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VERONICA movies for year now Its
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Veronica's Slave By Cactus Juggler 1996
I went to the same as Veronica, and she was just about my best
friend. It all began when I was visiting her apartment one day and put the
wrong tape into the VCR while she was out getting her laundry from
downstairs.
I was startled as the tape began, and Veronica appeared nearly naked on
the screen, wrestling with another woman! They were both wearing only
panties and a bra. The other woman, about my size, was much smaller than
Veronica. What was this? I fast forwarded a little and watched as
Veronica gradually got the better of the smaller woman, trapping her in a
headlock. I was even more startled when she forced the woman down onto the
floor and sat on her face! I hit play and watched as she rubbed her crotch
into the other woman's face! There was something about the look on her
face as she sat there smothering the other woman that made got me a little
bit excited as I watched.
"Oops. I guess you found one of my movies, huh?" Veronica said from
behind me.
I was busted! ONE of her movies?
"Uhh, I'm sorry Veronica, I accidentally put in the wrong tape. What is
this?" I asked her.
On the screen she continued to ride the face of her fallen counterpart.
She stepped to the television and turned down the volume, silencing her
moans of pleasure.
"Lena, did you ever wonder how I could afford this apartment and my car
without a job?" She asked me.
She did have a nicer apartment than I did, and a nicer car. I had
always thought she worked though.
"I've been making these for a year now. It's easy work, and it
pays great. Some of the tapes are just wrestling and some are like this
one, a facesitting tape. There are sickos who can't buy enough of this
stuff, they pay fifty bucks for a half hour tape shot in someone's
basement." She explained.
On the screen I saw her climb off the smaller woman who didn't move. I
watched the as Veronica turned around and sat her round ass in the
woman's face! The zoomed in and it seemed like Veronica's big ass
covered the woman's whole face.
"Veronica! How could you do something like this? Aren't you afraid
someone whose seen the will run into you one day?"
"Who's going to admit being the kind of pervert it takes to buy these
tapes? No, I don't worry about that at all." She responded, and it made
sense.
"You know, I even thought about asking you to make a tape or two with
me. I would have if you weren't so uptight about sex." She laughed.
"Me? You think I'd let you sit on my face like that?" I asked her,
motioning at the screen.
"No, no. I meant just erotic wrestling." She said, turning off the
video.
"I can't believe you do this." I said, looking once more at the screen
where she still sat on the other woman's face.
"Why don't you make a tape with me? I know you could use the money."
She asked me.
I just couldn't help thinking about the way she looked, grinding her
crotch in that woman's face.
"No, Veronica. I don't think I could do it." I told her.
"All I'm talking about is wrestling me in a bra and for half an
hour. For a half hour of work we both make a thousand dollars." She said,
coaxing me.
I really liked the idea of making a quick grand, but I couldn't stop
thinking about the way Veronica had looked sitting on that woman's face.
"You promise you won't sit on my face?" I asked her.
"I promise. Come on, Lena. This is easy money. I'll show you what to
do, it's simple." She told me.
The next day I showed up at Veronica's place and she drove us to a house
in the suburbs. She was excited and talkative, and she joked with the
who let us in. She introduced me, telling me that his name was Frank and
that he would be the person filming our "match". Veronica and I had to
stop and sign some sort of contract, and she told me not to worry about it.
We went down into the basement of the house and entered what looked like
a living room. It looked familiar, and I suddenly realized that this was
the same room that I had seen in Veronica's video. Frank set up a
camera on a tripod while Veronica and I removed our clothes.
Standing there nearly naked with my friend, and looking at her in her
bra and panties, I found myself getting a little bit aroused. Frank busied
himself with the and just nodded to Veronica as we moved into the
middle of the room.
Looking at Veronica I was really glad that we weren't really going to
wrestle. She was two inches taller, and a lot curvier than I am. She was
a real beauty with a great figure, big and a narrow waist that led
to wide, flaring hips. I wished I had a body like hers.
"Okay Lena, just relax. If I get you in some kind of a hold, act like
it really hurts. Just follow my lead and you'll do fine." She told me,
smiling.
"How do we finish? When do we stop?" I asked her.
"Don't worry, when the time is right I'll pin you and you can make a
show out of giving up."
"You'll pin me how?"
"Don't worry, I'll show you." She smiled.
