Carole\'s Big Mistake

Carole’s Big Mistake

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All characters are fictitious.. This is fantasy not real. This is an adult story and should not be read by or to children. It is good to be back writing . My health stopped my Owned Teacher story and I work slower now but I thought I would give it another shot. This story may take some time to develop but there is a plan.

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Chapter 1

 

Mrs. Carole Carson is a 42 year old suburban housewife with two children. Heather 22, her daughter, is a single, college graduate working in Dallas Texas as a paralegal while attending law school. Her son, Zack 20, also a college graduate is employed in the computer industry in Seattle, Washington. Her husband, Dave, works for a multinational company based in New York City. Until about 8 months ago Carole and Dave had lived in Chicago for many years. Then Dave was promoted and transferred to Tampa. Carole was not excited about the move since she would be further from her children and leaving all her friends, but as a supporting wife she agreed to the move.

They purchased a beautiful three bedroom condo on Clearwater Beach. Dave agreed to the extra expense of the beach home because he felt guilty about making Carole move. Carole had been very busy over the last eight months furnishing and decorating the new home. Their view of the Gulf of Mexico was fabulous and she enjoyed decorating very much.

Carole works hard to keep herself looking good. She jogs on the beach each morning and works out in the weight room of the condo each afternoon. Her body shows the care she gives of it. She is 5’5” tall and weight 110#. Her measurements are a firm 36C-23-35. She kept her blonde shoulder length and fashionable. She looks at least 10 years younger than her age and she wants to keep it that way.

With most of the decorating done Carole was glad that Dave’s work allowed him to be home most evenings. She was not used to condo living and had not made any real friends yet. With her family spread all over, Dave was the only person she could talk to.

Carole was surprised a few weeks later when Dave called from work and told her she would be picked up at 5:30 by a car from the office to bring her to dinner with Dave’s boss and several senior executives from headquarters. Carole could hear the excitement in Dave voice. But when she asked what was going on he told her to wait until dinner tonight. She agreed and after hanging up went to decide what she would wear wondering what could be happening.

Carole was very uneasy about the dinner invitation. What could this all be about? It was very mysterious. But putting her questions behind her she went to her closet not sure how to dress for the occasion.. She decided to be somewhat conservative and chose a peach dress with the hem just above the knee, a low back and snug in the bust with white 3” heels. She knew she looked good in this outfit.

Stripping out of her clothes Carole headed for a long bath since she had plenty of time. As she passed the full length mirror she paused and admired herself.” Not bad for 42 years old,” she thought. Her breasts were firm, not a bit of sag after two children with no surgery. Her nipples were dark about the size of a silver dollar and ½ “ long. Thanks to her daily exercise, her stomach and thighs were tight and firm. As she sank into the hot bubbly water she still wondered what the dinner was about.

As Carole was putting the final touches on her make-up the phone rang announcing the car had arrived to take her to the restaurant. A final check in the mirror and she was off hoping to get some answers soon as to what was going on.

Dave met her as she exited the car at the restaurant and escorted her to the private dining room. She asked him what this was all about but he said he had no idea. He said he had received a call from his boss to be here and to invite her. He seemed as much in the dark as she was.

As they were seated for dinner Carole was introduced to the President of the company; the company VP for southeastern US; Dave’s boss; Ralph Bourne, a representative from France; and the chairman of the board for Dave’s company. She was impressed with all the high ranking officials from the company and was even more curious as to the reason for the meeting.

The appetizers were served and the company president began to explain the reason for the dinner meeting. “Dave and Carole, you’re probably wondering what this surprise dinner meeting is all about. We have been watching David’s work for some time and he has continued his outstanding performance in his new position here in Florida. However upon further review and looking at the company’s growth we have decided to promote you again Dave to vice president of European operations. You will be stationed in Paris. We have secured a villa for you at company expense and have made all the necessary arrangements for you and Carole to relocate to France in two weeks.”

