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Submissive Molly Ch. 01

By: OneWhoKnows



Author's note: The Molly series of stories are true. They happened in another lifetime, and the names have been changed to protect the guilty! But, everything you read in the Molly series actually happened!

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Molly had gone out on a date with Phil. They had gone dancing at this little country bar in San Diego county. They were having fun but Phil kept going and asking other girls to dance, leaving Molly sitting alone. Charlie had seen her dancing so he knew she could dance. He felt that there was little risk of rejection, so he walked over and asked her to dance. She said yes.

Charlie and Molly danced quite a few times that evening, but then it was time for her to go home, as she had to work the next day. She told her date, Phil, that he needed to take her home. They walked out of the bar, but were back in just a few minutes. Charlie walked up to them and asked if there was a problem. Phil answered that his car wouldn't start. Charlie saw his chance and spoke up firmly. "Molly, I will drive you home and then come back and see if Phil has gotten his car started. If not, I'll see if I can fix it for him." Molly looked surprised, and looked questioningly at Phil who said, "You need to get home so go ahead. I'll see if I can get my car started."

Charlie and Molly walked out to the parking lot and Charlie opened the passenger door for her. He went around and got in. His car started just fine. It was a strange English car. There weren't many of them around, but Molly called it by name, surprising Charlie. Turns out a friend of hers had one some years before.

Molly gave Charlie directions to her house. They sat in the car, in front of her house, for a few minutes, getting a little more acquainted. They talked, and kissed, and cuddled, and touched. Charlie had asked her for her phone number, and he never forgot important numbers. Just as she was getting ready to get out he asked her to go to dinner and dancing with him the next Wednesday. She happily agreed. Then he surprised her again. "Molly", he said, "I like my woman dressed in a very short skirt and a sheer blouse. And, I don't like bras!" I'll pick you up at 6:30 on Wednesday evening. Be properly dressed!" He got out, walked around the car and opened her door. He walked her to her front door and kissed her deeply. 

He again told her in a firm voice, "Be properly dressed!" He then turned around and went back to his car and got in. As he drove away, Molly was still standing at her front door, wondering what she was getting herself into. 

Molly had trouble sleeping that night. She couldn't get Charlie out of her mind. He seemed so nice and he was a gentleman, opening doors and such. But what about him seeming so sure of himself, and telling her how he wanted her to dress? Molly wasn't sure that she could do that. For starters, she didn't own any really short skirts, nor any sheer blouses. And wanting her to go out with no Bra? She had never done that!

The very next evening, her phone rang. It was Charlie. He told her that he had really enjoyed dancing with her, and that he was looking forward to their date in 4 days. She was surprised that he had remembered her number, and that he had called her. She had trouble making coherent answers. Just before he hung up, Charlie said, "Remember, short skirt, sheer blouse, and NO bra! See you on Wednesday." He hung up before she could think of an answer.

Molly stewed about what to do that night. The next day she called her best girlfriend, Martha, and told her everything that had happened. Martha laughed and said, "What's the problem?" Molly told her she was worried about what might happen. Martha said, "You sew. Buy some thin material and make a simple top. Take an old skirt and cut it off. When you think it is short enough, cut off 3 more inches and hem it. We know what this Charlie wants." Molly said, "Okay, but I'm still not sure." 

Molly bought some material, it was pretty thin, but not really sheer. It was as thin as she thought she could possibly wear. Especially with no bra! When she finished the top, she dug out an old skirt, put it on and thought to herself, "I couldn't dare wear it any shorter than this", as she stuck a pin thru it to mark where she was going to cut it off. She took it off, and marked it all the way around, where she had pinned it.

She cut it off. Just then her phone rang. It was Martha. Molly told Martha that she had finished the top and was working on the skirt. Martha instantly reminded her, "Now cut off 3 more inches, then hem it!" Molly thought that would be way too short but Martha insisted. 

When they finished talking, Molly picked up the skirt, hesitated, and cut a 3 inch strip off the bottom. She pressed the new hem in and sewed it up. 

When she tried it on, she thought it was too short, but it was done now. She measured it, 17 inches. She would just have to wear it.

On Tuesday evening her phone rang again. She figured it was Martha, going to ask her if she had followed her instructions about cutting off another 3 inches of the skirt. Seemed like everyone wanted to tell her what to do. But it was Charlie. After saying hello, he said, "Just checking to be sure you are ready for tomorrow night." 

I'm looking forward to... seeing you." Molly shivered. How much did he expect to see? Waiting one more day was misery. But she couldn't cancel now. And besides, she didn't have his number.

Wednesday evening finally came. Molly fixed her hair and brushed her teeth. She never wore any make-up. She put on the blouse that she had made. She put her plain cotton panties on. She put the skirt on and looked at herself in the full length mirror. You could almost tell that she wasn't wearing a bra and the skirt was showing quite a bit if leg. It came to just above her knee. She slipped on a pair of sandals. She got her purse and sat down by the door to wait. "Maybe he won't show up", she thought. Then she heard his car pull up in front of her place. She stood up and went to the door. Charlie was parked at the curb. He got out and came up the walk to the door. Charlie could see her thru the screen door. "Looks like you are ready. Shall we go?" Molly almost had to force herself to open the door and go out, closing it behind her. She still wondered, "What am I getting myself into?"

Charlie took her to a really nice restaurant, down by the beach. They parked, and he again came around to open her door. When they got to the front door, he opened it and allowed her to enter first. Charlie was a gentleman. They were seated at a window table, looking out over the water. The sun was just going down. What a romantic setting. Dinner was great, along with iced tea to drink. The air conditioning made the tea glasses sweat with condensation. Molly picked her glass up to take a drink, and a big drop of water dripped off the bottom of her glass. Yes, it landed right on her nipple. It was cold and her nipple instantly poked out. She hoped that it had gone un-noticed. She looked up and Charlie was grinning. "Nice shot", he said.

Molly blushed.

They finished their meal, and Charlie paid the bill. They walked out side, and Charlie said, "Let's take a walk along the beach?" Molly answered, "That sounds good. I need to walk a bit after the meal we just had." They walked down the beach in the moonlight. Charlie asked, "Know what is up the beach about 10 miles?" 

Molly had no clue, so she just shrugged her shoulders. Charlie continued, "Black's Beach. It's clothing optional. I'll take you there one of these week-ends."

It surprised Molly. He hadn't asked her if she wanted to go. He just said he would take her there. Like she had no say in the matter. He stopped when they were almost back to the parking lot. "Molly", he said, "I'm happy to see that you tried to comply with my instructions. 

The skirt is nice, but should be shorter, and even though the top is thin, it should be more sheer. Thank you for leaving the bra at home. In the future, when we are together, you will NEVER wear a bra!"

He walked her over to the car and opened her door. She got in, but couldn't stop thinking about where this might all lead.

Charlie drove her home. They talked, or should I say, Charlie talked and Molly listened. When they got to Molly's Charlie told her, "I'm going to take you out on Friday night. I will bring you a skirt and a blouse to wear. Be ready by 6:30." He got out, went around and opened her door. Molly got out and he walked her to her door. She started to say something, but Charlie stopped her. "I will be buying you lots of new clothes. You will wear them! I like my woman to be very sexy! See you on Friday." Then kissed her good-night. 

Friday night came, and Molly was waiting for Charlie to arrive. She had on just a pair of jeans and an old shirt. She was worried about what Charlie might be bringing for her to wear. 6:30 on the dot, and Charlie drove up. He walked up to the door carrying a bag. She let him in and kissed him hello. Charlie said, "This is what you are wearing tonight. Go get changed and put on your sandals." Molly took the bag and went into her bedroom to change. She came back out in a white skirt that was only a little shorter than the one she had shortened for their first date. It was probably 15 or 16 inches long. 

The blouse was light blue with some white embroidery on it. 

It was a little thinner than the one she had made. It was thin enough you could almost make out her areolas! She wasn't sure she could wear it out in public. When she came out of the bedroom Charlie said, "That's a start. You will learn to wear shorter skirts and very sheer blouses."

"Do you have panties on?" He asked. She answered, "Of course I do." Charlie asked her in a stern voice, "Did I give you panties in that bag? She meekly answered, "No." 

"Take them off!" I want to be able to play with you anytime I want." 

Molly was shocked, but couldn't seem to say no. She went back in her bedroom, took her panties off, and came back out. 

"That's better", said Charlie, "Let's go have fun." They went out for a wonderful dinner and some sight seeing of the lights along the coast. All the time that they were out driving around, Charlie kept reaching over, teasing her under her short skirt or playing with her nipples. 

When they got back to Molly's, she invited him in. 

Did he have her horny enough that she wanted to go to the bedroom? Absolutely! They went into her bedroom and made passionate love. Molly came a couple of times before Charlie did. She was amazed at his self control and staying power.

Charlie got up and dressed. "I can see you are tired. I'll just let myself out. Sweet dreams, or should I say naughty dreams."

He walked out of the bedroom, across the living room, and out the door, locking it behind him.

The next morning Molly called her friend Martha. She explained to Martha about how Charlie just seemed to be in charge. Like she had no say about things. 

Martha asked, "Do you like him?" Molly said, "Yes." 

"Are you enjoying being taken out to nice places?"

"Yes."

"Are the clothes he is buying you nice?" Yes, But they are so skimpy!"

"The word is sexy, not skimpy!" Martha reprimanded her. 

"Are you having fun?" asked Martha.

"More fun than I've had in a long time." answered Molly.

"Has he hurt you or been mean?" Martha asked.

"No, he's very nice to me, but it's so naughty, the way he wants me to dress." complained Molly, "But I am enjoying myself when we go out."

Martha said in a friendly manner, "Try it for a while and see what happens."

Over the next few weeks they spent a lot of time together. They were both enjoying being together. One Saturday Charlie called and said, "We're going to the beach today. Pack a picnic lunch and a couple of towels. You won't be needing your bathing suit!" Molly was terrified! He was going to make her go to Black's Beach, just like he had said he would. She packed a lunch and grabbed a couple of the largest towels she could find. 

Charlie came to pick her up. He had an ice chest full of cold drinks. They drove down to Black's Beach. Charlie parked the car, got out, went around to let her out. He could tell that she was scared. He said, "You are with me, you will do fine. I'll take care of you." 

They grabbed the picnic basket, the ice chest and the towels, and headed down the cliff trail to the beach.

Molly was amazed, everyone on the beach WAS naked! Some were sunning, some were playing in the surf, and a group was playing 

frisbee. As she looked around she saw another group doing body painting! 

They spread out their towels and Charlie just stripped, like it was no big deal. He looked at Molly. "Well", he asked? She had to muster all of her courage, but she undressed, and started to lay down on her towel. "Oh No", said Charlie, "lets go get wet!" He took her by the hand and led her down to the water. They played in the water for a while, and she realized, "This is fun, and no one seems to care!" She thought, "I feel so free, with no clothes on." 

"I can't tell if the other people are rich or poor, professional or blue collar, married or just friends. This is great!" She was hooked! 

On enjoying life, on nudity, and on Charlie!

Charlie could see a pattern developing here. He bought the clothes he wanted her to wear, and she always wore them. He always decided where they were going... and she always went. He decided to up the ante. 

It was Thursday. He called Molly at work, "Hi Sexy, how about a week-end away? Where no one knows us." Molly thought it sounded like fun, but what was this about "where no one knows us?" What did that mean? Martha had told her to just go with things and see what happened, so she answered, "Okay, where are we going?"

Charlie answered, "Just tell your boss you need Friday off. When you get home from work tonight, there will be a note for you, stuck in the door. Read it and follow the instructions!" He didn't wait for a response. He just hung up.

Molly was nervous all afternoon. She hurried home from work. Sure enough, there was an envelope stuck in her screen door. She grabbed it, and hurriedly unlocked her door. When she got inside, she sat down on the couch and opened the envelope. It was hand written in Charlie's writing. She was almost afraid to read it. But she knew she had to.

