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Subject: {ASSM} "The Adventures of Jade, Ch. 2" by Hummmvee (Category: Lesbian)
Date: Mon, 23 Jul 2001 07:10:02 -0400
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Here is the long awaited chapter two of the ongoing Jade saga.  I have
converted to DOS text.  Hummmvee

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   Subject: "The Adventures of Jade, Chapter 2" (F,f,Ff,ff,fff,reluc.)
From: "HUMMMVEE@hotmail.com" Date: 07-22-01



   ADVENTURES OF JADE

   (Chapter 2)

   By Hummmvee

   (tales of Lust, Depravity, and Seduction)



   (Disclaimer: The following intellectual property is for entertainment
purposes of mature persons only.  Do not read this story if it is unlawful
for you to do so.  You may not use this story, nor any excerpts, for
commercial purposes; without the writer's consent.  You may post/re-post
the story if unedited, and if you meet all applicable requirements in this
paragraph.  The author does not condone any activity illustrated in this
story.  Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is purely
coincidental.  Regarding erotic writing: More often than not, fantasies
should remain just that; another's words: Don't try this at home.  Your
comments are generally appreciated.)

   *For the censors out there: Please add 20 to the age of each character,
and all will be well.  This will correct any age discrepancies and give you
the true age of the characters.  And to the only person who wrote me to say
they did not like the story because of the profanity, sex, underage
characters, and alternative lifestyles: You've gotta be kidding...Right?



   It was a cool Autumn night in the American 'outback' (S.W.  Colorado),
as the Parker family slumbered blissfully.  All was quiet and peaceful. 
There were a number of contributing factors for this.  Astrid had raised a
pair of winning girls in spite of the loss of a loving husband during the
Gulf War, and she had honed a way to make a solid income without the loss
of all of her time.  All that by age 35.  The bills were paid, and there
was money in the bank.  Everyone got along well with each other.  Jade, at
22, was to start a brand new teaching job in just a matter of hours.  Her
innocent young sister Jenna, was an academic success, and while not yet 16,
had also been gifted with this family's great genes.  The book of tomorrow
was hardly written for Jenna, and therefore her future still held the
promise of limitless possibility and untold happiness.  Except for the one
dark blotch of losing the man of the house, they were blessed indeed.  What
could possibly go wrong?  (It's rarely a good idea to ask that question!)
Dawn would certainly bring new beginnings for the Parker family.



   Jade awoke well before the radio alarm clock did.  She was excited about
the job at St.  Beave's Catholic School for Girls.  To teach Phys Ed to
young teenage girls would satisfy Jade's two-pronged desires.  On one hand
you have to do something for an income stream, on the other...well...you
see, although a beautiful example of womanhood, Jade had unrealized
girl/girl tendencies.  She did not hate men, rather the opposite.  But
there was some unexplainable desire, and the attraction to forbidden
girl/girl sex.  Jade really enjoyed the female form.  Her 15 year old
sister also had these desires raging inside.  Only Astrid their mother had,
on rare occasion, realized some of these urges.  Partly because Colonel
Bradley was fine with it, Astrid had experienced this activity without the
usual baggage.  Both girls were certainly still virgins, and quite innocent
considering their ages and the times we live in.  Sheltered lives indeed,
for better and for worse.

   It was a very restful night of sleep for Jade.  She thought about the
day to come, and the potential promise it held.  Naked, she looked down at
her beautifully pouty pussy, as she let loose a stream of urine into the
commode.  She liked looking at a beautiful pussy.  Hers had a cute pattern
of fur that was very sparse, but got denser toward her centerline.  Half
way down her pussy, the hair ended, and she was bare between there and her
anus.  She did not like a lot of hair on a girl (except the head, of
course), and this made trimming rare for her.  Jade also admired her new
nail job as she parted her labia with her fingers.  She saw her pea-sized
clit that tended to eagerly swell and protrude past its covering.  She
resisted the urge to give it pleasure.  Wiping, she got up and turned the
water on for her shower.  The shower was made entirely of granite, and
cavernous.  The landscapers had installed a shower garden, with tropical
plants (Orchids, Frangipani, Ferns, and other exotics).  There were a
myriad of shower nozzles as well as a bench.  Of course, Jade had to have
music, so there was also a clever waterproof stereo/cd unit built in.  Jade
soaped herself, and looked at her reflection in the wall of mirrors.  She
programmed a playlist, and within seconds, some heavy music pounded the
shower.  She watched the soap suds as they were temporarily diverted by her
breasts, then traveled down towards the deain.  The floor was also of
granite but instead of highly polished, it had been sandblasted for slip
resistance.  Jade began doing her martial arts exercises.  It was roomy
enough in the stall, and there was no glass door to accidentally break. 
Tai-Chi was a slow motion version of a form of ancient martial art combat.
She watched her form as she performed the repetitive movements, increasing
their speed until she changed over to a full combat-style calisthenic.  The
spraying warm water warmed her blood, and helped make her feel alive.  As
the tempo increased, she ended the warm-up with a high kick against an
imaginary target.  Her breasts shook briefly in the reflection of one wall
mirror.  Though the mirrors were good for improving her fighting form, she
was always distracted by her own sexuality.  Her father had gotten her
hooked on the martial arts from when she was young, and the energy release
was a godsend.  If not for all her activity, she would no doubt be
masturbating in front of a mirror 24 hours a day.  Man (and woman too) was
a creature of habit; therefore having some momentum of good habits was a
blessing.  Jade was taught a lot of good habits early in her life.

