The girls found Mrs. Hanson in the kitchen, sipping a cup of coffee and doing the crossword in the news paper. She glanced up when they stepped through the archway, saw how nervous they looked and grinned. It was a friendly grin but it didn’t ease their nerves, any.<\/p>\n
After the incident in the bathroom, Stacey had gone back to Kara’s room, told her about the embarrassing run in with her mother. They were in full panic mode, waiting for the woman to rip them a new one. As time passed, their nerves became more and more frayed. Only when half an hour passed did they realize she wasn’t coming. They couldn’t believe the woman had just gone back to bed after what happened.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood morning,\u201d Mrs. Hanson said, smiling\u00a0pleasantly, \u201cdid you all sleep well?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot really,\u201d Kara said, which was the truth. They hardly got any sleep at all,\u00a0anxiety keeping them awake all night.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy is that,\u201d the woman asked, a hint of an amused smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.<\/p>\n
\u201cAm I in trouble,\u201d Kara asked, leaning against the sink.<\/p>\n
\u201cShould you be?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don’t know,\u201d Kara said, looking at Stacey. They had talked about this conversation with her mother well into the morning hours, wondering what was in store. So far, it wasn’t going anything like they had expected.<\/p>\n
\u201cI guess I should be upset you used my things without asking first,\u201d she said, then grinned, \u201cbut giving the circumstances, I guess I understand why you didn’t.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI’m sorry,\u201d Kara said, unsure what to say. The conversation had her at a loss.<\/p>\n
\u201cWas that a question,\u201d her mother said, laughing.<\/p>\n
\u201cI’m sorry I borrowed your things without asking,\u201d Kara said, laughing nervously.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are forgiven,\u201d she said, going back to her paper.<\/p>\n
Kara looked at Stacey but she didn’t know what was going on, either.<\/p>\n
\u201cUm, Mom,\u201d Kara said, sitting down at the table across from her, \u201cI’m a little confused about what happened last night.\u201d<\/p>\n
Laughing, her mother looked at her, said, \u201cYou mean me walking in on your girlfriend in the bathroom? You really need to lock the door, Stacey, sweetie.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, ma’am,\u201d Stacey said, just because she had to say something. This whole conversation smacked of bizarre.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo,\u201d Kara said, looking at Stacey, who nodded, \u201cyou know Stacey and I are together?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAs in sleeping together,\u201d Kara’s mother said, looking at her daughter.<\/p>\n
Embarrassed, Kara nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cI’ve got to admit, Kiddo,\u201d Mrs. Hanson said, smiling at Stacey, \u201cI’m glad it is Stacey. I knew you were getting some from somewhere. Thought you had a boyfriend you weren’t talking about.\u201d<\/p>\n
With a startled laugh, Kara looked wide-eyed at her mother, \u201cMom!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI bought a box of condoms,\u201d she said, laughing, \u201cI’ve been meaning to give them to you. I guess you won’t need them, after all.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cJesus, Mom,\u201d Kara said, laughing incredulously.<\/p>\n
\u201cWait,\u201d she said, thinking of something, \u201cit is just you and Stacey, right? You don’t need the condoms, do you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo,\u201d Kara said, laughing. Her face was bright red when she glanced at Stacey.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you think Fred’s Drug Store takes returns? I need to get rid of the condoms in my purse before your father thinks I’m having an affair.\u201d<\/p>\n
Kara looked at her mother a long time, then shook her head and asked, \u201cAre you really okay with this?\u201d<\/p>\n
Her mother smiled at her, said, \u201cI was about your age when I started having sex. I’d be a hypocrite if I got upset about you doing the same. And, like I said, I’m glad it is Stacey. Not much chance of you getting pregnant. Don’t get me wrong, procreating is a wonderful, beautiful thing. Just not when you are fourteen.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh, God,\u201d Kara said, laughing and shaking her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cHave a seat, Stacey,\u201d Mrs. Hansen said, smiling at her, \u201cI want to know how this happened. Should be a good story.\u201d<\/p>\n
Stacey looked at Kara and she shrugged, then nodded at the chair beside her. She hesitated, then sat down. Under the table, she found Kara’s hand, squeezed it. Her girlfriend looked at her, smiled appreciatively. She was going to need all the morale support she could get for this conversation.<\/p>\n
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\u201cDid that really just happen,\u201d Kara asked, as they climbed the stairs to the second floor.<\/p>\n
\u201cI’m pretty sure it did,\u201d Stacey said, laughing, \u201cbut that had to be the most surreal conversation I’ve ever had.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh, good,\u201d Kara laughed, shaking her head, \u201cI thought I was the only one who thought it was weird.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI can’t believe we aren’t in trouble.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYeah, me, either,\u201d Kara agreed.<\/p>\n
