<!--ADULTSONLY-->
SUBURBAN SPITE
(F/F, Blackmail, Humiliation, Slavery)

Cindy Silver Eyes
http://www.asstr.org/~Cindy_Silver_Eyes/
cse1986@rocketmail.com
*****
Do you like my story?  So, what is it that you like then?  The one thing that you really like the most?  
Please let me know:  cse1986@rocketmail.com (Thats the only pay-off in writing, really...!)
*****
Inspired by and largely a remake of a fantastic story by Attorney Lady, Suburban Payback, featuring long parts that are directly taken from it.  I just had to adopt it...  If the author contacts me, I will make necessary changes  in the mean time, please consider it a small tribute to Attorney Lady...  and to Marcia Cross / Bree Van De Kamp of course
The original story:  http://www.understories.com/understories/djian14t/subur1.html
*****


Cindy saw Bree Van De Kamp walking through her front yard with near dread  the woman was a bitch on wheels.  Brees house was directly across the street, but Cindy was basically glad their relationship had gone sour.

Bree was the President of Crawford Park Citizens Committee.  Shed gotten that position a year ago - it had helped of course that except for a few control freaks, no one really wanted the job

Cindy herself had moved into Crawford Park Homes about a year ago  it was an upscale, gated community in the suburbs, so perhaps not exactly the ideal setting for a 25-year old single woman, but it happened to be just minutes to work and she loved having a big living room and a pool to chill in.  

Cindy had first met Bree in the Wednesday Cocktail Party  a weekly ritual hosted at a different ladys home at Crawford Park each time, aimed for the somewhat hipper bunch among the residents.  It was only the younger housewives who attended and the few singles who might be around.  Cindy was often the youngest of the bunch - her youth, not to mention her fair looks, was met with some envy for sure  Cindy was working at a marketing company now, but shed gone through college as a cheerleader and part-time model.  She would have stuck with the modeling business too, but her family was far too conservative for that   Besides, she did want to meet Mr. Right after all.   

Despite some jealousy, shed nevertheless managed to charm all the ladies in the cocktail club.  All but Bree  there had been instant rivalry between the two.    As far as Cindy was concerned, Bree was a ruthless bitch...  She didnt like competition one bit.  A younger, prettier woman in the group, not to mention one that had some tongue on her, just did not suit Bree  Not that Bree looked bad herself  she knew she was still a looker at age 33, fit and pretty, and would normally be the choice of any man in Crawford Park  except for Cindy perhaps, which was reason enough for Bree to be mad

She would  constantly pick up arguments with Cindy in the Wednesday Cocktail Parties and make jokes about her  her floozy ex-modeling-days, her fast-changing boyfriends, her trivial job never mind Bree was a housewife herself  Cindy dished back as much as she could and the two women had even almost come to blows one time over catty comments, but other ladies had quickly stepped in of course

Things had gotten worse when Bree won the job to lead the Committee that made all the internal rules in Crawford Park Homes  - one of her first decisions had been to install cameras all over the gated community to ensure safety as she put it  For Cindy this was just too much Big Sister at work - arguments had flared up in the Wednesday Cocktail Party, but things had really blown up in the public meeting of the Committee, when Cindy showed up and started by calling the scheme fascistic  and wound up calling Bree a nazi bitch, drawing a big laughter of agreement from the packed room.  Or maybe I should say Red Commie Bitch shed followed, referring to Brees fiery red hair, and drawing more laughter.  Bree  wasnt used to such bruises on her ego and had adjourned the meeting, screaming in anger  

But that had not been the final straw  Bree had been having an extension built to her house, in violation of the Crawford Park rules as far as Cindy could tell, and causing a huge mess and disturbance  but of course no one dared screw around with the President of the Citizens Committee.  That is, until Cindy sneaked the issue into the public meeting of the Crawford Park Citizens Committee, revealing a big presentation with glossy pictures about how Bree Van de Kamps house extension was in violation of condo rules and had to be halted.  Bree had never been so badly humiliated; she was reduced to mumbling and making lame excuses on the spot, finally promising to abandon the project until she could further study the by-laws

Cindy was glad to see the ugly monstrosity across from her house stopped cold.  And she was all the more thankful to see all the Mexicans Bree had been employing for construction disappear from her street  the savages had no qualms at all about checking her out whenever she got in and out of her house   Brees extension stood half-finished, no doubt infuriating the bitch further  Well, Cindy figured, the nasty barracuda had to learn she couldnt have her way all the time

Cindy saw Bree walk up all the way to her door and prepared herself for the doorbell. 

