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Pretty Stable Girl Vs Socialite Pt 01

Pretty Stable Girl Vs Socialite Pt 01

by dolly2
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All charactets are over the age of 18.

My name is Susan Jameson and It was my first day working full time at the prestigious Winston Academy for the young and wealthy.

Young and wealthy what a joke, it was more like spoiled and nasty especially from the girl's. I've been working part time at Winston for the last two summers so I got to know some of those mean bitches and now that I just turned 18 and graduated from High School I needed a job so I told myself just put up with their nasty shit.

I was dressed in a pair of really tight jeans with a white blouse. Had on my cowgirl hat and boots, wore my long blonde hair in a ponytail. I was totally hot looking and I knew it and better yet all the guys did too. Although I was still a virgin I still thoroughly enjoyed flirting with those rich assholes. The girls of course hated me because I was alot prettier than those spoiled rich girls plus those stuck-up ugly bitchs couldn't stand it when the guys would ignored them, all of them except for Joyce Baxter, she looked at me the way the boys did but that wasn't possible after all we were both girls.

"Miss Jameson." It was my boss Mrs Johnston.

"Yes Mrs Johnston."

"Our newest member of the Academy, Miss Joyce Baxter has specifically requested that she wants you to be her private assistant, congradulations and by the way the job pays three thousand dollars a week."

My mind screamed success, three thousand dollars a week to babysit a spoiled rich arrogrant loser. I was imagining all the things I was going to buy, new car, clothes, paying for my college in cash instead of taking out a loan. I was sitting on cloud nine.

"Thank you, thank you, but what am I suppose to do."

"Miss Baxter will tell you herself what she wants, just remember her family is super rich so do whatever you have to to make her happy."

Later that day I met Miss Baxter riding her prized show horse Dixie in the private arena that her family owned, she was dressed in a pair of tight black pants, frilly white shirt and a matching black blazer with a black helmet. It felt kind of weird as she circled around me while still on her horse.

"Your very pretty Susan, I couldn't help but notice what a cock teaser you are. Tell me are you a slut."

"Slut, no,no I'm a good girl I've never did it with anyone."

"So your still a virgin?"

"Yes."

"Do you like to suck on guys cocks?"

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"WHAT, I would never do such a disgusting thing."

I was starting to get very uneasy as she dismounted her horse. For a girl around my age she seemed to be awful big. Miss Baxter was a good 6" taller than me and easily outweighed me by at least 30 lbs.

"Susan your job is to show me around and accompany me as I command and also dress as I instruct you, do you understand!"

"Yes Miss Baxter."

"Very good and from now on you may address me as Joyce after all I expect that you and I will be good friends, no make that you'll be my very special friend with benefits."

Benefits, what the hell is she talking about. That's when it hit me a bonus, I'm getting a bonus. Told myself to not lose your temper and just go along with whatever she wants.

The next day I took her on one of the many riding trails that were on the property and she said something really weird. Joyce thought I had a very spankable ass, I wasn't sure how to answer her so I just thanked her, big mistake. when we got back to the barn I secured our horses. Joyce followed me into the tack room. I could feel her breasts pushing on my back her mouth was by my ear. I could feel her hot breath as she told me to pack my clothes as she wanted me to stay with her at the family chalet.

"Err I can't stay there what if Mrs Johnston needs me."

"Susan my dear it's what I want and I'm a Baxter so don't worry your pretty little head about such things, your staying with me."

I pleaded with my boss to let me stay at Winston but she told me just go along with it and reminded me about the money.

"Susan do what you have to do, make her happy, flirt with her, fuck her if you have to but make sure she's happy. UNDERSTAND!"

I soon found myself knocking on the front door of Joyce's home, massive estate was more like it. More than once I wanted to turn my car around and go back to Winston. I'm not a lesbian I kept telling myself and if I was I would never want that arrogrant bitch laying a finger on me. Just the thought of having sex with that rich snob was making my skin crawl but it was quite clear that my boss was giving a 'or else' ultimatum and shit I really needed the money.

The door finally opened and was greated by short heavy set black woman who waved me in. Her name was Yolanda and she led me to my room. She told me that Miss Baxter was waiting for me at the pool and she instructed me to tell you to wear this bikini. When the short black woman left I had a chance to check out the room it was huge, the bathroom was bigger than my house. Looking at the swimsuit it was nothing but a string so their was no way in the world I would ever wear it so I instead I put on a more conservative one piece white bathing suit but it did show the crack of my ass so I guess it should make Joyce happy.

She was waiting for me at the pool dressed in a blue one piece suit like mine.

"Susan I'm so glad that your here, how do you like your room?"

"It's amazing thank you."

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"I know it's amazing because it's my room and tonight you and I will get to be better and closer friends, much closer friends."

"Joyce I'm really glad that were friends but I really perfer my own room and my own bed."

"Susan why didn't you wear the suit that I ordered you to wear. I won't tolerate that kind of behavior."

"Joyce I'm sorry but it was a bit to risque for me."

"Yolanda help me get the little bitch over my lap. Susan you deserve a good spanking and if I'm satisfied I might give you a treat."

"What are you crazy. I'm a grown woman, I'm 18 you can't do this to me."

Dispite my efforts to resist I soon found myself over Joyces lap with my legs slightly apart. It was useless to struggle as Yolanda firmly gripped both of wrists and then the unthinkable happened.

"WHACK. WHACK. WHACK."

"Stop please stop, I'm sorry, I mean it I'm sorry."

My pleas for her to stop spanking my ass fell-on: deaf ears as she was enjoying the sight of my cheeks squeezing together. Finally she stopped and then to my horror I felt her finger's stroking my inner thighs and then up to the crotch of my white swimsuit.

"Time for your treat little bitch."

Joyce proceeded to rub the palm of her hand over my pussy and at the same time smacking my ass as I tried desperately to wiggle away. Meanwhile Yolanda was smiling at me as i could see her saliva dripping from her mouth. The attack on my pussy was getting overwhelming as I felt a warm wetness that was now soaking the inside of my swimsuit and then.

"OH GOD NO NO NO NO."

The sound of my orgasm was so loud that it sounded like thunder. That's when my thighs clamped together.

"Yolanda, take her upstairs and prepare her the night."

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