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The Bitch by Karen Blayne
Oh by the way red tape first.
©2019
Be warned these short stories contain mature content or naughty bits and as such may corrupt you if you’re under 12, 16, 18, 21 or 25 depending where you live thus if they are not suitable for you put them back on the shelf and let them age for a year or two.
They were sort of scribbled for fun. They were first posted on asstr.org. If you’ve paid money for this book just be aware the author has not received any payment. In fact no one has permission to charge money for this book and copyright is retained by the author. Asstr.org accepts donations if you’re feeling rich or even if you’re not.
Luv Karen
Dawn had done it deliberately of course. Dropped my best friend in it with a mixture of lies and innuendo to her boyfriend. Worse was he’d believed her and as I said to Olivia she really was better off without him. At least Olivia was distracted enough to say she’d go dancing with me on Tuesday.
“What are you up to now?” “Honestly Kevin, sweet innocent little me?” “Oh that big a favour is it?” “Kevin Jones I’ve no idea how you could even think such as thing.” “When is it you want me?” “We’re going on a date next Tuesday.” “We are?” “It’s a six-some.” “Who are the other two couples?” “Sandra and Nathan and I thought Olivia and Dylan.” “I thought Olivia was going steady.” “Jasmine spread her lies.” “Does Dylan know what he’s in for?” “Well I hadn’t actually mentioned anything to him yet.” “You mean I get to drag Dylan along?” Kevin’s so quick sometimes. “I suppose you’ll want my sister and her fiddle?” “And the other two she plays with?” “What’s the bribe?” “A Yamaha SV-130? It’s sitting in front of me as I speak.” I looked at the electric violin in front of me. “For one gig?” “For one gig.” “Dylan, myself and my sister will be there. Your basement I assume?”
Not twenty minutes later Kevin’s sister was hammering on my door. I opened it and led her to the violin. She picked it up reverently and plugged it in. She tried a few cords. “They only had a brown one in stock.” “Never mind, it’s mine for playing one gig?” “It’s yours for playing one gig.”
The evening went well. Six dancers dancing triple minors to a live band. Dylan hadn’t been too certain of the steps at first but I took the time to walk through the dances first. Kevin’s sister was enthusiastic about her new violin and even played a few tunes when we took a break. I had arranged a small buffet with sandwiches and soft drinks.
Dylan asked if we would be dancing the following week and one of the other musician’s looked hopeful. Oh well it was only money after all. My nose twitched “Olivia should we try again next week?” She glanced at Dylan first before nodding. Kevin was openly grinning now so I dug him in the ribs sharply. “Well then people same time same place next week except no make it an hour earlier and I’ll provide supper first.” Feed them and they’d be on time. I noticed Olivia gave Dylan a ride home.
Next morning Olivia was going through my wardrobe. “I never thought that Dylan could be so interesting.” “Well he doesn’t put himself forward but he’s intelligent.” She turned and looked at me. “You set me up.” “Kevin brought him along.” “Yes but Kevin’s sister had a new violin.” “Did she?” She wrinkled her nose. “I am better off without him and I wouldn’t have thought of Dylan so you’re forgiven.” “So what do you think of Dylan?” “I don’t know yet.” “Did you get him home safely.” “Well sort of.” I raised an eyebrow. “Do you know some people don’t even have a mobile or even Internet?” “Really?” “Dylan doesn’t so mom says he can stay in our spare room and help me with my homework.” I pulled out last year’s phone from my drawer. “This one still works on Wi-Fi and Wi-Fi is free.” “Oh I forgot we’re picking Dylan up on the way to school.”
Nothing much happened until Easter then I heard on the grapevine that a property developer had brought up the industrial park. More interestingly he’d told everyone their rents would be quadrupled. One of daddy’s subsidiaries was part of the estate and daddy wasn’t happy about it. I dug and found out that it all depended on a $1.5 million dollar inheritance and he hadn’t allowed enough time for probate, poor guy. I had my own subsidiary so stepped in and picked up the pieces for a very reasonable price.
My Oh My, Dawn’s daddy’s company was located in the park and with all their machinery and customisation it would cost a fortune to move. I renegotiated the leases of all the other tenants to a more reasonable increase but Dawn’s daddy’s well.
Hamish was in the office when Dawn arrived to see if she could lower the rent in some way. Hamish called me on Skype so I could hear what was going on. “Well I suppose Sam is looking for an management trainee. You could brighten Sam’s life up if you took a year out before university and add a bit of glamour to the office I suppose.” “And dad’s rent stays the same?” “Average cost of inflation is the best I can do as long as you stay until you start university next year. I’ll go better than that stick out University and it’ll stay the same terms. Sam’ll expect a dress code mind you.” “But won’t expect to stick his prick in me? And no short skirts.” I heard Hamish laugh out loud. “Why bless you I’ll write it into the contract. The first time Sam’s prick enters your body you get the rest of the lease for free. Report to Sam in the morning.”
