Joan was an executive lady at the age of 42 and never
been married. She was totally successful in her
business life but at a cost of social life. She had no
sex life at all. Her young secretary Lucy said she was
always too tight and gave an address to a nightclub she
said would help her loosen up. She liked Lucy but at
the time she just stuck it in a drawer and ignored it.
Today however, she was really tired of work and didn’t
want to go home for another sandwich and TV so she
decided to stop by and check it out.
The place was a total dump with a sign on front Mama
Pet House. She knew it must be some kinds of a strip
tease show but since she had driven this far, she just
as well get a drink before heading home. As she entered
the bar, she noticed that most everyone there was women
of all color and age. She had a bad feeling that it
might be a lesbian bar and would have to curse Lucy
when she get back.
She found a stool at the bar and asked for a drink as
an old woman in her older 50s came over and pour her
one. She noticed several women had their shirts or
dresses pulled up and hands were moving underneath them
as she looked around. There was female kissing and
fondling as she found herself getting excited at the
sight she would have thought taboo earlier. She was not
a lesbian but the sight was arousing anyway.
A young blond girl in her mid twenties sat down beside
her and she noticed she was very attractive. She was
wearing a short skirt and blouse, which displayed her
tits, which she tried to ignore.
“Hi,” said the girl. “My name Melissa.”
“Hi Melissa,” replied Joan. “I’m Joan. Good to meet
you.”
“Well Joan,” said Melissa, “are you a bottom or a top?
I bet you’re a bottom and I would love to dominate you
myself.”
Joan unaware of the terms got the message that Melissa
thought she was gay and told her she had just dropped
in for a drink and didn’t get into such things as this.
She told her after this drink I am going home.
“I bet your wet,” said Melissa and before Joan could
object she felt her hand go between her legs and touch
her pussy. “I knew it she said with a smile on her
face.”
Joan stunned by the hand didn’t say anything as Melissa
fingers had found her wet spot and was rubbing her
clit. It felt so good and she couldn’t stop it as she
spread her legs wider for more access. Sweat was
forming on her face as the hand found her rose spot and
started stroking it. She knew what she was doing with
her hand and it was driving her clit wild in
excitement. Her breathing was becoming harder as she
felt a thrill she hadn’t felt in years.
She knew it was wrong but she couldn’t force herself to
tell her to remove it. She closed her eyes as she felt
Melissa unbuttoning the top of her blouse and pulling
it apart to expose her large breasts. She could hear
the others in the room in the background but the hand
in her cunt and other on her nipple was turning her so
much she didn’t care. Her bra fell off as Melissa was
pulling on her nipple.
“Tell me you want to be my slut tonight whore.” Melissa
tweaked her nipple to get her meaning across. “I want
to hear you beg you old slut.”
“Yes,” replied Joan. “Make me your whore. Please don’t
quit now. I need it bad.”
She felt a hard slap to her face from the hand that was
on her tit.
“Stand up and undress you old bitch.” Melissa demanded.
“Please not here there are others watching. Anywhere
else is fine,” she replied as she felt a second slap to
her face.
“Shut up slut and undress now.” Melissa demanded again.
Joan got off the stool in total surprise at how this
young girl had dominated her so easy. She didn’t have
the will to resist as she removed the rest of her
blouse and then pulled her skirt down and stepped out.
She stepped out of her heels.
“Remove the slip and panties too,” demanded Melissa
looking her down.
Slowly Joan removed her skirt and closing her eyes
lowered her panties down to her knees and then stepped
out of them. She could hear whistles in back and name-
calling but she ignored them and stood in front of the
girl half in age totally naked with others looking at
her. She didn’t dare look elsewhere as she knew her
face was totally red in embarrassment.
Melissa picked up her half empty glass and threw her
drink on her tits.
“On your knees slut in front of my stool.” She yelled
at her.
Joan dropped to her knees in front as Melissa spread
her legs exposing her bare pussy in front of her face.
She had never made love to a woman before but couldn’t
help but stare at her pussy in lust. She wanted her
face so bad in there.
“Lick my cunt slave and it better be good.” Melissa
commanded her.
Joan leaned forward and put her face in the young girl
pussy and started lapping at her clit. She tried to
lick as she would want someone to do her and hoped it
would be enough to please the young mistress. Her own
pussy was soaking wet and noticed that Melissa was also
as she continued her tonguing of it. There seem to be
other events behind her going on but at present all she
could think about was licking the cunt in front of her.