"You promise you're not going to try to sit on my face like you did to
that other woman?"
"I promise. Don't worry, just relax and follow my lead."
With those few instructions Veronica motioned to Frank and we began.
She got us started by pushing me, and I pushed her back. She rushed in at
me and caught me in sort of a bear hug. She sort of twisted us both down
to the floor and we rolled around for a bit. She got her legs around my
midsection and pretended to squeeze. I did my best to act like I was in
horrible pain. I struggled free and we returned to our feet and began to
struggle once more. As we grappled I began to think that I had been silly
to think about passing this up. A thousand dollars to do this?
As we struggled Veronica began calling me names...bitch, slut, little
whore. I just thought that it was part of the act, so I started calling
her the same sort of names.
Veronica got me in sort of a headlock and I began to wonder when I was
going to get to put some kind of hold on her. It was all her so far. I
grunted with simulated pain as she held me there, and then I pushed her
away.
We ended up fighting it out on the floor once more, and I began to
notice a change in Veronica. She seemed more aggressive as she once more
managed to get her legs around me. This time I cried out for real as she
clamped her big thighs around my midsection. She was squeezing me so hard!
Veronica squeezed the air right out of me, and I couldn't help but gasp in
pain. Struggling violently I tried to get free, but I couldn't break the
grip of her powerful thighs. She shook me around like a doll, and try as I
might I could not get free. I was gasping for breath when she finally
released her grip and rolled me over onto my back.
I didn't have a chance to stop her as she sat down on my chest, her
crotch just inches from my face. I could smell her obvious arousal. She
had a triumphant grin as she looked down between her thighs at me.
"Get off of me! Let me go!" I yelled up at her hoarsely.
"You promised! You said you weren't going to sit on my face!" I pleaded
with her.
"Well, I did promise not to sit on your face but... I lied!" She
laughed, and with that she moved forward and sat on my face, my arms pinned
under her knees.
I tried to get her off, but with her whole weight pinning my head to the
floor I was helpless. I could feel her dampness, and my nose was filled
with the smell of her sex. As she rubbed her sex in my face I struggled to
catch the odd gasp of air. Laying there, pinned under my friend's crotch,
I was ashamed at the moistness I could feel building in my own sex. My
friend was sitting on my face, and some part of me liked it.
I could feel the hard nub of her clit pressing against my face as she
ground her crotch against me. I felt myself becoming more and more aroused
as she bucked even harder against me. There was something that really
excited me in the thought that Veronica was getting herself off on me, and
that I was helpless to stop her. I could feel myself beginning to black
out as she finally came, crying out. Her thighs quivered with the effects
of her orgasm as she settled down onto my face. I started to see odd
flashes of light before she finally lifted herself up off of my face.
Able to breathe once more, I gasped in deep breaths as Veronica moved
off of my face. I was so weak that there was nothing I could do to stop
her as she positioned my arms by my sides. Facing towards my feet this
time, she moved over me once more. Her knees once again pinning my arms, I
found myself looking up at her pantied ass.
"No Veronica, please!" I managed to cough out.
As she knelt above me with her ass only an inch from my face I felt her
fingers softly caress my crotch. The faint whispering of her fingers
across my was almost enough to make me orgasm right there.
"I thought so. You're wet. I knew that this is what you really wanted.
Kiss my ass you little bitch, or I'll sit on your face again." She said in
an angry tone.
I couldn't believe what was happening to me. Not only had she sat on my
face, but now she wanted me to kiss her ass! And even more unbelievably, a
part of me wanted to! Before I had a chance to decide what to do or to
catch my breath, Veronica sat back down on my face. The soft flesh of her
ass completely covered my face, stealing my breath away once more.
"I told you to kiss my ass. I can sit here on your face all day. When
you're ready to kiss my ass just wiggle your right foot." She told me.
I had to get air. I wiggled my foot and she lifted her ass off my face
about an inch once more. After gasping for breath for a moment I recovered
enough strength to lift my head off the floor and press my lips to her ass.
"Good girl." She said pleasantly, and then I felt her fingers caress my
sex once more.
"From now on you will call me Mistress Veronica. Now, thank me for
letting you kiss my ass." She told me, still touching my crotch.
I could still barely breathe, but the feelings I was getting from
Veronica's soft caresses were making me so hot I couldn't stand it. I must
have hesitated for too long, because suddenly her hand left my crotch and
she planted her ass on my face once more. She just rubbed her ass in my
face for a moment, and then lifted back up again.