It read:

To my Submissive Molly,

You have been learning to be submissive. You have been learning to obey. You have been learning to be naughty. This will be a week-end away, where no one knows us. For the entire week-end, I will be very nasty with you, and make you be a very naughty little girl for me. There will be NO rules, NO restrictions, NO limits! 

Your day wear will be very short skirts, skimpy revealing tops and sandals. Your evening wear will be extremely short skirts, thigh-high stockings, high heels, and sexy blouses that are extremely sheer!

Yes, your blouses will be sheer to the point of being absolutely see-thru! You will be very exposed for my pleasure! As a reward, I will give you the wildest sex of your life every night. It is warm weather so you won't be wearing a coat. 

Tonight, you are to pack your personal items, three pairs of high heels, some thigh high stockings, and some jewelry. Do not pack any panties. You won't be wearing any for the entire week-end. I will be bringing all of your naughty attire for the week-end. Take a nice bath... and SHAVE your pussy bare! I want it totally exposed for me to play with!

If this is too wild for you to do, call me. If I do not hear from you, 

I will pick you up at 7:00 AM in the morning. Be prepared for a wild week-end. Love, Charlie

Molly was floored! What had she gotten herself into? She couldn't do this. No way, Charlie! But after she calmed down a bit she kept thinking. Everything she had done with Charlie had been fun. He had always been very good to her and taken care of her. It would be out of town, she didn't know where, but somewhere that no one would know them. He wouldn't expect her to wear blouses that were actually see-thru? Would he? She was scared, but also very excited and turned on. Her panties were soaked! What was she thinking? Her mind was racing at all the possibilities. She reached for the phone and picked it up. But she couldn't make herself dial Charlie's number.

She dialed Martha instead. Molly read the note to her. There was a long pause. Finally Martha spoke, "Molly my dear, you are the luckiest woman I know. I wish some man wanted me the way Charlie wants you. If you don't do this you will forever regret it. Go for it girl!"

Molly couldn't believe her best friends response. She said, "A lot of help you are! I thought you might be on my side and tell me not to do this. But, no, you tell me to go for it! I'll call you on Monday and tell you how my week-end turned out. Bye." and hung up.

Charlie was true to his word. He was at her door at 7:00 sharp. She had unlocked the door so he just walked in. She was standing in the middle of the room... naked! Her pussy was smooth and bare! "Hello lover", she said. "What am I wearing today?" He walked to her and kissed her passionately. He held out a small bag. A very small bag. 

She reached into it and pulled out a denim skirt. It couldn't have been more than 13 inches long. It had simply been cut off and fringed along the bottom. She slipped it on. Damn it was short! If she bent over at all her ass would be exposed! She reached into the bag again. She came out with a little lace halter top. 

She held it up and realized, Charlie had cut the lining out of it! He had said he was going to be nasty. She knew now that he meant it. She put the halter strap around her neck and tied the bottom ties behind her back. She looked down and could see one nipple, peeking out thru the lace! She slipped on her sandals and Charlie picked up her one suitcase. It wasn't very heavy.

Charlie put Molly's suitcase in the trunk of his Jag. They got in and headed for L.A. This was going to be some week-end. 

It only took a couple of hours to get there. Charlie pulled up in front of a fancy hotel. He got out and opened the trunk. The valet parking attendant opened Molly's door. She thought, "If Charlie wants me to be naughty and exposed, that's what he's going to get!" She swung her legs out of the Jag, and it being so low to the ground her knees were higher than her ass. She spread her legs slightly as she got out, giving the parking attendant a quick look at her bare pussy. He was only about 20 and blushed bright red. He had a big bulge in his pants.

Molly walked to the rear of the car as the bellman was putting the last suitcase on his cart. Charlie told him, "Room 313." Charlie took Molly by the hand and walked her thru the huge front doors into the lobby. 

She had never been anywhere this fancy. Charlie stopped at the desk, gave his name, and the attendant handed him a key. Charlie signed the reservation form. They walked to the elevator. It was glass!

"Oh my God!" thought Molly. "If anyone looks up at the elevator they will see right up my short skirt and see that I'm not wearing panties!"

They got in the elevator and Charlie pushed the 3 button. Molly couldn't make herself look down to see if anyone was looking. But she imagined everyone in the lobby was staring at her. She felt her juices start running down one thigh. "Damn you Charlie!" she thought. "You certainly know how to turn me on!"

The room was magnificent. Large with really fine furniture. Situated against one wall was a king sized, four poster bed. There were sliding glass doors beside the bed that led out on to a balcony. A door on the side led to a huge bath, with a jetted tub. Molly thought to herself, "It's a good thing that Charlie is a very successful stock trader. Otherwise how could he afford to buy me all these clothes and stay at


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a place like this." 

Charlie told Molly to open the brown suitcase. As Molly stared taking things out of the suitcase to hang them up, she was again shocked.

There were three skirts, one black, one white, and one red. She looked at Charlie. "How short are these skirts?" 

"12 Inches", he answered.

She took out three blouses. Again, one black, one white, and one red.

They were all button up and short sleeved. She held the first one up to the light coming in the sliding glass door. "I can see right thru it!" she exclaimed. Charlie smiled. "Yes, and so can I and everyone else who happens to be lucky enough to look."

"You will look very sexy... and VERY NAUGHTY going out to dinner for the next three nights."

"Two nights here in L.A. and stopping for dinner on the way back to San Diego on Sunday."

Molly finished unpacking the suitcase and had hung up two more very short skirts and two quite sheer little tube tops. "Those are for day wear", said Charlie. "We will be going out and about to show you off." Molly realized that she was in for one wild week-end.

They spent that afternoon going to a couple of huge malls, just walking around. Molly had changed to a very short green skirt and a matching little tube top. She knew how much showed by watching all the smiles and grins she was putting on the guy's faces. It made her feel good to know that she could do that to the guys. When they went back to the hotel, Molly again caused some smiles as they walked across the lobby, and took the glass elevator up to the third floor.

They showered and before they got dressed Charlie told Molly to lay down on the bed. She started to close the drapes. "Leave them open!" said Charlie. 

He opened a small black case that she hadn't noticed before. He laid an assortment of vibrators, dildos, a butt plug, a bottle of lube, and some jewelry on the night stand by the bed. Molly had never seen or experienced any of these things before. 

Charlie picked up one of the vibrators and started teasing her pussy with it. When he ran it up over her clit she exploded! She couldn't remember ever cumming so hard. Charlie spoke, "You will experience all of it before the week-end is over." 

He picked up some sort of jewelry off the night stand. He leaned down and sucked on her right nipple. It got hard and was poking out. He put the small clamp on the end of the chain over her nipple and tightened it. "How tight can you stand it?" he asked.

She gasped. It hurt, but it also felt very naughty. She moaned "It's okay". Charlie did the same thing to her other nipple.

"Now put on the black skirt and blouse. Some stockings and your black heels." Molly got up and started putting her stockings on. She slipped the skirt up over her hips. Every time she moved, the chain between the nipple clamps swung, tugging on her nipples. She slipped the black blouse on and started to button it up. 

"Only three buttons", said Charlie. 

Charlie was dressed by now. Nice slacks, a sport shirt, and loafers. He looked very handsome. "Come stand beside me in front of this huge mirror"' said Charlie. "Don't we make a nice couple?"

Molly walked over and stood beside Charlie. He put his arm around her. She looked in the mirror. Was that really her, wearing a skirt that barely covered her pussy, and a blouse that the nipple clamps and the drape chain showed very plainly thru? This must be a new Molly. 

They went down the elevator and into the hotel lounge. Charlie said, "Lets have a couple of drinks to help you relax." After she had a couple of drinks Molly started to relax. And it wasn't that brightly lit in the lounge. The waiter sure seemed to be paying a lot of attention to them. Especially to her. 

Charlie said, "I'm hungry, let's go eat." They got up and Charlie told the waiter that they were going into the hotel restaurant for dinner. To please just send the check over to the restaurant and he would pay it when they were finished. When they walked out to cross the lobby Molly realized how bright it was. Several men said good evening to them as they passed. The maitre de seated them in a booth. 

Dinner was wonderful. Again, Molly noticed that the waiter gave them excellent service, always checking on them. She knew why. Charlie paid the bill and they left the restaurant. They walked across the lobby hand in hand and went up on the glass elevator. When they got off the elevator it was just a short way down one hallway to their room.

"Unbutton your blouse!" Said Charlie. Molly wasn't sure that she had heard him right. "Unbutton your blouse and let it hang open. If we meet anyone between here and our room, do not reach up to close it!" Molly unbuttoned her blouse. It hung open several inches. Her nipples weren't exposed, but the drape chain was and it was very obvious what it was attached to.

Just as they got to their door another couple came out of a room a little beyond theirs. Molly was about to panic. Charlie held her hand tightly while he unlocked the door. Then he waited. As the other couple went by, Molly heard the man excitedly ask the woman, "Did you see that?!" Charlie opened the door and turned the lights on as they went in.

"I'm glad to see that my submissive Molly is learning to be very naughty. You were a good girl today. Now, strip!" Charlie walked over to the bed and turned the covers down. He moved the pillows to the middle of the bed. "Right here", he said, patting the pillows.

"Aren't you going to close the drapes?" Molly asked. Charlie answered, "No, Maybe someone will see what I'm doing to you, and it will make them horny!" I hope they are not alone, 'cause if they are they will either have to satisfy them selves, or go to sleep frustrated."

Molly got on the bed and laid down with her ass up on the pillows.

Charlie came and stood by the bed as he undressed. Just shoes and socks, his shirt and slacks. Charlie never wore underwear. His cock was sticking straight out. As hard as if it were a bone. Charlie removed the clamps from Molly's nipples. As the blood rushed back in, her nipples tingled. What a sensation. 

An hour later Molly was exhausted. Charlie had used several of the toys he had brought on her. He had lubed a small butt plug and put it up her very tight asshole before he gave her the fucking of her life. He was so turned on by the activities of the day, that he stayed hard for the whole hour. Finally, he grunted and deposited a huge load of cum, deep in her pussy. Molly didn't know how many times she had cum. It must have been at least a dozen times. She had never experienced sex this intense! Molly knew that she wanted more if it. Lots more of it! She thought, "I never want to lose Charlie, so I will do anything he wants me to."

Charlie was propped up on his arms. His cock was starting to soften, but was still in Molly's cunt. 

In the most authoritative voice Molly had ever heard he said, 

"You will accept me as your master. 

You will be my very submissive Molly! 

You will be a very naughty little girl for me. Won't you?" 

Molly whispered, "Yes, Yes, and Yes! Anything you want! I promise." Charlie knew she would not break a promise.

Charlie said, "Living with me will be a wild ride. You will never be bored. You will be moving in with me when we get back to San Diego. Any questions?" 

Molly answered, "No Sir!"

"But may I say one thing?"

"Tell me." said Charlie.

Molly drew a deep breath, not knowing for sure what she was getting herself into and spoke, "Don't ever stop!"

...To be continued.

Questions, Comments or suggestions are welcome. E-Mail me.



Submissive Molly Ch. 02



Chapter 2 - Molly tells friend all about weekend 

Author's note: You need to read chapter 1 to understand who the characters are and what has happened to Molly thus far. Happy reading.

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When Charlie and Molly got back to San Diego on Sunday night, they went to Charlie's. Molly spent the night and Charlie dropped her off at work on Monday on the way to his office. She was glad she had a few of her clothes at his house. She damn sure couldn't go to work wearing the clothes he had made her wear the whole weekend. She would have been fired before she even got clocked in.

When Molly got off work that afternoon she took a cab back to her place. She went in, grabbed a cold bottle of wine from the fridge and poured herself a glass. She couldn't wait to call Martha. She picked up the phone and dialed Martha's number.

"Hello." Answered Martha. 

Molly excitedly said, "You wouldn't believe what Charlie made me do, or what he did to me! But I can't tell you. It's just to, well, naughty!" 

Martha quickly asked her, "Are you okay? Did he hurt you?" 

Molly settled down a little and said, "No, I'm fine, just fine." 

