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Please send your comments and suggestions, as the feedback is always appreciated. This story is written at Lori's request and I hope to do her fantasy justice. I plan to write one more chapter and it will be what happens to Lori after summer camp.
Lori was considered very gorgeous and one of the sexiest mothers around. She had Hispanic features with a beautiful, sultry appearance and her beauty seemed to radiate a wanton sexiness that most men found irresistible. She was 5'5", 115lbs and had a 35D-25-34 figure that was real in every aspect. There wasn't too much about sex that Lori didn't like and it showed, as she acted very confident and sure of herself.
Lori was married and she had two lovely children. She worked hard to keep her body slim and in perfect shape. The fact she had 35D breasts made most guys drool and yearn to touch them. Her tits were firm and gave just a hint of bounce when she walked, which men found seductive. Lori knew she had gorgeous boobs and dressed in such a way to display their beauty and charm. She realized that showing cleavage drew men's eyes like no other sex magnet.
Her husband, Andy, liked watching men ogle his wife when she dressed provocatively. Whenever strangers hit on her, Andy fantasized about being able to watch Lori having sex with another man. Lately he even told Lori of his fantasies and at first she was utterly flabbergasted by his revelations. Although she adamantly refused to consider having an affair, the thought seemed to heighten their sexual encounters, which surprised her.
Lori came from a very religious family and committing adultery was entirely out of the question. The strangest thing about Andy's taboo suggestions was that she felt an allure for the sinful aspect of it happening, which she found profound. She came from a family with a very strict, Catholic background and such things involving illicit sex flew in the face of everything her parents believed.
Lori and Andy had been married for almost 15 years. They married shortly after high school and Lori always regretted not having experienced a lot of relationships with different men. She rationalized that was the reason she found Andy's sexual fantasies arousing and didn't mind him bringing them up during sex. Andy was a workaholic and Lori was usually the one who gave the kids the most parental guidance. They had a son who was 14 and a daughter 12 and Lori would do anything in the world to make them happy.
One of the things she liked doing with her children was volunteering to be a chaperone at summer camp. Lori liked the fact her children wanted to attend the camp and it was satisfying to devote her time to such a worthy cause. She was volunteering for her second camp and thoroughly enjoyed chaperoning even though it took up two weeks during the summer. Her main job at camp was looking after the boys' and girls' bunkhouses and that required not only the cleaning, but also ensuring there was no fraternization.
Lori's daughter was one of the youngest attending camp and the ages varied all the way up to kids that were still in grade 12. There were no incidents at all during the first three days, but on the forth, Lori found herself in a quandary. Curfew for the kids was ten o'clock and lights-out by eleven. Her normal pattern was to check each bunkhouse shortly after lights out. She always checked the girls first and everything appeared good on that eventful day.
When Lori proceeded to check on the boys, she found all of the boys in bed at the first bunkhouse. Just as she checked the second shack, she heard giggling, which seemed to be coming from the darkness off to one side of the building. She slowly rounded the corner of the building and almost bumped into a boy and girl. Lori immediately recognized Sandy who was hurriedly straightening her shirt and desperately pulling up her shorts. Then she stared at the boy and thought she caught a glimpse of the boy's private parts, as he quickly pulled up his sweatpants.
Lori was too shocked to say anything at first, but then she sternly turned to Sandy. "You better fix your clothing young lady," she whispered. "You realize that I have to report you to Mr. Harris?"
The two teens were a couple of the oldest attending the camp. It infuriated Lori that neither seemed upset or disturbed by what had happened. They merely walked right past Lori and as they passed, Sandy whispered. "You'll be sorry!"
It took Lori a long time before she was able to move. She was utterly flabbergasted; her consternation quickly turned to anger, and she became determined to see that the teenagers were punished. They didn't seem repentant after getting caught out after lights-out and Sandy even threatened her, which made Lori furious. She jogged to the camp supervisor's cabin and her heartbeat was racing by the time she knocked on the door.
Mr. Harris was surprised, but extremely happy to see the sexiest chaperone. Lori immediately brushed off his exuberance and she explained what had happened. He assured her that his normal recourse for such actions would be followed and that the two teenagers would be forced to work in the camp kitchen for the remainder of camp. Fraternization after curfew was severely frowned upon and Mr. Harris thought it was best to set an example for the younger kids.
Lori was the typical mother who trusted people. She had no inkling of Sandy's vindictive nature when she reported the teenager, but that soon changed. Like Lori did the previous year, she stayed behind when the camp leaders took all of the kids for a tour of a remote, wilderness area. She liked the time by herself, as it was the only quiet time during the entire two weeks. Being that it happened on the fifth day of camp, most of the bunkhouses needed a good straightening up and it also gave her time to catch up on other things.
Immediately after breakfast, all of the leaders departed with the kids. Lori decided to take a swim before doing any work. She went straight to the pool and enjoyed a good one hour swim and exercise routine in the mini gym next to the pool. She finished about ten o'clock and was in the shower when she was interrupted. It ranked as one of the most embarrassing moments of her life.
Unexpectedly there was someone standing at the end of the multi-station, community shower. "My! My, oh my... don't you look ravishing. I'll bet you thought there was no one else around," Sandy said. The look on the girl's face sent shivers through Lori's body and put goose bumps all over her hot flesh.
Lori opened her mouth to give Sandy a stern tongue lashing, but suddenly her heart stopped. She stood petrified, trying her best to cover her brazen nudity, as she lost her courage. Standing directly behind the girl was her boyfriend and he had a camera in his hands. Lori attempted the classic cover-up by putting her right arm over her chest and shielded her boobs from the teenagers. Then she pressed her legs together and crossed them slightly while putting her left hand over her bare pelvis. The awkward stance hid her treasures from the leering teenagers, but she could tell by their ravenous glares that she was in deep trouble.
The shower was long and narrow and it had six showerheads. She was using a middle one and the two teenagers were only feet away. Everyone stood motionless and time seemed to standstill. Lori desperately wanted to run and escape the predicament of being caught naked, but she didn't wish to flaunt herself in front of the two teenagers. The only way out was right past Sandy and her boyfriend, so Lori didn't move.
The young girl slowly and confidently walked the short distanced over to Lori. "I have all the pictures I need. Pictures enough to get even with Mrs. B," Sandy whispered. "I plan getting even with you for reporting me... when you caught me with Brad."
Now it made sense, Lori deduced. Brad was busy taking pictures, but Lori swiftly determined that Sandy was crazy if she thought blackmail would work with her. Lori reasoned that she was only doing her job, as chaperone, when she reported the teens for breaking curfew and she wasn't afraid of any blackmail. Her entire body shivered, as the teenagers prolonged the demoralizing standoff.
Sandy slowly walked around her and the girl shut off the shower. Lori merely stood motionless trying her best to shield herself from Brad. She had no inkling that catching Sandy and Brad together might turn into a nightmare, but suddenly things didn't feel good. The teenager was unscrupulous and vindictive and Lori was far too naïve to realize how dangerous Sandy could be.
