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He promised to blackmail Jenny into having a tattoo and piercing on her sexy body and solicited the help of a fifteen-year-old girl, Sarah to help him get it done. Before Jenn realized what was happening, she was under the spell of Justin, Sarah and Gus. Yes, Gus the black janitor at the 'Y' who caught Sarah and Jenn rolling around on the floor. (FFm-teen, ped, nc, mc, bi) *** Author Note: Please email me any suggestions or comments as they are always appreciated. This story was written for a nice young couple who sent me some suggestions which I have tried to put into a story. I do hope they like it and the fantasy is just that, a fantasy. I think? CHAPTER 3 Jennifer and Mark's lovemaking had intensified ever since the revelation of what the three young boys had done to Jenn. Having to tell her partner, her lover, that she had been blackmailed by a thirteen-year-old boy into having sex with him, had been traumatic to say the least. Then to explain how the boy, Justin, had forced her to submit to his close friends wishes had been even more devastating to Jenny. Justin had used blackmail to start the lustful affair and then he took pictures of Jenny's demise, which he used to further his goal of controlling Jennifer. There was no way the distraught woman could allow Justin to distribute the incriminating photos to the directors of the YMCA or to any of her close family. Her goals of working as a youth counselor would surely be severely jeopardized if the knowledge of her infidelity were made public. The devilish boys had ensured Jenn's loyalty by using these pictures against her and then their devious plan of exposing her affair to her partner was uncanny. They covered Jenn's sexy body with hickies and knew that she would have to explain to Mark where she had gotten them. The plan worked to perfection and the complete story was unearthed to her lover, except for a few omissions, which were far too shameful to include. Mark remained in a constant state of aroused desire from hearing what the boys did to his dear woman but the sordid facts didn't infuriate him like Jenny expected. He was turned on by the fact she had been used, even abused by someone and the reality it was mere boys made it even more arousing to him. For the past three days, their lovemaking had been thoroughly ecstatic for Mark. His mind was constantly filled with visions of his lovely girlfriend being fucked by Justin and his friends, Ray and Todd. The image of Todd having anal sex with Jenny was more than his sane mind could withstand, especially when he knew Jenn felt that type of sex was immoral and taboo. The anticipation of Jenny being forced to comply with the boys' wishes once again was driving Mark crazy. He sought to have her do whatever they wanted and do it as soon as possible. Mark found it hard to wait for it to happen and wished he could call Justin to speed up the impending affair. Every day when Jenn got home and told him that nothing had happened, he was sort of dejected that the boys were prolonging the wait. Mark would cherish an evening at home with Jenny and the anticipation of undressing his beautiful spouse at bedtime would drive him crazy. Even her assurance that nothing happened during the day didn't take away from the butterflies in his abdomen when they undressed. He wanted to find evidence of Jenn being unfaithful and studied her sexy body for any telltale signs. The hickies the boys tattooed on Jenn's flesh were still visible and Mark could hardly wait to find more. The threats Justin made to Jennifer were still vivid in Mark's crazed mind. He relished finding a real tattoo or a body piercing on her like the boy had promised. Not knowing what or where only added fuel to his inflamed brain. Geez, he thought, a tattoo and he pictured one. He could hardly wait to see where the wicked boy would have a picture inked on his precious Jennifer's body. Mark contemplated Jenn's gorgeous flesh being pierced and the thought heightened his passion to tremendous proportions. Then he wondered what he would say if Jenny came home with her nipple pierced. Oh gawd, he should be the one dictating what should be happening to Jenn's sexy body, not measly teenage boys, he told himself. Tuesday started out badly and got even worse as Jenn's day progressed. First she was late for work with the traffic snarls and numerous traffic holdups. Then she found an ominous note on her desk and stared at it for many seconds before actually picking it up. Jenn knew immediately that it was from Justin. "I have not forgotten our arrangement. You are my personal slut and I know you are more than willing to do whatever I wish," he wrote and Jenn's eyes filled with tears. Oh gawd, had he waited for this exact moment to do this, she wondered as she glanced at the next line. "I told you how much I love my girls to not wear any undies. You are to remove your bra and panties and go the rest of the day without them," he wrote and Jenny became thoroughly distressed. Mark had insisted she wear a sheer, loose fitting blouse, which was no problem as long as she wore a bra. She closed her eyes and pictured what her erect nipples would look like through the flimsy material. The dark, rosy nips would be very visible as the light colored material offered very little security and Jenn quivered with the shameful thought. Then she pondered as to why Mark had insisted she wear a short skirt today of all days? Jenn noticed Justin lingering near her counseling room and she knew the disgusting demand had to be fulfilled. She stared at the boy with a most pleading look but he merely returned an evil smirk. Justin crinkled his face in a questioning manner and indicated she comply with his note. Jenny was about to find out just how devious a teenage boy could be, especially when his mind was filled with lustful imagery. Justin seized the moment to demonstrate his superiority and stepped into Jenn's room. "Here, I thought you might want to see how gorgeous you look without clothes," he whispered and handed Jenn an envelope. She didn't have to open it and knew what the devil had printed off in an effort to force her to comply with his request. He gave a quick jerk on the photo paper inside the envelope and revealed enough of the top picture to make Jenny's pretty face go beat red in embarrassment. "I'll just close your door so you can remove your undies without anyone seeing the glories sight," he informed the distraught woman. He then closed the door behind him and decided to wait in the hallway for a few minutes. It would allow Jenn enough time to obey his order. Rather than barge back into the room, Justin gave a light knock on the door so that Jenny would be forced to invite the boy inside. A second tap brought the desired result and Jenn uttered the desperate invite. "Yes, come in," she said just barely loud enough for Justin to hear. Justin smiled when he opened the door and saw that Jenn was sitting in her interview chair with her shoulders slumped forward. She was doing her best to hide the obvious fact that she wasn't wearing a bra but he could see the faint, rosy color of Jenn's hardened nipples. "Now that is how I like my sluts to dress," he whispered and it made Jenn shudder with awkwardness. "Just so you know, I took the liberty to change your appointment schedule and Sarah Andrews will be seeing you for your next appointment," Justin told her. Jenny wondered why he would make the switch but much to her chagrin, she would find out why in a matter of a few minutes. A soft knock on the door startled both Justin and Jenn and interrupted both their lines of thinking. "That is probably Sarah and I should be going so you can have her all to yourself," he said with a hint in his voice that he knew more than he was telling. Jenny saw the hard, well-built girl appear in the door way and her appearance gave her a fright. How could a pretty, young teenager do that to herself, Jenn wondered as she saw the various tattoos and piercings adorning Sarah's body? Jenn took a close look at the girl who was what most would call beautiful if not for the body markings. It was probably a way for a teenager to rebel against her parents or against authority. Jenn could never accept such personal abuse to ones body and felt a twinge of sympathy towards the girl. Sarah was fairly short at 5'3" or 5'4" and was well endowed in the breast department. Her hips were well rounded and she had a very sexy figure for a fifteen year old. One thing that many of the male patrons of the center found appealing was the fact Sarah didn't mind flashing skin every now and then. Sarah always wore a sleeveless top of some sort and that was to show off the tattoos on her arms. Both upper arms had been inked as well as her left forearm. Also visible were portions of tattoos on her upper back and on her lower back at waist level, as she liked wearing clothes that revealed her slim midriff. What Jenny found most repulsive were Sarah's many rings and studs pierced on her various body parts. The ones in her ears Jenny could tolerate but the golden trinkets in her eyebrows, her lip, her nose and even her tongue were degrading to any woman. A little shiver ran through Jenn's body when she thought of what other parts of the girl's body could be pierced? "I am here for my appointment Miss," Sarah said and smiled directly at Justin. He excused himself and as he passed the young girl on his way out of the room, the two exchanged words. What they whispered could not be heard by Jenny and they wanted to keep their deep, dark secret from their counselor. The door shut quietly but it echoed in Jenn's ears as every noise and sound was amplified by her heightened senses. She felt like the world was closing in on her and for some strange reason, Jenn sensed that Sarah's pleasant smile was counterfeit. Jenny remained seated and the girl walked right up to her chair without a pause. "I think it would be sweet to try being a counselor for a change instead of some piss-ass tramp. Why don't we change places so I can try my hand at being the person in charge," Sarah said in a most assured tone. Jenn looked up at the girl and was