All characters are over 18 years of age. This story is a fictional account.
Hopefully, you've enjoyed the previous stories in the series. If not, let me bring you up to speed. I turned eighteen at the beginning of the year. I started babysitting for a couple in the neighborhood, the Wassermans. After discovering their private porn collection, I became infatuated with the husband, Victor. He promised me he would take my virginity and make it special. He planned a special night for me. The night came, and it started with me losing my virginity. It was amazing. But I discovered it was a night he had planned, not just a moment. I decided to try whatever came to my mind. I became an uninhibited slut. We ended up at a sex club. I played as a dirty slut all night. We went to bed weary and tired. The most special thing was falling asleep in his arms. I woke up to his wife discovering us. She offered me a place in the family. I joined Victor as one of her pets. The morning was spent punishing Victor and me for fooling around behind her back before he told her. Jennifer and I spent some time together and took care of our new friend Alice. Jennifer decided we needed a ladies' afternoon. The boys were sent away. The gals left the hotel.
We walked outside into the brisk February morning. Otto was standing by the limo in a dark Italian suit. He looked scary as fuck but in a nice respectable slut kind of way. He opened the door and helped us into the limo. Once inside, Jennifer poured mimosas for us, and we sipped them as we rode to Joys.
"So, this spa we are going to, I looked up all the places around when we got into town. Everything said the best place was at the hotel." Alice said to Jennifer.
"Joy's is the best salon in town. I helped her get started." Jennifer was saying as the limo cruised along. "You will not find reviews online. It's an underground hot spot. Perfect for a special day, right, Kara?"
I had been staring out the window, daydreaming of Victor lying me on the hotel bar and taking me. All the people in the lobby were coming and going as he had his way with me. The bartender poured drinks, and the patrons looked on. It was Jennifer saying my name that pulled me out of my fantasy. "Oh... um.. I'm sorry, Mistress, what did you say?"
She looked at me, smiling, "I was telling Alice that Joy's is the perfect place for a special day."
"Yes, it is very awesome. The people are so nice. They know how to take care of you."
"Kara went there for her special day yesterday. Mai and Joy took good care of her in the shower. Almost too much." She smiled and raised her glass. I raised my glass. She went on talking about the things that were available at Joy's.
I thought of the two women rubbing all over my body in the shower. Chills ran over my body as the excitement of the memory washed over me. I smiled, reliving the moment. Then I froze. I had never told Victor about that. How did she know? I stared at her as she described the place to Alice. I was fixated on her. Alice noticed, looked back, and nodded to Jennifer. She looked at me and stopped mid-sentence.
"Is everything alright, Kara?" Jennifer asked.
"I never told Victor about Joy's or what happened there." I left the statement hanging in the air.
Jennifer looked at me, confused, "Ok, so?"
"How do you know about Joy and Mai in the shower?"
"Oh goodness, Darling. I planned it that way. It was my instructions they were following. Joy reported to me."
"YOU planned it that way?"
"Of course, dear. Everyone followed my instructions from when you got off the train to when Victor arrived."
"Everyone followed YOUR instructions? So, my special day was planned by you?"
"Certainly, my darling," She turned to Alice, "A week's planning for an afternoon of pampering for my sexy young virgin babysitter. It helps to know people, but it's still a costly, busy week of planning." She laughed, "Worth every penny for my sexy pet here." She raised her glass to me again, then returned to talking to Alice, "Joy has a remarkable skill at finding talented people." I was staring daggers. Alice never turned back to face Jennifer. "Mai is a girl who has such skilled hands..." She stopped mid-sentence and followed Alice's look to my stare. "Bunny?"
"So it was YOU, not Victor." My face tried to hide the anger and confusion. I do not have a good poker face.
She laughed again, "Darling, do you think Victor has a clue how to arrange a salon day? Where to buy women's clothing on a Saturday morning? How to have them altered and prepared by the evening of the same day? Victor would have arranged a massage at a strip mall joint that gives happy endings to any swinging Joe. Then, cheap dresses bought off the rack at the same mall! Your nails would have been done right next door in ten minutes or less. Shit, he would have had you walking around alone. Being shuttled by an UBER." She laughed and sipped her champagne. She poked at Alice.
Alice was still staring at me. My face turned red. My frown hardened. Alice looked concerned. I slowly exhaled. I screamed inside my head. I counted to ten inside. I spoke calmly, or so I thought. It came out very agitated, "YOU planned MY big SPECIAL day? Was this your idea entirely? Your scheme to get me?"