Lori was too afraid to look at the girl because she didn't want to take her eyes off Brad. She noticed him staring at particular parts of her covered torso and knew he was just waiting for something to happen.
In a blink of an eye, Sandy was right behind her. Lori desperately wanted to run when the girl put her face next to her ear. "I went over to see Brad the other night... because I'm in love with him," she whispered. Then to make matters worse, the girl licked Lori's ear in an enticing manner. "I like feeling his cock... feeling Brad's big cock whenever we are together."
Lori was horrified by Sandy's vulgarity and she mustered the courage to fight. "Sandy. This has gone far enough. Look young lady! You better stop this foolishness... or I'll report you again," she said. "Stop this instant or you'll find yourself in much bigger trouble!"
Sandy never said a word and merely stood motionless keeping her face next to Lori's. "If you think taking naked pictures of me will do any good... you're wrong," Lori whispered. "Both of you better leave immediately. Get out of the women's shower room... now!"
This was what Sandy was waiting for. She now had the opportunity to show Lori exactly who was in control. Her plan was foolproof and she had gone over it again and again with Brad. She grabbed a handful of Lori's hair and yanked the woman's head backwards, as hard as she could.
The abrupt show of force surprised Lori. She threw up her arms in an effort to alleviate the severe pain and didn't care if it left her nudity exposed to the boy. It was too late for modesty. She almost fell over backwards when Sandy pulled her hair even harder, but managed to stay on her feet with Sandy's help.
"You either listen... do what I say, or I'll give Julia's bare-ass pictures to every pervert in the country," Sandy said. "I can't imagine what would happen to your daughter's reputation if people saw her naked pictures from summer camp. Also, the ones of you naked will make it a family affair... and I'll make sure everyone knows it was from summer camp!"
Lori was stunned. Her mind swirled out of control, making her dizzy and confused. She wondered what Sandy meant when she mentioned pictures of her daughter. That was impossible, Lori reasoned. Even as she was digesting this new threat, she realized the boy was still taking pictures at that very moment and Sandy threatened to use them as blackmail. Lori felt like crawling under a rock, as her arms were raised in an effort to stop Sandy from pulling her hair, which allowed Brad to take perfect nude shots of her intimate body parts.
Mortified of what had happened so far, her eyes caught something that Sandy was holding in front of her face. The girl yanked on her hair again and held Lori's face almost aimed straight up in the air, as her back was arched so severely. Inches away from her face were pictures in a montage of her darling daughter and Julia was in various stages of undress. Her eyes roamed around the page from one incriminating photo to the next and all depicted Julia in compromising positions. When she got to the last one in the bottom corner, Lori noticed her daughter had her legs spread wide and she had her fingers between her naked thighs.
Sandy relaxed the strong grip on her hair and allowed Lori to standup fairly straight. "It's funny what a young girl will do when she wants to please someone," Sandy whispered. "Especially someone who is older and much wiser."
Sandy smiled and turned Lori's head enough so she could stare into her tear-filled eyes. The girl noticed Lori's confusion and decided to end it quickly. "Julia let me take pictures of her," she said. "I'm her dearest friend... did she tell you that?"
Lori was too frightened to say a word. She merely stared back into the dark, mystery eyes and wondered if it wasn't too late to fight the girl. Then she noticed Sandy's lips moving, but nothing seemed to register in her distraught mind at first. Suddenly things started to make sense and the great dilemma unfolded. The girl had numerous pictures of Lori's daughter and now of Lori herself, which Sandy planned on using for blackmail purposes.
Filled with indecision, Lori didn't react fast enough and Sandy swiftly got the upper hand. Any doubts Lori had were answered in a heartbeat. The girl explained how she and Brad had faked sickness. She told Lori about begging the camp leaders to let them spend the day in camp with her, rather than on the wilderness adventure. Then Sandy looked Lori in the eyes and told her camp chaperone that she would not show the incriminating pictures to anyone. The girl vowed to give Lori all the pictures of herself and Julia, but first Lori had to comply with everything in her blackmail demands.
Lori's heartbeat increased dramatically, as she imagined what Sandy meant. The girl was a devil and she wanted to punish and make Lori suffer even more. The enactment was like one from a thrilling suspense movie and Brad had front-row seats. The boy watched in utter amazement as his girlfriend took complete charge. Lori's right arm was across her chest in a valiant effort to retain some dignity and Sandy grabbed it. Sandy stepped forward and in one swift jerk, twisted Lori's arm behind her back, as she turned the woman around. She bent Lori's arm and raised it upward so that Lori was forced to stand on her tiptoes.
Lori never realized the sheer strength of the teenager. Sandy was slightly taller than Lori and although the girl was slender, she was extremely athletic. The girl's main objective at this point was demonstrating just how hopeless it was to struggle. Lori's head was filled with images of her innocent daughter and she wondered what drastic circumstances could have happened to allow Sandy to gather such damning evidence.
Sandy only used one hand to hold Lori's arm pinned behind her back. Her other hand returned to Lori's hair and grabbed a handful of the dark, curly lochs, which caused Lori to yell for mercy. Sandy yanked Lori's head back and cradled the woman's head into the nook of her shoulder. Bright flashes of light kept going off and Lori realized what was happening. She could only imagine what people would think if they saw naked pictures of a married woman and a teenage girl. Everyone would blame the woman and think she was a pervert, which scared the wits out of Lori.
Lori desperately tried to pull away from Sandy, but the girl was far too strong. There were numerous flashes from the boy's camera and Lori felt sick. Using every bit of strength, she finally managed to straighten up and somehow step forward. Lori almost fell, but she managed to remain on her feet when Sandy abruptly let go of her hair and viciously turned her around at the same time.
The teen's eyes were ablaze, but the girl knew exactly what to do. Sandy took all the fight out of Lori with one slap of her hand. Lori staggered on her feet and she didn't notice the girl's hand when it lashed out. Sandy slapped her face so hard it jerked Lori's head to the side in a whiplash fashion.
Again Lori staggered, but she didn't fall because the girl grabbed her. Her cheek was on fire and Lori could not remember ever being slapped by anyone. Everything happened so fast that she didn't have time to think. "You're my slut... my bitch. My personal little bitch who will do anything I say," Sandy hissed. "You saw all the pictures Brad took... with you completely naked. They all show the chaperone with an innocent teenager. Those pictures are enough to blackmail any woman."
Lori didn't mean to show weakness, but she started to cry, as it was too frightening knowing her destiny was in the teenage girl's hands. She dropped to her knees and didn't try to cover her nudity, as the severe trauma felt overpowering. "Sandy! Dear gawd, Sandy. Please don't do this," Lori pleaded. "I'll do anything... please, just don't show my pictures, or Julia's to anyone."
