Acquisition 18/38 (BDSM, NC, VOY, HUM, FF, M+/F)
by Headhunter


Bess and Pam looked at the hard penis. It was sticking out of the pants fly of the man sitting in the back seat of the car next to the housewife. Pam squeezed the cock in her hand several times. The two men were busy playing with Pam's exposed breasts, each man hefting, squeezing and pinching the tit they had claimed for themselves.

Bess looking over the seat smiled and said to Pam, "Go on Pet, make it squirt its cum."

"Yeah, baby, stroke it," the man exclaimed as he shifted his hips to give Pam better access.

Pam held the shaft tightly and the hard cock's exposed head bulged out at the top of her hand. It looked shiny and dark purple as the skin was pulled taut across its plum shape.

"Miss Bess, I can't... this isn't... "

"Shut up Pet, I want to see him cum. You are in my car. Now kiss the man and jerk him off."

Pam leaned forward and placed her lips onto the man's. Almost imperceptibly, her hand began to move up and down on the hot cock.

"Yeah, that's it, pull my pud, honey," the man said just before he stuck his tongue back into Pam's mouth.

Pam's second thoughts were pushed to the back of her mind. After all Bess had ordered her to jerk the man off. Pam began to kiss the man back, hard. Her fist picked up both speed and length of stroke on the strange cock. Her delicate red nailed fingers pulling on the hard flesh tube were an erotic sight for the couple sitting in the front seat watching the action.

The windows had become fogged up from hot breath and much of the light from outside was blocked. Wanting to get a better view, Bess hit the electric window switch on the drivers panel, and all four windows in the car silently dropped, allowing cooling fresh air to enter the car. More light also flooded the car and Pam's active hand became clearly visible.

Each of the men in the car also had active hands. The manipulation of Pam's tits and sensitive red dyed nipples was having an effect on the housewife.

She began to moan as the man's tongue pushed into her mouth. The odor of female secretions filled the car as Pam's pussy became wet. Pam's hand danced up and down the man's cock. He pulled away from her lips and threw his head back. He bellowed, "Yes, Yesss, I'm cummmmming," as his orgasm hit. His action caught Pam by surprise and stringy spurts of cum flew upwards, hung in the air and splashed down onto Pam's skirt. The last weak spurt of jism leaked out of the cock and ran down her hand, coating her fingers and wedding ring.

Several clean-up workers from the restaurant were walking across the almost empty parking lot to their cars when the man cried out in ecstasy. They walked over to the car and looked in the open windows.

"Hey, what's up?", one man asked.

The man in the back seat said, "Go on, get out of here, nothing for you to see. I was just busting my nut with this sweet thing."

The workers peered into the back seat and saw a pretty blonde with her shirt open and tits hanging out. She was still holding the man's shrinking cock in her hand.

One of the workers said, "Hey, check out the rack on that bitch,"

Another exclaimed, "Isn't that the babe we saw in the restaurant with Jake earlier tonight?"

The workers walked away laughing and discussing Pam's finer attributes.

When the men looked in the back window Pam dropped the soft cock and lowered her head. She put her hands in her lap, and felt the shame of being seen like this by more strangers.

Bess told the men to get out of her car. The man with her gave Bess his number. As the men got out, Bess told Pam to get in the front seat with her. Without even pulling her shirt together Pam jumped out of the car and quickly sat in the front seat. Being next to Bess, with the men out of the car, gave her a feeling of security and safety. She knew she would be OK now. Pam looked at Bess with expectant eyes.

Bess smiled at her and said, "It's OK Pet, you did fine. Thank you for being with me tonight."

Pam smiled as if she were a little girl being praised by her mother.

The men headed off across the parking lot. Pam looked up and could see the man that she had just masturbated pulling up his zipper. She looked away in shame. Bess cranked up the car and speed out of the parking lot. At the first stop light Bess said, "That was so much fun Pet. Wasn't it fun to kiss that handsome man? I'll bet you got turned on didn't you? I know that all the men who saw you tonight wanted to fuck you and even some of the women."

