Date: Sat, 17 Dec 2016 21:49:22 -0700
From: Jasmine Walker <silkyjasminewalker@gmail.com>
Subject: lesbian

Turning Contest: A Beautiful Blonde

Summary: Teen seductress MILF molests and takes teen in clothing shop

Thanks to: Thanks to hfernandez1983 for the story idea suggestion.

Thanks to 2: Robert, goamz86, and Wayne for editing.

Note: This series is based on a few things:

a) Quick seductions (Each story will likely be under 5000 words... give or
take); these are sex stories and thus not the usual detailed character
development I often have)

b) Some are inspired by the Japanese molestation videos that are so popular
in Japan.

c) This will be, if people enjoy them, a many chapter's series of five
women who seduce straight women.


Turning Contest: A Beautiful Blonde

Seductress 1: Mrs. Veronica Stone

Amy was walking down the street, texting on her phone.

Mrs. Veronica Stone was returning from lunch walking in the opposite
direction, a coffee in her hand. As she saw the young nubile teen, in a
plaid skirt, white blouse and pantyhose, she instantly knew her first
target.

Mrs. Stone and four other married best friends had made a bet at lunch just
fifteen minutes ago. How many teens, college girls or women could they
seduce in one week? The winner would get the other four women's daughters
for a weekend.

Each daughter was a submissive to her own mother (except for Carol White
who was more the submissive to her own daughter)... and it was time for
some daughter swapping... unbeknownst to the submissive daughters.

Mrs. Stone was always drawn to girls in pantyhose'; she made all her pets
wear nylons of some sort and when she saw the pretty blonde walking towards
her in nylons she knew she was the one.

Mrs. Stone owned a clothing store a block away and already had a plan for
her first seduction.

She walked directly into the oblivious teen, spilling coffee all over her
white shirt.

"What the hell?" Amy gasped, looking up.

"I'm so sorry," Veronica apologized.

"My blouse is ruined," Amy said, looking down at the new blouse she had
just bought a couple of days ago.

"I can make it up to you," Veronica said, acting all concerned.

"You can?" Amy questioned, looking up at the woman.

"Yes, I own a clothing store a block away, my dear," Veronica said. "I can
get you something cute to go with that plaid skirt."

"Um, okay," Amy nodded.

"Come with me," Veronica said, taking the young girl's hand and already
sensing the natural submissiveness of the pretty teen.

Amy followed, although confused why she was allowing her hand to be held.

Veronica led the fresh meat into the store, and straight to the back racks
where the new clothes were, a particular corner she called the seduction
corner, close to the fitting rooms.

"Pick anything you want, my dear," Veronica said keeping up her sweet
persona.

"Thank you, ma'am," Amy said, grateful to the very nice woman.

Veronica moved behind the teen, leaned forward, and grabbed a nice blouse,
"How about this?"

"It's very nice," Amy nodded.

"Feel free to try on anything you want," Veronica said. "Pick three to
keep."

"Three?" Amy asked, surprised.

"It's the least I can do," Veronica smiled, especially since I'm about to
dominate you'.

Another customer arrived and Veronica turned to help the customer, her hand
gliding over the teen's ass ever so lightly as she did so.

Amy was surprised, but as she looked back, she saw the woman was assisting
another woman and returned to browsing the fancy clothes.

As Veronica kept helping the other customer, her hand continued to slyly
caress the teen's ass.

Amy tried to focus on picking some blouses, these all more expensive than
anything she owned. Yet, she began to realize she was being felt up. Amy
moved away slightly and Veronica continued assisting the customer.

When Veronica was done with the customer, she returned to the teen and put
her hand directly under the teen's skirt and firmly squeezed her ass.

The customer went to the other side of the rack of clothes and asked
Veronica, "Do you have this in medium?"

Veronica moved back behind the teen as she said, "Just check the medium
section there," as her hands went firmly to the teen's ass and stayed
there.

Amy was stunned. She was being molested right in front of another
woman. Yet, not wanting to be caught in such a compromising position, she
allowed it to happen. She also was surprised by the strange sensation of
soft hands on her ass, unlike the roughness of her boyfriend.

