Jens Delights

From the last chapter.

Once the other women were in the kitchen, Jen turned to the two of them. “Christine, I want you to go flirt with John. I want you to be all over him. Dana, I want you to blow Matt up in our room.”

“Yes, Mistress.” They both rushed to do their duties and Jen slipped out and headed for the house next door and Emily.

 

Matt led Dana up to the master bedroom, while Dana thought about how her husband would react to Christine coming on to him. She knew that she had no reason to hold anything that happened against him since she had given Jen free reign over her. She had already fucked and sucked Matt. She knew she could not get out of it because she was reveling in being the submissive for Jen. She just didn’t know how she would react to her husband enjoying Christine.

When they reached the bedroom, there was a note. Matt picked it up and read it. Jen had thought of everything. It said that the window overlooking the back yard was open so they could hear what was going on and they should turn off all the lights, close the door, and open the curtains to watch the scene on the deck. They did so.

Matt lowered his jeans and boxers and his soft dick flopped out. Dana kneeled down in front of him, but he maneuvered them so that she was looking past his right hip into the back yard. The windows were low enough that she could still see down enough to watch the action. She looked at his dick and tentatively licked it, seeing it start to harden. Meanwhile, she could hear the discussion in the back yard.

Christine was sitting on a lounge chair talking to John. “I like your family. You guys are very nice.”

“Thank you.”

“Do you and your wife ever play around?”

There was a moment of silence, and then John answered. “You mean sexually?”

“Yes.”

“No.”

Christine spread her legs and pulled her dress all the way to her waist. Her wet pussy was on display for him. Dana almost gasped at her boldness. “That’s too bad, because I really need a good fucking.” John just stared. Christine put her hand down there and rubbed lightly over her clit. “Don’t you want to fuck me, John?”

Dana almost choked on Matt’s dick as she stared at Christine throwing herself at John. She had stopped sucking as Christine exposed herself, so Matt grabbed her by the hair and started lightly fucking her face. Dana just let him as she stared down at John and Christine.

John finally spoke. “No, Christine, I don’t.” He patted his crotch. “This is for Dana only.”

Christine rolled out of the chair onto her knees and crawled over toward John on all fours. She reached his lap and reached for his crotch. “Well maybe I just need to suck your dick and get some cum.”

John grabbed her hands. He pulled her over his lap. She didn’t struggle at all, just raised her hips a little as he pulled her dress up. “You are such a little slut. I’ve always wanted to do this, and now I’m going to get my chance. I’m going to spank the ass of a slutty little girl, you fucking temptress.” And he slapped her on the ass.

Christine moaned. “What will you tell your wife if she comes out now?”

John looked up suddenly. “Uhhhh…. I’ll tell her the truth. That I’m punishing a no good red-headed slut who tried to get me to fuck her.”

“Mmmm.” Christine purred as John was at that point just rubbing his hand over her ass.

Dana smiled as much as she could as Matt slowly face-fucked her. She looked up at Matt and he was smiling, too. He whispered lightly. “Are you pleased?”

Dana shook her head up and down with his dick in her mouth. She was very pleased that her husband turned Christine down and felt her love for him in that instant. Then she realized her predicament and tears came to her eyes. Her husband had turned down Christine, but she was sucking cock while watching him be good. She started to pull away.

“No.” Matt whispered and held fast to her head, fucking her face. “I’m close.”

Dana relented, knowing that she had given up her right to make this choice. She also was as turned on as ever and was soaking her panties. She continued to suck on Matt’s dick while he worked it in and out of her mouth.

She looked back down when she heard a loud slap and saw that John was spanking Christine. Christine was taking it well and John smacked her several times, bringing a nice color to Christine’s very pale cheeks. It was dark and the only lights were from the deck but it was very obvious.

She suddenly wanted to get this over with and started concentrating on Matt’s dick with a vengeance. She attacked his dick with vigor, sucking and jacking it, working it hard. Then he exploded into her mouth and she sucked and swallowed for all she was worth. Matt just held her there, fucking into her hot little mouth until he could take no more. He released her head and kneeled next to her. They both looked at the scene below. John had just finished spanking Christine and was rubbing her ass.

Matt whispered to her. “It’s really hard to resist Christine’s beautiful pale ass, isn’t it?”

Dana nodded, and then turned to him. “May we go back downstairs.”

