Message-ID: <51347asstr$1118088602@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Mail-Format-Warning: No previous line for continuation: Wed Aug 14 16:30:23 2002Return-Path: <jordanablaine666@hotmail.com> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Message-ID: <BAY22-F952BCC089154032D6AB5A89FB0@phx.gbl> X-Originating-Email: [jordanablaine666@hotmail.com] From: "Jordana smith" <jordanablaine666@hotmail.com> X-OriginalArrivalTime: 06 Jun 2005 16:19:35.0027 (UTC) FILETIME=[8738E430:01C56AB3] X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Mon, 06 Jun 2005 16:19:34 +0000 Subject: {ASSM} Kate - Chaper 2 - Summer Fun Lines: 264 Date: Mon, 6 Jun 2005 16:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2005/51347> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: hoisingr, dennyw _________________________________________________________________ FREE pop-up blocking with the new MSN Toolbar - get it now! http://toolbar.msn.click-url.com/go/onm00200415ave/direct/01/ <1st attachment, "kate2.txt" begin> Kate - Chapter 2 - Summer Fun I turned fifteen in June, shortly before the end of my freshman year in high school. Justine's death scared me straight for a time but by June I was back to my old self again. Over the winter, I'd visited the basement room with Sister Anna on a monthly basis. The whippings satisfied my need for punishment. And while I never stopped petting kitty I still yearned for contact with another person. The day after my birthday my mother asked what my plans were for the summer. Since I was too young to get a work permit my only choices were babysitting or yard work and I told her that babysitting didn't appeal to me. Mom surprised me when she agree that babysitting sucked. "But you have to do something, Kate. You just can't sit around all summer." A couple of days later she came home from work and said she'd talked to a woman named Mrs. Tobin, a customer at the shop, who was looking for a girl to help out at her beach house for the summer. "No babysitting, just yard work and housework and the like. But you'd have plenty of time to swim and have fun." Mom said that if I was interested Mrs. Tobin would pick me up at school the following afternoon and interview me. I wasn't thrilled with the idea but I agreed to talk to Mrs. Tobin, mostly to show mom that I was being cooperative. Mrs. Tobin picked me up the following afternoon and she wasn't at all what I'd expected. She turned out to be a thirtyish woman with auburn hair, a strong, athletic body, and a pale, perfect complexion. She looked as if she could have been a fashion model at one time. The interview wasn't what I'd expected either. We went to her house and on the way she told me what my duties would be if I took the job. Then, as we pulled into the garage, she casually mentioned that she'd known Justine. "She told me what a cute, obedient little girl you are. You are cute but are you obedient?" I nodded, wondering just how much Justine had told her. "Yes, ma'am." "We'll see. Leave your clothes in the car and come inside." She got out and left me there, disappearing into the house through a door in the far wall. I sat there for a moment, trying to decide what to do. I wasn't sure what was going on and I was a little scared. And, obviously, more that a little excited. Mrs. Tobin was very attractive. Finally, I undressed and left my clothes folded on the front seat. I walked across the garage and through the door Mrs. Tobin had used. I found myself in the kitchen. Mrs. Tobin was sitting on a stool at the center island. She glanced at me and smiled. "Good girl, Kate. Come over here." I walked over and she ran the back of her hand over my belly. "You are a cute little bitch. Even cuter than Justine said you were. Are you a hard worker?" As she spoke, she began to stroke my buttocks. I leaned against the stool and whispered, "Yes, I am." Her left hand continued to stroke my ass, her right moved to my breasts. I was still a 32a but Mrs. Tobin didn't seem to mind. "I'm going to work you hard this summer. In the house and in the yard. You'll live and work naked. And, of course, I'll work that tongue of yours." A moment later I was on my knees, watching as she undressed. Her body was buff and beautiful. I was surprised by her total lack of pubic hair. She saw my expression and chuckled. "I just had a total wax job. I'll have you done too. And we'll have your hair cut. I like the boyish look. Now show me what you can do with your