Chapter 3A

Jennifer and Mark's lovemaking had intensified ever since the revelation of what the three young boys had done to Jenn. Having to tell her partner, her lover, that she had been blackmailed by a thirteen-year-old boy into having sex with him, had been traumatic to say the least. Then to explain how the boy, Justin, had forced her to submit to his close friends wishes had been even more devastating to Jenny.

Justin had used blackmail to start the lustful affair and then he took pictures of Jenny's demise, which he used to further his goal of controlling Jennifer. There was no way the distraught woman could allow Justin to distribute the incriminating photos to the directors of the YMCA or to any of her close family. Her goals of working as a youth counselor would surely be severely jeopardized if the knowledge of her infidelity were made public.

The devilish boys had ensured Jenn's loyalty by using these pictures against her and then their devious plan of exposing her affair to her partner was uncanny. They covered Jenn's sexy body with hickies and knew that she would have to explain to Mark where she had gotten them. The plan worked to perfection and the complete story was unearthed to her lover, except for a few omissions, which were far too shameful to include.

Mark remained in a constant state of aroused desire from hearing what the boys did to his dear woman but the sordid facts didn't infuriate him like Jenny expected. He was turned on by the fact she had been used, even abused by someone and the reality it was mere boys made it even more arousing to him. For the past three days, their lovemaking had been thoroughly ecstatic for Mark. His mind was constantly filled with visions of his lovely girlfriend being fucked by Justin and his friends, Ray and Todd. The image of Todd having anal sex with Jenny was more than his sane mind could withstand, especially when he knew Jenn felt that type of sex was immoral and taboo.

The anticipation of Jenny being forced to comply with the boys' wishes once again was driving Mark crazy. He sought to have her do whatever they wanted and do it as soon as possible. Mark found it hard to wait for it to happen and wished he could call Justin to speed up the impending affair. Every day when Jenn got home and told him that nothing had happened, he was sort of dejected that the boys were prolonging the wait.

Mark would cherish an evening at home with Jenny and the anticipation of undressing his beautiful spouse at bedtime would drive him crazy. Even her assurance that nothing happened during the day didn't take away from the butterflies in his abdomen when they undressed. He wanted to find evidence of Jenn being unfaithful and studied her sexy body for any telltale signs. The hickies the boys tattooed on Jenn's flesh were still visible and Mark could hardly wait to find more.

The threats Justin made to Jennifer were still vivid in Mark's crazed mind. He relished finding a real tattoo or a body piercing on her like the boy had promised. Not knowing what or where only added fuel to his inflamed brain. Geez, he thought, a tattoo and he pictured one. He could hardly wait to see where the wicked boy would have a picture inked on his precious Jennifer's body.

Mark contemplated Jenn's gorgeous flesh being pierced and the thought heightened his passion to tremendous proportions. Then he wondered what he would say if Jenny came home with her nipple pierced. Oh gawd, he should be the one dictating what should be happening to Jenn's sexy body, not measly teenage boys, he told himself.

Tuesday started out badly and got even worse as Jenn's day progressed. First she was late for work with the traffic snarls and numerous traffic holdups. Then she found an ominous note on her desk and stared at it for many seconds before actually picking it up. Jenn knew immediately that it was from Justin.

"I have not forgotten our arrangement. You are my personal slut and I know you are more than willing to do whatever I wish," he wrote and Jenn's eyes filled with tears. Oh gawd, had he waited for this exact moment to do this, she wondered as she glanced at the next line. "I told you how much I love my girls to not wear any undies. You are to remove your bra and panties and go the rest of the day without them," he wrote and Jenny became thoroughly distressed.

Mark had insisted she wear a sheer, loose fitting blouse, which was no problem as long as she wore a bra. She closed her eyes and pictured what her erect nipples would look like through the flimsy material. The dark, rosy nips would be very visible as the light colored material offered very little security and Jenn quivered with the shameful thought. Then she pondered as to why Mark had insisted she wear a short skirt today of all days?

Jenn noticed Justin lingering near her counseling room and she knew the disgusting demand had to be fulfilled. She stared at the boy with a most pleading look but he merely returned an evil smirk. Justin crinkled his face in a questioning manner and indicated she comply with his note. Jenny was about to find out just how devious a teenage boy could be, especially when his mind was filled with lustful imagery.

