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After Laura had seduced the two
Lambda girl's and single handedly turned the sorority into a laughingstock, she had expected
gratitude and appreciation from the former victimized honor students when they left and went, not
to Dr. Adams house, but some sort of office building. Once there, they fitted Laura with a very
strange garment. It looked very much like a leather pair of panties, but Laura immediately knew
something was wrong the minute she heard the click of a lock. Then, she felt a slight vibration
against her very frustrated sex. She tried to press the tiny vibrator against her clit, but found
nothing but a stiff metal plate. Growing increasingly worried, she tried to sneak her fingers
underneath the strange undergarments, but found she was unable to do this either. "Mummy, what have
you done to me?" Laura accused. Dr. Adams cupped the crotch of the panties possessively. "You gave
this to me . . . remember?" Laura nodded her head. Unfortunately, Laura did remember. However, when
she made that promise, she wasn't as horny as she was now though. "Those training panties will
remind you who that pussy belongs to. Don't worry, it won't be for long baby. You just be a good
girl for a little while longer, okay?" Laura nodded her head. After all, what choice did she have?
Laura was then dressed in a tight miniskirt and blouse. Her make-up and hair were re-done. In just
a few minutes, Laura went from looking like a teen slut, to what would best be called a rather
loose office girl. Dr. Adams took Laura by the hand and led her into a very opulent office. Once
there, she moved behind Laura and roamed her hands possessively over the petite girl's body. "There
is only one last piece of business to take care of sweetie. You see, when the Lambda girl's tried
to humiliate me, they got me pregnant." "Oh no, sweetie! I would never do that to you!" Dr. Adams
explained hurriedly to Laura, when she felt the girl tremble in fear. "It is horrible isn't it? And
that is exactly what they did to me. So, when I was your age, I had to drop out of school and had
to give my little baby up for adoption. I vowed that I would get the sorority and in particular the
woman who did that to me back. I changed my name, moved away and plotted my revenge. Tonight, I
plan to have it." The older woman's hands expertly teased Laura's nipple, while the tiny vibrator
kept her on edge. "Will you help me one last time?" Dr. Adams asked. "Yes," Laura gasped. At this
point, she would have agreed to anything, but she had feelings for Dr. Adams and she honestly
wanted to help the woman. "Good, and I promise I will take care of you no matter what happens. I
lost my first baby when I put it up for adoption. Last year, my second baby was still-born. You, my
dear Laura - I'm never going to let you go." Dr. Adams hugged Laura tightly and the young girl
returned her embrace. Laura found herself grinding her pelvis against the older woman. She tried to
stop her body, but discovered she couldn't. Dr. Adams was forced to pry herself away from the
desperate girl. "Okay, under the desk with you, my little office girl," Dr. Adams commanded, as she
helped Laura back under the desk. The older woman sat down in the leather executive chair and
scooted forward. Laura noticed the woman wasn't wearing panties and she could smell the sweet odor
of her arousal. She kissed her way up the inside of Dr. Adams fleshy thigh, before finding her way
to the object of her desire - the very aroused nether lips of her teacher's sex. "No! Don't look
up. Look at my cunt. That is the only thing you need to worry about, my little pussy girl." Laura
quickly returned her mouth to Patricia's pussy. Her tongue danced at the opening of her cunt,
lapping up her nectar. "Louder! Louder you queer slut! I want to hear the sexy noises of your mouth
fucking my cunt!" What little pride Laura had left, was quickly forgotten. Shlurp! Glom! Glom!
