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Chapter 26
by
Mali
Where are we going next?
To Anna
I'm barely sitting in the passenger seat and am about to take off my skirt when Anna opens the roof. I have to overcome myself to continue anyway. When I am naked around the bottom Anna drives off. Shortly after, the bitch orders me, "Open your legs as far as possible." Obediently I follow her request. Immediately I notice how the driving wind pleasantly blows over my, still wet, pussy and thus stimulates me further. The feeling is not intense enough to give me another climax, however, it is enough so that my pussy is not dry either.
After quite a while we drive into the driveway of Anna's parents' house. As soon as the vehicle is parked Anna explains to me: "Take the things from the sex store inside, the rest you can leave in the car, this includes your skirt!" After looking around thoroughly, I quickly get out of the Carbrio and get the well-filled bags out of the trunk in record time. As best I can, I cover my naked lower body with the large bags. After I have reached the hallway and closed the front door behind me, I breathe a sigh of relief.
Without seeing Anna, I hear her say loudly, "I have another new rule for you. When you are alone with me at your place or mine, you must be naked unless I tell you otherwise. Just hang your top on the coat rack and then come join me in the living room." Obediently following the new instruction, I undress completely. With only the two bags in my hands, I enter the large living room. Anna has already relaxed on the large very comfortable looking sofa. The young woman looks at me and then explains: "Give me the bags and sit down in the armchair. Your legs you put over the backrests so that I can see your little slut cunt beautiful! You put your hands on the back of your neck so that your mini tits are shown off at least a little bit!"
Again I do without complaint what the bitch asks of me. Thus obscenely draped, I now watch as Anna spreads out all the purchases from the sex store on the living room table. When all things are on the table, Anna takes her cell phone and makes some pictures of me and the things. Satisfied, the bitch announces: "Oh yes! Those are very nice pictures of you again!" It makes me angry that this young girl has such power over me by now. In the end, I am nothing more than a toy for her, with which she can do whatever she wants!
Next Anna explains to me: "The exhausting day has made me quite tense. Fortunately, we have also bought massage oil. With it you will spoil me now first of all nicely!" While I get up from the chair, Anna takes off her clothes except for her black lacy bra and matching thong. She then lies down on her stomach on the large couch and waits for me.
When I take the bottle with the oil from the table, Anna warns me: "Be careful that you don't mess up my expensive underwear! Because you would regret that very much!" Nervously, I stand sideways next to the half-naked Anna. Without thinking about it, I let some of the vanilla-scented oil drip onto the naked back in front of me. Anna immediately flinches and hisses angrily at me: "Watch out, you stupid bitch! That oil might be ice cold!" Anna's violent reaction makes me grin gleefully.
But the smile immediately fades as Anna threatens me, "Do you really want me to oute you and your daughter to the whole town as the dirty sluts you are?" Totally terrified and ****, I beg the half-naked girl in front of me, "NO, PLEASE DON'T! That was an accident, I guarantee I didn't do it on purpose! It will never happen again!" Threateningly, the bitch explains to me: "It shouldn't! Otherwise, I will not only destroy your life forever! Do you understand?" Low-key, I reply to her, "Yes, I do."
Fearing consequences, I am now very careful and try to be as gentle as possible. Her back is covered with a slight goose bumps due to the cold oil, but they quickly disappear as I gently spread the well-scented liquid on her bare back. My small hands stroke sensually over Anna's silky soft skin and I meticulously make sure that her underwear does not come into contact with the oil. With a pleasant voice Anna announces softly: "Mhh... you are perhaps yet for something to use. Why not like this! Don't forget my legs."
Immediately I take again the massage oil to the hand and pour it this time, however, on my hands to warm it up a little before it meets Anna's sensitive skin. Sensually I spread it on her almost endlessly long legs, which already make me a little envious. So far I have never had the feeling that naked women excite me even in the slightest. But Anna's absolutely perfect backside in combination with the fact that I have to spoil her stark naked like her personal servant somehow turns me on in a strange way. As if by themselves, my hands wander to her beautiful and incredibly firm buttocks and start massaging them very thoroughly as well. I have to pull myself together to resist the temptation not to let my middle finger explore between her thighs.
Then suddenly the dull gong of the doorbell tears me from my lustful thoughts. Directly Anna explains to me: "Very good! For the fact that you have just dumped the cold oil on me, you will now let our visitor in as you are. And don't you dare hide behind the door or cover your body in any other way, then I will come up with something very special for your little slut!" She threatens me, causing her body to lose all attraction to me in one fell swoop. The character of this fucking bitch is just abysmally evil!
With trembling legs and uncertain steps I make my way to the front door. The short distance suddenly seems infinitely long to me. I wonder who is waiting for me at the door? Whether Anna knows it at all or does she let it come perhaps even on the fact that a coincidental person sees me completely naked? All the possibilities run through my head. Then I stand in front of the door and take the cold door handle in my hand. Should I now really, naked as I am, open the front door and show myself completely unprotected to who knows whom? Impatiently, the person in front of the door rings the bell again. I take all my courage together and press the handle down to open the door wide in one go.
Who is at the door?
My daughter's bully
What does a mother do to stop her little girl from being bullied?
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