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 Acquisition 18/38 (BDSM, NC, VOY, HUM, FF, M+/F) by Headhunter

   Bess and Pam looked at the hard penis.  It was sticking out of the pants
fly of the man sitting in the back seat of the car next to the housewife.
Pam squeezed the cock in her hand several times.  The two men were busy
playing with Pam's exposed breasts, each man hefting, squeezing and
pinching the tit they had claimed for themselves.

   Bess looking over the seat smiled and said to Pam, "Go on Pet, make it
squirt its cum."

   "Yeah, baby, stroke it," the man exclaimed as he shifted his hips to
give Pam better access.

   Pam held the shaft tightly and the hard cock's exposed head bulged out
at the top of her hand.  It looked shiny and dark purple as the skin was
pulled taut across its plum shape.

   "Miss Bess, I can't...  this isn't...  "

   "Shut up Pet, I want to see him cum.  You are in my car.  Now kiss the
man and jerk him off."

   Pam leaned forward and placed her lips onto the man's.  Almost
imperceptibly, her hand began to move up and down on the hot cock.

   "Yeah, that's it, pull my pud, honey," the man said just before he stuck
his tongue back into Pam's mouth.

   Pam's second thoughts were pushed to the back of her mind.  After all
Bess had ordered her to jerk the man off.  Pam began to kiss the man back,
hard.  Her fist picked up both speed and length of stroke on the strange
cock.  Her delicate red nailed fingers pulling on the hard flesh tube were
an erotic sight for the couple sitting in the front seat watching the
action.

   The windows had become fogged up from hot breath and much of the light
from outside was blocked.  Wanting to get a better view, Bess hit the
electric window switch on the drivers panel, and all four windows in the
car silently dropped, allowing cooling fresh air to enter the car.  More
light also flooded the car and Pam's active hand became clearly visible.

   Each of the men in the car also had active hands.  The manipulation of
Pam's tits and sensitive red dyed nipples was having an effect on the
housewife.

   She began to moan as the man's tongue pushed into her mouth.  The odor
of female secretions filled the car as Pam's pussy became wet.  Pam's hand
danced up and down the man's cock.  He pulled away from her lips and threw
his head back.  He bellowed, "Yes, Yesss, I'm cummmmming," as his orgasm
hit.  His action caught Pam by surprise and stringy spurts of cum flew
upwards, hung in the air and splashed down onto Pam's skirt.  The last weak
spurt of jism leaked out of the cock and ran down her hand, coating her
fingers and wedding ring.

   Several clean-up workers from the restaurant were walking across the
almost empty parking lot to their cars when the man cried out in ecstasy.
They walked over to the car and looked in the open windows.

   "Hey, what's up?", one man asked.

   The man in the back seat said, "Go on, get out of here, nothing for you
to see.  I was just busting my nut with this sweet thing."

   The workers peered into the back seat and saw a pretty blonde with her
shirt open and tits hanging out.  She was still holding the man's shrinking
cock in her hand.

   One of the workers said, "Hey, check out the rack on that bitch,"

   Another exclaimed, "Isn't that the babe we saw in the restaurant with
Jake earlier tonight?"

   The workers walked away laughing and discussing Pam's finer attributes.

   When the men looked in the back window Pam dropped the soft cock and
lowered her head.  She put her hands in her lap, and felt the shame of
being seen like this by more strangers.

   Bess told the men to get out of her car.  The man with her gave Bess his
number.  As the men got out, Bess told Pam to get in the front seat with
her.  Without even pulling her shirt together Pam jumped out of the car and
quickly sat in the front seat.  Being next to Bess, with the men out of the
car, gave her a feeling of security and safety.  She knew she would be OK
now.  Pam looked at Bess with expectant eyes.

   Bess smiled at her and said, "It's OK Pet, you did fine.  Thank you for
being with me tonight."

   Pam smiled as if she were a little girl being praised by her mother.

   The men headed off across the parking lot.  Pam looked up and could see
the man that she had just masturbated pulling up his zipper.  She looked
away in shame.  Bess cranked up the car and speed out of the parking lot.
At the first stop light Bess said, "That was so much fun Pet.  Wasn't it
fun to kiss that handsome man?  I'll bet you got turned on didn't you?  I
know that all the men who saw you tonight wanted to fuck you and even some
of the women."

   "Yes it was exciting, but what about...  Bill?"

