Please read the previous chapters if you want more background.
I apologize for any mistakes but in my defense I have tried to get editorial assistance several times but to no avail and English is not my first language. Spell and grammar check is set to Australian/USA English.
Disclaimer: This story is fiction. Any resemblance of real people or places is coincidental. All characters are 18 years of age or older. Please do NOT read if you don't like femdom, lesbians, voyeurism, anal play, fisting, watersport play, humiliation, incest suggestions, caning, spanking, domination, submission, chastity play, or masturbation. You may also come across various other elements of BDSM. Some or all of these elements may appear in different chapters.
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Lucy -- the daughter and university student, got a summer job with her crush the Professor. 24 years old, tall, strong, and fit, long curly hair down, small tits, loves being naked, trimmed pubic hairs, submissive. Lucy's mum was from the Caribbean but died when Lucy was young.
Sarah -- Lucy's dad's Mistress, straight and tall but not as tall as Lucy, dark and curly hair often pulled in a ponytail, mid-30s, gorgeous body. Starting to dominate Lucy along with the Professor.
The Professor -- Professor Lauren Brown. Lucy scored a summer job at the Professor's house.
Monica -- Lucy's friend, a part time librarian and a fellow university student. Lucy had felt really sorry for her when Monica was telling her about all the things she wasn't allowed to do as a young adult. Monica is working and studying and living away from her parents for now. Monica is a smoking hot librarian, essentially directly out of an 80s porn movie, blue eyes, sandy blond hair tied up in a librarian's ponytail.
Lucy's dad in his mid-40s, originally from Denmark, reasonably fit with a little dad belly, good cook and he now has a PA piercing that will help lock his chastity cage permanently.
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Chapter 5
Monica woke up with her face in a book. She smiled to herself and hoped she had not drooled too much on the book. Who knows how Lucy would interpret that and it was in one of the hottest sections, right where she had a wonderful climax. She could feel her face turn red just thinking about it. It wasn't that she had had an orgasm but who she had been thinking about when she had it. Lucy. Fuck, she really wanted to dominate Lucy just like the female and male character dominated the main protagonist in the book.
Fuck. She was getting so hot again. Monica slid her hand down her naked body to her pussy. Oh, she was going to be late showing up to the library but what the heck, hardly anyone there this time of year.
The only thing about masturbating was that fucking guilt after she came. She wondered if Lucy was bothered by guilt when it came to masturbating or sex. Lucy had gone a bit red in the face when Monica had asked her to lend her the books.
Monica had a quick shower. Quick being the key word. Again something that was encouraged when she was younger to make sure you didn't have any fun in the bathtub, she had only realized this as she got older. And then there was conserving the hot water and of course the water bill. She put her sandy blond hair up in what was the obligatory librarian's ponytail but it was not as easy as it seemed or made to look by the football (soccer) players. There were always these hairs that escaped and you had to do it all over again. Makeup was easy once she had learned to make her blue eyes bluer; that was it, she didn't need to know any more.
If only they would invent spray on jeans Monica thought as she lay on the bed with her feet up in the air while her hands were busy trying to pull the jeans on and over her hips. Fuck it. She threw the jeans into a corner and went for a black short skirt to go over her g-string. Well not so short that she would show too much if she bent over but almost. Then a t-shirt and a thin jumper. She threw some essentials for the library, swimming, and picnic in her backpack. This included a picnic blanket, drinks, towel, change of clothes, and one piece swimmers. Hum, she needed more than a small backpack.
Monica was looking forward to meeting Lucy after work for a post-work picnic and a dip in the secret local swimming hole. Well, as much of a secret as a local swimming hole could be that was known by the locals.
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Walking to the library Monica was thinking about the last time she had been late to the library early in the summer and the head librarian had told her off and made some flippant remark about sending her to see Professor Lauren.
Monica made a mental note to ask Lucy about the Professor. Maybe she was really strict and told Lucy off if she got anything wrong. Maybe that was why she had been so full on in her summer job at the Professor's place with little time for anything else?
