6 comments/ 38434 views/ 26 favorites Ashley's Internship By: Dumpington This story takes place in the immediate aftermath of 'Bath Night Revisited Ch. 04,' but it's not necessary to read that story first in order to enjoy this one, as they include a mostly different cast of characters! ***** Ashley Turner paused at the entrance of the building. She knew that she could still change her mind and return to campus if she so chose. The attractive, slender, 21-year-old blonde college-senior really didn't need this internship, as her major at San Francisco State was Behavioral Science and NOT business or finance. Yes, her academic advisor had already approved it, explaining to Ashley that the Nelson-Morgan Securities firm was highly respected internationally, and that completing an internship with a powerful woman like noted stock-market analyst Anita Nelson would look very impressive on her resume following graduation in the spring. "I'm frankly quite puzzled as to why Anita Nelson even agreed to meet with you, Ashley," the advisor informed her. "The people in the business school are really quite vexed!" "Vexed? With me?" "Well, yes... I mean, they're not angry or anything like that. But for a number of years they've repeatedly tried placing student-interns at Nelson-Morgan... always unsuccessfully... and now here's a pretty girl like yourself... not even a business student... getting an invitation... and you've never even expressed an interest in finance!" "Yes... I suppose that's all true." "So how did you swing it?" the female advisor inquired. "Is there somebody you know on the inside?" "Well, kind of..." the pretty blonde responded, hesitating to reveal the complete story behind the invitation she had received three days ago with a phone call from a Mrs. Ketterling, who claimed to be the executive secretary to Ms. Anita Nelson, the powerful 45-year old Associate Director & CEO of the well-known brokerage firm, inviting young Ms. Turner to apply for an internship. "Come on, girl... dish," the advisor begged. "Did you meet some big-shot from that firm at a conference or something like that? You know what I mean... some rich exec wanting to impress the pretty blonde college hottie?" "Well, not exactly..." "So what was it? You got a relative there?" "Not at all... you see... I mean, I have a sorority sister who knows this woman... and this woman has friends with whom she socializes... anyway, they apparently know a lot of the same people..." "OK... I get it... you just got really lucky, or so it would seem. Still... what an awesome opportunity for you! I hope you take advantage of it, Ashley!" "Yes, ma'am... I intend to!" ********************************************** Ashley was certainly a very attractive young woman, with a tall, slender build, and stylishly-cut short blonde hair. And while she wasn't entirely sure what caused her to want to meet with this powerful female executive at Nelson-Morgan Securities, she felt that she had come too far to turn back now. She walked through the entrance and straight to the reception desk out front. "I have an appointment with Ms. Anita Nelson." "Yes, Miss," the attractive receptionist replied, smiling at her. " She's in Nelson-Morgan Securities... 21st-floor... the elevator is right over there to your left." Ashley thought she could feel the girl's eyes following her as she walked away. And as she approached the elevator and pushed the 'up' button, she could actually see the girl's reflection in the polished bronze elevator doors. It seemed as if she really was staring at her, almost wistfully. ********************************************** The middle-aged secretary picked up her phone and pushed a button. "There's a Miss Turner here to see you, Ms. Nelson. She says she has a three o'clock appointment." The woman then motioned Ashley over to the comfortable sofa. As the pretty blonde sat down, she glanced at her reflection in the glass wall opposite her... she looked good... very professional... While staring at herself, a thought was triggered in her memory of the series of events that had brought her here, involving one of her young sorority sisters and the woman who had befriended her... no, more than just befriended her... Ashley had witnessed the two women in what was clearly an active & ongoing dominant/submissive lesbian relationship. It was this experience that had lured her now into wanting to explore more of this... into wanting to experience her own relationship involving submission and surrender to a forceful, dominant older woman. "You may go in now," the secretary's voice suddenly cut into her train of thoughts. As she slowly entered the luxurious corner office, the first person Ashley noticed was a very pretty, very young, red-haired girl in an extremely short schoolgirl skirt and a ruffled white blouse. The blushing girl had on in long white stockings and was shoe-less... and was now busy smoothing-out her clothing as though she had just been caught making-out with her boyfriend in the back seat of his car. "Ashley... so nice to meet you at last," the attractive older woman sitting behind the desk announced, rising to greet her. "I'm Anita... Anita Nelson... and that pretty little thing is Nicole... she's my secretary-in-training who will soon be graduating from high school..." The red-haired girl nodded to Ashley before then bending over to put on her shoes. The older woman's eyes narrowed approvingly as she took in the girl pretty behind. Ashley noticed her licking her lips as she paused to watch. "Nicole comes here once a week to get a feel for what it's like to be a real secretary... isn't that right, Nicole?" "Yes, ma'am, Ms. Nelson," the pretty young red-haired-girl replied, once again smiling, red-faced, at Ashley. "You may leave us now, Nicole," the older woman said. "Perhaps Mrs. Ketterling could use your help filing papers." "Yes, ma'am," the pretty red-head responded before hastily departing the room. "Such a lovely little thing... she just turned eighteen two months back... her high school teaches courses in secretarial studies... but I've explained to her that spending actual time in