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   With Strings Attached Ch.  18

   "Careful," laughed Alice, as the little hands pulled at her from every
direction.

   When Nicole first announced they were going to a princess themed party
she was apprehensive as usual.  With all of the sexually charged
experiences she had, normal was not something that usually happen in her
life.  However the eight year old girls birthday party was turning out to
be anything but.  Following a princess theme each girl was dressed as their
favorite character, while the helpers dressed as the princesses in there
'common cloths'.  Nicole as Belle in a blue dress, white shirt and apron.
Kathy as Arora in a grey skirt, black corset and white shirt.  And Alice
was Ariel, wearing a sheer white blouse under a black satin corset and a
calf length blue skirt.  It was the first time she had worn anything white
or longer than the pinkie rule in months.  Nicole even had Alice go to her
stylist to ensure her hair and makeup were perfect.  The end result was the
little girls made her the center of attention, and for the first time since
she started dating Nicole Alice was enjoying herself.  Oddly that
pretending to be a living doll made her feel less of a toy than her normal
life.

   Alice let out a screech as the horde of girls toppled her over pinning
her to the ground.  With the number of girls crawling about she was
effectively trapped with no way to ensure none of the kids would be able to
see she was not wearing underwear.

   "Careful!!  You do not want to crush the poor girl," scolded one of the
mothers.  "Now everyone off."

   Alice remain still the girls in there satin costumes moved off of her
and she was able to look at her saviour.  Standing above her was a very
authentic looking snow white.  Sitting up Alice tried to catch her breath.

   "Are you okay princess?" Inquired the woman in a sweet voice as she
reached down to help Alice.

   "Yes, thank you mam," replied Alice.  "The girls sort of got the better
of me."

   "Well given how you look I could hardly blame them," laughed the woman
as she caressed Alice's shoulders.  "Having a young woman who looks like
the little mermaid at a princess party is only asking for trouble.  And
that costume!  Look at you!  It is like you just walked off of the movie
screen."

   "Story of my life," giggled Alice as she continued the playful banter.
Now facing the woman Alice began to survey her as she now did every woman
she met.  She was the same size and height as Alice with shoulder length
black hair, sultry eyes and kissable lips and looked very good for a woman
Alice estimated to be 45 years old.  However what really stood out was the
dress with a bright yellow ankle length skirt, tight blue bodice and puff
sleeves.  The built in corset, like Alice's, gave the illusion of hips and
breasts.

   "I see you like my dress," stated the woman breaking the awkward
silence. "I made it myself," continued the woman as she stepped back and
did a quick spin.  "I even added a body shaper to give me some curves and
help up top, continued the woman sliding her hands up her sides, "besides I
kind of like the firm feel."

   "It is amazing," answered Alice.

   "Thank you kind princess," replied the woman lifting her dress and doing
a bow.  "I have always loved playing dress up and get so excited when my
daughter gives me an excuse.  Well outside of what my husband and I used to
do.  Oh, I'm Annette by the way."

   "Alice," announced Alice as she gave a little wave.  "So your husband
got tired of playing dress up?"

   "No he unfortunately passed away about three years ago," responded the
woman looking down.  "He used to love role play and we made and collected a
number of characters.  You know you would look amazing in my slave leia
costume!" babbled Annette receiving a stunned look from Alice.  "Oh sorry,
I sometimes talk without thinking" added the woman covering her mouth.

   "No it's alright," responded Alice as she took Annette's hands in hers,
not wanting the woman to be imbarrest after opening up.  "I've worn very
similar things."

   "Well I'm glad to meet a fellow custom lover," stated the woman cheering
up.  "Come we should get back to the party.

   Annette kept hold of one of Alice's hand as she lead her through the
house towards the sound of children playing.  Alice could not help but
watch Annette ass sway back and forth as she followed.  The body shaper did
do an excellent job of enhancing her torso, naturally drawing your eye to
her waist and the subtle movement of her ass hidden under the long flowing
dress.

   For the next hour Alice worked to keep the girls entertained as they
waited for the pizza to arrive.  As she was sitting on the floor having
pretend tea several of the princess all screamed 'Uressla' and started to
playfully run, turning around to see the cause Alice saw Susan standing
behind her dressed as Vanessa, wearing a purple halter and lavender skirt,
she strode purposefully to the kneeling Alice who looked up to her in
surprise.

   "Hello my pretty," purred Susan.  "What a pleasure seeing you here."

   "Susan," gasped Alice, "what are you doing here."

   "Mandy is my cousin and I couldn't miss her birthday," replied Susan. 
"Besides I would never pass up an opportunity to see my favorite little
lesbian."

   The phrase still sent a shiver through Alice.  Yes, everyone thought she
was a lesbian but Susan knew the truth.  That she was heterosexual and was
only doing this because Susan had information that could put her parents in
jail.  If she didn't play along and pretend to be gay and in love with
Susan's kinky cousin Nicole she would lose everything.  Thus Alice did not
provide any resistance as Susan pulled her up and away from the party.

   "Look at you," laughed Susan as she ran her finger gently through
Alice's hair stroking her head as one would with a pet.  "The perfect
little princess, you know I should find you a lesbian with an Ariel fetish
and you can spend all your time as the little mermaid.

   "Please no," whimpered Alice not wanting to lose herself.

   "Don't worry my sweet little lesbian," replied Susan as her fingers
brushed Alice's hair behind her ear before trailing over her cheek and
cupping her chin.  "We have a deal, you be a lesbian and my cousin's lover
until you go to college and your parents stay out of jail."

   "It wouldn't be fair if I change the terms midway now would it", Susan
added with a smile.  "Besides I wouldn't miss seeing what my creative
cousin has instore for you.  Which brings me to my next point.  Per your
agreement with Nicole, you are supposed to find a cougar to date.  Someone
older than your mother to have a relationship with."

   "Yess but I..." started Alice before she was cut off by Susan placing a
finger over Alice's lips.

   "Shhh, little princess," interjected Susan.  "No excuses.  I fact I'm
going to help, you are going to get that lonely snow white Annette to be
your lover."

   "Annette," gasped Alice.  But she's a mom and isn't gay!"

   "Most MILFs aren't," giggled Susan.  "But she lost her husband a few
years ago and has been celibate throughout her sexual prime.  She can be
convinced, if you know what is good for you."

   Alice stood still holding in her emotions.  It was bad enough when
Nichole controlled the scene, got the girl and told her what to do.  Then
she only had to follow orders.  However with her own seductions she had to
do it alone, take the lead and initiate a lesbian relationship.

   "It won't be so bad princess," continued Susan.  "The two of you can
play dress up and do whatever women do in costume.  Now what are you going
to do?"

   "I'm going to start a relationship with Annette," mumbled Alice.

   "What kind of relationship?" pressed Susan.

   "A lesbian relationship," answered Alice.

   "And why would you do that?" asked Susan.

   "Because I'm a lesbian slut," whimpered Alice.

   "Very good princess," replied Susan, with the sound of victory in her
voice.  "However I do not like hearing this discord when we talk about your
true nature.  It's not very healthy emotionally.  So from now on I want you
to take the position that you truly are a lesbian slut when we talk.

   "But why,?" cried Alice.

   "Because I'm the only person who knows you are not what you are
pretending to be," laughed Susan.  "Because I want you to think of yourself
as a lesbian slut and agree that my 'suggestions' are your deepest desires
without any of this drama.  Because I can!" Now you know what you have to
do."

   Alice could only stand still as she watched Susan walk away.  "I'm not a
lesbian," mumbled Alice to herself, now the only person she could argue the
point with.

   "Oh sweety," came a sympathetic voice.

   Turning around, Alice was horrified to see that Annette may have
witnessed the conversation.

   "It's not what it seems," stammered Alice.  "Please, don't tell anyone."

   Grabbing Alice's hand she quickly pulls her into a nearby bathroom and
closes the door.

   "Sweety its ok," soothed Annette as she caressed Alice's shoulders, "and
I promise I will not tell anyone."

   "Thankyou," breathed Alice as she hugged Annette, "I don't know what I
should do."

   "Well the first thing you need to do is accept who you are," offered
Annette holding Alice in a comforting embrace.  "Did that girl reject you?"

   "What, no," answered Alice.  "I'm not interested in Susan.  It's just
that..."

   "No, its ok," interrupted Annette.  "We are all what we are and the
sooner we accept that the better we are.  I myself am single whether I
admit to it or not, I just cannot bring myself to starting a relationship
with another man, it feels like cheating in a way.  It's kind of funny, my
late husband always liked the idea of lesbians.  If he was mad at me or I
really wanted to turn him on I would just start talking about some woman
and how erotic it would be to make love to her, if only I was not a married
woman.  He would always say he would not consider it cheating and if I
wanted to I should go for it.  It was after one of those talks and me to
kissing another woman that Meredith was conceived.  So in a way I owe my
daughter to lesbians."

   Pulling back, Alice looked at Annette's smiling accepting face, relieved
and saddened that Annette thought she was a lesbian and did not overhear
her secret: that she was a heterosexual woman.  She also knew that she had
to seduce the woman into a relationship.

   Reaching up Alice cupped Annette's face as she leaned in to press her
lips firmly against the older womans.  Initially Annette let out a surprise
gasp and her body seized up as Alice continued her assault until she felt
Annette relax and start to return her affections, tentatively at first but
with increased passion.  Knowing that Annette now accepted the embrace she
pressed the tip of her tongue past Annette's lips invading her mouth
turning their sensual moment into an erotic one.

   Annette's embrace of Alice tightened pulling Alice closer as Alice slid
her hands around to the back of Annettes head burying her fingers in her
soft hair as she pulled her deeper into her mouth.  Each woman moaning as
their tongues danced together.  Sliding her hand, Annette cupped Alice's
right breast squeezing the soft flesh.  She delicately teased Alice's
highly sensitive nipple causing Alice tense up and squirm as she whimpered
into Annette's mouth.  Breaking the kiss both women gasped for air as they
looked into each other's eyes.

   "Wow," whispered Annette breathlessly, "that was better than when I
conceived Meredith."

