Tammy And Gwynn

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Gwynn makes Tammy carry the two full bags of new shoes as they exit the store.

Tammy spoke up, "Auntie what's going to happen to Kelli?"

"She'll be put in her proper place and become Amber's lesbian plaything." Answered Gwynn matter of factly.

Tammy looked distraught and stopped walking and slowly shook here head.

Gwynn stopped as well, looked down at the distraught teen and smiled, "Tammy-puss, don't feel sad, feel happy.  You were there for Kelli.  You helped her get in touch with her true lesbian self.  Now she'll be much happier as Amber's little submissive pussylicker."  She smiled at her niece, sweetly and full of evil.

Gwynn grabbed Tammy behind the elbow and pulled her along, "Come now we have several more stops this afternoon."  Tammy stumbled along after her.  Now with her hands full she was paranoid that any small breeze would lift the tiny cheerleader skirt she was wearing and expose her naked ass to anyone around.  It was bad enough that her nipples were ROCK hard from the aroused state she was in, they poked out like marbles on the tips of her breasts, pointy and proud.  But to even think about showing her bare butt or her front to someone was making her blush just thinking about it.

Gwynn led Tammy down the mall the little teen found it hard to keep up with her confident Aunt and was half stumbling, her toes dragging in the flip flops every third step, as her aunt held her arm firmly and dragged her along.  Gwynn took Tammy to one of the popular teen clothing stores to get her some new outfits.

Tammy was horrified as they approached the doorway to the store, her cousin's were waiting for her there.  They looked like two evil cheerleaders.  Arms crossed, Kari chewing gum, Becky just scowling.  They were obviously unhappy having to be there.

"So Mom, you got the little dyke some new shoes?"  Asked Becky as Kari popped a bubble.

"Yup, now we're gonna help her get some nice clothes."  Answered Gwynn.

Tammy suddenly remembered that she doesn't have any underwear on.  What are they going to do here.  Maybe, hopefully, the dressing rooms were nice and private, at least there she would be safe from prying eyes.  

They entered the store and wandered around looking at the clothes.  It all seemed really trashy to Tammy, a little bit to trendy, she wasn't like that.  She just wanted a comfy pair of jeans and a sweatshirt, but in this store it looked like the hot new trends.  Short shorts, little skirts and trendy shirts.

She really didn't want to wear any of it. 

After they had walked around the store a bit Gwynn took Tammy back to the dressing rooms and found one available.  Inside they went. Gwynn stood in the doorway and held out her hands, "Strip off those clothes so we can try on some new outfits."

Tammy backed up into the corner of the little dressing room, "Please no, Aunt Gwynn."

"No argument, we'll be right back with some outfits for you to try on...Now. Clothes off!"

Tammy shook her head meekly and cowered deeper into the corner.

"Why you little trollop!"  said Gwynn through clenched teeth, and took a step towards Tammy and before Tammy could react Gwynn backhand slapped the girl with a viscious swipe.  Tammy squealed in pain and fell to the floor of the little room at her Aunt's feet, landing on her side, stunned.  She saw stars from the force of the strike and almost passed out.  She put one hand to her face as she half raised herself up on the elbow of her other arm.  She was too shocked to cry, too shocked to do anything but sit there.

"You little lezzy cuntlicker!" said Gwynn, seething in anger as she towered over the teenager on the floor, "I take you out shopping and buy you all these nice new clothes, and THIS is the ATTITUDE you pull on me!"  Gwynn stepped back then, took a shuddering breath, purposely unclenched her fists and teeth, took a second breath and visibly relaxed.  She forced a smile back onto her face and continued in a calm voice, "Now look what you did you little shit, your stupid actions made me lose my temper, you little fucking dyke.  I'm definitely going to pull out the cane when we get home tonight and teach you a lesson."

She reached down and grabbed the crying girl by the hair and forced her up to stand amidst some squeals of pain.  She then made a show of trying to help Tammy with her mussed up hair.  "Now. Strip"  And she snapped her fingers again and held out her hand.

Tammy was sobbing openly, tears were coming down her cheeks and she was having trouble taking a breath from the sobs and was stuck in a "snuff-unnnngh, sniff-unnngh, sniff-unnngh." repetitive sob.

But she reluctantly took off her clothes. It wasn't very much clothing in any case, the tiny tank top slid quickly over her head freeing her perfect C-cup breasts and the tiny skirt slid down and off her legs bringing her trim teen pussy into view.  She handed each item to her Aunt who took them and stood there looking down at the girl.

"That's better.  Now I hope you have learned your lesson.  I don't like losing my temper. You need to try to be a better niece in the future and do what your told.  If you don't, and you make me lose my temper again, it will only go worse for you.  I mean REALLY! You can be such an ungrateful little bitch sometimes, I'll enjoy teaching you some proper manners."

Gwynn harumphed once to end the discussion and left. Leaving Tammy without a stitch to put on, naked in the dressing room.  Still sobbing in uncontrollable heaves, "snuff-unnnngh, sniff-unnngh."  It took a while to calm down to just sniffles, "sn-sn-sniff, sn-sn-sn-sniff." by that time she was sitting on the little metal bench, with her legs tucked up tightly to her and her arms crossed in front of her breasts.  Hiding and shrinking into a fetal position the corner of the room, listening to the teen pop muzak from the store speakers.

She sat long enough to finally quiet down and began to wonder where her Aunt and Cousin's were.  She reluctantly stood up with only the flip flops remaining and slowly walked to the door of the dressing room and peaked out.  No sign of anyone, her Aunt and Cousins were nowhere.  She closed the door again and stood there thinking what to do.

