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Archive name: jade2.txt (FFf, mc, nc, bdsm, v, sn, med)
Authors name: Hummmvee (hummmvee@hotmail.com)
Story title : Adventures of Jade - 2

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Adventures of Jade - 2 (FFf, mc, nc, bdsm, v, sn, 
medical)
by Hummmvee (hummmvee@hotmail.com)

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Jade gets a teaching job at a local Academy for girls. 
Lots of 'rugmunching' and intrigue. Slow, juicy buildups 
with character development.

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Adventures of Jade 2 - A Novella
By Hummmvee

(Tales of Lust, Depravity, and Seduction)

Jade gets a teaching job at a local Academy for girls. 
Lots of 'rugmunching' and intrigue. Slow, juicy buildups 
with character development.

*For the censors out there: Please add 20 to the age of 
each character, and all will be well. This will correct 
any age discrepancies and give you the true age of the 
characters. And to the only person who wrote me to say 
they did not like the story because of the profanity, 
sex, underage characters, and alternative lifestyles: 
You've gotta be kidding...Right?

It was a cool Autumn night in the American 'outback' 
(S.W. Colorado), as the Parker family slumbered 
blissfully. All was quiet and peaceful. There were a 
number of contributing factors for this. Astrid had 
raised a pair of winning girls in spite of the loss of a 
loving husband during the Gulf War, and she had honed a 
way to make a solid income without the loss of all of her 
time, and all that by age 35. The bills were paid, and 
there was money in the bank. Everyone got along well with 
each other. 

Jade, at 22, was to start a brand new teaching job in 
just a matter of hours. Her innocent young sister Jenna, 
was an academic success, and while not yet 16, had also 
been gifted with this family's great genes. The book of 
tomorrow was hardly written for Jenna, and therefore her 
future still held the promise of limitless possibility 
and untold happiness. Except for the one dark blotch of 
losing the man of the house, they were blessed indeed. 
What could possibly go wrong? (It's rarely a good idea to 
ask that question!) Dawn would certainly bring new 
beginnings for the Parker family.

Jade awoke well before the radio alarm clock did. She was 
excited about the job at St. Beave's Catholic School for 
Girls. To teach Phys Ed to young teenage girls would 
satisfy Jade's two-pronged desires. On one hand you have 
to do something for an income stream, on the 
other...well...you see, although a beautiful example of 
womanhood, Jade had unrealized girl/girl tendencies.

She did not hate men, rather the opposite. But there was 
some unexplainable desire, and the attraction to 
forbidden girl/girl sex. Jade really enjoyed the female 
form. Her 15-year-old sister also had these desires 
raging inside. Only Astrid their mother had, on rare 
occasion, realized some of these urges. Partly because 
Colonel Bradley was fine with it, Astrid had experienced 
this activity without the usual baggage. Both girls were 
certainly still virgins, and quite innocent considering 
their ages and the times we live in. Sheltered lives 
indeed, for better and for worse. 

It was a very restful night of sleep for Jade. She 
thought about the day to come, and the potential promise 
it held. Naked, she looked down at her beautifully pouty 
pussy, as she let loose a stream of urine into the 
commode. She liked looking at a beautiful pussy. Hers had 
a cute pattern of fur that was very sparse, but got 
denser toward her centerline. Half way down her pussy, 
the fur ended, and she was bare between there and her 
anus.

She did not like a lot of hair on a girl (except the 
head, of course), and it made for rare trimming for her. 
Jade also admired her new nail job as she parted her 
labia with her fingers. She saw her pea-sized clit that 
tended to eagerly swell and protrude past its covering. 
She resisted the urge to give it pleasure. Wiping, she 
got up and turned the water on for her shower. The shower 
was made entirely of granite, and cavernous. 

The landscapers had installed a shower garden, with 
tropical plants (Orchids, Frangipani, Ferns, and other 
exotics). There were a myriad of shower nozzles as well 
as a bench. Of course, Jade had to have music, so there 
was also a clever waterproof stereo/cd unit built in. 

Jade soaped herself up and looked at herself in the wall 
of mirrors. She programmed a playlist, and within 
seconds, some heavy music pounded the shower. She watched 
the soapsuds as they were temporarily diverted by her 
breasts, then traveled down towards the floor. The floor 
was also of granite but instead of highly polished, it 
had been sandblasted for slip resistance. 

Jade began doing her martial arts exercises. It was roomy 
enough in the stall, and there was no glass door to 
accidentally break. Tai-Chi was a slow motion version of 
a form of ancient martial art combat. She watched her 
form as she performed the repetitive movements, 
increasing their speed until she changed over to a full 
combat-style calisthenics. The spraying warm water warmed 
her blood, and helped make her feel alive. 

As the tempo increased, she ended the warm-up with a high 
kick against an imaginary target. Her breasts shook 
briefly in the reflection of one wall mirror. Though the 
mirrors were good for improving her fighting form, she 
was always distracted by her own sexuality. Her father 
had gotten her hooked on the martial arts from when she 
was young, and the energy release was a godsend. If not 
for all her activity, she would no doubt be masturbating 
in front of a mirror 24 hours a day.

Eventually she had managed to focus on the task of 
preparing for her first day of work. She put on a white 
lace thong, along with a three-quarter-thigh-length, 
flower-patterned Western-type skirt (lots of pleats). Her 
top was a light green, short sleeved blouse (to match her 
eyes), that ended just shy of entering her skirt (showing 
just a smidgeon of skin). She wore a sports bra 
underneath. The first day at work was supposed to be 
casual, as it was orienteering. She put no make up on, 
since she was headed for the salon before she had to be 
at the school. 