an actual corporate office is much more instructive than time spent in a classroom." "Yes, ma'am... she's certainly a very pretty girl!" "As are you, my dear... come in... and sit down." "Thank you." The older woman boldly ogled Ashley's comely figure as she sat down across from her. "That dress doesn't do you justice, Ashley... but I suppose you wanted to appear all 'professional' for our interview." "Yes, ma'am... it's a business suit for women." "I suppose it is... that skirt is too long, though... I really hate seeing a pretty girl hiding her body... especially her legs... I imagine that your legs are long and lovely..." Ashley looked down, uncomfortably. "You look very nice, as well, ma'am." The older woman laughed. "I suppose I do... this outfit I'm wearing costs over fifteen-hundred-dollars, so it had better look nice," she laughed before licking her lips and eyeing Ashley's legs before continuing. "I've been here twenty-years now, and I suppose I once thought like you... that being prim & proper is everything," she sighed. "In any case, I imagine I'd look ridiculous today in a short skirt like the one Nicole just had on... what did you think of her demeanor, by the way?" "She's... she's very pretty!" "Yes, she is, isn't she," the older woman smiled. "She'll make somebody an excellent secretary someday... I may even hire her myself after Mrs. Ketterling retires." "She's very young, though, isn't she?" "Exactly... she's young, beautiful, and has a luscious body," the older woman mused aloud. "And, most important of all, she's obedient." "Yes, but does she have the necessary skills or experience to be a corporate secretary for a woman such as yourself?" "No, not yet," the older woman smiled. "But she'll learn, with time... do you know what she was doing before you came into my office?" Ashley guessed, but she shook her head no. "She was sitting here on my lap, with my hands running up & down her gorgeous legs." Ashley didn't know how to respond to that. "Nicole will make an excellent secretary someday." Again, Ashley didn't know what to say. "That's one lesson that I doubt any of your college professors have ever taught... that a pretty young woman such as yourself already possesses everything that she needs to get ahead... if she's intelligent and knows how to take orders, swiftly and without question." "But ma'am... isn't what you're saying... doesn't that fit right in with the stereotypical male practice of enslaving the female and turning her into a sex object?" "Who said anything about 'males?' - I'd never allow a male executive in this building to touch Nicole," the woman insisted. "If her body's going to be enjoyed by anybody it's going to be by me!" "Yes, ma'am... I understand." "Do you?" "I... I think so." "I'm not sure you do." Ashley shifted uncomfortably in her chair. "I'm not... I'm not exactly sure how I should answer that, ma'am." "Well, first of all, you need to relax. If you intern with me, Ashley dear, I'll teach you everything you need to know... and we can both benefit from each other... how does that sound to you?" "I'd like that, Ms. Turner." "Excellent," the older woman said, rising from her seat. "Welcome aboard!" She reached out to shake the younger woman's hand. "I'll have Mrs. Ketterling get you a name tag and key-card to get you into the building," she said, walking Ashley to the door of her office. As the pretty blonde waited for it to open, the older woman patted her on the behind, smiling. "Good-bye for now, Miss Turner!" ********************************************** Ashley's first couple of days as an intern were uneventful. She really didn't see all that much of her new boss, as Anita was in meetings for most of those days. But that was to change. On Ashley's third day on the job, the older woman took her out to lunch, and then suggested they go clothes' shopping. "You look very pretty today, my dear, but that doesn't mean we can't do better. We can ALWAYS do better, am I right?" "Yes, ma'am!" She then escorted the pretty younger woman to an upscale clothing shop, one that she regularly frequented, explaining to the solicitous saleswoman exactly what she was looking for. "Ashley here needs a business suit or two that better emphasizes her positive attributes," she explained. "What she has on now would be better suited to a woman twice her age, don't you agree?" "Oh, yes, ma'am, Ms. Nelson," the saleswoman concured. "I know exactly what it is that you're saying." The saleswoman then went into the back room and returned with several business suits designed for professional women, having already ascertained Ashley's heighth and size-proportions, with the younger woman then directed to try them on in a nearby private fitting room, with her boss joining her. "As I am picking up the tab, I think it's only right that I get to see exactly what it is that I'm purchasing." If Ashley felt awkward changing in front of the older woman, she was careful not to show it. After all, free clothing was an enormous perk, and this amounted to an expensive clothing allowance of sorts, a very rare benefit to bestow on a new intern. Nevertheless, as she stripped out of her clothing she was well-aware of her boss's appreciative gaze. It made her uncomfortable, being ogled almost as if she was on a stage, taking it off for money. Ms. Nelson's comments didn't help. "Mmmmm... such gorgeous legs... very lovely... turn around, Ashley, dear... I want to get a better look at that beautiful butt of yours... you know, while we're here we might as well get you some sexy new undergarments to match your new wardrobe... sexy little things that will do a much better job of showing off your curvy little behind..." The skirts on the suits that her boss selected for her were all considerably shorter than anything AShley would ever have selected for herself, but again, it wasn't her decision. After her employer had chosen three business suits with matching mini-skirts, she then suggested that they get a couple more outfits, for less formal occasions. "You need some frilly dresses to wear just for fun, Ashley dear... I'll have the saleswoman bring a few