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Veronica's Slave
« on: March 28, 2011, 04:47:18 AM »
[hide] I went to the same college as Veronica,                               and she was just about my best friend. It all began                               when I was visiting her apartment one day and put                               the wrong tape into the VCR while she was out getting                               her laundry from downstairs.
I was startled as the tape began, and                               Veronica appeared nearly naked on the screen, wrestling                               with another woman! They were both wearing only                               panties and a bra. The other woman, about my size,                               was much smaller than Veronica. What was this? I                               fast forwarded a little and watched as Veronica                               gradually got the better of the smaller woman, trapping                               her in a headlock. I was even more startled when                               she forced the woman down onto the floor and sat                               on her face! I hit play and watched as she rubbed                               her crotch into the other woman's face! There was                               something about the look on her face as she sat                               there smothering the other woman that made got me                               a little bit excited as I watched.
 "Oops. I guess you found one of my                               movies, huh?" Veronica said from behind me.
I was busted! ONE of her movies?
 "Uhh, I'm sorry Veronica, I accidentally                               put in the wrong tape. What is this?" I asked                               her.
On the screen she continued to ride the                               face of her fallen counterpart. She stepped to the                               television and turned down the volume, silencing                               her moans of pleasure.
 "Lena, did you ever wonder how I                               could afford this apartment and my car without a                               job?" She asked me.
She did have a nicer apartment than I                               did, and a nicer car. I had always thought she worked                               though.
 "I've been making these movies for                               a year now. It's easy work, and it pays great. Some                               of the tapes are just wrestling and some are like                               this one, a facesitting tape. There are sickos who                               can't buy enough of this stuff, they pay fifty bucks                               for a half hour tape shot in someone's basement."                               She explained.
On the screen I saw her climb off the                               smaller woman who didn't move. I watched the movie                               as Veronica turned around and sat her round ass                               in the woman's face! The camera zoomed in and it                               seemed like Veronica's big ass covered the woman's                               whole face.
 "Veronica! How could you do something                               like this? Aren't you afraid someone whose seen                               the movies will run into you one day?"
 "Who's going to admit being the kind                               of pervert it takes to buy these tapes? No, I don't                               worry about that at all." She responded, and                               it made sense.
 "You know, I even thought about asking                               you to make a tape or two with me. I would have                               if you weren't so uptight about sex." She laughed.
 "Me? You think I'd let you sit on                               my face like that?" I asked her, motioning                               at the screen.
 "No, no. I meant just erotic wrestling."                               She said, turning off the video.
 "I can't believe you do this."                               I said, looking once more at the screen where she                               still sat on the other woman's face.
 "Why don't you make a tape with me?                               I know you could use the money." She asked                               me.
I just couldn't help thinking about the                               way she looked, grinding her crotch in that woman's                               face.
 "No, Veronica. I don't think I could                               do it." I told her.
 "All I'm talking about is wrestling                               me in a bra and panties for half an hour. For a                               half hour of work we both make a thousand dollars."                               She said, coaxing me.
I really liked the idea of making a quick                               grand, but I couldn't stop thinking about the way                               Veronica had looked sitting on that woman's face.
 "You promise you won't sit on my                               face?" I asked her.
 "I promise. Come on, Lena. This is                               easy money. I'll show you what to do, it's simple."                               She told me.
The next day I showed up at Veronica's                               place and she drove us to a house in the suburbs.                               She was excited and talkative, and she joked with                               the man who let us in. She introduced me, telling                               me that his name was Frank and that he would be                               the person filming our "match". Veronica                               and I had to stop and sign some sort of contract,                               and she told me not to worry about it.
We went down into the basement of the                               house and entered what looked like a living room.                               It looked familiar, and I suddenly realized that                               this was the same room that I had seen in Veronica's                               video. Frank set up a video camera on a tripod while                               Veronica and I removed our clothes.
Standing there nearly naked with my friend,                               and looking at her in her bra and panties, I found                               myself getting a little bit aroused. Frank busied                               himself with the camera and just nodded to Veronica                               as we moved into the middle of the room.
Looking at Veronica I was really glad                               that we weren't really going to wrestle. She was                               two inches taller, and a lot curvier than I am.                               She was a real beauty with a great figure, big breasts                               and a narrow waist that led to wide, flaring hips.                               I wished I had a body like hers.
 "Okay Lena, just relax. If I get                               you in some kind of a hold, act like it really hurts.                               Just follow my lead and you'll do fine." She                               told me, smiling.
 "How do we finish? When do we stop?"                               I asked her.
 "Don't worry, when the time is right                               I'll pin you and you can make a show out of giving                               up."
 "You'll pin me how?"
 "Don't worry, I'll show you."                               She smiled.
