Lost in Fashion - Part 15.4

After about half an hour Jenny stirred and got up from the bed. She gazed at her shaved, lipstick covered body and, despite having only just cum, a thrill of arousal pulsed through her body.

The click of a camera-phone told her that Amanda was awake too. She turned and smiled "Looks like I need another shower" she giggled.

Amanda smiled wickedly "No. I pick your outfits remember kitten...for today my lipstick marks are what you will wear all day". Jenny stood open mouthed...he pussy tingled at Amanda's words.

"Seriously?" she said

"Seriously!" Replied Amanda emphatically.

Jenny looked down at the smears of red placed across her skin. A full day being utterly naked in the apartment...who knew what wicked torments Amanda would dream up. It seemed she was committing to the role of Mistress even more now they were together. It was hugely exciting but also a little scary. Outrageous thoughts flooded through her mind. Impromptu gropes, sex sessions on various pieces of furniture, visitors popping round and finding her like this....the last one in particular made her breathless but also terrified her "If someone visits I will need to grab something to wear though" she asked

Amanda knew she had to be very careful not to push Jenny too far too soon and so smiled "we'll keep that scarf close to hand then, you made that into a pretty decent dress earlier...deal"

This seems to satisfy Jenny, she smiled and said "Deal".

Amanda rose from the bed and hugged Jenny "okay then...I'd love to spend all day in bed with my adorable new girlfriend but we probably should get up"

Just the word "girlfriend" made Jenny tingle. It was simply wonderful to hear Amanda say it "Is that what we are? Girlfriends?" She asked. Then feeling the question was a little bit ambiguous as to her feelings on the matter she timidly added "...cause I really like the sound of it"

Amanda was similarly excited by saying it out loud. She smiled broadly "You are my girlfriend now Jennifer....but the Mistress and kitten thing is what got us here....we are going to have to do some thinking about it. Rules and boundaries. I don't want to go crazy and turn into a psycho but I can't tell you how much I love having my little kitten...tell me I am not the only one".

Jenny smiled bashfully "It's the most exciting thing I've ever experienced..." then she realised she was dangerously close to giving Amanda carte blanche to control her so quickly added "But I take your point about being sensible" trying her best to be casual. In truth Jenny was a bit scared, not scared of Amanda but scared of of herself and the ease with which she surrendered to her new lover.

Amanda was already thinking one step ahead and pressed home her advantage "Perfect...so I am going to spend today reading up about....well, this sort of thing and then I will share what I've found with you and we can agree some ground rules"

Jenny nodded "Sounds good"

Amanda continued "Whereas you, young lady, owe Professor LeVieux a couple of diary entries by my reckoning"

Jenny had completely forgotten about her commitment to document her new life as part of their acceptance on Professor LeVieux's honour role programme. She looked down and opened her arms wide "Do I really have to tell her everything" she asked

Amanda chuckled "Edited highlights, I really want you to make notes on that sexist pig in the cocktail bar. Maybe skirt around a couple of the..." she reached to Jenny and squeezed her buttock "...juicy details".

And so for the afternoon the two girls sat in the living room with laptops working on their respective projects. Amanda in her designer dress and Jenny as naked and hairless as the day she was born. They couldn't stop glancing at each other and smiling and the temptation to both rush off to the bedroom again was clear. Amanda ordered a shopping delivery and teased Jenny about sending her down to the door to meet the delivery guy.

About 5pm Amanda looked up and noticed Jenny was on her phone, she thought nothing of it until in a moment of icy dread she realised that Jenny was almost certainly about to tweet her online domme, if she did this then Amanda's phone would beep straight away. She hurriedly fished it out of her pocket as Jenny's fingers danced over the screen. Desperate trying to avoid calling attention to herself she swiped the phone into life and discretly tapped in the pin. She switched the phone onto silent and literally half a second later the twitter icon appear in the top left-hand corner. "Phew" thought Amanda "...too close".

About five minutes later Amanda opened Twitter on her laptop, the screen faced directly away from Jenny so she knew she was safe. She saw a tweet waiting for her online alter-ego :

@KtheDomme i went back to the appartment, it was okay. me and Mistress spent the night together. It was amazing. Thanks so much for your advice.

She stifled a smile and casually typed a reply

@fashionslavex So you are her sub now? How wonderful. Am happy to lend advice kitten.

Jenny's phone was not on silent and so buzzed straight away. Amanda almost burst out laughing as Jenny tried to nonchalantly grab it and check the messag. She typed the reply

@KtheDomme We are working things out. It's very intense. I will definitely pick your brains when we know more about how it will work.

Then Amanda signed off with

@fashionslavex best of luck to you and your Mistress kitten


About 8pm Amanda put for laptop aside. "I do have one naughty idea though, how about a quick selfie to Georgina to tell her the news...nothing pornographic...just a little teaser"

Jenny nodded, it seemed like a sensible idea. There was probably no way they could hide the fact they were together from her and given their intimacy and Georgina's bohemian, hedonistic lifestyle there seemed little point in keeping their relationship a secret.

Amanda smiled "Also it might mean the little nympho keeps her hands off us". The two girls laughed and then Amanda snuggled up against Jenny and lined up a headshot of the two of them. As she took it she turned and kissed Jenny on the cheek then Jenny herself turned to kiss Amanda on the lips and another pic was taken, finally both girls smiled at the camera and as Amanda pressed the button Jenny waved. They reviewed the three pictures...They were beautiful images of two girls in the glorious, joyous flush of a new relationship. It was clear Jenny had nothing covering her shoulders but nothing was really showing. Amanda typed 'So....this happened' and selected Georgina as the recipient. She handed the phone to Jenny "Your call....are you happy with me sending them?"

Jenny smiled as she looked at the pictures. Without a seconds hesitation she clicked send. "I am happy about everything" she said, then blushed. Amanda simply wanted to scream with joy. Her throat tightened and for a second she actually thought she might cry.

About 20 minutes later Amanda's phone lit up and Amanda read out the reply for Georgina "Awww guys! Too cute. Loving it...we will have to celebrate tomorrow with more cocktails...my treat".

They were both just reading Georgina's message when a second one arrived "By the way I have some news of my own". The two girls gasped as they opened the accompanying image. It was over Heidi, a restrained Heidi handcuffed to bed. More images followed "This little slut popped round....I am not sure I'll let her go". The next image showed her full body spread-eagled, she wore only her stripey socks and her ankles were secured to the corners of the bed with heavy steel manacles. Amanda gasped "Jesus....that girl is unbelievable".

Jenny gazed at the image with a mixture of curiosity and disbelief. Heidi had only met Georgina yesterday and yet there she was seduced and imprisoned....chained to Georgina's bed as a sex-slave.

The next picutre made both girls gasp. Heidi was now wearing a ball gag and her, voluptuous, ripe body was covered in red dots. It took Jenny a while to work out what it was, she had been subjected to endless, endless drips of candlewax. It looked like the torment must have lasted some time but if it was particularly painful Heidi didn't look like she minded...she was, in fact, winking at the camera.

As if to underline the point the next picture showed Heidi without a gag and two thick rubenesque thighs either side of her face. This time the caption read "Bitch is as freaky as me".

Amanda and Jenny just looked at each other. Amanda shrugged and then typed "Congrats to you guys too". It seemed that anything Amanda and Jenny could do Georgina could do better.

 They ate dinner together...a surreal scene with one girl totally nude, there was much giggling and discussion of Georgina's posts then the evening progressed with the two girls on their laptops. Jenny wrote her diary for Professor LeVieux then worked on some coursework, Amanda remained coy on what she was looking at flipping the screen down whenever Jenny walked across the room. She was taking lots of notes, consulting the "Surrender to Submission" book, frequently putting headphones in and typing furiously.

Later on they took a break to watch some box set episodes. It was a strange contrast given the events of the previous 24 hours but it was comfortable and benign in a strange way. They still chatted as friends but there was a definite tension in the air as Jenny's curiosity and anticipation grew.

At 11:30 Amanda stood up and stretched. She rubbed her eyes and said "Well that was interesting".

Jenny looked up from a book she was reading. "So?" she asked.

Amanda smiled "I found a lot of stuff...some of it was pretty wild but most of it made a lot of sense....I have got some things I'd like you to read and watch....then I've got some ideas for our groundrules" she passed the laptop to Jenny "If you can follow these links in order and then read that document last"

Jenny frowned, a sense of irritation creeping into her voice "So we aren't going to agree these things together?"

Amanda knew this was a vital first test for them and so stood her ground "Of course we will...but I am the Mistress in this, it's my responsibility..." she held up the book on D/s relationships Jenny had been forced to check out of the library, a book Amanda was seemingly taking as their blueprint for life "...your book is very clear on that....listen just follow the links and see what you think. You can come to bed after that....or if it's all too weird and you need to think about it go to your old room, I'll understand." She sat down next to Jenny "We can work this out...I know we can". She kissed her on the cheek, then Jenny turned and kissed her lips and for several minutes the made out hungrily.

Amanda broke the kiss and panted "You are irresistible" then made her way to the bedroom leaving Jenny to her assignment. Today had been so sexy and romantic but Amanda was still, at heart, a manipulative and controlling bitch. She wanted Jenny, she truly loved her but a lifetime of getting what she wanted meant she was utterly amoral about how she went about things. As far as Amanda was concerned Jenny was hers now...to love, cherish and protect but also to control. These were just the first tiny steps in the journey.

