femdomvignettes:Ness hated the way the older women talked about her like she wasn’t there, lik
femdomvignettes:Ness hated the way the older women talked about her like she wasn’t there, like she wasn’t even a person. Hated how they would tug on her leash. Force her to comply. She shouldn’t even be here, she was meant to be graduating from college, until she made that dumb mistake to drink and drive 3 months ago, and ended up accidentally bumping into the headlamp on Ms. Hunter’s BMW trying to park.Ms. Hunter had seemed so understanding at first, until she smelt the gin on Ness’ breath and went to call the police. Ness had begged, pleaded, offered anything not to tell anyone. She would never forget the wicked grin that had formed on Ms. Hunter’s face, how the woman had ordered Ness to sit (on the floor of all places) while she fetched something, returning shortly after with a laptop.“Are you at college dear?” asked Ms. Hunter condescendingly. Ness meekly nodded.“Speak up, it’s Yes Ms. understood?” The woman glared at the 19 year old.“Yes Ms. sorry.” Ness trembled“Such a shame for you to be kicked out and lose everything, and those prison women would have such a way with a pretty thing like you.” Ms. Hunter bit her lip, eyeing up the tearful girl kneeling on her carpet, as she began to weave her web.“No please Ms, I mean it, I’ll do anything, I’ll pay you back for the damage, just please don’t get the authorities involved, I’ll lose everything.” Ness, on her knees, mascara running down her cheeks, pleaded with Ms. Hunter.The older lady seemed to consider this for a moment as she fired up her laptop and opened a document.“Full name dear.” Said Ms. Hunter sternly, looking down at the hot mess of a girl before her.“Vanessa Lauren Phillips, Ms” stammered Ness, before adding “my friends call me Ness”, her whole body was shaking.“Do I look like your friend Vanessa? Do I look like the type of woman who hangs around with dumb college girls who think it’s fun to drink drive?” Ms. Hunter’s stare caused Ness fresh tears.“N-no, s-sorry Ms.” was all Ness could manage.Ms. Hunter tutted her disapproval as she tapped a few more buttons on the keyboard. From the desk in the corner of the room Ness heard the sound of paper being printed. Ms. Hunter stood up, brushing past the young girl on the floor and fetched the stack of paper from the printer along with a pen. Then she dropped the papers in front of Ness and told her to read and sign it.“Take your time, once signed I will go over the details. You can of course refuse, and I can call the police right now.” Ms. Hunter eyed her prey, as the young girl gathered the papers and began reading, fresh tears splashed onto the pages.The first sheet of paper was a confession, acknowledging Ness’ drunk driving, the damages, and that she was at complete blame. The other 4 sheets were a contract. Ness read it with disbelief, it was a contract of servitude, sexual servitude. This old woman was a pervert. Ness looked up at her through matted hair.“I’m - I’m not gay.” she managed.Ms. Hunter got up, walked over and crouched next to Ness, cupping the girl’s chin in the palm of her left hand as she parted the soggy bangs and wiped a tear with her right.“The girls in prison won’t care about that, and neither do I, so what’s it going to be?”Ness signed the documents, and when completed Ms. Hunter took them away for safe keeping. When she returned Ness was as meek and submissive as ever.“Well, you read the contract, why are you still dressed?” Ms. Hunter’s eyes narrowed, it was time to enjoy her prey.Ness had read it, but hadn’t expected it to start now. Rule 1 - the slave must be naked at all times in the owner’s home unless owner says otherwise. She began to strip, exposing her cute curves to the ogling predator. She tried to cover herself with her hands but was quickly told to keep her hands behind her back. Stood naked, Ness watched as Ms. Hunter got up and walked around her prey, groping and fondling and tugging at the girl as she did.“Very good. You should thank me from saving you from prison, they would have ruined a pretty thing like you in days.”“Thank you Ms” said Ness, a little prematurely.Ms. Hunter tugged on the girls hair and whispered in her ear “It will take me at least a few weeks” as she licked a tear from the girls cheek.Next Ms. Hunter had her new slave pet kneel again, while the woman fetched a collar and leash from upstairs. Ness gulped, wondering what other sick toys this woman had at her disposal.“You’ll stay here tonight, and every weekend going forward. Friday night to Sunday night you are mine. And I expect you shaved clean next time, as per the contract.” as Ms. Hunter said this Ness gulped. The collar was fitted snugly around her neck, and then she felt the tug of the leash clipped to it, and her head was pulled between the older woman’s thighs.Ms. Hunter pulled her skirt up, and slid out of her own panties, now dripping with thick pussy cream. Her own sex was covered in a thick unkempt bush, and the musk made Ness automatically crinkle her nose. “Get to work girly, show me you really want to avoid prison.” Ms. Hunter gave one long tug of the leash, before grabbing a fistful of Ness’ brown locks and pulling the girl into her wet folds. With the only other choice being a criminal record and prison, Ness licked her first ever pussy, the thick old ladies cum caked her face, and only got worse as her attempts to please finally got the old woman off, leaving Ness dripping pussy juice down her chin.“Mmmm you’re a born little pussy worshipper, are you sure that you aren’t gay? Are you just being coy? No matter there’s plenty of time to find out.” With that Ms. Hunter lead the girl by the leash up to her room, Ness crawling all the way like her contract had stipulated.Now 3 months later, she had become it. Ms. Hunter had friends over, and was showing off her toy.“Oh my god, it’s adorable, look how it wiggles it’s plump little ass” said one of the women, a grotesque lady in her 60s.“Does it know how to lick ass? I could do with a little rim job” asked another. Ms. Hunter handed the woman Ness’ leash. Ness tried not to look as the saggy old woman bent over and peeled her panties down, taking the leash and pulling it between her legs. Ness was helpless as her face was tugged between the fat cheeks and she licked the sweaty ass of this wicked woman. Ness just hoped they would get bored and let her go soon, but they never did. -- source link