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Acquisition
by Headhunter

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Acquisition 17/38 (BDSM, NC, VOY, HUM, FF, M+/F)
by Headhunter

Pam and Bess sat momentarily alone at the table and looked for the first time at
the people in the club. It was an eclectic group. In one corner was a group of
men dancing with each other, obviously gay. Some were in street clothes while
others wore leather pants and vests, looking like gay male clichés. Some were
bare chested. All were touching each other with easy familiarity, occasionally
kissing each other with open mouths.

Nearby was a group of lesbians, also dancing. Some looked very feminine while
others had short hair and the classic masculine dyke look. They wore male
clothes and led the feminine lesbians while dancing.

In another area were younger people. They wore jeans and tank tops. One young
lady was dancing with a group of young men in a bikini top and shorts. In other
groups were middle-aged couples, dressed in business clothes. There were even
several couples in formal clothes-- tuxedos on the men and long gowns on the
women. The one thing each person had in common was that they were all attractive
and very animated. Dancing, talking, drinking, everyone seemed to be having a
good time. Inhibitions were at a minimum. The club looked like a party that was
going to end up being a real 'blow-out.'

The sheltered housewife was surprised by the people and some of the activity.
Bess laughed at Pam's naiveté&Mac226;. Two attractive men showed up at the table
carrying drinks for the women. They seemed nice. They were in their early 30's
and were handsome. Bess invited the men to join them and the two men sat down.
The men smiled at both women, but they clearly gave long lingering looks at Pam.
They made small talk about the club. Bess said that it was their first time. The
men said it was the hottest spot in the city and later it would really get wild.

When Pam asked what they meant, The man sitting next to her simply said, "After
midnight you don't look too carefully in the dark corners of the club." He
added, "Even in the open areas, the drinks-- and probably drugs-- lead to a lot
of nudity and wild behavior."

Pam looked at Bess with panic in her eyes. Bess simply took the housewife's hand
and told her not to worry, she would take care of her. The men, picking up on
Pam's concern, also said that they would stay close to be sure the two
first-timers were not bothered. Pam smiled her appreciation.

When the band began a slow song, one of the men said, "Let's dance." Bess and
the men stood and waited for Pam to rise slowly. The man next to her took her
hand and Pam could feel her wedding ring press into her finger by his strong
grip as they walked to the open area that served as the clubs "dancing area."
This area was lit by moving red spotlights coming from the blackness of the high
warehouse rafters. The light gave the dancers an eerie look of abandonment.

Both Pam and Bess were pulled tightly into the arms of the men. Bess enjoyed
being held by a man. It had been so long. Pam, never much of a dancer and then
only with her husband, stiffened in her partner's arms.

The man said, "Relax honey, I'm not going to bite you." He held her a little
looser, and Pam allowed herself to be held a little closer. The man stayed
relaxed and ever so slowly began to draw her closer.

The spinning lights and the alcohol she had consumed kept Pam lightheaded so she
lowered her head and allowed her forehead to rest on the man's shoulder. Not
exactly cheek to cheek, but it encouraged the man to draw her in a little more.
Her nipples brushed lightly against his shirt and their knees bumped as they
danced. The man kept steeling glances down the front of Pam's blouse. She was
oblivious to his ogling.

The song ended and a fast paced number started. The two couples sat back down.
More people had entered the club and it was becoming crowded. The new arrivals
were an interesting mix. Some of them wore 'punk' outfits and had outlandishly
colored hair. There were many pierced noses, ears and bellybuttons. Tattoos on
arms ankles, and shoulders were also evident. The latter obvious on bare chested
men and women with halter-tops.

Pam also thought that a particularly tall woman looked very masculine, despite
the mini-dress she wore. Her "date" saw her staring at the man and told her that
she/he was a "crossdresser." Pam didn't understand at first, and much to Bess'
delight, the men began to explain to an embarrassed Pam how some men enjoyed
dressing up like women. Then as a joke, the man said to Pam, "You're a woman
aren't you?"

Everyone laughed at the joke then Bess, wanting to exert her control, reached
over the table and flipped back the edge of Pam's blouse exposing the
housewife's fleshy right tit and red nipple. "With tits like these you know she
is all woman." There was more laughter and Pam quickly pulled the blouse back in
place.

Pam's hands went to the buttons on her blouse, but Bess caught her eye and gave
her a hard look. Pam sheepishly lowered her hands to her lap, leaving the curve
of her tits on display.

Bess' 'date' said, "Drink up and let's dance. Don't leave a half-full glass or
somebody in this place will steal it. We'll get another drink after we dance."

The four of them downed their drinks; Pam couldn't even taste the liquor anymore
and didn't realize that she had become quite high. Walking to the dance floor,
Pam had to be held to keep from staggering on her high heels. Another slow song
was playing and this time Pam melted into her partner's arms. Mostly from the
alcohol, but in her fuzzy brain she had to admit that it did feel good to be
held as she swayed to the music. This time Pam's head went to the man's shoulder
immediately and her breasts flattened against his chest. As they danced the man
brought his groin in contact with the housewife's, and despite his best
intentions, his erection began to grow in his stylishly cut slacks. It took a
moment for Pam to feel something hard pressing against her belly. In her heels,
she was only a couple of inches shorter than her dancing partner was. At first,
Pam wanted to pull away, but the man kept his arm firmly on her back and Pam got
used to the pressure of his hard-on.

The music, the alcohol, the darkness and the swirling lights caused Pam to relax
even more and soon her partner moved both hands to her back, then slowly slid
them down to the top of her butt. His palms were on the small of her back but
his fingers extended down onto the outward swell of her ass. He held her tighter
and ground his hardness into her soft belly.

Bess had her arms around the neck of her partner. Her diminutive size meant that
she had to reach straight up. The hem of her dress was pulled very high and only
barely covered her well-defined athlete's ass. She was plastered up against her
partner, her head turned and cheek on his chest. He had his arms wrapped way
around her skinny body. Bess straddled one of his thighs with her legs and was
squeezing her cunt down onto it.

Halfway through the song. Bess partner steered them over to the other couple and
said, "Let's switch partners for the rest of the song."

Pam, almost in a stupor, was reluctantly passed off to the other man. She fell
into the new arms and was soon pressed against the male body. This man hugged
her tight with one arm around her waist. His other hand immediately fell to the
full rounded, fleshy part of Pam's ass and began slowly squeezing the buttock in
time with the music.

Bess threw herself into the arms of man who had been with Pam. She immediately
felt his erect cock. "Damn Pet," she thought, "she can give anyone a hard-on."
At first Bess was pissed off at Pam for being able to excite the men, then she
realized that was one of the reason she had taken possession of the housewife,
to attract men. Bess looked up into the eyes of her new partner and said, "Happy
to see me?" Then boldly she dropped one of her arms and placing it between their
bodies, she firmly gripped the outline of his hard cock through his pants. Then
she added, "She may have made it hard, but I know what to do with it."

The man stepped back, smiled and reached down. He took Bess' hand in his and
slid both down the front of his pants inside his underwear until her hand came
in contact with his hot, hard pole. It was sticking up so Bess was easily able
to take it into her palm.

"Impressive," was all she said as she pressed her body against his, hiding her
movements and began squeezing and stroking the first male phallus she had
touched since her divorce.

By now the man dancing with Pam had an erection and the woozy Pam giggled and
said, "Why do you guys keep poking my belly with something hard?"

He just laughed. She really didn't understand the effect she was having on the
men.

The slow song ended and a fast one started. The crowd had swelled and bodies
began crashing into each other on the dance floor. The girl in the bathing suit
had jumped on a table and had pulled off her top. Her smallish tits bouncing in
time of the fast beat. The crowd seemed ready to explode. Bess and her new
partner went back to the table. Her hand still buried down the front of his
pants. Pam's partner grabbed her hands and began trying to make her fast dance.
A difficult task for Pam, given her high heels and inebriated condition. The man
began swinging her arms causing her blouse to gap open and her tits to bounce
into view. Enjoying the show, he kept it up. Pam finally was able to move her
feet in some semblance of a dance step but she was blissfully unaware of her
exposure.

A leering crowd soon surrounded the housewife and her partner, thinking that the
crushing crowd was getting out of hand, put his arm around Pam and steered her
back to the table. As they he walked, holding Pam up with an arm around her
waist, his free hand reached up and into her blouse, grabbing one of her tits
and tweaking the nipple. Back at the table, they found Bess and the other man
sitting in two chairs. Someone in the now packed club had spirited away the
other two chairs. Bess' new partner jumped up and allowed Pam to land with a
thump into the chair. Her body in a slouch, legs askew and blouse gapped open.
One of her red tipped breasts fully exposed. Bess took one look at her and
asked, "Having fun, Pet?"

The men left briefly to fight their way to the bar for more drinks. Bess pulled
her chair next to Pam's and put her arm around her comfortingly. Bess whispered
to an uncomprehending Pam, "You sure got that man hard Pet, I'd really like to
ride him, but it doesn't look like you are in very good condition. We will go
after one more drink OK?"

Pam mumbled a disjointed agreement, saying she wanted to go home.

It was fortunate that Bess had placed an arm around Pam because two tough
looking women showed up at the table and asked if they could party with "that
nice piece of meat." They indicated Pam, who had slipped in the chair, exposing
her panties as well as her tit.

Bess stood up and in her commanding voice told the dykes to get the hell away.
The two lesbians, realizing that Bess was a force to be reckoned with, left
quickly. Bess heard them talking about how unfair it was for "that tough, skinny
bitch to keep a sweet cunt like 'Pam' to herself." "Yeah, I'd like to suck on
that honeypot," was the last comment Bess heard as the two disappeared into the
swirling crowd.

The two men arrived back at the table carrying four drinks. Both took a long
look between Pam's legs before pulling her upright.

"Hey, there are only two chairs. Where will we sit?" the men exclaimed.

Bess stood up and then pulled Pam into a standing position. "Sit down guys,
we'll sit on your laps." Bess was beginning to feel the effects of the drinks as
well.

Each man took a seat. Bess dropped Pam unceremoniously into the lap of her last
partner then sat in the lap of the man whose cock she hadn't felt yet.

The man holding Pam held her by the waist and rested his head on her chest. His
cock immediately became hard and pushed into her soft ass.

Bess, taking the 'bull by the horns' so to speak, straddled the man in the
chair, facing him. Although she was wearing a dress, the crowd had gotten so
frantic that nobody took notice that her dress rode up to her waist, exposing
her panties. The dress kept her sitting out on the man's knees and provided
plenty of room for her to drop her hand into this man's lap and squeeze, "his
package."