   Alice did not respond as she knew she had to convert her target while
she was willing.  Dropping to her knees, Alice quickly flipped Annette's
skirt over her head as she faced Annette's bare legs surprised to see a
pair of latex panties.  Knowing Annette would bolt if she slowed down Alice
began pulling the rubber garment down like a wet bathing suit, the escaping
aroma of Annette's arousal attesting to the acceptance of Alice's actions.

   Not wanting to lose the advantage, Alice pressed her mouth tight to
Annette's mound as she drilled her tongue as deep as it would go into her
womanhood.  Annette's body soon responded to Alice's probing as her juices
started to coat her tongue.  Alice savored the delicious flavor as she
tried to cox the production of more as she was becoming genuinely turned on
herself.  Did she actually like the taste of another woman?  She was not a
lesbian, so why did she like the taste and why was her body responding. 
However Alice could not reconcile her physical and emotional issues she
needed to work on bringing Annette to climax as quickly as possible, she
would take care of it later.

   "OOOHHH Yesssss," moaned Annette as she rotated her hips to increase the
effectiveness of Alice actions.

   Thrusting her tongue in and out as fast as she could Alice reach up and
pinched Annette's clit.  It was not long after that Annette let out a
squeal, no longer caring if she was heard.  Annette's whole body shuddered
as the orgasim envepoled her as Alice continued to lap away as she
attempted to consume as much Annette's cum as possible.  Her knees finally
giving way Annette slumped to the floor, pulling the dress over Alice's
head as she went, exposing her cum covered seducer.

   "That was incredible," breathed Annette.  "My husband had given me oral
before but it felt nothing like that.  You're amazing."

   "Thank you," responded Alice as she tried to link the cum from her lips.

   "No, thank you," giggled Annette.  "I haven't had, or wanted, a sexual
partner since my husband passed.  I always felt like I would be cheating if
I become romantic with another man, however I think he would approve of
what you just did."

   Reaching out Annette gave Alice a quick kiss savoring her own taste
before embracing her in a hug.  "It felt so good to be intimate with
someone again and not feel guilty," proclaimed Annette.  I wish we could
continue.

   "I would like that," stated Alice.

   "Oh Sweety," purred Annette pulling away, "I'm old enough to be your
mother, I cannot be your girlfriend."

   "I know how old you are," responded Alice still holding Annette in a
loose embrace, "and I do not want to date you I just want to be with you."
Looking into Annette's brown eyes she could see the contest between
Annette's rational side and her sexual needs fighting for supremacy.

   "My sister and I have an arrangement," stated Annette, "where we
alternate Saturday sleepovers with our daughters.  If you like, you can
come over then."

   Alice smiled in response knowing she had completed Susan's demand.  Once
Annette left and she started fixing her makeup when she noticed that in her
hast Annette left her latex panties behind.  Knowing she could not leave
them in a bathroom where the homeowners could find them, or even worse one
of the children, Alice bent down and picked them up.  Having no pockets or
purse Alice did the only thing she could and stepped into the panties and
pulled them up.

   _____ Just as Annette suggested, Alice arrived at Annette's house the
following Saturday.  After a quick passionate kiss Annette pulled Alice to
her bedroom like a giddy highschool friend excited to show off her clothes.
And show off she did, costumes for each princess, the slave leia outfit
mentioned, along with one from "I dream of Genie", supergirl, batgirl,
catwoman, poison ivy, sailor moon and may may more.  However the prized
items were the latex ones: figure tight dresses, shirts, leggings, gloves,
panties, bras, hoods and catsuits and all in Alice's size.

   After a quick dinner, prepared with both wearing latex maid uniforms
they were back in the bedroom where Annette pulled out the costumes for the
night.  First, Alice had to place her hair into a ponytail and put on the
black full latex hood.  Turning to the mirror Alice could not believe how
dramatic a change covering her head made.

   "Amazing the change the we can make with one simple hood," whispered
Annette.  "We can break free of who we usually are and become an erotic
being free of the trappings of our usual lives.

   With that statement Alice continued to stare at her reflection as
Annette moved to get the rest of her outfit.  Only her eyes and mouth were
visible, all other facial features were gone replaced with smooth black
latex.

   Alice stood in a daze as Annette crouched down and eased her feet into
the rubber, and thanks to the powder from earlier, it slide easily over her
skin as Annette pulled it up her legs.  Moments later her butt was encased.
Taking hold of one of Alice's arms Annette slid them into the sleeves and
pulled until Alice's hands were snugly into the fingers of the gloves that
were part of the catsuit.

   Once complete Alice watched nervously as Annette knelt once again and
with a smile on her face reached between her legs and pulled the zipper
near her belly button down and under her crotch before pulling it up over
her ass.  The stretchy material now cupping and lifting her butt cheeks as
the zipper continued its journey upward.  Alice watched as the catsuit
tightened around her mid riff giving her curves before pulling in her chest
and compressing her breasts.  As the zipper reach the back of her neck she
felt it become as snug as a collar and covered the bottom part of her hood
sealing her in the tight shiny latex.

   "Well, what do you think," purred Annette as she slid her hands over the
cool black material.

   Alice remained silent while the latex squealed and moaned as she raised
her hands to her chest.  The catsuit covered her entire body yet was snug
enough that it conformed to her shape.  Concealing yet showing off every
part of her body.  Encased in the rubber she looked so different, like
everything that identified her as a unique individual was glazed over
leaving an anonymous glossy black mannequin in its place.  Alice ran her
hands over the rubbery polished surface.  While she could feel the pressure
from the contact of her fingers on her breasts she had no sensation from
her skin while hightening it at the same time.

   Grouping harder at her breasts Alice could feel her arousal grow like
she was directing the contact instead of doing it directly herself. 
Releasing a soft gron Alice began to sway her hips causing the latex to
pull and rub against her clit increasing her arousal.

   "I see you like it," laughed Annette as she slide her hand around
Alice's waist and pressed it against Alice's groin.  "The latex covers up
who we normally see ourselves as freeing us from our inhibitions we can
truly be what we want.  "Now come my lesbian lover, it's your turn to help
be get dressed."

   Annette led Alice to the bed where she sat next to a pile of black latex
garments.  With a sexy smile Annette reach over and picked up a shoulder
length glove and handed it to Alice.  Taking the item Alice could feel she
was holding something soft in the hands but due to the dulling sensation of
her own latex she felt nothing.  Holding the glove firmly Alice watched as
Annette pushed her fingers in before Alice rolled the glove up her arm and
over her elbow.  After completing the exercise for the other glove and
thigh high stockings, Alice remained kneeling on the floor as as Annette
stood up, naked but for the tight shiny latex covering her arms and legs,
Alice became fixated on Annette's shaved mound.  Turning around to face the
bed Annette bent over placing her ass before Alice's face as she reached
for the next item.  Not knowing what to do Alice reach up and caressed the
twin cheeks before her with her latex covered hands.

   Alice's hands fell away as Annette stood back up and handed Alice the
skater skirt.  Holding it open Alice watched as Annette placed one latex
encased foot and then the other into the opening.  Careful not to to let
the pieces of rubber chafe against one another Alice pulled the skirt up to
Annettes naked thighs before wiggling it over her hips and snapping it in
position over her waist.  The skirt was very short barely reaching her hips
and from her kneeling position Alice could almost see Annette's naked
pussy. With the latex catsuit increasing her own arousal Alice ran her her
fingers down the skirt and under the hem groping Annettes ass yet again,
the smell of her arousal overtaking that of the latex.

   With a deep moan Annette pulled Alice's hands away and to lifted her to
her feet.  With a quick caress of Alice latex covered face Annette turned
again and positioned the corset against her chest.  Holding the garment in
place Alice connected the zipper and pulled it up stretching the latex and
giving Annette an hourglass shape.

   "Mmmmm, I missed my play time," purred Annette as she ran her hands over
her body before turning to Alice.  "Now I have one more thing.  Several
years ago I convinced my husband to use one of those dildo mold kits to
make a copy his penis.  It has been my primary source of pleasure since he
passed away.  In preparation for tonight for tonight I got a harness and
another kit to make this."

   "A real dick," gasped Alice as she watched Annette strok the black latex
version of her husband's penis.  Until this point Alice had only seen
pictures as none of the dildo's she used looked real.

   "Not quite," giggled Annette, "but as close as we will get".  Centering
the dildo over Alice's groin Annette went to work securing the straps. 
"You know now that you have my husbands penis you can take his place in the
marital bed and take over his marital duties."

   Reaching out with her latex covered hand Alice grasped the appendage now
secured to her body.  With her detached sensation the bumps and ridges made
it feel so real like she was truly gliding her hand over Annette's husdands
pinis.  "It feels so real," replied Alice while stroking the dick."

   "And it feels real to me as well," replied Annette taking Alice in her
own latex covered hands and pulled her towards the bed.  "You know how to
use it?"

   "Yes," replied Alice as she followed Anette's led.

   With Annette now on her hands and knees Alice knelt behind her, the
short skirt riding up to highlight her firm ass and wet pussy rather then
hide them.  A stream of juice dripped from her exposed pussy to the rubber
sheets below attesting to her level of arousal.  Positioning the dildo at
her entrance, Alice slowly slid the tip up and down between her swollen
lips, soliciting a deep moan from her lover.

   "Please I need you inside of me," begged Annette as she pushed back
against the shaft.

   Knowing Annette was more than ready Alice pushed the dildo forward. 
Annette was so slick that it slid easily inside of her.  Alice knew this
was the first time, other than by Annette herself, that she was penetrated
her with her husbands penis and all those pent up feelings of fondness and
desire would be directed at her, Annette's replacement lover.

   "OH YES, YES, YESSSSSS" wailed Annette as Alice drove her husbands penis
in and out.  Her sounds was soon reduced to incorrect noises and moans as
Alice continued her assault.  With so much pent up desire Annette quickly
came, falling in a mass of quivering latex onto the bed.  Her breathing
ragged after there encounter.

   "That was fantastic, Thank you so much," breathed Annette tearing up. 
"It's been so long since I had someone in me, and I really needed it. 
Thank you for bringing my husband back."

   Touched by Annette's words Alice leaned down and kissed her newest
lover. "It was my pleasure," stated Alice.

   Coming down from her high Annette reached up and caressed Alice's latex
covered face.  "Mmmmm and it will be a pleasure you will be having many
more times.  You know after all this I can see my husbands fascination with
seeing me kiss another woman, we may have to find you a little girlfriend."