Matt nodded and they got up and headed back downstairs. As they passed thru the kitchen, Matt stopped Dana. He handed her a glass of wine. “For the cum-breath.”

Dana nodded quickly and started drinking. She had almost gone to her husband with cum on her breath and that would have been bad.

Matt started making all sorts of noise with the dishes to make sure that Christine and John heard him. Then the two of them started smiling and laughing as they walked out onto the deck. They found John sitting there in one chair and Christine on the other side of the deck in another chair, looking flushed, but sitting demurely.

“You guys need anything out here?” Matt asked.

They both answered negatively.

Dana felt she had to say something about the house. “Honey, you should see the inside. It’s very nice and they have a great TV in the den that you would love. How big is it, Matt?”

“52 inches. It was our Christmas present to ourselves. You should come over and watch some sports with us some time.”

“Wow! That sounds great. I’ve wanted one of those, but can’t bring myself to spend that much on a TV.” John responded, but appeared to be distracted.

Finally, John looked over at Dana and stood up. “Honey, I think we should be heading home, don’t you? It’s Sunday night and I have work tomorrow.”

Dana went over to John and took his hand. “Sure. I’m ready.” She turned to Matt just as Jen came back into the yard. “Oh, Jen. How is Emily? Is she okay?”

“Yeah, she’s just feeling that teen angst and wondering about where she’s going in this world. I think she’s resting comfortably now.”

“Well, we were just leaving. Thank you for having us over for dinner. Everything was wonderful.”

Dana and John headed home, and Jen smiled as she remembered what really happened with Emily.

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Jen approached Emily’s room quietly. She could hear her making some light noises. She got to her room and slowly opened the door. Fortunately, it did not squeak. She looked in. Emily had turned off all the lights except for a night light over by her entrance to the bathroom, but there was enough light to immediately see that Emily was on her stomach, completely naked, her bare ass showing. She had a good tan, but the cheeks were very pale and stood out in the dim light. She had both hands and a pillow under her hips, working away at her pussy. It was obvious that she was masturbating. Her head was turned away from the door, which was a mistake, because it allowed Jen to approach and be standing right next to the bed as Emily reached orgasm. Jen decided that she was going to go a little slowly with Emily, but she wanted to push her a little. Emily finally relaxed and was catching her breath when Jen spoke.

“That looked nice.”

Emily squealed and looked up, seeing Jen. She scrambled to get her legs under the beginnings of the covers and pull them up. Jen just smiled and watched as the youngster tried to hurry but was still providing a great show. When she finally got the covers over herself, she turned away and curled up.

“Wha… What do you want?” She was almost in tears.

Jen sat down and put her hand on Emily’s shoulder. “I’m sorry I walked in while you were masturbating. Don’t be ashamed. We all do it. Everyone. I did it last night with my vibrator.”

“I… I… can’t believe you saw that.” She buried her head in a pillow like an ostrich sticking its head in the ground.

Jen leaned over and started stroking her head and comforting her. “Don’t worry baby. It’s alright. There’s nothing wrong with what you were doing. Humans are sexual animals and sexual animals need release. You were doing the best thing you can be doing right now, releasing it yourself. At least you’re not parading yourself around to the boys and fucking them or sucking them like a common slut. C’mon, turn over and talk to me.”

Emily finally got up the nerve to turn her head and look at Jen. “Are you gonna tell… I mean, you won’t say anything…?”

“Oh my god! Of course not. This was a private thing for you and I would never say anything about it to anyone.”

Emily turned over a little and Jen could see her tear-streaked face. “Thank you.”

“Emily, is this about what you saw your parents doing, or are you just horny?”

“I guess… well… I mean… I get horny sometimes, especially when my girlfriend tells me about her boyfriend doing her. She is pretty wild. She even let me watch that one time and I almost couldn’t stand it I was so horny. Seeing my mother doing my dad this morning was so surprising and made me horny, too. Then back in the kitchen.” She lowered her head and Jen could see her blush. “When you grabbed me, it made me realize how horny I was. I had to… you know.”

“Yes, I know. That’s okay. Like I said, it’s perfectly normal. I know that they’ve told you that in sex ed class, but it really is true.”

“Yeah?”

“Oh, yeah. Everyone does it a lot. Everyone likes to feel good and an orgasm is a great release. Don’t you feel much better now?”

