"OK, Sweetie," Heather said to her daughter, "Text me when you're ready to come home." Jamie, Heather's 13 year old daughter, snatched her backpack from the back seat and got out of the car.

"'Kay, Mom. Thanks!"

Heather Stevens watched the slim girl head toward her friend Chelsea's house. She waited until Gina Thomas - Chelsea's mother - opened the door to let her dark haired daughter inside. She waved in response to Gina's hand greeting, and backed out of the driveway as Gina closed the door.

Inside, Jamie opened her mouth to speak, but was cut short when Gina turned and put a hand to her throat, shoving the slim girl against the door and pinning her there as she leaned in to kiss her. Hard.

Gina Thomas forced her tongue into the young teen's mouth, roughly kissing the girl while her hands travelled over her thin body. The older woman's hands slid under Jamie's sweatshirt to maul her budding breasts and pull and twist her hard nipples. The girl squealed into her friend's mother's mouth at the sharp, twin pains in her chest.

Jamie returned the kiss, and the two women's tongues tangled in a slimy dance as Gina pressed her young lover against the door. Her hands slid to Jamie's back, and slipped past the waist band of her sweatpants to grip her firm round ass cheeks where they were exposed by the girl's thong. Jamie moaned when she felt Gina's cool hands massage the warm flesh of her ass, gasping against the taller woman's tongue. Saliva ran down Missy's chin as they kissed. There was nothing gentle about the kiss. Gina was practically raping the girl's mouth with her tongue.

When the passion of their kiss ebbed, Gina leaned away from Jamie's pretty, reddened face. The girl looked up at the woman with her dark wet eyes, panting.

"Ready for your sleep-over?" Gina asked. Jamie smelled mint on her breath, and the sharp tang of her perfume. Her nipples swelled further under her shirt as she stared into the wide, dark eyes of her friend's mother. Jamie felt the woman's huge fake tits against her nearly flat chest, just under her collar bone. They pressed harder when she breathed, then faded back.

"Yes, Ma'am," Jamie answered meekly.

"Good," Mrs. Thomas said, turning away and heading into the house, "Come," she demanded without turning.

Jamie entered the living room to find the statuesque brunette waiting; one long, toned leg extended, her elegant foot encased in a four inch, black, spike-heeled shoe. She looked at the girl sternly. The 45 year old woman stood nearly six feet tall, her height enhanced by her heels. She wore a red, long sleeved blouse and a tight black skirt that fell to mid-thigh. Jamie could see the top of one creamy thigh above the black stocking encasing the woman's outstretched leg.

The 13 year old girl's heart pounded as she looked at the beautiful lady.

"Strip," Gina commanded, and Jamie pulled her sweatshirt off over her head, as she had been instructed. She was braless, as was required.

Jamie turned and stood with her back to Gina, bending at the waist to push her pants over her slim hips and down her long thin legs. Her outthrust ass pointed at her friend's mother, the thin string of her thong barely visible between her round ass cheeks.

Jamie had been instructed to do this as well. She was to strip slowly and seductively for her lover. She repeated the process with her thong, pausing so Gina could admire her exposed anus and labia from behind, before standing and facing the woman.

"You shaved, I see," Gina commented, indicating the swell of the teenager's labia, which were smooth and hairless. Jamie was required to shave all her body hair.

"Yes, Ma'am," Jamie said softly.

She looked at Mrs. Thomas's face, remembering how it had all begun.

---

Jamie sat at her computer, visiting a website her parents didn't know about and wouldn't approve of. It was a chat room for dominants and submissives, to indulge in fantasy interactions, without actually meeting. Jamie always took the role of submissive. She heard a chime and clicked an incoming message.

The pretty girl smiled, anticipating another reply to her latest picture. Jamie loved to take pictures of her naked body - but not her face, of course - and post them. She claimed to be 18 on the site, and while her flat chest and shaved vagina sure looked like she was under age, without her face or identity it was impossible to know for sure, so the photos were allowed.

But the message was not what she expected. It was from a member named "meanmothereffer".

"Hi, Jamie. How are you today?" Jamie stared at the message, her skin crawling and hot. A flush spread across her chest and she felt her bowels loosen a little in fear.

