Date: Sat, 28 Sep 2002 23:10:09 UT From: Robin Getz <robyngyrl@myfastmail.com> Subject: Cara gets an education (better formating) Cara gets an education Part I - The Arrangement (Ff, Fff, BD, SM) I had moved in with Jonathan in middle of my freshman year at the University. He was wealthy, handsome and very generous. Although he was twenty years my senior and from a different ethnic background we got along well and he took good care of me. In the two years we had been together the fact that I was white and he was black had never become an issue. I came from a foster home and would have been forced to drop out at the end of that term if not for Jonathan's financial support. Now I had three more years until I got my masters in fashion design and the Grants and partial scholarship I received at the beginning of my freshman year had run out long ago. I could not have found a better way to finance my education and Jonathan never demanded anything I did not want to give anyway. I asked once why he was so good to me and he said that he loved caring for Cara. I don't think I really loved him but I did have tremendous respect for him and would have done anything he asked. Two months ago Jonathan was killed in a car accident while on business in South America. As things turned out his wife got everything including the car I was driving and the Condo we lived in. I had never met his wife but I knew that they had split up because she was into women and lost her desire for men altogether. Jonathan had intimated that there was something dark about her lifestyle but had never elaborated on it. He always said that it was too expensive to get a divorce so they just lived apart. The first time I met Jonathan's wife, Joyce, had been the funeral one month ago. The night before the funeral Joyce had someone call me to say that she wanted me to ride in the family limo. The soft female voice with an Asian accent said it would be at my place at 10:00 AM. At 10 sharp there was a knock at my door and when I opened it there was a very attractive Asian girl who introduced herself as Kim, Joyce's personal assistant. She and I went down stairs to where the limo waited in front of the building. The woman driver opened the door and Kim indicated that I should enter the limo. As I stepped in I saw Joyce in person for the first time. I had seen some photos Jonathan kept in his office of them when they were together but they did not do her justice. She was much taller than I thought and even more fabulous looking than her photo. She was a tall statuesque black woman with a great figure and stunningly beautiful face. She was wearing a black full-length designer dress that had a slit that ran up above her knee. She had long straight black hair that was drawn up into a bunch at the top of her head and then cascaded down to fall all around her face. Her face had the bone structure of a super-model and her lips were exceptionally full and shapely with a wet glossy sheen. She wore a diamond necklace with matching bracelets on both wrists capped off by two diamond anklets that rested above some beautiful black high heel sandals. As I seated myself opposite her all I could think of was how long her legs were. At 6'4" she must have had a 36" inseam and her feet were slim and well proportioned with several rings on her perfectly manicured toes. She smiled at me with a beaming smile that I had not expected. She looked at the young Asian girl saying something to her in what I took for Chinese and the girl sat down next to her. Kim looked younger than I and she was very petite. Maybe 5'2" tall with long straight black hair thin frame with just enough curves to show she was not a child. She was dressed in a black sundress that buttoned up the front and sandals that had straps that crisscrossed up her calf from her very small dainty feet. It was hard to tell how old either of them were but I knew Joyce must have been in her mid forties as that was how old Jonathan was. Joyce asked me several questions about my time with Jonathan and told me how he had said so many nice things about me when she had spoken with him last. We arrived at the funeral service, which was at a church since there had been no body to recover from the burned wreckage. There were many people there whom I did not know and no one I had ever met with Jonathan was there. So I sat next to Joyce while Kim waited in the limo until it was over. Joyce had nothing to say until after the service when we were back in the limo with Kim. As she sat down Joyce pulled her dress so that it was drawn up above her knee and she held her foot up in the air and waved it while looking a Kim. I watched as Kim slid to the floor and took off one of Joyce's sandals and began to rub her foot. Joyce then turned her attention to me. She looked at me for sometime with out saying a thing. I was busy watching Kim in this submissive position at the feet of this woman that radiated power and beauty. For some reason I found that I was getting hot in the panties watching this scene in front of me. Joyce started to talk to me, which finally caused me to look up at her. "Jonathan asked if I would please look out for you if anything ever happened to him." She said. "You must have really been hot for him to ask such a thing from me", she continued "If you are interested I have a position available for you on my personal staff that would afford you the ability to continue with school and all I would ask from you is your total dedication." "What kind of work would I be doing?" I asked a bit naively. "You would be training to take on Kim's duties as her contract is coming to an end in a year" Joyce said. "She has been my personal servant for four years already and in return I have funded her schooling and paid for her families expenses back in Thailand as well as keeping a generous