Date: Tue, 15 Sep 2015 20:35:59 +0000 (UTC)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Why Sandy is a Bitch (Bestiality, Bisexual, oral, anal, golden showers)

Warning:

Bisexual, oral, anal, best, golden showers, g/mmm,
f/ffff, f/FF

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young
girl and older women.  If this type of content offends
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Why Sandy is a Bitch 1
Sandy's Story
By
Jan

      I am a 46-yer-old single mother living east of
Orlando, Florida, named Sandy, with a 23 year old
daughter.  I feel that my early sexual activity let to
me becoming a submissive slut.

      My father was in the Navy for 20 years, and as
such we moved around a lot.  We were never in one
home more than three years.  Being a Navy brat
exposed me to a lot of sexual activity.  I was aware
that sailors on the bases would be living with the
wives of sailors overseas.  My mother was one of
those wives that entertained other men while Dad
was overseas.  Not that Dad was one to keep his cock
in his pants.  We knew that he had a couple of cases
of gonorrhea during his overseas cruses.

      I was one of those girls that developed at a young
age as a result I attracted the attention of older
boys and adult men as well as females.  It all started
when I was 10-years old.  It was simple enough at
first, just a little kissing and groping of my breasts,
and boys feeling my crotch.  I enjoyed the attention,
so I allowed them to do it.  It got a lot more serious
during the summer of my twelfth year, and I was
four-foot ten, 34-D with long brunette hair by that
time.  I thought I was in love with a 15 year old boy
named Jimmy.

      The prospect of getting pregnant frightened me
enough that I didn't want to chance it, so I agreed to
suck Jimmy's cock for him.  I was sucking him off
almost every day.

      I laughed when I head classmates complaining
about the taste of guy's cum because I liked the
taste from the first time I got a mouth full of cum.

      Jimmy asked me to kneel and suck his cock, as he
opened his pants to pull out his adult six cock.  That
was a common activity until November.  I had turned
13 by that time.  My parents gave me a birthday
party that just consisted of a few friends.  There
was obligatory cake, ice-cream and gifts.  Dancing
was the activity of choice on the patio until the
friends started to leave for their homes.  After the
party my mother went to an adult party at a friend's
home where she was sure to get hooked up with a
stiff dick, leaving me at home by myself.

      I called Jimmy as soon as She was gone, to invite
him over to keep me company.  He was thrilled to do
so.  It wasn't long before the doorbell rang, but he
had brought along two of his buddies.  I was
disappointed because I had hoped to make out with
him, and probably even suck him off.

      I was in a foul mood about his brining friends with
him.  When Jimmy started trying to kiss me I
resisted, because I didn't want to make out in front
of other guys.  He persisted, and I was starting to
get turned on. Then he started feeling me up.  I tried
make him stop, but he was not about to stop.

      He asked me to give him a blowjob, because he
liked the way I sucked cock.  I told him that I would,
but not in front of his friends.  I led him to my
bedroom, where he sat on my bed while I knelt in
front of him, and opened his pants to pull out his hard
cock as it sprang up.  I opened my mouth and followed
his instructions, as I started sucking his cock and
licking his balls.

      What I didn't know was that his buddies had
followed us into my room, while I was busy sucking
him off.  Jimmy had opened my blouse, pulled my
boobs out of my bra, and was groping them while I
was sucking on his cock.  The sexual stimulation was
making my pussy wet.  I even took my blouse and bra
off, before I became aware that his buddies were in
the watching.

      I demanded Jimmy to make them leave, but
Jimmy said, "Don't be that way!  They are cool...you
need to get back to sucking my cock!"

      I didn't have much choice, because he placed his
strong hands on the back of my head and pulled my
head back down to his lap.  I had to take it into my
mouth again, or he would have rammed my face into
his cock.  My best option was to suck him off quickly,
hoping that would be the end of it.  While I was doing
my best to make him cum, his buddies sat on either
side of him.

      When he shot his load in my mouth, Jimmy
grabbed a hand full of my hair and pulled my head up,
and demanded that I suck his buddies off too.

      I pleaded with him that I didn't want to do it.

      Jimmy told me to do it, and added "You will I you
love me, you will do it for me!"

      I had thought I was in love with him, so I agreed.
The two guys took out their cocks.  Neither of them
was as large as Jimmy.  The guy sitting to his right
placed his hand on the back of my head, and pulled me
over to his lap.  I even had to move between his legs
to take his cock into my mouth.

      While I was bobbing my head up and down, Jimmy
got up, and the other buddy moved closer.  I was busy
sucking his cock when the other guy pulled me over to
his cock.  I had to crawl over their legs to get into
position to suck him off.  I was being passed back and
forth between the two of them.  As degrading as it
was my pussy was soaking wet.  The three of them
were feeling my tits and pulling on my nipples.

      The only items of clothing I had on was a denim
mini skirt and light blue panties.  I was so busy being
passed back and forth between the two guys that I
had forgotten about Jimmy until I felt his hands
pulling up my skirt.

      Jimmy had fingered my pussy many times before,
and I had broken my cherry with the handle of a hair
brush months before I had met Jimmy, but I was
technically still a virgin.  He was rubbing my pussy
from behind while I continued sucking the two guys.
I felt him pull my panties down to my knees before
pulling them free of my feet.

      The two guys had a strong grip on my head,
preventing me from pulling my head away from a cock.
I couldn't complain about Jimmy probing my cunt with
his fingers, just the same I was moaning with a
mouthful of cock.

      Jimmy spread my legs apart...I knew what he was
planning and tried to reach back to stop him.  His
simply flipped my skirt over my back, and straddled
my butt.  I struggled to get my mouth free of the
cock, and said, "DON'T FUCK ME!!!!"

     But I heard my own voice saying the same words
that had ended in the ruination of many a young girl.

