Loading...Chapter 1 – Susan’s typical life
In a small town in a typical suburb, Susan was busily getting her family ready. She was just finishing sizzling up the bacon for the morning breakfast as her two children, Joseph and Michelle, were just sitting down for their food. Her husband, Brian, ran by her grabbed some bacon and ran out the door. “Late as usual” she thought to herself.
“Not even enough time to kiss me goodbye.” Susan handed each of her children a plate of food. Looking at them, she thought of how much they have grown. Her daughter was a senior in high school already 18 but still always dressing in black and she always had a very interesting view on the world. Susan always thought it was a phase in her daughter’s life but it never passed, as she believed it would. Joseph was another story all together. At 16, he was turning into such a grown man. He was never in trouble at school, always having good grades, but does not seem to have too many friends.
After the kids were off to school, it was time for her daily chores. She went upstairs to her bedroom to change out of her pajamas. She quickly put on a pair of sweats and a t-shirt. She looked at herself in the mirror. She was surprised at the reflection of a slowly approaching 40 woman. Susan and her Brian married at a young age, both had just started college and were passionately in love. When they were in the early years of their marriage they explored many sexual realms. They tried many styles, toys, and locations, but it was always just the two of them. She remembered back in college when they visited a friend in the dorms. Their friend called them and informed them he was running late and to make themselves comfortable. Susan feeling frisky tackled Brian in the bed. Pulled his cock from his pants, and gave him the blowjob of his life. The thrill of knowing that their friend or anyone else could walk in anytime and catch her with her breast hanging out of her unbuttoned shirt, on her knees sucking someone’s cock made it even more of a thrill. Now she and her husband are lucky to have sex once a month. Their lives have gotten busy.
Susan decided today was the day for weeding the flowerbed. She was outside weeding what seemed like several hours when a car pulled in. Out stepped a beautifully sexy young lady. It was Stephanie Brisk. Stephanie was a school friend of Michelle. She was a year ahead of Michelle, and currently attending the local college.
“Hey Susan!” I see it is outside chore day. I was driving home and noticed you outside, so I decided to stop and say hi. I knew Michelle would not be home, but I had not seen you for a while so I… well…just want to say… um, hi”
Thinking Stephanie was being a little odd but maybe just trying to be nice, Susan stood up, stretched her aching back and informed Stephanie “I was just about to complete and go in for a quick bite. Would you like to join me?” Stephanie agreed, and they went inside.
Susan fixed sandwiches and they sat at the table in the back by the pool.
“You know I can fix that.” Stephanie stated
“Fix what?”
“Your back, I noticed outside it seemed to be hurting you. I guess as you get old the bones start hurting.” Stephanie stated with a quirky smile.
Susan feeling a little upset at the comment but being polite, “Oh, it is Okay. It comes and goes. I was just bending over for a long time. So what really brings you over you seem to have something on your mind.”
“Well… I have a favor to ask of you. I am trying to join a sorority, and would love to host a party for them. I was going to do it at my house and my father has already agreed only if I get an adult supervisor. Truthfully I really need help with setup and service during the party. I don’t have anyone else to ask.”
Surprised at the request and very unsure Susan stated. “I am usually very busy, and I am sure your college friends would not like me being there.”
“Nonsense, I really need an adult. Since I never knew my mother, I always saw you as a substitute mother and I know if you were there, my father would definitely say yes. We can get you out of your old women cloths and purchase something hip for the night.”
Still a little unsure and feeling a little light headed Susan said, “I don’t know”
“I promise you will have fun.” Stephanie stood up and grabbed Susan by the hand. “Come on.” Stephanie dragged Susan inside and onto the couch. “Take off you shirt and pants and lay down. I will be right back.”
“What?”
“I am going to fix your back as promised silly.” A little confused and feeling groggy Susan agreed to comply with Stephanie. Stephanie returned with a bottle of lotion.
Chapter 2 – Introducing Stephanie
Stephanie was surprised her plan was going so well. Stephanie always had a thing for control. She always loved hanging out with Michelle because she felt she could make her do anything. When she first met Michelle, she was a perfect little daughter. Wearing pink, hanging out with the preps, getting good grades and dating jocks. She first met Michelle after she broke up with her football player of a boyfriend. Michelle found out that he had sex with another girl. When she confronted him, he quite plainly stated, “You never put out so I had to go elsewhere.” Crying and upset she ran to the library and found Stephanie, or as it actually may be Stephanie found a very vulnerable Michelle. A short time later Michelle’s ex found out a little too late his jockstrap contain quite a lot of Nair, and had to live the rest of his high school life as the “Hairless Ball Dancer”. Since then Michelle was trapped. Stephanie through time convinced Michelle she was a closet lesbian and to come out. She told Michelle how to dress, how to act, what to read, and what to think. Michelle slowly became Stephanie’s very close dike friend. All of this without Michelle’s parents knowing the truth.