about to scold her for being so obstinate. She decided against it when Sarah's look seemed to radiate, superior confidence. With a shrug of her slender shoulders, Jenn stood before the shorter girl. Glancing down on Sarah, it gave Jenn a feeling of having the upper hand even though she complied with the girl's wishes. Jenn's skimpy attire was forgotten for a brief moment and her sole focus was on what the girl was asking her to do. "Why don't you lie on the sofa for a change and I will counsel you Miss prim and proper," Sarah said with a hint of mockery in her voice. Jenn looked stunned for a few seconds but finally decided to play the little game with the girl. Slowly she shuffled to the narrow, leather settee and sat on the edge. Sarah came up to Jenny and guided her into the proper position so she was now the submissive young offender who was about to be chastised by the adult therapist. "Now young lady, or should I say bitch, you just lay there and I will fuck up your mind with my vast wisdom," the suddenly powerful girl whispered. Jenn lay motionless and stared with wide-eyed astonishment at the stern looking girl. Sheepishly, Jenn reached for the hem of her skirt and did her best to keep it pulled down low enough to shield her nakedness from the girl. "Justin asked me to help him out. Since I have many body piercings and tattoos, who better to see that you get some done in the proper places," she said and smiled with the satisfaction of knowing Jenny was about to be her underling. "He wants me to take you to the parlor and have something done to your body. Sort of get it marked to remind you that you are his slave," she told the shocked woman who suddenly realized that this young girl was working with Justin. "Of course you must appreciate that I am an expert at it and I have 18 piercings and too many tattoos to count," she informed Jenn. It was time for action and Jenny attempted to sit up but the young girl's strength took her by surprise. Sarah's hands went to Jenn's slender shoulders and pushed them back into the hard leather sofa. The girls face was mere inches from Jenny's and her stern look told the complete story. "Just lay there tramp and I'll let you know when to move," she whispered with an unyielding tone. When the dainty fingers slipped to the top buttons of Jenn's blouse, the frightened counselor refused to move a muscle to resist. Their eyes locked in deadly peril and Jenny felt totally overcome by the teenager. She stared into the dark cesspools and allowed the fingers to undo the top button, then the next and the next without so much as one bit of opposition. Her breathing became very rapid and uneven when the flimsy material was shifted to the sides and the cool air flowed over her burning flesh. "Please, Sarah, please don't," Jenn moaned with a desperate voice. In a frantic move, she ripped her eyes from Sarah's and glanced at the numerous, exposed markings on the girl. She prayed that none of them would be duplicated on her body. Jenn felt a sickness in the pit of her stomach when looking at the ugly, golden trinkets adorning the girl's flesh, especially the lower lip and nose. There was no way Jenny would ever get anything done like that under any circumstances. Seeing the many tattoos covering the girl's arms gave her a deep feeling of discomfort. Jenn admitted to herself that the odd small drawing in an appropriate location was nice to see on a woman. Suddenly, Jenny was shocked back to reality. "I see by your hard nipples that you need to have them pierced like mine are," she said in a low, steady voice. The girl's fingers reached out and Jenny's hands moved to block her advance. In a split second, Jenn realized that this young girl was taking charge. A slap echoed through the enclosed room and Jenn let out a little sob as the girl swatted her hands away from protecting her domain. "You may not realize it but Justin has told me all about you," Sarah said and waited a torturous few seconds for Jenn to understand her plight was hopeless. Jenn's tummy quivered violently from the fear that her dilemma suddenly got worse. "He told me that you would be my servant. He said that I could do anything that my little heart desired to your sexy body and you would be willing to cooperate fully," she said. Jenn was spellbound with utter astonishment and when the girl slid her tiny hand across her chest, she remained perfectly still. "Wow, you have hard nipples and I love the way they stand out. Do you like it when I squeeze them like this?" she asked and pinched the pebbles between her strong fingertips. Jenn glanced downward and noticed how the girl had exposed her immense treasures to the world and was taking unapproved liberties. Boldly, Sarah pulled Jenn's left nipple and extended it far above her boob. There was a slight pain but it was ignored because of the degrading actions of the teenager. "I am not sure whether to have both nipples pierced or just this one," she said and pinched the bud harder, which made Jenn's body quiver. "So tell me, did you have sex with Justin?" she asked and continued before Jenn had a chance to respond. "How old are you?" Sarah asked and waited a painful few seconds while Jenn tormented over the questions. There was no doubt about Jenn's obedience as Sarah could see that the woman was unable to defy her demeaning approach. It was time for severe measures and Sarah spoke with authority. "I asked you a question, answer me or else," she voiced the ultimatum and Jenn shook in fear. Then the offensive teenager pinched both of Jenn's tender nipples as hard as she could in a show of superior force. "I, I am 21," Jenn whispered softly. Sarah gave another swift squeeze on the two swollen nips and demanded a further response. "No, no we didn't have sex as Justin is too young for me," Jenn lied and was instantly filled with guilt. The girl was far more mature than her 15 years and knew right away that Jenn was lying. She moved her face to within inches of Jenn's and demonstrated her greater strength. "Listen bitch. Justin has confided in me and I know you are lying," Sarah said and it was her turn to tell a fib. The boy had not really told her much of what happened between the two but Sarah was smart enough to assume a young, virile teenager would have sex in such a situation. She held Jenn's steady gaze and demanded she answer her damning question. Jenny panicked and assumed the girl knew everything that happened when the boys blackmailed her. Coming to a fork in the road, had she taken the one she was on and continued to lie, she would have overcome Sarah's powerful position. As happens in many instances, she chooses the wrong path and it would be her ultimate downfall. "Yes, oh yes, we had sex but he forced me," Jenn told the suddenly gleeful girl. "He blackmailed me and made me do things against my will," she whispered and sobbed out loud. Sarah's mind was racing a mile a minute from hearing the sordid facts and she needed to know all the raunchy details. "Do you know that Justin is only 13 years old and you fucked a boy," Sarah said in a steady, sure voice. She wanted Jenn to feel total humiliation and defeat. "You fucked a boy," she repeated for effect and more humiliation. "So was your orgasm with Justin as good as one with your boyfriend?" she asked, hoping that in fact the woman did experience a climax. Jenny didn't know what to say and really didn't know how to give the girl any more false evidence. Her distraught mind rushed back to the afternoon with the boys and she sobbed. "Oh, he forced me to do it and when he put his thingie in me, oh gawd I couldn't stop it," she moaned in a most flustered state. "Oh gawd, I will never forget the first time he pulled my hips across the pool table and embedded his big cock," Jenny told Sarah and the girl was unable to breath anticipating what else the woman would confess. "Oh he kept doing it until I came. Oh it was so wrong but they both held me down for Justin," she whispered without realizing she compounded her dilemma. Sarah thought fast and knew that Justin was always with Todd and Ray. She assumed they would be in on any affair involving Justin and she decided to press the issue. "You are a 21 year old slut and had an orgasm with a boy, a thirteen year old boy. You creamed all over his teenage cock like a true slut," the girl whispered in Jenn's ear. Then she caressed the two swollen nipples with tender care. Jenn watched with horror as the girl swooped down and surrounded her right bud with her lips. It was like slow motion as Sarah's mouth closed on the nip and Jenn's tummy jerked wildly when a hard, metal stud raked over the swollen tip. Jenn's mind swirled madly wondering how things got so out of her control. She lay motionless on the sofa and allowed the young teenager total freedom. Jenn felt a sudden relief as Sarah removed her torrid mouth from her chest but it was temporary as her next question punctuated her demise. "So Toddy and Rayboy fuck you too?" she asked and Jenn wondered how the girl knew so many particulars. Oh gawd, she said over and over in her troubled mind. Justin must have told the girl everything and told her all the horrible details of that afternoon. The stare of the girls deep, blue eyes shocked Jenn into answering her damning question. "They just took me and I couldn't stop them," she muttered and felt a need to confide in her therapist. She was the patient and Sarah was her mentor. Jenny had sinned beyond anything imaginable and felt a dire need for a confession. The small room became eerily quiet and Jenn felt tiny and overcome by a superior force. "Ray took me on the pool table and I couldn't move. He bent me over the side and fucked me with his cock right in front of Justin and Todd," she confessed and continued. "Then Todd did it in my bum and I have never done that before," she moaned, distraught with the immoral declaration. "He fucked my ass and Justin raped my clitoris like a madman. Oh, he made me cum again and again and kept twisting my clit in his fingers, oh gawd I can't remember cumming so hard in all my life," came Jenny's guilt-ridden confession. Jenny sobbed non-stop and it made Sarah feel like someone with influence. The