The Wardens Wife Redux Ch 21

Chapter 21

With the last room of her small home cleaned, Jane was tired and hungry and looking forward to the Chinese food she was promised. Letting out a heavy sigh, she only had a few minutes to clean herself up, and fortunately, she didn't have much left to do. She was nervous. Detective Gail McCoy, her girlfriend would be here soon.

She claimed she had a surprise for her. Jane couldn't imagine what it could be. Nevertheless, she anticipated a good night of girl-on-girl sex. Which sounded funny, of course, it would be "girl on girl", she was a lesbian now. She scolded herself, the things that popped into her mind. She decided to take a chance and forgo any lingerie, instead pulling on tight jeans and her new Raiders football jersey, the bagginess would hide her braless breasts, as long as she didn't move too suddenly. It would also allow quick access. After strategically placing a few dabs of perfume, she was ready.

The bottle of wine she'd chosen was chilling in the refrigerator. She took another look around, smiling as everything was tidy. As the doorbell rang, she glanced at the kitchen clock denoting that Gail was late. She hurried to the door barefoot, it was a warm evening. Besides she wanted to show off her pedicure. She opened the door to see Gail standing there in her detective clothes, hair in a bun, and wearing a large smile, holding a large bag of Chinese food that smelled delicious.

"Hey sweetie," she stepped in and pecked Jane on the cheek. Jane smiled and led her to the kitchen where she put down the bag with enough food to feed six people. Then Jane pulled her into a passionate kiss that took Gail's breath away. The aroma of the food assaulted their senses, "Are you ready to eat? I hope you're hungry, I went a little overboard."

Opening the bag Jane found all her favorites. "There's enough food here for a week," Jane said.

"Mmmm... Let's eat now before it gets cold. How was your day," Jane asked.

They chatted about how their days had gone.. while consuming the delicious food and refilling each other's wine glasses. It turns out that most of Gail's day was spent in court testifying at one of her cases. Jane listened intently; Gail's life was so different from her own. When it was her turn, Jane commented on the progress they were making on their project but didn't go into much detail, either Gail didn't notice or there was something more she wanted to talk about.

They retired to the living room. Which Jane had tastefully decorated, and sat close together. They kissed and felt each other up. Gail squealed when she found that Jane was braless and played with both girls under Jane's jersey.

"I don't know about you," Jane said as she pulled the jersey over her head and shook out her long golden tresses, "but I'm ready for some playtime."

"Mmm...that does look good." Gail admired her lover's large breasts as they settled back in place on her chest. Standing she began to disrobe. "It's time to show you, my surprise."

When both women were naked Jane saw what Gail had been talking about. In each nipple, she wore a small gold hoop. "You didn't!" Jane exclaimed. "I thought you were too chicken to get any piercing?"

"The nips were easy," She pointed down and Jane saw it, "Compared to the clitty piercing, it was about what I expected. It hurt like a motherfucker!"

(FACT: clitoral glans piercings are rare and any piercings in this area take 6 to 8 weeks to heal and sex should be delayed until then. However, for our purposes we're going to ignore that fact.)

Jane took a closer look; she saw the jewelry was a captive bead ring, also called a closed ball ring, which is a ring that holds a bead or ball between the small opening. The ends of the ring press into two indentations on the ball, holding it in place. It was different than her own, circular barbell is shaped like a horseshoe, with two balls that unscrew from the ends.

Jane was eager to find out what Gail thought, and how it made her feel. Gail confessed that it makes her ten times as horny as before and she was constantly aware of it. At first, she had to make sure she didn't wear anything that touched it, which was difficult. But since it's healed, she couldn't stop thinking about the damn piecing.

That was all Jane needed to hear; she pounced on her girlfriend and began licking and sucking her pussy and jewelry. All Gail could do was close her eyes as she felt a rapidly building explosion grow. Excreting copious amounts of juices, Jane quickly swallowed. Then Gail came. She screamed so loud; that Jane thought the neighbors might call the police. Her passion must have lasted several minutes as Jane left her pussy and moved her mouth to one of the newly decorated nipples while she continued to play with her clit ring. This caused Gail to loop. Just as her passion was fading the nipple stimulation caused her to peak again. She screamed, a little softer, this time, as she lay back on the couch enjoying Jane's ministrations. Finally, when Jane thought Gail might need a rest, she stopped and pulled her in for a hug. It took several minutes for the detective to settle down as she shuddered occasionally through the aftershocks of her almost constant orgasms.

