I have been seeing a lot of interest in some of my FLR postings recently so here are some links outling contracts between a dominant woman and her male companion
https://dominajen.com/2015/07/17/our-contract/
http://femdoming.com/the-perfect-contract-for-a-successful-flr/
http://www.femdomarchy.com/femdom-practices/femdom-contracts
http://www.femaleledrelationships.net/female-led-relationships/mistress-slave-femdom-slavery-contract
http://the-femdom.com/femdom-submissive-husband/page_submissive_husband_contract.html
http://femdomfiancee.blogspot.co.uk/2010/12/contract-used-by-mistress-and-slaveany.html
Sunday, 18 June 2017
Friday, 2 June 2017
Lost in Fashion - Part 14.4
They kissed and kissed kissed with Amanda holding Jenny's cheeks. It was tender and adoring and their lips met perfectly. At the same time Jenny's hand gently delicately strumming up and down between Amanda's panties and her swollen, sopping wet pussy.
As the moments passed Amanda's moans became more gutteral and Jenny used both her hands to pull down the panties giving her full unfettered access to Amanda's crotch. They continued their kiss as Jenny stroked up and down on Amanda's slit before pressing between her pussy lips and against the swollen, engorged clit.
Jenny's boldness and eagerness took Amanda by surprise...Orgasms washed over her and as she recovered she moved her lips away from Jenny's. "Please kiss me down there kitten" she gasped.
Jenny's breath was ragged too, she looked into Amanda's eyes intensely "I've never done it before" she said.
Amanda smiled and stroked her face lovingly, she traced almost imperceptibly over her lips "You'll be wonderful, I promise" she whispered.
Jenny slipped down onto her knees between Amanda's legs and pulled up the frilly skirt. She had never really been this close to another woman's groin. Amanda's pussy was hot and wet and swollen. "Oh god oh god oh god oh god" she thought to herself "this is going to happen....WITH AMANDA". She didn't care, she was so turned on. She wanted this, she wanted to make Amanda cum.
She moved down further, nearer to the glistening slit. As her face drew near Amanda lay back and parted her legs. Her hand reached down and stroked Jenny's hair...then gently pressed Jenny's head forward. Jenny's lips met Amanda's sopping wet pussy in a gentle, delicate, perfect kiss and Amanda sighed with pleasure and utter, utter contentment. This was it...there no going back now.
Timid at first Jenny planted those first adoring kisses and instantly got a reaction as Amanda began to moan. She felt her grip on her head tighten, not harsh but firm and earnest...it left no doubt that she should press on. She kissed some more and pressed her face firmly against Amanda's groin before at long last daring to run her tongue up the length of her slit. The reaction was one of sheer shuddering pleasure and Amanda's thighs clamped more tightly around her head. She continued and before long was lapping away at her pussy.
As the arousal intensified Amanda began squirming and writing and Jenny reached up and gripped Amanda's thighs to ensure she kept up the oral tongue-worship. She was a novice to cunnilingus but had spent so many nights alone in her shabby room while all her friends were out enjoying themselves...she had certainly became an expert at masturbation. She could feel the waves of orgasm hitting her lover's body and so redoubled her tongueing. She concentrated endlessly on Amanda's fully engorged clit and was soon rewarded with moans and groans of ecstacy.
On and on it went...Amanda was lying back on the coffee table getting the oral examination of her life. It was almost too much that this beautiful, shy, timid girl turn out to be such a natural pussy worshipper. Amanda gave encouragement and demands and left her adorer in no doubt what required. Orgasm after orgasm washed over her and she was soon approaching a huge climax.
Jenny flicked her tongue rapid over Amanda's clit and recognised the signs that her friend was about cum. She ravished that beautiful pussy with everything she had and felt Amanda buck and shout with sheer rapture. Amanda for her part knew what was approaching a grabbed Jenny's hair, pulling her submissive girl tightly against her groin. She clamped her thighs around her head and moments later she felt herself begin to squirt as a final massive orgasm hit.
Jenny had never experienced female ejaculation until now and she was quite shocked as Amanda's hot juices erupted into her mouth. She coughed at first but had no choice but to swallow. She gulped down what had spurted into her mouth as she felt shuddering spasms of pleasure wrack Amanda's body...then there was stillness. The grip on her head slackened and all the remained was Amanda's wordless sighs and deep exhausted panting.
She lay with her head nestling against Amanda's pussy not caring about the sticky wetness. Presently Amanda came to her senses. She propped herself up on one elbow and looked at Jenny with an expression of pure predatory lust "Let's get you to bed" she said.
Still clad in the slutty French maid's outfit she swung her leg over Jenny and stood up shakily. She took Jenny's hands and pulled her to ger feet trying not to smile at the outfit she'd been wearing for two days now. A skimpy blue halter neck top and a flimsy mini-skirt...it covered very little of Jenny's pale, perfect skin. She lead Jenny towards the bedroom, walking backwards with their eyes looked together. Neither said anything but Amanda felt she could see trepidation in Jenny's eyes. She smiled to reassure her.
In the bedroom Amanda hugged Jenny feeling tension in her body...the passion had ebbed away now leaving the reality of was happening there for all to see. They made a contrasting couple. Amanda was shorter with more curves and jet black hair. She had dark eyes and full pouting lips, Jenny was more slender with long reddy-brown hair. She was naturally beautiful but wore it with a sense of shyness. Amanda stroked Jenny's cheek "it'll be okay" she whispered then began shrugging and struggling to get out of the overnight dress.
Jenny giggled slightly and said "Come here" spinning her friend round to help her with the zip. The dress was quickly discarded and Amanda turned round to look at Jenny as she removed the stockings. She stood before Jenny naked and utterly desirable. Amanda had no doubt how attractive she was and looked at Jenny almost challengingly. Jenny took a moment to drink in Amanda's ripe beauty, she hesitate to disrobe know how plain she would feel but knew there was no going back now. She reached behind her and undid the tiny string that keot the top in place and then discarded it. The skirt followed suit almost immediately.
Amanda bit her lip, she looked at Jenny and could imagine anyone more perfect. She was head over heals in love with this girl...she wanted her so much it scared her. Then the realisation hit her, she had her...she actually had her for her own. She moved in to embrace her. Her E cup breasts pressing against Jenny's perky Cs. She kissed her and let her hands wander up Jenny's back, a sigh escaped the taller girl's lips and Amanda guessed that poor Jenny was still fulky horny after pleasuring her. She broke the hug and pulled the duvet off her bed. She looked over her shoulder "Your turn now kitten".
She jumped onto the mattress and Jenny followe, soon the two were kissing gently but Amanda only had one thing in mind and she wanted it to set a tone for the rest of their relationship. She manoeuvred herself on top on Jenny, looked into her eyes and said "Jenny...do you trust me".
Amanda was looming over her, Jenny looked up. A million things had happened, far too many to process. Jenny was running on pure adrenaline and going with her heart. She didn't want to stop this, she didn't want to spoil it...she just want the ride to continue. She merely said "Yes Mistress Amanda".
Amanda breath caught in her throat...it was the first time Jenny had used her name and her new title together. She tried not to psycho-analyise but there were so many connotations, she had demiberately used Jenny's real name to cut through to the reality of the situation. To emphasise that this wasn't a game...Jenny had responded to Mistress Amanda, was she acknowledging that Amanda was Jenny's Mistress...or was it just a throwaway thing? Despite all the manipulation and control Jenny was still surprising her and it was wonderful.
Amanda reached into her bedside cabinet and pulled out a patterned silk scarf. She took Jenny's wrist and wrapped it around before pulling her arm up to the wrought iron headboard and tieing it there. As she did this she unwittingly dangled her breasts in front of Jenny's face and the submissive girl took the opportunity to kiss their curves and run her tongue over her nipple. Although she'd only just climaxed Amanda was becoming aroused all over again, it seemed this relationship was not going to be as one-sided as she'd envisioned. She took the other end of the scarf and tied the other wrist to the other corner of the headboard and then, using all her willpower pulled her breasts away from Jenny's teasing mouth. Jenny let out a pouting "ohh" of disappointment and it was all Amanda could do to resist jumping on Jenny and demanding another round of oral worship.
She got off the bed and Jenny writhed pulling at her bonds. Amanda quickly dimmed the lights and lit some of the candles she had in her room. "Perfect" she thought before climbing on to the bed once more and kissing her helpless submissive lover. She enjoyed a long drawn out french kiss and began letting her hands wander across Jenny's body. Before too long she began concentrating on her breasts, cupping them and stroking the perky nipple which were soon swollen and sticking up from her chest.