savings account that will be hers at the end of the contract" she said as she put her other foot up into the girls face and waved it. Kim then stopped rubbing the one-foot and removed the shoe from the other and started rubbing it as Joyce continued. " I would require your devoted and unconditional service to me and whom ever I tell you. Also, you would have to train at my estate in Colorado for one year before you would be allowed to continue school at a University of my choosing. I guaranty you that it would be a much better school than the one you attend now and as I sit on the board of several you would be assured of acceptance into the program of your choice." "It sounds interesting but I am not sure I understand exactly what I would be doing." I said. "Perhaps a demonstration is needed then" turning to Kim she said something in what I now knew to be Thai that made Kim quickly remove her sun dress by unbuttoning it and carefully folding it to place it on the floor next to her. I was shocked to see this and even more shocked when I saw the piercings on Kim. She turned to face me when Joyce spoke to her and she leaned back squatting on her heals and leaning back on her hands which she placed on the floor behind her. She was now so fully exposed I could even see her asshole as she arched her groin into the air in front of me. The whole thing caused a shiver to run through me, she had a ring pierced through each nipple and one in her belly button. There was two more in each lip of her bald pussy and each ring was attached to a very thin gold chain that ran in a Y from her nipples to the belly button then an inverted Y to the top two rings in her pussy lips while the bottom two rings were linked together by a gold pendant. Kim looked me straight in the eye and I blushed then after a moment she turned her back to me and started to kiss Joyce's feet while raising her ass so that I had a clear view of her pierced pussy. It also allowed me a view of her tattooed ass that read "Joyce's Slut" on one cheek with a small picture of a woman standing demurely with shackles on her wrists and ankles next to it. As Kim slurped and sucked on Joyce's feet, Joyce just stared at me with a intensity that I found alarming. I sat there looking at Kim and then looking a Joyce then back to Kim. While I sat there mouth open eyes glazed Joyce said something else to Kim that caused her to jump up and lay across Joyce's lap face down. Joyce then started to talk to me again while spanking Kim very hard. "As you can see this job would be very demanding" she said while bringing her hand down with so much force that the poor girl jerked her head and feet up arching her crotch down into the lap of her tormentor. " I will demand as much or more from you but you will be very well compensated at the end of your contract and you will also have that degree you have been seeking." Smack! Smack! Each slap of her hand leaving a distinct hand mark until they all blended into a flaming red patch of butt flesh that seemed to dance under the attention it received. Kim started to cry and wiggle around in Joyce's lap as the woman kept pounding away at the firm flesh. "We are nearing your place now and I think I would like your answer young lady" Joyce said as she stopped the spanking and pushed the abused girl to the floor. As Kim hit the floor she scrambled to her tormentors feet and began kissing both of them with urgency. I then realized that Joyce was waiting for an answer so I screwed up my courage and responded with out a thought of the consequences. "You are one crazy bitch Joyce and I would not become your play thing for three college degrees and all the money you have!" I yelled. "Now let me out right now before I call the Police!" Then her face turned very angry and she kicked at Kim forcing her to stop her foot kissing and seek shelter at the other end of the limo compartment. Joyce then pushed a button on the console next to her and I could feel the limo slow down and stop next to the sidewalk. "Young Lady, do not presume to judge me. Before this is done you will be living in a dump downtown and turning tricks just to eat! I know you have no money and no skills with which to make any. You will be on the street in two months you bitch!" Then the door next to me opened and the Driver waited holding it open. "If you change your mind then I will come for you at the condo in one month. If you don't change your mind you had better be out of there by the first of next month and don't forget that the car belongs to me as well." At the same time as I was turning away the driver shoved a 9x12 envelope into my hands. The door closed and while the driver went around to get in the window opened and Joyce said, " Inside that envelope are the details of the arrangement I propose. Look it over and if you agree be there on the first of next month." The next thing I knew I was standing on the sidewalk holding an envelope in a strange part of town watching the limo drive away. I made my way home and started making plans to find a job and a new place to live. After three weeks of looking and sending out my resume I did not even have one interview. I was running out of money from the household funds Jonathan had always kept in the house and my personal account was over drawn. I found it strange that I was almost always thinking of the scene I had witnessed in the limo. I found myself imagining it was me naked and pierced squirming on that powerful black woman's lap and I must admit that it made me wet the more I thought about it. But there was no way I would stoop to that, there had to be a way out of this without having to live on the street. About three days before the First I realized that I had no job and no money. I had been thinking a lot about the offer from Jonathan's wife. I had also been thinking a lot about