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Slippery Suzie part 5 – GNO: The Next Day (Susie, Liz & Shane) FF-MFM

Susie tried to be quiet and not disturb Amanda and Liz as she
climbed out of the bed. A smile was plastered to her face as she
looked down at the two naked women, one her best friend and the
other her younger sister, as they slept with their arms still
wrapped around each other. It had been a pretty wild night and for
Susie yet another night of firsts which was becoming more and more
the norm. She was not really sure why she was having all of these
erotic feelings, but she had already decided to just enjoy them and
see where they led. Up to this point, it had been nothing but fun
and amazing sex.

Walking around naked was always enjoyable for Susie. It made her feel
free and she was still very proud of her body, especially her larger
breasts and her curvy ass. She decided to head to the guest bathroom
since she wanted the other two women to get as much sleep as they wanted
and obviously needed. Susie turned on the shower and made sure it was
nice and hot before stepping under the spray. Instantly she felt herself
relax as she melted under the hot water.

She had only been in the shower for a few minutes with her head bent
while the hot water cascaded over her body when she heard the
shower curtain move and somebody step into the shower behind her. Soft
hands grabbed her shoulders and began to lightly massage the muscles as
a body pressed up against her from behind. The tiny breasts poking into
her back told Susie that it was her sister Liz that was behind her. The
arms wrapped completely around Susie and the hands found the nipples at
the end of the swinging breasts, pinching them softly. “Mmmmm,” Susie
moaned as she pushed back into her sister’s arms.

After a few seconds of the gentle breast massage, Susie moved forward so
that Liz could join her under the hot water. Turning to face her sister,
she pulled her close and hugged her tightly. “You okay,” she asked
sweetly, not really sure how her sister was feeling after last night.

Liz rewarded her with a huge smile, “I am fantastic.” There was no
pause, no hesitation to show she was not being sincere which made Susie
very happy. Last night seemed to spiral out of control and she knew her
sister could have had a lot of regrets. The fact that Liz showed no
signs of regret helped ease the last of the tension in Susie’s body.

“I have to admit, Sis, I wasn’t sure how you would react to last night,”
Susie said with a smile. In response Liz lowered her head and captured one
of Susie’s fat nipples into her mouth. She applied gentle pressure to
the nipple, using her tongue to flick the hard nub while she sucked.

When Liz pulled away from the nipple, she kept sucking which extended
the nipple and caused a little pain which made Susie moan again before
Liz released the nipple. Tiny hands continued their exploration of her
body, but Susie realized she had something to confess to her sister
before things progressed too far. “Liz, I have something to tell you,”
she began hesitantly, very unsure as to how Liz would react.

She nodded her head for Susie to continue as she slipped the other
nipple into her mouth and one of her hands found Susie’s bald pussy. Her
fingers caressed the clit at the top of the slit. Susie was having a
hard time concentrating with her sister playing with her body, but she
knew she had to come clean. “Liz, I don’t really know how to say this so
I’m just going to say it,” she said in a rush. “I fucked Shane.”

The hand on her clit and the mouth sucking on her nipple paused. Susie
could see Liz digesting what she had just said and she was afraid of how
her sister was going to react to the news. Five seconds passed, ten
seconds passed and still Liz did not move. Susie really began to worry
until she felt the mouth on her nipple begin to suck again, a little
more forcefully than before and two fingers were pushed into her pussy
as her juices began to flow again. There was a little aggression in Liz
and she was taking it out by sucking on Susie’s nipple and finger
fucking her with hard, fast strokes. Susie placed her hands on the back
of her sister’s head and pulled her closer, reveling in the sensations
her sister was creating.

A third finger was added to her pussy and she could already feel an
orgasm beginning to build deep down inside of her. Liz released her
nipple and lightly pushed her back against the wall of the shower. She
grabbed one of Susie’s legs and pulled up. After realizing what she
wanted, Susie placed one foot on the edge of the tub, completely
exposing her pussy to her sister’s hand.

Liz concentrated on her sister’s pussy, working the three fingers in and
out and twisting them around, feeling the walls of her pussy stretch
while she played. With her sister’s leg raised, she was able to squish
her hand slightly and ease her little finger inside to join the first
three. “Oh SHIT!” Susie moaned as she felt the fourth finger enter her
pussy. She felt very stretched at this point and she was loving the feeling.

It took a few strokes before Liz could really get all four fingers
inside of her sister’s pussy. Once she had it stretched enough, she
slowly spread her fingers apart, pushing the walls of her sister’s pussy further
apart. Looking up she could see that Susie had her eyes closed and was
really enjoying what Liz was doing to her.

When she felt she had stretched her sister’s pussy enough, she once
again curled her hand but this time, she slowly began to push her thumb
inside at the same time. It was a tight squeeze, but Liz pushed in a
little before pulling back and then pushing in again. As she did this,
slowly her thumb began to enter her sister along with her four fingers.
“Oh fuck,” Susie cried out. “Too much.”

“Shhh,” Liz said gently still pushing her hand further into her sister.
“If you can take Shane’s cock, you can take my hand.” With that she
pushed harder than before and the last knuckle of her thumb slide into
her sister’s pussy. The feeling of the pussy walls completely
surrounding her hand was shocking to Liz. The slick feeling and the heat
were intense and very erotic as she slowly opened her hand inside of her
sister’s pussy.

Susie’s mind went blank when the hand finally popped into her pussy. She
found it hard to catch her breath and her whole body began to tingle and
shake. Suddenly she felt her sister’s finger open inside of her and
reach places no finger had touched before. The orgasm slammed into her
at that point her mind and body going numb as her sister began to fuck
her with her hand. Her spasming pussy clamped down on those invading
fingers and tried to milk them like five tiny cocks but her sister just
kept on pushing them in and out never letting Susie completely come down
from her orgasm.

The feel of the pussy walls trying to crush her fingers was amazing to
Liz. She had felt her own pussy grip her fingers while masturbating, but
never completely inside of a pussy like this. She was getting a first
hand look at how a cock was treated by a pussy that was cumming and she
loved the sensations. The length of the orgasm was also incredible to
Liz. Her sister had started cumming almost immediately once she got her
whole hand inside and she had been cumming ever since. That was nearly
two minutes ago and it did not seem like it was ever going to end.

She was a little afraid her sister would lose her balance and fall, but
the wall seemed to be doing a great job of holding her up. After a few
more strokes she finally felt the tremors in her sister’s pussy began to
subside as the orgasm finally passed. She kept her hand inside for a
little longer before slowly pulling her hand back out. The sight of her
hand stretching the bald pussy wider as she pulled it turned her on even
more.

Liz slowly stood and kissed her sister deeply as the two hugged each
other. “Damn that was sexy,” Liz said once the kiss had ended. “Let’s
get washed up,” she added as she pulled Susie back under the spray. Liz
began to wash Susie’s hair and she whispered into her ear, “Besides, I
need a ride home and I need help fucking Shane. Know anyone that can
help me out?” Susie just moaned in response as the sisters continued to
wash each other.

A fundamental change had come over her and she knew it. Last night had
been more than just a first time thing for Liz, it had been her
unleashing a side of herself that she knew existed and yet she had tried
to hide it from everyone, including herself. It had been her first time
with another woman, and the first time with anybody but her husband
since they had first met. She wondered why she felt no guilt, but then
she realized it was because she knew it just felt right. Besides, she
did not think her husband was going to complain since he had fucked her
sister just the day before.

The simple truth was she had wanted something like this to happen, but
she had been too afraid and too unsure how to make it happen. Susie and
Amanda had taken care of that for her and now she felt more free and
open than she had for most of her life. While she was not sure she could
ever reach her sister’s sultry ways or Amanda’s wanton sexuality, she
knew she could at least enjoy life and more specifically sex.

By the time they had gotten out of the shower, Amanda was just staring
to wake up. They both gave her a warm kiss good bye before heading out.
Liz had stayed just a few second longer and asked to borrow one of
Amanda’s toys before she left to join her sister. Both of the sisters
were still on a sexual high from their shower. Susie was glowing after
her amazing orgasm when Liz had stuffed her entire hand inside of her
and fist fucked her. In turn, Liz could not seem to sit still and she
knew that her feelings were centered in her pussy which was already very
wet and already had drenched her little thong that she had put on that
morning.

Glancing over at her sister, Susie knew that Liz was incredibly aroused
since she could not even sit still on the ride home. “Put your seat
back,” she said softly. Liz looked at Susie and then did as she
instructed. Susie reached over and placed a hand on her thigh and began
to rub it in small circles. “Take off your thong,” she said next and Liz
once again did as she was told. Her dress was hiked up over her waist
which left her pussy with its soft mound of pubic hair open for the
world to see. Not that there was much going on at this time of the morning.

Her hand slid further up until she found the erect clit at the top of
her sister’s slit. Her fingers began to pinch and massage the clit while
Liz worked to spread her legs as far apart as she could. After a few
minutes of gentle work on her clit, Susie said, “Take off your dress.”
Susie thought she might balk this time, but her sister shocked her yet
again as she worked quickly to comply with her sister’s instructions
before tossing the dress into the back seat. In just a few second,
Susie’s fingers were back playing with her clit while she gazed down at
her sister’s sexy, nude body.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw something sticking out of her
sister’s purse. Looking closer she saw that her sister had one of
Amanda’s toys in her purse. That was enough to tell her that her sister
had REALLY changed after last night and that it was not just an act.
“Grab your new toy and start fucking yourself with it,” she ordered.
Again Liz complied without pause, sitting up to reach the toy and then
laying back down and pushing the head of the 8 inch plastic cock into
her pussy. She was so wet and used to taking a bigger cock from her
husband that the toy easily slid inside all the way. “Slowly,” Susie
admonished as Liz had tried to fuck herself to orgasm quickly. Susie
intended to have fun on the ride home, but letting Liz cum was not in
the agenda.

The rest of the 15 minute ride was pure torment for Liz. The dildo and
the fingers on her clit kept her on the edge of cumming, but each time
she almost reached the peak, Susie would pull back and tell her to stop
fucking herself. She knew she could just ignore her sister and finish
herself off, but she was really getting into taking orders from her
sister and so instead she remained frustrated.

Shane and Liz lived in a quiet neighborhood and it was quite possible
that someone would be out and about that morning when Susie pulled into
their driveway, but she was determined to see how far her sister was
willing to go. It was a good 40 feet from the passenger door to the
front door of their house, with only a few small bushes leading up the
walk. Her sister would be completely exposed until she got inside. “Hand
me your keys,” Susie ordered and Liz complied still slowly fucking
herself with the dildo. “I want you to walk behind me to the door
slowly, and that dildo had better not leave your pussy.”

She opened the driver’s door before Liz could respond. There was a good
chance Liz would not do what she was told, but Susie thought there was
still the possibility that she was excited enough to do it. She was on
the path leading to the front door before she heard the passenger door
close. Taking slow steps, she could hear the soft patter of Liz
following behind her, obviously without her shoes. The question was, had
she hurried and put her dress back on before following.

At the door, Susie took her time unlocking the door, only then did she
turn to look at her sister. The sight took her breath away. Her sister
was completely naked and did not seem phased by it at all. In addition,
her hand was still moving the dildo in and out of her pussy while she
stood patiently waiting for Susie to open the door. Susie just stopped
and watched her sister who seemed to become even more excited when she
saw her sister watching her. She began to pump the dildo faster into her
pussy on the front step while she looked into Susie’s eyes. “Cum for
me,” Susie said softly not daring to break eye contact.

Those words alone were enough for Liz as she was finally able to find
the relief she so desperately needed all morning. Her body shivered and
her hand pumped the dildo in and out while she moaned out loud in
pleasure. While the orgasm did not last as long as Susie’s had earlier,
it appeared to be no less intense for Liz. Her body flushed and she took
deep breaths as she came down from her orgasm, smiling up at her big
sister. Only then did Susie allow her to move inside, the dildo still
embedded in her pussy.

Susie led Liz into the living room. There was no sign of Shane which
meant he must still be upstairs. She helped Liz down to the floor and
had her get on her hands and knees. Susie took over control of the dildo
from Liz and began to once again push it in and out slowly. Susie was
methodical, staring slow and every minute or so she would increase the
speed which in turn increased the volume of the moans coming from Liz.
Shane had heard the front door open while he was upstairs putting some
cloths on after his shower. When Liz did not immediately come up, he
figured she was making breakfast or just watching television. In the
meantime, he began to sort through some work that he had brought home.
Nothing that was really important, but stuff he needed to at least go
through. When he first started hearing noises from downstairs he figured
it was just the television like he had thought. However, as the sounds
got louder, he could not be sure, but he thought they sounded like
moans. A little concerned, he moved quietly downstairs until he could
see into the living room. The sight that greeted him was surprising to
say the least.

There was his wife Liz, quiet, shy Liz, on all fours while her older
sister was pushing a rather large dildo in and out of her pussy while
Liz was moaning in obvious enjoyment. He did not realize it at first,
but Susie had been waiting for him to appear. “Sorry if she was making
too much noise, Shane,” Susie said seductively. “Maybe you can shove
your cock in her mouth to keep her quiet.”

It would have been hard for him to deny he was aroused by what he was
seeing since his cock had gone from soft to rock hard in only a few
seconds. The cotton shorts he was wearing did nothing to hide this fact
from either of the women. Rather than argue, Shane just smiled as he
could not believe one of his ultimate fantasies was coming true. He
tossed his t-shirt and shorts to the side as he walked naked over to his
wife. He knelt in front of her and held his cock up for his wife. She
instantly sucked his cock into her lips and began to worship his cock
with her mouth.

Susie watched in awe as her little sister sucked more and more of that
monster cock into her more than willing mouth. She would not have
believed it was possible had she not seen her sister deep throat an
incredibly large, fat cucumber at one of the family cookouts. It had
been an impressive show, but nothing compared to seeing her in action
with the real thing. The entire length of Shane’s cock was now buried in her
sucking mouth and his balls were slapping against her chin. Over and
over she deep throated that amazing cock while Shane grabbed her head
and helped to push it even further. At one point, it looked like Liz was
even trying to stuff his balls into her mouth with his cock while her
tongue bathed and caressed his shaved balls.

Reaching under her sister, Susie began to flick her clit again while
maintaining the pounding of the dildo. Susie knew that her sister was
close to having another orgasm as was Shane thanks to his very talented
wife. Shane grabbed her head tighter and fucked for all he was worth
before screaming that he was cumming. Liz swallowed the cum like she had
obviously been doing for a long time. The feel of his cum in her mouth
helped her once again reach her own orgasm and she exploded around the
dildo fucking her pussy.

The two calmed down quickly from their respective orgasms which was good
for Susie because she was ready for more herself. She led Shane with his
still hard cock to the couch where she had him sit. Straddling his cock,
she slowly lowered her slick pussy onto his huge pole, sinking to the
balls on the first try. She set her feet under her and began to ride his
cock, pushing up until just the head was inside and then sitting back
down hard on the cock. The feelings were so good that she momentarily
forgot that her sister was still in the room. That changed when she felt
two hands pull her ass cheeks apart and a warm, wet tongue began to lick
around her puckered hole. Susie actually growled at the wonderful
feelings and pushed down harder, hoping to force the tongue inside of
her ass. She did not need to worry, Liz had the same idea as she forced
her tongue into her sister’s willing ass.