She took that as her queue to move her mouth down to them taking one gently in her mouth while playfully punching the other...from the groans and purrs of pleasure eminating further up the bed it was clear that Jenny was surrendering herself to the moment. It was perfect for Jenny a mixture of relief and a hedonistic rush. She had barely any experience of being with another woman and yet what she'd done to Amanda was earth-shattering...it turned her on so much knowing how deeply her friend had cum, now the bondage added an extra thrilling dimension it it. She tensed her body and arched her back as Amanda's mouth found her nipple and an orgasm coursed through her. She pulled at the bonds imprisoning her. "Oh fuck" she thought "i want this...i want everything".
Amanda slipped her hand under Jenny's back and began kissing downwards. Soon her mouth hovered over the delicate thatch of gingerish hair above Jenny's groin "that will soon be shaved and depilatoried" she decided. She planted a gentle kiss on the hair and a wild fantasy about Jenny having "Amanda's kitten" tattooed there formed in her mind. The notion instantly made her pussy tingle, one to explore another time" she thought.
The kiss focused Jenny's mind too...this was absolutely definitely going to happen. Full mutual lesbian sex, with her best friend. Not a fantasy, not a game...she had been seduced and lead gere but she was a desperately willing particant, she was giving herself to this.
The kisses continued and became more intimate until Amanda was lapping away at her pussy and Jenny was squirming against her restraints. At the same time, unkown to Jenny, Amanda was gently stroking her own pussy making this an itimate, mutual lovemaking.
It was perfect, thought Amanda, as Jenny's moans turned into cries of joy. From now on whenever possible Jenny's orgasms would involve some sort of bondage...she was obviously loving it. Whilst Jenny's oral skills had been hesitant and exploratory Amanda had much more experience and so worked Jenny's pussy with every trick in the book. Her lover was soon writhing and screaming in ecstacy...until tonight she had never heard Jenny swear, now she heard her cry "OH YES, oh fuck, OH FUCK...FUCK ME...Oh god yessss" as she was subjected to round after round of cunnilingus. It brought Jenny to the peak of orgasm and as it did Amanda brought her wet, pussy juice covered hand up to Jenny's slit and gently began probing.
The tongueing continued but the ectra pleasure from the penetration had Jenny shreiking with pure raw animal fuck-lust. Amanda revelled in her lover's pleasure but savoured another, secret thought. The idea of her wet fingers coming straight from her pussy to Jenny's was shockingly arousing as she thought of their respective juices mingling. It was a truly beautiful as she felt Jenny buck and shudder and roar with pleasure as her whole body pulsed with her climax...a flush of hot, salty ejaculate gushed into Amanda's mouth and she swallowed every drop hungrily. She throttled back her tongueing to a gently, post-coital adoration and withdrew her fingers.
After a long blissful silence Amanda slithered her way up the bed. Their eyes met but neither said anything. Jenny was still panting with exhaustion. Amanda held her slick, wet fingers in front of Jenny and gently pressed them against her lover's lips. Jenny didn't resist in the slightest, she just took fingers into her mouth and sucked ...her eyes locked on Amanda's the entire time. It was perfect, intimate moment after all the room-shaking debauchery. Jenny tasted herself on Amanda's fingers...another small reminder of the total all-encompassing life-changing events of the evening. The fingers withdrew and Amanda moved in for more kissing. This time she tasted herself more thoroughly...she pulled involuntarily at the scarf restraining her wanting to throw her arms around Amanda and just hug her and hold her. The immobility served as a reminder that she was submissive to her Mistress in this so she laid back and enjoyed the kiss.
Eventually Amanda broken the kiss and rested her forehead against Jenny's with her eyes closes. Jenny lay there too dwelling for the first time of the enormity of what had happened tonight. Before long Amanda untied the scarf and the two hugged.
"We really need to talk about this....but, not tonight" said Amanda and she skipped from the bed to blow out the candles and retrieve the duvet. The two curled up together spooning, their tired, sweaty bodies sticking and slithering against each other with Amanda wrapping both arms around Jenny in a hot, tight hug.
It was Jenny who broke the silence "Night Mistress"
Amanda sniffed and croaked out "night Kitten" as she blinked away tears of sheer joy.
As the moments passed Amanda's moans became more gutteral and Jenny used both her hands to pull down the panties giving her full unfettered access to Amanda's crotch. They continued their kiss as Jenny stroked up and down on Amanda's slit before pressing between her pussy lips and against the swollen, engorged clit.
Jenny's boldness and eagerness took Amanda by surprise...Orgasms washed over her and as she recovered she moved her lips away from Jenny's. "Please kiss me down there kitten" she gasped.
Jenny's breath was ragged too, she looked into Amanda's eyes intensely "I've never done it before" she said.
Amanda smiled and stroked her face lovingly, she traced almost imperceptibly over her lips "You'll be wonderful, I promise" she whispered.
Jenny slipped down onto her knees between Amanda's legs and pulled up the frilly skirt. She had never really been this close to another woman's groin. Amanda's pussy was hot and wet and swollen. "Oh god oh god oh god oh god" she thought to herself "this is going to happen....WITH AMANDA". She didn't care, she was so turned on. She wanted this, she wanted to make Amanda cum.
She moved down further, nearer to the glistening slit. As her face drew near Amanda lay back and parted her legs. Her hand reached down and stroked Jenny's hair...then gently pressed Jenny's head forward. Jenny's lips met Amanda's sopping wet pussy in a gentle, delicate, perfect kiss and Amanda sighed with pleasure and utter, utter contentment. This was it...there no going back now.
Timid at first Jenny planted those first adoring kisses and instantly got a reaction as Amanda began to moan. She felt her grip on her head tighten, not harsh but firm and earnest...it left no doubt that she should press on. She kissed some more and pressed her face firmly against Amanda's groin before at long last daring to run her tongue up the length of her slit. The reaction was one of sheer shuddering pleasure and Amanda's thighs clamped more tightly around her head. She continued and before long was lapping away at her pussy.
As the arousal intensified Amanda began squirming and writing and Jenny reached up and gripped Amanda's thighs to ensure she kept up the oral tongue-worship. She was a novice to cunnilingus but had spent so many nights alone in her shabby room while all her friends were out enjoying themselves...she had certainly became an expert at masturbation. She could feel the waves of orgasm hitting her lover's body and so redoubled her tongueing. She concentrated endlessly on Amanda's fully engorged clit and was soon rewarded with moans and groans of ecstacy.
On and on it went...Amanda was lying back on the coffee table getting the oral examination of her life. It was almost too much that this beautiful, shy, timid girl turn out to be such a natural pussy worshipper. Amanda gave encouragement and demands and left her adorer in no doubt what required. Orgasm after orgasm washed over her and she was soon approaching a huge climax.
Jenny flicked her tongue rapid over Amanda's clit and recognised the signs that her friend was about cum. She ravished that beautiful pussy with everything she had and felt Amanda buck and shout with sheer rapture. Amanda for her part knew what was approaching a grabbed Jenny's hair, pulling her submissive girl tightly against her groin. She clamped her thighs around her head and moments later she felt herself begin to squirt as a final massive orgasm hit.
Jenny had never experienced female ejaculation until now and she was quite shocked as Amanda's hot juices erupted into her mouth. She coughed at first but had no choice but to swallow. She gulped down what had spurted into her mouth as she felt shuddering spasms of pleasure wrack Amanda's body...then there was stillness. The grip on her head slackened and all the remained was Amanda's wordless sighs and deep exhausted panting.
She lay with her head nestling against Amanda's pussy not caring about the sticky wetness. Presently Amanda came to her senses. She propped herself up on one elbow and looked at Jenny with an expression of pure predatory lust "Let's get you to bed" she said.
Still clad in the slutty French maid's outfit she swung her leg over Jenny and stood up shakily. She took Jenny's hands and pulled her to ger feet trying not to smile at the outfit she'd been wearing for two days now. A skimpy blue halter neck top and a flimsy mini-skirt...it covered very little of Jenny's pale, perfect skin. She lead Jenny towards the bedroom, walking backwards with their eyes looked together. Neither said anything but Amanda felt she could see trepidation in Jenny's eyes. She smiled to reassure her.
In the bedroom Amanda hugged Jenny feeling tension in her body...the passion had ebbed away now leaving the reality of was happening there for all to see. They made a contrasting couple. Amanda was shorter with more curves and jet black hair. She had dark eyes and full pouting lips, Jenny was more slender with long reddy-brown hair. She was naturally beautiful but wore it with a sense of shyness. Amanda stroked Jenny's cheek "it'll be okay" she whispered then began shrugging and struggling to get out of the overnight dress.
