My name is Aubrey. I’m thirty-five years old with auburn hair. I might not be as cute as my cheerleading years, but I feel that I am still a very attractive lady. My husband and I have not been blessed with children, so my days are spent cleaning and watching soap operas on the TV.
My husband is a lawyer for a small firm in town. His job keeps him very busy, and I fall way down on his list of priorities. Financially we do alright, but we are not living it up either.
Our love life took a turn for the worse when Dave (my husband) got his promotion about two years into our marriage. Despite my efforts of seduction, my hubby seems to have lost total interest in me.
It was early spring and we were getting a new neighbor. It was a young single girl who was the cutest little thing I had ever seen.
I took a break from the afternoon TV and volunteered my help to help our new neighbor unpack.
She was more beautiful than I could imagine. I could not keep my mind on what I was doing, and on several occasions had to be told twice what to do. I always had a little bit of a thing for other women, but that was always my little secret.
Lilly my new neighbor and friend was pretty, but she had a bit of a bossy side to her personality. Her domineering character made her more erotic than ever.
The next day I was looking out my bedroom window hoping to catch a quick view of her. It took a little bit but she came out and sat on her deck to enjoy the beautiful spring day. As she was sitting on her deck she looked up and I know she caught me looking and a saw a little smirk on her face.
I could not help myself. Instead of soaps on TV I got out some of my favorite romance movies and novels fantasizing about Lilly and I.
That Saturday, I was going into our bedroom with a load of laundry to fold, and I caught my husband staring out the window. He was so engrossed in what he was doing he did not even notice my coming into the room. When he did come back down to earth he walked out of the room and did not even acknowledge my presence.
I set the clothes on the bed and went to the window. Lily was in a lawn chair in the smallest bathing suit I had ever seen. It was hard to swallow and my whole body tingled with embarrassment of my thoughts and feelings. I was also a bit jealous and angry of David staring out the window at her.
On Monday morning I got up and got the house work done early. I went to my bedroom window to see if I could catch a glimpse of Lilly. Her back yard was empty to my dismay. I went to my living room and got out one of my favorite romance novels and turned straight to the juicy parts.
I was just in one of my husband’s old tee shirts that I had on to clean the house that morning. My sexual energy was so intense and my fantasies were wondering even before I started reading. I set my self comfortably on the couch. As I was reading, my pussy, my cunt, my twat was pulsing with desire. Thoughts of Lily and the sensuality of the book were making me dizzy with desire. As I went to touch myself my hips arched to greet my fingers. I could feel the orgasm building when the doorbell rang.
I went to the door feeling rather angry. As I went past the front window I saw it was Lily and my heart sank. I looked such a mess, and she was oh so cute. I opened the door any way apologizing for my appearance.
She had a wicked little grin.
“I saw what you were doing.”
I felt my face go numb; I could not even say a word.
“You’re a horny little slut aren’t you,” she said.
She lifted the front of my shirt revealing that there was nothing underneath.
“I can smell your slutyness on your pussy.”
The only thing that came out of my mouth was “I… I… I… what do you mean?”
She squeezed one cheek of my ass, and ran her finger over my inner pussy lips. My whole body shivered.
She removed the shirt, and said, “You are quite beautiful; you are going to be a wonderful little pet.”
She shut the door as she left; leaving my knees shaking and my head spinning. I went to the couch putting my shirt back on. As I sat there thinking, ‘What did it mean?’ I was going to be a wonderful pet.
I fell asleep on the couch when my cell phone rang.
“This is Lilly, remove your shirt and walk to your front window.”
We had a very large bay window in the front of our house, and I was standing in front of it stark naked. Lilly was sitting on a bench that was across the street from our house.
“Step closer to the window.”
“But someone might see,” I said.
The look on her face said it all. I placed myself so close to the window that my nipples touched the window.
“Now spread your legs and rub that sweet pussy like you were this morning,” Lily said.
I started to rub myself; slowly at first then more vigorously as my orgasm approached. Then out of the corner of my eye I noticed someone walking down the side walk. As he got closer I was horrified’ it was Mr. Wilson. He was an elderly man that lived down the street. I knew I dare not move or to stop doing what I was doing. He was getting close, and I know he saw me. He was looking but trying not to look. I don’t think he even saw Lilly as he passed her. Then I could feel the orgasm coming on. My knees started to shake: then a wave crashed through my body. It was nothing like I had ever felt before.