Liz began to tongue fuck her sister’s ass while she could feel her
husband’s balls hit her chin each time her head was forced down as Susie
fucked herself on Shane’s cock. After coating the hole with her saliva,
Liz sat back and replaced her tongue with two of her fingers. Once
again, her sister was no stranger to cock in her ass so the fingers
easily slide deep into her wiggling ass.

A third finger was easily added and Liz began to fuck her ass with hard
fast strokes which in turn made Susie cried out loud in pleasure. Liz
reached down and grabbed the dildo that had finally fallen from her well
fucked pussy. She sucked it into her mouth and savored the taste of her
own pussy juice on the rubber dildo. Working the dildo deep into her
mouth, she made sure to coat the dildo with a lot of her spit.

The tip of the dildo was placed at the entrance to Susie’s ass as Liz
withdrew her fingers. The dildo was pushed home and sank balls deep in
one swift motion. Liz did not pause to let Susie get used to the new
toy, she just started hammering away at her sister’s ass, fucking her hard.

Susie could not even speak as the dildo slammed into her ass repeatedly.
She wanted to cry out to stop, but then again the feelings were so
powerful and so primal that she never wanted it to end either. Instead,
she began to fuck herself faster on Shane’s cock ensuring that she was
pounded equally as hard in both of her holes. She was once again
completely lost in her lust, she was a wanton sexual beast that could
not really be satisfied.

She had no way of knowing how long she endured the double penetration.
The fact that Shane had just cum right before she jumped on his cock
meant it was likely he lasted longer than she expected. All she knew was
that like before in the shower, an orgasm started and just kept on going
and going while she had both of her holes filled. Even when Liz could
hear Shane grunt and she knew he was filling his sister with a load of
cum, she continued to fuck her ass hard. Only after she knew that
Susie’s orgasm had past and that Shane was done emptying his cock into
her pussy did she stop the abuse of Susie’s puckered hole.

Leaving the dildo buried deep in Susie’s ass, she helped her climb off
of Shane and his now deflated cock. She felt onto her back on the couch
and Liz dove between her legs as she licked and sucked all of her
husband’s cum out of her sister’s pussy. The taste was even better than
before and the erotic scene kept a smile plastered to her face as she
gently cleaned Susie’s pussy with her mouth and tongue.

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Best is to read parts 1 and 2 before reading this one.

Day: 3

Tina’s eyes noticed it was light in the cell. Before she even opened them.

Her mind moved around sluggishly, trying to gather its bearings.

It was warm. Hot even. She felt the warm, soft skin of Lucia on her. They had both fallen asleep in the same position she’d been feeding her in last night.

Tina couldn’t move. She remembered filling her diaper. It must’ve been half a gallon she let go in there. Apart from the very noticeable and invasive feeling of the rubber tubes stuck up her holes, she felt that her whole crotch was bathing in liquid. Warm liquid. Very warm, still.

These diapers must be really tight! Tina had filled them up so they couldn’t even absorb more, and still nothing was leaking out.

Well, it was hard to tell really. Under the covers both of the women were soaked in sweat.

Tina checked to see if she could free the arm that was stuck under Lucia’s hot and heavy body.

Lucia rustled…

”Hmm? Oh… you want your breakfast baby?” she mumbled in a voice that sounded half asleep still.

Lucia leaned her upper body back a little and pulled Tina’s face onto her other breast. Then she laid back over Tina again.

Now everything went dark again! As Lucia pressed her other nipple into Tina’s mouth, the breast Tina had been suckling on all night rolled back down, over Tina’s head, practically engulfing her in more boob flesh than could be imagined.

Tina was even more pinned down now than last night!

There was no room to move anywhere. All she could do was, with her tongue, play with the large, erect nipple in her mouth.

She could soon taste the now familiar sweetness of Lucia’s milk starting to flow. Tina began suckling. The heavy, slow breathing of Lucia on top of her indicated that she’d fallen asleep again.

Tina tested different techniques. She drew long, hard sucks. Quick sucks. Letting her tongue play with Lucia’s leaking nipple and sometimes giving it soft nibbles with her teeth.

She enjoyed the different sounds that her big, sleeping cell mate emitted.

It was clear that this felt good for Lucia also. Even though she was not in a conscious state.

Tina kept on sucking until she fell back into sleep again.

She only woke up when Lucia’s soft, heavy breast was lifted away from her.

Lucia wiped some drool and milk off Tina’s chin and gave her a soft kiss on the lips.

”Time to wake up honey. I hear them in the corridor. It’s time for our change”.

Tina can hear the keys rustle in the cell door. The braided, cute guard enters again with her flowery bag.

Lucia sits up and leaves the bed, to let Tina be changed first. That’s when Tina suddenly realises how full her diaper really is. The diaper had been filled to its brim and she could feel her pee sloshing around in there as the bed bounced when Lucia left it.

As the guard gently pushed Tina to a laid down position on the bed and spread her legs Tina felt she had to say something.

“Ehm.. mam’… it’s pretty full…”.

Tina felt her cheeks blush and how very embarrassing this whole situation was. Although she was young and small – Tina was still a grown woman. Now she had to admit to another grown woman that she had pee’d her diaper! Her head was spinning at the craziness of the whole thing!

“Thanks for the heads up sweetie. I’ll be careful…”, the guard said with a friendly smile as she carefully opened up the lock and Tina’s diaper.

“Oh my! You were not lying!” she exclaimed and quickly brought out a thick cloth to suck up the excess liquids pooling there between Tina’s thighs.

Soon enough the guard woman had mopped up enough to remove Tina’s diaper and proceeded to clean her. Again, the sweet sensations were hard to ignore as the woman was wiping around over her ass, pussy. lower belly and inner thighs with warm wet cloths.

“I think we might need to put you in a heavy duty diaper”, she said and brought out a new, fresh diaper. It looked much thicker than the one Tina had been in so far.

Swiftly, she shoved it in under Tina’s butt, “The probe size might be a bit different on this one. But I’ll make sure to fit your next diaper with your correct sizes. But for now, I’ll just have to use some extra lube”.

Tina wasn’t really following along with what the guard was talking about… but she very much enjoyed the feeling of the guard’s latex-covered fingers smearing lube along her slit and pushing into her holes. Tina tried not to make any pleasured noises, but her face gave her away.

The guard was looking down at her with a knowing smile. She knew that Tina was loving this and probably prolonged it for a bit, just to be nice.

But when the first rubber probe was pressing into her butthole – Tina realized what the guard meant about sizes!

Tina could not help but to let out a long and strained moan as her sphincter had to give way to a much thicker probe than it had already gotten used to!

Suddenly Lucia was by her side, kneeling by the bed and gripping Tina’s tiny hand.

Tina’s ass now felt extremely full and the mixed feeling of pleasure and discomfort from her opening pressing around the base of the probe was making her hips wriggle from side to side, as if that was going to help somehow.

“Let me..”, Lucia said to the guard as she pulled her teddy up revealing one of her giant breasts just by Tina’s face, “Come honey. Let the woman work”, she said and aimed her nipple into Tina’s already open mouth!

Tina’s face was completely covered under Lucia’s warm udder and the only sounds she now could make were the loud inhaling through her nose.

Lucia stroked Tina’s hair and Tina involuntarily started sucking. Sweet and warm milk filled her mouth and she felt so much better.

Tina again started moving her hips around as the guard started pushing the second, even bigger rod into her wet and slithery pussy, but Lucia laid her hand on Tina’s thigh and held her still. Even with all the lube, it still felt strenuous to get in and it felt like she was pushing and pushing… “How long was this thing anyway?” Tina thought to herself.

Lucia was shushing her and pressing her breast over Tina’s mouth and face. The milk giving steady squirts of sweet liquid every time Tina gave it a suck.

Finally the thing was fully inside of her and the guard closed up the diaper tight around her waist.

Lucia pulled her breast away, to Tina’s disappointed sigh.

”My turn”, she proclaimed and helped the weary Tina out of the bed. Tina was in a daze.

Her nethers felt dry and fresh, on the outside. But super wet and full on the inside! Damn! These probes must be twice the size of the ones she had before, she thought to herself!

As Lucia laid herself down on the bed and spread her legs, the guard commended Lucia about the volume of pee that Tina had filled her diaper with.

From the women’s conversation, Tina could gather that she’d probably pee’d so much because Lucia had managed to feed Tina so much milk. But the guard assured them both that this diaper Tina got now would surely hold and absorb that amount of liquid going forward.

Lucia was again much more calm about her diaper change than Tina, but she did reveal her liking with a few mild moans as the guard was lubing her up and inserting the probes into her holes.

Soon they were left alone again.

“How are you feeling babe?” Lucia asked and patted the bed, for Tina to come and sit beside her. It was a very nice and comforting feeling – to sit down beside Lucia’s large and luscious body. Being pulled into her large and soft tits and their hips pressing together.

“These probes are huge..”, Tina whimpered.

“Aww.. honey! It’s just until they can fit the new sized diapers you’ll be having with your old sized probes. Try to enjoy it as long as it lasts. It’s a pretty nice feeling being filled up you know”, Lucia said and gave her a motherly hug.

Lucia explained the day’s upcoming event for Tina. First was Lucia’s feeding, like the one she saw yesterday, then they’d get to go to the washroom and after that they had time in the recreation room.

There Tina would meet the other inmate-couples. There were Shanya, ‘Ebony’, Gwen, Aiko, Maria and Sandra. Lucia described them for Tina but their names and de***********ions were all jumbled up in her dizzy brain. She felt it hard to focus on anything else than Lucia’s firm breasts pressing onto her shoulder and cheek as they sat on the bed.

Eventually the guards from the day before entered again, accompanied by their gurney of machines and tubes. Tina was watching closely and in great fascination as they strapped the lovely Lucia up and pressed the dildo in between her great and curvy thighs. It looked a bit scary when they latched the tube into Lucia’s mouth and when the machines started pumping. But it was all very erotic to see! Tina could feel her slit dripping into her diaper.

As soon as the guards left, Tina rushed over to Lucia’s side.

“Can I?” she whispered. Lucia had her eyes closed, obviously enduring the things pumping into her, but nodded her head.

Tina was quick to slide her hand down between Lucia’s delicious legs, quickly found her clitoris and started to massage it. Slowly and gently at first, but matching the pace of the machine pumping into her pussy as it hastened.

It was glorious to watch Lucia’s body react and twist as she was coming closer and closer to climax. Tina got very engaged in the whole ordeal and even after Lucia had come, she kept rubbing her and enjoying the whimpers of lust that came from the vixen of a woman at her hands. When the machine finally subsided from its relentless pounding and shut off, Tina also removed her hand and crept up to give Lucia a kiss on the cheek.

Even with her mouth mostly covered by the tube strapped to her face, Tina could perceive a smile. Beads of sweat covered Lucia’s forehead and she was breathing heavy, slow breaths.

Tina just took in all the sexy sights. Lucia’s legs and the machine pressed in between her thick thighs, her heaving chest and those stiff nipples trying to press through the fabric covering them and the tubes strapped to her mouth, imagining how deep into her throat it went.

The guards came back shortly after and unstrapped Lucia and collected all their machinery and tubes. Tina especially focused on the sights and sounds as they extracted the dildo machine from Lucia’s pussy. It was soaking wet and a strand of fluid could be detected dripping from its tip.

Lucia was truly exhausted from the ordeal and just lay limp in the bed as the guards left them and locked the cell door behind them.

Tina gently snuggled up beside the fatigued Lucia.

Tina didn’t want to disturb her while she was recovering and just laid her head beside Lucia’s. Still with closed eyes, Lucia turned to her and gave her a soft kiss on the lips.

“You are truly good at that. The best cellmate-babe a mother could wish for”, she whispered softly.

About an hour later the cute guard, with the long braid, came to their cell again. She was the one always changing their diapers. Cheerful as always she told them it was wash time.

Although Lucia had told her about this, Tina was still a bit anxious. In her mind, clips from prison films went through her imagination. Films where some hard ass cop sprays the inmates with ice cold water and such things.

But the guards (whose name Tina had learned, was Freya) cheerful tone eased her mind somewhat. Unless Freya was a complete psycho, Tina couldn’t really picture that cute chick hosing anyone down in painfully ice cold water.

Lucia sensed her nervousness and took her by the hand, leading the way down the hall to a wooden door on the right.

There they came into a room with blueish tiles from floor to ceiling. Along one wall was a bench attached to the wall and on the far end of the room was a shower curtain.

On the wall by the bench, and on the bench itself Tina noticed some straps dotted out here and there. This made her a bit timid again and she gripped Lucia’s hand a bit harder.

“Alright. Strip and sit down”, the guard said to them. The words were kind of harsh, but the tone she used was only sweetness.

Lucia led Tina to the bench and undid her teddy, pulling it up over her head and off. Then she proceeded to pull her own off. Now they were standing by the bench, bare breasted and facing the guard. Tina noticed herself standing at some kind of attention while the guard told them to sit down.

Tina sat down a little too hard and was quickly reminded of the large, rubbery probes her nethers were stuffed with!

When Lucia also had sat down beside her, the guard proceeded to strap their legs to the bench. The straps were placed so that their legs got spread, very wide. Then they had to lift their arms and get them strapped to the wall.

Then she unlocked their diapers and folded down the fronts, but not so far as to let the probes in their pussies or asses come out.

Tina now felt extremely exposed. She glanced down at Lucia who was sat in the same position beside her. She could only see Lucia’s mound from where she sat. A few dark hairs could be detected on it and as the guard brought out a razor from her pocket Tina got the picture.

The nurse had told her on the first day that every one was shaved here, for hygienic reasons. And it made sense that the guards wouldn’t let prisoners be free to steal such a thing as a razor here in prison. Looking down at herself she couldn’t notice any hairs growing back at all and her pussy mound was as smooth as ever. But she was blonde and never had much hair down there to begin with. Lucia, on the other hand, was latina and probably grew hair faster.

The guard lathered them up and carefully, but with a skilled hand shaved their pussies.

Again, it was an erotic feeling, to be strapped up and in no control, exposed to this woman and have her shave and fondle her sensitive skin down there. Tina felt herself seeping again…

The guard wiped them off and checked their diapers before letting them out of their straps.

“None of you needs a change, so go ahead and wash. You have 15 minutes”, she said and motioned towards the shower curtain at the end of the room.

As they stood up she pulled their diapers off. Tina’s legs buckled from the feeling of those things sliding out of her openings! The guard placed their diapers on the bench and now Tina could see the sizes of the stuff that had filled her up so much! Compared to Lucia’s probes, hers weren’t really that big. But they sure felt a whole lot bigger when they had been pressed into her. Especially the one in her ass.

But now, in a strange way, her insides felt a bit ‘empty’. It was a weird feeling, being stuffed for so long and now… not.

Tina realized now that she’d never really seen Lucia fully nude like this. Standing right in front of her, in all her naked glory. Tina’s eyes drew everything in. Lucia’s wonderful curves. Her huge bosom. Her very meaty vagina. There was still some of the shaving cream, left on the side and in the slit of it, but that only made it stand out even more. Her outer pussy lips were so full and rounded. Their smooth, tanned skin slightly rounding into her slit. Somewhere under there was that sexy, wet clitoris that Tina so much had enjoyed to fondle earlier.

