Date: Sat, 15 Aug 2015 19:38:23 +0000 (UTC)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Janie Becomes a Sub (Authoritarian/Adult Youth, oral anal, dom, f/fffF)
Warning:
Authoritarian/Adult Youth, oral anal, dom, f/fffF
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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Janie Becomes a Sub
By
Jan
My name is Janie, and my mother was very strict.
I feared to draw the wrath of my mother. Her
punitive measure could be very painful. So, I did my
best to never draw attention to myself, even at
school. I had only two friends, Laura and Nicky, and
they knew that I feared my mother more than
anything.
One day as soon as Mum had left the house for
the night. Laura and Nicky came over and confront
me about missing detention after school. Laura told
me that I had better do exactly as she told me, or I
would have to choose between being punished by her,
or she would tell my mother that I had missed
detention.
I pleaded, "Please don't tell Mum! You can punish
me! I was shaking and very nervous.
Nicky asked, "Janie, how do you think we should
punish her? I think we should spank her bottom,
Right?"
I reluctantly said, "Um, yes I guess so!"
They both laughed, and Laura said, "You had
better do exactly as we say, and learn your lesson!
So, what do you think would be appropriate
punishment for ditching detention, should it be 5 or 6
smacks? Is that fair?''
Nicky added, "For missing detention at least 6
smacks from each of us is appropriate."
I started crying, and was very nervous about
letting them spank me. They made me bend over the
arm of the settee.
Laura said, "It will be more appropriate
punishment if we do it on your bare bottom. You
decide, Janie. You can ask us very nicely to lift your
skirt so we can pull your knickers down or we can let
your mother decide about your knickers!"
This demand was so embarrassing, but I did as
she requested. I asked them "Please, lift my skirt
and remove my knickers!"
I had never exposed myself like that before. I
was so humiliated, and I knew I was blushing, because
my cheeks were burning, having them staring at my
bottom.
One of them pulled the cheeks of my bottom
apart a bit, and made me spread my legs apart.
Laura said, "There's no way that I'm going to
spank a dirty bottom! You're going to have to wash
your bottom first!"
Laura escorted me upstairs, then she made me
strip in front of her, and they watched me stand in
the tub while I washed my backside. They even made
me wash my pussy. When Laura was satisfied that I
was clean down there, she handed me a towel to dry
off.
She demanded, "Go downstairs as you are, and ask
Nicky to check your bum to ensure that you are clean
enough."
I was not allowed to get dressed, or even wrap a
towel around my body. Laura followed me down the
stairs, and stood there, watching while Nancy
inspected my bottom when I spread my cheeks with
my hands. She even stuck a finger into my bum. I
stood there while she even spread my pubic hairs and
checked out my pussy.
They took great delight, asking each other to
check out my armpits, bottom and pussy. They
agreed that I was not clean enough, so I had to take
a full shower. They insisted that I take special care
cleaning my underarms, bum and pussy. Laura insisted
on sticking a soapy finger up my bottom and pussy to
ensure that I was properly cleaned.
When I was dried I had to repeat going
downstairs to be inspected by Nancy again. She made
me ask, "Please, Nancy check my nasty bum and pussy
to ensure it is clean enough for my punishment?"
That made it all that much more embarrassing.
They told me that they had to check my bottom
more closely, so they made me lie on top of the dining
table on my back, while Laura held me by the ankles
and spread my legs, so that my knees were right next
to my ears. Once again I had to ask, "Nancy, please
check my underarms, bottom and pussy again?"
Nancy chuckled, "From now on your nickname is
Puss-puss!"
That was followed by her sticking her fingers into
my pussy and bum. She even smelled my underarms,
before proclaiming that I was clean enough to be
punished.
They held me in that position, so that my butt and
pussy was fully exposed while they took turns
spanking my bottom. I had to count each stroke as
they both gave each cheek three hard open handed
swats. The twelve swats left the cheeks of my
bottom bright red. They helped me off of the table
and led me back to the living room, and made me
stand next to the TV, so they could admire my pink
bottom slowly lose its colour.
They agreed that I should go to bed, but had to
remain naked all evening. My bottom was hot, and I
was afraid that I if I went to bed with a bruised
bottom, Mum might come into my bedroom, and see
my bruised bottom, if she pulled back the covers.