Smack! She loudly worked her mouth on the sex, knowing that if anyone in the room heard her, they
would know beyond a shadow of a doubt that there was a manner-less slut under the table, she was
eating her Mistress's pussy, and she loved every minute of it. "Oh, God! That's it my little pussy
licker," Dr. Adams said as she slid closer to the edge of the chair. "Ugh, you're gonna make momma
cum; ahhhh you know that?" Glom! Glom! Shlurp! Laura continued servicing the older woman, taking
pleasure in the fact that she was turning her on. She concentrated on the large nubbin with
increasing vigor, swirling her tongue around it, before sucking on it and battering it back and
forth. Patricia ran her fingers through Laura's newly darkened curly locks. She could feel Laura
coaxing an orgasm from her. "Suck it, suck it, you little dyke," the older woman ordered, as she
pulled Laura's face tightly to her crotch. Her hips bucked seven times to each contraction of her
pussy, before her muscles relaxed and her legs opened, freeing Laura's head. Laura continued to
lightly run her tongue over the very enlarged and juicy sex of her Mistress, as the older woman
came down from her climax. "It's time to clean up the mess you've made," Dr. Adams ordered, looking
down into the desperate eyes of her new office girl. Laura licked and sucked the nectar that had
collected on the older woman's sex, thighs, and bottom. Dr. Adams stood up, and pointed to the
puddle she had left in the leather chair. "You missed a spot." There was nothing that humiliated
Laura as much as the cleaning up afterward. However, she knew she must do even this to be allowed
an orgasm. She leaned forward and her timid pink tongue darted out to swab at the secretions left
in the leather chair. Afterwards, Laura tried to wipe the moisture from her face, but Patricia
stopped her. "No, leave it. I like your face wet like that." The young girl was finally beginning
to understand what being a sub was all about. Every time her pussy clenched within the vibrating
chastity belt, she was reminded of her new status. It was her duty to please and it was her
Mistress's duty to determine when Laura would be allowed pleasure. Laura's leg started to shake in
response to the constant teasing of her cunt. "Please?" she whispered, looking up hopefully. She
grew scared as she saw the older woman's eyes flash in anger. A hand reached forward, grabbed
Laura's ear and twisted. "You are a pussy-girl now and pussy-girls don't talk. They don't look up
either. Pussy-girl stays under the desk with her head down, waiting for someone to sit in the
chair. It's Pussy-girl's job to pleasure whoever sits in this chair - no exceptions. Pussy-girl
will clean up any messes she makes and I want to hear lots of noises from Pussy- girl's mouth, but
none from her throat. Understand?" "Under no circumstances is Pussy-girl to speak or let anyone see
her face." Dr. Adams leaned down until her face was inches from Laura's. "If Pussy-girl fucks up
just one time - then Pussy-girl's little training panties will stay on forever! Do I make myself
clear?" Laura nodded her head, afraid to even speak. "Good, and are you going to a good little
Pussy-girl?" Laura nodded her head again. "Now, back under the desk with you and hold your head
down. That's a good Pussy-girl. Just keep doing what you do so well, and I'll be very proud of
you." Dr. Adams petted the former snob's head before walking out of the room. Laura didn't have
long to wait before another woman took her place. This girl kept her legs pressed tightly together,
as Laura began to kiss her way up the woman's thigh. "I'm not - I mean, I've never-" stuttered the
woman. However, Laura was not deterred. The words Dr. Adams said rang in her ears. ". . . *every*
woman who sits in this seat gets an orgasm. . ." Laura clutched the woman's thighs and pressed her
mouth tightly to her panty covered crotch. The woman struggled briefly, but soon leaned back to
enjoy, as Laura's tongue drove away her doubts. Soon, the woman's panties were around her ankle and
her skirt was bunched around her waist. Her hand tweaked her nipples, and her meek demeanor
forgotten. "Lick my pussy! Lick it! Oh God, you sound so nasty when you do that," she said,
responding to Laura's loud licks and smacks. "Louder! Oh fuck, you are driving me crazy! Oh God,
here it comes! Suck it! Suck my pussy! Oh-oh-oh! Ahhh . . . " she cried as she came. The woman
thanked Laura and very nicely tried to get up before Laura could finish her job. Laura fingers dug
into her thighs, pushing the woman back down as she proceeded to clean the mess from her sex. "No,
not there . . ." the woman said when she felt Laura's tongue sneak to her other hole. Laura
expected to have to struggle to finish her job, yet surprisingly the woman rolled her hips so Laura
could have better access. Laura couldn't help herself and pressed her tongue past the tight grommet
of the woman's anus. "Don't baby. Please stop. Please baby, you don't have to ugh-do that. Oh God,
I can't believe you are doing that. . . " the woman whined, yet her hand was a blur on her tiny
nubbin. She came again with Laura's tongue exploring her ass. After she left other women came in
and sat down in the chair. One after another, Laura pleasured them all. She repeated the Pussy-girl
rules in her head so that she would be sure to obey them. "Don't talk . . .make them orgasm . . .
