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Thanks to my fans and those whose encouragements led to my persevering to become a published author in this genre.

TARA’S CANINE PENALTY
by Buck Wellcock

(c) 2007

CHAPTER ONE

“All right, girls, let’s move it! This ain’t no resort.”

Tara Monro pressed her forehead against the icy window of the large, black bus. Through the bars she saw the broad, desolate lawn in front of the Gothic style buildings. The twisted leafless trees bending under the weight of snow and ice, the grey clouds drifting thickly overhead, the dim sunlight growing weaker as the afternoon wore on – it was all out of Currier and Ives.

“Come on … you, the blondie, you think you’re better ‘n the rest?”

The words snapped Tara back to this world. She drew away from the window, shivering both because of the cold in the bus and the despair she felt covering her like a blanket.

It had all been so innocent! How could the authorities have really believed she had anything to do with selling drugs at school? Tara remembered her pleas, her sworn testimony as to having been nothing more than a participant in pot parties. How was she to know Bobbie and the others were pushing Crystal Meth in school? No one seemed to hear her. Even her parents turned away, giving the authorities full power to do what they chose with her.

One year!: One year at this reformatory. The judge had told her she’d been lucky. If she weren’t a kid, she would have been sent to Corona and do time with the older women. His statement wasn’t much of a comfort. Tara had been in a daze since the day of the sentencing. Her friends, family, everyone had abandoned her. For nearly one month the blonde teenager had sat alone in her cell, with only a few female guards and her books for company.

“Hey, are we gonna have trouble with you on the first day?”

Tara lowered her eyes and slid out of the seat. Through that fogged bus window she saw the other girls standing in a small group, guards standing around them, all of them looking into the bus and wondering what was wrong with her.

“I … I’m coming,” she said, walking quickly down the narrow aisle. A tall, pot-bellied guard was standing spread-legged in front of the bus, his holster sagging like his stomach over his belt. Tara glanced up at him as she passed, not liking the way he stared at her. As she passed the young girl felt a hand stray under her winter jacket and squeeze her plump ass-cheeks.

“Nice, nice, good and tight, I bet,” he said thickly.

“OH!”

No one had ever done that to her! The young woman wheeled around, spots of crimson darkening her cheeks. The hand stayed on, her buttocks, working her dress up.

“Leave me alone!” Tara cried, finally snapping from her shock. She reached down, trying to push away the offending hands. The big man was sneering down at her, his breathing becoming laboured. He was dry fucking her now, rubbing his crotch against her pussy while digging his fingers into her ass. Tara couldn’t break free from him!

“Baby, you’re a fighter, ‘n that’s the way I like ’em. We’re gonna have to get together later on,” he said, looking over her head and seeing the others staring at them curiously. “Right now you get the fuck offa this bus.”

Tara breathed a sigh of relief,. barely able to move when she felt the big man’s hands slip away from her ass-cheeks. She straightened her clothes, not daring to look back at that awful man! Shuddering, Tara stepped off the bus, her face stung by a blast of cold wind from the north. The state reform school was filled. Tara and these other girls had been bussed up to this relatively private institution leased in part by the state in an experimental program to lighten the load at the heavily overcrowded prisons. Unfortunately for the girls this school was in Shasta County, up in the mountains, away from most of their family and friends. Tara couldn’t believe she was still in California. The climate was more like that of New England.

“Okay, move it. The headmistress is inside.”

The guards were all so strange! Tara felt they weren’t very professional at all. All of them stared at the girls as if they were pieces of meat ready to be swallowed. They were cold and efficient as she would have expected. But there was something else in their eyes … something that reminded her of the stare of a sewer rat!

The building was straight out of a Victorian horror novel. It must have been built early in the nineteenth century, then added to in the following years. Wings after wings clung to the original structure, giving the interior the appearance of an endless labyrinth. The girls were marched down deserted, poorly lit, polished tile corridors. No one said a word. They were all first offenders. Each young woman’s eyes were round with terror and despair as she marched shoulder to shoulder with the others.

“In here.”

The twenty girls filed into a large room where a tall, black-haired woman of about thirty-seven sat behind a large desk. On either side stood two women—-one blonde, the other a brunette-both about the same age as the headmistress and both standing icy-eyed at attention. Tara looked around for a chair but there was none.

“Very well, girls,” the older woman began, putting down several manila folders and folding her long fingers in front of her. “We all know what you ‘re here for. This is a private reform school. We take on young women who have various problems and try to turn them into responsible members of society.”

Tara looked at the two zombies standing at either side of the desk and wondered if that’s what the woman meant as examples of “responsible members of society.” She feared so.

“My name is Ms. Eugenia Debbs and I’ll be directing your programs. This is something new for us. The state has given this institution a free hand in moulding you. Fortunately,” she added, going through several more folders, “you’re all first offenders. No hardened cases. Good!”

Tara looked briefly around at the group. No, they all looked like cheerleaders, members of high school debating teams. Not a hooker or doper in the crowd … or so it seemed.

“Nadine. You, Sandra and the guards show the young women their rooms. Orientation begins in two hours.”

Eugenia tapped her long fingernails methodically on the glassy surface of her desk, her eyes moving across the sea of young faces in front of her. Suddenly she stopped when she came across Tara. The young blonde shivered when she saw Ms. Debbs’ thin lips curl into a smile.

“You, Miss . . . “

“Tara Monro,” the girl said, swallowing hard as she felt her heart skip a beat. There was something cold, cruel, sadistic about this woman.

“Yes, Miss Monro,” Eugenia said, fishing through the sea of folders, then smiling more broadly as she found the correct file. “Hmmm, the courts are getting more severe. You really shouldn’t be up here. But then . . . ” the headmistress said, wrinkling up her eyebrows and folding the folder closed once more. “I want you to remain here.”

At a hand signal Sandra and Nadine motioned to the young women to file out. Tara looked over her shoulder, watching the girls disappear. Oh, how she wished she could go with them!

“You don’t belong with the others,” Ms. Debbs said more gently, rising from behind her desk and drawing the heavy green curtains over the window. “But there’s little you can do. Of course,” she said more intimately, moving around to the front of the desk and sliding her firm, rounded buttocks over the top, “there’s always an early out. I can recommend to the board that you leave here in, oh let’s say, several months.”

Tara felt her pulse race with hope. Two months! Maybe less! Oh, what would have to happen for that to pass?

“How?” the young woman asked, her hope quickly fading as she watched Eugenia’s smile grow broader.

“Cooperation,” she said, tapping the desk top more rapidly. She seemed to be growing more nervous. Tara watched as the older woman was almost squirming on the desk, her long tapered legs moving together back and forth as if she were scratching an. itch between them. And that stare! The way Ms. Debbs looked at her made Tara cringe. She lowered her eyes, not daring to ask what kind of cooperation she was expected to give.

“Can … can I go now and unpack?” the young woman asked.

“I said cooperation,” Ms. Debbs repeated dryly, stopping her finger tapping. “But of course you want to unpack and get yourself familiar with the surroundings.”

Eugenia reached around and pressed one of several buttons on one side of her desk. Immediately a guard came in … the guard who had molested her in the bus! Tara flinched, although she didn’t say a word about the brief incident.

“Take this girl to Block B. Give her one hour, then bring her back to this office,” Eugenia said her voice suddenly becoming sharp and crackling.

“Yes, Ms. Debbs,” the guard said, putting one hand on Tara’s shoulder. If he had touched her with a red-hot poker the effect would have been the same. Tara shot from her chair, wheeled around and walked quickly toward the door. Her suitcases stood just outside the headmistress’ office. Picking them up she walked where the guard told her to. Ms. Debbs wasn’t the most charming woman to be with. But at least Tara felt safer with her than with this maniac.

“Turn here.”

Tara did as she was told, finding herself suddenly in a small room.

“What is this?” the girl asked, turning around and staring open-mouthed at the big guard.

The burly man grinned and ran his fingers through the curly mop of his hair. He held his guard cap in one hand, rocking back and forth on his feet while a greasy smile crossed his lips. Tara had been tricked. She could see his eyes were moving up and down her body. Oh God, was he going to try to finish what he started in the bus? Tara felt shivers run up and down her body. But no, she had to remain calm. She couldn’t panic . . . not here!

“She gave us an hour … a whole, goddamned hour. Man, what I can do to you in an hour,” the guard said, closing and locking the door behind him. Tara still held her suitcases as she backed away from the advancing guard. “My name’s Gus. But that ain’t important. Names ain’t important when we start fuckin’.”

“No, don’t say that . . . please, I . . .”

Tara felt her pulse race madly. His voice was deep and loud in her ears as he moved so close Tara could see the dark whiskers on his cheeks. The blonde teen knew she couldn’t move anywhere. She was trapped.

“Man, the second I saw you I knew you was gonna be a hot little number.”

The words were shaking her courage. Tara could feel her knees shaking. She should scream, call out for help. But who would believe her? Tara had seen enough prison movies and heard enough documentaries that she knew the others would whitewash anything Gus did.,

“Come on, come on and play with my dick. Ain’t a woman alive who don’t like to play with a good, hard cock,” he almost whispered, his lips quivering with lust.

The words, the tone of voice … everything both frightened and strangely enough excited the young girl. What’s happening to me? Tara asked herself as she kept backing away from Gus. The teen’s cunt-lips were growing warm, moist, puffy. Tara could feel them rubbing oh so deliciously together as she moved backward. Her inner thighs were getting hot and tight while her nipples scratched itchily against her sweater. Looking down she saw the thick bulge pressing against the guard’s fly. A vile, terrible thought flashed through her mind, a thought that made her want to stretch out one hand and touch that bulge.

As if he read her mind Gus reached down and pressed the palm of his right hand against his fly, letting out a little groan as he rubbed his fingers over the protrusion. Tara shivered, feeling more tremors of terror and lust race through her.

“I’m tired of playin’ games, little miss. We get a chance to sample most of the girls here. And you ain’t gonna be no exception,” Gus said, his hands moving up to his khaki shirt and unbuttoning it. Tara felt panic race through her.

“Besides, ain’t no reason why you act so fuckin’ prissy. You probably been sleepin’ around town since you been twelve.”

“No, that’s not true!” Tara spat back, her face flushing deep red. It wasn’t. The young blonde teenager prided herself on her virginity, though God only knows she had more than a casual opportunity to fuck. But she fought off the boys, pushing their advancing hands away, insisting that only her husband would ever fuck her.

“Gonna find out real soon then, ain’t l?” Gus said, his smile turning sheepish. “We both know I want a nice, juicy piece of ass … and we both know I’m gonna get it!”

Tara shuddered, holding one of her bags in front of her. Her ass was pressed against the wall.

“I’m gonna fuck you, baby, and you really want that, don’t you?”

“No, no,” Tara cried, shaking her head back and forth while biting her lower lip. Why was she lying that way? Her pussy was puckering with heat, her cuntal walls buckling, her outer lips working back and forth while hot frothy juice bubbled out and wet down her panty crotch. Something was snapping inside her, something that made her want to drop the bags and embrace the big guard still rubbing his crotch in front of her.

“Feel my cock, get a good grip on it, then tell me you don’t need a fat prick stuffed in your cunt.”

Gus was using both hands now, rubbing them on either side of his dick. Then he moved up to her, raising his hands and putting them on either side of her head. Tears of shame rolled down her cheeks as she felt his hot breath against her forehead, felt his crotch rubbing against hers.

“Feel it!” he barked.

Tara jumped at the harsh voice, then dropped her bags with a thud and did as she was told. He’d break her skull if she didn’t. Moving her right hand forward the young woman gingerly touched the throbbing bulge. Oh, how hot it was! She could feel the heat of his prick through his khaki uniform.

“Yeah, yeah,” Gus sighed, closing his eyes and sucking in a deep breath. “Yeah, go on and tell me you don’t wanna get fucked.”

“No, no, please don’t hurt me,” Tara cried, her fingers moving back and forth against the throbbing cock.

“That’s up to you, ain’t it?” he said.

Tara tried to take control of herself again. She didn’t want to encourage him, to play with his dick. But it was as if a dark force had taken over her mind. She stood there in that unfamiliar room, running the backs of her fingers over the bulge between his legs while Gus caressed her face with his hands. She knew she should be ashamed of her behaviour … she was acting like the kind of common street slut her parents warned her against. But what had all their, moral training meant in the end? Tara had been good, kind, moral, and yet everyone turned from her, didn’t even bother to listen to her true story! Their morality was a lie, a cheap, filthy lie, something to justify their stupid dull lives! Tara felt a rush of hate and disappointment. No, she wouldn’t listen to any more lies!

“Gettin’ hot, baby?”

Tara relaxed somewhat, letting the guard move his hands down and open her blue winter jacket.

The room was relatively warm. She shivered only with lust as the big man slipped off her jacket, then worked off her sweater and skirt, his eyes glittering with animal desire as more and more of her young body was revealed to him.

“Damn … you look even better than l thought you would,” he said, swallowing hard.

Tara felt Gus’ greedy eyes staring at her. She knew she should feel humiliation, degradation. And in a way she did. But the overpowering rush of pleasant cuntal contractions making her flesh crawl fought with those feelings and won. The moist glow of sexual excitement was making the young woman hot, eager, even willing to take on the guard.

Gus shook himself from the dream, then smiled as he shrugged off his shirt and kicked off his shoes. Tara watched his zipper as he slowly opened it. He parted his trousers, pushing them down to his knees then letting them slide down to his ankles.

The teenager’s eyes widened when she saw his cock bob up from behind the khaki pants-long, thick, dark red, ribbed with dark blue veins! At the base of his thick cock a set of heavy-hanging balls swayed back and forth as Gus stepped from his pants and kicked them under the rumpled cot.

“Come over here, baby. ol’ Gus is gonna break you in.”

The half-naked teenager made a tiny whimpering sound. But she obeyed him. She stopped just in front of the big man, not wishing to have his dick touch her just yet. She’d never seen a man’s cock in real life. All the sex-education books depicted hard-ons of about six or seven inches. But this thing-this football sticking out from the guard’s crotch must have been at least ten inches long! And that clear stuff oozing from the tip … that must be the cum she read about, the stuff that shot out of the tiny piss-slit when a man reached climax!

Gus was sure of himself as he reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She felt his hot dickhead sliding between her legs. The girl gasped, closing her eyes, shaking like a leaf as she felt the shoulder straps loosen around her arms then slip down.

“Don’t … “

Thinking that she was going to be stripped completely naked in front of this stranger shamed her. But what could she do? Besides, secretly Tara knew she’d been wanting something like this to happen for years. Now it was, and she couldn’t blame herself for it. Gus was big, strong, and she was in a place where no help would come even if she screamed for it.

“Yeah, good, big, hard nipples,” Gus sighed, pulling Tara’s bra off her body and watching as the high-riding tits flopped down to her chest. He reached up and caught one of the girl’s long, stiff nipples between his thumb and forefinger. He pinched it hard, rolling it like a pea. Tara bit her lower lip hard once more, her head shaking violently while her pussy-lips quivered and more juice seeped out from the hole.

“It hurts!” she said in a tight whisper. But there was a strange rush of lust let loose as Gus kept pinching that tit-tip. Tara was confused. Pain had never felt like this before! Gus rolled his hips a little and his swollen prong touched her thighs, slipping up her belly. She gasped at that sensation, moving with him toward the cot. With a mixture of conflicting sensations Tara let the guard slide her panties down and start his fucking.

CHAPTER TWO

“You been wantin’ somethin’ like this for a long time, ain’tcha?”

“No, no,” Tara protested. But her body told the guard another story. He had crawled up onto the cot and was kneeling there now, his big hands lifting and parting the girl’s soft thighs. Already Gus had slipped off her panties, sniffing at the wet crotch panel and smiling, recognizing quickly the smell of hot pussy juice. He was right. Tara was hot, eager, curious, ready for a fuck in spite of what she told him.

Tara sighed, not saying a word, ashamed to admit to the sensations she was feeling. Glancing down, she watched the guard’s big finger work in between her hairy cunt-lips. He found the fluttering tissues of her pussy, ramming the finger deep in her until the second joint was buried. The girl jerked, stiffened, throwing her head back and letting out a strangled, gurgling cry. She’d done that sort of thing to herself in bed, closing her eyes, pretending it was a man’s dick ramming her.

“Unnnghhht”

The gasp of shocked pleasure exploded from her the same time her hips started to buck forward and roll. She was actually helping him finger fuck her! Oh God, how quickly her shame had evaporated under the hot throbbing burning her clit.

“Man, tell me, baby, any of your boyfriends do this to you?”

He was working the other hand up and down his rod, watching the girl’s violent reactions to his fingering.

“No, no, I swear,” she gasped, her chest and throat tightening. As his finger squirmed against her hard clit more groans and gasps tore from her throat. As she moaned and whispered to him the girl’s fingers searched down, down, farther and farther until she found his dick. Oh God, she couldn’t help herself as she felt them encircle his thick, fleshy cock head and start to jerk back and forth.

“Too bad-they don’t know what the fuck they missed,” Gus said, closing his eyes and keeping himself under control with great difficulty.

“Oh God, God!”

“You want it bad now, don’tcha?”

The big guard’s finger was making sloppy, wet sounds as it explored Tara’s jerking cunt. The teenager moaned shamelessly, words babbling form her mouth as she tugged at the fat long hard-on.

“Oh God, God.”

Tara couldn’t bring herself to admit it. Yes, yes, she wanted him, wanted him so badly she would have crawled over hot coals to have him! The terrible rushing, chilly heat made her pussy oh so tight, so wet, so hot, so eager to have something besides that tickling finger scraping against its soft, moist walls!

Slowly the big man pulled Tara down onto the cot. The young blonde rolled on the narrow cot, feeling the cold, filthy sheets caress her white flesh. But Tara didn’t care if this was a handsome young man or a fat, hairy prison guard. The cold cement walls, the sterility of the setting, the sadism of this official … it all seemed to add somehow to her excitement.

“Aaaggghhh, ohhhhhhhh!”

Gus rolled his hips, his cock pushing against the top of Tara’s cunt-mound. His fingers pulled out of her snatch now with a wet, sucking sound. The blonde teenager moaned, rolling her head from side to side as she pushed her legs farther apart. Gus tightened his fingers on her small shoulders, groaning as Tara moved her thighs closer toward his dickhead.

“Man, hot little pussy you got there, baby. You sure you ain’t done this before?”

“No, no, oh God, I swear it.”

That confession excited the guard more. He dug his fingertips cruelly into her flesh, the knob of his prick pressing right over her clit. Tara sighed, feeling the electric charge seeping from that hot prick to her twat. She squeezed her ass-cheeks, rolling her body from side to side, feeling his dickhead sliding first against one cunt-lip, then the other.

“Man, you’re somethin’ else. No bitchs’ ever done this on the first fuck,” Gus grunted.

Tara blushed furiously. Was she that hot? Was she that much of a whore? She didn’t care! The young woman felt the sexual tension in her cunt grew more and more intense.

“Mmmmmmm!”

The tiny clit throbbed under the cock pressure. Gus sucked and bit at her neck, every nibble sending flashes of lust up and down her spine. For a second the girl imaged his teeth ripping her to pieces. She shivered with terror and lust.

“That’s it honey, go for it, bitch! Man, you ain’t nothin’ but a little whore. And you ain’t let a guy stick his cock in you before? Fuck, no wonder you’re so fuckin’ hot for my dick!”

Tara rocked her hips forward, sliding the greasy slot of her cunt-flesh over his cock-head. She squirmed from side to side, actually trying to slide on that tower of prick-meat. If he was going to fuck her, why didn’t lie get it over with? Why the wait? She thought of what some of her girl friends had told her about the first fuck , ,. all about the pain, about the bleeding. Would that happen to her? Maybe. Tara didn’t care right now. All she thought about was that pulsing, aching itch between her white, shivering legs. She pranced her buttocks across the cot, silently begging for the big guard’s dick. Ohhh, how ashamed she was! But still the power of her overheated cunt was stronger than any moral feelings she had at the time.

A low moan seeped from her throat. She needed the warmth of another human. Granted, Gus seemed barely to qualify in that category. But he was better than nothing. Thrown into this strange jail for no reason, Tara needed someone to cling to, something to keep telling her she was human – a vital, loving woman.

“Fuck it out, cunt, luck it out!”

Tara thrust her hips forward, jerking them up and down.

“Take it easy, baby. I’m gonna take care of that fuckin’ cherry before I stick my dick in.”

Tara felt the guard pull away and reach down with one hand. He slipped _one finger in, then two, then three. The girl arched her back, pressing her head deep into the pillow. The jagged fingernails were scraping her pulsing cuntal walls, making her cuntlips snap shut and trap the big man’s fingers.

“Fuck, you ain’t gonna feel this if you’re this fuckin’ hot.”

Tara stopped her thrashing, her face becoming a mask of concentration as his hand moved deeper, deeper into her body. Finally she felt the fingertips reach the final obstruction. lie was pressing then: against her cherry, pushing the thin membrane in.

“No, don’t, DON’T!”

“Take it easy’. babe!”