Martha almost shouted at Molly thru the phone, "Listen, girlfriend, 

I am you best friend! You have to tell me!" 

Molly answered, "But I just can't." 

Martha came right back at her, "Eventually you are going to tell me so it might as well be now." 

Molly meekly answered, "Okay, but not on the phone. Come on over." 

Martha quipped, "Be there in ten minutes!" And hung up.

Molly was sitting on the couch, sipping her wine. Martha came up the walk hurrying. "Come on in." Molly told her thru the screen door.

Martha came rushing in. "You look okay." She said. 

Molly got up and gave her friend a hug. "I'm fine. But you're not going to believe it when I tell you." 

Martha answered, "Try me." 

"Let me pour you a glass of wine. Have a seat on the couch." Said Molly. She poured Martha a glass of wine and handed it to her. "Make yourself comfortable, it's a long story." 

Martha settled back into the corner of the couch, sitting sort of sideways so she could see Molly. "Start talking. I have all evening."

"Well, I guess I'll just start with Charlie's note. His instructions were to take a nice bath and shave my pussy. That felt sort of strange. I've never done that before. I seem to be doing lots of things I've never done before! I packed the things he had listed and went to bed. When I got up that morning I thought, no point in getting dressed, so when Charlie got here I had already opened the door so he could see in the screen door. When he came in I was standing in the middle of the room, NAKED!" 

I greeted him, "Hello lover, what am I wearing today? He came over and gave me a wonderful kiss. He handed me this small bag. I mean it was little. All that was in it was this really short denim skirt and a little lace halter top that he had cut the lining out of. When I put the top on one of my nipples was poking out thru the lace! Charlie had a devilish grin on his face. I slipped into my sandals and grabbed my purse. Charlie picked up my suitcase and we were on our way."

"A little ways up the highway Charlie stopped at this truck stop. He told me the breakfasts there were really good. We went in. The place was full of truckers. I was the only woman in there besides the waitress. All of them were staring at me. I'm sure I left a wet spot on the seat when we left 'cause Charlie didn't let me wear panties the whole weekend."

"Anyway, when we got to L.A. Charlie pulled up in front of this fancy hotel. He got out and went back to open the trunk where our luggage was. A young valet parking attendant opened my door and just stood there. I thought, If Charlie wants me to be naughty and exposed, that's what he's going to get! I swung my legs out. Do you know how low a Jag is? My knees were higher than my ass. And my little skirt rode up as I spread my legs a little to get out. The parking attendant got a real good look at my freshly shaved pussy! You should have seen the big bulge in his pants!" 

"Charlie took my hand and we walked in these huge doors to the lobby. I've never been anywhere that fancy before. Charlie took care of stuff at the desk while I just looked around. We walked over to the elevator to go up to the third floor. God, it was glass! I just knew that everyone was looking at us, able to see up my little skirt and see that I wasn't wearing any panties! I felt my juices start running down one leg. Charlie sure knows how to excite me!"

"When we went in our room. Wow! It was magnificent. There was this big four poster king size bed right in front of sliding glass doors that led out to a balcony. The bathroom was huge. We even had a jetted tub! Charlie told me to unpack the brown suitcase he had brought. There were three matching outfits in there for me. One black, one white and one red. The skirts were only 12 inches long! And he wasn't letting me wear any panties!"

"I held the first blouse up to the sliding glass door. I could see straight thru it. I mean you could read a newspaper thru it! Charlie had that devilish grin of his. He told me they were for dinners out. There was also two more short skirts and little matching tube tops. They were pretty sheer too, but not like the blouses. Good thing because he told me those were day wear. He said something else, but all I caught of it was, Show you off." 

"Charlie had me change into a little green outfit. There wasn't much to it! I had to ride back down on that damn glass elevator. We went to a couple of huge malls. We didn't buy anything. We just walked around. I saw lots of grins and smiles on guy's faces so I knew I was showing an awful lot. Charlie said he was proud to be seen with me."

"Later we went back to the hotel. It was a different parking attendant at the valet parking. I mean, my God, it was a girl! But I had to get out! I guess I caused a few more smiles as we went in and back up to our room. We undressed and soaked for a while in the big jetted tub. It was obviously made for two."

"When we came out of the bathroom I started to close the drapes. Charlie told me to, Leave them open! There was another hotel right beside ours! I could see lots of windows. He told me to lay down on the bed. He opened this little black case I hadn't seen before. He took out some vibrators, dildos, something he called a butt-plug, a bottle of white stuff and some sort of jewelry. I'd never seen any of that stuff. I sure as hell hadn't ever experienced any of it!"

"He picked up a vibrator and started teasing my pussy with it. It felt different, but real good. When he ran it up over my clit, I just lost it! I don't think I've ever cum that hard. I heard Charlie say something about, all of it and weekend. I'm not sure what I thought!" 

"Then he picked up something shiny off the night stand. He leaned down and started sucking on my nipple. I love it when he does that.

The next thing I felt was something pinching my nipple. Really hard, and Charlie asked me how tight I could stand it. I moaned something about it being okay. He put one on my other nipple too. When I looked down there was this shiny silver chain, going from one nipple to the other." 

"I put my stockings on and my shoes. And then the black skirt and blouse. He only let me do up three buttons on the blouse. Every time I moved that chain swung around and pulled on my nipples. It was driving me crazy! He made me look in the big mirror. My pussy was barely covered by that short skirt, and you could see the nipple clamps as Charlie called them and the chain draped between them shining thru the blouse! I told Charlie, I need a drink!"

"We went down to the lounge in the hotel and had a couple of drinks. That relaxed me a little. It sure seemed to me that our waiter was checking on us a lot. Guess he like to look! We had to walk across the lobby to get to the restaurant. Several men in business suits said good evening to us. I'm sure I was blushing! Dinner was wonderful! I'd never had lobster before. We finished dinner off with another drink. You know I'm a light-weight." 

"Charlie paid the bill and led me across the lobby to that damn glass elevator. He was enjoying showing me off! When we got off the elevator Charlie told me to unbutton my blouse. I didn't think I heard him right so I just stood there. He told me a little louder to unbutton my blouse and let it hang open. It didn't come open far enough to uncover my titties, but that silver chain was sure showing." 

"Just as I thought I was going to make it to the room without meeting anyone, this couple came out a door just past ours. They had to walk past us to get to the elevator. I was about to panic but Charlie held my hand real tight. As they went by I heard the guy ask her, Did you see that? I'll bet he wants her to do that for him tomorrow night!"

"We went in our room and Charlie said something about me being naughty. Then he told me to, Strip! I asked him, Aren't you going to close the drapes? He answered something about he hoped someone would see and have to go to bed frustrated. Maybe they'd be so horny they'd just have to beat their meat!"

"He'd turned the covers down on the bed and put the pillows right in the middle. He patted the pillows and told me, Right here! It doesn't take long to get undressed, not with how little I was wearing!"

"I'll tell you a secret, Charlie never wears underwear! When he took the clamps off my nipples, oh my God, they really tingled as the blood rushed back in. He leaned down and sucked on my nipple. I came right then! He used a couple different vibrators on me. Then he told me to pull my knees up and hold them there." 

"He reached over to the night stand and picked up that bottle of white stuff and some thing else. I couldn't tell what it was. He squirted some what he called lube out of the bottle and I felt him tickle my asshole. It puckered really tight! It took him a little while, he was gentle but persistent. I could feel my ass stretching and suddenly it just popped in. He told me it was a butt-plug." 

"His cock was so hard! Sex with Charlie is wild and intense! I don't know how many times he made me cum. It had to be at least a dozen. Damn I felt FULL! I don't know how much cum he put in my pussy! I was laying there with Charlie propped up on his arms with what was left of his hard on still in my pussy."

"I can't describe the way Charlie's voice sounded. Quiet but powerful. Like an army general! But I'll never forget what he said."

Martha was flabbergasted, but she was all ears. "What did he say?"

"He said, You will accept me as your master. You will be my very submissive Molly. You will be a very naughty little girl for me. Won't you?" 

"All I could do was whisper, Yes, Yes, and Yes! I told him I would do anything he wanted. I even promised! He made me sleep with that butt-plug in my ass. Strange feeling."

"On Saturday I put on the other matching short skirt and little tube top. I was glad it was hot out or I would have frozen. We went out to some little café for breakfast. We sat at the counter and I could see myself in the mirror behind the counter. Damn that top was skimpy and thin!"

"Charlie wanted to go visit a couple of big museums. One museum was art and one was all kinds of ancient animals. I think more people were looking at me than at the exhibits! Then we went back to the hotel to shower before going out again. Since we were going out later Charlie parked in the outside lot."

"I wore the white outfit that night. Before I buttoned the blouse up Charlie put some little clip ring jewelry on my nipples. They fit snug but didn't hurt. They had little strings of black beads hanging down from the clip part. You could see them right thru my blouse! Charlie said they looked sexy... and very naughty!"

"We went to a real nice restaurant somewhere down on Santa Monica Boulevard. The restaurant even had valet parking. I guess I'll just have to get used to exposing my pussy all the time! It was a fabulous meal. Prime rib, baked potato, some veggies, and a great salad." 

"Charlie had the valet bring the Jag around and Charlie opened my door. I guess he wanted to see how much everyone else was seeing.

He sure smiled big as I got in. We went a ways down the boulevard and Charlie saw a dance club. He wanted to go dance a bit, but I was worried that my little skirt would fly up and really expose me. Charlie reminded me that I had answered him last night with three yes's and my promise to do anything he wanted." 

"As good as he has been to me and the way he gives me the wildest sex I have ever had, I wasn't going to disappoint him! Charlie paid the cover and we found a place to sit. Charlie ordered drinks for us. As soon as the waitress brought our drinks and Charlie paid for them he grabbed my hand and headed for the dance floor."

"The music was loud and most people were free styling. Not really couples dancing, but most people seemed to have a partner. Charlie started spinning me around and around. I was glad that my skirt wasn't too full. It flared out some but at least not straight out! I still probably put on quite a show. God I was horny! We didn't stay for but the one drink. It was so loud and Charlie said he just wanted to take me back to our room."

"When we got back to our room, Charlie again told me to strip. I think he likes that word! He turned the covers down and put the pillows in the middle of the bed again. I didn't even bother to ask him about the open drapes. I undressed and went to the bathroom. When I came out of the bathroom Charlie was just hanging up the phone. I gave him a questioning look and he said, wrong number." 

"I got on the bed. I put my ass on the pillows and laid down. Charlie picked up his little black case and took out a sleep mask and some long straps. As he put the blindfold over my eyes he said something about how it would, heighten my other senses. I found out why guys like four poster beds." 

"He slipped a loop of one strap over my right wrist and tied it to the post at the head of the bed. Then my left wrist. He put a loop of the next strap around my right ankle and pulled my leg way over to the side and tied the strap to the corner post. When he pulled the strap on my left ankle I thought he was going to split me!

Do you know how wide a king size bed is?" 

"I was laying there wondering what new experience Charlie was going to give me when I heard a knock on our door and a voice say, room service. I about freaked out! I was naked on the bed, tied spread-eagle, with my bald mound pushed way up! Charlie said, I ordered us a bottle of chilled wine for later. I heard him open the door and tell them to just put the tray on the table by the bed. I couldn't see if it was a male or female, but whoever it was saw one hell of a sight!"

"Charlie said something to them as they left about did they like their tip. Charlie came over to the bed and I was shaking. He picked up an ice cube from the wine tub and started rubbing it around my tits and down my tummy. He went down the top of one leg and back up the inside of my thigh. When he got to my pussy, which was spread wide open, he pushed it all the way in with his finger! Damn it was cold!" 

"He used three or four more and put what was left of them after he had teased me, in my pussy. He climbed up on the bed and got between my legs. He started to lick and nibble on my clit. My orgasm was so strong and my muscles clamped down so tight I squeezed the melted ice water out and it ran down the crack of my ass."