She thought back on last night. She discovered a talented 
little girl named Chris, at the salon. A sort of 'one 
stop shopping place for all your beauty needs'. She 
remembered how this child's mother, (questionably) leaves 
her to run things, and how she accidentally ended up 
flashing Jade her genitalia on several occasions. Jade 
was due at the salon at 7 am, but was running ahead of 
schedule. Thoughts of seeing the thirteen year old again, 
oddly triggered a light vaginal secretion. She thought 
that was a bit strange. 'Probably a lack of sex!' she 
thought. A light breakfast of mostly fruits and grain, 
and she was ready to go. The note from her mom on the 
breakfast table wished her luck 'love Mom and Jenn'. She 
smiled and grabbed her bag, feeling lucky to have such a 
loving family.

Once the glow plugs were fully heated, the big Diesel 
truck thundered to life. Jade knew that the thick log 
walls of the house were an excellent insulator against 
the outside elements, including sound. Even though it was 
just after 6 am, she knew she would not disturb anyone 
inside, except maybe the neighbors. 'So the truck has one 
little disadvantage, the Diesel engine is noisier than a 
gasoline engine would be' Jade mused as she pulled out of 
the four car garage, and headed for her appointment at 
the beauty salon. The dawn was bright and colorful. The 
new truck a shiny black. No color looked better when 
clean! She was young, hot and in control. Nothing could 
get in her way now. The future could only bring more 
satisfaction. Or so she believed.

Astrid watched the Ford pull away from her bedroom 
window. Her little girl was growing up, and heading out 
of the nest. Perhaps the new job will be satisfying 
enough for Jade to not want to move out right away. 
Astrid wasn't ready to let her baby go. She stood in the 
window thinking, finally realizing she was buck naked, 
and with close by neighbors. She chuckled at the thought. 
She was not ashamed of her body. Five foot nine, a 
hundred thirty some pounds, most of which were in her 
solid D-cup breasts. She was also quite muscular, 
although in her mind, it was a softer look compared to 
Jade. She looked down and saw the slit between her legs, 
only slightly obscured by golden fur. She loved being a 
natural blonde, you could get away with so much. 

Astrid thought about last nights incident, when her 
youngest daughter Jenna accidentally caught her with a 
large penile-substitute, while in the tub. And how she 
realized her daughter was so innocent and naive about 
certain things...not to mention virtually hairless 
between her legs! Instantly she felt a surge of liquid 
escape her still tight pussy lips. She decided she would 
have to ease Jenna into seeing how the world of 'birds 
and bees' worked. She didn't want her to get hurt due to 
ignorance. Apparently they didn't teach these things 
where her daughter had been attending school previously. 
Astrid wondered how to accomplish this touchy task. It 
all reminded her of her first sexual experience when she 
was thirteen......

Her's was a happy childhood. Astrid was already beginning 
to show curves at that age. Blonde with budding A/B-cup 
breasts. Her cousin Jennifer was visiting from medical 
college. They got along good considering the five year 
age difference. Jennifer was a medical student, hoping to 
become a doctor. Astrid was interested in hearing about 
all the sordid details relating to College and her 
cousin. Jennifer visited every summer, and even though it 
was only her first year in college, she had an aire of 
confidence about her. 

In any case, she certainly had more life experience than 
her virgin thirteen year old cousin. This particular day, 
the girls were alone at the house, and Jennifer decided 
they both needed suntans. Now Jennifer, was a cute brown 
haired girl just a little taller than Astrid was at that 
time, but curvier, with huge tits. Astrid admired them, 
and hoped hers might swell to those proportions some day. 

It was decided to use the second floor balcony, off the 
master bedroom. They set up chairs, towels and lotion. 
Astrid was nervous because she had never done this 
before. She did admire being in her cousin's company, so 
she would be game. 

"I'm going to put on my bathing suit. You don't mind if I 
change here, after all we're both girls?"

"I guess not" Astrid replied timidly, but quite excited 
for some strange reason.

Astrid got a lump in her throat as Jennifer began a slow 
strip. She seemed already well tanned to Astrid, but she 
wanted to see her cousin in a bikini. 

When Jennifer was down to her (matching) white 
undergarments, she paused and looked at Astrid. Astrid 
was staring. Jennifer had recently had a sexual 
experience with her female dorm mate, and was starting to 
look at other females in a sexual way. Astrid was even 
prettier than her dorm mate, even though she was much 
younger. She wondered if Astrid had girl/girl tendencies. 
The way Astrid looked at her body, Jennifer suspected the 
answer was yes.

Jennifer turned around feigning modesty, and proceeded to 
finish undressing. She knew the mirror on the dresser 
would afford Astrid a partial view of her front as well. 
She could see Astrid eying her now naked body. It gave 
her such a thrill to expose herself. She had to turn 
sideways to put on her yellow two-piece, but did not mind 
the additional exposure to Astrid's hungry eyes. Much too 
quickly, the briefly exposed teenage flesh was (somewhat) 
covered once again.

Astrid was shocked to see no tan lines. She also saw no 
pussy hair either (her cousin was as bald as Kojak). She 
wondered if that was natural, or artificially enhanced. 
She had heard of the artificially induced results, but 
never really needed to try it, since she was so sparse in 
that department.

"Well, aren't you going to change too, Astrid?"

"I don't really own a bathing suit like that" 

"You must have something you can wear?"

Astrid had trouble not looking at her cousin's chest as 
she spoke. She hoped that it went unnoticed, and tried to 
focus on the answer to what to wear. A moment ago she had 
glimpsed virtually all of her cousin's young form and now 
she struggled to remember what it looked like behind the 
flimsy covering. It all felt very electric.

"If you haven't a bathing suit, you can just do it in 
your underwear. You have underwear on right?"

Astrid nodded, and wondered what she had on underneath, 
and whether it would be modest enough to be seen in. She 
couldn't remember which pair of panties she had on.

