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Following my photo shoot session I followed Catherine to the car
dejectedly. We began to drive towards home but as we neared we pulled off
towards a town. I didn't really know the area very well but it looked a
bit rough and the Mercedes sports car Catherine was driving appeared out
of place.
Seeing my concern my evil stepmother calmly said, "Don't worry princess
we just need to go to a shop and pick up some stuff. It's the sort of
shop that dirty girls like you loooove to frequent. When we pull over in
a moment I want you to go into the shop and pick out some things. I have
to tell you the list now because I'm not going in with you to hold your
hand. It's time you started to try to be a more independent young woman
instead of always relying on your mummy."
The car pulled up beside a "private shop". I'd almost visited a couple of
these type of place in London when I used to live there but they always
looked too foreboding. Catherine couldn't be serious. I was dressed like
some sort of whore as it was in my red cat suit and black boots. I
couldn't go into a shop like this looking like I could have come from one
of the magazines.
"Ok Sophie, now get the following, all of the following:
1) a DVD which features gang banging. Make sure the girl on the front of
the DVD is blonde like you. That should show the staff what sort of thing
you like.
2) a dildo, minimum of 8" and make sure its pink
3) a smaller dildo, say 5", again in pink. When you place this on the
counter I want you to say: "this one's for my ass"
4) 3 women's porno mags showing guys in uniform etc.
5) some amyl nitrate and say "this is to help relax my ass before a good
fucking"
6) the phone number of the guy who serves you"
"Here's a nice purse with some money in it as well as a transmission
device so I can hear everything you say," she said thrusting a small
black leather hand bag with a big pink heart on it into my lap "there's
also some bubblegum in there, pink of course, that I want you to loudly
chew when you are in there. There's no need to rush so don't come out for
at least 5 minutes.
"And one final thing," she said leaning over to me and pulling the front
zip of my leather cat suit down so that my black lacy bra was visible
underneath. "There, that should make you more comfortable."
"Turn around," she ordered. I span around so that I had my back to her.
She then proceeded to unzip the zipper that started just above my ass-
crack and pulled it down until it was at my pussy (I still couldn't get
used to that description). "That should give everyone a nice view. Now
scoot."
Dejectedly I got out of the car and placed some gum in my mouth and
started to chew. I felt like an idiot but I didn't want to risk annoying
Catherine. She'd already proven that she was capable of anything.
I nervously pulled open the door of the shop to the sound of a bell
ringing to alert the shopkeeper.
Seeing me walk in he had to do a double take. I don't think I was the
sort of customer that usually frequented such an establishment.
I tottered around the store as fast as I could in my high heels as they
clattered on the wooden floor. Luckily the store was empty other than the
shop keeper so I only had to put up with him drooling over me.
I got to the counter with "my" purchases and placed them on the counter.
"How are you doing young lady?" he asked me.
"Fine," I muttered trying not to make eye contact. However, remembering
the recording equipment in Catherine's bag I thought I'd best put on a
show. I spoke the lines Catherine gave me as the man put the products
into a brown paper bag for me. He almost dropped the amyl nitrate when I
told him I like to use them before I take it hard in the ass. Once he'd
bagged the items he asked whether there was anything else I wanted.
Given Catherine's orders before I went into the store I coyly blinked my
eyes like some harlot and said as seductively as I could "just you phone
number big boy".
The guy's eyes almost popped out of his head as he quickly scribbled down
his details saying that I could call him at any time. Remembering
Catherine was listening and trying to get into her good books I told him
that I'd be calling him the next time I'm really horny.
I was relieved to get out of the shop and back into Catherine's car.
"My, my, what a good little slut your are. You know have enough toys to
keep you quiet for a while at least and maybe even a new boyfriend. I
heard you in there telling him you were going to call him next time you
were horny like some desperate floozy. You'd better give me the phone
number. I've got a feeling you'll be needing to call it soon. After all,
you don't want to be a tease to do."
I dejectedly passed Catherine the bit of paper whilst realising I was
falling further into her web.
_______________________
It wasn't long before we arrived home to see the two landscape gardeners
in the drive way packing up for the day. I didn't want to get out of the
car dressed as I was to be further humiliated today but as the Catherine
started to get out of the car she shot me look to tell me I was getting
out too.
She sauntered over to the workmen. "Hey guys, nearly done?"
"For sure, two maybe three hours tomorrow we done," one of them relied
in a thick eastern European accent.
"Good, it looks like you've done a terrific job. Oh, you know my daughter
Sophie."
