Pay the price.

"I really need the panties, please Jessica. But I don't have any cash on me and my mom will only pay for the shoes, can I pay you Monday? How much do you want?" I tell her, hoping she'll let me have something to cover my bare bottom.

"You're really dense , girl! I don’t want your pitiful money, I want your ass. Just like I own those clowns, if you want to cover your little snatch, it belongs to me." She laughs.

"What to you mean, by belongs to you ?" I ask worried of the answer.

"I can’t lock you today, I don't have any spares. But you'll have to follow some rules."She conclude before stating them.

Rule one: your pussy and ass are mine, only me can touch them or authorise anyone to do so.

Rule two: you can only ever cover them if I say so and only with things I authorise.

Rule three: you are forbidden to cum without my approval.

Rule four: I can order you to cum, play with them or do anything I want to them at anytime I want.

Rule five: As they are mine I can use them to store anything I want and you'll have to keep its in until I tell you otherwise. (She get a long string of large beads of the box as she talk and start waving them around)

"Hum, what about going to the bathroom? I'll have to wipe myself." I reply.

"You get a pass for today, but as soon as you get your phone back you'll have to call or text me for approval anytime you want to touch them." She tells me all gracious in her newfound generosity.

"What if it's the night or during class or under the shower to wash myself ?" I interject.

"If you can’t access you phone you should've called before, too bad for you! If it's late or I'm busy you'll have to wait. Remember I don't care if you piss or shit yourself but if you touch your privates or cum without approval there'll be hell to pay and you'll remember this day as the least embarrassing of the rest of you life."She screams at me.

"Ok I accept you rules." I say, really needing panties with such a scandalous outfit.

She folds the circle in a triangle, pierces each corner and tie a rolled up oval to it, tying the three end behing my back will achieve a pretty convincing approximation of a pair of panties, albeit making me look like a very skinny sumo wrestler.

"Now stuff those in your cunt an these in your ass." She says handing me the beads.

Four large metalic balls one inch in diameter and two inches from each other at one end of the string, six smaller ones half in size and separation on the other end, separated by a short lenght of bare string in the center. They are heavy and feel strange in my hands .( I shudder at the thought of where they could have been before touching them with my bare hands.)

No lube is offered nor is it required, my pussy and to my shame my asshole are moist and slippery from todays excitement and humiliation.

Once in and my makeshift panties tied, I notice my mistake at the first step I took.

Those are not beads, the are BEN WA BALLS! The small but heavy marble inside each moves with every step to stimulate my already excited pussy and cause a strange alien feeling in my ass.

I feel that I'm about to come with the third step. I stop and remember.

" Please Jessica I need to cum. I beg you!" I plead.

" You can if you kiss my ass!" She replie, downing her expensive designer pants and silken panties and presenting it to me.

I get on my knees , kiss her left butt cheek and get my hand to my swollen clit under my panties. She swats it away.

"I said my ass not my butt!" She tells me, parting her cheeks with both hand revealing a very clean, pink and totally hairless asshole.

I gag at the thought, but I really need to cum. I get close and lay a heavy kiss right on her asshole. This time she doesn't stop me from masturbating for the six seconds it took me to come, the balls thankfully preventing any mess in my new panties.

I get back up take a breath and try to look composed.

Now fully, if not modestly, clothed I exit the room to face my mom wondering about her reaction.