Gus sucked in a deep breath, holding her down as he twisted his fingers in a screw-like motion and jammed them in. Tara cried out, feeling her tiny cherry rip away easily. She screamed again and again, her legs kicking out on either side of the cot. The pain became worse as the big guard made sure all of her cherry had been torn.

“I’m bleeding! I car- feel it!” she cried.

“Just relax for a sec. Man, I want you to get hot again,” Gus grunted, watching her closely as he pulled his fingers out and wiped the small amount of blood on their tips on the sheet.

“Oh my God, hurt, hurt!”

But slowly the pain was going away. Gus worked W fingers over her cuntal mound, teasing the tight blonde curls, working, the rubbery lips together until frothy pussy juice bubbled out from the slit and wet down his knuckles. Gradually and steadily Tara was getting hot again. The pain faded, replaced by the almost killing sexual heat burning in her snatch.

“Auuuuughhhhh!” Oooooo, it feels soooooo good!” she babbled. Tara couldn’t stop the moans.

“Nice, tight, hot little cunt,” he murmured, slipping his forefinger in and working it around and around in small circles. When he thought she was ready the prison guard pulled his fingers out and rolled on top of her again, moving his hips back and forth, sliding his throbbing rod back and forth in her pussy.

Tara was going crazy. She felt him centring his prick-head over her cunt. She felt her erect nipples against him, felt the scratchy hairs covering his chest tickling them mercilessly. With a low moan Tara felt his cock-head spread her pussy-lips, peel them back, flatten them in a broad smile as the cock started its entry.

“Mmmmmm! ohhhhh!”

Tara couldn’t believe that feeling! The dickhead pushed against her pussy walls, forcing them apart. The young woman heard the sounds of all that bubbly juice squishing out, wetting her thighs, his balls, the wrinkled dirty sheets under her butt. It was all she needed. When the wide flared head was still pressed against her ring of tight cunt muscles the girl felt a strange, steamy feeling in her belly. Oh yes, yes, how could she have ignored fucking all this time? There was nothing in the world wrong with it! Like with most things, her parents had been wrong!

“Fuck, fuck,” Gus, groaned.

Tara moved her hips from side to side, pressing her cunt onto his prick. The big man grunted with pleasure, thrusting forward and up. With a greasy, slippery slide his cock-head popped past the tense, eager ring of her pussy muscles. Yes, yes, she was being fucked now, fucked hard by this animal!

“OHHHHHHH!”

Tara melted into a fiery, oily mass. The amazing size of his cock promised more than she already felt. The girl was going out of control. Pulling his head close she welded her mouth to his. The man who had revolted her before now kissed her passionately and felt her tongue responding to his. Tara flicked her tongue into his mouth, groaning deeply, writhing under him like a trapped animal trying to get free. But Tara had no intention of breaking loose. No she wanted to be with him, feel his dick ramming her hard, blasting her mind and body into a million pieces! She contracted her cunt muscles, milking his dick while keeping her body still. Gus responded by groaning into the spit-slicked kiss.

Tara’s tongue writhing against his, fencing and fighting to tell him her needs. She sucked, drawing his lips into her mouth. Ohhh no, no, she wasn’t the retiring virgin she thought she was! The rising heat in her cunt made her move like a whore. Now the young woman was leading, with Gus following perfectly behind her. When she arched her back the big man slid his dick out until the ridge around the knob tugged at her cuntal muscles. Each time Tara curled her spine and tried to swallow up more dick-meat Gus shoved his dick forward until their hipbones ground together.

Tara forgot about her parents, about Ms. Debbs, about the other girls. She felt his cock only, shoving in and out, always hard, always urging her pussy to perform. She swivelled her body, pressing her ass against the sheets, then bouncing it up and down.

“Yeah, yeah!”

“No, oh God, no, fuck me, fuck me!”

It was the first time she used that word. How good it sounded. Fuck! It summed up so well the feelings racing through both her mind and body. As she ground against him harder, the blonde teenager felt the long bar of cock reaching deeper in her cunt. The girl was moaning loudly now, the need for air to feed her plunging body making her rip her mouth from Gus’ and gasp.

“Come on, baby, fuck me good and hard. Yeah, that’s the way I like it … good, fast, hard, fuckin’ hard!” ‘

Tara couldn’t talk any more. She was going wild as his fingers dug into the soft butt-flesh. The blonde teen groaned with wild joy as he worked her ass-cheeks like two mounds of dough. Tara went crazy, the motion of her streaming pussy growing more frantic as it ate and kissed the fat cock filling her.

“Keep goin’ baby, fuck it out.”

Tara heard herself sobbing and gasping. She ground her clit against him, trying to relieve that swelling ball of tension in her belly. The steady beat of his cock-head nudging her pussy walls combined with the stretching sensation in her pussy.

“Oh yes, yes.”

The bumping of his meat against her pussy walls sent that wonderful feeling higher and higher. Tara felt herself climbing up toward climax … a powerful, brain-shattering climax she had never felt before in her life. The girl vibrated like a bowstring, every touch of his dick, his fingers, his legs making her move again. She dripped sweat, sliding back and forth under the guard’s insistent body.

“OHHHHHHH!”

Tara was all the way on his big dick now. That steady chilly ache in her cunt was growing worse. If only she could get some relief! Tara slid her ass back and forth, breathing with whistling sounds through her nose. Strands of her blonde hair clung to her damp cheeks and forehead. The girl dug her fingernails into Gus’ shoulders, dragging her nipples across his chest.

She pushed down, her burning asshole pouting outward. Her buttocks flexed, then softened, flexing again.

Tara felt all her nerve endings tingle when Gus dug his fingernails into her buttocks. The girl’s inner thighs chilled and burned as her cunt-juice oozed out, squishing from her hole and dripping from his balls. Tara felt her body turn into a rubbery mass of fluid. Oh God, how she wanted to cum with this man’s dick shooting jizz in her!

Tara tossed her hips convulsively now. How the heat in her body simmered, ready to boil over. The blonde felt her cunt tightening, getting hotter, the itch becoming a wild throbbing ache. She was close, oh so close! Drool oozed from the corners of her mouth as she jerked her hips up and down rapidly.

“FUCK, FUCK!”

“Ohhhh man, baby, work it out!”

Gus moved his hips from side to side, screwing his dick deeper and harder into the girl’s wet twat. Tara was going crazy, breathing through her nose. Her belly seemed to swell with cock, bulging up with excitement. She grunted, ramming her cunt up onto the rock-hard bar of dick-meat. She thought her body had blown apart when Gus changed his fucking angle, making sure the top of his ramming dick continually rubbed against the small rounded clit. The blonde teenager wept and struggled under Gus.

“Ohhhhhh … hunnnrhhhuhhhrrrr!”

Each powerful fucking stroke seemed better and harder than the last. Tara felt the big guard’s fat balls thudding against her upturned buttocks.

There was a scratchy, furry sensation on her ass-cheeks. His hairy groin was driving her up the wall. Every wonderful motion, every sensation of his body against hers sent sharp blasts of pleasure through her slithering body. She started crying out, making steady sounds of delight that sent shivers up and down Gus’ spine.

“Go on, baby, cum, work it out!”

The guard’s words sent sharp chills of excitement up and down the girl’s spine. She gasped and jerked as her hot pussy oil bubbled freely from her stretched hole. Yes, yes, she was oh so close, so close to cutting loose, to feeling her pussy spasm wildly. Tara couldn’t control her motions any more. She jerked, twitched, bucked. Her pussy muscles spasmed and tightened around Gus’ hammering cock, holding the jerking heavy hunk of dick-meat as harder and more violent spasms shook her. Oh, her orgasm was close, very very close.

“Keep it up, baby. Don’t quit on me now,” Gus said, noticing the girl’s jerking had slowed down.

Tara was exhausted. She felt his strong hands pinning her to the cot as he pounded her savagely with his ten hard inches.

Her body shook and jerked with each powerful fucking thrust. The exhausted blonde teenager whined and gasped when Gus’ hands pinched her flesh. She let him do whatever he chose to do to her. Tara didn’t care any more. She was teetering on the brink of orgasm her body hot to cum. She begged him to fuck her, hard, fuck her fast. The young blonde couldn’t hold back.

“Cum, cummmmmm!” she moaned, scissoring her legs around his lower back and humping savagely against his thick-muscled thighs.

“Soon,, baby, soon,” he growled back, sliding his hands under her bouncing ass and pinching those smooth, sweaty cheeks until black and blue marks appeared. The fat dickhead slipped out of her wet cuntal membranes, then wormed between her pussy lips to find the opened groove of her greedy, clutching pussy.

“Ohhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhh GOD, NO, NO, NOoooooo!” Tara cried. Her eyelids fluttered. Her legs banged against Gus’ sides while her toes and fingers fanned out. Strange, hot itchy sensations took over her body. His blood-engorged cock worked its way back down deep into her, snatch.

The young girl made a humming sound between her teeth and wildly thrust back against the prison guard. She felt the cords of her throat grow taut and groaned like a wild animal as the stiff rod filled her once more. Tara was floating on a golden cloud of orgasm, her clit vibrating like a tuning fork. She was cumming … and still Gus was sliding his, dick in and out of her clutching hole, gasping, grunting like a pig, pawing her like an animal. When would it stop? The blonde teenager thought he was hammering her cunt into raw meat!

Then suddenly a second, more powerful orgasm shook her. Gus had cum, and the heavy jolt of his jism blasted against her pussy walls. She gagged, wept and struggled, her beating fists striking the big man. Catastrophic waves of orgasm made every muscle in her body contract. She kicked, clawed and bit at Gus, at the rumpled pillow, at anything in sight. She felt her cuntal walls grip down on the guard’s cock again and again.

Tara couldn’t believe how powerful it was! She seemed to cum for hours and hours. Time stood still for her as her head went back and her tits jiggled. All she knew as her mind faded was that she had to be fucked by the hardest, strongest cock in the world!

CHAPTER THREE

“I see it being into your room,” Ms Debbs said, folding her arms tightly in front of her.

Tara stood in the large room once more, the course will shift resting uncomfortably on her body. She pulled at the material, feeling like an inmate in some insane asylum. After Gus had fucked her he quickly dressed, shoving her roughly off the cot and barking at to put her clothes back on and follow him. She didn’t even have time to shower. Under his eyes she opened her bags for her on the wall.

The room was awful grey block concrete walls Brown tiled floor, one bare light bulb overhead, a cot, clothes rack in the corner and next to it a sink and toilet bowl. At the foot of the bed stood a small wooden dresser where she could jam in the few clothes they let her keep. Her pussy still ached as Gus marched her back to Ms Debbs office, threatening her with torture of an unknown sort if she dared say anything about what had happened to the headmistress. Tara was so confused and exhausted she didn’t care to admit to her wild fucking with the guard. He was so fat, at least now she saw that. How could she have been so turned on by this ugly, repulsive male? His burping behind her made the girl’s stomach turn over. He was nothing more than a pig. And yet she’d gone crazy over him, begging for more of his dick!

” Yes m’am,” Tara said, wondering if Ms Debbs could read her mind and tell what had happened. The older woman was studying her carefully, narrowing her eyes, shifting them to Gus who stood silently in back, then returning her sharp gaze to Tara.

“Are you all right?”

“Yes, oh yes,” Tara whispered, flushing beet red. Oh, she did suspect! The girl could tell by the tone of the voice! Would she be punished? Would her chances of leaving this awful place be dimmed?

“Some of the girls this morning have given some of the other guards some trouble. Apparently they can’t adapt to well too the rules of this institution.”

The words cracked out like gunshots.

“I’m going to stop this little rebellion before it becomes serious. Bring the rest of the girls to the yard.”

“But it’s cold outside. It’s … it’s snowing!” Tara said, peering over Ms. Debbs’ shoulders and watching as big flakes drifting down from the dark clouds overhead. The wind had picked up as well, blowing the bare branches of the trees from side to side.

“I realize that! Do you think I’m stupid?” Eugenia said, walking up to the young girl. Her eyes glittered with something besides anger. Tara thought she could detect lust – a wild, animal-like lust, something she’d seen in Gus’ eyes as he fucked her.

“No, m’am, but . . . “

Eugenia silenced her with a wave of the hand, snapping the palm across the girl’s right cheek, then backhanding her before Tara could recover,. The blonde staggered to one side, her arms jerking out and searching for the desk for support. She gripped one edge of an opened drawer, saving herself from falling onto the floor. The places where Eugenia’s ringed fingers had slashed across her cheek stung and throbbed. Tara held tightly onto the drawer, inhaling sharply, shaking her head and trying to regain her sense of balance.

Eugenia was far stronger than she looked!

“Don’t ever talk back to me!” the tall woman said, her voice quivering with anger. “No one, not even the guards, talks back to me. Remember that.”

Tara nodded her head in understanding.

“Good,” Eugenia said, calming down somewhat. “Now get in the courtyard with the others. Gus, tell Sandra and Nadine I want the Doberman there as well. I’m going to make an example to insure complete obedience!”

The Doberman! Tara shivered. What were they going to do, turn dogs loose on them and see who survived such a gross attack? Her mind whirled about confusedly as Gus marched her out of the room, telling her how she and the other girls were going to get it. His fingers tightened around her upper arm, hurting her as he guided her down the corridors to the rear exit. At various check points he stopped and told other guards to march their charges to the rear courtyard quickly. The men snapped to attention, especially when they heard Eugenia had ordered this move herself.

“Out there!”

Gus reached forward, pushing the heavy iron bar down and unlocking the metal door. A blast of freezing arctic wind hit the young woman in the face. Tara twisted her head around and closed her eyes, feeling her blonde hair whipping across her face.

“I said outside!”

Gus shoved her forward roughly, closing the door behind him and folding his arms over his fat belly. Tara stumbled forward, nearly fell, then caught her balance before turning around. She saw there was no chance of getting back into the warm building until they had had their fun. She backed up, her feet crunching in the freshly fallen dry powdery snow. Another chilly blast made the young woman fold her arms over her tits and rub her palms briskly over her flesh. The girl’s white skin was slowly turning blue and puckering up with goose-pimples. Turning around, Tara observed she was in a courtyard surrounded by four very tall cement walls. Occasionally a window appeared in one of the walls. Behind one the young woman thought she saw a face appear, then quickly vanish. The girl wondered where the other inmates of this place were. The only ones she’d seen so far were the girls who had ridden up on the bus.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the back door opening once more. The girls filed out, abused by several of the guards verbally as they stumbled into the snow. There were cries and shouts of anger as some of them were shoved down into the dirt.

“Damned lousy fuck,” one guard said, pointing to a sobbing brunette. Her face was badly beaten while her arms had small cuts on them. Several other girls bore the signs of violence. Tara guessed if the rest hadn’t been raped, their time was coming shortly.

“They’re all here Ms. Debbs,” one of the guards said.

Tara turned around and saw Eugenia standing in the snow. She had slipped on a black leather coat tied tightly around her waist with a broad leather belt. She nodded in approval, her high-heeled boots crunching over the snow as she moved past Gus and the other guards toward the girls. They all gathered closely together, huddling to protect one another against the cold, against the guards, against the formidable Ms. Debbs.

“I understand some of you are displeased with your quarters,” she began, her voice taking on a forced amicable quality.

“No, no, that’s not true,” the young brunette who had been raped and beaten said.

“Quiet!” Eugenia snapped, moving quickly up to the young woman and punching her in the stomach. The girl let out a wheeze, doubling over while holding her belly and falling to her knees. “Someone get her up.”

Two girls slid their hands under the brunette’s arms and hauled her to her feet, staring with growing terror at the tall, dark-haired headmistress.

“You aren’t here for your pleasure. I’m sure you could all find somewhere far more pleasant to be than in my care,” Eugenia said, her voice returning to normal once more. “However, you’ve broken the law to a greater or lesser degree. You’ve been sent here for rehabilitation . . . and that is exactly what I am going to give you. First,” she continued, holding one finger in the air, “first you will be taught discipline. An institution like this depends upon discipline. That means when I or any of the guards tell you to-do something, you will do it, understand?”

Their silence spoke affirmation.

“Good. Secondly, there is to be no talk about the conditions here to one another. Silence is something I demand. Speak only when spoken to. Otherwise go about your assigned chores with your mouths closed.”

Tara shivered. This was a prison camp! No wonder she hadn’t seen any of the other inmates. Ms. Debbs segregated everyone in her institution, thus making any organized rebellion impossible. No talking, no social activities, no gathering together except in the various shops for work. Even dinner was brief and silent. The guards would always be around to insure every rule was kept.

“To let you girls know I mean every word I said … ah, good, you have the dog.”

Sandra appeared at the door also dressed in a long black leather coat. On a leash held with her right hand was a male Doberman. The large animal stood quietly at the side of his apparent mistress, his large brown eyes focused on nothing in particular. Eugenia smiled, moving slowly over to Sandra, joined by Nadine. The three women were a powerful trinity that ran this institution, inflicting their weird discipline at the slightest infraction of their many rules.

“You, the little one. Up front,” Ms. Debbs said, pointing a slender finger at the hapless brunette.

The girl was still trying to regain her strength from the last blow. She stiffened when she realized Eugenia was pointing at her.

“Me, m’am?” the girl asked in a quavering voice. Some of the other girls started to look sympathetically at her. They guessed something terrible was about to happen to her.

“Yes, of course you, stupid. In front of the girls,” the headmistress snapped.”

Trembling the young brunette obeyed, gingerly stepping forward three steps from the shivering, huddled group. Eugenia nodded and Sandra moved forward, letting out some of the leash. The dog, seeing the brunette move forward from the group, suddenly changed in attitude. Tara watched as a visible shudder shook its large frame. He growled, his eyes rolling around while his black nostrils quivered. In a flash the blonde realized Sandra was going to turn the dog loose and turn him on the young girl.

“The guard dogs here are very friendly. But do not ever try to cross them.. or me?”

Tara’s eyes widened. She looked at the other girls. They looked back, their eyes showing the same fear she had. The. young brunette was going to be a victim, a sacrifice, an example to be shown!

“No, no, don’t do that to her!” Tara blurted out.

“Who dared … oh, it’s you, is it?” Eugenia said, snapping her fingers and telling Sandra to hold back the animal. The girls fell away from Tara as Ms. Debbs approached her. “I told you never to speak back to me. And yet you don’t understand!”

Tara raised her arms to protect herself as she saw Eugenia’s hands coming at her.

“Stupid . . . stupid . . . little . . . bitch,” Eugenia said angrily each time she slapped Tara hard across the face. The girl staggered backward, groaning, crying out for Ms. Debbs to stop, crying out for help. But the other girls were too frightened and intimidated, screaming out helplessly while the guards watched them closely. Finally exhausted; Tara stumbled back and fell on her ass with a loud scream.

“Tie them up … her and the dark-haired one. Stake them both to the ground.”

There was movement around her. “Oh my Christ!” she heard the young brunette wail to one side. Tara was stoic, steeling herself for the worst. She was afraid to die. That was a thought that had crossed her mind. Eugenia, she felt, wouldn’t hesitate to kill someone if she thought it would serve one of her many perverted purposes. Certainly a death certificate for a prison inmate could easily be fabricated! Instinctively Tara felt the awesome power of this woman. Eugenia, she felt, could do anything she wanted. In a way she admired this perverted woman.

“I’m not sure which of you will feel my anger more,” Eugenia said as they were both stripped and tied to the cold ground with leather thongs cinched to stakes. The girls wailed, holding one another, watching the unreal scene unfold in front of them.

The cold bit Tara’s ass-cheeks and spine. She shuddered as snow slid up her ass and cunt, cooling the hot flesh. The young girl next to her was overcome with fear and despair, writhing and fighting her bonds. She bruised the skin around her wrists and ankles. But, in spite of the obvious discomfort, the girl still struggled to get free. Eugenia and her guards enjoyed the spectacle. She glanced down, expecting to see Tara tear at the thongs. The girl was determined they wouldn’t get a show.

“Are you awake?” she asked, standing over her.

Tara didn’t answer, keeping her eyes closed. The screaming from the brunette next to her increased as her terror grew.

“Tara, this is Ms. Debbs talking to you. If you can hear me, you’re making a very big mistake by not answering.” The voice was hard, cold, brittle. The tall woman kicked snow in her face. Tara flinched as the chips of frozen snow hit her eyes and dropped onto her tits.

“I thought so! Play games, just like the others.” The woman seemed almost pleased that Tara had been trying to fool her. Of course! Now she had the perfect excuse to punish her.

“I think I have a way to make her talk,” Nadine said, brushing back her short-cropped blonde hair. She knelt, taking handfuls of snow and smearing the flakes around her tits. Tara gasped and trembled. Her flesh ached as the cold increased. The young woman rubbed the snow around her big tits, covering the areola and nipples with the white substance. Ms. Debbs looked on approvingly, watching her protégé slowly ply the blonde teen’s body with more and more snow.

“Ohhhhh!” Tara cried as Nadine squeezed her nipples hard. The rough leather gloves bruised her flesh. The finger seams grated against her stiff nipples.

“I can kneel here and pinch your tits all night… or perhaps pinch something far more delicate?”

