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After Laura had seduced the two Lambda girl's and single handedly turned the sorority into a laughingstock, she had expected gratitude and appreciation from the former victimized honor students when they left and went, not to Dr. Adams house, but some sort of office building. Once there, they fitted Laura with a very strange garment. It looked very much like a leather pair of panties, but Laura immediately knew something was wrong the minute she heard the click of a lock. Then, she felt a slight vibration against her very frustrated sex. She tried to press the tiny vibrator against her clit, but found nothing but a stiff metal plate. Growing increasingly worried, she tried to sneak her fingers underneath the strange undergarments, but found she was unable to do this either.
"Mummy, what have you done to me?" Laura accused.
Dr. Adams cupped the crotch of the panties possessively. "You gave this to me... remember?"
Laura nodded her head. Unfortunately, Laura did remember. However, when she made that promise, she wasn't as horny as she was now though.
"Those training panties will remind you who that pussy belongs to. Don't worry, it won't be for long baby. You just be a good girl for a little while longer, okay?"
Laura nodded her head. After all, what choice did she have?
Laura was then dressed in a tight miniskirt and blouse. Her make-up and hair were re-done. In just a few minutes, Laura went from looking like a teen slut, to what would best be called a rather loose office girl. Dr. Adams took Laura by the hand and led her into a very opulent office. Once there, she moved behind Laura and roamed her hands possessively over the petite girl's body.
"There is only one last piece of business to take care of sweetie. You see, when the Lambda girl's tried to humiliate me, they got me pregnant."
"Oh no, sweetie! I would never do that to you!" Dr. Adams explained hurriedly to Laura, when she felt the girl tremble in fear. "It is horrible isn't it? And that is exactly what they did to me. So, when I was your age, I had to drop out of school and had to give my little baby up for adoption. I vowed that I would get the sorority and in particular the woman who did that to me back. I changed my name, moved away and plotted my revenge. Tonight, I plan to have it."
The older woman's hands expertly teased Laura's nipple, while the tiny vibrator kept her on edge. "Will you help me one last time?" Dr. Adams asked.
"Yes," Laura gasped. At this point, she would have agreed to anything, but she had feelings for Dr. Adams and she honestly wanted to help the woman.
"Good, and I promise I will take care of you no matter what happens. I lost my first baby when I put it up for adoption. Last year, my second baby was still-born. You, my dear Laura - I'm never going to let you go."
Dr. Adams hugged Laura tightly and the young girl returned her embrace. Laura found herself grinding her pelvis against the older woman. She tried to stop her body, but discovered she couldn't. Dr. Adams was forced to pry herself away from the desperate girl.
"Okay, under the desk with you, my little office girl," Dr. Adams commanded, as she helped Laura back under the desk. The older woman sat down in the leather executive chair and scooted forward. Laura noticed the woman wasn't wearing panties and she could smell the sweet odor of her arousal. She kissed her way up the inside of Dr. Adams fleshy thigh, before finding her way to the object of her desire - the very aroused nether lips of her teacher's sex.
"No! Don't look up. Look at my cunt. That is the only thing you need to worry about, my little pussy girl."
Laura quickly returned her mouth to Patricia's pussy. Her tongue danced at the opening of her cunt, lapping up her nectar.
"Louder! Louder you queer slut! I want to hear the sexy noises of your mouth fucking my cunt!"
What little pride Laura had left, was quickly forgotten. She loudly worked her mouth on the sex, knowing that if anyone in the room heard her, they would know beyond a shadow of a doubt that there was a manner-less slut under the table, she was eating her Mistress's pussy, and she loved every minute of it.
"Oh, God! That's it my little pussy licker," Dr. Adams said as she slid closer to the edge of the chair. "Ugh, you're gonna make momma cum; you know that?"
Laura continued servicing the older woman, taking pleasure in the fact that she was turning her on. She concentrated on the large nubbin with increasing vigor, swirling her tongue around it, before sucking on it and battering it back and forth. Patricia ran her fingers through Laura's newly darkened curly locks. She could feel Laura coaxing an orgasm from her. "Suck it, suck it, you little dyke," the older woman ordered, as she pulled Laura's face tightly to her crotch. Her hips bucked seven times to each contraction of her pussy, before her muscles relaxed and her legs opened, freeing Laura's head. Laura continued to lightly run her tongue over the very enlarged and juicy sex of her Mistress, as the older woman came down from her climax.
