Janice Discovers Her Truth Ch 6

Janice Discovers Her Truth

Chapter 6

Lilian Stanford thoroughly enjoyed her last orgasm of the evening. Her sexual excitement peaked as her eyes watched her god daughter Melanie rise and lower herself on the strap-on worn by Janice and pinch pull and twist her god mother's nipples. Her orgasm grew from moderate to intense as she felt the tip of Janice's tongue move from her asshole, along her perineum, between her vulva and the expert flick of her tongue on her sensitized clit. The warm wave filled Lilian as the ticklish release made her close her eyes tight and body shudder as a high-pitched cry escaped her mouth.

Janice gripped tightly Lilian Stanford's thighs as her body filled with pride and pleasure for her responsibility for what Lilian would look back upon as one of the best orgasms of her life.

Melanie let go of her god mother's nipples, used her hands to massage Lilian's breasts as she French-kissed her god mother. As her god mother fell to her side on the bed Melanie sat on the strap-on and began to finger her clit that was accompanied with lovely expressions of pleasure and need. Janice laid her eyes upon the stunningly beautiful 21-year-old woman sitting on her and reached up her hands to massage Melanie's stomach, tits and to rub her tiny erect nipples between her thumbs and fingers. Melanie's long black hair fell down her back as she tossed her head back and let the pressure in her pussy, the tight pressing on her nipples cause her to orgasm and feel that beautiful sensation of a release of energy. Melanie sat on the strap-on and slowed her breathe for several minutes, relaxed her body. She then sat up to remove her young stunning body from the strap-on and then sat on Janice's stomach and lean into Janice who wrapped her arms around Melanie as they french kissed. Melanie slowly rolled to lie her back on the bed followed by saying "thank you" to Janice who replied by turning her face to Melanie, smiling, and saying, "It was my pleasure, and anytime."

Janice turned her head towards Lilian and noticed that she had fallen asleep. Janice turned her body to rest on her side, stroked Lilian's hair then kissed her left cheek and whispered, "sweet dreams beautiful." Janice then looked at the clock on the bedside table which told the time to be just past 11:30 p.m. She wondered what to do for the next hour and a half before her limo arrived to take her back to the hotel. One thing she did know she wanted to do was to take the strap-on off. She shifted her body to the edge of the bed, stood up and unbelted the strap-on. She could not escape the desire to bring the strap-on to her nose and quickly picking up the scent of Melanie, ran her tongue along the length of it.

Janice decided the proper thing to do was to clean the strap-on and return to the bedside table where it had been previously hidden. Janice walked to the bathroom and ran the strap-on under the sink tap and washed with her hands. She gave a small laugh as it reminded her of jacking-off a cock. Janice then removed a towel from a small rack beside the sink to dry the strap-on, and then walked to the bedroom and place inside the bedside table. She looked at the clock again, saw that it was 11:45 p.m. Her next decision was to take a cool shower so returned to the bathroom and stepped into the shower stall and turn the water on. She held her hand under the golden shower tap, and when the temperature seemed exactly right, she stepped to stand under neath. The water felt lovely on her skin and let it flow through her hair.

With her hands she washed the water through her hair, then over her face, shoulders, breasts, stomach, and waist. She moved her right hand between her thighs and on instinct began to finger her pussy and pleasure her clit. She closed her eyes and, in her mind, recalled the past three days. She replayed every moment and felt that she had nearly lived what for most people would have been a lifetime in three days. The fingers of her right hand moved quickly and deep inside her pussy as her left hand massaged her breasts and took turns, pinching, twisting, and pulling on her nipples. Janice then felt the presence of someone standing close which was confirmed with that presence asking, "May I help you with that?" Janice turned to see Melanie and upon looking into her deep brown eyes, simply nodded yes. Melanie smiled and stepped into Janice.

Melanie wrapped her arms around Janice's waist and with her right hand enthusiastically grabbed Janice's ass. Due to their height difference, Janice placed her arms around Melanie's head, placed her fingers in Melanie's long dark hair and brought her face close to her chest. Melanie kissed and nibbled on the skin atop Janice's breasts as she fondled her ass and slowly scratched and massaged her back. Janice felt a sensual awareness of eroticism as she held the much younger woman close to her. She felt morally corrupt, wicked even and this way of thinking made her feel wanton, shameless, and unapologetic.