Tara opened her eyes and looked with horror at the young woman.

“We don’t confine ourselves to men here. Sex with everyone is tolerated.” Nadine said mechanically, her blue eyes flashing angrily.

“What do you want me to do?” Tara finally sobbed as Nadine pinched her right nipple particularly hard. She squeezed her buttocks together, rocking her body and trying to move her legs as the pain increased.

“Just what you are doing. We have to see which of you is more worthy to take on Pal here. After all, he’s a very particular dog. Only the best cunt will do,” Ms. Debbs said, stiffening her back and stepping to one side. Nadine rose, placing one snow-caked boot on the girl’s sweating plump belly. Tara felt the cold, felt the pressure of the cold rubber against her navel. She moved her ass back and forth feeling the snow beginning to melt under her butt.

“Ugh! “

Tara jerked her head back as the cold filled her navel.

“NOooooooooOOO!”

Behind her, the young brunette wailed. What were they doing to her? She could hear the woman called Sandra swearing under her breath. The girls were screaming, begging Ms. Debbs to stop.

“Do you like pain?” Nadine said, pressing down harder. Tara could feel the sharp heel digging into her flesh. Was the young woman going to pierce her flesh, stomping and tearing her to pieces with her foot?

“Oh no, please, don’t, DON’T!”

Tara gasped, blowing out her breath in a gasp, twisting her wrists and ankles against the thongs as the pressure became more intense.

“Little bitch. You’ve got a lot to learn,” Nadine said, kicking her hard. Tara passed out with a wail, feeling the world floating away from her.

The girl had no idea how long she’d been out. When she came to, Tara felt something hot and wet licking her face. Opening her eyes, she saw the Doberman. His jaws oozed with spittle, the big tongue caressing her chin and mouth. He seemed friendly … for the moment. But Tara remembered how he stared at her and the young brunette behind her … how his body trembled with excitement while his eyes glittered. No, he wouldn’t be gentle if Ms. Debbs and her lackeys were to give the appropriate signal!

Nadine pulled the animal back, laughing at the blonde teenager.

“Pal seems to like you, Tara.”

Ms. Debbs came over, her shadow covering the blonde girl’s body. Tara raised her head with difficulty, trying to turn it around and see what was happening behind her.

“I wouldn’t worry about her. Around this institution people learn quickly to think only about themselves,” Ms. Debbs said, arching her pencil thin eyebrows and smiling down at Tara.

“We’ve done nothing. I don’t understand why you’re doing this to us.” Tara wailed. Ms. Debbs’ smile faded quickly, a look of irritation replacing it. .

“You stupid little bitch!” The older woman turned around, facing the shivering crowd of half clad young women still clinging together in the courtyard.

“I told you obedience … strict obedience to my words is the law here. There’ve been some infractions around here already. All of you must be taught a lesson … and especially you, dear,” Ms. Debbs added in a soft, ironic tone, turning back to the staked blonde and smiling once more. “I could see rebellion in your eyes the moment you stepped into my office. That’s why I instructed Gus to go with you. I know Gus and his … uh, passion for … let’s say, friendliness with the new arrivals here.”

Tara turned her head away, thinking about the terrible and yet wonderful fucking spree.

“And if you think what he did to you was terrible, well, let me assure you there is nothing more painful and humiliating than a Doberman like this going after what he wants.”

Tara raised her head once more and stared at the big dog. He was heavy, muscular, with a long, red cock that kept sliding out of his black furry sheath. His prong looked as if it belonged more between a horse’s legs!

“He wants you very much, Tara. But still; there’s the other girl … Debbie’s her name, I believe.”

Tara had never wanted to hurt another soul in her life. But she wished with all her will that the animal would choose the brunette instead of her.

End Chapter 3.

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A sexy 20 something’s adventures into BDSM

As she raised the knocker on the door of the huge mansion, the butterflies began to flutter again in Alexandra’s stomach. After all it was 1 in the afternoon and she was standing outside in skimpy lingerie. She knew what she was getting herself into, and although she was nervous, she knew that she was ready. Alexandra was a bombshell in every sense of the word; her dark brown hair flowed gently down her back, where it stopped about halfway down. She was a tall girl, standing 5’ 11” barefoot, and her body was something that brought to mind the beauty of old. She was a big girl, considering her height, and she wore a size 12 dress. She was not in any way fat, but curvy beyond belief. Her bust was an amazing 36 E, and her ass was big. She was not sure of the exact measurements, but she knew that they would be taken soon enough. She had a gorgeous face with naturally full lips, a slightly pointed nose, and bright green eyes, and her skin was a bit on the paler side of the spectrum, although she was certainly not pasty by any means.
The door opened, and what Alexandra saw made her feel comfortable. There was a girl of similar size and stature, but with long blonde hair and blue eyes. She was wearing very little, just a pair of light blue tanga panties and a matching bra, as well as a leather collar with a ring on it. Her nose was pierced with a ring through one nostril as was her belly button. Alex was wearing similar clothing, but in pink, apparently her new host liked this kind of underwear. She was a very sexy woman, thought Alex; however she did not want to be seen with her pussy wet within the first few minutes of arriving.
“Hello, you must be Alexandra.” said the girl in a fairly thick Swedish accent
“Y…Yes I am.” Alex stammered back.
“Welcome to our home, my name is Ilse. The master is very excited to have you coming to live with us, and he will meet you soon enough, but first you must be prepared. I am the head slave here, and I will be giving you your orientation.”
“Umm, what should I call you?”
“Well, since I am the head slave, you must refer to me as Ma’am or Mistress.”
“Ok Ils- I mean Mistress.”
“Are you ready?” asked Ilse.
“As ready as I’ll ever be.”
“First I will show you your quarters.”
*As you can tell from the tags and some of the language, this is a BDSM compound, in case anyone was wondering*
Alex wondered what her quarters would be like, whether they would be bunk beds, or if she would even be given a bed, it was a long walk to the bedroom; she had to climb two long staircases to get there. However, she was happy with what she saw. She arrived in a room that was quite large and when she looked inside she saw multiple beds that could fit about four people her size comfortably. She was somewhat astonished that there was no one there.
“Mistress, where are all of the other girls?” asked Alex respectfully.
“Most of the other girls are either at school or work, but a few of them are here somewhere.” responded Ilse.
“OK, I was just curious mistress.”
“That’s quite alright, here let me take your measurements, follow Me.” the gorgeous Swede commanded.
“Yes Mistress”
Ilse led Alex out of the bedroom and to the grand staircase. They climbed the staircase and turned to a pair of large wooden doors. She opened the door and entered the kitchen.
“Welcome to the kitchen Alex.” said Ilse.
“We’re taking the measurements here Mistress?”
“Yes.” said Ilse as she went into a drawer and pulled out the tape measure.
“Now I need you to remove your clothing and stand here.” said Ilse again.
Alex had been dreading this moment for a while, even though she was secretly excited to undress in front of the beautiful buxom blonde. She stood upright, and reached behind herself, unclasping her bra. She then bent down and lowered her panties and Ilse took them, both of them noting that the front was slightly damp with her sweet juices. Suddenly, Alex felt Ilse’s hands slip under her arms, and felt the tape measure being drawn across her upper and lower chest. She had had bra fittings before, but this one was different, more intricate. She felt Ilse measure each breast independently.
“Your left breast is slightly bigger than your right, but just so you know, you should be in a 40F, not a 36E. If you pass your orientation today and tomorrow, you will be presented with a few options for your lingerie that will be custom made for you. Now I will measure your waistline and hips.”
Ilse knelt behind Alex and accidentally let a compliment slip.
“God, what an ass.” said Ilse in a slightly exasperated voice. Alex heard her, but did not want to be insubordinate by making a snide comment, but just made sure to remember what she said; she also remembered that Ilse’s ass was great as well.
“Legs together Alex.”
“Yes ma’am.” she said, bringing together her gorgeous legs.
Ilse then brought the tape measure around her legs and rose it up, and as she did, the front of the tape measure caught Alex’s pussy lips, and the light touch caused Alex to shudder. She proceeded to measure her waist and hips.
“Your waist is 28 inches, and your hips are 44, the master will be pleased by these measurements and by the roundness of your belly.”
“What do you mean by that Mistress?”
“Well as you can tell by looking at the two of us, the Master likes his women full figured. He thinks that we are much more beautiful and attractive than skinny women.”
“So I get to eat a lot?”
“Not exactly, see, the Master likes women with bodies like ours, but not grossly huge and overweight. So you have to stay in the shape you’re in now, which doesn’t seem like it would be too hard.”
“No, I think that I can do that.” said Alex confidently.
“Good, now you may place your clothes back on if you wish, after which follow me, I need to change my panties.” said Ilse sheepishly.
Alex had not taken the opportunity to look down at Ilse’s crotch, but when she did, she was pleased to find that the lacy fabric was visibly darker than the rest
“Yes Mistress.” said Alex as she began to clothe herself, taking this opportunity to feel if her own breasts were really uneven, she found that indeed they were, but it was alright with her, it made her feel unique.
As they walked out of the kitchen, they then moved to what Alex soon realized was the Master’s bedroom. There was a bed larger than any she had ever seen, and there were cases all throughout the room with flogs, clamps, whips, and various other bondage equipment that she was sure to use soon enough. Ilse walked in and went into an armoire and dug out a set of black lingerie, slightly frillier, but ultimately the same style. Ilse turned to Alex and without thinking began to undress. As she did this, Alex’s eyes were drawn to Ilse’s glorious breasts. As she removed the bra, Alex salivated at the sight of what appeared out of them. Two large pale masterworks capped with large, pink areolas and nipples. Alex noticed that each of her nipples was pierced with a ring. Alex began to salivate at the sight, Ilse then bent down and removed her panties, revealing the neatly trimmed triangle shaped blonde bush that hid underneath. Again she noticed a piercing, this time through her clitoral hood. Alex wanted nothing more than to throw Ilse down on the bed and pleasure her in every way, but she knew that she must be restrained. Alex grew disappointed when Ilse replaced the clothing, but her skin was still red from her pleasure at the sight of Ilse naked. Ilse looked up and noticed this.
“Did you like what you saw? Be honest now.”
“Um, yes Mistress, I liked it a lot.”
“Good, good.” said Ilse. She knew what would be in store for Alex later that night, and knew that they would know each other much better in the next couple of hours.
“The master will be home in one and one half hours, we need to get you cleaned, inside and out. Follow me.”
Ilse led her down to the first floor, and then continued down three stories’ worth of stairs and after passing three doors, they encountered a door made purely of glass, and they heard what sounded like the moans of an orgasmic woman. The door was fogged up from the hot water inside the room. As Ilse entered, Alex followed her inside, where she saw what this entire floor was dedicated to. The entire room was in essence a giant bathroom, with four gigantic baths carved in marble that looked like something out of ancient Rome, and around the edges were a few toilets. In one corner was a large white cabinet.
“Well, I guess I should introduce you two lovely ladies, but I’ll wait until you are done Savannah.” said Ilse, chuckling slightly as she did.
“THANK YOU MA’AM!!!” screamed Savannah, as she began to orgasm again.
Savannah was currently in the throes of pleasure. She was kneeling on a towel in the doggy style position, wearing a collar like the one that Ilse wore. As the women looked over her body, again like those of Alex and Ilse, it was full figured, her thighs were a little thicker, and there was some cellulite in them, but nothing grossly huge or disgusting. From her ample breasts hung a chain, Savannah noticed that a pair of clamps were affixed to her nipples. Her stomach poked out quite far, almost like she was six months pregnant. Her ass like the other girls was large and juicy, but oddly, at least to Alex, there was a tube sticking out and up to a discreet white hook on the wall, the hook, on which hung a large open topped red bag, looking almost completely devoid of water.
As she heard Ilse give her permission to finish, Savannah plunged two of her fingers into her pussy, the hair shaved into the triangle just like Ilse’s. She began to grind her palm into her clit as she rammed her pussy with her fingers. As she felt another wave of orgasm coming, she began to scream again, and began to squirt her pussy juices all over the towel she knelt on, which was obviously already wet. This is incredible, though Savannah, she knew the only thing better than masturbation while receiving an enema or colonic was being fucked by the Master while receiving one. As the orgasm washed over her body again, she placed her head on the towel and yanked hard on the clamps, causing her to scream louder, and cum harder. She continued to cum for two minutes, and as she did Ilse approached, Alex in tow. Ilse had already dipped her fingers into her own pussy, and had removed her bra and tossed in the corner, her thumb and index finger were pinching her left nipple, and Alex could see drops of milk running down her hand. Alex followed suit, removing her sexy pink panties also and placing them next to Ilse’s. Alex however did not want to please herself until she was told to, but her pussy was creaming heavily, and the sweet juices were running down her inner thighs.
“How long have you been holding that enema Savannah, and what tip are you using?” asked Ilse as she patted Savannah on her round buttock.
“About fifteen minutes Mistress, and I’m using one of the thirty inch colon tubes, and, as I’m sure you know this is the 6 quart bag, and it’s empty.”
“Savannah, go ahead and relieve yourself, clean up the equipment and prepare an enema for Alex, we’ll need to make sure she is as clean as a whistle for the master so she’ll need more than one. Prepare me one also.”
“Thank you mistress.” said Savannah as she removed the tube. The long red rubber slid out of her slowly, and she moaned at every inch. Savannah then stood up, the girls both got better looks at her body, even though Ilse had seen it plenty of times. Her stomach was large and round, in account of the gallon and a half of water in her bowels, her breasts were smaller than Alex’s but they were pleasant, and topped with dark brown areolas with evenly colored nipples, pierced in a way similar to Ilse’s. The clamps were mashing her nipples, making them bulge more.
“As she expels the enema, Alex, I want you to masturbate her while removing the nipple clamps. Continue to masturbate her and suckle her until she finishes, then we will begin your series of enemas.”
“Y-Yes Mistress, I’m just nervous, I’ve never had anything other than my finger up my butt, let alone an enema.” said Alex.
“I am sure you will do fine, now attend to Savannah.” said Ilse sternly.
“Yes Ma’am.”
Savannah walked towards one of the toilets and sat down on the commode. Almost immediately, the enema began to work its way out. She had given herself two enemas before, so all that came out was clear liquid. Alex immediately cupped Savannah’s plump pussy, feeling the piercing through her clit. She inserted two fingers and rubbed her clit.
“Oh god, that feels so good.” said Savannah, continuing to expel the enema. Just then, Alex reached up and removed the nipple clamps. Savannah began to scream as the blood rushed back to her nipples, but she loved the pain and began to cum.
“OHH GOD!!!” she screamed as Alex worked her fingers in and out of her pussy. Alex felt a swat on her ass, which reminded her that she was to be sucking on Savannah’s gorgeous breasts as well. Alex’s pussy continued to drip her sweet nectar as she brought her mouth up to Savannah’s waiting brown nub. She began to lick around it and across it before completely enveloping the nipple in her warm wet mouth. As she began to suck, she felt and tasted the warm creamy milk that she was sucking from Savannah’s breast. Her hand began to work more furiously inside her new lover’s pussy, the heel of her hand grinding her clit as the fingers inside worked wonders on the woman’s G-spot. As Savannah was nearing the expulsion of the enema, she began to orgasm, the intense pleasure brought on by the intense amazing feelings on her three major erogenous zones.
“OHH, AHHH. Mistress may I cum, please?” screamed the gorgeous woman, who Alex thought looked to be about forty.
“Well, since you did not ask me the last time, I feel that you should wait, but since we need to get Alex prepared for the master, I will give you your punishment later.”
“Thank you mistress! I’M CUMMING!! OH GOD I’M CUMMING, I’M GONNA SQUIRT!!!” again she screamed as the orgasm wracked her body. Her body began to spasm and shake and her legs began to move, thankfully Alex was just out of reach. Alex kept sucking her left nipple, getting more of her delicious milk. Alex then felt Savannah’s pussy spasm and clench her pussy tight around her two fingers, and she felt the spray of her sweet juices all over her hand. Her orgasm continued for two minutes until eventually her eyes rolled back into her head and her body went limp.
“Did I do something wrong Mistress? I think she’s unconscious.”
“On the contrary, my dear, you did something very right, she will come to in a few minutes. While we wait, go over to the cabinet and take out one of the long thick white towels and lay it down here.” commanded the tall Swede, pointing to a spot on the floor. Alex walked over to the cabinet, carved out of solid marble, with no seams, meaning that this was once one huge block. Ilse watched Alex walk away, the whole time both mouth and pussy drooling at the sight, her hips and ass moving left and right as she walked. She had to get her, but she knew that she would soon have her chance. As Alex walked back Ilse got a great look at her breasts moving and bouncing with every step. She had to get just one taste, and it was part of her exam, she had to make sure that Alex was lactating before she was initiated, the Master had to be able to get milk from every woman. He even used it in his cereal.
“Once you lay down the towel, come over to me and face me, I need to make sure that you are lactating, if not, you may be asked to leave.”
“When I told you that I had decided to come here, you told me to buy a breast pump and to induce lactation, I can tell you that I have.” said Alex. She cringed as soon as she said it, knowing that this would warrant a punishment.
“Well, since you have decided to snap at me, go over to where Savannah is laying and take the nipple clamps and bring them here.” yelled Ilse, she turned away and walked over to a black cabinet similar to the white one in the opposite corner of the in home bathhouse. She went over and got a wood and leather paddle. Alex had retrieved the clamps and was standing where Ilse just was. Ilse smacked Alex in the face, hard.
“YOU DO NOT TALK LIKE THAT TO ME, YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!” screamed Ilse, she knew she needed to assert her authority now.
“Ah-Yes Mistress.” Alex knew that she would be reprimanded for speaking that way to Ilse, and she honestly thoroughly enjoyed the punishment, and loved being hit and told what to do. She began to feel her pussy beginning to once again get wet.
“Now, kneel here with your ass in the air, and prepare yourself for fifteen strokes with the paddle.” commanded Ilse. Alex knelt down on the towel, but before she did, Ilse stopped her and affixed the clamps to her nipples. Alex screamed. She knew that she wanted this desperately as her pussy again began to moisten, and she knelt down and presented her ass to Ilse.
“I want you to count out these strokes, they will be the first of many tonight.” Just then Ilse brought the paddle down squarely across both of Alex’s round ass cheeks. She winced at the pain, but moaned at it also, the familiar itch in her pussy began to start as the warmth from the paddle spread. Ilse brought it down hard again, and again, and Alex counted in between the screams. She was loving it, every swat with the paddle was causing her more pain, yet more pleasure. Her pussy began to drip her juicses onto the towel.
“TWENTY!” screamed Alex, she needed to be touched, she needed to touch her pussy, she needed to cum, but she knew that that was very unlikely.
“May I cum ma’am?!” screamed Alex, pleading with the nude blonde.
“Hah, that is a funny joke slave, absolutely not.” Savannah was now awake and was preparing the enemas for the two women.
“Ma’am, what kind of enemas would you like?”
“Castile soap, Savannah, for both of us.”
“Yes ma’am.”
“While she prepares these enemas, you will attend to me. Alex, make me cum, however you need to.”
“Yes ma’am.” said Alex. Alex watched Ilse walk in front of her and lay down on the towel. She got a great view of her pussy as she did so. Ilse cocked her legs back and held them, allowing Alex access to her entire nether region. Alex crawled forward to Ilse, and she began to smell the delicious odor of her sex. She did not know where to start, with her plump pink pussy, or her tight, clean pink asshole. She decided to start with her pussy. She began by licking the inside of Ilse’s thighs and the outside of her pussy lips.
“Ooh, yes Alexandra, that feels very good, continue.” She had not let go of the paddle, and brought it down on Alex’s ass again as the beaten girl ate her pussy. “This will ensure that you do a good job.” Alex winced at the pain, her ass was already very sore, but she was getting pleasure from it. She moved to the inside of her pussy, the pink flesh glistening with Ilse’s sweet nectar. Alex brought her tongue down on it, licking from the bottom to the top of her delicious pussy. She loved the taste, and couldn’t get enough. She noticed that Ilse’s clit was bulging out of it’s hood, she began to suck on it lightly.
“Ohh God yes, keep going!” said Ilse as she continued to spank Alex, but more lightly, she was grinding her crotch into Alex’s face. Alex was loving this, the pleasure from being spanked, and the knowledge that she was doing a good job eating Ilse’s pussy, especially since she had never had a lesbian experience beyond kissing. She had been eaten by one of her friends once, and was trying to do what she had done to her. She moved her tongue from Ilse’s clit to her vagina. She lapped the pooled juices out of Ilse’s hole, noticing that some of them ran down to her asshole. She began to tongue fuck Ilse and ilse responded well.
“Keep going, use your fingers now!” screamed Ilse as she continued to buck her hips into Alex’s face. Without missing a beat, Alex moved her tongue out, and two of her fingers into Ilse’s pussy. She moved her tongue down to Ilse’s asshole, flicking it and licking her pink rosebud. Her asshole was cute thought Alex, it had a few freckles in spots around it. (And no, it’s not shit, just freckles) She switched hands, moving the hand that was inside of Ilse’s pussy to her asshole, while replacing the others back into her pussy. Ilse gave Alex one more spanking, before she became to enthralled to continue. Alex slipped the two fingers from Ilse’s pussy into her asshole slowly. First she worked her middle finger in, twisting and pushing until her hole relaxed and the finger slipped in. She finger fucked her asshole with one finger for a few seconds before slipping the next finger in. She continued to lick her asshole and finger her pussy as she did this. Ilse was beginning to cum, Alex could feel her asshole and pussy begin to clamp down on her fingers.
“Oh GOD, I’M CUMMING!!” screamed Ilse, Alex did not let up continuing to finger and lick her holes, and Ilse began to squirt pussy juice into the air, it rained down on Alex. Her orgasm continued for a few minutes, her body shuddering as she came down slowly. Alex was proud that she had serviced the woman so well. Ilse layed there for a few minutes, regaining her energy, knowing that she would need it for later that night. She eventually stood up on slightly unsteady legs. She eventually got her legs and was steady.
“Good job Alex. You’ve passed the part of your test pertaining to pleasing the other women of the house. Now stand up, I must check to make sure that you are lactating properly.” Alex stood up, her ass warm and red from the beating. Ilse grabbed Alex’s nipple and lifted each breast, checking the weight of her breasts.
“They feel good and heavy.” said Ilse, she then pinched Alex’s nipples, and mile squirted out. She then squatted slightly and took each of her nipples into her mouth and sucked, sampling the sweet food of life that flowed out of each of Alex’s breasts.
“Mmm, your milk is good and sweet, I am sure that the Master will approve of your milk. He uses it in almost everything, even his cereal in the mornings.” Ilse chuckled when she said this.
“Now, the enemas.”