head down . . . loud sounds." It was working pretty well too . . . until Cindy came in. Cindy
stripped down to her bra and heels and stood in front of the desk, but didn't sit down in the
chair. Laura remembered Dr. Adams words, but Cindy wasn't sitting in the chair. She thought it best
to go ahead and please the older woman, so she began to kiss her way up her thighs. When Laura
reached the woman's fragrant pussy, Cindy pulled back, but held Laura's head against the top of the
desk by her hair. Cindy looked at Laura contemptuously. "I thought you were supposed to keep your
head down. Ha-ha, you better get used to those training panties slut, cause it looks like you will
be wearing them for awhile," Cindy said, before turning to walk away. Tears began to well in
Laura's eyes. "Please. Please don't tell," she begged. "And she talks too. How very interesting."
Cindy smiled and walked back to the defeated girl. "Start licking my shoes you stupid dyke." Laura
was thankful that at least she may have a chance to win Cindy over, but things weren't off to a
good start. She bent down and took a tentative lick of the woman's Birkenstocks. "You don't act
like you like it very much," Cindy said as she walked away to the full length office window. Laura
watched her plump ass retreat. 'She's got a pretty body,' Laura thought. "Too bad she has to be
such a bitch." Cindy opened the blinds, then walked to the door and flashed the lights five times.
She took the chair in from in front of the desk and sat down in it, just out of sight from the
window. She placed her feet in front of her and smiled evilly at Laura. "Crawl over here and do it
again. This time with feeling." Laura couldn't believe how cruel Cindy was. The woman blinked the
lights to attract attention to the room and now she was going to force Laura to humiliate herself
in front of who knows how many people. Blushing furiously and with tears in her eyes, Laura crawled
over and began to lick at Cindy's sandals. This time she steeled herself and pretended she was
enjoying it. "The bottoms too, little dyke." Laura couldn't believe how far she had sunk. She had
been reduced to licking the gritty soles of shoes. Worse, her pussy was burning with pleasure. She
could feel the wetness soaking through the leather and moving down her legs. "Masturbate," Cindy
ordered. She looked down at Laura's questioning gaze. "Oh, I know you can't feel it, but they
don't," she said, gesturing out the open window. Laura's hand moved up her dress and she began to
slide it up and down where her cunt would be. She tried to pretend she didn't have the chastity
belt on at all and began to hump against her hand. Cindy kicked off her sandals. "Now suck my toes.
Oh, yeah, that's right -- suck them like a little cock. Now, turn you head and look out the window.
No, open your eyes and take a long look." Laura did, quickly scanning the building. Thankfully, it
appeared that everyone was going about their business. However, to her dismay, she looked and saw
what appeared to be a whole office of people staring at her with rapt attention. On another office
she saw a man masturbating while looking at her. "Yes, you're giving them quite a show tonight my
little queer fuck toy." Cindy pulled her toe out of Laura's mouth with a plop. "Why don't we really
show them what kind of slut you are?" With that Cindy stood up and bent down at the waist and
supported her upper body with the chair. "I want you to lick my ass." Laura began to ease up
Cindy's powerful thighs. "No! I want you to get up and go at it from the top, facing the window. I
don't want anyone to have a doubt about what you are doing or what you are." Laura couldn't believe
how evil this woman was, but she was so desperate to cum and she had done so much already, she
couldn't let this woman stand in her way. 'Why am I doing this and why am I so hot?' Laura thought.
She was now standing up and leaning toward Cindy's stuck out ass. She snuck a peek at the building
across from hers and noticed there were more people watching in fascination.
