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 Acquisition 11/38 (BDSM, NC, WS, VOY, HUM, FF, M+/F) by Headhunter

   Pam and Bess walked up the stairs.  Pam was surprised when Bess steered
her towards her own room rather than the master bedroom with the shower.

   "Pam, we still have a little time before you need to get back and I can
tell that you are on edge.  Lets spend a little time in your room with 'Mr.
Friendly'.  We will have enough time to shower in a while." Bess stopped
Pam at the door and untied the housewife's arms.  Bess left the elastic
cords on the pink, red tipped breasts.  Pam shrugged her shoulders in a
stretching movement to get blood flowing into her arms.  Then she caught
her own reflection in the mirror over the vanity.  What a sight, tits
expanded and bouncing gently from her movement.  While Bess retrieved the
dildo harness, (it was now kept in a dresser drawer in Pam's room) Pam
admired her tits in the mirror.  She cupped her hands under the expanded
and taut skin.  Careful not to touch her nipples lest she be wracked by
another orgasm, Pam turned and looked at herself from every direction,
actually posing.  "Amazing," she thought to herself, "Who is that creature
in the mirror?"

   Bess unscrewed the smaller dildo from the inside of the belt.  She had
another use for it tonight, besides she would use it later on herself,
after Pam had gone home.  Tonight she wanted to keep Pam learning new
things.  From now on the time spent with Pam in her house would be non-stop
sexual.

   She placed the 6 inch dildo on the floor and also the jar of dye she had
brought with her from the basement.  Bess told Pam to get on the bed.  As
Pam laid down on her back she continued to run her hands over her tits. 
She just loved the feel of them and was lost in her own little world of
experiencing the sensations of her body.  Bess stepped to the vanity and
quickly picked up a Q-tip and a small pair of scissors.  The scissors were
ones that Pam had brought over to cut off the split ends from her shoulder
length hair.

   Bess was ready, after tonight the only "improvement" left to be made in
Pam would be her hair color.  Pam didn't know it yet but her daughters were
going to help with that change.  Bess had a plan for the end of the week
when Bill was on his business trip.

   Bess secured the harness around her waist and gently rubbed some KY
jelly down the length of the dildo.  Bess was always very careful to
heavily lubricate the rubber cock so it would always enter her neighbor's
pussy easily.  Bess wanted Pam to enjoy the sensations that accompanied the
hard tube entering her body.  Essentially, Bess was training Pam to look
forward to being impaled by a phallus.

   Pam smiled up at Bess, saw the dildo jutting out from her slender
friends groin and eagerly spread her legs.  Her tits were so sensitive that
Pam was already well on her way toward an orgasm.

   Bess knelt on the bed between Pam's outstretched thighs.  Grabbing Pam's
buttocks, Bess easily lifted her and pulled Pam onto 'Mr.  Friendly'.  Pam
gave a contented sigh and began squeeze her cunt muscles in time with the
slow, steady thrusts of Bess' hips.  In just a few moments Pam groaned in
ecstasy as her first orgasm hit.  Bess smiled and continued to drive her
groin into the housewife.  Pam quickly recovered and, wanting more, locked
her legs around the slim hips of the athlete.  Under this nonstop assault
Pam immediately began building towards another climax.  This one would be
much larger than before.  Pam's fingers were now stroking her own red,
expanded nipples that were so prominent and sensitive.

   Bess reached down and retrieved the 6 inch rubber phallus that she
usually had wedged into her own body.  "Pam," Bess hissed, "put this in
your mouth and suck on it while I fuck you to another orgasm."

   Pam didn't really understand what Bess was saying, but with her
impending orgasm she was mouth breathing and was slack jawed.  Bess simply
placed the realistic flesh colored dildo head between Pam's lips and
ordered her to suck with her mouth.  And Pam did.