"Yes it was exciting, but what about... Bill?"

"OH! you are a silly little Pet. Don't worry about him when you are with me."

Bess turned her head, to give Pam a gentle scolding look, but found the housewife staring at her lap. Looking at the man's cum that ran down her hand and skirt.

Bess, wanting to make a control statement, said, " Open your mouth, Pet."

Pam felt secure in her friend's car. She didn't understand the order that she had been given, but immediately complied with Miss Bess' request. Bess reached over, dragged her finger through a glob of male jism on Pam's skirt and then raised her finger to Pam's mouth.

"Suck my finger, Pet."

Pam looked at the wet finger, a drop of pearly white fluid hanging from the tip. Bess pushed the finger into Pam's mouth and the drop of sperm dripped and landed on Pam's pink tongue. Bess pushed her finger into the pretty mouth a little further and Pam's natural reflex caused her to close her lips over the finger.

"Savor the taste, Pet. Doesn't the essence of a man taste wonderful? So creamy and sweet."

For the first time in her life, Pam tasted the saltiness of cum. She had placed Bill's penis in her mouth a few times, but had never really sucked him and he had never cum in her mouth. Pam was revolted at first, but at Bess' urging realized that the slick fluid was not altogether unpleasant. She finally sucked gently on Bess' finger. Her tongue looping around the invading digit.

After a moment, Bess withdrew her finger. The light had changed. Bess put her hands on the wheel and said, "We will have to wash that dress. Why don't you lick off the cum from your hand Pet. I don't want it to get all over my car."

Intrigued by the taste, Pam raised her hand to her mouth and began to lick between her fingers, taking extra care to clean the cum off her wedding bands. She eventually had to remove the rings to clean the jism that had gotten under them.

"See, it tastes good, doesn't it? The man I sucked off tasted great. It has been so long since I've had a man cum in my mouth. I just wish I could have gotten fucked, but I didn't want anybody taking liberties with you so I was careful. You should thank me, you know."

Finished cleaning her finger, Pam said in a quiet voice, "Thank you, Miss Bess."

"Well, you can thank me more later. Dancing and kissing and sucking cock made me horny. I am going to need you to wear 'Mr. Friendly' when we get home."

"Yes, Miss Bess."

"I'll bet you are good and wet too. Don't worry, I'll take care of you."

Bess drove back to Pam's house and parked in the driveway. The two women entered the house holding hands and talking about the "fun" evening they had. Pam looked at the clock and realized that it was just after midnight. Her heart sunk when she saw the light flashing on the phone answering machine. She knew that she had missed her husband's call. While Bess fixed two drinks Pam hit the message button and heard Bill say that it was 11:30 and to call him when she got in. He was worried about her. Bess came in from the kitchen and laughed, "Pet, Bill called about the time you were jerking that man off."

Pam hung her head and said, "I need to call Bill."

"Ok, lets go upstairs and get out of these clothes. You can call from the bedroom."

The two women went to the master bedroom. Bess helped Pam with her clothes. The housewife was still having trouble with the zippers and buttons wearing the long fingernails. Bess removed Pam's blouse, skirt and shoes. This left Pam in the thong panties and stockings. Bess threw Pam's clothes into the laundry hamper, then stripped herself completely.

Pam sat on the bed and dialed Bill's hotel room number. After several rings, a groggy Bill answered.

"Pam, I was worried about you. Where have you been?"

"Oh, Bill I'm sorry I wasn't here when you called Bess and I went out to dinner... Then we went to a movie... "

Bess smiled at the lie. She looked down and saw the harness and rubber cock next to the bed left from the night before.

"Yes honey... Well after the movie the car wouldn't start... "

Bess slipped on the harness and climbed onto the bed with Pam.

"We had to wait for the auto club to come and jump start the car... "

Bess pushed Pam back and crawled between her legs.

"How is the trip?"

Bess smiled down at Pam and pushed her legs up and out.

"I'm glad it went well...

Bess grasped the cock that hung between her legs.

"Will you be home tomorrow afternoon?"

With her other hand Bess pulled Pam's thong panties to one side.