   Eventually she had managed to focus on the task of preparing for her
first day of work.  She put on a white lace thong, along with a
three-quarter-thigh-length, flowerpatterned Western-type skirt (lots of
pleats).  Her top was a light green, short sleeved blouse (to match her
eyes), that ended just shy of entering her skirt (showing just a smidgeon
of skin).  She wore a sports bra underneath.  The first day at work was
supposed to be casual, as it was orienteering.  She put no make up on,
since she was headed for the salon before she had to be at the school.  She
thought back on last night.  She discovered a talented little girl named
Chris, at the salon.  A sort of 'one stop shopping place for all your
beauty needs'.  She remembered how this child's mother, (questionably)
leaves her to run things, and how she accidentally ended up flashing Jade
her genitalia on several occasions.  Jade was due at the salon at 7 am, but
was running ahead of schedule.  Thoughts of seeing the thirteen year old
again, oddly triggered a light vaginal secretion.  She thought that was a
bit strange.  'Probably a lack of sex!' she thought.  A light breakfast of
mostly fruits and grain, and she was ready to go.  The note from her mom on
the breakfast table wished her luck; 'love Mom and Jenn'.  She smiled and
grabbed her bag, feeling lucky to have such a loving family.

   Once the glow plugs were fully heated, the big Diesel truck thundered to
life.  Jade knew that the thick log walls of the house were an excellent
insulator against the outside elements, including sound.  Even though it
was just after 6 am, she knew she would not disturb anyone inside, except
maybe the neighbors.  Even inside the house each room was practically
soundproof due to the masses of wood.  The dawn was bright and colorful. 
The new truck a shiny black.  No color looked better when clean!  She was
young, hot and in control.  Nothing could get in her way now.  The future
could only bring more satisfaction.  Or so she believed.



   Astrid watched the Ford pull away from her bedroom window.  Her little
girl was growing up, and heading out of the nest.  Perhaps the new job will
be satisfying enough for Jade to not want to move out right away.  Astrid
wasn't ready to let her baby go.  She stood in the window thinking, finally
realizing she was buck naked, and with close by neighbors.  She chuckled at
the thought.  She was not ashamed of her body.  Five foot nine, a hundred
thirty some pounds, most of which were in her solid D-cup breasts.  She was
also quite muscular, although in her mind, it was a softer look compared to
Jade.  She looked down and saw the slit between her legs, only slightly
obscured by golden fur.  She loved being a natural blonde, you could get
away with so much.

   Astrid thought about last nights incident, when her youngest daughter
Jenna accidentally caught her with a large penile-substitute while in the
tub.  And how she realized her daughter was so innocent and naive about
certain things...(not to mention virtually hairless between her legs!)
Instantly she felt a surge of liquid escape her still tight pussy lips. 
She decided she would have to ease Jenna into seeing how the world of
'birds and bees' worked.  She didn't want her to get hurt due to ignorance.
Apparently they didn't teach these things where her daughter had been
attending school.  Astrid wondered how to accomplish this touchy task.  It
all reminded her of her first sexual experience when she was thirteen......

   Her's was a happy childhood.  Astrid was already beginning to show some
curves at that age.  Blonde with budding A/B-cup breasts.  Her cousin
Jenniffer was visiting from medical college.  They got along good
considering the five year age difference.  Jenniffer was a med student,
hoping to become a doctor.  Astrid was interested in hearing about all the
sordid details relating to College and her cousin.  Jenniffer visited every
summer, and even though it was only her first year in college, she had an
aire of confidence about her.  In any case, she certainly had more life
experience than her virgin thirteen year old cousin.  This particular day,
the girls were alone at the house, and Jenniffer decided they both needed
suntans.  Now Jenniffer, was a cute brown haired girl just a little taller
than Astrid was at that time, but more curvy, with huge tits.  Astrid
admired them, and hoped hers might swell to those proportions some day.

   It was decided to use the second floor balcony, off the master bedroom.
They set up chairs, towels and lotion.  Astrid was nervous because she had
never done this with anyone before.  She did admire being in her cousin's
company, so she would be game.

   "I'm going to put on my bathing suit.  You don't mind if I change here,
after all we're both girls?"

   "I guess not" Astrid replied timidly, but quite excited for some strange
reason.

   Astrid got a lump in her throat as Jenniffer began a slow strip.  She
seemed already well tanned to Astrid, but she wanted to see her cousin in a
bikini.

   When Jenniffer was down to her (matching) white undergarments, she
paused and looked at Astrid.  Astrid was staring.  Jenniffer had recently
had a sexual experience with her female dorm mate, and was starting to look
at other females in a sexual way.  Astrid was even prettier than her dorm
mate, even though she was much younger.  She wondered if Astrid had
girl/girl tendencies.  The way Astrid looked at her body, Jenniffer
suspected the answer was yes.  Jenniffer turned around feigning modesty,
and proceeded to finish undressing.  She knew the mirror on the dresser
would afford Astrid a partial view of her front as well.  She could see
Astrid eying her now naked body.  It gave her such a thrill to expose
herself.  She had to turn sideways to put on her yellow two-piece, but did
not mind the additional exposure to Astrid's hungry eyes.  Much too
quickly, the briefly exposed teenage flesh was (somewhat) covered once
again.  Astrid was shocked to see no tan lines.  She also saw no pussy hair
either (her cousin was as bald as Kojak).  She wondered if that was
natural, or artificially enhanced.  She had heard of people shaving there,
but never really needed to since she was so sparse in that department.

   "Well, aren't you going to change too, Astrid?"

   "I don't really own a bathing suit like that"

   "You must have something you can wear?"

   Astrid had trouble not looking at her cousin's chest as she spoke.  She
hoped that it went unnoticed, and tried to focus on the answer to what to
wear.  A moment ago she had glimpsed virtually all of her cousin's young
form and now she struggled to remember what it looked like behind the
flimsy covering.  The mood was electric.