In Kara’s room, they flopped on the bed. Staring up at the ceiling, they didn’t say anything for a minute or two, each girl trying to wrap their heads around what had happened last night and again this morning. Kara’s mother had surprised them both.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt is kind of weird Mom knows we are doing it,\u201d Kara said, laughing.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf that were the only weird thing about this situation…\u201d Stacey said, shaking her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cI mean, she didn’t make a big deal about it, right?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe didn’t make a deal, at all.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat’s what I mean. If we started making out on the couch, do you think she’d tell us to stop?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cProbably,\u201d Stacey said, laughing, \u201cwhy? Do you want to go make out on the couch?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot really. Just thinking out loud.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAmazingly enough, your mom seems okay with us having sex. She didn’t say stop or not under my roof or that I can’t spend the night anymore. Still, I don’t think we should just throw it in her face. Do you know what I mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI do,\u201d Kara said, grinning, \u201cwe need to keep it PG-13.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAfter she caught me with her kinky panties last night, I don’t think she has any illusions about our relationship being just PG-13,\u201d Stacey said, shaking her head and laughing, \u201cbut, yeah. If you think it is weird your mom knows you are having sex, it has to be just a weird for her, too. We don’t want to weird her out too much that she changes her mind.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe definitely don’t,\u201d Kara agreed, laughing.<\/p>\n
There was a knock at the door and Kara’s mother said, \u201cEverybody decent or at least dressed.\u201d<\/p>\n
Laughing, Kara said, \u201cYeah, come in.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI forgot to mention something earlier,\u201d the woman said, stepping into the room, \u201cthis is kind of embarrassing but your father doesn’t know about my past. By the time we met, I had settled down, had gotten out of my… Anyway, I know I should have just gotten rid of the chest but it has a lot of fond memories in it. Maybe I’m a sentimental fool, but I couldn’t. Besides, it isn’t the kind of thing you just throw away and you definitely can’t just take it to Goodwill.”<\/p>\n
\u201cSorry, I’m getting away from my point. Don’t tell your father about the chest, please. Oh, and you might want to keep your relationship a secret, as well. I don’t think he’d be as understanding as I am.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOkay,\u201d Kara said, laughing.<\/p>\n
\u201cI have your word on that,\u201d her mother said, wringing her hands, \u201cyou keep my secret and I’ll keep yours?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI promise,\u201d Kara said, grinning.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt’s not funny,\u201d Mrs. Hanson said, laughing, anyway.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt kind of is,\u201d her daughter said.<\/p>\n
Shaking her head, she turned to Stacey, \u201cI’ll make you the same offer-keep my secret and I’ll keep yours.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, ma’am. I promise.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sighing with relief, the woman said, \u201cThen we are all good.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYep,\u201d Kara said.<\/p>\n
\u201cAlright then,\u201d her mother said, laughing nervously, \u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRelax, Mom,\u201d Kara said, getting off the bed and giving her a hug, \u201cI’d never rat you out. Your kinky little secret is safe with me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh, God,\u201d she said, shaking her head, \u201cyou don’t know the half of it, Kiddo, but thanks.\u201d<\/p>\n
She turned to the door, then hesitated, turned back, \u201cDo you remember the combination to the chest?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt is on the back of the lock,\u201d Kara said.<\/p>\n
\u201cIs it, really,\u201d her mother asked, laughing.<\/p>\n
\u201cYeah.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBe a dear and take it off when you return the dildo panties,\u201d she said, shaking her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cOkay,\u201d Kara said, grinning.<\/p>\n
\u201cKeep it, though,\u201d she said, turning to leave, \u201cin case, you want to borrow something else.\u201d<\/p>\n
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\u201cYou really want to show me your mom’s kinky sex chest,\u201d Stacey said, laughing.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou mean, OUR kinky sex chest,\u201d Kara said, winking at her, \u201cYou heard her; she gave us permission.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cStill,\u201d she said, laughing, \u201caren’t you a little weirded out by using your mom’s stuff. This isn’t like borrowing a pair of shoes or handing down a family heirloom.\u201d<\/p>\n
Kara apparently hadn’t thought about that, made a sour face, \u201cWe’ll wash everything first.\u201d<\/p>\n
She reached up and pulled the string that lowered the stairs to the attic. Stacey followed her up, watching the tick of her backside in the jeans she wore. She had a smile on her face by the time they reached the top.<\/p>\n