Jenny giggled slightly and said "Come here" spinning her friend round to help her with the zip. The dress was quickly discarded and Amanda turned round to look at Jenny as she removed the stockings. She stood before Jenny naked and utterly desirable. Amanda had no doubt how attractive she was and looked at Jenny almost challengingly. Jenny took a moment to drink in Amanda's ripe beauty, she hesitate to disrobe know how plain she would feel but knew there was no going back now. She reached behind her and undid the tiny string that keot the top in place and then discarded it. The skirt followed suit almost immediately.
Amanda bit her lip, she looked at Jenny and could imagine anyone more perfect. She was head over heals in love with this girl...she wanted her so much it scared her. Then the realisation hit her, she had her...she actually had her for her own. She moved in to embrace her. Her E cup breasts pressing against Jenny's perky Cs. She kissed her and let her hands wander up Jenny's back, a sigh escaped the taller girl's lips and Amanda guessed that poor Jenny was still fulky horny after pleasuring her. She broke the hug and pulled the duvet off her bed. She looked over her shoulder "Your turn now kitten".
She jumped onto the mattress and Jenny followe, soon the two were kissing gently but Amanda only had one thing in mind and she wanted it to set a tone for the rest of their relationship. She manoeuvred herself on top on Jenny, looked into her eyes and said "Jenny...do you trust me".
Amanda was looming over her, Jenny looked up. A million things had happened, far too many to process. Jenny was running on pure adrenaline and going with her heart. She didn't want to stop this, she didn't want to spoil it...she just want the ride to continue. She merely said "Yes Mistress Amanda".
Amanda breath caught in her throat...it was the first time Jenny had used her name and her new title together. She tried not to psycho-analyise but there were so many connotations, she had demiberately used Jenny's real name to cut through to the reality of the situation. To emphasise that this wasn't a game...Jenny had responded to Mistress Amanda, was she acknowledging that Amanda was Jenny's Mistress...or was it just a throwaway thing? Despite all the manipulation and control Jenny was still surprising her and it was wonderful.
Amanda reached into her bedside cabinet and pulled out a patterned silk scarf. She took Jenny's wrist and wrapped it around before pulling her arm up to the wrought iron headboard and tieing it there. As she did this she unwittingly dangled her breasts in front of Jenny's face and the submissive girl took the opportunity to kiss their curves and run her tongue over her nipple. Although she'd only just climaxed Amanda was becoming aroused all over again, it seemed this relationship was not going to be as one-sided as she'd envisioned. She took the other end of the scarf and tied the other wrist to the other corner of the headboard and then, using all her willpower pulled her breasts away from Jenny's teasing mouth. Jenny let out a pouting "ohh" of disappointment and it was all Amanda could do to resist jumping on Jenny and demanding another round of oral worship.
She got off the bed and Jenny writhed pulling at her bonds. Amanda quickly dimmed the lights and lit some of the candles she had in her room. "Perfect" she thought before climbing on to the bed once more and kissing her helpless submissive lover. She enjoyed a long drawn out french kiss and began letting her hands wander across Jenny's body. Before too long she began concentrating on her breasts, cupping them and stroking the perky nipple which were soon swollen and sticking up from her chest.
She took that as her queue to move her mouth down to them taking one gently in her mouth while playfully punching the other...from the groans and purrs of pleasure eminating further up the bed it was clear that Jenny was surrendering herself to the moment. It was perfect for Jenny a mixture of relief and a hedonistic rush. She had barely any experience of being with another woman and yet what she'd done to Amanda was earth-shattering...it turned her on so much knowing how deeply her friend had cum, now the bondage added an extra thrilling dimension it it. She tensed her body and arched her back as Amanda's mouth found her nipple and an orgasm coursed through her. She pulled at the bonds imprisoning her. "Oh fuck" she thought "i want this...i want everything".
Amanda slipped her hand under Jenny's back and began kissing downwards. Soon her mouth hovered over the delicate thatch of gingerish hair above Jenny's groin "that will soon be shaved and depilatoried" she decided. She planted a gentle kiss on the hair and a wild fantasy about Jenny having "Amanda's kitten" tattooed there formed in her mind. The notion instantly made her pussy tingle, one to explore another time" she thought.
The kiss focused Jenny's mind too...this was absolutely definitely going to happen. Full mutual lesbian sex, with her best friend. Not a fantasy, not a game...she had been seduced and lead gere but she was a desperately willing particant, she was giving herself to this.
The kisses continued and became more intimate until Amanda was lapping away at her pussy and Jenny was squirming against her restraints. At the same time, unkown to Jenny, Amanda was gently stroking her own pussy making this an itimate, mutual lovemaking.
It was perfect, thought Amanda, as Jenny's moans turned into cries of joy. From now on whenever possible Jenny's orgasms would involve some sort of bondage...she was obviously loving it. Whilst Jenny's oral skills had been hesitant and exploratory Amanda had much more experience and so worked Jenny's pussy with every trick in the book. Her lover was soon writhing and screaming in ecstacy...until tonight she had never heard Jenny swear, now she heard her cry "OH YES, oh fuck, OH FUCK...FUCK ME...Oh god yessss" as she was subjected to round after round of cunnilingus. It brought Jenny to the peak of orgasm and as it did Amanda brought her wet, pussy juice covered hand up to Jenny's slit and gently began probing.
The tongueing continued but the ectra pleasure from the penetration had Jenny shreiking with pure raw animal fuck-lust. Amanda revelled in her lover's pleasure but savoured another, secret thought. The idea of her wet fingers coming straight from her pussy to Jenny's was shockingly arousing as she thought of their respective juices mingling. It was a truly beautiful as she felt Jenny buck and shudder and roar with pleasure as her whole body pulsed with her climax...a flush of hot, salty ejaculate gushed into Amanda's mouth and she swallowed every drop hungrily. She throttled back her tongueing to a gently, post-coital adoration and withdrew her fingers.
After a long blissful silence Amanda slithered her way up the bed. Their eyes met but neither said anything. Jenny was still panting with exhaustion. Amanda held her slick, wet fingers in front of Jenny and gently pressed them against her lover's lips. Jenny didn't resist in the slightest, she just took fingers into her mouth and sucked ...her eyes locked on Amanda's the entire time. It was perfect, intimate moment after all the room-shaking debauchery. Jenny tasted herself on Amanda's fingers...another small reminder of the total all-encompassing life-changing events of the evening. The fingers withdrew and Amanda moved in for more kissing. This time she tasted herself more thoroughly...she pulled involuntarily at the scarf restraining her wanting to throw her arms around Amanda and just hug her and hold her. The immobility served as a reminder that she was submissive to her Mistress in this so she laid back and enjoyed the kiss.
Eventually Amanda broken the kiss and rested her forehead against Jenny's with her eyes closes. Jenny lay there too dwelling for the first time of the enormity of what had happened tonight. Before long Amanda untied the scarf and the two hugged.
"We really need to talk about this....but, not tonight" said Amanda and she skipped from the bed to blow out the candles and retrieve the duvet. The two curled up together spooning, their tired, sweaty bodies sticking and slithering against each other with Amanda wrapping both arms around Jenny in a hot, tight hug.
It was Jenny who broke the silence "Night Mistress"
Amanda sniffed and croaked out "night Kitten" as she blinked away tears of sheer joy.
Tuesday, 30 May 2017
Lost in Fashion - Part 14.3
Jenny hadn't even took her key when she dashed out of the flat earlier so she had to buzz the intercom to gain entrance. She was dreading it and anticipated a frosty conversation or at least a lecture of some sort before being allowed in. Instead a simple clunk greeted her as the door was unlocked almost the instant she pressed the button.
As she climbed the stairs to the top floor (Amanda's apartment was a very large, grand affair occupying the entirety of the top floor) she felt herself tense. How could she look Amanda in the eye after what had happened? She had gone over the whole mess in her mind as she walked back...there was no way to avoid the elephant in the room, she had been caught with her best friend's worn panties under her pillow...there was simply no good way for this conversation to proceed.
She had actually toyed with the idea of somehow blaming Georgina and Heidi for the panties being there but that would be pretty reprehensible and, besides, simple did not make sense. No she had to face the music.
What had thrown her most was the last message...after pleas to "Jenny" from "Amanda" the message to "kitten" from " Mistress" had brought her up short. What did that say about Amanda's mindset? The whole Mistress/kitten thing had been, in Jenny's mind at least, her own idea but Amanda had embraced it. How had that coloured Amanda's perception of finding her own soiled underwear tucked under her housemate's pillow. She shuddered as she went over the moment she'd seen them in Amanda's hand. She had used them to masturbate, held them to her face and hungrily breathed in the scent..."oh shit" thought Jenny, she had even licked them. What had gotten into her.
