DAY 5 -- SUNDAY
Holly stayed in her room on Sunday morning, thinking. Her adventure was moving too fast and taking off in unexpected directions. Wednesday her idea of a sexy adventure was showing off her bra and maybe getting her tits touched. She was so far beyond that now. She needed to sort things out, starting with what she liked and didn't like.
Of course, she had only done most of these things once or twice. But she had been so sheltered, so restricted throughout her life, that there were a lot of things she only experienced once or twice. She was used to making quick judgments about whether she liked something.
She liked fucking and anal and lesbian sex. Those were the top three. Plus flashing her teachers and wearing no underwear. The thrill of showing what wasn't supposed to be seen and maybe getting caught.
Blowjobs were good. She loved the feel of the cock throbbing in her mouth. She liked the taste of cum. Getting peed on was good too. It was comforting like a warm blanket on a cold night.
And she loved getting her nipples pulled and bit, getting spanked, getting her clit squeezed. Pretty much anything that caused pain. For her pain and pleasure went together. Just the thought made her pussy wet.
Was that six or seven favorites? She had lost track. Everything else she liked though not as much. There wasn't anything she didn't like.
That left the elephant in the room -- Emma.
"Not that Emma is an elephant," Holly thought "She's so cute. And those big tits and hairy bush. Mmmm boy!"
She actually smacked her lips at the thought and her hand drifted down her stomach.
Did she really having feelings for Emma or was it just a phase? She and Emma had been best friends for years, then last year she began to have romantic feelings. She had tried to ignore them but the feelings had grown stronger. Now Holly felt a little jolt of electricity whenever their legs bumped on the ride to school.
Should she continue to ignore her feelings? Should she tell Emma? What if Emma didn't feel the same way? What if Emma did feel the same way? What about Uncle Jack? Could she love them both? Could she have sex with them both? It was so confusing.
Her mind turned to yesterday. The feel of Emma. The smell of Emma. The taste of Emma. Holly already had two fingers in her pussy, rapidly pulsing in and out. Her palm grazed her clit. She rolled on her side and her other hand played with her ass.
She remembered yesterday. Those lovely big dark tits. That tangle of hair. The kisses. She imagined the next time with Emma. Her finger went deep into her ass. The hand in front moved faster. Her mouth was open but no sound came out. Her body was rigid. Nothing moved except her hands.
She wanted to cum. She wanted to wait. She wanted Emma to make her cum. With that thought, her pussy flooded with wetness. The cum oozed out and got on her hand. She kept thrusting and fingering. Her orgasm rolled on.
For over ten minutes, her hands worked ass hole and pussy. The cum flowed and flowed. She could feel a puddle by her hip. It was just a single orgasm but it wouldn't stop. She didn't want it to stop. She thought only about Emma, Emma, Emma.
Finally the orgasm eased and ended. She lay on her bed, in the puddle of cum, one hand covering her pussy, and basked in the afterglow. She savored the thought of her and Emma together as a couple.
After a few minutes, reality returned. What about Uncle Jack? What about her parents? Why am I still lying in this cold puddle of cum? Holly got up and cleaned herself off. She put all her thoughts and feelings about Emma back in a compartment in her mind.
Holly came out of her room just in time for lunch. Grilled cheese sandwiches and tomato soup. A favorite. She and her uncle were going shopping later. He wanted to 'sex her up' and said his friend Jade was just the person to do it.
The store Jade worked at was a mainstream sex shop, a risque version of Victoria's Secret with common sex toys and accessories. Jack said that was what the public saw but any kind of kinky sex toy was available if you knew the right person.
"How do you know Jade?" she asked.
"Jade is part of the social group that I belong to. People engage in whatever type of sex or fetish they like without judgment. Jade likes bondage, she likes to be dominant, and she doesn't suffer fools gladly. You would be wise to obey her."
A while later, they left and drove to the mall. Inside, Jack led Holly to a distant wing that had recently been renovated. There was a nondescript clothing store, a dentist's office that was closed, and two stores with dusty 'opening soon' signs.
Inside the clothing store, the sales lady approached. She was in her late twenties, above average in height and muscular with hair dyed black. Her boobs were large but natural. The tight top she wore made it obvious she was braless and had pierced nipples. She wore pantaloons with delicate silver chains dangling around the waist. Sort of Goth belly dancer.