Once in the bedroom Amanda pulled her iPad from the bedside cabinet and activated her surveillance cameras. She could watch Jenny as she perused the links. She also logged on to Twitter in case @KtheDomme was called on for advice.

Jenny was starting to read the first of Amanda's reading list, the list itself was huge, she had certainly been busy. It related to a Lesbian D/s relationship but it mainly focused on being a Mistress, it went into depth about the responsibility and the duty of care required to safely and responsibly be the dominant partner in the relationship. The first three links related to this and the third one was of a YouTube video where a mature American domme and her perky younger submissive (who happened to be naked just like Jenny was) spoke of their relationship.

As Jenny worked her way through the list it began to change to talking about discipline and obedience and servitude. How a submissive should trust the Dominant partner. How a submissive must be focused and tuned in their partner's pleasure. There was also a podcast about making sure the submissive always had a right of reply and a safe-space ready in case things got too intense and disagreements occurred, this in particular assuaged some of Jenny's worries...Amanda had certainly been looking to protect Jenny and it made her feel better knowing that it wasn't just all about her giving up control.

The list was long and further into it it got a lot more explicit with many of the links relating to Lesbian BDSM. Amanda had chosen them well and Jenny felt herself getting more and more aroused watching them. She felt her hand stray to her groin as she watched and she parted her legs and started gently toying with her pussy.

In the bedroom Amanda frowned "Naughty little kitten" she whispered. Jenny was breaking the first rule but Amanda was not too annoyed because it showed how hot all this lesbian bondage was getting her, she saw from the screen that she was just entering the hottest batch of videos. For the next hour or so Jenny was assaulted by endless videos of submissives serving their Mistresses. Amanda had picked videos where the submissive or Mistress gave a commentary and talked about their lifestyle but in truth it was just a long, long succession of erotic sex scenes strung together under the pretence of being a learning exercise.

Jenny was loving it however, she gently toyed with herself careful not to make too much noise and holding back on orgasm saving it for when she was nestled in bed with Amanda...the images were exquisitely arousing, so much more than ordinary porn and the commentary drew her in. The parts where submissives described their sex-lives made her breathless with arousal.

Finally a blushing, flushed, utterly turned-on Jenny arrived at the final item on the list, it was the name of a Word document. She opened it and her eyes went wide

House Rules

1. Mistress is responsible for kitten's safety & wellbeing
2. kitten is to obey Mistress in all things, at all times unless a specific objection is raised
3. Objections can be raised and discussed during a specifically designation discussion time or by use of an agreed safeword
4. These conversations will take place between Amanda and Jenny
5. kitten will designate two specific, trusted third parties who will offer advice & refuge should it be required
6. Mistress will pay for all expenditure undertaken by either Mistress or kitten
7. kitten will be naked in the apartment unless specifically instructed otherwise 
8. Mistress will choose kitten's attire, or lack thereof, at all times. This is non-negotiable
9. Mistress will make all decisions relating to the relationship, activities and lifestyle
10. kitten may ask to have input into the above but the final decision will reside with Mistress
11. Punishment and discipline will be the responsibility of Mistress should it be required
12. kitten will never masturbate unless instructed to do so
13. kitten will remain completely monogamous unless specifically instructed otherwise by Mistress
14. kitten will be deferent to all other friends and acquaintances, all females will be addressed as "Miss" unless a higher title is appropriate (eg "Professor")
15. When questioned about the lifestyle by friends and acquaintances kitten will be totally open and honest
16. When given a request by a friend or acquaintance kitten will obey immediately unless the instruction contravenes a house-rule or other specific instruction from Mistress
17. kitten will be ready to provide oral worship at the beginning and end of each day plus any other times Mistress requires 
18. Subsequent rules will be added by Mistress as required

Jenny flopped back on the seat. That was quite a list she thought...although she admitted it was very well thought out. Reading through had gotten her utterly horny, there was no denying it but somewhere in her mind a voice was screaming at her to push back on this regime. She looked at the bedroom door, then at the clock in the corner of the laptop. It was now 1:30am. Her brain was fried from a night of reading about lesbian D/s lifestyles and the potential future for her and Mistress.

She looked down at her body, it was still covered in lipstick. It had been a crazy couple of days.

She took a deep breath and quietly walked into the bedroom, Amanda had drifted off to sleep sometime ago. She looked at Jenny quizzically. Jenny stood next to the bed "Here I am Mistress". Amanda just smiled and tossed aside the duvet allowing Jenny to crawl in.

They hugged and kissed until Amanda said "You make me very happy kitten" and pressed down on Jenny's shoulders. Jenny slithered down the bed and between Amanda's legs to perform her duties.

Lost in Fashion - Part 15.3

 As Jenny took the razor Amanda smiled and stroked her cheek. She laid one more gentle kiss on Jenny's lips then exited the shower, donned a bathrobe, grabbed a towel and left.

Jenny stayed under the shower for a while longer thinking of Amanda's request. Request? Rule? Order? She had never shaved her groin before...why did Amanda want her to do that? Was this a lesbian thing? Was it a sex-thing? Or was it Amanda getting more into the roll of Mistress...all of a sudden she felt a little bit out of her depth and out control. She turned off the water and dried herself off...she looked at the razor and ran her hand over her groin. A shiver of excitement run through her, why did these torments and humiliations turn her on so much she wondered. At the moment she was utterly desperate for release after Amanda's teasing edgeplay. She looked down at the clump of brown hair...she shaved her legs and armpits regularly, would this be any different?

Amanda was still sopping wet as she left the bathroom but she knew it was important to leave Jenny alone for this. It had to be her own decision, something she did on her own. Amanda was confident Jenny would comply so she dried herself, stretched out on her bed and waited. She checked her phone and noted Jenny's tweet to @KtheDomme and smiled...yes, she thought, things were definitely going to be okay. Then she had an idea that absolutely thrilled her and so reached for her makeup bag to prepare for Jenny's return.

After about twenty minutes Jenny looked at herself in the mirror...her crotch was totally denuded of hair. It looked so strange having no pubic her there just a perfectly smooth tummy going all the way down to the slit of her pussy. It looked utterly sexual she thought...like the pubic hair had previously marked a border between her body and her sex...now that border was removed. Totally open, totally inviting. The thought sent shivers of arousal right through reminding her of her own frustration. She looked round for a robe but found none so tied a towel around her and return to Jenny's bedroom.

Amanda greeted her with a huge smile. She had put on a dress and done her make-up as if ready for a night-out which struck Jenny has strange...her eyes had dark sultry eyeshadow and her lips especially were painted rich deep crimson with a thick layer of gloss glistening. Jenny stood there in her towel trying to look cocquetish but in truth felt like a rabbit in the headlights. Theatrically she opened to towel wide then let it fall to the fall, "ta-dahhh" she said with a bashful smile.

Even with her commanding, domineering persona the site of her new lover naked and shaved almost made her gasp "oh God" she whispered "absolutely perfect".

She walked slowly over to Jenny re-asserting her dominance. When she got close she smiled "Hands on your head kitten...Mistress wants to inspect".

A thrill rushed through Jenny and she complied, knitting her fingers together on top of her head...she instantly felt very exposed and vulnerable. Amanda had an almost predatory air to her now...Jenny's excitement levels were going through the roof. Amanda pressed herself against Jenny's body and traced her hand down her stomach to the newly shaved groin "You've made your Mistress very...very happy" she whispered before slowly sinking to her knees.

Jenny was utterly aroused already but she looked down to see Amanda with her face less that three inches from her pussy, she nearly came as she felt her breath caress her now bald mound and cool her already moist pussy lips. Slowly, ever so slowly Amanda moved her face forward and planted a slow, sensuous adoring kiss on her shaved groin. Jenny felt pleasure course through her...eventually Amanda moved back leaving a perfect imprint of her lips on Jenny's crotch...it looked utterly debauched. She reached into her waistband and pulled out her camera and took a picture of Jenny's pussy complete with it's new adornment.

The click of the camera gave Jenny a shock. She started to protest "What are you..." but Amanda merely shushed and crawled around to plant another lipstick kiss on Jenny's buttock. Again the camera went click, then another kiss on the small of her back and another picture. Amanda stood and moved in front of her prey, Jenny began to enquiry about the pictures "Why are you taking pic..." she managed to squeak but Amanda lightly pressed her finger to Jenny's lips and kissed her ear "Trust me" she whispered almost imperceptibly.

Over the next twenty minutes Amanda explored Jenny's body with her lips. She frequently paused and stood in front of Jenny fixing her in her gaze and seductively applied more of the rich red gloss to her lips before returning to her inspection and photography while Jenny stood there with her hand on her head. The sexual tension was simmering as this slow, silent seduction took Jenny's excitement levels to new levels. She was on the brink of orgasm the entire time despite there being minimal stimulation to her pussy. The gentle adoration and the helplessness were truly delicious but it was the pictures that were driving her wild. She felt exposed and humiliated at the same time as being adored and worshipped...for the first time Jenny realised she genuinely, undeniably got off on being so out of control and helpless.

Eventually Amanda finished her inspection and rose to her feet. She took a selfie of the two of them Amanda in an expensive designer dress nestling her body against her naked lipstick covered submissive...she then stepped away from Jenny and walked around her clearly filming a 360 of Jenny's body. The naked girl could contain herself no longer...she looked to the ground and asked "What are you doing with the pictures Mistress".

