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  • Crazy Krystel

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    Krystel and I become best friends and explore the world of sex

    Crazy Krystel

    I had started joining Krystel, who I call K, at lunch at school. The first time I saw her she was setting by herself, not talking with anyone and no one talking to her. It took a couple times but finally she started warming up a bit and after a couple weeks she was pretty friendly, actually seemed she looked forward to me setting with her. She did OK in school but either was sort of dumb or put on a great act but either way she didn’t come off as the sharpest tack in the box.

    One Friday afternoon as I walked out of my last class there was K, big grin and grabbed my hand. “You said you like to run so why don’t we run over to my house. It’s about 4 miles.”

    I always had my running shoes in my back pack so thought what the hell and agreed. We sat on the steps and changed shoes and then took off. She apparently ran quite often because she took us on a very interesting route, thru a small business district and then into less busy residential area. It seemed like no time at all we were running up a driveway towards a nice looking home. We stretching and cooled down a bit and went in the house. K asked if I would like a soda and I said just water would be good.

    After a bit K said, “I’m hot and stinky and need a shower. Want one?”

    A shower sounded awfully good so I agreed. We headed for her room and undressed. I knew K had a nice body but I was not prepared for her nude. Perfect is all I can say. Slender frame with beautiful breasts. Flat stomach and very inviting full bush pussy. I had not had any thoughts of sex with this girl but seeing her nude changed that completely.

    We were in the shower and I couldn’t keep my eyes off of my friend. She soaped up and with a big smile on her face rubbed her tits and pulled the nipples. “This feels so good. Do you ever do it?” she asked.

    I followed her lead, soaped up and did the same to mine. We were just standing there, watching each other play with our tits. Without thought my hand reached over and replaced hers on one of her boobies. She didn’t react in any way, just kept playing with the other one. Then I asked,

    “Can I show you something else that feels really good?”

    “Yes,” she replied.

    I reached down and lifted her leg up so her foot was on the shower seat. Then I dropped to my knees and buried my face in her pussy. She put her hands on my head and tried to get me to stop but I held tightly to her leg and kept licking and sucking. Slowly she relaxed her efforts and began to enjoy my tongue. I couldn’t really get with the program where we were so stood up, grabbed her hand and led her to her bed. I threw down a couple towels and motioned for her to lie down, which she did. Then I was between her legs and renewed my efforts on her pussy. My tongue found the path from her rosebud to her cunny and my lips pulled and sucked on her clit. It was not long before her juice was flowing and I was getting a wonderful reward. Then she grabbed my head and pushed her pelvis against my face and blasted me with a shower of her cum. Her climax lasted several minutes and then she was quiet, almost passed out.

    I cuddled with her and rested my hand on one tit while kissing and flicking the nipple on the other. She gave me a big hug and we were just laying there enjoying each other when she bolted upright and said, “Oh my God, Dad is home early. We’ve got to get dressed.”

    We grabbed our cloths but I couldn’t get my bra on right so stuffed it in my back pack. We barely got to the kitchen before her Dad came in so probably looked like a couple kids that got caught with their hand in the cookie jar. K introduced me to her Dad and we chatted a bit and I said I better get going. K offered that her Dad would take me home and I said that would be great. As I got in the car I noticed that without my bra, my nipples were forming big peaks in my blouse. There wasn’t anything I could do so I just got in and buckled up. Of course the belt was down between my boobs which made the blouse tighter and my nipples even more visible.

    I didn’t know what was happening because Dad pulled into the parking lot at the Mall. He parked at the edge where there wasn’t much activity and shut off the engine. Then he turned to me and said, “Krystel has mentioned how much she likes you and I thank you for being her friend because she doesn’t have any. It has been very difficult for her since her Mom died.”

    “I thought something was going on but didn’t pry. I thought she would eventually tell me when she felt comfortable talking about it with me,” I replied.

    Then he continued, “And from the looks on your faces and your demeanor when I came into the house and the aroma in the hall outside her bedroom and from the looks of you right now I think you guys were a little personal today.”

    He had looked directly at my tits as he spoke. I know my face must have gotten red because he got a big smile on his face.

    “The only thing I ask is that you don’t break her heart. She has to learn about life, which includes sex of course, but doesn’t need to get a big rejection. It is important that she has someone in her life besides me because it’s been over a year since we lost her Mother and I am ready to move on with my personal life.”

    Without thinking I said, “Wow, over a year, that’s a long time.”

    He looked at me funny and once again without thinking my urge for sex took over and my hand reached out and landed on his leg. My eyes didn’t move from his as my hand found its way up to his crotch and started rubbing his bulge. He didn’t resist so I undid by seat belt and leaned over to him. He even helped me get his pants undone and his cock out. I was wondering if he ever had this kind of help for his daughter. I had to sort of curl around the gear shift but finally got comfortable and started getting serious with my blow job. His cock came alive in my hand and mouth. It throbbed as it grew to full length and girth, which was considerable. His hand rested on my head and gently pushed my mouth up and down on his cock. I was just beginning to get with the program when he held my head down and filled my mouth. He ordered me to swallow and not leak any cause he didn’t want a mess. Of course he didn’t have to tell me that. When he moved his hand I decided he was done so sat up. I gave him a big smile and told him that I was available whenever he felt the need. He smiled back but didn’t say anything.

    Monday at school I was looking forward to lunch with K. She was at her usual spot so I grabbed some food and joined her. She seemed really distant, barely said hello or anything. Finally I asked her what her problem was.

    “I don’t want to be a lesbian,” she whispered.

    “What makes you think you are a lesbian,” I whispered back.

    “I hate to admit it but I really enjoyed you in my bed.”

    I motioned around the room and asked, “Have you ever had any of these guys kiss you or play with your boobs or try to stick a finger in your pussy?”

    “No,” she replied.

    “Have you ever seen a guys cock?”

    “Yes.”

    “Did you put your hand on it?”

    “Yes.”

    “Did it turn you on? Did you stroke it? Did you suck it?”

    “Yes, yes and yes.”

    “Well my dear you are not a lesbian, you are bi-sexual, like me. I love the taste of a woman’s pussy and the feel of her nipples in my mouth but I also like the feel of a hard cock in my hand, mouth, pussy and ass. Will you tell me who this guy is?”

    “No.”

    “If I guess will you tell me if I’m right?”

    She hesitated to answer so I just asked, “Is it your Dad?”

    She didn’t have to say a word; her reaction told me Yes, Yes, Yes.

    It was time to go to class but I was getting horny just thinking about her sucking the beautiful cock that I had just been introduced to a couple days before. What was really turning me on was the thought of having a play time with her and her Dad. As we parted to go to class she asked, “Do you want to run home?”

    “Sure, see you then,” and we parted. I had a hell of a time thru all my afternoon classes. My pussy so needed some attention and just thinking about pushing my tongue in and licking her clit made the wetness in my panties grow. Finally the bell rang and I was free to go. K was already to run when I met her so I quickly changed shoes and away we went. It was a very warm day and by the time we got to her house I was a sweating whore. We stretched and cooled down a little and I smiled at her and said,

    “I could really use a nice long shower.”

    “Well not too long I hope,” she replied with a big smile.

    We didn’t even stop for a soda, just headed for her room and the shower. Clothes flew as they were stripped off and soon cascades of cool water were flowing over our bodies. We were facing each other washing our boobs when she reached over and helped me wash mine. With a sly smile she said,

    “Today it’s my turn,” took my hand, grabbed a couple towels and led me to her bed. She spread out the towels and pushed me down on them. As she laid there on me our lips met and a hot tongue dance was started. She slid down a bit and kissed and nibbled my tits and then moved down to my pussy. I pulled my legs up and spread them wide to give her full access. I thought this was the first time she had ever licked a pussy but must have learned from the time that was spent with my face in hers. I was soon on a cloud, gripping the sheets on the bed, rolling about and enjoying every minute. While enjoying her some movement caught my eye. There was her Dad watching what was going on. I didn’t give any indication that I saw him, wanting to learn first what he had in mind.

    And it didn’t take long for him to make very clear what he wanted. He began by rubbing his crotch then letting his hard meat escape. He slowly stroked his cock and then began shedding his clothes. I lifted my hand and motioned for him to joins us. I put my hands on the side of K’s face and pulled her up onto me. I kissed her and then whispered in her ear,

    “Do you like the taste of my pussy?”

    “mmmmm,” she replied.

    “Well in a little while you are going to taste the ultimate. A freshly fucked pussy complete with his and hers love juice.”

    I really enjoyed her licking me but also knew I was going to enjoy her Dad fucking me. But I was surprised because the first hole that got hard cock was K’s. She laid there on me squeezing my tits as he forced his cock up her tight hole. Just watching her face and listening to her moans almost brought me to climax. Then my legs were brought up and his hard tool was pushed into my cunny. This was so fun, me kissing my girl friend while her Dad fucked me hard. It didn’t take him long before I felt cum in my pussy. And it seemed like a really nice load. He backed off and I pointed at my mouth telling him to bring me his tool for cleanup. He did and I did, all the while K just relaxed on me. After her Dad left us I kissed my girl friend and told her a cunt full of cum was waiting for her. She smiled and slid down, licking and kissing all the way. And then her lips touched my pussy and her tongue started licking. I had no idea what time it was or how long we had been having sex, all I knew was that I was about to blow my mind. When my climax hit and my juice washed my cunny clean I passed out.

    K was a sleep by my side when I came to. I was exhausted from all the sex so decided to take a shower and then maybe find something to eat besides pussy. I barely made it to the shower when I heard a “good morning” from my girl friend.

    “I have no idea what time it is, all I know is I need a shower and some food to eat.”

    “Me too,” she replied as she bounced into the shower with me.

    I washed with my back to her because I was afraid if I didn’t I would end up on my knees with my face buried in her pussy. She understood I guess because she didn’t make any advances so we soon finished and headed for the kitchen. While we were eating our toast and cereal K checked her cell phone and had a message from her dad. Call me it said. She was told he had to go out of town and wouldn’t be back until late the next day or even the following day. He suggested maybe I could stay with her. She looked at me with the well can you look and I didn’t say anything until she hung up.

    “I have a better idea,” I said, “Why don’t you stay with me and I’ll introduce you to my Mother’s pussy.”

    “What do you mean?” she asked with a funny look on her face.

    “I mean it would be kind of neat with you on one side and me on the other, kissing and sucking her tits and then our two tongues taking care of things down below.”

    “You lick your Mom’s pussy?”

    “Well, you suck your Dad’s cock so what’s wrong with me licking my Mom’s pussy?”

    We left her place headed for mine. I was hoping maybe we would run into some guys near the part but had no such luck. In a bit we were having a soda in my kitchen and I reach over and squeezed her tit. She just grinned at me and I just about grabbed her for some play. I just happened to glance out the window and there were Henry and Edward checking something in the yard. I told K to get her shirt off and she asked why and I told her just do it. She did as I got mine off and I pulled her over to the window. I opened it and hollered and at the guys. Then I squeezed one of K’s tits and smiled hopeing that Edward would get the message. Without any reaction from Edward Henry motioned for us to come over. I turned to K and said,

    “Are you ready for a day with the most beautiful big, black cock you will ever see?”

    She didn’t have to reply, the look on her face told me everything. I didn’t even take time to put my shirt back on, just grabbed her hand and headed out the back door. Henry wasn’t setting on the porch but something caught my eye. There on the dryer were two fans of one hundred dollar bills. I didn’t stop to count, just handed one to K and tucked the other in my panties.

    “What’s going on?” she asked.

    “I don’t have time to explain, just follow my lead. OK?”

    “OK,” she replied.

    Henry was setting in his usual spot with a movie going, some black gal sucking a couple white cocks and his cock in his hand. I moved between his legs and took over. K got the message and started playing and licking his balls. It didn’t take long before the first of many cum shots hit my mouth. I kissed K so she could share our reward. Henry got up and motioned down the hall.

    “He wants you in the closet,” he said.

    “What the fuck is going on?” K asked me.

    “Just go with the flow. I guarantee you will enjoy. Follow my lead.”

    Henry opened the door and took out the cardboard. There were two stools so I sat on one and patted the other one to tell K to set her ass down. Henry replaced the cardboard.

    “This is really weird Pam, should I be afraid?”

    “No I guarantee you are in no danger. Edward is just a little odd at times and one of the things he likes is to be hidden from his subject the first time. He says it gives him the opportunity to enjoy the sex without any outside intructions. So here we are.”

    Just about then this beautiful cock appeared in the hole. K gave out a gulp as its full, hard length joined us. I slowly pulled the balls thru the hole so we had the entire piece of equipment within reach. Then I leaned forward and started sucking his balls.

    “Won’t you join me?” I asked K

    She was just a little bit reluctant so I didn’t push. I just sucked and licked his balls and then up the shaft to the head. While I was running my tongue around the head her hand took hold of the shaft and started stroking. My girl friend was going to be OK. And yes she was because the next thing was her mouth and tongue pushed me out of the way and she took over on the blowjob. With K working his cock and me working his balls it didn’t take long before there was cum everywhere. I finally got her out of the way so I could take his cock in my mouth and finish off his climax. When he was done he pulled out leaving me to clean up K. She had cum all over her face and tits. Such terrible KP duty I had to perform but someone had to do it.

    In a few minutes Henry removed the cardboard and I asked for a drink of water. After relaxing a bit in the kitchen we were told that Edward wanted us in his room. I gave K a smile and said, “Here we go girl, are you ready?”

    She returned my smile so away we marched. I pushed open the door and there was our black lover lying on his back with his love tool in his hand, slowly stroking.

    “Hello ladies,” he greeted us, “I need some serious attention. Your mouths did a great job but now I need some nourishment.”

    I whispered in K’s ear, “Go set on his face and be ready for the best pussy licking you’ve ever had.”

    My girl friend lowered her pussy down on his tongue and lowered mine down on his cock. We rode and traded and moaned for I don’t know how long but it was wonderful. I know I came at least 3 times and I think K did the same and we made him shoot twice. I didn’t have any idea what time it was but finally while he was nibbling on my nipples and K was licking his cock clean he told us he had to get ready for a meeting.

    I decided that on the way out we had best thank Henry so I stood in front of him nude, turned around and bent over. With my hands I spread my ass cheeks so he could do whatever he wanted to do. He leaned forward and licked from ass hole to cunt hole and back. Then he did the same to K.

    “Thank you Henry, see you tomorrow maybe.”

    He just looked at us and smiled and went back to watch the video. K and I left for home. It felt a little strange running around outside with no cloths on but what the hell. Maybe we would attract some action.

    Chapter two of this saga will be about planning our two family vacation. My Mom, her Dad and us.


  • I Meet Beca 3

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    Interesting time spent at the Castle

    Subject: I Meet Beca III

    Beca had left me with Master and Lady as she had to go back to work. I was
    told I would spend the night in the Castle and Beca would return the next
    morning. I looked at my hosts and thought I was probably in for a very
    interesting night. Master asked one of the attendants if dinner was ready
    and was told it was so we headed for the dining hall.

    I haven’t said anything about the attendants. I had seen probably a dozen
    while I had been there, all ages and all races. But they all had one thing
    in common, the ladies were very fair and the men very handsome. And they
    all dressed like Master and Lady, in cloths that were very beautiful, very
    revealing and very accessible. They were all touched and nibble and felt
    anytime they were within reach of the two. And they all acted somewhat
    subdued, almost like they were drugged or something.

    We entered the hall and it is a big hall. In one corner is a three sided
    table with a place set on each side. About two feet in around all sides is
    a raised and padded area about three feet off the table. Very strange I
    thought. Standing behind the chairs at two of the places are two
    attendants. One is a man about 25; probably part Negro tall and very well
    built. His open trousers display about 10 inches of semi hard cock.
    Behind another chair is a very beautiful 16-18 year old oriental girl.
    Large boobs and shaved pussy.

    “Oh my dear, we need to get you a server,” said Lady. “What flavor do you
    desire?”

    I sort of blurted out, “Both,” before I thought.

    “No problem,” Lady replied. And talking to I don’t know who said, “Please
    have Lyna join us.” And she did.

    A very beautiful black girl came up to me and said, “My name is Lyna and I
    will be your servant.”

    Lady looked and me with a big smile and said, “Lyna is truly both. Behind
    that very functional cock is a most delicious functional pussy.”

    Lyna held my chair and we were seated. Our personal servants poured us
    water or coffee and did other things for our comfort. I noticed that both
    Lady and Master were very busy with their hands while their servant was
    within reach. I thought that I’d better get with the program or Lyna would
    think I didn’t like her. As she stood at my side with her cock rubbing my
    bare arm I looked up at her and smiled and took the head in my mouth. Both
    Lady and Master applauded me. This preliminary activity continued thru the
    soup and salad. When the servants had served the main course, Lady clinked
    her water glass with a spoon. The three rotated one place and my new
    server had been with Lady. Now I had his big hard cock starring me in the
    face. Master was busily gulping down Lyna’s hard cock and Lady had her new
    attendant bent over and was licking her cunny and rosebud from behind.

    Our meals were getting cold but it didn’t seem to bother anyone. The way
    my server was breathing hard I was sure I was about to be rewarded with a
    big load of cum. Master had laid out Lyna on the platform on the table and
    was licking her cunny to climax and Lady was finger fucking her charge to a
    similar ending. And oh my oh my what a load of cum I was rewarded with.
    Very shortly the others activities also ended and we settled down to
    dinner. Of course the food was all cold so Lady had new plates delivered.

    We chatted while eating, our servers had disappeared. When we were thru
    eating, Master stood up and order after dinner liquor. Lyna appeared with
    three glasses and served each of us. Other servers cleared away our dishes
    and chairs and brought in a large love seat, easily capable of handling
    three or four people. I was invited to join Lady and Master and took a
    seat between them. Then the lights of the room dimmed, a spot light was
    focused on the raised platform of the table and three people appeared.
    They bowed to us and then took their place on the platform. Two girls and
    one guy were there to entertain us and boy did they. It was as if the had
    a script because they never hesitated to change positions or what they were
    doing. No hole ever was without a tongue, finger or cock in it and the
    cock was never with out a mouth or cunt on it. And there was never a time
    that I didn’t have at least two hands or a mouth on me. Finally Lady got
    down on the floor and was giving my cunt such a work over I squirted my
    juice all over her. And just about then Master filled my mouth with his
    seed. The guy on the state noticed that Lady was the only one that had not
    been fulfilled so he did his duty, hoped down to join us and fucked Lady
    until she had a mind boggling climax.

    The actors or whatever you would want to call them retired and Master
    announced that he and Lady were going to do the same thing. Their servers
    left the area by Lyna stayed by my side. Her cock was retired her nipples
    were firm and inviting. I asked her if she knew where I was supposed to
    sleep and she smiled and took my hand. She led me down the hall to a set
    of double doors which she opened. Inside was a probably double king size
    bed, several other chairs and love seats and a sort of strap seat hanging
    from the wall. When my gaze stayed with it Lyna asked if I wanted her to
    show me how it worked. I said sure.

    Lyna picked up the control from the seat and sat back putting her feet in
    stirrups and spreading her legs wide. Then she motioned me to join her and
    as I approached her she raised her chair until I was staring into her hot
    wet pussy. I moved in and kissed her clit, then gripped it with my teeth.
    She tilted her chair back so my face and her pussy were exactly aligned.
    Her beautiful cock began to grow but at that point I was only interested in
    her cunny. I thought I had given her a big face full a little earlier but
    when she started squirting it made mine look small. I loved it and drank
    as much as I could, then I took the control from her hand and lowered her
    back to the floor. I grabbed her hand and pulled her toward the bed.

    “Come on lover,” I smiled, “I want fucked by that beautiful boy tool of
    yours. Cunt, ass and mouth in that order. When your cum shoots out of
    your cock like it did out of your pussy I want it right here, putting my
    finger in my mouth and sucking it.

    We laid their in the huge bed, cuddling and kissing and playing for about
    20 minutes. Finally I pushed her over on her back, straddled her and
    lowered my cunt down on her cock. It felt sooo goood I just sat there,
    with it all the way in me and enjoyed the wonderful feeling. Then I slowly
    rotated my hips, while not lifting them at all. And then moved them front
    to back and side to side. I rode her hard meat this way for 5 minutes or
    so and then started slowly lifting my hips up so her cock was almost all
    the way out and then lowered back down again. It was sooooo goooood,
    fucking this young thing. She was moaning as loud as I was and then she
    whispered, “you better get down on it if you want a mouthful cause I’m
    about to blow.”

    Lyna and I cuddled on the bed, both completely exhausted from our love
    making. Then into my mind came the vision that it wasn’t Lyna I was laying
    with it was my beautiful Beca. I so wanted to make love and glorious sex
    with that beauty. I asked Lyna if it was alright if I left and she said
    NO, but why would I want to. I told her that I had really enjoyed my time
    with here but now wanted to get back to Beca. Lyna said that as long as it
    was in service to me she could do anything I asked and if I wanted Beca she
    would go get her. I kissed her and thanked her and promised she and I
    would be together again before I left England. She returned my kiss and
    smiled.


  • Kate, Catherine and Big Black Cocks! Chapter 7

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    Catherine and Tony’s Wild night of sex!

    Kate, Catherine and Big Black Cocks! Chapter 7
    Chapter 7
    But this motorcycle officer was no normal police officer? The city of Columbus had started hiring female officers over 20 yrs ago mostly for addressing domestic issues. But women and especially women libbers on the department had viewed these jobs for years as non traditional police work. Being a female officer in a police cruiser with another male was one thing, but a female patrol officer on a motorcycle now that was quite something and this woman officer was one of the first!

    Just as Catherine was nearing the turn off to the apartments, a well known area for black college students to hang, the siren and flashing lights came on! Catherine was terrified that she not only was going to get a ticket, but that she was in the company of Tony a young black football playing college student! For Tony it was a normal thing for police to hassle him, and many of his black friends especially in this area and was somewhat amused by Catherine’s obvious discomfort!. But his real concern was mostly that he and his friends might not get to use Catherine as he had first planned?. .He sat in the passengers seat knowing that he had done nothing wrong and was more than ready to comply with what ever the officer asked!

    Catherine pulled over and stopped on the off ramp, as the officer walked up to the car she had taken her flashlight out saying license registration and proof of insurance? The officer had not noticed at first as she pointed her light at Tony. Catherine again with her attention in the mirror had neglected to pull her skirt down and was not only naked below the waist she was setting in wet warm cum and her own juices! She had asked Tony to get the papers from the glove compartment as she was scared to move hoping the officer would not notice as she realized how exposed she was!

    The officer was not only a woman, but she was the scourge of the department and the first woman motorcycle officer, she was also the first openly lesbian to join the dept. Tony found and handed Catherine the registration and insurance papers as the officer again asked for her license? Catherine stammered as she tried to think and finally remembered that she had left her purse at work in her haste earlier and was now pleading with the officer that this minor issue was a mistake!
    This particular police officer had one more shocking thing for Catherine to contemplate as she said with a smile you don’t remember me do you? Catherine at first did not recognize the person thinking that the officer was man!.

    Catherine looked at her again closely, and at her badge and name tag! OMG! As she realized for the first time that this person was not a male patrol officer at all! But was a woman and the daughter of a snooty well to do and condescending woman. One that had been president of the local women’s club and a member of the health club and gym that Kate Catherine and her husband belonged to! But as the conversation continued she said to Catherine you know my parents don’t you?

    It all came flooding back, the young woman’s parents had old money and were pillars in the community that had been grooming their daughter, this one!. To be the next debutant and had planned on the wedding of the century, and to the most eligible hansom bachelor from the best of families. They wanted their daughter to be their most proud and perfect high societal accomplishment! Her Daughter being a lesbian and butch one at that had caused quite a scandal, and had embarrassed and humiliated her parents by coming out at the most inopportune time just prior to this most prestigious event! Blowing the wedding plans all to hell!

    The fact that Catherine’s husband had made several in appropriate and disparaging off color public remarks about lesbians in general and “Bull Dykes” in particular had not impressed or endeared Catherine or her husband to this young female police officer or her parents!
    She noticed the significant bulge in Tony’s pants and had pointed her flash light directly at it! A young black man setting in a red convertible with a blond older white woman always seemed to draw attention and now her flashlight was pointed straight down directly at Catherine’s itching wet and well used crotch as a most satisfied and knowing smirk appeared on her face, she to could see the black script letters that said “I Love Black Cock”!

