Date: 26 May 2002 23:05:25 -0700
From: Jan <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Janeen (Bondage F/F)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between women.  If this type of content
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Janeen
By
Jan

	My name is Janeen Marie everyone calls me Neenee.  I
graduated from North Western University a couple of years ago
with a Bachelors Degree in Corporate law.  I know we are all
scum sucking bottom dwellers.  The only thing lower that a
lawyer is an Associate lawyer.  If a partner even recognizes you
enough to allow you to lick the dust from their shoes you have
moved up the food chain.

	After working at a Corporate Law firm for a year or so
my reputation was that of being a man eating shark when it
came to labor negations!  I was so aggressive that males in the
office were intimidated and gave me a wide birth.  That was
just fine with me.  I am what is known as a lipstick lesbian.
That means I'm a feminine looking young woman that sucks
pussy.  So, I have no patience with egotistical males hitting on
me.

	That fact that the firm only rented office space on three
upper floors of a high rise building in Chicago prevented them
from placing me in the boiler room but I was in about the worst
cubical possible.

	When I had proven myself I was given the new office.
They told me that a secretary came with the office.  I could pick
one from the typing pool.  I looked at the skills of each of them
and even called each one to hear their voice on the phone and
evaluate their phone personality. I selected the most efficient
and knowledgeable women in the pool.  We had been
introduced when she was hired a few months before.  I had
found attractive but I deliberately had decided to avoid office
entanglements.

	After that I asked her if she wanted to work for me and
she jumped at the chance to get out of the pool.  We set her up
with a desk next t my office door with a phone with my number
on her line.  A new computer came alone with both our new
positions.

	We got along fine and she was very good at finding
reference material in the law library.  Things were going very
good.  When she went on vacation I was given a relatively new
girl from the pool for the week.

	I had seen her but hadn't paid much attention to her.  Her
name was Alexis.  She was a very attractive eighteen-year-old a
slender petite girl with flaxen hair.  She dressed a little to
provocatively but fashionably.  Her skirts were to short.  Her
bodice cut to low and the colors too bright.  Her wardrobe was
better suited for a cocktail party than a business office.  Her
breasts were small and she used padded bras to inherence what
her family gene pool failed to provide.

	She distracted me sitting outside my office.  Any time I
stopped to give her a typing assignment she would be sitting in
her armless chair with one leg under her body sitting on her leg,
with her high heeled foot at right angle to her body, tapping to
some rhythm in her head.  Her skirt would be hiked up until
anyone passing could tell the color of her underwear.  I got the
feeling that she enjoyed making everyone uncomfortable.

	The second day she was filling in for me I was busy
doing research for a case that was coming up.  I knew that I
would have to go to the company we were working for, and
physically dig through their records and memos all day.  I
figured that it would require asking Alexis to work late to type
my notes to be ready for the morning briefing.

	I told her that I would need her to stay late when I
returned.  She was happy to earn the overtime money.  She had
little to do that day, but answer the phone while I was gone.

	I spent the day reading everything related to the case
pending I copied.  Everything supportive of the client's case I
made sure would be used in the case.  Any memos damaging to
the client's case I wanted the partners to know about in case the
plaintiff's lawyer brought them up we would have an answer.

	When I got back to the office Alexis and I got right to
work arranging the evidence in chronological order.  Then I
wrote the legal merit of the wording of each document.  In law
the difference between (may and will) can cost big money.

	Alexis got right to work typing as fast as I transferred my
drafts from my computer to hers.  I took hours to write up and
check.  Then retype until I was happy with the result.  I was late
and I just realized I was starved and I figured Alexis was too.

	I asked, "Would you like me to buy your dinner before
we call in a night."

	She flashed me a warm smile and said. "That would be
great."

	We picked up our belongings and headed for the parking
lot.  I used my access card to exit the underground parking lot
with Alexis sitting next to me.  I asked her if she wanted me to
bring her back to get her car.  She told me she uses the L train
so all she needed was to be dropped at a station.

	We had a pleasant meal and a couple of drinks.  During
the meal we chatted about small stuff, and I found out she lived
not far out of my way home.  So, I offered to drop her off on
my way.  She agreed and after I signed the check and left a tip
we headed to her apartment.

	Alexis invited me up for a cup of coffee and I accepted
without thinking about it.  We took the lavatory up to the fourth
floor. It was an old building in an old neighborhood that was
just starting to be rehabilitated.  The apartment building was
clean but still smelled of age and neglect.  The smell of cooking
filled the halls.

	Alexis opened her door, and dropped her handbag on the
little table next to the door.  She dropped her coat over the back
of her couch, on her way to the kitchenette.  She offered me a
seat, while she made fresh coffee.  We talked while the coffee
brewed.

