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 Acquisition 19/38 (BDSM, NC, VOY, HUM, FF, M+/F) by Headhunter

   Bill was pleasantly surprised by Pam's blonde hair.  After dinner and
some family time with the girls, Pam and Bill Henderson ended up in their
marital bed.

   As usual, at home, Pam undressed in the dark.  She realized that she no
longer felt shame when walking around nude or revealing herself in the most
wanton ways when she was with Bess.  That was different.  She was still shy
and embarrassed with her husband.  Why couldn't Bill be more like Bess and
demand that she do all of those humiliating things?  Things that deep
inside thrilled the "normal" housewife.  The dark also hid her red nipples
and drastically trimmed pubic hair from her husband; after all, she would
never be able to explain those things to him.

   Bill was surprised for a second time when his wife slid down his body
and began licking his hard cock like a lollipop.  She never really sucked
his cock, but what she lacked in technique she made up for in enthusiasm.
After licking up and down his shaft for a while, Pam rolled on her back. 
While gritting her teeth from continuing pain in her buttocks she gripped
Bill's cock and guided it into her sopping cunt.

   Afterwards, Pam slept deep and peacefully.  Her experiences of the
weekend had tired her and now she was snuggled in her own bed with her
husband.  Pam was carefully lying on her side, ensuring that she did not
put pressure on her still tender buttocks.

   The married couple had both enjoyed the sex.  Bill was satiated.  Pam
had enjoyed the feeling of Bill's penis squirting its jism into her.  She
also knew that she had pleased Bill, but in the morning, awakened by her
alarm, her first thoughts were of her own body.  She ran her hands over her
breasts and even tickled her vagina as Bill stirred and walked sleepily to
the bathroom.

   Bill stood at the toilet and urinated.  Thinking back to the night
before, he wondered what had gotten into his wife, taking his cock in her
mouth and even licking up and down his shaft.  Not to mention the way she
grabbed at his ass and thrust her pelvis into him.  That was definitely
something unexpected, but enjoyable, he thought as he shook his penis and
flushed.  He egotistically assumed that she had just missed him, plus maybe
the workouts with their neighbor Bess were making a difference in how Pam
felt about herself physically.  He never looked at his wife's body much,
because she was so shy about it.  But last night, holding her in the dark,
he could tell that she had lost weight.  Her stomach seemed flat and her
arms strong as well.  Bill looked at his own expanding gut and thought,
"Maybe I should start working out, too.  After all, they say if you are fit
you are more successful in business."

   At school that day, Pam was concerned about the reaction that her
friends and fellow teachers would have to her blond hair.  She need not
have been.  They were all excited about her new look.  "The look" was toned
down because she wore her usual "teacher" clothes and minimal make-up. 
However, Pam left her hair unpinned.  Its short length made the precaution
of avoiding little hands unnecessary.  Feeling the blond hair bounce and
swing against her face was a new and mildly stimulating experience for Pam.
Several of her coworkers even said that it made Pam look ten years younger.
Pam appreciated the remarks and knew that the hair made a difference.  She
also knew that her toned body, and erect posture, firmer tits and tighter
buttocks added to her more youthful appearance.  Those things were not
overtly obvious to the staff at the pre-school, since Pam was in her
standard baggy blue jeans dress.  But they all made a difference.

   Pam didn't sit much during the day, her still tender bottom wouldn't
allow that.

   That afternoon, Pam couldn't wait to get to Bess' house.  They hadn't
worked out in a few days so Pam knew that it would be a workout day. 
Anxious to see 'Miss Bess', the housewife decided to go over right after
work.

   She pulled up short when she saw Mr.  Odom and his two friends playing
cards at the property line.

   "Damn," Pam thought to herself.  She wanted to get to Bess'.  She needed
to be 'Pet'.  It was as if the three men were sitting there as a challenge
to stop her.  She momentarily thought about going back to her own house. 
But she really wanted to see Bess.  Pam had the sudden realization that she
had to humiliate herself if she was going to get what she wanted.