"Yes honey, I've missed you."

Pam's triangle of trimmed pussy hair pointed at her red clit. It was hard and poking out from between Pam's inner cunt lips.

Bess rubbed the head of the dildo up and down through Pam's engorged outer pussy lips. The housewife was so wet that Bess knew she wouldn't need any KY jelly tonight.

"The girls and I will see you... "

Bess levered the head of the fake cock into Pam."

"... yooooou tomorrow."

Bess held still for a moment and smiled down at her Pet.

"I'm fine, just tired... I love you too. Goodnight Bill."

Hearing the line click dead, Bess fell forward, driving into Pam. The housewife dropped the phone and grasped Bess around her strong shoulders with her arms and Bess' narrow hips with her legs. As Bess bottomed out into the open cunt, Pam lifted her crotch to meet the thrust.

Bess smiled; there was still a lot of time to play with her Pet before her children and husband get home tomorrow. Pam was submitting so easily now. The training was going well. Play they would, and Pam was so willing to play now... "

****

Bess was awakened by a stream of sunlight hitting her face. She was on her side using only a small portion of the bed in the Henderson's master bedroom. Bess stretched out and her naked body bumped into Pam. The housewife seemed to be taking up most of the bed. "Of course," she remembered, "I never untied Pam last night."

Pam was still sleeping. "Pet must be exhausted," Bess thought.

Bess slipped of the bed and looked down at the spread-eagled wife and mother. Each of her limbs was tied to a bedpost with one of Bill's ties. She was face down. Bess could see from the side that her heavy tits were pressed down against the mattress. A crescent of flesh bulged from under her torso. The newly shortened blonde hair was stuck to the back of the pretty neck with dried sweat. The make-up that had been so carefully applied at the beauty salon was all ruined. Much of the make-up was smeared on the white pillowcase where Pam's head rested.

Bess stepped back and took in the entire view, "She is a beauty," Bess thought. Her legs were long and well shaped, but Bess' eyes were drawn to Pam's ass. The workouts had really tightened her buttocks up. They stood up, rather than sag to the sides. Their firmness was very good, given the fact that Pam was 37 years old. Red marks still criss-crossed her pretty ass, but for the most part the ass that had been so red last night was back to its normal pale white color. Just those few red streaks existed as evidence of the punishment Pet had endured and enjoyed. Bess found out that Pam had a very sensitive ass last night. She had known that from the way Pam had reacted to being paddled in the past. But last night Bess had discovered just how sexually sensitive Pam was.

Bess remembered the evening...

Bess had fucked Pam to her first orgasm with the dildo. The phone dial tone became an off-the-hook whine while they screwed. After Pam's first orgasm, Bess replaced the phone and had Pam put on the dildo harness. She was horny and wanted release. The housewife happily obliged her friend. As Pam labored over the reclining figure of her, Bess even reached up and fingered the dark red nipples as they swayed in front of her face. Pam smiled at her friend as the tit teasing encouraged her to drive the cock harder into the small figure that she completely covered.

Bess had her orgasm and relaxed. Bess enjoyed the rush and release that cumming gave her, but once satiated it was enough for her. Pam, as they had both discovered, was multi-orgasmic. Each succeeding orgasm was stronger than the last. Pam could be stimulated over and over again. If manipulated properly, Pet could stay in a sexual frenzy until she was exhausted.

The evening continued with Pam taking off the dildo panties and Bess detaching 'Mr. Friendly'.

Bess instructed Pam to play with herself. And Pet did, without reservation. Sitting on the bed, unashamed, holding her labia apart, plunging the cock in and out of herself. Pam watched herself as it slid in and slid out, then looked up at Bess, and smiled, "Is this what you want, Miss Bess?"

"Yes Pet, enjoy yourself. I want you to enjoy it. Then when you are done you will need to be punished for your mistakes tonight."

Pam laid back, closed her eyes and masturbated with the dildo in earnest. She felt her insides tighten at Miss Bess' words, but she was enjoying the dildo too much to worry right now.

