From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Debbie Gets Bossed (FFM, femdom, lesbian, humil)
Date: 6 Feb 1996 23:29:22 GMT

			 Debbie Gets Bossed
				  by
			   Nicholas Ramsey

	Debbie was standing at the door of her friend Jackie's house,
a little nervous about the prospect of spending the night. They'd
only known each other a few weeks, and yet a curious bond had
developed almost from the beginning. They had met at the department
store where they both worked; they were both 18 and just out of high
school for the summer, but they couldn't be more different.

	Debbie was a beauty, red hair and green eyes with a perfect
body. Jackie, although not ugly, was mousy looking with stringy brown
hair and a formless figure. Debbie was raised to always be polite and
soft-spoken, and Jackie was frequently loud and rude in her speech.
Debbie had no siblings and her parents were well educated
professionals with many outside community and social interests.
Jackie's parents and brother were definitely lower class. In fact the
one time Debbie had met them, the word "slobs" came to mind.

	All that aside Debbie had felt an immediate attraction to
Jackie, in fact had become her only friend. The very thing that turned
off everyone else to Jackie seemed to... well... excite Debbie. Her
bitchy, bossy attitude felt good to Debbie, for some reason that she
couldn't explain. Debbie didn't want to admit it even to herself, but
being bossed around turned her on a whole lot. Debbie wanted to say
"no" when Jackie told her what to do, but she never did. In fact,
sometimes she said "Yes, ma'am," trying to make it sound as if she
were mocking her, but somehow it never came out that way. That's why
she was here now. Jackie had told her to come for the night.

	Debbie knocked a second time, wondering if Jackie was home.

	Finally Jackie opened the door, an odd smile on her face.
"Take your bag upstairs to the third floor, that's where my room is."

	Debbie started upstairs, a little unnerved that she hadn't
even said hello.

	The stairs from the second to the third floor got narrower.

	Apparently Jackie's room was in the attic. When they got
there, Debbie looked around at a old metal frame double bed in the
middle of the room and a shabby dresser off to the side. Other than a
straight-back kitchen-type chair that's all there was to the room.

	"Put your stuff on the floor. I know it's not as fancy as your
room, but it'll do." Debbie started to protest that it was a nice
room, when Jackie said, "Take off your clothes."

	Debbie couldn't believe her own ears. Was Jackie out of her
mind? She ought to just get her bag and leave! Debbie's reverie was
broken by Jackie snapping her fingers loudly. "I said to take off your
clothes. I want to have a talk with you and I want you to be naked
while we talk. Now do it." Debbie knew she should leave but instead
she started unbuttoning her blouse. Her cheeks were hot and she knew
they must be bright red. After removing her top she kicked off her
shoes and slowly peeled her jeans down her shapely thighs. Standing
red-faced in her bra and panties she said, "This is enough, isn't it?
We can talk like this." Jackie appeared to turn red with anger.

	"Either get those things off or get out of here and never come
back!" Startled, Debbie quickly stripped off her bra and pulled her
panties off. She stood with one hand and arm trying valiantly to cover
her firm 36-C's and the other hand over her little pussy.

	Jackie let her stand like that for a few moments while she
walked around her looking her over. She then pulled the chair up a few
feet away from Debbie and sat down. "How do you feel right now?" she
asked.

	"Totally humiliated."

	"I'll bet your pussy's wet, though."

	Debbie moved an exploratory finger and found out that she was,
indeed, very wet. If possible, her blush would have gotten even
redder. Jackie continued, "You like being embarrassed and you love
being bossed around. Isn't that true?" Debbie couldn't bring herself
to answer since she had never admitted those things to herself, let
alone someone else. But Jackie was insistent, "Isn't that true?" Tears
were flowing down Debbie's cheeks as she nodded. That wasn't good
enough for Jackie, though. "Say it. Out loud. I want to hear the
words." Debbie slowly moved her arms down to her sides and said, "Yes,
I love it when you take charge and tell me what to do."

	"Go over to my dresser and fetch me my hair brush."

	When Debbie stood before her with the large flat brush, Jackie
smiled and said, "How long has it been since you've had a good
spanking?" Debbie stammered," Not since I was a little girl. Please
don't spank me very hard, I don't think I can take it."

	"Let's find out how much you can take. Lay over my lap."

	As Debbie placed herself over the skinny girls legs, she had
to admit to herself that she was more turned on than she had ever
been. Jackie put one arm over the small of her back and slowly rubbed
Debbie's creamy white butt. Finally she started spanking her slowly at
first and then picking up tempo. After just a few moments she was
spanking Debbie's ass very hard, quickly turning it bright red. Debbie
was kicking her legs and sobbing like a little girl. Finally she
stopped and, grabbing a handful of red hair, stood her up and marched
her to the corner. Jackie told her to stand there with her nose in the
corner and her hands at her side without moving. Debbie did as she was
told although she DESPERATELY wanted to rub and finger her soaking wet
pussy. It didn't help matters that she could hear squishy noises
behind her and knew that Jackie was finger-fucking her own cunt. After
a few minutes Jackie said, "Come here, slut." Debbie turned and saw
the girl lying on the bed with her legs spread wide.

	"Come here and show me what a good little pussy licker you
are. Get between my legs and suck my cunt dry."

