June 8 2009: Brianna

Katrina called me and said to stay naked, someone would be coming by and I was to follow the instructions of that person for the day. I showered and waited. She called back about 1045 and told me to be sure the front door was unlocked, blindfold myself and kneel naked in the front foyer.

Sometime thereafter, I heard a car pull into the drive and a woman’s heels coming up the steps and the door open. I felt the toe of her shoe rub against my cunt. Her first words were “well I see you haven’t changed much, wet as usual.” I recognized the voice but couldn’t place it. She kept rubbing her toe in my cunt and I knelt there absorbing the feeling. She pushed my head down, removed her toe and said one word. “Clean”. I bent down and licked my goo off the toe.

She told me to remove the blindfold, and to my surprise, it was Brianna, who I hadn’t seen in ages. She stuck her pussy right in my face and told me to eat her; it’d been way too long. I lifted her skirt, lowered her panties and buried my face right into her until she came. I wasn’t allowed to cumm. We talked briefly and she told me today we’d go on a small shopping trip that Katrina had discussed with her over the weekend, specifically for slut shoes and fishnet hose. We went upstairs and, laughing at my bare closet, she selected the new halter top mini dress along with 4” sandals. I was not allowed to wash my face or brush my teeth and I smelled of her sex. She took one of my dildos and we left in her car.

On the way over to the store she had me bunch the skirt of my dress around my waist and use the dildo slowly on my cunt but again stressed that I could not cumm; she simply wanted me to stay excited.

We drove to a shop specializing in boudoir attire and went in. There were two sales ladies, one black, and the other white. The white woman came over but Brianna said she wanted to see Karen. The black woman came over and said she was Karen. She was a fairly attractive woman probably in her mid 20’s. Brianna introduced herself and said this is our girl who needs some help with her wardrobe. Then she turned to me and said, “Isn’t that right, kunt?” I blushed. Brianna prompted me to tell Karen what we needed. I sheepishly said Lucite heels and fishnet hose. Karen laughed and muttered under her breath “o wow, is this ever going to be good.” We sat down, Karen, measured me then brought out 2 pairs of Lucite heels, both with 5” heels. When I lifted my leg to slip into the shoe, she got an obvious glimpse of my bare, oozing cunt. I smelled like sex and I knew it. She commented if I was always this naughty. Brianna said like she told her on the phone, she’s a slut and needs to be dressed accordingly.

Both pairs were stunning and sexy. I selected the pair with ankle straps over the slides with a high wedge heel but Brianna said we’ll take them both; now the fishnet hose. We went to a rack and she handed me a pair of red thigh high ones and a similar pair in black.

Brianna wanted me to try them both on. I did and Brianna said the look was absolutely perfect. I kept the black ones on. Brianna asked Karen if I could go back to a dressing room because she wanted to see me in just the fishnets and new heels. My mouth fell open. Karen showed us to a small dressing room. Brianna and I went in behind the curtain and remove my dress. I began to sense a set up from the word “go”. When I’d stripped, she called for Karen and pulled the dressing room curtain back. There I was basically naked in all my glory. She said for Karen to take a look if I interested her at all. Karen was standing there with a wicked grin on her face. In the mirror behind me she caught the reflection of my still bruised butt and back of my thighs. She asked me what that was from and I told her I’d been a bad girl and was beaten with a hair brush. Brianna quickly added that was something she, Karen, could do if she ever had an urge.

Karen went to the front of the store, said something to the other clerk and came back. Apparently she sent the other clerk to the bank then locked the door so we could be alone. Brianna told me to show Karen my personal appreciation for her fine service. I removed her slacks and she sat down on the bench. With Brianna standing guard, I slipped her panties down and began kissing her pussy. I ate her trimmed pussy to a cumm then moved down to suck on her rose. She pulled her legs back and I went deeper. Brianna parted the curtain and told me I could frig off while I did her ass. I frigged myself to a cumm and serviced her ass which she thought was absolutely fantastic. When it was over I was sweating despite the air conditioning in the place. Karen was glowing and told me to turn around so she could get a better view of my bruised ass and thighs. I did. She asked for an explanation and I told her about Mavis beating me over her lap and spanking me with a hair brush. She dressed and I did also. I paid her and we exchanged phone numbers saying she might want to call me again.

We left and drove home, me wearing the halter dress, the fishnets and new heels. Once inside my house, we went to the bedroom and she undressed and lay on the bed, legs apart saying she wanted some more. I sucked her pussy immediately then played with her tits and returned to her pussy until she screamed out an orgasm. She rolled over and I lay with my face in the crack of her ass and worshipped her rose.

We talked for a while, she asked me what I’d been doing with myself and I gave her a quick rundown. I told her about being such a jerk and getting into trouble with my mistresses, something she already knew about.