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Laurie pushed open the entrance door to her apartment complex, pausing to admire her new haircut in the polished glass. Her straight blonde hair falling down past her shoulders. She looked the typical student in jumper and jeans and carrying a backpack but lately, Laurie’s mind had been on anything but studying. As she headed towards the lift, the concierge attracted her attention.
“Miss Laurie, there was a delivery for you,” he smiled as he held aloft the white cardboard box with black silk ribbon.
Laurie’s heart leapt. She knew immediately it was from her Mistress. She smiled, thanked the concierge and stepped into the lift and leaned back against the wall. Thoughts racing through her head.
Up until six months ago, Laurie would have described her sex life as boring to non-existent and had begun experimenting with her sexuality and her desires. Then, one night in an online chat room she met Miss Susie. To say things spiralled quickly would be an understatement. Laurie quickly discovered the thrill of submission and loss of control.
As the lift made it’s way up to the fifteenth floor where Laurie lived, she ran a finger along the black silk ribbon. Laurie loved the feel of silk. Her underwear collection was a tribute to the mulberry leaf. Miss Susie appreciated that and insisted she wore silk every time they met.
Miss Susie, it turned out, insisted on a lot of things.
Laurie kicked the door shut with her foot and went into her bedroom and placed the box on the bed. With trembling fingers she undid the bow, letting the silk slide through her fingers as it fell to the bed. She lifted the lid and dropped it to the floor, unpeeling the tissue paper to reveal the prize.
She reached in and ran her fingers over the material, black silk and lace. She picked it up and looked longingly at it as she held the babydoll garment up. It was so light, it felt like it had been woven from cobwebs. She reached into the box again, this time pulling out sheer black stockings with a lacy trim. The third time, she produced a pair of black heeled pumps with 4 inch heels.
She searched the box, looking for more. This couldn't be everything she thought but all that was left in the box was a card with Susie’s handwritten scrawl on it.
“Wear this tonight. Will pick you up at 8. S x”
Laurie sat back on her heels and looked at her ‘outfit’ for the evening. True it wasn’t the first time Miss Susie had made her go out without any panties but previously she had always been wearing a dress.
Laurie stood biting her lip, then glancing at her bedside clock, began to strip. She discarded her clothing as she headed to the bathroom. The pink jumper pulled over her head revealing her pert 32a boobs. She often went to college without wearing a bra. Susie had commented on one occasion that she found it funny that she usually only wore a bra while having sex.
She had already kicked off her shoes and her jeans and socks quickly followed. Once she checked the temperature of the shower and was satisfied with the result, she slid her black silk panties down her legs and stepped under the torrent of hot water.
As she lathered the soap and ran it over her young toned body, she thought back to Miss Susie’s note. They were obviously going out somewhere if she was picking her up. She had previously been taken out to be shown off.
She reddened with embarrassment thinking about the time she was told to wear something casual and was collected wearing jeans and a t shirt only to spend the evening at the Royal Opera House. The memory of her standing in the foyer clutching a glass of wine while everyone in their ball gowns and suits stared at her still brought her out in a cold sweat. That was the first time she was humiliated in public and as she orgasmed in the back of the car heading home with her jeans around her ankles, she realised what an aphrodisiac humiliation could be.
Laurie’s hand was dipping in and out between her legs now, feeling the smoothness of her lasered mound. A finger slipping between the folds of her lips as the water drummed on her skin. As she pushed two fingers deep inside she thought about the time Miss Susie had sent her to a stranger with a letter asking the woman to use her in whatever way she saw fit and that Laurie was her whore for the afternoon. That woman brought a friend with her and the two of them had used Laurie over and over. It had been Laurie’s first time in a three-some and as Laurie remembered how one woman slammed the strap-on deep inside her as she sucked and nibbled the other woman’s clit, she came. Her hips bucking against her hand as she dropped to her knees under the shower.
Having cleaned herself up and dried off, Laurie dressed and admired herself in the bedroom mirror. She wore her hair loose around her shoulder, the thin black lace straps of the babydoll contrasted with her pale skin. Her dark red nipples faintly visible through the silk. The material hung in such a way that her mound was covered but she knew as soon as she bent forward, her ass would be clearly visible.
She slid her hands down over her boobs, feeling the hard nipples protruding through the material. God how she loved the feel of silk against her. Her hands continued down over her hips and along the naked flesh of her upper thighs before touching the tops of her stockings.
She twirled in front of the mirror, the heels pushing her ass out a little. After applying a final coat of red lipstick to her lips and a final touch of kohl eyeliner, she headed to the door before pausing. Glancing once more at her reflection, she picked up her cream trench coat and slipped it on.
As she entered the lobby, she saw the black limousine pull up. Her eyes widened in surprise and she blushed as she saw the concierge glancing at the car, then at her in her stockings, heels and trench coat.
She tottered down the step and watched the driver get out and open the back door for her. As she slipped inside, she untied the belt of her coat and let it fall from her shoulders, allowing him to take it from her before closing the door.
Susie was sitting on the wide expanse of leather upholstery, holding a champagne glass. Laurie ran her eyes quickly over her. The black leather bodice and white skirt was trademark Miss Susie. Often the only colour she wore was the scarlet slash of red lipstick across her face. Her green eyes sparkled as she feasted on Laurie who dropped to her knees on the floor of the car.
“Welcome Florence my little slut. So glad you could join us this evening.”
“Us?” Laurie thought to herself. She looked around the interior but saw they were alone.
Laurie hated being called Florence. Her parents had called her that because that was where she had been conceived… or where her mother had been knocked up, as she had succinctly put it one night when Laurie was about twelve or thirteen. Susie calling her Florence was just another thing she did to put Laurie in her place.