"After a bit he got up and untied me. He told me to turn over on my tummy. I sat up and turned around so I could lay face down. He retied my hands but left my legs free. He put some lube on a dildo and started teasing my ass. When he finally got it in, up to a flange so it couldn't slip all the way in, he told me to raise up on my knees. My pussy was so wet his cock just slid right in. Oh my God, it was tight!"

"Every time he stroked in his pelvic bone would hit the dildo and drive it deep too. You can't imagine what it feels like to be double-fucked!

I had just one orgasm after another. After I can't remember how many times I climaxed, he pulled out of me and took the dildo out of my ass. I felt empty!" 

"Charlie was still between my legs. He started rubbing my butt cheeks with his hands. Charlie told me that I had been a bad girl at the museum. That I had covered my titties a couple of times with my arms. He said,Bad girls need to be spanked. About the time that what he had said registered on my frazzled brain, the first spank landed on one butt cheek. It didn't hurt that bad, but, man did it sting! After about a dozen swats on each cheek he stopped. My ass was really stinging."

"Charlie started teasing my asshole again. 

I felt the cool lube and he started stretching me with his fingers. I knew he was going to fuck my ass. I just knew it! 

He leaned up over me on one arm and used his other hand to guide his cock up to my puckered little hole. He was gentle and just kept pushing slow and steady. I felt the head pop past my muscle. He waited a minute and then slowly worked it all the way in. 

God he went deep!"

"He just kept slowly stroking in and out, long strokes. He kept saying, Oh that's tight! Damn that feels good! Oh, FUCK! And he came in my ass! Charlie got up and went in the bathroom to wash himself and the toys. Then he came over to the bed and untied my hands." 

"I raised up just a little so he could pull the pillows out from under me and put them up at the head of the bed. I rolled over on my side and he snuggled up behind me. Spoon fashion. He reached around and squeezed one of my tits in his hand. My nipple was poking his palm. We went to sleep just like that. And boy did I sleep!"

"On Sunday morning Charlie had me dress in the little green outfit again. We checked out of the hotel and headed down Coast Highway. There was lots of traffic and stop lights down thru the beach cities. Between towns Charlie made me pull my little tube to down to my waist. Did I tell you that he had put the top down on the Jag? Several people honked! He made me keep my hands at my sides and not cover up!"

"A motorcycle started to pass us. When he saw me he slowed down to our speed. He stayed right beside us for a couple of minutes. Charlie told me, Pull your skirt up and spread your legs. I just can't tell Charlie no, so I did it! I thought the guy was going to crash! After about 30 seconds Charlie slowed down and the guy went on past us. My heart was beating in double time. We were coming in to another town so Charlie told me I could cover up." 

"Charlie stopped for gas and had me change into the red outfit. We had dinner in Newport Beach. It was a nice place. The light over our table was red so my bouse didn't seem quite as sheer. It must have still shown a lot 'cause we had excellent service."

"When we got back to San Diego we went to Charlie's. He put the car in the garage. I stayed there last night." 

"He dropped me off at work this morning on the way to his office. I was glad I had a few of my clothes at his place. I damn sure couldn't have gone in to work wearing the clothes he made me wear all weekend. I would have been fired before I even got clocked in! I took a cab home and called you."

When Molly finished telling her story, she leaned back and let out a big sigh. "Okay, I told you."

Martha looked at her friend and exclaimed, "Oh, Molly, When I told you to just go along with things, I had no idea it would turn out like that! What have you gotten yourself into? What are you going to do?" 

Molly was just sitting there. Then her expression changed. Her face was just beaming. Her eyes were sparkling and her smile was from ear to ear. "I'm moving in with Charlie this weekend!" 




Submissive Molly Ch. 02



...To be continued.



Submissive Molly Ch. 03



Author's note: You need to read chapter 1 to understand who the characters are. Chapter 2 is also a fun read. Enjoy.

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Molly had been living with Charlie for several months now, and life had gotten wilder. Charlie had gotten much nastier with her. Not only in the way he made her dress, but also in the things he made her do.

Even so, Molly was starting to enjoy being the naughty little girl she had become. She didn't feel guilty about the way she dressed or the things she did. She was only doing what Charlie told her to do. Charlie was responsible, not her!

Ever since she had let Charlie dress her very exposed and make her be very naughty, two things had stuck in her mind. It made her feel sexy, and it made Charlie happy. 

Even though she probably could have been arrested for indecent exposure on many, many occasions, they had never gotten in any trouble. Call it luck or call it choosing the right time and place, they had never been arrested or even asked to leave anywhere that Charlie had taken her.

Yes, she had caused many guys to grin, smile, drool, and have erections, sometimes embarrassing the guys more than it did her.

She had received some admiring glances from some of the ladies, too. Most of them probably wished that they were gutsy enough to do it!

Of course, there was the occasional person who gave them a disgusted or disapproving scowl. 

Charlie always said, "They don't have to look!"

They were probably very dull people who never have any fun!

Charlie was going to have to go to Las Vegas for a convention and attend a couple of days worth of seminars on stock trading.

He decided it would be fun to show Molly off in Sin City, where most anything goes. Molly took some vacation time off from work. 

They were going to drive up to Vegas in the Jag. 

Charlie had told her which outfits to pack. Of course he never let her pack any bras or panties when they were going traveling. 

Charlie always packed his little black case. Molly never knew which toys, jewelry, or new thing he had packed. It added to her excitement.

When they left San Diego, headed north up I-15 for Vegas, Molly was dressed in just this wispy little sun dress and sandals. It had spaghetti straps and buttoned all the way down the front. It was quite short, ending just a few inches below her bare pussy. She felt pretty safe.

Molly thought Charlie might be tiring of their little game, but he had

told her to pack some very exposing outfits and a tiny bikini. While Molly was trying to figure out what was going on, Charlie told her, "From right now until we are in our room in Vegas, every time you get out of the car, you must undo three buttons." 

Molly looked down, "Nineteen", she counted to herself, and thought, "We wont stop that many times." As they continued on their trip Molly began to worry. Charlie stopped in Temecula for breakfast. Molly got out of the car, and undid three buttons at the top of her dress. 

When they got to Corona, Charlie said he needed to stop and get rid of his morning coffee. He told Molly she better go too, while she had the chance. She got out and undid three buttons at the bottom.

Charlie stopped again in Barstow for gas and another bathroom stop.

Molly undid three more buttons at the top of her dress. There was a lot of cleavage showing now. When the got to the state line, Charlie pulled over and said, "I want a picture of you standing by the Welcome to Nevada sign." 

Molly got out and undid three more buttons at the bottom. As she walked over to the sign and turned around to face Charlie, the bottom of her dress was gapping open right up to her crotch. Charlie took a couple of pictures and they were on their way again.

After just a few miles, they got to Jean, Nevada. Charlie said, "Look, our first casino. Lets go in and try our luck." Charlie parked the Jag in front of the casino, got out, and went around to open Molly's door. 

He loved seeing her bare pussy and all that cleavage as she got out. 

Molly stood there and undid one more button at the bottom, smiled at Charlie, and undid two more at the top. She was all but falling out of the top of her dress and her pussy was almost exposed at the bottom.

They went in and gambled for about an hour. Charlie was happy. 

His submissive Molly was showing off again, and he had won $300.00 playing the slots!

Finally they arrived at their hotel in Vegas. They were staying at one of the fancy ones. Charlie pulled up to the valet parking and grinned at Molly. 

She thought the parking attendant was going to have a heart attack as she got out, with her tits almost falling out of her top as it gapped open. She spread her legs a little as she got out of the Jag, giving him a real good look at her bare pussy. She locked eyes with the attendant, and reached down to undo three more buttons at the bottom of her dress.

There was now only ONE button, just below her waist, keeping the dress from falling completely open. Charlie took her hand as they walked into the hotel and went to the desk, amid dumbfounded stares and shocked expressions. This was outrageous, even for Vegas! Charlie got their keys and they headed for the elevator with the bellman following with their cart of luggage.

When they got to their room. Molly was breathing hard and her face was flushed. She had never been that exposed, in public during the day before! So much for the safe little dress!

They went for dinner with Molly wearing a very short tan skirt. The lacy tops of her thigh high stockings were showing below her skirt. She had on brown heels. The blouse that Charlie had chosen for her to wear was a very light peach, almost a flesh color. If it weren't for a little stitchery on the front, you might have thought she wasn't wearing a blouse at all! Good thing they were in Vegas!

The next two days Charlie had to spend in all day seminars. Molly spent her first free day lounging by the hotel pool wearing the tiniest little bikini Charlie could find. It was just three little triangles of yellow cloth and some strings!

That evening the went to a topless dinner show. The ladies on stage were dressed in real high cut thong bottoms, panty hose, and platform spiked high heels. They were wearing sparkling jeweled necklaces, long dangly ear rings, and sparkly pasties covering their nipples.

Charlie said, "Maybe I should dress you like this sometime. But I like your nipples to show. They are such a rosy color and always pointed!"

Molly noticed something different about the lead dancer's breasts. Yes, they were full and firm, like hers were, with a lovely curve going up the bottom of her breast to her nipples which were centered and pointing straight forward. Molly thought, "My nipples are better." Molly's nipples were about the same size as her ring finger, with just a slight taper ending in a rounded point about a half an inch long. 

But there was something else. Molly realized that she could actually see the dancer's nipples, poking out thru the silver jewelry covering her areolas. "Oh my God!" Thought Molly. "Her Nipples are pierced! She has barbells thru her nipples, holding her jewelry in place. No adhesive required."

Molly didn't tell Charlie what she had seen. Apparently Charlie hadn't noticed that the lead dancer wasn't wearing pasties like all the other dancers. They enjoyed a great show and a fine dinner. Molly had an idea!

The next day, while Charlie was at his seminar, Molly looked in the phone book and found a couple of businesses , close to their hotel, that advertised tattoos and body piercing. She put on a very short little red pleated skirt and a white top that was a soft, gauzy material. Charlie wasn't there to tell her what to wear, but she was sure he would approve of her choices if he were there.

She slipped on some high heeled sandals, picked up her purse and her room key, and headed out. She stopped in the lobby and asked the doorman for directions to the address of the closest shop she had found in the phone book.

Even in Vegas, where people tend to let go and get a bit wild and crazy, she still attracted a lot of admiring looks as she strolled down the sidewalk. She had learned over the months that she had been with Charlie that she could turn men's heads, and turn them on.

It made her feel sexy. Her self esteem had soared and now she felt confident that she could do anything!

When she got to the address she was looking for, it was a modest building, with signs in the windows advertising tattoos and body piercing. She couldn't see inside, but it looked okay from the outside, so she went in.

There was a small lobby with a front counter. There were books of tattoos on the counter. The girl behind the counter looked Molly over with a friendly smile on her face. "May I help you?"

Molly told her she wanted to find out about getting her nipples pierced, and maybe her belly button. The girl hollered thru the doorway leading to the back of the shop, "Hey, James, can you come up front?"

James walked thru the door, "What can I do for you?" He asked. 

Molly suddenly wondered if this had been a good idea or not. 

James was wearing khaki shorts, a brown tank top that said "Las Vegas" on it, and white tennis shoes. What had shocked Molly was all of his tattoos and piercings! He had tattoos all down both arms, on his legs below his shorts, on his neck and even one on his shaved head! 

He had big bone plugs thru his ear lobes, studs in both sides of his nose, a ring thru one eye brow, and when he had spoken to Molly she had seen his tongue stud. 

Molly nervously told him she was curious about getting her belly button pierced, and maybe her nipples.

James said, "Come on back to my office. I'll try to answer all your questions." 

Molly went around the end of the counter and James escorted her back to his office. He explained to her how piercings were done and what after care need to be done. He also told her there would be some pain involved, but that it wasn't that bad, and would only last a little while. 

He told her she could have straight or curved barbells, or captive ball rings thru her nipples, and showed her some samples. She asked about nipple jewelry and he showed her lots of different dangles and some very pretty nipple shields that he said could be worn behind her barbells.