Lucia, smiled and gently put a hand under Tina’s chin, and closed her mouth.

Tina got embarrassed again. She’d actually been standing there, staring at Lucia’s pussy with her mouth open. Shit? Didn’t she have any control over herself anymore? What must Lucia think of her? Or the guard for that matter.

Luckily it seemed that only Lucia had noticed, but her smile and eyes seemed to signal that she didn’t mind Tina’s gawking.

They made their way behind the peach colored shower curtain. In there was a small, tiled room with two shower heads opposite of each other. Under each showerhead was a metal button to be pressed for water. There was a bar of soap on a little ledge in the wall.

Lucia pressed one of the buttons and tested the water coming out… when she decided it was warm enough she stepped in. The jets of water cascaded over her shoulders and breasts. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back. Slowly spinning around under the water pelting her body.

Tina again found herself just standing with her mouth open.

“Get a hold of yourself woman!” she thought to herself and tried to squeeze in under the shower heads. But the room was kind of tight and there was of course no where she could stand without somehow touching or brushing up against Lucia’s naked body.

“Here! You do my back”, Lucia said, turned her back towards Tina and handed her the bar of soap. Being so much shorter and smaller than Lucia, Tina now found herself soaping up this beautiful woman’s back. It was inevitable, but whenever she tried to rub soap on Lucia’s shoulders her belly would brush up against Lucia’s protruding ass.

Lucia was large and had all the womanly shapes. But Tina could feel some muscle there under her deceptively soft skin.

Still being a bit shy, she only lathered up the upper part of Lucia’s bumcheeks. Although she’s had her hand rubbing her pussy merely hours ago, she didn’t feel that she could presume to grope her cell mate again just like that.

Lucia felt her hesitation and steered Tina’s hand down further on her large bum and in between those luscious cheeks.

“Don’t be shy darling! I can’t reach all those places, so you’ll have to ‘man up’ and help me”, she said in a lecturing tone of voice.

Tina wasn’t slow to comply and took great pleasure in rubbing slippery soap all over and around Lucia’s impressive butt until Lucia turned around, “Now do the front”, she said.

Tina hesitated, but only for a moment. Her face was just inches from Lucia’s engorged breasts, but Tina managed to keep her eyes on the prize as she tentatively started sliding her hands over Lucia’s smooth, soft mound.

There was no mistaking how enjoyable this was for the busty woman! She soon leaned her back against the tiles, the water splashing and running down between her breasts, forming a river over her belly and down to her sulcus slit. For Tina it became a race, to manage to lather up Lucia’s pussy before the water washed all the suds away! The feeling of her fingers sliding between those very full pussy lips was amazing and hadn’t it been for the shower water flowing, one could probably see Tina’s own pussy dripping.

But just as Tina was getting really into it, Lucia stopped her abruptly, “Oh hunny buns, we only have 15 minutes.. and I still owe you! Turn around”, she ordered and took the bar of soap from Tina.

Tina did as she was told, tense with anticipation. Lucia started lathering Tina’s back and bum. Bending down and also giving her legs long strokes of soap. The water from the shower had stopped now. It only went for a few minutes and then you had to press the button again for more water to flow. Without the sound of splashing water the squishy noises of Lucia’s soapfilled hands along Tina’s skin could be hard instead.

Her hands slid up along her legs again and started massaging her bum cheeks. Fingers getting closer and closer to Tina’s crevices.

Tina was leaning against the tiled wall, her hands against it, just revelling in the incredible feelings shooting through her body now. She was so horny that she felt her legs shake.

Finally Lucia’s hands made their way in between Tina’s legs from behind. Her fingers slipping over her openings with every stroke, teasing them.

Every time a finger slid over Tina’s pussy or ass, she could feel her openings widen.. in the hope and wish that something would slip in! It was as if her innards had become accustomed to having something inside of them at all times!

Lucia didn’t disappoint her. With surprising force a few of her fingers finally dove into Tina’s quivering pussy! Tina couldn’t help but to let out a lustful squeal! Lucia now had her hand pressed against Tina’s back, pressing her chest and face into the tiles of the shower room wall. Her other hand was pumping fingers into Tina’s pussy at a very rapid rate! Tina felt herself quickly closing in on the brink of climax!

That’s when Lucia, in one of the fast pushes, slipped her thumb into Tina’s ass!

Tina was lost! All went black!

Seconds later she was brought back by water hitting her face. Lucia had a firm grip on her and was washing all the suds of her body! Tina could hardly stand and weighed heavily in Lucia’s arms, pressed against her hot, wet body as she was washed clean from soap.

Her skin felt so sensitive that she shivered every time Lucia’s hand passed over it.

Tina tried to say something, but no words came out. She could now only breathe and let Lucia’s hands sweep all over her naked, wet body.

It was hard for Tina to tell time, but after an eternity of bliss she was finally led out on feeble legs to the room where the bench was.

The cute, braided guard was back and told them to be seated, pointing at their respective diapers, still laid out on the bench.

Seeing the state of Tina, the guard helped Lucia to sit Tina down on hers. Stopping before fully seated to make sure the probes were aimed correctly. Lightings of pure, primal lust shot through Tina’s whole body as she was placed on her large probes again! The wetness in her made them slide in easily, but the feeling of them filling her up again was such a release that she came again, in the arms of Lucia and the guard!

Tina had been sitting on the bench, only able to pant, whilst the guard secured her large diaper and then set Lucia in hers. Lucia’s lustful moans as the probes slid into their homes inside of her revealed how she was probably still feeling the tenderness after the showerfingering they had had together.

The guard put their teddy’s back on. Again, Tina’s larger diaper made it so that the teddy pressed a lot against the probes, shoving them deeper up her holes.

Tina’s legs still felt wobbly so she hung onto Lucia’s arm as they were led out of the changing room and back into the hallway. But this time they didn’t go back to their cell, instead they would be let into the recreation room!

Coming into the rec. room made Tina’s eyes widen. She clung even harder onto Lucia’s arm by her side and Lucia put her arm around Tina’s shoulders and pressed her head into her firm, warm sideboob.

The room itself was large and had a rounded ceiling. The walls were painted in all sorts of different and happy colors. Along the walls here and there were small couches, bean bags and pillows. All in soft, bright colors.

On one wall was a large TV-set, built in. It was showing some kind of children’s show, with all the happy music and cartoonish characters that could be expected.

In the middle of the room was a large, low table. It was filled with puzzles, stuffed animals, papers and crayons.

What was more eye-catching and strange were the women in here. Along the floor were sitting a whole bunch of ladies. They were all dressed like Tina and Lucia. They wore diapers and teddys, just like them.

Tina quickly noticed that they were also paired up. Half of them were big women, with extremely large breasts and the other hands were more like her… petite, small girls. One was cuddling in her larger woman’s lap, one was just sitting on a bean bag, watching the TV and one was sitting by the table in the middle, trying to put different puzzle pieces together.

This was so weird, Tina thought to herself. The probes inside of her, making themselves known with every step she took.

It struck her now, that all of the women in here also had their holes filled with such things! Tina’s mind was in a flutter! Images of their different pussy’s and butts, pierced by rubbery things as they sat there spread out in the room!

Tina felt the diaper pressed against her smooth pussy getting more and more wet. It was a pleasant, warm wetness.

Lucia led her towards one of the women sitting on a few pillows on the floor. She was black with her hair in a tight knot on top of her head. She had very exotic almondshaped eyes and looked very sweet. Her giant boobs were almost bursting out of her teddy, which she also (like Lucia) couldn’t fasten between her legs. It just hung out off her chest like a too small t-shirt.

In her lap was a tiny black girl. Still adult, but, like Tina, small in stature. She had her curly hair tied up in two balls on her head. She was sucking her thumb and absentmindedly stroking the larger woman’s breast and the obvious erect nipple under the fabric.

“This is Ebony and Shanya”, Lucia said as she introduced Tina to them.

Ebony, the large woman, delicately shook Tina’s hand and smiled the warmest smile she’d ever seen, apart from her own Lucia’s of course.

Another bigger woman sitting beside them leaned over to introduce herself also. As she leaned over, her enormous bosom covered almost all of her thighs. Tina could literally see the soft heaviness of them as they were pressed against the woman’s own thigh.

She said her name was Gwen and pointed out her partner sitting and watching tv a few feet away. A cute asian girl with long, black braids. She seemed to be totally consumed by the television show and didn’t acknowledge Tina at all.

Gwen insisted on a hug and pulled the tentative little Tina to her bosom and gave her a warm embrace. Since Tina was standing and Gwen was sitting, Gwen’s head was pressed against Tina’s boobs. Gwen’s big, red curls tickled Tina’s chin!

The huge mounds of warm boobflesh pressed hard against Tina’s thighs and knees. Gwen’s arms were around Tina’s waist and that made it so Gwen’s hands were pressing on the back of Tina’s diaper, moving the rubber probes inside of her.

Tina couldn’t help but to let out a small gasp.

“Oh. Sorry about that hun. I forgot about this”, she said and gave Tinas’ probe a little nudge, which again made Tina gasp and feel her fluids start to run.

Gwen smiled and let Tina go.

Lucia had sat herself down on one of the bean bags and urged Tina to come sit by her feet. Tina did this and sat herself, carefully on a pillow by Lucia’s feet. Tina had to work hard to not let out another sensuous gasp as she sat down and the probes pressed more into her. But the faces she made gave her away. She leaned in on Lucia’s bare legs and looked a bit scared.

The bigger ladies smiled and gave each other knowing looks.

Tina just sat there and looked around in amazement. The ambience here was actually pretty relaxed. The sound from the cartoon show in the background, the women chatting softly. The sights of all those sexy curves around her. It was hard to not let her eyes linger too long on all those big, round breasts that filled the room.

Even the smaller women were not unpleasant to look at. The petite asian girl was the prettiest of them, Tina thought.

After a while, leaning on her safe, soft Lucia, Tina built up the courage to approach her.

The asian girl was sitting by the TV, totally into the cartoon swirling by on the screen.

“Hi, I’m Tina”.

“Aiko”, she replied without looking away from the screen on the wall.

“What are you watching?” Tina tried.

“It’s Jane, the jellyfish”, Aiko explained, “At first I thought it was dumb, but now I just love the show!”

Aiko gave Tina a quick summary of Jane the Jellyfish and all the characters in the show. It was clear that she’d seen all the episodes several times.

Tina asked her what she was in for.

“Oh, I robbed people.”, Aiko said as if it was nothing special.

“Ehm… do you.. also have those things in your diaper?” Tina asked. She could not get the thought out of her mind. Looking down at Aiko’s diaper she could not help but to imagine the small asian woman’s holes filled with the same probes that Tina was constantly being teased by.

“Yeah, sure”, Aiko answered, eyes still glued to the TV, “I kinda like ‘em”.

“Mmm… me too”, Tina agreed and felt very naughty for admitting such a thing.

The cartoon seemed to end and the ‘cows’ started to move around all of a sudden taking interest in the television.

As a new program started Lucia came up behind Tina and Gwen did the same to Aiko.

The big, busty black woman Ebony also moved up beside them. She still had Shanaya in her lap. She was sleeping and looking so peaceful.

Ebony pulled her teddy up revealing one of her giant breasts. Tina’s eyes fixated on that large, hard nipple in the center of it. Ebony’s skin was the sort of dark brown that made her areola indistinguishable to the rest of her breast. Only the erect nipple broke that perfectly rounded sphere she was now coaxing into the sleeping mouth of Shanay.

By pure instinct Shanaya took the nipple and started sucking on it in her sleep. Small drops of milk spilt out from the side of her mouth and Ebony gave off a delighted sigh of relief.

“God.. I was bursting. I really needed her to drink some”, she told the other women in a hushed tone, so as not to wake Shanaya from her slumber.

Tina felt her belly rumble and looked over her shoulder at Lucia.

Lucia knew what Tina’s eyes were saying and pulled up her teddy too. Her large, heavy breast bounced out and almost slapped Tina in the face.

“Yes, let’s have a cozy time now. Lean back Tina”, she said and straightened out one of her legs behind Tina, so she could lay down in her lap.

Tina was more than willing and got Lucia’s stiff nipple at the moment she had opened her mouth!

That sweet, sweet milk started flowing and Tina gulped it down with great diligence.

Lying back on Lucia’s thick, firm thigh with her head back made it so that Tina’s head was now squeezed in tight under Lucia’s voluminous breast.

The new TV-show started. Tina couldn’t see what it was, being buried under Lucia’s boob, but it sounded like one of those day-time soap operas that never end.

From what she could hear Gwen was now also feeding Aiko her milk and the fourth pair of women were doing the same.

All of them spoke softly and were commenting about the show and the dramas in it. They were all big fans it seemed.

Tina was in milky heaven. The succulent milk flowing down her throat, the warmth of Lucia’s breast and body all around her.

Lucia was stroking her gently. Over her belly, her thighs and arms. Finally settling on Tina’s small breasts, slightly pinching her nipples now and then. Jolts of horny pleasure thrashed through Tina at every touch and pinch. Lucia seemed to enjoy ‘tormenting’ her like this.

Images of their steamy shower time played on repeat in Tina’s mind. Around her she could also hear the soft sucklings of moist lips sucking away at huge tits.

Almost falling asleep in Lucia’s lap, Tina noticed Ebony was complaining beside them.

“Oh no. She’s stopped feeding. And I still have one breast to go. It’s really full…”

Ebony was in discomfort.

Now she heard Lucia, “Don’t worry. I’m sure Tina can finish you off. She has a huge appetite”.

Lucia’s lovely dripping breast was pulled from Tina’s sucking lips. Almost blinded by the light that now wasn’t blocked by a huge breast, Tina blinked a few times as Lucia explained Ebony’s predicament, “Darling, can’t you help poor Ebony out? She still has one full breast”.

Tina couldn’t believe what she was hearing.

Helping Ebony out? Did that mean Lucia wanted her to suck on Ebony’s breast?!

“Uhm.. sure. If you don’t mind”, she said carefully.

Tina didn’t want to do anything that might disturb this lovely woman she was paired with. She didn’t know the rules here. Was it ok to suck on other ‘moms’? Wasn’t that a sort of cheating?

“Of course I don’t my love”, Lucia smiled, “You’ll surely drink plenty from me again after”.

Tina bent her head back to look over at Ebony, but before she could catch Ebony’s eye, that huge dark brown orb was lunged at her face. Ebony expertly aimed her nipple into Tina’s surprised mouth and just as quickly her milk started flowing! Tina had to swallow fast. The rush of milk was indeed fast paced! It was squirting from her nipple even between Tina’s sucking motions!

She now had the back of her head on Ebony’s luscious thigh and her big, black boob weighing down on her face. The rest of her body was still in Lucia’s lap and the breast she’d just been drinking from was now laid over her own.

Ebony gave off several lustful gasps and moans from the relief Tina’s suckling was giving her and Lucia mused as she stroked Tina over her diaper and thighs.

