Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 48

He sat back against the pillows stacked up against the headboard and looked down at her. He waited until she finally rolled over. She held her legs apart letting the cool air hit her tender overused pussy. It had never felt so sore. He leaned forward and stuck his middle two fingers deep into her pussy and rolled them around. "Is he really going to finger fuck her again?" she contemplated. She didn't think she could take it but didn't do anything to stop him.

He curled his fingers and raked her g-spot again. It felt good, but being so spent, she couldn't do anything but lay there. He pulled the dripping fingers from her pussy with a thick mixture of their combined nectar and rubbed it lightly on her lips and then stuck both fingers into her mouth. She accepted them and sucked on them. The mixture tasted strong with a sharp bitter and salty combination. She sucked the fingers together and then individually. If that is what he wanted, then she would fully comply. He pulled his fingers out and she licked her lips and got the last of it.

"Go get a towel and clean me up and the bed and then clean yourself up," he ordered as he fell back against the pillows. Exhaustion barely slowed her need to please, and she jumped up as quickly as she could get her body to move. She came back with a warm washcloth and a towel and cleaned everything up. Then she got in the shower. She returned to him re-energized from the combination of the warm water and the bounce of the recovery after so much sexual release.

She laid next to him wrapping herself around his leg and laying her head down on his chest. She was his little fuck toy and she didn't care. This had been the hardest, but best, month of her life and she couldn't wait to see what he had in store for her next. He always had something next.

They talked about the gang bang. He asked questions about different things that had happened and why she did some of the things she did. She answered everything he asked as honestly as she could, instinctively nervous about saying the wrong thing and getting punished again. But he seemed to be satisfied with the evening.

Then he shocked her again. He told her that he wanted her help to seduce Jenny. He wanted her to ask Jenny to come babysit with her on Thursday. To tell her that they were going to dress sexy to get a big tip like she used to do. Once his son went to bed, she should make and give Jenny a couple of mixed drinks but to make sure that Jenny's drinks had alcohol while hers didn't. Tell her that she often helped herself to his liquor.

After they were a little 'tipsy', she should admit to Jenny that she had been lifting money for a while from his stash. She should show Jenny the cash drawer and take $200 for each of them. Then just finish out the night. Since she would really be sober, she should be the one to drive and to drive her home if needed. He made her promise that she wouldn't let Jenny drive inebriated.

Sarah wanted to protest. But she didn't. She asked how that would seduce Jenny into anything. Other than maybe dressing a little sexy. He told her not to worry. Just follow his instructions.

Twenty minutes prior, she didn't think that he could come up with anything that she wouldn't readily agree to do. But asking her to somehow involve and maybe entrap her friend gave her pause. Jenny had her faults, but she was generally a good person and Sarah loved her. She didn't know how she felt about this. Then again, Mr. Michaels had opened up such a new world to her. Maybe he could do the same for Jenny. She kept her conflicted feelings to herself. If she refused, she knew he would either just punish her or come up with something even worse.

Worse than a gang bang? Who knew. She guessed there were worse things he could do but couldn't conceive of them. She swallowed hard and knew in her gut that at the end of the day, she would do whatever he told her to do. She had her instructions and she had to carry them out. That was all there was to it. He had so much on her, she couldn't say no to anything. He owned her. She was his toy, fuck and otherwise.

They moved the conversation to lighter topics and after about forty-five minutes, she got ready to go home. It surprised her that she left with great reluctance.