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An Email To Jennifer - 3
by Dawn1958 (dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com)
***
Jennifer was a counselor at the YMCA and fell into the
hands of one of her young offenders, Justin. He
promised to blackmail Jenny into having a tattoo and
piercing on her sexy body and solicited the help of a
fifteen-year-old girl, Sarah to help him get it done.
Before Jenn realized what was happening, she was under
the spell of Justin, Sarah and Gus. Yes, Gus the black
janitor at the 'Y' who caught Sarah and Jenn rolling
around on the floor. (FFm-teen, ped, nc, mc, bi)
***
Author Note: Please email me any suggestions or
comments as they are always appreciated. This story was
written for a nice young couple who sent me some
suggestions which I have tried to put into a story. I
do hope they like it and the fantasy is just that, a
fantasy. I think?
CHAPTER 3
Jennifer and Mark's lovemaking had intensified ever
since the revelation of what the three young boys had
done to Jenn. Having to tell her partner, her lover,
that she had been blackmailed by a thirteen-year-old
boy into having sex with him, had been traumatic to say
the least. Then to explain how the boy, Justin, had
forced her to submit to his close friends wishes had
been even more devastating to Jenny.
Justin had used blackmail to start the lustful affair
and then he took pictures of Jenny's demise, which he
used to further his goal of controlling Jennifer. There
was no way the distraught woman could allow Justin to
distribute the incriminating photos to the directors of
the YMCA or to any of her close family. Her goals of
working as a youth counselor would surely be severely
jeopardized if the knowledge of her infidelity were
made public.
The devilish boys had ensured Jenn's loyalty by using
these pictures against her and then their devious plan
of exposing her affair to her partner was uncanny. They
covered Jenn's sexy body with hickies and knew that she
would have to explain to Mark where she had gotten
them. The plan worked to perfection and the complete
story was unearthed to her lover, except for a few
omissions, which were far too shameful to include.
Mark remained in a constant state of aroused desire
from hearing what the boys did to his dear woman but
the sordid facts didn't infuriate him like Jenny
expected. He was turned on by the fact she had been
used, even abused by someone and the reality it was
mere boys made it even more arousing to him. For the
past three days, their lovemaking had been thoroughly
ecstatic for Mark. His mind was constantly filled with
visions of his lovely girlfriend being fucked by Justin
and his friends, Ray and Todd. The image of Todd having
anal sex with Jenny was more than his sane mind could
withstand, especially when he knew Jenn felt that type
of sex was immoral and taboo.
The anticipation of Jenny being forced to comply with
the boys' wishes once again was driving Mark crazy. He
sought to have her do whatever they wanted and do it as
soon as possible. Mark found it hard to wait for it to
happen and wished he could call Justin to speed up the
impending affair. Every day when Jenn got home and told
him that nothing had happened, he was sort of dejected
that the boys were prolonging the wait.
Mark would cherish an evening at home with Jenny and
the anticipation of undressing his beautiful spouse at
bedtime would drive him crazy. Even her assurance that
nothing happened during the day didn't take away from
the butterflies in his abdomen when they undressed. He
wanted to find evidence of Jenn being unfaithful and
studied her sexy body for any telltale signs. The
hickies the boys tattooed on Jenn's flesh were still
visible and Mark could hardly wait to find more.
The threats Justin made to Jennifer were still vivid in
Mark's crazed mind. He relished finding a real tattoo
or a body piercing on her like the boy had promised.
Not knowing what or where only added fuel to his
inflamed brain. Geez, he thought, a tattoo and he
pictured one. He could hardly wait to see where the
wicked boy would have a picture inked on his precious
Jennifer's body.
Mark contemplated Jenn's gorgeous flesh being pierced
and the thought heightened his passion to tremendous
proportions. Then he wondered what he would say if
Jenny came home with her nipple pierced. Oh gawd, he
should be the one dictating what should be happening to
Jenn's sexy body, not measly teenage boys, he told
himself.
Tuesday started out badly and got even worse as Jenn's
day progressed. First she was late for work with the
traffic snarls and numerous traffic holdups. Then she
found an ominous note on her desk and stared at it for
many seconds before actually picking it up. Jenn knew
immediately that it was from Justin.
"I have not forgotten our arrangement. You are my
personal slut and I know you are more than willing to
do whatever I wish," he wrote and Jenn's eyes filled
with tears. Oh gawd, had he waited for this exact
moment to do this, she wondered as she glanced at the
next line. "I told you how much I love my girls to not
wear any undies. You are to remove your bra and panties
and go the rest of the day without them," he wrote and
Jenny became thoroughly distressed.
Mark had insisted she wear a sheer, loose fitting
blouse, which was no problem as long as she wore a bra.
She closed her eyes and pictured what her erect nipples
would look like through the flimsy material. The dark,
rosy nips would be very visible as the light colored
material offered very little security and Jenn quivered
with the shameful thought. Then she pondered as to why
Mark had insisted she wear a short skirt today of all
days?
Jenn noticed Justin lingering near her counseling room
and she knew the disgusting demand had to be fulfilled.
She stared at the boy with a most pleading look but he
merely returned an evil smirk. Justin crinkled his face
in a questioning manner and indicated she comply with
his note. Jenny was about to find out just how devious
a teenage boy could be, especially when his mind was
filled with lustful imagery.
Justin seized the moment to demonstrate his superiority
and stepped into Jenn's room. "Here, I thought you
might want to see how gorgeous you look without
clothes," he whispered and handed Jenn an envelope. She
didn't have to open it and knew what the devil had
printed off in an effort to force her to comply with
his request. He gave a quick jerk on the photo paper
inside the envelope and revealed enough of the top
picture to make Jenny's pretty face go beat red in
embarrassment.
"I'll just close your door so you can remove your
undies without anyone seeing the glories sight," he
informed the distraught woman. He then closed the door
behind him and decided to wait in the hallway for a few
minutes. It would allow Jenn enough time to obey his
order.
Rather than barge back into the room, Justin gave a
light knock on the door so that Jenny would be forced
to invite the boy inside. A second tap brought the
desired result and Jenn uttered the desperate invite.
"Yes, come in," she said just barely loud enough for
Justin to hear.
Justin smiled when he opened the door and saw that Jenn
was sitting in her interview chair with her shoulders
slumped forward. She was doing her best to hide the
obvious fact that she wasn't wearing a bra but he could
see the faint, rosy color of Jenn's hardened nipples.
"Now that is how I like my sluts to dress," he
whispered and it made Jenn shudder with awkwardness.
"Just so you know, I took the liberty to change your
appointment schedule and Sarah Andrews will be seeing
you for your next appointment," Justin told her. Jenny
wondered why he would make the switch but much to her
chagrin, she would find out why in a matter of a few
minutes.
A soft knock on the door startled both Justin and Jenn
and interrupted both their lines of thinking. "That is
probably Sarah and I should be going so you can have
her all to yourself," he said with a hint in his voice
that he knew more than he was telling. Jenny saw the
hard, well-built girl appear in the door way and her
appearance gave her a fright. How could a pretty, young
teenager do that to herself, Jenn wondered as she saw
the various tattoos and piercings adorning Sarah's
body?
Jenn took a close look at the girl who was what most
would call beautiful if not for the body markings. It
was probably a way for a teenager to rebel against her
parents or against authority. Jenn could never accept
such personal abuse to ones body and felt a twinge of
sympathy towards the girl. Sarah was fairly short at
5'3" or 5'4" and was well endowed in the breast
department. Her hips were well rounded and she had a
very sexy figure for a fifteen year old. One thing that
many of the male patrons of the center found appealing
was the fact Sarah didn't mind flashing skin every now
and then.
Sarah always wore a sleeveless top of some sort and
that was to show off the tattoos on her arms. Both
upper arms had been inked as well as her left forearm.
Also visible were portions of tattoos on her upper back
and on her lower back at waist level, as she liked
wearing clothes that revealed her slim midriff.
What Jenny found most repulsive were Sarah's many rings
and studs pierced on her various body parts. The ones
in her ears Jenny could tolerate but the golden
trinkets in her eyebrows, her lip, her nose and even
her tongue were degrading to any woman. A little shiver
ran through Jenn's body when she thought of what other
parts of the girl's body could be pierced?
"I am here for my appointment Miss," Sarah said and
smiled directly at Justin. He excused himself and as he
passed the young girl on his way out of the room, the
two exchanged words. What they whispered could not be
heard by Jenny and they wanted to keep their deep, dark
secret from their counselor.
The door shut quietly but it echoed in Jenn's ears as
every noise and sound was amplified by her heightened
senses. She felt like the world was closing in on her
and for some strange reason, Jenn sensed that Sarah's
pleasant smile was counterfeit.
