Chapter 2

After Jessica had laid out the rules of their new arrangement, she handed Breanna her phone and let her go with a final warning: “Remember the rules and what I’ve said here and everything will go fine. Break the rules and there will be hell to pay!”

Then Jessica turned and walked back the way she came and Breanna returned to her car driving over to where Jimmy was parked waiting and wondering what was going on.

“What happened Breanna? I was listening to you as you walked up to the statue and then the phone went dead! I was so worried! I was just about to come to get you even though whoever it was said you should come alone. You could have been kidnapped or something!” Jimmy said as soon as he saw Breanna walking up to him.

“I’m okay, everything is fine. It was just a big misunderstanding. I’ve got it all worked out now. So we can just forget about it,” she said, trying to sound convincing. She wasn’t.

“How can everything be okay? I saw those texts too ... whoever that was wasn’t just misunderstanding you! Who was it anyway?” he asked.

“Jimmy, please, I said it was all taken care of. I really don’t want to talk about it,” Breanna said.

“All right, all right. I’m just trying to protect you, sweetheart. If you say you have it handled, I will drop it. But just know that if it becomes unhandled, I will be right here ready to deal with it myself,” he said.

“I know. And thank you for trying to protect me,” she said.

Things were calm for a couple of weeks after that and Breanna resumed her regular life. She had almost forgotten the whole incident, putting it down as another one of Jessica’s temper tantrums. But then one Wednesday while she was waiting tables at Grinders, the coffee house she worked at, Jessica came by.

“Hello Breanna,” she said when Breanna came over to wait on her, “Can I get a mocha latte and a biscotti, please?”

Breanna went to prepare her order and when it was ready she returned to the table where Jessica was sitting. “Here you go Jessica, will there be anything else,” she said, very professionally.

“Actually, yes there is. My folks are going to the lake house for the weekend and I will be home alone. I want you to come over Saturday and ... keep me company,” she said.

Breanna knew what she meant. And she knew she had no choice but to agree to it unless she wanted the videotape to be released and the repercussions that would bring about.

“All right,” Breanna said docilely. “What time do you want me to be there?”

“Why don’t we say 11:00 am. I have a lot of fun things planned and we don’t want to be rushed! I want to enjoy my little toy!” Jessica said with a wicked grin.

“Okay, I’ll be there. Anything else?” Breanna asked.

“Yes, one more thing ... get plenty of rest, you will need it!” Jessica said wryly.

Jessica was playing a smart game. She knew that being Wednesday, Breanna would worry and stew and imagine all manner of things between now and Saturday. She knew how Breanna’s mind could take control of her.

She had seen it happen to her in a variety of situations, some of them good some of them bad. She knew that Breanna would worry herself half-crazy by the time Saturday got around and counted on her active imagination to give her fits.

Jessica was absolutely right. For the rest of the week, Breanna couldn’t get Jessica off her mind. If she wasn’t remembering the good times they had together, she was wondering what Jessica had in store for her. They did have some very good times, Jessica could be a lot of fun.

Adventurous and very sexy, she was up for just about anything when it came to sex. And unlike some of her previous boyfriends and dates, Jessica gave as good as she got. Breanna never had to worry about going away wanting more!

But it was that very adventuresome and wild spirit that now gave Breanna pause ... she knew that those traits can just as easily be used for evil as well as for good! Jessica was a creative and inventive person and, when hurt or humiliated, she can be a real terror!

And so, after almost three days of Jessica’s mindfuck during which time she didn’t contact Breanna at all, Saturday came at last. Breanna got ready to go over to Jessica’s house telling her folks she was going to a friends house and started driving towards uncertainty.

Jessica lived about thirty minutes from Breanna’s house and for every minute she traveled, her nervousness and apprehension grew. But inevitably, Breanna arrived at Jessica’s house. She parked on the cement pad in front of the garage and walked up to the door.

Well here goes, she thought to herself. She took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.

“Hi Breanna, come on in!” Jessica said, smiling. Breanna went inside, cautiously looking around to make sure she wasn’t walking into a trap or something. She still wasn’t too sure of this whole scene and she would do well to pay attention. Jessica led her to the living room and offered her a seat.

“Would you like a soda or something to drink?” Jessica asked, being the good host.

“I guess I’ll have a soda if that’s okay,” Breanna said quietly.

“Sure thing. I’ll be right back!” Jessica said.

She seems to be in a pretty good mood, Breanna thought to herself. That made her feel a little more hopeful and she began to relax a bit.

Jessica brought the sodas back and sat down next to Breanna. They each took a couple of drinks in silence before Breanna couldn’t stand the suspense any longer.

