Party Girl Ch 12

Party Girl

Chapter 12

Several minutes later Karen strolled into the room followed by a naked, subdued Dr. Sandy Mills. Her eyes cast downward as she followed her mistress into the room. Everyone watched, speechless and mouths open in surprise. Sandy blushed. Her pale skin began depicting dark patches of red covering her face, breasts, chest, and thighs.

Naked she could no longer hide her kinky side; her piercings and tattoo were on full display. Everyone could see her oversized bouncing tits with their pierced nipples, her bare crotch exposing her clit and labia piercings and the bright red inscription on her right ass cheek. She marched slowly, as if in a parade, knees high, tits jiggling lewdly with every step, while her erect pierced nipples betraying her arousal.

She stopped in the center of the room, just behind Karen, marching in place for a few moments then stopping and standing at attention. After a few seconds Karen strolled forward in front of the women who wore expressions of shock on their faces.

"Thank you all for your cooperation. As you can see Dr. Sandra Mills, who will now simply be referred to as Sandy, is no longer a threat to anyone. You can all relax now. It's okay. Everything is fine. It will all be over soon. Close your eyes and take a deep breath and hold it.... okay let it out slowly. Relax, Good."

Despite their reluctance, everyone followed Karen's instructions. It was like relaxing one of her audiences at the numerous county fairs she'd performed over the years. She moved slowly among the women talking softly and watching their breathing.

"Keep your eyes closed and let's take another deep cleansing breath, and hold it; one, two, three release it. You feel good, you've worked well as a team and accomplished your remarkable goals."

Karen stated calmly and they all smiled.

"Congratulations. Everyone is safe. Everything is fine. You can open your eyes."

Everyone did as they were instructed including AJ.

"There, now don't you all feel better?"

Everyone smiled and nodded, feeling better than they had in days.

"Good. Wonderful. Now, I want all of you to stand and remove all your clothes and stack them neatly on top your shoes out of the way. Let's go everyone strip."

Karen said as if it were the most reasonable request, like asking them to remove their shoes before entering the room.

All at once they stood objecting to Karen's request. Jenny naturally took the lead.

"Karen, we appreciate you helping us neutralize Sandy, but we're not done here. You still need to free Katrina from Sandy's hypnotic control."

She said as she unbuttoned her slacks, sliding them down her long shapely pale and lightly freckled legs.

"And although it's tempting to have a little fun, I'm sure I speak for all of us when I say we're not in the mood for any play until then."

"Jenny, what are you doing,"

Katrina asked.

Stunned Jenny realized that she'd removed her shoes and slacks and was in the process of folding them just as she was told.

"What am I doing?"

she asked then looked around and saw that everyone was complying.

"Katrina what are you doing?"

Jenny said as they all continued undressing, unbuttoning blouses, pulling off pants and skirts.

"I can't control my hands."

Carmen said as she watched Gail with a horrified look on her face as her hands folded her blouse and placed it on top of her heels. The expensive lacy bra quickly followed leaving her lovely tits free. Her nipples were hard. She folded it and placed it, too, on top the pile.

AJ simply shrugged,

"Here I go again."

Carmen shrieked as she tried in vain to stop herself as she carefully removed her sheer-seamed suspender pantyhose her last item of clothing. If anyone were watching, she would have revealed that she'd neglected to wear panties today. Bending from the waist, she added them to her neat pile on top of her heels.

Once Katrina added her panties to the top of her pile and stood up straight, her natural large tits jiggling sensuously before settling on her chest, they were done. The once proud team found themselves barefoot, naked, and helpless as they stood in place waiting for their next command. Karen loved watching them struggle unable to control themselves. The puzzled looks on each face as their minds tried to understand how this happened. It was her favorite part; it made her feel powerful and superior.

"Very good ladies. Now close your eyes and relax as we do our breathing exercises. Take three cleansing breaths and hold each for a count of three before moving to the next one. Each breath will calm you more and you will want to please me more with the completion of each breath."

