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Jens Delights Ch. 01

By: deadeye_76



 This is the next step in Jen's development and is a follow-on story to "The Awakening" series. If you want to follow Jen from first discovering this to now, you need to start with those stories.



The following Wednesday morning, Matt's alarm went off at 0640. He usually took about 5 minutes to wake up and get moving and then got into the shower. He slept naked and peeled back the covers to get out of bed. He noticed that Jen was already up, which was a surprise. As soon as his feet hit the floor and his eyes were more open, he could see in the little bit of light coming into the room that there was someone there, next to the bed and kneeling on the floor. As he stared into the gloom, the bathroom door opened and Jen came out. Now there was enough light for him to see and he looked from Jen back to see Christine kneeling there, naked. She didn't look up.

"Master, I am here to shave you and Mistress has asked me to wait here for your permission."

I looked at Jen. She nodded toward Christine telling me to get on with it. "Christine, I want you to go start the shower and tell me when it is warm. There is a seat in the shower stall and you may shave me there." Christine bustled into the bathroom and I stood up and went to Jen. "You are more and more surprising."

She smiled. "You don't know the half of it."

"What?"

"Well... Christine and I have been talking since Sunday. She is a very submissive girl and has the desire to serve us fully. What happened at the party just confirmed it for her. She had tried to get her boyfriend to participate, but he couldn't do it. They broke up last week just before the party and he moved out. She can't afford the apartment by herself, so I have ordered her to move in with us. She will have her own room, but sleep most of her nights on the floor at the base of our bed on a small mattress I have found for her. She will be our slave and there are many ground rules that I will have to go over with you. For instance, she is my slave primarily, but you may command her. She is to be naked at all times in the house, no matter who is here. The others I'll go over later, but for now, go get shaved and she'll give you a blowjob. She doesn't get to have sex or an orgasm until she proves herself to me." She smiled. "So go get blown!"

"Wow! You are something! I love you, Jen."

She smiled and hugged me. "Just let me know if you are up for this, because I'm not sure I can change the course I'm headed in."

Matt hesitated for a moment. "I'm in. I love you and I'm in."

Jen smiled. "I hope so. I love you, but I have to do this."

Matt kissed her and went into the bathroom where Christine had the shower ready, the room already getting a little steamy. Matt climbed in and Christine got right behind him. She proceeded to first wash his hair, the rest of his body, and finally, his crotch. He sat down on the small seat in one corner and she went to work on his crotch. She rubbed shaving cream around his dick and balls and proceeded to shave him quickly. She kept him hard by sucking on him every so often. When she was done rinsing him off, she leaned back. "Mistress said I can only suck you off this morning."

"Very well. Suck me off!"

Christine immediately bent over and started sucking Matt's dick. She gave it a few quick bobs, and then pulled off. She lifted it and licked from under his balls up over them and all the way to the top of his dick. She started sucking in earnest, bobbing up and down. She seemed to know that it wouldn't take long for Matt to cum. And it didn't. After only three or four minutes of sucking, Matt filled her mouth with cum. She swallowed it all. Then she turned off the shower and got out. Matt followed her out of the tub and she was waiting with a towel to dry him. Matt wondered if bathing and drying him was to be a morning ritual. 

Jen came in just as he was dry. "Oh, good. You're out. Go ahead and shave and get dressed while Christine bathes me." She turned to Christine. "Christine, you must not play with yourself at any time until I tell you. Now start the shower again. I want you to bath me and shave my legs and pussy."

Christine started the shower again and the two of them climbed in. Matt stared for a second and then got on with his day, realizing if he didn't get moving he'd be late for work. 

Matt found that since he usually got home before Jen, that he had time to take stock of Christine's development. Jen was working her over pretty hard right now. She had not been allowed to cum on Wednesday, Thursday, or Friday. When Saturday rolled around, Matt slept in and when he got up, he was alone. He looked at the mattress at the end of the bed. Christine was sleeping there most nights, but some nights Jen let her return to her room. Of course, she was naked all the time. When he got home from work, he could get a blowjob immediately if he wanted. He had not fucked Christine since that first toy party and was dying to do so, but Jen had given Christine her orders and she was reveling in following them as much as Jen was reveling in giving them. Matt searched the internet and learned that there were indeed people who were happy to serve in this manner, but he was still shocked at her complete capitulation. She was naked every night and he got a blowjob as soon as he got home. She cooked dinner a couple of nights, but was not required to do so every day.

Matt rose, put on his robe, and walked downstairs. He found Jen on the couch; legs spread wide, Christine between them on her knees bringing Jen to an orgasm. He watched silently, his dick hardening. His view was from the side, but he wanted to walk up and plunge his dick in to Christine's red-haired pussy really badly. As soon as Jen was done he walked in. Christine was sitting back on her haunches and Jen was lying there with her legs splayed wide. She made no attempt to close them. She just smiled at Matt.

Christine was asking Jen. "Mistress, may I please cum?"

Jen looked at Christine. "No, sweetie, you can't. Maybe later." She turned to Matt. "Hey, baby. Just had my first morning orgasm. Wanna give me another?" She winked.

Matt smiled. His morning wood was at full staff and he just let his robe drop, leaving him naked. "You look so delicious with your legs spread like that, your juices all over Christine's face, your pussy so wet and on display." 

He walked over to his beautiful wife and knelt in front of her. He looked down at her pussy and lined up his dick. He pushed it in. Jen moaned. 

"Yes, baby. Give me that dick and your baby juice. Fuck me and fill me with cum so that our little slut can clean me out."

Matt loved it when she talked dirty and it always translated to 'Fuck me hard!' So he did. He started pounding his wife, sliding his dick in and out, watching it as it pushed in until his bare pubis banged against hers. Then he watched the way her lips clung to the sides of his dick as he pulled it back out. He loved watching that. He looked up and her eyes were closed. Her tits were bouncing around, the nipples hard and wet, probably from Christine sucking them. He buried his dick in her and started rotating his hips. Keeping contact against her clit and making Jen writhe.

"Oh, yes, baby. That's it. Make me cum."

Matt complied and knew he would cum soon with his dick buried in Jen and the overall mood of pure sex in the room. He rose up, lifting Jen's legs with him to give himself a chance to get his legs under himself with his feet on the floor. He wanted to pile drive her at the end. He was then a little startled when he felt movement between his legs, but looked back over his shoulder to see Christine crawl under him. He had forgotten about her, but she had not forgotten about them. She started licking his balls and up to asshole. Then he felt her head and nose as she tried to bury it down under them to get to Jen's ass. He knew it wouldn't be long now. He really started pounding now, Christine moving her head out of the way for fear of being smacked around, but still feeling around where they were joined. Jen went first, moaning and groaning and screaming his name. He loved that and it finished him off.

"Oh, fuck, here it cums!"

Matt buried his dick in Jen and erupted. He shot several times in her and then fucked her lightly some more to finish off his orgasm and milk all the cum out of his cock. 

When Matt finished, He lowered the two of them back to the couch and withdrew his dick. Christine immediately leaned over and sucked him. Jen was laying there in the afterglow of two orgasms in 15 minutes, but told him about more of Christine's duties.

"Matt, any time you cum, she has to clean you off; no matter what, when, or where. That's one of the rules."

Matt just moaned as she slurped on his sensitive dick. 

When Christine finished she looked up at Matt. "Thank you, Master. " She then turned to Jen. "Mistress, may I clean you, too?"

"Yes, my pretty little cum slut, you may suck Matt's cum from my dirty cunt."

She smiled up at Matt and winked. She loved using dirty language now and Matt thought he might even get another erection hearing that, but it didn't happen while he watched Christine slurp and suck and clean up his wife's pussy. 

"Thank you, Mistress. May I cum now?" Christine was pleading now. She sounded almost like she was in pain.

"No, not yet. Please go into the kitchen and get out some bagels from the freezer. Make a couple for all of us." Jen watched her go and turned to Matt. "She is amazing. I have had to use no real force yet. I have lightly spanked her a couple of times, but by and large, she really wants to serve us. She said from the moment I ordered her around that she wanted me as her Mistress. And I love it! I want to do it with more people on a more permanent basis. Does that sound bad?"

Matt considered it for a moment. "Well, I suppose not. I'm a little concerned about what we are doing and what we have time for. I still want to go out and have vacations with just us, I think. Don't you think so?"

"Well. I hadn't thought that far ahead. I know that we will want to have weekends with just us. I just don't think I can let his go. I think I am finding that this is who I really am."

"Okay. But we have more distant future things that we can discuss later, like having a family. Other than that, I want to you to continue to do what you are doing if it makes you happy."

"Thanks, hon. Now don't you have a golf game this afternoon?"

"Fuck! Yeah, I better get ready. I slept so late I forgot about it." Matt ran upstairs to prepare. 

Jen got up and went into the kitchen. The bagels were being buttered by the naked Christine and Jen loved the view. She went over and smacked Christine on the ass. "You were excellent this morning, baby. I think you get a treat. Later today, when I tell you, you may cum." She then ran her fingers under Christine's ass and onto her soaking wet pussy. "I can see that you are raring to go, too. Don't worry, you'll get some later."

"Yes, Mistress, thank you, Mistress!" Christine sounded relieved. She had given five blowjobs and had sex with her Mistress four times since her last orgasm. She was getting desperate, but afraid to beg too much for them for fear that she would get punished. She figured that was why she was sleeping in Mistress' bedroom; Mistress was keeping an eye on her.

"Christine, it's such a nice day. Why don't you go sunbathe on the deck for awhile? I want you to get some sun, just don't burn."

"Yes, Mistress." Christine was a little scared about being outside naked, but her Mistress demanded it. She just hoped that she could cum soon.

Jen took Matt's bagel up to him while Christine got out some sunscreen and went out on the deck. Matt left about 20 minutes later and Jen took a leisurely shower. She came out and looked out from her bedroom window and down onto the deck. There was the beautiful slut she was commanding, laying there, her tits and pussy on display. Jen was about to turn away from the window when she noticed movement in the bushes along their fence. There were tall evergreens along the inside of the fence between Matt and Jen's yard and that of the new neighbors. They were a couple in their late 30's who and a teenage daughter. Jen didn't know them very well, but thought that maybe the husband, who seemed a bit of a wimpy accountant, might be spying on the lovely Christine. She quickly slipped on her shorts and tank top, grabbed the video camera, and ran downstairs. She went out the front door and around the other side of the neighbors' house to the far gate. She slowly opened it and was thankful that it didn't make noise. Jen thought that maybe she could catch the fucker jacking off to Christine and fuck with him a little. She started the camera and slowly edged her way around the house. She was looking at the back of the peeper who was parting the bushes lightly with one hand and had the other in their crotch. But the real surprise for Jen was that it was Dana, the mother, who was peeping and rubbing her clit. She had pulled her shorts down just under her butt and it was cupping what appeared to be a very nice firm ass. Jen giggled to herself. She was going to enjoy this.

She crept closer and zoomed in so that Dana filled the entire frame. Then, suddenly, Dana let go of the bushes, put her hand over her mouth, and shuddered as she had a pretty good orgasm. Jen kept filming and slowly moved around to the right of Dana. Finally, Dana saw her and almost screamed. She squeaked and then scrambled to try to pull up her shorts and pull down her blouse, which had been pulled up over her tits. Jen captured it all live and in color. It was priceless. Finally, she got straightened up and she was as red as a beet. She looked at Jen and tried to take a hard stand.

"What the fuck are you doing in my back yard?"

Jen took a harder one. "I'm filming somebody who is peeping into my back yard at my friend, of the same sex, while she frigs herself off, that's what!"

Dana's eyes went wide and she stood stock still. 

"Well, Dana, I think you only have one choice here. Unless you want this video to show up on the internet, at work, and on display for the family, I suggest you come over my house right now!"

"Wait! Don't do this! It will ruin my marriage, my life, and destroy my daughter. Please, just let me have the video." 

Jen could hear in her pleading that she was ripe for the picking. A stronger woman would have probably come after her physically, but Dana just stood there, pleading. "No, come over to my house immediately and I'll think about it. You need to apologize to Christine."



"No, I can't! Please don't make me do this. It's so embarrassing! I can't do it!"

"Okay. See you later... and on the internet!"

Jen turned and used the near gate to leave Dana's yard and her near gate to enter hers. Christine looked up quickly at the sound, but then relaxed and lay back. "You startled me Mistress!"

"I was next door getting to know Dana better. We've only met them a couple of times since they moved in, but she's a pretty good looking older woman. She had black hair, blue eyes, pale skin, and has very nice nipples!"

Christine stared at her. "Mistress?"

"Just a second and you'll see." Jen sat down and waited.

Two minutes later, Dana came into the back yard. She came over, blushing a bright crimson and stopped just off the deck on the ground. "Jen, can we please discuss this some more?"

"Not yet. Apologize to Christine about the fact that you were peeping into the back yard at her and masturbating."

Christine stared wide-eyed, looking from one to the other.

"No, I don't think I can do that."

Jen was out of her chair and off the deck in an instant. She grabbed Dana from behind, wrapping one arm around her and riding her to the ground. She had her trapped on her stomach before she could protest and started smacking her on the ass... hard.

"What the fuck are you doing? Stop it! Quit!" Dana was writhing and trying to get Jen off while she yelled. 

Jen stopped and just sat on her ass and leaned over her. She said into her ear. "Listen, bitch. I own you. I have you on tape peeping at another woman and rubbing your fucking clit. You are a closet slut whore, and I will do whatever I want with you from now on. If you don't want that video to hit the airwaves, then you will do as I say, starting right now!"

Dana was whimpering and starting to cry. She finally broke down completely and started sobbing, Jen still on top of her. 

Jen then got off Dana, rolled her into a sitting position and held her. She started comforting her like a child, putting Dana's head on her chest while she stroked her hair and rocked her. "There, there. There's no reason for this. You just need to admit that this is what you want and everything will be wonderful. I will be your Mistress and you will join Christine as one of my slaves. I will never show that video to anyone without just cause. You can trust me."

Finally, Dana's crying stopped. She looked up at Jen and then down again. "Okay. What do you want?" She sounded completely defeated, like a small child.

Jen lifted Dana's face up by the chin and looked at her. "Now that wasn't so bad was it? Just one more thing. You must call me Mistress when addressing me unless I give you permission not to. Understand?"

"Yes... Mistress."

"Now that young lady up there that you were staring at is already my full time live-in slave. She does whatever I tell her. She has had to blow my husband and eat my pussy all week without having permission to have an orgasm." Dana looked over at Christine and Jen gave her her orders. "I want you to crawl over there on all fours and eat her pretty little pussy until she cums all over your pretty little face."

Dana looked at Jen. "I can't. I can't have sex with a woman!"

The sound of the quick slap Jen gave her even startled Christine. Dana was shocked and stared at Jen. Jen just looked at her calmly. "Listen up, my little slut. You will never question anything I order you to do and you must never raise your voice to your Mistress. Also, you forgot to say Mistress."

Dana stared at Jen, then back and Christine. Christine could see the handprint on her cheek. After about a minute where Jen just stared at her, Dana slowly pivoted on her knees and crawled up the three steps to the base of the wooden deck and over to Christine. She stopped at the foot of the chaise lounge and Christine put her feet on the floor either side of it. Her legs opened wide and her pussy parted, showing the extreme wetness that was there. Dana hesitated.

Jen was right behind her. She pushed Dana's head slightly. "C'mon sweetie. I saw how you were peeping at her. You want to eat that pussy. You know you can't wait to taste those succulent juices from this gorgeous red-headed slut."

Finally, Dana slowly leaned forward and gave a tentative touch to the middle of Christine's pussy. She leaned back and looked up at Jen. Jen motioned for her to continue and Dana finally leaned in and took a good lick. Christine moaned. She was going to cum quickly.

Jen moved over next to Christine and took her hands and put them on Dana's head. "Use her, baby. You know you want her to eat your pussy and make you cum. You've wanted to cum for days now. Do it!"

Christine took hold of Dana and did just that. She pulled her face into her pussy and Dana started lapping away. Dana licked her way up Christine's pussy and lapped up over the clit. Christine moaned and was going to cum very quickly. She held Dana's head and started thrusting. Dana held still and just licked Christine's clit. That was all it took. Christine came... and came... and came. She thrust her hips up, her toes curled, and she tensed up several times as the waves crashed over her. When she was finally done, she let go of Dana's head and Dana sat up. 


Jens Delights Ch. 01



"Thank you, Mistress." Christine managed to get out.

Dana looked up at Jen. "I... I... I need to get home soon."

Jen reached down and smacked her on the ass pretty hard. "Who are you addressing?"

"Mistress, I need to go home. My family will be home soon."

"Okay, slut. But whenever your family is gone, I want you over here. Christine will explain the rules to you. You will also have to assist her with the chores of shaving me and my husband. Now get home and be back here tonight at 8. Make some excuse to come over and visit the neighbors, because I have a surprise for you."

Dana stared at her, trying to decide if there was any way to get out of this. Finally, she just bowed her head . "Yes, Mistress."

************ Dana ************

Dana pulled herself together and went home. She was still in shock. She had had an affair with her college roommate almost 20 years ago, but had not touched a woman since. Then she had seen the gorgeous redhead next door lying out naked and she was immediately excited by this woman laying outside in broad daylight. Her husband was a good man, but didn't crave sex like she did. She had been masturbating for years and seeing this redhead out there had really turned her on. But then she got caught masturbating on film and forced to eat the redhead's pussy! She had done it, too! She had no idea why the idea of being debased in that way by her next door neighbor, Jen, turned her on, but by the time she had been dismissed and sent home, her pussy was so in need of attention that she masturbated again. Shit! What was happening to her? How could she face her 16-year-old daughter and her husband after eating a stranger's pussy?

When her husband and daughter got home from him picking her up from soccer practice, she tried to act normal, but felt that at any moment they were going to ask her why she smelled like pussy. She had not had time to take a shower, but had washed her face. She just hoped that Jen was not going to get carried away with this Mistress shit. Or did she? Every time she saw Jen's face in her head, she felt good. She was so confused, that she didn't know what to do. It was Saturday and they had nothing planned that night as a family. Her daughter, Emily, was going over a friend's house and she and her husband were probably just going to watch a movie. He had yard work to do and that would take until about 6pm, and then they would eat and watch TV. She tried to relax, but her tummy was full of butterflies about how to make an excuse to go see Jen. She kept thinking she didn't want to do it, but at the same time her mind was searching for how to get back over there at 8 so that she wouldn't disappoint Jen... Mistress. What the fuck was going on with her?!?

************ Jen and Matt's ************

When Matt got home, Jen recounted the afternoon's activities for him. By the time she was done, he had a boner. She laughed. "Wait until she comes over at 8. There's no way, based on how she reacted to me this afternoon, that she wouldn't come over."

"What do you have planned for 8?"

"It's not what I have planned for 8, it's what I have planned for before that both here and at her house."

Matt looked at her. "What?"

"You'll see."

Finally, about 6 pm, Jen called Dana.

"Hello?" Dana answered the phone after a couple of rings.

"Hello, my little pussy licker. I have instructions for you."

Dana lowered her voice. "Please, don't do this. Don't make me do this."

