Alex really needed a good night's sleep after the previous 48 hours. He fell into a deep blissful slumber wrap up in Georgina's arms and they stayed in bed until nearly 10am the next day. Eventually they awoke and kissed for a long while. They began to get heated and were heading towards some wonderful morning sex when there was a knock at the door. Georgina sighed "Yes?" she asked
Arabella's voice came from the other side of the door "Come on sleepy head, you need to take little Alexa shopping". It was Sunday so Jane had left early the previous night, Arabella was heading to church but it had been decided that Alex re-appearing as Alexa would be too scandalous as so they'd compromised and arranged a shopping trip for the two youngsters in the group.
Georgina sighed and released Alex from her embrace "Come on babe, we'd best get to it". She pulled him out of bed and then took a gentle grip of his cock and lead the naked submissive back to the room he'd been designated (but so far spent very little time in). Alex had almost forgotten how girly it was, he presumed that it would be staying that way now. With the door closed behind them she pounced on him once more and they kissed and groped for a good while.
Eventually Georgina lead him over to the wardrobe, it was full of girls clothes and she started pulling out outfits that whilst not openly girly were unmistakably feminine "I think you have guessed that there is basically no male clothing in this house now, you are our princess now and we will dress you accordingly"
Alex didn't respond, he was still uncomfortable the casual way the women controlled and feminized but his cock throbbed as Georgina began stroking him and placing the soft fabrics against his body. This was Georgina in her element, she spent an hour before making Alex up into a smart sophisticated but utterly feminine vision. She sat him down and knelt in front of him kissing his cock for a while until her was totally aroused. She then set to work painting his nails, all the while tell him how beautiful he looked and how she wanted him, next came a prolonged kissing session before she applied his makeup. The two were naked and so after Georgina had finished her work she bent over the dresser provocatively and looked over her shoulder at the feminized vision she'd just created "This gets me so hot, please Alexa". Alex didn't need asking twice and so the two enjoyed a quick fuck whilst looking at themselves in the dresser.
After they both cam and recovered she sent him downstairs to make breakfast for them whilst Georgina decided what she was going to wear.
Georgina spent a long time getting dressed herself but eventually emerged and the two had breakfast shyly flirting and joking the way two young people who've recently made love generally will. Georgina had opted for one of her colourful designer summer dresses whilst Alex was dressed in an ivory silk blouse and linen trousers. He had a bow in his hair and delicate pink lipgloss and nail varnish plus some expertly applied eye-makeup. Georgina had finished off the look with some kitten heeled sandals. He look completely feminine without being ostentatious.
Alex could foresee what was coming, his stomach was becoming tight at the thought. He was going to be out in public dressed as a girl. Georgina mentioned things like how lovely it was outside and soon noticed Alex was becoming shy and withdrawn.
They finished breakfast and Alex cleared away the plates. When he returned she took him by the hand "Don't worry babe, it will be fine today. You are dressed conservatively, I've made you look beautiful...no-one will recognise you". She passed him a handbag "There are sunglasses in here...trust me, Alexa's first day out shopping is going to be wonderful"
Time came for them to leave The Groves, Alex was as nervous as he could ever remember being. Georgina offered her arm to him and they stepped towards the door. Just as they were about to leave Georgina reached into her bag and pulled out a set of keys and placed them next to the door she winked at Alex "We are going to have some fun with locks and keys when we get back later" she said lasciviously.
Georgina had a small but new car and the two ladies of leisure jumped in and headed towards the city's most high-end shopping street.
Monday, 2 November 2015
Tuesday, 27 October 2015
Lost in Fashion - Part 6
Jenny awoke earlier then Amanda and busied herself with making breakfast. She was a passable cook and so this didn't present a significant challenge, she wanted to do a good job to show how grateful she was to Amanda for saving her.
Things had moved so quickly yesterday but at the core of it was Amanda stepping in to rescue her from a seemingly hopeless situation. She thought back to the restaurant and her hopelessly whorish appearance and the teasing she'd done to the poor waiter and waitress. She blushed all over again, especially at the memory of presenting that poor guy with her thong. The episode with the waitress felt different...she pictured the poor girl handing over her number. So brave and vulnerable...she felt awful for toying with her affections like that, there was something else though. No, she shook her head, she didn't feel that way towards girls...it was purely the thrill of the moment.
Amanda was showing no sign of rousing herself so she loaded up a tray with the coffee, scrambled eggs and toast she'd prepared and headed towards her room. Not able to knock she cleared her throat and said "Amanda?"
Amanda was luxuriating in her sumptuous king sized bed. She spent about an hour last night watching Jenny work and discussing her burgeoning submission with Marianne and some of her other friends. Even after Jenny had turned in she had flicked the hidden camera to night vision and observed her. No her little pet was at her door about to delivery breakfast. "Come on in" she replied and Jenny entered with the tray.
Jenny was wearing her pyjamas and looked adorable but Amanda reminded herself she had to take the initiative today "Awww thank you Maid Jenny".
To her utter delight Jenny joined in the joke "Not at all Ma'am, I hope you approve" and placed the tray next to her on the bed.
Amanda decided now was the time to begin taking control "You didn't where your maid outfit though?"
Jenny smiled presuming Amanda was joking "That thing? Jeez...can you imagine"
Amanda continued "Seriously, you heard what Professor LeVieux said...she wanted you to challenge yourself twenty four seven....that will be perfect. From now on I want you to where that whenever you are here"
Jenny looked at her new housemate to see if this was a prank "Really?"
Amanda was intrigued as to how Jenny would react to her authority, she suspected this meek, shy girl would be mortified at wearing a slutty French maid outfit but too timid to object "Really, go and change into it now please and we'll take some photos to show Marianne....she'll know we are taking it seriously"
Amanda smiled as Jenny muttered an okay and retreated to change. She felt triumphant and tucked into her breakfast with gusto. Perfect scrambled eggs and toast and well-brewed coffee. This was a bonus, so intent with capturing this talented attractive young fashion student as her work-partner and sex-slave that she hadn't even considered her talents as a cook and housemaid. It seemed she had chose very wisely.
Jenny returned just as Amanda was finishing, she looked like a total male fantasy. The dress was totally impractical but Amanda didn't care one bit. The skirt displayed everything and so Jenny had been forced to grab another thong from the collection of slutwear. From Amanda's low angle it was clearly visible below the almost horizontal folds of the skirt. The dress could not really be worn with a bra so her entire chest was visible and almost all of her cleavage. It was a really struggle to get the top of it to stay above the nipples. Amanda giggled at the blushing girl "You look so sexy...can I have a twirl."
Jenny complied obviously utterly uncomfortable being on display like this. The dress had in-built corsetry which Jenny had been unable to lace up. Amanda saw her chance to deepen her housemate's embarrassment and lept out of bed "Let's get you adjusted and then we'll get Marianne her pictures" she began letting her hands wander over Jenny's body without restraint. She made a show of smoothing down any creases before beginning to pull the strings of the corset. This accented Jenny's already svelte figure whilst making her hips and breasts more and more prominent. Amanda pulled and pulled the strings until Jenny protested "Amanda this is too tight" she gasped. Amanda pulled another inch or so of slack before tying the strings into neat little bows.
Her pussy was actually getting wet looking at the results. She wanted Jenny so much but she told herself that this was a process and she had to be patient. She pulled out her phone and began patrolling round Jenny taking pictures much to the girl's humiliation "Jenny, you look amazing" she gestured over to the mirror. Jenny was actually shocked at the reflection. So slutty and wanton, like a whorish caricature of herself. Amanda snaked her arm around her waist and took a picture of the two of them.
Jenny was still gazing at herself as Amanda tapped away at her phone "Annnnd Send" she announced
"What?" said Jenny in alarm
Amanda looked up from the screen "sent to Marianne so she knows you are completing your project....that reminds me, did you send her your essay"
Jenny was mortified at the thought of people seeing her like this but could not think of any really reason to object. She had no choice but to act as Amanda's housemaid and she had readily agreed to participate in this wardrobe experiment as part of her induction into Professor LeVieux's inner circle "Yes I sent it before I went to bed" she replied.
Amanda mussed her hair "Good girl....now you go and clean up breakfast and then make a start on the housework". With that Jenny sensed she was dismissed. The dress now felt like a cocoon as it pressed around her torso, she now had no way of taking it off so she merely got on with her new duties.
The was about an hour before they needed to leave for university so Jenny spent that time tidying and polishing whilst Amanda and Marianne observed her via the hidden cameras. Jenny was just tidying away the dusters when Amanda called her into the room she'd assigned to Jenny. As she entered Amanda smiled warmly "Day one of Jenny's big adventure...I have no idea what the previous occupant of this room was thinking but here we go" she said and gestured toward the bed.
On it was a tiny, tiny baby-pink t-shirt. The bottom of it was cut so high that it little more than a baggy, over-sized bra top, her entire tummy would be on display. To go with it Amanda had picked out a pair of cut-off jeans that were basically as small as it was possible to be and still be counted as shorts. To go with them Amanda had picked out some pink wedge sandals. There was no underwear so it seemed like her only option was the thong she was wearing. Jenny looked at them "Amanda, no...I mean come on"
Amanda had prepared herself for this "What?" she said
Jenny looked at her housemate "I can't wear...that"
Amanda was not accepting any objections. She knew that today was vital in breaking her resistance "This is what professor LeVieux told me to do, control your wardrobe and dress you as provocatively as possible"
Jenny could feel herself flushing "I can't wear those to university....what will people think"
Amanda was not wavering "Jenny, that is the whole point...we want them to see these outfits and react. We need to see how they react....that was what Marianne said"
Jenny felt herself beginning to cry at the thought of going out in public wearing those clothes, her voice wavered "It's not you who has to go out dressed like that"
"It's not meant to be easy Jenny...that's the point. This will get us onto Marianne's honour roll, you heard her. She wants to take us to Paris...don't blow this for us" Amanda said. She added a little waver to her voice too "...You aren't going to me down are you?"
