Careful What You Wish For
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I hurried into the house to check on Lynn. She was naked at the table and today her face was clean. When I bent down to kiss her I smelled cum on her breath. She looked a little haggard.
I said, "Let me go get undressed and you can tell me all about it while I make supper."
She nodded and went back to her homework. I went upstairs and took my dress off. I also brushed my teeth and used a warm, moist cloth on my pussy. Then I went downstairs and started supper.
Lynn looked up and said, "I have two more math problems, then we can talk. Okay?"
I nodded and left her alone until I heard her close her books. Before she got started I opened a bottle of wine and poured us both a small glass. If she is old enough to be a sex slave she is old enough for a glass of wine.
Yeah, I know. She is not old enough to be a sex slave. Life isn't always what it is supposed to be.
While supper was cooking we sat across the table from each other and I asked, "How was your day?"
Lynn rolled her eyes and said, "It gets a little harder every day. Word got out that I didn't raise a fuss when the guys grabbed my ass in the hall. A lot of guys know about the rings and the show I put on in the schoolyard yesterday. Shit started happening right away today. In my first class of the day I sat down and opened my legs six inches, the way we were told."
I nodded, remembering how much flesh that six little inches exposed on me. Her skirt had been even shorter than mine.
"The guys all started making a game out of dropping their pencils in front of my desk, then bending down and slowly picking them up. When I didn't put my knees together they didn't know what was going on. But they knew that they had permission to look. The fourth or fifth guy to drop his pencil was that fucking Jeff Blunt. He has been a pain in the ass since the first grade. He bent down and while he was looking up my skirt he said, "Why don't you spread those thighs a little wider, slut."
"So of course I had to. He got a good look then. But before he could do anything else the teacher finally came in. I don't know what would have happened if she hadn't come in when she did. I looked up at the blackboard finally and out of the corner of my eyes I could see all the girls looking at me. I couldn't face them though. I couldn't look them in the eye. I knew what they were thinking. I think I lost a lot of friends today."
I reached across the table and took her hand and said, "I'm sorry baby."
She grinned wryly, shrugged and said, "I let them start training me before you did. I was just as excited by the whole concept of being a sex slave as you were. I just hope I can handle it. It's going to be a long month at school."
We had another sip of wine and Lynn went on with the description of her day.
"My next class was upstairs. All the way down the hall and all the way up the stairs guys played with my ass or lifted my skirt up. They didn't just look at me though. They made a point of showing my ass to their friends. It was that way the rest of the day. By now every boy in school has seen my ass. Most of them have seen my pussy."
I had to get up then and serve dinner. She paused her horrible tale while I put supper on the table. Then she continued as we ate.
"That was how things went until lunch time. I thought about staying inside. I knew that if I went out there it would be even worse than yesterday. But I knew that Kevin would make me regret it if I didn't go out. So I walked out with the other kids that don't eat lunch and headed towards the tree where Kevin hangs out. He came up behind me before I got there. He took my arm and pulled me out into the parking lot. I had to hurry to keep up. He was really rushing me."
"We went to a van that was parked in the shade and he pulled me around to the other side. The side door was open and there were a dozen guys and a couple of girls just lounging around, waiting for the entertainment. Kevin told me to hand him my clothes and get in the van. It was one of those custom vans. But it was an old one. It was kind of ratty looking. With fifteen people standing around watching, I took my blouse and my skirt off and handed them to Kevin. I climbed inside the van and as soon as I did the guys were all over me. Kevin had to remind them over and over to stop fucking with my rings. Some of them got pretty carried away."
"The girls were looking at me like I was some kind of monster. Not the guys though. The guys all started getting their cocks out. All of the guys were sophomores. I knew them, but not very well. I started sucking them one at a time while the others all watched. While I was sucking one of them, two or three of the others were always playing with my tits or my pussy. Finally Kevin told them that if they didn't quit fucking with the rings then it all ended. After that it wasn't so bad. By the time I had gotten to the last guy my jaw was killing me and my lips were all swollen up."