End of Part 1

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please read part 1 first. but this is the second improved installment

Mark and Jennifer part 2

Please read part 1 first.

As Rachael woke up she opened her eyes and was greeted with a pale stone washed wall. It suddenly dawned on her that this was not the boat she fell asleep on; she turned over and noticed another stone wall, no decorations but only two doors. The door on the left appeared to be made of steel where as the door on the right was made of wood. She looked towards the bottom of the bed and noticed a small drawer with three drawers and an envelope on top, addressed to Rachael with a x.

Rachael cautiously got out of the wooden bed and realized she was dressed in a grey sweatshirt and grey jogging pants. Rachael decided to open the envelope and the letter read as following.

My dearest Rachael

Please don’t panic as for now you are safe and well, and will remain that way, for now and forever you are mine.

Jennifer x
There was more writing on the back. As the letter shook with Rachael’s trembling hands. As she turned it over there was a list of what appeared to be instructions. Rachael’s eyes opened wide with fear of the prospect of what else was to come.

Rachael this is your new life from now on. You will notice the clothes from the night mark picked you up are inside the drawer as well as a few other items. The door on the right is heavily fortified with locks and bolts. The wooden door leads to a bathroom. Inside you will find a bath, shower cubicle, toilet, sink, mirror and a light. You also have a selection of toiletries in the cabinet under the sink, as we expect you to maintain a good level of hygiene. There are no sharp objects in the bathroom and from now on all body hair will be removed with waxing, when we see fit. We will come to fetch you for your meals, when you will be escorted into the dining area where you will be given a choice of meals.
You served us both very well on the boat and we still expect the same co-operation. We expect you to knock at the steel door after you have read this and we will arrange you some food. Love Jennifer and mark x.

Rachael stepped back and was bewildered to the generosity. Why hadn’t they killed her? What were they wanting of her.

Rachael walked over to the steel door and knocked on it and said ok I’m awake. A female voice then answered via a speaker in the corner of the ceiling and said about time, two minutes and I’ll be there.

Rachael was good with voices but didn’t recognize this one. It wasn’t Jennifer’s and it certainly wasn’t marks it sounded very sweet with a hint of youthfulness. Step away from the door, face your bed, place the palms of your hands flat on the bed now! Rachael was stunned but thought ok; alright what the hell, I can’t do much about it anyway.

Rachael did what she was asked and the door unlocked with a sickening crunch; Kirsty opened the door and walked over to Rachael, whilst carrying a chain harness. (The same as too what prisoners are forced to wear) Kirsty was dressed in a PVC nurses outfit, fishnet stockings and high heels making her 5 foot 6 slender figure seeming quite tall and domineering. She had long brown hair with blond highlights which swayed as she walked. Her eyes were emerald green and gave the most piercing stare. She told Rachael not to move as she fastened the shackles around her ankles and then secured the chain around Rachael’s waist. She commanded Rachael to stand up straight so she could cuff her wrists, in front.

Right this way bitch and grabbed Rachael’s left forearm and ushered her to the door. One last thing, you have to wear this hood. I will guide you but we don’t want you familiarizing yourself to much with your surroundings. After all I wouldn’t want a pretty little girl like you to escape. I have some plans for you, and with that she hooded her.

After a short walk and many turns, Rachael was told to stand still. Kirsty maneuvered a chair and brushed the edge of the seat against the back of Rachael’s legs. Now darling, take a seat. Rachael’s sat on the cushioned seat. The seat had hooks attached so the handcuffs could be locked into place leaving Rachael free to use her hands. The hood was taken off and Rachael’s eyes adjusted to the light. Kirsty sat opposite in her tight nurse’s outfit with her cleavage trying to escape through. Kirsty handed Rachael a list of sandwiches’ to choose from.

After her meal Kirsty said I’ll explain a few things, mark and Jennifer are holding you captive here. This place will become your new home and your new life. Believe it or not I was in your position two years ago, when mark and Jennifer turned my life around. Now I look at them as family and I also now willingly work for them. You see there not that bad, once they get to know you and trust you, you will love it here. But until they see fit you are under my care and supervision.

Now as you can see I’m dressed in a nurse’s outfit, and the reason for this is I’m going to give you a medical, a confused expression come across Rachael’s face. Is she a qualified doctor or nurse? What is happening? Now just like before you must be hooded and cuffed. Rachael nodded with submission. She knew there was no way to go against it and with that dropped her head and the hood was placed, her hands were cuffed and she was led out back along the corridors in what felt like an obscure direction to how she entered the dining area.

There was a whooshing noise as the door opened. Ok Kirsty said we’re here. Then took the hood off Rachael. Rachael eyes scanned the room. The room had three decorated walls, with posters of the human anatomy, and had many units protruding from the sides of the wall. The fourth wall had a door with a silent key code pad. The remainder of the wall was covered with floor to ceiling windows. In the center of the room was a bed which had four straps on each corner with shackles and medical stirrups on the bottom.

Please lie down on the bed and this will be over soon. Rachael positioned herself onto the bed and lay on her back whilst she still had her shackles on. Kirsty secured her ankles to the bottom corner of the bed using the restraints attached. Kirsty proceeded to unlock one hand and shackled it to the top corner above Rachael’s head and then the second hand. Rachael did not make a sound as she wanted this over and done with as soon as possible, all she thought was would this bitch just do what she wants to do and have done with it. As Kirsty taken the chains off Rachael she said are you comfy, this may take some time. And with that kirtsy walked over to the drawers.

Kirsty bent over showing her tiny arse to Rachael, the light was reflecting from the shiny PVC almost blinding Rachael’s. Kirsty removed a pair of clothing scissors, and turned to Rachael. Now let’s see what we have to work with them. The scissors caught the light and Rachael looked, at them with wide eyes. Rachael then spoke for the first time. What are you going to do with them? (the panic in her voice echoed around the room) well darling I need to remove your clothes and with that Kirsty started to make incisions into the jogging pants from the foot to the waist and then did the same on the other leg, she then started to cut at the sweat shirt, and then removed the ripped clothing, revealing Rachael’s naked, bound body. Rachael felt very nervous of what was to come, however it felt like nothing compared to what happened on the boat. She still couldn’t remember how she got here but that may come back to her later.

There was a cold sharp feeling on her chest she turned round and there was Kirsty with a stethoscope. Listening to her heat beat. Kirsty then carried on with her examinations whilst talking out loud. Heart beat sounds slightly quick but that’s to be expected. Nipples dark in coloration, breasts have no scars and appear to real and natural. She then squeezed Rachael’s nipples, one in each hand. Rachael let out a high pitch scream. Kirsty then carried on, nipples appear to be very receptive to pain. No piercings of any kind. Navel points inwards. No pubic hair however region appears to be slightly swollen. No scars on body or tattoos. Now to commence the internal examination. Rachael looked across and watched silently and intensively as Kirsty opened another cupboard and taken out a speculum, a pair of rubber gloves, and a tube of lubrication.

Kirsty turned round and said we are going to test your pussy for flexibility and accommodation. We also need to test for the same in your ass. Now you have a choice, we can do them both now or you can have your anal exam tomorrow. What would you like to do? Rachael solemnly replied both; let’s get them over with now. Rachael turned over and her face contorted with shock and panic. For Jennifer was standing behind the window. Jennifer entered the room. Hi Kirsty. Kirsty turned and looked at Jennifer and replied hello mistress. Hello Rachael, Jennifer said. Rachael cried out please mistress, please let me go, I won’t tell anyone, please let me go. Jennifer replied shush, speak again without me asking you a question and I will hurt you badly. Please Kirsty carry on, if she continues to talk I will do the examination. And you will have the pleasure of her eating your pussy whilst I do the examination. Kirsty nodded in acceptance.

Kirsty walked back to the benches and put a pair of latex gloves on. Ok Rachael we are now going to commence your examination. Please try to relax as this will a bit cold. Kirsty applied some lubricant to the speculum and smeared it around the shiny metallic device. She walked to the bottom of the bed and knelt down, so her eyes were in line with Rachael’s pussy, and with that she tilted the speculum in line and with the help of the lubricant it slid in. Rachael let out a sharp gasp of air as the cold apparatus penetrated her. Jennifer snapped her attention to Rachael and said you weren’t given permission to make any noise. Take this as a warning. Kirsty slowly started to spread Rachael’s pussy open. She shone a mini torch light into her chasm, and said that looks fine to me and proceeded to remove the speculum. Ok and now for your ass. Jennifer had a small change of heart and said this girl can take my fist up her arse. Trust me on that. I still have it on film.

Rachael had a flash back and could start to remember about the boat. She remembered attacking someone. Yes it was Jennifer. Jennifer looked deeply into Rachael’s eyes and said. Yes i can see your starting to remember. Well remember this; this is the first day of your new life. Now I’m going to leave you in Kristy’s care you may not know this but Kirsty came here just like you. However Kirsty is now what one would call a resident. She teaches people new ways to improve their life, and you are lucky enough to be her girlfriend. Kirsty smiled at Rachael and said to her. We will have so much fun together. Jennifer carried on. Mind you Rachael, Kirsty can be a mean dominatrix and loves using a strap on as many of our clients have come to find out. And with a small kiss on Kristy’s fore head. Jennifer said I’ll expect a show tonight in the dungeon too which Kirsty nodded with acceptance of the request.

After Jennifer had left, Kirsty said. Ok, I’m going to have to have some trust in you, can I trust you. Rachael nodded. Ok I’m going to untie you and take you to the wardrobe. You will walk in front of me and do as I say. I will carry a taser gun in case you try anything as I’d hate for you to run off. Kirsty opened a second cupboard and taken out the gun. And then proceeded to unlock Rachael. Rachael slowly got off the bed and awaited Kirsty to open the door. We’re going to go right and then the second door on the left, and then down the stairs now come on sweetie. As Rachael taken the directions as ordered they reached the bottom of the stairs and were faced with two doors, one either side. It sounded like someone was being hurt from the door to the right and for all Kirsty was curious and wanted to see what was happening she ordered Rachael through the door on the left. The door opened up and inside was a large closet. The closet had all sorts of uniforms in different color’s sizes and designs. There was various dildo’s and vibrators on shelves.

Kirsty said don’t be shy darling you can come in and have a look. Ooh this will do Kirsty said. Kirsty picked up two hangers; one had a cotton white shirt and a red tartan school girl skirt. Now we need something else, yes knee high white boots, there over there under then bench, be a darling and get them, Rachael sauntered to where Kirsty had pointed and checked the size of the boots. Will they fit Kirsty asked; Rachael said yeah they’re just my size. Ok Kirsty said, you’re going back to your room. I expect you dressed in this uniform when I come round. It will be in a couple of hours time but I will have someone collect you. Now back with the hood, but I’m naked Rachael said. Kirsty walked to Rachael’s side, and slapped her arse. I know you’re naked darling. If it was a problem I would have dressed you. And with that Kirsty put the hood on and lead Rachael out of the wardrobe and shut the door then proceeded to take her back to the room.

Rachael went into her bathroom and looked at the towel’s neatly folded on the bathroom she looked in the cupboard under the sink and taken out some shower gel shampoo and conditioner. She got into the shower and started to was her hair, she then started to soap her body up and down, she started to rub the shower gel on her firm body, her hands started to caress her breasts, her nipples were rock hard she was getting so turned on at the thought of the show but couldn’t understand why. Maybe it was the outfit, maybe it was the thought of people going to watch her, she started to rub her pussy and started to tease her clit, and without too much effort she could feel the orgasm starting she carried on a sloped her back against the side of the cubicle, as her legs started to buckle, within moments she came, and collapsed into a heap on the floor of the shower. After she came to her senses she managed to step out of the shower and dry herself with the towel.

She didn’t know how long she had been there for. But thought it was best to get dressed into the uniform and thought this isn’t too bad really. I’m going to be fed I have a constant roof over my head and by the sounds of things, I might enjoy myself.

There was a loud knock on the door. Jennifer jumped out of her bed impatiently. The door open and mark stood there with handcuffs in his hands, hello Rachael, are you ready for tonight’s festivities. I heard kirtsy has got something planned for you. Which I know I and Jennifer will enjoy but I don’t know about you.

Now come with me, mark put the cuffs on Rachael and escorted her through the labyrinth of corridors and led Rachael through the door on the left.

Rachael entered a room which was decorated in the form of a school room. There was a table a chair and to the back of the room she noticed there was a row of seats which had quite a few people sitting on them she didn’t recognize any of them apart from Jennifer. There was a spare seat next to Rachael and marked walked over to it and taken his position. Kirtsy entered the room wearing a blue tartan skirt, a light blue blouse and was wearing black lace stockings which ended up just short of the skirt and wearing the same high heels as before.

Kirtsy walked up behind Rachael and unlocked the handcuffs and re-tied her hands behind her back, she then, placed a ball gag and Rachael’s mouth. This was making Rachael hot and wet.

Kirtsy took a seat on the chair and ordered Rachael to lean across her, kirsty started immediately to spank Rachael’s arse with a wooden pane with each slap of the paddle Rachael lifted her head and moaned in pain, her arse became red raw. Her skin showed the rage of the paddle. After a few intense minutes of spanking kirtsy stopped, and started to finger Rachael’s arse, kirtsy spat on her hand and started to insert two fingers and then three. The stretching of kirtsy arse was intensified by the lack of lubricant and tears started to form in her eyes. Kirtsy then ordered Rachael to the floor, presenting her arse in the air, as Rachael did this kirtsy pushed a thick red butt plug up Rachael’s arse. Rachael screamed but the sound was muffled with the gag, kirtsy shouted if that plug comes out you will be receiving my fist up there. Now get up and bend over that table. Rachael squeezed her anus tight to stop it from falling out as she stood up and bent over.

Kirtsy picked up a cat of nine tails leather whip, and asked the audience to count out the lashes; Rachael braced herself for the worst, and with each lash came a cheer and more pain and redness for Rachael. The lashes went on 1…2…3…4… all the way up to 20 Rachael had given up and surrendered by the 10th lash as she did not know how long this would go on for. Kirtsy went to the other side of the desk opened a drawer and pull out a strap on. Her un gagged Rachael and forced the dildo into Rachael’s mouth whilst holding Rachael’s head, as Rachael started to gag, kirtsy pulled it out and walked round to the back of Rachael. Kirtsy started to push the dildo into Rachael’s pussy. Kirtsy didn’t know this until she started to push that Rachael’s was unbelievably wet. Kirtsy grabbed hold of Rachael’s hair and pulled her head back whilst holding Rachael’s right hip with her right hand and a good grip on Rachael’s hair with her left she gave long deep thrusts, until Rachael came. Shortly after kirtsy taken the strap on out of Jennifer, faced the audience and said, I hope you enjoyed the show and with that, the silent crowd stood up and give a standing ovation. Mark and Jennifer walked up towards kirtsy, Jennifer kissed kirtsy on the forehead, thank you mistress kirtsy replied. Mark then offered his assistance to kirtsy to take Jennifer back to the room. Kirtsy took out the butt plug and through it took the floor. And said come on Rachael time to go to bed Rachael struggled to get up but mark and kirtsy helped her to her feet, undid her cuffs and escorted her out of the dungeon.

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She never realized what sex could feel like…

I met Jade when I started working as a bar tender at Venue 2. Just like any restaurant, rumors go around and gossip spreads like wildfire and the Venue is a small establishment. It has a slow lunch business, but we have live music almost every night and that’s when the crowd pours in. Our uniforms are made to be suggestive and quaint all at once. Management prefers miniskirts and we girls are given spaghetti strap tank tops in shades of pink or solid black. I think Jade stood out because she always preferred the black shirts. Sometimes she’d even defy management and wear a simple black wife-beater tank top and jeans. She always looked great. Her short black hair was gelled sleekly away from her face and fluffed a little in the back and quite stylish without being fussy. She was a fan of large silver hoop earrings and a deep red lipstick. Her skin was naturally dark and she was tall. At first I thought it strange that I was always seeking her out in the crowd, always wanting to see what she was wearing, if she was smiling. Then I learned I was not the only one compelled to look at her.

From the bits and pieces that came to me I learned that she was gay and that over half the girls who worked there had made out with her at one time or another. Some had gone a little further. By all accounts, Jade didn’t mind being the first “girl kiss” for whoever was interested. Men at the bar hit on her as well. Apparently men see a challenge in gay women and they mistakenly think that they have what it takes to set her straight, no pun intended.

The bar stays open pretty late and depending on the music and mood of the crowd, things can get a little wild. Sometimes some of the girls would jump up on the bar and dance. They have a unique way of putting ass to crotch and moving as one even if two or three or even four of them are in a line together. Once I saw Jade pour a bit of grenadine down the exposed part of another girl’s chest and lick it off. I felt a tightening sensation between my legs when I saw that, but nothing got to me half so bad as when I saw her kiss someone out on the floor. She was behind the bar one minute and the next she was in front of a well shaped brunette, holding her face and kissing her in the most extraordinary way. My God, I remember thinking. It was intense just to watch, I could not imagine being the recipient of such attention.

I was confused by my curiosity. I’ve never been attracted to girls and I’ve been married for eleven years. She is nine years younger than me. I’m used to men trying to pick me up when I wait on them or work behind the bar, but I was unsure of myself when it came to Jade. Was she really smiling at me a little more than usual? Were her eyes lingering on mine? Was she looking at my legs? I began to wonder and doubt. Soon I was thinking of her as I got dressed to go to work. Would this shade of lipstick get her attention or that one? Would she notice these earrings or those?

It went on like this for some time. I was too shy to do anything outright about my girl crush, but I wanted her. I knew it. Then everything seemed to crash in on me one day and I got more than I bargained for.