She watched them breathe, their chest rising and falling making their titties jiggle. She loved the sight of a woman's naked breasts wobbling almost as much as she loved licking pussy and making their owners orgasm. Now they were ready to play one of her favorite games. Putty in her hands, they were ready to do as commanded.

"Close your eyes again for me and count backwards from ten."

They began to count in unison,

"ten...nine...eight..."

When they announced the last number, Karen began, and they opened their shut eyes, and everything looked different.

"As the newest group of recruits... a lot is expected of you ladies. As you know, this is a special branch of elite soldiers. You are the best of the best."

She walked back and forth slowly, looking each woman in the eye.

"Am I right?"

Following AJ's lead, they jumped to attention, backs straight, tits out.

"Yes Sir,"

they responded not all as one, but not bad for the first time.

"I can't hear you."

Karen said.

"Yes, sir."

They yelled louder, and now all together.

"Fall in for inspection,"

she commanded.

They quickly ran into place. Jumping into a line shoulder to shoulder waiting for their next instruction.

"Dress right dress!"

she yelled.

They looked to AJ as she stuck out her right arm, pushing the woman on her right until she completely extended her arm. The others followed, putting a good amount of space between each other. When satisfied they dropped their arms and faced forward again.

It was an exquisite sight to behold, five beautiful women standing in a line, naked and facing Karen in a military posture. All wanting to please their commander, doing their best impression of soldiers.

She couldn't have picked a better group of beautiful women if she tried. They were delightful to gaze upon. She decided comparing their attributes making mental notes of things she liked best of each one, beginning with what she called the "taco rule".

Who had full meaty tacos, and who had lesser. If she had the time, she'd assign rank to those with the most. She planned to investigate each individually, but there was plenty of time for that later. So rarely had she a chance to play this game and she paid close attention to each of her subjects.

Decidedly, Carmen and Gail were interesting and very erotic, to her. Since her incarceration and transformation, her access to "boushie" black women was limited to those she could seduce at the fairs. She had her share, but none were as good as those of her youth or these two. Both had full tacos, probably from childbirth, Karen thought. She'd had many black lovers. In her earlier years she was both sympathetic and supportive to the plight of "black people" and black women in particular. After her narcissism became dominate she was only interested in how they made her feel. As a result, none of those relationships lasted very long. But that's not to say she didn't appreciate their natural beauty.

Gail's complexion was a dark brown, all over with the exception of the bottom of her feet and the palms of her hands. Her hair was cut short and curly, she was stunning and knew it. Although she'd surgically enlarged her breasts to a "D cup", her quarter inch long nipples rising out of her crinkly black areola were beautifully shaped, darker still, looking like black pencil erasers. Her flat abs and long legs made her look taller than she actually was. Where her legs met, was hard to take your eyes away. The thick lips of her sex were the same color as her skin, but when they were parted her pussy was the deepest red you could imagine. When exposed her clitoris was one of the most desirable that Karen had ever seen.

Her mixed heritage made Carmen's coloring a shade of a light tan. Her facial features were Latin-like, and her long dark tresses made her ethnicity guesswork. Comparing her to Gail, she was the taller, standing at 5'11" in her bare feet. Her long shapely legs were a result of years of training and becoming a track star at the University of California at Los Angeles, better known as UCLA. It was one of her husband's "must haves" for "suitable wife" consideration, was tall, athletic, and smart. He theorized it would provide better chances of having children that were physically gifted and intelligent. Carmen and Gail shared a bond, Karen could see that, perhaps simply good friends, or early friendships before their husband's careers? She didn't know but there was something there. She found them extremely attractive. Although they both felt it necessary to have their breasts enlarged, to compete with the women attempting to steal their husband's attention, they really didn't need to. Their personalities were charming and outgoing, their intellect uncommon. To put it simply they were beautiful, smart, and elegant.

They required little makeup, and what they used was applied flawlessly. Their choice of lip gloss was perfect, tangerine for Carmen and ruby red for Gail. Carmen's long straight hair contrasted with Gail's short curly cut that she easily styled to fit her moods. Carmen's shapely ass begged for attention due to her slim waist and tight abs. Educated at Spelman University in Atlanta Georgia, her grad work in computer sciences, could have easily provided her with a lucrative career in IT security. However, her love of basketball led her to be in the right place to catch her husband's eye. Possessing the perfect hourglass figure since her breast enhancement, she easily competes with the rest of the women present. And her close-cropped landing strip gave her a touch of maturity the others didn't possess.

