Jenny Learns Her Place (Part 2) - Sex Stories

Jenny Learns Her Place (Part 2)

... little and I could feel it flowing down over my balls. All I could do is lay there, my head on the floor, and accept the huge amount of sperm he gave me. Even Bobby never shot this much cum and I didn't think that was possible. He pulled out of me completely but I still couldn't move because it might ruin the shot. “Do you feel like a queer, David?” “No Mistress.” “Believe me when I tell you something or next time I'll push my heel up your piss hole and get Big John to fuck your asshole.” “Yes, Mistress, you're always right. I realize that you'd never steer me wrong or lie to me. I trust you absolutely, Mistress.” “Apology accepted if you kiss her?” “Kiss her? Uh, yes, Mistress.” “Lots of tongue, David.” I know he wasn't happy but he gave me one hell of a kiss, taking my breath away. “Now do you feel like a queer, David?” “No, Mistress.” “Good. I never want to hear you use that word again.” “Yes, Mistress.” “Jenny, where's your computer. I'll upload these pictures so we can all see them.” “It's upstairs in my office, Mistress.” She took my leash and lead me upstairs while David put all the equipment back in the trunk of their car. Twenty minutes late the pictures were on my computer and she was preparing to leave. “Okay, Jenny. Here's the way it'll be: at work we're the same, no slave, no mistress, just two girlfriends. In private you'll defer to me as long as you're wearing a collar. If we meet and you're not wearing a collar or choker or whatever, for any reason, then ...

... we're just friends. Unfortunately I know several people who like to play slave but don't live the lifestyle, and that's cool.” “Yes Mistress. I understand. No collar, just friends. Wearing a collar, I'm a slave and I better act that way.” “You catch on quick,” she said and grinned. “Now I'm going home and getting fucked really good, which you already did, bitch.” “I understand. And thank you so much,” I replied and smiled broadly and walked her to the door. When she opened the door David was standing there, having changed back into his pants. “Mistress, may I say something to her?” Laura raised an eyebrow at the use of the word her but nodded her head. “Miss Jenny, I just want to apologize for what I said in there. And I'd like to thank you for still letting me fuck you like I did.” “No apology required, David. And may I add, one hell of a good fuck.” He stepped closer and kissed me on the lips, not a passionate kiss but more one of friendship, and then he was gone. “You made one hell of a fucking impression on him, Jenny.” “For the better, I hope, Mistress.” “I believe it is. Well, I'll see you at work tomorrow,” she said and left. The week dragged by slowly but when Friday arrived I dressed as Bobby had instructed before leaving for work. The dress I chose wasn't floor length but barely knee length, and I wore five inch heels instead of sandals. In my purse I had the cuffs, nipple clips and collar which I planned on putting on during my last break of the day. Once again I was ...