   Pam steeled herself and walked purposefully across the yards.  But her
resolve began to melt as the three old men started to make comments. 
"Hello, Mrs.  Henderson, nice day to get naked isn't it?" "You did a great
job washing the car, how about giving me a hot wax?" "Seeing your dyke
friend today, Mrs.  Henderson?  Or his she going to see you?"

   Mr.  Odom added, "Nobody around Mrs.  Henderson, lets see some skin!"

   Pam finally made it to the back door on trembling legs.  Without looking
at the men Pam removed her clothes and hung them on the outside hook.  The
old men were cheering behind her.

   "We will be here when you come back out," the men jeered.  Pam escaped
into the house, hiding as much of her body as she could from the prying
eyes.

   Once inside the house, Pam felt a calm descend over her.  She looked on
the table next to the door but 'Mr.  Friendly' wasn't there.  She called
Bess and headed for the basement to work out.  Bess soon joined her.  Pam
helped Bess with her clothes and hung them up.  Before starting the
workout, Bess rubbed some ointment onto Pet's ass so she could do her
exercises, some of which required being seated.

   The workout was uneventful.  Pam now easily ran through her exercises.
Once done, the women headed upstairs to shower.

   While showering and drying together, Bess had Pam tell her about her sex
with her husband.  After hearing about the great fuck but lackluster
blowjob, Bess said, "Pet, I am going to have to get you some 'oral'
practice.  I want you to get so good that your husband will beg you to suck
his cock.  And as you say to the rug-rats you teach, 'practice makes
perfect.' Don't you worry, I'll figure something out."

   Pam assumed that Bess would have her "practice" her oral skill on 'Mr.
Friendly', but Bess had a much better idea.

   Once the women were done drying Bess rubbed some more cream onto Pam's
buttocks.  She had the housewife bend at the waist and spread her
asscheeks. Bess inspected Pam's sphincter.  It appeared to be normal, nice
and tight.  Bess was glad that the extended anal play didn't seem to have
any lingering ill effects for her Pet.

   Then Bess gave Pam some time to herself in her private room.  She wasn't
surprised when she heard the distinctive sounds of a porn video coming from
Pam's room.  She had left 'Mr.  Friendly' on Pam's bed.  She knew that
later, after Pam had gone home, she would find it covered with Pam's
secretions.

   Smiling to herself, Bess picked up the phone and made a call to arrange
for some help with Pet's further training.

   ****

   On Tuesday, Pam went to Bess' late after her family's dinner.  She was
pleased when Mr.  Odom and his cronies were nowhere to be seen.  But she
had the ticklish problem of undressing when most of her neighbors were
home. She had to wait in Bess' backyard for about 5 minutes.  A family,
three doors down, was tossing a Frisbee in their back yard.  Fortunately,
as nightfall crept across the neighborhood it became too dark for the game
to continue.  The family of four soon went inside.  Seeing no one around,
Pam stripped and jumped into the Bess' house.  It would seem that Pam, a
shy housewife and mother, had become the neighborhood flasher.  She knew
that sooner or later more people than Mr.  Odom would see her naked as she
entered and exited Bess' house.  The prospect of being discovered
frightened Pam to death, but it couldn't stop her from visiting "her
refuge" or doing what Bess wanted.

   'Mr.  Friendly' greeted her on the back table.  After lubricating the
dildo, Pam slipped it deep into herself.  The 8 inches of rubber seemed to
glide into her with ease now and she was beginning to enjoy the fullness
that it provided.  Pam headed to her room to put on her high heels.  She
was surprised to find Bess already there, going through Pet's growing
collection of clothes.

   Bess handed Pam her high heels and watched in amusement as the housewife
struggled to bend over and fasten them with a cylinder of rubber jammed in
her vagina.  Half sitting, half lying on the bed, Pam finally got the shoes
on.  She stood up next to the bed.  Pam looked down; three inches of dildo
had slid out of her cunt.  She pushed it back into herself with the heel of
her hand.  An "Ummmmmm" escaped her lips as the blunt end of the dildo
disappeared behind the hairless pussy lips.