"I'm not making you do anything." Jen smiled at the way Dana put it. "I'm only telling you what has to be done and you are doing it because you want this. You really wanted to lick Christine's pussy this morning and you really wanted me to make you do it. Just admit this and relax and things will be much easier. Now, here are your instructions. I just saw your daughter leave to go somewhere and see that your husband is putting away the lawnmower and stuff. As soon as your husband comes into the house I want you to go into your bedroom and strip. Once you are naked, go wherever your husband is and seduce him. I want you to get on your knees and blow him until he's ready and then fuck him and let him fill your twat with cum. You can have an orgasm if you want. Once you are full, tell him how wonderful it was and then retreat back into your bedroom. Make sure you put on your panties and hold the cum in and then come over to my house. I don't care what excuse you make, but get here while his cum is still fresh in that little fucking pussy of yours."

There was silence on the other end for a few seconds. "I don't think I can do this."

"You will do this or you will suffer the consequences... and don't forget to call me Mistress, you little slut."

Silence again. Finally, Dana spoke again. "Yes, Mistress."

Jen smiled. "See you soon!" She hung up.

Matt was listening to this and smiled. "You really are something!"

"Yes, dear, I really am. Now, no fucking or sucking for you for a while. I want you ready to fuck this hot little MILF when she gets here. Okay?"

Matt took his wife into his arms and gave her a quick peck on the lips. "Now what husband is going to say no to that?"

"Yeah, I figured." Jen smiled.

************ Dana ************

Dana sat on her bed and waited to hear her husband come into the house. She had put out just some lunch meat and fixings for them to have sandwiches tonight. Now she was thinking over what Jen had just said. Why was her body responding to Jen so easily? What hold did Jen have over her? She didn't really know, but she did know that she was going to suck and fuck her husband just like Jen said. She wanted to please her tonight and hopefully get that video back so that she could quit doing this. At least, that's what she thought she wanted. Or did it matter? Was Jen going to make her do things like this all the time. She didn't want to believe it, but the butterflies in her tummy and her wet pussy told her otherwise.

She finally heard her husband come into the house.

"Honey? I'm done out there. Where are you?"

Dana stood up. She was already naked and had been absentmindedly rubbing her pussy. She walked toward the kitchen. Her stomach was not in knots, because she and her husband had never had much of a relaxed physical relationship. She had gotten pregnant within a couple of months of marriage and with Emily around, they had not been that open about their sexuality. Her husband was a decent lover, but never seemed to need it that much. When she entered the kitchen, his back was to her and so she walked in and waited for a second. She wanted him to turn around, but decided against it. She instead walked up and put her arms around his waist while he made a sandwich.

"Hey, John."

"Hey, baby. Just sandwiches tonight, I see."

"Yeah, but that's not all." Dana released her hold on him and walked over to his side. Her body was still in fantastic shape. She had always taken good care of herself and it showed. She had black hair, but pale skin and blue eyes. She was only about 5'3", and had a small, tight body. She was about 32B – 22 – 34, with some freckles across her face and chest, had high, pointy nipples, and was shaved to allow bikini wear, but not to show off her pussy lips. But the entire package was delectable and when she showed it to her husband, she could see the fire light in his eyes.

"Yum. I think I just changed my mind about the main course."

Dana smiled. "Me, too." She knew what she had to do to satisfy Jen... Mistress. She immediately dropped to her knees and started undoing his shorts while he was still standing there holding half a sandwich that he was making. She looked up while she did it and his eyes were wide.

"Oh, my!" John smiled.

Dana pulled down his shorts and underwear and his dick flopped out. It was not overly large, but it had good girth. She looked up at him as she held it up and licked the tip. John was frozen in place and just stared down at his wife. She had give him blowjobs before, but never in the kitchen. Dana held it up and started licking his balls, just like she had seen in a couple of the videos that she had watched. She had never done that much, but the men on the video had moaned in appreciation and she was now entering her "pleasing" mode. Her mistress had wanted a good pussy full of cum and she aimed to provide it.

"Honey, you don't have to..." John started to say, but Dana interrupted him.

"I want to do this. I need to do this."

John just stared and put down the sandwich. Dana started sucking his dick in earnest. She bobbed up and down, swirling her tongue all over it and eliciting moans from John. He reached down and grabbed her head, directing her in her cock-sucking. Dana felt his hands and really started going to town. Why had he never done that before? And why was it only now that he was? She didn't try to focus on it too much. She had a mouth full of very hard cock, but knew that he couldn't cum in her mouth. She stopped and pulled back. John reluctantly released her head.

"Sorry about that...." John started to say, but was interrupted again.

"That was great, but I need you to fuck me." Dana turned and bent over the table.

John stared. What was making his wife so wanton all of a sudden? He only thought about that for a second before lining his dick up with her pussy and plunging in. He was overtaken with her desire to have sex and started to pound her. He was fucking her hard, loving this change of pace from her. Dana started moaning and reached up to rub her clit. She wanted to cum, too. 

Finally, all the anticipation, butterflies, and tension released from Dana and she started shaking and quivering as she went thru her orgasm. John could feel her and knew he was going to cum hard into his wife's hot cunt. He plunged several more times before burying his dick in her as he pumped her full.

When John finished, he slowly pulled out. "That was amazing, Dana. I really liked having sex like this."

Dana smiled, hoping there was no guilt written on her face. "Thanks. Me, too. I think I need to go get cleaned up." She scampered out of the room.

John smiled and pulled his shorts back on. That was fucking great. He could get used to that. He went back to finish making a sandwich.

Dana sprinted for her bedroom and pulled on her panties. She could feel the cum trying to dribble out. She had to hurry. She put on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and went back thru the kitchen. John had finished making his sandwich and was now in the den flipping channels. She hurried out the back door and over to Jen's, hoping he didn't miss her. She ran over to Jen's back door and knocked. Jen opened the door and smiled.

"Hello, my little cum slut. Did you bring your hubby's cum in your hot little cunt?"

"Yes, I did. Please, can we hurry, I have to get back."

SLAP! Jen let her have it across her face and smiled evilly. "You'd better learn to use the term Mistress or you are going to have a very rough time here."

Dana stood there in shock, the slap stinging on her cheek. "Yes... Mistress." She was able to haltingly get it out.

Jen smiled. "That's better. You still have a lot of training to go thru before you are a good slut, so let's go into the den."

When they entered the den, Dana's eyes went wide.

 to be continued... 



Jens Delights Ch. 02



 Dana had just showed up at Jen's door after following her orders to fuck her husband and come right over. 

"Hello, my little cum slut. Did you bring your hubby's cum in your hot little cunt?"

"Yes, I did. Please, can we hurry, I have to get back."

SLAP! Jen let her have it across her face and smiled evilly. "You'd better learn to use the term Mistress or you are going to have a very rough time here. And just so you know, I work at my own pace and you will never tell me to hurry again, understand?"

Dana stood there in shock, the slap stinging on her cheek. "Yes... Mistress." She was able to haltingly get it out. She wanted to flee the premises but her feet wouldn't move.

Jen smiled and took her arm. "That's better. You still have a lot of training to go thru before you are a good slut, so let's go into the den."

When they entered the den, Dana's eyes went wide.

The den had a couch and a loveseat set at a 90-degree angle both with a good view of the 50" plasma TV. There was a coffee table set in front of them, and you could see the kitchen just beyond. The TV was one of the first extravagances that Jen and Matt had purchased. As Dana walked in, she could see a very naked Matt sitting on the couch stroking his hard cock. On the coffee table, Christine was draped over it, face down. Her beautiful pale ass was pointed at Dana and she could see her entire crack from ass to clit. But what really got Dana's attention was the TV. Playing on it was the video of her. At that moment it was still showing her from behind. She was staring thru the bushes, masturbating, and her ass was on display. Normally, she would have gasped at all this, but at the moment she just stared and felt her stomach clench.

Of course, Dana did notice that her ass looked very good. What she couldn't figure out was why she was standing there in Jen's den and why she didn't bolt as soon as Jen hit her. Something in her yesterday was aroused more than she had ever been in her life and she wanted that feeling again. Her humdrum life had taken a sudden turn and she was both shocked and drawn to what had happened. She was hoping Jen would continue to provide this. She was realizing that she needed something to shake up her life.

Jen was propelling Dana toward the center of the room by her elbow. She suddenly stopped and let Dana stare at the scene in front of her. Jen moved behind her, put her arms around her, one around the waist pulling Dana to her body and the other across her tits, playing with the nipples. Dana just stood there, still in a moment of shock. Jen whispered in her ear. "You can't deny it now. You are here because you want this experience. You were so aroused yesterday and you are again that you cannot stop at this point. You are curious and have a desire to be dominated by me. I know you are a little scared, but just go with the flow and I will take care of you. You must bend to my will, but if you do so, things will be fantastic and I will take care of you."

Dana nodded. She turned her head toward Jen and Jen gave her a peck on the lips and then started pushing her toward the middle of the room again. Jen walked Dana over to the loveseat and announced for everyone to hear. "Well, my gorgeous slutty MILF, strip those clothes off and show us your creampie."

Dana, still feeling the sting of the slap on her face from when she first arrived, didn't even hesitate and was naked in a few seconds. She stayed standing and looked down at the floor, blushing.

Jen looked over at Matt. "Look at her, Matt. She's fucking gorgeous for... what, 38?" She looked at Dana who just nodded. "Wow!" Jen cupped her tits and thumbed the nipples. The sensation went right to Dana's pussy and she loved it. "These tits are still very nice and the nipples stand up so well. Turn around." She pushed Dana around. "And look at this delectable ass." Jen smacked it. "I bet it's a virgin ass, Matt. I'll give you her ass cherry later." Dana flinched at that, but didn't move. Jen just kept talking. "Her legs are in great shape, too. You must work hard at staying in shape."

Jen had now turned Dana back to her and appeared to be waiting for an answer so she gave one. "Yes, Mistress, I stay in good shape."

"Outstanding. Now lay back on the loveseat." Dana sat down and slouched down a little, knowing what was coming. "That's a good fucking slut. Now pull your legs apart and put your knees up by your ears. I wanna see your hubby's cum leaking out of that pretty little cunt." Dana did so, blushing furiously at putting herself on display like this, but still unable to stop taking commands from this woman. Jen knelt down and looked at Dana's pussy. It was wet and sloppy. "Yeah, he definitely deposited a load in there." She turned toward Christine. "Christine, get up and come over here." Christine rose up obediently and came over to kneel next to Jen. "Can you smell that? Isn't the smell of a man's spunk in a woman's pussy great? It's a beautiful and mouth-watering smell, isn't it?"

"Yes, Mistress. I love that smell."

Dana was sitting there with her eyes closed, trying to get past this part, hoping that they would stop talking and someone would eat her pussy. She remembered how wonderful it felt when her college roommate went down on her and yesterday brought those memories back more than ever before. 

"Matt, come over here." Matt rose and went over to the three women. "I don't think there is enough spunk in this pussy yet to make it a worthwhile creampie." 

Dana's eyes sprang open. "Wait... no... I can't cheat on John...." The slap on her thigh made a resounding noise and she jerked under the sudden smack from Jen. 

"I didn't ask your permission, slut." Jen reached down and put her had on Dana's mound, pushing one finger into her, leaning toward her face and staring at her. "This is now my cunt, to do with as I please. I will put anything in there I want, have anyone I want lick it or fuck it, and you will do nothing but enjoy it. You will also not cum until I tell you that you may do so. You must ask permission to cum. Do you understand?"

Dana stared for just a second, but her body was on fire with desire. All of this; the humiliation in front of them, the recent fucking, the dirty talk, being commanded by this beautiful woman, all added up to making her want it. She really did want to fuck. She really did want to suck other men and women. She knew at that moment that she was there because she really wanted this. She wanted Jen to take control of her sex life and make her do things that she would never do herself. She wanted to serve Jen in whatever way she commanded. She answered. "Yes, Mistress, I understand."

Jen smiled and stroked her face gently. "I know you will be a good slut for Mistress. You just need some training and some time to get used to the fact that you are my slut, to be used as I wish." Dana blushed again, knowing it was true, and Jen smiled.

Jen stood up and walked over near the kitchen and came back with the video camera on a tripod and set it up next to the loveseat. Dana just stared. She was not prepared for this to be filmed. But again, she was frozen in place. She couldn't move. She looked down and could see Christine staring at her hungrily. Matt was watching his wife set up the camera and smiling. 'Oh, fuck!' Dana thought. 

Jen got the camera set up and turned to Christine. "Christine, move back out of the way. This is only about Dana getting her first cock in... how long?" She looked at Dana.

Dana blushed and looked down. "Never had another man, Mistress."

"Never?!?" Jen questioned.

"No, Mistress." Dana could not meet her eyes.

Jen continued. "Wow! Were you a virgin when you married?"

"No, Mistress. My husband and I were having sex before marriage, but he was my first and only."

Jen smiled and looked at Matt. He was grinning. "Okay, my pretty little MILF. I want you to beg for Matt to fuck you. Tell him you have never fucked anyone other than your husband and you want him to fuck you hard... pound you. Make me believe it, and say it really dirty, and he will fuck you like that and I will let you cum. Let's see how good an actress you are for the camera."

Dana looked at her for only a second. She wanted this. She wanted Jen to command her and she wanted Matt to stick his big, fat cock in her. She knew she would do it for Jen, but also for her own body, which was aching for sex right now. It was probably aching more than it had ever had before.

Jen said forcefully. "Now, bitch!"

Dana looked at Matt kneeling between her legs, his arrow aimed directly at her bulls-eye. "Please fuck me, Matt. Please fuck me hard. I have not ever had another dick other than my husband's and I want yours right now. Please stick that big cock into my fuck hole and cum in it. Please. Fuck me! Please. I need it bad. I need to be fucked like a slut!"

Jen smiled. Dana was really getting into it.

Matt slowly moved forward and positioned his dick at the entrance to Dana's pussy. She stared down at it like it was the first time she had ever been in this position. Jen wondered if maybe that wasn't true, that maybe she had never been in this physical position even if she had been fucked before. Matt slowly eased his dick into the messy cunt and easily went all the way to the bottom. It was tight, but well lubricated. Dana put her head back and moaned. Matt smiled and pulled back slowly to start fucking her. He didn't go in slowly this time; he started thrusting and pounding her. Jen zoomed in to make sure she captured his dick, slick with her and John's cum, sliding effortlessly into Dana's pretty little pussy. She smiled. This is what she wanted. She wanted control over these women. She wanted them to do her bidding. She didn't know why, but it turned her on to be in control. She zoomed back out and took in the entire scene. Dana's face was thrown back, mouth open in a silent groan; her tits were bouncing in rhythm to Matt's thrusts, but were firm; her legs were still being held well back by her allowing her entire crotch to be visible to the camera as Matt fucked her. 

Jen moved around to the side. "Fill her up, Matt. I know you've been ready to cum for a while. Fill her up for me and Christine."

Matt grunted his agreement and fucked Dana mercilessly. He was pounding into her, reaching for his orgasm. Dana suddenly looked up at Jen. "Mistress... may... I... cum?"

Jen smiled. She was learning fast. She requested it even though it was the first time she had been told and she was being pounded really well by Matt. "Yes, slut, you may cum on my husband's dick."

Dana exploded. She groaned and thrashed while Matt continued to pound her, almost there himself. Not five seconds later he buried himself fully and started grunting, ejecting his spunk deep into her cunt. Dana reached up and grabbed him around the neck to clinch onto him tighter as they both rode out the final moments of their combined orgasm. She finally finished her spasms and released Matt, falling back against the loveseat. Matt slowly backed up to pull out his rapidly deflating cock.

As soon as Matt was clear, Jen knelt between Dana's legs and stared at her well used and spunky cunt. Christine knelt in front of Matt and cleaned up his dick while she waited. When she was done, Jen pulled Christine in closer. "Christine, we are going to have some good spunk now." She pushed Dana's legs back as far as she could and dove in, taking a long lick at the cum that was already starting to leak down the crack of Dana's ass. "Yum!" She took another swipe and turned to Christine, kissing her and sharing the spunk. Then she pushed Christine's head into the mess. "Clean her up, slut." 

Christine dove into Dana's messy crotch and sucked and slurped, trying to clean up the cum that had filled that pussy. It was turning Dana on and she reached down to hold Christine's head, loving the feel of a woman's tongue again. 

Jen pushed Dana's hands away. "Do not grab her head, slut. You are not in control here, I am. You will merely submit to whatever I say when I say it. Now just lean back and let her clean you out."

Dana was in sensory overload and fast approaching another orgasm. Jen could see it coming and as Dana got close, she pulled Christine's head up by her hair. "That's enough Christine. Dana has already cum once and has not yet earned another one." She kissed Christine hard on the mouth and then licked around her face, gathering up some of Dana's juices. She turned to Dana. "I want to thank you for bringing your husband's cum over here. Now I want you to go home. You cannot masturbate and you cannot have sex tonight. No cumming. Tomorrow is Sunday and I want you here by 8am sharp. I don't know your normal Sunday schedule, but make whatever excuses you have to if your family is up and get over here. Just come in the back door and straight up to the bedroom. If you are late, you will be punished. Being on time will earn you a reward. Got it?

"Yes, Mistress." Dana slowly started to get dressed, but was interrupted.

SMACK! Jen laid a sharp spank across her ass. Dana jumped so much she almost fell over the coffee table. "I didn't tell you to get dressed here, you little cum dump of a slut! In my house, my slaves are never allowed to wear clothes except on special occasions. You must dress and undress in the front foyer when using the front door or the kitchen when using the back door. Now move that ass!"

Dana picked up her clothes and moved into the kitchen, which had the back door thru the garage. She should have come in from the deck, which had doors directly into the den. She dressed quickly and hurried home. She stopped outside her door and thought about what just happened. Did she really just fuck her next door neighbor and then get cleaned out by his wife's slave? What was she doing? Why did her stomach clench and her entire body flush whenever she was around Jen? She wasn't sure, but she knew she would be back at Jen's tomorrow morning. She wanted more and she knew that was the only way to get it.

Dana entered her house and found her husband still watching TV. She stared at the back of his head for a moment. What was she going to do about this? Also, she had a very impressionable 17-year-old daughter who could never find this out. What the fuck could she do?

She finally realized that if she wanted to be with Jen that there was nothing she could do except follow orders and hope that she could work out some arrangement to keep her family out of it. But she was worried that her husband would wonder about her sex life and why she was acting strange. Of course, he didn't seem to mind the more recent encounter, so maybe there were some benefits to this. Hmmm. Interesting.

Back at Jen's house, Matt and Jen were reviewing the movie of him fucking Dana and then Christine eating her out. It was a great clip and really showed how much she was enjoying it. Jen smiled. "Somehow, as soon as she showed up today after catching her peeping, I knew I had her. She was just too easy and dying to be manipulated."

Matt smiled and said sarcastically. "I didn't mind fucking a 38-year-old woman at all."

Jen laughed. "You horn-dog. You'd fuck any woman I threw in front of you."

"Uh... yep!" 

"Let's go upstairs and watch a movie in bed. I'm getting tired." Jen stretched and yawned.

"Okay." Matt rose and Jen followed him upstairs. Christine came behind them like she was required to do when they went to bed. 

When they reached the bedroom, Jen turned to Christine. "You may sleep in your room tonight."

"Thank you, Mistress. May I watch television?"

"Yes, you may. Just be in our room before Dana gets here at 8am."

"Yes, Mistress."

Jen grabbed Matt's hand and they went into the bedroom, curled up together on the bed, and watched an old classic movie until they fell asleep. 

