candy gently slid his cockhead passed his lips and into the hot wet mouth. Another groan of pleasure escaped the slutty French maid. It was echoed with sighs of dreamy pleasure from the woman in the room and in Arabella's office. Arabella was beside herself with arousal as her iPad relayed the debauchery live. She was happy she'd thought to start it recording....this was definitely going to be one of her favourite home-movies.
Melanie continued to instruct Alex "That's it baby, purse your lips around it and work it with your tongue....just do what Georgina has been doing to you". Candy was towering above Alex now, here frilly skirts were blocking out the view but he could feel the lust emanating from him. Candy was moving his cock in and out of his mouth and Alex was swirling his tongue as it travelled. With each time thrust he seemed to swallow more but Candy was being careful not to push in too far for fear of choking this blowjob novice. Even so it was a wonderful pleasure to have his prick in that hot warm mouth and he knew he was going to cum soon. He looked over to Mistress Natalia and she nodded. Candy almost squealed with delight at receiving permission to FINALLY cum. He pulled up his skirt so he could see his cock sliding in and out of his new lover's mouth.
Alex for his part could feel the throbbing of the cock growing and growing and he realised what was going to happen next. It was then that the reality really started to hit home. He was giving a blowjob....the fact that he had been looking at a glamourous barbie doll had distracted from the fact until now but there was no escaping he was now a true feminised slut. His doubts were just beginning to crystallise when Georgina ran her tongue the length of his own shaft and teasingly circled his urethra. He slipped back into that fog of lust and Melanie whispered in his ear "This load is yours baby, gulp it all down and enjoy".
At that moment the first spurt of scalding, salty, viscous semen erupted in his mouth. Candy grabbed his hair to steady himself and thrust instinctively against his throat, he retreated almost withdrawing it and repeated the thrust with another huge surging gooey pulse of cum. As he retreated again Alex instinctively swallowed and what felt like a litre of cum slid down his throat. Candy was squealing with orgasmic pleasure and another spurt replaced it, the salty taste filled his mouth and then another gush added to it.
Candy was panting as his orgasm eventually abated and he pulled his member out of Alex's mouth. He let it rest on Alex's face and and a slow steady dribble seaped across his lips. Their eyes met, Candy's were full of blissful relief, Alex's lust and confusion. Melanie merely whispered "Good girl".
Candy had another part of his mission now. He sank to his knees and slid onto the wide chaise longue next to Alex. He put his arm around the young submissive and moved his lips to his. Candy's was still in full lurid makeup whilst Alex's previously subtle gloss had been obliterated by Candy's cock. Candy extended his tongue and swirled his cum off Alex's lips. Then they met. Plump pink barbie doll kisses were showered onto Alex as he lay there locked in Candy's arms.
Candy know what had to be done now. Georgina retreated and Alex felt Candy's frilly glove begin to gently caress his cock. Oh God, he wanted release so much....He knew it was a shemale who was currently adoring him and taking ownership of his body but he was too gone to care. He gave in to the kisses and allowed his mouth to be invaded by Candy's tongue. The sissy's expert caresses were quickly taking him to the edge. He knew he was lost. He hugged closer against the satin dress Candy was wearing and allowed the orgasm to rip across his body. Candy sighed and continued the french kiss. Alex groaned as his cock exploded squirting endless ropes of cum onto his chest.
Tuesday, 8 December 2015
In Her Debt - Part 52
Georgina was in her element. She had her beloved little plaything out in public en femme for the first time. She took the utmost pleasure in linking arms with Alex and sweeping around the various boutiques and picking out clothing and accessories for both of them.
After the initial horror of being out in public the relative anonymity seemed to calm Alex's nerves, he was hugely grateful to Georgina for giving him the sunglasses. They provided a shield between him and those around him and acted almost as a mask. The shop assistants at the various boutiques were unfailingly polite and complementary....if they could tell that he was actually a guy they didn't give any indication.
After a while they entered an extremely exclusive looking bespoke tailors. A mature, slim, strikingly beautiful lady looked over to Georgina and smiled as she served a customer. Once the customer the shop was otherwise empty and the lady glided over to them "Ohhhh Georgina, how are you darling" she exclaimed in a strong German accent
"Wonderful as always Aunt Renate....this is our new houseguest Alexa"
The tall lady rounded on Alex "Ah, yes Arabella has been sending me pictures of you transformation into our pretty little flower" She hugged him and kissed him warmly. It was difficult not to feel affection for the tactile older lady. He felt safe here he decided.
"Lovely to meet you Renate" he smiled.
She smiled back "You are making Georgina and Arabella very happy so instantly I like you...I have been asked to provide some party dresses for you. Please go into the back room".
The two were ushered through the shop and into a tastefully decorated dayroom. In there a slim redhead was waiting for them. When she saw Georgina she squealed delight and the two girls met in a riot of hugs, kisses. Alex stood there awkwardly while the two girls made out in front of him. Eventually they came up for air and Georgina introduced her "Melanie, this is Alexa my baby sister" she said with a grin.
Melanie smiled "Our new favourite femboy...Lovely to meet you Alexa" she approached Alex and hugged him "...I have been watching your progress online" then she whispered in his ear "I've been cumming every time I watch the videos of you" she reached down and felt his cock through the skirt he was wearing "I feel like I owe you".
Alex was just beginning to moan as Melanie fondled him when Renate entered. "Right Leiblings, let us begin. Alexa....please remove your clothing".
Georgina perched herself on a sofa and stretched out as if to relax and enjoy the show. She was obviously enjoying every second of this. Alex began to disrobe with Melanie's help, he was no totally naked in front of three attractive women...up until a few short days ago his sex-life was non-existant and now this sort of things was the norm.
Melanie and Renate produced tape measures and began the process of measuring him. Melanie especially paid a lot of attention to Alex's cock. Her gentle ministrations soon had him fully erect. Alex was, as usual, shy and embarrassed about his erection but Renate kissed him and said "Please don't be coy darling, we need to measure this more than anything else...it is vital we know how much room to add to the clothing we make for you in order to keep it concealed yet comfortable". To Alex this made perfect sense and so relaxed a little and let the two women explore his body.
Just as the ladies were finishing their duties Georgina made a show of looking at her watch "Oh my" she Georgina "It's time for her afternoon blow-job" She bounced over to him and lead him to a chaise longe in the corner of the room "....what a bad sister I am" she added lasciviously.
Renate tutted theatrically as if this was a huge inconvenience but it was clear she was happy for the three youngsters to enjoy whatever debauched pleasures they felt like in the safety of her fitting room. Georgina had Alex at her mercy now and Melanie, one of her closest friends was a perfect partner in crime. She quickly began delicately kissing and stroking his cock while Melanie concentrated on enjoying a passionate french kiss with this poor hapless submissive.
Alex was mind-numbingly turned on now the two beauties were giving him the teasing of his life. He barely noticed the door opening but sat upright when he noticed Renate had returned with two companions. Melanie chuckled "Don't worry babe, they are part of our secret society too".
Alex looked at the two newcomers. One was a stunningly beautiful raven haired young woman with bright read lips and long claw-like talons, she was a picture of sophisticated dominant beauty. Alex felt his cock twitch just looking at her. She held a leash and on the other end of it was a tall, woman made-up to look every inch the barbie-doll bimbo slut. Her strangely exotic face was framed by endless cascades of curly bleached blonde hair and had luridly plump bright pink lips and over the top fake eyeless and heavy eye shadow. She wore a classic slutty french maid outfit with stocking and ludicrously high-heels.
Renate handled the introductions "Alexa, this is Mistress Natalia and her little bimbo femboy Candy....she has the same tailoring requirements as you so I thought it would be nice to introduce you". The barbie doll teetered over to Alex as if there was nothing unusual at all in two feminised men, one made up to look like a doll and the other completely naked, being introduced to each other. He extended his hand in a thoroughly lady-like fashion for Alex to shake "So awesome to meet you" he giggled in a feminine drawl.
Georgina resumed her slow, sensuous cock tease and Melanie snuggled closer to Alex and began kissing him once again. The situation was now totally different, Alex was much more nervous now but the sexual pleasuring he was receiving was still the over-riding stimulus. Melanie stroked his face and allowed her tongue to explore his mouth and Georgina lowered her head onto his shaft and gave him her most mind-meltingly hot deep-throat. Alex's eyes rolled back and he let out a long sigh.
Whilst Georgina gave him a truly exquisite blow job Melanie whispered to him "Candy used to be a boy just like you Alexa"
The tall shemale looked down at him and smiled sweetly. Melanie continued "We do all her dresses, she gets more glamourous every time I see her".
Alex was so turned on now that his mind was just mush. The two girls continued their mind-warping tease on him making sure he stayed at the peak of arousal without ever slipping over the edge into orgasm. Soon he was moaning and groaning with pleasure.
There was no let up for him, the two girls were merciless. Melanie beckoned Candy closer "Candy, why don't you show Alexa the gorgeous underwear we made for you". Candy complied by lifting his skirt to reveal some pretty pink knickers decorated with frills and bows. They were stretched over a sizable bulge...there was no doubt that this was a male but the underwear and the dress concealed the fact using the frilly knickers and the voluminous skirt.
Melanie reached over and started to caress the cock through the silky panties and Candy moaned in pleasure. Alex was mesmerised. His own cock was receiving a gentle luscious tonguing and a gorgeous girl was kissing him whilst jerking off another cock right in front of his face.
He looked up at Candy, now he knew he was a male it was clear but his cock throbbed as he looked at his glamourous feminine face. He blushed with shame at the thought. As if reading his mind Candy's luridly pink lips pouted at him and he looked towards Alex longingly. Alex was engulfed in conflict. This slutty bimbo femboy was joining in the teasing...he should be repelled but the barrage of sexual stimulus was washing away all rational thought.
Melanie reached into the panties and fished out Candy's cock. It was thick and swollen and throbbed as she touched it. Candy sighed as Melanie began to rub up and down it's length. Alex was mesmerised by it as slowly she drew it towards him. He was lieing there with two beautiful redheads pleasuring him and a thick erect cock inches from his face.
The slow hypnotic cycling of tongue stroking up and down the length of his own cock was mirrored by Melanie's slow handjob on Candy. It was a hugely arousing mind-fuck designed perfectly to take their new sex-slave into a state of blissful sexual ecstasy whilst staring at another male penis at the same time. Candy was the perfect candidate for this...the almost cartoon-like bimbo-slut gave the whole scene a wonderfully surreal element. Georgina, Arabella and Valerie had planned this whole thing. They knew one of their alpha studs would be far too threatening at this stage of Alex's journey, a barbie doll femboy would replace that threat with a level of desire. It was up to Georgina and Melanie to do the rest.
Melanie was french kissing Alex hungrily whilst jerking off Candy. As his pleasure grew the french maid's moaned began to match those of the naked submissive pinned to the chaise longe. Gently Candy reached down and began stroking Alex's hair. Georgina watch his gloved hand begin to play with Alex's pixie cut and smiled with triumph.
Melanie played her part to perfection too, she allowed Candy to become more and more tactile with Alex knowing that he was in a state of total sexual nirvana. She moved her lips away from Alex's momentarily to plant a delicate kiss on the tip of Candy's pulsing purple cock.
She then moved the lips straight back onto Alex's and moaned with lust. The women in the room where beside themselves with arousal. Renata lurked in the corner discreetly filming the encounter on a phone and streaming it to the rest of their coven. They were past the point of no return now...Alex was heading towards his first true bisexual encounter and there was no stopping it.
Melanie continued alternating her kisses between Alex's lips and Candy's cock. She whispered to Alex "Girl's cocks are so beautiful Alex, I am addicted to them...you are going to get to fuck my pussy whenever we see each other....Candy does, don't you"
Candy let out a chuckle "Oh yes Miss Melanie"
Imperceptibly Melanie was drawing Candy's cock toward Alex. She now barely had to move her mouth to swap her kisses. A bead of precum blossomed from Candy's taught, shiny cockhead. Melanie kissed it and moved her lips back to Alex's. The precum slithered off Candy's cock and formed a long sinuous stranded between the two feminized boys.
She whispered "Oh God Alex, Don't you think Candy is beautiful"
Alex could not think. He was more aroused than he could ever remember. His eyes were transfixed by the hot, throbbing shaft of meat hovering just above his face. Beyond that he gazed at the beautifully whorish shemale. Candy gazed back with a look of pure lust, he bit his lip coquettishly. He wanted nothing more than to seduce this poor virginal little femboy and spend hours kissing and groping him.
Melanie pressed home the question "She's gorgeous isn't she Alex, so pretty and her cock is truly beautiful". This time she swirled her tongue over the whole head over it gathering all the precum that was glistening at the tip of his urethra. The next kiss Melanie gave Alex had the distinct saltiness, Alex breathed raggedly as he tasted Candy's precum. He knew he should be repulsed by he had been having his cock sucked by his utterly gorgeous young lover and had been on the very ragged edge of cumming for what felt like an eternity.
Melanie whispered again in Alex's ear "You can kiss it if you like Alexa, we can do it together....I'd really like that and I know Candy would". Candy responded by gently stroking Alex's cheek.
Alex offered now resistance. At that moment Georgina ran her hot, wet tongue up the entire length of his cock. Alex closed his eyes in near ecstacy and when he opened them Candy's penis was there less than a centimeter from his lips. Melanie gently reached behind his head and pressed to up towards the painfully swollen organ "Come on Lexi...kiss it". Alex offered no resistance and the two sets of lips both met at Candy's cockhead. Melanie groaned as did Candy and Georgina closed her eyes in triumph. Perfect she thought...Alex was going to have a lot of cock in his life from now on. He was going to be their little bisexual plaything.
Melanie used her tongue to swirl over the hot skin of Candy's cock and Alex's lips. It had the effect of making Alex kiss back and open his mouth. As he did this she guided Candy's manhood onto those virgin lips. She retreated and left Alex alone kissing it "That's it Lexi....it's so beautiful isn't it. Worship it for me"
Georgina began to drift her nails over Alex's cock knowing this would drive him to new heights of arousal and leave him totally helpless before Melanie's expert seduction techniques.Candy and Melanie gently and affectionately stroked his face and neck and Alex pursed his lips and kissed the cock again.
It was done....there was no going back now
After the initial horror of being out in public the relative anonymity seemed to calm Alex's nerves, he was hugely grateful to Georgina for giving him the sunglasses. They provided a shield between him and those around him and acted almost as a mask. The shop assistants at the various boutiques were unfailingly polite and complementary....if they could tell that he was actually a guy they didn't give any indication.
After a while they entered an extremely exclusive looking bespoke tailors. A mature, slim, strikingly beautiful lady looked over to Georgina and smiled as she served a customer. Once the customer the shop was otherwise empty and the lady glided over to them "Ohhhh Georgina, how are you darling" she exclaimed in a strong German accent
"Wonderful as always Aunt Renate....this is our new houseguest Alexa"
The tall lady rounded on Alex "Ah, yes Arabella has been sending me pictures of you transformation into our pretty little flower" She hugged him and kissed him warmly. It was difficult not to feel affection for the tactile older lady. He felt safe here he decided.
"Lovely to meet you Renate" he smiled.
She smiled back "You are making Georgina and Arabella very happy so instantly I like you...I have been asked to provide some party dresses for you. Please go into the back room".
The two were ushered through the shop and into a tastefully decorated dayroom. In there a slim redhead was waiting for them. When she saw Georgina she squealed delight and the two girls met in a riot of hugs, kisses. Alex stood there awkwardly while the two girls made out in front of him. Eventually they came up for air and Georgina introduced her "Melanie, this is Alexa my baby sister" she said with a grin.
Melanie smiled "Our new favourite femboy...Lovely to meet you Alexa" she approached Alex and hugged him "...I have been watching your progress online" then she whispered in his ear "I've been cumming every time I watch the videos of you" she reached down and felt his cock through the skirt he was wearing "I feel like I owe you".
Alex was just beginning to moan as Melanie fondled him when Renate entered. "Right Leiblings, let us begin. Alexa....please remove your clothing".
Georgina perched herself on a sofa and stretched out as if to relax and enjoy the show. She was obviously enjoying every second of this. Alex began to disrobe with Melanie's help, he was no totally naked in front of three attractive women...up until a few short days ago his sex-life was non-existant and now this sort of things was the norm.
Melanie and Renate produced tape measures and began the process of measuring him. Melanie especially paid a lot of attention to Alex's cock. Her gentle ministrations soon had him fully erect. Alex was, as usual, shy and embarrassed about his erection but Renate kissed him and said "Please don't be coy darling, we need to measure this more than anything else...it is vital we know how much room to add to the clothing we make for you in order to keep it concealed yet comfortable". To Alex this made perfect sense and so relaxed a little and let the two women explore his body.
Just as the ladies were finishing their duties Georgina made a show of looking at her watch "Oh my" she Georgina "It's time for her afternoon blow-job" She bounced over to him and lead him to a chaise longe in the corner of the room "....what a bad sister I am" she added lasciviously.
Renate tutted theatrically as if this was a huge inconvenience but it was clear she was happy for the three youngsters to enjoy whatever debauched pleasures they felt like in the safety of her fitting room. Georgina had Alex at her mercy now and Melanie, one of her closest friends was a perfect partner in crime. She quickly began delicately kissing and stroking his cock while Melanie concentrated on enjoying a passionate french kiss with this poor hapless submissive.
Alex was mind-numbingly turned on now the two beauties were giving him the teasing of his life. He barely noticed the door opening but sat upright when he noticed Renate had returned with two companions. Melanie chuckled "Don't worry babe, they are part of our secret society too".