"Oh, this is almost as big as your friend's," Bess exclaimed. She wormed her
hand under the man's belt and was rewarded with contact on his semi-erect penis.
She grabbed it as well as she could in the confined space and felt the cock jump
and begin hardening.

The man holding Pam noticed what was going on with his friend. Emboldened by
what was happening in the other chair he shook his face, pushing back the edges
of Pam's blouse and began kissing her tits. Finally popping one of her nipples
into his mouth and sucking on it hard. Pam's sensitive nipples jumped and
hardened. The electric sensation of her tits being played with cleared Pam's
head. She looked down and finally fully realized that a strange man, not her
husband, was sucking on her tit. But the feeling was pleasant and she could feel
her vagina tightening as the man suckled at her breast.

Pam looked over at Bess and was shocked to see her dress up at her waist in a
public place, but more shocking to Pam was that her protector had her hand down
the man's pants. It was all too much for Pam and she tried to stand, pushing the
man away. He let go and Pam was successful in struggling to her feet. But her
blouse hung open, and the people nearby began to cheer.

"Check out those tits!"

"Man, I'd like to play with those."

Then a female voice, "I wish I had tits like her."

Pam grasped the edges of her blouse and covered herself. She turned to Bess,
"Can we go, Miss Bess?"

Bess stood up withdrawing her hand, "OK, lets take our drinks and look around
the club, then these very nice men can walk us back to our car."

The men, of course, hoped that they would be able to get in the car and go home
with the women so they readily agreed.

The two couples picked up their drinks and moved away from the table. As soon as
they left the table a group of leather clad men and women took it over. They
were adorned with chains, handcuffs and lots of criss-crossing leather straps.

One man said, "That's Jake's favorite crowd. They have a room in the back. Do
you want to check out some of the private party rooms?"

Bess agreed immediately and Pam was led along docilely by the group. The two men
waved at the bouncer by the hallway and passed into a dark corridor. There were
several doors off each side, and a door at the end of the long hall.

Bess asked, "What's in these rooms?"

Her companion answered, "These are rooms for special parties. This first room is
used by gays. The next by some serious open-marriage folks."

Pam asked, "What?"

"You know, wife-swappers."

Bess chimed in, "I always wonder why it's never called husband- swapping. Men
can be such pigs sometimes."

Another room was just a smaller dance area, another was an office area and the
last room, at the end of the hall was where the leather crowd went late in the
evening. One of the men opened the door. The room was fairly large and empty of
people. There were a couple of couches and a stack of what looked like furniture
moving pads in one corner. Hanging from the ceiling were some chains. Several
supports extended up from the floor to the ceiling, and large eyebolts were
attached to the dark wooden walls and on the floor at various places. There was
little other furniture; just an old cabinet with door; a few mismatched tables
and chairs; and a small counter with an old washtub type sink in the one corner,
some buckets and a few lengths of hose under it.

One man said, "I have never been in here when it's open, but from the rumors
this is the place if you are into pain and sex. Jake controls who comes in here
very carefully. If anybody was back here, we wouldn't be allowed in. I don't
even want to think of some of the stuff that goes on in here. I like my sex more
normal."

The other man said, "Speaking of sex, lets walk you ladies back to you car. It's
already after 11:00 PM." The man obviously hoped for an invitation to extend the
evening.

Pam burst his bubble, "Oh, Bess... I mean Miss Bess... Bill was going to call me
before midnight."

The man asked, "Who is Bill?"

The other answered, "Her husband, probably, didn't you notice the wedding ring?"

Bess said, "Yeah, let's go. We'll give you boys a really nice kiss if you walk
us back to our car."

Pam gave Bess a frightened look in response to her comment.

Bess leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Just a kiss and some touchy feely.
Hell, they both have already been playing with your tits. Remember, you get to
play with Bill. I don't have anybody, I expect you to help me out, Pet. I need
some attention; you had better not screw this up for me. Or else... " Bess let
the statement hang in the air between them. Pam looked down and felt a chill run
through her body despite the warmth of the air in the club.

As the four exited the club, the men still had hopes of scoring with the women.

****

The two couples held each other as they headed down the dark street.
Occasionally a car passed, illuminating Bess and her "date" walking ahead of Pam
and her "date."

Pam's head was clearing and she became aware that the man walking with her was
holding her in a most intimate way, but, they had already walked half a block
and Pam, not wanting to cause a scene, didn't know how to extricate herself from
his grasp. Also, Bess' warning still rang in her ears. Pam thought she could
handle the situation, but she had an overwhelming feeling of guilt. The man had
one arm draped over her shoulder, with the hand hanging inside of her blouse
slowly stroking one of her tits. His other hand rested on her stomach. Pam had
to keep one arm around her companion's waist to keep from being pushed over. Her
other arm was hanging at her side. Their thighs touched and bumped each other as
they walked. Both Pam and the man were very aware of every contact between them.
The man encouraged by the contact, Pam aghast and ashamed but hiding it well.
She also felt a small spark of excitement caused by the touching of a handsome
man who was several years younger than her.

Bess was enjoying the attention of her partner. He also had a hand around her
shoulders but Bess was hugging herself to the man and Pam couldn't see one of
Bess' hands. It was fondling his hard cock as they walked. She seemed not to be
able to get enough of touching the tube of flesh. But then, she had been
deprived for a long time.

Walking down the street, Bess smiled to herself as she pushed her hand down the
front of the man's pants. He groaned when her strong fingers encircled his cock.
He stopped walking and turned his head to Bess, then leaned down and began
kissing her deeply while she stroked his cock.

The man walking with Pam stopped before bumping into the kissing couple. He
released Pam's breast and pulled the housewife in front of him. Before Pam could
react he crushed his lips to hers and thrust his tongue into her mouth. His arms
encircled her and held her fast. Pam was shocked as she felt his tongue probe
between her teeth and run across her own delicate pink tongue. The rough tissue
of his tongue stimulated her mouth.

Pam was shocked, her mind full of dozens of thoughts. Over the past month she
had been kept naked and sexually aroused by her domineering neighbor. She had
been displayed lasciviously in front of a young man that she had come to care
about. She had held the young man's (boy, really) cock and even jerked him off.
She had been humiliated by neighborhood men who enjoyed looking at her nude. Her
body had been transformed into a walking advertisement for sex. But aside from
the occasional peck on the cheek from Bess, she hadn't been in a situation like
this.

All of the things that Pam had done-- been forced to do-- were different from
this. Now a man, other than her husband, who clearly wanted to make love... no,
who wanted to fuck her, was groping and kissing her in a way that only her
husband had a right to do. She felt like the hooker who would do everything with
a customer except kiss him. She had, in a strange way, never before felt that
she was betraying Bill. This was different. She had been able to separate her
other actions. She had been able to compartmentalize them. They were part of the
Pam that was between her and Bess. Bess had been successful in making her
separate her life into two parts. Naively Pam didn't think her relationship with
Bess effected her family or her love for them. But this... this was much harder
to accept.

Such a dilemma for Pam's racing mind. Having your neighbor thrust a fake cock
inside of you over and over; bringing you to countless orgasms; didn't seem as
depraved or as inappropriate for the housewife as standing on a public street
being fondled by a strange man and allowing him to kiss her in the most intimate
way. Plus, she had to admit with great guilt, an exciting way.

Pam's tongue moved with a life of its own, beyond the control of Pam's
consciousness. Saliva began to pool in her mouth and the masculine tongue became
more insistent, more active in her mouth. Pam felt her nipples tingle and her
cunt tighten. The man pulled his tongue from Pam's mouth and, applying suction,
drew Pam's tongue into his mouth along with her sweet tasting spittle. Pam,
curious, allowed her tongue to explore the inside of the man's mouth. She hadn't
been kissed like this in a long time. It felt wonderful, Pam felt desirable, but
the nagging guilt and pain of what she was doing never left her mind. To help
herself survive the situation she thought of Bess... actually 'Miss Bess.'
Wasn't Pam being required to do this? It wasn't her idea; she had no choice. The
compartment opened for Pam and the kissing stranger became part of her life with
'Miss Bess'. Anything she did there, in that compartment, was OK. Anyway, it
wasn't like she was going to have sex with the man. Bess would say it was some
harmless fun. Bess would say that this was a way for Pam to discover how
beautiful and sexy she was. Her alcohol-clouded mind helped her accept that.

Pam's tongue began to sword fight with the man's inside his wet, warm and very
sexy mouth. Besides, she couldn't ruin Bess' opportunity with the other man. She
owed a lot to Bess; this was one way she could repay her friend, her lover, her
mistress.

The couple broke the kiss and continued down the dark street. Pam's companion
held her even tighter and now didn't even try to hide the fact that he was
playing with her bouncing tits as they walked. "At least he hasn't opened my
shirt so anybody driving down the road can see," thought Pam.

After pausing several more times for deep soul kisses the two couples made it to
Bess' car. The restaurant parking lot was almost empty. It was close to midnight
and only the cleanup crew and dishwashers remained at Jake's. Bess opened the
car doors and invited the men to sit with them, "for just a few minutes."

The men still hoped to be taken home with the women.

Bess and the man who walked with her slid into the front seat, while Pam's
"date" pushed her into the back and climbed in with her. The doors were shut and
the car was dark except a dim light that filtered through the windows from a
street light at the other end of the parking lot. Pam felt a little safer in
Bess' car, but the man with her soon had her head tilted back and had resumed
kissing her hard. Pam felt like a youngster again. She had never gone "parking"
very often. On occasion, she and Bill had "steamed up the windows" before they
were married, with a lot of kissing and petting. But that was as far as it went.
It was a strange feeling for the 37-year-old housewife and mother. Sitting in
the back seat of a car "making out" with a man.

He draped one arm around Pam's shoulders. While they kissed, he wasted no time
in pulling the sides of Pam's shirt open and even unbuttoning a couple of more
buttons. The sides of the blouse were pushed back on her arms, and both of Pam's
red tipped tits were completely exposed.

The man stopped kissing Pam's mouth and with delicate butterfly kisses moved
down her neck onto her chest. This allowed Pam to see what was happening in the
front seat. Bess was deeply kissing the man beside her. The Pam heard the muted
sound of a zipper. Bess broke the kiss and looked towards the man's lap. Pam
could see her shoulder move as Bess manipulated a hand, then a smile crept onto
Bess' face and she lowered her head. Pam couldn't see what was going on, but the
man in the front seat laid his head back on the car's head rest and staring at
the ceiling of the car, a moan escaped from his lips. Then he mumbled, "Ohhh,
that feels great." Every few moments Pam could see the back of Bess' head appear
for a second and then disappear from view again.