Dave was in shock! A vice president in Europe. He was momentarily speechless. Carole on the other hand was horrified. She had just settled in Florida and now they expected her to just pick up and move out of the country. She couldn’t even speak French. In spite of her feelings Carole sat quietly through dinner, making small talk and keeping a smile pasted on her face. Dave was very excited as they talked company plans and what he would be expected to accomplish.

Finally dinner was over and Dave and Carole were headed home. Carole could not hold back the tears any longer. She wanted to be the supporting wife but just could not bear moving to France. She was so far from her children now and moving across the ocean was unacceptable. She and Dave talked long into the night.

As the days pasted Carole and Dave made the decision that she would stay in Florida for now and he would move to France to assume the new position. This was a difficult decision but they could both live with it, at least for a while. They could visit and talk on the phone often and with his new position Dave would be very busy and have little free time anyway.

When the day came for Dave to board the plane Carole was overcome with emotions. As she watched him walk to the gate a sense of loneliness surrounded her. She was all alone in Florida with no family or friends near by. What was she going to do? As tears ran down her cheeks she made her way to the car and drove home to the quiet, empty house.

Carole kept busy with her exercise and cleaning the condo. She had the car washed and serviced. The mall became her refuge but that to was a lonely place with no one to share her finds with. Dave called a couple of times but most of their conversations were about his new job. He seemed happy and she hid her loneliness from him. She called her children but they were always busy and had little time to chat. She was feeling more and more alone and depressed as time wore on.

One evening as Carole was trying to shake the black cloud over her head she sat down at her computer and fired up AOL intending to write Dave an e-mail. She was really not very savvy on the computer but she could write an e-mail. She accidentally clicked on chat instead of e-mail and without much thought decided to explore. Her screen name was CaroleeC. After watching for a few minutes she entered into a chat and discovered instant messages. She was excited to be talking to someone and spent about an hour in general chat through the room and instant messages. She was overwhelmed by the number of people willing to talk to her and she was tired when she logged off.

As the days progressed Carole began spending more and more time chatting on the computer. She found some of the people to be “strange” but most seemed “normal” and she enjoyed chatting about various topics. It was good to have someone to talk to.

When chat was slow Carole began to explore the various categories in the AOL created chat rooms. In some areas she would enter a room out of curiosity. With more comfort on-line she began to even chat in some of the rooms that piqued her interest. The anonymity of the internet opened avenues of chat that she had long suppressed.

Carole found herself thinking about things she had thought she had long ago forgotten. Her one and only lesbian experience in college and the things she had done to join the sorority. She found herself wet and excited as theses thoughts seemed to run constantly through her mind. She guessed that chatting in the lesbian chat room had stimulated these memories. She missed Dave so much.

When she began to share her thoughts and feelings with others in the chat room it was suggested to her that she venture into the “created by AOL members” chat rooms. Her chat buddies told her to create a new screen name and profile that identified her areas of interest. They also warned her to be careful in those rooms because there were some really unusual people there but also many more were sincere and could be interesting and helpful to her.

So Carole completed the following profile for CuriousCaroleC:

Name: Carole

Location: Clearwater FL.

Gender: F

Marital Status: Married

Hobby and interests: Exploring my submissive nature and bisexual urges.

Favorite Gadgets: To Be Determined

Occupation: Housewife

Personal Quote: Nothing ventured; Nothing gained

Pictures: She uploaded a picture of herself in running shorts and top. (She did blank out the face.)

Links:

Carole ventured into the “Member Rooms” with her new identity and discovered a whole new world. She was bombarded with Ims and could not even manage to respond to all of them, She went into two different chat rooms, ‘f4f bi-curious female’ and ‘f4f bar’. While a lot of the instant messages were more straight forward and blunt Carole did not find anyone that attracted her interest enough to get into a more intimate chat situation the first day.

The next morning after another lonely night and her morning jog Carole signed on again and went to the “f4f bar room’ in the AOL Members rooms in the gay and lesbian chat section. There were not many people in the room and Carole got an IM from LesbianController. A quick check of her profile indicated she was from Clearwater FL. And was a dominate lesbian looking to “train” a local female sub. While the profile raised immediate red flags Carole was intrigued. Her concern and excitement increased as she read the IM.