Justin seized the moment to demonstrate his superiority and stepped into Jenn's room. "Here, I thought you might want to see how gorgeous you look without clothes," he whispered and handed Jenn an envelope. She didn't have to open it and knew what the devil had printed off in an effort to force her to comply with his request. He gave a quick jerk on the photo paper inside the envelope and revealed enough of the top picture to make Jenny's pretty face go beat red in embarrassment.

"I'll just close your door so you can remove your undies without anyone seeing the glories sight," he informed the distraught woman. He then closed the door behind him and decided to wait in the hallway for a few minutes. It would allow Jenn enough time to obey his order.

Rather than barge back into the room, Justin gave a light knock on the door so that Jenny would be forced to invite the boy inside. A second tap brought the desired result and Jenn uttered the desperate invite. "Yes, come in," she said just barely loud enough for Justin to hear.

Justin smiled when he opened the door and saw that Jenn was sitting in her interview chair with her shoulders slumped forward. She was doing her best to hide the obvious fact that she wasn't wearing a bra but he could see the faint, rosy color of Jenn's hardened nipples.

"Now that is how I like my sluts to dress," he whispered and it made Jenn shudder with awkwardness. "Just so you know, I took the liberty to change your appointment schedule and Sarah Andrews will be seeing you for your next appointment," Justin told her. Jenny wondered why he would make the switch but much to her chagrin, she would find out why in a matter of a few minutes.

A soft knock on the door startled both Justin and Jenn and interrupted both their lines of thinking. "That is probably Sarah and I should be going so you can have her all to yourself," he said with a hint in his voice that he knew more than he was telling. Jenny saw the hard, well-built girl appear in the door way and her appearance gave her a fright. How could a pretty, young teenager do that to herself, Jenn wondered as she saw the various tattoos and piercings adorning Sarah's body?

Jenn took a close look at the girl who was what most would call beautiful if not for the body markings. It was probably a way for a teenager to rebel against her parents or against authority. Jenn could never accept such personal abuse to ones body and felt a twinge of sympathy towards the girl. Sarah was fairly short at 5'3" or 5'4" and was well endowed in the breast department. Her hips were well rounded and she had a very sexy figure for a fifteen year old. One thing that many of the male patrons of the center found appealing was the fact Sarah didn't mind flashing skin every now and then.

Sarah always wore a sleeveless top of some sort and that was to show off the tattoos on her arms. Both upper arms had been inked as well as her left forearm. Also visible were portions of tattoos on her upper back and on her lower back at waist level, as she liked wearing clothes that revealed her slim midriff.

What Jenny found most repulsive were Sarah's many rings and studs pierced on her various body parts. The ones in her ears Jenny could tolerate but the golden trinkets in her eyebrows, her lip, her nose and even her tongue were degrading to any woman. A little shiver ran through Jenn's body when she thought of what other parts of the girl's body could be pierced?

"I am here for my appointment Miss," Sarah said and smiled directly at Justin. He excused himself and as he passed the young girl on his way out of the room, the two exchanged words. What they whispered could not be heard by Jenny and they wanted to keep their deep, dark secret from their counselor.

The door shut quietly but it echoed in Jenn's ears as every noise and sound was amplified by her heightened senses. She felt like the world was closing in on her and for some strange reason, Jenn sensed that Sarah's pleasant smile was counterfeit.

Jenny remained seated and the girl walked right up to her chair without a pause. "I think it would be sweet to try being a counselor for a change instead of some piss-ass tramp. Why don't we change places so I can try my hand at being the person in charge," Sarah said in a most assured tone. Jenn looked up at the girl and was about to scold her for being so obstinate. She decided against it when Sarah's look seemed to radiate, superior confidence. With a shrug of her slender shoulders, Jenn stood before the shorter girl. Glancing down on Sarah, it gave Jenn a feeling of having the upper hand even though she complied with the girl's wishes.