Shed actually seen Bree at the Wednesday Cocktail Party hosted by a close friend of Bree just last week and the two women had politely exchanged pleasantries, so evidently they were  not on not-speaking terms.  Too many friends in common  And since Cindy seemed to be the winner in the extension battle, she was sure Bree did not want to look like a sore loser, even though it was impossible to imagine Bree gracious in defeat  

Either way, a visit was certainly more than Cindy would have expected and she was hardly eager for it.   Especially, having left the worst week of her life behind  She could finally start to breathe easy after what happened.  And while Bree Bitch De Kamp was a minor annoyance compared to what she went through, she did not wish to chit-chat with her just now

But there was no bell  she just saw Bree drop off something in the mailbox and take off the way she came in.  She waited till the red-headed bitch was gone and picked up the large manila envelope sitting in her mailbox, wondering what on earth it was  maybe another legal move in the ongoing battle of the Van De Kamp house extension.

When a disc popped out of the manila envelope, her curiosity peaked.  She placed it in the DVD player to see what it was.

It was a camera recording of the Crawford Park Pathway at night, the road leading into the gated community from the back and going through the bit of the greenery that was left inside Crawford Park.  Normally, it was a fairly deserted spot, especially at night.  One felt fairly safe of course, it was still inside the gated community.  

The easily recognizable convertible BMW sped onto the road, then braked and screeched, and clearly hit a man whod been crossing the road.  A thin, homeless man by his looks, whod probably managed to wander in despite the security.  He flew off the front window shield of the sports car, like a scarecrow.  The cars door opened, and out came Cindy.  In a party dress and clearly drunken state.  She went back and forth, kneeling and looking at the lifeless body over and over again  she was shaking uncontrollably.  At some point, she just leaned against the car, threw up all over the road.  Finally she went back to the body on the ground, started pulling on it.  She struggled a good 15 minutes to stuff the body inside the small trunk of the BMW.

And soon, the car was speeding away again

The disc stopped.  Cindy was trembling.  Too shocked to sit, she just dropped on the floor.  

She was scared to death.

Her cell phone rang  it was Bree:  Cindy turned it on with shaking hands and managed to utter hello, her voice awfully wobbly:

Cindy honey, now listen to me and dont make a sound    Yes, the cameras on the Crawford Park Pathway are new  I had them added just two weeks ago.  I bet you didnt know about those ones, huh?    Well, as the President of the Crawford Park Citizens Committee, I have access to all the tapes, and I like reviewing them occasionally.  I could turn this one over to the authorities any time I like of course  I believe vehicular homicide is punishable by a minimum of 10 years   hiding and disposing a dead body  well, Im not sure, but sounds like a really big ticket 

So I think I will soon be calling the Cops.  And I think I will have a nice, cold glass of Pinot Grigio while I watch the Cops take you away.  I will then come to your trial every day, and watch you being slammed as a murdering bitch - for fun.   And for the next 10 years at least I will go to bed wondering whose cunt you are sucking on at the moment, and I will laugh my ass off to sleep.  I bet your parents will be wondering the same  not sure they will be having a laugh for it...  You should have thought twice before fucking with me, little murdering bitch

Bree didnt even wait for a reply from Cindy  she just hang up.  Cindy was left holding the phone  until she collapsed on the floor and began shaking in panic

She was still trembling on the floor when the phone rang again  it was Bree once more

