The Warden's Wife Redux Ch. 22

Chapter 22

The rest of the day was routine. Jane had three afternoon meetings and they would soon be ready to launch the new program. They would be introducing five new inmates to the virtual environment. Everyone was very excited.

Returning home, she quickly undressed; naked she knelt in the appropriate position and waited. She heard the key in her door and cast her eyes downward. She wasn't sure if it was Miss Karen or Gail, nevertheless, she fought the temptation to look up.

"Ah, my little bitch. It pleases me to see how you've been waiting for my return. Are you ready for day two training?"

"Yes, Miss Karen."

"Well come here, let's get started."

Jane hopped to her feet. She ran to the large woman and began to remove her clothing. When she was completely naked Jane knelt between her powerful thighs and ate her pussy until she came, savoring the tangy taste of her instructor.

"You are getting better at it; I'll give you that. But you'll get even better when I'm through with you."

Miss Karen spent the next hour reinforcing the finer points of properly serving a mistress, the key being anticipating needs. She had Jane fetch different things sometimes she wasn't allowed to use her hands and had to carry things in her mouth. She was getting better at anticipating what she'd be expected to do but was reminded that she had to wait to be asked to perform these tasks. She didn't get much rest and time to eat. When she had performed the last task correctly, Miss Karen had her bring her bottled water, reminding her that anticipating meant she should have the bottle opened and a napkin or paper towel ready in case it was required.

Jane took her time adding the contents of the vials to the water, and as Greg had said, it dissolved immediately. When she returned she presented it as instructed and was told her mistress would be home soon. She showered and prepared to show what she'd learned.

The 16.9-ounce bottle of water was consumed in one pull, and Jane was asked to bring another which she did before complying with her earlier instructions. She didn't react or realize the implications of those actions; she merely performed them as instructed.

Not knowing how much time she had was tricky. Nevertheless, Jane managed to wash and style her hair, add a bit of makeup, then add extra touches of perfume, strategically placed on her body where she knew Gail might want to explore. She was in place on her knees, hands on her neck, eyes down just moments before Gail arrived.

"Hello Karen, I hope you have something good to show me," Gail said as she entered Jane's home as if it were hers.

"Perhaps," Miss Karen said, "Mind you it's only been twenty-four hours. But I think you will be pleased. See for yourself." She stepped aside and Gail could see Jane waiting for her mistress' attention.

"Well, look at you," she said appreciating the pose and what it represented.

"Welcome home, Mistress Gail. What can I get you? Would you prefer to eat now or is there something else you desire?"

"You little minx," Gail said surprised by her tone and new attitude. "Hmmm...why don't you bring me a beer and then we'll see where things go from there."

"Yes mistress, right away," Jane rose in a way that caused her body to give an extra jiggle here and wiggle there but not before opening her pussy-flower for her mistress to see.

"Damn," Gail complimented Karen. "I'm impressed." They chatted about the things that she'd try to impress upon the young bitch as Jane quickly added the remaining vial into the beer and brought it on a tray with a glass and cloth napkin.

"Thank you," Gail said as she sat in Jane's favorite recliner. Before she could say anything more, Jane had removed her shoes and began massaging her feet. After she'd done both, she asked, "I'm sorry mistress. I neglected to bring the oil down from your bedroom; may I be excused to retrieve it?"

"Yes you may," Gail said as she took a long pull from her beer, having chosen bottle over the glass. As Jane repeated the sexual movements further enticing her mistress, Gail turned to Miss Karen and told her if this was what she could do in twenty-four hours she couldn't wait to see what kind of transformation would occur after five weeks.

In her bedroom, Jane found her phone and texted the single word "Done", she didn't know why or to whom it was sent and quickly forgot about doing it as soon as it was completed.

When she returned she found both the women as naked as she. Smiling, Jane was torn. She needed to attend to her mistress' discarded clothing, but she appeared ready for play. Sensing her confusion, Gail called her over and opened the lips of her pussy; Jane was between her legs immediately but waited to be told. "Yes, my pet you may eat my pussy. I'm told that your technique has improved. Prove it to me."