   With Strings Attached Ch.  19

   Cheers filled the room as Alice wrapped her right arm around Jessica's
waist and pulled her close.  Today was Jessica's 18th birthday and her
fellow cheerleaders were holding a private pool party in honor of the last
of the group becoming an adult.

   Looking into her eyes, Alice was still taken by the young woman. 
Jessica was stunning, a few inches shorter than herself, her body was lithe
and lean with flawless skin.  Her breasts, while small, were perky and
complemented her figure, her ass was round and firm and all on display in
the tiny string bikini she wore.  However what really stood out was her
face, Her large doe eyes gave her the look of innocence, her pixie nose
hinted at being mischievous, her full lips were made to be kissed, her
soft, flowing hair was a light shade of brown and hung loose down her back.

   Jessica was the last of the senior cheerleaders from Nicole's school
Alice had yet to kiss and all of her fellow squad members, and most of her
school, expected Jessica make the run complete.  The five other senior
members of the squad even setup this party just for the event with Alice
being both the present and entertainment.  Nowever Nicole also had a
secondary motive in seducing Jessica, her cheer uniforms.  Being the same
build and only slightly shorter, Alice would be able to fit into Jessica's
old high school and competitive cheer uniforms giving Alice a new set of
trophies for her closet.

   Grabbing the base of her neck with her left hand Alice slowly pulled
Jessica's head towards her own.  Their eyes still locked, Alice could smell
the faint bubblegum aroma from Jessica's shampoo just before she pressed
her lips against Jessica's, tasting the bubblegum flavor lipstick revealing
she prepared for the intimate encounter.  Her soft moans were barely
audible to Alice as she pushed her tongue into Jessica's mouth to the roar
of the crowd.  While nervous, Jessica did not fight it and accepted her
first girl-girl kiss as Alice's hands slowly worked their way down.

   Reaching her lower back, Alice slid her hands over Jessica's firm ass
cupping and kneading each cheek before sinking her hands into the round
flesh and pulling her body up.  A high pitched squeal echoed into Alice's
mouth as Jessica stood on her toes to regain her balance as her body
pressed harder into Alice's making her nipples poke at each other.

   Finally released from Alice's grasp Jessica fell backwards a few steps
as she regained her balance, her breathing hard and deep.  Alice, breathing
a little heavy as well, felt her body tingling and nervously wondered why
she was becoming so aroused from kissing a girl.  In her mind she knew she
was not attracted to woman but her body was not in agreement and while she
thought Jessica was beautiful and sexy she was not a lesbian and yet Alice
had to fight the urge to kiss her again.  Yes she had a few drinks as she
waitressed the party and felt a little buzzed, but that should not make her
horny.  Not knowing that the punch was spiked with liquid ecstasy as well
as alcohol heightening her body's arousal.  However her self examination
was cut short as she saw Hannah approach Jessica from behind and wrap her
arms around her shoulders.  "So did the birthday girl enjoy her first
lesbian kiss?"

   "It was good," giggled Jessica as she grasped Hannah's forearms.

   "We could tell," stated Hannah as she lowered her hands and pinched
Jessica's hardened nipples.

   With a squeak Jessica pulled from Hannah's grasp and scurried to Alice's
side.  "Oh, you should talk, after all of you spent the last several weeks
saying how great of a kisser she is and how I would not want to go back."

   "So do you not want to go back," inquired Hannah her hands now on her
hips causing her breasts pressed into her fabric of her swim top showing
that her nipples were hardened too.

   "Maybe," responded Jessica as she slipped her hand between the layers of
fabric covering Alice's ass.  "She is so soft and smooth, no prickly hair
at all, and she is such a good kisser.  Do you think you would like to be
my sex slave?"

   Alice closed her eyes from embarrassment, but coming off as looking like
lust to the cheerleaders.  Even though Alice wore more covering than all of
the cheerleaders she still stood out.  The outfit Nicole had chosen for her
was a stripper costume gifted to her by April.  Made up of pull away blue
sheer fabric of various lengths in a harem girl theme, the bottom reached
her ankles but allowed her bare legs to slip through the panels to her
upper thighs as she walked.  The top left her mid riff exposed and had
several panels wrapped around her chest and down the length of her arms. 
However the worst part was Nicole made her wear the gold collar, waist belt
and wrist/ankle cuffs she gave her for Christmas.  Four gold chains ran
from her collar to each of the cuffs all slightly longer than her limbs
giving her full movement but the illusion of slavery.

   "Careful what you say," purred Hannah.  "Given your similarities I see
you more as her fellow slave than her mistress.  I can just see you in a
cute collar and chains like your new lover.  I'm sure her real mistress
would be more than happy to calm you.

   Taking hold of the two chains leading to Alice's wrists Hanah slowly let
them slide through her fingers.  As they moved down Alice's hands were
forced to come together as her tethers became a leash.  Turning the two
girls so they once again faced each other Hannah released the chains.

   "Now let's see an encore performance," ordered Hannah, "as you are still
unsure of what you want." Looking into Alice's eyes Jessica wrapped a hand
around Alice's waist and the other around the back of her neck just as
Alice had done to her moments ago to the cheers of the spectators.

   Alice let out a quiet moan as her body tingled from the contact. 
Letting her sexual training take command Alice tilted her head and felt the
soft lips adhere her own.  Alice returned the kiss and accepted Jessica's
wet tongue into her mouth.  Alice knew she was not a lesbian but it did not
stop her from craving the kiss.  Like Pavlov's dog she had trained herself
to become aroused by affection from another woman and now with the help of
the drug her desire was moving to new heights.  The conflict removed, Alice
gave in to the urge to kiss Jessica a second time focusing on what her body
and mind now wanted, to kiss another girl.

   "Well as much fun as it is watching these two love birds get acquainted
Alice has yet to give Jessica her present," stated Kathy.  All eyes turned
to Kathy as she took one of the dining room chairs and started to move it
to the open space between the TV and sectional sofa.

   "As you girls know, Alice's sister has a rather...  revealing... 
career," continued Kathy accompanied by the snickers of the other girls. 
"What you may not know is Alice is a very good dancer herself and today she
will make her debut.  Jessica, will you please take the seat of honor.

   Nervously, Jessica walked to the chair and took her seat.  Wanting a
good view of the performance the other girls hurriedly took seats on the
sofa.

   With everyone waiting Alice tried to block out the fact that she was
about to strip for a group of women.  April had been coaching her for weeks
describing the nuances of dancing for females, which is totally different
than if she were to be dancing for a man.  "Performing for a female is more
like flirting or foreplay" explained April.  'With women you have to draw
them in with the visual art, appeal to their erotic senses and make them
mentally accept it before appealing to their physical senses.'

   When the slow Persian beat started to play Alice had disassociated
herself from the seductress about to perform and understood why strippers
liked stage names as they created a different persona.  She was not Alice
the straight shy schoolgirl, she was a lesbian temptress.

   With a dancer's strut Alice walked in front of Jessica and started to
sway to the beat.  Just as the tempo increased Alice began to spin, as she
learned from all those years of ballet, the pieces of sheer fabric
fluttering about offering glimpses of her body as she went.  Alice could
hear the cheers as she danced around the room.  Reaching down she pulled
the panel attached to the front of her belt breaking it free and turning it
into a sheer scarf as she danced around the chair and wrapping it around
Jessica to the delight of the other spectators.

   Next she removed the panel covering her hips and ass and threw it to the
audience where Stephanie and Tamara fought over it before the prize as
claim by Tamara.  Not to leave Stephanie empty handed Alice danced up to
the young woman shaking her hips in front of the woman's face.  Backing
away Alice leaned forward and pulled Stephanie's face to her chest with
only the sheer material separating her mouth from Alice' upper chest.

   "Bite," whispered Alice as she held Stephanie in her bosom.  As
Stephanie's teeth clenched Alice pulled back quickly leaving the material
in Stephanie's mouth.

   Returning to the center of the room Alice continued to dance, removing
pieces of the costume as she went.  Exposing her arms and legs to the
continuous cheers of the women.  All the while she could not resist running
her hands up and down her body nor the urge to touch and caress Jessica. 
At first it was sliding her fingers along her arms, then her thighs, then
across her chest.  It was almost like a drug, the contact felt electric and
the touch was the reward pushing up Alice's own arousal.  Looking around
Alice saw all of the other women were squirming in their seats, inflamed
unknowingly by the liquid ecstasy.  She no longer fought to keep her own
arousal in check as she dance and caress Jessica who jerked and writhed in
the chair.

   Alice was down to three pieces of material.  One wrapped around her
chest and the remaining attached to the front and back of her belt.  The
one covering her chest was twisted in the back, drawn flat against her
breasts, pulled up in the middle and attached to the front of her collar.
The lower two were attached in their center to the front and back of her
belt.  Two chains, attached to the front point as well, curved around her
hips before coming up over her ass and attaching in the back.  The two
pieces folded over these chains covering her most intimate parts but
leaving her legs and hips above the chains exposed.

   Backing up, Alice straddled Jessica's legs and bending forward slightly
began to shake her ass only inches from Jessica's face.  Not letting the
opportunity pass Jessica's moved her hands playfully over Alice's backside.
Pushing her hands under the cloth Jessica let her fingers slide over
Alice's exposed wet mound causing Alice to close her eyes as rub herself
back and forth on the girl's hand.  Not wanting it to escape Alice reach
back and held Jessica's hand in place as she continued to grind against it.
As she was approaching climax the final two pieces were pulled free as she
came and Alice collapsed on the floor naked but for her slave chains in
front of her female audience.

   "YES!  Now that was hot!" Yelled Hannah as she gave a standing ovation.
"You made your stripper so horny she needed you to get her off."

   "She rubbed herself on me," replied Jessica as she quickly wiped her
hand on Alice's discarded loincloth.

   "Still not sure you want to go back," teased Tamara.

   "Tamara, that is not a fair question," stated Hannah as she walked with
a swagger over to Jessica.  I mean she was not on the receiving end.  You
shouldn't ask until after she experiences the pleasure." Taking Jessica by
the hand she led her over the the couch and sat her down between herself
and Kathy.