"Here, let me help you with these jeans" and the much 
older Jennifer pushed Astrid down on the bed, tugging at 
her zipper and pant legs. Astrid's heart was racing. 
Everything was happening so quickly, she didn't have time 
to think. She realized, too late, that there were a 
couple of problems. One, she remembered now that she had 
on a new sheer panty that was translucent (especially 
when wet!). And secondly, she did not have a bra on under 
her t-shirt. 

However, the die was cast, and Jennifer was clearly in 
control. As Jennifer struggled with Astrid's tight jeans, 
her tits wobbled and hung down ever so pleasantly in 
their yellow prisons. Astrid looked down at her own body 
as it became exposed, and her panty fears were confirmed. 
She had gotten wet, for some reason, and the garment 
clearly showed a hairless Mons Veneris, and what appeared 
to be a short, narrow vertical slit behind the see 
through material. She looked up to see that Jennifer 
noticed as well. She gave a funny smile, and pulled 
Astrid to her feet. In one swift move her t-shirt was 
gone, and Astrid was virtually naked in front of her 
bikinied cousin. Her cousin gave her the once-over.

"You have a well developed body for a thirteen year old! 
I think you can sun just like that, without a top. You 
have lovely breasts too, and you know I know, since I get 
to see a lot of bodies in my type of medical schooling" 
This made Astrid feel less self conscious. A compliment 
always helps break the ice. Her arms were across her 
chest for modesty's sake, but she secretly enjoyed being 
on display. Jennifer lied about seeing a lot of naked 
flesh in only her first year of medical school, but it 
made the seduction go more smoothly.

Jennifer put her hands on her hips and admired her 
younger friend. Astrid was still innocent then, a virgin, 
unspoiled. Her cousin was acquiring a taste for younger 
flesh, and Astrid was a prime target. 

"Come on out on the balcony with me. I'll take the 
lounger by the railing. You'll have to put lotion on, or 
that fair skin will burn. You don't want to get skin 
cancer you know!"

Astrid obeyed, but still kept hopelessly trying to cover 
up all her naked parts. She sat on the lounge chair, 
keeping her thighs together, trying to keep her 
translucent wet panties from exposing her bald tight slit 
to her older cousin. She looked uncomfortable and 
embarrassed, but did not run away.

"Here I'll do you, and then you can do me!" 

 That was starting to sound good to Astrid.

Jennifer had already poured a handful of the protectant 
into her palms and was reaching for Astrid's quivering 
naked flesh. It was impossible to back out at this late 
stage. If she did, her cousin might think her a baby. She 
held her breath waiting for the touch of her cousin's 
hands on her skin. She hoped it would not be as 
embarrassing as she imagined it could be if Jennifer 
touched her anyplace personal. Her older cousin knew what 
she wanted, this was a seduction of a minor, plain and 
simple. Even though Jennifer was new to this kind of 
thing, her appetite had been whet, and Astrid was sooo 
pretty! She started spreading the oil, ever so slowly. 
Astrid's chest area was initially avoided, but Jennifer 
was thorough. 

"I'm going to put some of this on your chest as well...It 
might tickle a little!"

Eventually their eyes locked...and Jennifer disarmed 
little Astrid with her smile as she tweaked her budding 
boobies and tittytips. Astrid was lying back in the 
lounger now. Her arms ended in little fists at her side. 
She was so tense. Her cousin was so much older, and her 
body sooo fully developed. Jennifer had these thick 
kissable lips with pleasant, mild facial features. The 
contact, on her rising titties was wonderful when it 
came. Her nipples had instantly hardened to battle size, 
and both ladies seemed to notice it at the same time, 
innocently smiling at each other. The movements and 
pressure became more urgent and forceful. Astrid was 
breathing heavily. Where was all this going?

"You are going to have quite a set of cans young lady, in 
just a few years! I love your massive areolae! Mine are 
kind of petite compared to yours." Much too quickly, the 
oil was spread, and Jennifer had retreated to her own 
chair, a foot away from Astrid. She put on her Marilyn 
Monroe sunglasses, and was now able to stare (covertly) 
at Astrid. For Astrid, it was nice to be admired so, even 
by another girl. Jennifer angled her body for best 
display, and was now secretly able to look at all of 
Astrid's delectable parts. Astrid kept her arms away from 
her tits, and kept her thighs together tightly. Jennifer 
wanted to take things to the next level.

"Would you like to see my tits again, Astrid?"

The stare coming back at her should have been answer 
enough. Eventually Astrid nodded, her eyes never leaving 
her cousin's huge chest. The yellow bikini fabric was 
clearly strained from the weight and size of what it had 
to bear. Jennifer had such a power rush going. She 
couldn't believe her seduction was going so well. She 
didn't even have to get Astrid drunk. 

Jennifer pulled up, straightening her back, and reached 
behind to undo the knot. Her eyes were on Astrid's. Ever 
so slowly Jennifer allowed the fabric to come down 
exposing more and more of her previously hidden assets. 
The fabric briefly got stuck on the hardening nipples 
underneath, before falling to the chair.

This memory always got Astrid so hot. Yes she got to 
touch her cousin some, and vice versa. In spite of this 
early introduction to alternative lifestyle, the two 
never did 'fuck'. On a subsequent visit, Jennifer 
demonstrated the need for regular breast examinations, 
and taught Astrid her version of that. Despite these 
highly charged, sexually driven encounters, they had 
always managed to retain their youthful innocence.

Jennifer was a doctor now (gynecologist of course). 
Astrid hadn't seen much of her after graduation, but they 
stayed informed about each other's lives, and considered 
themselves close. A short time after that summer, Astrid 
met her husband to be, Bradley Parker, and married him 
after a whirlwind romance. They had to marry in one of 
those Appalachian states where it was less of a big deal 
marrying a thirteen year old. She had fond memories of 
these times.