The whole situation of being squeezed into place by these sexy, womanly bodies and large soft breasts was creating a real flow from Tina’s pussy.

She could feel it streaming down there.

She heard Lucia’s warm voice, “That’s it baby. Just let it go”.

Oh no! She was peeing!

Tina had been leaking so long of pussy juices that she didn’t even notice when it gently switched into her wetting her diaper instead.

As a sort of encouragement, Lucia was rubbing Tina over her oversized diaper. This of course made the rubber things inside of her openings move around too. With Ebony’s squirting boob shoved in her mouth, Tina came hard.

Both Ebony and Lucia held her still as she spasmed in unworldly ecstasy! But the breast was still held firmly in her mouth. Every few seconds, sending a fresh jet of sweet, warm milk down her gullet!

Impossible to say for how long this lasted. But eventually the flow of milk subsided and Tina’s mouth was free to breathe air again! The air in the room felt very cold against her face. She shivered. Lucia brought her back to her lap again and laid Tina’s head under her breast again. “There, there”, she whispered and rocked slightly back and forth.

The tv-drama continued in the background.

Tina woke up. Again it was some cartoon. Louder and more energetic than the soap opera she’d fallen asleep to. She felt full and her diaper felt very warm and wet.

Damn! She’d peed herself more in her sleep.

The sting of shame came over her. But looking around, no one seemed to care. All the women in the room were also wearing diapers. Probably also heavy with fluids of their own… and their holes filled with… Tina felt herself becoming horny again.

She was still lying in Lucia’s warm, soft lap. Her cheek against Lucia’s big, smooth underboob.

She could see Gwen still having Aiko attached to her big breast. The other breast out also, leaking a little stream of white milk.

Shanaya had woken up and was now engaged in watching the cartoon show and Ebony had covered her brown mounds of deliciousness and was talking to the third big woman.

From their conversation Tina gathered that her name was Maria. She was also very large chested and curvy. She had long sandy blonde hair that she had in a sloppy ponytail on top of her head.

One of her breasts was also exposed and it looked just as suckable as Lucia’s. There was something about seeing a hard nipple that brought out Tina’s most primal focus.

What was happening to her?! She had to really concentrate to remember that she was in prison!

It certainly didn’t feel like prison. It felt like a loving paradise. A sensual paradise.

Tina felt that her clitoris was swollen and poking at the insides of her diaper. She had to bring her hand down and rub herself a little. The diaper was too tight for her to get her fingers inside of it, but she instead put her hand on the front of it…

It was huge?! The whole diaper had swelled up! How much had she peed?!

She got herself to a sitting position, with the help of Lucia, lifting her up. Again, the probes in her holes made themselves known. Her pussy was pulsating now. Wherever she turned her eyes was something to make her feel even more horny!

Over there was the lovely Gwen, having her nipple sucked by the little asian Aiko. Over there was the very curvaceous Ebony talking to Maria, who’s exposed tit was begging for Tina to wrap her wanting lips around it, and just beside her was Lucia’s enormous boob right by her face!

Tina could feel herself getting close to the edge again.

Lucia noticed her heavy breathing, “How is it dear? Are you flustered? Do you need a kiss?”

Tina looked up at the beautiful, sexy woman and nodded.

Lucia leaned down and planted her lips on Tina’s. Soon their tongues whirled around each other. Tina closed her eyes and it felt like they were the only people in the world!

The kiss finally broke off and Lucia blinked and inhaled deeply.

“Wow baby! You really needed a kiss!”

Some giggles from the other women made Tina’s cheeks blush.

She wasn’t really comfortable with such public shows of affection, but it was like she couldn’t control herself!

As she let her eyes wander across the room, to try to not meet the gaze of the other woman she happened to lock eyes with Maria’s girl sitting by the puzzle at the low table.

She was a slender young thing with sensual, dark eyes and pitch black hair which she had flowing freely. It was very long and thick, it covered all of her back and shoulders. She had full breasts and her nipples were poking hard through the textile of her pale washed teddy.

She looked angry.

Wait! Wasn’t that the latina girl from the first day? The one she’d shared a cell with the first night?!

Tina tried an embarrassed smile but this only seemed to agitate the feisty latina.

“What are you staring at?”, she hissed and rose to her feet.

“Now Sandra. Calm down!” Maria’s voice could be heard from the other side of the room.

Sandra walked over to Tina and kicked at her leg, “So, you’re the new baby on the block, eh?”

In a flash, Tina was cast aside from Lucia’s lap as she rose to her knees!

“You little brat! I’ll teach you to lay hands on my little girl!” Lucia was furious. But at the same moment as Lucia grabbed Sandra by the hair the room door flew open and Tina felt her insides explode!

In less than a second, the probes intruding her both holes swelled to enormous proportions!

Since Tina had been soaking wet and on the brink for so long – she came instantly! She fell backwards and could only give out a silent scream as her mind spun around and she felt her pussy quake in a powerful orgasm!

While lost in her own world of forceful euphoria, Tina did not see that the same thing happened to Lucia and Sandra.

A guard had burst into the room and aimed one of the remote devices at them. And also their probes had quickly inflated to fill them up so much that it was hard for them to do anything else but be occupied by the sensation of their inners being filled up, fast!

“Alright! Playtime is over!” the guards shouted and started making everyone get to their feet and be led off by some more guard ladies.

To Tina’s alarm, Lucia got dragged off by two guards. There was nothing that Tina could do about it. Strong aftershocks from the orgasm she was still having rendered her immobile and panicked gasps was all that she could muster!

Sandra was also carried away by guards and then finally the probes in her entrances diminished in size and she could start to breathe normally again.

“What’s happening?” she asked as one of the guards helped her to her unsteady feet.

“We have a strict rule about fighting”, she explained, “They’ll have to take their punishments”.

Tina could now feel exactly how heavy her big diaper was. It was so very full. She had to walk with her legs wide apart and really take it slow to compensate for the heavy weight attached to her lower body.

Tina was led to her cell and soon after the cute guard with the flowery bag came in to her.

Tina was laid down on the bed and as she was changing Tina to a fresh diaper she explained that Lucia had been put in solitary for now.

Tina was distraught by this news! Her Lucia! Her loving motherfigure?!

Then the guard asked her to open wide and inserted a large pacifier in Tina’s mouth. The guard closed the straps behind Tina’s head and milk started flowing from it! Same as she had experienced on her first arrival two days ago.

It was the same sort that she’d been fed with on that first day.

The milk in it was warm and sweet… but compared to getting it straight from the source, it was crappy.

When she was fed and changed. The guard loosened the pacifier and left the cell.

The night was horrible. Tina felt cold and alone. Even though she wrapped herself up in the blanket and rubbed her arms to keep warm… it still felt as if she’d been sleeping under the winter stars!

Tina cried herself to sleep.

NOW it felt like a prison.

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A pounding noise reverberates through the room, waking me from pleasant dreams. Opening my eyes, wondering who might be at the door, I realized that the pounding was coming from within my own skull, and I groan. Apparently I wasn’t alone, because my groan was echoed by other voices.

In shock, I look around and find three other women in my bed, one of them is… This is too much for my extremely hung-over mind to fathom, and oblivion takes me.

* * *

I had just turned 18 a week ago, and my friends finally convinced me to go to a strip joint in the next town over. I had agreed, mostly just to get them to quit pestering me. I mean, why should I go to a strip club and see a bunch of naked women that are out of my league, when I can just surf the web for porn and see a lot more action? You might argue that seeing tits in person is better than digitally, but I have to admit I am rather shy.

We arrive at the club, one of the few that will let in those under 21, but I have to wear a red band on my wrist to denote the fact that I am too young to drink. The place is pretty hopping with a cute brunette on the stage collecting her tips from her last dance. We end up having to take seats towards the back, but are still able to see the stage pretty well.

“Next up is Amber,” came the announcer’s voice. “Amber. Amber please take the stage.”

A smoking hot red-head comes out in a school girl outfit, and begins to groove to the music. She moves her hips to the music provocatively, and turns her back to us before bending over. She runs her hand slowly up her inner thigh as she stands upright. Turning back to the audience, I am surprised to see that she has undone the knot holding her shirt on, and she soon shrugs it off. I am intrigued with how well she moves, and I wonder how good she would be in bed. Despite these thoughts, I realize that I am not even hard. If I had been watching porn, I know I would have been at my full 8 inches, but there is just something about only watching a woman dance that doesn’t turn me on.

The dance had continued while I’d been lost in thought, and I realize that Amber, or whatever her real name is, is down to just her panties. I am shocked and pleasantly surprised to see that her nipples are pierced. I love pierced nipples! This time my cock truly does begin to stir, and I watch with more interest. She takes one of the guys sitting at the stage, and lets him thread a dollar through one of the rings. She keeps tugging on her nipple rings, and her eyes glaze over every time she does. I am not too naive to think this might all just be an act, but it still turns me on all the same. Her panties come off, and I am just able to make out the glint of a clit piercing. This chick is kinky, & I like it!

The song ends too soon, and she is gone from the stage shortly after. I continue to watch other dancers, but none seem to compare to Amber.

I get my courage up, and pay for a private session with Amber. I had cleaned up big from my birthday, so had plenty of cash to blow.

She smiles sweetly asking for my name. “John,” I say, glad my voice didn’t squeak or stutter. Maybe I should describe myself. I am 6 foot 1 inch, with a slightly athletic build. I have brown hair and eyes, and a week’s worth of growth for a goatee since school got out right before my birthday. I have been told that I am ruggedly good looking, if only I weren’t too shy.

“John, hmmm. I like that name. I had a boyfriend named John once, and he was great in bed!” I can’t believe how open she is about her sex life, and just follow her silently.

When we enter the room she tells me the rules. She will stay on the other side of some plexi-glass, but will come around if I tip $20 or more. I am only allowed to touch were she directs my hands and nowhere else.

As she begins to dance, I quickly drop $20. I wanna touch this sexy woman. Her eyes light up seeing the bill I just laid out, and quickly steps around the plexi-glass.

“You must really like what you see to drop that much so quickly!” she tells me, and I look to the bill I put down in confusion. Oh crap! I think as I realized I had put down a $100 bill instead of a $20. I can’t take it back now without seeming like a real prick, so I just say the first thing that comes to my mind.

“You are by far the best one out there.” Corny, I know, but I’m just not good in social situations.

“Ah, thanks baby. Now you just sit right there and enjoy yourself.” She smiles as she places her small ass in my lap and begins to grind against my rapidly inflating tool. She grabs my hands and places them on her hips. “Mmm, is that really you in there? That feels huge!” I blush furiously, but she doesn’t notice as she is turned away from me. Her grinding is really beginning to get to me, and I start using my strength to grind her hips harder on me. A low moan escapes her lips, and she stands, stepping away from me. “Not yet, big man. I don’t want to end this dance too early.”

She pulls off a shiny red sequined top, and gyrates her hips some. I am able to see her panties under her very short skirt, and am surprised to see a slight wet spot. Was that from me or her? I don’t dare look down at my crotch to find out. How embarrassing.

She sits back down in my lap, this time facing me, and my hands immediately go back to her hips, the one place I know I am allowed to touch. Placing her hands behind my head, she pulls me down to her bra covered cleavage, and shakes her small tits against my cheeks. I can’t help myself, and actually start licking and kissing between her breasts. She tastes like peppermint.

She starts to slide her hips back and forth, really grinding against my pant covered groin. She grabs my wrists, and pulls my hands up along her back. “Undo my top,” she tells me, and without hesitation I begin fumbling at the clasp. After a few moments, she giggles. “Here, let me help you.” How does anyone get those things undone? Especially women who have to do it behind their backs?

My face feels like it is burning, but again, I don’t think she notices because it is buried in her cleavage. My hands roam up and down her back, as her bra falls between us. Without though, I immediately latch onto her right nipple, and taste the metal of the ring.

“Uh-uh. I didn’t say you could do that,” she admonishes as her hands go to the back of my head. Instead of pushing me away though, she pulls me in tighter. “Ooh, you’re good at that,” she croons breathily.

Her gyrations are really beginning to get to me, and I can feel my orgasm coming, when her fingers dig into my scalp, and she begins convulsing and thrashing in my lap. A loud wail escapes her lips, and I groan as my sperm flood my underwear.

We sit like that for a couple more moments, before she gets up, and surprises me with a passionate kiss to my lips. I gladly respond, and even begin to feel a stirring down below, when she breaks it off. “Wow! I haven’t had that happen in a long time,” she tells me. I believe her until we get back out to the main floor and I remember where I am and what she is. Still I am in a rather good mood.

My buddy, Rob, is the first to see me, and he rushes to me, a dreadfully serious look on his face. “We have to go, and we have to go now.”

“What? Why? Where is everyone?” I look around, but can’t see any of the other guys we came out here with.

“They’re waiting in the car. Come on, let’s go!”

“Up next is Geo. Geo, please take the stage.”

I get distracted by that name. I know that name…

Rob groans, and I look back to him. “We have to go, NOW!” he practically screams, but it is too late. I see her.

“What the …?” I trail off. Getting on stage is a 5’5″ inch strawberry blonde bombshell. She has her bellybutton pierced, and as she turns around, I see some tribal tramp stamp on her back. Even though I can’t see her eyes at this distance, I know that they are a striking shade of green.

“I’m sorry, man. We were trying to get you out of here, before she came back up on stage. Apparently she was in a long private dance while you were out here earlier.” Rob continues to drone on, but I am distracted by the fact that my sister is on the stage stripping.

I haven’t seen my sister for almost a year. Her and my parents got into a huge fight when she got that tattoo and she left. The only time we had heard from her, was when she sent me a birthday card with $100 in it. Probably the hundred I just gave Amber.

And now here she was, dropping her top for all to see. I was mesmerized. I had always known my sister was hot, but had never really considered her in a sexual way till now.

“Come on, man. This night is blown.” Rob is still trying to get me out of here, but my feet are rooted, and won’t budge. “Everyone is waiting.”

“Sorry, man. I haven’t seen my sister in more than a year. I have to talk to her. You go on without me. I’ll take a cab if I can’t talk her into giving me a ride.”

“Are you sure?” Rob gives me a strange look, but I convince him to go.

By the time I get seated again, her dance is over. She begins to wind her way through the crowd, then stops as she spies me. I smile at her, but there is only fear in her beautiful green eyes.

She rushes up to me, and demands, “What are you doing here? Do mom and dad know you are here?”

“No, they don’t know I’m here! Mom would faint is she found out, and dad would kill me! You know how religious they are. What are YOU doing here?”

“I… I work here. It pays the bills and school.”

One of the bouncers walks up to us, “Is everything alright, Geo?” The man is huge, and I have no doubt could kick my ass without breaking a sweat.

“Huh? Oh, yeah. Everything is fine, Brent. We were just discussing a private dance.”

My sister, Jasmine Geo (Everyone pronounces it Jasmine Joe, but I always called her Geo) pulls me back into one of the private rooms. I’m somewhat embarrassed to realize it is the same one Amber and I had been in.

“I’m sorry, John. We are not allowed to just stand around and talk. Back here we can talk. There is only one problem.” She points to a camera in the corner I hadn’t noticed earlier. My face went flame red as I remembered what I had been doing in this room not that long ago, and now I knew it had all been caught on tape.