Jenny felt utterly, utterly trapped. The thought of going out dressed like that was terrifying but what were her options. She owed Amanda everything plus this was a huge opportunity. She seemed to wilt before Amanda's eyes "okay, can you help me out of this dress".
Amanda was delighted at her surrender and gave the girl a tight hug and a kiss on the cheek "Ohhhh thanks Jenny...this will be okay I promise"
They emerged from Amanda's dockside apartment looking ridiculously mismatched. Amanda had her usual array of designer clothing and accessories looking like a fashion professional already, by her side was the very image of a slutty bimbo. This was perfect thought Amanda, the coming weeks would alienate and isolate Jenny and make her utterly dependent on Amanda. She was so turned-on thinking about it. Jenny was going to be her devoted little pet and the two of them were going to be fast-tracked onto a stellar career path under the guidance of Marianne LeVieux. It was perfect.
As Amanda drove them towards the campus the knot in Jenny's stomach grew and grew. Amanda was chatting away about how the scholarship for her dad's company would be set up almost immediately and how things were going to be fantastic from now on. Jenny was in her own little world and so looked round confused as Amanda pulled to a halt outside the main entrance and put her hazard lights on. There was hundreds of people milling around, she began to panic. Amanda was enjoying this more than she could describe "Jenny, I am parked here illegally you need to get out"
Jenny looked round "Are you not coming?"
Amanda chuckled "No Jenny, I have to park...it will be a ten minute walk, I figured you'd want to get inside as quickly as possible"
Jenny had presumed the two of them would stick together. Going out alone like this was terrifying. Amanda, as usual, took charge "JENNY, I am parked in the middle of the road. GO!"
Jenny jumped out of the car and Amanda's BMW zoomed off into the distance. The first thing that hit her was the breeze. It was November and although not as cold as some years the chill blew over her skin and made her shiver immediately. She tried to move towards the entrance as quickly as possible but the wedge sandals made that very difficult. The lack of bra made her breasts bounce around and Jenny was reminded that the pink t-shirt was cut so high that she would be in danger of her breasts popping out from under it. Amanda had not allowed Jenny a belt and so the shorts flopped down onto her hips, she pulled them up in order to ensure her pubic hair was hidden acutely aware that her legs were completely on display.
She jiggled her way towards the door noted how many heads turned towards her. This was her idea of hell.
Things had moved so quickly yesterday but at the core of it was Amanda stepping in to rescue her from a seemingly hopeless situation. She thought back to the restaurant and her hopelessly whorish appearance and the teasing she'd done to the poor waiter and waitress. She blushed all over again, especially at the memory of presenting that poor guy with her thong. The episode with the waitress felt different...she pictured the poor girl handing over her number. So brave and vulnerable...she felt awful for toying with her affections like that, there was something else though. No, she shook her head, she didn't feel that way towards girls...it was purely the thrill of the moment.
Amanda was showing no sign of rousing herself so she loaded up a tray with the coffee, scrambled eggs and toast she'd prepared and headed towards her room. Not able to knock she cleared her throat and said "Amanda?"
Amanda was luxuriating in her sumptuous king sized bed. She spent about an hour last night watching Jenny work and discussing her burgeoning submission with Marianne and some of her other friends. Even after Jenny had turned in she had flicked the hidden camera to night vision and observed her. No her little pet was at her door about to delivery breakfast. "Come on in" she replied and Jenny entered with the tray.
Jenny was wearing her pyjamas and looked adorable but Amanda reminded herself she had to take the initiative today "Awww thank you Maid Jenny".
To her utter delight Jenny joined in the joke "Not at all Ma'am, I hope you approve" and placed the tray next to her on the bed.
Amanda decided now was the time to begin taking control "You didn't where your maid outfit though?"
Jenny smiled presuming Amanda was joking "That thing? Jeez...can you imagine"
Amanda continued "Seriously, you heard what Professor LeVieux said...she wanted you to challenge yourself twenty four seven....that will be perfect. From now on I want you to where that whenever you are here"
Jenny looked at her new housemate to see if this was a prank "Really?"
Amanda was intrigued as to how Jenny would react to her authority, she suspected this meek, shy girl would be mortified at wearing a slutty French maid outfit but too timid to object "Really, go and change into it now please and we'll take some photos to show Marianne....she'll know we are taking it seriously"
Amanda smiled as Jenny muttered an okay and retreated to change. She felt triumphant and tucked into her breakfast with gusto. Perfect scrambled eggs and toast and well-brewed coffee. This was a bonus, so intent with capturing this talented attractive young fashion student as her work-partner and sex-slave that she hadn't even considered her talents as a cook and housemaid. It seemed she had chose very wisely.
Jenny returned just as Amanda was finishing, she looked like a total male fantasy. The dress was totally impractical but Amanda didn't care one bit. The skirt displayed everything and so Jenny had been forced to grab another thong from the collection of slutwear. From Amanda's low angle it was clearly visible below the almost horizontal folds of the skirt. The dress could not really be worn with a bra so her entire chest was visible and almost all of her cleavage. It was a really struggle to get the top of it to stay above the nipples. Amanda giggled at the blushing girl "You look so sexy...can I have a twirl."
Jenny complied obviously utterly uncomfortable being on display like this. The dress had in-built corsetry which Jenny had been unable to lace up. Amanda saw her chance to deepen her housemate's embarrassment and lept out of bed "Let's get you adjusted and then we'll get Marianne her pictures" she began letting her hands wander over Jenny's body without restraint. She made a show of smoothing down any creases before beginning to pull the strings of the corset. This accented Jenny's already svelte figure whilst making her hips and breasts more and more prominent. Amanda pulled and pulled the strings until Jenny protested "Amanda this is too tight" she gasped. Amanda pulled another inch or so of slack before tying the strings into neat little bows.
Her pussy was actually getting wet looking at the results. She wanted Jenny so much but she told herself that this was a process and she had to be patient. She pulled out her phone and began patrolling round Jenny taking pictures much to the girl's humiliation "Jenny, you look amazing" she gestured over to the mirror. Jenny was actually shocked at the reflection. So slutty and wanton, like a whorish caricature of herself. Amanda snaked her arm around her waist and took a picture of the two of them.
Jenny was still gazing at herself as Amanda tapped away at her phone "Annnnd Send" she announced
"What?" said Jenny in alarm
Amanda looked up from the screen "sent to Marianne so she knows you are completing your project....that reminds me, did you send her your essay"
Jenny was mortified at the thought of people seeing her like this but could not think of any really reason to object. She had no choice but to act as Amanda's housemaid and she had readily agreed to participate in this wardrobe experiment as part of her induction into Professor LeVieux's inner circle "Yes I sent it before I went to bed" she replied.
Amanda mussed her hair "Good girl....now you go and clean up breakfast and then make a start on the housework". With that Jenny sensed she was dismissed. The dress now felt like a cocoon as it pressed around her torso, she now had no way of taking it off so she merely got on with her new duties.
The was about an hour before they needed to leave for university so Jenny spent that time tidying and polishing whilst Amanda and Marianne observed her via the hidden cameras. Jenny was just tidying away the dusters when Amanda called her into the room she'd assigned to Jenny. As she entered Amanda smiled warmly "Day one of Jenny's big adventure...I have no idea what the previous occupant of this room was thinking but here we go" she said and gestured toward the bed.
On it was a tiny, tiny baby-pink t-shirt. The bottom of it was cut so high that it little more than a baggy, over-sized bra top, her entire tummy would be on display. To go with it Amanda had picked out a pair of cut-off jeans that were basically as small as it was possible to be and still be counted as shorts. To go with them Amanda had picked out some pink wedge sandals. There was no underwear so it seemed like her only option was the thong she was wearing. Jenny looked at them "Amanda, no...I mean come on"
Amanda had prepared herself for this "What?" she said
Jenny looked at her housemate "I can't wear...that"
Amanda was not accepting any objections. She knew that today was vital in breaking her resistance "This is what professor LeVieux told me to do, control your wardrobe and dress you as provocatively as possible"
Jenny could feel herself flushing "I can't wear those to university....what will people think"
Amanda was not wavering "Jenny, that is the whole point...we want them to see these outfits and react. We need to see how they react....that was what Marianne said"
Jenny felt herself beginning to cry at the thought of going out in public wearing those clothes, her voice wavered "It's not you who has to go out dressed like that"
"It's not meant to be easy Jenny...that's the point. This will get us onto Marianne's honour roll, you heard her. She wants to take us to Paris...don't blow this for us" Amanda said. She added a little waver to her voice too "...You aren't going to me down are you?"
Jenny felt utterly, utterly trapped. The thought of going out dressed like that was terrifying but what were her options. She owed Amanda everything plus this was a huge opportunity. She seemed to wilt before Amanda's eyes "okay, can you help me out of this dress".