When she got home she did check on me, and I
pretended to be asleep and I was curled up with my
back to the wall.
There were other times Laura and Nancy found
reasons for making me shower before spanking me.
After each shower they inspected my private parts
by probing them with their fingers. They even licked
my underarms. They insisted that I stop shaving my
underarms and pussy. I found that demand strange,
but complied.
It wasn't long before other girls at school
started calling me "Puss-Puss" before giggling, and
walking off. I wanted to run away and hide.
After school one day, just before 7:00 pm the
doorbell rang. Laura opened the door and it was the
same two girls from school that had teased me.
Laura said, "I'm pleased that you could join us this
evening!"
They both giggled, like the school girls they were.
Laura told me, "Well Janie, nothing has changed,
just because we have visitors! You need to follow
their instructions as if they were from Nancy and me.
What are you expected to do this time every night?"
I was forced to ask between sobs, "Please Laura,
please shower me properly?"
Laura told the girls, "Stay here, the fun part is
after the shower!"
She led me up the stairs to the bathroom, where
she undressed me, and showered me before making
sure that my pussy and asshole were properly
cleaned, before escorting me back downstairs. To
make sure I didn't balk from embarrassment, she
hooked a finger into my pussy to lead me down the
stairs.
When we entered the front room Nancy and the
two girls were sitting on the sofa. Laura made me
stand spread eagled in front of them. She made me
ask them to ensure that I was clean. Nancy was the
first to probe my pussy and bum to ensure I was
clean, while the two girls giggled.
One of the girls asked Laura if she could touch
me.
Laura instructed, "Well, Puss-Puss go ahead and
ask them to open your bottom and check your dirty
little holes to confirm that you are clean!"
I was instructed to ask them to push their
fingers deep into my bottom and my pussy. It was all
very embarrassing. The funny thing was I actually
had an orgasm while they were finger fucking both of
my holes.
Upon being encouraged by Laura, they both took
turns sticking their fingers into my pussy and bottom
to satisfy themselves that I was clean.
I had to endure additional giggles the next day at
school. That evening I had to endure being
humiliated in front of additional girls. Laura and
Nancy were inviting one or two girls every night to
witness my cleaning. They were giving the girls
anatomy lessons while finger fucking me to an orgasm.
They even made me to ask their permission to
masturbate in front of them. I became comfortable
performing in front of the girls. I was able to cum
regularly. Before long the girls would stick their
noses into my bum hole and wet pussy to smell them.
They even stuck their tongue into my holes to taste
them.
Laura and Nancy treated me like their sex toy
until the school year ended. We lost contact with
each other when Mum insisted on us moving closer to
her work.
It left me with both embarrassing and sexually
pleasant memories. I was at a loss for months, until I
met an older woman while shopping. She caught me
masturbating, and witnessed me smelling my fingers.
She pulled me aside and told me that nasty little girls
had to be punished for doing nasty things.
I couldn't resist as she led me to her home. She
insisted on me giving her my name, address, phone
number, and my mother's name, before she made me
take my clothes off. She was pleased to see that my
underarms and pussy were hairy, before she spanked
my bottom until I cried like a baby. Then she said,
"As additional punishment you have to eat my hairy
old pussy, you nasty little girl!"
She sat down in her favorite chair and lifted her
dress to show me that she didn't have knickers on.
She made me kneel in front of her and stick my nose
and tongue into her hairy pussy. I actually was
getting off on being treated like a nasty girl. Her
pussy was very slimy and the odor was a lot stronger
than any of the girls I had eaten before. I didn't
resist when she scooted her bottom to the edge of
the chair, and insist on me licking her dirty asshole.
As my reward for making her cum repeatedly, she
finger fucked my pussy and asshole until I had
several orgasms. When she was satisfied she allowed
me to get dressed. She walked me to the door, and
kissed me on the mouth. "Honey, anytime you feel
the need to get nasty, be sure to come for a visit!"
I walked home feeling my pussy and asshole
tingling, and knew I would visit her the very next day.
The next day after school I was almost
hyperventilating, because I was so nervous, as I
knocked on her door. I didn't even know if she would
be home. It seemed like an eternity before I heard
footsteps approaching the door.
