Mistress Grace

Mistress Grace

Early Saturday Evening.

"FRACK! This is going to take way too long!" Grace said to herself for what must have been the 30th time that afternoon. She hadn't realized just how many cameras there were in the mall when she started. And it wasn't just the cameras at the entrances, the food court, or the hallways, there were also the cameras inside each store, in the parking lot, and in the service areas outside the public areas. And with the full 16hrs the mall was open that day, well, it was a LOT of boring hours of video feeds.

Grace had easily found her cousin Vicky and her friends at the food court and after searching for a while she also found Zack and Chloe and the rest of their friends in another part of the food court. After spending a few hours trying to trace each one Grace quickly came to the conclusion that the more time she spent working remotely the more likely it was that someone would spot her sniffing around. It didn't matter that her family had built the mall and managed it through a subsidiary company, her father would be pretty mad to find out she had hacked into the place.

And so Grace had decided to copy all the video feed from that day to her servers at Smith Industries, something that required her to make room at the servers and set the transfer rate low enough to not raise any suspicions. The downside meant it would take all weekend, the upside was that working locally with the video feed would be much faster and safer.

With that decision made Grace switched to the other project Ravers had asked her. "You are going to owe me big time cuz." she imagined saying to Vicky, "Lucky you, Ravers are paying me to do the same work." Grace smiled to herself as she adjusted her UV glasses, she didn't really need them, she just wore them for the UV filter to protect her eyesight from the screen. She basked in the irony of it all, Ravers paying a Smith to do their work spying on a Ravers and not even knowing it. Logan was supposed to be going with Charlie to Swallow Crossing, possibly with Sharon Miller and another unknown girl. Possibly with others. Grace smirked at the fact that thanks to Alice and Scarlett, she knew exactly where they were and who was there with them, and why. "Easy money," she smirked.

A quick trace of Alice and Scarlett's phones told her they were at the 'Siren's Song' and it only took her 15 minutes to hack into the security feed of the place where they had gone. It had far fewer cameras and she easily live-streamed it on her screens and saved a copy for later. She quickly found her friends and what she saw made her jaw drop. She couldn't believe what she was seeing, backed up the camera a bit before watching it again and bringing the scene front and center.

There on one screen, she saw Jake and Alice hurriedly sneak into a backstage bathroom and stay there for way too long before coming back out, Grace watched slightly confused, and wondered why sneak in there and why they would spend so long in there just to go to .... "Wait?.... They wouldn't... Nooo! They didn't just... In the bathroom? EEww! GROSS!!" She winched as she finally realized what must have happened in there.

She switched cameras again till a flash of red caught her attention. On that camera, aimed at the alley next to the parking lot, Grace watched a redhead bending at the waist and bracing herself against the wall while a tall guy grabbed her hips and pounded her from behind. "That is really gross!" Grace thought, "What a cheap slut!" she tsked watching Sharon getting fucked by Logan. "Ravers!" she hissed with disgust "All that money and you cant even take your girl to a hotel? An alley? Really? So Disgusting!" she murmured, her already low esteem of the Ravers dropping even lower at the scene before her.

She quickly switched to other cameras, not wanting to watch the couple having sex in a back ally and trying to ignore the faint arousal she was starting to feel from the idea of having sex. She always thought that the porn Scarlett would sometime want to share with them was crass and vulgar. The plots were ludicrous and really stupid. She much preferred reading erotica, CHYOA being her favorite site at the moment. She liked the way she could see into the characters' minds and hearts. Knowing what was going on in their head and with their feelings was so much more satisfying and thrilling than just watching a couple humping like a pair of animals in heat the way Sharon and Logan were doing in the back alley. Knowing what was going on in their heads felt so much more intimate and it really excited her.

The third camera was focused on the stage where Scarlett was singing and dancing around Duncan, a giant smile plastered all over her face. "HA! GOTCHA YA! Wait till I show you this!" Grace said triumphantly "Yea, Go on! Keep telling me you two are 'just friends'! Go on!" She had always thought that Scarlett and Duncan were a couple much like Jake and Alice were. She thought their insistence on being 'just friends' was a running joke they played on her for laughs. 'Who's going to laugh now?' she smirked. Still, Grace smiled to herself, she was happy to see Scarlett finally enjoying herself again with music after her band broke up last year. 'She deserves some happiness, Grace thought. Sometimes she wished she could be that free dancing to some tunes, but she knew she could never pull it off like Scarlett, and no Smith would ever let themselves look like a fool. Grace watched Scarlett slide her body behind Duncan, her hand hooked around his neck, she then watch Scarlett bend over at the waist, as Sharon did on the other screen, and rub her butt on Logan's hips while he held her steady with one hand on her hips while he sang into the microphone he held with his other hand.