      "YOU WILL LET ME IF YOU REALLY LOVE ME!!!"

      I simply gave up and continued sucking cock.  All
three of them were only 15, so they were
inexperienced in matters of love and sex, so they
were clumsy.  Jimmy just squatted over my hips and
shoved his cock into my pussy from behind.  When he
would pull back his cock would pop out.  In his hasty
attempt to stick it back in, sometimes he missed and
stuffed it into my asshole.  I must say it hurt, but I
got used to it eventually.  Jimmy fucked me brutally
and fast.   I don't think he lasted more than a couple
of minutes before he came in my pussy.  The boy I
was sucking also squirted cum into my mouth quckly.

      When Jimmy pulled his cock out of my cunt he
pulled me around and demanded, "Suck my cock, clean,
you FUCKING SLUT!!!"

      There is no explaining it, I was crying, because I
knew I was a slut, and I sucked his cock clean.  His
flesh and pubic hair smelled of my pussy juice and my
asshole.

      The two buddies also fucked me from behind, and
they had just as much trouble keeping their cocks in
the right hole, and they came quickly.  One of them
even deposited his little load of cum in my asshole.

      The surprising thing was that I had one of the
strongest orgasms of my life as a result of all of the
brutal sex.  I accepted that as proof that I was a
slut, after all there was cum and dirty cum dripping
down the inside of my thighs from both holes.  I even
sucked both boys clean after they fucked me.

     Jimmy told me that all sluts clean the cocks of the
men after they finished fucking them.

      The three of them got dressed and left me on
the floor of my bedroom in a pool of cum.  Both holes
were throbbing as I pulled myself together.  I took a
long hot bath before cleaning up the floor.

      The invitation him to come over that evening
turned out to be the biggest mistake of my life.  My
reputation around school was that I was a slut.  The
only boys that asked me out were only interested in
getting in my pants.  The girls talked about me behind
my back.

       By the time I was 16 I had fucked plenty of boys
and more than a few adult men, even officers of the
base security.

      I was not the only girl in the community with a
slutty reputation, so I had a few friends.  Because of
my slutty reputation I didn't get a lot of invitations
to social parties of the nice girls.  Again when I was
16 I was invited to a sleepover party at the home of a
girl form the local town where I attended school.
Her name was Tina, and she belonged to the preppy
group of popular girls.

      It was a hot humid summer Saturday.  By that
time I was five-foot two, a 36-D, my brunette hair
hung down to the middle of my back.  I was very
excited about being included to the parry, and I had
packed clothes sleeping bag and toothbrush for the
occasion in preparation.  I was excited when I rang
the bell.

      I happened to be the second guest to arrive at
Tina's home.  Mary had arrived before me.  Tina said,
"Sandy put you bag in my room."  Her mother had
prepared refreshments with cold sodas.  The other
two An additional girls arrived during the next hour.
Their names were Sharon and Tracy.

      Tracy was the only 15 year old, the rest of us
were 16, and we all knew each other from school.  It
was a typical sleepover party, eating junk food,
spiking our sodas alcohol, watching movies, and
dancing with each other to popular music.  We even
slipped into the back yard to smoke cigarettes, and
sharing joints that Sharon had brought.  The party
was winding down about 2:00 am, because we were
tired.

      Tina's Mom announced, "You girls need to quiet
down a bit, before the neighbors call the cops!"

      We reluctantly moved the party to Tina's room.
We had to fill the air mattress before we could lay
our sleeping bags on it.  Tina got the bed and shared
it with Mary.  That left Sharon and me to share the
air mattress.  We were still wound up, and continued
talking.  We had a little buzz on, and slowly drifted
off to sleep.  We were all sleeping in just T-shirts
and panties.

      Sharon was a very pretty blonde girl.  Sports
were a natural thing for her.  She was probably the
best tennis player at school.  Any game with a ball
was easy for her.  As a result of all of the exercise
she had lovely ass, legs, and tits.  She was also a bit
of a bitch to a lot of people at school.  She also
belonged to the social elite at school, and I defiantly
didn't move in her circle.

      As we lay on the bed talking she kept taking more
and more of the bed for herself.  I didn't complain,
because I didn't want to start a fight that would end
with me being excluded from all future parties.

     This was back when admitting that you were a
lesbian would make you an outcast for sure, and
admitting that you were bisexual was not cool either.
Anita Bryant was very popular in Florida, back then.
She thought she was the moral conscience of the
community.  That was shortly before she was in a
Jonny Depp movie "Cry Baby" with the porn star
Tracy Lords.  I wondered if she knew that Tracy had
been making porn movies from the age of 15, and she
had not only been fucked by many men and had had
sex with a hell of a lot of women.

      Tina and Mary had already drifted off to sleep.  I
guess they were drunk and had too much pot.  I
simply tried to relax, because I was happy to be
included.  During the night I woke up with terrible
need to pee.

      I did my best to get out of my bag and get off
the mattress without waking up Sharon, to make my
way to the bathroom.  I hadn't noticed Sharon was
not there on the mattress.  When I got to the
bathroom there was no light showing from under the
door, so I just walked in and turned on the light.
Sharon was sitting on the toilet, with her panties
down around her ankles.

      I was startled to see her there.  I fumbled for a
proper apology to express how sorry I was for
disturbing her.  I was about to turn and leave, when
she said, "Its' okay...I'm almost done!"

      Then she asked me, "Are any of the rumors about
you true?"
q
      To say that the question shocked me to the core
would be an understatement.  I stammered a bit, so
she asked again, "Are you a slut?"

      I lowered my eyes and admitted, "Yes...I'm a slut!"

       Her next question was a little too personal, "Do
you suck cocks and swallow their stuff?"

      I felt like crying, but I answered truthfully,
"Yes...Sharon."