When the door opened, the woman was standing
there dressed very much as she had been the
previous day. She had a warm smile on her face as
she welcomed me with, "I'm happy to see that my
nasty little girl knows she needs additional training!"
She escorted me into her home and closed the
door behind us. She offered me tea, and I couldn't
refuse. She asked if I wanted milk or sugar. I chose
milk and she added a little milk to each of our cups
before using a little strainer full of tea leaves over
our cups as she poured hot water into our cups. She
handed me a cup and saucer. We sat next to each
other sipping our tea until it cooled down a little.
Eventually she asked me to tell her about myself, and
how I came to enjoy sexual punishment.
I told her about my strict mother and the girls
that had used me before we moved to our new
community. She listened intently to my story, before
she told me how much she enjoyed dominating other
females. She told me she had grown up dominating
her younger sister. After her sister passed away she
looked for other women that like to be dominated.
When she was satisfied that we had talked
enough, she told me that if I was ready to follow her
upstairs. I dutifully followed her up the stairs to her
bedroom.
She had me sit on her bed, while she went into
another room to change clothes. As she said, "I like
to enter in my dominatrix costume for dramatic
affect!"
I sat there studying the room nervously. The
room was neat, and the framed photographs were of
the woman and another woman that resembled her.
There was nothing in the room out of the ordinary.
There was no clue to the woman's sexual appetite.
When the adjoining door opened the woman stood
in the doorway with her legs spread. The light behind
her put her body in silhouette. The woman had let
her hair down, and it looked like lion's mane in black.
Her breasts were incased in a black-leather
brassiere. Her wide hips were circled in a black-
leather garter-belt attached to the tops of very dark
nylons. I wondered how she could walk in those six-
inch heeled pumps. I couldn't help but notice that
her crotch was naked, and her dark pubic hair
created a fuzzy image with the light shining between
her legs. She did present a frightening picture.
She strode across the space between the door
and the bed in a few long strides. She told me to
stand up and remove my clothes. I stood up and
quickly shed my school uniform. I took a little too
much time pulling down my knickers, so she slapped
the palm of her hand right on my hairy pussy. I felt
the pain shoot through my body, but it made me get
wet.
She used four individual nylons with runs in them
to tie my wrists to the headboard and my ankles to
the footboard. I was on my belly in a helpless spread
eagle position.
The woman was free to do whatever, she wanted
to me. She started off warming my bum with a
paddle. When the cheeks of my bum were a bright
red, she paused to admire her work. When she
placed her hand on my butt, her hand held in the
heat, causing almost as much pain as spanking me.
I was unable to see what she was doing, and the
long pause frightened me, because I had no idea what
she was planning.
Then I felt her weight getting onto the bed. She
maneuvered her body between my legs, and I felt her
hands spreading the cheeks of my bum. Suddenly I
felt something so cold I thought she had poured ice
water on my asshole. As soon as I got over the shock,
I felt something press against my hole. As my ass
spread open, I felt a stabbing pain, like she was
forcing a wine bottle up my ass. Eventually I felt her
full weight press against by bum. She was actually
fucking my asshole. When she was finished using me,
she moved her body to the head of the bed, and
lifted my head up, so that she could move her bum
under my head. I was looking at a large black latex
strap-on dildo strapped to her body. She made me
swallow most of it, and demanded that I clean her
cock.
I was soaking wet with sweat, as she untied me
and turned me over onto my back. After she removed
the strap on, she mounted my head, and demanded
that I eat her pussy.
Her pussy was virtually dripping cum. Her labia
spread out over my face from nose to chin. I was
swallowing her cum as fast as I could. While I was
eating her pussy, she was bent over trying to stuff
her hand up my pussy. I lost count of the number of
time I came. When it was over I felt relaxed, and
she had to bathe me in her tub. She helped me get
dressed to go home.
My mother got suspicious about what I was up to,
and followed me to the woman's house. When I got
home she confronted me about why I was visiting an
older woman.
I lied, and told her an unbelievable story. She
beat me until I told her the truth, and I had an
orgasm while she was beating me. She was shocked
to see me cum from the beating. She demanded that
I never visit that woman again, but I knew I couldn't
keep that promise. I was destined to receive a lot of
beatings.
I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story
you would like told, please send your outline mail to
janmay696@yahoo.com.