I could see them leering at me as I came into view from behind the car
remembering all the times they perved over me when I was swimming and how
Catherine had ordered me to blow kisses at them.
"She is a very beautiful miss Catherine," said one of them not taking his
eyes of my breasts.
"She sure is. Give them a twirl Sophie like a good girl," ordered
Catherine
After a seconds hesitation (until I saw the cold look on Catherine's
face) I tried to twirl in my high heels ungracefully. As I span I could
feel Catherine nudge me so that I lost my balance. "luckily" I fell right
into the arms of the gardeners. As they caught me I could feel one of
their hands on the bare skin of my ass, exposed through the undone zip
around that area, adding to the humiliation.
"Sophie! Exclaimed Catherine "sorry about that," she directed to the
gardeners " she just seems to be boy crazy at the moment".
The gardeners didn't seem to mind too much as they slowly helped me to
steady myself taking the opportunity for a good grope.
"Sophie, get in the house at once," ordered Sophie. I walked away and
left the three chatting about the final touches for the garden. As I
walked away I could feel the eyes of the gardeners staring at my exposed
ass unable to stop it swaying provocatively in the high heeled boots I
was wearing.
_____________________
Once inside the house I was almost shaking with rage. How much more could
I take from Catherine. Not only had she destroyed my life by transforming
me into a big breasted girl but also taken away my inheritance. Today
alone I had been forced to pose at a studio for a number of photos
wearing sexy outfits, visit a sex shop and purchase dirty products and
get groped by the gardeners.
I was determined to say something when Catherine came back into the
house.
Catherine entered the house and saw me standing there.
"What's with the pouty look, Sophie? Are you upset that you couldn't
spent some more time with the boys parading yourself around like a little
slut?" she mocked
I was getting madder and madder and couldn't think straight.
"Does my baby want to have a little cry and let it all out?" she asked in
a condescending voice.
To my shame I started crying and telling her that I hated her.
Catherine just laughed at me. "Really Sophie, you sound just like any
other over hormonal teenage. Why don't you calm down for a moment I have
a nice present you."
I tried to control my wailing and eventually limited to them to the odd
pathetic whimper. I couldn't understand what was happening me and why I
couldn't control my emotions.
Catherine ordered to me to sit at the kitchen table as she passed me my
usual sustenance of a milkshake.
"Have you calmed down now little girl?" she chided as she stroked my
hair.
I lowered my head and nodded realising that I had no option against
Catherine.
"Good. Now, this arrived in the post this morning for you."
She showed me a letter and I could immediately recognise it was from
Alicia. I went to grab it from her but was too slow.
"Manners, young lady," Catherine said as she moved the letter from my
grasp. "I see you can tell this is from Alicia" she said absent mindedly
as she opened the letter. "If you want me to read this you should
probably get on the floor at my feet or I can just put it in the bin."
I quickly slid to the floor.
"Kiss my heel and beg me to continue," demanded Catherine.
A few minutes ago I was about to stand up to her and now here I was lying
at her feet kissing her expensive black high heels "please mommy I'm
sorry for being ungrateful, please mommy I'll be better in the
future...." I pleaded.
"Stay there" she replied and with that Catherine got up and walked
towards the stereo system. I continued to lie on the floor too nervous to
move.
I could hear a CD being put into the hi-fi and see Catherine's heels move
by as she walked towards the door. She dropped something near my head but
I didn't want to move as Catherine had ordered.
Next thing I heard Alicia's voice coming from the stereo:
"Hey baby, how ya doing? Mum says you're turning into quiet the little
slut. She says that she can hardly control you now you dirty little minx.
Anyway, I'm having a blast at college. All the money that you gave me
means that I can live the life of luxury. I spend a lot of the time at
the spa or beauty shop getting lots of massages (that Raphael is such a
hunk) and pedicures. But that's what you'd have wanted anyway isn't it
honeykins. For all your money to be making me happy. That's really your
role in life isn't it? To facilitate my happiness. Its all your good
for".
I could feel myself getting incredibly aroused just listening to her
voice and what she was saying. I could feel my nipples hardening and
instinctively I began to rub them against the tiled floor, feeling the
metal zip dig into them.
"But I am having such a good time at college. Going to all the expensive
bars and restaurants. Having men queuing up to buy my drinks. Why only
the other night I was out in a club dancing in the spotlight. I was
wearing a tight pair of jeans with boots pulled over the top of them and
a little pink top. I spent most of the night dancing with some male
models and the captain of the local football team. They looked so cute
all fighting for my attention. And it made me sooooo hot too. In fact, if
you look at those panties I sent you you'll be able to tell."