    Then said this is rich, I’m not going to ask you where you are going or what you are going to do as I already have a pretty good idea! Then looked directly at Tony giving him an approving glance and then down to the campus apartments that housed the all black college students. I will just bet that your boyfriend here is not the only black stud that has enjoyed your company this evening, as she pointed her light again at the wet seat between Catherine’s legs, going on to say, with a sigh! Ah, black men, they just seem to love blonds! Apparently that dumb ass husband of yours is not up to taking care of you and you had to find a real man! Then said under her breath, like if she was a man, going on to say if you were my woman, I would be fucking your brains out every chance I got!

    Then almost gleefully said, get out of the car both of you? Tony quickly complied getting out of the passenger side, but Catherine was a bit slower as the female officer motioned for her to join him. Ohio law states, she said that if I stop someone and have reason to believe that drugs are involved, I am obligated to search them, and I have a suspicion that both of you are hiding drugs! The officers last several words were stinging deliberate and quite sarcastic!

    Then the officer told them both to bend over the hood of the red convertible. Catherine had been stopped before as a red convertible with a blond driving was like a red flag to a male police officer, but she had always been given a warning with her looks and pouting red lips she had never been told to get out of the car much less searched, and especially for drugs? Tony on the other hand had done this so often, and many time’s that it was a ho hum thing and no longer even bothered him.

    With both of them bent over wondering, the female officer in black leather police attire, breeches boots jacket and helmet removed her gloves wiggling her bare fingers out and pointing one of them straight up in anticipation! Then lifted the hem of Catherine’s short white skirt, saying under her breath no panties, what a slut! Then told her to hold it up as she took her black leather boot, and kicked Catherine’s legs and ankle’s wide apart! For Catherine the humiliation of her bare pantiless bottom an still gaping pussy that was obviously dripping with anticipation, and now sinfully exposed to the world, at the request of a public servant was both stimulating and embarrassing, as she dutifully held the skirt!.

    But this was going to be the smaller of her worries as the officers expert fingers first with her thumb, poked into her asshole followed by all of her fingers that easily entered Catherine’s wet stretched, over used, and incredibly stimulated slit and pussy! It only a matter of moments the officers fingers had found the perfect spot as they, in there expertise manually gave Catherine one of the most incredible orgasms she had ever had, and judging from her earlier experience’s today, this was really saying something! The result had almost brought Catherine to her knees!

    Then the officer said under her breath and in a less than professional manner, I knew you were always a hot horny piece of ass Catherine, and quite sarcastically said ah, no drugs in there! Her fingers lingered for a moment as it found Catherine’s swollen clit and gave it a hurtful sadistic twist! It was all that Catherine could do to hang on to the hood of her car and keep from collapsing from this professionally manipulated orgasm, and abuse! The fact that she was more than ready, had only helped make it one of the best she had ever enjoyed! Pleasure humiliation and sexual abuse for Catherine had now become evermore appealing!

    Tony still bent over the car with Catherine, was not sure what was next, as he had watched most all of the sinful manipulation from the corner of his eye. This little episode had changed his mind about police, and that some of these officers might not be that bad after all? The female officer told him to stand still, as both of her bare glove less hands slipped around his hips, into his waist band of his shorts and down into the front of his pants!

    Her hands had found exactly what they were looking for, as it took both of them to surround his black manliness! Then in a low professional voice she said do you have a permit for that thing, is it loaded you know I could arrest you for caring a concealed weapon? As she squeezed it hard several times, and not as a professional police officer, but in a very intimated and bisexual way that made Tony instantly rock hard apparently with a bit more of her expertise!

    Then with another sigh said,… I have a strap on like it but, their just not the same as the real thing she lamented as she pulled her hands free and said, no drugs in there either? Followed by, your both free to go just slow down, and don’t worry looking directly at Catherine, and again said quite sarcastically I won’t tell my parents I saw you half naked with a young black stud!… Like hell I won’t as she put her gloves back on cranked up the police motorcycle and in an instant was gone!. Thus leaving them both wondering what in the hell had just happened, was it real or some sort of unbelievable perverted sex dream?

    Catherine was shaken enough that she told Tony to drive, after setting in the car for several minutes they drove down the off ramp towards the apartments. Catherine’s mind was racing at thought of the female officers uppity parents and the look of disbelief on their faces when their daughter told them that Catherine, this straight laced white woman was stopped speeding on I-670 half naked and in the company of a young black college student, and that Catherine was with him for only one obvious reason sex!

    As they drove through the parking lot a number of things were going on. These apartment were coeducational and had just as many black college girls as young men. This was a place for all kinds of sexual debauchery that happened near most college’s of higher learning especially after dark. The apartment complex had hired a security man to keep the peace but all he really cared about was that know one was murdered! Pretty much the rest of what happened was fair game!

    Tony had driven Catherine’s convertible into the parking garage under the apartments and had gotten out putting some of his things in his roommates van. Catherine mostly recovered from her brush with the law and with that incredible itch for sex and perverse romance returning, had unbuttoned her blouse as he pushed her up against the van they started kissing Tony’s black hands were all over her, and she was not resisting at all!

    In only a matter of minutes she had both her legs and arms around him as they kissed deeper and deeper, now with smoken hot parking garage sex being the only thing on either of their minds! Tony had swung her around with her legs hooked around his waist, and her arms around his neck had placed her bottom up against the hood of her red convertible as she undid her blouse and tossed it aside! Then Catherine got down off the hood and on her knees as she helped him unzip his pants one of her hands found her wet folds for a moment! Then both of her hands were around his hips followed by his butt!. Tony shoved his manhood down her throat as she tried to gorge herself on his hard black cock, Catherine’s hands squeezed his buttocks as she eagerly pulled him through her succulent lips!

    Tony with his pants around his knees had picked her up again, and first pushed Catherine down flat on the hood of her car and had buried his face between her bare breasts! Just about the time he wanted to stick it to her, a car drove into the parking garage. Catherine with her heart pounding kept looking around and was sure that someone would see them, and how could they not?. She need not worry as the parking garage security camera was focused directly on them and this video would become a very popular college cult video on campus as well as on You Tube! The sex between these two was smoken hot and between a beautiful blond woman and a young black stud , Tony whose sexual prowess and reputation would be elevated substantially!

    As the man got out of his car, Catherine with Tony’s help slipped off of the hood, and tried to duck down as Tony put on his shirt, she did the same with her blouse. The person parked, got out and walked off, not paying any attention to them at all!

    As they both crouched down in front of Catherine’s convertible the sinful realization of almost being caught fucking on the hood of her Volvo had only heightened their zest for hot hard fucking sex in public! With her blouse still fully unbuttoned and her skirt up he hard humped and fucked her first on her back again on top of the hood and then with her bent over it!

    The red Volvo convertible bounced up and down as if it was on a bumpy road. Only these bumps were not from the road, apparently her Red convertible had some really good suspension system! This had left both flush and satisfied for the moment.

    As they walked through the garage and out into the front parking lot they were treated to a most bazaar sexual encounter. The security guard an older black man was arguing with a young white woman that was parked in the front lot, with her headlights on. Telling her that she could not park there as it was for tenants only! Apparently she had heard that this was the place to come if she wanted some humiliating public sex with black men!

    The security man had pointed his flash light in the car and had told her if she did not move her car it would be towed! As they argued, she got out of the car and was wearing only a thin low cut blouse and cutoff jeans ! The security officer sensing that she was being antagonistic and was acting this way for only one purpose had stuck his finger in the top center of her blouse and easily pulled it down exposing her tits! She made no effort what so ever to stop him or cover herself!

    Then he grabbed a hold of one strap that was over her shoulder and pulled it all the way down and told her to take it off, the girl then slipped the other strap off her shoulder and did so with no hesitation handing him her top!. He took it and quickly threw the top into the open window of her car! Then with her standing there topless the guard started fondling her breasts as she raised her arms and put her hands behind her head and willingly let him squeeze her bare breasts making no movement at all to resist!

    For Catherine this shameless display was shocking but also quite stimulating as Tony with his arms now around her and his hands one cupping her breast and the other down in her skirt, and with the just finished hard fucking parking lot sex still fresh in both their minds. They watched the perverted spectacle unfold in front of their very eyes!

    Then the security guards hand went down inside the front of the girls cutoff jeans and apparently grabbed a handful of her panty less muff as he pushed her up against the car! OMG! For Catherine was it ever hot to watch such a sinful thing in public! The girl easily and willingly spread her legs and pushed her pussy out so he could get a much better grasp! Then he told her to remove her cut offs and get down on her knees out in front of the car! She again willingly did so and was now totally naked on her knees! The cars headlights were still on and pointed sinfully and directly at her as she was naked and on her knees. Then he dropped his pants and whipped out his dick,… it was quite obvious now, what she was going to be required to do!

    For Catherine who had done almost the exact same thing earlier in broad daylight behind the B P station, and only moments ago in the parking garage for both to watch was one of the most sinful and perverse things a brazen horny young girl could do! The girls pony tail and head went back and forth as she half jacked him and sucked on his hard black cock! Both Catherine and Tony with him twisting and pulling her nipples had thought about doing much the same thing all over again as the sight of this young woman that seemed to have, like Catherine earlier no concern what so ever about doing such a nasty perverted sex act in public, especially with others watching!

    The man after the sucking and jacking had squirted off first in her mouth followed by all over her breasts! Then told her to get dressed and get the hell out of there! She licked her lips and wiped the cum off of her breasts, got up brushing the gravel and dirt from her bare knees. Then put her cut offs and shoes back on, walked back to her car topless, reached in and retrieved her top putting it on got, in her car and left!

    The whole bazaar incident had taken less than five minutes! But had left Catherine Tony and several others that were watching flush and excited for even more kinky sex!

    Then Tony with his arms still around Catherine and his hands now on her breasts guided her towards his apartment. Several black female college students were standing in their way and were not easily going to let them by. Many black women, young and old have not taken kindly to their men and boyfriends dating and fucking white women, some of these women can be, shall we say quite nasty and abusive to the white girls and the women that do!

    Many young female college students that lived in these apartments were quite vocal when ever they had the chance to intimidate these white girls that the black male students and many of their boyfriends dated! Catherine being an older white woman was of even more interest to them? As most that ventured here were young college girls looking for all of the stereotypical things they assumed black men, especially the young horny ones could provide, mostly big black cocks and harsh prolonged sex, those women that ventured here were usually not disappointed!

    They were confronted one young black a girl that got right in Catherine’s face calling her a bitch a slut and a whore! Catherine never had anyone say such things like this to her, and Tony never being in this situation and not knowing what to say did nothing to stop her, only wondering how Catherine might react to this nasty vocal abuse? For Catherine at first her feelings were mixed, followed by thoughts that she really was a slut, as how could an older straight laced white woman like her actually date a young black man unless she was a slut,… and only wanted to sexually pleasure herself with his black sexual attributes!

    Never mind that this had all started with the threats of black mail! But Catherine like other white women especially like the older ones in the Ohio Wive’s Club subconsciously used the threat of black mail to willingly do these things. The thought of being a naked slut, young or old to horny black men was exactly what she and others like her secretly craved! As her husband was never going to provide any kind of kinky and abusive sex! Much less say all of the nasty degrading and vocal comments that these young black women were capable of!

    Just to show this girl that he Tony was in charge, he had told Catherine to unbutton her blouse and hold her skirt up! The girl now even more incensed as she saw the words although fading “I Love Black Cock” along with her gaping well used cunt that was still dripping with cum! Then as they tried to walk towards his apartment this obviously pissed off mouthy young black girl, with Catherine’s breasts sinfully expose had grabbed one of her long nipples and pulled her over hard to an open apartment door, saying I want you to see this bitch,.. as you can be next!

    In the apartment were two young women one black and one white! The black girl was calling the white one a slut and a whore apparently she had been dating and fucking her black boyfriend and was not at all happy about. Both were naked and the black girl was sitting next to her and had her bare toes in the white girls mouth telling her to suck!. This was followed by climbing on the little white cunt telling her to open her mouth, then she spit in it and did so in a very vulgar and humiliating manner!

    Then licked the girls face, and roughly pulled her around on the fold out bed grabbing her hands and holding them over her head with one hand, as she played with the girls pussy with the other. Telling her to hold her legs open. Then with her bare black breasts hanging down so sinful she sat on the girl moving forward farther and farther as she dangled her bare well shaven black juicy cunt lips directly over the helpless girls mouth rubbing them forward and back over the girls open mouth lips and tongue!

    The girl tried to resist moving her head from side to side but the black girl slapped her face several times, telling her to open her mouth and lick her pussy as she grabbed the girls hair and head forcing her lips helplessly into the black girls wet folds! The smile on the black girls face was priceless as she told her to suck almost smothering her in the process! The girl gasped for air as each time she pulled her lips free and gulped in air! But the black girl was not going to be denied as she grabbed her head again smothering her as the girls legs thrashed and kicked helplessly trying to breathe! The black girls pussy was forcefully covering the helpless white girls nose and mouth as she held her firm yelling at her to suck my pussy!

    The girl was apparently not doing it good enough or the way that she wanted as she said I will show you how I want it? Getting off she grabbed her by the throat and pushed back and, spreading her legs climbing in between them and burying her face in the white girls cunt! The girl with her legs wide and pointing out jerking helplessly said please don’t, as the black girls head came up pulling free of her cunt lips said you think I care what you want as she slapped the girl several more times shutting her up and went right back after the girls juicy pussy holding her tight by the throat even more aggressively as she sucked her clit!!

    For Catherine to watch this perverted sex play by two young women, one black aggressive and abusive, and the other white submissive and helpless! Had along with everything else that had happened today stimulated her senses to the depth of her very sexual being, and had again only increased her appetite for more kinky and abusive sex that had still not been completely satisfied. For her the thought of being treated this way, by a young obviously bitch of a bisexual black women had given Catherine the most incredible desire to be naked humiliated and horribly abused in front of others especially these young black women!

    The woman that had pulled Catherine into see this perverted sex show, gave Catherine’s nipple a sadistic twist as Tony pulled her free and off through the group of black girls that were still pissed!

    They had grabbed Catherine’s white blouse and ripped it off followed ber her thin skirt leaving her stark ass naked on this warm Sept evening as these mean girls pinched poked and slapped her bare bottom taunting her with more verbal abuse! Black girls can be the worst to women like Catherine especially if they think their man has been fucking her!. Once through this gauntlet his room mate appeared telling him that his college football buddies were playing cards down in the apartment complex’s community room and that he should take Catherine down there.

    For Tony, this young black guy his whole world had really changed in just one day! He had only moved into these apartments with his ball playing friend and teammate several days ago and had no idea that things like this actually went on in these college apartments.

    He had dated several black girls and had even fucked one, but their sex play had been loving vanilla and of course they would have never done anything like this,… or would they as his mind pondered the kinky thought!

    The community room was a plush place with a bar and was fixed up really nice as the college alums had spent a bunch of money in order to keep the ball players happy. They had even hired an attractive older dark headed woman in her 30s to help host the players and also see to it that they always had a willing horny and submissive white woman to play and fuck with! Tony had given Catherine to this woman who led her into another room, he had set down joining the game and was wondering what would happen to Catherine next? It was about 10:00 in the evening and what they had planned was not even close to being over.

    She was now going to be their love slave and serve them drinks as they played cards and this dark headed skinny white gal a bit younger than her after seeing her naked had brought a black servants dress with a white collar for her to wear along with a pair of white thigh high pull up stockings. This was in order to make her a bit less attractive rather than an obvious naked slut and was hoped that this would slow down what ever they had planned on doing with her, but she was still totally naked underneath!

    As she slipped on the white stockings and put on the dress she heard what she thought was another woman begging and pleading! Curious, she had followed the noise into the dark hall way and down the stairs then peeked into the room through an unlocked door! Catherine was shocked,…the place was some sort of sex playroom dungeon a place much like the one she had been raped in, only a week ago. She watched in perverse wonder as a young white woman naked with her hands tied over her head was being helplessly whipped by a fully dressed black man wearing a suit and tie! He did so until her her ass was crimson with his leather belt! He was bitching at her as he whipped about breaking some of the expensive delicate glass drinking crystal! The vision of this naked helpless young woman being helplessly whipped had made Catherine instantly wet and even more horny!

    These Ball players had only several weeks before lost to another football team and a blond woman in the stands had cheered loud and quite vocally for the other team! This was certainly not that unusual but this was a small stadium that the Old Dominion Monarchs occupied, and allowed the team and the spectators to get quite close together.

    Apparently this attractive older blond woman had made some rather vocal and disparaging remarks questioning their ancestry along with their man hood calling them a bunch of stupid dumb ass black boys with small jock straps!

    This of course had not gone over well nor had it endeared these black players to this blond woman especially because their jock straps were not that small! This football game for the Monarch’s was one of the first three non-conference contests that started in Sept and when it was played, was still quite warm for the end of summer. Catherine had actually attended this game as a spectator with her husband and several of their friends,… and apparently was that blond woman!

    She had always been a football fan and really liked to watch the big black players for their incredible athletic ability and had even attended several social gatherings hosted by alums where these big black men were honored guests!.

    But it had been with ones from the opposing team! She had also enjoyed the lustful looks that they had so obviously given her! The men in Catherine’s group attending this game had smuggled in several bottles of booze mixed with regular drinks and Catherine never being able to handle hard liquor had drank more than enough. This had caused her normally sweet demeanor to change, letting her true vocal feelings come out, and to say and do things that she would never under normal circumstances have ever done!

    She had worn to the game a skin tight pair of jeans with the cutest camel toe, brown boots that had 4″ heels! The thin tight red sweater she wore had allowed .her big bra less nipples to easily poke out leaving them sinfully exposed, which was not lost on several near by spectators or these black players!

    The fact that Catherine not only looked exactly like the woman that had harassed them, she actually was the woman! . Plus the fact that these players had been drinking all afternoon and were very horny coupled with the naked cell phone pictures of Catherine that Tony had sent earlier Then after seeing her in person this observation had not escaped these players and now that she really was this cute little blond bitch had sealed her fate as to what they were going to do to, and with her!

    As Catherine started serving drinks she had purposely dropped and had broken one of the very expensive special Essence crystal Champagne glasses,… now knowing that to do so would bring instant and sadistic sexual retribution! Never mind that they had already broken several of the glasses themselves as they had been using them as beer mugs! This infraction was just one of many that gave them an excuse to take these women down into their play room for their own sexual pleasure and abuse!

    The dealer a tall black corner back wearing a suit was the same one that had been whipping the girl earlier, told the dark haired older gal to take Catherine down to the play room cuff her wrists and tie them tight over her head, then strip her naked. For Catherine this was exactly what she had wanted to happen, but now that she was naked and with her hands helplessly secured over her head her predicament had given her second thoughts! The delicious naive thoughts of only minutes ago had given way to OMG! What were they really going to do? Her heels were slipping around on the floor as twisted this way and that now looking for some way out of her helpless situation!

    Catherine now totally naked with her arms helplessly stretched up high over her head and wearing only white thigh high stockings and high heels was a most sinful and alluring sight! What must she look like and what were they going to do? As the first of several black men walked in they just eyed each other? The one that had whipped the other girl earlier was still wearing his suit and with the same leather belt in one hand at first just fondled her bare bottom and then traced the words on her tummy with his fingers as he spat out each of the words into her face “I LOVE BLACK” and then said, we will see if you still love black cock after we are done with you as he lashed out, and the other men watched with anticipation!

    Catherine as the belt fell she screeched out wiggling around and jinked trying to keep the belt from hitting its mark with more than concern as she twisted and turned! In only a matter of minutes three more black men were whipping her one was after her bare breasts another was doing a good job on her beautiful round bottom, but the most severe whipping was upper cuts with a belt that was aimed directly at her swollen well used pussy!

    It was an incredible sight to watch as Catherine’s well used and abused cunt labia lips and her clitoris responded from this horrible sadistic abuse and the fact that her gaping dripping cunt had only made the leather belt wet, as the stinging whap’s and welts made the most perverted and sadistic smacking sounds!

    Smack! Smack! Smack! The vulgar sound of cunt meat, and well used cunt meat at that being whipped so severely as her folds and cunt lips that were swollen and well used started to stretch and hang down farther and farther between her legs followed by her clit swelling and perking out so hard and sinful just like a small male hard on, and penis head! This along with her earlier clitoral pumping and stimulant was a most perverse and erotic sight, and in essence was,.. for Catherine a most incredible feeling!

    Tony had finally shown up, in the play room he had the wonder and lust of a young boy actually seeing a beautiful naked woman horribly whipped and abused for the first time in his life! Catherine tried through screams and screeches to acknowledge his presence, but she could only move this way and that yelping and jumping around from one foot to another as the canes whips and belts fell, finally they had gotten this whipping abuse out of their systems! Then had undone her wrists, that had instantly left her down on her knees! Upon seeing Tony she tried to smile at him through her tear stained eyes, knowing full well that he was no longer in charge of her fate! It had now been passed over to his older black ball playing friends.

    Now four of them, and all with hard black cocks out of their pants, and her on her knees they were calling her a white bitch slut and a whore as they told the little blond haired cock sucking woman to suck,suck, suck! Each was taking turns as they jammed their cocks into her mouth face fucking and deep throating as they went! Again the gluck, gluck, gluck of hard black meat and a white woman’s abused face lips and throat that were making the most nasty and perverse sucking juicy sounds of sinfully and abusive oral intercourse!

    Next she was helped up as they tied ropes above and below her breasts and behind her back then taking the long loose ends and using them to tie around her beautiful tits! They had tied them so tight her small perfectly shaped breasts had bugged out! Which immediately started to swell more and more as she was placed on her back her swollen tits had started to turn purple! It was a waist high stand that left her genitals at the perfect height! Her legs were then bent back as they spread them at the same time, her hands clutched two black dicks on either side!

    This had opened up her pussy and had allowed a third black guy to play with her swollen clit pinching it hard as he plunged his hard black dick, first deep in her ass hole and then in her pussy! This had left Catherine screaming and actually growling like she was being expunged by some sort of black exorcist that was using his big hard cock to sinful accomplish the task! No one had ever heard a woman make noises like this much less Tony as she called them every name in the book or that she could think of when it came to sexual predators as she screamed and growled making noises like some sort of a slutty alley cat that had been raped and brutalized by numerous wild male animals!

    She had again sucked one cock after the other, as one of the men held her head tight forcing her to watch the biggest of big, black cocks first hard fuck her asshole and then her pussy! Her clit was swollen and perked up bigger and harder than it had ever been. If a pussy could be used to the point of being worn out Catherine’s would certainly be the one, or the first to experience this be all, and end all of multiple sexual intercourse! But it would take several more groups of black men like them in order to get Catherine to willingly yield or concede that they had bested her, and that was certainly not what was going to happen this evening!

    For Catherine everything that had happened earlier in the day and evening now came together at this particular moment! The naked text cell phone pictures of her having sex with black men,…or having others see her naked giving blow jobs and getting fucked in a public parking lot by other black men, and then having her cunt and clit pumped slathered with stimulant, that left it abused like it had been stung by hornets! Followed by her glory hole experience and being hard fucked in the B P rest room! Then her humiliating stop by a lesbian motorcycle police officer and the most smoken hot enjoyable sex with Tony in the apartment building parking garage as well at the sinful watching of the front parking lot blow job and fucking of another young white woman! This was topped off by a black bisexual lesbian humiliating and abusing a young white coed! All had brought her to this incredible high, and her desire for more kinky harsh sexual abuse that one could imagine!

    This is exactly what was happening to Catherine in the apartment game room! She was acting like a sexual nymphomaniac, one that had been given the hottest stimulating date rape drug a pervert could think of, and was now so randy and horny she would fuck anyone anywhere. Even take on a whole football team! Their were only five young virile black men,.. if you included Tony who was just watching, In Ah! They were very good at harsh brutal and prolonged sex, and the fact that Catherine was the white blond woman that had taunted and tried to humiliate them by making comments about the size of their jock straps during their recent football game. Had only added to their burning desire to use and abuse her in the most rough brutal and unimaginable way!

    The problem was that she in her sexually driven lust was a woman that had been denied for many years by her husband with a “Plain Jane” most uninspiring sex life. This had culminated in a most pent up and repressed sexual desire that had now easily allowed her to explode sexually and be used in the most harsh and degrading way! But it was she, now as an almost super insatiable woman who was going to use these young black men! Even though she was bound and being helplessly held down, she was really the one in charge, and if she really wanted could bring these young men to their very knees!