“Yeah.” She looked away and spoke quietly. “But I’ve never had anyone watch me before.”

“Well, I’m sorry I walked in on you.” Jen was now lightly stroking her shoulder. “Now, can I admit the real reason I came over to see you?”

Emily stared at her. “Uh… okay.”

“Emily you are a beautiful young woman.” She continued to stroke Emily’s bare shoulder, slowly trying to work the sheet down enough to see her beautiful tits. “I… uh… I just wanted you to know that if you ever need… you know… any questions answered about ummmm… sexual stuff that you can’t talk to your mother about you can come to me.” Jen hoped that her seemingly halting statement would relax Emily a little.

“Oh. Okay.” She was still unsure.

“You’ll be 18 in a couple of weeks and that makes you a young woman. I just want you to feel comfortable coming to me and discussing anything you want, okay?”

Emily sat up a little more, not realizing that one of her nipples was now exposed. Jen decided to push. “Wow… you have beautiful nipples.”

Emily looked down in alarm and yanked the covers back up.

Jen continued. “I’m sorry. It’s just that mine have some bumps in the areola, while yours are just so pristine.” Jen yanked her blouse up to reveal no bra and put her tits on display. Emily blushed again. Jen held one up, talking very nonchalantly like it was a biology class, and ran her finger over where the bumps were. “See, I have some little bumps around the nipple in the areola. I don’t know where they came from, but I wish my tits were more like yours. C’mon, compare it and you’ll see what I mean.”

Emily stared at Jen’s tit, only inches from her face and felt her face get hot. She also felt that familiar tingling she was getting more often in her pussy. She looked up at Jen, who was acting like this was the most common of things to do. Emily slowly sat up and let the covers fall. She cupped one to hold it up for better viewing and took a good look at the nipple, it was hardening.

“See?” Jen pointed down at her own areola. “I have these little bumps around here.” She ran her fingers over her tit, her nipple hardening. “But yours are so smooth around the nipple.” She reached over and ran her fingers lightly over Emily’s tit. Emily jerked at the contact and looked up at Jen. Jen pulled her hand back and looked at Emily. She took Emily’s hand that was cupping the tit and put it on her own breast. “Go ahead, feel the difference.” Emily looked down to where her hand was resting on Jen’s gorgeous breasts. She and her girlfriend had certainly been undressed and talked about their bodies, but she had never felt another girl’s tits before. She moved her fingers a little and felt the bumps. When she moved them around she made contact with the nipple and Jen jerked and giggled. “Mmmm. That feels good. Now you are making me horny.”

Emily snatched her hand back. “Sorry!”

Jen looked at her. “About what? We were just comparing the bumps on our tits and you accidentally brushed up against my nipple. There was nothing intentional about it, but the nipple doesn’t care. It just likes to be stimulated. Don’t you ever notice that when wearing certain clothes?

“Yeah, I guess.” Jen noticed that Emily couldn’t take her eyes off of her tits. She was making progress.

“It happens to me all the time and that makes my pussy get wet. I can’t believe how wet I can get from nipple play.” Emily was staring up at her. “In fact, I shave my pussy so that I can feel it more. Do you shave yours at all?”

Emily stared at Jen for a few seconds. “Umm… yeah, I shave for my bikini.”

“I used to just do it for my bikini, but now I shave it completely. It’s as bare as when I was born. Do you want to see how it looks all shaved?” Emily was staring at her and Jen wasn’t going to give her a chance to answer so she immediately pulled her skirt up and since she had no panties on, her pussy was instantly on display. “See? It feels wonderful when you wear certain clothes, too. I can wear my tight jeans without underwear and the seam feels wonderful against my lips and clit. I can almost cum just letting it rub me.” She looked over and Emily was staring at her pussy and the way she ran her hand over her hairless mound. “You want to feel how smooth it is?”

“No!” Emily answered quickly.

Jen smiled. She was going to use this beauty, just not yet. Right now, she just wanted to get her set up. She left her tits and pussy on display and kept talking. “So, anyway, I want you to come over in a couple of weeks so that we can talk some more. I have some things that you might find interesting.”

“Uh… okay.” Emily finally looked up at Jen’s face and blushed again as she realized Jen was watching her stare at Jen’s pussy.

Jen leaned over and pulled Emily into a hug, their tits mashing. “It’s okay dear. You can look at my tits and pussy whenever you want. I’ll tell you all about how to take care of a woman’s body.”

