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SITTING ELAINE


Jane Parks


(Ff/F, f/F, humil, reluctant)


This is another one that owes a great deal to Cowgirl.


Elaine's mother Eve and Lena had known each other from college
more than fifteen years ago.  In fact, they had been roommates in
a small apartment during their junior and senior years.  Truth to
tell during that time, Eve and Lena had been lovers, and Eve had
most definitely been the aggressor in the relationship.  Lena was
madly in love with Eve all through Senior Year, and she followed
her lover around just like a lost little puppy.  

Lena wasn't at all proud of herself when she thought back on
those times.  Eve had pretty much run her life.  But Lena was
just so much in love with her that she let Eve walk all over her.
 Eve had really gotten nasty toward the end, making Lena do all
sorts of kinky and humiliating things to prove just how much she
loved her.  Things like flashing in public, kissing her in bars,
letting her feel her up on the dance floor.  And then there were
the torrid, humiliating sessions with the strap-on in their
apartment.  And the all-night binges of oral sex where Lena did
all the giving and Eve did all the taking.  And the bare-butt
spankings and all the other nasty, painful and humiliating little
"punishments" that Eve so delighted in inflicting on Lena.  

Lena went along with it like a moonstruck little fool because she
needed Eve so much.  She just could not fight back against Eve's
superior force of will.  By spring term, Eve had turned Lena into
a total subby slut.

Finally, right before graduation, Eve told Lena that she had
gotten tired of her and that she didn't want to see her anymore.
Lena was simply devastated.  She cried for days.  She begged and
pleaded with Eve to reconsider.  Lena told her she would do
anything she said if Eve would just take her back.  But Eve threw
her out of the apartment anyway.  Lena was almost crazy with
despair there for a while, but she finally pulled herself
together and got on with her life.

Lena had completely lost track of Eve after that, but met her
again quite by accident recently at their college's homecoming
game.  Eve had come up to Lena after the game, and had begun
chatting with her as if the fifteen plus years that separated
them had never happened.  Eve seemed really glad to see Lena, and
Lena had to admit that seeing Eve brought back those old,
long-forgotten feelings she had felt for her.  This fact made
Lena more than a bit anxious.  She was well over her infatuation
with Eve and well over her passion to be her submissive little
slut.  Wasn't she?

As it turned out, both women had moved to the same small upstate
town where Eve was now a recently divorced mother of a
14-year-old daughter.  Lena had never married, but had devoted
most of my time since college to working as a library tech
instead. And even though they lived in the same town, their paths
had not crossed until they had encountered each other at the
game.

Since her days with Eve, Lena hadn't had much of an intimate
relationship with anyone, male or female, and she had become
increasingly aware that she was becoming more than just a little
bit lonely.  Lena supposed that that was the main reason why she
was so eager to renew her old acquaintance with Eve when the
other woman casually mentioned after the game that the two old
friends really ought to get together sometime.  Part of Lena was
nervous about seeing Eve again after the way she had hurt her so
badly both physically and emotionally before.  But another part,
the lonely part, really hoped that she and Eve could be friends
again.

So a few days later, Lena called the number Eve had given her to
see if they could find a mutually convenient time to meet.  Eve
seemed very happy to have heard from her, and suggested that she
come over to her house for dinner that Friday night.  Lena
happily agreed right away, telling her how much she was looking
forward to renewing old acquaintances with her and meeting her
daughter.  How could Eve know that this was the first time that
Lena had gone anywhere other than home on a Friday night for
almost two years?  Lena was so happy for the opportunity to see
Eve again.  She had been Lena's whole world all those years ago,
and Lena found when she looked into her secret heart of hearts
that there was still a strong attraction to Eve.  Even though she
had been so cruel to her.  Or perhaps, because she had been so
cruel.  But Lena hoped that she would not have to face the answer
to that question.  At least not right away.

Friday evening came and Lena arrived at the address Eve had given
her right at seven o'clock sharp.  Eve greeted her at the door
and introduced Lena to her daughter Elaine.  The 14-year-old was
slender like her mother, but well proportioned for her age.  She
had a lovely face and long brown hair that reached halfway down
her back.  And it was evident by the way she talked and acted
that she was intelligent and endowed with a strong will just like
her mother.  

 From the very first moment Lena met her, she felt a strange bond
with this 14-year-old girl.  But it wasn't a bond of affection. 
It was a bond of fear.  Something about Elaine's manner, her way
of looking directly into Lena's eyes when she talked to her, made
Lena shiver deep inside.  Could Elaine see the fear in Lena? 
Could she see the sudden hunger as well?  Would she try to do
something about it?  Surely she would not.  She was only 14 years
old, for heaven's sake.  She couldn't possibly want to do
anything perverse to Lena, could she?  Not anything like her
mother had done before.  She couldn't possibly care that just
looking at her sensuous little body had caused Lena's sex to
become moist.  What was Lena doing, anyway, to be thinking such
thoughts?  Was she actually lusting after the 14-year-old
daughter just like she had lusted after her mother before her? 
How sick was that?  Lena fought down the turmoil of her emotions
as she tried her best to keep up her end of the conversation with
Eve.  But a small part of her mind kept drawing her eyes back to
Elaine, and wondering.

Over dinner, Eve and Lena reminisced about happy college days and
caught up on the intervening years, while Elaine just sat quietly
and listened.  Eve had led a very active life since college, what
with a great job in public relations for the local Chamber of
Commerce, marriage and subsequent divorce, and, of course,
Elaine.  Lena found it more than a little embarrassing to admit
to the two of them that her life had been pretty non-descript
since college.  As she talked about her humdrum work life and
obviously almost non-existent social life, Lena could see Eve and
Elaine exchanging furtive little smirking glances.  By the end of
the meal, Lena was sure that they were secretly laughing at her
and at her pitiful little life.  Lena's resentment at being
thought of that way by Eve and Elaine went a long way to taking
my mind off how had reacted to Elaine at first meeting.  Mother
and daughter were just being supercilious about Lena's life.  But
it really wasn't so bad.  Was it?

After dinner the three of them adjourned to the living room, and
Eve poured wine for all.  Lena found it strange that Eve had no
compunctions about allowing her 14 year old to drink alcohol, but
immediately told herself that it was certainly none of her
business how Eve raised her own daughter.  As they sat together,
talking and sipping their cool wine, it became obvious to Lena
that mother and daughter were very close.  She chalked it up to
the fact that Elaine had no father figure to distract her from
what was clearly a very affectionate relationship with her
mother.  While Lena sat in a comfy overstuffed chair taking tiny
sips of her wine, Eve and Elaine sat side by side on the sofa
drinking and chattering away more like two sisters than mother
and daughter.  Lena couldn't help noticing that they sat very
close together on the sofa and held hands with each other.  She
even saw them stroking each other's hair from time to time as
they talked.  They seemed not in the least bit embarrassed by
their open affection for each other, which became increasingly
intimate as they drank more wine.  

As they talked, Lena could not help feeling that Eve and Elaine
were putting on a kind of perverse scenario for her.  They
certainly knew that she could see them, and still they continued
to touch and stroke each other, now more like lovers than mother
and daughter.  Lena thought that she should have been
embarrassed, but, despite herself, watching them was having a
weird kind of erotic effect on her.  Eve was still very
attractive to her, and, as much as she didn't want to admit it,
so was Elaine becoming.  Mother and daughter both had those
almost perfect good looks that always turn heads, male or female.
 And the way they were acting with each other began to get Lena's
heart racing just like before dinner.

By nine o'clock that evening, Elaine had stretched out on the
sofa with her head in Eve's lap.  Eve was nonchalantly stroking
her daughter's arm, her hair, her flushed face.  Watching them
made Lena more than a little bit nervous, but she had to admit,
it also made her a little excited.  There was something more than
mildly perverse in their shared intimacy.  Nothing that Lena
could clearly identify, but something that made her want to keep
watching them just to see how far they would go.  How far they
would tease her.  As Eve continued to pet her daughter, it
appeared that her hand would from time to time surreptitiously
stray across the girl's breasts, or her tummy, or her loins.  But
Lena's alcohol-fogged brain could not make itself believe what
her eyes told it.  This could not really be happening.  It must
just be the wine.

Around nine thirty, Eve told Elaine that it was time for bed. 
Lena was surprised by the early hour for Elaine's bedtime on a
Friday night, and even more surprised when the girl made no move
to argue the matter with her mother.  She merely nodded her head,
languidly got up from the sofa, and came toward where Lena was
sitting.

"I'm very happy to have met you, Lena," the 14 year old said as
she stood in front of the older woman.  As Lena rose to say her
goodnight to Elaine, the young girl wrapped her slender arms
around her neck and hugged her tightly.  As Lena was pressed up
against the lithe, young body, she felt the long forgotten
stirring deep inside her well up once again.  Elaine was so warm
and so soft, yet so strong as she flattened her young, firm body
against Lena's.  Her budding little breasts rubbed sensuously
against Lena's.  Her arms enfolded the older woman tightly. 
Their cheeks rubbed against each other.  Lena was suddenly almost
mesmerized.  She hugged Elaine back, and when she did, the young
girl's arms slid slowly down Lena's sides until her hands were
lightly cupping her buns, pressing the older woman insistently
against her groin.  God, what was Elaine doing to her?  Was she
trying to feel her up?  This 14-year-old girl?

