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Ms. Owen Domination
By
Jan
How to tell you how I became a submissive little bitch. I grew up in Balt, Maryland, in an area not far north of the Baltimore-Washington Parkway and the Capital Beltway 495.
I was a normal skinny toe headed girl growing up in a single family dwelling in a quiet neighborhood. My hair turned into a dark blonde with sun streaked highlights during the summer, as I reached puberty.
I had felt a tingle between my legs for a couple of years when I saw a woman that attracted me. I wanted to find out what it was like to have sex with a woman. At the same time I didn't know how to go about acting on my desires.
When I was thirteen I had one close friend from my neighborhood. Debbie was fifteen tears old. She was a fair skinned dark haired girl with blue eyes.
Debbie and I became very close buddies. It did not bother me that she was two years ahead of me in school. She helped me with my homework and I was exposed to what I would have to learn later.
After about a year together Debbie and I were in her bedroom talking about a variety of things, when she moved close to me on the bed and hugged me. I felt a sexual thrill but having her hug me was normal. But this time she put her hand under my chin and lifted my face to kiss me on the mouth.
My heart was pounding in my chest so hard I thought she could hear it. I wanted to do something, but didn't know what to do. Debbie let go of my chin and as she held me in one arm and kissed my mouth she placed the other hand on my left breast. In response I took hold of her tit. We broke our embrace when we heard footsteps in the hall.
Whenever we were alone we would hug and kiss. We took our time moving from feeling each other breasts to exposing each other's tits. After a couple of months on one of those times when we were alone together with each other for a weekend, we got around to taking our clothes off. Debbie took me to bed and after she sucked my nipples she kissed my vulva. That was the first time anyone had ever even touched my cunt that was not a doctor.
I had to try this new game for myself. I sucked her pussy for her. We were so different my pussy had brown hair on it and hers was covered with black hair. We spent the weekend naked and only slept when we were too tired to suck each other anymore.
I asked her where she learned to make love to a woman? She told me that she had a physical education teacher at high school that taught her. I was a little jealous at first. Debbie promised to introduce me to her.
The day came when Debbie told me that she was taking me to visit her teacher. Debbie had her driver's license by then. She picked me up and drove me to the home of her teacher.
I was apprehensive standing on the porch waiting for the door to open. When the door opened Debbie introduce me to Ms. Owens. She was a friendly looking woman. She welcomes us into her home. She was an athletic woman. She swam and played tennis every day. That required her to dry her hair a lot. That was why she had it cut into a wedge in back and bangs in front. Her skin was tanned to a very dark color, and it was dry. She needed a skin moisturizer badly. She was in white tennis shorts and a polo shirt. I could see the white sports bra under the shirt. Her tennis shoes were scuffed and worn from many hours of running around a tennis court.
She made us right at home. We sat on the couch in her living room, while she brought us soft drinks and cookies. We talked for a while. She was very easy to talk too. When we had to leave she kissed Debbie on the mouth and thanked her for introducing her sweet friend to her. As I was about to follow Debbie out of the door she kissed me on the mouth too.
With each visit our conversation became more personal. She had use telling her all about ourselves. She had us telling her about what we did with each other when we were alone. She wanted us to tell her everything. She told me that I could visit her alone anytime I wanted too. I took that to mean she wanted to be alone with me.
I made arrangements to be away from home one night. I took the bus to the nearest street to her home. When I knocked on her door, she was all smiles, when she invited me into her home. She told me she was not sure I understood her invitation.
She gathered me into her arms and kissed me. I felt so warm in her arms. She took me into her living room and asked me if she could get me anything. I thanked her and said I was fine. She joined me on the couch and put one arm around my shoulders and the other on my thigh. We were talking and I was getting hot from the feel of her hand on my thigh.
Ms. Owens looked me right in the eyes and asked me if I wanted to make love with her? I nodded my head and kissed her on the mouth. She said, "If you want me to make love to you, you have to do everything I ask of you." I pledged to do anything she asked of me.
Ms. Owens ran her hand under my skirt and felt my wet panties. Then as she smelled her fingers she told me to stand in front of her and remove my clothes.
I stood up and moved right in front of her. I took my blouse off, unbuttoned my skirt and let it fall to the floor. I bent over and turned my back to her as I took off my shoes and socks. With my best panties right in her face, I took my time about taking the shoes off. Ms. Owens reached out and felt her silken material of my panties. When I stood up, I hooked my thumbs in the waistband and pushed them down. Ms. Owens ran a tanned finger between the crack of my ass and wiped the sweat between them.
I turned around to face her as I stepped out of my panties. My darkening blonde pubic hair was matted tightly to my skin. It was sparse and lots of pink skin showed. I reached behind my back to unhook my bra. Ms. Owens placed her hands on the cups of my bra to hold the cups in place as the straps slid down my arms. After I slipped my arms out of my straps, Ms. Owens slowly pulled the cups away to expose my pink breasts. She pulled me to her and sucked my rosy pink nipple into her mouth. I felt her hands all over my body as she explored every nook and cranny, every swell of my body. I felt like she could carve a statue of me in Braille.
Then Ms. Owens stood up. She was so close that when she moved she was rubbing my naked body. She was in her normal tennis shorts, polo shirt and tennis shoes. She used her toe to remove the shoes and kicked them out of the way. She pulled to shirt over her head and then the sports bra. Her tits were almost white next to the rest of her body. There were little spider-webs of blue veins around her areolas. Her areolas were large brown dimpled things with large nipples centered on them. Her tummy was flat and tanned, with some loose horizontal wrinkles.
