Chapter 2
Amy was sitting on the couch, her naked form obscured from the waist down by a quilt, its mottled colors contrasting sharply with the drab couch she was lazily stretched over. From the upstairs of the two-story house, she could hear water running in the shower, where Jill was currently scrubbing off the juices of the afternoon's excursion into lust and domination. Amy also carried evidence of the furious union of a scant half-hour earlier - in the form of several lines on her now-cherry colored ass. She subconsciously shifted on the couch as she thought about the thorough beating she had received at the hands of Jill, her domme and part-time lover, as she stood bent over and ass out in front of the chair. Her mind slowly came back to earth as she heard the clatter of footsteps outside on the front walk, then up the stairs to the porch.
"The pizza!!", she thought, and a half second later, "I'm naked!!!!!"
An evil thought dashed into her head, and she tossed the quilt off her lap. She glanced out to make sure it was their usual pizza girl - a shirt little brunette, slight and slender, named Patty. Patty was pretty, but shy, and Amy had many fantasies of coming on to her when she came to the door. Looking out, she could make out Patty's slender form - nice legs, bouncy hair, and a white miniskirt barely visible beneath the large raincoat she wore. Dashing to the kitchen, Amy grabbed the pizza money and ran her fingers through her hair to make herself more presentable. Taking a deep breath, she opened the door, peeking her head around it and smiling.
"Two larges, one extra cheese and mushrooms, one chicken and bacon. That's twenty-four seventy." Patty happily chirped.
Grinning, Amy stepped from behind the door and held out the money. Patty glanced at the money for all of a tenth of a second - her eyes immediately ran up and down her customer's naked form - the shaven pussy, the ample tits, and the small bite marks on her belly. Patty began to stammer and let the pizza boxes go, leaving them to the effects of gravity.
With a squeal, Amy was there - ducking down and grabbing the boxes in both arms, narrowly keeping them from dropping and spilling their contents on the porch. Chuckling and unabashed, she stood and smiled.
"Gotta watch those nerves, girl. Could get you into trouble one day." Amy said, never losing the grin.
"I...I...I'm sorry..." Patty managed to stutter out.
"Do you like the view?"
"I...I...that is..."
"Why don't you try nodding, since your tongue isn't working right now."
With some effort, Patty managed to nod slowly, reappraising Amy's body. She especially lingered on her bare tits, visble behind the boxes, their white swell filling her field of vision. She stood for several seconds looking at them, then seemed to snap out of it.
"Tell you what", Amy said, "I'm going to give you a better view of the things you can't see. But there's a catch. If I give you a view now, you will be here tomorrow at 5:15. Don't wear any underwear and bring something to be spanked with. Deal?"
Patty thought for a moment, processing all this information. This was a girl she had lusted after for six months and been too shy to do anything about. Now she had her chance, she just had to take a little spanking - she might even end up enjoying it.
"...Ok. I'll be here."
"Good. Now, take your pizza money off the floor there, and open the door a little more."
Amy moved back and sat the pizzas on the table, standing where Patty could get a nice view of her. This was really turning out to be an enjoyable venture.
"Ready?"
"Oh, yes, please."
Smiling, Amy turned around and bent over, legs spread to reveal her already-wet-again snatch. The welts on her ass were more visible now, as the ambient red glow of the surrounding skin had faded considerably by this time, leaving a radiant pink color that accented the buttplug in her ass nicely.. She heard Patty draw in a breath at the sight, and looked between her legs to see Patty's hand down her panties, massaging her clit. Deciding to give Patty a better view of her pussy instead of her ass, she laid on the floor on her back, drawing her legs up in the air and reaching down to spread her lips with one hand while groping her own nipple with the other. She played with herself like this for some time, keeping herself just aroused enough where it wouldn't be much of a letdown to have to wait. After about three minutes, she closed her legs and sat up.
"That's enough for the day, Patty. Take your hand out of your pussy and go back to your job. Remember - no panties or bra and something good to be spanked with."
"Ok, Amy. I'll do it. "
"That's Miss Amy to you from now on." she said coyly.
"Yes, Miss Amy."
"Good. Now get moving, girl."
Patty closed the door, and jogged swiftly off the porch and to her small car. Shaking, she got behind the wheel and drove off, slightly erratically but capably.
Behind the door, Amy laid back and laughed uncontrollably, relishing in the fact that she had shocked and embarrassed the poor girl so much. Jill walked down the stairs, still naked as a jay. She stopped walking and stared at Amy as if she were looking at a three-eyed fish.
"Damn, Amy - what the hell is so funny?"
"I just got us a new playmate!"
"What are you talking about?"
Amy explained the whole scenario to Jill, who burst into laughter when told about Patty ogling her naked breasts on the front porch, and laughed even harder when she told how Patty had masturbated herself while leaving the door open for the world to see her frigging herself to the sight of Amy's ass.
"Wow. You really did get us a new playmate fast. Good job, Ame."
"Who's a good slut?"
"You are, hon. Now outta my way - I want some of that pizza!"