Lena just couldn't believe that this young girl was taking such
liberties with her body, but it felt so good that, despite her
growing fear of her, Lena just couldn't seem to resist.  Then,
just when she though Elaine was going to kiss her goodnight, Eve
called out to her, "that's enough for tonight, baby.  Now go
night night for Mom like a good girl."

Slowly Elaine pulled away from Lena who was taking short, panting
breaths to try to regain control of her emotions.  As she did,
Elaine looked up until their eyes met; hers strong and knowing,
Lena's weak and confused.  The older woman could see the sweet,
impudent smile on Elaine's face.  She knew that Lena knew that
the only thing that had prevented her from seducing the older
woman completely right then and there was her mother's presence.
As she stepped away, Elaine could see the confusion and
humiliation on Lena's face, and it made her smile even more
broadly than before and giggle softly to herself.

Before going off to her room, Elaine walked casually over to
where Eve was sitting on the sofa, bent over, put her arms around
her mother's neck, and gave her a long kiss.  Lena just stood
there and stared dumbfounded as mother and daughter indulged in
what could only be a true French kiss.  As they kissed, Eve's
hands wandered wantonly over her daughter's flanks and derrière.
Seeing them kiss each other so intimately made Lena even hotter
than before.

After what seemed like forever, Elaine finally broke the hot kiss
with her mother and left the living room without even a single
glance in Lena's direction.  Lena watched her depart with a
mixture of longing and fear.  This 14 year old had brought her so
very close to doing something very terribly wrong.  And her
mother had just sat there and watched.

As soon as Elaine left the room, Lena's thoughts and her eyes
were immediately drawn to Eve sitting there on the sofa watching
her with a bemused smile on her face.

"Oh Eve," Lena shuddered.  "I don't know what to say."

Instead of being vexed with her, as she had every right to be
given the circumstances, Eve smiled brightly and patted the sofa
beside her.

"Come here, Lena, and sit down beside me."

Like some kind of automaton, Lena did as Eve bade her.  When she
was comfortably beside her, Eve took Lena's wine glass and filled
it up once again.  

"Here, baby.  Drink this.  It'll get you in the mood."

Lena was uncomfortably hot sitting beside Eve, but she didn't
want to move away from her.  She was still aroused by Elaine's
goodnight hug, and Eve's warm body felt very good snuggled up
next to hers.

"In the mood for what?" Lena asked meekly.

Eve chuckled and placed her fingertip on Lena's nose at the
bridge and brought it slowly down to the very tip.  She could see
that Lena suddenly wanted her to put that finger in her mouth,
and she laughed out loud as she took her hand away.  Then she
leaned over until their cheeks toughed lightly.

"Elaine's a beautiful little girl, isn't she, Lena?"

Eve's words were whispered into Lena's ear as she practically
gulped her wine.  Lena couldn't speak.  She could only nod her
head slowly in agreement.

"Come on, Lena.  I want you to tell me that you think my daughter
is a beautiful little girl.  Every mother likes to hear that
about her baby girl."

Eve's whispered words had an insistence to them that made Lena
speak despite herself.

"Yes, Eve.  Elaine is a very beautiful little girl."

As the words came out of her mouth, Lena felt a wave of hot
embarrassment sweep over her.  Here she was, admitting to an old
girlfriend that she thought her 14-year-old daughter was
beautiful.  It wasn't the words themselves that embarrassed Lena,
but the clear implication of Eve's question.  In a round about
way, Lena was being asked to confess that Eve's daughter was
beautiful enough to have seduced her.  

Eve slowly placed her warm hand on Lena's bare knee.  The feeling
was like a shock running through her body.  But instead of
pushing her hand away, Lena just sat there, passive and fearfully
expectant.  This wasn't all going to happen again.  Was it?

"And she's sexy, too.  Isn't she, Lena baby?"

Eve's voice was husky with lust as she slowly moved her hand up
Lena's thigh.

Lena just could not bring herself to say the words, though she
certainly could not disagree with Eve's assessment of her 14 year
old's sexiness.

"Isn't Elaine sexy," Eve breathed her hot question against Lena's
earlobe.

The words tumbled out of Lena's mouth.

"Yes, Eve.  Elaine is very sexy."

As a reward for Lena's salacious response, Eve slid her inquiring
hand all the way up under her skirt right to the very top of her
thigh.

"Your sweet legs feel as sexy to me now as they did when we were
living together, Lena baby.  Do you know that you still have sexy
legs, precious?"

Lena didn't want to speak, but she knew deep down that if she
didn't say something, Eve would stop gliding her hand along her
thigh.  And Lena was getting so hot.

"I'm glad you still think my legs are sexy, Eve," Lena managed to
stammer as Eve's inquisitive fingertip slid along the leg opening
of her tight panties.

Eve smiled impishly.

"Oh come on, Lena, baby.  I think you're sexy all over.  You know
that."

Eve slowly and teasingly slipped her finger inside Lena's panties
and began stroking along my slick, sticky vulva.  

"Why Lena, baby.  You're wet."

Eve licked the sultry words into Lena's ear.

"Are you wet for me, baby girl?"

Lena couldn't say a word.  She just sat there and timidly allowed
Eve to pet her.  It felt so good.  Just like when they were in
college together.

"Or maybe... you're wet because of Elaine.  Did my sexy little
girl make you all wet, baby?"

Lena's mind boggled at the thought that she could have gotten
sexually aroused because a 14-year-old girl had hugged her.  Lena
didn't want to think about herself that way at all.  It
frightened her and it felt degrading that Eve knew her so well. 
But when Eve said the words, a little whimper of sexual hunger
escaped Lena's lips despite her best efforts to stop it.

Eve chuckled deep in her throat.  Her fingers were now opening
Lena's sex and sliding inside her hot, sticky canal.  She could
feel Eve's fingers deep inside her body, and she clenched her
muscles to keep Eve's finger there.  It has been so long.

"Yes, baby.  I know you got turned on because of Elaine, but
you're going to stay turned on because of me.  Aren't you little
girl?"

There was such sureness in Eve's voice as she continued to pet
Lena.  She was breathing heavy and her mind was a whirlwind,
sometimes focused on the present and sometimes flitting through
long forgotten memories of past lovemaking sessions with Eve.  

"You do want me to keep turning you on.  Don't you, Lena baby?"

Lena wanted it more than anything in the whole world.

"Yes, Eve.  Please keep turning me on."

Eve shifted her weight against her.

"Well, Lena.  If you want me to keep playing with you, you're
going to have to take off all your silly clothes so I can get at
every last inch of your sexy body.

Lena didn't have to think twice.  She immediately began
unbuttoning her blouse.  Then, with Eve's help, she pulled it off
her shoulders and dropped it onto the carpet.  Then, Lena rose up
and pulled her skirt completely off.  When she lay back against
Eve, Lena had nothing on but bra and panties.  Suddenly a memory
flashed across her frenzied mind.  She remembered that Eve had
liked taking off her underwear for her and had forbidden her from
doing so in her presence.  So Lena just lay against Eve's body,
waiting passively for her to take the initiative.

Eve looked down at Lena and smiled.

"You remember well, Lena baby.  I just love taking away a girl's
last shred of modesty when she just can't stop me from taking off
her sexy little undies for her."

Suiting her actions to her words, Eve unsnapped Lena's bra and
slowly pulled it down off her shoulders.  Then she told Lena to
raise herself up off the sofa so she could slip her panties off.
Eve's fingers grasped the waistband and slowly tugged the tight
material over Lena's hips and down her legs.  It felt so
wonderful to be all exposed and vulnerable to Eve; just like
before.

"You like being naked in front of me.  Don't you, Lena?  I
remember how many times I used to make you get naked for me
'cause I just love looking at that tuff bod of yours.  And I
still do.  I remember how my nasty girl naked little Lena looked
all draped over my lap, crying your eyes out after I had turned
your little butt butt all red and sore with my slipper."

Lena wriggled all over as Eve gazed down at her lying naked and
vulnerable on the sofa.  Lena remembered how Eve would embarrass
her by making her get naked in risky places at college to prove
to her how much she needed her.  They never got caught, but Lena
could tell that Eve had almost wished that they had.  Eve had
made it very plain to Lena that putting her in jeopardy through
embarrassing and humiliating positions was a real turn on for
her.  And all Lena could seem to do was go along.  She just had
no will of her own when she was around Eve.  And as she lay there
nestled against Eve's strong body, Lena had to admit that nothing
had changed.  Nothing at all.

As she lay there, looking up at Eve, totally naked while the
other woman remained fully clothed, Lena began to whimper softly
in a way that she knew would convey to Eve how much she needed
for Eve to pet her.

Eve looked down at her and smiled.