   "Well, our little lesbian," purred Hannah as she rubbed Jessica's thigh.
"Time to return the favor."

   Still on her hands and knees from the orgasm and the humiliation of
making a spectacle of getting herself off in front of the group of women
the order did not shock her in the least.  How could it, to them she was a
promiscuous lesbian who just stripped and masturbated in front of them. 
Being ordered to perform oral sex on the birthday girl was what was
expected of someone like her.  Without even thinking she started crawling
towards the young woman, thoughts or concerns that she was about to lick
the girl's pussy no longer affecting her as her body began to tingle once
again.

   "Wait, no, no, no," cried Jessica.  I'm not having sex with a lesbian
for your enjoyment."

   "Not our enjoyment, your's," replied Hannah as she started to stroke
Jessica's thigh.

   "And her's," added Tamara nodding towards Alice.

   "That's a given," giggled Hannah.  She is probably very good.  Right
Kathy?"

   "Why are you asking me!  She has never gone down on me," lied Kathy. 
"Just because my best friend is a lesbian and her girlfriend is freaky
doesn't mean I'm gay.  If you are so keen why don't you go first."

   Staring at the fellow cheerleaders, Hannah turned her head to Alice
kneeling quietly on the floor.  "Okay, I'll go first," murmured Hannah,
"but you are next.  Now get over here slut and show me what you can do."

   Changing course Alice resumed her crawl now toward the demanding
cheerleader.  Hannah was a very beautiful, tall and athletic with wavy
black hair and the face of a model.  Her breasts were full heavy and firm,
pulled up and displayed by the sport's top of her bikini.

   Hannah's knees slowly parted as Alice crawled between her thick thighs.
Alice could smell her targets arousal as she placed a kiss on her inner
thigh causing Hannah to gasp.  Twisting her head Alice continued to place
gentle kisses on the crotch of Hannah's bikini.  Even trapped between her
thighs Alice could hear Hannah's heavy breathing as she squirmed in her
seat.  Feeling she was ready, Alice started to pull the bikini bottoms over
Hannah's shapely hips exposing her trimmed hairs glistening with her
secretions.  Returning to her position, between Hannah's legs, she could
actually see the thick liquid running down from her slit.  Moving forward
Alice plunged her tongue deeply into her body as pressed her lips over
Hannah's crotch and sucked the liquid from its source.  The taste was a
little spicy and creamy as Alice appraised Hannah's flavor.  It was a new
game Nicole had started to play.  She would be given several samples of cum
and she had to identify their source based off of taste and texture alone.
To her disgust Alice had become quite proficient at assessing the specific
characteristics each woman produced.

   Aaaauuuuhhhhh, Yes," growed Hannah as she lifted herself from her seat
and held Alice's head to her crotch.  "Eat me you lesbian slut."

   Held in place Alice had no choice but to follow as Hannah rose from the
sofa.  Wanting to keep her balance Alice moved her arms under her thighs
and wrapped her hands around her hips.  Wanting to get Hannah off as
quickly as possible Alice licked up and down her slit wiggling her tongue
over her cllit.  Hannah came with a deep moan and her whole body shivered
as she fell back onto the couch trapping Alice's arms under her thighs and
pinning her against her crotch.

   "Oh wow that was good," breathed Hannah.  "You like that didn't you
bitch?  You like eating my pussy?"

   "Yes," mumbled Alice still trapped between Hannah's thighs.

   "I bet you did," continued Hannah as she caressed the back of Alice's
head.  "A pro like you cannot get enough pussy."

   "Yes," squeaked Alice.  She didn't even want to eat pussy let alone be
good enough to be a pro and was somewhat happy to be trapped between the
girl's thighs as she had a place to hide her shame.

   "Good because the birthday girl is next," commanded Hannah.  "It's time
to see if you can keep her from going back to boys."

   "What you want me to have sex with her!" stated Jessica nervously as she
pressed her legs together tightly.

   "No," replied Hannah, "you are not going to have sex her.  She is going
to perform oral sex on you.  There is a huge difference.  Don't worry she
is very good and once you try it you will be happy you did.  She will rock
your world." Placing her hand on Jessica's knee she slowly started to pull
at her leg.  Understanding what Hannah was doing, Kathy placed her hand on
Jessica's other knee and started to pull as well.

   Gradually her legs were pulled apart and Alice slowly crawled into the
space.  To keep her from interfering Hannah and Kathy grasped Jessica's
hands and pinned them to her sides, holding her in place.  Looking up Alice
could see Jessica staring at her, her breathing heavy.  Lowering her gaze
Alice focused on Jessica's bikini bottoms, the last obstacle to her goal
and she could clearly see a wet spot in front, proof that her breathing was
at least partially from excitement.  Reaching up Alice pulled at each side
of Jessica's string bikini, untying and exposing Jessica's mound as she
squirmed between her two captors.  Unlike Hannah, who was only trimmed,
Jessica was groomed with just a landing strip above her clit.

   Seeing Jessica was indeed wet Alice leaned forward and slid her tongue
along Jessica's slit licking up her juices as Jessica stiffened and let out
a deep moan.  Pausing for a moment Alice could taste the zesty flavor and
liquidy texture, then playfully flicked her tongue over her engorged clit.
A soft nibble causing Jessica to gasp.

   "You like that, don't you girl," soothed Hannah, "you like having a
lesbian go down on you?"

   Jessica didn't answer.  She simply continued to moan as she tried to
break free.

   "Stop squirming or I will make her stop," ordered Hannah.  To which
Jessica sat still.

   "Good girl," continued Hannah.  "Now answer the question, you like it
don't you?"

   "Yessss," hissed Jessica her body shaking from pleasure.

   "Now do you want to go back, back to boys, back to Steve?  Because I can
make her stop if you do?"

   "Please don't, whimpered Jessica, "I want her to continue.  I, I, ..."

   "Don't want to go back," interrupted Hannah.  "Say it and she makes you
cum, otherwise you wait for Steve."

   "I can't wait," moaned Jessica as she tried to grind on Alice's face,
but was held in place by her fellow cheerleaders, "I don't want to go back,
please I need to cum!"

   "You heard the convert," laughed Hannah.  "Rock her world."

   Alice knew she could not keep Jessica on edge much longer and doing what
she was told, used her experience to push her over the edge.  Jessica
screeched and her body started to twitch as she had what looked like the
greatest orgasm of her life.

   "See how good that was," stated Hannah as she released Jessica.  "Now
why don't you give your new lover another kiss." Grasping the ring on
Alice's collar Hannah guided Alice up over Jessica's panting body.  Alice
felt Hannah shift her hand to the back of her neck as she positioned the
two for another kiss.  As she was trained Alice pressed her lips against
Jessica's as she kissed the cheerleader deeply.  Jessica offered no
resistance or hesitation and accepted the kiss pushing her tongue past
Alice's own.

   Pulling the two lovers apart Hannah pushed Alice back to the floor as
she caressed the back of Jessica's head.  "Now back to work our little sex
slave," purred Hannah, "you still have four more women to pleasure."

   Looking to her left Alice could see the smile on Kathy's face as she
gently caressed her breasts through her top.

   "We've been teasing Kathy about being a lesbian long enough it's high
time she tried the other team," stated Hannah taking sole possession of
Jessica.

   Dropping her head Alice crawled towards Kathy.  The irony not lost on
Alice that she was straight and was forced to play a lesbian while Kathy
was a lesbian hiding as a straight girl.  Knowing what she liked after
going down on her many times already Alice was able to finish her off
quickly.

   Straightening up Alice looked over to her next target, Stephanie.  With
a large chest and a plump round ass she had a similar body type to Vicky,
and like Vicky Alice was mesmerized by Stephanie's voluptuous D cup
breasts. Breasts that were being groped and played with by Stephanie's own
hands.  While Alice was not sure if her fixation was due to actual
preference or jealousy because of her own petite frame and A cup breasts
Alice could not deny the desire to play with them herself.

   Tentatively, Alice reached out and replaced Stephanie's hands with her
own.  Sliding her fingers beneath the two globes Alice could feel their
weight and firmness as she squeezed and pressed them together.  Stephanie
simply slumped in the couch sliding her ass to the edge of the sofa as she
moaned in pleasure.  Twisting her hands Alice ran her thumbs gently across
her inflamed nipples.  Alice knew she should not be getting sexually
aroused from playing with another woman's chest yet she could not help
getting wet and tingly.  Subconsciously Alice licked her lips as she
explored Stephanie's treasures.

   A soft whimper escaped Stephanie's lips as Alice hands dropped from her
breasts and danced across her stomach towards her hips.  Leaning forward
Alice placed a kiss just below Stephanie's belly button as her hands worked
the bottom of the swimsuit over her legs.  The dark patch of trimmed pubic
hair, now exposed, glistened from her secretions showing Stephanie had been
aroused for some time.  Kissing Stephanie's inner thighs Alice continued to
torment her partner making her want nothing more than to orgasm.

   Alice could hear Stephanie moan as she planted a kiss at the top of her
valley, her tongue wiggling about tickling Stephanie's clit.  Alice could
feel it swell as her tongue whipped back and forth coaxing it from its
hiding place.  Fully erect Alice gave it a soft love bite causing Stephanie
to let out a little scream and jerked her body.

   As her tongue slid up and down between her lips, Alice subconsciously
raised her arms and placed them on Stephanie's firm breasts.  Alice could
feel Stephanie's deep breathing as her chest rose and fell and knew she
shouldn't be getting aroused from performing oral on another girl.  She
worked to convinced herself that it was Stephanie's breasts that were
exciting her and not the act of licking another womans pussy.  Alice did
not want to believe she could become aroused from sex with another woman
and instead focused on what her hands were doing.  Boys had chests and this
was not much different.  Yes they were softer and bigger but that is what
made them different than her own.  If a boy groping a girl was not
considered sex then how different was it for her to become aroused from the
same thing.

   Convincing herself that it was Stephanie's breasts that were arousing
her Alice tried to hold off Stephanie's orgasm as long as possible using
the techniques taught to her by her many lovers.  However her skill could
not hold back Stephanie forever and with a loud moan Stephanie was able to
push herself over the edge despite Alice's efforts.  Out of sheer habit
Alice continued to lick and clean Stephanie savoring the slightly bitter
taste as she waited for the last of her shives to subside.