in so you can try them on..." If the pretty blonde thought that the business suit-skirts were short, then the 'fun dresses' were nothing shy of scandalous. If she bent over even the slightest bit, her underwear would be showing. "Please, Ms. Nelson... I could NEVER appear at the office in something like this!" "Of course not, dear... you wear these when you and I are working informally at my home, or perhaps after hours on a business trip... you know, should I plan on taking you along with me!" "Oh... those sounds wonderful!" "Oh, there are... and I travel a lot... places like Tokyo, Honolulu, Sydney, Hong Kong, Ibiza..." "Ibiza?" "Sure... it's not always hard work... sometimes I like to play... and when you're having fun you need to dress accordingly... which reminds me, do you own a swimsuit?" Before they were finished, her new boss had bought her a tiny new thong bikini, several sexy new bra & panty combinations, and an incredibly skimpy nightie that looked like the kind of thing a new bride might wear on her honeymoon. "I can't thank you enough for your generosity, Ms. Nelson," the girl gushed. "These items are all so beautiful... and so expensive!" "Think nothing of it," the older woman responded, casually squeezing the girl's behind. "I'm looking forward to seeing you wearing all of these lovely things when we get to spend more time together." It was clear to Ashley that this woman intended to seduce her the first chance she got, and the pretty college girl was resigned to the prospect, perhaps even looking forward to it a little bit. After all, how many women had she known who were seduced by a lesbian boss? "Oh my... look at the time... is it already five o'clock?" the older woman asked, glancing down at her expensive watch. "Hmmm... if you don't have any other plans right now, Ashley, how's about you join me at my club for a drink?" "Yes, ma'am... I'd love that!" *********************************************** Their next destination was only a few blocks away... another high-rise commercial building in the business district. As they entered the lobby Ashley saw no indication whatsoever that this building housed any kind of a nightclub or bar. The older woman read the uncertainty in her face. "There's a private club... it's on the fifth floor... and you need a special key just to access it," she explained to the girl, "like this one!" She held up a small golden key and then inserted it into a slot on the elevator panel, taking the two women to their mysterious destination. When the elevator doors opened, Ashley immediately noticed the darkened entrance foyer, very plush & expensively furnished. The word 'Red Lips' boldly announced the name of this exclusive private establishment in large red neon, all in the shape of a sexy woman's mouth/lipstick mark. An Oriental woman in a men's suit greeted Ashley's employer by name. "Ah, Ms. Nelson... so good to see you again... and I see that you have brought a beautiful young guest with you... come right in..." "Thank you, Mrs. Chang." As they were escorted into the main room, Ashley's eyes slowly adjusted to the light... there was slow-dance-music playing... loud, but not too loud... and there on the dance floor two couples could be seen slowly moving to the music... It was then that the girl realized that everybody here in this club, customers & employees alike, were all women! Ashley noticed what appeared to be several nude young girls walking about... no, not entirely nude... they were topless but were wearing tiny g-strings and little silver collars... all of them very young, not much older than herself. Then she noticed that the other half of the assembled women, the customers, were all older women, in their forties & fifties, not unlike her employer. The two couples she could see on the dance-floor, for example, each included a mostly-nude younger girl slow-dancing together with a fully-clothed older woman. Ashley also noticed that each of the younger women appeared to have been 'branded' on her bare behind with a lipstick-mark, much like the 'Red Lips' neon-logo she had seen upon entering the establishment. "Is this some kind of an all-girl stripper club?" she whispered to her employer. "No," the older woman laughed. "This is a private club for wealthy women like myself who like to unwind in the company of beautiful nude younger women like those you see around you." "But why are all of the girls naked?" "They're not completely naked," Anita pointed out, motioning at the tiny g-string of a pretty girl walking past. "See, she's dressed... but only just barely!" "But why do they all have that lipstick mark on their butts?" "Because it's the club logo... we're in the 'Red Lips' club... that's their trademark... a woman's red lips... and all of these pretty young women are club-hostesses, nothing more! Come along, Ashley... let's be seated." They were both escorted to a large plush couch, and very soon after a pretty young 'Red Lips' girl was there to take their order. "Hello, Lexie... you certainly look delicious tonight!" "Thank you, Ms. Nelson... and welcome to the 'Red Lips' club... would you care to look at a menu?" "Not necessary... we'll have two house specials," Anita told the girl, ogling her pretty ass as she walked away. "You'll want to consume this drink slowly," she warned Ashley regarding the order. "The house special here packs quite a punch if you try chugging them down too quickly." "I'll be careful, ma'am," Ashley answered, gazing mesmerized at the collection of women around her... several older & very-wealthy-looking ladies, perhaps nine or ten of them... and an almost equal number of pretty, mostly-nude 'Red Lips' girls there to serve them... and, in some cases, slow-dance with them. "How do you like it so far, Ashley dear?" "I'm... I'm not entirely sure," the girl responded. Her eyes watched two of the women slow-dancing together... the pretty girl with the lipstick-mark on her bare behind had her arms languidly around the neck of the fully-clothed older woman, while the older woman's hands were casually gripping at the girl's beautiful curvy behind, squeezing it contentedly while