      Her next question came out of left field, "Have
you ever eaten pussy?"

      "I've tasted mine after playing with myself
before."

      Sharon had a wicked look as she said, "Strip...slut.
Lay on the floor, on your back!!!!"

      Being used to obeying commands from dominant
people I did as I was told.  The tile floor was cold on
my back.  She got off the toilet and walked over my
body and squatted down over my head, and ground
her pussy into my mouth.  She said, "Lick my pussy,
Slut!"

      How could I refuse her command, I pushed my
tongue between her pussy lips, seeking out her clit,
and tasted her juices along with the traces of her
piss covered pubic hair.  She hadn't wiped before
squatting on my face.  I used my tongue to do that
for her.

      It was hell holding my own bladder while eating
my first pussy.  By the time she was satisfied with my
efforts and stood up, I didn't have time to think
about it.  I bolted for the toilet, but before got my
ass over the bowel I lost control and peed all over the
toilet seat.

      There was nothing to do, but rinse my panties out
in the sink, and hang them over the glass shower stall.
When I returned to the bedroom all I had on was the
T-shirt.

      Sharon was in my sleeping bag, and held it open
for me to get in with her.  She had removed her T-
shirt and panties, so I was pressed against her naked
body.  She had me suck on her tits and eat her pussy
again.  She also finger fucked me until I had an
orgasm.

      After that party I became very popular among
some of the popular girls, including Tina and Mary.  I
learned to enjoy the taste of pussies and tongue
fucking assholes of girls.  I avoided being alone with
males after that, because I was having more fun with
girls.

      I was in the habit of visiting Sharon's regularly.
One afternoon I went to Sharon's house and rang the
bell.  Her mother answered the door, and invited me
in.  When I asked if Sharon was home, she told me,
"Sharon was visiting Tina this afternoon.  Did she
invite you over, and then forget she asked you?"

      "No Mama,   I was just hoping to visit her if she
was home."

      Sharon's mother said, "Why don't you visit with
me, and we can have dinner together?  I won't take no
for an answer!"  With that she placed her hand
around my waist, and ushered me into the kitchen.
She insisted that I have a seat at the breakfast
table, while she called my mother and asked her if it
was okay for me to have dinner with her, and spend
the evening visiting with her.  The way she asked,
mother couldn't refuse.

      She had sauce and meatballs in the fridge, so she
made pasta for the two of us.  She even popped the
cork on a bottle of wine.  By the time we finished our
meal the bottle was almost empty.  I had a bit of a
buzz on.  She put the dishes in the dishwasher, and
picked up her glass and the bottle, as she told me to
bring my glass, as she led me back to the family room.

      We settled down on the sectional couch next to
each other.  We continued drinking the red wine, and
she started telling me, "I have been looking forward
to having the opportunity to talk to you!"

      I was flattered, and she placed her free hand on
my arm.  "I have admired you figure from the day
Sharon introduce you to me!"  She slid her hand up my
bare arm.

      I was wearing a simple tank top with shorts.  I
had on a nylon bra and panties, so when her hand slid
from my bare shoulder following the T strap and bra
strap down to my 36-D breast.  I sat there holding
my wine glass, as her hand molded my right breast.
She commented, "I do believe your breasts are even
larger than mine!"

      I suspected that she was 38-C+, and on impulse I
placed my left hand on her left breasts and gave it a
squeeze.  I could tell she was wearing a support bra
under her dress.  My gesture empowered Sharon's
mother to become even bolder.

      She leaned towards me and kissed me on the lips.
Her grip on my tit was even stronger.  Her kiss also
became more demanding.  She stuck her tongue into
my mouth, and when I stuck my tongue out, she
sucked on my tongue.

      Her hand slipped inside the tank top and she
squeezed my tit.  My nipple was hard, and she
manipulated it with her fingers.  It was all very
exciting.  No woman had ever felt me up like that
before.  It was all the more exciting because I was
also feeling her up.  We had to discard our empty
glasses to be able to use both hand to undress each
other.  It became a race between us to get the other
one undressed.  I admired her body as her clothes
came off.

       Her breasts were not as big as mine, but they
were well shaped.  There was a tan line that
advertised that she sun bathed in a bikini.  There was
a pie shaved creamy skin tone where the material
covered not much more than a third of her breasts.
The areolas were a pinkish-mauve color that was no
larger than a quarter.  The nipples were about the
size of a peanut.  They begged to be sucked.

       She was also admiring my tits, as stated I was a
firm round 36-D by that time, and my areolas were
about the size of the mouth of the glass I had been
drinking from.  My nipples were fairly large too, and
they were hard at this point.  There was nothing to
do but stand up as we finished taking off each other
clothes.

      When we removed each other remaining
obstruction to admiring each other bodies, we stood
there at arms-length as we studied each other pussy
and ass.

      Being a mature woman that had given birth, her
hips were wide below a narrow waist.  Her brown
pubic hair had a bikini trim, and her labia minor
protruded from between her labia major like a rough
fleshy lace.

      I had gotten in the habit of shaving all of my
pubic hair off.  With a smooth vulva made my pussy
look like what it did when I was ten.

      When Sharon's mother saw my cunt, she couldn't
resist feeling my pussy and commenting, "You pussy is
absolutely adorable!"

      With that she stuck a finger into my cunt, and led
me to the recliner portion of the sectional.  She laid
me on my back, and mounted me head to toe, so that
I was looking up at her pussy and asshole as she
lowered it down to my welcoming mouth.  She was also
breathing hard on my sensitive pussy.  We sucked
each-other's pussy until we had both achieved an
orgasm.  She continued to lie on top of me as we
recovered and relished the aroma of our satisfied
cunts.  She was the first to move though.