While Pam was occupied fucking herself, Bess looked around the room for something to use as an instrument of punishment. Looking in the Henderson's closet, she spied a rack that held Bill's ties and a few old leather belts. She grabbed a number of ties and several belts.

She turned back to the bed in time to see Pam raising her ass off the bed and moaning as she experienced her second orgasm of the evening. Both of her arms stretched to her cunt, trapping her billowy tits between them. The breasts were pushed together and up, the red tips rubbing together sexily.

The housewife flopped back on the bed; her arms traveled up her stomach, finally gently caressing her tits. Her pelvis was still gently tilting up and down, milking the last sensations of orgasm. The fake cock was sticking half in and half out of her red and engorged pussy lips.

"Such a hungry little cunt, Pet." Bess reached over and withdrew the wet dildo from Pam's pussy. "I think that you need to practice licking again, Pet. I want you to be able to take care of your husband with your mouth. After all, he has never cum anywhere but in that hungry pussy of yours. After finding out that the fluid of a male isn't so bad, wouldn't you really like to get a good taste of cum?" Bess handed the dildo to Pam.

Pam took the slick cylinder from Bess and stared at it. "Go on Pet, put it in your mouth."

Pam tentatively stuck out her tongue and touched the dildo. Then, at Bess' urging she began to slave her tongue from tip to base. Eventually the housewife sucked the entire tip into her mouth. Bess ordered Pam to try various techniques of using her mouth and tongue on the fake cock. But Pam was awkward at the practice cock sucking and Bess soon got bored watching the housewife lick and kiss the dildo.

"Stop Pet, you need to practice on the real thing. Tomorrow when Bill gets home, I want you to suck his cock."

"But Miss Bess, I hardly ever even touch Bill there... "

"Shut up, Pet. Trust me, he will love it. Every husband wants his wife to be a good little cocksucker. You will do it!"

Now panicking, Pam pleaded, "Miss Bess, I can't... "

Almost screaming, Bess screeched, "I have had it with you, Pet. You never, never argue with me. I need to really punish you now. You will do as I say always, even with your husband! Now get up and stand next to the bed."

Pam slowly climbed off the bed, her body trembling. Bess grabbed her arms, looped one of Bill's belts around her head. The belt slipped down around Pam's neck and Bess pulled it tight creating a makeshift collar and leash. Holding the end of the belt, Bess doubled another belt and swatted Pam's ass. There was a loud crack and Pam jumped, blonde hair flying and tits bouncing. The noise was much worse than the actual slap. The two pieces of leather had popped together making the noise. Pam only felt a small sting on her buttocks, but the effect had pleased Bess and the belt struck Pam again.

Bess led Pam around the room slapping her ass and enjoying the housewife jumping away from the abuse. Bess soon tired of this activity and led Pam back to the bed. "Just like a dog on a leash, you really are my pretty Pet, aren't you?"

Eyes downcast, "Yes, Miss Bess," was the soft reply.

"Yes, just like a dumb animal. I have to train you, don't I? That's all you're good for, fetching things for me and doing tricks. Well we learned how well you can fetch men for me tonight, didn't we? Now how about some more tricks, Pet. Lie down on the bed, Pet."

Pam laid on her back but Bess said, "Roll over, you stupid Pet, I don't want to see your pussy and tits. I've seen them enough tonight."

Pam quickly rolled onto her stomach. Bess picked up a handful of Bill's ties and began securing Pam to the bedposts. Pam had been bound by Bess before, but only her arms. She had never been completely helpless. With all four of her limbs tied to the posts, Pam was, for the first time, physically helpless. She had always been mentally and emotionally restrained, but now she was completely at Bess' mercy, body and soul. Pam was frightened, but a strange calm also was present. Whatever was going to happen, would happen. Pam couldn't do anything about it. That gave her the freedom that only a submissive knows. The freedom of giving your well being, your actions and even your thoughts to someone else.

Bess admired her handiwork and looked down at the helpless housewife. "Well that is a pretty picture, Pet. That is your main purpose after all, to be a pretty picture for me. OK! Lets get your punishment over." The doubled belt fell on the unprotected, quivering ass cheeks. The tears began to flow freely from Pam onto her pillow.