She asked about the cost and was an appointment necessary. She told James, "I'll talk to my man about it and be in touch." 

James handed her his business card. 

Molly left the shop and headed back towards their hotel. 

"What would Charlie's reaction be?" She wondered. James had told her the piercings would probably make her nipples lots more sensitive. She was sure Charlie would like that! She stopped for lunch.

When she got back to their room, she changed into her tiny bikini, tossed a big towel over one shoulder, and headed for the pool.

Today, instead of teasing the guys, she was busy thinking about how she was going to talk to Charlie about getting pierced.

This would be the first time that she had ever been the one to suggest something new. Charlie was always in charge, always decided where they would go and what they would do. He always picked out her clothes for her and told her when to flash someone. Charlie was always the one who initiated sex. She was nervous about how Charlie might react.

When Charlie got out of his seminar and went back to their room, he found Molly laying on the bed, NAKED! "What's this all about?" He asked. 

Molly answered in a sexy, sultry voice, "I want to talk to you about something, and I want you in a good mood."

It was Charlie's turn to be surprised. He loved Molly being naked, or at least as nearly so as he could get away with, so he smiled and answered, "Go ahead." 

Molly said, "Just go along with me on this, Okay?" 

Charlie wasn't too sure about this role reversal situation.

Molly told Charlie, "Take off your suit and come over here." 

Charlie wondered where Molly was going with this, but decided to play along. He took off his shoes and socks and his jacket. He whipped off his tie and took off his shirt and suit pants. Since Charlie never wore underwear, he was now naked.

As he walked towards the bed he suddenly realized that his cock was rock hard, sticking straight out in front of him, leading the way! When Charlie got to the bed, Molly was sitting on the edge of the bed. She reached out with her right hand and wrapped her fingers around his hard on. She gently pulled him to her.

Molly started licking the head of his cock while stroking it with her hand. She reached out with her other hand and started squeezing his balls. This was totally the opposite of how sex was always started between them. But, Charlie wasn't going to complain. Molly put her lips around his cock and took it all the way down her throat.

Molly's ministrations only took a few minutes before Charlie's cock erupted. Molly sucked him dry, swallowing every drop. She licked him clean and said, "Sit down here beside me." 

Charlie was happy to comply, as his knees were weak and his legs were shaking! 

Molly spoke again, "Did you like the pasties the dancers were wearing last night?" 

Charlie answered, "Hell yes, I'm a guy and I'm not dead!"

Molly continued, "The lead dancer wasn't wearing pasties. She had barbells thru her nipples, holding her jewelry on. I could see her nipples!"

Charlie didn't know what to think or what to say. He just sat there with his mouth hanging open. 

Molly went on, "I want to get my nipples pierced so I can wear some of the sexy jewelry I saw at a shop I visited today." 

Charlie couldn't believe what his ears were hearing.

"Are you sure?!" He asked her excitedly! "When did you decide this? You went to a piercing shop today? You didn't already do it, did you?"

Molly said, "Yes I went to a piercing shop today, and no I didn't have it done. I want your approval first. May I?" 

Charlie blurted out, "YES, absolutely yes! Tell me all about it."

Molly explained everything she had learned from James. 

"When do you want to have it done?" He asked her. 

Molly answered, "Let me call James and see if he can do it right now." She called James. He was still at the shop and told her that if they hurried right down, he would wait for them. 

Molly hung up the phone and said, "Lets get dressed and go do this before I chicken out!" 

They quickly dressed and headed for James's shop. When they got there, James was waiting for them. He locked the door and put up the closed sign. 

James led them back to his piercing room and briefly explained the procedure to Charlie as he was getting ready. He slipped on a pair of latex gloves and asked Molly to take her top off. Molly was sitting on his bench and he sat down on a stool in front of her.

He explained that he was using the clamps on her nipples to be sure that he got the piercing in the right place and that it was straight. Molly held Charlie's hand tight, he was her strength. Even though it "HURT LIKE HELL!", she was brave and didn't cry out. After what seemed like just a few seconds the pain subsided to just a dull ache.

When James was finished, Molly had a shiny gold barbell thru each nipple. James told her the longer ones were better, as she could move them back and forth to clean them. Also that the long straight ones worked best since she wanted to be able to wear the several pairs of nipple shields she was buying. She also had a curved gold dangle thru her belly button with a sparkling red stone at the top and a cluster of multi-colored jewels at the bottom.

James told Molly that it would be best to let her piercings heal for a couple of months before she tried to change them to another style or before she tried wearing the nipple shields because the shields would pull her barbells out a little, stretching her nipple.

Then he chuckled and said, "Of course, if you want to have the most pointed nipples in any room you go into, I'll give you a good deal on these." He dropped a wicked looking pair of shiny gold items in her hand. 

Charlie spoke up, "What are those?"

James said, "They're nipple stretchers. The ring part goes over the nipple and rests against the areola. Molly's barbell would be lifted up and put in this little cradle on top of the riser. Sort of like an oar in an oarlock. This pair would lift Molly's barbells up about 5/8th of an inch." 

"Then her nipple would stick out another half an inch beyond the barbell. Her "points" would stick out a little over an inch. 

Guaranteed to make her the most pointed lady in any room."

Charlie looked at Molly, "Do you want them?" 

Molly thought about how sensitive her nipples had always been, and James telling her the piercing would probably make them more sensitive. She also thought about how tight they would stretch her nipples! Then she remembered how turned on she always got when Charlie used nipple clamps on her.

She smiled at Charlie, and told James, "We'll take them!"

Molly carefully put her soft top back on as James was totaling up the bill. 

James said, "For the piercing, the internally threaded gold barbells, the jeweled belly button dangle, the four pairs of nipple shields, and the gold nipple stretchers, it adds up to $850 dollars.

Charlie didn't care what it cost! He pulled his wallet out and counted out ten, one hundred dollar bills into James's hand and said, "You deserve a nice tip for being so good with Molly." 

James said, "Thank you."

James put all the pieces they had bought in a little leather, draw string bag and handed it to Charlie. 

He handed Molly a package of strong pain pills, just in case she needed them, and a container of sea salt to use with warm water to soak her nipples in. He said it would help with the healing process. Charlie thanked James and they left the shop. 

Charlie and Molly walked back to the hotel, almost in silence. Each one was lost in their own thoughts. Molly was hoping the she had made the right choice, and that James was right about the sensitivity.

Everything else about life with Charlie was intense, she hoped this was going to be, too. She was very excited about how SEXY her new jewelry was!

Charlie was wondering how in the hell was he supposed to leave her nipples alone for two months while the piercings healed! 

Well, actually, he would only have to wait a couple of weeks before he could start playing with them as long as he was gentle. 

It was going to almost kill him to have to wait for two months before she could wear the nipple stretchers for him! 

He was thinking about how sexy and naughty she was going to look, with her nipples poking out over an inch, and the gold stretchers shining thru the sheer blouses he liked to dress her in! 

Damn, he loved those nipples! He loved his Molly, too!

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Submissive Molly Ch. 04



Author's note: You can read and enjoy this chapter by itself. But, if you go read the first three chapters you will better understand who the characters are and everything that leads up to this chapter.

Enjoy the story.

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It had been a few months since Charlie had taken Molly to Las Vegas, where they had a lot of fun and she had completely blown him away when she told him she wanted to get her nipples pierced.

Charlie had been on a cloud lately, as he dressed Molly in her very short skirts and very sheer tops, which made it impossible not to notice her pierced nipples and shiny nipple shields or sparkly dangles he made her wear. Molly was proudly showing off her new "jewelry". She told her friend Martha that she had never felt so sexy in her life!

Charlie's most vivid memory of recent times was when he had made Molly wear the gold nipple stretchers out to dinner for him. He didn't really have to "make her" wear them. She willingly wanted to please him. Charlie had dressed Molly in a little skirt that was made out of velvet with a little spandex in it. It was black, only 12 inches long, and hugged her ass like it was painted on, cupping under just a little bit where her shapely thigh met the soft curve of her butt cheek.

She had put on fancy, lacy, thigh high stockings and a pair of strappy, black patent, spiked heels. She wore a plain string of pearls around her neck with matching ear rings. But her blouse was the most spectacular item of clothing Charlie had ever bought for her.

It was made out of the finest, sheerest, virgin white silk. It was an elegantly simple blouse, with a slight scoop neck and long sleeves. The only decoration on it was little lacy ruffles around her wrists.

It was the clingiest material Charlie had ever seen. 

When Molly had put it on over her new gold nipple stretchers, Charlie had thought, "My Molly is the sexiest lady in the world!"

The stretchers were shining brightly thru the sheer white material. 

Her marvelous nipples were jutting out a good inch, with the clingy top forming little tents over her nipples. 

You could see her rosy areolas, about the size of a golf ball, and her pointed nipples trying to make holes in the material! 

"Damn!" Charlie thought, "I'm the luckiest son-of-a-bitch in the world! Half the guys I know would sacrifice one of their nuts to trade places with me!"

Charlie had an instant flash-back to that night. It was crystal clear, like it had only been last night, even though it was really a few weeks ago. They had driven the Jag there with the top down. He had parked the car in the outside lot, got out and helped her out of the car.

As they walked towards the hotel lobby, Charlie had set the Jag's alarm. Charlie was smartly dressed, but Molly was magnificent!

They went in thru the hotel lobby and walked to the elevator. Several people just stopped and stared as they walked by. They got on the elevator, and Charlie pushed the button marked, 14. They were going to the restaurant on the top floor, over looking San Diego harbor.

The maitre de seated them at a window table, just like their first dinner out. The view was spectacular, with the lights on the boats in the harbor moving about. But Charlie wasn't interested in watching the lights. His total concentration was on Molly. 

She was leaning back in her chair, giving anyone who wanted to look, a fantastic view of her nipples, stretched out tight, forming the little tents in her clingy blouse. There were no designs, no stitching, nothing on the front of her blouse to distract from the view of her stretched nipples. 

It was surprisingly brightly lit in the restaurant, making her blouse seem almost transparent! God he loved his Molly!

The waiter came and they ordered drinks. When he brought their drinks, Charlie said they wanted to wait a bit before ordering dinner.

They sat there, sipping on fine wine, enjoying each others company.

It seemed like every waiter or buss person who could find any excuse to do so was going past their table, walking slowly as they went by.

They were all admiring this sexy lady who was displaying an exciting view of her breasts!

After the waiter had come over to check on them three or four times, Charlie finally ordered dinner for both of them. 

A nice salad and fresh hot bread, followed by the best steak they offered, baked potato, and fresh steamed vegetables.

As they sat there enjoying a wonderful dinner, they were also enjoying being the center of attention. No one made any comments about how Molly was dressed. 

In fact, the maitre de had complemented her when he had seated them, saying with an accent, "Madam is looking very fine tonight." And said to Charlie, "You are a lucky man."

Charlie was about to bust, he was so proud of his Molly! After they finished eating, and several of the staff had cleared their table, they had ordered another glass of wine. They just sat there, basking in the romantic nature of the evening, sipping their wine. 

Charlie had asked the waiter for the bill, but the maitre de had come over and said that they were the happiest looking couple he had ever seen in his restaurant. He told them that dinner was on him. Charlie didn't believe that was why. He figured that the whole staff had chipped into pay for their dinner, hoping that this lady, who was just oozing sex appeal, would come back for dinner again real soon.

Most of the staff had spent the better part of their shift checking on them constantly and seeing to their every need. It seemed to Charlie that every one of them had been smiling all evening. He knew why.

Charlie held Molly's chair for her as she stood up. About half of the staff was standing by the door to wish them good night. They walked out and got on the elevator. It didn't stop until it reached the ground floor. As they stepped out, four business men were standing in the lobby talking. It fell absolutely silent, as Charlie and Molly walked past them to the exit. 

Charlie hit the remote in the Jag's alarm and opened Molly's door. 

Molly put her arms around Charlie's neck and hugged him as tight as she possibly could. "Thank you, Charlie, for making a real woman out of me! I'm the happiest woman in the world!"