   Pulling her face away Alice looked directly into Stephanie's gaze.  Both
breathing heavily they stared into eachother's eyes over her large mounds
as they rose and fell with each breath.  Standing up Alice placed her hands
once again on Stephanie's breasts as she leant in for a kiss.  A kiss
Stephanie willingly accepted.  However Alice attempts to continue her
manipulate Stephanie's breasts was interrupted by Tamara pulling the chain
attached to her wrist.

   "It looks like you love titties as much as you like pussy," barked
Tamara as she pushed Alice down between her legs.

   Alice did not respond as she braced herself on Tamara's thighs.

   "Yes, A little lezzie slut like yourself cannot get enough pussy can
you?" spat Tamara as she took hold of the chains next to her collar.  "I
bet you cannot wait to taste me?  Well, slut?"

   "I can't," whimpered Alice not wanting to argue with the black woman.

   "Is all this carpet munching making you horny, slut," asked Tamara as
she pressed her bare foot against Alice's moist crotch.  "I can see how wet
it's making you."

   Alice could only moan, held in place by the aggressive cheerleader as
she rubbed her foot along Alice's mound.  While she did not want to be
aroused from being humiliated and orally pleasing a group of woman, it was
even worse to have to admit it.

   "Mmmmm, I bet you would just love for me to get you off right now,"
purred Tamara.

   Alice opened her mouth but nothing came out.  She felt her body shiver
as she rotated her hips to the movement of Tamara's foot.

   "Well, do you want to get off," Tamara asked again.

   "Yes," whimpered Alice at her body's betrayal.

   "Good," replied Tamara as she pulled her foot away.  "A needy bitch is
an attentive bitch," stated Tamara.

   A soft cry escaped Alice's lips as her body followed Tamara's foot until
she was squatting on the floor.  Tamara's aggressive actions kept her off
balance letting her body and its needs take control.  With Tamara holding
the chains, Alice's hands were trapped forcing her to slowly grind her
crotch on the floor.  Unable to look her aggressor in the eye Alice just
looked forward, her delicate white arms a stark contrast to Tamara's dark
skin and large thighs.

   "That's it keep your eyes on the prize," teased Tamara as she assumed
Alice was focused on her crotch.  Sinking in her seat Tamara slid her
pelvis off of the sofa and lifted her legs pushing her bikini bottoms off.
With a soft flop the discarded bottoms dropped in front of where Alice was
attempting to grind herself on the floor.

   "Beg for it," growled Tamara, "beg to worship my pussy."

   "Please," crooked Alice, "please let me worship your pussy."

   Dropping her legs over Alice' shoulders Tamara crossed them behind
Alice's head forcing her face into her crotch.

   "Get to work, slut," growled Tamara as she gripped Alice's hair helping
to hold her in place.

   Caught off guard Alice breathed in Tamara's aroma as her mouth was
pressed firmly against her cunt.  Opening her lips Alice snaked her tongue
through the labyrinth of curly hair as she lapped up the steady stream of
juices.  Unique from the others Tamara's was saltier and thicker.  Unable
to move Alice continued to lap away doing her best to please her consort.
After so many women her tongue felt sore and held tightly in Tamara's vice
like grip Alice could only breathe through her nose inhaling her scent with
each breath.

   Tamara's eruption was sudden and loud as she squeezed her legs pressing
Alice's face deeper into her crotch cutting off her air supply.  Her nose
now buried in Tamara's crotch Alice strained to breathe between the gulps
of Tamara's juices, her body coughing as the slow descending liquid coated
her throat and windpipe.  For a moment Alice thought she would become the
first person to ever drown from eating out another woman.  With a final
large spasm Alice freed her head dropping to the floor working to clear her
throat.

   "Hot damn, that was good!" Proclaimed Tamara as Alice pulled in a deep
breath.  "See a needy bitch is a motivated bitch."

   "Yes she was certainly motivated," stated Hannah as she knelt next to
Alice's prostrated body and placed her hand between Alice's thighs, "and
needy.  So how about a deal.  After you get Veronica off you can dump a
pillow as you get us off a second time and if everyone agrees you did a
very good job we will let you cum."

   Pulling herself off the ground Alice moved over to Veronica, the last
cheerleader of the group.  Knowing that after she is done she will need to
start all over again but without them being nervous.  The taboo would be
broken and it was now more of a group bonding experience, an odd intimacy
through a shared experience.  While not purely sexual it provided sexual
pleasure, pleasure the women no longer seemed concerned coming from a
woman.

   _________

   "This should be one of the best photoshoots yet," stated Nicole was she
tightened the ropes around Alice elbows.

   "Yes mistress," replied Alice as she tilted her head slightly back so
Nicole could secure the end of her ponytail to the ropes.  Out of all of
the things she had been forced to do this was the one she was most
comfortable with, being bound by her girlfriend for another photoshoot. 
Here she felt secluded and private, no public shame.  Here she felt like
she had no choice in what happened as Nicole was in charge and she was
physically restrained.  Here she did not have to convince herself to do
what everyone expected of her.  All she had to do was obey.  As Nicole
wrapped the ropes in a figure eight pattern around her arms, securing her
hair in the center point, Alice felt her ability to resist slip away.  She
was once again Nicole's puppet, controlled by her mistress.  Her mind no
longer attempting to resist, her body was free to react to the physical
stimulus it now associated with arousal.  Twisting slightly Alice could fee
her nipples harden and her pussy moisten from being placed in bondage.

   "Almost done puppet," announced Nicole as she tied the end of the ropes
around Alice's shoulders and upper arms.  Using the little bit of hair
between Alice's head and shoulder ropes as a handle Nicole gently eased
Alice forward, lowering her head to the ground and lifting her butt off of
her legs and exposing her ass.

   Nicole looked at her girlfriend and smiled.  Reaching out she gently
rubbed her fingers over Alice's moist crotch.  "I see someone is excited,"
giggled Nicole as she continued to tease her helpless victim.

   "Ahh, yes mistress," moaned Alice ashamed her body was betraying her so
easily.

   "And now the fun part," announced Nicole as she slid a butt plug in
Alice's juices before pressing it against her ass.

   "Now breathe deeply," ordered Nicole as slowly applied pressure.

   Alice took a deep breath as she felt the intruder push through her rear
opening.  Unlike the plug Nicole made her wear to school this one was much
longer and wider making movement difficult, perfect for the position she
was in.  Settling back Alice once again sat on her heels the butt plug
making it presence known and further stimulating Alice as Nicole secured
the rope around her hands to the one around her feet, removing the last of
her mobility.

   "You look so hot in that uniform," whispered Nicole as she knelt behind
Alice and slowly caressed her bound body.  "Such a sexy puppet." Her
fingers now tweaking Alice hard nipples.  "You like being a little cheer
slave don't you?"

   Alice could only gasp as she tried to move and pictured how she must
look.  Accomplishing her goal of acquiring both Jessica's old high school
and competitive cheer uniforms Nicole wasted no time in having Alice show
them off.  The high school uniform with its blue and gold cheer vest and
pleated skirt fit snugly.  The only issue was it being a few inches taller,
it showed a little more midriff and leg than would be allowed.  The black
and metallic pink spandex competitive cheer uniform with its long sleeved
crop top and fitted cheer skit left even less to the imagination.  The top
with a high neck was designed to cover the chest completely.  The shoulder
cutouts and open back incorporated to add a little sexyness and would
normally end a few inches below the bust.  However thanks to Alice's extra
height the top stopped less than an inch below hers.  The fitted skirt was
made to be figure hugging and short clinging tightly to the wearer.  With
Alice's longer legs and slightly wider hips the skirt stretched across her
upper thighs and less than two inches below her crotch.

   "Okay Kathy get on your mark," ordered Nicole as she moved to the camera
on the other side of the room.

   "It's about time," whined Kathy as to took her position between the
camera and Alice in her own back and pink uniform.  "I'm so horny I could
fuck a boy"

   "It will not need to come to that," replied Nicole as she knelt behind
the camera, "Alice will be eating you out very shortly.  Now spread your
legs and straighten out your skirt.  Yes, and lean at the waist just a
little.  Perfect your ass looks great."

   "You mean it didn't before," teased Kathy as she followed Nicole orders.

   "Not for the camera," stated Nicole sharply.  Now dangle the ball gag in
your right hand on your hip perfect."

   "Alice focus on the ball," directed Nicole, " and look scared."

   Focusing on the red ball sitting on Kathy's hip Alice did not need to
pretend to be scared.  Biting her lip Alice twisted in her bindings as she
heard the clicks from Nicole's camara.

   Nicole made sure Alice was framed in the space between Kathy's legs,
obvious she was held captive by a fellow cheerleader whose ass filled the
top of the frame.  The gag hinting at the torment to come.



   With Strings Attached Ch.  20

   Alice

   "Come my little niece," giggled Annette as she took hold of Alice's hand
and guided her towards the office door.

   As their heels clicked against the walkway Alice began to feel nervous
and for once in a long time it was not because of how she was dressed. 
Today was 'Bring Your Daughter to Work Day' and Nicole requested she ask
Annette to take her to her office; An offer Annette graciously accepted. 
So here they were, walking towards Annette's office building dressed in
office attire.  Annette in a figure-hugging mid-thigh gray dress and
matching gray fitted blazer and Alice in a black form fitting black mini
skirt, meeting the requirements of Nicole's pinkie rule, and a light blue
long sleeved blouse.

   On the outside they both looked like your average professional women, if
a bit on the sexy side.  However, Alice was not entering an office building
for her first time so innocently.  She was doing it pretending to be the
niece of the older woman she was having a sexual relationship with.  The
three inch heels they both wore, while high, would still be considered
acceptable.  The stockings and garters probably less so, and the fact that
Alice's would be visible when she sat down definitely would be crossing the
line.  Lastly, at Annette's insistence, they each wore latex bras and
panties, Annette's with a zipper over her crotch and Alice's, the first she
wore since putting on Annette's used latex panties during the birthday
party, with a built in plug and dildo filling her cavities.

