The Claiming of Jennifer Kim Ch. 07

I made her start from the beginning.

Scott, Lucy, Jennifer, and I sat at a horseshoe-shaped booth in the moderately crowded Denny's. The girls sat next to each other while Scott and I sat on each end.

I later learned that Lucy was gently stroking Jennifer's thigh as I made her reluctantly and painfully recount the story.

"So," Lucy asked, not trying to hide her excitement, "What did he make you do first?"

Jennifer looked down and took a long hard breath. "He..." She took another breath. "He made me take off my clothes at school."

"At school?" Lucy sounded surprised.

Jennifer closed her eyes and nodded. "In the lab room."

"Wow." Lucy raised her eyebrows. She looked impressed. "Then what happened after you got all nekkid?"

"He touched me."

"Where?"

"My... my breasts."

"Where else?"

"Down there."

"Ha Ha! What? Down where sweetie?"

Jennifer closed her eyes. "My ... my vagina."

"And tell them how wet you where that first time." I said.

She opened her eyes. "I wasn't!" she whispered.

"Ha. You sure were." I said, "You were practically dripping."

Jennifer put her elbows on the table and held her head up with her hands. It was killing her to be talked to like this, so casually, so matter-of-fact.

"It's okay honey," Lucy played with her straw in her teeth "What happened next?"

Without looking up, Jennifer spoke with a feeble voice. "Then he spanked me."

"While you stood there? Over the knee?" Lucy was relentless.

"Over the knee." I said. Jennifer didn't move.

"Oooo, nice." Lucy smiled "My favorite!" She turned to Scott. "Why don't YOU ever spank me over your knee?"

"Maybe you haven't been bad enough." Scott smiled. Lucy slapped his arm playfully. The mood between the three of us was light and jovial, but for Jennifer it was torture.

I took a sip of coffee.

"What else did he do in that lab room sweetie?" Lucy asked.

I could see Jennifer blush as she held her forehead in her hands.

"Hmm?" Lucy persisted.

"He made me say things." Jennifer said softly.

Lucy leaned forward and spoke as softly as Jennifer had. "Like what?"

"Just ... stuff."

"What kind of stuff?"

"Like... Like I was a bad girl. Stuff like that."

I suddenly felt a twinge of embarrassment myself.

"Ooo!" Lucy lit up. "He made you say that you were a bad girl while he spanked you?"

Jennifer nodded shamefully.

"What else?"

Jennifer took a slow breath. "And that I was a slut."

"Are you?"

"No!" Jennifer sounded like she was about to cry.

"And then he made me talk like a fob."

"Like a what?" Scott asked.

"A fob." Lucy answered "F.O.B. Stands for 'Fresh off the boat'. Oh my god ... like ... he made you talk with an accent?"

Jennifer nodded with her eyes closed.

"What did you have to say?"

Jennifer was silent.

At that moment I did not want her to answer. I think I was feeling a bit of shame about what I had made her do. I was about to tell her that she did not have to go on... but then she answered.

"Me love you long time."

Lucy looked at me in wide-mouthed horror. "You didn't!" She hissed.

I felt a little sick to my stomach. Maybe that had crossed the line. I wanted this exercise to be over. But suddenly Jennifer continued without being prompted.

"Then I had to buy black underwear and wear it for him..."

Lucy did not break her stare at me. I looked back at her as if to say "What?" Scott's smile widened as he leaned back in his seat.

"..and dance for him" Jennifer said.

Lucy closed her mouth and looked at Jennifer. "Dance? To music?"

"No. No music"

I thought to myself that I could not remember ever making her dance.

"I just had to move my hips around."

Oh that's right. I had made her wag her ass around for me.

"Then I had to do work."

"Work?" Scott asked.

Jennifer took another deep breath. "I had to do some filing."

"In the nude!?" Lucy asked.

Jennifer nodded. "Then I had to ... service him."

"How?"

"Um ... Orally."

"Nice." Scott said and took a sip of his drink.

"Then he took me to the mall, and then the sex shop."

"The one downtown?" Lucy asked.

Jennifer nodded. "I had to try outfits on. And he let everyone watch. He even let one guy touch me."

"Eww!" Lucy laughed.

"And then he made me get my ears pierced." Jennifer said sadly.

"Oh but they look good on you!" Lucy said.

Jennifer rubbed her temples. "And then we went to the apartment downtown."

"Scott's apartment?"

Jennifer nodded, still rubbing her temples. "And He made me strip again and parade around."

"Oh I know what we did next." Scott looked at me with a big grin. Jennifer did not speak.

