The Blonde

The Blonde

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

A young school leaver visits an old mansion. Only to find the older woman she has been wondering about, has been expecting her. Invited in, young Chelsea does not know what she has been led into. Who is this mystery blonde and what kind of house is this? Why has she been expected and what are they going to do to her? What happens next is anyone's guess.

Summary

A young school leaver visits an old mansion. Only to find the older woman she has been wondering about, has been expecting her. Invited in, young Chelsea does not know what she has been led into. Who is this mystery blonde and what kind of house is this? Why has she been expected and what are they going to do to her? What happens next is anyone's guess.

Chapter1 (v.1) - The Blonde

Author Chapter Note

A young school leaver visits an old mansion. Only to find the older woman she has been wondering about, has been expecting her. Invited in, young Chelsea does not know what she has been led into. Who is this mystery blonde and what kind of house is this? Why has she been expected and what are they going to do to her? What happens next is anyone's guess.

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: September 23, 2014

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~The house was high up on the hill behind our school. My eyes wandered up there many times over the years. From time to time her gaze would meet mine and I would look away. I never considered myself gay but, her older face and knowing eyes had caused a stirring in me. I felt my vagina involuntarily throb as her gaze wandered over the little cotton school dress I wore.


There were full days at school that I spent wondering about her and what she was thinking. So quiet, so graceful.


The time came where I did finally find it out…


I don’t know what it was that brought me there but, I simply just drove straight up to her house. I guess I was just looking to see the view. Breathing in the warm fresh air. Feeling it slip past my smooth tanned legs like a gentle stroke. I took in a deep breath, closing my eyes and stretching my arm. The click of the door handle made me jump. Startled my eyes shot open. On the doorstep she stood. Draped in a light powder blue robe. Her golden hair sitting in a bob neatly to her shoulders. “Wont you come in?”… Her voice was soft and accent thick like mead.
 My heart skipped a beat.


Her soft perfectly manicured hand led me into the old Victorian mansion. Gold accents and wood everywhere. High ceiling with crystal chandeliers. The chandeliers lit up the dark house with a golden warmth, as if it were night time and I was being led to a ball.


Passing the lounges and dining rooms, this elegant, sultry ash blonde has me follow her upstairs to a stunning large bedroom. Scented with a familiar French perfume , the room is welcoming with a classy feel. I am asked to bathe and then change into the clothing of my choice from the wardrobe and then to wait. Enamoured by this mystery lady and her graceful movements, I start to forget myself. The ensuite bathroom is larger than a normal living room. It is all apricot marble. I’ve only ever seen these types of bathrooms in magazines. A bath has already been poured. The temperature is hot enough to relax me. The top of the water swirls with sweet orange and lavender smelling bubbles. Slipping off my clothes I slide into the large round baths. A deep breath and I lift into a medative state. My skin feeling soft, gives me a sense of sensuality. I feel empowered and sexy..
 Opening the mirrored doors of the closet, intensifies the arousal in my body. Full of French lingerie and Italian leather beckons. My heart has started to beat at a faster pace with the anticipation of what is happening next. Leather has always been my cloth of choice. I love the smell and the feel against my skin. The crinkle sounds as you move and of course, the added bonus of lifting your leg over a powerful motorbike, certainly has it’s charm.
 

An olive skinned girl about my age, perhaps a year or two younger. Appears at the bedroom door, as I am dressing. Fortunately I already have on a champagne teddy and pair of lace crotch less panties. The panties exquisite black lace with pink flowers, match the balconette bra. Both fit smooth against my skin, as if made for my body. I can feel the weight of the fabrics and how expensive they must be. The teddy shaped in an empire line. Flattering and slimming to my large DD breasts and slim toned legs. “Wow, you chose well. Lynette will like this.” I blush at her compliment. Lynette must be the elegant blonde. As the girl takes my stare, I notice her eyes are a yellow green. They are absolutely gorgeous and match the embroidery on her courtesan corsetry. Her shoes are high and have long points for heels. Her feet must be killing in them. She walks with confidence, not even a hint of a wobble to the tallboy beside the closet. Lifting out what look like strange skin coloured ropes. Turning out to be, lace topped thigh high stockings.
 I guess there is a use for the suspender belt after all…


The girl who’s name is Lacey, helps me with the rest of my outfit and a pair of tasteful slip on heels are chosen for me. Lacey doesn’t talk much. Just a few tips here and there for dressing and also lets me know that Lynette has been waiting for me. She is a teacher of some sort. I didn’t get much more information than that. Lacey just said that it’s better when you don’t know.
 The last clip snaps onto my inner thigh, the lace sits flat offering a stairway to heaven.
Lacey produces a black satin strip of material from between her small but, pert breasts.