Amanda smiled and teased her further "Wouldn't you like to know...I could be sending them to Georgina...Heidi...Professor LeVieux...I could be tagging you on Facebook right now". Jenny mewled with utter mortification, Amanda had meant the words as a teasing joke, a way of gently re-enforcing her control but as she looked at Jenny she realised something else. Jenny was flushed all the way down to her chest, her nipples were pointing our proudly and a glance downward showed her clit was actually poking out from her slit, it glistened betraying the Jenny's utterly arousal purely at the thought of being exposed. "My, my, my" she thought "Submissive and a turned on by humiliation...Oh you are in deep trouble my little kitten".

Delighted as she was by this revelation she knew she needed to look after Jenny's immediate needs before dwelling on the potential torments she would visit upon her. She once again slithered her body against Jenny's and whispered "No, don't worry....I am keeping you all to myself for now" and took her hand leading her to the bad. She gently pressed Jenny back onto it and knelt between her lover's legs. She planted two final lipstick marks on her upper thighs before moving her face forward and up onto Jenny's desperately aroused pussy. The effect was instant, Jenny was soon groaning and writhing with pleasure and Amanda kissed and tongued and nibbled at her clit. She soon began penetrating her with one finger, then two....Jenny was cumming almost straight away, the edgeplay from earlier and the adoration and humiliation of Amanda's inspection and photoshoot all combining to leave her in ecstasy. When it came the orgasm was much more intense and powerful than the one last night. Jenny literally shrieked and roared with mind-numbing pleasure, when it abated the two layer there on the bed in each others arms wordlessly savouring the moment and the future they would enjoy together.

Lost In Fashion - Part 15.2

Amanda had had a super-modern, super-expensive shower installed. It had heads and nozzles everywhere as well as a seat to perch on. It was huge and could act as a steam room as well as a shower. Amanda quickly set it going and the two frolicked in the sumptuous jets of hot water.

Cleanliness was definitely not the focus although certain parts of both bodies did end up getting a huge amount of Amanda's expensive skincare products massaged into them. It was a wonderful way for both girls to grope, fondle and explore each others bodies.

Eventually Amanda drew Jenny to her in a long drenched hug. The water cascaded over both as they held each other...then Amanda retreated and perched on the seat "The only purpose this can possibly have is masturbation or sex" she said, then biting her lip she added "up until now I've had no-one to help me".

Jenny raised her eyebrows in shock "again?"

For once Amanda looked shy and almost embarrassed...she merely nodded. And so for the second time that day Jenny ended up going down on her friend and housemate. It was awkward kneeling on the tiled floor of the shower and the running water made her lose her rhythm a couple of times but another orgasm was gifted on her seemingly insatiable friend. The hunger Amanda felt for her and her casual demanding demeanour was almost overwhelming but Jenny realised it was also extremely intoxicating to be so wanted.

As she lapped away at Amanda's clit she felt her own pussy engorge with arousal as she thought about she last 12 hours. Without even realising it her hand wandered down to her pussy and she began toying gently with her slit sending the first waves of orgasmic pleasure through her as she continued tonguing Amanda. She was just settling into a rhythm when she remembered the conversation from last night. Amanda had specifically said "No masturbating without permission". Was she really serious about that? Jenny was fundamentally horny now and she realised the thought of the masturbation ban had raised her arousal to new heights.

Amanda raised herself on the "masturbation seat" and opened her thigh wider, she used the two grab rails to support her weight and casually draped her legs over Jenny's back. As her submissive lover set to work she moaned and ran her fingers through her long wet hair.

Jenny moved her hand away in accordance with Amanda's rule and was soon bringing her lover to another shuddering climax. Being on her knees having lesbian sex and being so submissive to someone who clearly wanted her so much was such a thrill and she eagerly anticipated an orgasm of her own next. As Amanda tossed her head back and enjoyed her second orgasm of the day Jenny's arousal levels were reaching their peak. Amanda slid off the seat and pulled Jenny to her feet...they kissed under she gushing cascade of hot water and Amanda let her hand wonder over Jenny's body. This immediately caused her to groan gutturally and a gentle caress of Jenny's pussy revealed how hot, sticky and engorged she was. "Perfect" thought Amanda and began gently toying with her lover's clit and nipples.

Jenny was in heaven now, she closed her eyes and reveled in the attention. One hand strummed her slit gently whilst the other stroked and cupped her breast...she felt Amanda's hot wet mouth close on the other and gasped in sheer bliss. As she felt her climax build, however, the caresses become gentler and lighter allowing her pleasure levels to drop and simmer rather than cascade over the edge into ecstasy. After a short while the attention became intense once more and the orgasm built only for the cycle to repeat once more and the sweet torment to continue. After a third and forth round of expertly administered edgeplay Jenny was going out of her mind...she never wanted this to end but she was also desperate to cum. Amanda was keeping her on the brink and Jenny was responding perfectly. As Amanda slackened her strokes fir the fifth time Jenny mewled with need "Please..." she begged.

Amanda brought Jenny head onto her shoulder and cupped her pussy tenderly "I promise to make you cum but I want you to do something first kitten". Jenny could barely register a coherent thought and merely moaned in response. Amanda reached to the shelf containing her various shower paraphernalia and produced a brand new ladies razor. She held it up in front of Jenny and at the same time ran her fingernails through her pubic hair.

Jenny was still panting after the exquisite edgeplay and so gasped "You want me to...."

Amanda smiled "New house-rule" then kissed Jenny utterly lovingly "...it would make me so happy if you did this for me".

Jenny's mind was whirling yet again, it felt like as soon as she was dealing with one gloriously crazy event another slammed into her to keep her constantly off balance. Amanda moved her hand down through the public hair and ran her nails over Jenny's swollen pussy-lips then used her middle finger to gently penetrate her "then it will be all about you I promise" she whispered. Jenny squeaked with pure lust and reached for the razor.

Lost in Fashion - Part 15.1

The two girls slept in each other's arms for the second night running. This night was totally different to the last one however...both of them lay there for the longest time thinking about what had just happened.

Jenny snuggled her body back into Amanda's and felt the curves and warmth. She had just had sex with Amanda...AMANDA. She mused that she probably almost had a crush on this rich, confident sexy raven-haired girl even before they become close friends. Since her finances had deteriorated and she had dropped out of college social life Amanda had become her only real friend on campus and the two had become inseparable. Now they'd just had sex....and what sex it was. It had literally rocked her world...like fireworks, judging from Amanda's reaction to her first ever experience of giving cunnilingus the feeling had been mutual, at the very least. Jenny's mind was alive with possible futures...what would happen tomorrow and how would their relationship change.

For Amanda's part she lay with Jenny's slender body spooning hers and wrapped her arm around her middle. She was happier than she could remember...she had lived an opulent life revolving primarily around pleasure and hedonism, this had only increased since she had arrived at University and become friends with Georgina and her debauches social circle. This was different though...Jenny was hers now. She had been taken with the shy, self-conscious girl since they first met. She was infatuated with the timidity with which she carried her delicate beauty and prodigious talent for her chosen subject. Finding her secret online persona as a submissive bisexual had cemented the deal. Jenny's fate was sealed...she would belong to Amanda one way or the other.

Now Amanda had her where she wanted she just needed to lead her further down the rabbit-hole and further under her control. She was actually surprised how willing Jenny had been. She suspected she had a young lover only too eager to be a sex-slave...just the thought turned her on and Amanda considered waking Jenny too coax her into another round of lovemaking. No, she decided, best rest and continue the seduction in the morning.

Hours later a half-conscious Jenny felt Amanda's grip on her tummy tighten slightly and her body press tighter against her back. The memories came flooding back in an instant. The humiliation and despair turning to confusion then lust...then hunger...then ecstasy. It had all happened...her and Amanda had made love. She heard Amanda let out a long sigh then felt a kiss on her shoulder, then another, then one one the nape of her neck. She purred in response and Amanda gently bit her ear and whispered "Regrets kitten?"

The fact she'd used kitten instead of Jenny registered immediately but there was time to dwell on it. Jenny squirmed her way round and kissed Amanda on her her full, plump lips, "Not for a second" she answered.

Amanda smiled broadly and kissed her back, briefly she pressed her tongue into Jenny's mouth and they french kissed for a time before Amanda retreated gently biting Jenny's lip as she pulled away "Worries then?"

This question caught Jenny of guard She frowned and said "What do you mean?"

Amanda smiled "Well a few weeks ago we were 'Jenny' and 'Amanda', then we were 'kitten' and 'Mistress'....then last night I had you tied naked to me bed....."

Jenny kissed Amanda and said "That was my favourite bit" and giggled as Amanda raised an eyebrow "What about you?" she enquired

It was Amanda's turn to be lascivious now "My only fear is that I could get addicted to that tongue of yours...which reminds me, don't you mind me being a greedy bitch?" she said and brought her hands up to Jenny's shoulder and began pressing downward. The meaning was clear and Jenny smiled then slithered downwards to deliver her second ever round of cunnilingus. This time Amanda's thighs and pussy were hotter and more sweaty and musky but it was still a huge thrill to feel the pleasure shuddering through Amanda's body. Thirty minutes later Amanda was panting with post-coital satisfaction and Jenny was kissing her way back up Amanda's body to come up for air.