After the orgasm passed I moved quickly from the window. The embarrassment of being seen was overwhelming. I sat there on the couch covering myself with my shirt, and my wet bottom putting a stain on our couch. I started to cry when my phone started to ring.
Lily was on the other line,”Oh my little slu,t stop your crying.”
“What if he calls the police,” I asked.
“Then you will have some explaining to do won’t you.”
“Carry your phone with you at all times, make sure it is charged, and do not miss any of my calls.”
Then she hung up. I was no longer crying, but I felt numb and empty.
The next few days I sat there waiting for her call. I worked extra hard around the house telling myself I would be better off staying away. Lilly was dangerous, but deep down I knew she had control, and I wanted her to call.
It was Thursday and my husband and I had come home. He was on our driveway shamelessly flirting with Lily. My. jealously was off the charts. Then I started to wonder if it was husband flirting with Lily or was it the other way around.
When Dave finally made it into the house he was way very proud of himself. He knew I was mad. My jealousy was raging. Dave was leaving for his annual fishing trip with his work buddies and I would be stuck at home alone.
My snippy attitude did not seem to affect him in the least. I have to confess this hurt a bit that my feelings did not seem to matter any more.
Saturday night, and my doting husband out having fun, Lilly was having some kind of party.
I was feeling sorry for myself and mad at the same time. I had gotten a shower, got all dolled up and was going to go out. Then there was a text on my phone.
There is a package on your back deck.
I went to my back door and retrieved the package.
There was a letter on the box.
You are to wear what is in the box and to have on nothing else. Come to my back door and knock; you will be instructed from there.
I took the box inside opening it as I was walking. The contents were meticulously wrapped in tissue. I set the box on the kitchen table and removed a collar and a pair of very high healed white shoes. I dug through the box that was it; there was nothing else inside. I went back to the letter and read it again. My heart sank, there had to be at least a dozen people over there.
I sat at the table shaking. I did not dare delay, so I got undressed and put the shoes and color on.
Lilly answered promptly, but would not let me inside. She liked to see me sweat, and I was. Her smile had and her eyes showed a side of her that scared me.
Lilly explained that I was to be the server for her dinner event. I was to make sure that all the guests would be leaving very happy. All the food was catered in and was set in her kitchen.
“You are to start immediately with the ordure’s, and you are at all my guests biding.”
They crowd was very boisterous, and I could not get my feet to move forward. I could feel Lily’s eyes burning a hole in my back, picking up the tray I walked with Lily into the dining room. As we entered the room all the guests fell silent.
I stood tall and strait, but I felt so exposed and wanted to crawl under the table. Lilly swatted me on the butt, which got a chuckle from the crowd. The guests were all dressed for a black tie affair. The ladies dresses were so beautiful, and I wished I had one of the dresses on instead of exhibiting my nudity.
I walked to the first gentleman at the head of the table, offering him his choice on the tray. He grabbed my ass, and I turned and quickly backed away breaking his grip on me. This earned me a sharp crack on my ass from a riding crop from Lilly. I did not even know she was holding it in her hand. The pain seared through my whole body. The gentleman in a very condescending tone announced that pets need to be better mannered. I started to cry, and Lily gave me a stern look: a very stern look. I approached the gentleman, and closed my eyes as he groped my body. He finally made his selection from the tray allowing me to serve the other guests.
I think the incident with the first guy slowed the other guests down. A few of the ladies rubbed my butt affectionately, and one lady gave my breast a long kiss. I had never been touched by a women before the feeling leaving me uncomfortable inside.
I stood there on display until Lily gave me the nod to get the main course. This time around the table, there was more groping. They squeezed my ass and tits and one lady fingered my pussy if only briefly. The remarks became grossly sexual. I was nothing more than a piece of meat for their pleasure. My loss of identity was becoming an intoxicating and erotic feeling. I was a natural slut that Lily was going to bring out in me.
After dessert was served there was a buzz in the air. This made me nervous as to what was about to happen. Everybody looked under their chairs and four people had gold tickets taped under to their chairs. The winners were filled with glee.
