Chapter 6: Leanne has a party

As Leanne left the room, she said, "Oh Barbara, when you've finished the room can you pop to the off-license and get me 3 bottles of white wine for tonight, and put them in the fridge ready."

"But Mistress, you girls are not old enough to drink. I don't think your mum would like..."

"... I hope you are not questioning my instructions Barbara, I wouldn't like that and would punish you if you were!"

"Oh, no Mistress, of course I wasn't." Babs knew this type of person would love to punish a subby person like her and she knew she must keep her thoughts to herself. But what would I say when I got back she wondered in dismay? After finishing clearing, dusting and vacuuming the room she went back to her own rooms to get some money.

Simon was there and wanted to know where she had been all this time. She explained briefly that Leanne had wanted her room cleared up and now wanted her to get some wine for her friends. He was outraged at her being used in this way.

"Mum, you mustn't let her walk all over you. She has to keep her own room clean, just like Jacqui and we have to. It's not fair. And she is too young to be drinking. Let me go and talk with her. She shouldn't be behaving like this. You have to stand up for yourself more or everyone will just use you as a doormat."

"No, Simon, you keep out of it, you will only make things worse for me. Jacqui left her in charge and it's my job to look after her. It will be up to her mum to sort her out when she gets back." With that she put on her shoes and coat, grabbed her purse and left the house.

Simon stewed on it for a bit and got himself very annoyed. In the end he felt he must put Leanne right himself and went looking for her. He found her in the lounge with her feet up watching television. He started telling her she had no right to misuse his mother this way and she turned around with a face like thunder.

"How dare you talk to me this way," she screamed, getting up from the sofa to stand right in front of him. Simon was quite small still and Leanne had a good few inches on him. She was also more muscular despite her sex, and pushed him backwards. "I'd piss off back to my room if I was you and keep your nose out of my business before I lose my temper!"

"But it's not right you should treat her this way and I want it to stop!"

Leanne was livid and smacked him hard across the face. "You fucking asshole, who do you think you are questioning my authority." Simon brought his hand to his stinging face but Leanne hadn't finished yet. She was screaming how she would make him pay and suddenly grabbed his hair with both hands, pulling him forward and then brought her knee up into his stomach, completely knocking the wind out of him. She then pulled his tracksuit bottoms down while he was struggling for breath and dragged him by the hair until he was lying across her lap in his underpants.

"What the hell are you doing?" he panted, but knew the answer to that.

She tugged his boxers down off his bottom and started laying into him with her hand as hard as she could. The boy struggled but with her other hand holding his hair again he couldn't get free and had to take the painful smacking she was giving him. At this point Babs returned with the wine and heard the loud smacks of hand on skin. She rushed in the lounge fearing Simon was punishing her but was aghast when she saw Leanne pounding on Simon's by now very red posterior.

"Leanne, stop it," she cried, "Let him go!" Leanne was surprised and did indeed push Simon off of her in order to face Barbara. Simon was sobbing and Babs told him to go back to his room. When he stood to pull up his clothes it was obvious that he had a spectacular boner which he tried to hide as he ran out, but both Babs and Leanne noticed this.

"How dare you send your son to question me?" Leanne shouted at Babs.

"I didn't, honestly, I told him to keep out of it, Leanne, I knew it would make you mad."

"You bet I'm mad, and I thought I told you to call me Mistress."

"God, yes, I'm sorry Mistress. I forgot."

"You'll pay for that I assure you. Now get that wine in to chill and come straight back here."

Babs did as she was told, now fearful of the filthy mood Simon had put her in. As it happened though, the young girl had calmed down when she got back and instead of punishing her as she expected, Leanne merely asked her to serve the wine when she was asked to, when her friends were here. She added "Oh, yes and wear something a little sexier, a little maid's outfit or something. Sexy black skirt and white blouse sort of thing. I want my friends to see what a subby little bitch you are. Now go!"