Amanda was delighted at her surrender and gave the girl a tight hug and a kiss on the cheek "Ohhhh thanks Jenny...this will be okay I promise"
They emerged from Amanda's dockside apartment looking ridiculously mismatched. Amanda had her usual array of designer clothing and accessories looking like a fashion professional already, by her side was the very image of a slutty bimbo. This was perfect thought Amanda, the coming weeks would alienate and isolate Jenny and make her utterly dependent on Amanda. She was so turned-on thinking about it. Jenny was going to be her devoted little pet and the two of them were going to be fast-tracked onto a stellar career path under the guidance of Marianne LeVieux. It was perfect.
As Amanda drove them towards the campus the knot in Jenny's stomach grew and grew. Amanda was chatting away about how the scholarship for her dad's company would be set up almost immediately and how things were going to be fantastic from now on. Jenny was in her own little world and so looked round confused as Amanda pulled to a halt outside the main entrance and put her hazard lights on. There was hundreds of people milling around, she began to panic. Amanda was enjoying this more than she could describe "Jenny, I am parked here illegally you need to get out"
Jenny looked round "Are you not coming?"
Amanda chuckled "No Jenny, I have to park...it will be a ten minute walk, I figured you'd want to get inside as quickly as possible"
Jenny had presumed the two of them would stick together. Going out alone like this was terrifying. Amanda, as usual, took charge "JENNY, I am parked in the middle of the road. GO!"
Jenny jumped out of the car and Amanda's BMW zoomed off into the distance. The first thing that hit her was the breeze. It was November and although not as cold as some years the chill blew over her skin and made her shiver immediately. She tried to move towards the entrance as quickly as possible but the wedge sandals made that very difficult. The lack of bra made her breasts bounce around and Jenny was reminded that the pink t-shirt was cut so high that she would be in danger of her breasts popping out from under it. Amanda had not allowed Jenny a belt and so the shorts flopped down onto her hips, she pulled them up in order to ensure her pubic hair was hidden acutely aware that her legs were completely on display.
She jiggled her way towards the door noted how many heads turned towards her. This was her idea of hell.
BBGs - Part 3
The kissed and kissed and kissed. They were in the car park of the pub and eventually self-consciousness got the better for them. Katie broke the kiss and looked up awkwardly "We should probably move before they call the police".
Mike chuckled "Or throw cold water over us...can I walk you home"
"Sure" came the reply. Mike slipped his jacket off and offered it to Katie which she accepted graciously and he slipped his arm around her shoulder and they walked off with Katie providing directions. They chatted about various things, a continuation of the relaxed intimacy they'd enjoyed earlier in the Vineyard. Mike was going through the permutations of the evening :
Katie for her part was looking up at Mike, he was handsome, charming, kind, tall & athletic.This had been a perfect day for her. She knew Leanne was going to approve.
They walked for quite a way, Mike had very little idea where he was but eventually they arrive at a detached house in a quite suburban estate. It was certainly not your normal student accommodation. At the doorstep they both eagerly resumed their kissing. It was Katie again who took the lead "Tonight was really wonderful...I am almost considering forgiving you for being so late"
Mike smiled "Fair I suppose"
Katie took the plunge "You can come in for coffee but we'll need to be really quiet so we don't wake Leanne up".
Mike wanted to punch the air "YESSS" he thought.
Katie opened the door and once inside pressed her fingers to her lips. She, however, had another method of keeping Mike from speaking and soon pressed her full, perfect lips to his. In reality coffee was not even mentioned and the two began to silently began to ravish each other. If there is one thing drunken students are bad at it is staying quiet when enjoying themselves and anyone in the house would have heard their bumping and panting as they continued their tryst.
Katie was already undoing Mike's shirt and moved his hand to her breast much to his utter joy. He was terrible at estimating these things but he guessed she must be at least an F cup. Their lips and tongues mashed together in pure passion and hunger. Mike used his other hand to hold her plump little cheek and look at her for a moment. Her eyes were alive with excitement. She was so kissable. She whispered one word "Upstairs".
In the house's bigger bedroom Leanne looked up from her book as she heard two breathless people bumping their way up stairs trying and failing to make as little noise as possible. She smiled. Her little housemate had reeled her date in.
Leanne heard them bump through into what served as Katie's bedroom and returned to her book. She pulled her phone over, and plugged in her headphones.
Katie was feeling on top of the world now as they tumbled through the door of the immaculately tidy bedroom. She sat on the bed and Mike plopped down beside her....she wanted this so much. A silly, ridiculously thought entered her head and she pushed him away for a moment "Have you done your stretching exercises" and the two descended into drunken giggles before resuming their kissing and groping.
Before long they were both semi-naked and Mike was showering kisses on her neck and shoulders...she closed her eyes and allowed herself to revel in the moment. Mikes hands stroked it's way doen her flank and onto her thick thighs. She reached behind her and undid the clasp on her bra granting Mike full access to her chest. Her hand cupped one of them gently as lips explored the other. Katie purred with pleasure and ran her fingers through his hair. Mike wanted to grab and squeeze and adore these gorgeous, full fleshy breasts but he knew to take things slowly. His time nursing his groin injury had left him a very patient, intuitive lover.
Eventually his kisses made their way towards one nipple whilst his hand began gently caress the other. Katie was extremely sensitive there and was soon engorged and groaning with pleasure. For some reason now they were safely in the bedroom the need for silence seemed un-necessary and the two were soon exploring each other with glorious abandon.
Totally naked now and utterly swept away in moment Katie looked up at Mike "The bedside drawer should have some in". Mike retrieved the condom and the two were soon in the throws of wonderful, loud drunken sex. Mike looked down at her, her voluptuous body was full and ripe and fleshy. The skin was smooth and supple. He drew his fingers up her thigh and across her plump stomach and then onto her breast. Katie moaned with pleasure. The two used their mouthes and hands to explore each other and were both moaning in pleasure before Mike positioned his now sheathed cock at the entrance to her pussy. She kissed him passionately and whispered "Now baby" and Mike began to push his way inside her tight, hot slit. Katie gasped as she felt her lips and insides being spread as his cock entered and invaded "Yessssss" she cried as she felt pain and pleasure mingle.
They were soon kissing and tonguing as they fucked and gradually the passion built as his rhythm because faster and more frantic. Eventually a wildness took over them and Katie was crying out in utter pleasure. Mike too joined in the cacophony ensuring housemate, neighbour and any late-night passer by heard their mutual pleasure. Mike bent over to kiss and slurp at Katie's nipple once more and her pleasure shot up to new heights at the same time Mike could feel himself coming close. He heard Katie begin in to cum as she screamed his name, it drove him further as he began to thrust more firmly and deeper inside her.
The came at the same time, a perfect moment of ecstasy with both groaning and shouting a final "Yesssssssss" and then kissing as orgasms ripped through both their bodies. They lay there for a long in panting satisfied bliss then held each other and kissed gently before cleaning themselves up and then falling asleep in each others arms.
Mike chuckled "Or throw cold water over us...can I walk you home"
"Sure" came the reply. Mike slipped his jacket off and offered it to Katie which she accepted graciously and he slipped his arm around her shoulder and they walked off with Katie providing directions. They chatted about various things, a continuation of the relaxed intimacy they'd enjoyed earlier in the Vineyard. Mike was going through the permutations of the evening :
- He was walking Katie home
- She was a lovely attractive girl
- He hoped she was attracted to him too.
- The Vineyward wasn't your normal student bar and the night out had cost him three times what a normal night would.
- The last bus into town had left 20 minutes ago
- He had no money for a taxi.
Katie for her part was looking up at Mike, he was handsome, charming, kind, tall & athletic.This had been a perfect day for her. She knew Leanne was going to approve.
They walked for quite a way, Mike had very little idea where he was but eventually they arrive at a detached house in a quite suburban estate. It was certainly not your normal student accommodation. At the doorstep they both eagerly resumed their kissing. It was Katie again who took the lead "Tonight was really wonderful...I am almost considering forgiving you for being so late"
Mike smiled "Fair I suppose"
Katie took the plunge "You can come in for coffee but we'll need to be really quiet so we don't wake Leanne up".
Mike wanted to punch the air "YESSS" he thought.
Katie opened the door and once inside pressed her fingers to her lips. She, however, had another method of keeping Mike from speaking and soon pressed her full, perfect lips to his. In reality coffee was not even mentioned and the two began to silently began to ravish each other. If there is one thing drunken students are bad at it is staying quiet when enjoying themselves and anyone in the house would have heard their bumping and panting as they continued their tryst.
Katie was already undoing Mike's shirt and moved his hand to her breast much to his utter joy. He was terrible at estimating these things but he guessed she must be at least an F cup. Their lips and tongues mashed together in pure passion and hunger. Mike used his other hand to hold her plump little cheek and look at her for a moment. Her eyes were alive with excitement. She was so kissable. She whispered one word "Upstairs".
In the house's bigger bedroom Leanne looked up from her book as she heard two breathless people bumping their way up stairs trying and failing to make as little noise as possible. She smiled. Her little housemate had reeled her date in.
Leanne heard them bump through into what served as Katie's bedroom and returned to her book. She pulled her phone over, and plugged in her headphones.
Katie was feeling on top of the world now as they tumbled through the door of the immaculately tidy bedroom. She sat on the bed and Mike plopped down beside her....she wanted this so much. A silly, ridiculously thought entered her head and she pushed him away for a moment "Have you done your stretching exercises" and the two descended into drunken giggles before resuming their kissing and groping.
