Carole\'s Big Mistake

Carole’s Big Mistake

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All characters are fictitious.. This is fantasy not real. This is an adult story and should not be read by or to children. It is good to be back writing . My health stopped my Owned Teacher story and I work slower now but I thought I would give it another shot.

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Chapter 2

 

Carole parked in the garage and went immediately to her condo. After locking the door she stripped off her clothes and headed for the shower. After a long hot shower which only caused her mind to become more confused as she ran her hands over her firm breasts with their hard nipples and spent a long time cleaning her dripping pussy. She couldn’t understand why doing the humiliating things ordered by a complete stranger made her so excited. She didn’t want to feel this way or this excited but she seemed out of control. She knew she would have to put a stop to this but didn’t know if she had the strength. After drying Carole put on shorts and a t-shirt. She was in the living room before she realized she had not put on her underwear.

LesbianController had watched Carole pull into the garage and was waiting for an e-mail with a picture of the purchases. She was becoming irritated that it was taking so long.

Carole saw the bag with her ridiculous purchases on the chair and stopped in her tracks. Her resolve to stop this nonsense dissolved and she went to get her camera. She placed the clothing on the couch and snapped a picture. She logged on to the computer and sent the picture to LesbianController. She could feel her pussy leaking again and was disgusted with herself. The internal conflict was intense and the “good” Carole was losing.

LC heard the “You’ve Got Mail” and walked to her computer. A smile grew on her face when she saw the mail was from CuriousCaroleC. Opening the mail showed simply a photo of a tiny pair of pink running shorts and white tank top. Looking at the clothing her mind began to work out a plan. She decided to let her new slave wait for her response.

Carole left her computer on and made herself some lunch. She had difficulty eating as she was nervous about what was happening to her life. She knew that the loneliness combined with the lifelong fantasies and dreams; With no one to talk to and Dave so far away she really had no external controls on her behavior and her internal controls were proving inadequate. She wanted to call Dave but it was the middle of the night there and he was so busy with his new job she couldn’t bother him. After cleaning up her lunch dishes she cleaned around the house waiting for a response to her e-mail.

Carole got more apprehensive and concerned as the afternoon progressed and she got no e-mail or IM from LesbianController. Did she displease her? Did she not follow her instructions? She knew it would be better if she never heard from her again but she really deep down wanted what she seemed to offer. She tried to keep herself busy around the house but she was just getting too nervous as the clock reached 5:30 PM.

When the phone rang it startled Carole. Now who could that be she thought.

Carole: “Hello.”

LC: “Your shopping trip seems to have been a real success.”

How did she get my number? What do I do? Should I hang up? What else does she know about me? I have no idea who she is.

LC: “Your probably wondering how I got your phone name Mrs. Carole Carson, married to Dave with a daughter Heather and a son Zack.”

Oh MY!!! She know all about me and my family. I should never have allowed myself to get into this. I should hang up now. Why can’t I hang up? What have I gotten into? I’m so scared. Why are my nipples throbbing and my pussy gushing? I must be really perverted. I have to hang up now. But I can’t…..

LC: “I know all about you. Your family, your bank accounts, your credit cards, even your college sorority and roommates. There is very little I don’t know about you. So with that in mind let’s continue your training. You do know you are being trained to obey me and serve me don’t you?”

Carole: “Yyyyyyes.”

She knew she was lost. This is what she had always wanted but knew it was wrong. She is a married mother. She has to stop this. But she was unable to move. In fact she didn’t really want to but she knew she should.

LC: “I want you naked first. Then get your new running outfit and your sewing basket. Yes, I know you sew.”

In her research she had discovered that back in Chicago Carole had been involved with a quilting group that made and donated a special quilt to the local hospital.

Carole: “Ok. I’ll be right back.”

Carol removed her clothes and retrieved her sewing basket for her room. As she headed back to the living room completely naked she felt a thrill as she obeyed her unknown controller.

Carole: “I’m back”

LC: “Good. Put your phone on speaker and we will begin with the shorts. I’m sure they are rather tight so I want you to rip out the outside seam on each leg from the bottom to the elastic.”

Carole began ripping out the seam on the left leg. She realized that she would be exposing a great deal of thigh or more if she had to wear these to jog tomorrow. When she finished she realized she would be very very exposed wearing them.

Carole: “I’m finished. They don’t seem that they will cover very much.”

LC: “I’m sure that excites you. Now the top. First cut the bottom off so that 8” remains. Then rip the seams on each side from the new bottom to the arm opening.”

Carole measured and cut as instructed. After ripping out the side seams she told LC that she was finished.

