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Ghost Pt 02 5 Lily Snared

Ghost Pt 02 5 Lily Snared

by seeernv
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Kate spent the week having the Stoop couple become more submissive, Franny eager to jerk his dick for her as he kneltΒ Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β  before her, begging to obey before being allowed to leave for work. Two blocks away, he pulled over, his pants down as Kate jogged by, opening the car door to see he was wearing yellow panties he purchased at her command. He turned so she could see where he wrote 'property of Miss Kate' on the front with a marker. She called him a good boy before closing the car door to resume her run. He sat watching, wondering what to do to earn the right to be near those legs. He was eager to obey, willing to follow commands.

Which was good as he had them all day, often told to get a picture of him in nothing but his dress shirt and panties. Or a video of him playing with his dick. He was also told specific things to buy within a time frame. The receipt had to match.

By the end of the week, he was so aroused at being obedient to Miss Kate, he could hardly think of anything else.

Alicia was in the same mode, Kate often telling her to do things around the house, Alicia showing video of fucking herself with a vegetable, adding the vegetable later to the meal. Alicia in various states of dress and undress while playing with herself, pleading with Miss Kate for an order to cum. She was sent out to work with her flowers wearing her tennis skirt, no underwear allowed. She took videos of her working in the yard in full view of neighbors, her ass usually pointed to the house so no one walking by would see her this way.

By the end of the week all Alicia could think of was serving Miss Kate, the few times Miss Kate was physically there were so special as she used Alicia for her own amusement, Alicia usually dripping wet with arousal. Miss Kate even called her Alice a few times, a name Alicia didn't like but made no objection to. Miss Kate could call Alicia a cunt, a bitch, a slut, or anything else. Alice wasn't so bad.

Saturday morning as the couple hung around the garage, neither saying anything yet both hoping to see Miss Kate jogging by, the silence between them was awkward. Miss Kate stopped on her run out to have them go back by the man door, both looking confused as the other spouse didn't question the statement. Once there, Miss Kate pointed to the floor, both kneeling side by side, looking at each other in astonishment and confusion.

"Pay attention." Miss Kate told them, both looking at her. "Both of you have expressed desires to have me, claiming how sexy I am and such. I don't like being taken as a piece of meat, thus you both have been trying to earn good submissive points by obeying me. I appreciate that."

She looked as they tried to absorb the other spouse had the same thoughts.

"What I don't like is that you both seem to want to obey me on the side, without anyone's knowledge. I don't want to destroy your marriage, your family, your work, or your social life. If you want me, you will have to know I have rules, rules to be obeyed."

She reached over, caressing the sides of their faces, the astonishment and confusion vanishing as lust came over them. She talked more about how they needed to obey her above and beyond all else, her call and desires superseded their own lives, serving Miss Kate was the most important part of life. They moaned agreements as she talked about their decent into slavery. She finally removed her hands.

"You two talk it over, what you want to do. I want both of you, not just one, so you both either agree to serve and obey or you both agree to just let this go into the past. I won't dominate anyone not willing to allow me to always own them and in all ways."

She stepped back, the aroused faces eagerly looking at her.

"At one this afternoon, you both will show at the backdoor of the house if you desire to serve and obey Miss Kate. At one oh one, you can forget it. If you decide you don't want to do this, stay home. Makes little difference to me, you two are the ones who love being dominated and used for my pleasure. I can always find someone else."

They looked almost crestfallen but before they could speak, she stopped them.

"Both or neither, obey or ignore, slavery to me or just neighbors. All your choice."

She walked out of the garage, going back to her run.

"You gave them a choice?"

"Yes, Gigi, it's easier to dominate them if they are both aware. That way if I call one, there is no explaining to the other."

"What if they decide to not be your slaves?"

"You mean you can't make them hope for that?"

"That might be fun. The timing will have to be perfect."

There was no more purring, so Kate assumed the demon was checking out the fun. She ran half her run before returning to the house from the opposite direction.

The two talked in hushed tones in the garage, still on their knees, accusing each other of trying to have an affair with a neighbor. Each denied wanting an affair, wanting only to spend time with her. It was five minutes before they realized they were aroused at the idea of serving Miss Kate, both openly admitting they wanted more of what she was doing to them. In twenty minutes since Miss Kate left them, they were in full agreement as they tried to not masturbate, failing as they talked about how they loved submitting to her, doing as she commanded, how great it was for them to serve her.