    The four young men rotated around taking turns at her as they held her legs with the white frilly thigh high stockings helplessly apart! Big black cocks asshole first then her pussy followed by her mouth harder and deeper as around and around they went! With her tits swollen up bigger than ever the one holding her head had slapped her face several times as she growled and cussed at them! Then one spit on her after which her hands were tied helplessly behind her back!

    Then she was lifted up, had her knees spread wide apart apart facing him and had her well used slit placed on one of the young black men’s hard cock that was sticking straight up as he laid on a mattress on the floor, and using her full weight was helplessly jammed down on it all the way!

    Shrieks of orgasmic pleasure escaped her lips as she rested for a moment on the man that was laying on his back on this old mattress! This was again followed by another black man from behind sticking his hard dick in her asshole! At about the same time with her hands bound another from the front had forced his hard dick into her mouth! With Catherine now airtight and sandwiched the man on the bottom humped up hard and fast as his black balls slapped against her bare bottom and some really hard fucking resumed in all three of her holes!

    This perverted sex orgy and the harsh way Catherine was used, jack hammered and abused was one that few get to see. But for her as she begged them to stop and then not to, it was a most incredible feeling of sexual pleasure and abuse one that had been a long time in coming, and had now finally released the pent up growling animal desire for harsh and prolonged sex! However this would not be the last sexually humiliating thing that happened to Catherine on this particular evening?

    With her well used and these young black men used even more! The excitement and feeling that it would never end only minutes ago had come to a halt as orgasm after orgasm and ejaculation after ejaculation occurred until no cum was left in all four of these young black studs, and they were only a shell of their former self’s! But for Catherine she not quite finished as she sat on the mattress with her tits and arms still tied leaking cum from her cunt and asshole and burping and swallowing it as best she could. Tony in, Ah!untied her arms first and then her tits with their long abused nipples, now untied they had blossomed out with the most perverse rope burns surrounding them. Around her sunken eyes, they were dark and her lips were swollen!

    OMG! She thought was this night really over? Tony first had offered his apartment to her and she had almost excepted but remembered that she had left a message on Kate’s cell phone that she would be staying over at our house this evening and had done the same on her husbands work phone as she asked Tony to drive, as she was in no condition to drive herself!

    Tony was unsure how he would get back but had promised Carl and Clyde that he would see to it she got home safely and being concerned about her and a gentleman at least in this regard quickly agreed to do so!

    This coupled with the incredible parking garage sex they had earlier and the chance to be alone with her during the drive had easily made his decision. He also had his own plan and had wanted to take her from the community room back out to her car with her wearing absolutely nothing and had not asked anyone for something that she could wear! They having an idea of what he had in mind had not offered any either as he finally helped Catherine then up the stairs and out along the walkway in front of the apartments!

    Catherine had not resisted at all after being naked and abused for such a long time and was halfway along before she realized she was wearing nothing! It was well after midnight and the few people who were out whistled and called her a white slut, seeing her public nakedness as he led her by one of her sore nipples along the front parking lot and through the hallway and into the parking garage. Catherine’s convertible a gift from her husband was one of the few things he had done that she really liked, it had dark leather bucket seats and a console. The car was an automatic but had a big curved shift knob that had a black leather cover laced over it making it look like some sort of perverse male phallic symbol!

    Once Tony was in the car he had moved the drivers seat back, and she had done the same to the passenger side, but had also folded the seat back down flat. Then laid down on her seat and curled up next to him putting her arm around his waist and placing her head in his lap. She had nothing to wear and assumed that no one would see her laying there naked, and that the drive over to our place would be intimate and uneventful unlike what had happened earlier!

    She had given Tony directions to our house in a near by Columbus suburb, Catherine was still not quite sexually satisfied and had unzipped his fly! Tony after their earlier sex had almost fully recovered as he had only watched his football playing buddies practically rape Catherine over and over again, but had not participated himself and was instantly hard as her soft white hand squeezed milked and pulled him to her lips. She said just before lovingly sucking on the big black knob of a cock head, here is a little something from me for being so patient and such a good helpful friend and lover!

    For Tony to have this incredibly attractive naked blond women call him her lover, was a most wonderful and stimulating thing to hear! As Catherine even more into it now, started to make love to his black piece of meat, she had maneuvered her naked body around and over the gear shift console pulling his pants and shorts down just enough. Her one hand that had been around his waist had quickly slipped down to his buttock and the other was on his lower hip and thigh as she gorged herself and sucked him! The car was now driving out through the apartment complex and to the on ramp of I-670 west bound, with her relaxed and pleasuring him,.. and him enjoying being pleasured!

    Man was this ever good Tony thought to himself as he drove? With this wonderful feeling of oral kinky sex for both, in only a matter of minutes they had passed a big semi truck and the driver got a good look at Catherine as they pulled along side, her naked white skin contrasted vividly on the dark leather seat, and the truck driver had blown his air horn several times as he gave Tony the thumbs up signal! Tony had only driven this Volvo convertible once earlier, and it was an incredible car with instant rigid suspension something that had not been activated earlier in the parking garage, and firm six way lumbar power seats it also had tremendous horsepower to spare!

    Tony had gassed it up a bit to get passed the trucker and this car of Catherine’s with little effort had easily exceeded the posted speed limit by a rather substantial margin! You guessed it ! In only a few more minutes the red and blue lights followed by the distinct sound of siren was heard Tony knowing better that to step on it slowed down pulled over and came to a stop!

    Wonder of wonders, it was the same female officer the one that had stopped them earlier her shift was about to end and after seeing the red convertible had called in telling dispatch she was off duty thinking this stop might be fun! She had been parked behind a bill board with her radar gun out and the last time and just before going off duty had pulled the trigger! The radar and as luck would have it,.. the gun was pointed directly at Catherine’s red convertible!

    Catherine was still horny and so engrossed in pleasuring Tony that she was oblivious at first, and had not realized they had been stopped! Tony not at all sure what he should do, ..stop her and push her away,… as he was sooo close if you know what I mean, just sat there! His problem was quickly solved as the officer pointed her bright flashlight right on Catherine’s stretched pouting red lips that surrounding Tony’s hard black cock as she blinked her eyes from the bright light! She now realized the car had stopped, and was not in our garage as she first imagined! Her lips popped free in surprise, dripping with Tony’s precum!

    The female officer then said with the most knowing and sarcastic tone, I thought when I saw the red convertible again that it just might be you Catherine! Oh! My, my, my, and was I ever right! Well how am I going to handle this most interesting situation? Let me see speeding, nude lude and indecent exposure in public, hum? Well for the speeding,… then directing her gaze at Tony said, since you were not driving “Catherine”! As she accented the name Catherine, and your black boyfriend is and because I want to be friendly to the African American community? I can see why,… he was speeding and apparently it certainly was not his fault, so I will just give him a warning!

    But you, Catherine now this is quite another matter,… naked,… performing a perverted oral sex act in public,… how am I going to handle such an obvious moral violation? I know she went on to say, I guess I will just have to call my supervisor and have him send a patrol car so we can arrest frisk and hand cuff you, and then you can be booked in the county jail for the evening?

    All Catherine could think of was a picture of her, getting out of a police car as news paper and TV camera men took pictures that would be on the morning news! The thought was terrifying, her husband, her boss, his boss and her co workers would all know she was a slut and a whore and in the company of black men, as well as most all of Columbus!

    The young female office then said I have idea, I didn’t get to take pictures of you earlier so I can show my parents what kind of a slut you really are, you don’t mind, do you? Its either that or a night in jail and beleive me, I will see to it that you are put in a holding cell with some of nastiest street walkers in Ohio, but then you would probably like that! Catherine,… now with some hope, and a way to avoid a humiliating night in jail followed by public pictures of her naked on the news stations or in the paper the following morning, said yes hesitantly I will do what ever you want!

    Since you like sucking cock especially big black ones, she went on to say. I want you to suck your boyfriend off and I mean I want to see him cum that big load of his into that pretty little mouth of yours, you got that? Catherine murmured in a whisper that could barely be heard as the officer said again grinding the words through her clinched teeth, what was that,… I didn’t hear you cunt face? Then Catherine said again louder yes, yes anything I will do anything!

    The Officer then with a wonderful perverted smile of anticipation said here’s the deal slut, like I said suck him I know you want to, but I am going to add one more little thing,… that gear shift I want you to ride the gearshift at the same time you suck him, and not just a little, I want to see it all the way up into that well used whore pussy of yours, with your pretty little bottom really going up and down, you got that bitch?

    With the shift lever now in drive and well over 10” of it pointing straight up and a tapered leather booty that surrounded it that descended down into the round depression of the console appeared to be quite ominous!.
    Catherine said no not that, I can’t I won’t, its so nasty and perverted how can you ask me do such an awful thing? The officer said okay by me, but I thought a slutty little nympho bitch of a whore like you would have no trouble at all doing a gear shift? I will just bet all the black dick you’ve had tonight will make it easy to ride that hooked gear shift knob of yours! I guess if you won’t,… I will just have to call for a police cruiser to pick you up? So you can spend a free fun filled night in jail and will just bet your old man,… would love to pick your ass up in the morning wearing only an orange county jail jump suit! Hum,… howed that be?

    Tony had moved the seat back as far as he could and tilted the steering wheel up! As Catherine now accepting of her fate stuck one of her feet on the floor in the rear and the other next to Tony’s leg in the front! The female officer with a most satisfying look on her face walked around to the passenger side opened the door. Then took her gloved hands and grabbed Catherine’s white bottom that was hovering hesitantly over the curved leather covered shift knob! Catherine’s bottom had the cutest little dimples on each side of her shapely upper buttocks that accented the globes of her shapely white bottom, as her swollen wet cunt lips were hanging down ready for this most sinful and nasty thing it was about to do!

    The officer apparently had some experience with this sort of thing, had rotated the knob around backwards and pointed its curved end towards Tony. Then had guided Catherine’s dripping pussy directly over the shifter and started the hard leather knob in, then with both hands on Catherine’s bare hips and her thumbs digging in to the dimples! She, with out any warning at all, jammed her down hard, and held her there for several moments! Catherine screamed out mostly in surprise and shock as it really did not hurt even being in to its full 10”depth! Then with Catherine helplessly impaled the officer took one of Tony’s hands and placed it on Catherine’s bare bottom and said hold her down tight leaving Catherine in a most humiliating position ! Followed by walking back to the drivers side!

    Then, she bent over and grabbed Catherine’s blond hair and head forcing it down on Tony’s hard black cock and again holding her as she gagged helplessly for several moments! Stood up for a moment saying get busy bitch suck and fuck, and I mean go after it, speed shift it with that pussy of yours! Harder, bitch harder I know you can do better than that, harder! Then she leaned over an whispered in Tony’s ear, don’t cum, hold it as long as you can, just don’t cum make her work for it, as she placed his other hand on the back of Catherine’s head!

    The officer then produced a small digital camera and started taking close up pictures of Catherine’s face with a BBC jammed down her throat! Going back and forth from one side of the car to the other taking pictures of the shift lever as it disappeared and emerged faster and faster as Catherine did her humiliating and sinfully best to comply with the female officers perverse demands! Tony was having a difficult time holding his load as he was ready to blow it when the car had been stopped earlier! He was holding his breath and gritting his teeth trying to comply with her request, but it was a loosing battle as the officer hot breath blew in his ear again whispering hold it, hold it, that’s good, I know you can do it

    Catherine was rocking back and forth as her knees bent one way and then the other steadying herself by hanging on to Tony, as she hard humped her pussy on the curved shift knob her wet cunt lips stretched and dragged over the knob on one end, and she deep throated his cock with her mouth, on the other! The officer said to her, make him cum Catherine, make him cum or its jail time for you! She was really working hard and then harder as Tony with the officers coaching was doing his best not to explode,.. but he did! OMG! Was it ever a big warm amount of cum! There was no doubt that he had blown his full load from this most perverted and degrading sex act, and Catherine had been building to her own pleasurable release as the curved end had found her “G” spot!

    The officer had taken several more pictures of cum all over Tony’s pubic area as their was no way Catherine could suck it down, and with hot sticky cum that had been squirted all over her face and breasts, the female officer took several more humiliating pictures, saying smile!. Then said as she helped Catherine up off the shift lever that was now covered with cum, some that had run down and dripped into the recessed area of the shift console! I knew you could do it followed by one more thing bitch, before I send you on your way, she told Catherine, I want you to ride him all the way home or where ever he was taking you!

    Then, the officer helped Catherine straddle him facing backwards toward the rear of the car as her over used cunt and pussy lips easily slipped over Tony’s still hard glistening cock and settled down firmly against his pubes! She had placed Catherine’s arms, a natural thing for her to do around his neck this allowed her head to rest on his shoulder as he tilted the steering wheel down. He could still reach the pedals as the officer helped fastened the seat belt pulling them tightly together! One more thing she said as she reached over and punched the rigid suspension button on the steering wheel, apparently having some knowledge of the Volvo’s unique performance capability. Then said, there is a straight stretch of road out by McKinley Park that has a bunch of speed bumps and I want to watch you, as your boyfriend here, drives back and forth over them with you riding his dick before he takes you home!

    It was a bit awkward to drive with Catherine setting on him, but she naked and on his cock was hugging him tight and hanging on! For Tony he was beginning to really like this female motorcycle police officer a lot! The diabolical intent of this most perverse sex act became quite apparent as the red convertible with its suspension set to rigid slammed into the first of several bumps as a number of Columbus’s side streets leading to the park were in need of repair, but this was nothing compared to the multiple speed bumps the car was going to traverse over the next few minutes!

    The officer had parked her motorcycle and had come over to where Tony had stopped and continued with her directions as to just what she wanted him to do? She said put on the high beams, they lit up the street and the yellow speed bumps. A sign clearly said 15 MPH , it was to slow people down in the park while children played! But at 2:00 in the morning this was not going to be a problem, the officer then told Tony I think about three maybe four passes around 45 MPH should do it! 45 is about the right speed, as she waved him off, like the start of a Nascar Race. He quickly gassed it to the perfect speed and the bumps were spaced accordingly as the first bump followed by the second and third until all dozen had done their job! This bazaar episode was right out of a Mad Max, Road Warrior Movie!

    Wham, wham wham wham as Catherine was hammered again and again if not for the seat belt she would have thrown violently up, but it was just the right tightness only letting her up the full length of his hard shaft and then the next bump would slam her down hard again and again even harder yet! No one would have ever thought that something like this would act like a high speed jack hammer fucking machine, but it did! As two hot bodies coupled with a willing cunt and a hard cock along with the help of a motor vehicle all banged away at Catherine! After the forth time through Catherine who had been banged and slammed harder and harder was now a useless piece of cunt meat, the officer was gone. The trip to our house was uneventful, when Tony had finally driven into our double garage at 3:00 am in the morning!

    Continued in chapter 8


  • Stephanie & Kelly Part-2

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    This is the second installment

    Stephanie felt the young woman’s soft hand on hers and almost trembled. “I’d love that,” she answered right away, much to her surprise. “I’ll see if my mother is available to watch Benjamin.”

    “We can meet at Peter’s Pub. It’s not far from my place on Rosewood Lane.”

    “Okay, I’m sure I can make it,” Stephanie said, deciding to call a babysitter if her mother wasn’t available.

    The following Friday, Stephanie drove to the pub to meet Kelly. When she entered, she looked around in the dark restaurant and saw Kelly sitting in a back booth waving her hand. Then with a bright smile, she made her way to the booth and slid in across from Kelly.

    “No problem finding the place I take it?” Kelly said.

    “No, I drive by here often on my way back from the mall.”

    The two women ordered drinks and then dinner. Several times as they talked, Kelly reached over and touched Stephanie’s hand. It felt to the older woman as if electricity shot through her at each touch. She found herself often losing her concentration as she looked into Kelly’s eyes. It almost felt like she was falling into a bottomless pit.

    “Earth to Stephanie,” Kelly said. She had asked a question and was met with dead silence.

    “I’m sorry,” Stephanie blushed. “What did you say?”

    “I said that I really appreciate your help with the children.”

    “It’s my pleasure. I love it.”

    “I hope this isn’t going to sound too strange, but I would like to do something for you… to thank you.”

    “That’s not necessary.”

    Kelly continued. “During summers while in college, I worked in a beauty salon and learned to do nails. I was wondering if you would let me do yours. Your hands are gorgeous. I can’t help but notice you really take excellent care of them. I love hands. They are so sensual. Don’t you agree they’re a direct line to a woman’s soul?”

    “Uh… that is more than kind of you, but I don’t want to put you out.”

    “You wouldn’t be putting me out. We could go to my apartment now… if you have time. It’s only several blocks from here.”

    This was the last thing that Stephanie expected. “I don’t know what to say.”

    Kelly reached over and took her hand, rubbing it sensually, and said, “Say yes.”

    A million thoughts went through Stephanie’s head and there were at least that many reasons why she shouldn’t do it, however, she found herself eagerly nodding her head yes.

    A short time later, Kelly sat in front of Stephanie, holding her hand in hers again, a tray with instruments beneath them. She worked intently on her nails while they chatted: about kids, school and life in general. It was a very relaxed conversation. When Kelly was done the manicure, she rubbed lotion into Stephanie’s hands and began to give her a hand and arm massage.

    Stephanie’s breath caught in her throat as she felt the sensuous way the young woman worked on her hands and arms. “You do a very good job Kelly. You might have missed your calling.”

    Kelly merely smiled and continued to work. She opened the older woman’s palm. Using her thumbs, she began to massage that certain spot near the center.

    Stephanie felt her hands and arms tingling. Then a sudden shock went through her. The feeling seemed to trickle up her arms and then down throughout her entire body. She began to breathe harder. Her pulse quickened. She became light-headed. Juice began to drip into her panties and she almost pulled her hands away, but she couldn’t move… she had no strength in her arms.

    “This delicate spot is the area that controls a woman’s soul. It’s a major erogenous zone,” Kelly said as she moved her thumbs in tiny circles. “Men don’t know it exists and neither do most women.”

    The tingling in Stephanie’s hands grew stronger as the electric current continued to flow directly to her pussy. It almost felt like the young woman was massaging her now swollen sex lips. She had never felt anything like it. Stephanie squeezed her legs together. She felt her wet lips trapped between her thighs. She tried to control her breathing as uncontrollable excited pulses radiated her desperate need throughout body.

    Kelly smiled and moved higher up her arm, leaving the palm tingling.

    A sigh of relief escaped from Stephanie’s lips.

    When both hands were done, Stephanie grabbed for her wine glass, gulping what was left in one final sip. She permitted Kelly lead her over to sit in front of the fireplace. She felt the friction of her swollen lips rubbing together as she moved. They sat close, their hips touching. Stephanie was very much aware of the warmth of Kelly’s hip and thigh on hers.

    “Thanks again for the manicure. My hands and arms are still tingling,” Stephanie said… leaving out the fact that her hands and arms were not the only thing tingling.

    “My pleasure. Thanks again for all your help. I know it’s early in the year, but I don’t know what I would have done without you this term,” Kelly said, leaning closer to the older woman. When their faces were but inches apart, Kelly said, “I love your lips. They are so full and sensual.” With that she reached out and touched them with her fingertips. “Women’s lips are so sexy,” she whispered.

    Warning bells were going off in Stephanie’s head, but the sound of the blood rushing to her brain drowned them out. Stephanie closed her eyes and waited, holding her breath in anticipation of what she knew was coming. A moment later she felt it… felt the lips of another woman on her own for the first time in her life. A little moan escaped her mouth when Kelly pressed a little harder, spreading her soft lips across her own. Stephanie almost swooned when she felt Kelly’s tongue touch her lips. It ran back and forth, tickling her suddenly dry lips and leaving moisture behind. Then the tip moved to the center… wiggling gently but waiting patiently. It seemed like hours but was only seconds when, with a moan from deep in her throat, Stephanie opened her mouth.

    Kelly turned her head to the side. She pressed her tongue forward, opening her mouth wide. She reached her hand up and grabbed the back of Stephanie’s head gently, insuring that she didn’t pull away.

    Now Stephanie felt Kelly’s long and wet tongue inside her mouth. Her lips automatically closed around it, sucking the sweet saliva from the smooth surface and drinking it down. She felt Kelly’s tongue moving inside her open mouth as if trying to touch every place it could reach. Then, when Kelly pulled her tongue back, Stephanie’s automatically followed until it was trapped in the younger woman’s ravenous mouth. Kelly wasn’t as reserved as Stephanie had been and sucked her tongue with thinly veiled sexual abandon. The room filled with the loud sucking sound as the kiss continued and grew even more passionate by the second.

    Stephanie didn’t know how long the kiss lasted. When she finally wrenched her lips away from Kelly’s she was gasping for breath. Her mouth and tongue were tingling and her lips felt swollen. She looked at Kelly and saw fire in her eyes. With a Herculean effort, she stood up, breaking away from the younger woman. She swayed on her feet for a second before she could steady herself. “I… I… I have to get home… the baby sitter… the baby sitter has to get home,” she said.

    “I thought you said that your mother was watching Benjamin?”

    “Uh… she was going to, but then something came up,” Stephanie lied. She knew that Kelly knew it was a lie, however, she had to get out of there or risk… or risk… she didn’t know what.

    “I’m sorry you have to leave,” Kelly said sadly. “Maybe we can get together next week. You said you wanted to learn to do Pilate’s. I’m almost a certified instructor.”

    “Uh… alright.”

    “Then we’ll get together next Tuesday after school… if you can get your mother to watch Benjamin again, that is.”

    “Yes, sure,” Stephanie said, grabbing her purse and hurrying to the door. When she turned around to say goodbye, she found Kelly standing there, her face close to her own again.

    “Thanks again for coming over,” Kelly whispered and moved forward to kiss her lips again.

    Stephanie moaned as her soft lips touched hers. Then she quickly pulled away. “I’ve got to… got to go,” she gasped. She turned and rushed out of the apartment without thanking Kelly for the manicure. She practically ran the two blocks to her car. When she got in, she paused, gasping for breath. She was trembling all over. She could still feel Kelly’s warm and soft lips on hers and her tongue in her mouth. Her pussy was literally throbbing. With a trembling hand she touched her wet panties. Her clit was swollen and almost protruding through the wet gusset of her underwear. It had never felt so large. When she touched it, her body began to convulse. “Ohhhhhh!!!” she hissed as a strong climax rushed through her. She grasped the steering wheel with one hand and rubbed her throbbing pussy with the other. Her legs squeezed tightly together as waves of incredible pleasure rushed through her.

    Chapter 3

    On Tuesday morning, Stephanie went to school with trepidation in her heart. She had thought of nothing but Kelly and the kiss all weekend. The feeling of the pretty woman’s lips on hers was like nothing she had experienced. It was so different from a man’s kiss. While, she was sure she wasn’t a lesbian, she now wondered if she was what they called “Bi-sexual”. She didn’t like labels, but she could think of no other words that fit. She had never reacted to a kiss from a man like that. The remembrance had forced her to masturbate three times since Friday. That was more than she normally did in a month.

    Stephanie was late that morning and didn’t get to the school until almost eleven A.M. The truth was that she wasn’t sure she should even be there today. When Stephanie walked into the classroom, she saw Kelly working at the board. The kids were outside for recess. She went over quietly to her desk and picked up some tests to grade and sat down.

    Kelly turned around and looked at Stephanie and said, “Aren’t you going to say hello?”

    Stephanie looked up and said, “Hi Kelly, sorry I’m late.”

    The pretty teacher got a frown on her face and walked over to the seated woman. She squatted next to the desk and reached for her hand. She held on when Stephanie tried to pull it away. “Steph, are we okay? I was worried that you weren’t going to show up today.”

    Stephanie said, “I’m fine.” However, tension was apparent in her voice.

    “Listen, I might have been out of line the other night.” Her eyes suddenly filled with tears. “I like you and don’t want anything to hurt our friendship.”

    Stephanie felt her heart begin to melt. She had convinced herself that she would tell Kelly that she wasn’t like that. Tell her she liked men, not women and maybe it would be best if she didn’t help at school anymore. However, as she looked into Kelly’s tear filled eyes, the words failed her. She remembered how she had felt all weekend. She had butterflies in her stomach and her heart would react with a flutter every time she thought of her. It was so wrong, but she couldn’t deny her feelings. “Uh… I’m okay Kelly. I’m just a little embarrassed by how I reacted. You didn’t do anything wrong. I… I could have stopped you.”