Amy turned her head around to get a good look at the owner's face... the
woman molesting her... in public. She didn't look back at her as she spoke
to the other customer.

Veronica got more aggressive when the teen didn't move away. She caressed
firmly before slowly and methodically tearing the teen's pantyhose which
gave her direct access to the girl's luscious ass.

Amy was a confused mess. She couldn't believe this was happening; she also
couldn't believe it was definitely turning her on. She knew she should
protest, move away; yet she didn't, as she glanced at the oblivious other
woman looking at blouses.

Veronica, getting bolder when the teen didn't protest, moved her hand
inside the pantyhose, and rubbed the teen's pussy from behind... a very wet
pussy.

Amy moaned, in a whisper, the other woman now just out of ear shot, "Ma'am,
what are you doing?"

"You're checking out my merchandise, I'm checking out yours," Veronica
whispered, her hot breath on the teen's ear, as her fingers parted the
young woman's pussy lips.

"Ohhh," Amy moaned, an intense pleasure hitting her, as she heard the
woman's ludicrous words. She knew this was wrong, yet it felt right. As
soon as she moaned, she looked up worried the other woman heard her. She
hadn't.

Veronica continued her aggressive attack as she moved her hand inside the
teen's pantyhose and panties, and began to directly stroke the girl's wet
pussy and clit.

Amy was overwhelmed.

Amy couldn't believe how good it felt; she also couldn't believe she was
allowing it to happen. She also couldn't understand why having others
nearby, oblivious to the naughty sexual public act that was happening, made
her more excited. She knew she should move, she knew she should stop this,
but was unable.

Amy knew it was completely wrong, yet stood there like a statue; partly
because she felt paralyzed with shock and partly because she was paralyzed
with growing pleasure. It seemed both the shock and the pleasure were
ricocheting off each other like a pinball going wild.

Even bolder, Veronica slid a finger inside her prey's pussy.

"Oh, God," Amy moaned, as a finger slid inside her.

"Don't come yet, my dear," Veronica ordered, as she added a second finger.

Amy looked at the oblivious woman looking in the mirror with a blouse, then
looked back at the older woman who was molesting her. The finger was
driving her wild and her body began shaking and shuddering as she was
finger banged. Shame coursed through her at allowing such a violation and
yet her orgasm was so close, and she needed it so badly.

Veronica, knowing that power came from control and knowing she was close,
pulled her fingers out and purposely dropped a couple items onto the floor.

Veronica bent down to pick up the clothes she dropped.

Amy should have been happy to stop getting molested. She should have run
away the moment she was in control. Yet, instead she looked down and
watched with disappointment that her orgasm was prevented and stayed in
place waiting for whatever was next.

Veronica moved in front of the teen, quickly moved up and swiftly tore the
teen's pantyhose in the crotch to get direct access to the teen's pussy,
hidden somewhat by the rack of clothing.

Amy watched with excitement, seeing that the pretty older woman wasn't
going to leave her near eruption.

Veronica always kept a pocket knife with her; it came in handy at work many
times, and this was no exception.

Amy saw the small knife and got nervous. But before she could react, the
woman moved up and quickly cut the panties and pulled them out from inside
their nylon prison.

Veronica who loved having straight girls get their first pussy licking
experience between her legs, also loved tasting fresh pussy
herself. Confident she was quite hidden in the clothing, she leaned up and
began licking the teen's already wet pussy.

Amy moaned loudly just as the other customer walked away, hopefully out of
ear shot. No one had ever licked her like that. Her boyfriend was rough and
intense... this was tender, teasing and stimulating.

Veronica only licked for a minute. Long enough to tease, long enough to
enjoy the always delicious taste and long enough to enjoy the scented
bouquet. Veronica then grabbed the clothes she had dropped and stood back
up and whispered, as she leaned back in from behind the teen, putting the
blouse back on a hanger, "you're delicious, my dear."

Amy's entire body shivered; Amy's pussy begged for attention; Amy's legs
opened with anticipation at further molestation.

Veronica kissed the teen's neck.

Amy quivered.

Veronica returned her left hand to the teen's pussy and slid two fingers
inside.

"Oooooh," Amy moaned, looking around to see if anyone else was in view. She
was thankful there was no one. The teen continued to shudder and whimper
from the intense sensations coursing through her body.