   "OH!  you are a silly little Pet.  Don't worry about him when you are
with me."

   Bess turned her head, to give Pam a gentle scolding look, but found the
housewife staring at her lap.  Looking at the man's cum that ran down her
hand and skirt.

   Bess, wanting to make a control statement, said, " Open your mouth,
Pet."

   Pam felt secure in her friend's car.  She didn't understand the order
that she had been given, but immediately complied with Miss Bess' request.
Bess reached over, dragged her finger through a glob of male jism on Pam's
skirt and then raised her finger to Pam's mouth.

   "Suck my finger, Pet."

   Pam looked at the wet finger, a drop of pearly white fluid hanging from
the tip.  Bess pushed the finger into Pam's mouth and the drop of sperm
dripped and landed on Pam's pink tongue.  Bess pushed her finger into the
pretty mouth a little further and Pam's natural reflex caused her to close
her lips over the finger.

   "Savor the taste, Pet.  Doesn't the essence of a man taste wonderful? 
So creamy and sweet."

   For the first time in her life, Pam tasted the saltiness of cum.  She
had placed Bill's penis in her mouth a few times, but had never really
sucked him and he had never cum in her mouth.  Pam was revolted at first,
but at Bess' urging realized that the slick fluid was not altogether
unpleasant.  She finally sucked gently on Bess' finger.  Her tongue looping
around the invading digit.

   After a moment, Bess withdrew her finger.  The light had changed.  Bess
put her hands on the wheel and said, "We will have to wash that dress.  Why
don't you lick off the cum from your hand Pet.  I don't want it to get all
over my car."

   Intrigued by the taste, Pam raised her hand to her mouth and began to
lick between her fingers, taking extra care to clean the cum off her
wedding bands.  She eventually had to remove the rings to clean the jism
that had gotten under them.

   "See, it tastes good, doesn't it?  The man I sucked off tasted great. 
It has been so long since I've had a man cum in my mouth.  I just wish I
could have gotten fucked, but I didn't want anybody taking liberties with
you so I was careful.  You should thank me, you know."

   Finished cleaning her finger, Pam said in a quiet voice, "Thank you,
Miss Bess."

   "Well, you can thank me more later.  Dancing and kissing and sucking
cock made me horny.  I am going to need you to wear 'Mr.  Friendly' when we
get home."

   "Yes, Miss Bess."

   "I'll bet you are good and wet too.  Don't worry, I'll take care of
you."

   Bess drove back to Pam's house and parked in the driveway.  The two
women entered the house holding hands and talking about the "fun" evening
they had.  Pam looked at the clock and realized that it was just after
midnight.  Her heart sunk when she saw the light flashing on the phone
answering machine.  She knew that she had missed her husband's call.  While
Bess fixed two drinks Pam hit the message button and heard Bill say that it
was 11:30 and to call him when she got in.  He was worried about her.  Bess
came in from the kitchen and laughed, "Pet, Bill called about the time you
were jerking that man off."

   Pam hung her head and said, "I need to call Bill."

   "Ok, lets go upstairs and get out of these clothes.  You can call from
the bedroom."

   The two women went to the master bedroom.  Bess helped Pam with her
clothes.  The housewife was still having trouble with the zippers and
buttons wearing the long fingernails.  Bess removed Pam's blouse, skirt and
shoes.  This left Pam in the thong panties and stockings.  Bess threw Pam's
clothes into the laundry hamper, then stripped herself completely.

   Pam sat on the bed and dialed Bill's hotel room number.  After several
rings, a groggy Bill answered.

   "Pam, I was worried about you.  Where have you been?"

   "Oh, Bill I'm sorry I wasn't here when you called Bess and I went out to
dinner...  Then we went to a movie...  "

   Bess smiled at the lie.  She looked down and saw the harness and rubber
cock next to the bed left from the night before.

   "Yes honey...  Well after the movie the car wouldn't start...  "

   Bess slipped on the harness and climbed onto the bed with Pam.

   "We had to wait for the auto club to come and jump start the car...  "

   Bess pushed Pam back and crawled between her legs.

   "How is the trip?"

   Bess smiled down at Pam and pushed her legs up and out.

   "I'm glad it went well...

   Bess grasped the cock that hung between her legs.

   "Will you be home tomorrow afternoon?"

   With her other hand Bess pulled Pam's thong panties to one side.

