Unspoken Pleasure

Karen smiled up at me, still massaging my Mom’s stocking foot and said, “Mrs. Mom had a long day, so I asked if she needed a foot massage.”

My Mom gave me a slightly awkward smile as she said, “And Karen was so nice to offer!”

I sat down on a chair and watched the news, sometimes taking a glimpse at the couch. Karen switched feet and kept massaging. Finally after fifteen minutes, the time now 6:45, Karen said, “Sorry to stop, Mrs. Wyatt, but we’ve got to get going.”Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

My Mom responded as she stood up, “No problem. I have to go shower anyway.” She paused as she stretched, her large breasts clearly visible through her white blouse since she’d removed the jacket right after getting home, “and please call me Amy.”

Karen smiled, “Ok Amy, thanks for supper.” She then kissed my Mom on the cheek again and gave her another hug, her hand resting half on my Mom’s butt. I shook my head in awe as Karen looked me in the eye and winked. Karen lingered longer than normal hug etiquette allowed, before giving my mother one last kiss on the cheek.

Mom’s cheeks were red as I gave her my own kiss on the cheek and said, “I’ll be home by curfew, Mom.”

“No problem,” My Mom said, “Just give me a call if you’re running late.”

“OK,” I said and Karen and I headed out.

As soon as the door was closed Karen asked me, “So… still think your Mom can’t be seduced?”

I no longer was sure of anything, but minimised, “That was all harmless.”

Karen shook her head in disagreement as she said, “You’ll see. I’ll have her eating out of my pussy in a week; two, tops.”

“I doubt it,” I said, although I no longer really did doubt it.

We got in the car and drove around the block so my mother would think we’d left the neighborhood as we’d said and parked around the corner. We then walked up to Mistress Megan’s. We knocked on the door at 6:55, five minutes early, dressed in our identical cheerleading outfits.

We waited until Mistress Megan opened the door. She appeared wearing a black leather skirt, black stockings, black ‘fuck me’ boots and a red blouse. She smiled and said, “Welcome ladies, come on in.”

We obediently and rather eagerly walked in and followed Megan into her living room. She poured us each a glass of wine and asked, “So how are things going, Jenny?” she asked.

“Good,” I said.

“Care to expand?” she asked, taking a sip from her wine.

“Well, I’ve become more popular, that’s for sure,” I explained and added, “and I’m beginning to get more comfortable with my new look.”

“I see,” Megan said before asking, “And Karen, Jenny has been a good girl?”

“Very,” Karen answered, “she’s been a perfect little slave.”

“Neither of you has had an orgasm, have you?”

“No,” we both said in unison.

Megan gave us an odd look before asking, “Karen, you’re not lying to me, are you?”

“No,” she replied, avoiding eye contact.

Megan walked over to her and said, “I think you are, and I don’t appreciate being lied to. I will only ask you one you more time. Did you have a forbidden orgasm?”

“Yes,” Karen whispered, “I’m so sorry Mistress, but Jenny’s submission to me had me so hot that I masturbated myself to sleep last night.”

“I see,” Megan said and then just gazed at Karen for a long time. Think hypnotic cobra. Think terrified, paralyzed rat. Finally she said, in a subdued, deadly tone I’d never heard her use before, “Don’t you ever lie to me again.”

“No, Mistress Megan,” Karen said, thoroughly cowed.

Our Mistress then ordered us both, “Follow me.” We did and I found myself in the bedroom where I’d lost my virginity just last Friday. A warmth in my body and especially my privates filled me as I reminisced about what had happened in this room so recently. Had it really been less than a week ago? It seemed so long ago, like a distant memory, yet it was indeed only four nights ago.

Megan left the room briefly and then returned carrying a kitchen chair. She set it down, looked balefully at Karen and said with authority, “Sit.”

Karen obeyed and Mistress Megan grabbed her arms and tied them together behind the chair. She then tied each leg to the chair. She then explained, “Karen, your punishment is to watch while I give our slave great pleasure, pleasure you would have experienced yourself if you hadn’t disobeyed me; pleasure that is beyond what you can yet imagine, but you will see.” Megan then grabbed a vibrator, turned it on low and wedged it under Karen’s bum. She then ordered sternly, “Don’t you dare cum.”

“No, Mistress Megan,” Karen replied fearfully.