Jenny remained seated and the girl walked right up to
her chair without a pause. "I think it would be sweet
to try being a counselor for a change instead of some
piss-ass tramp. Why don't we change places so I can try
my hand at being the person in charge," Sarah said in a
most assured tone. Jenn looked up at the girl and was
about to scold her for being so obstinate. She decided
against it when Sarah's look seemed to radiate,
superior confidence. With a shrug of her slender
shoulders, Jenn stood before the shorter girl. Glancing
down on Sarah, it gave Jenn a feeling of having the
upper hand even though she complied with the girl's
wishes.
Jenn's skimpy attire was forgotten for a brief moment
and her sole focus was on what the girl was asking her
to do. "Why don't you lie on the sofa for a change and
I will counsel you Miss prim and proper," Sarah said
with a hint of mockery in her voice. Jenn looked
stunned for a few seconds but finally decided to play
the little game with the girl. Slowly she shuffled to
the narrow, leather settee and sat on the edge.
Sarah came up to Jenny and guided her into the proper
position so she was now the submissive young offender
who was about to be chastised by the adult therapist.
"Now young lady, or should I say bitch, you just lay
there and I will fuck up your mind with my vast
wisdom," the suddenly powerful girl whispered. Jenn lay
motionless and stared with wide-eyed astonishment at
the stern looking girl. Sheepishly, Jenn reached for
the hem of her skirt and did her best to keep it pulled
down low enough to shield her nakedness from the girl.
"Justin asked me to help him out. Since I have many
body piercings and tattoos, who better to see that you
get some done in the proper places," she said and
smiled with the satisfaction of knowing Jenny was about
to be her underling. "He wants me to take you to the
parlor and have something done to your body. Sort of
get it marked to remind you that you are his slave,"
she told the shocked woman who suddenly realized that
this young girl was working with Justin. "Of course you
must appreciate that I am an expert at it and I have 18
piercings and too many tattoos to count," she informed
Jenn.
It was time for action and Jenny attempted to sit up
but the young girl's strength took her by surprise.
Sarah's hands went to Jenn's slender shoulders and
pushed them back into the hard leather sofa. The girls
face was mere inches from Jenny's and her stern look
told the complete story. "Just lay there tramp and I'll
let you know when to move," she whispered with an
unyielding tone.
When the dainty fingers slipped to the top buttons of
Jenn's blouse, the frightened counselor refused to move
a muscle to resist. Their eyes locked in deadly peril
and Jenny felt totally overcome by the teenager. She
stared into the dark cesspools and allowed the fingers
to undo the top button, then the next and the next
without so much as one bit of opposition. Her breathing
became very rapid and uneven when the flimsy material
was shifted to the sides and the cool air flowed over
her burning flesh.
"Please, Sarah, please don't," Jenn moaned with a
desperate voice. In a frantic move, she ripped her eyes
from Sarah's and glanced at the numerous, exposed
markings on the girl. She prayed that none of them
would be duplicated on her body. Jenn felt a sickness
in the pit of her stomach when looking at the ugly,
golden trinkets adorning the girl's flesh, especially
the lower lip and nose. There was no way Jenny would
ever get anything done like that under any
circumstances. Seeing the many tattoos covering the
girl's arms gave her a deep feeling of discomfort. Jenn
admitted to herself that the odd small drawing in an
appropriate location was nice to see on a woman.
Suddenly, Jenny was shocked back to reality. "I see by
your hard nipples that you need to have them pierced
like mine are," she said in a low, steady voice. The
girl's fingers reached out and Jenny's hands moved to
block her advance. In a split second, Jenn realized
that this young girl was taking charge. A slap echoed
through the enclosed room and Jenn let out a little sob
as the girl swatted her hands away from protecting her
domain.
"You may not realize it but Justin has told me all
about you," Sarah said and waited a torturous few
seconds for Jenn to understand her plight was hopeless.
Jenn's tummy quivered violently from the fear that her
dilemma suddenly got worse.
"He told me that you would be my servant. He said that
I could do anything that my little heart desired to
your sexy body and you would be willing to cooperate
fully," she said. Jenn was spellbound with utter
astonishment and when the girl slid her tiny hand
across her chest, she remained perfectly still.
"Wow, you have hard nipples and I love the way they
stand out. Do you like it when I squeeze them like
this?" she asked and pinched the pebbles between her
strong fingertips. Jenn glanced downward and noticed
how the girl had exposed her immense treasures to the
world and was taking unapproved liberties. Boldly,
Sarah pulled Jenn's left nipple and extended it far
above her boob. There was a slight pain but it was
ignored because of the degrading actions of the
teenager.
"I am not sure whether to have both nipples pierced or
just this one," she said and pinched the bud harder,
which made Jenn's body quiver. "So tell me, did you
have sex with Justin?" she asked and continued before
Jenn had a chance to respond. "How old are you?" Sarah
asked and waited a painful few seconds while Jenn
tormented over the questions.
There was no doubt about Jenn's obedience as Sarah
could see that the woman was unable to defy her
demeaning approach. It was time for severe measures and
Sarah spoke with authority. "I asked you a question,
answer me or else," she voiced the ultimatum and Jenn
shook in fear. Then the offensive teenager pinched both
of Jenn's tender nipples as hard as she could in a show
of superior force.
"I, I am 21," Jenn whispered softly. Sarah gave another
swift squeeze on the two swollen nips and demanded a
further response. "No, no we didn't have sex as Justin
is too young for me," Jenn lied and was instantly
filled with guilt. The girl was far more mature than
her 15 years and knew right away that Jenn was lying.
She moved her face to within inches of Jenn's and
demonstrated her greater strength.
"Listen bitch. Justin has confided in me and I know you
are lying," Sarah said and it was her turn to tell a
fib. The boy had not really told her much of what
happened between the two but Sarah was smart enough to
assume a young, virile teenager would have sex in such
a situation. She held Jenn's steady gaze and demanded
she answer her damning question.
Jenny panicked and assumed the girl knew everything
that happened when the boys blackmailed her. Coming to
a fork in the road, had she taken the one she was on
and continued to lie, she would have overcome Sarah's
powerful position. As happens in many instances, she
chooses the wrong path and it would be her ultimate
downfall.
"Yes, oh yes, we had sex but he forced me," Jenn told
the suddenly gleeful girl. "He blackmailed me and made
me do things against my will," she whispered and sobbed
out loud. Sarah's mind was racing a mile a minute from
hearing the sordid facts and she needed to know all the
raunchy details. "Do you know that Justin is only 13
years old and you fucked a boy," Sarah said in a
steady, sure voice. She wanted Jenn to feel total
humiliation and defeat. "You fucked a boy," she
repeated for effect and more humiliation. "So was your
orgasm with Justin as good as one with your boyfriend?"
she asked, hoping that in fact the woman did experience
a climax.
Jenny didn't know what to say and really didn't know
how to give the girl any more false evidence. Her
distraught mind rushed back to the afternoon with the
boys and she sobbed. "Oh, he forced me to do it and
when he put his thingie in me, oh gawd I couldn't stop
it," she moaned in a most flustered state. "Oh gawd, I
will never forget the first time he pulled my hips
across the pool table and embedded his big cock," Jenny
told Sarah and the girl was unable to breath
anticipating what else the woman would confess. "Oh he
kept doing it until I came. Oh it was so wrong but they
both held me down for Justin," she whispered without
realizing she compounded her dilemma.
Sarah thought fast and knew that Justin was always with
Todd and Ray. She assumed they would be in on any
affair involving Justin and she decided to press the
issue. "You are a 21 year old slut and had an orgasm
with a boy, a thirteen year old boy. You creamed all
over his teenage cock like a true slut," the girl
whispered in Jenn's ear. Then she caressed the two
swollen nipples with tender care. Jenn watched with
horror as the girl swooped down and surrounded her
right bud with her lips. It was like slow motion as
Sarah's mouth closed on the nip and Jenn's tummy jerked
wildly when a hard, metal stud raked over the swollen
tip.
Jenn's mind swirled madly wondering how things got so
out of her control. She lay motionless on the sofa and
allowed the young teenager total freedom. Jenn felt a
sudden relief as Sarah removed her torrid mouth from
her chest but it was temporary as her next question
punctuated her demise. "So Toddy and Rayboy fuck you
too?" she asked and Jenn wondered how the girl knew so
many particulars. Oh gawd, she said over and over in
her troubled mind. Justin must have told the girl
everything and told her all the horrible details of
that afternoon.
The stare of the girls deep, blue eyes shocked Jenn
into answering her damning question. "They just took me
and I couldn't stop them," she muttered and felt a need
to confide in her therapist. She was the patient and
Sarah was her mentor. Jenny had sinned beyond anything
imaginable and felt a dire need for a confession. The
small room became eerily quiet and Jenn felt tiny and
overcome by a superior force.
"Ray took me on the pool table and I couldn't move. He
bent me over the side and fucked me with his cock right
in front of Justin and Todd," she confessed and
continued. "Then Todd did it in my bum and I have never
done that before," she moaned, distraught with the
immoral declaration. "He fucked my ass and Justin raped
my clitoris like a madman. Oh, he made me cum again and
again and kept twisting my clit in his fingers, oh gawd
I can't remember cumming so hard in all my life," came
Jenny's guilt-ridden confession.
