"Hello," it was the only thing Pam Fields could think to say as she was handed a glass full of wine. She hadn't been sure what she had been expecting when she'd followed the instructions to come to this address, but her instinct had told her to come. Same as it had told her to go to the motel earlier and to reply to the mysterious texts from the equally mysterious A. If she'd thought about it she'd half hoped another naked hottie like Hanna ready to be banged, whilst expecting it would be a blackmailer threatening to divulge her lust for lesbian ass to the world. But if the waiting women were planning to blackmail her they'd done a terrible job of concealing their identities and she also thought that criminals might look a little less welcoming, greeting her with guns and snarls rather than wine and smiles.
"We're the A-Team and we want you to become our newest member" Ella Montgomery gestured with her hands to the other younger women standing around. Pam instantly recognised Alison DiLaurentis, even if the blonde hadn't been all over the news both for her kidnapping and subsequent escape, she had been her daughter's friend. Beside her was another teen of the same age, Pam vaguely recognised her from going to school with Emily. She struggled with the name for a moment, sipping her drink as she thought - it quickly came to her, Mona... Mona Vanderwaal. The final woman was in her early twenties, she was smiling as openly and friendly as the rest. Pam knew her straight away, it was Veronica Hastings eldest daughter, Melissa. Ella smiled, seeming to recognise Pam's confusion, "You'll have questions, I'm sure."
"Yes," Pam was nodding, there were thousands of them crowding in her mind like shoppers jostling through the shop doors on Black Friday.
Ella nodded, "That's natural. But why don't you have a quick look at our photo collection. I'm sure you'll enjoy it, there's a few, um 'faces' you'll recognise." She slid her arm through Pam's friendly and led the other woman over to the set of pictures on the wall, the other A-team members following.
Pam could see that all of the photos were of women, naked or semi-naked, their butts on display. As she got nearer she could see more - that all the women's asses were gaped and opened as if they'd just been vigorously butt-banged and that among the booties on display was her daughter's Emily. The discovery didn't shock or horrify Pam (which was a little shocking and horrifying in itself). She'd known that Emily was a lesbian and looking at the teen's butt she found herself secretly admiring it, wondering what it had been like to fuck, and whether Emily was a good a bang as her friend. She half-turned to Ella, "Have you butt-banged her?"
Ella knew who she was talking about, she shook her head with a smile, "Not yet."
"I have," said Melissa.
"And Ali and I fucked her as well," Mona pointed out another picture of Emily, this time with her ex-girlfriend Paige also displaying a well-used asshole.
Pam felt a touch of jealousy and a flush of heat between her legs. She nodded to show she'd heard the words and turned back to the photos, there were several of Hanna there, unsurprisingly, but her Mom, Ashley as well. And of Spencer and Aria, neither Melissa or Ella seemed put-off by the fact their sister and daughter were on the wall as well, their butts opened and raw. Pam's gaze went from one picture to another, each time wishing it was her who had strap-oned the sexy ass and left it gaping. "You've fucked all these girls," it was a statement.
"Yes, between us," smiled Ella.
"There's Aria there," Pam said.
"Are you asking if the others fucked her or me?" grinned Ella. She pointed to a photo of Aria bent over on her hands and knees whilst around her clustered Mona, Ali and Melissa, all with their fingers hooked into the younger Montgomery's open asshole and pulling it wider. "Everyone enjoyed her, she's a total slut." She moved to point to another picture of Aria, her face reflected in a mirror, her ass open. "I took that moments after I'd taken her anal virginity."
Pam breathed in sharply, both because of what the other Mom had just said and because Aria's ass looked so fuckable. A world of possibilities swum in front of Pam, depraved and disturbing fantasies she shouldn't even consider. "If I join would I get to butt-fuck Emily like you did Aria?"
"Do you want to?" asked Ella.
For a moment Pam paused, then she nodded, "Yes."
"In that case you will and lots of other hot butt as well," Ella said, "We never go short."
"And we share as well," said Alison, "Anyone on this wall is yours, whenever you want. They'll all such fuck-sluts they'll bend over and spread pretty much just for asking."
"Shall we sit down?" Ella took Pam's arm again and led her to the sofa. A large TV sat in front of it, a scene paused Hanna Marin's mouth open above her Mom's cunt.