Alex looked at the two newcomers. One was a stunningly beautiful raven haired young woman with bright read lips and long claw-like talons, she was a picture of sophisticated dominant beauty. Alex felt his cock twitch just looking at her. She held a leash and on the other end of it was a tall, woman made-up to look every inch the barbie-doll bimbo slut. Her strangely exotic face was framed by endless cascades of curly bleached blonde hair and had luridly plump bright pink lips and over the top fake eyeless and heavy eye shadow. She wore a classic slutty french maid outfit with stocking and ludicrously high-heels.
Renate handled the introductions "Alexa, this is Mistress Natalia and her little bimbo femboy Candy....she has the same tailoring requirements as you so I thought it would be nice to introduce you". The barbie doll teetered over to Alex as if there was nothing unusual at all in two feminised men, one made up to look like a doll and the other completely naked, being introduced to each other. He extended his hand in a thoroughly lady-like fashion for Alex to shake "So awesome to meet you" he giggled in a feminine drawl.
Georgina resumed her slow, sensuous cock tease and Melanie snuggled closer to Alex and began kissing him once again. The situation was now totally different, Alex was much more nervous now but the sexual pleasuring he was receiving was still the over-riding stimulus. Melanie stroked his face and allowed her tongue to explore his mouth and Georgina lowered her head onto his shaft and gave him her most mind-meltingly hot deep-throat. Alex's eyes rolled back and he let out a long sigh.
Whilst Georgina gave him a truly exquisite blow job Melanie whispered to him "Candy used to be a boy just like you Alexa"
The tall shemale looked down at him and smiled sweetly. Melanie continued "We do all her dresses, she gets more glamourous every time I see her".
Alex was so turned on now that his mind was just mush. The two girls continued their mind-warping tease on him making sure he stayed at the peak of arousal without ever slipping over the edge into orgasm. Soon he was moaning and groaning with pleasure.
There was no let up for him, the two girls were merciless. Melanie beckoned Candy closer "Candy, why don't you show Alexa the gorgeous underwear we made for you". Candy complied by lifting his skirt to reveal some pretty pink knickers decorated with frills and bows. They were stretched over a sizable bulge...there was no doubt that this was a male but the underwear and the dress concealed the fact using the frilly knickers and the voluminous skirt.
Melanie reached over and started to caress the cock through the silky panties and Candy moaned in pleasure. Alex was mesmerised. His own cock was receiving a gentle luscious tonguing and a gorgeous girl was kissing him whilst jerking off another cock right in front of his face.
He looked up at Candy, now he knew he was a male it was clear but his cock throbbed as he looked at his glamourous feminine face. He blushed with shame at the thought. As if reading his mind Candy's luridly pink lips pouted at him and he looked towards Alex longingly. Alex was engulfed in conflict. This slutty bimbo femboy was joining in the teasing...he should be repelled but the barrage of sexual stimulus was washing away all rational thought.
Melanie reached into the panties and fished out Candy's cock. It was thick and swollen and throbbed as she touched it. Candy sighed as Melanie began to rub up and down it's length. Alex was mesmerised by it as slowly she drew it towards him. He was lieing there with two beautiful redheads pleasuring him and a thick erect cock inches from his face.
The slow hypnotic cycling of tongue stroking up and down the length of his own cock was mirrored by Melanie's slow handjob on Candy. It was a hugely arousing mind-fuck designed perfectly to take their new sex-slave into a state of blissful sexual ecstasy whilst staring at another male penis at the same time. Candy was the perfect candidate for this...the almost cartoon-like bimbo-slut gave the whole scene a wonderfully surreal element. Georgina, Arabella and Valerie had planned this whole thing. They knew one of their alpha studs would be far too threatening at this stage of Alex's journey, a barbie doll femboy would replace that threat with a level of desire. It was up to Georgina and Melanie to do the rest.
Melanie was french kissing Alex hungrily whilst jerking off Candy. As his pleasure grew the french maid's moaned began to match those of the naked submissive pinned to the chaise longe. Gently Candy reached down and began stroking Alex's hair. Georgina watch his gloved hand begin to play with Alex's pixie cut and smiled with triumph.
Melanie played her part to perfection too, she allowed Candy to become more and more tactile with Alex knowing that he was in a state of total sexual nirvana. She moved her lips away from Alex's momentarily to plant a delicate kiss on the tip of Candy's pulsing purple cock.
She then moved the lips straight back onto Alex's and moaned with lust. The women in the room where beside themselves with arousal. Renata lurked in the corner discreetly filming the encounter on a phone and streaming it to the rest of their coven. They were past the point of no return now...Alex was heading towards his first true bisexual encounter and there was no stopping it.
Melanie continued alternating her kisses between Alex's lips and Candy's cock. She whispered to Alex "Girl's cocks are so beautiful Alex, I am addicted to them...you are going to get to fuck my pussy whenever we see each other....Candy does, don't you"
Candy let out a chuckle "Oh yes Miss Melanie"
Imperceptibly Melanie was drawing Candy's cock toward Alex. She now barely had to move her mouth to swap her kisses. A bead of precum blossomed from Candy's taught, shiny cockhead. Melanie kissed it and moved her lips back to Alex's. The precum slithered off Candy's cock and formed a long sinuous stranded between the two feminized boys.
She whispered "Oh God Alex, Don't you think Candy is beautiful"
Alex could not think. He was more aroused than he could ever remember. His eyes were transfixed by the hot, throbbing shaft of meat hovering just above his face. Beyond that he gazed at the beautifully whorish shemale. Candy gazed back with a look of pure lust, he bit his lip coquettishly. He wanted nothing more than to seduce this poor virginal little femboy and spend hours kissing and groping him.
Melanie pressed home the question "She's gorgeous isn't she Alex, so pretty and her cock is truly beautiful". This time she swirled her tongue over the whole head over it gathering all the precum that was glistening at the tip of his urethra. The next kiss Melanie gave Alex had the distinct saltiness, Alex breathed raggedly as he tasted Candy's precum. He knew he should be repulsed by he had been having his cock sucked by his utterly gorgeous young lover and had been on the very ragged edge of cumming for what felt like an eternity.
Melanie whispered again in Alex's ear "You can kiss it if you like Alexa, we can do it together....I'd really like that and I know Candy would". Candy responded by gently stroking Alex's cheek.
Alex offered now resistance. At that moment Georgina ran her hot, wet tongue up the entire length of his cock. Alex closed his eyes in near ecstacy and when he opened them Candy's penis was there less than a centimeter from his lips. Melanie gently reached behind his head and pressed to up towards the painfully swollen organ "Come on Lexi...kiss it". Alex offered no resistance and the two sets of lips both met at Candy's cockhead. Melanie groaned as did Candy and Georgina closed her eyes in triumph. Perfect she thought...Alex was going to have a lot of cock in his life from now on. He was going to be their little bisexual plaything.
Melanie used her tongue to swirl over the hot skin of Candy's cock and Alex's lips. It had the effect of making Alex kiss back and open his mouth. As he did this she guided Candy's manhood onto those virgin lips. She retreated and left Alex alone kissing it "That's it Lexi....it's so beautiful isn't it. Worship it for me"
Georgina began to drift her nails over Alex's cock knowing this would drive him to new heights of arousal and leave him totally helpless before Melanie's expert seduction techniques.Candy and Melanie gently and affectionately stroked his face and neck and Alex pursed his lips and kissed the cock again.
It was done....there was no going back now
Monday, 30 November 2015
Mummys Boy - Part 16
It was another difficult night for Daniel, he had become restless and uncomfortable and had barely slept, this was the second morning in a row he had woken up feeling groggy and exhausted. This was a major worry for him, he knew that unless he could get used to the cage or somehow find a way to deal with the discomfort it brought his work was going to suffer.
As soon as he woke up he was going to text Victoria to tell him about his worries then he remembered he was due to meet her for lunch. He got ready to go to University wearing a slightly smarter outfit that he would normally. Everything was as normal and his phone beeped at 11am with a message from Victoria.
"Good morning my pet. Your diary entry was, again, superb. Can you meet me at The Yacht Club's restraurant at 1pm?" She asked. Having a wealthy lady in charge of you definitely did have it's perks he thought. the Yacht Club was normally way out of his price range as was the previous restaurant they'd met at. A few text messages flew back and forth and it was all agreed.
At 1pm Daniel entered the restaurant and smiled to see Victoria sitting in the plush sitting area. She stood and smiled at him and he approached her, she offered her hand and leaned forward and kissed both cheeks. She was wearing a smart business suit with a low-cut white blouse and black stockings. She had black high heels and wore red leather gloves "Victoria you look lovely" he said with a smile
Victoria took half a step backward "Is that how you address me?"
Daniel remembered instantly her previous instructions "I am sorry..." he looked round "Mistress, I didn't know if that was just in private"
Victoria wasn't letting him off "I gave you an order darling, I let you off your first infraction yesterday, this one will cost you one extra hour in chastity...it will double each time"
He looked at her, she seemed deadly serious about this. He would have to be careful "Understood Mistress"
He smile returned "Good boy...I have booked us a table on the balcony seeing as it's such a beautiful day".
They sat over looking the harbour, Victoria enjoyed some cool white win while Daniel, who made it a rule never to drink during the day, stayed on soft-drinks "So what did you mean about an extra hour Mistress" he asked
She sat back "Simple, I will now release you from the cage at one hour past midnight once your 30 days are up...it will be 3am for your next infraction"
"Seriously?" He said
She gave him a look that confirmed that Yes, she was serious. They browsed the menu and Victoria explained that Daniel was never to pay for anything whilst he was wearing his cage. The waiter came over and took their orders and Victoria sipped her wine. Daniel waited until they were alone and then said "There is a problem"
Victoria raised an eyebrow
"I am having realy trouble sleeping with the cage...both nights I have had not been able to get confortable and settle down at all. Is that normal?"
Victoria pursed her lips "To be honest, yes it is....certainly at first. Most people get used to it and setlle into a routine"
Daniel just said "I hope so"
Victoria pressed on "I will get some of my previous chastity slaves to call you or email you if you'd like?"
Daniel didn't really like the idea of more and more of Victoria's circle finding out about him so declined politely. Victoria was concerned however "Listen, I know this is meant to be a torment for you but it's not meant to be torture" She took a card out of her purse "Go here, ask for Renate and explain your situation. She is a dear friend of mine and she will be able to help you". Daniel took the card expecting it to be a dominatrix or a doctor but saw that it was a tailor on one of the city's poshest shopping streets. He grinned "If this is a practical joke it would be a very good one".
Victoria laughed, it seemed to light up the whole balcony "I wish I'd thought of that now...no, Renate will help you with clothes that will make you more comfortable. She's a very dear friend. It will all be on my account".
Daniel thanked her.
She smiled again "In return I want you to write an extra diary entry explaining the problems and discomfort at night...it will be very interesting to my readers".
They chinked glasses and enjoyed a pleasant meal chatting and keeping talk of chastity and sex to a minimum. A casual observer would see a mis-matched pair but one that clearly got along with each other. They were just enjoying coffee when Victoria casually looked to him and said "So do you think you will be ready for your inspection sleepover on Saturday"
This caught Daniel totally off guard, the thought of being in alone with Victoria in her place was enticing and terrifying. He thought back to their phonecall yesterday and the wicked things she'd promised him. If only half of them actually came true he would be in for an amazing evening but did he really have the courage to walk into her domain? He knew Victoria was different to any woman he'd had involvement with but he reasoned that if he was going to endure the torment and denial of being her chastity slave he should also get the rewards of being alone with her. "I hope so Mistress" he said trying to sound braver than he actually felt.
She smiled and put her hand on top of his "Good boy, trust in me and everything will be fantastic".
They ate and then departed, Daniel had recieved some good pointers and requests for his writing and he had agreed to visit Victoria's tailor before 5pm that day in order to get measured.
As soon as he woke up he was going to text Victoria to tell him about his worries then he remembered he was due to meet her for lunch. He got ready to go to University wearing a slightly smarter outfit that he would normally. Everything was as normal and his phone beeped at 11am with a message from Victoria.
"Good morning my pet. Your diary entry was, again, superb. Can you meet me at The Yacht Club's restraurant at 1pm?" She asked. Having a wealthy lady in charge of you definitely did have it's perks he thought. the Yacht Club was normally way out of his price range as was the previous restaurant they'd met at. A few text messages flew back and forth and it was all agreed.
At 1pm Daniel entered the restaurant and smiled to see Victoria sitting in the plush sitting area. She stood and smiled at him and he approached her, she offered her hand and leaned forward and kissed both cheeks. She was wearing a smart business suit with a low-cut white blouse and black stockings. She had black high heels and wore red leather gloves "Victoria you look lovely" he said with a smile
Victoria took half a step backward "Is that how you address me?"
Daniel remembered instantly her previous instructions "I am sorry..." he looked round "Mistress, I didn't know if that was just in private"
Victoria wasn't letting him off "I gave you an order darling, I let you off your first infraction yesterday, this one will cost you one extra hour in chastity...it will double each time"
He looked at her, she seemed deadly serious about this. He would have to be careful "Understood Mistress"
He smile returned "Good boy...I have booked us a table on the balcony seeing as it's such a beautiful day".
They sat over looking the harbour, Victoria enjoyed some cool white win while Daniel, who made it a rule never to drink during the day, stayed on soft-drinks "So what did you mean about an extra hour Mistress" he asked
She sat back "Simple, I will now release you from the cage at one hour past midnight once your 30 days are up...it will be 3am for your next infraction"
"Seriously?" He said
She gave him a look that confirmed that Yes, she was serious. They browsed the menu and Victoria explained that Daniel was never to pay for anything whilst he was wearing his cage. The waiter came over and took their orders and Victoria sipped her wine. Daniel waited until they were alone and then said "There is a problem"
Victoria raised an eyebrow
"I am having realy trouble sleeping with the cage...both nights I have had not been able to get confortable and settle down at all. Is that normal?"
Victoria pursed her lips "To be honest, yes it is....certainly at first. Most people get used to it and setlle into a routine"
Daniel just said "I hope so"
Victoria pressed on "I will get some of my previous chastity slaves to call you or email you if you'd like?"
Daniel didn't really like the idea of more and more of Victoria's circle finding out about him so declined politely. Victoria was concerned however "Listen, I know this is meant to be a torment for you but it's not meant to be torture" She took a card out of her purse "Go here, ask for Renate and explain your situation. She is a dear friend of mine and she will be able to help you". Daniel took the card expecting it to be a dominatrix or a doctor but saw that it was a tailor on one of the city's poshest shopping streets. He grinned "If this is a practical joke it would be a very good one".
Victoria laughed, it seemed to light up the whole balcony "I wish I'd thought of that now...no, Renate will help you with clothes that will make you more comfortable. She's a very dear friend. It will all be on my account".
Daniel thanked her.
She smiled again "In return I want you to write an extra diary entry explaining the problems and discomfort at night...it will be very interesting to my readers".
They chinked glasses and enjoyed a pleasant meal chatting and keeping talk of chastity and sex to a minimum. A casual observer would see a mis-matched pair but one that clearly got along with each other. They were just enjoying coffee when Victoria casually looked to him and said "So do you think you will be ready for your inspection sleepover on Saturday"
This caught Daniel totally off guard, the thought of being in alone with Victoria in her place was enticing and terrifying. He thought back to their phonecall yesterday and the wicked things she'd promised him. If only half of them actually came true he would be in for an amazing evening but did he really have the courage to walk into her domain? He knew Victoria was different to any woman he'd had involvement with but he reasoned that if he was going to endure the torment and denial of being her chastity slave he should also get the rewards of being alone with her. "I hope so Mistress" he said trying to sound braver than he actually felt.
She smiled and put her hand on top of his "Good boy, trust in me and everything will be fantastic".
They ate and then departed, Daniel had recieved some good pointers and requests for his writing and he had agreed to visit Victoria's tailor before 5pm that day in order to get measured.
Friday, 20 November 2015
Lost in Fashion - Part 7
Jenny felt like every set of eyes were on her as she walked from the main entrance into the university building, in fairness she wasn't far wrong. She would look under-dressed at a trashy meat-market nightclub let alone one of the country's most prestigious fashion & design colleges. She was painfully aware of what she must look like...the amount of flesh on display was scandalous and the shoes forced her to sway as she walked giving her ass and breasts a distinct jiggle.
She distinctly noticed a group of guys nudge each other and gesture in her direction and her heart sank. She was only 5 minutes into the day and she was already hating every second of it. Some of the girls she recognised from her Fashion Studies course looked at her with a mixture of confusion and disgust as she walked through the foyer. Jenny tried to zone-out and fulfill the mission Professor LeVieux had given her, she needed to view this with detachment...it was all about learning how the clothes shaped how people reacted to her.
She hurried to the elevator and pressed the button, she couldn't decide whether to put her back to the wall or keep facing the door. She was accutely aware that the bottom of her buttock was visible under the bottom of the shorts but her breats were not being afforded much more cover from the tiny t-shirt she was wearing. Amanda really had done a brilliantly wicked job at making her look like a slut.
As she waited she heard a guy wolf-whistle...she wanted to turn around and confront whoever it was but she felt so vulnerable dressed like this. Instead she stayed still and stared at the lift doors willing them to open. By the time they did there was a crowd of people waiting. She looked around to see if Amanda had caught up with her yet but could see no sign of her. Resigned to facing this ordeal alone she strode into the lift.
It wasn't unusual for the lift to be crowded as lectures finished and other began. Jenny was soon crushed against the back of the metal cubicle as she ascended to halfway up the building. After they moved up from the second floor she became aware of a hand on her thigh. It didn't rub or stroke her but it was pressed against her as the bodies shuffled against each other in the confined spaces. Outraged she turned around face the guy who did it. He was a tall muscular guy standing on with some friends. He raised his other hand to his lips and gestured for her to stay silent. Jenny was stunned! How dare he grope her like, she wanted to scream and claw his eyes out but she felt utterly trapped and vulnerable dressed like this. She merely edged away from him. His friends were obviously in on the joke as they still silently raised eyebrows at their friend's boldness.