By the time Bess was finished her arm was tired and Pam's ass was beet red. But Pam had also had several small orgasms and the housewife was grinding her cunt onto the bedspread, not to avoid the blows but to stimulate her clit.

Bess dropped the belt and knelt between Pam's outstretched legs. She gently touched Pam's ass and couldn't believe how hot it felt. She could also see the moisture between Pam's legs. Intrigued, Bess gently spread Pam's ass cheeks. The flesh between the buttocks was still cool and white. Bess slipped her hand under Pam and could feel the wetness on her hand. She drew a finger from Pam's cunt upward, between the rosy ass cheeks. On the path the finger traveled, Bess' fingernail came in contact with Pam's puckered asshole. The contact made the housewife jump and groan.

"Oh, Pet. I never knew that your asshole was so sensitive. I knew your cheeks were, but not your sphincter."

Bess pulled the asscheeks fully apart with her hands. Leaning down, she pursed her lips and blew on the little brown hole. Her breath caught a few stray hairs that surrounded Pam's asshole. The stream of air tickled Pam and she began to writhe on the bed.

"They missed a few hairs here when they waxed you, Pet."

Bess touched the center of the brown ring lightly and Pam jumped again. "I think I want to clean you up and explore this. Don't you think that's a good idea, Pet?"

The sobbing Pam replied, "Anything, Miss Bess, but don't spank me anymore."

Bess climbed off the bed and in the bathroom found a set of tweezers. She ran the hot water in the sink and soaked a washcloth, making it wet and warm. Back on the bed Bess again kneeled between Pam's outstretched thighs. Leaning down, she gently rubbed the warm cloth down Pam's ass crack. Pam was fairly clean, but the evening of dancing and the fact that Pam's last shower was over 12 hours ago had left her in need of some minor clean up.

To Pam, the warm cloth was soothing. Bess ran it from her cunt to the top of her ass crack. Pam had never had her rectum so exposed and felt shame, but again she gave herself over to the knowledge that Bess was going to do what she wanted and Pam couldn't prevent it. At least she loved Bess and she knew Bess loved her, so if anybody was going to explore this most intimate part of her body, in a perverse way she was glad it was Bess.

After a through cleaning, Bess leaned down with the tweezers. Grasping one of the downy hairs that grew from Pam's anal area Bess jerked sharply and plucked it. Pam jumped at the sharp sting, then settled back down. It was awkward for Bess to spread the fleshy asscheeks with one hand and pluck with the other, but Bess stayed at her task. Fortunately, the area was not very hairy and it only took a dozen or so plucks for Pam's rectum to be completely void of hair.

Bess used the cloth to once again soothe Pam's asshole. "Pet, now you are nice and clean back here, let me see how sensitive you are."

"Miss Bess, nobody has ever touched my... my... "

"Say asshole, Pet."

"My... asshole... please don't hurt me... "

"Pet, my love, you know that I might hurt you, but I will always protect you. You just lie there and tell me what you feel."

Bess reached over and talking a jar of cold cream from the dressing table began to gently rub the soothing ointment onto Pam's ass cheeks. Bess noted with satisfaction that she could feel some slight ridges in Pam's ass flesh left by the belt. But the skin was not broken and there appeared to be no obvious bruises. "I'm getting pretty good at whipping her ass," Bess thought to herself as she worked the cooling cream into the still warm buttocks.

Pam moaned gently in relief and from the gentle stroking. Once Pam had soothed the sweet ass meat she lowered herself so that her face was only inches from the dark crack where Pam's thighs joined.

Once again she used one hand to spread the flesh apart revealing the clean, brow, wrinkled ring of Pam's anus. With her finger still coated in cream, she gently began to rub her finger over the rough tissue. This tickled Pam and she rocked her pelvis. Bess continued to stroke the sensitive spot causing Pam to squirm. Finally, Bess placed her pinkie finger at the center of the brown tissue and applied the slightest pressure. This action didn't fully open the sphincter but allowed the ring to tighten on the very tip of the invading finger. Holding her digit in place Bess stopped and listened to Pam's groans. "Does that feel good Pet?"