   "Yes honey, I've missed you."

   Pam's triangle of trimmed pussy hair pointed at her red clit.  It was
hard and poking out from between Pam's inner cunt lips.

   Bess rubbed the head of the dildo up and down through Pam's engorged
outer pussy lips.  The housewife was so wet that Bess knew she wouldn't
need any KY jelly tonight.

   "The girls and I will see you...  "

   Bess levered the head of the fake cock into Pam."

   "...  yooooou tomorrow."

   Bess held still for a moment and smiled down at her Pet.

   "I'm fine, just tired...  I love you too.  Goodnight Bill."

   Hearing the line click dead, Bess fell forward, driving into Pam.  The
housewife dropped the phone and grasped Bess around her strong shoulders
with her arms and Bess' narrow hips with her legs.  As Bess bottomed out
into the open cunt, Pam lifted her crotch to meet the thrust.

   Bess smiled; there was still a lot of time to play with her Pet before
her children and husband get home tomorrow.  Pam was submitting so easily
now.  The training was going well.  Play they would, and Pam was so willing
to play now...  "

   ****

   Bess was awakened by a stream of sunlight hitting her face.  She was on
her side using only a small portion of the bed in the Henderson's master
bedroom.  Bess stretched out and her naked body bumped into Pam.  The
housewife seemed to be taking up most of the bed.  "Of course," she
remembered, "I never untied Pam last night."

   Pam was still sleeping.  "Pet must be exhausted," Bess thought.

   Bess slipped of the bed and looked down at the spread-eagled wife and
mother.  Each of her limbs was tied to a bedpost with one of Bill's ties.
She was face down.  Bess could see from the side that her heavy tits were
pressed down against the mattress.  A crescent of flesh bulged from under
her torso.  The newly shortened blonde hair was stuck to the back of the
pretty neck with dried sweat.  The make-up that had been so carefully
applied at the beauty salon was all ruined.  Much of the make-up was
smeared on the white pillowcase where Pam's head rested.

   Bess stepped back and took in the entire view, "She is a beauty," Bess
thought.  Her legs were long and well shaped, but Bess' eyes were drawn to
Pam's ass.  The workouts had really tightened her buttocks up.  They stood
up, rather than sag to the sides.  Their firmness was very good, given the
fact that Pam was 37 years old.  Red marks still criss-crossed her pretty
ass, but for the most part the ass that had been so red last night was back
to its normal pale white color.  Just those few red streaks existed as
evidence of the punishment Pet had endured and enjoyed.  Bess found out
that Pam had a very sensitive ass last night.  She had known that from the
way Pam had reacted to being paddled in the past.  But last night Bess had
discovered just how sexually sensitive Pam was.

   Bess remembered the evening...

   Bess had fucked Pam to her first orgasm with the dildo.  The phone dial
tone became an off-the-hook whine while they screwed.  After Pam's first
orgasm, Bess replaced the phone and had Pam put on the dildo harness.  She
was horny and wanted release.  The housewife happily obliged her friend. 
As Pam labored over the reclining figure of her, Bess even reached up and
fingered the dark red nipples as they swayed in front of her face.  Pam
smiled at her friend as the tit teasing encouraged her to drive the cock
harder into the small figure that she completely covered.

   Bess had her orgasm and relaxed.  Bess enjoyed the rush and release that
cumming gave her, but once satiated it was enough for her.  Pam, as they
had both discovered, was multi-orgasmic.  Each succeeding orgasm was
stronger than the last.  Pam could be stimulated over and over again.  If
manipulated properly, Pet could stay in a sexual frenzy until she was
exhausted.

   The evening continued with Pam taking off the dildo panties and Bess
detaching 'Mr.  Friendly'.

   Bess instructed Pam to play with herself.  And Pet did, without
reservation.  Sitting on the bed, unashamed, holding her labia apart,
plunging the cock in and out of herself.  Pam watched herself as it slid in
and slid out, then looked up at Bess, and smiled, "Is this what you want,
Miss Bess?"

   "Yes Pet, enjoy yourself.  I want you to enjoy it.  Then when you are
done you will need to be punished for your mistakes tonight."

   Pam laid back, closed her eyes and masturbated with the dildo in
earnest. She felt her insides tighten at Miss Bess' words, but she was
enjoying the dildo too much to worry right now.