She reached the landing and was about to knock when it swung open revealing a timid looking Amanda. The tension was appalling between two people who were usually as close as sisters. eventually Amanda tried to break the stand-off with a lame joke "kittens that run away might need microchipping?" She said. Jenny merely smiled tightly so Amanda swung the door open further and said "Let's talk".
Jenny shuffled into the living room and sat down in an armchair, Amanda followed and sat on the coffee table directly in front of her...their knees almost touching. Jenny looking up and realised that Amanda was still wearing that lurid French maid outfit, a flicker of amusement at the ridiculousness of their respective outfits. Amanda dressed like a character from a burlesque show and Jenny dressed like a bimbo fuck-bunny.
Amanda noted the half-smile and looked down at herself "Yes" she said "I definitely should have changed" and the two smiled for the briefest moment. Then it was time for Amanda to get down to business, she reached behind herself and produced the panties "So..." she said
Jenny flushed visibly and looked down, anywhere apart from at the pantie. Amanda pressed on "So is this a sex-thing?"
Jenny looked up, her mind was racing...a million things she thought of saying, a million things she wanted to say. The silence stretched out before Jenny closed her eyes and let it all out "I am so sorry...you must think I am some sort of deviant...it's just......well...everything's been a sex thing since I moved in, like everything...the clothes, the women in the restaurant, the guys in the bar, the way everyone looks at me, calling you Mistress...that makes me want to squirm, there's Georgina and Heidi...Fucking Georgina....she pounced on me the second she saw me, in the fucking library. I am sorry I didn't tell you last night, I wanted to. Her hands were literally all over me. Everything has been about sex, I have been climbing the walls.....and then..." Jenny had started her confession now and there was no stopping "...there is this woman......on twitter......She's been giving me challenges....that was the latest....steal your panties and..." Jenny stopped abruptly, her confession had taken them both by surprise but she fell short of revealing the full details of what she'd done with the panties.
Amanda didn't need telling however, for starters she had watched the whole performance on her hidden cameras. She finished the sentence for Jenny "...masturbate? Did you masturbate while holding them kitten?"
Jenny closed her eyes, the humiliation was almost overwhelming but she knew she had to confess everything to Amanda now, the fact she had called her "kitten" made Jenny open her eyes. It was almost a challenge, a question. Jenny had just off-loaded all the erotic torment she'd been enduring recently and Amanda had immediately used her submissive moniker. "oh God" she thought...there were just too many things happening her, it was too much to process in real time. Instead she surrendered to her instincts, she nodded "Yes Mistress".
Amanda almost lept for joy at Jenny's response. She had heaped so much on Jenny over the past few days, she had been terrified she would revert to her previous vanilla normality as a means to escape. Instead she still acquiesced to her submissive role. It was time to pull her in, this would be make or break for them but Amanda wanted it too much not to take the risk. The traps had all backed Jenny into a corner, it was make or break now.
She reached back onto the coffee table and pulled forward a book, it was "Surrendering to Submissiveness" one of the ones Georgina had given Jenny in order to humiliate her even further in the library. At the time Georgina had been randomly picking books out but this one was exactly what Amanda needed to further control the situation between them. "I hope you don't mind but I have been reading your book" she held up the D/s manual for Jenny to see. Jenny frowned for a second and then began trying to explain but Amanda quickly shushed her and continued "From now on you do not masturbate without permission kitten, the book is very specific on this. Do you agree to this?"
Once again Jenny was getting swept along without time to think...there was something else, she could feel her excitement building as Amanda became more strict, she thought back to her conversation earlier. The words "Kitten is who you are" rang round her head. She looked up and Amanda, she was basically announcing she was taking control of her sexuality. The connotations were huge and yet Amanda was still allowing Jenny in her house after discovering her secret perversions. Jenny nodded in agreed, Amanda reached up and stroked her cheek saying "Say it"
Jenny was almost in a dream now, too many surreal things were happening, it was beyond exciting...she tingled as Amanda stroked her face. She felt she could cum there and then at the thought of surrendering and surrendering to Amanda of all people, she tried to get her breathing under control and said "I agree Mistress....no......" even saying the word was a huge taboo but she knew she had to "...No masturbating without permission".
Amanda smiled, if Jenny was turned on Amanda was experiencing fireworks as the object of her obsession submitted to her dominance. This was beyond perfect, she had Jenny exactly where she wanted now. There was no escape, it was time.
Amanda let the seconds draw on before speaking "There is something I have to tell you now kitten.". Jenny looked puzzled so Amanda reached down and held Jenny's hand as she continued "Finding the panties, thinking about you masturbating with them..." Amanda's voice cracked as the emotion welled up, she bit her lip. It was her turn to flush now but she held Jenny's gaze and slowly pulled their hands towards her "...It's the most turned on I've ever been in my life" she continued gently bring Jenny's hand towards her, between her legs. She parted her thighs and continued to draw Jenny in until her hand touched her hot, damp panties. As contact was made Jenny's breath became ragged and Amanda let out a yelp of arousal. Amanda whispered "It's not just you who has been hot". She held Jenny's hand against her pantie clad pussy waiting for a response. Gently, almost imperceptibly Jenny moved her hand up and down in the most delicate of stroking motions. It was enough. Amanda leaned forward and pressed her lips to Jenny's. She released Jenny's hand and moved both hands to her cheeks. Jenny lets her hand stay against her housemate and best friend's pussy and indeed pressed a tiny bit harder.
Amanda let out a sigh of pleasure and began kissing Jenny more intensely. The two of them surrendered to the moment. Their tongues danced and Jenny moved her hand inside Amanda's panties and the sighs became moans...Amanda was losing herself in this perfect moment. She broke the kiss for the merest of seconds "Never run away from me again kitten"
As she climbed the stairs to the top floor (Amanda's apartment was a very large, grand affair occupying the entirety of the top floor) she felt herself tense. How could she look Amanda in the eye after what had happened? She had gone over the whole mess in her mind as she walked back...there was no way to avoid the elephant in the room, she had been caught with her best friend's worn panties under her pillow...there was simply no good way for this conversation to proceed.
She had actually toyed with the idea of somehow blaming Georgina and Heidi for the panties being there but that would be pretty reprehensible and, besides, simple did not make sense. No she had to face the music.
What had thrown her most was the last message...after pleas to "Jenny" from "Amanda" the message to "kitten" from " Mistress" had brought her up short. What did that say about Amanda's mindset? The whole Mistress/kitten thing had been, in Jenny's mind at least, her own idea but Amanda had embraced it. How had that coloured Amanda's perception of finding her own soiled underwear tucked under her housemate's pillow. She shuddered as she went over the moment she'd seen them in Amanda's hand. She had used them to masturbate, held them to her face and hungrily breathed in the scent..."oh shit" thought Jenny, she had even licked them. What had gotten into her.
She reached the landing and was about to knock when it swung open revealing a timid looking Amanda. The tension was appalling between two people who were usually as close as sisters. eventually Amanda tried to break the stand-off with a lame joke "kittens that run away might need microchipping?" She said. Jenny merely smiled tightly so Amanda swung the door open further and said "Let's talk".
Jenny shuffled into the living room and sat down in an armchair, Amanda followed and sat on the coffee table directly in front of her...their knees almost touching. Jenny looking up and realised that Amanda was still wearing that lurid French maid outfit, a flicker of amusement at the ridiculousness of their respective outfits. Amanda dressed like a character from a burlesque show and Jenny dressed like a bimbo fuck-bunny.
Amanda noted the half-smile and looked down at herself "Yes" she said "I definitely should have changed" and the two smiled for the briefest moment. Then it was time for Amanda to get down to business, she reached behind herself and produced the panties "So..." she said
Jenny flushed visibly and looked down, anywhere apart from at the pantie. Amanda pressed on "So is this a sex-thing?"
Jenny looked up, her mind was racing...a million things she thought of saying, a million things she wanted to say. The silence stretched out before Jenny closed her eyes and let it all out "I am so sorry...you must think I am some sort of deviant...it's just......well...everything's been a sex thing since I moved in, like everything...the clothes, the women in the restaurant, the guys in the bar, the way everyone looks at me, calling you Mistress...that makes me want to squirm, there's Georgina and Heidi...Fucking Georgina....she pounced on me the second she saw me, in the fucking library. I am sorry I didn't tell you last night, I wanted to. Her hands were literally all over me. Everything has been about sex, I have been climbing the walls.....and then..." Jenny had started her confession now and there was no stopping "...there is this woman......on twitter......She's been giving me challenges....that was the latest....steal your panties and..." Jenny stopped abruptly, her confession had taken them both by surprise but she fell short of revealing the full details of what she'd done with the panties.
