Copyright © May 2017 by CiaoSteve
Foreword #1 : All characters in this series are over 18
Foreword #2 : This is part 12 of "Secretary to Slut - Susan's Journey". This is a continuation from Chapter 11 so you may want to read that part of the story first.
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Our Susan, a one time career girl with high aspirations, had fallen on hard times and found herself taking a job in the pleasure industry. Having second thoughts, Susan had accepted a compromise where she could leave of her own free will on the condition that she successfully completed the first week of training.
Her classroom training finished, she had been given the chance to make her choice and had decided to leave. Starting out on a new life Susan had found a job, a prospective suitor and was getting her life back to what she thought was normality. The only problem though was that something was missing, something she only realised when she looked back through photos of her time with Master and the team. Then an unexpected invitation had reopened that chapter in her life.
We find Susan naked on a bed in the back of a seedy jazz club, having spent the evening as the star of attention at a Cumming of Age party. Now she lay waiting, in anticipation of some personal time with her female love interest. The only thing Susan didn't realise is that, back in the jazz club, an audience of a couple of hundred were also waiting in anticipation of the same.
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Susan lay naked on the bed, the white sheets cool and soft under her body. She had never planned to be here but had to admit that she had thoroughly enjoyed her time at the party. There was just something about girl on girl which set her heart racing. Yes she enjoyed the thrill of conventional male-female sex and yes that is what her mind told her was right, but what had happened today was just so much more exciting. OK, she hadn't actually cum herself but the feeling of doing the same to others was just as rewarding.
Here she lay, as beautiful as ever, her pale skin glowing slightly from her earlier exertions. Her mind wandered, reflecting back on the events of the last few weeks and then jumping forward into what she wanted to happen next. After all, Susan was on a promise. A promise from the one person she had missed having left Master's organisation. A promise which meant so much. Susan lay back and reflected.
Time passed, minute after minute, and as time passed Susan just hoped she hadn't been deserted, used once more and just left there. Surely not, Bex wasn't like that. To be honest though, deep down, Susan was asking herself the questions once more. Was Bex the one she loved? What about Jack? What did she want? Convention or excitement? They were questions she asked many times in her week with Bex and questions she had tried to block out from her mind, but here they were asking themselves once more.
"No," Susan found herself almost shouting in her mind. "This is a one off, a little excitement but really I must go back to a normal life and not this fantasy."
It was at this point, with Susan once again debating her own destiny, that a noise in the side room indicated the presence of another. Susan jumped up off the bed, her pert tips bouncing gently as she reached her feet. She turned to look, expecting her friend Bex to return. It wasn't Bex though. Instead Jenny had walked back into the room, still wearing the same outfit as she had on for the party earlier.
Jenny walked up to Susan, embraced her tightly then whispered in her ear.
"Now that was some performance tonight. Four young pussies, four orgasms, four very happy party goers. I couldn't ask for more so I guess you deserve a little bonus yourself."
Susan smiled. Inside she knew that she had met her part of the deal and that she was now on a promise. What was it that Bex had said in the restaurant earlier that day?
"And don't forget that you still need to get your deserts too, I'm sure we can sort you out with something special at no extra cost. "
Yes, Susan had met her part of the deal and now it was her time. She had waited so long for "later" to arrive and now it had. Susan had every intention of enjoying herself.
Still holding Susan tight it was Jenny who continued whispering.
"You could just have eaten them one by one, but
no
, you did something special for each. Exposing their little secrets and then making them yours. Eating one, fucking the next two with a double dildo and finally taking young Charlotte with your strap-on. And what's more, secretly I think you enjoyed Charlotte watching you take her friends. You are one little slut and a bit of an exhibitionist at the same time, aren't you."
The two kissed as Susan contemplated the complements she had just been paid. Deep down she had to admit that the evening had been most enjoyable with hopefully more to come. For sure, in her time away, she had missed the passion, the excitement, the intimacy, the sluttiness.
It was at this point in time that Bex did walk in on proceedings. Hearing footsteps Jenny and Susan broke away from their embrace.
Bex laughed.
"Just look at you two. Couldn't wait, could you? Main course over and you're starting on deserts already. Now there are just two questions. What type of deserts do you fancy? And do you mind sharing your deserts with the rest of us?"
Susan was just about to chip in but was cut short by an enthusiastic Jenny.
"Oh this little slut won't mind. She likes an audience which is just as well. What's a few hundred between friends."
"Wha . . . " exclaimed Susan before being cut off again as Jenny continued.
"And, if I can make a suggestion, I think she would enjoy a taste of her own medicine. How about we return the favour and do to our little slut what she did for the girls?"
Bex nodded appreciatively before replying. "You know what, that's a fantastic idea and maybe this little one's secret talent will surface again."
Bex ran a hand over Susan's abdomen all the way down across her shaven bush to apex to her pussy, It didn't take much to notice the dampness already gathering.
"Feels like she's already ready for us. Better not waste any more time."
Susan stood and watched, agog, as both Bex and Jenny stripped off in double quick time. They were both very attractive young ladies and Susan had to admit that she enjoyed watching them strip much more than she did watching Jack.
"So where to start?" joked Bex. "Oh I remember. She ate the young Sophie until she was a trembling wreck. Do you mind if I do the honours? I do love the sweeter deserts."
"Go for it," laughed Jenny. "I'll just give her a little support in case you get too carried away."
Before Susan could even think, Jenny had moved behind and grasped her in a sort of bear hug, arms crossed around the front and a hand cupping each naked breast. Jenny manipulated her around slightly until she was facing the hidden cameras at the front of the room, not quite front on but near enough to get a good close up. After all, an audience of hundreds deserved the best view possible. Happy with the positioning, Jenny nudged the inside of Susan's ankle with her own foot. Unable to do anything else Susan spread her legs slightly, exposing her already aroused pussy for all to see.
Back outside the majority of the club goers were glued to the video screen, watching proceedings unfold. Thos who weren't had already taken matters in their own hands and were enjoying each others intimate company.
Bex approached the restrained beauty and ran her hands up and down her naked torso, finger tips tracing the merest tickle of a line. After a few minutes she turned her attention to Susan's breasts, removing Jenny's hands and then tracing the same faint lines across the pert flesh. Susan shivered slightly as fingernails passed over already sensitive nipples. She could feel her pussy getting wetter by the minute as her body was tormented by the tickling fingers.