Date: 11 Sep 2002 10:44:50 -0700
From: Jan <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Ms. Owens Domination (Authoritanian f/FF)

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                        Ms. Owen Domination
                                By
                               Jan


	How to tell you how I became a submissive little bitch.  I
grew up in Balt, Maryland, in an area not far north of the
Baltimore-Washington Parkway and the Capital Beltway 495.

	I was a normal skinny toe headed girl growing up in a
single family dwelling in a quiet neighborhood.  My hair turned
into a dark blonde with sun streaked highlights during the
summer, as I reached puberty.

	I had felt a tingle between my legs for a couple of years
when I saw a woman that attracted me.  I wanted to find out
what it was like to have sex with a woman.  At the same time I
didn't know how to go about acting on my desires.

	When I was thirteen I had one close friend from my
neighborhood.  Debbie was fifteen tears old.  She was a fair
skinned dark haired girl with blue eyes.

	Debbie and I became very close buddies.  It did not
bother me that she was two years ahead of me in school.  She
helped me with my homework and I was exposed to what I
would have to learn later.

	After about a year together Debbie and I were in her
bedroom talking about a variety of things, when she moved
close to me on the bed and hugged me.  I felt a sexual thrill but
having her hug me was normal.  But this time she put her hand
under my chin and lifted my face to kiss me on the mouth.

	My heart was pounding in my chest so hard I thought she
could hear it.  I wanted to do something, but didn't know what
to do.  Debbie let go of my chin and as she held me in one arm
and kissed my mouth she placed the other hand on my left
breast.  In response I took hold of her tit.  We broke our
embrace when we heard footsteps in the hall.

	Whenever we were alone we would hug and kiss.  We
took our time moving from feeling each other breasts to
exposing each other's tits.  After a couple of months on one of
those times when we were alone together with each other for a
weekend, we got around to taking our clothes off.  Debbie took
me to bed and after she sucked my nipples she kissed my vulva.
That was the first time anyone had ever even touched my cunt
that was not a doctor.

	 I had to try this new game for myself.  I sucked her pussy
for her.  We were so different my pussy had brown hair on it
and hers was covered with black hair.  We spent the weekend
naked and only slept when we were too tired to suck each other
anymore.

	I asked her where she learned to make love to a woman?
She told me that she had a physical education teacher at high
school that taught her.  I was a little jealous at first.  Debbie
promised to introduce me to her.

	The day came when Debbie told me that she was taking
me to visit her teacher.  Debbie had her driver's license by then.
She picked me up and drove me to the home of her teacher.

	I was apprehensive standing on the porch waiting for the
door to open.  When the door opened Debbie introduce me to
Ms. Owens.  She was a friendly looking woman.  She welcomes
us into her home.  She was an athletic woman.  She swam and
played tennis every day.  That required her to dry her hair a lot.
That was why she had it cut into a wedge in back and bangs in
front.  Her skin was tanned to a very dark color, and it was dry.
She needed a skin moisturizer badly.  She was in white tennis
shorts and a polo shirt.  I could see the white sports bra under
the shirt.  Her tennis shoes were scuffed and worn from many
hours of running around a tennis court.

	She made us right at home.  We sat on the couch in her
living room, while she brought us soft drinks and cookies.  We
talked for a while.  She was very easy to talk too.  When we had
to leave she kissed Debbie on the mouth and thanked her for
introducing her sweet friend to her.  As I was about to follow
Debbie out of the door she kissed me on the mouth too.

	With each visit our conversation became more personal.
She had use telling her all about ourselves.  She had us telling
her about what we did with each other when we were alone.
She wanted us to tell her everything.  She told me that I could
visit her alone anytime I wanted too.  I took that to mean she
wanted to be alone with me.

	I made arrangements to be away from home one night.  I
took the bus to the nearest street to her home.  When I knocked
on her door, she was all smiles, when she invited me into her
home.  She told me she was not sure I understood her invitation.

	She gathered me into her arms and kissed me.  I felt so
warm in her arms.  She took me into her living room and asked
me if she could get me anything.  I thanked her and said I was
fine.  She joined me on the couch and put one arm around my
shoulders and the other on my thigh.  We were talking and I
was getting hot from the feel of her hand on my thigh.

