After Jessica had laid out the rules of their new arrangement, she handed Breanna her phone and let her go with a final warning:

"Remember the rules and what I've said here and everything will go fine. Break the rules and there will be hell to pay!" Then Jessica turned and walked back the way she came and Breanna returned to her car, driving over to where Jimmy was parked waiting and wondering what was going on.

"What happened Breanna? I was listening to you as you walked up to the statue and then the phone went dead! I was so worried! I was just about to come to get you, even though whoever it was said you should come alone. You could have been kidnapped or something!" Jimmy said as soon as he saw Breanna walking up to him.

"I'm okay, everything is fine. It was just a big misunderstanding. I've got it all worked out now. So we can just forget about it," she said, trying to sound convincing. She wasn't.

"How can everything be okay? I saw those texts too–whoever that was wasn't just misunderstanding you! Who was it anyway?" he asked.

"Jimmy, please, I said it was all taken care of. I really don't want to talk about it," Breanna said.

"All right, all right. I'm just trying to protect you, sweetheart. If you say you have it handled, I will drop it. But just know that if it becomes unhandled, I will be right here ready to deal with it myself," he said.

"I know. And thank you for trying to protect me," she said.

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Things were calm for a couple of weeks after that and Breanna resumed her regular life. She had almost forgotten the whole incident, putting it down as another one of Jessica's temper tantrums. But then one Wednesday while she was waiting tables at Grinders, the coffee house she worked at, Jessica came by.

"Hello Breanna," she said when Breanna came over to wait on her, "Can I get a mocha latte and a biscotti, please?"

Breanna went to prepare her order and when it was ready she returned to the table where Jessica was sitting. "Here you go Jessica, will there be anything else?" she said, very professionally. 

"Actually, yes there is. My folks are going to the lake house for the weekend and I will be home alone. I want you to come over Saturday and... keep me company," she said.

Breanna knew what she meant. And she knew she had no choice but to agree to it unless she wanted the videotape to be released and the repercussions that would bring about.

"All right," Breanna said docilely. "What time do you want me to be there?"

"Why don't we say 11:00 am. I have a lot of fun things planned and we don't want to be rushed! I want to enjoy my little toy!" Jessica said with a wicked grin.

"Okay, I'll be there. Anything else?" Breanna asked.

"Yes, one more thing... get plenty of rest, you will need it!" Jessica said wryly. 

Jessica was playing a smart game. She knew that being Wednesday, Breanna would worry and stew and imagine all manner of things between now and Saturday. She knew how Breanna's mind could take control of her–she had seen it happen to her in a variety of situations, some of them good some of them bad. She knew that Breanna would worry herself half-crazy by the time Saturday got around and counted on her active imagination to give her fits.

Jessica was absolutely right. For the rest of the week, Breanna couldn't get Jessica off her mind. If she wasn't remembering the good times they had together, she was wondering what Jessica had in store for her.

They did have some very good times–Jessica could be a lot of fun. Adventurous and very sexy, she was up for just about anything when it came to sex. And unlike some of her previous boyfriends and dates, Jessica gave as good as she got... Breanna never had to worry about going away wanting more!

But it was that very adventuresome and wild spirit that now gave Breanna pause. She knew that those traits can just as easily be used for evil as well as for good! Jessica was a creative and inventive person and, when hurt or humiliated, she could be a real terror!

And so, after almost three days of Jessica's mindfuck during which time she didn't contact Breanna at all, Saturday came at last. Breanna got ready to go over to Jessica's house telling her folks she was going to a friends house and started driving towards uncertainty.

Jessica lived about thirty minutes from Breanna's house and for every minute she traveled, her nervousness and apprehension grew. But inevitably, Breanna arrived at Jessica's house. She parked on the cement pad in front of the garage and walked up to the door. 

Well here goes, she thought to herself. She took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.

"Hi Breanna, come on in!" Jessica said, smiling. Breanna went inside, cautiously looking around to make sure she wasn't walking into a trap or something. She still wasn't too sure of this whole scene and she would do well to pay attention. Jessica led her to the living room and offered her a seat. 

"Would you like a soda or something to drink?" Jessica asked, being the good host.

"I guess I'll have a soda if that's okay," Breanna said quietly.

"Sure thing. I'll be right back!" Jessica said.

She seems to be in a pretty good mood, Breanna thought to herself. That made her feel a little more hopeful and she began to relax a bit. 

Jessica brought the sodas back and sat down next to Breanna. They each took a couple of drinks in silence before Breanna couldn't stand the suspense any longer.

