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Chapter 2 by VLADVLAD666 VLADVLAD666

Will Donna teach a lesson or learn one?

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Mike left for work, he was frustrated and sick and tired of his 24 year old wife constantly accusing every woman who came in sight of him being after him. They had huge fight when she accused her girlfriends of being after her husband. Once she'd found a pair of black lace panties in her car, that weren't hers and started battle that her husband was cheating on her. But even pointed out that he hadn't driven her car for almost a year. Hours later Donna was telling her sister about her discovery and showed her the panties, only to have her sister say, "Hey, where'd you find my panties?"

Donna was shocked and assumed her sister was having an affair with her husband, only to be reminded by her sister, that she had driven her to the laundromat to do her laundry when her sister's washing machine was broken.

Mike knew his marriage was heading for the rocks, But Donna had stubbornly refused to go to therapy to work on her jealousy issues, but the blonde was still not over, going from the hottest body in her High School to just a busty young housewife, who was no longer the hottest bitch around.

But when she looked out back and saw the younger redhead, next door doing her Yoga, she was certain that this bitch was after her man and was determined to take action. Running upstairs into her bedroom, Donna dug into her closet and in the back found a box of clothes that were left over from her glory days in High School, when she was the boss bitch of the school. It didn't take long to find the ancient pair of micro-cut-offs she'd made from a pair of skin-tight, low-rise, hip-hugger jeans, that looked more like a denim bikini than short and bikini top she hadn't worn since she's kicked the ass of a rival Cheerleader back in High School and had totally humiliated the girl who was also a redhead. So Donna was sure this was a sign from the gods that she was to go put this young redhead in her place and teach her a lesson she wouldn't soon forget!

Donna waited, looking out the front window until she saw her neighbors get in their car for weekly, all-day shopping and errand runs; which meant she'd be free to deal with the redhead for the rest of the day. As well as the fact that Mike had a 12-hour shift, she could always bring the redhead over here and make sure she learned her lesson well and knew who was in charge around here!

The neighbors rolled up the street and Donna headed downstairs and headed out the back door, across the deck, down the steps into her yard, and out the back gate, to go next door and confront this redheaded Bimbo slut!

Donna was sure this would be a brief and very one-sided fight as she'd totally dominate the busty little redhead, clad in tight spandex. But on entering the neighbor's yard and approaching the redhead from behind, Donna decided to act tough and strut up and shove the redhead from behind.

Bridgette spun around when she felt a hand push her and find herself face to face, or to be more accurate face to bust with a blonde dressed like and reject from the 'Dukes of Hazard', with her tiny, skin-tight shorts and overflowing bikini top.

Donna struck a pose, hands on her hips, feet shoulder-width apart, and sneered, "Bitch, I've had all I'm going to have of you flirting with my husband! It stops today, every morning your out here with your ass in the air and flaunting your tits in your tight spandex, and It stops today, Bitch!"

Bridgette looked at Donna and smiled and said, "Hey, babe; I hate to rain on your tirade, but I'm not interested in your husband or anyone else's husband. I'm in my Aunt and Uncles yard and I exercise every morning, have since I was 15 years old, and if you don't want your hubby checking me out, just hang out with him wearing that outfit and if he's still looking at me he'd the one with the problem, cause I got no interest in any guys married or not!

But, Donna wasn't hearing the words or getting the meaning. Donna had heard enough, and only wanted to show that she was the boss bitch and so threw a punch at the redhead's face!

But to Donna's shock and surprise, Bridgette dodged right, caught Donna's wrist and twisted her body, and pulled forward, Donna landed on the grass on her back and Bridgette simply stepped over her, dropped to her knees, pinning Donna's arms to her sides, leaving the blonde helplessly struggling unable to make any headway, with her rival sitting top her, hands on her hips looking down amused at the furious blonde's helpless struggles, with a smirk on her lips!

Donna's frustrated fury turned verbal since she was totally helpless to actually do anything to the redhead, so she settled on calling Bridgette every curse word she knew as well as threatening the redhead with a wide variety of consequences if she didn't let her up this minute!

The redhead smirked again and purred, "Hey, Jugsy; I just told you that I'm not interested in your husband or anyone else's, I'm a Lesbian. I'm more likely to be interested in you, than your husband! So calm down, Babe, and then I'll let you get back to back to playing 'Elle Mae' looking for the Suburban Hillbillys."

Donna was now thoroughly humiliated, but still furious that this redhead had so easily bested her and was determined to turn the tables on her and kick this redhead's ass just to prove she was still the toughest girl around!