LC: I saw you jogging this morning on the beach in you green running shorts and white halter. Your picture does not do you justice.

Carole was speechless. This person actually saw her and knew who she was. This was supposed to be a harmless anonymous adventure. She was frightened but also more excited than she had been in a long long time.

Carole: Thank you.

She couldn’t think of anything else to say.

LC: Are you serious about your exploring?

Carole was still shaking. Things were happening too close to home and too fast.

Carole: Yes.

LC: Tomorrow you will jog at the same time in the same place. You will wear the same green shorts and white halter unwashed. You will NOT wear any bra or panties. When you get home you will go directly to you computer and log on.

Carole: b..bu..but.

Lesbian Controller was gone.

Carole logged off and sat there trying to sort out what had just happened. The woman had seen her and Carol had no idea who she was. She had ordered her to jog bra and panty less as if she expected Carole to blindly obey. Why am I so excited? Carole thought. What is happening? She seems so powerful.

As the day progressed Carole could think of nothing else. Could she do it? Would she do it? How did this woman recognize her? What else would she demand if Carole obeyed or what would she do if Carol didn’t obey? All of these thoughts and questions and many more occupied her mind and her pussy. She was soaked all day and finally when she showered that night her fingers provided her with some relief. She hadn’t masturbated in years. She fell asleep with visions of herself jogging down the beach nude in front of a group of women.

Carole woke the next morning tired from a restless night. She washed up and without much thought she followed her decision and put on her green shorts and white halter without undergarments. She could feel her hard nipples rubbing on the material and knew that they were clearly visible to anyone looking. She could also feel the moisture leaking from her pussy and hoped she didn’t have a wet spot.

She quickly walked to the beach and began stretching as she always did trying to ignore the fabric caressing her hard nipples and the growing moisture in her pussy. She looked around seeking to find the person watching her but saw nothing. She moved off for her morning jog. The halter was tight enough to limit the bouncing of her breasts yet the material still caressed her harden nubs. Following her jog she was doing her cool down walk when she noticed the throbbing in her nipples and the ache deep in her pussy.

LesbianController couldn’t believe her luck when she saw Carole come out of her building. She recognized her from the photo in her profile which she had discovered while searching the AOL member’s directory. This morning would be the true test if she followed directions the trap was set. As she watched Carole’s building she saw her come out wearing the same clothes as yesterday and she was not wearing a bra. It could then be assumed she was without panties also. She had been looking for a good slave for a long time now and this one was beginning to show real promise. She just needed a little more information to close the web.

After her cool down walk Carole walked to her building checking to see if anyone seemed to be paying attention to her. When she got to her condo she kicked off her shoes and socks and wiped her sweaty face. She went to the refrigerator and got a cold bottle of water and headed to the computer. As she sat down at the computer she could feel the chill of her sweat evaporating on her skin. She could also feel the heat of desire and excitement inside her. As soon as the computer was up and running she logged on as CuriousCaroleC. As AOL opened she received an immediate IM.

LC: WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?

Carole: I came in, kicked off my shoes and sweaty socks, got a towel and wiped the sweat from my face and got a cold glass of water and logged on immediately.

LC: What were your instructions?

Carole thought a minute and responded.

Carole: To jog the same time and place as yesterday, wearing the same unwashed clothes without bra or panties, and return home and immediately log on my computer.

LC: Did you do that?

Carole: Wellll, Not exactly.

LC: I expect my instructions to be followed exactly. Now go to you kitchen and fill 2 two quart containers with ice and water and then return to you computer.

Carole jumped up and padded to the kitchen like a chastised child. She found 2 two quart pitchers under the counter and filled each with ice and water. She then hurried back to her computer.

Carole: I’m Back.

LC: You will be going shopping when we finish here. You are to get new running shorts and a tank top which are 2 sizes smaller than the ones you have on

today. You will only shop in second hand stores and thrift shops for these items.