   While Pam was occupied fucking herself, Bess looked around the room for
something to use as an instrument of punishment.  Looking in the
Henderson's closet, she spied a rack that held Bill's ties and a few old
leather belts.  She grabbed a number of ties and several belts.

   She turned back to the bed in time to see Pam raising her ass off the
bed and moaning as she experienced her second orgasm of the evening.  Both
of her arms stretched to her cunt, trapping her billowy tits between them.
The breasts were pushed together and up, the red tips rubbing together
sexily.

   The housewife flopped back on the bed; her arms traveled up her stomach,
finally gently caressing her tits.  Her pelvis was still gently tilting up
and down, milking the last sensations of orgasm.  The fake cock was
sticking half in and half out of her red and engorged pussy lips.

   "Such a hungry little cunt, Pet." Bess reached over and withdrew the wet
dildo from Pam's pussy.  "I think that you need to practice licking again,
Pet.  I want you to be able to take care of your husband with your mouth.
After all, he has never cum anywhere but in that hungry pussy of yours. 
After finding out that the fluid of a male isn't so bad, wouldn't you
really like to get a good taste of cum?" Bess handed the dildo to Pam.

   Pam took the slick cylinder from Bess and stared at it.  "Go on Pet, put
it in your mouth."

   Pam tentatively stuck out her tongue and touched the dildo.  Then, at
Bess' urging she began to slave her tongue from tip to base.  Eventually
the housewife sucked the entire tip into her mouth.  Bess ordered Pam to
try various techniques of using her mouth and tongue on the fake cock.  But
Pam was awkward at the practice cock sucking and Bess soon got bored
watching the housewife lick and kiss the dildo.

   "Stop Pet, you need to practice on the real thing.  Tomorrow when Bill
gets home, I want you to suck his cock."

   "But Miss Bess, I hardly ever even touch Bill there...  "

   "Shut up, Pet.  Trust me, he will love it.  Every husband wants his wife
to be a good little cocksucker.  You will do it!"

   Now panicking, Pam pleaded, "Miss Bess, I can't...  "

   Almost screaming, Bess screeched, "I have had it with you, Pet.  You
never, never argue with me.  I need to really punish you now.  You will do
as I say always, even with your husband!  Now get up and stand next to the
bed."

   Pam slowly climbed off the bed, her body trembling.  Bess grabbed her
arms, looped one of Bill's belts around her head.  The belt slipped down
around Pam's neck and Bess pulled it tight creating a makeshift collar and
leash.  Holding the end of the belt, Bess doubled another belt and swatted
Pam's ass.  There was a loud crack and Pam jumped, blonde hair flying and
tits bouncing.  The noise was much worse than the actual slap.  The two
pieces of leather had popped together making the noise.  Pam only felt a
small sting on her buttocks, but the effect had pleased Bess and the belt
struck Pam again.

   Bess led Pam around the room slapping her ass and enjoying the housewife
jumping away from the abuse.  Bess soon tired of this activity and led Pam
back to the bed.  "Just like a dog on a leash, you really are my pretty
Pet, aren't you?"

   Eyes downcast, "Yes, Miss Bess," was the soft reply.

   "Yes, just like a dumb animal.  I have to train you, don't I?  That's
all you're good for, fetching things for me and doing tricks.  Well we
learned how well you can fetch men for me tonight, didn't we?  Now how
about some more tricks, Pet.  Lie down on the bed, Pet."

   Pam laid on her back but Bess said, "Roll over, you stupid Pet, I don't
want to see your pussy and tits.  I've seen them enough tonight."

   Pam quickly rolled onto her stomach.  Bess picked up a handful of Bill's
ties and began securing Pam to the bedposts.  Pam had been bound by Bess
before, but only her arms.  She had never been completely helpless.  With
all four of her limbs tied to the posts, Pam was, for the first time,
physically helpless.  She had always been mentally and emotionally
restrained, but now she was completely at Bess' mercy, body and soul.  Pam
was frightened, but a strange calm also was present.  Whatever was going to
happen, would happen.  Pam couldn't do anything about it.  That gave her
the freedom that only a submissive knows.  The freedom of giving your well
being, your actions and even your thoughts to someone else.

   Bess admired her handiwork and looked down at the helpless housewife. 
"Well that is a pretty picture, Pet.  That is your main purpose after all,
to be a pretty picture for me.  OK!  Lets get your punishment over." The
doubled belt fell on the unprotected, quivering ass cheeks.  The tears
began to flow freely from Pam onto her pillow.