"Yes Mistress," Babs said deferentially as she left the room

The friends didn't appear until about 7.00 pm giving Babs a chance to get a meal for her and Simon. Leanne had phoned out for a pizza so Babs didn't have to worry about her. I phoned the house about 6.00 pm to let them know I had arrived safely and Leanne answered the phone. She said everything was fine in a sweet voice. She said Barbara had helped her tidy her room as she was having a few friends over tonight. I told her it was her responsibility to clean her room not Babs', but she insisted Barbara was happy to help.

Soon after her friends had arrived, Leanne called for Babs to bring a bottle of wine. Babs had been expecting the shout and hurried into the lounge with 3 glasses and an opened bottle of chilled wine. She had found a knee-length black skirt and a white blouse to look like a maid for Leanne. The girls were lounging in the chairs and Leanne told Babs to serve them with wine so she gave each of the two friends and the Mistress a glass each and filled them with wine.

As Barbara walked back past Leanne on the way out, Leanne caught her arm, stood up and put her hands on the back of Barbara's skirt, digging her fingers between the cheeks of her ass again. Babs turned and glared at Leanne but she was looking at her friends and all three were giggling.

"See? I told you she would do anything I want." Turning back to Babs she said, "OK you can go now but I told you to wear a sexy skirt not this thing. Next time I call you for wine wear a short skirt like I asked, and a white pinny like a maid should. Or else forget the skirt and just wear the pinny over your knickers."

"Oh please, Mistress," Babs replied quietly, "Not in front of your friends, please Mistress."

"You are not questioning my instructions again are you? I'll punish you, friends here or not!"

"No Mistress," she said quickly, "I'll find something sexier."

Babs was a little worried because she knew she had no short black skirt. She even had a look at my stuff just in case I did, but I could have told her that was a waste of time. Eventually she remembered that she had put one of Leanne's short skirts into the wash earlier. She raked through the piles of laundry until she found it. Yes it was black and very short. She hoped Leanne wouldn't recognise it as she ironed it ready. She had a little white pinny to wear in front of it. It was only an hour before Leanne's sharp voice was calling for more wine.

She found that the girls had moved upstairs to Leanne's big bedroom. They were lounged over the super-sized bed and Babs was pleased how nice the room looked after all her efforts. All the girls had discarded their jeans or slacks before climbing on the bed, and these were all hanging on the floor of course. Barbara had brought 3 new glasses with the wine so poured these out on the bedside table and collected the other glasses and bottle from the floor and replaced these on the tray.

She thought she was going to get away without humiliation this time, but as she loaded the tray she felt her elbows being pushed outwards and Leanne's arms snaked between them, her hands cupping Barbara's tits. "Woo these feel nice girls!" she said, "Lovely and soft!"

"Wow," said one of her moronic friends, "Show us what they look like!" Barbara didn't dare protest again, but hoped Leanne wouldn't embarrass her even more. However Leanne had bragged that Babs would do anything for her and let Leanne do anything to her, so this was a challenge she wasn't going to decline! She turned Babs to face the girls and slowly pulled the blouse out of the skirt's waist and raised it above her bust. She also pulled the bra cups uncomfortable over the woman's boobs, pulling them up with it until they bounced down again when clear of the garment.

Barbara felt her face get red as her boobs were openly fondled by Leanne while the other girls gawked. Happily the young girl didn't go any further but told her she can go. The embarrassed woman pulled her clothes back down and made to go, but Leanne called after her, "Oh, Barbara, next time I call for more wine don't be wearing MY damn skirt! Just wear the pinny over your knickers. And for punishment for wearing my skirt without permission you can leave your bra off next time."

The girls shrieked out with laughter and Babs ran from the room with tears of shame in her eyes. She sat at the bottom of the stairs sobbing quietly and wishing her friend was back. She was afraid of what would happen when Leanne called for the last bottle of wine. The girls were sure to be drunk. Girls so young shouldn't be drinking she knew, and with her having bought it she would surely get the blame if anything went wrong. She was right, things would get very wrong.