Emily was tense and Jen let her go after the hug. She pulled her clothes back into place and went towards the door. She turned at the last second to see that Emily was still sitting there, a little in shock, with her tits on display. “Come over any time.”

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Christine was sent to her own room while Jen relayed this story to Matt. He smiled. “You think you can get the mother and the daughter?”

“If I want. I don’t know if I want them to interact, because I still feel funny about incest stuff, but I definitely want to pluck Emily.”

“Mmmm. Sounds good to me. Now come over here, I got something for you.” He grabbed his hard dick and she rolled over to get fucked.

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Meanwhile, as soon as John and Dana got in the house, John was all over Dana. He kissed her hard and Dana kissed back, thankful that she smelled and tasted like wine. John lifted her skirt and grabbed her ass. He was horny from his event with Christine and being very forceful. Dana loved it.

John kissed her and fondled her tits. Dana was panting now, having been sexually stimulated for a long time. Her panties were wet and she couldn’t wait for John to fuck her. He spun Dana around until she was facing the kitchen table. He lifted her skirt up over her ass, seeing the bikini panties she was wearing. He dragged them down and then yanked his own pants down.

He leaned over and whispered in her ear. “I’m going to fuck you hard, my pretty little wife. You are so fucking sexy bent over that table like that.”

Dana moaned. “Yes, baby, fuck me hard. Use me. I need to be fucked.”

John smiled. Things seemed to be looking up. His wife, who usually seemed so reserved requested to be ‘fucked hard’, something she had never done before. He had been having fantasies like this for a while now. Now that Emily was older and he was pretty well set at the accounting firm, he seemed to have more time to think about things other than concentrating on raising his daughter and advancing his career. He aimed his dick at Dana’s cunt and pushed. He went in easily.

“You are very wet, my dear.” John smiled and smacked her lightly on the ass.

“Mmmm. I’m so horny and just need my husband to fuck me.”

John started thrusting. “That’s just what I am doing now, baby. I’m fucking you. I’m fucking you hard, and I’m going to pump you full of cum.”

“Please, baby. Fill me up, fuck me hard!”

John was amazed that this was his wife. Earlier he got a wake-up blowjob and now he’s fucking her in the kitchen. He’s got her bent over the table and he’s just fucking her. There’s nothing about this that could be called making love. This is just pure physical fucking.

“Oh, yeah. You still have a tight little cunt, honey.” He was trying to talk as dirty as he could, pushing the limits with his wife. They had never talked this dirty before.

“Oh, yes, honey. Fuck me. I’m so horny. Oh, shit, fill me up, baby. I’m going to cum… fuck me… I’m going to cum… ugh… ugh… cumming!”

John felt her shake and shiver as she had a major orgasm. He could feel her wetness soak his cock and he started pounding her hard, pushing her into the table. He was just an animal now, racing towards his own orgasm.

“Fuck!” John said loudly as he buried his dick in her and pumped her full of cum. He held still and then rocked back and forth a few more times to pump all his cum out and into his pretty wife’s cum-hungry cunt. When he finally relaxed, he pulled out and turned to sit on a kitchen chair. Dana slowly stood up. She turned to her husband and did something that really shocked him then.

“I love it when you fuck me hard, baby. I want you to fuck me like that every day.” She reached down and put her hand over her pussy and ran her fingers thru her slit, gathering the mix of their cum that was trying to drip. She slowly raised her fingers to her mouth and sucked them. “Yum! I love the taste of your cum from my pussy.”

John was speechless. He had never in his entire life seen her even react like this. But he loved it and if he hadn’t just waited two hours to pump her full, he probably would have gotten another erection. In fact, if he was ten years younger, he was sure this would have done it for him.

Dana reached down and did it again. John stared for a few more moments and then told her what he thought. “Dana, that is the dirtiest, most slutty, and absolutely hottest thing I have ever seen. I love it!”

Dana smiled. “I feel dirty and slutty when I do it, too. Can I be your dirty little slut, baby?” She moved to stand between his legs.

John smiled up at her. “You know you already are!” He slapped her on the ass. “Now let’s run up to bed and maybe you can be my alarm clock tomorrow morning like you were today.”