After a few fast deep thrusts, Veronica again pulled out and, after looking
around for witnesses, she reached around and cupped both of the teen's
covered breasts, surprised to feel the teen wasn't wearing a bra. She
whispered, "No bra, my dear. Where you anticipating being my little slut
today?"

Being called a 'slut' usually would have had her lose it. Yet, here she was
letting a stranger, a female no less, molest her. She had had her ass
groped, her pussy fingered, her pussy licked and now her tits played with
and she had allowed it. Although she wasn't a slut in the past, she had
only slept with two guys, and blown five more (blow jobs pretty much second
date expectations), she sure felt like one at the moment.

Oddly, Amy liked the feeling of being a slut. She enjoyed just having
someone take control of her. It was, ironically, incredibly liberating.

Amy has also never been with a woman. She had kissed a few, mostly to tease
boys and during truth or dare at cheerleader parties, but now she wasn't so
sure she was straight. The odd intimacy of being molested, again ironic, an
oxymoron of sorts, was that this felt better than any sex act that she had
experienced with boys and men.

Suddenly Amy's erect nipples were pinched over her sweater.

Veronica asked again, "Answer me my little slut, why aren't you wearing a
bra?"

"I usually don't on weekends," Amy answered, always liking having her small
but firm tits free.

Looking back for customers and seeing none, Veronica quickly grabbed the
teen's blouse and ripped it open.

Amy gasped, a cool chill hitting her as her breasts were now exposed.

Veronica grabbed the tits from behind again and said, "Such nice perky
titties."

"Thank you, ma'am," Amy responded, feeling completely like a slut getting
felt up like this, yet also feeling compelled to show her desire to allow
it to keep happening.

Veronica heard voices coming and quickly pushed the teen to her knees and
whispered, "Stay and lick."

Amy's eyes went big, as she was suddenly on her knees, surrounded by
clothing. In front of her was the woman, who lifted up her dress to reveal
a few things: was wearing thigh high stockings, was not wearing panties,
and was completely shaved.

Veronica grabbed the dazed teen's head and roughly pulled her into her
pussy.

Amy was surprised by the sudden move, and instantly began licking,
surprised by the strong scent. The taste was also pleasant and soon she was
licking eagerly, forgetting where she was.

Once the teen began licking, Veronica let go of her head and, as expected,
the teen kept licking.

Veronica casually feigned working as she moved clothes hangers around a bit
while being pleasured.

After a couple of minutes, a customer asked a question, startling both
women.

Amy froze, but Veronica slyly moved her hand down and tapped the teen's
head. Amy kept licking even as two women talked.

Veronica pointed the customer in the right direction and then closed her
eyes and allowed the teen's tongue to please her. It took a couple of
minutes, but Veronica's orgasm built quickly and she eventually came on the
teen's face.

Amy licked and licked and was surprised when suddenly her face was sprayed
with wetness, the cum even stronger in taste.

Once done, Veronica pulled the teen up and ordered, "Grab the outfits you
want and go to change room six."

"Yes, ma'am," Amy nodded, not wanting to leave... the molestation somehow
drawing out her inner submissive.

Amy grabbed the two outfits she had already chosen and went to the room
indicated.

Veronica went to her office for a moment in preparation of finishing her
first conquest in the week-long competition as she pressed record on the
video camera that was only in this room... the room only used for her many
seductions of customers.

Amy, in the room, couldn't believe what was happening, what had she allowed
to happen and what she was about to allow to happen. She didn't even put on
the new blouses she grabbed, instead taking off her stained blouse and
waiting.

Veronica knocked on the door.

Amy opened it without hesitation.

Veronica entered, closed the door and pushed the teen against the wall and
kissed her passionately.

Amy kissed back, enjoying the urgency of it after the slow teasing.

When Veronica broke the kiss, she said, "Nice tits."

"Thank you, ma'am," Amy replied, shivering.

"What is your name, my pet?" Veronica asked.

"Amy."

"Have you been with a woman before?"

"No, ma'am."

"But you want to lick my pussy?"

"Yes, ma'am," Amy admitted, wanting to be back on her knees licking.