Jenny was a maelstrom and anger and humiliation but she was desperate not to draw attention to herself. The lift became more and more full and soon she her tormentors moved closer to Jenny supposedly to accomodate more people. Soon was crushed in amongst the guys...even with her heels on she was dwafed by them. She would probably not be visible amongst them now. They smiled at her triumphantly. The boldness of their advance made her feel powerless as five guys pressed their bodies onto hers. This time there were no hands on her, just bodies rubbing up against her. Was this normal? Was she just more sensitive because of her near nakedness?
She berated herself for not taking the stairs but part of her took in the scene with an air of detached curiosity. She was there dressed like a sex-hungry barbie doll, they were judging her and presuming she was a man-hungry slut looking for male attention. As if reading her mind the tallest, boldest of the group whispered almost imperceptably in her ear "Come with us...we could have some fun". She blushed furiously, she looked at him helplessly. Now she looked at him he was quite handsome and her he was casually hitting on her even though they had never spoken before in their lives. He took her silence as encouragement "We'll be careful, it'll be great".
She shook her head and he looked at her as if trying to fathom why on earth she'd refuse. The lift pinged and most of the occupants left including, mercifully, her admirers. Before they left one of them said "We're the Law faculty basketball team, you should come to our games...you could be our favourite supporter". They all left and the left door closed. She breathed a sigh of relief before looking round. There was now just a few other females in the lift...they looked at her with open contempt. Doubtless they presumed she'd been secretly cavorting with the guys. Jenny wanted to cry.
She made her way to her lecture theatre hoping to meet up with Amanda and stay anonymous for the rest of the day. Instead she ran straight into one of her least favourite people...Catherine Merton.
Catherine looked Jenny up and down and smiled broadly, it was a smile of pure contempt "So, I guess you've found a way to earn the money you need..." the lecture hall was filling up and several people were observing the exchange "...so is it lap dancing or full on prostitution?". A few people chuckled and one or two whistled at the harshness of the insult
Jenny was aghast she simply could not believe Catherine has said that
Catherine didn't let her reply "Who cares anyway...we all know you are screwed whichever it is. The sooner they kick trash like you out of the college the better".
Jenny loathed Catherine, at first they had gotten along but when it became clear Jenny was getting better marks than her Catherine had become more and more nasty. She was forever talking behin here back and mocking her for her poor background. This was something else however.
Jenny's hands balled up into fists, she had never been in a fight in her life and Catherine was much taller than her but she could hardly let her insult her like that. She was just about to advance on her nemesis when a familiar voice spoke up behind her. Amanda!
"I'd have thought a gossipping bitch like you would have heard already Catherine" Amanda said as she breezed into the room "Jennifer has got a full scholarship, she's going nowhere so you'll just have to make do with second place after all".
Catherine's look was pure poison "Found some charity to take your pathetic sob stories to? You'll have to tell me which one so I can make sure it doesn't get a penny of my tax money".
Amanda sat down and sighed as if Catherine was utterly, utterly beneath her "Catherine, interns don't get paid and therefore don't pay tax....seeing as no-one's going to pay you for your boring, lame designs you'll just have to continue to sponge off mummy and daddy"
Catherine rounded on Amanda "Oh like your parents don't pay for you too"
Again Amanda sighed wearily "We're both spoilt little rich kids Catherine, I just choose not to be a horrid little witch".
Again a ripple of laughter went round the room and Jenny actually thought Catherine was going to attack Amanda.
It was at that moment Professor LeViuex entered "Girls, if you can postpone your immature little cat-fight I would like to start my lecture".
Marianne moved towards her desk, on the way she paused to look at Jenny. She pursed her lips as she looked at Jenny's outfit and then raised an eyebrow to Amnda "Ahhh you English, you cling to your summer for as long as possible. Admirable Jennifer, admirable". Again a chuckle went round the room.
After that lecture was an anti-climax. Jenny wanted to tell Amanda of her outrage at the events in the elevator but there was no time. The two held back as everyone else left...they thought it was the best was to avoid more confrontation with Catherine.
As the last of the other student left Marianne started appladuing "Girls, I am so proud of you. You have embraced my challenge brilliantly. Jennifer, you diary entry from last night was perfect. So clever and thoughtful...I was not wrong in placing my trust in you girls. Keep this up and I think I will buy you a very expensive lunch after we visit some of the fashion houses in Paris".
She turned and left the room leaving too students stunned.
She distinctly noticed a group of guys nudge each other and gesture in her direction and her heart sank. She was only 5 minutes into the day and she was already hating every second of it. Some of the girls she recognised from her Fashion Studies course looked at her with a mixture of confusion and disgust as she walked through the foyer. Jenny tried to zone-out and fulfill the mission Professor LeVieux had given her, she needed to view this with detachment...it was all about learning how the clothes shaped how people reacted to her.
She hurried to the elevator and pressed the button, she couldn't decide whether to put her back to the wall or keep facing the door. She was accutely aware that the bottom of her buttock was visible under the bottom of the shorts but her breats were not being afforded much more cover from the tiny t-shirt she was wearing. Amanda really had done a brilliantly wicked job at making her look like a slut.
As she waited she heard a guy wolf-whistle...she wanted to turn around and confront whoever it was but she felt so vulnerable dressed like this. Instead she stayed still and stared at the lift doors willing them to open. By the time they did there was a crowd of people waiting. She looked around to see if Amanda had caught up with her yet but could see no sign of her. Resigned to facing this ordeal alone she strode into the lift.
It wasn't unusual for the lift to be crowded as lectures finished and other began. Jenny was soon crushed against the back of the metal cubicle as she ascended to halfway up the building. After they moved up from the second floor she became aware of a hand on her thigh. It didn't rub or stroke her but it was pressed against her as the bodies shuffled against each other in the confined spaces. Outraged she turned around face the guy who did it. He was a tall muscular guy standing on with some friends. He raised his other hand to his lips and gestured for her to stay silent. Jenny was stunned! How dare he grope her like, she wanted to scream and claw his eyes out but she felt utterly trapped and vulnerable dressed like this. She merely edged away from him. His friends were obviously in on the joke as they still silently raised eyebrows at their friend's boldness.
Jenny was a maelstrom and anger and humiliation but she was desperate not to draw attention to herself. The lift became more and more full and soon she her tormentors moved closer to Jenny supposedly to accomodate more people. Soon was crushed in amongst the guys...even with her heels on she was dwafed by them. She would probably not be visible amongst them now. They smiled at her triumphantly. The boldness of their advance made her feel powerless as five guys pressed their bodies onto hers. This time there were no hands on her, just bodies rubbing up against her. Was this normal? Was she just more sensitive because of her near nakedness?
She berated herself for not taking the stairs but part of her took in the scene with an air of detached curiosity. She was there dressed like a sex-hungry barbie doll, they were judging her and presuming she was a man-hungry slut looking for male attention. As if reading her mind the tallest, boldest of the group whispered almost imperceptably in her ear "Come with us...we could have some fun". She blushed furiously, she looked at him helplessly. Now she looked at him he was quite handsome and her he was casually hitting on her even though they had never spoken before in their lives. He took her silence as encouragement "We'll be careful, it'll be great".
She shook her head and he looked at her as if trying to fathom why on earth she'd refuse. The lift pinged and most of the occupants left including, mercifully, her admirers. Before they left one of them said "We're the Law faculty basketball team, you should come to our games...you could be our favourite supporter". They all left and the left door closed. She breathed a sigh of relief before looking round. There was now just a few other females in the lift...they looked at her with open contempt. Doubtless they presumed she'd been secretly cavorting with the guys. Jenny wanted to cry.
She made her way to her lecture theatre hoping to meet up with Amanda and stay anonymous for the rest of the day. Instead she ran straight into one of her least favourite people...Catherine Merton.
Catherine looked Jenny up and down and smiled broadly, it was a smile of pure contempt "So, I guess you've found a way to earn the money you need..." the lecture hall was filling up and several people were observing the exchange "...so is it lap dancing or full on prostitution?". A few people chuckled and one or two whistled at the harshness of the insult
Jenny was aghast she simply could not believe Catherine has said that
Catherine didn't let her reply "Who cares anyway...we all know you are screwed whichever it is. The sooner they kick trash like you out of the college the better".
Jenny loathed Catherine, at first they had gotten along but when it became clear Jenny was getting better marks than her Catherine had become more and more nasty. She was forever talking behin here back and mocking her for her poor background. This was something else however.
Jenny's hands balled up into fists, she had never been in a fight in her life and Catherine was much taller than her but she could hardly let her insult her like that. She was just about to advance on her nemesis when a familiar voice spoke up behind her. Amanda!
"I'd have thought a gossipping bitch like you would have heard already Catherine" Amanda said as she breezed into the room "Jennifer has got a full scholarship, she's going nowhere so you'll just have to make do with second place after all".
Catherine's look was pure poison "Found some charity to take your pathetic sob stories to? You'll have to tell me which one so I can make sure it doesn't get a penny of my tax money".
Amanda sat down and sighed as if Catherine was utterly, utterly beneath her "Catherine, interns don't get paid and therefore don't pay tax....seeing as no-one's going to pay you for your boring, lame designs you'll just have to continue to sponge off mummy and daddy"
Catherine rounded on Amanda "Oh like your parents don't pay for you too"
Again Amanda sighed wearily "We're both spoilt little rich kids Catherine, I just choose not to be a horrid little witch".
Again a ripple of laughter went round the room and Jenny actually thought Catherine was going to attack Amanda.
It was at that moment Professor LeViuex entered "Girls, if you can postpone your immature little cat-fight I would like to start my lecture".
Marianne moved towards her desk, on the way she paused to look at Jenny. She pursed her lips as she looked at Jenny's outfit and then raised an eyebrow to Amnda "Ahhh you English, you cling to your summer for as long as possible. Admirable Jennifer, admirable". Again a chuckle went round the room.
After that lecture was an anti-climax. Jenny wanted to tell Amanda of her outrage at the events in the elevator but there was no time. The two held back as everyone else left...they thought it was the best was to avoid more confrontation with Catherine.
As the last of the other student left Marianne started appladuing "Girls, I am so proud of you. You have embraced my challenge brilliantly. Jennifer, you diary entry from last night was perfect. So clever and thoughtful...I was not wrong in placing my trust in you girls. Keep this up and I think I will buy you a very expensive lunch after we visit some of the fashion houses in Paris".
She turned and left the room leaving too students stunned.
The Academy - The First Reply
Deborah,
My sincerest apologies for the delay in writing. It pained me to read description of life for the common folk back in England. I remember well the summers of our youth and the wonderful harvest festivals, how the village came together. Gentry and villager together to give praise for the land's bounty. I also recall the camaraderie for the village cricket match. To hear of such togetherness rent asunder is such a shame.
The people of the villages deserve their birthright and if the new enclosures are bringing such destitution then surely the Tories must be made to see sense. Has the Earl no morals at all, in France they well remember the result of such arrogance and neglect. I pray the lessons of La Bastille will not be lost on my home-country. Such a sobering thought.
But No, I will not reduce my missives to a mere political pamphlet. My thoughts on such matters are well known and comprise the main reason I left our fair shires in favour of the freedom found here. My academy is thriving as I'd hoped. The students and house staff are growing to love the place and more and more I find they are becoming comfortable and instinctive in their adherence to the rules and regimes. At several points one of the students sponsors have written to me personally to praise the work we carry out and amongst the staff disciplinings are becoming ever more rare.
We take the ladies to court often and they acquit themselves perfectly in all departments. It is such a joy to see them blossom and become such truly beautiful creatures. The servants are turning the academy into a veritable wonder of the modern world. The west wing is no longer derelict and the maids have created an array of wonderful staterooms and guest accommodation there.
I can simply never thank you enough for sending young Thomas to us, you certainly did not exaggerate his suitability for life here. As soon as he arrived I realise he was a perfect specimen, so shy and humble. A virgin surrounded by wanton vixens. He blushed virtually every time he was in the presence of myself or one of my students. They young ladies tease and torment him remorselessly at every turn and the poor darling is the absolutely picture of meek surrender.
His lack of French made him isolated and alone amongst the other servants so I decided immediately to harness his useful innocence and take him into my personal service. He seems to be delighted with the role but also mortified at being this close to a woman of my standing. I am being shamefully wicked in my training of him. His life is one long series of teasing humiliations. The other staff know he cannot understand them and so refer to him as "the little maid". It is quite wonderful how the students instinctively see that he is a hopeless submissive and almost automatically take control of him.
For my part he draws my bath and dresses me, I know this is most inappropriate for a Lady of my standing to have a male chamber-servant but he agreed it was for the best because I am the only person he can speak to. Oh the plans I have for him. I will move his training on in the coming weeks and inform you of the results immediately.
I suppose I should feel guilty dear Sister but be both know that I am remorseless when it comes to getting what I want. Please inform Thomas' family of his safe arrival and that he is flourishing in his new life.
Until we see each other again
Your dear sister,
Evangeline.
My sincerest apologies for the delay in writing. It pained me to read description of life for the common folk back in England. I remember well the summers of our youth and the wonderful harvest festivals, how the village came together. Gentry and villager together to give praise for the land's bounty. I also recall the camaraderie for the village cricket match. To hear of such togetherness rent asunder is such a shame.
The people of the villages deserve their birthright and if the new enclosures are bringing such destitution then surely the Tories must be made to see sense. Has the Earl no morals at all, in France they well remember the result of such arrogance and neglect. I pray the lessons of La Bastille will not be lost on my home-country. Such a sobering thought.
But No, I will not reduce my missives to a mere political pamphlet. My thoughts on such matters are well known and comprise the main reason I left our fair shires in favour of the freedom found here. My academy is thriving as I'd hoped. The students and house staff are growing to love the place and more and more I find they are becoming comfortable and instinctive in their adherence to the rules and regimes. At several points one of the students sponsors have written to me personally to praise the work we carry out and amongst the staff disciplinings are becoming ever more rare.
We take the ladies to court often and they acquit themselves perfectly in all departments. It is such a joy to see them blossom and become such truly beautiful creatures. The servants are turning the academy into a veritable wonder of the modern world. The west wing is no longer derelict and the maids have created an array of wonderful staterooms and guest accommodation there.
I can simply never thank you enough for sending young Thomas to us, you certainly did not exaggerate his suitability for life here. As soon as he arrived I realise he was a perfect specimen, so shy and humble. A virgin surrounded by wanton vixens. He blushed virtually every time he was in the presence of myself or one of my students. They young ladies tease and torment him remorselessly at every turn and the poor darling is the absolutely picture of meek surrender.
His lack of French made him isolated and alone amongst the other servants so I decided immediately to harness his useful innocence and take him into my personal service. He seems to be delighted with the role but also mortified at being this close to a woman of my standing. I am being shamefully wicked in my training of him. His life is one long series of teasing humiliations. The other staff know he cannot understand them and so refer to him as "the little maid". It is quite wonderful how the students instinctively see that he is a hopeless submissive and almost automatically take control of him.
For my part he draws my bath and dresses me, I know this is most inappropriate for a Lady of my standing to have a male chamber-servant but he agreed it was for the best because I am the only person he can speak to. Oh the plans I have for him. I will move his training on in the coming weeks and inform you of the results immediately.
I suppose I should feel guilty dear Sister but be both know that I am remorseless when it comes to getting what I want. Please inform Thomas' family of his safe arrival and that he is flourishing in his new life.
Until we see each other again
Your dear sister,
Evangeline.
Friday, 13 November 2015
BBGs - Part 5
The three bodies mashed together as they kissed hungrily. It soon become clear to Mike that Katie and Leanne enjoyed kissing each other at least as much as they were enjoying kissing him. It was such an erotic scene. He felt like he was being engulfed by them, smothered, enveloped. Their plush curvy forms pressed down on him, their thick thighs pinned his legs while their voluptuous torsos lay on top of his chest.
Leanne and Katie began solely kissing each other and Leanne's hand pressed Mike's head downwards, the meaning was clear and soon his face was buried beneath their huge, plump breasts. It was the stuff of erotic dreams as he kissed and licked and suckled under the two immense sets of heavy. round boobs. His efforts and the girls kissing was having an effect and soon he could a wonderfully erotic symphony of groans. A hand was busy gently jerking him off at the same time but he had not idea who it was. His entire universe was beautiful, smooth womanly flesh.
It was almost a sensory overload for him as they pinned him to the bed. They resumed their three-way kissing for a while before Leanne started to move her kisses down. Katie nuzzled against him "Think you can take both of us at once hun?" she whispered lewdly.
Leanne was just below Mike's stomach now and was already letting her fingers drift gossamer-like over his cock "Please Mike, make us both cum at once"
Would any guy on earth have said no? He didn't answer just smiled and began kissing Katie again. She reached over to her bedside table and passed an condom to Leanne. There was no turning back now and Leanne started kissing and licking his cock as if to emphasise the fact that he would soon be fucking the two of them together. Mike had never done anything this hit before and his mind was a whirl of dirty thoughts, it was clear however that it was the two women who were in charge of things.
Katie began to clamber up the bed and swung her leg over Mike's head. It was immediately clear she would be facing towards Leanne. She bent down and joined her housemate in kissing Mike's cock before lowering her pussy onto his face and gently closing her thighs around him. Mike was hugely turned on and began his oral worship with relish, he reached up and grabbed her asscheeks and was quickly making Katie moan with pleasure. Leanne began kissing Katie and caressing her full, erect nipples. The girl was getting a tidal wave of pleasure now. She straightened up and Leanne moved with her, the two girls were groping and kissing passionately.
