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Jennifer

Part 12

Jennifer 12

Sylvia found it incredibly funny and told me so and then, just to rub it in,
ordered me to crouch between her legs again. A few days ago, the thought of me
licking another woman's pussy would have made me sick. Now I eagerly did it in
the hope that, if I pleased her, she would take pity on me and let me come.

But she didn't. She teased me even more after she came by pointing out she could
come whenever she wanted to while I was completely depended on her and Jared. I
was their slave and their needs came before mine.

Jared also found it funny when he came home and then they had a long discussion
about that night. I tried to listen but they ordered me to clean the oven so I
was on my hands and knees in the kitchen while they planned something.

Then, I was called into the main room where I was ordered to strip the uniform
off. I had to kick the shoes off as I could get my hands down and there was no
hope of me removing the nylons.

"Leave them on," Jared said. "Makes her legs look good and draws your eye to her
cunt. Like the red dye, by the way."

"Yes, a rather nice touch on her nips and cunt, don't you think? It's rather
permanent by the way so her nipples and cunt lips will always be red, like a
baboon in heat." They laughed and I gasped with horror but realised there was
absolutely nothing I could do about it. "But I don't like the stockings, I have
a better idea."

Sylvia handed the key to Jared who unlocked the chains from my collar and I was
free. "Take the stockings off," Sylvia said rummaging in the parcels the
delivery boy had brought. "Go and wash and put your slutty face on. Quickly."

I turned away but Jared's steely voice turned me back. "Slut," he said coldly,
"if you touch your cunt I will pierce your new red lips with a fork!"

Shocked, I almost ran to the bathroom to clean myself and to apply my makeup
like Sylvia wanted, dark eyeliner, heavily applied, bright red lipstick, a lot
of gel into my spikey hair. When I returned, they were sipping drinks on the
sofa and there were clothes laid out for me. I slipped the black tights on
first, grateful to get something to cover me and then the short black skirt. It
was tight and made from a stretchy material but was so short, mid thigh only.
The bra was pink lace and half cups so my large breasts were supported, push up
and out but the red nipples were exposed. The blouse was white with pink flowers
on it, almost see through and I blushed when I saw the red nipples were visible.

"Pull the skirt up," Sylvia said, a pair of scissors in her had. She cut the
crotch out of the tights, leaving a large expanse of skin almost to my navel and
to the top of my bottom. The black nylon and my white skin highlighted the red
wrinkly lips of my pussy. When she finished, I pulled the skirt down and
realized any movement would expose my pussy.

Jared finished his drink and pulled out his phone. "We're ready," he said into
it and I nervously waited, watching both of them. "Don't try any tricks," he
warned me. "You do everything I say or I'll smash your face in. Try to run or to
get help and I'll smash your knees. You'll be a cripple for life! Got it, slut?"

"Yes Sir," I said quickly, eyes lowered in case his temper exploded.

He pushed his hand roughly between my legs and laughed. "Wet,' he said
scornfully. "Her fucking cunt is dripping. She loves this!" He was still
laughing when he led me downstairs and into a waiting car. He pushed me into the
back seat and snapped at the driver to get going.

I could feel the driver's eyes on me in the rear-view mirror as I tried to keep
my legs together. "David," Jared said, "This is my new secretary." The driver,
David, nodded eyes on me. "She's a horny little slut, look," he said, pulling my
legs apart, showing my pussy to him. I saw his eyes in the mirror widen when he
saw the red lips and I blushed. "Keep your legs apart, slut," Jared snapped. "We
don't want David to get bored." Laughing softly, Jared turned to watch the
streets roll by and I sat on the leather seat, legs spread, my pussy with newly
red lips framed by the crotchless black tights and I felt so humiliated and so
aroused my pussy was leaking.

The car was rolling through the countryside when Jared suddenly pulled me to my
knees in front of him so I could suck his cock. As I slipped his large cock into
my mouth, his big hands reach down and pulled my skirt up so David could see my
bottom as I licked and sucked. I licked his hairy balls and sucked the head of
his cock. He moaned slightly and I was strangely pleased I was having this
effect on him. "You have become a passable cocksucker, slut," he muttered. "A
cock hungry slut. Say it!"

His cock popped from my lips and, holding it against my face, I looked up at him
and said, "I'm a cock hungry slut, Sir." He laughed and I returned to my task,
my head bobbing up and down until he groaned and spurted into my mouth.
Frightened that he would hit me, I made sure I swallowed and licked his cock
clean before zipping him up. I stayed down on my knees, waiting, face red as I
knew David had seen it all.

"I need some cigarettes," Jared said. "Stop there, David," he said pointing at a
shop and David turned the big car into the carpark. "I'll get them," Jared said.
"Get in the back David and she'll suck your cock but don't let her come. And
don't spoil your make-up, slut!" He laughed and walked off.

David quickly got into the back seat and I soon had his cock in my mouth. He was
urgently pushing his cock in and out and he soon spurted, obviously very turned
on by looking at me.

He got back into the driver's seat and I struggled up onto the leather of the
back seat, the taste of both men's come in my mouth. I was so aroused,
humiliated and degraded. Jared returned, cigarettes in hand and I thought for a
moment to ask him if I could get a drink to wash the taste away but I knew he
would explode so kept my head down as the car sped off.

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