	Never in Debbie's wildest dreams had she ever imagined doing
anything so wicked, but nevertheless she walked over to the bed and
crawled between Jackie's skinny legs and started licking her wet
little hole. It smelled sweaty and pungent, but she licked and sucked
anyway until Jackie grabbed hold of her head and buried her tongue in
her cunt. After Jackie came she rubbed her slippery twat all over
Debbie's face for a few minutes and the told her to put a robe on and
go downstairs and wash up.

	While in the bathroom Debbie quickly rubbed herself to her own
orgasm. After cleaning up she returned to find Jackie dressed again.
Jackie said that it was almost time for supper, but when Debbie
started to get dressed she said, "No. You can just wear that robe. It
covers you up, even if it is a little short." Short was right. It just
came a few inches below her ass. She was going to have to be very
careful how she walked and sat around Jackie's family at supper.

	When they got downstairs, Jackie's family was already at the
table. They all looked a lot alike, but very different from Jackie.
Where Jackie was hard and skinny, they were all soft and flabby. Both
her father and brother had a gut hanging over their belts. Her mother
probably would have, too, but she was wearing a simple cotton
housedress that buttoned up the front. She was obviously braless and
her big breasts sagged down on her belly.

	There was only one empty seat and Jackie sat in it. She said,
"Go in the kitchen and get yourself a fork and you can stand next to
me and eat off of my plate."

	Debbie felt as if she was on display standing next to Jackie.

	Her brother in particular stared at the embarrassed girl as he
ate. About halfway through the meal Jackie started running her hand up
Debbie's thigh. Everyone stared as it slowly disappeared under the
robe and started rubbing Debbie's bottom. Jackie said, matter-of-
factly, "I was just checking to see if her butt was still hot from the
spanking I gave her." The brother's hand slipped under the table to
rub his cock as he said, "You mean she let you spank her!"

	"Sure. She stripped naked and laid over my lap. She does
anything I tell her to." Here she looked up at Debbie and said,
"don'tcha, bitch?" The room was silent as everyone waited for a
response. Finally, Debbie nodded and said, "Yes."

	Jackie continued, "In fact, she sucked my cunt real good just
before we came down for supper. She's one sex-hungry slut." Her mother
said that she'd always wanted to have her cunt licked and her brother
begged Jackie to make her service him. The father just rubbed his
crotch and stared at Debbie's long, bare legs.

	Jackie raised her hand to quiet everyone and said, " Tell ya
what, after she clears table and washes dishes we'll have a little
party." While Debbie was washing dishes she heard a buzz of
conversation going on in the other room, but she couldn't make out any
words. She knew that she should just slip out the back and run, but
she also knew that she wouldn't.

	When she finished she entered the dining room to find everyone
still around the table. Jackie looked at her and said, "Get naked."
Cheeks afire with humiliation, Debbie took off her little robe and
stood before them all with her hands at her side.

	Jackie said, "My poor brother is about to burst. Kneel down in
front of him and help him out." Debbie knelt and reached beneath his
big belly and found his hard cock and started to stroke it.

	"Suck it!" Jackie ordered. He moved to the edge of the chair
to give her better access, and she lowered her face to his hard dick
and licked it from bottom to top several times before she took it into
her mouth and started sucking it. In just a few seconds it began to
shoot hot strings of boy-juice into her mouth. She swallowed as fast
as she could, but still it dripped down her chin.

	Jackie screamed, "You whore! You sucked my brother off in
front of me and my parents. You need to be taught some morals."

	With that she dragged her over to the table by her hair and
bent her over, making her put her hands in front of her. After moving
around to the head of the table and grabbing her hands, Jackie said,
"Daddy, she needs a good whippin'" Debbie started to cry in earnest
when she heard him pull his belt off with a snap. The first smack was
enough to take her breath away. She'd never felt such pain! But the
louder she cried and begged, the harder and faster he whipped her. By
the time he was through, Debbie was a quivering,sobbing mess.

	Debbie was again pulled to the floor by her hair. This time
she was pushed in front of a chair where the mother was sitting with
her dress completely unbuttoned. Her titties were hanging down on her
belly and her rolls of fat were covered with sweat.

	She took a handful of red hair and pulled it toward her
smelly, unwashed hole. "Lick me good, you little cum-bucket, and maybe
I won't make you lick my butt-hole. Suck it like you want it bad."

	Debbie licked and sucked her hairy cunt as hard as she could.
The mother came several times, rubbing her slimy cunt all over
Debbie's face. Finally she got down on the floor on her hands and
knees and said, "Lick my ass." Debbie had thought that she was out of
tears, but she started crying again as she stuck her tongue out and
licked up and down the mother's ass-crack. All of a sudden she felt
her own bottom cheeks being pulled apart.

	The father's dick was poised at her tiny hole, waiting to tear
her open. The head was pushing against her tight ring insistently. In
front of her, the mother reached back and spread her cheeks saying,
"Lick my butt-hole, you little tramp. Make your tongue hard and stick
it up my ass." At the same time Debbie's butt muscles gave way and he
buried his dick in her, balls-deep. She was tongue-fucking the
mother's asshole and screaming from the brutal ass-reaming at the same
time. Debbie's climax seemed to last hours, by the time she was
totally satiated everyone was lying back gasping for breath.

	Debbie looked at the clock and was startled to discover that
it was still early. She didn't know what was yet to come, but she knew
that she would love it. Being a slut and an ass-eating slave was what
she was intended to be.