the two women moved to the music and stared into one another's eyes. Their own pretty 'Red Lips' waitress... I'm sorry, make that 'hostess,' returned moments later with their drinks, with Anita then gently stroking the girl's leg after she asked if they needed anything else. "No, Lexie... we're fine for now... how is your mother?" "She's doing well, ma'am... of course, she's still bugging me to get my cosmetology license, but I'm really in no hurry to do that anytime soon." Anita laughed. "I'm glad to see that you're taking care of yourself," she said, motioning for the girl to turn around so that she could look at her ass. This, the girl immediately did, even bending over slightly to allow the older woman to gently stroke and fondle her behind. "May I offer you a private lap-dance in one of the private rooms, Ms. Nelson?" the girl said, looking coyly over her shoulder. "I'd be more-than-happy to entertain you," she added with a smile, as the older woman slowly traced her index finger along the lipstick mark on the pretty girl's lovely ass. "Yes, Lexie... that sounds like something I'd enjoy," Anita responded, rising from her seat. "Will you be alright alone, Ashley dear?" Ashley's Internship "Yes, ma'am," the pretty blonde responded, as her employer then slowly sauntered towards the private rooms together with her pretty long-legged "Red Lips' girl, her arm wrapping around Lexie's slender waist... before then slowly sliding down to the girl's butt, and squeezing it where the 'Red Lips' logo was. Seconds later both women disappeared into the darkened rooms beyond. "This is really weird," Ashley thought to herself, now sitting alone on the comfortable sofa, sipping her drink. "Hi... are you doing OK?" A very pretty, tiny little 'Red Lips' girl with shaggy-dark-hair was now standing there before her. "I'm fine," Ashley responded, her eyes running over the pretty girl's mostly nude body. She licked her lips and took another sip of her drink. "Say... I'm curious about a few things... would you mind joining me here for a couple of minutes so that I could ask you a few questions?" "Yes, ma'am... I can certainly do that!" "Please sit down." "Thank you, ma'am," the girl said, sitting very closely beside her. "My name is Debi, and I'm here to serve you... I noticed you're here with Ms. Nelson... she's a very important person around here." She looked around before continuing. "Also, we don't appear to be very busy tonight... so if you'd like, I could be your very own 'Red Lips' girl for the entire evening!" "Well yes, that sounds wonderful... thank you, Debi... you're very pretty!" "Thank you, ma'am... I think you're beautiful, as well!" "Say... if you don't mind my asking, these red-lips that you and the other girls all have on your butts... is that permanent? "You mean like a tattoo?" "Yeah... are those tattoos?" The girl twisted her body so that Ashley could get a better look at the 'Red Lips' brand on her cute rump. "Actually, it's a special stamp that they use... it comes off, but you've got to use a special soap they keep back in the shower-rooms just for that purpose." "So it washes off?" Ashley asked, lightly caressing the girl's butt with the back of her fingertips. "Yes, ma'am... it's not permanent. We're supposed to wash it off in the dressing room right after closing, with Mrs. Change applying a new 'stamp' on our behinds the next day.. but we did have one girl quit one night and leave here without washing it off, you know, using the special soap... anyway, she left for, like, Arizona... and I later heard that it took at least three weeks before the red-lips on her rear-end finally faded away completely!" "Really?" Ashley stopped caressing the girl's behind, allowing Debi to straighten back up. "And how long have you been working here now?" "Me? Oh, just a couple of months... but I've really enjoyed it... everybody's so nice here!" "I never even knew this place existed!" "No, ma'am... it's a very exclusive, very private club... they don't even advertise!" "So how did you find out about it, Debi? I mean, how did you end up working here?" "Oh... well, I was buying some veggies at an organic grocery store when this older lady... one of the regular customers here, it turns out... asked me if I'd like to triple my income? Well, of course, I thought it was a scams and told her I wasn't interested, but she persisted, and so I listened to what she had to say... and when I realized that it didn't involve doing porn or anything illegal, I checked it out, and here I am!" "And you say you like it?" "I love it!" "Does it bother you that all of the clientele here are lesbians?" "Well, ma'am... maybe it did at first, but not anymore... I mean, the older women here are so nice and tender in the way that they treat me and the other girls... I love the way they look at us with real affection... they caress us and pat us on our behinds... it's a real turn-on." "Yeah, I guess I could see that being enjoyable... you certainly are a pretty little thing!" "Excuse me, ma'am... but can I ask you your name?" "Oh, I'm so sorry... my name is Ashley... I'm here with my new employer... you apparently already know her... Ms. Nelson... I just started interning with her company." "Yes, I saw you both come in... Ashley," the girl said, shyly touching the pretty blonde's hand and softly stroking it. "It's very nice meeting you." "Yeah, Debi... it's really nice meeting you, too." "If you'd like, Ashley, you can touch my leg," the girl offered, gently lifting the blonde girl's hand and placing it onto her thigh. It felt cool and smooth. Ashley found herself gently squeezing and fondling the girl's silky-smooth skin, before then slowly sliding her fingertips up Debi's leg to the girl's hips. "I'd love squeezing your pretty butt," she murmured, looking the girl in her eyes. Debi blushed and stared back at her shyly. "Would you care to dance with me, Ashley?" "I'd love it!" "You could squeeze my butt while we dance," she suggested, taking her by the hand and escorting her onto the dance floor. The two young women then began slow-dancing together, with the smaller-dark-haired girl lifting