Taylor stretched her toes on the dash of Katherine's car as they made their way to Lisa's mountain retreat. The sun felt good as it glistened off her newly painted toenails. She couldn't believe how much her life had changed in the span of a week. Last Saturday she was your average college freshman with a steady boyfriend. Now, she was headed to a mountain house, filled with lesbians who would continue leading her down this erotic road she was traveling.
She wondered what her boyfriend Dennis was doing now. He and his fraternity brothers had taken off for the beach for a week of fun and frolic. He seemed disinterested when she told him she and Katherine were headed to the mountains with some other girls. She had neglected to indicate most of the women were in their early thirties and all active lesbians. Likely, he and his drunk buddies were hanging off a balcony somewhere whistling at the chicks that passed underneath.
She scooted further down in the seat of the car as the denim skirt she was wearing bunched up exposing her naked pussy. That was another not so subtle change. Katherine had encouraged her to stop wearing her bra and panties. It was more of a directive than a request along with the stipulation she be completely nude at all times in their dorm room. She felt awkward at first parading around in the buff but eventually she became much more relaxed. It was amusing the previous day when Jan, their suitemate, stuck her head thru the bathroom door that adjoined their two rooms and found Taylor nude sitting on the floor painting Katherine's toenails burgundy to match her own. Kat had just returned from class and was still dressed. So the sight of Taylor really took Jan's breath away.
Jan entered the room and rambled a little bit about going to dinner but you could see she was completely perplexed at the sight before her. Katherine though was extremely pleased that Taylor hadn't freaked out and continued with the task of doing her nails. It was further proof that Taylor was becoming much more secure in her role as Katherine's little lesbian slut. Taylor had been a pretty conservative dresser and rather modest when it came to exposing her body. Over the last week Katherine had directed her to be more and more revealing in her attire.
That evening Katherine ordered a pizza and told Taylor, who had been nude since she arrived back at the room, to slip on a t-shirt and meet the driver downstairs. The girls lived in an all-girls dorm and it was far from the first time a coed had paraded downstairs in a skimpy t-shirt. But Taylor drew a great many stairs from the girls who passed her, knowing Taylor's conservative past. The tile felt cool against her bare feet and she saw her own hard little nipples which pressed against the fabric of her skimpy t-shirt which barely hung down past her hips. She felt naughty, every bit, the slut Katherine planned for her to be.
Now, as she scooted down in the seat, exposing her shaven pussy, the sun warmed the folds of her cunt. Thinking about the last week had worked her up. Katherine glanced away from the winding road and saw Taylor sneak a finger into the wet folds of her hot little box.. "Your little pussy need some action baby?" Katherine inquired.
"Yea," came the little meek reply. "So, what's Lisa like? You haven't really talked much about her? Are you, are the two of you a couple? I mean is she your girlfriend?" Taylor asked. Katherine could see the slight frown on her face.
"It's not like that really. I don't have the feelings for her like I have for you if that's what you're asking." Katherine replied. "It's more like Lisa owns my body but you own my heart. Does that make sense?" Katherine could still see a slight look of disappointment etched across Taylor's face. "Lisa has a lot of girlfriends and we enjoy spending time with each other, but I know my place with her," Kat added.
"She's like my mistress. I'm there to please her...to be her sexual servant. She is the master of my body and I am her sexual slave...you understand that?" asked Katherine. "Yea...I think so," Taylor softly replied back. "And you're mine right?" Katherine looked over at her, peering into Taylor's eyes. "You're my little slave...my little lesbian slut aren't cha?" Katherine continued.
"I'm your mistress and you will do whatever I ask," Katherine said with authority. "If I tell you to pleasure another woman, you'll do it want cha'? No matter what I ask because I own that little pussy of yours. You belong to me now," Katherine said without waiting for a reply. Taylor could feel her pussy getting wet and she knew Katherine was right. She did belong to her. She knew she loved doing Katherine's bidding. She loved eating Katherine's pussy as much, if not more than having her's eaten in return. She loved it when Katherine fastened her strapon and fucked her little cunt and then a couple of days ago, taking her little cherry ass. Having Katherine tongue her ass and then fuck her behind was something she had never felt before.
Initially she felt full as the dick probed her ass. But she liked the feeling. In a way she liked it more than being fucked in her pussy. Maybe it was the naughty nature. Perhaps it was doing something new. All she knew was she loved having Katherine fucking her there and she couldn't wait for the next occasion. Katherine had asked her to bring along her little butt plug she had purchased at the Scarlet Lady. She actually longed to have it in now. She wanted to feel the plug stretching her hot little hole.
"So are you excited baby? You looking forward to having those women, women you've never met before licking your pussy? You licking their pussy?" Katherine purred.
