Date: Sun, 21 Oct 2012 18:34:28 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Making Beth a Sex Slave (lesbian/Authoritarian, oral, anal, WS, g/FFF...)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young
girl and older woman.  If this type of content offends
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Making Beth a Sex Slave
By
Jan

	I had always been a willful child.  Not that I was
a mean child or anything like that.  My parents both
worked late and travelled a lot.  The only way I could
get their attention was to misbehave.  Attracting
their wrath was better than being ignored.  In their
effort to have me supervised in their absence, they
selected a strong willed Irish woman named Mrs.
Flynn to look after me.  They gave her full permission
to discipline me as she saw fit.

	As I grew up, we lived in a suburban community
of the State of Road Island.  I was a slender, petite,
and athletic girl.  I had started playing soccer from
the day I started school.  Before I finished middle
school I had played club soccer for three years.  As a
result of all of the running I had pretty good looking
legs.  At the same time I became even more
rebellious to authority.  I became aware that a lot of
the adults in positions of authority like teachers and
religious authorities were hypocrites.  They were
telling the children that they should not lie, cheat or
engage in sex before entering marriage, but all too
often they were doing the very things they
condemned.

	Mrs. Flynn often had draped me over her lap to
administer bare bottom spankings.  When I was about
twelve years old I had defied her command that I go
to bed.  I pleaded to be allowed to watch television
for another program, but at the end of the program I
made no effort to retire to my room.  Mrs. Flynn
grew impatient with my defiance.  She yanked me
over her lap, flipped my dress over my back, pulled
down my panties, and administered a thorough open
handed spanking, which quickly made my butt cheeks
a bright red.

	While she was spanking me I was experiencing a
degree of pleasure from the spanking.  Rather than
crying out or pleading for mercy, I was softy moaning.
Mrs. Flynn realized that the spanking was inducing a
completely different response.  She pulled me up and
sat me on her thigh.  She hugged me and said, "I
suspect that you are misbehaving because you enjoy
being spanked!"

	I guess that I gave myself away because I
blushed as a result of her statement.

	She placed her hand up the inside of my thigh
and slid it up the inside of my thigh until she cupped
my pussy with the palm of her hand.  My pussy was
moist from secretions induced by the spanking.  She
slipped a finger into my pussy, and toyed with that
little nub, she later told me that it was my clit.  She
rubbed her fingers together, testing the slipperiness.
She smelled her hand to be sure that the moisture
was not urine.  After showing me just how wet I was
she explained, "It is obvious that you are getting
more enjoyment that pain from being spanked."

	I did like the feelings I got while being spanked,
and feared that she was not going to spank me
anymore.  I had always thought the wetness was
simply from peeing a little while being spanked.  I had
no idea that I was actually cumming while being
spanked.

	While Mrs. Flynn was explaining what was taking
place I was getting turned on.  Then she explained to
me, "Some girls are more or less submissive to
others, and receive some satisfaction from being
dominated physically."

	I didn't fully understand what she was telling
me.  I found my feelings very confusing.  I knew that
I liked the feelings I got when she spanked me, even
though it was painful.

	She suggested that I would probably enjoy
having someone ordering me to do things that are
sexual.  I was not sure what she was implying, but I
agreed to do whatever she demanded.

	Mrs. Flynn looked a lot younger that her age
would have suggested.  She kept her body in good
condition by exercising regularly.  She opened her
dress and pulled out one of her 34C breasts from
under her bra, and then she pulled my head against
her breast.  My face was smashed against one of her
soft fragrant breasts.  There was just a slight
difference in the color of her areolas.  I felt the
texture of her nipple with my lips and tongue before
I started sucking on the nipple.  The harder I sucked
on her nipple the more she moaned and used her
hands to smash my face against her tit.  It was even
hard to catch my breath with my nose being smashed
against her tit.

	While I was busy sucking on her tit she was
busy fingering my wet pussy.  As enjoyable as her
playing with my pussy was, I was too young to actually
have a climax.  The sex was just pleasurable, but
eventually even the pleasure became painful.

	To demonstrate her power over me, she made
me kneel between her legs, while she draped her legs
over the arms of her favorite recliner.  That made it
possible for me to see the hairs covering her vulva
and even the few hairs ringing her asshole.  Her
meaty pussy was open exposing her wet labia minor
and hooded clit.  When she used her fingers to
spread her pussy open, she demonstrated how she
could open and close her vagina.  I could also see her
urethra opening.  I had never actually seen where a
female actually discharged pee.  I could smell the
aroma from her moist pussy.  I can't describe what
her cunt smelled like.  There was just something
nasty about the aroma, but at the same time it made
my mouth water.  Mrs. Flynn used both hands to pull
my head against her smelly cunt.  I was forced to
taste her cunt and lick every inch of her pussy.  I
quickly learned that sucking on her clit made her
squirm and talk dirty about what I was doing to her.
While she was enjoying my sucking on her clit, she
suddenly forced my head down raking my tongue and
nose against her hairy asshole.