The two lay there dozing sligthly, there sweaty bodies plastered together. Eventually Jenny roused herself "I'll make breakfast" and stepped out of bed. Amanda watched her go "Kitten? I know we are going to have to talk about this but I want you to know that that was the best, most glorious sex I've ever had". Jenny's smile lit up the room and hearing this and Amanda reached down beside the bed and pulled up the scarf that just hours earlier had been tying Jenny to the bed "Whatever we decide would you keep this?"

Jenny's smiled got even broader as she looked at the beautiful girl she'd just spent the night with, she took the scarf and quickly wrapped it over her neck and down her front to make a makeshift halter-neck top significantly less revealing than the one she had been wearing yesterday then left to fix them some food.

As she moved to the kitchen she grabbed her phone and noted it had just enough battery power to send a tweet to @kthedomme


@KtheDomme i think we are are going to be okay, will tell you more when I have time 

About 20 minutes later she returned with a tray bearing two cups of coffee and two bowls of porridge. "I am sorry but this is the best I could do, we still need to go shopping".

They sat eating their breakfast, Amanda in bed and Jenny say on the dressing table stool, eventually Amanda broke the silence and said "So..." leaving the question hanging in the air.

Jenny surprised her by taking the initiative "So..., I don't know what you think but I really don't want this to be a one time thing" she said, she looked down as she said it away from Amanda avoiding eye-contact. It didn't matter, it was enough for Amanda.

"Me either, but....." Amanda paused in her reply, then pressed on "...I loved it last night...I mean loved it. Everything about it. Having you there, between my legs, tied to my bed....I am worried that it will make me this bossy, controlled, demanding person....I want to think about things today and do some reading and then we can talk later. Does that sound okay?"

Jenny looked at Amanda, it was clear why she had called her "kitten" earlier now...the dynamic with Amanda in control was undoubtedly first and foremost in Amanda's mind. This made things different...more intense, but then again last night had been amazing on every level. She nodded and Amanda smiled.

They finished their porridge and Amanda quickly put the bowls on the dressing table. She took Jenny by the hand and grinned "Big advantage to this...no more waiting for the shower" and leader them to the bathroom.

Lost in Fashion - Part 14.4

They kissed and kissed kissed with Amanda holding Jenny's cheeks. It was tender and adoring and their lips met perfectly. At the same time Jenny's hand gently delicately strumming up and down between Amanda's panties and her swollen, sopping wet pussy.

As the moments passed Amanda's moans became more gutteral and Jenny used both her hands to pull down the panties giving her full unfettered access to Amanda's crotch. They continued their kiss as Jenny stroked up and down on Amanda's slit before pressing between her pussy lips and against the swollen, engorged clit.

Jenny's boldness and eagerness took Amanda by surprise...Orgasms washed over her and as she recovered she moved her lips away from Jenny's. "Please kiss me down there kitten" she gasped.

Jenny's breath was ragged too, she looked into Amanda's eyes intensely "I've never done it before" she said.

Amanda smiled and stroked her face lovingly, she traced almost imperceptibly over her lips "You'll be wonderful, I promise" she whispered.

Jenny slipped down onto her knees between Amanda's legs and pulled up the frilly skirt. She had never really been this close to another woman's groin. Amanda's pussy was hot and wet and swollen. "Oh god oh god oh god oh god" she thought to herself "this is going to happen....WITH AMANDA". She didn't care, she was so turned on. She wanted this, she wanted to make Amanda cum.

She moved down further, nearer to the glistening slit. As her face drew near Amanda lay back and parted her legs. Her hand reached down and stroked Jenny's hair...then gently pressed Jenny's head forward. Jenny's lips met Amanda's sopping wet pussy in a gentle, delicate, perfect kiss and Amanda sighed with pleasure and utter, utter contentment. This was it...there no going back now.

Timid at first Jenny planted those first adoring kisses and instantly got a reaction as Amanda began to moan. She felt her grip on her head tighten, not harsh but firm and earnest...it left no doubt that she should press on. She kissed some more and pressed her face firmly against Amanda's groin before at long last daring to run her tongue up the length of her slit. The reaction was one of sheer shuddering pleasure and Amanda's thighs clamped more tightly around her head. She continued and before long was lapping away at her pussy.

As the arousal intensified Amanda began squirming and writing and Jenny reached up and gripped Amanda's thighs to ensure she kept up the oral tongue-worship. She was a novice to cunnilingus but had spent so many nights alone in her shabby room while all her friends were out enjoying themselves...she had certainly became an expert at masturbation. She could feel the waves of orgasm hitting her lover's body and so redoubled her tongueing. She concentrated endlessly on Amanda's fully engorged clit and was soon rewarded with moans and groans of ecstacy.

On and on it went...Amanda was lying back on the coffee table getting the oral examination of her life. It was almost too much that this beautiful, shy, timid girl turn out to be such a natural pussy worshipper. Amanda gave encouragement and demands and left her adorer in no doubt what required. Orgasm after orgasm washed over her and she was soon approaching a huge climax.

Jenny flicked her tongue rapid over Amanda's clit and recognised the signs that her friend was about cum. She ravished that beautiful pussy with everything she had and felt Amanda buck and shout with sheer rapture. Amanda for her part knew what was approaching a grabbed Jenny's hair, pulling her submissive girl tightly against her groin. She clamped her thighs around her head and moments later she felt herself begin to squirt as a final massive orgasm hit.

Jenny had never experienced female ejaculation until now and she was quite shocked as Amanda's hot juices erupted into her mouth. She coughed at first but had no choice but to swallow. She gulped down what had spurted into her mouth as she felt shuddering spasms of pleasure wrack Amanda's body...then there was stillness. The grip on her head slackened and all the remained was Amanda's wordless sighs and deep exhausted panting.

She lay with her head nestling against Amanda's pussy not caring about the sticky wetness. Presently Amanda came to her senses. She propped herself up on one elbow and looked at Jenny with an expression of pure predatory lust "Let's get you to bed" she said.

Still clad in the slutty French maid's outfit she swung her leg over Jenny and stood up shakily. She took Jenny's hands and pulled her to ger feet trying not to smile at the outfit she'd been wearing for two days now. A skimpy blue halter neck top and a flimsy mini-skirt...it covered very little of Jenny's pale, perfect skin. She lead Jenny towards the bedroom, walking backwards with their eyes looked together. Neither said anything but Amanda felt she could see trepidation in Jenny's eyes. She smiled to reassure her.

In the bedroom Amanda hugged Jenny feeling tension in her body...the passion had ebbed away now leaving the reality of was happening there for all to see. They made a contrasting couple. Amanda was shorter with more curves and jet black hair. She had dark eyes and full pouting lips, Jenny was more slender with long reddy-brown hair. She was naturally beautiful but wore it with a sense of shyness. Amanda stroked Jenny's cheek "it'll be okay" she whispered then began shrugging and struggling to get out of the overnight dress.

Jenny giggled slightly and said "Come here" spinning her friend round to help her with the zip. The dress was quickly discarded and Amanda turned round to look at Jenny as she removed the stockings. She stood before Jenny naked and utterly desirable. Amanda had no doubt how attractive she was and looked at Jenny almost challengingly. Jenny took a moment to drink in Amanda's ripe beauty, she hesitate to disrobe know how plain she would feel but knew there was no going back now. She reached behind her and undid the tiny string that keot the top in place and then discarded it. The skirt followed suit almost immediately.

Amanda bit her lip, she looked at Jenny and could imagine anyone more perfect. She was head over heals in love with this girl...she wanted her so much it scared her. Then the realisation hit her, she had her...she actually had her for her own. She moved in to embrace her. Her E cup breasts pressing against Jenny's perky Cs. She kissed her and let her hands wander up Jenny's back, a sigh escaped the taller girl's lips and Amanda guessed that poor Jenny was still fulky horny after pleasuring her. She broke the hug and pulled the duvet off her bed. She looked over her shoulder "Your turn now kitten".

She jumped onto the mattress and Jenny followe, soon the two were kissing gently but Amanda only had one thing in mind and she wanted it to set a tone for the rest of their relationship. She manoeuvred herself on top on Jenny, looked into her eyes and said "Jenny...do you trust me".

Amanda was looming over her, Jenny looked up. A million things had happened, far too many to process. Jenny was running on pure adrenaline and going with her heart. She didn't want to stop this, she didn't want to spoil it...she just want the ride to continue. She merely said "Yes Mistress Amanda".

Amanda breath caught in her throat...it was the first time Jenny had used her name and her new title together. She tried not to psycho-analyise but there were so many connotations, she had demiberately used Jenny's real name to cut through to the reality of the situation. To emphasise that this wasn't a game...Jenny had responded to Mistress Amanda, was she acknowledging that Amanda was Jenny's Mistress...or was it just a throwaway thing? Despite all the manipulation and control Jenny was still surprising her and it was wonderful.

Amanda reached into her bedside cabinet and pulled out a patterned silk scarf. She took Jenny's wrist and wrapped it around before pulling her arm up to the wrought iron headboard and tieing it there. As she did this she unwittingly dangled her breasts in front of Jenny's face and the submissive girl took the opportunity to kiss their curves and run her tongue over her nipple. Although she'd only just climaxed Amanda was becoming aroused all over again, it seemed this relationship was not going to be as one-sided as she'd envisioned. She took the other end of the scarf and tied the other wrist to the other corner of the headboard and then, using all her willpower pulled her breasts away from Jenny's teasing mouth. Jenny let out a pouting "ohh" of disappointment and it was all Amanda could do to resist jumping on Jenny and demanding another round of oral worship.