“Okay, Jess, I give up! What do you want from me? Why am I here? It’s been driving me crazy all week!” Breanna said in frustration.

Jessica smiled, gloating in her victory. She took Breanna’s soda “I’ll just put these in the fridge so they don’t get hot,” she said. She took the sodas to the kitchen and then came back.

“Stand up,” she said. Breanna stood up. “The reason I called you over today is so that we could discuss our new arrangement,” she said as she began unbuttoning Breanna’s blouse. “I told you that you were going to be my personal slut, you do remember that don’t you, my dear? You do remember the conversation we had in the park?” Jessica asked.

“Yes,” Breanna said.

“And I’m sure you remember how you told Jimmy that you love being a slut and a whore for him. Well, you are MY whore and slut now! My pretty little slut whore, and you will do everything I tell you because you want to be a good little slut whore, don’t you Breanna?” Jessica said as she opened Breanna’s blouse and fondled her tits through her bra.

“Y-yes,” Breanna said her voice shaky. Jessica walked slowly around Breanna until she was behind her then pulled her blouse down just far enough to trap her arms at her sides. She reached around and unclipped the front hooks one at a time while kissing Breanna’s neck, knowing that neck-kisses drove her crazy. When the bra had been completely unclipped it fell open and Jessica’s hands began massaging and toying with Breanna’s now-exposed tits.

Jessica began gently pinching and tugging on her erect pink nubs rolling them in her fingers and lightly flicking them, causing Breanna to gasp and moan loudly. “You see, pretty, I remember. I remember all your favorite things. I remember how sensitive these little buttons are and how much it turns you on to have them played with. Do you remember how I used to suck and bite and lick your hard little nipples?” Jessica whispered lustily in her ear.

“Yesss...” Breanna hissed.

“Would you like me to do that again, would you like me to lick and suck these hard little nipples, pretty?” Jessica goaded her further.

“Please...” Breanna moaned, trembling as Jessica toyed with her.

“Ask me for it then,” Jessica whispered.

“Please, Jessica ... please ... lick my nipples,” Breanna moaned, tipping her head back.

Jessica moved around in front of her again. “Hold them up for me then,” she said. Breanna shook her arms free of her blouse, letting it fall to the ground behind her. She pushed her tits up as an offering to Jessica’s hot mouth.

Jessica leaned forward taking one nipple into her mouth and sucking on it as Breanna gasped again.

“Ohh God, Jess, oh yes, that feels so good...” she mewled. Jessica’s hand meanwhile had begun working to remove her plaything’s jeans, unbuttoning them and unzipping the fly. She pushed them over Breanna’s slim hips and as far down her long legs as she could reach and Breanna finished taking them off by stepping on them and pulling her legs free.

Still sucking on her nipples, Jessica’s hand then slipped under Breanna’s panties and felt the very wet pussy of her former – and now returning – lover. “Still wet as ever I see,” Jessica said, pulling her mouth off Breanna’s tit for a moment. “I’m glad, you always had such a juicy and tasty pussy, pretty!”

“Ohhhh Jessss...” Breanna moaned, long and low.

“That’s right, baby, Jessica is here now. And I’m gonna make you feel REAL good!” Jessica whispered in her ear, licking it afterward for emphasis.

“Please Jessica...” Breanna whimpered. Her body was beginning to betray her as Jessica’s fingers toyed with her pussy lips and strummed her clit.

“I remember how much fun we used to have playing together like this. We had such hot, sexy times ... remember those days Breanna?” Jessica whispered in her ear.

“I ... remember ... Ohhh, fuck, Jessica!” Breanna moaned.

“I know, baby, I know. You always could make me cum so hard. I have missed those orgasms you used to give me. But now you’re back and we can have them again. You’d like that wouldn’t you, baby? You’d like me to make you cum, wouldn’t you?” Jessica said, taunting her friend.

“Ohhh, God...” Breanna moaned, and then softly added, “yes...”

“Mmmmm, that’s good, cause I’m really horny. Maybe you could lick my pussy.” Breanna said. “Tell you what, I’ll lick yours if you lick mine. That’d be fair wouldn’t it?”

“I don’t know...” Breanna said. Talking about it directly like this made her a bit apprehensive again. She would need more coaxing.

Jessica pushed two fingers into Breanna’s dripping slit, separating them to capture her swollen clit between them. As she thrust them in and out, her fingers rubbed the little bud, causing Breanna to squirm and hump at the hand in her crotch. Jessica’s other hand continued to play with Breanna’s nipples, now hard as pebbles and aching.