Jenn's skimpy attire was forgotten for a brief moment and her sole focus was on what the girl was asking her to do. "Why don't you lie on the sofa for a change and I will counsel you Miss prim and proper," Sarah said with a hint of mockery in her voice. Jenn looked stunned for a few seconds but finally decided to play the little game with the girl. Slowly she shuffled to the narrow, leather settee and sat on the edge.

Sarah came up to Jenny and guided her into the proper position so she was now the submissive young offender who was about to be chastised by the adult therapist. "Now young lady, or should I say bitch, you just lay there and I will fuck up your mind with my vast wisdom," the suddenly powerful girl whispered. Jenn lay motionless and stared with wide-eyed astonishment at the stern looking girl. Sheepishly, Jenn reached for the hem of her skirt and did her best to keep it pulled down low enough to shield her nakedness from the girl.

"Justin asked me to help him out. Since I have many body piercings and tattoos, who better to see that you get some done in the proper places," she said and smiled with the satisfaction of knowing Jenny was about to be her underling. "He wants me to take you to the parlor and have something done to your body. Sort of get it marked to remind you that you are his slave," she told the shocked woman who suddenly realized that this young girl was working with Justin. "Of course you must appreciate that I am an expert at it and I have 18 piercings and too many tattoos to count," she informed Jenn.

It was time for action and Jenny attempted to sit up but the young girl's strength took her by surprise. Sarah's hands went to Jenn's slender shoulders and pushed them back into the hard leather sofa. The girls face was mere inches from Jenny's and her stern look told the complete story. "Just lay there tramp and I'll let you know when to move," she whispered with an unyielding tone.

When the dainty fingers slipped to the top buttons of Jenn's blouse, the frightened counselor refused to move a muscle to resist. Their eyes locked in deadly peril and Jenny felt totally overcome by the teenager. She stared into the dark cesspools and allowed the fingers to undo the top button, then the next and the next without so much as one bit of opposition. Her breathing became very rapid and uneven when the flimsy material was shifted to the sides and the cool air flowed over her burning flesh.

"Please, Sarah, please don't," Jenn moaned with a desperate voice. In a frantic move, she ripped her eyes from Sarah's and glanced at the numerous, exposed markings on the girl. She prayed that none of them would be duplicated on her body. Jenn felt a sickness in the pit of her stomach when looking at the ugly, golden trinkets adorning the girl's flesh, especially the lower lip and nose. There was no way Jenny would ever get anything done like that under any circumstances. Seeing the many tattoos covering the girl's arms gave her a deep feeling of discomfort. Jenn admitted to herself that the odd small drawing in an appropriate location was nice to see on a woman.

Suddenly, Jenny was shocked back to reality. "I see by your hard nipples that you need to have them pierced like mine are," she said in a low, steady voice. The girl's fingers reached out and Jenny's hands moved to block her advance. In a split second, Jenn realized that this young girl was taking charge. A slap echoed through the enclosed room and Jenn let out a little sob as the girl swatted her hands away from protecting her domain.

"You may not realize it but Justin has told me all about you," Sarah said and waited a torturous few seconds for Jenn to understand her plight was hopeless. Jenn's tummy quivered violently from the fear that her dilemma suddenly got worse.

"He told me that you would be my servant. He said that I could do anything that my little heart desired to your sexy body and you would be willing to cooperate fully," she said. Jenn was spellbound with utter astonishment and when the girl slid her tiny hand across her chest, she remained perfectly still.

"Wow, you have hard nipples and I love the way they stand out. Do you like it when I squeeze them like this?" she asked and pinched the pebbles between her strong fingertips. Jenn glanced downward and noticed how the girl had exposed her immense treasures to the world and was taking unapproved liberties. Boldly, Sarah pulled Jenn's left nipple and extended it far above her boob. There was a slight pain but it was ignored because of the degrading actions of the teenager.

"I am not sure whether to have both nipples pierced or just this one," she said and pinched the bud harder, which made Jenn's body quiver. "So tell me, did you have sex with Justin?" she asked and continued before Jenn had a chance to respond. "How old are you?" Sarah asked and waited a painful few seconds while Jenn tormented over the questions.

There was no doubt about Jenn's obedience as Sarah could see that the woman was unable to defy her demeaning approach. It was time for severe measures and Sarah spoke with authority. "I asked you a question, answer me or else," she voiced the ultimatum and Jenn shook in fear. Then the offensive teenager pinched both of Jenn's tender nipples as hard as she could in a show of superior force.

