Nancy and Kayleigh-6; Agreements, Part 2

by Karen Cypher

As ever, for My little one.

“This is going to be an interesting day” Kayleigh says to herself as she steps out of the car; walking through the parking garage and headed toward the mall. Nancy glances back at Kayleigh, her eyes opening wide. Kayleigh presents quite a sight. Top still virtually unzipped, shorts unbuttoned, she is all but naked; on display for the world to see. The older teen gets a bit nervous as she approaches the entrance to the mall, wondering if she has to walk in this state of undress the entire time. Nancy suddenly seems to remember her mother’s admonishment about getting into trouble, because she spins around to face Kayleigh, her hand shooting out to land with her palm between Kayleigh’s exposed breasts.

“Must not get into trouble this early, Mom will be very upset.” Nancy says in a low voice. Standing in front of Kayleigh, she grabs the material of Kayleigh’s top and rearranges it, the backs of her fingers lightly brushing Kayleigh’s nipples. Footsteps echo as someone approaches behind the older girl, also on their way to the mall entrance.

Satisfied with her placement of Kayleigh’s crop-top, Nancy slowly zips it up more than halfway; still leaving a good bit of exposed skin, but more than satisfactory for being in public. The footsteps sound nearer, almost upon the two teens. Nancy trails her fingers down Kayleigh’s stomach and into the waistband of her open shorts. She gives a tug, and Kayleigh’s hips move forward involuntarily. The footsteps are right beside Kayleigh now, and she sees a woman in her mid 20’s. As Nancy’s fingers fumble and then finally start the job of buttoning up the shorts, Kayleigh stares at the woman; almost willing her to look, to have her see what this 13 year old girl is doing to her. A low fire starts to burn in Kayleigh’s cunt when the woman glances at the tableau to see what is happening. Kayleigh is staring right into the woman’s eyes and she sees them drop to Nancy’s hands. Her eyes widen and her mouth purses into a little ‘O’ when she registers what is being done to Kayleigh. She quickly averts her gaze and hurriedly walks to the entrance. Finally finished, Nancy gives Kayleigh a pat on the cheek. “There now, that wasn’t so bad; was it my pet?”

“No Miss” Kayleigh replies.

This certainly is going to be an interesting day.

The two girls continue into the mall, Nancy leading the way. She is wearing a light summer dress, white with miniature flowers. Lilacs, Kayleigh wonders? Nancy’s bare legs are long and tone, the skin bronzed from hours spent swimming and sunbathing. Her feet are encased in sandals, flip-lops almost, that have clear sequins adorning the straps. The cool air of the mall hits Kayleigh’s skin like a slap, tightening her nipples to fine points easily seen through her top. Nancy is almost giddy with excitement; she hasn’t had an unrestrained shopping spree since; well since forever. Her first stop is the food court. It is still early yet, just after eleven O’clock, but a bite to eat sounds nice. Food in hand, the girls sit at one of those plastic tables across from each other and start to eat.

“Mom suggested we talk about limits, yours and mine.” Nancy opens the conversation. “Is there anything you don’t like to do? Is there anything that grosses you out? I know not to make you do anything too weird; I don’t want to go to jail or anything, but I am having fun and I don’t want to spoil it; you saying ‘No’ to something I want you to do.”

Kayleigh gives her question some thought and answers honestly. “No scars, tattoos, piercings I don’t want, or permanent injury; like a broken arm, but I am open to almost anything.” “It is more about submitting than about the ‘Freak Factor’ for me.” As Kayleigh answers, Nancy’s face pales. It hits Kayleigh then; Nancy has no idea how far she can take this, how much control she would have if she put her mind into it. The physical side of having Kayleigh as her pet has not crossed Nancy’s mind.

“Broken bones? God Kayleigh, I would never do that!” “I just want to have fun with you. You know; make you do things and stuff.” “It is OK Miss, don’t worry about it now.” Kayleigh replies. “Ask Mommy, she can answer better than I can. Maybe she can help you; let you experiment to see if it is something you want.”