Slowly she cracked the door again and peered out.  A final sniff worked its way up followed by a cleansing fluttering breath.

She didn't see anyone back in the little dressing room hallway at all.  Two of the other doors were closed but the other three were empty and open.  Tammy decided to sneak out to the edge of the dressing room hallway and peek out to the store itself. 

She slipped off her flip flops to be quieter and then slipped out the door quietly glanced back at the two closed doors apprehensively and trotted to the opening to the dressing rooms hallway and peered out from around the corner.  She saw across the store her Aunt talking to a couple women.  She could see her gesturing back towards the dressing room and then all three women laughing.  Her cousins, she could see, were walking around the store looking at clothes, each of them held several pieces of clothing in their arms.

Tammy didn't know what to do, she just stood there, naked in the dressing room hallway waiting, looking out.  She bit her lower lip in consternation.  She decided to head back. 

Suddenly a voice spoke behind her, "What are you doing?"

"eek" said Tammy as she spun around and was confronted by a saleswoman with a nametag of "Gretchen".  She tried to cover her breasts and her naked pussy from the saleswoman but she was standing too close.

"What are you doing _naked_ out here?"  She looked disapprovingly at Tammy standing there.

"I...uhh...I"  Tammy fumbled with her hands and backed against the wall as she covered all her naked privates.  She bumped into the wall and could feel the coldness of the paint on her naked butt.

"This is disorderly conduct," Said Gretchen, "I'm going to go call mall security, I'm sure they'll get the police and you'll get arrested."

"No...I...please, I'm waiting...for..."

"Waiting?  Standing out here Naked and waiting for...?  For what?"

Tammy was terrified and couldn't get the word out, but stammered "f-f-or...f-f-for.." she finally had to point out towards Gwynn standing all the way on the other side of the store.

"Right!" said the saleswoman and she grabbed Tammy by the ear and dragged her out into the store to Gwynn.

"Owww, oowwweee, ssstoppp!"  cried Tammy as she was forced to trot naked along behind the saleswoman across the store to where her Aunt was standing.

"Quiet you slut," and she slapped Tammy's ass SMACK!, "Quiet or I'll just go ahead and call security!"  The Saleswoman twisted Tammy's ear more painfully, Tammy sucked in a painful breath between her teeth but stayed silent, and Gretchen continued to drag the helpless naked teen across the store until she approached the three well dressed women.

Gwynn rolled her eyes in a show of embarassment as all four of them looked on the scene with stark disapproval.  Tammy tried to cover her exposed breasts with her arm and her pussy with her other hand, but that left the rest of her naked body exposed for everyone to see.  Of course the two women standing with Gwynn held much the same opinion of young submissive nubile girls and looked Tammy up and down with ravenous lecherous looks.  Tammy was scared as she saw the predatory looks from the women as she was paraded up to them by the store saleswoman.

"Is this you daughter?" asked Gretchen in an authoritative tone.  

"God NO!  This??!!" and she gestured at Tammy," - _my_ daughter, No God no! she's a tart, a slut, who unfortunately happens to be my niece."  Gwynn put a hand on her hip, raised an eyebrow and looked down her nose at Tammy who was still desparately trying to cover her nakedness from the four women gathered around her, "What are you doing young lady?  I asked you to wait in the dressing room."

Tammy couldn't answer as the sales lady still held her ear in an iron grip and the pain kept her from talking.  Gretchen twisted even harder though, "Answer her you little twat!"

"ahhhh, ow oweee ow, I was just looking for you!  Pleeeeease stop!"  Answered Tammy in obvious pain.

"I should call the cops you know."  Said Gretchen.

"Oh you don't want to do that." countered Gwynn, "We're here to buy Tammy a whole wardrobe of clothes."  Gwynn reached over and gripped Tammy's wrist, taking control of the teenager, Gretchen released her ear, "But she certainly deserves SOME punishment for her lewdness."

Gretchen said, "hmmm, I guess we can let this indescretion go, as long as she is punished in some way."

Gwynn dragged the girl behind her to a fashionable bench in the middle of the store.  She sat down and brought the naked teenager over her lap.  Tammy fell across her Aunt's lap, her breasts hanging free on one side of her Aunt's thighs.  SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "NOOOOO! Pleeeeease no!  ow owweee!" Squealed Tammy as Gwynn started right in on her naked ass without a warning.

"Shut up you little shit!"  SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!  The teenagers breasts bounced against Gwynn's silk slacks with each brutal spank.

Tammy knew by now not to argue and started crying quietly, "mmmmm,  mmmph, sniff, mmmmmmeeeee."  More from the humiliation than the pain.

"You little lesbian slut!" SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"Embarassing me in front of my friends!"  SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Gwynn stopped spanking the girl and said, "Why I bet you are all wet over this right now.  Let's check."  And with that she slid the hand that was spanking Tammy down the girls ass and down under to her cunt.  

"no please no, not here Auntie, pleeaase," whined Tammy and she wiggled her ass trying to escape.

SMACK! SMACK! "Shut up!" said Gwynn accompanying two quick spanks and then her hand went back to exploring Tammies pussy.  She slid into the folds of the girls vagina and found it only slightly wet, but Gwynn knew how to get a female aroused, even one bent on NOT gettting aroused and with a few practiced strokes on the young girl's pussy, it started to glisten and moisten against Tammy's earnest wishes.  Enough for Gwynn to pull her fingers out triumphantly and show the assembled women her teenager pussy dew.

"Look at the wanton slut, getting wet even now. No time for playtime now you twat!"  and with that she smacked Tammy again SMACK!