Jade was always fun and ready with a joke, but she was very quiet about life outside of work. One Tuesday I had to go in and cover for a server who was ill. It was very slow and Jade was working a double that day. Her black tank top was tight on her chest and curved in alluringly at her waist. We were the only employees working the front of the house and one manager was on duty, a long time friend of Jade’s, Terri. I was at the bar picking up two Miller Lights when I heard Terri ask when Jade was leaving for Guatemala. My head turned immediately. What?! I openly stared at them, the beer and my customers forgotten. “In three days,” Jade replied.
While openly listening I learned that Jade was doing a six-week cross culture service project with the local university. She was fluent in Spanish and she was an integral part of the 12-person team that was heading there to help build an orphanage. That was great. I was not surprised that she was that kind of person: helpful, knowledgeable, and adventurous. However, all I could think about was my loss. What was I going to do without her? I loved coming to work to see her! I liked to inhale her perfume! I was lost, standing there, dumbstruck with this news. She saw me and apparently took it all in and realized what had happened to me. She grabbed the beer from my hands and took them to my table.
I thought I was going to cry. I felt ridiculous. I was thirty years old for Pete’s sake! Married! I walked to the back of the restaurant, back to the dry storage room. I had to pull it together! Emotions that I shouldn’t be having were coursing through me in waves.
I got to the room and shut the door behind me. Breathe in, breathe out. I was overwhelmed with a sense of loss and feeling stupid to boot! I had no claim on this girl–this girl–I reminded myself. I was married, had never cheated on my husband, had never had an inclination to be with a woman even for curiosities sake, but right now my heart was thudding in my chest and no rational thoughts could overcome that. I sat on a box of paper towels and put my head in my hands. Breathe, just breathe.
Within minutes I heard the door gently open. I knew who it was, I could feel her heat. It was a small area and her energy encircled me quickly. I could smell her perfume. I knew that if I looked at her, I was done in.
“Maria?” She called my name. Had there ever been such a sound in the world? I looked at her and my breath caught. She was standing with her back to the door and she had a look of ultimate concern on her face. Something else was there, but I could not name it.
I stood up and started apologizing for being so silly. I made my way to the door, to where she was standing. I was at least going to attempt to do the right thing, to get around her, to get back to work. She reached out as soon as I was near enough and she cupped my face in her hand. The touch was about enough to knock the wind out of me.
“You’re shaking,” she observed. She was so calm. I actually raised my hand to brace myself against the door and in an instant she had me turned around. My back was against the door, thankfully, and my head was spinning. She stood back a moment and looked at me.
Her eyes seemed to question me, but I had no answer. I shrugged my shoulders and tears fell down my cheeks. What a hopeless, ridiculous mess. I looked at her and watched her entire face change. Her eyes locked on mine and she had a slow smile on her lips. She moved to me as slowly as if she were under water. The closer she got, the harder my breath came, the worse I ached between my legs, the more I wanted her to touch me, the lighter my body felt.
The smile never leaving her face, she placed a hand on the door above my shoulder. With the other hand, she cupped my chin with her thumb and forefinger and she brought my face up to angle where she could tilt her head down and kiss me. I still marvel at the wonder of it all. Her mouth was the softest thing I had ever felt. My breath came in jagged, sharp starts and stops. Her tongue entered my mouth just enough to make me respond, seeking like for like. Our tongues touched and moved around. I felt her tongue ring on my own tongue and I thought my legs would buckle.
She sensed this, I suppose, because she pushed her body up against mine. One hand still trapping me with her arm against the door and the other hand holding my face, touching my hair. She moved her mouth to my ear and as she pulled my hair back, tilting my head even more and causing lightening to shoot down through my cunt, I heard her say, “I won’t let you fall.”
She kissed my ear and my neck and she sucked at my skin and where she seemed calm and deliberate, like predator to prey, I know that I seemed frenzied and caught, but I responded like I would never have thought possible.
She took her hand away from my face and brought it to my thigh. I gasped in her mouth even as she was kissing me. She pulled her head back slightly and looked at me through dark, lidded eyes. The smile was bigger now, burning with surety. I went to kiss her and she moved her head back just enough to be out of range. Her smile grew. She was taunting me and rubbing her hand up my inner thigh. It was cool on my flesh, and my flesh seemed to burn anyway. A predator indeed, she was teasing me before going for the kill.
When her mouth came back to mine, it was harder and almost furious. Her kisses were relentless and I sagged against her ample chest as she found my sodden panties. They were a small little number with string around the hips and up the crack of my ass. She felt them out with her fingers and pressed me harder against the wall as she tore them off my body.
I yelped, but her mouth covered mine and I wished to feel that tongue ring again. My upper thighs were wet with my own juices and I could feel my heart pounding and pulsing in my pussy. God help me if she didn’t bring me relief soon.
Her mouth went to my ear again, “Spread your legs.” I did so. She was even taller than me now, but my legs were open and waiting for her. My whole body was yearning for her next move. Suddenly two fingers slid into me as if they were made to be there. “Damn.” She said. “You are dripping.”
I nodded.
“Dripping for me?” She asked, her voice all husky with her own desire. Her perfume simply intoxicating. My hips rocked against the door and her hand.
“Say it. Say that your are dripping for me.” Her voice was calm, but her command sent shock waves through my body. Her hand above my shoulder came down to my hair and she entangled her fingers in my locks and pulled, harder this time than before. “Say it or I’m through.”
That pushed the words right out of me. “I’m dripping for you, Jade. I’m wet all for you.”
“That’s right baby girl.” She said, giving me a smile. She was pleased and she shoved her fingers deeper to let me know this. I could feel my juice flowing out of my pussy and on to her hand. “I know what you need.”
I believed her. If anyone knew, it was Jade. I knew this more than anything else.
Slowly she dragged the weight of her body down the length of mine until she was on her knees before me, her beautiful face in front of my hot and throbbing crotch.
I was just trying to breathe and remain standing.
“Hold onto the shelf,” she said. So I did, gathering only a little equilibrium. She took my right leg and propped it over her left shoulder. This open my gash to her, exposed me for the wet, lustful, nearly crazed woman I had become. I thought I would die if she didn’t do something and do it fast.
She kissed my clit and circled it with her tongue. It was unlike any kiss I had ever had there. Her tongue traveled down my nether lips, first one side, then the other. Exposing me and tasting me. And while she was doing this gentle exploration, she slid three fingers deep inside me. It was no problem at all because I was so damn wet. I was gasping for breath. I had one hand on the shelf and one hand on her gorgeous hair. She pumped the hand in and out of me while I squirmed like a virgin, and in essence perhaps I was.
“Have you had enough?” Came her voice from below.
“No. “ I said. It was all I could get out.
As soon as I uttered the one syllable, I felt four fingers and her thumb press up and into me, gliding in gracefully. Stretching me so that I wanted to yell out in pleasure. “Oh my God!” I said. “Oh my God!”
“You can pray,” Jade teased, “but it won’t do you any good now.” And with that she clamped her mouth over my clit and worked it round and round and side to side, all the while she kept pumping her hand into me. Her knuckles were hitting bone and I felt that I would be deliciously, satisfyingly bruised later because if she stopped now, I would surely go out of my mind. She slowed the rhythm of her pumping after a few minutes and simple pressed harder against my stretched opening. I was so wet I couldn’t believe it. I looked down and the room swirled with the headiness of what my whole body was experiencing, but I saw that the back of her hand was positively gleaming with my juice.
I pressed down on her hand and she moved her mouth and sucked lips, legs, and hip bone. It didn’t matter, wherever her kisses landed, her tongue left a trail of heat. She twisted her hand a little this way and then that and when I pressed down again–hard–I felt the sting of my pussy as it opened for her and I breathed in in shock. She pushed up and without anything more her whole fist was buried in my body. God it was tight. I wanted to faint and scream and cry and fuck her hand all at once.
I tightened my grip on the shelf and she used her other hand to pull my body towards her, towards her mouth, towards her fist that was now moving gently from side to side.
My breath quickened. I knew I was about to cum explosively, but so did she. She stopped everything and looked up with her dark eyes and that teasing smile. “Do not cum yet.”
How could she do this to me? I didn’t want her to stop so I tried to reign back on the tidal wave that was about crash into her. It was hard. Too hard.
“Please.” I said, my voice plaintive and weak. I couldn’t believe I was so entranced by this girl.
She ignored me as she lapped up the juice that flowed like a free pour all down my legs and her hand.
“Please, Jade.” I said again.
Her mouth worked my clit and I felt that there would be no stopping the next wave when it came.
“Please what?” she asked me.
“Please, Jade. Let me come.” I was tearful, frightened, in need. I needed her to pull this cum right out of me. I needed this like nothing else I could remember. Her whole hand was in my body! She was an exquisite fuck!
“Pull my hair when you cum, Marie. Just pull my hair.”
I was more than happy to oblige. This time when her tongue worked me over and her fist moved in tiny circles inside my body, I I could feel that sliver tongue ring on my flesh. I felt her push deeper into me and her sucking increased three fold. I came like I have never done before in my whole life. I pulled her hair and pulled her face right into my cunt. Pressure was everywhere and I fucking exploded all over her hand and face. My pussy gripped her with an almighty spasm and I heard her moan as she lapped me up.
When I was done, I virtually slumped against the door and she eased her hand out of my body. She stood the same way she went down, she rubbed my body with hers the whole way up and put that hand against the door again. When she was at her full height, she brought her sopping wet hand to my mouth and like a greedy little bitch, I sucked them all, tasting myself all over her.
When I was done she looked down at me with that knowing smile and she said the most beautiful thing. She said, “We’ll do this again before I leave, and when I get back I’ll make up for lost time.”

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This is a story about me and ‘Olivia’. Her name isnt Olivia.It has been changed to conceal her identity.But everything else is true. I wanted to write about me and her.Hence, i penned down our story. I hope all off u will like it. 🙂

I am 25.Of mixed parentage.An Indian mother and a white father.I am pretty,cute and innocently sexy.My body is a lot like JLO’S and Salma Hayek’s before they lost all those curves.I have fuller and beautiful legs like Salma in the 90’s. My measurements are 36-26-37 and i am 5ft 6inches tall.I swim and work out regularly.Hence, i am curvy and firm and very feminine. I can drop jaws when i wear short dresses that reveal my legs and accentuate my curves.I like skirts too. 😉 I have black hair, dark brown eyes (almost black) and a wheatish complexion.I was aware of my sexuality at 15 and have been living it to the fullest.I was never confused.So i have the emotional and sexual freedom that most women only dream off. >>I met Olivia Park for the first time in the elevator of my apartment complex about 1 year back.She was 36 years old. And was of korean descent.She was very beautiful and had a well formed body.An asian beauty. She was just 5ft 2inches tall.but was aptly endowed like Lucy Liu.Her puny body oozed sexuality.She was married. She defied her age and looked like she was 30.She wore a black backless dress the first time i saw her.She looked so hot.Her black hair and black eyes were so seductive.And i had a crush right away.We often met in the elevator or in the nearby stores.She was often accompanied by her husband.But that didnt stop her from giving me a welcoming smile everytime we ran into eachother.Her husband was a hot shot VP and was often away.She was an insurance consultant. >>The first time we had a conversation was at the pool.I was wearing a dark blue swimsuit.I was sitting by the pool after my swim when Olivia got into the pool in a sexy flower patterned bikini.She smiled at me and swimmed to me and shook my hands.Then went on with her swim, often giving me a smile.When she was done,she sat next to me.We spoke about our jobs,life, rent,etc.Then she asked me about my boy friend.When i revealed to her that i was a lesbian,she was suprised.But she didnt have any apprehensions.She gave me and approving smile.But i could sense a curiosity in her smile and a twinkle in her eyes. Then we went our ways.After a week i met her again in the elevator.We smiled and spoke.But her smile was very sensual and i felt like she was silently eyeing me when i wasnt looking.Her husband wasnt in town and she was too lazy to cook.So i suggested a pizza in the diner nearby.She was amused by the idea and went down the lift again. We spoke a lot.But my sexuality was the topic she often bought up.Every time she did, i could see that she was enjoying it.And then she revealed that she had experimented a few times with her dorm mate.Then the conversation shifted to simpler topics like olives on our pizza and strawberry milkshake for dessert.Then we walked back, got into the elevator and when the 4 floor came,she gave me a hug. I could feel her breasts against mine. It feel nice and warm. Then when she broke away, she touched my cheek and said good bye and walked out of the elevator.While tied doors closed, she smiled and gave me a wink.As i the elevator moved up towards the 7th floor,i blushed and smiled to myself. It had been a great evening.And all i could do was think of her smile while i lay under my blanket in a nothing but a long short.Something felt different….. >>We continued to met at the pool and running into eachother in the elevator.Everytime before we departed,she would hug me and touch my cheek.Gradually it became a peck on my cheek.On the days i didnt meet her,i missed her warm breasts touching mine and her lips on my cheek.I realised that i was drawn to her and was getting attracted to her too.But she was married and her experimenting days were behind her.So i tried to keep it as friendly as possible.Besides, i was sure that the curiousity and interest she showed in me was coz of my preferences.But yet,deep down, i felt that she might be drawn to me too. >>So our short meetings kept going on.And finally one day when we met in the elevator, she invited me home for a cup of coffee. I was just returning home after having dinner with a few friends.The dinner had been very boring and my evening ruined.So when she called me home for a cup of coffee,i accepted.Her apartment looked like a marriage between asian museum and a rock and roll hall of fame. Antiques and memorabilia adorned the house.It was a perfect fusion and nothing looked out of place.Her husband was a rock n roll fan and liked collecting memorabilia while she preyed on antique pieces. She went inside the kitchen while i was observing her house minutely.While i was doing this, i could see her watching me closely from the kitchen.I was very sure that she was mapping my body as i could see her eyes moving up and down, surveying my body.After 10 mins, she came back with 2 big white mugs.She handed me one and her finger brushed mine.She sat down next to me and we spoke about our day.She told me that her husband was away and that she appreciated me being there and keeping her company.Her husband didnt want to have kids as their work took most of took most of their time.I was listening to her intently and didnt not realise that the cup was slipping from my fingers.The cup fell on my chest and all of its contents drained on me.My orange thigh length dress had turned brown.From my breast to the hem that was a little above my knees.I could feel the warm coffee soaking below my dress and tricking down my thighs towards my knees and then my ankles.She directed me to the bathroom and i rushed inside… >>I took off my dress and my sandals.I could see drop of coffee all over my body.It glistened in on my breasts all the way till my ankles.My light coloured panty was brown and soaked.I forget to lock the door.When Olivia pushed tried to knock the door,it opened.She was standing near the door with a towel in her hand and apologised for opening the door accidently.I told her that it was ok.And asked her to come in.As she walked towards me,i could see her looking at my body.Every inch of it with adoration and yearning in her eyes.She laid the towel on the sink counter and walked away from me.Then she turned around and walked back towards me with hesitation.I could see that she was trembling a little.She stood in front of me and looked at me.I didnt know what to do and just stood there in my coffee soaked bra and panty.I suddenly jumped in shock when she touched my neck.Though a little ashamed,Olivia touched my neck again and drew closer.Then ran her finger all over my neck and then my chest.I just stood there…Then she put her arm around me and pulled me down gently and kissed me. After a few seconds she let go and looked at me expectantly.Her eyes wanting me and hoping that i would give myself to her.I kissed her back.We kissed deeply.After about a minute i let go.She put her arms arounds my waist and pulled me closer.I looked at her with a little concern and asked her, “Are u sure Olivia?” She kissed my neck and said, “Yes.I want you Julia.” She looked into my eyes waiting for me to decide.As she did, she slid her thumbs inside my panty and ran them near the elastic.I could feel her thumbs brushing against my butt.I looked at her and smiled.She slowly pushed me towards the counter and made me sit on it.It made me realised that she liked to be in control.I liked being controlled.As i sat on the counter,she stood in between my outstretched legs.Our eyes and lips finally at the same level.Her hands warm and i could feel them caressing my stomach.Then she kissed my neck and started going down.When she reached my cleavage, she pulled down my bra a little and kissed me in between my breasts.Her wet lips felt like heaven.Then she started licking the coffee droplets on my breasts and finally undid my bra.She kissed my breasts.My nipple.And then sucked.I let out a loud moan as it was a little hard.She continued to suck,kiss and gently bite my breasts.All i could do was be still and be enjoyed.Then she got on her knees and licked my leg and i played with her hair.She traced the trickle of coffee from my ankle upwards.When reached my inner thigh, she sucked and then bit. I shrieked and she stopped.She knew what i liked!!! I loved it when women bit my thighs!!! I then pulled her head between my legs and she continued to bite and suck my thighs.Finally,she kissed my pussy over my wet panty.And began sucking over my panty.It was hard but gentle.The she got up and pulled my panty down.She held my hand and guided me to her spare bedroom.She made me lie down and made me watch her undressing.I tried to lend a hand but she gently pushed me back and said “Enjoy the show. ” She got in between my legs and we kissed.She held my hands apart and kissed my breasts as she slowled rubbed her pussy against mine.She went down.And finally put her finger inside.Those fingers were working inside me like a little orgasm machines.While she did this,she liked and sucked my clits.I came hard and she licked it.She gave me a few moments and then got back to work. She spread my legs and held my thighs and started eating me. I held her hair and pulled it everytime i shuddered.I was so mad that i pushed her mouth hard against my pussy.Every now and then she would spank my thighs. It stirred my pelvic area like electricity.When i told her that i was going to cum she stopped. She made me get on my knees and made me lean my breasts pillows.She kissed my nape and worked her way down my back.When she reached my ass,she again bit.This time i screamed!!! Then she spanked my ass.First gently and then a little harder.She licked my cheeks and kissed my hole. She gently spat inside hole and slid her finger inside.It hurt!!! But slowly loosened me up and kept fingering me at a steady pace while she continued to mouth my pussy and finger it with her other hand. It was so good that i began crying and my moans beame shrieks.Harder and faster her hands and moth worked especially inside my pussy.I was building up on a big and intense orgasm.Finally, i came so hard that i screamed loudly and poured on her face heavily.He spanked me my ass hardly one last time and made me lie on my back.She licked my juices flowing down my thighs and licked my pussy clean.Slowly she lay between my legs and kissed me.I licked my cum of her face and kissed her again deeply.She lay in between my legs and rested her head on my chest.Then she raised her head and gave a naughty smile and i gave her a shy smile.I was hers from now on.She winked at me and said “I wonder what u have in store for me tomorrow.” She kissed me again pulled a a sheet over us.She lay on me.Her tiny yet controlling body on top of mine.Our sweats mingling together… Her head on my breasts,her stomach against mind and her waist between my legs.. As she slept on me i slowly fell asleep with my insides still tingling… Hoping tomorrow would come soon…

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more lesbian sex and a twist….

Brooke’s tale part b

(synopsis : brooke, a college girl, goes to a party, only to be dominated and enslaved. on her way back, she is raped by the gas station hand. )

i finally reached my place at 3 in the morning. my body, especially my ass, ached. as i moved in, the bottle slipped out. although a part of me felt relieved, another wanted it back in. so i put it back, as naturally as a pad. the glass had become cold after falling, anf the chilly feeling made me horny again. so i sat there, gently pushing the object in and out, the mix of cum and juice making it easy to push all the way in. my hands went to my breasts, squeezing the well abused glands as i tried to reach the nth orgasm of the day. the funnel dug deeper as i rocked on the seat. i squeezed my ass muscles, taking in the plastic thing that 2 hours ago would have seemed abhorrent.

finally i came, pushing the bottle until only the tip remained, and my nipples felt like they would die. as i came, images of tina, the collar and the gasman flashed by. somehow it all felt so right. like a story with a happy ending. like a slut that’s degraded and enslaved.

this last orgasm took whatever energy was left in me. i fell on the dashboard, hearing the plonk of the bottle on the floor. my head hit the steering, and i passed out.

i woke to my phone buzzing. it was carla. i groggily answered.

“Brooke is that you? whereve you been? i slept at a friend’s place. tina said she’ll tell you to take the car. where are you? “

i answered normally, and she hung up. little did she know what had happened. would i tell her? i never hid anything from her, not even my vibrators. i was spares the decision by a stray cat staring at me from the driveway.

i got out. it was impossible to keep the bottle in and walk, but the funnel stayed. i opened the door, and walked in. the house was dark. i had to change before she returned. but i didn’t want to.

dragging myself to the bedroom, i stripped off my skimpy clothes and went to bed. then i noticed the collar. should i take it off? then again, what’s the use of a collar if there’s no chain. my mind went to a chain that clara had left her friends dog when they went on holiday.

taking the chain, i put the head in the loop, and checked myself in the mirror. tina had written slut on my forehead, and fuck on my cheeks, with arrows pointing to my mouth. no wonder the gas guy had taken me like a whore.

so there i stood, my face decorated like a pornstar, and a leash dangling from my collar. but something was missing. wasn’t a slave to have nipple clamps ? maybe i should buy some. and some rope. and……

suddenly, i felt a tug on the chain. looking up, i saw carla staring at me, amusement and surprise written all over her sweet face. her smile widened, and i couldn’t help know why she was so popular in college. with her 32-26-34 figure and face of a dirty angel, she fitted every man’s wet dream perfectly. only now, i was the one getting wet.

” i always knew you were a sub” she said.

huh? what did that mean? i had only found out about 3 hours ago. carla suddenly reached out, and squeezed my flesh. her nails burnt where tina had scraped them, and gasman had bitten.she noticed the damage. her expression changed. i would have expected concern. but found a sneer instead.

” they used you well didn’t they? ” she smirked. “sadly, I’m not a lesbo, so you’ll have to enjoy life yourself ”

i knew that already. she had a steady bf, and a long waiting list behind that. but why did she think i wanted her? as i lay in bed, wild ideas went through my head. what would it really be ike? carla was hot, she was naughty (we talked everything ) and she knew what i was now.

just then, i saw her walk in wearing only a bra and shorts, and lie down beside me. we had slept likr this for ages, but tonight, everything seemed different. sexually different.

she seemed oblivious to my new feelings, anf soon started snoring. for some time, i just watched her lie there, noticing how thr bra clasped at the back, wishing i could open it, see the boobs i had seen every day for the last 4 years but had never wanted, boobs which i wanted now, desperately. gently, i reached out and caressed her skin. it felt cool and soft, smooth like silk. i got bolder as my desires got the better of discretion.

using as little pressure as possible, i gently unhooked the bra, and pushed it in front, giving me unimpeded access to her back. i knew she was a heavy sleeper, so i gently began kissing her back, moving up to her neck. i licked her gently, enjoying the taste of my friend. i could not wait to see more of her delectable body.

raising her arms, i removed the bra, turning her towards me as i did so. her snores assuring me, i reached out for her nipples. my fingers were cold, and her nipples hardened. it also woke her up. getting up, she grabbed me in a wushu grip, until she realized it was me.

anger changed to surprise, and she pulled away, disbilief on her pretty face.