When Gail woke, she was in Jane's bed. Her head was in Jane's lap as she slowly recovered from the freight train of climaxes that rocked her. Smiling she looked up through her eyelashes and past the pale globes into her lover's eyes. "Damn, had I known that I would be able to cum like that, fuck, I would have gotten pierced years ago." She giggled and pulled one of Jane's nipples into her mouth eliciting a favorable coo. "Mmm...that feels good. Before we go again, why did you get the piercing?"

Sitting up Gail turned and looked at Jane, "I got them for you, silly. Also, I wanted to see what all the fuss was about." Covering her emotions, Jane kissed her lover again and Gail used that moment to attack Jane's forgotten pussy. Jane was very wet, and the intruding digit slid right in. Using her other fingers, the assault on Jane's clit piercing was swift and her reaction was nearly identical to Gail's. It was upon her in a minute and Jane was surprised at how hard and intense her pleasure was. After she was able to think again, the two cuddled and played with each other's nipple jewelry, waking their arousal again.

"Jane, I think we need to be exclusive," Gail said suddenly. "We like the same things. Nobody can make me as happy as you have these last few days." Staring into Jane's eyes, she continued. "I know you are seeing other women, the lab rats from work, the woman from the beauty salon that did your piercings. I don't want to share you. Not anymore." Rising from the bed she ran to the living room to retrieve a small box from her coat pocket and ran back. Jane watched her naked athletic body come back into view. She sat on the bed and opened the box; it had a ring and a small round silver tag. "I want you to be mine, mine alone," she said as she gave Jane the box.

She was blushing brightly. Jane knew what she was asking and wanted no part of being exclusive. She thought she was too young and was having a lot of fun with all her lovers. She knew that Gail wouldn't accept this, and she'd be hurt, especially if she rejected her offer immediately. Besides, they were still both naked and having just had mind-blowing sex and she wanted more. Rejecting her would remove any chance of that.

"Wow! Gail, that's a lot to take in. I didn't expect that. Can I think about it?"

That wasn't the answer Gail wanted to hear. It wasn't an outright rejection, but it wasn't the yes, she anticipated. "Sure, you can, take all the time you need." She tried to sound convincing but failed. "You know what, forget it," she stiffened and for the first time Jane could see Gail flex the muscles on her narrow frame and she began to worry. "I thought you liked being my girlfriend," Gail questioned.

"I do. I.... I don't know if I'm ready...you know to... to commit to one person yet. I'm too young..." she paused, thinking that may not be the right angle to play this, but it was too late.

"Oh, you think I'm too old for you! Well, perhaps you do need someone to look after you to save you from your slutty lifestyle." Gail pulled out her cell, typed a text message, and then looked at Jane. "I didn't want to do this, but you leave me no choice."

"What are you talking about?" Jane was becoming frightened and with good reasons.

"You are mine; do you understand?" Using her gift, Gail pushed. The thought echoed in Janes's mind. Then she said it aloud and felt Jane crumple at the mental force she exerted on the unsuspecting woman. "We are a couple! We are engaged! You don't fuck anybody else unless I say so. Gail's anger covered her face. "Put the ring on and the bitch tag. You can guess where it goes. I'll wait." A small drop of blood leaked from Gail's left nostril, she felt it and quickly wiped it away.

Moving quickly, Jane retrieved the jewel box and shoved the ring onto her finger. It had a large diamond, under other circumstances she would have admired it more closely. Then she picked up the little round silver tag, it was inscribed with the words, "This pussy belongs to Gail." Sitting down she opened her legs and attempted to unscrew her clit stud, but she was far too sensitive. She blew and shook as she tried again, but the results were the same. On her third attempt, she moaned as several small climaxes got the better of her. She tried again and stopped on the verge of a greater climax. Just as she was about to explain her failure, Gail closed her eyes and pushed, another drop of blood leaked from her nose, she caught it too, then ordered Jane to try again. This time to her amazement she was able to bear the excitement and installed the tag, as soon as she was done, she shrieked as she came.

As she was recovering, Gail continued. "Let's get this straight, you are mine, and mine alone. Gail was calm and spoke softly, "But I think you are going to need a little 'bitch training'. I don't have the time or talent for that." Just then the doorbell rang. "That will be your coach and trainer. Go answer the door." Jane was in shock and hesitated. "I said answer the door, bitch," Gail roared, frightening Jane further. Jumping from the bed she reached for her robe. "No, you won't need that." The doorbell rang again. "You better hurry."