      She sat up, and doing so rotated her crotch until
her asshole was right over my mouth.  She wiggled
her ass to let me know what she wanted, and added,
"Lick my asshole, Baby!"

      I complied and relished the taste and smell of her
asshole.  I diligently went about pleasing her.  She
even had a second orgasm before she dismounted.  It
was getting late, so she insisted that I join her in a
shower before getting dressed.

      She told me that she couldn't send me home
smelling of like her pussy.  She slipped on a house
coat, while I prepared to put my clothes back on.
She even took my panties from me and held the
crotch to her nose, and inhaled the aroma of my
moist panty crotch before handing them back to me.
I could even smell my own body odor on my clothes.
We parted company with promises that we had to do
that again.

      I made it home before time to get ready for bed.
After a casual discussion about how pleasant it had
been visiting with Sharon's mother.  I cleaned up
again and prepared for bed.

      I found it very exciting to make love to an adult
woman.  I was still called upon to please Sharon and
her friends, but I found more and more time to be
with Sharon's mom.  I even wondered if they knew
what the other was doing with me.

      It was inevitable that Sharon caught me in bed
with her mother.  She was furious for about an hour
before she called down.  Eventually she realized that
there was an opportunity for her and her mother to
use me to become closer to each other.  Not that I
minded servicing the two of them at the same time.

      Her mother also introduced me to her best
friend.  When I met her I had no reason to suspect
that she knew what was transpiring between Sharon,
her mother and me.  She simply offered to give me a
lift home after an afternoon of pleasant conversation
among friends.  I told her my address and gave her
directions to get us there, but the lovely brown
haired woman stopped her car in a parking lot behind
a small business after regular business hours.

      She told me that she wanted to chat with me.
She told me, "Any girl your age with tits like that
must be very worldly!  I bet you've been fucked many
time.  Have you ever been fucked my s woman?"

      She frightened me with such frank talk.  I
admitted though that I had been fucked by three
teenaged boys when I was 12, and tasted my first
pussy at 16, having said that, I learned that she had
plans to broaden my extended education.

      The woman pulled me across the console, and
started feeling me up, while she kissed me.  She
pulled my panties aside, and virtually picked me up
and sat me on the gear shift knob on the console.
She lifted me up and down on the knob.  I was being
fucked by the chromed knob of her car.  I eventually
experienced an unbelievable orgasm.  Before she took
me home she told me "Here is my phone number
should you call me for a date, you will know that you
will require to do anything I ask of you!"

      I called her for a date that very evening, knowing
I was going to relish every nasty deprived act she
would require of me.

      I had no idea what there was about me that made
it possible for people to recognize that I was a
submissive slut.

      One day while I was at the beach I stepped on
something sharp that cut the bottom of my left foot.
I used my beach towel to wrap my foot.  I made my
way to the base emergency room, and I was treated
by a doctor that was a Wave Commander.

      She used a local anesthetic on my foot before
cleaning the cut to insure that there were no coral
fragments in the wound.  Then she stitched it up.
After bandaging my foot, she told me about how to
change the bandage and when to return to have her
remove the stitches.

      The strangest thing was when she wrote the
address of her off base apartment and cell phone
number.  As she handed it to me she said, "If you feel
a need for me to see you sooner, give me a call!"

      As she walked me out of the examination room
she told me about her work schedule.  She explained
on the nights she was the resident physician, she
didn't have to come in to the office the next day.  I
got the impression that she was inviting me to call.  I
deliberately waited until the morning after her all
night duty to give her a call.  She invited me to come
by so that she could check on my foot.

      I chose to put on a simple halter top, and tight
fitting short shorts with white leather strapped
sandals, so that my injured foot would get some air.
I rang her doorbell at the time she had asked me to
arrive.

     When she answered the door it was like looking at
a different person.  I had only seen her in a hospital
lab coat or around the base in either Officers kaki or
dress white uniforms, with her hair in a tight bun
under an officers cap.  Standing before me was a
middle aged woman with her auburn hair down around
her shoulders in a polished cotton yellow gingham
dress.  The tight bodice was held up by straps around
her neck.  The skirt accented her wide hips, and she
was also wearing white open toes pumps.  She gave me
a warm smile and invited me in as she told me, "I was
hoping that you would call me!"

      She proudly showed me her apartment before
offering me iced tea.  She had a pitcher in the fridge
and poured two tall tumblers of iced tea.  When we
settled down on the cheap couch to enjoy or tea and
chat, I was hoping that I had not misread her
invitation, because I found her very sexy.

      She asked me to show her my foot, and I placed
it in her lap.  She carefully removed my sandal and
the bandage.  She ran her finger over the scar and
told me that she could remove the stitches.  She got
up and retrieved a first aid box.  She used surgical
scissors to cut the stitches and pulled them out with
tweezers.  She applied a disinfectant before putting
on a fresh dressing.  Rather than allowing me to put
my foot back on the floor, she started stroking my
leg.  She worked her way up the inside of my leg.  I
almost pissed myself when she fingers stroked the
crotch of my shorts.

      She let go of my legs, so that she could get closer
to me body and took me in her arms. She kissed me
lightly on my lips.  When I simply let out a lustful
moan, she became more aggressive with her kisses.
While she was sticking her tongue into my mouth, she
was pulling the halter aside to get at my breasts.  My
36-D breasts were larger than her 38-C breasts.
She massaged my breasts until I was hardly
breathing.  When she bent down to suck on my
breasts, I unfastened the snaps on the back of her
neck that holding up the top of her dress.  Her
breasts fell free, so that I could play with them.  She
interrupted our play to pull me to our feet, so that
she could lead me to the bedroom.