	She asked me if I minded if she changed clothes, and
excused herself.  The coffee finished perking while she was in
her bedroom so I got up and poured us a couple of cups.  I
added a little sugar to mine, while I waited for her to return.

	Alexis returned dressed in a reveling transparent
negligee.  I was a little embarrassed by her obvious wonton
display of her body.  Her pink areolas were visible along with
her pubis.  Her pubic hair was only slightly darker than the hair
on her head.  She shaved it so that only a finger width wide and
only the length of a couple of knuckle lengths up the center of
her body.  Her toenails were painted almost a natural pink to
match her fingernails.

	She sat on the couch next to me, and drew her leg under
her body like she did at work.  She leaned over to pick up her
saucer and cup of coffee.  In doing so her breasts were fully
exposed to my view.  My vagina got wet instantly.  She flashed
me a warm smile.  I wondered if she knew what I was thinking.

	She asked, "Have you ever made love to a woman?" as
casually as she would have asked, "Would you like a cup of
coffee?"

	I blushed, but knew that I would spend the night in her
bed.  When I reached for her hand she sat her cup and saucer
down and took mine and sat mine down too.

	She turned to face me, with her face so close I could feel
her breathing through her nose.  She kissed me, and forced her
tongue between my teeth.  While she was kissing me she was
undressing me.  As she was pulling off my suit jacket I was
reaching for her breasts.  She removed my scarf, and
unbuttoned my blouse.  She had to pull it out of my skirt.

	She told me, "Stand up!"

	I did as she told me, and she sat back and said, "I want
you to undress completely!"

	I stood there in front of her and unhooked my skirt while
she reached for her coffee cup, and sat back sipping the coffee
as I undressed.  I stepped out of the skirt, and draped it over the
coffee table.  When I dropped the skirt I reached for my pumps,
and removed them one at a time.  I removed my slip, and it
joined the skirt.  I was down to bra, panties and pantyhose.  I
reached behind my back with both hands and unhooked the bra.
The feeling of relief was so exciting as the air touched my
breasts.  I stood there letting her admire my 36-c melons.

	She smiled while she looked at them, and as she lowered
her eyes to my crotch.  She pointed at them as she said, "Off!"

	I rolled the waistband down my hips, then down my legs
as I stepped out of them.  Now I was only in my pantyhose.
They were sheer enough to see my dark pubic hair even through
the reinforced crotch of pantyhose.  Alexis reached out and
pushed her finger into my crotch stuffing the hose deep into my
cunt.  When she removed her finger the hose remained stuffed
in my cunt.  On her command I pulled the hose down my hips
and legs.  The crotch was very wet and smelly.

	Alexis moved her body so that her heels on edge of her
couch and spread her legs wide open.  Her negligee fell on the
couch like a tan puddle of gauze.  She ran the finger of her right
hand up the middle of her cunt and rubbed it under my nose.
Then she told me to eat her cunt.

	I knelt on the floor between her legs and at her direction I
kissed her knees then her inner thigh.  I was working my way to
her cunt, when she told me to kiss the other leg.  I obediently
started kissing the other knee.  I kissed and licked my way
down that leg.  She was sitting there with both of her tits in her
hands pinching her nipples.  She was telling me what to do to
her pussy.  She told me to lick her pubic hair with my tongue
until it was all plastered to her body pointing upwards.  Then
she held the back of my head, and pulled my face against her
cunt until my nose was smashed against her pubic bone.  She
instructed me to lick her asshole and stick my tongue into the
hole.  I ate her pussy until she climaxed and I used my tongue
to clean out the hole.

	When she recovered she told me, "Go to the bedroom
and lay on the bed, and wait for me."

	I went into the bedroom and positioned myself in the
middle of the bed and waited there for Alexis to come into the
bedroom.  I heard her in the bathroom and wondered what she
was doing.  When she made her entrance I was shocked.  She
had on black leather motorcycle chaps and black leather vest
with a Sans Reproach Motorcycle emblem (Dike on Bikes) on
the back.  The vest and emblem looked like they were an
unknown number of years old and had been drug through a
garbage dump.  I'm talking that was all she had on because bike
chaps just have straps connecting the legs to the studded belt.
That leaves the crotch totally exposed and the cheeks of the
derriere totally exposed too.  As she approached the smell of
leather and the stench of sweat filled my nose.