How did this person get her name? Jamie had never told anyone about this site, or her visits here. Was it a lucky guess? Was the message meant for someone else who coincidentally had the same name as her? She caught her breath and her heart rate slowed as she decided to ignore the message. She closed out of the website and turned off her computer.

Three days later, there were three messages.

"Where are you, Jamie? Why don't you answer?" read the first.

"Jamie Stevens, please answer this message." said the second. Oh, no, thought Jamie, the person does know it's me. She opened the third message hesitantly.

"Look, bitch, answer right now or I'm calling your mother, Heather!!!!!"

"Oh my God," Jamie whispered behind her hand. This person even knew who her mother was. She couldn't let her parents know that she was on this sight. They'd kill her!

Then she felt a different feeling: a thrill; a tingle between her legs. She visited this site to indulge in her submissive fantasies, after all. The demands made by this stranger were nothing new in tone to those she answered all the time. She replied to daily commands to show perfect strangers her tits, or her ass. To smack her inner thighs or bare pussy with a wooden ruler. To insert her fingers, or various other small objects, into her pussy or anus.

These messages were only different in content. The thrill of being dominated was the same. She reached toward the keyboard with pale, shaky hands.

"Hi." she typed, "What do you want?' She sent the message and resolved to check later for an answer. But the chime from her monitor told her that the mysterious stranger was already online and waiting for her.

"It's about time," the reply came back, "Where the FUCK have you been???"

"Sorry," Jamie typed, "I was scared."

"Good. Keep it up. We have to meet. When do you have an evening free?"

Meet? Jamie felt a hot flush rise from her neck to her hairline. The stranger wasn't far away, as she had hoped, but lived nearby, if they wanted to meet her. She decided to stall. A child's best weapon.

"IDK. I'll have to find out and let you know."

"You have 15 minutes to get back to me with a day and time. It has to be this weekend. Some place you can get to on your own. Otherwise, I'm calling your mother, Heather."

So much for her best weapon. Jamie stared at the computer monitor, sweating. She knew full well what her schedule was for the next few days, and when she could be free to meet this person. She had fifteen minutes to decide what to do.

It took five to make up her mind.

"Saturday afternoon," she wrote, "The high school parking lot, by the football field bleachers." This area was behind the school building. Back from the road, where no one would see.

"What time?"

"3:00."

"6:00."

Jamie was to be alone that evening anyway. Her parents were going out to a party related to her father's job, and would be home late.

"OK"

"Be there. Alone."

---

"Kneel." Gina demanded, and Jamie sank to her knees in front of the beautiful older woman. She watched Mrs. Thomas's ass sway as she turned and headed to a plush arm chair, where she sat facing the naked, kneeling young teen. Jamie thought her lover's body was perfect. Her tits were huge and firm - or rather her implants were - but the huge fake tits looked sexy as hell, in Jamie's opinion. As did Gina's ass. Her hips were full, and her rear end was large enough to compliment her frame without being over sized. She needed the broad hips and round ass to anchor her long, sexy legs.

Gina crossed her legs and leaned back in the chair, smiling.

"Crawl."

Jamie fell on all fours and crawled slowly toward the older woman. She maintained eye contact, her chin lifted, so Mrs. Thomas could see her hard nipples poking toward the floor, unobscured by her head or her hair.

"Stay." Gina said, and Jamie stopped, her nose and inch from Mrs. Thomas's knee. Jamie's nipples were hard and her bald pussy leaked as she knelt on her hands and knees in front of the domineering woman.

Gina uncrossed her legs. Her calf brushed Jamie's hair as she swung her leg over the submissive teen's head. She pulled her tight skirt up to her waist, revealing a black and red garter belt. She wasn't wearing panties.

Jamie stared at the wet pussy in front of her. A thick thatch of black hair crowned the area above the shaved, bulging lips of Gina's cunt. Jamie's mouth watered.

"Eat me, Little Slut," Mrs. Thomas ordered, and Jamie rocked forward on her hands and knees to push her face between her lover's outstretched thighs. She pressed her soft lips to Gina's slick pussy. Gina hissed happily and tipped her head back, her eyes closing and her full, red-painted lips curving in a satisfied smile. Her slender fingers threaded their way through the child's dark, wavy hair, her long red nails digging at Jamie's scalp.