"WAIT?!?!?! WHAT!!! LOGAN?!?!?!.... What the Frack?!?!" she gasped in surprise when she realized that Scarlett wasn't with Duncan on the stage, she was with Logan. "Frack... What the..." She mumbled as she froze the frames and zoomed in. There was no doubt about it, it was Logan, not Duncan. Switching back to the second screen she played with the video till she got a clear view of the alley lovers. It was Sharon all right, but she was with Charlie! Grace checked the time stamp and sure enough, Sharon was fucking Charlie at the same time Scarlett was on stage with Logan while Alice and Jake were in the private bathroom. She looked around but she couldn't find Duncan or Delilah even though the trace on their phones put them in the same place. 'Mpf! Must be somewhere out of sight or mixed in with the crowd' Grace thought.

Except for Jake and Alice all the couples had switched. They had told her that Logan was going to ask Sharon to be his girlfriend, but... "What is going on there?" Grace whispered to herself. "Sharon was fucking Charlie instead of Logan... And Scarlett was with Logan... this doesn't make sense... Why would she... they..." Grace mumbled as her eyebrows scrunched up in a frown while she pouted her lips, the gears in her head spinning round and round trying to make sense out of what she saw.

"Oh my God!" her eyes shot wide open as she came to a sudden realization "They're cheating on each other... Is that's it!... or..." her eyes grew even wider, "Or are they swingers!?" Grace shot up from her chair when a second realization suddenly hit her "And they wanted me to go with them on the trip... they wouldn't..." she let that thought trail off as she started to nervously pace her office. "Were they going to bring someone else to hook up with me while they... did their... stuff? They wouldn't do an Afterparty on me would they?" she wondered thinking about the Afterparty story she had just started reading this week on _CHYOA _alongside The Cabin story and a few others she had looked into.

She paced her office while her imagination started to run wild wondering what kind of setup they would have planned for her. While she did so, she tried to remember what some of the paths in that story were and then tried to roleplay how she would have responded. The different lewd scenes played across her mind as she substituted herself and her friends for the characters in the story. The personalities didn't all quite match up in her mind and she decided to get on the site and see if there were any other similar stories around.

Grace sat back in her chair and logged on to the site. She looked out of her office to check the main room to see if there was anyone else in the lab. All the lights were out except for the low, guide lights illuminating the pathways between the cubicles. It looked like everyone had already gone home. 'Good, nobody will interrupt me' she thought. It felt so naughty doing this in her office, knowing that someone might come in and catch her at it. She could always see who was outside, or so she thought.

Logging on she quickly continued reading the _Afterparty _thread she was following. As she read the characters' descent into debauchery with each chapter she imagined herself and her friends playing out each one of the scenes written and felt her own arousal grow inside her loins. Grace started squeezing her thighs together to get some friction between her legs as the story heated up and her breath quickened. When one of the characters started groping one of the girl's tits, Grace grabbed her own to see if it really felt that good and sighed when she felt just how good it was to tweak the hard nub of her nipple.

(from the Afterparty. Chapter 14.1 - Miranda)

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Matt doesn't lose time and snakes his right hand between their bodies, but instead of rubbing her over her panties as he did on the other dare, this time your friend sticks his hand inside your crush's panties, rubbing directly at her pussy.

"Oooh, Matt," She moans, and the sound is like an arrow to your chest. "Keep going, please..."

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Grace tried to shove her hand down the front of her tight jeans and repeat the scene but there wasn't enough room. Grace looked over out her window again, seeing nobody in the lab she shuffled to the edge of her seat and undid her jeans, and shoved her hand down her panties. She ran her fingers over her slit, wetting them with her own slick juices before rubbing her clit. Grace bit her lip, and a soft moan purred in her throat as she continued to read.

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"Fuck, Miranda, you're so hot moaning like this," Matt whispers, adding salt to your wound. Although you notice with horror that your cock is rock hard at seeing Miranda writhing like that in Matt's arms.

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Grace felt her orgasm build into a small tight ball of pleasure waiting to be released as she continued to read through half-opened eyes.

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The dirty compliment seemed to set Miranda off and soon enough, you hear the soft cries of her climax. "Yes, yes, yes, Matt," She moans. "You're making me cum!"

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"Mmm" Grace moaned to herself "You're gonna make me cum."