As Nancy regains her composure, Kayleigh sees the confidence returning to her eyes; to her posture and bearing.

Kayleigh continues. “Like when that woman looked at me; saw you with your hands down my pants. I liked that. I like displaying myself for you, being made to display myself. I do it because it is what Miss wants.”

“Right,” Nancy said “that is more like what I had in mind today. You like showing yourself, don’t you pet?”

“Yes Miss” Kayleigh says.

“What about her, the tall lady over there?” Nancy pointed to a woman in her 30s, dressed smartly with a shopping bag dangling from on hand. “Yes Miss, if you command it, but she is not really my type.” Kayleigh replies.

“What is your type” Nancy asks with curiosity.

“Younger” Kayleigh says.

“OK, how about the blonde over in line. She is cute and she looks about 20 or so.” Nancy states.

“Yes Miss, but she is not really my type either.” Kayleigh answers once again. Nancy’s eyes widen as understanding dawns.

“You like showing to little girls, don’t you?” She says in a stage whisper. Heads turn toward the table, but she was probably not overheard, as it is still early yet and the lunchtime crowd is not in full force.

“Yes Miss” Kayleigh says huskily.

Nancy is excited once again, her previous doubt evaporating in an instant. “Oh! You fucking little slut! That’s why it was so easy to get you to strip in my bedroom; you wanted to show yourself to me!” Kayleigh lowers her eyes in answer.

“That gives me an idea” Nancy said, as she spies a likely target.

Adventuring In the Mall…

Kayleigh has been standing in the restroom for about 10 minutes, waiting for the girl Nancy targeted to come in. Running water in the sink as a pretense for being there, she finds herself needing to pee badly. “Maybe she won’t show, maybe Miss hasn’t found someone yet” Kayleigh thinks. Hurriedly, Kayleigh rushes into the stall to relieve herself. Just as she is checking her phone for messages, she hears the outer door open.

The stall door next to Kayleigh’s opens, and she hears someone enter. “Her” is flashing on Kayleigh’s phone, as she finally gets a message from Nancy.

Excited now, Kayleigh peeks under the partition; sees that the girl has pulled her shorts and panties all the way to her ankles. Unusual, as most girls simply take them to their knees. Kayleigh makes a loud sound so that the girl knows someone is in the stall next to her. Fire builds in Kayleigh as she skins out of her top, placing the garment on the floor, easily visible from the other side of the partition. Next are shorts, followed by sandals; all in a neat pile for the girl to see. Kayleigh is completely naked and so very wet at the thought of what she is about to do. A muffled “what the hell?” from the next stall is the only sound as Kayleigh starts to stroke her cunt; spreading the juice over her outer lips.

Lost in fantasy now, Kayleigh imagines herself kneeling before the peeing girl as she relieves herself; the sight of the young pussy inflaming her. The girl’s eyes widen as Kayleigh reaches out her hand to stop the flow of pee from striking the bowl. The warmth of the pee covering her hand, Kayleigh reaches her other hand to pinch her nipples fiercely before running it down her belly to finally stop at her hairless cunt. The little girl spreads her legs and Kayleigh sees her little lips opening, giving her a glimpse of her slit. Kayleigh’s hand furiously rubs her cunt as she brings herself to climax; imagining she is looking up into the girls eyes.

In her own stall, a high-pitched sound escapes Kayleigh’s throat. Nancy has told her not to hold back; to be as vocal as she wants. Her hand slaps the partition as waves of pleasure course through her. This is a good cum, despite the circumstances; or maybe because of them.

Kayleigh hears the girl next to her finish, wipe, and then the door of her stall opens. Quickly, she opens her own door and steps out. “Thank you. That was so much fun” Kayleigh tells the girl. Kayleigh is naked for her, face and body flush with the pleasure of her orgasm. The girl looks at Kayleigh; not a casual glance, but a full body inspection of her charms. The girl is dressed in shorts and tank-top, the straps of her bra peeking out from under the wider material of the tank. Red, Kayleigh notices.