"Now,"  SMACK! SMACK! "I want you to appoligize to the sales lady for your lewd actions,"  SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "and then go back to the dressing room and WAIT for me!"  SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

And with a final loud  SMACK! she pushed Tammy onto the floor.  Tammy stumbled up to her feet, trying to cover herself again, but she turned to the saleslady and said, "I'm sorry."

"I'll let it go this time, but I still think you are a disgusting little slut for parading around naked."  She frowned at the teenager as Tammy trotted back to the dressing rooms.

She made it back to the dressing room without any further incedent and was sitting in the corner in an almost a fetal position again when finally the door of the dressing room opened and in came her cousin becky with a couple shirts.  

"Here you go dyke, try these on."

From then on Tammy was in a whirlwind.  The girls brought clothes, her Aunt brought clothes, she was stripped and dressed and stripped again.  Gwynn had Gretchen the saleswoman help her as well and they brought back outfit after outfit for Tammy to try on.  

At a certain point Tammy found herself in the middle of the store in front of a three way mirror naked. Her nipples were hard from the cool air in the store she couldn't think straight her head was spinning.  She tried to cover both her breasts and her crotch but it was hopeless.

They were choosing one final outfit.  Her aunt had Tammy put on a white cashmere sweater.  Tammy slid the soft sweater on and buttoned it up, still painfully concsious of her bottomless nakedness.

"Well ladies, what do you think, that looks spectacular does it not?"  For watching this whole proceeding were the other two women, Gretchen and Becky and Kari.  "Spin around Tammy so we can get a full view of how it looks on you."

Tammy spun slowly around, showing off the white soft cashmere sweater and her naked ass and pussy for all the gathered women, she just did as she was told, she didn't want to get another spanking.  She saw her two cousins laughing at her quietly. The gathered crowd all nodded and agreed with Gwynn, Tammy looked spectacular in the sweater.

They found a nice matching navy blue pleated skirt for her to wear and Gwynn had Tammy put on her white keds sneakers to complete the outfit.  Everything else was boxed up and paid for.

"Now Tammy, you need to say sorry to Gretchen one more time and then thank her for all the nice help she provided in helping you get all your new clothes."  Gwynn gripped Tammy's upper arm in a firm grip and pulled her around to face the store sales woman.

"I...I'm sorry and thank you."

"Hrrmm, well your welcome, but I still think you're a fucking slut!"  She said.

Tammy was crestfallen at being denegraded so.  "Now, now Gretchen, we're trying to deal with her sexual deviancy.  Tammy IS trying, but its so hard for her being a lesbian nymphomaniac.  She really can't help being a girl-loving slut."

Tammy hung her head and let her hair hang in front of her face, trying to hide from the humiliation and disdain heaped upon her by her Aunt Gwynn.

"Now," Said Gwynn, "You still are without panties, or have you become accustomed to walking around bottomless."  and she chuckled again at the additional discomfort she put her niece under.

"Off we go, come along girls."  And Gwynn led them from the store.  Tammy in her new white sweater and pleated blue skirt carrying several bags full of new clothes.  There was so many new outfits that her cousins had to carry some bags as well.  They were grumpy about carrying stuff that belonged to Tammy, but Gwynn insisted they help "the poor girl".

The mall happened to have a couple of lingerie stores but Gwynn went to the Fredericks of Hollywood store as it had a wider selection of naughty undies for Tammy to wear.  

"You don't want to have any limitations put upon the selection."

Gwynn swept into the store like she owned it.

An older well dressed sales woman walked up and asked, "May I help you?"

"Yes you may, this girl is ready to get some adult under garments.  I need panties, bras, sleep wear and lingerie."

Tammy barely remembered the visit.  She had nothing left in her brain just static.  The spankings and the punishment and humiliation had worn her down until she just let herself be treated like a doll, undressed and dressed and evaluated like a toy.  She stood in the dressing room naked as her Aunt sat on a chair and the sales woman kept bringing different panties and bras and other lingerie for her to try on.

One second she was in only a thong.

"No." said her Aunt.

Then she was in a lacy teddy.

"Yes, that is delicious." was the comment from Gwynn.

Then in a lacy boy short and bra set.

"Yes."

This went on for awhile, with her Aunt evaluating every piece of undergarment that Tammy tried on.

At the end she had Tammy put on a white lacy boyshort and told her to get dressed.  They walked up to the cash register to purchase all the clothes.

"Come here Tammy." said Gwynn.

She grabbed a pair of scissors from the sales girl, lifted up Tammy's little skirt and cut off the tag to the panties she had on, "And this pair and that's the lot."

"That'll be 473 dollars."

Gwynn handed across her Visa with barely a glance at the sales girl, "Now young lady, I've spent a small fortune on you today to outfit you as a nice sexy young woman.  I expect you will show your appreciation for all the nice things I've bought you."

Tammy didn't know what to say, the abuse, molestation and outright pain inflicted on her seemed enough a price to pay. She just stood in front of her aunt unable to say anything.

Gwynn grimaced at her, "You are a RUDE little girl aren't you, I see that we are going to have to work on teaching you some manners now aren't we."

**Lunch**

Gwynn led Tammy from the store with Kari and Becky whining why they have to carry some of their cousin's bags.  Gwynn told them to be quiet and sent them to the car to drop off all the bags, then to meet them at the Daffodil lounge for lunch.

Tammy is wearing the outfit she last had on in the clothing store.  A short blue skirt with her new pair of white Keds sneakers and on top the soft white cashmere sweater that was a size too small.  The buttons were stretched ever so slightly and you could clearly tell she had no bra on.  Her underclothes were only a pair of white lacy boyshorts.