“Pop down on your knees pet..” she softly says. The satin is tied around my face covering my eyes. I am blindfolded. It’s strange, normally I would be frightened by all of this. Yet I am comfortable, aroused even. I can feel a warmth building in between my legs.


My hand is taken in hers and I am moved to what I think is another room. Another pair of hands support my back, as I am laid back on what feels like a divan. I try to open my eyes and all I can see is black.  Gentle soft female hands stroke my legs over the stockings. “show me” the familiar older female voice breaks through the sensory haze. I feel long fingernails lifting the skirt of my teddy. I freeze and press my legs tightly together. “don’t be afraid kitten. It wont hurt..” One of the girls whisper in my ear.
 My knees are now pressed apart. “Very nice. You are such a pretty wee thing. Of course I knew you would be” the satisfaction in Lynettes’ voice is clear. Although blindfolded I can feel the heat of her eyes as they admire my French laced pussy. Strangely arousing being looked at like this, I feel like prey to a hungry tigress.

“Turn her over. I want to see that lovely bottom of hers..” The hands slide under and then flip me without a second to think. I land hard on my hands and knees. The hands once more slide to the bottom of my teddy and lift it, placing me back on show. The warm air hits my pussy lips and massages them gently. My senses are heightened and I can feel my arousal becoming more pronounced. My viewer says nothing but, I know it must be obvious. The swelling has pushed the underwear further apart and my moist pussy is starting to ache.

Ear muffs are placed over my ears. I cannot see or hear anything but, muffled sounds. It’s almost peaceful. My nerves start to disintegrate. I relax into the idea of being on show. The familiar perfume is back, I can feel her near. It’s Chanel no.5. I recognise it now. Intoxicating.. The hands with the fingernails are back. They take mine in theirs and lead me over to what feels like  the largest softest bed I have ever been on. The sheets and duvet are soft like satin and silk. It feels amazing against my skin.  As I am swirling my arms and legs in the bedclothes I sense the weight of two bodies come onto the bed with me. Fingers start to stroke my limbs upwards until my legs are coaxed apart once more. I can’t see or hear them so I don’t know what will happen next. They are so gentle I feel safe and sexy in my lingerie. The hands slide the teddy over my head and lay me back down. My nipples are lifted from the balconette bra and two mouths start to lick and suck them. Other hands are now tracing light fingernails up my thighs once more.
 I let out a moan without thinking. I have not ever felt so aroused in my life.

Kisses now trace my legs from toe to inner thigh. I try to press my pussy towards each mouth but, I am firmly held still. Teeth sink into my nipples sending stabbing pain and an electrifying zing to my nether regions.  Panting, I can feel the orgasm building in the depths of my stomach. If only someone would just slip there tongue into my pussy.

Suddenly all work stops. The weight off bodies leave the bed. My wrists are lifted and somehow tied so when I pull on them they get tighter. Next my ankles receive the same treatment. The earmuffs are lifted off my head and that honeyfilled voice captures my attention. “you’re a very good pet. I know you want to come dear and I am going to make you” The blonde keeps speaking to me as she slips two gloved fingers into my swollen cunt. She curves them slightly upwards and finds my G spot. Rubbing in circular motion, my pussy clenches at each round. My breath quickens and the clenching strengthens. “Slow it down pet.. You will not be coming yet. I want to taste you first”
 I feel her soft Blonde hair drape across and then slip down between my thighs. Some so far as tickling my arse. A pillow is forced under my lower back. A gentle lick is all it takes. I cannot hold it any longer. Shudders and then convulsions erupt from my body. The fingers press harder inside me and I cum again with a loud scream. My lady crush keeps fucking me and licking me gently then sucking on my clit. Within the crashing waves of my orgasm I feel the build of a third. My cunt hungrily sucks and massages the fingers inside it as the third orgasm takes over.

Breathless I thrash at my ties and push down on the fingers fucking me. Every part of my body tingles. As I calm I am released from my restraints and left to come to. I fall into a deep sleep. When I awake, I take my blindfold off to find a hot cup of tea with something to eat on a side table. A handwritten card beside them.

“Kitten, you are by far my favourite. What a good girl you are. I am willing to teach you everything about yourself. If you are willing to do the work. It will be beneficial to both of us. However you will need to move into the mansion and live here for one year. You will be paid accordingly for your time and after the year you can leave. Discretion is guaranteed.”


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