"Sure I will," Grace thought she heard a low voice before she suddenly felt her legs lifted up, her body fell back on her chair as a pair of strong hands lifted her jeans and panties up to her knees. She looked down in surprise just in time to see the salt and pepper hair of her mentor descend onto her moist pussy. Her shock instantly turn into a wave of bliss when his fat tongue plunged between her folds and his upper lip nibbled the hood over her clit.

"OOWWW!" Grace moaned as her head fell back on her chair, her hands tightly gripped the armrest with her legs trembling in front of her while her already pending orgasm rushed out from her clit when his tongue pressed against it.

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45-year-old Aleksandr "Alex" Plotkin watched Grace drop her UV glasses on her desk and start nervously pacing back and forth in her private office. He found it cute the way she would wear those glasses, especially when she also tied her hair in a bun. It reminded him of the character of Felicity Smoak, "Overwatch" from the tv show some of his nerds watched, especially when she made that adorable pout with her full lips. But whenever she turned around and he could see her round curvy ass, all he could think of lately was how sexy her ass would look in a tight black leather outfit like the one worn by 'Catwoman' or 'Black Cat'. He had always been a butt man.

Alex often marveled at how the thin, lanky girl that Arthur brought to his computer lab so many years ago had blossomed into a ripe young sexy woman. And smart. The almost constant sexual reference about her he came across with the guys certainly fueled more than one fantasy in the dark dungeon of his mind. It was getting harder and harder to avoid seeing Grace as the beautiful, sexy young woman she had become to the point that only years of experience and practice let him maintain his serious demeanor and not drool or stutter whenever she was around like most of his staff did and still managed to admire how incredibly hot she was.

He watched her nervous pacing back and forth and wondered what his young protegee was up to now. She was almost as good as he was, and he knew that in just a few years his "Padawan", as she preferred to be called, would become his master. It was a deep sense of pride to know that, one day, she would take his place.

He watched her sit back down and stare at her screen. The videos she had been watching were sent to the side and the white window told him she was reading something. He watched her start to squirm in her seat and glance out the window before he saw her hands start to drift to her crotch and her breast. He knew she was probably reading her favorite erotica site, CHYOA.

"What a tease...." Alex said to himself. 'She has to know anyone can watch her right now.' he thought. He felt his dick harden in his pants as he watched her slide a hand under her shirt to cup her breast. 'She's doing this on purpose.' he thought as he put his hand in his pocket and squeezed his hard-on. 'She has to.'

Therein lay a problem with the two-way glass in Grace's office, it wasn't very good. They should have installed a very dark and reflective film on the window. Instead, they had installed a cheap one, a cheap film like they used in some cars. During the day it worked fine and as long as there was more light in the lab than in Grace's office it worked. But at night, when the lab was dark and the office lit then,... then you could see into Grace's office, somewhat anyway.

Right now Alex was getting a darkened view of Grace touching herself, and it wasn't the first time Alex had watched Grace do that. Nor was this the first time he had rubbed his growing erection, whether it was watching Grace or more recently, fantasizing about her delicious round ass.

'No she's not doing it on purpose, she thinks she can't be seen,' a voice in his head defended the young girl as he argued with himself in his head, 'She's too smart not to know she can be seen with the light like this.' he answered himself, debating whether Grace was teasing him with a show and waiting for him to make a move on her or if she was really oblivious that she could be seen and was so comfortable in her own office that she acted like it was as private as her own bedroom.

Getting closer to the window he watched Grace loosen and lower her snug jeans and shove her hand under her cotton white panties to masturbate. Alex rubbed his cock and made his decision. He silently opened the door and entered her office. He heard Grace softly moan through her half-opened eyes s he got closer.

"Mmmm. You're gonna make me cum." He heard Grace moan and felt confirmed in his decision.

"Sure I will," he said kneeling before her. He grabbed her panties and jeans and lifted them up to her knee as he dove into her moist pussy. His fat tongue plunged between her folds and his upper lip nibbled the hood over her clit as he tasted her sweet nectar dripping from her.

"OOWWW!" he heard Grace moan and fall back into the chair as she pushed her trembling pussy into his mouth. He continued to spread her folds with his tongue, scooping up her flowing honey into his mouth and spreading it over the trimmed patch of her pubes. He'd start licking his way from the bottom of her slit up her clit and back down again.

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Grace was lost in a lustful shock, she couldn't believe how her vivid imagination had suddenly become a reality. She felt him lift her up from the chair and lay her down on the desk. Just when she started to focus she felt his tongue on her pussy sending tingles of pleasure. She tried to push his head away but the sudden loss of his tongue made her body pull him back to her needy pussy as she tightened her thighs around his head and bucked her hips forward.