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Laura, spread the
cheeks of Cindy's ass and danced her tongue around the tiny puckered ring. Laura found this much
more demeaning and humiliating than what she did earlier with the shy girl, but she also found it
much more arousing. 'What is wrong with me?' Laura thought, as she gave the little brownie one
final kiss before plunging her tongue inside. "Lick my ass Samantha! Lick it in front of all those
people you little dyke bitch! You're nothing! You're useless!" Cindy spat. 'Who's Samantha?'
wondered Laura. 'It must have been the girl who humiliated her.' Laura's hand found Cindy dripping
sex and began to explore her. "Ahh, you're nothing but a whore. My ass whore. Umpf Who's sorry now
bitch? Oh God! Who's the humiliated one? Who's everyone staring at? Who's sorry now -oh - fuck -
whose ass whore? Oh Please. I need-" Letting go of the chair, Cindy turned to face the window.
Standing spread eagle with her breasts mashed flat against the cold glass, she looked out at the
leering people in the neighboring building. As their stares bored through her, she thought back to
that fateful day in college when she ran naked through the campus with everyone pointing and
staring at her. The worst part of it all was; the humiliation turned her on. Every time she
fantasized about it, it filled her with guilt, but strangely, even with her breasts mashed up
against the glass window, she didn't feel guilty now. "Fuck - c - c-cumming - ugh - ah - ahhhhhh!"
Cindy moaned, before sticking out her tongue and licking the window and then falling down. To
Laura's surprise Cindy started sobbing and crying. Laura didn't know what else to do to comfort the
poor woman. "I'm sorry Cindy. Please Cindy, - I'm sorry." Laura soothed. Cindy sniffed a few times
and dried her tears. Standing up on shaky legs, she closed the blinds to the room and pulled Laura
to her feet. "No, Laura, I'm sorry. I-I shouldn't h-have-" her eyes began to tear again and her lip
quivered. "I shouldn't have done that to you. P-Please don't hate me," she said, clutching Laura
tightly to her chest. "It's okay. It-I really didn't mind," Laura said. The truth was it turned
Laura on, but she didn't like the part where she felt that Cindy hated her. Laura didn't like to be
hated. Cindy kissed Laura on her sticky mouth. "I didn't mean any of that stuff I said to you.
You-you're not nothing. You are the kindest and most beautiful girl I've ever met." Cindy broke
down sobbing again and Laura wished she could do something more to comfort the poor woman. "Laura,
I can't - there is - there is something I need to tell you. You see - I didn't know you at first.
Oh God, Please promise you won't hate me Laura." "I promise Cindy." "Laura the next woman that is
coming here-" Cindy warned, but was interrupted. Just then the door opened and Dr. Adams walked in.
"Laura, did you forget the rules?" she asked. "I-I-I'm sorry," Laura said, backing up to the desk.
"Pats," Cindy said, coming between the two women. "It's my fault. I made her come out. I-I" Cindy
struggled to find the courage to face Dr. Adams. "I can't go through with this any more. It isn't
right. Not to Laura." "I know Cindy. I wish I could go back in time and stop all this. But, you
know as well as I, it is too late for that now. Besides, she's already on her way up and you know
what will happen if we don't see this all the way through to the end. So, unless you have another
idea of a way out of this, you are going to have to leave - *right now*!" Cindy looked toward Laura
with a look of sympathy in her eyes. She mouthed a soundless "I'm sorry," picked up her clothes and
left out the side door. Dr. Adams hurriedly sat down in the seat and spread her legs widely in
front of Laura. "Get to work sweetie and remember the rules," the older woman cautioned. "Head
down, lots of noise, and no talking." She opened the desk drawer and slipped a pair of headphones
on Laura's head and turned the music up. Laura's mouth descended down to Dr. Adams sex and
proceeded to do her duty. Just then, there was a soft knock on the door. "Come in. Come in," Dr.
Adams said, as the door opened and a very professional looking woman came in. "Please have a seat
Vivian. I can call you Vivian can't I?" "Sure." Vivian shook Patricia's hand and then sat down in
the chair. "Now, what was this about a merger?" "Mmmm. Well, Vivian, as you know. Your company has
been ah licensing our software for some time now." Vivian listened to the other executive go on
about her company, but soon her concentration shifted to the woman's obvious sexual arousal. As if
that weren't enough, it sounded as if someone was performing oral sex on the woman from below -
very loud oral sex to be precise. "I-It seems I have come at a bad time. Ah, why don't we
reschedule," Vivian said, but stayed rooted in her chair watching the spectacle in front of her.