"Okay, Jess, I give up! What do you want from me? Why am I here? It's been driving me crazy all week!" Breanna said in frustration.

Jessica smiled, gloating in her victory. She took Breanna's soda "I'll just put these in the fridge so they don't get hot," she said. She took the sodas to the kitchen and then came back.

"Stand up," she said. Breanna stood up. "The reason I called you over today is so that we could discuss our new arrangement," she said as she began unbuttoning Breanna's blouse. "I told you that you were going to be my personal slut–you do remember that don't you, my dear? You do remember the conversation we had in the park?" Jessica asked.

"Yes," Breanna said.

"And I'm sure you remember how you told Jimmy that you love being a slut and a whore for him. Well, you are MY whore and slut now! My pretty little slut whore, and you will do everything I tell you because you want to be a good little slut whore, don't you Breanna?" Jessica said as she opened Breanna's blouse and fondled her tits through her bra.

"Y-yes," Breanna said, her voice shaky. Jessica walked slowly around Breanna until she was behind her then pulled her blouse down just far enough to trap her arms at her sides. She reached around and unclipped the front hooks one at a time while kissing Breanna's neck, knowing that neck-kisses drove her crazy.

When the bra had been completely unclipped, it fell open and Jessica's hands began massaging and toying with Breanna's now-exposed tits.

Jessica began gently pinching and tugging on her erect pink nubs, rolling them in her fingers and lightly flicking them, causing Breanna to gasp and moan loudly.

"You see, pretty, I remember. I remember all your favorite things. I remember how sensitive these little buttons are and how much it turns you on to have them played with. Do you remember how I used to suck and bite and lick your hard little nipples?" Jessica whispered lustily in her ear.

"Yesss..." Breanna hissed.

"Would you like me to do that again, would you like me to lick and suck these hard little nipples, pretty?" Jessica goaded her further.

"Please..." Breanna moaned, trembling as Jessica toyed with her.

"Ask me for it then," Jessica whispered.

"Please, Jessica... please... lick my nipples," Breanna moaned, tipping her head back.

Jessica moved around in front of her again. "Hold them up for me then," she said. Breanna shook her arms free of her blouse, letting it fall to the ground behind her. She pushed her tits up as an offering to Jessica's hot mouth.

Jessica leaned forward taking one nipple into her mouth and sucking on it as Breanna gasped again.

"Ohh God, Jess, oh yes, that feels so good..." she mewled. Jessica's hand meanwhile had begun working to remove her plaything's jeans, unbuttoning them and unzipping the fly. She pushed them over Breanna's slim hips and as far down her long legs as she could reach and Breanna finished taking them off by stepping on them and pulling her legs free. 

Still sucking on her nipples, Jessica's hand then slipped under Breanna's panties and felt the very wet pussy of her former–and now returning–lover. "Still wet as ever I see," Jessica said, pulling her mouth off Breanna's tit for a moment. "I'm glad, you always had such a juicy and tasty pussy, pretty!"

"Ohhhh, Jessss..." Breanna moaned, long and low.

"That's right, baby, Jessica is here now. And I'm gonna make you feel REAL good!" Jessica whispered in her ear, licking it afterward for emphasis.

"Please, Jessica..." Breanna whimpered. Her body was beginning to betray her as Jessica's fingers toyed with her pussy lips and strummed her clit.

"I remember how much fun we used to have playing together like this. We had such hot, sexy times... remember those days Breanna?" Jessica whispered in her ear.

"I... remember... Ohhh, fuck, Jessica!" Breanna moaned.

"I know, baby, I know. You always could make me cum so hard. I have missed those orgasms you used to give me. But now you're back and we can have them again. You'd like that wouldn't you, baby? You'd like me to make you cum, wouldn't you?" Jessica said, taunting her friend.

"Ohhh, God..." Breanna moaned, and then softly added, "yes..."

"Mmmmm, that's good, cause I'm really horny. Maybe you could lick my pussy," Breanna said. "Tell you what, I'll lick yours if you lick mine. That'd be fair wouldn't it?"

"I don't know..." Breanna said. Talking about it directly like this made her a bit apprehensive again. She would need more coaxing.

Jessica pushed two fingers into Breanna's dripping slit, separating them to capture her swollen clit between them. As she thrust them in and out, her fingers rubbed the little bud, causing Breanna to squirm and hump at the hand in her crotch. Jessica's other hand continued to play with Breanna's nipples, now hard as pebbles and aching. 