Stacey laughed when Kara squatted in front of the chest. When she had said her mother had a storage chest full of kinky stuff, she’d pictured a small wooden box. This was an over sized footlocker, probably three feet long, almost two feet wide and a foot and a half deep.<\/p>\n
You can put a lot of kinkiness in a box that big<\/em>, she thought, grinning.<\/p>\n Joining her girlfriend in front of the chest, she waited for her to put the combination into the lock. She felt a shiver of anticipation work through her as she wondered what sort of things she’d find inside. Kara popped the lid, let it fall back and she stared wide eyed at all it. It was full to the top.<\/p>\n \u201cThat is a lot of stuff.\u201d<\/p>\n Blushing, Kara said, \u201cYeah, my mom was a freak.\u201d<\/p>\n Stacey laughed and put an arm around her shoulders to pull her close. Kara hugged her back, shaking her head.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat all is in here,\u201d Stacey asked.<\/p>\n \u201cYou name it, it is probably in here,\u201d Kara said, snorting, \u201cthere are costumes, DVDs, dildos, vibrators, stuff I don’t even know what it is used for.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAre we looking for something in particular or just browsing?\u201d<\/p>\n Laughing, Kara said, \u201cIt does feel like the storage from a going out of business sale at a sex shop, doesn’t it?\u201d<\/p>\n Snorting, Stacey said, \u201cNow that you mention it…\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cLet’s just see what we have, then if something jumps out at us…\u201d she said, then started laughing, \u201cI hope nothing literally jumps out at us.\u201d<\/p>\n Stacey laughed, shaking her head.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat do we have first,\u201d Kara said, pulling out a neatly folded stack of clothing. She set it aside so she could see what was underneath it.<\/p>\n Curious, Stacey pulled the stack to her, held up the top item to look at it. She grinned at the very cute, very skimpy French maid costume, with its lace petty coat and trimmings. Showing Kara, she said, \u201cYou’d look good in this.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBring it with us,\u201d she said, grinning, \u201cWe’ll try it on, later.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh, my,\u201d Stacey laughed, setting the outfit aside. Kara lost interest in the trunk as Stacey held up a sexy catholic school girl outfit. Stacey riffled through the remaining clothes, saw they were all costumes, said, \u201cI think you mom was into role playing. We’ve got a slutty maid’s costume, a slutty nurse’s costume, a slutty school girl costume…\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI get it, you don’t have to say slutty each time,\u201d Kara said, laughing, \u201cWhat else is in there?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cA slutty cop outfit,\u201d she said, grinning, \u201csorry, force of habit.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHa, ha.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThere must be a dozen costumes here,\u201d she said, looking at Kara.<\/p>\n \u201cBring them all,\u201d Kara said, then laughed, \u201cWe’ll have a slutty fashion show.\u201d<\/p>\n Laughing, Stacey set the stack aside. She looked at it one more time, thinking they were going to have a lot of fun with the costumes.<\/p>\n Kara reached into the chest and came out with a shoe box. Opening it, she showed the contents to Stacey. It contained wigs in different styles and colors, maybe four of them. Another box contained costume jewelry and accessories to the stack of naughty outfits on the floor beside her.<\/p>\n \u201cMom was really into this stuff,\u201d Kara said, looking at the two boxes and the stack of costumes.<\/p>\n Grinning at her, Stacey said, \u201cI don’t know; I think we are going to have some fun with it, too.\u201d<\/p>\n Shaking her head and laughing, Kara went back to digging through the box. She pulled out what appeared to be a photo album out of the trunk, set it aside without opening it. Her lack of curiosity about the album piqued Stacey’s and she picked it up and opened it. Kara saw her out of the corner of her eye, gasped.<\/p>\n \u201cDon’t look in there,\u201d she said, sharply, but she was too late. Her cheeks colored as Stacey’s eyes grew wide in shock, and she said, \u201cShit.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHoly, shit,\u201d Stacey said, laughing as she looked at Kara.<\/p>\n \u201cYeah, I know.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThese are of your mom,\u201d Stacey said, flipping a few pages. It was indeed a photo album but definitely not one to share with strangers. There were some very revealing photos of Kara’s mother in one sexy position or another. She wasn’t always alone, sharing the photo with another woman or a man or multiples of both.<\/p>\n \u201cI know,\u201d Kara said, her face red.<\/p>\n Stacey turned a few more pages, unable to stop.<\/p>\n Laughing, Kara said, \u201cYou can stop looking now.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cSorry,\u201d she said, grinning sheepishly. She closed the album but she couldn’t get the images out of her head. Mrs. Hanson was a beautiful woman and she had the perfect body, it turned out. She looked so much like her daughter that she felt a twinge of desire for the woman. Glancing at her girlfriend, she felt guilty about the thought.<\/p>\n Shaking her head to clear it, she turned her attention back to the things Kara was pulling from the chest. A couple of pairs of handcuffs clanked to the floor and Stacey picked a set up for a closer look. She wasn’t an expert but they looked like real handcuffs, the kind police officers would carry and not just something sold at an adult’s store.