“Thank you for inviting me Ma’am,” she replied. “May I ask where we are going?”
“It’s a surprise,” Susie replied. She beckoned with her free hand. “Come sit beside me.”
Laurie sunk into the soft leather while Susie handed her a glass of champagne. As she lifted it to her lips, she felt Susie’s fingers running over the silk of the babydoll, twirling round her breasts, circling her nipples which she could feel were growing by the second. As the bubbles exploded on her tongue, her insides exploded as Susie dragged her fingernails down her inner thigh and over her stockinged top before sliding back up and cupping her aching pussy.
Susie’s fingernail scraped along her slick slit, her lips parting at the slightest touch, she could feel her clit growing, engorged as Susie manipulated her. She feel Susie’s lips brush her neck, her tongue tracing a line up towards her jawbone and as Susie pushed a finger inside her, her teeth bit her earlobe.
“Fuck!’ Laurie whimpered. Her pussy sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body as Susie curled her finger round inside her.
Just as suddenly as she had started, Susie stopped. She pulled her finger from Laurie’s dripping pussy and held it up to her face.
Susie slowly wiped the pussy juices along Laurie’s neck, dabbing them behind her ear like perfume.
“Now you will smell like a slut,” Susie whispered. “Your new scent, ‘eau du putain’.”
“Yes Mistress,” Laurie replied, head bowed, blushing at how the simplest actions Susie carried out made her feel so submissive and defenceless. She realised she was totally under the control of this older woman.
“Suck it clean slut!” Susie ordered and watched as Laurie bent her head and took Susie’s middle finger in her mouth. Sucking intently, moving her lips along the length of her finger until she was sure she had got all the remaining juices from it.
At that moment the car slowed to a stop. The driver got out and Laurie presumed they were at their destination. However, Susie made no move to get up and continued to run her hand over Laurie’s breasts, pinching, nipping and rolling her nipples through the flimsy material.
The back door opened and Laurie gasped as a black girl, dressed in a white baby doll and stockings slipped into the car and knelt before Susie. Susie smiled and took her hand and told her to sit beside her while turning to Laurie and taking the glass from her hand told her to get on her knees.
Laurie slid off the seat and knelt before Susie, her cheeks flushed. She watched as Susie kissed the black girl hard on the lips. Watching as the girl moved her hand over her Susie’s breasts.
Dani looked like a negative copy of Laurie. Early twenties, long straight black hair, 32b with a slender waist and a pert ass. Her large brown eyes were accentuated by her long eyelashes and her skin shone in the dim light of the limousine.
“You’re not jealous are you?” Susie laughed as she looked at Laurie. “This is Dani. Dani, this is Laurie. Why don’t you spread your legs and let Laurie show you just what she is good for.”
Susie dropped her hand to Dani’s knee and guided the girl to open her legs. Laurie looked along the girl’s dark silky thighs. The white stocking tops contrasting with the dark chocolate coloured flesh. The trimmed triangle of black pubic hair pointing to her slit. Another knickerless girl dressed by Susie. As Susie slid her hand along Dani’s leg and parted her pussy lips, Laurie could see the bright pink flesh of her labia. Dani’s pussy already slick with her juices.
“Come on slut, Dani is waiting,” Susie ordered and almost without thinking, Laurie leaned forward, kissing her way along Dani’s stocking covered thigh.
As she stretched out her tongue and lapped at dani’s slit, she was rewarded by a groan of pleasure from the black girl. Dani’s juices tasted different from her own. Musky, sweet but with a bitter undertone. Laurie felt Susie’s hand on the back of her head, fingers twisting through her hair and pressing her face deeper into Dani’s pussy.
“Agghhhhh” Laurie heard Dani groan and felt her back arch. She looked up and saw Susie biting the girl’s neck. Laurie continued to watch Susie maul the young black girl while lapping at her wet pussy. She twirled her tongue around her clit, flicking it with the tip of her tongue then rolling her lips over it.
The combination of Laurie eating her out and Susie mauling her proved too much and with a tiny bird-like squeak, Dani went rigid, Legs extended, lifting her ass of the car seat as she shuddered and exploded on Laurie’s face.
With a groan, she slumped back into the seat just as the car slowed to a stop. Laurie sat back on her heels, waiting to be told what to do when Susie leaned forward and clipped a cheap black leather dog collar round her neck.
Laurie blushed with humiliation, a feeling only lessened slightly as she watched Susie clip an equally cheap looking white dog collar around Dani’s neck.
“On the floor now slut,” Susie ordered as she pushed Dani down onto her knees to join Laurie.
Laurie glanced over as she watched the other girl kneel beside her. Just what was going on she wondered. She watched in mute anticipation as Susie clipped a dog lead to each of their collars.
As the car door opened, Susie stood up and, holding a dog lead in each hand, stepped out into the street. She tugged on the leads, signalling to the two girls to crawl out of the car.
Laurie glanced up the street as she exited the car. They were parked in an alleyway and Susie was standing on a red carpet in front of a warehouse door. Two large men dressed in black appeared to be doormen. They stood, watching impassively as Laurie and Dani crawled out of the car and lined up on either side of Susie.
Laurie now got her first good look at Susie’s outfit. The white skirt was ruffled and cut in such a way that while it dropped to below the knee at the back, the skirt rose at the front, exposing Susie’s deliciously hairy cunt to the world.
“Come along my little sluts,” Susie called as she tugged on the leads and led the girls into the warehouse, striding forward as if she was taking her pets for a walk in the park.
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