"What?" Lucy said. "What did you do next?" It was obvious that Lucy was excited and she enjoyed putting Jennifer on the spot.

Jennifer still did not speak.

"Well?" I said finally

"I had... I had to get on the table."

"The big kitchen table?"

Jennifer nodded once and hung her head in shame.

"Then what?" Lucy asked, obviously excited.

"Then they taped up my wrists and ankles...

"Yes?"

"... and ... shaved me."

"No Way!" Lucy's eyes opened wide.

I took a sip of coffee. "And then you came pretty hard when I finger fucked you. Didn't you?"

She froze.

"Didnt You?"

"Yes.. sir."

"Rate it."

Her breathing increased and she crossed her arms across her chest.

"0 to 10 Jennifer. Give that orgasm a rating."

"Nine Sir."

"Woa!" Lucy and Scott said in unison. Jennifer covered her face with her hands. It felt like having to talk about these experiences and rate them was even more humiliating than the experiences themselves.

"What then?"

"Then the next time I had to go to Master's apartment to learn all of the Gorean positions."

"Ooo," Lucy cooed. "Which one did you hate the most?

"Entice."

"Entice?" Lucy asked "I don't know that one."

"I invented it." I said "Why don't you describe it Jennifer?"

I could see her blushing deeply.

"I got on all fours." She breathed deeply as if she were about to cry.

"That's it?" Lucy sounded disappointed.

"No." I said, "what else did you have to do Jennifer?"

She sat silently and finally said 'I had to entice by wagging my hips."

"Oh wow! You had to wag your ass like a puppy!"

At that moment the waitress had come by to fill our coffees. She obviously caught the last line about Jennifer wagging her ass like a puppy. Lucy covered her mouth and giggled as if to say 'oops!'. Jennifer was clearly mortified.

"Then?"

"And then... I had to beg."

"Beg for what?"

"Beg to ... to ... finish."

"To finish?"

"I had to beg to ... " She dropped to a whisper "...to reach climax."

"He made you beg to cum?"

Jennifer nodded.

"And so ... you did it? You really begged for it?"

Jennifer nodded again. Her shame was agonizingly apparent.

"SO? Did you cum?"

Jennifer looked down and nodded slowly.

"How did he do it??"

"With his fingers."

I started to feel less ashamed. "What would you rate that one Jennifer? 0-10."

She thought for a moment. "8, Sir."

"Not bad." Scott said.

"Then I had to shower while he videotaped me."

"Oh, that's just creepy." Lucy said, laughing.

"And then," Jennifer looked forward "And then we did it."

"Did what?"

"We ... had sex."

"Oh right ... up to that point you two hadn't had actual sex ... So how would you rate that first time together."

I felt my stomach drop. I did not want her to answer that. I don't know why. Maybe it was just regular male machismo. I just did not want her to rate our straight sexual encounter.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and she gave it a 10.

I felt an incredible rush of relief, and an unexplainable affection for her.

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After Jennifer finished, Lucy told about a few of her own adventures. But there was a big difference between the two of them. Lucy was confident, self-assured, almost proud of her submissive exploits, which made Jennifer feel even more ashamed.

It was clear that having to recount the events of her submission was painfully humiliating for Jennifer. But this is the paradox of the true sub. The more hauntingly humiliating something is, the more sexually aroused she becomes.

Up until now, Jennifer was just a somewhat willing victim. She could lay back and let these things happen to her. But having to talk about it .... Being forced to talk about it and how it affected her was thus far the most humiliating experience for her.

But the humiliation makes her wet, and since she was forbidden to wear panties on that night, she clearly developed a dark wet spot on the crotch of her jeans. This amused me and it clearly amused Scott. Jennifer was, of course, completely mortified. The wet spot was quite visible. Totally unmistakeable.

Lucy chuckled and took her to the restroom. As she walked across the restaurant, a couple at another booth looked at Jennifer's crotch, then her face, and then whispered to each other with a giggle. They knew. Jennifer walked quickly to the restroom hoping that no one else would notice her wet spot.

Scott and I did not know what was going on in that restroom. Unbeknownst to us, Lucy actually gave Jennifer some commands.

Lucy told Jennifer to take off her shoes and hand over her jeans. Jennifer obeyed and stood naked from the waist down in the ladies restroom. She knew anyone could walk in at anytime.

Lucy told her to sit in the stall.

Jennifer obeyed with a great sense of relief.

Then Lucy ordered her to masturbate. Jennifer hesitated. Lucy said: "Do it, Jennifer, I don't want to have to watch you, and you definitely do not want me to come in there and help you do you?"

Jennifer felt another surge of erotic embarrassment.