   Bess could feel Pam's orgasm beginning, so she guided Pam's hands onto
the cock in her mouth.  She thrust hard three more times into the moaning
housewife, taking her over the edge.  Then Bess slipped down Pam's body so
she was staring into the wet open gash.  Her harness mounted cock had just
slipped out of Pam and Bess could look deep into Pam's cunt.  The pussy in
front of her eyes was wide open and quivering in orgasm.  Copious amounts
of fluid ran from Pam's cunt into the crack of her ass.  Pam was
involuntarily tilting her pelvis as if fucking an invisible lover.

   Bess reached down, popped the lid off of the red dye, and quickly dipped
the Q-tip into the chemical.  Using her other hand, Bess reached up and
pulled both the elastic bands from Pam's red and expanded tits.  With the
pressure released Pam moaned in a combination of pain and pleasure.  She
held the rubber cock in her sucking mouth with one hand while she used her
other hand to rub her now unencumbered breasts.

   Bess used the fingers on her right hand to spread back Pam's already
open labia.  She placed her thumb on the fleshy hood of Pam's clit and
pulled the little foreskin back.  Then, very carefully, she touched the nub
of Pam's engorged and prominent clit with the dye covered Q-tip.

   The orgasm that Pam had just experienced coupled with the pain and
pleasure of the tit torture, had Pam writhing on the bed uncontrollably. 
It took all of Bess' considerable strength to hold the housewife's thighs
apart and carefully apply the dye to Pam's most sensitive organ.

   Bess dropped the Q-tip back into the jar and gently blew on the exposed
and now blood red bud of Pam's sex.  She held Pam for several minutes. 
Then, when she was sure that the dye wouldn't run, she told Pam that she
could spit out the dildo.  Then Bess told her to play with her now normal
sized tits while Bess did a little cleanup.

   Pam wasn't sure what Bess had done to her "down there", but the
sensations in her lower body were unlike anything she had felt before and
happily complied with Bess' orders.  She actually wanted to jam a finger
into her pussy but satisfied herself with squeezing her tits and gently
pinching her nipples.  They had returned to their normal size and had even
gotten hard, but of course they were still dark red.

   Bess picked up the little pair of scissors and began to trim Pam's pubic
hair.  She didn't want to de-nude Pam's bush, but to clean away the hair
that hid her labia and the now red and sensitive clit.  Like her nipples,
Bess wanted to be able to display Pam's sex organs to whomever she chose.
She wanted to make Pam's cunt an open invitation.  And, by doing so,
attract men whom she could enjoy herself.

   Bess trimmed back the long hair around Pam's wet pussy and cleared a
little circle at the top of Pam's slit around her now easily seen clit. 
The remainder of the pubic hair Bess left alone, but made a mental note to
tell Pam to trim herself a little neater from now on.

   Rocking back onto her knees, Bess studied her handiwork.  "Very nice
Pam, cleaning up your pussy will make it a lot easier for 'Mr.  Friendly'
and anything or anybody else to find their way in."

   Pam didn't understand the reference, but smiled in post-coital happiness
at her friend.  The tingling of the dye was masked by the manipulation and
orgasm of the last few minutes.

   Bess laid back down next to Pam and held her gently for a few minutes.
"You're so sexy, my pet," said Bess as she stroked Pam's body.

   "Doesn't Bill go out of town soon, Pam?"

   "Yes he will be gone Thursday, Friday and Saturday."

   "Well, I know that you will stay with the girls on Thursday night since
it is a school night.  But why don't we have a slumber party on Friday at
your house?  Have each of the girls invite a friend over to spend the night
and I'll come and keep you company.  Then, on Saturday, you can get a
sitter and we can have a 'girls night out'.  Maybe another nice dinner."

   Pam liked the sound of Bess' plan and readily agreed.

   "Let's go get our shower," Bess said in a mater-of-fact tone.  "You got
so wet tonight Pam.  We will need to really wash you well."

   The two women walked hand-in-hand to the shower in the master bedroom.
As she walked, Pam dropped one of her hands to her crotch.  She couldn't
understand why she still felt so tingly between her legs.  Usually after a
session with Bess she was contented, relaxed and mellow.  But tonight, for
some reason, she was still on edge.  Maybe the shower would relax her.

