Date: Mon, 5 Nov 2001 12:52:56 -0800 (PST)
From: Jenna de Rosa <jennatarp@yahoo.com>
Subject: Reluctant Mary Part 5 {Jenna}(F/F reluc)[5!_]

The author permits any kind of archiving, posting, reposting, and
reproduction in fixed form or otherwise, of this story. Copyright (C)
2001. This work is unsuitable for minors. This work contains graphic
descriptions of sexual behavior between adult females and adult females
with minor females. The explicit nature of the story may be offensive.
Descriptions, scenes, characters and situations are purely fictional and
intended solely for the entertainment of its readers. Send comments to:
JennaTarp@yahoo.com

Chapter Five


Kari woke up early the next morning. She could hardly wait to start her
day. She knew she really had her neighbor Mary over a barrel now. The
photo's she'd taken of Mary last night were excellent. There was no way
Mary was going to justify that behavior. How could she? She'd been
photographed in the sleaziest part of town, eating the pussy of a strange
girl on a public street! "Justify that bitch," she thought to herself.

Kari sat at her computer and downloaded all her pictures of Mary. She had
three full disks of Mary masturbating, entering a public restroom with four
minor girls and exiting naked. And then she had the best ones of all, Mary
eating that young girls pussy on the sidewalk! Wow! She saved them all,
gathered her camera and headed to Mary's house.

Meanwhile, Mary had been up for hours. She didn't sleep well at all last
night. She had mixed emotions about the previous nights events and was all
torn up inside. On one hand she absolutely hated what had happened. She'd
set herself up for blackmail and now an evil neighbor was dictating her
life. From now on, she'd be at her beckoned call to perform whatever
perverse acts she deemed necessary.

But on the other hand, Mary found some strange devious pleasure in
performing the acts. At first, she didn't like them, but last night's event
was one for the memory bank. She'd fulfilled a deep dark fantasy that she'd
secretly kept hidden from everyone, or so it seemed.

Mary tried to start her day like normal but kept finding she drifted off
into a lesbian fantasy world. She kept envisioning herself being forced to
perform sexual acts on young girls. The more she thought about it, the more
aroused she became. She tried shaking her head to make them stop, but they
kept popping into her mind.

A sharp knock on the door followed by the familiar shriek of "Mary? Mary
are you in there?" by Kari, sent a shiver up Mary's spine. She dreaded what
the day would hold for her.

"Wasn't last night grand?" asked Kari as she let herself in. "Didn't we
have a great time? Was it as good for you, as it was for me?" Kari kidded.

Mary stood silent. She wanted to respond, but didn't dare. It was one of
those catch 22 questions. If she admitted she liked it Kari would probably
go nuts and have her doing all sorts of crazy stuff and if she said no, she
figured Kari would have her do similar things only worse.

"I've got a big day planned for us today," Kari said beaming. "We're going
to have F-U-N."

"Yeah, sure," Mary thought to herself, "maybe you'll have F-U-N, but I
won't."

"Okay, you can strip now," Kari said.

"W-what?" Mary said, shocked at the bluntness of the statement.

"I said, you can strip now," repeated Kari.

Mary wondered what impact pictures of her entering a public bathroom with
four girls and then coming out naked would really have. Was this worth it?
Was she really willing to surrender her whole life to the sick whim's of
this perverse neighbor?

"Don't hesitate too long or you'll make me angry, Mary. Remember, I've got
the photo's," Kari threatened.

"How do I know you've really got photo's anyway?" Mary asked.

"Checked your email lately?" Kari said dryly.

Mary's heart skipped a beat as she went to her computer. She clicked on her
mail and tapped her foot nervously as her dial up connection began. Her
impatience was growing as the machine clicked through its paces before she
could logon. As the screen filled with Outlook, she read a message in her
Inbox that had an attachment. She held her breath as each photo slowly
developed in front of her, line-by-line.

She viewed pictures of her masturbating on the couch, bending over on the
way into the store, and in the floral section, entering and leaving the
restroom and then to her dismay pictures of her eating that girls pussy
last night! Mary felt faint and sick to her stomach.

"Oh, my God!" Mary gasped. "I thought we had a deal! You weren't supposed
to take anymore pictures of me and I promised to do whatever you asked!"