Jenny sobbed non-stop and it made Sarah feel like
someone with influence. The role of counselor was
exciting and invigorating as most of her life was the
reverse. She constantly fought regulations and
authority and eventually wound up in the YMCA young
offenders program.
Sarah grinned and decided to torment the woman to the
nth degree. "I know what you mean about Justin. He has
the biggest cock and the one time he had me in his
parents games room, I wouldn't let him touch me with
the fucking monster," she informed Jenn. "He was going
to do me on the table like you but I turned him down,"
she said. "I played with his cock until he came all
over the fucking place and shot that white shit all
over the table. I wonder what his parents would say if
they knew," she said and smiled at Jenn's puzzled
reaction.
Things were out of Jenn's control and when Sarah
revealed the fact she had refused Justin's advances, it
disturbed her more than ever. She was a grown woman who
couldn't resist a thirteen-year-old boy's demands while
a mere teenage girl had. The recollection of what
happened in the dungeon was vividly imprinted in Jenn's
memory and she could see herself rolling on top of a
green pool table while in the grasp of three boys. All
three devoured her immense womanly delights with the
enthusiasm of aroused teenagers.
Suddenly Jenn's thoughts were snapped back to the
present when Sarah whispered to her. "Geez, I love the
way you shave your pussy. It looks good enough to
taste. Have you ever had a girl eat your cunt?" she
asked and smiled at Jenn's frightened look. Jenny
realized with shock that in her prone position, her
skirt had ridden high up on her hips, exposing her most
private riches. She moved to straighten the hem of her
skirt but the girl's serious tone stopped her
immediately. "Maybe you didn't hear me at the start! I
said that Justin gave orders that you were to cooperate
fully with anything I desired," she told Jenn which
halted her breathing.
Looking past the girl's smaller frame, Jenn could see
that Sarah had a perfect view of her lower extremities.
The hem of her skirt was already at the top of her
shapely thighs and with the girl sitting on the sofa at
Jenn's knees, she could see everything. "You know. I am
not sure if a tattoo should go down there or up here,"
she told the shaking woman and indicated a spot on
Jenn's titty. "It certainly would look nice about
here," she said and drew a small picture near the top
region of Jenn's left breast.
It was time to tease Jennifer to the maximum and Sarah
was up to the task. "Maybe a ring in your nipple and I
will say that rings look absolutely superb in nips like
yours," she told Jenn. Then her daring fingers shifted
to the neglected bud and she squeezed it violently
until it brought a moan of protest from the prone
woman. When Jenn moved to oppose the assault, Sarah let
up on the pressure and it brought a quick end to the
fight.
"Now you have been a very bad girl and the therapist
has to punish you," Sarah said with a grin. "You be an
obedient girl and let Sarah discipline you like you
seem to like to do to us teens when we break the
rules," she whispered in an attempt to tease Jenn. Then
much to Jenn's dismay, the girl's mouth dropped to meet
her own. With steadfast determination, she held her
lips tightly sealed until Sarah's daring hand swooped
between her naked thighs.
Jenn wanted to voice her protest, which worked to
Sarah's advantage and suddenly, Jenn felt the studded
tongue caressing the inside of her mouth. No other
woman, or girl had ever kissed her, and it made Jenny's
mind more confused than ever. The tongues met midstream
and in a matter of seconds, the strong one overcame the
minor struggle.
Without any warning, the girl ended the kiss and
shifted her body so she looked Jenn directly in the
eyes, her face meager inches away. "Have you ever made
love to another girl," she asked and could have stopped
there but wanted to add to Jenn's turmoil. "Have you
had your pussy eaten by a girl and have you sucked
another girl's cunt," she questioned the beaten woman.
Jennifer decided to make a valiant effort to get out
from under the teenager's control before Sarah actually
did what she threatened. "Please, Sarah, please don't
do this as I am the therapist and you are under my
control," she said and it made the girl laugh out loud.
The sound of the girl ignoring her protests made Jenn
feel violated which was exactly what Sarah wanted.
Sarah held her stare and indicated to Jenn that the
roles were reversed. "Open your legs so I can feel your
womanly passion. Tell me, are you wet and wanting me to
feel your pussy?" she asked and smiled with utter
confidence. Oh gawd, Jenny thought, I am probably wet
like she said and she will think it is because of what
she is doing. She hesitated to comply with the girl's
orders and didn't move a muscle until she felt the
insisting hand pressing into her milky thighs.
"I said open your legs bitch so I can feel your
dripping pussy," Sarah said and motioned for
compliance. Jenn had never felt so conquered by another
person and when her legs spread slightly, her body gave
a shiver of discomfort. "You have the wettest pussy I
have ever felt. You are not as fucking good as you
think you are and I am going to show you what a lesbian
does to a slut's pussy," Sarah whispered.
Jenny felt like she would faint when the slender finger
split her soul with the greatest of ease. The
experienced girl knew exactly what to touch and she
pinched the puffy clitoris between her skilled fingers.
Jenny let out a few quick, short gasps when the tender
bud was caressed and she was unable to stop her hips
from thrusting upward. She closed out the pretty face,
which was in front of her and rolled her head side to
side as she struggled to stop the assault.
"That's a good girl, spread your legs wider as I want
to eat your cunt," came the voice of Jenn's new master.
Her whole body was quivering from the degrading actions
of her hips and her world suddenly collapsed when a
long, slim finger entered her private grotto. She could
not see what was happening but her body was well aware
a fifteen-year-old girl was molesting her. When the
golden stud hit her throbbing clit, the most earth-
shattering spasm rocked her lithe body. For some
unknown reason Jenn's body was on fire and the flames
were licking at the center of her being.
Sarah suddenly put the butterfly between her teeth and
battered the tiny, pink wings with her tongue like the
expert she was. At 21, Jenny was no match for a girl
like Sarah whose maturity was that of a woman twice her
age. The hungry mouth rocked Jenn's epicenter and Sarah
stretched the most sensitive flesh until Jenny cried
out. "Oh gawd, what are you doing to me," she begged
the girl but no voice was heard. "Oh, oh, oh, not
that," she pleaded and felt her body being consumed by
the most intense lust of her life.
The sound of bare, sweaty skin slapping against a
leather sofa roared throughout the small room and Sarah
swallowed the evidence of any ecstasy from her newfound
lover. She nibbled the clitoris like it was a tender,
loving possession and Jenn's orgasm went over the crest
of the highest mountain so fast it made her faint. Up
and down her hips thrust wildly and it was all Sarah
could do to keep solid contact with the raw, throbbing
blossom. The juice was sweet nectar from a honeybee and
Sarah stung the rose petals with her poisonous stinger.
Jenn didn't have any cares or concerns other than the
explosive climax and rode the dramatic roller coaster
to a stop on a plateau, which was still hidden in the
fluffy clouds.
When the wet, smelly lips closed over her own, Jenny
returned the kiss with equal zest. She was aware of
tasting her very juices and that didn't prevent her
from cleansing the darting tongue. Her tummy fluttered
madly from being defiled so readily and drank the
saliva as if it were her very own.
The one-hour session was about to run into overtime, as
time was a forgotten element to the two. "Oh gawd, I am
so fucking horny that I think I might come without you
touching me," Sarah said to her lover with great
concern. She used every ounce of staying power to
prevent the orgasm from bursting from its shell and
wanted to prolong the lust. She sought to humiliate the
woman by having her reciprocate and fulfill her lesbian
desires. The final reward for a girl like Sarah was to
have an innocent woman, one who was not a true lesbian,
forced to taste the delights of another woman. Her
decisive compensation would be watching an authority
figure succumb to her teenage requests.
Jenny took in every detail of the girl as Sarah almost
ripped her own clothes off. She tossed the garments far
and wide and stood fully exposed in front of her
servant. In a short few seconds, Jenn studied the
complicated drawings, which covered the pale, white
flesh, and it amazed her that a person could go to such
extreme. It was almost like a magnetic attraction when
her eyes focused on the shinny metal dangling between
the slender thighs. Jenn could see nothing else but the
two or three golden rings, which were obviously sewn
into the girl's flesh. She was suddenly filled with
fear that Sarah may have the same thing done to Jenn's
prized jewel.
She was vaguely aware of being shifted and her body
moved so that she was knelling between the spread legs
of the young rascal. Sarah plopped her body down on the
edge of the sofa and the internal flames made her
temperature rise many degrees. In the most disgusting
and degrading display of erotic desire, Jenn watched as
Sarah's fingers went to the puffy labia. She spread the
swollen lips and revealed three rings, which were
pierced, into her pink clitoris. Jenn's eyes remained
fixed on the ghastly sight and didn't hear the orders.
"Get your fucking tongue on my pussy and eat me now!"
Sarah moaned in wanton fashion.