The next morning, Jen and Matt were awakened by a squeaky hinge on their bedroom door. Matt made a mental note to get out the WD-40. It was Christine and she came in and lay down on the small mattress at the end of their bed. Jen looked at the clock. It was 7:45. Christine was amazing with her desire to serve. She required almost no management at all. She just did as she was told. Evidently, she had been considering this for a while. Now Jen thought about the little wifey next door that she was training. She had to consider how to handle the husband and daughter. The husband should be pretty easy, she thought. If they didn't have much of a sex life, she could throw Christine at him and he would be putty. But the daughter, being so young, was a minor problem.

Just before 8, Jen heard the door downstairs and smiled. She was really going to get to dominate the MILF from next door. This was going to be fun.

At almost precisely 8, Dana walked into the room. She was naked. She stopped and looked at Jen and Matt. They were sitting up in bed with their pillows behind them and the sheets just pulled up to their waists. Matt's nice chest and Jen's beautiful tits were on display. At the foot of the bed was a site that Dana had not expected. There was a small mattress at the foot of the bed and there lying on it, curled up, was Christine. She stared for a second, not quite believing that a grown woman was sleeping like this. Then it hit her. She was quickly turning into Jen's slave and she had to admit that she couldn't stop it. She loved the feeling of being submissive and she could very well end up like this. She decided she had better say good morning.

"Good morning, Mistress. Good morning, Matt." She felt it was best to leave Christine out of the greeting.

"Good morning, slut. How do you feel about last night in the light of day?"

Dana hung her head a little. "I liked it... a lot."

"Good. I think you will make a fine addition to my slave stable. Does your husband get horny in the morning?"

"Yes, Mistress, sometimes."

"Well, Matt is always horny in the morning. I think you need to give him a good morning blow job. Christine, you come up here and take care of Mistress."

The two subs approached the bed. Jen and Matt threw back the covers, revealing that they both slept naked. Matt was already hard and Jen already looked wet. 

Christine immediately crawled up and started eating Jen's pussy. Dana hesitated a little after crawling up on the bed. She looked down at Matt's dick knowing that this was another first for her; the first dick other than her husband's that she would suck. She looked up at Mistress who was staring at her intently. 

"C'mon now. I know you can suck dick. You sucked your husband's yesterday, so get to work or you get the riding crop."

Dana immediately bent over and started licking and sucking Matt's cock. It smelled and tasted like pussy. Was it just hers? Or had he fucked the others last night as well? She looked up at Mistress again as she licked and sucked and saw that Mistress was still watching, even as she guided Christine's mouth over her pussy.

"Let's go you cumsluts. Make us cum. We have other things to do today, so get to work!" Jen looked over at Matt and smiled. She took his hand and they leaned over to kiss each other as the two slaves ministered to their genitals. "Mmmm." Jen leaned back. "Matt, I think I am going to cum now." She started moaning and opened her legs a little wider. Christine picked up her sucking and finger-fucking. "Oh, yeah!" Jen finally shouted and Matt grabbed her and kissed her hard as she was cumming; feeling her spasms and loving their tongue play as she came. He was not far behind.

Matt pulled back and looked down at Dana. "That's it, you slut. Suck that cum out of me.... Oh,yeah... here I cum... fuck... yeah... fuck... ARGH!" Matt was holding onto Dana's head as he rammed his dick into her one last time and started spurting. Dana swallowed and swallowed, trying to capture it all. She knew that Mistress wouldn't want her to spill a drop.




Jens Delights Ch. 02



When Matt was done unloading a load of spunk down her throat, Dana looked up and noticed that Christine was kneeling alongside the bed, so she did the same. Jen smiled. "You are learning quickly, my dear. Now come over here and give Mistress a cummy kiss." Dana stood up and went around the bed and did as she was told. Jen kissed her hard and ran her tongue all around Dana's mouth before letting her go. "Yum! I love spunk filled mouths and pussies. We'll have to make sure you carry some of your husband's over here some time in your mouth, eh?"

Dana flinched at the reminder of her family, probably still sleeping at home.

Jen ran her hand down over Dana's ass, feeling along the crack, finding the wetness there. "So tell me, my pretty little MILF slut, how old is your daughter? 16, 17, 18?"

"She's 17. I keep forgetting that she's 17 now. I'm always telling everyone she's 16. She'll be 18 in two weeks and graduating from high school this year."

"Cool! I remember high school graduation, don't you honey?" She turned to Matt and he grinned. 

"Oh,yes. I remember it well. I remember fucking you under the willow tree in your car!"

Jen smiled. "Yeah. I was such a naïve little girl then." She turned back to Dana as she continued to run her hand down between the woman's legs. "But I'm not now. Now you, my sweet, can go home and enjoy the rest of the day off from your slave duties. I want you to enjoy your family. But you cannot have an orgasm. I want you to go back and if your husband is not out of bed yet, I want you to wake him with a blowjob all the way to swallowing his delicious cum. Got it?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Good. Now go!"

Dana rushed back downstairs and put her robe and slippers back on. She hurried back to her house, hoping that her husband and daughter were still in bed and unaware of her early morning exit. When she entered the house, it was quiet and she relaxed. Then she rushed up to her bedroom to do her duty. She entered the room and her husband was still asleep. She smiled. He was going to be surprised! She now loved the idea of waking him up this way and wondered why it never occurred to her before. 

Dana slowly peeled the covers back, knowing that her husband slept in the nude. She dropped her robe and slippers and climbed carefully onto the bed naked, kneeling and leaning over him. He was sleeping on his back on the right hand side of the bed away from the door. His head was turned toward the window and his legs were a little open, displaying his hairy balls and soft cock laying there. Dana smiled and leaned over, smelling his crotch, a little musky from sleeping. She took a light tentative lick along his balls and watched him closely. Finally, she licked her way up to his dick and started lightly licking around the head. It immediately came to life and started hardening. She smiled. She couldn't wait to see his face. His cock, which was about an average length and size (according to what Dana had heard), finally hardened enough to come up off his belly a little and Dana seized that moment to slowly wrap her hand around it. She raised it straight up and slowly lowered her mouth over it. She started sucking on it and that's when John woke up. He groaned and looked down. Then his eyes went wide as Dana stared at him with his dick halfway in her mouth. She sucked up and down a couple of times before John spoke.

"Wow! To what do I owe this pleasure?"

If you only knew that I just sucked off the next door neighbor, Dana thought, you might not be so happy. She just smiled and rose up. "Can't I suck my husband's dick when I want?"

John smiled a little quizzically. "Sure, but we've been married 20 years and this is the first time it's happened as a wake up call."

"Well, just lie back and enjoy it."

John reached back and pushed his pillow up under his head so that he could put his head down and still see the pretty face of his wife, kneeling on the bed, ass up in the air, sucking his dick. Fuck! This was hot!

Dana took his dick out and ran her tongue down over his balls, sucking lightly at each one. John groaned. Then she went back to his dick, which was as hard as she had ever felt it, and started bobbing in earnest. She was licking the underside as she bobbed up and down, seemingly begging for his cum. John had never been so amazed at his wife as he was just then. Finally, he could feel the cum building in his balls and he knew his relief was coming soon. 

"Oh, Dana, I 'm going to cum!" He closed his eyes and grabbed her by her hair. 

Dana just smiled and kept on sucking, begging for his cum, wanting to swallow it and show him what a good cock-sucker she was. And then his whole body went tense and he thrust up into her mouth, almost gagging her. His cum started shooting into the back of her mouth and she kept swallowing and swallowing, getting it all pretty easily. He didn't cum as much as Matt. 

Finally, when he was finished, Dana looked up at him and smiled, letting his softening dick slip from her mouth. He opened his eyes from the way he had them clinched and smiled. Then his smile froze as he looked over her shoulder.

"Emily?!"

Dana blanched and turned around quickly. She just caught a glimpse of her daughter's back as she disappeared from their doorway. Fuck! How much did she see? She could definitely see her mother's ass and pussy on display as she was kneeling and had her face buried in her father's crotch. But did it really matter how much or how long she had been there? The fact was that she had to know that her mother was blowing her father, so how long she was there was not important. How she reacted to it definitely was. Dana hurriedly slipped off the bed and donned her robe and slippers. "I'd better go check on her."

John looked at her worriedly. "Okay. Maybe some girl talk can ease any problems she has about what she just saw." Then before she was out of the room he continued. "But it was definitely worth it, honey!"

Dana smiled despite her worries about her daughter. She hurried to Emily's room only to find it empty. She then went downstairs and found Emily sitting outside in the back yard. She slowly opened the sliding doors that lead out there and stepped outside.

"Honey, are you okay?"

Emily looked at her in a way that Dana could not read her emotions. "I guess."

"Honey, I'm sorry you had to see that."

Emily looked away and said so quietly that Dana could barely hear her. "Mom, I don't want to talk about it." She stood up and walked away. 

Dana stood there for a second, not knowing how to handle this with her daughter. Shit! That was definitely something that a teenager does not forget. She only hoped that it didn't change her image of her mother and father.

She went back in the house and upstairs to her husband, but he was in the shower. She just didn't know what to do and sat on the bed wondering about it when the phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Hello, my little MILF slut. Our plans over here have changed and Matt and I want to invite you and your family over for a cookout. How about 6pm? Just bring a bottle of wine. We'll supply the rest. Oh, and while you are here with your family, you are allowed to call me Jen."

She whispered back. "Yes, Mistress, we'll be there."

"Good. See you then."

Dana hung up the phone just as her husband came out of the bathroom in just a towel. Dana got up and closed the door. "We were just invited next door by Jen and Matt for a cookout tonight... at 6. Okay?"

"Sure. Sounds like fun. We haven't gotten to know them very much, but they seem like nice people."

Dana smiled to herself at that. She went to take a shower and get on with her day.

Promptly at 6pm, Dana, John, and Emily walked next door. The day had been a tense one for them as they were walking on eggshells, trying to act nonchalant about the vision that Emily had seen. But they were all going to try to have a nice time next door.

"Hey! How are you!" Jen greeted them at the door. She shook John's hand and gave a social hug to Dana and Emily. Then she led them thru the house and into the back yard. They all met Matt and a completely clothed Christine. They talked for a few minutes and then Jen went back inside to get some ice and drinks. While she was in there Dana related the morning's surprise event for Emily. Jen smiled and laughed and volunteered to talk to Emily about it. 

Everyone ate and drank and Jen also provided wine to Emily. She thought she might be able to get the young girl a little tipsy to loosen her tongue about that morning's events. Finally, after desert and everyone was sitting around relaxing, Jen managed to get Emily cornered in the kitchen. She could see by the shine in her eyes and the flush of her face that she was a little drunk.

"So, Emily, how are you doing?"

She giggle a little. "F-F-Fine."

"So you're 17 now, going to be 18 in a couple weeks, right?"

"Yep."

Jen moved closer to her and Emily looked at her. "So, you want to talk about this morning?"

Emily blinked. "What?"

Jen laughed. "Your mother told me what happened. Oh my god! If I had seen my parents having sex, I probably would have been completely freaked out. They never appeared to even care about each other physically. Are yours like that?"

Emily visibly relaxed and whispered. "Yeah, they are. Can you believe it? I heard some funny noises and I peeked around the corner and my mom was on her knees, legs spread rubbing herself, and blowing dad. I was shocked. I never thought about them that way."

"Were you shocked by the fact that it was them, or that you saw someone having sex?"

"By the fact that it was them! I mean, I've played around a little and seen my girlfriend blow her boyfriend. But, shit, it was my parents!"

Jen giggled. "You saw your girlfriend blow her boyfriend? I bet that was cool!"

Emily was trying to think clearly, but was having trouble. "Uh, yeah, it was."

"Are you a virgin? I was a virgin until graduation night. I mean I gave hand jobs and blowjobs, but didn't go all the way until that night. Then I attacked Matt and fucked his brains out. Fuck, if I had known sex was that good, I would have started long before then." She reached over and lightly gripped Emily's forearm to make the point.

Emily laughed. "You sure are different than most of my parent's friends." She didn't answer the question, but Jen thought she knew the answer. She could also feel that same vibe she always got from a woman who she could dominate. She could feel them slowly bend to her will.

Jen didn't let go of Emily's arm, and stared into her eyes. "I'm not your parent's friends; I'm a neighbor to all of you. And I'm closer to your age than theirs, so I know how you feel." Emily was smiling and enjoying the banter. Jen moved a little closer and kept going. "Your mother told me that your father was gripping her head and holding her and fucking her face. What did you think about that?"

Emily's smile disappeared. She looked at Jen and backed up a little. "I don't know. I mean, it wasn't something that I was thinking about. I was so in shock."

"What about what your mother was doing. Was she rubbing her pussy, making herself cum?"

Emily was having trouble comprehending where all this was going. She was a little drunk and Jen was saying things that were strange, vulgar, and actually exciting her. "It was a freaky, but it was also hard to look away. I had never seen anyone in that position."

Jen kept pressing. "Mmmm. Your mom is pretty and your dad is not bad looking. I wouldn't mind seeing her on her knees, giving a blowjob." Emily just stared. Jen pushed further. "Seeing your girlfriend blowing her boyfriend must have been hot."

"Yeah, it was."

"I've seen that, too, and it makes me very wet." Jen moved in closer to Emily and boxed her into a corner of the countertop. Emily looked uncomfortable. Jen suddenly reached out and spun her around, grabbing her and holding her so that she was looking out the window. Emily fought a little, but was a little drunk, shocked by this, and trying to figure out what was going on. Jen had both arms around Emily's waist. She pointed into the back yard. "See my friend Christine? She loves giving blowjobs and Matt loves blowjobs, so I watched her do him the other day. It was so fucking hot! I had to frig my pussy and clit until I exploded."

Emily was trying to get the images she was discussing out of her head and regain control. She was not getting everything that was going on, but when Jen moved a hand up and stroked her nipple, she trembled. "Wh... what... are you doing?"

"Mmmm. I'm just thinking about what it would look like to see your mother on her knees, being face-fucked by my husband while I held you, stroking you, making you cum while she swallowed his big, hard cock."

Emily started struggling, but Jen could tell by her body language that her defenses were weak and crumbling. She could also feel her nipples harden. "I can't... no, I don't want to... wait... you mean... my mother and your husband... I don't understand."

'What's not to understand?" Jen stroked her other nipple and Emily groaned. "I love sex and I bet your mother is a slut in bed. She probably loves giving blowjobs and your dad probably loves getting them. I bet Christine would blow your dad and he would love it."

"No... please... let me go... please."

Jen suddenly released Emily and let her flee the kitchen. She rushed out into the back yard and ran home. Everyone looked up and saw her disappear around the corner. Then they looked over at Jen as she came out the door.

"I guess the wine doesn't agree with her." She shrugged her shoulders. "Christine and Dana, can you join me in the kitchen, please? Girl stuff."

The two men smiled and continued a conversation they were having about baseball.

Once the other women were in the kitchen, Jen turned to the two of them. "Christine, I want you to go flirt with John. I want you to be all over him. Dana, I want you to blow Matt up in our room."

"Yes, Mistress." They both rushed to do their duties and Jen slipped out and headed for the house next door and Emily.

 to be continued...



Jens Delights Ch. 03



 From the last chapter.

Once the other women were in the kitchen, Jen turned to the two of them. "Christine, I want you to go flirt with John. I want you to be all over him. Dana, I want you to blow Matt up in our room."

"Yes, Mistress." They both rushed to do their duties and Jen slipped out and headed for the house next door and Emily.



Matt led Dana up to the master bedroom, while Dana thought about how her husband would react to Christine coming on to him. She knew that she had no reason to hold anything that happened against him since she had given Jen free reign over her. She had already fucked and sucked Matt. She knew she could not get out of it because she was reveling in being the submissive for Jen. She just didn't know how she would react to her husband enjoying Christine.

When they reached the bedroom, there was a note. Matt picked it up and read it. Jen had thought of everything. It said that the window overlooking the back yard was open so they could hear what was going on and they should turn off all the lights, close the door, and open the curtains to watch the scene on the deck. They did so. 

Matt lowered his jeans and boxers and his soft dick flopped out. Dana kneeled down in front of him, but he maneuvered them so that she was looking past his right hip into the back yard. The windows were low enough that she could still see down enough to watch the action. She looked at his dick and tentatively licked it, seeing it start to harden. Meanwhile, she could hear the discussion in the back yard.

Christine was sitting on a lounge chair talking to John. "I like your family. You guys are very nice."

"Thank you."

"Do you and your wife ever play around?"

There was a moment of silence, and then John answered. "You mean sexually?"

"Yes."

"No."

Christine spread her legs and pulled her dress all the way to her waist. Her wet pussy was on display for him. Dana almost gasped at her boldness. "That's too bad, because I really need a good fucking." John just stared. Christine put her hand down there and rubbed lightly over her clit. "Don't you want to fuck me, John?"

Dana almost choked on Matt's dick as she stared at Christine throwing herself at John. She had stopped sucking as Christine exposed herself, so Matt grabbed her by the hair and started lightly fucking her face. Dana just let him as she stared down at John and Christine.

John finally spoke. "No, Christine, I don't." He patted his crotch. "This is for Dana only."

Christine rolled out of the chair onto her knees and crawled over toward John on all fours. She reached his lap and reached for his crotch. "Well maybe I just need to suck your dick and get some cum."

John grabbed her hands. He pulled her over his lap. She didn't struggle at all, just raised her hips a little as he pulled her dress up. "You are such a little slut. I've always wanted to do this, and now I'm going to get my chance. I'm going to spank the ass of a slutty little girl, you fucking temptress." And he slapped her on the ass.

Christine moaned. "What will you tell your wife if she comes out now?"

John looked up suddenly. "Uhhhh.... I'll tell her the truth. That I'm punishing a no good red-headed slut who tried to get me to fuck her."

"Mmmm." Christine purred as John was at that point just rubbing his hand over her ass. 

Dana smiled as much as she could as Matt slowly face-fucked her. She looked up at Matt and he was smiling, too. He whispered lightly. "Are you pleased?"

Dana shook her head up and down with his dick in her mouth. She was very pleased that her husband turned Christine down and felt her love for him in that instant. Then she realized her predicament and tears came to her eyes. Her husband had turned down Christine, but she was sucking cock while watching him be good. She started to pull away.

"No." Matt whispered and held fast to her head, fucking her face. "I'm close."

Dana relented, knowing that she had given up her right to make this choice. She also was as turned on as ever and was soaking her panties. She continued to suck on Matt's dick while he worked it in and out of her mouth. 

She looked back down when she heard a loud slap and saw that John was spanking Christine. Christine was taking it well and John smacked her several times, bringing a nice color to Christine's very pale cheeks. It was dark and the only lights were from the deck but it was very obvious.

She suddenly wanted to get this over with and started concentrating on Matt's dick with a vengeance. She attacked his dick with vigor, sucking and jacking it, working it hard. Then he exploded into her mouth and she sucked and swallowed for all she was worth. Matt just held her there, fucking into her hot little mouth until he could take no more. He released her head and kneeled next to her. They both looked at the scene below. John had just finished spanking Christine and was rubbing her ass.

Matt whispered to her. "It's really hard to resist Christine's beautiful pale ass, isn't it?"

Dana nodded, and then turned to him. "May we go back downstairs."

Matt nodded and they got up and headed back downstairs. As they passed thru the kitchen, Matt stopped Dana. He handed her a glass of wine. "For the cum-breath."