    Kelly smiled for the first time. “Well, I can come on pretty strong sometimes… especially when I have that certain feeling about someone. It’s been a long time since I felt that way.”

    Tears came to Stephanie’s eyes as well. She paused for a moment, wondering if she should share her own feelings. She took a deep breath and said, “I know… I… I have the same feeling.”

    Kelly wiped her eyes. “Are we still on for tonight… you know for Pilate’s?”

    “Yes. I brought a change of clothes.”

    Wiping her eyes, she said, “Good, see you at my place after school.” With that, Kelly looked behind her and then bodily kissed Stephanie on the lips. It was quick, little more than a peck, but was filled with meaning. Then she quickly stood up and went back to the board.

    The rest of the day seemed to go on forever for Stephanie. She tried to get involved in what she was doing, but then she would catch Kelly’s eye and every thought she had would evaporate. When it was time to leave for the day, she almost screamed in relief.

    Stephanie stepped out of the bathroom in her exercise clothes and saw Kelly already warming up. The pretty woman had on a bright yellow spandex top, which clearly showed her sexy breasts and a matching, equally tight, spandex exercise shorts. Stephanie had chosen to wear a stretch blue tube top and a matching pair of tight blue spandex shorts. The top hugged her large breasts like a second skin and made her nipples poke through. The shiny bottom outlined her ample buttocks, separating and emphasizing her firm ass cheeks.

    Kelly saw Stephanie and smiled. “Come over here,” she said as she stood next to two yoga mats on the floor.

    The two women found themselves standing face to face. As they began stretching exercises, they stole glances at each other.

    “You know, I not sure why we women wear such tight outfits when we exercise,” Kelly said. “I guess it’s about style. These shorts are so tight that they run between my cracks and rub me in sensitive places,” Kelly said with a shy smile. “See what I mean,” she added as she looked down at her crotch.

    Stephanie almost gasped. The tight crotch of Kelly’s shorts had pulled between her sex lips, separating and defining them as if she had nothing on.

    “It’s a cameltoe,” Kelly said with a laugh.

    Stephanie found her voice and said, “Cameltoe… what’s a cameltoe?”

    “It’s when a woman’s panties or shorts are so tight that they pull up between their sex lips. It happens mostly when a woman doesn’t have pubic hair.”

    Stephanie couldn’t help stare at the exposure of Kelly’s sex. “How did it get the name “cameltoe?” she asked, wondering if she really wanted to know.

    “Well, I think it’s because a camel’s hoofs have a crack down the middle. See,” she said and reached down to the waistband and pulled her shorts upward, forcing the seam even further between the lips.

    Stephanie felt she might faint. She couldn’t believe that Kelly was exposing herself so blatantly. Or worse yet, that she was staring. She forced herself to look away. She knew the crotch of her shorts was getting wet. When she looked at Kelly again, she was staring directly into her fiery eyes. Her knees grew week. She thought that she might collapse.

    Kelly rescued her when she said, “Okay, let’s get working.”

    They began to do their Pilate’s with Stephanie following Kelly’s lead. At one point as they lay on their backs, Kelly said, “Steph, let me show you how your abdominal muscles should tighten when you do the breathing exercises.” With that Kelly touched Stephanie’s stomach muscles, running her fingers up her soft skin, stopping a fraction of an inch below the pretty brunette’s breasts. “Take a deep breath.”

    It wasn’t difficult for Stephanie to take a deep breath. Her lungs already felt starved for oxygen.

    “Here is where your muscles should control the breath,” Kelly said, pushing on her diaphragm just below her breasts.

    Stephanie shivered as Kelly let her hand linger on her stomach for longer than necessary. Then she watched as she slowly moved her fingers back down her stomach, making her shiver as goose bumps appeared on her skin.

    Kelly removed her hand and said, “It takes a lot of practice and there’s a lot of skill involved to get it right. That’s why I need to practice so much before I can take my certification test. I want to teach it someday. Now, feel my stomach.”

    With a trembling hand, Stephanie touched Kelly’s taut stomach.

    As the younger woman took a breath, she moved Stephanie’s hand up and down the smooth surface of her stomach. She could feel her vagina throbbing and knew that she was definitely going to have a wet spot on the crotch of her shorts. Kelly caught the older woman’s eye and smiled and then suddenly pulled Stephanie’s hand to her breast.

    Stephanie sucked in her breath and was so shocked that she didn’t try to move her hand away.

    “Can you feel my breathing here?” Kelly asked, holding her hand to her soft breast.

    Stephanie couldn’t answer. She had never touched a woman’s breast before, at least not in this manner. She could feel the warm and soft breast moving under her palm. The now hard nipple almost burned a hole in her hand. She looked at Kelly like a deer caught in the headlights and saw her smoldering eyes.

    “Come here,” Kelly whispered and pulled Stephanie up until she was leaning over her. “Kiss me.”

    “Oh Jesus!” Stephanie almost whined. Her brain was telling her to run, but her body was in control. As if in slow motion she leaned down until her lips were inches from her friend. She closed her eyes and moved down. “Mmmmm,” she moaned when she felt Kelly’s soft lips under hers. She had been dreaming and agonizing about this moment since Friday. Until that second, she didn’t know how she was going to react. Her tongue came out of her mouth.

    Kelly moaned as Stephanie tongue touched her lips. She opened her mouth wide to take it inside. A second later they were kissing passionately again like Friday night.

    Stephanie was aware of her saliva draining from her mouth and into Kelly’s. She felt Kelly swallowing, drinking it down. Then she felt the younger woman’s tongue pushing back on her own. She let it in and sucked her tongue hard. When Stephanie finally pulled away, she was breathing like she had run a marathon. Her eyes were opened wide, staring at Kelly.

    “Let’s go over to the couch,” Kelly said, getting up and pulling her friend behind her. When they were sitting side by side on the couch, Kelly turned to her and said, “How long has it been since you had sex?”

    “Huh?” Stephanie replied in surprise.

    “I’m not dating anyone, so it’s been a long time for me. It seems that almost anything makes me horny nowadays.”

    “Uh… well, David and I…” she stuttered, not sure if she wanted to share her problems at home with her.

    “Come on, tell me. I’d bet it’s been a long time.”

    “Yes,” she answered truthfully, with more than a little embarrassment.

    “Do you masturbate?”

    Stephanie felt her head spinning faster. She wondered what Kelly was up to. Feeling scared and embarrassed, she answered truthfully, “Yes… three times this weekend.”

    “What were you thinking about?”

    Stephanie hesitated. She tried to think of a lie, however, nothing came to her. She took a deep breath and answered, “You… uh… the kiss.”

    “Hmmm, I did to… I mean I thought about our kiss while I masturbated.

    “Uh… Kelly, maybe I… I had better leave,” Stephanie said using every ounce of strength she had left to get the words out.

    Kelly ignored her and said, “Will you do it for me?”

    “What?”

    “Masturbate. I want to watch you… and kiss you while you do it.”

    “Oh God,” Stephanie gasped. “This is craz…”

    “Crazy,” Kelly said, finishing her word.

    “Yes.”

    “Well, I’m crazy about you. Let me pull your shorts down.”

    In spite of the screaming going on in Stephanie’s head, she lifted up and let Kelly pull her tight shorts down to her knees, then off one foot, leaving them hanging on the other ankle.

    “Oh my,” Kelly gasped as she stared at Stephanie’s pussy. It was dripping.

    Stephanie’s face turned beet red. She knew how wet she was.

    “I want to see your breasts too,” Kelly whispered and without waiting for an answer, pushed Stephanie’s tube top up and over her heaving breasts.

    Stephanie moaned loudly and closed her eyes, unable to look at the younger woman’s face. She could feel eyes staring at her nakedness, knowing she could see the juice glistening on her closely cropped pubic hair. In fact, she could feel it running from between her lips now.

    “You’re beautiful,” Kelly whispered. Then she reached for Stephanie’s hand and guided it between her legs. “Rub yourself,” she said. She wanted desperately for it to be her own hand between Stephanie’s legs. But she knew she had to take it slow or risk her running from her apartment.


  • Sarah’s Submission: Ch 15 – Seducing New Pets

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    Spring break continues with Jenny continuing her seduction of Amanda and Sarah going after Alison. She finds out Alison is a virgin without a lot of sexual experience and teaches Alison how to give a blow job with further thoughts of prepping her for Mr. Michaels.

    Once again, thank you for all of the support. Please continue to vote and comment. Those upvotes definitely help make sure that it will get the attention of other people to try it out. I really appreciate those that have sent me private messages with suggestions and critiques. I welcome any suggestions/comments/thoughts you have on the story. It is a long story that will continue to be published with a new chapter or two each week. If you are just seeing this story for the first time, I encourage you to go to the beginning and read from Chapter 1 to understand the characters and storyline. Thanks again and enjoy!

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    With the week half over, the girls had already accomplished their primary tasks assigned by Mr. Michaels. Both having had sex with Amanda, exceeding his expectations, and group sex with two awkward and nerdy boys to everyone’s great satisfaction. Sarah got a deep sense of satisfaction knowing they would make him happy. She found herself missing him and wondering what he had been up to while they played in paradise.

    Thinking about him made her want to do even better for Mr. Michaels, needing him to be pleased with her in particular on her return. A clear path to his satisfaction seemed evident; she would focus on Ali. She became determined to have sex with Ali for her Master to watch. Flirting with the idea of bringing her to him as a new pet. Fighting guilty feelings over wanting to set up another girl to be in the same predicament she and Jenny were in, she rationalized that she actually felt like her life had improved since submitting to Mr. Michaels. New worlds had been opened up to her and she felt more self-confident than she had ever been. And she had more money. Even her relationship with Jenny had improved. So maybe it didn’t have to be looked at as a bad thing really.

    Plus, she knew that Mr. Michaels would make it her choice. She and Jenny had decided to commit a crime. They didn’t have to. And upon being discovered, they chose this alternative to other consequences. So even if she put Ali in a position to steal, Ali might choose to say no. And walk away. But if she did take the money and joined Jenny and herself in this lifestyle, it would be her choice.

    She knew she needed to wait for the right opportunity. She wanted it to be natural and felt confident that if it didn’t happen this week, an opportunity would present itself soon after returning home.

    As Sarah and Jenny got some breakfast, three boys at different times did the male equivalent of the walk of shame. “Or for boys, is it called the walk of pride?” Sarah mused to herself. Samantha, Tammarah and Devin had all gotten laid and happily shared details. It turned out Beth had started fucking a guy out on the beach as well, but had been interrupted and she ended up having to run back to house without her suit bottoms. She stomped around in a bad mood most of the morning.

    They didn’t make it out to the beach until after 1:00pm, but spent the afternoon playing beach volleyball and sunbathing, all the while meting lots of people. As the sun started to go down, they invited others back to have pizza. Sarah ordered a dozen pizzas and they ended up having a small party with about ten or twelve others they had met during the day. Sarah hooked up with a guy from New York. Drawn to his accent, she also found his good looks were easy on the eyes.

    She took him back to her room, but he turned out to be a disappointment in bed. He fucked like a jack rabbit for less than ten minutes before nutting. When she didn’t get off, he went down on her unenthusiastically. To his obvious relief, Sarah stopped him after just a few minutes. She considered getting her vibrator out and letting him watch how to really please a woman, but decided he wasn’t worth it. They rejoined the party and got in the hot tub. He hung out for an hour or so and then took off. She quickly forgot his name.

    Once Sarah had vacated the room, Jenny led a short, heavyset, dark-haired guy into their room. Joking that he didn’t seem like Jenny’s type, Sarah and Beth speculated he must be packing and made bets on the outcome. She watched as nonchalantly as she could while Ali talked to a guy for a while before they left to walk out down to the beach, seemingly very much into one another. Everyone else continued to drink, pass around some pot, and generally have a good time before everything finally broke up a few hours before sunrise.

    Sarah knocked on the door and went in finding Jenny alone in bed to her surprise, but surmising she must have kicked him to the curb shortly after she finished with him. While Sarah crawled into bed and snuggled up to her, Jenny woke up enough to tell Sarah about her night with Travis. An accounting major from Texas A&M in his junior year, she described him as a little boring but pretty good between the sheets with a pretty good-sized dick. However, his best feature had been his oral talents, getting her off twice with his mouth in between fucking her. Overall, she had been very satisfied. Sarah wrapped her arms around Jenny and the two were asleep in no time.

    The next couple of days were more of the same. Parties, drinking, getting high, and more sex. Most importantly, the girls all got along really well and everyone had fun. Jenny did get Amanda in the shower on Wednesday, and they finger fucked each other under the hot water until it ran cold. She told Sarah later how good it had been with each of them cumming multiple times. She had even licked and fingered Amanda’s ass. When they got back to the room, Jenny had put the strap-on onto Amanda and Amanda fucked her in doggie and sideways with the vibrator. She laughed at how much Amanda really got off wearing the strap-on.

    Sarah found another boy on Wednesday and brought him back late in the afternoon. He was tall with big muscles and also a senior in high school who wrestled for his school and also played some baseball. Sarah hid her disappointment over his dick being a smaller than average size, suspecting he used steroids. But he made up for it with enthusiasm and stamina. They fucked for almost two hours. She rode him in reverse cowboy and held the vibrator to her clit through two spectacular orgasms. She asked him to tongue her ass, but he wouldn’t go for it. Instead, he ate her pussy for over fifteen minutes, again to another shuddering orgasm. They ended the afternoon both very happy and Sarah chilled by the pool with Beth and Ali for a couple of hours afterward to recover. They all got a little stoned and soaked up the last rays of the day.

    On Thursday, after a full day of beach and sun, Jenny and Sarah brought back two more boys to tag team like Kevin and Brad. The girls loved talking to each other comparing the boys while they the boys fucked their young pussies. It felt extra dirty to use them like toys. The boys could have cared less given they got to trade and fuck two very willing sluts to their hearts content. Sarah thought the sex to be terrific but a little empty, not having the same kind of connection that they had with the earlier duo. Kevin and Brad were appreciative and considerate. These boys wanted only one thing and practically ran out of the house when they were done.

    Nevertheless, Sarah and Jenny just laughed it all off. While they sat together along on the deck, Sarah shared, “I still can’t believe I’ve turned into such a slut. Sex is like the only thing I think about anymore.”

    “I know. I didn’t know I could like sex this much. And being here having so many to choose from.”

    Sarah got quiet for a minute. “Do you ever feel like it is too much?”

    “No. More like I am experimenting. Trying different things. Especially because Mr. Michaels has made me try so many new things.”

    “Yeah that true.” She nodded and stared off thoughtfully. “Do you miss him?” She knew as soon as she had asked that she meant the question as much for herself as for Jenny. The sting of his hand on her bare skin. The way he could make her hold her breath in both fear and lust so easily. The thrill of seeing the smile on his face when she had pleased him. And the way he could make her body shake with a pleasure she had never known. She felt the longing of wanting to be with him in her own chest. She knew she did miss him.

    “Miss Mr. Michaels?” Jenny questioned.

    Drawn back from her reverie, she answered, “Yeah. I mean this week has been fantastic, but it just isn’t the same as being dominated by Mr. Michaels. He can scare me and thrill me with just a stare. Do you know what I mean?”

    “I get it. He is..he’s just so different than having sex with anyone else. And it feels like he sees right through me.”

    “Can you believe he did this for us? I mean, this whole week in the house, with everything we could want. It’s like fantasy land.”

    Jenny nodded. “It will be tough to go back, but I do kind of want to see him again. I think he will be happy with how well I’ve done with Amanda.”

    “You’ve done amazing with her! And she is fucking hot. I’ve been trying to get somewhere with Ali. I just haven’t had the right moment yet.”

    “Don’t rush it. The right moment will come along.”

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    Sarah got her moment late Friday night. Jenny had gone off with a new boy again to walk down the beach. Sarah and Ali were soaking in the hot tub. Devin had been with them with a boy of her own, but they left to go to her room.

    Sarah and Ali talked about the week and how much fun everything had been. They also talked about the other girls and about boys in general. They had been talking, just one on one, for about thirty minutes, when Ali asked, “Can I ask you a question? A personal question?”

    “Sure. Shoot. Nothing is off the table.”

    “Are you a lesbian?”

    She caught Sarah off guard with her directness. Taking her time to consider before responding, she finally replied “No. Why do you ask?”

    “It’s just that….” Ali started but thought better of her approach. “It’s just that it seems like you and Jenny are very…comfortable with one another.”

    “Yeah. So? Why does that make me a lesbian?” Sarah answered more defensively than she meant to.

    “I don’t mean offense. You two have been very…close…this week. And, well, our bedroom walls are back-to-back. I mean, it would be pretty hard to ignore the sounds coming through the walls. You two seem to be…together.”

    “Jenny and I have been friends for a long time. Longer than we have known you. But I’m sure you have seen the boys coming and going from our room as well, right?”

    “Yes. Of course. I mean, it is clear you are with boys as well. So does that mean you are bisexual or something?

    “Why does it matter?” Ali dropped her eyes at Sarah questioning gaze and fidgeted with her hands. Sarah couldn’t figure out if Ali was being more judgmental than curious.

    Ali looked to be uncomfortable and also unsure she should have even asked anything. “I’m not judging or anything. Like I said, you two just seem really close. But I’ve also seen you with boys all week. So I am confused and wondered what that meant. What are you into? Do you like boys or girls better?”

    Sarah relaxed some, deciding that Ali truly was more curious than judgmental. She let down her guard. “I’m not a lesbian Ali. I like boys and I prefer cock to pussy. But that doesn’t mean I don’t enjoy being with girls too on occasion.” She paused. “Does that shock you? Does that mean we can’t be friends?”

    “No! No. It’s nothing like that. I don’t mean I am saying one is good and one is bad. I’m just trying to understand….I’m trying to understand how you view things.”

    Sarah softened. Ali seemed really confused and looking for direction. “Well, I’ve always liked boys and I will always like boys. I don’t think I could be in a ‘relationship’ with a girl. But that is not to say I don’t enjoy having sex with girls. In fact, I really like having sex with girls too. They are soft and considerate. Very different from boys in general, so I like being with both. I don’t know what that makes me. And I don’t worry about it.”

    “You just seem so confident and have it together. Especially lately. So, I’m just trying to understand. I kind of look up to you. It’s just hard not to notice you and Jenny together. Before this trip even. And some of us were talking about how we thought that you two had been with Amanda. And it’s no secret she is a lesbian. We were just trying to understand that.” Ali looked apologetic and shy, blushing from the questions and averting her eyes again.

    Sarah stayed quiet for a minute and then moved a little closer to Ali. She reached out and put a figure under Ali’s chin and tilted her head up to look Sarah in the eye. “Do you want to try Ali? See what it is like?” Sarah watched Ali’s eyes get big and the blush on her pale skin get a deeper red. She took in a small shuddered breath before very slowly nodding her head up and down just slightly enough to notice.

    Sarah reached behind her neck and undid her bikini top and let it fall. She reached forward and took Ali’s hand and very slowly but deliberately brought Ali’s hand to her breast. She squeezed her soft flesh with Ali’s hand, and she could feel her nipple get hard. Sarah let out a low moan and kept squeezing and massaging tenderly. “Doesn’t that feel good? Do you like making me feel good?” Tentatively Ali nodded a little bigger but never took her eyes off of Sarah’s. Sarah took her hand away and Ali kept squeezing. “Pinch my nipple. Just pretend it’s yours and play with it like you like yours played with.”

    Ali slowly circled the areola with her fingertip and then very lightly squeezed the nipple between her thumb and forefinger. When Sarah responded, moaning and leaning into her, Ali brought up her other hand and cupped and massaged both of Sarah’s breasts. Sarah took Ali’s head in both hands and gently pulled Ali’s mouth down to her breast. Ali resisted a little, but let herself be pulled forward. She parted her lips and moved her head forward the last inch and took the nipple into her mouth. “That’s it,” Sarah encouraged, “Roll your tongue all over it and suck on it.”

    Ali’s resistance melted and she soon sucked and played with Sarah’s nipple freely. Sarah moved her head to the other side and soon Ali started going back and forth between the two. “Bite it. Roll my nipple between your teeth.” Doing as instructed, Sarah moaned her approval and twirled her fingers in Ali’s hair.

    While Ali continued, Sarah reached behind Ali’s head and undid her bikini top. After another minute, she pushed Ali back up to sit back and Sarah lowered her head and suckled on Ali’s nipples. Ali tensed at first but soon relaxed as Sarah’s tongue twirled around her hardened nub. She nibbled and twisted both of her sensitive tips with Ali moaning her enjoyment. Sarah dropped a hand down under the water and found the cleft of her pussy lips while moving her mouth up to kiss Ali gingerly on the lips. Sarah rubbed very lightly between the cloth covered pussy lips while parting Ali’s mouth with her tongue and lightly probing into Ali’s mouth.

    Again, Ali’s resistance melted and soon she returned the kiss and sucked on Sarah’s tongue. She started returning the kiss in earnest and suddenly pulled back and looked at Sarah in the eyes.

    Very timidly, she asked, “Can I tell you a secret? Do you promise not to tell?”

    “Of course. Anything. I won’t tell anyone,” she promised, somewhat breathlessly while stopping her advance.

    Ali broke eye contact and looked down somewhat ashamed. “I’m a virgin.”

    Sarah tried to hide her shock and not overreact. She couldn’t believe this girl could be a virgin. “Really?! But what about the boys I’ve seen you with this week?”

    Tears welled up in Ali’s eyes along with a pained sorrowful frown. “The boy that I took into my room. He wanted to have sex but I told him I wouldn’t. He got a little mad, so I told him I would give him a blow job. He agreed, and then I tried but he stopped me…and…and he told me I was terrible at it. So I gave him a hand job. And then when he came, his gunk got all over and some got on his shirt and he was pissed. And he just washed his shirt out and left.”

    Ali’s breath hitched a little, but she continued. “The other two I just made out with and let them feel me up and took my top off. I wanted one to eat my pussy, but he wouldn’t. He said he thought eating girls out was gross. I gave him a hand job too, but we were on the beach and sand got on my hand and he said it hurt and just walked off.” She sniffed and looked back at Sarah and finally admitted, “I don’t know what I did wrong with the blow job. And I want to have sex, but I’m just scared. I want it to be with someone special.” She sobbed a little and her head fell to Sarah’s shoulder. “I’m sorry I ruined this. I really liked you playing with my breasts. It felt really good. You are so soft and gentle. And your lips are so soft.”

    Sarah pulled Ali in for a hug rubbed her head softly. “Ali, don’t worry so much. It’s okay. That boy sounds like he was a total asshole. And you should wait for someone special. Don’t rush it.” She patted Ali’s back and let her calm down for a few minutes. “You know, I could show you how to give a blow job. Teach you some tricks. I had someone show me and I’ve gotten pretty good at it. Would you like that?”

    Ali sat back up and looked at her. “You would? That would be amazing.” She considered and then asked perplexed, “But how would you do that?”

    “Come with me.” Getting out of the hot tub, she waited as Ali put her top back on before following. Sarah just left her tits out and got towels and they both started to dry off. Then she led Ali to her room, closing the door behind them, and led Ali to the bed and had her sit down.

    Sarah took off the rest of her suit. Then she got out the strap-on harness. Ali’s eyes got big when she saw it but didn’t say anything. Sarah took out the double headed dildo and went into her suitcase and got the regular realistic penis dildo with balls and inserted the suction cup portion into the harness before putting the harness on and tightening the straps.

    “There, now I can show you,” she said as she stroked her fake penis.

    “Do you fuck Jenny with that?”

    “Yes. Usually with the double headed dildo so we can both feel it.”

    “Are you going to fuck me with that?” Ali asked somewhat concerned.

    “No sweetheart. I’m just going to teach you how to give a blow job. Your first time should be with a real penis. And with someone meaningful. Not a random dude on the beach.” And Sarah knew just which penis it would be. Mr. Michaels would be the first to get this virgin pussy. She just knew it and wanted more than ever to make it happen. The prospect of watching him take her virginity made Sarah’s pussy cream.

    She sat down on the edge of the bed and told Ali to come over and kneel on the floor in front of her, asking Ali to show her how she would normally give a blow job. Ali reached forward and put a hand on the dildo and started to touch and squeeze it. “Oh wow, it feels pretty real. I thought it would be really hard, but it feels soft like real flesh.” After some experimental touching and stroking, she reached forward and lowered her mouth down on it.

