Jimmy woke with his usual morning hard-on. He played with it for a while, before grabbing his robe and making for the bathroom. Passing Suzie's room, he peered in. Her bed was empty, the duvet flung back in disarray, and on the sheets a recently created damp patch glistened in the morning light. There was no doubt what the bitch had been up to. His erection returned with a vengeance.
When he got to the bathroom, the door was closed. In the past he would have waited, indeed, he even turned away but then realised he was now the master of the house. He opened the door and went in. She was in the shower, her nakedness obscured by steam and spray.
"Hey! Do you mind! I am having a shower."
"No, I don't mind at all" he reposted. "But don't take too long; I have a job for you."
With trembling fingers she completed her ablutions and, taking a deep breath, she opened the shower-door and stepped out, reaching for her cotton bathrobe which her step-son held out for her, only to let it drop at her feet. She stood there, naked, dripping, and vulnerable.
"What do you want?" She spoke in the still small voice of acquiescence.
"What I want" said Jimmy, opening his robe to reveal his rampant boyhood, "is for you to suck me off. Now!"
"I can't, Jimmy. It's not right. You know that."
"All I know slut is that you have to obey me. And if I decide something is right then it is. So get on your knees, slut, take my cock in your mouth, and suck me off."
She had no option but to obey. When he had finished, filling her mouth with his cream, he dismissed her to prepare his breakfast.
The day passed in a blur for Suzie. Never had she done so much house work in such a short time. And in between her labours she would retreat to her room to frig herself off, driven by the irresistible urges left imprinted in her subconscious. So it was almost a relief when her phone rang.
"How has your day gone?"
"I have been busy, doing housework, that sort of thing."
"And what have you had to do for Jimmy?"
She blushed. "Do I have to say?"
"Of course you do. You know you have to obey me."
So she told her everything, including the time in the bathroom.
She glowed with pleasure at her mistress's approbation. And when ordered to bring the lad with her at six, she simply agreed. It was only after her mistress had rung off that she wondered how she would get the lad to agree. In the event, of course, it was no trouble at all, and at 5.30 they set off for the meeting.
They were close to the house when she suddenly realised she should not be wearing a bra. She pulled in.
"What's up?" Jimmy asked.
"I have to remove my bra."
"Do you need any help?"
"No thank you."
Jimmy watched, fascinated, as she struggled under her blouse to remove the offending garment. It took a while and as a result they arrived a few minutes late.
When Jimmy's mother saw her son when she opened the door, she blushed. Mistress had not bothered to tell her of his impending visit. "You had better hurry" she said. "You are late."
The lady of the house received them in her sitting room. "Why are you late?" she demanded. Suzie blushed and apologised but did not reveal her earlier failure.
"She forgot to remove her bra" Jimmy explained with a smirk. "So she had to do it in the car."
"Is that true, Suzie?"
"Yes, Miss."
"I shall have to punish you for that, later. But first sit down before you fall down. No not there. On the floor." A simple command and Jimmy's mother joined her. "It is time you two realised what you both are." She turned to Jimmy and gave him a video tape to put into the machine. A click of the remote control and it began to play.
Suzie stared with horrified fascination as she saw herself naked making love to the naked older woman. Jimmy's mother blushed as she saw herself exposed as a lesbian whore before her own son. (They had both been under hypnosis when their love-making was recorded so neither knew nor remembered what had happened.)
"When? How?" a confused Suzie asked.
"Does it matter? What it shows is what I told you last night. You have become a lesbian whore, just like Jimmy's mother."
"Jimmy's mother!"
"Yes. Didn't I tell you" mocked Miss Helen.
"Don't cry" Miss Helen soothed her. "After all black is beautiful." In a trice the words sent Suzie back under.
"What is your name?"
"My name is cunt-slut."
"And what do you have to do if any black woman calls you that?"
"Obey her, Mistress."
"Even if she wants you as her slave?"
"Yes, Mistress, if you say so."
"You have remembered well. I am pleased with you. Stand. Both of you." The two women rose standing head lowered before the controller of their destiny. Suzie, what do you most of all at this moment? Is it to lick out my pet?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Well, first you must entice her with your slut body. How do you do that?"