Once the blonde seemed to calm down, Bridgette hopped up and let Donna get up, but the instant the blonde was on her feet and Bridgette started to turn away, Donna tackled the redhead to the grass and slapping, clawing, and doing whatever she could to get the upper hand. Unfortunately for Donna, Bridgette wasn't just a fan of Yoga and Tai-chi, the redhead was also quite accomplished in several Martial Arts which resulted in Donna catching a foot to the gut and being tossed over Bridgette's head and landing hard on the ground, and this time when the redhead pinned her, she wasn't feeling kindly toward the arrogant blonde bitch!

"Well, Jugsy, that does it! Now, I have to teach you a lesson in respect and obedience that you won't forget! I'm assuming that since I've told you why I'm not interested in your man, you've got a problem with Lesbians or you're so eager to fight because you don't want to admit that you're secretly a submissive Bitch in need of strict Mistress to control and train you, is that it?"

Donna cursed a bit more but quieted quickly when Bridgett jumped up, grabbed Donna by her blonde hair, and made her crawl around the yard. before the redhead straddled Donna's back, held her hair like reins and sat on her back, and slapped the blonde's well-displayed ass as she rode on the blonde back and made Donna crawl around the yard while she rode on her back!

"I don't know, 'Jusgy'; you might make a good Pony Pet, but the huge tits make me think you're more suited to being a 'Dairy Cow', I'll bet I could milk you and get a couple gallons a day from those udders of yours! Now, Bitch; you're going to learn to be respectful and obedient to me or you're really getting the ass-kicking that you like to talk about! As of right now, you're my Pet Bitch! You'll do whatever I say when I say it, or else! The next time you try to fight me, curse at me, call me a name, or disobey me; I'm going to pin you to the grass, sit on your face and make your big mouth, lick, kiss and suck until I cum in your big mouth! I will then collar and leash you and keep you as my personal carpet muncher until I leave here, and that could be a few more months unless of course, you want me to ride your tongue when your cute husband comes home and you explain to him how you became my lesbian sub-slut? I'm sure he'll believe you, instead of thinking that all your talk of cheating and flirting was just a smoke screen for your kinky hobby? Well, 'Jusgy' what do you say, behave, or be made to?"

"Ok," mumbled Donna.

"That's OK; Mistress Master Bridgette, 'Jugsy'! Now say it right! Until I turn you loose, you address me as Mistress Master Bridgette, and only when I saw you a question or give you permission to speak! Oh, and I've decided your name is now 'Jugsy' You'll answer to it and nothing else or you'll be punished, understand that 'Slut Jugsy'?" purred Bridgette.

"Yes, Mistress Master Bridgett," replied Donna meekly.

The redhead proceeded to put Donna through a Yoga boot camp that was rigorous, and strictly enforced, when the blonde was in the famous 'Downward Dog' pose with era butt in the air, Bridgette kicked her ankles apart and slapped her ass repeatedly and as hard as she could to remind Donna where her hands were to be, how much she needed to arch her back and to control her breathing! In between poses Donna was put on all four and ridden, lead by her hair, and spanked repeatedly, until her ass was as red as Bridgett's hair, while the younger redhead teased Donna with possible humiliations she could be subjected to.

By the middle of the afternoon, Donna was totally exhausted and finally collapsed in the grass. Bridgette laughed and made the blonde crawl from her yard, through the back alley, and back to her own place, and smugly ordered Donna to get her camera. The blonde blinked and seemed to be in shock but a slap across her face, got her attention and Donna ran upstairs and returned with a Nikon digital DSLR camera with a couple of memory cards. Donna then was made to pose in her micro shorts and bikini top and while Bridgette snapped picture after picture, the redhead order the exhausted blonde to her knees where she took even more pictures as the redhead stepped up close and struck a pose and ordered Donna to kiss the ass of tight spandex yoga pants, then Bridgette turned around, jerked Donna's head back by her hair and straddle her face and demanded the blonde, kiss, lick and then suck the crotch of her skin tight Yoga Pants.

"I'll be keeping these 'Jugsy', so whenever I call you to come 'exercise' with me, you'll have an incentive to show up, unless you wanted everyone on the Internet to see what a kinky, submissive slut you really are?"

Donna was so exhausted and overwhelmed she just crawled up to bed and the minute she was under the covers she was out cold, overwhelmed by the exhaustion, the emotions, and the shock of being totally dominated by the smug redheaded younger woman.

Does Donna Get Even?

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