   By the time Bess was finished her arm was tired and Pam's ass was beet
red.  But Pam had also had several small orgasms and the housewife was
grinding her cunt onto the bedspread, not to avoid the blows but to
stimulate her clit.

   Bess dropped the belt and knelt between Pam's outstretched legs.  She
gently touched Pam's ass and couldn't believe how hot it felt.  She could
also see the moisture between Pam's legs.  Intrigued, Bess gently spread
Pam's ass cheeks.  The flesh between the buttocks was still cool and white.
Bess slipped her hand under Pam and could feel the wetness on her hand. 
She drew a finger from Pam's cunt upward, between the rosy ass cheeks.  On
the path the finger traveled, Bess' fingernail came in contact with Pam's
puckered asshole.  The contact made the housewife jump and groan.

   "Oh, Pet.  I never knew that your asshole was so sensitive.  I knew your
cheeks were, but not your sphincter."

   Bess pulled the asscheeks fully apart with her hands.  Leaning down, she
pursed her lips and blew on the little brown hole.  Her breath caught a few
stray hairs that surrounded Pam's asshole.  The stream of air tickled Pam
and she began to writhe on the bed.

   "They missed a few hairs here when they waxed you, Pet."

   Bess touched the center of the brown ring lightly and Pam jumped again.
"I think I want to clean you up and explore this.  Don't you think that's a
good idea, Pet?"

   The sobbing Pam replied, "Anything, Miss Bess, but don't spank me
anymore."

   Bess climbed off the bed and in the bathroom found a set of tweezers. 
She ran the hot water in the sink and soaked a washcloth, making it wet and
warm.  Back on the bed Bess again kneeled between Pam's outstretched
thighs. Leaning down, she gently rubbed the warm cloth down Pam's ass
crack. Pam was fairly clean, but the evening of dancing and the fact that
Pam's last shower was over 12 hours ago had left her in need of some minor
clean up.

   To Pam, the warm cloth was soothing.  Bess ran it from her cunt to the
top of her ass crack.  Pam had never had her rectum so exposed and felt
shame, but again she gave herself over to the knowledge that Bess was going
to do what she wanted and Pam couldn't prevent it.  At least she loved Bess
and she knew Bess loved her, so if anybody was going to explore this most
intimate part of her body, in a perverse way she was glad it was Bess.

   After a through cleaning, Bess leaned down with the tweezers.  Grasping
one of the downy hairs that grew from Pam's anal area Bess jerked sharply
and plucked it.  Pam jumped at the sharp sting, then settled back down.  It
was awkward for Bess to spread the fleshy asscheeks with one hand and pluck
with the other, but Bess stayed at her task.  Fortunately, the area was not
very hairy and it only took a dozen or so plucks for Pam's rectum to be
completely void of hair.

   Bess used the cloth to once again soothe Pam's asshole.  "Pet, now you
are nice and clean back here, let me see how sensitive you are."

   "Miss Bess, nobody has ever touched my...  my...  "

   "Say asshole, Pet."

   "My...  asshole...  please don't hurt me...  "

   "Pet, my love, you know that I might hurt you, but I will always protect
you.  You just lie there and tell me what you feel."

   Bess reached over and talking a jar of cold cream from the dressing
table began to gently rub the soothing ointment onto Pam's ass cheeks. 
Bess noted with satisfaction that she could feel some slight ridges in
Pam's ass flesh left by the belt.  But the skin was not broken and there
appeared to be no obvious bruises.  "I'm getting pretty good at whipping
her ass," Bess thought to herself as she worked the cooling cream into the
still warm buttocks.

   Pam moaned gently in relief and from the gentle stroking.  Once Pam had
soothed the sweet ass meat she lowered herself so that her face was only
inches from the dark crack where Pam's thighs joined.

   Once again she used one hand to spread the flesh apart revealing the
clean, brow, wrinkled ring of Pam's anus.  With her finger still coated in
cream, she gently began to rub her finger over the rough tissue.  This
tickled Pam and she rocked her pelvis.  Bess continued to stroke the
sensitive spot causing Pam to squirm.  Finally, Bess placed her pinkie
finger at the center of the brown tissue and applied the slightest
pressure. This action didn't fully open the sphincter but allowed the ring
to tighten on the very tip of the invading finger.  Holding her digit in
place Bess stopped and listened to Pam's groans.  "Does that feel good
Pet?"