Carole: OK.

LC: Now pay attention. You will go to your balcony with the two containers of ice water. Stand near the railing and dump both containers over you head. That should cool your sweating body. Then you will go to your car and go do the required shopping. Since your feet were more important to you than following my instructions you will go barefoot or wear only the highest heels you have. You will NOT dry off or change clothes before going. When you return you will take a picture of the things you bought and e-mail it to me. Then wait for further instructions.

Lesbian Controller logged off.

Carole sat there stunned. She found herself thinking immediately of all the humiliating things she had enjoyed so much while pledging the sorority. Her pussy tingled and her nipples were hard as rocks. She knew she shouldn’t do this but she just had to follow the orders. She went to the kitchen and taking both pitchers went to her balcony. Standing near the rail as ordered she dumped first one then the other containers of icy water over her head. The cold shocked her body and momentarily took her breath away. She was completely soaked as she walked into the air conditioning shivering from the cold. She knew she could not enter stores barefoot so she went to her closet and took out a pair of 4” heels Dave had asked her to buy. She slipped her wet feet into the black pumps, grabbed her purse and headed for the elevator. She knew she looked a mess but felt drawn to obey.

LesbianController had placed herself where she could inconspicuously see every balcony. She had her camera with the zoom lens and she snapped several pictures as Carole doused herself with the freezing water. She noted the floor and then moved so she had a good view of the garage exit. She was ready when the bedraggled future slave drove out of the garage on her shopping trip. She made sure to get a clear picture of the license plate and then headed for her computer. She should have little problem getting all the information she would need on Carole.

Carole got into her car soaking wet with her hair a dripping mess. She had not been such a total mess in public since some of the things she had been required to do in college to get into her sorority. She knew where a Goodwill store was located because she had donated some things when they had settled into their condo. As she drove she couldn’t decide whether to turn on the air and freeze or open the windows and sweat since the temperature was around 95. She finally decided to open the windows hoping the breeze would dry her off some.

Carole arrived at the Goodwill store and was not happy to see so many cars in the lot. After steeling her nerves she headed inside despite the bedraggled mess she was. She was very self conscious as she opened the door and entered the store. Her clothes when still soaked and her hair was a straggly mess. The ridiculous 4” heels were totally out of place and added to the spectacle. As the cold air in the store hit her Carole felt her nipples hardened even more. They were clearly visible to anyone who looked. What she couldn’t understand was the constant flow of the juices in her pussy.

Carol felt all eyes on her as she moved through the store. She found the area with the piles of used shorts and since she wore a medium or small size she needed an extra small to satisfy her orders.. There were very few running shorts and none in the size she needed. She headed to the area with the piles of tops and began searching for an extra small tank top. She could feel peoples eyes on her as she rummaged through the clothing. Again no luck.

She did not want to have to go to another store so she racked her mind for an idea. Then she thought maybe an Extra Large in Girls would satisfy her orders. The children clothing was all the way across the store and in her heels she pranced over to have a look. After searching through the shorts she managed to find one pair of hot pink extra large girls running shorts and an extra large girls white tank top. They looked so small Carole felt she needed to see if she could even get into them. In the dressing room Carole removed her soaked clothes and suddenly realized she was naked in only heels in a Goodwill store. She could feel the heat of embarrassment rise up her body as she blushed a deep red. With much twisting and squirming Carole managed to squeeze herself into the girl’s clothing. They were skin tight and very uncomfortable but she got them on. Looking in the mirror she saw a middle age woman with her nipples and pussy lips clearly visible and looking like a homeless slut. She closed her eyes and twisted herself out of the clothes and put her cold wet clothing back on . She headed for the checkout as people continued to stare at her.

Carole was so glad to be back in her car with her purchases and head home. She felt flushed and her breathing was rapid as she drove with the windows down wondering what was next.

While Carole was off shopping Lesbian Controller was busy on her computer. With the license number of Carole’s car and her address she soon knew everything about Carole, Dave, and her two children. With this information she will be able go gain complete control of Carole.