   "If you haven't a bathing suit, you can just do it in your underwear. 
You have underwear on right?"

   Astrid nodded, and wondered what she had on underneath, and whether it
would be modest enough to be seen in.  She couldn't remember which pair of
panties she had on.

   "Here, let me help you with these jeans" and the much older Jenniffer
pushed Astrid down on the bed, tugging at her zipper and pant legs. 
Astrid's heart was racing.  Everything was happening so quickly, she didn't
have time to think.  She realized only too late, that there were a couple
of problems.  One, she remembered now that she had on a new sheer panty
that was translucent (especially when wet!).  And secondly, she did not
have a bra on under her t-shirt.  However, the die was cast, and Jenniffer
was clearly in control.  As Jenniffer struggled with Astrid's tight jeans,
her tits wobbled and hung down ever so pleasantly in their yellow prisons.
Astrid looked down at her own body as it became exposed, and her panty
fears were confirmed.  She had gotten wet for some reason, and the garment
clearly showed a hairless Mons Veneris, and what appeared to be a short,
narrow vertical slit behind the see through material.  She looked up to see
that Jenniffer noticed as well.  She gave a funny smile, and pulled Astrid
to her feet.  In one swift move her t-shirt was gone, and Astrid was
virtually naked in front of her bikinied cousin.  Her cousin gave her the
once-over.

   "You have a very pretty body for a thirteen year old!  I think you can
sun just like that, without a top.  You have lovely breasts too, and you
know I know, since I get to see a lot of bodies in my medical schooling"
This made Astrid feel less self conscious.  A compliment always helps break
the ice.  Her arms were across her chest for modesty's sake, but she
secretly enjoyed being on display.  Jenniffer lied about seeing a lot of
naked flesh in only her first year of medical school, but it made the
seduction go more smoothly.

   Jenniffer put her hands on her hips and admired her younger friend. 
Astrid was still innocent then, a virgin, unspoiled.  Her cousin was
acquiring a taste for younger flesh, and Astrid was now a prime target.

   "Come on out on the balcony with me.  I'll take the lounger by the
railing.  You'll have to put lotion on, or that fair skin will burn.  You
don't want to get skin cancer you know!"

   Astrid obeyed, but still kept hopelessly trying to cover up all her
naked parts.  She sat on the lounge chair, keeping her thighs together,
trying to keep her translucent wet panties from exposing her bald tight
slit to her older cousin.  She looked uncomfortable and embarrassed, but
did not run away.

   "Here I'll do you, and then you can do me!"

   That was starting to sound good to Astrid.  Jenniffer had already poured
a handful of the protectant into her palms and was reaching for Astrid's
quivering naked flesh.  It was impossible to back out at this late stage.
If she did, her cousin might think her a baby.  She held her breath waiting
for the touch of her cousin's hands on her skin.  She hoped it would not be
as embarrassing as she imagined it could be if Jenniffer touched her
anyplace personal.  Her older cousin knew what she wanted, this was a
seduction of a minor, plain and simple.  Even though Jenniffer was new to
this kind of thing, her appetite had been whet, and Astrid was sooo pretty!
She started spreading the oil, ever so slowly.  Astrid's chest area was
initially avoided, but Jenniffer was thorough.

   "I'm going to put some of this on your chest as well...It might tickle a
little!"

   Eventually their eyes locked...and Jenniffer disarmed little Astrid with
her smile as she tweaked her budding boobies and tittytips.  Astrid was
lying back in the lounger now.  Her arms ended in little fists at her side.
She was so tense.  Her cousin was so much older, and her body sooo fully
developed.  Jenniffer had these thick kissable lips with pleasant, mild
facial features.  The contact, on her rising titties was wonderful.  Her
nipples had instantly hardened to battle size, and both ladies seemed to
notice it at the same time, innocently smiling at each other.  The
movements and pressure became more urgent and forceful.  Astrid was
breathing heavily.  Where was all this going?

   "You are going to have quite a set of cans young lady, in just a few
years!  I love your massive areolae!  Mine are kind of petite compared to
yours." Much too quickly, the oil was spread, and Jenniffer had retreated
to her own chair, a foot away from Astrid.  She put on her cheap Marilyn
Monroe sunglasses, and was now able to stare (covertly) at Astrid.  For
Astrid, it was nice to be admired so, even by another girl.  Jenniffer
angled her body for best display, and was now secretly able to look at all
of Astrid's delectable parts.  Astrid kept her arms away from her tits, but
kept her thighs together tightly.  Jenniffer wanted to take things to the
next level.

   "Would you like to see my tits again, Astrid?  I need you to put lotion
on them."

   The stare coming back at her should have been answer enough.  Eventually
Astrid nodded, her eyes never leaving her cousin's huge chest.  The yellow
bikini fabric was clearly strained from the weight and size of what it had
to bear.  Jenniffer had such a power rush going.  She couldn't believe her
seduction was going so well.  She didn't even have to get Astrid drunk.

   Jenniffer pulled up, straightening her back, and reached behind to undo
the knot.  Her eyes were on Astrid's.  Ever so slowly Jenniffer allowed the
fabric to come down exposing more and more of her previously hidden assets.
The fabric briefly got stuck on the hardening nipples underneath, before
falling to the chair.

   This memory always got Astrid so hot.  Yes she got to touch her cousin
some, and vice versa.  In spite of this early introduction to alternative
lifestyle, the two never did 'fuck'.  On a subsequent visit, Jenniffer
demonstrated the need for regular breast examinations, and taught Astrid
her version of that.  There were many practice examinations and anatomy
lessons.  Despite these highly charged, sexually driven encounters, they
had always managed to retain their youthful innocence.  Jenniffer was a
doctor now (gynecologist of course).  Astrid hadn't seen much of her after
graduation, but they stayed informed about each other's lives, and
considered themselves close.  A short time after that summer, Astrid met
her husband to be, Bradley Parker, and married him after a whirlwind
romance.  They had to marry in one of those Appalachian states where it was
less of a big deal marrying a thirteen year old.  She had fond memories of
these times.