It was the most surprising display of obedience when
Jennifer slowly lowered her face until she could smell
the pungent odor. It didn't make her sick like she
imagined and suddenly a hand went to her head, forcing
her face downward. She closed her eyes just as her lips
touched the wetness between Sarah's legs and Jenn
realized she was about to taste another woman's pussy
for the first time in her life. Her mind was troubled
by the fact and that she would have to tell Mark what
happened.
Her ears could hear the most vulgar sounds of pussy
licking and Jenn refused to accept that it was her
tongue making the noise. Womanly instincts kicked into
the fore and she ate Sarah like an experienced pro. "Oh
yes, yes, suck it like that you fucking slut," the girl
hissed through tightly clinched teeth. "Oh gawd your
tongue is driving me crazy and I think I am going to
cum all over your sweet face," she warned Jenny without
regard for how her adult counselor felt.
It was the eeriest moment of Jenny's life when she
grasped the thrashing naked buttocks and sucked the
golden rings into her mouth. She rode her first bronco
and felt obligated to bring as much pleasure to her
teenage captive as possible. Her tongue stroked the
long, narrow slit, over the steamy volcanic opening to
the tip of Sarah's throbbing clitoris. Jenn would never
understand why the need to ensure the girl experienced
a climax was so great in her mind. It would forever
haunt Jenny that she had become the slut that the young
teenagers intended her to be.
Justin roamed the vacant hallway, passing the closed
door every few minutes in an attempt to hear what was
happening during the secret rendezvous. Once or twice
he thought he heard a voice pleading or begging but the
sounds were so muffled it was hard to tell. His young,
vibrant mind pictured his close friend, Sarah, using
the woman of his dreams to fulfill her own fantasies.
His agreement with Sarah was that she would assist him
in having their seductive counselor's body branded.
Justin wanted everyone to know she was a slave, a
submissive woman under the influence of a master. Sarah
was an expert in tattoos and piercing because many of
each adorned her lithe body. It wasn't hard to convince
the girl to meet the terms of Justin's, evil wishes.
She relished the opportunity of controlling such a
refined woman as Jennifer and it would be extremely
thrilling to have such a lady under her spell.
Sarah promised Justin that she would take Jenny to her
favorite parlor and the choice of what to get on the
woman's body would be entirely up to Sarah. She was
aware of Jenn's labored breathing and could feel her
chest pounding like mad from the lust filled affair.
Pondering what to have done was invigorating and Sarah
studied the sexy body in her clutches.
Most definitely, a nipple had to be endowed with a
shinny, golden ring and it would make the woman's
assets even more alluring. Sarah still wasn't sure of
where a tattoo should be engraved on the velvety skin.
It was a toss up between Jenn's shapely titty or
somewhere below her slim waistline. Then a wide smile
broke out on her pretty face. She pictured kissing lips
coated with bright, red lipstick with a cheery between
them and getting it drawn perilously close to
Jennifer's pussy.
Yes, she was positive that an incriminating tattoo on
the woman's, shaved pelvis would ensure her boyfriend
would know she had been enticed by someone. Sarah
almost laughed out loud when she decided to add subtle
initials next to the red mouth. Yes, her initials would
always remind Jennifer that she had been unfaithful
with another woman. Giggling like a little girl, Sarah
wondered how Jenn would explain 'SA' engraved in her
most private domain.
Jenny's afternoon appointments had been cancelled
thanks to the Justin's planning so there were no young
patients waiting for therapy. It took many minutes for
Sarah's heart rate to return to normal and start
beating slow enough for her to function properly. "I
think we should go now as I have made arrangements at
Lu's Tattoo Parlor for us," Sarah told the submissive
woman. "I can always use another one and I am sure you
are looking forward to finding out what I have in mind
for you," she whispered and the disclosure put fear
deep inside Jenny.
"Please Sarah, please don't make me do this. I am
living with a man who I love very much and he wouldn't
understand how it could happen," Jenn pleaded with the
girl. "Haven't you done enough to me and please just
let me be," she begged with her most sincere voice.
"Don't worry, the tattoo and piercing will be in a
place where they won't be noticed by anyone? That is
unless you take off your clothes," she said and laughed
at the attempted humor. Not a word was spoken as the
two got dressed and to Jenn's amazement, she would
remain in only the sheer blouse and short skirt. She
just couldn't see a way out of the dilemma and stood on
shaky legs, waiting for her newfound master to escort
her to the dreaded parlor.
Jenny felt like a teenage girl being punished for doing
wrong as she fell into step behind Sarah. She watched
the shapely hips sway back and forth as the girl walked
and a tiny sob escaped Jenn's lips from realizing that
only minutes ago, her hands surrounded those curved
hips. In complete silence, she followed the teenager to
her car and drove as directed to the rendezvous.
She hesitated to get out of the car, until Sarah opened
her door to indicate she exit. Jenn pleaded with her
eyes but it was hopeless. Sarah closed the door behind
her slave and escorted her subject into the brightly
lit parlor. A cheerful, older man who obviously was
named Lu like the storefront stated greeted them.
"This is the friend I told you about and she wishes to
get one of her nipples pierced and also a tattoo on her
pelvis," she told the owner. Jenn was shocked by the
bold disclosure and knew there was no escape available
to her. Without a word, she followed the short, skinny
Asian to his operating room and he directed her into a
large, reclining chair. Jenny was sure that the two
could see her body shaking from the fear that filled
her anxious brain.
"We would like the smaller ring put in the left nipple,
just like the one you put in mine," Sarah said. Lu
stood in front of Jenn and looked directly at her chest
to indicate he needed something. With a severe troubled
look, Jenn looked from Lu to Sarah and back again in an
attempt to gain a reprieve. Lu gave a few motions with
his small hands and indicated he wanted Jenny to expose
the expected area so he could proceed to work.
Jenn gave a sob of defeat and started to sweat
profusely in her armpits and down the center of her
back. She slowly raised her shirt so that her left
breast was exposed to the man's dirty eyes. "Here, let
me help," came the call from a girl who was tired of
the slow process. With a quick grab, Sarah twisted the
sheer garment out of Jenn's fingers and removed it over
her head before Jenn could stop her.
A small whimper was heard when the woman put her dainty
hands over her titties but that lasted but a mere
couple of seconds. With a hard slap, Sarah forced
Jenn's left hand from her boob and Lu was impressed. He
noticed a perfect nipple, one that was firm and
standing straight out from Jennifer's tit. It was
always nicer to put a piercing in a nip that was so
distinct and elongated. He also was in awe of how the
much younger girl seemed to be so powerful and in
charge of the older woman. The woman acted like a small
child and appeared to be intimidated by the teen. Lu
marveled at how big and surprised Jenn's eyes looked
and he realized that this woman was a servant to the
teenager.
His deft fingers surrounded the intended target and
rolled the bud around vigorously so it would be
perfectly defined for his needle. This was far and
beyond any of his normal protocol but under the
circumstances, he felt free to molest the frightened
woman. He was delighted by the fear etched on Jenny's
beautiful face and it had been a long time since Lu had
performed such a glorious task.
The cleansing and preparation for the piercing took
much longer than needed as the old man wanted to
prolong the job. When he pulled the pebble out from
Jenn's booby, he could feel her breathing become
labored and ragged. Bringing the sterilized needle near
the most tender nipple brought a desperate plea from
the patient but both Lu and Sarah ignored it.
With horror written on her face, Jenny watched the
needle go through her left nipple and the pain,
although very brief, took her by surprise. She let out
a cry for mercy and wanted to conceal her reddened bud
from the devil. Jenn watched the bastard artist roll
her injured nipple like it was a marble in oil and she
shook from the cruel caress. It was demoralizing when
she felt Sarah holding her arms pinned to her sides to
allow the Asian all the freedom he needed to molest her
prized pearl. Sobbing like a little girl, Jenny watched
the artist insert the pretty ring and her whole body
trembled from seeing it dangle from her injured nipple.
There were tears running down her flushed cheeks and
Jenny felt like the whole world was against her. "Now
you say you want tattoo on missies pelvis. You show Lu
where want," he asked and looked directly at Sarah.
Then he took the initiative to lower the chair so that
Jenn was in an almost horizontal position on her back.
Before she could stop the teenager, Sarah had pushed
the hem of Jenn's skirt all the way up until her
complete lower body was exposed to the disgusting
stranger. Grabbing the bottom of the short skirt was
useless and Jenny was about to find out what true
humiliation really was. Lu's face sprang to life when
he noticed that Jennifer wasn't wearing panties and
realized that the young teenager was truly vindictive.
"I like. You verly smart for sure, you master," he said
to Sarah confirming he understood the girl's control
over the older woman.
The following minutes unraveled and Jenn was so shocked
by what she heard that she cried even harder. Her
sobbing merely added to the old man's heightened
passion and enhanced the enjoyment Sarah was getting
from controlling her adult counselor. It took many
seconds for the details to fully register in Jenn's
mind and when they did, she knew her beloved Mark would
never understand.