Should she tell Lucy about her fantasies? What if Lucy rejected her and would never want to see her again? Fuck. What if Lucy thought that she was some kind of a perverted sadist? But then again these were Lucy's books. What if Lucy wanted to dominate her and not submit to her. Could she submit to Lucy? Why not? At least try it. Why dish out the pain and engage in domination if you could not take it?
But she didn't think she would like to be dominated. She really wanted to hurt Lucy - but only in a good way where Lucy wanted to get hurt like with a caning or over the knee spanking that would end in them making out. Now having sex with another woman was something she really needed. If only she could get rid of the fucking guilt.
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BDSM Breakfast. Mistress Sarah's household.
"When your dad's PA piercing is all stretched and healed he can be locked and will no longer get any pussy - ever." Announced Sarah. At the weekly BDSM breakfast or breakfast with a twist.
They were sitting outside in a secluded area of the garden just out from the kitchen door. Lucy's dad was naked except for his PA 'jewelry' that was being used to stretch the piercing. Lucy naked but for a thin metal collar with a loop at the front.
Silence.
Lucy's fork stopped halfway to her mouth with a peace of pancake, yogurt, and hot berry sauce balancing precariously.
"The question is what pussy should be his last? Should the last pussy he has be the pussy of someone who has never had a cock. Hum, the cock's last pussy is the pussy's first cock? Maybe the pussy's last cock ever?"
Lucy and her dad both realized what Sarah was talking about at the same time opening their mouths in unison but remaining silent.
"What about a small party where we could include the deflowering and the final pussy for a certain cock before it is locked permanently? What do you think?"
"If the Professor approves then I am happy to be my dad's last pussy," said Lucy, she didn't think her throat had ever been this dry.
"I am happy to do as my Mistress commands," her dad said.
"What wonderful perverts you both are. It is a date. With a date to be determined," said Sarah as she leaned back in her chair and sipped her coffee. She was not so sure if this would actually happen but it was fun playing with the idea.
Lucy's dad cleared the table when they were finished and took the crockery into the kitchen to clean up. Sarah and Lucy watch him go. Sarah admired the pattern on his ass from the metal chair and how it mixed in with the stripes she had given him last night.
"Come over here and bring your glass."
Lucy brought her glass and knelled in front of Sarah.
Sarah took the glass, put it in the grass and squatted over it.
"Maybe you'd rather want it directly from the source?"
"Yes, thank you Mistress."
Lucy lay down on the grass and opened her mouth. Sarah spat in her mouth then squatted looking down at Lucy's body..
"Don't spill any."
Lucy's answer was quelled by the stream of piss. All she could do was focus on keeping her mouth open as much as she could, keeping it open and swallowing at the same time to keep up. Luckily Sarah gave her some breaks. Lucy felt some of it drip down the sides of her face and some going into her hair. When Sarah was finished she pressed her pussy against Lucy's lips and Lucy licked and licked and licked.
Sarah put most of her weight on Lucy and pulled Lucy's nipples up and away from her chest. She moved forward placing her anus above Lucy's mouth. Lucy didn't stop licking and gave Sarah's ass the same service she had just given her pussy but reaching round and rubbing Sarah's clit at the same time as she tried to push her tongue inside Sarah's asshole.
Sarah came. She moved off Lucy's face then lay down and rested her body next to Lucy's in the soft green grass with the sun beating down on them.
"Remember that you need to say if things are going too fast or you don't want to do things?"
"I know, Mistress."
"Hum, you spilled some of my nectar. Go to the basement and wait for your punishment there."
"Yes, Mistress."
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Lucy waited in a position bent over an old desk. She would have to ask Sarah to go easy so that she would not have fresh marks on her ass. Or would that be a good way to break the ice with Monica? She had plenty of marks but Monica would not notice through her swimmers. What if she wanted to skinny dip? Maybe it would be good if she showed Monica her true self. Different scenarios kept playing in her mind with varying outcomes. She needed to talk to someone that understood.
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She could hear Sarah approaching.
