Wrecking the Homewrecker Pt. 07

"Alright slut here is how this is going to go. I guess you want to avoid being seen and recognised like this in the neighbourhood? Well as gracious as I am, I am going to help you achieve that. All you need to do is place your nose right here and sniff loudly. Down here no one will recognise you I promise." Bernice said with a wicked smile as she pointed to a spot right in the middle of her panties. Rose just sat there frozen looking at it in horror. The thought alone of sniffing with only one layer of fabric separating her nose and Bernice's pussy disgusted her beyond believe.

Seeing Rose's reluctance and horror Bernice decided to sweeten the deal a little, or at least give another offer that would make her first look like a blessing. "So do you want to take me up on my offer? Or do you want me to tie your leash to my side mirror and slowly drive home like that? The choice is yours, just be quick about it or I'll assume you want me to parade you down the street." Bernice informed her. Oh the thought of doing something like that, shocking her stuck-up neighbourhood was such a turn on. Maybe it was something she could do to Madison some time as she was certain what option Rose would pick.

She ended up being right as Rose horrified by the mental image of being paraded around like some criminal in the old Midwest quickly lowered her head and pressed the tip of her nose against the warm slippery soft satin of Bernice's panties. She couldn't believe she was doing so gross and detestable with Bernice of all people. Bernice seemed to like it though, at least as far as she could tell from the slight dampness of the panties. Not wanting to know what this smelled like, the position in and of it's own being bad enough already Rose held her breath.

Bernice started laughing loudly, but soon her tone grew a little more serious. "I am glad you made your choice, but I'm afraid that I didn't really make myself clear now did I? I expect you to sniff. Let me put it like this. If I feel your nose move away from there, or if I don't hear you sniffing I will stop the car and tie you to the mirror instead. Is that clear?" Bernice asked sternly.

Panicking over the looming threat Rose performed a quick loud sniff, nearly gagging as she took in the slightly fish scent of Bernice's arousal mixed with a hint of pee. It was so gross, but better than the alternative as she whimpered "Yes Ms. Oakley." Before giving Bernice's pussy another loud sniff followed by another one. The scent didn't get any better, not in the slightest, but she had to suffer through this, at least until they would arrive at Bernice's place which wasn't that far, but every sniff was one too many.

Laughing once more Bernice took appreciated the sight of Rose resting her face into her lap, the twin pigtails standing up proudly from the back of the pretty much naked woman's head. It was such a turn on which only made Rose's predicament harder as the intenseness of the scent grew ever stronger. Wasting no more time Bernice drove off, down the driveway through the gate and onto the street.

Rose could feel her nerves rage harder than ever before as she desperately kept sniffing the foul scent of Bernice's pussy. Down here she had no way of telling what was happing around her. Was anyone on the street? Could anyone see anything? There was only a car door hiding her from the world after all, if someone could peak down the window they might be able to see exactly what kind of perverseness she was getting up to.

For Bernice the only pity in this whole situation was that she couldn't show off this slut, this trophy to everyone. Nevertheless she couldn't help herself but drag attention anyways. In the middle of the street she used her loud car horn a few times along the way forcing the sparse passer-by's to look at her. They might not see what was happening, but she loved the idea of being looked at while Rose was sniffing her pussy nevertheless. Even better was how it made Rose whimper and shudder in fear, making her sniff even harder.

Wanting to keep this torment for Rose and this thrill for her going a little longer Bernice went ahead and made a slight detour to her house. She couldn't wait to really get playing, but on the other hand she couldn't resist this either.

Eventually they did pull up in front of Bernice's big home, similar to Rose's and the rest of the neighbourhood the garden was spacious and surrounded by tall hedges providing privacy. "Ah home sweet home. You can stop inhaling my wonderful scent now, don't you worry though, you will have chances enough during the day to get back to it." Bernice grinned as Rose's head instantly went up as she returned to her sitting position. The car had filled with the scent of Bernice's arousal though so there was no real getting away from it. The less intense smell was a welcome change of pace though.

It was only after getting up that Rose realised they might have been in the street still, but relief washed over her as she noticed how that wasn't the case. They were right in front of Bernice's slowly opening garage. A few moments later they were inside, the gate closed and Bernice got out of the car walking around to grab Rose's leash once more.

As the door opened the smell of the garage took over which was in all essence preferable to the smell of Bernice's arousal. Her situation hadn't become any better however. She was still confined to crawling, now straight into the lion's den.

Wasting no more time Bernice led Rose to the garage door which led into the house. The moment the door opened Rose's jaw dropped out of sheer shock. On the other side in the way better lit hallway a pretty blonde girl was waiting, naked on her knees. Rose could only conclude she had been sitting here a while.

The girl on the other side of the door looked like she was in her late teens or early twenties as far as Rose could tell. She was also wearing a pair of sheer pink stockings, a pink collar, pink makeup matching hers. The only real difference between the way they were made up was the fact that this girl wore just a high ponytail instead of twin pigtails. Most disturbing of all to Rose was the fact that this girl reminded her strongly of her own daughter. Her breast were a little bigger, she was maybe a tiny bit taller, but she was also a pretty blonde and looking like she was about the same age. Her face was very different to the one of her daughter, but after Bernice's confessions yesterday it became shockingly clear that she and her daughter were in fact Bernice's type.

What was such a pretty young college girl doing with an old perverted hag like Bernice? It was all Rose could think off. What dirt did Bernice have on her? Cause apart from the collar the girl had no restraints on and would have probably been able too leave.

Further puzzling her was the look on this girl's face. She looked very embarrassed, like she wanted to cover herself up, slightly disgusted by Bernice, but also rather horny and lustful for Bernice. It was such a weird mixture unlike any she had ever seen before.

Madison couldn't believe what she was doing, waiting for this horrid woman like she had ordered when leaving this morning. For what by now seemed like an eternity ago she had gone over to Savannah and Roxy's dorm to give mostly Savannah a piece of her mind. She couldn't really remember what had happened there, but what she could remember was how she had met up with her friends at the door of this smirking voluptuous Latina who was all to happy to take the three of them in. At their new home their life revolved around serving Miss Leila together with the two subs she already had.

Whenever she had tried to resist or even think of defying Leila she had started feeling terribly sick, obeying Leila seemed to be the only cure and the Latina seemed to have very perverted wishes and desires. For some reason facing all this perverted embarrassment had turned her on greatly. The more embarrassment she faced the hornier she got. This became especially bad when she was put to work in that salon, serving all those women in ways way more perverted than at any other salon.

While her friends had managed to cum a few times over their stay Madison hadn't and as a result most of the time had passed in a horny daze. Until yesterday that was. Yesterday Bernice had 'won' her and at home she had managed to cum finally for the first time in so very long. It had been the most intensely satisfying and horrifying experience of her entire life. She had came while her tongue was far up Bernice's ass and the woman farted without regard to her yet at the same time that happened to be all she needed to get off.

Since then Madison had became a lot more clear headed again. Everything about her new Mistress disgusted her, but just like with Leila defying her made her feel ill for some reason, ill to the point where she had to give in. Her arousal had slowly been growing again and as devastating and mortifying as it was she sometimes caught herself longing to get off that same way as yesterday again. It had just felt so very good.

Madison was horrified seeing this older yet gorgeous woman on the leash led by her Mistress. Was she also here because disobeying made her feel sick? Whatever the reason what shocked Bernice the most was the fact that this woman looked a bit like her but older, it was like looking at her future. She had been destined to take over her dad's successful real-estate company but she had broken all contact with her parents and given her situation Rose's situation looked like a more plausible future for her now.