“brooke ? what the fuck are you doing ? ” she asked.

“you’re sexy. i…. i want you”. i stammered. truth be told, i was past caring what my best friend thought, as i lunged for her breasts, and devoured them eagerly. her nipples tasted great, and i eagerly sucked on her pert tits, licking aroung the areolae as she froze in shock.

before she could do anything, i wrapped my arms around her tightly, mashing her body against mine. her protests died down, and i pulled away to see her expression. again i was surprised, she had a lusty look hiddrn behind a confused visage. i moved up, and looking into her eyes, clamped my lips on hers. her eyes widened as i tasted her saliva, but i didn’t let go
it was now or never.

pushing her back on the bed, i pushed my tongue inside her buccal cavity, licking her teeth, cheeks and then her unresponsive tongue. as our tongues entwined, she closed her eyes. her limp arms now came up and wrapped me in an embrace even tighter than mine. her tongue began playing with mine, as her grip grew tighter. i was in ecstacy, finally getting to do what i had wanted.

as our tongues played, my hands moved go her waist, and then her thigh. her clothes were soon at her knees, but she gave no protest. my hand now rested on her mound. it was shaved the way her boyfriend liked it. moving down, i found her hole dripping with lovejuice. i smeared some on my fingers, and licked them. the tangy taste made me want more.

abadoning her mouth, i moved to her vagina. it looked perfect, a pair of rose petals with no sign of any forest around. parting her lips, i begsn licking her sex. she grabbed my hair, pushing me deeper into her mound as i sucked in her feminine juice and scent. i obliged by increasing my licks, taking care to touch her clit every now and then. every time i did, she would jerk, and more juice would flow into my mouth. i loved it, the way her hips met my lips, and poured her tangy nectar into my mouth.

as i continued my love, she began to get hot. her rocking increased and i was pushed in deeper, so that i breathed cunt aroma only. i didn’t mind, as long as i could keep loving her. she began moaning, her rocking spreading the juice all over my face. then she came, squirting juice all over me. i felt like i was bwing drowned in a,wafm ocean of love. her legs wrapped around me as she literally jumped in pleasure, and the two of us landed on the floor, me buried in her mound.

i got up, licking as much of her juice as possible, and taking some for her on my fingers. she had a contended dreamy look, as i parted her lips and made her taste her own juice. she eagerly sucked at them once she got the taste. we kissed, my cummy face pressed against hers. then she licked her own juices off my face. then we kissed again, wrapping our legs in each other , entwined in a lovely embrace. i guess we fell asleep like this.

we woke to a laugh , a woman’s laugh. i rubbed my eyes to see tina standing before me, a cat o nine tails in her hand. i quickly got up and started licking her feet. novosy taught me this, but somehow i knew, like primal insticnt. tina liked it, and petted me on my head.

“good slave. so you’ve been having fun while i’ve been away. and with another woman too ? now taht’s not so nice.”

she kicked me off her boot, and i landed on the floor. she bent down, and checked out the chain. she laughed again. suddenly, she jerked me up with it, causing me to yelp. once up, she slapped me hard. and again. tears formed in my eyes as i tried to fathom why she would hit me. i didn’t have to guess long.

“stupid slave. the first rule of slavery is that the slave does nothing without her mistress’ permission. you, indeed both of you should be punished.”

with that she strode to where carla lay staring at the to of us. she stood beside her for a moment, checking out her body. then she raised her high heeled shoe, and banged down the heel straight on poor carla’s nipple. she kept it there, like a spike that had been embedded in her tit flesh. carla began howling in pain, grabbing tina’s leg with both hands as she vainly tried to remove the heel. tina didn’t budge, apparently enjoying the screams. i should have delt sorry for her, but carla lying there with a heel in her tit only turned me on.

tima finally pulled out, and carla made to get up. she recieved a well aimed kick on her vagina, and collapsed again. tina kept raining kicks on the prostrate girl, turning her body red. suddenly, she raised the whip and brought it down on carla’s breasts. carla squealed like a pig, but all i saw was that her vagina was starting to get wet.
the blows kept landing, and screams changed to shrieks. her vagina seemed to get even wetter. it made me wonder, was she really like me ? was that why we got on so well ? was it why she said she knew i was a sub ?

“please, no more . i’ll die, it’s too…..ahhhhhhh
…… unghh…….aieeeeeee” and so it went on. out of curiosity, i walked upto tina and saw clara yowl at close range. it sounded sexym like a woman in heat. tina stood on her hands, as she liberally applied the whip as she thrashed under her.

tina finally stopped. she brought her foot to clara’s mouth . clara obediently licked the nails and toes, sucking them like lollypops. taking off her shoe, tina pushed her foot into her mouth, as clara kept licking it like a dick. i was so turned on by this latest humiliation that i began fingering myself.

this attracted tina’s attention. she whirled around grabbing my breast. she squeezed it like a sponge, using her nails to hurt more. the sudden pain made me pull back. using clara’s tummy for a base, tina landed a flying kick on mine, making both of us gasp. i collapsed, cluthing my tummy.

i began vomiting, spreading it on the floor as carla and tina looked on. once I’d finished, tina kicked me over again. she looked pissed. grabbing me by the hair, she pressed my head into the gunk. my body refused to protest, although the bitter taste of bile made me want to puke again. i controlled myself.

“lick it up you dirty disobedient bitchm every bit. and you (pointing at clara), get your fat white ass over here. all this work has made me horny.”

i dared not disobey. using all my self control, i began licking up my own puke. tears flowed freely from my eyes, mixing with the gunk on the floor. tina stopped looking at me, and i presumed she was busy with clara. i licked every bit of it, swallowing with great difficulty. but that same part of me held me to the humiliating task, and somehow her abusive words made me feel like i finally knew what i was. a useless bitch.

having taken in the puke, i looked up. tina had Clara’s face buried in her hairy snatch, as she rocked herself back and forth on Clara’s tits. Clara seemed to enjoying herself, and i saw one hand move to her cunny, rubbing it as she serviced her new mistress. the sight made me horny again, but before i could start on myself, i heard tina call out.

‘ if you’re done cleaning up, get your ass over here. your girlfriend needs help.’ i crawled over to the two. tina climbed off clara, and pushed me into a 69 position over her, so that i stared at clara’s hole, and she saw mine. grabbing both our heads, ahe pushed them into each other’s cunts.

i was immediately lost in the familiar tastes of my best friend. however, this time, i felt her tongue on my sex, probing away. if she had left us like this. i would have lived in Clara’s cunt, but tina promptly sat down sideways on my back. clara struggled to get the extra weight off, but to no avail. tina grabbed our heads again, and began rubbing them all over the vaginas. my saliva trailed all over Clara’s cunt lips as i felt her lips and nose on mine.

this made me hornier. i imcreased the licking as tina kept moving our heads up and down. i could hold it no more. wrapping clara tightly in my legs, i began to cum, throbbing between my friend and mistress. Clara followed a moment later, and i flet like drowning in her juice.

this time the ecstacy was cut short by tina, whol pulled us apart, and placed us back on each other, only this time facing the same way, so that our chins rested on each other.

“four holes, all in line” smiled our mistress, as she rummaged in her bag. i used the opportunity to kiss Clara deeply. soon, we were lost in each other’s lips, our predicament forgotten. until i felt a penis enter me.

i felt a hand grab my hair and yank me away from her lips. the penis moved deeper and finally hit my cervix filling me. someone began to ride, using my hair for a leash. the focus of my pleasure shifted downwards, coming to rest on my clit. tina rode brutally, pumping mr hard with each stroke.

she began grunting, as she picked up the tempo. i felt her claws on my ass, squeezing and slapping alternatively each cheek. it began to feel good , as pain and pleasure mixed again in my demented mind. Clara began licking my neck, planting kisses wherever she could. it became too much for me. i began to orgasm, the two women taking mecto the peak of ecstacy.

once i was done, tina made us change positions again. this time, i was lying down, and Clara faced the opposite side, in a kneeling position. from my vantage point, i saw a huge dildo enter Clara, as Tina began pumping like she had pumped me. only this time, i began licking Tina’s vagina, taking in the musky scent of mistress. i licked voraciously, as tina kept up thr fucking. i grabbed Tina’s ass for support, and was pulled off by a nipple twist. still, i did my best, enjoying the threesome thoroughly. i devoured the juices as they flowed. i sucked on her clit and lips, and was rewarded with more juice. i finally succeded when Clara came, and mistress and slave (Clara ) came together.

the two of them collapsed on me. we lay there contented snd even Tina didn’t move. suddenly i heard a sound. the door opened. there stood my stepfather’s friend.

Tina got off,and Clara followed. he smiled at the sight of three naked women. i thought he would fuck us. instead, he took out a long instrument (a cattle prod, i learnt later), and pushed it into Tina’s tit. she yelped, jumping and then falling onnher knees. He took some rope and bound her. strangely, Tina submitted, curling up as the ropes were tied.

he finally spoke. ” Tina here gets a little out of hand at times. don’t worry, I’ll fix her u good. in the meantime, why don’t you two freshen up? ” his tone was casual. however, as we moved out dazed, he grabbed my tit and gave me a lerring smile. and i knew that my sexventures were far from over..

[end of part b]

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The adventurs continue

Chapter 4 Another tough day at the Pool

Anndie was the first one at the pool as usual, she checked in with the lifeguard. The lifeguards at the complex are mostly college kids, who are foreigners, who get a free apartment for the summer in exchange for working the pool in the area, and this one was new, a tall long legged blond with a lean swimmers body. Why am I noticing this suddenly? Anndie thought to herself. What has gotten into me? But she is gorgeous, and so sexy. God, I have become a sex fiend, she laughed at herself as she made her way to her favorite chair. With her dark sunglasses on, the lifeguard had no idea that Anndie was watching her every move, as the 20-year-old went about the business of checking out the pool. Of course, in Anndies state of mind, fantasies began to run through her head. What she would do to with those pert young breasts and those long legs. She closed her eyes and began to drift off and the sun began to warm her body. A little while later a familiar voice brought her out of her sleep. It was Owen and he sat in the chair to the right of Anndie. “Hey, ya” he said and kissed her on the lips, “good morning”, “back to the scene of the crime” he whispered in her ear and she laughed. “Did you check out the new lifeguard?” He whispered to her, “What new lifeguard? She laughed, “Oh, the one over there occupying my fantasy right now”, they both laughed quietly, and Owen could not believe the change in Anndie, this is going to be great, he thought as he settled in on the lounge chair next to his hot wife.

As the warmth from the sun began to heat up they decided it was time to cool off in the water, Owen did his usual, cannon ball into the deep end and Anndie slowly worked her way into the shallow end. They swam around a little then came together against the wall of the shallow end. Owen pulled Anndie to him and instantly she felt his hard cock rubbing against her, she moaned in his ear and he lightly thrusted as his hard-on throbbed against the crotch of her suit. The lifeguard got up and walked over to the couple in the water. She knew what was going on under water, she had seen it before and loved to watch couples being sexual. Coming from France she was used to a much more relaxed attitude about sex and never understood why Americans were so conservative when it came to public sex. Since no one else was at the pool she sat down on the edge of the pool right by where Owen was leaning as Anndie continued to rub against Owen. Anndie looked up at the lifeguard, and the lifeguard brought her hand to her crotch and blatantly pushed 2 fingers against her bathing suit covered clit. Anndie rubbed faster and harder and moaned as the lifeguard rubbed her pussy faster and said something in French and then moaned loudly as she came. She pushed on her clit again and then lifted her fingers away from her pussy, Anndie reached up grabber her hand and slid them in her mouth, moaning at the sweet taste on the lifeguards cum. The Lifeguard moaned and another wave of orgasm shook her. Anndie rubbed against Owen again and came hard again. The lifeguard stood up and blew Anndie a kiss then went back to her chair as a family of 4 walked in. Anndie saw the kids walking in and swam back to the other side of the pool giving Owen a couple of minutes to cool off and calm down, giving his hardon a chance to go down. He climbed out of the pool and made his way to his chair. He arranged his chair to sit up straight which allowed him to hide his hardon a bit. A few minutes later a familiar voice was heard by Anndie.

Cheryl and Helen came out of the locker room. After they were checked in, they made their way to the 2 chairs next to Owen and Anndie’s. Cheryl threw her towel on the chair, seeing Anndie in the water jumped in right next to her. And Helen walked over to Owen and sat right down on his lap. A surprised Helen felt the hardon that Owen had been struggling to hide. There was no getting it to go down now. Especially, as he saw Cheryl swim right up to Anndie and plant a huge kiss right on her lips, pushing her tongue right inside her mouth. Helen leaned her back against Owen placing her legs on either side of the chair, giving the 2 ladies and the lifeguard a straight view of her crotch. Her bathing suit pulled tight against her pussy. Owens hands made their way to Helen’s upper thighs. Helen whispered to Owen that she liked what she felt against her and wanted to feel more. Anndie wrapped her arms around Cheryl and moaned into her mouth. Owen’s hand slid all the way up her thigh resting up against her pussy. Just about this time multiple families made their way to the lifeguard to be checked in. Owen nodded to Anndie that we should head home as there to many people now to really enjoy themselves. Cheryl and Anndie got out of the water quickly dried off and grabbed each other’s hand along with Helen left the pool. Owen wrapped a towel around his waist, and as he was leaving the pool the lifeguard blew him a kiss and waved. Owen met up with the ladies on the other side of the locker room and it was Anndie who suggested that the girls come to their place to keep the party going. Helen and Cheryl both said yes at the same time and they all walked to Anndie and Owens place.

Once inside Anndie went to the kitchen to grab some drinks, and as Owen sat in his favorite recliner Helen followed him and sat right back in his lap. Cheryl followed Anndie into the kitchen. Came up behind her and wrapped her arms around Anndie from her back, pushing Anndie up against the counter, while grabbing her breasts and pinching the already hard nipples. Anndie Shuttered at the feeling. Meanwhile, in the family room, Helen continued to grind on Owen as he reached up with one hand to pinch her nipple while the other hand began to rub her pussy. She ground against his hand and turned and kissed him hard. Anndie and Cheryl in the kitchen were in a hot embrace grinding themselves against each other. They separated and brought the drinks into the family room and as they turned the corner they stopped and watched Owen’s fingers working their way into Helen’s soaking wet pussy. Helen began to thrust against the fingers, helping the 2 fingers to slide deeper. Owen started to move his fingers back and forth in a come here motion. He kept it up a little faster and harder, Helen felt the orgasm coming. She looked right at Cheryl, “Oh God he’s hitting my spot Cheryl, Ohhhhh Cheryl, it gonna happen”, Cheryl leaned over to Anndie and said “she’s gonna squirt.” Just as Cheryl said it, it happened, a gush of cum came flying out of Helen’s pussy as Helen screamed. Anndie knees buckled. She quickly moved to Owen and Helen and she reached under Helen and grabbed Owens cock and freed it from his swimsuit. Anndie slid her hand up and down his cock with one hand and her other joined Owen’s in Helen’s pussy. Cheryl couldn’t just watch this, and she moved over behind Anndie, positioning herself so that she was on her back and Anndie’s pussy was right over it. Anndie took Owens hard cock and pointed it at Helen’s pussy. Helen felt the head brush against her lips. Her juice dripped onto his cock. Anndie licked it off and put it back at the opening. It had been a few years since Helen had had a cock and she wanted it bad. Anndie would not let her sit down yet, she took Owen’s cock and dragged the head against Helen’s clit. Helen moaned loudly, looked in Anndie’s eyes and begged. “Please give it to me, I need it so bad.” Anndie smiled at Helen and said “if you ask nicely and cum when I say”, she laughed and Helen begged, “Please let me cum on his cock I will I am so close.” Anndie looked right in Helen’s eyes and thrust Owens cock into Helen as fast and as far as she could. “Cum for me NOW!” Anndie moaned. Helen’s mouth gaped open and her eyes rolled back in her head and she screamed out as the largest orgasm she ever had rocked through her body. He whole body shook and as she raised up she squirted fluids all over Anndie’s face and Owen’s cock.

Cheryl watched in amazement as her girlfriend came like she had never seen her cum before. She ran over to Anndie and licked the cum off her face, which turned into a hard-passionate kiss that had the two rolling on the floor. Hands and lips everywhere, both their pussy’s grinding against each other until they both came together. While all this was going on Helen had been rubbing her clit, she felt another orgasm wave rollover her and collapsed on Owen. The three women made their way to the bed and all three naked ladies fell asleep curled up against each other. Owen, had work to do, so he quickly showered and headed out. While in the shower he just had to shake his head and pinch himself, no this wasn’t a dream, he just became the luckiest guy in the world. Now, how long can he keep up?

By the time Owen got home the 2 ladies had left, Anndie was waiting for him in that recliner naked and rubbing her pussy. She looked at him as he entered the room, no hi or hello, just “Fuck ME!” Owen couldn’t get his pants off any faster than he did, Anndie got up out of the chair, pushed Owen down into the seat and she jumped on his lap. She was so wet he slid right in all the way she groaned and began to pump up and down, slowly at first, then faster, and fasted until she could feel Owen’s cock get that familiar hardness, the ring around his head gets so hard and his length puts it right on her G-spot. That’s all it takes and she’s off. Squirting cum all over Owen’s cock and that triggered his cum. Filling her up with his hot cum, which sent her off again. She stayed mounted until his cock softened, and she felt his cum start to slide out of her and down her leg. She caught it with her hand brought it to her lips and sucked into her mouth. Oh, how she loved the taste of cum, his and hers.

Chapter 5 There is No Going Back

Anndie walked through the school on her way to her classroom with thoughts of the weekend popping in and out of her head. Every time Cheryl, or Kate, or Helen popped into her head, her clit throbbed, and her nipples hardened. This was going to be a long day. As she walked by some of the teachers she worked with she would start to picture them sexually. This never happened before. Now it was happening every time she talked to her colleagues. She had a meeting with her grade level peers. 5 other teachers, all in their 20’s all beautiful. She, being the oldest and having more experience, is often looked upon to provide answers to questions. Today, she appeared out of it, when, in her mind 2 of the teachers, the blond, and the redhead were going down on her, Anndie was close to coming, just from the daydream. If only she could get to her classroom before the students came back, she would rub one out quickly. It would not take long. Terry Robin, the redhead in her dream, asked Anndie a question, when Anndie didn’t answer she said her name twice and that finally snapped her out of it and Anndie rejoined the conversation. Anndie excused herself from the meeting and headed back to her classroom to fulfill her needs. Terry, being a little curious, followed Anndie back to her room. Something was different about Anndie. She could not put a finger on what it was, but she was drawn in to find out. Terry waited until Anndie went into her classroom. Anndie’s desk is hidden from the door so sitting at the desk she can’t be seen. Anndie sat at her desk, quickly shoved her hand in her leggings and began to furiously rub her clit. She knew she had 20 minutes and as horny as she was that would be more than enough time. As she got into it, she closed her eyes and thought back to the restaurant. Terry stuck her head in the classroom and quietly peered around the corner. She gasped quietly as she watched her mentor masturbating at her desk. Terry, who is married, did have a short fling with a roommate in college and always liked the thought of lesbian sex. She has always been attracted to women, but she would never dream of cheating on her husband. She could not stop watching Anndie. She saw Anndie close her eyes and tilted her head back, enjoying the beginnings of an orgasm wash over her. Terry quietly moved towards Anndie; she couldn’t stop herself, she wanted to see her cum. She moved right up to Anndie, knelt behind her, she felt out of control, her body was moving and she didn’t know how. She reached around Anndie and slid her hand in over Anndie’s. Anndie Jumped, but Terry grabbed her, looked in her eyes and motioned for her to be quiet. Then rubbed Anndie’s hard clit sending the older teacher to a massive orgasm wetting her panties and the inside of her leggings. Anndie’s head was swooning. How could this happen? Terry lifted her wet hand from Anndie’s pussy. She brought it to her mouth and while Anndie watched she stuck her very long tongue out and licked it clean. Still behind Anndie she leaned in and whispered in her ear “you taste like heaven; I can’t wait to have some more!” She got up and walked out, just as the kids came back from their lunch. Anndie sat there stunned. It took her a minute to shake the cobwebs out and she got up to continue her teaching. It was a good thing the leggings were black, and she had a sweater on that hung down low because they were wet.