Nancy is standing by the sinks, looking in the mirror at Kayleigh’s display. Her eyes look hungry and she is breathing fast. Kayleigh looks at Nancy again as the girl leaves, lightly stroking her nipples and not bothering to cover up. Nancy rushes toward her as the bathroom door swings shut, locking her lips on Kayleigh’s in a passionate embrace.

Nancy breathes into Kayleigh’s mouth; “God! That was so fucking hot!” The two girls are forced back into the stall from Nancy’s rush; door left swinging and not latched. Just then, the outer door opens again as someone else enters the restroom.

“Shit” says Nancy as she scoops up Kayleigh’s clothes and sits on the toilet. “Quick, get your feet up” she whispers, her own foot slapping the door closed and holding it in place. Kayleigh struggles to figure out a way to make it look to the casual observer that there is only one person in the stall. There is only one way that comes to mind. Without further hesitation, she brings one foot and then the other up to opposite sides of the seat, and then uses Nancy’s shoulders to steady herself, squatting before Nancy. Although not comfortable, the position Kayleigh finds herself in is erotic. She is once again caught up in post orgasmic bliss.

Nancy’s breath caresses Kayleigh’s breasts; the barest movement of her head bringing her lips into contact with Kayleigh’s nipples. Fire rages through Kayleigh once again as Nancy teases. Hands on Kayleigh’s torso, Nancy is holding the older teen in place; thumbs pushing her tits to the center.

“I want you right now” Nancy breathes. Her left hand moves to Kayleigh’s back, fingers splayed and holding her in position. Her right hand sinks to Kayleigh’s ass, seeking her sex. Nancy’s fingers lightly run over Kayleigh’s asshole on their journey to Kayleigh’s still wet cunt. She is just lightly brushing her fingertips; from asshole to Kayleigh’s opening and back. Over and over, her strokes feather light.

Kayleigh is so open; so ready to be used. Nancy continues her torment by flicking her tongue on Kayleigh’s nipples. A sigh escapes the older teen that she can’t hold back. Kayleigh tries to squat down further on Nancy’s fingers, silently begging Nancy to put one into her willing cunt.

“No. Not yet, pet.” Nancy chuckles into Kayleigh’s breast; her fingers continuing their slow torment of Kayleigh’s flesh. Nancy starts to lightly tap; like fingers drumming on a desktop. Only the desktop is Kayleigh’s cunt and ass. The rhythm is steady, but the pressure varies; almost but not quite penetrating, driving Kayleigh to the brink of madness in her wish to be silent; in her wish to be filled.

Nancy takes one of Kayleigh’s nipples between her teeth; sucking fiercely. The sensations assaulting the older teen’s body are almost beyond belief. A moan escapes Kayleigh now; low and guttural.

“Are you OK in there?” the woman who entered the bathroom asks.

“Yes, I’m fine” reply’s Nancy as she releases Kayleigh’s nipple; only to grab it once again between her teeth.

Kayleigh is hanging on the edge of another orgasm. Nancy stops her drumming and brings both hands to Kayleigh’s back; continuing to bite her nipple. She crushes Kayleigh to her. Kayleigh feels Nancy’s breathing match her own as blinding white light fills her vision. Once again, Kayleigh slaps the partition in her release, telling the whole world what a slut she is; announcing to the woman in the next stall that she is cumming yet again.

Kayleigh is panting now; coming down from her high of moments before. She looks down and sees that Nancy is not in much better shape; her lips still licked on Kayleigh’s nipple.

Eventually, the girls disentangle themselves and shakily stand. Leaving the stall, Kayleigh dresses in the skimpy outfit she had discarded; watching Nancy relieve herself in the toilet the two had occupied.

As they both freshen up, the mornings events replay in Kayleigh’s mind. It is different than spending time with Karen, but she truly enjoyed herself with Nancy, wondering what possibilities await for all three.