As the lift ascended, the two occupants looked at their reflections in the mirror. The older woman, Macy, was at least 55. She was a very full-busted size 22 with immaculate hair, nails, make-up, and the confidence to make anyone tremble with a smile from the scarlet lips full of promises. As for her outfit — that was another story.
The younger woman was her junior by 20 years and had long blond hair, grey eyes with strikingly bold make-up, and a sleek well-toned body. She was wearing an outfit which totally blew her mind.
The chain attached to the black studded collar twitched to make her stand tall.
Macy leaned over and whispered quietly.
‘Head up Chantelle, be proud; you were made for this!’
With that, the lift door opened…


Sitting in her friend’s car, Macy had a perfect view of the park as she watched the man spit out his gum and pull his phone out of his pocket to text.
Her phone flashed, I’m here all hot and ready for you.
She got out of the car, slamming the door loudly behind her. As he turned to look at her, she watched the colour drain from his face as reality hit him. His meal ticket with Macy was over; she had hooked him with his own Hook Up site. As she stood looking at him, Macy sent a text: Got you. She laughed and got back in the car to drive home.
After twenty years of marriage to an abusive alcoholic, did Mark really think that she was going to put up with his womanizing ways and his reckless spending of her inheritance? Not a chance! She smiled slyly to herself; that fake profile on Hook Up had caught him out really well — and it had been fun! Feeling empowered, Macy contemplated the idea of putting a real profile on the site and seeing what would happen. It could be an adventure! With that thought she put her foot down on the accelerator.


Macy looked at the laptop. Her friend Emma poured them wine and they both laughed at the profile Macy had created for herself. The picture was easy. It showed her full face, friendly and inviting; her huge breasts looked ready to spill out over her top. The name was the hardest but she eventually decided on Mistress M. Emma almost choked on her wine at some of the names on the site.
‘It’s a different world!’ she exclaimed as Macy pressed OK and her profile uploaded.
They both laughed and got another bottle. There was no turning back now.





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