Mike was now helpless below the two fulll-figured women, Leanne reached down and slid the the condom over his fully erect cock. Katie closed her eyes and let the sensations wash over her. This was not the first threesome she'd enjoyed with Leanne but it was by for the most sensuous and enjoyable. Her lover stroked her face and she opened her eyes "I love you" Leanne said as if re-affirming her commitment to her. As if understanding the moment Katie reached forward and guided Mike's cock towards Leanne's hot, wet pussy and the buxom blonde lowered herself onto his shaft.
It was the perfect moment.
She felt Mike moan with lust as Leanne began rhythmically fucking the guy they had pinned beneath them. He was an expert pussy licker and was quickly taking Katie towards orgasm. Leanne, with a cock rammed all the way inside her, was catching up quickly. The two girls french-kissed and hungrily and caressed and stroked and and sensuously pinched each others nipples. Mike too was having his nipples fondled and the Leanne's slow gyrating was making him hotter and hotter. He always loved licking pussy and he could feel Katie shuddered with pleasure and his tongue swirled over her clit and delved inside her.
The three were all approaching orgasm. Mike was pressed down onto the bed under the weight of the two rotund ladies but was still comfortable. He licked Katie frantically whilst Leanne upped her pace sliding up and down his cock. He two girls were groaning and sighing into each other as their orgasms hit and they leaned forward and held each other as they came together and Leanne plunged up and down as Mike began to cum too.
The two women virtually flopped down onto the bed next to their captive male. They all panted with exertion and snuggled their sweaty bodies together as they came down from their wonderful mutual cums.
Leanne and Katie began solely kissing each other and Leanne's hand pressed Mike's head downwards, the meaning was clear and soon his face was buried beneath their huge, plump breasts. It was the stuff of erotic dreams as he kissed and licked and suckled under the two immense sets of heavy. round boobs. His efforts and the girls kissing was having an effect and soon he could a wonderfully erotic symphony of groans. A hand was busy gently jerking him off at the same time but he had not idea who it was. His entire universe was beautiful, smooth womanly flesh.
It was almost a sensory overload for him as they pinned him to the bed. They resumed their three-way kissing for a while before Leanne started to move her kisses down. Katie nuzzled against him "Think you can take both of us at once hun?" she whispered lewdly.
Leanne was just below Mike's stomach now and was already letting her fingers drift gossamer-like over his cock "Please Mike, make us both cum at once"
Would any guy on earth have said no? He didn't answer just smiled and began kissing Katie again. She reached over to her bedside table and passed an condom to Leanne. There was no turning back now and Leanne started kissing and licking his cock as if to emphasise the fact that he would soon be fucking the two of them together. Mike had never done anything this hit before and his mind was a whirl of dirty thoughts, it was clear however that it was the two women who were in charge of things.
Katie began to clamber up the bed and swung her leg over Mike's head. It was immediately clear she would be facing towards Leanne. She bent down and joined her housemate in kissing Mike's cock before lowering her pussy onto his face and gently closing her thighs around him. Mike was hugely turned on and began his oral worship with relish, he reached up and grabbed her asscheeks and was quickly making Katie moan with pleasure. Leanne began kissing Katie and caressing her full, erect nipples. The girl was getting a tidal wave of pleasure now. She straightened up and Leanne moved with her, the two girls were groping and kissing passionately.
Mike was now helpless below the two fulll-figured women, Leanne reached down and slid the the condom over his fully erect cock. Katie closed her eyes and let the sensations wash over her. This was not the first threesome she'd enjoyed with Leanne but it was by for the most sensuous and enjoyable. Her lover stroked her face and she opened her eyes "I love you" Leanne said as if re-affirming her commitment to her. As if understanding the moment Katie reached forward and guided Mike's cock towards Leanne's hot, wet pussy and the buxom blonde lowered herself onto his shaft.
It was the perfect moment.
She felt Mike moan with lust as Leanne began rhythmically fucking the guy they had pinned beneath them. He was an expert pussy licker and was quickly taking Katie towards orgasm. Leanne, with a cock rammed all the way inside her, was catching up quickly. The two girls french-kissed and hungrily and caressed and stroked and and sensuously pinched each others nipples. Mike too was having his nipples fondled and the Leanne's slow gyrating was making him hotter and hotter. He always loved licking pussy and he could feel Katie shuddered with pleasure and his tongue swirled over her clit and delved inside her.
The three were all approaching orgasm. Mike was pressed down onto the bed under the weight of the two rotund ladies but was still comfortable. He licked Katie frantically whilst Leanne upped her pace sliding up and down his cock. He two girls were groaning and sighing into each other as their orgasms hit and they leaned forward and held each other as they came together and Leanne plunged up and down as Mike began to cum too.
The two women virtually flopped down onto the bed next to their captive male. They all panted with exertion and snuggled their sweaty bodies together as they came down from their wonderful mutual cums.
Tuesday, 3 November 2015
Out of My League - Part 2
Over the next few weeks Katerina made use of Joe's good nature, she not only appropriated his wifi but had him running several errands for her under the guise of a damsel in distress lacking local knowledge. He fetched her shopping several times, pick up her laundry from the cleaners and had him pick up packages from the post office.
Joe didn't not mind this one bit because, in truth, he was besotted with the Eastern European beauty. He used the website project as an excuse to spend more time with her and was quickly ploughing on with the work on her site spending much more time than was economically sensible given the fee they'd agreed. It soon became clear that the word author did not quite do Katerina justice. She was in fact a successful writer of dark erotica with a variety of story series already in print in her home country. These generally involved strong female leads in various gothic and fantasy scenarios. Katerina took great delight in watching Joe squirm as she casually discussed the erotic nature of the stories during their frequent meetings.
The work on the site required a lot of photos of Katerina and Joe happily worked on these pictures. She had obviously had pictures professionally and Joe found them utterly erotic. He was ashamed to admit he jerked of to these pictures whenever he had the chance. Katerina also sent him links to website containing some of her writing. She requested these short stories be transferred onto the new site. The "problem" for Joe was that they were invariably on sites dedicated to stories about strong voracious women dominating their male lovers and taking total control of them. He didn't realise it but she was gradually testing him and pushing his boundaries.
Joe found himself staying up later and later to finish off his actual paying project work because his work for Katerina was taking up large amounts of his time. He also found himself exploring more and more of the links Katerina sent him. Sample of her work was scattered across numerous sites devoted to dark erotica and female domination. She was gently leading him to take in more and more of this addicting, alluring material.
She would message him throughout the day and make seemingly innocent enquiries "Did you read part 6 of the succubus story I wrote on DarkPlaces.com?" or "Is the she-demon in The Enslavement a believable character". Once night she called him up at half past ten at night and asked him to proof-read her latest work. It was an utterly filthy piece of erotica about a witch enslaving and breaking a young man and making him her live-in plaything and sex-slave. He stayed up 'til 4am completing the task.
Katerina knew she had found the perfect pet.
It was early evening about two weeks since their initial meeting and Joe was startled by his phone beeping. It was Katerina asking him to come to her apartment. This was the first time he'd been invited in and so he smartened himself up and was at her door 15 minutes later.
Katerina answered the door looking stunning. She wore long black leather boots, blue jodphurs and a white blouse with a deep v-neck allowing a tantalising view of her chest. Her hair was tied up and her makeup was exquisite. She was a tall woman, taller than Joe already by about 4 inches but with the high-heeled boots she towards over him.
She took his hand in hers digging her long red nails into his skin slightly and lead him into her apartment. "Joseph" she said after she had closed the door behind him "your work on my site is excellent"
"Thank you" he smiled
"Would you care for some wine?" she enquired
"Oh yes that would be lovely" she said trying his best to be cool and charming in the company of possibly the most beautiful woman he'd ever met.
With a glass of red wine each they say on her sofa
"I may smoke?" she enquired
Joe, like most British people, found the habit distasteful but aware of the fact he was in her apartment didn't want to object. Katerina lit a long thin cigarette and blew a jet of thick smoke towards the ceiling. Unsurprisingly Joe found it very captivating and erotic. He looked at the way the smoke poured from her pursed, red lips and the way the cigarette was gripped elegantly between her fingers.
She looked at him "My publisher is eager for us to finish as soon as possible" she said
"Well there is still lots to do but we have got a lot of the site done already..." he did some calculations "Maybe another three weeks"
"It would be better if it was finished as soon as possible"
They spend a couple of hours discussing what would need to be done on the site. There was a lot of work to be completed but Joe was desperate to please Katerina.
Eventually she leaned towards him "I think you enjoy my work don't you Joseph" she said with a smile.
Joe looked at her embarrassed suddenly "It's very good writing" he said "very exciting"
She edged closer to him and filled his wine glass, she had opened a second bottle already and Joe had drank more than he normally would. Katerina too seemed flushed "So you find my vampires, witches and she-demons exciting Joseph?" she said with a devilish laugh in his voice.
Joe's mind was a whirl. Was she teasing him or trying to seduce him "You are a good boy Joseph, I see that you check all the links I send you straight away....when I check my site I see that some of the links you check over and over and over again. You want to learn from your new teacher" she giggled.
Oh god Joe thought. She reclined on the sofa and lit another cigarette looking at him all the while "I will send my little pupil more links, and you will read them straight away"
"Okay" was all he could say
"I might even show you my little pupil secret writing....the really naughty things even my publisher does not see" she whispered.
The tension was thick in the air as Katerina's cigarette smoke, she stretched out even further onto the couch and swung her booted feet onto his knee. "Joseph...I have been modelling all day and my feet aching...would you give me a foot rub"
Joe couldn't believe this was happening but slowly unbuckled the boots and pulled them off. Her feet were hot and humid but still expertly painted and pedicured. He began rubbing the first, he had little experience in giving foot rubs but the groans emanating from Katerina seemed to be telling him he was doing okay. Joe felt himself becoming more and more erect as he caressed her skin and looked up her gorgeous form towards her beautiful face.
Over the next 30 minutes Katerina gave him gentle instruction and praise while she smoked and drank, Joe reverently and tenderly rubbed the feet of this gorgeous, gorgeous woman. Eventually she looked at him "You know Joseph, if you want to you can kiss my feet"
There was silence
She continued to fix him with her dark eyes "It would be an act of devotion...you would be dedicating yourself to me Joseph"
He looked back trying to discern what she meant. He held her left foot in her hands, she slowly moved her right foot to his crotch and gently stroked her way up it. Joe groaned with pleasure as she began to move her foot up and down along the length of the bulge in his trousers.
He knew he would never get a better chance to be intimate with a woman as beautiful as Katerina, he raised her foot and moved his lips towards her foot. Slowly, hesitantly he placed a kiss on her foot and she moaned with pleasure. She began to stroke her foot along his cock rhythmically now and she whispered "Again Joseph"
Joe complied and kissed the foot again, and then a third time. He looked towards her and saw look of pure triumphant pleasure on his face "more" she purred. Joe began kissing the foot over and over and received a groan of pleasure for his work. He kissed the big toe on the red painted nail and began showering adoration on her. At the same time she was delicately, expertly working his cock with her other foot. It was becoming extremely exciting for him and his breath became ragged.
As his arousal grew he became bolder and flicked his tongue across her foot, soon he was kissing and licking her foot and Katerina was moaning her approval. His cock was rigid now from the slowly sensuous stroking, she must have been able to tell he was close because she pulled her feet away and crawled over to him. She pushed him back by his shoulders and sat above him. She looked down at him with a hunger that was slightly intimidating. She reached downs and pulled down his fly, her hand snaked inside his trousers and she clasped his cock.
Joe was not the best endowed man on earth but it didn't seem to bother Katerina, she smiled as she felt it's stiffness. Sher began stroking it and Joe moaned with pleasure. She pressed herself against him and moved her lips towards his, her free hand reached up to his cheek and her full red lips met his.
Katerina was unlike any women Joe had ever encountered. She just sensuously but also with a hunger and aggression. She was definitely leading the kiss and her tongue soon intruded into his mouth. He reached up and put his arms round her only for her to break the kiss "No, Joseph, no hands this time". He withdrew his embrace and she continued her kissing and masturbation.
He was becoming overwhelmed with the sensation as she dominated their intimacy. She continued with the stroking and undid the buttons on his shirt. Soon she bent down and began kissing his smooth hairless check. Instinctively he reached to stroke her head and received another rebuke "Joseph, I told you no" and again he obeyed.
The combination of her tongue and her hand meant he was rapidly approaching orgasm "Katerina, I'm going to..." he moaned
"Yes..." she said sensing his arousal "...cum for me". She quickened her pace and returned to kissing his lips. Joe's self-control was no match for Katerina's expert sexual caresses and he began groaning with pleasure and spurting pulse after pulse of cum into his boxer shorts. Katerina giggled and withdrew her hand, she looked him in the eye and broad her cum covered fingers to her mouth. She licked them seductively and said "You see what happens to good, obedient boys Joe?"
By now the poor man was speechless, he merely nodded.
"I want you to go back to your apartment and think about what happened between us...we will discuss this tomorrow".
The bewildered male stared at the Goddess who had just jerked him off. He was aware that his underwear and trousers were saturated with cum now. He stood up and zipped up his fly. Katerina moved towards the door. Joe followed her and was about to say something when she reached again for his face and kissed him "Shhhhh, you have dedicated yourself to me now...we will speak tomorrow".
Joe left and returned to his apartment to clean up and try to sleep.
Joe didn't not mind this one bit because, in truth, he was besotted with the Eastern European beauty. He used the website project as an excuse to spend more time with her and was quickly ploughing on with the work on her site spending much more time than was economically sensible given the fee they'd agreed. It soon became clear that the word author did not quite do Katerina justice. She was in fact a successful writer of dark erotica with a variety of story series already in print in her home country. These generally involved strong female leads in various gothic and fantasy scenarios. Katerina took great delight in watching Joe squirm as she casually discussed the erotic nature of the stories during their frequent meetings.
The work on the site required a lot of photos of Katerina and Joe happily worked on these pictures. She had obviously had pictures professionally and Joe found them utterly erotic. He was ashamed to admit he jerked of to these pictures whenever he had the chance. Katerina also sent him links to website containing some of her writing. She requested these short stories be transferred onto the new site. The "problem" for Joe was that they were invariably on sites dedicated to stories about strong voracious women dominating their male lovers and taking total control of them. He didn't realise it but she was gradually testing him and pushing his boundaries.
Joe found himself staying up later and later to finish off his actual paying project work because his work for Katerina was taking up large amounts of his time. He also found himself exploring more and more of the links Katerina sent him. Sample of her work was scattered across numerous sites devoted to dark erotica and female domination. She was gently leading him to take in more and more of this addicting, alluring material.
She would message him throughout the day and make seemingly innocent enquiries "Did you read part 6 of the succubus story I wrote on DarkPlaces.com?" or "Is the she-demon in The Enslavement a believable character". Once night she called him up at half past ten at night and asked him to proof-read her latest work. It was an utterly filthy piece of erotica about a witch enslaving and breaking a young man and making him her live-in plaything and sex-slave. He stayed up 'til 4am completing the task.
Katerina knew she had found the perfect pet.
It was early evening about two weeks since their initial meeting and Joe was startled by his phone beeping. It was Katerina asking him to come to her apartment. This was the first time he'd been invited in and so he smartened himself up and was at her door 15 minutes later.
Katerina answered the door looking stunning. She wore long black leather boots, blue jodphurs and a white blouse with a deep v-neck allowing a tantalising view of her chest. Her hair was tied up and her makeup was exquisite. She was a tall woman, taller than Joe already by about 4 inches but with the high-heeled boots she towards over him.
She took his hand in hers digging her long red nails into his skin slightly and lead him into her apartment. "Joseph" she said after she had closed the door behind him "your work on my site is excellent"
"Thank you" he smiled
"Would you care for some wine?" she enquired
"Oh yes that would be lovely" she said trying his best to be cool and charming in the company of possibly the most beautiful woman he'd ever met.
With a glass of red wine each they say on her sofa
"I may smoke?" she enquired
Joe, like most British people, found the habit distasteful but aware of the fact he was in her apartment didn't want to object. Katerina lit a long thin cigarette and blew a jet of thick smoke towards the ceiling. Unsurprisingly Joe found it very captivating and erotic. He looked at the way the smoke poured from her pursed, red lips and the way the cigarette was gripped elegantly between her fingers.
She looked at him "My publisher is eager for us to finish as soon as possible" she said
"Well there is still lots to do but we have got a lot of the site done already..." he did some calculations "Maybe another three weeks"
"It would be better if it was finished as soon as possible"
They spend a couple of hours discussing what would need to be done on the site. There was a lot of work to be completed but Joe was desperate to please Katerina.
Eventually she leaned towards him "I think you enjoy my work don't you Joseph" she said with a smile.
Joe looked at her embarrassed suddenly "It's very good writing" he said "very exciting"
She edged closer to him and filled his wine glass, she had opened a second bottle already and Joe had drank more than he normally would. Katerina too seemed flushed "So you find my vampires, witches and she-demons exciting Joseph?" she said with a devilish laugh in his voice.
Joe's mind was a whirl. Was she teasing him or trying to seduce him "You are a good boy Joseph, I see that you check all the links I send you straight away....when I check my site I see that some of the links you check over and over and over again. You want to learn from your new teacher" she giggled.
Oh god Joe thought. She reclined on the sofa and lit another cigarette looking at him all the while "I will send my little pupil more links, and you will read them straight away"
"Okay" was all he could say
"I might even show you my little pupil secret writing....the really naughty things even my publisher does not see" she whispered.
The tension was thick in the air as Katerina's cigarette smoke, she stretched out even further onto the couch and swung her booted feet onto his knee. "Joseph...I have been modelling all day and my feet aching...would you give me a foot rub"
Joe couldn't believe this was happening but slowly unbuckled the boots and pulled them off. Her feet were hot and humid but still expertly painted and pedicured. He began rubbing the first, he had little experience in giving foot rubs but the groans emanating from Katerina seemed to be telling him he was doing okay. Joe felt himself becoming more and more erect as he caressed her skin and looked up her gorgeous form towards her beautiful face.
