Maria felt like she might faint as she walked around her three pets, standing side by side in the uniforms she had instructed them to wear. The weekend was finally here, and the anticipation had been great. Each one excited her in their own way. But the reality of having all three of them together was almost overwhelming.
BB was a twenty-nine-year-old professional who followed all the rules. But Maria discovered, beneath that successful controlled façade ran the blood of a young, vibrant, sexual being that begged to be released. Maria tapped into something she still couldn't believe. Even as BB stood before her, trembling in anticipation of Maria taking control of her, it didn't seem real. Deep down BB would always be Sam.
Sam was tall, shapely, sexy, and smart. A pharmacist and lifelong family friend and pseudo sibling, Sam, or BB as Maria nicknamed her, was the last person she would have envisioned submitting to her so readily. Years of pent-up jealousy and suppressed desire boiled over into a conflict that started Maria on the path that led them all there.
Sam wore a solid black mini-dress that cut straight across the bottom, revealing her long, shapely legs in front, and barely covered her full, round ass in back. It was smooth and tight, clinging to her hourglass frame. The dress exhibited the perfect blend of classic elegance and slutty sexiness that embodied the two sides of Sam. The sleeves were short and elegant, just covering her shoulders. The front was a deep V-cut that carried to just above her belly button. The V was trimmed in a two-inch delicate black floral lace that gave the illusion of translucence.
The lace was pulled over her thirty-six Ds by a black, silky-cinched bodice with the top string tied in a bow. Maria wanted to pull that string to expose her ample breasts so much. She had seen the dress in the lingerie shop and texted BB instructions to buy it for this weekend. Seeing it on her exceeded all expectations. Once again, she was in awe. Maria's breasts paled in comparison, as did nearly everything about her; nonetheless she was Maria's. Every task she gave her, Sam completed. Every time she pushed the boundaries of control, Sam followed. Turning Sam gave Maria such a rush of confidence, it enabled her to bring in April and Jen. When Maria saw how bringing others into their secret life excited Sam, her mind exploded with possibilities.
With all three aligned before Maria and her riding crop in hand, Sam, April, and Jen became BB, DC, and LP. That transformation would last the weekend, and the nicknames gave them all a sense of anonymity to others and amongst themselves. She would test their limits even further over that time. Her ego was off the scales and her libido was supercharged at the sight of the three beauties awaiting her command.
Next, she inspected her first. April, D-cup' or DC for short, was once again dressed as the naughty schoolgirl. It seemed only fitting, as she had stolen Maria's boyfriend while they were roommates in college. She also was responsible for Maria, finally realizing she was a lesbian. And for that, Maria was grateful. Maria made her pay for her betrayal and DC took it all, and earned her place as Maria's pet the hard way.
DC wore a black-and-white plaid miniskirt and white button-down shirt with no top button. The blouse exposed her chest with a V-opening, ending below her A-cup breasts. There was a short matching plaid tie that wrapped around under her shirt collar and hung below the V-neck.
She had on white knee socks with black-patent leather shoes with buckle straps. Of course, she was forbidden to have panties or a bra, and her 'D-cup' nipples pressed against her top. She had tied the shirt tails in a bow just above her belly button, exposing her toned stomach muscles. Her long, dark hair was pulled tight into two pigtails protruding from the sides of her head. They were tied with black plaid ribbons that matched her skirt. Her bright red lipstick and sleazy makeup added to the floozie-boyfriend-stealing image she wanted for her.
April was every bit as tall as BB, and both were six inches taller than Maria. But DC was lean and as athletic as she had been in college when she was the star forward on the varsity soccer team. She was less shapely than BB, with a hint of androgyny that Maria found curiously arousing.
Her long, thin legs seemed to go on forever as Maria envisioned kneeling and tracing her fingers up their length to her pantyless treasures under her skirt.
All eyes were on Maria as she inspected her conquests, all standing as she had instructed, breathing heavily in anticipation. The mix of perfume and the hint of their musky, oozing womanhood had her pussy tingling with excitement.