   "Well, now that 'Mr.  Friendly' is back where he belongs, let's do some
chores.  Then we will have a talk.  I have some exciting news, Pet.  But
you have to do chores first." Bess loved teasing Pam.  The housewife wanted
to ask about the news; she even began to say something.  But Bess walked
away and Pet knew that despite her curiosity 'Miss Bess' would tell her in
her own good time.  Pam had learned to speak only when spoken too.  A
lesson she often taught her preschoolers.

   Pam quickly did what little cleaning and kitchen work Bess needed.  She
was happy to be serving her friend.  This was a familiar situation.  She
was comfortable in her role as naked maid to Bess.

   When done with the chores, Bess led Pam back to her room.  She told Pam
to take the dildo out of herself.  Lying back on the black satin bedcover,
Pam expelled it by tightly contacting her vagina.  Bess watched in
amazement as inch by inch the pink rubber cylinder came into view.  With
only a couple of inches left inside of her Pam reached down and pulled the
fake cock all the way out.  Bess had Pam take off her heels.  Now naked,
Pam stood patiently as Bess got the workout outfit from the closet.  This
was the outfit that had begun the process of changing Pam weeks ago.

   "I know you are still a couple of pounds from your goal, Pet, but I
think that this will fit now.  Try it on."

   The tight leotard fit Pam like a second skin but she was able to wear
it. Her unrestrained tits still bounced invitingly as the stretchy nylon
material didn't bind her as much as it stuck to her.  Pam looked great and
if she lost a few more pounds, she would have a centerfold's body.  Bess
had Pam put on her jogging shoes.

   "You look great, Pet.  See, all of the work has paid off.  You never
thought you would get into this outfit, did you?"

   "No, Miss Bess.  Thank you so much for helping me.  I never knew I could
look like this." Pam actually began to cry in gratitude to Bess.

   "Now Now, Pet.  We are still not done.  So don't think out time together
is over."

   Pam face looked like a little girl and she said in a soft voice, "I
never want our time together to be over."

   Firmly Bess said, "Don't you worry, I will never let you go Pet.  You
just keep doing what I say, when I say.  I will always be helping you and
if you are good, your punishments will be kept to a minimum."

   Pam hugged herself to Bess, mumbling, "Thank you, thank you."

   Bess smiled and thought to herself, "I make this housewife cunt my slave
and she thanks me for it." Then the tenderness of feelings for Pam surfaced
and Bess actually hugged her Pet back.

   "I have two pieces of news, Pet."

   Pam waited expectantly, knowing not to say anything.

   "First news is that tomorrow we are going to work out with Scotty.  I
know how much you like him.  That's why I wanted you to try on the leotard.
We are going to his and Jake's apartment to use their exercise equipment.
Scotty said that we could even use the tanning bed.  Won't that be fun?"

   Working out with Scotty would be wonderful, the housewife thought.  Pam
hadn't really been able to talk with the young man for some time.  She
daydreamed momentarily about the blond young man's beautiful muscular body.
He was such a special friend.

   "Do you want to know the second part of my news?"

   Snapped back from her thoughts, Pam replied, "Yes, Miss Bess."

   "Well I know that you noticed that Mr.  Odom and his friends were not in
the yard tonight.  He came to see me today.  It seems he can't be sitting
around waiting for you at all different hours.  He kind of threatened you,
Pam.  But I took care of him so you don't have to worry."

   Pam felt her stomach sink and visibly shook, "Oh God, my husband, my
family."

   "I made a deal with him, Pam.  It will be fine."

   Pam, unsure, waited for the other shoe to drop.

   "You know Pam, as summer approaches more and more people will be outside
at all hours.  I still want you naked in my house but I can't have you
getting arrested for indecent exposure.  So I killed two birds with one
stone.  Mr.  Odom and his dirty old men are going to build a privacy fence
around my patio.  That way you can take off your clothes outside without
fear of anyone seeing you, especially the girls.  Those old guys proved
that they were good workers when they dried my car the other day.  All it
took to get them working was my Pet showing off a little.  You didn't mind,
did you, Pet?  In return for the privacy fence you wouldn't mind showing
off for those old geezers some more, would you?"

