If you haven't read Judy's Halloween and the chapters of Judy's November I strongly encourage you to do so before you continue with this story. The previous chapters have been exclusively from Judy's perspective. In this chapter we get two different versions. The first one is from her BFF and neighbor Suzanne, the fun-loving auburn haired vixen, and the second is from Judy herself.
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Suzanne's December
I have been friends with Judy ever since she and Jimmy moved into the neighborhood. We are about the same age, and have a lot in common. Over the years, our "girl talk" has included all manner of sexy revelations about the both of us. We are what the kids would call BFF's.
So I was totally shocked when I saw her costume on Halloween this year. She looked a complete sub slut. Oh my God it was so hot. I wished I had the guts to wear something like that. As the party progressed, I noticed that Jimmy was getting drunker than usual and that Judy was missing the action. I had seen her earlier with Leo, so I looked around for her and even went upstairs for a peek, but never found her.
The whole incident passed out of my mind until the middle of November when Jimmy was away on his hunting trip. I saw Leo take Judy's car out on the first day, and then making a lot of visits to Judy's house during that week. At first I thought that Judy had arranged for him to help her with chores while Jim was gone, but then even after Jimmy came home from his hunting trip, Leo was a frequent visitor. None of this made sense and I knew I would have to confront her to find out what was going on.
Long story short, between Thanksgiving preparations and early Christmas shopping, we didn't actually get a chance to sit down for coffee until early December.
"Judy. You know I'm not a snoop, but honey, I have noticed that Leo is spending a lot of time at your place, and most of it is when Jimmy is out. Is there something you want to tell me?"
Judy's face flushed, then the color drained from her cheeks and she looked down into her coffee.
"Oh Suzanne." She sighed. "You really don't want to know."
It took me several minutes of wrangling to finally get the story out of her. It was an abridged version of what you have already read in the previous chapters, but it was enough. As her story progressed, from the party to the anal encounter, to the pet and sex shops, I could feel the moisture begin to seep from my pussy. I'd always had a slightly submissive streak and this tail of domination really hit home.
"Honey. What are you going to do now?" I asked. "Are you still seeing him? Is he still ...doing you...doing you in the ass?" I could hardly get the words out.
"Yes" was her breathless reply, "Yes and I can't help myself. He just makes me crazy with his gorgeous hard young cock." This last as almost a whisper.
My pussy contracted and I felt another flood of juices. My best friend was being dominated by our 18 year old neighbor, and she couldn't get it stopped. Somewhere in the back of my mind, a little voice said "why not me?"
Coffee was over and I headed back across the street. Things are always frantic for me as Christmas approaches. I have ton's of shopping to do and never enough time to do everything else I want to get done. It was about 3 days later that I got myself into a ridiculous situation. I was making a batch of Christmas cookies and spilled some milk on myself. Luckily it was also laundry day and the load that had just started included jeans so I quickly dropped my pants and rushed to throw them in. Disaster averted. Not having time between batches to run upstairs and get fresh pants, I went back into the kitchen and resumed my baking. Rushing to keep production going I stacked another mixing bowl on the pile by the sink, but when I took my hand away an avalanche of cookware crashed down. As I turned, I watched in horror as the one of the pieces hit the little bowl were I keep my rings while I am baking. The world turned to slow motion as I watched the rings fly through the air and right into the sink.
"OK...OK." I thought "No worries, I'll just dig them out and clean them off. They'll be fine."
But as I dug through the dirty dishes, I realized it wasn't going to be fine at all. My Grandmother's diamond was not there. How could it not be there. I looked everywhere around the sink, counter and floor. A knot formed in the pit of my stomach. It must have gone down the garbage disposal drain. I was in a panic. That ring was the only keepsake I had from Granny. Without even thinking, I reached through the rubber flap and into the machinery. There it was! I could feel it. Just a little further...Got it! But when I went to pull my arm out, it wouldn't budge.
You read stories like this, but you never believe it could actually happen. A woman standing bent over the sink in panties and tee, with her arm stuck down the drain. If it hadn't been for the fact that it was me I might have laughed.
Now What? And then I saw it. When I had stripped off my jeans, I had tossed my cell on the counter on the other side. Just out of reach! Damn. Think...Think... I groped around until I found a spatula and was just able to snag the phone and pull it toward me. Got it!
"Hello. This is Judy." A bit out of breath.
After I explained my predicament, Judy said that she would be right over with help. After the call was disconnected, those words came back to me. What did she mean "with help" I didn't have to wait long to find out. Within a minute the back kitchen door opened and Judy walked through it followed close behind my Leo. When I saw Leo, I started to panic.
"Judy. What's Leo doing here? Didn't I tell you I was half naked? He can't see me like this. Oh my God! Get him out. Send him away."
"Judy doesn't "send" me anywhere." Leo replied. "Besides, I'm here to help you out of this little jam you've gotten yourself into."
When I looked at Judy again, I saw that she had a collar on. A collar with a metal tag. It was true. She was wearing Leo's collar. My eyes were fixed on that collar, thinking of what it meant, and I didn't really see Leo approach until I felt his hand on my hip.
"Oh my." He purred. "What have we here? A cute little damsel in distress. Let me see what I can do."
I felt his hand start to slide up, pulling the bottom of my tee and exposing more of my half naked ass to his gaze. I reached back with my free hand to pull it back down, but Leo trapped it easily behind my back.
"Suzanne. Right? Now Suzanne, If a girl needs help, she should try not to get in the helper's way shouldn't she?" He soothed. "You just keep this hand still while I start to work.
"Leo. Leo. Please don't hurt me." I gushed. "Judy. Why did you bring him here?" This on the verge of tears.
"Quiet now!" Leo hissed. "We don't want to attract anyone else to the party do we?" As the gag went into my mouth.