Amanda didn't need telling however, for starters she had watched the whole performance on her hidden cameras. She finished the sentence for Jenny "...masturbate? Did you masturbate while holding them kitten?"
Jenny closed her eyes, the humiliation was almost overwhelming but she knew she had to confess everything to Amanda now, the fact she had called her "kitten" made Jenny open her eyes. It was almost a challenge, a question. Jenny had just off-loaded all the erotic torment she'd been enduring recently and Amanda had immediately used her submissive moniker. "oh God" she thought...there were just too many things happening her, it was too much to process in real time. Instead she surrendered to her instincts, she nodded "Yes Mistress".
Amanda almost lept for joy at Jenny's response. She had heaped so much on Jenny over the past few days, she had been terrified she would revert to her previous vanilla normality as a means to escape. Instead she still acquiesced to her submissive role. It was time to pull her in, this would be make or break for them but Amanda wanted it too much not to take the risk. The traps had all backed Jenny into a corner, it was make or break now.
She reached back onto the coffee table and pulled forward a book, it was "Surrendering to Submissiveness" one of the ones Georgina had given Jenny in order to humiliate her even further in the library. At the time Georgina had been randomly picking books out but this one was exactly what Amanda needed to further control the situation between them. "I hope you don't mind but I have been reading your book" she held up the D/s manual for Jenny to see. Jenny frowned for a second and then began trying to explain but Amanda quickly shushed her and continued "From now on you do not masturbate without permission kitten, the book is very specific on this. Do you agree to this?"
Once again Jenny was getting swept along without time to think...there was something else, she could feel her excitement building as Amanda became more strict, she thought back to her conversation earlier. The words "Kitten is who you are" rang round her head. She looked up and Amanda, she was basically announcing she was taking control of her sexuality. The connotations were huge and yet Amanda was still allowing Jenny in her house after discovering her secret perversions. Jenny nodded in agreed, Amanda reached up and stroked her cheek saying "Say it"
Jenny was almost in a dream now, too many surreal things were happening, it was beyond exciting...she tingled as Amanda stroked her face. She felt she could cum there and then at the thought of surrendering and surrendering to Amanda of all people, she tried to get her breathing under control and said "I agree Mistress....no......" even saying the word was a huge taboo but she knew she had to "...No masturbating without permission".
Amanda smiled, if Jenny was turned on Amanda was experiencing fireworks as the object of her obsession submitted to her dominance. This was beyond perfect, she had Jenny exactly where she wanted now. There was no escape, it was time.
Amanda let the seconds draw on before speaking "There is something I have to tell you now kitten.". Jenny looked puzzled so Amanda reached down and held Jenny's hand as she continued "Finding the panties, thinking about you masturbating with them..." Amanda's voice cracked as the emotion welled up, she bit her lip. It was her turn to flush now but she held Jenny's gaze and slowly pulled their hands towards her "...It's the most turned on I've ever been in my life" she continued gently bring Jenny's hand towards her, between her legs. She parted her thighs and continued to draw Jenny in until her hand touched her hot, damp panties. As contact was made Jenny's breath became ragged and Amanda let out a yelp of arousal. Amanda whispered "It's not just you who has been hot". She held Jenny's hand against her pantie clad pussy waiting for a response. Gently, almost imperceptibly Jenny moved her hand up and down in the most delicate of stroking motions. It was enough. Amanda leaned forward and pressed her lips to Jenny's. She released Jenny's hand and moved both hands to her cheeks. Jenny lets her hand stay against her housemate and best friend's pussy and indeed pressed a tiny bit harder.
Amanda let out a sigh of pleasure and began kissing Jenny more intensely. The two of them surrendered to the moment. Their tongues danced and Jenny moved her hand inside Amanda's panties and the sighs became moans...Amanda was losing herself in this perfect moment. She broke the kiss for the merest of seconds "Never run away from me again kitten"
Friday, 26 May 2017
Lost in Fashion - Part 14.2
Jenny froze and tried to come up with a response as Amanda stood in the doorway holding her own soiled panties. Her stomach did somersaults. There was nothing she could say, once again her own recklessness had gotten her in over her head...this time, however, it was much much worse. She had basically violated her best friend, Amanda had taken her in, helped with her debts and Jenny had repayed her by using her as a fantasy figure in her ever more daring sex games.
Amanda broken the tense silence "What is this Jenny?"
Jenny visible flushed, her mind was a maelstrom...how could she explain her best friend finding her panties tucked under her pillow...realistically there was only one explanation and it wasn't anything you could just laugh off.
Jenny floundered "...I...it's..." but it was hopeless. Panicking she turned and fled not even caring about the scanty outfit she was wearing.
As she ran out of the apartment she heard Amanda shouting "Jenny? JENNY STOP" but it was too late. Jenny just needed to escape. "I'm sorry" she called as the door closed behind her
Amanda was left alone, she wondered about rushing after her. Jenny running away had not been part of the plan. She checked around the living room to make sure Jenny had her phone...she couldn't see it so that was something. It was now vital that she communicate with her friend if she were to rescue the situation.
Over the past days she had pushed Jenny firmly down the road to submissiveness using her friends and her twitter alter-ego. So far things had been going perfectly but this last torment was pretty brutal.
She picked up her own phone and dialled Jenny.
For her part Jenny was sat in a park about half a mile away hoping the ground would swallow her up. "Oh fuck" she thought "how could I be so stupid?". Her own guilty perversions had lead her here. Using Amanda as a pawn in hedonistic sex-games with her online domme. She genuinely didn't stand a chance. In reality Amanda was like a puppet master toying with her...she'd used hidden cameras, secret twitter accounts, Georgina and Professor LeVieux to keep Jenny heading powerlessly into her clutches.
She watched couples basking in the summer sun and groups of kids playing football as she contemplated her plight. Eventually she felt a vibrating in her waistband, she checked her phone...Amanda's name appeared on the screen. She closed her eyes and cursed herself once again. She wasn't ready to speak to her yet, the humiliation was too raw...instead she let the call go to voicemail and opened her secret Twitter account and started messaging @KtheDomme unaware that she was tweeting directly to Amanda
@KtheDomme I fucked up...Amanda found out about the panties
Back at the flat Amanda was just contemplating texting Jenny when her Twitter alert flashed up. She breathed a sigh of relief...in some ways having a supposedly anonymous conversation with the target of her affections was better than a one on one. She quickly replied
@FashionSlaveX I take it Amanda is your Mistress? Tell me everything
@KtheDomme it's all gone wrong. She found them in my room...i had to get out of there. I don't know what to do
@FashionSlaveX She threw you out? OMG I am stunned. So sorry kitten
@KtheDomme No I ran out. I am so embarrassed. I can't go back. I have messed it all up
@FashionSlaveX Seriously kitten, slow down. Did she say anything. We can work this out.
As soon as she sent the last tweet she sent a text message to Jenny's phone as well
"Jenny where are you...come back. We need to talk"
Jenny read both within seconds of each other. She sat there trying to focus on what she would do.
After a while she tweeted once again
@KtheDomme She said we need to talk. I just don't think I can face her.
@FashionSlaveX You definitely need to speak to her. You can't just never see her again.
@KtheDomme I feel terrible. She must think I am a little pervert.
Amanda smiled at that "Yes" she thought "MY little pervert". She replied
@FashionSlaveX kitten, what happened has happened. You just need to make sure it doesn't do permanent damage to your relationship
Before waiting for a reply Amanda texted Jenny again "At least let me know you are okay"
It was an utterly duplicitous scenario...Amanda ha been manipulating Jenny from the second she'd found out about her secret Twitter account. She didn't care, she always got what she wanted and she absolutely wanted Jenny.
Jenny read the text and felt even worse for making Amanda worried. She replied "I am okay. I promise...will speak to you in a bit. Am really sorry, J"
@KtheDomme she such a lovely person. I really don't deserve her. I need to step away from this D/s thing I think
Amanda grinned "Best of luck with that" she thought
@FashionSlaveX i understand, you care about people around you...but kitten is who you are though
@KtheDomme things have just gone crazy though. I need to get a grip.
And then
@KtheDomme i can't take risks with people around me. Especially those I really care about.