"Thank you Mistress Veronica for letting me kiss your ass." I blurted
out in a rush.
"You are coming along quite nicely. I expected as much." She giggled
above me.
Once more I felt her fingers on my crotch, rubbing too lightly to give
me the relief I sought. I tried to lift my hips to meet her hands, but she
was careful to keep me from getting any more of that wonderful sensation
than she wished.
"Now beg to serve me. Tell me what a good slave you'll be." She
commanded me.
"Please Mistress Veronica, let me serve you. Let me be your slave.
I'll do anything you want." I begged as I tried to regain my breath.
Her fingers found my clit and began to rub it slowly through my panties.
"Beg me more, slave."
"Please Mistress Veronica, let me be your slave. I beg you to let me
serve you." I said, and she began rubbing faster.
"You understand that from this point forward you will exist solely to
please me?" She asked, still rubbing me.
"Yes Mistress, I will exist only for your pleasure." I managed as waves
of pleasure washed over me from my sex.
"You will worship me as the goddess I am?" She asked.
"Ohhhhh, yesss Mistress." I muttered as she rubbed ever faster.
She asked me questions rapid-fire, and as I answered each question
correctly she frigged my clit even harder. When I came it was like
fireworks going off all around me. It was the greatest orgasm I'd ever
had.
She lowered her ass until it brushed lightly against my nose, and
without any prompting I stretched up and kissed her crack.
"Now slave, I think it's time for you to begin serving me." She said as
she climbed off of me.
"Come here and worship my breasts." She ordered as she sat down on the
room's couch.
Still short of breath and feeling the warmth of the orgasm I'd just had,
I crawled over to the couch and raised up onto my knees. Veronica had
already removed her bra, and her big hung freely in front of me.
She cupped her heavy with her hands and I marveled at the size and
shape of her perfect globes as I lowered my face to them. I licked and
sucked her until she was really hot and then she ordered me back down
on the floor.
She pulled off her and sat on my face once again. She was so
wet that her juices got all over my face as I lapped at her cunt. I licked
her to a series of orgasms, practically drowning in her wet folds as she
ground her in my face. When she was finally satisfied she climbed
off of me and stood up.
Gasping for breath, I looked up at the beautiful woman that had just
completely dominated me. She was so sexy and strong, how could I not
submit to her? How had I ever existed as an equal with this woman when she
was so obviously better than me in every way? My face was still covered in
her juices and the taste and smell of her pervaded my senses. As I began
to get up, Veronica turned and faced away from me with her hands on her
hips.
"You know what to do, slave." She ordered.
Realizing the presence of the as I climbed to my knees, the
humiliation of what she had just done to me returned. But some strange
part of me had taken over, and that part of me wanted to obey her. I
needed to feel the sensations that only she could give me. I needed to be
dominated. I didn't even think twice, I just knelt behind her. I could
see Frank moving in close to one side with the as I once more
willingly pressed my face to her ass. Plunging my face into the hot,
sweaty crevice between her cheeks, I kissed her.
Again I could hear her soft laughter, and somehow that only excited me
more as I kissed her ass. She stepped away from me and Frank zoomed in on
my face as she walked to the other side of the room. He held the on
me for a moment and then turned it off and stood up.
"Veronica, you are amazing. I'm going to pay you both triple for this
one." Frank told her.
Veronica laughed and joked with Frank while we both got dressed. There
was a high-speed dubbing machine in the other room and Frank made a copy of
the unedited tape while waited.
I was so confused, I didn't know what to do. I just quietly followed
Veronica about and that seemed to make her happy. Frank treated me as if I
didn't even exist, making jokes with Veronica about how he thought she had
smothered the life right out of me.
I was in a daze in her car as she drove us back to her place. I didn't
know what to say, so I didn't say anything. Veronica occasionally looked
over at me and smiled, but that was it. The utter humiliation of what I
had just done was really sinking in now. Veronica had forced me to kiss
her ass, to lick her breasts, to lick her sex. She had, in thirty minutes
time, turned me into her plaything, made me a human toy. I had willing
kissed her ass twice. I had been completely humiliated, and I'd liked it.
What was going to happen now? What was she going to expect from me, and
what would I do?
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