She got off the bed and Jenny writhed pulling at her bonds. Amanda quickly dimmed the lights and lit some of the candles she had in her room. "Perfect" she thought before climbing on to the bed once more and kissing her helpless submissive lover. She enjoyed a long drawn out french kiss and began letting her hands wander across Jenny's body. Before too long she began concentrating on her breasts, cupping them and stroking the perky nipple which were soon swollen and sticking up from her chest.

She took that as her queue to move her mouth down to them taking one gently in her mouth while playfully punching the other...from the groans and purrs of pleasure eminating further up the bed it was clear that Jenny was surrendering herself to the moment. It was perfect for Jenny a mixture of relief and a hedonistic rush. She had barely any experience of being with another woman and yet what she'd done to Amanda was earth-shattering...it turned her on so much knowing how deeply her friend had cum, now the bondage added an extra thrilling dimension it it. She tensed her body and arched her back as Amanda's mouth found her nipple and an orgasm coursed through her. She pulled at the bonds imprisoning her. "Oh fuck" she thought "i want this...i want everything".

Amanda slipped her hand under Jenny's back and began kissing downwards. Soon her mouth hovered over the delicate thatch of gingerish hair above Jenny's groin "that will soon be shaved and depilatoried" she decided. She planted a gentle kiss on the hair and a wild fantasy about Jenny having "Amanda's kitten" tattooed there formed in her mind. The notion instantly made her pussy tingle, one to explore another time" she thought.

The kiss focused Jenny's mind too...this was absolutely definitely going to happen. Full mutual lesbian sex, with her best friend. Not a fantasy, not a game...she had been seduced and lead gere but she was a desperately willing particant, she was giving herself to this.

The kisses continued and became more intimate until Amanda was lapping away at her pussy and Jenny was squirming against her restraints. At the same time, unkown to Jenny, Amanda was gently stroking her own pussy making this an itimate, mutual lovemaking.

It was perfect, thought Amanda, as Jenny's moans turned into cries of joy. From now on whenever possible Jenny's orgasms would involve some sort of bondage...she was obviously loving it. Whilst Jenny's oral skills had been hesitant and exploratory Amanda had much more experience and so worked Jenny's pussy with every trick in the book. Her lover was soon writhing and screaming in ecstacy...until tonight she had never heard Jenny swear, now she heard her cry "OH YES, oh fuck, OH FUCK...FUCK ME...Oh god yessss" as she was subjected to round after round of cunnilingus. It brought Jenny to the peak of orgasm and as it did Amanda brought her wet, pussy juice covered hand up to Jenny's slit and gently began probing.

The tongueing continued but the ectra pleasure from the penetration had Jenny shreiking with pure raw animal fuck-lust. Amanda revelled in her lover's pleasure but savoured another, secret thought. The idea of her wet fingers coming straight from her pussy to Jenny's was shockingly arousing as she thought of their respective juices mingling. It was a truly beautiful as she felt Jenny buck and shudder and roar with pleasure as her whole body pulsed with her climax...a flush of hot, salty ejaculate gushed into Amanda's mouth and she swallowed every drop hungrily. She throttled back her tongueing to a gently, post-coital adoration and withdrew her fingers.

After a long blissful silence Amanda slithered her way up the bed. Their eyes met but neither said anything. Jenny was still panting with exhaustion. Amanda held her slick, wet fingers in front of Jenny and gently pressed them against her lover's lips. Jenny didn't resist in the slightest, she just took fingers into her mouth and sucked ...her eyes locked on Amanda's the entire time. It was perfect, intimate moment after all the room-shaking debauchery. Jenny tasted herself on Amanda's fingers...another small reminder of the total all-encompassing life-changing events of the evening. The fingers withdrew and Amanda moved in for more kissing. This time she tasted herself more thoroughly...she pulled involuntarily at the scarf restraining her wanting to throw her arms around Amanda and just hug her and hold her. The immobility served as a reminder that she was submissive to her Mistress in this so she laid back and enjoyed the kiss.

Eventually Amanda broken the kiss and rested her forehead against Jenny's with her eyes closes. Jenny lay there too dwelling for the first time of the enormity of what had happened tonight. Before long Amanda untied the scarf and the two hugged.

"We really need to talk about this....but, not tonight" said Amanda and she skipped from the bed to blow out the candles and retrieve the duvet. The two curled up together spooning, their tired, sweaty bodies sticking and slithering against each other with Amanda wrapping both arms around Jenny in a hot, tight hug.

It was Jenny who broke the silence "Night Mistress"

Amanda sniffed and croaked out "night Kitten" as she blinked away tears of sheer joy.

Lost in Fashion - Part 14.3

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


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

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

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

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

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

Lost in Fashion - Part 14.2

Jenny froze and tried to come up with a response as Amanda stood in the doorway holding her own soiled panties. Her stomach did somersaults. There was nothing she could say, once again her own recklessness had gotten her in over her head...this time, however, it was much much worse. She had basically violated her best friend, Amanda had taken her in, helped with her debts and Jenny had repayed her by using her as a fantasy figure in her ever more daring sex games.

Amanda broken the tense silence "What is this Jenny?"

Jenny visible flushed, her mind was a maelstrom...how could she explain her best friend finding her panties tucked under her pillow...realistically there was only one explanation and it wasn't anything you could just laugh off.

Jenny floundered "...I...it's..." but it was hopeless. Panicking she turned and fled not even caring about the scanty outfit she was wearing.

As she ran out of the apartment she heard Amanda shouting "Jenny? JENNY STOP" but it was too late. Jenny just needed to escape. "I'm sorry" she called as the door closed behind her

Amanda was left alone, she wondered about rushing after her. Jenny running away had not been part of the plan. She checked around the living room to make sure Jenny had her phone...she couldn't see it so that was something. It was now vital that she communicate with her friend if she were to rescue the situation.

Over the past days she had pushed Jenny firmly down the road to submissiveness using her friends and her twitter alter-ego. So far things had been going perfectly but this last torment was pretty brutal.

She picked up her own phone and dialled Jenny.

For her part Jenny was sat in a park about half a mile away hoping the ground would swallow her up. "Oh fuck" she thought "how could I be so stupid?". Her own guilty perversions had lead her here. Using Amanda as a pawn in hedonistic sex-games with her online domme. She genuinely didn't stand a chance. In reality Amanda was like a puppet master toying with her...she'd used hidden cameras, secret twitter accounts, Georgina and Professor LeVieux to keep Jenny heading powerlessly into her clutches.

She watched couples basking in the summer sun and groups of kids playing football as she contemplated her plight. Eventually she felt a vibrating in her waistband, she checked her phone...Amanda's name appeared on the screen. She closed her eyes and cursed herself once again. She wasn't ready to speak to her yet, the humiliation was too raw...instead she let the call go to voicemail and opened her secret Twitter account and started messaging @KtheDomme unaware that she was tweeting directly to Amanda

@KtheDomme I fucked up...Amanda found out about the panties

Back at the flat Amanda was just contemplating texting Jenny when her Twitter alert flashed up. She breathed a sigh of relief...in some ways having a supposedly anonymous conversation with the target of her affections was better than a one on one. She quickly replied

@FashionSlaveX I take it Amanda is your Mistress? Tell me everything

@KtheDomme it's all gone wrong. She found them in my room...i had to get out of there. I don't know what to do

@FashionSlaveX She threw you out? OMG I am stunned. So sorry kitten

@KtheDomme No I ran out. I am so embarrassed. I can't go back. I have messed it all up

@FashionSlaveX Seriously kitten, slow down. Did she say anything. We can work this out.

As soon as she sent the last tweet she sent a text message to Jenny's phone as well

"Jenny where are you...come back. We need to talk"

Jenny read both within seconds of each other. She sat there trying to focus on what she would do.

After a while she tweeted once again

@KtheDomme She said we need to talk. I just don't think I can face her.

@FashionSlaveX You definitely need to speak to her. You can't just never see her again.

@KtheDomme I feel terrible. She must think I am a little pervert.

Amanda smiled at that "Yes" she thought "MY little pervert". She replied

@FashionSlaveX kitten, what happened has happened. You just need to make sure it doesn't do permanent damage to your relationship

Before waiting for a reply Amanda texted Jenny again "At least let me know you are okay"

It was an utterly duplicitous scenario...Amanda ha been manipulating Jenny from the second she'd found out about her secret Twitter account. She didn't care, she always got what she wanted and she absolutely wanted Jenny.

Jenny read the text and felt even worse for making Amanda worried. She replied "I am okay. I promise...will speak to you in a bit. Am really sorry, J"

@KtheDomme she such a lovely person. I really don't deserve her. I need to step away from this D/s thing I think

Amanda grinned "Best of luck with that" she thought

@FashionSlaveX i understand, you care about people around you...but kitten is who you are though

@KtheDomme things have just gone crazy though. I need to get a grip.

And then

@KtheDomme i can't take risks with people around me. Especially those I really care about.

Amanda smiled, she actually felt a twinge of guilt for a second. She had to get Jenny back and acceoting of her dominance. She reminded herself what all this was about, she wanted Jenny for her own...to care for, to protect, to own. She knew it was fucked up but she didn't care.

She replied

@FashionSlaveX i understand kitten

As Jenny read that last tweet Amanda made her gamble

"kitten, COME HOME NOW. Love Mistress"

Jenny stared at the screen. That, she thought, was unexpected. She tried to process it all. What was clear, however, was that there was still a "home".