The camera flashes continued and Lori merely looked over at Brad through tear filled eyes, realizing she was sinking deeper and deeper in trouble. Brad feasted on her rich treasures and she didn't know of any way to stop the teenager. Lori sobbed and remained on her knees, letting the young girl stroke her fingers through her messed up hair in an affectionate fashion. Suddenly Sandy's face was in front of her and the girl's expression showed no mercy at all. "Get up! Stand up and let Brad see you... all of your sexy body," Sandy ordered.
Lori couldn't remember being so defeated. Somehow she managed to get to her feet with the help of the girl and stood still while letting the teenage boy ogle her nakedness. Every time her hands moved to cover her nakedness, Sandy slapped them down to her sides.
"Brad has never screwed a girl. He's a virgin. We didn't want to do it... fuck the other night when you caught us together. I could get pregnant and that would be disastrous," she whispered, leaving Lori with the impression she wasn't finished. "I have decided that Brad should have his first fuck. Now I've found a willing slut!"
Lori wanted to die, but the girl wouldn't let her. "My God, I didn't realize you were so tempting. Now... I see you have the sexiest body. I can hardly wait to see it all... up close," she whispered sending more fear through Lori. "Of course you could just leave... go to your cottage. And let me post Julia's nude pictures... and your pictures on websites and email them to all of your friends."
Lori was distraught. "Sandy, oh please don't. You just can't show them to anyone. I'll do anything... I'll pay you!"
Sandy was in control and knew it. "You're not leaving," she whispered in a most taunting manner. "I can understand not wanting anyone to see Julia's pictures. Also, I'm not sure what people would say if they saw an innocent teenager with a married woman. A married woman who willing exposed herself."
To Lori's dismay, the boy was taking pictures again before she could do anything to stop him. Lori felt helpless and the only thing she could think of was covering her nudity with her hands and arms. This time Sandy permitted the cover-up, knowing it merely added to the incriminating illusion of the pictures. One very intimidating aspect of the drama for Lori was how Sandy made sure her own pretty face was fully exposed to the camera. The girl kept her evil smile right next to Lori's nakedness, which made the scene far more incriminating than it really was.
"I think you should move your arm... move your hand away from your luscious tits," Sandy said with a definite threatening tone. "Now! Move your Goddamn hand... now!"
The clicking never stopped, as Brad kept taking pictures. Lori never intended moving her arm, but suddenly it was down by her side. The boy madly snapped pictures, as his girlfriend's hand boldly fondled Lori's right boob. The girl acted like she was in-charge and brazenly put the big titty on display for the camera lens.
"Now the other hand. Move it before I get mad," Sandy ordered. The girl swiftly circled and put her arms around Lori. Sandy stood behind Lori and she leaned in to nibble her ear, as she turned to face her boyfriend. "Show Brad your pussy... show him your beautiful cunt, or else!"
Lori perceived Sandy's demands as a threat. She wondered how to get out of the dilemma, which seemed to be getting worse by the minute. She shivered as Sandy's lips brushed her ear. "I want to watch it all. Watch Brad get his first pussy. Watch Brad get his first piece of ass. Watch Brad cum in his first cunt. Watch him blow is load inside his first cunt," she whispered. "Do you know the one thing that I really want to watch?"
Lori heard the question, but she had no way of answering. Then Sandy grabbed Lori's left hand and pulled the arm down to the side. "I've never watched a blowjob," the teen girl hissed into her victim's ear. "Never watched someone suck a cock," she said. "Oh, my God! I can hardly wait to see it for real, to see you sucking cock."
Arms hanging listlessly at her sides, Lori closed her eyes tightly knowing the teenage boy was staring at her most private charms. She cringed hearing Sandy taunting, "Brad can see your snatch!" Lori squeezed her eyes closed, as tight as possible, hoping everything would go away, but Sandy wasn't finished. The girl noticed Lori's toiletry bag sitting on a ledge and her razor was out of the bag. "I see you were shaving... getting rid of all that ugly hair. Now I think it's time to really get rid of it all."
Lori stood still. It took several seconds for Sandy's words to register in her distraught mind and then she started to tremble. Sandy reached behind her and turned the shower on again. She readjusted the showerhead so the spray missed her, but grazed Lori. "Bradley likes his pussy shaved... clean and shaved just like mine," Sandy whispered. The girl reached for the razor and handed it to Lori. "Do it... now!"
The order sent shivers up Lori's spine, making the back of head tingle. Her hand vibrated like mad from extreme nervousness, as she took the Lady Schick out of the girl's hand. "Sandy. Please don't... make me. Andy will never understand."
Sandy smiled at her and there was no evidence of compassion on her pretty face. "It will be easier for you to explain a shaved pussy to your husband than explaining perverted pictures," Sandy said. "I want Brad to watch when his sexy slut shaves herself."
"Please no, no," Lori pleaded.
"I'd do it, but heaven knows I'd probably cut your slutty snatch to pieces," Sandy said.
To make matters worse, Brad moved into the shower area and stood against the wall, staring directly at her. Lori noticed the evil glint in his eyes and she hesitated. Everything Sandy said was true. She could most likely explain a new fashion to Andy, but certainly the pictures would be her downfall. Suddenly there was a helping hand on her own, guiding it towards her midsection. Sandy licked her lips as she spoke. "Now! Do it now, or else."
Lori pleaded with her eyes but that was useless, as she felt Sandy's eyes burning a hole right through her. She glanced downward and then the girl deftly pushed her under the hot water. A sob came out of her throat when her hand moved and put the razor at the top of her neatly trimmed patch of hair. She noticed how the water ran down her torso and plastered the black, curly strands against her pelvis.
When the razor slowly slipped downward and left a brilliant, white strip of flesh, Lori felt like crying. She made a mistake by turning sideways, away from the leering boy, but Sandy quickly rectified it. "Face me. Face Brad. He wants to watch you make yourself really pretty," she whispered. "I'd truly love to be in the room when you tell your husband that you shaved your dirty pussy for Brad."
Lori's entire body shuddered, but somehow she managed to remove all of the pussy hair without seriously cutting herself. She concentrated so hard on shaving her pubic hair and it was the hardest thing she had ever done. Without looking up or at the teenagers, Lori heard footsteps cross the floor, as Sandy left her side. Then she heard Brad leave the shower and join his girlfriend.
The suspense got the best of her. She looked up and peered across the shower and out into the main change room. Lori watched in horror, as Sandy picked up her clothes, and handed them to Brad. "Come here, Mrs. B. It's time!"
Although it was merely seconds, Lori felt like it was an eternity. She stared at the teenagers, realizing her dilemma worsened. Sandy's hand was outstretched and it was obvious what the girl wanted, by the motion of her fingers beckoning Lori forward. Lori was unsure, but she hesitantly walked towards the teens. "Sandy. Dear gawd, Sandy, please don't do this."