"Just get it out of your system. Make yourself cum and be done with it while I dry your jeans."

Jennifer heard the hand dryer start up and she knew that Lucy was using it to dry the wet stain on her jeans.

She knew what she had to do. She had never done anything like this before, but she reached down, probed for her clit and rubbed it until she came.

The hand dryer was loud and covered any sounds she made. It was a spectacular orgasm, all built up from the talk at the table. She didn't want to stop. She kept rubbing and rubbing until she came a second time, sitting on the toilet at Denny's.

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After the girls left the table and were out of earshot, Scott asked: "Who do you think is hotter?"

"What kind of question is that?"

"I think Jennifer is prettier," Scott said "But Lucy is sexier. You would never guess such a sweet-looking girl is so freaky."

"I don't know. I stopped guessing a long time ago."

"You know what would be interesting? To have them both at the same time."

"No!" I said ... maybe a little too quickly and emphatically.

"Whoa, settle down." Scott said "I'm sorry, I forgot how emotionally attached you are to her."

"Fuck you!" I laughed.

"I mean seriously Dave, emotionally speaking, you are as much a slave to her as she is to you. Maybe even more so."

"What?!"

"Yep. That's the difference between you and me. You are so deeply into her, that you couldn't bear the thought of losing her, even for one night" He said. "While I, on the other hand have complete control over Lucy, sexually and emotionally."

"Dude, That is complete bullshit."

"Okay", Scott said calmly, "then let me borrow her for a night."

"Fuck no! Why don't YOU let me have Lucy for a night?"

"Lucy is too much for you. And she is way too much for Jennifer."

"Too much?"

"Lucy is, shall we say, complex."

"Complex?"

"She switches you know. A bisexual switch. She literally does it all."

"So?"

"So you have to really understand her to dominate her, and you don't even truly understand your own sub."

"What the fuck? I totally understand Jennifer. Dude, YOU are the one who is new at this."

"Okay imagine this: We make the two of them make love. You and I would just sit back and watch. If we made the two of them make love for our entertainment, without any instructions, then who would dominate whom?

"Lucy would dominate Jennifer. She has already started."

"You think so?"

"Absolutely."

"I think Jennifer would dominate Lucy."

"No chance. Lucy switches. Jennifer never has. Not even close."

"Lucy only dominated Jennifer because I told her to. If she is left to her own devices, she is a natural sub. But more importantly, she has more experience, so she would have discipline and restraint. Jennifer can't even keep her pants from getting wet at fucking Denny's"

"That's because we were making her talk. It embarrassed her, and that's what turned her on."

"My point is that, faced with arousal, regardless of how it occurred, she couldn't control herself."

"So?"

"So Jennifer would lose control first, and eventually dominate Lucy out of frustration. Lucy knows that she will, and she can just wait it out until she gets what she wants. And what she wants is Jennifer to dominate her." Scott fiddled with his napkin. "And If I know Lucy, which I do, she will be soft and sensual. Eventually Jennifer would get so excited she wouldn't be able to contain herself. She would push Lucy's head down between her legs, grasping Lucy's hair with both hands and grinding her pussy into Lucy'smouth. She would make Lucy lick her clit until she cums."

"There is no way Jennifer would do that." I said.

"She would." Scott sounded self-assured. "What I am saying here is that you don't really understand your sub. If the two of them made love on my living room floor in front of us, then Lucy would assume the submissive role."

"No fucking way. No way."

"Now it might be subtle, and I concede that it will probably take a while" Scott said, looking away, "but I will bet you anything, Jennifer dominates, Lucy licks pussy first, and Jennifer cums first."

"No WAY!" I laughed, "Look, Jennifer will do JUST as she is told, and nothing more. I don't care if it takes all night. She will only kiss Lucy, if Lucy kisses her first."

I took a drink of water. "In fact, she is not going to hug, kiss, caress or do anything unless she is explicitly told to do so. She will lie there like a dead fish unless she is specifically ordered to do something different. No way in HELL she would make someone lick HER pussy. Jennifer NEEDS to be commanded. Lucy would definitely cum first. Hell, Jennifer might not even cum at all."

Scott looked at me with an eyebrow raised, "You wanna bet?"

"Fuck, not another bet."

"This one is simple. I say Jennifer will assume the dominant role. If I am wrong, then Lucy assumes the dominant role, and she makes Jennifer lick her pussy first, and Lucy cums first; then you are right and you win." He paused. "But if Jennifer makes Lucy lick first, then I win."

Easy money. "What are we betting then?"

"A three-way." He said. "You win, Lucy goes home with the two of you. If I win, then Jennifer spends the night at my place. Sex only. Nothing crazy."