Stephanie’s mother died from cancer when Stephanie was very young. Stephanie’s father ran a very successful pharmaceutical business. He always felt sorry that his daughter growing up without a mother, and with himself gone a lot, without a father. Stephanie was mainly raised by many different nannies. As she received a new nanny, she learned quickly which buttons she could push. She was always fascinated on how far she could push them. One such nanny on her first day arrived to find Stephanie in the entryway holding out a bag. “Sorry my father is not here to greet you but he left me strict instructions to show you the ropes. Here is your uniform. You can go behind that to change” and pointed to a woven Chinese separator.
“Don’t you have a restroom I could use?” The nanny stated with confusion.
“I will show you the bathroom during the tour, after you change.” Stephanie tampered out. “Now hurry we do not have a lot of time.”
Behind the partition, in the bag the nanny found a French Maid costume Stephanie purchased just for this occasion. The outfit was fully loaded with four inch spike heels, net stockings, short skirt, a bustier top that was sure to show off her lovely breast, and a hat. Stephanie kept out the duster and figured she will give that to her later. “There has to be some kind of mistake. Your father’s secretary never mentioned a uniform and I have never worn anything so risqué. Not even for my husband.”
Stephanie lied with a very stern voice. “Look, the previous person who had this job never had a problem with the uniform. There were several others interested in this job if you do have a problem. I do not have all day, and I need to show you the ropes.”
The nanny thought of the money issues she and her new husband were having, and she would hate to loose a job she had just started. “Well I guess it is just us two girls, what will it hurt?”
Throughout the day, the nanny thought it was weird that Stephanie received many different packages; pizza, flowers, and even a singing gram. Each one she had to answer the door in her exotic outfit take their goods while they stared her down. The singing gram was worse because she had to invite him in and wait for Stephanie to come from her room. The entire time the he watched with wide eyes. Stephanie ensured there was a wait.
Surprisingly the nanny stayed to work many months until Stephanie was bored of her.
Chapter 3 – The Bait
Susan was laying on her couch face down in a cloud of dreams. She was unaware of the events unfolding around her. She felt calm and relaxed maybe a little too calm. She did not even notice the return of Stephanie.
“What are those?” Stephanie stammered out as she returned with a bottle of lotion. “You are wearing Granny panties and a matching Granny bra. That will not do for my party tonight. I will have to make sure you receive an outfit with the proper garments included.”
Susan a little shocked and confused but unable to think straight, asked “Tonight, Garments?”
“Yes Grandma… It has not been that long since we talked about the agreement. You do remember the agreement?”
“But…” The only word that Susan could get out before she was interrupted.
“You are helping me with my party TONIGHT. I will go shopping after I leave here for the needed supplies and your outfit. You will arrive at my house around 8:00. Tell your husband that you will be home very late and not to stay up. I have already informed your daughter of the party and that it is only for college age kids. Now close your eyes and relax. I am going to adjust you a little and start.”
Susan closed her eyes and tried her best to relax. She felt cold hands braising her skin followed by a slight tingling sensation. As the hands caresses her skin she could not help to relax.
Susan awoke alone. She felt like she had a hangover with chills throughout her skin. She opened her eyes seeing that she was still on the couch. The room looked a little fuzzy as she sat up and wiped her eyes. As she focused her thoughts, she noticed her outfit she was wearing is on the floor. She saw lying right on top was her undergarments. She was completely nude. Her heart started pounding. She looked around to see if anyone is looking at her. She picked up her bra and found the straps were cut. She became angry. “Why would she do this?” she thought to herself. As she stood up she noticed a note on the table. She picked it up and read… “I see you have woken up. It was a lot of fun and we will do this again. You must have enjoyed the back rub. I enjoyed the show you put on and I placed the picture you asked me to take on the table. Thanks for letting me have some pictures as well.”
“Show…pictures? What is she talking about?” Susan looked down where she found the note and saw a Polaroid picture lying on the table face down. She picked it up, and had to sit back down on the couch. It was a picture of her lying on the couch nude and using a dildo. The dildo looked just like the one she kept hidden from her husband; she bought to try when Brian was on a business trip. Her husband was always a prude in bed and she felt that he would never approve.
“How can this happen? She must have drugged me and posed me, but how did she know of the dildo…” Susan thought as her entire soul sunk deep in her chest. “What would Brian think?” Susan began to cry. “I will go to her tonight and confront her. Maybe tell her it is water under the bridge if she destroys the photos and tells no one.”