Sandy had one thing on her mind. "Hurry up. We're going to Brad's cabin and have some fun," she said with a creepy smile. The artificial smile immediately faded and the girl sneered, "Don't make me mad, bitch. If you do, I promise you'll regret it!"
Lori heard the disparaging remark and fully believed it. Just as she neared the girl, Sandy turned and along with Brad headed towards the exit. Lori glanced around the room and the only thing left was her towel, which still draped over a locker door. She hesitated and stared at her blackmailers, as Brad had her clothes bunched tightly in his hands. "But... but?"
Sandy stopped at the door and turned towards Lori. "Don't worry. Nobody will see you walk across camp," she said, waving her cellphone in Lori's direction. "Samantha is with the others and she'll phone me if anyone heads back to camp."
Lori was still unsure and stood motionless, which seemed to upset the girl. Not wanting to infuriate Sandy any further, Lori tried to reason with the girl. "Sandy. I'll forget about everything. I'll forget about everything that happened here... and won't say a thing," she whispered with her stomach filling with great anticipation. "Please Sandy, I won't report you."
Sandy opened the door invitingly and she seemed to hold it open for Lori. "I'm not afraid of you reporting me... ever again," she said. "Now get that pretty ass over here and we'll have a party with Brad. If I have to wait... you'll be sorry. Very Sorry!"
Her world seemed to be closing in around her and all Lori could do was grab the towel. She wrapped it tightly around her and felt slightly relieved to be covered up. When she approached the teens, Sandy grabbed her hand and they were out the door in a hurry. They almost ran the short distance across the camp to Brad's cabin and Lori was actually thankful when they got inside. Even with Sandy's assurances that nobody else would be there, Lori was still afraid to be caught.
It was fairly dimly lit inside and Sandy quickly proceeded over to the cot used by her boyfriend. When she got to the bed, she wheeled her captive around so that Lori was pressed up against the side of the bed. Then she merely let go of Lori's hand and held her hand out as if she wanted something. When the girl's eyes shifted to the towel and then back to stare intently into Lori's eyes, it was obvious what she demanded.
Lori was too petrified to move so Sandy swiftly grabbed the tucked-in corner of the towel, which was at the top of Lori's chest. In a swift jerk, she removed the towel, leaving the shivering woman brazenly naked once again. "We have hours... enough time for Brad to get his first piece of ass," Sandy whispered, feeling more and more confident. "Have you ever been screwed by a teenager... a virgin teenager?"
Lori vowed to hold her breath until she collapsed, which would end the dramatic episode. Her eyes got bigger when Sandy moved closer and they came face to face. She felt the girl's burning breath wash over her flushed face and it kept getting hotter and hotter. Although she couldn't see past Sandy, she noticed enough to know Brad was busy taking off his clothes. She saw his shirt fly in one direction and then his pants in another.
With a flick of his foot, Brad's shorts flew in the air, and Lori was unable to hold her breath any longer. She gasped for much needed air and then Sandy deviously rotated around her shaking torso. The girl kissed Lori on the cheek and then stood right beside her. "I love being with Brad... feeling him against me," Sandy whispered. "What do you think? Is he anything like your husband?"
Lori's eyes were so big they almost popped out of her head. She stared at the boy, as he furiously jerked his enlarged penis. Brad's hand pumped back and forth along the shaft of his hard cock and he boldly masturbated like a sex-starved maniac.
"That's all we normally get to do. Brad has to jerk-off when we are together. I can't take a chance on getting pregnant," Sandy whispered putting her face right next to Lori's. "But now I get to watch... watch you suck him off."
Lori trembled and it was all she could do to remain standing. She stared across the room at something that should have disgusted her, but it didn't. Brad stroked his magnificent penis and Lori's eyes grew larger, as his rod seemed to swell more and more. "I know you're very experienced... being married and all," Sandy said. "What do you think of Brad... of his big pussy-pounder?"
Lori desperately wanted to lie, but that was not something she knew how to do. "Dear gawd, it's big... too big," she whispered, almost too low to be heard.
Sandy was relentless. She put her lips next to Lori's burning ear and whispered her demands. "Brad is going to fuck his first slut. He's going to fuck you and fill your cunt with his baby-maker."
Lori was distraught. "No. No... dear gawd, no!"
Sandy's tongue lashed out in a taunting fashion. "No? No, what?"
The only man Lori had sex with since college was Andy. They dated all though high school and although Lori dated a few other men in college, she felt totally inexperienced when it came to men. Lori married Andy right after graduation and she had never been unfaithful to her husband. Something unexpected confronted her and Lori didn't know how to react. "I'm married. I just can't do anything... with someone other than Andy."
"What do you think of Brad? Is he as big as Andy?"
Lori didn't know what to say and tried hard to hide the truth. "No. Oh, no. He's... he's big... bigger," she mumbled. Once it was out in the open, she found it much easier. "Oh my gawd, Brad's big... much bigger."
Sandy's confidence soared and she grabbed a handful of hair, enough to display her ultimate control. "Do you want to suck it? Suck Brad's dick?"
"No! Gawd, no. Never!"
Sandy jerked on the head of hair. "You can't take your eyes off his cock. Now you're going to suck it."
"No! Gawd, no."
"Oh, but you are. You're going to be my willing slut. Brad's cum slut."
Lori's entire body trembled. "Oh, please no."
She whimpered pitifully when she felt the girl's hands on her shoulders. With no will to fight, it was so easy to fall to her knees. Sandy guided Lori to her knees and the girl kept her hands firmly on the woman's shoulders. Lori's eyes remained steadfast on the boy's hand, as he jerked his cock like a madman. "I love watching Brad. He can last forever when he masturbates."
Lori couldn't dispute the girl's claim, as she was amazed at how Brad masturbated, and yet didn't shot cum all over the place. Quickly the distance between her and the boy got smaller. Brad shuffled towards her and didn't stop until he was about a foot in front of her startled face. He let go of his ramrod and let it bounced enticingly up and down within inches of Lori's blushing face.
Lori was conscious that her arms were pinned at her sides even though nobody was holding them. She was paralyzed and couldn't move when Brad moved closer and let his burning tool rub the side of her face. Her eyes rolled back into her head and then Brad cleverly rubbed his pecker all over her face. First one cheek and then the other until he pressed it into her tightly closed lips. Lori refused to open her mouth, so the boy continued to rub the head of his cock around her reddened face.
A trail of pre-cum was left on her flesh and it seemed to add to her turmoil. Sandy again took charge. Her fingers intertwined in the curly stands of hair and jerked the head backwards. "Open! Suck my boyfriend's cock," she ordered.
Lori obeyed thinking there was no alternative. The bulbous head of the biggest cock she'd seen in her life entered her mouth and instantly took her breath away. She felt it hit the back of her throat and out of pure reflex, her hand shot to the thick, throbbing shaft of Brad's cock. She wrapped the fingers of her right hand around the boy's cock and it took all of her strength to keep it from going down her throat. Then she grabbed the prick with both hands and never felt such an overwhelming feeling of helplessness.