She stood up and walked back to Amanda's place.

Lost in Fashion - Part 14.1

To say it was a restless night at Amanda's was a complete understatement, the girls were roused several times by screams of pleasure eminating from the other bedroom and as Georgina and Heidi enjoyed what sounded like truly epic lovemaking.

Shreiks of ecstacy were permeated by slaps, cries and the constant banging of the headboard in Jenny's room. There were roared obsenities and begging and Amanda and Jenny cuddled up whispering in disbelief at the intesity and longevity of the sex session.

After a while Amanda said "Can I tell you a secret?"

Jenny felt Amanda press her body against her back, they were spooning now and she could feel every curve of the more buxom girl's body. Amanda's arm snaked around her body pull Jenny in tighter so they could whisper more intimately. "Yeah sure" she replied

"When I first moved here I knew Georgina through a family connection...we went out together and got drunk of the first night....we basically ended up doing what they are doing now"

Jenny felt a tingle of excitement at the thought "Really?" she gasped

Amanda "Yeah, she is a predator....irresistable. She basically kept me prisoner for a full weekend....like seriously...it was Monday morning before she stopped"

Jenny was getting aroused now she thought back to her encounter in the library and the mind-blowing orgasm she'd received. Georgina was mad, bad and dangerous to know. She debated telling Amanda about the episode but felt awkward for not telling her the day before. She was just about to open her mouth to tell her when Amanda continued "There was no way I was going to let you top and tail with that nymphomanic, trust me."

At that moment they heard Georgina howling with pleasure. Amanda snuggled in even tighter and pulled the covers over their heads "Jeez" she whispered.

The next morning Jenny woke first...they had both had very bad nights sleep due to the alcohol and the sexcapades happening in the other room. She got up and looked back at Amanda still sleeping. So much had happened in the past few days between them. The constant challenges from her supposed twitter domme had also forced her to think of Amanda in much more sexual terms...it was important to stay grounded. that was, however, difficult when events in real life were conspiring to move their realtionaship ever more intimate. The train of thought reminded her, she had to check in with @KtheDomme...with the previous day's partying she hadn't really had a chance.

She got dressed into yesterday's clothes, grabbed her phone and headed to the living room.

@KtheDomme Hey Goddess, I am sorry for not tweeting yesterday...it was a pretty busy day. I have lots to tell you

Amanda was woken by Jenny leaving, after a few minutes she logged onto her phone and checked her twitter alter-ego. She had enjoyed sending yesterday's barrage of Lesbian bdsm images and the thought of Jenny's mind with such corrupting thoughts. She smiled when she saw the message.

@fashionslavex Oh dear, Little kitten has problems remembered the rules I said you must always refer to yourself in lower case letters. Bad kitten

@KtheDomme Oh no Goddess, i am so sorry. You would be proud of me though. i kissed my Mistress last night

@fashionslavex I am very impressed but you still must be punished...I will think of something

@fashionslavex In the meantime tell Me all about it. Did you think of being Her sex slave as you kissed Her


@KtheDomme It was so intoxicating, i have no idea if she knew how turned on i was.

@fashionslavex I am sure She will have. Perhaps you need to give me her email address and I can tell Her how what an utter sex-slut She has on her hands

Jenny felt herself gasp reading that...being called a slut excited her so much.

@KtheDomme Nooooo, please don't Goddess. She might throw me out Her house.

Amanda smiled reading that last one

@fashionslavex More likely She will lock you in!!!

@fashionslavex your punishment task is to find some of Her underwear and masturbate with it pressed against your nose. Inhale Her scent as you cum.  

Jenny half smiled half groaned as she read the latest challenge. K always seemed to find a way to up the ante but make it enticing at the same time. This one would be weird though, she had no experience of lesbian sex outside what had happened in the library with Georgina. The idea of revelled in the scent of another woman was further than she'd ever thought she'd go...still she had been fantasising about being a submissive to a strong demanding woman for so long now...was this the inevitable conclusion.

@KtheDomme i will do my best Goddess

@fashionslavex you will make Me proud kitten, you always do. Your Mistress will have you on your knees soon I am certain of this. It is what you want, we both know it

@KtheDomme it would be amazing, She is so lovely...but She is also my best friend. i have to be careful.

This latest response made Amanda grin from ear to ear. Jenny was surrendering to the thought of being her sex-slave. Every day the idea was becoming more normalised.






@fashionslavex She is lucky to have a submissive like you so infatuated with Her. Surrender to it. It is who you are.

@KtheDomme i am trying Goddes, thank You for your guidance.

Eventually Georgina breezed into the living room looked extremely tired and unkempt after the previous evening. Amanda soon joined them and offered to get them all coffee. As she stood up she asked "So where is Heidi?"

Georgina smiled nonchalantly "Jenny can you go and see if she's okay"

Jenny and Amanda exchanged glances

Georgina shrigged "It was tiring"

The two girls stalked off to Jenny's room slightly alarmed at Georgina's casual disregard for her new lover. They found a scene of utter debauchery. Heidi was lying there, utterly naked and exposed. She was tied to the bed with one of her long stripey socks whilst being gagged by the other. If the exposure bother Heidi she didn't seem to show it.

Jenny began untieing her whilst Amanda took the gag from her mouth "She is a fucking wild animal..." Gasped Heidi "She is insane"

Neither girl knew how to respond and so just ensured Heidi was okay, handed her her clothes and left for the kitchen.

A few minutes later the returned to the living room with coffee. They found Heidi say on Georgina's knee kissing her. It seemed her irresistability knew no bounds.

They sat for a while chatting before eventually making plans for the day. Amanda casually mentioned that the housework would take a long time today and apologised that Jenny would be so busy with her chores.

Jenny wanted to ask about the housework and the uniform regime Amanda had imposed. She really didn't want to wear her usual outfit in front of the other girls. "Do I have to...wear...you know?" said Jenny referring to the slutty maid outfit she'd been made to wear in previous days

Georgina tore herself away from Heidi "Wear what? Don't tell me you have to play dress up here as well"

Amanda tried to brush it off  "It's just a maid dress I bought by accident"

"Mandy you absolutely tyrant" exclaimed Georgina giving a sly wink to Jenny.

"No, it was a mistake...it's just a joke now" protested Amanda

"Just a joke? You wouldn't like it would you, can't believe you'd treat poor Jenny like this" Georgina chided

"No seriously...It's just a dress...and..." she appeared to flounder "...Jenny has to wear stuff like that as part of her experiment. Anyway it's no big deal" She looked to Jenny for help.

Georgina was merciless however "Okay, you wear it...in fact I think you should do the housework today...see how it feels"

The challenge was made now and Amanda could not back down, unlike a lot of Amanda's games this was totally spontaneous. Georgina and Amanda had indeed discussed the next part of their plan to entrap Jenny but this was going way off-script. Just more Georgina mischief thought Amanda.

Amanda pouted "Fine, I'll do it....after I drop you guys off". The three left and Jenny returned to her phone.

Heidi excused herself although not before exchanging numbers with Georgina. Shortly after that Amanda offered to drive Georgina home. This left Jenny all alone in the appartment.

@KtheDomme okay i am going to do it

With that she ran to Amanda's room and began rummaging in Amanda's laundry. She felt so reckless and naughty but the daring abandon was intoxicating. She grabbed the French knickers she'd been wearing the previous day. They had clearly been worn and Jenny lifted them to her face, the feminine scent was instantly detectable and sent a shiver through Jenny's body. This was so wild but she didn't care...in truth she was addicted to the submissive thrill she got from obeying KtheDomme's outrageous orders.

She went to her bedroom and jumped onto the bed. This was so weird but she felt so naughty doing it.

Amanda was sating in the care with Georgina, the twitter alert had made her pull over and the two were looking at Jenny's room via the hidden camera. The immoral voreurism of this invasion of privacy didn't bother either girl in the slightest. To them Jenny was fair game, a toy to be played with...a pet to be owned and trained.

They watched as Jenny slipped into her bed and removed all her clothes. She could clearly be seen masturbating now and holding the panties to her face. Amanda was absolutely overjoyed and used the app to record the performance. The girls were getting aroused themselves and they heard Jenny's moans becoming louder.

As Jenny reached her orgasm she clearly held the panties over her noses and kept them there as shuddering waves of pleasure overtook her body. Georgina whispered "You've got her". Amanda nodded and watched Jenny tuck the panties under her pillow. It had been quite a show.

Later on Amanda returned after about an hour with bags of shopping "I'll cook tonight seeing as you are the lady of the house"

Jenny smiled "Listen, I don't mind the housework...really....Just forget about it"

Amanda just wanted to envelope Jenny in a hug, she was just too adorable "No way I am letting that bitch get one over on me" and she went to the kitchen to cook dinner. It was proving to be a lazy day all round and they chatted. It was their first bit of normality since Jenny had moved in. It was so relaxing.

At about 6pm Amanda got up and decided it was time to do the housework, she went and changed into the maid outfit.

Presently Amanda returned and did a twirl and Jenny wolf-whistled. It was a welcome reminder that despite the controlling, the financial dependency and the burgeoning sexual tension between them they were still best friends. She had brought in some casual gym wear for Jenny, a sweatshirt and pants allowing her finally to change out of yesterday's fuck-bunny outfit.

