Date: Sun, 6 Jun 2010 23:29:39 EDT
From: "Laura Davis" <ldavis4@hotmail.com>
Subject: Slave

Slave by Laura Lynn Davis, F/F
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My husband and I had been arguing since he forgot our  second anniversary.
Things hadn't been going well for a couple of months but  I was trying to
keep things together. I was too stubborn to admit that Ryan and  I weren't
the ideal couple that everyone thought we  were.
We were invited to a party a week after our anniversary  and we went
although neither of us was in a particularly good mood. As we left  the apartment
I glanced in the mirror and I had to admit that we at least looked  good
together. Ryan is tall, dark, and handsome and I'm small, blonde, and  fairly
pretty. He was wearing jeans, a t-shirt, and boots. I was wearing a tank
top, cargo shorts, and sandals.
When we got to the party we stayed together for a while  and then Ryan went
off to the basement to play pool with a couple of his  buddies. I carried a
glass of wine out onto the deck and leaned against the  railing, listening
to the music and looking up at the  starts.
A couple of people drifted out to the deck and then back  inside. I was
about to go for a refill when a young Asian woman I hadn't seen  before came
out onto the deck. She was younger than me, maybe twenty-two and  stunningly
beautiful.
She was wearing a little cropped top made of silk so thin  it was almost
transparent and silk jogging shorts. Her feet were bare. Her hair  was so
black it had blue highlights and her golden skin was tanned a deep  bronze.  She
smiled and said, "Hi,  I'm Jill Wu. Mind some company?"
I shook my head. "No, not at all. I'm Katie Welch." We  shook hands and I
had to make an effort not to stare at her firm, pretty tits.  We chatted for
a couple of minutes - the usual who do you know, where do you  work, where
did you go to school kind of bull.
Then while I was trying to think of something to say she  leaned close and
said, "Would you be shocked if I said I'd like to fuck your  brains out?"
I was shocked but I wasn't going to admit it. I was also  more excited than
I'd been in a long time. "No, I wouldn't be shocked. Surprised  maybe, but
not shocked."
She grinned. "Good. I'd like to fuck your brains  out."
I shook my head. "I'm a married woman." As soon as I said  it I realized
how lame it sounded.
She giggled. "That's so  lame!"
I had to laugh. "Yes, but it's  true."
She slipped her arm around my waist. "If you're so  married then why do
you keep sneaking looks at my tits? I mean, I know I've got  nice tits but
after all you are  a married woman."
I shrugged. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to  stare."
She slipped her hand down the back of my shorts and I  caught my breath.
"You mean you didn't mean to get caught  staring."
I turned toward her to protest and she sliped her other  arm around me. In
a moment both hands were inside my shorts, stroking my ass. I  sighed and
rested my forehead on her shoulder. "Please stop. What if my husband  comes
out here?"
She kissed my cheek. "I'll stop if you really want me to.  Just say so."
I took a deep breath. "I really want you to  stop."
She promptly pulled her hands out of my shorts and  stepped back. I felt a
mixture of relief and disappointment. She turned and  walked to the door,
pausing to glance back at me. "You do have a great ass!"  Then she slid the
door open and disappeared inside.
About an hour later I hooked up with Ryan in the kitchen.  He was
half-drunk and looking for a fight. He said something, I said something,  and then he
told me to fuck off and leave him the hell  alone.
I turned and walked out of the kitchen, down the hall,  and out the front
door. We lived about three miles away and I decided to walk. I  gone three
blocks when a new Lexus pulled up beside me and Jill said, "Hop in,  I'll
drive you home."
She drove me home, walked me to the door, and kissed me  before leaving. It
was like coming home from a date. I went inside and took a  long hot bath.
I masturbated while  I soaked, thinking about Jill and her beautiful  tits.
The next day when I got home from work the Lexus was  parked in front of
the house. I parked my car in the garage and walked back to  the curb. Jill
was out of the Lexus, leaning against the door on the passenger's  side. "Hi,
Katie."
She was wearing jeans and a t-shirt with hiking boots and  she looked
adorable. "What are you doing here? What if Ryan comes home and sees  you?"
"Would he suspect  something?"
I shook my head, exasperated. "No. But that's not the  point. I'm a
married woman and anyway I'm not a  lesbian."
"Good. Neither am I. At least I don't think so. I just  want you."
I stomped my foot. "Well you can't have me." I turned and  walked away.
I heard a low wolf-whistle. "God, you've got a great  ass!"
I reversed direction. "We've got to talk. Let's go somewhere." She
opened the passenger door and I got in. A few minutes later we were on our way
out of town on Palmer Lake  Road.
We drove in silence and she parked in a quiet spot by the  lake. I waited
until she turned the engine off and then I said, "This has got to  stop. I
want you to leave me alone. Do you  understand?"
She smiled. "Of course. I undestand perfectly." As she  spoke she grabbed
her t-shirt and pulled it off over her head. She wasn't  wearing a bra. "Do
you want to play with my tits?"
I shook my head and whispered, "No!" But I was already  reaching for her.
