Sept 14, 2011: Sheryl's Talk

I went over by 10:30 as Sheryl wanted. Molly had classes at the college and wasn’t there. Initially, there was no sex, just a lot of conversation.

She and Molly talked last night, ordered pizza and drank wine. She said its amazing how loose lipped her daughter is after a couple of glasses of wine. She now knew a great deal about what she called”a sordid little affair with her daughter.” I cringed. She mentioned several things; the weekend I slept in Molly's room, the lingerie party at Stephanie’s cottage, the episode last fall when Molly and friends made me wear that green cheap teddy, the multiple sessions of girls fucking me, Molly having the key to my house, her bringing girl friends over to use me and a few other events. In Sheryl’s words, Molly had painted a rather complete picture of me, my preferences and perversions. She knew I had a blog and may read it at some point. But right now she prefers getting information through conversation.

Of all the things she knew, the weekend sleepover was the most sordid. She pressed me for details and I gave them to her. She also learned I let girls piss on me and she thought that was degrading.

She asked about my feelings for her daughter. Was it love? I said yes, but it’s more of a fondness; I’ve become hooked on what she does to me. I’ve often thought of her as the daughter I never had. I apologized and said I never meant for it to get this far but I couldn’t stop and was encouraged, particularly by Kammy, to continue.

She said that leads to the question she wanted to ask me; how I came to be such a slut. She allowed me to talk about my beginnings with Jody and how one thing led to another until I was spending nights in a cage while I was told what to do and how that progressed to seeing people. Initially I saw women and men but we dropped the men about 3 years ago. I revealed my relationship with Lisa and Britney; Sheryl listened intently to every word, asked a ton of questions about that. She asked if I still saw them and I said no, not in about 3 years. She said my relationship with both of you is something we’d talk about extensively over time.

She returned to last night’s conversation with Molly and her admission that I was not the only older woman she’d screwed and humiliated. She’d enticed me because she heard from Alexandria how easy I was and how girls could do anything to me. (Sheryl met Alexandria once and ran her out of her house because she was bad news.) She also asked me what I knew about Linda (at times I felt like Sheryl was asking me questions she already knew the answers to as a way of checking my truthfulness.) I told her what I knew and that Stephanie was using Linda in much the same way Molly was using me and there were gang bangs that lasted the whole weekend. I told her that Linda and I had been used several times together by Molly, Stephanie and several other girls.

From there Sheryl launched into a social commentary about raising teens today. She knew girls today had more power than ever and having sex with other girls was almost becoming the norm. she also believed that some moms today were going out of their way to be girl friends to their daughters instead of moms, even as early as their puberty years. She now knew that Stephanie and her mom have sex, in fact the whole family fucks and Courtney has sex with her mom. (I didn’t know any of this.).

She told me she’d never touched her daughter sexually and now wondered if Molly's experimentation with older women was some kind of a substitute for that experience. She said Molly knows she could not entice her into sex and in her mind, me, Linda and the others were an outlet for her. I found that to be an interesting.
She told me what Molly had planned for Tuesday afternoon which she, Sheryl, foiled by coming come early. After fucking, Molly intended to have me put on Sheryl’s favorite string bikini, go to the rec room, hand cuff me, put a collar and dog leash on me, padlock chain around my waist, and padlock the other end around one of the two wooden columns. She planned to vibe me off several times and make me cumm in the bikini bottom, then put the keys to the cuffs down the front of the bikini in my goo, and put the padlock keys in the cups of the bikini top. Her plan was to blindfold me with Sheryl’s sleep mask, leave the house and have me found that way. Sheryl said, personally, coming home and finding me like that and knowing Molly conspired against her would have probably led to more dire consequences.

She said it should come as no surprise to me that I would be punished for deceiving her, having sex with her daughter when she was not legal and particularly for spending the weekend in her house. She was still debating how she intended to carry this out, whether it should be physical or denying me Molly but she could see this happening over a period of several days until she felt satisfied. It may require a lot of my time. Much of it would take place in front of Molly and that she would whip me and make me squirm as retribution for what I’d done.

She said this is where we will stop the conversation for today. Unfortunately, she had a conference call this afternoon and needed to refocus her thoughts. I thought she wanted me to leave so I got up.

But she said there is one more thing; let’s get back to why we’re here. She hoped I realized that she held all the cards and I held none. She also realized we’re all adults now in one form or another and though this mess began long ago, she could not undo history. Molly really liked me and she (Sheryl) would not put an end to that relationship on one condition; that both of us stopped trying to hide things. Molly had agreed; did I? I breathed a sigh of relief and said thank you, I would agree.

She said, “Good, that’s settled. Now take off your clothes.”