Kim and those rings and chains. How bad could it be? I mean, Jonathan and some previous boy friends had spanked me a few times. Plus I had on more than one occasion brought home some horny young girl to share with Jonathan and had rather enjoyed myself. I found that the closer the First came the more I was getting used to the idea that I could be the lesbian kept girl as easily as I had been the straight kept girl. I opened the envelope and read the contract. In a nutshell, I would be on probationary training for one year. For that first year there would be safeguards in place that would guaranty that no permanent marks would be left and no piercing of flesh. At the end of the year if I still did not trust Joyce or if I had not proven myself to her we would go our separate ways but I would get no money or help. If I did continue I would be obligated to stay for four additional years with no safeguards and in return I would get a full education at a Ivy league university and at the end I would be given a grant for one half million dollars. If for any reason I did not complete my full term I would get nothing. There was a bunch of legal stuff about liability and assumed risk but that was is gist of it. I mulled it over and over in my head until I was convinced that I would be forced to take her up on the offer or I would be living in the street. I had no other choice - I had no job - no place to live - my foster parents would not take me back since the state no longer paid, so what else could I do? When the end of the month arrived I had decided to go with the offer. I did not feel very good about it but I had little choice. That night I decided to get drunk so I opened a bottle of wine and sparked a joint in an attempt to relax. I drew a hot bubble bath and sat back drinking the wine and puffing on the joint. After about ten minutes I started to feel very relaxed and my mind started to drift back to the scene in the limo. I was thinking of the way Kim's body was jerking and writhing on Joyce's lap. The way her butt cheeks would get rock hard just after the hand would smack it and the way her pussy started to leak fluids after a swat or two. As I thought back just before Joyce stopped I think that Kim had an orgasm. I could remember that the limo had filled with the scent of woman sex and then the last swat had caused the girl to arch her back with her head raised back as far as she could as if she was trying to look at the roof of the car and her feet were arced up so far that they almost met the top of her head. The whole time she was like this she was shacking and grunting like an animal. As I thought about that orgasm I found that my hand had made its way between my legs and into my pussy. I kept flashing from scene to scene, first the squatting exposure then the submissive footbath then the spanking and orgasm and back to the squatting pose. After I came I fell back and dosed off, when I woke up the water was cold and it was late. I was drunk and stoned and barely got out of the tub and to my bed were I fell down and passed out on top of the bed naked and wet. I was out cold and that is why I did not hear the front door open and close. Suddenly the bedroom door flew open and in walked Joyce and Kim. My eyes opened at the sound of the door swinging into the wall and I the bright morning light made me squint toward the sound of the door. Squinting I could see that Joyce wore a black wool skirt cut above her knee with a slit to her upper thigh and a low cut white silk blouse with a pearl necklace that must have cost a fortune. Everything she wore was designer one of a kind and tailored for her alone. I was so stunned that I just lay there for a moment before pulling the covers from the other side of the bed over my naked body. Every drop of blood must have drained from my face and I found that I could not speak or even make a sound out of my mouth. Joyce stood there looking down on me from her vantage of six feet four inches off the floor not counting the three-inch heals she had on. She turned and said something to Kim in Thai that caused the girl to take off the full-length fur she was wearing exposing her naked chained form. Kim then dropped to the floor and cast her eyes downward with both hands behind her head. Turning to me Joyce said "Well you must be crazy or you have changed your mind you arrogant little slut" she said grabbing the bed covers and pulling them off of me with a powerful yank that caused me to fly off the bed as the cover I was on top of slid out from under me spinning me into the air and onto the floor. I did not know what to do and looked around desperately for something to cover myself. When I saw nothing near by I got up and tried grab something from the closet. But when I jumped to my feet Joyce pushed me from behind causing me to fall to the floor on my face with a thud. This act was so forceful and unexpected that it knocked the wind out of me. So helplessly I lay there gasping for air and turning to look at her as if to say, "don't kill me?" She stood there towering over me saying -"Jonathan always had exquisite taste in women. You look quite lovely down there at my feet dear but you really should get up off the floor now." I still could not breath properly so I did not stand but I did raise myself to my elbows still looking up at her. I can't say why but I found my eyes looking at her feet then following her shapely legs all the way up until I was looking at her black thong that covered the prominent lips of her Virginia. As my eyes became more focused I could see that there was moisture all around the area with a small trickle of goo that trailed down from the edge of silk thong an inch or so down her muscular thigh. When she saw were I was looking she spread her feet a little farther apart and said with a smirk that I should