For answer Suzie began to strip. Soon she was naked before her fellow slut. With a sigh she knelt and kissed Jimmy's mother's pussy through her overalls. The older woman remained still and passive, waiting for an order from her owner.
"She doesn't want like this" Miss Helen mocked. She wants you to make love to her as a free agent, because you want her, because you want to learn how to be a lesbian whore so you can pleasure your black mistresses when I sell you. So, do you want my pet?"
"I do. I do." And with that Mistress said the words of release and Suzie came out of her trance. She blushed from top to toe as she realised her nakedness and the way her arms clasped the pet's thighs.
"I don't know what it is with you Suzie. Every time you visit me you end up naked! Why is that? And why have you got your arms round my pet?"
"I don't know Mistress."
"Yes you do! Tell me."
"I want your pet to fuck me."
"Why?"
"Because I am a whore, a cunt-lover, a slut." And once more she burst into tears.
A command and the pet slipped off her overalls and stood naked before her owner, naked save for a big black strap-on.
"Take her upstairs and show her what a lesbian slave has to do."
Jimmy's mother took Suzie's hand and led her from the room.
Jimmy sat there, cock throbbing. Miss Helen turned her attentions to the lad.
"Your dad is going to be shocked when he returns from China. I took his wife and now I am going to have his lover." Jimmy gulped. "Now what am I going to do with you?"
She beckoned him to her. He came like a rabbit caught in the headlights of a car. "Do you still want to use Suzie as your little cock-slut?" He nodded, too scared to speak. "Well I will permit it; for a while. But there is a new condition. If you want to use her, you must wear these." And she held up the pink panties she had taken from Suzie on her first visit.
He looked at them, mesmerised. "From now?"
"Yes, that is if you still want to use her."
Jimmy took the proffered garment from her, and placing them on the seat behind him, dropped his jeans and briefs. With a sigh he stepped out of them and hurriedly covered his nakedness with the smooth silky touch of the panties. He reached down to recover his jeans.
"Leave them off."
He obeyed. He could do no other. Her voice seemed to fill his mind. He began to float free.
"You don't want nasty male undies any more. What you want are Suzie's pink lingerie to wear. And even when using her you will always be in your girlie knickers."
He nodded.
"Have you ever played with another boy's penis?"
"A few times when I was younger, yes."
"Anyone in particular?"
"Robbie."
"He still a friend?"
"Yes."
"You want to play with him again, don't you."
"Do I?"
"Yes little Jimmy you do. You want him to see you now wear panties."
Jimmy nodded.
"Has a man ever exposed himself to you?"
"Not really."
"What do you mean not really?"
"Well there is this guy next door and when he goes to bed he doesn't bother to draw his curtains and he sleeps in the nude so I see his cock, Miss."
"Good. Well in future I want you every night to undress in front of your window and let him see your lovely panties. Do you promise to do that?"
He did and a few moments later he came out of his reverie and pulled his jeans back on. He bent to pick up his discarded briefs but was told to leave them as they could be used as rags to clean toilets.
A few minutes later there was a knock at the door and thee two naked women returned. Suzie looked a wreck; her nipples were red and sore, her pussy lips swollen, her hair in disarray and her make-up smeared.
"Was she a good fuck?" Miss Helen asked coldly.
"Yes, Mistress, after a little resistance at first. By the end she was begging to take your man-cock. And, yes, she did cum."
Miss Helen turned her attention to Suzie. "I told you you were a lesbian slut. Do you now believe me?" Through her tears she acknowledge that she did. "However, you are also a very disobedient slut. You forgot to remove your bra and as a result you were late and kept your mistress waiting. What do you have to say to that, slut?" She begged forgiveness. The room went very still as they awaited Miss Helen's decision.
"You will wear no bra for a week. And to ensure you obey me you will show Jimmy your bare tits every time you go out and every time you return to the house Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"And the next time you arrive late, you will be whipped, and she wouldn't like that would she my pet."
Jimmy's mother shuddered as she said no.