   Bess was careful to wash Pam's cunt very carefully with the wash cloth.
She wanted to make sure that the residue of the dye was washed away.  She
wanted Pam sensitive and the clit to be obvious to anyone looking at Pam's
open sex glands, but didn't want the chemicals to damage the delicate
sexual tissue.  It must have worked, because the wash cloth made Pam double
over in a mini-orgasm when it rubbed against her cunt.  But once Pam's
pussy was washed the unsettled look of a person with an itch disappeared
from her face.

   Once the shower was over, Bess dressed and told the naked Pam that she
had bought her some gifts.  Pam jumped up and down like a little school
girl asking Bess in a pubescent squealing voice, "What did you get me?"
and, "Where are my presents?"

   "Why, hanging in your closet, my pet, but we will look at them tomorrow.
You need to go home now."

   Pam was crestfallen; she wanted to see her presents now.  But she knew
better than to question Bess.

   Bess smiled.  Teasing Pam was really getting to be lots of fun.  And
there we so many ways to tease her.

   Only when Pam was back downstairs ready to go home did she once again
begin to think about her family.  She really was becoming two different
people, depending on which of "her" houses she was in.

   At the back door Pam looked for her clothes.  The floodlights were still
on in the backyard and Pam saw her things in a ball on the far side of the
patio.

   Pam looked at Bess with a small tear in her eye.  "Can I turn off the
lights, Bess?"

   "Of course not, Pam.  This will help you run faster.  I'm sure you can
pick up your clothes on the run and make it to the dark shadows of your
yard before anyone notices.  You'll just have to move that ass of yours. 
We still have an inch or so to slim off of it, you know!" Bess slapped
Pam's fleshy ass cheek hard enough to leave a faint imprint on the white
skin.

   Pam looked nervously out the door as Bess opened it.  She would be
completely illuminated as she crossed Bess' yard.  Should she stop and put
on her dress as soon as she picked it up, or should she continue running
until she made it to the darkness of her own yard?.  She decided to do the
latter.  She thanked God that she hadn't turned on her own backyard lights
when she left this evening.

   Screwing up her courage, she dashed out the door, covering the distance
to her clothes in 7 fast steps.  She scooped up her clothes and continued
running into her own yard.  Pam was all the way to the wall of her house
before she stopped.  Deep in the shadows she pulled on her dress and shoes.
She stuck her undergarments in a pocket and stood silently in the dark
trying to catch her breath.

   Clyde Odom had not moved for over 2 hours.  He was rewarded again for
his vigilance.  The sight of Mrs.  Pam Henderson running, tits bouncing,
was more than he had hoped for.  When she bent over on the edge of the
patio he had gotten a great view of her heart shaped ass pointing right at
him.  He decided right then that from now on his Gin Rummy Club would be
held at his kitchen table.  He knew that Harry and Ralph would enjoy the
show his naked neighbor was putting on.  The Rummy Club didn't usually meet
at his house, mostly because his two old buddies couldn't stand his
bitching wife.  But he knew when they heard about Mrs.  Henderson that they
would be willing to put up with his harpy of a wife.  Clyde had an another
idea.  It was getting pretty warm since summer was approaching.  Maybe he
should get out the old picnic table and put it up on the property line
closest to the Henderson's.  He and his buddies could always play cards
there, and be away from his nagging wife at the same time.  Plus they would
be a lot closer to the action.

   Bess watched until Pam disappeared into the shadows.  Then she went
upstairs to find that dildo.  Playing with Pam was hard sexy work and she
was very ready for her own release.

   Pam stood motionless in the shadows.  She was surprised that her pussy
still felt engorged.  Maybe running naked across the yards had caused it.
Finally, when her breathing had returned to normal she entered her house to
see her family.  The kitchen was empty so she scratched her crotch for a
second before entering the living room.  Scratching herself made her
shiver. She tried to ignore the constant throb as she greeted her family
who still watching TV.  Pam was already thinking ahead to Friday.  She
needed to see if the girls wanted to have some friends over for a slumber
party.