Susan heard a noise. She looked up at the clock. “Shit, the time! The kids are home!” She stood up, grabbed her cloths and the picture, and then ran to her bedroom.
Susan captured back her composer and went to start a quick dinner. During dinner, the doorbell rang. Michelle came to the kitchen with a package. “Who was it?” Susan asked.
“It was Steph…” Susan jaw dropped.
“What did she want?”
“She said she was in a hurry because of her party. She just dropped by so she can give you this box. She said it is your outfit she promised and asked for you to get there as soon as you can.” Susan quickly grabbed the box from Michelle afraid of what is inside.
“Well I am going to take this upstairs and get ready.” Susan finished the dishes and went to her bedroom. She opened the box only to find some clothing with a note on top. “In the box, you will find your outfit. Wear only this, do not accessorize. p.s. Park in the back.” Susan pulled out the garments and found a black lace thong with matching push up bra. Next came out a very short dress. Susan was unsure what she should do. She did not normally wear this revealing of a dress, but she did not want to upset Stephanie. She wanted Stephanie to be in a good mood so they can talk about forgetting and destroying the past. Susan looked in the box to see what was left and found 4 inch spike heals and a garter, like a bride would wear. She decided to wear everything but the garter and put on a long jacket so her kids and everyone else would not see her.
As Susan walked to the front door she was stopped by her daughter. “Is that the outfit, a long jacket? Isn’t it to hot for a jacket?”
Susan a little flustered and worried “It might be now but… but I heard we might have a cold breeze and… and I also did not want to get anything on the dress before the party.”
“Oh”, Michelle replied.”
“You and your brother behave for you father. Tell him I will call later. Love you.”
“I ….” Susan ran out before Michelle could say anything else. “… Will”, Michelle’s little smile grew. She ran to the phone and placed a call.
“Hello”
“Steph”
“Has she left?”
“Yes, she had on a big jacket.”
“Interesting, she is going to have a fun time tonight”
Having a little change of heart, “Your not going to hurt her are you?”
“I told you, we are just going to get her to ease up a little…. She is excessively tough on you. You are an adult but you still have an 11:00 curfew. You are just a little scared. Do not worry; she will have no idea that you are even remotely responsible for her change in life. Besides it is going to be a good thing for your family.”
“I guess so.”
“Well I need to prepare. Make sure you practice with that new toy tonight.”
“Yes, I will. Thank you.”
Chapter 4 – The Line
Susan sat behind Stephanie’s house in tears. She is so scared as to what is going to happen next. She is frightened as to what Stephanie’s reaction is going to be. She cleaned her face with an old napkin. Held her breath and thought to herself, “I can do this. She is an adult and so am I. We can straighten this whole thing out.” With that she got out of her car, tighten the coat around her and walked up to the door.
Susan walked to the door, and knocked. She waited and still no answer. She knocked again, but this time as she started the door cracked open with a squeak, but opened no further than a crack. Susan tried to open the door open a little more but it would not budge. “Leave your coat in the car.”
“Excuse me?” Susan questioned, knowing the voice from within the door was Stephanie’s.
“Leave the coat in the car. If I have to repeat myself, there will be hell to pay.”
“I am not a child. Let me in so we can talk.”
The door shut. “You shut the door on me. You bitch.” Susan then began to pound.
The door reopened a crack. “I told you already, can’t your grandma ears hear. Your coat in the car, and for not listening, put your panties as well. If you do not want to conform then you can go home.” The door slammed shut.
Susan ran back to her car. “Who does she think is? She is just a child, I am the adult.” Susan got back in her car and started the engine. She was about to leave then remembered the photos. “What if she shows them to Michelle…. Or anyone else. She may even have worse ones.” Susan began to cry. “What am I to do?”
Susan sat there for what seemed like hours, but in reality were only minutes, trying to determine what to do. With all hope lost she decided to turn the car off and do as she was told. She first took off her jacket. “I can not believe I am about to do this. Brian will never find out about this.” Susan then pulled her dress up and took off her panties. She got out of the car pulling down on her dress as she walked up to the house. When she made it up to the door, she composed herself again and knocked. The door opened a little. “Did you do as asked?”
Looking at the ground in shame, “Yes”
“Prove it to me.”
Susan looked up with wide eyes. “What?”
With a stern voice “Lift your dress and prove it to me.”
“Out here?” The door began to close. “Wait, alright, you win.” With a defeated look, Susan glanced around and slowly pulled her dress up. FLASH. Susan looked up at the door and noticed it was now wide open and with Stephanie standing with a digital camera. “Give me that.”
“Shut the fuck up whore. Pull down your dress and get your skanky white ass in here. I now have very little patience with you. You are lucky I have any at all.”