I think my little Lena baby needs some attention.  Does ums want
Eve to play with your sexy little bod, baby?"

Part of Lena didn't want to answer; didn't want to give over
control of her body and soul to Eve; wanted to fight her off and
run away as fast as she could.  But the other part wanted to do
just anything to make it like it was before Eve threw her out all
those years ago.

Lena just couldn't seem to resist.

"Please, Eve.  Please play with me like you did before.  Please
take me back.  I need you.  I've never stopped needing you.  I'll
do anything you say if you'll just take me back."

Eve began toying with Lena's breasts.  You cannot imagine how
good it felt to have her long, smooth fingers caressing,
squeezing, and fondling Lena's sensitive flesh once again.  Her
heart began to pound and she started breathing heavy.

"So little Lena slut wants me to take her back, does she?  And
she's willing to do just anything I say from now on if only I'll
take her back?"

Eve's hand trailed down Lena's breast and along her tummy.  Her
probing finger invaded Lena's belly button, and she pressed down
hard.  The pain made Lena squeal, which made Eve laugh softly.

"Do you really mean it, Lena slut?  Do you really mean that
you'll do anything I say from now on if only I'll take youback?"

Lena slowly nodded my head in agreement as Eve's impish finger
played with her bush.

"Say it out loud for me, baby so I can believe you."

Her tantalizing, tormenting finger was sliding ever closer to
Lena's turgid clit.  She just had to have Eve's hands on her.

"Yes, Eve.  I'll do anything you say from now on if you'll just
take me back."

Eve smiled serenely.

"And you'll let me punish you, Lena, whenever you are a bad girl
and disobey me?"

Lena's mind flashed back to when she was Eve's subby bitch back
in college.  She remembered all the "punishments" that Eve had
inflicted upon her.  She remembered the stinging pain, the
agonized squeals, and the excruciating humiliation.  And she made
her choice.

"Yes, Eve.  Just take me back.  I'll be good from now on.  You
won't have to punish me.  I promise."

Eve rewarded Lena's capitulation by pressing her fingertip
against the other woman's clit.  A shock of sexual stimulation
radiated out from her finger to all parts of Lena's body.  It
took all her remaining will power not to grab Eve's hand and
force it to rub her sex.  But she knew with absolute certainty
that the only way she could keep Eve's hands on her was by being
totally passive.  Lena had to let Eve be in absolute charge of
her body.  That was what she had promised to do.

Eve slitted her eyes and looked down at what her hand was doing.

"OK, Lena baby.  I'll take you back.  But I want you to prove how
much you need me by promising to obey me in all things from now
on.  And you know that once you promise, I'll throw you out again
if you ever disobey me, and this time it will be for keeps.  And
you also know that before I throw you out, I'll punish you until
you scream."

Lena winced at Eve's threat, because she knew that it was an
absolute certainty that she would make good on it if Lena ever
disobeyed her or angered her in any way.  But then tears of joy
trailed down her cheeks as she realized that Eve would take her
back and keep her.  All Lena had to do was obey.  Eve was going
to take her back.  Lena's horrible, frustrated, pointless life
was going to be over at last.  Eve was going to take her back.

"I promise, Eve.  I promise to do anything you say from now on. 
I promise to obey you in all things."

Lena said the words solemnly, but with great feeling.  Eve was
going to take her back.  She really was.  No more loneliness. 
Eve would let Lena love her just like before.  Lena could finally
let go and just do what she told her.  She didn't ever have to
think again.  She just had to obey.  

A burning tingle started rising deep inside Lena.  Eve would
eventually make her do all those sick, nasty things once again
just to prove how much she worshipped her.  Lena knew she would.
Just like before.  And she would just have to do them, wouldn't
she?  Lena certainly wouldn't want Eve to get angry with her. 
She didn't think she could face Lena's brand of punishment again.
 And Eve was willing to take her back.

Lena reached up and hugged Eve tightly.  She was so happy.  So
happy.

Eve bent down and kissed Lena lightly on the lips.  It was sheer
heaven.  Eve's lips parted and her long tongue reached deep
inside Lena's open mouth and explored the familiar territory of
her tongue.  Lena sucked lightly on Eve's probing tongue to let
her know in no uncertain terms that she was all hers from nowon.

After a time Eve pulled away.

"OK Lena.  Now be a nice little slut for me and play with
yourself while I watch.  You remember how much I enjoyed watching
you push those long nasty fingers of yours deep inside your tight
little puss puss.  Come on, Lena baby.  Be a real baby slutty for
Eve.  Just like old times."

A flush of embarrassment spread down Lena's chest as she moved
her hand down to her loins.  She languidly spread her legs so
that she could get at herself.  Then she proceeded to do just
what Eve had commanded her to do.  As she jabbed her fingers in
and out of herself, Lena squirmed around on the sofa, making
little squeals and whimpers as she drove herself closer and
closer to orgasm.  She was so ready to cum.

Lena's eyes closed tight shut and she drifted away into her own
torrid world.  Closer and closer.

Just when Lena was about to go over the edge, she heard Eve's
soft voice.

"Isn't she a nasty little slut, Elaine?"

As the meaning of Eve's words crashed through her near euphoria,
Lena opened her eyes in shock.  There, right in front of her,
wearing a long, translucent nightgown and nothing else, stood
Elaine.  She was looking down at the petrified older woman lying
naked on her mother's lap.  Elaine had come stealthily into the
room without Lena's even knowing it.  She had watched Lena debase
herself totally in front of her mother.  She had seen Lena's
naked body writhe around like some kind of demented thing as she
pleasured herself with her hand.  She knew all about Lena now. 
She knew exactly what she was.  She knew that Lena was her
mother's subby slut.

"Noooooo," Lena screamed as she tried desperately to find
something she could cover herself with.  But as she struggled to
get away, Eve grabbed her wrists and held her down.

"Stop it, Lena.  Stop it right now, or I'll beat your butt until
it turns blue and then I'll throw you out of my house just as you
are."

Unheeding and uncaring, Lena continued to struggle as hard as she
could until Eve slapped her hard across the face.

Eve's slap stunned Lena out of her hysteria and she collapsed in
sobs against Eve's body.  Not even bothering any more to cover
herself.  Lena knew that it was hopeless.  She was lost.  She had
been humiliated beyond anything she could have ever imagined. 
Why continue to struggle.  All was lost.

Lena curled up into a fetal ball and continued to sob for a long
time.  Occasionally, she came back to the surface of her emotions
long enough to feel hands stroking and probing her naked body. 
As she began to calm down a little, Lena could begin to
differentiate between Eve's warm hands and what could only be
Elaine's cool, small hands stroking her vulnerable flesh.  Lena
tried to shut out the horrible implications of what she felt. 
She did not want to face the reality that both mother and
daughter were laying their wanton hands on her.  But reality it
was, and it eventually crowded out everything else.

Reluctantly, Lena slowly opened her eyes and saw two faces
smiling down at her.  She felt two sets of hands roving over her
body.  And she shamefully had to admit to herself that she really
did not want them to stop.

"Lena baby.  Are you coming back to us?

Eve smiled down at Lena as she asked the question.

Lena felt the hot tears of self-loathing stream down her cheeks
as she nodded slowly.  She was coming back to them.  She couldn't
do anything else.

Elaine said nothing.  She let her roving hands do her talking for
her.  Her small fingers were comforting and arousing all at the
same time.  She followed her mother's lead in caressing Lena's
shoulders, her breasts, her tummy, her legs, and her buns.  

Somehow, this lewd ministration by mother and daughter eventually
began to feel altogether right and proper to Lena.  She slowly
stretched out her languid body on the sofa, allowing Eve and
Elaine an unobstructed view of her nakedness and an unfettered
access to her body.  Then they took full advantage of both.  Lena
didn't care any more whose fingers were exploring, pinching,
stroking, and petting her.  She just didn't care.  What
difference would it make, anyway?  Lena knew deep in her soul
that they possessed her now.  Both of them had her right where
they wanted her.

"OK, Lena baby.  Are you all the way back with us now?

Eve asked the question calmly but firmly.

"Yes, Eve.  I'm back."

Eve and Elaine both smiled.

"That's good, baby.  Now, I want you to take up where you left
off before.  I want Elaine to watch you play with yourself until
you cumcum for me."

Lena couldn't believe my ears.

"Please, Eve.  I don't want to do that.  I don't want you to
watch me do something like that.  I don't want Elaine to watch me
do something like that."

Elaine looked down at Lena as her tantalizing little fingers
began to play teasingly with her nipples.

"But I want to watch you play with yourself, Lena.  Mom said I
could, and I really, really do want to.  I've always wanted to
see a grown up woman like you make a real slut out of herself
while I watched."

Elaine began softly pinching Lena's nipples with her fingers. 
And God help her, Lena began to turn on to the prospect of
masturbating in front of this 14 year old vixen.

"Come on, Lena.  I want to watch a grown up woman like you
playing with herself.  Mom said you would do some really nasty
slutty things for me, and now I want to watch.  And you better do
it or Mom will punish you really bad."