<\/p>\n \u201cJesus, these look real,\u201d Stacey laughed.<\/p>\n \u201cProbably are,\u201d Kara said, showing her a bundle of rope. Stacey frowned, looked at her for an explanation. Laughing, Kara said, \u201cMom doesn’t rock climb.\u201d<\/p>\n Her eyes widening, Stacey laughed, \u201cOh my.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDon’t get any funny ideas,\u201d Kara said, giving her a look, \u201cyou can barely tie your shoes.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHey,\u201d Stacey protested, but just a little. She was horrible with knots, most of them either coming apart too easily or ended up needing to be cut out with a pair of scissors.<\/p>\n \u201cHey, check this honking big thing out,\u201d Kara said, laughing. She held a curious looking thing with a cord out to Stacey, who took it. Looking at it, she realized it was a vibrator, with a big bulbous head on it.<\/p>\n \u201cHitachi Magic Wand,\u201d she said, reading the label on the side.<\/p>\n \u201cPut that in the pile we are taking downstairs,\u201d Kara said, winking at her.<\/p>\n Grinning, Stacey did as she said. So far they had a stack of sexy costumes and a giant vibrator. Looking at the shiny handcuffs, she shrugged and sat a pair on the stack. Kara looked at her, just shook her head.<\/p>\n Blushing, Stacey said, \u201cI didn’t say we were going to use them. Just taking them in case we do.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cUh-huh,\u201d Kara said, laughing. She looked at the pile, said, \u201cI think we have enough to keep ourselves entertained for the afternoon. We’ll go through the rest of this stuff some other time.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDo you see a key for the cuffs,\u201d Stacey said, her face turning even brighter red when Kara gave her a knowing look, \u201cjust in case.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cJust in case. Right,\u201d she said, laughing. She opened the shoe boxes that had the miscellaneous tidbits, dug around until she found the key, held it up for Stacey to see.<\/p>\n They headed back downstairs, Kara pausing to put the trap door to the attic up. In Kara’s room, Stacey sat the stack of costumes and assorted toys on the bed. Kara locked the door and went to her stereo, started some music playing. She cranked it up, giving them some privacy.<\/p>\n Smiling, Stacey said, \u201cDo you think we are going to need that? It is barely noon.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cIf you look half as sexy in those costumes as I think you will, then yeah,\u201d Kara said, crossing the room to put her arms around Stacey’s neck and kiss her lightly on the lips, \u201cI think we are going to need the music.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh, my,\u201d Stacey said, grinning at her.<\/p>\n Kara gave her one more kiss, then released her. She went to the bed, started laying the outfits out on the bed. Stacey moved beside her, looking down at the skimpy clothing. She felt a shiver of excitement work through her at the thought of Kara in any of them, thought the girl was probably right about the music.<\/p>\n \u201cHere,\u201d Kara said, grabbing a costume and holding it out to her, \u201ctry this one on.\u201d<\/p>\n It was a very skimpy police woman’s out fit, with tight black booty shorts and a tiny blue button up top that wouldn’t reach her belly button. She spotted a gun belt with a toy gun and baton, a pouch for handcuffs. A plastic badge and a patrol type police hat added to the costume but there still wasn’t much to it. She doubted it was a part of the original costume but a pair of thigh length black heeled boots had been added to the stack.<\/p>\n Taking it, Stacey started laughing, \u201cReally? This one?\u201d<\/p>\n Grinning, Kara said, \u201cBecause I’m wearing this one.\u201d<\/p>\n She held up the black and white striped prisoner costume and Stacey shook her head, laughing, \u201cIt suits you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHey,\u201d she said, pouting.<\/p>\n \u201cI meant in a good way,\u201d Stacey said, laughing, \u201cat least, I didn’t bring the handcuffs for nothing.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAnd you think I’m going to let you put me in them,\u201d Kara said, her eyes saying she might be okay with it.<\/p>\n \u201cI’m an officer of the law,\u201d Stacey said, winking at her, \u201cit’s what we do to your kind.\u201d<\/p>\n Grinning, Kara said, \u201cYeah, we are going to have some fun with these costumes.\u201d<\/p>\n Stacey leaned in and gave her a quick kiss, then started stripping out of her clothes. In just her bra and panties, she looked at the costume, then stripped out of those, as well. Definitely not underwear type of clothing. She stepped into the booty shorts, liked the way they clung to her young body. Next came the top and she had to laugh at how little it actually covered, falling only to the bottom of her rib cage and swooping way low in the front to reveal a whole lot of cleavage.<\/p>\n As she secured the utility belt to her waist, she watched Kara slip out of her clothes and into the black and white striped mini dress with an inmate number scrolled across one breast. It was really short, barely covered her backside and clung to her like a second skin. She sat down on the bed to roll on the matching stockings, the nylon striped like the dress.<\/p>\n Stacey almost forgot to finish dressing, watching Kara slip into her costume. Grinning, she slipped into the boots, running first one zipper then the other all the way up to mid thigh. The heels were impossibly high, added almost six inches to her height. With Kara standing flat foot, she towered over the girl.