Jamie's cheeks were wet with Mrs. Thomas's warm pussy juices. She could feel the soft, moist skin of the woman's labia pressing against the edges of her mouth as she reamed the inside of the woman's pussy with her long thin tongue. Her nose nudged Gina's stiff clit, causing the woman's body to jerk with pleasure.

Gina reached down with her other hand and gripped Jamie's hair on both sides of her head. Her stiletto heels dug into the thick carpet as she rubbed her pussy against the young teen's face, her clit bumping repeatedly into Jamie's slimy nose. Jamie struggled to breathe around the warm wet folds of Mrs. Thomas's pussy. The woman's pussy juice entered her nose when she attempted to inhale, so she tried to open her mouth and snatch air that way.

"Uhhh, uhhh, ohhhh," Jamie heard above her. The sound of Gina's orgasm was muffled by her soft thighs pressed against the sides of Jamie's head. The girl's mouth was flooded with Gina's cum. It dripped off her chin and ran down her neck in thick streams.

When Gina collapsed and let go, Jamie slumped back to her hands and knees, her head hanging between her shoulders. Mrs. Thomas's pussy juice, mixed with Jamie's saliva, dripped from her face onto the carpet between her knees. Gina stood slowly and removed her skirt, letting it fall to the floor next to Jamie. She turned and headed for the stairs.

"Come," she commanded, and Jamie crawled after her, her nipples hard and aching, and her pussy swollen and wet.

---

Jamie stood in the school parking lot, alone, her nipples hard and aching in the cold. It was dark. She clutched her jacket tightly around her and hugged her elbows to keep warm.

She turned at the sound of a car engine and tires crunching on the asphalt parking lot. Headlights rounded the corner of the building, and a sleek, dark car circled the lot, its headlights sweeping in a complete circle to illuminate the whole area.

Looking for others, Jamie thought.

The car came to a stop about ten feet from the shivering 13 year old, its headlights blinding her. She couldn't discern the make, model - or even the color - of the automobile. Jamie was fully illuminated, however.

She jumped when her cell phone chirped. She took it out of her pocket and saw that she had received a text message.

"You're alone?"

It was the driver of the car. Somehow, he or she had her cell phone number. Jamie texted a reply to the blocked number.

"Yes."

"Take off your jacket."

"Its cold" she replied.

"You might have a wire. Take it off or I make the call."

Resigned, Jamie pulled her jacket off and held it in her hand.

"Drop it." She complied.

"Take off your shirt."

"But it's cold!"

"The more time you waste arguing, the longer you'll be out in the cold. Hurry up bitch, or I'm out of here and you're in the shit!!!!"

A tear leaked from Jamie's eye as she pulled her t-shirt over her head, leaving her in her jeans and bra.

"Keep going. I want you naked before you get in."

The girl sobbed as she peeled off her jeans and bra. She stood uncertainly in the headlights in her panties, shivering. Goose bumps stood out on her skin and her nipples were so hard they hurt. She flinched when the high beams flashed on. She took it as a signal, and pushed her panties down and off.

Jamie stood in the cold air, a thin seventh grader, naked, except for her shoes, in the school parking lot under the harsh glare of a stranger's headlights. Her breasts had just started growing. Her nipples were puffy and pink. Her belly was flat, and the soft down of her wispy pubic hair was barely visible in the bluish white light.

Jamie heard a click, and dimly made out the black blur of the trunk lid lifting.

"Get in." her phone said.

Scared, Jamie bent to retrieve her clothes. Her phone chirped again.

"Leave them."

She made her way around the car, unable to see through the tinted side windows. She saw that the trunk was large and empty. The short-statured girl climbed into the dark space, the fabric inside scratchy against her naked body. She lay on her side, and looked at her phone when another message came in.

"Pull it closed." She found a handhold in the metal framework and pulled the lid closed until it clicked, leaving her in cold, cramped darkness. She felt the car move as it pulled out of the parking lot.