    Sarah could tell right away that she used her teeth and squeezed too hard at the base. Ali gagged a lot as she bobbed her head up and down quickly. Sarah let her go for a few minutes enjoying her enthusiasm in trying to give good head, but eventually stopped her.

    “Stand up. We are going to switch.” She stood Ali up and pulled the ties on her suit bottoms, causing Ali to instinctively cover her pussy with her hands. Before she could fully cover herself, Sarah saw the tuft of red hair covering small tight pussy lips. Mentally, Sarah licked her lips at the prospect of getting between her thighs. But for the time being, she kept her eye on the goal. First loosening the straps on the strap-on, she stepped out of the harness and held it in front of Ali until Ali stepped into it. Sarah moved it up into place and tightened the straps.

    Ali stroked the cock and shook it back and forth and then made it bounce up and down. Like a kid with a new toy. Sarah laughed and then pushed her down on the bed.

    “Watch me.” She spent the next ten minutes demonstrating her technique, stopping several times to describe what to do and why. Stressing the importance of starting slow and teasing before getting to final deeper stroking over the head. She sucked the fake balls into her mouth and swirled her tongue all over and up the shaft. And made sure that Ali understood that her teeth should never touch the skin. Ali asked a bunch of questions and paid rapt attention to everything Sarah demonstrated. Sarah also talked about letting the boy cum in her mouth and learning how to swallow, warning that the taste would be strong and salty, but that it got easier with practice.

    She got up and they traded again. It pleased Sarah to see that Ali stopped trying to cover herself and she got a much better view of her pussy. Knowing she would to be between Ali’s legs soon made her mouth water.

    Sitting back down, she encouraged Ali to try again. She followed Sarah’s instructions and did everything she had been shown including keeping eye contact with Sarah. Watching her and looking into Ali’s eyes, Sarah realized why Mr. Michaels and the boys liked it so much. It made the act so erotic.

    Sarah grabbed Ali’s head and forced the cock deeper into her mouth like a boy might be prone to do. She made Ali accept the cock to the back of her mouth and told her that it happened sometimes and the best thing to do was to relax and not fight it, but also said it could be a good way to make her mouth salivate and spread more saliva over the cock to help her hand slide easily. Sarah gave Ali a minute break and kissed her, took off her bikini top, and then made her do it again. Making her go for fifteen or twenty minutes, sometimes forcing her, and sometimes starting over, but all with a steady stream of suggestions and comments, Ali became more and more comfortable giving head the longer she went.

    Sarah pulled Ali up to the bed next to her and told her how good she had done. Ali smiled and thanked her and gave her a big hug. Sarah took Ali’s head into both hands and kissed her passionately. This time, Ali didn’t hesitate and kissed her back just as fervently while they both started groping each other’s breasts. Sarah kissed down to suck on Ali’s nipples and then pushed her all the way down on the bed and kissed down her chest and stomach. Ali tensed knowing what she intended.

    Sarah took her time and kissed all over, eventually traveling down Ali’s thighs. She spread Ali’s legs and got her head down between them. Ali’s pussy was sopping wet and smelled of the heaty aroma of a sexually charged teenager. She kissed all over the pussy lips tasting her pussy juice. Sliding her tongue up the slit, she enjoyed the tickle of the pubic hair on her nose. Ali’s pussy lips were a bright pink and tiny. Sarah dug deeper between them and Ali relaxed and groaned and then started bucking her hips up.

    Sarah spread the lips wide and dug her tongue deep into Ali’s love canal before making her way up to the clit and sucked the whole hood and clit into her mouth and lashed it with her tongue. Ali continued to hump and held Sarah’s head in her hands. “It’s never felt so good. Oh my god. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop!”

    It only took three minutes before Ali clutched Sarah’s head while grinding her pussy against Sarah’s face announcing her orgasm with a high-pitched squeal. Sarah never stopped and kept licking and sucking Ali through four orgasms. They weren’t the body shaking orgasms that Sarah normally had, but the girl could cum over and over without stopping taking only minutes between each one. Ali’s pussy leaked heavily and Sarah’s face glistened from her sweet nectar.

    With Ali panting heavily from the last climax, Sarah planted a kiss on Ali’s mouth and made sure Ali tasted her own sex. Ali kissed her repeatedly and licked her own cum off of Sarah’s lips and nose.

    Without saying another word, Sarah laid back and pulled Ali up and over to her. Ali kissed her while on top and then moved down to her tits. She played with Sarah’s nipples and sucked them hard loving how sensitive they were and how Sarah would moan at them being lightly pinched. Sarah coached her on what to do. Still having the harness in place, making it awkward, they worked together to get it off and then Ali laid down on her stomach between Sarah’s legs.

    She got a few inches from Sarah’s pussy and marveled at it up close for a minute before looking up at Sarah. “I’ve never done this before. I’ve never even seen another girls’ pussy up-close like this. Your pussy lips are so much bigger than mine. It looks more feminine.”

    Sarah laughed and told her to take her time. “Just think about how you like your pussy touched and licked and then do that to me. It’s easy and you know what feels good.” Ali slowly advanced her tongue and ran it up Sarah’s slit. Encouraged by Sarah’s reaction, she spread the lips wider and kissed and licked lightly. Sarah spread her legs wider and told her to lick her clit. Ali rolled her tongue around it and fluttered it over the responsive bean. Thrusting her hips up, she rubbed her clit into Ali’s mouth.

    “Stick your fingers in me,” Sarah instructed. Ali pushed her index and middle finger into Sarah’s throbbing vagina and sucked hard on her clit. As Ali started to finger fuck her faster, Sarah exploded with a strong orgasm that made her legs shank and tremble against the sides of Ali’s head. She pushed Ali back for a few seconds and gulped in air and then pulled Ali back into place and guided Ali’s face over her pussy until she came a second time.

    Satisfied, she pulled Ali up next to her and they kissed again for several minutes.

    “That was unbelievable,” Ali mused, her face flush while still licking her lips.

    “You knew exactly what you were doing. That felt so good.” She moved some hair out of Ali’s face and traced her fingers over it enjoying the beautiful view. “Still worried about this making you a lesbian?”

    Ali crinkled her face. “No, I don’t suppose so. I mean, that was fantastic. And I hope we can do it again. But it’s not like a love or relationship thing. It was just a great sexual release.”

    “Yeah, that is how Jenny and I feel too. We’ve had great sex, but it is just sex between close friends. I don’t want to date her or be like a real girlfriend.”

    Ali traced her fingertips over Sarah’s nipples and areolas, clearly considering things. Finally, she seemed to get up some courage and asked Sarah, “Can we try one more thing?” She hesitated and then came out with it. “Can I fuck you with the strap-on?”

    Sarah couldn’t hide her surprise. “Are you sure? I told you, I don’t want to take your virginity with a dildo. I want you to do that with a man and feel a real penis when it happens.”

    “Yeah, I’m okay with that. But after wearing it for a few minutes…I’m curious what it would feel like to fuck a woman. To be the guy.” She looked awkward and shy asking and clearly worried that Sarah might think she was being weird.

    “Of course sweetheart. I understand and I’ll admit, I like doing it too for the same reason. It is…empowering…to fuck a girl that way. You’ll like it, I promise.”

    They got the strap-on back in place on Ali. Sarah wiped a big amount of saliva onto her hand and rubbed it all over the dildo. Laying back, spreading her legs, she motioned Ali over. Sarah bent her legs and pulled up on her knees. “I’m ready for you,” she let out in a deep heady voice.

    Ali awkwardly got into position not really knowing what to do. She rubbed the head of the dildo up and down Sarah’s pussy. Pushing her hips forward, the head of the dildo disappeared into Sarah’s entry hole. Sarah wrapped her legs around Ali and gave her an encouraging moan. Pushing the dildo forward some more, Ali then started to move it in and out getting it deeper with each thrust. She went very slowly like she feared she might hurt Sarah.

    “That’s is, you got it. Now fuck me as deep as you can. Fuck me hard,” Sarah groaned while pulling Ali with her legs. Fully penetrating her newly intimate friend, Ali ground her hips back and forth. Feeling their tits and nipples rub against each other sent shivers through Sarah. She met each of Ali’s thrusts with her own. Before long, Ali got the rhythm down and fucked as hard as she could. They kissed and their tongues danced against each other. Taking only four or five minutes before Sarah let go with a new orgasm that shook her pelvis, legs and arms. She shuddered and rode the out the orgasm lasting at least twenty seconds while telling Ali she was cumming over and over softly into her ear.

    Sarah collapsed back into the bed and Ali stayed in position and looked down at her. “Fuck that was so hot! I love the way you cum. Your whole body gets into it. Do you always shake like that?”

    “Only when it is really good. You are awesome and I so needed to feel that.” Sarah reached up and brushed hair out of Ali’s face. “But everyone is different. I definitely shake a lot more than Jenny does. You though, you cum so easily and so quickly. I’m kind of jealous of that.”

    Ali fell back to the bed on her back next to Sarah and they enjoyed the afterglow. Ali shook the dildo back and forth with her hips and they both laughed.

    Once recovered, Sarah took the harness back off of Ali. Without asking or saying another word, she pushed Ali’s legs up, spread her open and went in again. Sarah really wanted to finger fuck her and play with Ali’s g-spot, but she resisted and kept to just using her tongue, easily getting Ali off several more times. Sarah marveled again at how quickly Ali could climax. She could tell they were lighter orgasms, but they seemed to roll from one to another without her getting overly sensitive in between. By the forth or fifth one, Sarah relented feeling satisfied.

    They put their suits back on and went back out to the hot tub. Amanda and Jenny eventually joined them. They all hung out until they were pruney and finally headed off to bed.

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    Saturday, their last day before heading back, had arrived. Everyone had a deep tan from the week in the sun, but they still spent the day primarily on the beach, playing games, and mingling with others. The girls had decided in the morning that they should have a party for the last night to use up all their remaining alcohol since they still having tons of beer and hard liquor. But they had also decided that they didn’t want it getting out of hand, so they were going to limit it to twenty to thirty people that they invited back to join them. All day, they would meet small groups of people and then discuss amongst themselves quietly to pick out who to invite, staying mostly with other high school students or younger college people. And they made sure the boy to girl ratio stayed heavily in their favor.

    Around 9:00pm, people started showing up. The girls had gotten food and snacks with the last of the money that Sarah and Jenny had from Mr. Michaels. Sarah gave all the invitees her cell and worked the gate to let people in to ensure they were the only ones coming in. Nevertheless, by 10:00pm, it became apparent that they already had more than originally invited. Everything seemed to be going well, so they didn’t worry about it. They had the music up and some people were dancing while others had jumped into the pool or gotten into the hot tub. Plenty of weed got smoked outside on the deck, and everyone drank heavily and had fun.

    Sarah stayed with Ali most of the night, telling her that she had a plan. After picking out two boys that looked to be eighteen or nineteen, she and Ali started flirted with them, finding out that they had been in Miami all week as well. Jonathan had very short dark hair with a chiseled jawline. Sandy looked more like a surfer dude with an unruly mop of very blonde hair. Both had good bodies with dark tans without being jock-like muscular. Jonathan seemed quick-witted and hit on Sarah heavily the whole time the group talked.

    Once Sarah felt confident she had the boys she wanted, she leaned into Jonathan and whispered, “My friend and I want to give both you and Sandy blow jobs. Come with me back to my room.” Without waiting, Sarah grabbed Ali’s hand and walked toward the bedroom. She didn’t need to look back to know the boys were close on their heels.

    On the way, Sarah leaned to Ali and said, “Time to put what you learned to practice.”

    Once in the bedroom, Sarah told the boys to sit on the edge of the bed while she and Ali moved to stand in front of them. “So, this is how this is going to work. Ali and I are going to blow both of you. I’m going to start with Jonathan, and she will start with Sandy. Then she and I may give you a little show and if you are still behaving, we will switch partners and blow you again. But there is no sex tonight. Is that understood? If that isn’t acceptable, then we can just stop now.” Sarah waited for an answer.

    The boys took this in looking both shocked and confused, then looked at each other. After some silent shrugs and nods to one another, Jonathan said for both of them, “Sure. Sounds like a plan.” They actually looked nervous as Sarah stood sternly with her arms crossed until she broke out in a smile.

    “Okay, let’s got those shorts off.” Moving over to Jonathan, Sarah leaned down to kiss him, and then kneeled in front of him while getting him to stand up. Ali took a minute to get over her own shock at how direct Sarah laid out the instructions and then jumped to follow her lead. She kissed Sandy and kneeled and moved to start undoing his shorts after she got him to stand like his friend. Sarah soon had Jonathan’s shorts off and his rapidly hardening cock in her hand, absently stroking it while she waited for Ali. Sarah told the boys to take off their shirts as well and they were soon naked in front of the girls.

    Sarah pushed Jonathan back down to sitting and spread his legs so she could get into position with his cock just a few inches from her face. She looked at Ali and said, “Okay. Now just like we talked about. Light and easy at first and play with it. Keep good eye contact. He’s plenty cute so that shouldn’t be a problem.” She smiled and looked up at Sandy. Both he and Jonathan looked bewildered, and Sandy blushed.

    With that, Sarah started kissing Jonathan’s cock head and licking up the shaft. She looked at him in the eyes, but also kept peeking over at Ali. Ali would look over at Sarah and mimic her actions. She kissed and lightly stroked Sandy’s rock-hard dick and licked the shaft and kissed his balls. She swirled her tongue around the head and got plenty of saliva all over. Her hand soon slid easily up and down the shaft and she had Sandy groaning and telling her how good it felt.

    Sarah took the cock into her mouth and started working up and down slowly. Ali saw her and copied. She tried to keep as much eye contact with Sandy as she could, but didn’t want to miss anything Sarah did, so she split her attention. Sarah got Jonathan deep to the opening of her throat, managing to hold back her gag reflex as best she could. She couldn’t believe how much deeper she could go than just a few months prior. Ali tried but still gagged strongly and had to pull off with a lot of saliva sliding down his shaft. Sarah watched Ali stroke his cock from the base to the head like she had taught her while she recovered before going right back to sucking on him.

    Sarah instructed, “Now cup and fondle his balls. And even rub around the taint. There is a lot of sensitive skin there.” The girls took their time and pulled off frequently to give their jaws a rest and lick instead of bob. Sarah kept stroking while she told Ali, “Okay, looks like they are starting to get close. Remember, stay relaxed while he cums in your mouth. Don’t try to swallow all at once and don’t stop! Just keep jerking until you get it all out. Even if the cum goes everywhere. Keep going right over the head like I showed you. Watch me and then you do it.”

    Sarah leaned back down and used her hand and mouth together. She squeezed harder and picked up her tempo. Jonathan bucked his hips and she could feel him tense. He warned her he needed to cum. With that he grunted loudly and pressed his ass upwards. Sarah made loud slurping noises, but she never slowed down. She looked right up at Jonathan as he unloaded volumes of spunk into her mouth. Some slipped out from her lips and slid down the shaft over her hand. As soon as he started to slow, she grabbed way down at the base and rolled her hand upward squeezing out the last drop and licked it off the head with a big smile. Then she tongued the small glob that had made it to his balls and licked the last bit off her hand.

    She sat back still gripping his throbbing member as it started to recede and said, “Okay, Ali. Your turn. Stay relaxed and make him cum for you.”

    Ali started bobbing her head, rolling her hand with her mouth up over the cock head. She got into a good rhythm and soon Sandy called out “Oh fuck. Oh fuck! I’m gonna cum”. He stared up at the ceiling when his balls let loose. Ali got the first couple of spurts swallowed before she sputtered and choked letting the rest of the jism fall out of her mouth, but she never stopped stroking. She got her mouth back on his cock and road out Sandy’s final moans. Then she tried to do just like Sarah and ran her hand slowly from the base to the head and licked the last drop that came out. Sarah saw Ali crinkle her nose at the taste, gagging a little. She sat back with her hands full of white goo and looked unsure back at Sarah with a small smile and raised eyes.

    “Good job sweetheart!” Sarah embraced her while Ali held her dirty hands up and then gave her a big kiss with her tongue digging into Ali’s mouth. “Let’s get you cleaned up. Wait here boys.”

    Sarah and Ali went into the bathroom and Ali washed her hands while Sarah got her a warm wet hand towel. “Go clean your boy up and make sure to kiss his cock.”

    Dutifully, Ali kneeled back in front of Sandy and cleaned the rest of his spunk up and kissed his now flaccid penis. Quickly running to throw the towel back in the bathroom, Sarah asked Sandy on her return, “So how did she do? Looked like a pretty good blow job to me.”

    “Oh my good! That was amazing. Are you telling me she has never done that before? She was like a pro or something. One of the best blow job I’ve ever gotten.” Ali beamed and blushed at the same time.

    “Not the first, but we were trying some new techniques. I think she got them down pretty good.” They moved to sit in a circle on the bed. “You boys think you will be up for another round in about fifteen minutes? Ali and I could give you a little show in the meantime. But you have to promise to sit on your hands. This is a visual only. Or would you rather get back to the party?”

    Sandy and Jonathan stared back incredulously at the ridiculous question. “Fuck no. We’d love a ‘show’. And another blow job. We’ll be good,” Sandy answered for the both of them. Quickly, they moved back and sat up against the headboard. The girls giggled and then took each other’s bikini tops off. Sarah leaned in kissed Ali while they rubbed their tits together. Looking over at the boys, who were giving their best impression of a deer in the headlights, Sarah ran her hand slowly down Ali’s front and squeezed the tit closest to them. She ran her tongue around the nipple and sucked on it, pulling the breast out and finally biting on the nipple. Ali reacted by moaning and grabbing her head, directing Sarah to the other one.

    Sitting up on her knees, Sarah cupped her own breast and pulled Ali’s head down near it by grabbing the hair on the back of her head. She held Ali’s head in place while she traced her engorged bright red nipple all around Ali’s parted lips, not letting her do anything but sit there. Finally, she pulled back on her head enough for Ali to look up at her. “Now suck my nipple my little slut. Suck it and bite it.” She stuck her nipple into Ali’s mouth and Ali parted her lips wide to suck it deep into her mouth.

    She sucked and swirled her tongue around it before she bit lightly down on it. “Bite harder bitch. Grind it between your teeth.” Ali did as instructed, and bit down harder. When Sarah groaned, she bit even harder. Pulling the nipple back, stretching her tit to the limit, she exclaimed, “Oh fuck yes! Just like that. Roll it between your teeth.” Sarah whimpered as Ali ground the sensitive nipple between her teeth. “Now the other one!” Sarah pulled her head to her other breast and Ali repeated it.

    The pain made Sarah’s pussy drip. She let go of Ali while Ali continued her assault on her breasts and stripped off her shorts and bikini bottoms. Ali let go as Sarah laid back and spread her legs and pulled Ali’s head to her now soaking pussy. “Suck my cunt slut. I want my pussy juice all over your face.” Lust made Sarah frantic with need. Ali dove in and licked deep between the folds of her bare pussy lips, sucking noisily on the clit and rubbing her nose over it. Ali rolled Sarah’s legs up toward her chest and Sarah held them. With Sarah’s pussy now fully exposed, Ali started finger fucking her while tongue-lashing her clit. Sarah soon let out a deep moan, “Right there. Suck it. Rub your fingers along the top of of my vagina. Harder!” Sarah pushed over the edge and her legs shook hard. She pulled Ali’s face right against her snatch smothering her while her pelvis continued to buck. “Fuck I’m cumming!” she said breathlessly.

    Reluctantly, Sarah let Ali breath and pulled her up on top of her. They kissed for several minutes forgetting the boys were present. Then Sarah rolled Ali over onto her back. She kissed her neck and took her time working down. After sucking and playing with her tits she continued with light butterfly kissed down Ali’s torso. Ali’s stomach fluttered while she passionately sighed with anticipation. Sarah went much slower licking Ali’s pussy than she had made Ali do. She pulled the tight light pink lips wide apart and took long licks from the base to the top mixed with pulled on the pubic hair and lightly bitting each labia before sucked them into her mouth.

    She teased her clit, slowing down every time Ali neared climax, though several cycles. With Ali whimpering to be finished off, Sarah pushed Ali’s legs up to her chest and rolled her friends ass up off the bed. Ordering Ali to pull back on her own legs as far as she could go and holding them tight allowing Sarah to extend her tongue and very deliberately start below Ali’s asshole and lick up over it, working the tip of her tongue into the tight seal. Ali moaned loudly and wiggled but didn’t fight the unexpected intrusion.

    Sarah’s tongue worked in and out of the tight entrance until it opened further to let her get her tongue about halfway in. She continued up to the next hole and tongue fucked her vaginal opening amid Ali’s squeals of pleasure. Landing on the clit, she danced her tongue lightly over it though several orgasms. Ali rolled from one to another rocking her head from side to side while announcing each orgasm between exclamations of pleasure.

    Sarah brought her mouth up and used the flat of her palm to press into Ali’s clit with her thumb inserted into her vagina. She rubbed it in wide circles and looked over at the boys and asked, “How many more should I rip out of my little fuck toy here?”

    Sandy and Jonathan looked at other and Jonathan offered, “Three?”

    Sarah considered. “I think five sounds better. Are you going to cum for me five more times slut?” Sarah asked Ali. Ali didn’t even answer. She moaned and clenched her stomach and pulled her head up.

    “I’m cumming. Oh god I’m cumming!”

    Sarah shook her head. “Greedy little bitch already popped.” Sarah let the orgasm pass and when Ali fell back to the bed, she pulled the tight little lips wide open and exposed the swollen nub. After rubbing so hard, she shifted to using just the tip of her tongue to flick it and roll around it. Ali groaned more loudly until climaxing again. Sarah closed her index and middle finger on either side of her clit and squeezed it between them and rubbed back and forth and then up and down. Within a minute or two, Ali orgasmed again.

    “Oh fuck. It just keeps going,” she groaned. Sarah tapped her clit lightly with just her index finger. She used the same technique Mr. Michaels had used on her. She tapped over and over until Ali couldn’t take it anymore and came again.

    “One more,” Sarah mouthed to the boys. Sarah went back to tongue fucking her vagina and lapped up the juices freely flowing from her friend. After working back up to the clit, she sucked the whole clit and hood into her mouth and rubbed the flat of her tongue onto it. Ali had her final orgasm in grand style before Sarah let her friend rest. She left Ali gasping and breathing rapidly with her eyes unfocused and her hand resting on to her head trying to recover.

    “Oh my god. That was the most amazing ever,” Ali finally exclaimed as her breath started to return to normal. Sarah moved up to kiss her which Ali returned with gusto.

    Sarah looked back over to the boys. “Looks like our cocks are ready and at full attention again. Time to go to work.” Sarah pulled Ali up and moved in between Sandy’s legs. His erect cock stood like a chunk of granite straight up and ready. Waiting and looking over at Ali who looked more than a little cum drunk, composing herself, she barked, “Let’s go slut. That cock isn’t going to suck itself.” She laughed and Ali rolled her eyes but got onto her stomach in front of Jonathan. Sarah stroked Sandy while she watched her protégé.

    Ali went to work and soon had Jonathan worked up and into the final stages. Sarah had made a couple of comments along the way. “When you feel his balls tighten, he’s getting ready to let go.” Within a minute, Jonathan grunted and Sarah could see Ali struggle to keep up with the flow of cum. She did a little better, but still got overwhelmed and let the last couple of spurts hit her in the face and drip back on him. Jonathan didn’t seem to care. Ali just jumped up to get a towel to clean him again.

    Sarah now focused on the angry member in front of her. Sandy’s cock throbbed in her hand. She followed her normal routine and soon she had his cock deep into her mouth. Sandy got really into it and held her head will thrusting up into her. Sarah felt his cock head hit the back of her throat and go deeper. Not being able to breathe, she fought the instinctual panic and gag reflex, feeling her eyes well up with tears. When Sarah didn’t complain, Sandy pushed even harder and pushed down on her head more. Sarah twisted his balls in her hand enough to get his attention and he let up, clearly understanding her silent communication.

    Ready to be done with him after his nearly choking her to death, she went back to bobbing up and down hard and fast. With the final clench of his balls indicating his ejaculation starting, she pulled her head off and jerked his cock hard. She aimed his cock toward his face as jets of his spunk shot forth. The first blast came out with such force, it hit his chin. Ropes and dribbles of white goo soon coated his chest. She couldn’t help but to feel vindicated with a little payback for his being too aggressive with the face fucking by letting him take his own cum shot. But she didn’t want it to end on a bad note, so she went and got him a wet towel to clean himself up. He didn’t seem too miffed given the expert cock sucking she had treated him to. But he did look embarrassed having to clean his own cum off his chin.