Before long they were both semi-naked and Mike was showering kisses on her neck and shoulders...she closed her eyes and allowed herself to revel in the moment. Mikes hands stroked it's way doen her flank and onto her thick thighs. She reached behind her and undid the clasp on her bra granting Mike full access to her chest. Her hand cupped one of them gently as lips explored the other. Katie purred with pleasure and ran her fingers through his hair. Mike wanted to grab and squeeze and adore these gorgeous, full fleshy breasts but he knew to take things slowly. His time nursing his groin injury had left him a very patient, intuitive lover.
Eventually his kisses made their way towards one nipple whilst his hand began gently caress the other. Katie was extremely sensitive there and was soon engorged and groaning with pleasure. For some reason now they were safely in the bedroom the need for silence seemed un-necessary and the two were soon exploring each other with glorious abandon.
Totally naked now and utterly swept away in moment Katie looked up at Mike "The bedside drawer should have some in". Mike retrieved the condom and the two were soon in the throws of wonderful, loud drunken sex. Mike looked down at her, her voluptuous body was full and ripe and fleshy. The skin was smooth and supple. He drew his fingers up her thigh and across her plump stomach and then onto her breast. Katie moaned with pleasure. The two used their mouthes and hands to explore each other and were both moaning in pleasure before Mike positioned his now sheathed cock at the entrance to her pussy. She kissed him passionately and whispered "Now baby" and Mike began to push his way inside her tight, hot slit. Katie gasped as she felt her lips and insides being spread as his cock entered and invaded "Yessssss" she cried as she felt pain and pleasure mingle.
They were soon kissing and tonguing as they fucked and gradually the passion built as his rhythm because faster and more frantic. Eventually a wildness took over them and Katie was crying out in utter pleasure. Mike too joined in the cacophony ensuring housemate, neighbour and any late-night passer by heard their mutual pleasure. Mike bent over to kiss and slurp at Katie's nipple once more and her pleasure shot up to new heights at the same time Mike could feel himself coming close. He heard Katie begin in to cum as she screamed his name, it drove him further as he began to thrust more firmly and deeper inside her.
The came at the same time, a perfect moment of ecstasy with both groaning and shouting a final "Yesssssssss" and then kissing as orgasms ripped through both their bodies. They lay there for a long in panting satisfied bliss then held each other and kissed gently before cleaning themselves up and then falling asleep in each others arms.
Monday, 26 October 2015
Lost In Fashion - Part 5
Jenny's pussy was getting wet at the outrageous things Marianne was asking her to do. It was exciting enough to be having dinner with an icon of the fashion industry but totally intoxicating to be drawn into these kinky experiments. The incident with the waiter was so outrageous but the rush had been amazing, she had simply never done anything this wild in her life.
Amanda looked at her with a grin then started talking to Marianne, the implication was clear "you are dismissed, got to your task".
Jenny waited until the girl was at the bar and stalked over to her. She was a pretty girl with brown hair tied up above her head and secured with a pen. Jenny knew the key to this was confidence, she had to look like a seductress otherwise it would be excruciatingly embarrassing for both of them. She kept repeating to her self "I can do this, I can do this, I CAN do this". She had seen how people had reacted to her all evening. They were reacting to this version of Jenny. She needed to play the role. She approached behind the girl and laid her hand on her arm "Excuse me". The girl turned round, she wore a name badge which helped Jenny take control of the situation, she let her hand linger on the arm and said "Hi Kelly, would you be a darling and fetch me and my companion a couple of gin and tonics". She fixed Kelly in her gaze.
Kelly was startled and turned round to be greeted by an attractive girl in a dazzlingly daring dress. She couldn't help but look down and see almost all of Jenny's chest. She felt the warmth of her hand on her arm. This scantily clad woman was standing far too close. She tore her eyes away from the chest and looked up into her face, their eyes met and Jenny bit her lip in a look she hoped was seductive. Oh my God this girl was hitting on her right here in the restaurant she thought. The waitress blushed visibly, she unconsciously adjusted her hair and glanced round to see no-one was watching "ummm....err....yes, gin and tonics. Yes madame, straight away" she mumbled.
Jenny opened her mouth slightly, tilted her head and leaned in closer still "Thank you Kelly" she said trying to sound as sexy as possible. She kept eye contact as she began to move away from the girl, she stroked her fingers up her arm and brushed her body against Kelly's back as she moved away. Kelly looked round as Jenny made her way back towards her table. She stayed there motionless for a while before a colleague called her name and broke the spell.
Jenny returned to the table, she felt like she might faint...she had never done anything half as scandalous as this. She had certainly never flirted with a woman before. Amanda and Marianne had been observing the whole thing. They were delighted at how obedient she'd been but also how she had taken to flirting with the waitress. They had agreed that Jenny was going to be a perfect plaything for them.
The rest of the meal was a pleasant affair with both the waiter and the waitress extremely attentive to their table. Marianne regaled them with tales of Paris, Milan and New York and hinted that field trips to some of the world's leading fashion houses awaited the two of them if they maintained their status as her chosen honour role students. Both of them, of course, were hanging on her every word and agreed unswerving loyalty, diligence and obedience. Amanda chuckled inwardly that those three traits would mean a hell of a lot more sacrifices for Jennifer than they would for her.
The meal was exquisite and the drink flowed freely. It was fairly late by the time Marianne called for the l'addition, Jennifer meekly thanked the professor for the evening knowing she had no way of even contributing to the bill. The waiter brought Jennifer's coat and whispered "Your thong is in the back-room...would you like to step inside and I can help you find it" he was far too close and kept his hand on Jenny's arm. Jenny had little experience in dealing with unwanted attention and so began to panic.
Amanda seeing the situation escalating stepped in, she draped her arm around Jennifer possessively and smiled "Consider it a top...keep it as a souvenir so you'll remember us for next time".
Jennifer stood their meekly and blushed as the exchange took place. She couldn't get out of there quickly enough. The three were just outside the door when a flustered Kelly emerged from the restaurant and shouted after Jenny. She was a picture a shy, vulnerable beauty as she stood there in her smart waitress uniform. She shuffled closer to them and grabbed Jenny by the hand "Next time I'll buy you a drink maybe?" she said and pressed a piece of paper into her hand. She retreated as quickly as possibly pausing to look back. Jenny looked at the paper and saw Kelly's name and a phone number.
The three of them said their goodbyes in the car park, Marianne jumped in her sports car and Amanda opened her BMW. They closed the door and Amanda turned to face Jenny "OH. MY. GOD! She promised us the honour roll! can you believe it?"
Jenny was still trying to process the events of the day...it took a while to register. Amanda continued "Jenny? Do you know what this means?"
Jenny looked at her friend "I can't believe it"
Amanda leaned across and grabbed Jenny in a tight hug "I know, Jenny this is the greatest thing ever" she kissed Jenny briefly on the lips and then hugged her some more before sliding back towards her seat and buckling up her seatbelt.
As they drove home Amanda decided to press home her advantage "The only problem is we now have to do this project"
Jenny looked across "I know, if she finds out was bullshit she will be so pissed off at us."
Perfect Amanda thought "Do you think you will be able to write up a summary of your experiences tonight?"
Jenny looked over, she was the essay queen. She was easily ahead of the other students in terms of the academic side of things "If it gets us on the honour roll? I think so".
Amanda held her hand out across the car "High 5" she said and Jenny slapped hands with her. She then continued "You get writing and I'll take charge of making you look as slutty as possible". Jenny didn't respond to this, she had almost managed to forget the change in appearance and lifestyle Professor LeVieux's addignment would mean for her.
They arrived back at Amanda's and made their way upstairs. Amanda grabbed her laptop and passed to it Jenny, she also fished out some blue silk pyjamas "I know you are meant to be dressing sexily 24 hours a day but I won't tell Marianne if you don't..." the two laughed "Anyway, how will she ever know?" she added with a twinkle in her eye.
Amanda hugged Jenny again "set your alarm for half seven tomorrow...you will make breakfast as part of your 'maid' duties. That's okay isn't it? I don't want this to be weird"
Jenny was brought crashing down to earth, she had allowed herself to forget that she owed Amanda a hell of a lot and she was exapected to pull her weight in terms of the domestic duties "No, that is fine...I am so gratefully to you. I was thinking I was leaving university earlier today...now we are on the honour roll....It's almost too much to take in"
Amanda beamed "I will get my dad's lawyers to draw up a scholarship contract and pay your tuition as soon as they are open tomorrow morning" she handed Jenny the pyjamas and went to her room leaving her new maid and plaything to write up her essay.
With the bedroom door firmly closed Amanda fired up her tablet and opened an application she had aquired from her friend Georgina. A screen pulsed into life showing a feed from a hidden camera in Jenny's room. She added several of her friends to the permissions group as well as Professor LeVieux. She chatted to a few of them via a Google Hangout and waxed lyrical about her new pet and her forthcoming enslavement. The trap was closing ever tighter around Jenny and she didn't even know it.
Amanda looked at her with a grin then started talking to Marianne, the implication was clear "you are dismissed, got to your task".
Jenny waited until the girl was at the bar and stalked over to her. She was a pretty girl with brown hair tied up above her head and secured with a pen. Jenny knew the key to this was confidence, she had to look like a seductress otherwise it would be excruciatingly embarrassing for both of them. She kept repeating to her self "I can do this, I can do this, I CAN do this". She had seen how people had reacted to her all evening. They were reacting to this version of Jenny. She needed to play the role. She approached behind the girl and laid her hand on her arm "Excuse me". The girl turned round, she wore a name badge which helped Jenny take control of the situation, she let her hand linger on the arm and said "Hi Kelly, would you be a darling and fetch me and my companion a couple of gin and tonics". She fixed Kelly in her gaze.