Jane ran out of her bedroom towards the front door, bouncing and jiggling much to Gail's delight. Reaching the door, she hesitated again, then shrugged and opened the door. She hid as much as she could behind it.

"Well look at you, already for your first lesson. But you kept me waiting, that will cost you." Walking in without being invited, she looked at the space. She nodded. "It's not much, but it will do." From out of her coat, she produced a riding crop and turned back to her stunned hostess and used it to turn her around to get a better look at her.

"We'll begin your training in a moment, so let's do the introductions. "I'm Miss Karen. You will address me as such. You are a bitch in training. I will call you many names, but mostly bitch and slut."

Miss Karen was a large black woman. Images of Leslie Jones came to mind but didn't do her justice. She slapped the riding crop into her hand and the sound quickly brought Jane back to the present. "I will use this on you, but I prefer not to. I'm not a mistress, not a "dominitrix", though I have been accused of being one." She laughed at the joke.

"Pay attention, the following are week one rules. You are to be naked at all times when in my presence. You are to assume the following position until told otherwise." She pushed Jane to her knees and had her put her hands on her neck. She gently made a few adjustments. The results had Jane kneeling, legs spread, and hands around her neck, causing her ample tits to protrude lewdly, as she presented herself to her mistress. "That's perfect; I shall not help you again. Another rule, is you only speak when spoken to." She walked around inspecting her new trainee. She didn't know or care about the circumstances that brought her to this place, just that she was being paid to train the young lesbian in ways to please her girlfriend/mistress and soon-to-be spouse.

Using the riding crop again, she lifted Jane's chin capturing her attention, "To answer the most pending question on your mind, yes you will be allowed to go to work the first four weeks of training, but the fifth and final week, you'll need to take off. The training will be much more intense and there may be the need for first aid. Do you understand me, bitch?" Her tone wasn't threatening, it was more like a matter of fact.

Nevertheless, Jane was still stunned and afraid to speak, so she nodded.

"Have you lost your ability to speak? I asked you a question?" The sharp tone was like a slap and Jane answered. "Yes, Miss Karen."

"Good. If you work hard, time may pass quickly, and punishments less severe." Miss Karen was about to begin in earnest when a freshly showered and dressed Gail came out of Jane's bedroom. "I've got to go back to work. I'll check in from time to time. How soon can I expect any progress?"

Karen looked at Jane, whose eyes were downcast, and then back at Gail. "It's hard to tell. She seems compliant enough, perhaps in twenty-four hours." She looked down at Jane again and addressed the bitch. "There are a few things I'll need in my car, go retrieve them and hurry back." Miss Karen pulled out her keys and they heard the familiar chirp indicating the car was unlocked. "Well, what are you waiting for," Miss Karen asked looking annoyed.

Jumping to her feet Jane hesitated. "I'm naked. I can't go outside like this?"

"I'm parked in your driveway. If you hurry maybe only a few people will see that hot body of yours. Now move!" She slapped the riding crop smartly across Jane's ass causing her to gasp at the sudden pain and it got her moving.

Using the side door instead of the front, Jane hoped that it would provide some cover. She saw Miss Karen's SUV. Of course, she parked head in. Jane would be completely exposed to her neighbors in her short driveway. She gritted her teeth and walked cautiously towards the car. It was dusk, the sun had just set, and the busy neighborhood seemed quiet. At the rear of the car, she quickly opened the hatch and saw two suitcases and a small duffle bag. Pulling the suitcases out she placed them at her feet, then yanked the duffle bag and looped it over her head letting it fall on her backside, allowing the strap to split her large tits lifting the right slightly. She closed the hatch and picked up the suitcases. Just as she was ready to run back into the safety of her home a couple of joggers came into view. The first man tripped and almost crashed into a parked car, as he stared at the naked woman. A woman walking her dog groaned and called Jane a "shameless slut". Hurrying back to the house she managed to get back inside quickly but not before exposing her ass tattoo and hearing the laughs and shouts from the three people who witnessed her naked romp.

"Very good, see that wasn't so bad. Next time you'll need to be quicker. Bring my bags to your bedroom leave the duffle bag here."

Gail smiled, thinking this was going to turn out to be a good investment, "I'll leave you to work and see you in twenty-four hours." She turned and watched Jane struggle to carry the suitcases up the stairs as instructed.

Returning slightly out of breath Jane stood waiting for further instructions. "Open the duffle bag and pull out the first thing you see or touch."