"After I had sucked off all twelve of them, Kevin fucked my ass. They really got off on watching me suck his fucking cock clean. I thought the girls were going to throw up though. While they had been getting sucked off I listened while they asked Kevin about me. He told them that I was his sex slave. He told them that he fucked me any time he wanted. He also told them he fucked you any time he wanted. Thankfully he didn't tell them that I had to do everything anyone said on Tuesdays. They all know what a slut I am now though."
"The afternoon started out as more of the same. Every guy within reach grabbed my ass in the hall. The big difference came when I was changing classes before my last class. I was on my way to the study hall they put me in until I could go back to gym class."
"Two guys pulled me into the boy's room. They pushed me to the floor, right in the middle of the fucking room with a room full of boys all crowding around staring at us and I had to suck them both off. They were both seniors. I don't know how they found out about me. While I was sucking them off one of the guys tucked my skirt into my waistband. I was half naked until I had sucked them both off. Things are really getting weird at school. I don't know what it's going to be like when I am a senior, if I last that long.
We finished supper and Lynn helped me clean up the kitchen. It was still early. But we didn't feel like watching television. So we sat and had another glass of wine and talked quietly with most of the lights out. We both seemed to be having the same basic experience. I had to admit, though, she was having a much worse time of it than I was. We were both having the same reaction to it too. It was horrible. It was our worst nightmare come true. Yet it was so exciting that we stayed turned on all day long.
I had noticed that my conscience wasn't bothering me as much as it had been. I knew it was wrong of course. But I knew what she was feeling. I knew that she was enjoying it as much as I was, in that perverse kind of way. I was still worried about her getting in trouble though. It would really suck if she were to get thrown out of school with just over three weeks left.
The next day was Wednesday. It turned out to be almost a day off for me, sexually at least. My outfit was more outrageous, but only slightly. My skirt was the same amount of too short as it had been yesterday. But today I wasn't so vulnerable. I did not have to say yes to everyone that wanted to have sex with me. I still had to have my pussy on display. But I didn't have to leave the office and give free blowjobs to my fellow employees.
A lot of the guys dropped by in the morning to see what I was wearing and check out my pussy. It seemed to tickle the hell out of them that I would sit there and blush and let them look at my pussy. Once everyone had gotten a good look though, they seemed to settle down and we got down to work and things were almost normal.
During lunch a friend of mine came in peeked her head into my cube and asked, "Mandy, do you have a minute?"
I pushed the file I was working on away and sat up, scooting under my desk as much as I could. Kara came in and sat down beside my desk.
I could tell what this was about by the way that she looked at me. She stared at me for a minute, noting my nipple rings and my short, short skirt. I suppose she had been listening to the guys in the office rave about me for a couple of days now. She knew how conservative I had been and she was really confused. She finally asked, "Mandy, what has come over you?"
It was not Tuesday. I didn't have to answer her. Kara was my friend though. We had been friends for a long time and I trusted her. Besides, the change in my dress and my behavior was so radical, I really felt like I had to explain. I even found myself wanting to talk to someone, to explain to someone. I finally sighed and slumped in my chair and decided, "What the hell! What have I got to lose?"
"Kara, I will tell you what is going on, or at least some of it. But you have to promise not to freak out. And you have to swear to keep it to yourself."
She looked at me and I noticed that she kept glancing at my nipple rings. They were much more obvious today. The material covering my breasts was so much more sheer than it had been on Monday.
She said, "I will try not to freak out. I can't promise until I have an idea what we are talking about here. And you are the only one around here that I ever talk about anything but business with."
I really liked Kara. She was a couple of years older than I am. And she had always been a little wilder. At least wilder than my old, conservative self. She had often tried to get me to loosen up and go out and have fun. It was Kara that set me up with my two blind dates. She was always on me about dressing less like a spinster. Those were her words, not mine.
Kara and I had been close friends for a long time, despite out different personalities. Now I was about to find out just how much "wild" she could handle.
"Okay," I said, "here goes nothing." I leaned closer to her and lowered my voice and I said, "As of Saturday I have become a sex slave. I have a Master now. He has had my nipples and my clitoris pierced and he has made me have sex with him, his wife and his teenage son, as well as several people in this building and several bikers."
It took a lot less time to tell than I had expected. But the look on her face was just exactly what I expected. She was in complete shock.