role of counselor was exciting and invigorating as most of her life was the reverse. She constantly fought regulations and authority and eventually wound up in the YMCA young offenders program. Sarah grinned and decided to torment the woman to the nth degree. "I know what you mean about Justin. He has the biggest cock and the one time he had me in his parents games room, I wouldn't let him touch me with the fucking monster," she informed Jenn. "He was going to do me on the table like you but I turned him down," she said. "I played with his cock until he came all over the fucking place and shot that white shit all over the table. I wonder what his parents would say if they knew," she said and smiled at Jenn's puzzled reaction. Things were out of Jenn's control and when Sarah revealed the fact she had refused Justin's advances, it disturbed her more than ever. She was a grown woman who couldn't resist a thirteen-year-old boy's demands while a mere teenage girl had. The recollection of what happened in the dungeon was vividly imprinted in Jenn's memory and she could see herself rolling on top of a green pool table while in the grasp of three boys. All three devoured her immense womanly delights with the enthusiasm of aroused teenagers. Suddenly Jenn's thoughts were snapped back to the present when Sarah whispered to her. "Geez, I love the way you shave your pussy. It looks good enough to taste. Have you ever had a girl eat your cunt?" she asked and smiled at Jenn's frightened look. Jenny realized with shock that in her prone position, her skirt had ridden high up on her hips, exposing her most private riches. She moved to straighten the hem of her skirt but the girl's serious tone stopped her immediately. "Maybe you didn't hear me at the start! I said that Justin gave orders that you were to cooperate fully with anything I desired," she told Jenn which halted her breathing. Looking past the girl's smaller frame, Jenn could see that Sarah had a perfect view of her lower extremities. The hem of her skirt was already at the top of her shapely thighs and with the girl sitting on the sofa at Jenn's knees, she could see everything. "You know. I am not sure if a tattoo should go down there or up here," she told the shaking woman and indicated a spot on Jenn's titty. "It certainly would look nice about here," she said and drew a small picture near the top region of Jenn's left breast. It was time to tease Jennifer to the maximum and Sarah was up to the task. "Maybe a ring in your nipple and I will say that rings look absolutely superb in nips like yours," she told Jenn. Then her daring fingers shifted to the neglected bud and she squeezed it violently until it brought a moan of protest from the prone woman. When Jenn moved to oppose the assault, Sarah let up on the pressure and it brought a quick end to the fight. "Now you have been a very bad girl and the therapist has to punish you," Sarah said with a grin. "You be an obedient girl and let Sarah discipline you like you seem to like to do to us teens when we break the rules," she whispered in an attempt to tease Jenn. Then much to Jenn's dismay, the girl's mouth dropped to meet her own. With steadfast determination, she held her lips tightly sealed until Sarah's daring hand swooped between her naked thighs. Jenn wanted to voice her protest, which worked to Sarah's advantage and suddenly, Jenn felt the studded tongue caressing the inside of her mouth. No other woman, or girl had ever kissed her, and it made Jenny's mind more confused than ever. The tongues met midstream and in a matter of seconds, the strong one overcame the minor struggle. Without any warning, the girl ended the kiss and shifted her body so she looked Jenn directly in the eyes, her face meager inches away. "Have you ever made love to another girl," she asked and could have stopped there but wanted to add to Jenn's turmoil. "Have you had your pussy eaten by a girl and have you sucked another girl's cunt," she questioned the beaten woman. Jennifer decided to make a valiant effort to get out from under the teenager's control before Sarah actually did what she threatened. "Please, Sarah, please don't do this as I am the therapist and you are under my control," she said and it made the girl laugh out loud. The sound of the girl ignoring her protests made Jenn feel violated which was exactly what Sarah wanted. Sarah held her stare and indicated to Jenn that the roles were reversed. "Open your legs so I can feel your womanly passion. Tell me, are you wet and wanting me to feel your pussy?" she asked and smiled with utter confidence. Oh gawd, Jenny thought, I am probably wet like she said and she will think it is because of what she is doing. She hesitated to comply with the girl's orders and didn't move a muscle until she felt the insisting hand pressing into her milky thighs. "I said open your legs bitch so I can feel your dripping pussy," Sarah said and motioned for compliance. Jenn had never felt so conquered by another person and when her legs spread slightly, her body gave a shiver of discomfort. "You have the wettest pussy I have ever felt. You are not as fucking good as you think you are and I am going to show you what a lesbian does to a slut's pussy," Sarah whispered. Jenny felt like she would faint when the slender finger split her soul with the greatest of ease. The experienced girl knew exactly what to touch and she pinched the puffy clitoris between her skilled fingers. Jenny let out a few quick, short gasps when the tender bud was caressed and she was unable to stop her hips from thrusting upward. She closed out the pretty face, which was in front of her and rolled her head side to side as she struggled to stop the assault. "That's a good girl, spread your legs wider as I want to eat your cunt," came the voice of Jenn's new master. Her whole body was quivering from the degrading actions of her hips and her world suddenly collapsed when a long, slim finger entered her private grotto. She could not see what was happening but her body was well aware a fifteen-year-old girl was molesting her. When the golden stud hit her throbbing clit, the most earth- shattering spasm rocked her lithe body. For some unknown reason Jenn's body was on fire and the flames were licking at the center of her being. Sarah suddenly put the butterfly between her teeth and battered the tiny, pink wings with her tongue like the expert she was. At 21, Jenny was no match for a girl like Sarah whose maturity was that of a woman twice her age. The hungry mouth rocked Jenn's epicenter and Sarah stretched the most sensitive flesh until Jenny cried out. "Oh gawd, what are you doing to me," she begged the girl but no voice was heard. "Oh, oh, oh, not that," she pleaded and felt her body being consumed by the most intense lust of her life. The sound of bare, sweaty skin slapping against a leather sofa roared throughout the small room and Sarah swallowed the evidence of any ecstasy from her newfound lover. She nibbled the clitoris like it was a tender, loving possession and Jenn's orgasm went over the crest of the highest mountain so fast it made her faint. Up and down her hips thrust wildly and it was all Sarah could do to keep solid contact with the raw, throbbing blossom. The juice was sweet nectar from a honeybee and Sarah stung the rose petals with her poisonous stinger. Jenn didn't have any cares or concerns other than the explosive climax and rode the dramatic roller coaster to a stop on a plateau, which was still hidden in the fluffy clouds. When the wet, smelly lips closed over her own, Jenny returned the kiss with equal zest. She was aware of tasting her very juices and that didn't prevent her from cleansing the darting tongue. Her tummy fluttered madly from being defiled so readily and drank the saliva as if it were her very own. The one-hour session was about to run into overtime, as time was a forgotten element to the two. "Oh gawd, I am so fucking horny that I think I might come without you touching me," Sarah said to her lover with great concern. She used every ounce of staying power to prevent the orgasm from bursting from its shell and wanted to prolong the lust. She sought to humiliate the woman by having her reciprocate and fulfill her lesbian desires. The final reward for a girl like Sarah was to have an innocent woman, one who was not a true lesbian, forced to taste the delights of another woman. Her decisive compensation would be watching an authority figure succumb to her teenage requests. Jenny took in every detail of the girl as Sarah almost ripped her own clothes off. She tossed the garments far and wide and stood fully exposed in front of her servant. In a short few seconds, Jenn studied the complicated drawings, which covered the pale, white flesh, and it amazed her that a person could go to such extreme. It was almost like a magnetic attraction when her eyes focused on the shinny metal dangling between the slender thighs. Jenn could see nothing else but the two or three golden rings, which were obviously sewn into the girl's flesh. She was suddenly filled with fear that Sarah may have the same thing done to Jenn's prized jewel. She was vaguely aware of being shifted and her body moved so that she was knelling between the spread legs of the young rascal. Sarah plopped her body down on the edge of the sofa and the internal flames made her temperature rise many degrees. In the most disgusting and degrading display of erotic desire, Jenn watched as Sarah's fingers went to the puffy labia. She spread the swollen lips and revealed three rings, which were pierced, into her pink clitoris. Jenn's eyes remained fixed on the ghastly sight and didn't hear the orders. "Get your fucking tongue on my pussy and eat me now!" Sarah moaned in wanton fashion. It was the most surprising display of obedience when Jennifer slowly lowered her face until she could smell the pungent odor. It didn't make her sick like she imagined and suddenly a hand went to her head, forcing her face downward. She closed her eyes just as her lips touched the wetness between Sarah's legs and Jenn realized she was about to taste another woman's pussy for the first time in her life. Her mind was