Message-ID: <32594asstr$1001121004@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: jibsheet26@hotmail.com (Jib) X-Original-Message-ID: <424ddf57.0109211343.3bcd1821@posting.google.com> Content-Type: text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: 21 Sep 2001 21:43:59 GMT X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: 21 Sep 2001 14:43:58 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} Betty becomes a Slut, Chapter 3 (F/F, Mild BDSM, Voy, Mast, Erotic Domination) Date: Fri, 21 Sep 2001 21:10:04 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, hecate Betty Becomes a Slut, Chapter 3 By: Jibsheet (c)2001 - No commercial reposting permitted ---------------------------------------------------- Author's Note: Although I also write purely fictional erotica, my primary vehicle is erotica written for and about real people, using them as the characters and basing the story on their lives, fantasies, and desires. Of course, I'm doing the writing, so I get to mix in my own fantasies and desires as well! This story is one of the "Real People" series. Comments are always appreciated at: jibsheet26@hotmail.com ---------------------------------------------------- The "Betty" series are being written for Betty's husband, Tom. She does enjoy flashing at her office, and Tom is encouraging her to continue to explore her sexuality and become more of a "hot wife." You should read this series from the beginning, but if you're picking it up in the middle, you should know that Betty is a pretty, lightly built, Asian-American woman. Please note that use of some racial slurs is based on information given to me by Tom & Betty. --------------------------------------------------- For the next week or so, our routine remained the same. Each day, Betty would go about her business, showing her body to everyone in the office as she did so. Each day, I'd have her show a little more or a little less; and each day, I'd have her come to my office late in the day and tell me about her flashing. I'd have her sit in the chair, with her legs spread wide as always, and make her touch herself while she told me who had seen her body, and what they had done. Some days, she'd be so hot from the flashing that she would cum the minute her fingers found her cunt, moaning softly and stiffening in the chair as the pleasure rushed through her. Other days, it would take a while, and I'd talk to her in the crudest ways, exciting her even more with images of what was to come. I didn't fuck her every day - some days I was content to watch her cum, and keep her at that fever pitch... One time, as her fingers flashed in and out of her dripping cunt, she told me that she'd had to go down to the shop floor again, and Sam and Red, whose cum she'd worn that day, had pushed her in a corner and felt her up. She said Red was as insistent as he'd been before, and wouldn't let her go until she spread her legs, held the crotch of her panties aside, and let him thrust his fingers in and out of her cunt. She admitted, too, that she'd enjoyed it thoroughly, and let it slip that it had made her feel like she was back in school with her old boyfriend. I filed that little admission away, realizing that it meant she wasn't quite the sexual innocent she made herself out to be. Another time, as I was pulling her head down towards my cock, she told me that Fred was after her to suck him off, too, and she wanted to do it, "like before." That, too, was filed away as I filled her mouth with my cum, and I told her that she'd soon be tasting Fred's cum on a regular basis. During that same week, I also had several long, interesting conversations with Sherri, Fred's secretary. --++-- That Friday afternoon, I had Betty bent forward over my desk, sliding my cock in and out of her dripping cunt. Her skirt was thrown up over her waist, and her panties lay on the floor by the chair, where she had earlier given herself a hard orgasm as I watched. I fucked her slowly and deeply, driving her closer and closer to her second orgasm. She groaned each time I plunged my cock deep into her body, panting as my hands held her hips firmly down on the table. After fucking her steadily for several minutes, I suddenly stopped, with my hips pressed against hers. "Ohgod," she moaned, "don't stop now.so close.." "Hmmm, I don't know if you deserve to cum again, slut...after all, you've been less than truthful with me!" "But how...what do you mean?" "You told me you hadn't had much experience before you met Tom...but - that - wasn't - true - was - it?" I emphasized each of the last words by slamming my cock in and out of her cunt with each word. "Oh...ahhh....no.no it wasn't true...I...I did some things with other guys..." "Not 'some things' slut...you know better..." I pulled my cock almost all the way out of her cunt, and