<\/p>\n \u201cWow,\u201d Kara laughed, looking her up and down, \u201cyou look… Tall.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cJee, thanks.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cSorry,\u201d she said, sheepishly.<\/p>\n \u201cWell, you make a very sexy criminal,\u201d Stacey said, slipping on the hat, \u201cbut you’ve been a very bad girl.\u201d<\/p>\n Snorting, Kara started laughing, \u201cOh God. That sounds like a line from a cheesy porno.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI’m Officer Mallard,\u201d Stacey said, grabbing Kara by the bicep, \u201cI’ll be escorting you to lock up today, Ms. Hanson. Please behave or I’ll have to use my night stick on you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cKinky,\u201d Kara said, giggling, \u201cI like it.\u201d<\/p>\n Stacey tried to keep a straight face but couldn’t. It took her a few second to set her face, again, then said, \u201cThat’s enough out of you, prisoner.\u201d<\/p>\n She walked the giggling girl to the bed, sat her down against the headboard. Producing the handcuffs from behind her, she smiled at Kara.<\/p>\n \u201cPlease don’t lock me up, officer,\u201d Kara said, trying not to laugh.<\/p>\n \u201cYou shouldn’t have done the crime,\u201d Stacey said, losing it when Kara started laughing, \u201cOh God!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cJust do it,\u201d Kara said, still laughing, \u201cForget acting.\u201d<\/p>\n Stacey secured one of the cuffs to her girlfriend’s right wrist, looped the chain through one of the spokes that made up the headboard, then secured her left wrist. Kara craned her neck around to look at her bounds, then turned back to Stacey. A playful grin spread on her face and she favored Stacey with a look that made it hard to breath.<\/p>\n \u201cWell, I’m at your mercy, Ms. Mallard. What are you going to do to me?\u201d<\/p>\n Stacey felt a flush of excitement come over her. The girl’s lean, sexy body wrapped in the clingy costume was hers to play with. She could do what ever she wanted and there wasn’t much Kara could do to stop her.<\/p>\n She grabbed her nylon covered ankles, pulled the girl further down the bed. Kara had no choice but go to her back, her arms stretched out behind her. The girl looked up at her as Stacey spread her legs wide, let her hand trail all the way up her nylon covered legs. Pushing the bottom of the mini dress up, she saw Kara still wore panties.<\/p>\n Grinning, she said, \u201cYou aren’t going to need these, anymore.\u201d<\/p>\n Kara lifted her butt off the bed so Stacey could slip her panties down and off, then toss them aside. Again she ran her hands up the girl’s thighs, teasing a sigh from her. She didn’t stop when she made it to the mini dress this time, hooked the hem with her thumbs and kept moving higher. Kara squirmed a little, helped her pull it all the way up around her armpits, revealing all of her lithe fourteen year old body.<\/p>\n She drank her girlfriend in, getting turned on by her soft curves and smooth skin on display. Her hands felt left out, wanted to know Kara the same way her eyes did. She felt as incredible under fingertips as she had looked.<\/p>\n \u201cThat feels good,\u201d Kara said, sighing.<\/p>\n Her eyes fell on the vibrator where it lay on the bed beside Kara and she smiled. She grabbed it, got off the bed and unplugged Kara’s lamp so she could plug the Hitachi magic wand into the outlet. When she flipped the switch, it came buzzing to life in her hand and she laughed at how strong the vibrations were. She could feel it up to her elbow and that was just the handle. The bulbous head at the top was a blur of motion.<\/p>\n Kara was watching this with interest, her eyes bright with excitement. They followed Stacey as she returned to the bed, crawled between her spread thighs. Stacey ran the toy along the inside of her thigh until it nested against Kara’s sex. The girl gasped her back arching as the intense vibrations lit through her body.<\/p>\n \u201cOh, shit,\u201d she said, her fingers curling on the chain of the handcuffs. It was the only thing she could grab a hold of. Her eyes were wide as she stared at the vibrator in amazement, \u201cOh, shit. Oh shit.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou sound like a broken record,\u201d Stacey laughed, holding the toy firmly against her thrashing body.<\/p>\n \u201cIt feels so good,\u201d Kara breathed, tossing her head.<\/p>\n \u201cIt looks like it does,\u201d Stacey said, grinning at the writhing girl.<\/p>\n \u201cYou have no idea,\u201d Kara moaned, thickly, \u201cFuck, that is… Oh, God… so good.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cSuch language,\u201d Stacey said, laughing. Kara didn’t curse much but the Hitachi had brought the sailor out of her.<\/p>\n \u201cI can’t help it,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n Turning the toy a little she looked at the switch. Laughing she said, \u201cYou know, this thing has another setting.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDon’t! I don’t think I-\u201d she said, then her words stuck in her throat as Stacey flipped the switch to the next setting. It looked like Kara couldn’t breathe, it felt so good. She finally managed to draw in a ragged breath, gave Stacey a dirty look before her face screwed up in a rictus of pleasure.<\/p>\n \u201cOh, that looks intense,\u201d Stacey said, laughing.<\/p>\n \u201cYou are evil,\u201d Kara said, around a moan, \u201cI’m going to come already.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAre you sure that is a good idea,\u201d Stacey asked, an idea popping into her head.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat,\u201d Kara said, her head tossing. She couldn’t see the grin on Stacey’s face with her eyes squeezed tight like that.