Jamie was cold, scared and apprehensive. And horny as hell.

---

Jamie crawled into Mrs. Thomas's room, naked and horny. Her knees were red and raw from the carpeting, but the delicious humiliation of being made to crawl more than made up for the discomfort.

"Up!" Gina barked, and Jamie climbed onto the woman's king size bed on her hands and knees. Being treated like a performing animal added to the humiliation. She moaned softly when she felt Mrs. Thomas's cool hand on the warm skin of her ass. The woman's strong, delicate fingers kneaded her round, soft ass cheeks. Red fingernails dug into the crack of her ass when Gina's hand clamped down on her butt cheek. Jamie lowered her head to the mattress while leaving her ass sticking up as a target for her lover's attentions.

Jamie felt both of Gina's hands on her ass, massaging the soft skin and pulling her ass cheeks apart to expose her wrinkled pink anus. She felt cool air on her asshole, and a shiver ran down her spine.

She loved being so exposed. Her most private opening was on display for the demanding woman, and Jamie's pussy leaked in response to the humiliation. She turned her head to look back past he shoulder and saw the beautiful older woman kneeling beside her, leaning over her upturned ass. She sighed when she felt a warm dribble on her ass crack. Mrs. Thomas was drooling saliva onto her ass, letting the foamy stream trickle between her butt cheeks to pool on her sphincter.

A strong, thin finger followed the spit, and Jamie whined when she felt Gina's red-tipped digit push into her tight anus. Mrs. Thomas continued to drool on Jamie's ass as she slid her finger deeper into her young lover's tight hole.

Jamie loved it when Mrs. Thomas probed her asshole. She felt so dominated, and so turned on. She moaned when the woman reached the sweet spot, where her bowels wanted to loosen. Then the tip of Gina's finger moved deeper, and the sensation passed.

"Does it feel good, Slave?" Gina asked her willing captive.

"Mmmm," Jamie moaned, "Yes, Ma'am."

"Good," Mrs. Thomas replied.

---

Jamie heard her phone buzz as the trunk release popped open.

"Get out and come through the door on your left."

The naked girl climbed from the trunk after her half hour car ride and blinked around the interior of the garage in which she found herself. The lights were off. Jamie reached to her left side with her hands and walked slowly until her foot touched a concrete step. The meager illumination from her phone did little to light the space. She found the door with her fingers and fumbled for the knob.

The interior of the house was as dark as the garage.

"Stop."

This was a voice, not a text message. A woman's voice, masked with false gruffness. Familiar, Jamie thought.

"Turn around." Jamie turned, waiting, listening to the footsteps approaching behind her.

The naked 13 year old girl flinched when a blindfold was fitted over her eyes from behind and tied in place. Then her arms were pulled firmly but not too roughly behind her and her wrists were bound together with rope. Jamie was then pulled along as her captor guided her somewhere. She didn't know where she was, but was sure she was in a house. She stumbled when her guide reached the stairs, but she regained her balance and finished the climb without incident.

A gust of air escaped her when the woman pushed Jamie down and she landed on her front on a soft surface she knew to be a bed. Hands immediately started caressing her bare back and arms, and she felt the weight of a clothed body press her into the mattress as the unknown woman lay atop her thin, naked body.

"So you want to be dominated, as that right?" a voice whispered in her ear. The hissing sound of her speech made identification impossible, but Jamie was sure she knew the speaker. The young teen felt hot breath on her ear and neck. The woman's hands slid up Missy's sides and she felt cool fingertips sliding under her small breasts to tease her nipples.

Jamie moaned.

"Like that?" the woman's husky voice whispered. Jamie nodded.

"Scared?" the stranger asked. Another nod.

"Good. This is what submission is. Letting yourself be ruled by another," Her hands moved further under Jamie's body to cup her budding tits and squeeze them softly. Jamie drew a shuddering breath. She felt the woman press her hips against her bare ass, and lifted her own hips to push her butt back against her captor, despite her trepidation.

"Mmm," the woman moaned, "getting hot, are you?"

She was. This was exactly the kind of thing Jamie fantasized about. The kind of scenario her fantasy internet lovers wrote about proposing to do to her. The woman who had her now must have been reading her chats online for awhile now.