troubled by the fact and that she would have to tell Mark what happened. Her ears could hear the most vulgar sounds of pussy licking and Jenn refused to accept that it was her tongue making the noise. Womanly instincts kicked into the fore and she ate Sarah like an experienced pro. "Oh yes, yes, suck it like that you fucking slut," the girl hissed through tightly clinched teeth. "Oh gawd your tongue is driving me crazy and I think I am going to cum all over your sweet face," she warned Jenny without regard for how her adult counselor felt. It was the eeriest moment of Jenny's life when she grasped the thrashing naked buttocks and sucked the golden rings into her mouth. She rode her first bronco and felt obligated to bring as much pleasure to her teenage captive as possible. Her tongue stroked the long, narrow slit, over the steamy volcanic opening to the tip of Sarah's throbbing clitoris. Jenn would never understand why the need to ensure the girl experienced a climax was so great in her mind. It would forever haunt Jenny that she had become the slut that the young teenagers intended her to be. Justin roamed the vacant hallway, passing the closed door every few minutes in an attempt to hear what was happening during the secret rendezvous. Once or twice he thought he heard a voice pleading or begging but the sounds were so muffled it was hard to tell. His young, vibrant mind pictured his close friend, Sarah, using the woman of his dreams to fulfill her own fantasies. His agreement with Sarah was that she would assist him in having their seductive counselor's body branded. Justin wanted everyone to know she was a slave, a submissive woman under the influence of a master. Sarah was an expert in tattoos and piercing because many of each adorned her lithe body. It wasn't hard to convince the girl to meet the terms of Justin's, evil wishes. She relished the opportunity of controlling such a refined woman as Jennifer and it would be extremely thrilling to have such a lady under her spell. Sarah promised Justin that she would take Jenny to her favorite parlor and the choice of what to get on the woman's body would be entirely up to Sarah. She was aware of Jenn's labored breathing and could feel her chest pounding like mad from the lust filled affair. Pondering what to have done was invigorating and Sarah studied the sexy body in her clutches. Most definitely, a nipple had to be endowed with a shinny, golden ring and it would make the woman's assets even more alluring. Sarah still wasn't sure of where a tattoo should be engraved on the velvety skin. It was a toss up between Jenn's shapely titty or somewhere below her slim waistline. Then a wide smile broke out on her pretty face. She pictured kissing lips coated with bright, red lipstick with a cheery between them and getting it drawn perilously close to Jennifer's pussy. Yes, she was positive that an incriminating tattoo on the woman's, shaved pelvis would ensure her boyfriend would know she had been enticed by someone. Sarah almost laughed out loud when she decided to add subtle initials next to the red mouth. Yes, her initials would always remind Jennifer that she had been unfaithful with another woman. Giggling like a little girl, Sarah wondered how Jenn would explain 'SA' engraved in her most private domain. Jenny's afternoon appointments had been cancelled thanks to the Justin's planning so there were no young patients waiting for therapy. It took many minutes for Sarah's heart rate to return to normal and start beating slow enough for her to function properly. "I think we should go now as I have made arrangements at Lu's Tattoo Parlor for us," Sarah told the submissive woman. "I can always use another one and I am sure you are looking forward to finding out what I have in mind for you," she whispered and the disclosure put fear deep inside Jenny. "Please Sarah, please don't make me do this. I am living with a man who I love very much and he wouldn't understand how it could happen," Jenn pleaded with the girl. "Haven't you done enough to me and please just let me be," she begged with her most sincere voice. "Don't worry, the tattoo and piercing will be in a place where they won't be noticed by anyone? That is unless you take off your clothes," she said and laughed at the attempted humor. Not a word was spoken as the two got dressed and to Jenn's amazement, she would remain in only the sheer blouse and short skirt. She just couldn't see a way out of the dilemma and stood on shaky legs, waiting for her newfound master to escort her to the dreaded parlor. Jenny felt like a teenage girl being punished for doing wrong as she fell into step behind Sarah. She watched the shapely hips sway back and forth as the girl walked and a tiny sob escaped Jenn's lips from realizing that only minutes ago, her hands surrounded those curved hips. In complete silence, she followed the teenager to her car and drove as directed to the rendezvous. She hesitated to get out of the car, until Sarah opened her door to indicate she exit. Jenn pleaded with her eyes but it was hopeless. Sarah closed the door behind her slave and escorted her subject into the brightly lit parlor. A cheerful, older man who obviously was named Lu like the storefront stated greeted them. "This is the friend I told you about and she wishes to get one of her nipples pierced and also a tattoo on her pelvis," she told the owner. Jenn was shocked by the bold disclosure and knew there was no escape available to her. Without a word, she followed the short, skinny Asian to his operating room and he directed her into a large, reclining chair. Jenny was sure that the two could see her body shaking from the fear that filled her anxious brain. "We would like the smaller ring put in the left nipple, just like the one you put in mine," Sarah said. Lu stood in front of Jenn and looked directly at her chest to indicate he needed something. With a severe troubled look, Jenn looked from Lu to Sarah and back again in an attempt to gain a reprieve. Lu gave a few motions with his small hands and indicated he wanted Jenny to expose the expected area so he could proceed to work. Jenn gave a sob of defeat and started to sweat profusely in her armpits and down the center of her back. She slowly raised her shirt so that her left breast was exposed to the man's dirty eyes. "Here, let me help," came the call from a girl who was tired of the slow process. With a quick grab, Sarah twisted the sheer garment out of Jenn's fingers and removed it over her head before Jenn could stop her. A small whimper was heard when the woman put her dainty hands over her titties but that lasted but a mere couple of seconds. With a hard slap, Sarah forced Jenn's left hand from her boob and Lu was impressed. He noticed a perfect nipple, one that was firm and standing straight out from Jennifer's tit. It was always nicer to put a piercing in a nip that was so distinct and elongated. He also was in awe of how the much younger girl seemed to be so powerful and in charge of the older woman. The woman acted like a small child and appeared to be intimidated by the teen. Lu marveled at how big and surprised Jenn's eyes looked and he realized that this woman was a servant to the teenager. His deft fingers surrounded the intended target and rolled the bud around vigorously so it would be perfectly defined for his needle. This was far and beyond any of his normal protocol but under the circumstances, he felt free to molest the frightened woman. He was delighted by the fear etched on Jenny's beautiful face and it had been a long time since Lu had performed such a glorious task. The cleansing and preparation for the piercing took much longer than needed as the old man wanted to prolong the job. When he pulled the pebble out from Jenn's booby, he could feel her breathing become labored and ragged. Bringing the sterilized needle near the most tender nipple brought a desperate plea from the patient but both Lu and Sarah ignored it. With horror written on her face, Jenny watched the needle go through her left nipple and the pain, although very brief, took her by surprise. She let out a cry for mercy and wanted to conceal her reddened bud from the devil. Jenn watched the bastard artist roll her injured nipple like it was a marble in oil and she shook from the cruel caress. It was demoralizing when she felt Sarah holding her arms pinned to her sides to allow the Asian all the freedom he needed to molest her prized pearl. Sobbing like a little girl, Jenny watched the artist insert the pretty ring and her whole body trembled from seeing it dangle from her injured nipple. There were tears running down her flushed cheeks and Jenny felt like the whole world was against her. "Now you say you want tattoo on missies pelvis. You show Lu where want," he asked and looked directly at Sarah. Then he took the initiative to lower the chair so that Jenn was in an almost horizontal position on her back. Before she could stop the teenager, Sarah had pushed the hem of Jenn's skirt all the way up until her complete lower body was exposed to the disgusting stranger. Grabbing the bottom of the short skirt was useless and Jenny was about to find out what true humiliation really was. Lu's face sprang to life when he noticed that Jennifer wasn't wearing panties and realized that the young teenager was truly vindictive. "I like. You verly smart for sure, you master," he said to Sarah confirming he understood the girl's control over the older woman. The following minutes unraveled and Jenn was so shocked by what she heard that she cried even harder. Her sobbing merely added to the old man's heightened passion and enhanced the enjoyment Sarah was getting from controlling her adult counselor. It took many seconds for the details to fully register in Jenn's mind and when they did, she knew her beloved Mark would never understand. The wicked, young teenager had arranged for a tattoo of red lips engraved in a spot at the top of where Jenn's curly hair would be if she were not shaved. Sarah mentioned she wanted it high up so if Jenny did grow a bush, the tattoo would still be visible to any leering eyes. When she detailed the initials and why they were going