Geo must have misunderstood my reaction. “I know, it’s not what I would prefer either, but I am going to have to perform in here. We can talk while I do. You can’t tell our parents!”

As she says this, she gets behind the divider, and begins to sway and move to the music that is coming from the overhead speakers.

“The cameras can’t hear us?” I ask.

“No, they are for video only. We have some high ranking people come through, and they don’t want their conversations taped.” I decide not to point out the obvious incongruity of them being okay with being seen but not heard. “Look, are you going to tell them or not?”

My sister had stopped dancing as she asked me again. Thinking fast, I pulled out a twenty, and verifying it was a twenty this time, laid it out. “You’d better keep dancing so they don’t suspect,” I said, indicating the camera.

She looked at the money lying in front of her and glared at me. “You realize that means I have to come around now, right?”

Oh, shit! I hadn’t thought of that. I had only intended to keep up the ruse that this was a normal private session. I just shrug, and drop my head. What can I say?

Geo steps around the plexi glass, and placing her hand just under my chin, lifts my face to look at hers. “Put your hands only where I place them, understand?”

I just nod in embarrassment. She closes her eyes, and begins to really sway and move to the music. The way her hips move, and how she moves her hands along her body probably would have had me hard in no time despite her being my sister, if it hadn’t been for my earlier session in this room with Amber.

Watching her was forming a lump in my throat, and I had to clear it. Geo opened her eyes, and after grimacing at the camera, came over and straddled me on the couch. “You’re really enjoying this, aren’t you?” She whispers in my ear. I try to stammer that I hadn’t meant my throat clearing for this, but my throat locks up as she begins to move her hips, and I immediately begin to get hard. “Why won’t you answer me, if you are going to tell our parents or not?”

The combination of her movements and whispering in my ear are starting to have a profound effect on me, but I still can’t speak. My sister is seriously turning me on, and I’m enjoying the hell out of it. What kind of sick pervert am I?

She reaches behind her and I feel her top fall between us. She stands and turns away, before unzipping the side of her skirt, and letting it fall to the floor, leaving her only in her panties. Turning back around, she is covering her breasts with her hands, but my eyes are riveted to a dark spot on her panties. Apparently I’m not the only one enjoying this. Before I can think better of it, the words escape my mouth. “Why don’t we see if you can convince me not to tell?”

The glare returned to her eyes for only a moment, before turning into a wicked grin. “Deal! But you have to promise to tell no one!”

I can only nod my head. Geo walks back over to me, then turns around and sits in my lap. My hands want to wrap around her, but I remember the rules, and keep them to my sides. Her left hand reaches back behind my neck, as her right grabs mine. Her back is plastered to me as she sways and moves. She brings my hand to her hip, and then slowly starts to drag it up her body. My hand reaches her breast, and there she leaves it. I moan as I begin to fondle her breast and pinch her nipple. She gasps, and turns her head while using her other had to draw my neck closer to her. She begins to bite and nibble as she moves.

Figuring that since she moved my right hand along her side, my left could be in the same places, I move it to her thigh and begin to squeeze. My right hand moves to her other breast, and I begin to pinch and twist that nipple. She gasps loudly, and grabs my hand, almost ripping it off as she moves it to her panty covered pussy. I can feel her protruding lips through the cloth, and quickly figure out where her clit is. She moans, and begins to grind herself against my hands as I play with her. Her head leans forward, and I can’t help but take advantage of her available neck. I hunch forward, as I kiss and nibble the back of her soft neck. She too tastes like peppermint, and I wonder if all the girls here use the same body spray.

Her panties are getting annoying, and without asking for permission, I pull them to the side, and begin to finger her soaking wet pussy. A scream resounds in the room as she cums on my finger. When she finally calms down, she grabs my wet hand and brings it to her mouth, slowly licking it clean. This sends me over the edge, and for the second time that night, I came in my pants.

Geo’s head rests on my shoulder, and then she quickly turns and gives me a peck on the cheek. “So, little brother, do we have an agreement? No telling our parents?”

I gave her breast one more squeeze before saying, “I won’t tell. But I have a favor to ask?”

“Absolutely not! What we did was bad enough, but I will not go THERE with my own brother!” I stare at her confused as she gets up and begins dressing. It takes me a moment to figure out what she is talking about.

“Whoa, wait. I didn’t mean sex! I need a ride home. My friends left and I’d rather not take a cab that far. If you don’t want to, I understand, but…”

“Well, how cute. What happened to the man who demanded I convince him a moment ago? He was replaced by this cute little boy.” She smiles and plays with the small growth on my chin.

Anger rises at her attitude, and I say, “Okay, you will give me a ride when you get off, or else.”

A smile splits her face as she responds, “Or else what, dear brother? You already agreed not to tell our parents?” She arches an eyebrow at me, and I fear I have gone too far. “Oh, don’t worry. I’ll give you a ride when I get off. I carpooled here with Amber and Dixie, but after we drop them off, I’ll take you.”

I spent the rest of the evening sitting in the back of the main room, watching the dancers. I found out Dixie was the bartender. She was a cute petite brunette, and I wondered why she didn’t dance. I found out on the ride to my sister’s place. Apparently the three women shared rent together in a nice four bedroom condo.

“I have to be working there for a couple months, before they will let me dance. Also, I don’t think I’m good enough yet.”

“Don’t listen to her.” Amber piped up from the front seat. “She’s almost as good as Geo here, and better than me. She just needs to be more comfortable with herself.”

Dixie blushed beside me, and of course, my shyness kicked in, and I didn’t know what to say.

We arrived at my sister’s place, and I jumped into the front seat, expecting my sister to take me home.

“Oh, you’re not coming up for drinks?” Dixie asked.

“He’s too young,” my sister answered for me.

“So?” Amber shot back, and before anything else could be said, I jumped out, and started following the two beautiful women to the place. My sister bringing up the rear.

Walking into my sister’s place was a bit of a shock. They were setup pretty nice. With a large flat screen TV on the wall, plush couches, glass tables, the works. I couldn’t imagine what rent must be like, even split among the three of them.

“What do you want to drink?” Amber asked from the kitchen.

“Nothing too strong for him, he’s just a kid.” Geo said right behind me.

“You didn’t think I was such a little kid a little while ago,” I whisper back at her, a little miffed that she keeps trying to make decisions for me.

Whatever she was about to say in return she cut off as Amber walked in with a few drinks. “This one is for you,” she said with a wink, before handing Geo hers.

“Where’s mine?” Dixie asked as she came out of her room. My jaw nearly hit the floor. She had changed into a spaghetti strap pink top, without a bra, and her belly was showing. She had on matching pink pajama bottoms.

“Yours is still in the kitchen. I only have two hands.” While Dixie went to go get her drink, Amber and my sister walked back to their respective rooms.

Dixie invited me to sit next to her on the couch, and I quickly obliged.

“So, are you going to drink that, or just hold it all night?” Dixie smirked.

I had completely forgotten about the drink in my hand. I quickly took a gulp. I began to splutter as it hit the back of my throat and burned. The taste had been sweet, but the aftereffects not so much.

“Now, now. Don’t waste any of it!” Dixie admonished. She grabbed a handkerchief and began patting me down. I jumped when she started patting my crotch, but she just smiled at me, and kept going.

“What do you think you are doing to my brother, Dixie?”

“He made a mess, and I was taking care of it.”

I about made another mess as I saw my sister and Amber. Amber had on a very tight, almost see-thru top and lacy bra that left nothing to the imagination. She had on tight daisy duke pajama bottoms, and nothing more. My sister was completely opposite, wearing a loose fitting v-neck sweater, and sweat pants. Despite wearing the most clothes, she was somehow the most alluring.

“If you take care of it too much more, you’re going to have another mess to clean up,” Amber retorted.

“So John, Jaz told me you just graduated. What do you plan on doing now?” We talked for awhile about school, and I found out that Dixie was studying to be a nurse, Amber wanted to be an accountant, and Geo hadn’t made up her mind yet, only taking generals. I had a couple more drinks, and was really beginning to feel a nice buzz, when Geo pulled out a blunt and to my surprise, lit it and started taking hits off of it.

“What are you doing, Geo?” I nearly screamed. “That stuff will kill you!”

For some reason this made her laugh. “Calm down little brother. The only way this is going to kill me is if you tell our parents, or if I try to drive. I don’t plan on driving anywhere anymore, so relax.”

“What about taking me home?” I demanded.

“It’s three in the morning. I’ll take you home when we get up. You can sleep in the spare room.”

This mollified me somewhat, and I began to relax. Geo passed the blunt around, and when it came to me, I broke down to everyone’s pressure, and took a puff. I began coughing immediately, and the three women laughed even more.

I passed the blunt back to Geo, and asked, “So you must make good money, dancing.”

“It’s called stripping, John,” Amber said matter-of-factly, “and your sister is the best in three counties. Dixie, here is really good too.”

“Oh, yeah?” I said, really comfortable with everything going on. “I’d like to see that.”

Dixie tried to argue that she wasn’t that good, but Amber was already up and starting some music. Dixie reluctantly got up and started swaying and moving to the music, removing her clothing. She had slightly bigger breasts than Amber, but smaller than my sister’s. Her pussy was clean shaven, except for a landing strip. When she was done, I complimented her, and told her she really was good. To my surprise, she remained naked, and just sat back down next to me.

“Your sister is the real treat to watch,” Dixie said, still blushing from her dance.

“That’s right! You’ve had a dance from two of us, but haven’t really seen Jaz go, have you John?” I about said that I had indeed seen her, but at the look she gave me, I remembered that I wasn’t supposed to tell anyone about what happened earlier.

“Umm, n-no, I haven’t.” I stammered out lamely.

“He is so cute, Jaz. Why have you been hiding him from us all this time?” My sister just shook her head, and took another hit off the joint. “Okay, Jaz, your turn. Show him why you are the best.”

“I don’t know.” Geo replied, and I felt a bit of a letdown. Sure she is my sister, but I had really enjoyed our previous session, and even though I knew nothing would happen with her friends here, i couldn’t help thinking…

“Go on!” Dixie announced. “We are all friends here. No one is going to tell that you gave a lap dance to your brother.”

I could have kissed Dixie right then, but settled for squeezing her leg. When I tried to pull my hand away, she grabbed it, and put it back, just above the knee.

“Oh, fine! Little brother, are you ready to have your mind blown?” She quickly downed her drink, and took a huge hit off the joint, before getting up and stating her dance.

Her dance was similar to what she had done before, gyrating, and moving her hands all over her body. Dixie kept squeezing my hand, and I relaxed, allowing my hand to ride up her leg a little bit. But the time the first song was over, Geo was completely naked, and I could see that she was clean shaven.

Dixie passed the joint to me, and I took another hit, holding it in better. Another song started, and instead of sitting down, my sexy sister started to dance some more. Whether it was from the alcohol and drugs, or the fact that there were two naked women in the room (one of which I was touching), I was starting to get really horny. I glanced at Dixie, and noticed that she was playing with her right breast. A quick look to Amber showed she was getting in the mood too, as her hands lightly roamed all over her body.

“Watch your sister, not us,” Dixie whispered in my ear, startling me as her lips brushed my cheek.

I looked back to my sister to see that she was squeezing one breast in time to the music, and she was moving her pussy against her hand. My sister was masturbating in front of me!

A gasp on my right brought my attention back to Dixie, and I realized I was playing with her pussy. When did that happen? Seeing that she didn’t seem tom mind, I went back to watching Geo. She now had one finger buried deep in her pussy, and rolling one nipple between her fingers. Her eyes were open, and staring straight at me. There was an undeniable hunger in them, as she licked her lips. I glanced over to Amber and almost giggled as I noticed she had both hands down her pants. Suddenly she stood up, and removed all her clothing, and then went back to playing with herself.

I looked back to my sister, and saw that she was staring at the obvious bulge in my pants. She took a couple steps towards me, and the music stopped, seeming to break the spell we were under. Dixie moved my hand away from her crotch, cleaned my fingers with her lips, then set my hand back on her thigh. “Thank you,” she whispered. Geo came back over and sat on the other side on me.

Only Amber kept going. “I’m cumming, I’m cumming, OOOH, I’M CUMMING!” she screamed, and collapsed back into her chair.

“See, we told you your sister was good,” Dixie said.

“My only question,” piped up Amber as she opened her eyes, “is why are we all naked, and you still fully dressed, John?”

“Well, I… Uh…” I stammered, then was tacked by all three women, and summarily stripped.

Geo was the one to get my pants off. As soon as my cock sprang free, she nearly screamed. “Oh, fuck! Is that what you were hiding in there earlier? It’s huge!”

“What do you mean, ‘Earlier’?” Amber asked, a sneaky suspicion in her eyes.

“Um, I don’t know what you mean?” Geo replied, unconvincingly.

“What really happened in that private room between you two?” Amber wasn’t going to give this up.

“I danced for him, as we talked about him not telling our parents is all. Like you said. I’m good, and he must have reacted to my skills. Nothing more!” This time she sounded more convincing.

“I doubt that. When I danced for him, he didn’t start getting hard till I touched him… Hmm.” The joint was passed to Amber, and she seemed to forget about her line of questioning. “You really are well equipped, John. Me and your sister have been working on a dance together. Do you want to see?”

“No!” My sister nearly yelled, startling us. “You know how I get after that number.” For some reason she glanced over at me.

“Yes I do, and I don’t think we will let anything happen that isn’t wanted. Here, take another hit.”

Geo took another hit, while Amber changed the music. This time it was a slow song, and the two beautiful women began to slowly dance towards each other. As they came together, my sister turned her back to Amber and sensuously slid along her body. Amber’s hands lightly caressed Geo’s body, and I could see goose bumps forming.

“I can tell you like watching them,” a whisper sounded at my ear. “I wonder if it is Amber, or Jaz that turns you on more?” I turned to answer, but whatever I was about to say flew from my head as Dixie’s lips met mine, and her hand found my turgid cock.

I kissed her back with passion, as her hand gripped me. She broke the kiss with a gasp, saying, “I need to breath. Oh my!”

I turned to see what the exclamation was about.

Holy shit! Amber had her head between my sister’s legs and was eagerly munching her box. I don’t know if this was part of the act, or not, but I nearly shot my load into Dixie’s strangling grip. Once again, my sister’s eyes were locked on my cock, licking her lips.

“They don’t usually do that, unless they are really turned on.” I felt a nibble on my ear, but I couldn’t turn my head away from what was happening on the floor. I did slide my hand up, and began playing with Dixie’s sopping wet pussy. “Guess I won’t be getting many more kisses while they’re doing that.”

I barely heard what Dixie said, but when her hand was replaced by a warm wetness, I quickly paid more attention. I was getting my first blowjob! And my sister was watching. This was all too much for me, and I began shooting my load down Dixie’s throat. She did her best to take it, but even after two others today, this one was mind blowing.

“Wow, that quick, huh? Normally I prefer a bit more warning, but I guess I did good.” Dixie smiled at me, and I smiled back, embarrassed. She had a small bit on her chin, but she found it and sucked it in.