The woman kissed her neck, and Jamie could hear the stranger breathing harder. Goose bumps rose on her bare skin when she felt teeth dragging across the soft skin between her neck and shoulder. Her nipples crinkled in the woman's palms. Jamie's hips moved of their own accord now, rising and falling as she pressed her firm round ass against the woman's crotch.

Ahhh, ahhh, mmmmmm," she panted.

---

"Mmmm, ohhhh, ahhhhh," Jamie moaned. Gina had two fingers sliding in and out of her anus while the index finger of her other hand rubbed the girl's stiff little clit.

"Hold still, little slut," Mrs. Thomas commanded, and Jamie obeyed as the woman's fingers slipped from her slippery anus. She waited, bereft and empty, listening to the sounds of Gina's movements.

When she came back into view, Jamie saw that Mrs. Thomas was naked, except for the stockings, garter belt and heels. The bed rocked when her captor knelt next to her and showed her what she had brought over.

It was a cone-shaped black plastic butt plug. Two inches at its widest, tapering to a blunt, rounded tip at one end, and nearly flat at the other, with a hand grip molded into the bottom. It was about four inches long.

Jamie moaned her desire.

"You're going to need this," Gina told her, holding out a red rubber ball gag. She fitted it behind the girl's teeth and buckled it tightly behind her head.

"This is apt to hurt," Gina explained, "and we don't want your screams bothering the neighbors now, do we?"

"Mmmm, hmmmmmm," Jamie grunted. Drool was already leaking around the gag and soaking into the sheet under her cheek. She moaned when Gina rubbed the cool rubber plug against her anus, teasingly.

Gina reached for a bottle of oil ad poured it liberally over Jamie's asshole, adding more to the plug and smoothing the slick liquid around with her palm. She moved her oiled palm to Jamie's ass and rubbed her hand the length f the girl's butt crack, sliding her fingers across Jamie's smooth, hairless labia at the bottom of the stroke, pulling back to tickle her anus. Jamie groaned when three of Gina's slippery fingertips slid into her slick hole, pushing the oil deep into her rectum. Mrs. Thomas repeated the process several times, tantalizingly and slowly, from Jamie's bald cunt to her now-gaping asshole.

"I would ask you if you're ready, but it's kind of irrelevant," Gina said, "Besides, you really can't answer anyway." She set the end of the butt plug against Jamie's asshole and pushed, slowly but insistently. She watched greedily as the girl's hole yielded, sinking between her ass cheeks before expanding to allow her sphincter to stretch around the oily bulb.

"MMmmmmffff!" Jamie grunted. She had taken many objects in her young asshole, but this one was wider that anything before. The tip wasn't bad, but it widened out as it reached the base, and Jamie only had two inches in her butt when it started to get uncomfortable.

Gina paused the penetration and twisted the plug back and forth, enjoying the look of the black plastic bulb jutting from the young teen's asshole. Her hand glided across the girl's smooth, oily ass cheek. Her fingertips traced the outline of the plug, feeling the rough texture of the teenager's glistening sphincter muscle where it stretched around the black obstacle.

"Beautiful," she murmured. She leaned against the plug while twisting it, her fist gripping the handle at the base, pushing it deeper. Gina smiled when she heard Jamie squealing, the nasally, high-pitched cry escaping around the gag and through the girl's nose.

---

"Oh!" Jamie cried, as a long, slim finger traced circles around her hard little clit. Her fists were clenched behind her back and sweat broke out on her naked skin while the unknown woman teased her.

"Time to find out if you're a virgin," the gruffly disguised voice said, and Jamie tensed, frightened. She was a virgin, and while she had no illusions about remaining that way until her wedding night, she had entertained the usual childishly romantic notions of what her "first time" would be like.

And being raped by an anonymous, dominant lesbian hadn't been part of the program.

Tears leaked from Jamie's dark eyes when she felt the woman's finger tip sliding up and down the cleft between her plump labia. The teen's own juices lubricated the digit's passage, and the fingertip slid easily between the slick lips of the girl's soft pussy. Jamie whined when she felt the gentle penetration. A mixture of fear and passion made her skin prickle with anticipation as the woman's finger slipped deeper and deeper, out and in, teasing and torturing the girl at the same time.