    “Well that was fun!” Sarah announced. “But we should all get back to the party.” They got up and got dressed and walked out of the room.

    Right off the bat, Sarah knew things had turned for the worse at the party. The lights were turned down and there were two couples in the hallway making out. With one of those couples, a tall guy had one hand up the girls shirt mauling her tit and the other down her pants fingering her while slobbering all over her face. When she got back out to the main room, she could see there were a lot more people. The music had been turned up louder. Lots of people were dancing and at least one guy had passed out on the couch. Worse, the floor had a giant stain that looked like vomit with people having stepped in it, tracking it around. Wandering out to the deck and looking around, there had to be at least sixty people at the party now. And she saw more coming up from the gate.

    She spied Tammarah and Beth and got their attention before making her way over to them. “It’s getting out of hand. What do we do?” asked Beth. Right then, Sarah heard something crash to the floor loudly that sounded like glass breaking.

    “Fuck. Where did they all come from?” Sarah asked panicked.

    Some topless girls were jumping into the pool and food floated in the hot tub. There were cups everywhere. Sarah found Jenny making out with a boy over to the side of the pool.

    “We have to do something. Things are getting broken.” As she said that, two big guys had picked up a chair with a third guy and threw him and the chair into the pool to cheers from the crowd.

    Jenny looked around and her eyes popped out. She obviously hadn’t been paying attention. “Where did all of these people come from?”

    A couple of girls screamed covering their tits and running after a couple of guys holding their tops up over their head.

    Sarah’s phone went off and she looked down. Mr. Michaels. Her stomach dropped and she showed Jenny. She answered and said, “Yes sir?”

    “Time to shut the party down. It’s out of control.”

    “What do I do?”

    “Turn the lights on. Turn off the music. Get on a chair and yell out that the cops have been called and everyone better clear out or they will all get arrested for drinking underage. Get the rest of the girls to run around saying the same thing. Chase them all out now!” He did not sound happy.

    Sarah told Jenny and they both ran to get the lights on. Sarah turned off the music, found a chair and climbed on it and screamed at the top of her lungs “The cops got called by the neighbor and are on their way. Get out now or you’ll get arrested for drinking underage!”

    Everyone started running for the exit in a mass exodus. They had to get the passed-out guy’s friends to carry him out. All of the girls started yelling for them to hurry. That the neighbors were pissed, and the cops were coming.

    As soon as everyone left, they locked the doors and surveyed the damage. A total mess. Sarah noted that the partygoers had taken all of the remaining alcohol with them. When Devin commented that she wanted to go to bed, Sarah lost it with her. Yelling at Devin and everyone else that nobody was going anywhere until they had straightened up. The girls found trash bags and started picking up trash. It took over an hour until they got most everything back into place. Sarah and Jenny scrubbed on the stain, but it was some sort of red punch and they couldn’t get it all out. Some of the other girls cleaned up the glass from a lamp that had been broken. They all worked until a little after 2:00am before they finally decided they had done everything they could.

    When Jenny and Sarah fell into bed, Sarah said, “He is going to kill us. Why did we think we could control a party at spring break? That was stupid.”

    “It started okay. I guess I just wasn’t watching and all of a sudden, it was like, ‘Holy shit, where did all of these people come from?’” They worried and lamented their impending doom when their Master got a hold of them before falling into a troubled sleep.

    They got up early and went back to cleaning, needing to finish as quickly as possible so they could get on the road going home. Despite the party, they all agreed that it had been a fantastic week. And the other girls thanked Jenny and Sarah for all they had done and paid for. Sarah made everyone promise to keep everything that happened a secret and not to spread it around school. Everyone had plenty of keep quiet about and agreed. It would just be between the group.

    Luckily, the drive home proved uneventful. Jenny dropped the other girls off first and then took Sarah home. As soon as they pulled into Sarah’s driveway, both their phones beeped with a text instructing them to be at Mr. Michaels house after school the next day. It didn’t surprise either of them that Mr. Michaels knew the moment they got home.

    “How mad do you think he is going to be? He sounded pretty angry when he called last night,” said Sarah.

    “I don’t know. I am sure we are going to get punished. My guess is neither of us is going to be able to sit for a week.” She half-hearted smiled, but neither laughed.

    +++++++++

    They walked into Mr. Michaels house terrified, finding him in the den, but to their huge surprise, he greeted them warmly, smiling with his arms open. He put an arm around each girl and kissed each of them deeply for a minute.

    “So how are my party girls doing? Did you two have fun?”

    As always, caught off guard with him, it took the girls a minute to relax. He squeezed them both again while told them he wanted to hear all about it. Sitting down together, Sarah and Jenny started replaying the week getting more excited and animated as they went. He asked a lot of questions, especially about the foursome with Brad and Kevin. After telling about that night, Sarah asked, “So why those guys? Why did you want us to find guys like that to be with?”

    Mr. Michaels thought about it for a while with his hands tented in front of his mouth. He finally started, “When I was about your age, I went to Miami Beach for spring break. My friend and I were the Kevin and Brad that you met. We were shy and not very popular, but smart and funny as far as we were concerned. We tried to talk to girls and got shut out. I guess I wanted to relive that with a better outcome. I wanted to see the good guys get the hot girls. It sounds like you both enjoyed your time with them, right?”

    Jenny and Sarah nodded finally understanding. “Okay. I get it. It’s hard for me to picture you as the shy awkward type. And yes, being with those two guys and sharing them…well, that was the highlight of the trip for me,” said Jenny.

    “Me too, definitely. They were a lot more sincere than anyone else I found. And the sex was pretty unforgettable. They both had nice dicks,” Sarah offered. And then both girls broke out laughing. Mr. Michaels joined in.

    “And it sounds like you both got close to Amanda and Ali. I was impressed with how you handled both of them,” he continued.

    “Ali is a virgin Master. And I think you should be the one to show her what sex can be. I think I can do that for you,” Sarah said with clear excitement.

    Mr. Michaels smiled. “That would be interesting. And quite an effort on your part for me. It might even go a long way to paying back the $2,500 damage and cleaning bill to the house.”

    Sarah’s face dropped and she grabbed Jenny’s hand. “What?! How much? That can’t be. I mean, I know there was some damage, but it couldn’t have been that much!”

    “I’m afraid it was. The rug had to be professionally cleaned. There were two broken chairs and a lamp. Some other stains on the couch. Stuff like that.”

    “We can pay you back. I’ll have to tell the others and get them to pay their share. We are so sorry. We didn’t mean to let things get out of hand,” said Jenny clearly distraught.

    “I’m sorry Master. It was my fault. I left the party for a while and I should have stayed to make sure that others didn’t get in. We will pay you back and you can punish me any way you want. I deserve it. You did such a nice thing and I fucked it all up.” Sarah had her face down and felt a tear roll down her cheek.

    “I’m just as much to blame Master. I deserve to be punished too. Anything you say. I’m so sorry sir.” Jenny also put her head down and felt ashamed.

    Mr. Michaels let them wallow for a minute. “You will both pay me back. That is true. And I will find ways to punish you.” He paused for effect. “But not with money. And you won’t ask anyone else for money.” They both looked up shocked.

    “I didn’t send you down there not expecting a few things to get broken. I had hoped it would have been more controlled than it was, but drunk teenagers on their own….well, you can’t expect much else.” He let that sink in. “You will pay me with your bodies and your continued devotion and submission. And we will see what happens with these two new girls as potential playthings. Is that understood?”

    “Yes sir!” they said in unison, a huge weight lifted off their shoulders.

    “Now to start, I want you to go to the guest room. I have some outfits laid out for you. I want you to go put those on and come back to me. I’ve gone a week without anyone sucking my dick and you two are going to take care of that first. Then I want each of you individually this week. Sarah, I want you here tomorrow night. Jenny, you will be Wednesday.” The girls moved to comply without question. Mr. Michaels stopped them, “And Sarah, I think you should see if Ali can join you to babysit on Thursday. I will have Billy and we can see if she takes the bait.”

    “Yes sir,” she called over her shoulder as they ran off to the guest room. Laying on the bed waiting for them were two corsets along with other garments. A card rested on each one with their names on them. Sarah’s corset had a red body adorned with black lace. It was off the shoulder with clasps up the front and string ties in the back that left about 5” of open skin. Jenny’s was black leather with string ties up the front and a zipper in the back. Neither girl had ever worn anything like this, but both were giddy with excitement.

    There were garters and stockings, see-though lacey thongs, choker necklaces, and very tall high heel shoes for each of them as well. They looked everything over and started getting dressed. Shucking their own clothes, they then took turns helping each other get into the unfamiliar garments.

    Sarah couldn’t believe how tight the corset felt on her, making her suck in her breath while Jenny helped her fasten the clasps in the front. It pushed her tits up and showed lots of flesh as it barely covered her nipples. Being so form fitting, it made her sit up straight and hard to breath if she bent over. She liked the feel of how it hugged her body. The stockings were black and shear with a lace top. The choker necklace had black lace in a flower pattern with a small black pendent in front. It clung right to the skin. The shoes were another challenge. At 5” tall, they were higher high heels than Sarah had ever tried to wear by a couple of inches. Her first steps were wobbly as she tried to get used to the feel. She looked at herself in the full-length mirror and couldn’t believe the sexy woman staring back at her. It made her feel both feminine and slutty at the same time.

    Jenny’s looked very different. The black leather corset had ribs that made it very stiff. Being open with string ties up the front, it accentuated her larger breasts and her navel. Sarah had to pull hard to get the zipper to close up the back. Jenny’s stockings were a small fishnet with a similar garter and black leather thong that barely covered her pussy and went between her pussy lips at the bottom. Her choker was a red leather strip about a half inch wide, also with a small pendent heart that hung down in front. The contrast in color between the necklace and the corset really set it off. Her shoes were identical, but she did a little better walking around in them having more practice with high heels.

    They stood looking in the mirror together and agreed that they had never looked or felt sexier. Sarah kissed Jenny and then they put on some dark red lipstick and dramatic eye shadow with the makeup he had left for them. They primped for 20 minutes and headed back to see him.

    Mr. Michaels had a drink in hand watching as the girls approach. He clearly appreciated the view as he took them in. “Very sexy pets. I like you in these.” He had them pose both individually and together and took a bunch of pictures. Sarah felt like a model or a porn actress and did her best to look as sexy as possible.

    When he finished, he called them over and together they took off his clothes, folded them neatly, and proceeded to blow him working together. The outfits definitely made it more difficult, but soon they had Mr. Michaels ready to cum. Jenny had his cock in her mouth when he let go. She held it all making sure that nothing got onto her sexy new outfit and then shared her mouthful with Sarah. Sarah greedily went after her half and the two girls sucked on each other’s tongues until every drop had vanished. Sarah wondered how she hated swallowing a man’s cum at one point. She craved it now, or at least the feeling of pleasing a man that way. Especially Mr. Michaels.

    He had his paddle and put each one over his knee and spanked them until their bottoms were a bright pink. Neither girl complained, readily accepting this as part of her punishment, promising to do better and to always submit to their Master, eventually thanking him afterward for their punishment. They even got down on their hands and knees with some difficulty in the corsets and kissed his feet begging forgiveness. But he never really got angry. He kissed both girls and told them to change back into their regular clothes. They would be leaving the outfits at his house so they wouldn’t get caught with them and have to explain why they had something that sexually explicit. But he told them to take the necklaces and he would tell them when he wanted them to be worn. Running to change, they jumped on him again before leaving, kissing and thanking him for the best spring break ever.


  • My Slutty Wife Used as a Dog Slave bitch part 7

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    My Slutty Wife Used as a Dog slave bitch part 7

    Sissy woke up late Sunday morning over twenty four hrs later, sore but quite blissfully content! Her genitals were still moist and her nipples very hard and sensitive as the dreams she was having were not dreams at all but subconscious thoughts of what had occurred last Friday night and early Saturday morning. As she got out of bed and stood in front of the mirror, this quickly displayed a painted up young woman that looked very much like a half red headed girl and a half animal! She was astounded at what she looked like! It was an almost unbelievable caricature, as the thoughts of what actually happened came flooding back and, as she slowly turned around she could not only see her back side with the burnt and branded words of Dog Slave Bitch! But also her butt plug tail! The burnt in words clearly stood out on her sore bare bottom, and the fact that the mirror perverted the words as they were displayed in reverse only made it even more permanent sinful and perverted. She had gotten so comfortable with the plug in her virgin little ass hole that she had hardly noticed it! The short black and reddish orange tail, and the make up, along with her red and black streaked hair, her swollen lips and flair-ed nostrils made her look even more sinfully grotesque! She had tried to remove the plug in her butt! And was amazed when she was finally able to work it out to discover that it was much larger and longer than she first thought!

    She headed for the shower with mixed emotions, and after washing her body a dozen times or more with very hot water along with more scrubbing and soap than she had ever used before, started to look much like a young girl again!

    Even though she had worked to rid herself of all the color and make up some traces of the color would still take several weeks to finally disappear! She was glad that this was the end of her sophomore year in hi school, and that she only had several more weeks of school, and even those were a day here and several days there. All of this gave her more time to readjust to a normal life as a young hi school girl, but even though she was starting to look the part again her life and her lust for sexually abusive and sadistic sexual intercourse was more consuming than ever!

    Sissy had first decided not to spend anytime out in the back yard, at least for a while, but the thoughts of what had happened to her at the truck stop and the fact that the stuff on the satellite seemed to be so dull and boring now, that this had reinforced her decision to return to her favorite spot in the meadow. By the time she finally decided to go out it was later that usual, and hadn’t realized that it was going to be dark soon . She had like usual only wore her brief little panties and “T” shirt to this place, and this along with being so scantly clad and her thoughts of the truck stop had given her several very satisfying orgasmic release’s! As she got up and was about to put her panties and “T” shirt on, she heard dogs growling and other very strange noises that sounded like a woman screaming! It was a high piercing sound! That was quickly muffled into painful moans!!!.. along with what she thought was a woman begging…and then nothing ! Sissy was almost mesmerized and found herself trembling, not sure at all of what she had heard, or where it was coming from?, as she was slowly drawn closer and closer to these agonizing sounds!…

    She was at first terrified! At what she saw! Her favorite place in the meadow was not far from where her neighbor had the apparent used of a gigantic half buried old Quonset hut. This is where the training of his viscous dogs took place and he was using naked helpless young women to train them!. The door of the big hut had been left open on purpose, and Sissy could easily see what the dogs were doing to one of these young women. At first she did not know all these details?.but her own experience as a dog slave had drawn her closer and closer to the open door and this most interesting use of dogs and naked women!

    She had not realized as she got closer that her “T” shirt and panties were still clutched in her hand and that she was standing there totally nude! She actually jumped ! a foot off the ground when her neighbor the man that had paid little attention to her in the past, was now standing right behind her and said, I was wondering when you would finally show up, and am not at all surprised to see you! He had grabbed her wrists and had forced her down several steps through the open door and into the hut, she then heard the big steel door close shut! behind her!.

    Sissy at first could not believe what she was watching. Her neighbor was still holding her wrists tightly behind her back and started to explain! How and why the dogs were trained and how they acquired these young women and where they had come from…. These particular young women were going to be used in a large private game preserve that catered to very rich perverted and sadistic clients from around the world, who then paid large sums of money and selected the game they wished to hunt, and, the game was, naked young women! These women had been placed in there charge from a variety of questionable sources.

    Large breasts or small, buxom or skinny, and of course red head blondes or brunets.
    They also accepted special orders for specific women!!!….
    Most had been given freely either by their husbands who consider them sluts, that craved more and more sadistic sex, and from slave masters that actually sent them here for additional cruel brutal and sadistic punishment and training!

    They would use trained dogs to help find and chase the girls down, just as they would on a regular animal hunt! The dogs during the hunt were trained to go for the girls bottoms thighs, breasts and especially their pussies!, by nipping licking or actually biting them, but were usually trained not to bite hard!.. , but sometimes they actually were trained to be very aggressive and to bite brutally hard!

    The dogs job and training was for the most part just to find and tree them, so that they could be shot with tranquilizer guns. Once shot their limp naked bodies would then be taken back to the lodge and hung up by their ankles, their tits would be hanging down, their pussy’s would be shaved, and then eaten and helplessly fucked either by the hunters in their conquest or they would let the dogs eat and fuck them along with pictures of the hunters face or cocks buried in their muffs showing them as naked helpless conquests and could or would otherwise sadistically abuse them , after which the hunters would return them to the game preserve wilds to be used and hunted all over again! Some of the hunters that really liked a certain pet had actually acquired them by paying large sums of money to actually own them, something that was always a possibility when their husbands or slave masters had to consider as a possibility!!! …..

    He then went on to say that others who had tried to train some of the wild and unpredictable Siberian Timber Wolves. Like the ones at the truck stop had not been very successful in doing so, and had given up and released them. He had heard of a story and had seen a video tape where someone had released several of these dogs close to one of the local tourist areas! These wild viscous timber wolves had also been trained to chase and sexually attack young women. He went on to say, a news paper article had said that several women had been attacked by wild dogs, but what it didn’t say was that they had been sadistically bitten and actually raped by them, a passerby some distance away with a camcorder had video taped the entire sequence and the telephoto lens and color videogeograpy was incredibly vivid in detail as to what had actually happened to this particular woman as very sharp teeth sank into her breasts bottom and pussy along with a close up of the dogs big dick finding its mark! He had told Sissy this story to see what her reaction would be!

    The thought to Sissy as she imagined herself running through the woods naked and being chased by these vicious Timber Wolves was scary, but very tantalizingly seductive! The thought was at first terrifying, but left her really excited by all this new found sadistic and very decant use of naked young women. These big mean dogs were instrumental in bringing this kind of sadistic sexual act to a climax! She had found herself getting quite wet and had felt the wetness start to run down the inside of her upper thighs just thinking about what could happen!!!….

    The dog that had been chasing and abusing one of these young women had finally treed her at one end of this big training arena and at first Sissy had not noticed the other dog that had mounted another young woman that had been bound to a stake much like the dog bitches at the truck stop! He had been animal humping and fucking her!, both dogs had stopped when their master called them. Sissy was almost speechless as the dogs appeared to be Brutus and Satan!…..

    As the dogs came closer they discovered the female sent of Sissy’s wet little pussy thankfully they were the same Rottweilers that had previously enjoyed her succulent female cunt flesh at he truck stop the other night and had also taken turns at licking her virgin pussy through the fence several days earlier and they both were quite happy to see her! She was trying to pull her bare wet little pussy back and away from their snoots that were now sniffing her crotch!.

    One of the dogs had immediately stuck his nose into Sissy’s wet cunt and then started to really lick her, Sissy was so excited by what she had seen and the description of what they, the girls and dogs were used for, along with the story about the Timber Wolves! That she almost instantly had an incredible orgasm, just thinking about the perverted possibilities! And would have easily collapsed if this man had not been holding her!

    He then said, I know you are really interested in this kind of perverted and sadistic sex , and that you will eventually become the slutty little bitch and whore that I know you are and will be! Your husband to be or slave master will then gladly give you to us, or some other sadist to be used and tortured as a helpless piece of useless slutty little cunt meat!!!… She could not believe what she was hearing. The thought at first left her trembling as he continued to say your are just a little to young and naively stupid right now, but after your trip to he truck stop I know you want more doggie dick don’t you? . You would like that wouldn’t you?!!… “Little Bitch”!!!!…

    Sissy was shocked as she heard someone say Oh! Gawd, OMG yes! and then realized that it was her who had said these words, he had taken the panties and “T” shirt from her, and had fastened a leather collar around her neck very tight, with a leash attached!

    He then gave her a viscous shove forward and at the same time had said to her, assume the bitch mating position!, she instantly put her hands out in front of her, as her soft bare little titties hit the ground hard and skidded along the hard dirt floor scratching them! He then sic’ed Brutus on her, who immediately tried nipping at her bare breasts, but it was Satan, the other dog that at first scared her! as he, was first commanded to eat pussy! And greedily started lapping at her open little cunt. She was on her knees with her virgin plump bottom up in the air and legs apart! As Satan was given the next command to mate with the bitch! He first nipped her bottom and then easily mounted her OMG Sissy thought it was every bit as good as what had happened to her in the truck stop, but the brutality and rough treatment, by her neighbor along with her, helplessly naked on her knees in the dirt is what really brought out the sadistic sexual urge that seemed to consume her. This harsh handling and the dogs large cock that seemed so easily to bury itself into her was euphoric! she could feel his knot grow as she had a trembling uncontrolled orgasm!!!!

    This hard sadistic fucking by a dog was what she was becoming addicted to. Her neighbor had been asking her, as the dogs took turns, this is what you want? It Is, Isn’t it!!!! Sissy could hardly speak, as animal lust reeked from not only the dogs but from her as well. She was gasping for breath! As the dogs were finally called off and Brutus’s knot slowly receded! She was laying on the ground after Brutus was free, as her neighbor tossed her panties and “T” shirt at her, and said you are welcome here anytime and if you have any slutty little girl friends that want to try being dog slave bitches bring them along!. Sissy was slowly getting up her scratched and bruised little breasts were almost numb, and as she did , a small amount of dog cum started to drip from her stretched little pussy followed by much more! from the satisfied thrusts of Brutus and Satan! The dog cum she was full of was now more than just a drip as more and more dripped from between her legs, this left a very wet trail as she was unceremoniously shoved out of the door !….

    The next morning Sissy had slept so sound had barely made the bus. Her school activities along with several finals and her gym class were all that was required today and after practice she was in the shower and was not sure why so many of the other girls were standing around watching her!, and then realized that her bare bottom, with the brand! “DOG SLAVE BITCH” had caused quite a commotion!… It was to late now to do anything about it, and knew that everyone in school that had not actually seen it would know by the end of the day. She toweled off and was starting to put her clothes on when several of the older girls two of them were the cheerleaders who had made so much fun of her not being able to do the split’s, but now seemed to be very interested in her bottom. They thought it was really coo!..l, and had suddenly wanted to be friends!… They also wanted to know exactly what the words meant, and how it had been branded on her bottom.

    Sissy was not sure, how much or what she should say and asked if either of them would like to ride the bus home with her and spend the night. When she had asked before no one had ever accepted…… They both immediately said yes, as they often stayed at each others house! Sissy’s only friend at school was younger and seemed to be even more naive than what others thought about her…! Her name was Kate She was a short slim tiny little thing that had very dark brown hair. She was very quiet demure and had never said much, but really liked being around Sissy!. Because her and Sissy were sort of outcasts they had been drawn together and had become friends. Sissy had invited her over on several occasions, but, she had never excepted and was quite surprised when Kate out of the blue invited herself to come along?

    Sissy was even more surprised and pleased as the day ended. She had suddenly become quite popular as not only the girls in gym class were interested in her bottom but as gossip and word got out more and more girls along with several of the older boys had suddenly became much more friendly. As they were walking towards the bus her friend Kate had asked Sissy several questions. She said, you know I really like you, Sissy then said of course you have been my best, and only friend for a long time! Kate then said, no Sissy, you don’t understand, I really like you!!!, this was followed by Kate giving her a quick kiss! This caught Sissy quite by surprise as both were now starring at one another and Sissy was now starting to have that wonderful feeling in her pubes again and now knew exactly what Kate meant!…..

    She quickly grabbed Kate’s hand giving her a knowing look and said, I really like you, as they raced off towards the bus! On the bus they had set together and the two older cheerleaders had set down behind them their names were Patty and Jane. Luckily they were all alone in the back of the bus and only a few others were in front. The conversation quickly got around to Sissy’s branding, how did it happen and dog slave bitch! what did it all mean? Sissy had at first asked, did they really want to know about something so gross and perverted! They were all trying to be quiet, but said yes quite loud and excitedly! And then looked around to see if anyone heard! Sissy then put her finger to her lip and said to be more quiet, and went on to explain she was alone most of the time and that she had a satellite dish. She could watch it anytime and that it had some really hot and kinky sex channels. She loved to watch them and this is where she had learned about masturbation, sex , oral sex and even animal sex! The two cheerleaders were at first shocked, but sweet cute innocent little Katie did not seem to be bothered at all by Sissy’s confession and comments about sex, and sex with animals!