tongue." I ran my tongue along her slit and she sighed, "Oh! Nice! It's been so long...." I was disappointed when she came fairly quickly. But she wanted more and I obliged. After her second orgasm she stretched out on the floor and guided me onto her in the classic 69. I found it hard to concentrate after she put her hands on my hips and guided my pussy down to her mouth! It was the first time and I loved it. After three orgasms I was exhausted and drenched with perspiration. I was stretched out on my belly on the kitchen floor and Mrs. Tobin was sitting next to me, stroking my ass and thighs. She asked me if I'd ever done it with a boy and I shook my head. She was delighted that I was a virgin. "I have a nice strap-on dildo that I'll use to take care of that problem." She spread my buttocks and ran the tip of her finger over my anus. "Of course, you'll take it here too." I shook my head and whispered, "No! Please, no!" She chuckled and continued to tease my anus with feather light touches. When I couldn't stand it any more she had me get up on my knees and masturbate for her. My orgasm was very intense. Then she took me upstairs and we showered together. When she dropped me off at home I was once again a demur Catholic schoolgirl. When mom came home she was pleased that I'd gotten the job. "We'll be leaving the day school gets out." School was dismissed at noon on June 18th and Mrs. Tobin picked me up at 1:30. I put my suitcase in the trunk of her Mercedes SUV and off we went. I was wearing short shorts, a little cropped top, and running shoes. Mrs. Tobin had called the night before to tell me what to wear and what not to wear. I had nothing on underneath my clothes and I felt wickedly sophisticate and sexy. We didn't go straight to the beach house. We stopped at a beauty parlor where she'd made an appointment to have my hair cut and my pussy waxed. The owner of the shop was an Asian woman in her late twenties. Apparently she and Mrs. Tobin knew each other well. After my hair was washed and cut I followed Lily, the owner, into a room in back. Mrs. Tobin came too and told me to undress and climb up on the padded leather table in the center of the room. Lily waxed my pussy and it hurt like hell when she pulled the strips off. She had me roll onto my belly while she removed some stray hairs from around my anus. It was embarrassing and very, very exciting. Especially when she rubbed some soothing lotion onto my pussy. She smiled when I moaned with pleasure and glanced at Mrs. Tobin, raising her eyebrows. Mrs. Tobin chuckled. "Go ahead." Lily's skillful fingers brought me to the brink of orgasm very quickly. Then she backed off and I whimpered in disappointment. She did it again and again until I was sobbing in frustration. Then she leaned and flicked my clit with her tongue. At the same instant, she pushed the tip of her finger into my anus. I arched my back and screamed with pleasure as I came and came! Mrs. Tobin and Lily smiled as I whimpered and moaned. "She's very sensitive." Mrs. Tobin nodded. "Yes, she is. And she's very good with her tongue. Would you like to see?" Of course, Lily nodded and said, "Yes, very much." Mrs. Tobin told me to get down on my knees and I obeyed. Lily removed her shorts and panties and leaned against the table while I licked her muff. She was very hairy and I didn't care for that but she tasted good and I brought her off quickly. Then it was back to the car. My new haircut made me look very boyish and that pleased Mrs. Tobin. The ride to the beach from Lily's shop was almost four hours and I dozed off after a while. I woke a couple of times but fell right back to sleep. Mrs. Tobin stroked my thighs while she drove and somehow that made me feel safe. When we arrived it was almost dark. We unloaded the SUV and got settled in. Mrs. Tobin called for pizza and after it was delivered she smiled at me and said, "No more clothes without my permission." Mrs. Tobin's beach house was on a high bluff at the tip of Logan's Point. The beaches were rocky and didn't attract outsiders. Her house was very private, the road ended at the entrance to her driveway. Her land was protected behind an 8' wooden fence that ran from one side of the point to the other. So there was no way anyone was going to see me naked. I went upstairs and undressed and came back down wearing only a pair of beach sandals. The next day we cleaned the cottage from top to bottom. Mrs. Tobin worked my ass off but she worked