LC: “Now find the center of the front neck line and mark it. Then measure 3” to each side of the mark and make another mark. Finally measure 6” down from the center mark and make a mark. After you make all the marks I want you to cut from each outside marks at the neck line to the lower mark removing a V of material. When you have done this you should stitch at the base of the V to reinforce it. It might rip completely open if you don‘t.”

Carole performed the alterations as instructed. She realized that one of her most intimate times while running was being turned into one of the most humiliating experiences of her life.

Carole: “I have finished.”

LC: “Get a paper and pencil and write down the following information. 1. Do not put on your new jogging outfit until you are ready to begin jogging tomorrow. 2. Remain nude till then. 3. Do 15 minutes of extra stretching tomorrow and 15 minutes of extra cool down after jogging. 4. After you return to your condo you will immediately strip, shower and masturbate but do not cum. 5. Then dress in a business suit with a long sleeve white blouse under the jacket and a skirt 6” above the knee. You have time to hem it tonight if needed. 6. Garter belt and dark nylons with your highest heels. 7. Carefully done make up and hair will complete the image.

8. Then walk to Banana Joes. It is about 6 blocks and meet me at 12:00 noon. Lunch is on me. Got all that?”

Carole: “I understand and I will do as you have requested.”

LC: Of course you will you crave my direction. Now for tonight you will masturbate in you bed with your vibrator before sleeping but do not cum. Then lick your vibrator clean and replace it in your pussy as you go to sleep but do not cum.”

Carole: “ I do not own a vibrator.”

LC: “ WHAT!!!! That is hard to believe. A dildo?”

Carole: “No I have no sex toys at all. I’m not like that.”

LC: “ You have no idea what you are like but I will teach you. Just use your fingers then lick them clean and don’t cum. I‘ll see you at lunch.”

LC hung up.

Carole sat there trying to absorb what was happening to her. It was out of control. Why was she doing this? And why was her chair soaked? She was disgusted with herself but couldn’t stop. Just then the phone rang and it was Dave. She tried to act normal as she sat naked with her pussy dripping onto her chair and her nipple painfully hard. Dave was so engrossed with what he was doing he noticed nothing strange. After talking to Dave for a while she fixed herself some dinner but it was so strange being naked in the kitchen she ate little.

Carole went to bed early and despite her resolve not to masturbate her fingers found her drenched pussy and she fingered her clit until she was about to explode then stopped. She brought her fingers to her mouth and sucked and licked them clean, tasting herself for the first time. When her fingers were clean she started over and with great will she stopped short on cumming and cleaned her fingers again. This continued till she finally fell asleep horny and exhausted.

Carole sleep was interrupted often as she awakened to masturbate and lick her fingers clean several times. By morning she was tired and more horny than she had ever been in her life. She took a quick shower and found her fingers again where she had told herself she would not let them stray. She was able with great concentration to stop before cumming and quickly dried and went to dress for her morning jog. After she wiggled herself into the altered shorts and tank top and put on her shoes and socks she resisted looking in a mirror. She knew she was showing way more skin than a woman her age should. She assumed she was not permitted bar or panties since she had not been allowed to wear them the previous day. Finally she had to see what she looked like and stood in front of the mirror. She was appalled. Why was she doing this? Her breasts were practically exposed and jogging and stretching will expose them even more. Her ass was barely covered and her pussy hair, while neatly trimmed, could be seen to the curious eye. The V of her pussy was plainly visible to anyone looking. Why was she doing this? She couldn’t understand why she would allow herself to do this but she knew she just had to do it. As she opened the door to her condo to begin her jog she felt a deep thrill run through her body.

As she walked to the beach Carole felt all eyes were on her. Her horny hot pussy was leaking profusely and she could feel the crotch of her altered shorts sliding deeper into her pussy and ass crack. She knew this exposed more pussy hair and tight ass but she continued walking as her body began an all over blush. She felt as if she were really on a humiliating display as she did her stretching and warm up. She remember she was required to do an additional 15 minutes and by the time she was finished she was sweating profusely and it felt like her shorts were completely sucked into her dripping pussy and that her ass was almost fully exposed. When she started her jog the rubbing between her legs was both very exciting yet painful and the rubbing on her asshole provided a stimulation she had never felt before. Her nipples were hard and as the breeze blew she could feel it caress her nipples which meant they were at least partially exposed.

During the cooling down she attempted to adjust her clothing without drawing additional attention. Thanks to her sweating the huge wet spot on her hot pink shorts was not that noticeable. After completing the additional 15 minute cool down Carole headed for the safety of her condo to end what had become the most humiliating and exciting time of her life.

LC had watched the entire show and was very pleased. Carole had followed her instructions and by her body actions LC could tell she was thoroughly humiliated and turned on at the same time. She couldn’t wait till lunch to look in her new slave.