Miss Helen summoned Suzie to her side. A simple gesture and the young woman bent over her Mistress's knees, her round arse exposed and vulnerable. And then slowly and deliberately Miss Helen spanked her until her bottom was red and sore and all the while Suzie repeated the mantra "black is beautiful". It was all too much for Jimmy and untouched his penis erupted inside his panties.
Later that night Jimmy stood at his uncurtained window and slowly did a striptease down to his panties. He rubbed himself for a minute or two before the darkened window of the man next door. There was no sign he had been seen. Jimmy went to bed unsure whether he was relieved or disappointed that his display had not been witnessed.
He was still in bed when Suzie knocked on his door the next morning and came in. She was very apologetic for disturbing him but as she explained she had to go to work and needed to show her unsupported tits before she left. Sleepily Jimmy watched her open her blouse to reveal her naked tits. A nodded acknowledgement and she left.
His new panties were stained front and rear, yet he knew he had to be pantied, Miss Helen had left that message deep in his mind. He wandered naked into Suzie's room. Her bottom drawer was just full of pink lingerie all kinds. With beating heart Jimmy selected another pair of panties. He was dressed as he should be.
When Suzie returned she made to go to her bedroom but then remembered her instructions. Jimmy was in the sitting room watching a porn dvd. She went across and undid the buttons of her blouse. He turned to watch, her pert titties raising his boyish enthusiasm. He made her come closer and gave them a squeeze. She flinched because unsupported her breast had rubbed against her blouse time and time again leaving her sore and sensitive.
"Do they hurt?"
"They are very tender."
"No doubt that is what mistress intended. Bet you remember next time to obey her!" He flipped a nipple. "Oh, by the way, there are some dirty undies upstairs that need washing."
"I will get them and do them straight away." and she scurried away, eager to cover her breasts.
She returned with the soiled panties in her hand.
"Are these the ones you mean?"
"Yes."
"I didn't know you wore panties."
"Well I do now. What is it to you anyway? You're just my house-slave."
She hung her head and apologised. "Do you like pink?"
"Yes."
"Would you like my pink wardrobe. I've gone off pink somehow." He nodded. "Would you like me to transfer my pink lingerie to your bedroom?" He would and she did.
That night he inspected his new undies. They were all shades of pink, and not just panties but thongs and French knickers too. There were even three bras. He fingered them lovingly.
Time for bed. He drew back his curtains. The window opposite was in darkness but its curtains drawn open. He looked closer; was there a twitch at the curtain?; was the man watching. Slowly Jimmy divested himself of his male attire and stood for a minute or more dressed just in his panties staring out at the darkened room opposite. Then he turned off the light and stood again looking out, Over the way he could dimly see the man emerge, naked, from behind the curtain and begin to masturbate. Jimmy rubbed himself through his panties and two came independently but at the same moment across the divide.
By the following afternoon Jimmy was rampant yet again. No surprise really; lads that age tend to be horny all the time! So when Suzie returned and presented herself for inspection, he was ready to play with her.
"Are you wearing panties?"
"Yes, of course. Why do you want to know?"
"Are you daring to question me?"
"No. Of course not. Sorry."
He beckoned her closer and pointed to his lap. "Over you go!" He lifted her skirt and stroked her panty-clad bottom. Slowly and deliberately he began to spank her. "When I ask a question (spank) I expect an answer (spank). Is that clear (spank). You were ordered to obey me (spank). And you will." And with that he gave her another dozen until her bottom glowed.
She rose gingerly and her hands went to her bum as though their touch would ease the pain.
"Take your panties off and give them to me."
She did and watched as Jimmy sniffed them. They wreaked of pussy juice.
"Have you been frigging yourself at work?"
"Yes. I have to at least twice a day. Madame insists I keep my pussy wet for her."
He called her closer and slipped a hand under her skirt. Her slit was soaking. He stroked her button and she began to sway. His finger penetrated her inner temple, and she nearly fell down. He removed his finger and held it out to her lips. She needed no instruction. Leaning forward she licked the glistening digit. It was exactly what Jimmy's mother had done to her only two nights before, before she had fucked her!
