Although this is a stand alone story, it is the sixth installment of a story series that depicts the transformation of a straight, married, professional woman, into a submissive lesbian pet at the hands of a close family friend. This chapter depicts the realization that Sam's submission is complete, from the perspective of her Dom, Maria. It contains themes of non-consent and reluctant lesbian sex. If this is offensive please find another story. If you read on please enjoy.
If you would like to view this chapter from the perspective of Samantha, the submissive partner, please read Skanked- Submission Sam's Story as well.
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I did my best to try to concentrate, hoping that focusing on work would speed up time. It was the best start to a day ever, and I could not wait to see her come through the front door. My mind could barely comprehend what had happened. I had successfully converted my childhood friend and pseudo big sister into my sex toy. The sexiest, smartest woman I have ever met, was a screaming, little slut bouncing on a dildo, begging to be my pet, just over an hour ago.
I left her wanting more, as she was begging me to reciprocate and eat her sweet, juicy cunt. It took all my strength to make her wait, but I needed to make sure she understood, it was I who decided when and how, she would get to come.
I had dreamed of having my own lesbian pet again, ever since I turned my boyfriend-stealing roommate in college. That ended when I dropped out, and she married the ex and moved to Milwaukee. Although, for good measure, I make her get together once a year and record a new video of her masturbating for me, after showing a newspaper with the date on it. I do it just to remind her she made the wrong choice.
I would never have imagined my new pet could be Dr. Samantha Kaplan-Donovan. Our parents were best friends and when her parents passed in her early twenties, my mom took her under her wing as her own. Before their passing, they were like family. We did everything together, and she was like a cousin or big sister to me, despite being seven years older.
At the time of her parents' passing, it created a lot of jealousy and anger on my part, as she was the epitome of a successful career woman, while I was the struggling, unmotivated young lady with no direction, or drive to get there, if I ever did pick a direction.
That pent-up animosity led to an awful argument between Sam and me. Ironically, in the height of anger, we said some awful things that resulted in a moment of realization, that she had some previously unknown tendencies toward submission.
From there, I was able to take advantage of her guilt over the fight and manipulate her to the point of nearly complete submission. The objective now, was to seal the deal and keep it our little secret.
She was due in at 10:00am, and I had instructed her what to wear and forbade her from wearing panties. The rush of power and excitement had me in a frenzy. I could hardly believe what had happened earlier. After much build up, I let her eat my pussy for the first time, and she was amazing. I can't remember coming so easily for anyone.
But the sight of that gorgeous, naked body kneeling before me, bouncing herself on a dildo until she came, begging for my pussy, nearly made me come without being touched. As I waited for her to arrive, I imagined making her eat me again, to see if she was really that good, or if I was just that excited.
We both worked at the Pharmacy my parents started in the early eighties. I was currently the company gopher, doing whatever needed to be done, and learning the business to take over some day. Sam was the Pharmacist, working well below market level to help Mama stay afloat.
She didn't need the money, as she was married to Edmond Kaplan, CEO of a large pharmaceutical company. But she was such a good person, she continued to work for us, and even promised that she would stay on when Mama retired, and I took over.
Mama had spent the morning in the office, and I was not sure if that helped or hurt. I could have used the distraction, from my obsessive thoughts of the start to the day, and fantasies of what to do next.
If I were to maintain and expand my control, I had to feign indifference and show her that she needed me more than I needed her.
With Edmond's travel schedule, there would be more than ample opportunity to get together, but we needed to play it cool. If we were found out, Mama and Edmond would not take it well, at all.
My pussy steamed and tummy fluttered, as I waited to see if she followed my commands. She was to wear the full-length, pleated skirt with button front and the tight, white Tee she wore with it, some time back. I pondered whether to unbutton the front and roll it back, or simply crawl under and reciprocate for the morning's cunt licking she delivered. I could hardly wait to know if she would follow orders and show up pantyless.
When she finally arrived, there was one customer in the store near the back. I smiled, as she entered wearing the outfit I specified.
"Good morning, BB. You look..." She turned and faced me with her back to the customer and pulled her smock open by putting her hands on my hips. She wore the tight Tee and no bra! "...Liberated this morning." I said softly, as I stared at her tits. "And alert. What got into you this morning?"
She just smirked and looked at me knowingly, before closing her smock and proceeding behind the pharmacy desk. My heart raced, knowing she even took things a step further than I instructed. It was proof positive she was all in.
It was a fairly slow morning, and I fought the urge to overplay my excitement. I did catch her sneaking looks at me, trying not to be obvious, but I could tell. Her mood was light and happy.
After noticing her staring at one point, with no customers in the store, I pulled her panties from my smock pocket and took them to my nose and breathed her in, letting my eyes close for a brief moment, as her scent caused a heated rush between my legs. Her expression shifted toward longing desperation, as I slipped them back into my pocket.
My mind raced with the memory of them clinging to her moist pussy lips, as I peeled them off her that morning.
About 11:30am, Mama came out of the office. "Do you ladies want to go to lunch? I can cover," she asked, sweetly.
Sam looked at me, waiting for my lead. "I'm still pretty satisfied from breakfast, how 'bout you, BB?" I said, with a look of mischief in my eyes.
I loved that she paused for my lead, and the look of longing in her eyes, as she waited for my response.
"I definitely got filled up this morning," she replied, as she subtly bit her lip out of Mama's line of sight.
"Why don't you go, and we'll keep matters in hand around here. Won't we, BB?"
"Yes, Miss Maria," she replied, much to my surprise, using her submissive name for me in front of Mama. I couldn't help but smile, and thankfully Mama didn't notice.
"I just love how chummy you two are again, now that we're all working together. I do have some errands to run, and things are always quiet on Tuesday. Are you sure?"
"Yes, Mama," we said, in unison.
"Okay then, see you in a couple hours or so," she replied, and headed to the office for her purse.
Just then, two customers came in and I noticed Sam had a nervousness about her. Mama left and as we waited on the customers, I sensed her uneasiness.
As the last of the two left the store, the bell on the door clanged and I looked at Sam intently. Then, I walked out from behind the counter and toward the Pharmacy desk. Her eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly as I approached, looking directly into her beautiful green eyes.