She was about to give a teenage boy a blowjob and there was no way out of her quandary. Lori tasted the syrupy cream entering her mouth and there was none of the usual disgusting reactions that she normally got when sucking Andy's cock. The thick cock pulsed crazily in her hands and she was positive the boy was going to blast his load of cum into her mouth. Why her hands started moving up and down the lengthy shaft was a mystery, but they performed the perfect hand job. Each time she squeezed Brad's cock, she milked more pre-cum out of his loins.
Abruptly the two teens worked in unison. They each grabbed a shoulder and swiftly maneuvered her onto Brad's bed. Lori landed on her back and then Sandy pinned both arms above her head. Brad knew exactly what to do and he pinned both legs widespread, exposing her precious womanhood. Lori had never been unfaithful to Andy, but suddenly the possibility sent a shiver of doom up her spine.
Lori raised her head off the bed and watched in horror, as Brad moved in for the kill. He slipped between her velvety thighs and guided his raging saliva-slickened cock to her defenseless opening. Her heart pumped at a tremendous rate, as her temples pounded from the surging blood rushing through her body. Lori watched the boy slip the head of his monster between her soaked labia, and menacingly pretend he was going to thrust forward.
Lori's breathing was so ragged that it was impossible to get any oxygen and then Brad jammed his penis into her hooded clitoris. She thought the bud was going to explode and her tiny clit started pulsating madly, as the boy kept pressing on it. Lori had never been into this land of ecstasy. She didn't know why her back was arched so severely and why she aimed her pelvis in the air.
Brad's penis slipped through her wet opening again and again while jabbing her clitty at every opportunity. The boy had no idea what he was doing, but it was his animal instincts that robbed Lori of any remaining dignity. She was utterly confused and didn't know how to stop her body from going into convulsions.
"Sweet, fucking Jesus! The slut is fucking you Brad. Bradley! The slut is already cumming. She's a whore... fucking you like a whore," Sandy said loud and clear.
Lori was at the lowest point in her life, yet her emotions were at the highest point of all time. Her legs flailed up and around the boy's hips and Brad wrapped his muscular arms around her thighs. Abruptly and forcefully he thrust downward like a crazed wild-man. His fiery cock went into the cunt swift and easy, but then it hit Lori's precious cervix. The flared head spread her cervix in an instant and then he was inside her cherished inner being. The entry was so abrupt, so brutal that it ripped her cunt hole wide. She screamed in silence, her mouth wide open but silent because her very breath was knocked from her lungs.
Lori desperately tried to breath, but now she had something else to contend with. Sandy kissed her hard on the lips and then the girl's beaded tongue entered her mouth. Lori was dumbfounded. In a split second her tongue fought off the advance from the girl and sort of danced around Sandy's piercing, as if she was experimenting.
Sandy pulled back long enough to voice her command. "You're going to fuck Brad again and again. Fuck him every time I command. Holy fuck. You're fucking like a slut... Brad's cum-slut! I can't believe it."
Lori couldn't stop the stream of girly cum. Her belly exploded sending volumes of cream down her love canal, coating the teenager's magnificent cock. Brad felt the lubrication greatly reducing the friction between the skin of his cock and the walls of woman's hot pussy and he was free to pump in and out at a much faster pace. He pulled back and then thrust downward forcing all the air out of Lori's lungs. Brad pulled back again, allowing her to breath, just as he developed a fanatic rhythm of a fucking machine.
Gradually Lori became aware that Sandy had left the bed. She had a hard time focusing on anything around her, as the orgasm was so intense, but to her dismay she witnessed the ultimate disgrace. Sandy had the camera in her hands and she was furiously taking pictures. Lori felt her hips jerking wildly, as the final spasms rocked her entire body. Her eyes filled with tears and she knew the devious teenager had gotten the upper hand. She would never be able to explain having intercourse with a teenager.
If Lori thought her turmoil was over when Brad experienced his first orgasm with a woman, she was sadly mistaken. She was tightly locked in the teenager's arms, her pussy throbbing with unwanted passion, as her inner sanctum was flooded with a torrent of his plentiful seed. As his climax subsided, Brad's jerking hips quieted, however to her horror, her own hips were still moving. Her orgasm now over, the immense guilt washed through her head, almost making her sick. She was like a zombie when Brad rolled off her body and Sandy swiftly assumed control. The girl kissed Lori all over. Raining kisses on her flushed face, her neck and down to her chest.
Lori felt the girl's tongue stroke her boobs, starting at the underside and licking all the way to the top. Then Sandy used her tongue jewelry to flick the nipple around and it felt like nothing she had ever experienced. Lori felt embarrassed for displaying any satisfaction and she tried hard to imagine it wasn't happening. She tried to focus on other things and forget about Sandy and her boyfriend.
The mean-spirited teenager wasn't happy with just seducing and degrading her motherly chaperone; she craved more extreme humiliation. She quickly shifted upward and shoved her girlish titty into Lori's face. "Suck it! Suck my tit. Show me how sorry you are for reporting me to Mr. Harris," Sandy whispered, shoving the end of her boob at Lori's lips. "Suck it, or else!"
Lori reasoned there was no other option, but to do as the girl demanded. She slowly opened her mouth and the girl swiftly pushed downward. Sandy shoved the end of her boob into Lori's mouth, coating the nipple with warm saliva. Then the teenager deviously held Lori's head steady, as she rubbed her perky tit all over her flushed face.
"Brad! Eat her. Get between her legs and eat her out," Sandy whispered. "I want to watch my chaperone slut have another orgasm. Can you climax one more time?"
Lori was distraught once again. She felt her legs being pried apart by the boy and then his muscular torso move between her widespread limbs. Twisting and shifting her hips back and forth merely added to the drama and Brad felt his desire soar higher. He stared at the freshly shaved, womanly treasures and marveled at how adorable Lori looked. There was no visible hair between her legs and that left the pink, puffy lips exposed to his hungry eyes.
Brad noticed wetness all along the narrow slit. It made him thoroughly excited, knowing the moisture that glistened on the womanly jewel was his very own semen. His girlfriend continued to engage the captive and he was free to do whatever he pleased. He put his fingers on either side of the swollen labia and held them still for a few moments. When he heard the woman pleading for her life, it got him more aroused.
"Dear gawd! Please, oh please, Sandy. Not like this. Don't let him touch me... not...!" Lori's pleas were stopped abruptly when Brad's fingers spread her soaked labia. Somehow the boy knew enough to use his fingers and he pinched the vulnerable clitoris between his thumb and forefinger. When he rolled the bud around in a furious fashion, Lori felt her temperature soar to the upper limits.
Now it was Sandy's turn. She swooped down so that she could talk into Lori's ear. "Brad is good at eating pussy. This is all we can do and he always eats me like a maniac," Sandy whispered. "Can you feel his fingers?"