"Get that skirt off."

"Yes, ma'am," Amy nodded, obeying instantly, taking her skirt off.

"Did you enjoy having that tight pussy fingered?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Do you want to come?"

"Yes, ma'am, very badly," Amy answered, wanting to show her desperation.

"Knees."

Amy obeyed.

Veronica walked over and ordered, "Lift up my skirt."

"Yes, ma'am," Amy nodded. She obeyed and gasped when she saw a strap-on
cock in her face.

"Suck it, Amy," Veronica ordered.

Amy stared at it, the cock way bigger than any guy she had sucked or
fucked. This was also different. Licking a woman's pussy wasn't cheating
the same way sucking a cock was... even if it was a plastic cock.

Veronica, wanting to fuck the slut, not allowing time for the teen to
reconsider, shoved it in the teen's mouth.

Amy began sucking, her mouth stretched way more than she ever
had. Instantly, she wondered what something so big would feel like in her
pussy.

After a couple of minutes, Veronica pulled Amy up, bent her over and rubbed
the cock up and down the teen's wet pussy lips.

"Ready to get fucked?" Veronica asked.

"Yes, ma'am, please fuck me," Amy moaned, desperately wanting that cock in
her, actually moving her ass back, trying to get it inside her.

Veronica slid the cock deep in the teen's pussy, loving the thrill of
fucking a new girl.

Amy moaned, "Oh God, so big."

"You like this cock, Amy?"

"Yes, ma'am," Amy admitted, even as she tried to get used to the extra
girth and length.

"You know you will be coming back for my pussy and cock, don't you, my
pet?" Veronica said.

Amy knew that she would eagerly eat pussy again given the chance and as the
cock completely filled her knew she would never be satisfied with her
boyfriend's smaller cock. She moaned, "I think I will."

"They always do," Veronica purred, thinking of how many women she had
turned in her life and how almost all of them came crawling back for more.

"They do? Amy asked.

"Oh yes," Veronica purred. "Only women can really, truly, satisfy women."

Thinking how she had never orgasmed from sex, only from her fingers after,
she could understand her point. Yet, she wasn't convinced, even though she
was super horny, that she could cum like this. She admitted, "I've never
come from sex, ma'am."

As Veronica slowly fucked the teen she scoffed, while smiling at the
revelation, the willingness to tell her such things, "That doesn't surprise
me, my pet. Men are only useful to knock us up."

"I guess," Amy replied, hoping they had more purposes than that, although
in retrospect she couldn't think of much.

"I'll show you what a real orgasm feels like, my pet," Veronica promised.

"Okay," Amy moaned, the pleasure already increasing.

For a couple of minutes there was just slow fucking. Finally, Veronica
asked, "Do you want to be my slut?"

"Yes, ma'am," Amy moaned, willing to agree to anything to keep getting
fucked.

"Good sluts do as they are told," Veronica pointed out, stopping deep
inside the moaning teen.

"I'll do anything you want," Amy moaned, frustrated that the fucking had
stopped.

Veronica grabbed the teen's hips and bucked forcefully.

"Oh, God!" Amy screamed, am intense pleasure hitting her.

"You will do anything I say?" Veronica asked in clarification.

"Anything," Amy whimpered, desperate to be fucked.

"I want you back here tomorrow," Veronica said.

"Okay," Amy nodded.

"With a friend," Veronica added, thinking she may be able to get Amy do to
some of her work for her.

"Ohhhhhh," Amy moaned, not liking the idea, but moaning as the woman bucked
hard into her again.

"Will you do it, my pet?" Veronica questioned.

Amy paused, trying to think who she would bring.

Three quick hard thrusts.

"Answer, slut," Veronica ordered.

"Yes," Amy answered.

"Yes, what?" Veronica questioned, one more hard thrust.

"Yes, I'll bring a friend for you to fuck," Amy said, suddenly liking the
idea.

"Good, girl," Veronica purred, as she began fucking the teen hard.

"Oh yes, please fuck me hard with that big cock," Amy moaned, loud enough
for others to hear.

Veronica had sound proofed the room for that reason, but didn't tell the
teen that.

"You like it hard, slut?" Veronica asked.