Alison saw that Pam was staring. She grinned, "They were easily trained."
"And it was fun doing so," added Mona. She took a seat beside Pam as Ella took one on the other side. Melissa and Alison slipped down onto a sofa to the side.
Pam looked at them all, "I...how... what?" the questions were exploding so fast she couldn't answer them.
"Let me start," said Ella, "Have you heard of the Amazons?"
Pam struggled to remember her school days and the Classics, "They're warrior women from Greek legend."
"Yes, except they aren't a legend," Ella said, "Thousands of years ago the Amazon's ruled over a large part of ancient Greece, taking more and more by conquest. The Amazon's themselves were dominant lesbians, male slaves would be used for pregnancy and then discarded, sent to the mines or to work the fields. Male children would be abandoned or if they were lucky sold to a passing slave trader. I'm not defending this, it was different time and more brutal. As for girls, at puberty they'd be taken to the temple, ten at a time. They'd be locked in a room, without food or weapons, dressed just in a simple robe.
"They'd only be let out when nine had submitted to the other and she would become the Amazon. The others would become bitches, just above the female slaves in the pecking order, but still just fuckholes to be used as the Amazons wanted. Do you know how the one who became dominant would win?"
Pam shook her head, "She was stronger I guess, beat the others up until they gave in."
Ella shook her head, "No. Forcing a woman was a sign of weakness, an Amazon who did that would be exiled or worse... No, the Amazons had discovered the power of the mind. You see, not only are women secret lesbians, the majority of them are secretly submissive, there's only a few - perhaps one in ten - who are dommes, who can control the subs and own them. But most women it's buried so deep they never realise. The Amazon's discovered the secrets of unlocking the inner submissive. All the way through puberty the girls were trained to take control, to use words and touch to bend others to their sexual will. Only the best, the most strongest of them would be able to bend nine others and one by one make them her sexual playthings."
"So Hanna was a sub?" that much was obvious, but Pam asked anyway.
"Oh yes," grinned Mona, "One of the most submissive sluts in Rosewood."
"And the Amazons?" Pam had a feeling she knew where it was going.
Ella nodded, "You know the tale of Troy?"
"Ten year siege and Brad Pitt," Pam replied.
"Both the legend and the movie take certain liberties with the truth. Troy was the capital of the Amazon's land, but Paris wasn't a man but an Amazon princess who seduced Helen with the power of her persuasion and took her back to join her harem of sluts. It was an insult too far to the Greeks, that the most beautiful woman in the world was now a lesbian fuckhole. They went to war and destroyed Troy utterly, killing the majority of the Amazons and taking most of the remainder, children mainly, into slavery...
"Oh," Pam had been expecting a happier ending.
Ella grinned, as if she was reading the other woman's mind. "Not all the Amazons were killed or enslaved. A few escaped. They realised that whilst the cities and lands of the Amazons had been conquered, they still had their gift for opening submissives' minds, and bottoms, to their persuasions and that there were an awful lot of sexy hotties out there for the taking. They couldn't act openly or else they'd be destroyed, but covertly they could act, seducing any young bottom they wanted and anally dominating her dyke butt. A secret society was born and slowly it has spread, inducing new members - putting them together in Amazon Teams, or A-Teams."
"You're Amazons," said Pam.
"Yes and if you join us so will you be," said Ella, the others nodding in agreement.
"So how did you become Amazons?" asked Pam, "If Em's a total bottom and so's Aria it's not genetic."
"No one knows who the Gods bestow with their gifts," Melissa said, "Some have it and some don't."
"You can soon learn who has the potential to use it," added Alison, "that's why we approached you, the butt-fucking Hanna was the final test."
"If you're asking how this team formed...?" Ella let the question slide into silence.
Pam nodded.
"There's two more tests to perform..." Ella said, "If you are interested?"
"Yes," said Pam eagerly, the thought of all that submissive bottom was making her throat tighten and her heart beat; she'd jumped through fire to join the A-Team and have it made available.
"We saw how you did when presented with Hanna, a very impressive domination," said Ella, "However how do you fare when presented with an unused sub, one who doesn't even know she's an anal loving slut dyke? That's what we need to know, we need to see how you work your way into her panties."