They had driven along by the harbor for a bit before going on home.

When they got home, Charlie put the Jag in the garage and they went into the house. 

Charlie looked at Molly and said, "STRIP, your nasty master is going to ravage you for as long as you can stand it!"

Molly did the best imitation of a strip tease that she could, until all she had left on were her nipple stretchers. "Master, these nipples are so super sensitive, you'd better suck on them and make me cum!"

It was a long, wonderful night of wild sex. 

When they finally went to sleep, they were both exhausted.

Molly was so happy, feeling sexy and confident. She wanted to do something special for Charlie. She wanted to surprise him again, like she had in Vegas. After thinking about it for several days, she had an idea. 

She called her best friend, Martha. When Martha answered her phone Molly said, "Martha, You have to come right over. We have to talk." 

Martha said, "Is everything okay? What's this all about?"

Molly told her, "Just get over here while Charlie isn't home."

Martha hurried over to Molly's. She probably broke the speed limit most of the way there. She rushed up the walk, and Molly met her at the door. 

"Come on in. I have something I just have to talk to you about!"

Martha came in and sat down on the couch. There were two glasses of chilled wine sitting on the table. "So what's so important that I had to come over here right now?"

Molly said, "You know how happy Charlie makes me. He has done just everything for me. He buys me all these wonderfully, sexy clothes.

We went to dinner the other night... he made wear these new nipple stretchers, under this absolutely fabulous sheer blouse." Molly slipped the loose shirt she was wearing off, standing there with her nipples stretched out to points, with her gold nipple stretchers shiny thru the white silk blouse. 

Martha almost choked on her wine! 

"My God Molly!" was all Martha could utter. After a bit, she finally spoke, "Molly, you have this wonderful, wild sex life, while my sex life sucks. Why do you do this to me? I'm so jealous!"

Molly told her to calm down and just listen. "Don't say anything until I have finished. I want to give Charlie a bigger surprise than when I told him I wanted to get my nipples pierced. I want you to help me.

I just wouldn't feel safe with anyone else."

"Charlie has told me lots of times, that he really only has two fantasies.

He wants to try being the submissive, and be dominated by a woman.

He also has every man's fantasy about having a threesome with two women." 

"I know you have been frustrated since you broke it off with John after all those years. I know you haven't had any sex in weeks. God, you must be horny! Has your little battery operated buddy been helping?"

Molly laid out her whole plan in great detail. She told Martha, "If you help me give Charlie both of his fantasies, I might even let you fuck him!" 

Martha didn't know what to say. She had always wished that she had some one like Charlie to take care of her. Or that maybe she could just "borrow" Charlie for an evening. 

She didn't have to think about it for very long. 

"Molly." she finally said, "We have been best friends for a lot of years. I don't want this to change our friendship. I wouldn't even consider a threesome with anyone else. I know you two are exclusive with each other, and I know that you are both healthy. I wouldn't want to risk catching something by doing a threesome with any one else but you two. I'll do it!" 

Molly told her to come over on Saturday, and they would go "Shopping". "I'm going to trust you not to tell a soul about any of this." "See you Saturday morning." 

Martha left before Charlie was due home.

Martha came over on Saturday morning, and Molly told Charlie, "Martha and I are going shopping while you go play golf today.

I promise to not spend too much money." 

Charlie kissed her good-bye and left, he had an early tee time.

Molly and Martha went downtown to a couple of adult stores to get what they needed for Charlie's surprise. Molly was glad she had some "mad money" put away. This stuff was expensive! But it would all be worth it to surprise Charlie.

When Charlie got home from playing golf, he noticed that Martha's car was still parked in front of the house. He put the Jag in the garage and took his golf bag out of the trunk. When he went around and in the front door, he got the surprise of his life. 

Standing there in the middle of the living room, was his Molly, dressed in black thigh high boots, a lacy black teddy with little quarter cups which just seemed to lift her breasts up and out in a spectacular fashion. She had her nipple stretchers on. She was holding a dildo attached to a harness in one hand and a black leather paddle in the other.

He shifted his eyes to Martha. She was wearing an open teddy, made out of black leather straps in a lattice motif. It left her breasts exposed and went around her hips, leaving her thick patch of pubic hair showing between her legs. She had a spiked, black leather collar around her neck.

At first Charlie thought he had gone to heaven. He thought he was going to get to watch some girl on girl action. He thought Molly was going to do Martha with the strap on while he got to watch. 

But, Molly had never said anything about liking girls. He suddenly changed his thinking. Maybe he had just gone to hell, and they were both going to dominate him!

Before Charlie could say anything, Molly spoke up in the bossiest voice she could muster, "Charlie, we are turning the tables on you! You will speak only when spoken to, and you will do everything that Martha or I tell you to do! Do you understand?"

Charlie could only nod his head yes. He was speechless! 

Molly continued, "Go to the bathroom, undress and take a quick shower. Don't keep us waiting!"

Charlie walked to the bathroom like he was in a daze. He undressed, took a very quick shower, took a piss, and came out of the bathroom.

Molly and Martha were waiting for him.

Martha spoke this time, "Charlie, you have been very nasty with Molly for a long, long time. It is time for you to be punished! Go straight to the bedroom." 

Charlie couldn't believe what was happening. He was still kind of in shock. He walked to the bedroom with both of them following him.

There was a black sheet on their four poster bed. His bondage straps were laying, one at each corner of the bed. There was a pile of pillows in the middle of the bed. 

Martha said, "On the bed, Now!"

Charlie obeyed! He was a little bit scared. He started to sit down on the pillows like he often had Molly do. 

"Not that way." Said Molly. "On your tummy with your ass in the air!"

Charlie turned around and laid down, with the pillows under his tummy. His cock and balls were hanging down off the pillows.

Molly Strapped his wrists to the posts at the head of the bed while Martha was strapping his ankles to the posts at the foot of the bed. 

Charlie couldn't even move, they had tied him so tight. "We have all night Charlie." said Molly. "I hope you are man enough to take every thing we are going to do to you!"

Charlie was scared, he had always been in charge, always. This was totally new ground for Charlie. He wondered what all they had planned for him. 

Molly climbed up on the bed behind him. She tapped his ass lightly with the leather paddle. "How many swats do you think he deserves, Martha?" She asked. 

Martha replied, "You give him a dozen, and then I will." 

Charlie was really scared now. Molly alternated, one butt cheek and then the other. When she had given him 12 swats, his ass was pretty red. "Okay, Martha, Your turn." She got off the bed. Charlie's ass was already burning.

Martha climbed up behind Charlie. "You know you have been a bad little boy, don't you, Charlie?" 

He whimpered, "Yes." 

Martha gave his ass a dozen really hard swats with the leather paddle. Charlie's ass was on fire!

Molly walked up by Charlie's head. He looked at her. She was holding one of the dildos he usually used on her in one hand and the bottle of lube in the other. She said, "Charlie, this time your ass is mine!" 

She walked around and got on the bed between his legs again. 

Charlie felt the cool lube land on his asshole. That was virgin territory for him. He had done Molly in the ass lots of times, but she had never done it to him. Molly worked some lube into Charlie's asshole. She put some on the dildo, and started slowly pushing it up his ass. 

She was gentle, but it was going up his ass! She stroked and played with Charlie for a few minutes. Then she pulled the dildo out, and replaced it with a butt plug. "That's rounds one, two and three, Charlie, we have seven more to go." 

Charlie knew he was in for a long, wild night!

They told Charlie that if he would behave, they would untie him and let him turn over. Charlie said okay. They untied the straps and Charlie turned over on his back, with the pillows under his ass. They retied the straps, making sure they were tight. The butt plug was being held deep in Charlie's ass by the pillows.

Martha climbed up on Charlie's chest, straddling him with her legs. 

She said, "Molly tells me you are good at eating pussy. Show me how good you are." She pushed her cunt down on his mouth. 

Charlie's ass was on fire, especially now that his weight was on it. He sure as hell didn't want any more spanking, so he started on Martha's pussy in earnest. I suppose the best way to describe what Charlie's actions were, would be that he was licking her pussy and taking little bites at her clit like a little boy trying to eat his ice cream cone before it melted on a hot summer day.

Charlie kept at it until Martha had orgasmed several times, almost drowning him with her juices. His jaw, his lips and his tongue were getting tired but he wasn't about to slow down until she told him to.

Martha pulled back just a little bit, and told Charlie, "Just keep licking as my juices finish running out of me."

Charlie felt the bed move. Molly had climbed on the bed and was straddling his pelvis. She lowered herself down, slowly taking all of his raging hard on into her cunt. Charlie was glad his legs were spread, letting his nut sack to hang down between them. Other wise his balls would now be getting smashed by Molly's ass. She started going up and down on Charlie's cock. Slowly at first but as she neared her first climax she sped up. 

Charlie was still trying to keep licking Martha's pussy while Molly rode his cock. His mind was going crazy. He didn't know which he liked more, finally getting the eat Martha's pussy, which he had wanted to do for as long as he could remember, or having Molly be in control, riding his dick. Right now, Charlie thought he was in heaven.

When the girls finally decided to give Charlie a little break, they both got off of him at the same time. Charlie was glad to get a little breather, but there had been everything, and now nothing!

Molly and Martha stood one on each side of the bed up by Charlie's head, sucking down some nice cold wine. He just lay there, looking from one to the other. When they finished their wine, Molly spoke, "Were going to trade places now, and do it all over again!" She climbed up on Charlie's chest. 

Martha got on the bed and straddled his manhood. 

This thought flashed thru Charlie's frazzled brain.

"He was going to get to eat his Molly's pussy which he loved to do, But was Molly really going to let Martha fuck him?!" He hadn't had another woman since before he met Molly. He started licking and nibbling on Molly's pussy as she lowered it to his mouth.

Instead of mounting Charlie's cock, Martha moved on down between his legs. She started softly stroking his now hard again cock with one hand. She was cupping his balls and squeezing gently with her other hand. What teasing torture Charlie was receiving. He almost lost control when he felt Martha grip his cock firmly at the base, and ever so slowly slide her mouth down over his cock. 

She started sliding her mouth up and down his cock, sucking hard and then swirling her tongue around the glans at the top of each up stroke. Charlie knew he was in heaven!

Martha kept Charlie right on the edge. Every time she felt his nuts tighten up she would stop and squeeze his balls tightly with her hand.

When he had come back down from the peak, she would start all over again. The girls kept this up for half an hour. Charlie was about to go nuts!

The got off the bed, and refilled their wine glasses. Charlie just lay there, trying to recover. 

When they had finished their wine, Molly spoke up again, "Lets see, we had three rounds the first session, then when we double teamed you and then switched, two rounds plus two more rounds. I think that makes seven. I guess you only have three more rounds to go, Charlie. Are you ready?"

Charlie was eager for more, but he wished they would let him rest a little, and maybe untie him so he could stretch his aching muscles.

His balls were really aching, from the teasing Martha had given him.

Damn, He wanted to fuck her! His asshole was feeling really stretched because the butt plug was still up his ass.

Martha said, "Okay, Charlie, we're going to untie you now. I think you are weak enough right now that we can handle you if you try to resist." 

They undid the straps, and let Charlie move around on the bed, stretching and loosening his muscles. 

"Here, Charlie, have a little wine." Said Molly as she handed him a glass. 




Submissive Molly Ch. 04



He sat up and savored the cool liquid as it went down his throat. 

He thought, "Man that tastes good. Tastes almost as good as pussy juice!"

Martha said, "Okay, you bad little boy, break time is over. Lay down over the pillows on your tummy, but hold your chest up off the bed with your arms." 

Charlie obeyed! 

Martha got on the bed and positioned herself under Charlie so her pussy was right under his mouth. Molly got on the bed between Charlie's legs.

Molly told Charlie, "You're going to eat Martha's pussy again. She really liked you doing it. I'm going to SPANK your ass again because I liked doing it!" 

Charlie's thoughts were a jumble. "Molly liked spanking him?" He hoped she didn't like it too much, he didn't know how much of it he could take. And that damn butt plug was still up his ass!