 "You promise you're not going to                               try to sit on my face like you did to that other                               woman?"
 "I promise. Don't worry, just relax                               and follow my lead."
With those few instructions Veronica motioned                               to Frank and we began. She got us started by pushing                               me, and I pushed her back. She rushed in at me and                               caught me in sort of a bear hug. She sort of twisted                               us both down to the floor and we rolled around for                               a bit. She got her legs around my midsection and                               pretended to squeeze. I did my best to act like                               I was in horrible pain. I struggled free and we                               returned to our feet and began to struggle once                               more. As we grappled I began to think that I had                               been silly to think about passing this up. A thousand                               dollars to do this?
As we struggled Veronica began calling                               me names...bitch, slut, little whore. I just thought                               that it was part of the act, so I started calling                               her the same sort of names.
Veronica got me in sort of a headlock                               and I began to wonder when I was going to get to                               put some kind of hold on her. It was all her so                               far. I grunted with simulated pain as she held me                               there, and then I pushed her away.
We ended up fighting it out on the floor                               once more, and I began to notice a change in Veronica.                               She seemed more aggressive as she once more managed                               to get her legs around me. This time I cried out                               for real as she clamped her big thighs around my                               midsection. She was squeezing me so hard! Veronica                               squeezed the air right out of me, and I couldn't                               help but gasp in pain. Struggling violently I tried                               to get free, but I couldn't break the grip of her                               powerful thighs. She shook me around like a doll,                               and try as I might I could not get free. I was gasping                               for breath when she finally released her grip and                               rolled me over onto my back.
I didn't have a chance to stop her as                               she sat down on my chest, her crotch just inches                               from my face. I could smell her obvious arousal.                               She had a triumphant grin as she looked down between                               her thighs at me.
 "Get off of me! Let me go!"                               I yelled up at her hoarsely.
 "You promised! You said you weren't                               going to sit on my face!" I pleaded with her.
 "Well, I did promise not to sit on                               your face but... I lied!" She laughed, and                               with that she moved forward and sat on my face,                               my arms pinned under her knees.
I tried to get her off, but with her whole                               weight pinning my head to the floor I was helpless.                               I could feel her dampness, and my nose was filled                               with the smell of her sex. As she rubbed her sex                               in my face I struggled to catch the odd gasp of                               air. Laying there, pinned under my friend's crotch,                               I was ashamed at the moistness I could feel building                               in my own sex. My friend was sitting on my face,                               and some part of me liked it.
I could feel the hard nub of her clit                               pressing against my face as she ground her crotch                               against me. I felt myself becoming more and more                               aroused as she bucked even harder against me. There                               was something that really excited me in the thought                               that Veronica was getting herself off on me, and                               that I was helpless to stop her. I could feel myself                               beginning to black out as she finally came, crying                               out. Her thighs quivered with the effects of her                               orgasm as she settled down onto my face. I started                               to see odd flashes of light before she finally lifted                               herself up off of my face.
Able to breathe once more, I gasped in                               deep breaths as Veronica moved off of my face. I                               was so weak that there was nothing I could do to                               stop her as she positioned my arms by my sides.                               Facing towards my feet this time, she moved over                               me once more. Her knees once again pinning my arms,                               I found myself looking up at her pantied ass.
 "No Veronica, please!" I managed                               to cough out.
As she knelt above me with her ass only                               an inch from my face I felt her fingers softly caress                               my crotch. The faint whispering of her fingers across                               my panties was almost enough to make me orgasm right                               there.
 "I thought so. You're wet. I knew                               that this is what you really wanted. Kiss my ass                               you little bitch, or I'll sit on your face again."                               She said in an angry tone.
I couldn't believe what was happening                               to me. Not only had she sat on my face, but now                               she wanted me to kiss her ass! And even more unbelievably,                               a part of me wanted to! Before I had a chance to                               decide what to do or to catch my breath, Veronica                               sat back down on my face. The soft flesh of her                               ass completely covered my face, stealing my breath                               away once more.
 "I told you to kiss my ass. I can                               sit here on your face all day. When you're ready                               to kiss my ass just wiggle your right foot."                               She told me.
I had to get air. I wiggled my foot and                               she lifted her ass off my face about an inch once                               more. After gasping for breath for a moment I recovered                               enough strength to lift my head off the floor and                               press my lips to her ass.
 "Good girl." She said pleasantly,                               and then I felt her fingers caress my sex once more.
 "From now on you will call me Mistress                               Veronica. Now, thank me for letting you kiss my                               ass." She told me, still touching my crotch.
I could still barely breathe, but the                               feelings I was getting from Veronica's soft caresses                               were making me so hot I couldn't stand it. I must                               have hesitated for too long, because suddenly her                               hand left my crotch and she planted her ass on my                               face once more. She just rubbed her ass in my face                               for a moment, and then lifted back up again.