"Yes, Miss Karen," Jane replied still wondering why Miss Karen wanted her suitcases in her bedroom. She opened the duffle bag and saw it was filled with all sorts of sex toys. She tried not to dwell on it and reached in and pulled out the first thing she could wrap her hand around. It was a pink dildo about five inches long. It looked harmless enough. But was unlike any dildo she'd seen before. The shaft was almost like it was squeezed tight at four spots and then seemed to have a suction cup at the end.

"An excellent choice," Miss Karen said. "I was hoping to have some anal play; you're going to love this. Have you ever been fucked in the ass?"

Stunned, Jane replied, "Once, I think."

"Once, you think. Either it wasn't very memorable, or it was more than once and still not memorable. Perhaps we should skip that item, it's better suited for virgins." Miss Karen was now at Jane's side, she reached into the bag and removed what could only be described as a double-penetration dildo. It was a white dildo with balls and a smaller black one beneath, attached to the larger around the shaft and balls. "This is perfect. I'll bet you've never been double penetrated before, huh?"

"No, I've never..." Jane didn't finish the answer as she tried to imagine what that would be like. She didn't even know that it was a thing. It didn't matter as the large black woman began removing her clothes. Jane could only watch as Miss Karen shed her sweatshirt and bra. Jane was surprised again, Miss Karen was into bodybuilding or something, she guessed. She'd never seed a woman as muscular. Every muscle seemed to be visible. She looked like masculine, except for a pair of lovely large perfect tits. They looked almost like implants. They had long nipples; half inch and her abs were cut, looking like a washboard. Pulling off her jeans revealed her gorgeous well shaped muscular legs, bare pussy, and large hooded clitoris. There wasn't an ounce of fat on her. Wasting no time, she belted on the dildo pair and ordered Jane to suck her cocks. Now she did look like a large man with long hair and Jane's frail mind began to imagine all sorts of things.

Unsure which cock to suck, Jane chose the one on top that was a little longer. Sucking on the artificial cock she tried to imagine that it was real, which helped to create more juices. Without thinking, Jane dropped one hand low to begin to play with her pussy. This was a common error and Miss Karen had anticipated it. With a sharp smack from the riding crop, Jane quickly pulled her finger away, not knowing if a second smack would follow. It didn't', instead Miss Karen had to remind the slut that she was learning how to please her mistress, not to see how kinky she could be.

"Why don't you more closely inspect this second cock? It's going to be in your ass soon enough." Her free hand reached up and felt the second cock and although smaller, it was about as thick as the one in her mouth. She imagined what it would feel like to have a cock in her pussy and one in her ass. She hadn't lied, she only remembered having her ass fucked once, but she could be wrong, so many things were confusing to her these days. But it wasn't her job to think about these things, she was doing what her mistress and soon-to-be spouse had asked of her. "You better get the other one lubed up, too. You know it going in your ass." Miss Karen was right, she needed to make sure it was at least wet from her saliva, but she hoped for something more. After a few minutes, Miss Karen directed her to use some lube in the duffle bag and she put on a liberal amount.

"Okay bitch, I think I'll begin with you on your knees and bent over." Jane complied hoping Miss Karen knew how to satisfy a woman with that thing. Jane felt the heads of both cocks touch both holes, as she carefully lined it up. Then she pushed. The cock in her pussy felt good, while the one in her ass felt like it was tearing her open. She held her breath, closed her eyes, and tried to relax. It wasn't long before she felt full, a fullness she'd never felt before. Miss Karen held her position for a while and Jane became more comfortable with the width of the cock in her ass. Slowly she pulled back, incredibly slowly. Jane wanted her to move faster. When both cocks were almost out she held again. Jane sighed from the pleasure/pain. But Karen quickly pushed in hard and fast. She bottomed out Jane felt something vibrate on her clit and she gasped in delight. It didn't last long as Miss Karen wasn't fucking her for Jane's pleasure. This was about what she could expect from the future and how a good slut should react. After a few more slightly faster strokes Jane was gasping, the cock in her ass felt amazing and she was eager for more. As she was reading her mind, Miss Karen increased her pace and bottomed out harder, much to Jane's delight. She heard someone moaning in pleasure and then realized it was she. Jane was getting the shit fucked out of her, she thought about that and realized that she needed to be careful. Thinking ahead she remembered, despite how good it felt, this wasn't for her pleasure it was a lesson. She worried, if she lost bowel control, she'd have to eat her shit off the dildo or something far worse.