She stroked her fingers through Melanie's hair and when the younger woman placed her left thigh between her legs and sucked a nipple into her mouth, Janice grabbed fistfuls of hair and hissed softly. Janice began to masturbate herself against Melanie's thigh by slowly moving her hips back and forth pressing into Melanie's thigh with a consistent rhythm. Melanie enjoyed knowing well how much she was pleasuring Janice and as her mouth tongue and teeth played with Janice's nipples and now both hands fondled the smooth cheeks of her ass. Janice lifted her right leg to wrap seductively around Melanie who responded by removing her right hand from Janice's backside and as she continued to eat her tits, placed her right hand on Janice's pussy. Melanie's fingers made quick work sliding between Janice's pussy lips and pressing into her cunt. The walls of Janice's pussy felt perfectly smooth, moist, and perfect and enjoyed the pressure of the fingers against them.

Melanie was excited to be the one pleasuring a professional lesbian sex worker. She was pleased to arouse this older woman and was driven to make her orgasm. With that thought in mind, Melanie dropped to her knees, slowly lifted and placed Janice's right leg over her left shoulder. She continued to move her fingers inside Janice and as she did, her appetite to taste grew and grew. Melanie leaned forward and sighed as she felt the warm wet skin of Janice's upper thighs and mons venus against her face. Melanie kissed, nibbled, and licked the mons and then extended her tongue to search for Janice's clit. The guttural noise escaping Janice told Melanie she had found what she was searching for and began quick flicks with her tongue on the greatest sexual anatomy ever. She removed her fingers and with both hands clutched the upper thighs and then moved her hands to hold firmly Janice's sexy ass. Janice without thinking grabbed Melanie's hair with both hands and moved her hips forward, back, left, and right. She gave a short high-pitched squeal as Melanie placed a fingertip on her anus and slowly circled, then inserted. Janice held tight to Melanie as her thoughts of being licked and fingered by a woman 16 years younger than she caused her body to shake and a most memorable orgasm covered her body.

Melanie smiled and as she continued to pleasure Janice's pussy and ass, took her free hand fingered herself to her own exceptional orgasm. For Melanie, this moment was possibly the proudest moment of her life.

As their orgasms passed, Melanie stood and was kissed deep and lovingly by Janice. Janice held her lover close, delighted in the taste of Melanie's lips and tongue and softly said, "Thank you." Melanie, pulled away and as she turned to walk out of the shower, looked back over her shoulder and said, "You're welcome." With a wink she then grabbed a towel and returned to the bedroom. Janice could not stop herself from smiling and admiring the young body as Melanie walked away from her. Janice turned off the shower, ran her fingers through her hair to wipe the water away, then stepped out and wrapped herself in a towel and dried herself.

She looked at her phone to see that she had fifteen minutes before her limo would be outside the Plaza waiting for her. She dried her body, face and hair and slipped into her sundress. She reached into her purse, found lipstick which she applied to her new and fuller lips, then took a mascara stick and softly brushed her eye lashes. She smiled at herself in the mirror, then left the bathroom for the door to the suite. On a table by the door, she saw a small pad of paper and pen beside. She slipped on her sandals and then wrote the following for Lilian Stanford, "You are exceptional, sexy and a forever memory." Janice then drew a heart and signed her name.

Janice smiled at the door attendant, who tipped his hat and opened the door. Once she stepped outside the Plaza, she saw a petite Asian woman standing beside a limousine. Upon seeing Janice, the woman opened the limo door, and Janice saw Nicolette sitting in the backseat. Upon seeing her Janice gave a wide smile then slipped in to sit beside her. Once the door was closed, Janice threw her arms around Nicolette and kissed her. The passion of the kiss between the two women grew in intensity and soon Janice found herself sitting on Nicolette's lap. As she held Nicolette's face in her hands, Nicolette fondled her breasts as she held Janice's hair in her other hand. Nicolette broke their kiss for a brief moment to say, "To the Whisky Trader, please Sophie." To which Sophie replied, "Yes Mistress Nicolette."

Janice and Nicolette continued to kiss and grope each other until the limo stopped a few blocks away from the Plaza and Sophie opened the door for them. Nicolette informed Sophie to return in one hour then grabbed Janice's hand as she leads her into the Whisky Trader.