Lori felt Brad twirling her delicate clitty. She was well aware of how quickly she lost control whenever someone played with her clitoris. Brad lay on top of her legs and there was no way of preventing his expert seduction. "Just wait... wait until he puts that adorable cunt in his mouth. You'll cream like a slut," Sandy whispered a prophecy. "He always makes me cum like a slut... eats me and then he licks my ass, as he finger-fucks the hell out of me."
"Sandy... please Sandy. I can't... just can't," Lori pleaded.
"There! How does that feel... slut?" Sandy kept her face next to Lori's, as her boyfriend sucked the tiny pearl into his burning mouth. Brad pinched the base of the clitty between his fingers and pulled it so he could get more into his mouth. "Ooooh, that's a bad sign when your hips are high in the air and all your muscles are stiff as a board."
Lori heard the troubling remarks, but she was unable to relax. Brad used his teeth to capture the throbbing bud and then he used his tongue to batter the jewel vigorously around and around. "Sandy, dear gawd! Make him stop. Oh please, make him stop."
Sandy completely ignored the pleas. She kissed the side of Lori's face, which felt like it was on fire. Then she licked and kissed her ear in a teasing fashion while speaking soft and low. "I can never last very long when Bradley eats me," she whispered. "Does your husband eat you out?"
The mere mention of Andy sent severe shivers up Lori's spine. The guilt Lori had felt now turned to abject shame, as a spasm rocked her entire body. Sandy realized Lori's disgrace and she grabbed her hair in a determined manner. "You don't have to climax. Hold it... hold it slut," Sandy said, running her tongue all around Lori's ear. "See if you can hold it... forever!"
Again Lori felt a severe spasm, but she was determined. "Sandy, honey. Tell him to stop. Tell Brad to stop, please."
"Please! Are you begging for it?"
"No, dear gawd, no!"
"Don't you want to have an orgasm with your cunt in Brad's mouth?"
"No, dear gawd, no!"
The dirty talk was something Lori had never experienced before and it seemed to be taking a toll on her endurance. "You don't have to cum. Hold it. Brad just wants to eat your cunt... then he's going to eat your ass."
"No, dear gawd, no," Lori moaned unable to do anything but repeat herself.
"Oops. I think I noticed your hips moving. Are you ready to orgasm? Ready to be Brad's slut again?"
"No! Oh, my gawd, no."
"Oh geez, Bradley has it stretched out. Using his teeth to stretch your sweet clitty out all the way. Does that feel good?"
"No, dear gawd, no."
"Do you climax when your husband eats you out?"
"No, gawd no."
Brad put his big hands under her ass and dug his fingers into her velvety cheeks. He aimed her pelvis high and pushed it towards his hungry mouth. Then he sucked the entire clitoris into his mouth and used his tongue to ravage it like a piece of raw meat. There was one swift jerk of Lori's hips, then a second followed by a third in short order. Suddenly her head was filled with the most peaceful calm and her body went into convulsions.
"Does your husband know you're a slut?"
This time Lori was unable to speak. All she could do was roll her head side to side, as the spasms took control of her spirit.
"You can make mistress very happy. Cum for mistress... be Bradley's whore again," Sandy whispered.
The train of lust was out of control and it consumed all of her emotions. It was no longer Lori's body, but one that belonged to two teenagers. She knew it was wrong and that the punishment was everlasting pandemonium. Sandy did her best to help her boyfriend when she molested Lori's boobs. She caressed both nipples and continually rolled them between her strong fingers, squeezing them hard whenever she noticed Lori's face twist with agony.
Lori's body was covered with sweat. She collapsed on the small cot with the last spasm robbing all of her strength. Sandy and Brad loved the fact she was a rag doll and they cuddled her. Lori had to admit that the soft, tender kisses that Sandy used all over her upper body and face felt tremendously comforting. She was positive the teens would free her, as the time was getting late, and the others would be coming back to camp. Then she noticed Sandy talking on her cellphone and suddenly the girl was extremely joyous. "Samantha said they aren't leaving the summit for at least thirty minutes. That gives us over an hour."
Lori cringed in fear. That meant she was still a hostage and would be required to do whatever Sandy demanded. She shut her eyes and let her mind drift into a peaceful paradise. Even though she had tried to shut out everything that was happening, she heard Sandy speaking to her boyfriend. "For fuck sakes, Brad. Is that all you think about?" Then Sandy turned to Lori. "Guys are all the same. All they want is pussy."
She glanced towards Brad and felt sick to her stomach. It was very obvious what he had on his mind, as he had an erection. Brad had his fist on his pecker and pumped it to ensure it remained hard. Lori suspected the worst, but Sandy wanted more humiliation before turning her boyfriend loose again. "Not yet, lover. First I want to punish her more. She'll never squeal on me again... ever again."
Lori wasn't sure what Sandy meant, but she quickly found out. "Brad. Do what we discussed. Put your tongue in her ass... fuck her ass. Eat her ass and finger-fuck the slut until she cums again... cums like a whore," Sandy told Brad. "Then you can use that wonderful dick on her. Fuck her with that big cock you are so proud of... you dirty bastard."
In all of her years Lori had never met anyone like Sandy. She was powerful. She was more vindictive than anyone she had met; yet for some strange reason, Lori didn't hate the girl. She was still thinking about having loving emotions for the girl when Brad flipped her onto her stomach. Her legs were immediately spread to their widest reaches and then she felt the most dreadful thing. Something she quickly determined was Brad's tongue was on her ass, licking it all over until he reached her rosebud.
Andy had often talked about anal sex and them experimenting with it, but she always thought it to be sinful and immoral. She jerked when a hand, a large male hand, began touching her ass. Brad was a master. He licked her, leaving plenty of spit all over her cheeks, and even the top of her thighs. When he teased her by threatening to stick his tongue in her asshole, she squirmed and protested.
Lori would always be amazed at how the girl took complete control. Sandy grabbed her customary handful of hair and jerked Lori's head up off the cot. The girl pulled up, as high as she could, until Lori's back was severely arched, which pressed her lower extremities into the mattress. It was impossible to move or make any evasive actions because of the captivating position and Lori felt totally helpless.
She felt Brad's tongue circle her asshole and let out a disparaging moan when it dipped to the center. Sandy stared into Lori's teary eyes. "Get ready my little, love slave. You're going to experience Brad's specialty."
Lori's mouth hung open wide, as her neck stretched and arched. For the first time in her life, she felt totally overwhelmed. She stared into the dark, unyielding eyes and felt any resolve disappear. The girl's head moved forward and closer just as Lori felt the cheeks of her ass being spread wide. Brad held the velvety cheeks apart and stared at Lori's essence.