I quickly turned my head to see a pair of black silk panties lying a few
yards away. I crawled to them and beheld them in awe.
"I was dancing so much and was so horny they must smell pretty ripe," she
continued.
I held the panties to my nose and inhaled deeply. I then started tenderly
licking and kissing the item. My arousement heightened and I could feel
my crotch tingling. Out of the corner of my eye I could see one of the
dildos I was made to purchase at the sex shop early. Should I?....
"I bet you're sniffing the area around my butt wishing you could have the
chance to kiss it. I remember how you always used to stare at it like an
idiot. Surely you knew if was out of your reach. Hell, the only reason I
spent any time with your worthless ass was because of your money you
fucking loser"
There was something about hearing her sexy voice and the degrading things
she said that meant I could no longer control myself. I grabbed at the
dildo, unzipped the rest of my cat suit, pulled my panties to the side
and started touching myself slowly with the sex toy. At the same time I
draped the panties over my face to inhale Alicia's odour.
"Maybe one day I will let you kiss my butt. Who knows what you'd do for a
chance of that hmmm? Imagine how much further you would debase yourself
for that chance? What about if I fucked you again? Now that you've got
yourself a nice tight pussy maybe I'd fuck that this time instead of your
ass. Would you like that? I wonder which one would you rather I fucked -
your slut ass or your whore pussy?"
I found myself moaning "my whore pussy" as I began to drive the dildo
into my pussy wildly, all traces of dignity fading.
"Maybe one day mum will let you come and visit me and we can have some
more fun and games...."
At this point I lost control as I had my first orgasm as a female. I
couldn't believe how long it lasted and how intense it was. I lay there
exhausted for a minute or two before I eventually came around from my
dreamy state. The first thing I heard was Catherine's laughter. I turned
around to see her standing in the kitchen doorway holding an expensive
looking camera.
"What a slut," was all she could say between her giggles. Yet again, I
had made things worse for myself.
__________________
The next morning I wasn't woken up by the usual alarm clock. When I did
wake up I could hear laughter coming from downstairs and the sound of
unknown voices.
Getting out of bed I saw a pile of clothes on the dresser table and a
note which read: "Put these on and come downstairs to the kitchen"
The lingerie was like something from a glamour model photo shoot. The
panties and bra were a shiny silver with black polka dots. The bra
attached at the front in a mix of elaborate pink and silver bows. The
panties had a series of black and pink ruffles across the backside and
also had some pink and silver ribbons hanging from them. I couldn't
figure out how I was even supposed to put on this get up properly and
what was supposed to tie where.
I did the best I could and was relieved that there was no suspenders to
further complicate the issue. Instead there was a pair of thigh high
black stockings. They had a lace top which had some pink and silver silk
bows at the top. They were clearly useless but were designed to match the
rest of the soft lingerie I found myself wearing.
I puller on the tight black miniskirt and had to really breathe in to zip
it up. The skirt did little to cover my modesty and ended only a couple
of inches below my crotch still a good few inches from where the hold up
stockings started.
There was also a t-shirt which was about 2 sizes too small. Again I
struggled to get it on over the elaborate lingerie. The t-shirt ended a
couple of inches from the top of the skirt and exposed my toned midriff.
It was a bright pink and in cheap looking rhinestones across the front
read: "princess". The material from the bra was visible as it pushed up
against the front of the t-shirt. Catching myself in the mirror the
small t-shirt had the effect of making my breasts look even bigger.
Finally, these was a pair of 5 inch high heel ankle boots in a shiny
black material. I ties the laces of them together, struggling to reach
them in the tight mini I was wearing.
I put on my make up at the vanity as I had practiced so many times
recently wondering again how it come to this.
I began to make my way downstairs nervously. I was rather overdressed for
this time of day (or any time of day if you had any decency) and knew
Catherine was up to something.
As I opened the door to the kitchen I could see the 2 gardeners sitting
at the table with a beer in their hands. The few empties on the table
suggested that Catherine had been a very generous host.
"Ah Sophie. I see you're finally awake." Then as an aside to the
gardeners, "I don't even know when she got home last night. You know what
they're like at that age."
The gardeners nodded in agreement but they were barely listening to
Catherine. Instead, all of their attention seemed to be focused on me. I
felt very self conscious as I stood in the door way being ogled in this
way.
"Right, I have to pop out to run some errands," Catherine announced, "I'm
sure Sophie can take care of you for a while," giggling as she winked at
me.
With that she walked out of the door leaving me alone with the two men.
The kitchen door had barely closed when I could see them staring at me
offering lecherous smiles.
