Pet Play Before the Matinee

I was happy when Mistress Jasmine said we were going over to Mistress Joanne’s house. I had always had fun when we went over. Joanne was like my Mistress, but different in ways that are hard to explain. While Mistress Jasmine was always firm and strict with her instructions, Mistress Joanne had a softer tone that felt sweet and welcoming when I would go over.

This time was no exception. We were standing outside her front door waiting for her to answer our knock. I was wearing a French maid outfit, and it was extremely short. She commented on it as soon as she opened the door. She said, Patricia, you look so adorable in that, and I have always loved your legs, and I blushed and curtsied before Mistress yanked on my leash and I walked inside.

Besides the skirt, I was wearing long fishnets and no underwear, and Mistress Joanne was now running her hands up and down my legs and commenting on my body. She always did that as soon as I entered. Mistress Jasmine stood there and watched her friend fondle me. Her hand spread my lips and then she began rubbing my nub, pressing her nose into my neck while she did so.

“I love it when you bring your pet,” she whispered into my skin. It wasn’t directed at me, but her friend. It was as if I wasn’t even there. “I’ve always been fond of blondes and she is one of the prettiest ones I’ve ever seen. And you get to meet Shiela today. I think you will like her. I know I do.”

“You keep on going on about her. I would hope that you would have her here for me to see.”

“Oh, of course. I dressed her up and everything for you.”

I didn’t speak while they were talking. That would have been rude and out of place. But my head started to process what they were saying. Mistress Joanne had a new pet! This was exciting! My owner yanked on my chain and I began to move after her as she walked down the hall and into the sitting room.

I felt my heart skip the moment I laid eyes on her. She was stunning. She was older than me. Taller too. In fact, she was one of the tallest women I had ever encountered in real life, and her body was full of curves that made my cheeks blush when I realized how deeply I was staring into them. Her pale skin looked almost like marshmallow and her red hair was cut incredibly short. She was wearing a very revealing neglige. It barely covered her. Besides that the only other article of clothing was a pair of expensive heels. Mistress Joanne approached her and reached under her chin, bringing it up to her gaze before kissing her lightly on the lips. I felt my lips clench and my knees become weak.

“Oh, she is magnificent,” my Mistress commented. “She is older though. I would guess about ten years older than my pet.”

“What’s funny is that she hasn’t been broken in long either. I can’t imagine what caused her to realize her calling so late in life. Come, Shiela.”

The woman, Shiela, snapped her gaze to where Mistress Joanne was pointing and she scooted over on her hands and knees awkwardly. When her mistress took her seat on a beige loveseat, the pet curled up next to her feet, hugging her knees and laying her head inches from her owner’s leather shoe.

“My, Patricia, are you staring at Joanne’s pet?”

I felt my cheeks flush red. I looked up at my mistress as I addressed her.

“Yes mistress, I was. I’m sorry for staring. It’s rude.”

“Why are you staring at her?”

I felt a lump grow in my throat and fear begin to rise in my chest.

“I apologize again, my mistress. I was having selfish thoughts about my own needs. It’s silly of me.”

I bowed my head down, staring at the carpet as I said the next few words.

“I’m sorry mistress.”

“Oh, Patricia,” Mistress Joanne said. “we didn’t take offense to it. I find it flattering.”

My mistress stayed quiet for a couple more seconds. I couldn’t see what the two women were doing. I kept my gaze to the floor, hoping that I would be forgiven.

“It took a lot of bravery to admit that you were at fault like that,” my mistress said. Her voice was flat and low. “While you were selfish, it was a big girl move to fess up. You could have lied.”

She bent down and whispered into my ear when she started again.

“Let’s see how giving I am today…”

Mistress Jasmine popped up quickly and pointed to Shelia.

“New girl, get over here. Now. Move.”

Shiela looked up at Mistress Joanne first, no doubt wondering if she should be obeying another woman’s command. Her question was answered immediately.

“When Mistress says move, you move,” she told her pet.

She looked like lightning. She was quick and agile, hopping to all fours and crawling as fast as she could towards us. When she got within arm’s length, her hair was grabbed and then my mistress began to spank her, hard. Three slaps, each very hard and alternating from right to left then right again.

“I’m sorry, Mistress!”

Mistress Jasmine didn’t answer. I could hear her breathing, the air escaping and entering at a quicker pace now.