come out to the living room where we could discus my arrangement. As she turned and elegantly walked from the room she barked some order in Thai and waved her arm in my direction. Just outside she turned and said to me in English - "Don't bother getting dressed if you have any desire to stay as my servant" then she was gone. Kim turned and knelt next to me on the floor. She gently brushed the hair from my face and tried to pull me to my feet with her petite little hands that were soft and warm. As my breathing stabilized I raised myself to a standing position and swooned to the bed landing on my ass. Kim sat down next to me so close that her naked thigh brushed against my naked one. She brushed her hand against my cheek so softly that I hardly felt it as she wiped the tears that I did not even know were running down my cheeks. She said in a soft voice " You should do as she says. She knows that you have no money or anywhere to go. She would be willing to keep you and pay your bills if you do, as she wants. She has taken good care of me for many years and wishes to do the same for you" She then stood and went to the bathroom returning with my hairbrush and wet washcloth. I was now starting to breath better and sat and wept from the surprise and fear that had taken me this morning. Kim wiped my face then took the brush and brushed my long blond hair. Leaning forward so that I could feel the hard points of her pierced breasts and the fine gold chains brushing against me she told me I should go and stood, taking my hand and pulling me to my feet. In a daze - that felt as if I was still drunk - I followed this young girl into the living room not even considering my nakedness nor the tears that continued down my face. I don't even remember sitting down on stool from the breakfast counter that had been moved to the center of the living room. Nor did it register that Kim had sat at the foot of Joyce's chair and folded her hands in her lap looking at the floor. Nor did I note how Joyce stared at me as if I were a dish of food for her consumption. My head was feeling so light and dizzy that I did not realize that Joyce was talking for a moment. "I take it you have changed your mind" she said in a business like tone. I was so out of it I did not notice her get to her feet and close the distance between us. I did not snap out of it until I felt a terrible pain as my nipples were pulled and twisted violently causing me to jump to my feet in an attempt to relieve the strain on my stretched tits. Joyce pulled me close to her and leaned down close to my face and said again in harsh halting words "You will answer me when I ask you a question. Do you understand me?" I grabbed the hands that pulled at my tits and said, "Yes Joyce... Yes I do! Please stop.. Please.. That hurts!" She pulled them violently one more time causing me to almost leap to the middle of the space between the stool and the chair she had been in. "I want to examine you so stand here and do exactly as I tell you" she said finding her seat again. Sitting back in her chair, crossing her long legs and pointing her leather pump at me she said in a by the way fashion " So let me look at you." I could see myself in a mirror on the wall behind Joyce. There I was 5'3" with a thin build and small 32 C breasts whose long hard nipples were just turning their normal shade of pink from the red they had been from the abuse of a moment ago. My hair was a bit messed up in spite of Kim's brushing and my aqua blue eyes were red from the tears that flowed down my red face. I could see my thin legs were trembling as I brought my knees and small size 6 feet close together in an attempt to keep the cool air off my pussy. For some reason whenever the air moved across my pussy it felt like an artic wind was blowing over it. I was unsure what to do so I just stood there suddenly being very aware of my nakedness. "What a lovely thing you are my dear, Jonathan told me you had the face of an angel and a body built for sin. I can see he was not exaggerating. You will be an especially fun plaything!" she said in a way that made me think back to the day in the limo. I could not believe how turned on her complement had made me. It had been over three months since anyone else had touched me and her attentions had started to make my stomach quiver slightly. Then Joyce told me to turn around so I did. "Slower" she ordered and I complied. "Now turn your back to me and grab your ankles" and again I complied. I could hear her hum her approval, which caused that feeling in my stomach to increase. At the same time I felt a rush of cold air on my pussy. There had always been a bit of exhibitionist in me and I now found that I liked showing off for this demanding giant black beauty. "Don't move" she said as my hands wrapped around my ankles, then I heard her get up out of the chair. A moment later I felt her lightly touching my pussy from behind and to my surprise it was very wet. "What a little slut you are. I can see why Jonathan thought I would want to take you in". I then felt a finger enter my cunt and it felt good. I felt my legs wobble and I almost fell to the ground. Somehow I kept my position until I felt her remove her finger. "Stand up and put your hand behind your head." As I raised myself I felt her foot on the inside of mine and with some pressure she let me know to spread my legs. She did not ease up until my feet were as far apart as I could make them with out falling. Then I felt her move up behind me until she was pressing against me from my ass to my shoulders. Her hands came around and cupped both of my breasts and she brought her mouth down very close to my ear. " I could make you feel better than you have ever felt before if you come with me," she said squeezing my breasts in rhythm of my rapid breath. She slid her hand down my