She was just happy that she finally had on a pair of panties...any panties, even a lacy pair of boy short panties were better than nothing.

When they got to the Daffodil lounge Gwynn led Tammy inside the nice restaraunt and up to the hostess, she was a nice looking 30'ish blond woman, Gwynn said, "Panzer party of 8."

"Yes ma'am," answered the hostess, "Right this way, four of your party are already here."

Tammy was nervous, who had her Aunt invited to lunch.

The hostess brought them into a private roomin the restaraunt, behind a large set of french doors.  Inside was a large table and around the table were four women.  The women were dressed impeccably in nice silk suits with perfect hair and tasteful jewelry. 

"Gwynn, so good to see you, thank you for inviting us out to lunch."  Said the brunette woman.

"Nicole," answered Gwynn, "So good to see you too." and she walked around as Nicole stood up and gave the woman an air kiss.

"This is my niece Tammy that I've told you so much about, say hello to Nicole Tammy."

Tammy didn't know quite what to do so she said in a quiet mumble, "Hello Ma'am."

Nicole smiled, "Nice to meet you Tammy I've heard you've recently realized you're a lesbian and have been exploring the pleasure of womanly love?"

Tammy was stunned, did everyone know what was going on?  Her mouth hung open and she couldn't answer.

"You'll have to forgive her Nicole, she is still coping with her new sexuality."  Said Gwynn and they chuckled at Tammy's obvious discomfort, which just made it worse and made Tammy blush.

"Look she's blushing, how adorable," continued Nicole, "Gwynn, you must let me have her one of these nights.  I so want to see that blushing face between my thighs.  OOOOh yes, she is precious."

"Nicole! you are so naughty!  Just let me know when you are free and I'll bring her over for you to use."  Answered Gwynn.

Gwynn turned to the other woman at the table, "Carol, how long has it been?" She made her way around the table and did another air kiss with the stunning powerful looking woman.

"Too long Gwynn," she looked Tammy up and down, "Anytime you want to share out your little niece, I'll take her too, she is just delicious."  Tammy was immediately scared of this woman.  She shrank back slightly behind Gwynn.

"Well I am always looking to provide more opportunities for Tammy to experience sex with other women. Her doctors recomendations of course." said Gwynn.

"Alexis, are you still fucking that Senator?"  Said Gwynn to the redhead at the table.

"God no, Gwynn, he died last year from an unfortunate accident.  I'm doing much better now and frankly really enjoying his money.  Why don't you come over some day and you can jump in the pool while I jump in the sack with your niece."  and they all laughed at her joke.

She winked at the stunned Tammy.  Gwynn turned to the last woman at the table.

"Good to see you also Simone.  Where did you get your hair done?"

"You like it?  I know this little salon around the corner, you really need to check it out.  They can do some _special_ work on sexually charged young ladies such as Tammy here."

"Oh my, I'll have to check them out."

They all sat down to have some lunch, Tammy ended up sitting between two of the strangers, she felt so small and insignificant as the two predatory women next to her looked through her clothes and evaluated her teenage body.

Her cousins were shown into the room by the waitress.

"Ahhh here are my girls," said Gwynn, "You've met these ladies before girls?"

They all said hi and Kari and Becky sat down at the table as well.

Nicole, sitting next to Tammy waited until the Waitress had left again and then asked Gwynn, "Gwynn you didn't tell me she had such a nice bust.  Her breasts are superb!"  She turned to look at the distraught teen sitting next to her, "What are you honey?  a C-cup, you look like a 34-C am I right?"  

Tammy couldn't answer, she just looked stunned at the woman, Nicole, but just sat there quiet with her mouth half open, unable to answer, how could she answer such a question.

"My, my you're a little slow aren't you?" continued Nicole, tsk'tsking under her breath, "I asked a simple question?"

"I uh...I." mumbled Tammy.

"I'm sorry Nicole," interjected Gwynn, "She's still coming to grips with her sexuality, I'm afraid the girl is a bit dim."

The waitress came back in to take their lunch orders then.  Tammy didn't get a chance to choose, Gwynn just ordered a simple house salad and a shirley temple.  Tammy opened her mouth but Gwynn just talked right over her and ordered.

"Thank you ladies" said the waitress and left the room again.

Nicole started the conversation right where they had left off, talking about Tammy's breasts, "Well then I think I just need to check the size of her spectacular breasts myself, may I?" asked Nicole, she asked Gwynn of course, ignoring Tammy.

"Of course Nicole, feel free."

Tammy's eyes went wide as she glanced back and forth between her evil smiling Aunt and Nicole sitting next to her.  She watched in amazement as the woman brought her hand up towards her chest and then calmly cupped her breast through the cashmere sweater. Nicole cupped and gently squeezed Tammy's breast through the sweater.

"Oh my yes.  They are spectacular."  She winked at Gwynn, "Simone, you must feel these, the girl has a phenomenal chest."

Simone, sitting on the other side of Tammy, smiled and reached up with her hand to cup Tammy's other breast.  Tammy just looked down at the two hands molesting her breasts, then up at first Nicole and then Simone, her eyes wide in disbelief.

But she did nothing, her Aunt had trained her well, she was an obediant girl, she didn't want to be punished any worse.

"Oh my Nicole, you are soooo right."  said Simone and she started to knead the young girls breasts through her sweater.  Tammy was too shocked to do anytihng

"You know Gwynn," said Simone, "I don't think we can fully appreciate her chest, could we please free them from the confines of the sweater?"

Tammy's eyes went even wider, they wouldn't do that here, right in the restaraunt?!