Blessed with naturally large breasts Katrina and AJ would tie for first place in the breasts lovers category. Their young breasts ballooned off their chests and looked bigger on both women due to in Katrina's case her exercise regimen since the early days of high school cheerleading and in AJ's case the Marine's love for exercise and fitness. Both women believed in waxing or otherwise keeping their pubes nude of hair. Though on a college student's budget Katrina depended more on a razor until she'd met Jenny. Katrina's coloring would fall into the "golden bronze" category. While AJ's complexion fell into the light tan range. Katrina's now short blonde hair and makeup made her appearance stunning, particularly her large kissable pillow lips. AJ loved to accent her lovely large eyes and eyebrows with her makeup, which never failed to turn heads.

A natural redhead, Jenny Sloan's skin was pale and slightly freckled. She avoided the sun, burning easily. It was quite the contrast among these lovely brown women. She had been told on several occasions by both her boyfriends, (early in her life) and girlfriends that she had a "nice rack". Although a crude complement, it was still a complement. Her C cup breasts, and bright red nipples would make her standout except among these women.

As each woman stood ready their arousal was obvious. First by being unable to control themselves as they helplessly stripped naked and now obediently following orders and jumping into formation. And of course, being attracted to the same sex, the sight of each other's naked bodies had them salivating.

Meanwhile, off to the left behind Karen, Sandy waited quietly, standing at "parade rest", stealing glances at the various breasts and pussies she would soon become intimately familiar. Recalling how this game was played, she eagerly awaited to perform her role. Naked as the rest she too was a tempting treat. She was as pale as Jenny. However, her large gravity defying tits and pierced nipples, flat stomach and jeweled pussy made her desirable. She was nearly panting in expectation of what was to come.

Pacing back and forth in front of her naked soldiers, the only one clothed gave Karen authority and rank, she stopped in the center.

"As enlisted troops you have learned to follow orders immediately, without questions otherwise you wouldn't have graduated from bootcamp and been recruited to join my unit. Am I right?"

"Yes, sir!"

All five women found themselves responding involuntarily. It was a reflex now, something the weeks of boot camp had trained them to do.

Karen hid her smile and barked out a command,

"Attention!"

They all snapped to attention, jiggling, wiggling, and bouncing their tits as they came to the proper stance. Karen eyed the tits of her recruits, comparing the enhanced breasts to the natural, deciding the natural having more bounce to them. Delighting in the results, Karen barked out her next command, "

Pre....sent tits!"

Lost in the illusion they all responded as ordered lifting their tits from below and holding them out for closer inspection. Karen continued her charade and examined each pair closely.

She pulled on Jenny's nipples, stretching them almost to the point of pain then releasing them and watching them stiffen and grow larger. She moved to her left, and took Carmen's tits in her hands, trying to gage their weight. Then she moved on to Gail. Her areoles were larger than the rest and Karen pinched her nipples and watched as her nipples grew as her areoles shrank. Moving on to Katrina she took a large dark brown nipple in her mouth, sucking on it, then lightly chewing. Katrina tried and failed to suppress her moans. Bringing a smile to Karen's lips. She moved back to Gail; her bright red fingernails accented her dark brown tits. Karen took both nipples between her thumbs and forefingers squeezing them as she rubbed them back and forth while pulling lightly. It was just a little pain/pleasure clearly the way Gail liked it. She moved to AJ. She smiled. Karen had spent several days enjoying AJ's marvelous tits; she leaned forward put her face between them and "motorboated" them. When she was done she walked back to the center and yelled.

"Atten...shun!"

The women dropped their tits and jumped to attention once again, the sight was priceless. She walked back and forth a few times then returned to her place in the center, calling out, "

Pre....sent.. pus...sies!"