<\/p>\n \u201cYou know what happens when you come, right?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh God,\u201d Kara said, opening her eyes, \u201cwhat are you… what are you talking about?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou can come if you want, but-\u201d Stacey said, her sentence cut off as Kara climaxed, hard. She pulled the toy away, shook her head sadly. Kara gave her a questioning look and she grinned at the girl, \u201cRemember when you made me wear the dildo panties to the mall and the car ride to and from the place was like torture?\u201d<\/p>\n Kara was out of breath, panting as she looked at Stacey. What was about to happen to her had sank in, yet. Smiling, Stacey put the vibrating head back against her now very sensitive clit, making the girl gasp and her hips jerk violently. She was trapped, unable to get away from the toy.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat are you doing,\u201d Kara said, her eyes wide.<\/p>\n \u201cGetting a little payback,\u201d she said, laughing as the light went on in Kara’s head. The girl tried to give her a dirty look but her face screwed up in pleasure as a second orgasm had her instead.<\/p>\n \u201cOkay,\u201d Kara said, gasping as her body wouldn’t stop twitching, \u201cyou’ve made your point. I’m sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n Grinning, Stacey just shook her head. She didn’t let the girl’s writhing body escape the vibrator. Kara gasped as another orgasm ripped through her. Then another. Her body was so sensitive now and the vibrations so strong, she couldn’t stop.<\/p>\n Stacey wonder if Kara found it as exciting as she had, the inability to stop it from happening again and again, the pleasure so relentless it was almost painful. She flashed back to the car ride, the dildo panties rubbing deliciously inside of her still spasming sex. It had been so intense, exciting and amazing.<\/p>\n \u201cOh, fuck,\u201d Kara said, her knuckles white from where she had a death grip on the handcuff chain, \u201cI can’t stand- God, it feels so good… I…I…\u201d<\/p>\n Stacey never found out what Kara was going to say, another orgasm stealing her voice. She made a wordless hiss as her body went crazy. Her thighs were shaking like jelly and her stomach was tight as could be.<\/p>\n \u201cThat was probably the trip to the mall,\u201d Stacey said, smiling down at her girlfriend, \u201cbut you still owe me for the ride home.\u201d<\/p>\n Kara closed her eyes and tried to relax, took deep breaths. Stacey had to smile. She had tried that and it only worked a little and not nearly enough. Right on cue, Kara cried out and climaxed, again.<\/p>\n \u201cI can’t… Please stop.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou want to stop coming,\u201d Stacey said, making it sound incredulous.<\/p>\n \u201cI can’t take anymore,\u201d she said, her head lulling loosely on her neck. Then another orgasm took a hold of her and shook her, making her gasp.<\/p>\n \u201cI might be persuaded to turn this vibrator off,\u201d she said, tapping her lower lip, \u201cwhat would you be willing to do for me?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat do…What do you…Oh, shit… What do you want me to do?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI think you can come up with something on your own. Although, I guess it is probably getting kind of hard to think right about now. I remember I couldn’t think straight in the car by this point.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cJust tell me what you want me to do,\u201d Kara cried out as another orgasm rattled through her.<\/p>\n \u201cI’ll tell you what,\u201d she said, smiling, \u201cpromise to make me feel good and I’ll turn this thing off.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI promise,\u201d she said, gasping.<\/p>\n Winking at her, Stacey clicked the button off, pulled the toy away. Kara’s hips continued to gyrate even after the vibrator was gone.<\/p>\n \u201cYou bitch,\u201d Kara said, grinning.<\/p>\n \u201cDon’t forget you are still helpless,\u201d Stacey said, showing her the toy, again.<\/p>\n \u201cI meant it as a compliment,\u201d Kara said, laughing as she tried to squeeze her thighs together.<\/p>\n \u201cUh huh,\u201d Stacey said, crawling up the girl’s supine form until she was straddling her neck. Looking down at her, she said, \u201cYou better convince me not to turn the toy back on.\u201d<\/p>\n Kara’s eyes flashed at her and Stacey saw she kind of liked this game they were playing. Smiling, she thought, the apple really doesn’t fall far from the tree, after all.<\/em><\/p>\n She pulled the crotch of the shorts aside, then lowered onto Kara’s mouth. The girl giggled, then her hot tongue found Stacey’s bud. Stacey moaned, rolling her hips back and forth. She put her hands on the headboard to brace herself. She moved a little higher on Kara’s face and the girl slipped her tongue inside of her.<\/p>\n It had been kind of exciting, watching Kara come and come and she had been more than a little aroused before climbing up to sit on her face. Already she felt her body gathering tension. Her fingers tightened on the headboard and she rocked her hips back and forth, ground against Kara’s mouth. Then her orgasm had her, and she cried out in ecstasy.<\/p>\n Throwing one leg over, she got off of Kara. Smiling down at the girl, she saw her cheeks were wet and shiny, kind of felt bad for taking advantage of her. Then the girl smiled a huge smile back at her.<\/p>\n \u201cWow,\u201d Kara said, her eyes flashing, \u201cyou really got into that.