Humiliation

My name is Carol. I’m 20 yrs old and married to Ed who is a Sergeant in the Army. We’re stationed at Ft. Campbell, Ky. We recently were ordered here from Germany. We got married right out of high school and didn’t have much of a social life since then. We had barely arrived and were moving into government quarters on post. Ed was busy with his new duties so, I was left with getting moved in and settled. One morning right after Ed left for work, I was busy unpacking when the doorbell rang. When I got to the door I was greeted by a woman who I can only describe as an Amazon. She easily stood six foot tall, to my five-foot-four.
“Hello, I’m your neighbor from across the court. My name is Linda. I thought you might need some help unpacking”.
“We’ll, thank you. I guess I could use a hand with this mess. Come on in. By the way, my name is Carol.” With the greetings out of the way we went to work on the task at hand when Linda suggested a break. I was more than ready.
“Hey Carol, I have some wine back at the house, how about I go get some and we can relax over a couple glasses?”
Well, I’m not much of a drinker, I leave that to Ed but…..”Ok Linda, I guess a glass or two wouldn’t hurt.”
“Great, I’ll be back in a couple of minutes.” While she was gone, I cleared off the kitchen table and two chairs. When she returned with the wine I started to go to the dining room. “Carol, would it be ok to sit on the couch? It would be more comfortable.”
“Why sure.” I got a couple of water glasses, that’s all I could find on short notice, and we made ourselves comfortable. Linda poured the wine. Well, she was pretty free with the pouring. I guess the fact that they weren’t wine glasses moved her to be more liberal with the pouring.
We made small talk while drinking our wine and when we finished the glasses, Linda poured two more before I could beg off. Not wanting to appear ungrateful, I just smiled and drank the wine. As I said earlier, I’m no drinker and began to immediately feel a warm glow come over me.
“We’ll, how is the wine?” she asked.
“Oh, it’s very good.”
“Good, we might as well finish off this bottle.”.
“Linda, I don’t know if I can drink another glass of wine”.
“Carol, there’s not much left so we’ll finish it”. I thought that it sounded more like a command rather than a suggestion but I held out my glass again. Linda smiled as she finished pouring the last of the bottle. “So, tell me Carol, how’s your sex life? Do you and your hubby fuck a lot? I was struck dumb and couldn’t speak at all. I could feel my face turning red and the rest of my body blushing in embarrassment.
“Linda, I don’t really think it appropriate for me to discuss our sex life with you.”
“Carol, don’t be such a prude. It’s just us girls here. I don’t mind telling you about my sex life, such as it is. It really sucks. If it weren’t for my fingers my sex life would be non-existent.”
Now I really was dumbfounded. I really could not utter a word. “Tell me girl, you do masturbate, right?”
“Linda, I really don’t know what to say. It’s so personal.”
“Carol, Carol a simple yes or no would do. Come on baby , do you finger your pussy, or not. Answer me.” Again, an order?
“Well, I uh, sometimes yes, I do.” This last was almost a whisper.”
“That’s better. Now, that wasn’t so bad was it?”
“N-no I guess not.”
You know, it’s awfully warm in here isn’t it. Why you even seem to be sweating. Why don’t we just lose some of these clothes?” With this, she started taking off her blouse. Next came her shorts and before I knew it there she was sitting in her bra and panties. I stared on fascinated by her large breasts and what appeared to be a rather heavy patch of hair on her vagina.
“Come on Carol, don’t be shy. You seem to be ok with looking at my charms. It’s only right, I think, that I should see your body. I think I can say that I’ll enjoy your treasures as much as you’re obviously enjoying mine. Besides, you’re making me feel self conscious sitting here in my underwear. Now, let’s get started and let me see those treats of yours. No more stalling Carol”.
As if in a trance, I removed my blouse and shorts. There I sat blushing from head to foot. “Now baby, come closer and sit next to me.”
Oh God, what now. It was as though I was hypnotized, without even considering what I was doing I found myself moving across the couch to her. “Come closer, sit right next to me.” I did as I was told until I was nestled against her. She had put her right arm around my shoulder and pulled me snugly against her. Her right breast was pressed against my left arm. “Now isn’t that more comfortable baby? Answer me Carol. I asked if that feels more comfortable.”
I stammered out a weak “yes” that came out as a whimper.
This is where my world turned completely upside down. She reached down between my thighs and cupped my mound. “Well, goodness girl, you’re pussy is soaking wet.” To my shame, she was right. She then took my hand and put it between her thighs. “ Look baby my pussy is soaked too. My, my what you’ve done to me.” She moved her hand down from my shoulder and deftly unhooked my bra spilling my B-cup breasts out in the open instantly causing my nipples to become hard. Frozen in place I could only see and feel her hands softly fondle my breasts and pull gently on my nipples sending waves of heat through my body and and settling between my thighs. I could literally feel myself getting wet.
“Do you like what I’m doing Carol? Will you let me do more? Of course you will.” She then slid her left hand down inside my panties. I gasped in shock as she manipulated my labia teasing my clitoris and running her long fingers up and down the slit. I was, by then, squirming and pushing back against her now proving fingers. I could barely stand it.
“Now Carol I want you to take your panties off so I can properly fondle your cunt.” The use of that word caused my knees to shake as I followed her command. I was now totally naked before this demanding woman. “Now, I want you to lay down here on the couch and spread your legs wide open for me.”
I was totally mesmerized by her. I laid back spreading my legs widely for her. “Now, I want you to finger your cunt for me so I can see how you masturbate. Go on, do it.” In obedience I did as I was told. I spread my lips and gently rubbed my clitoris. I almost immediately started moaning.
“That’s my girl. Feels good doesn’t it?” I could only nod in agreement as the warmth continued to spread from my center.
“Tell me, what you’re doing Carol.”
“I’m masturbating.”
“No Carol, you’re frigging your cunt. Let’s try it again. What are you doing Carol?”
“I, I, I’m frigging my c-cunt.”
“Good girl. Now I want you to put your fingers into your cunt and get them nice and wet. That’s my girl. Now put them in your mouth and suck on them.”
There I was naked, legs spread like a whore on payday night sucking on my fingers fresh from my cunt. Yes, cunt, because that’s what it is, my cunt. Linda then began to gently suck on my nipples first one and then the other. I had never felt so sexually excited in my life. Without even thinking I put my fingers in my cunt and began furiously finger fucking myself.
“That’s my girl,” she said slowly sliding down my body. When she got to my cunt she replaced my fingers with her mouth, sliding her tongue into my hole and flicking it against my clit. It didn’t take long before I was rocketing into the strongest orgasm I’d ever experienced.
“Did you like that baby.”
“Oh my God, yes. It was amazing!”
“That’s good sweetheart because now it’s my turn.”

To be continued…