Amanda smiled, she actually felt a twinge of guilt for a second. She had to get Jenny back and acceoting of her dominance. She reminded herself what all this was about, she wanted Jenny for her own...to care for, to protect, to own. She knew it was fucked up but she didn't care.
She replied
@FashionSlaveX i understand kitten
As Jenny read that last tweet Amanda made her gamble
"kitten, COME HOME NOW. Love Mistress"
Jenny stared at the screen. That, she thought, was unexpected. She tried to process it all. What was clear, however, was that there was still a "home".
She stood up and walked back to Amanda's place.
Amanda broken the tense silence "What is this Jenny?"
Jenny visible flushed, her mind was a maelstrom...how could she explain her best friend finding her panties tucked under her pillow...realistically there was only one explanation and it wasn't anything you could just laugh off.
Jenny floundered "...I...it's..." but it was hopeless. Panicking she turned and fled not even caring about the scanty outfit she was wearing.
As she ran out of the apartment she heard Amanda shouting "Jenny? JENNY STOP" but it was too late. Jenny just needed to escape. "I'm sorry" she called as the door closed behind her
Amanda was left alone, she wondered about rushing after her. Jenny running away had not been part of the plan. She checked around the living room to make sure Jenny had her phone...she couldn't see it so that was something. It was now vital that she communicate with her friend if she were to rescue the situation.
Over the past days she had pushed Jenny firmly down the road to submissiveness using her friends and her twitter alter-ego. So far things had been going perfectly but this last torment was pretty brutal.
She picked up her own phone and dialled Jenny.
For her part Jenny was sat in a park about half a mile away hoping the ground would swallow her up. "Oh fuck" she thought "how could I be so stupid?". Her own guilty perversions had lead her here. Using Amanda as a pawn in hedonistic sex-games with her online domme. She genuinely didn't stand a chance. In reality Amanda was like a puppet master toying with her...she'd used hidden cameras, secret twitter accounts, Georgina and Professor LeVieux to keep Jenny heading powerlessly into her clutches.
She watched couples basking in the summer sun and groups of kids playing football as she contemplated her plight. Eventually she felt a vibrating in her waistband, she checked her phone...Amanda's name appeared on the screen. She closed her eyes and cursed herself once again. She wasn't ready to speak to her yet, the humiliation was too raw...instead she let the call go to voicemail and opened her secret Twitter account and started messaging @KtheDomme unaware that she was tweeting directly to Amanda
@KtheDomme I fucked up...Amanda found out about the panties
Back at the flat Amanda was just contemplating texting Jenny when her Twitter alert flashed up. She breathed a sigh of relief...in some ways having a supposedly anonymous conversation with the target of her affections was better than a one on one. She quickly replied
@FashionSlaveX I take it Amanda is your Mistress? Tell me everything
@KtheDomme it's all gone wrong. She found them in my room...i had to get out of there. I don't know what to do
@FashionSlaveX She threw you out? OMG I am stunned. So sorry kitten
@KtheDomme No I ran out. I am so embarrassed. I can't go back. I have messed it all up
@FashionSlaveX Seriously kitten, slow down. Did she say anything. We can work this out.
As soon as she sent the last tweet she sent a text message to Jenny's phone as well
"Jenny where are you...come back. We need to talk"
Jenny read both within seconds of each other. She sat there trying to focus on what she would do.
After a while she tweeted once again
@KtheDomme She said we need to talk. I just don't think I can face her.
@FashionSlaveX You definitely need to speak to her. You can't just never see her again.
@KtheDomme I feel terrible. She must think I am a little pervert.
Amanda smiled at that "Yes" she thought "MY little pervert". She replied
@FashionSlaveX kitten, what happened has happened. You just need to make sure it doesn't do permanent damage to your relationship
Before waiting for a reply Amanda texted Jenny again "At least let me know you are okay"
It was an utterly duplicitous scenario...Amanda ha been manipulating Jenny from the second she'd found out about her secret Twitter account. She didn't care, she always got what she wanted and she absolutely wanted Jenny.
Jenny read the text and felt even worse for making Amanda worried. She replied "I am okay. I promise...will speak to you in a bit. Am really sorry, J"
@KtheDomme she such a lovely person. I really don't deserve her. I need to step away from this D/s thing I think
Amanda grinned "Best of luck with that" she thought
@FashionSlaveX i understand, you care about people around you...but kitten is who you are though
@KtheDomme things have just gone crazy though. I need to get a grip.
And then
@KtheDomme i can't take risks with people around me. Especially those I really care about.
Amanda smiled, she actually felt a twinge of guilt for a second. She had to get Jenny back and acceoting of her dominance. She reminded herself what all this was about, she wanted Jenny for her own...to care for, to protect, to own. She knew it was fucked up but she didn't care.
She replied
@FashionSlaveX i understand kitten
As Jenny read that last tweet Amanda made her gamble
"kitten, COME HOME NOW. Love Mistress"
Jenny stared at the screen. That, she thought, was unexpected. She tried to process it all. What was clear, however, was that there was still a "home".
She stood up and walked back to Amanda's place.
Tuesday, 23 May 2017
More Femdom / FLR Erotica bookmarks
https://www.literotica.com/s/jerkboy-life-ch-01
https://www.literotica.com/s/a-partner-in-the-firm-step-01
https://www.literotica.com/s/the-researcher-1
https://www.literotica.com/s/slut-and-how-i-became-one
https://www.literotica.com/s/girls-weekend-first-time-maggie
https://www.literotica.com/s/discovering-my-nasty-wife
https://www.literotica.com/s/everything-i-want-in-a-mistress
https://www.literotica.com/s/chastity-with-neighbor-as-keyholder
https://www.literotica.com/s/a-partner-in-the-firm-step-01
https://www.literotica.com/s/the-researcher-1
https://www.literotica.com/s/slut-and-how-i-became-one
https://www.literotica.com/s/girls-weekend-first-time-maggie
https://www.literotica.com/s/discovering-my-nasty-wife
https://www.literotica.com/s/everything-i-want-in-a-mistress
https://www.literotica.com/s/chastity-with-neighbor-as-keyholder
Tuesday, 16 May 2017
Exquisite erotic hypnosis vid
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You can find the full videos to buy at here Erotic Hypnosis website and she's on Twitter here
Monday, 15 May 2017
Lost in Fashion - Part 14.1
To say it was a restless night at Amanda's was a complete understatement, the girls were roused several times by screams of pleasure eminating from the other bedroom and as Georgina and Heidi enjoyed what sounded like truly epic lovemaking.
Shreiks of ecstacy were permeated by slaps, cries and the constant banging of the headboard in Jenny's room. There were roared obsenities and begging and Amanda and Jenny cuddled up whispering in disbelief at the intesity and longevity of the sex session.
After a while Amanda said "Can I tell you a secret?"
Jenny felt Amanda press her body against her back, they were spooning now and she could feel every curve of the more buxom girl's body. Amanda's arm snaked around her body pull Jenny in tighter so they could whisper more intimately. "Yeah sure" she replied
"When I first moved here I knew Georgina through a family connection...we went out together and got drunk of the first night....we basically ended up doing what they are doing now"
Jenny felt a tingle of excitement at the thought "Really?" she gasped
Amanda "Yeah, she is a predator....irresistable. She basically kept me prisoner for a full weekend....like seriously...it was Monday morning before she stopped"
Jenny was getting aroused now she thought back to her encounter in the library and the mind-blowing orgasm she'd received. Georgina was mad, bad and dangerous to know. She debated telling Amanda about the episode but felt awkward for not telling her the day before. She was just about to open her mouth to tell her when Amanda continued "There was no way I was going to let you top and tail with that nymphomanic, trust me."
At that moment they heard Georgina howling with pleasure. Amanda snuggled in even tighter and pulled the covers over their heads "Jeez" she whispered.
The next morning Jenny woke first...they had both had very bad nights sleep due to the alcohol and the sexcapades happening in the other room. She got up and looked back at Amanda still sleeping. So much had happened in the past few days between them. The constant challenges from her supposed twitter domme had also forced her to think of Amanda in much more sexual terms...it was important to stay grounded. that was, however, difficult when events in real life were conspiring to move their realtionaship ever more intimate. The train of thought reminded her, she had to check in with @KtheDomme...with the previous day's partying she hadn't really had a chance.
She got dressed into yesterday's clothes, grabbed her phone and headed to the living room.
@KtheDomme Hey Goddess, I am sorry for not tweeting yesterday...it was a pretty busy day. I have lots to tell you
Amanda was woken by Jenny leaving, after a few minutes she logged onto her phone and checked her twitter alter-ego. She had enjoyed sending yesterday's barrage of Lesbian bdsm images and the thought of Jenny's mind with such corrupting thoughts. She smiled when she saw the message.