Amanda sighed "I am going to do the bedrooms"

Jenny stretched out, the chores didn't bother here but it was so wonderful being dressed in ordinary, sensible adult clothes. She watched Amanda in the maid outfit, the curvier girl was almost spilling out of the tight dress. Amanda was teetering round the flat on her high-heels pretending to be nonchalant. She REALLY had to thank Georgina next time she saw her.

She read a copy of Vogue and smiled, stripping the bedding was not going to be a pleasant job after Georgina and Heidi's exploits earlier and then.....OH FUCK...the panties.

She jumped up and ran towards her room only to find Amanda holding the soiled french knickers

"Jenny, what the fuck?"

Lost in Fashion - Part 13.4

The three girls chinked glasses and began discussing the task Professor Levieux had given Jenny. The barman's actions seemed to be typical of so many males confronted  with Jenny's skimpy attire. The girls sipped their drinks and debated the state of the world in terms of attitudes and equality. It was true that Jenny was dressing provocatively but the fact that it brought out so many preconceptions and senses of entitlement was the thing Jenny most resented. Out of the corner of her eye she saw the barman grinning and whispering to his male colleague, she got the distinct impression that they were the main topic if conversation.

They chatted amiably, after the pawing and groping earlier getting to know Georgina normally was almost surreal for Jenny although if it bothered Georgina she gave no outward sign. After a while Amanda noted another group of women enter the bar and after they had passed she noted the barman nudge his co-conspirator and nod towards them. He winked and smiled knowingly thinking he was not being observed. It was pissing Amanda off but it gave her an idea.

She turned to Jenny "Okay, I want that pig of a barman taking down a few pegs and you are our secret agent"

Jenny moved closer to Amanda, she had also been angry at being casually objectified by him and so was all ears to find out what she had in mind.

Amanda continued "Your mission, should you decide to accept it, is to head to the bar and order us a hideously expensive bottle of champagne...teach him not to pre-judge people. If he dares to condescend you I want you rip him apart.". She took three fifty pound notes out of her purses and placed them in front of Jenny.

Georgina leaned in too "If you want to walk out we will be right behind you hun."

The two socialites looked at their scantily clad friend. She bit her lip. Yet again she was moving out of her comfort zone. She was naturally shy and submissive and she'd spent her life avoiding confrontation...still she had been offended by his lecherousness". She picked up her drink and drained it in one.

She took the money and approached the bar. The barman walked over to meet her flashing his winning smile. God, thought Jenny, he was so handsome. She was hoping he would be chauvinistic because she wan't sure she could resist his charm offensive.

He didn't disappoint. "So babe..." he said grabbing a bottle of gin "...would you like to help me perfect my 'Slow Comfortable Screw against the Wall'?" Then he grabbed a bottle of Bailey "or do you like Blow Jobs?"

Jenny glared "Firstly, I'm not your babe...secondly I'll be having Cristal Champagne not some lame excuse for a double entendre...and thirdly you might want to explain why you just cost you and your colleagues their biggest tip of the night". She held out the fifty pound notes. The two other staff members looked on horrified at the tension that had suddenly descended.

In the end the he took the notes in silence. Jenny couldn't resist adding "DON'T keep the change".

The female waitress took the opportunity to move over and diffuse the situation "I'll bring your drinks and your change over to you Madame" she said in a calm, accented voice.

Jenny merely nodded, turned and returned to her booth as casually as she could.

As she returned Amanda smiled at her and discreetly gave her a fistbump. Georgina winked. Jenny let out a breath and casually announced "Drinks are on there way".

Presently the waitress approached with a tray containing the wine bottle in a bucket of ice and three glasses. She placed them on the table and whilst arranging the glasses whispered "That. Was. Awesome."

Jenny smiled shyly.

Amanda responded quietly "He deserves it, does he letch over all the customers?"

The waitress began pouring the champagne into the glasses "That's Rick...He thinks because he manages a cocktail bar he is some sort of...playboy" her voice was clearly central European or Scandinavian "...he thinks he owns the place".

Georgina took a sip of the wine and casually nodded to the waitress to pour more "You seem to be the only one doing any work...I'm Georgina, this is Mandy and this is our agent provocateur Jenny."

The woman smiled warmly "I am Heidi...and if you need more drinks just wave".

They did need more drinks, they had three more rounds of drinks at the bar and each time Heidi brought them over. Georgina in particular ensured she lingered for conversation and Jenny wondered if she detected that predatory glint in her eye.

The drink was certainly flowing and Jenny, who hadn't really drank in months due to her finances was feeling extremely tipsy, she was also flushed with power after her victory against the barman.

It was Amanda who suggested they leave, after that much alcohol it wasn't feasible to cook and they girls were a little too raucous for a restaurant so they agreed to head back to Amanda's and order in takeaway. Before they left however Georgina called Heidi over one last time. "So when do you finish" she enquired

Heidi checked her watch "Not, long half past eight and I am free to leave" she said with a wistful smile.

Impulsive as Georgina decided to act, she took out her address book and began writing "Well we are going for more drinks at Mandy's and you deserve to join the fun". As she left she trailed her fingers delicately across the back of Heidi's hand and allowed their eye contact to linger for a second. She tore out the page and handed it to her. Jenny smiled to herself, it seemed Georgina had her sites on this striking older Scandinavian woman. That might mean Jenny herself was safe from Georgina's seduction techniques.

Back at Amanda's the liquor cabinet was well and truly thrown open and much giggling light hearted fun ensued. Jenny was feeling more relaxed than she had done in ages and Amanda was delighted to see some of her previous light-heartedness return. They sat round the coffee table and gorged themselves on pizza and laughed at Rick's expense and talked up Jenny's role as a feminist avenger. For the first time that week she almost felt comfortable in her babe-wear.

Georgina, Jenny mused, was like no girl she'd ever met. Sexually voracious, utterly liberated and without any boundaries whatsoever. At one point she was moaning about a pain in her back, without even hesitating she gently cupped Jenny's breast and said "Your boobs are so perfect, beautiful shape, desirable but not too heavy". Jenny was still reeling from the casually groping when Georgina grabbed Jenny's had and roughly thrust it onto the underside of Georgina's own breast "My Aunt Arabella doesn't call me GG because of my name". In truth Georgina's breasts were the most substantial Jenny had ever seen and the weight of them was impressive. Georgina made a groan and closed her eyes "I might be asking for back rubs later guys".

The evening continued in this vein until they were interrupted by the doorbell. Georgina leapt to her feet and said that will be our new friend. Sheepishly Heidi was ushered into the room, she smiled and held up a bottle of gin "Am I too late to join the party?".

Georgina pulled off Heidi's coat and said "It's only just starting".

The drinking games started with Georgina as the cocktail waitress. Heidi, it turned out, was studying for a doctorate in the UK and worked in the bar after college. She joined the group seamlessly and soon everyone was utterly relaxed and more than a bit tipsy. Georgina, predictably, was a genius with liquor and was subtly hiding more alcohol in Jenny and Heidi's drinks. In fact some of hers and Amanda's were merely mixers. She let everyone get merry before asking Amanda if she had any cards "Strip Poker time", Heidi and Jenny cheered drunkenly and descended into giggles.

When one of you is dealing against three others it is difficult to truly fix again of cards. When you are sober and others at the table are drunk it makes it easier...when one of the four players is deliberately engineering it so the dealer wins the whole thing is, for someone as devious as Georgina, a walk in the park.

Soon Amanda was down to her bra and Heidi was not far behind. Jenny was fairing better but then again her outfit meant she was starting with a big head-start on everyone else.

Amanda groaned and slammed her cards down. This lost meant her trousers would have to be jettisoned. Jenny was actually enjoying seeing Amanda lose her clothes for once. Next Heidi lost meaning she was down to just knee socks, panties and bra. Jenny had gotten off lightly by just losing she shoes and kneesocks however she now only had had her mini-skirt and halterneck top. Georgina had merely lost her tights and skirt.

Heidi lost again, she groaned and was about to remove her socks when unexpectedly Georgina came to her rescue "As I won the hand I will allow a forfeit".

Heidi raised an eyebrow "And what would that be?"

Georgina grins "Pig-tails...A girl called Heidi should have pigtails....I am betting you'd look great with them".

Heidi took the offer immediately and plaited her hair either side. The effect on this fully grown woman was girlish and slutty at the same time especially given her state of undress.

Georgina tipped more gin in Heidi's glass and fixed her in her gaze "You should definitely wear your hair like that".

The atmosphere was taking a sultry turn as the girls stripped. Amanda and Jenny both lost big on the next hand and faced the choice of either going topless or exposing their pussies. Jenny was pretty drunk and feeling utterly invincible whilst Amanda was making a show of bemoaning the game.

Georgina knew this was her signal "Okay then, forfeit time...you guys snog for a minute and you are in the clear".

Amanda looked round and faked indignation "WHAT???". Jenny stayed silent, all week she'd been getting pushed to think of Amanda as her Mistress and lover and now this. She tingled at the thought and at the thought of telling @KtheDomme about it.

Georgina egged the two girls on "I think me and Heidi would enjoy some girl on girl action".