    As the bus dropped them off in front of Sissy’s house and they were walking up the drive more and more questions came up, yes she was alone most of the time and had a black female housekeeper that was bisexual and that seemed to like young white girls and that Sissy could do pretty much what she wanted . Her parents were gone most of the time! and yes her neighbor had several big mean dogs and that they would really fuck women and young girls and yes they had licked her pussy and that she had spent most of Friday night and early Saturday morning at the notorious truck stop having all kinds of kinky and perverted sex! !!!……

    Continued in part 8


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    2014-10-09 06:28:32
    Still with you. And loving it.

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    2013-02-26 22:50:08
    The expertise shines through. Thanks for taking the time to asnewr.

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    2010-04-17 10:33:30
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  • The Lesbian Debt (Chapter 37) – The Final Conditioning

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    Laura, a lesbian, has been forced through blackmail into a program of conditioning that aims to leave her as a self-degrading bisexual fuckpuppet. Now the final round of conditioning begins…

    Chapter 37
    THE FINAL CONDITIONING

    Laura’s time at the Mayim Clinic, Amy told her, was approaching its end.

    Even as Laura approached her graduation, her friends were starting their own path of conditioning. Amy had arranged for Taylor and Erica to join Laura at the clinic and begin having training sessions to make them into good little hetero fuckdolls at a more fundamental level. Shortly thereafter, Alistair added his own harem of sluts, by invitation of the clinic, and Candy and Hayley and Katy, her friends Paige, Elle, Rachael, Victoria, and Chelle from HR began attending. Laura did not always see the other girls’ lessons, but she often saw them afterwards, and the mixture of dried tears on their flushed faces and wetness dripping from their engorged pussies told her all she needed to know.

    The final conditoning was aimed at forever removing Laura’s ability to function as anything other than sex toy. Roy took great delight in telling Laura this, knowing she could not and would not resist, but enjoying seeing the knowledge of her forthcoming permanent reduction to a fuck puppet play across her mind. He told her this as he raped her, just before she was about to orgasm, and watched her horror combine with her sexual delight before ejaculating into her cunt himself.

    The first round of conditoning helped Laura see herself as less than human. Images repeatedly identified women with dogs and with cows, showing male dogs mounting and fucking female dogs, and then male dogs mounting and fucking nude human women. It showed cow udders being milked, then sluts on all fours having their tits milked. It showed women sleeping in kennels and cages. It showed a big titted slut on all fours, naked in a paddock, being forced to eat grass from the ground. It showed naked women mooing and purring and yapping, and being petted approvingly, and it showed women in clothes trying to speak and being slapped. Laura orgasmed again and again to these images, and by the time the round of conditioning was done she would forever after have trouble remembering her species, often identifying herself as “cow” or “bitch” when questioned.

    The next round taught her to love her abusers. Videos followed a variety of men, and some women, through their days. When the men degraded or hurt women, a vibrator would buzz happily in Laura’s cunt. When they were particularly vicious to a women or raped her, Amy would inject endorphins directly into Laura’s breast. When they were nice or respectful to women, though, Laura’s cunt would be electroshocked. Laura came to associate a feeling of deep happiness with looking at men who treated women like shit, and become uneasy and nervous around ones who respected her or tried to make her happy. It was during these sessions that she realised her deep romantic love for Alistair, and for Roy, and for Daniel, and for all the other men who had treated her like the cumdump she was. The thought that she was less than completely pleasing to these men began to make her upset, and she would sometimes cry at the thought she had been less than perfectly satisfying to rape and abuse.

    After that, the conditioning moved on to suppressing her complex thoughts and making her a good little giggly bimbo. She was given workbooks full of problems to solve. When the problems involved maths, or abstract thought, or memory, she would receive little shocks constantly to her cunt as she worked. But the workbooks also contained other problems like “think of 10 degrading names for your fuckbags” or “list things that a man would enjoy doing to you that would make you cry” or “write ‘I am a dumb little lesbo slut’ 15 times”, and when she worked on these the vibrator pleasured her pussy. Amy encouraged her to make a stupid little giggling sound whenever the vibrator started to operate, and Laura found to her delight the correct pitch and brainlessness of giggle would make the vibrator buzz even harder. She soon found that thoughts that reinforced her stupidity and degradation made her happy, while trying to think about practical problems (“man thoughts”, she found herself thinking) made her scared and nervous. More and more often in her daily life she found herself responding to being patronised or degraded with that happy little bimbo giggle, and, expecting a resulting pleasure in her pussy and usually not receiving one, she would increasingly follow up her own laughter by putting her hand between her legs and massing her twat to give her that little shot of sexual pleasure. Being a dumb bimbo meant being sexually happy; being sexually happy meant being a dumb bimbo. Her IQ had been declining anyway ever since she’d been moved to the “always aroused” regime. Now there was a pretty, confused, vacant look in her eyes all the time, the look of a fucktoy waiting contentedly for her next raping. And yet always inside some part of the original Laura remained, hating the big-titted decoration she had become, humiliated and degraded by her every action now.

    Amy helped Laura with a homework exercise in this period. Laura was to think back through her life about every person who had ever hurt her, or humiliated her, or made unwanted sexual advances on her, or made her feel in any way bad. She was to masturbate to orgasm while imagining being raped by each of those people, and then afterwards Amy helped her look up as many of those people as they could between them find, with the goal of Laura catching up with each of them over coming months so they could see the new fucktoy Laura and, if they chose, rape her. Laura was made to orgasm twice over the idea of there being literally no one in her entire life who had ever mistreated her who had not been sexually rewarded by her for doing so.

    Next were a series of “attitude adjustments”. Laura was conditioned to never be able to accept money for any work that didn’t make her feel degraded and objectified. At the end she was asked to make a list of suitable jobs for a slut like her. Giggling and feeling stupid, Laura wrote a list that included “whore”, “urinal”, “punching bag” and “maybe, like, people would pay to hurt my fuckbags”.

    She was trained out of consent. Heavy conditioning literally removed Laura’s ability to consent to sex. All sex she experienced from that point on would be rape. She couldn’t say yes to a request for sexual activity. In fact the very idea of being asked for consent made her uncomfortable. But at the same time, she was trained out of saying no to anything a man suggested. She wouldn’t offer objection or resistance to anything a man chose to do to her. At the end of the condition, Roy held a Taser against her cunt and told her if she didn’t want him to fire it into her pussy, she just had to say “no”. Laura whimpered in terror but she couldn’t close her legs or move her hands to protect herself, and the word “no” wouldn’t come out of her mouth no matter how hard she tried, so she just let Roy zap her twat, and then rape her and cum inside her as she twitched.

    The second last lot of conditioning was “to help her get raped”, as Roy put it, and it largely consisted of a new set of behaviours that would encourage people to use Laura as the rapetoy she was. They taught her to by default sit on men’s laps, and wiggle her ass against their cocks. They taught her to idly stroke men’s groins as she talked to them. They taught her to rub her tits up against people at every opportunity. They taught her to keep a photo of herself naked on her phone and show it to strangers and ask for their opinion. They taught her to hug people at every opportunity, and nuzzle against their neck on the first hug and try and kiss them on the lips on the second. They taught her to make her small-talk with men about how much she liked being raped, about what a stupid bimbo slut she was, about how much she liked being controlled and abused. She learned to be a walking invitation to rape.

    The final set of conditioning was one last reinforcement of her place in the world. By now she submitted instinctually to men. She submitted instinctively to forceful women, while at the same time seeking to dominate and abuse those who were submissive. This last conditoning introduced something else that was above Laura in the natural hierarchy of the universe.

    Each session they would pair Laura with a male dog – different each time, so that she learned dogs generally were her superior rather than any particular one – and they taught her to be attentive to its needs. If the dog pawed at her clothes, she removed them, or else got a shock in her tits and cunt. When it sniffed at her crotch, she would spread her pussy for it; when it sniffed at her ass she would bend over and spread her cheeks. If it looked hungry, she would hurry to bring it food – always people food, never dog food, because dog food was for bitches like her, not for her superiors.

    If the dog pissed, Laura would get down on all fours and lick up its urine from the ground. And if it looked horny, she would take a position on all fours, naked, her ass in the air, the stance known as “presenting”, and see if it wanted to fuck her. If it didn’t fuck her after a certain period of time, she would go to it and try to masturbate it or suck its cock. Sometimes this would lead to it cumming in her mouth or over her face and tits but more often this would encourage it to rape her, and soon its cock would be knotted in her cunt as it vigorously raped her.

    All of this last activity was something it was hard for Laura to do. Indeed, before the first time she offered her cunt to a male hound there were long hours of crying and pleading as she begged to not be made to fuck a dog, while Roy and Amy impassively watched, triggering the implants in her tits and cunt to repeatedly electroshock her into obedience. This degradation made it clear to Laura that she was no longer a nice girl, or a lesbian, or even a heterosexual, or a slut – she was sub-human, and dirty, and she would never be clean or nice or human again. She would always be the crying big-titted fuckpet that had encouraged a dog to rape her. She was a cum-dump for animals.

    This was what she was. This was what she had always been. This was the path, she understood now, that she had been inevitably on from the days when her tits had developed larger and sluttier than the other girls, from the first time she had encouraged another lesbian slut to tongue her fuckhole, from every time she had cockteased a boy with no intention of following through. This is what she deserved for being who she was, for having the giant whore udders that she did, for having lezzed off with no thought for whether men might want to watch and use her afterwards.

    And this wasn’t just a one-off degradation. And she knew by the time the Mayim Clinic was through that if she saw a dog piss in the street, she would lick it up no matter who was watching. That if she visited a house and a dog there pawed at her clothes, she would undress for its convenience no matter what its owners thought of her. That if she visited family members, and they had a dog, and it looked horny, she would find herself down on the floor offering her cunt to it, as she cried with humiliation and her family looked on in horror.

    Of course, she orgasmed three times on the first occasion she was fucked by a dog, but that wasn’t the point.

    (To be continued…)


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  • Clit to Clit

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    Clit to Clit

    ___I was telling my girlfriend Shelly, how it was at home with my two crazy older sisters. They were twins and loved to play fight and wrestle. I was use to hearing them do this before my dad got home. Moaning and saying: “Don’t touch my tits, bitch!.”
    “No!…stop feeling my pussy!”
    “Feel your own tits, and leave mine alone.”
    “Hey! Damn you, that makes my pussy tingle!.”,….then girl sex sounds back and forth between them.

    I ignored them as usual, but it was very hot to listen to.

    Dad warned me once not to mess with them. They liked to try and get my attention by running around half naked when dad wasn’t home. They would say: “Are you going to wank tonight thinking about us Mike?…
    Do you like our thongs?…” and more, to tempt me as I ignored them….but it wasn’t easy.

    In the evenings they would play wrestle in the living room to entertain my dad and I.

    Charleen, and Darleen were twins, but non identical. Char was a little bigger but Dar had the bigger tits. They would come out in tights. One in bright red, and the other in all black showing off their bodies. Then the hair pulling and take downs began.

    “Don’t pull my hair, stupid.”
    “Get off of me, lard ass.”
    “Make me, dummy.”

    They would grunt and groan, lock legs and arms together and roll and twist to get away from each other. Dad and I would always chuckle as they grabbed each others tits and pussy’s. They would get themselves all hot and then stop, stand up and take a bow. We would clap as they headed to go shower together.

    Dad and I agreed that girls are just crazy, but fun to watch. I never let him know that it really turned me on watching them…..and I know he got turned on too. Char and Dar knew it too as they spotted our erections when we didn’t hide them good enough.

    Shelly ask: “So…they liked turning you and your dad on?” I said yes, it was a little game they played to get attention.

    Shelly said: “Mike, …I’ve watched porn vids of girls play sex fighting to get themselves all turned on, and it was very hot to watch. I bet your sisters in private are into ’tribbing‘.”

    “Tribbing?, what the hell is that?” I asked.

    Shelly explained that tribbing is when two girls rub their clits together and getting off doing it. Some girls play fight and hold the other one down and rub her pussy on the other ones pussy, a sort of playing ‘girl rape’ kind of thing. It gets them very sexually excited and they have very strong orgasms doing it.

    I had one girlfriend when I was little and her and I were play fighting and we found we got sexually aroused doing it. When we first bumped pussy’s and our clits rubbed together, we kept it going. We got so horny we just locked together and rubbed our clits together. The sex feeling built up and we held each other tight and rubbed until we both had our first orgasms.

    At our age it was the hottest thing we’d ever done. We did it at every sleep over. We developed a routine where we would play like a boy was force kissing us and feeling our bodies. One night we were in our night gowns, naked underneath. She held me down and she started kissing my pussy. It was a hot turn on for both of us. Now we would both kiss our pussy’s and play like it was forced on us as we resisted. We would whisper things that made us more excited: (“ ….get off me bitch!…no!…don’t do that…oooooo…stop it!…I’ll pinch your tits, you horny little slut!”).

    The dirty talk excited us more. (“…hold still!, I’m going to fuck you girl, whether you like it or not!”), as we pretended to force trib us. We would get extremely turned on and this made our orgasms even more intense and thrilling.

    I remember the one night and we were ’69’ and kissing pussy’s to get us all turned on when she lifted my nightgown up and kiss my bare pussy. Oh my god…the tingles I got in my pussy. I did the same to her. The room lights were out so her parents thought we were asleep. We had to hold back our moans as our tongues now found their way in our slits. To lick a clit while your is being licked was a new high sex thrill for us. Instead of tribbing to get an orgasm, we got a better one this way. From then on, we tribbed first, then licked for the final big orgasm.

    I missed her when she moved away. I never found another girl into that kind of sex play, but I still would like to do it again,…. with the right girl. Ask your sisters if I would watch them sometime with you and your dad, Ok?”

    That story of Shelly’s was hot and I knew dad would let her watch with us. I told my sisters that Shelly was going to watch with us sometime as they did their play fighting. Their eyes went wide open and they looked at each other. They really liked the idea and started whispering between them.

    The twins…..

    ….this Friday night dad will be out late playing cards at his buddy’s house. Let’s do a show, then see if we can get Shelly all horny!. Oh yes! We can get Mike and dad to get erections, let’s see of we can get Shelly all hot! ….oh how I would love to have a private show with them in our bedroom ….naked!

    No way, that’s not going to happen Char. If dad ever found out we’d be grounded for life.

    The only way……omg…when dad goes fishing for the weekend!, we could do a secret show then! Let’s go have a talk with Shelly.

    Shelly……

    I was in Mikes bedroom and he went outside to do something. The twins rushed in and whispered: (“…we want to do a private show for you and Mike when dad goes away for the weekend, so get ready!”) I couldn’t help it, my eyes closed as I felt a bit shiver in my pussy,… then they ran out of the room. I told Mike of their plan….

    ”A private show?….no shit!…dad would have a heart attack if he knew that.”

    Mike and I had not had sex yet and I bet this would put us together for sure. Secretly in the back of my mind I wanted to ‘trib’ with a girl and now…omg.. maybe two girls?….‘that’ thought gave me a warm buzz feeling, deep in my pussy.

    The Twins…..

    …did you see Shelly’s reaction!…she got all hot. I wonder if she is bi curious. She’s hot looking and we could have a good time with her if she’ll go for it.

    Mike…..

    Shelly’s parents kept a close eye on her and me both, so I figured a sleep over with the twins and I might could get lucky with Shelly.

    I could tell Shelly was highly interested in my sisters. I bet she had visions of doing that ‘tribbing’ thing with them. It was sure ok with me and sounded hot to watch if she did.

    Dad sat me down a while back and said that he was allowing the ‘horny little shits’ twins to relieve their sexual tension by doing their little shows for us. They were just like their mom who couldn’t control herself and ended up running off with some guy. He again reminded me: “Don’t you lay a finger on them, this will get all of you grounded and displease me to no end…Ok?” I lied, and agreed.

    The twins started planning their show. The night came and as dad left we all giggled and the twins ran up to their room. Shelly and I did some making out on the couch as we were both excited.

    “Come up here!” the twins yelled out. We went to their bedroom. They had two chairs for us to sit in. They were in their bathroom. Dar came out and said: “This is a fitting room and two lady’s have a disagreement over a dress.” She went back in their bathroom.

    Out they strolled in some old time western dresses they must have got from the thrift store. They strolled out of the bathroom and Dar said: “Excuse me lady, that’s the dress I was buying, you’ve got on the wrong dress. Now take it off. Char looked it her and replied: “I like this dress, it stays on. “ Dar reached out and pulled down the front of the low cut dress and ripped it. “Why you little bitch!” Char said.

    The hair pulling and fighting began. They ripped each others dresses and flopped on the bed struggling to gain control. Ripping and tearing their dresses off. Now in panties and bra’s they began to wrestle and squirm on the bed. I watched Shelly’s face smile as she squirmed in her chair. The twins locked legs and started feeling each others tits and pussy’s. Char said: “Get your hands off me you little slut, I’ll take you down and fuck you and teach you a lesson!” Dar snapped back and said: “I’ll do the fucking bitch, open those legs up and I’ll show you!”

    The bra’s got ripped off and panties too.

    Watching two naked girl getting themselves all horny in a sex fight was a real turn on. Shelly came and sat between my legs to watch. She felt my hardon against her butt cheeks and squirmed back on it, as she was all hot now. The twins began to moan and both started pushing their pussy’s together struggling to control the other. They rubbed their pussy’s together and moaned louder.

    “I’m taking you bitch, hold still. You’ll orgasm when I decide you will, ….let go of my tits you little…..and then Char forced kissed Dar. “Damn you!, your making me all hot! I’m going to fuck you and nothing is going to stop me!” More moaning and kissing as they started to both orgasm. “Ohhhhhhh…damn you!…I’m too hot, …your making me..” as their pussy’s slapped together…

    We watched them moan loud as their pussy’s rubbed tightly together. They both shook and orgasmed together. They moaned and then…. all was loving and calm….

    It was my and Shelly’s first time to witness a live tribbing orgasm fest. Shelly was trembling as she leaned back on me. She put my hand on her tits and moved the slowly around on them.

    We neither one had ever been this sexually excited. We went in my bedroom and off came our clothes. I got on top of her naked and rubbed my boner on her pussy. She was going crazy fucking me with her clit rubbing the under side of my cock. Her hips moved faster and faster until…..she shook…moaned and orgasmed hard. I almost shot my cum on her stomach.

    Now she put my cock in her pussy and continued to fuck me hard.

    I was in pussy heaven I was so aroused. I pushed my cock in her tight pussy and shot it seemed a never ending load in her many times. We lay there completely spent and groaning for a long time……

    We then heard the twins giggle. They were at my doorway and had been watching us the whole time….

    The twins…..

    “I told you we could make Mike and Shelly ’do it’. “ “You did not, I told YOU we could make them fuck with our deluxe private show.” They went off to their room still arguing and pushing each other…..we were just to spent to go watch them go at it again. We just lay there and listened to them began to their sex moaning …again.

    Shelly…..

    This was my very first sex with a guy, and Mike and the twins had made it over the top wonderful. Those twins made me so hot, my head was spinning with ideas for the future. Mike and I had sex a lot that night, and each time I would think of tribbing with the twins as I climaxed with him. I bet he thought of it too as it was great turn on and peaked our foreplay.

    I had to talk to the twins alone and … in private…just girl to girl.

    The next day I got my chance when Mike went to go play some game. The twins were in their bedroom just hanging out. I wanted to trib with a girl again, and now bad.

    I got an idea. I walked in their bedroom and just looked at them. I stood there and with one hand felt my tits and with the other felt my pussy over my shorts. They stared at me. I said sternly “Are you bitches just going to hang around and do nothing around here?” Then I smiled. They smiled back and got up to walk slowly towards me. Dar said: “Who are you calling ’bitches’, you little dirt bag?” Char smiled and said: “I think she needs some manner training, Dar.”
    …then I reached up and pulled Char’s hair… hard.
    The fight was on. We all giggled as they threw me on their bed. Their hands and mine went for our tits and pussy’s.

    I tore their t-shirts and they popped the buttons on my blouse. I was so excited and they were too. “You two aren’t fucking me, but I ‘might’ decide to just fuck ‘you’ guys.” That fired them and me all up. They held me down and took off my clothes, bra and panties. I acted like I was resisting…but this was making me so fucking hot, I loved it. I wanted to trib with them both real bad. They must have had the same idea as Char put her leg between mine and moved her pussy up to mine.

    I said: “Oh no…your not tribbing me, now get off me you little sluts.”

    My memories of my old girlfriend and I tribbing came back and the sexual thrill with it. I whispered out of breath….”…leave my pussy alone, it belongs to Mike now. “ They said “We just take what we want Smelly Shelly.”

    We all giggled as they started taking turns eating my pussy while the other one rubbed her pussy all over me. They were getting me all wet for the trib I wanted from both of them. Char got the hottest first and began to hold one of my legs up and pull my pussy into hers. She started to rub her wet clit on mine… firm. Dar held my wrists down, climbed over my face and put her pussy right over my mouth. She began to hump my tongue.

    I watched her pubic hair move across my lips. She was really panting and moaning as he ran her fingers thru my hair. I held her hips as they went into action. She was working for that orgasm she was in a frenzy for. I licked her clit right on the tip as she sounded off with gasping ’oooo’s’ over and over again.

    This was my first time doing this with two girls and the triple moaning began. I was having an ultimate sex thrill and I felt it all over my body. Both girls and I were going to orgasm together and we listened to our moans as we all wanted big orgasms. We all cussed each other and call us filthy names….’bitch’, ’cunt’, ’whore’, ’slut’ as this just made us hotter and extremely sexually excited.

    Char started first to make those pre orgasmic sounds and so Dar and I joined her and kicked up our actions. Dar’s clit was hot on my tongue as we all began to orgasm together….”Oh Fuck….Oh my god! …ooooo yes!…were just some of the words I remember.

    Dar yelled and began to orgasm thrusting her clit hard on my tongue…all I remember was my pussy jumping inside with multiple orgasms. Char’s pussy was gushing on mine….all slick and so wet. I licked Dar’s clit as she jumped and moaned with each slow lick…..

    The shower with all three of us was wonderful.
    We couldn’t keep or hands off each other, soapy tribs and fingers in us was awesome. Dar and I held Char down on the warm shower floor and I tribbed her while Dar made her eat her pussy. She called us ‘fucking cunts’ and to get off of her. We finished her off and I made her lick my pussy as she lay moaning on the floor. Char and I licked her tits as she lay weak and helpless in euphoria…

    I remember snuggling up with them both in their bed, feeling our bodies slowly as we all drifted into euphoria land…..

    The next thing I remember I was being carried by some one. I had on Dar’s pajamas and I could smell a mix of her perfume and her pussy. Mike was carrying me into his bed.

    We fucked all night…it was one wonderful time in my life.
    —-

    Mike……

    My sex life just tripled.

    If dad was gone even for an hour, the twins were on me with a hand job or blow job. They would sneak in my room at night when dad was gone somewhere, and I would wake up with Char or Dar sucking my cock, and the other one holding my arms down tight and putting her pussy on my mouth. When Shelly would come over, things got crazy.

    They all fucked each other while I watched and then they would drag me into their bed and now I was their male sex toy. They all held me down and sat on my face, forcing me to lick them into moaning orgasms. They would get themselves all worked up and horny. When they were all at their peak of sexual excitement, they fought over who would get to suck me off and swallow my cum. Sometimes all three would share my cock at the same time. They all three would take turns sucking my cock. They would squirm fingering each other waiting for me to shoot my cum into their three waiting mouths.

    I had no complaints…..

    The twins secretly told me they had always wanted to have sex with me, but dad always threatened them not to mess with me…

    They said they were always horny and wanted sex with me. They got on each side of me and whispered in my ears: “Daddy just can’t keep us both sexually satisfied…

    … all by himself “…


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  • The Temptress: Chapter One

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    This will be my second submission to xnxx, although it is not the first time others will be reading this piece. Friends of mine have read the first four chapters of the erotic fantasy novel I have been writing for the last few years and have expressed VERY positive feedback. But they are my friends. The Temptress is Chapter One of that book but not the first book of the series of which it is part. I guess I am looking for genuine enthusiasm, an HONEST review and critique, and a reason to continue my writing this story (which, by the way, has a romantic twist to it that unfolds throughout the course of the books.) My first submission was not so well received as I may have mis-categorized it or the sexual content was lacking or something along those lines. If Chapter One proves to be popular, I will probably submit the other chapters I have written.
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    Chapter One

    As night crept across the lands of Demnos, the gray sky of the dreary, rain-soaked day continued to deepen until it was impossible to tell when the day ended and the night began. Far below the towering craggy edifice of Demon’s Peak, lights in the city of Xyn started flickering to life in windows and on street corners. The inhabitants were provided with a measure of supposed protection against the all too real creatures lurking in the dark, just past the last houses on the outskirts of the city. The streets bustled with both the necessary evening traffic and those seeking entertainment at one of the many taverns, brothels, or fest halls throughout the city. Shopkeepers were finishing closing up shop and securing their establishments from unwelcome nocturnal intruders. Despite the inclement weather, the pervasive ambiance of Xyn’s celebrants was as festive as always.