The man with Pam was aggressively sucking on Pam's tit flesh. To the point where
some marks were being left by his ministrations. One of the man's hands had
crept up between Pam's thighs trying to reach her cunt. Pam kept her legs firmly
together. She wasn't ready for that yet, plus her clit had been so sensitive
over the past few weeks she knew that if the man played with it she might well
be lost in lust.

The man, frustrated by Pam's resistance, tried another tactic. Seeing his friend
getting sucked off in the front seat, he removed his hand from between Pam's
legs and unzipped his own pants. The man fished out his hard cock and then
guided Pam's hand to it. "Just because she wouldn't let him play with her
pussy," the man reasoned, "didn't mean she wouldn't give him a blowjob too."

Pam's hand came in contact with the warm, hard flesh. She gasped audibly in
surprise. The man sucked on one of her nipples harder and using his fingers
wrapped Pam's hand around his aching stalk of manhood. The he kissed back up to
Pam's mouth. After several more spit swapping kisses, the man whispered in Pam's
ear, "Do like your friend is doing. Give me a blow job, pretty lady."

Pam hadn't moved her hand, although she still held the male member and enjoyed
its feel. But she couldn't do what the man asked. She barely ever even kissed
Bill's penis. How could she give this stranger a blowjob? She didn't think she
even knew how to do it. She looked up toward the front seat. Bess' head was
moving up and down much faster. The man was holding Bess' short hair in the
fingers of both hands. Slurping noises could be clearly heard in the small
confines of the car.

"No, I can't do that."

"Why not? Your friend seems to be enjoying it. Come on," the man begged. "You're
so beautiful and you have me so excited. Please suck me off." The man went
through all the litany of arguments that men use when they want to get laid or
blown. But Pam was adamant. She didn't let go of the man's hard cock but she
steadfastly refused to take him in her mouth.

As they argued, the man in the front seat bucked his hips and let out a bellow.
Bess' head kept moving. Then it was quiet. After a few moments, Bess head
appeared above the seat and she wiped her lips with the back or her hand.

"Ummm, that was good," she exclaimed.

"God Yesssssss," the man agreed in a deep grunt.

Fed up with Pam's unwillingness, and seeing his friend blast his load of jism
into Bess, the man grabbed Pam's head and tried to force it to his crotch. Pam
pushed away and screamed, "Stop, No, Stop!"

That got a reaction from Bess. Nobody was going to abuse her Pet unless it was
her, or someone she wanted to play with Pam. She reached over the seat. When Pam
pushed away from the man, she had dropped his organ. Now Bess grabbed it in her
strong grip and squeezed hard. The man slipped back into the seat in pain. "Owww
" he yelped.

Bess let go of her hold, "The lady said NO!"

"OK, OK, but damn she shouldn't lead men on like that, I've got a case of blue
balls like I had as a teenager."

Bess turned to Pam, "Pet he's right, we really shouldn't tease. I know you don't
want to give him a blowjob, and I won't make you."

Pam breathed a sigh of relief.

Bess turned back to the man, "She isn't very good at it anyway."

Bess continued, "But you need to give him some release, so." and in her most
matter-of-fact voice said, "... jerk him off."

Pam blanched. The man smiled, thinking that a hand job was better than nothing.

The man next to Bess in the front seat added, "Can I play with her tits?"

Bess laughed, "Sure, but be gentle. I don't want any marks that might make her
husband suspicious." Bess knew Bill would never see any marks, she just wanted
Pam to remember that Bess could make her play with other men even though she was
married.

The comment had its desired effect. Pam tried mightily to separate her two
selves as she reached out and took the man's good-sized organ into her delicate
hand.

Pam leaned forward to get a good grasp on the cock. The man next to her began to
lazily caress one of her tits while he waited for Pam's hand to begin stroking
him. Pam's other breast was soon being fondled by a hand that was stuck over the
top of the front seat. "Wow," the man in front said. Bess added, "Yeah, they are
nice, you should see them when I tie them up."

Acquisition 18/38 (BDSM, NC, VOY, HUM, FF, M+/F)
by Headhunter

Bess and Pam looked at the hard penis. It was sticking out of the pants fly of
the man sitting in the back seat of the car next to the housewife. Pam squeezed
the cock in her hand several times. The two men were busy playing with Pam's
exposed breasts, each man hefting, squeezing and pinching the tit they had
claimed for themselves.

Bess looking over the seat smiled and said to Pam, "Go on Pet, make it squirt
its cum."

"Yeah, baby, stroke it," the man exclaimed as he shifted his hips to give Pam
better access.

Pam held the shaft tightly and the hard cock's exposed head bulged out at the
top of her hand. It looked shiny and dark purple as the skin was pulled taut
across its plum shape.

"Miss Bess, I can't... this isn't... "

"Shut up Pet, I want to see him cum. You are in my car. Now kiss the man and
jerk him off."

Pam leaned forward and placed her lips onto the man's. Almost imperceptibly, her
hand began to move up and down on the hot cock.

"Yeah, that's it, pull my pud, honey," the man said just before he stuck his
tongue back into Pam's mouth.

Pam's second thoughts were pushed to the back of her mind. After all Bess had
ordered her to jerk the man off. Pam began to kiss the man back, hard. Her fist
picked up both speed and length of stroke on the strange cock. Her delicate red
nailed fingers pulling on the hard flesh tube were an erotic sight for the
couple sitting in the front seat watching the action.

The windows had become fogged up from hot breath and much of the light from
outside was blocked. Wanting to get a better view, Bess hit the electric window
switch on the drivers panel, and all four windows in the car silently dropped,
allowing cooling fresh air to enter the car. More light also flooded the car and
Pam's active hand became clearly visible.

Each of the men in the car also had active hands. The manipulation of Pam's tits
and sensitive red dyed nipples was having an effect on the housewife.

She began to moan as the man's tongue pushed into her mouth. The odor of female
secretions filled the car as Pam's pussy became wet. Pam's hand danced up and
down the man's cock. He pulled away from her lips and threw his head back. He
bellowed, "Yes, Yesss, I'm cummmmming," as his orgasm hit. His action caught Pam
by surprise and stringy spurts of cum flew upwards, hung in the air and splashed
down onto Pam's skirt. The last weak spurt of jism leaked out of the cock and
ran down her hand, coating her fingers and wedding ring.

Several clean-up workers from the restaurant were walking across the almost
empty parking lot to their cars when the man cried out in ecstasy. They walked
over to the car and looked in the open windows.

"Hey, what's up?", one man asked.

The man in the back seat said, "Go on, get out of here, nothing for you to see.
I was just busting my nut with this sweet thing."

The workers peered into the back seat and saw a pretty blonde with her shirt
open and tits hanging out. She was still holding the man's shrinking cock in her
hand.

One of the workers said, "Hey, check out the rack on that bitch,"

Another exclaimed, "Isn't that the babe we saw in the restaurant with Jake
earlier tonight?"

The workers walked away laughing and discussing Pam's finer attributes.

When the men looked in the back window Pam dropped the soft cock and lowered her
head. She put her hands in her lap, and felt the shame of being seen like this
by more strangers.

Bess told the men to get out of her car. The man with her gave Bess his number.
As the men got out, Bess told Pam to get in the front seat with her. Without
even pulling her shirt together Pam jumped out of the car and quickly sat in the
front seat. Being next to Bess, with the men out of the car, gave her a feeling
of security and safety. She knew she would be OK now. Pam looked at Bess with
expectant eyes.

Bess smiled at her and said, "It's OK Pet, you did fine. Thank you for being
with me tonight."

Pam smiled as if she were a little girl being praised by her mother.

The men headed off across the parking lot. Pam looked up and could see the man
that she had just masturbated pulling up his zipper. She looked away in shame.
Bess cranked up the car and speed out of the parking lot. At the first stop
light Bess said, "That was so much fun Pet. Wasn't it fun to kiss that handsome
man? I'll bet you got turned on didn't you? I know that all the men who saw you
tonight wanted to fuck you and even some of the women."

"Yes it was exciting, but what about... Bill?"

"OH! you are a silly little Pet. Don't worry about him when you are with me."

Bess turned her head, to give Pam a gentle scolding look, but found the
housewife staring at her lap. Looking at the man's cum that ran down her hand
and skirt.

Bess, wanting to make a control statement, said, " Open your mouth, Pet."

Pam felt secure in her friend's car. She didn't understand the order that she
had been given, but immediately complied with Miss Bess' request. Bess reached
over, dragged her finger through a glob of male jism on Pam's skirt and then
raised her finger to Pam's mouth.

"Suck my finger, Pet."

Pam looked at the wet finger, a drop of pearly white fluid hanging from the tip.
Bess pushed the finger into Pam's mouth and the drop of sperm dripped and landed
on Pam's pink tongue. Bess pushed her finger into the pretty mouth a little
further and Pam's natural reflex caused her to close her lips over the finger.

"Savor the taste, Pet. Doesn't the essence of a man taste wonderful? So creamy
and sweet."

For the first time in her life, Pam tasted the saltiness of cum. She had placed
Bill's penis in her mouth a few times, but had never really sucked him and he
had never cum in her mouth. Pam was revolted at first, but at Bess' urging
realized that the slick fluid was not altogether unpleasant. She finally sucked
gently on Bess' finger. Her tongue looping around the invading digit.

After a moment, Bess withdrew her finger. The light had changed. Bess put her
hands on the wheel and said, "We will have to wash that dress. Why don't you
lick off the cum from your hand Pet. I don't want it to get all over my car."

Intrigued by the taste, Pam raised her hand to her mouth and began to lick
between her fingers, taking extra care to clean the cum off her wedding bands.
She eventually had to remove the rings to clean the jism that had gotten under
them.

"See, it tastes good, doesn't it? The man I sucked off tasted great. It has been
so long since I've had a man cum in my mouth. I just wish I could have gotten
fucked, but I didn't want anybody taking liberties with you so I was careful.
You should thank me, you know."

Finished cleaning her finger, Pam said in a quiet voice, "Thank you, Miss Bess."

"Well, you can thank me more later. Dancing and kissing and sucking cock made me
horny. I am going to need you to wear 'Mr. Friendly' when we get home."

"Yes, Miss Bess."

"I'll bet you are good and wet too. Don't worry, I'll take care of you."