Actually, Ive thought about it some more  I might hold off calling the Cops for now  If you do exactly as you are told   So, its your choice You can rot in prison for the most of the rest of your life  or you can do what I want  And what I want is a new portfolio for you  You know, just like your modeling  days in college  Only this will be a much bolder portfolio  youll see  if youre up for it, be at my place in 1 hour.  Wear nothing but a bathrobe  Because exactly in one hour, I will be placing the call to the Cops  and there will be no putting back your life together after that

Cindy could hardly make a sound  Shed ran out of tears for now.  And despite all her dread, there was maybe a sliver of hope

So, are we clear girlfriend?  Bree asked with a snicker in her voice.

This is not how friends treat each other Cindy managed to retort.

Fine Bree replied with a touch of anger in her voice.  This is then how an owner treats her property Because your ass is now mine, isnt it?

There was a long pause at the other hand of the line

Say it said Bree, her voice icy and cruel.  I want to hear it

Cindy swallowed: My ass is yours she whispered into the phone.

Say it louder

A short pause My ass is yours  this time Cindys voice was louder, but came out with a teary note.

No crying Bree warned.  No crying ever  if I ever hear you crying again, I will call 911 right away, so that you will have a real reason to cry your eyes off, and a nice little four by four cell to do it in  Is that understood?

Yes.. the younger woman replied, stifling her cries at once.

Good - one hour Cindy  thats all the time you have before you show up at my door to do exactly as you are told otherwise I will be making the call and your spoiled, murdering ass will rot in prison

*****

Cindy stood nervously in a guest room at Brees house  the evil bitch had escorted her there as soon as Cindy entered the house.  The room was set-up like a professional photo studio; Cindy felt cold dread rising inside her.

Take off the robe 

Cindy untied the robe slowly with a sinking feeling, baring her toned body in its full nudity  - she stood naked in the middle of Brees guest room. 

Bree snickered  youre gorgeous honey buns  you must literally live in the gym.  And a natural blonde, I see

Cindys face reddened  she always had a close shave but it was revealing all the same. 

Take a seat Bree pointed at a slick red chair, which faced a digital camera standing on a tripod.

 Cindy swallowed and stood her ground for a few seconds  until Bree gave out a sigh of exasperation and took out her cell phone, mumbling now where is the button for 911

She hang up, when the younger woman crossed the room in a hurry and seated herself on the chair.  She was now faced with the lens of the camera, and a sickening feeling seemed to grasp her stomach.

I dont like making empty threats Bree said in anger, as she moved behind the camera.  So, if I find myself having to pull this trick once more, I am dialing for real, understood bitch?

Yes Cindy replied in a defeated voice.

Good Bree was playing with the camera, looking through the lenses and making adjustments. Finally, she lifted her head and shot a mean smile at Cindy.

It was too much for blonde -  a small plea escaped her lips even though shed resolved to remain strong.  "Please don't photograph me, Bree."

A loud click! and a flash of light was her answer.  

"Aren't we informal, addressing your owner by her first name." Bree asked.  Another click! sounded.   "Now, as I direct your little photo session, I want you to respond with yes Ma'm' to every command.  Do you understand?"

She lifted her head up and shot a look at her younger neighbor  and was satisfied to see Cindy reply with a meek yes Mam.

Alright, okay time to record the details  spread your legs

Cindy said yes, mam  the very words tore at her tongue, having to address this evil bitch whom she was so sure shed bested with utmost obedience and inferiority.  She reluctantly parted her legs, almost against her will  and she was rewarded with a fresh click! and flash

Wider

Yes, Mam

Click! and flash

And so it went. 

Cindy was captured from every angle  extreme close ups revealing every intimate detail to the viewer, and wide shots making sure her face was clearly visible and recognizable  Cindy just could not say no.   Every order for a new position, or a "wider" exposure, was met with an obedient Yes, Mam.  Bree made her lift up her own breasts and lick at her nipples, made her stick her finger inside her pussy, had her lean forward for the "hanging" shot, all with a slutty smile, and shot picture after picture.