	Ms. Owens looked me right in the eyes and asked me if I
wanted to make love with her?  I nodded my head and kissed
her on the mouth.  She said, "If you want me to make love to
you, you have to do everything I ask of you."  I pledged to do
anything she asked of me.

	Ms. Owens ran her hand under my skirt and felt my wet
panties.  Then as she smelled her fingers she told me to stand in
front of her and remove my clothes.

	I stood up and moved right in front of her.  I took my
blouse off, unbuttoned my skirt and let it fall to the floor.  I bent
over and turned my back to her as I took off my shoes and
socks.  With my best panties right in her face, I took my time
about taking the shoes off.  Ms. Owens reached out and felt her
silken material of my panties.  When I stood up, I hooked my
thumbs in the waistband and pushed them down.  Ms. Owens
ran a tanned finger between the crack of my ass and wiped the
sweat between them.

	I turned around to face her as I stepped out of my panties.
My darkening blonde pubic hair was matted tightly to my skin.
It was sparse and lots of pink skin showed.  I reached behind
my back to unhook my bra.  Ms. Owens placed her hands on the
cups of my bra to hold the cups in place as the straps slid down
my arms.  After I slipped my arms out of my straps, Ms. Owens
slowly pulled the cups away to expose my pink breasts.  She
pulled me to her and sucked my rosy pink nipple into her
mouth.  I felt her hands all over my body as she explored every
nook and cranny, every swell of my body.  I felt like she could
carve a statue of me in Braille.

	Then Ms. Owens stood up.  She was so close that when
she moved she was rubbing my naked body.  She was in her
normal tennis shorts, polo shirt and tennis shoes.  She used her
toe to remove the shoes and kicked them out of the way.  She
pulled to shirt over her head and then the sports bra.  Her tits
were almost white next to the rest of her body.  There were little
spider-webs of blue veins around her areolas.  Her areolas were
large brown dimpled things with large nipples centered on
them.  Her tummy was flat and tanned, with some loose
horizontal wrinkles.

	She unbuttoned her tennis shorts and they were baggy
enough to fall to the floor.  For a 32-year-old woman her body
was as firm as a twenty-year-old was.  She had on white thong
underpants that rested high on her hips.  They were wet at the
crotch.  I don't know if it was from having played tennis or
excitement over seeing me naked.  She rolled them down her
thighs and stepped out of them one leg at a time.

	She held the crotch to my nose for me to smell them.
Then she tossed then in the general direction of a doorway that
entered a hall.  This woman was shaved clean as a baby
between her legs.  She must tan in a thong bathing suit a lot,
because her hips were tanned and most of the cheeks of her ass
were a golden brown.  The white flesh on her vulva was shaped
like the capital letter V, front and back.  I had to touch them.

	Ms. Owens was sweet to me.  She held me and kissed me
as I sat on her lap.  This day we only felt each other.  I climaxed
with her finger on my clitoris.  When I recovered I felt her body
the same way she had me.  I felt so good when I heard her
breath come in short gasps as she came.

	I dressed and she drove me home.  I found more ways to
visit her several times a week.  Debbie would be there some
times.  When Debbie was their Ms. Owens would encourage us
to play with each other.  We would kiss and feel each other up.
Ms. Owens would sit and watch us and offer suggestions about
ways to touch each other.

	I really wanted to spend as much time as I could with Ms.
Owens.  I loved Debbie but I just felt like Ms. Owens had so
much to teach me.

	It was months before Ms. Owens told me I could kiss her
on her pussy.  When she said it, I was on my knees between her
legs.  I was sucking her like a greedy little pig.  She sat on her
couch and scooted her butt right to the edge.  She told me to lick
her asshole for her.  I rubbed my face between her legs as I
licked her like her slave.

	Ms. Owens had me stand on the couch so she could suck
my cunt for me.  While she was doing that she was finger
fucking my asshole.  When I climaxed I slumped into her body
and sat on her lap.  I stayed the night with her and she told me
what to do and when to do it.  In the morning she had me swim
with her and play tennis with her.  I was exhausted by the time
we got back to her home.  She showered with me and had me
dry both of us.  When she told me it was time to dress and go
home I was her slave.  She told me that she would call me when
she wanted me to visit her again.  I hated to go home.