her arms around Ashley's neck, allowing the pretty blonde to then place her hands on the petit girl's curvy waist. "I hardly ever get to dance with other girls who are my own age," Debi observed. "Most of our customers are women at least in their mid-thirties, and usually much older." "Do you prefer older women better?" Ashley inquired. "I love older women," the girl admitted, smiling shyly. "But sometimes it's also nice having a pretty woman your own age showing an interest in your body." "But you'd be just as happy if I was older?" "Kind of... I mean, really dominant older woman are so much fun... sometimes they'll pretend to be all strict and tell me I need a spanking... and, of course, I always let them." "You like being spanked by other women?" "Oh yeah... especially older ladies... when they're finished slapping my butt I always beg them to 'kiss it and make it better'... and, of course, they always do!" "They kiss you on your butt?" "Yeah," the girl laughed. "When they call us 'Red Lips' girls they're not exaggerating... I've felt more red female lips on my behind than I care to count!" "That is so wild!" "But it's a lot of fun, as well... having another woman lovingly kissing your butt!" "Doesn't this feel at all awkward for you right now... you're being almost completely nude, and dancing with other women who are fully clothed?" "Oh, no, not at all," the girl replied. "It's much better this way... it makes me and the other girls here feel all the more submissive... by the way, you can squeeze my butt while we dance if you'd like... I mean, if that's what you'd like to do!" Ashley decided that that was EXACTLY what she wanted to do, and Debi smiled up at her as she sunk her fingernails into the pretty girl's small, firm tush. She then leaned down and softly kissed Debi on her upturned mouth while the music continued playing, her manicured hands possessively cupping the smaller girl's luscious derriere the entire time. When they returned moments later to the couch, Anita was apparently still in the back room getting her private lap-dance from Lexie, and so Debi & Ashley sat down together, with the smaller girl surprising her by perching herself on the blonde girl's lap instead of next to her, as before. "Is this OK with you? I'm not too heavy, am I?" "No, not at all," the Ashley responded. Actually, she enjoyed it. Her hands immediately began roaming along the girl's smooth skin, up her legs & thighs, eventually fondling the smaller girl's breasts, which she leaned in and tenderly kissed. As Debi showed no objection, she kissed them again... and then again! When her employer unexpectedly returned moments later with Lexie at her side, they found Ashley's mouth greedily sucking upon Debi's small upturned breasts. "Well, well, Miss Turner... I leave you alone for just a few minutes and this is the kind of mischief you get into?" Ashley froze, looking up in shocked silence, with Debi immediately climbing up off of her lap. "I was just... this is, ummm... this is Debi, Ms. Nelson... she's a 'Red Lips' girl..." "I'm only kidding, sweetie," Anita laughed. "She's a pretty little thing. Would you two mind if the lovely Lexie and I joined you?" "No... not at all, ma'am!" Ashley noticed that Lexie now had at least three lipstick marks on her ass, at least two of them put there by her employer. "I can see that you are enjoying my secret little hide-a-way, Ashley, dear." "Yes, ma'am... I find it to be a very... pleasurable place," she said, her hand on blushing Debi's bare thigh. "I'm so glad to see that you're enjoying yourself," the older woman remarked. "Tell you what... Lexie, why don't you and Ashley's pretty little friend make-out together for us while Ashley and I both watch?" The two pretty 'Red Lips' girls smiled and immediately sat down between Ashley and her boss and began slowly kissing one another. ********************************************** The next several weeks flew by, with Ashley spending a considerable amount of time with her new employer, learning some of the basics of the Morgan-Nelson Securities firm and what they did. They also went out to lunch on several occasions, and even returned once or twice to the "Red Lips" club, where they always had a pleasurable time. On one occasion, Anita even took the pretty blonde to a somewhat seedy-looking grrl-bar called 'Charli's Place' where they each had a beer. While there, an aggressive-looking woman actually told Ashley that she wanted to bite her on the ass as she was returning from the restroom. "Oh, don't mind her... that's just Linda Morris... she hits on every pretty girl who comes in here!" ********************************************** Jump ahead to the following weekend. Ashley had learned late Friday afternoon that her employer required her presence all day Saturday on the company yacht, which would be sailing a short jaunt into the Pacific. "What should I wear?" she excitedly texted the older woman. "This is a fun-trip... nothing formal..why not that hot little blue & yellow outfit that I purchased for you?" Ashley blushed. That blue skirt was so scandalously short. But as if reading her mind, Anita then texted that she should also wear the matching blue undies she'd gotten her. "You'll look so incredibly cute," she added. "Oh, and also pack that new bikini and bring a towel!" When Ashley arrived at the marina Saturday morning, she discovered that the corporate yacht was huge. She also noticed that she & Anita wouldn't be alone. There were four bikini-clad young women already on board the vessel, along with an older woman in white sweats and matching white jean-cut-offs whom Ashley recognized as Linda Morris from 'Charli's Place.' As the pretty blonde was the last to arrive, Anita quickly introduced her to the other women who would be sharing their afternoon cruise. Three she already knew... 