She slid closer and I cupped her firm round tits in my  hands, squeezing
them gently. She started to unbutton me and within a few  moments we were both
nude. She masturbated me to orgasm while I fondled her tits  and kissed her
neck and shoulders. It was  fantastic!
She held me, stroking my buttocks until I was aroused  again. This time she
straddled me in the classic 69 position and I moaned with  pleasure as her
tongue explored my wet, eager cunt. I was reluctant to  recirpocate but when
she lowered herself onto my face I took a deep breath and  inhaled her
stong, musky scent. A moment later I tasted another woman's pussy  for the first
time! And I loved it! I loved the taste and loved the soft slick  feel of
her inner lips against my tongue. And I enjoyed the way she moaned and
whimpered when I flicked her clit with my tongue.
We were lucky we didn't get caught because it was long  after dark by the
time we stopped. We were hot and sweaty and totally  fucked-out. We took a
swim in the lake to cool off and then she drove me home.  Ryan's car wasn't
in the driveway and I thanked heaven for small favors. Jill  pulled my skirt
up, my panties down, and did me right there in the driveway. I  licked her
fingers clean after I came.
We saw each other every chance we had. By the end of the  summer things
were over with Ryan and he moved out. I didn't see Jill for a  couple of days.
Then, on a Thursday afternoon she was waiting when I came home  from work.
She was sitting on the front steps wearing a white  blouse, a gray skirt,
gray kneesocks, and black loafers. I shook my head as I  walked up to the
steps. "What's with the outfit? You look like a  schoolgirl!"
She grinned. "I am a school girl. I'm a junior at St.  Mary's."
I stared at her in silence, stunned. Then I walked up the  steps and
unlocked the front door. She followed me in and locked the door while  I went on
into the kitchen. I made myself a stiff drink and took a long  sip.  She
leaned against the  counter, watching, her arms folded. "I thought you were
twenty-one or  twenty-two. Exactly how old are you?"
"Sixteen. I'll be seventeen in  October."
I closed my eyes. "Oh my god. They'll put me in jail and  throw the key
away!"
She laughed. "Don't be so dramatic. Nobody's going to go  to jail. Who's
going to complain? Anyway, sixteen is legal in this  state."
"What about your parents?"
"What about them? Their in Taiwan running  the family business."
"So what are you doing  here?"
"Getting a good education in an excellent  school."
"But you can't be here  alone!"
"Why not? My parents call every other day. And they fly  over every couple
of months. Right now I'm alone because I'm the oldest. Next  year my
brother will come over to start high  school."
I finished my drink. "You need to go  home."
She shook her head. "No, I need to stay here and fuck  you."
I shook my head. "No! No  more."
She smiled and lifted her skirt. She wasn't wearing  anything underneath.
I stared at her slim, sleek thighs. "Get down on your  knees, Katie."
I shook my head. "No,  please."
"You know you worship my pussy. Now get down on your  knees."
I sank to my knees and ran my tongue along her slit. She  was wet and
ready. I heard her moan as my tongue pushed into her. I slid my  hands up the
back of her thighs and cupped her tight buttocks. She slumped,  pushing her
cunt against my mouth. I felt her hands in my hair as I licked her,  teasing
her clit with the tip of my tongue.
Afterward, she ruffled my hair and told me I had the most  talented tongue
in eastern Massachusetts.
Six months passed. Jill spent almost every night at my  place. Her parents
called on her cell phone so that wasn't a problem. And they  always let her
know when they were coming to visit.
One night, in late February, as we snuggled in bed after  sex she rubbed my
belly and said, "If we were back in Taiwan I'd  enslave you."

I shivered. "You're  kidding!"
She shook her head. "No, there's a place in Taipei, an old warehouse,
where they sell slaves. I'd take you there and have them put you on the block
so  I could buy you. I'd love to see you on the auction block, nude and
oiled,  completely shaved, in chains." She continued to rub my belly and in a few
 moments I was asleep.
She was gone when I woke up in the morning. I went  downstairs and poured a
glass of orange juice. There was a note on the counter  from Jill saying she
'd see me after soccer  practice.
I got home from work and changed into sweats and went for  a run. When I
got back Jill was waiting in the kitchen, sitting at the table  with a cup of
tea. In the center of the table there was a pair of scissors, a  razor,
shaving cream, baby oil, and a pair of  handcuffs.
She told me to take off my clothes and sit down on one of  the bar stools.
I obeyed. She cut my hair, trimming it short because she  liked the tomboy
look. Then she trimmed my pubic hair. She took me upstairs and  I soaked in
the tub for a while. Then she shaved me. When she was done and I was  dried
off she rubbed me down with baby oil.
Finally, she cuffed my hands behind my back and led me  downstairs to the
kitchen. She put a leather collar around my neck and told me  to kneel. I
dropped to my knees. "What are you,  Katie?"
I took a deep breath. "A slave. I'm a  slave."
She crouched and fondled my tits. "That's right. And  during spring break
we're going to fly to Taipei and I'm going to put your pretty ass on  the
auction block."
I shivered. "You will buy me back, won't  you?"
She smiled. "Maybe."
The End