Dr. Adams originally planned to fake an orgasm, but the very fact that the daughter of her hated
rival was licking her pussy, while the mother sat there watching and suspecting nothing, was too
much for her. She felt the rolling thunder of pleasure begin deep in her cunt and then spread out
to every fiber of her being. "Ugh - ugh - w- wait-just-one-m-minute-oh-god-oh-god!" The older
woman's toes curled and her thighs spread wide; her pelvis jerked uncontrollably and she filled
Laura's mouth with her cum. "Mmmm . . . this is what I think I like best about being an executive.
When you get to this position, there is always someone willing to assume *the* position," Dr. Adams
said, while Laura did her best to clean up the very wet mess between her thighs. "You look a little
flushed Vivian, are you all right?" Dr. Adams smoothed her skirt down and walked over to the other
woman. "Why don't you come sit in my chair, while I go over the details of the merger. It is a most
comfortable chair, I promise." Dr. Adams led the slightly reluctant woman to the executive chair.
As Vivian sat down, she felt hands move up her skirt to slip her panties down. "Is-Is she clean?"
she asked, the wrinkles on her forehead showing her uncertainty. "But of course, she's an intern
from the university. I gave her the opportunity to work her way up the corporate ladder from the
bottom up." Dr. Adams watched as the other woman's brow knitted in pleasure. "As you can see, she's
spent most of her time on the bottom, so to speak." "mmmm- Why would you go to college and then
demean herself like this?" Vivian asked the girl between her thighs. "She's wearing headphones, so
she can't hear you or the business we discuss. But as to your question, you'd be surprised at the
girls who would jump at the chance," Dr. Adams said with an evil grin. "After all, it's a *tight*
market right now." "Now, let's get back to the details of the merger shall we?" Dr. Adams said, as
she casually reached down and unbuttoned Vivian's blouse. From her vantage on top of the desk,
Patricia freed one of Vivian's breasts and began to tweak an erect nipple. "First, I will be named
CEO and be given options on fifty- one percent of the stock." Vivian, upon seeing this tactic tried
to push the girl away from her crotch, but Laura held on tightly, attacking the pink nubbin between
her lips with renewed ferocity. "I-I don't think now is a good time for negotiation," moaned
Vivian. "Next, you will step down as CEO and become my new personal unpaid assistant - in short, my
slave. So, you better pay attention to what is being done to you, because you will be doing a lot
of it in the future," continued Dr. Adams. "Oh-oh-god! You ah crazy bitch!" "A bitch, yes, but not
crazy. This is payback for what you did to me in college, Viv. You ruined my life and now it's your
turn." Dr. Adams eyes hardened to a cold steely gaze. "Patsy? Pats, is it ugh really you?" Vivian
asked incredulously. "I go by Patricia now, but you will call me Mistress," to emphasize her point,
Patricia light tweaks of Vivian's nipples turned into a painful pinch. "Ouch! Please . . . Pats?
Pats? Oh God, you have no idea how long I've ah searched for you," Vivian gasped, as she tried to
push Laura away from her sex. "Please girl, stop for just a minute," she begged. Dr. Adams arched a
dubious eyebrow. "Really? Was that before or after you betrayed me and got me pregnant? All so you
could get into your sorority." "Pats, you agreed to it - remember? I did it for us. I didn't know
he wasn't wearing a condom." Vivian was now crying and Patricia soon followed. This wasn't going at
all like Patricia planned. Had this all been a mistake - a huge misunderstanding? Had Vivian
actually loved her? Dr. Adams was desperate to get the situation back under control. "Sign the
goddamn paper," she demanded, as she looked into Vivian's dilated eyes. The flush from the
executive's cheeks spread down to her chest. It was time. "Sign the paper or everyone will find out
about you and your daughter." Patricia reached down and pulled the headphones off of Laura's head
and tilted her head up. Vivian looked down aghast. There beneath the unfamiliar curly dark hair,
was the very cum drenched face of her daughter with her tongue extended and fluttering over the
small pink nubbin of her clit. For Vivian, it was already too late. The damn was broken and there
was no way to stop the flow. She reached her hands down and clasped them behind Laura's head.