Bree loved it.  Cindy had to be corrected occasionally into producing a wanton smile for the benefit of the camera, but Bree didnt mind  she could tell from Cindy's face that it was almost more than she could stand.  And Bree loved the derision she was inflicting.  Cindy would pay for sticking her nose into Brees business and humiliating her in the committee meetings  she still burned with the memory of that.  There would indeed be payback and more  Stupid little bitch she almost chuckled as she took shot after shot  These very pictures would keep Cindy as her little puppet to toy with in any way she liked, as long as she wanted  And she had such delicious ideas  delicious to her, terrifying to her defeated adversary...  By the time Bree was finished, the poor bitch would be a walking, crawling synonym for public humiliation; shed be a ridiculous amusement for everyone, dying in shame as she was laughed and leered at   And Bree would have shown everybody that she was to be respected and feared, and never to be screwed with. 

And she loved breaking and humiliating the beautiful Cindy anyhow  she had always possessed a natural cruel streak, but now without any limits on her, any reason to restrain herself, she was free to unleash her spite on her well-deserving little bitch of a rival    

The anxious expressions that slipped through Cindys careful choreography, the little involuntary moans or cries of distress or disgust that escaped her lips as she performed the commanded acts absolutely thrilled Bree.  She was going to have endless fun with the younger woman  

Ok  slut Bree said, and noted with great pleasure how that one word was enough to strike a nerve with Cindy  so, she was still too proud to be called a slut, wasnt she?  Probably all her life people had looked at the body on her and the sexy face covered by all that blonde hair, and thought of her as slut, and shed fought so hard to battle that image  Except now, she was busy posing for nude pictures of utmost disgrace, like a true slut  Bree had lost boyfriends and attention of men to sexy blondes like this all her life even when she knew she was good-looking herself  Gentlemen preferred blondes, after all  But now it was time for pay-back on all blonde bimbos  in the form of Cindy  

Now, hop on the bed, slut

Cindy winced at being called a slut, yet a new wave of fright flooded her mind when she turned her attention to the bed.  It was covered with red satin sheets, slick and outrageously  bright 

Chop chop  atta girl, on the bed

Bree had started jiggling with her phone again, so Cindy gave a quick Yes, Mam and climbed on the bed on all fours

Good girl  Now, slut, open the top drawer on the bed side table, take out what you see

Bree had already turned the camera towards the bed, took a few quick pictures as the young woman leaned over to the side and opened the drawer, and turned back with an almost comically open mouth  she was holding a dildo.   A giant, black one, that had to be nearly 10-inches  It was incredibly realistic, too, the shape and texture almost life-like, nearly impossible to tell apart from a real, outrageously large, African penis

Cindy looked at Bree almost with empty eyes  did she really expect her to be able to accommodate something of these proportions  

Ok Slut  for this next act, you need to get yourself wet if you know whats good for you

"Bree, please don't make me do this Please" Cindy begged despite herself.

It was sheer music to Bree.   This was just too much fun, seeing the blonde slut beg like a little girl

Well, its your call  one way or other that thing is going in you if you prefer dry, we can get started right away

It would tear her apart -  seeing no choice, Cindy laid on the bed, slightly spreading her legs, and began fingering herself to provide a modicum of comfort even as her other hand held on to the giant African member

And Bree shot away as expected:  Click! and flash, click! and flash

Wider slut  And smile Bree ordered and Cindy obeyed with a confirmatory Yes, Mam  as if taking orders and sounding her obedience were already becoming her second nature

Finally Bree decided, Cindy was ready:  Enough of that, slut she said.  Get on your knees

Cindy complied, sitting up on the bed.

"You know," Bree said  , "it is customary to give a good friend a little kiss, no?"

Still maintaining the fixed frozen smile, Cindy brought her lips to the giant silicone member.  She pressed her lips and planted a soft kiss on the head and the camera exploded once more.  