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYeah, I got carried away. Sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI liked the take charge you. Kind of exciting.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYeah, I noticed the shit eating grin,\u201d Stacey said, laughing.<\/p>\n \u201cYou can let me out of here, though,\u201d Kara said, looking back at the handcuffs, \u201cI really need to pee. And wash your pussy juice off my face.\u201d<\/p>\n Blushing, Stacey found the key, slipped it into the cuff. It wouldn’t turn. She looked down at Kara, gave her a sheepish grin.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThis isn’t the right key,\u201d she said, laughing.<\/p>\n \u201cAre you serious,\u201d Kara said, craning her neck around. Stacey showed her it didn’t work.<\/p>\n \u201cThere must be another key upstairs,\u201d Stacey said, sitting on the edge of the bed and unzipping her boots.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat are you doing?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cChanging,\u201d Stacey said, then gave her a look and laughed, \u201cWhat? You want to go get the key dressed like this. Even if I didn’t break my neck on the trap door ladder, I don’t want to have to explain the costume to your mother. So…\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWell, hurry up,\u201d Kara said, squirming. She pressed her thighs together.<\/p>\n \u201cI’m trying,\u201d Stacey said, laughing.<\/p>\n Looking down at herself, Kara said, \u201cCan you pull my costume down, too? In case Mom walks in.\u201d<\/p>\n Stacey pulled it down as best she could, then said, \u201cMaybe the covers?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYeah,\u201d Kara said, seeing that the dress was barely long enough to cover her crotch. Stacey helped her get under the covers, then finished stripping out of the costume.<\/p>\n She shivered as she felt Kara’s eyes on her, loved the way the girl looked at her. Nothing made her feel more attractive, desirable.<\/p>\n She looked at her girlfriend, gave her a smile as she started slipping back into the clothes she’d been wearing before. Kara smiled back.<\/p>\n Dressed, she turned to the girl. Unable to resist, she said, \u201cDon’t go anywhere.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh, you are hilarious,\u201d she said, laughing anyway.<\/p>\n Stacey left the room, walked down the hall to where the string to the attic’s trap door dangled. She lowered the ladder, then went into the dusty space. Kneeling in front of the chest, she opened it. Piece by piece she went through its contents, looking for a handcuff key. She started with the miscellaneous boxes, figuring they were her best bet, but she went through everything to be sure. She didn’t want to have to make a third trip up here if she found the wrong key. It wasn’t easy; she had to keep reminding herself to focus and not be distracted by the cornucopia of kinky sex paraphernalia.<\/p>\n For the most part, she succeeded but one toy kind of got to her. It was a dildo, shaped liked Darth Vader and it made her laugh so hard, tears came to her eyes. It was about eight inches tall and thick enough to make her wince at the thought of using it.<\/p>\n \u201cMmm… The force is deep in this one, it is…Mm,\u201d she said, in her best Yoda voice.<\/p>\n She thought about taking it with her to show Kara, but thought maybe she shouldn’t. The poor girl had been squirming when she left and must be about ready to make a puddle by now. She might not appreciate the Star Wars sex toy right now. Putting it away, she made a mental note to show her next time they were up here.<\/p>\n Her search had yielded three keys that could belong to the cuffs and she hurried downstairs to Kara’s room.<\/p>\n \u201cWhere have you been,\u201d Kara said, her face pinched. Even under the covers, Stacey could tell she had her thighs clamp together.<\/p>\n \u201cSorry,\u201d Stacey said, grinning sheepishly. She sat on the bed and inserted the first key in the cuff. It didn’t fit. Neither did the second one.<\/p>\n She held up the last key for Kara to see, crossed her fingers. Kara glared at her, said, \u201cIt better be the one. If you locked me in here and can’t-\u201d<\/p>\n Stacey gave her a kiss, a sweet, lingering one that Kara responded to. Finally breaking it, she said, \u201cI’m sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI’m not mad,\u201d Kara said, smiling up at her, \u201cI just really have to pee.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHere goes,\u201d Stacey said, holding her breath as she inserted it into the handcuffs. It fit, which gave her hope. Then she tried to turn it and it wouldn’t budge.<\/p>\n \u201cOh God,\u201d Kara said, shaking her head and laughing, \u201cThis isn’t happening.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI looked all through the chest,\u201d Stacey said, trying not to laugh.<\/p>\n \u201cDon’t you dare laugh,\u201d Kara glared at her, which made Stacey lose it.<\/p>\n \u201cI sorry, I can’t help it,\u201d she said, still laughing.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat do we do?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDoes your dad have a saw? We could cut the chain,\u201d she said, then grinned sheepishly, \u201cright, we are talking about your father. Not the handiest man.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAll the tools in the garage,\u201d Kara said, squirming, \u201cthose are Mom’s. There might be a hammer, a pair of pliers. Maybe a screwdriver.\u201d<\/p>\n She started laughing, again. Kara glared at her, which didn’t help the giggle fit any.<\/p>\n \u201cI can’t believe I’m saying this,\u201d Kara said, sighing and shaking her head, \u201cgo get Mom.