She seemed to be waiting for the punch line. It was a long time before she finally responded. She whispered, "Are you being blackmailed?"
"No, Kara," I answered. "Someone found out about my fantasies. I am embarrassed to admit it, but those are my fantasies. They started ordering me to do things. I let them. I am still letting them."
She was quiet again for a long time and then one of the things that I said finally registered and she said, "His wife?"
I nodded.
After another pause she asked, "His son?"
I nodded again.
There was another long pause and she asked, "What about Lynn? What does she think of all of this?"
Now I had to pause. This was the truly humiliating part. I took a deep breath and said, "She is their slave too."
"Oh my god! Mandy!!" she said in a very loud whisper.
"I know," I said. "I had a problem with that at first. My conscience still bothers me a little. They started with Lynn before me. It turns out that she has the same fantasies I do. I didn't know how to stop it. No, that isn't an honest answer. Kara, it turned me the fuck on. I didn't want to stop it. I didn't try to stop it. Or at least I didn't try very hard."
"Kara, you are going to think I am one sick bitch. I guided my Master's cock into my daughter so that he could take her virginity."
I saw Kara turn a deep shade of red. She looked at me like I had two heads for a minute. Then she said, "Okay, I can only assume that the real Mandy went to sleep near a pod last weekend. The Mandy that I know can't even say 'cock'. What have you done with the real Mandy?"
Kara was taking it better than I thought she would. I think. I smiled and said, "I think I finally am the real Mandy. I can't say I'm not scared about what will happen to me... , to us. But that is part of the excitement."
Kara nodded and said, "I know," so quietly that I almost didn't hear her.
"You know?" I asked.
"Do you know why I divorced my husband?" she asked.
I shook my head. It wasn't something that we had ever talked about.
"Because he caught me talking to men in chat rooms on the internet. He read some of my saved chats that I thought were so well hidden. He told me that I was a sick bitch and I should be sterilized and locked up away from decent people. Because I went online to find dominant men and talked to them about all kinds of nasty shit, and I did anything that they wanted. Or at least I talked about doing it. I imagined doing those things for them. I have still not found a real life Master."
Now I was the one that was shocked. Our lunch period was almost over and I invited her to my house for dinner. I told her that she might see some things that would shock her. But I really wanted to talk about this more.
She jumped at the chance. We made plans to meet on the way out so that she could follow me home. She knew where I lived. But I kind of wanted to be there when she walked in and saw Lynn.
The rest of the day passed quickly and I was anxious to get home and have an honest conversation with Kara about my life, and her life. She met me in the parking garage and followed me home. I got out of my car in my driveway and waited for her. Then she followed me into the house. We both got a big surprise as soon as I opened the door.
I learned later that Steve had been listening to our conversation at lunch time. He had arranged for Kevin to have Lynn on all fours on the living room floor facing the door. He was fucking her violently when we walked in.
Lynn was unfazed. I suspected that she had been told what would happen and Lynn later confirmed that Kevin had told her that I was bringing Kara home.
Lynn looked up and smiled at us as we walked in. I heard the breath leave Kara like she had been punched in the stomach. She came to a screeching halt and her jaw dropped. I started taking my dress off and Kara didn't know where to look.
I turned to her and said, "I'm sorry, I should have warned you. Lynn and I are not allowed to wear clothing in our house, our yard, or our Master's house or yard. I hope that isn't a problem."
She was staring at Lynn, watching Lynn's breasts swinging wildly as she knelt submissively and let that teenage boy fuck her brains out. Lynn seemed to be getting an extra kick out of having an audience. She started moaning loudly and swearing under her breath at first. Then she started urging Kevin on. "Harder! Fuck me harder! Oh god that feels good, Master. Fuck me, please, Master. Oh god your cock feels so fucking good!"
I had undressed and I walked into the room and bent down and lifted Lynn's face up and kissed her lips. It was meant to be just a hello kiss, a mother-daughter sort of thing.
It didn't work out that way though. She stuck her tongue in my mouth and while we kissed I dropped to my knees. We put our arms around each other and kissed passionately while she had a huge orgasm. As she started coming down off of her sex high, I broke the kiss and kissed her all over her face until Kevin finally pulled out of her. He stood up and walked over to me. I sucked him clean without a moment's hesitation.