The sales lady smiled at Jack and carefully looked over Holly.
"I'm Jade. I can see why Jack wanted me to sex you up." Grabbing the neck of the girl's shirt, she dragged Holly, stumbling, to the middle aisle of the store.
"Take off your clothes." demanded the saleslady.
Holly was used to being nude. She was used to flashing Miss Burton. But this was the mall, in the middle of a store. What if someone else came in? Maybe there was a fitting room she could use.
Jade stood in front of her. "Hard of hearing? Off with the clothes. Or I'll take them off. I haven't got all day." Holly was nervous, a little scared. She pulled her tee shirt over her head, exposing her bare tits.
"Oh, you have those nice bite-size perky tits. I hate those big flat tits. You know? Big as a pancake but they just don't stick out very far. You can't get them in your mouth. Give me a nice mosquito bite to suck on any day."
Jade leaned over and sucked each tit into her mouth and tongued the nipples. She squeezed and patted the breasts. "Nice long nipples. I'd like to stretch those out. If they were darker it would be even better."
She called out to Jack a couple aisles over. "Can I tattoo her tits?"
"Not today." came the reply.
"Tattoo them with what?" Holly said hesitantly. She was intrigued and repulsed by the idea.
Jade looked her over. "Something subtle I think. Maybe a big 'suck me' circling your nipple." She grinned. "Just kidding. Maybe."
Jade yanked the shorts down, popping the waist button off. She threw the pants under a nearby rack. She knelt down, roughly pulled Holly's legs apart, and licked a little. She tugged on the little tuft of blond pubic hair and made a face.
She turned Holly around and made her bend over. Jade spread her ass cheeks apart, pressed all around the asshole, and stuck a finger inside. It hurt. It made Holly smile. Jade wiggled the finger around, judging the resistance.
She hollered at Jack again. "I can work with this. Lay down on that bench girl."
Holly was stunned, operating on autopilot. She thought they were going to buy some sexy clothes. Instead she was naked and getting mauled by the saleslady. But she lay on the bench.
Jade took several silk scarves off a nearby rack and tied Holly's arms and legs to the bench so she couldn't move. The sales lady left without a word. Holly looked around.
The bench was in the center of the store. A wide aisle ran from front to back, from the big window to the cash register. Anyone casually walking by could see Holly lying naked on the bench. Another wide aisle ran from side to side. The racks near the bench had been pushed back to make a large circle.
It dawned on Holly that this wasn't a bench. It was a stage, carefully positioned so the largest audience possible could watch. She was glad the store was empty and the outside corridor was deserted. But a stage for what? Holly remembered what Jack had said. Jade like bondage and dominance. Holly was going to be the show.
Holly was nervous. Flashing a teacher she was in control of the when and how much. Here she was just helpless. She thought back a few days to the first night. Jack had tied her to the bed. She had been helpless. That turned out to be fun. Her nervousness disappeared.
Jade came back and knelt by Holly's head. Her hand went on the girl's blond pubic hair and roughly pressed on her clit. "Jack wants me to sex you up. He knows how I work. Don't bother to call him for help. Jack isn't going to come running over to save your cute ass. Got it?" Holly nodded.
Jade tightly grabbed her jaw and forced her head to the side. The sales lady kissed Holly. A hard painful kiss. Her tongue came out and sloppily lapped Holly's face. She let go and laughed. "I like to slobber on all the newbies.."
Jade pulled a device out from under a rack. It had a wide footpad and a cross arm attached to a central rod. Two clamps dangled down from the cross arm. Jade positioned the foot pad between Holly's tits.
"I told you I'd like to stretch your nipples. I usually manage to do what I like." She attached a clamp to each nipple. It hurt but only a little. She started turning the knob at the top. The central rod was threaded. As the knob turned the cross arm rose higher.
Holly raised her head to watch. First her breasts were lifted up. In short order, her tits couldn't go any higher. Her nipples started to stretch. They started to hurt. Holly's pussy started to get wet. Pain and pleasure together. The nipples edged higher. Holly wished she could touch them.
A final twist and her nipples were almost twice their normal length. The pain was intense. Holly could feel the warmth growing in her pussy and arched her back. Jade smiled ruefully. She had seen this before. Arching the back to try to relieve the pain. It didn't work but a lot of people tried it.