Jennifer stopped laughing. Her face became grave, "Oh Darling, you misunderstand. The idea was Victor's. He is caught up with you. Victor was trying desperately to make the night a special occasion. He was focused on the night. Flowers, champagne, etc. He originally planned to wait until I took the kids to visit my mother. He wanted to start with getting you relaxed, looking pretty, etc. He started to plan things at our usual places. Ordering dresses from Amazon. Shit they were completely the wrong sizes. You would have drowned in the excess fabric," she laughed. "He was having trouble because you two would have to sneak around. It would have ruined everything if he had set up a massage appointment for you, and your mom was getting her hair done at the same place by coincidence. He was trying to figure out how to set things up in our area without people recognizing you or you two running into acquaintances. Where to go and everything. The special plan night involved our house. Having a sexy romp in our bed! Losing your virginity would not have been special, after all, it would still have been OUR bed, right?"
I slowly shook my head. My anger simmered.
"He started looking at the pool house. Can you imagine?" She stared at Alice, who just nodded, not really knowing what she meant. Jennifer continued, "The tiny queen bed and losing your virginity with the slight smell of pool chemicals in the air. He realized his feelings were more than just a fling. That's why he was so focused on making things so special for you. He realized you were what was special to him. He realized he wanted more than just one night with you. He wanted you. He wanted us. He came to me. He knew that after he explained, I would help him. We talked about you for a long time. He told me what he wanted to do. He needed help to make it SPECIAL. I started with suggestions. First of all, it had to be 24 hours. A full day. Kara's day. I told him it should be somewhere you had never been. Somewhere special. At first, a Caribbean trip, we know a lovely place in Aruba," she said to Alice, "but getting you to the airport would be difficult, we didn't even know if you had a passport, and time was limited. And it had to be somewhere he was more familiar with. Somewhere that YOU would experience new things. Somewhere top class. At home, he could handle all that for me. But the sneaking around was screwing him. Out of town, he was at a loss. Plus, do you really think a man his age knows what an eighteen-year-old girl would enjoy?" I shook my head. "To answer your question completely, yes, Kara. Victor planned to give you a special day. He had ideas. He told me exactly what he wanted to happen. I assisted him. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mistress." My mind was processing what she said. The anger was fading. I guess the day was special then.
"No, Kara. This is serious. This is Jennifer talking to Kara. I want you to understand how special you are to Victor. How much you have impacted him over the last few weeks. He came to me with ideas. Some were spot on. Some not so much. I will show you the dresses he bought you before we return or donate them. He did not know how to make his ideas work here. I know this town. We lived here before we had kids. We played here often. But things had to be YOURS. Lucille was given photos and sizes I knew from shopping with you. She sells the best clothing in town. Joy's spa is top of the line. She would take extra special care of YOU with my limits to make your time with Victor even more exciting. If I had not explained things to Joy, you may not have been a virgin when you left," she smiled. "Mai can drive you into a passion that needs quenching. Victor did not know what would be special to a woman. Only a woman could hit the details to make it special. Yesterday was YOUR special day, which he had in his head. His mind has been working on it all week. He is the architect. I am simply the builder." I looked at her face. It was somber and nervous. There was no way she was lying.
"I understand. Just a lot to take in, Mistress."
"Kara, my darling," she shook her head, "Jennifer to Kara. He loves you. You consumed his thoughts for the last weeks. He is just lousy with the details, especially out of town. That is why this was perfect. He was comfortable enough with the area to make it fun for you. But enough was new to him that it was new for both of you. The hotel belongs to you two. I have never been to that hotel until today. He picked it out. It had to be somewhere that he and I had no previous experiences. Everything the two of you did together had to be unique. Except for the club, you stumbled into that one. Like Alice through the looking glass. That was not planned. Trust me, my Darling."
"I trust you, Mis... Jennifer. I'm still working things out," she waved for me to move next to her. I stepped over and sat next to her.
She put her arm around me. "When he talked to me, I saw you were special to him. We talked about his feelings. I would not have helped him if you meant nothing to him. He asked me then if you could join us. I was jealous of the day he was planning." I looked at her. She nodded. "Where do you think he got the idea to throw me a special afternoon on Valentine's Day?" I smiled. "Yeah, we planned yours, then he duped it to plan mine. Lucky me, second-hand plans." She laughed. I smiled. "Only you got the best, I got the best our area offers. There is NOWHERE near us like Joys. Anyway, he absolutely planned it. Planned it with love." She leaned in and whispered in my ear. "I was helping with love at that point, too." She pulled away and looked at me.