"Call it...insurance," Kari said plainly. "I feel a lot better knowing I've
got some REAL pictures as motivation. Now, strip."

Mary knew she was in big trouble as she pulled off her top. The whole
picture thing was real and this woman was victimizing her. If she didn't do
what she asked, Mary knew those babies would be splashed everywhere. She
pulled down her shorts and panties without really thinking about it. She
was stunned by this latest 'development', if you'll pardon the pun, she
told herself.

"Here put these on," Kari said as she handed Mary a small bag.

Mary opened the bag and pulled out a small, very small thong and what
looked like a mini-bra. The thong, if you could call it that, was a small
triangular patch with three strings. She was supposed to route one between
her legs and the other around her hips and tie them together in the
back. The top had two small triangles about the size of her areole that
were attached together by a string. Both triangles had long strings off the
other points so she deduced this was the 'bra' part.

Despite her best efforts to protest wearing such a thing, Mary ended up
putting it on anyway. She looked at herself in the large mirror in the
living room and gasped at how exposed she was. Her large voluminous breasts
hung out all around the small triangular patches. And with even with her
best trim job, pubic hair still stuck out the sides of the triangle between
her legs.

"Uh-oh, that won't do," said Kari as she checked out Mary's pussy.

"Better shave yourself clean."

Mary didn't even bother arguing. She went into the bathroom and shaved her
pussy clean. As she rubbed lotion on herself, she accidentally on purpose
touched her clit. She felt a rush of fluid saturate her pussy and she felt
warm. She took a deep breath and readjusted her suit. She had no time for
touching herself now.

"Grab a towel and let's go," said Kari, "time's a wasting."

Mary picked up a towel and followed Kari to her car. As they walked outside
Mary's heart raced. She scanned the neighborhood to see if she would be
seen by anyone before they got in and Kari drove off. Mary had an inkling
about where they were headed. She figured it'd be the lake. She wondered
what Kari had in store for her and figured she'd have to go lie next to
someone or something like that.

Mary's breasts bounced as the car rolled to a stop in the public parking
lot at the lake. As expected, Kari told Mary to get out. Mary looked around
and saw several people already at the beach. It was mostly women and kids.
There was a large play area for kids on the left side of the tree-lined
beach, and a large sandy open area on the right. The beach curved around to
the left and had a few picnic areas scattered throughout.  Mary got out and
wrapped herself in the towel and then took it off when she saw Kari telling
her 'no' with her index finger. She draped it over her arm and peered in
through the passenger window, awaiting further instructions.

"Okay, here's what you're gonna do," Kari began, "I want you to find a spot
next to some young girls. Pull right up next to them and park
yourself. I'll give you 20 minutes to bring yourself to orgasm in front of
them or the first picture gets forwarded. Understand?"

Mary felt queasy. She noticed her reflection on the side of the car. She
was virtually naked. This 'suit' didn't cover anything! That meant she'd
have to walk amongst all the other the park patrons of the lake and let
them look at her. They could see everything!

She held the towel across her arm and clutched it closely against her
body. She headed toward the beach along the paved path that curved by the
children's play area. The warm sunshine baked her nervously cold body. She
felt her breasts bounce freely even though she tried to step softly. The
tiny worthless top did nothing to support her large voluminous breasts.
Periodically she checked them to make sure the tiny triangles hadn't
slipped off her nipples.

Mary could feel the eyes of children prey upon her exposed flesh as she
approached the play area. The closer she got to it, the less noisy it
became. The group of 10 or so children consisted of girls ranging in age
from 5 to 13 or so it appeared. They must have been on some sort of school
outing she supposed, since there was a couple of teacher looking types
nearby.

As she got to within a hundred feet or so, the girls stopped playing
altogether and simply watched the voluptuous mother approach. The children
stood around or clung to various apparatus and stared. Mary continued to
walk toward them along the path. Her heart was pounding so hard; she
thought it might be visible. She felt like running, but knew that would
only draw negative attention as though she were doing 'something wrong'.

Mary tried to ignore all the little faces as they stared at the virtually
naked woman. She looked to the other side of the path where the teachers
were sitting. She gasp when she saw them turn and look at her with
wide-eyed expressions. They turned and looked at each other in shocked
dismay. But to Mary's surprise, they turned back to her and with softened
expressions they smiled gently and appreciatively. Mary felt a little rush
from that. Her walk changed from a careful step to a saunter. She swung her
hips a little more and dropped her towel a bit.