@fashionslavex Oh dear, Little kitten has problems remembered the rules I said you must always refer to yourself in lower case letters. Bad kitten
@KtheDomme Oh no Goddess, i am so sorry. You would be proud of me though. i kissed my Mistress last night
@fashionslavex I am very impressed but you still must be punished...I will think of something
@fashionslavex In the meantime tell Me all about it. Did you think of being Her sex slave as you kissed Her
@KtheDomme It was so intoxicating, i have no idea if she knew how turned on i was.
@fashionslavex I am sure She will have. Perhaps you need to give me her email address and I can tell Her how what an utter sex-slut She has on her hands
Jenny felt herself gasp reading that...being called a slut excited her so much.
@KtheDomme Nooooo, please don't Goddess. She might throw me out Her house.
Amanda smiled reading that last one
@fashionslavex More likely She will lock you in!!!
@fashionslavex your punishment task is to find some of Her underwear and masturbate with it pressed against your nose. Inhale Her scent as you cum.
Jenny half smiled half groaned as she read the latest challenge. K always seemed to find a way to up the ante but make it enticing at the same time. This one would be weird though, she had no experience of lesbian sex outside what had happened in the library with Georgina. The idea of revelled in the scent of another woman was further than she'd ever thought she'd go...still she had been fantasising about being a submissive to a strong demanding woman for so long now...was this the inevitable conclusion.
@KtheDomme i will do my best Goddess
@fashionslavex you will make Me proud kitten, you always do. Your Mistress will have you on your knees soon I am certain of this. It is what you want, we both know it
@KtheDomme it would be amazing, She is so lovely...but She is also my best friend. i have to be careful.
This latest response made Amanda grin from ear to ear. Jenny was surrendering to the thought of being her sex-slave. Every day the idea was becoming more normalised.
@fashionslavex She is lucky to have a submissive like you so infatuated with Her. Surrender to it. It is who you are.
@KtheDomme i am trying Goddes, thank You for your guidance.
Eventually Georgina breezed into the living room looked extremely tired and unkempt after the previous evening. Amanda soon joined them and offered to get them all coffee. As she stood up she asked "So where is Heidi?"
Georgina smiled nonchalantly "Jenny can you go and see if she's okay"
Jenny and Amanda exchanged glances
Georgina shrigged "It was tiring"
The two girls stalked off to Jenny's room slightly alarmed at Georgina's casual disregard for her new lover. They found a scene of utter debauchery. Heidi was lying there, utterly naked and exposed. She was tied to the bed with one of her long stripey socks whilst being gagged by the other. If the exposure bother Heidi she didn't seem to show it.
Jenny began untieing her whilst Amanda took the gag from her mouth "She is a fucking wild animal..." Gasped Heidi "She is insane"
Neither girl knew how to respond and so just ensured Heidi was okay, handed her her clothes and left for the kitchen.
A few minutes later the returned to the living room with coffee. They found Heidi say on Georgina's knee kissing her. It seemed her irresistability knew no bounds.
They sat for a while chatting before eventually making plans for the day. Amanda casually mentioned that the housework would take a long time today and apologised that Jenny would be so busy with her chores.
Jenny wanted to ask about the housework and the uniform regime Amanda had imposed. She really didn't want to wear her usual outfit in front of the other girls. "Do I have to...wear...you know?" said Jenny referring to the slutty maid outfit she'd been made to wear in previous days
Georgina tore herself away from Heidi "Wear what? Don't tell me you have to play dress up here as well"
Amanda tried to brush it off "It's just a maid dress I bought by accident"
"Mandy you absolutely tyrant" exclaimed Georgina giving a sly wink to Jenny.
"No, it was a mistake...it's just a joke now" protested Amanda
"Just a joke? You wouldn't like it would you, can't believe you'd treat poor Jenny like this" Georgina chided
"No seriously...It's just a dress...and..." she appeared to flounder "...Jenny has to wear stuff like that as part of her experiment. Anyway it's no big deal" She looked to Jenny for help.
Georgina was merciless however "Okay, you wear it...in fact I think you should do the housework today...see how it feels"
The challenge was made now and Amanda could not back down, unlike a lot of Amanda's games this was totally spontaneous. Georgina and Amanda had indeed discussed the next part of their plan to entrap Jenny but this was going way off-script. Just more Georgina mischief thought Amanda.
Amanda pouted "Fine, I'll do it....after I drop you guys off". The three left and Jenny returned to her phone.
Heidi excused herself although not before exchanging numbers with Georgina. Shortly after that Amanda offered to drive Georgina home. This left Jenny all alone in the appartment.
@KtheDomme okay i am going to do it
With that she ran to Amanda's room and began rummaging in Amanda's laundry. She felt so reckless and naughty but the daring abandon was intoxicating. She grabbed the French knickers she'd been wearing the previous day. They had clearly been worn and Jenny lifted them to her face, the feminine scent was instantly detectable and sent a shiver through Jenny's body. This was so wild but she didn't care...in truth she was addicted to the submissive thrill she got from obeying KtheDomme's outrageous orders.
She went to her bedroom and jumped onto the bed. This was so weird but she felt so naughty doing it.
Amanda was sating in the care with Georgina, the twitter alert had made her pull over and the two were looking at Jenny's room via the hidden camera. The immoral voreurism of this invasion of privacy didn't bother either girl in the slightest. To them Jenny was fair game, a toy to be played with...a pet to be owned and trained.
They watched as Jenny slipped into her bed and removed all her clothes. She could clearly be seen masturbating now and holding the panties to her face. Amanda was absolutely overjoyed and used the app to record the performance. The girls were getting aroused themselves and they heard Jenny's moans becoming louder.
As Jenny reached her orgasm she clearly held the panties over her noses and kept them there as shuddering waves of pleasure overtook her body. Georgina whispered "You've got her". Amanda nodded and watched Jenny tuck the panties under her pillow. It had been quite a show.
Later on Amanda returned after about an hour with bags of shopping "I'll cook tonight seeing as you are the lady of the house"
Jenny smiled "Listen, I don't mind the housework...really....Just forget about it"
Amanda just wanted to envelope Jenny in a hug, she was just too adorable "No way I am letting that bitch get one over on me" and she went to the kitchen to cook dinner. It was proving to be a lazy day all round and they chatted. It was their first bit of normality since Jenny had moved in. It was so relaxing.
At about 6pm Amanda got up and decided it was time to do the housework, she went and changed into the maid outfit.
Presently Amanda returned and did a twirl and Jenny wolf-whistled. It was a welcome reminder that despite the controlling, the financial dependency and the burgeoning sexual tension between them they were still best friends. She had brought in some casual gym wear for Jenny, a sweatshirt and pants allowing her finally to change out of yesterday's fuck-bunny outfit.
Amanda sighed "I am going to do the bedrooms"
Jenny stretched out, the chores didn't bother here but it was so wonderful being dressed in ordinary, sensible adult clothes. She watched Amanda in the maid outfit, the curvier girl was almost spilling out of the tight dress. Amanda was teetering round the flat on her high-heels pretending to be nonchalant. She REALLY had to thank Georgina next time she saw her.
She read a copy of Vogue and smiled, stripping the bedding was not going to be a pleasant job after Georgina and Heidi's exploits earlier and then.....OH FUCK...the panties.
She jumped up and ran towards her room only to find Amanda holding the soiled french knickers
"Jenny, what the fuck?"
Shreiks of ecstacy were permeated by slaps, cries and the constant banging of the headboard in Jenny's room. There were roared obsenities and begging and Amanda and Jenny cuddled up whispering in disbelief at the intesity and longevity of the sex session.
After a while Amanda said "Can I tell you a secret?"
Jenny felt Amanda press her body against her back, they were spooning now and she could feel every curve of the more buxom girl's body. Amanda's arm snaked around her body pull Jenny in tighter so they could whisper more intimately. "Yeah sure" she replied
"When I first moved here I knew Georgina through a family connection...we went out together and got drunk of the first night....we basically ended up doing what they are doing now"
Jenny felt a tingle of excitement at the thought "Really?" she gasped
Amanda "Yeah, she is a predator....irresistable. She basically kept me prisoner for a full weekend....like seriously...it was Monday morning before she stopped"
Jenny was getting aroused now she thought back to her encounter in the library and the mind-blowing orgasm she'd received. Georgina was mad, bad and dangerous to know. She debated telling Amanda about the episode but felt awkward for not telling her the day before. She was just about to open her mouth to tell her when Amanda continued "There was no way I was going to let you top and tail with that nymphomanic, trust me."