Just then, the ringing of the phone broke her out of the 
reverie.

"Hello? Oh Jennifer... I was just thinking about you... 
How's the practice going? Is that right? You're what? A 
whole two weeks, that's great! Here? No, that would be 
wonderful! Of course it's not an imposition... I... We'd 
love to have you for all or part of that... This 
afternoon? Sure I can pick you up at Telluride... 
blah...blah...blah..."

They chatted about everything. Astrid was excited. Her 
cousin Jennifer was taking a long overdue vacation, and 
she would spend some of it at the Parker household. 
Jennifer had never met the Parker offspring, but had seen 
the pictures Astrid recently sent. She practiced in the 
L.A. area, and was apparently successful. Jennifer was 40 
years old. Astrid realized that during their telephone 
conversation, her pussy had wept for her cousin. The 
panties had gotten quite creamy from the memories of what 
was, and the anticipation of the fun they may yet have. 

'Perhaps Jennifer can help me with Jenna's shyness, and 
apparent arrested development of things sexual. Maybe the 
two of us can put my youngest on the path to discovery. 
Jennifer is a fun person, I'm sure the girls will love 
meeting her.'

She wanted to tell her 15 year old about her cousin's 
upcoming visit. She padded over to Jenna's room, and 
poked her head in through the partially open door. Jenn 
was still asleep. Astrid walked over to the bed and 
looked at the sleeper. 

'What a vision of loveliness!' Astrid thought. Jenn was 
wearing her light blue silk pajamas. She had kicked off 
the bed sheets, and her top had come undone so that only 
one button kept it from exposing her budding chest. Solid 
b-cups's underneath, and very prominent nipples in their 
centers. Her tiny tummy was exposed, as it rose and fell 
with her chest.

Astrid stood mesmerized. Jenn's straight blonde hair was 
getting long, yet the ends were not split, and it glowed 
of youth. Her facial features were still developing, yet 
she already possessed the flawless skin, and the high 
cheek bones that would make her desirable. She had thick, 
naturally upward-curved lips (perhaps like Meg Ryan's), 
and had her eyes been open, one would be treated to 
shining powder blue orbs, that faded to cobalt blue away 
from the pupil. This made her eyes even more intense, and 
three dimensional looking. 

Astrid looked down past the quite flat tummy; did it seem 
like she was getting more muscular there, like her sister 
Jade? The silk hid the treasures called her legs, and yet 
accentuated them. Five foot eight at fifteen, 'She will 
drive the boys crazy, I must have that talk with her!' 
Astrid noticed what may have been a little wet patch at 
her crotch. Perhaps yesterday's events may have had 
something to do with that. The slight moisture made the 
silk cling there, and it hinted at a pudendum to die for. 

From yesterday's surprise in the bathroom, Astrid knew 
her young daughter had no pubic hair yet. The tight silk 
stuck to her mound and showed the vertical smile of her 
pubescent young cunt. Her own daughter was turning her 
on, yet she felt so peaceful and it did not cause pangs 
of guilt. She looked and looked at her sleeping teenage 
beauty. She reached into her own robe, and as Jenn slept, 
Astrid opened the sash and fondled herself. She had not 
bathed her young daughter in years, and got immense 
pleasure from seeing her nearly nude body. Her cunt 
gushed again, and her nipples took on their Parker family 
battle readiness.

There were already a few cars in the parking lot of the 
Wicked Wanda Salon, as Jade's diesel rig pulled in. She 
was hoping someone would be there, as she was a little 
early. As Jade walked up to the door, she looked inside 
for signs of activity. It looked to be a new, well 
equipped facility. There appeared to be no customers 
inside, and the door was locked. She knocked. From the 
back she recognized her new friend Chris, coming to open 
the door. 

Jade got a lump in her throat when she saw the thirteen 
year old. Chrissy was wearing heels and a spandex micro-
mini. Her top consisted of a custom t-shirt with the 
salon name on it. The problem was that it was extremely 
short, just reaching past those lovely young breasts that 
Jade got a quick peek at, the night before. More cones 
than breasts. They hardly moved as Chrissy ran to open 
the door. Jade couldn't believe the girl's mother allows 
her to go out like this. She wondered if she would get to 
meet the mother this morning. The lock made a loud 
mechanical -clack-, before Chris pushed the door open.

"Hi Ms. Parker, you're early!"

"Hi Chris, please call me Jade. You make me feel old when 
you call me that. I'm barely 22!!"

"Okay, Jade, come on in, I'm glad you made it, and early 
too!"

Chris hugged her new friend and client (and Gym teacher 
to be!), and gave her a peck on the cheek. She had to 
stand on her toes to do this. 'She's an affectionate 
little thing' thought Jade.

"Looks like we'll have plenty of time to get you all 
fixed up before 10 am. Maybe you can get a tanning 
session in first to relax you, while I decide what we can 
do for you, hair-wise. We can then finish you off with 
make-up afterwards. Is that a plan then?"

"I guess so..."

"Great...Why don't I show you to the tanning booth in 
back of the store...just follow me Ms. Parker...I mean 
Jade."

As they made their way into the back of the store, it was 
plain to see that this branch office was three times the 
size of the one Jade visited on the prior evening. It did 
not have that intensely terrible chemical smell, usually 
associated with beauty salons. On the contrary, it 
smelled of a tropical jungle. The equipment seemed very 
modern, even cutting edge. There were exhaust fans near 
each chair that seemed to be highly movable. 