Neither thought of the daughter still in the room, half a bottle gone as she danced drunkenly around her bedroom. Lily assumed her parents were around some place and didn't care, as she had a chair in the way of the door. If they tried to get in, she had time to hide the bottle, no time to rinse her breath, but time to at least hide the bottle.

By twelve forty-five, the parents yelled up to tell her they were going for a walk, the teen passed out, not caring. The parents, getting the usual nonresponse from their daughter, left the house, nervous, anxious, excited. Holding hands, they walked to the Mar's house, entering the side gate to stand at the backdoor a few minutes before one.

"You sure you want to do this?"

"Alicia, I'm so excited, my cock is crying for attention. What about you?"

"If I was wearing panties, they'd be so soggy they'd be at my knees."

They smiled at each other, assured they were doing what they felt was a great future of serving an underage teen girl, to hopes she would like them enough to allow them to cum at her command.

The door opened, Jake Mars standing there, looking at his neighbors who stared back. They assumed Miss Kate would answer the door, not the neighbor himself. No one said anything for a half a minute before Alicia stammered out if Kate was home.

He stepped back, allowing them in.

"Front room doing her homework as usual. Girl studies more than anyone I ever met."

They nodded as they passed him, wishing their own daughter studied half as much. They entered the front room where Sheila Mars was seated, reading a book, Kate at the table writing something out. She finally looked up.

Alicia and Francis looked around, seeing Sheila looking at them, hearing Jake standing behind them. How did one ask if a teen girl could control and dominate them when the parents were standing, looking on?

"You decided." It was a statement and they nodded.

"Should you be standing when telling me about the decision in a respectful manner?"

Faces red with embarrassment, bodies sexually aroused at the embarrassment, they held hands as they began to kneel before her.

"Please, Miss Kate, would you accept us as your, your, um, your..."

"Finish the request, Franny."

Alicia didn't say anything, tongue tied at the situation. She tried, but she had no voice as she saw Sheila sitting, staring at her.

"Please, Miss Kate, would you accept us as your, um, ah...."

"The word is slaves, Franny, and no. I will take you on as submissive's to train into slaves, but not as slaves to begin with. I say that since you can't seem to be able to say why you came here. That means you need a lot of training which eliminates the slavery aspect. Slaves know how to properly greet their owners and be respectful in doing as told."

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Kate smirked at them, their arousal going up at the smirk.

"Since you can't seem to say it, perhaps Alice here will get it out."

Alicia swallowed.

"Please, Miss Kate, will you accept us as your submissive's, to be trained to be good, obedient slaves to you, for you to own us as said slaves?"

"Repeat that, Franny."

Franny did so, looking at the floor. What were the two neighbors thinking, hearing, and seeing this with their daughter. He wished he could jerk off about now.

Kate went back to writing her answer to the next question before looking at them.

"I take it you're both upset we're not alone. Get used to it. You will do as you are told, when you are told, and will not be concerned about who I want around. If that's a problem, go away."

"Please, Miss Kate, that isn't a problem. Not sure about your parents."

"Let me worry about my parents. Strip."

"May we stand?"

"Were you told to stand?"

"No, Miss Kate, thank you, Miss Kate."

They proceeded to undress while on their knees, the fully clothed neighbors watching intently. They knelt naked, hands behind their backs, heads bowed. They were corrected to the proper slave pose, of head up, eyes down, palms up on the thighs. They quickly went into that pose.

"Franny, gather up the clothes and pile them neatly by the kitchen door. You don't make a mess for Miss Kate to stare at, so do so quickly. Alice, crawl over here."

Alice began to crawl on all fours, her pussy making a squishy sound with each movement. She was so aroused she'd hump the floor on the way if allowed. It was like hands were all over her body, each sensation more pleasurable than the last. She stopped just short of touching Miss Kate's leg, her bare leg, that sexy leg, just inches away. She moaned as she wet her lips, hoping for a reward.