just as hard. I wore a sweatband around my head and running shoes. Late in the afternoon, after we finished cleaning, we showered and went to the supermarket. I wore shorts and a tank top and already it felt kind of strange to be wearing clothes. Among other things, we stocked up on SPF 45 sunscreen. I was going to need it. The next day we went to a local nursery to buy plants. I wore jogging shorts and a sports bra. Mrs. Tobin spent quite a bit on plants, mulch, and the like. When we got back to the cottage we went right to work planting. She watched as I applied a good coating of sunscreen. And she did my back and ass for me. I liked working nude outdoors and I was surprised at how much I liked gardening, getting down in the dirt, digging, planting, and weeding. When I got too hot I turned the hose on and let the water cascade over my body. Once, when I got up to go inside to pee, Mrs. Tobin asked me where I was going. When I told her she chuckled and said, "Just squat and do it." I turned my back, blushing, but she said, "No, I want to see." I squatted and she pushed my knees a little further apart. I closed my eyes and a moment later I peed a strong stream. "You have no secrets from me, Kate. No privacy. Understand?" I nodded. "Yes, ma'am." Mrs. Tobin did the cooking and helped with yard work but I did everything else. When the yard was finally in shape she surprised me by taking me down a long flight of stairs to a tiny beach that she'd had cleared of rocks. We swam and sunbathed and had hot, sweaty, satisfying sex. The days rolled by, hot sunny days of hard work and hard sex. Mrs. Tobin popped my cherry at the end of the first week. She came into our bedroom and put it on. Then she lubed it with KY jelly and told me to lay down on a towel and spread my legs. She fucked me hard after easing the dildo in. A quick thrust of her hips, a momentary pain, a little blood on the towel, and my virginity was gone. I came while she fucked me and she said that showed how sexual I was. "Most girls don't cum the first time." A few days later I sassede her, deliberately, and she spanked me. I cried but, in reality, it wasn't much of a spanking. Nothing like being whipped by Sister Anna. The next day I told her that and she said she try harder the next time. The next time came that afternoon. I sassed her again and she took me outside and tied me to a tree. The bark was rough where my breasts, belly, and thighs pressed against it. She used a switch and quickly had me sobbing like a baby, my ass, back, and thighs on fire! When she untied me I kissed her feet and promised to be a good girl. And I was for a few days. Toward the end of July we drove up the coast to a place owned by Lily's cousin, Sue. Sue owned a jewelry shop and did piercing. Soon after we arrived I was in the back room, naked, while Sue and Mrs. Tobin discussing what kind of piercing might be best. Mrs. Tobin had my nipples pierced and fitted with tiny gold rings. A tiny gold stud through my clit followed a week later. I wanted a belly button ring but Mrs. Tobin nixed that idea because my mother would see it and get upset. That night, back at the cottage, Mrs. Tobin came into the bedroom where I was watching television. She was wearing a different strap-on, this one shorter and thinner. She told me to roll onto my belly and pull my knees up. She lubed my anus while I whimpered and begged her not to do it. But she didn't listen and when she was satisfied that I was well-lubed and my sphincter as relaxed as possible she fucked me in my ass. I knew it would happen sooner or later. And I was surprised to discover that I liked taking it there. The next day, she made me wear a butt plug around. I had to concentrate on keeping my ass clinched to keep it from falling out. Then, finally, the summer was over and we had to leave the cottage. We stopped at Lilly's on the way back so she could see my piercings. She had a new girl working in the shop, a sex slave like me, and they made us fuck each other while they watched. I fucked the redhead in the ass and enjoyed the way she cried and whimpered. Afterward, Mrs. Tobin let the redhead whip me. We got home late Sunday night and mom greeted me with a smile and a hug. We'd talked frequently but she didn't have a clue about what had gone on. Two days later I started my sophomore year in high school. End of Chapter 2. <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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