Plants were everywhere. Someone spent a fortune trying to 
make this place better than all the others. While the 
other location was small and conservative, the west 
branch of Wicked Wanda's was opulent, and it was apparent 
the designer was aware of the Feng Shui principles of 
placement. Jade had read about such things in the 
metaphysical journals her mother subscribed to. She was 
excited at the find, and worked up about being on the 
receiving end of such talent like little Chrissy here. 

Jade watched the young teenager sashay ahead of her. She 
seemed so experienced walking in such high heels. Did her 
tight little butt wiggle just a little more than it 
needed to? Jade's reverie was interrupted when she 
noticed what must have been an employee. A decent looking 
brown haired girl, average height, brown eyes, solid 
chest, maybe in her early twenties. The woman looked up 
from her preparations, but Chrissy only mentioned her as 
Rosa, and did not formally introduce them. Jade was glad 
she was not employed here, as she would not like to be 
treated so casually. The employee seemed a little sad, 
and a little skittish.

"Rosa doesn't speak a lot of English, but she does a nice 
job of tidying up for us"

So that explains why they weren't formally introduced. 
Still, it was a cold way to treat a person. Jade wouldn't 
put up with some brat 10 years younger telling her what 
to do. 

"Here is the bed, it operates just like the one at our 
other store."

"Yes, I remember how it works."

"Great...I've laid out a fresh towel for you, and here is 
a tray of our lotions...Can I get you anything else?"

"Thanks, Chris. Just make sure you wake me if I fall 
asleep, OK! I must have dozed off last time."

"Sure thing, enjoy your session."

And with that Chris thankfully left her alone to change. 
Jade checked, and the coast seemed to be clear. She 
started taking off her street clothes. With the mirrors 
against one whole wall, it was hard not to notice 
yourself. Jade appraised her body, as usual, as its' 
perfection came into view. She left on her thong panty 
and her sports bra. She couldn't help but get a twinge 
'down there' seeing her Valkyre-like form. Jade took to 
sampling the smells of some of the exclusive lotions, and 
picked out a new favorite. Jade was concerned about 
staining her underthings, and realized she had forgotten 
to pack an extra set. 'Stupid me!' The area seemed 
private enough, so she decided there would be little harm 
in tanning in the buff. Certainly it would prevent those 
pesky tan lines.

Chris was in the office working the keyboard to the 
multiprocessor computer her mother had customized. Wanda, 
Chrissy's mother, was a woman of means and conviction. 
Nothing remained in her way for long. Certainly the 
expense of the equipment and special modifications, were 
hardly a blip on her radar. One would think a twenty 
something mother, fresh out of med school, would be 
strapped for cash after graduation. Not in this case. 
Chrissy's mother had a lot of irons in her lesbian fire, 
and she turned her young daughter into a carbon copy of 
herself.

Chris leaned forward so she could see the image in the 
monitor better. It was Jade stripping, slowly, and 
sensuously. The micro-mini was already around her too 
tiny waist, and Chris did not bother with underwear 
often. 'This is going to be sooo sweet' thought Chris as 
her hand had already found her teenage quim, which she 
greedily squeezed now. Sure enough, the anticipation from 
last night waiting for another chance at Jade, and the 
scene on the monitor had made young Chris already moister 
than moist. The image on the 24" screen was even bigger 
and sharper than the mere 15" laptop at the other store. 

As more and more of Jade's real estate came into view, 
Chris checked to see that the computer was recording 
everything. The playback of Jade's first tanning session 
had gotten Chris off several times last night, and when 
her mother came home and saw the treasure her daughter 
had uncovered (literally), the two had a wonderfully 
depraved mutual masturbation session with fingers, mouths 
and even a large vegetable!

Rosa stood at the entrance to the office, and looked 
through the tiny window in the door. She saw her 
employer's teenaged daughter sitting in the plush chair, 
the little mini-skirt up on her hips, her fingers busy at 
her crotch. Although Rosa had already witnessed scenes 
like this before, it still made her sick. 

Yes, she liked seeing a fine body as much as the next 
girl, but the depths of depravity she had witnessed these 
past two weeks, made her think of returning to Portugal. 
She did not have a work visa, in fact she was tricked 
into this job by Wanda Silverstein. And now she was at 
their beck and call. A deeply depraved mother and 
daughter. 

Who could she tell the wicked sins she had witnessed 
repeatedly? During the day, she helped in the salon. 
Sure, they actually did some legitimate work, but it was 
mostly these ghastly exploitations of young women. At 
night, Rosa was their housekeeper, where the depravity 
continued unabated. Repeatedly she had been raped by the 
Silversteins! Although she never knew her body could 
experience such pleasure, her mind was not a willing pawn 
in this lustful game, even though her body was. Rosa saw 
on the monitor how another innocent beauty's privacy was 
violated. 

With more than one camera to choose from, Chris always 
had a good view. The annoying thing was that she had to 
let go of herself to make adjustments to the hardware. Oh 
well, the limits of technology. Jade grabbed at the sides 
of her thong panty, and slowly sawed it down her thighs, 
gradually exposing her perfect crotch. She always liked 
to see it come into view slowly. Past a certain point, 
the panties fell to the floor, and Jade deftly picked 
them up with a toe, tossing them high into the air and 
into her outstretched hand. 

She always liked to play games involving exercise. Her 
bra was next to go. The intense white made for a 
beautiful contrast against her darker skin. The sheerness 
and lace gave subtle clues as to what was underneath. She 
preferred the front opening kind, as this was, and 
sometimes she would take a deep breath before popping the 
clasp. She did this, and the bra literally exploded off 
her chest!

"Oh F U C K K K!!!!!!" exclaimed Chris watching the 
entire package now exposed. Her whole hand was 
practically inside of her. Her left hand pulled a nipple 
hard, and she alternated pulling with slapping.