Jane was on a mission, she nibbled, licked, kissed, and probed and quickly had Gail panting and moaning. She'd never been one to have a quick trigger, but Jane may have changed all that. In another minute Gail was coming, arching her back as she rode out a very nice conclusion. Miss Karen beamed, the proud teacher. As Gail recuperated, Jane picked up her clothes, badge, and gun, and took them to their bedroom. When she returned Gail and Miss Karen were in a sixty-nine. This gave Jane an idea, she returned wearing the strap-on, single dildo, and as Gail was enjoying Miss Karen's ministrations Jane pushed the cock into Gail's ass. It went in easily; Jane had lubed it up nicely and she began pumping her mistress the way she'd been taught. Between having her ass fucked and pussy eaten, Gail came again only harder. She was exhausted and drained the last of her beer, and before she could ask for another Jane had the second beer on a tray in front of her. She smiled and kissed her submissive lover. This was going to be good. Once they are married she'd have all of Jane's money, she made considerably more than a detective. She'd sell her house and move in here. Once she saved enough money she'd buy the beach house she'd always dreamed of. She'd retire, living off Jane's money.

Just then the doorbell rang, waking Gail from her daydream as Jane was sucking and licking her feet. Jane stopped, stood, and waited for instructions. "Are you expecting anyone?" Gail asked Karen and then Jane. Both said no. "Then my pet, go answer the door." This time Jane didn't seem to care that she was naked, making both Gail and Karen smile. "I've got to say I'm impressed."

Arriving at the door, Jane opened it and Greg stepped inside. "I'm sorry, am I interrupting something?" He admired Jane's naked body and walked ahead of her into the living room where Gail and Karen were, hearing the male voice they sat up from their prone positions. Gail closed her legs attempting to hide her enflamed pussy. While Miss Karen sat up defiantly, flexing her muscles making her look as menacing as possible. "Darling, why didn't you tell me you were having company? Join you? Sure, I'd love to." He began loosening his necktie.

"Who the fuck is this," Miss Karen asked insulted that he would even suggest such a thing.

"Nobody, don't worry," Gail said, "He's toast." She began sending thoughts to him that should have had him peeing in his pants, but nothing. She continued until her head ached and she gave up.

"Gail won't you be a dear and suck my cock, I think I'd like to fuck this beautiful black Amazon, what's your name doll."

Karen stood. The fire in her eyes told the woman that Greg had made a huge mistake.

Gail smiled. Anticipating Greg would be crushed by the angry black giant. Karen stood frozen in place. As if waiting for the right moment to strike. As for Gail, before she realized it, she'd jumped to her feet and rushed to Greg. She stopped before him then calmly and gracefully, falling to her knees before him. Looking up through her eyelashes for permission. She received the anticipated nod and gently opened his pants and pulled out his cock.

Despite wanting to do otherwise, she was gentle and began sucking her first cock in fifteen years. "Come on Gail, you love sucking cock, especially mine. Now act like it." Gail immediately began enthusiastically sucking and fondling Greg's balls.

Karen didn't understand what happened to Gail, she believed her to be a committed lesbian like herself but that didn't matter. When she felt ready to move again, she was determined to wipe the floor with him, regardless of who he was.

"The name is Miss Karen, and you'll do well to remember that. You call me doll again and you'll be drinking through a straw indefinitely, you piece of shit."

"Look, Karen, you are one of the most beautiful and muscular women I've ever seen. It would be my absolute joy to fuck you in both your ass and pussy. Don't you think that would be more fun than trying to beat me up?"

Karen stopped and thought about it. Then she had to admit, "That would be a lot more fun, but..." she hesitated, "I'm gay. I've been a lesbian for years. I don't do cocks or whatever you call that tiny thing she's sucking on."

"Come on Karen don't be that way. Besides, I don't think you are gay, I think you're just bisexual. Don't tell me that all those muscles have dulled your ability to think clearly."

Karen was confused. Her mouth hung open as she tried to make sense of it all. Defiantly she countered. "I am gay! I'm a lesbian. And to prove it, I'll let you fuck both my holes; but it won't matter if I'm eating both of their pussies. That will prove that I'm a lesbian."

"I can't argue with that logic, deal," Greg said hiding his smile.

"That's enough, Gail. I think we've reached a decision. Why don't you take Jane and..." He paused and asked. "Karen, whose pussy do you want to start with first?"