As Jimmy made his way to bed that night, he paused at Suzie's open door. She lay naked and open-legged on her bed her fingers moving furiously as she brought herself to her last orgasm of the day. Her whole body seemed suffused in animal lust; she was lost to the world, buried in her desire to obey her mistress. For a moment Jimmy thought to interrupt but somehow that he felt would have been sacrilegious and her left sobbing as she came.
In his own room he turned on the light and began to strip. Down to his panties he turned to the window and looked out. The window opposite lit up and the man was there, stark naked, his cock rampant. The two stared across at each other as they jerked their way to their separate but shared orgasms. Jimmy came into his panties, the man into his hand. With a leer he moved his hand to his face and licked the creamy solution.
The light went out and Jimmy was left dripping in cum staring out into the darkness.
The following afternoon when Jimmy got back from college he found a handwritten note on the mat addressed just to "boy". It read 'To-night wear a bra!'
That night he stripped to his panties and took a lacy pink bra from the drawer. It took him a while to fix the catch at the back; he was even sweating a little as he drew back the curtain and stood revealed. He looked hard but there was no movement from the window. Shivering, he drew the curtains and went to bed.
And that was how Suzie discovered him the following morning – in his bra and panties. She stared down at the lad who nightly had been tormenting her and her heart leapt as he secret was revealed.
She pretended not to notice a she handed him his morning cup of tea. Jimmy woke and took it from her, staring at her bared tits, exposed as Miss Helen demanded. Only then did he realise he was still in his bra. He blushed. What a change transformation, Suzie braless, and he en-cupped.
Suzie giggled.
"So you think it funny do you? Well you, slut, need a bra, I don't." And sitting up he reached out and tweaked her nipples, hard. She flinched but could not resist. "Go and kneel at the foot of my bed, and when I have finished my tea I shall show you why you should not mock me."
He drank the cup then made her bend face down over his cum-stained bed clothes, lifted her skirt, and taking the belt out of his trousers, gave her arse a sound belting.
At college Jimmy felt randy in his sexy panties which proved a problem when he went for a piss so he used one of the cubicles instead if there was anybody in the toilets. At the end of the day he popped in there for a quick piss before going home. The urinals were empty so he was able to stand like a real male to do his business. And as he was pissing his friend Robbie came in and stood beside him.
"What the fuck are you wearing? Are those panties?" Jimmy blushed. "You turned queer, or something?"
"No. Just felt like it."
"You wait til I tell Miranda." She was Jimmy's ex and currently Robbie's girl friend.
"Please Robbie, don't do that."
"So what will you do for me instead?"
"Anything you want."
Robbie pulled on his penis which stiffened in his hand. "I could do with a good sucking off; the bitch wont go down on me, yet."
Jimmy went home with the taste of Robbie's cum in his mouth. He was walking down his street when a stranger approached. He was in his fifties with greying hair and a bit of a paunch. He touched Jimmy on the arm. The lad stopped.
"Did you wear your bra last night?"
Jimmy was like a rabbit caught in the headlights. He couldn't move; he couldn't speak.
"Well?"
"Yes" he murmured.
"Good boy. Unfortunately I didn't get back til late so I missed your display." He paused and his hand slid briefly over the lad's bum. "You in your panties now?"
"Yes."
"I think you should take me inside and show me your bra."
Jimmy could not resist and moments later the man was in the house. He took him straight to his bedroom just in case Suzie came home early. The man sat on the bed and watched as Jimmy stripped to his panties. He reached into his lingerie drawer and pulled out a bra. As he stood there the bra straps on, the man made him turn and with skilled fingers did up the bra-catch.
"You are a sexy little cunt, aren't you." Jimmy blushed with pleasure; he wanted the man to want him. The man came closer, took him in his arms and kissed his cum rich mouth. "And I see you are a cock-sucker too! Who gave you his load?"
"A friend at college. He caught me in my panties and threatened to tell unless I gave him a blow-job." Jimmy reached down to brush the man's front but his hand was moved away
"Are you free tonight?"
"Can be. Why?"
"Come round at nine. In your pretty lingerie. And discover your true destiny." And with that he gave Jimmy's bum a playful tap and walked out.
To be continued
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