"Ha! You got a bet."

As we shook hands I laughed to myself. There was no way Jennifer would dominate another person.

"And of course," Scott added. "No additional instructions from either of us."

"Of course."

"And if neither of them licks the other's pussy, then the bet is off."

"Absolutely."

"Absolutely what?" Lucy asked as she and Jennifer returned to the table. Jennifer looked flushed, but the wet spot was gone.

"Absolutely nothing" Scott said, picking up the check and standing up, "Let's go back to my place."

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Scott flipped on the lights to his downtown apartment as we entered. He tossed his keys on the table and turned to address the girls.

"All right you two" he said. "Move that coffee table out of the way and stand in the center of that rug."

Jennifer looked surprised, maybe a little stunned. Lucy smiled wryly and said "Yes, Sir" with an emphasis on 'Sir' as if she knew what was about to happen. She bent to lift one end of the coffee table as she motioned for Jennifer to take the other end.

I sat on one couch; Scott sat on the loveseat facing me. The large Persian-looking rug was on the floor between us. I admired Lucy's body as she bent over to lift the table. She had a nice petite Asian body, with just a hint of curvy musculature. I began to get a little hard thinking about how I would soon see her naked.

Jennifer looked more troubled than confused at that point. She and Lucy moved the table and returned to the rug between us. They were a little unsure whom they should face. "Okay." Scott clapped his hands once and leaned forward. The girls turned to face him. "Now the two of you are going to put on a little show for us."

The girls froze.

"I want the two of you to make love." He said, smiling. "Right here, Right now, right on this rug."

Lucy turned slightly and looked at Jennifer. Jennifer turned and looked at me. I saw horror in Jennifer's face. I knew she had never been with another woman in this way. She had been masturbated by Monique as she lay on the table during the football game, but this was different. This time she was going to have to participate.

Her facial expression changed from shock to a desperate imploring. She was begging me with her eyes. She was begging me to not make her do it. I looked at her gravely and nodded once. She knew she was going to have to go through with it.

They faced each other awkwardly like a couple of junior-high kids at their first school dance. They faced each other in their jeans and tight t-shirts. They weren't sure what to do. Finally, Lucy smiled, took Jennifer's chin between her thumb and forefinger, and leaned in to kiss her on the lips.

Jennifer stood frozen. Her lips shut tightly, refusing to return the quick, soft peck of a kiss. Lucy backed away slightly, but kept her hand on Jennifer's chin. Jennifer crossed her arms in front of her chest, as if to protect herself. Lucy smiled broadly and said "Oh you are so CUTE!".

She leaned in again, this time kissing her longer.

Jennifer closed her eyes, not to enjoy the kiss, but to wish this whole scene simply was not actually happening.

Lucy reached up with her other hand and placed her palm on the back of Jennifer's head as she continued to nibble her lips upon Jennifer's frozen, non-reciprocating mouth.

She stopped kissing and gave Jennifer a soft, quick tap on the cheek.

"Kiss me back!" Lucy whispered to her. "Put your arms around me!"

Despite the complete look of disgust on Jennifer's pretty face, she slowly, reluctantly, wrapped her arms around Lucy's slender torso, barely touching her back with her fingertips.

"That's it." Lucy smiled.

She closed her eyes again as Lucy approached and this time the two of them kissed each other.

This elated me. It was a not-so-subtle moment of domination. Just as I had predicted, Lucy was going to dominate Jennifer.

Lucy moved her hand off of Jennifer's chin and wound it around the small of her back. She pulled Jennifer's body closer and pressed her pelvis into her. Jennifer opened her eyes and looked uncomfortable at how tightly Lucy was pressing into her. She broke away from the kiss, a thin line of saliva stretching between the two girls' lips.

Lucy did not slow down. She leaned her head in and sucked on the side of Jennifer's neck, just below her ear. Jennifer gasped and closed her eyes as her hoop earring laid upon Lucy's cheek.

I could see that Lucy was squeezing her tightly. Jennifer looked helpless and paralyzed as Lucy gently gnawed on her neck. But she was starting to resist less and her breath was audible.

It was clear that Jennifer was starting to get turned on by Lucy's kiss.

Lucy started to moan ... or it was more like a hum. She moved her head in little circles as she sucked on Jennifer's neck.

Jennifer opened her eyes again and looked over Lucy's shoulder at me. She had that helpless pathetic expression on her face. It was that expression she would get when she would get humiliated by what was turning her on, while simultaneously being turned on by what was humiliating her. The cycle was starting again and there was nothing she could do about it.