Lena looked up pleadingly at Eve.

"Do I really have to, Eve?"

Eve nodded her head slowly and emphatically.

"Yes you do, Lena.  Unless you want me to hurt you really bad and
then throw you out again.  Remember, baby.  You promised to obey
me from now on, and I want to see you play with yourself until
you cumcum.  And so does Elaine.  We want to see just how slutty
you can be for us."

Lena sagged resignedly against the sofa in total defeat.  Her
body and her soul wanted more than anything to belong to Eve,
just like she had in college.  But some shred of self screamed
inside her not to surrender to these two evil females.  As the
struggle raged within Lena, Eve and Elaine continued their
tantalizing, tormenting play.  In the end, Lena's inner self lost
out to the certainty that she must give herself totally to Eve
and Elaine or face a life of desperate loneliness and
unfulfillment.  As her tormentors smirked down at her, Lena's
hand slowly and reluctantly moved down her side, then across her
tummy to begin to do what they had ordered me to do.  As she
began to slide her finger inside herself, a wave of purest
humiliation and lust broke over her mind.  Here she was, a 37
year old woman, stark naked and masturbating herself in front of
her former girl lover and Eve's 14 year old daughter.  Lena knew
that she had fallen about as far as she could fall into the pit
of debasement and degradation.  Or at least she thought she had.
Eve and Elaine had other ideas.

Lena's fingers began a rhythmic pistoning deep inside her
sweat-drenched body.  Her hips rose up to meet her jabbing
thrusts.  She could feel the body-hot mucus collecting in her
canal as the almost virginal muscles squeezed her fingers on
their own.  As she began to climb the final heights, Lena could
distinctly hear Eve and Elaine conversing about her as if she
were some mere prurient amusement that they were sharing and not
really a person at all.  She could distinctly hear their mocking,
hurtful words.  Lena could hear their derisive giggles as she
climbed closer and closer to release.  She could feel fingers
pinching my nipples, but she couldn't tell whether they were
mother's or daughter's.  Lena could feel hands stroking her inner
thighs and her tummy.  She could feel tongues licking her
earlobes.  She could feel lips pressed against her own and
tongues invading her mouth.  Sometimes she would open her eyes
and Eve would be kissing her.  Sometimes it would be Elaine. 
After a while, Lena no longer cared at all.  All she wanted to do
was to cum.  She would have done anything to either one of them
if it meant that she could cum harder, and longer, and faster. It
seemed to Lena that she had been unable to cum for more than
fifteen years, and that she was going to explode into a million
pieces if she didn't finally climax right that very minute. 

Finally, after an eternity, Eve and Elaine let Lena have her
release.  She writhed around on the sofa like a mad woman.  She
whimpered, and squealed, and moaned out her animal need to cum
herself unconscious.  And when it finally came, Lena screamed and
screamed.  And then she did in fact fall into unconsciousness.

Eve and Elaine left Lena alone for a while as she slowly came
back to herself.  When she was finally calm again, Lena
discovered that she hadn't felt so completely renewed since
college.  And she hadn't felt so completely debased, either.

When Lena was back to normal, she gazed up at Eve and Elaine. 
They were now standing in front of her with their arms folded
across their chests and happy little smirky smiles on their
faces.

"Lena baby.  You did very well for us," Eve said in a normal tone
of voice as she stroked Lena's hair.  

"Now, I want you to get dressed and go home."

Lena shuddered at the thought of returning to her lonely,
miserable apartment.

"Please, Eve.  Can't I stay here with you?  I did what you said.
I played with myself.  I was slutty.  Please let me stay."

Eve looked smug.

"No, baby.  You have to go home now so Elaine and I can have some
quality time together.  You see, your slutty little performance
has made Elaine and me soooo hot."

As she said the words, Eve stood behind her daughter and allowed
her hands to rove familiarly over her little girl's shoulders and
chest.  Elaine put her own small hands over her mother's and
pressed them firmly against her burgeoning breasts.  She looked
up at Eve with a dreamy, far away look on her face.

"Now, get up and get dressed, Lena."

There was no compromise in Eve's voice, so Lena did as she was
told.  As Eve and Elaine looked on, she slowly put all her
clothes back on and prepared to go home.

As she was about to leave, Eve put her hand on Lena's shoulder.

"Oh, and Lena baby, I'm going out next Friday night, and I want
you to sit with Elaine for me."

Lena was shocked and totally dismayed at Eve's words.

"You're going out?"

Eve smirked at Lena's distress.

"Yes, Lena baby.  You see, I already have a girlfriend, and she's
a real hottie girl, and we're going over to Albany for a night on
the town. I want you to stay with Elaine 'cause I might not get
back 'till late Saturday.  I don't want her to be alone."

As the truth of Lena's new subservient situation dawned, Elaine
boldly stepped up to her and began nonchalantly rubbing her
breasts through her blouse with her impudent little hands.

"Yeah, Lena.  I don't want to be alone all night when Mom's away.
 And you and I are going to find all sorts of things to do to
keep me amused while she's gone.  Aren't we?"

All Lena could do was nod her head.

"Yes, Elaine.  We're going to find all sorts of things to do to
keep you amused while your Mom is gone."

Elaine smiled contentedly as she continued to fondle the older
woman whose head was now bowed in submission to her fate.

"Oh, and Lena.  Don't play with yourself or do anything nasty
until I see you next Friday.  I want you to be all hot and
bothered.  It'll be more fun that way."

Elaine giggled because she knew that her impudent hands were
already having an effect on Lena even though she had just cum.

"Do you hear me, Lena?"

Lena nodded again.  She could not meet Elaine's eyes she was so
embarrassed.

"Good girl," mother and daughter said together.

And with that, Lena left Eve's house, making her sad, weary way
home, but already looking forward hungrily to next Friday night.

All the next weekend and the following week at work, Lena's mind
was in a spin.  How could she have let herself come under Eve's
evil influence after what she clearly knew about her from their
college days together?  How could she have surrendered herself so
totally both to Eve and to her 14-year-old daughter as well? 
What kind of perverted mother indulged in such intimate behavior
with her daughter?  Why could Lena not break away from their
power over her soul?

As each day slipped past, Lena vacillated between a strong desire
to call Eve and ask her if she could please, please come over and
see her and Elaine and an equally strong desire to run away from
her former lover and her daughter as fast as she could.  So,
instead, Lena did nothing: nothing but wait for next Friday
night.  No matter how afraid she was, no matter how embarrassed,
no matter how debased she felt, Lena knew in her soul that she
would do exactly as she had been told and show up on Eve's
doorstep promptly at seven o'clock Friday night to sit with
Elaine.  

Lena knew that her life had no meaning anymore without Eve. 
Whether she wanted to or not, Lena needed what Eve and Elaine did
for her.  She needed what they did to her.  She needed it
physically.  She needed it emotionally.  She needed it no matter
what it cost.

Friday finally came and Lena made my hungry way to Eve's house
right on schedule.  Just like before, Eve was there to welcome
her into her home.  But this time, Eve was obviously dressed up
to go out on the town.  Her thin, sleeveless blouse emphasized
the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra.  And her leather
miniskirt showed off her long, muscular legs to their best
advantage.  Just looking at her made Lena all hot and bothered,
just like Eve's daughter Elaine had said she wanted her.

Lena looked around furtively for Elaine as soon as she entered
Eve's living room.  But she was nowhere to be seen.

Eve giggles at Lena's obvious confusion.

"Elaine is a little jealous of the time I spend with Michelle, so
she doesn't want to see her.  She's up in her room playing on the
computer."

As Lena heeded Eve's unspoken command and turned to go to
Elaine's room, Eve put her hand on her shoulder and restrained
her.

"No Lena, baby.  Not just yet.  I want you to meet Michelle
before we go.  I'm sure she'll want to meet my new sitter."

Lena blushed at the thought of having to meet Eve's girlfriend,
but knew by Eve's tone of voice that she had absolutely no choice
in the matter.  

Eve steered Lena toward the sofa where she had surrendered and so
utterly debased herself to her the week before.  They sat down
side by side, and Eve immediately began running her hands
possessively over Lena's responsive body.

"Lena baby, you are just as much a turn on for me as you were all
those years ago.  I can't keep my hands off of you."

Lena's heart fluttered at Eve's words.  She wanted to turn Eve
on.  She wanted her so turned on that she'd forget all about
Michelle, and just want to be with Lena.  Just like it was
before.

Eve moved her exploring hands across Lena's body: her breasts,
her hips, her legs, and her tummy.  All Lena could do was lie
there passively and allow Eve to investigate anywhere she wanted
to.  Not only was she powerless to resist Eve, Lena desperately
wanted her to continue.  Eve's hands felt so good on Lena's
hungry flesh.

By the time the front doorbell rang a half hour later, Eve had
completely unbuttoned Lena's blouse, had unhooked her bra, and
had rucked her skirt up above her waist.  Eve's long, insistent
fingers were deep inside Lena's panties teasing and tormenting
her soppy labia.  Their mouths were pressed together in a deep
soul kiss.