Jamie winced when the stranger's fingertip met her hymen. It didn't hurt, but the anticipation was making her fearful. At the same time, her young pussy gushed on the finger inside it.

The woman leaned over and kissed the back of her captive's neck while she moved her fingertip, bending the last knuckle so that her fingernail slid softly across the thin membrane. Jamie trembled in a paroxysm of anticipation and fear of unknown, anticipated pain.

"Mmmmm," the woman moaned throatily in the sweating girl's ear. Jamie felt warm lips kiss the side of her neck, and smelled the sharp tang of her perfume. Her eyes leaked tears steadily.

"So you were a virgin," the woman rasped. Jamie felt her captor stroke her anus with the thumb of the hand being used to probe her pussy. Just as the thumb pushed at her asshole, the finger jabbed through her virginity. A sharp pain flashed between Jamie's legs, and she yelped, but the pain receded quickly. The thumb penetrated her anus at the same time, distracting her from the finger in her pussy. Her body slowly tensed as the woman's probing fingers slid outward, returning to her clit, as the thumb continued to slide in and out of her asshole.

---

"Mmmffff!" Jamie yelped behind the gag, as the base of the butt plug finally popped past her painfully stretched sphincter and into her ass. The teen's flexible anal ring closed partially over the two inch wide base, leaving the handle protruding. Gina gripped the rounded bulb at the bottom of the black plug tightly, twisting the cone-shaped object inside of her young over's anus.

Jamie's whole body was coated in perspiration from the painful ordeal. The sweat-soaked sheets clung to her belly and chest, and her outstretched hands gripped the crumpled sheets in two tight white fists.

"Excellent," Mrs. Thomas said, coolly. Tears wet Jamie's red cheeks. Drool coated the red ball gag. Snot bubbles grew and shrank as the crying girl breathed heavily through her nose.

And Jamie's pussy juices coated her smooth upper thighs where they leaked from her drooling cunt. She moaned when she heard the snap and buzz of a large vibrator, the kind with a round, vibrating ball at the end of a wide handle. The 13 year old's body spasmed and jumped when she felt the buzzing on her pussy lips, sliding through the slick wetness, downward toward where her red clit poked out from under the fleshy hood at the top of her opening.

Gina grinned, watching the spontaneous reaction to the application of the vibrator to her toy's young cunt.

"You want to cum, do you?" she asked casually, letting the ball of the vibrator glide up and down her labia, opening the petals of her vagina, teasing her little clit but not maintaining contact. Teasing, teasing.

"Mmm-hmm! Mmm-hmmm!" the girl hummed, moving her hips to try to rub her clit against the tantalizing buzzing.

Gina smiled and moved the bulb to the girl's inner thigh, denying her the contact she craved. She twisted the base of the butt plug as she returned the vibrator to Jamie's slick pussy lips. Jamie let out a long groan as her older lover worked over her genitals, keeping her on the edge, but not letting her cum.

She moaned in desperation, sobbing behind the slippery red gag.

---

Jamie sobbed in frustration as the stranger slid her finger in and out of her pussy wile teasing her anus with her warm wet tongue. The unknown woman had been penetrating her wet hole with her finger, stroking her sensitive clit, and slipping her thin tongue into the girl's asshole for a long time. Blindfolded, Jamie couldn't see a clock to know how much time had really passed, but it seemed like hours.

The hand not violating her young pussy was caressing and squeezing her upturned ass cheeks, dipping into her anus occasionally when she pulled her tongue away. Jamie groaned again at the feel of the woman's hot breath on her asshole.

"Feels good, does it?" the husky, oddly familiar, voice asked.

"Yesssss," Jamie hissed, moving her hips with her hands still bound behind her. She found that being tied up was an even bigger turn on than she had fantasized. She loved being in the control of this strange woman, who was playing her body like a musical instrument. Sweat stung Jamie's eyes as a longer groan escaped her panting lips.

"Would you like to cum?" she asked sweetly.

"Oh God, yes," the girl hissed desperately.