Amber and my sister moved into a 69 position, and I realized that I owed Dixie. I returned to kissing her, and then began working my way down her neck, between her breasts, along her stomach, and finally reached her pussy. She was sitting on the edge of the couch, and I was on my knees on the floor. I had never gone down on a girl before, and her scent was intoxicating. Thinking about how this part of a woman is sometimes called her nether-lips, I decided to just start making out with her pussy. “Mmm, that feels nice, but you’re new to this, aren’t you?”

My face must have been beet red. “It’s okay. Don’t be embarrassed. I’ll tell you what to do.” Dixie then began to give me instructions on how to move my tongue, where to apply pressure, where to suck, and even where to nibble. Pretty soon her hands were locked on the back of my head, and my mouth was getting flooded with her wonderful nectar.

By this point I was hard again, and thinking it was time for my first fuck, but she hadn’t let go of my head yet. Deciding that this wasn’t so bad for now, I continued tasting this beautiful woman. My cock was engulfed in another wet warmness, that I immediately recognized as a blowjob. Odd, how quickly that sensation is recognized. I tried to see who it was, but the hands on the back of my head refused to let up. Dixie came again, flooding my mouth, and I used the opportunity to pull away.

What I saw when I looked down, nearly made yelp. My beautiful sister–my wonderful older sister had her lips locked around my cock. She looked up at me, and with a pop, my cock left her mouth. “Sorry, little bro, but with a cock like yours, I just had to get a taste. Yum!” And with that she went back to sucking and licking me so vehemently, I began to wonder if she had become possessed. I groaned as I flopped back on the floor, and my sister stayed with me the whole time.

I looked up, and saw that Amber now had her head between Dixie’s legs, bringing her to yet another orgasm. Seeing this, a thought occurred to me. I sat up, and whispered in my sister’s ear. She grinned around my pole and quickly rotated her body around, and sat on my face.

I couldn’t believe it. My sister’s pussy was mere inches from my nose, and her lips were locked around my pecker. Growing up under the strictly religious supervision of our parents, I never would have imagined a night like this!

I lifted my head just a little bit, and touched the tip of my tongue to her clit. Her hips shot down, and I was thankful that we were on a carpeted floor, as my head hit it. I began to use every trick that Dixie had taught me. It took a little longer, but I soon tasted my first sister orgasm.

My sister got up, and I was disappointed for a moment, until I saw what she was going to do. “Sis, no! That’s incest! What we’ve done is bad enough, but we can’t do THAT!” I tried to protest, but I didn’t move as she slowly positioned herself over me.

She looked me in the eyes, and I was mesmerized. She began to rub the tip of my dick along her wet slit, and I couldn’t hold back a moan of purest pleasure. “Listen. I need dick, and I need it now.” As she talked she continued to rub me against her, slowly picking up the pace. “Now you are the only one here with what I need. If you don’t give it to me, I will go find someone who will. But I’ll be honest… The fact that it is your monster cock that is poised to split me has me a little more than turned on. If you tell me no, I’ll get up and walk away.” She stopped her movements, and locked eyes with me. “So what is it going to be?”

Without thinking, in fact, before I even had a chance for thought to enter my drugged and inebriated mind, my body acted. My hips thrust up, impaling my sister in on foul stroke. Part of my mind began screaming that this was a sin, but it was soon drowned out by my sister’s cries of passion and lust.

“Oh, yes! Fuck me little brother! Fuck me like only a man with your cock can fuck me! Fuck me like only a loving little brother can! Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck!”

I reached my right hand down to where me and my sister were joined, and began to play with her clit. Her pussy clamped down on me, and this time I was the one yelling. “Fuck me, sister! Oh, I love the way your pussy feels. Fuck, me! I never knew it could feel this good! Oh, I am about to cum!”

“Yes! Cum in me little bro. Shoot your hot load deep into your sister. I want to feel your seed finding its way deep inside me.”

Hearing these words, the world went white as I had the biggest orgasm of my life. I was vaguely aware of my sister screaming that she was cumming too, before she collapsed on my chest.

“I’m so sorry,” I blurted, realizing what I’d done. “I should have pulled out. Now we’re going to have gross children, and be cast out everywhere we go.”

“Hey, calm down,” my sister whispered in my ear. “I’m on the pill.” And before I could say or think anything else, she kissed me long and hard. Only breaking the kiss long enough to look at me, and say, “My lover.”

To be continued…

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This is an ongoing story. Might not be for everyone, but constructive feedback is appreciated.

This is part 2, best is to read part 1 first.

Day 2: Special prison

The next morning Tina wakes up from her cell mate’s muffled noises. Looking over at the little latina woman, she can see her squirming in her bed, her well rounded tits jiggling with her every move. Just like Tina, she is cuffed to her bedposts and the pacifier strapped to her mouth hinders her from wording her cries of protest.

Tina is now feeling the wet and heavy diaper surrounding her lower parts. It’s not as warm and cozy as when she released herself last night and she’s guessing that her cell mate also really needs to pee now.

In an attempt to comfort her, Tina mumbles and tries to get her attention. She thrusts her hips upward and towards the girl, showing her full and swelling diaper. Trying to get her to realize that she has to go in her own diaper.

At first she just looks angrily at Tina and keeps bucking around on her bed… but then it hits her. Her big brown eyes widen as the realization dawns on her. Her eyes tear up and she lays back, her legs moving back and forth, as if trying to hold it in and letting go at the same time…

Finally she arches her back and lets out a muffled moan as she releases in her diaper!

Tina can hear the forceful beam of fluids hitting the insides of the girl’s diaper!

Tina remembers the feeling from last night, how good it felt to finally let it out and can tell that her cell mate is going through the exact same pleasure now.

As she gets done, she turns her head away from Tina. Probably feeling embarrassed to pee herself in front of another grown adult!

Tina could relate. She didn’t have to, since the girl was sleeping when she filled her own diaper last night. But, probably she would feel the same if someone was watching her while she did it.

A short while later the door unlocks and a guard enters their cell. This is a different guard. She is much smaller than the ones that signed them in yesterday, and she looks much nicer. She had light blonde hair set up in a tight braid that fell over her left shoulder. A cute nose, plushy, pink lips and a cute upwards nose under her steel blue eyes. She had a yellow uniform and sneakers and seemed more pleasant than the other ones. She has a big bag over her shoulder, decorated with green and pink flowers.

”How has your night been ladies?” she chirps as she sits down on the side of the latina girl’s bed.

With nimble hands she rips open her diaper and starts wiping her pussy with a wet cloth she hoists up out of her flowery bag.

The girl tugs wildly at her cuffs and tries to block the guards hands with her knees and thighs!

”Hey now! None of that!” the guard says sharply and smacks her on the pussy, hard!

It obviously hurts. The latina girl whimpers and stops moving around.

”I can make this nice for you, or painfull… your choice”, she says looking down on the cuffed woman in the bed.

Slowly the girl spreads her legs apart again and lets the guard continue the wiping.

Then she puts on a pink latex glove and applies some sort of ointment over her index and middle finger.

Tina’s vision is obscured by the guard, but she can tell from the facial expressions of her cell mate that she is now getting fingers put into her. The guard’s arm is pumping in and out a few minutes and the girl is letting out whimpers and moans, turning her head back and forth as if that would save her from the intrusion.

Then she brings out a diaper from her bag. As she’s folding it out Tina can see that at the bottom of the diaper two blue rubber appendages are built into the diaper. They look very similar to the ones she had stuffed into her yesterday. The ones that swelled up…

She motions to the girl to lift her hips up and then places the diaper below her bum.

”Just relax little one…”, the guard says in a soft voice as she presses the rubber things in and then pushes her hips back into the bed.

A few dabs of baby powder over her groin and then she closes the diaper tightly around the latina girl’s hips.

The diaper has some kind of thick plastic clasps that click into place as she closes them and adjusts them to fit really tight.

Then she brought out some textiles in a pale, orange hue.

With some effort she shoved one of the pieces under the handcuffed girl and then laid the other one over her body.

It took Tina some figuring out, but soon she could see that it was a ‘teddy’. One that had snap-on buttons over the shoulders and between the legs.

It was like the ones you dress babies in, but this one was a larger size. Still very tight though. Tina could see how it pressed in over the diaper and some of the diaper welled out on each side of the leg’s openings. The latina girls pokies were easy to see through the worn material covering her chest.

”There we go”, she says happily and scoots over to Tina’s bed,

”You’re not going to give me any trouble, are you?”

Tina shook her head and couldn’t help but to blink several times with her baby blues.

The guard ripped Tina’s diaper open and started wiping her down with a cloth. The cloth was very warm and the guards’ movements were soft and gentle. Tina willingly spread her legs as wide as possible and closed her eyes.. savouring the feeling of the woman’s hands and fingers sliding up and down her slit, over her clitoris, inner thighs and smooth pussy mound.

”That’a girl…”, the woman said in a pleased, soft tone.

The snap of the plastic glove made Tina open her eyes again. The wipe massage was almost having her drift off into other thoughts, but the latex glove snapping on the guard’s wrist brought her back again.

The guard applied some of the thick, clear ointment from a tube onto her fingers and slowly started pushing her fingers into Tina’s two nervously twitching holes.

Just like her cell mate, Tina couldn’t help but to let out lustful sighs and moans as her insides were being fondled by slender and slippery fingers.

”It seems like lubrication is hardly needed for you. You’re a horny little vixen, aren’t you?” the woman snickered and sped up her fingerpumping. Tina was softly rolling her hips along with the fingers inside of her. Her tongue rolling around in her mouth, caressing the pacifier filling her mouth. She could feel some drool running down her cheek.

Just as Tina’s climax was building, the guard pulled her fingers out.

”Hips up!” she ordered, and Tina instantly obeyed.

With sure precision the guard pressed the two rubber things into their respective holes and had her lower her hips down again! The feeling was amazing, having these two, stiff, rubbery things inserted into her. All Tina wanted to do now was get her hand free so she could rub herself to a long awaited orgasm!

Then Tina was also dressed up in an orange teddy. As with her cell mate, it was very tight, especially in the groin area. It really pressed the rubber things as deep as they could go into her wet openings. Still, a sensuous feeling, although somewhat uncomfortable.

The lovely looking guard rose to her feet, giving the two handcuffed maidens a serious look.

”I don’t know if you girls know how this works. The diapers you are wearing are fitted with inflatable rods. The diapers are locked onto you and can only be removed by us guards.

IF you decide to step out of line…”, she spoke slower towards the end… more serious now.. then she held up a little object attached to the key chain around her waist. She pressed on it..

Tina suddenly felt the rods in her insides swell up quickly to enormous proportions! Having been pushed so close to the edge already she came instantly and could feel her pussy squirting inside of her diaper!

It seemed to have the same effect on her cell mate who was bucking hard in her bed beside her!

Tina felt her legs quivering and she was panting hard now, more drool seeping out from behind the pacifier stuck in her mouth.

The guard woman was smiling… ”This is only meant to subdue you, IF you get out of line. There is one more setting, but that one will hurt you. You don’t want that…

Do you understand?” she demanded in a lower, more serious tone of voice.

Both Tina and the other girl nodded quickly and soon the rods in them deflated back to their original size again.

Tina’s head was spinning. The feeling of her insides being filled so fast and much was extremely erotic. But she could also tell that – if she’d been standing her legs would’ve surely buckled directly. A pretty effective tool really.

The guard’s face switched back into her more soft appearance and she undid the latch holding Tina’s pacifier in place and took it out. She wiped some of the drool off Tina’s cheeks and asked her, ”We’ll start with you. Will you behave if I uncuff you and lead you to your cell?”

Tina nodded and then remembered that she was no longer gagged and let out a meek ”Yes.. ma’m”.

”Good girl”, the guard replied and started taking Tina out of her cuffs.

Still on shaky legs, the guard helped her to her feet and led her out of the cell and down a corridor to the right.

Tina is walked down several windowless corridors, and locked doors, all in beige and green pastel color. With every step she can feel the two rubber things pressed up in her holes. It feels strange, but somewhat arousing at the same time. Because of the thick diaper she has to walk with her thighs a bit spread. The diaper is already a little moist against her pussy lips.

They finally come to an open cell door in a light green corridor.

The guard gently pushes Tina in and locks the door behind her.

Tina now finds herself in a small room. Still bigger than the one she was in last night and the barred window is also larger, letting in more light in this light pink room.

By the right wall is a bed. Not really a big bed, but still a bit bigger than a normal single bed.

Above the bed there is a frame hanging from the ceiling. The frame has a bunch of hoses, tubes and plastic straps hanging from it. Below the window of frosted glass there is a huge, green bean bag and there are several rugs of the sort people handcraft themselves.

Tina turns around, on the door there is a sign that says ‘Shoes off!’ and some hearts drawn around it.

Tina takes her shoes off and places them neatly by the side of the door.

On each end of the bed there is a small bedtable. One of them is covered with little trinkets and framed photos.

Tina makes her way to the bed and sits down.

It’s super soft! Tina almost falls backward into it and has to struggle to keep herself sitting up on the side of the mattress.

As time passed Tina found it hard not to think about the rubbery things inside of her. They were ever present. She could feel them keeping her entry holes open and the length of them up inside of her. Every time she shifted they moved a little, giving her nethers and canals a soft massage. She felt herself getting a bit warm when the door was unlocked and opened!

Through the door walks a big woman! Well, compared to Tina most everyone is a lot bigger than her. This woman was maybe 2 heads taller than Tina, but what made her appear so much bigger was the size of her bust. She was also dressed in a tight teddy, like the one Tina had on, but up top she was huge! The whole front of her chest was packed!

She also wore a pair of diapers, tightly strapped to her very curvy hips. Her teddy was not buttoned between her legs. Instead the end of it just hung down over her belly.

Probably there were no teddy’s big enough to cover those breasts and also reach all the way down to between her legs. She had strong, thick thighs and very tanned skin.

She looked a bit hispanic. Tight red lips, big, friendly looking, brown eyes and long black hair set up in a sloppy bun on top of her head.

She looked stunning and Tina couldn’t help but to swallow hard and stare at the impressive woman.

”Hello there cutie! You must be my new baby!” the woman said with a smile!

She walked up to Tina, who was sitting on the bed, and introduced herself as Lucia.

”I’m ..Tina…”, Tina replied in a squeaky, nervous voice.

Lucia sat down close beside Tina on the bed. The softness of the mattress and Lucia’s weight made it so that Tina involuntarily leaned in on Lucia when she sat down!

Lucia put her arm around Tina’s shoulders and drew her even closer!

”Let me tell you how this place works..”, she started…

Tina felt her left arm and shoulder pressing deep into Lucia’s enormous sideboob! It felt very warm and the rubbery things inside of her made themselves well known as her pussy shifted around in her diaper.

Lucia explained the details of everyday life here in the ‘special prison’.

Every inmate is coupled with another. Lucia was a milkgiver, or a ‘cow’ as they jokingly put it here. And every ‘cow’ is paired with a ‘calf’. Tina was now Lucia’s ‘calf’.

“But I’d rather call us mother and baby”, Lucia whispered and winked at Tina.

Tina’s mind was racing. These terms she was using, the size of her breasts… she was afraid to let herself realize what this all could mean.

But Tina didn’t have to wonder for long as Lucia explained that Tina would now only be fed milk… Lucia’s milk specifically.