When the bell rang for a second time, Eve abruptly pulled away,
removed her hand from Lena's loins, and impishly licked her
fingers of her mucus secretions.

"You still taste great, Lena baby," Eve said as she got to her
feet.

"Eve, don't," Lena whimpered.  "Don't go to the door.  I'm all
you need, Eve.  Really.  I'll do anything you want me to.  You
know that.  Forget Michelle, please."

In utter desperation, Lena fell off the sofa and hugged Eve's
legs to her face.  She began licking Eve's knee hollows,
remembering that her lover was very sensitive there.  Despite
herself, Eve allowed her legs to spread just enough for Lena to
thrust her head between them under Eve's short skirt and begin to
lick where Eve's thighs merged.  Lena was not at all surprised to
find that Eve was not wearing panties under her skirt.  Lena took
full advantage of what she found and began licking for all she
was worth.

Eve couldn't seem to push Lena aside.

"That's right, baby girl.  Lick me.  Lick me good. Lick me clean
for Michelle.  I want to be fresh for her."

Lena didn't need any more encouragement from Eve.  She redoubled
her efforts to do as she was bidden.  She could taste Eve's
strong sex secretions, and it was like honey to her.  Eve could
feel herself getting close to climaxing to Lena's wonderful
tongue, and she didn't want to do that.  She was saving herself
for Michelle.  

Eve finally pushed Lena to the floor.

"Please, Eve.  Please let me finish.  You taste soooo good."

Eve just laughed at Lena's plaintive appeal and patted her head
like she would a child who has said something really stupid.

Lena started crying as she resignedly began to put my clothes
back in order, but Eve stopped her.

"Now Lena.  Don't be shy around Michelle.  You just stay exactly
like you are."

Lena was so humiliated at having to sit there on the floor with
her bra hanging above her belly button, her blouse all undone,
and her skirt up around her waist.  

Eve looked at Lena and giggled.  

"You're just the picture of a perfect sitter, Lena baby.  The
perfect little subby slut sitter for Elaine."

As Lena sat there passively, hot tears of humiliation streaking
her face, Eve went to the door and opened it.  She invited
Michelle inside as if there were no one in the room but the two
of them.  When the door closed, Eve and Michelle embraced and
indulged in a deep soul kiss.  Both women moaned passionately as
they pressed their bodies against each other and let their hungry
hands explore.  Lena was completely ignored until Eve and
Michelle had finally and reluctantly finished their passionate
kiss.

Michelle then deigned to look over at Lena sitting so passively
and so vulnerable on the floor, and she could see the patronizing
little smirk on Michelle's face.

"So this is our little Lena baby.  Eve has told me all about you,
little one.  It looks as if she couldn't keep her hands off you
until I arrived.  And I guess that's why she's so horny now. 
Thanks for warming her up for me."

As Michelle walked purposefully toward Lena, Eve said, "I've
always had this fantasy about molesting the sitter, and Lena baby
just loves it."

"Yes, Eve.  I can see that she does."

Michelle stood right in front of Lena, and it took all Lena's
remaining courage to look up at her.  She was more physically
well rounded than Eve, but almost as tall.  She had a hard face
and a cruel little mouth.  Lena suddenly flashed on that mouth
kissing her, and biting her.

Michelle looked down at Lena, coolly apprising all of her body
that she could see.

"She's a halfway decent looking little slut, but I bet you still
like me better."

Eve came to stand beside her girlfriend.  She placed her hand on
Michelle's hip and drew her close to her side.

"You have nothing to worry about, Michelle.  Lena baby here is
just something I play with.  You're the one I love."

Lena's heart fell through the floor at Eve's cruel words.  It was
plain as day.  Eve didn't really love her at all.  She never had.
 She loved Michelle.  She had just said so.

Lena shyly looked up at the two women with big, sad tears in her
eyes.  Her body was wracked by almost uncontrollable sobs.

"Then why did you take me back, Eve?  If you didn't love me?"

Lena moaned out the words.  She was so utterly confused and so
very, very hurt.

Eve reached down and placed her fingers softly on Lena's cheek
and rubbed her tears away.  Lena knew that there was no pity or
mercy in Eve's actions.  She was just showing off for Michelle. 
Proving to her girlfriend how little Lena really meant to her.

"I would have thought that even you could have figured that one
out by now, Lena baby.  I took you back to be my passive little
sitter slut for Elaine.  Sure, I'm going to play with you myself
from time to time.  I really like having a sexy little doormat
like you around to molest whenever I want.  And you're the
perfect little subby doormat.  Aren't you, Lena?"

Lena nodded her head slowly.

"But Elaine is getting to be a big girl herself now, and I really
love her very much.  I want her to have her own little subby slut
to play with when I'm not able to spend quality time with her. 
We have such fun together, you know, exploring each other's nasty
sweet little possibilities.  And she's developing into quite a
big girl these days, with big girl desires and big girl schemes.
And she told me one night recently that if I couldn't be there
for her as much as before, the next best thing would be for me to
give her someone else she could play her depraved little games
with.  Someone just like you, precious."

Eve pulled Michelle even closer to her and she began stroking the
other woman's flank.  Michelle practically purred.

"And since I'm spending more time with sweet Michelle these days,
I want to make it up to poor little lonely Elaine.  So I'm giving
you to her because I know that you will be the perfect passive
little sitter slut for her.  Won't you, Lena?"

Lena's tormented and confused mind tried to comprehend what Eve
was telling her.  In all fairness, she had to admit that she had
known deep down all along from the moment Eve had begun talking
to her at the homecoming game that she could have her back if she
really wanted to, and that she would do whatever Eve told her
just like before.  But Lena really didn't realize that she had
meant for her to be a sick kind of perverse present for her evil
little 14-year-old daughter.  And now, Lena just couldn't seem to
get up enough energy to fight against Eve's cruel plan for her. 
She had discovered just how much she needed Eve, and perhaps she
even needed Elaine.  Perhaps too, Lena needed to find out what
evil things Elaine had in mind for her.  She was suddenly hot
eager to find out.

"Well, Lena.  What do you say?"

Eve looked down at Lena, and she knew by her expression that Lena
was totally broken to her will.

Lena looked up into her eyes.

"Thank you."

Michelle laughed aloud at Lena's response and kissed Eve on the
cheek.

"We better be going, Evie."

Eve nodded her agreement.

"When we leave, Lena, put your clothes back on right and go up to
Elaine's room and do whatever she says until I get back."

Lena nodded my head slowly.  She had made the commitment, and Eve
knew it.  She would obey both mother and daughter from now on.

But Eve wasn't satisfied.  She put her hand under Lena's jaw and
lifted her face until their eyes locked.

"Lena, I want you to do everything Elaine says.  And if you
don't, or you make her unhappy in any way, she is going to tell
me when I come home tomorrow.  And I'm going to punish you.  I'm
going to punish you in such ways that you have never experienced
before.  You'll hurt so much that you'll wish you never were
born.  Do I make myself clear, little girl?"

Lena shivered and shrank away from Eve's tightening grip on her
jaw.

"Yes, Eve.  I understand.  I'll do whatever Elaine says."

Eve finally let her go.

"Good girl.  OK, Michelle.  Let's go."

When Lena heard Eve's key lock the front door from the outside,
she dutifully rearranged her clothing, turned, climbed the stairs
to Elaine's room, and knocked timidly on her door.

After what seemed like ten minutes but was only ten seconds, Lena
heard Elaine's strong voice say, "Come in."

Lena opened the door, not knowing what to expect, but utterly
surprised at what she found.

There, seated at the computer totally naked, Lena saw Elaine.  As
Elaine turned to face her sitter, Lena's eyes filled completely
up with staring at her like there was nothing else in the room
but her sweet young body.  Long, smooth legs; flat tummy; perky
little breasts; swanlike neck, and the sweetest face in the
world.

Elaine just grinned at Lena from where she was sitting.  She had
meant for the older woman to find her this way.  She wanted Lena
to be hungry for her slender, little girl body.  She enjoyed
watching Lena lick her lips in anticipation.  She thrilled as
Lena's eyes got big from looking at her smooth flesh caught in
the glow of the computer monitor. 

Then Elaine turned her chair all the way toward her sitter and
Lena could see that her tan legs were coyly parted to reveal her
smooth little slit.  Seeing her like this, so open and enticing
almost took Lena's breath away.  Elaine saw how much effect
flaunting her young body had on the older woman, and she giggled.
 Her derisive snicker cast her Lolita spell completely over Lena.
 She was Lena's new mistress, and she knew it.  There was no way
Lena could hide the fact that she was now hers.

A small abstracted part of Lena's mind not preoccupied with
staring hungrily at the 14-year-old woman child displaying
herself so brazenly in front of her noted that Elaine had been
surfing through a young teen photo site.  The picture she had
enlarged on the screen showed a naked girl who couldn't possible
have been older than eight licking the smooth slit of another
girl in her very early teens.  Clearly, Elaine had been
pleasuring herself as she looked at the salacious picture on her
computer screen.  Her smooth little nether lips were sparkled
with sticky sex dew.