slapped her ass, hard. "Ouch...I'm sorry...you're right...I..I used to jerk my boyfriends cock for him.and....and...let him cum in my hand.." I slapped her ass again. "Don't give me that, he would have wanted more. Not just your hand, right?" "Oh god...no....in my mouth, too..." "You used to drink his cum, didn't you, slut? And you liked it, right?" "Yes! I loved it...oh, please fuck me again!" I began fucking her again, slowly. She groaned and arched her hips towards me as I spoke: "There was more, wasn't there, you little cunt? You were a slut then too, weren't you?" "Uunnh,oh god...yes...yes I was." "Alright, slut...I warned you, didn't I, that you would be punished if you displeased me?" "Yes...yes you did...you told me I'd be punished." "And you will be. When I'm finished using your body, you're going to call Tom, and tell him you won't be home this evening. Tell him you'll be at my place, being punished. Understand?" "Oh God...yes...but please...please make me cum again before you punish me.." In response, I seized her hips, and began to fuck into her, hard. The room was filled with our groans, and the slapping sound of my hips meeting her pretty little ass, still red with the handprints from my slaps. After several minutes, I spayed her cunt with my hot cum, and sent her over the edge into another orgasm. --++-- Betty rang the bell at my apartment precisely at 7, as she'd been told. Sherri and I had been chatting casually and sipping our wine as we waited for Betty to appear, and now we smiled at each other in anticipation of what was to come. I led Betty into the living room, and enjoyed the look of confusion that crossed her face when she saw Sherri. "But.I thought you said.." "That you'd be punished, slut? You're right, I did. But I didn't say WHO would be doing the punishing, did I? Now stand over here next to Sherri." Betty took her place, and Sherri and I looked her up and down for a few silent minutes, enjoying her obvious discomfort as she wondered what was going to happen, and we undressed her with our eyes. Not that you had to go far to have the little slut undressed, though. Her white blouse was sheer enough to reveal the swell of her small breasts, capped with stiff dark nipples, and her short skirt seemed to invite our hands to explore the delights hidden between her legs. I noticed that Sherri was once again lightly caressing her own breasts, as she looked Betty up and down, and I decided to give us both a better look at the slut's hot little body. "Move closer to Sherri, face me, and raise your skirt," I ordered. Slowly, Betty complied. As she pulled up her skirt, it was my turn to be surprised.she had put on a pair of brief white cotton panties, in spite of my orders for her to be naked under her clothes. "Where did those panties come from, Slut? I didn't tell you to wear any! Now you'll have to be punished for that, too." A small smile played across Betty's face, and I suspected that was exactly what she had hoped her disobedience would bring. "What do you think?" I asked Sherri. "Mmmmm, I LIKE the panties," Sherri said. Her hand went out, and she gently caressed Betty's ass, which caused Betty to jump just a little. "It will be so much more fun to pull them down as I punish her!" "I think we should get started, don't you?" Sherri asked, and I gave her a smile in reply. "Come here, you pretty thing," Sherri ordered Betty. "Come here and lie down over my knees!" I watched as Sherri hitched her own skirt up a little, and pulled Betty by the hand across her lap. She bent Betty forward until her hands rested on the floor on one side, and her toes barely touched the floor on the other. In this position, her delicate round ass was raised for our view, framed by the thigh-high hose she wore, and partially covered by the white panties. Sherri brought her hand down to rest on Betty's ass, slowly caressing it as she spoke. "Now, I think you wanted my help in getting this slut to tell the truth about her sordid past, didn't you?" Her hand continued it's travel over Betty's ass, fingers occasionally slipping under the white fabric. "After all, we can't have a slut who doesn't tell the truth, can we? How hard do you suppose we'll have to punish her to make her tell us, hmmm? Let's find out." We could both see Betty tense, as Sherri's hand left her ass. She knew what was coming, of course, but nothing could prepare her for the shock of it. Sherri brought her hand down hard, and the crack of flesh on flesh was only slightly muffled by the panties. Betty's cry of pain was instant, and repeated, as Sherri quickly spanked her several times, moving her hand about so that each blow landed in a different place. Then she stopped, and resumed her slow caressing. "Now tell us, pretty thing, " Sherri demanded, "tell us just how slutty you've