Bess drove back to Pam's house and parked in the driveway. The two women entered
the house holding hands and talking about the "fun" evening they had. Pam looked
at the clock and realized that it was just after midnight. Her heart sunk when
she saw the light flashing on the phone answering machine. She knew that she had
missed her husband's call. While Bess fixed two drinks Pam hit the message
button and heard Bill say that it was 11:30 and to call him when she got in. He
was worried about her. Bess came in from the kitchen and laughed, "Pet, Bill
called about the time you were jerking that man off."

Pam hung her head and said, "I need to call Bill."

"Ok, lets go upstairs and get out of these clothes. You can call from the
bedroom."

The two women went to the master bedroom. Bess helped Pam with her clothes. The
housewife was still having trouble with the zippers and buttons wearing the long
fingernails. Bess removed Pam's blouse, skirt and shoes. This left Pam in the
thong panties and stockings. Bess threw Pam's clothes into the laundry hamper,
then stripped herself completely.

Pam sat on the bed and dialed Bill's hotel room number. After several rings, a
groggy Bill answered.

"Pam, I was worried about you. Where have you been?"

"Oh, Bill I'm sorry I wasn't here when you called Bess and I went out to
dinner... Then we went to a movie... "

Bess smiled at the lie. She looked down and saw the harness and rubber cock next
to the bed left from the night before.

"Yes honey... Well after the movie the car wouldn't start... "

Bess slipped on the harness and climbed onto the bed with Pam.

"We had to wait for the auto club to come and jump start the car... "

Bess pushed Pam back and crawled between her legs.

"How is the trip?"

Bess smiled down at Pam and pushed her legs up and out.

"I'm glad it went well...

Bess grasped the cock that hung between her legs.

"Will you be home tomorrow afternoon?"

With her other hand Bess pulled Pam's thong panties to one side.

"Yes honey, I've missed you."

Pam's triangle of trimmed pussy hair pointed at her red clit. It was hard and
poking out from between Pam's inner cunt lips.

Bess rubbed the head of the dildo up and down through Pam's engorged outer pussy
lips. The housewife was so wet that Bess knew she wouldn't need any KY jelly
tonight.

"The girls and I will see you... "

Bess levered the head of the fake cock into Pam."

"... yooooou tomorrow."

Bess held still for a moment and smiled down at her Pet.

"I'm fine, just tired... I love you too. Goodnight Bill."

Hearing the line click dead, Bess fell forward, driving into Pam. The housewife
dropped the phone and grasped Bess around her strong shoulders with her arms and
Bess' narrow hips with her legs. As Bess bottomed out into the open cunt, Pam
lifted her crotch to meet the thrust.

Bess smiled; there was still a lot of time to play with her Pet before her
children and husband get home tomorrow. Pam was submitting so easily now. The
training was going well. Play they would, and Pam was so willing to play now...
"

****

Bess was awakened by a stream of sunlight hitting her face. She was on her side
using only a small portion of the bed in the Henderson's master bedroom. Bess
stretched out and her naked body bumped into Pam. The housewife seemed to be
taking up most of the bed. "Of course," she remembered, "I never untied Pam last
night."

Pam was still sleeping. "Pet must be exhausted," Bess thought.

Bess slipped of the bed and looked down at the spread-eagled wife and mother.
Each of her limbs was tied to a bedpost with one of Bill's ties. She was face
down. Bess could see from the side that her heavy tits were pressed down against
the mattress. A crescent of flesh bulged from under her torso. The newly
shortened blonde hair was stuck to the back of the pretty neck with dried sweat.
The make-up that had been so carefully applied at the beauty salon was all
ruined. Much of the make-up was smeared on the white pillowcase where Pam's head
rested.

Bess stepped back and took in the entire view, "She is a beauty," Bess thought.
Her legs were long and well shaped, but Bess' eyes were drawn to Pam's ass. The
workouts had really tightened her buttocks up. They stood up, rather than sag to
the sides. Their firmness was very good, given the fact that Pam was 37 years
old. Red marks still criss-crossed her pretty ass, but for the most part the ass
that had been so red last night was back to its normal pale white color. Just
those few red streaks existed as evidence of the punishment Pet had endured and
enjoyed. Bess found out that Pam had a very sensitive ass last night. She had
known that from the way Pam had reacted to being paddled in the past. But last
night Bess had discovered just how sexually sensitive Pam was.

Bess remembered the evening...

Bess had fucked Pam to her first orgasm with the dildo. The phone dial tone
became an off-the-hook whine while they screwed. After Pam's first orgasm, Bess
replaced the phone and had Pam put on the dildo harness. She was horny and
wanted release. The housewife happily obliged her friend. As Pam labored over
the reclining figure of her, Bess even reached up and fingered the dark red
nipples as they swayed in front of her face. Pam smiled at her friend as the tit
teasing encouraged her to drive the cock harder into the small figure that she
completely covered.

Bess had her orgasm and relaxed. Bess enjoyed the rush and release that cumming
gave her, but once satiated it was enough for her. Pam, as they had both
discovered, was multi-orgasmic. Each succeeding orgasm was stronger than the
last. Pam could be stimulated over and over again. If manipulated properly, Pet
could stay in a sexual frenzy until she was exhausted.

The evening continued with Pam taking off the dildo panties and Bess detaching
'Mr. Friendly'.

Bess instructed Pam to play with herself. And Pet did, without reservation.
Sitting on the bed, unashamed, holding her labia apart, plunging the cock in and
out of herself. Pam watched herself as it slid in and slid out, then looked up
at Bess, and smiled, "Is this what you want, Miss Bess?"

"Yes Pet, enjoy yourself. I want you to enjoy it. Then when you are done you
will need to be punished for your mistakes tonight."

Pam laid back, closed her eyes and masturbated with the dildo in earnest. She
felt her insides tighten at Miss Bess' words, but she was enjoying the dildo too
much to worry right now.

While Pam was occupied fucking herself, Bess looked around the room for
something to use as an instrument of punishment. Looking in the Henderson's
closet, she spied a rack that held Bill's ties and a few old leather belts. She
grabbed a number of ties and several belts.

She turned back to the bed in time to see Pam raising her ass off the bed and
moaning as she experienced her second orgasm of the evening. Both of her arms
stretched to her cunt, trapping her billowy tits between them. The breasts were
pushed together and up, the red tips rubbing together sexily.

The housewife flopped back on the bed; her arms traveled up her stomach, finally
gently caressing her tits. Her pelvis was still gently tilting up and down,
milking the last sensations of orgasm. The fake cock was sticking half in and
half out of her red and engorged pussy lips.

"Such a hungry little cunt, Pet." Bess reached over and withdrew the wet dildo
from Pam's pussy. "I think that you need to practice licking again, Pet. I want
you to be able to take care of your husband with your mouth. After all, he has
never cum anywhere but in that hungry pussy of yours. After finding out that the
fluid of a male isn't so bad, wouldn't you really like to get a good taste of
cum?" Bess handed the dildo to Pam.

Pam took the slick cylinder from Bess and stared at it. "Go on Pet, put it in
your mouth."

Pam tentatively stuck out her tongue and touched the dildo. Then, at Bess'
urging she began to slave her tongue from tip to base. Eventually the housewife
sucked the entire tip into her mouth. Bess ordered Pam to try various techniques
of using her mouth and tongue on the fake cock. But Pam was awkward at the
practice cock sucking and Bess soon got bored watching the housewife lick and
kiss the dildo.

"Stop Pet, you need to practice on the real thing. Tomorrow when Bill gets home,
I want you to suck his cock."

"But Miss Bess, I hardly ever even touch Bill there... "

"Shut up, Pet. Trust me, he will love it. Every husband wants his wife to be a
good little cocksucker. You will do it!"

Now panicking, Pam pleaded, "Miss Bess, I can't... "

Almost screaming, Bess screeched, "I have had it with you, Pet. You never, never
argue with me. I need to really punish you now. You will do as I say always,
even with your husband! Now get up and stand next to the bed."

Pam slowly climbed off the bed, her body trembling. Bess grabbed her arms,
looped one of Bill's belts around her head. The belt slipped down around Pam's
neck and Bess pulled it tight creating a makeshift collar and leash. Holding the
end of the belt, Bess doubled another belt and swatted Pam's ass. There was a
loud crack and Pam jumped, blonde hair flying and tits bouncing. The noise was
much worse than the actual slap. The two pieces of leather had popped together
making the noise. Pam only felt a small sting on her buttocks, but the effect
had pleased Bess and the belt struck Pam again.

Bess led Pam around the room slapping her ass and enjoying the housewife jumping
away from the abuse. Bess soon tired of this activity and led Pam back to the
bed. "Just like a dog on a leash, you really are my pretty Pet, aren't you?"

Eyes downcast, "Yes, Miss Bess," was the soft reply.

"Yes, just like a dumb animal. I have to train you, don't I? That's all you're
good for, fetching things for me and doing tricks. Well we learned how well you
can fetch men for me tonight, didn't we? Now how about some more tricks, Pet.
Lie down on the bed, Pet."

Pam laid on her back but Bess said, "Roll over, you stupid Pet, I don't want to
see your pussy and tits. I've seen them enough tonight."

Pam quickly rolled onto her stomach. Bess picked up a handful of Bill's ties and
began securing Pam to the bedposts. Pam had been bound by Bess before, but only
her arms. She had never been completely helpless. With all four of her limbs
tied to the posts, Pam was, for the first time, physically helpless. She had
always been mentally and emotionally restrained, but now she was completely at
Bess' mercy, body and soul. Pam was frightened, but a strange calm also was
present. Whatever was going to happen, would happen. Pam couldn't do anything
about it. That gave her the freedom that only a submissive knows. The freedom of
giving your well being, your actions and even your thoughts to someone else.

Bess admired her handiwork and looked down at the helpless housewife. "Well that
is a pretty picture, Pet. That is your main purpose after all, to be a pretty
picture for me. OK! Lets get your punishment over." The doubled belt fell on the
unprotected, quivering ass cheeks. The tears began to flow freely from Pam onto
her pillow.

By the time Bess was finished her arm was tired and Pam's ass was beet red. But
Pam had also had several small orgasms and the housewife was grinding her cunt
onto the bedspread, not to avoid the blows but to stimulate her clit.

Bess dropped the belt and knelt between Pam's outstretched legs. She gently
touched Pam's ass and couldn't believe how hot it felt. She could also see the
moisture between Pam's legs. Intrigued, Bess gently spread Pam's ass cheeks. The
flesh between the buttocks was still cool and white. Bess slipped her hand under
Pam and could feel the wetness on her hand. She drew a finger from Pam's cunt
upward, between the rosy ass cheeks. On the path the finger traveled, Bess'
fingernail came in contact with Pam's puckered asshole. The contact made the
housewife jump and groan.