Over the next 30 minutes Katerina gave him gentle instruction and praise while she smoked and drank, Joe reverently and tenderly rubbed the feet of this gorgeous, gorgeous woman. Eventually she looked at him "You know Joseph, if you want to you can kiss my feet"
There was silence
She continued to fix him with her dark eyes "It would be an act of devotion...you would be dedicating yourself to me Joseph"
He looked back trying to discern what she meant. He held her left foot in her hands, she slowly moved her right foot to his crotch and gently stroked her way up it. Joe groaned with pleasure as she began to move her foot up and down along the length of the bulge in his trousers.
He knew he would never get a better chance to be intimate with a woman as beautiful as Katerina, he raised her foot and moved his lips towards her foot. Slowly, hesitantly he placed a kiss on her foot and she moaned with pleasure. She began to stroke her foot along his cock rhythmically now and she whispered "Again Joseph"
Joe complied and kissed the foot again, and then a third time. He looked towards her and saw look of pure triumphant pleasure on his face "more" she purred. Joe began kissing the foot over and over and received a groan of pleasure for his work. He kissed the big toe on the red painted nail and began showering adoration on her. At the same time she was delicately, expertly working his cock with her other foot. It was becoming extremely exciting for him and his breath became ragged.
As his arousal grew he became bolder and flicked his tongue across her foot, soon he was kissing and licking her foot and Katerina was moaning her approval. His cock was rigid now from the slowly sensuous stroking, she must have been able to tell he was close because she pulled her feet away and crawled over to him. She pushed him back by his shoulders and sat above him. She looked down at him with a hunger that was slightly intimidating. She reached downs and pulled down his fly, her hand snaked inside his trousers and she clasped his cock.
Joe was not the best endowed man on earth but it didn't seem to bother Katerina, she smiled as she felt it's stiffness. Sher began stroking it and Joe moaned with pleasure. She pressed herself against him and moved her lips towards his, her free hand reached up to his cheek and her full red lips met his.
Katerina was unlike any women Joe had ever encountered. She just sensuously but also with a hunger and aggression. She was definitely leading the kiss and her tongue soon intruded into his mouth. He reached up and put his arms round her only for her to break the kiss "No, Joseph, no hands this time". He withdrew his embrace and she continued her kissing and masturbation.
He was becoming overwhelmed with the sensation as she dominated their intimacy. She continued with the stroking and undid the buttons on his shirt. Soon she bent down and began kissing his smooth hairless check. Instinctively he reached to stroke her head and received another rebuke "Joseph, I told you no" and again he obeyed.
The combination of her tongue and her hand meant he was rapidly approaching orgasm "Katerina, I'm going to..." he moaned
"Yes..." she said sensing his arousal "...cum for me". She quickened her pace and returned to kissing his lips. Joe's self-control was no match for Katerina's expert sexual caresses and he began groaning with pleasure and spurting pulse after pulse of cum into his boxer shorts. Katerina giggled and withdrew her hand, she looked him in the eye and broad her cum covered fingers to her mouth. She licked them seductively and said "You see what happens to good, obedient boys Joe?"
By now the poor man was speechless, he merely nodded.
"I want you to go back to your apartment and think about what happened between us...we will discuss this tomorrow".
The bewildered male stared at the Goddess who had just jerked him off. He was aware that his underwear and trousers were saturated with cum now. He stood up and zipped up his fly. Katerina moved towards the door. Joe followed her and was about to say something when she reached again for his face and kissed him "Shhhhh, you have dedicated yourself to me now...we will speak tomorrow".
Joe left and returned to his apartment to clean up and try to sleep.
Monday, 2 November 2015
BBGs - Part 4
The next morning Mike woke up with a slight hangover but nothing too horrendous. The room was warm and he snuggled against his rotund lover, wrapped his arm around her plump waist and pulled them together. Katie was still dozing so he lay there for a while thinking back to the night before and the vigorous frantic sex they'd enjoyed and the glorious mutual orgasms they'd had,
Before too long he felt Katie snuggle back against him and stroke his arm as it held her. "Good morning" she whispered and began wiggling and gyrating he ass against his crotch. Mike took this as the queue to let his hand explore more freely and he was soon stroking along her flank down to her thighs and then up to her breasts. Katie moaned and turned round and the two started kissing. Mike was still totally naked but Katie had put on a satin cami-top.
They had been making out for a short while when there was a knock at the bedroom door. Katie and Mike separated like teenagers who'd just been busted. A female voice said "Morning sleepy heads, I've made you some tea"
Katie smiled as Mike slithered down the covers and made sure he was covered up "Thanks Leanne, you can come in".
The door opened and a woman entered carrying two cups of tea. She was blonde and another plus size woman, certainly more so than Katie. Whilst Katie was a size twenty Leanne must have been two sizes above that. She wore a red silk robe which reached down to her ankles and tied just above her waist. The belt accentuated the waist whilst highlighting her broad hips and huge, huge chest. Where Katie's where F cups Leanne's where GG, Mike did his best not to stare at them as she moved around the bed to hand him his tea. He was very grateful for it as his mouth was quite dry after the previous night's drinking.
"So" Leanne said "I am presuming you are Mike...or should possibly OhMikeYes"
Katie giggled "Sorry Lee...we tried to...well.......sorry"
Leanne smiled, she was a very pretty woman, Mike estimated her to be slightly older than Katie but she had the same plump round face and full lips. He reached up to her and offered his hand "It's Mike, I'm sorry too". He then tried to make smalltalk "So you guys live together?"
"Yep" replied Leanne "We rent this place from my Aunt Nicola"
Mike tried to charm his way out of an awkward situation "That's so much loveliness in one place" He smiled at Katie as he said it.
Leanne fixed him with an icy stare "I don't appreciate jokes about my size thank you"
Mike panicked and began apologising "No I just meant..." but Leanne started laughing before he could get more than a sentence into it.
"Sorry Mike...couldn't resist" she said.
Katie slithered against him and smiled "She's evil, you are going to have to learn that"
Mike looked back to Leanne "Okay one nil" he smiled.
It was then that Leanne pounced, she took the cup from his hand and said "Okay budge across"
Mike was stunned, Leanne undid the belt of her robe and let it slip from her shoulders, she was wearing a matching red babydoll which was struggling to keep in the huge chest. She tossed the covers aside and climbed into bed next to Mike as Katie snuggled tighter against his back, she wrapped her arm around his middle and kissed his neck "How about it?" she purred
Mike was now in between these two voluptuous women and feeling utterly, utterly stunned. Kate has seemed like a shy ordinary girl and now he was being propositioned for a threesome. He needed to think fast but Leanne snuggled against him and stroked his cheek, she looked into his eyes "Mike?"
He looked at both of them, he was scared and exhilarated and utterly aroused at the same time. Leanne bit her lip seductively "It'll be great I promise".
Katie kissed his neck again and moved her hand down to his cock, it was stirring into life. Leanne edged her lips closer to his. Katie pressed herself against his back and began gently caressing his manhood with gentle, delicate strokes "If you want to run I will understand" she whispered
But it was too late Leanne slowly closed the distance between them. He was now snuggled between their two ripe, fleshy bodies. The two women wrapped their arms around him and Leanne's lips met his and she let out a "mmmmmmm" of pleasure.
Mike squirmed his arm around his new lover and the three bodies joined in an embrace of pure lust & pleasure.
Before too long he felt Katie snuggle back against him and stroke his arm as it held her. "Good morning" she whispered and began wiggling and gyrating he ass against his crotch. Mike took this as the queue to let his hand explore more freely and he was soon stroking along her flank down to her thighs and then up to her breasts. Katie moaned and turned round and the two started kissing. Mike was still totally naked but Katie had put on a satin cami-top.
They had been making out for a short while when there was a knock at the bedroom door. Katie and Mike separated like teenagers who'd just been busted. A female voice said "Morning sleepy heads, I've made you some tea"
Katie smiled as Mike slithered down the covers and made sure he was covered up "Thanks Leanne, you can come in".
The door opened and a woman entered carrying two cups of tea. She was blonde and another plus size woman, certainly more so than Katie. Whilst Katie was a size twenty Leanne must have been two sizes above that. She wore a red silk robe which reached down to her ankles and tied just above her waist. The belt accentuated the waist whilst highlighting her broad hips and huge, huge chest. Where Katie's where F cups Leanne's where GG, Mike did his best not to stare at them as she moved around the bed to hand him his tea. He was very grateful for it as his mouth was quite dry after the previous night's drinking.
"So" Leanne said "I am presuming you are Mike...or should possibly OhMikeYes"
Katie giggled "Sorry Lee...we tried to...well.......sorry"
Leanne smiled, she was a very pretty woman, Mike estimated her to be slightly older than Katie but she had the same plump round face and full lips. He reached up to her and offered his hand "It's Mike, I'm sorry too". He then tried to make smalltalk "So you guys live together?"
"Yep" replied Leanne "We rent this place from my Aunt Nicola"
Mike tried to charm his way out of an awkward situation "That's so much loveliness in one place" He smiled at Katie as he said it.
Leanne fixed him with an icy stare "I don't appreciate jokes about my size thank you"
Mike panicked and began apologising "No I just meant..." but Leanne started laughing before he could get more than a sentence into it.
"Sorry Mike...couldn't resist" she said.
Katie slithered against him and smiled "She's evil, you are going to have to learn that"
Mike looked back to Leanne "Okay one nil" he smiled.
It was then that Leanne pounced, she took the cup from his hand and said "Okay budge across"
Mike was stunned, Leanne undid the belt of her robe and let it slip from her shoulders, she was wearing a matching red babydoll which was struggling to keep in the huge chest. She tossed the covers aside and climbed into bed next to Mike as Katie snuggled tighter against his back, she wrapped her arm around his middle and kissed his neck "How about it?" she purred
Mike was now in between these two voluptuous women and feeling utterly, utterly stunned. Kate has seemed like a shy ordinary girl and now he was being propositioned for a threesome. He needed to think fast but Leanne snuggled against him and stroked his cheek, she looked into his eyes "Mike?"
He looked at both of them, he was scared and exhilarated and utterly aroused at the same time. Leanne bit her lip seductively "It'll be great I promise".
Katie kissed his neck again and moved her hand down to his cock, it was stirring into life. Leanne edged her lips closer to his. Katie pressed herself against his back and began gently caressing his manhood with gentle, delicate strokes "If you want to run I will understand" she whispered
But it was too late Leanne slowly closed the distance between them. He was now snuggled between their two ripe, fleshy bodies. The two women wrapped their arms around him and Leanne's lips met his and she let out a "mmmmmmm" of pleasure.
Mike squirmed his arm around his new lover and the three bodies joined in an embrace of pure lust & pleasure.
In Her Debt - Part 51
Alex really needed a good night's sleep after the previous 48 hours. He fell into a deep blissful slumber wrap up in Georgina's arms and they stayed in bed until nearly 10am the next day. Eventually they awoke and kissed for a long while. They began to get heated and were heading towards some wonderful morning sex when there was a knock at the door. Georgina sighed "Yes?" she asked
Arabella's voice came from the other side of the door "Come on sleepy head, you need to take little Alexa shopping". It was Sunday so Jane had left early the previous night, Arabella was heading to church but it had been decided that Alex re-appearing as Alexa would be too scandalous as so they'd compromised and arranged a shopping trip for the two youngsters in the group.
Georgina sighed and released Alex from her embrace "Come on babe, we'd best get to it". She pulled him out of bed and then took a gentle grip of his cock and lead the naked submissive back to the room he'd been designated (but so far spent very little time in). Alex had almost forgotten how girly it was, he presumed that it would be staying that way now. With the door closed behind them she pounced on him once more and they kissed and groped for a good while.
Eventually Georgina lead him over to the wardrobe, it was full of girls clothes and she started pulling out outfits that whilst not openly girly were unmistakably feminine "I think you have guessed that there is basically no male clothing in this house now, you are our princess now and we will dress you accordingly"
Alex didn't respond, he was still uncomfortable the casual way the women controlled and feminized but his cock throbbed as Georgina began stroking him and placing the soft fabrics against his body. This was Georgina in her element, she spent an hour before making Alex up into a smart sophisticated but utterly feminine vision. She sat him down and knelt in front of him kissing his cock for a while until her was totally aroused. She then set to work painting his nails, all the while tell him how beautiful he looked and how she wanted him, next came a prolonged kissing session before she applied his makeup. The two were naked and so after Georgina had finished her work she bent over the dresser provocatively and looked over her shoulder at the feminized vision she'd just created "This gets me so hot, please Alexa". Alex didn't need asking twice and so the two enjoyed a quick fuck whilst looking at themselves in the dresser.
After they both cam and recovered she sent him downstairs to make breakfast for them whilst Georgina decided what she was going to wear.
Georgina spent a long time getting dressed herself but eventually emerged and the two had breakfast shyly flirting and joking the way two young people who've recently made love generally will. Georgina had opted for one of her colourful designer summer dresses whilst Alex was dressed in an ivory silk blouse and linen trousers. He had a bow in his hair and delicate pink lipgloss and nail varnish plus some expertly applied eye-makeup. Georgina had finished off the look with some kitten heeled sandals. He look completely feminine without being ostentatious.
Alex could foresee what was coming, his stomach was becoming tight at the thought. He was going to be out in public dressed as a girl. Georgina mentioned things like how lovely it was outside and soon noticed Alex was becoming shy and withdrawn.
They finished breakfast and Alex cleared away the plates. When he returned she took him by the hand "Don't worry babe, it will be fine today. You are dressed conservatively, I've made you look beautiful...no-one will recognise you". She passed him a handbag "There are sunglasses in here...trust me, Alexa's first day out shopping is going to be wonderful"
Time came for them to leave The Groves, Alex was as nervous as he could ever remember being. Georgina offered her arm to him and they stepped towards the door. Just as they were about to leave Georgina reached into her bag and pulled out a set of keys and placed them next to the door she winked at Alex "We are going to have some fun with locks and keys when we get back later" she said lasciviously.
Georgina had a small but new car and the two ladies of leisure jumped in and headed towards the city's most high-end shopping street.
Arabella's voice came from the other side of the door "Come on sleepy head, you need to take little Alexa shopping". It was Sunday so Jane had left early the previous night, Arabella was heading to church but it had been decided that Alex re-appearing as Alexa would be too scandalous as so they'd compromised and arranged a shopping trip for the two youngsters in the group.
Georgina sighed and released Alex from her embrace "Come on babe, we'd best get to it". She pulled him out of bed and then took a gentle grip of his cock and lead the naked submissive back to the room he'd been designated (but so far spent very little time in). Alex had almost forgotten how girly it was, he presumed that it would be staying that way now. With the door closed behind them she pounced on him once more and they kissed and groped for a good while.
Eventually Georgina lead him over to the wardrobe, it was full of girls clothes and she started pulling out outfits that whilst not openly girly were unmistakably feminine "I think you have guessed that there is basically no male clothing in this house now, you are our princess now and we will dress you accordingly"
Alex didn't respond, he was still uncomfortable the casual way the women controlled and feminized but his cock throbbed as Georgina began stroking him and placing the soft fabrics against his body. This was Georgina in her element, she spent an hour before making Alex up into a smart sophisticated but utterly feminine vision. She sat him down and knelt in front of him kissing his cock for a while until her was totally aroused. She then set to work painting his nails, all the while tell him how beautiful he looked and how she wanted him, next came a prolonged kissing session before she applied his makeup. The two were naked and so after Georgina had finished her work she bent over the dresser provocatively and looked over her shoulder at the feminized vision she'd just created "This gets me so hot, please Alexa". Alex didn't need asking twice and so the two enjoyed a quick fuck whilst looking at themselves in the dresser.
After they both cam and recovered she sent him downstairs to make breakfast for them whilst Georgina decided what she was going to wear.
Georgina spent a long time getting dressed herself but eventually emerged and the two had breakfast shyly flirting and joking the way two young people who've recently made love generally will. Georgina had opted for one of her colourful designer summer dresses whilst Alex was dressed in an ivory silk blouse and linen trousers. He had a bow in his hair and delicate pink lipgloss and nail varnish plus some expertly applied eye-makeup. Georgina had finished off the look with some kitten heeled sandals. He look completely feminine without being ostentatious.
Alex could foresee what was coming, his stomach was becoming tight at the thought. He was going to be out in public dressed as a girl. Georgina mentioned things like how lovely it was outside and soon noticed Alex was becoming shy and withdrawn.
They finished breakfast and Alex cleared away the plates. When he returned she took him by the hand "Don't worry babe, it will be fine today. You are dressed conservatively, I've made you look beautiful...no-one will recognise you". She passed him a handbag "There are sunglasses in here...trust me, Alexa's first day out shopping is going to be wonderful"
Time came for them to leave The Groves, Alex was as nervous as he could ever remember being. Georgina offered her arm to him and they stepped towards the door. Just as they were about to leave Georgina reached into her bag and pulled out a set of keys and placed them next to the door she winked at Alex "We are going to have some fun with locks and keys when we get back later" she said lasciviously.
Georgina had a small but new car and the two ladies of leisure jumped in and headed towards the city's most high-end shopping street.
Tuesday, 27 October 2015
Lost in Fashion - Part 6
Jenny awoke earlier then Amanda and busied herself with making breakfast. She was a passable cook and so this didn't present a significant challenge, she wanted to do a good job to show how grateful she was to Amanda for saving her.
Things had moved so quickly yesterday but at the core of it was Amanda stepping in to rescue her from a seemingly hopeless situation. She thought back to the restaurant and her hopelessly whorish appearance and the teasing she'd done to the poor waiter and waitress. She blushed all over again, especially at the memory of presenting that poor guy with her thong. The episode with the waitress felt different...she pictured the poor girl handing over her number. So brave and vulnerable...she felt awful for toying with her affections like that, there was something else though. No, she shook her head, she didn't feel that way towards girls...it was purely the thrill of the moment.