"Oh, I like to begin with Jane's pussy. It's so sweet. That is if it's okay with you. I sensed you two have a relationship or something?"

"Damn, Karen. Nothing gets past you. Yeah, she's my girlfriend. She's bisexual so it's okay." Turning to the confused Detective he continued. "You heard her, Gail. Why don't you two begin without us on the floor, Karen and I will be right there."

Taking Jane by the hand, Gail happily complied with Greg's instructions. Meanwhile, Greg walked up to Karen and put his hand, palm up under her pussy, and inserted his middle finger. "Damn, you are beautiful, but why all the muscles?"

Karen blushed. "Thank you, sir. It's been a while since anyone told me that. You are kind. I needed to prove something to myself." She gently took his hand. They were the same height and she kissed him passionately. His hand was still in her snatch, and she was dancing on his hand when they broke their kiss.

"Can I help you out of those clothes?" Karen asked wanting to set a good example for her Jane.

Meanwhile, Gail and Jane began making out and feeling each other up, licking and sucking. Jane showed off her new skills. It wasn't long before Karen had Greg as naked as the rest of them and she led him gently by his cock to where the other two were passionately getting reacquainted.

"How do you want to do this," Karen asked, hoping he'd take her from behind first. She loved doggy style.

"Why don't you get on your knees, and we'll try that first."

"As you wish, lover," Karen said turning on the charm and speaking seductively as she took the submissive position.

Greg had never been harder. He even dropped a little blue pill anticipating a marathon fuckfest. "Now Karen, I have to warn you, whenever I fuck a woman for the first time they always cum as soon as I enter them. I don't know why. So, you'll need to be careful, or you too will experience that. I intend to fuck you a long time!" He laughed to himself, but Karen was worried that she'd indeed be like all the rest.

She steadied herself; she wasn't like all the other women. She was a strong gay woman, a proud lesbian; sure, it's been years since she'd even seen a man's cock. His was bigger than she first thought. Maybe it's true that size does matter. She'd been fucked with large cocks before, could it be that he knew what he was doing with his. "Be strong, Karen," she told herself as she felt him behind her. Her pussy was practically flowing in anticipation.

He pulled her by her hips as he lined up his cock and her pussy. "Okay Karen, I'm entering you now," he said and pushed easily into her very wet and warm pussy. She was tight and he loved the feeling, it was as if he were deflowering a virgin. He didn't move for several moments and the feeling for Karen was amazing. She tried to calm herself; she wasn't like other women she commanded but the feeling was getting better and better. She squeezed him tightly and he knew it was working. When he didn't think he could hold off any longer Karen began squealing. "Oh, my Gawd! Oh, my Gawd," she screamed. Despite her best efforts, she had proven to be like all the other women before her. She was indeed cumming and all he did was put his big fat cock inside her. Greg began fucking her in earnest and she continued to let everyone know just how good it felt.

Jane left Gail and squatted over Karen lowering her wet pussy to her mouth as she knelt on either side of Karen's face. "Yes," she thought, "something familiar a pussy, Jane's pussy." And she tried to concentrate on it instead of the beating her pussy was taking from her first cock in years. She couldn't believe it felt this good, why had she ever given up man meat if it could feel this good, she wondered as she moaned cumming again.

Lying just in front of Jane, Gail spread her legs, revealing her neglected pussy. It was tricky but Jane managed to turn around and pull Gail up into position as the impromptu orgy continued. Just when Karen thought it couldn't get better, Greg pulled out of her pussy and into her puckering asshole in one swift movement. Karen's screamed as the pleasure redoubled, and she was getting the fucking of her life. Greg didn't know how he was able to hold off, he wanted to finish in her pussy and threaten her with thoughts of becoming pregnant. Again, in a quick move, he went from ass to pussy. He asked Karen if she was on the pill or used any other form of contraception. He knew of course she didn't. She was a lesbian, after all. Only a few women used it to control their menstrual cycles.

She tried to answer but Jane's pussy muted her reply as Jane came from Karen's talented tongue. Her reply would be too late as Greg didn't hold back and roared triumphantly. Gail came too as Jane proved to have mastered the art of cunnilingus. Karen wouldn't become pregnant, but Greg let her think that he'd deposited a baby in her womb, just to test how well his control was working.