to be there, Jenn cried a river of tears. She would forever be reminded of who stole her innocence and introduced her to lesbian lust. The buzzing of the needle gun brought Jenny back into the real world and she stared down at her reddening flesh. Lu began the intricate drawing and in a matter of seconds had an outline sewn into Jenn's tender skin. Her sobbing continued but to no avail as the tattoo began to take shape. Sarah's eyes grew wide with delight as Lu's expertise fulfilled her demeaning wishes. The red color soon filled the dark frame and it was obvious that the tattoo was that of kissing lips. The delicate cheery with a small stem added that intrinsic element. When Lu started to ink the initials, Sarah's heart beat faster in anticipation. Jenn threw her head back into the headrest and cried with the realization that 'SA' would be engraved in her most private area. Oh what would she tell Mark and how could she ever explain that a young, teenage girl had forced her into these drastic measures. Jenn's plight was so mind consuming that it was several seconds before she felt the tug on her most sensitive clitoris. Her eyes shot open and she franticly lifted her head to see the most degrading sight of her life. The slippery, Asian tongue was stroking her clit like it belonged to the tattoo artist. Sarah was giving instructions to the old man and smiling with pleasure at bringing more humiliation to her slave. The pain from the newly endowed tattoo was a fiery memory when Sarah brought her pretty face right up to Jenn's. "Just be a good little girl and let your master show you how much you body needs to be loved," she whispered. Jenn was utterly flabbergasted by the revelation and watched the young scoundrel plant a kiss on her lips. She held firm for as long as possible, then a hard pinch on her inflamed nipple brought the desired protest Sarah sought. The tongues met and the teenager demonstrated her superior passion by rolling the imprisoned tongue with her own. The kiss was heated and Sarah felt her emotions build. "Can you feel the filthy old man sucking your clitoris?" Sarah asked, breaking the wet kiss. "I told Lu to suck your tiny clitty until you climax all over his face," she informed the distraught woman. Suddenly, Jenny realized she was under the spell of a demon and was powerless to defend against the evil temptress. "No, no, please Sarah, don't let him touch me there," Jenn begged the teenager and felt her body react to the old man's mouth. His hunger was undaunted by the struggle of the woman's slender hips and his hands surrounded the velvety flesh to keep a tight hold. His darting tongue beat the swollen bud relentlessly and an evil smile crossed his wiry face as it had been months since he tasted a woman. He had to admit that Jenny possessed an extremely sexy body and his promise to Sarah that she could have any future work done on her body for no cost was worth the price, any price. Jenn peered downward and saw Sarah's loving tongue reach out, out to barely touch the newly decorated nipple. Sarah kissed, then tenderly licked the pierced nip and ran her tongue over and through the golden ring. Jenn watched the scene unfold as if it was happening to someone else but soon her bud began to throb from a mixture of pain from the piercing and the gentle caress. The girl's skilled fingers surrounded the neglected nipple and Jenny had never felt her nips respond so willingly. With a desperate reaction, Jenn closed her eyes and pushed her head back into the headrest of the chair. "No, no, oh no, please stop," she pleaded with the girl. "Oh gawd, it can't be, no, it can't be," she moaned with a most distressed plea as a violent spasm shot through her womanly loins. Neither attacker was about to stop or pause in their quest to conquer the queen bee and they felt her wings flutter wildly to remain free. Suddenly, Jenn's body stiffened and held absolutely motionless for a few seconds, trying to stave off the impending orgasm. She was well aware of her bodies needs as she had climbed the mountain of ecstasy many times but never so rapidly. It was almost like her womanhood threw caution aside and yearned for the two molesters to continue. She cried real tears and knew this girl was far too powerful to confront in any battle for she held the upper hand. The two robbed Jenny of the last thread of dignity and sucked the orgasm from her determined body. Lu had the forethought to lock the parlor after the girls had entered and it was a good thing. Jenn's loud moan of ecstasy filled the enclosed room and the lesbian and tattoo artist took Jennifer into the Promised Land. Sweat ran down the crevice between her bare titties and coated her flat tummy. When the mad Asian put his sharp teeth around the vulnerable clitoris, the shrill scream was Jennifer's last sane memory and she flew into oblivion unable to control her thrashing hips. It was music to Sarah's ears and she pulled the tender nipples out from Jenn's chest without any regard for the damaged bud, which still glistened with a trickle of blood. The beaten, shaken and quivering woman fell victim to her young, masterful lover and Jenn opened her lips when she felt the girl's demanding mouth close over her own. The kiss lingered and twisted Jenn's stomach into knots from despair. How could she ever explain her total loss of control to her beloved Mark? The scorching orgasm seared every nerve inside her womanly being and Jenny climaxed, sending her tidal wave of passion into the old man's mouth. Lu drank with a thirst of a dying man and held nothing back as he battered the vulnerable, raw clitoris. Lu tasted the nectar and nibbled the clit like a wild rapist. Jenny could not understand how her hips could thrust and rotate so violently and the convulsions deep inside her core went on forever. Her tongue surrendered to the stronger teenager and Sarah swallowed the childlike soul to reward her devious mind. Jennifer felt like twelve again, a susceptible young girl being taken through the Garden of Eden by a loving Sarah and a caring professional. It was the most explosive orgasm of her life and her mind went into bliss of ecstasy while the juices flowed. Perched on the crest of the orgasm, lust was the only thing in her confused mind. Her conscious memory came back to reality with a rush when Sarah thrust her clothes into her lap. "It's time to go and you can explain your predicament to your boyfriend. What will he say when he sees your titty?" she asked with a smile. "I'll just bet he will love seeing my initials on his woman's pussy, won't he?" she teased. Jenn's emotions subsided and slowly her senses returned to normal. The thought of explaining the long afternoon to Mark was a daunting chore and it frightened her to think that he may not understand. Lu explained the care and concern over the piercing and tattoo and he told Jenn how to keep it sterile and clean. He gave her the required ointments and medications while wishing her good luck. Her mind was numb and Jenn stumbled along with her master out to the car. Sarah gave her instructions on what to do and sat quietly in the passenger seat while Jenn drove her home. The teenager was barely out of the car when Jenn sped away and proceeded home as fast as possible. She wasn't sure what would happen once Mark saw the evidence but it would be impossible to hide. Luckily, the patch Lu put on the tattoo would conceal the inked drawing for some time and give Jenny some time before all the distasteful details had to be exposed. In searching for positive reinforcement, Jenn remembered the enthusiasm Mark displayed when he saw the hickies the boys put on her body. She could only hope he understood her hopeless plight and would accept her demise at the hands of the teenagers. Mark knew instantly when Jennifer entered the house that she had fallen into the unscrupulous hands of Justin and his friends. He had fantasized over the past days of such a thing happening and his dreams had been incredible to say the least. How many times had he beaten his rod with the images of teens using his woman for their personal enjoyment, he wondered? He ushered Jenny into the living room and could hardly wait to rip the clothes off her sexy body. With a desperate tone, he cautioned himself to have patience so that Jenn could feel more at ease. Jenn fell into Mark's strong arms and he held her tightly against his body. She flinched momentarily when her two inflamed areas felt pressure but the pain was fleeting. "Oh, I am so sorry and they forced me into it," she whispered softly and Mark listen intently. It seemed that Jennifer was always sorry since falling under the control of the teenagers and had an awful feeling in the pit of her stomach for being unfaithful to Mark. She wanted to shout out all the details in one breath but didn't know how to explain the sordid affair. The sequence would be most important and Jenny didn't want to cause further trouble. "She took me to the awful parlor and let that old man touch my body, oh it was so dreadful," Jenn bemoaned the fact that it had upset her. "She told the old man what to do and I didn't know how to make her stop," she said and instantly knew her words had driven another nail into her desperate situation. Mark would know there was another person involved who was in partnership with Justin. "She," he whispered not believing what he heard. "She, you said a woman?" he asked and wanted more searing details. Jenny felt butterflies flutter through her internal regions and wondered how to tell him that 'she' was really a fifteen-year-old girl? "This girl, who is she and did she really touch your body?" Mark whispered as he pressed for more. The thought of a lesbian affair enraged his mind and he pictured his Jennifer in the hands of another woman. Slowly and with great uncertainty, Jenn began. "Sarah, well she is one of the girls that takes counseling at the center and well, she had a therapy session with me this afternoon," she told her bewildered boyfriend. Then the vision of what happened during the eventful session rushed into her brain and she trembled with doubt of not knowing how she should explain the event. How could Jenn, an