Dana smiled. Things were looking up with hubby. Then, as she turned to go upstairs, she remembered that she belonged to Jen. She would have to figure out how to work all of this. She loved her husband even more now that he turned down Christine and fucked her like a madman. He was pushing all the right buttons again, but she still loved bowing to Jen. Shit! What was a newly initiated slut to do?

What neither of them had seen as she slipped away quickly was that Emily had seen the entire episode. She was just coming downstairs and had heard them enter, so she had stopped and spied on them from the den. Seeing them act so openly sexual had awakened the appetite in her again. She rushed back to her room before they heard her and masturbated to orgasm one more time, the image of her father’s dick plunging into her mother over and over dancing in her head. She wanted to get fucked like that.

Things settled down a little for the next two weeks for Jen and Matt. Work overcame their desire to do too much with Dana, but they still pushed her buttons and she was now giving her husband what he considered was the best sex of their lives. Unfortunately for Dana, she was completely enraptured with being Jen’s sub. She was beginning to miss seeing Jen when Jen had to work late and didn’t ask her to come over. But she did get to help Christine blow Matt a couple of times and Dana felt proud that he told her she was getting very good at blowjobs.

Finally, almost two weeks after the party, on a Friday, Emily was having her 18th birthday party. Jen, Matt, and Christine were invited over to join in the festivities with Dana and John before all the teens hibernated in the basement. Jen sent Christine over early to help Dana and Jen and Matt joined everyone at about 7pm. There was cake and ice cream and plenty of other food. Jen bought a very nice camisole for Emily and when Emily opened her present she could see that Emily was thrilled to get that from Jen. Jen couldn’t wait to start working on the newly aged adult.

The teens disappeared downstairs and the ‘older’ folks sat outside, drinking and talking about the changes that will come with her being 18 and going off to college. Finally, about 11pm, some of the teens left, leaving what seemed the core group of Emily’s girlfriends for a sleepover in the basement. Jen wondered how much alcohol they had smuggled in. Jen, Matt, and Christine went home. Jen told Dana that there would be no tasks for her tonight, but she would see her in the morning. Dana knew what that meant.

Jen was relaxing in front of the large TV watching a movie while Matt was fixing popcorn and Christine was in the bathroom when she heard a commotion and rapping on their sliding glass door leading to the deck. Jen rushed over there and found Emily almost hysterical. She was crying a little, but more angry and agitated. It took her a couple of minutes to calm her down and Dana came in a minute later.

Dana looked at Jen. “I can’t get anything out of her on what happened.”

Jen sat Emily down and held her, putting her head on her shoulder to try to comfort her and get her to relax. Finally, after another 15 minutes, Emily was able to put it into words, and they weren’t nice ones.

“Can you tell us what happened?” Jen was still holding her lightly.

“Yes. That fucking bitch Susan double-crossed me. She is such a fucking slut. I had to get out of there or I was going to kill her.”

Jen kept talking quietly. “Emily, honey, tell us what happened to make you so angry at her.”

“Well, I told her I liked Tommy. He seems like a nice boy, but I’ve never told him or let him know that I liked him and he never paid any attention to me. I told Susan about it and she goes and sneaks him into the house and blows him in the laundry room! What a fucking slut!”

Dana was flabbergasted. “Just now?”

“Yes, mother. Just a few minutes ago. I wondered where he went and one of the other girls nodded toward that room and I checked. The slut was on her knees sucking him off. He just stared and she grinned and kept sucking. I had just told her I liked him and before I can tell him, she seduces him in the other room and sucks his dick.”

Jen comforted her a little longer. “Dana, you and I are going to close down the party and tell Susan that Emily wants to talk to her over here. Emily, will you follow along with whatever I say and do? Do you want me to take care of this slut Susan?”

Emily looked at Jen closely, wiping the tears from her face. She suddenly got a determined look on her face. “Yes, I want to get even with that little bitch.”

Dana was still a little shocked at all this and just stood there, letting her Mistress take over.

Jen went over and conferred with Matt for a couple of minutes and then came back. “Okay, let’s go.”

Dana and Jen went to Dana’s basement and closed down the party. It didn’t take much. Everyone was aware of what had happened and Tommy and a couple of other boys that had been snuck in had booked as soon as the commotion started. Some of the girls were glaring at Susan, but she seemed to pay it no mind at all. Jen told Susan that Emily was next door and wanted to talk to her. She was hoping that Susan had such a high opinion of herself that she would think that Emily was going to make up with her.