"Of course ladies, of course,"  Gwynn smiled a dragon smile at her niece and said, "Tammy unbutton your sweater please."

Tammy started to half shake her head but a stern look from Gwynn stopped her. She slowly reached up and unbottoned the cashmere sweater, each one popped open slowly.  The sweater was slightly too small so with each pop of the button the sweater parted and exposed her cleavage.

One button and her clavicle was exposed. 

Two buttons and her upper chest was exposed.

Three and the sides of her breasts became visible, the sweater parting wide enough to expose half the creamy globes.  The entire table had grown quiet in anticipation, watching and staring intently as Tammy slowly unbuttoned her white sweater.  Even through the humilation, Tammy felt a tiny spark of power she had over these lecherous evil women.

Then the spell was broken by her cousin Becky, "jeez you slut, unbutton it already, stop teasing the poor ladies with you lezzy strip tease!"  Tammy was shocked back to the situation at hand.

She unbuttoned the fourth button and her sweater parted far enough for her nipples to pop free.

"oh my." said Nicole, "what pointy little things.  Is this getting you hot and wet?  Stripping for a table full of women?"  

Tammy stopped and realized that the woman, Nicole, was right, she had started to get a bit excited...what was that about she thought...her brain drifted briefly, thinking, maybe I am a lesbian?

"Here dearie, let me help you with that."  and Simone reached in and unbuttoned the last four buttons, and Tammy's sweater was completely open in the front.  Simone opened it up wide and her chest was free for all to see, her breasts on display in their perfection for the women at the table.

"Wow, Gwynn, your niece has very very nice breasts." Said Alexis from the other side of the table.

"Thank you Alexis," said the smiling Gwynn, "She does have the family's good looks."

Simone and Nicole reached back up and started to massage the girl's tits again.  Tammy couldn't help herself, it felt _good_ getting her sensitive breasts massaged, she closed her eyes and tilted her head back slightly.

"Gwynn, your niece's breasts are just exquisite."  Said Nicole smiling as she molested the sixteen year old. "Look at her, she is really enjoying this."  And she winked at Simone who was feeling the girl's other breast.

"I wonder if...." and Nicole's hand left the girl's breast and reached down between Tammy's legs, "I wonder if you're wet?"  Her hand easily slid under the short skirt and up to the lacy panties.  Tammy gasped and looked Nicole in the eyes as the older woman pressed her hand up against her teen mons and deftly sliding her middle finger firmly up within the folds of her labia, pressing the white lace of the boy-short panties into the crevice of the girls vagina.

"oooee, oooi" said Tammy in a cute, surprised, high pitched girlie voice as the woman next to her violated her most private place.  She looked down at her own hands that were gripping the arms of the chair, but she didn't move to stop the two women molesting her, instead she found herself, almost against her will, spreading her legs slightly to give the woman easier access to her pussy.  What was she doing, why oh why were they doing this.

Nicole forced the lace in and in until she had her middle finger inside the teen up to her first knuckle.  The fabric of the panties wouldn't stretch any further.  She moved it in and out the slight bit.  And Tammy found herself unable to contain a little squeal, "eeek".

JUst then the waitress came back in with all their food.  Simone and Nicole sat back smoothly as if nothing was going on Tammy hurridly tried to pull her sweater together and tried to shake the arousal from her loins.

The waitress saw a flash of what she thought was a naked breast on the girl at the table, but she couldn't be sure, and when she looked back there was nothing to see there.  Tammy hurridly buttoned up her sweater but mismatched the holes and only got three of them done as the waitress came around, but it was enough to hide her chest and look half normal.

The waitress handed out all the lunches for the ladies, "Is there anything else I can do for you right now?" she asked?

"No thank you," said Gwynn and the Waitress left.

Before anyone had taken a bite, Simone reached over and unbuttoned Tammy's Sweater again.

"Tammy dear," said Nicole, "Let's make this experience easier and more pleasant for you, take off your panties."  This was too far wasn't it?  She tried to think what she could do, what could she do so she wouldn't have to take her underwear off?  she looked around the table.  She looked from face to face but there was no mercy in any of them.  The women had begun eating their lunches and her cousins were smiling and almost laughing at her.

She took off her panties reluctantly

Nicole didn't waste any time but slid her hand down to Tammy's pussy and her middle finger in the moist slot of the girl's quim.

"eeeeeek!" squealed Tammy,

They played with the girl as the rest of the table ate their lunch.

Simone put her fork down from her salad with vinegrete, dabbed the corner of her mouth with her napkin and turned to Gwynn, "Gwynn, I'm flying out of the country tomorrow and will be gone to Provence for an extended sabatical."  Said Simone, "I'm really looking forward to it, but I am quite sad now."

"Why's that Simone?"  Asked Gwynn.

"Because you have offered the services of your niece to our other friends here and I won't be around to partake of her delicacies."  She said with a mock whine.

"Ha ha," chuckled Gwynn, "That'll teach you to go away to the south of France for your holiday."

"Gwynn, have some sympathy, couldn't she...you know, just slip under the table without anyone noticing?"

"Here?  Simone, you are so naughty...but I'm sure our little lezzy here can sneak a quickie in for you."

Tammy's eyes got wide and she whispered to Gwynn, "no please not here please auntie."

"Quiet girl!" said Gwynn, "It's soooo naughty Simone.  I love it!"

She looked at Tammy, "Tammy, go ahead and sneak under the table and take care of Simone,"

Tammy looked around the table, there were smiles, evil smiles, all around. But there was no mercy, nobody on her side, they all wanted her to do this.  They all wanted to see her slide under the table and watch her eat out another woman.  Everyone of them wanted Tammy to do it.  She saw their looks peeling her apart and beating her down with their stares.