Heidi for her part joined in "Wooooooo"

Georgina sipped her drink "Come on girls, strip or kiss....those are your options"

In the end it was Jenny who made the decision "Kiss" she said and Amanda's heart leapt. She was going to have her little kitten. Trying to look both nonchalant and self-conscious at the same time is tricky. She brushed away her her before awkwardly moving her face towards Jenny's. Oh god, she thought, she was so beautiful. Their lips touched and gently pressed together more. Amanda placed her hand on Jenny's, closed her eyes and kissed her more firmly before opening her eyes again. Jenny had hairs closes and moaned ever so slightly. Amanda parted her lips slightly and was utterly overjoyed when she felt Jenny do the same. This was it she thought, she allowed their tongues to meet and their lips engulf each other.

They lost each other in the kiss, Amanda reached up and touched Jenny's cheek. The minute seemed to go over far too quickly. A drunken kissing game after a rigged game of strip poker. Amanda didn't care, the wheels were in motion now.

Georgina broken the silence "Oh my God guys, you two are unbelievable!"

The tension eased and the giggles returned. Amanda put her arm round Jenny and feigned innocence "The things two naive girls have to do to keep their clothes on".

Heidi chuckled and preened her newly gained pigtails "I got off pretty lightly".

The light hearted humour returned.

Eventually the girls began yawning. Georgina put the next phase of the plan into operation "Mandy, I'm alright to stay over here aren't I"

Amanda slumped back on her seat "Yeah, we can sort something out....you can top and tail with Jenny".

Jenny's eyes shot open at this suggestion "Erm, no...it's okay I'll crash on the couch".

Georgina sighed and yawned "Where will Heidi sleep?"

Heidi just grinned "I'll get a cab"

"Nooooooo" interjected Georgina "No way I am letting you get a cab when you've had this much to drink".

Jenny knew that being locked in a room with Georgina would simply mean surrendering utterly to her voracious sexual appetite and charisma. She had experienced it once in a public space, the thought of a whole night in private was actually terrifying.

Amanda came of her rescue "Okay, Heidi on the couch, Georgina in Jenny's room and Jenny in with me....deal".

The other girls nodded and that was how it happened.

Jenny retreated to Amanda's master bedroom. This made sense, she thought, Amanda's bed was huge after all. She brushed her teeth as Amanda made sure her guests had blankets and was in bed as Amanda entered the room.

Amanda whispered "Georgina has just asked Heidi to help her with her dress" she said with a raised eyebrow.

Jenny whispered back "She's incorrigible"

As the two girls settled into be together they begain to hear moans coming from Jenny's room. The two of them collapsed into fits of stifled giggled. Amanda turned off the light. In the dark she snaked across the bed and put her arm round Jenny "I want to thank you for earlier"

Jenny frowned, what did she mean? The kiss?

Amanda continued "If you hadn't pulled me away from Catherine earlier I might have punched her and I'd have been looking at suspension or expulsion"

Jenny squeezed Amanda's arm "Don't worry...she is just a pathetic little bitch. She really isn't worth it"

Amanda retreated back to her side of bed. There was silence for a while before she spoke again "Kitten?"

Jenny smiled, she hadn't been called "kitten" since earlier "Yes Mistress?" she whispered.

It was Amanda's turn to smile now "You are a great kisser"

The two girls giggled some more.

Through the walls there came ever more intense moans as Georgina seduction of Heidi neared completion. It was clear that Georgina was being taken to the heights of ecstasy and she didn't care who knew about it.

Amanda spoke up one last time "Do you think we should lock the door?"

Lost in Fashion - Part 13.3

Amanda looked across the table at the two girls, there contrast could not have been more marked. Georgina, the voluptuous temptress with her auburn hair and exquisite makeup, was dressed to killed and projected complete confidence...then there was Jenny, dressed liked a fuckbunny, sitting there with her timid, shy beauty. She looked so helpless and lost in this world of debauchery Amanda was creating for her.

Amanda didn't care...she didn't care how much she had to fuck up Jenny's life, how duplicitous and cruel she had to be, this girl was going to be hers...for keeps. Being in love was awesome thought Amanda.

Jenny sat across the table and tried to act normally despite the recent attentions of Georgina. She remembered her mission from @KtheDomme. She looked at Amanda and conjured up the images she'd been sent recently.

The thought of kneeling in front of Amanda and surrendering all control immediately made her pussy pulse. She tried to stifle a smile...they was actually fun, empowering even. She would have to thank "K" for this latest challenge.

As if reading her thoughts Georgina slipped her hand under the table and moved it back up to her groin. Jenny tried her best to stifle her gasp of surprise. Jenny knew she should clamp her legs shut but was worried about Georgina and how she would react. She had, after all, surrendered to her yesterday and again minutes earlier. Now it seems Georgina was close friends with Amanda it made things even more complicated. She had no idea how to react. She glanced at Amanda but she didn't seem to notice, instead she was placing some books on fashion history into her bag. Georgina moved her hand further up. Jenny glanced across at her and Georgina smiled, winked and then turned to Amanda "I presume Jenny is invited along for lunch?".

Amanda looked up from her bag, she knew Georgina was be doing her best to tease and paw Jenny and she noted immediately the hand disappearing under the desk. She marvelled at her friend's boldness but revelled in yet another humiliating torment for her darling little housemate. Keeping up her end of the pretence she showed no sign of noting Georgina's actions. Instead she joined in the conversation "Oh, yeah...sure. Jenny we are going to cocktails and then some food....you can come along can't you? We were going to head down to the speakeasy down by the harbour"

The hand slipped further up and onto her groin, she felt Georgina's long nails begin scratching across her pubic hair. This was SO fucked up. She was nearly cumming with excitement. She tried her best to calm her voice before answering. She had no money whatsoever and the bar they were talking about was super exclusive and super expensive "Well, I am kind of busy and....am not really...." she trailed off as Georgina's finger began stroking her pussy lips.

Amanda sat down opposite and smiled "Seriously babe, our treat...I've been wanting to go there for a while...it'll be great. You deserve to unwind with us".

Georgina pressed her fingers delicately up and down her hot, wet slit. Jenny's voice cracked as she tried to respond "I..." she squeaked, then started again "I don't have my purse with me is the only thing". Even if she had her purse there was nothing in it she thought ruefully.

Georgina responded this time "Jenny, Mandy told me about how that bitch Catherine is making your lives a misery...we are going to party just to spite her"

Amanda smiled and then began describing her time in the sewing room. There had been various disasters and injuries. Jenny zoned out and allowed the delicious pleasuring to proceed whilst completing her mission of picturing her kneeling in front of Amanda as her sex slave. It was so taboo and she felt so naughty but Georgina was driving her insane with her gentle stroking. It was a simple, delicate pleasuring rather than a frantic masturbation. She closed her eyes briefly and tried to push away her anxieties...the images in her mind were so intoxicating...serving Amanda, surrendering to her, adoring her. Fantasising like this made her feel guilty but her recklessness was being coaxed and nurtured at every turn by Amanda directly, her twitter persona, Professor Levieux and now Georgina.

After a short while she felt her pleasure building and she became aware that she might actually climax. Georgina must have sensed this so she backed off on her strumming and Jenny became aware that Amanda was talking to her "So are we going for cocktails or are we going for cocktails?" she smiled at her housemate "Two options".

Jenny tried to gain control of herself and smiled in return "Will I be able to get in dressed like this?"

Georgina wrapped her arm around her "Surrrrre, it'll be fine. Come on, let's go". She grabbed Jenny's hand and the three headed towards the lift.

The campus was in the town centre so it was just a short walk to the bar.It was sophisticated and beautifully decorated. As they walked in Jenny noted admiring glances towards Amanda and Georgina from several of the male customers. She also noted several people openly staring at her including the handsome, expertly coiffured bartender. A striking older waitress stopped and glanced sideways at the three but hurried back to her work. Jenny was relieved when Amanda chose a discreet booth opposite the bar and even more relieved when she herself sat next to her instead of Georgina. They chatted and looked over the cocktail menu. Jenny had no idea what to order so Georgina stood up and headed to the bar.

Amanda leaned towards Jenny and whispered "G is an amazing friend and she's so much fun but she is a terrible influence...the original wild child".

Jenny smiled, her recent experiences definitely confirmed this, but she wasn't comfortable telling Amanda. After getting busted calling her "Mistress" and the toe-curlingly embarrassing incident with the adult books she wanted things to be a bit more normal for a while...if dressing up like a French maid each day then having your housemate select the most slutty, provocative outfit possible as part of a weird social experiment could ever be considered "normal".

Presently Georgina returned to the table. Behind her, carrying a tray of drinks, was the good-looking barman. "This gentleman insisted on being chivalrous" she announced although she raised an eyebrow to Amanda and Jenny.

He smiled showing are perfect set of teeth. He was, it had to be said, hugely good looking.

Georgina smiled and said "Thank you...we do appreciate a gentleman". She clearly meant it as a hint to the guy but it was lost on him. He made a point of lean over the girls to place their drinks in front of them and took the opportunity to gaze down at Jenny's barely covered cleavage.

With the drinks distributed he stood by then and rested his hand on Jenny's shoulder "If you ladies need anything just shout"

Amanda was certainly not going to allow him to lord it over them and certainly not to casually take ownership of Jenny's personal space "Ladies don't shout...we'll call if we need anything"

He smiled clearly not used to being dismissed like this, he lingered for a second looking down at Jenny to see if the provocatively dressed girl was interested in further conversation. Finding no-one else was paying him any attention he retreated.

Georgina took her glass and regarded it "Well he was subtle wasn't he" she took a sip "...he makes an excellent Cosmopolitan though".