I called Sam and promised the earth if only Sam would take special care of Olivia for me for the next sixteen months. God anyone would think I’m made of money the demands Sam made. A second management trainee and a tutor? Against my better judgement I agreed.
The next morning I caught sight of Olivia coming through reception. Perfectly groomed was the understatement of the year. Sam switched on Skype so I could hear Olivia’s entrance. There was a slurping sort of noise in the background as the door was tapped. “Enter.” Sam commanded. There was a sort of strangled sound from Olivia. “I’m sorry I was looking for Sam? I must have the wrong office.” “Samantha at your service you must be Dawn I assume. Close the door and take a seat we don’t want everyone seeing Lily eating me out. She’ll be finished soon.” Well I know Sam had been delighted at the promotion but I hadn’t reckoned on her introducing her sexual preferences quite so early in the game. There were a few moans then silence. “Now then as a trainee I’ve arranged some training courses for you. Lily wants to be a civil engineer so you’ll be taking the same courses as she will be. To show satisfactory progression on the trainee scheme you’ll have to pass all the exams at the same time as Lily. I think we both understand what it means if you don’t. Now I understand you object to wearing skirts being in the dress code.” Lily passed over a packet of underwear. “Stockings? With straps.” “Don’t worry you’ll be wearing jeans over the top.” Dawn wiggled out of her slacks and pulled the stockings up her long legs. Lily held out a pair of thin jeans for her. She pulled them up over the stockings. “My God you can see the outline of everything underneath.” “Now the first job is to run down to the loading bay they have a package for me. Lily will show you they way.” “But?” Sam raised an eyebrow “Off you go.” She picked up the phone once Dawn had left. “A visual present for you perverts down there. Make sure you can’t find the package straight off.”
Dawn stood there looking at the gang of men who were staring lustfully at her legs. “Haven’t you guys got nothing better to do than stare at my legs?” “No we’re waiting for the next trailer to arrive.” “I’ve come for a package for Sam.” “It’s on the top shelf.” “Could you get it down for me please.” “Joe I’m disgusted at you getting it up for the poor girl.” “I think she meant the package.” “Isn’t it tea break time?” “So it is.” “Want some girly?” Lily frowned “There’s no subject in that sentence. It should either be would you like some tea girly or I want some...” Dawn covered Lily’s mouth with her hand and turned bright red. She looked at the ladder that led to the top shelf, moved it along then climbed up the ladder. “Are those bumps really seams on her stockings?” “I wonder if her stockings have a ladder in them I could climb?” Lily struggled to keep a straight face as Dawn struggled to keep her balance on the ladder. She took a step down and a pair of strong hands clasped her round the waist and lifted her down. “I could have managed.” “Yeah but I don’t get the chance to lift a bit of class down very often.” He patted on her behind. “I’ll just dust you down.” Dawn flounced off to laughter behind her, Lily followed.
The next day Lily handed her a pair of crotchless knickers. “I can’t wear these.” “It’ll be under a pair of jeans for heavens sake.” Dawn reluctantly pulled them on. Then she was handed a pair of jeans with the crotch cut out. She held them up. “Holes in jeans is all the fashion these days or you could always hand your notice in? Oh did I mention I get ten percent of the increase in lease fees if you baulk.” Sam asked hopefully. Dawn pulled them on. From the front they didn’t look too bad. Lily produced what looked like a baby’s rattle with pink balls on a string. “In it goes.” Declared Sam as she and Lily eased the first ball between Dawn’s lips. The string with three balls hung down between her legs. “I hope you’re not expecting to go down and pick up another parcel?” “No the guys said they’d deliver it to the office today.” “They mentioned they were afraid they might get lost so they’d all come.” “All right I’ll wear a skirt.”
“Lily to fit in better I think Dawn needs a few different clothes. Black fishnets, Doc Martin’s, corset, short skirt that comes above the thigh highs you know the drill.” “Can I have her tattooed Sam?” I could imagine Dawn’s reaction to that. “No but you can buy her a few pairs of knickers with Eat Me or Spank Me on them.”
Poor kid, I slipped in to see Sam once Lily had led her off. “You aren’t really going to make her do all the course in preparation for being a civil engineer are you?” “Of course I am. Lily has set her heart on it, besides I suspect she’ll hate every minute of calculus.”
Dawn’s dress code was Goth. Black lipstick and all. Sam would send her on errands accompanied by Lily on the transit system to give her the most exposure. Miss Hughes was really good. She taught part time at the university and in her words the pay was bad. What we were paying her was far better and her tuition was tailored to exactly how much Dawn could absorb. Dawn’s social life become none existent. She was too busy keeping up. How much water did a ton of cement need? I’d no idea but after a month Dawn certainly had.