In the end she didn't even fight it, but simply slouched down off her chair and under the table cloth.  As she slid down Nicole slid her sweater off and unhooked her skirt.  Nicole gathered up both and placed them on Tammy's chair.  Tammy was naked in just a few quick seconds and under the table.

The tableclothe fell back down and Tammy was alone under the table.  Above her she heard her cousins titter in a shared laugh at her predicament and Becky peeked under the table and laughed at her pointed and said, "You're naked, ha ha ha."  Then she let the table cloth fall back down.

She turned around in time to see a pair of silk slacks fall to the ground followed by a pair of white lace panties being pulled down to her knees.  A manicured hand with impecable bright red nail polish snapped authoritatively, Tammy was sure the snap is for her.

She stayed kneeling under the center of the table.  she could feel the soles of her little white keds on her naked ass.  How had this happened?  She just wanted to be a normal girl? [Where's my mom?] she thought.  She looked around the table but she was surrounded by the legs of all the women at the table, like silk clad bars to her cell of forced sapphic sex.  She brought her hands together and hugged herself and rocked back and forth a bit in abject hopelessness.

WACK!

Her bottom lit up in pain and she squealed. she looked over her shoulder to see where the pain came from.  She saw a manicured hand holding a black horse crop, and behind that was Alexis peeking under the table cloth.

"Get about your business cunt." she said flatly and the whipped the crop down on Tammy's ass again.

"Go!"

Tammy looked up into the woman's eyes and then at the crop again, finally she turned and looked at the naked spread legs on the other side of the table and began to crawl over.  She placed her hands on the slim knees of the woman and pulled the panties further down and out of her way.  Simone casually stepped out of one leg of her pants and panties so she could spread her legs wider.  She scooched down the chair a bit to move her vagina to the edge and allow the girl easy access.

Tammy moved forward and brought her mouth in contact with simone's pussy and started licking.  The tablecloth was still hiding her head from view and anyone walking around the table would have no idea that a teenager was performing cunnalingus on Simone.

Simone lifted up the edge of the table cloth and smiled down to the girl servicing her.

"Do a good job Tammy-puss and I'll buy you a hot fudge sundae for dessert."  Tammy looked up into Simone's face as she buried her tongue into the womans cunt.  Simone smiled and let the table cloth fall again.

Tammy focused on pleasing the stranger.  Sucking and licking and nibbling, the way she had learned in the few short days that she had been forced into servicing women.  [Hot Fudge Sundae] she thought and the ridiculousness of the comment made her almost laugh, which quickly changed into sadness and a cry.

The waitress came back in then to check out how they all were doing.

"Can I get anything for anyone here?"

Nicole smiled cleverly, "No I think we are all getting just what we want, aren't we Simone?"

"Ahh...mmmm...aahh...Oh yessss!  We aaaah ...are."  Said Simone, obviously struggling to keep her composure as Tammy's tongue played over her pussy and clit.

The waitress scrunched her eyes, she noticed that one of the young girls was missing from her chair, [What's going on?] she thought [Where's the girl?]  and then her eyes went wide with shock and understanding, [She's not...they're not...OH MY GOD] she thought, "Oh My God!" she blurted and then covered her mouth with her hand.

"Anything wrong dear." said Gwynn, looking sternly at the young waitress with a clear strong underlying meaning of -Nothing-better-be-wrong- tone.

"Uh..no..I mean...no...I mean...No Ma'am."  stuttered the waitress.

"Good," said Gwynn, she smiled, "As you can see we're all fine. Thank you."

The waitress shook her head and scooted out.  The women all had a good laugh at the situation.

Simone became slightly frantic then.  She pushed aside the table cloth, grabbed the back of Tammy's head with one hand and pulled the teen's mouth tightly against her pussy.  She grabbed onto the table with the other hand.

"Ooooh!  AAAH! God you little fucking dyke.  EAT ME!  AAAH!"  And the table shook as she reached her orgasm.  The table of ladies watched and smiled as their water glasses sloshed and spilled from the force of Simone cumming from Tammy's licking.

She crested and let out a long hissing breath between her clenched teeth as she spasmed against the girl's mouth and leaned her head back.  She twitched once, then twice more and then relaxed and let go of the table but held the girl's face tight to her crotch for awhile longer as she came down from her orgasm.

Then she smiled a warm relaxed smile and released the girl's head from her grip.

"Thank you Tammy," she said, looking down at the girls face still between her naked thighs "You've certainly earned a Hot Fudge Sundae with that skillful tongue"  And with that she pushed the girls forhead away causing Tammy to unballance and fall back on her ass under the table.  Simone pulled her panties and pants back up.

"Gwynn, I have to commend you, your niece is a fine little pussy licker."

"Why thank you Simone," answered Gwynn, "I'm glad she was able to please you."

Tammy reached up on her chair and snagged her skirt and sweater that were sitting there and got dressed under the table and then snuck back up to sit at the table.  

There was some light clapping from the ladies, "Well done," said Nicole sitting next to her.

"Yes, ooooh so well done." Said Simone on the other side of her and she leaned in and kissed Tammy full on the lips.  Tammy was surprised by this and she held her hands out in surprise, she didn't know what to do with them as this stranger next to her stole a kiss from her.

Simone finished the kiss and let go of the mentally exhausted Tammy, "When I return from Provence I must have you again, and this time properly and for a whole night."