They both got up from their chairs and moved towards me. I tried to back
away but was soon up against the wall with nowhere to go.
The slightly older of the men clamped his hands either side of my head
and pressed his lips roughly into mine. I had little choice but to
reciprocate his advances and let out a little moan more in desperation
than arousal. My moan was misinterpreted as the man released my face and
grabbed my ass cheeks roughly pulling me closer to him.
I could feel his erect cock through his jeans as he grinded it against my
stomach. He then lifted me off my feet and turned me 180 degrees around
so that I was more in the middle of room.
He removed his hands from my ass and began to massage my large breasts
through my thin top. My nipples immediately hardened with the attention
and I couldn't help but feel aroused. My attempts to moan when muffled my
the man's tongue which was now shoved down my throat.
The second man then walked up behind me and started to squeeze my ass
quite hard whilst pressing up against me. I could also feel this guy's
erection rubbing up against my back.
I must have looked ridiculous all glammed up being pressed between these
two dirty gardeners.
Then I could feel the second man fiddling around with the waist of my
tight skirt and hear the zip being pulled down before the skirt was
roughly pulled down to my ankles to reveal the expensive lingerie with
all the ribbons and bows on it.
The man behind me said something in Polish to his friend who laughed
before taking a step back and looking at my panties and stockings. He
followed this up with a long whistle as he took it all in which just made
his friend laugh more.
I felt so stupid as they chatted away in Polish with me just stood there
feeling a combination of embarrassment but also excitement.
One of them said something further to me in Polish whilst motioning for
me to take me top off. I understood what he meant and slowly peeled my
top off to reveal my bra. As with the panties it was an over elaborate
mix of pink and silver ribbons and ruffles that only served the purpose
of pushing my breasts up and out so they could draw more attention.
The next thing I knew they were all over me, ripping the bra and the
panties off me in an aggressive manner. One of the men grabbed my hair
and forced my head down towards his crotch whilst laughing.
I knew what was expected of me as my knees hit the floor. I began to
reach for the fly on his torn jeans. My trembling hands could barely grip
the zip as the horror of my predicament set in.
His dick swung free and he let out a deep laugh as he pulled my hair
forcing my mouth to the tip of his cock.
I closed my eyes as the inevitable happened and the cock entered my
mouth.
Once inserted the man started to rock my head back and forth forcing his
dick further and further into my seemingly willing mouth.
Whilst this was occurring the second man lifted me into the air using the
torn panties around one of my legs. He then started to thrust his dick
into my pussy without so much as a warning. I could feel his balls
slapping into my thigh as he enjoyed himself with my pussy.
I was completely suspended from the floor as the two men laughed as they
gang-banged me.
Despite the pummelling I was beginning to feel aroused from the
sensations in my vagina and was losing myself in the moment. I began to
let out little moans and tried to force myself backwards onto the waiting
cock.
My acting like a dog in heat just added to the amusement of my
companions.
After what seemed like an age and a number of different positions and
orgasms I heard the door open and looked up to see Catherine enter the
kitchen.
"Well, well, looks like you're all having fun in here," she said with a
smirk.
I was perched on one of the guys laps with my clothes strewn across the
floor. My high heels and thigh high stockings were still on, although the
tights had numerous tears and were now down around my ankles. I had cum
pouring out of my pussy as well as sperm in my hair and across my large
tits.
Seeing Catherine the two gardeners began to get up and dressed. As the
man who's lap I was sitting on got up I slid to the floor utterly spent.
As the gardeners left Catherine walked over to me her high heeled shoe
inches from my face.
I was too ashamed to look at her as she started to chide me: "Looks like
someone is an insatiable little slut doesn't it? Having a threesome with
some random gardeners that couldn't even really speak English ha, ha. But
I suppose the language of sex is the same for all animals. After all,
that's all you really are now Sophie. Just a horny bitch who's good for
nothing but looking pretty and having sex."
I started to cry as she said these things, worried that they might be
true.
"Oh, by the way Sophie I forgot to mention that after your performance in
the kitchen the other night I thought I'd install some cameras around the
place to see what sort of stuff you get up to when I'm not around. I
can't wait to send Alicia a copy of today's tapes. What would she say if
she saw her husband carrying on like some sort of slut? Answer me."
"That I am a slut?" I ventured.
"Of course that's what she would think because that's true isn't it?"
"Yes mummy," I meekly replied.
"Now get your slutty ass upstairs and have a bath - try to get that smell
of cum off you," she laughed.
I dejectedly walked up the stairs dreading to think what Catherine was
going to do to me next.
To be continued.............
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