The rest of the day just droned. Although Anndie had a smile on her face. Why was she so happy? the kids wondered. She wouldn’t say, but she knew what she was doing the minute the bell rang, and when it did, she waited 15 minutes for all the kids and most of the teachers to clear out and she marched herself across the hall, right into Terry’s room. Terry was standing at the board with her back to the door. Ah, Anndie thought, turn abouts fair play, and she quietly walked up behind Terry. Normally, Terry would have been more aware of her surroundings and not be caught so off guard, but today was not a normal day, and all she could think about was the smell and taste of Anndie’s pussy. At just that moment Anndie reached around Terry. One hand covered her mouth so she couldn’t scream, and the other went right up her dress to feel a very wet G-string. Anndie’s fingers slid right in to Terry’s pussy and Terry’s knees buckled and she groaned. Please make me cum she whispered and that’s exactly what Anndie did. Terry came with a massive shudder and a long deep moan. Anndie helped Terry to her chair. She pulled her leggings down sat on the teacher’s desk opened her legs and pushed Terry’s face into her pussy. Terry knew what to do and quickly started licking and sucking on Anndie’s clit. Anndie grabbed the back of Terry’s head and guided her to the spot she wanted her to focus all her attention. Terry licked and sucked on the hard clit in front of her and scraped her teeth the length of it to the point that Anndie couldn’t take it anymore and came so hard she squirted in Terry’s mouth. Terry sucked up the sweet liquid and came as she played with her own clit. Anndie stood up, straightened herself up kissed Terry deeply and walked out of the room.

As she walked out the door, she bumped into the Mr. Steve, the tech support person for the school. Evidently, he was supposed to fix an issue with the white board in Terry’s classroom. As he began to enter the room he caught the end of the two teachers activities. As he watched he became hard and his sexual excitement grew. The longer he watched the harder he became. While he watched he grabbed his hard on and it throbbed. He looked down just for a moment, and at that time Anndie walked out of the room and right into Steve. Anndie saw Steve’s hand on his hardon. Anndie grabbed Steve’s hand pulled him into her classroom, closed the door, walked to her desk, pulled her leggings down, bent over the desk, and Steve knew what to do. He dropped his jeans and Anndie gasp. She had never seen a cock that big. Standing straight out was a 8 inch cock that had to be almost as thick as a fist. Steve positioned behind Anndie and in one quick thrust split her open. She quickly brought her hand to her mouth to stifle a scream of pleasure. She had never been so full; he began to thrust in and out and in no time she was convulsing in orgasm. Steve couldn’t hold back and longer and shot his load deep in Anndie. There was so much cum it poured out of her pussy. Anndie quickly pulled her leggings back up as she tried to keep as much of his cum inside her for the ride home. Steve pulled his pants back on and quickly walked out the door and into Terry’s room.

Anndie, grabbed her bag, made her way to the stairwell, where Terry was leaning against a wall rubbing her pussy under her dress. Anndie dropped to her knees dipped her head under Terry’s dress and she quickly licked her pussy until she stiffened and moaned in another orgasm. Anndie stood up, kissed Terry, who licked her own juice off Anndie’s lips, grabbed her bag and Anndie’s hand and they both made their way out of the building.

Anndie drove home with one hand on the wheel and one hand in her pants. The mixture of Steve’s cum and her juices allowed her fingers to slip right into her pussy, 3 fingers easily slid in. Steve had opened her up more than she ever had been. She was able to add her 4th finger. She pumped 4 fingers in her pussy while she drove. As she came to a red light, she pulled her hand out and it was covered in her cum. She licked it off her hand and a shiver went to her clit. She needed another cock. She didn’t know why, but she wanted more, needed more. All she could think about was “where and when can I cum again?”

Chapter 6 Back at School

After she got home from work Owen knew something good happened, he could tell by the look on Anndie’s face. As they ate the dinner he prepared for her, he demanded she explain in detail what happened and as she recanted the erotic tales from the day Owen jacked himself off and came before she even got to part where she was in the stairwell. Curling up in bed Anndie wrapped her arms around Owen and thanked him for allowing her to become the sexual being she always wanted to be. She leaned into his body and whispered in his ear that she couldn’t wait to see him fuck Terry. The thought of fucking her hot coworker got him hard. She reached around, grabbed his cock and then said “easy stud, let’s get some rest.” They both fell into a deep sleep.

Anndie walked into school at her usual time, about a hour before classes start. Terry, walked in right behind her. “Good Morning, lover” Anndie said to Terry. Terry almost tripped. “Shhhh” she said, and then blew Anndie a kiss. “I’m free 5th period” Anndie said. Terry said “You’re place or mine?” Anndie said to Terry “My face, my place!” They both laughed and headed to their rooms. As they both sat at their desks and turned their computers and they both saw a note from the Secretary. It read simply “My Office, now!” As they both walked to the office the smiled at each other but had no idea what this was about.

As they walked into the office, the secretary said “All of Admin is out today, we need to talk in the conference room, go on in.” The 3 ladies walked into the conference room, which is a small room with a round table that sits 6. On one wall is the schools security system and video control equipment for a projector and screen for the room. The secretary, June, closed the door and without Anndie and Terry knowing it, locked the door. This room also doubled as the “Safe Room” for Admin in case of emergencies. June sat down behind the projector and said “ladies, you know we have a security system in this building, and it is my job to review the security footage daily to make sure everything that goes on here is good. Well, imagine my surprise when I reviewed last night’s footage and saw this.” She hit the projector and a black and white image flickered on the screen. At first it was just the hallway and then it flipped to a stairwell with a woman leaning against the wall playing with herself, a few minutes later another teacher walked up, dropped to her knees, and provided oral pleasure to the teacher. Anndie and Terry gasp, hemmed and hawed, they both thought it was all over. They’d be fired for sure. Then they both heard it, a deep moan from June who had a hand under her dress. She watched intently at the 2 on the screen and rubbed her clit faster and faster until she writhed in orgasm. After she came down from that high she looked over at the 2 teachers, who were both watching in amazement at June’s performance. June stood up slid her panties down her legs, climbed up on the table slid over in front of Anndie and said “do me like you did her yesterday. I watched it three times last night and came so hard every time. I’ve never been with a woman before and I want it sooo bad.” Anndie looked at Terry, looked at the door, “its locked, now get up and eat my pussy, please!” Terry stood up and moved around to the table by Junes head, leaned down and kissed June tentatively at first, then harder and faster. Anndie stood, put a hand on each of June’s thighs and slowly slid them up to the top of her legs, her pussy was shaved but for a patch of hair above her clit. Anndie leaned in and began to lick. June gasp, groaned looked at Terry and said “she’s eating my pussy, its so good, ohhhhh I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, I’m coming, I’m coming,” she groaned and her hips bucked. Terry grabbed Junes breasts, pinched her nipples and climbed up on the table crouched over June, lifted her skirt up and yanked the crotch of her panties to one side and moaned “eat me, lick it!” June had never seen a pussy up close, even her own, she was always taught that its not something a lady does. Well all that’s out, she thought. She looked at Terry’s wet pussy. A drip of her love juice had formed at the bottom of her opening. She lowered herself to June’s face. June opened her mouth and licked out. The taste was so sweet, she wanted more. “So, this is what pussy tastes like” she thought as she lifted, her mouth to Terry’s pussy. She located Terry’s clit and started sucking. Terry ground her pussy into Junes face. Anndie pulled off her panties climbed up onto the table and slid her pussy up against June’s. Scissoring their pussies together brought the both of them to a earth shaking orgasm, and that triggered Terry to cum, squirting into Junes mouth. June drank it down. Anndie looked up at the clock and saw they had 5 minutes before class started. They quickly got dressed, and June kissed them both she grabbed the CD with the video on it and said she was taking it home for “future research.” Then she said to the 2 teachers, “I think you 2 need to come to the conference room for a working lunch!” The teachers said that they had more research that had to be done and would be looking forward to it. Anndie grabbed Terry by the hand and made their way down the hall to their classrooms, as they turned the corner they looked around and saw that the hallway was empty, kissed each other and went into their rooms to start their day.

When the bell rang for lunch Anndie felt her panties wetted. As she walked out of her room and looked across the hall Terry just was walking out her door. Terry whispered to Anndie, “I can’t believe we are doing this, I had to sit behind my desk all morning. My clit was so hard I couldn’t stop touching it. I gave the kids a reading assignment and while I was sitting there, I brought myself off.” Anndie stopped right where she was, leaned against the wall, and whispered to Terry, please stop, my pussy’s so wet right now its dripping down my leg. If you keep talking im gonna cum right here.” Terry giggled, grabbed Anndie by the arm and pulled her into the office. The assistant secretary pointed to the conference room, and that’s where the 2 out of control teachers headed. As soon as they closed the door and locked it, June jumped from her seat and pulled her skirt up around her waist. “One of you need to eat this pussy, I need another cum!” June leaned back against the table and Anndie dropped to her knees jammed her face into Junes pussy and licked and sucked. Seeing this, Terry jammed her hand into her wet pussy, and fingered herself to orgasm. June watched Terry and as Anndie scraped her teeth on June’s clit until June came writhing against Anndie’s face. Anndie stood up, her face wet with June’s cum. Terry moved over to Anndie and kissed her hard, licking the cum from her face. The three continued to make each other cum until they heard the bell. “Oh well, late for class” Terry said as she picked her panties up off the floor. Anndie grabbed hers and kissed June goodbye. She grabbed Terry’s panties from her hand. “I’ll keep these a souvenir.” As the got to their classrooms Terry turned to Anndie and Lifted the front of her skirt and said, “think about this all afternoon.” Anndie gasp and smiled, before opening her classroom door, she said “You and your husband need to come over this weekend”, and she walked into her room.

For Dinner, Anndie and Owen prepared salads, steaks with potatoes, and Anndie baked an apple pie for dessert. They were putting the finishing touches on the table when the bell rang, it was Cheryl and Helen. Cheryl kissed Anndie at the door pushing Anndie back against the wall, and Helen stepped in, walked into the kitchen where Owen was, turned him around and kissed him while rubbing her pussy against his hardening penis. As they broke their kisses, Anndie said to the two women, “go sit in the family room, Terry and her husband Chuck will be there in a few minutes.” Owen handed the ladies each a drink. And the ladies moved to the love seat in the family room. The doorbell rang, and Anndie went to the door to answer it, while she was doing that, Owen went back to the kitchen to prepare a couple more drinks. Anndie greeted Terry at the door with a kiss. Terry sheepishly looked at Anndie and introduced her husband Chuck to Anndie first, and then to Owen. Own shook his hand, handed both a drink and said “dinner will be ready in about 20 minutes.” He escorted the couple into the family room and there he introduced the couple to the two ladies who were in the middle of a passionate kiss. They broke their kiss and shook the couples’ hand. Terry and Chuck sat down on the couch opposite the ladies. Helen smiled at Chuck and turned back to Cheryl. She began to aggressively kiss Cheryl while putting her hand between Cheryl’s legs. Chuck grabbed Terry’s knee, and Terry saw what Chuck saw, Cheryl’s wet pussy wide open for the young couple to see. Helens fingers slid into it and Cheryl let out a moan. Terry looked at Helen, her hand began moving in and out of Cheryl faster and faster like she knows what Cheryl likes. Meanwhile, Owen came up behind Anndie in the Kitchen, reached around her and pulled her ass into his crotch. He rubbed up against her, grabbed her breasts, she put both hands on the counter and continued to rub against Owen until she shuddered in a small orgasm, that made her smile.

Terry continued to watch what was happening in front of her while her husband was sitting right there, grabbed Chucks hand and jabbed it into her crotch. Chuck looked at his wife, he had never felt he pussy so wet, her panties had completely soaked through. “Oh, Chuck they are watching us!” she moaned and came from his hand movements. Chuck was hard as a rock and Terry reached over and began to rub his cock openly in front of the 2 women who both sat back spread their legs and rubbed their own pussys. From the kitchen, they heard “Dinners Ready!” from Anndie, and with a groan from Chuck they all got up and headed to the Dining Room. “Where do you want us?” a flushed Cheryl asked. “How about spread eagle on the table?” Owen said…They all laughed and “Anndie pointed out where she wanted everyone to sit.

Dinner was great, everyone laughed and ate, the conversation ran the gamut. How each other met, where each other worked, a little bit of politics, which turned out to be something they could all agree on. Then after a little lull in the conversation, Anndie asked “Helen, what’s the wildest place you had sex?” The table got quiet. Everyone focused on Helen. She laughed. She said when she was in college her roommate ate her out under a blanket at a football game, with 50,000 people in the stands. She said the 2 people next to her held her arms while she came. Terry, groaned. “Shit that’s hot. People watching you come, right next to you while you come,” then the others could see what was happening. They all turned their focus to Terry who was rubbing herself under the table. Helen then said “So, you like watching? How about being watched? ”Terry groaned “We are all watching you Terry.” Helen said, then “Yeah, baby, the whole room is watching you”, her husband said. “Show us Terry” Anndie moaned, Terry pushed back her chair, spread her legs and began to rub herself faster and faster. Terry looked at her husband and then said, “look they are all watching me, ohhh god, I’m gonna cum, they are all watching.” Cheryl got up from her seat across the table, walked around to Terry, got right behind her then leaned down and whispered in her ear “I’m watching you, cum for me.” Then she licked Terrys ear lobe and that sent Terry off in convulsions that lasted almost 2 minutes. Cum poured from Terry’s pussy and ran down her leg. Terry slumped over in her chair, just repeating “cumin, cumming, cumming!” Cheryl reached around and pinched Terry’s nipples and Terry just groaned, “No more, I need a rest”…They all just laughed. Anndie thought “Oh man what a night this is going to be!” Up until this point Chuck had not seen his wife with anyone else sexually. Terry wondered what he was thinking. At that moment Chucks chair got pulled away from the table and Helen moved in front of him. In no time she was on her knees in front of Chuck, pulling down his zipper, unbuttoning his jeans and freeing his hard cock. Helen gasp when she saw it for the first time. While Owens was impressive, Chucks was on a another level entirely. Helen couldn’t close her hand around it. It was so wide. She turned to look at Terry. “I know, right.” Terry said, “you should feel it when he hits your back wall” Helen, moaned “I have to have this!” Helen tore her panties open half crazed and tried to sit down on it. Terry gasped, slid off her chair crawled under the table and grabbed her husband’s cock. She began to lick it up and down, getting the cock slick with spit. Helens pussy was right in front of her and she moved in to lick it. Helen moaned when she felt the newly expert tongue on her clit. Terry looked up at Helen from her pussy and said “You have to be so wet to take it.” With that Terry shoved 2 fingers in Hellen till she found her G-Spot. She pressed and pressed unto Helen groaned and fluid flowed from her. Terry looked at Helen and said “you may be ready now.” She grabbed Chucks throbbing cock and aimed it at Helens opening. Helen felt the head push at her, until she opened. Terry guided the head into her slowly. Helen began to moan, Anndie moved behind her and began kissing her neck and whispering encouragement to her. Then the head pushed in. “OHHHHHH stop stop” she pleaded, Terry began to rub Helen’s clit, which was standing at attention, causing Helen to buck on the little bit of cock already in her. She opened up even more and more of the massive cock slid into her, all of a sudden she came, and came. 4 convulsions and she was down as far as she could go. She started to moan, and it happened. Terry said to Anndie and Cheryl, “Watch what happens now” Helen began to shake, convulse, moan and just cum, and cum, and cum till she passed out shaking. There was a puddle of cum on the floor. Chuck started to moan and groan he exploded in Helen. As Chucks cock shrank down to the size of a normal hardon, Owen came over and helped lift Helen off of it. Cheryl ran over and grabbed her other arm and the two guided her to the couch. Cheryl looked at Terry and questioned, “You fuck that thing?” Terry said ‘at lease once a week’, and it takes me 2 days just to recover.” Helen Woke up, looked at Cheryl, and said, “oh my god I can still feel it in me….” Terry said “yep that’s how I usually feel, in about 5 minutes she’s gonna cum again. Just watch”. They sat Helen down on the couch and she looked up at Terry, Anndie and Cheryl, “ Oh god its happening” just what Cheryl said. And she began to grind and hump. Nothing touching her. And She screamed out in orgasm her wetness pouring out of her pussy. “I can’t stop cumming” Helen said to Cheryl, “oh god here it goes again. And the convulsing started again. Terry looked at the group, “It usually takes about an hour for the cums to stop. She’s gonna need a hand getting home. Anndie said “oh my god I have to try that”, Terry said, “ Unfortunately my Chuck is only good for one round a night. “Next week. The hell with that Anndie said, you guys are staying tonight. He’s not going anywhere till I feel that in me” Owen laughed, looked at Terry and said, “you aren’t going to change her mind, when she is focused on that!” They all laughed, and Helen moaned out in another orgasm. Owen then grabbed Terry bent her over the coffee table and slid into her from behind, she gasp and groaned at the feeling of her coworkers husbands hard cock inside her. “Oh A…n…n…D he’s fucking me.” Anndie straddled the coffee table with her pussy just in front of Terry. “I know, I am watching you fuck my husband” she hissed in Terry’s ear. The thought of her being fucked by another man and his wife watching, along with the hard cock sawing in and out of her sent her into orgasm, while Cheryl watched and played with her pussy. Chuck came into the room, still spent from Helen, but he dropped to his knees and planted his face in Cheryl’s pussy licking and licking, right in front of Terry. That set her off again, watching her husband please another woman. She came so hard it set Owen off and he unloaded deep into Terry. Again, Helen spontaneously came again convulsing on the couch.

The rest of the night was a blur of bodies rubbing against bodies. The next morning Terry woke up to familiar sounds. It took her a minute to realize that the cock that was rubbing against her mound was not her husbands. She looked over Owens body to the source of the sounds that brought her out of the deep sleep she was in and it was Anndie, face down, ass up getting ready to take Chuck’s baseball bat of a cock. Anndie screamed as the head pushed in to her, “slowly Baby, you don’t want to rip her in two.”Terry said to her husband, causing him to stop and just wait till Anndie started to rock on her own. As if she was devouring the hard cock inch by inch until it wouldn’t go any further. Anndie looked at Owen and Terry, her eyes rolled in the back of her head and she let out the deepest moan she ever had, her body started to shake and the orgasm hit and would not stop for minutes. Drool was pouring from her mouth; she was completely out of control. Terry was so turned on by the site she climbed on Owen’s hard on and fucked him till they both came. She got off Owen, crawled over to her husband, pulled his dick out of Anndie and sucked it till he filled her mouth with his cum. Anndie jumped up to Terry and before she could swallow her favorite meal, kissed her deeply so that she got some of the cream to swallow as well. They all collapsed in bed again and fell back to sleep.

Chapter 7 Back to Work

They basically slept Sunday away. Helen and Cheryl had left a little after midnight. Cheryl having to hold up Helen as her legs were still like rubber after what Chuck had done to her. When they got home, Helen turned to Cheryl, kissed her, said “I Love You!” and passed out in bed. Cheryl laughed, as her clit throbbed, so she rubbed herself to another orgasm and then fell asleep. Terry and Chuck woke up about 3 in the afternoon, managed to find most of their clothes, Terry couldn’t find her panties, got dressed, passionately kissed Anndie and Owen and headed home. Anndie, feeling stiff from all that had transpired the day before thought it might be nice to get a massage. Owen had given her a gift package of massages from a small massage studio around the corner from their home. Anndie called them up and was told that they had an opening in an hour. She booked the appointment and quickly jumped in a shower to rinse off the sex from the night before. She got dressed in a pair of leggings and a tank top. And yelled to Owen that she was heading to a massage.

When she arrived at the studio, she noticed that there was no one else in the waiting area. There were two girls up at the counter and they had to be identical twins. Everything about them was identical. Their mannerisms, their outfits, their hair, and the way they talked all pointed to twins. One was on the phone talking to a customer and one was standing at the desk. The one at the desk pointed to Anndie and asked her to come up. Anndie approached the desk and admired the dark skinned, athletic figure of the girl. “Hi, I’m Jackie, what is your name gorgeous?” “Oh, thanks, um, I’m Anndie I have an appointment for a massage.” Anndie blushed at the complement. Jackie handed a set of forms to Anndie to fill out. “Ok gorgeous, just fill this out and let me know what kind of service we can provide for you. My sister Jodi and I are here to give you what you need.” Just then Jodi hung up the phone and said to Jackie, “that was our 2:00, she just had to cancel so we are free for the rest of the day. Let’s give the hottie here the full treatment today.” Anndie smiled at the two girls and handed to form back to Jackie. Jackie took them, set them down on the desk, gave her sister a smile and grabbed Anndie by the hand and led her through a door. They were in a long hallway with rooms on both sides, each room had a name on the door, Jackie opened a door on the right that said Ocean Heaven over the door. The room was dimly lit with the sounds of waves crashing and sea birds coming from some speakers hidden somewhere. You could smell the sea and feel a breeze. Anndie didn’t know how they did it, but it was just like being transported to her favorite beach. Jackie handed Anndie a towel and pointed to a changing screen in the corner. “if you like you can get undressed here or over there behind the screen. If you like you can get fully naked, or just leave your panties on.” Anndie wanted to just strip right in front of this beautiful woman, but her shyness won out and she walked behind the screen and began to disrobe. As she got down to her panties, she was not sure what to do. Finally she just decided “what the hell” and stripped off her panties. “Thank god I shaved this morning” she said to herself. Not figuring she’d be showing off her pussy to anyone else today. As she stepped out from around the screen she gasped as both Jackie and Jodi were standing on opposite sides of the table, topless in only G-strings. Anndie’s clit twitched, and her nipples hardened at the sight of these beautiful sisters.