"Oh, Pet. I never knew that your asshole was so sensitive. I knew your cheeks
were, but not your sphincter."

Bess pulled the asscheeks fully apart with her hands. Leaning down, she pursed
her lips and blew on the little brown hole. Her breath caught a few stray hairs
that surrounded Pam's asshole. The stream of air tickled Pam and she began to
writhe on the bed.

"They missed a few hairs here when they waxed you, Pet."

Bess touched the center of the brown ring lightly and Pam jumped again. "I think
I want to clean you up and explore this. Don't you think that's a good idea,
Pet?"

The sobbing Pam replied, "Anything, Miss Bess, but don't spank me anymore."

Bess climbed off the bed and in the bathroom found a set of tweezers. She ran
the hot water in the sink and soaked a washcloth, making it wet and warm. Back
on the bed Bess again kneeled between Pam's outstretched thighs. Leaning down,
she gently rubbed the warm cloth down Pam's ass crack. Pam was fairly clean, but
the evening of dancing and the fact that Pam's last shower was over 12 hours ago
had left her in need of some minor clean up.

To Pam, the warm cloth was soothing. Bess ran it from her cunt to the top of her
ass crack. Pam had never had her rectum so exposed and felt shame, but again she
gave herself over to the knowledge that Bess was going to do what she wanted and
Pam couldn't prevent it. At least she loved Bess and she knew Bess loved her, so
if anybody was going to explore this most intimate part of her body, in a
perverse way she was glad it was Bess.

After a through cleaning, Bess leaned down with the tweezers. Grasping one of
the downy hairs that grew from Pam's anal area Bess jerked sharply and plucked
it. Pam jumped at the sharp sting, then settled back down. It was awkward for
Bess to spread the fleshy asscheeks with one hand and pluck with the other, but
Bess stayed at her task. Fortunately, the area was not very hairy and it only
took a dozen or so plucks for Pam's rectum to be completely void of hair.

Bess used the cloth to once again soothe Pam's asshole. "Pet, now you are nice
and clean back here, let me see how sensitive you are."

"Miss Bess, nobody has ever touched my... my... "

"Say asshole, Pet."

"My... asshole... please don't hurt me... "

"Pet, my love, you know that I might hurt you, but I will always protect you.
You just lie there and tell me what you feel."

Bess reached over and talking a jar of cold cream from the dressing table began
to gently rub the soothing ointment onto Pam's ass cheeks. Bess noted with
satisfaction that she could feel some slight ridges in Pam's ass flesh left by
the belt. But the skin was not broken and there appeared to be no obvious
bruises. "I'm getting pretty good at whipping her ass," Bess thought to herself
as she worked the cooling cream into the still warm buttocks.

Pam moaned gently in relief and from the gentle stroking. Once Pam had soothed
the sweet ass meat she lowered herself so that her face was only inches from the
dark crack where Pam's thighs joined.

Once again she used one hand to spread the flesh apart revealing the clean,
brow, wrinkled ring of Pam's anus. With her finger still coated in cream, she
gently began to rub her finger over the rough tissue. This tickled Pam and she
rocked her pelvis. Bess continued to stroke the sensitive spot causing Pam to
squirm. Finally, Bess placed her pinkie finger at the center of the brown tissue
and applied the slightest pressure. This action didn't fully open the sphincter
but allowed the ring to tighten on the very tip of the invading finger. Holding
her digit in place Bess stopped and listened to Pam's groans. "Does that feel
good Pet?"

"Ummm... Ummmm," was the only response Pam could muster.

"Good, I see that you like this."

Bess withdrew the finger. Then she ticked the asshole slightly. Pam's butt rose
slightly off the bed and Bess thought that she could see the sphincter muscle
flexing and moving. "Well," Bess thought, "maybe I should see how receptive Pam
really is back here. This will open up a whole new set of opportunities for
training and control."

Bess placed the tip of her pinkie back onto the center of the brown target and
this time applied a little more pressure. She could feel Pam flex her buttocks,
not clamping them shut, but opening them wider.

"Damn," Bess thought, "Pam's body was really responding to this anal play." The
tip of her little finger slipped easily into the tight ring and Pam bucked a few
times as a result. Then the housewife settled down and moaned louder. With
barely 1/2 inch of fingertip embedded, Pam had a small orgasm and whimpered
slightly.

"This must feel good, Pet."

It was so different for Pam. This was one area of Pam's body that had never been
stimulated. Even though her mind thought that this was not a sexual spot and
that what was happening was dirty, Pam's sensitivity along with her helplessness
made this a completely new sensation that consumed her. Pam was aware of nothing
other then the strange and wonderful feeling at her rectum.

Bess continued to apply pressure and a little more of the finger slipped into
the housewife. A little over an inch of finger was now in Pam. Bess could feel
the heat of Pam's insides on her finger. Also, it was much different from the
feeling of fingering Pam's cunt. Pam's cunt was like wet velvet sheath that
enveloped her whole finger, squeezing it equally from top to bottom. This was
like having a rubber band wrapped around the middle of your finger. The part of
the finger that was in beyond the tight grip of the sphincter was lost on a
cavernous hot environment. Yes this was different, and Bess liked the feeling.
Apparently from the way Pam was flexing her buttocks, the housewife did too.

Bess began to move the finger in and out slightly. It didn't actually move in as
out as much as Pam's tight ring flexed in and out like the membrane of a drum.
Bess pressed harder and her knuckle slipped in. That was as far as Bess' little
finger could go-- the cheeks of the fleshy ass made further penetration
impossible.

Bess wiggled her finger and was rewarded by Pam bucking her hips. It became a
little game. Wiggle... Buck... Wiggle... Buck... Wiggle... Buck.

Bess could tell that the anal stimulation had Pam ready to orgasm again. "God,
she is incredible," Bess thought, "I envy her ability to cum over and over
again."

Bess gently withdrew her pinkie and Pam actually mewed at the loss.

"OK, Pet. I want you to cum when I tell you too, not before."

Bess placed her longer and thicker ring finger at Pam's asshole. Feeling its
presence at the opening, the muscle seemed to relax on its own and Bess easily
pushed it deep into Pam's ass.

"Hold, Pet... Hold... "

Bess began to saw the finger in and out. Now the tight ring slipped up and down
easily. Or rather, the finger slid in and out easily. The feeling was like
someone rolling that rubber band quickly up and down Bess' finger.

After a half a dozen strokes Bess yelled, "Cum Pet... cum." Pam began to buck
and scream as her orgasm hit. Bess never touched her clit or cunt. The anal
stimulation was all it took.

"Amazing," was all Bess could think. She personally couldn't imagine having
anyone stick a finger up her ass. She would never let anybody do that to her,
but it was fun doing it to her Pet. And Pet let her, and Pet enjoyed it.

Wanting to go farther but having difficulty holding Pam's ass cheeks apart for
access Bess tried to figure a way to hold Pam open so she could use both hands.
Bess grabbed two pillows and slipped them under Pam's hips. This raised her ass
and helped some, but Pam's ass was still not opened up enough. She finally hit
on the idea of using tape. Leaving Pam tied down recovering from her orgasm,
Bess explored the medicine cabinet. No bandage tape was there. Exploring the
house Bess found some silver duct tape in a drawer in the kitchen.

Back in the bedroom, Bess tore off two 2-foot strips of the industrial tape.
Placing the one end of the tape deep between Pam's buttocks she pulled the cheek
back then stuck the other end to Pam's hip. She pressed the tape down and it
held firmly. Bess repeated the process on the other flesh cheek. It worked
perfectly. The pillows raised Pam's hips enough so that her asshole was easily
within reach and even Pam's cunt was accessible lower down. Pam's ass cheeks
were held widely open and now the housewife was open to the probing fingers of
her owner.

Bess rubbed a large amount of cream over the entire exposed area and began
diddling away on the asshole to her hearts content. At one point during the
evening Bess retrieved the dildo and pushed it into Pam until it disappeared
beyond her cunt lips. Bess worked her way up the fingers of her hand, finally
inserting her thumb into Pam's rectum. She was afraid to use the dildo for fear
of hurting Pam. Besides, the feeling of her fingers inside such a private place
on her Pet's body was exciting for her.

The double penetration of dildo in pussy and finger in asshole had Pam reduced
to a crying, moaning, cumming, mass of flesh for over an hour. Finally exhausted
both women fell asleep.

Now Bess decided to give Pet some time to prepare for her family's return. She
gazed lovingly at the housewife then gently untied her Pet. Pam stirred and
slowly rolled over to look at Bess. "What time is it?" Pam asked, still groggy
and somewhat hung over.

"You have plenty of time, Pet. Relax." Bess bent down and softly kissed Pam's
cheek. "I love you, Pet. You make me whole. You will do anything for me, won't
you?"

"Oh, Miss Bess... I... Yes, I owe you so much, thank you."

Pam stretched and rolled over more. "Ouch," she exclaimed and rolled back on her
side.

"I think you will be tender for a while Pet. You relax I'm going to get you a
glass of water and some more cream."

Bess got her charge a glass of water from the bathroom. Pam lifted herself on
one arm and greedily sucked down the liquid. Then she asked if she could use the
bathroom, "My bladder is about to explode."

"Just a minute." Bess had Pam roll back onto her stomach then gently rubbed some
cream into the abused buttocks. "Now you will be able to sit down, Pet."

Pam jumped from the bed and raced to the bathroom. The housewife moaned in
release as she emptied her bladder. Now only her head and her ass hurt.

"Miss Bess, I don't feel so good."

Bess appeared refilled the glass and found some aspirin in the medicine cabinet.

Bess gratefully took the aspirin and quickly drank down another entire glass.

"I imagine you need fluids, Pet. That was some workout last night."

Pam lowered her eyes to the floor remembering all that happened.

"Don't be sad, Pet. It was wonderful. You did just as I asked. You should be
proud of yourself. Besides, wasn't the whole day yesterday exciting for you?"

"Pam hated to admit it but had to agree, "Yes, Miss Bess, it was wonderful. I
never knew I could be so exciting or excited. But I feel guilty."

"Stop, Pet, no guilt. You did what I told you to do. And I want you to enjoy
yourself. So no guilt understand?"

"Yes, Miss Bess."

Pam dried herself and flushed the toilet.