"I, I am 21," Jenn whispered softly. Sarah gave another swift squeeze on the two swollen nips and demanded a further response. "No, no we didn't have sex as Justin is too young for me," Jenn lied and was instantly filled with guilt. The girl was far more mature than her 15 years and knew right away that Jenn was lying. She moved her face to within inches of Jenn's and demonstrated her greater strength.

"Listen bitch. Justin has confided in me and I know you are lying," Sarah said and it was her turn to tell a fib. The boy had not really told her much of what happened between the two but Sarah was smart enough to assume a young, virile teenager would have sex in such a situation. She held Jenn's steady gaze and demanded she answer her damning question.

Jenny panicked and assumed the girl knew everything that happened when the boys blackmailed her. Coming to a fork in the road, had she taken the one she was on and continued to lie, she would have overcome Sarah's powerful position. As happens in many instances, she chooses the wrong path and it would be her ultimate downfall.

"Yes, oh yes, we had sex but he forced me," Jenn told the suddenly gleeful girl. "He blackmailed me and made me do things against my will," she whispered and sobbed out loud. Sarah's mind was racing a mile a minute from hearing the sordid facts and she needed to know all the raunchy details. "Do you know that Justin is only 13 years old and you fucked a boy," Sarah said in a steady, sure voice. She wanted Jenn to feel total humiliation and defeat. "You fucked a boy," she repeated for effect and more humiliation. "So was your orgasm with Justin as good as one with your boyfriend?" she asked, hoping that in fact the woman did experience a climax.

Jenny didn't know what to say and really didn't know how to give the girl any more false evidence. Her distraught mind rushed back to the afternoon with the boys and she sobbed. "Oh, he forced me to do it and when he put his thingie in me, oh gawd I couldn't stop it," she moaned in a most flustered state. "Oh gawd, I will never forget the first time he pulled my hips across the pool table and embedded his big cock," Jenny told Sarah and the girl was unable to breath anticipating what else the woman would confess. "Oh he kept doing it until I came. Oh it was so wrong but they both held me down for Justin," she whispered without realizing she compounded her dilemma.

Sarah thought fast and knew that Justin was always with Todd and Ray. She assumed they would be in on any affair involving Justin and she decided to press the issue. "You are a 21 year old slut and had an orgasm with a boy, a thirteen year old boy. You creamed all over his teenage cock like a true slut," the girl whispered in Jenn's ear. Then she caressed the two swollen nipples with tender care. Jenn watched with horror as the girl swooped down and surrounded her right bud with her lips. It was like slow motion as Sarah's mouth closed on the nip and Jenn's tummy jerked wildly when a hard, metal stud raked over the swollen tip.

Jenn's mind swirled madly wondering how things got so out of her control. She lay motionless on the sofa and allowed the young teenager total freedom. Jenn felt a sudden relief as Sarah removed her torrid mouth from her chest but it was temporary as her next question punctuated her demise. "So Toddy and Rayboy fuck you too?" she asked and Jenn wondered how the girl knew so many particulars. Oh gawd, she said over and over in her troubled mind. Justin must have told the girl everything and told her all the horrible details of that afternoon.

The stare of the girls deep, blue eyes shocked Jenn into answering her damning question. "They just took me and I couldn't stop them," she muttered and felt a need to confide in her therapist. She was the patient and Sarah was her mentor. Jenny had sinned beyond anything imaginable and felt a dire need for a confession. The small room became eerily quiet and Jenn felt tiny and overcome by a superior force.

"Ray took me on the pool table and I couldn't move. He bent me over the side and fucked me with his cock right in front of Justin and Todd," she confessed and continued. "Then Todd did it in my bum and I have never done that before," she moaned, distraught with the immoral declaration. "He fucked my ass and Justin raped my clitoris like a madman. Oh, he made me cum again and again and kept twisting my clit in his fingers, oh gawd I can't remember cumming so hard in all my life," came Jenny's guilt-ridden confession.