    The dome-shaped buildings comprising the bustling valley city were typical of those found across the face of Tiaceor. Sturdy in construction, they could withstand many kinds of punishment and look only a little worse for the wear. The domes were all of varying sizes, built according to its function and the owner’s needs—as well as the depth of his or her purse.

    High above the city, a pair of glowing yellow eyes looked down at the goings-on from the relative comfort of a very large and well-fortified keep. To the otherworldly eyes regarding the scene, the rain obscured the view only a little. The rain pitter-pattered in large puddles on the balconies of the three enormous windows outside the castle’s throne room. A tall, lone, dark figure stood in the window, thoroughly enjoying the sensation of the rain as it gently tapped against her hot ebony skin and soaked her long, thick raven tresses. Small droplets grew bigger until their weight pulled them down her naked flesh, tickling her lightly as they rolled. As she stood there, tiny rivulets also flowed from the longest ends of her hair and down between her large bat-like wings; from there, the water followed the curve of her back until finding its way around the base of her well-muscled tail and between the tight cheeks of her ass where it mixed with the lubrication of her already wet pussy. Droplets fell too from the rings piercing her nipples after collecting and hanging there for a moment. The unnatural heat given off by her body caused the mistress of the keep to be surrounded by a wispy nimbus of steam.

    Demon’s Peak had been well-named by the early settlers who first looked upon the immense, foreboding mountain with an equal mixture of awe and fear, though mostly the latter. There were many locals who wondered if the name had actually been an unrecognized prophesy, especially since a demoness had been calling it her home for the past eighty years.

    Standing just slightly taller than most human and some ork males, War Mistress L’tirashin Jaduor was an imposing sight to behold. Her manner and bearing left no doubt in anyone’s mind that she was not a being with whom someone trifled. Of course, her glowing yellow eyes, large bat wings and long tail only served to accentuate her otherworldly visage and make those around her fearful of inviting her wrath.

    As if by its own accord, L’tirashin’s left hand slid slowly across her thigh, inching toward the black tangle of her hairy mound. Her long, talon-tipped fingers pushed through the slick folds of her labia until they found her already excited clit. L’tirashin flicked at it a few times before shoving her fingers deep into her pussy.

    ‘Fools!’ she spat in her thoughts as her other hand cupped her right breast and brought it to her mouth. L’tirashin’s tongue darted out and rubbed across the hardening tip of the nipple. Using her teeth, she tugged firmly at the ornamental piercing, increasing her passion as her fingers probed even deeper into her vaginal flower. ‘See how they go about their lives, totally oblivious to the coming darkness!’ she mused as she continued masturbating. It excited the wicked demoness beyond mere words every time she used either her infernal powers or her mastery of arcane magic. Very soon after her arrival on this world the inhabitants called Tiaceor, a phenomenon heretofore never experienced by L’tirashin came to light: without exception, whenever the demoness cast any of the spells she knew, she would feel the need for some kind of sexual gratification. It also appeared that the greater the inherent power of the spell cast, so too was the urge that followed. Although L’tirashin had always possessed a fierce carnal appetite, there were inevitable times when sex of any sort—ranging from simply masturbating to enjoying a full-blown orgy—just was not possible. Of course, it went without saying that those missed chances for libidinous indulgences were made up for at the first opportunity. . . .and then some. L’tirashin tried to discover the reason for the odd, but very pleasant, connection but was far less successful than the learned sages, wizards, sorcerers, and priests who had studied it for centuries before her arrival.

    As she felt an orgasm beginning to build within her, L’tirashin leaned her head back and turned it from side to side, causing her rain-soaked blue-black hair to brush across the top of her tight buttocks and base of her tail. Faster and faster L’tirashin plunged her fingers in and out until they were almost a blur of motion, working their own kind of magic on her pussy. With her excitement nearing its climactic peak, she brought her mouth and melon-sized breast back together and bit down hard on the nipple. Her elongated, razor-sharp canines punctured two small holes on either side of the silver ring dangling from the very stiff and protruding nub. A small ooze of dark crimson leaked out then vanished with a swipe of L’tirashin’s tongue.

    The peak L’tirashin had felt stirring deep in her loins was upon her. A mask of pure euphoria washed over her beautiful, though otherworldly, face and brought a glaze to her glowing eyes just as the first wave of her orgasm caused her cunt to spasm and shudder. Slowly, the sensations ebbed then ceased. A smile of partial satisfaction pulled at the corners of her full lips.

    “That was nice,” L’tirashin said as she brought her hand up and started licking her cum-soaked fingers clean. “But. . .” L’tirashin’s tail swished back and forth in anticipation as she let the thought trail off. As her wings folded quietly across her back and around her shoulders like a natural cape, the demoness turned away from the window. The talons on her toes clicked softly against the highly polished black marble floor of her immense audience chamber as she strode purposefully toward her throne.

    In passing, L’tirashin momentarily glanced up at one of the eight colossal columns that supported the high, vaulted ceiling, fifty feet overhead. The girth of any one of them was so great it would require six men, with out-stretched arms, to encircle it. Running almost the entire length of each, from floor to ceiling, were highly detailed bass relief carvings of scenes depicting the torture of the souls of the damned, cast into the Abyss’s bottomless darkness. L’tirashin could recall only too well being on the receiving end of many of those terrible torments during the first few centuries of her afterlife spent deep in the Abyss’s lower planes. Over the many, many long years, she had managed to, literally, claw her way up to positions of greater and greater power until she had become one of the torturers. Mortal minds had yet to devise a method of torment that had not all ready been perfected by the Everdark’s resident experts, as well as many that even the most twisted ephemeral mind could not conceive.

    The clergy of the seemingly countless number of deities, on a similar number of worlds throughout the known multiverse, warned their respective flocks of the literal eternal torment awaiting them if they refused to give up their sinful ways. L’tirashin was still amused as to how many of those going-to-temple-only-on-holy-days mortals who found themselves in the Everdark.

    During her time on Tiaceor, L’tirashin had been christened with a variety of names by the inhabitants. Some of them, such as as Night One, Temptress, Demon Queen, and the Dark One, she bore with great pride. But there were others, like Bacchanal Queen, Demon Whore, Slut Queen, and the Fornicatress, that she secretly reveled in because of her pursuit of pleasure—although that pleasure was not without its purpose.

    Besides having an almost insatiable libido, L’tirashin also had equally great ambitions and a lust for power. She had been busy ever since her arrival. By appealing to the mortals of this world on their basest levels, L’tirahsin had been able to gather an army of considerable strength in almost no time. When her forces quickly claimed the nation of Calimaar, the new country of Demnos came into being. To the nations surrounding Demnos, L’tirashin delivered a powerful ultimatum: live under her rule and prosper or defy her and suffer. Only two of the eleven nations tried to resist. True to her word, the Temptress made them suffer mightily.

    The continent of the Eleasheua fell to her conquest in less than six years.

    Demnos had become a fierce world power with which to be reckoned.

    But L’tirashin was not content ruling just one kingdom. Or continent. No, she had far loftier ambitions than that. For reasons no mortal mind would ever expect, her ultimate goal was to conquer all of Tiaceor.

    With incredible and inhuman speed, the Temptress dashed up the eighteen steps of the dais. Her movement had been so sudden and swift it could have been thought of as magic. She paused a moment and gazed appreciatively at her regal seat. The throne was a truly wicked looking construction: hundreds of spread open rib cages had been used to create a radiating disc directly behind a seat made entirely out of whole skeletal arms and legs. A wall comprised of nothing but skulls formed the backdrop for this agglomeration of bones, running from floor to ceiling and spanned forty feet from one side to the other. But as intimidating as L’tirashin’s royal seat was itself, some very potent and deadly enchantments worked into it as well. With a wicked smile, L’tirashin assumed her seat. When she had first entered the former realm of Calimaar, L’tirashin lacked such a chair. Over the intervening seventy-eight years, she had had one magically crafted from the bones of all those who dared oppose her. It mattered little as to the social status of the bones’ former owners: righteous knights, powerful spellcasters, pious priests, and those of more humble origins were all present—even Calimaar’s former regent had been likewise interred. The commonality they all shared was defying the demoness’s will. No matter how great or small their indiscretion, they paid for it with their lives.

    Many (foolish) adventurers had tested also themselves against her. While the number of intruders who dared to confront the Dark One in her personal sanctum had been few and far between, there were still those who had successfully gained entry past her keep’s formidable defenses. Of coourse, when they encountered L’tirashin, usually lounging on her throne, their only reward was death: death that came at them from the hundreds of empty eye sockets in the skull wall.

    “You there, slave,” L’tirashin said, pointing at one of the barely clad slaves standing against the wall just past the banquet table. “Come here.” Although L’tirashin knew every one of her slaves’ names—as well as a good deal about them—she found that by stripping them of even such a small measure of individuality tended to keep the spirits of her slaves broken far more effectively than any amount of chain.

    Daring to cast a momentary sidelong look at her sister standing just two paces to her left, Amean obediently stepped forward and walked quickly toward her mistress, keeping her head bowed the entire way. Amean, which meant swan rider in her native elven language, had been a celebrated dancer in the elven kingdom Deth’el, a verdant island nation that lay only two hundred miles to the west of Eleasheua. Amean had been visiting her family in the small coastal city of Eichuula when the Temptress’s warships attacked from both the water and the sky. When the raiders finally left, more than half the city was burning and many elves had been taken as slaves—with Amean and her sister among the captives. Even after two years, neither of the sisters ever learned of the fates of any of the rest of their family.

    The sisters’ introduction to slavery was savage and cruel. As they stood before the one called “the Wrangler”, a new slave was chosen at random then slaughtered in front of the rest of his fellow captives. The Wrangler screamed at them, “That is exactly how much your lives now mean to your mistress! But, by serving Mistress L’tirashin with complete loyalty and devotion, you will be allowed to live! Betray her in even the smallest way and you will die!” Following the Wrangler’s brutal demonstration, they were stripped of what few possessions they still clung to, along with their clothes.

    Amean’s spirit finally broke when she and the other new slaves were unceremoniously thrown into a large pool filled with a green, foul smelling magical brew. When she surfaced, Amean watched in horrified disbelief as her luxuriant, waist-length golden tresses literally slid right off her scalp and dissolve, like a dream upon waking. As her body was racked by near-hysterical sobs, Amean noticed that everyone had been similarly been affected. That she could see, no hair remained on anyone, anywhere. She had never felt so naked and exposed in all her young one hundred and fifty-three years of life. Amean’s sister, Simvanna, was also just as bare but Amean could still see the familiar defiant spark in Simvanna’s deep blue eyes.

    Once the new slaves had been sorted according to where they would be put to use, Amean, Simvanna, and twenty-nine other male and female vassals were taken to the house dormitory. The female house slaves were given very short, gauze-thin dresses to wear while the males wore only breeches made of the same fabric and all were given a pair of sandals. Despite the deadly conditions of the mines, Amean sometimes envied the slaves who worked deep in the bowels of the mountain. “At least they get to wear real clothes and shoes,” she whispered to Simvanna one night, just as the pair was drifting into a dreamless sleep.

    All house slaves shared their beds with at least one other and some even bunked together by choice. It was typical for one to be just getting out of bed to resume his or her duties as another would be climbing in to get some rest. Despite their captivity, Amean did have to admit that she and Simvanna (as well as the other residential vassals, at least) were treated well enough and not subjected to any punishment greater than necessary.

    As she approached her mistress’s throne, Amean kept her eyes averted to her feet then stopped as the bottom step of the dais. “Yes, mistress?” Amean asked in a quiet voice.

    L’tirashin let her slave wait. After all, that was a slave’s singular purpose in life: to wait on whatever whims their mistress or master expressed. Starting at the top of Amean’s bald head, L’tirashin’s eyes slowly traced all of her slave’s pleasant curves. Up and down Amean’s pointed ears, down her delicate, narrow neck, and over her shapely shoulders. The Temptress allowed her gaze to linger for a few moments as her lusty gaze carressed the small swell of Amean’s breasts. The sweat covering Amean’s body caused her whisper-thin dress cling to her, allowing a nearly unobstructed view of the treasures beneath. Amean’s aureoles were correspondingly small though her nipples already looked slightly erect. While they were only about half the size of her own, L’tirashin was pleased nonetheless and went on assessing her slave.

    Amean’s narrow waist and hips indicated she had yet to experience the “joys of motherhood”—a situation L’tirashin was sure that could soon be remedied. L’tirashin noticed Amean’s arms and legs to be remarkably well-toned and conditioned but, for a moment, the reason escaped her. Then an amused smile played at the corners of L’tirashin’s full lips. Ahhh, yes, she thought. ‘This one was a dancer when she was captured. Mmmmmmm. . .I haven’t had one of those in a while.’

    “Come here!” L’tirashin said as she motioned for Amean to mount the steps.

    Fear swelled in Amean’s chest. She was suddenly filled with an almost irresistible urge to run as fast and as far as she could away from the Night One, but she knew that doing so would mean her death. She had been present when a band of foolhardy adventurers had made their way into the keep only the previous year and stood where she herself was now.

    They never had a chance.

    As if the wall were an extension of the Temptress, Amean watched in horror as the demoness annihilated them instantly as hundreds of arcane energy bolts tore them to pieces. This the Night One did without even moving a finger.

    Terrified, Amean did as she was commanded and slowly ascended the steps. Had she not already been sweating due to the heat within the keep, Amean would have surely started just then. As she climbed the steps, the elven slave felt she were walking many miles—and all of them up a steep hill. Finally, Amean stood a mere arm span in front of L’tirashin and it was all Amean could do to just remain standing.

    The Temptress’s smile suddenly became even more wicked. Her slave’s fear was so palpable that the demoness could smell it as easily as she could see Amean trembling as she stood before her. A rush of warmth washed over L’tirashin. Although it suffused throughout her body, she felt it most acutely in her hot and very wet pussy.

    When L’tirashin got to her feet, Amean swooned. In an instant, Amean was scooped up in her mistress’s arms. Giving her slave no time to recover, L’tirashin clamped her lips wetly to Amean’s and pushed her tongue into the startled elf’s mouth.

    At first, Amean resisted but, as soon as her mistress’s unexpected sexual advances were revealed to be her true intentions, Amean began to respond. Though she was a bit unsure for the first few moments, she found herself becoming amenable, pushing her tongue past the Night One’s and into her hot and hungry mouth. Amean’s hands also seemed anxious to join in on the pleasure and were soon caressing L’tirashin’s dark skin.

    It was L’tirashin who gently broke away from their kissing embrace after the pair had been entwined for several minutes. Holding Amean’s face affectionately between her hands, L’tirashin whispered in a breathy voice, “Pleasure me.”

    Amean smiled sweetly at her mistress. Leaning in, Amean started kissing and nibbling on L’tirashin’s neck. Her mistress’s ebony skin was noticeably hot to the touch. It was not long before Amean felt her own body’s heat increase in response to what she was doing to the demoness. While Amean was not a woman-lover, she was also no stranger to pleasuring another woman. In fact, she and Simvanna still indulged in such acts of “sisterly love” whenever they were able to be together. They delighted in those stolen moments and had been doing so ever since they were elflings, playing amid the tall and ancient trees deep in the Aelque Forest of Deth’el.

    Wanting to be as free and unfettered as her mistress, Amean slipped her dress down over her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. The look of pure lust shining in the Night One’s glowing amber eyes brought a smile to Amean’s pouty lips.

    Amean slowly kissed, nibbled, licked, and sucked her way down one side of L’tirashin’s neck then up the other. As she got near her mistress’s similarly pointed ears, Amean felt a pang of longing when she smelled the light, sweet scent of L’tirashin’s hair. Forcing her feelings back down, Amean started nipping sensuously on the Temptress’s left earlobe. When a moan of delight escaped L’tirashin’s lips, Amean teased her by lightly flicking the tip of her tongue across her mistress’s ear.

    Amean’s skill pleasantly surprised L’tirashin. Every spot where Amean’s hot mouth and tongue had touched tingled, sending wave after wave of excitement directly to her already sodden pussy. Unable to help herself any longer, L’tirashin brought up a hand and cupped one of Amean’s small breasts. After a few firm squeezes, she started to roll and pinch the slowly stiffening nipple. A soft sigh in L’tirashin’s ear let her know her own ministrations were hardly in vain as her libidinous slave continued pleasing her.

    L’tirashin’s other hand soon found Amean’s bare thigh then slowly slid its way up until it encountered the slightly fleshy folds of Amean’s smooth and hairless cunt. Back and forth L’tirashin rubbed, always just missing the moist slit running between her slave’s thickening labia. Deciding to give Amean a thrill, L’tirashin pressed on her love button.

    Thoroughly stimulated by what her mistress was doing to her, Amean could not resist grinding her pussy against L’tirashin’s hand. Amean’s fear had almost completely vanished. In its place was an aching lust and a passion ignited fire in her loins begging to be extinguished. Her own hands followed the Temptress’s lead; one hand on a breast, the nipple between her fingers while the other massaged L’tirashin’s mound of black, bushy pubic hair.

    Most of the slaves, whether male or female, human, dwarf, ork, elf, or any one of Tiaceor’s other races had been on either the receiving or giving end (or both) of L’tirashin’s attentions at one time or another. For the long minutes their mistress and her slave pleasured each other, the rest household slaves present watched the goings on with a mixture of envy and relief.

    Though not Simvanna

    The willful elf was succeeding quite well at hiding her disgust and jealousy at the sexual spectacle happening only a short distance away. Such flagrant, public, sexual displays were unheard of in even the most liberal of Deth’el’s courts, where love and beauty were worshipped just as devoutly as were the gods. And that the Night One’s attentions were centered on Amean was almost too much for Simvanna to take. If any woman was going to sex her sister, it should be her, not their so-called mistress—despite the Temptress holding their lives quite literally in the palms of her taloned hands.


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    Clover ErnestReport 

    2017-05-19 05:00:19
    Yeah, I’m a bit fucking late, but amazing story. Can’t wait to read more

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    2009-11-28 18:54:44
    Very good story. Enjoyed it very much

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  • A Punishment Delt in Piss

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    Hey everyone. Been having a bit of trouble thinking about what I want to happen next in “Cutie in the Lamp”. If you have a suggestion or a wish you want to see written about leave a comment of PM me your ideas. But in the mean time enjoy this short story of piss and power play.

    The story is set in the cheerleaders changerooms of a college. Everyone is 18 years old.

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    As I turned the corner, the sudden absence of students in the changing rooms caught my attention, prompting me to accelerate into action. The air in the girls’ changing room was dense and heavy, a potent mixture of musk, deodorant, and the lingering scent of cigarette smoke. It’s a place that’s rarely deserted for long, so I knew I had to act quickly if I wanted to take advantage of this rare moment of privacy to change.

    I slung my bag down onto one of the benches and immediately pulled my cheerleading top up over my head. Next I ungracefully yanked down my skirt and tossed it to the side of my bag. I momentarily stopped undressing to open my bag and get my change of clothes ready to put on so that I wouldn’t have to be fully naked for very long. Then I slipped my fingers under the elastics of my sports bra and pulled it up over my head. The stench of sweat briefly infiltrated my nostrils before I threw it on the pile of clothes. As I went to grab my clean bra I heard the door to the changerooms open and the all too familiar sound of bitchy gossip fill the room.

    Without evening looking I knew from their voices that this was Lauren, Olivia and Naomi. The popular bitches with their all powerful bitch queen Lauren. Their lives were the talk of everyone. Who were they dating, what exercise routine they were on, what media they liked. They could pick and choose whom they thought were cool and with word of mouth they soon would be.

    I had turned away, my back arched towards the door, my sweat soaked panties clung to my skin as I struggled to fasten my clean bra. At first they didn’t notice me. They rummaged through their handbags, pulling out compacts and lipsticks, their eyes focused on their reflections in the mirror. It was Lauren who was the first to break the routine, turning around to lean against the bench, her hand outstretched towards Olivia in a silent demand for the small bottle of liquor she carried. It was then that she noticed me standing in the corner, my body glistening with sweat.

    Lauren’s voice dripped with sarcasm as she spoke, “Well, well, well, if it isn’t stinky Stacy.” She shot a mischievous grin at her two friends, who turned to face me in the corner. “I heard a little rumour that you’ve been running your mouth about me, Liv and Nami here. What was it, Liv?”

    Olivia rolled her eyes and replied, “Bitches.”

    Lauren nodded, her expression serious. “Ah, yes. Bitches. Now, why would stinky Stacy feel the need to lie to the new students about us being bitches?”

    My voice trembled as I replied, “I’m sorry, Lauren. I don’t know why I said those things. I was wrong. It won’t happen again.” I continued to fumble with my bra, not daring to meet their eyes.

    “See, there’s a problem there. If you’re the sort of person who would bad mouth us behind our backs, then you’re probably also the sort of person to lie to my face.” She began to advance towards me, her two friends flanking me on either side.

    “No I’m not” I pleaded but it was too late.

    Lauren’s smug expression morphed into a menacing glare as she leaned in closer, her eyes never leaving me. The room seemed to shrink as Lauren’s presence grew larger, her shadow swallowing me whole. The air was thick with anticipation, the only sound being the distant hum of the school outside. Lauren’s hand reached out, her fingers brushing against my trembling shoulder. The touch was light, almost gentle, but the threat was clear. My breath hitched in my throat as Lauren’s grip tightened, her nails digging into my skin. With a sudden jerk, Lauren shoved me to the cold tiled floor, her smug expression returning as she towered over her.

    Lauren turned to her friends, a smug expression on her face. “Do you believe her, Liv? How about you, Nami?”

    Olivia shook her head, her expression cold. “Nope.”

    Naomi echoed her friend’s sentiment. “Can’t say I do.”

    “A bitch is a dirty dog, sleeping in the streets, pissing on everything, and scratching at fleas. If I were a bitch, I’d have to meet those criteria, wouldn’t I, Stinky Stacy?”

    I tried to move away, but Olivia and Naomi grabbed me by the arms, holding me in place. Lauren continued to approach me, her eyes gleaming with malice.

    “Unfortunately, I’m not prepared to sleep in the streets, and I’m far too clean to ever attract fleas. But, maybe, since you already think I’m a bitch, I could work with the peeing on anything,” Lauren finished, a wicked smile spreading across her face.

    Lauren quickly pulled down her panties and stepped out of them, hiking up her skirt with one hand. With the other, she grabbed at my hair, pulling my face close to her wet folds. She rubbed herself all over my face, her moans filling the air.

    “Mmm, take all of my scent. A dog must mark its territory after all,” she purred, tossing her head back in pleasure.

    I tried to protest, but it was too late. The warm liquid spilled forth onto my face, covering my head in a golden stream. I gagged as some of it slipped into my mouth, the salty taste overwhelming.

    All the while Oliva and Naomi held me in place as I tried to squirm away, their own panties becoming damp under their skirts as they watched the scene unfold. While already intense, Luaren’s fingers began to move quicker on her clit as her stream died down and came to a dribble. Her moans became more frequent until she finally let out a little cry as she pushed out a little bit of squirt.

    I sat there in a puddle of piss. My own panties are drenched now not only with my sweat but also Luaren’s pee. She let go of my head and stumbled back a bit, sitting down on the wooden bench to recover from her orgasm.

    “Look at you now, Stacy,” Lauren smirked, a wicked glint in her eyes. She picked up her discarded panties and dabbed them in the puddle of pee. Grabbing my chin, she yanked my mouth open and stuffed the wet panties inside.

    “Swallow it all, darling,” she taunted, her voice dripping with malice. I gagged as the salty taste filled my mouth, my eyes watering as I fought for breath. Lauren and her friends erupted in laughter, their own panties soaked with arousal.