"It's time to clean up the mess you've made," Dr. Adams ordered, looking down into the desperate eyes of her new office girl.
Laura licked and sucked the nectar that had collected on the older woman's sex, thighs, and bottom. Dr. Adams stood up, and pointed to the puddle she had left in the leather chair. "You missed a spot."
There was nothing that humiliated Laura as much as the cleaning up afterward. However, she knew she must do even this to be allowed an orgasm. She leaned forward and her timid pink tongue darted out to swab at the secretions left in the leather chair. Afterwards, Laura tried to wipe the moisture from her face, but Patricia stopped her.
"No, leave it. I like your face wet like that."
The young girl was finally beginning to understand what being a sub was all about. Every time her pussy clenched within the vibrating chastity belt, she was reminded of her new status. It was her duty to please and it was her Mistress's duty to determine when Laura would be allowed pleasure.
Laura's leg started to shake in response to the constant teasing of her cunt. "Please?" she whispered, looking up hopefully. She grew scared as she saw the older woman's eyes flash in anger. A hand reached forward, grabbed Laura's ear and twisted.
"You are a pussy-girl now and pussy-girls don't talk. They don't look up either. Pussy-girl stays under the desk with her head down, waiting for someone to sit in the chair. It's Pussy-girl's job to pleasure whoever sits in this chair - no exceptions. Pussy-girl will clean up any messes she makes and I want to hear lots of noises from Pussy- girl's mouth, but none from her throat. Understand?"
"Under no circumstances is Pussy-girl to speak or let anyone see her face." Dr. Adams leaned down until her face was inches from Laura's. "If Pussy-girl fucks up just one time - then Pussy-girl's little training panties will stay on forever! Do I make myself clear?"
Laura nodded her head, afraid to even speak.
"Good, and are you going to a good little Pussy-girl?"
Laura nodded her head again.
"Now, back under the desk with you and hold your head down. That's a good Pussy-girl. Just keep doing what you do so well, and I'll be very proud of you." Dr. Adams petted the former snob's head before walking out of the room.
Laura didn't have long to wait before another woman took her place. This girl kept her legs pressed tightly together, as Laura began to kiss her way up the woman's thigh.
"I'm not - I mean, I've never-" stuttered the woman. However, Laura was not deterred. The words Dr. Adams said rang in her ears. "... every woman who sits in this seat gets an orgasm..." Laura clutched the woman's thighs and pressed her mouth tightly to her panty covered crotch. The woman struggled briefly, but soon leaned back to enjoy, as Laura's tongue drove away her doubts. Soon, the woman's panties were around her ankle and her skirt was bunched around her waist. Her hand tweaked her nipples, and her meek demeanor forgotten.
"Lick my pussy! Lick it! Oh God, you sound so nasty when you do that," she said, responding to Laura's loud licks and smacks. "Louder! Oh fuck, you are driving me crazy! Oh God, here it comes! Suck it! Suck my pussy! Oh-oh-oh! Ahhh... " she cried as she came.
The woman thanked Laura and very nicely tried to get up before Laura could finish her job. Laura fingers dug into her thighs, pushing the woman back down as she proceeded to clean the mess from her sex.
"No, not there..." the woman said when she felt Laura's tongue sneak to her other hole. Laura expected to have to struggle to finish her job, yet surprisingly the woman rolled her hips so Laura could have better access. Laura couldn't help herself and pressed her tongue past the tight grommet of the woman's anus.
"Don't baby. Please stop. Please baby, you don't have to ugh-do that. Oh God, I can't believe you are doing that... " the woman whined, yet her hand was a blur on her tiny nubbin. She came again with Laura's tongue exploring her ass.
After she left other women came in and sat down in the chair. One after another, Laura pleasured them all. She repeated the Pussy-girl rules in her head so that she would be sure to obey them. "Don't talk... make them orgasm... head down... loud sounds." It was working pretty well too... until Cindy came in.
Cindy stripped down to her bra and heels and stood in front of the desk, but didn't sit down in the chair. Laura remembered Dr. Adams words, but Cindy wasn't sitting in the chair. She thought it best to go ahead and please the older woman, so she began to kiss her way up her thighs. When Laura reached the woman's fragrant pussy, Cindy pulled back, but held Laura's head against the top of the desk by her hair.
Cindy looked at Laura contemptuously. "I thought you were supposed to keep your head down. Ha-ha, you better get used to those training panties slut, cause it looks like you will be wearing them for awhile," Cindy said, before turning to walk away.