"Oh-god-oh-god-oh-god!" she cried as her hips bucked in Laura's mouth. 'Mother?' Laura thought when
she looked up to see her mother's shocked face. Laura panicked, not knowing what to do. However,
when her head was pulled tightly into her Vivian's sex, as her hips pumped uncontrollably, Laura's
instinct took over. She clamped her mouth down on the thrusting sex wrestled the swollen clit into
submission with her tongue. Afterwards, Patricia handed the defeated woman a pen. "Sign!" she
demanded. Vivian took the pen and while still slightly dazed from the after effects of her climax,
calmly but coolly picked up the papers and tore them in half. Patricia was livid. This was not
going according to plan at all. "You bitch! I'll ruin you, I swear I will," she warned. "Pats, calm
down before you have a stroke. When you left school I tried to find you, I truly did. You even
changed your name, which made my search all but impossible. And when I found out you were pregnant,
I searched even harder. I never found you, but I did find your baby - thank God you used your real
name for that." Patricia's face turned ashen with the realization of Vivian's words. "But-but that
means," she stuttered. "Yes, Laura is your - I mean *our* girl." Vivian reached up and stroked
Patsy's cheek. "And you, Pats, you are my girl - you always have been. It is time for you to come
home with me." 'My girl?' Patricia thought. No, this wasn't going according to her plan at all. It
was completely opposite, but it still went beyond her wildest dreams. Not only did she have a
daughter, but the woman she loved wanted to be with her. Laura looked up in amazement from between
Vivian's splayed thighs. She wondered how she was going to resolve the conflicting feelings between
her mother and Dr. Adams. It seemed she now had two mothers. "Mummy?" she questioned, looking up at
Dr. Adams in anticipation. Would the older woman still love her now that she found out she was her
*real* mother. "Oh baby," Patricia said, as she knelt down and hugged her daughter tightly, kissing
her on her cum-soaked face. Vivian ran her fingers through the hair of both the kneeling women.
"Both of my favorite girls - come on, give momma a kiss." However, instead of bending down, she
opened her legs wider. It was obvious what she wanted them to do. Dr. Adams reverently kissed the
swollen pink lips peaking out from the dark-matted hair of Vivian's sex. Laura was a little more
reluctant. Even though she had already committed incest unknowingly with her real mother several
times over; it was Vivian who raised her. It was Vivian who taught her that things like this were
wrong. "It's okay Laura . . . kiss it baby," Vivian moaned. Hesitantly, Laura joined her mother in
worship at the altar of Vivian's sex. With her face pressed against her mother's, their tongues
danced together as they stepped through the moist pink folds of a very fragrant pussy. Vivian was
in heaven from the pleasure she was receiving. She grabbed the two kneeling women and pulled them
tightly into her cunt. "Oh God, do it! Do it together!" she demanded. Laura stuck her tongue out
painfully far and stuck it in Vivian's tight channel. It was odd felt oddly erotic because she
could feel her mother's tongue moving along with hers. "Oh God, you are going to make me cum,"
moaned Vivian. She grabbed herself beneath her knees and spread herself for the mother and
daughter. Dr. Adams snuck her tongue into the tight nether hole. "Ugh," Vivian groaned. Laura
joined her mother at the lower hole and soon both tongues worked in the tight passage. "Fuck, so-
so *nasty*. Ugh! Ugh! Nasty girls . . . Ugh, I'm cumming!" she cried, pulling both of their heads
to her clit. Laura and Dr. Adams worked the engorged clit between their two tongues, pleasuring it
from every angle. Vivian gave a high pitched squeal and her pussy began to squirt, while the mother
and daughter battled for the orgasmic discharge. "My girls," Vivian breathed, as she pressed their
two heads together in a kiss.
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