Kelly was startled and turned round to be greeted by an attractive girl in a dazzlingly daring dress. She couldn't help but look down and see almost all of Jenny's chest. She felt the warmth of her hand on her arm. This scantily clad woman was standing far too close. She tore her eyes away from the chest and looked up into her face, their eyes met and Jenny bit her lip in a look she hoped was seductive. Oh my God this girl was hitting on her right here in the restaurant she thought. The waitress blushed visibly, she unconsciously adjusted her hair and glanced round to see no-one was watching "ummm....err....yes, gin and tonics. Yes madame, straight away" she mumbled.
Jenny opened her mouth slightly, tilted her head and leaned in closer still "Thank you Kelly" she said trying to sound as sexy as possible. She kept eye contact as she began to move away from the girl, she stroked her fingers up her arm and brushed her body against Kelly's back as she moved away. Kelly looked round as Jenny made her way back towards her table. She stayed there motionless for a while before a colleague called her name and broke the spell.
Jenny returned to the table, she felt like she might faint...she had never done anything half as scandalous as this. She had certainly never flirted with a woman before. Amanda and Marianne had been observing the whole thing. They were delighted at how obedient she'd been but also how she had taken to flirting with the waitress. They had agreed that Jenny was going to be a perfect plaything for them.
The rest of the meal was a pleasant affair with both the waiter and the waitress extremely attentive to their table. Marianne regaled them with tales of Paris, Milan and New York and hinted that field trips to some of the world's leading fashion houses awaited the two of them if they maintained their status as her chosen honour role students. Both of them, of course, were hanging on her every word and agreed unswerving loyalty, diligence and obedience. Amanda chuckled inwardly that those three traits would mean a hell of a lot more sacrifices for Jennifer than they would for her.
The meal was exquisite and the drink flowed freely. It was fairly late by the time Marianne called for the l'addition, Jennifer meekly thanked the professor for the evening knowing she had no way of even contributing to the bill. The waiter brought Jennifer's coat and whispered "Your thong is in the back-room...would you like to step inside and I can help you find it" he was far too close and kept his hand on Jenny's arm. Jenny had little experience in dealing with unwanted attention and so began to panic.
Amanda seeing the situation escalating stepped in, she draped her arm around Jennifer possessively and smiled "Consider it a top...keep it as a souvenir so you'll remember us for next time".
Jennifer stood their meekly and blushed as the exchange took place. She couldn't get out of there quickly enough. The three were just outside the door when a flustered Kelly emerged from the restaurant and shouted after Jenny. She was a picture a shy, vulnerable beauty as she stood there in her smart waitress uniform. She shuffled closer to them and grabbed Jenny by the hand "Next time I'll buy you a drink maybe?" she said and pressed a piece of paper into her hand. She retreated as quickly as possibly pausing to look back. Jenny looked at the paper and saw Kelly's name and a phone number.
The three of them said their goodbyes in the car park, Marianne jumped in her sports car and Amanda opened her BMW. They closed the door and Amanda turned to face Jenny "OH. MY. GOD! She promised us the honour roll! can you believe it?"
Jenny was still trying to process the events of the day...it took a while to register. Amanda continued "Jenny? Do you know what this means?"
Jenny looked at her friend "I can't believe it"
Amanda leaned across and grabbed Jenny in a tight hug "I know, Jenny this is the greatest thing ever" she kissed Jenny briefly on the lips and then hugged her some more before sliding back towards her seat and buckling up her seatbelt.
As they drove home Amanda decided to press home her advantage "The only problem is we now have to do this project"
Jenny looked across "I know, if she finds out was bullshit she will be so pissed off at us."
Perfect Amanda thought "Do you think you will be able to write up a summary of your experiences tonight?"
Jenny looked over, she was the essay queen. She was easily ahead of the other students in terms of the academic side of things "If it gets us on the honour roll? I think so".
Amanda held her hand out across the car "High 5" she said and Jenny slapped hands with her. She then continued "You get writing and I'll take charge of making you look as slutty as possible". Jenny didn't respond to this, she had almost managed to forget the change in appearance and lifestyle Professor LeVieux's addignment would mean for her.
They arrived back at Amanda's and made their way upstairs. Amanda grabbed her laptop and passed to it Jenny, she also fished out some blue silk pyjamas "I know you are meant to be dressing sexily 24 hours a day but I won't tell Marianne if you don't..." the two laughed "Anyway, how will she ever know?" she added with a twinkle in her eye.
Amanda hugged Jenny again "set your alarm for half seven tomorrow...you will make breakfast as part of your 'maid' duties. That's okay isn't it? I don't want this to be weird"
Jenny was brought crashing down to earth, she had allowed herself to forget that she owed Amanda a hell of a lot and she was exapected to pull her weight in terms of the domestic duties "No, that is fine...I am so gratefully to you. I was thinking I was leaving university earlier today...now we are on the honour roll....It's almost too much to take in"
Amanda beamed "I will get my dad's lawyers to draw up a scholarship contract and pay your tuition as soon as they are open tomorrow morning" she handed Jenny the pyjamas and went to her room leaving her new maid and plaything to write up her essay.
With the bedroom door firmly closed Amanda fired up her tablet and opened an application she had aquired from her friend Georgina. A screen pulsed into life showing a feed from a hidden camera in Jenny's room. She added several of her friends to the permissions group as well as Professor LeVieux. She chatted to a few of them via a Google Hangout and waxed lyrical about her new pet and her forthcoming enslavement. The trap was closing ever tighter around Jenny and she didn't even know it.
Thursday, 22 October 2015
Lost in Fashion - Part 4
They
arrived at the restaurant. La Petit Maison was easily the best, most exclusive in the city and the
waiter came out to meet them as they entered. He looked at Jennifer's
attire with a mix of contempt but also obvious lust "Can I help you
girls?" He said snootily.
Amanda stood up to the waiter straight away "Yes it's mademoiselle Greer and her companion to meet Professor Levieux, could you take us to her table directly". The waiter balked at her challenge and lead them to a discreet booth at the back of the restaurant.
Marianne Levieux greeted Amanda warmly with a kiss on both cheeks then stopped momentarily as she saw Jennifer's outfit. She knew Amanda planned to make her new plaything dress provocatively but she was impressed at how far she'd succeeded in such a short space of time.
"So Jennifer...one of the class's leading students...I always wonder how a young fashion designer dresses when she goes out for the evening, now I know" although it was a rebuke Marianne was still warm and welcoming. She framed that statement as a silent question "Why would an intelligent young lady dress like this to come to one of the city's best restaurants?" she was asking.
Marianne looked at the poor girl, so talented and intelligent but so utterly out of her depth. She agreed with Amanda that she needed to be taken under their control....but then again Marianne and Amanda shared the same sadistic attitudes and fetishes.....in short Jennifer was screwed.
Amanda took command "Jenny is doing an experiment, she wanted to dress provocatively in order to better understand how clothes change people's attitude"
Marianne looked to Jennifer "Really?"
Jennifer almost hugged Amanda for her intervention, she took up Amanda's lead "Yes, it's not enough to just produce garments...we figured we needed to understand what a dress can do to a person and the people she meets. Formal attire for powerful ladies at business meetings right through to....this".
"My word that is brave of you" said Marianne was she walked around Jennifer making a huge show of examining her outfit "You see so many of the girls come onto my fashion design course and for them fashion is just an extension of dressing up their barbie dolls...but then there is girls like you who understand that a woman's clothes effect how people react to them"
She nodded curtly to the waiter "Champagne please garcon and spritzer for Mademoiselle Greer" She smiled apologetically to Amanda who would stay sober tonight.
When the drinks arrived the three chinked glasses "Jennifer if you have the courage I want you to continue this research project....really commit to it. If you can be our slut, our petit putain, I am sure you'll learn so much about how people judge women by their clothing. Amanda will oversee and observe how people treat you and the two of you can report back to me regularly. " She allowed a pause as she sipped her champagne.
"Girls..." she continued "...if you can do this I will make sure you get extra credit on the course..." Amanda gasped, even she'd not been expecting this. "and I am sure you know what generally happens to my extra credit honour roll students"
Marianne Levieux treated her courses almost like a job interview. She was looking for specific talent and personalities, when she found them the grades the students got were almost irrelevant. These were the students who waltzed into the prized jobs in design houses on both sides of the Atlantic and the professor was casually announcing that she'd found her girls....IF Jennifer surrendered her free will to the two of them.
Amanda was so turned on seeing her new plaything walking into Marianne's trap. Being offered extra credit and honour role status was beyond her wildest dreams too. She had spotted Jennifer in the first week of the course and wanted her immediately, now she was getting what she wanted. Marianne was her mentor both in terns of fashion design and sexuality and she was giving a lesson in dominance right now.
The beautiful older lady thought for a moment "I think you must make your reports to me regularly via a video diary....we'll need to keep you dressed provocatively throughout this college year at least...I want this to be a 24/7 project so that you are totally and utterly immersed in this slutty persona and Amanda I want you to stay in charge of things, make sure she doesn't let up and make sure things don't go too far. Jennifer, Amanda is your maitresse now. She looks after you.". She gestured to the waiter, he came over and refilled their glasses. It was not lost on Amanda that he chose to stand over Jennifer in order to gaze down her gaping top at her gorgeous breasts as he poured the champagne.