Inside the Whisky Trader had a distinctive golden glow that warmed the place. Nicolette nodded towards the African American woman tending the bar who replied with a short nod and wave. Nicolette then leads Janice to a table near the back where they stepped into the cushioned booth and sat tightly against each other still holding hands. Janice enjoyed the special tingle she felt, her erect nipples and moist vagina simply by being near Nicolette. The African American bartender walked towards them holding in one hand two glasses of amber whisky and in the other a glass of ice. Janice took in her beauty and how sexy she was dressed in her wide leg black pants, tight white top that opened down to her stomach and sit tightly across her small perfect breasts and outlined her tiny nipples. As she placed the glasses on the table, Nicolette introduced her as Shawna to Janice. The two women lightly shook hands and Janice said, "Shawna, you are gorgeous." To which Shawna, smiled and replied, "Uh-huh." Then turned and walked back to the bar. Nicolette then whispered in Janice's ear, "I must get the two of you together." Janice replied, "I think you must get the three of us together, I saw how she looked at you." Nicolette said not a word but titled her head in a manner that suggested maybe. Nicolette had known Shawna for a few years and employed her as one of her most in demand dominatrix for the past two years.

As they reached for their glasses, Nicolette placed an ice cube in her glass then offered the same for Janice who nodded yes. Nicolette then raised her glass and said, "To you my darling Janice. For trusting me and being so brave. I look forward to hearing Mrs. Stanford's report on you in the morning and hope you have decided to continue our adventure together. I love you truly my Janice." Janice raised her glass, touched Nicolette's glass, kissed Nicolette on the lips, then took a sip. The smoky peat surprised and pleased her as it crossed her tongue and down her throat. Janice then said to Nicolette, "Thank you Nicolette, I love you madly." Nicolette placed her left hand around Janice, then reached up to grab a handful of Janice's hair and tugged. "Remember Janice, I am Mistress Nicolette, never forget that." Janice though surprised by the force of tug on her hair, replied, "Yes, Mistress Nicolette."

In that instant, her mood and mind began to change. As charged as she was sexually, and as attracted she was to Nicolette, the thought of being owned and beholding to the wants, needs and demands of someone had not been given thoughtful consideration by her. Janice continued to slowly sip her whisky and as her mind attempted to focus on a thousand thoughts, she began to feel Nicolette lift her sundress above her legs and thighs. Nicolette then slowly lifted a finger to her lips then lick and suck it into her mouth. She then placed the finger between Janice's thighs and began to caress, rub, and finger her pussy.

As she fingered, Nicolette drew Janice's face closer to her by pulling Janice's hair towards her. Janice winced at the tug on her hair and also the fingers now pushing deep and forcefully into her pussy. She then felt Nicolette's breathe in her ear as she said, "This is your new life Janice. One of excitement and thrills, sexual delights, and sensual emotions. And when you rest and when you sleep, your mind and dreams will be filled with powerful elations that will cause you to be wet when you wake. And you will be mine, and mine alone. And you will obey me, and honor me and never make me cross or angry. In return you will live lavishly, extravagantly, and still always be possessed by me. Tonight, you will begin living in my apartment and tomorrow I have my wealthiest client booked for you to meet and be your sexiest best for her. As she fucks you, I will be speaking with your husband, to break the news to him and that my lawyer will be sending him interesting paperwork he might find to his liking. Oh, I know you want this my darling. I know you have never felt so alive and your body and mind elated. Your body is made to serve, and your mind is mine to control. Accept and relish this moment because you knew you always needed this."

Janice listened and with each word spoken to her by Nicolette she became convinced, and her mind eased. She was now fully concentrated on the digits fingering her pussy and clenched her pussy tightly around them. With her right hand she started to rub her clit and in what felt like less than a moment her back arched and her hips lifted as her orgasm released her from all fears and inhibitions. Her body stirred as Nicolette whispered in her ear, "Good girl. You are a particularly good girl."

Then Janice did something unexpected. She began to laugh. Softly, with short juggles, then louder, more robust. She placed her right hand to her mouth as she laughed, and tears fell from her eyes. Nicolette let go of her hair and leaned back and to the side staring at Janice in wonder and confused. Janice regained some control, then reached between her legs to grab Nicolette's wrist and place Nicolette's right hand on her lap. Janice then turned in her seat towards Nicolette and reached up with her left hand to fondle Nicolette's left tit and then spoke clearly into Nicolette's left ear, "No." Janice then took hold of her purse and stood up from the table. Nicolette said, "You will regret what you just said and did." Janice replied, "I think not, and know you will find me to be stronger than you think. And besides, you can have anyone you want, just not me." Janice then turned and walked out of the Whisky Trader, waving to Shawna as she left who had a small smile on her face.

Once outside Janice began to walk, and then emotions overtook her, and she began to cry. Still, she walked and then hailed a cab to take her back to the Roosevelt.