   Just then, the ringing of the phone broke her out of the reverie.

   "Hello?...Oh Jennifer...I was just thinking about you....How's the
practice going?...Is that right?...You're what?...A whole two weeks, that's
great!...Here?...No, that would be wonderful!...Of course it's not an
imposition...I...We'd love to have you for all or part of that...This
afternoon?...Sure I can pick you up at Telluride...  blah...blah...blah..."

   They chatted about everything.  Astrid was excited.  Her cousin
Jenniffer was taking a long overdue vacation, and she would spend some of
it at the Parker household.  Jenniffer had never met the Parker offspring,
but had seen the pictures Astrid recently sent.  She practiced in the L.A.
area, and was apparently successful.  Jenniffer was 40 years old.  Astrid
realized that during their telephone conversation, her pussy had wept for
her cousin.  The panties had gotten quite creamy from the memories of what
was, and the anticipation of the fun they may yet have.

   'Perhaps Jenniffer can help me with Jenna's shyness, and apparent
arrested development of things sexual.  Maybe the two of us can put my
youngest on the path to discovery.  Jenniffer is a fun person, I'm sure the
girls will love meeting her.'

   She wanted to tell her 15 year old about her cousin's upcoming visit. 
She padded over to Jenna's room, and poked her head in through the
partially open door.  Jenn was still asleep.  Astrid walked over to the bed
and looked at the sleeper.

   'What a vision of loveliness!' Astrid thought.  Jenn was wearing her
light blue silk pajamas.  She had kicked off the bed sheets, and her top
had come undone so that only one button kept it from exposing her budding
chest.  Solid b-cups's underneath, and very prominent nipples in their
centers.  Her tiny tummy was exposed, as it rose and fell with her chest.
Astrid stood mesmerized.  Jenn's straight blonde hair was getting long, yet
the ends were not split, and it glowed of youth.  Her facial features were
still developing, yet she already possessed the flawless skin, and the high
cheek bones that would make her desirable.  She had thick, naturally
upward-curved lips (perhaps like Meg Ryan's in shape, but thicker), and had
her eyes been open, one would be treated to shining powder blue orbs, that
faded to cobalt blue away from the pupil.  This made her eyes even more
intense, and three dimensional looking.  Astrid looked down past the quite
flat tummy; did it seem like she was getting more muscular there, like her
sister Jade?  The silk hid the treasures called her legs, and yet
accentuated them.  Five foot eight at fifteen, 'She will drive the boys
crazy, I must have that talk with her!' Astrid noticed what may have been a
little wet patch at her crotch.  Perhaps yesterday's events may have had
something to do with that.  The slight moisture made the silk cling there,
and it hinted at a pudendum to die for.  From yesterday's surprise in the
bathroom, Astrid knew her young daughter had no pubic hair yet.  The tight
silk stuck to her mound and showed the vertical smile of her pubescent
young cunt.  Her own daughter was turning her on, yet she felt so peaceful
about it, and had no pangs of guilt.  She looked and looked at her sleeping
teenage beauty.  She reached into her own robe, and as Jenn slept, Astrid
opened the sash and fondled herself.  She had not bathed her young daughter
in years, and got immense pleasure from seeing her nearly nude body.  Her
cunt gushed again, and her nipples took on their Parker family battle
readiness.



   There were already a few cars in the parking lot of the Wicked Wanda
Salon, as Jade's diesel rig pulled in.  She was hoping someone would be
there, as she was a little early.  As Jade walked up to the door, she
looked inside for signs of activity.  It looked to be a new, well equipped
facility.  There appeared to be no customers inside, and the door was
locked.  She knocked.  From the back she recognized her new friend Chris,
coming to open the door.  Jade got a lump in her throat when she saw the
thirteen year old.  Chrissy was wearing heels and a black spandex
micro-mini.  Her top consisted of a custom t-shirt with the salon name on
it.  The problem was that it was extremely short, just reaching past those
lovely young breasts that Jade got a quick peek at, the night before.  More
cones than breasts.  They hardly moved as Chrissy ran to open the door. 
Jade couldn't believe the girl's mother allows her to go out like this. 
She wondered if she would get to meet the mother this morning.  The lock
made a loud mechanical -clack-, before Chris pushed the door open.

   "Hi Ms.  Parker, you're early!"

   "Hi Chris, please call me Jade.  You make me feel old when you call me
that.  I'm barely 22!!"

   "Okay, Jade, come on in, I'm glad you made it, and early too!"

   Chris hugged her new friend and client (and Gym teacher to be!), and
gave her a peck on the cheek.  She had to stand on her toes to do this. 
'She's an affectionate little thing' thought Jade.

   "Looks like we'll have plenty of time to get you all fixed up before 10
am.  Maybe you can get a tanning session in first to relax you, while I
decide what we can do for you, hair-wise.  We can then finish you off with
make-up afterwards.  Is that a plan then?"

   "I guess so..."

   "Great...Why don't I show you to the tanning booth in back of the
store...just follow me Ms.  Parker...I mean Jade."