Dana stayed behind in the basement putting everything away as the rest of the girls relaxed after Susan’s departure.

Jen led Susan back over to her house and into the Den. Emily and Christine were sitting on the couch, Christine actually wearing clothes. Matt was not present. Susan stepped into the den and Emily stood up, her rage barely contained as she glared at Susan. Susan started to say something when suddenly Jen and Matt, who had been hiding, grabbed her arms and before she could figure out what was going on, had hand-cuffed her.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Susan spat out the words.

Jen slapped her across the face… hard. Susan was flabbergasted and almost knocked off her feet. She righted herself and started to say something again, but Jen slapped her again.

Jen moved in very close as Matt grabbed and held Susan up. “Listen to me, you cunt. You are going to pay for what you did to Emily. I will make you sorry you ever did what you did with Tommy.”

“Fuck you!” Susan yelled and struggled. She was wearing a blouse and skirt and it was obvious that her panties were gone as she flailed and her skirt flew around. She had a decent, but plain, face and a nicely shaped body. She was a little slender, but with curves in the right places.

Jen smiled and went to the table and Susan continued to yell obscenities and Matt held her. She picked up a ball gag and walked over to Susan. She held it up and waited for Susan to understand what it was and quit struggling. “You know what this is, right?” Susan was suddenly silent and nodded, her anger turning more to fear now. “If you don’t shut up, you are going to be wearing this for the rest of the night, understand?”

“What the fuck?! Let me go you crazy bitch! You can’t do this to me! I’ll tell the cops and you will all go to fucking jail, got it!” She challenged them, struggling and fighting.

Emily was shocked at what was happening, not believing that Jen and Matt would do this, but she wasn’t going to say anything.

“Matt!” Jen suddenly yelled Matt’s name and he wrapped his arms completely around Susan, holding her in place. Jen approached and worked at getting the ball gag in place. Susan tried to whip her head around, but Christine came over and helped hold her head in place and they eventually got her mouth open enough to get it in. She was still trying to struggle, but was calming, realizing that she was not getting anywhere.

“You casdfd daf tadf!” Nothing coherent came from Susan.

Jen stood right in front of her as Matt still had her in a bear hug and grabbed her face, staring directly into her eyes. “You are such a bitch. You can’t just be a slut, no… you had to go and blow Tommy because Emily liked him. What kind of sick bitch is that? She was supposed to be your friend! Well, I think you burned that bridge. I don’t think Emily or any of the other girls at that party are going to be your friend ever again. In fact, I doubt that anyone they tell about it will be friends with such a slutty, back-stabbing cunt!” Susan was now just staring back. “Take her to the basement!”

Susan reacted to that. She renewed her struggling, but Matt and Christine wrestled her into the basement. Jen and Emily followed. It was finished and had an extra bedroom where Matt had set up the tie downs while Jen was next door. The bed was covered in plastic and they laid her on the bed face-up. Jen immediately attached the leg tie-downs. They sat her up for the more dangerous part. They had to take off the hand-cuffs and get her arms tied down without anyone getting seriously hurt. Jen had a solution.

Jen walked over to the closet as Matt and Christine pulled her into a sitting position. Jen opened the closet and took out a riding crop. She moved to the bed and flipped Susan’s skirt up, revealing a completely shaved pussy. Susan was completely still now, staring at the riding crop and watching Jen, the fear obvious in her eyes. “Now listen up. We are going to take the cuffs off you and tie your hands down like we did your legs. We are going to do it no matter what. But if you struggle, I’m going to start using this riding crop on you. I will start with your very pale and sensitive inner thighs, but I will move to smacking you right on your pussy and clit if you make it difficult. Do you understand?” She flipped the crop lightly against her left thigh, causing Susan to jump and let out a little yelp, and then held it up right in front of her face. Susan stared at it and nodded slightly. Matt and Christine removed the cuffs and pulled her onto her back. They attached the tie downs and tightened everything.