"I'll make sure that she's available for you Simone," Answered Gwynn, "Just let us know when you get back."  Tammy sat in her chair humiliated - knowing that all the women there knew what she just did - and now her Aunt almost whoring her out to Simone for sexual use at her leisure.  Her head was fuzzy and she couldn't think of any way to get out of the trap she was in.

She meekly started eating the salad her Aunt had ordered for her as the conversation turned away from the subject of Tammy and to small talk about vacations and work and occasionally back on Tammy's lesbianism - always accompanied with lecherous laughter.

Later the waitress came in quietly to clear their lunch and ask if they wanted dessert.

Simone spoke up, "I'd like to order Tammy here a hot fudge sundae for the...well for the nice time she showed me."  Said Simone, winking at the waitress.

The waitress's eyes grew wide in surprise as she took their orders.

The desserts came and Tammy ate her sundae.

"That has to be the cheapest whore in town, bought for the price of a sundae."  Joked her cousin Becky and the whole table laughed at her joke.

"I wonder what she would be willing to do for real money," Commented Carol.

Gwynn smiled, "It depends on how much, but I suspect practically anything."

They paid their bill and the all stood up to leave.

Before they left the room Simone grabbed Tammy for another long kiss, "I look forward to having some more private time with you in the Fall Tammy.  We shall explore all the wonderful things about womanly love together."

 

--- Back Home ---

Gwynn had Tammy up in her room and the two of them put away all the clothes they had bought.  The skimpy skirts and tight shirts, the tight yoga pants and short shorts, skimpy panties and lacy bras and all the babydolls and other lingerie.  Tammy dutifully followed her Aunt's strict direction on where to put things, her day has been filled with so much punishment she didn't want anymore.

But her punishment was not nearly complete.  Gwynn was inwardly very excited about what she was going to do to her niece this afternoon.  She was going to enjoy caning Tammy's little ass today until it was criss crossed with welts.  She smiled as Tammy kept putting stuff away.

"Tammy-puss."  She said.  Tammy stopped in the middle of putting one of the pink babydoll nighties away in her drawer.  She had about 5 of them, her Aunt had insisted that she get enough to be able to have a selection from which to choose "when the mood suited her".

"Tammy-puss, why don't you just put that one on.  It looks so comfortable and sexy, I'm sure a lezzy like you would like to show off you hot little body to your cousins in it"  Tammy most certainly didn't want to parade around in front of her cousins in a little nightie like that.

She knew it was hopeless but she pleaded with her Auntie, "Please Auntie Gwynn, can I just keep these clothes on?"

"No, no, I don't think so.  You may still doubt your sexuality, but that's just your youth and inexperience talking.  As you get more comfortable and after you've had lots more sex with lots more girls and women, you won't have to think about it."

Tammy hung her head but started undressing.  Gwynn stood in the room with her arms crossed tapping her foot.  She was still dressed in the nice silk suit and enjoyed the show of her niece taking off the blue pleated skirt and the white cashmere sweater.  Underneath them she was wearing her lacy boy-short panties.  She had no bra on however as her Aunt had insisted that the feel of cashmere on her naked breast was essential to get the full benefit of a soft fabric.

Tammy pulled the tiny babydoll nightie over her head.  It barely came down below the curve of her ass and it barely mattered anyways because it was flimsy and see through.

"Just one more thing."  Gwynn took a step towards her niece, turned her around and pulled her panties down and off.  "There, now you're all set.  Let's go downstairs."

She led Tammy down.

In the living room the twins had gotten everything ready.

"Are you all set girls?"

"Yes mom," answered Becky.  They came out of the living room and met Gwynn at the base of the stairs.  Tammy immediately felt intimidated.  Her cousins hadn't changed either, Tammy was the only one of them that was naked, or almost naked.   

Her cousins grabbed a wrist each and with Gwynn following closely behind they led Tammy into the living room. In the room was a wood and red vinyl covered waist high bench. Becky and Kari dragged the now struggling Tammy up to it and against her will pulled her up and across the bench.  They were much stronger than their younger cousin and quickly had her wrists tighly bound to one end of the bench.

Gwynn bent down at Tammy's ankles and tied them tightly to the rear legs of the whipping bench.  Very quickly Tammy found herself immobilized.  Becky and Kari then forced a big red ball gag into Tammy's mouth, tying it painfully behnd her head.  Becky smiling as she pulled the cord tight.

Click clack went Gwynn's shoes as she walked around behind Tammy.  In her hand she held a solid ratan cane, wicked looking and with a polish to it showing the loving care that Gwynn bestowed upon it.  She slowly walked around the bound girl up around the front of Tammy until she could see what was in her hand.

Tammy started crying as soon as she saw her Aunt with the cane.

"You were a shitty little dyke today Tammy!  You repeatedly embarassed me and acted like a lewd sex pervert.  I am going to punish you for your fucking behavior."

Becky and Kari were sitting on the couch now and had their legs crossed getting ready to enjoy the show.

"Now," she said as she swung the wicked wood switch back and forth, "Shall we begin?"

She didn't wait for an answer.  She couldn't wait any longer, her blood was up and she'd been dreaming of this all day.

SWISH THWACK!

"mmmmeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee" squealed Tammy into the ball gag as the searing line of pain shot across her bare ass from the viscious strike by her Aunt.

"Yessss!"  Said Gwynn, almost drooling at the end of the word from her erotic excitement.  This is what she most wanted, to inflict humiliation and pain on Tammy.  The thrill of inflicting her will on the girl in the most brutal manner was so arousing she felt more a complete woman now than ever before.  

SWISH THWACK!

"mmmmeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee" squealed Tammy again.  The pain was even worse this time.

"YESSS! You Twat!"  SWISH THWACK!