      It was easier for her to pull the dress over her
head than to try and pull it down over her wide hips.
In my case my shorts only had a four inch zipper to
pull down before pulling the shorts down my legs
along with my thing little panties.  She didn't have a
bra on, so all she had to do was shed the tight little
transparent panties.  We were standing there facing
each other with total desire on our faces.

      She took me in her arms, and we fell across the
bed.  This woman was like an animal the way she
attacked my body.  She devoured my tits with her
mouth before going down on my pussy.  She even
rolled me over and kissed the cheeks of my ass.  She
parted my cheeks and licked my asshole.  She was
very tender to me, and never demanded or asked me
to do anything to her.  I couldn't let her be the only
one sucking pussy.

      I set about sucking on her breasts as if I could
get milk from them.  When she complained that her
tits were starting to feel pain, I went down on her
and enjoyed the taste of her pussy.  With time I got
around to smelling her asshole before licking it.  It
was hard for me to end the afternoon to go home.
We continued to see each other until she got orders
to transfer to another Naval Base.

      I was concerned because I was always submissive
to males and females that controlled me.  I went to a
large book store on late afternoon to look for a book
that would help me understand why I was so
submissive.  I wondered through the store until I
found the phycology section.  I scanned the shelves
for any title that would cover the subject.  I worked
my way to the lesbian section and found books that
involved masochism I was standing there against the
shelves reading through a book intently.  I was so
involved in reading I wasn't aware of my surroundings,
beyond the smell of the old paper and ink.

      The first realization that I was not alone was the
fragrance of a mild citrusy odor.  I became aware
that there was someone standing behind me.  The
person moved so close that I could feel her clothes
brushing against my backside and feel her breath on
the back of my neck.  I made an attempt to move
away from the person without making a fuss.  I was
too shy to even look at the person.  The person
followed me until I was worked into a corner.  The
woman was taller than me and she hovered over me,
making me feel like a rabbit being played with by an
eagle about to kill me.

      I was trapped with no place to go without making
a scène and drawing attention to me.  The woman
placed her hand on my butt very lightly.  Every muscle
in my body went ridged.  My eyes scanned the
surroundings for anyone within sight.  We were alone
at that moment.  She started working my skirt up
until she was able to slip her fingers down the inside
of my panties.  Her strong fingers squeezed the
cheeks of my ass.  I was about to panic, after all we
could be discovered at any moment.

      Just as I was thinking that someone would come
around the corner and see what the woman was doing
to me is when an older woman did appear.

      The woman that had her hand down my panties
quickly pulled her hand out of my panties, and the
skirt fell back into place.  She was standing behind
me blocking the other woman's view.  The woman
passed behind us without paying any attention to us.
When she rounded the corner of the book shelves
the woman reached around my body and placed her
hand on one of my breasts.

      I tried to pull her hand away from my tit, but she
was stronger than me.  She shoved her hand under my
blouse and into my bra.  When her fingers touched my
nipple I let out a sigh.

      She kissed the side of my neck before reaching
around my body to pull up the front of my dress, and
stuff her hand down the front of my panties.

      My pussy was already dripping juice.  I could even
smell my own juice over the smell of books.

      The woman masturbated me until I had an orgasm.
My knees buckled and I leaned backwards against her
body.  She was the only thing holding me up.  She
whispered in my ear, "You are going to come home
with me!  Don't ask any questions!"

      When she pulled her hands out of my panties she
took me by the hand.  I dropped the book on a cart as
she led me out of the store.  I was blushing like a
school girl as we passed the clerk a she said, "Have a
good day ladies, come back soon."

      The woman had a strong grip on my hand as she
led me to her car in the parking lot.  When we were in
the car on the road I got my first good look at the
woman.  I would guess her age to be 45 or so.  She
was dressed like someone that worked in some sort
of office.  She was wearing a business suit.  Her skirt
was resting just above her knees.  She had on a gray
blouse, with a simple string of pearls around her neck
and resting on the cleavage of her breasts.  Her
auburn hair was in a tight lacquered French roll.  She
had long lashes that were probably false.  Her lipstick
was a mauve color.  I admired the way she drove with
high heeled pumps.

      She asked me my name, and told me that her
name was Elizabeth.  I told her that my name was
Sandy.  She turned her head quickly towards me and
smile, as she placed her right hand on my thigh,
before looking back at the road.

      I told her that I was a local high school student,
and I was trying to find a book that would explain to
me why I am such a submissive slut.

      She smiled, "All the better for me!  I'm a
controlling bitch!  When I saw you and the section
you were in I couldn't resist making a pass at you.
The way you shied away from me without making a
fuss told me that I could seduce you."

      About that time she made a sharp turn into a
driveway to a charming little restored craftsman
home that had to have been built in the 1920's and
had been lovingly restored.  The interior maintained
period appeal but the kitchen and bathroom had
modern appliances that actually were designed to look
like they belonged from that period.

      She proudly showed off her home before leading
me to her bedroom.  She made a simple statement,
"Take off your clothes and make yourself
comfortable on the bed, while I change!"

      I am normally shy about undressing in front of
strangers, but it was obvious that she admired my
breasts.  I was out of my normal school clothes in no
time, and had my naked ass on her bed while she
stood there watching me.

      When I was finished she started taking off her
clothes.  She was very deliberate about the way she
removed her clothes.  She placed her jacket on a
valet before removing her skirt.  She hung the skirt
up by the loops at the hips on a wooden hanger.  She
deliberately intended to let her suit air out before
returning it to her closet.  She removed her blouse
that looked very much like a man's dress shirt and put
it in a clothes hamper.  She pulled the straps of her
full silk slip off her shoulders and down her body to
step out of it.  The slip joined the blouse.