Jenny sobbed non-stop and it made Sarah feel like someone with influence. The role of counselor was exciting and invigorating as most of her life was the reverse. She constantly fought regulations and authority and eventually wound up in the YMCA young offenders program.

Sarah grinned and decided to torment the woman to the nth degree. "I know what you mean about Justin. He has the biggest cock and the one time he had me in his parents games room, I wouldn't let him touch me with the fucking monster," she informed Jenn. "He was going to do me on the table like you but I turned him down," she said. "I played with his cock until he came all over the fucking place and shot that white shit all over the table. I wonder what his parents would say if they knew," she said and smiled at Jenn's puzzled reaction.

Things were out of Jenn's control and when Sarah revealed the fact she had refused Justin's advances, it disturbed her more than ever. She was a grown woman who couldn't resist a thirteen-year-old boy's demands while a mere teenage girl had. The recollection of what happened in the dungeon was vividly imprinted in Jenn's memory and she could see herself rolling on top of a green pool table while in the grasp of three boys. All three devoured her immense womanly delights with the enthusiasm of aroused teenagers.

Suddenly Jenn's thoughts were snapped back to the present when Sarah whispered to her. "Geez, I love the way you shave your pussy. It looks good enough to taste. Have you ever had a girl eat your cunt?" she asked and smiled at Jenn's frightened look. Jenny realized with shock that in her prone position, her skirt had ridden high up on her hips, exposing her most private riches. She moved to straighten the hem of her skirt but the girl's serious tone stopped her immediately. "Maybe you didn't hear me at the start! I said that Justin gave orders that you were to cooperate fully with anything I desired," she told Jenn which halted her breathing.

Looking past the girl's smaller frame, Jenn could see that Sarah had a perfect view of her lower extremities. The hem of her skirt was already at the top of her shapely thighs and with the girl sitting on the sofa at Jenn's knees, she could see everything. "You know. I am not sure if a tattoo should go down there or up here," she told the shaking woman and indicated a spot on Jenn's titty. "It certainly would look nice about here," she said and drew a small picture near the top region of Jenn's left breast.

It was time to tease Jennifer to the maximum and Sarah was up to the task. "Maybe a ring in your nipple and I will say that rings look absolutely superb in nips like yours," she told Jenn. Then her daring fingers shifted to the neglected bud and she squeezed it violently until it brought a moan of protest from the prone woman. When Jenn moved to oppose the assault, Sarah let up on the pressure and it brought a quick end to the fight.

"Now you have been a very bad girl and the therapist has to punish you," Sarah said with a grin. "You be an obedient girl and let Sarah discipline you like you seem to like to do to us teens when we break the rules," she whispered in an attempt to tease Jenn. Then much to Jenn's dismay, the girl's mouth dropped to meet her own. With steadfast determination, she held her lips tightly sealed until Sarah's daring hand swooped between her naked thighs.

Jenn wanted to voice her protest, which worked to Sarah's advantage and suddenly, Jenn felt the studded tongue caressing the inside of her mouth. No other woman, or girl had ever kissed her, and it made Jenny's mind more confused than ever. The tongues met midstream and in a matter of seconds, the strong one overcame the minor struggle.

Without any warning, the girl ended the kiss and shifted her body so she looked Jenn directly in the eyes, her face meager inches away. "Have you ever made love to another girl," she asked and could have stopped there but wanted to add to Jenn's turmoil. "Have you had your pussy eaten by a girl and have you sucked another girl's cunt," she questioned the beaten woman.

Jennifer decided to make a valiant effort to get out from under the teenager's control before Sarah actually did what she threatened. "Please, Sarah, please don't do this as I am the therapist and you are under my control," she said and it made the girl laugh out loud. The sound of the girl ignoring her protests made Jenn feel violated which was exactly what Sarah wanted.

Sarah held her stare and indicated to Jenn that the roles were reversed. "Open your legs so I can feel your womanly passion. Tell me, are you wet and wanting me to feel your pussy?" she asked and smiled with utter confidence. Oh gawd, Jenny thought, I am probably wet like she said and she will think it is because of what she is doing. She hesitated to comply with the girl's orders and didn't move a muscle until she felt the insisting hand pressing into her milky thighs.