Sam and Lily had lots of toys, and gradually Dawn was introduced to them. First sitting astride whilst they vibrated against her pussy. Lily kissed her first, then ate her out whilst Sam looked on.
“So how is she progressing?” “Well we took her to the club last Friday lunch time.” “And?” “Shall we say she was recognised by some.” “Oh dear so all sorts of rumours have started have they.” “Well Lily did kiss her on the dance floor and pulled her short pleated skirt up at the front. She was wearing the ones that said ‘Rub Me.’ on them. Lily had found a thin white tee shirt with Management Trainee printed on the back and she was bra less. Well it was an open invitation wasn’t it. Every dyke there wanted to train her and have a rub for luck.” I curled up with laughter. I know I shouldn’t have done but I just couldn’t help myself. “Jane got her out on the floor for a slow number and she had her vibrator shoved down her jeans. Two of her friends behind Dawn and Dawn was having orgasm after orgasm on the dance floor. Of course it gets rather warm in the club and young ladies were perspiring.” I looked at her, “Wet tee shirt where her boobs were pressed against Jane’s.” I laughed once more couldn’t help it.
“You’ve done great.” “Great enough to pay for Lily to go to University? I mean if Dawn was manipulated into going with her and they had to share a room and their courses were all paid for. Can you imagine her nails after a week on a construction site?” “Could Miss Hughes get her scores up that high?” “I think so.” “Well if she can then yes the two of them can go together.” “I know just the apartment that a few special friends have they can have a room in.” I owed Sam so much “Just find a way. I assume Lily can look after any monies that Dawn might need?” “Well they can share books at least.”
I left her to it and went up to university myself without a gap year. Accommodation was so expensive so I brought somewhere thinking to rent a room or two out. I couldn’t charge my best friend now could I? Olivia moved in with me and Dylan had to have somewhere to live. I wasn’t going to be the third all the time was I? The door bell rang. “Hello Kevin.” The rat smiled at me. “Know anywhere I can sleep?” “There’s a bench in the park that looked unoccupied last time I looked.” He picked me up and kissed me. “Hi Kevin.” Came from behind me as Olivia came out of the kitchen. “Come to keep her bed warm?” Olivia had asked how my night was and I’d foolishly said I found it a bit cool over breakfast. I wrinkled my nose “I suppose you might just help keep the heating bill under control.”
It was Olivia who spotted it. A construction site in the far north and there was our local friendly politician beaming in a photo opportunity. “And here we have two students spending two weeks on site helping to move this great project forward.” And there they were, a beaming Lily and a not so beaming Dawn her face smudged with mud. I called Sam to find out what was happening. “Oh that, well Miss Hughes called in a few favours and got some practical experience for the girls. Lily said the mosquitoes are really bad but if she stays close to Dawn they seem to prefer Dawn. Miss Hughes went up with them and closely supervised their work or at least Dawn’s. Lily says the guys have been really helpful by slapping any mosquitoes that land on Dawn’s bum.”
A link to a video came in mid August, our local pride parade and there in pride of place with ‘Lily’s Bitch’ written across her forehead was dear sweet Dawn. I texted Sam. Would you believe it had only taken four shots of Polish Pure Spirits before they’d got her in the parade? Dawn’s religious dad went ballistic, her mother wasn’t much better. When they found out she’d been offered a place at University accommodation provided for they washed their hands of her no matter what the course was. She was on her own. Her sister’s chances of a happy marriage mustn’t be jeopardised. When she’d brought up the matter of the lease payments her dad mentioned he’d been talking to the other tenants and they’d all had their rents reduced so he’d no idea of what she’d been playing at for the last year. In fact he’d go and sort it all out himself.
Hamish looked across his desk. “So what’s the problem with the lease?” “I’m paying far more than anyone else.” “I don’t think so. Your daughter came in and negotiated a discount which means you’re paying your old rate plus inflation. I don’t think I can offer you anything less.” “Leave my daughter out of it.” “Then you’re up to the full rate. You have the option to cancel the lease on a month’s notice of course.” They both knew moving would be disruptive and problematic and there would be associated costs. “Why not wait and see how your daughter gets on at University. If she passes you don’t have a problem. If she doesn’t then come and see me again.”
I almost felt sorry for her. In September Lily rang. She and Dawn were studying Civils whatever that was. Dawn’s sister had rung her. Apparently her dad had brought a new automated whatever with the money he’d set aside for Dawn’s college fund. He hadn’t said anything but her sister got the impression it was vital that Dawn completed college for some reason and her sister had been forbidden to contact her. Lily and Dawn were two of the three girls on the course with ninety seven guys all of whom thought they were god’s gift to women. In the elevator up to the café for coffee at break the third girl had been groped and mauled, Dawn was only saved by Lily kissing her deeply and giving the guys a tongue lashing to stay away. Afterwards most of them had treated them like lepers. Oh and if Olivia and myself would like to get dressed up in costume there was a certain joint fraternity sonority ritual we might like to be a guest of. Lily supervised what we should wear. A lace eye mask together with the most outrageous cowl neckline halter neck backless dresses with slit skirts you’ve ever seen. Apparently Lily and her associates together with their toys had been invited to add a little authenticity to the affair. Olivia and I were to add a bit of glamour and mystery.