"Ummm... Ummmm," was the only response Pam could muster.

"Good, I see that you like this."

Bess withdrew the finger. Then she ticked the asshole slightly. Pam's butt rose slightly off the bed and Bess thought that she could see the sphincter muscle flexing and moving. "Well," Bess thought, "maybe I should see how receptive Pam really is back here. This will open up a whole new set of opportunities for training and control."

Bess placed the tip of her pinkie back onto the center of the brown target and this time applied a little more pressure. She could feel Pam flex her buttocks, not clamping them shut, but opening them wider.

"Damn," Bess thought, "Pam's body was really responding to this anal play." The tip of her little finger slipped easily into the tight ring and Pam bucked a few times as a result. Then the housewife settled down and moaned louder. With barely 1/2 inch of fingertip embedded, Pam had a small orgasm and whimpered slightly.

"This must feel good, Pet."

It was so different for Pam. This was one area of Pam's body that had never been stimulated. Even though her mind thought that this was not a sexual spot and that what was happening was dirty, Pam's sensitivity along with her helplessness made this a completely new sensation that consumed her. Pam was aware of nothing other then the strange and wonderful feeling at her rectum.

Bess continued to apply pressure and a little more of the finger slipped into the housewife. A little over an inch of finger was now in Pam. Bess could feel the heat of Pam's insides on her finger. Also, it was much different from the feeling of fingering Pam's cunt. Pam's cunt was like wet velvet sheath that enveloped her whole finger, squeezing it equally from top to bottom. This was like having a rubber band wrapped around the middle of your finger. The part of the finger that was in beyond the tight grip of the sphincter was lost on a cavernous hot environment. Yes this was different, and Bess liked the feeling. Apparently from the way Pam was flexing her buttocks, the housewife did too.

Bess began to move the finger in and out slightly. It didn't actually move in as out as much as Pam's tight ring flexed in and out like the membrane of a drum. Bess pressed harder and her knuckle slipped in. That was as far as Bess' little finger could go-- the cheeks of the fleshy ass made further penetration impossible.

Bess wiggled her finger and was rewarded by Pam bucking her hips. It became a little game. Wiggle... Buck... Wiggle... Buck... Wiggle... Buck.

Bess could tell that the anal stimulation had Pam ready to orgasm again. "God, she is incredible," Bess thought, "I envy her ability to cum over and over again."

Bess gently withdrew her pinkie and Pam actually mewed at the loss.

"OK, Pet. I want you to cum when I tell you too, not before."

Bess placed her longer and thicker ring finger at Pam's asshole. Feeling its presence at the opening, the muscle seemed to relax on its own and Bess easily pushed it deep into Pam's ass.

"Hold, Pet... Hold... "

Bess began to saw the finger in and out. Now the tight ring slipped up and down easily. Or rather, the finger slid in and out easily. The feeling was like someone rolling that rubber band quickly up and down Bess' finger.

After a half a dozen strokes Bess yelled, "Cum Pet... cum." Pam began to buck and scream as her orgasm hit. Bess never touched her clit or cunt. The anal stimulation was all it took.

"Amazing," was all Bess could think. She personally couldn't imagine having anyone stick a finger up her ass. She would never let anybody do that to her, but it was fun doing it to her Pet. And Pet let her, and Pet enjoyed it.

Wanting to go farther but having difficulty holding Pam's ass cheeks apart for access Bess tried to figure a way to hold Pam open so she could use both hands. Bess grabbed two pillows and slipped them under Pam's hips. This raised her ass and helped some, but Pam's ass was still not opened up enough. She finally hit on the idea of using tape. Leaving Pam tied down recovering from her orgasm, Bess explored the medicine cabinet. No bandage tape was there. Exploring the house Bess found some silver duct tape in a drawer in the kitchen.