Franny had the clothes gathered, folded, and piled neatly before turning to see his wife on all fours, staring at the leg before her, moaning with sexual excitement. His own bobbing hard-on had precum on it as he went back into slave pose, kneeling next to where Jake still stood.

"Sounds like you still have a good love fest with female legs."

Alice moaned more as the leg before her moved back and forth.

"Since you proclaim to be submissive's rather than slaves, you need training as indicated." Kate waved a hand, Sheila standing up to walk over. She wore a spring dress, no shoes as she stopped by where Alice was still on all fours. "Alice, practice on the legs next to you, show me how you would treat mine."

Kate looked at the husband.

"You too, Franny, show me on his legs what you want to do."

Franny looked at the hairy legs exposed between the shorts and shoes. He didn't dare look up at Jake's face to see what he thought as he bent over to plant a kiss on the skin.

"That's my leg your kissing, Franny. That proves you're worthy? Really?"

Both started kissing more, gentle kisses, along the leg, trying to cover what they could, trying not to think of whose legs they were worshipping, but to think of whose legs they could worship if they learned well.

Kate went back to answering a question, aware Gigi was arousing them both from the moans and gasps the couple emitted between kisses. Neither seemed concerned their bare asses were out for the other couple to see if they wanted, to touch if they wanted, to spank if they desired. They only knew they were excited and loving the excitement.

Kate finally finished her homework, closing the book with a sigh. Senior year was a tough one for the eighteen-year-old as she was finding subjects she didn't previously deal with in school, back when she actually attended one.

The couple kissed and worshipped for another ten minutes before moving back to the side where they watched Sheila walk back and forth on the kitchen floor.

"Notice, she doesn't stick to the floor, notice her feet aren't making any noise of a messy floor. Are you looking at that?"

"Yes, Miss Kate." came in unison.

They were told to crawl to the middle of the kitchen, go into pose facing them. Kate started asking them if they wanted to suck cock and pussy, would they like to beg to taste ass? Would it be fun for them to show off how they enjoyed having oral skills?

The two moaned, humiliated at the idea, aroused even more.

"Cum for Miss Kate, cum for your owner, cum for Mistress Kate."

They both came, the pussy showering the floor while the cock shot streams of cum at the command.

"Wipe your dick, Franny, it's dripping."

He removed the cum, sucking it down from his fingers, Alice wiping her pussy with her hand, having more to suck and lick from her hand. They were ordered to clean the floor, woe to either if those feet stuck to any place.

Ignoring the still silent neighbors watching intently, the couple leaned over to lick their mess off the floor, Franny following an almost straight line to get his cum off, Alice having more of a puddle to deal with from her juices. They finally finished, going to pose of to the side as Sheila walked the floor, no sounds of a mess under her bare feet.

Franny was told to get his undershorts, roll them up, and have Alice put them into her slimy twat, Alice thanking Miss Kate for allowing them up her slimy twat as most of them hung below the lips. They were able to get dressed, thanking one and all for the chance to serve Miss Kate, both fully aroused as they left out the back door, even though they just had orgasms only minutes before.

Sheila and Jake quickly stripped, kneeling before Kate.

"Thank you, Mistress, for the treat. They did gentle kisses only."

"Pervert, glass of water. Slut, get the clothes put away."

Kate sat, picking up her phone to watch the video made of the visit. She downloaded it to the computer when it was done.

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Monday morning both were in the garage, so Miss Kate stopped by to see them kneeling at her approach. She had not returned their texts of thanking her for the visit, so both were worried they did something wrong. It was found Alicia had a golf game that day and wouldn't be home. Before she left later that morning, Miss Kate showed up to babysit Lily. Alicia blinked.

"She is eighteen, she doesn't need a babysitter."

"She does. Tell her I'm here, I'm the babysitter."

She did, Lily screaming she didn't need a babysitter. Alicia left for her golf game. Kate went upstairs, barging in Lily's room unannounced.

"Get out of my room!"

"Aw, does the poor puppy need a change of diapers?"

Lily blinked, she was trying to film this invasion of privacy, but the words couldn't be used. Kate walked over to the bookcase, swept several to the floor, removing the bottle hidden there. She looked at Lily.

"Booze, sex, and pills. Yeah, I can see where you think you're too mature for a babysitter." She reached over, yanking the phone out of Lily's hand, tossing it across the room where it slid against the wall.