   As they made their way into the back of the store, it was plain to see
that this branch office was three times the size of the one Jade visited on
the prior evening.  It did not have that typical terrible chemical smell,
usually associated with beauty salons.  On the contrary, it smelled of a
tropical jungle.  The equipment seemed very modern, even cutting edge. 
There were exhaust fans near each chair that seemed to be highly movable.
Plants were everywhere.  Someone spent a fortune trying to make this place
better than all the others.  While the other location was small and
conservative, the west branch of Wicked Wanda's was opulent, and it was
apparent the designer was aware of the Feng Shui principles of placement.
Jade had read about such things in the metaphysical journals her mother
subscribed to.  She was excited at the find, and worked up about being on
the receiving end of such talent like little Chrissy here.

   Jade watched the young teenager sashay ahead of her.  She seemed so
experienced walking in such high heels.  Did her tight little butt wiggle
just a little more than it needed to?  Jade's reverie was interrupted when
she noticed what must have been an employee.  A decent looking brown haired
girl, average height, brown eyes, solid chest, maybe in her early twenties.
The woman looked up from her preparations, but Chrissy only mentioned her
as Rosa, and did not formally introduce them.  Jade was glad she was not
employed here, as she would not like to be treated so casually.  The
employee seemed a little sad, and a little skittish.

   "Rosa doesn't speak a lot of English, but she does a nice job of tidying
up for us"

   So that explains why they weren't formally introduced.  Still, it was a
cold way to treat a person.  Jade wouldn't put up with some brat 10 years
younger telling her what to do.

   "Here is the bed, it operates just like the one at our other store."

   "Yes, I remember how it works."

   "Great...I've laid out a fresh towel for you, and here is a tray of our
lotions...Can I get you anything else?"

   "Thanks, Chris.  Just make sure you wake me if I fall asleep, OK!  I
must have dozed off last time."

   "Sure thing, enjoy your session."

   And with that Chris thankfully left her alone to change.  Jade checked,
and the coast seemed to be clear.  She started taking off her street
clothes.  With the mirrors against one whole wall, it was hard not to
notice yourself.  Jade appraised her body as usual, as its' perfection came
into view.  She left on her white thong panty and her sports bra.  She
couldn't help but get a twinge 'down there' seeing her Valkyre-like form.
Jade took to sampling the smells of some of the exclusive lotions, and
picked out a new favorite.  Jade was concerned about staining her
underthings, and realized she had forgotten to pack an extra set.  'Stupid
me!' The area seemed private enough, so she decided there would be little
harm in tanning in the buff.  Certainly it would prevent those pesky tan
lines.

   Chris was in the office working the keyboard to the multiprocessor
computer her mother had customized.  Wanda, Chrissy's mother, was a woman
of means and conviction.  Nothing remained in her way for long.  Certainly
the expense of the equipment and special modifications, were hardly a blip
on her radar.  One would think a twenty something mother, fresh out of med
school, would be strapped for cash after graduation.  Not in this case. 
Chrissy's mother had a lot of irons in her lesbian fire, and she turned her
young daughter into a carbon copy of herself.

   Chris leaned forward so she could see the image in the monitor better.
It was Jade stripping, slowly, and sensuously.  The micro-mini was already
around Chrissy's too tiny waist, and Chris did not bother with underwear
often.  'This is going to be sooo sweet' thought Chris as her hand had
already found her teenage quim, which she greedily squeezed now.  Sure
enough, the anticipation from last night waiting for another chance at
Jade, and the scene on the monitor had made young Chris already moister
than moist.  The image on the 24" screen was even bigger and sharper than
the mere 15" laptop at the other store.  As more and more of Jade's real
estate came into view, Chris checked to see that the computer was recording
everything.  The playback of Jade's first tanning session had gotten Chris
off several times last night, and when her mother came home and saw the
treasure her daughter had uncovered (literally), the two had a wonderfully
depraved mutual masturbation session with fingers, mouths and even a large
vegetable!

   Rosa stood at the entrance to the office, and looked through the tiny
window in the door.  She saw her employer's teenaged daughter sitting in
the plush chair, the little mini-skirt up on her hips, her fingers busy at
her crotch.  Although Rosa had already witnessed scenes like this before,
it still made her sick.  Yes, she liked seeing a fine body as much as the
next girl, but the depths of depravity she had witnessed these past two
weeks, made her think of returning to Portugal.  She did not have a work
visa, in fact she was tricked into this job by Wanda Silverstein.  And now
she was at their beck and call.  A deeply depraved mother and daughter. 
Who could she tell the wicked sins she had witnessed repeatedly?  During
the day, she helped in the salon.  Sure, they actually did some legitimate
work, but it was mostly these ghastly exploitations of young women.  At
night, Rosa was their housekeeper, where the depravity continued unabated.
Repeatedly she had been raped by the Silversteins!  Although she never knew
her body could experience such pleasure, her mind was not a willing pawn in
this lustful game, even though her body was.  Rosa saw on the monitor how
another innocent beauty's privacy was violated.

   With more than one camera to choose from, Chris always had a good view.
The annoying thing was that she had to let go of herself to make
adjustments to the hardware.  Oh well, the limits of technology.

   Jade grabbed at the sides of her thong panty, and slowly sawed it down
her thighs, gradually exposing her perfect crotch.  She always liked to see
it come into view slowly.  Past a certain point, the panties fell to the
floor, and Jade deftly hooked them up with a toe, tossing them high into
the air and into her outstretched hand.  She always liked to play games
involving exercise.  Her bra was next to go.  The intense white made for a
beautiful contrast against her darker skin.  The sheerness and lace gave
subtle clues as to what was underneath.  She preferred the front opening
kind, as this one was, and sometimes she would take a deep breath before
popping the clasp.  She did this, and the bra literally exploded off her
chest!

   "Oh F U C K K K!!!!!!" exclaimed Chris watching the entire package now
exposed.  Her whole hand was practically inside of her.  Her left hand
pulled a nipple hard, and she alternated pulling with slapping.