I had wondered what they had won. Then it came to me that I might be the prize. Lilly pushed me on my knees. I resisted at first and I got the riding crop across my right breast and nipple. Pain like I had not felt before burned on my chest, but I dare not rub or touch where I had been struck.
“You will not embarrass me again my pet,” Lily said.
The dinner table doubled as a stockade. The wood stockade was attached to the underside of the table. My hands and neck were secured in this medieval contraption.
A very elegant lady in a tiny black cocktail dress presented her gold ticket to Lily. She got down on her knees and gave me the passionate kiss I had gotten in years She was almost as beautiful as Lily. I was taken with passion.
She then went back to the table and grabbed two of the burning candles off the dinner table. “Please no,” I said fearing she was going to burn me. I closed my eyes, and then I felt the heat on my ass. The wax hurt but it was not unbearable. She blew the candles out, and then placed the tip inside my pussy. The candle was still very warm and the girth of the candle was stretching me wide. She pushed the candle deep in me.
The pressure was intense; my husband’s cock was not that large. He also had not fucked me in months. Being humiliated in front of so many people was making me excited. I was focusing on my vulnerability as she played with my little rose bud ass hole. I could see Lily the way I was looking. She had her arms crossed over her chest, and she was still holding the riding crop. I did not want to disappoint her any more.
My face was close to the table top, and my butt in the air. Then the other candle was at my anal opening. I had never had anal sex.
She pushed the second candle deep into my ass, I could not breath. The pressure of both candles being deep in me made my stomach feel sick, cramping.
Three men were naked and they came over and started to explore my body. Lily also came over placing the riding crop on my pussy. She gave my pussy several sharp cracks with the riding crop.
“Spread your legs my little slut,” she said.
As I spread my legs wider the candles started to come out together. The candles coming out together was causing my stomach to cramp so intensely. They pushed the candles back in. It hurt so much, “please,” I said.
Lily shushed me and gave me three swift cracks on my ass.
“I am a little slut, I am.”
Lily put her fingers in me and took the candles out my ass. The candle coming out my ass wide end first stretched me wide.
The three men lined up behind me. Lily looked at me coldly.
“What do you want my little slut?” She asked?
“I want them to fuck me, fuck me hard,” I said.
The first gentleman removed the candle from my pussy. He started to fuck me hard right away, but he was not as large as the candle was. He was in me all the way. He was pounding me hard his body smacking against mine. He came quickly, pulling out and shooting his cum on my back and ass.
Another cock was fucking me before I had a chance to catch my breath. He was a bit larger but my pussy was primed, and took him easily. The smacking sound as he pounded my pussy was very audible. Pulling out he also squirted on my back and ass, adding to the display.
The feeling of the cum felt gross and slimy, as it started to drip down my sides and legs. The last gentleman entered into me slowly and with purpose. He cock was the largest of all, but I took him in feeling his girth. and depth.
As he started pumping harder and harder my orgasm pulsed through my body. It was embarrassing to moan so loud in front of so many, but I could do nothing else. He filled my pussy, pumping every last drop in me.
The guest came around to see the mess that he had made. The comments were crude and demeaning. I could feel them writing comments on my body.
Lily said goodbye to the guests as they finished treating me like an old wall covering me with gravity. She shut the door and it was just Lily and I in the room.
“Oh you are the perfect little pet my dear,” Lily said.
“Seams your comments are all glowing.”
I could not see anything but Lily, but I loved her wicked grin. She released me and let me stand. My body was sore, the cum was oozing everywhere. I started to clean myself up with my hand and Lily gave me a sharp rap on my thigh.
“Touch nothing; you will not clean anything on yourself until tomorrow morning.”
She led me out the front door and instructed me walk down the front walk way. As I got to the sidewalk I could see across the street two young kids sitting on their porch. I was very visible under the street light. I suddenly felt very naked. I dare not run.
“Oh my God!”
“Oh my God”
“Yes I see, holy shit,”
I just continued to walk down the side walk to my front door. As I closed the door my knees were shaking. I went to my bed obeying my master’s orders.
I woke up sticking to my sheets. I went into the bathroom and drew a warm bath. I lay in the tub sobbing, confused how I had gotten to this point, knowing I could never go back.