"Yes, ma'am" she moaned, loving it hard when her boyfriend fucked her too,
although it never got her off as he only lasted a couple minutes, max.

Veronica slammed it deep in the teen's pussy as the teen's moans got
louder.

"Oh yes, so close," Amy babbled.

Veronica, knowing how to make an orgasm intense, pulled out and sat on the
bench.

"Nooooo," Amy whined, desperate to come, thinking maybe her first real
fucking orgasm was close.

"Come ride me, slut," Veronica ordered.

Amy quickly obeyed, desperate to have the big cock back inside her.

Veronica put her hands on the girl's waist for balance, as Amy slowly
lowered herself on the cock.

"Oooooooooh, yes," Amy moaned, as the cock slid deep inside of her. The
different position led to a different pleasure as it somehow stimulated
differently.

"Ride me, slut," Veronica ordered.

"Yes, ma'am," Amy obeyed, beginning to bounce on the cock, while the woman
groped her tits.

Veronica knew from experience that the teen wouldn't last long. The earlier
teasing, this position and the domme-sub treatment usually led to quick,
intense orgasms.

For a couple of minutes Amy took the entire cock deep in her as her
pleasure increased. Amy stammered, I-I-I think I'm going to come."

"Come for me, slut," Veronica ordered, pinching the teen's nipples. "Come
for your Mistress."

Hearing the term `Mistress' somehow seemed natural and made her orgasm
come.

"Yes, Mistress," Amy declared, screaming as if that word was the straw that
broke the camel's back.

As Amy slowed down, Amy flipped her onto the floor on all fours and kept
fucking her throughout her orgasm.

Amy felt so slutty, so good. She didn't know pleasure could feel like
this. Her entire sex life had been a charade, only this was real.

Veronica, always knowing to leave them wanting more, pulled out and walked
out without saying a word.

Amy collapsed onto the floor, the orgasm hitting her so hard it usurped all
her energy. She didn't move for a couple of minutes as her orgasm refused
to leave.

Once done, Amy weakly got dressed, put on one of the new blouses and walked
out of the change room.

Amy walked to the front with the other blouse and saw the pretty woman at
the till working, talking to another teen. Oddly, a rush of jealousy
coursed through her.

Amy sheepishly walked to the till and waited in line, unsure what she was
going to say. The aftermath of sex was always awkward for her.

When it was her turn, Amy handed the woman the blouse, as well as her
stained one.

Veronica asked, "Did you enjoy your time in my shop, my dear?"

"Yes, ma'am," Amy nodded. "It was very unexpected."

"You only chose two," Veronica pointed out, as she put the two blouses in
the bag, as well as a pair of thigh high stockings, and handed it to the
teen, "You better come back tomorrow to choose one more."

"Oh, I definitely will," Amy said, her pussy already tingling with
anticipation. "I may come shopping here every day."

"I also put in a special gift I expect you to wear for tomorrow," Veronica
added, now alone with her.

"Oh, okay," Amy said, looking in the bag out of curiosity and saw the thigh
high stockings. "Oh, I will definitely wear them," thinking of the ripped
pantyhose she was currently wearing.

Veronica smiled, "And, my dear, don't forget to bring a friend."

Amy nodded, "I'll try, ma'am."

"No, do," Veronica ordered, just as another customer came to the till.

"Yes, ma'am," Amy nodded, pondering who she would possibly bring with
her... she had quite a few cute friends she was now seeing in a new
light... as potential fuck buddies.

"Have a great day," Veronica said, as she then turned to the next customer.

"I already have," Amy replied, as she walked away knowing that her life had
taken a much unexpected turn... one that changed everything.

Once Veronica was done with the customer, she created a new kik chat group
entitled BostonLezContest. She invited her four fellow best friends and
players and then announced as she looked at the clock and smiled (48
minutes into the competition):

Veronica: One!

She smiled as she contemplated winning this contest and finally getting the
daughters of her best friends. Each one of them were delicious and yet off
limits... an agreement made by all five women years ago.

A customer arrived walked into the store and Veronica pondered, `I wonder
if she is straight.'

Scorecard:
Veronica: 1
Carol: 0
Crystal: 0
Jasmine: 0
Portia: 0

THE END