"Do you think that they are as pretty as me, Lena," Elaine said
with a little lust twinkle in her eye.

Lena stared at the picture, then back at Elaine.

"No, Elaine.  I think you are much prettier than either one of
those other girls."

Elaine smiled.

"That's right, Lena.  I am much prettier.  And isn't that lucky
for you."

Lena's pussy spasmed and burned at the girl's mocking words, and
a hot little trickle of sex mucus began to run slowly down her
inner thigh.

"Yes, Elaine.  I'm lucky that you are so pretty."

Elaine smiled even bigger.

"Good girl.  Now, go and get my robe for me.  I don't want you
drooling all over me, just yet."

Then Elaine giggled again.

Flushed with embarrassment, Lena hurried across the bedroom to
Elaine's closet, found her long terrycloth robe, and brought it
to her.

"So you got to meet Michelle, huh?" Elaine spat out the question
as she slid out of her chair.

Lena's eyes lowered as she obsequiously held out the robe for
Elaine to get into.

"Yes, Elaine.  I met her downstairs."

Elaine slid her perfect little arms into the sleeves and pulled
the robe tight around her.

"I bet she's a real cutie pie bitch. That's the type Mom is into
these days."

Lena could do nothing but nod her head in agreement.  Even
without ever having seen Michelle, little Elaine had her pegged
perfectly.

Elaine saw Lena's shy nod of the head and smiled.

"I'm glad you agree, Lena.  That makes me like you a lot."

Suddenly a wave of purest devotion for Elaine swept over Lena. 
Elaine had said that she liked her a lot.  Never mind the reason,
Elaine had actually said that she liked her.  So few people in
Lena's dreary life had actually really liked her much.  That made
it even more special that Lena's new mistress said she likedher.

Elaine saw the grateful expression on Lena's face and smiled.

"OK, Lena.  First thing we do is play a little game of dress up
with you.  You look soooo middle aged in that outfit.  Let's find
you something trendy to wear.  Shall we?

Elaine walked over to her dresser and opened her underwear
drawer.  She rummaged around for a second and then withdrew a
pair of her French cut pale pink panties and a matching little
sports bra.  She reached around without even looking at Lena,
handing her the bra and panties.

Go in my bathroom and take off all those stupid clothes.  In the
vanity, you'll find a plastic garbage bag.  I want you to stuff
your clothes in that bag and leave it in there.  I'll deal with
them later.  And put on this sweet little girl bra and these
panties for me.  I want to see what you look like wearing my
undies."

Lena immediately did as Elaine bid her.  Less than five minutes
later, she was standing before her 14-year-old mistress in
nothing but the young girl's snug bra and panties.  The little
panties were so tight on Lena's body that her puffy labia were
outlined in the material of Elaine's underwear, as were her
breasts.

Lena shivered as she felt cold chills run down her spine while
she waited for Elaine to give her her next order. 

Elaine reached out her little hand and began fondling the older
woman's breasts through the material of her sports bra until
Lena's nipples were firm and erect.  Then the girl moved her
teasing fingers down to Lena's sex and began rubbing her
fingertip against the moist labia.

Elaine giggled.

"Well it's obvious that you like being felt up by me, slutface. 
Your sniz is all wet and sticky.  Do you like being played with
by my Mom too, Lena?

Lena didn't want to answer, but Eve's admonition about the dire
consequences of anything less than complete obedience flashed
through her mind.  Besides, Lena feared that if she didn't answer
Elaine's question right away the girl would stop molesting her.

"Yes, Elaine.  I like your mother's hands on my body."

Elaine's hand slipped casually inside Lena's ultra snug fitting
little girl panties and began teasing her sex mercilessly.  Lena
stood very still, not daring to move an inch.  But her little
gasps and whimpers told Elaine everything she wanted to know.

"Do you really like me playing with you, Lena baby?"

Lena felt her knees weaken as she began to trickle sex mucus onto
Elaine's tormenting fingers.

"Yes, Elaine," Lena panted out the words.

Despite the fact that Eve's daughter was turning her way on with
those nasty little fingers of hers, Lena was more than a little
discomfited by Elaine's impertinent questions. Where was this
little girl heading? 

"Do you like it when my Mom lets you lick her pussy?"

Lena couldn't believe she had heard correctly.

"What, Elaine?  What did you say?"

An ice-cold shiver ran down Lena's spine.

Elaine giggled as she continued her nasty little game.

"I peeked downstairs just now and I saw you with your head under
Mom's skirt.  I could tell from the goofy look on Mom's face that
you were licking her.  'Cause that's just the same goofy look she
gets whenever I lick her down there."

Lena tried to back away from Elaine's insistent finger, but the
young girl put her other hand on Lena's butt and held her still.

"Well, Lena. Do you?" 

Lena could not stop herself from answering Elaine's question
truthfully even if her answer eventually took her someplace she
might not ever want to go. 

"Yes, Elaine. I liked it a lot when your mother let me lick her
pussy and get it all sticky for her." 

Elaine smiled. 

"So you do like it when my mother lets you lick her pussy for
her. Don't you, Lena?" 

Lena looked at Elaine in a whole new way and began to shiver all
over her body. 

"Yes, Elaine," Lena whispered and averted her eyes. Elaine's
compelling questions and Lena's forced confessions before this 14
year old were embarrassing her no end. 

"Do you think you would like licking *my* pussy, Lena?"

Once again Lena shuddered at the salacious thought of tonguing
this 14-year-old's girlsex long into the night.

Then she answered in a whisper, "Yes, Elaine. I think I would
like it a lot." 

For it was completely true that Lena had been in purest rapture
visualizing her hungry tongue laved this young girl's silky
nether parts and tasting her fresh nectar.  It was the strongest
turn on she had experienced so far that evening.  Even stronger
than the turn on she had felt at licking Eve.  Lena craved the
opportunity to experience the evil bliss that girl loving with
Elaine would bring her. 

As Lena stood there with these thoughts tumbling through her
mind, Elaine began lightly rubbing her insistent index finger
inside her panties almost nonchalantly in tiny circles just above
Lena's distended clitoris. She looked up at Lena and locked eyes
with her. Lena began to pant quietly as Elaine's finger rubbing
began to take control of her. 

"Stand still, Lena.  I'm going to take my bra and panties off of
you, now.  I want to see my new sitter all naked for me.  Just
like last Friday night.  I just love undressing my baby dolls."

Lena did as she was ordered, obediently raising her arms above
her head so that Elaine could remove her tight sports bra, and
dutifully stepping out of the girl's tight panties once Elaine
had tugged them down her long legs.

When she had totally undressed Lena, Elaine shrugged off her
bathrobe and let it fall to the floor behind her.  Now both woman
and girl were naked and standing sooooo close to each other.  

Elaine began humming softly to herself as she continued to finger
diddle the older woman. After a time, the girl spoke the words
ever so softly and ever so insistently. 

"Lena, I want to make you lick my pussy for me right now." 

Lena felt so weak now that she could barely stand.  This young
girl was really attempting to dominate her sexually just as her
mother had done.  A shudder of anxious dread shot through Lena's
body. 

"No, Elaine honey. Lena doesn't want you to make her do that.  I
might like licking your little pussy a whole lot, someday.  But I
don't want you to *make* me do it tonight.  OK?  Please?  I'm not
ready to do that yet.  You are just a little girl, and I will
have to get used to the idea." 

Elaine renewed her soft humming as she continued to feel the
older woman up. Her cunning little fingers were certainly
becoming more unrelenting as they pushed against the moist
opening of Lena's vagina.  Lena's vulva began to itch and burn,
and her panting became more pronounced. 

"This is your nasty old mommy part. Isn't it, Lena," Elaine said
as she slid one small finger into the hot, inviting orifice." 

"Yeeesssss, Elaine." 

The 14-year-old girl continued to stroke and pet. 

"Lena," Elaine said in a mock scolding voice, "I want to make you
lick my pussy right now this very minute." 

Lena knew beyond doubt that if she gave in to Elaine's lurid
demands, she would never be able to re-assert herself as any kind
of an adult in the girl's presence ever again.  She had to
preserve some small shred of self.  She just had to.  But it was
becoming sooooo hard to resist the temptation to surrender and
submit to this little girl's sick demands.  Elaine's tiny fingers
were stoking a lurid fire that threatened to consume the older
woman completely, making her surrender everything. 

"No, Elaine. I don't want to," Lena whined. 

Elaine just kept humming and sexing the older woman up with her
nasty little fingers. 

"Lena, if you don't lick me all up right this very minute like I
tell you to, I'll stop playing with your squishy old mommy part
and I'll never play with it ever again. And, I'll never let you
touch me ever again, either.  And I'll tell my Mom on you and
she'll beat your butt until you pass out from the pain while I
watch." 

Lena heard the little girl's threat and it made her blood run
cold. 