"Ohh fuck, Jessica! Ohhh, God!" Breanna moaned. She reached over her shoulder to pull Jessica's face to hers in a kiss.

"C'mon, let me lick your pussy," Jessica coaxed her again.

"Are you serious?" Breanna asked.

"Yep, I'm horny and in a playful, naughty mood. But you have to do me afterward," Jessica said.

Breanna could feel her resolve crumbling, and the words came out of her mouth before she had a chance to think about it.

"Okay, where do you want to do it?" she said.

Jessica smiled. She had won again. She pulled her hand from Breanna's wet, drooling pussy and tasted one pussy-soaked finger.

"Mmmm, you always tasted so good, baby. Here, have a taste yourself," she said, offering the other finger to Breanna. Breanna sucked her own flavor off Jessica's finger. It wasn't the first time she had tasted herself and she had to agree with Jessica–she did taste very good!

"First, I want those pretty panties. Take them off," Jessica said. Breanna looked at her for a moment and then complied meekly. She handed Jessica the panties and stood in front of her, waiting.

"Now, let's pull that soft brown hair back so I can see that pretty face," Jessica said. She pulled Breanna's hair back holding it with one hand in a makeshift ponytail. "There, that's better. Now, get down on your hands and knees. You are going to crawl alongside me. We are going to my bedroom–you remember where that is don't you? I want to fuck you on my bed so tonight I can have sweet sexy dreams of you!"

Jessica had always been the more dominant of the two girls and they had played those kinds of games before so it wasn't out of the ordinary that Jessica would make this kind of demand. In fact, Breanna liked being the submissive and falling back into the old pattern only heightened her arousal.

She got down on all fours as directed and together they headed to the bedroom, Jessica walking quickly and Breanna crawling alongside as fast as she could to try to keep up.

When they reached the bedroom, Jessica walked Breanna over to the bed. "Up you go!" she said patting the bed. Breanna got up on the bed and moved to the center with her head on a pillow. She watched with interest as Jessica began to get undressed. 

Jessica's body was markedly different than Breanna's. While the two of them were about the same height–roughly five foot five inches–Breanna had only B cup tits while Jessica had DD's.

Jessica was also a little curvier than Breanna, who was on the thin side. Jessica had long, fairly straight blonde hair down to about the middle of her back, about the bottom of her shoulder blades while Breanna's wavy chestnut brown hair stopped at her shoulders.

Jessica finished undressing and then climbed onto the bed crawling, cat-like up from the foot of the bed until she moved over Breanna and moved up her body until she straddled Breanna face to face.

"You don't know how many times I dreamed of having you under me again, pretty. So many times I thought about something just like this. And now you are here," Jessica said leaning down to kiss Breanna.

The two girls began kissing and Breanna opened her lips to allow Jessica's tongue in to play with hers. Breanna sucked on her tongue and then they switched it up and Jessica sucked Breanna's tongue with equal enthusiasm. Jessica began kissing her neck and down on her chest and Breanna moaned, knowing full well where she was headed. 

"You have such cute little tits... little, but very tasty!" Jessica said.

Breanna moaned as Jessica's hot mouth covered one hard nipple and she began to suck and little the fleshy tidbit. Breanna did indeed have tasty tits and they were very sensitive as well. Breanna arched her back, cupping her tits and thrusting them out as an offering to her friends teasing mouth. 

Jessica accepted her girlfriend's offering and in return, her fingers went to work inside Breanna's leaking pussy once again. She thrust two fingers deep inside the eager hole, palm up so her thumb could busy itself rubbing and playing with her clit, which had poked its head out to see what all the ruckus was about.

"Oh my God! Jessica!" Breanna cried out. Jessica began quickly fingerfucking Breanna and Breanna writhed and squirmed on the bed in response.

Breanna couldn't believe it... only a few minutes ago she arrived at Breanna's house, dreading what may happen this afternoon. But now she was on the verge of her first orgasm of the day - with more to follow assuredly!

"Oh, Jessica! Please, please make me cum! Oh fuck, fuck, fuck! Please make me cum, honey! Pleeease!" Breanna whimpered urgently.

"Oh, so NOW you want me to make you cum! That's a far cry from the way you were a little while ago! But I suppose even whores like you have their moods!" Jessica said. "Okay, I'll make you cum, but after that, it's my turn, you hear me?" To emphasize her point and make sure Breanna understood her place, Jessica gave her a nipple a hard twisting pinch.

"OW! OW! Okay! Okay!" Breanna yelped, arching upwards to try to relieve the pain. 