	She opened her bedside table and took out a flesh colored
dildo with straps attached.  She buckled the waist strap and
pulled the two crotch straps between her legs from behind and
attached them to the waist belt.  She covered the shaft with KY
jelly and got onto the bed between my legs.  I was a little
intimidated by what she looked like with this weapon between
her legs.  She thrust her hips forward and drove the phallus
deep into my cunt.  It hurt and I cried out. Alexis was yelling in
my ear, "Who's your Daddy?"  I let out a whimper and after
repeated demands to her question to answer her question, I said,
"You are my daddy Alexis!"  The pain was intense, yet I
experienced the most intense orgasm of my life.  Afterwards
Alexis removed the dildo from her waist and had me lick it
clean.

	When she was ready to go to sleep she made me sleep
between her lags.  I used her pubis as my pillow all night.  In
the morning we showered together and she had me wash her
body for her.  I had to put on the clothes I had on yesterday.
But we grabbed a bite to eat at a fast food restaurant and got to
work early.  I had a change of clothes in my office for those
times when I worked all night.

	I pulled off my presentation at the morning meeting and
the senior partners were impressed with the thrones of giving
them both sides of the arguments so they would not be
blindsided and I gave them possible arguments should the
negative evidence be introduced.

	When I went back to my office I was pleased with
myself.  I had been drinking coffee all morning and my bladder
was so full my teeth were floating.  I dropped everything on my
desk and made a hasty retreat to the bathroom.  I rushed into an
empty stall hiked up my skirt and pulled down my underpants
and pantyhose, I sat down and let loose with a stream of piss
that was splashing up and getting my bottom wet.  I only hear
the noise of other women in the bathroom when I was reliving
myself.

	I was startled when the stall door opened and Alexis was
standing there in front of me.  She stepped in without allowing
the door to close.  She lifted her short skirt and pulled down her
panties and left them on the floor as she stepped in front of me
and thrust her hips into my face.  She said in a commanding
voice, "Eat my cunt, Bitch!

	I smelled her cunt and placed my hands on her hips and
licked her cunt for her.  I sucked her cunt until she climaxed in
my mouth.  She put her panties back on and was fixing her
makeup when I wiped myself and got dressed again.

	When I approached the sink next to her she lifted my
skirt and rubbed my crotch until I climaxed standing at the sink
holding on.  I knew that I would need to change my hose and
underpants.  But I had used my only clean change this morning.
I figured I would run down to the convenience store on the
ground floor and buy new hose and panties.

	I left the bathroom to get my purse, oblivious that women
that had been in the bathroom were already telling everyone
what Alexis and I had done just a moment ago.  I got my bag
and took the elevator down to the lobby.  I was buying
pantyhose and panties and was just about to leave when Alexis
entered and told me that we should get a bite to eat.

	We walked to a nearby cocktail lounge that served lunch.
They did put white linen tablecloth on the tables and booths.
We ordered a light lunch of soup and salad.  We ordered
Manhattans and sipped them until our order came.  As I was
finishing my meal, and was just picking at what was left, Alexis
put her hand in my lap and started masturbating me through my
skirt.  I looked around and saw three or four senior partners
sitting at a table having lunch.  I was worried they would see
that was going on but reluctant to stop her.

	She told me to get under the table and suck her cunt.  I
tried to tell her we couldn't with the bosses in the bar.  She told
me not to argue and get under the table. I dropped my napkin
on the floor and ducked under the table.  I lifted Alexis's skirt
up and took her panties off.  Alexis didn't bother with nylons. I
got between her lags and started sucking her cunt.  I was really
getting into the feel and taste of her cunt when the waitress
brought the bill.

	Alexis open my purse and gave her my credit card.
When the waitress returned Alexis gave me the change tray
with a ballpoint to sign the bill.  When I gave the tray back to
Alexis asked the waitress to have a seat.

	There was a pause, and then I saw the legs of the woman,
as she slide into the booth next to Alexis.  Her legs were nicely
shaped and also without nylons.  When Alexis told me to
service her, I did as I was told and pulled her panties aside to
expose dark brown pubic hair.  I licked her until she was
dripping.  I had my mouth servicing the waitress while I was
still finger fucking Alexis.  The waitress must have been
working a few hours because her cunt smelled strong of sweat
and piss.  I was repulsed at first but I was soon devouring her
cunt.  She sat back and enjoyed being eating.  When she
climaxed she was moving her butt around so much I was
rubbing my whole face all over her cunt.

	When I got out from under the table I tried to do it
without being noticed.  No such luck, every eye was looking at
me.  The partners were taking it all in.  I was so rattled that I
went right to my car, drove home and E-mailed my resignation.
I sat in my room for three days before I sent my resume to a law
firm in New York and got a response right away.  I packed up
and made my move that week.



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