"mmmmeeeeeeeeee  eeeeee mmmmmmm mmmmmmeeee!"

SWISH THWACK!

Gwynn pulled her arm back for another strike, but stopped and relaxed.  She casually let the cane droop and hang from her hand and turned away from the crying bound girl on the whipping bench in her pink babydoll nightie.  Gwynn went across to the side table and picked up her glass of savignon blanc wine then went over to the couch and sat down next to her daughters. and took a sip of the white wine.

"Quite a squealer now isn't she?" said Gwynn.

"Yeah mom," answered Kari.

"Mom can I have a go at her?" asked Becky.

"No dear, not this time, I want to make sure the punishment comes from me."

Meanwhile Tammy was crying on the table and every few seconds she was pulling vainly on the ropes that bound her wrists to the table legs.  She shook her head and cried and cried into the ball-gag.  Her drool now starting to pool on the red vinyl of the torture bench.

Gwynn took another sip of her wine, set her glass down on the side table and stood back up.

"Shall we continue with your punishment Tammy-puss?"

"nnnnnnnnnmmmoooooooo!"  squealed the girl through the ball gag.

"Yes?  I heard a yes?  Right girls?"  Said Gwynn to her daughters.

"Yeah mom, that's what I heard too." answered a smiling Becky.

Gwynn turned and in one motion came down on the girl's ass yet again - SWISH THWACK!  The cane whistling through the air as it came down from the strength of the hit.

"mmmmeeeeeee!!"

SWISH THWACK!

SWISH THWACK!

SWISH THWACK!

Back and forth she went in a brutal caning of her young niece.

SWISH THWACK!

SWISH THWACK!

SWISH THWACK!

"And a final one for good measure."

SWISH THWACK!

They left Tammy bound to the table while they retired to kitchen for dinner.

Hours later, after it was dark outside and Tammy had cried herself out, Gwynn came back into the living room where Tammy lay, still bound, to the whipping table.  She walked up to Tammy and put her hand possesively on the girls ass that was striped with brutal looking whelts.

She rubbed the girls ass some without saying a word, then moved her fingers down to the girls sex.  Tammy couldn't do anything because her ankles were still bound to the table legs.

Gwynn inserted a finger into the girls pussy and started to finger fuck her slowly, one might even say lovingly, if it weren't for the girl being bound and tortured.

"Now Tammy, I hope you have learned your lesson for today."  She left her finger embedded deep inside her niece and leaned over down to Tammy's ear.  "Obey me."  She said.  "Because if you don't, you'll be punished and I sooooo enjoy punishing you."

With that she pulled out of the girl's vagina and undid the ball gag but just before she pulled it out of the girl's mouth she said, "Do you understand?" and then removed it.

Tammy's jaw hurt from having the gag in her mouth for hours and she found it hard to form words but she answered a meek, "yes."

SMACK!  Gwynn spanked Tammy's injured ass.

"AAAAA!  EEEEE!" screamed Tammy.

"Now let's try that again with the proper respect!  Do you understand?"

"yes Ma'am." said Tammy through new tears.

"That's better."  Gwynn untied Tammy's ankles and wrists.  "Now! Up to bed!  No lolly-gagging young lady or you'll find yourself back on the table!"  Tammy stood up on unsteady legs, "MOVE IT!" SMACK! she hit Tammy on the ass again.  Tammy stumbled out of the room and up the stairs to bed.  She glanced at the clock it was 2:30am, she had been bound on the table for over 7 hours...

After she had finally crawled into her bed, Tammy curled into a ball and cried and cried and cried until she was too exhausted and finally fell asleep.

--- Interlude - The Asylum ---

Zaaaap! "AAAEEEEEE!" screamed Samantha as the electric cattleprod shocked her naked breast.  She had been too slow in starting to lick the next pussy.  Quickly now so as to not get shocked again she started to lick the pussy positioned right above her.  This one was already juicy in the anticipation of her mouth.  Her tastebuds were now overwhelmed by the taste of women's vaginas.  She had been licking them non-stop for several hours now.  As soon as she made a woman orgasm, another took it's place.

She was bound to a special table, tilted with her head lowered to the perfect height for a woman to stand over and lower her crotch to her mouth.  Her head was strictly bound, she didn't have any gag in her mouth and she was expected to use her lips and her tongue and even her teeth - gently - to bring the women off.  A cattle-prod was used to make sure she kept to her task enthusiastically.

She could taste Doctor Zanier, her doctor was riding her face this time.  Samantha had come to know the taste of Doctor Zanier quite well over the past weeks.  Samantha redoubled her efforts to try and please the Doctor, she had been trained that the Doctor controlled all pleasure and pain in the asylumn, Samantha could no longer think clearly about much, but pain and pleasure were clear to her.  Pain especially.  Pain from Doctor Zanier came swift and fierce.

She licked and sucked wholeheartedly at the clean shaven pussy thrusting down upon her mouth. The Doctor reached up and nonchalantly twisted the nob of the vibrator embedded in Samantha's tired cunt, increasing the buzzing inside her.  But it just wasn't enough to take her over the edge, the additional stimulation just made it worse.

"There you go Sammy, you're doing so well in your training, your sister is sooooo proud of you."  Said the good doctor as she started to rub her pussy up and down Samantha's face, "oh oh...oh my...oooooooh."  She demurely orgasmed on Samantha's tongue.  Even when she was losing control in ecstacy, the Doctor still maintained control.

She stepped off of Sam's face, snapped her fingers and Samantha was looking up into another pussy.

How long was this going to go on.  In her drug induced brain it seemed she had been eating pussy for days....