      I watched in total fascination as she reached
behind her body to unhook her black brassiere.  The
lace of the bra allowed me to see the size and shape
of her areolas and nipples through the lace.  She
placed the cup pf one side into the cup of the other
before placing it on a dresser.  The matching panties
were also black lace that did little to hide the
triangle of her dark pubic hair.  They were so tight
that she had to roll them down her hips.  By the time
she was able to step out of them they were just a
moist ball in the palm of her hand.  There was no
doubt that they belonged in the hamper.

      Her body was fit and the skin was smooth, the
only blemish was a brown scar on her hip where she
must have cut herself some way many years ago, and
she had a tattoo of a little cherubic red devil on her
left hip near the junction of her left leg with a
pitchfork pointed at her pussy.  Her pubic hair was
trimmed and sculptured into a small triangle.

      She had on self-supporting nylons with the classic
three inch heeled black pumps.  I loved the way the
heels made her legs look as out of proportion as a
'Mattel Barbie Doll.'  She crossed the room to the
bed with long strides.

      I was well aware that my breasts were the
feature that drew the most attention to me, and the
woman was no different.  She reached for my nipples
and pulled them until I sat up and moved closer to her
body.  She kissed me on the mouth, and demanded
that I eat her pussy.  I sat there on the side of her
bed, clinging to her hips while I stuck my face in her
cunt.

      She extolled me on too greater effort by
statements like, "stick your tongue into my cunt you
little slut!"  She was clinging to both of my tits while
I was sucking her pussy.  When she had enough she
turned around and bent over as she shoved her putt
into my face.  She demanded that I rim her asshole.
I loved the sweet smell of her asshole.  I did my best
to being her off with my tongue.  When she was
pleased she rewarded my efforts.

      She had me lay on my back and she straddled my
legs, and started finger fucking me.  By the time I
reach an orgasm I was sopping wet.  The woman stuck
her slimy fingers in my mouth and her own.

      When it was all over, and we were dressed she
drove me home.  She gave me a business card with
her number on it.  It also had her name on the card.
She was Miss Elizabeth Brooks.  As we parted ways I
know that I would be her sex slave anytime she
wanted.

      You know I couldn't resist calling that woman the
next day.  I asked her for a date, and she told me
that she would pick me up in front of the book store
a 5:30 after she got off from work.

      I waited impatiently until she pulled up to the
curb, and I got in.  She gave me a kiss before pulling
back out on the road.  It was a quick trip back to her
home.  She pulled into the driveway, and parked near
the entrance to the front of her house.

      As soon as we were inside she demanded that I
remove all of my clothes and be seated on the couch
while she went to change clothes.  I sat there
wondering what she had in mind for me.

      When she reappeared from her bedroom she was
naked, and she briefly retreated to the kitchen.  I
heard her open the back door and a whistle.  I was
puzzled by her action, but then I heard the rapped
clicking of nails on the wooden floor.  I was shocked
to a monstrous tan colored Great Dane as it came
bolting into the living room.  He was followed by
Donna and they both stopped in front of me.

      Donna said, "This is Prince, I wanted you to meet
him!"

      I was frightened by the size of the animal.  While
she was assured me that Prince was harmless, the dog
stuck his cold wet nose into my pussy, and started
licking my pussy.  I was too frightened by him to say
anything.  I about pissed myself when the dog stood
on his hind legs and rested his front paws on my
shoulders.  Standing like that he was more than six
feet tall. His big block head was head and shoulders
over me.  He wanted to lick my face.

      I was too freighted by him to object, but the
most frightening thing I saw was his penis.  It was
sticking a good seven inches beyond the hairy sheath.
It was as big around as most male cocks I had seen.
It was a mottled red, and blue color, and slimy
looking.  I had never seen anything like it before.

     When Donna told me to kneel before the couch
and bury my face in the cushion.  I suspected why she
wanted me to do that, and it frightened me.  I was
reluctant to do as she demanded.  She became
impatient with me, and slapped my face.  The blow
shocked me, and almost knocked me off my feet.  I
fell to my knees and buried my inflamed face in the
cushion of the couch as she commanded.

      The next thing I felt was the wet nose of the dog
pressing against my pussy and asshole.  Donna
mounted the couch and sat between the back of the
couch with my head rear her pussy.  She lifted my
head up by my hair, and smashed my face against her
pussy.

      I didn't get much time to think about eating her
puss, because Prince mounted me from behind.  I felt
his paws resting on my sides as he rammed his cock
into my pussy.  Once he was in me, he fucked me like a
rabbit.  I was surprised that he stabbed me in one
quick stroke.  I was also amazed that my pussy
accommodated his cock so easily.  When he squirted
his hot cum in my pussy he pulled out.  I didn't know
that dogs had a knot that enlarged to lock them in
the pussies of bitches until the swelling went down.
In my case, it came out with a wet sucking sound.

      Prince went to the corner laid down on the floor,
and started licking his own cock, while Donna forced
me to continue sucking her pussy.

      Apparently she was keeping an eye on Prince,
because as soon as he finished cleaning his penis, and
it was fully engorged again she called for him.

      He slowly got to his feet and I heard his nails
clicking on the hard wood floor as he approached the
couch.  This time when he mounted me his cock found
my asshole.  It felt like a hot poker had been shoved
up my ass.  He fucked my ass just as fast as he had
fucked my cunt.  As soon as he finished he went back
the corner to settle down to continue licking his cock.

      Donna old me that I should thank Prince for
fucking me by going over there, and suck his cock
clean!

      I thought she was joking, but she grabbed a hand
full my hair, and dragged me over to where Prince was
laying.  She forced me down on all fours, and rubbed
my face against his cock until I opened my mouth.  I
thought I would gag, sucking the smelly cock of the
dog, but I manage to please him enough to get a little
more of his watery cum.

      When Donna allowed me to get dressed she joked,
"From now on when someone calls you a 'BITCH' you
cannot in good faith deny that you are a real bitch!"