In unison each woman spread their legs wide, using both hands spread their lips apart. Karen repeated her inspection rotation and once again stepped in front of Jenny. Putting her face within an inch of the recruit, reaching in with her right hand, she inserted her index finger into the center of Jenny's juicy pussy. The poor woman's knees almost buckled, and Jenny moaned loudly. Removing her finger, she put it in her mouth, savoring the tastes. Karen was going to enjoy breaking this one. She could use a good attorney; she seemed to be smart and fearless.

"Sergeant Sandy! Front and center."

It was the command that she'd been waiting for. It had been a long time since she'd been called to service and was ready and eager. She ran to a spot between Karen and her squad and stopped, when tits settled, she snapped a sharp hand salute and barked.

"Sargeant Sandy, reporting for duty, Sir."

Karen approached her protégé admiring how well she'd filled out and the job her plastic surgeon had done augmenting her once tiny tits. She smiled as she took notice that she'd kept the piercings she'd bought, except the tongue piercing, which would be easily fixed.

"Sargeant these pussies are ready for inspection. As always you are to do a detailed inspection, as you know loose lips sink ships!"

She snapped to again, saluting,

"Yes sir!"

Just before she marched away, Karen stated.

"Sargeant, it appears your uniform is incomplete."

Sandy blushed deeply. She thought Karen would let it pass. It had been years, but she was right. Her uniform was incomplete.

"Present tongue."

Sargeant Sandy did as ordered, sticking her tongue out as far as she could, which was considerable. From her shirt pocket Karen removed a silver barbell, unscrewed one end stabbed it into the mark on the sergeant's tongue where her piercing had once been. To her credit, Sandy didn't react to the pain of having the hole reopened in this manner. Karen held her other hand under Sandy's tongue feeling for the other end to emerge. When it did, she finished the installation, thus completing her uniform.

With the task completed she march forward, pulling two ottomans together in front of the recruits and then yelling out,

"Righttttthh...faceth!"

She was going to have to learn how to speak again with the newly added jewelry. The recruits turned snickering to themselves at the sergeant's new lisp. AJ was the first in line. Sandy then laid across the ottomans on her back, her large tits settling on her chest looking unnatural, and her pale bald pussy slowly moistening again, as she flattened her feet on the floor.

She pointed to AJ who required no more instruction. She marched forward and squatted over Sandy's face. Sandy pulled her closer and began examining her perfect pussy, spreading her lips, prodding with her fingers, and then licking and sucking. Sandy knew what she was doing, and it didn't take her long to complete the examination with AJ squealing as she came hard covering Sandy's face with her juices. With a slap on her ass, she was dismissed, and recruit Katrina stepped forward to take her place.

Sandy was looking forward to eating Katrina's pussy. She'd changed so much since their encounter in Las Vegas, she wondered just how she'd react now under Karen's control. Following AJ's example, Katrina did the same, only squatting a little too low and sitting on Sandy's face. With a sharp slap on her ass Katrina quickly raised herself to the proper height and Sandy began the inspection. Taking her time, exploring tugging on the pierced ring on Katrina's labia while using her tongue and mouth on the barbell near her clit. On some level Katrina knew this was her hated nemesis and she bore a grudge, but she couldn't act out, Sandy outranked her. When Sandy's ministrations began to make her feel good all was forgotten and Katrina came violently rubbing her pussy all over Sandy's face until she felt the stinging slap on her ass, near her still bandaged tattoo. She scrambled away and joined AJ in the back of the line watching the next recruit's inspection.

While Carmen and Gail received similar treatment from Sandy, Karen occupied her time with Jenny. She pulled her close and began kissing her like Jenny always dreamed of being kissed. How did she know? It was the most sensuous kiss Jenny had ever received. It was life altering. Just as Karen told her it would be. From Jenny's perspective, having been on the receiving end of many great kisses, this one was in a class of its own. When Karen broke the kiss the attorney was breathless. She wanted to say something, but Karen was her superior officer and commander of the unit. She bit her tongue and let Karen speak.

"Smart girl. I like that. I like you. Play your cards right and you could move up quickly in this unit."

She then slapped her on her ass.

"Go on now, it's your turn."