Jen sat down next to Susan. “That was very good.” She stroked Susan’s face as she stared up at Jen. “You are learning fast that it pays to obey me. I am the Mistress of this house and every woman in it belongs to me. Understand?” Susan’s eyes couldn’t have gotten any wider as she nodded. “Now, I know that you all have been drinking over there, so this is a question that I need to ask. You need to pay close attention because I will not ask it again. Understand?” Susan nodded. “Do you need to go to the bathroom before we begin your punishment and training?” Susan nodded again. “Okay, here’s the deal. We will release your hands for a minute and put a bedpan under you. You may sit up and put your ass into the bedpan to pee. If you struggle or try to get away, we will put you back down on the bed and leave you to pee all over yourself and let you lay in it for the rest of the night, clear?” Susan looked around the room. Matt and Christine were standing there smiling and watching. Emily was over by the door staring at them in shock. Susan nodded again.

Matt and Christine positioned themselves in position to release her hands and Jen retrieved the bedpan. She put it on the bed and Matt and Christine released Susan’s hands, but held her by her wrists. They helped her raise her ass up and Jen slid the bedpan under her, pulling her skirt out from under her ass. She sat there. Jen waited.

“Well?!” Jen tapped her leg with the riding crop. Susan flinched and started crying. Jen reached over and removed the ball gag.

“Please… please… let me go. I won’t tell anyone. I’m sorry I did that to Emily. Please let me go. I’ll never do it again. Just don’t make me do this. Please.”

She stopped as Jen held up the riding crop in front of her face. “Susan, you have been a very mean little cunt. You can be a slut without doing what you did to someone who looked on you as a friend. Now you are going to be punished tonight, so if you don’t want a full bladder, I suggest you pee now.”

Susan looked around and pleaded. “But I can’t in front of everyone.”

“You had better start soon, because we have a long night ahead of us.”

Susan started crying and finally was able to pee. She was sitting on the bedpan and some of it splashed up onto her and onto the bed’s plastic sheeting. She went for a long time and the smell of urine permeated the room. She just sat there with her head down and cried. When she was done, Jen gave directions for Matt and Christine to hold her up under her arms. Jen put the bedpan on the floor and then got a towel and wiped Susan and the bed off. They immediately tied her back down and Susan continued to cry. Matt took the bedpan into the bathroom. They heard the toilet flush and then the shower running. He came back and put it down. Then Jen sprayed some air freshener around.

“There, isn’t that better.” Jen moved around and sat on the bed next to Susan. She tenderly took her face into her hands. “Look, Susan. I have no desire to hurt you, but I need you to learn this lesson.” She leaned over and kissed Susan lightly on the lips and Susan didn’t move. She stopped crying and stared at Jen. “We are all going to leave the room for a while and I want you to think about what you did to Emily. When we come back in a little while, we will talk about your punishment, okay?” All Susan could do was nod.

They all left the room and on the way out Susan turned down the overhead lights. They were on a dimmer switch. As soon as the door was closed, Emily was full of questions.

“What are you doing? I didn’t know you were going to do something like this. This is not right. We can’t do this. Please let her go.”

Jen held up her hand and Emily stopped. Jen took Emily’s shoulders and looked directly at her. “We are going to teach her a lesson, Emily. I know some of this is shocking to you, but it has to be done. She is a total bitch and would have kept doing to other people what she did to you. We need to do this and you need to tell me you don’t have a problem with it. If you do, then I need you to go home right now and forget all about it. Clear?”

Emily stared back. She thought about it for a minute and then finally nodded, looking defeated. “Yeah.”

“Good!” Jen let her go and they all filed upstairs. When they got there Jen set the timer on the microwave. “Let’s give her about 20 minutes to think about it. That should do it, I think.”

She moved over to Matt and whispered to him. “Make sure that the camera and tripod are ready to be set up. We are going to need that.”

When the timer went off, they all traipsed back downstairs. Matt made sure to go into the closet and quietly set up the camera and tripod where it could see everything on the bed while they were talking to Susan. Then he tried to stay out of the main view of Susan while Jen worked on her.

Jen started. “So, Susan. What are your thoughts?”

Susan licked her lips and looked at Emily and then away. “Emily, I’m so sorry. I don’t know why I did that. I didn’t need to. I just wanted to see if he was any good for you….”

Jen interrupted her. “Oh, I see. So you were protecting Emily by taking a boy she was interested in and hiding in a room in her basement, 20 feet away from her and all her friends, and sucking his dick. Is that right?”

Susan looked up scared. “No, I mean. It wasn’t like that. I just… oh, fuck, Emily, I’m so sorry.” She started crying again.

It was easy to tell that Emily felt sorry for her friend, but Jen looked unmoved. “Well, it’s still early, so let’s discuss your punishment. What do you think your punishment should be?”