"That's my phone!"

"All the more reason to not trust a baby like you with such an important item."

Lily swung her legs over the bed, went to push Kate out of the way, but wound up on her knees, her hair fully grasped within Kate's fist. She yanked, pulling the girl along the floor, her protests meaningless as they went to the bathroom. Lily was tossed to the floor as Kate undid the cap of the bottle.

"That's mine! Leave it alone!"

Kate leaned over, shoving Lily to the floor as she used her other hand to pour what was left into the toilet. She dropped the bottle into the waste basket, grabbed Lily and propped her up.

"You want it? You want a drink? Fine with me."

Her head was shoved into the toilet, her face into the whisky and water, her arms held behind her as she tried to breathe. She was brought up for a few gulps of air.

"I see you're not done drinking yet. No problem."

She was pushed back into the toilet, struggling to drink and breathe at the same time. She was brought up again, going back under a third time before begging for no more when brought up. She was dragged by the hair back into the bedroom.

She was trying to recover when her tee shirt went over her head, her naked breasts on display. Her arms were grabbed, a belt from the floor securing them behind her back. All she wore now were her panties and oversize shorts as she tried to see what Kate was doing next.

Kate tossed her onto the bed, yanking off panties and shorts in one movement, the shorts going to the floor, the panties landing on Lily's face.

"Yeah, you leak like a stupid cunt puppy. Suck on those while I spank your ass."

"I'm not doing anything of the kind. Let me go!"

Lily tried to escape but was soon on her knees, her face planted into her wet panties, Kate sitting on top of her, a belt smacking her ass. Lily screamed, her head was shoved into the panties, and another smack came to her ass. Then Kate used her hand on the ass, Lily not yelling so loud. Kate stood up.

"Suck your panties into your mouth. We're going downstairs."

Lily glared, Kate smirked, raised the belt, and let it hit the ass again.

"I got a good five hours of babysitting to go. How it goes is up to the stupid cunt puppy I'm babysitting."

Lily turned her head, sucking the panties into her mouth, tasting her juices. She saw herself in the bedroom mirror as Kate grabbed her hair to yank her off the bed. Her nipples were hard, her pussy leaking, her entire body on fire, not just from the spanking, but from the arousal she was in.

"Come on, pain slut, want to make it down the stairs without any more broken bones or just hope for the best after I push you down them?"

"Please, no broken bones." was mumbled out.

She was led out to the stairs where the belt was released, Lily on all fours.

"You're too stupid to go down the proper way, so turn around, ass first and crawl down. Now, pain slut."

The belt connected, Lily quickly moving to crawl down backwards, knees moving before hands. She made no movement to attack as she got to the lower floor, the belt looped around her neck like a leash, quickly crawling alongside her tormentor. She hoped she didn't reinjure her damaged wrist. Not that this bitch would care.

In the kitchen, she was told to spit the panties out, she did so, making Kate laugh at her. Lily glared at her but all she got was a smirk in return.

"I told you to hold them in your mouth, cum bitch, you sucked them dry. How eager were you to suck on soiled panties?"

The glare left as her arousal went up, God, it was like being caressed all over her body as the words and tone hit her. Lily could only kneel on all fours as she watched Kate remove egg salad from the refrigerator and bread from the counter. Finding the utensil drawer, she made an egg salad sandwich with a few leaves of lettuce. She started eating lunch.

"What about me?" Lily whined, "It's lunch time for me and I need to heal."

Kate finished the bite of sandwich, before looking at the horny girl on all fours. She was looking out through the long hairs now going all around her head like Cousin It.

"You really want to eat? I thought that Jack Daniels was your lunch."

Lily frowned.

"No, it's recreational and none of your business. I'm hungry."

"Fine, use both hands to pull your hair back out of your face. If you can prove to your babysitter, you can handle that, you won't have to sit in a highchair to eat."

Lily shuddered at the thought she might be made to sit in one. That her family didn't have one wasn't her thought. She gathered up her hair, holding it to one side.

Kate tossed two pieces of lettuce on the floor before dumping a spoonful of egg salad.

"There, eat your lunch and stop your whining."

"You expect me to eat off the floor? What a bitch."

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