Back in the bedroom, Bess tore off two 2-foot strips of the industrial tape. Placing the one end of the tape deep between Pam's buttocks she pulled the cheek back then stuck the other end to Pam's hip. She pressed the tape down and it held firmly. Bess repeated the process on the other flesh cheek. It worked perfectly. The pillows raised Pam's hips enough so that her asshole was easily within reach and even Pam's cunt was accessible lower down. Pam's ass cheeks were held widely open and now the housewife was open to the probing fingers of her owner.

Bess rubbed a large amount of cream over the entire exposed area and began diddling away on the asshole to her hearts content. At one point during the evening Bess retrieved the dildo and pushed it into Pam until it disappeared beyond her cunt lips. Bess worked her way up the fingers of her hand, finally inserting her thumb into Pam's rectum. She was afraid to use the dildo for fear of hurting Pam. Besides, the feeling of her fingers inside such a private place on her Pet's body was exciting for her.

The double penetration of dildo in pussy and finger in asshole had Pam reduced to a crying, moaning, cumming, mass of flesh for over an hour. Finally exhausted both women fell asleep.

Now Bess decided to give Pet some time to prepare for her family's return. She gazed lovingly at the housewife then gently untied her Pet. Pam stirred and slowly rolled over to look at Bess. "What time is it?" Pam asked, still groggy and somewhat hung over.

"You have plenty of time, Pet. Relax." Bess bent down and softly kissed Pam's cheek. "I love you, Pet. You make me whole. You will do anything for me, won't you?"

"Oh, Miss Bess... I... Yes, I owe you so much, thank you."

Pam stretched and rolled over more. "Ouch," she exclaimed and rolled back on her side.

"I think you will be tender for a while Pet. You relax I'm going to get you a glass of water and some more cream."

Bess got her charge a glass of water from the bathroom. Pam lifted herself on one arm and greedily sucked down the liquid. Then she asked if she could use the bathroom, "My bladder is about to explode."

"Just a minute." Bess had Pam roll back onto her stomach then gently rubbed some cream into the abused buttocks. "Now you will be able to sit down, Pet."

Pam jumped from the bed and raced to the bathroom. The housewife moaned in release as she emptied her bladder. Now only her head and her ass hurt.

"Miss Bess, I don't feel so good."

Bess appeared refilled the glass and found some aspirin in the medicine cabinet.

Bess gratefully took the aspirin and quickly drank down another entire glass.

"I imagine you need fluids, Pet. That was some workout last night."

Pam lowered her eyes to the floor remembering all that happened.

"Don't be sad, Pet. It was wonderful. You did just as I asked. You should be proud of yourself. Besides, wasn't the whole day yesterday exciting for you?"

"Pam hated to admit it but had to agree, "Yes, Miss Bess, it was wonderful. I never knew I could be so exciting or excited. But I feel guilty."

"Stop, Pet, no guilt. You did what I told you to do. And I want you to enjoy yourself. So no guilt understand?"

"Yes, Miss Bess."

Pam dried herself and flushed the toilet.

"Pet, take a shower and remove what is left of your make-up. I'm going to make us some coffee. Then I will help you clean up the house before your family gets home." Then Bess asked rhetorically, "What would you do without me?"

Pam scrubbed herself clean. Bess arrived with hot black coffee and while Pam sipped it, Bess used nail-polish remover to remove the long fake nails and the red paint on her fingers and toes. Bess even brushed out her Pet's hair. Pam felt very pampered since it was always she who did whatever chores needed doing. But given her tender ass and headache from drink, Pam appreciated all that Bess was doing. Next, Bess stripped the sweat soaked bed. She stripped it and remade it with clean sheets, then she tackled the laundry, including the sperm covered skirt. Taking Pam down to the living room couch wrapped in her robe, Bess cleaned up the kitchen and began the preparations for the Henderson's family dinner.

After packing all of her belonging and giving the house one last check, Bess went home. Before she left, Bess gave Pam a kiss and told Pam to rest until her family got home. "And don't forget to give your husband a blow job tonight. See you tomorrow love."

The housewife rested and waited for her husband and kids to return. She wondered what Bill would say when he saw her blonde hair.