Charlie lowered his head to Martha's pussy. Charlie loved to eat pussy and Martha had a nice one. Different from his Molly. Martha had a thick tangle of pubic hair to deal with. He was glad his Molly always kept hers shaved smooth. 

As Charlie took the first long lick up Martha's slit, 

Molly delivered the first smack to his ass with the paddle.

His asshole puckered tightly around the butt plug. 

After just a few minutes, Martha was dripping lots of juices for Charlie to lick up. He thought his ass was going to burst into flames it was so hot from the 100 spanks he had vaguely heard Molly count as she thoroughly spanked his ass. All this must be round number eight!

Charlie heard Molly asking him a question. "Are you ready for the grand finale, Charlie? Two things happening at the same time?" 

He spoke in a raspy voice, "What ever you want to do."

Molly told Charlie to raise up on his knees for a minute. When he did she tossed a couple of the pillows on the floor, leaving just one. Martha scooted down right in front of Charlie and put her ass up on the pillow. Her legs were spread wide, around him. 

Molly spoke up, "Charlie, you were a good little boy and took your punishment like a man. I'm going to reward you now. I'm going to let you fuck Martha for as long as you want to. But, while you are fucking her, I'm going to be fucking your ass with the strap-on!

Any questions?" She pulled the butt plug out of his ass as she finished speaking. 

Charlie answered, "No, my Mistress Molly."

Charlie leaned down and slowly eased his swollen cock into Martha's dripping pussy. He pushed it in as deep as he could get it. 

Molly said, "Spread your legs for me Charlie." 

Charlie was up on his knees to be the right height to reach Martha's cunt. He moved his knees apart a ways. 

Molly said, "That's nice, your asshole is just begging to be fucked." 

She put the well lubed dildo against Charlie's tightly puckered hole. "Relax, it will go in easier. That's what you tell me."

Molly slowly pushed the fake cock up his ass until her pelvis was tight against his hot ass. "Charlie, your ass is really hot! Has someone been spanking you?" 

Charlie just moaned.

Charlie had wanted to fuck Martha for a long time. He figured this would be his one and only chance, so he was going to fuck for as long as he could last. Or for as long as his ass lasted with Molly fucking it!

They got into a rhythm, with Charlie thrusting forward in Martha's pussy, and then back onto Molly's fake cock with his asshole as she thrust into him. Back and forth they went. Charlie was really glad he had developed amazing self control over the years. He wanted this to last for a long time.

After Martha had climaxed several times, and Molly had climaxed a couple of times from thrusting into Charlie with the base of the dildo bumping into her mound and rubbing on her clit, Charlie decided his asshole couldn't take any more. He increased his speed, stroking in and out, and shot the huge load that had been building up in his balls over the last few hours deep into Martha cunt! 

It was a good thing both girls were on the pill.

This had been one hell of a surprise! They all uncoupled and went into the bathroom. The shower was a huge, oversize one with tile everywhere. There was plenty of room for three. They washed each other using lots of soap, making sure everything was clean. When they got out, they stood in a triangle, with everyone drying the one in front of them.

They all walked, or more like stumbled and staggered, out to the living room and sank down on the couch. 

Every one was exhausted, but smiling. 

Molly spoke first, "Charlie, I wanted to do something extra special for you, a little token of my love for you. I got to give you both of your fantasies in a wild way. Martha got her horny brains fucked out. 

And I got to see what it feels like to be in charge!"

Martha was next, "I don't know how to thank you two. I've never experienced anything like this. Never! I've been so horny since I broke up with John! There just doesn't seem to be any good men left out there. Molly, Charlie, you two really made my day!"

Charlie sat listening to his Molly and her friend Martha. He paused, trying to get his thoughts in order. He wanted to be sure what he said came out right. "You two have just totally amazed me! My mind has been in scrambleville since I got home. Every muscle in my body is aching, my ass is still stinging from the last spanking. I'm exhausted, spent, wiped out, done in." He paused a moment, "And the luckiest son-of-a-bitch in the whole fucking world! Thank you!!!"

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Submissive Molly Ch. 05



The day after Molly and Martha had turned the tables on Charlie, seemed to have a lot of tension in the air. Neither Charlie nor Molly mentioned it all day on Sunday. Monday morning they were up, dressed, had a bite of breakfast, and both left for work. 

Molly worried all day, if turning the tables on Charlie had been a mistake. But he had said that he wanted to try being the submissive just once. And that he wanted to try two girls. Well, she had tried to give him both his fantasies at once. 

Maybe that was the problem. Maybe each fantasy should have been done separately. She would just have to wait and see what Charlie said or did about it. After all, Charlie was the boss!

Charlie sat at his desk all day, not really getting much work done. He was busy planning what he was going to do next Friday night. Yes, he'd show them who was the boss, and how to dominate someone!

He left work a little early, and went shopping. He bought two matching, extremely short, micro-mini skirts and two matching blouses that were absolutely see-thru. Yes, he'd show 'em! He'd take them both out on Friday night and show them off, before taking them back to his place, and dominate them.

He got home well before Molly was due to get home, and went to his home office. He sat down at his typewriter and wrote Molly a note.

To my Totally Submissive Molly,

My fantasy was to be dominated by ONE woman. My other fantasy was for me to have TWO women, for me to play with. You are hereby ordered to arrange, what ever it takes, to have Martha arrive at our front door at 6:00PM sharp, on Friday evening. Tell her to wear thigh high stockings, her tallest high heels, and a simple necklace. What else she wears is immaterial.

On Thursday evening, you are to take a bath and make sure your pussy is shaved smooth and bare. Ask NO questions. Just do it!

Signed, Your Master, Charlie He folded it once, and walked out to the kitchen, poured himself a glass of wine, and went to the living room. He was just sitting, sipping his wine when Molly came in. "Kneel!" Was all he said.

Molly immediately put her purse and keys down on the table, and kneeled in front of Charlie. She was looking down at his feet.

Charlie said, "Molly, look at me."

She looked up at her master, with a little fear in her eyes.

Charlie handed her the note. "Read!"

Molly unfolded the note and read it silently to herself.

Charlie asked, "Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master, I shall arrange it."

Charlie instructed, "Stand." She obeyed.

He stood up, gave her a hug, and asked, "What's for dinner?"

Molly was relieved, that this was the only repercussion to what had happened last Saturday.

Molly spoke, "I have some nice steaks in the fridge. Would you like them grilled or broiled?"

"Grilled will be fine. Maybe a nice salad to go with it."

Molly prepared dinner, and they enjoyed a pleasant, tasty meal. It was like nothing had happened.

The rest of the week went by, normal as could be. Charlie made no comments about what was going to happen on Friday evening. Molly knew better than to ask.

It took Molly a couple of days, to figure out how to do, what Charlie had ordered her to arrange. She couldn't just explain it to Martha, and expect her to go along with it. No, she had to be sneaky, and not have Martha expect anything.

Finally, on Thursday, she called Martha. 

Martha answered, "Hello."

"Hi, Martha. It's Molly. I guess everything is okay with Charlie. The week has gone by just like any other week. I didn't even get spanked! Let's go celebrate on Friday evening. Wear what ever you want, but be sure you wear stockings and real tall heels. Maybe a necklace. We want to look good when we go out for dinner."

"I'm glad to hear that you didn't get in trouble for what we did to Charlie. Is he going to go with us?"

"I don't know what Charlie's plans are. He just said that the two of us should go out Friday evening."

"Sounds good, what time should I come over?"

"Be here right at 6:00, and we'll go from here."

"I'll be there promptly at 6:00. See you then." And hung up.

Molly was satisfied, that Martha would show up, and not be expecting anything.

That evening Molly took her bath, and made sure she was shaved real smooth, like Charlie wanted.

Charlie left work a little early again on Friday. He went home, and started making preparations for the evening ahead.

He put a special, heavy black sheet on the bed, which had heavy straps that went under the bed to keep it in place. There were four pairs of nylon straps sewn to it. Two close together pairs at the top, about three feet apart. And two pairs about two thirds of the way down, spaced very wide apart. Just like he had ordered it!

He opened his toy chest, and selected several items, to be used later, on both women. He had dildoes, butt plugs, paddles, the nipple clamps he had used on Molly in LA, and her nipple stretchers.

He took a nice hot shower, and dressed, black socks, black shoes, black slacks & belt, and a bright red shirt. He went out to the living room to wait for Molly. 

It was about 5:00PM when she walked in, she said, "You look very nice, Master."

He answered, "Thank you. Leave your purse and your keys on the table. We will be using your car tonight. Now, go to the bedroom."

Molly walked down the hall to the bedroom. She wondered why the door was closed. She hesitated.

Charlie spoke, "Go on in."

She opened the door, and almost had a panic attack when she saw the bed and all the toys laying on the table. 

Charlie instructed, "Strip!"

Molly obeyed, and quickly undressed, placing her clothes on a chair.

"Go to the bathroom, but be quick."

Molly went into the master bath, emptied her bladder, wiped, and came back out to the bedroom.

"Put on thigh high stockings, and your black, spike heels."

Molly got stockings from her dresser and her shoes from the closet, and sat in a chair across the room to put them on.

Charlie went on, "On the far side, face down on the bed, arms over your head, shoulders down on the bed, but up on your knees with your ass in the air."

Molly got on the bed and assumed the position as instructed.

Charlie strapped her wrists over her head, and strapped her ankles wide apart. "Wait." He walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.

Molly wondered what he was planning to do. She wasn't too worried, though, he had never hurt her.

Martha rang the door bell.

Charlie opened the door, "Come on in Martha. Molly is in the bedroom. Let's go see if she is ready."

Martha sat her purse down, and followed Charlie down the hall. He opened the door and let Martha go past him, into the bedroom.

Martha exclaimed, "WHAT THE ---"

Molly said, "Don't argue with him. Just do as he says. He won't hurt you. We're just playing a little game."

Martha just stood there, frozen, unable to move or speak.

Charlie said in an authoritative voice, "Strip, Martha!"

She obeyed without even thinking. She took off her sweater, unfastened her bra and took it off, unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it. She put them all on top of Molly's clothes.

Charlie continued, "Panties, too. But leave your stockings and your heels on.

Martha was like a robot. She pushed her panties down, stepped out of them, and placed them on the pile of clothes.

Charlie instructed, "On the bed, just like Molly is."

Martha walked to the bed, and climbed on. She leaned her shoulders down on the bed and stretched her arms over her head. She was still on her knees. Her position matched that of Molly, like twins.

Charlie stepped over to the bed, strapped her wrists down, spread her legs wide apart, and strapped her ankles down.

"Now, he said, "I'm going to enjoy my fantasy of having two women to play with at the same time. Any questions?"

Molly knew not to ask questions. Martha however did not, "What are you going to do to us Charlie?"

His answer came in the form of a hard swat with a leather paddle on her right butt cheek.

"OOW!" which earned her a matching swat on her left butt cheek.

Martha clenched her teeth, not making a sound.

"I suppose that you have figured out by now, that even though I did enjoy parts of what happened last Saturday, that what happened was not MY fantasy. I think it was yours. Yes, both of you. We are going to spend the next few hours, experiencing MY fantasy. You may speak, any questions?"

Molly answered, "No sir, what ever you want, sir."

Martha joined her, "No sir, what ever you want, sir."

Charlie went on, "Good, now that we are all in agreement, I will do whatever I desire, and you will both obey without hesitation. Are you both in agreement?"

Molly answered, "Yes, Master."

Martha copied, "Yes, Master."

Charlie continued, "I'm going to play for a while, then we will be getting dressed and going out to dinner, and then returning here to finish our evening."

Charlie was very ambidextrous, equally adept at using both hands. He had a leather paddle in his right hand and picked up a wooden one with his left hand. 

"I seem to remember someone spanking my ass for being nasty. I'm going to give them back. I believe it was a dozen times each."