The wicked, young teenager had arranged for a tattoo of
red lips engraved in a spot at the top of where Jenn's
curly hair would be if she were not shaved. Sarah
mentioned she wanted it high up so if Jenny did grow a
bush, the tattoo would still be visible to any leering
eyes. When she detailed the initials and why they were
going to be there, Jenn cried a river of tears. She
would forever be reminded of who stole her innocence
and introduced her to lesbian lust.
The buzzing of the needle gun brought Jenny back into
the real world and she stared down at her reddening
flesh. Lu began the intricate drawing and in a matter
of seconds had an outline sewn into Jenn's tender skin.
Her sobbing continued but to no avail as the tattoo
began to take shape.
Sarah's eyes grew wide with delight as Lu's expertise
fulfilled her demeaning wishes. The red color soon
filled the dark frame and it was obvious that the
tattoo was that of kissing lips. The delicate cheery
with a small stem added that intrinsic element. When Lu
started to ink the initials, Sarah's heart beat faster
in anticipation. Jenn threw her head back into the
headrest and cried with the realization that 'SA' would
be engraved in her most private area. Oh what would she
tell Mark and how could she ever explain that a young,
teenage girl had forced her into these drastic
measures.
Jenn's plight was so mind consuming that it was several
seconds before she felt the tug on her most sensitive
clitoris. Her eyes shot open and she franticly lifted
her head to see the most degrading sight of her life.
The slippery, Asian tongue was stroking her clit like
it belonged to the tattoo artist. Sarah was giving
instructions to the old man and smiling with pleasure
at bringing more humiliation to her slave.
The pain from the newly endowed tattoo was a fiery
memory when Sarah brought her pretty face right up to
Jenn's. "Just be a good little girl and let your master
show you how much you body needs to be loved," she
whispered. Jenn was utterly flabbergasted by the
revelation and watched the young scoundrel plant a kiss
on her lips. She held firm for as long as possible,
then a hard pinch on her inflamed nipple brought the
desired protest Sarah sought. The tongues met and the
teenager demonstrated her superior passion by rolling
the imprisoned tongue with her own. The kiss was heated
and Sarah felt her emotions build.
"Can you feel the filthy old man sucking your
clitoris?" Sarah asked, breaking the wet kiss. "I told
Lu to suck your tiny clitty until you climax all over
his face," she informed the distraught woman. Suddenly,
Jenny realized she was under the spell of a demon and
was powerless to defend against the evil temptress.
"No, no, please Sarah, don't let him touch me there,"
Jenn begged the teenager and felt her body react to the
old man's mouth. His hunger was undaunted by the
struggle of the woman's slender hips and his hands
surrounded the velvety flesh to keep a tight hold. His
darting tongue beat the swollen bud relentlessly and an
evil smile crossed his wiry face as it had been months
since he tasted a woman. He had to admit that Jenny
possessed an extremely sexy body and his promise to
Sarah that she could have any future work done on her
body for no cost was worth the price, any price.
Jenn peered downward and saw Sarah's loving tongue
reach out, out to barely touch the newly decorated
nipple. Sarah kissed, then tenderly licked the pierced
nip and ran her tongue over and through the golden
ring. Jenn watched the scene unfold as if it was
happening to someone else but soon her bud began to
throb from a mixture of pain from the piercing and the
gentle caress. The girl's skilled fingers surrounded
the neglected nipple and Jenny had never felt her nips
respond so willingly.
With a desperate reaction, Jenn closed her eyes and
pushed her head back into the headrest of the chair.
"No, no, oh no, please stop," she pleaded with the
girl. "Oh gawd, it can't be, no, it can't be," she
moaned with a most distressed plea as a violent spasm
shot through her womanly loins. Neither attacker was
about to stop or pause in their quest to conquer the
queen bee and they felt her wings flutter wildly to
remain free.
Suddenly, Jenn's body stiffened and held absolutely
motionless for a few seconds, trying to stave off the
impending orgasm. She was well aware of her bodies
needs as she had climbed the mountain of ecstasy many
times but never so rapidly. It was almost like her
womanhood threw caution aside and yearned for the two
molesters to continue. She cried real tears and knew
this girl was far too powerful to confront in any
battle for she held the upper hand.
The two robbed Jenny of the last thread of dignity and
sucked the orgasm from her determined body. Lu had the
forethought to lock the parlor after the girls had
entered and it was a good thing. Jenn's loud moan of
ecstasy filled the enclosed room and the lesbian and
tattoo artist took Jennifer into the Promised Land.
Sweat ran down the crevice between her bare titties and
coated her flat tummy. When the mad Asian put his sharp
teeth around the vulnerable clitoris, the shrill scream
was Jennifer's last sane memory and she flew into
oblivion unable to control her thrashing hips. It was
music to Sarah's ears and she pulled the tender nipples
out from Jenn's chest without any regard for the
damaged bud, which still glistened with a trickle of
blood.
The beaten, shaken and quivering woman fell victim to
her young, masterful lover and Jenn opened her lips
when she felt the girl's demanding mouth close over her
own. The kiss lingered and twisted Jenn's stomach into
knots from despair. How could she ever explain her
total loss of control to her beloved Mark? The
scorching orgasm seared every nerve inside her womanly
being and Jenny climaxed, sending her tidal wave of
passion into the old man's mouth. Lu drank with a
thirst of a dying man and held nothing back as he
battered the vulnerable, raw clitoris.
Lu tasted the nectar and nibbled the clit like a wild
rapist. Jenny could not understand how her hips could
thrust and rotate so violently and the convulsions deep
inside her core went on forever. Her tongue surrendered
to the stronger teenager and Sarah swallowed the
childlike soul to reward her devious mind.
Jennifer felt like twelve again, a susceptible young
girl being taken through the Garden of Eden by a loving
Sarah and a caring professional. It was the most
explosive orgasm of her life and her mind went into
bliss of ecstasy while the juices flowed. Perched on
the crest of the orgasm, lust was the only thing in her
confused mind.
Her conscious memory came back to reality with a rush
when Sarah thrust her clothes into her lap. "It's time
to go and you can explain your predicament to your
boyfriend. What will he say when he sees your titty?"
she asked with a smile. "I'll just bet he will love
seeing my initials on his woman's pussy, won't he?" she
teased.
Jenn's emotions subsided and slowly her senses returned
to normal. The thought of explaining the long afternoon
to Mark was a daunting chore and it frightened her to
think that he may not understand. Lu explained the care
and concern over the piercing and tattoo and he told
Jenn how to keep it sterile and clean. He gave her the
required ointments and medications while wishing her
good luck.
Her mind was numb and Jenn stumbled along with her
master out to the car. Sarah gave her instructions on
what to do and sat quietly in the passenger seat while
Jenn drove her home. The teenager was barely out of the
car when Jenn sped away and proceeded home as fast as
possible. She wasn't sure what would happen once Mark
saw the evidence but it would be impossible to hide.
Luckily, the patch Lu put on the tattoo would conceal
the inked drawing for some time and give Jenny some
time before all the distasteful details had to be
exposed. In searching for positive reinforcement, Jenn
remembered the enthusiasm Mark displayed when he saw
the hickies the boys put on her body. She could only
hope he understood her hopeless plight and would accept
her demise at the hands of the teenagers.
Mark knew instantly when Jennifer entered the house
that she had fallen into the unscrupulous hands of
Justin and his friends. He had fantasized over the past
days of such a thing happening and his dreams had been
incredible to say the least. How many times had he
beaten his rod with the images of teens using his woman
for their personal enjoyment, he wondered? He ushered
Jenny into the living room and could hardly wait to rip
the clothes off her sexy body. With a desperate tone,
he cautioned himself to have patience so that Jenn
could feel more at ease.
Jenn fell into Mark's strong arms and he held her
tightly against his body. She flinched momentarily when
her two inflamed areas felt pressure but the pain was
fleeting. "Oh, I am so sorry and they forced me into
it," she whispered softly and Mark listen intently. It
seemed that Jennifer was always sorry since falling
under the control of the teenagers and had an awful
feeling in the pit of her stomach for being unfaithful
to Mark.
She wanted to shout out all the details in one breath
but didn't know how to explain the sordid affair. The
sequence would be most important and Jenny didn't want
to cause further trouble. "She took me to the awful
parlor and let that old man touch my body, oh it was so
dreadful," Jenn bemoaned the fact that it had upset
her. "She told the old man what to do and I didn't know
how to make her stop," she said and instantly knew her
words had driven another nail into her desperate
situation. Mark would know there was another person
involved who was in partnership with Justin.
"She," he whispered not believing what he heard. "She,
you said a woman?" he asked and wanted more searing
details. Jenny felt butterflies flutter through her
internal regions and wondered how to tell him that
'she' was really a fifteen-year-old girl? "This girl,
who is she and did she really touch your body?" Mark
whispered as he pressed for more. The thought of a
lesbian affair enraged his mind and he pictured his
Jennifer in the hands of another woman.
Slowly and with great uncertainty, Jenn began. "Sarah,
well she is one of the girls that takes counseling at
the center and well, she had a therapy session with me
this afternoon," she told her bewildered boyfriend.