stomach with a light touch that caused my muscles to quiver as her nails brushed my flesh. In a moment I felt her hot wet tongue enter my ear with a wet squishing sound at the same time I felt her hand reach my hardening clit " Do you want to See what I could do for you?" she said so close to my ear I could feel lips brush my lobe. Now almost swooning I nodded my head yes and I found myself pushing my groin into her long strong fingers. "Turn around and get on your knees but keep your hands where they are" was her next instructions as she stopped what she was doing and gently turned me by my shoulders pushing me to my knees. Then Joyce snapped her fingers while looking at the naked Kim on the floor and Kim jumped to her feet with urgency. Soon Kim was standing in front of me the same way I had been moments before and Joyce came up behind her cupping her breasts in the same way as she had done mine. She whispered in Kim's ear and I saw Kim's hands drop down to her own pussy and undo the gold pendant that held her lips together. She then fastened the pendent to the chain connecting her two breasts and put her hands behind her own neck. Joyce then started to pinch and pull on Kim's nipples causing the young girl to gasp. Joyce pulled up until Kim was on her tiptoes and crying and moaning, tears flowing down her cheeks unchecked. When Joyce released the poor girls nipples Kim stayed up on her toes. Joyce played the girl's chain at the intersection of her belly button whispering in her ear. I could see that Kim's knees were shacking and her eyes were open wide as she looked at me. Kim nodded her head and ran across the room to a bag by the front door. She opened the bag and pulled out a large black strap on dido that had a lot of little rubber nubs all over the shaft. She then ran back to Joyce and dropped to her knees head down turned and hands up raised holding the strap on in offering. Joyce took it from the young girl and took a step back. Kim then quickly crawled forward unzipping the black skirt and pulled it down the long shapely legs. Joyce stepped out from the skirt and began strapping the device to her self. She looked so fabulous, her long firm legs met with the most perfect ass I have ever seen. She spoke again to Kim who leaned forward and kissed the black high heels that Joyce was wearing as she un- strapped them from around those perfect ankles. Once both shoes were off and Joyce was standing in her bare feet Kim continued to kiss both feet and lap at them like a dog. While Kim worshipped her feet Joyce removed her blouse revealing her large firm breasts incased in a black silk bra that cupped just under her conical nipples. Once she had the straps adjusted and was satisfied that her feet were properly attended she spoke to Kim causing the petite little thing to jump up turn toward me putting her hands behind her neck. Joyce stepped up behind her and grabbed both nipples on Kim's boyish chest and pulled so hard that the girl was almost lifted off the ground screaming. Now on the very tips of her toes she waited till Joyce, putting her hand in the girl's armpits raised her off the ground until her cunt was above the massive black cock. Kim wrapped her legs back locking her dainty feet around the back of Joyce's hard thighs and reached back over her head until she had hands holding onto the back of Joyce's neck. Kim's eyes were wide and a look of fear and anticipation was in them as Joyce lowered one hand down to guide the giant dick into this small Asian beauty that was suspended above it. When it began to impale her Kim's wide-open eyes rolled into the back of her head and she made a low guttural animal sound. I heard the squishing sound of pussy giving way to the black shaft and saw Joyce move her free hand up to pinch and pull the hard little nipples again. Kim started to make louder noises now but nothing that even resembled human sounds and she used her legs to start pumping up and down on the shaft. This limber little Asian was keeping her weight on her own legs enough to make a light load for Joyce and the black goddess was using this to her advantage. Once Joyce finished with the nipples she started to slap Kim's clit. Lightly at first but as Kim increased the speed and force of her efforts with the girl cock Joyce increased her slapping of the swollen hard clit. Soon Joyce was slapping Kim's pussy with force and speed and Kim was practically jumping up and down on the giant tool. As I watched this I felt the goo in my pussy start running down one of my inner thighs and I really wanted to touch myself. Soon Kim was going wild and Joyce had to grab her with both powerful hands so she could drive the cock home again and again with great force. Kim started screaming and her legs and arms were flailing about as if she was having a seizure. Joyce used her tremendous strength to hold the girl like she was a sack of groceries while driving the plastic cock up into the little girl with terrible force. Once Kim slowed down and seemed to be finishing her orgasm Joyce threw her to the ground with a thump where the little beauty twitched and jerked around in the aftermath of the violent cum. Joyce then sat down in her chair opposite me with a glossy sheen of sweat glowing on her dark ebony skin and raised an eyebrow to say, "Well are you my property or do you want me to show you the door?" I looked at her then at Kim who, although her breathing had slowed, was still twitching now and then. I would not live on the street and that was the only other choice. Besides, I was so horny I no longer had much doubt about what to do. "Yes I will do as you say, I will take the job" and then I felt a quiver and shaking in my stomach and cunt that felt like an orgasm. End of part I Please let me know what you think about this story and if you would like me to continue...