'Red Lips' hostesses Lexie & Debi had both been invited (Debi smiled shyly upon seeing Ashley again)... also high-school-senior Nicole from Anita's office at work... with another young woman also from Nelson-Morgan - the pretty long-haired receptionist from the front desk: a girl named named Misty. "And piloting our boat today while we enjoy ourselves is my dear friend, Linda Morris," Anita announced. "You girls all listen to her and do whatever she commands, understand?" "Yes, ma'am," they all replied. "Linda is familiar with operating this boat, which makes her my captain... but I'm still the one in charge... so you be sure and listen to us both!" Ashley was pleased to see that she wasn't the only girl in skimpy attire, as ALL of the young women had on teeny-tiny thong bikinis... showing off their beautiful bodies, although Anita Nelson herself had worn a more modest (but expensive) black one-piece swimsuit. "I'm so glad you could come," Debi excitedly told her after Ashley had gone below to change into her own bikini. "I can't believe we're going on a cruise!" "How did you & Lexie get roped into this?" "Your boss, Ms. Nelson, isn't just an important member of the 'Red Lips' club - she's also a part-owner," the girl explained. "And so when she asked Mrs. Chang if we two could come along we suddenly both got the day off! How cool is that?" Very cool," Ashley responded. "And who exactly is this Linda Morris lady?" "I'm not entirely sure," the girl whispered in response, "but she's definitely got 'a thing' for girls!" Debi grinned. "Lexie says she's a friend of your boss, and we've all discovered that if you walk anywhere near her expect to get your ass slapped or pinched." The yacht was well-provisioned with plenty to eat and drink, as Anita had had it generously stocked the night before. The girls were quick to put on music and begin dancing together, as Ms. Morris steered the vessel out of the marina and into the bay. Once the boat had sailed beneath the Golden Gate bridge and was out on open water the yacht's navigation system was put on cruise control as they slowly drifted out to sea, which was pleasantly calm on this bright sunny day. The girls then began spreading their towels along the deck and starting lying in the warm sun. "Be sure and put on sun-screen," Anita warned them. "Linda, be a dear and help me to make certain that they're all properly oiled up." "Yes, ma'am," the woman smiled. Linda Morris certainly didn't need to be asked twice, and began with the pretty receptionist, Misty, who was already lying down on her stomach soaking in the rays. "That won't be necessary, Linda, dear," Anita called out. "You don't have to remove her bikini." Too late. Linda had already pulled off the pretty receptionist's top and was right now tugging off her bottoms. Of course, Misty had been instructed to submit to 'the captain's orders,' and so she submissively allowed herself to be stripped completely nude as the woman then started happily oiling up her beautiful back, legs, & ass. "Arch your back a little for me, sweet cheeks," Linda ordered. "Ah, yeah... just like that... your butt looks so much better raised up... just the way I like it!" Misty moaned slightly as the woman's fingers worked their way into the muscles of her ass. "I won't let your burn, honey," the woman whispered in her ear. Meanwhile, Lexie & Anita were rubbing oil on one another, while Debi, Nicole, and Ashley did the same. The catered luncheon that Anita had packed was delicious, and included boiled shrimp, delicate finger sandwiches with cucumbers in them, crab claws, chicken wings, and turkey-wraps, along with assorted veggies and a wide variety of tasty hors d'oeuvres. To drink, there was bottled ice-water, beer, wine, soft drinks, & iced tea, although Anita had to repeatedly warn 18-year old Nicole that she was still too young to consume alcoholic beverages, something the pretty high school girl continually chose to ignore. "Linda, dear... would you please escort Miss Nicole down below-deck and let her know that I'm being absolutely serious when I repeatedly order her to stop sneaking wine behind my back?" "I was just tasting it, Ms. Nelson... seriously... I wasn't drinking anything!" "Go with Miss Norris, Nicole... you need to be disciplined." Linda quickly grabbed the protesting red-haired pretty girl by her wrist and pulled her down the stairs into the lower cabin. "My toy-box is in the cabinet by the sink, Linda dear," Anita called out after her, before then turning to the other girls. "If any of you choose to break the rules of our ship I will turn you over to Mrs. Norris, as well... understand?" The other young girls all nodded, solemnly. When Ashley & Debi later ventured down below a few minutes later to fetch Anita's sunglasses for her, they could hear Nicole's crying through the closed door as Linda spanked her ass. "I wasn't getting drunk," they could hear the pretty girl wail. "I just wanted to taste it!" "Yeah, well you f*cked up, didn't you?" Linda retorted, laughing. "Now hold still and take your spanking from like a good little girl." "Please, not so hard!" "Would you rather I kissed it... like this?" "Mmmm... yes, please!" That was followed once again by the sound of Linda's hand slapping the pretty girl's butt followed by her laughing and the girl crying. When Linda and Nicole returned to the upper deck a few minutes later, the pretty girl's eyes were still red, as was her curvy little butt. Linda, on the other hand, looked supremely pleased with herself. That's also when Ashley noticed that, as a further punishment, Linda had attached a leather collar around Nicole's neck and attached a silver leash to it so that she could lead the pretty girl around like a pet. "Anybody else up here misbehaving?" she asked, with a grin, winking at Ashley when their eyes met. After lunch was over, the girls continued lounging around or exploring the vessel - all except Nicole, who remained leashed to Linda, who was currently at the controls holding the pretty red-head on her lap. Ashley & Debi had ventured down into the captain's cabin below deck, where they got comfortable on the queen-sized bed, and soon began kissing one another. The blonde girl then removed Debi's top and spent some quality-time smooching the petit girl's beautiful breasts. Before long both girls dozed off, their arms around one another. Perhaps an hour later, Ashley awoke with Debi still