"Elaine honey, you wouldn't really do that to Lena, would you. 
You know that I'd like licking your cute little pussy someday, I
really would, honey.  And I like it a whole lot when you play
with Lena's mommy part, too.  Just like now, baby.  But I don't
want you to *make* me do that tonight.  I'm just not ready to do
that, yet." 

Elaine just kept her devilish little fingers busy at the older
woman's hot crotch: coaxing, wheedling, seducing, subjugating. 

"Lena, I mean it. Mom told me all about you.  She said you'd
really like to play bad games with me. I want you to play bad
games with me right now. You don't want me to tell Mom on you. 
Do you, Lena?" 

Elaine punctuated her insinuating question with little pokes of
her index finger all along the portal to the older woman's
moistening slit.  

Lena just couldn't seem to help herself. She instinctively spread
her long, muscular legs, allowing Elaine to feel her up however
she desired. Elaine kept smiling and humming. Mentally, Lena was
scrambling to recover herself, but physically, she was already
falling over the edge. 

"You're such a bad Lena, aren't you?  Bad Lena. Letting me play
with your pussy like this.  Letting me put my finger way inside
your soppy old puss puss. I bet Mom would think you were a really
bad Lena if I told her about what you let me do to you, but then
you wouldn't let me make you do stuff I wanted you to do." 

Lena knew that if Elaine told on her to Eve, any future life she
might have with her former lover would not be worth living.  She
remembered how much pleasure Eve had taken in punishing her
little transgressions when they were in college.  How much
pleasure Eve had taken in inflicting pain on Lena.  Lena also
knew without really knowing that it would be ten times as painful
today.

Besides, Elaine's insistent fingers felt sooooooo good. 

"Elaine, honey. Please don't do this to Lena. Please don't,
baby." 

Elaine understood instinctively that if she could make Lena
really turn on sexually at the prospect of becoming her
submissive little sex toy and at the same time make the older
woman terrified of the consequences of not doing so, then the
little girl would have won the war of wills.  

And, just as Elaine hoped, Lena was in fact experiencing what can
only be described as the most intense sexual stimulation brought
upon by Elaine's salacious words and her tantalizing hand.  

And furthermore, these intense feelings were being overlaid in
Lena's mind with a real dread and anxiety caused by Elaine's
threats to tell Eve that Lena hadn't obeyed her.  

The 14-year-old's hand really was becoming so very insistent with
all its erotic pokings and proddings.  

The little imp had thrust one, then two, and then three of her
small fingers up inside the older woman's mucusing vagina. She
was holding her palm right against the outer lips while moving
her fingers all around inside. From time to time, Elaine would
rotate her palm so that it would friction across Lena's turgid
clit. When she did that, Lena would give a little high-pitched
squeal, which Elaine just loved to hear. 

Then Elaine pried her little pinkie finger into Lena's tight slit
so that she had almost her entire hand involved in sexing the
older woman up. Lena began to pant loudly and groan as Elaine's
fingers filled her up. Her slick vaginal walls were doing their
best to accommodate Elaine's whole hand.  Her interior muscles
squeezed down on it like a vice.  

But Elaine was not content to stop there. Slowly but surely the
14-year-old managed to get her tiny thumb squeezed together with
her other fingers inside Lena's quim. This was almost more than
the older woman could bear. She was sooo full, and it felt soooo
good. Lena began to whine and whimper as Elaine rotated her hand
inside of her. 

Then, slowly but surely, Elaine made a little fist of her hand
and began unhurriedly pistoning it in and out of the older
woman's tight sheath. Lena began to squeal over and over again in
pleasure pain as Elaine pumped her fist into her. She had never
before in her whole life felt this full. 

Elaine watched as Lena reacted to her little fist.

"You look just like Mom when I do this to her, Elaine giggled."

Lena splayed her feet as far apart as they would go and squatted
over Elaine's driving little fist so that the young girl could
have total access to her. Lena did not care a bit any more how
obscene she looked. She just wanted the feeling to go on forever.
For her part, Elaine just smiled and continued slowly to fist the
older woman in and out, in and out, in and out, until she could
plainly see that Lena was just about to go over the edge. 

"Oh, Elaine.  Please, please make Lena ccccuuuuummmmmmm." 

Lena knew that she was humiliating and degrading herself totally
in front of this little girl. But all in this world that she
wanted at that instant was for Elaine to continue fist fucking
her release-starved pussy until she came, and came, and came some
more. 

"Oh, Elaine. Pleeeeease don't stop. Pleeeeeease."  

But, abruptly, the little girl jerked her fist completely out of
Lena's spasming tunnel, returning to her impish game of pussy
teasing all around the outer surfaces only with her sticky
fingers.  

The older woman's reaction was instantaneous. She cried out and
doubled up as if she had been hit very hard in the stomach. The
sudden absence of Elaine's little fist inside her almost caused
Lena to faint from unfulfilled sexual frustration. Seeing Eve in
such dire straits, Elaine giggled.  

Hearing Elaine's triumphant little giggle at so clearly having
demonstrated her control over her and despite the almost
overwhelming craving for sexual release that assaulted her
senses, Lena somehow mustered up enough presence of mind to force
herself to make one last attempt to re-establish her status as an
adult and wrest control back from Elaine before it was too late.

"Stop Elaine. Now stop it. I don't want to play this game any
more." 

"Ok, Lena," Elaine immediately removed her sticky fingers from
teasing Lena's vaginal lips and shoved them right in front of the
older woman's face, only inches away from her nose. Her little
arm was slicky almost up to the elbow with Lena's cyprienne
fluid.  

"Here, Lena. Smell your smelly old pussy on my fingers. Does it
smell good to you?  Bad Lena. Don't you want to lick your sticky
off my little arm?  Well?" 

Despite her apparent attempt at forcefulness, Lena nearly fainted
away from the pangs of unfulfilled need brought on by Elaine's
precipitous action. Her body so desperately wanted Elaine's hand
to return to its lewd task. The older woman sniffed Elaine's
offered fingers, and, in a flash, she was overcome by an
irresistible compulsion to lick them clean. Lena found that she
wanted to do this more than she had wanted anything ever before.

"Oh Elaine," Lena signed, suddenly spiritually empty and totally
overwhelmed with sexual longing.  

"No, Lena. You said we were through playing this game." 

Elaine jerked her hand away from the older woman's hungry mouth.
Lena shuddered and a film of cold sweat broke out on her body.
She was sooooo hungry. 

"I know, Elaine honey, I know. But Lena was wrong. May I please
lick your fingers clean for you?  You wouldn't mind that, would
you, baby?  That wouldn't be so bad, would it?" 

The smiling 14 year old held her hand well away from the older
woman's mouth that Lena now unconsciously held wide open just
like a baby bird desperately hoping for sustenance from its
parent. 

"No, Lena. You said we were through and that means that you don't
get any more treats from me. I don't need you any more. So you
just go back to being my sitter, Lena.  And I'll tell Mom what
you haven't been doing with me when she comes home.

Lena was by now almost hysterical within a swirling maelstrom of
sexual craving for the resumption of Elaine's wanton attentions
all mixed up with searing fear at the possibility of being
informed on by her.  She knew what Eve would do to her, and she
was suddenly very afraid.

"Please Elaine, please don't do that. I'm sorry. I'm really
sorry, Elaine honey. I'll be a good Lena and lick your pussy
whenever you tell me to from now on." 

Elaine smiled. 

"And do anything else I tell you to from now on, too Lena." 

Lena shuddered. 

"OK, honey. I'll do whatever you say to do from now on. Just
please don't tell your Mom on me. Please don't." 

Elaine hesitated for a minute longer, knowing full well that she
was prolonging the older woman's emotional agony. 

"Do you promise, Lena. Really, really?" 

Elaine's demeanor had become entirely unsympathetic. She was
going to get her way now, no matter what. Lena could clearly see
it. There was nothing in this world that she could do now but
surrender completely.  

"Yes, Elaine honey, I really truly promise I'll do whatever you
tell me to do from now on." 

Lena bowed her head as a sign of her total submission, and her
downcast eyes expressed her new subservient frame of mind. The 14
year old smiled broadly to see the older woman react this way,
and the devilish little girl wondered for a brief second just
exactly how far she could push Lena down the salacious road to
total submissiveness. It certainly was going to be a fun trip now
that she knew that she had won. 

"Ok Lena," Elaine suddenly thrust her sex musk coated fingers
deep into Lena's ravenous mouth. 

"Suck my fingers all clean for me, Lena." 

Lena avidly sucked her musk mucus off the tiny fingers as a sense
of blissful relief swept over her. Elaine was going to make it
all better, after all. 

When Lena had cleansed Elaine's fingers to the girl's
satisfaction, She was treated to being allowed to lick herself
off of Elaine's little arm as well. And as she was finishing up,
Elaine admonished her once again. 

"But just remember, Lena; if you ever misbehave, I'll tell Mom
right away. You wouldn't like that. Would you Lena?" 

"No Elaine," Lena said very quietly to her smiling 14-year-old
mistress. "I don't ever want you to tell your Mom on me. I'll do
anything you say from now on. Just don't tell." 