Amanda was showing no sign of rousing herself so she loaded up a tray with the coffee, scrambled eggs and toast she'd prepared and headed towards her room. Not able to knock she cleared her throat and said "Amanda?"
Amanda was luxuriating in her sumptuous king sized bed. She spent about an hour last night watching Jenny work and discussing her burgeoning submission with Marianne and some of her other friends. Even after Jenny had turned in she had flicked the hidden camera to night vision and observed her. No her little pet was at her door about to delivery breakfast. "Come on in" she replied and Jenny entered with the tray.
Jenny was wearing her pyjamas and looked adorable but Amanda reminded herself she had to take the initiative today "Awww thank you Maid Jenny".
To her utter delight Jenny joined in the joke "Not at all Ma'am, I hope you approve" and placed the tray next to her on the bed.
Amanda decided now was the time to begin taking control "You didn't where your maid outfit though?"
Jenny smiled presuming Amanda was joking "That thing? Jeez...can you imagine"
Amanda continued "Seriously, you heard what Professor LeVieux said...she wanted you to challenge yourself twenty four seven....that will be perfect. From now on I want you to where that whenever you are here"
Jenny looked at her new housemate to see if this was a prank "Really?"
Amanda was intrigued as to how Jenny would react to her authority, she suspected this meek, shy girl would be mortified at wearing a slutty French maid outfit but too timid to object "Really, go and change into it now please and we'll take some photos to show Marianne....she'll know we are taking it seriously"
Amanda smiled as Jenny muttered an okay and retreated to change. She felt triumphant and tucked into her breakfast with gusto. Perfect scrambled eggs and toast and well-brewed coffee. This was a bonus, so intent with capturing this talented attractive young fashion student as her work-partner and sex-slave that she hadn't even considered her talents as a cook and housemaid. It seemed she had chose very wisely.
Jenny returned just as Amanda was finishing, she looked like a total male fantasy. The dress was totally impractical but Amanda didn't care one bit. The skirt displayed everything and so Jenny had been forced to grab another thong from the collection of slutwear. From Amanda's low angle it was clearly visible below the almost horizontal folds of the skirt. The dress could not really be worn with a bra so her entire chest was visible and almost all of her cleavage. It was a really struggle to get the top of it to stay above the nipples. Amanda giggled at the blushing girl "You look so sexy...can I have a twirl."
Jenny complied obviously utterly uncomfortable being on display like this. The dress had in-built corsetry which Jenny had been unable to lace up. Amanda saw her chance to deepen her housemate's embarrassment and lept out of bed "Let's get you adjusted and then we'll get Marianne her pictures" she began letting her hands wander over Jenny's body without restraint. She made a show of smoothing down any creases before beginning to pull the strings of the corset. This accented Jenny's already svelte figure whilst making her hips and breasts more and more prominent. Amanda pulled and pulled the strings until Jenny protested "Amanda this is too tight" she gasped. Amanda pulled another inch or so of slack before tying the strings into neat little bows.
Her pussy was actually getting wet looking at the results. She wanted Jenny so much but she told herself that this was a process and she had to be patient. She pulled out her phone and began patrolling round Jenny taking pictures much to the girl's humiliation "Jenny, you look amazing" she gestured over to the mirror. Jenny was actually shocked at the reflection. So slutty and wanton, like a whorish caricature of herself. Amanda snaked her arm around her waist and took a picture of the two of them.
Jenny was still gazing at herself as Amanda tapped away at her phone "Annnnd Send" she announced
"What?" said Jenny in alarm
Amanda looked up from the screen "sent to Marianne so she knows you are completing your project....that reminds me, did you send her your essay"
Jenny was mortified at the thought of people seeing her like this but could not think of any really reason to object. She had no choice but to act as Amanda's housemaid and she had readily agreed to participate in this wardrobe experiment as part of her induction into Professor LeVieux's inner circle "Yes I sent it before I went to bed" she replied.
Amanda mussed her hair "Good girl....now you go and clean up breakfast and then make a start on the housework". With that Jenny sensed she was dismissed. The dress now felt like a cocoon as it pressed around her torso, she now had no way of taking it off so she merely got on with her new duties.
The was about an hour before they needed to leave for university so Jenny spent that time tidying and polishing whilst Amanda and Marianne observed her via the hidden cameras. Jenny was just tidying away the dusters when Amanda called her into the room she'd assigned to Jenny. As she entered Amanda smiled warmly "Day one of Jenny's big adventure...I have no idea what the previous occupant of this room was thinking but here we go" she said and gestured toward the bed.
On it was a tiny, tiny baby-pink t-shirt. The bottom of it was cut so high that it little more than a baggy, over-sized bra top, her entire tummy would be on display. To go with it Amanda had picked out a pair of cut-off jeans that were basically as small as it was possible to be and still be counted as shorts. To go with them Amanda had picked out some pink wedge sandals. There was no underwear so it seemed like her only option was the thong she was wearing. Jenny looked at them "Amanda, no...I mean come on"
Amanda had prepared herself for this "What?" she said
Jenny looked at her housemate "I can't wear...that"
Amanda was not accepting any objections. She knew that today was vital in breaking her resistance "This is what professor LeVieux told me to do, control your wardrobe and dress you as provocatively as possible"
Jenny could feel herself flushing "I can't wear those to university....what will people think"
Amanda was not wavering "Jenny, that is the whole point...we want them to see these outfits and react. We need to see how they react....that was what Marianne said"
Jenny felt herself beginning to cry at the thought of going out in public wearing those clothes, her voice wavered "It's not you who has to go out dressed like that"
"It's not meant to be easy Jenny...that's the point. This will get us onto Marianne's honour roll, you heard her. She wants to take us to Paris...don't blow this for us" Amanda said. She added a little waver to her voice too "...You aren't going to me down are you?"
Jenny felt utterly, utterly trapped. The thought of going out dressed like that was terrifying but what were her options. She owed Amanda everything plus this was a huge opportunity. She seemed to wilt before Amanda's eyes "okay, can you help me out of this dress".
Amanda was delighted at her surrender and gave the girl a tight hug and a kiss on the cheek "Ohhhh thanks Jenny...this will be okay I promise"
They emerged from Amanda's dockside apartment looking ridiculously mismatched. Amanda had her usual array of designer clothing and accessories looking like a fashion professional already, by her side was the very image of a slutty bimbo. This was perfect thought Amanda, the coming weeks would alienate and isolate Jenny and make her utterly dependent on Amanda. She was so turned-on thinking about it. Jenny was going to be her devoted little pet and the two of them were going to be fast-tracked onto a stellar career path under the guidance of Marianne LeVieux. It was perfect.
As Amanda drove them towards the campus the knot in Jenny's stomach grew and grew. Amanda was chatting away about how the scholarship for her dad's company would be set up almost immediately and how things were going to be fantastic from now on. Jenny was in her own little world and so looked round confused as Amanda pulled to a halt outside the main entrance and put her hazard lights on. There was hundreds of people milling around, she began to panic. Amanda was enjoying this more than she could describe "Jenny, I am parked here illegally you need to get out"
Jenny looked round "Are you not coming?"
Amanda chuckled "No Jenny, I have to park...it will be a ten minute walk, I figured you'd want to get inside as quickly as possible"
Jenny had presumed the two of them would stick together. Going out alone like this was terrifying. Amanda, as usual, took charge "JENNY, I am parked in the middle of the road. GO!"
Jenny jumped out of the car and Amanda's BMW zoomed off into the distance. The first thing that hit her was the breeze. It was November and although not as cold as some years the chill blew over her skin and made her shiver immediately. She tried to move towards the entrance as quickly as possible but the wedge sandals made that very difficult. The lack of bra made her breasts bounce around and Jenny was reminded that the pink t-shirt was cut so high that she would be in danger of her breasts popping out from under it. Amanda had not allowed Jenny a belt and so the shorts flopped down onto her hips, she pulled them up in order to ensure her pubic hair was hidden acutely aware that her legs were completely on display.
She jiggled her way towards the door noted how many heads turned towards her. This was her idea of hell.
Things had moved so quickly yesterday but at the core of it was Amanda stepping in to rescue her from a seemingly hopeless situation. She thought back to the restaurant and her hopelessly whorish appearance and the teasing she'd done to the poor waiter and waitress. She blushed all over again, especially at the memory of presenting that poor guy with her thong. The episode with the waitress felt different...she pictured the poor girl handing over her number. So brave and vulnerable...she felt awful for toying with her affections like that, there was something else though. No, she shook her head, she didn't feel that way towards girls...it was purely the thrill of the moment.
Amanda was showing no sign of rousing herself so she loaded up a tray with the coffee, scrambled eggs and toast she'd prepared and headed towards her room. Not able to knock she cleared her throat and said "Amanda?"
Amanda was luxuriating in her sumptuous king sized bed. She spent about an hour last night watching Jenny work and discussing her burgeoning submission with Marianne and some of her other friends. Even after Jenny had turned in she had flicked the hidden camera to night vision and observed her. No her little pet was at her door about to delivery breakfast. "Come on in" she replied and Jenny entered with the tray.
Jenny was wearing her pyjamas and looked adorable but Amanda reminded herself she had to take the initiative today "Awww thank you Maid Jenny".
To her utter delight Jenny joined in the joke "Not at all Ma'am, I hope you approve" and placed the tray next to her on the bed.
Amanda decided now was the time to begin taking control "You didn't where your maid outfit though?"
Jenny smiled presuming Amanda was joking "That thing? Jeez...can you imagine"
Amanda continued "Seriously, you heard what Professor LeVieux said...she wanted you to challenge yourself twenty four seven....that will be perfect. From now on I want you to where that whenever you are here"
Jenny looked at her new housemate to see if this was a prank "Really?"
Amanda was intrigued as to how Jenny would react to her authority, she suspected this meek, shy girl would be mortified at wearing a slutty French maid outfit but too timid to object "Really, go and change into it now please and we'll take some photos to show Marianne....she'll know we are taking it seriously"
Amanda smiled as Jenny muttered an okay and retreated to change. She felt triumphant and tucked into her breakfast with gusto. Perfect scrambled eggs and toast and well-brewed coffee. This was a bonus, so intent with capturing this talented attractive young fashion student as her work-partner and sex-slave that she hadn't even considered her talents as a cook and housemaid. It seemed she had chose very wisely.
Jenny returned just as Amanda was finishing, she looked like a total male fantasy. The dress was totally impractical but Amanda didn't care one bit. The skirt displayed everything and so Jenny had been forced to grab another thong from the collection of slutwear. From Amanda's low angle it was clearly visible below the almost horizontal folds of the skirt. The dress could not really be worn with a bra so her entire chest was visible and almost all of her cleavage. It was a really struggle to get the top of it to stay above the nipples. Amanda giggled at the blushing girl "You look so sexy...can I have a twirl."
Jenny complied obviously utterly uncomfortable being on display like this. The dress had in-built corsetry which Jenny had been unable to lace up. Amanda saw her chance to deepen her housemate's embarrassment and lept out of bed "Let's get you adjusted and then we'll get Marianne her pictures" she began letting her hands wander over Jenny's body without restraint. She made a show of smoothing down any creases before beginning to pull the strings of the corset. This accented Jenny's already svelte figure whilst making her hips and breasts more and more prominent. Amanda pulled and pulled the strings until Jenny protested "Amanda this is too tight" she gasped. Amanda pulled another inch or so of slack before tying the strings into neat little bows.
Her pussy was actually getting wet looking at the results. She wanted Jenny so much but she told herself that this was a process and she had to be patient. She pulled out her phone and began patrolling round Jenny taking pictures much to the girl's humiliation "Jenny, you look amazing" she gestured over to the mirror. Jenny was actually shocked at the reflection. So slutty and wanton, like a whorish caricature of herself. Amanda snaked her arm around her waist and took a picture of the two of them.
Jenny was still gazing at herself as Amanda tapped away at her phone "Annnnd Send" she announced
"What?" said Jenny in alarm
Amanda looked up from the screen "sent to Marianne so she knows you are completing your project....that reminds me, did you send her your essay"
Jenny was mortified at the thought of people seeing her like this but could not think of any really reason to object. She had no choice but to act as Amanda's housemaid and she had readily agreed to participate in this wardrobe experiment as part of her induction into Professor LeVieux's inner circle "Yes I sent it before I went to bed" she replied.
Amanda mussed her hair "Good girl....now you go and clean up breakfast and then make a start on the housework". With that Jenny sensed she was dismissed. The dress now felt like a cocoon as it pressed around her torso, she now had no way of taking it off so she merely got on with her new duties.
The was about an hour before they needed to leave for university so Jenny spent that time tidying and polishing whilst Amanda and Marianne observed her via the hidden cameras. Jenny was just tidying away the dusters when Amanda called her into the room she'd assigned to Jenny. As she entered Amanda smiled warmly "Day one of Jenny's big adventure...I have no idea what the previous occupant of this room was thinking but here we go" she said and gestured toward the bed.
On it was a tiny, tiny baby-pink t-shirt. The bottom of it was cut so high that it little more than a baggy, over-sized bra top, her entire tummy would be on display. To go with it Amanda had picked out a pair of cut-off jeans that were basically as small as it was possible to be and still be counted as shorts. To go with them Amanda had picked out some pink wedge sandals. There was no underwear so it seemed like her only option was the thong she was wearing. Jenny looked at them "Amanda, no...I mean come on"
Amanda had prepared herself for this "What?" she said
Jenny looked at her housemate "I can't wear...that"
Amanda was not accepting any objections. She knew that today was vital in breaking her resistance "This is what professor LeVieux told me to do, control your wardrobe and dress you as provocatively as possible"
Jenny could feel herself flushing "I can't wear those to university....what will people think"
Amanda was not wavering "Jenny, that is the whole point...we want them to see these outfits and react. We need to see how they react....that was what Marianne said"
Jenny felt herself beginning to cry at the thought of going out in public wearing those clothes, her voice wavered "It's not you who has to go out dressed like that"
"It's not meant to be easy Jenny...that's the point. This will get us onto Marianne's honour roll, you heard her. She wants to take us to Paris...don't blow this for us" Amanda said. She added a little waver to her voice too "...You aren't going to me down are you?"
Jenny felt utterly, utterly trapped. The thought of going out dressed like that was terrifying but what were her options. She owed Amanda everything plus this was a huge opportunity. She seemed to wilt before Amanda's eyes "okay, can you help me out of this dress".
Amanda was delighted at her surrender and gave the girl a tight hug and a kiss on the cheek "Ohhhh thanks Jenny...this will be okay I promise"
They emerged from Amanda's dockside apartment looking ridiculously mismatched. Amanda had her usual array of designer clothing and accessories looking like a fashion professional already, by her side was the very image of a slutty bimbo. This was perfect thought Amanda, the coming weeks would alienate and isolate Jenny and make her utterly dependent on Amanda. She was so turned-on thinking about it. Jenny was going to be her devoted little pet and the two of them were going to be fast-tracked onto a stellar career path under the guidance of Marianne LeVieux. It was perfect.
As Amanda drove them towards the campus the knot in Jenny's stomach grew and grew. Amanda was chatting away about how the scholarship for her dad's company would be set up almost immediately and how things were going to be fantastic from now on. Jenny was in her own little world and so looked round confused as Amanda pulled to a halt outside the main entrance and put her hazard lights on. There was hundreds of people milling around, she began to panic. Amanda was enjoying this more than she could describe "Jenny, I am parked here illegally you need to get out"
Jenny looked round "Are you not coming?"
Amanda chuckled "No Jenny, I have to park...it will be a ten minute walk, I figured you'd want to get inside as quickly as possible"
Jenny had presumed the two of them would stick together. Going out alone like this was terrifying. Amanda, as usual, took charge "JENNY, I am parked in the middle of the road. GO!"
Jenny jumped out of the car and Amanda's BMW zoomed off into the distance. The first thing that hit her was the breeze. It was November and although not as cold as some years the chill blew over her skin and made her shiver immediately. She tried to move towards the entrance as quickly as possible but the wedge sandals made that very difficult. The lack of bra made her breasts bounce around and Jenny was reminded that the pink t-shirt was cut so high that she would be in danger of her breasts popping out from under it. Amanda had not allowed Jenny a belt and so the shorts flopped down onto her hips, she pulled them up in order to ensure her pubic hair was hidden acutely aware that her legs were completely on display.
She jiggled her way towards the door noted how many heads turned towards her. This was her idea of hell.
BBGs - Part 3
The kissed and kissed and kissed. They were in the car park of the pub and eventually self-consciousness got the better for them. Katie broke the kiss and looked up awkwardly "We should probably move before they call the police".
Mike chuckled "Or throw cold water over us...can I walk you home"
"Sure" came the reply. Mike slipped his jacket off and offered it to Katie which she accepted graciously and he slipped his arm around her shoulder and they walked off with Katie providing directions. They chatted about various things, a continuation of the relaxed intimacy they'd enjoyed earlier in the Vineyard. Mike was going through the permutations of the evening :
Katie for her part was looking up at Mike, he was handsome, charming, kind, tall & athletic.This had been a perfect day for her. She knew Leanne was going to approve.
They walked for quite a way, Mike had very little idea where he was but eventually they arrive at a detached house in a quite suburban estate. It was certainly not your normal student accommodation. At the doorstep they both eagerly resumed their kissing. It was Katie again who took the lead "Tonight was really wonderful...I am almost considering forgiving you for being so late"
Mike smiled "Fair I suppose"
Katie took the plunge "You can come in for coffee but we'll need to be really quiet so we don't wake Leanne up".
Mike wanted to punch the air "YESSS" he thought.
