Mentally I had today’s activity with Molly fairly well in check until, about an hour before I was due there, mistress threw me off balance and told me to wear the horse tail butt plug. That left me scrambling. Nonetheless I altered what I needed to do and arrived at Molly's shortly after noon.
Molly was a bundle of energy when I arrived. I wanted to hug and kiss her but she adamantly wanted me to take my clothes off immediately. I hesitated for two reasons; the last time I was there we were interrupted by a nosey neighbor and secondly, the plug. Sheepishly I told her I have something incredibly slavish to confess … that I’m wearing a horse tail butt plug because my owner told me to. That only fueled her wickedness. Reluctantly and timidly, I stripped everything off; the raincoat, the sweater top and then the long skirt. She began laughing and saying last month it was a bunny tail now this. I again stated my concern about being nude in her house in light of what happened last month? She told me to get used to it, then she had me strut around and model the plug. She said somehow she never pictured me as one of those pony play bitches but she saw me differently. She didn’t see any reason why I should be allowed clothes in her house. She told me to follow her and leave my clothes in the floor. I said please, if someone comes this will be way too obvious. She shrugged and gave me a look and said okay; go put your clothes under the Christmas tree. I was aghast. She pointed back thru the main part of the house to the tree. I picked up my clothes and my purse and took them back through the house. Molly got a large decorative bag. I stuffed my things in there and set it under the tree.
We walked a few steps toward the hallway. Molly said since I’m dressed as a pony slut I should crawl around and not walk or stand. I dropped to all 4’s right then and there. She gave me a smirk and said she couldn’t believe how easy I was. She kicked my ass, fluffed my tail and told me we’d do the panties later but first to crawl upstairs. I crawled to the stairs and started up. She mocked me, telling me how stupid I looked. Even with the tail swishing back and forth, she noticed how wet I was. She was behind me, slapped my ass with her bare hand and guided me down the upstairs hallway to her bedroom. It’s girly to the max. She showed me her bathroom and her closet which is where she said I’ll be a lot of the time. The closet is a small walk in closet about 5 x 5 and is a mess but she slapped my ass and herded me into the closet. She has me sniff her shoes, her laundry, clothes that were tossed in the floor then shut the closet door and told me to get a feel for my new home. It was all I could do to keep my hands off my cunt. I snuck in a couple of squeezes to my cunt, felt the tail in my ass, rubbed my nipples and was trembling all over. She opened the door and I know I had this guilty look on my face. She caught it and spewed out a string of humiliating phrases about me being an old whore who is into cheap thrills. She brought up yesterday and all the pussy I sucked and all the girls who saw me naked. I agreed with everything she’s said and that within itself was embarrassing. Then she told me to sit facing her and open my legs. I spun around slightly to face the door and bent my knees up, spread wide to give her an unobstructed view of my cunt. She stood in the doorway looking down at me. I could not control my quivering nor could I believe the symbolism and she wasn’t even really trying to be sexy or provocative.
She started talking about my cunt and how wet and swollen I was, how hard my nipples were. That made it worse. She asked if I wanted to cumm, and I said yes, please. She asked how old I am and embarrassingly, I told her. She snorted at me and said even she and her two best friends’ ages barely added up to mine. Then she asked what if her mom saw me now like this; what did I think she’d do? I told her I didn’t know, that I didn’t know her mom that well but I didn’t think she’d be pleased. She gave me that flip look and said there’s only one way to find out but she bet her mom would tear me apart. I nodded. She said go on and frig off and I immediately began frigging and pulling my tits and nipples. She stood in the doorway, glaring down at me, arms folded across her breasts, wearing this terry robe, as I built myself up she told me if I came she might let me kiss her ass or suck her pussy.