Elaine took a step back so she could clearly see the expression
on her new sex toy's face. 

"Well then, Lena. First of all, you better ask me real nice if
you can lick my little pussy for me right now. 'Cause if you ask
me real, real nice, I'll let you do it and I won't tell Mom on
you." 

Elaine giggled in triumph as the older woman bowed her head once
more in resignation.  

Lena could not deny that she felt a sexual tingle deep inside,
and she began thinking lewd, submissive thoughts in spite of
herself. 

"Please, Elaine, may I lick your pussy for you, honey?" 

"Why Lena." 

"To make it feel good, honey." 

"Will you lick it all over and make it feel real good?" 

"Yes, honey." 

"Will you lick it for as long as I want you to?" 

"Yes Elaine. For as long as you want me to." 

"And will you lick my little bottbottyhole? That would feel
really funny." 

Lena gulped, but then meekly agreed to lick Elaine's bottom. 

Why couldn't Lena regain control? Why was she suddenly so
sexually addicted to this young girl?  Lena was now too far gone
to answer these questions, or even to care.  The bottom line was
that she had promised to do anything Elaine said, and she would
keep her promise. 

"And will you suck on my little toesies and get them all squeaky
clean for me too, Lena? I really think I would like to make you
lick and suck my toesies for me." 

"Don't you want to be my good, obedient little doggiewoggie?" 

Lena made her commitment.

"Yes Elaine, I'll lick your toesies for you, and anything else
you tell me to.  I want to be your good, obedient little
doggiewoggie very much." 

Elaine had begun to feel the older woman up once again, and her
exploring fingers were getting saturated with Lena's secretions
as the older woman fell further and further into the well of
sexual submissiveness to her 14 year old mistress. 

A sudden flight of anxiety overtook Lena, and she nearly rebelled
again. But Elaine's insistent fingers coupled with her own sick
imaginings of what was in store for her at the hands of the young
girl pushed her irretrievably over the cliff. 

"Yes, Elaine, I'll do whatever you tell me to do." 

Then stark panic suddenly struck at Lena's consciousness. 

"But please don't tell your Mom that I didn't behave for you."

Elaine looked at the older woman with an evil grin on her face. 

"I won't tell my mother as long as you are a good Lena, and do
everything I say."

Line breathed a great sign of relief.

"OK Elaine, I'll be a good Lena and do everything you tell me."
Lena said it quietly as she gave over total control to her
willful little mistress. 

"Good, Lena. That's a real good Lena" Elaine praised the older
woman as she stroked the fingers of her other hand through her
long, wavy hair. 

Lena began to pant softly as Elaine's salacious touch whetted her
sick submissive sexual appetite. Then she began to make little
whimpering, pleading moans of unfulfilled desire. 

Lena found herself ravenous for the release the touch of her
young mistress promised. She felt warm and happy all over now
that she had surrendered herself totally; but now she wanted the
little girl's fingers on her, stimulating her, bringing her off.
She craved it. She needed it in the worst way possible. 

"It'll be so much fun having a little doggiewoggie like you
sitter to play with." 

Lena's moistening and spasming vaginal walls caused her to
speculate that this transfer of power would be as sexually
satisfying for her as it would be for Elaine; if only the little
girl would just get on with it.  Lena itched and burned with
desire.  She wanted to cuuuuummmmmm. 

But, then her new mistress spoke.

"Ok Lena; now go ahead and lick my little pussy real good for
me." 

Elaine squatted down a little and Lena did as she was told. She
got down on her knees and stuck her face hungrily into Elaine's
smooth crotch. The scents of Elaine's sex musk were heady to
Lena's senses and inflamed her sexual instincts. 

"Mmmmmmmmm, that feels good, Lena; you are a good little pussy
licker. I'm going to keep making you lick my pussy all night
long." 

The 14-year-old reached one hand behind the older woman's bowed
head and pressed her tightly against the hairless slit. The other
hand she used wickedly to tease and tickle Lena's neck and ears.
In response, Lena redoubled her licking efforts. 

Lena's wanton oral ministrations to the 14 year old went on for
many minutes with the little girl wriggling happily, and giggling
loudly, and sensuously rubbing her hairless crack all around the
older woman's mouth, nose, eyes, and cheeks.  Then Elaine
suddenly pushed the older woman's face away from her crotch. 
Lena began to whimper and whine in frustration.

Slowly but surely, Lena was really warming up to the prospect of
being a 14 year old's sexual submissive. The sick idea of it all
was becoming just so divinely delicious to her. This was
especially true if Elaine was really going to make good on her
offer to allow the older woman to continue to use her hungry
tongue on her for the remainder of the night. 

Lena crawled right in front her dominant young mistress to where
Elaine had stopped in the middle of her bedroom floor and began
lovingly hugging her arms around the 14 year old girl's slender
hips. She planted lick kiss after sensuous lick   kiss on and
around Elaine's hypersensitive little pudendum.

Humming contentedly to herself, Elaine wriggled and giggled
happily. 

Then little Elaine had an idea. 

"Lena, I want you to do something really nasty for me. I want you
to play with your pussy while I watch you do it." 

Elaine said the salacious words in a teasing voice as she looked
down at her submissive baby sitter. 

"I've heard the noises you made in our living room when Mom made
you play with yourself.  And I watched you cum.  I want to see
what my cute little Lena looks like when she's playing with her
pussy just for me."  

"Oh, and Lena, I want you to act real nasty while you do it. I
want to see what a dirty little slut you really can be." 

Lena took only a second or so to make up her mind whether she was
going to comply with this most intimate order from Elaine. Then
she lay down on the young girl's bed and immediately began
fingering herself. Elaine pulled a stool from her computer desk
right up to the edge of the bed so she could get a really good
view. 

Lena began to really get caught up into her exhibitionistic
masturbatory show.  Elaine looked down at her sitter's face that
had begun to grimace in sensual anticipation. She looked at
Lena's breasts, which were turning color; and her nipples, which
were stiffening. She looked at Lena's hands that were caressing
herself and heightening her sexual tension: stroking and jabbing,
plunging and playing. 

"Do you like playing bad little Lena games with your pussy while
I watch you?" 

"Yes Elaine, I like being a bad Lena in front of you." 

"Does it feel good when I make you play with your pussy while I
watch?" 

"Yes Elaine, it feels real good when you make Lena do nasty, bad,
sexy things while you watch." 

Lena's hips began to buck and gyrate around as she continued to
play with herself. Her fingers became more insistent. Her half
open eyes saw the look of erotic power on Elaine's face and Lena
redoubled her efforts. She so desperately wanted to exhibit the
very depths of her slutty submissiveness for Elaine. 

"Stick your fingers all the way in your pussy, Lena," Elaine
ordered in a tone that would brook no argument. 

Lena did as ordered. 

"Now swish them around inside and get them all sticky wet." 
Lena's lust-hungry vaginal walls clamped down on her fingers like
velvet teeth as she scissored them inside her hot canal. 

"Take your fingers out, Lena, and stick them in your bottbott
hole. I want you to get it all slick for me." 

Lena did as her 14-year-old mistress ordered her with a speed
born of purest lust. 

"Stick them in really far, Lena." 

Lena eagerly did as she was bidden to do. Her salaciously
intoxicated mind could refuse Elaine nothing.  She groaned from
the pain she was causing herself, but she continued anyway.

"Now, pull your fingers all the way out of your bottbott, Lena
slut."

Lena did as she was told.

"Now, be a good little girl slut for me and stick them all the
way in your mouth.   That's right.  Lick all that yummy yummy off
your fingers. I want you to be my big nasty girl."

Lena cried hot tears of humiliation as she did what Elaine told
her to do.  This was the ultimate debasement.  This was the
ultimate surrender.  But it was OK, because Elaine had promised
that if she did everything her young mistress told her, Elaine
would give a good report of her behavior to Eve.

But as Elaine watched Line suck her slime-coated fingers, she
dreamed of new and ever more debasing torments that she would
inflict upon the older woman over the next day or so.  And Elaine
smiled sweetly to herself as she decided that it would be just
such fun to watch her Mom punish Lena when she got home.  That
was the agreement that mother and daughter had already made
earlier that day, no matter whether Lena obeyed Elaine or not. 
So, notwithstanding what the older woman did to appease her,
Elaine had already determined that she would tell Eve that Lena
had done absolutely nothing she had been told to do.  Lena's
pitiful and plaintive expressions of denial would be so
tantalizing.  

Elaine contemplated the look she could imagine on Lena's face
when Eve heard that she had been disobedient.  And it made the
young girl wet all over again.

Lena would be so surprised when Eve held her down so that Elaine
could really get into the punishments.

Lena's screams of terror and pain would be heavenly music for
mother and daughter to listen to all weekend long.

But it was what she deserved.  

Wasn't it?

It was what she deserved for being such a subby little cumslut
for Elaine and Eve, for permitting her lust hunger to get the
better of her, for allowing a 14-year-old girl to take such
intimate liberties with her.

Certainly it was.

Wasn't it?


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