“Lay next to my pet. She wants to cuddle you. You’re her reward.”

“Yes, Mistress Jasmine.”

She crawled over to where I was kneeling and we locked eyes. I felt all the air rush out of my lungs and then she turned, her bareback on display as she laid in front of me. When she was fully on the floor, I looked up at Mistress Jasmine and I almost cried.

“Mistress Jasmine, I don’t deserve this. Thank you so much. I love you, Mistress.”

“Enjoy, my pet.” She reached towards my neck and unclapsed the leash from my collar.

I took my place behind her, wrapping my arm around her as I pressed my breasts against her. Her skin was soft and her scalp smelled of flowers. I let out a sigh as I nestled into her neck. I saw bumps begin to rise on her shoulders and arms, and I smiled into her.

“You are so pretty, Sheila,” I said. I giggled and squeezed her body. “My name is Patty.”

“Hi Patty,” she said. Her voice was small and soft. I was surprised. She pushed her ass into my body and let me sink even closer into her. I felt a bit awkward due to her being much larger, but it also felt amazing. This must be what walking on clouds feels like, I thought, as I sunk down and placed a single kiss on her neck.

“You two are so sweet,” Mistress Joanne said.

I looked up at the two women, watching us, their two pets, as we began to twist into one another on the floor. They both were staring intently, each on the edge of the couch, watching what would happen next.

She pushed harder into me. She liked the kiss, and she was inviting me for more. Her legs spread and instinctively my hand reached between then and lightly brushed her thrice before entering her roughly. She let out a small yip and I used my free hand to grab her by her short hair.

“Don’t talk,” I said. “Not until I say so.”

She went silent as I began to explore her. Her lips and clit were large and now full and swollen. I squeezed it all together lightly between my forefinger and thumb while I felt her shake in my arms. The moment I let her go I was inside of her again, pressing against the roof of her opening before exiting, alternating between the two and then mixing her long clit into the mix. She lay there and just let me. Her breathing and head movement matched what I was doing to her.

“Should I just have fun with you?” I asked her. “Should I put on a show for our Mistresses? Is that what you want? Speak.”

“Yes, have fun with me.”

“Is that what you really want?”

“Yes, I want it. I want you to put on a show for them.”

I leaned down and this time I bit her neck, holding her between my teeth as my tongue thrashed against her neck. My fingers curled inside her and my thumb found her nub and I didn’t fucking stop until I felt her release. Her pale skin was red, and she shook and thrashed.. When I let go of my bite, there was a small mark on her neck where I had latched on.

But I wasn’t done. I felt amazing. She was melting into my touch, moaning and braying loudly with each interaction. I couldn’t stop myself. I was enthralled in her body. I wanted to have my way with her all day. I wanted to finish up with her and then carry her off to bed and lay with her against my chest until the morning where I would wake her up with three fingers inside of her. She drove me insane.

I stood up then, towering over her even though she was bigger than I. I stood with both feet on each side of her head while facing her body. I dropped down and even before I could relax fully she was in me. Her tongue was magical. I sunk down further and reached over to get breasts. I began grabbing them and pinching her nipples softly as she pulled my hips down closer, using two handfuls of my dress, invading me while I looked over at my Mistress. This must be what she felt with me, I thought to myself, and my love of her only grew. She smiled while I rode her. When I came, she let out a large laugh that filled the entire room. Her friend just sat next to her, frozen in observance. When I felt the last of the waves of pleasure rush over me, I went limp against Shiela’s body, her tongue slowly lapping over me while I gathered myself.

“Bravo, little pets,” Mistress Joanne said. “I think that was the perfect start to our little movie night.”

She pointed to the space at her feet and Sheila moved from under me and took her place next to her owner, offering up her neck. Mistress Joanne retrieved a leash from her purse and clasped it onto her collar. I went back over to my Mistress, only a few feet away from her, and did the same, sharing a grin with her before she grabbed the back of my head and kissed me deeply. I sat back and waited for my next instruction while the two of them began watching their film. Every now and then, I would look over at Shiela, and I let out a soft sigh as I replayed what just happened moments before over and over again.

Running Through The Coeds Next Door

Aubrey, Mary, and Lexy were all occupied with their gadgets. It was Saturday, and everyone at school had gone back home for the winter break. Aubrey was playing a game, Mary was talking to her sister on Discord, and Lexy was taking selfies and posting them online. They didn’t hear the first knock, but after the second, much louder one, Lexy snapped her head towards the entrance.