adult woman, tell her beloved Mark that she experienced a mind-blowing orgasm at the hands of fifteen-year-old girl? Jenn could see how Mark hung on her every word and knew he wanted to know all. Desperately her mind searched for a way to lie, to tell Mark false details so he wouldn't know his woman had made love to a lesbian. The perverted term sent a shiver down her spine and Jenn suddenly realized that Mark would relish the thought. What man wouldn't want to see his girlfriend have sex with another woman, she remembered his words from the past? "She, oh gawd Mark, she forced me to lie on my own sofa and she undid my blouse," Jenn began with a voice that trembled. "She threatened to reveal what the boys did to me and forced me to just lie there," she said and watched Mark's face all the while. Mark was extremely excited from listening to Jenny's story and was in a hurry to know more. "Tell me. Tell me what she did to you. It's driving me nuts and my cock is so hard it is ready to explode," he whispered. His enthusiasm tended to give Jenn a feeling of relief and she felt his body tremble in anticipation. She continued to sob and revealed more of the immoral facts. "Justin told her everything and Sarah said that she would tell everyone at work if I didn't do as she ordered," Jenn told Mark to substantiate her reasons for complying with the girl's vile requests. "Oh honey, she even slapped my hands when I tried to cover up and she put her fingers all over my breasts, oh honey it was so dreadful," Jenn whispered in a desperate tone. Mark was dying inside from not knowing everything and his patience had come to an end. He needed to know the details right away. "Jenn baby, did she put her hands on your, you know what. And did she use her mouth on you, too," he asked with extreme excitement in his voice. "Oh Mark, I am so sorry that I couldn't stop her. She spread my legs and touched me down there," Jenn said in a whisper. "Then she kissed me all over and when she put her studded tongue on me, I have never felt anything like it," she moaned and told the truth without thinking. Jenn's mind flashed back to what happened with the young teenager and the uncontrolled lust she displayed right on the sofa inside the counseling area. He knew that his beloved girlfriend had been unfaithful but it did not bother Mark in the least. His aroused mind was filled with erotic pictures of lesbian lust and he secretly wanted to know if orgasms were involved. With one of the women being his spouse, he fantasized about Jenny writhering under the caresses of another woman. He would press Jennifer for more intimate details later; he needed to know about the concrete evidence, the piercing and tattoo. "Jenn honey. What did they do to your body. Did you get pierced and tattooed?" he asked. Quickly, Jenn's disturbed mind left the sinful affair with Sarah and onto what transpired at Lu's. "She had Lu pierce my nipple," she moaned and her hand instinctively went to her left breast. Mark almost ripped the sheer material from Jenn's body and wanted to see the golden evidence with his own eyes. The absence of a bra didn't concern him and he contributed it to the fact Lu had to work on her breast. A loud gasp was heard when Mark saw the round, gold ring dangling down from Jennifer's erect, left nipple and Jenn closed her eyes tight and waited. She feared his anger but was relieved when he voiced his supreme approval. "It looks fantastic sweetheart. Honey, it looks absolutely gorgeous and we should have the other one done," Mark said which sort of irritated Jenn. She wondered how he could condone such a drastic thing being done to her body? "They forced me to have it done Mark! She made me get my nipple pierced," Jenn said in an attempt to reason with him. "Oh gawd, you don't know what it feels like to have a needle put through your nipple and have a greasy old man touch your body," she bemoaned the despicable truth. Jenny reached out and hugged Mark. She searched for compassion and rested her head on his shoulder while tears of frustration ran down her rosy cheeks. Mark's mind raced ahead and wanted to know all about the tattoo. "Where did he put the tattoo and what is it of?" he asked and immediately started to strip the remaining garment from her shaking body. The fact she wore no undergarments went unnoticed by his inflamed mind and he saw the white patch covering the location of the engraving. He looked at Jenn with a puzzled gaze. "He said I had to keep it covered and sterilized for awhile so it doesn't get infected," she explained. "I will let you see but then I should put a new bandage on it," Jenn told her beau. Slowly and with great care, she removed the covering and revealed the dark, red inked drawing. The area was still numb from the artwork being drawn on her flesh and Jenn's body flinched from fear Mark would not approve. Mark stared in amazement at the most erotic image. He noticed the lips, which were puckered in kissing, like fashion and between them, the red cheery with its dark stem. It looked seductive and the affect on his manhood was obvious as the front of his pants danced in anticipation. "Sweetheart, it looks beautiful and I can hardly wait for it to heal so I can run my tongue all over it," he whispered and his voice quivered with excitement. The illustration drew his entire focus and the demeaning initials were ignored for the moment. Jenn dearly wanted to blurt out that Lu also ate her pussy and Sarah feasted on her titties until she experienced the most earth-shattering orgasm of her life. She dreaded having to tell her boyfriend that the immoral act while lying in the tattoo, artist's chair took her last ounce of dignity and left her a willing slut to a bunch of teenagers. ** Sex between the devoted couple was tentative and performed with extreme, loving care. Mark doted over his precious woman and wanted her to know he was not angry at what had transpired. He approved of the shinny metal inserted into Jenn's nipple and the tattoo was utterly mind-boggling. Much had happened to Jennifer that day and it didn't take long for her to fall into a deep sleep. Her dreams flashed through her mind like a rocky horror picture show and many could be considered frightening. In the early morning, she felt an absence in the bed where Mark should have been. Opening her dreary eyes, she noticed him sitting on the bed next to her and he had a big smile on his face. "That was wonderful darling and I love you so much," he whispered with a most sincere voice. It was the start to a perfect day and it was a day off work, which made it even more rewarding. The couple lounged in the apartment most of the afternoon before heading out for a relaxing dinner and movie. Nothing was said about last night and what had taken place. Both dreamed erotic images and what the future may hold. The blackmail scheme employed by the young teenagers from the center held numerous possibilities and Jenny shuddered to think of what Justin could do next. ** Sarah, who turned out to be on her counselor's side, put any premature adventures with Jennifer by the teenage boys on hold. She refused to allow Justin and his friends to touch Jenny until her body was thoroughly healed. Sarah had countless piercings and tattoos and knew there was no cause to take unnecessary chances with infection. The wait was frustrating and by the time the days had passed, Justin was more than eager to move forward with his blackmail plans. Jennifer on the other hand had fallen into her daily routine. While the erotic episodes with the teenagers were not completely forgotten, she had managed to push them to the back of her mind. In a matter of seconds, Justin brought her back into the real world of intrigue and suspense. "Sarah has an appointment with you at one o'clock and she has some interesting revelations for you," the teen whispered to his counselor and smiled with utter satisfaction. He held the upper hand and Jenn was powerless to combat any of his blackmail plans. The lunch hour dragged and by the time the dreaded hour approached, Jenn's mind was totally perplexed. Alone with the fifteen year old Sarah would surely prove eventful and Jenn realized that there was no way to avoid the confrontation with the teenager. Their earlier battle had proven to be totally one sided and Sarah was in control of her much older therapist. Reversing the roles of each had given the girl the opportunity to fulfill lesbian fantasies and another meeting would most likely reap rewards. When the knock sounded at the door, Jenny almost jumped out of her chair. She had arrived in the meeting room minutes prior and her heart raced in anticipation of Sarah's arrival. She voiced her approval for the teen to enter and when Sarah closed the door behind her slender body, Jenny's world collapsed. In a matter of seconds, she took in the markings displayed on the teen's body and felt the power emanating from her confidant manner. The first words out of the young girl's mouth punctuated the demise of the grown woman and demonstrated who was in charge. "The owner of your wet clitoris is here to show you how much your body needs her master. Did you know that you are going to beg me to eat your pussy and bring a climax to your soul?" she said with a devilish grin. Jenn was unable to say one word to counter the girl's proposal and she sat obediently in the chair. For hours she had thought of protests and things to say to the girl but now that Sarah entered the room, nothing came to mind. Her breathing stopped when Sarah moved in her direction and came to stand within inches of her position. Not a struggle or denial came when the girl reached for Jenn's shirt and slowly rolled it up her body, removing it completely over her head. The woman sat still and allowed the young female to strip the lacy covering adorning her breasts. "They really are beautiful and I am going to enjoy sucking them. Do you want me to put my lips on your hard nipples and show you how much they yearn for my kiss?" she teased. Nothing was said and Sarah understood Jenn's reluctance so she continued. "I am going to replace the pretty ring with this," she said and showed Jenny a thick, golden