   "U-n-n-n-n-g-g-h-h-h-h-h-h-h!!!!!!" The sounds of her slapping fingers
and slurping pussy filled the office.  Rosa could not help cupping her own
breast rather absentmindedly, as she watched Chris get off.  She felt
guilty.  She wanted to take this mere child and discipline her good but it
was not her place.  Rosa unzipped the white uniform to her belly.  It did
not take long for her to lower a reinforced bra cup, and help her double
D's out.  It was wrong, she knew it, but the sight of two very attractive
women in such compromising positions was too much for her to bear.  She did
not have a clear view of the monitor, but it appeared to her that Jade had
the most perfect body she had ever seen!  Since coming to America, and
especially since she began working for the Silversteins, she had gotten to
see a lot of beautiful bodies.  Jade, however was a statue, a goddess, an
Amazon.  Rosa's pussy betrayed her moral conscience, as her brown haired
pudendum let out a small drop into where her panties should have been, had
the Silversteins allowed panties in the salon dress code.

   Jade found the headphones and put them on.  She took one last look at
her reflection before beginning her session.  The timer button for the
lights automatically started the Lid-Cam as well.  For a brief few moments
she adjusted herself, and blissfully lay in the glowing cocoon.  The music
thundered in her head.  Briefly, she wondered why she liked such apparently
raw, crude music, but why ask why?  It was enough to find such great
satisfaction in it.  She would have to thank Chrissy for putting on the
same station.  (Too bad she didn't know about the experimental subliminal
suggestions pouring over the sound in the background) She knew this music
well, and yes it did sound a little 'odd' at the salon, but she figured it
was a hardware issue.  It sure satisfied some testosterone laden part of
her brain.  Like last time, her body began to tingle, causing a certain
flush, followed by extreme horniness.  It was just a matter of time before
her hands would wander over her virgin real estate.

   Rosa had witnessed this before.  She wondered if all American girls were
so horny that they always had to touch themselves in the tanning bed.  Even
she didn't yet know that nothing in the salon was left to chance.  Even the
tanning lotion had certain drugs in it, to make the victim less inhibited,
and more open to the subliminal suggestions, while heightening the five
senses.  She did not want to see anymore, so she went to prepare for the
clients shampoo.

   Chris was just coming down from a massive orgasm, still twitching and
convulsing.  Another few minutes and she was starting to get horny again.
She left her skirt hiked up around her little waist, and went to see if
Jade was under the spell of the hypnosis.  She had brought something from
the office with her.  She adjusted it for comfort, and stroked the end.  It
was her mother's biggest strap on.  A foot and a half long, three inches
thick, black, with a vibrating head.  Four pounds of latex and plastic.  It
swung as she walked down the hall.  The store would open soon, she did not
have much time.  Chris entered the room where Jade lay.  She was ready to
take what did not belong to her.  After quietly checking her victim's
condition, and satisfied, she lifted the bank of lights.  The lotion
strength had been increased from last nights session, and Jade was very
aroused and delirious.  Absently, her hands roamed her hard body, unaware
of the presence above her.  The music still pounded, and the messages
continued into secret parts of her brain.  Chris dragged the fake phallus
over the glistening hardbody below.  Her eyes were voracious.  She took in
the beautiful form.  The model face; fat lips, button nose.  Further down,
the firm C-cup titflesh, the hard washboard belly, prominent pussymound,
light fur, only slightly visible inner lips, and very long legs.  Jade's
hands were absently on her breasts now, lightly squeezing them.

   "Rosa, get in here, now!" Barked a frenzied Chris.  Rosa was not far
away.  She knew what would happen if she disobeyed.  Her bottom was still
sore from the last whipping by both Chris and her mother Wanda.  She
entered the small room quickly and quietly.  She should not have been
shocked.  These things happened here with regularity.  It had been a wild
two weeks, working for this perverted family.  There stood young Chris,
barely a teenager, her micro-mini up around her tiny waist.  Below that she
waved the big black strap-on menacingly.  She dragged it over the golden
victim on the tanning bed, who looked stunning.  Even the 'straight' Rosa
was moved by the brunette's physical charms, all fully on display.  She
wondered what depraved thing the pesky teenager would have her do.

   "The wench needs to be de-furred!  I want you to get the shaving kit,
and move your ass before she fully comes to!" Rosa moved her fine
twentysomething body with urgency.  The first time something like this
happened nearly a week ago, she did not act quickly enough, and was scolded
by Chris.  After Chrissy's mother found out, Rosa was spanked by Wanda. 
Right in front of little Chris, she was forcibly bent over, her panties
pulled down, and slapped on the rump silly.  There was even some fondling
with the other hand that held her legs.  Of course, things had
progressively gotten worse, despite her best efforts.  She was not even
allowed to wear panties anymore, and there were occasional spot checks. 
She was too afraid to resist the aggressive shop owner, knowing she could
be out on the street without a job just like that.  Briefly, Rosa looked at
Chris and saw the impatience on the kid's face, causing her to speed up the
preparations.  Rosa had a can of creme, and a fresh razor in her hands. 
She looked at the object of her task, and got a pleasant jolt in her loins.
She could not remember having feelings like this for any other females. 
This was some piece of ass!

   "Hurry up bitch!" Commanded Chrissy.  "The other employees will be
getting here soon, and I have come only once!"

   "But Senora, there is hardly anything to shave!" Protested Rosa, looking
at the finest quim she had seen.  She looked at the teenager with
rebeliousness and understandable irritation.  She could not but help to
look at Chrissy's almost exposed breasts, and bald pussy, sporting a half
meter of black plastic.

   Chris picked up the plastic intruder with one hand, and raised it
menacingly toward Rosa.