Katie opened the door and once inside pressed her fingers to her lips. She, however, had another method of keeping Mike from speaking and soon pressed her full, perfect lips to his. In reality coffee was not even mentioned and the two began to silently began to ravish each other. If there is one thing drunken students are bad at it is staying quiet when enjoying themselves and anyone in the house would have heard their bumping and panting as they continued their tryst.
Katie was already undoing Mike's shirt and moved his hand to her breast much to his utter joy. He was terrible at estimating these things but he guessed she must be at least an F cup. Their lips and tongues mashed together in pure passion and hunger. Mike used his other hand to hold her plump little cheek and look at her for a moment. Her eyes were alive with excitement. She was so kissable. She whispered one word "Upstairs".
In the house's bigger bedroom Leanne looked up from her book as she heard two breathless people bumping their way up stairs trying and failing to make as little noise as possible. She smiled. Her little housemate had reeled her date in.
Leanne heard them bump through into what served as Katie's bedroom and returned to her book. She pulled her phone over, and plugged in her headphones.
Katie was feeling on top of the world now as they tumbled through the door of the immaculately tidy bedroom. She sat on the bed and Mike plopped down beside her....she wanted this so much. A silly, ridiculously thought entered her head and she pushed him away for a moment "Have you done your stretching exercises" and the two descended into drunken giggles before resuming their kissing and groping.
Before long they were both semi-naked and Mike was showering kisses on her neck and shoulders...she closed her eyes and allowed herself to revel in the moment. Mikes hands stroked it's way doen her flank and onto her thick thighs. She reached behind her and undid the clasp on her bra granting Mike full access to her chest. Her hand cupped one of them gently as lips explored the other. Katie purred with pleasure and ran her fingers through his hair. Mike wanted to grab and squeeze and adore these gorgeous, full fleshy breasts but he knew to take things slowly. His time nursing his groin injury had left him a very patient, intuitive lover.
Eventually his kisses made their way towards one nipple whilst his hand began gently caress the other. Katie was extremely sensitive there and was soon engorged and groaning with pleasure. For some reason now they were safely in the bedroom the need for silence seemed un-necessary and the two were soon exploring each other with glorious abandon.
Totally naked now and utterly swept away in moment Katie looked up at Mike "The bedside drawer should have some in". Mike retrieved the condom and the two were soon in the throws of wonderful, loud drunken sex. Mike looked down at her, her voluptuous body was full and ripe and fleshy. The skin was smooth and supple. He drew his fingers up her thigh and across her plump stomach and then onto her breast. Katie moaned with pleasure. The two used their mouthes and hands to explore each other and were both moaning in pleasure before Mike positioned his now sheathed cock at the entrance to her pussy. She kissed him passionately and whispered "Now baby" and Mike began to push his way inside her tight, hot slit. Katie gasped as she felt her lips and insides being spread as his cock entered and invaded "Yessssss" she cried as she felt pain and pleasure mingle.
They were soon kissing and tonguing as they fucked and gradually the passion built as his rhythm because faster and more frantic. Eventually a wildness took over them and Katie was crying out in utter pleasure. Mike too joined in the cacophony ensuring housemate, neighbour and any late-night passer by heard their mutual pleasure. Mike bent over to kiss and slurp at Katie's nipple once more and her pleasure shot up to new heights at the same time Mike could feel himself coming close. He heard Katie begin in to cum as she screamed his name, it drove him further as he began to thrust more firmly and deeper inside her.
The came at the same time, a perfect moment of ecstasy with both groaning and shouting a final "Yesssssssss" and then kissing as orgasms ripped through both their bodies. They lay there for a long in panting satisfied bliss then held each other and kissed gently before cleaning themselves up and then falling asleep in each others arms.
Mike chuckled "Or throw cold water over us...can I walk you home"
"Sure" came the reply. Mike slipped his jacket off and offered it to Katie which she accepted graciously and he slipped his arm around her shoulder and they walked off with Katie providing directions. They chatted about various things, a continuation of the relaxed intimacy they'd enjoyed earlier in the Vineyard. Mike was going through the permutations of the evening :
- He was walking Katie home
- She was a lovely attractive girl
- He hoped she was attracted to him too.
- The Vineyward wasn't your normal student bar and the night out had cost him three times what a normal night would.
- The last bus into town had left 20 minutes ago
- He had no money for a taxi.
Katie for her part was looking up at Mike, he was handsome, charming, kind, tall & athletic.This had been a perfect day for her. She knew Leanne was going to approve.
They walked for quite a way, Mike had very little idea where he was but eventually they arrive at a detached house in a quite suburban estate. It was certainly not your normal student accommodation. At the doorstep they both eagerly resumed their kissing. It was Katie again who took the lead "Tonight was really wonderful...I am almost considering forgiving you for being so late"
Mike smiled "Fair I suppose"
Katie took the plunge "You can come in for coffee but we'll need to be really quiet so we don't wake Leanne up".
Mike wanted to punch the air "YESSS" he thought.
Katie opened the door and once inside pressed her fingers to her lips. She, however, had another method of keeping Mike from speaking and soon pressed her full, perfect lips to his. In reality coffee was not even mentioned and the two began to silently began to ravish each other. If there is one thing drunken students are bad at it is staying quiet when enjoying themselves and anyone in the house would have heard their bumping and panting as they continued their tryst.
Katie was already undoing Mike's shirt and moved his hand to her breast much to his utter joy. He was terrible at estimating these things but he guessed she must be at least an F cup. Their lips and tongues mashed together in pure passion and hunger. Mike used his other hand to hold her plump little cheek and look at her for a moment. Her eyes were alive with excitement. She was so kissable. She whispered one word "Upstairs".
In the house's bigger bedroom Leanne looked up from her book as she heard two breathless people bumping their way up stairs trying and failing to make as little noise as possible. She smiled. Her little housemate had reeled her date in.
Leanne heard them bump through into what served as Katie's bedroom and returned to her book. She pulled her phone over, and plugged in her headphones.
Katie was feeling on top of the world now as they tumbled through the door of the immaculately tidy bedroom. She sat on the bed and Mike plopped down beside her....she wanted this so much. A silly, ridiculously thought entered her head and she pushed him away for a moment "Have you done your stretching exercises" and the two descended into drunken giggles before resuming their kissing and groping.
Before long they were both semi-naked and Mike was showering kisses on her neck and shoulders...she closed her eyes and allowed herself to revel in the moment. Mikes hands stroked it's way doen her flank and onto her thick thighs. She reached behind her and undid the clasp on her bra granting Mike full access to her chest. Her hand cupped one of them gently as lips explored the other. Katie purred with pleasure and ran her fingers through his hair. Mike wanted to grab and squeeze and adore these gorgeous, full fleshy breasts but he knew to take things slowly. His time nursing his groin injury had left him a very patient, intuitive lover.
Eventually his kisses made their way towards one nipple whilst his hand began gently caress the other. Katie was extremely sensitive there and was soon engorged and groaning with pleasure. For some reason now they were safely in the bedroom the need for silence seemed un-necessary and the two were soon exploring each other with glorious abandon.
Totally naked now and utterly swept away in moment Katie looked up at Mike "The bedside drawer should have some in". Mike retrieved the condom and the two were soon in the throws of wonderful, loud drunken sex. Mike looked down at her, her voluptuous body was full and ripe and fleshy. The skin was smooth and supple. He drew his fingers up her thigh and across her plump stomach and then onto her breast. Katie moaned with pleasure. The two used their mouthes and hands to explore each other and were both moaning in pleasure before Mike positioned his now sheathed cock at the entrance to her pussy. She kissed him passionately and whispered "Now baby" and Mike began to push his way inside her tight, hot slit. Katie gasped as she felt her lips and insides being spread as his cock entered and invaded "Yessssss" she cried as she felt pain and pleasure mingle.
They were soon kissing and tonguing as they fucked and gradually the passion built as his rhythm because faster and more frantic. Eventually a wildness took over them and Katie was crying out in utter pleasure. Mike too joined in the cacophony ensuring housemate, neighbour and any late-night passer by heard their mutual pleasure. Mike bent over to kiss and slurp at Katie's nipple once more and her pleasure shot up to new heights at the same time Mike could feel himself coming close. He heard Katie begin in to cum as she screamed his name, it drove him further as he began to thrust more firmly and deeper inside her.
The came at the same time, a perfect moment of ecstasy with both groaning and shouting a final "Yesssssssss" and then kissing as orgasms ripped through both their bodies. They lay there for a long in panting satisfied bliss then held each other and kissed gently before cleaning themselves up and then falling asleep in each others arms.
Monday, 26 October 2015
Lost In Fashion - Part 5
Jenny's pussy was getting wet at the outrageous things Marianne was asking her to do. It was exciting enough to be having dinner with an icon of the fashion industry but totally intoxicating to be drawn into these kinky experiments. The incident with the waiter was so outrageous but the rush had been amazing, she had simply never done anything this wild in her life.
Amanda looked at her with a grin then started talking to Marianne, the implication was clear "you are dismissed, got to your task".
Jenny waited until the girl was at the bar and stalked over to her. She was a pretty girl with brown hair tied up above her head and secured with a pen. Jenny knew the key to this was confidence, she had to look like a seductress otherwise it would be excruciatingly embarrassing for both of them. She kept repeating to her self "I can do this, I can do this, I CAN do this". She had seen how people had reacted to her all evening. They were reacting to this version of Jenny. She needed to play the role. She approached behind the girl and laid her hand on her arm "Excuse me". The girl turned round, she wore a name badge which helped Jenny take control of the situation, she let her hand linger on the arm and said "Hi Kelly, would you be a darling and fetch me and my companion a couple of gin and tonics". She fixed Kelly in her gaze.
Kelly was startled and turned round to be greeted by an attractive girl in a dazzlingly daring dress. She couldn't help but look down and see almost all of Jenny's chest. She felt the warmth of her hand on her arm. This scantily clad woman was standing far too close. She tore her eyes away from the chest and looked up into her face, their eyes met and Jenny bit her lip in a look she hoped was seductive. Oh my God this girl was hitting on her right here in the restaurant she thought. The waitress blushed visibly, she unconsciously adjusted her hair and glanced round to see no-one was watching "ummm....err....yes, gin and tonics. Yes madame, straight away" she mumbled.
Jenny opened her mouth slightly, tilted her head and leaned in closer still "Thank you Kelly" she said trying to sound as sexy as possible. She kept eye contact as she began to move away from the girl, she stroked her fingers up her arm and brushed her body against Kelly's back as she moved away. Kelly looked round as Jenny made her way back towards her table. She stayed there motionless for a while before a colleague called her name and broke the spell.
Jenny returned to the table, she felt like she might faint...she had never done anything half as scandalous as this. She had certainly never flirted with a woman before. Amanda and Marianne had been observing the whole thing. They were delighted at how obedient she'd been but also how she had taken to flirting with the waitress. They had agreed that Jenny was going to be a perfect plaything for them.
The rest of the meal was a pleasant affair with both the waiter and the waitress extremely attentive to their table. Marianne regaled them with tales of Paris, Milan and New York and hinted that field trips to some of the world's leading fashion houses awaited the two of them if they maintained their status as her chosen honour role students. Both of them, of course, were hanging on her every word and agreed unswerving loyalty, diligence and obedience. Amanda chuckled inwardly that those three traits would mean a hell of a lot more sacrifices for Jennifer than they would for her.
The meal was exquisite and the drink flowed freely. It was fairly late by the time Marianne called for the l'addition, Jennifer meekly thanked the professor for the evening knowing she had no way of even contributing to the bill. The waiter brought Jennifer's coat and whispered "Your thong is in the back-room...would you like to step inside and I can help you find it" he was far too close and kept his hand on Jenny's arm. Jenny had little experience in dealing with unwanted attention and so began to panic.
Amanda seeing the situation escalating stepped in, she draped her arm around Jennifer possessively and smiled "Consider it a top...keep it as a souvenir so you'll remember us for next time".
Jennifer stood their meekly and blushed as the exchange took place. She couldn't get out of there quickly enough. The three were just outside the door when a flustered Kelly emerged from the restaurant and shouted after Jenny. She was a picture a shy, vulnerable beauty as she stood there in her smart waitress uniform. She shuffled closer to them and grabbed Jenny by the hand "Next time I'll buy you a drink maybe?" she said and pressed a piece of paper into her hand. She retreated as quickly as possibly pausing to look back. Jenny looked at the paper and saw Kelly's name and a phone number.
The three of them said their goodbyes in the car park, Marianne jumped in her sports car and Amanda opened her BMW. They closed the door and Amanda turned to face Jenny "OH. MY. GOD! She promised us the honour roll! can you believe it?"
Jenny was still trying to process the events of the day...it took a while to register. Amanda continued "Jenny? Do you know what this means?"
Jenny looked at her friend "I can't believe it"
Amanda leaned across and grabbed Jenny in a tight hug "I know, Jenny this is the greatest thing ever" she kissed Jenny briefly on the lips and then hugged her some more before sliding back towards her seat and buckling up her seatbelt.
As they drove home Amanda decided to press home her advantage "The only problem is we now have to do this project"
Jenny looked across "I know, if she finds out was bullshit she will be so pissed off at us."
Perfect Amanda thought "Do you think you will be able to write up a summary of your experiences tonight?"
Jenny looked over, she was the essay queen. She was easily ahead of the other students in terms of the academic side of things "If it gets us on the honour roll? I think so".
Amanda held her hand out across the car "High 5" she said and Jenny slapped hands with her. She then continued "You get writing and I'll take charge of making you look as slutty as possible". Jenny didn't respond to this, she had almost managed to forget the change in appearance and lifestyle Professor LeVieux's addignment would mean for her.
They arrived back at Amanda's and made their way upstairs. Amanda grabbed her laptop and passed to it Jenny, she also fished out some blue silk pyjamas "I know you are meant to be dressing sexily 24 hours a day but I won't tell Marianne if you don't..." the two laughed "Anyway, how will she ever know?" she added with a twinkle in her eye.
Amanda hugged Jenny again "set your alarm for half seven tomorrow...you will make breakfast as part of your 'maid' duties. That's okay isn't it? I don't want this to be weird"
Jenny was brought crashing down to earth, she had allowed herself to forget that she owed Amanda a hell of a lot and she was exapected to pull her weight in terms of the domestic duties "No, that is fine...I am so gratefully to you. I was thinking I was leaving university earlier today...now we are on the honour roll....It's almost too much to take in"
Amanda beamed "I will get my dad's lawyers to draw up a scholarship contract and pay your tuition as soon as they are open tomorrow morning" she handed Jenny the pyjamas and went to her room leaving her new maid and plaything to write up her essay.
With the bedroom door firmly closed Amanda fired up her tablet and opened an application she had aquired from her friend Georgina. A screen pulsed into life showing a feed from a hidden camera in Jenny's room. She added several of her friends to the permissions group as well as Professor LeVieux. She chatted to a few of them via a Google Hangout and waxed lyrical about her new pet and her forthcoming enslavement. The trap was closing ever tighter around Jenny and she didn't even know it.
Amanda looked at her with a grin then started talking to Marianne, the implication was clear "you are dismissed, got to your task".
Jenny waited until the girl was at the bar and stalked over to her. She was a pretty girl with brown hair tied up above her head and secured with a pen. Jenny knew the key to this was confidence, she had to look like a seductress otherwise it would be excruciatingly embarrassing for both of them. She kept repeating to her self "I can do this, I can do this, I CAN do this". She had seen how people had reacted to her all evening. They were reacting to this version of Jenny. She needed to play the role. She approached behind the girl and laid her hand on her arm "Excuse me". The girl turned round, she wore a name badge which helped Jenny take control of the situation, she let her hand linger on the arm and said "Hi Kelly, would you be a darling and fetch me and my companion a couple of gin and tonics". She fixed Kelly in her gaze.
Kelly was startled and turned round to be greeted by an attractive girl in a dazzlingly daring dress. She couldn't help but look down and see almost all of Jenny's chest. She felt the warmth of her hand on her arm. This scantily clad woman was standing far too close. She tore her eyes away from the chest and looked up into her face, their eyes met and Jenny bit her lip in a look she hoped was seductive. Oh my God this girl was hitting on her right here in the restaurant she thought. The waitress blushed visibly, she unconsciously adjusted her hair and glanced round to see no-one was watching "ummm....err....yes, gin and tonics. Yes madame, straight away" she mumbled.
Jenny opened her mouth slightly, tilted her head and leaned in closer still "Thank you Kelly" she said trying to sound as sexy as possible. She kept eye contact as she began to move away from the girl, she stroked her fingers up her arm and brushed her body against Kelly's back as she moved away. Kelly looked round as Jenny made her way back towards her table. She stayed there motionless for a while before a colleague called her name and broke the spell.
Jenny returned to the table, she felt like she might faint...she had never done anything half as scandalous as this. She had certainly never flirted with a woman before. Amanda and Marianne had been observing the whole thing. They were delighted at how obedient she'd been but also how she had taken to flirting with the waitress. They had agreed that Jenny was going to be a perfect plaything for them.
The rest of the meal was a pleasant affair with both the waiter and the waitress extremely attentive to their table. Marianne regaled them with tales of Paris, Milan and New York and hinted that field trips to some of the world's leading fashion houses awaited the two of them if they maintained their status as her chosen honour role students. Both of them, of course, were hanging on her every word and agreed unswerving loyalty, diligence and obedience. Amanda chuckled inwardly that those three traits would mean a hell of a lot more sacrifices for Jennifer than they would for her.
The meal was exquisite and the drink flowed freely. It was fairly late by the time Marianne called for the l'addition, Jennifer meekly thanked the professor for the evening knowing she had no way of even contributing to the bill. The waiter brought Jennifer's coat and whispered "Your thong is in the back-room...would you like to step inside and I can help you find it" he was far too close and kept his hand on Jenny's arm. Jenny had little experience in dealing with unwanted attention and so began to panic.