"I said open your legs bitch so I can feel your dripping pussy," Sarah said and motioned for compliance. Jenn had never felt so conquered by another person and when her legs spread slightly, her body gave a shiver of discomfort. "You have the wettest pussy I have ever felt. You are not as fucking good as you think you are and I am going to show you what a lesbian does to a slut's pussy," Sarah whispered.

Jenny felt like she would faint when the slender finger split her soul with the greatest of ease. The experienced girl knew exactly what to touch and she pinched the puffy clitoris between her skilled fingers. Jenny let out a few quick, short gasps when the tender bud was caressed and she was unable to stop her hips from thrusting upward. She closed out the pretty face, which was in front of her and rolled her head side to side as she struggled to stop the assault.

"That's a good girl, spread your legs wider as I want to eat your cunt," came the voice of Jenn's new master. Her whole body was quivering from the degrading actions of her hips and her world suddenly collapsed when a long, slim finger entered her private grotto. She could not see what was happening but her body was well aware a fifteen-year-old girl was molesting her. When the golden stud hit her throbbing clit, the most earth-shattering spasm rocked her lithe body. For some unknown reason Jenn's body was on fire and the flames were licking at the center of her being.

Sarah suddenly put the butterfly between her teeth and battered the tiny, pink wings with her tongue like the expert she was. At 21, Jenny was no match for a girl like Sarah whose maturity was that of a woman twice her age. The hungry mouth rocked Jenn's epicenter and Sarah stretched the most sensitive flesh until Jenny cried out. "Oh gawd, what are you doing to me," she begged the girl but no voice was heard. "Oh, oh, oh, not that," she pleaded and felt her body being consumed by the most intense lust of her life.

The sound of bare, sweaty skin slapping against a leather sofa roared throughout the small room and Sarah swallowed the evidence of any ecstasy from her newfound lover. She nibbled the clitoris like it was a tender, loving possession and Jenn's orgasm went over the crest of the highest mountain so fast it made her faint. Up and down her hips thrust wildly and it was all Sarah could do to keep solid contact with the raw, throbbing blossom. The juice was sweet nectar from a honeybee and Sarah stung the rose petals with her poisonous stinger. Jenn didn't have any cares or concerns other than the explosive climax and rode the dramatic roller coaster to a stop on a plateau, which was still hidden in the fluffy clouds.

When the wet, smelly lips closed over her own, Jenny returned the kiss with equal zest. She was aware of tasting her very juices and that didn't prevent her from cleansing the darting tongue. Her tummy fluttered madly from being defiled so readily and drank the saliva as if it were her very own.

The one-hour session was about to run into overtime, as time was a forgotten element to the two. "Oh gawd, I am so fucking horny that I think I might come without you touching me," Sarah said to her lover with great concern. She used every ounce of staying power to prevent the orgasm from bursting from its shell and wanted to prolong the lust. She sought to humiliate the woman by having her reciprocate and fulfill her lesbian desires. The final reward for a girl like Sarah was to have an innocent woman, one who was not a true lesbian, forced to taste the delights of another woman. Her decisive compensation would be watching an authority figure succumb to her teenage requests.

Jenny took in every detail of the girl as Sarah almost ripped her own clothes off. She tossed the garments far and wide and stood fully exposed in front of her servant. In a short few seconds, Jenn studied the complicated drawings, which covered the pale, white flesh, and it amazed her that a person could go to such extreme. It was almost like a magnetic attraction when her eyes focused on the shinny metal dangling between the slender thighs. Jenn could see nothing else but the two or three golden rings, which were obviously sewn into the girl's flesh. She was suddenly filled with fear that Sarah may have the same thing done to Jenn's prized jewel.

She was vaguely aware of being shifted and her body moved so that she was knelling between the spread legs of the young rascal. Sarah plopped her body down on the edge of the sofa and the internal flames made her temperature rise many degrees. In the most disgusting and degrading display of erotic desire, Jenn watched as Sarah's fingers went to the puffy labia. She spread the swollen lips and revealed three rings, which were pierced, into her pink clitoris. Jenn's eyes remained fixed on the ghastly sight and didn't hear the orders. "Get your fucking tongue on my pussy and eat me now!" Sarah moaned in wanton fashion.