	I thought that was the nastiest thing she could
make me do, but at the same time I found the sexual
abuse very stimulating.  I smelled the odor of her
asshole and tongue fucked her asshole for as long as
she wanted.  When she pulled my head back up to her
pussy, she demanded that I stick a finger into her
asshole.  She demanded that I add fingers until I had
my fist stuffed into her asshole.  I suspect that she
experienced several cums before she allowed me to
stand up.

	My knees were wobbly from kneeling so long.
She held me and kissed my face.  She must have
enjoyed the slimy taste of her bodily fluids.  Even
though my breasts were nothing more than bumps,
she sucked on my childish nipples so hard that they
hurt.

	She even made me stand on the chair with my
feet on either side of her wide hips, so that she could
suck on my little pussy.  I was just entering puberty
so that I could almost count every pubic hair on my
pubis.  Having an adult woman sucking on my pussy was
mind blowing.  My squirming around also added to the
stimulation, but I couldn't hold still.  Just when I
thought there was nothing more that she could do to
me to stimulate me, she stuck a long finger up my
asshole.  I think I fainted for awhile.  The next thing
I remember was sitting on her naked thigh, and her
licking my face.

	To demonstrate her power over me, she bought
a dog collar and leash.  When I was under her
supervision, she made me get undressed before
putting the collar around my neck.  She would lead me
around by the leash.  To really make me aware of her
power over me she would make me follow her around
on my hands and knees.  My knees developed calluses
from crawling around on the hardwood floors and
carpets.  Some times to make me look more like an
animal she would stick a butt plug with a tail made out
of horse hair into my asshole.  I had to satisfy her
sexually with my mouth and hands for long periods of
time.

	One day she pulled me into the bathroom to
punish me for some transgression by inflicting an
enema on me.  She had an enema device that had an
inflatable bulb on the nozzle so that she could lock it
into my ass.  She made me beg for a long time before
she let me sit down on the toilet and release the air,
so that I could evacuate all of the waste from my
bowel.  I was sweating all over by the time she let me
shit.  That became the punishment to impress her
authority over me before any sex took place.

	When I was accustomed to the treatment
without complaint, she would not let me masturbate
without permission.  She even had a friend build her a
cabinet to store the toys she bought for me.  She
collected a variety of dildos and vibrating devices to
stick in my pussy and asshole.  She could control the
speed of the vibrators with knobs on the battery
packs, as she followed me around the house and I
completed the tasks she assigned me.  She had
eyebolts on the wall where she could attach straps
around my limbs to restrict my movement while she
used her toys on me.

	One day she called a friend and invited her to
come over for coffee.  She was about 35 years old,
and her name was Betty.

	Betty was a chubby woman with humongous tits
and a big bulbous butt.  When she saw me crawling
around the floor naked and the tail sticking out of my
ass, she was amused.  While they sat drinking coffee,
she asked Mrs. Flynn about my training.

	Mrs. Flynn informed her that I was a natural
submissive that she was training me to please women.
She said, I would misbehaved if I wasn't properly
disciplined regularly.  Betty found the news very
exciting.  While they were sitting at the dining table,
she lifted her dress exposing her crotch.  I was
instructed to get under the table and show Betty
what a good little tramp I was.

	Betty didn't have panties on.  Apparently Betty
always visited Mrs. Flynn prepared for sex.  I also
observed that Betty had dishwater blonde hair, but
her pubic hair was much darker.  Her inner thighs
were permanently discolored because of the friction
of her very thick thighs rubbing together.  As I
approached her pussy the odor of her pussy was
overwhelming.  I had the feeling that she rarely ever
washed her cunt.  I sucked her pussy while they
drank coffee, and discussed how they planned to use
me.  That afternoon I sucked both of their tits and
pussies.  I even ate their assholes while the other one
fucked my asshole with dildos.

	She and her friends also introduced me to
diaper play and even peeing games.  I developed a
taste for drinking the pee of at least 15 women
friends right from their pussies.

	Mrs. Flynn introduced me to five other women
over the years.  I serviced them all with my hands,
mouth, pussy and asshole.  I was her sex slave for the
next six years.  When I graduated from high school I
elected to join the Army.

	I actually enjoyed the treatment I received in
boot camp.  My drill instructor made us do a 25 mile
hike in full back pack one time, and I actually peed in
my fatigues.  The pee soaked the inside of my pants,
and rubbed my thighs raw.  I didn't complain to her
about needing to pee.  She eventually saw my wet
pants and smelled the urine.  When we made it back
to the barracks she made me report to her quarters.

	She made me strip and inspected my thighs.
They were raw, and her touch caused a lot of pain,
but I almost had a climax while she touched me.  She
realized that I was getting off on the pain.  To test
her suspicion she stuck a finger up my pussy.  I stood
there in front of her and had one of the strongest
cums of my life.  She was so pleased with herself
that she made me her personal aid after graduation,
so that I was her sex slave the rest of my enlistment.

	I have always sought out women that knew how
to treat me.



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