When the women continued to stare at her, smiling, Mary continued her sexy
pattern. She couldn't believe that she wasn't being rejected and reported
to the police. Her fears were rapidly disappearing. As her sexy walk ground
her thighs into her crotch, she felt a wetness develop. Her breasts began
to tingle as her nipples rubbed on the tiny triangles. She felt them begin
to protrude through the soft, thin material.

Mary dropped her arm and dragged her towel. She wanted to give these women
as full a view as possible. Her confidence was soaring. She'd almost
forgotten about the little girls on the other side of the path as her
arousal continued to build. She noticed the spot where the group had placed
all their stuff and she determined that they had, in fact, all come
together. She decided right then that she could out do Kari's request.
Instead of finding a couple young girls to masturbate next too, she'd sit
right in the midst of this entire group and do it. The thought of that
almost sent her over the edge just thinking about it.

Mary strutted by the two female teachers, both of whom were in their 30's,
and, glancing over her shoulder to insure they were still watching her her
naked backside she spread her towel right in the middle of all their stuff.

The little girls had followed Mary, almost mesmerized by her naked
buttocks. All the girls 'decided' to play where their towels and beach
stuff were strewn. The teachers also decided it was time to lie down and
get some sun.

Mary looked around as she felt herself becoming tunnel-visioned. Her mouth
felt dry as she lay on her towel surrounded by curious children and two
teachers. "What a lovely day," Mary sputtered to the small group. "Mind if
I lie here and get some sun?" she asked the teachers.

"By all means, make yourself comfortable," one of them replied slyly.

"That's quite a suit you have on there. Don't you feel a little exposed?"

Mary wanted to seize the moment. She interpreted the teachers' comments as
suggestive and she wanted to make sure. Mary had been scanning the area and
with the exception of the girls in the group, they weren't near anyone
else. She began to feel secure and frisky. "Why, no, I don't feel exposed
at all. In fact, I feel confined," she giggled hoping the teacher would
take the bait.

"Confined? Well, don't let us stop you. Like I said, get comfortable," said
the teacher, following Mary's lead.

Mary was ecstatic. She'd asked for and gotten permission to take her suit
off. She sat up and in full view of the girls and the teachers, reached
behind her back and untied the strings of her top. She pulled the two small
triangles from her now aching nipples and dropped it on her towel next to
her. She laid back down and lifted her hips and pushed the strings holding
her bottoms. As the small triangle peeled it's way downward it revealed her
cleanly shaved pussy. She watched the expressions on everyone's faces as
she lay there naked. She was beside herself with excitement. Mary couldn't
help but touch herself. She slowly rubbed her soft pussy flesh with her
bare hand as the teachers and little girls watched.

Her excitement built quickly as she couldn't believe what was happening.
She was lying naked on a public beach in amongst a small crowd of girls and
teachers and she was masturbating! Was this real? The intensity of her
arousal was swelling as her middle finger invaded her wetness and pushed
against her clit. She was breathing heavily and could feel her body
writhing. Her sweaty ass was sticking to her towel and sand was grinding
into her skin, but she didn't care. She was cumming and that's all she
cared about.

Mary's eye's rolled around in her head as she lie there fingering herself
in front of the children. Her free hand grabbed her breast and grasped it
fully, finishing with tugs on her nipple. Mary's breathing quickened as she
vaguely noticed everyone silently watching her. Her stomach tightened as
she exploded in orgasm, "A-a-a-a-a-a-o-o-o-o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h!" Her hand was
coated with love juice when she rubbed herself as she squeezed her legs
together.

Mary began to relax as her spasms subsided. She licked her own juices from
her fingers and massaged her body with both hands spreading the remaining
sticky cum on her chest.

As Mary's breathing returned to normal, she looked around and saw the
amazed group, still staring at her. She smiled politely, picked up her
'suit' and towel and boldly walked back to the car where Kari was waiting.

Before Mary got in Kari stashed her camera and newly purchased telephoto
lens under the seat and unlocked the door. She sat back thinking about all
the wonderful photographs she had of her new sex slave. She'd be able to
have her do more and even wilder stuff now...

Send comments to: jennatarp@yahoo.com