been." "ohgod," Betty whimpered, "I told you.I used to make my boyfriend cum.Ohhhh! Betty's cry came as Sherri gave her another quick slap. "Not good enough, Betty. I think you have more to tell us, don't you?" "Slut," I chimed in, "When I was fucking you earlier, you said that Red had fingered you in the warehouse, remember?" "yessss.ohgod.yesss" Betty wiggled on Sherri's lap, then jumped as Sherri began to spank her again, speaking between each slap. "You also told him that 'it made you feel like you were in school again' didn't you? Tell us about that, you little whore." "Ahhhh.I used to let my boyfriend feel me.feel my body." "You let your boyfriend put his fingers in your cunt, like Red did?" Sherri asked. "Ouch.yes..yes, I did.oh god.it felt good, I liked it!" "Were your clothes on when he did this?" "Yes.Ouch, ouch.ok, sometimes.sometimes I took them off for him." "Sherri," I interrupted, "I think she should do the same for us, don't you?" "Mmmm, yes, but not everything yet. This little slut has more to tell us. Betty! Stand up and take off your panties, just like you did for your boyfriend!" With a groan, Betty struggled to her feet, rubbing her ass with both hands. Sherri and I watched as she slid the white panties down, and stepped out of them. Sherri licked her lips at the sight of Betty's ass, and then looked at me. "Do you mind?" Sherri asked. "Not at all, Sherri.you know she's yours to use and punish as you please tonight." With that, Sherri pulled Betty around to face her, standing in front of her. "Mmm, what a pretty little cunt!" Sherri exclaimed, and I saw the tips of Sherri's fingers appear between Betty's legs, as she caressed the slut. I watched Sherri enjoy herself, while I enjoyed the view of Betty's ass. Sherri's handprints were clearly visible, red and insistent even against Betty's amber skin. Betty's head fell back, her dark hair cascading across her back, and her groans of pleasure began to fill the room as Sherri's fingers continued their exploration. But not for long. "Enough!" Sherri ordered, "Get back across my knees!" Betty whimpered, but she complied, taking the position she now knew well, and even, I thought, raising her naked ass a bit for Sherri's use. "Now tell us how you were a slut for your boyfriend!" Sherri ordered, reinforcing her words with a quick hard slap on Betty's ass. "Owwww.we used to go to his house.to study." "Yes?" This from Sherri, accompanied by another hard slap. "He used to help me.with my homework.and then he'd tell me I had to help him.Oww!" "He wanted to fuck you, didn't he?" "Yes.but I wouldn't let him, so he said I had to help him another way.Oww.that hurts!" "Tell us what you did, or I'll make it hurt even more!" Sherri replied. "He made me take out his cock, and made me jerk him off," Betty groaned, tensing and waiting for the blow. This time, though, Sherri surprised her, and lowered her hand to caress Betty's tingling ass. "That's it.tell us what happened." "I jerked him off..he came in my hand, but he said that wasn't good enough, and I had to help him more." Betty's words came in a rush, as she pushed her ass up against Sherri's stroking hand. "He said I had to suck him.suck his cock.so I did.I.I liked doing that." "You let him cum in your mouth, didn't you, slut?" I asked. "Yes! Yes.he used to cum so hard, I could barely swallow it all...but then.he said it wasn't enough, that I owed him more.he made me undress.OWWW!! "That was for lying again!" Sherri said. She continued to spank Betty again, as she spoke: "He didn't MAKE you undress, did he? He suggested it, and you WANTED to, didn't you? You wanted to be naked in front of him, right? "Ow.owww, YES.yes, I did.I wanted him to see my body.wanted to make him hot." "Good. Now get up, and undress for us, just like you did for your boyfriend." Betty stood, her legs trembling slightly, and began to undress. As she did, I got up and crossed the room, and stood behind her, looking at her reddened ass. I slid my hand down across the warm flesh, and between her legs, finding, as I expected too, that her cunt was dripping wet, so much so that her juices coated the insides of her thighs. "You're doing a very good job, Sherri! The little slut is dripping wet!" "Mmmm, so am I," Sherri answered. She stood, and reached under her skirt to slip off her panties, sliding her fingers through her cunt and gathering her wetness. When she held up those fingers, I could she that she was right, and that punishing Betty was something she enjoyed. Sherri pulled her skirt up around her waist, and sat down again, spreading her legs. "Get on your knees in front of me, you naked little slut!" Betty dropped to her knees in front of Sherri, who reached up to caress Betty's face, then dropped her hands to her own cunt. Standing to one side of the women, I watched as Sherri's