   The appendages were highly distracting and caused Alice to move with a
sexy gant that sent shivers through her body.  The anal plug in particular
was very devious, narrow and smooth with a teardrop ball at the end, it
twisted with every step and when she clenched her ass it was driven deeper
adding extra stimulation only to retreat by the force of the latex.  The
panties were diabolical in that they provided just enough stimulation to
cause arousal but nowhere near enough to take her over the edge.

   "Come on sweetie," announced Annette as she brushed her hand over
Alice's ass to turn her to a group of elevators.  "Our activities this
morning made us a little late."

   'Our activities made us late,' thought Alice.  She was waiting at her
front door like some lovesick teenager.  She could not get so much as a
hello in before Annette pushed her against the wall and kissed her.  She
even pushed Alice to her knees and made her orally pleasure her right then
and there.  The end result was that they were heading into Annette's office
just before 10:00.

   As they walked across the office floor Alice kept her eyes down, not
wanting to make contact with anyone, and trying to keep the arousal from
from the dildo and plug in check.  Stopping before a desk Alice lifted her
gaze to see a smiling young woman.

   "Alice, I would like to introduce you to my secretary Lisa," announced
Annette.  "Lisa, this is my niece Alice."

   "My don't you make the cute office professional," responded Lisa as she
stood up and pulled down the hem of her skirt before reaching out her hand.
Lisa was slightly taller than Alice with shoulder length blonde hair, but
it was noticeable she was a natural brunette.  And while a little on the
heavy side it did give her a very nice hourglass figure.  She was dressed
in stockings and a tight black skirt that ended a few inches above her
knees showing off her shapely legs and hips.  Her pink blouse followed the
curve of her waist and hugged her large supple breasts.  With the top two
buttons undone Alice could not help but focus on the creamy white mounds
peeking out of the V of her shirt and held in place by the light pink satin
bra.

   Regaining her senses Alice looked to Lisa's eyes.  "Yes, thank you," she
replied taking Lisa's hand hoping her observation was not noticed, "and so
do you."

   Lisa, just smiled, but it was a knowing smile.  Alice blushed knowing
she was busted.  Ever since Nicole had forced her to develop the habit of
scoping out every woman she met Alice felt ashamed of herself for doing it.
She was not some horny lesbian on the prowl and was embarrassed every time
she was caught looking.  Breaking the awkward moment Annette led Alice into
her office.  Alice could feel Lisa watching her and worrying that the tops
of her stockings peaked out with every step she took.  After being caught
doing the same Alice felt she had no right to feel it could not be done to
her.

   Closing the door Annette wrapped her arms around Alice drawing her in.
"Are you thinking of hitting on my secretary," whispered Annette as she
kissed Alice right there in her office.  It was a short kiss but a kiss
full of passion.

   "What!  No," respond Alice as she leaned back as far as she could in
Annette's grasp.

   "It's ok," replied Annette with a giggle, "She is young and pretty and
has great tits.  But she's straight so don't get your hopes up."

   The statement hit Alice like a slap in the face.  She was a heterosexual
girl herself, but that didn't keep her from being in the arms of a much
older woman.  Ever since she was introduced to Nicole and blackmailed by
Susan to be her lover and slave being a hetersexual didn't matter.  Now if
she wanted to keep the pictures Nicole had taken of her private and keep
her parents out of jail she had no choice but play along with Nicole's
perverted fantasies.

   "Oh sweetie, I'm sorry", stated Annette pulling Alice in for a hug.  "I
didn't mean to crush your excitement.  But you know what, Lisa just went
through a pretty bad breakup and she may just be receptive to a change. 
Besides she's twenty so she might just be interested in a pretty thing like
you."

   Alice's eyes snapped open.  Annette misread her facial expression to
believe she was hurt finding out Lisa was straight and not her self pity
for having to date women herself.  "I'm not interested in Lisa!  I mean yes
she is pretty but I want to be with you," stated Alice not wanting yet
another woman in her life.

   Annette smiled as she moved in for another kiss.  Alice's lips yielded
to her tongue as Annette once again explored the inside of her mouth. 
Annette's possessive hands exploring her body.  One moving to cup Alice's
latex covered breast and the other sliding over the contours of her hip,
Annette's fingers spreading out as they moved over her ass before giving it
a hard squeeze.  The odd angle caused Alice to fall back into the wall, a
deep thud echoing in the room.  Annette started to giggle.  With their lips
still pressed together Alice started to do the same.  Alice always laughed
when anyone else did, being pinned to a wall by an aggressive woman made no
difference, if anything it helped take her mind off what was happening.

   Breaking the kiss Annette took a step back and removed her jacket.  "I'm
glad you want to be with me, and as much as I enjoy being with you it's
healthy for you to be with women your own age.  Besides I'm interested in
knowing if Lisa is open to women."

   Being a little late Alice sat on the couch in the corner of the office
as Annette caught up on her work.  The office was nice with a large window
looking out at the building across the street with a large desk in the
middle with two chairs in front.  The wall to the main floor was glass and
Alice could she Lisa sitting at her desk, her back to them with her round
ass pressed into the hole in the back of her chair.  A very spankable ass
in Nicole's words thought Alice.  As she stared, Alice could not help
falling back into her habit of appraising women and wondered if Lisa would
be interested in a relationship with a woman.

   Janet

   Laughing with Beth, one of her fellow real estate agents, Janet turned
towards the door when she heard the chime.  Her eyes widening in panic when
she saw April.

   "Mom," called April as she stepped over the threshold.

   The statement surprised Janet as the young woman she was having an
affair with walked towards her.  Technically, April was one of the women
she was having an affair with.  A red head like herself, the two of them
started acting like mother and daughter for some kinky fun, allowing them
to be seen in public without drawing attention to their fling.  It was a
secret out in the open for everyone to see but unknown to all but them. 
Now that open secret was being played out with people who knew her.

   This whole thing started when she first walked in on her real daughter,
Alice, and her girlfriend Nicole.  She was immediately drawn in by the
beautiful and confident young women, reminding her of her own lesbian tryst
when she was eighteen and entering college.  Donna was her roommate and
quickly seduced her into a submissive lesbian relationship.  It was only at
graduation and her fear of Donna's future plans that scared her away and
into the arms of her husband Peter.  Nicole brought that longing back,
seducing her into a lesbian affair.

   Nicole had her bring another woman into her marriage and convince her
husband and his now mistress that she was a cuckqueen, a woman who gets
sexual pleasure watching her spouse be with another woman.  Giving in to
her desires she even forsakened her marriage vows to Peter and replaced
them with a vow of obedience to Nicole, mentially her new spouse.  It was
Nicole who introduced her to April and requested she start the affair.  The
idea of them playing mother and daughter made the fact that she was in a
sexual relationship with her real daughters girlfriend easier to swallow.

   "Mom?  Don't tell me this is little Alice," injected Beth during Janet's
silent stupor.  "You have not been here since you were in eighth grade and
just look at you.  The last time we saw you, you were this little shy
flower with long hair and braces.  You have really turned into a lovely
young woman."

   "Thank you, I took after my mom," responded April winking at Janet.

   Janet still couldn't speak as she stared at the sexy pose April took
after her statement.  The black off the shoulder top clung to her like a
second skin and highlighted her ample chest.  The short burgundy skirt fit
tightly over her hips before ending in a flare displaying her long bare
legs.

   "Since it's 'Bring Your Daughter to Work Day and I had the day off from
school I felt I should at least visit my mother for lunch," explained
April.

   "How nice," cooed Beth as she continued to control the conversation. 
"Janet you are so lucky to have a daughter who enjoys your company. 
Amanda, come meet Janet's daughter Alice."

   "So this is sweet little Alice," purred Amanda as she strutted across
the room.  "Funny, from the picture on your mother's desk I thought you
were younger."

   The last statement pulled Janet out of her mental stupor.  Like herself,
Amanda knew sex sells but being 24 Amanda had youth on her side and Amanda
never let her forget it.  "Please," laughed Janet, "I'm in my sexual prime
and happier than I have been in a long time.  Besides I think Alice looks
much better now than she did in the picture."

   "Then I think it's time for an upgrade," proclaimed Amanda with a
mischievous grin.

   Janet's eyes followed Amanda as she sauntered over to get the camera
used to take pictures of new listings.  Historically Janet had been
resentful of the young realtor.  A former college cheerleader, Amanda was
in very good shape, her sandy blonde hair and sun-kissed skin gave her the
look of a California beach girl that left many of her male clients mouths
agape.  Hints of her sexy body were shown off by her pant suit which clung
to her perfect hips and ass as she walked away.  But now that Janet was
sexually involved with two young women Janet now looked at her nemesis'
beauty with more lust than envy.

   Janet returned Amanda's grin as she turned with the camera in hand.  She
reminded Janet of a wild animal stalking its prey, tormenting her victim
for fun.  Completely unaware she was now a part in the game Janet and April
were playing.  Amanda may be a young cat testing her claws but Janet was a
mature cougar and women like Amanda were now her prey.

   "Alice get by your mother and lets update that photo," directed Amanda.

   Not wanting to let Amanda think she had the advantage Janet rolled her
chair away from her desk and reached for April.  Pulling her down, April
dropped into her lap with her feet sliding into the air as they both
laughed.

   Seizing the moment Amanda took the rather playful, and somewhat
inappropriate, photo of the mother and daughter.  From her angle she got a
fair amount of cleavage from both woman.  Also with April's feet kicking
high into the air she was also showing a fair amount of leg and came very
close to flashing her underwear.

   "Perfect," smirked Amanda.  "Why don't the two of you go to lunch and I
will print this out."

   Alice

   "So do you have a girlfriend," inquired Lisa.

   Alice turned to Lisa with the look of shock on her face.  Was her
staring that obvious?

   "Your aunt mentioned it when she told me about you," giggled Lisa. 
Besides I saw you looking at my chest.

   "I'm so sorry," stated Alice nervously.  "I didn't mean to embarrass or
upset you.  It's just..."

   "Hey it's ok," interrupted Lisa placing her hand on Alice's shoulder. 
"About half of the boys I have met since puberty probably don't know what
my face looks like."

   "Well you have a very beautiful face too," responded Alice hoping to
make her feel better.

   "So are you saying I have a beautiful face aaannnddd breasts," laughed
Lisa as she pushed out her luscious mounds and flicked her hair.