"U-n-n-n-n-g-g-h-h-h-h-h-h-h!!!!!!" The sounds of her 
slapping fingers and slurping pussy filled the office. 
Rosa could not help cupping her own breast rather absent-
mindedly, as she watched Chris get off. She felt guilty. 
She wanted to take this mere child and discipline her 
good but it was not her place. She wore one of those 
really fuzzy sweaters, which she had to hike up above her 
breasts now. It did not take long for her to lower the 
reinforced bra cup, and help her double D's out. 

It was wrong, she knew it, but the sight of two very 
attractive women in such compromising positions was too 
much for her to bear. She did not have a clear view of 
the monitor, but it appeared to her that Jade had the 
most perfect body she had ever seen! Since coming to 
America, and especially since she began working for the 
Silversteins, she had gotten to see a lot of beautiful 
bodies. 

Jade, however was a statue, a goddess, an Amazon. Rosa's 
pussy betrayed her moral conscience, as her brown haired 
pussy let out a small leak into where her panties should 
have been, had the Silversteins allowed it in the salon 
dress code. 

Jade found the headphones and put them on. She took one 
last look at her reflection before beginning her session. 
The timer button for the lights automatically started the 
Lid-Cam as well. For a brief few moments she adjusted 
herself, and blissfully lay in the glowing cocoon. 

The music thundered in her head. Briefly, she wondered 
why she liked such apparently raw, crude music, but why 
ask why? It was enough to find such great satisfaction in 
it. She would have to thank Chrissy for putting on the 
same station. Too bad she didn't know about the 
experimental subliminal suggestions pouring over the 
sound in the background. She knew this music well, and 
yes it did sound a little 'odd' at the salon, but she 
figured it was a hardware issue. It sure satisfied some 
testosterone laden part of her brain. Like last time, her 
body began to tingle, causing a certain flush, followed 
by extreme horniness. It was just a matter of time before 
her hands would wander over her virgin real estate.

Rosa had witnessed this before. She wondered if all 
American girls were so horny that they always had to 
touch themselves in the tanning bed. Even she didn't yet 
know that nothing in the salon was left to chance. Even 
the tanning lotion had certain drugs in it, to make the 
victim less inhibited, and more open to the subliminal 
suggestions, while heightening the five senses. She did 
not want to see anymore, so she went to prepare for the 
clients shampoo.

Chris was just coming down from her orgasm, still 
twitching and convulsing. Another few minutes and she was 
starting to get horny again. She left the skirt hiked up, 
and went to see if Jade was under the spell of the 
hypnosis. She had brought something from the office with 
her. She adjusted it for comfort, and stroked the end. It 
was her mother's biggest strap on. A foot long, three 
inches thick, black, with a vibrating head. Four pounds 
of latex and plastic. It swung as she walked down the 
hall. 

The store would open soon, she did not have much time. 
Chris entered the room where Jade lay. Chris was ready to 
take what did not belong to her. She quietly checked her 
victim's condition, and satisfied, lifted the bank of 
lights. The lotion strength had been increased, and Jade 
was aroused and delirious. Absently, her hands roamed her 
hard body, unaware of the presence above her. Chris 
dragged the fake phallus over the glistening hardbody 
below. Her eyes were voracious. She took in the beautiful 
form. The model face; fat lips, button nose. Further 
down, the firm C-cup titflesh, the hard washboard belly, 
prominent pussymound, light fur, only slightly visible 
inner lips, and very long legs. Jade's hands were 
absently on her breasts, lightly squeezing them.

"Rosa, get in here, now!" Barked a frenzied Chris. Rosa 
was not far away. She knew what would happen if she 
disobeyed. Her bottom was still sore from the last 
whipping by both Chris and her mother Wanda. She entered 
the small room quickly and quietly. She should not have 
been shocked. These things happened here with regularity. 
It had been a wild two weeks, working for this perverted 
family. There stood young Chris, barely a teenager, her 
micro-mini up around her tiny waist. Below that she waved 
the big black strap-on menacingly. She dragged it over 
the golden victim on the tanning bed, who looked 
stunning. Even the 'straight' Rosa was moved by the 
brunette's physical charms, all fully on display. She 
wondered what depraved thing the pesky teenager would 
have her do. 

"The wench needs to be de-furred! I want you to get the 
shaving kit, and move your ass before she fully comes 
to!" Rosa moved her fine twenty something body with 
urgency. The first time something like this happened 
nearly a week ago, she was scolded by Chris. After 
Chrissy's mother found out, Rosa was spanked by Wanda. 
Right in front of little Chris, she was forcibly bent 
over, her panties pulled down, and slapped on the rump 
silly. There was even some fondling with the other hand 
that held her legs. 

Of course, things had progressively gotten worse, despite 
her efforts. She was too afraid to resist the aggressive 
shop owner, knowing she could be out on the street just 
like that. Briefly, Rosa looked at Chris and saw the 
impatience on the kid's face, causing her to speed up the 
preparations. Rosa had a can of creme, and a fresh razor 
in her hands. She looked at the object of her task, and 
got a pleasant jolt in her loins. She could not remember 
having feelings like this for any other females. This was 
some piece of ass!

"Hurry up bitch!" Commanded Chrissy. "The other employees 
will be getting here soon, and I haven't yet come!"

"But Senora, there is hardly anything to shave!" 
Protested Rosa, looking at the finest quim she had seen. 
She looked at the teenager with a forced rebelliousness 
and understandable irritation. She could not but help to 
look at Chrissy's almost exposed breasts, and bald pussy, 
sporting a half meter of black plastic. Chris picked up 
the plastic intruder with one hand, and raised it 
menacingly toward Rosa.