Back at the hotel, Janice found Yvonne and Lynn sleeping peacefully in their shared bed. She smiled upon seeing her friends naked and spooning. She quickly grabbed her belonging and tossed them into her carry-on. She left behind the various "gifts" of shoes and leather and latex but kept the roll of black tape for herself. She took one last look at Yvonne and Lynn and kissed them both on their cheeks. For a moment she did want to lie in bed with them and have beautiful sex together but left it at a sexy thought only. She left her room key on the night table beside their bed, then made her way to the lobby. As she rode the elevator, she checked herself in the mirror and while she looked a bit untidy, she was well pleased with herself. She then began to worry if Nicolette would be waiting in the lobby for her, trapping her, making a scene, and taking an authoritative stance. As the elevator door open, she peeked her head out and seeing no one but the front desk attendant, walked confidently through the lobby, then into a cab. She instructed the driver to take her to the Plaza.

On arrival she thanked the driver and included a more than considerate tip. At 3:30 a.m. she found herself standing outside the Plaza, deciding her next steps. Her initial plan was to meet with Lilian Stanford and receive her assistance. First, she needed to book a flight to Toronto. Next, she needed to confront her husband. Nicolette was correct about one thing. Her marriage was over, and she needed to begin the lengthy process of a legal separation and eventual divorce, but on her terms to ensure she received her fair share. As Janice listened to Nicolette in the Whisky Trader, if became noticeably clear to her that she did not want to be owned, she did not want to be property. She had not taken the great and rewarding steps of losing weight, becoming healthy, and gaining confidence just to be a sex slave. Yes, she loved sex and the many sexual experiences that she enjoyed over the past three days, and yes, she wanted more. She needed more and knew she had earned every pleasurable moment since she got on the plane to New York City. She was formulating a plan, a career move, an entrepreneurial endeavour. But she needed to get her house in order and yes, she needed favours from people in order to proceed, and knew an effective way, ways, that she can pay back in kind.

She walked into the Plaza, took a loving look at the stunning lobby and chandelier, and proceeded to the front desk. She spoke to the attendant to let them know she had forgotten her keys in a friend's room. As it was now too early in the morning and she did not want to disturb her friends sleep, she asked if she could sit in the lobby until a more reasonable hour to retrieve her keys? The attendant smiled and asked the name of the guest and room number. Janice shared the information and once the attendant confirmed, he said she was welcome to sit in the lobby and if he could bring her something to drink, coffee, tea, water, or juice. Janice said thank you and that a cup of tea would be lovely. The attendant then pointed with his hand in the direction of where Janice could sit, and that the tea would be brought to her. Once again Janice said thank you and asked if she could have a pen and notepad to borrow. The attendant handed her a pen and notepad and Janice walked over to sit in a lobby chair. She began to make a list of things she needed to do. Flight home, lawyer, divorce, temporary housing to which she added in brackets (sister), banking, job and then in capital letters for fun, but also seriously, SEX SEX SEX!!!

A person placed a small pot of tea with cup, milk, and sugar on the table in front of Janice. She took money out of her purse and thanked them. Holding the cup of tea in her hands and slowly sipping, she smiled and, in her mind, replayed her evening with Lilian and Melanie, walking down 7

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Avenue and eating strangers' pussy. She also recalled the feeling of candle wax on her skin and being bound, of loving Yvonne and Lynn, but mostly of Melanie. She finished her tea and closed her eyes.

She was awoken by the sounds of people moving through the lobby and noticed the early morning sun lighting the place. She sat up and looked at the time on her phone which read 7:15 a.m. She wondered if Lilian and/or Melanie might be awake but thought it best to wait awhile. As she looked at the people moving about, she noticed many people were going to their breakfast in the Champagne Room. She tore the notes she made from the notepad and slipped it into her purse. She then stepped out of the chair and placed her purse over her shoulder and walked with her carry-on to the front desk. The attendant who greeted her earlier was still working and she returned the notepad and pen to him. She asked if she could leave her carry-on a t the front desk as she went to retrieve her keys from her friend. The attendant said that would not be a problem. Janice then asked if she could take a room service breakfast up to her friend with her. The attendant said of course and handed her a room service breakfast menu. Janice requested the seasonal fruits and berries and two quinoa bowls. She also asked if three mimosas could be included. The answer was yes and that the order would be ready in about fifteen minutes. Janice said thank you and presented her credit card for payment.