   "What!  No!  I mean yes they're fantastic but I meant you are beautiful
not just your breasts," babbled Alice as she felt she was just digging
herself deeper into a hole.  Why did Annette insist she sit out with Lisa.

   "Relax," interrupted Lisa saving Alice from herself.  "I'm flattered
that someone as beautiful as you thinks I'm pretty.  I would really like it
if more people would see me and not just a set of boobs.  There are times I
wish my breasts were smaller as they can get in my way.  It's just like
they say 'the grass always looks green on the other side of the fence'. 
Besides they are so sensitive."

   "Oh I can relate to that," added Alice before she realized she admitted
her breasts were sensitive to a woman she hardly knew.

   "So we have two things in common," purred Lisa.

   "Two things," inquired Alice.

   "Yes, we both have sensitive breasts and we each think the other is
beautiful," smiled Lisa.  "So you have not answered my original question,
do you have a girlfriend?"

   Alice looked down as she slid her hands over her skirt nervously
bringing Lisa's attention to her exposed stocking tops.  Forced or not,
Nicole was technically her girlfriend and she was having 'affairs' with
April and Annette as well as regular sex with Vicky, Jacklyn, Katie and
seemingly countless other women.  However as far as Annette was concerned
she was not seeing anyone the only possible answer she could give was no,
however she really wanted to say she was not a lesbian.  "Well it's kind of
complicated, I'm not really dating any one girl," respond Alice.

   "Well then it now looks like we have four things in common," stated Lisa
is a confidant tone.

   "Four?" Inquired Alice nervously, already uncomfortable with the way the
conversation was going.  She had enough drama in her life with Nicole, her
girlfriend and dom, April a stripper who was pretending to be her sister
and mistress, and Annette a MILF she just started a kinky latex and
costumed sexual relationship with.  Now Annette's secretary, who thought
she was Annette's niece was coming on to her.  She did not want to fall
into another relationship and with Nicole being a secret to both Annette
and Lisa she was going to make sure she didn't.

   "Yes, we are both single and," purred Lisa as she reached for Alice's
hand pulling up the sleeve revealing a rope mark, "and we are both into
self bondage."

   "What!  No!," stuttered Alice, her mission of ensuring Lisa knew she was
not interested completely forgotten.  I didn't tie myself up."

   At least that part was true.  When her mother, Janet, happen to mention
that she had the most sensitive taste buds of anyone she had ever met
Nicole was intrigued.  Her mother's proud boasting that Alice was able to
taste the difference in minor changes to recipes reminded Nicole of Alice's
comment that everyone tasted different.  With this new tidbit Nicole set
out to see if Alice was truly capable of differentiating women by taste
alone.  For the last several weeks Nicole had been placing little bowls of
cum in front of Alice.  Alice would taste each one and state who she
thought produced it.  As an incentive Susan threatened to start releasing
an explicit photo of her if she did not get 100% by the end of the month.

   Yesterday Nicole changed it up.  Wearing high heels and black stockings,
that ended just below the hem of her little black dress, Alice walked into
the sun room of Nicole's house as Nicole filmed her approach.  The small
bistro table in the center of the room was covered with a fine white table
cloth.  In the center of the table was a silver plated five light French
baroque candelabra.  Standing to the left of the table was Jacklyn wearing
a pair of leather riding boots, white junipers and a red riding coat, to
the right waiting to seat her was Kathy wearing a very sexy french maids
uniform.  Smoothing out the back of her skirt Alice sat in the chair and
allowed Kathy to assist pushing her to the table.  Reaching back she
crossed her arms behind the chair as Jacklyn proceeded to tie her hands. 
Like usual Jacklyn tied them very tight causing Alice to grunt.  Once
complete Alice twisted her hands in the hope of forcing some circulation.
Before her, Alice could see several exquisite crystal bowls with a silver
spoon next to each before feeling the blindfold covering her face and
placing her world into darkness.

   "Tonight puppet," proclaimed Nicole, "will be your final test.  Before
you are nine samples of female cum.  Your objective is to correctly match
each to the woman who provided it.  Correctly match them all and you will
be bestowed the designation of a greatest lover of woman.  Maid, please
present Alice with the first sample."

   Closing her mouth once she felt the spoon Alice let it slide out leaving
its erotic cargo to coat her tongue.  "Vicky," proclaimed Alice after
tasting the sticky sweet liquid.  The test continued with Kathy, Nicole,
April and Jaclyn being identified.

   "Now who is that," inquired Nicole as Alice moved the next sample around
her mouth.

   "Myself," stated Alice embarrassed to state on film she could identify
her own cum.

   "And what of sample seven," continued Nicole.

   "Madam X", responded Alice.  When she first started this training and
Nicole introduced this sample to her Alice thought it was her own cum
watered down, a little less sweet and sugary but similar.  Completely
unaware that Nicole was feeding her samples from her own mother.

   "Very good puppet," stated Nicole, "only two samples left."

   As Alice tasted sample eight she was a little confused and it showed on
her face.  If she had not answered Katie earlier she would have guessed her
as it matched her texture and flavor with just a hit of extra spices. 
"Kathy," answered Alice nervously.

   "Did it taste like sample two, puppet," inquired Nicole.

   "Yes and no," replied Alice.  It tastes just like Kathy, but a little
spicier.

   Alice heard a few muffled gasps around the room to her response.  "Very
good puppet," stated Nicole with pride in her voice.  "It was Kathy's cum
after Jaclyn forced her to eat some very spicy Mexican last night.  Now for
the final one."

   Opening her mouth Alice accepted the final sample.  However as she moved
it over her tongue she could not remember tasting anyone similar.  "May I
have another taste," asked Alice.

   "Of course puppet," answered Nicole.  "You may have as much cum as you
like."

   Taking the second spoonful did not help.  It did not match any of the
cheerleaders Alice was forced to pleasure at the birthday party and she
hoped it was not from one of the girls she went down on before she starting
to learn each woman's taste.

   "Well," asked Nicole.  "Who does it belong to?"

   "I'm sorry mistress," whimpered Alice almost crying from the thought of
what Susan would do.  "I don't know."

   "You don't know," pressed Nicole.  "You mean you cannot identify to
source of that sweet nectar."

   "I'm sorry I failed mistress, I cannot remember that taste."

   "As you should not," proclaimed Nicole.  "That was the first time you
ever tried that sample so your answer is correct.  Nine for nine!"

   Alice breathed a sigh of relief as the women softly clapped around her.
She met Susan's demand but had turned her unique talent into some perverted
lesbian skill.  A skill that now required her to focus when she performed
oral sex and not simply zone out.

   "Now for your reward," continued Nicole.  "Let us get our newly crowned
pussy expert on her knees so she can drink from the source."

   Alice had spent the night blindfolded and her hands tied tightly behind
her back leaving the rope mark Lisa saw and incorrectly identified it as
being done by herself.

   "Its ok," whispered Lisa.  "I like to tie myself up too," she added
after a short pause.

   Alice opened her mouth but remained speechless.  While she found being
bound made it easier to be with Nicole, she did not want to start tying
herself up.  Her bedroom was already done up as some girly girl dungeon for
the pleasure of Nicole and did not want to picture using it on herself. 
Instead a picture of Lisa tied spread eagle with her big luscious breasts
popped into her head.

   "I know telling someone your secrets can be scary," continued Lisa
dropping her hand on the skin exposed between Alice's stocking and skirt.
"You're actually the first person I ever told that I like self bondage.  I
feels kind of liberating to let the truth out, don't you agree?"

   While Alice understood how liberating it must been for Lisa to let her
secret out she could not agree.  The fact that her secret was she was a
heterosexual girl with no interest in women had negative ramifications. 
The fact she was being blackmailed to live the lie at the cost of having
her parents go to jail and pictures of herself released kept her living it.
Now it seemed she had to keep her secret by creating a new one.  "Yes it
can be liberating," added Alice hoping to make Lisa comfortable.

   "Tied up helpless and unable to escape, that loss of control is so
arousing.  And then there is that little toy teasing tormenting you for
hours but never bringing you over the edge, making you willing to do
anything just to cum," proclaimed Lisa

   "Hours, try doing it for the whole night," mumbled Alice remembering the
night Nicole tied her to the bed and left her with the music controlled
dildo until morning.  Relieved that her mother never entered her room
before Nicole returned and never noticing how worn out she looked that
morning as well.  But she did agree with telling anyone your secret can be
scary.

   "The whole night," gasped Lisa.  "Wow girl, I can see why you still have
rope marks on your wrists.  You must have been willing to do anything by
the end of that," remarked Lisa as her fingers began caressing the bare
skin above her stocking tops.

   The dildos buried inside Alice shifted as she clenched her waist in
preparation of moving her leg resulting in a deep moan.  The smirk on
Lisa's face making her think Lisa believed she was becoming aroused by
their discussion and touch.  "Have you ever tried it with a boyfriend?"
Squeaked Alice trying to to shift the conversation.

   "I asked a few to tie me down but it was not the same," breathed Lisa.
"They had no self control or would just manhandle my breasts before moving
on.  They had no clue about foreplay or the mind fuck you get when a woman
is teased and not allowed to cum.  What I need is someone who could go the
whole night."

   "Oh," responded Alice as Lisa continued her assault.

   Yes," purred Lisa sliding her fingers under Alice's skirt.  "Someone who
understandings how truly erotic the torment can be.  Someone who knows I
would do anything for release.  Even if it is a sexy little lesbian making
demands of a captive straight girl."

   Alice let out a little laugh at the statement.  Here she was a captive
straight girl having to meet the demands of Nicole.  However Alice did not
want to dwell on the ireny.  "Not in front of my aunt, please," gasped
Alice hoping to ward off Lisa's advances before they were seen or Lisa
noticed her latex panties.

   "Ok chirped Lisa," as she pushed her chair away and slid some papers
unto the floor.  "But first let me introduce you to a little office game I
play when I'm a little adventurous."

   Alice heard the unmistakable sound of a handcuff ratcheting.  Looking
down Alice could see that Lisa attached one end of an ankle cuff to her
foot and the other to the side of the desk.

   "Are you crazy," hissed Alice, "take it off!"

   "No," replied Lisa picking up the papers and walking to the other side
of the desk.  "Not until I drop off this presentation and go to the
bathroom.  Now you don't go anywhere until I get back."