They get their diapers changed in the morning and evening. Lucia is fed once a day with a special formula from the hoses and tubes that were hanging above their bed, but Tina could feed whenever she wanted… from Lucia.

Tina was mind boggled! The thought of food had crossed her mind.

Her belly had been rumbling a little and when she thought about it, she hadn’t actually had anything to eat since yesterday, when she was signed in and had that giant pacifier strapped to her mouth.

But… was she now supposed to feed from… Lucia? From her breast?! Tina was feeling faint and aroused. She didn’t know if it was because of the lack of nourishment, the things prodding in her holes or the feeling of being squished up to this very busty woman’s warm side boob here on the bed. She couldn’t help but to glance down at those gigantic tits stretching the fabric of Lucia’s teddy to the breaking point.

Lucia saw her glance and slowly pulled up her teddy to reveal her breasts for the petite little girl by her side.

Tina’s eyes widened! Just inches from her face Lucia’s enormous breasts were exposed to her. In the middle of the dark brown areola was a large, stiff nipple the size of a strawberry!

Tina recoiled a little but Lucia’s strong arm around her shoulders held her in place beside her.

”You hungry, sweet one?” Lucia whispered and leaned back on the bed. She grabbed some of the pillows and put them behind her back so she was supported sitting back.

Tina was hypnotized by that gigantic mound of womanly flesh displayed before her. Lucia’s heavy breasts jiggled and bounced a little as she sat back and arranged the pillows behind her.

Tina was hesitant, but the soft, sensual look Lucia gave her, made her more at ease.

She let herself be pulled in closer. Everything but Lucia’s hard brown nipple was now just a blur… Tina’s eyes were laser focused on that swollen tip pointing right at her.

”You know what to do…”, Lucia whispered and pulled Tina’s head onto her breast!

Tina’s half open mouth widened just as she was about to form some kind of protest or question before having her mouth shoved onto Lucia’s big, round boob. But the timing was perfect. Tina opened her mouth wide and the next thing she knew was that her mouth was attached to the nipple. She could feel the stiffness and size of it with her tongue, and her lips could feel the warmth of the breast!

Tina let her tongue explore the stiff bulb in her mouth and she heard Lucia let out a soft moan.

With her hand on the back of Tina’s head, Lucia pressed her harder onto her breast. Tina now had to tilt her head back somewhat to be able to breathe through her nose and continued to let her tongue play around with the very sexy woman’s sensitive nipple!

Then she felt something else… a sweetness. It tasted almost like when you put too much of one of those flavoured chapsticks on your lips and some of it comes into your mouth!

It was sweet, it was tantalizing.

Just by pure instinct, Tina sucked… and was immediately rewarded! She could feel a sweet fluid pool in her mouth and was so surprised that she tried to say something. This only made it so that some of the fluid ran out from the side of her mouth, dripping down on her chin!

”Don’t waste it honey…”, Lucia whispered as she inhaled deeply and pressed Tina’s head and mouth even harder over her breast!

Tina sucked again and now her mouth quickly filled up. Her reflex made her swallow, but just as she’d swallowed down a mouth full, another few squirts filled her mouth back up again.

The flow was so fast that Tina could now only focus on swallowing and breathing through her nose!

The pleasured hums from Lucia indicated that she was enjoying this immensely!

Tina could feel her body appreciating what she was swallowing down at a rapid pace. She’d actually been starving since yesterday, but now she was really being ‘fed’!

At first she couldn’t help but to think this whole situation to be a bit strange. Sucking from the breasts of a woman she has only just met.

But the arousing cozyness of the whole thing soon made her relax and just enjoy it. With closed eyes she just let her tongue roll around Lucia’s nipple and swallowed all the sweet milk her mouth was served.

There is no saying for how long this lasted, but eventually it took longer and longer between the moments Tina had to swallow a mouthful of milk down and when Lucia finally released her grip on Tina’s head she fell back and just gasped.

”Wow… just, wow…”, was all that Tina could say… she sat herself up by the elbows and could feel how her belly was really full now! She met Lucia’s brown, friendly eyes.

”You liked that, didn’t you?” she said in a soft voice, ”My other one also needs emptying, but we’ll save that for later I think”.

Lucia pulled her teddy down, covering her breast. Tina felt a sting of sadness for it being over. Right now she just wanted to press her face against Lucia’s warm breast and suck some more on it.

After covering up, Lucia continued to explain the routines of their prison stay.

Every other day they were allowed to shower and go to the recreation room and the other days they were secluded here in their corridor. Lucia recommended that they stay in their bed, snuggle up and watch movies or something. There was a TV on the wall aimed towards the bed.

Once a day Lucia would be fed and ‘pegged’, as she called it.

While Tina got all her nourishment from Lucia’s milk, Lucia had to get her nutrients fed to her another way. And to keep her body producing milk, the doctors had figured out a way to make it always feel ‘impregnated’.

Tina didn’t really understand what all that meant, but just as she asked, their cell door was unlocked and opened.

”Well, you’re about to find out now…”, Lucia said with a smile as two female guards entered. With them they had a gurney loaded with lots of machinery and stuff.

Lucia laid herself down on the bed and spread her legs. Tina backed away from the bed and observed what now unfolded in front of her.

One of the guards strapped Lucia’s arms over her head with a pair of leather restraints, the other one started to unlock and remove her diaper.

Lucia was compliant and it seemed that she was used to this. The guards were not being rough to her or anything.

When the diaper was removed, the guard lifted one of the machines off the gurney and placed it between Lucia’s spread legs.

The contraption was light grey in color and the hull of it looked like thick plastic. The part that the guard was now fitting in between Lucia’s thick thighs had a hole in it with a white peg sticking out of it. From Lucia’s pleasured grunting, it was obvious that the guard was pressing the peg into her pussy as she pushed the machine to fit snuggly between her legs.

Then the guard strapped her thighs to the outside of the machine with some velcro straps that were fastened to the outside of it.

Meanwhile, the other guard was strapping a tube to Lucia’s mouth. From the gadget strapped to her mouth was a tube, leading to a large jug placed on the gurney’s lower shelf.

It didn’t look very comfortable, but Lucia seemed used to it and didn’t resist.

The guards flipped some switches and left. The machine between Lucia’s legs started humming and some kind of pump on the gurney started pumping liquid through the tube leading to Lucia’s mouth.

”See you in 30 minutes”, she said and gave them both a smile and a nod as she and her colleague exited the cell, locking the door behind them.

Tina stood in astonishment by the side of the bed watching her busty milkgiver starting to moan and squirm in her restraints.

Lucia had her eyes closed and was breathing heavily while her gullet was being filled with whatever was in that jug.

But what was more mesmerizing to Tina was to watch Lucia’s rolling hips.

Tina moved herself down to the foot end of the bed to get a better look.

Although the machine between Lucia’s legs was tightly shoved up there, Tina could still see her slit and the white peg pushing into her rhythmically.

It seemed to be picking up speed slowly. Every few minutes it increased its tempo a little and along with that Lucia’s moaning followed in suite.

It was an extremely sexy sight to see. Tina felt bad for staring at her bound cellmate having her hole filled and pumped like this, but at the same time, she could feel her own pussy getting moist from arousal.

Lucia’s squirming in the bed had shifted her teddy somewhat and most of her left breast was now showing. Tina moved it a bit more out of the way and exposed her large, stiff nipple! She could see white droplets emerging from it.

Tina felt her mouth watering. She looked up at Lucia’s face.

”Can I…?” she started in a whisper. Lucia looked down and nodded her head. It was hard to see her expression, since her mouth was covered with the strap holding the tube deep into her throat and she was very clearly struggling with the erotic emotions the pegging machine was sending through her loins.

But Tina took it as a ‘yes’ and swiftly sunk her face down over Lucia’s swelling breast! As soon as her mouth closed around the nipple she could feel it starting to squirt sweet milk! She didn’t even have to suck on it! But she did anyway. Because every time she sucked, Lucia answered with a very sensual moan!

Lucia’s body was rocking along with the peg pumping into her, but Tina had no trouble to stay latched onto her breast and suckle all the sweet milk she was being given.

As the machine seemed to reach its fastest tempo Lucia was very much coming close to her climax. Tina reached her small hand down between Lucia’s legs and found her clit. Her whole pussy and mound were drenched in slippery, womanly fluids and Tina started rubbing her swollen button!

Lucia soon bucked wildly as the machine worked her insides in a ferocious thumping!

It seemed like her lovely cell mate fainted for a moment and then the machine started to slow down. The pump feeding her tube also switched off.

Tina sat up on the side of the bed and stroked Lucia’s cheek carefully.

Some of the liquid from the tube had escaped Lucia’s mouth and was running down her chin.

Lucia opened up her weary eyes and gave Tina a tired but happy look before she let them close again.

Then the cell door unlocked and the guards came in again.

Very routinely they dismantled the machines that were strapped to Lucia. That’s when Tina saw the length of the tube showed down her throat. It must’ve reached way down in her esophagus.

Whilst one of the guards was collecting the tubes and machines back on the gurney the other was wiping the limp Lucia’s pussy and thighs with a wet cloth and then put her back into her diaper again.

As they left, one of them smiled and said to Tina, ”There. Now she’s all filled up for you again!” and gave her a wink.

Once they were alone again, Tina carefully laid herself down on the bed beside Lucia. Lucia was warm and still breathing deeply. She was awake, but too tired to open her eyes.

Tina softly cuddled herself up to the side of her big, sexy bedmate.

”Thanks…”, Lucia whispered to her and gave her a soft kiss to the forehead before she drifted off to sleep.

For at least an hour Tina just laid there beside Lucia. Her mind was whirring with thoughts and feelings! Just today she had seen, felt and done things she’d never even imagined she’d ever do. What confounded her even more was how much she liked it!

Tina’s pussy was pulsating. She was so horny! She couldn’t really remember when, if ever, she’d been this excited!

While Lucia slept, Tina let her hand and fingers explore her cell mate’s huge tits. They were still exposed and her tight teddy pulled up to her armpits.

Tina had very small hands, but compared to these gigantic, full breasts – they seemed even smaller. Now and then Lucia shifted in her sleep and gave off a pleased sigh while Tina stroked and cuddled with her breast. It was the most sensual moment Tina had ever experienced. She smelled her fingers. They smelled of Lucia, but stronger… more!

She tried to get her fingers into her diaper for some relief of her own.

But they were much too tight. The best she could do was to rub her hand over her diaper.

At least she was able to nudge the diaper a little and the small rubber things in her holes moved a bit which felt very good!

Finally Lucia came to. She stretched out like a cat as she yawned herself awake.

”Mmm… Thank you so much sweetie! You really gave me a ride there!” she said as she gave Tina a loving look. I’ll have to repay you tomorrow.

”Yeah, I hope I didn’t cross any line or so..”, Tina replied.

”Oh no, no no! It might look pretty uncomfortable to watch. But it’s a really hot experience! But I can’t help myself, so your hand was the perfect little helper there!” Lucia told her.

”Good. I wish I could help myself also, but… these diapers are too tight!” Tina said and made an excessively sad face.

”Yeah. The drawback of my milk can be that one gets extra horny. And we can’t really get in there to get any closure unfortunately”, Lucia said.

”But, we can still kiss…”

Lucia tentatively leaned closer to Tina’s face and placed her hand softly on the back of her head. Tina held her breath as Lucia’s mouth closed in over her own.

She felt Lucia’s warm, soft lips press against hers and let her mouth be opened by the warm tongue pressing in between her lips!

Lucia slowly filled Tina’s mouth with her soft and searching tongue. Tina gave in, opened her mouth as wide as possible and played her tongue back at Lucia’s.

The two women engaged in a long, deep make out session. It was so long and heated that they didn’t stop until drool was running down their cheeks and chins!

When it finally broke off, Lucia laid herself back on the bed and gasped. She pulled Tina tightly to her sizable sideboob.

Tina was slowly rubbing her diaper-covered groin against Lucia’s hip and they laid there for hours, while the TV was murmuring in the background.

Eventually they were interrupted by the female guard with the long braid and the cute nose from the morning.

”Alright girls! It’s bedtime! Lay down and spread ‘em!” she demanded with a soft smile.

She was carrying her flowery pink bag over her shoulder.

Both Tina and Lucia were already lying down but spread their legs. The bed wasn’t wide enough for that, so their legs got crossed.

”One at a time please..”, the guard said with a playful frown.

Lucia got out of the bed and went to sit on one of the large, bluish bean bags in the cell instead.

The guard turned her attention to Tina and undid her diaper. Every nudge or movement of the diaper caressed her wanting pussy inside and she had to bite her lower lip to not squeak as the guard lady opened it up. The tug from the rubber tubes in her holes was very prominent as they were pulled out along with the removal of her diaper.

But Tina could not hold it in anymore as the guard’s swift fingers began wiping her pussy with a cloth! Tina pressed her head back in the pillow and held both her hands against her mouth. Even so, her muffled shriek did not go unnoticed.

”I see we have someone who’s on the edge, eh?” the guard said teasingly and rubbed Tina some more. She seemed to be enjoying tormenting the petite girl on the bed.

”Sorry, but that’s not why I’m here”, she said abruptly and took out a fresh diaper.

But again Tina felt her nimble fingers as she smeared some oil over her mound and massaged it into her yearning slit. Tina felt her legs vibrating from tension…

And she again tried to contain her squealing as the two probes were pushed into her when the guard closed her diaper and locked it shut.

Tina felt dizzy as she left the bed to make room for Lucia.

The guard did the same changing procedure with Lucia. Although she hummed satisfyingly, Lucia had already gotten release and took the diaper change with much more calmness.

The guard packed up her things, ”See you in the morning!” she chirped as she left the cell and locked it behind her.

”Come her my love”, Lucia beckoned in a bedroom voice.

Tina came over and laid down beside her.

”You haven’t eaten in a long time, and my boobs are aching”, she said and pulled her teddy up. Again revealing her massive breasts.

She gently pushed Tina down into the bed and positioned herself. Lucia lifted her big, heavy tit towards Tina’s face. Tina instinctively opened her mouth and got the stiff, leaking nipple shoved in.

Lucia let out a soft groan as Tina could feel the milk squirting into her mouth.

Her one arm was pinned down under the weight of Lucia’s well rounded body, but the other one she used to grip and pull at the breast in her mouth.

Tina noticed that she could increase the amount from each squirt by pushing and grabbing at the breast. This also seemed to increase Lucia’s pleasure as she went on.

Tina was in seventh heaven! Lucia had her one leg over Tina’s hips. It was an amazing feeling, being stuck in this fleshy, hot vice. Having no choice but to swallow all the milk flowing into her mouth!

But there was an annoying, niggling feeling.

Tina really had to pee!

She’d felt it earlier, but brushed it off since it was so nice to cuddle beside Lucia in the bed.

But she hadn’t peed all day, and considering the amounts of breast milk she’d been consuming it was no wonder that her bladder now was hard pressed.

Having Lucia’s heavy, warm thigh pressing down on her belly and crotch didn’t help either.

Tina tried to speak. But only urgent ‘Mmmph’s’ made it out from the boob that was pressed over her little lips!

Lucia seemed to understand what was going on though.