Dana nodded quickly and started drinking. She had almost gone to her husband with cum on her breath and that would have been bad. 

Matt started making all sorts of noise with the dishes to make sure that Christine and John heard him. Then the two of them started smiling and laughing as they walked out onto the deck. They found John sitting there in one chair and Christine on the other side of the deck in another chair, looking flushed, but sitting demurely.

"You guys need anything out here?" Matt asked.

They both answered negatively.

Dana felt she had to say something about the house. "Honey, you should see the inside. It's very nice and they have a great TV in the den that you would love. How big is it, Matt?"

"52 inches. It was our Christmas present to ourselves. You should come over and watch some sports with us some time."

"Wow! That sounds great. I've wanted one of those, but can't bring myself to spend that much on a TV." John responded, but appeared to be distracted. 

Finally, John looked over at Dana and stood up. "Honey, I think we should be heading home, don't you? It's Sunday night and I have work tomorrow."

Dana went over to John and took his hand. "Sure. I'm ready." She turned to Matt just as Jen came back into the yard. "Oh, Jen. How is Emily? Is she okay?"

"Yeah, she's just feeling that teen angst and wondering about where she's going in this world. I think she's resting comfortably now."

"Well, we were just leaving. Thank you for having us over for dinner. Everything was wonderful."

Dana and John headed home, and Jen smiled as she remembered what really happened with Emily.

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Jen approached Emily's room quietly. She could hear her making some light noises. She got to her room and slowly opened the door. Fortunately, it did not squeak. She looked in. Emily had turned off all the lights except for a night light over by her entrance to the bathroom, but there was enough light to immediately see that Emily was on her stomach, completely naked, her bare ass showing. She had a good tan, but the cheeks were very pale and stood out in the dim light. She had both hands and a pillow under her hips, working away at her pussy. It was obvious that she was masturbating. Her head was turned away from the door, which was a mistake, because it allowed Jen to approach and be standing right next to the bed as Emily reached orgasm. Jen decided that she was going to go a little slowly with Emily, but she wanted to push her a little. Emily finally relaxed and was catching her breath when Jen spoke.

"That looked nice."

Emily squealed and looked up, seeing Jen. She scrambled to get her legs under the beginnings of the covers and pull them up. Jen just smiled and watched as the youngster tried to hurry but was still providing a great show. When she finally got the covers over herself, she turned away and curled up. 

"Wha... What do you want?" She was almost in tears.

Jen sat down and put her hand on Emily's shoulder. "I'm sorry I walked in while you were masturbating. Don't be ashamed. We all do it. Everyone. I did it last night with my vibrator."

"I... I... can't believe you saw that." She buried her head in a pillow like an ostrich sticking its head in the ground. 

Jen leaned over and started stroking her head and comforting her. "Don't worry baby. It's alright. There's nothing wrong with what you were doing. Humans are sexual animals and sexual animals need release. You were doing the best thing you can be doing right now, releasing it yourself. At least you're not parading yourself around to the boys and fucking them or sucking them like a common slut. C'mon, turn over and talk to me." 

Emily finally got up the nerve to turn her head and look at Jen. "Are you gonna tell... I mean, you won't say anything...?"

"Oh my god! Of course not. This was a private thing for you and I would never say anything about it to anyone."

Emily turned over a little and Jen could see her tear-streaked face. "Thank you."

"Emily, is this about what you saw your parents doing, or are you just horny?"

"I guess... well... I mean... I get horny sometimes, especially when my girlfriend tells me about her boyfriend doing her. She is pretty wild. She even let me watch that one time and I almost couldn't stand it I was so horny. Seeing my mother doing my dad this morning was so surprising and made me horny, too. Then back in the kitchen." She lowered her head and Jen could see her blush. "When you grabbed me, it made me realize how horny I was. I had to... you know."

"Yes, I know. That's okay. Like I said, it's perfectly normal. I know that they've told you that in sex ed class, but it really is true."

"Yeah?"

"Oh, yeah. Everyone does it a lot. Everyone likes to feel good and an orgasm is a great release. Don't you feel much better now?"

"Yeah." She looked away and spoke quietly. "But I've never had anyone watch me before."

"Well, I'm sorry I walked in on you." Jen was now lightly stroking her shoulder. "Now, can I admit the real reason I came over to see you?"

Emily stared at her. "Uh... okay."

"Emily you are a beautiful young woman." She continued to stroke Emily's bare shoulder, slowly trying to work the sheet down enough to see her beautiful tits. "I... uh... I just wanted you to know that if you ever need... you know... any questions answered about ummmm... sexual stuff that you can't talk to your mother about you can come to me." Jen hoped that her seemingly halting statement would relax Emily a little.

"Oh. Okay." She was still unsure.

"You'll be 18 in a couple of weeks and that makes you a young woman. I just want you to feel comfortable coming to me and discussing anything you want, okay?"

Emily sat up a little more, not realizing that one of her nipples was now exposed. Jen decided to push. "Wow... you have beautiful nipples."

Emily looked down in alarm and yanked the covers back up. 

Jen continued. "I'm sorry. It's just that mine have some bumps in the areola, while yours are just so pristine." Jen yanked her blouse up to reveal no bra and put her tits on display. Emily blushed again. Jen held one up, talking very nonchalantly like it was a biology class, and ran her finger over where the bumps were. "See, I have some little bumps around the nipple in the areola. I don't know where they came from, but I wish my tits were more like yours. C'mon, compare it and you'll see what I mean."

Emily stared at Jen's tit, only inches from her face and felt her face get hot. She also felt that familiar tingling she was getting more often in her pussy. She looked up at Jen, who was acting like this was the most common of things to do. Emily slowly sat up and let the covers fall. She cupped one to hold it up for better viewing and took a good look at the nipple, it was hardening.

"See?" Jen pointed down at her own areola. "I have these little bumps around here." She ran her fingers over her tit, her nipple hardening. "But yours are so smooth around the nipple." She reached over and ran her fingers lightly over Emily's tit. Emily jerked at the contact and looked up at Jen. Jen pulled her hand back and looked at Emily. She took Emily's hand that was cupping the tit and put it on her own breast. "Go ahead, feel the difference." Emily looked down to where her hand was resting on Jen's gorgeous breasts. She and her girlfriend had certainly been undressed and talked about their bodies, but she had never felt another girl's tits before. She moved her fingers a little and felt the bumps. When she moved them around she made contact with the nipple and Jen jerked and giggled. "Mmmm. That feels good. Now you are making me horny."

Emily snatched her hand back. "Sorry!"

Jen looked at her. "About what? We were just comparing the bumps on our tits and you accidentally brushed up against my nipple. There was nothing intentional about it, but the nipple doesn't care. It just likes to be stimulated. Don't you ever notice that when wearing certain clothes?

"Yeah, I guess." Jen noticed that Emily couldn't take her eyes off of her tits. She was making progress. 

"It happens to me all the time and that makes my pussy get wet. I can't believe how wet I can get from nipple play." Emily was staring up at her. "In fact, I shave my pussy so that I can feel it more. Do you shave yours at all?"

Emily stared at Jen for a few seconds. "Umm... yeah, I shave for my bikini."

"I used to just do it for my bikini, but now I shave it completely. It's as bare as when I was born. Do you want to see how it looks all shaved?" Emily was staring at her and Jen wasn't going to give her a chance to answer so she immediately pulled her skirt up and since she had no panties on, her pussy was instantly on display. "See? It feels wonderful when you wear certain clothes, too. I can wear my tight jeans without underwear and the seam feels wonderful against my lips and clit. I can almost cum just letting it rub me." She looked over and Emily was staring at her pussy and the way she ran her hand over her hairless mound. "You want to feel how smooth it is?"

"No!" Emily answered quickly.

Jen smiled. She was going to use this beauty, just not yet. Right now, she just wanted to get her set up. She left her tits and pussy on display and kept talking. "So, anyway, I want you to come over in a couple of weeks so that we can talk some more. I have some things that you might find interesting."

"Uh... okay." Emily finally looked up at Jen's face and blushed again as she realized Jen was watching her stare at Jen's pussy.

Jen leaned over and pulled Emily into a hug, their tits mashing. "It's okay dear. You can look at my tits and pussy whenever you want. I'll tell you all about how to take care of a woman's body."

Emily was tense and Jen let her go after the hug. She pulled her clothes back into place and went towards the door. She turned at the last second to see that Emily was still sitting there, a little in shock, with her tits on display. "Come over any time."

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Christine was sent to her own room while Jen relayed this story to Matt. He smiled. "You think you can get the mother and the daughter?"

"If I want. I don't know if I want them to interact, because I still feel funny about incest stuff, but I definitely want to pluck Emily."

"Mmmm. Sounds good to me. Now come over here, I got something for you." He grabbed his hard dick and she rolled over to get fucked.

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Meanwhile, as soon as John and Dana got in the house, John was all over Dana. He kissed her hard and Dana kissed back, thankful that she smelled and tasted like wine. John lifted her skirt and grabbed her ass. He was horny from his event with Christine and being very forceful. Dana loved it.

John kissed her and fondled her tits. Dana was panting now, having been sexually stimulated for a long time. Her panties were wet and she couldn't wait for John to fuck her. He spun Dana around until she was facing the kitchen table. He lifted her skirt up over her ass, seeing the bikini panties she was wearing. He dragged them down and then yanked his own pants down. 

He leaned over and whispered in her ear. "I'm going to fuck you hard, my pretty little wife. You are so fucking sexy bent over that table like that."

Dana moaned. "Yes, baby, fuck me hard. Use me. I need to be fucked."

John smiled. Things seemed to be looking up. His wife, who usually seemed so reserved requested to be 'fucked hard', something she had never done before. He had been having fantasies like this for a while now. Now that Emily was older and he was pretty well set at the accounting firm, he seemed to have more time to think about things other than concentrating on raising his daughter and advancing his career. He aimed his dick at Dana's cunt and pushed. He went in easily.

"You are very wet, my dear." John smiled and smacked her lightly on the ass. 

"Mmmm. I'm so horny and just need my husband to fuck me."

John started thrusting. "That's just what I am doing now, baby. I'm fucking you. I'm fucking you hard, and I'm going to pump you full of cum."

"Please, baby. Fill me up, fuck me hard!"

John was amazed that this was his wife. Earlier he got a wake-up blowjob and now he's fucking her in the kitchen. He's got her bent over the table and he's just fucking her. There's nothing about this that could be called making love. This is just pure physical fucking.

"Oh, yeah. You still have a tight little cunt, honey." He was trying to talk as dirty as he could, pushing the limits with his wife. They had never talked this dirty before.

"Oh, yes, honey. Fuck me. I'm so horny. Oh, shit, fill me up, baby. I'm going to cum... fuck me... I'm going to cum... ugh... ugh... cumming!"

John felt her shake and shiver as she had a major orgasm. He could feel her wetness soak his cock and he started pounding her hard, pushing her into the table. He was just an animal now, racing towards his own orgasm.

"Fuck!" John said loudly as he buried his dick in her and pumped her full of cum. He held still and then rocked back and forth a few more times to pump all his cum out and into his pretty wife's cum-hungry cunt. When he finally relaxed, he pulled out and turned to sit on a kitchen chair. Dana slowly stood up. She turned to her husband and did something that really shocked him then.

"I love it when you fuck me hard, baby. I want you to fuck me like that every day." She reached down and put her hand over her pussy and ran her fingers thru her slit, gathering the mix of their cum that was trying to drip. She slowly raised her fingers to her mouth and sucked them. "Yum! I love the taste of your cum from my pussy."

John was speechless. He had never in his entire life seen her even react like this. But he loved it and if he hadn't just waited two hours to pump her full, he probably would have gotten another erection. In fact, if he was ten years younger, he was sure this would have done it for him.

Dana reached down and did it again. John stared for a few more moments and then told her what he thought. "Dana, that is the dirtiest, most slutty, and absolutely hottest thing I have ever seen. I love it!"

Dana smiled. "I feel dirty and slutty when I do it, too. Can I be your dirty little slut, baby?" She moved to stand between his legs.

John smiled up at her. "You know you already are!" He slapped her on the ass. "Now let's run up to bed and maybe you can be my alarm clock tomorrow morning like you were today."

Dana smiled. Things were looking up with hubby. Then, as she turned to go upstairs, she remembered that she belonged to Jen. She would have to figure out how to work all of this. She loved her husband even more now that he turned down Christine and fucked her like a madman. He was pushing all the right buttons again, but she still loved bowing to Jen. Shit! What was a newly initiated slut to do?




Jens Delights Ch. 03



What neither of them had seen as she slipped away quickly was that Emily had seen the entire episode. She was just coming downstairs and had heard them enter, so she had stopped and spied on them from the den. Seeing them act so openly sexual had awakened the appetite in her again. She rushed back to her room before they heard her and masturbated to orgasm one more time, the image of her father's dick plunging into her mother over and over dancing in her head. She wanted to get fucked like that.

Things settled down a little for the next two weeks for Jen and Matt. Work overcame their desire to do too much with Dana, but they still pushed her buttons and she was now giving her husband what he considered was the best sex of their lives. Unfortunately for Dana, she was completely enraptured with being Jen's sub. She was beginning to miss seeing Jen when Jen had to work late and didn't ask her to come over. But she did get to help Christine blow Matt a couple of times and Dana felt proud that he told her she was getting very good at blowjobs.

Finally, almost two weeks after the party, on a Friday, Emily was having her 18th birthday party. Jen, Matt, and Christine were invited over to join in the festivities with Dana and John before all the teens hibernated in the basement. Jen sent Christine over early to help Dana and Jen and Matt joined everyone at about 7pm. There was cake and ice cream and plenty of other food. Jen bought a very nice camisole for Emily and when Emily opened her present she could see that Emily was thrilled to get that from Jen. Jen couldn't wait to start working on the newly aged adult.

The teens disappeared downstairs and the 'older' folks sat outside, drinking and talking about the changes that will come with her being 18 and going off to college. Finally, about 11pm, some of the teens left, leaving what seemed the core group of Emily's girlfriends for a sleepover in the basement. Jen wondered how much alcohol they had smuggled in. Jen, Matt, and Christine went home. Jen told Dana that there would be no tasks for her tonight, but she would see her in the morning. Dana knew what that meant.

Jen was relaxing in front of the large TV watching a movie while Matt was fixing popcorn and Christine was in the bathroom when she heard a commotion and rapping on their sliding glass door leading to the deck. Jen rushed over there and found Emily almost hysterical. She was crying a little, but more angry and agitated. It took her a couple of minutes to calm her down and Dana came in a minute later.

Dana looked at Jen. "I can't get anything out of her on what happened."

Jen sat Emily down and held her, putting her head on her shoulder to try to comfort her and get her to relax. Finally, after another 15 minutes, Emily was able to put it into words, and they weren't nice ones.

"Can you tell us what happened?" Jen was still holding her lightly.

"Yes. That fucking bitch Susan double-crossed me. She is such a fucking slut. I had to get out of there or I was going to kill her."

Jen kept talking quietly. "Emily, honey, tell us what happened to make you so angry at her."

"Well, I told her I liked Tommy. He seems like a nice boy, but I've never told him or let him know that I liked him and he never paid any attention to me. I told Susan about it and she goes and sneaks him into the house and blows him in the laundry room! What a fucking slut!"

Dana was flabbergasted. "Just now?"

"Yes, mother. Just a few minutes ago. I wondered where he went and one of the other girls nodded toward that room and I checked. The slut was on her knees sucking him off. He just stared and she grinned and kept sucking. I had just told her I liked him and before I can tell him, she seduces him in the other room and sucks his dick."

Jen comforted her a little longer. "Dana, you and I are going to close down the party and tell Susan that Emily wants to talk to her over here. Emily, will you follow along with whatever I say and do? Do you want me to take care of this slut Susan?"

Emily looked at Jen closely, wiping the tears from her face. She suddenly got a determined look on her face. "Yes, I want to get even with that little bitch."

Dana was still a little shocked at all this and just stood there, letting her Mistress take over.

Jen went over and conferred with Matt for a couple of minutes and then came back. "Okay, let's go."

Dana and Jen went to Dana's basement and closed down the party. It didn't take much. Everyone was aware of what had happened and Tommy and a couple of other boys that had been snuck in had booked as soon as the commotion started. Some of the girls were glaring at Susan, but she seemed to pay it no mind at all. Jen told Susan that Emily was next door and wanted to talk to her. She was hoping that Susan had such a high opinion of herself that she would think that Emily was going to make up with her. 

Dana stayed behind in the basement putting everything away as the rest of the girls relaxed after Susan's departure.

Jen led Susan back over to her house and into the Den. Emily and Christine were sitting on the couch, Christine actually wearing clothes. Matt was not present. Susan stepped into the den and Emily stood up, her rage barely contained as she glared at Susan. Susan started to say something when suddenly Jen and Matt, who had been hiding, grabbed her arms and before she could figure out what was going on, had hand-cuffed her.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Susan spat out the words.

Jen slapped her across the face... hard. Susan was flabbergasted and almost knocked off her feet. She righted herself and started to say something again, but Jen slapped her again.

Jen moved in very close as Matt grabbed and held Susan up. "Listen to me, you cunt. You are going to pay for what you did to Emily. I will make you sorry you ever did what you did with Tommy."

"Fuck you!" Susan yelled and struggled. She was wearing a blouse and skirt and it was obvious that her panties were gone as she flailed and her skirt flew around. She had a decent, but plain, face and a nicely shaped body. She was a little slender, but with curves in the right places.

Jen smiled and went to the table and Susan continued to yell obscenities and Matt held her. She picked up a ball gag and walked over to Susan. She held it up and waited for Susan to understand what it was and quit struggling. "You know what this is, right?" Susan was suddenly silent and nodded, her anger turning more to fear now. "If you don't shut up, you are going to be wearing this for the rest of the night, understand?"

"What the fuck?! Let me go you crazy bitch! You can't do this to me! I'll tell the cops and you will all go to fucking jail, got it!" She challenged them, struggling and fighting. 

Emily was shocked at what was happening, not believing that Jen and Matt would do this, but she wasn't going to say anything.

"Matt!" Jen suddenly yelled Matt's name and he wrapped his arms completely around Susan, holding her in place. Jen approached and worked at getting the ball gag in place. Susan tried to whip her head around, but Christine came over and helped hold her head in place and they eventually got her mouth open enough to get it in. She was still trying to struggle, but was calming, realizing that she was not getting anywhere. 

"You casdfd daf tadf!" Nothing coherent came from Susan. 

Jen stood right in front of her as Matt still had her in a bear hug and grabbed her face, staring directly into her eyes. "You are such a bitch. You can't just be a slut, no... you had to go and blow Tommy because Emily liked him. What kind of sick bitch is that? She was supposed to be your friend! Well, I think you burned that bridge. I don't think Emily or any of the other girls at that party are going to be your friend ever again. In fact, I doubt that anyone they tell about it will be friends with such a slutty, back-stabbing cunt!" Susan was now just staring back. "Take her to the basement!"

Susan reacted to that. She renewed her struggling, but Matt and Christine wrestled her into the basement. Jen and Emily followed. It was finished and had an extra bedroom where Matt had set up the tie downs while Jen was next door. The bed was covered in plastic and they laid her on the bed face-up. Jen immediately attached the leg tie-downs. They sat her up for the more dangerous part. They had to take off the hand-cuffs and get her arms tied down without anyone getting seriously hurt. Jen had a solution. 