Since Kara and I had walked in, Kevin had been staring at her. Kara was a very pretty woman. She had just turned thirty. But she could easily pass for a young woman in her early twenties.
After I had cleaned his cock, Kevin walked over to Kara. He slowly walked around her, looking at her body as if she was already naked.
Kara closed her eyes and shivered and I watched in fascination as he moved in front of her. With an arrogant manner and a dominant air you would never expect from a fifteen year old boy, he said, "Why are you still wearing clothes, bitch? Slaves are not allowed to wear clothes in this house."
Lynn and I watched in fascination as Kara turned an even deeper shade of red and began to undress. It was very exciting to watch. We could see how humiliated she was, and how excited. I heard a noise in the kitchen and I looked up to see Carol and Steve watching. Well, Steve was watching. Carol was recording everything on her digital movie camera.
I could tell that Kara was unaware of them though. She was concentrating on Kevin, and on her humiliation. When she had removed all of her clothing, Kevin walked around her again. She had a perfect body. Her breasts were a little larger than mine. They looked like a C cup. She had a nice flat stomach and a slender waist. Her hips were in perfect proportion to the rest of her body. She had long slender legs that looked toned and muscular. Hell, she was turning me on!
Kevin began to explore her body as he moved around her. As she submitted to his touch, Kara's eyes closed and her head tilted back. It looked like she was panting she was so excited.
Kevin grabbed one of her nipples and squeezed hard. He hissed, "I didn't tell you to close your eyes, cunt. Open them! NOW!"
Kara was startled by his harsh tone and she quickly straightened up and opened her eyes. When she did she saw Kevin's parents. Of course she recognized Steve immediately.
She screamed and covered her breasts and her pubic area with her arms. When she did, Kevin laughed and slapped her ass so hard that it made me wince. She screamed again and he yelled at her to put her arms down.
She looked at Steve. It was obvious that her humiliation had been increased about tenfold when she realized who my Master was, and that it was someone that she knew. Well, she didn't know him, she had met him. She knew who he was.
Kevin ordered me to lie on my back and I obeyed instantly. When I was in place he grabbed a handful of Kara's long blonde hair and pulled her across the room and forced her to her knees between my legs.
I smiled down my body at her. She groaned and whispered, "Oh god."
Kevin released her hair and stepped back. She looked up at him for a second before turning back to me and slowly bending down and kissing my pussy. She paused for a second when she saw the piercing there. But then she started kissing and then licking my pussy. As long as she stayed away from my clit it felt very, very good.
As she was eating me Kevin got closer to her face and asked, "Have you ever eaten a pussy before cunt?"
She lifted her head and said, "Oh god no, never!"
As soon as she spoke Kevin drew his arm back and smacked her ass again.
She screamed into my pussy and Kevin said, "Master! You address me and my father as Master at all times, and my mother as Mistress. Don't forget that again!"
"No, Master," she mumbled into my pussy.
While Kara had been distracted by Kevin and busy eating my pussy, Steve had been undressing. He came over and dropped to his knees behind her and reached down and started playing with her pussy. I saw her eyes open wide as he toyed with her, and then close in ecstasy when he began pushing that long, fat cock of his into her.
It was amazing to watch. It made me wonder what I looked like when it was happening to me. She was enjoying the hell out of it. Although her nose kept bumping into my clit now and making me uncomfortable, it still felt nice having her mouth on my pussy.
I watched her as Steve fucked her and as she began to get closer and closer to cumming I started to worry that I wouldn't get to cum. But after Steve came in her pussy and made her suck him clean he ordered her to finish me off. Wasn't that nice of him?
While Kara returned to eating me out, Lynn bent down and began to kiss me again. She was really turning into a great kisser. Her fingers gently moved over my breasts and soon I was pulling Kara's hair and grinding my pussy against her lips and cumming loudly.
Kevin had taken over from his mother as cameraman. Carol sat down on my couch and got comfortable. After I got my breath back, Carol ordered all three of us to crawl across the room to where she was sitting.
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