At that moment they heard Georgina howling with pleasure. Amanda snuggled in even tighter and pulled the covers over their heads "Jeez" she whispered.
The next morning Jenny woke first...they had both had very bad nights sleep due to the alcohol and the sexcapades happening in the other room. She got up and looked back at Amanda still sleeping. So much had happened in the past few days between them. The constant challenges from her supposed twitter domme had also forced her to think of Amanda in much more sexual terms...it was important to stay grounded. that was, however, difficult when events in real life were conspiring to move their realtionaship ever more intimate. The train of thought reminded her, she had to check in with @KtheDomme...with the previous day's partying she hadn't really had a chance.
She got dressed into yesterday's clothes, grabbed her phone and headed to the living room.
@KtheDomme Hey Goddess, I am sorry for not tweeting yesterday...it was a pretty busy day. I have lots to tell you
Amanda was woken by Jenny leaving, after a few minutes she logged onto her phone and checked her twitter alter-ego. She had enjoyed sending yesterday's barrage of Lesbian bdsm images and the thought of Jenny's mind with such corrupting thoughts. She smiled when she saw the message.
@fashionslavex Oh dear, Little kitten has problems remembered the rules I said you must always refer to yourself in lower case letters. Bad kitten
@KtheDomme Oh no Goddess, i am so sorry. You would be proud of me though. i kissed my Mistress last night
@fashionslavex I am very impressed but you still must be punished...I will think of something
@fashionslavex In the meantime tell Me all about it. Did you think of being Her sex slave as you kissed Her
@KtheDomme It was so intoxicating, i have no idea if she knew how turned on i was.
@fashionslavex I am sure She will have. Perhaps you need to give me her email address and I can tell Her how what an utter sex-slut She has on her hands
Jenny felt herself gasp reading that...being called a slut excited her so much.
@KtheDomme Nooooo, please don't Goddess. She might throw me out Her house.
Amanda smiled reading that last one
@fashionslavex More likely She will lock you in!!!
@fashionslavex your punishment task is to find some of Her underwear and masturbate with it pressed against your nose. Inhale Her scent as you cum.
Jenny half smiled half groaned as she read the latest challenge. K always seemed to find a way to up the ante but make it enticing at the same time. This one would be weird though, she had no experience of lesbian sex outside what had happened in the library with Georgina. The idea of revelled in the scent of another woman was further than she'd ever thought she'd go...still she had been fantasising about being a submissive to a strong demanding woman for so long now...was this the inevitable conclusion.
@KtheDomme i will do my best Goddess
@fashionslavex you will make Me proud kitten, you always do. Your Mistress will have you on your knees soon I am certain of this. It is what you want, we both know it
@KtheDomme it would be amazing, She is so lovely...but She is also my best friend. i have to be careful.
This latest response made Amanda grin from ear to ear. Jenny was surrendering to the thought of being her sex-slave. Every day the idea was becoming more normalised.
@fashionslavex She is lucky to have a submissive like you so infatuated with Her. Surrender to it. It is who you are.
@KtheDomme i am trying Goddes, thank You for your guidance.
Eventually Georgina breezed into the living room looked extremely tired and unkempt after the previous evening. Amanda soon joined them and offered to get them all coffee. As she stood up she asked "So where is Heidi?"
Georgina smiled nonchalantly "Jenny can you go and see if she's okay"
Jenny and Amanda exchanged glances
Georgina shrigged "It was tiring"
The two girls stalked off to Jenny's room slightly alarmed at Georgina's casual disregard for her new lover. They found a scene of utter debauchery. Heidi was lying there, utterly naked and exposed. She was tied to the bed with one of her long stripey socks whilst being gagged by the other. If the exposure bother Heidi she didn't seem to show it.
Jenny began untieing her whilst Amanda took the gag from her mouth "She is a fucking wild animal..." Gasped Heidi "She is insane"
Neither girl knew how to respond and so just ensured Heidi was okay, handed her her clothes and left for the kitchen.
A few minutes later the returned to the living room with coffee. They found Heidi say on Georgina's knee kissing her. It seemed her irresistability knew no bounds.
They sat for a while chatting before eventually making plans for the day. Amanda casually mentioned that the housework would take a long time today and apologised that Jenny would be so busy with her chores.
Jenny wanted to ask about the housework and the uniform regime Amanda had imposed. She really didn't want to wear her usual outfit in front of the other girls. "Do I have to...wear...you know?" said Jenny referring to the slutty maid outfit she'd been made to wear in previous days
Georgina tore herself away from Heidi "Wear what? Don't tell me you have to play dress up here as well"
Amanda tried to brush it off "It's just a maid dress I bought by accident"
"Mandy you absolutely tyrant" exclaimed Georgina giving a sly wink to Jenny.
"No, it was a mistake...it's just a joke now" protested Amanda
"Just a joke? You wouldn't like it would you, can't believe you'd treat poor Jenny like this" Georgina chided
"No seriously...It's just a dress...and..." she appeared to flounder "...Jenny has to wear stuff like that as part of her experiment. Anyway it's no big deal" She looked to Jenny for help.
Georgina was merciless however "Okay, you wear it...in fact I think you should do the housework today...see how it feels"
The challenge was made now and Amanda could not back down, unlike a lot of Amanda's games this was totally spontaneous. Georgina and Amanda had indeed discussed the next part of their plan to entrap Jenny but this was going way off-script. Just more Georgina mischief thought Amanda.
Amanda pouted "Fine, I'll do it....after I drop you guys off". The three left and Jenny returned to her phone.
Heidi excused herself although not before exchanging numbers with Georgina. Shortly after that Amanda offered to drive Georgina home. This left Jenny all alone in the appartment.
@KtheDomme okay i am going to do it
With that she ran to Amanda's room and began rummaging in Amanda's laundry. She felt so reckless and naughty but the daring abandon was intoxicating. She grabbed the French knickers she'd been wearing the previous day. They had clearly been worn and Jenny lifted them to her face, the feminine scent was instantly detectable and sent a shiver through Jenny's body. This was so wild but she didn't care...in truth she was addicted to the submissive thrill she got from obeying KtheDomme's outrageous orders.
She went to her bedroom and jumped onto the bed. This was so weird but she felt so naughty doing it.
Amanda was sating in the care with Georgina, the twitter alert had made her pull over and the two were looking at Jenny's room via the hidden camera. The immoral voreurism of this invasion of privacy didn't bother either girl in the slightest. To them Jenny was fair game, a toy to be played with...a pet to be owned and trained.
They watched as Jenny slipped into her bed and removed all her clothes. She could clearly be seen masturbating now and holding the panties to her face. Amanda was absolutely overjoyed and used the app to record the performance. The girls were getting aroused themselves and they heard Jenny's moans becoming louder.
As Jenny reached her orgasm she clearly held the panties over her noses and kept them there as shuddering waves of pleasure overtook her body. Georgina whispered "You've got her". Amanda nodded and watched Jenny tuck the panties under her pillow. It had been quite a show.
Later on Amanda returned after about an hour with bags of shopping "I'll cook tonight seeing as you are the lady of the house"
Jenny smiled "Listen, I don't mind the housework...really....Just forget about it"
Amanda just wanted to envelope Jenny in a hug, she was just too adorable "No way I am letting that bitch get one over on me" and she went to the kitchen to cook dinner. It was proving to be a lazy day all round and they chatted. It was their first bit of normality since Jenny had moved in. It was so relaxing.
At about 6pm Amanda got up and decided it was time to do the housework, she went and changed into the maid outfit.
Presently Amanda returned and did a twirl and Jenny wolf-whistled. It was a welcome reminder that despite the controlling, the financial dependency and the burgeoning sexual tension between them they were still best friends. She had brought in some casual gym wear for Jenny, a sweatshirt and pants allowing her finally to change out of yesterday's fuck-bunny outfit.
Amanda sighed "I am going to do the bedrooms"
Jenny stretched out, the chores didn't bother here but it was so wonderful being dressed in ordinary, sensible adult clothes. She watched Amanda in the maid outfit, the curvier girl was almost spilling out of the tight dress. Amanda was teetering round the flat on her high-heels pretending to be nonchalant. She REALLY had to thank Georgina next time she saw her.
She read a copy of Vogue and smiled, stripping the bedding was not going to be a pleasant job after Georgina and Heidi's exploits earlier and then.....OH FUCK...the panties.
She jumped up and ran towards her room only to find Amanda holding the soiled french knickers
"Jenny, what the fuck?"
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