Jen walked over to the closet as Matt and Christine pulled her into a sitting position. Jen opened the closet and took out a riding crop. She moved to the bed and flipped Susan's skirt up, revealing a completely shaved pussy. Susan was completely still now, staring at the riding crop and watching Jen, the fear obvious in her eyes. "Now listen up. We are going to take the cuffs off you and tie your hands down like we did your legs. We are going to do it no matter what. But if you struggle, I'm going to start using this riding crop on you. I will start with your very pale and sensitive inner thighs, but I will move to smacking you right on your pussy and clit if you make it difficult. Do you understand?" She flipped the crop lightly against her left thigh, causing Susan to jump and let out a little yelp, and then held it up right in front of her face. Susan stared at it and nodded slightly. Matt and Christine removed the cuffs and pulled her onto her back. They attached the tie downs and tightened everything.  

Jen sat down next to Susan. "That was very good." She stroked Susan's face as she stared up at Jen. "You are learning fast that it pays to obey me. I am the Mistress of this house and every woman in it belongs to me. Understand?" Susan's eyes couldn't have gotten any wider as she nodded. "Now, I know that you all have been drinking over there, so this is a question that I need to ask. You need to pay close attention because I will not ask it again. Understand?" Susan nodded. "Do you need to go to the bathroom before we begin your punishment and training?" Susan nodded again. "Okay, here's the deal. We will release your hands for a minute and put a bedpan under you. You may sit up and put your ass into the bedpan to pee. If you struggle or try to get away, we will put you back down on the bed and leave you to pee all over yourself and let you lay in it for the rest of the night, clear?" Susan looked around the room. Matt and Christine were standing there smiling and watching. Emily was over by the door staring at them in shock. Susan nodded again.

Matt and Christine positioned themselves in position to release her hands and Jen retrieved the bedpan. She put it on the bed and Matt and Christine released Susan's hands, but held her by her wrists. They helped her raise her ass up and Jen slid the bedpan under her, pulling her skirt out from under her ass. She sat there. Jen waited. 

"Well?!" Jen tapped her leg with the riding crop. Susan flinched and started crying. Jen reached over and removed the ball gag.

"Please... please... let me go. I won't tell anyone. I'm sorry I did that to Emily. Please let me go. I'll never do it again. Just don't make me do this. Please."

She stopped as Jen held up the riding crop in front of her face. "Susan, you have been a very mean little cunt. You can be a slut without doing what you did to someone who looked on you as a friend. Now you are going to be punished tonight, so if you don't want a full bladder, I suggest you pee now."

Susan looked around and pleaded. "But I can't in front of everyone."

"You had better start soon, because we have a long night ahead of us."

Susan started crying and finally was able to pee. She was sitting on the bedpan and some of it splashed up onto her and onto the bed's plastic sheeting. She went for a long time and the smell of urine permeated the room. She just sat there with her head down and cried. When she was done, Jen gave directions for Matt and Christine to hold her up under her arms. Jen put the bedpan on the floor and then got a towel and wiped Susan and the bed off. They immediately tied her back down and Susan continued to cry. Matt took the bedpan into the bathroom. They heard the toilet flush and then the shower running. He came back and put it down. Then Jen sprayed some air freshener around.

"There, isn't that better." Jen moved around and sat on the bed next to Susan. She tenderly took her face into her hands. "Look, Susan. I have no desire to hurt you, but I need you to learn this lesson." She leaned over and kissed Susan lightly on the lips and Susan didn't move. She stopped crying and stared at Jen. "We are all going to leave the room for a while and I want you to think about what you did to Emily. When we come back in a little while, we will talk about your punishment, okay?" All Susan could do was nod.

They all left the room and on the way out Susan turned down the overhead lights. They were on a dimmer switch. As soon as the door was closed, Emily was full of questions.

"What are you doing? I didn't know you were going to do something like this. This is not right. We can't do this. Please let her go."

Jen held up her hand and Emily stopped. Jen took Emily's shoulders and looked directly at her. "We are going to teach her a lesson, Emily. I know some of this is shocking to you, but it has to be done. She is a total bitch and would have kept doing to other people what she did to you. We need to do this and you need to tell me you don't have a problem with it. If you do, then I need you to go home right now and forget all about it. Clear?"

Emily stared back. She thought about it for a minute and then finally nodded, looking defeated. "Yeah."

"Good!" Jen let her go and they all filed upstairs. When they got there Jen set the timer on the microwave. "Let's give her about 20 minutes to think about it. That should do it, I think."

She moved over to Matt and whispered to him. "Make sure that the camera and tripod are ready to be set up. We are going to need that."

When the timer went off, they all traipsed back downstairs. Matt made sure to go into the closet and quietly set up the camera and tripod where it could see everything on the bed while they were talking to Susan. Then he tried to stay out of the main view of Susan while Jen worked on her.

Jen started. "So, Susan. What are your thoughts?"

Susan licked her lips and looked at Emily and then away. "Emily, I'm so sorry. I don't know why I did that. I didn't need to. I just wanted to see if he was any good for you...."

Jen interrupted her. "Oh, I see. So you were protecting Emily by taking a boy she was interested in and hiding in a room in her basement, 20 feet away from her and all her friends, and sucking his dick. Is that right?"

Susan looked up scared. "No, I mean. It wasn't like that. I just... oh, fuck, Emily, I'm so sorry." She started crying again.

It was easy to tell that Emily felt sorry for her friend, but Jen looked unmoved. "Well, it's still early, so let's discuss your punishment. What do you think your punishment should be?"

Susan looked quickly at Jen. "Punishment?" The fear and uncertainty were obvious in her eyes.

"Surely you don't believe that a deed like that should go unpunished?"

"I... I don't know. Like what?"

"Well, let's see. How about I have Christine sit on your face and you eat her pussy until she cums... and then I have her piss on your face while you beg her to do it. What about that?"

Susan stared at Jen and then looked over at Christine. Her revulsion was obvious. "Wha... what?"

Emily was also staring at Jen, shocked at what she had just said.

"Okay, maybe just the pussy eating for your first chore. Here's the deal. I want you to beg Christine to sit on your face and let you eat her pussy. I want you to make it believable. If it is, then you may do so and get out of the golden shower. Deal?" Susan looked around the room, still a little in shock. Jen smacked her thigh with her hand to get her attention again. "Well, do we have a deal?"

"Ummm. Okay, I guess."

"The correct answer is 'Yes, Mistress', understand? You are to call me Mistress from now on. You are mine and I own you. I own your pussy, your ass, and your slutty little mouth. Got it?"

Susan stared. "Uh... uh... yes, Miss... Mistress." 

Jen sat on the bed next to Susan and smiled. She slowly stroked Susan's face and spoke soothingly. "That's better. If you cooperate and do what you are told you will get rewarded. If you don't, you will be punished." She turned to Christine. "Right, Christine?"

"Yes, Mistress."

Emily and Susan stared at Christine.

Jen stood back up. "Okay, Susan, start begging and let's see if you can make it believable."

"Christine, may I please eat you?"

Jen grimaced. "Oh, please... put some feeling into it. Remember that this gets you out of the second part. And also, Christine has the prettiest little pink pussy. It tastes just wonderful. You are lucky for that."

Susan swallowed hard as Christine began to undress. "Oh, Christine, please put your pretty little pussy on my mouth and let me eat you until you cum." She looked at Jen who gave her the continue sign. "Please, baby, put your pretty little pink pussy over my face and let me please you. I will suck you and make you cum really hard baby." Susan started really getting into it.

Jen grinned and motioned to Christine. That had been pretty good and the video would turn out well.

Christine climbed up over Susan and Emily stared. She had never seen anything like this. She was shocked, but she could also feel that familiar clench in her stomach and the gathering wetness in her panties. 

Christine settled her pussy over Susan's mouth and Susan actually did go immediately to work. Christine moaned. Susan licked and sucked and Christine was impressed. She had been wet seeing all the domination by Jen, so she was going to cum pretty quickly. She humped back and forth, riding Susan's face. Emily just stared. She was not unfamiliar with what this was, but she had never seen it. She was staring at Christine's lily white ass as she slid back and forth over Susan's face. She could even see Susan's tongue at times as she licked and sucked Christine's pussy.

Finally, Christine came hard and after she did, Jen slapped her on the ass. "Okay, get off for a moment." Christine climbed off the bed and Susan was laying there with her face completely wet, covered in Christine's juices. Jen sat down again and looked at Susan. "That was very good. For that you get a reward." Jen leaned over and kissed Susan hard on the mouth. Susan responded immediately and kissed back. 'She's done this before!' was what Jen immediately thought. Jen stopped kissing her and stood up. "Now, since you seem to be such a good and accomplished cock-sucker, I'm going to let you prove it. I want you to beg my husband Matt to let you suck his dick just like you did for Christine's pussy."

Susan didn't even hesitate this time. She was getting hotter and hotter at being used like this. She had at first hated the way they handled her and humiliated her with making her pee in front of them, but now she was hotter than fuck and her tits were throbbing and her pussy was wet and blood engorged. "Matt, bring your big beautiful dick over here and let me suck it. I give the most incredible blowjobs and I will make you cum more than ever before. I love sucking a hard dick and feeling it throb as it shoots cum down my throat. Please cum in my mouth so that I can taste your delicious cum."

Jen smiled. She could tell that Susan was getting into it. She knew she was a slut, but wasn't sure how she would take to being restrained and manipulated. She hoped that she would still get a chance to pluck Emily, but right now she was enjoying Susan.

Matt was undressed and his dick was already hard. Susan smiled and didn't relent with her talking. "Look at that nice hard dick for me to suck. Come face fuck me, baby." 




Jens Delights Ch. 03



Emily was still in shock by the entire episode, but she was particularly aghast at how easily Susan had slipped into the perfect sub slut. She had heard about this, but never seen it. She was also very turned on by the ease with which Jen, Matt, and Christine dealt with having sex. She had not gotten a very good view of Susan blowing her boyfriend, but now she had a front row seat.

Jen went over and released Susan's left hand. "Will you be good if I release your hands? If you try to run, we will recapture you and beat you, so promise me, okay?"

Susan smiled and licked her lips. "I promise I won't go anywhere. Especially if I get to have sex."

Jen smiled and nodded to Matt who released her right hand before climbing up on the bed. He stood over her as she sat up. She reached up and grabbed his ass. She stared eye to eye with the dick in front of her. Then she leaned over and licked his balls, his dick resting in the middle of her forehead and looked up at him. He stared and smiled. She licked up his dick and then buried it in her mouth, her tongue swirling around it. Matt moaned. The other three women watched as Susan demonstrated her expertise. She slowly went up and down Matt's dick, coming off it to lick the tip. Then she finally pulled it forward and kept going until her nose was buried against his nicely shaved pubic mound. Matt groaned and looked at Jen. "She's really fucking good!"

Susan backed off and smiled. "I love sucking cock! Now give me my reward big boy. I need some cum!"

Matt grabbed her by her hair and started face-fucking her. She kept sucking and was holding him by his hips, but didn't try to stop him from shoving his dick deep into her throat. She just opened up and let him pound her face. She had saliva running down her chin and onto her blouse. Her skirt was pushed up and her wet pussy was visible. She kept sucking and sucking as Matt fucked her face. Finally, he groaned and pulled his dick out of her mouth. She leaned back and opened her mouth as he jacked it the last couple of times to reach his orgasm. He started shooting off all over her face. She had dollops of it in her hair and it was all over her cheeks and running down them onto her neck. She only got a very little in her mouth because he was jerking it so hard. Finally he finished and stepped away. Susan started to reach up and Jen yelled.

"Don't touch any of that cum. Put your hands down."

Susan was startled because she had fallen into her dick-sucking mode so easily that she momentarily forgot where she was. She stopped and placed her hands on the bed behind her and leaned back. Jen went over to the closet and came back with a leather collar and leash. Susan was again shocked by what was happening to her, but it also seemed like her whole life had been leading up to this. She was so turned on by being tied down and made to eat pussy and suck cock that she thought maybe she always wanted this, but she was going to look at it as a game for now. These punishments were not bad at all.

Jen came back and put the collar on Susan. She buckled it and put the metal chain leash on her. Then she untied both of her feet. "Susan, I don't know why, but you seemed to get very comfortable once I let you have some pussy and cock to eat. I am going to trust you not to make a scene, but remember that if you displease me in any way, you will be severely punished. Do you believe that?"

"Yes... Mistress." She barely remembered to utter the Mistress.

Jen smiled. "Very good. Mistress loves all her little cunts." She leaned over and patted Susan's ass. "Now, the last part you is that you still have to be properly punished by Emily for what you did to her. Understand?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Get off the bed. I want you to crawl on all fours like a dog over to Emily and beg for her forgiveness."

"Yes, Mistress." Susan was actually enjoying playing this game. She thought it was just another sex game and that if she went along she could have sex with everyone. She had always been a slut. She had learned from one of the best... her mother. Once her father had left home when she was little, her mother had embarked on a quest to fuck as many men as possible. By the time she was 14, Susan knew all about it and had hidden and watched it. Now she was going to play another game. She smirked a little and that was a mistake.

Unfortunately for Susan, Jen saw it and was going to make sure that she knew that this was not a game.

Susan crawled over to Emily and kneeled at her feet. "Emily, I'm so sorry. I should not have done that. You were always a good friend to me and I didn't mean to hurt you."

The sound of the smack on Susan's ass was only slightly louder than her scream. Jen had laid a hard lash on her with the riding crop. Susan was gasping for air as she felt her ass with her hands and was about to start crying when Jen grabbed her by her hair, pulling her face back to stare down at her. "I can see what is happening here. You think this is a game, don't you? You think you can play along and get along and when we release you, you can go home and everything will return to normal. You need to think again, bitch. This is serious business and I own you. I have video of everything that has happened in here so that I can stop you from talking. A little editing and you look like a stupid little whore. But that's not what is going to happen. What is going to happen is that you will become mine. I own you. Remember that. You cannot escape me. I own your tits, your pussy, your mouth, your ass, and even your mind. I will work you over terribly if you don't stop your game-playing and get that into your head."

Emily was scared and ready to bolt the room. Susan was tearing up and didn't know what to do, but that smack on her ass was scaring her.

Jen yelled. "Get on the bed face down you fucking slut!" Susan scrambled onto the bed. "Put your hands over your head and keep them there." Susan complied. Jen ran the riding crop over her ass, letting her feel it. "Now listen up. The only thing I want to hear from you is you telling me that you belong to me and will do whatever Mistress says. You will be my slave. I will continue to smack you until you make me believe that you want to serve me. Starting now."

Jen raised the riding crop and brought it down with force on Susan. Susan's intake of breath was loud. And then she started begging and saying she would be a good slave. She said she would do whatever Jen wanted. Jen smacked her again. The red welts were showing well on Susan's ass and everyone in the room was a little surprised by the force of what Jen was doing. Susan continued to sob and beg and plead her case. She promised to do anything and everything. Jen smacked counting out loud until she got to ten and then told everyone else to leave the room. They all filed back upstairs.

Jen sat down next to Susan and lightly stroked her sore ass. Susan continued to sob. "Susan. I believe that you are sorry that you are getting your ass beat, but you need to convince me that you will be my loving and uncommitted slave."

Susan raised her head up. Her face was now streaked in tears and cum both as the tears had run down her face and smeared against the plastic on the bed. She again begged and promised to obey her every wish.

"Sit up." Susan pulled herself into a sitting position, wincing and then continuing to cry as she felt the welts on her ass. "Susan. What are you willing to do for me to prove that you will love and honor your Mistress?"

Susan tried to answer between sobs and deep breaths. "Wha... whatever Mistress... desires."

Jen smiled. "That's a very good answer, sweetie." She leaned over and kissed Susan on the mouth, ignoring the tears, snot, and cum that was smeared on her face. "If you do whatever I tell you, I will love and care for you. As long as you follow my rules, I will always be here. Are you willing to prove this to me?"

"Y... Yes... Mistress."

"Do you know how you can prove it to me?"

"No, Mistress." Susan was relaxing a little, although it was obvious that her ass hurt terribly.

"There is one thing that I could tell really scared you. You didn't want me to have Christine piss on you. If you want to prove that you will love me and honor my wishes, you have to crawl into the bathroom tub and let me piss on you."

Susan stared at her for a minute and then without a word, got down off the bed, crawled into the bathroom and into the tub. She sat back on her heels with her head bowed and waited.

Jen watched her closely and could see that Susan was going to do whatever she could right now and she was hoping that Susan would continue to do so. She walked over to the tub and removed all her clothes. She climbed into the tub in front of Susan and looked down. Susan looked up. "Susan. I want you to keep looking at me and stare into my face as I piss on you, okay?"

"Yes, Mistress." Susan tried not to sniffle.

Jen squatted just a little and opened up her pussy. She had wanted to pee for a while and knew she had a full bladder. She suddenly let go and started pissing all over Susan's tits and stomach. She could see Susan work hard not to flinch and close her eyes. It was running all over her body. Jen stayed away from her face for now, just happy that Susan was obeying. Susan continued to stare up at Jen and Jen could see tears again forming in her eyes at the humiliation she was undergoing. Jen pissed until she was done and then looked down. Susan had been completely covered in piss from her tits down. She could smell how strong her urine was right now, but Susan sat there taking it all. She was trembling and probably getting cold. She was also crying lightly and trying to be brave.

"Stand up." Susan stood. "You were such a good girl. I am very impressed. I will now wash you off."

Susan stood still while Jen directed the shower spray over to the side to warm up the water. When it was warm, she closed the curtains and directed the spray at the two of them. Susan still didn't move. 

"Susan, it's okay." Jen picked up the bar of soap that was laying there and started washing Susan's body. She started with her tits and washed her down the front. Susan squirmed when she went over her nipples and again when Jen washed her pussy. Jen could tell that she was still turned on, but her desire had lessened during the humiliation. Then she told Susan to turn around and did the same to her backside, avoiding the welts that she had raised on Susan's ass. Jen then washed her own legs. She turned Susan around.

"Susan, I'm getting out now. I want you to finish by washing your face and hair. Get all the cum out. I'll be waiting."

Susan didn't say a word, but once Jen was out, she washed her face and hair. She turned off the water and stepped out. Jen was there, back in her clothes. Susan seemed to be on automatic pilot and was barely responding to anything. Jen wrapped her in a towel and then proceeded to dry her hair. Susan seemed a little surprised at that, but Jen took good care of her and made sure her hair was mostly dry. Then she led Susan back into the bedroom. She stripped off the plastic cover and pulled back the covers. "Go ahead and get it. I'll be right back." She waited for Susan to get in and then tucked the covers around her. Jen went upstairs and told Matt she would be sleeping with Susan, believing that this last part was very important.

Jen went back downstairs and found Susan laying there on her side, unmoving. Jen went into the bathroom and got some lotion. She went into the bedroom and turned the lights way down, but left them on a little. She undressed and turned the covers down. She had Susan turn over and she rubbed some of the lotion into her ass, Susan moaning at the sensitivity of the wounds. Then Jen crawled into bed with her, pulled the covers up, and pulled Susan to her, feeling her body and warmth. She pulled Susan's arm up over her so that Susan knew she could cuddle with her and Susan immediately snuggled up against her. She comforted her with some soft soothing and stroked her hair. Within a couple of minutes Susan was asleep and Jen dozed off a little while later.

 to be continued...