shaft, which was about a half inch wide. There was a gold pin running through the center of the hollow shaft and it had a tiny ball on each end to hold the pin in place. Jenny understood the significance of the new jewelry and immediately knew Sarah intended to replace her ring which dangled down from her protruding bud. Sarah held motionless and wanted to hear her counselor beg for mercy. It did not take long and the sound of distress was heard in the room. "Oh, no, you can't do that," she moaned. "No, haven't you done enough already?" she asked the girl and needed her compassion. "Hey, look at it this way, you only have a couple of hours to walk around the building showing everyone your newly pierced titty. Oh yeah, did I mention that you will be wearing this sweater and no bra," she told the flabbergasted woman. She held a sweater up before her and it appeared to be one that would fit very snug. Sarah reached for Jenn's left breast and instinctively a hand went up to protect her terrain. A quick slap renewed the hierarchy and demonstrated who was master. A little whimper came from the beaten woman and Sarah's dainty fingers went to work. She tenderly removed the delicate ring and admired the distinct way Jenn's nipple stood erect. Both girls were mesmerized by the erotic image and the temptation was too much for Sarah. Her hot mouth swooped down and engulfed the tender bud, rolling it vigorously with her studded tongue. The hard steel rubbed Jenny's nip and the powerful sensation made her dizzy. "No, no, no, oh no," Jenn whispered over and over and could not understand how she could be betrayed by her own body. In a matter of seconds, Sarah had both sand pebbles standing on top of the supple dunes and throbbing for the attention of the teenager's caresses. A soft breeze enhanced the beauty and magnificence of Jenn's boobs and she watched the teenager free her left nipple. Her eyes grew wider as she watched Sarah's fingers surround the bud, pulling it outward far enough so that the round shaft could be placed around it. She found it impossible to breathe and saw the delicate maneuver of Sarah running the golden pin through the shaft. With precise accuracy, she found the hole through Jenn's nipple and ran the pin the rest of the way until it was possible to screw the cap on the end. It was a horrific moment when Jenny saw how the new jewelry looked with her nipple encased inside the golden trinket. "I want to make sure people can see how your tit has been pierced and marvel at how sexy you appear," the young girl told Jenny. "The sweater is thin enough and tight enough to ensure that your titty can be easily noticed," she said and smiled. "What did I say when I entered?" Sarah asked the sobbing woman who was reaching a point of profound frustration. Then she answered the question herself. "You will beg me to fuck your body and make you orgasm all over my face," she whispered with as much emotion as she could muster. "If you don't, I'll send you out in the hallway looking exactly like you are, naked as a jaybird with your pierced titty fully exposed. How would you like that?" she asked so that Jenny would know her plight was hopeless. Their eyes locked and Jenny felt her stomach twist in knots from the girl's intense stare. She was unable to look away and the dark, steamy eyes swallowed Jenn's delicate spirit. It turned into the most vulgar display of lost control as lust robbed their minds of any sense or wisdom. Roughly, Sarah pulled the woman into a standing position and hugged her sexy body into her own. In a swift, almost frantic move, she thrust her hand under Jenn's skirt and in one motion, slipped her hand into the silky panties. Without foreplay or loving care, Sarah thrust her middle finger into the long, narrow furrow running between Jenn's lithe thighs. It brought a desperate plea from the servile woman and the result was degrading as Jenn spread her legs wide in an effort to admit defeat. Jenny's breathing came in short, quick gasps as the enormous orgasm struck without warning. She was puzzled by the swift surrender and unable to rescind the rising tidal wave. The passion and desire flooded her brain so rapidly that Jenn's inner soul lay barren for the girl to use as she deemed. It was violent and earth shattering when the orgasm consumed her entire being and the lesbian took Jennifer into newly discovered regions. They fell to the carpet and like two lust filled animals, rolled on the floor in ecstasy. The sight would have blown any man's mind with Jenn's skirt bunched around her slim waist and her panties stewn to one side at the front. Behind, they were rolled into a narrow band, which ran through the crack of her ass and displayed two perfect globes of quivering jelly. The narrow strip of material in the crotch of the panties ran through Jenn's soaked pussy and Sarah yanked hard on the waistband, which embedded the wet cloth in two pools of lust. The dyke took her adversary into oblivion and felt Jenn's sweaty body thrust madly with lost control. Sarah squeezed the flared clitoris between her fingers and pulled furiously without a momentary pause or release. There was no rhythm to Jenny's wild pulsating hips and she writhered on the carpet biting her lower lip for self inflicted punishment. "Say it bitch. I want to hear you beg for me to finish you like a filthy slut," Sarah whispered with her lips next to Jenn's ear. Then she gave an extra tug on the panties and squeezed her fingertips tighter on the vulnerable clit in demanding fashion. "Please, don't," Jenny uttered. "Oh, yes, I am coming! What are you doing to me. You're making my pussy so hot, I can't stop my cum," came the desperate plea and Sarah smiled with satisfaction. What the hell was happening to her innocence, Jenn wondered without caring. She knew Sarah wanted to hear dirty talk and it was beyond comprehension when she complied with the teen's demands. "Fuck me, fuck me mistress. Make my cunt orgasm and make me your slut," she begged the strong teenager who suddenly kissed her on the lips. It was a demanding kiss and demonstrated the girl's mastery over her foe as her tongue swirled around the submissive one. It was a most passionate kiss and one that took Jenn's breath away for a brief time. Many spasms and explosions erupted deep inside Jenny's epicenter and her body trembled as once again she fell victim to a forbidden teen. The time had passed too quickly and it was well past the top of the hour when Sarah's scheduled appointment was over. The severe orgasm sharpened Jenn's senses to a point where she felt and heard a million things. When a key sounded in the door, her eyes shot open and almost burst from their sockets. Someone was opening the door and every muscle and nerve in her lithe body tensed in anticipation. "No, no, Sarah. Oh my gawd, someone is coming in. Oh my gawd they will see what is happening," Jenn whispered in a most desperate voice. Her wits realized the appearance of the room in a split second. Her blouse was discarded like dirty laundry and her skirt was rolled up around her waist leaving her entire lower body exposed to any judicious eyes. The vindictive Sarah knew exactly what was planned and pinned the struggling woman to the floor. "Geez 'H' Christ, she's fucking a teenager. I can't believe what I am seeing. Oh baby, you're going to get fucked by a big, black cock and you can't do a fucking thing about it," came the frightening words of the last man in the world Jennifer wanted to see. Her two tiny hands couldn't prevent Gus' hungry eyes from devouring the sexy body of one of the center's most trusted counselors. He went along with Justin and Sarah's plans without expecting anything like this even though he hoped they were telling the truth. Time stood still for all three and the only movement was Gus slamming the door shut so as not to reveal the covert affair. "Geez, that's the whitest ass I have ever seen and it is going to look good around my fucking pecker. Have you ever fucked a black cock before honey?" he asked and watched Jenn's pretty face contort with severe pain. Realizing that Sarah had pulled her panties to one side and they were not covering her womanly treasures, Jenn's shaking hands quickly attempted to right the silky material. Sarah only added to Jenn's turmoil by saying, "I think I will stick around and watch. I would love to see Gus fill your slutty pussy with his big cock." She held Jenny's upper body against her own and placed her mouth next to an ear. "Don't worry missy, nobody has to know about this and old Gus will not last long. He'll fill your little, white pussy with his black cum until it runs all over the floor," she whispered and laughed at the attempted satire. To the horror of the guidance counselor, she watched the large man strip his baggy clothes. In seconds he was down to his briefs and when they stood out in front like a 4 person tent, Jenn felt like fainting. "Oh no Gus, you can't. Please don't do this as it is against the rules," Jenn uttered the valiant pleas, which sounded absolutely silly. "Get the fuck on your hands and knees slut as I am going to fuck your pretty white cunt. I have dreamed of this for years and now that it is right in front of me, I am going to split your white ass," the janitor told his sobbing victim. Everything happened fast and Jenny was helpless to resist the two masters. They rotated her body until she was on her tummy, then someone grabbed her curved hips and brought them upward until Jenn was kneeling. Jenn was crying steady and tears ran down her flushed cheeks like a river and suddenly someone grabbed the hem of her skirt. Swiftly, the material was gathered round Jenny's slim waist and the last obstacle was uncovered. Fingers grabbed the elastic band of Jenn's panties and in a split-second, the garment was bunched around her knees, which only hindered any movement on her part. Struggling with all her strength, Jenny quickly started to panic from not escaping her attackers. Glancing behind her, she saw the black man strip his last remaining article of clothing and it filled her mind with a most hopeless numbness. She felt herself being propped into the correct position for