Finally she felt Melissa come and then a foot on her
shoulder pushed her on her back on the bar floor. She
looked up around the room and saw some of what she had
heard earlier. There were women totally naked around
her. Some were being spanked. Some was licking their
mistresses asses, pussies, or tits and even some
getting an enema. She was still watching when Melissa
kicked her between her legs causing her to yell out in
pain.
“On your hand and knees slut. I’m going to ride that
ass of yours.” Melissa directed.
Joan got up and turned on her hands and knees as she
had seen a woman do seconds earlier. Her will to resist
was gone and replace with the need to come. She felt
Melissa weight on her back and her hair being pulled by
the roots upwards. A hard slap on her ass and a command
to crawl got her started across the bar. Several women
made lewd comments as she passed wanting a turn with
her latter but Melissa would tell them she was hers for
the moment and maybe later. Her continued swats on her
ass kept her moving till they returned to the bar and
Melissa got off.
“Is my slut thirsty again?” Melissa asked.
“Yes mistress. Slut needs a drink.” Joan gasped in
relief.
“Bend over the barstool slut on your stomach. Mabel.”
Melissa turned to the older woman; give me that small
sample bottom of Scotch over there.
The older woman gave her the bottle as Melissa walked
behind Joan to her surprise and place the bottom at the
entrance of her asshole.
“Tell me to fill you up slut. Tell me to shove this
bottle up your big ass.”
Melissa laughed.
“Please mistress,” cried Joan, “shove it up my ass.”
Joan felt the bottle driving sliding up her ass as she
tried to relax her muscles to keep from breaking it.
Liquid was pouring into her bowels as if she was
receiving an enema. When it emptied out, the bottle was
removed.
“You better hold that in while I slap your ass slut,”
said Melissa behind her as the first slap hit her ass
and she screamed from the pain. She held her ass
clenched as she could fighting the urge to take a dump
while the slaps were being applied. She was in tears
and totally humiliated at being spanked as if she was a
child.
“Do my slut need to go to the bathroom. Ask me for
permission slut.” Melissa remarked.
“Please mistress. I need to go to the bathroom.” Joan
cried out in desperation. “Please mistress. I can’t
hold it any longer.” Tears were rolling from her face
as she awaited the answer.
“Go to the john slut but you better be clean when you
get back.” Melissa replied to her relief.
Joan waddled to the restroom trying to hold her ass
tight with her hand. Several stalls were already
occupied with women doing lewd acts in them as she went
by fast to find the empty one. She sat and relieved
herself as she felt her first climax for the night.
Damn, the girl had made her cum without even a cock in
her pussy. She cleaned up as best as she could and used
the sink to make sure. She saw one lady face shoved in
a john while her mistress was striking her ass with a
short strap of some kind. She didn’t want to go through
that as she walked back in the bar room and saw Melissa
still sitting on a stool.
Melissa called her over and told her to sit on the
stool beside her. A drink was already on the bar.
“Drink up slut,” demanded Melissa.
Joan took the drink and tried to down it in one gulp in
her excitement. The taste was salty as she realized she
had just drink pee. She almost choked as she saw
Melissa smiling face to her side.
“Drink it all slut.” Melissa whispered in her ear.
Trying to keep from throwing up, Joan drank the rest of
the drink in one swallow and held her breath to prevent
it from coming back out.
“You better get use to the taste slut,” said Melissa
reaching behind her and goosing her ass. “I have great
plans for you.” She reached her hand in back and worked
it on her clit again while she sat on the stool. She
couldn’t help from wiggling her ass allowing her more
access to it.
“Such a good little slut,” smiled Melissa. “You love to
have your pussy rubbed don’t you?”
“Yes mistress,” Joan pleaded. “Please rub my slut
pussy.”
Joan was totally embarrassed. She was in her mid 40s
sitting naked on a bar stool with her ass over the back
edge and a young girl fingering her pussy from behind.
She just couldn’t move. This girl had total control of
her body as she wiggled her ass to allow more access in
back.
Melissa, I see you have another big ass slave and it
didn’t take you long either.
Joan recognized the voice and froze. It was Lucy her
secretary. She tried to hide her face.
“Well I’ll be darned if it isn’t Mrs. Cartel,” laughed
Lucy. “Melissa this is the bitch boss I’ve been telling
you about for months. And here she is all naked at your
command. I can’t wait to spank that ass of hers. Do you
know Joan that Melissa and me are roommates and we
share our slaves?”
She pinched Joan on the ass and sat on the other side
of her as Joan tried to look forward only.