   "Obey, foreign bitch, or you will feel the weight of my phallus on your
cheek!" Rosa did not need to be warned again, and she got down to the task
at hand.  She squirted the shaving balm over the mound, causing Jade's hips
to rise up slightly, and a small moan to escape her lips.  She continued,
and massaged the prominent mound with the fingertips of both hands. 
Another moan, this one more urgent.  Perhaps she should not let her nails
graze her so.

   "I think she likes you, bitch" smirked Chris, as she began squeezing her
future Gym teacher's perfect tits.  Rosa concentrated on not cutting the
pussy in her hands, as she made several strokes with the razor.  In no time
at all she was done.  There was hardly anything there to begin with.

   "Strip off your uniform, bitch!" Barked Chris.  Rosa found it most
embarrasing stripping for this kid and her mother, but it happened almost
daily.  It was always under some pretense of punishment for her
insubordination.  Luckily, she liked her body, otherwise, she imagined it
could be a lot more embarrassing!  She pulled down the long front zipper of
her nurse-like white uniform, too slowly for Chrissy's liking, and wiggled
it down her legs.  She wore a lace brassier and stay up seamed stockings.
At least her employer bought her the best underwear, she thought.  Chris
was watching the show as she held both of Jade's nipples by her knuckles,
wiggling them.

   "Don't forget the aftershave, bitch!" Commanded Chris.  "No, don't use
your hands, I want it applied with your nipple!" Rosa's eyebrows told Chris
she did not fully understand the request.  Impatiently, Chris went for the
lotion bottle and squeezed some in her little hand.  Rosa watched as the
teenager quickly and angrily approached her, and shockingly in one swift
move, tore off Rosa's bra.

   "I said I wanted you to apply the lotion with your fuckin' tit, bitch!"
With that she slapped the lotion on one of Rosa's large exposed breasts,
mashing around roughly.  Both a painful and slightly pleasant sensation for
the young assistant.  She began to get the idea of what was demanded of
her. 'Disgusting' she thought, 'and yet...' Rosa got down on one knee, and
cupped her lubed breast, aiming it at the wet shiny crotch in front of her.
Timidly she touched it to the tanning flesh, causing her nipple to betray
her by hardening.  Her breasts were mostly areola and nipple, and always
very sensitive.  This was a disgusting, perverted, act and yet her body was
responding positively.  She rolled it around the slicking mound, trying to
cover all the shaved area.  Looking up, she saw that Chris had gotten up on
the bed and was straddling Jade's face.  Her hands mashed Jade's breasts
together, and the now vibrating penis was thrusting, back...and
forth...between the cleavage.  Rosa was disgusted by the young teen's
depravity, but she continued tit-fucking...err...applying the soothing balm
to the affected area.

   Chris increased her fucking tempo.  Suddenly, almost without warning,
Jade's drugged body erupted with a loud guttoral moan.  Rosa was blown away
when she saw an eruption of milk-like discharge from Jade's golden
mammaries.  It squirted almost a foot in the air.  It was incredible!  Rosa
had never seen anything like it.  Her shock was interrupted by a wet
sensation coming from the pussy she was massaging with her tit.  As she
pulled back a stream of clear liquid sprayed her in the face, and she
screamed something in Spanish!  She was on the floor now, leaning back
against her hands as another bigger stream of what must have been
ejaculate, hit her in the hairline!  -Sniff- It was definitely female
ejaculate.  Rosa was relieved it was not pee.  She was too stunned for
words, and just gawked from her position on the floor, wiping her face with
her hand.  The smell was delightfully pleasant, as it lingered in her
nostrils.  She could see Chris was also close to an orgasm herself, and she
jumped off the bed and positioned herself at Jade's pussy entrance.  Right
in front of Rosa she stood, her defined glutes flexing, as she put the
giant prick to Jade's opening and pushed.  It was so wrong, Rosa thought.
Then another thrust, and another.  Chris was thrusting madly now.  Rosa
closed her eyes, this was considered rape where she came from.

   Suddenly, she heard Chris blaspheme:
"Shit!..Shit!!...Dammit!!!....Fuckin' virgin cunt!!!!" She could tell it
was a sound of frustration, not sexual abandon.  Curiously Rosa opened her
eyes.  Chris was squirming in front of Jade's opened legs, both hands
tightly around the plastic cock, trying to penetrate the client's too tight
lips.  Only the giant head was impaled at Jade's entrance.  It seemed the
opening was too tight!!  Chris could not get the damned dildo past the
lips!!  Even though Chris had engaged the vibrating option, and Jade had
just had an unconscious orgasm, her slick cunt would not let the intruder
pass the front gate.  Chris needed to cum NOW, but the frustration was
causing coitus interruptus.  Rosa could not help but laugh at the
inadvertent justice.  She did not realize she had laughed out loud.  Big
mistake!!!  Chris spun around in a rage, and jumped on Rosa before she
realized it.  She entered Rosa's pussy like a wild animal, and plunged the
cock into her as far as she could.  Rosa was stunned, yet scared to death
to resist the surprise assault on her privates.  Submissively, she bore the
intrusion whose discomfort was slightly mitigated by all her own
secretions, reducing the pain, and finally causing inadvertent pleasure. 
She looked down at the teenager between her legs, pumping in and out of
her, the face all contorted, and near climax.  Chris certainly was a
pleasant little blonde, but sooo bitchy.  Rosa was glad Chrissy's planned
rape of Jade was unsuccessful.  Of course, she was now paying the price. 
One day she would get even with this family.  Chris shrieked in a long
awaited orgasm.

   The first thing Jade saw was herself.  It was an identical twin that
leered at her.  Except her twin's eyes were all dumbed up, and this
inferior copy drooled spittle.  Two young women were attending to her copy.
One was young, short, blonde, lithe; the other in her early twenties,
medium height, long brown hair, and a white uniform.  As she observed the
scene in a fog, she came to realize she was looking at her reflection in a
salon mirror, while her mind tried to fill in the missing gaps,
unsuccessfully.

