Date: Thu, 11 Feb 2010 23:38:52 -0800 (PST)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Nose Ring Girl (lesbian\authoritarian, oral anal, S&M, F/FFFF)
Warning:
This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts domination
between woman and four women. If this type of
content offends you or you are under the age of 18
do not read it.
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Nose Ring Girl
By
Jan
Boy would John Greenleaf Whittier be
surprised with what has become of the city named
after him. The area had been a part of the Pio Pico
estate. He was the last Mexican Governor of
California. By the time the City had been named
Whittier it had a strong Quaker influence. The
Quaker influence was so strong that there were no
bars, adult entertainment or alcohol sold within the
city limits. Over the past fifty years there has been
a marked change of the makeup of the city. There
are still a lot of the old conservative homes backed
up against the Whittier hills that separate Los
Angeles and Orange Counties. The rest of the city
has returned to a strong Mexican influence. There
was even a Mexican riot during the anti-war years of
the sixties. I had been a child when all of that took
place.
My name is Ann. I am a 57-year-old mother of
two girls that are in their thirties. I have always
had strong penchant for bisexual submissive
behavior. I am only comfortable when being
dominated by lovers.
I have had fantasies about my daughters
dominating me for years, but never had the nerve to
let them know about my perverted sexual desires.
The women that do know me call me "The Naughty
Mom" because they know how much I am turned on
by being dominated by young women.
The other day I went to an adult bookstore
right on the city limits to buy myself another dildo
and rent a lesbian video for an afternoon of self
gratification. Usually there are only men in the
store and behind the counter. I can tell my
presence makes the men uncomfortable. I do enjoy
watching these men getting embarrassed because of
their adolescence fantasies about sex. Some of the
men are closeted gays that are embarrassed to
admit they crave sex with men and boys. Some of
them wish they were women and being ravished by
other men. Of course there are some men that are
just pedophiles that live out their fantasies in
magazines and videos. Having a woman in their
presence while they are rummaging through
magazines and videos is embarrassing for them.
This day when I entered the bookstore there
happened to be a girl behind the counter along with a
couple of men. When I saw her I could not help
studying her. Her dress almost matched her hair.
Her hair was spiked and a rainbow of colors. The
skirt was a mini with just as many colors. She had
on platform shoes that laced up almost to her knees.
She was definitely a punker. I was not even able to
count the number of stainless earrings that were in
her ears, but my eyes were drawn to the stainless
steel nose ring attached to her left nostril. I'm sure
I was obviously staring at it.
When I felt uncomfortable about being so
obviously gawking at her I moved on to the selection
of dildos. They were in a glass counter to prevent
pilfering. I turned all of my attention to studying
the variety of dildos on display. I had a few already
so I was looking for something that would add a new
thrill. I suddenly became aware that she was
standing next to me.
She asked, "May I help you?"
Her presence shocked me for a moment. I did
feel a sexual thrill because of her proximity. I
quickly recovered and said, "Why yes! Do the black
ones feel better than the white or flesh colored
ones?" I giggled. She laughed also. That was the
ice breaker.
I was looking at a rather large one. She
unlocked the case and picked up a box containing the
one I had selected, and handed it to me. I asked,
"Can you help me select a video?"
She led me to the displays containing empty
boxes on videos. They were arranged by the topic of
the videos. There was a large section of straight
sex. There was also a large section of lesbian sex.
Men seem to get off watching women sucking pussy.
There was also a substantial gay section in the back.
It was located close to the entrance to the back
room where the video booths were located. That
way the gay men could cruise for a sexual partner
before locking themselves in a video booth. I could
visualize them jacking each other off, sucking cocks
and even some anal sex in the privacy of the booths,
then going home to their wives.
When I stopped in front of the lesbian section
she beamed at me. I asked her, "What is your name,
honey?"
"Missy!" she said, but my friends call me Nosy."
as she touched her finger to the ring in her nose.
When we came to the Dom/Sub section within
the lesbian section of videos I asked, "Do you like
wearing the nose ring?"
She lowered her eyes and said, "I am a
submissive girl. A woman friend of mine made me
get the nose ring."
"Why?" I asked.
She said, "If you are really interested, come
back during my lunch hour and meet me in the
parking lot."
I looked at my wrist watch and saw that it was
close to 11 am. She said, "We are going to my
friend's house to show me what a ring is for." She
rang up my purchase and she turned to the other
two guys and said, "I'm going to lunch now!"
They gave her a knowing look and said, "Have fun."
She led me out of the back door to an old
Volkswagen that looked a little rusty and sporting
more than a few dents. The interior was in no
better shape. The floorboard was cluttered with
trash and paper bags from fast food joints. The car
even smelled like greasy burgers and French fries.
At least it was only a couple of blocks to a pretty
nice looking house. We parked at the curb and made
the short walk to the front door. She knocked on
the door. There was a short wait before the door
was opened by a young girl that was not much older
that twenty opened the door.