I told her I was going to cum, she laughed and told me to do it. I exploded and brought myself off again within seconds. I sat there catching my breath and felt myself oozing. She called me skank. Then she told me to get down and lick up the wet spot on the carpet. I shifted around and put my face to the floor and licked. She kicked at the pony tail plug sending ripples of pain through my ass then put her bare foot on the back of my neck to hold my head down. I was shaking and licking and still oozing cumm.
She moved her foot off my neck, stood back and untied the robe. Underneath she had on pale blue cotton panties. She told me to take those off and I obeyed her in a flash. She let me kiss her pussy, stroke her legs and then turned her butt to me. She told me I probably had enough pussy yesterday to last a day or two so this afternoon all I got was a chance to suck her ass but I could play with her cunt and make her cumm. I thanked her. She dropped the robe and stuck her butt back at me. I knelt behind her and began making love to her butt and asshole and when she told me to, I probed her rose with my tongue and moved my hands to her pussy and began fondling her. She didn’t say anything; just let me enjoy what I was doing. I sucked her ass, rubbed her cunt and clit until she was breathing heavily. She turned quickly, put one foot on my shoulder and grabbed my face and shoved my mouth against her cunt and came. I sucked her, moaned, licked her and told her how sweet she was and that I loved her.
All she said was that I am hers.
She walked back to the stairs, me crawling behind her. When we reached the stairs I crawled backwards down the stairs. I followed her back to her mom’s bedroom suite. It’s truly huge. We went through the bathroom and into the main closet which is the size of a normal bedroom. The laundry hampers are built in as part of the shelves and she opened the one where her mom keeps her soiled delicates. She motioned me over and had me start sorting through things, examining and smelling the panties. Finally we settled on a pair of pale yellow ones that showed stains and an animal print g-string. She had me get another pair also then stay on all fours in the middle of her mom’s closet floor. She had me crawl out into her mom’s bedroom. I watched while she opened the drawer of the night table and showed me three dildos, ones that she said her mom uses frequently and rarely cleans. She held them under my nose and had me inhale her mom’s faint scent. She told me sometimes she checks the in the morning to see if her mom was masturbating the night before and which toys she used. She had me open my mouth and suck one after the other, hissing at me to lick her moms scent off and see what she tasted like. She made me masturbate and talk about how I had the hots for her mom and how someday I wanted the real thing and the chance to suck her mom’s cunt. The talk drove me insane.
At this point she told me to remove the pony tail plug. She handed me two dildos, had me lie in the floor and told me to fuck myself. I slid one easily into my cunt, still gooey from my cumms and pressed the other against my ass. She squatted over me and I licked her. we both came again. Then she had me straddle the footboard of her mom’s bed and lower my cunt onto the polished wood and slid back and forth.
We went back to the closet, me crawling behind her. She gave me a pair of her moms dress boots and told me to rub the toe of each boot against my cunt. To finish it off, she handed me a hairbrush and had me fuck myself with the handle. By this time I was begging her to stop this nonsense and that she was deliberately trying to provoke her mom and get me in trouble. She gave me this flip look and told me to shut up or I’d be fucking a doorknob.
I needed to pee and asked for permission. She led me to the commode and had me lick her mom’s toilet seat. I peed in the commode but she would not allow me to flush.
She was nonstop. Throughout this entire time she kept coming up with one bizarre thing after another and, stupid me, I kept doing things. If I hesitated she threatened to destroy my clothes or tell her mom about the true me.
She told me it was about 3:30 and her mom might be home as early as 4:00. I panicked. She laughed. We finally stopped the madness. I collected the plug and the panties and went into the back room where the Christmas tree was. My heart was racing and I begged for my clothes. Instead she had me put on her moms’ animal print thong then the sweater top. She debated about the skirt and raincoat. I begged her until she agreed to the raincoat but not the skirt. I gave her $20. She said she’d give me a list of girls I had to fuck during the holidays but for now I could leave. I thanked her and left clutching my skirt and the plug against me and got to my car. Mentally, I was fried, exhausted and thoroughly humiliated. This girl is getting to me.
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