"Pet, take a shower and remove what is left of your make-up. I'm going to make
us some coffee. Then I will help you clean up the house before your family gets
home." Then Bess asked rhetorically, "What would you do without me?"

Pam scrubbed herself clean. Bess arrived with hot black coffee and while Pam
sipped it, Bess used nail-polish remover to remove the long fake nails and the
red paint on her fingers and toes. Bess even brushed out her Pet's hair. Pam
felt very pampered since it was always she who did whatever chores needed doing.
But given her tender ass and headache from drink, Pam appreciated all that Bess
was doing. Next, Bess stripped the sweat soaked bed. She stripped it and remade
it with clean sheets, then she tackled the laundry, including the sperm covered
skirt. Taking Pam down to the living room couch wrapped in her robe, Bess
cleaned up the kitchen and began the preparations for the Henderson's family
dinner.

After packing all of her belonging and giving the house one last check, Bess
went home. Before she left, Bess gave Pam a kiss and told Pam to rest until her
family got home. "And don't forget to give your husband a blow job tonight. See
you tomorrow love."

The housewife rested and waited for her husband and kids to return. She wondered
what Bill would say when he saw her blonde hair.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

****

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"I have two pieces of news, Pet."

Pam waited expectantly, knowing not to say anything.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes, Miss Bess."

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

"Yes, Miss Bess."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"No bra or panties Pet?"

"No, Miss Bess."

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

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

Acquisition 20/38 (BDSM, NC, VOY, HUM, FF, M+/F)
by Headhunter

The two women were soon standing outside a very modern looking apartment. They
hadn't been at the large door for more than a few moments when it opened and
Scotty greeted them. When he saw Pam a big smile broke across his youthful face.
Pam almost jumped forward to give him a hug, but Bess had swept in the door
before she could make a move.

Inside, Bess and Pam were impressed by the large open area. There was a lot of
glass and chrome furniture and stark modern art. The walls were white and a few
oriental carpets were spread on the highly waxed hardwood floors. The apartment
was beautiful but a bit cold in appearance. Scotty was wearing shorts and a
tee-shirt. He quickly ushered the women into the next room. It too was large and
was filled with a variety of state-of-the-art exercise equipment. A tanning bed
was in one corner and there were even some exercise mats at various places on
the floor. Most distinctive was the fact that two walls were covered by large
mirrors. Like most serious bodybuilders Jake and Scotty watched their muscles
closely as they exercised to make sure the muscles were being worked properly.
There was a large bureau and a stereo played music in the background. Pulling a
handle on a rowing machine Jake was working his body hard. When he realized he
had company he stood. He was a tall 6'2" and wore only shorts. Unlike Scotty he
was dark and had a large mat of black hair on his chest that ran down his
stomach and disappeared under the waistband of his shorts.

"Hello ladies, I'm so glad you could come and work out with us today. And I must
say, you both look stunning in your leotards." Jake flashed his brightest smile,
revealing the perfect white teeth.

"Scotty, take Bess' purse and get them each a towel." Jake picked up his towel
that rested next to the machine he had been working on. Scotty took Bess' purse
and placed it in the bureau, retrieving two towels at the same time. He handed
one to each of the women and stood silently as Jake and Bess discussed the order
of exercises and how much weight she and Pam should use.

It was decided that the men would follow the women's exercise routine. Scotty
going first, since he used the most weight. Then Jake, followed by Bess and
finally Pam. That way the weight could be reduced after each person was done and
everyone wouldn't have to be putting weights on and off the bars and machines.

Bess and Jake virtually ignored Scotty and Pam, the two submissives stealing shy
glances at each other as the discussion about working out went on.

Finally turning and addressing the entire group, Jake said, "Usually Scotty and
I exercise naked. But of course you know that. Scotty told me he worked out nude
with you. Well Scotty and I don't mind if you ladies want to strip down. Since
Scotty and I are lovers we often finish a work out with some sex, don't we
Scotty?"

"Yeah, Jake," Scotty said embarrassed that Pam was hearing this.

Nobody made a move so Jake simply added, "Well, maybe later." The he headed to
the first weight station.

Pam breathed a sigh of relief. But since Jake had openly discussed being
Scotty's lover, she felt a little more comfortable. But the commanding presence
of the dark handsome man also made her nervous. Jake just didn't seem like a
homosexual to her.

Jake and Scotty set the weights and the younger man began exercising. Once
Scotty's set was complete, Jake took his turn. Both Pam and Bess noticed how his
smooth muscles worked gracefully. Jake didn't have bulging muscles like Scotty,
but he was well developed and powerful. He looked more like an all around
athlete.

Jake finished and Bess took her turn. After several stations were complete all
four were sweating. Jake looked at Scotty and said, "You need to see your
muscles working, strip off your shirt and shorts."

Pam was embarrassed for her friend. She knew how hard it was to be the only one
naked when everyone else was dressed. Scotty began to protest, "I don't want to
embarrass the ladies... "

"Stop!" Jake shouted. He then walked over to the bureau and picked up a three
foot slender rod of wood. He walked calmly back to Scotty and without warning
hit the back of Scotty's legs just below his shorts with a cracking blow. Scotty
buckled and cried out in pain. But he immediately pulled off his wet tee-shirt.
Pam gasped as she saw the strong wide back come into view. It was crisscrossed
with red streaks.

Jake heard Pam. He turned towards the noise. With his dark eyes burning through
her, he calmly said, "I had to punish him earlier."

Jake turned back to Scotty and said, "Shorts too."

Scotty immediately pushed his shorts down and stood naked. Three sets of eyes
looking at him. Surprisingly, he held his hands over his buttocks rather than
his flaccid pink penis. As if he was more embarrassed at the red streaks on his
ass than he was of being exposed. Everybody in the room had seen him naked. And
the one thing that Scotty was proud of was his well developed body. Being beaten
by Jake was not something he liked to reveal-- unless of course Jake wanted it
revealed. It was the thing that humiliated him the most. Jake knew that, and
reveled in the young man's embarrassment.

Jake had noted the special looks that had passed between Scotty and the big
titted bleached blond. It was so easy to humiliate and control people when they
had the weakness of really caring for others. That's why Jake would never let
himself love anybody. In his mind, that was the ultimate weakness. Loving
someone made you lose control.

Jake looked at Bess and wondered if she had feelings for the middle- aged cunt
she controlled. He knew that Bess was strong. He could tell that from watching
her work out and from their previous meetings. He had enjoyed the way the
slender little woman challenged him. Jake liked the fight, but he knew that he
would win. He always did. And the prize this time was, what he guessed was a
mid-thirties wife and mother. Controlling another man's wife (or in Scotty's
case, a strong young man) was always a thrill for Jake. It was the ultimate
disrespect and proved that he was the biggest baddest dog in the pack. Plus it
was a lot of fun.

A tear came to Pam's eyes when she saw the marks on Scotty's beautiful body. She
knew the pain. But she didn't realize that while it hurt him, Scotty got the
same sexual thrill that she did from being on the receiving end of a punishment
blow. It was hard for her to understand that there were a lot of people like
her. People who had a need to be punished and used.

Bess smiled at Scotty's display. She decided that she would have to ask Jake
where he got the rod, and how long it took the welts to disappear. As she looked
closely at Scotty's tight ass, thinking about how welts like that would look on
Pet, she noticed that he had a piece of string hanging from between his ass
cheeks. At first she thought it had pulled off his shorts, but after looking at
it harder it was obvious that it was a heavy piece of cotton twine with a small
knot at the end.

Jake picked up a towel and began blotting the sweat from his body. Finally,
acting as if the shorts were in the way he slipped his pants down and proceeded
to dry his groin.

Where Scotty was light skinned and almost hairless, Jake was dark with a
profusion of curly black body hair. Dangling between his legs was a soft but
impressive cock. It swung back and forth as he toweled himself dry. Bess noted
that he was not circumcised. Pam looked at the cock with wide eyes. She had
never seen an uncut cock before. In fact, Bill and Scotty where the only men she
had seen naked. Of course in recent weeks she had seen a lot of cocks on porno
videos, but this was the first foreskin she had seen in the "flesh."

The four moved to the next station and while the men exercised Bess decided that
she would strip off her clothes as well. As Bess pulled the last of her clothes
off she gave Pam a hard look. Pam immediately knew what was expected, but she
hesitated.

"Pet, don't make me borrow that rod from Jake."

Jake, hearing the comment, stopped his exercise and watched the little scene
unfold.

When Pam still didn't move, Bess turned to Jake and asked, "Can I borrow your
rod? I have a Pet to train."

Pam looked at the three naked people. Jake and Bess stared hard at her. Scotty
looked at the floor. Pet shrugged her shoulders and began to peel off her
clothes.

"That's better, Pet, we will discuss your defiance later." Turning her attention
to a weight machine Bess added, "Let's finish our workout then we can work on
Pet's education."

Pam didn't understand the comment, but was glad that nobody seemed to pay much
attention to her nakedness while they continued exercising.

Jake wasn't as oblivious to Pam as she thought. He gave her sly appraising
glances and liked what he saw. Bess had been busy with the housewife. He
appreciated her general body shaping, but the red nipples and trimmed bush
pleased him. When Pam did some exercises that caused her legs to widen he could
also see the dark red clit playing peek-a-boo from behind the folds of what
appeared to be a very sweet cunt.

Within the hour the exercises were finished and the four stood toweling off.
Jake had Scotty fetch four glasses of ice water and they stood around greedily
gulping the cooling drink while they discussed some of the finer points of
bodybuilding.

To make a point, Jake had Scotty stand in front of one of the large mirrors. He
pulled and moved Scotty's powerful body pointing out different muscles and
tendons. At one point Jake reached down and fondled Scotty's penis. All four
stood there looking in the mirror as the you man's cock quickly became hard and
stretched out 6 rigid inches, parallel to the floor. Pam caught Scotty's eyes in
the mirror, but with a shamed look, he turned his eyes away.

"Scotty is such a horny young man. All I have to do is touch him and he is ready
to go. Aren't you, Scotty?"

"Yes, Jake."

Jake turned to the women, "Usually after a workout I fuck Scotty in the ass.
Don't I?"

"Yes Jake."

"But today Bess has asked that we show Pam how to properly suck a cock. Scotty
is the best cocksucker."

Pam looked at Bess as she realized the real reason they were here. Bess had said
that she would help Pam learn how to pleasure a man orally. Apparently Scotty
and Jake were going to give her a demonstration. Despite herself, the thought of
two men sucking each other off in front of her made Pam's cunt moisten and she
shivered with anticipation.