   "Miss Bess, I don't...  They are so nasty...  I mean...  I'm married...
"

   "Shit, here you go with the married crap again.  Over here you are
married, all right, you are married to me, understand?"

   The tone in Bess' voice caused Pam to look down and meekly reply, "Yes,
Miss Bess."

   "You didn't let me finish.  The privacy fence will also let us work on
our tans.  I don't know about you but I can't afford a tanning bed and I
like the way I feel and look with a little color.  You should too, Pet,
you're so pasty white."

   Pam looked up.  "But what about Mr.  Odom?"

   In return for building-- and paying for, I might add-- the fence, he and
his buddies are going to move their card game onto my patio.  They get to
play cards while we sun ourselves.  See?  That's not so bad.  I'll be right
there with you.  And I'll be naked too.  Believe me, it's harder for me
with my skinny body than it is for you." Bess poked one of Pam's tits to
make the point and the red nipple immediately got hard.

   "Yes, Miss Bess."

   "That's better.  Listen Pet; Scotty has to work at the restaurant at
night so I want you to arrange for the girls to go home with friends
tomorrow.  I'll pick you up tomorrow at home right after lunch, so be
wearing this workout outfit and we will go to Scotty's and Jake's
apartment. We will have all afternoon for our workout and we can pick up
the girls on the way home afterwards."

   "Yes, Miss Bess."

   "And while we are gone tomorrow Mr.  Odom and friends will be putting up
our new fence.  Now go home, Pet.  You can wear this home so you will have
it for tomorrow."

   Pam started to leave but before she got out the door, Bess added, "no
panties or bra under the spandex tomorrow, Pet.  They would ruin the smooth
look, and I want you to look your best."

   Pam walked back to her house with a skip in her step.  Before she went
into her home, she put her baggy dress on over the leotard.  She didn't
want Bill or the girls to see her in such a tight outfit.  But she was
smiling broadly.  The privacy fence would mean that no one in her
neighborhood would see her dressing or undressing.  Except of course for
Mr. Odom and his friends.  Plus she was really looking forward to seeing
that nice Scotty again.  Things were looking up.

   Unfortunately, Pam didn't know that Bess had already arranged some parts
of the next afternoon with Jake.  Also, Pam didn't know that Jake wasn't as
gay or have as sweet a disposition as Scotty.  Pam assumed, in her naive
mind, that if Jake was Scotty's roommate and lover, then he must be a
homosexual that was no threat to her or Bess.

   Pam carefully folded the workout suit and put it under some clothes in a
dresser drawer.  Then she called the mother of one of her daughters'
classmates to arrange for them to be picked up after school and spend the
next afternoon with them.  It was easy.  Over the years, the faithful Mrs.
Henderson had often helped many of the kids in her girls' classes.  Giving
rides and watching kids while other parents were busy.  For some reason, in
the back of her mind, Pam felt that she might be having a lot of the old
favors paid back in the next few weeks.

   The rest of the evening and school the next day were uneventful, except
for some more good-natured kidding about her blond hair.  Pam rushed home
at noon.  Getting a drink of water at the kitchen sink, she saw Mr.  Odom
and his friends pounding nails into boards in Bess' backyard.  The old men
seemed to be making great progress on the privacy fence.

   Pam changed out of her "teacher clothes" and was waiting in her leotard
and sneakers when Bess honked the car horn in the drive.  Pam bounced out
to the car and began chatting excitedly to Bess.

   After enduring a few moments of Pam's animated talking, Bess waved her
hand for Pam to stop.  Pam immediately sat in silence.

   "No bra or panties Pet?"

   "No, Miss Bess."

   "Good.  Now relax and read me the directions to Scotty's apartment."

   The drive took about 15 minutes.  It was almost 1:00 when the two women
rang the bell to be let into the lobby of the upscale condo complex.  They
wouldn't be coming back out until just before 5:00.  The next four hours
would be very interesting for both Pam and Bess.