As she inspected her newest prize, she smiled watching LP tremble in anticipation. She was the biggest surprise of them all, given how a chance encounter led to her immediate surrender. Marie could never have imagined it, yet Jen was, by all measures, the most obedient of the three.
Maria had determined early in her planning for the weekend that 'Little Perv' would get the first taste, Jen's first ever taste, while the others watched. Maria watched as LP trembled and swayed, swooning over the woman who had changed her life so completely.
She wore a basic, slightly gothy, black outfit that had a unique sexiness. The top was a shimmering spandex-like material that was large enough to fit loosely. It was best described in Maria's mind as a long-sleeved, hoodie-T. The extra-long sleeves flared at the ends and extended beyond her fingertips, hiding her hands completely. The collar stretched just beyond her shoulders, barely exposing the tops of them and her collarbones in front.
The hood was up, covering all but a few spikes of her short, black hair that extended beyond the hood. It highlighted her pretty round face, petite nose, and full lips with deep pink lipstick.
Her pale skin, in contrast to the shimmering black fabric, was intense. The bottom of her shirt was pulled up just above her belly button, revealing a two-inch-wide gap of skin all the way around. Maria felt the urge to kiss her way around the ring of silky skin that protruded due to her sexy little love handles. Her nipples pushed against the fabric, outlining her cone shaped areolas, remarkably.
Her skort was black with silver buttons and rivets. It had a zipper on the front with a large silver button. The hem was mid-thigh, revealing her creamy white skin down to mid-calf, where her black combat-style boots rose to.
The skort had two wide belt loops in front that were anchored at the bottom by dime-size silver rivets. There were also two fatigue-like flap pockets in front with silver snaps. The rugged look made Maria wet with anticipation of taming her little rebel and teaching her to please. The rear of her skort clung beautifully to her plump little ass, as Maria fought the urge to grip a bun in each hand and squeeze.
Finally, Maria eyed her purse. It was black leather with a wide shoulder strap that attached to the purse on each end with large silver rings that connected to a four-inch-long strap with a silver belt buckle. The shoulder strap was an adjustable leather belt with two silver-ringed punch holes on each end that allowed the strap length to be adjusted. Between the belt holes on the shoulder strap were a series of five solid-chromed studs spaced out like the belt holes. Maria thought she might just make use of that later.
She tapped the riding crop in her hand, as she circled behind her brood of pets.
BB gasped, as Maria gently brushed across her ass as she circled her and placed her chin on her right shoulder. The riding crop touched her just above her right knee and slowly traced its way up her thigh, as Maria whispered to her.
"You have been very obedient this month, BB."
"Thank you, Miss Maria," she panted, as she felt a rush of tingling heat through her lower body.
It had been a long, torturous month working with Maria every day and being forbidden to touch her or pleasure her in any way. As the weekend got closer, and she could not seek pleasure even from Edmond, Sam had been in a nearly constant state of arousal, thinking about the moment she could forget about Dr. Samantha Kaplan-Donavan and transform into BB, sexy, hungry pet to her naughty Dom-paramour, and the unbridled pleasure only Maria could bring.
The moment was finally upon her and as she stood at attention; she stole glances at Maria in the tight-fitting, royal blue halter dress, the one she wore the night she first took Sam.
The image of Maria rubbing herself off on Sam's dressing ottoman in that dress was forever etched in her mind. Maria made Sam come with just one finger, while she watched Maria's hips rock in that dress. They came together for the first time, making it the most memorable climax of Sam's life, to that point.
Maria had the purse with the long strap draped over her left shoulder and resting on her right hip. The same purse she had pulled the butt plug from, that first night. Her hips swayed and she paraded in the skintight mini-dress. There was a horizontal oval opening in front, exposing a big part of her midriff. Sam felt the familiar desire to drop to her knees and kiss Maria's belly button, as she knelt before her. The dress induced that thought every time she saw her in it.