napping beside her. She kissed the girl lightly on her lips and then quietly returned to the upper deck. The boat by now had turned around and was slowly making its way back towards the bay and the marina. Linda Morris was still at the controls upstairs, with Nicole & Misty both up there with her. Ashley noticed that both of the younger girls had left their bikinis down here on the main deck, meaning that they were both completely nude with Linda, doing whatever. At the very back of the boat she could see Anita enjoying a sensual, slow lap-dance from Lexie, and so she joined them. "Ah, Ashley's here... come and join us, dear," the older woman announced. "Lexie here has been entertaining me with some delightful dancing." The pretty blonde sat down besides her boss and watched the pretty 'Red Lips' girl sensually moving her slender body. "Ashley, be a dear and go downstairs and bring up my toybox by the sink." When Ashley returned with the box, Lexie was now stripping out of her bikini, before then kneeling down onto a towel that the older woman had spread for her on the deck. "Yes, Lexie... get on your elbows and knees, with your head forward," she directed the girl, before then pulling a strap-on out of the 'toy-box' that Ashley had returned with. "I think you'll want to watch this, Ashley, dear... I'm going to fuck this beautiful young woman doggy-style with my strap-on." Ashley glanced at Lexie, and it was clear to her that the gorgeous girl about to be fucked was perfectly fine with it, obediently positioning herself head-down and ass-up, inviting Anita to mount her lovely body, which the older woman then did, sliding her strap-on-dildo up into the nude girl's awaiting pussy. "This is what submission looks like, Ashley dear," the older woman said, as she began gently rocking the girl beneath her back & forth. "Beautiful Lexie here is now my property... she's mine to play with however I choose... she's my pretty little slavegirl... isn't that right, Lexie my love?" "Yes, ma'am," the girl moaned softly in reply, as Anita then laughingly slapped her on her ass, leaving a red hand-print. Ashley watched all of this in fascination, quietly inching even closer, close enough to stroke Lexie's nude body as the pretty young woman was fucked doggy-style right beside her. "Would you mind if I kissed her?" she asked Anita. Ashley's Internship "No, not at all... she's ours to play with and enjoy on our little outing... that's why I brought her... along with the others." Ashley then leaned down and kissed Lexie's back, stroking the girl's hair, face, and butt. "She looks so hot like this... getting fucked from behind... say, Ms. Nelson... would you by any chance have another strap-on in your toy-box that I might borrow for a little while?" *********************************************** A few minutes later, down below-deck, Debi was gently awakened from her nap by the feel of Ashley gently pulling off her bikini bottoms as she lay there on the bed in the captain's cabin. "Ashley... what is it... what's up?" she yawned, turning to see that the blonde girl was now wearing a very realistic-looking penis strapped firmly around her waist. "What are you doing?" "Nothing, Debi... just get up and onto your elbows and knees for me, OK? I'm about to fuck you with this strap-on I borrowed from Ms. Nelson! I want you to give me that beautiful butt of yours... lift it up in the air for me... yeah... just like that... you look so hot!" Ashley leaned forward, and taking the pretty girl's hips in her hands she began passionately kissing Debi's gorgeous ass... all over... causing the smaller girl to moan aloud with pleasure! "You have such a gorgeous little behind, Debi... I have to have it... now lay your head down onto that pillow and make yourself comfortable... because this might last a while!" As Debi came to the realization that Ashley intended to fuck her doggy-style she smiled and willingly raised her cute little butt for the blonde girl's amusement, and was rewarded with the college girl again leaning forward and tenderly kissing the smaller girl's sexy little rump. "Thank you, Ashley," Debi purred, as the more dominant blonde girl then gently mounted her from behind and began fucking her pussy. "I'm here to please you!" "Yes... yes, you do please me," the blonde girl hissed, digging her fingernails deeper into the sides of the pretty girl's hips and gripping tightly. "You're mine now, Debi... all mine!" They began rocking steadily back & forth, with Ashley's hands possessively claiming the smaller girl's gorgeous body for herself, squeezing and fondling Debi's pretty rump as she dominated her. "Make me your bitch, Ashley!" "I will, Debi," she laughed, slapping the girl's little ass. "You're my hot little bitch!" After several minutes of joyful penetration, with an occasional slap to Debi's ass along with the pretty girl's quiet moaning, the two women finally stopped, with Ashley rolling off of the pretty girl and then flipping her onto her back so that she could kiss her and also fuck her some missionary style. The smaller girl's surrender was complete. As they lie there moments later, Debi on her stomach once again with Ashley slowly covering her ass with kisses, the smaller girl confessed that she'd been wanting this for quite some time. "When I first saw you in the club that day I wanted to dance for you in the back," she said. "I could tell even then that someday I'd be yours." "I thought you were really cute," Ashley admitted, "but I guess I just wasn't ready to pursue another girl... at least not yet." "Well, whether you're ready or not, I certainly belong to you now!" Both girls laughed as Ashley's mouth once again attempted to take a large bite out of Debi's gorgeous little derriere, causing the smaller girl to yelp & squeal with delight! ********************************************** "That was wonderful, Anita," the pretty blonde said as they headed back to their cars. The yacht had safely returned to the marina... Lexie & Debi had already left together in their car... with Nicole & Misty ordered to remain to do clean-up on board under the supervision of Linda