“If I knew she was your boss Lucy, I would have had her
fuck her ass with a bottle on the counter,” smiled
Melissa. “I’ll be more than happy to share her fat ass
with you anytime you want.”
Joan face was totally red from the way the girls were
talking about her. She felt Lucy reached in back and
then a finger at her anus opening. Soon it was shoved
in as she moaned from the excitement.
“I always thought she was a tight ass,” announced Lucy,
“but I guess I was wrong. You can drive a truck up this
asshole. Why don’t we take her to the bathroom Melissa?
You know what I like to do too our new slaves.”
“Why not,” agreed Melissa, removing her hand and
demanding Joan get up.
Joan had seen things there and didn’t want to go back
as she pleaded with Melissa and Lucy not to go. Lucy
grabbed her right ass cheek in a tight grip and pushed
her forward marching her in. They found a stall not
being used and Melissa demanded she get on her knees in
front of it. Raising her lid, she demanded Joan put her
head in. Joan was crying but did as told as Melissa
lowered the lid back down on the top of her head.
“Warm that big butt of hers up while I get ready” said
Lucy. “I want to see those bumps on her ass bright
red.”
Melissa started swatting Joan ass as she tried
desperately to keep her face out of the water. Her hair
was already wet and several times the slaps were so
hard her face plunged in. Finally it ceased and she
thought she had a moment to relax when she felt
something cold and wide at her asshole. She realized
immediately what it was and tired to get up only to
find Melissa had a tight hold on the john lid pinning
her down.
The dildo entered her virgin asshole as she screamed
from the pain. Her face plunged in the water
momentarily and came up only to have the dildo plunge
farther up her butt. Her asshole was on fire from the
onslaught as she tried to yell for mercy only to have
your face plunge in and out the water by the push of
the dildo by Lucy in back.
“I always wanted to shove something in your ass she was
yelling behind.” Lucy yelled out loud. “Take this
bitch.”
Joan face went deep in the water of the john as the
dildo pushed all the way in her ass. She tried to yell
but water filled her mouth cutting her off. Finally it
withdrew as she gasped for air and started working it
way in and out slowly as she started getting
accomplished to it for one. It was finally starting to
feel good as she felt her body reacting to it and her
butt pushing back in anticipation.
Melissa sensing she was enjoying it got up and squatted
over the john and started peeing on the back of her
hair.
Joan was close to cumming when she felt the pee and
cried out. The smell was strong and it stopped her from
cumming. She felt the dildo withdraw as soon as Melissa
was finished.
“Slut wash you face and hair before you come back out.”
Melissa laughed. “It better be good. We are going to
take you back to the apartment tonight and have some
fun with you.”
She heard both leave her in her humiliated and
frustrated position. She raised the lid of the john and
removed her head. As she turned around several women
had witness the event and her face blushed bright red
as she tried to stand up and walk to the sink to clean
up.
Several women were making lewd comments about her and
what they would like to do with her. She hurried as
fast as she could leaving her wet hair hanging down
uncombed to get out of there fast. She practically ran
out the toilet and into the bar with head low to keep
from seeing anyone.
Melissa got off her bar stool as she arrived and
grabbed her wet hair in one hand.
“Come with us slut,” she said pulling her alone by the
hair.
Lucy had gotten in back and was slapping her ass while
she walked with Melissa.
She was their slut now and there was no escape from the
feeling deep inside. She would do whatever they told
her. Others were watching as she was led out naked to
the parking lot.
“Should we get her car,” said Lucy.
“Nah, leave it here.” Melissa replied. “We’ll drop her
off tomorrow before work to pick it up.”
They led her to Melissa car as Melissa got in to drive
and Lucy and Joan got in back. As soon as they were in,
Lucy pulled her skirt back and grabbed her head pulling
it down to her snatch.
“Lick my clit cunt.” She yelled at her. “I better come
before we get there if you want any skin left on that
fat ass of yours.”
Joan started licking as if her life depended on it. She
knew people passing back could see her ass in the
window but right now she better please her mistresses
or she may not have one left. She worked her tongue
fast on Lucy smelly pussy hoping to get her off fast.
The bumps in the road drove her nose deep in her mound
as she continued.
She smiled as she felt her cum in triumph only to have
Lucy move sideways in the seat and tell her to tongue
her ass since she got done early. Disappointed she
started working her tongue around her asshole and then
inside. She hoped they would get there soon. Her pussy
was on fire. She wanted to be their slut. It was an
executive decision.