Jens Delights Ch. 04



 Jen went back downstairs and found Susan laying there on her side, unmoving. Jen went into the bathroom and got some lotion. She went into the bedroom and turned the lights way down, but left them on a little. She undressed and turned the covers down. She had Susan turn over and she rubbed some of the lotion into her ass, Susan moaning at the sensitivity of the wounds. Then Jen crawled into bed with her, pulled the covers up, and pulled Susan to her, feeling her body and warmth. She pulled Susan's arm up over her so that Susan knew she could cuddle with her and Susan immediately snuggled up against her. She comforted her with some soft soothing and stroked her hair. Within a couple of minutes Susan was asleep and Jen dozed off a little while later.



When Jen finally awoke the next morning, some light was just starting to come in thru the small windows set at about ground level for the basement. She felt, rather than saw, that Susan was awake, too. She could feel her movements. She finally opened her eyes and turned toward Susan. Susan was wide awake and staring at her.

Susan smiled at Jen. "Mistress, may I go to the bathroom."

Jen smiled and laughed. "Susan, you don't have to ask my permission for that. I want you to learn the house rules from Christine. She will tell you all the requirements for being a slave in this house. You know that's what you are, right?"

Susan looked down and hesitated. "Yes, Mistress."

Jen reached over and lifted her chin. "Susan. You are a beautiful and very nice girl. I think you have some self-esteem issues. While you will be my slave and do whatever I want, you will not do those things with others. No more boys without my permission. You also need to sit down with your mother and discuss some of the things you have seen and how you feel about them. She has to know that you are no longer a child. You are 18, and I'm sure she is aware of some of your activities. It can't have gone unnoticed."

"I don't know, Mistress. I don't think I can do that."

"We'll see, Susan. You may need to grow up a little more, but at some point you have to face and discuss things like an adult with your mother. Now go to the bathroom and meet me upstairs. You are not allowed to get dressed. You and Christine will be nude in the house at all times unless we have guests where I don't feel it is appropriate, okay?"

"Yes, Mistress." Susan got up and ran into the bathroom, her butt cheeks still displaying last night's activities.

Jen got up and looked at the clock. 7am. Ugh! She was tired. She walked upstairs and found that Christine was already up and sitting in the den watching TV. She was cold and had a comforter thrown over her. When Jen walked in she jumped up, naked as required.

"Do you want breakfast now, Mistress?"

"No, let's just sit and watch TV for a while." Jen had only put on her bra and panties and crawled under the comforter. Christine snuggled up to her right side. As soon as she got comfortable, Susan came in carrying her clothes. Christine jumped up.

"Susan, follow me and I will show you where to stash your clothes when in the house. We keep a little bin near the back door to the garage for them." She led Susan into the kitchen toward the door and Jen could see the marks on her ass clearer now. They were still a little red and swollen where she had been hit, with some light bruising around them.

When they came back, Jen put her arms out, gesturing for them both to come to her and they each got on one of Jen's side, covered up, and snuggled up to her. Jen sighed as they turned their attention to a cable movie.

"I love my slaves, you know that right?"

Christine looked at Susan and smiled. "Yes, Mistress. I love my Mistress, too."

Susan watched Christine. "I'm happy to be here, Mistress. I don't know about anything else."

Jen smiled. "That's okay. You have a lot to take in. It will take time for you to get comfortable in this role, and we have to work out things so that you can be here as often as possible. You are 18, but your mother still expects you at home after school and on the weekends. She will get suspicious if you are gone too much."

"Yes, Mistress. I want to be here as much as possible." She buried her head into Jen's shoulder and let out a small sigh. 

Jen knew she had her hands full with this one. She was desperately in need of some care and someone caring. She sensed that this girl was adrift emotionally because of her home life. She had no father and it sounded like her mother was prostituting herself to make ends meet. Not a good thing for a young girl to grow up around. Then Jen smiled. And what would my own mother make of me? She just pulled her two lovely slaves closer and held them. 

They were watching the movie and suddenly Jen remembered that Dana was going to be coming over at 8am again. She was required to make those trips on the weekend. She didn't know what Dana was going to think about her making Susan another slave. Oh, well. I guess we'll find out.

At nearly 8am, the doorbell rang. Jen and her slaves sat up. Jen was puzzled. Something must be wrong if Dana rang the doorbell, because she knew to come in thru the garage. Jen rose and told Christine and Susan to go into the kitchen. She went to answer the door and there was Dana and Emily. Dana was wearing a robe, but Emily was already dressed in a skirt and blouse. Jen opened the door, still only dressed in her bra and panties.

"Good morning, neighbors!" She could tell that they both were nervous and before she could say any more, Emily pushed past her.

"Where's Susan? Is she okay? What happened after I left?" Emily was already pretty wound up.

"Relax, Emily. Everything is fine with Susan. Why don't we go sit in the den."

Jen led them to the den and sat them down. They were both fidgeting. She turned to Dana. "Dana, why don't you go upstairs and wake up Matt while I talk to Emily."

"Yes, Mis... I mean Jen." Dana almost let it slip past her lips, but Emily never even noticed. She was thinking too hard about her friend. 

Emily was angry with her friend, but she was also concerned for her. She had known her too long and thought that maybe last night had gone too far. "I want to see Susan."

"Of course. Susan, please come into the den."

Susan walked into the den... still naked. Christine stopped in the doorway and watched. Emily stared and was completely confused by this. Her mouth gaped at the two naked women in front of her. 

Jen smiled at Emily's surprise. "Christine, come over here and sit at Mistress' feet. Susan, you pay attention because this is some of your required training." She turned back to Emily. "Christine and Susan are my submissives. They do whatever I tell them."

Christine came over and knelt next to Jen, then sat on her heels with her hands on her knees. Susan watched carefully and copied it. Emily just stared.

After a few seconds, Emily spoke. She was having trouble taking this in, and she was also feeling a little warm. "Susan, are you okay? I'm still angry at you, but we have been friends for a long time, and I wanted to make sure that you were okay."

Susan smiled. "I'm doing very well this morning, Emily. My butt's a little sore, but I have learned my lesson and now I want to be with Mistress Jen."

Emily looked over at Jen, remembering how Jen had acted in her bedroom a couple of weeks ago. "Mistress Jen?"

"Yes, I belong to Mistress Jen now. She will care for me." She turned toward Jen and her smile was beaming. It appeared that she had not only accepted her plight, but embraced it.

Jen was surprised and interrupted them. "Emily, please understand. Some people have a submissive side for which they desire to be dominated and have their decisions made for them. In return they are cared for by their Master or Mistress. Susan and Christine are like that." She made sure to keep any references to Dana out of it for now.

Emily was conflicted. She could feel a stirring in her crotch and knew that it was because that night with Jen was in her head and she wanted Jen to touch her again. She was trying to deny it, but was having trouble because her body was telling her that it was excited. She couldn't get past the part that Jen said about Susan being a slave and seeing her naked and kneeling at Jen's feet. The scene last night and this morning was really burning into her brain and making her sexually excited. She found that she couldn't take her eyes off the two naked women. Her face and chest were becoming flushed and Jen noticed it. Emily finally decided that she couldn't be there anymore; it was all too difficult to face right now. "Well, I don't understand this at all. I'm going home. I can't imagine what this is all about." She stood and rushed out the door. 

Jen looked at her two slaves in front of her. She turned toward Susan. "You know that nothing that happens here ever leaves this house, right?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Good. Now you two go in the kitchen and just get out some bagels. I'll go get Matt and Dana." Jen stood up and headed for the stairs as the other two scampered into the kitchen. When she reached the top of the stairs she could hear talking, but couldn't make out the words. As she walked into the room, they stopped talking and looked up. Matt was laying in bed still and Dana was just sitting on the side of the bed, still clothed.

"Dana, get downstairs and get naked. I want you in the living room in three minutes." Dana left hurriedly. Jan turned to Matt. "So what's up? Why wasn't she giving you your good morning blowjob and what were you talking about."

Matt was silent for a few seconds and Jen started to get uncomfortable. Finally he decided to come clean. "Jen, I know that you feel you have to do this and that you love being the Mistress of these women. But sometimes I don't want a morning blowjob. Sometimes I don't want them at all. I just want to make love and enjoy some quiet time with my wife. I love you and want to be with you above all else."

Jen smiled a little sadly and caressed his face. "I'm sorry, honey. I guess I forgot about making sure I put some time aside for us. The girls are downstairs getting out some bagels. Do you want to get something to eat and then we can sit up here and be alone? Just the two of us?"

Matt hugged his beautiful wife. "That would be great, hon. Do we have time today? I'm not playing golf or anything, so I have time."

She hugged him back, squeezing hard. "I'm sorry. There is nothing I need to do that is more important than this."

"Thank you, Jen. Let's go get some bagels."

They went downstairs and ate. The other three women were all naked in the kitchen and all five ate and enjoyed some lively banter. Jen told the other three to get to know each other. She was surprised that Susan didn't seem to bat an eye at Dana being one of her newfound slaves and being naked in front of her. She told Dana that she could go home when she was done eating. She gave directions to Susan to go home and call her later to discuss how she was to serve her since she was still living at home. Finally, she and Matt went upstairs where they made love and talked for three hours. 

Later that day, Dana came over while John was working in the garage. She told Jen that she wanted to ask permission for getting out of tomorrow morning's visit. It was John's birthday and she wanted to make it special. Jen smiled.

"You want to make it really special?"

Dana looked at Jen and swallowed hard. She was not sure where this was going. It scared her and exhilarated her, but she couldn't disappoint Mistress. "Yes, Mistress."

"Okay. Here's the deal. I'm going to give you some restraints and a blindfold so you can be ready in the morning. I want you to tease him and get him to let you tie him up. Tell him it's a special surprise. Matt told me how he acted around Christine, so at exactly 8am, she will show up and you can give her to him as a surprise. How does that sound?"

"But Mistress...."

Jen held up her hand. "I asked how it sounded, not whether or not you wanted to do it. Got it?"

"Yes, Mistress. I'll be ready." She hung her head.

Jen put her hand under Dana's chin and lifted it up. She kissed her on the mouth lightly. "I love my slaves and I know this will work out fine."

"Yes, Mistress." Dana went home, wondering how she was going to justify this to John when he asked what was going on.

The following morning, Dana woke up early. She puttered around the kitchen and made sure that she had the more normal present she had for John ready. She went upstairs and positioned the restraints that Jen had given her. The more she thought about it, the more she liked this idea. She wanted to make John happy and maybe this would lessen any anger he would feel if and when he found out that she was Jen's slave. And it was making her wet. She really did want this.

She finally woke him up at about 7:40. He turned over and looked at her.

"Good morning."

She smiled and kissed him. "Happy Birthday, lover. Are you ready for your birthday presents?"

He smiled and hugged her. "Let me go to the bathroom and then I'll be ready." He went into the bathroom naked and relieved himself. Then he came back and sat down. Dana was just wearing her robe. "Okay, what did my beautiful family get for me this year?"

Dana handed him his present that was wrapped. He opened it and was happy with the two new dress shirts that he had wanted. He put them aside and looked at Dana. "You said presents? Is Emily's here, or do I get that later?"

She smiled, stood up, and took off her robe, showing him her still enticing assets. "You will get Emily's later. I don't even know what she got you. Now, lay back and let me show you your other present from me." John smiled and lay back. "Do you trust me, John?" She started slowly playing with his dick, watching it rapidly harden.

"Of course."

Dana reached for the first restraint. "Really trust me?"

His eyes grew big and he looked at the restraint. He was surprised but surprisingly turned on at this idea. "Yes."

Dana put the first restraint on his left arm. She continued with the right arm, the left leg, and finally the right leg. She smiled. John was hard as a rock and his looks were lustful as he watched her nude form move around the room. She looked at the clock and it said 7:58. She finally pulled out the blindfold. "Really, really trust me?"

John stared at it and gulped. "Uh... I guess." He looked a little unsure about this.

Dana put the blindfold on. She waved her hand in front of his face. "You will not regret this. Can you see anything?"

"No. It's a little frightening, but you're really turning me on, babe."

Dana looked behind her and both Christine and Jen were standing there taking in the sight. John actually looked pretty good for 40. Dana motioned them over. She leaned over John. "I'm going to slowly suck your big, hard cock. Just enjoy the sensation." She motioned to Christine who crawled up onto the bed on her knees and began to suck and slurp on John's cock. John moaned and Christine kept it slow and tantalizing, dragging out his enjoyment. She slowly sucked on his balls, licking up from them to the top of his cock to tickle him just under the head, and then plunged her mouth over it. She made several round trips like this until Jen waved at Dana, gave her a thumbs up and left. Dana looked over at Christine and motioned her to stop for a second. It was really turning Dana on watching this and her pussy was soaking already. Dana got near Christine's head so that her voice would sound like it was coming from the bed and said. "Are you ready to cum sweetheart? How about we get the first cum out of the way and then I suck you back to hardness for a good fuck?"

"Oh, yes, baby. I'm ready. I know I can go two rounds this morning."

Dana smiled at Christine and motioned her to continue. Christine started working on John's dick in earnest now and Dana was amazed at how much this turned her on. Christine started sucking and jacking him, licking from his balls up to the head and then sucking again. John started thrusting and Dana knew it would be soon. She waited and waited for John to say it.

"Oh, fuck. I'm going to cum!"

Dana leaned over and ripped the blindfold off John. "Happy Birthday!"

He looked down to see Christine, staring up at him, naked and sucking his dick. He glanced quickly at his wife a little confused and then looked at Christine. "Fuck!" He came and came and came, filling Christine's mouth, but she didn't spill a drop. When he finally settled down he looked up at them. "What the hell? What is this?"

Dana held up her finger like she was saying wait a second. She leaned over and Christine rose off John's cock, some of his cum still in her mouth and the two women kissed hard, swapping his cum. She finally came up and John was staring at her in both shock and wonderment. "Isn't this just the best birthday present you've ever had?"

John stared, but was smiling. "Yes, honey, it is, but what's going on? What has gotten into you?"

She leaned over him. "Honey, I've been thinking that our sex life was too boring. Now that our daughter will soon be going off to college, I thought we should enjoy ourselves more. When Matt was showing me the house, I saw how you treated Christine from their bedroom window. I'm sorry I didn't mention it, but I didn't want you to know that I saw it. The fact that you wouldn't fuck her, but spanked her for being naughty, really turned me on. I wanted to give you this present."

John looked at Christine, still sitting up at the foot of the bed, naked and displaying her beautiful light pale body and then over at his wife, still gorgeous and sexy as hell. "Oh, god, it was amazing. We probably should have discussed this first, but I love you, honey. Can you let me go now?"

Dana smiled. "No, I don't think so. We still have some work to do on you. As for discussing it, then it wouldn't have been a surprise, right?"

John stared at his wife. "Honey, let me go." He tried to be more demanding, but Dana didn't answer him. Instead she climbed up on the bed and stood over him, facing away from the headboard. She motioned to Christine and Christine crawled over and sat on John's stomach as she very visibly started licking and sucking on Dana's cunt. 

John stared up at this vision and said no more. He was watching his wife be eaten by another woman. He was partially in shock, but extremely turned on. He had always had fantasies about this, but he was a realist and assumed that that was what they would remain. He had never in his wildest dreams imagined that his wife would give him a woman for his birthday, much less be standing over him while the woman ate her out. He watched as Christine put her hands on Dana's pussy and spread the lips, allowing her access to Dana's cunt hole. Fuck! This was hot! She would tongue fuck her for a minute and then lick up over her clit, causing Dana to tremble with each lick. He could feel his dick already getting hard.

Jen didn't leave when she waved bye to Dana, but decided to go into Emily's room and work on the young lady some more. She walked over to Emily's bed where she was still sleeping and removed her robe so that she was naked. She quickly and stealthily climbed into Emily's bed. Emily was lying on her side facing away from the door so Jen very slowly eased up behind her to spoon with her. As soon as she was up against her, Emily came awake. She awoke and took a second to realize that someone was snuggled up against her. She lifted her head and looked over her shoulder. Jen was leaning on her right hand up on one elbow smiling at her.

"Good morning, beautiful!"

"Wha... what... what's going on?" 

"I just dropped by to say good morning." Jen reached with her left hand to Emily's left tit and pinched the nipple.




Jens Delights Ch. 04



"Hey!" Emily sat up quickly and the sheets fell away revealing her naked torso, her nipples hard and extended. "What are you doing?"

Jen smiled and reached up and tweaked Emily's nipple again, causing another jerk in her body. Emily jerked the sheet up over her tits. "I plan on introducing you to the best ways of having sex. You are a novice and I am going to teach you how to do it right!"

Emily stared. She wanted to bolt from the room, but again her pussy was damp and tingling, her nipples were on fire, especially the one that had been pinched. She also had to admit that she loved the way Jen had handled Susan. She had to actually admit that she wanted to be treated like that and used by someone. So she just sat there and stared. Little did she realize that it appeared to run in the family.

Jen smiled, knowing that things were going her way. She pulled the sheets completely off her own body. "I'm naked, too. I just love being naked. And as you can tell, all my slaves have to be naked. Do you want to be one of my slaves?" She pushed knowing that it would shock Emily.

"No, I don't. What are you doing here?" Her eyes were darting around, trying not to look at Jen's nakedness.

Back in Dana and John's room, John's dick was very hard and the women had untied him. They were now in a nice sixty-nine, Christine on top. Dana lined up John's dick with Christine's pussy and watched from about three inches as he slowly buried it into Christine. Christine moaned, but continued to eat Dana's pussy. Dana was very turned on by both that and what she was watching. She couldn't believe how much it excited her to watch her husband's dick penetrate another woman's pussy from this distance. Suddenly, John pulled it out of Christine and pointed it down at Dana. She immediately took it into her mouth, sucking Christine's juices off. She found that she loved the taste of pussy on John's dick. 

Back in Emily's room, Jen was giving Emily the rush. She had told Emily exactly what she was going to do to her. Emily was aghast, but her nipples were tingling and her pussy was getting wet. She knew the signs of arousal in her own body, and she had masturbated many times, but Jen was shocking her. She couldn't get up and leave, though. Her legs wouldn't let her. Jen had some pull on her and she couldn't get away. Jen finally rubbed her own pussy and Emily watched rapturously. She couldn't take her eyes off it as Jen pleasured herself. 

Jen turned to Emily. "Don't you want to get off, too?"

"Uh, no. I don't think so."

"C'mon. Everybody loves sex and even your parents are quite wild."

Emily stared at her. "I don't believe that."

"I can prove it."

Emily looked at Jen questioningly. "Okay. Prove it."

Jen got up and put her hand out. "Come with me. I'll show you something you would have never expected."

Emily hesitated and then rose. She took Jen's hand and as she was led from the room, she realized that it felt wet and it was because it was the one Jen had used to rub her pussy. But she didn't take her hand away. She just followed like a puppy, aware but no longer caring about her nudity; her mind was in a whirl and her body was becoming very aroused.

When they got to her parents' bedroom door, it was barely cracked open. Jen peaked in and slowly eased it open about an inch. She moved and put Emily in front of her so that she could see the vision before her. 