   "Ummm...  Ummmm," was the only response Pam could muster.

   "Good, I see that you like this."

   Bess withdrew the finger.  Then she ticked the asshole slightly.  Pam's
butt rose slightly off the bed and Bess thought that she could see the
sphincter muscle flexing and moving.  "Well," Bess thought, "maybe I should
see how receptive Pam really is back here.  This will open up a whole new
set of opportunities for training and control."

   Bess placed the tip of her pinkie back onto the center of the brown
target and this time applied a little more pressure.  She could feel Pam
flex her buttocks, not clamping them shut, but opening them wider.

   "Damn," Bess thought, "Pam's body was really responding to this anal
play." The tip of her little finger slipped easily into the tight ring and
Pam bucked a few times as a result.  Then the housewife settled down and
moaned louder.  With barely 1/2 inch of fingertip embedded, Pam had a small
orgasm and whimpered slightly.

   "This must feel good, Pet."

   It was so different for Pam.  This was one area of Pam's body that had
never been stimulated.  Even though her mind thought that this was not a
sexual spot and that what was happening was dirty, Pam's sensitivity along
with her helplessness made this a completely new sensation that consumed
her.  Pam was aware of nothing other then the strange and wonderful feeling
at her rectum.

   Bess continued to apply pressure and a little more of the finger slipped
into the housewife.  A little over an inch of finger was now in Pam.  Bess
could feel the heat of Pam's insides on her finger.  Also, it was much
different from the feeling of fingering Pam's cunt.  Pam's cunt was like
wet velvet sheath that enveloped her whole finger, squeezing it equally
from top to bottom.  This was like having a rubber band wrapped around the
middle of your finger.  The part of the finger that was in beyond the tight
grip of the sphincter was lost on a cavernous hot environment.  Yes this
was different, and Bess liked the feeling.  Apparently from the way Pam was
flexing her buttocks, the housewife did too.

   Bess began to move the finger in and out slightly.  It didn't actually
move in as out as much as Pam's tight ring flexed in and out like the
membrane of a drum.  Bess pressed harder and her knuckle slipped in.  That
was as far as Bess' little finger could go-- the cheeks of the fleshy ass
made further penetration impossible.

   Bess wiggled her finger and was rewarded by Pam bucking her hips.  It
became a little game.  Wiggle...  Buck...  Wiggle...  Buck...  Wiggle... 
Buck.

   Bess could tell that the anal stimulation had Pam ready to orgasm again.
"God, she is incredible," Bess thought, "I envy her ability to cum over and
over again."

   Bess gently withdrew her pinkie and Pam actually mewed at the loss.

   "OK, Pet.  I want you to cum when I tell you too, not before."

   Bess placed her longer and thicker ring finger at Pam's asshole. 
Feeling its presence at the opening, the muscle seemed to relax on its own
and Bess easily pushed it deep into Pam's ass.

   "Hold, Pet...  Hold...  "

   Bess began to saw the finger in and out.  Now the tight ring slipped up
and down easily.  Or rather, the finger slid in and out easily.  The
feeling was like someone rolling that rubber band quickly up and down Bess'
finger.

   After a half a dozen strokes Bess yelled, "Cum Pet...  cum." Pam began
to buck and scream as her orgasm hit.  Bess never touched her clit or cunt.
The anal stimulation was all it took.

   "Amazing," was all Bess could think.  She personally couldn't imagine
having anyone stick a finger up her ass.  She would never let anybody do
that to her, but it was fun doing it to her Pet.  And Pet let her, and Pet
enjoyed it.

   Wanting to go farther but having difficulty holding Pam's ass cheeks
apart for access Bess tried to figure a way to hold Pam open so she could
use both hands.  Bess grabbed two pillows and slipped them under Pam's
hips. This raised her ass and helped some, but Pam's ass was still not
opened up enough.  She finally hit on the idea of using tape.  Leaving Pam
tied down recovering from her orgasm, Bess explored the medicine cabinet.
No bandage tape was there.  Exploring the house Bess found some silver duct
tape in a drawer in the kitchen.

