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Adventures of Jade - Book 2
by Hummmvee (hummmvee@hotmail.com)
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Jade gets a phys-ed teaching job at an all-girl school.
Trouble soon follows. (Mf+, inc, ped, voy, reluc, mc)
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More often than not, fantasies should remain just that;
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*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?
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To read BOOK ONE go to directory 21 in the Kristen's
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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 callisthenic. 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......
Hers 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 more curvy,
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 hard body 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 dreweled 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 risque 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 School for Girls.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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