The evening started with a few simple games to loosen up the pledges both male and female. Nothing outrageous, well a three legged race was an example. A wheelbarrow race was another. The female pledges were dressed in pleated skirts with nylons underneath. Try keeping your dignity in a wheel barrow race wearing such things. Still they tried. “Right now four teams.” One of Lily’s friends brought out the hoops. “Oh we must have left the pegs behind.” I looked at Olivia and she looked back at me. I mean they couldn’t could they? They could. “Guys behind the red line, girls behind the yellow line. Now guys undress and then hands behind your back.” One of the girls taped their hands together. “Right girls you have to get six rings over your team’s guy’s dick. You may have a helper to get them hard.” “Decide quickly who’s going to give your guy a hand to get hard because the clock is ticking guys and it’s all about points.” Reluctantly a girl or two stepped forward. Two teams had a discussion about who was most likely to get the guys hard. A striking blonde walked up to one and bared her breasts. The guy twitched but to get hard in public wasn’t easy for them.
Another stroked her guy’s cock to little avail. I thought the girl who walked up and kissed her guy whilst holding his cock in her hand might have more success. The final girl just blew her guy until he was hard. I couldn’t have done it in public. At least it worked and the first hoop was tossed.
It was harder than it seemed but at last the first hoop was in place. The red team had scored. The other teams worked more furiously now. Two pledges were knelling and running their tongues up their guy’s thighs whilst a third girl gave him a back and shoulder rub. I looked at guy’s face slow down girls I almost cried and moments later one had a face full of sperm as his load was shot. They worked hard and his recovery time was impressive. If ever I ditched Kevin I might even get his phone number.
Lily reached across sliding her hand inside my neckline gave my left breast a feel. I gave the guy opposite a sultry look. His eyes widened and he stood to attention as did my nipples. Two rings landed on him quickly. I glanced at Dawn and saw a look of fear on her face. I wondered what was in store for her as well.
“Blue team you have a chance to recover in the next round. This time it’s pussy licking and to show you how its done we’ve brought in the experts.” A reluctant Dawn was led to a bed and her skirt and knickers were removed. Then Lily worked her magic and soon in front everyone Dawn was definitely aroused. Lily paused then slowed down and more gently worked Dawn’s body and it was obvious this wasn’t the first time nor did Dawn’s body have any secrets from her. Dawn was panting when Lily stepped back and motioned to one of the Blue team to take over. Dawn was almost at the point of no return. I noticed Lily bring out a very small hand bell from her bag. As the Blue team girl hesitantly started to lick she shook the bell close to Dawn’s ear. Dawn orgasmed and the girl who had been licking her looked amazed it had taken so little effort. “Well done Blue team that’s two points. Now you get a further two points each for each girl in the team who can repeat that.” I looked enquiringly at Lily as she stepped over to me. “You’ve heard of Pavlov's dogs?” I nodded “Well it was Sam’s idea to condition her by placing her on a Sybian then ringing the hand bell just as she orgasmed. I’d better go and help the next young lady.”
There were two beds and on the second one pledge was quickly stripped then a team of guys had to make her come with their tongues. Two took her breasts and one went straight for her clit. Poor girl, Olivia felt sorry for her and acted as coach to get the guys to slow down and take it more gently.
I glanced across at the guy who had recovered quickly and had a thought. I whispered to one of the organisers and she grinned. Well males go downhill so fast sexually it seemed a shame not to take advantage of a younger one when I could.
“The slow dance contest is next. Five points if the guy holds out until the fifth number, four for four get the idea pledges? Zero points if he holds out to the sixth number.” I had the guy undo my halter then let it pool to the floor. Then I stood up against his naked body in my thin knickers and rubbed myself up against him. Olivia got the idea and pulled another alongside. On the fifth number I nipped his ear with my teeth and raked my nails in down his back drawing blood but it worked. White gooey stuff over tummy. I gave him a kiss on the lips as a reward.
Olivia and I stepped back after our demonstration and let the teams take over. Lily found me some wipes and we shrugged our dresses back on. We left them to it but as we were saying goodbye at the door Lily French kissed me and ran her finger where fingers shouldn’t go up my skirt. I just looked one of the guys who was dancing in the eye as she did so. Oops he didn’t last very long did he. Giggling we left, eye masks in still in place.
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Bitch, The - Karen Blayne