Gus' intended assault and her legs collapsed when she felt the end of the big, black pole. Like a fiend, he rubbed the wide, flared head up and down the soaked crevice between Jenn's thighs and relished the slick lubricant, which coated the head of his pecker. He was forced to hold Jenn's sexy body upright long enough for her knees to find the floor once again but that was easy for such a strong man. In a dire teasing fashion, the bastard rubbed the head of his large penis through the wetness and he would slip the tip into the damp opening every second or third pass. Every time Gus threatened to enter the passion pit, Jenn's breathing would stop and her heart rate increased ten fold. Suddenly Sarah reached in closer and planted a sloppy kiss on the woman's lips. Keeping her hands on the floor to retain balance, Jenn was susceptible to any of the teenager's advances. When the head of the thick monster entered Jenn's private world, she fought the girl's tongue with an awful fervor. Even a small victory against Sarah would renew Jenn's ability to fight back but the young girl was far too powerful. She grabbed a big handful of Jenn's hair and forced her head upward until her back was severely arched. The studded tongue bashed the timid one and reaching under the naked chest, Sarah pinched a rock, solid nipple so hard it made the woman cry louder. There was no cause for spoken words and the teen demonstrated who was master and who was slave. The most vivid pictures of all time filled Jenn's brain and her body was more alive than ever before. Never in her life had Jenny's mind been so crazed and she seemed to hear everything vividly and clearly. Suddenly the big, black man rammed his charcoal pecker to the hilt and the resulting scream was swallowed by Sarah's kiss. The reality of the situation blazed a trail through the distraught woman's head and left a path of destruction behind. All the erotic talk, all the adult movies and all the raunchy pictures of perverted sexual pleasure suddenly became factual and Jenny felt the rapist's hips jerk out of control. She realized Gus was filling her petite womanhood with his vile seed and in the future, Jenn would always remember this exact moment. She would experience no climax or orgasm at the hands of the black man but it would forever be reason for her to fantasize about having an earth-shattering one under different circumstances. "Fuck, I have never seen anything like it. I am so horny I almost need the same thing. Hey, maybe I'll let one of the boys do me," the teenager informed a shaken Jenny. "You don't know how fucking perverted that looked with Gus' big, black ass plowing away at your filthy cunt. Gawd he must have split your slutty pussy in half with that pecker," she added for effect. With the degrading statements, Sarah leaned forward and kissed Jenn on the mouth to show that she still controlled the woman. Without any regard for Jenn's well-being, Gus reluctantly pulled his long meat out of the steamy abode and wiped the expanse all over the fleshy cheeks of Jenn's butt. Sarah was amazed at the rare beauty unfolding before her and studied the picturesque sight with great intensity. The contrast between the two lovers was breathtaking and she marveled at the slimy juices left on the bare ass. In a trancelike state, she reached for the gleaming track and ran her fingers through the wetness, finishing with a vulgar pass along the crack of Jenn's childlike ass. She laughed to herself with the thrilling thought of her discussion with Justin and how he was going to let his buddies abuse Jenny's taboo entrance tomorrow afternoon. Jenny sobbed the whole time the two used her body for their personal satisfaction and felt an overpowering relief when it appeared to end. She lowered the hem of her short skirt as soon as they released her and looked franticly for her blouse. Then the sudden shock of what Sarah told her earlier hit home and she realized that she was to wear the sweater the girl had presented. As if by intuition, Sarah handed the garment to her counselor and watched as she donned the undersized item of clothing. Jenny didn't think her afternoon could get any worse until she saw what the thin, tight material did to her breasts. The right, erect nipple was clearly visible and made a large protrusion in the sweater while it was the sight of her left nipple that brought a whimper of disgust from Jenn. A person could easily see the metal framework around the captured nipple with its pin running through the middle. Two round knobs endorsed each end of the pin and gave the image a look of imprisoned beauty. There would be no doubt that the therapist had a pierced titty and it would draw a stare from any observer. "You look utterly beautiful and your nipples look absolutely ravishing," Sarah whispered to Jenn and smiled with the obvious display of humiliation radiating from the woman. "Don't fret, you only have a couple of hours to walk around the place before going home to show your boyfriend your new look," she said and laughed at the funny statement. The thought of Mark finding out about this afternoon and seeing what Sarah had done to her pierced nipple gave Jenny many fearful shivers. The lug nut on her left breast was clearly visible and stood out so readily that no one could miss it. What would Mark say when he found out about Gus, the big, black janitor who was definitely more than twice her age, she wondered? Jenn tried her utmost to remain out of sight the rest of the day and was purely relieved when quitting time came around. She slipped a light jacket over her shoulders and ran out to her car, oblivious of her counterparts who wished her a goodbye when she passed them. Her eyes were still slightly red and swollen from crying so much and she slumped over the steering wheel for a few seconds. Time to relax now that she was safely on her way home. A light tapping on the side window almost frightened Jenny out of her skin and she jumped upright, hitting her head on the roof liner. She looked outside and noticed Justin standing at the door and motioning that she lower the window. Her first instinct was to start the car and drive away but reluctantly Jenn obeyed the command. "I heard that old Gus planted his seed deeply into you and that you made Sarah extremely happy," Justin told the bewildered woman. "You'll have to let me know what your boyfriend says when he finds out," he said and continued without a reprieve. "I am giving you my orders for tomorrow and I don't want them disobeyed, or else!" he whispered and put a stern look on his face. The threat was needless as the boy already held enough incriminating evidence against Jennifer to make her abide by any of his depraved commands. "And you will have to tell hubby that you are going to be very late getting home after work tomorrow so make sure he understands," he informed Jenn and she got more worried with every word. "You are coming home with me and show all my friends just how beautiful your body is. They have never seen a sexy woman up close and really want to see your new tattoo and piercing," he said with a grin. "I will meet you right here at 4 sharp and don't be late," he said and gave the indication of adding 'or else'. Suddenly the boy made a quick turn and departed with Jenny's mouth hanging wide open with a protest lingering. Many fleeting visions of young boys, old Gus and little Sarah filled her mind and brought feelings of guilt and shame. A most stunning mental picture came into sharp focus. It was one of herself being spread eagled on a pool table and having a boy with a big cock enter her to bring a scream of wild ecstasy. Jenny let out a groan of deep anxiety and her tummy somersaulted with trepidation. Jennifer could not remember dreaming of sexual intimacy like those replaying in her mind at that very moment. Suddenly, she could clearly picture a large, black man and his long penis stretched ominously outward from his loins. A shiver ran down her spine when she imagined her small hands surrounding the thick shaft and leaving three or four inches of pecker for her hungry mouth. There was suddenly a salty taste in her mouth and the most realistic fantasy unraveled. She knew that her loins were damp but for some unknown reason she had to feel the evidence. Jenny sucked in her tummy and her dainty hand dipped into the waistband of her skirt. Without the slightest hesitation, her fingers found the soaked, puffy labia and she trembled from the depraved urge. Never in her entire life had her pussy been so vibrant and pulsating and when her slender finger crushed the throbbing clitoris, it was instant, joyful ecstasy. Her juices flooded her fingers and it brought doubt of her self-respect, as she couldn't understand how a grown woman could masturbate in a car parked in a downtown parking lot. The shame and guilt ridden mind struggled for control but the damning fingers refused to relinquish any. For the very first time in her life, Jenny's lost soul succumbed to the decadent self- gratification and her fingers rolled the delicate bud in the abundant juices. Her breathing came in short, raspy gasps and the orgasm left her feeling absolutely sinful. Furiously, Jenn glanced around to see if anyone was looking or watching the immoral display and she breathed a big sigh of relief when the coast was clear. It was an explosive climax and one which lasted but a few seconds. Still it fulfilled a dreadful need for satisfaction. Gawd, what was her life coming to, she wondered and her complete body trembled from the suspense? Jennifer prayed for intervention from her beloved Mark and hoped he would intercede to save her. The only thing more charming than Jenny's pure innocence was that she was so naïve. Most women would understand how erotic tales of lust would be fuel for any virile man's passion. When Jenn told Mark about her adventures at the 'Y', he would be like any man, filled with a raging desire. The chances of him being her savior and rescue her from Justin's clutches would most likely be slim and none. THE END Please email me your suggestions and comments as they are always appreciated. dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 40