   April

   "So what do you think of our little group," asked Amanda as she
encountered April (Alice) touching up her lipstick on the bathroom.

   "It's fun," replied April.

   "Well believe it or not we do actually work," stated Amanda taking a
position next to April at the mirror.  "Is this something you would be
interested in after graduation?"

   Aprils lips curled slightly at the thought.  She worked nights at the
strip club so it would be rather easy to play Janet's daughter and her sexy
sales assistant during the day.  The thought of having an office affair
with a woman everyone thought to be her mother would be very erotic. 
Having sex in a different house each week would also be fun.  However she
remember Janet's co-worker Beth asking if she was excited to start college
out East.  But that did not mean she could not have an office affair. 
"Mmmm I would just love to have you as my mentor," purred April.  "But I
don't have to be your co-worker for you to spend time with me."

   Amanda was taken aback by April's statement.  Not that she was offended,
she was used to getting hit on by boys and the occasional woman.  In fact
if the woman was was exceptionally attractive, like Alice (April), she
would be open to making out at the bar or letting the woman go down on her.

   "My aren't you the flirty one," responded Amanda accepting the
challenge.

   "With the right woman, yes," continued April.  Amanda's wicked smile and
the fact that she brushed open her blazer emphasizing her breasts told her
that Amanda was willing to play her little game.

   "Woman!" stated Amanda in a questioning tone.  "What would your mother
say."

   "My mom does not know everything about me," purred April as she ran her
hand over Amanda's hip and cupping her ass.  The tight black fabric of her
slacks hugging her curves.  "Besides, if she did not want me to become
interested in woman should should have not sent me to an all girls school."

   Stepping up to April's challenge Amanda closed the gap between them
until their breasts pressed against each other.  Placing her hands on
Aprils thighs she slowly slid them up forcing April's skirt to ride up
until she was cuping April's ass as well.  "I feel I should warn you,"
whispered Amanda.  "Your mom and I do not exactly get along."

   "I find a little danger to be highly erotic," replied April before
kissing the young woman.

   Amanda could not believe she was doing this.  She was not a lesbian or
bi but the idea of having a sexual relationship with Janet's daughter
behind her back was very hard to resist.  They both knew a little flirting
goes a long way in closing the deal and while she was young and Janet was
on the high side of 40 Janet still came out ahead.  Janet looked very good
for her age and when it came to married men Janet was less of a threat to
the wives while she had to be subtle or would be seen as a slut looking to
score a sale thus allowing the old hag to be the better sexy real estate
agent.

   Now here was her way of getting back.  True, she was 24 and Alice was 18
but she looked very mature for her age.  And while she had a boyfriend it
was nothing serious.  All she could think about was how Janet used to talk
about her sweet, beautiful, smart and innocent daughter and how she wished
she would start dating and enjoying life before going to college.  How here
was her so called precious little girl getting corrupted in her arms. 
While Janet told the office that her daughter started dating someone named
Nicole around Christmas Janet quickly stopped mentioning the girl,
obviously not happy about the relationship.

   Alice

   Alice crossed her ankles as she attempted to hide the fact she was
chained to the desk.  Not that anyone would have a reason to look at her
legs.  To all the world she looked like a young secretary sitting outside
of her bosses office but that was not the case.  She was the lover of the
woman whose office she was sitting in front of and her leg was shackled to
the desk by Annette's secretary after incorrectly assuming she was into
self bondage

   Alice looked down the hall nervously, wishing Lisa would return.  She
even wished she was back with Annette, but did not want to make eye contact
with her for fear of having her new secret exposed.  All she wanted was to
have her ankle unlocked and hide once again in Annette's office.  She did
not care what she had to do but at least there she would be hidden; safe.
As she looked down the hall and wondered what Lisa could be doing in the
bathroom she spotted a rather stern woman walking towards her.  She was an
older woman, older than Annette, but she took care of herself and looked
very good for her age.  Her short auburn hair was in the style Alice found
herself becoming attracted to.  She was dressed in a over the knee pencil
skirt that hugged her hips and hindered her hurried pace.  Her crisp white
blouse looked very professional yet complimented her hourglass figure as
her full breasts bounced with her restricted steps.  Alice began to blush
as she caught herself yet again admiring another woman's breasts.

   As she got closer Alice could see the woman had the perfect oval face
with her full lips painted a deep red.  From her appearance Alice knew she
was someone important and powerful.  Someone who could get her into
trouble. Not wanting to be caught yet again scoping out a woman Alice
dropped her gaze to the desk hoping the older woman would ignore her and
leave her alone.  As her high heeled shoes came into view Alice lifted her
eyes slightly to see that the woman was indeed looking at her with the all
too familiar predatory smile.  Breathing a sigh of relief, Alice watch the
woman passed and walked away, her hurried pace slowed as the sway of her
ass increased in what Alice knew was for her benefit, but due to her
training could not look away.

   "So how did it go with Lisa," inquired Annette after Alice was freed
from the desk and returned to her office.

   "Ok," answered Alice as she nervously started to babble.  "It turns out
we have a lot in common."

   "Oh really," popped Annette with a smirk on her face.  "So will you be
seeing her in the future?"

   "Well, we did exchange phone numbers," mumbled Alice reluctantly.  At
the time she only wanted Lisa to unlock her ankle and was more than willing
to exchange numbers with her to do it.

   "You are going to have to tell me how it goes," ordered Annette
excitedly.  "You know it was very distracting seeing you sitting out there,
all cute and sexy.  I imagined you as my own personal sexretary.  Do you
know what sexetary's do?"

   "No," replied Alice knowing she was not going to like it.

   "A sexretary's job is to look sexy for the boss to make sure she is
satisfied," purred Annette as she rubbed the inside of her thigh.  "So why
don't you get on your hands and knees and crawl under my desk for some
dicktation."

   Looking to the office window Alice could see that if she was low enough
no one would see her moving and slipping under Annette's desk.  Knowing she
had no choice Alice slid off the couch and dropped to her hands and knees.
The material of the mini skirt tightened over her ass as the anal intruder
was pushed deeper and the vaginal one shifted causing a deep moan to escape
her lips.  Not wanting to be caught Alice moved towards Annette's open legs
as quickly as she could, her ass swinging provocatively with each lunge.

   "Yes very nice," growled Annette as she reached out to stroked her hair.
"I did this for my late husband once, but that was on a Friday night after
everyone left.  How back into your cubby hole and I will give you a
surprise."

   Backing into the cavity under the desk Alice could not believe she was
actually doing this.  Once in position, Annette grasped the hem of her
dress and pulled it over her hips exposing her legs and latex covered
crotch.  Scooting forward Annette widened her legs and slid them in on
either side of her young lover trapping her between her thighs and bringing
the front of the chair up to her chin.

   With her face inches from Annette's latex covered crotch and her plugged
ass pressing against the front panel of the desk Alice knew what she had to
do.  Maneuvering her arms above Annette's thighs she grasped the zipper at
the top of her mound and began to pull it down exposing Annette's bare
crotch.  Her scent was strong and she was incredibly turned as Alice could
see her cuntlips glistening.  Alice breathed in her scent as she moved my
face closer to her cunt.  'I'm a lesbian slut' thought Alice building up
her courage and like a good lesbian slut Alice began to lap at her folds in
an attempt to catch all the liquid, no longer thinking anything else was an
option.

   "Oh you are an eager little one aren't you," moaned Annette as she
grasped the back of Alice's head, holding her in place.  "Now for my little
sexertary's treat."

   Alice jerked forward as she felt the dildo buried inside of her come to
life causing her to shiver and moan deeply into Annette's cunt.

   "So you like your little reward," giggled Annette.  "Now get back to
work or I may have to take it away."

   The stimulation from the vibration of the dildo pushed Alice towards the
edge.  Walking around all day with the two appendages had kept her aroused
but was not enough to being her close to climax.  Now with the added
stimulation of the vibrator she was about to cum while kneeling under a
desk and performing oral sex on another woman.  Wanting to satisfy her own
lust she clamped her mouth tightly over Annette's lips and slurped her
remaining juices.  Stretching her tongue to its limit Alice continued to
lap Annette's inner walls as she was forced to breath heavily through her
nose.  Every inhale filling her nostrils with Annette's musty aroma and
every exhale inciting a moan as it blew over Annette's engorged clitoris.

   A sharp knock on the door caused both to freeze.

   "Annette," are you busy inquired a female voice.

   "No," responded, Annette trying not to sound flustered.  "I just
finished a call, what can I do for you Evalin."

   "I just wanted to stop by and see if you are ready for the client
presentation tomorrow." replied Evalin.

   "What, oh yes yes," stated Annette.  "Lisa dropped off my comments
earlier today."

   "Excellent." cried Evelin.  "Oh by the way I walked past you office
earlier and there was a little redhead sitting at Lisa's desk.

   "Yes, that was my nice," replied Annette.  "She came with me for 'Bring
Your Daughter to Work Day.'"

   "I must say she is a real cutie," stated Evilyn.  "Is she enjoying
herself, I hope she is not board."

   "Oh she is definitely not board," giggled Annette as she stroked Alice's
hair.  "And I'm certainly enjoying having her close to me today.

   Alice stayed frozen, her face wedged between Annette's thighs and her
ass pressed against the front of the desk, the sound of the vibrator clear
in the confined space.  Afraid to move Alice just hoped that the visitor
could not hear it.  Unable to do anything Alice simply stared at Annette's
pussy, just inches from her face.  The juices slowly seeping out as the
conversation continued above.  With her own arousal still revved up and
seeing a drop gathering as the base of her lips, Alice stick out her tongue
to catch it causing Annette to squeak.

   "Are you okay," inquired Evilyn upon seeing her friend jump.

   "Yes," replied Annette pulling tightly on Alice's hair.  "Just a sharp
pinch from by chair."

   "Well I will let you get back to what you were doing," stated Evilyn,
"and I look forward to meeting your nice.

   "I'm sure she would be excited to meet you as well," chirped Annette.

   "You naughty little minx," laughed Annette as the door closed.  "Do you
want to get caught.  Now finish me off.  I think I need to introduce you to
my boss Evilyn before she decides to pop back in when I need you to perform
your duties again.