Emily gasped. She could see her mother laying flat on the bed, Christine over her in the sixty-nine position eating her pussy. Her father's ass was blocking most of what he was doing, but it was obvious that he was fucking Christine while her mother licked the genitals of both. She was in shock. She tried to move back but Jen held her in place. Emily just watched as her father withdrew his dick, which she could barely see, and shoved it into her mother's mouth. Emily started breathing hard. Jen had her right arm around her, holding her tight and slowly teasing her left nipple. Jen's other arm was starting to stroke her outer pussy lips. Emily had seen so much in the last couple of days and she was so confused and turned on, that she didn't even try to stop her. Jen worked her left hand down and was stroking Emily's clit while she continued working on the nipple. Emily started to moan and then Jen pulled her back and led them back to Emily's bedroom. Jen carefully laid the over-heated and shocked young girl on the bed. Emily didn't move so Jen just leaned over and licked and sucked on a nipple. Emily moaned and put her hands on Jen's head, accepting the woman's advances. Jen smiled and slowly moved her mouth down to Emily's pussy. She parted the outer lips and licked up her cunt to her clit and gave it a couple of minutes of attention. Emily moaned and closed her eyes. Jen moved up over her and put two fingers in Emily's cunt. She stopped and waited for Emily to open her eyes. When she did, she was staring directly at Jen's face from about 12 inches. 

Jen knew what she wanted to do next. "Do you want to cum, Emily?"

"Yes, please!"

"Will you be my slave and let me do whatever I want to you?"

"I... I... don't know."

Jen rubbed Emily's g-spot a little and teased her clit with her thumb, but only for a second. "Do you want me to make you cum?"

"Yes, please!"

"Will you be my slave and let me do whatever I want to you?"

Emily stared. Her body was on fire. She had never done anything remotely like this and she was turned on beyond her wildest dreams. Her nipples were hard and aching for attention. She was squirming, trying to get Jen to finish her off. Jen had her hand in her pussy and was doing something she had never felt before. "Please, I don't know if I can."

"Do you want me to make you cum?"

Emily stared, understanding that Jen was holding her on the edge to make this point. She knew it and still couldn't stop her answer. "Yes, I'll do anything, just make me cum!"

Jen smiled. She started rubbing Emily's g-spot and clit and bent over and sucked hard on one of Emily's nipples. It only took about 20 seconds for Emily to cum hard. She thrashed under Jen's ministrations and had an orgasm for about a minute before finally relaxing.

Emily opened her eyes and looked at Jen, who was holding up her fingers, coated in her juices. "Open up, Emily. After Mistress makes you cum, you have to clean her fingers." Emily stared at her, not wanting to do it, but finally relented under Jen's stare. She opened her mouth and Jen put her fingers in there. "Good girl, now clean them off." Emily did so.

Jen finally sat up and looked down at Emily. "Good girl. Now each day immediately after school, you and Susan are to come to my house. Understand?"

Emily stared at her, the reality of what just happened sinking in slowly. "Uh... okay."

Jen leaned over directly into Emily's face in a threatening manner. "Every time you answer me you will use Mistress or ma'am, understand?" 

"Yes, ma'am."

Jen sat up. "Good. I'll see you tomorrow." Jen got up, put her robe on, and left Emily's room. 

Emily waited for a minute and could hear the sounds from her parents' bedroom. She got up and snuck back to their door. She watched intently as her father pounded Christine's pussy. She was instantly aroused again and put her fingers down to rub her own clit. She was rubbing and her father was pounding and she had a pretty good orgasm but managed to remain quiet. Then her father suddenly screamed out that he was cumming and buried his dick in Christine. He seemed to just make short pumps as he came and came. He finally pulled back and turned a little to the side and Emily could see his dick, soaking, covered in his and Christine's combined cum. She watched closely as her mother pulled Christine's hips down and started feasting on the red-haired girl's pussy. She licked and slurped, apparently trying to get all of dad's cum out. Emily was shocked by everything that was going on, but it also turned her on so much she would spend the rest of the day thinking about it and masturbating regularly.

Jen turned and left after watching Emily for a couple more minutes from the landing. She stuck around and peeked around the corner at her to see if she would go back and watch her parents. She did. Jen smiled knowing that she had taken another. She just didn't know why she felt this compulsion to conquer them. She didn't know how she was supposed to control them all, since two would have been a full time job. She went home to discuss it with Matt.

When Jen got home she and Matt discussed what to do since Jen seemed to be recruiting slaves faster than she could train them. She also didn't need four, but that was what she now was working on. Jen told Matt that she would post some things on one of the local internet boards about a female mistress and see what she could find out.

And so Jen did some searching and, although it took a while, found that there were a couple of supposed mistresses in the area. She researched it a little further and called a woman she had befriended at the local adult store. She actually knew one of them and recommended that Jen contact her. Evidently, she was well known at the adult store.

Jen called her and arranged for this woman, Rose, to come to lunch and meet her and her subs the next Saturday. She couldn't come in the evening during the week and the two young ones didn't get out of school until late. 

Christine didn't come home until 2pm. Jen stared at her. "2pm? You were over there for 6 hours? What happened?" She grinned at Christine as Christine stripped. "Did John suddenly grow a second dick? You can't tell me that he was able to fuck for this long."

Christine smiled. "No, but after he fucked me and Dana, we sat and talked and he wanted to see the two of us together. Dana and I did everything he wanted. He actually directed us to do things that he wanted to see and we did it. It was fun. He couldn't get hard again until about 11, but by then we were exhausted so he just fucked each of us slowly until we were ready again. It was marvelous. Thank you for sending me over there, Mistress."

Jen smiled and walked over to Christine and kissed her. "You are a beautiful sub and I love how devoted you are. Maybe someday you can tell me why you are that way."

Christine got quiet. "Yes, Mistress. Maybe someday."

Jen watched her closely and could see this was difficult for Christine. She decided to change the subject. "I have another Mistress coming over on Saturday to discuss the situation I have with four subs. I can't care for them all."

Christine relaxed a little. "Yes, Mistress. Is there anything you need right now, Mistress?"

"No. I'm fine. Just going to read for a while."

Christine left and Jen started thinking about Saturday's meeting.

 to be continued...



Jens Delights Ch. 05



 From the last story

Jen watched her closely and could see this was difficult for Christine. She decided to change the subject. "I have another Mistress coming over on Saturday to discuss the situation I have with four subs. I can't care for them all."

Christine relaxed a little. "Yes, Mistress. Is there anything you need right now, Mistress?"

"No. I'm fine. Just going to read for a while."

Christine left and Jen started thinking about Saturday's meeting.

*

Saturday dawned bright and clear. Jen was up early getting ready for Rose's visit and marinating some meat to be grilled for dinner. Christine was up early and had prepared some scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast for herself and Matt and Jen. Then at about 8am, in came Dana. She stripped and joined them at the table. She looked tired and mussed. Jen smiled and thought she knew what was going on.

"How are you this morning, Dana?"

"Fine, Mistress Jen. Maybe a little tired."

Jen smiled and stared at her until she looked up.

"Yes, Mistress?"

"So tell us how it's been going between you and John. And has Emily noticed?"

Dana looked at the table for a few seconds, but unfortunately, there were no answers there. She finally looked up. "Well, Mistress... since last weekend, John has been insatiable. He wants to have sex every night and is asking if he can fuck my ass and wants me to bring Christine over again. I don't think Emily has noticed anything."

Jen didn't say anything to Dana about now dominating Emily and Susan. She also didn't mention that she had shown Emily how her mother and father were fucking and saw her peeping on them. She had had Emily and Susan over every day after school, and had been working on them. They were starting to come around, Susan more quickly than Emily. She was just wondering how it was going to work with Dana. She thought that incest might be a bit much for them, but even seeing each other might be too much yet. 

"Well, sounds good. What do you think about Christine joining you again? Is that something you want him to get used to?"

Dana stared at Jen for a second. "I don't know, Mistress."

"Well, you are over here sucking and fucking, so shouldn't he also get something out of it?"

Dana blushed and looked away. "I guess so, Mistress."

Jen smiled at her reaction. She still had to get Emily trained, but for now this was enough. "Do you want John to know that you are my little slutty slave? Should we tell him the truth?"

Dana's head jerked up. "Please, Mistress, he cannot know about this. I love him and I think he would leave me. We have to be careful around John."

Jen stared at her. "Well, he handled Christine pretty well in the back yard when he spanked her. Then he reacted well when the two of you fucked him. If he gets to have the benefits, why would he leave? I would think he would gladly join in."

"I don't know, Mistress. I'm scared. I love him so much and he's Emily's father. I just don't think he's that way. And then there's Emily. If anything happened between me and John because of this, she would blame me and I love my daughter."

"Okay, Dana, I understand. Just don't forget that you are MY slut."

"Yes, Mistress."

"Now crawl under the table and make Mistress feel good."

"Yes, Mistress." Dana crawled under the table and immediately started licking Jen's pussy. Jen leaned back and opened her legs. Matt and Christine kept eating breakfast. 

After a nice orgasm, Jen sent Dana away and she got ready for Rose's visit while Matt left to play golf. Dana said she had arranged to go shopping that afternoon with some friends.

At about noon, the doorbell rang and Jen answered it. It was Rose. She was a tall, beautiful woman, probably approaching 40 years old, in a wrap around dress. She was statuesque with a full figure that she appeared to be proud of based on her style of dress and the way she walked into the house.

Jen led her into the den. Christine was not around. They sat down and Jen turned off the TV. 

Rose went right to the heart of the matter. "So. I understand, Jen, that you are a budding Mistress with more subs than you can handle. Is that correct?"

"Yes. I have felt the need to dominate build in me and I have taken on one live-in sub, and I have the woman next door, her daughter, and one of her daughter's friends that all are subs to me now."

Rose's eyebrows went up. "Four subs? And two are a woman and her daughter from next door? Wow! That's interesting." She laughed and it was a sexy, throaty laugh. "So what can I do to help?"

"Well, I was thinking that maybe you could take on one of them to train them and make them a better sub and I wouldn't have a conflict with the woman and her daughter. Her daughter just turned 18 and is pretty new to the idea. She needs the most work."

Rose looked at her for a while. "Hmmm. Where is your live-in sub?"

"Christine?" Jen called out for her and Christine came into the den naked, as usual, and immediately took her kneeling position next to Jen. She kept her eyes down.

Rose was impressed. "Very nice. She's pretty, appears to know her place, and didn't try to stare at me even though I'm new to the house."

Jen smiled and patted Christine on the head. "She came to me already trained. I think she has some past experience with this, but once she came here, she has stayed and taken care of us."

Rose turned to Christine. "Christine, look at me." Christine lifted her head and eyes and looked directly at Rose. "Where did you receive your training? From whom?"

Christine looked over at Jen for a second and then back at Rose. "I was trained by Mistress Sandy Johnson. She was my Mistress for four years."

Rose stared at her and her eyes widened. "Mistress Johnson over in Middletown? The one originally from California?"

Christine looked down again. "Yes, Mistress Rose." A few tears leaked down her left cheek, her breathing shortened, and then the tears started flowing faster. She began sobbing lightly. Jen was shocked, but Rose immediately went to her knees in front of Christine and started hugging her. Christine latched onto Rose, wrapping her arms tightly around her, burying her head against Rose's shoulder, and let her emotions go, sobbing into the woman. Rose stroked Christine and kept murmuring to her that everything was going to be fine. Jen sat there staring at the scene in front of her, hoping for some sort of explanation.

After about 5 minutes of this Christine's sobs lessened. Rose finally took Christine by the shoulders and held her at arm's length. She looked into her eyes. "Were you taking care of her at the end?"

Christine could only nod. Jen was still a little in shock at Rose comforting Christine, but didn't say anything until she heard 'at the end'. "What happened?"

Rose pulled Christine back into an embrace and turned to Jen. "Sandy Johnson was an acquaintance of mine from years ago. We weren't that close, but I heard that she had gotten breast cancer and eventually died from it at only 42. I knew that she was a Mistress, but didn't know anything about any of her subs." She turned back to Christine. "How did you manage to make it after Sandy died?"

Christine wiped her face a little, still sniffling. "Mistress Johnson made arrangements for me and the other sub Bethany. She left Bethany some money and sent her to a friend. I loved her and she loved me so she left me the rest of her estate. I managed to live on my own for a while, but needed a Mistress. I looked around and was not happy with what I saw until I found Jen." She looked over at Jen with a sad smile. "Once I met her and found out what she was like, I managed to get myself invited to live here. When I first came to a party, I tried to appear shocked at what was going on, but I was so thrilled to meet someone who was fair and even-handed, that I almost blew it. I made up a story about living with my boyfriend who didn't want a slave and having to move out. I think I was trying to be too elaborate and I thought Mistress Jen might see thru it." She turned toward Jen. "I'm sorry Mistress." She bowed her head.

Rose looked over at Jen and Jen leaned over to embrace Christine. "I'm so sorry to hear about Mistress Sandy. I'm just glad you found me."

"Thank you, Mistress. I wasn't sure my acting abilities were up to fooling you at first, but you knew what you wanted, so I just played along. I love being here."

"You're welcome, Christine. So where did you and Mistress Sandy live?"

"We lived in a house on a small country estate about 40 miles from here."

"What did you do with the estate when you left?" Rose asked her.

"I sold everything and put it into investments. Mistress Sandy had a lawyer who made sure that everything was taken care of if I didn't want to keep the house. She had no other relatives and knew that I might not like it there alone."

Rose looked at Jen. "This was a very nice place. You should have seen it. Sandy kept it in great condition and it had a very nice dungeon. Right Christine?"

"Yes, Mistress Rose. It was a great house and the dungeon was... stimulating."

They all laughed, albeit in a subdued manner. Jen finally had to ask the question. "So what are your investments worth after all that?"

Christine looked up at Jen and smiled sheepishly. "Right now around three million."

Jen gasped and Rose smiled. "Three million dollars? Jeez, Christine, you could have lived anywhere with that kind of money!"

Christine sighed. "But I needed a Mistress and I found you, Mistress Jen."

Jen grabbed her and hugged her again. "Well, I'm glad that we found each other. You are a great slutty little sub and I love you." Jen was surprised how easy that came out.

Christine sagged a little against Jen. "I love you, too, Mistress Jen."

"Ahem!" Rose interrupted them, trying to break the somber mood and said jokingly. "Can we move on to the part where I get to have a sub again?"

They all three laughed and Jen and Rose sat back down in their seats. Christine kneeled next to Jen and lovingly hugged her legs.

Jen told Rose about Emily and Susan. "I just think that Emily needs to learn from a better Mistress before she learns about her mother's sub tendencies. And as for Susan, she definitely needs some help getting over her upbringing. She needs some guidance and training really bad. That night that I broke her I could tell that she really needed taking care of and was searching for someone to actually care about her as a person. What do you think?"

Rose had been thinking about this the entire time. She finally spoke. "I would love to take on these two teenagers. I think, from the sound of things, that they would eventually make fine subs. They both sound a little willful, but that is not bad. A sub has to obey their master or mistress, but they really shouldn't be spineless. They need to be able to understand their feelings and why they do it. I have had some great subs. The last one was a beautiful little Korean woman, who I let go after she met and fell in love with a man at the gym where we work out. It's a long story, but it worked out well for them. They just got married a few months ago and I've been quietly looking for a new sub. Getting two headstrong teenagers would be a bonus."

Jen smiled. "They'll both be here in about 30 minutes. I told them to come here at 2pm. I think you will like them."

Jen and Rose continued to talk and Christine got up to get them some munchies and wine. They noshed on some hummus and pita bread while they waited. Finally, at almost exactly 2pm, the kitchen door opened and they could hear Emily and Susan getting undressed and preparing to come into the den.

They entered and were surprised to find Jen and Rose sitting there eating with Christine at Jen's feet. They both hurried over and kneeled at Jen's feet, trying not to look at Rose.

Rose spoke before Jen could say anything. "Well, look at these two young, beautiful cunts. I bet they are fun. You two come over here to Mistress Rose."

They looked up at Jen and Jen nodded. They both crawled over to Rose and knelt there. Rose leaned forward, took Susan's chin in her hand, and lifted her head until they were looking at each other. "I'm guessing you are the delectable Susan, right?"

"Yes, Mistress."

Rose turned to Emily and did the same. "And you are Emily."

"Yes, Mistress."

Rose stood and untied the dress she was wearing. It fell to the chair. She was gorgeous. She had dark brown hair on her head and a small matching patch above her pussy. Her tits were large and sat high and proud on her chest, with just the beginning of some sag. Her waist was small and she had nicely flaired hips that were well-rounded and full. It was obvious that she worked hard to maintain her fitness. She sat down and turned to Susan. "C'mere my little pussy licking slut. I want you to make mama cum hard!" She pushed on Susan's head and she dutifully lowered her head into Rose's crotch to start feasting on the wet pussy there. Rose turned to Emily. "And you, my dear. I want you to stand next to the chair here and bend over the arm to suck on my tits." Emily slowly got to her feet. "Now!" Rose yelled and slapped Emily's ass. Emily jumped, turned red, and hurriedly bent over the arm of the chair to suck on Rose's nice, heavy tits.

Jen and Christine just watched closely and Rose slumped further down in the chair to allow Susan to have full access to her nether regions. Susan appeared to be doing rather well and was approaching it with some vigor. Emily was bent over the arm, slathering all over Rose's nice tits. They could see Rose put her hand up between Emily's legs and begin to stroke her. Emily moaned as she suckled on Rose's left nipple. 

Rose reached down and pulled Susan up by her hair, also pushing Emily back from her tits. "You are not bad at eating pussy." She turned to Jen. "I think I would love to teach her how to properly do it and make a woman really enjoy it." 

Susan's head swiveled from Jen to Rose and back. "Mistress?" She was looking at Jen.

"Susan, Rose is a Mistress who is in need of a sub. I have offered you and Emily to her so that you can be properly trained on how to care for a Mistress."

Susan turned back toward Rose, but didn't say anything. Rose could see some tears forming in Susan's eyes.

"Susan." Rose lifted Susan's head so that they were eye-to-eye. "I have been a Mistress for a long time and you have much to learn about being a good sub. I will provide you a place to live and will train you properly." Susan just nodded her head. "Do you have a problem with that Susan?"

Susan looked over at Jen and then back at Rose. "But Mistress, I love my Mistress Jen."

Rose smiled and looked over at Jen. "Well, Jen. I must say that you certainly have loyal subs. They seem to really care about you." She looked back at Susan. "So, my dear slutty Susan. Do you not want to come with Mistress Rose to learn how to be a good sub?"

Susan stared at Rose, glanced at Jen and then lowered her head. "I will do as Mistress Jen says."

Rose sat back. "Excellent. I knew that you were learning fast." She turned to Emily. "And what about you, Emily? Are you going to come to Mistress' Rose place to learn how to be a good little sub?"

Emily had been listening to the conversation and the fear was present in her eyes. She didn't know Mistress Rose at all and had barely gotten comfortable with Mistress Jen. 

"Emily!" Jen spoke sharply.

"Yes, Mistress."

"Answer Mistress Rose. Are you going to go with her to receive the proper training?"

"Yes, Mistress."

Rose pulled both of them in front of her. "You two will be very good together. I am not going to forbid you from seeing Mistress Jen, and will even bring you over here from time to time, but while you are in training, you must attend to me and whoever I say, understand?"

"Yes, Mistress."

Rose stood up and put her dress back on. "Okay, my baby cunts, get dressed and we will be on our way."

Emily immediately headed for the kitchen to get dressed, but Susan hesitated and looked at Jen pleadingly. Jen stood and gave Susan a hug. "Susan, you will be well taken care of and you can come see me and I can come see you, okay?"