Amanda seeing the situation escalating stepped in, she draped her arm around Jennifer possessively and smiled "Consider it a top...keep it as a souvenir so you'll remember us for next time".
Jennifer stood their meekly and blushed as the exchange took place. She couldn't get out of there quickly enough. The three were just outside the door when a flustered Kelly emerged from the restaurant and shouted after Jenny. She was a picture a shy, vulnerable beauty as she stood there in her smart waitress uniform. She shuffled closer to them and grabbed Jenny by the hand "Next time I'll buy you a drink maybe?" she said and pressed a piece of paper into her hand. She retreated as quickly as possibly pausing to look back. Jenny looked at the paper and saw Kelly's name and a phone number.
The three of them said their goodbyes in the car park, Marianne jumped in her sports car and Amanda opened her BMW. They closed the door and Amanda turned to face Jenny "OH. MY. GOD! She promised us the honour roll! can you believe it?"
Jenny was still trying to process the events of the day...it took a while to register. Amanda continued "Jenny? Do you know what this means?"
Jenny looked at her friend "I can't believe it"
Amanda leaned across and grabbed Jenny in a tight hug "I know, Jenny this is the greatest thing ever" she kissed Jenny briefly on the lips and then hugged her some more before sliding back towards her seat and buckling up her seatbelt.
As they drove home Amanda decided to press home her advantage "The only problem is we now have to do this project"
Jenny looked across "I know, if she finds out was bullshit she will be so pissed off at us."
Perfect Amanda thought "Do you think you will be able to write up a summary of your experiences tonight?"
Jenny looked over, she was the essay queen. She was easily ahead of the other students in terms of the academic side of things "If it gets us on the honour roll? I think so".
Amanda held her hand out across the car "High 5" she said and Jenny slapped hands with her. She then continued "You get writing and I'll take charge of making you look as slutty as possible". Jenny didn't respond to this, she had almost managed to forget the change in appearance and lifestyle Professor LeVieux's addignment would mean for her.
They arrived back at Amanda's and made their way upstairs. Amanda grabbed her laptop and passed to it Jenny, she also fished out some blue silk pyjamas "I know you are meant to be dressing sexily 24 hours a day but I won't tell Marianne if you don't..." the two laughed "Anyway, how will she ever know?" she added with a twinkle in her eye.
Amanda hugged Jenny again "set your alarm for half seven tomorrow...you will make breakfast as part of your 'maid' duties. That's okay isn't it? I don't want this to be weird"
Jenny was brought crashing down to earth, she had allowed herself to forget that she owed Amanda a hell of a lot and she was exapected to pull her weight in terms of the domestic duties "No, that is fine...I am so gratefully to you. I was thinking I was leaving university earlier today...now we are on the honour roll....It's almost too much to take in"
Amanda beamed "I will get my dad's lawyers to draw up a scholarship contract and pay your tuition as soon as they are open tomorrow morning" she handed Jenny the pyjamas and went to her room leaving her new maid and plaything to write up her essay.
With the bedroom door firmly closed Amanda fired up her tablet and opened an application she had aquired from her friend Georgina. A screen pulsed into life showing a feed from a hidden camera in Jenny's room. She added several of her friends to the permissions group as well as Professor LeVieux. She chatted to a few of them via a Google Hangout and waxed lyrical about her new pet and her forthcoming enslavement. The trap was closing ever tighter around Jenny and she didn't even know it.
Thursday, 22 October 2015
Lost in Fashion - Part 4
They
arrived at the restaurant. La Petit Maison was easily the best, most exclusive in the city and the
waiter came out to meet them as they entered. He looked at Jennifer's
attire with a mix of contempt but also obvious lust "Can I help you
girls?" He said snootily.
Amanda stood up to the waiter straight away "Yes it's mademoiselle Greer and her companion to meet Professor Levieux, could you take us to her table directly". The waiter balked at her challenge and lead them to a discreet booth at the back of the restaurant.
Marianne Levieux greeted Amanda warmly with a kiss on both cheeks then stopped momentarily as she saw Jennifer's outfit. She knew Amanda planned to make her new plaything dress provocatively but she was impressed at how far she'd succeeded in such a short space of time.
"So Jennifer...one of the class's leading students...I always wonder how a young fashion designer dresses when she goes out for the evening, now I know" although it was a rebuke Marianne was still warm and welcoming. She framed that statement as a silent question "Why would an intelligent young lady dress like this to come to one of the city's best restaurants?" she was asking.
Marianne looked at the poor girl, so talented and intelligent but so utterly out of her depth. She agreed with Amanda that she needed to be taken under their control....but then again Marianne and Amanda shared the same sadistic attitudes and fetishes.....in short Jennifer was screwed.
Amanda took command "Jenny is doing an experiment, she wanted to dress provocatively in order to better understand how clothes change people's attitude"
Marianne looked to Jennifer "Really?"
Jennifer almost hugged Amanda for her intervention, she took up Amanda's lead "Yes, it's not enough to just produce garments...we figured we needed to understand what a dress can do to a person and the people she meets. Formal attire for powerful ladies at business meetings right through to....this".
"My word that is brave of you" said Marianne was she walked around Jennifer making a huge show of examining her outfit "You see so many of the girls come onto my fashion design course and for them fashion is just an extension of dressing up their barbie dolls...but then there is girls like you who understand that a woman's clothes effect how people react to them"
She nodded curtly to the waiter "Champagne please garcon and spritzer for Mademoiselle Greer" She smiled apologetically to Amanda who would stay sober tonight.
When the drinks arrived the three chinked glasses "Jennifer if you have the courage I want you to continue this research project....really commit to it. If you can be our slut, our petit putain, I am sure you'll learn so much about how people judge women by their clothing. Amanda will oversee and observe how people treat you and the two of you can report back to me regularly. " She allowed a pause as she sipped her champagne.
"Girls..." she continued "...if you can do this I will make sure you get extra credit on the course..." Amanda gasped, even she'd not been expecting this. "and I am sure you know what generally happens to my extra credit honour roll students"
Marianne Levieux treated her courses almost like a job interview. She was looking for specific talent and personalities, when she found them the grades the students got were almost irrelevant. These were the students who waltzed into the prized jobs in design houses on both sides of the Atlantic and the professor was casually announcing that she'd found her girls....IF Jennifer surrendered her free will to the two of them.
Amanda was so turned on seeing her new plaything walking into Marianne's trap. Being offered extra credit and honour role status was beyond her wildest dreams too. She had spotted Jennifer in the first week of the course and wanted her immediately, now she was getting what she wanted. Marianne was her mentor both in terns of fashion design and sexuality and she was giving a lesson in dominance right now.
The beautiful older lady thought for a moment "I think you must make your reports to me regularly via a video diary....we'll need to keep you dressed provocatively throughout this college year at least...I want this to be a 24/7 project so that you are totally and utterly immersed in this slutty persona and Amanda I want you to stay in charge of things, make sure she doesn't let up and make sure things don't go too far. Jennifer, Amanda is your maitresse now. She looks after you.". She gestured to the waiter, he came over and refilled their glasses. It was not lost on Amanda that he chose to stand over Jennifer in order to gaze down her gaping top at her gorgeous breasts as he poured the champagne.
Marianne wasn't finished yet though "Now Jenny...I think we all saw that you have a particularly pretty pink thong on underneath your skirt" Jennifer almost fainted with humiliation, was it that obvious? "...I think it would be wonderfully slutty if you went to the toilet and removed it. I think you will find an absence of underwear very liberating"
Jennifer could scarcely believe her ears, Professor Levieux was telling her to go commando in a michelin starred restaurant. She look to her for a hint that she might be joking and detected none. Marianne was fixing her in her icy glare. Jenny stood up and scurried off to the ladies room
Marianne smiled, she was wet with excitement. While Jennifer was away they discussed how they'd take this shy, homespun girl and heighten her discomfort for their own sadistic pleasures. She was already totally reliant on Amanda for her finances and the roof over her head. Now Marianne controlled her future prospects.....it was too good to be true. It was now just a matter of time before she was their sex-slave.
There was another reason for their actions beyond the sexual. Jennifer did have potential to be the star pupil, she was already a great tailor and her design assignments were always by far the best in the class but they were dull and conservative, they betrayed her timidity and lack of life-experience. Amanda on the other hand was bold, imaginative and avante garde but her collections lack cohesion and were never fully thought through.
It was Marianne's opinion that teaming the two of them up together could produce something very special. They two dominant women smiled as Jenny returned doing her best to hide the bright pink material in her hand.
She carried on her lust filled fantasising as they browsed the hideously expensive menu. She decided to push Jennifer further to see how she reacted, she nodded to the waiter to bring yet more champagne and whispered casually "Jenny darling, the waiter is on his way...He's obviously a red-blooded male full of lust for you...I've decided you'll ask him take away your thong....A little souvenir. Think about how you'll do it. Don't let me down"
Amanda was so excited as she watched Jennifer intently. This was key, up until now things were private and discreet but Marianne was pushing her to be overt and outrageous. If she did this she was truly submissive and would be the perfect pet for her.
Jenny's head was spinning, could she really do this? It was outrageous. She had never acted this way but she remembered this version of Jenny was just a character, a construct for their social experiment. She needed to think differently, to be the person the clothes suggested. She didn't have much time, the waiter was approaching. She looked him feigning a confidence she definitely didn't feel "Excuse me, would you take this and put it with our coats".
Amanda almost clapped with joy as Jenny presented her thong to the waiter...he was stunned at first, then delighted at the gift from the scantily clad young woman. He doubtless thought he'd be getting some cheap sex with her later.
He walked away glancing back at Jennifer as he did. Amanda immediately squeezed up against Jennifer "oh my God you are a natural...that was amazing" she squealed.
Marianne was more restrained equally positive "You see how your appearance can either empower or entrap...you have that man utterly in lust with you" then she leaned forward "...and I can see from the way you are flushed that you found it exciting too didn't you"
Jennifer was blushing furiously "It was a crazy thing to do, he probably thinks I am a complete tramp"
Amanda slid next to Jennifer and put her arm round her new plaything, she put her other hand on ther thigh just above the hem of her skirt, which meant it was mere inches away from her crotch.
"Tramp? Don't be so modest....you look a million dollars and totally wanton. That guy would take you into the back room and do anything you wanted. Hell I bet we could get our meal for free" she chuckled "...he's not the only one either, that waitress with the short blonde her has been feasting her eyes on you too Jenny" Amanda was eager to push Jennifer towards thinking about other women sexually too.
Marianne joined in "You see how powerful you are when you employ your sexuality....I want you to go up to that waitress and get me and you a gin and tonic, while you are asking stroke her arm and bite your lip....seduce her. You will see how helplessly people are drawn into your sexuality...now go on, consider this your next assignment"
It was going to be a long evening for their plaything.
Amanda stood up to the waiter straight away "Yes it's mademoiselle Greer and her companion to meet Professor Levieux, could you take us to her table directly". The waiter balked at her challenge and lead them to a discreet booth at the back of the restaurant.
Marianne Levieux greeted Amanda warmly with a kiss on both cheeks then stopped momentarily as she saw Jennifer's outfit. She knew Amanda planned to make her new plaything dress provocatively but she was impressed at how far she'd succeeded in such a short space of time.
"So Jennifer...one of the class's leading students...I always wonder how a young fashion designer dresses when she goes out for the evening, now I know" although it was a rebuke Marianne was still warm and welcoming. She framed that statement as a silent question "Why would an intelligent young lady dress like this to come to one of the city's best restaurants?" she was asking.
Marianne looked at the poor girl, so talented and intelligent but so utterly out of her depth. She agreed with Amanda that she needed to be taken under their control....but then again Marianne and Amanda shared the same sadistic attitudes and fetishes.....in short Jennifer was screwed.
Amanda took command "Jenny is doing an experiment, she wanted to dress provocatively in order to better understand how clothes change people's attitude"
Marianne looked to Jennifer "Really?"
Jennifer almost hugged Amanda for her intervention, she took up Amanda's lead "Yes, it's not enough to just produce garments...we figured we needed to understand what a dress can do to a person and the people she meets. Formal attire for powerful ladies at business meetings right through to....this".
"My word that is brave of you" said Marianne was she walked around Jennifer making a huge show of examining her outfit "You see so many of the girls come onto my fashion design course and for them fashion is just an extension of dressing up their barbie dolls...but then there is girls like you who understand that a woman's clothes effect how people react to them"
She nodded curtly to the waiter "Champagne please garcon and spritzer for Mademoiselle Greer" She smiled apologetically to Amanda who would stay sober tonight.
When the drinks arrived the three chinked glasses "Jennifer if you have the courage I want you to continue this research project....really commit to it. If you can be our slut, our petit putain, I am sure you'll learn so much about how people judge women by their clothing. Amanda will oversee and observe how people treat you and the two of you can report back to me regularly. " She allowed a pause as she sipped her champagne.
"Girls..." she continued "...if you can do this I will make sure you get extra credit on the course..." Amanda gasped, even she'd not been expecting this. "and I am sure you know what generally happens to my extra credit honour roll students"
Marianne Levieux treated her courses almost like a job interview. She was looking for specific talent and personalities, when she found them the grades the students got were almost irrelevant. These were the students who waltzed into the prized jobs in design houses on both sides of the Atlantic and the professor was casually announcing that she'd found her girls....IF Jennifer surrendered her free will to the two of them.
Amanda was so turned on seeing her new plaything walking into Marianne's trap. Being offered extra credit and honour role status was beyond her wildest dreams too. She had spotted Jennifer in the first week of the course and wanted her immediately, now she was getting what she wanted. Marianne was her mentor both in terns of fashion design and sexuality and she was giving a lesson in dominance right now.
The beautiful older lady thought for a moment "I think you must make your reports to me regularly via a video diary....we'll need to keep you dressed provocatively throughout this college year at least...I want this to be a 24/7 project so that you are totally and utterly immersed in this slutty persona and Amanda I want you to stay in charge of things, make sure she doesn't let up and make sure things don't go too far. Jennifer, Amanda is your maitresse now. She looks after you.". She gestured to the waiter, he came over and refilled their glasses. It was not lost on Amanda that he chose to stand over Jennifer in order to gaze down her gaping top at her gorgeous breasts as he poured the champagne.
Marianne wasn't finished yet though "Now Jenny...I think we all saw that you have a particularly pretty pink thong on underneath your skirt" Jennifer almost fainted with humiliation, was it that obvious? "...I think it would be wonderfully slutty if you went to the toilet and removed it. I think you will find an absence of underwear very liberating"
Jennifer could scarcely believe her ears, Professor Levieux was telling her to go commando in a michelin starred restaurant. She look to her for a hint that she might be joking and detected none. Marianne was fixing her in her icy glare. Jenny stood up and scurried off to the ladies room
Marianne smiled, she was wet with excitement. While Jennifer was away they discussed how they'd take this shy, homespun girl and heighten her discomfort for their own sadistic pleasures. She was already totally reliant on Amanda for her finances and the roof over her head. Now Marianne controlled her future prospects.....it was too good to be true. It was now just a matter of time before she was their sex-slave.
There was another reason for their actions beyond the sexual. Jennifer did have potential to be the star pupil, she was already a great tailor and her design assignments were always by far the best in the class but they were dull and conservative, they betrayed her timidity and lack of life-experience. Amanda on the other hand was bold, imaginative and avante garde but her collections lack cohesion and were never fully thought through.
It was Marianne's opinion that teaming the two of them up together could produce something very special. They two dominant women smiled as Jenny returned doing her best to hide the bright pink material in her hand.
She carried on her lust filled fantasising as they browsed the hideously expensive menu. She decided to push Jennifer further to see how she reacted, she nodded to the waiter to bring yet more champagne and whispered casually "Jenny darling, the waiter is on his way...He's obviously a red-blooded male full of lust for you...I've decided you'll ask him take away your thong....A little souvenir. Think about how you'll do it. Don't let me down"
Amanda was so excited as she watched Jennifer intently. This was key, up until now things were private and discreet but Marianne was pushing her to be overt and outrageous. If she did this she was truly submissive and would be the perfect pet for her.
Jenny's head was spinning, could she really do this? It was outrageous. She had never acted this way but she remembered this version of Jenny was just a character, a construct for their social experiment. She needed to think differently, to be the person the clothes suggested. She didn't have much time, the waiter was approaching. She looked him feigning a confidence she definitely didn't feel "Excuse me, would you take this and put it with our coats".
Amanda almost clapped with joy as Jenny presented her thong to the waiter...he was stunned at first, then delighted at the gift from the scantily clad young woman. He doubtless thought he'd be getting some cheap sex with her later.
He walked away glancing back at Jennifer as he did. Amanda immediately squeezed up against Jennifer "oh my God you are a natural...that was amazing" she squealed.
Marianne was more restrained equally positive "You see how your appearance can either empower or entrap...you have that man utterly in lust with you" then she leaned forward "...and I can see from the way you are flushed that you found it exciting too didn't you"
Jennifer was blushing furiously "It was a crazy thing to do, he probably thinks I am a complete tramp"
Amanda slid next to Jennifer and put her arm round her new plaything, she put her other hand on ther thigh just above the hem of her skirt, which meant it was mere inches away from her crotch.
"Tramp? Don't be so modest....you look a million dollars and totally wanton. That guy would take you into the back room and do anything you wanted. Hell I bet we could get our meal for free" she chuckled "...he's not the only one either, that waitress with the short blonde her has been feasting her eyes on you too Jenny" Amanda was eager to push Jennifer towards thinking about other women sexually too.
Marianne joined in "You see how powerful you are when you employ your sexuality....I want you to go up to that waitress and get me and you a gin and tonic, while you are asking stroke her arm and bite your lip....seduce her. You will see how helplessly people are drawn into your sexuality...now go on, consider this your next assignment"
It was going to be a long evening for their plaything.
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