Alex had settled into a kneeling position in front of Grace, his fingers dug into the soft flesh of her butt as he gripped her, keeping her squirming hips steady while he ate her delicious pussy. Grace whined and moaned in ecstasy above Alex, Her body fell limp on the desk, her head hanging over the edge of the desk while Alex took the chance to free his dick from his pants.

"Ohh, Ohhh Frack! Don't stop," Grace moaned "Keep doing that. please..." she panted.

Alex brought his finger to her pussy, he had decided to finger fuck her first, loosen up her entrance before fucking her. He wanted to feel her tight pussy around his cock and watch her writhing beneath him. When his finger started to probe her pussy he felt a soft resistance. Alex froze for an instant, he suddenly realized that Grace was still a virgin.

"What are you going to do to me?" Grace groaned as she tried to push his head inside her pussy.

Something in the back of his mind told Alex he shouldn't be the one to pop her cherry and his finger slipped lower and poked her backdoor. His lust-fueled desire for her ass pushed his middle finger all the way up her butt.

"AHH!! AHHH!!" Grace gasped in surprise, a mix of burning pain sliding into her and deep hunger kept her rooted to where she was, she didn't know if she wanted to pull away from the burning sensation she felt in her ass or thrust toward her lover and let him feed her hunger for more. "That feels... That feels..." she repeated unable to finish the thought, "Ungh! your, your tongue, ahhh"

Alex had continued to eat her pussy with his fat tongue and nibble her clit while he finger fucked her ass. Her thrashing cries of pleasure let him know she was close to her second orgasm.

'OH FUCK ME!!!' Her mind screamed in silence when a powerful orgasm swept through her like a flash flood, her body feverishly quivering from her passion. She felt an exquisite pain when Alex pulled his finger from her butt and shifted beneath her.

"Alex, what..." A dazed Grace managed to say when she saw him stand up and grab the back of her head. Her eyes went wide open when she saw the angry purple head of his cock line up with her mouth. Alex pushed his cockhead against her plump lips and watched her full lips flow around his cock as he entered her mouth.

"Suck my cock Grace." He urged her, "Suck my cock like they do in those stories you read. c'mon suck it." He felt Grace start to suck his cock and he felt her moan around his cock when he gently thrust it into her mouth.

"Use your tongue Grace," he added and he felt her obey him as she moved her tongue against his crown, "That's it. Lick it, suck it babe."

Grace looked up wide-eyed at Alex as he feed her his cock. Her tongue swirled around the tip when he pulled back and she got a salty taste of his cock as she then inhaled him back into her mouth. His thick cock filled her mouth and it felt so hot and smooth and hard against her tongue. And so delicious.

"Aww Shit!" she heard him curse "I am gonna cum in your mouth," he warned her and she suddenly felt a pang of fear, not knowing what she should do. "Swallow it Gracie," he ordered her. "Here it comes, Swallow it all! AAARRRGG!" Grace gagged when she felt the first shot hit the back of her throat. She half-swallow half-sputter his sperm in her mouth trying to get it all down her throat till he finally pulled his pulsing cock out.

Grace gasped for air and felt Alex scoop up a dribble of his cum from her cheek and push it past her full trembling lips. She sucked his finger while she stared at him, still in a lustful daze at what had just happened, half wondering if it was real or just a part of her imagination gone wild.

Alex finally gathered his wits about him as he tucked away his cock back into his pants. He saw a wave of emotions on her face, from lust to confusion, fear, and desire. "You should go home now. Grace," he said and saw her silently nod back at him. "Don't say anything and... we'll talk later."

"Okay," Grace barely whispered as she watched him leave. Once he left Grace put her clothes back on and walked out to her Tesla in the parking lot. She was still in a daze and confused as to what really had just happened between them. Sitting down in her car Grace felt a burning sting in her butthole mixed with a pleasing thrill that sent a delightful shiver up her spine. She closed her eyes and bit her lip as she enjoyed the mixed sensation.

"What did I do?" she asked herself looking out the window. Never in a million years would she have thought her first sexual encounter would have been this way. It was never like this in any of the stories she had read. She had never, ever kissed a boy let alone have a boyfriend, and now... "Now I'm his mistress," she whispered to herself in awe.

Somehow she managed to drive back home almost on autopilot and not crash her car. She didn't even remember when and how she got into bed and fell asleep.