Jodie's Slaves Part One - Sex Stories

Jodie's Slaves Part One

... are practically a pedophile! Aren’t you ashamed of yourself?” I shoved her hard and she fell back, landing on her butt and started crying gentle sobs of shame. I followed her down, placing one knee between her legs and one outside. I leaned in close so my naked breast was inches from her face, though she looked up, into my eyes.

“But I will let you, Barb. I fought them...stabbed one of them, even. But you’re different. You gave me a lovely room and made me welcome in your home. I will let you fondle my breasts and even suck on them, if you really want to, because I know you can’t help yourself. You’re kind of a slut for young girls, aren’t you? But I don’t mind. I forgive you. And I will let you touch me because I am so grateful for all you have done for me.” I reached up and put my hand on the back of her head, pressing her face forward those last couple of inches until she touched my exposed breast with her lips. And then I waited. Her next move would not change the outcome, I still had a really big surprise for her, but I wanted to see what she would do...

Barb

Crying from the shock and shame of what she was saying and the overwhelming force of the shove. The strong young woman on top of me was bearing my shame as well as making me feel weak and helpless. I was torn but knew I had no choice but wanted her to know I was not like the men. “Pleasee.. Ohh (sniffle) Pleasee Jodi I'm ...I'm not like that.” but my resistance was weak and with one more pull of my head ...

... towards her breasts my lips parted and I gave in and gently sucked her stiff nipple as I cried softly.

The rush of power I felt as her lips closed on my nipple was nearly overwhelming! I gasped softly, forgetting myself for a second. I let her suck on me. Her other hand came up and fondled my free nipple, rolling it between her fingers.

“Yes, good girl,” I crooned, “That’s what you really want, isn’t it, Barbara? Why not just take it? It doesn’t matter that even though I am technically not a child, my past has stunted my emotional growth to the point where I am just a psychological infant, does it? I am so close and so willing. And you want me so badly, don’t you? Go ahead, take what you need, nobody will ever know. After all, I am trapped by you, aren’t I? I have nowhere to go. You know I won’t talk…”

“No no…” She said as she pulled away from me, then and I pounced, capturing her lips with mine and stifling her protests before she could utter them. My tongue tangled with hers and she tasted so good! She was iced tea and strawberries and I just wanted to take a big bite! But I kept myself in check. Her shame was voluptuous and there would be plenty of time for the rest.

Barb

The bottom had dropped out of my world ! I had never been so ashamed of myself. I had never imagined I could be so depraved. I was sucking the nipples of a woman child! I did not want to stop but when she pulled them away and kissed me I was lost and out of control. On one hand a great shame ...