I was stunned. Sheryl had the look on her face like she’d just told one of her subordinates to get her coffee. I froze. was nervous as hell but stood up I’d dressed in skirt and blouse, bra and my regular slut panties, hose and heels because I’d wanted to look like I had some degree of common sense and was not a total tramp. I was shaking all over but I took off my blouse, my bra, hesitated then removed the skirt. When she saw the slut panties and my pussy poking through, she said she was fully aware of the dress requirements Molly imposed on me. That remark embarrassed me. I quickly took them off. She looked at me then said she understood that my graduation gift to Molly was the Brazilian wax. I nodded. She said, “See, I know a lot don’t I.”

She told me to leave my clothes where they were and follow her into the bedroom. Her toys were on top of the bureau. She picked up a set of handcuffs, approached me, and cuffed my hands behind my back. She sat in one of the two chairs in the bay window portion of her bedroom and told me to stand facing her with my legs apart.
She took a small camera off the bureau and took several pictures of me naked, saying they were for her private collection and would remain her property forever. By now I was about to come unglued.

Molly told her I was much more compliant when I felt like I was being forced and she assumed the handcuffs would suffice for creating that mood. I told her yes. She asked if I was surprised by her having me undress. I said it was the last thing I expected; I thought she’d throw me out. She asked why would she throw me out of she asked me to come over and talk. My whole body was doing flip flops.

Sheryl went into the bathroom and came back with a towel which she folded across her chair. She was dressed in a white jersey hooded top and matching black short skirt trimmed in white and cork soled wedge heels. She removed the skirt and revealed black g-string bikini panties. She took that off and unzipped the top and sat naked in the chair. She asked if I liked her pussy (shaved with a landing strip) and I said yes. She thought she should sample what Molly had enjoyed and told me to kneel in front of her chair.

She had me suck her nipples and she cupped her breasts to my mouth. I sucked her nipples, going from one to the other when she told me to. After a long time she had me go to her pussy. She told me to sniff it then began kissing and licking it. She took more pictures of me eating her. That freaked me and drove me insane. She told me to slow down and take my time. This progressed to me licking her pussy, sucking her clit and swirling my tongue down to her hole, which she told me not to do, that would come later. I went back to her pussy and worked her slowly until she told me to become more aggressive. I went at her, followed her instructions about how she wanted it and kept sucking until she told me … don’t stop. I kept licking just under her clit, sucking it some until she grabbed my head and rocked off a cumm which seemed to last forever. She slowly ebbed, pulled her legs back and told me to use my tongue to spread her juices on her asshole then suck it. I did exactly as she asked, began sucking her asshole and rubbing my nose against her pussy. She started quivering and came again like this, then let her legs rest on my back. When she got her breath she said I was too good for Molly; no wonder she fucked me. I thanked her and kissed her pussy softly. She took a picture of my messy face.

She had me kneel up again with my knees apart. She crossed her left leg over right and moved her right foot and ankle under my cunt. She began moving her left leg up and down, grinding against my cunt. She told me to hump it and I began this lewd dance with my cunt against her lower leg. She started dirty talking me, calling me a fucking bitch and she wanted to see how I came. She took a picture of this, me with an expression of lust on my face and humping her leg and ankle. She pushed her leg tighter against me and I kept straining for friction until I moaned and exploded. She kept her lower leg against me and let me ebb. Then she told me to get down and lick my goo off her lower leg. I bent way down and licked my cumm off the top of her foot, ankle and leg while she told me I was a slutty bitch.
When I’d recovered, she said she thought we’d get along just fine. I thanked her. We stayed like that for a minute or two.

She got up, camera in hand, and told me to follow her to the bathroom which I did. She helped me into the Jacuzzi tub and had me kneel facing her. She said what she was about to do to me right now wasn’t something she was accustomed to doing. she thrust her hips forward, told me to open my mouth and close my eyes. She pissed on me, in my face and let it spill down my body. She took more pictures then when she’d finished pissing told me to piss. Again she took pictures of me pissing. She said this should be an indication of my position with her but she still thought it was terribly gross.

She took a wet towel, wiped her pussy off. She wiped me off and helped me out of the tub. She dressed then removed the cuffs. I started to dress but she told me no, there’s no reason for me to wear clothes right now. She sent me to the kitchen to make sandwiches while she loaded the pictures on her computer.

While we ate, I thanked her for being so rational about this. She said do not confuse what I considered to be her rational mood with a lack of anger. She's plenty mad and I am dangling on a string with her right now. This is the way she is. She asked if I had any questions. I said I was curious why she had a strappy. She said her sex life was not on the agenda for today.

She told me that Molly would be home soon and we’d begin the punishment. She keeping checking her watch and finally said this is not going to work, referring the dilemma of a conference call interrupting the punishment. She told me to be back tomorrow at noon. By that time she should be finished talking with Molly and would have decided how she intended to handle me. I told her I had an eye exam tomorrow at 11:40. She said that’s too bad, cancel it; be here. She asked me if I understood. I said yes.

She told me she’d see me at noon tomorrow and then told me to leave.