“Are you guys expecting anyone?” Lexy asked.

Both girls shook their heads with their gazes fixed on their screens.

Lexy went and opened the door, and as soon as she did, Mrs. Clark burst through, almost knocking her over with the force that she used to enter. Mrs. Clark was the neighbor. The girls had rented a house close to campus and their parents covered the rent. Mrs. Clark was the blonde trophy wife who lived next door and drank wine while sunbathing. She had been coming over and looking through the windows the past couple of weeks. Aubrey would see her and told the others, but they said it wasn’t a big deal.

Mrs. Clark wasn’t alone either. She had brought two friends. They were older women just like her, but one was a redhead and the other had her hair dyed a shade of deep purple that matched her nails, dress, and shoes. They were all looking well to do as they had just come back from a cocktail lounge. In fact, Lexy could smell the martinis on Mrs. Clark’s breath as she burst past.

“Evening ladies,” Mrs. Clark said. She let her gaze travel over Lexy’s body. Lexy was incredible. She was built differently from the other two. Mrs. Clark always got a nerd vibe from the others. Aubrey was small and cute, but she wore these thick glasses and was always reading her Kindle or a book. Mary was also brunette, and she seemed content with always watching someone play some video games online. Mrs. Clark had been looking through their windows for long enough now, and she felt like she had a good idea about how they were.

“Oh, they are cuties,” the purple one said.

“Look at the legs on this one,” the red one said.

Red walked over to Lexy and began rubbing her hand along her exposed legs. Lexy always wore the shortest shorts while at home, Clark had observed. Today was no exception. Red started at her knee and ran her hand up until she was near her swollen lips. Lexy liked the feeling that it brought, and Red smiled when she felt the young girl’s body shivering under her touch.

“You are making me wet doing that,” Clark said. “Be careful.”

“Oh, you have always been easy to get going. Since college, remember?” Red let out a laugh before grabbing Lexy by the hair and pulling her in, kissing her while roughly sticking her middle and forefinger into her quivering pussy.

Purple walked over to Mary and stood over her while she watched as she talked.

“Oh and I guess Mom said that she is sending me some of her cookies! I am so excited! I have been fucking craving them so much lately. I got really hungry around finals. I always get hungry when I stress.”

Purple grabbed her ankles and pulled them up, sinking into the couch that Mary was sitting on while doing so. Now Mary was on her back, her legs spread and her shorts being ripped off while Mrs. Clark stood at the edge of the couch and watched.

“Oh, you have company?” Mary’s sister asked.

“Yeah. the neighbor and her friends came over. They look like they are drinking. Wanna say hi?”

Mary flipped the phone over briefly so that her sister could see the woman with purple hair now spreading her sister’s legs and lapping at her with aggressive licks. Then Mary flipped it again so that Mrs. Clark could wave as well.

“Oh, she looks like she eats pussy real good!” the sister said.

“Oh, she does! Way better than the guys on campus.”

Mary kept on talking like that, and every couple of seconds she would suck in a huge breath while Purple continued to swirl her tongue in circles around her clit.

“Fuck, now I need one,” Clark said, laughing as she walked over to Aubrey.

Aubrey looked up at her and knew what she wanted. Mrs. Clark had a look in her eyes that she would see on campus and in class. Even though Aubrey took her studies seriously, she prided herself in her ability to let others get their stresses and anxieties out while using her. She moved so that she was on all fours, her ass pointed up in the air while she continued to fuss with her controller.

“Hey,” she said meekly, darting her eyes back and forth from the game to Mrs. Clark. “I’m sorry, don’t mean to be rude. It’s just… online play, you know, can’t pause it.”

Clark didn’t say anything. She simply dropped to her knees and yanked Aubrey’s sweats off her bottom. She began to rub the nude ass that was in front of her. She let her hands play along her cheeks while slipping in close, letting her tongue stick out while she slid slowly between Aubrey’s lips. Aubrey didn’t resist or move. She just continued to click away at her game, muttering under her breath as the action began to pick up.