"Obey, foreign bitch, or you will feel the weight of my 
phallus on your cheek!" Rosa did not need to be warned 
again, and she got down to the task at hand. She squirted 
the shaving balm over the mound, causing Jade's hips to 
rise up slightly, and a small moan to escape her lips. 
She continued, and massaged the prominent mound with the 
fingertips of both hands. Another moan, this one more 
urgent.

"I think she likes you, bitch" smirked Chris, as she 
began squeezing her future Gym teacher's perfect tits. 
Rosa concentrated on not cutting the pussy in her hands, 
as she made several strokes with the razor. In no time at 
all she was done. There was hardly anything there to 
begin with.

"Get down to your bra and panties, bitch!" She found it 
most embarrassing stripping for this kid and her mother, 
but it happened almost daily. It was always under some 
pretense of punishment for her insubordination. Luckily, 
she liked her body, otherwise, she imagined it would be a 
lot more embarrassing! She pulled down the long front 
zipper of her nurse-like white uniform, and too slowly 
for Chrissy's liking, wiggled it down her legs. She wore 
matching black lace underwear, with stay up seamed 
stockings. At least her employer bought her the best 
underwear, she thought. Chris was watching the show as 
she held both of Jade's nipples by her knuckles, wiggling 
them.

"Don't forget the lotion, bitch!" Commanded Chris. "No, 
not with your hands, I want it applied with your nipple!" 
Rosa's eyebrows told Chris she did not fully understand 
the request. Impatiently, Chris went for the lotion 
bottle and squeezed some in her little hand. Rosa watched 
as the teenager quickly approached her with anger and 
shockingly, in one swift move, tore off Rosa's bra.

"I said I wanted you to apply the lotion with your 
fuckin' tit, bitch!" With that she slapped the lotion on 
one of her large exposed breasts, mashing it around 
roughly. Both a painful and slightly pleasant sensation 
for the young assistant. She began to get the idea of 
what was demanded of her. 'Disgusting' she thought, 'and 
yet...' Rosa got down on one knee, and cupped her lubed 
breast, aiming it at the wet shiny crotch in front of 
her. Timidly she touched it to the tanning flesh, causing 
her nipple to betray her by hardening. Her breasts were 
mostly areola and nipple, and always very sensitive.

This was a disgusting, perverted, act and yet her body 
was responding positively. She rolled it around the 
slicking mound, trying to cover all the shaved area. 
Looking up, she saw that Chris had gotten up on the bed 
and was straddling Jade's face. Her hands mashed Jade's 
breasts together, and the now vibrating penis was 
thrusting, back...and forth...between the cleavage. Rosa 
was disgusted by the young teen's depravity, but she kept 
tit-fucking... err... applying the soothing balm to the 
affected area.

Suddenly, almost without warning, Jade's drugged body 
erupted with a loud guttural moan. Rosa saw an eruption 
of discharge from the golden mammaries, as Chris 
increased her fucking tempo. It was incredible! Rosa had 
never seen anything like it. Her thought was interrupted 
by a wet sensation coming from the pussy she was 
massaging with her tit. As she pulled back a stream of 
clear liquid sprayed her in the face, and she screamed 
something in Spanish! She was on the floor now, leaning 
back against her hands as another bigger stream of what 
must have been ejaculate, hit her in the hairline! It was 
definitely female ejaculate. Rosa was relieved it was not 
pee. 

She was too stunned for words, and just gawked from her 
position on the floor, wiping her face with her hand. The 
smell was delightfully pleasant, as it lingered in her 
nostrils. She could see Chris was also close to an orgasm 
herself, and she jumped off the bed and positioned 
herself at Jade's pussy entrance. Right in front of Rosa 
she stood, her defined glutes flexing, as she put the 
giant prick to her opening and pushed. It was so wrong, 
Rosa thought. Then another thrust, and another. Rosa 
closed her eyes, this was considered rape where she came 
from.

Suddenly, she heard Chris blaspheme: "Shit! Shit!! 
Dammit!!! Fuckin' virgin cunt!!!!" And so she opened her 
eyes. She could tell it was a sound of frustration, not 
sexual abandon. Chris was squirming in front of Jade's 
opened legs, both hands tightly around the plastic cock, 
trying to penetrate the client's too tight lips. Only the 
giant head was impaled at Jade's entrance. It seemed the 
opening was too tight!! Chris could not get the damned 
dildo past the opening!! Even though Chris had engaged 
the vibrating option, and Jade had just had an 
unconscious orgasm, her slick cunt would not let the 
intruder pass the front gate. 

Chris needed to cum NOW, but the frustration was causing 
coitus interruptus. Rosa could not help but laugh at the 
inadvertent justice. She did not realize she had laughed 
out loud. Big mistake!!! Chris spun around in a rage, and 
jumped on Rosa before she realized it. She tore off 
Rosa's panties like a wild animal, and plunged the cock 
into her assistant. Rosa was stunned, yet scared to death 
to resist the surprise assault on her privates. 

Submissively, she bore the intrusion which was slightly 
mitigated by all her own secretions, reducing the pain 
and finally causing inadvertent pleasure. She looked down 
at the teenager between her legs, pumping in and out of 
her, the face all contorted, and near climax. Chris 
certainly was a pleasant little blonde, but sooo bitchy. 
Rosa was glad her planned rape was unsuccessful. Of 
course, she was now paying the price. One day she would 
get even with this family. Chris shrieked in a long 
orgasm.

The first thing Jade saw was herself. It was an identical 
twin that leered at her. Except her eyes were all dumbed 
up, and this inferior copy drooled spittle. Two young 
women were attending to her copy. One was short, blonde, 
lithe; the other medium height, long brown hair, and a 
white uniform. As she observed the scene in a fog, she 
came to realize she was looking at her reflection in a 
salon mirror. Her mind was trying to fill in the missing 
gaps, unsuccessfully.