"That's better. You will answer when you are spoken to but only when you are spoken to, understand? And the proper response is 'Yes, Mistress'. Got it?" Jessica said.

"Yes, Mistress," Breanna said. Breanna was familiar with the game but this was the first time the title Mistress was used. And Breanna kind of liked it!

Jessica moved down Breanna's body and lay down between her spread thighs. With her face mere inches from Breanna's leaking pussy, Jessica inhaled her sweet musky scent deeply.

"Mmmm, I always loved the smell of your pussy, baby... it's like perfume to me. Tell me pretty, does 'boyfriend' eat your pussy?" Jessica asked.

"Sometimes," Breanna breathed.

"Yeah, but I'll bet he doesn't eat this peach like I used to! Only a woman can really understand what it feels like and what to do to get that feeling. Men lick at it like it's an ice cream treat... it takes a woman's finesse to make an art of it," Jessica said.

Jessica leaned down and kissed the plump sensitive lips of her flower and gave it a quick teasing lap with her tongue.

"Oh fuck, Jess! Please, please don't tease me! Please, I need you... Eat me, please!" Breanna moaned loudly, frustrated and hornier than she could remember being in a long time.

Jessica sprang up like a cat and grabbed Breanna's still smarting nipple pinching and tweaking it again. "I SAID I AM MISTRESS! Don't make me have to remind you again, whore!" she said angrily.

"Yes, Mistress, I'm sorry!" Breanna said quickly. Jessica slapped the abused tit and then moved back down to her place between the girl's legs. She opened the lips of her pussy and peered at the wet pink interior. Breanna was dripping with sweet honey and Jessica licked her lips in eager anticipation of the feast before her.

"I have missed this so much..." she said before fastening her hot mouth on Breanna's entrance. Jessica's tongue snaked its way deep into her warm tunnel and began its search for a reward.

"OH FUCK, JES-MISTRESS!" Breanna squealed out, quickly correcting herself before she got in any more trouble.

Jessica paid no attention to her mistake, however, absorbed as she was in her own interest in the sweet treat she was enjoying. She thrust her tongue as deeply as she could and wriggled it around searching every nook and crevice that a sweet drop of honey might find to hide in. She licked and sucked and lapped up every precious droplet she could find, not wanting any of her lover's juices to be lost.

Breanna writhed and moaned, gasping occasionally as Jessica feasted on her. She clawed at the bed looking to find a handhold, something to hang on to as her world spun out of control. Jessica always had this effect on her–she had forgotten what an expert pussy-eater her friend was.

Breanna loved cock and the feel of Jimmy's thick beefstick inside her, but Jessica definitely had her advantages too! Not even Jimmy could make her feel things the way Jessica did.

"Oh dear God! I'm going to cum! Oh, please Mistress, please make me cum! Please, please, please! I'll do anything you want, just please make me cum! Pleeease!" Breanna begged desperately.

Jessica raised her head just long enough to say, "I'm going to hold you to that promise, slut!" then went back to finish the job. She sucked in Breanna's throbbing, engorged clit and trapped it in her mouth with her teeth, flicking over it with her tongue. At the same time, she shoved two fingers into her sopping pussy and curled them upwards to rub Breanna's soft spongy g-spot, guaranteeing a tremendous orgasm.

It wasn't long in coming either. With a howl that Jessica just knew would summon the police, Breanna screamed out her arrival at Orgasm Central.

"OHHHFFUUUCCKKKMEEE!!" she screamed and began pitching and bucking as the first wave of her tsunami crashed into her like a Mack truck. She instinctively grabbed at the head between her legs to either hold it away from her or at least hold it still so she couldn't continue to torment her. 

Neither move, however, was successful and Jessica's wicked tongue kept pestering her hyper-sensed pussy, Breanna writhed and twisted and bucked in sweet delicious agony until at last, totally spent, she collapsed back on Breanna's bed, her whole body trembling and quaking from the after-effects of her orgasm and her pussy slowly leaked out what remained of her juices. 

"Holy shit... I had forgotten... how good you were at that!" Breanna panted as she tried to calm herself down and control her breathing.

"Well, I plan on reminding you of what you have missed quite often from now on, my pretty toy!" Jessica said.

"Yes, my Mistress," Breanna said as she cuddled up next to Jessica. Maybe being bisexual and being Jessica's little fuckslut wouldn't be so bad after all! Breanna thought to herself as she rested and prepared for more fun and undoubtedly more wonderful orgasms!