Marianne wasn't finished yet though "Now Jenny...I think we all saw that you have a particularly pretty pink thong on underneath your skirt" Jennifer almost fainted with humiliation, was it that obvious? "...I think it would be wonderfully slutty if you went to the toilet and removed it. I think you will find an absence of underwear very liberating"
Jennifer could scarcely believe her ears, Professor Levieux was telling her to go commando in a michelin starred restaurant. She look to her for a hint that she might be joking and detected none. Marianne was fixing her in her icy glare. Jenny stood up and scurried off to the ladies room
Marianne smiled, she was wet with excitement. While Jennifer was away they discussed how they'd take this shy, homespun girl and heighten her discomfort for their own sadistic pleasures. She was already totally reliant on Amanda for her finances and the roof over her head. Now Marianne controlled her future prospects.....it was too good to be true. It was now just a matter of time before she was their sex-slave.
There was another reason for their actions beyond the sexual. Jennifer did have potential to be the star pupil, she was already a great tailor and her design assignments were always by far the best in the class but they were dull and conservative, they betrayed her timidity and lack of life-experience. Amanda on the other hand was bold, imaginative and avante garde but her collections lack cohesion and were never fully thought through.
It was Marianne's opinion that teaming the two of them up together could produce something very special. They two dominant women smiled as Jenny returned doing her best to hide the bright pink material in her hand.
She carried on her lust filled fantasising as they browsed the hideously expensive menu. She decided to push Jennifer further to see how she reacted, she nodded to the waiter to bring yet more champagne and whispered casually "Jenny darling, the waiter is on his way...He's obviously a red-blooded male full of lust for you...I've decided you'll ask him take away your thong....A little souvenir. Think about how you'll do it. Don't let me down"
Amanda was so excited as she watched Jennifer intently. This was key, up until now things were private and discreet but Marianne was pushing her to be overt and outrageous. If she did this she was truly submissive and would be the perfect pet for her.
Jenny's head was spinning, could she really do this? It was outrageous. She had never acted this way but she remembered this version of Jenny was just a character, a construct for their social experiment. She needed to think differently, to be the person the clothes suggested. She didn't have much time, the waiter was approaching. She looked him feigning a confidence she definitely didn't feel "Excuse me, would you take this and put it with our coats".
Amanda almost clapped with joy as Jenny presented her thong to the waiter...he was stunned at first, then delighted at the gift from the scantily clad young woman. He doubtless thought he'd be getting some cheap sex with her later.
He walked away glancing back at Jennifer as he did. Amanda immediately squeezed up against Jennifer "oh my God you are a natural...that was amazing" she squealed.
Marianne was more restrained equally positive "You see how your appearance can either empower or entrap...you have that man utterly in lust with you" then she leaned forward "...and I can see from the way you are flushed that you found it exciting too didn't you"
Jennifer was blushing furiously "It was a crazy thing to do, he probably thinks I am a complete tramp"
Amanda slid next to Jennifer and put her arm round her new plaything, she put her other hand on ther thigh just above the hem of her skirt, which meant it was mere inches away from her crotch.
"Tramp? Don't be so modest....you look a million dollars and totally wanton. That guy would take you into the back room and do anything you wanted. Hell I bet we could get our meal for free" she chuckled "...he's not the only one either, that waitress with the short blonde her has been feasting her eyes on you too Jenny" Amanda was eager to push Jennifer towards thinking about other women sexually too.
Marianne joined in "You see how powerful you are when you employ your sexuality....I want you to go up to that waitress and get me and you a gin and tonic, while you are asking stroke her arm and bite your lip....seduce her. You will see how helplessly people are drawn into your sexuality...now go on, consider this your next assignment"
It was going to be a long evening for their plaything.
Amanda stood up to the waiter straight away "Yes it's mademoiselle Greer and her companion to meet Professor Levieux, could you take us to her table directly". The waiter balked at her challenge and lead them to a discreet booth at the back of the restaurant.
Marianne Levieux greeted Amanda warmly with a kiss on both cheeks then stopped momentarily as she saw Jennifer's outfit. She knew Amanda planned to make her new plaything dress provocatively but she was impressed at how far she'd succeeded in such a short space of time.
"So Jennifer...one of the class's leading students...I always wonder how a young fashion designer dresses when she goes out for the evening, now I know" although it was a rebuke Marianne was still warm and welcoming. She framed that statement as a silent question "Why would an intelligent young lady dress like this to come to one of the city's best restaurants?" she was asking.
Marianne looked at the poor girl, so talented and intelligent but so utterly out of her depth. She agreed with Amanda that she needed to be taken under their control....but then again Marianne and Amanda shared the same sadistic attitudes and fetishes.....in short Jennifer was screwed.
Amanda took command "Jenny is doing an experiment, she wanted to dress provocatively in order to better understand how clothes change people's attitude"
Marianne looked to Jennifer "Really?"
Jennifer almost hugged Amanda for her intervention, she took up Amanda's lead "Yes, it's not enough to just produce garments...we figured we needed to understand what a dress can do to a person and the people she meets. Formal attire for powerful ladies at business meetings right through to....this".
"My word that is brave of you" said Marianne was she walked around Jennifer making a huge show of examining her outfit "You see so many of the girls come onto my fashion design course and for them fashion is just an extension of dressing up their barbie dolls...but then there is girls like you who understand that a woman's clothes effect how people react to them"
She nodded curtly to the waiter "Champagne please garcon and spritzer for Mademoiselle Greer" She smiled apologetically to Amanda who would stay sober tonight.
When the drinks arrived the three chinked glasses "Jennifer if you have the courage I want you to continue this research project....really commit to it. If you can be our slut, our petit putain, I am sure you'll learn so much about how people judge women by their clothing. Amanda will oversee and observe how people treat you and the two of you can report back to me regularly. " She allowed a pause as she sipped her champagne.
"Girls..." she continued "...if you can do this I will make sure you get extra credit on the course..." Amanda gasped, even she'd not been expecting this. "and I am sure you know what generally happens to my extra credit honour roll students"
Marianne Levieux treated her courses almost like a job interview. She was looking for specific talent and personalities, when she found them the grades the students got were almost irrelevant. These were the students who waltzed into the prized jobs in design houses on both sides of the Atlantic and the professor was casually announcing that she'd found her girls....IF Jennifer surrendered her free will to the two of them.
Amanda was so turned on seeing her new plaything walking into Marianne's trap. Being offered extra credit and honour role status was beyond her wildest dreams too. She had spotted Jennifer in the first week of the course and wanted her immediately, now she was getting what she wanted. Marianne was her mentor both in terns of fashion design and sexuality and she was giving a lesson in dominance right now.
The beautiful older lady thought for a moment "I think you must make your reports to me regularly via a video diary....we'll need to keep you dressed provocatively throughout this college year at least...I want this to be a 24/7 project so that you are totally and utterly immersed in this slutty persona and Amanda I want you to stay in charge of things, make sure she doesn't let up and make sure things don't go too far. Jennifer, Amanda is your maitresse now. She looks after you.". She gestured to the waiter, he came over and refilled their glasses. It was not lost on Amanda that he chose to stand over Jennifer in order to gaze down her gaping top at her gorgeous breasts as he poured the champagne.
Marianne wasn't finished yet though "Now Jenny...I think we all saw that you have a particularly pretty pink thong on underneath your skirt" Jennifer almost fainted with humiliation, was it that obvious? "...I think it would be wonderfully slutty if you went to the toilet and removed it. I think you will find an absence of underwear very liberating"
Jennifer could scarcely believe her ears, Professor Levieux was telling her to go commando in a michelin starred restaurant. She look to her for a hint that she might be joking and detected none. Marianne was fixing her in her icy glare. Jenny stood up and scurried off to the ladies room
Marianne smiled, she was wet with excitement. While Jennifer was away they discussed how they'd take this shy, homespun girl and heighten her discomfort for their own sadistic pleasures. She was already totally reliant on Amanda for her finances and the roof over her head. Now Marianne controlled her future prospects.....it was too good to be true. It was now just a matter of time before she was their sex-slave.
There was another reason for their actions beyond the sexual. Jennifer did have potential to be the star pupil, she was already a great tailor and her design assignments were always by far the best in the class but they were dull and conservative, they betrayed her timidity and lack of life-experience. Amanda on the other hand was bold, imaginative and avante garde but her collections lack cohesion and were never fully thought through.
It was Marianne's opinion that teaming the two of them up together could produce something very special. They two dominant women smiled as Jenny returned doing her best to hide the bright pink material in her hand.
She carried on her lust filled fantasising as they browsed the hideously expensive menu. She decided to push Jennifer further to see how she reacted, she nodded to the waiter to bring yet more champagne and whispered casually "Jenny darling, the waiter is on his way...He's obviously a red-blooded male full of lust for you...I've decided you'll ask him take away your thong....A little souvenir. Think about how you'll do it. Don't let me down"
Amanda was so excited as she watched Jennifer intently. This was key, up until now things were private and discreet but Marianne was pushing her to be overt and outrageous. If she did this she was truly submissive and would be the perfect pet for her.
Jenny's head was spinning, could she really do this? It was outrageous. She had never acted this way but she remembered this version of Jenny was just a character, a construct for their social experiment. She needed to think differently, to be the person the clothes suggested. She didn't have much time, the waiter was approaching. She looked him feigning a confidence she definitely didn't feel "Excuse me, would you take this and put it with our coats".