   Back in the bedroom, Bess tore off two 2-foot strips of the industrial
tape.  Placing the one end of the tape deep between Pam's buttocks she
pulled the cheek back then stuck the other end to Pam's hip.  She pressed
the tape down and it held firmly.  Bess repeated the process on the other
flesh cheek.  It worked perfectly.  The pillows raised Pam's hips enough so
that her asshole was easily within reach and even Pam's cunt was accessible
lower down.  Pam's ass cheeks were held widely open and now the housewife
was open to the probing fingers of her owner.

   Bess rubbed a large amount of cream over the entire exposed area and
began diddling away on the asshole to her hearts content.  At one point
during the evening Bess retrieved the dildo and pushed it into Pam until it
disappeared beyond her cunt lips.  Bess worked her way up the fingers of
her hand, finally inserting her thumb into Pam's rectum.  She was afraid to
use the dildo for fear of hurting Pam.  Besides, the feeling of her fingers
inside such a private place on her Pet's body was exciting for her.

   The double penetration of dildo in pussy and finger in asshole had Pam
reduced to a crying, moaning, cumming, mass of flesh for over an hour. 
Finally exhausted both women fell asleep.

   Now Bess decided to give Pet some time to prepare for her family's
return.  She gazed lovingly at the housewife then gently untied her Pet. 
Pam stirred and slowly rolled over to look at Bess.  "What time is it?" Pam
asked, still groggy and somewhat hung over.

   "You have plenty of time, Pet.  Relax." Bess bent down and softly kissed
Pam's cheek.  "I love you, Pet.  You make me whole.  You will do anything
for me, won't you?"

   "Oh, Miss Bess...  I...  Yes, I owe you so much, thank you."

   Pam stretched and rolled over more.  "Ouch," she exclaimed and rolled
back on her side.

   "I think you will be tender for a while Pet.  You relax I'm going to get
you a glass of water and some more cream."

   Bess got her charge a glass of water from the bathroom.  Pam lifted
herself on one arm and greedily sucked down the liquid.  Then she asked if
she could use the bathroom, "My bladder is about to explode."

   "Just a minute." Bess had Pam roll back onto her stomach then gently
rubbed some cream into the abused buttocks.  "Now you will be able to sit
down, Pet."

   Pam jumped from the bed and raced to the bathroom.  The housewife moaned
in release as she emptied her bladder.  Now only her head and her ass hurt.

   "Miss Bess, I don't feel so good."

   Bess appeared refilled the glass and found some aspirin in the medicine
cabinet.

   Bess gratefully took the aspirin and quickly drank down another entire
glass.

   "I imagine you need fluids, Pet.  That was some workout last night."

   Pam lowered her eyes to the floor remembering all that happened.

   "Don't be sad, Pet.  It was wonderful.  You did just as I asked.  You
should be proud of yourself.  Besides, wasn't the whole day yesterday
exciting for you?"

   "Pam hated to admit it but had to agree, "Yes, Miss Bess, it was
wonderful.  I never knew I could be so exciting or excited.  But I feel
guilty."

   "Stop, Pet, no guilt.  You did what I told you to do.  And I want you to
enjoy yourself.  So no guilt understand?"

   "Yes, Miss Bess."

   Pam dried herself and flushed the toilet.

   "Pet, take a shower and remove what is left of your make-up.  I'm going
to make us some coffee.  Then I will help you clean up the house before
your family gets home." Then Bess asked rhetorically, "What would you do
without me?"

   Pam scrubbed herself clean.  Bess arrived with hot black coffee and
while Pam sipped it, Bess used nail-polish remover to remove the long fake
nails and the red paint on her fingers and toes.  Bess even brushed out her
Pet's hair.  Pam felt very pampered since it was always she who did
whatever chores needed doing.  But given her tender ass and headache from
drink, Pam appreciated all that Bess was doing.  Next, Bess stripped the
sweat soaked bed.  She stripped it and remade it with clean sheets, then
she tackled the laundry, including the sperm covered skirt.  Taking Pam
down to the living room couch wrapped in her robe, Bess cleaned up the
kitchen and began the preparations for the Henderson's family dinner.

   After packing all of her belonging and giving the house one last check,
Bess went home.  Before she left, Bess gave Pam a kiss and told Pam to rest
until her family got home.  "And don't forget to give your husband a blow
job tonight.  See you tomorrow love."

   The housewife rested and waited for her husband and kids to return.  She
wondered what Bill would say when he saw her blonde hair.