It didn't take but a minute and Greg was ready again, this time he planned to fucked Gail stupid. It turned out that she was very flexible. He told her that he was going to put a baby in her belly like he'd done Karen, but the only way she'd not get pregnant was if she could come up with other positions they could fuck, instead of the standard few, missionary, doggy, cowgirl. For a lesbian, she knew of a great many more. She recommended two of her favorites. "The Crouching Tigress is a fun cowgirl-style pose! I love how deeply it penetrates me." Gail said as she remembered the last time she participated in the position, but of course, then it was with a woman and a plastic dildo. "The man or woman with the dildo lies on their back while the other woman squats on top of her partner with her feet flat on the ground." She was becoming very excited. But my favorite is the eagle.

For that, she wanted to demonstrate. She pulled her legs up as far back as she could and invited him into her warm pussy. Once he'd entered her she threw her legs over his shoulders and let him push them back. Understanding where she was going, Greg began fucking her with his hands supporting himself on the floor, occasionally grabbing her by the ankles. As Greg increased his speed, Gail let out several screams, he was pounding her very deeply and she held on for the ride of her life. She came several times and on the last one, Greg joined her and roared as he deposited a load deep into her womb.

She'd cum so much, her lean body was almost dehydrated. Anticipating their needs Jane, partly from being trained and partly from being a good hostess, Jane carried in a tray of water, cheese, and grapes. The four fucked like rabbits for another hour or until they were too sore to continue.

How he would handle Detective McCoy; this wasn't how he thought things would go this evening. But he wasn't disappointed. Gail was a nice person and a good fuck, for a lesbian. But she'd regain use of her gift in a few days once the drug was washed from her system. He needed to install trigger phrases in case she'd come after him. Once he did that he'd let her choose her path.

She was lying at his feet gently stirring her pussy and looking at him dreamily. While Karen licked his cock occasionally taking him in her mouth and feeling him harden. She'd stroke him a bit and then let him grow soft again. Meanwhile, Jane had control over his mouth. They kissed occasionally as his hands roamed her body and she played with her pussy.

He pulled Gail up and sat her in his lap, as Karen retreated and made room. The mighty detective was putty in his hands. "Gail, you have a decision to make. You can return to your life as the top dick of your precinct forgetting that you ever met Jane and me. Or you can become a new you, bisexual, happy to try a few new things and visit us occasionally for a get-together like this one. You don't have to decide this minute, but soon. It's time to go home." Gail concentrated on remembering her old self. It had only been a few hours, but she was pretty happy right now.

"Greggie," she played with the hair on his chest, "I'm torn. I like being a cop. I'm good at it. I'm tough and I have people who respect me for being that person. Can I return to that life, but should I change my mind and come back to you and Jane?"

That's not what he wanted. He wanted her out of their life for good. He surprised himself when he agreed. He whispered in her ear. "Gail you will go home and get some much-needed rest, you will wake refreshed and alert ready to resume your life as the great detective you've become. You will forget about Jane and me unless your life becomes too hard and you long for a better life. At that time, you will remember my name and phone number. You will call and tell me everything that is bothering you. I'll decide then if you can have a second chance at being with us."

Gail smiled and kissed him passionately, "You're okay for a man." She climbed out of his lap, gave his cock a gentle pull, and went to find her clothes. It didn't take her long and she left without another word.

Karen and Jane were cuddling on the floor, Karen sucking on one of Jane's big tits while playing with the nipple of the other. "I love big titties." She said as Greg joined them.

"Karen, what do you do when you're not training bitches to be submissive sluts for their mistresses, and besides spending hours in the gym?"

She laughed. "That's about it. Training bitches pays pretty damn well."

"Really," Greg was surprised. "Do you have any college degrees?"

"Yes of course. I have a master's in education, I thought I'd be a teacher, but the pay sucks and the kids are brats. Why? Are you hiring?" She laughed.

"Well, as a matter of fact," he began but stopped. Looking at Jane and seeing that she had returned to her old self, let her finish. "We are staffing up; we could probably find a position for someone like you. Why don't you call tomorrow once you get some rest?" Greg told her number to call, and their extension. She was about to protest that she'd never remember the numbers. He held up his hand. "You are very good at remembering numbers, and you'll call tomorrow."