Susan looked quickly at Jen. “Punishment?” The fear and uncertainty were obvious in her eyes.

“Surely you don’t believe that a deed like that should go unpunished?”

“I… I don’t know. Like what?”

“Well, let’s see. How about I have Christine sit on your face and you eat her pussy until she cums… and then I have her piss on your face while you beg her to do it. What about that?”

Susan stared at Jen and then looked over at Christine. Her revulsion was obvious. “Wha… what?”

Emily was also staring at Jen, shocked at what she had just said.

“Okay, maybe just the pussy eating for your first chore. Here’s the deal. I want you to beg Christine to sit on your face and let you eat her pussy. I want you to make it believable. If it is, then you may do so and get out of the golden shower. Deal?” Susan looked around the room, still a little in shock. Jen smacked her thigh with her hand to get her attention again. “Well, do we have a deal?”

“Ummm. Okay, I guess.”

“The correct answer is ‘Yes, Mistress’, understand? You are to call me Mistress from now on. You are mine and I own you. I own your pussy, your ass, and your slutty little mouth. Got it?”

Susan stared. “Uh… uh… yes, Miss… Mistress.”

Jen sat on the bed next to Susan and smiled. She slowly stroked Susan’s face and spoke soothingly. “That’s better. If you cooperate and do what you are told you will get rewarded. If you don’t, you will be punished.” She turned to Christine. “Right, Christine?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

Emily and Susan stared at Christine.

Jen stood back up. “Okay, Susan, start begging and let’s see if you can make it believable.”

“Christine, may I please eat you?”

Jen grimaced. “Oh, please… put some feeling into it. Remember that this gets you out of the second part. And also, Christine has the prettiest little pink pussy. It tastes just wonderful. You are lucky for that.”

Susan swallowed hard as Christine began to undress. “Oh, Christine, please put your pretty little pussy on my mouth and let me eat you until you cum.” She looked at Jen who gave her the continue sign. “Please, baby, put your pretty little pink pussy over my face and let me please you. I will suck you and make you cum really hard baby.” Susan started really getting into it.

Jen grinned and motioned to Christine. That had been pretty good and the video would turn out well.

Christine climbed up over Susan and Emily stared. She had never seen anything like this. She was shocked, but she could also feel that familiar clench in her stomach and the gathering wetness in her panties.

Christine settled her pussy over Susan’s mouth and Susan actually did go immediately to work. Christine moaned. Susan licked and sucked and Christine was impressed. She had been wet seeing all the domination by Jen, so she was going to cum pretty quickly. She humped back and forth, riding Susan’s face. Emily just stared. She was not unfamiliar with what this was, but she had never seen it. She was staring at Christine’s lily white ass as she slid back and forth over Susan’s face. She could even see Susan’s tongue at times as she licked and sucked Christine’s pussy.

Finally, Christine came hard and after she did, Jen slapped her on the ass. “Okay, get off for a moment.” Christine climbed off the bed and Susan was laying there with her face completely wet, covered in Christine’s juices. Jen sat down again and looked at Susan. “That was very good. For that you get a reward.” Jen leaned over and kissed Susan hard on the mouth. Susan responded immediately and kissed back. ‘She’s done this before!’ was what Jen immediately thought. Jen stopped kissing her and stood up. “Now, since you seem to be such a good and accomplished cock-sucker, I’m going to let you prove it. I want you to beg my husband Matt to let you suck his dick just like you did for Christine’s pussy.”

Susan didn’t even hesitate this time. She was getting hotter and hotter at being used like this. She had at first hated the way they handled her and humiliated her with making her pee in front of them, but now she was hotter than fuck and her tits were throbbing and her pussy was wet and blood engorged. “Matt, bring your big beautiful dick over here and let me suck it. I give the most incredible blowjobs and I will make you cum more than ever before. I love sucking a hard dick and feeling it throb as it shoots cum down my throat. Please cum in my mouth so that I can taste your delicious cum.”

Jen smiled. She could tell that Susan was getting into it. She knew she was a slut, but wasn’t sure how she would take to being restrained and manipulated. She hoped that she would still get a chance to pluck Emily, but right now she was enjoying Susan.

Matt was undressed and his dick was already hard. Susan smiled and didn’t relent with her talking. “Look at that nice hard dick for me to suck. Come face fuck me, baby.”