She unbuttoned her tennis shorts and they were baggy enough to fall to the floor. For a 32-year-old woman her body was as firm as a twenty-year-old was. She had on white thong underpants that rested high on her hips. They were wet at the crotch. I don't know if it was from having played tennis or excitement over seeing me naked. She rolled them down her thighs and stepped out of them one leg at a time.
She held the crotch to my nose for me to smell them. Then she tossed then in the general direction of a doorway that entered a hall. This woman was shaved clean as a baby between her legs. She must tan in a thong bathing suit a lot, because her hips were tanned and most of the cheeks of her ass were a golden brown. The white flesh on her vulva was shaped like the capital letter V, front and back. I had to touch them.
Ms. Owens was sweet to me. She held me and kissed me as I sat on her lap. This day we only felt each other. I climaxed with her finger on my clitoris. When I recovered I felt her body the same way she had me. I felt so good when I heard her breath come in short gasps as she came.
I dressed and she drove me home. I found more ways to visit her several times a week. Debbie would be there some times. When Debbie was their Ms. Owens would encourage us to play with each other. We would kiss and feel each other up. Ms. Owens would sit and watch us and offer suggestions about ways to touch each other.
I really wanted to spend as much time as I could with Ms. Owens. I loved Debbie but I just felt like Ms. Owens had so much to teach me.
It was months before Ms. Owens told me I could kiss her on her pussy. When she said it, I was on my knees between her legs. I was sucking her like a greedy little pig. She sat on her couch and scooted her butt right to the edge. She told me to lick her asshole for her. I rubbed my face between her legs as I licked her like her slave.
Ms. Owens had me stand on the couch so she could suck my cunt for me. While she was doing that she was finger fucking my asshole. When I climaxed I slumped into her body and sat on her lap. I stayed the night with her and she told me what to do and when to do it. In the morning she had me swim with her and play tennis with her. I was exhausted by the time we got back to her home. She showered with me and had me dry both of us. When she told me it was time to dress and go home I was her slave. She told me that she would call me when she wanted me to visit her again. I hated to go home.
She did not call for a couple of days. I was getting horny and desperate to see her. After school I went home and changed clothes. Then I headed for Ms. Owens home.
I was just about to knock on the door when I heard noises coming from inside. I went around to the side of the house and found a gap in the drapes. When I looked in the window I saw Debbie naked on her hands and knees. Ms. Owens was behind her. She was inserting a rubber dildo into her vagina doggie style.
I was jealous and wanted to bust in, but I went home and cried myself to sleep. The next day I got that call after school from Ms. Owens. I broke down and told her what I had seen. She told me that she wanted to do the same thing to me but didn't think I was ready. I told her I was ready. She told me to think about it and if I was ready Debbie could bring me over for the weekend.
I thought about it the rest of the week. When Debbie stopped by Friday evening, I had packed my swimsuit, tennis togs and the sexiest under ware I had.
When we got to Ms. Owens home two women friends of hers greeted us at the door. Ms. Owens introduced them as two teachers from out of town. Ms. Clark was a tall woman that we learned had been a college athlete and was now a college coach. The other one was named Ms. Ivy, a black woman that was very large. Her breasts were at least an F cup. Her butt was just as big. She was a college physiology Professor.
Debbie and I were ushered into the bedroom. We were told to undress each other as the three women watched us strip each other. When we were totally naked the women asked us to come close and they felt our breasts and stroked our asses. I felt the soft black finger of Ms. Ivy cup my crotch and insert her finger into my cunt.
They stood and told us to remove their clothes. Ms. Ivy was chubby enough that only a portion of her pubis was visible. The inverted triangle was covered with coarse black hair that looked like a black Brill-O pad. When I rubbed her cunt little black hair broke off and was in my hand like little parts of a coil spring.
Debbie was in the hands of Ms. Clark. She was as pink as the other was black. When Ms. Owens entered the room she was naked, except for the dildo strapped to her body.
The strap holding the dildo fit nicely over her tan line. The two women guests were directed to sit next to each other at the head of the bed. Debbie and I were told to kneel between their legs and service their pussies with our mouths. Debbie was between Ms. Clark's legs and I got between Ms. Ivy's legs.
She had to lay back to an almost reclining position before I could fit my face between her legs. I used both hands to open her vagina. The meat inside was very red. Her clitoris was a chocolate colored and I tasted her clit. Her flesh tasted very much like Debbie and Ms. Owens. I went about my task of sucking her cunt with gusto. My butt was in the air.
I felt Ms. Owens touch the cheeks of my butt. She blew air on my asshole. It puckered with every breath. Then she moved between my legs and fit her dildo into the opening of my cunt. She stroked it between my lips until the head was wet from my juices. While I continued to suck the black cunt I felt the dildo enter my pussy. I was being fucked from behind. Every time her thighs pushed against my thighs, my face was pressed against the black cunt. I was delirious as Ms. Owens hung onto my tits as she fucked me.
When the black woman cried out I'm coming and shook, Ms. Owens slammed hard into me a few times and I climaxed too. I crumpled onto the bed like a spent rag.
As I recovered I saw Ms. Owens position herself behind Debbie as she was sucking the tall woman's cunt. I clearly watched the dildo that had just come out of my pussy being inserted into the anus of Debbie. I would have never believed anything that long or big around could ever fit into the asshole of my friend. Debbie was moaning in joy as she sucked the woman's pussy. Ms. Owens started fucking her ass slowly. But as the woman showed signs of her approaching climax the pace of the fucking increased too. When the woman came, Debbie came too.
The room smelled of perfume that clashed, sweat and the sexual odor of women will spent. By the time I went home I had tasted every cunt and even been fuck in the ass too
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