Lori could not remember creaming so fast. The entire time seemed like continuous orgasms and she could not recall experiencing multiple orgasms within such a short period of time. The teenagers seemed to hold mystic powers that would make her do anything they demanded of her. A squeal pierced the air as Brad rammed his tongue into her ass, using it as if it was a small penis, and he fucked her with it. He used his face to hold her ass-cheeks apart and then his fingers destroyed any hope Lori had for a salvation.
Lori wasn't sure how many fingers Brad used, but her honey hole was filled. The boy somehow knew enough to curl one finger and savagely rake it across her most sensitive G-spot. Brad was an animal and Lori shivered wildly knowing she felt the same untamed lust. He pushed his face deeper into the crevice of her ass and then rammed his stiff tongue as far into her asshole as possible. Lori dearly wanted to get up, which would allow her to regain a measure of dignity, but that was impossible with Sandy holding her head high in the air.
She stared straight ahead and into the eyes of the she-devil. Sandy gave her a knowing grin of satisfaction and Lori merely felt her emotions teetering precariously on the edge. The boy crushed her resolve when he reached under his chin with his free hand. Her labia were already spread wide, leaving her clitty fully exposed and Brad surrounded the tiny gem. When he pinched hard and pulled at the same time, Lori succumbed.
The first little jerks and thrusts of her hips into the mattress were random and sporadic. Then her pelvis started vibrating at a fast rate and an orgasm exploded from her deepest regions. There seemed no way to combat the girl's power and Lori's eyes fluttered, as the cream flowed like a river, covering Brad's fingers and hands.
The ending was a climax to remember. Lori fully realized another orgasm had occurred, which again confirmed Sandy's control over her. Just as the girl released her hair and let her head drop to the bed, the cellphone rang. Lori vaguely heard Sandy talking to her friend and telling her to try and prolong the return of the group. When she ended the conversation, Sandy smiled at Lori. "We have to hurry. They'll be back in less than thirty minutes," she whispered. "Just enough time for you to give Bradley a blowjob."
Lori's mouth dropped open in utter angst. She stared at the unyielding eyes and knew Sandy was not fooling around. Then she turned her head and looked at Brad for a possible reprieve. He was sitting on the edge of the bed and his rock-hard penis was very evident, as it stood straight up in the air. Turning back to Sandy, she pleaded for clemency. "Sandy! Dear gawd, Sandy. You can't be serious. What if they get back early and see us?"
"Then they'll see Mrs. B. sucking on Bradley's cock... giving him a blowjob."
"But Sandy, please! I've done everything you've demanded."
"Not everything. There's one more thing."
Lori stared at the girl and felt the bed bounce, as Brad stood up. "Sandy! There's no time."
Sandy merely gave her a bigger smile. "You'll have to hurry. See if you can give Brad a fast blowjob."
"I'll die if they see us."
"You better get that pretty ass moving... or else!"
Lori sensed the ultimate hopelessness when Brad step in front of her. He stood motionless and Lori's eyes riveted on his evident hard-on. "There it is my little slut. Suck! Make Brad happy," Sandy whispered, sending Lori's body into shock. "Suck his cock."
Lori made a swift decision to save her reputation. She tentatively reached for the enlarged pecker and her hand jumped back when it touched the fiery flesh. Then she pushed forward and wrapped her dainty fingers around the thick shaft. She stared at the cock for a few seconds while holding it straight out from the boy's pelvis. Her fingers surrounded Brad's prick, leaving the entire head exposed in front of her face. There were still many inches of meat left for her other hand so she fisted his cock with both hands.
She fully intended on moving forward slowly, first tasting the boy's cock before sucking it into her mouth. Things went amiss when Sandy lost patience and shoved Lori's head into her boyfriends prick. "Suck the fucking thing before I get mad," Sandy ordered. "Suck or you won't get your clothes back."
The threat filled Lori with fear. Acting on that fear, she was determined to give Brad the blowjob of his life and then she would be free from the devilish Sandy. Her mouth opened and she tasted the fruits of immoral sin. What she didn't count on was Sandy's evil intentions.
Sandy moved to put her face right beside Lori's. "Brad's cock looks good in your mouth. It looks so fucking big... in your small hands."
The boy's cock was now deep inside her mouth and Lori felt awful for doing something she knew was grossly immoral. "Now rub it all over your slut-face." She heard the girl and then it happened. Sandy's hands were on her head, moving it backwards as Brad enjoyed the immense humiliation. He stared downward at his crotch and watched the older woman obey his girlfriend. Lori slipped his pecker out of her mouth and rubbed the head and the shaft all over both reddish cheeks.
"That looks lovely. Our chaperone is rubbing her studs cock on her face," Sandy whispered. "Now rub it all over your tits!"
Lori shuddered violently, but there were many helping hands to ensure she complied with the appalling demands. She glanced at her chest and noticed the magnificent penis rubbing her luscious boobs. The flared head pressed into her right titty and pushed her erect nipple into her chest. Then the cock moved to her left titty and molested her other nipple. She felt her breathing get extremely uneven and then Sandy lost her patience.
"It's time slut. Suck'im off. Show me what kind of slut you are," Sandy said.
Lori's fists were still wrapped tightly around the boy's penis and she obeyed. She moved the cock to her mouth, as her belly filled with great anxiety. Her mind went crazy. 'Dear gawd, I'm a slut,' she thought.
"Sweet! That's fucking sweet watching you suck cock."
Lori was in her own private world. 'I'm a married woman... and nothing but a slut. Sandy's slut.'
Sandy stayed beside the two, giving both encouragements. "Holy fuck. Brad's cock looks big... so big in your slutty mouth."
Lori felt the intense heat from the boy's cock, as it throbbed madly in her hands. 'Oh gawd, I'm sucking a cock... and it's not Andy's.'
"Do it Mrs. B. Suck his cock!"
Lori complied not knowing what else to do. 'No, no! I'm acting like a slut.'
"Mrs. B's a cocksucker... the best cocksucker. Do you like teenage cock?" Sandy whispered and laughed out loud at the same time.
The degrading remarks only seemed to inflame Lori's mind. 'His cock... gawd, it's so big. It feels... I think he's ready.' Lori couldn't bring herself to say if it was good or bad and she merely moved her hands up and down the thick shaft.
"Get ready slut. I can tell Brad's almost there."
'Oh gawd, I'm nothing but a slut.'
"Pump it honey. Just like that. Yes... grab his balls. That looks great."
'Oh, my gawd, what's come over me?'
"Holy shit. I think he's going to blow his load... into your slutty mouth."
'I should move... stop sucking. Gawd, I'm a slut... giving a blowjob to a boy.'
Sandy added to the enormous humiliation. "You won't report me again... ever again. Just think slut... I'll be your mistress whenever and wherever I fucking feel like it."
Lori heard the drastic comments and her entire body shuddered. 'I'm her slave. Oh, my gawd, she can make me do anything. Anything and I can't stop her. Or else, she'll ruin my life.' A blast of molten lava shot from the boy's sex-spike and she thought of nothing, but sucking Brad's manly cock.