"Well, sleepy head, glad to see you're up finally!"

"W...Wh...What happened?"

"You dozed off in the chair, silly!"

"That's weird, I can't remember anything after..."

"You must be a little tired, you were up pretty early 
today."

Jade honestly couldn't remember anything after the 
tanning session began. The clock on the wall said 8:30 
AM. Clearly the salon was now open to the public, as 
other employees were ambling about. Rosa was assisting, 
and Jade got a chance to take a good look at her. Did it 
seem like her white uniform showed a bit too much 
cleavage? She looked like she had lost the black bra she 
was sporting earlier. She looked a little unkempt, and 
her hair was slightly mussed up. 

Jade smelled a very familiar perfume on her. Come to 
think of it, Chris looked a little off as well. Could she 
really have slept through the whole thing? She didn't 
even remember her hair being washed. Ah yes, her hair. 
She took a close look in the mirror at the progress. This 
was one of the main reasons she was here so early. She 
had never even discussed how to have it done. She was 
understandably concerned. 

Of course her hair was coming along splendidly. It looked 
natural, yet fuller somehow. One side had a long tight 
braid, and it smelled wonderful. This brought some 
relief, as she wanted today to go perfectly. She began to 
notice, whenever Chris would reach up, her already too 
short top would ride up, exposing a good portion of the 
bottoms of her lovely young breasts. Jade noticed the 
other hairdressers also had the short loose t-shirts with 
the 'Wicked Wanda' logos on them. Quite the risqu‚ place. 

Jade's body was still tingling everywhere, and she began 
to grow aware of a strange feeling between her legs. It 
felt wet, and itchy. Almost as though she had recently 
climaxed without underwear. (Of course, Chris had taken 
her panties as a souvenir) Jade knew she had put on 
panties this morning, but with the two women around her, 
she would not be able to check. 

She was struggling with the blank spots in her memory, 
but with her hair turning out really well, and the 
constant distractions of the two pretty female bodies, 
she gradually pushed those thoughts away. Rosa seemed 
very helpful and attentive. On several occasions, Jade 
felt Rosa wanted to say something to her, but seemed wary 
of Chris. She was treated in a very subordinate manner by 
the teenage girl. The more Jade looked at Rosa, the more 
pleasing the woman's features became. Oh what was that 
divine perfume? (Of course it was a vestige of her own 
juices) 

It seemed everyone there was easy on the eyes. Jade 
looked at the progress in the mirror, and was still happy 
with the apparently finished product. All that was left 
to do was make up, time permitting. As a side note, it 
seemed to her she would have to increase her tanning, as 
she simply wasn't getting a deep and even tan. "Voila... 
How do you like your new look." Chris had finally 
finished snipping, pulling, and combing, and held a 
smaller mirror so that Jade could see her hair in back as 
well. 

It was fabulous. You had to look close for the changes 
because they were subtle. But the exquisiteness was in 
the details. Chris had cut only the ends, layered, and 
fluffed, with an asymmetrical braid on one side. Jade 
smiled at the results. "I love it. You did a fantastic 
job, Chris. Do you have time for the make up as well?" "I 
think I can pull it off before you have to leave. Follow 
me to the other chair." They went to another area that 
did not have banks of mirrors all around. Rosa watched 
Jade wiggle her tight butt as she walked away. 'If she 
only knew what was done to her. If they all knew what 
this place did to women..." Rosa mused as she swept up 
the little bit of hair. 

Jade had not noticed because she was still feeling a 
little off, but Chris was a bit pissed off at Jade. Chris 
was mad because she had to bring herself off by 
penetrating her employee instead of the lovely Jade 
Parker. She knew she would have to get another 
opportunity to deflower this virgin. This affected the 
make up session. Chris lingered with it, and went for the 
slightly slutty look. A look more suited for an evening 
at the club, rather than a first day on the job at the 
girl's school. Jade noticed it was taking too long, but 
could not see a clock from her new position. She got a 
little bit anxious as the seconds turned into numerous 
minutes. Just when she was about to say something, Chris 
spoke first.

"Oh my...I've kept you a little long. You'll have to 
leave right now if you're going to be on time for your 
new job. I really apologize." 

Jade got that sick feeling as Chris told her the time, 
and she tried to collect herself and get out as quick as 
possible. Young Chris had done it on purpose. A bit of 
revenge; she enjoyed her little game, and she hoped Jade 
would not notice how she was made up, right away. Jade 
paid her bill quickly, and bolted for the door, hoping to 
make up time en route. "Aren't we forgetting something?" 

Jade turned around as Chris spoke, wondering what it 
might be.

"You forgot your hug, silly!" Chris had her arms 
extended, smiling mischievously at Jade. 

'Oh for Pete's sake...Oh hell...Why not,' Jade thought to 
herself, and figured a few more seconds couldn't hurt. 
Two pairs of tits, and four nipples poked against each 
other when they hugged. Chris was a sensual hugger, 'a 
little too affectionate' thought Jade. Just when she 
thought it was over, Chris kissed her on the lips. While 
not outright sexual, it was more than would be deemed 
appropriate. 

Chris beamed Jade her most radiant smile, and wished her 
luck. A little dizzy, Jade made her way out to the 
parking lot. She had on almost streetwalker make up, she 
wore no panties, and she had an orgasm in the last hour 
or so. Not to mention still a little foggy from the 
hypnotic messages, and horny from the chemical elements 
applied to her body. She didn't have a clue about any of 
it. The squishy feeling between her thighs was 
momentarily forgotten in her attempt to get to her first 
day of work on time. She definitely left a little rubber 
in the parking lot as she peeled out and headed for St. 
Beave's Catholic Academy for Girls.

Continued in part 3...

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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.

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