   "Well, sleepy head, glad to see you're up finally!"

   "W...Wh...What happened?"

   "You dozed off in the chair, silly!"

   "That's weird, I can't remember anything after..."

   "You must be a little tired, you were up pretty early today."

   Jade honestly couldn't remember anything after the tanning session
began. The clock on the wall said 8:30 AM.  Clearly the salon was now open
to the public, as other employees were ambling about.  Rosa was assisting,
and Jade got a chance to take a good look at her.  Did it seem like her
white uniform showed a bit too much cleavage?  She looked like she had lost
the black bra she was sporting earlier.  She looked a little unkempt, and
her hair was slightly mussed up.  Jade smelled a very familiar perfume on
her.  Come to think of it, Chris looked a little off as well.  Could she
really have slept through the whole thing?  She didn't even remember her
hair being washed.  Ah yes, her hair.  She took a close look in the mirror
at the progress.  This was one of the main reasons she was here so early.
She had never even discussed how to have it done.  She was understandably
concerned.  Of course her hair was coming along splendidly.  It looked
natural, yet fuller somehow.  One side had a long tight braid, and it
smelled wonderful.  This brought some relief, as she wanted today to go
perfectly.  She began to notice, whenever Chris would reach up, her already
too short top would ride up, exposing a good portion of the bottoms of her
lovely young breasts.  Jade noticed the other hairdressers also had the
short loose t-shirts with the 'Wicked Wanda' logos on them.  Quite the
risque place.

   Jade's body was still tingling everywhere, and she began to grow aware
of a strange feeling between her legs.  It felt wet, and itchy.  Almost as
though she had recently climaxed without underwear.  (Of course, Chris had
taken her panties as a souvenir) Jade knew she had put on panties this
morning, but with the two women around her, she would not be able to check.
She was struggling with the blank spots in her memory, but with her hair
turning out really well, and the constant distractions of the two pretty
female bodies, she gradually pushed those thoughts away.  Rosa seemed very
helpful and attentive.  On several occasions, Jade felt Rosa wanted to say
something to her, but seemed wary of Chris.  She was treated in a very
subordinate manner by the teenage girl.  The more Jade looked at Rosa, the
more pleasing the woman's features became.  Oh what was that divine
perfume? (Of course it was a vestige of her own juices)

   It seemed everyone there was easy on the eyes.  Jade looked at the
progress in the mirror, and was still happy with the apparently finished
product.  All that was left to do was make up, time permitting.  As a side
note, it seemed to her she would have to increase her tanning, as she
simply wasn't getting a deep and even tan.

   "Voila...How do you like your new look" Chris had finally finished
snipping, pulling, and combing, and held a smaller mirror so that Jade
could see her hair in back as well.  It was fabulous.  You had to look
close for the changes because they were subtle.  But the exquisiteness was
in the details.  Chris had cut only the ends, layered, and fluffed, with an
asymmetrical braid on one side.  Jade smiled at the results.

   "I love it.  You did a fantastic job, Chris.  Do you have time for the
make up as well?"

   "I think I can pull it off before you have to leave.  Follow me to the
other chair."

   They went to another area that did not have banks of mirrors all around.
Rosa watched Jade wiggle her tight butt as she walked away.  'If she only
knew what was done to her.  If they all knew what this place did to
women..." Rosa mused as she swept up the little bit of hair.

   Jade had not noticed because she was still feeling a little off, but
Chris was a bit pissed off at Jade.  Chris was mad because she had to bring
herself off by penetrating her employee instead of the lovely Jade Parker.
She knew she would have to get another opportunity to deflower this virgin.
This affected the make up session.  Chris lingered with it, and went for
the slightly slutty look.  A look more suited for an evening at the club,
rather than a first day on the job at the girl's school.  Jade noticed it
was taking too long, but could not see a clock from her new position.  She
got a little bit anxious as the seconds turned into numerous minutes.  Just
when she was about to say something, Chris spoke first.

   "Oh my...I've kept you a little long.  You'll have to leave right now if
you're going to be on time for your new job.  I really apologize." Jade got
that sick feeling as Chris told her the time, and she tried to collect
herself and get out as quick as possible.  Young Chris had done it on
purpose.  A bit of revenge; she enjoyed her little game, and she hoped Jade
would not notice how she was made up, right away.  Jade paid her bill
quickly, and bolted for the door, hoping to make up time en route.

   "Aren't we forgetting something..." Jade turned around as Chris spoke,
wondering what it might be.  "You forgot your hug, silly!" Chris had her
arms extended, smiling mischievously at Jade.  'Oh for Pete's sake...Oh
hell...Why not', Jade thought to herself, and figured a few more seconds
couldn't hurt.  Two pairs of tits, and four nipples poked against each
other when they hugged.  Chris was a sensual hugger, 'a little too
affectionate' thought Jade.  Just when she thought it was over, Chris
kissed her on the lips.  While not outright sexual, it was more than would
be deemed appropriate.  Chris beamed Jade her most radiant smile, and
wished her luck.  A little dizzy, Jade made her way out to the parking lot.
She had on almost streetwalker make up, she wore no panties, and she had an
orgasm in the last hour or so.  Not to mention still a little foggy from
the hypnotic messages, and horny from the chemical elements applied to her
body.  She didn't have a clue about any of it.  The squishy feeling between
her thighs was momentarily forgotten in her attempt to get to her first day
of work on time.  She definitely left a little rubber in the parking lot as
she peeled out and headed for St.  Beave's Catholic School for Girls.



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