fingers flew over her cunt, opening the lips and spreading her wetness over them. Betty's eyes widened as she watched.I don't know if she'd ever seen another woman's cunt in this way, but she was obviously fascinated. "You see what you've made me do, little slut?" Sherri asked. "Now you put your hands on your own pretty little cunt, and tell us more about what you did for your boyfriend." Betty slid her hand down over her own soft mound, fingers running through the sparse dark hair. She groaned and began to pleasure herself, eyes still fastened on Sherri's open wet cunt. "You wanted to be naked for him, didn't you?" Sherri prompted. "Yes.I like how hot it made him.and.and I enjoyed being naked when he was dressed.I used to suck his cock like that.naked." Sherri sighed, and eased down in the chair, her fingers moving faster now. "He used to touch you, didn't he?" "Yes.he used to tell me I had to let him." The flash in Sherri's eyes warned Betty, and she added: "But I wanted him to touch me.I liked it.I spread my legs for him, and let him put his fingers in me." "Just like Red did in the shop?" "Yes.ohhhh, that's why I liked it.it was the same." Sherri's head was laying back on the chair now, her eyes slits as she watched Betty. Both of them were panting, enjoying the pleasure of masturbating for each other. I slipped my cock out of my pants, and joined in the fun, stroking slowly as I watched. "How often did you 'help' you boyfriend, Betty?" Sherri asked. "ahhhh.feels good..I helped him a lot.every afternoon." "Mmm, you were a little slut.oh, look.look Betty, look at how hard my clit is from you." Sherri's fingertips flicked the little nub out into the open, and Betty's eyes widened as she watched. "Did you drink your boyfriend's cum every afternoon?" "No," the answer came, with a small smile, "sometimes he wanted to cum on me." "Oh god.where, Betty, where?" Sherri's hips began to arch toward her fingers, and she drove the fingers of her other hand into her cunt. "On my breasts.sometimes on my thigh, near my cunt, so he could pretend he was fucking me.and sometimes.sometimes on my face!" "Ahhh, you little slut! Oh god.make me cum, you little slut, just like you made your boyfriend cum!" With that cry, Sherri reached out with both hands, and pulled Betty down towards her cunt. Surprisingly, Betty offered no resistance, and her fingers kept up a steady pace on her own cunt as Sherri pulled her down. With a cry of pleasure, Sherri pulled Betty's face up into her cunt. Betty knew instinctively what Sherri wanted so badly, and her tongue lashed out, seeking Sherri's clit through the folds of her cunt. I stepped behind Sherri, and watched as Betty serviced her, running her tongue along the length of Sherri's cunt lips, spreading them to dive into her cunt, then pulling out to flick repeatedly at the hard nub of her clit. Sherri's groans told us both that she wasn't far from cumming, and I reached down, unfastening the buttons of her blouse and pushing my hands down under her bra, seeking out her nipples, enjoying the contrast of Sherri's full breasts against the sight of Betty's small ones. "Yes.yes..oh god, pinch my nipples.lick my cunt, you little slut! Eat me! Like that.yes!" My hands found her nipples under the bra, and together, Betty and I drove Sherri over the edge. With a deep moan, her hips snapped upward, and she drove Betty down hard into her cunt. "Aggghhhh..oh god.cumming!! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Again and again her body jerked, as Betty continued to lash at her cunt, and I twisted her nipples under her blouse. Finally, she collapsed back against the seat, a smile slowly spreading across her face. "Oh god, that was fantastic.come here you lovely little slut!" I stepped back and watched as she pulled Betty's face, covered in the wetness from her cunt, up to her own, and their lips met in a long, deep kiss. Betty melted into Sherri's arms, and they continued to kiss for several minutes, as I slowly stroked my still hard cock. At last, Sherri pulled Betty back just a bit. "Mmm, you are as good as he promised you would be," she said, "but I think you still have more to tell us, don't you?" Betty smiled, and lowered her head. "Yes, there's more." "In that case, I'll just have to punish you some more.but I think I'll punish you while you serve him," she said, looking over at where I stood with my stiff cock in my hand. "Why don't we use your bedroom for a while?" Sherri said, as pushed Betty back and stood, shedding the rest of her clothes as she did. Naked, Sherri walked over to my desk in the corner, and picked up a short, flat wooden ruler. "Come with me, you little slut!" she said to Betty, "I'm going to make you tell us the rest of your sordid past." ---end--- -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+