Morris - something to which that older woman looked exceptionally pleased about, while the two younger girls appeared understandably apprehensive. "I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, Ashley," the older woman smiled as they walked. "Wait here for a second while I make sure that Linda doesn't keep those two young girls here overnight... I can just imagine the orgy she could have with those two, along with some handcuffs, baby-oil, and a few of her sex toys!" When she returned shortly thereafter, she requested that Ashley drop by her house, which the younger woman immediately agreed to do. *********************************************** "You've impressed me these past few weeks, Ashley," the older woman said as they sat together in her luxurious living room, sharing Anita's plush couch while sipping wine. "I now feel that making you my intern was a very wise thing for me to have done!" "Well, thank you, ma'am!" "You remind me a lot of myself when I was your age... you have intelligence and a certain zest for life!" "I appreciate you for noticing." "Linda Morris wanted you today." "What's that?" "I said that Linda Morris asked me if she could have you... she asked me both before and during our cruise." "What did you tell her?" "I said no." Here, she gently stroked the younger woman's hand. "I told her that you belonged to me." "Thank you, Anita... I mean, nothing against Linda Morris but I'm not entirely sure that she's my type." "That wouldn't have bothered Linda... I mean, once you're nude, gagged, and hand-cuffed to her bed..." Both women laughed quietly. "She's certainly an interesting person!" "I've heard some stories..." "The thing is... I really don't think I'd mind so much being nude, gagged, and hand-cuffed to YOUR bed, Anita," the pretty blonde suddenly blurted out, staring into the older woman's eyes. The female executive smiled and leaned in to kiss her younger employee... their lips met... and a long passionate kiss followed. They embraced and continued making out for another several minutes. "I believe I need a shower," Anita finally announced. "And I'm going to want some company. How about it?" "Yes, ma'am... you're the boss!" *********************************************** Five minutes later the two women were sharing Anita Nelson's huge, luxurious shower... the hot water spraying from two directions as they happily soaped up one another's silky-smooth, glistening bodies, while at the same time kissing and licking eachother all over. At one point the older woman gently pushed Ashley down to her knees so that the younger girl could service her with her tongue... which she happily did... Anita's fingernails, firmly holding the younger girl's head while she bucked with unbridled pleasure. Soon after, the older woman pulled the girl to her feet and turned her around so that she could kneel down behind Ashley and press her face against the pretty blonde's gorgeous ass... kissing, biting, & licking it... before then running her tongue up the girl's ass-crack, causing Ashley to shudder in ecstasy. After drying eachother off, they once again took turns rubbing lotion all over the other's body, along with a number of stolen kisses, squeezes, and caresses. "You're going to be sleeping here tonight," the older woman informed the girl. "And you won't be needing any clothes because I want you completely nude in my bed... except for these," she added, pulling out a ball-gag and a pair of hand-cuffs from a hall closet." "And what will YOU be wearing, ma'am?" Ashley asked, already guessing the answer. "Just this," the older woman replied, pulling out the strap-on she kept in that same hall closet! ********************************************** Five-minutes later, the pretty college blonde was nude and hand-cuffed on her lesbian boss's huge four-poster bed, positioned on her knees & elbows with her head-down and ass-up, and being taken from behind, doggy-style, by the older woman wearing a strap-on attached firmly around her lower waist. At the last minute, Anita had decided against putting the ball-gag in the girl's mouth. "I want to hear you moan with delight while I fuck you, sweet girl... I want to make you scream!" Here, she swiftly slapped Ashley's ass once, twice, three times! The pretty blonde squealed with pleasure as she was thus fucked, the older woman's manicured nails pressing into her firm butt and hips as they rocked back & forth together. "I love this," Ashley yelled. "I love being fucked by you, Anita... when I watched you doing Lexie earlier this afternoon I found myself wishing that it was me!" "I'm happy to hear that, my beautiful intern, as I intend to fuck you many times over the next few months... and also slapping this gorgeous ass of yours to make you scream!" Here, she started spanking the girl's curvy rump while she continued to vigorously fuck her. "This ass is mine, Linda Morris," she laughed, and the girl she was mounting giggled, as well. "I love being yours," the pretty blonde wistfully added, as the older woman's exertions finally came to an end, and she gently pulled her strap-on dildo from the girl's pussy. She then lay quietly for a while atop Ashley's body, gently kissing the back of the girl's neck, and then slowly making her way down the girl's back and then all the way down to her curvy butt. The pretty blonde purred contentedly as her employer rested her head on her gorgeous tushie, using it like a pillow. "You'll always be mine, Ashley my dear... but you won't always be my intern..." "Why not?" the pretty girl asked. "I like being your intern." "I've decided that... after you graduate this May, I'm going to hire you full-time to co-manage the 'Red Lips" Club with Mrs. Chang... how would you like that?" "Me... a manager?" "I think you'll be ready by then... hell, I think you're already ready!" The girl wanted to turn around and kiss her employer, but couldn't move in her current position, and so she contented herself with a little wiggle of her sexy ass... which Anita immediately kissed! "I'll take it that means 'yes,' you'll take the job?" "I love you, Anita!" "I love you, too, my sweet girl!"