#jacqueline

aanonymouse4o:

The events of Part IV of Story of O, The Owl, as seen through the eyes of Jacqueline’s sister Natalie

The Owl Before the Party and

Who is the Slut

After O had swallowed Sir Stephen’s jism, he dismissed Natalie.

“Norah will whip O just before dinner, then you may lead her down the stairs on her leash, the rest of the afternoon is yours”

He then took the chain of the leash and led it backwards from O’s rings, through the bottom of O’s nether lips and up through her backside before winding it about her waist and securing it there.  Now besides being pierced with Iron Rings, O would constantly bear chains even when not being led, to further remind her of her status and thus proclaim it to others.  He then tied O’s hands together and forcing her to stand, left her tied, standing.

Natalie changed into her two piece bathing suit, looking at herself in the mirror as she changed and wondering when she would be more curvy.  She went down to the little cove that opened to the warm waters of the sea and swam, then lay on the beach in the sun.  As she was climbing back up to the villa, she heard laughing and two people talking. She moved carefully up the hill hiding behind bushes.  She saw a car, parked out of sight of Sir Stephen’s villa and heard a man making pleasure noises.  Moving quietly, Natalie saw Jacqueline’s director leaning against the car his penis in her sister Jacqueline’s mouth.  Natalie watched intently.  She had seen her sister taken by O, of course and had seen O used in this way by Sir Stephen earlier in the day, but had never seen Jacqueline on her knees before a man.  The director was only the second erect cock she had seen after Sir Stephen.  She did not count the flasher in the Bois de Boulogne as the poor creature was unable to get more than semi-erect.  Natalie watched as Jacqueline using lips and busy hands drank in all of the offering of the director’s pleasure.  She watched as he dried himself on Jacqueline’s hair, did up his trousers, and then drove off.  

Natalie waited while Jacqueline brushed herself off and walked into the villa.  A short time later, she followed.

When she reached the villa herself, she went upstairs and changed, pondering on what she had seen.  On her way out of her room, she came to a part of the second floor terrace that overlooked a secluded part of the garden.  She saw Jacqueline again on her knees, this time in front of Rene. As Rene was ready to finish, Jacqueline took a towel and caught Rene’s emissions in that.

“You know I don’t like to swallow that stuff, or get it on me”, she said.  Rene grumbled but kissed her and they went into the living room hand in hand.

Natalie thought: what a slut my sister is.  She denies her lover what she freely gives the director to be in his movie.  She is so different from my O.  Jacqueline takes and does everything for her own pleasure, while O gives everything and bears anything for the pleasure of others.

Natalie considered Jacqueline to be a selfish slut, but O, who gave all, was her hero.