Susan was shocked at what she heard. She quickly did as told and came inside. She looked around and noticed she is in the largest and nicest kitchen she has ever been in. She knew that Stephanie lived in a nice house but never really knew how nice until she actually made it inside.
“You are going to have two jobs tonight. The first is to serve drinks and snacks. You will find everything you need in here. I had the cook place everything in here for you. The second is to make sure everyone here is happy. While you are working for me, you are to call me Miss Hudson. Is that clear?”
“Yes” Susan was defeated and unknowing what to say. She wanted to scream, “Give me the pictures”, but was afraid of the outcome”.
“They should be arriving soon. Please take this tray of drinks to the front and greet the guests as they come in.”
“Miss Hudson.”
“Yes”, with a big grin
“I would really like to get the pictures back that you took of me earlier.”
“Well, let’s see….” Stephanie looked over at Susan’s sad face. She knew she won but wanted her to suffer. “If you are really good at the party, I will give you all of the pictures that I took.”
Susan smiled with hope. “I will.” Susan blurted out.
“Oh, and one last thing, I laid out this bottle of wine for you. The expensive wine is for the guests. This is for you.”
Susan thought, “I can do this, just one night and the hell is over, if that is what she wants I will be the best hostess she has ever had.” With that thought, she poured herself a glass of wine, downed the glass in one shot, picked up the tray of glasses and went to greet the guest.
As people arrived, Susan hurried to great them with a smile and drinks. She busily hurried to get everyone ordure’s. As the night went on, she had almost forgotten she was dressed like a call girl. She would have forgotten completely if it were not for her feet. The shoes were the highest spiked shoes she has ever worn. It amazed her that she could even walk at all.
Stephanie stopped Susan. “I have received many complements from the guests that you are doing an excellent job tonight.”
“Thank you. I am doing the best I can.” Stephanie smiled. “May I have little break. My feet are really killing me.”
“Yes, you may take 15, get yourself a drink and come back in here. Feel free to chat with the guests. I hear that guy over there thinks you are hot.”
Susan went to the kitchen poured herself a drink from the cheap bottle and came back as instructed. Susan then went to a couch, sat down, and took off her shoes. She has to be very careful in such a short dress and no panties. She was finding it difficult to rub her own feet without exposing herself.
“Here let me help you with that.” A handsome dark skinned guest appeared. He sat down and started rubbing Susan’s feet. Susan felt petrified, but her feet were sore and it felt very good. “My name is Tony.”
“Oh, I’m sorry, I am Susan.” Susan turning a little pink in the face, “You don’t have to be doing this.”
“Just sit back and relax, I have many foot rub techniques that will be just what you need. It is awful nice for you to be helping Stephanie tonight.”
Susan sat back and started sipping her drink. She enjoyed the little conversation they were having but noticed he kept sneaking looks up her dress. Susan was blushing, but becoming very aroused. She thought in the back of her head this is the first man to touch her since she started dating her husband. “Is he a man, or really just a boy not much older than my own children, and he is hitting on me. What am I doing? What would my husband say?”
As Susan was just beginning to relax, Stephanie came over and gave Susan a stern look. Susan looked at the clock and immediately stood up almost knocking Tony down, then almost falling because her head started spinning. Tony caught her. “I’m sorry, I am late, I must continue get back to my job.”
Tony grinned. “Well, I need to go anyway.” Susan’s heart sank hearing that. “Would you get my coat?”
“Yes, I put all the coats,” Susan thought for a minute, as her head felt clouded, “… in the spare bedroom. I will be right back.” Susan went to the bedroom. As she grabbed the handle to the door, she heard a noise behind her. As she turned, she felt hands reach around her and Tony’s lips press against her neck. She felt limp. Tony opened the door and pushed Susan on the bed. He reached down and ripped off Susan’s dress. Susan’s world was spinning. She did not know what to do, she wanted to say “Stop, no!” But all she could do was relax and enjoy herself.”
Tony pressed his tongue against Susan’s pussy. She moaned with acceptance. He pushed her legs up and placed his fingers inside her. “Oh” was the only word she could muster as she started into the realm of ecstasy. She could feel his tongue flip her clit. She never wanted him to stop.
Tony stood up and pulled out his cock. Susan looked in astonishment. “That must be the largest cock ever.” She thought right before he started to burry it into her. Susan screamed, “Oh Tony, your cock is so huge. Oh.”
Susan was just easing off an orgasm as she noticed the video camera in the corner. Her heart started pounding faster. Her heart was pounding so fast and hard she thought Tony could feel it. She was about to say something but she did not want to stop. She felt another orgasm that made her entire body shake and fall back. She closed her eyes and felt Tony fall onto her in an orgasm.
When Susan reopened her eyes, all she saw was Stephanie holding her camera. FLASH.