“Climb up on the table” Jackie said. “You are in for a real treat. Very few of our customers ever get the full treatment. We reserve that for only the hottest of our clients.” Anndie walked over to the table and thought to herself “ This is my lucky day!” Jackie and Jodi began to massage Anndie. What ever Jackie did on Anndies right side Jodi did on her left. The oil smelled of coconut and the Caribbean, and the feeling of 4 hands kneading her muscles was soon relaxing Anndie to the point where she almost fell asleep. The twins started at the shoulders, their fingers pinching and kneading in a choreographed rhythm that convinced Anndie that they have done this before. The sisters moved from the shoulders down through the back to the lower back. Then they both went to her feet, Anndie raised her head real quick “don’t touch my feet!!!” she yelped. “I am extremely ticklish and I hate my feet being touched.” The Twins both sighed disappointedly in unison, they loved feet, and it always turned them on to have their feet rubbed and to rub someone else’s. Together they started at Anndie’s ankles, up to her calves, the back of he knees. The slowed down when they got to the back of her knees. Anndie didn’t know what they were doing but it sure felt good. Again the girls hands began to move up, they both grabbed Anndie’s legs and gently spread them further apart as their hands moved up to the middle of her thighs. They took their time as the massage began to push deeper and deeper into her muscle. Anndie could feel the fingertips getting closer and closer to the top of her thighs. She felt herself starting to get wet the closer the hands got to her pussy. Then, as if on cue the hands stopped and getting more oil resumed at the top of her round ass cheeks. This time the sisters alternated; one would knead a cheek, then the other would. The hands were slowly working their way down at the same time they slowly moved towards her center. Her breathing started to get deeper. Both Jackie and Jodi then leaned over and nestled their lips next to Anndie’s ears and at the same time whispered deeply “relax” then both at the same time licked Anndie’s earlobe. Anndie groaned…..

The sisters stood up and smiled at each other, this was going to be fun they thought and they helped Anndie turn over on her back. Anndie laid there naked in front of two almost naked 20 something nymphs and her nipples hardened like bullets. She could feel the pre-orgasmic flush begin on the back of her neck. She knew where this was heading. Would she let it get there? The old Anndie would have cowered out and left the room. But the new Anndie wants this to happen and is willing to see how this all plays out.

At this point the girls decided its was time to step this up. They moved to Anndie’s breasts and began to massage each one deeply. Pouring warm oil all over her body and rubbing it in. Starting at her shoulders the two sexy sisters rubbed and kneaded Anndie’s collar, taking each arm in their strong and skillful hands, they worked their way down to her fingers, massaging her hands. Moving back up her arms the twins moved to Anndie’s 34 C natural breasts. What the twins quickly learned was how sensitive Anndie’s nipples are. As the masseuses squeezed, cupped, and kneaded the sensitive orbs, Anndie began to moan. The massage was getting to her. She couldn’t hold back her orgasm for long. The twins saw what they were doing to their guest, looked at each other and winked at each other and began to focus all of their attention on Anndie’s breasts. They started at the base of each breast and slowly rubbed, squeezed, pulled, and pushed on the sensitive orbs. They synched their movements and slowly they reached the sensitive nipples. Anndie was trying with all her might to hold back the impending orgasm. It had been building from the moment she walked into the room. Four hands touching her most sensitive spots kept the momentum up. Anndie put any thought in her head she could to try and stop the feelings that she normally encouraged. At this very moment the twins leaned their faces right in front of Anndie’s face. She couldn’t help but feel the warm breath of the sisters on her cheeks. Anndie opened her eyes, big mistake, the massage specialists each put a nipple between their fingertips and twisted and pulled hard, while leaning in and kissing the teacher square on the mouth. The feeling of her over stimulated, super sensitive nipples and the two hot tongues swirling in her mouth sent her over the edge. Her body began to convulse. Her hips began to gyrate. Anndie heard a scream and soon realized it was coming from her. The orgasm, which started and small waves deep in her gut, took complete control of her body. Jodi and Jackie took a step back and just watch the naked, beautiful, thirty something writhe on the table for close to five minutes as wave after continuous wave rolled through her body. When Anndie finally opened her eyes, the twins had dropped their G stings hopped up on the table with Anndie and all pretenses of a massage flew out the window. Jodi began kissing her way down Anndie’s body as Jackie planted a long sensual kiss on Anndie’s mouth. Anndie felt a tongue start at her belly button and wetly drag down to the top of her flooded pussy. Jodi began slurping up the sweet liquid and dragged her teeth over the hard-throbbing clit that nearly stood out two inches. This with the deep kiss took Anndie’s breath away and another powerful orgasm wracked her body. Jodi jumped up on the table and slid her knees on either side of Anndie’s head, dropping her pussy right on her mouth facing her sister who also jumped up on the table sliding her pussy right against Anndie’s. Anndie felt the wet pussy and hard clit of her masseuse. Jackie started grinding her clit on Anndie. At same time Anndie grabbed Jodi’s clit in between her lips and started sucking. Jodi began to moan. Jackie continued to grind and she felt the unmistakable waves in her core that signaled the start of a massive orgasm. Jodi watched her sister and along with the oral magic being performed by Anndie brought her to a earth shattering cum. She came so hard she squirted in Anndie’s mouth and soaking her face and hair. Both sisters collapsed in exhaustion curled up in Anndie’s arms and the three shared a long and deep kiss.

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A man renting a room from a lesbian is included in their plans.

Due to recent financial difficulties I’ve had to move into a small apartment over someone’s garage. I was in my early thirties and in decent shape for my age. The couple I was renting was a lesbian couple. Brittany was a tall athletic, brunette with small breasts. She recently encouraged me to work out with her. Meanwhile her lover Carol was about 5’ 2” curvy red head with D cup breasts. I often fantasized about them.
Brittany was thirty-five and since her family disapproved of her lifestyle it discouraged her from having much to do with them. Her only real family was a twelve year old girl she adopted, named Bailey. I thought the girl was cute, but did my best to put any bad thoughts out of my mind. She was short with dark brown hair and a body that was barely there.
Carol’s family didn’t mind she was gay. It was only when I came into their house when I heard the conversation that explained why.
“She never even told us who the father was,” said Carol. She leaned back on the couch in Brittany’s arms. They were both ready for bed. Brittany wore a tight white muscle shirt while Carol wore a night gown.
“Can you believe this her sister got pregnant when she was sixteen and wouldn’t tell anyone who the father was?” asked Brittany. She reached a hand into Carol’s nightgown and ran it up and down her boobs. I wondered what was going on so I paid attention.
“Yes, now she needs a place to stay for a few months while she gets things settled,” said Carol. Eventually the conversation changed subject.
“Didn’t you say your parents were disappointed you haven’t had a kid by now?” asked Brittany.
“Yes, they wouldn’t mind as long as I let them meet the father,” said Carol. Brittany bent over and reached down Carol’s thighs. She grabbed the bottom of Carol’s nightgown and pulled up to her waist.
“Here’s your chance,” she said. Brittany looked at me. Carol wasn’t wearing panties and I saw her smooth slit. A small playboy tattoo sat above her pussy.
“Really. You won’t get jealous?” asked Carol.
“As long as I get to watch,” said Brittany. I knew what to do. I took off my shirt. I gave Carol a chance to see my body as I stripped off my clothes. Because of the time spent with Brittany I was in better shape than I’ve ever been in. “Since we can tell you don’t have as much as we do I suggest you eat her out first.”
My dick as already getting hard, but I didn’t need to be told twice. I licked and nibbled on Carol’s pussy lips. She moaned. I looked up briefly to see Brittany massaging her breasts. I kept eating and followed their suggestions of inserting a finger or two.
“I’m ready,” said Carol. I stood up and lined my dick up with her pussy. Brittany got out from behind Carol and took off her clothes. She sat in the nearby chair and fingered herself.
I began thrusting and eventually leaned over and fondled Carol’s large boobs. It was so hot I thought I was about to orgasm first when Carol and I heard Brittany loudly gasp. I soon came. All three of us rested when we realized what happened. Brittany got off by watching us fuck. The next few days continued like that. My first thing to do was to fuck Carol while Brittany fingered herself to orgasm.
One day after I had fucked Carol we watched Brittany bring herself to orgasm. Carol smiled, sat and kissed Brittany. She kept kissing her as she pushed her to the bed. She rubbed Brittany’s thighs, before spreading them.
“We need to experience what each other felt,” said Carol. Brittany looked at me. My dick was hard again. She kissed Carol again. I took that as a sign and thrust into Brittany. She was tighter than Carol and I tried to be gentle. I kissed her breasts and she moaned. Carol was playing with herself and moaning loudly. We wondered whether anyone would hear her. But soon I felt the need to speed up. I thrust harder and harder into her until we were about to orgasm. Carol beat us to it. We soon lay on the bed resting. We then heard quite footsteps moving away from the door.
The next Carol’s sister, Corrine, arrived. She was short, barely over five feet tall with light skin and a thin frame and a red head like her sister. Her daughter, Brenda, was built the same way, actually looked younger than her age. Carol suspected they didn’t take care of themselves like they should.
Bailey and Brenda was talking spening time together the next day. We could she was getting annoyed of the girl. She saw me staring at them. She smiled and then looked at her mother. Brenda was wearing a short t-shirt and a pair of sweatpants. Brittany nodded at Bailey.
Bailey grabbed the girls pants and yanked them down. Brenda turned away and i saw he little ass. Carol accidently touched my cock and noticed my reaction. Carol took me and Brittany to their bedroom.
“Is this wrong of me. I want to see them get fucked,” said Carol.
“That would be so hot,” said Brittany.
“Can I join in?” asked Bailey.
“No, you’re too young,” said Brittany.
“I know what sex is and i’ve been watching you three for the last two days,” said Baily. “Anyway. Brenda wants to be my friend and I think I can get her to do anything I want,” said the girl. We then began to hatch our plan.

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got some mixed comments from the first part, but a couple asked me to continue, so here we are. hope u like this

Part 2

“Oh Damn that feels good!” my sister cries as i suck on her left nipple whilst squeezing her right tit in my hand. she pulls me in close to her, grabs my left hand and squeezes tight. i swap tits, sucking on her right nipple and begin to lift my left hand up to play with her left tit when she pulls my hand back down so it rests on her belly button. she continues to moan and her breathing starts to quicken, and i feel my hand sliding down her stomach, coming to rest in between her thighs. she flips us over so she is again on top, and this time i take of my shirt to reveal my small double A breasts. she starts to suck and lick them, then gently bites on my left nipple and tug hard, causing a small amount of pain which is consumed by a vast amount of pleasure. “Ooohhhh Fuuucccckkkkk” i moan feeling incredible pleasure than i have ever thought possible. her hand snakes down my body without me even
noticing, to wrapped up in my amount of pleasure. it lays in between my thighs, and i feel her starting to rub against the crotch of my tight blue leggings, and that just adds to my excitement “Fuuuucccckkkkkk!!!!!” i scream, my body shaking between her as i feel waves of pleasure coursing through my body, and an increasing wet patch forming on my leggings, darkening the crotch. “and that was just from one touch little Jessie; and look at your leggings, they are all wet. oh well we’ll have to take them off” she whispers, smirking at me and lowering her body so her head is resting in between my legs. she slides them off, and removes my soaked panties, and i instantly place my hands over my pee hole, going a bright shade of red. she takes my hands in hers, kisses them softly, then gently lays them down by my side. i close my eyes, scared of what will happen next. when i feel her hand starting to rub up and down against my pee hole, pleasure consumes me. i push her head into my crotch, screaming incoherent words as an endless wave of pleasure ripples through my body. then the world goes black.

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I stir from a pleasant dream, in which my sister was on top of me, touching me in all of the wrong areas. i get up, only to find it wasn’t a dream, and that I’m laying on the coach, stark-naked and with my nipples and pee hole extremely sore. i think back to what happened; me and my sister were both cold, so we slept together. nothing happened. this morning, i found out about nipples and my pee hole and all other womanly stuff from my sister. nothing happened. we then sat on the sofa for a chat and… oh no. as far as i know, we are not allowed as we are sisters. it was so wrong…. but it felt so good…. i don’t know what to do…. sore and exhausted, i let sleep claim me. I wake up to the smell of bacon, which is strange as we only have it on special occasions. i get up and redress, thinking I’ll ask Christie about the wet patch in a bit. i walk over to where she is standing and put my arms around her, pulling her body in close to me. “Welcome back to the land of the living, sis. want some bacon?” she asks, turning around to give me a quick kiss and a smile. “Of course i want bacon you know i love that stuff!” i shout, jumping up and down like a 4 year old in a candy store. “all right, all right, put your springs away and sit.” she says, laughing at my immature behaviour. we both sit down, eagerly digging into our bacon, then when its all eaten, we put some hot water in the tub and start to wash the plates, talking about random topics until we come across the one ive been waiting for; what we did today. i put the plate down and look at my sister; her rough, brown curly hair, soft complexion, hourglass shaped figure, toned legs and what got my attention the most was her breasts and butt. I’m not sure what size they are as I’m not quite into bra’s yet, but to me they looked fairly big. and her butt i feel was just right; big and round, but not so it was flappy and squishy, it looked nice and full, like a half moon shape. “Do you want to take a picture, Jessie? that way you can stare at my body all day.” she quips, smirking at my expression. “let me see, hmmmm… nope no camera. sorry Christie maybe next time ” i say, only to end us both up in fits of laughter. ” i wanted to ask Christie, just out of curiosity, what size bra’s you wear.” I’m a Double D why Jessie, you jealous?” she smirks, putting her hands on her hips and shaking her tits around so they bounce all over the place. As I’m about to complain on the fact that i would at least like to see my toes without having to look over to globes, she places a finger on my lips, and pulls me in close to her. i respond to her touch and trail my hands all over her body, leaving light kisses on her neck. thinking back to when she ‘went down on me’ and that i owe her a favour, i quickly drop to my knees and lull her tight leather trousers down to reveal a crimson thong. i place my hand on her crotch and start to rub my hand against it, trying to remember what she did to me; up and down, up and down, circles. she moans out load and grabs hold of the side for support as her legs begin to shake, and i see a dark patch form on her panties and a white liquid slide down her thighs. i pull her panties down and i am instantly hit by a strong aroma; sweet, but something ive never smelt before. i move my head in closer for a better smell, when my sister place both of her hands on the back of my head and pushes my head into her crotch, making me accidentally catch her pee hole with my tongue. “FUCK!!!” she screams, and slides onto the floor her body spasming as white liquid pours out of a spot just below of her pee hole. “Oh Yeah, lick my pussy” i hear her mumble, still pushing my head into her crotch. guessing this new found hole was her pussy, i placed my tongue on the edge and started to lick. “Oh Fuck Oh Fuck Oh FUCKKKKKK!!!!!!!!” she screams as more of the white stuff pours out of her pussy and floods my face. i start to rub it again with my hand, only to find its sopping wet. i place one finger on the edge, and, taking a big guess i push gently till my finger is knuckle deep in her pussy. “Oh Shit!” she moans, and grabs my head and pushes me into her tits. i latch onto her left tit and suck hard, whilst pushing my finger in her pussy. “Oh god, ur gonna.. ur gonna make me … make me… make me cuuummmmmmmm!!!!” she screams her body shaking as she cums on my finger. i pull my finger out and lift it up, smell it, and think if it smells sweet, it may taste sweet as well. coming to that conclusion, i lift my finger to my mouth and suck it dry, tasting the sweet liquid. “Damn that tastes nice” i say, then get back between her legs and start licking up the sweet honey juice still in her pussy, causing her to cum again on my face. “Oh Fuck” she says, then passes out on the floor. i go up to her and cuddle up with her, and lay my head on her, using her tits as pillows, and fall asleep.

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The Start of Our Love

“I’ m home, you motherfucker, get your ass downstairs we need to talk!” I hear as the front door shut behind my bitch of a wife. I was in my daughter’s room on the bed naked with Lauren. Anyways, I quickly got my clothes on and told Lauren that I would be right back and that she should get dressed as well. I hurried down the steps and saw my wife and her blonde 5’11 friend Marla and Marla’s 18 year old brunette daughter Sarah next to her. They all looked at me and Linda said “ You are a shitty husband, an excuse for an adult, and I am moving out on you and our excuse of a daughter. I am moving in with Marla and Sarah who by the way, I HAVE BEEN FUCKING FOR A YEAR!”I don’t want any more of a part in this family, and once I get my things, us 3 are going to move to California.”

I watched her pack all of her things into her 3 Gucci suitcases over the course of 2 hours. She finally was done and went into Laurens room before leaving. She said to Lauren, who was in her bed crying after overhearing all of the feuding that had gone on this afternoon after our amazing love making, “ You will live with your father for the rest of your life, I’m not coming back, I was never a good mother to you and now I don’t have to be, goodbye and happy birthday.” And just like that Linda stormed off with Sarah and Marla. After they had left I went up to Laurens room to check up on her. I opened her door and saw my beautiful daughter on her bed naked and she said to me “ Its about time my wish came completely, true, its me and you daddy forever and ever.” With that I stripped naked and climbed on top of her and stuck my dick inside of her fucking gorgeous clit. I began going deeper and she began to yell in pain and then she told me “daddy, im no longer a virgin, im all yours.” I then began to ram my dick inside of her slowly, and kiss her passionately. We were kissing each other like 2 lovers that would never see each other again, yet we now will for the rest of our lives. I kept moving inside of her slowly while my tongue was all inside of her cute lips and mouth. I honestly looked at her as a soulmate now, she is so adorable and beautiful and mine, that I wanted everything to last forever.

She then broke the kiss and said “ Daddy I love you, I want you to fuck me harder then book a flight for us 2 to any island, because daddy, we have a honeymoon ahead of us.” With that I began to ram her harder, and stop kissing her. I began to go deep and fast and she was screaming oh so loud. She was saying “ooooooooooh yeahhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkk me daddddddddddy.” I then without warning came all inside and over her pussy, and she moaned and reached down to her pussy and put the cum dripping, on her hands and rubbed it all over her boobs. Once we had finished she hopped off the bed and decided to take out a white sundress, and black leggings, with no thong or bra. She put these on while I called up my travel agent and told him I need 2 seats on any plane to any island in the nicest hotel. He figured that out for me and told me we had a 2 oclock in the afternoon flight to Hawaii. I walked into Laurens room and told her the news and she said “ ill pack up later, but right now I want to go out for dinner, it is my birthday after all.” I laughed, got dressed and drove to her favorite Italian restaurant about 45 minutes away from our house. She hopped on the front seat and gave me a kiss and we began to drive.

About 20 minutes into the car ride, she lifted up her sundress and removed her leggings. She then lifted her sundress over her head, and reclined the seat completely back. I said “Lauren what the fuck are you doing?!? She said “ Hush now sweety, and take those fingers of yours and put them in my pussy, ill love it daddy. I took control of the wheel with my left hand, and I was on a highway for another 10 minutes so no turns were nessecary. I moved my right hand across the dashboard, with my eyes on the road, and felt around until I found her pussy lips. As I felt around, I felt that her skin was so smooth and her legs were so nice. Anyways I got 2 fingers into her clit and began to go in slowly. I moved my fingers inside her soft pussy in nice slow strokes so I could hear her cute moans. As she laid down in my car naked, with my 2 fingers inside of her, a cop pulled aside of my car as I was admiring her body. I heard the sirens and I panicked. I thought oh no, im screwed for life, performing sexual acts on my own daughter. I pulled over and made Lauren put her leggings and sundress back on, and made her recline the seat up.
A knock on my window, I opened, “ License and Registration.” “No Problem mam, I opened up my glovebox and gave it to the woman. This officer who stood beside me was black, about 6 feet tall, long black hair and dark brown eyes. She said “ who would you be young lady?” Lauren innocently responded “ My name is Lauren.” The officer then said “ Well Lauren, I just saw your daddy performing a sexual act on you, now I have the right to place your daddy in jail for a very long time, or you can let me do what your father just did to you.” “Excuse me mam?” says Lauren. I then say “ What are you talking about officer?” She then said “ Follow my car and you will see.”

A silence between me and my daughter was in motion while we followed this police officers car to a house about 5 minutes away from where we were on the highway. She then pulled into her driveway, as did I. Me and Lauren exited our car as we followed this women into her house. When we got inside, she led us into her bedroom. She then directed me and my daughter to remove our clothes, which we uneasily did. She then handcuffed us both together and handcuffed us to the headboard of her bed. She then said “ I know this comes off in the weirdest way possible, but me and my daughter Meme once shared the type of love I saw you two have in the car today.” My husband left us when she was 10, and we started to fall/make love when she turned 12. As 2 years passed, I found out that my husband was secretly having an affair with her as well, and she left and moved away on me about 2 months ago.” I saw a cute teenage girl sharing that love with your father today and ive missed that so much, that im propositioning you both would you both make love with me?

Me and Lauren looked at each other, whispered in each others ears and after a minute we decided that we would definitely fuck with this beautiful tall muscular big chested black women. Lauren then said “ Hey baby whats your name.” The officer then said “ Im officer Smith and you two are in big big trouble.”
TO BE CONTINUED…

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