Good slut now lick it

Cindy did as she was told, licking along the full body of the silicone tool and at the head, even as Bree shot picture after picture.  Next, she was told to take it in her mouth and demonstrate how far back it can take it in her mouth.

Eventually, she even managed to fight against her gag reflex under strict orders from Bree, and swallowed more than half the giant, producing surely outrageous pictures for Brees camera.  Shed worked the camera, catching every second of Cindy struggling on the long black rod.

Good girl  now, why dont we do away with the pleasantries, and get that thing to work on your pussy

It was hardly a suggestion -  for a second, Cindys plastic  smile faltered, delighting Bree even more.  She mimed a grin and pointed at the upturned corners of her mouth.  Cindy miserably complied all the while giving the singular impression to any observer of being overjoyed. 

Bree clicked more pictures as Cindy slowly removed the silicone giant from her mouth and positioned it in front of her pussy.  And she started invading herself with it, as more and more pictures were taken of this intrusion for posterity.  Eventually, when the giant stretched her to the brink and went in as far as it could possibly go, surprising Cindy of her capacity to accommodate, her mouth was hanging open, parted by  a mix of surprise, discomfort, and natural reaction to unwelcome pleasure  Bree was catching every lewd detail, and to the casual observer it was a scene of a blonde slut fucking herself shamelessly with a giant dildo worthy of an insatiable prostitute

Cindy was ordered to withdraw and insert the fake cock repeatedly   and to Brees delight, the young woman managed to force a pretty convincing smile through it all, leaving no doubts to the viewer that this was an act performed willingly

Bree finally ordered Cindy to stop and just as the blonde thought the worst was over, she was ordered to pull out the bottom drawer of the bedside table  there were two more dildos there, of same gigantic size and make, but  in two different colors  a Caucasian white, and a mixed color, that could be Indian or Hispanic  In a final degradation she was told to perform the same act with the other two "ethnicities", and then was made to entertain two at a time, pushing one inside her stretched pussy and another in her mouth - Bree congratulated Cindy for exhibiting real cultural sensitivity with a chuckle and finally stopped her.  She had taken an hours worth of most intimate and humiliating pictures of Cindy, not to mention incriminating  no one looking at this extensive collection would ever believe there was anything decent about Cindy

Down on the floor slut on all fours Bree ordered.

Cindy got off the bed and got down on the floor, and she was ordered to fuck herself with the black dildo in this position a few times, as Bree shot more pictures.  Finally, Bree declared Thats it hon  its over

Cindy removed the black dildo and attempted to rise from the floor when a snap of Bree's fingers echoed in the room.  She looked up at Bree, and what she saw caused the greatest horror shed felt ever since her ordeal started:

Dangling from Bree's fingers was a burgundy velvet dog collar studded with little fake diamonds.  In her other hand was a delicate leash, the type that a grand society dame from New York might employ.

"Crawl to me, bitch," she ordered, pointing at her feet, and made a kissing sound, like calling for a dog

An outraged, painful look was set on Cindys pristine face.  She wanted to rise and flee so badly, but there was no way out:  She hung her head in shame, unable to do much with her helpless anger and devastated pride.  Feeling abject humiliation, she began crawling towards Bree, who was smiling superiorly, in total satisfaction with her work  

Soon Cindy found herself staring straight at her  mistress' feet, her blond curls curtained over her reddened face.  

Bree looked down at the supplicated posture of her nude neighbor at her feet and thought it just couldnt get better.  She leaned down and whispered at Cindys ear  so now tell me slut, whos bitch are you?

Cindy paused for a second or two  but she knew shed give Bree what she wanted to hear one way or another:  Yours she said with a low voice.

Come again, slut?

Yours Mam Cindy replied in total defeat.

Give me full sentences slut she was corrected once more.

I am your bitch, Mam Cindy almost screamed in frustration.

Bree smiled evilly and murmured yes you are and locked the collar on Cindys tender neck

She was sure no one had ever lost as badly as Cindy, or won as decisively as Bree, In the history of female rivalries  - and it was time for the victor to have even more fun

*****

Bree pulled on the leash and began making her way towards the backyard  with Cindy crawling behind her.  She stepped right out into the yard.