Then the vision of what happened during the eventful
session rushed into her brain and she trembled with
doubt of not knowing how she should explain the event.
How could Jenn, an adult woman, tell her beloved Mark
that she experienced a mind-blowing orgasm at the hands
of fifteen-year-old girl?
Jenn could see how Mark hung on her every word and knew
he wanted to know all. Desperately her mind searched
for a way to lie, to tell Mark false details so he
wouldn't know his woman had made love to a lesbian. The
perverted term sent a shiver down her spine and Jenn
suddenly realized that Mark would relish the thought.
What man wouldn't want to see his girlfriend have sex
with another woman, she remembered his words from the
past?
"She, oh gawd Mark, she forced me to lie on my own sofa
and she undid my blouse," Jenn began with a voice that
trembled. "She threatened to reveal what the boys did
to me and forced me to just lie there," she said and
watched Mark's face all the while.
Mark was extremely excited from listening to Jenny's
story and was in a hurry to know more. "Tell me. Tell
me what she did to you. It's driving me nuts and my
cock is so hard it is ready to explode," he whispered.
His enthusiasm tended to give Jenn a feeling of relief
and she felt his body tremble in anticipation. She
continued to sob and revealed more of the immoral
facts.
"Justin told her everything and Sarah said that she
would tell everyone at work if I didn't do as she
ordered," Jenn told Mark to substantiate her reasons
for complying with the girl's vile requests. "Oh honey,
she even slapped my hands when I tried to cover up and
she put her fingers all over my breasts, oh honey it
was so dreadful," Jenn whispered in a desperate tone.
Mark was dying inside from not knowing everything and
his patience had come to an end. He needed to know the
details right away. "Jenn baby, did she put her hands
on your, you know what. And did she use her mouth on
you, too," he asked with extreme excitement in his
voice.
"Oh Mark, I am so sorry that I couldn't stop her. She
spread my legs and touched me down there," Jenn said in
a whisper. "Then she kissed me all over and when she
put her studded tongue on me, I have never felt
anything like it," she moaned and told the truth
without thinking. Jenn's mind flashed back to what
happened with the young teenager and the uncontrolled
lust she displayed right on the sofa inside the
counseling area.
He knew that his beloved girlfriend had been unfaithful
but it did not bother Mark in the least. His aroused
mind was filled with erotic pictures of lesbian lust
and he secretly wanted to know if orgasms were
involved. With one of the women being his spouse, he
fantasized about Jenny writhering under the caresses of
another woman. He would press Jennifer for more
intimate details later; he needed to know about the
concrete evidence, the piercing and tattoo.
"Jenn honey. What did they do to your body. Did you get
pierced and tattooed?" he asked. Quickly, Jenn's
disturbed mind left the sinful affair with Sarah and
onto what transpired at Lu's.
"She had Lu pierce my nipple," she moaned and her hand
instinctively went to her left breast. Mark almost
ripped the sheer material from Jenn's body and wanted
to see the golden evidence with his own eyes. The
absence of a bra didn't concern him and he contributed
it to the fact Lu had to work on her breast.
A loud gasp was heard when Mark saw the round, gold
ring dangling down from Jennifer's erect, left nipple
and Jenn closed her eyes tight and waited. She feared
his anger but was relieved when he voiced his supreme
approval. "It looks fantastic sweetheart. Honey, it
looks absolutely gorgeous and we should have the other
one done," Mark said which sort of irritated Jenn. She
wondered how he could condone such a drastic thing
being done to her body?
"They forced me to have it done Mark! She made me get
my nipple pierced," Jenn said in an attempt to reason
with him. "Oh gawd, you don't know what it feels like
to have a needle put through your nipple and have a
greasy old man touch your body," she bemoaned the
despicable truth. Jenny reached out and hugged Mark.
She searched for compassion and rested her head on his
shoulder while tears of frustration ran down her rosy
cheeks.
Mark's mind raced ahead and wanted to know all about
the tattoo. "Where did he put the tattoo and what is it
of?" he asked and immediately started to strip the
remaining garment from her shaking body. The fact she
wore no undergarments went unnoticed by his inflamed
mind and he saw the white patch covering the location
of the engraving. He looked at Jenn with a puzzled
gaze.
"He said I had to keep it covered and sterilized for
awhile so it doesn't get infected," she explained. "I
will let you see but then I should put a new bandage on
it," Jenn told her beau. Slowly and with great care,
she removed the covering and revealed the dark, red
inked drawing. The area was still numb from the artwork
being drawn on her flesh and Jenn's body flinched from
fear Mark would not approve.
Mark stared in amazement at the most erotic image. He
noticed the lips, which were puckered in kissing, like
fashion and between them, the red cheery with its dark
stem. It looked seductive and the affect on his manhood
was obvious as the front of his pants danced in
anticipation.
"Sweetheart, it looks beautiful and I can hardly wait
for it to heal so I can run my tongue all over it," he
whispered and his voice quivered with excitement. The
illustration drew his entire focus and the demeaning
initials were ignored for the moment. Jenn dearly
wanted to blurt out that Lu also ate her pussy and
Sarah feasted on her titties until she experienced the
most earth-shattering orgasm of her life. She dreaded
having to tell her boyfriend that the immoral act while
lying in the tattoo, artist's chair took her last ounce
of dignity and left her a willing slut to a bunch of
teenagers.
**
Sex between the devoted couple was tentative and
performed with extreme, loving care. Mark doted over
his precious woman and wanted her to know he was not
angry at what had transpired. He approved of the shinny
metal inserted into Jenn's nipple and the tattoo was
utterly mind-boggling.
Much had happened to Jennifer that day and it didn't
take long for her to fall into a deep sleep. Her dreams
flashed through her mind like a rocky horror picture
show and many could be considered frightening. In the
early morning, she felt an absence in the bed where
Mark should have been. Opening her dreary eyes, she
noticed him sitting on the bed next to her and he had a
big smile on his face. "That was wonderful darling and
I love you so much," he whispered with a most sincere
voice.
It was the start to a perfect day and it was a day off
work, which made it even more rewarding. The couple
lounged in the apartment most of the afternoon before
heading out for a relaxing dinner and movie. Nothing
was said about last night and what had taken place.
Both dreamed erotic images and what the future may
hold. The blackmail scheme employed by the young
teenagers from the center held numerous possibilities
and Jenny shuddered to think of what Justin could do
next.
**
Sarah, who turned out to be on her counselor's side,
put any premature adventures with Jennifer by the
teenage boys on hold. She refused to allow Justin and
his friends to touch Jenny until her body was
thoroughly healed. Sarah had countless piercings and
tattoos and knew there was no cause to take unnecessary
chances with infection. The wait was frustrating and by
the time the days had passed, Justin was more than
eager to move forward with his blackmail plans.
Jennifer on the other hand had fallen into her daily
routine. While the erotic episodes with the teenagers
were not completely forgotten, she had managed to push
them to the back of her mind. In a matter of seconds,
Justin brought her back into the real world of intrigue
and suspense. "Sarah has an appointment with you at one
o'clock and she has some interesting revelations for
you," the teen whispered to his counselor and smiled
with utter satisfaction. He held the upper hand and
Jenn was powerless to combat any of his blackmail
plans.
The lunch hour dragged and by the time the dreaded hour
approached, Jenn's mind was totally perplexed. Alone
with the fifteen year old Sarah would surely prove
eventful and Jenn realized that there was no way to
avoid the confrontation with the teenager. Their
earlier battle had proven to be totally one sided and
Sarah was in control of her much older therapist.
Reversing the roles of each had given the girl the
opportunity to fulfill lesbian fantasies and another
meeting would most likely reap rewards.
When the knock sounded at the door, Jenny almost jumped
out of her chair. She had arrived in the meeting room
minutes prior and her heart raced in anticipation of
Sarah's arrival. She voiced her approval for the teen
to enter and when Sarah closed the door behind her
slender body, Jenny's world collapsed. In a matter of
seconds, she took in the markings displayed on the
teen's body and felt the power emanating from her
confidant manner.
The first words out of the young girl's mouth
punctuated the demise of the grown woman and
demonstrated who was in charge. "The owner of your wet
clitoris is here to show you how much your body needs
her master. Did you know that you are going to beg me
to eat your pussy and bring a climax to your soul?" she
said with a devilish grin. Jenn was unable to say one
word to counter the girl's proposal and she sat
obediently in the chair. For hours she had thought of
protests and things to say to the girl but now that
Sarah entered the room, nothing came to mind.
Her breathing stopped when Sarah moved in her direction
and came to stand within inches of her position. Not a
struggle or denial came when the girl reached for
Jenn's shirt and slowly rolled it up her body, removing
it completely over her head. The woman sat still and
allowed the young female to strip the lacy covering
adorning her breasts.
"They really are beautiful and I am going to enjoy
sucking them. Do you want me to put my lips on your
hard nipples and show you how much they yearn for my
kiss?" she teased. Nothing was said and Sarah
understood Jenn's reluctance so she continued.