She was a platinum blonde. She was dressed in
a thin robe and clinging to the front as if she had
hastily flung it on. She invited us in as she inspected
me with her eyes. When we entered the front room
I saw that there were two women sitting on the
sofa. One was about 45-years-old and the other one
looked like she was at least 60-years-old. The two
of them also had robes on but it was obvious that
was all they had on.
Missy introduced the middle aged woman as her
mother and the older woman with a thick mane of
hair was her grandmother. The sweet looking blonde
was a cousin.
Missy announced, "Here is a woman that wants
to know what the nose ring is for, and why you call
me Nosy!"
The young blonde and the two women laughed.
The older of the two older women demanded, "If you
have to know, I'll show you."
She stood up and her robe fell open revealing
her body. Her body was not overweight but the skin
was wrinkled and sagging. Her breasts hung from
her chest like empty bags and the areolas were
stretched into egg shaped ovals. Her pubic hair was
sparse and tangled. Her labia dangled below her
pussy like rubbery flaps. The skin on her knees was
wrinkled like an ill fitting suit. Just the same I
found her appearance very erotic.
She demanded, "Nosy, come here! Kneel
before me, bitch!"
When Missy obediently did as commanded, the
woman sat back down on the couch. She reached
over and retrieved a silver looking light chain. She
attached one end to Missy's nose ring and the other
end the woman attached to a ring dangling from her
own labia. Missy was now attached to the older
woman. With a tug on the chain Missy was pulled
down to the woman's pussy.
Missy didn't have to be told what to do. She
dived headfirst into that pussy and was shaking her
head around while she lapped at the cunt with her
tongue.
That innocent looking blonde standing next to
me asked, "What do you think of Nosy now?"
I could not take my eyes off of Missy and the
only sound that I made was, "mmmmmmmm."
The blonde girl moved behind Missy and pulled
down her tight fitting pants. From where I was
standing I was looking at the elaborate "Tramp
Stamp" tattoo on the small of Missy's back. I was
fascinated by all of the art work on Missy's body. I
had not been aware of all of the ink work until the
blonde removed all of Missy's clothes. There were
Gallic female symbols on her upper shoulders and on
the back of her left shoulder was a portrait of a
beautiful young woman.
The older woman told the blonde. "It's time for
her lesson!"
The pretty little blonde took off her robe,
revealing a tight athletic body to die for. She
stepped into a tight runner panty that had an
impressive black dildo attached to the crotch of the
panties. When the blonde was satisfied with the
adjustment she squatted over Missy's butt and in
one swift motion she drove the dildo deep into
Missy's asshole. While the blonde fucked her ass,
Missy was moaning into the old woman's pussy.
I was getting fucking wet watching the action.
The other woman was standing next to me by that
time. She lifted my dress and pulled down my
panties. She told me to step out of them. When I
did, she picked them up and stuffed my own panties
into my mouth. She gathered up my dress and made
me hold it up while she smacked my ass and the
insides of my thighs to let me know to spread my
legs. The woman started talking really dirty to me,
while she was stuffing her fingers into my pussy.
She was demanding to know, "Do you like watching
the little bitch getting fucked in the ass while she is
lapping up the cunt juices of my friend? You have to
come back tomorrow for your own lesson with the
girls!"
I was standing there with her fingers stuffed
up my cunt and going rubber kneed as I promised to
return the next day for them to continue my
education. For the next 45-minutes I watched
Missy licking pussy and getting fucked real hard. I
was dying to be treated the same way.
I pleaded with the old woman, "What time do
you want me here?"
The woman shook out her thick mane of hair.
It reminded me of a male lion the way she shook her
head. "You will be here at 9 am to get prepared for
you education. Do you want a nose ring, nipple rings
and a clit ring?"
I told her, "I will have to think about it, but
the nose ring is out. I could never explain that to
my children." I was secretly wishing that I could
have them all. The thought of a girl pulling on chains
to make me submit to their wickedest desires was
enough to make me have little climaxes.
I could not sleep that night. I masturbated
for hours but could not get to sleep. I took great
pains bathing in the morning to ensure that my body
was clean and smelling good. I had dark circles
under my eyes while I was putting on makeup the
next morning. I was as nervous as new bride as I
drove to the house where I had been the night
before.
Missy was there with the other three women.
They stripped me of all my clothes. Missy attached
wooden clothespins to my nipples and my labia. They
were painful at first but eventually the flesh went
numb. The old woman had a piercing needle
sterilized and ready. When she removed the
clothespin she stabbed the nipple from right to left
horizontally before the blood could return. She
inserted a stainless steel ring through the hole right
away. She moved to the other tit right away and
repeated the same procedure. I was busy looking at
my tits while she prepared to pierce both sides on
my labia and put stainless steel rings in my labia. I
was surprised by how little blood there was.
Because my flesh was so tender they didn't tug
on any of the rings but they did make me thank
them by sucking on their pussies and riming their
assholes. When I got home I had to dress in loose
fitting clothes while I allowed the skin to heal. I
was dreaming about the time when I could have
chains attached to make me do the bidding of the
women.
I am looking forward to the day that I can be
made into a submissive bitch to Missy and her
friends.
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