Red now had Lexy pinned against the wall. She was hiking her skirt up while kissing Lexy, and she could barely get her undergarments off. She felt intoxicated by the young girl. Every kiss seemed to make her pussy become more wet. The moment she got herself free of her thong, she pushed down on Lexy’s shoulders and got the blooming woman down on her knees. Then, she shoved her privates into Lexy’s mouth. Lexy opened up wide and took the older woman in. She was bald and she tasted acidic, and the coed let her body go limp while the woman began to rub herself all over her face and open mouth.

“Fuck, you are so pretty. I love to face fuck pretty girls.”

The older women let themselves go entirely right then. Mrs. Clark had been talking up the girls for hours while they drank. She had been looking in their windows and fucking herself for some time now. But she didn’t want to enter until she could show them to her friends as well. Now that the moment had arrived, she was happy that she did. Sharing was always better than hogging everything to yourself, and she felt good while she looked across the room and saw her two buddies going to town on the other two.

“Fuck, this woman is really good,” Mary said. Purple was now alternating between flicking her tongue inside of her and rubbing it slowly and forcefully against her clit. She began to sputter and curse while her sister looked on from the phone, and then she came. When Purple felt her little clam begin to gyrate and pulse against her lips, she let out a soft moan before firing her tongue off inside the girl as quick as she could.

“Oh, so cool!” Mary’s sis said.

“Fuck, it felt so good. She must eat pussy a lot.”

Purple then moved to the next girl on her mind, Aubrey, who was now gripping her controller with white knuckles, but still focused on her game. The head seemed to make her better, if anything, and she wondered if Mrs. Clark would be open to helping her get some better rankings before the weekend was over. The thought disappeared when Purple came over and bent down behind her just like Clark was. Suddenly, she felt two different women inside of her. Two pink tongues were caressing her insides, first taking turns and then both massaging her simultaneously, with their tongues twisting and fighting inside of her pussy, causing her to make a mess of both of their faces. Purple took her long clit and pressed it against both of her lips and then she let her tongue thrash against it as fast as she could. and Aubrey fucking loved it and she focused on the game even though she loved how squirmy it made her.

“Should we come over here after every cocktail meet up?” Purple asked. She moved from the clit now and lengthened her tongue and fingers down Aubrey’s quivering slit. She felt her close, and when Mrs. Clark took her fingers and began to gently rub that young woman’s clit while her friend tongue fucked she felt that tight little body freeze. Even Aubrey’s hands finally froze, and she saw the person across the way take their shot and kill her, but she didn’t care. She didn’t fucking care right then. She let them both lap at her as she began to curl up into a ball and finally enjoy it.

Mrs. Clark didn’t have enough though. She felt her pussy aching and throbbing and swollen. She looked over and Red was still using the pretty one’s face. Red had always been a very orgasmic woman and each time she looked down and Lexy looked up at her with those doe eyes she would feel herself climax. Lexy was now a mess, strings of grool hanging from her face when Red pulled away. That is when Mrs. Clark took her as well. She grabbed one of her ankles while Purple did the other one and held her bottom half in the air while she squatted over her frame, hiking up her skirt as well. She was going to fuck her like this, piledriver position, with their bits smashing and rubbing against one another’s. Lexy fucking loved it. She was using the back of her hand to scoop the cum from the red-headed woman’s sweet vagina into her own mouth, and now, Mrs. Clark was rubbing herself on her like a madwoman, not caring about the young woman, just wanting to get the release that only the girl’s body could provide.

It came a couple of minutes after. Lexy came with her, as Mrs. Clark had taken to sticking her free hand in between the two of them and helping them both get off. When Mrs. Clark was done and had felt the last throw of pleasure rip through her being, she let out a sigh and let the young girl’s body fall to the ground before laying beside her, licking her friend’s essence off the young girl’s face as she looked at the older woman in wonder.

“Come on ladies, I think we have bothered these girls enough for one night,” Mrs. Clark said. She then reached over and grabbed a handful of Lexy’s hair as she stood up. “Except this one… We are taking her home with us. We can just send her on her way in the morning.”

“Okay, yeah, sounds good!” Red said, grabbing her purse and making sure it had her phone and keys inside.

“Oh, I want to try her out too,” Purple said.

The women led Lexy out before slamming the door shut behind them. The sound of the game and Mary and her sister’s chatting filled the room again.

“Dude, those old women were intense.”

“Fucking tell me about it. I hope they come back though. That one could eat pussy like no other!”

“No fair! You always have all the fun.”

“Mom told you to go to college. Not my fault.”

And it continued on through the night.