	She did not call for a couple of days.  I was getting horny
and desperate to see her.  After school I went home and changed
clothes.  Then I headed for Ms. Owens home.

	I was just about to knock on the door when I heard noises
coming from inside.  I went around to the side of the house and
found a gap in the drapes.  When I looked in the window I saw
Debbie naked on her hands and knees.  Ms. Owens was behind
her.  She was inserting a rubber dildo into her vagina doggie
style.

	I was jealous and wanted to bust in, but I went home and
cried myself to sleep.  The next day I got that call after school
from Ms. Owens.  I broke down and told her what I had seen.
She told me that she wanted to do the same thing to me but
didn't think I was ready.  I told her I was ready.  She told me to
think about it and if I was ready Debbie could bring me over for
the weekend.

	I thought about it the rest of the week.  When Debbie
stopped by Friday evening, I had packed my swimsuit, tennis
togs and the sexiest under ware I had.

	When we got to Ms. Owens home two women friends of
hers greeted us at the door.  Ms. Owens introduced them as two
teachers from out of town.  Ms. Clark was a tall woman that we
learned had been a college athlete and was now a college coach.
The other one was named Ms. Ivy, a black woman that was very
large.  Her breasts were at least an F cup.  Her butt was just as
big.  She was a college physiology Professor.

	Debbie and I were ushered into the bedroom.  We were
told to undress each other as the three women watched us strip
each other.  When we were totally naked the women asked us to
come close and they felt our breasts and stroked our asses.  I felt
the soft black finger of Ms. Ivy cup my crotch and insert her
finger into my cunt.

	They stood and told us to remove their clothes.  Ms. Ivy
was chubby enough that only a portion of her pubis was visible.
The inverted triangle was covered with coarse black hair that
looked like a black Brill-O pad.  When I rubbed her cunt little
black hair broke off and was in my hand like little parts of a coil
spring.

	Debbie was in the hands of Ms. Clark.  She was as pink
as the other was black.  When Ms. Owens entered the room she
was naked, except for the dildo strapped to her body.

	The strap holding the dildo fit nicely over her tan line.
The two women guests were directed to sit next to each other at
the head of the bed.  Debbie and I were told to kneel between
their legs and service their pussies with our mouths.  Debbie
was between Ms. Clark's legs and I got between Ms. Ivy's legs.

	She had to lay back to an almost reclining position before
I could fit my face between her legs.  I used both hands to open
her vagina.  The meat inside was very red.  Her clitoris was a
chocolate colored and I tasted her clit.  Her flesh tasted very
much like Debbie and Ms. Owens.  I went about my task of
sucking her cunt with gusto.  My butt was in the air.

	I felt Ms. Owens touch the cheeks of my butt.  She blew
air on my asshole.  It puckered with every breath.  Then she
moved between my legs and fit her dildo into the opening of my
cunt.  She stroked it between my lips until the head was wet
from my juices.  While I continued to suck the black cunt I felt
the dildo enter my pussy.  I was being fucked from behind.
Every time her thighs pushed against my thighs, my face was
pressed against the black cunt.  I was delirious as Ms. Owens
hung onto my tits as she fucked me.

	When the black woman cried out I'm coming and shook,
Ms. Owens slammed hard into me a few times and I climaxed
too.  I crumpled onto the bed like a spent rag.

	As I recovered I saw Ms. Owens position herself behind
Debbie as she was sucking the tall woman's cunt.  I clearly
watched the dildo that had just come out of my pussy being
inserted into the anus of Debbie.  I would have never believed
anything that long or big around could ever fit into the asshole
of my friend.  Debbie was moaning in joy as she sucked the
woman's pussy.  Ms. Owens started fucking her ass slowly.  But
as the woman showed signs of her approaching climax the pace
of the fucking increased too.  When the woman came, Debbie
came too.

	The room smelled of perfume that clashed, sweat and the
sexual odor of women will spent.  By the time I went home I
had tasted every cunt and even been fuck in the ass too



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