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cShit,\u201d Stacey said, blushing.<\/p>\n \u201cI know, but I don’t see any other options.\u201d<\/p>\n Stacey looked at the stack of costumes, the Hitachi magic wand, the little pile of clothes that she had been wearing during the fun and games. She grabbed the stack of costumes, threw them in Kara’s closet, tucked the vibrator under the bed, then gathered up her discarded articles of clothing. Looking around the room for more embarrassing stuff, she didn’t see anything. Stuffing the cop costume under the bed, she turned to Kara, raised her eyebrows questioningly. Her girlfriend just shook her head and laughed, which was answer enough.<\/p>\n Leaving the room, she went in search of Kara’s mother.<\/p>\n She found her in the living room, watching a movie. Her face was on fire as she moved into her line of sight and said, \u201cUm, we have a problem upstairs.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat kind of problem?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI- I think you better just come upstairs,\u201d she said, wondering if she could be more embarrassed. She wasn’t sure it was possible.<\/p>\n The woman frowned at her, looking at her beet red face and her nervous body language. Finally, she turned off the TV and got to her feet. Stacey lead the way, glad Mrs. Hanson couldn’t see her face, anymore. She opened the door to Kara’s room, then stepped aside.<\/p>\n Stepping into the room, Kara’s mother started laughing. She put her hand to her mouth and shook her head sadly.<\/p>\n \u201cWe can’t find the key,\u201d Kara said, her face even redder than Stacey’s. Turns out it was possible to be more embarrassed than Stacey felt. At least she wasn’t the one handcuffed to the bed with her mother looking down at her.<\/p>\n Kara’s mother leaned over and looked at the cuffs. She was smiling when she straightened back up. Looking down at her daughter, she took a hold of the covers, peeked underneath. Her smile widened when she saw the lingerie, replaced the covers. Then she must have noticed something, bent down beside the bed. Stacey gasped when she saw what had caught the woman’s attention. The cord of the Hitachi magic wand was poking out from under the bed.<\/p>\n The woman stood back up, holding the sex toy in her hand. Kara looked like she wanted to crawl in the corner and die of embarrassment, couldn’t.<\/p>\n Mrs. Hanson glanced at Stacey, still grinning, \u201cWell, you all didn’t waste any time, did you?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cCan you help, Mom,\u201d Kara said.<\/p>\n \u201cHas she used her safe word, yet,\u201d the woman said, setting the toy on the bed.<\/p>\n \u201cSafe word,\u201d Stacey asked, frowning.<\/p>\n Laughing, the woman turned to her daughter, said, \u201cDon’t tell me you let her put you in those without a safe word, honey. You did, didn’t you? Well, you are at her mercy, then. It’s up to her if she ever lets you out or not.\u201d<\/p>\n Mrs. Hanson patted her daughter lovingly on the head, then walked over to Stacey, whispered so Kara couldn’t hear, \u201cThere a catch at the bottom of the cuffs. Push it and it pops the cuff open.\u201d<\/p>\n With that, she left the room, laughing to herself.<\/p>\n Kara was staring at her and she had to grin. Her mother had a wicked streak, it would seem. She could have freed her daughter but she had left it up to Stacey, instead.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat did she say to you?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cShe told me how to open the cuffs,\u201d Stacey sitting on the bed beside Kara.<\/p>\n \u201cThen let me out.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI don’t know,\u201d Stacey said, grinning at her, \u201cit seems I have you at a disadvantage.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh, no, don’t you dare,\u201d Kara said, her eyes getting wide, \u201cI have to go so bad.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThen you are definitely going to have to convince me to let you out.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHow am I going to do that?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cTell me I’m beautiful,\u201d Stacey said, leaning across her.<\/p>\n Laughing, Kara shook her head, \u201cYou are evil. Beautiful,but evil.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cTell me you love me,\u201d she said, lightly kissing Kara on the lips.<\/p>\n \u201cWith all my heart,\u201d Kara said, the truth of the statement in her eyes.<\/p>\n \u201cTell me I’m your only one, now and forever.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou know you are the only girl I want,\u201d Kara said, smiling.<\/p>\n \u201cAnd you aren’t just saying that because you really have to pee,\u201d Stacey said, grinning.<\/p>\n \u201cNot just because,\u201d Kara said, laughing.<\/p>\n \u201cAlright,\u201d Stacey said, reaching out and popping the handcuff free.<\/p>\n Kara sprang to her feet, started to run for the door. She stopped, ran back to the bed, gave Stacey a toe curling kiss and said, \u201cLove you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cLove you, too.\u201d<\/p>\n Stacey smiled after her, then laughed as she realized the girl had ran to the bathroom in the inmate costume in her haste. Still laughing, she flopped on her back and stared at the ceiling.<\/p>\n \u201cWe are going to have a lot of fun with the chest in the attic.\u201d<\/p>\n Continue to Part Three<\/a><\/p>\n <\/p>\n The girls found Mrs. Hanson in the kitchen, sipping a cup of coffee and doing the crossword in the news paper. She glanced up when they stepped through the archway, saw how nervous they looked and grinned. It was a … Continue reading