"I am going to replace the pretty ring with this," she
said and showed Jenny a thick, golden shaft, which was
about a half inch wide. There was a gold pin running
through the center of the hollow shaft and it had a
tiny ball on each end to hold the pin in place. Jenny
understood the significance of the new jewelry and
immediately knew Sarah intended to replace her ring
which dangled down from her protruding bud.
Sarah held motionless and wanted to hear her counselor
beg for mercy. It did not take long and the sound of
distress was heard in the room. "Oh, no, you can't do
that," she moaned. "No, haven't you done enough
already?" she asked the girl and needed her compassion.
"Hey, look at it this way, you only have a couple of
hours to walk around the building showing everyone your
newly pierced titty. Oh yeah, did I mention that you
will be wearing this sweater and no bra," she told the
flabbergasted woman. She held a sweater up before her
and it appeared to be one that would fit very snug.
Sarah reached for Jenn's left breast and instinctively
a hand went up to protect her terrain. A quick slap
renewed the hierarchy and demonstrated who was master.
A little whimper came from the beaten woman and Sarah's
dainty fingers went to work. She tenderly removed the
delicate ring and admired the distinct way Jenn's
nipple stood erect. Both girls were mesmerized by the
erotic image and the temptation was too much for Sarah.
Her hot mouth swooped down and engulfed the tender bud,
rolling it vigorously with her studded tongue. The hard
steel rubbed Jenny's nip and the powerful sensation
made her dizzy.
"No, no, no, oh no," Jenn whispered over and over and
could not understand how she could be betrayed by her
own body. In a matter of seconds, Sarah had both sand
pebbles standing on top of the supple dunes and
throbbing for the attention of the teenager's caresses.
A soft breeze enhanced the beauty and magnificence of
Jenn's boobs and she watched the teenager free her left
nipple. Her eyes grew wider as she watched Sarah's
fingers surround the bud, pulling it outward far enough
so that the round shaft could be placed around it. She
found it impossible to breathe and saw the delicate
maneuver of Sarah running the golden pin through the
shaft. With precise accuracy, she found the hole
through Jenn's nipple and ran the pin the rest of the
way until it was possible to screw the cap on the end.
It was a horrific moment when Jenny saw how the new
jewelry looked with her nipple encased inside the
golden trinket.
"I want to make sure people can see how your tit has
been pierced and marvel at how sexy you appear," the
young girl told Jenny. "The sweater is thin enough and
tight enough to ensure that your titty can be easily
noticed," she said and smiled.
"What did I say when I entered?" Sarah asked the
sobbing woman who was reaching a point of profound
frustration. Then she answered the question herself.
"You will beg me to fuck your body and make you orgasm
all over my face," she whispered with as much emotion
as she could muster. "If you don't, I'll send you out
in the hallway looking exactly like you are, naked as a
jaybird with your pierced titty fully exposed. How
would you like that?" she asked so that Jenny would
know her plight was hopeless.
Their eyes locked and Jenny felt her stomach twist in
knots from the girl's intense stare. She was unable to
look away and the dark, steamy eyes swallowed Jenn's
delicate spirit. It turned into the most vulgar display
of lost control as lust robbed their minds of any sense
or wisdom.
Roughly, Sarah pulled the woman into a standing
position and hugged her sexy body into her own. In a
swift, almost frantic move, she thrust her hand under
Jenn's skirt and in one motion, slipped her hand into
the silky panties. Without foreplay or loving care,
Sarah thrust her middle finger into the long, narrow
furrow running between Jenn's lithe thighs. It brought
a desperate plea from the servile woman and the result
was degrading as Jenn spread her legs wide in an effort
to admit defeat.
Jenny's breathing came in short, quick gasps as the
enormous orgasm struck without warning. She was puzzled
by the swift surrender and unable to rescind the rising
tidal wave. The passion and desire flooded her brain so
rapidly that Jenn's inner soul lay barren for the girl
to use as she deemed. It was violent and earth
shattering when the orgasm consumed her entire being
and the lesbian took Jennifer into newly discovered
regions. They fell to the carpet and like two lust
filled animals, rolled on the floor in ecstasy.
The sight would have blown any man's mind with Jenn's
skirt bunched around her slim waist and her panties
stewn to one side at the front. Behind, they were
rolled into a narrow band, which ran through the crack
of her ass and displayed two perfect globes of
quivering jelly. The narrow strip of material in the
crotch of the panties ran through Jenn's soaked pussy
and Sarah yanked hard on the waistband, which embedded
the wet cloth in two pools of lust.
The dyke took her adversary into oblivion and felt
Jenn's sweaty body thrust madly with lost control.
Sarah squeezed the flared clitoris between her fingers
and pulled furiously without a momentary pause or
release. There was no rhythm to Jenny's wild pulsating
hips and she writhered on the carpet biting her lower
lip for self inflicted punishment.
"Say it bitch. I want to hear you beg for me to finish
you like a filthy slut," Sarah whispered with her lips
next to Jenn's ear. Then she gave an extra tug on the
panties and squeezed her fingertips tighter on the
vulnerable clit in demanding fashion.
"Please, don't," Jenny uttered. "Oh, yes, I am coming!
What are you doing to me. You're making my pussy so
hot, I can't stop my cum," came the desperate plea and
Sarah smiled with satisfaction. What the hell was
happening to her innocence, Jenn wondered without
caring. She knew Sarah wanted to hear dirty talk and it
was beyond comprehension when she complied with the
teen's demands.
"Fuck me, fuck me mistress. Make my cunt orgasm and
make me your slut," she begged the strong teenager who
suddenly kissed her on the lips. It was a demanding
kiss and demonstrated the girl's mastery over her foe
as her tongue swirled around the submissive one. It was
a most passionate kiss and one that took Jenn's breath
away for a brief time.
Many spasms and explosions erupted deep inside Jenny's
epicenter and her body trembled as once again she fell
victim to a forbidden teen. The time had passed too
quickly and it was well past the top of the hour when
Sarah's scheduled appointment was over. The severe
orgasm sharpened Jenn's senses to a point where she
felt and heard a million things.
When a key sounded in the door, her eyes shot open and
almost burst from their sockets. Someone was opening
the door and every muscle and nerve in her lithe body
tensed in anticipation. "No, no, Sarah. Oh my gawd,
someone is coming in. Oh my gawd they will see what is
happening," Jenn whispered in a most desperate voice.
Her wits realized the appearance of the room in a split
second. Her blouse was discarded like dirty laundry and
her skirt was rolled up around her waist leaving her
entire lower body exposed to any judicious eyes.
The vindictive Sarah knew exactly what was planned and
pinned the struggling woman to the floor. "Geez 'H'
Christ, she's fucking a teenager. I can't believe what
I am seeing. Oh baby, you're going to get fucked by a
big, black cock and you can't do a fucking thing about
it," came the frightening words of the last man in the
world Jennifer wanted to see. Her two tiny hands
couldn't prevent Gus' hungry eyes from devouring the
sexy body of one of the center's most trusted
counselors. He went along with Justin and Sarah's plans
without expecting anything like this even though he
hoped they were telling the truth.
Time stood still for all three and the only movement
was Gus slamming the door shut so as not to reveal the
covert affair. "Geez, that's the whitest ass I have
ever seen and it is going to look good around my
fucking pecker. Have you ever fucked a black cock
before honey?" he asked and watched Jenn's pretty face
contort with severe pain. Realizing that Sarah had
pulled her panties to one side and they were not
covering her womanly treasures, Jenn's shaking hands
quickly attempted to right the silky material.
Sarah only added to Jenn's turmoil by saying, "I think
I will stick around and watch. I would love to see Gus
fill your slutty pussy with his big cock." She held
Jenny's upper body against her own and placed her mouth
next to an ear. "Don't worry missy, nobody has to know
about this and old Gus will not last long. He'll fill
your little, white pussy with his black cum until it
runs all over the floor," she whispered and laughed at
the attempted satire.
To the horror of the guidance counselor, she watched
the large man strip his baggy clothes. In seconds he
was down to his briefs and when they stood out in front
like a 4 person tent, Jenn felt like fainting. "Oh no
Gus, you can't. Please don't do this as it is against
the rules," Jenn uttered the valiant pleas, which
sounded absolutely silly.
"Get the fuck on your hands and knees slut as I am
going to fuck your pretty white cunt. I have dreamed of
this for years and now that it is right in front of me,
I am going to split your white ass," the janitor told
his sobbing victim. Everything happened fast and Jenny
was helpless to resist the two masters. They rotated
her body until she was on her tummy, then someone
grabbed her curved hips and brought them upward until
Jenn was kneeling.
Jenn was crying steady and tears ran down her flushed
cheeks like a river and suddenly someone grabbed the
hem of her skirt. Swiftly, the material was gathered
round Jenny's slim waist and the last obstacle was
uncovered. Fingers grabbed the elastic band of Jenn's
panties and in a split-second, the garment was bunched
around her knees, which only hindered any movement on
her part.