Amanda almost clapped with joy as Jenny presented her thong to the waiter...he was stunned at first, then delighted at the gift from the scantily clad young woman. He doubtless thought he'd be getting some cheap sex with her later.
He walked away glancing back at Jennifer as he did. Amanda immediately squeezed up against Jennifer "oh my God you are a natural...that was amazing" she squealed.
Marianne was more restrained equally positive "You see how your appearance can either empower or entrap...you have that man utterly in lust with you" then she leaned forward "...and I can see from the way you are flushed that you found it exciting too didn't you"
Jennifer was blushing furiously "It was a crazy thing to do, he probably thinks I am a complete tramp"
Amanda slid next to Jennifer and put her arm round her new plaything, she put her other hand on ther thigh just above the hem of her skirt, which meant it was mere inches away from her crotch.
"Tramp? Don't be so modest....you look a million dollars and totally wanton. That guy would take you into the back room and do anything you wanted. Hell I bet we could get our meal for free" she chuckled "...he's not the only one either, that waitress with the short blonde her has been feasting her eyes on you too Jenny" Amanda was eager to push Jennifer towards thinking about other women sexually too.
Marianne joined in "You see how powerful you are when you employ your sexuality....I want you to go up to that waitress and get me and you a gin and tonic, while you are asking stroke her arm and bite your lip....seduce her. You will see how helplessly people are drawn into your sexuality...now go on, consider this your next assignment"
It was going to be a long evening for their plaything.
Lost in Fashion - Part 3
Jenny re-entered the room wrapped in a towel with another towel bunched around her hair "That shower is amazing" she said. It was a super deluxe shower with piping hot water but more than anything else the lack of worry had helped her unwind and destress.
Amanda was sitting on the bed feigning interest in the box "I have been looking for a maid for a while, I even bought the uniform for them....I wonder if it fits". She gestured to the box and Jenny opening it and unwrapped the paper from around it. It was basically a fetish french maid and japanese lolita costume rolled into on.
Amanda giggled and gasped as Jennifer revealed the maid's outfit "OH MY GOD" She exclaimed "I asked the guy for something a maid could wear.....guess he thought I was after something....erm....naughty" she stepped forward to stroke the satin and the latex. She notice Jenny flush slightly as she explored the outfits "Bingo" she thought...Jennifer was already being drawn in. This whole thing was going even better than she'd hoped for.
They both giggled and laughed at the dress, it was outrageous. Amanda was deftly putting Jenny at ease before moving in for the kill "Go on Jenny, let's see it on you....it'll be outrageous"
Jenny guffawed "Come on, I don't think it would fit any grown woman"
Amanda smiled "It's so ridiculous....go on, I dare you. Pleeeeeeease" she pleaded
Jenny smirked at the game "Okay"
Moments later, to Amanda's delight, Jennifer disappeared into the closet and then emerged looking deliciously slutty "oh God Jenny...you are rocking that french maid look" and with that she began running her hands over Jennifer's curves. While she did she talked about the design of the outfit and how it could be incorporated into their fashion design work. This was all aimed at normalising Amanda's casually taking ownership of Jenny's body. She ran her hand over her thigh whilst asking questions about how a model could pose then cupped one of her breasts and asked her about the comfort and support of the dress.
Jenny was scandalised by Amanda's groping but tried to answer the best she could. She was trying to stay detached but the sexyness of her appearance and the delicate caressing was turning her on. It was a relief when Amanda finally relented and said "Okay, I think we should go for a meal tonight to celebrate you moving in....you can either go out in that or we can find you something in here to wear"
Jenny looked round for the clothes she had been wearing "Where are my jeans and hoodie?" she asked
Amanda smiled "I put them in the wash, until we get your stuff moved in they are you only clothes so I want them to be clean...besides I want to take you to La Petit Maison, jeans will not do at all".
The two girls began rummaging though the wardrobe and eventually found a red dress that, while totally scandalous, was at least semi decent. Amanda left the room in order to change while Jenny looked at the dress, it would barely cover her ass and had a plunging neckline. She looked round, it didn't seem like she had much choice. She cast aside her towel and stepped into the dress. Underwear and panties were tricky. She settled on a pink thong and one of the push-up bras. She left her room and found Amanda in the hallway.
Amanda snuggled up alongside Jennifer and pulled her phone from her pocket and held it at arms length "House mate selfie!" she shouted and began taking pictures with the two girls crushed up against each other. Anyone seeing the picture would see a young, immaculately dressed young woman and a, presumably, much younger sister. It was the perfect power balance she was trying to establish. It also recorded the new slutty Jennifer...It would soon be tagged on Facebook for everyone to see.
She was going to bombard Jennifer with intimacy and invasions of privacy over the next few days to gauge how her new pet was adjusting to her new life. As Jennifer asked what they were going to do with their first evening together, another opportunity had just gifted itself to her so she decided to push her luck.
"Well I was going to meet Professor Leveiux for dinner" said Amanda casually.
Jenny frowned, Professor Leveiux was their fashion lecturer and an intimidating character. She had had a formidable career in fashion design as was no lecturing part time and running a talent-spotting programme for some of the top design houses in Europe. The entire faculty was in awe of her, meeting her for dinner was a big deal.
Amanda smiled as Jennifer tried desperately to retain some modesty with the selection of slutwear she had available to her. She was so turned on by what she was doing to her new housemate. She's always been controlling and manipulative so this was a fantasy come true.
Dressed as she was with some smart designer trousers a blouse and a jacket she could not possibly contrast any more with her companion. She crush against her again for another photo "First night-out together selfie!" she squealed then kissed Jennifer on the cheek and clicked the camera.
She then took her by the hand and lead her out of the apartment "Seriously hun, don't worry about paying for this meal...it's on me."
They walked down the garage where Amanda's expensive BMW was parked. ..as they drove along she said "Okay, Professor Levieux is going to wonder about your clothes....we'd best have an excuse. How about we pretend you are dressing like that to see how people react to different outfits....say it's a research project we are doing or something"
This sounded fairly plausible to Jenny, she didn't want Professor Leveiux to think she'd dress like this out of choice. She was so lucky to have friend like Amanda she thought.
As they drove across town Amanda could feel Jennifer getting pensive at the thought of being out in public dressed like this "Good" she thought the more uncomfortable she felt the closer Jennifer would cling to her.
When Jennifer asked her about it being usual for students to have dinner with professors she laughed "Well it's normal for ME to have dinner with the professors....my mother and Professor Levieux go back a long way"
Jenny was beginning to get excited, earlier that day she was contemplating leaving university, now her future seemed secure and she was about to have dinner with one of her heroes. Things were definitely looking up she thought.
Amanda was sitting on the bed feigning interest in the box "I have been looking for a maid for a while, I even bought the uniform for them....I wonder if it fits". She gestured to the box and Jenny opening it and unwrapped the paper from around it. It was basically a fetish french maid and japanese lolita costume rolled into on.
Amanda giggled and gasped as Jennifer revealed the maid's outfit "OH MY GOD" She exclaimed "I asked the guy for something a maid could wear.....guess he thought I was after something....erm....naughty" she stepped forward to stroke the satin and the latex. She notice Jenny flush slightly as she explored the outfits "Bingo" she thought...Jennifer was already being drawn in. This whole thing was going even better than she'd hoped for.
They both giggled and laughed at the dress, it was outrageous. Amanda was deftly putting Jenny at ease before moving in for the kill "Go on Jenny, let's see it on you....it'll be outrageous"
Jenny guffawed "Come on, I don't think it would fit any grown woman"
Amanda smiled "It's so ridiculous....go on, I dare you. Pleeeeeeease" she pleaded
Jenny smirked at the game "Okay"
Moments later, to Amanda's delight, Jennifer disappeared into the closet and then emerged looking deliciously slutty "oh God Jenny...you are rocking that french maid look" and with that she began running her hands over Jennifer's curves. While she did she talked about the design of the outfit and how it could be incorporated into their fashion design work. This was all aimed at normalising Amanda's casually taking ownership of Jenny's body. She ran her hand over her thigh whilst asking questions about how a model could pose then cupped one of her breasts and asked her about the comfort and support of the dress.
Jenny was scandalised by Amanda's groping but tried to answer the best she could. She was trying to stay detached but the sexyness of her appearance and the delicate caressing was turning her on. It was a relief when Amanda finally relented and said "Okay, I think we should go for a meal tonight to celebrate you moving in....you can either go out in that or we can find you something in here to wear"
Jenny looked round for the clothes she had been wearing "Where are my jeans and hoodie?" she asked
Amanda smiled "I put them in the wash, until we get your stuff moved in they are you only clothes so I want them to be clean...besides I want to take you to La Petit Maison, jeans will not do at all".
The two girls began rummaging though the wardrobe and eventually found a red dress that, while totally scandalous, was at least semi decent. Amanda left the room in order to change while Jenny looked at the dress, it would barely cover her ass and had a plunging neckline. She looked round, it didn't seem like she had much choice. She cast aside her towel and stepped into the dress. Underwear and panties were tricky. She settled on a pink thong and one of the push-up bras. She left her room and found Amanda in the hallway.
Amanda snuggled up alongside Jennifer and pulled her phone from her pocket and held it at arms length "House mate selfie!" she shouted and began taking pictures with the two girls crushed up against each other. Anyone seeing the picture would see a young, immaculately dressed young woman and a, presumably, much younger sister. It was the perfect power balance she was trying to establish. It also recorded the new slutty Jennifer...It would soon be tagged on Facebook for everyone to see.