      I was tortured for a couple of days over the fact
that I had allowed Donna to degrade me in such a
way, but in truth I had been thrilled by it all.  I called
her for another date as soon as I got horny enough.

      Donna was thrilled, she instructed be to dress
properly for a garden party, because she was taking
me to the Orlando Kennel Club Dog Show!

      I was confused by her instructions, but followed
her instructions.  I selected a light summer dress a
full skirt in a large yellow and coral floral pattern.  I
accented it with coral neckless and ear rings and a
wide brimmed straw hat with artificial flowers that
matched the print of my dress.  She picked me up at
the appointed hour.

      She took me directly to her house and had me
carefully hang my clothes up to prevent them from
getting wrinkled, before she ate my pussy while I ate
hers.  Then she had Prince fuck me in both my pussy
and ass.  She waited until cum leaked down my legs
and dried before we got dressed, and took me to the
dog show without allowing me to wash myself.

      She had passes that allowed us to go back stage
to visit the owners and trainers while they were
gumming and pampering the dogs.  Donna quickly led
me to the large dog group.  She introduced me to
several owners and trainers.

      As we moved through the staging area the large
dogs were attracted to me.  It didn't take much to
realize the dogs were smelling Prince's cum.  Every
male dog there kept trying to stick their nose in my
pussy.  Several of them even tried to mount me and
their cocks were unsheathed.  It was all very
embarrassing for me, but it was sure a hit with all of
the people back stage.  We were invited to several
parties afterwards.

      This was all very strange and new to me.  We went
to one of those gated large multimillion dollar Ocean
front estates.  There was valet parking, and we were
shown through the house to the back yard with a
large manicured grounds and beach front with boat
dock.  The garden party was catered, by a fleet of
young men and women in white jackets.  The guests
were dressed like a yacht party.  The men were in
summer blazers, silk trouser, and deck shoes.  They
women were dressed frilly thin party dressed with
wide brimmed straw hats, very much like the one I
was wearing.  Finger sandwiches were served, and
there was plenty of fresh fruit with dipping cholate
and cream.  The girls and boys were milling around
the grounds serving Champlain.  As the sun was
starting to set the guest started saying their
goodbyes to the hosts, Donna led me to a large
gathering room, where several couples were
congregating.

      When the host couple joined the group the party
really got underway.  I had not noticed that there
were so many gays at the party during the afternoon,
but now I became aware that some of the couples
were men that were obviously gay.  There were
couples of women that were also obviously lesbians.
There were also some couples what were men and
wives.  All of them were leading large dogs of a
variety of breads.  Both men and women began to
shed clothes.

      Donna introduced me to a couple of older women.
They couldn't flatter me enough and introduced me to
their big black Labrador just like he was a human
being.  Donna stood behind me, and undressed me for
the women's benefit.  I was embarrassed by it all, but
the room was full of naked people.  There were
women sucking the cocks of dogs, and others males
and women being fucked by dogs.

      Donna had me get on all fours so that the dog of
the two women could smell my cum filled pussy and
ass, before he mounted me.  The two women were
thrilled to watch the action, and they masturbated
each other while they watched.  After the dog had
finished fucking me, they set about licking his cum
out of my cunt.

      I was overwhelmed with sex.  I was sucking the
pussies of almost every woman there and got my
pussy and asshole licked and fucked by most women
there and more large dogs than I could count.  That
party became my gateway into a world of women that
were just as submissive as me.

      Many girls and more than a few adult women used
me for their pleasure.  I was used by several of my
high school teachers, but the gym teacher was the
most demanding.  Her name was Miss Simpson, and
she recognized that I was a submissive slut.  She was
really into dominating girls.  She saw some of the
popular girls making me eat their pussies in the
shower, so she made me follow her into her office
after class.  I was still soaking wet as she made me
get under her desk.  She removed her gym shorts and
panties as she sat in her swivel chair.  She made me
service her by eating her hairy pussy and licking her
asshole.  She made me visit her regularly, and she
even started pissing in my mouth, and making me
swallow it.  I learned to enjoy the act of drinking her
piss.

      One day while I was under the desk servicing her,
another teacher named Mrs. Robinson entered the
office.  I was terrified of being caught, but I couldn't
move because Miss Simpson held my head between
her legs.  The two teachers carried on a casual
conversation like any two teacher would do.

      I was shocked when Mrs. Robison asked, "How is
the cunt licker doing today?"

      Miss Simpson chuckled, "My cunt licker is learning
quickly!"

      Mrs. Robinson asked, "When will you allow me to
make use of her services?"

      Miss Simpson said, "Would now be okay?"

      Mrs. Robison said, "Yes...now would be great!"

      Miss Simpson grabbed a hand full of my hair and
pulled me out from under the desk.  I was naked and
my face was covered with her pussy juice.  She
commanded, "Cunt licker...crawl over there and
service her pussy!"

      I crawled around the desk to be in front of the
other gym teacher.  She had obviously just taken a
shower and only had a towel wrapped around her
body.  She was one of those women she doesn't shave
any pubic hair.  She had dark hair under her arms and
all over her crotch.  I buried my face in her crotch,
and licked and sucked her pussy.  When she turned
her back to me, I licked her hairy asshole on her
demand.  When she was satisfied my face was
covered with her juices.  I tried to pull away, but she
held me by the hair and told me, "You're not done yet!
Open your mouth!"

      I was drinking her hot piss as fast as I could, but
plenty of it was running down my chin and between my
breasts.  She told me, "You are our personal urinal
from now on!"

      The two of them used me every day after that.
They would take turns supervising the gym class while
the other one used me in the office.  They would take
me on trips with the basketball team and use me in
the motel rooms on the road.  They would share me
with the basketball team too.  They would even share
me with coaches from other teams.