 "Thank you Mistress Veronica for                               letting me kiss your ass." I blurted out in                               a rush.
 "You are coming along quite nicely.                               I expected as much." She giggled above me.
Once more I felt her fingers on my crotch,                               rubbing too lightly to give me the relief I sought.                               I tried to lift my hips to meet her hands, but she                               was careful to keep me from getting any more of                               that wonderful sensation than she wished.
 "Now beg to serve me. Tell me what                               a good slave you'll be." She commanded me.
 "Please Mistress Veronica, let me                               serve you. Let me be your slave. I'll do anything                               you want." I begged as I tried to regain my                               breath.
Her fingers found my clit and began to                               rub it slowly through my panties.
 "Beg me more, slave."
 "Please Mistress Veronica, let me                               be your slave. I beg you to let me serve you."                               I said, and she began rubbing faster.
 "You understand that from this point                               forward you will exist solely to please me?"                               She asked, still rubbing me.
 "Yes Mistress, I will exist only                               for your pleasure." I managed as waves of pleasure                               washed over me from my sex.
 "You will worship me as the goddess                               I am?" She asked.
 "Ohhhhh, yesss Mistress." I                               muttered as she rubbed ever faster.
She asked me questions rapid-fire, and                               as I answered each question correctly she frigged                               my clit even harder. When I came it was like fireworks                               going off all around me. It was the greatest orgasm                               I'd ever had.
She lowered her ass until it brushed lightly                               against my nose, and without any prompting I stretched                               up and kissed her crack.
 "Now slave, I think it's time for                               you to begin serving me." She said as she climbed                               off of me.
 "Come here and worship my breasts."                               She ordered as she sat down on the room's couch.
Still short of breath and feeling the                               warmth of the orgasm I'd just had, I crawled over                               to the couch and raised up onto my knees. Veronica                               had already removed her bra, and her big breasts                               hung freely in front of me. She cupped her heavy                               tits with her hands and I marveled at the size and                               shape of her perfect globes as I lowered my face                               to them. I licked and sucked her tits until she                               was really hot and then she ordered me back down                               on the floor.
She pulled off her panties and sat on                               my face once again. She was so wet that her juices                               got all over my face as I lapped at her cunt. I                               licked her to a series of orgasms, practically drowning                               in her wet folds as she ground her pussy in my face.                               When she was finally satisfied she climbed off of                               me and stood up.
Gasping for breath, I looked up at the                               beautiful woman that had just completely dominated                               me. She was so sexy and strong, how could I not                               submit to her? How had I ever existed as an equal                               with this woman when she was so obviously better                               than me in every way? My face was still covered                               in her juices and the taste and smell of her pervaded                               my senses. As I began to get up, Veronica turned                               and faced away from me with her hands on her hips.
 "You know what to do, slave."                               She ordered.
Realizing the presence of the camera as                               I climbed to my knees, the humiliation of what she                               had just done to me returned. But some strange part                               of me had taken over, and that part of me wanted                               to obey her. I needed to feel the sensations that                               only she could give me. I needed to be dominated.                               I didn't even think twice, I just knelt behind her.                               I could see Frank moving in close to one side with                               the camera as I once more willingly pressed my face                               to her ass. Plunging my face into the hot, sweaty                               crevice between her cheeks, I kissed her.
Again I could hear her soft laughter,                               and somehow that only excited me more as I kissed                               her ass. She stepped away from me and Frank zoomed                               in on my face as she walked to the other side of                               the room. He held the camera on me for a moment                               and then turned it off and stood up.
 "Veronica, you are amazing. I'm going                               to pay you both triple for this one." Frank                               told her.
Veronica laughed and joked with Frank                               while we both got dressed. There was a high-speed                               dubbing machine in the other room and Frank made                               a copy of the unedited tape while waited.
I was so confused, I didn't know what                               to do. I just quietly followed Veronica about and                               that seemed to make her happy. Frank treated me                               as if I didn't even exist, making jokes with Veronica                               about how he thought she had smothered the life                               right out of me.                            I was in a daze in her car                               as she drove us back to her place. I didn't know                               what to say, so I didn't say anything. Veronica                               occasionally looked over at me and smiled, but that                               was it. The utter humiliation of what I had just                               done was really sinking in now. Veronica had forced                               me to kiss her ass, to lick her breasts, to lick                               her sex. She had, in thirty minutes time, turned                               me into her plaything, made me a human toy. I had                               willing kissed her ass twice. I had been completely                               humiliated, and I'd liked it. What was going to                               happen now? What was she going to expect from me,                               and what would I do?[/hide]

 

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