Where where are we going? Cindy asked as they stepped out into the open.  The backyard was secluded, but a peeking neighbor could see Bree leading a completely nude, crawling Cindy by the leash through it

Bree chuckled:  Honey, youd better get used to being naked outdoors  I plan a lot of that for you  worthy of a hot, shameless slut like you to prance her stuff out in the open but I doubt good old Mr. Harrison next door is around today to catch you naked  well have to fix him up another time!

Cindy shivered in shame as she crawled behind Bree, being totally nude in open air, led away like a pet  The crawl of shame felt like it would never end, but they arrived at Brees half-finished extension at last.  Bree led Cindy inside, where she saw lots of woodwork, construction tools and paint buckets lying around, and yet another bed in the center, much like the one inside the guestroom, covered with the same red sheets.

Bree led her directly to the bed and told her to hop on  Cindys leash was attached to the bed post as she once again found herself naked on a scandalously covered bed in rising dread

Work here will be resuming soon, since there will not be any more complaints from you  Bree explained helpfully

As for the bed set-up, well, slut,  the workers I hired for this little extension project have been sitting idly for 2 weeks, not getting paid  thanks to you and  they are royally pissed off.  So, I had to offer them a bonus to bring them back to work  

Bree sneered at Cindy superiorly: 

Such as the limitless sexual favors of the hot little cockteasing slut that caused them two weeks of pay  You will be spending the rest of today making up to them, dear   and if I so much as hear a single complaint out of them, well  there will be far more humiliating and terrible consequences for you

Cindy tried to open her mouth in protest but nothing came out

Bree chuckled and left a horrified Cindy behind,  walking back to the house

She was seated in front of her computer by the time the Mexicans arrived and walked into the house extension  she was watching it on hidden cameras shed installed the day before.  She couldnt wait to see Cindys reaction when shed let her know her entire performance was also caught on tape  She played with the mouse to zoom in as the first man treated himself to a blow-job from the sexy neighborhood blonde

Bree leaned back - she had such wonderful ideas for Cindy

Keeping one eye on the screen, she began working on the web site shed set up  the web site for high-end prostitute Cindy  Perhaps, not so high-end since Bree would be picking the clientele.  After all, a slut fucking half-a-dozen Mexican construction workers, would fuck just about anyone, no?  Cindy would cater to any kind of man and any kind of desire  It would be nice little pocket money for Bree too  She started picking a choice collection of Cindys fresh pictures to promote her shameless services and licked her lips over the humiliating, subservient, encouraging slogans shed use to advertise Cindys availability to any man, in any way at all  Shed have to employ a bit of face-blurring technology of course  as long as Cindy behaved She was always talking about how conservative her family was   

Her phone rang  it was Liz Sheridan, one of her closer friends from the Wednesday cocktail parties

Aha, yes she spoke into the phone Indeed, I am hosting the party this week  Yes, 6 PM as always..  No, I dont need any help hon, thanks for asking  yes, Rebecca and Ashley will both be coming  Amanda, too.   What?  Oh yes, Cindy will be coming  we sort of made up  No really youll see

Bree hang up the phone with a wide smile  She noticed Cindy was servicing a fat Mexican by now.  

Yes, Cindy would be present at the Wednesday cocktail party.  But in a whole new capacity this time  And shed be dying in shame in front of her neighbors  while Bree had one hell of a fun afternoon.  

And everyone would know  she, Bree Van de Kamp, was a woman to be respected  And Cindy, just the stupid little slut who made the mistake of her life by trying to screw with Bree

Cindy Silver Eyes
http://www.asstr.org/~Cindy_Silver_Eyes/
cse1986@rocketmail.com
*****
Do you like my story?  So, what is it that you like then?  The one thing that you really like the most?  
Please let me know:  cse1986@rocketmail.com (Thats the only pay-off in writing, really...!)

