Guard Duty

"You have beautiful breasts," the guard declared.

Another woman might have been outraged by such a comment, but Susan had been conditioned to accept such observations as compliments. "Thank you," she replied.

"Do you mind if I touch them?" the guard asked.

Susan had also been conditioned to accept her mistress' - or any other woman's - caresses. She shook her head, to indicate her willingness to have her breasts handled.

The guard's reaching hands opened. Their long, slender fingers closed upon the velvet-smooth, creamy globes, squeezing Susan's breasts several times. Susan felt her nipples, already erect, further stiffen and swell. A small, helpless moan escaped her parted lips.

"You like that?"

Susan nodded. She'd been trained to enjoy being treated as an object of others' amusement and pleasure.

The guard bent, taking one of Susan's swollen nipples between her lips, sucking at the teat. For a long moment, she nursed at the magnificent breast, pausing to lick the swollen bud from time to time. Another small moan escaped Susan's lips. The guard smiled up at her, transferring her mouth to Susan's other breast. She suckled the second nipple, licking and squeezing it. After she'd enjoyed herself in this fashion for several minutes, she stood erect again. "Now, the skirt, stockings, and panties," she ordered.

Susan gulped. Tears filled her eyes, one wandering down her cheek. She wanted to argue, but she dared not. The impulse to assert herself or to defy authority had long ago been beaten out of her. She stepped out of her high-heeled shoes. She unzipped her skirt. Her thumbs hooked in the sides of its waistband, and she lowered the skirt past her sleek thighs and dimpled knees and down her calves, stepping out of the item of apparel. She didn't bother to hang it atop the discarded blouse and brassiere. She let it lie on the floor. Now, she wore only her panties and stockings. She swallowed again, realizing how little clothing remained before she'd been completely naked, her entire body exposed to the guard's ogling gaze.