Susan wouldn't let go of Jen and whispered to her. "But I really love you, Mistress."

Rose was watching this closely and knew that it was probably too soon for this with Susan. She looked over at Jen and smiled. "I think maybe I'll just take Emily for now. We'll see about Susan later, okay Jen?"

Jen thought about it only briefly. "That sounds good. Susan, are you okay with that? We'll revisit this decision later and until then you will stay with me, okay?"

Susan smiled thru her tears. "Yes, Mistress, thank you."

Emily came back dressed in her tight jeans and t-shirt. Rose looked her over. "Do you have a lot of clothes that you want to bring over?"

"Yes, Mistress." She also stared at Susan and could tell she was not coming along.

"Okay. We'll come back for your clothes later. I know you just graduated from high school, but do you have plans for college?"

Emily kept staring at Susan, but Susan kept staring at the ground and wouldn't look at Emily. Emily finally turned back to Rose. "Yes, Mistress. I got accepted at State, which is only about 30 miles down the road, so that I could get in-state tuition and save on room and board by living at home."

Rose laughed. "Honey, that's the best news I've heard all day. I don't think I mentioned this to anyone here, because of the informal introductions. My name is Rosalind, Dr. Rosalind Rousseau. I'm a full professor of English at State."

Jen chuckled and Emily stared at her. "You might be one of my professors?"

"Well, not unless you take some advanced English Literature classes. However, I live only two miles from campus and it should make it much easier for both of us when you start school."

"Yes, Mistress."

Rose went over to Jen and gave her a hug. "Thanks. I'll be in touch when I have my next party and Emily's introduction to my group. You can bring any or all of your subs, but they will have to understand that if you allow it, they can be required to do anything. It will just be up to you. You can discuss it with Christine, she's been to some of these playtimes. I'll also send you some material on how we live and how you can work on training these little beauties. I must say you have a wonderful eye and sense of those who love to be dominated. You have a talent." She turned to Emily and put out her hand. Emily took it. "Now, let's get started on your training and we'll come back tomorrow to pick up some of your clothes. We'll decide tonight how much you will need. Most you won't need until school starts."

Emily looked down and the hint of a smile appeared. "Yes, Mistress."

Jen led them back to the door and they left. She went back into the den where Christine and Susan were waiting. "Christine. Whenever you are ready, I would love to hear about Mistress Johnson. She sounds like a wonderful woman. I think maybe Susan might like to hear about it as well."

"Yes, Mistress. But not right now if that's okay with you."

Jen leaned over and kissed her. "No hurry, Christine."

She turned to Susan. "Sweetie, I think it's playtime, don't you?"

Susan smiled. "Yes, Mistress, I would like that."

Jen led the two of them upstairs and they enjoyed their Sapphic pleasures until Matt came home.

When Matt came home they all traipsed downstairs to greet him, nude, and see how the golf game went. He played well and was in a good mood. Jen asked Christine to get out some of the steaks and chicken that she had marinated. Matt prepared the grill and the others prepared a salad and some potatoes. It was going to be a good dinner if Matt could keep his hands to himself. He was so happy to be playing with three naked women in the kitchen that they all joked he was going to burn his 'meat'.




Jens Delights Ch. 05



Just before dinner was ready, Jen asked Christine and Susan to get dressed and called John and Dana's house. Dana was still out shopping and Emily was at a friend's house (little did he know where she really was) and Jen asked John to come over for dinner. He happily agreed not to have to eat alone and was there in no time. Matt and Jen had everything set up when the doorbell rang. They led him to the dining room table and sat him down, asking if he wanted anything to drink. He asked for a beer and Matt retrieved one for John and himself. 

They all ate dinner and Jen bided her time for her surprise subject. Jen was sitting across from John as everyone finished eating and finally got ready to drop the bombshell. "John, what do you know about domination and submission?"

John almost choked on his beer, but recovered quickly. "Only what I've read."

Jen stared at him. "Did you know that I was a domme?"

John stared for a few minutes and tried to not act surprised, but it was obvious that he was. "What does that mean?"

"It means that I have submissives that have turned over their decision making to me and will do whatever I direct them to do. For example, Christine is one of my subs and will do anything I ask of her, right Christine?"

"Yes, Mistress." Christine turned and smiled at John.

"Christine," Jen decided to prove her point, "stand and remove all your clothes."

Christine immediately stood and stripped. John stared. When she was done she sat back down.

Jen turned back to John. "Since you had a threesome with your wife and Christine, I know you've seen her nude before... and even had sex with her." John stared and started to say something, but Jen cut him off. "Who do you think gave Christine to you? It was me. Dana was looking for something special for your birthday and I loaned you guys Christine. Since she was over there for six hours, I assume you had no complaints."

John actually blushed. "Uh... no... no complaints." He looked all around the room at everyone. They were all smiling, but nobody else seemed surprised.

Jen got up and retrieved her cell phone. She selected a number and dialed it. She put her hand over it and turned to John. "Just a second, John." She returned her attention to the phone as someone answered and her side of the conversation was all that the collected folks could hear. "Hey, Dana. Are you still out shopping?" Jen looked up at John. He was looking back and forth between Jen talking to his wife and Christine's naked tits. They were, after all, nice tits. "Oh, you're having dinner with your friends? Hmmm. Okay, listen, John is over here for dinner and we're going to play a little, okay?" There was a long pause as she listened to Dana. "Yes, Dana, I mean have sex. I have Christine and Susan here and we are going to play a little. When you get back, come over and join us." She hung up the phone and John was staring at her like she had three heads. 

John looked over at Susan after hearing her name as well. He was a little shocked. "Wait. What are you saying?"

Jen smiled and turned to Susan. "Susan, strip."

"Yes, Mistress."

John stared some more. "You mean all of us are going to play? You and Matt and me, too?"

Jen smiled. "Yes, John, we are all going to strip and have a little orgy. I am going to give Christine and Susan specific orders to make you cum whenever and wherever you want. They are yours for as long as you want to stay here tonight."

"But what about Dana? What did she say?"

"She said she would be here soon to join."

John stared. "Wait! I never even knew that Dana had any fantasies about women or was bisexual until my birthday. Now you tell me that she not only has sex with women, but knows that you guys are what you are, is comfortable with it, doesn't mind if I have sex with these women while she is not here, and is going to join us when she returns? Really?"

Jen smiled. "Yes, John, all of that is correct."

John frowned at Jen. "Has Dana been having sex with you guys already?"

Jen looked at John and wondered whether she should tell him, but she had already started down this path and it was too late. "Yes, John. Dana has been having sex with us, which is why I gave her Christine to give you for your birthday. In fact, John, I think you should know that Dana has submissive tendencies and has seen how I handle my subs. She wants to be one of my subs. What do you think about that?"

John stared for a second, trying to get a handle on the situation. He then spoke a little more forcefully. "I think I'd better go home and wait for Dana. I need to discuss this with her. I don't like the idea of her becoming your sub. If she's going to be anyone's sub, it's mine."

Jen smiled. "Exactly what I told her. I think you should definitely discipline the little bitch and make her pay for coming over her and playing with my subs."

John looked at Jen and thought about it. He stood up. "Let me ask one question. If she has submissive tendencies and wants to explore them, then she didn't willingly join in your little group, did she?"

Jen smiled. John was getting it. "No, she didn't. Since she has submissive tendencies, I ordered her to and she eventually caved in. She loved eating Christine's pussy that first day, even though she was embarrassed and scared."

John looked over at Christine. He sat back down. "How long before Dana gets here?"

Jen stood up. "Get undressed John and we'll call her."

John hesitated for a few seconds and looked around the room. Matt was undressing and Jen was starting to as she pulled the phone over. Finally, he started undressing. When he was down to his underwear, he looked around. Everyone else was naked. 

Jen looked him over and was actually impressed that he was still in some kind of decent shape. She picked up the phone and dialed Dana again. She put it on speaker and put the phone on the table. 

"Hello?" Dana answered quickly.

"Hello, Dana, it's Jen again. I have you on speaker and I want you to hear something."

"Okay." 

Jen motioned for John to come closer and then turned to her subs. "Christine and Susan, start sucking his cock and licking his balls." They obeyed. Christine knelt down and started licking all over his cock while Susan licked and suckled his balls. John groaned, spreading his legs so that both girls could get their heads in there. "You should hurry home Dana." Christine started bobbing on his dick now and John grabbed her to fuck her mouth. "John is holding these two by their hair. He is fucking Christine's face while Susan licks his balls. Man, he is groaning and loving what these two little cunts are doing. Can you hear them?"

"Yes, Mistress." That was the first time she had said the over the phone and Jen wondered if she was still in the presence of her friends. She saw that John noticed it.

"They have switched places now and Susan is showing John that even teenagers can really suck cock. She is looking up at him and he is staring down at her sucking his cock. It's a nice cock, Dana. I hope you have been taking care of it."

"Yes, Mistress, I have been taking care of it."

"Good, but I think John is going to cum quickly with these two little beauties kneeling in front of him, subservient to his cock-sucking wishes. Oh, yes, he's really fucking Susan's face hard now and I think Christine is starting to push her finger into his ass. You ever do that Dana?"

"No, Mistress."

"Well, you should try it. Oh, yes, he's going to cum." Jen picked the phone up and held it closer to John's crotch. She wanted Dana to hear the sloppy sucking and moaning going on as John fucked the face of his daughter's best friend. 

"Oh, fuck, I'm going to cum!" John finally spoke announcing his orgasm.

"Facial!" Jen shouted to her two subs that they were to take it on the face. They obeyed and Susan jerked John's cock as he closed his eyes and grunted, sending the first shot over the top of both their heads and onto the floor. "Oh, yes, Dana, your husband is cumming all over these two little sluts. You need to hurry home and clean up this mess." 

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" John shouted his way thru the next three spurts as the two kneeling women took it on their faces. John finally opened his eyes as a couple more little squirts came out and fell onto Susan's pretty little mouth. He groaned and the two subs grinned up at him. 

Susan, trying to be the obedient charmer finally spoke. "Thank you, Mr. Smithson. I love your cum." It was obvious that he loved that this was his daughter's best friend and only 18.

John smiled. "Wow! That was something else."

Jen was still holding the phone. "Did you like that Dana?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Are you wet?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Good. Where are you?"

"Just turning onto our street, Mistress."

"Good. Remember the rules."

"Yes, Mistress."

Jen hung up the phone call and put the phone on the table. She looked over at Matt who was very hard. She laughed. "Let's go into the den."

The all went into the den and she put John in the single chair and Matt on the couch. She told him to slouch down and he did. She then put Christine between John's legs and told her to get him hard again. While this was going on, they heard Dana enter the kitchen. She came into the den sheepishly, naked, and glanced at her husband. He just stared. Jen smiled.

"Okay, Dana, you have work to do. Matt is hard and needs one of your glorious blowjobs, so get over here." She glanced over at John, who was staring.

"She's going to blow Matt?" John seemed a little surprised once it was finally going to happen.

"Yes, she's going to blow Matt. She has a nice little mouth, this little bitch." Jen patted her on the head as she knelt down and grabbed Matt's cock. Dana gave John a look that communicated that she didn't want to, but felt she had no choice.

Jen then turned and sat on the couch next to Matt. They turned and gave each other a kiss. Jen looked down as Dana licked and sucked on Matt's cock. She kept trying to turn and glance at her husband and Jen smiled. John was staring at Dana as she gave Matt a sloppy blowjob. Jen decided to let John have some real fun. "Is John hard yet, Christine?"

"Yes, Mistress, he got hard watching his wife suck Matt's dick."

Jen laughed. "Susan, come eat my pussy. Get on all fours with your ass in the air. Dana, put your ass in the air as well." The two women scrambled to meet Jen's orders. "John, please feel free to fuck both these little cunts as they give us oral pleasure."

Christine released John's cock and got out of the way. John smiled and walked over to kneel behind Dana. "Thank you, Jen. I think I would love to fuck these two little bitches." He slapped both on the ass pretty hard, eliciting little yelps from them. Dana continued to suck Matt well and Susan started in on Jen as John lined up behind his wife and buried himself in one thrust.

"Omph!" Dana was surprised at the forcefulness and suddenness, but didn't relinquish Matt's cock.

John was thrusting pretty hard and checking out Susan's ass and pussy with his left hand when he leaned over Dana's back. "So, you little slut, you've been over here having sex with the neighbors while I've been working. I think you are going to pay for that, you cunt."

Dana looked a little scared as she stared up at Matt and Jen, but she didn't stop.

John suddenly pulled out of Dana and moved over behind Susan. He plunged his dick into her, but it was a little slower. "Wow! This young pussy is really nice and tight. I guess I should have been paying more attention to my daughter's friends when they were over. I didn't know we had some slutty little babes like this ready to fuck and suck me."

Susan just groaned while he fucked her and then looked up at Jen. She had been turned on and was rubbing her pussy while blowing John earlier, so she was ready to cum. "Please, Mistress, may I cum?"

Jen reached down and put a hand on Susan's face. "Yes, you may cum."

Susan tried not to stop eating Jen's pussy, but groaned and shuddered as she had an orgasm. John took this as a good sign and after she finished he moved back to Dana. 

Jen announced she was going to cum and thrashed under the ministrations of Susan's vastly improved tongue. She was thinking that Susan was going to be the best of the bunch at eating pussy.

Jen called Christine over and had her sit next to her. She told Susan to take care of Christine now. Susan immediately dove in.

John was now behind Dana and steadily fucking her. He was burying his dick deep every time, the slapping of his hips against Dana's thighs becoming louder.

Matt had finally reached his limit and announced his cum. Jen told Dana to swallow it all and she stayed on Matt's dick while he held her head still and fucked her face thru his orgasm. He came hard, but it was difficult to tell how much because Dana never released his dick and swallowed every drop of his cum. He finally pulled her head up to let his dick fall out.

Dana immediately moaned at the fucking she was getting from her husband. 

John kept pounding her. "Tell me, my little wife, are you enjoying me fucking you while you blow Matt?"

"Yes, sir." She groaned her answer.

"Are you going to be my perfect little whore and do whatever and whomever I tell you to?"

"Yes, sir."

"Good. I am going to be your master and you will be my wench... my little cum slut... my perfect little personal whore, got it?"

"Yes... sir!" She answered between his thrusts as she started getting close to an orgasm. "Sir, may I please cum?"

"No, not yet. Hold it a little longer." John got into playing this game awful fast. Jen was almost shocked by his quick acceptance. Maybe he had been harboring ideas of this for some time... or maybe he already knew what was going on. In any case, Dana was barely holding off her orgasm and it was going to come soon no matter what. Sensing this, John finally gave her permission. "Cum for me now, you cheating slut!"

"Oh my god! Fuck!" Dana yelled out and came hard, shaking under John's continued thrusts until she finally collapsed onto Matt's lap while John continued to fuck her.

Suddenly, John stopped and looked up at Jen. "Tell me, Jen. Has anyone had the privilege of this little slut's ass?" He slapped Dana's ass and her head came up quickly as she registered what he just said.

Jen smiled. "No, John, it is still a virgin ass."

Dana turned her head toward her husband. "John, please, I've never...."

John interrupted her immediately. "Shut up, cunt! You are mine to do with as I please and I have always wanted to fuck this tight little ass. You are going to get ass-fucked right now, so just stay there and take it."

Dana put her head back into Matt's lap. "Yes, sir."

Christine reached over to the side table and pulled out one of the tubes of lube and handed it to John. John looked at it and then at Christine. "Christine, honey, please prepare my wife's asshole for its deflowering."

"Yes, sir." Christine knelt behind Dana and opened the bottle of lube. She put some on her fingers and started rubbing it around Dana's ass. Dana had had some fingers pushed into her ass, but never a dick. Christine rubbed the lube in and then lubed up her fingers to the second knuckle. She inserted her index finger and it easily went all the way in. Christine pulled it out and slowly worked in both the index and middle fingers. Dana's ass was very tight and it took a while to work them in. Dana was moaning and squirming and Christine started two-finger fucking her. Everyone else just watched and Jen was shocked at John doing this right here and now right after finding out about Dana. Maybe this was part of his revenge for her activities. Maybe he really did always want to fuck her ass and she wouldn't let him, but now he had his chance. Whatever the reason, it was going to happen now. Christine left her two largest fingers in Dana's ass and then tried to work the index finger from the other hand in alongside. Dana's head came up, her eyes closed, her face the definition of concentration as she groaned. Christine kept working on Dana's ass and told her to push out a little. Dana obeyed and now Christine could get the start of the third finger in there. She suddenly pulled everything out and Dana moaned and slumped forward. Christine smiled at John and took some lube to ready his very hard dick. He had not flagged at all and appeared completely entranced by Christine's efforts on his wife's ass.

John leaned forward and placed the head of his dick at Dana's asshole. "Ready to be buttfucked?" Dana just nodded her head. "Okay, here it comes!" John pushed forward and his mushroom head slowly started working its way in. John pushed a little more and suddenly the head popped in. John stopped and Dana took some deep breaths.

"Fuck!" Dana arched her back to line up her ass better. "That hurts a little, but not bad."

John slowly started easing his dick forward. The opening relaxed a little and then he was fucking her. He started slow, but was soon thrusting pretty quickly into his wife's tight, no longer virgin ass. 

John looked down at what was happening. "Dana, are you okay?"

"Ooh! Yes, sir. Please keep fucking me. Make me your little anal whore, baby. Take me back and make me your submissive. I'm all yours." Then, as Jen watched, a few tears ran down Dana's face. Obviously, Dana seemed pleased that her husband had decided to dominate her and was hoping that he would expiate the things that she was ashamed of, mainly cheating on him with Jen and friends. Dana was crying, but smiling and thrusting back against John. It appeared that it was a cleansing moment for Dana.

"Oh, fuck. I'm going to cum in your ass, baby!" John had reached his limit.

"Cum all over me, honey. Do whatever you want!" 

John then decided to pull out and cum all over his wife. He did. He yanked his dick out and jacked it just as he was cumming. The first couple of shots went all the way to Dana's hair and the rest all over her back. For a man who had just had a blowjob, he released a lot of cum.

When he finished, he pulled Dana up and turned her around. He looked her in the eyes and she started tearing up again. He pulled her to him and she sobbed against his chest. "I'm so sorry, John. Please forgive me."

John pushed her away and looked down into her eyes. "I love you, Dana. But as for being forgiven...." John grinned evilly. "My little slut has some work to do to earn that, don't you think?"

Susan smiled a little. "Yes, sir."

"Mmmm. I like that sound of that." John turned to Jen. "I am going to take it from here. She belongs to me now." They stood up and John went to his clothes. He started getting dressed and Dana started toward the kitchen to get dressed. "Where do you think you are going, slut?"

Dana stopped short and looked up, surprised. "What?"

"I'm going to get dressed and you are going to retrieve your clothes and walk home with me... naked."

Dana stared at him for a second, then lowered her head. "Yes, Master."

John smiled. "That's better." He turned to the rest of the group. "Don't worry, we won't be strangers." He looked at Susan. "Especially with that cute little thing around."

Jen smiled. "No problem, John. Just let us know. We can help you out and play together whenever you want."

"Okay, see you later." He headed toward the front door, Dana scampering to catch up with her clothes in her hand. She started to say something as she passed the group, but Jen just waved her along toward her husband. John opened the front door, took his wife by the hand, and led her out of the house. It was darkening outside, but someone might still see Dana and he didn't appear to be bothered by it.

 to be continued...