Jake led Scotty by his turgid cock over to one of the mats. Releasing the young
man's hard member he placed his hands on Scotty's shoulders and pushed him to
his knees.

Jake smiled and said, "Come over and watch closely, Pet. Scotty has such a
talented mouth. I have taught him just what a man likes."

Bess placed her hand on Pam's back and propelled her forward. The two women and
Jake stood naked in a small circle. Scotty was in the middle of the group, on
his knees.

"Now, Pet, watch how Scotty makes me hard with his mouth."

Scotty was humiliated. He didn't mind sucking Jake, in fact he enjoyed it, but
he hated that Pam was watching.

"Go on Scotty, just pretend we are alone. Don't worry about the ladies."

Scotty knew Jake's body well. On his knees in front of the older man was a
position he often found himself in. So he closed his eyes and leaned forward
sucking Jake's still flaccid cock all the way into his mouth. Jake liked it when
he did that. Jake liked for his cock to harden in Scotty's warm moist mouth.
When he got hard, Scotty would only be able to hold about half of the impressive
fuck stick in his mouth. But now every bit of the soft dark flesh was inside the
practiced mouth.

Pam was mesmerized by the sight. Seeing someone take a cock into their mouth
just a few feet away was fantastic. The fact that it was a man only added a
perverse thrill. Bess placed a hand on her shoulder and whispered, "Get a closer
look, Pet." Bess pressed down, and Pam, wanting to see every part of what was
transpiring, dropped to her knees next to Scotty.

Jake smiled at Bess. Then looked down onto the top of two blond heads. The face
of one was buried in his pubic hair, the other watched with wide eyes and
involuntarily licked her lips.

The sight made Jake's cock spring to life and soon its length and girth was
pushing itself out of Scotty's full mouth.

"Good boy, now show her how to work it." Jake placed his hand on Scotty's head,
then he reached out and placed his other hand gently on the back of Pam's head,
gently pulling her closer. Her face was now only inches from Scotty's sucking
lips and the tender flesh that hung from his mouth.

Scotty pulled his face back, leaving only the spongy head of Jake's prick
between his lips. Then he began to run his tongue in circles around its shovel
shape. He used the pink tip of his tongue to push back the foreskin and expose
the sensitive skin underneath.

"Watch how he teases my cockhead, Pet. That is a great way to begin a blow job.
Play with my balls, Scotty."

The young man reached up and hefted the large hairy balls in the palm of his
hand. They were the size of small oranges and heavy with sperm. Jake softly
expelled his breath and Scotty rolled his testicles in his hand and sucked half
of the big cock back into his mouth.

Pam could see Scotty's cheeks bulge and hollow as he began a rhythmic sucking
action on the hard member. She leaned forward even closer. Her breast rubbed
against Jake's thigh. Her nipple felt like a hot poker as it pressed against his
flesh.

Bess stepped behind Pam and said, "Pet, you try it. Do just like Scotty." Bess
reached forward and wrapped her small hand around the exposed part of Jake's
thick cock. She pulled it from Scotty's mouth and pointed it right at Pam's
face. Jake, who still had his hand on the back of Pam's head urged her forward.

"Do it, Pet, you have to learn. Put the cock in your mouth."

Mesmerized, Pam licked her dry lips and took the tip between her lips. It was
still slick from Scotty's saliva.

"Good, Pet," Jake said quietly, "Now you finally know where you belong, on your
knees with a cock in your mouth."

Bess didn't care for that comment, but let it pass, as she enjoyed the further
debasement of Pam. After all, Pam was doing just what she wanted.

Pam began to awkwardly bob her head up and down on the stiff cock. It tasted a
bit salty from sweat. But it was hot and smooth in her mouth, much larger than
her husband's. She wasn't thinking about being unfaithful to her husband, what
she was doing seemed natural and her vagina was actually so wet that drops of
fluid occasionally fell to the mat she knelt upon. Later she would justify this
by telling herself that it was Scotty and Jake, it wasn't like she was cheating
on her husband. These were friends who really had no interest in her as a woman.
Later Bess would convince her that this would make her a better wife. But right
now all Pam could see was black curly pubic hair as she tried to stuff more cock
into her mouth.

Jake pulled back, "Pam, you have to make love it a penis, not just lick it and
stuff it in your mouth. Watch Scotty." He pulled the cock from her mouth and
shifted his hips so Scotty had access to his genitals.

Scotty eagerly took the cock back in his mouth. He hated to admit it but he was
a little jealous of the attention that Jake was giving Pam. At the same time he
felt sad for his friend. He knew Jake enough to know that he wouldn't be
satisfied until he had completely subjugated her. He needed Jake and respected
him, but Pam was his friend. His emotions confused him. But at the 'end of the
day' he didn't know what he would do without Jake, in the same way Pam needed
Bess. He needed Jake.

The cocksucking lesson continued with Jake's heavily veined fuck stick being
passed back and forth between the two kneeling sex toys. Finally, Jake called
the lesson to an end when Bess, horny and excited from the action, whispered in
Jake's ear that she needed to fuck. She was careful not to let Pam hear her
request.

Jake put his arm around her and whispered back, "I'll fuck you now Bess, but
only if I get to fuck Pam too." Bess reluctantly agreed. She was cautious and
still wary of Jake. She knew sooner or later she would have Pam fuck around, but
she wanted to make sure her Pet was ready. And she wanted to be sure that Pam
would always be under her control.

"Let's set these two up before we start, shall we," Jake stated.

"What do you have in mind Jake?"

"Just follow my lead. Have you gotten her into any anal action yet?"

"Just a little," was Bess' reply.

Acquisition 21/38 (BDSM, NC, VOY, HUM, FF, M+/F)
by Headhunter

Naked and kneeling Pam and Scotty looked at each other as the cock that they
both had been mouthing now bobbed away from them. Jake walked over to the
bureau. They gave each other self-conscious smiles. Pam noticed that Scotty had
a hard-on, the young man was excited from sucking his benefactor's cock.

Jake asked Bess if she had noticed the string hanging from Scotty's buttocks.
Bess replied that she had. Pam craned her head and noticed the string for the
first time.

"I like to keep Scotty's ass nice and ready for me," Jake said, as he walked
back to the kneeling couple with a small glass. In the glass was what appeared
to be a colored liquid. He handed it to Bess and she saw that it was actually a
string of blue beads in some clear oil. Each bead was about the size of a large
marble.

"Anal beads Bess. Scotty loves them. I'll bet Pet will too." Bess laughed she
wondered what other 'toys' Jake had hidden in the bureau.

"Pet, let's find out how these work." Pet was taken aback she didn't know how to
respond.

Jake stepped in, "On your hands and knees, Scotty show Bess your sweet ass."

Scotty got in the position and Jake and Bess stood behind him. Jake reached down
and grabbed the end of the string that hung between his legs. Pulling it upwards
he handed the end to Bess saying, "Pull on it."

Bess pulled gently on the string, drawing it taut. Using a little more pressure
she was surprised when a large red greasy ball popped out of Scotty's rectum.

"How many are in there Jake?"

"I don't know Bess, pull and find out."

Bess laughed and pulled again. Another ball popped out. There was about 4 inches
of string between each of the balls.

"Bess watch his cock jump every time a bead comes out."

Bess leaned down so she could see the man's penis pointing at the floor. Jerking
the string again she heard a pop as another bead appeared. The young man's cock
already hard and pointing at the floor, jumped and seemed to expand even more.

"Stand up Scotty," ordered Jake. The young man stood his cock hard and pointing
slightly upward. He was breathing hard, not from exercise but from arousal. Bess
dropped the string and the three balls hung from his ass. The first one swinging
and bumping into his knees.

Pam still kneeling watched the beads closely, her nipples hard and breathing
shallow.

Bess said, "let's try this Pet, get on all fours."

Pam hesitated but Bess pushed her down. "Show us, Jake," Bess requested.

"Spread her buttocks, Bess." Bess sat on Pam's back backwards, as if riding a
horse facing towards the rear. Pam could feel the scratching hairs of her
neighbor's pubic hair on the small of her back. Bess leaned forward and,
grasping Pam's twin globes of ass flesh, pulled them wide apart. The brown
sphincter appeared and Jake leaned forward to inspect it.

"Nice and tight, I'll be she has never been fucked in the ass, has she?"

Bess pinched Pam's flesh and said, "You answer him Pet."

"No... I... I... I've never been fucked... back there."

"In your ass Pet, say 'in my ass'."

"No, never... in my ass."

Jake smiled and said, "well I like to keep the beads in oil so they slip in nice
and easy. The oil also has a germicide mixed in. The asshole is such a dirty
place wouldn't want to get germs would we?"

Jake knelt down behind Pam. Bess leaned forward to get a good look.

"First you wiggle your finger in to loosen up the sphincter."

Jake dipped his pinkie finger into the oil in the glass and pushed the tip into
the housewife's anus. Once it was about half way in, he began to wiggle the end
of his finger. Bess felt Pam shudder and almost slip to the floor. She raised
her weight off of Pam's back momentarily until the kneeling woman regained her
composure. Then she said, "Don't move Pet. Don't you dare move."

Pam locked her elbows and steeled herself as Jake's finger continued to worm
around in her ass. She was breathing hard. her hanging tits were becoming
flushed, nipples hard and cunt beginning to spasm.

Jake smiled, "Pet does have a sensitive ass doesn't she?"

"Yeah, Jake, now show me the beads," replied an impatient Bess. She wanted to
get fucked and this play with Pet was keeping her from Jake's hard cock.

Jake smiled, taking his own good time. He wasn't going to be pushed by Bess. He
dipped his finger in the glass until he found the last blue bead. Then grasping
it carefully he placed the glass on the floor between Pam's legs under her ass.
The string of beads unraveled, part of then still in the glass. Without any
further warning Jake placed the bead at Pam's asshole and using one finger
popped the bead inside the kneeling woman. Withdrawing his hand the bead inside
Pam now held the weight of the remaining beads. Oil ran down the string from
where it appeared in the middle of Pam's anal ring down into the glass between
her legs.

Pet moaned slightly.

"The hard part is not the beads," Jake commented, "they pop in easy. It's the
string in between."

Jake began to push the string into Pam with a practiced finger until the next
bead was poised at her rectum. "You push the next one in Bess."

Bess reached forward and tapped the bead. It slid into Pam easily.

"These are the smallest diameter beads I have. Scotty uses a much larger bead.
But then again, my cock has stretched his ass pretty good. Hasn't it boy?"

"Yes Jake." Scotty knew that Jake calling him 'boy' meant that the afternoon was
about to get ugly.