Tears began to well in Laura's eyes. "Please. Please don't tell," she begged.
"And she talks too. How very interesting." Cindy smiled and walked back to the defeated girl. "Start licking my shoes you stupid dyke."
Laura was thankful that at least she may have a chance to win Cindy over, but things weren't off to a good start. She bent down and took a tentative lick of the woman's Birkenstocks. "You don't act like you like it very much," Cindy said as she walked away to the full length office window.
Laura watched her plump ass retreat. 'She's got a pretty body, ' Laura thought. "Too bad she has to be such a bitch."
Cindy opened the blinds, then walked to the door and flashed the lights five times. She took the chair in from in front of the desk and sat down in it, just out of sight from the window. She placed her feet in front of her and smiled evilly at Laura. "Crawl over here and do it again. This time with feeling."
Laura couldn't believe how cruel Cindy was. The woman blinked the lights to attract attention to the room and now she was going to force Laura to humiliate herself in front of who knows how many people.
Blushing furiously and with tears in her eyes, Laura crawled over and began to lick at Cindy's sandals. This time she steeled herself and pretended she was enjoying it.
"The bottoms too, little dyke."
Laura couldn't believe how far she had sunk. She had been reduced to licking the gritty soles of shoes. Worse, her pussy was burning with pleasure. She could feel the wetness soaking through the leather and moving down her legs.
"Masturbate," Cindy ordered. She looked down at Laura's questioning gaze. "Oh, I know you can't feel it, but they don't," she said, gesturing out the open window.
Laura's hand moved up her dress and she began to slide it up and down where her cunt would be. She tried to pretend she didn't have the chastity belt on at all and began to hump against her hand.
Cindy kicked off her sandals. "Now suck my toes. Oh, yeah, that's right -- suck them like a little cock. Now, turn you head and look out the window. No, open your eyes and take a long look."
Laura did, quickly scanning the building. Thankfully, it appeared that everyone was going about their business. However, to her dismay, she looked and saw what appeared to be a whole office of people staring at her with rapt attention. On another office she saw a man masturbating while looking at her.
"Yes, you're giving them quite a show tonight my little queer fuck toy." Cindy pulled her toe out of Laura's mouth with a plop. "Why don't we really show them what kind of slut you are?" With that Cindy stood up and bent down at the waist and supported her upper body with the chair. "I want you to lick my ass."
Laura began to ease up Cindy's powerful thighs.
"No! I want you to get up and go at it from the top, facing the window. I don't want anyone to have a doubt about what you are doing or what you are."
Laura couldn't believe how evil this woman was, but she was so desperate to cum and she had done so much already, she couldn't let this woman stand in her way.
'Why am I doing this and why am I so hot?' Laura thought. She was now standing up and leaning toward Cindy's stuck out ass. She snuck a peek at the building across from hers and noticed there were more people watching in fascination. Laura, spread the cheeks of Cindy's ass and danced her tongue around the tiny puckered ring. Laura found this much more demeaning and humiliating than what she did earlier with the shy girl, but she also found it much more arousing.
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“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
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Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...
The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
Lesbian“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...
He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...
Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...
Hypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...
There was something very special about Athena. I knew it right away from the moment we met. It was more than the fact that her hair framed her face like gilt around the most perfect of portraits. It was more than the fact that she took life as a game and played it. She was carefree without being spoiled. She was innocent without guile. She was unique. It was remarkable, really, that she was so enchanting, so child like, so incredibly unselfish. She had been born into wealth. Her father had...
Clothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.] Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...
“I don't like it” Ian muttered before taking a sip of his jet black coffee. “Don't like what?” Marco asked in between bites of his reheated chicken parmesan. The two sat in one of Athena Corp's many cafeterias. They were chatting over lunch, as they did most days. The talk of fellow co-workers buzzed around them. It was a cacophony of commiseration over the many drastic changes to the corporate hierarchy in recent weeks. “What do you think I'm talking about?!? The shakeup! The layoffs....
Once a upon a time, a long long time ago yesterday in fact. Today I began my plan to catch the elusive one. The one who rescues clothespins from clotheslines. The plan was a simple one to string up 7 clotheslines facing the wind knowing that if she was near that she might hear the cries of the clothespins. Now that the 7 lines were up I just had to wait and hope the wind would do it's job and carry the cries of the clothespins. This quest started years ago when I first put a clothespin on my...