      When I graduated I deliberately went to a
college in Savanah, Georgia where my reputation
didn't follow me.  I avoided any sexual entanglement
with males or females.  I wasn't celibate, but I didn't
let any of the petting with boys or girls go beyond
that.

      After graduation I returned to Orlando, Florida
to be with my mother.  I eventually met a young man
at work that I thought truly loved me.  I eventually
succumbed to his advances and allowed him to fuck
me.  We were having sex for about four months
before I became aware that I was pregnant.  I
thought I had found the right guy, but the minute I
told him that I was pregnant he disappeared in just a
matter of days.

      I chose to have my daughter, and I named her
Donna.  Mother was my GAWD sent.  She helped me
support her and helped raise her.  Mother knew I was
a lesbian by that time, and accepted it.  She looked
after my daughter while I was dating women.

      We didn't want to influence my daughter's sexual
orientation, but she was an intelligent girl.  She
figured out at an early age that I was a submissive
lesbian.  Like most children she was curious about the
difference between males and females, so there was
some innocent exploration.

      The specter of human sexuality didn't become an
issue until she was approaching puberty.  There came
a time when I had to sit my daughter down and
explain the facts of life to Donna, she was 13-years-
old and I was 35, because I began to suspect that
Donna was sexually active.  Donna was a sexy little
blonde hottie that almost lived at the beach.  She
was 5'2" about 115 pounds, 34-D with a cute little
ass.

      I never hid the fact that I dated women from
her.  I allowed her to feel free to ask any questions
she wanted.  I didn't flaunt my sex life in front of
her, but I often had house guests spend the night
with me and have breakfast with us in the morning.  I
sure didn't let her know I was a submissive to the
desires of women.

      What alerted me to her sexual activity was when
I was doing the laundry I noticed stains in the crotch
of her panties and the sheets on her bed, but I didn't
say anything.

	It was during the summer when one of the
women I was seeing decided she was tired of me.
She told me not to call her anymore.   I was crushed
and went into a deep depression.  It was all I could do
to go to work and manage getting home where I would
go straight to bed and cry myself to sleep.  I was
ignoring Donna's needs as a mother.  Donna tried to
cheer me up, but I was like a zombie, just going
through the motions.

      It was a Friday night, and I had gone directly to
bed naked as usual.  I was in almost catatonic until I
felt my hair being pulled.  I couldn't move, because
Donna was naked sitting on my chest, and pulling my
hair screaming at me, "WAKE UP BITCH!"  She was
slapping my face with her free hand.  She yelled, "I'm
tired of all of your crap, and things are going to
change!"  To accent her message she slapped my face
again.

      I asked her what she was doing, and was slapped
again.  She told me, "I know you are a submissive
bitch and I'm going to be in charge from now on!  I'm
tired of you being a slut for strangers, and being a
doormat to used and dumped!"  With one more slap to
my face, she moved forward to lower her pussy to my
mouth.  She hissed, "Eat my pussy you fucking Cunt!"

      I couldn't avoid having her pussy spread over my
mouth.  Her juices were flowing into my mouth, and I
had to swallow it.  She moved even farther and told
me, "Stick your tongue in my asshole slut!"

      To be honest I was frightened by how aggressive
my own daughter was.  The dirtier her language was
the more I was being turned on.  She even turned
around so that her asshole was easier to smother my
face, and so that she could slap my big udders around.
She even finger fucked my cunt, but she wouldn't eat
my pussy because she told me that I was the pussy
licker in this family.

      The next day she moved her belongings into what
she said was her bedroom.  I was told to move my
crap into the smaller bedroom.  I finished the move
over the weekend.  Oh...I was allowed to sleep in bed
with her when she wanted me to service her.
Otherwise, I was delegated to sleep in her twin bed.

      It wasn't long before her friends became aware
that I had been moved to her old bedroom.  Donna
began picking out my clothes to wear around the
house.  I was allowed to wear normal work clothes to
work, but at home she humiliated me by making me
wear a dog collar around my neck with a leash
attached.  In most cases I was only allowed to wear
crotches panties, if I had anything on at all.

      Donna told her friends that I was a submissive
slut, and told them that they should treat me as such.
She had me serve them drinks and snacks like I was
her maid.  At first Donna was the only one that would
grab me by my ass, pussy or tits, but very quickly her
friends started joining in on the fun.

      It was only a matter of time before she was
making me satisfy her friends by sucking their
pussies, rimming their assholes and drinking their
piss.

      One afternoon Donna brought home a couple of
her teachers.  I was mortified because as soon as I
got home from work the three of them were waiting
for me.  They were all naked and playing with each
other's cunts when I entered.  Donna told me to go to
my room and put on my maids uniform before bringing
them cocktails.

      I went to my room and removed my work clothes.
I knew what uniform she wanted me to put on.  It was
a Halloween outfit made to look like a French maid's
uniform.  It was a simple black outfit that didn't
cover my ample tits and the skirt didn't cover my
pussy or butt.  There was a little white apron in
front, and I put on six inch heels and my leash around
my neck.  I went to the kitchen and made Martinis
for the three of them.  When I served them I was
told by Donna to show her teachers my ass.  When I
turned my back to them I felt several hands on my
ass.  Someone stuck a finger up my ass.  While the
three of them sipped their cocktails I was made to
eat their pussies.

      On Donna's twenty-second birthday she brought
home her girlfriend and informed me that she was
moving in with her.  They live only a short distance
away from me.  I moved back into my own bedroom.
Donna and her girlfriend come by now and then to see
to it that I was getting enough pussy juice.  Donna
also found out about some of my old friends having
their big dog bread me.  She insisted on me taking
her to parties where I was the center of the dog
show.  She got off watching the dogs fucking my
pussy and asshole.   She could even cum watching me
sucking dogs off.


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