Jake used his finger to push some more string into Pam. He took his hand away
when the bead was ready to enter Pam. Bess gleefully popped it in.

"Let me try the string," Bess stated.

After a few tries with Bess' fingers dipping in and out of Pam's now oily
asshole she got the hang of it. The rest of the beads soon were lodged deep in
Pam's rectum. Only two feet of string were left hanging out of her. Pam was
rocking back and forth on her hands and knees, moaning openly.

"Bess, as sensitive as Pet's ass is, I'll bet when you pull those out of her she
will go off like a firecracker," stated Jake.

The rubbing of Pam's back against her pussy had made Bess even more ready to
fuck. "Come on, Jake. I need some relief."

"Just a minute more Bess. I've seen how these two looking at each other like
love sick teenagers. Let's kill two birds with one stone. I don't like my
possession wanting to protect yours. You should feel the same way. Lets change
their relationship a little, so they won't be so innocently fond of each other.
Plus, Pet really needs a lot of work on giving a blow job. She was lousy working
on my cock. Only that sexy but innocent face and body made it worth my time."

What he said was true, but Jake also wanted to make Bess wait for her 'fuck'.
Jake wouldn't ever give up that much control to anyone, even someone as strong
as Bess. He would decide when he would stick his hard cock in her.

A frustrated Bess said, "OK, but hurry up."

"Bend over Boy. Bess pop his balls back inside him." Bess enjoyed fondling
Scotty's buttocks and then pushing the larger beads back into his asshole.

Jake walked back over to the bureau and brought back a small elastic strap.
Standing in front of Scotty he ordered, "Suck me, Boy!" Beyond embarrassment,
Scotty eagerly reached up and jammed Jake's still hard member into his mouth. He
kept a hand raised palming the hairy balls. "You are so good at that Scotty.
Think you can teach Pet?"

Scotty's cock was almost hard again. Jake looked over at Bess and said, "When I
tell you pull the string and pop all the balls out of him. Go slow so they pop
out one at a time."

The he turned back to Scotty, "Such a good little cock sucker." The words
inflamed the young man and he began bobbing up and down furiously on Jake's
spike.

"Now Bess, Now."

Laughing out loud, Bess pulled the string. bead after bead popped out. Each time
the rectum opened and slammed shut Scotty moaned around the flesh tube in his
mouth. Each time the vibration of the exiting bead hit, his cock jumped, getting
longer and harder.

At last the last bead exited and Bess stood holding the slimy string of balls.
Jake pulled his cock from Scotty's sucking mouth and kicked him hard over onto
his back. Then quickly Jake bent down and attached the elastic strap around the
young man's cock and balls. It had several individual straps that once snapped
in place constricted the base of Scotty's penis and the narrow area of loose
skin between his balls and prostate.

The strap kept the blood that had engorged Scotty's cock, in the young man's
cock. His hard-on wouldn't go away until the elastic constrictor was released.
He couldn't cum either.

"Bess I can only leave that on him for about 20 minutes before it does permanent
damage. But I think that that will be enough time to take care of your needs.
Now have Pet crawl over to Scotty and practice on his hard cock. They both will
hate it, but I think having Pet suck on Scotty for awhile will show then both
who their real friends are. Don't you?"

Bess laughed, "I love it Jake, you are diabolical."

"Yeah, that's me the devil himself. Just think, if not for that strap Scotty
wouldn't be able to keep a hard-on. Being sucked by a fine piece of meat like
Pet would just have no effect on him. What a waste"

Turning to Pam, Bess said, "You heard the man, crawl over there and practice on
your 'friend'."

Jake chimed in, "Scotty I want to hear you giving her instructions. If she isn't
any better at sucking cock later, then you will regret it, understand?"

"Yes, Jake"

Bess added, "Understand, Pet? If you don't practice hard, your little boyfriend
here will have hell to pay."

Pam didn't know what to do. but she didn't want Scotty hurt. So to protect him
she crawled, string swinging from her ass over and between Scotty's outstretched
legs.

With his voice cracking Scotty said, "Pam, you don't have to do this. I can
take... "

"SHHHHH, Scotty, its OK . I won't have you hurt. Miss Bess says I need to
practice on you."

Pam took one of her hands and tentatively touched the erect and red cock that
jutted from Scotty's loins. She gently wrapped her fingers around it and could
feel it throb to the beat of his heart.

"Does it hurt?" Pam asked.

"No, but it will go numb in a few minutes."

"Well then let me do this while you can still feel something. Help me Scotty,
tell me what feels good for a man."

Pam slowly lowered her head, looking into Scotty's face. She thought she saw his
eyes watering just before she looked down and engulfed the head of his young
penis in her warm moist mouth.

She heard cheering from across the room. Then she heard Jake say, "I never
thought I'd see his cock in a woman's mouth. Hey Scotty there is hope for you
yet, but don't forget whose cock is most important around here."

Bess finally chimed in, "Right now yours is Jake, now lay down and let me climb
aboard the beautiful fuck stick."

Jake flopped down on a mat and said, "Hop on Bess. I hope you're nice and
tight."

Bess laughed, "I may not have her body Jake, but I promise that this snatch will
milk every drop out of you."

Bess straddled the prone Jake and gripping his magnificent prick lowered herself
inch by inch onto him. "Ohh, ohh, umm," was all she said until she bottomed out
then wiggling her ass she said, "Wow, you sure can fill a girl."

Bess continued, "God, this is so good. It been so long since I have had a man
between my legs"

Jake smiled and said, "Ride it, you cunt."

"Yeah, Jake right now I'm all cunt," Bess began to piston her hips up and down
on the dark handsome man.

Pam was holding her sweet Scotty's cock in her mouth and despite herself she was
very aroused. She began to run her tongue around the blood filled stalk. She
could taste sweat on Scotty's glans, but he was so special and so beautiful Pam
actually felt a reverence as she worshipped his manhood with her mouth.

Finally Scotty began to gently talk to her. "Put your lips on the head. Tease
the slit in the tip with your tongue. Slide all the way down until your nose is
in my pubic hair. Lick my balls. Suck them into your mouth gently. Lick the
underside. On and on he went and Pam followed each instruction.

On the far side of the room Bess was beginning to build to her orgasm. "Cum in
me, Jake let me feel your jism shoot inside me."

"Hang on. I'm going to fill you up." Jake began to buck off the mat. He grabbed
Bess' shoulders and pulled her down while he thrust upwards. His cock reached
places in Bess never touched before, not even by 'Mr. Friendly'. His cock began
to spurt, jet after jet of cum washed over Bess' insides. She screamed as she
felt the searing jism hit deep inside her. It was the orgasm she had been
waiting two years for. She flopped down on top of Jake and laid still as the
last of his seed dribbled into her womb.

Bess' orgasm had left her numb and lifeless. Jake lifted her light body up and
rolled out from under her. "Fucking Bess had been pretty good," he thought to
himself, "She had a nice tight cunt and looked like a boy. After all he liked
boys as well as girls. Yeah, Bess was like a boy with a cunt. Not a bad
combination" Jake thought. He looked over at Pam and Scotty. He was still on his
back softly giving her instructions while she kneeled between his outstretched
legs, head bobbing and ass swaying. The string from her anal beads still
dangling between her slightly parted thighs. Jake though about fucking Pam right
now, but his orgasm with Bess had left his cock deflated. "No," he thought,
"I'll save my promised fuck with Pet until later. I want to make her mine. I'll
fuck her when the time is right on my terms." He smiled to himself and told Bess
to get up and see how her Pet was doing.

Pam was slavishly licking and sucking Scotty's now dark red cock. Long gone was
any guilt. The cock felt so good, so natural in her mouth. The only thing she
missed was her own orgasm, something or someone entering her wet, slick fuck
hole.

Pam became aware of something behind her. She raised her ass as almost an
invitation. Bess and Jake stood behind her. Bess reached down and grabbed the
string hanging from her asshole. As she felt it puled taut Pam dropped the hard
cock from her mouth and moaned. When the first bead popped out of her virginal
sphincter an orgasm began to course through her body, causing her arms and legs
to buckle. She fell onto her side. Another bead slipped out, vibrating her bung
hole. The orgasm became a dark void so intense that Pam could feel and see
nothing, just the sensation. It was if her whole being was sucked into her ass.
Pam was aware of time passing, she hoped that it wouldn't pass too fast. The
orgasm was incredible. When she finally clawed her way back to the light and the
intense sensations subsided, Pam discovered that she was on her back, arms and
legs waving and jerking uncontrollably in the air. She heard guttural moans,
then realized the sounds were coming from herself.

Jake and Bess watched Pet in amazement. "She is very special, Bess." Jake said
with authority.

Holding the beads in her hand, Bess could only reply simply, "I know."

After Pam recovered Jake bent down and released Scotty's cock from its bonds.
"Finish yourself," he ordered and Scotty, balls aching eagerly complied. Laying
on his back it only took the young man a few strokes of his fist before cum shot
several feet in the air and splattered down onto the mat.

"We are going to get on the tanning bed for a while." Jake told Pam and Scotty.
"You two clean this place up."

Bess, with a streak of evil added, "Pet, clean up Scotty's mess with your
tongue. I know you will like the taste of jism once you get used to it. You kind
of liked the little taste you had the other night."

Scotty picked up the towels, glasses and clothes that were strewn around the
room, while Pam embarrassed, but still excited, lapped the mat where strings of
Scotty's jism had landed. "He is a sweet boy," Pam thought, "even his cum is
sweet." On her hands and knees she moved forward to find the next glob of sperm.

After Bess and Jake finished in the tanning bed, Pam and Scotty had their turn.
When Pam got out she found Bess and Jake, now back in their workout suits,
talking by the bureau. As she approached them she heard Bess say, "I can't wait
to try these."

Bess ordered Pam to get dressed and soon the two women were driving to pick up
the girls. It had been an interesting afternoon. Bess realized that she had
promised Pet to Jake for at least one fuck, but she was more interested in
determining if Pet's new found love of cum could be cultivated for her
advantage. Besides, would Mrs. Henderson ever really be able to commit adultery
at that level? Would she ever allow herself to be fucked by another man? After
all even the President of the United States said that oral sex wasn't cheating.
So Bess would continue to work on Pet's cock sucking skills. And she knew that
there would be no shortage (excuse the pun) of cocks willing to be subjects.

Also, Jake had given her several items. Items from the bureau of toys. Items
that should be fun and extend her control over the housewife outside of her
house. Into her more mundane life of teacher and mother.

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