To Lori's absolute horror, she heard the sound of a bus. She desperately wanted to end the sordid affair, but Brad wasn't finished. He was in the midst of blowing his massive load down Lori's throat and his only concern was climaxing. Lori just wanted to get it over with and she pumped the throbbing cock furiously trying to milk all of the jizz out of Brad's balls.
Sandy was already dressed and she quickly whispered something to her boyfriend before hurrying to the door. Brad squeezed out the last drop and then he grabbed his pants and shirt. He went straight to the washroom and Lori was left with a stunned look on her face. Completely naked, she panicked and searched the room for her clothes. All she could find was her swimming suit top and the shorts she wore to the swimming pool. She cursed but got dressed hoping to at least appear respectable.
The kids were just getting off the buses when Lori rushed out of the boy's bunkhouse. Many of them looked at her kind of funny, as she was dressed fairly risqué. Lori felt like everyone was staring at her when she ran to her cabin and didn't feel safe until she was inside with the door closed.
With a little over a week left of summer camp, Lori tried hard to stay out of Sandy's way. Every time she saw the girl, Sandy left no doubt as to who was in control. The girl was much shrewder than Lori ever imagined. Sandy proved her dominance every day, as she would find some reason to approach Lori and then give her pictures that she had printed. Although they were not printed on photo paper, the pictures still had enough clarity to send shivers up Lori's spine.
On Sunday, Sandy caught her cleaning one of the bunkhouses. The teenager abruptly handed Lori a picture and then she quickly disappeared without saying a word. Lori was stunned by the sudden gift. She glanced at the photo of herself naked in the shower, which showed Sandy's smiling face beside her. The rest of the day Lori walked around in a daze fearing more surprises from the girl.
The next day Sandy caught Lori in the lineup at lunchtime. Again she handed her a picture, which Lori quickly stuffed into a pocket so nobody could see. When she sat down to eat all by herself, she looked at the picture. Her heart almost stopped when the photo showed a naked woman in a shower and she had a razor in her hand. Lori's memory flashed back a couple of days and envisioned what Sandy forced her to do. She closed her eyes for a second and visualized herself, completely shaved and brazenly exposing herself to a handsome teenage boy.
Sandy caught Lori at breakfast time on Tuesday. Lori came out of her cabin and was immediately confronted by the teenager. Sandy gave a warm welcome and then handed Lori a picture. There were two photos this time and Lori couldn't believe how disgraceful she had acted. One photo showed her holding Brad's cock in both hands and vividly depicted her face next to it. She glanced at the second photo and realized how devious Sandy really was. The girl must have aimed the camera from above and caught all of Lori's face. Her mouth was wide open and she was sucking Brad's extraordinary cock.
By Wednesday Lori was not surprised when Sandy approached her during a break in morning activities. The girl handed her an envelope and rushed back to her friends before Lori had a chance to say anything. Lori expected the girl to once again prove her dominance and that was very evident when she looked at the daily picture. She couldn't remember Sandy taking the photo, but it really didn't matter, as it was extremely incriminating.
Lori stared at the photo of herself lying on her back. Her tits were clearly visible and so were her belly and shaved pelvis. The timing of the photo was perfect, as it showed Brad's face between her widespread legs. That alone was mortifying, but what was even more disparaging was what the boy was doing. His tongue was out of his mouth and it was apparent he was licking her pussy. There was a big, contented smile on Brad's face and Lori shivered knowing she succumbed to his cunnilingus.
Thursday's picture was another that Sandy planned using for her blackmail scheme. Lori was utterly embarrassed with the reminder of Brad licking her ass and finger-fucking her at the same time. The only saving grace was that her face was not shown in this picture, but certainly the rest of her was. Lori winced thinking of how she should have been stronger and stood up to the girl from the start. It was too late to go back and rectify things. Each of the pictures seemed to spell her ultimate doom and she fell deeper under Sandy's control.
Sandy saved the best for last. The camp was over on Friday and that was the day the girl handed Lori the final picture. Lori was just entering the girl's washroom when Sandy caught up with her. "I want you to know one thing. I expect my sluts to obey. Obey every order I give... and obey immediately so I don't get mad."
They stared at each other, but the girl's eyes soon made Lori look away. Even though her plight seemed hopeless, Lori gave one last, valiant try. "Sandy, I'm so sorry I reported you. It'll never happen again," she whispered. "Please, don't let anyone see the pictures. I'll pay you for them."
They entered the washroom and nobody was around. "It's entirely up to you. I promise I won't show your pictures... or Julia's to anyone if you follow orders," Sandy said. Then she stepped close to Lori and forced her up against the wall. "You'll love having me be your mistress... and I promise you'll love being my devoted slave.
Sandy put the picture in Lori's hand, as she turned and left the washroom. If there was a more incriminating picture, Lori couldn't think of one. She could never explain how a married woman could be caught in bed with a teenage boy. The camera angle was from the side and it portrayed the entire scene flawlessly. It showed her lying on her back with her head tilted up and she was staring down at her midsection. Her eyes were wide open, as if she was looking at something remarkable.
Lori vividly remembered this picture. One of the most shameful aspects of the photo showed her fingers clutching the bed sheets, as if she was experiencing something overwhelming. The obvious attraction of her stare was Brad who was between her legs. The boy had his back severely arched and his hands were desperately clutching her boobs. Then Lori noticed her crotch and the sight sent shivers through her whole body. What wasn't evident from the picture was how much of the boy's cock was inside her vagina.
The picture did show four or five inches of the thick shaft not embedded. Lori remembered how Brad fucked her and managed to turn a mature, grown woman into a wanton slut. She realized anyone looking at the picture would think she was a willing participant in the sexual affair. Then she noticed something written at the bottom of the picture. 'You know how to keep this out of the news.' Sandy signed the note and the brazen signature made Lori blush with great embarrassment.
Lori came out of the washroom in a complete daze. The kids were lined up to get on the buses and she waved to her children, as they boarded. Then she noticed Sandy who paused just before getting on the bus. The girl gave her a knowing smile and appeared to blow her a kiss, which instantly turned Lori's face beat red. Lori watched Sandy board the bus and walk directly up to Julia who was sitting with her brother. There was a short conversation and then Lori almost fainted when her son moved, allowing the girl to sit down beside her daughter.
Lori didn't know what to do. Sandy was the shrewdest person she had ever known and there were no limits to the girl's devious schemes. Lori kept thinking of what Sandy was using to blackmail her. There didn't seem to be any way out of the serious dilemma and Lori felt overwhelmed by the girl's demands. It took her about another hour to tidy things up so the camp could be shut down and during the time she fretted about seeing Sandy again.
The drive home was somber. By the time she arrived in the city, Lori was filled with anxiety. She kept seeing Sandy's face when the girl handed her the last picture. Then Lori remembered the disheartening statement, 'you know how to keep this out of the news!'
To be continued...
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