"Maybe you should try begging," the woman suggested.

"Oh, please," Jamie whined, "Please make me cum. Please? Can I cum please?"

"Maybe," the woman grunted, "What's in it for me?"

"Wha - what do you want?" the desperate young teen asked. She hissed when the woman's slippery finger circled her clit.

"You," the stranger answered, "as my slave. Be available whenever I want you. Do whatever I say." The woman's words almost made the submissive child cum by themselves. The thought of being this stranger's plaything - her sex slave - was what she had been fantasizing about for months now. She grunted and whined when she felt the woman's tongue enter her anus again and her long thin finger slide into her pussy.

"Oh, my God!" Jamie gasped, "OK! Whatever you want! Just let me cum! Please!"

"You give yourself to me?" the woman rasped.

"Yes! Yes! I give myself to you! I'm yours! Fuck me, rape me, make me cum!"

---

"So you wanna cum?" Mrs. Thomas asked sweetly.

"Mmmmm, hm-hm-hmm!" Jamie sobbed behind her gag.

"OK, Baby. I guess you've earned it." Jamie felt the bed shift as Gina moved to lie on her back, her face under Jamie's pussy. Mrs. Thomas reached around the girl's legs, placing one palm against a slick ass cheek while gripping the wide black butt plug with the other hand.

Gina pulled the girl's ass toward her and lifted her head to press her lips against her captive's red, swollen clitoris. Jamie bucked and squealed as Gina sucked on the sensitive sex organ while twisting and pulling the butt plug from her ass at the same time. A long, high-pitched scream escaped around the gag. A huge orgasm tore through Jamie's slender young body as the thick plug was yanked from her anus, stretching her asshole painfully while the woman sucked harder on her abused clit. The combined sensations pushed her over the edge of a deep, intense orgasm. Her thin body twitched and jumped, and Gina had to tighten her arms around the girl's body to keep her lips and tongue in contact with her sex. The older woman's face was smeared with warm girl-cum from Jamie's hips sliding back and forth, rubbing her pussy on the woman's face.

The gag restricted the source of her breathing to her nose, and the lack of oxygen made her light-headed, intensifying the feeling of her climax.

When the final wave swept through her, Jamie lay, weak and spent, on the sweat-soaked sheets. Panting through her nose, she struggled to catch her breath, gulping huge gasps of air when Gina removed the gag. Jamie felt the woman's huge fake tits press against her bare, sweaty back as her lover lay atop her.

"Sure got my money's worth that time, didn't I?" she muttered in the girl's ear.

---

Jamie screamed as her first non-self inflicted orgasm swept through her slender frame. Her captor had rolled her onto her back, and she writhed with her bound arms pinned beneath her as the woman fucked her hard with her fingers. Two fingers from her left hand slammed in and out of the girl's wet cunt while the index finger of the other rubbed furiously against her clit. Jamie lifted her ass off the bed, her back arched to raise her pussy against the woman's expert fingers.

Jamie collapsed, gasping for breath, when the woman's fingers left her genitals. Her skin was clammy with sweat, and the blindfold clung to her wet cheeks.

"Very good," the woman muttered, "This should be the start of a wonderful relationship, Slave."

Jamie felt a sense of contentment and satisfaction. Not just from the culmination of the sex act, but from the sense of place. Of being the submissive member of a relationship she had craved but no t anticipated really having.

Jamie felt the bed shift as the woman moved to hold herself over the teen's panting body on hands and knees. She could sense the woman bending over her, and felt the heat of her face before she felt the touch of soft, warm lips on hers. The kiss lingered, and Jamie opened her lips to accept the adult woman's tongue in her mouth. She raised her head to press her lips harder against the stranger's mouth, exploring the woman's tongue for her first French kiss.

Her head fell back on the bed when the kiss broke, and the woman reached behind her head to untie the blind fold.

Jamie blinked in the light when the cloth was lifted from her eyes. She looked up to see the stranger who had abducted her, who had molested and raped her, who had taken her virginity and turned her into a willing sex slave, for the first time. Her eyes widened in recognition when she saw the beautiful face hovering inches from her own, and she gasped.

"Mom?"