Charlie delivered six sharp smacks to each of their asses, alternating from butt cheek to butt cheek. Then he switched paddles, and delivered six more to each of them.

Molly was used to being spanked, so it was easy for her to just take it and be quiet. Martha had not been spanked since she was a little girl, and whimpered just like she had back then.

Charlie got up and put the paddles in the table. He picked up two vibrating dildoes. One medium sized, and one quite large. He lubed them both, and got back on the bed behind the women.

He slowly worked the medium one into Molly's cunt, and turned it on low. He picked up the larger one, and proceeded to stretch Martha's cunt, until he finally had it buried full depth. He turned it on high, and Martha let out a little squeal. Charlie slapped her ass one time with his other hand. Martha bit down on her lip, to not cry out again.

Charlie delighted turning the speeds up and down on both vibrators for a few minutes, while stroking them in and out. Both women had a couple of small orgasms. Charlie was enjoying himself.

He turned the vibrators off and pulled them out. Both women let out a little sigh.

Charlie got up, and put the vibrators on the table. He picked up two butt plugs. One hard rubber, and the other a soft one. They were both just medium sized, about an inch and a half in diameter, narrowing to a ¾ "neck at the flange, and about 5" long. He generously lubed them, and got back on the bed.

He used his lubed fingers to stretch Molly's asshole a bit, then gently pushed the soft butt plug up her ass. He moved over, and not wanting to use the same fingers he had used to stretch Molly, he just started gently, but persistently, at Martha's very tightly puckered hole using the butt plug. It took a few minutes, but eventually her sphincter muscle relaxed enough for him to bury the hard rubber butt plug in her ass.

"There, now you two will have something to think about all thru dinner. I'm going to unstrap you now. You have both agreed to obey. I expect you to keep your word."

He wiped his hands off, and undid Molly's straps first, then Martha's. "You may get up now."

Both women moved around a bit, loosening their tight muscles, and then stood up.

He said, "Molly, here are your nipple stretchers. Put them on. Martha stand right here."

Martha stepped in front of Charlie. "Martha, since you are not pierced, I'm going to put Molly's nipple clamps on you, nice and tight!"

He put one clamp on her left nipple, which was poking way out from excitement, and started tightening it. When she opened her mouth to tell him it was tight enough, he told her, "Molly likes them a bit tighter," and turned the screw another quarter turn. He proceeded to put the other one on and tightened it to match. He tugged gently on the drape chain. "See, they won't fall off."

Martha winced, but bit her lip and said nothing.

"I bought my twins, matching outfits. Here is each of you a bright yellow skirt, and a pale yellow blouse. Yes, the skirts are a bit short... and the blouses are a bit SHEER! Put them on and we will be on our way. Since it's so warm out, you won't be needing coats." 

The women slipped the blouses down over their heads, and stepped into the little skirts, pulling them up.

Charlie said, "Stand here in front of the mirrored closet doors. My, my, don't you two look like lovely, sexy sluts." 

Molly was used to Charlie taking her out, barely dressed, to show her off. 

But Martha had never done anything like this. She looked at herself in the mirror, and thought, "Oh my God, It's just like Molly told me, about the first time Charlie took her to LA. I can see the nipple clamps and drape chain real clearly thru this blouse. Oh, shit, that means everyone else will see them, too! And this skirt is so short it barely covers my dark patch. Molly's shaved, so people can't tell if they are seeing her pussy, or just more leg, but my dark patch will be really obvious."

Charlie said, "Turn and face me, my twins." He took several pictures of them, from different angles. "turn around, and face away from me."

They turned around so their backs were towards him.

"Spread your feet shoulder width apart, bend over and grab your ankles!"

He took a couple of close up pictures, of the butt plugs, buried in their ass.

"Let's go have dinner now, I've worked up an appetite. I hear that new place down on Front Street has good food... and is brightly lit."

Martha had trouble making her legs function, to walk out to Molly's car. She was not used to having what felt like a huge butt plug up her ass, and she knew everyone would be able to see just EVERYTHING at dinner."

Charlie was still a gentleman, and opened both doors on the passenger side for them to get in. He went around and got in the driver's seat. The drive to the restaurant was very quiet, everyone thinking their own thoughts about what was happening.

Charlie parked, and came around to open their doors. "Damn," he thought, "no valet parking!" The women got out, and Charlie escorted them to the front door, with one on each arm.

Two guys were just coming out as they got to the door. One of them hesitated and held the door open for the women. As Martha squeezed by him, she heard him say, "HOLY FUCK, that's sexy!"

Charlie asked for a table, halfway between the entrance and the restrooms. He wanted EVERYONE to see his twins. 

The waiter came with a tray of water glasses, and almost dumped them when he got to the table, seeing two barely covered women. He stammered, "G - g- good evening. W - w - would you care for something else to drink besides water?"

Charlie ordered for all of them, "Just three iced teas, please. No alcohol tonight."

Molly and Martha were both wishing for a big Margarita, to ease their nervousness, but, no such luck.

The waiter came back with their iced teas, and asked, "Are you ready to order, or do you need a few minutes?"

Charlie answered him again, "Bring us a mixed tray of appetizers, and some hot dipping sauce." Charlie wanted the waiter to be refilling the iced tea glasses all evening.

After a bit, the waiter came with the appetizer tray and three dishes of dipping sauce. "The sauces are; yellow dish is mild, pink dish is hot, and the red dish is our special fire sauce."

Charlie thanked him, handing the yellow dish back to him. "I think we'll each have a pound of Snow Crab legs, a baked potato with the works, and salads with ranch dressing." Dinner was going to take a while!

All three started in on the appetizer tray. Charlie was not using the dipping sauces. But he made sure his ladies did. They soon needed more iced tea. Yes, the young waiter was going to enjoy his work shift tonight! The waiter brought their salads after the appetizer tray was empty. Everyone ate, with little conversation. 

Shortly, the waiter arrived, with a buss girl helping him, to bring three large plates of Snow Crab. As the waiter sat a plate in front of each lady, his eyes were mere inches from their tits. His eyes were wide open! He served Charlie last, with a grin. 

The young girl was blushing bright red. Martha was flushed, her rosy skin contrasting nicely with the pale yellow blouse.! Charlie just smiled.

Dinner was delicious. By the time they had finished, Charlie thought every buss person and every waiter or waitress had been by their table at least twice. Yes, his twins were definitely on display!

When they were finished, Charlie asked for the check. When the waiter brought it, Charlie looked at the amount, added ten dollars for the tip, and counted out a few big bills. "Thank you for the good service, young man."

Charlie stood up, pulled Molly's chair out for her, and then Martha's. He hooked his arms thru theirs, one on each side of him, and strolled slowly out to the car. Everyone they met, just stepped aside to let them pass, and to watch!

Charlie drove home, taking his time, letting his twins anticipate what else he had planned for them. Neither asked!

Once they were in the living room, Charlie said, "You two probably need to go to the bathroom. I'm sure you're about to over flow, from all the iced tea you drank. Both nodded. "Molly, you can use the bathroom in the hallway. Martha, use the one in the master bedroom. Don't either one of you lose your plug!"

He didn't want her to try and leave, before he was finished with her. The ladies each headed for a bathroom. Charlie walked to the master bedroom. He undressed, and slipped on a pair of red silk boxers.

As soon as both ladies were in the bedroom, Charlie spoke, "Take off your skirts, your blouses and your shoes, and wait." Both complied.

He walked up to Martha, loosened one nipple clamp, and leaned down to suck on her nipple, hard. The combination of the excitement of being displayed at dinner, the blood rushing back into her nipple, and Charlie sucking on it was too much for her. Her knees almost buckled, as an intense orgasm surged thru her whole body. Charlie repeated his actions on her other nipple. She came again.

He stepped over to Molly, removed one nipple stretcher, and sucked hard on her nipple. He had done this to her many times, and she always had an orgasm when he did. He repeated his actions on her other nipple with the same result.

He said in a firm voice, "Now, on the bed, on your backs, arms up over your heads, legs spread wide."

Molly and Martha climbed on the bed and laid down, with their arms up and legs spread wide. Charlie strapped them both down.

"Relax, I need to go the bathroom, and get a couple of things." He walked out of the bedroom and down the hall, towards the hallway bathroom.

Martha whispered quietly, "What's he going to get?"

Molly did not answer.

Charlie took a piss, washed his hands, and went to the kitchen. He put a few ice cubes in a bowl, opened a cupboard, an picked up a bottle of Cognac. He walked back to the bedroom.

He sat the Cognac bottle and the bowl of ice cubes on the night stand. He picked up an ice cube in each hand and leaned over the bed, rubbing the ice cubes all over his twins breasts, nipples, down their sided, back up over their nipples, until the ice had melted. 

He picked up two more ice cubes, and started running them over their calves, especially the insides of their thighs, up across their mounds, and around their tummies. When the ice cubes were about half gone, he pushed one into each of their cunts. He repeated it all again, one cube for their tits, and one for their cunts.

Molly had received this treatment before, but it was driving Martha crazy. Next Charlie asked, "Are we cold?" Molly said nothing. 




Submissive Molly Ch. 05



Martha answered, "That's mean! I'm freezing!"

Charlie answered, "I see if I can fix that."

Martha wondered what he was going to do.

Charlie took a nice mouthful of Cognac, crawled in between Martha's spread legs, and started on her pussy. The Cognac was cold for an instant, and then her cunt felt like it was on fire, as he let a little Cognac run down inside her open pussy. He sucked on her protruding clit, making her gasp. She shuddered and shook, as another orgasm surged thru her.

Charlie took another sip of Cognac, moved over between Molly's legs, and made her have a strong orgasm, while he sucked and nibbled on her love button.

He got up, had another sip, just letting his taste buds savor the mixed flavor, of Cognac and pussy juice. "Ah," he thought, "That's good!"

Charlie said, "Now, I'm going to unstrap you. After you get up, you will find me out in the living room, in my favorite chair. I want to watch you two dance for me. Then you are to share my cock, and don't stop until you have drained my balls and licked me clean."

He undid the straps and walked out.

Molly and Martha got up and stretched their tight muscles.

Molly said, "Put your heels on. Charlie likes that."

Both slipped their high heels on, and walked to the living room. Charlie was leaning back in his big easy chair, his red boxers were laying on the arm of the chair, and he was sipping on a snifter of Cognac.

The ladies danced seductively and sexily, for a few minutes for him. Then they both got down on their knees in front of him. They took turns, sucking and licking his cock, fondling and squeezing his balls, and seeing who could get him the deepest down their throat.

Charlie was thoroughly enjoying it all. After about half an hour, Charlie let his resistance go, and just as his twins were trading places on his cock, he let loose a huge stream of cum, splattering on both of their faces. Several more smaller streams followed the first one.

Molly and Martha licked everything clean. His cock, his balls, and each other's faces.

Charlie spoke, "Play time's over. You both need a bath, and you may lose your butt plugs now. Go get in the big tub in the master bath, and wash each other thoroughly. I'll be in to watch shortly. When you are finished, I expect to be kept nice and warm tonight, with one of you on each side of me. 

Molly and Martha got up and headed down the hallway to the master bathroom. Charlie followed, but stopped in the bedroom to remove the very messy, special black sheet from the bed. Under it was nice soft dark blue satin sheets.

Charlie walked into the master bath. "I see you two are all nice and soapy. Let me rub you a little bit." 

He kneeled down by the tub, and ran his hands all over both of them, probing and pinching, here and there.

"Okay, get out and dry each other off." He stood up and dried his hands on a towel. He walked to the bedroom, and laid down in the middle of the king size bed.

Molly and Martha came in shortly, and laid down, one on each side of him. 

Charlie spoke, "I hope you two have learned, to be sure you know what I want, if you ever try to turn the tables on me again."

Molly answered, "Yes, Master. Good night, master."

Martha copied, "Yes, Master. Good night, Master."

Charlie said, "Good night, sleep well, and Martha... If, or when, you ever decide to come play again....your pussy better be as bare and smooth as Molly's!"

Martha answered, "Yes, Master." 

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