Struggling with all her strength, Jenny quickly started
to panic from not escaping her attackers. Glancing
behind her, she saw the black man strip his last
remaining article of clothing and it filled her mind
with a most hopeless numbness. She felt herself being
propped into the correct position for Gus' intended
assault and her legs collapsed when she felt the end of
the big, black pole. Like a fiend, he rubbed the wide,
flared head up and down the soaked crevice between
Jenn's thighs and relished the slick lubricant, which
coated the head of his pecker. He was forced to hold
Jenn's sexy body upright long enough for her knees to
find the floor once again but that was easy for such a
strong man.
In a dire teasing fashion, the bastard rubbed the head
of his large penis through the wetness and he would
slip the tip into the damp opening every second or
third pass. Every time Gus threatened to enter the
passion pit, Jenn's breathing would stop and her heart
rate increased ten fold. Suddenly Sarah reached in
closer and planted a sloppy kiss on the woman's lips.
Keeping her hands on the floor to retain balance, Jenn
was susceptible to any of the teenager's advances.
When the head of the thick monster entered Jenn's
private world, she fought the girl's tongue with an
awful fervor. Even a small victory against Sarah would
renew Jenn's ability to fight back but the young girl
was far too powerful. She grabbed a big handful of
Jenn's hair and forced her head upward until her back
was severely arched. The studded tongue bashed the
timid one and reaching under the naked chest, Sarah
pinched a rock, solid nipple so hard it made the woman
cry louder. There was no cause for spoken words and the
teen demonstrated who was master and who was slave.
The most vivid pictures of all time filled Jenn's brain
and her body was more alive than ever before. Never in
her life had Jenny's mind been so crazed and she seemed
to hear everything vividly and clearly. Suddenly the
big, black man rammed his charcoal pecker to the hilt
and the resulting scream was swallowed by Sarah's kiss.
The reality of the situation blazed a trail through the
distraught woman's head and left a path of destruction
behind.
All the erotic talk, all the adult movies and all the
raunchy pictures of perverted sexual pleasure suddenly
became factual and Jenny felt the rapist's hips jerk
out of control. She realized Gus was filling her petite
womanhood with his vile seed and in the future, Jenn
would always remember this exact moment. She would
experience no climax or orgasm at the hands of the
black man but it would forever be reason for her to
fantasize about having an earth-shattering one under
different circumstances.
"Fuck, I have never seen anything like it. I am so
horny I almost need the same thing. Hey, maybe I'll let
one of the boys do me," the teenager informed a shaken
Jenny. "You don't know how fucking perverted that
looked with Gus' big, black ass plowing away at your
filthy cunt. Gawd he must have split your slutty pussy
in half with that pecker," she added for effect. With
the degrading statements, Sarah leaned forward and
kissed Jenn on the mouth to show that she still
controlled the woman.
Without any regard for Jenn's well-being, Gus
reluctantly pulled his long meat out of the steamy
abode and wiped the expanse all over the fleshy cheeks
of Jenn's butt. Sarah was amazed at the rare beauty
unfolding before her and studied the picturesque sight
with great intensity. The contrast between the two
lovers was breathtaking and she marveled at the slimy
juices left on the bare ass. In a trancelike state, she
reached for the gleaming track and ran her fingers
through the wetness, finishing with a vulgar pass along
the crack of Jenn's childlike ass. She laughed to
herself with the thrilling thought of her discussion
with Justin and how he was going to let his buddies
abuse Jenny's taboo entrance tomorrow afternoon.
Jenny sobbed the whole time the two used her body for
their personal satisfaction and felt an overpowering
relief when it appeared to end. She lowered the hem of
her short skirt as soon as they released her and looked
franticly for her blouse. Then the sudden shock of what
Sarah told her earlier hit home and she realized that
she was to wear the sweater the girl had presented.
As if by intuition, Sarah handed the garment to her
counselor and watched as she donned the undersized item
of clothing. Jenny didn't think her afternoon could get
any worse until she saw what the thin, tight material
did to her breasts. The right, erect nipple was clearly
visible and made a large protrusion in the sweater
while it was the sight of her left nipple that brought
a whimper of disgust from Jenn. A person could easily
see the metal framework around the captured nipple with
its pin running through the middle. Two round knobs
endorsed each end of the pin and gave the image a look
of imprisoned beauty. There would be no doubt that the
therapist had a pierced titty and it would draw a stare
from any observer.
"You look utterly beautiful and your nipples look
absolutely ravishing," Sarah whispered to Jenn and
smiled with the obvious display of humiliation
radiating from the woman. "Don't fret, you only have a
couple of hours to walk around the place before going
home to show your boyfriend your new look," she said
and laughed at the funny statement.
The thought of Mark finding out about this afternoon
and seeing what Sarah had done to her pierced nipple
gave Jenny many fearful shivers. The lug nut on her
left breast was clearly visible and stood out so
readily that no one could miss it. What would Mark say
when he found out about Gus, the big, black janitor who
was definitely more than twice her age, she wondered?
Jenn tried her utmost to remain out of sight the rest
of the day and was purely relieved when quitting time
came around. She slipped a light jacket over her
shoulders and ran out to her car, oblivious of her
counterparts who wished her a goodbye when she passed
them. Her eyes were still slightly red and swollen from
crying so much and she slumped over the steering wheel
for a few seconds. Time to relax now that she was
safely on her way home.
A light tapping on the side window almost frightened
Jenny out of her skin and she jumped upright, hitting
her head on the roof liner. She looked outside and
noticed Justin standing at the door and motioning that
she lower the window. Her first instinct was to start
the car and drive away but reluctantly Jenn obeyed the
command.
"I heard that old Gus planted his seed deeply into you
and that you made Sarah extremely happy," Justin told
the bewildered woman. "You'll have to let me know what
your boyfriend says when he finds out," he said and
continued without a reprieve. "I am giving you my
orders for tomorrow and I don't want them disobeyed, or
else!" he whispered and put a stern look on his face.
The threat was needless as the boy already held enough
incriminating evidence against Jennifer to make her
abide by any of his depraved commands.
"And you will have to tell hubby that you are going to
be very late getting home after work tomorrow so make
sure he understands," he informed Jenn and she got more
worried with every word. "You are coming home with me
and show all my friends just how beautiful your body
is. They have never seen a sexy woman up close and
really want to see your new tattoo and piercing," he
said with a grin. "I will meet you right here at 4
sharp and don't be late," he said and gave the
indication of adding 'or else'.
Suddenly the boy made a quick turn and departed with
Jenny's mouth hanging wide open with a protest
lingering. Many fleeting visions of young boys, old Gus
and little Sarah filled her mind and brought feelings
of guilt and shame. A most stunning mental picture came
into sharp focus. It was one of herself being spread
eagled on a pool table and having a boy with a big cock
enter her to bring a scream of wild ecstasy. Jenny let
out a groan of deep anxiety and her tummy somersaulted
with trepidation.
Jennifer could not remember dreaming of sexual intimacy
like those replaying in her mind at that very moment.
Suddenly, she could clearly picture a large, black man
and his long penis stretched ominously outward from his
loins. A shiver ran down her spine when she imagined
her small hands surrounding the thick shaft and leaving
three or four inches of pecker for her hungry mouth.
There was suddenly a salty taste in her mouth and the
most realistic fantasy unraveled.
She knew that her loins were damp but for some unknown
reason she had to feel the evidence. Jenny sucked in
her tummy and her dainty hand dipped into the waistband
of her skirt. Without the slightest hesitation, her
fingers found the soaked, puffy labia and she trembled
from the depraved urge. Never in her entire life had
her pussy been so vibrant and pulsating and when her
slender finger crushed the throbbing clitoris, it was
instant, joyful ecstasy.
Her juices flooded her fingers and it brought doubt of
her self-respect, as she couldn't understand how a
grown woman could masturbate in a car parked in a
downtown parking lot. The shame and guilt ridden mind
struggled for control but the damning fingers refused
to relinquish any. For the very first time in her life,
Jenny's lost soul succumbed to the decadent self-
gratification and her fingers rolled the delicate bud
in the abundant juices. Her breathing came in short,
raspy gasps and the orgasm left her feeling absolutely
sinful.
Furiously, Jenn glanced around to see if anyone was
looking or watching the immoral display and she
breathed a big sigh of relief when the coast was clear.
It was an explosive climax and one which lasted but a
few seconds. Still it fulfilled a dreadful need for
satisfaction. Gawd, what was her life coming to, she
wondered and her complete body trembled from the
suspense? Jennifer prayed for intervention from her
beloved Mark and hoped he would intercede to save her.
The only thing more charming than Jenny's pure
innocence was that she was so naïve. Most women would
understand how erotic tales of lust would be fuel for
any virile man's passion. When Jenn told Mark about her
adventures at the 'Y', he would be like any man, filled
with a raging desire. The chances of him being her
savior and rescue her from Justin's clutches would most
likely be slim and none.
THE END
Please email me your suggestions and comments as they
are always appreciated. dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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