She was going to bombard Jennifer with intimacy and invasions of privacy over the next few days to gauge how her new pet was adjusting to her new life. As Jennifer asked what they were going to do with their first evening together, another opportunity had just gifted itself to her so she decided to push her luck.
"Well I was going to meet Professor Leveiux for dinner" said Amanda casually.
Jenny frowned, Professor Leveiux was their fashion lecturer and an intimidating character. She had had a formidable career in fashion design as was no lecturing part time and running a talent-spotting programme for some of the top design houses in Europe. The entire faculty was in awe of her, meeting her for dinner was a big deal.
Amanda smiled as Jennifer tried desperately to retain some modesty with the selection of slutwear she had available to her. She was so turned on by what she was doing to her new housemate. She's always been controlling and manipulative so this was a fantasy come true.
Dressed as she was with some smart designer trousers a blouse and a jacket she could not possibly contrast any more with her companion. She crush against her again for another photo "First night-out together selfie!" she squealed then kissed Jennifer on the cheek and clicked the camera.
She then took her by the hand and lead her out of the apartment "Seriously hun, don't worry about paying for this meal...it's on me."
They walked down the garage where Amanda's expensive BMW was parked. ..as they drove along she said "Okay, Professor Levieux is going to wonder about your clothes....we'd best have an excuse. How about we pretend you are dressing like that to see how people react to different outfits....say it's a research project we are doing or something"
This sounded fairly plausible to Jenny, she didn't want Professor Leveiux to think she'd dress like this out of choice. She was so lucky to have friend like Amanda she thought.
As they drove across town Amanda could feel Jennifer getting pensive at the thought of being out in public dressed like this "Good" she thought the more uncomfortable she felt the closer Jennifer would cling to her.
When Jennifer asked her about it being usual for students to have dinner with professors she laughed "Well it's normal for ME to have dinner with the professors....my mother and Professor Levieux go back a long way"
Jenny was beginning to get excited, earlier that day she was contemplating leaving university, now her future seemed secure and she was about to have dinner with one of her heroes. Things were definitely looking up she thought.
Lost in Fashion - Part 2
Continuation from Part One
"Now honey" smiled Amanda, she knew she had her little pet "we'll just settle in...your room needs some work but will have fun doing that" she stood up and took Jennifer by the hand and lead her back to her car.
She chatted to Jenny about fashion and life in general as they did. Once in the car she asked for Jennifer's address even though she knew it already, she'd arranged for someone to go round to hers and pack away all her stuff.
They arrived at Amanda's hugely expensive appartment...it could comfortably accomodate a family of four and so had plenty of space for the two of them to relax and play.
Amanda had spent the previous week installing tiny cameras and in every room....she would be able to watch her new plaything at every moment.
Amanda lead the poor girl to what would be her room. She'd decorated it specifically to make Jennifer feel small. ..it was basically a teenage girls room. Every single surface was pink and frilly with posters of people like Britney and Christina on the walls and a wardrobe full of trendy teenager clothes
"This is the only problem..." she lied "he previous family left it like this and I didn't bother redecorating....I hope it's not a problem. We can redecorate eventually"
Amanda put her arm round Jennifer "Don't worry, poppet, I am already planning some fabulous things we can do to this room" she me mussed Jennifer's hair affectionately "and don't worry about the clothes...You won't have to borrow my stuff or wear the ridiculous things in that wardrobe...your stuff will be here soon plus I have asked someone to bring over some clothes for when you are doing housework...run along and get your shower and I'll contact the college admin department and transfer your tuition payments to my account"
With that Jennifer breezed out of the room and into hers, she now had to spring the trap. The tuition fees alone meant Jennifer was now dependent on Amanda for the duration of her time at college, she called the removal guys and told them to lock Jennifer's posessions away in storage and then finally she logged onto her private security system to check the cameras were all working.
She didn't feel even the tiniest twinge of guilt as she watched her new pet get undressed and make her way to the shower. She watched as she stepped into the shower and feasted her eyes on the girl's perfect body. God she was gorgeous, Amanda set the system to record and then reached down into her panties to relieve herself. She had been utterly, utterly aroused all day as she'd put her plans into action but having her new plaything in her house, naked was too much.
She stroked herself to a gorgeous breathless climax thinking of how she would alter Jennifer to make her exactly how she wanted. It was almost too much for her.
As she'd hoped Jennifer was taking her time in the shower so after Amanda had finished cumming she made her way into the luridly pink room and took Jennifer's one remaining set of ordinary clothes. She also placed a box on her bed, it had a label on it marked "Maid". She took Jannifer's clothes and threw them in the washing machine. This left Jenny with the content of the box and the clothes in the wardrobe.
She had spent weeks building up these clothes, they ranged from "tease" to "slut". There were some dresses but they were super-tight and super-short. The t-shirts were all hopelessly small and would hug Jennifer's figure. The most modest of them exposed generous amounts of cleavage, barely any of them would cover her belly-button and many wouldn't actually cover the bottom of her breasts.
Tight bra-tops and halter-neck tops would leave virtually no flesh covered whatsoever and the dresses, skirts and shorts were miniscule, not on them would adequately cover her butt...indeed some would need constant tugging down to even cover her crotch.
What few bras there were were all push-ups or quarter-cups leaving her totally exposed and the panties were either little girl pants with frills and ribbons or Hello Kitty on them or thongs and slutty lingerie. Getting the footwear had been expecially fun, they were all ludiciously slutty and invariably were wedges of heels with 5 - 7 inch heels.
Finally providing Amanda's acting skills were up to the job the box would be a wonderful surprise for them when they opened it. All in all it's fair to say people would definitely notice a change in Jennifer's attire.
She returned to her room just in time to hear the shower go off.
"Perfect" she thought and redied herself for Jenny's return.
"Now honey" smiled Amanda, she knew she had her little pet "we'll just settle in...your room needs some work but will have fun doing that" she stood up and took Jennifer by the hand and lead her back to her car.
She chatted to Jenny about fashion and life in general as they did. Once in the car she asked for Jennifer's address even though she knew it already, she'd arranged for someone to go round to hers and pack away all her stuff.
They arrived at Amanda's hugely expensive appartment...it could comfortably accomodate a family of four and so had plenty of space for the two of them to relax and play.
Amanda had spent the previous week installing tiny cameras and in every room....she would be able to watch her new plaything at every moment.
Amanda lead the poor girl to what would be her room. She'd decorated it specifically to make Jennifer feel small. ..it was basically a teenage girls room. Every single surface was pink and frilly with posters of people like Britney and Christina on the walls and a wardrobe full of trendy teenager clothes
"This is the only problem..." she lied "he previous family left it like this and I didn't bother redecorating....I hope it's not a problem. We can redecorate eventually"
Amanda put her arm round Jennifer "Don't worry, poppet, I am already planning some fabulous things we can do to this room" she me mussed Jennifer's hair affectionately "and don't worry about the clothes...You won't have to borrow my stuff or wear the ridiculous things in that wardrobe...your stuff will be here soon plus I have asked someone to bring over some clothes for when you are doing housework...run along and get your shower and I'll contact the college admin department and transfer your tuition payments to my account"
With that Jennifer breezed out of the room and into hers, she now had to spring the trap. The tuition fees alone meant Jennifer was now dependent on Amanda for the duration of her time at college, she called the removal guys and told them to lock Jennifer's posessions away in storage and then finally she logged onto her private security system to check the cameras were all working.
She didn't feel even the tiniest twinge of guilt as she watched her new pet get undressed and make her way to the shower. She watched as she stepped into the shower and feasted her eyes on the girl's perfect body. God she was gorgeous, Amanda set the system to record and then reached down into her panties to relieve herself. She had been utterly, utterly aroused all day as she'd put her plans into action but having her new plaything in her house, naked was too much.
She stroked herself to a gorgeous breathless climax thinking of how she would alter Jennifer to make her exactly how she wanted. It was almost too much for her.
As she'd hoped Jennifer was taking her time in the shower so after Amanda had finished cumming she made her way into the luridly pink room and took Jennifer's one remaining set of ordinary clothes. She also placed a box on her bed, it had a label on it marked "Maid". She took Jannifer's clothes and threw them in the washing machine. This left Jenny with the content of the box and the clothes in the wardrobe.
She had spent weeks building up these clothes, they ranged from "tease" to "slut". There were some dresses but they were super-tight and super-short. The t-shirts were all hopelessly small and would hug Jennifer's figure. The most modest of them exposed generous amounts of cleavage, barely any of them would cover her belly-button and many wouldn't actually cover the bottom of her breasts.
Tight bra-tops and halter-neck tops would leave virtually no flesh covered whatsoever and the dresses, skirts and shorts were miniscule, not on them would adequately cover her butt...indeed some would need constant tugging down to even cover her crotch.
What few bras there were were all push-ups or quarter-cups leaving her totally exposed and the panties were either little girl pants with frills and ribbons or Hello Kitty on them or thongs and slutty lingerie. Getting the footwear had been expecially fun, they were all ludiciously slutty and invariably were wedges of heels with 5 - 7 inch heels.
Finally providing Amanda's acting skills were up to the job the box would be a wonderful surprise for them when they opened it. All in all it's fair to say people would definitely notice a change in Jennifer's attire.
She returned to her room just in time to hear the shower go off.
"Perfect" she thought and redied herself for Jenny's return.
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