”You need to go baby?” she asked.

”Mmmh…mmmph..”, Tina tried.

”Well, you know what to do… just let it go…”, Lucia whispered comfortingly.

That’s when it dawned on Tina. She was in diapers! That’s of course where she was expected to go!

She had before, but ,,, it felt strange. It went against her instincts. But Lucia wasn’t letting her up. Tina could feel a trickle from her slit. She felt some warm drops run over her bum cheek.

‘Maybe just a little..’, she thought to herself and tried to relax just enough to let some pee out.

She had of course been holding it too long and once the floodgate opened, there was no stopping it! The first moment stunned her! She felt the force of the flow and the warm wetness spread all around her crotch! She could even hear the pee sloshing around in there!

She tried to squirm, but Lucia had her in a firm grasp and put even some more body and breast weight on the tiny vixen under her.

While her mouth was constantly filling up with sweet, warm milk, her diaper was filling up with hot, wet pee! But it was so excruciatingly pleasing that it almost felt like cumming!

Finally Tina just relaxed and let it flow out of her! It felt like all of her lower parts were bathing in hotness! Like if her whole pussy and ass had been sunk down into a steaming swamp!

And Lucia’s milk kept flowing. All Tina could do was to swallow and pee. She didn’t dare to think about how sexy she thought it all was! It was too weird! But… so very, very erotic!

With Lucia’s breast still in her mouth, Tina fell into the deepest sleep she’d had in years!

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It’s stifling hot in the apartment, Ellie thinks of a way to keep cool

Mid-summer and outside it was scorching; hottest weather in years according to the weatherman on my transistor. It was even hotter in our small apartment. The air conditioning was broken, well that’s what I had told my eighteen year old daughter Amber, and we were both nearly passing out from the heat. She looked plaintively at me and, giving her a resigned shrug I took the portable into my bedroom, shut the door and pretended to give the person on the line a really good talking to.

“It wasn’t good enough”…”haven’t you logged my calls?”…”Well can I speak to your supervisor?” and after a minute or longer I said a loud “thank you” and came out. She stood staring in wonder at me.

“They’re snowed Hon. It’s all those cheap Chinese Air Conditioning units breaking down everywhere, he says they have old people prioritized- four have had heat strokes so…?”

She looked horrified. I shrugged, sharing the helplessness she felt that these wonderful old people were dropping like flies in their apartments from the heat.

“I don’t mind waiting Mom,” she told me finally and I put my arms out for her. She came over for me to give her a motherly hug. She felt so nice in my arms, the body soft the skin so young and smooth against mine.

“Mind you we need to do something,” I started.

She watched me as I put my thinking cap on, metaphorically of course, then had an idea.

“Hey, look I know this is going to sound really childish and I know you’re a woman of the world but how about if we just have a cold shower then come out here still wet and stand on our towel maybe and I can put the fan on full bore and we can stand in front of it.

“And then have another cold shower and do it all again?” she asked with childlike wonder.

“It’s too silly, isn’t it?” I asked the resignation dripping from every word.

“No Mommy,” she exclaimed giving me a squeeze “, it’s a great idea. I’ll go and get our costumes.”

“Oh, well I was thinking we might just get bare- I’m game if you are?”

She stared at me and a look of absolute delight came over her face.

“OK, shall I turn the shower on and you do the fan?”

I pulled a face for her and then went to get the fan from my bedroom and put it on the kitchen bench facing into the lounge. Soon it was roaring away and my naked daughter came out giggling and dripping wet to stand in front of it and turn slowly as the draft and cold water combined to get her cooler. She did a turn for me and I gave her a shoulder wiggle as I was bent over to pull my shorts and motherly panties off. She grinned then threw her head back and did a model walk along, a turn then back, pouting all the way. I clapped furiously and leaned over slightly so she could see I was staring at her slit.

I wolf whistled and I got a little shoulder action from her then a shimmy as she pushed her pelvis forward. She was watching my face and suddenly it clicked that for me this wasn’t a game.

“Mom? Mom are you looking at me?”

The moment of truth; Coleen had told me about it when she had done it with her girls.

“Yes babe, I shouldn’t be looking like this but. Oh shit, you are just so beautiful like this.”

I watched her face and she tilted her head to the side an expression of curiosity on her face; she was interested. Meantime I had stripped naked and was facing her with my legs spread just a bit more than usual. Now her eyes were glued to my pussy. Not that I was surprised as unbeknownst to her I had had mine waxed and pierced.

I waited for her eyes to come back up and meet mine.

“You like?” I asked her with a big grin on my face. The grin faded as I watched her face. She wasn’t grinning anymore she was looking at me and without doubt she was looking at me. We hugged, a spontaneous action by us both, and kissed. No coy little pecks, full on the lips and her tongue sought mine. I needed a shower; I had got a whiff of my “down there” and, yeah, some soap would be helpful. So when we broke I pulled her towards the bathroom to stop her next move, well until I was a bit nicer to have her mouth and nose near.

She washed me from head to toe and did a real good job in my down there area. She got in too and turned the water from lukewarm to cold getting herself nice and wet again then made me have it all over me. We padded naked to the fan turning this way and that in the draft as we tried to ward off the effects of the heat in our apartment. Oh yeah right! We showed each other everything. I bent right over with my feet wide apart and pulled my butt cheeks apart then bent even further and pulled my pussy wide open. I could feel her breath on my skin and I wanted so much for her to touch me there. To run a finger or two down the center of my very wet cunt or poke a finger into my butt hole.

When I stood she turned away, bent right over so her face was between her legs so her cute pink butt hole and her slit were fully exposed for me. I crouched down and pulled her cheeks wider then pushed my tongue right out and licked her cunt all the way up to her clit. She clenched then relaxed moving her feet a little further apart.

It was her turn again, or mine, should I say and this time she went down on me. She was doing it so well I just relaxed and left her in charge as she fondled, probed and licked me to my first mother daughter orgasm. It was only when she was sucking my cum out that it struck me- how come she was so good at it?

“Sweetheart,” I said to the sweet little head down at my pussy.

“Uh Huh,” she replied clearly not wanting to move her lips any further from my wet pussy than she absolutely had to.

“You’re really good at this.”

“Thanks, I’ve done it a lot with Jenny” (Uh oh! One of Colleen’s daughters.) “and we did her mom a few times as well.”

I pulled her head on tight against my pussy when I heard that.

“And here was me thinking I was seducing you!”

She stood up and gave me a taste of myself as her lips touched mine.

“And a very good job of seducing me too mommy,” she said with just a hint of irony there “, but Jenny had told me all about what Colleen had done…um do you think you could flick the switch on the power board to on for the air conditioning? I mean seeing as how we haven’t got one of those cheap Chinese ones that breakdown all over the place and give old folks heat stroke.”

Now the irony was dripping off every word but she was happy.

“Well they might be…you don’t know,” I replied lamely.

“No,” she gave me the sweetest of smiles ‘, but we’re both naked now and you’re going to go down on me properly any minute now mommy so it would be nice if we could be a bit more comfortable, wouldn’t it?”

My God she was a bossy wee thing-ouch, just like my mother. She was right of course and I went through to the wash house and turned it back on. Indignantly it roared into life and before very long our apartment was nice to be in again. She was so relaxed about being nude and having sex with me. I had thought maybe a session then tears as the reality of what we had been doing hit home and how could she ever trust me again but no, happy as a lark was Amber.

She was waiting for me in the bedroom and went from cupboard to drawers pointing out my squirrel like qualities in terms of out of date clothing retention. I didn’t get it at first then it dawned on me; she was going to move in. I smiled at her as the penny dropped making sure my legs were as far apart as my elderly joints and ligaments would permit and idly just pulling my labia wide open and stretching my flaps so the focus didn’t wander too far.

My vagina can open like that drawer,” I mentioned informatively as she went through every one on the scotch dresser.

‘I’m going to move in, seeing as how we’re lovers now,” she informed me.

I put my head on the side and looked up, a delighted smile on my face.

“Are you love? I would love that. Come and have a cuddle then we can move you in before I get you off.”

It was exactly what I wanted and she slid on to the bed then lay on top of me and we kissed.

After I had got her off we went through my stuff like a dose of salts then did the same for her stuff (girls do grow at that age, don’t they?) and both our clothes fitted easily in the wardrobe and bedroom furniture. We had our first night together, naked of course and suddenly she was acting older. Perhaps I had limited her by being overly protective but whatever it was we were getting on like a house on fire. I talked with her, grown up things I would talk with my girlfriends about I discussed with her and her opinions on the various subjects were every bit as balanced and insightful as theirs.

But she was still a girl and we did impulsive zany things a woman of my age shouldn’t- like the “Do you mind if we go naked in the building.”

She did it first, just headed quietly out the door while I was on the computer then coming in stark naked (as was I) and announcing she had met the nice man next door and met his wife and Ali and Rajeshri didn’t mind if she or I went naked in the building. I felt my heart sink but forced a smile. Well she was so pleased with herself.

“It’s your turn next,” she told me in that bossy way girls have when they’re in charge.

“You need to say hello to Ali and Raj then you can knock on the next door along and tell them what we are doing, I mean about the being nude in the privacy of our landlord’s building.”

She could be quite dry at times.

I hadn’t met the neighbors but I felt obliged to do as I was bid and after a little attention to my hair and make-up I went out our door and down to theirs. The door was opened almost immediately by Ali who stood stark naked in his doorway, his penis showing definite signs of interest.

“Come in. You must be Amber’s mom?” he said moving aside and pulling the door wider in invitation. I smiled for him and brushed my fingers over his cock as I walked past him. He in turn planted a hand on my left butt cheek and squeezed. His wife was in their bedroom doing her make-up and she came out naked too. Shaved, as was their culture and with full orb like breasts that jiggled as she walked towards me.

“You’re daughter came to our door completely nekkid. It is very naughty I think here but she is so beautiful we were so taken with her. She ask if it is all right she be nekkid out there and, what we say? No? A sweet darling girl like that? No we say sure, is fine, you wear no clothes and you are welcome in our home with the no clotheses on.

“Then just now when she go and to get you we think, thoughts of the bedroom, yes, and just before you got here we have taken off our clothes. It feels so good and excuse me you too have a beautiful body I apologize for not telling you first when you come in our home. Such beautiful jewelry at your pussy, may I look closer?”

I smiled graciously spreading my feet with practiced ease. Sure enough once down there her hands went round my hip, her fingers on my butt cheeks and her tongue found my clit. Although I guess to be fair that wouldn’t have been all that hard. As I watched her down there, enjoyed her more like it, Ali moved close his erect tip quivering as he looked at me with an expression of pure lust.

“Would you like to fuck me Ali?” I asked teasingly sticking my tits out at him.

Rajeshri stood up at that to embrace and kiss me.

“I want my fun too husband. I know how to please a woman as well as I can please a man,” she told him then turned to me put her hands on my cheeks and put my face in position for her to kiss me. Her tongue flicked mine. Light quick flicks then opened as mine pushed forward and she closed her lips on my tongue and sucked hard.

Then, as decisively as she had started she backed away her hands on my shoulders.

“We get your beautiful daughter beautiful mother? You Americans teach your daughters so late, so many years wasted being little girls.”

I smiled graciously, conceding the point and feeling no need to mention that I was eighteen when my brother finally fucked me and only after a sustained period of begging and imploring from me. We went naked of course, Rajeshri and I, to get Amber. No one appeared in the hallway, to my intense disappointment, and Amber, of course, was only too pleased to go with us.

“You watch us you naughty husband my asshole and my pussy ( she pronounced it “poocee”) will welcome your nice big penis.”

We had a three way until Ali was looking past ready to come then Rajeshri turned to Ali, went down on his shaft a few times and bent over for him to choose which hole. He slid it in her pussy a few times as she moaned with pleasure then slid it in her ass. I t went in surprisingly easily so I assumed it was a family favorite. Amber and I lay on the floor in a sixty nine and tried to race each other to five.

She won, my tongue and I, are pleased to inform you and we lay there with our faces resting in the others’ wet snatch as Ali pounded Rajeshri’s asshole.

My God he was good then, just as he was about to come, he slid it back up her cunt, gave her two more really deep thrusts and came inside her. She had collapsed to the floor with Ali on top of her his cock still inside her. As we got up to leave she blew us a kiss and Ali gave us a smile- we both smiled back.

Back in our apartment we held our breath as I closed the door and locked it then we gasped and giggled. We couldn’t stop, they had been so funny with the accent and the way he had looked. I mentioned that and Amber went a bit quiet on it.

We would have liked to stay but they had just had a husband and wife moment so we went back to the apartment and had a quick cold shower together. I loved being nude and I loved showing off but we had to work out a better approach.

Or maybe not. Any how we tarted each other up with slutty make-up, hair pulled up and bodies freshly oiled in search of another door to knock on. We were at the end of the corridor so the next was either straight across or the one past Rajeshri and Ali’s. We went past Rajeshri and Ali’s to knock on the door. It opened and a middle aged lady in a shift peered at us.

“Oh hi,” I said confidently, “We’re your neighbors from two doors down.”

I put my hand out for her and she had to come out in the light. Maybe she had one of the cheap Chinese air-cons because she was covered in sweat.

“You’re naked,” she told us after taking some little time to weigh up the evidence.

‘Yes,” Amber agreed making sure she was in the light “, mom talked me into it but I love it. You don’t mind do you?”

I could see her mind working. It didn’t take long then it was,

“No, oh no not at all.”

“Strip off,” Amber ordered her and as the woman stood dumb founded before us Amber took hold of the bottom of the shift and pulled it up past her dangling breasts and surprisingly hairless snatch for the woman to finish off by pulling it off over her head.

“You’re naked,” I told her and for some reason we all found that enormously funny and stood laughing our heads off.

The noise disturbed the people across the hall, a young couple with her expecting their first just a month or so away. Anton opened the door to tell us to keep the noise down and got an eye full.

“We’re having a heatwave nudist convention,” my freshly naked neighbor informed him, making sure her assets were being shown to best advantage. As he stood gawping at her she pulled her right nipple out and shook it.

“Well?” Amber demanded and obediently he stripped off for us.

He was a bit skinny I guess but his cock wasn’t too bad and almost before his shorts were off Janice (our neighbor) was crouched in front of him with her lips slipped over it bobbing up and down as she took him all the way in.

“What is it honey?” I heard from the bedroom.

“It’s a few of the neighbors honey,” he replied with his hands on Janice’s head as he pressed her face in to his tummy.

“Come on out Lilly,” I called and a few seconds later she appeared, all stomach and boobs.

Amber and I went in for her and had to drag her out where she saw Janice giving her Anton a blow job. Competitive girl that she was Lilly’s top was soon off and, naked, she got on her knees to reclaim the penis. He slapped her.

“Share bitch!” he snapped at her and she opened her mouth to let him take it out and put it in Janice’s mouth. He was fair and regularly slapped both of them as he chose on a whim who’s mouth was getting his cock until he was ready to come. They both had their mouths wide open and he sprayed one stream on Lily’s tongue (and face) another on Janice’s tongue- she closed her mouth on his cock and opened after to show us all the cum she had then it went back in Lilly’s mouth to be cleaned off.

Ali and Rajeshri’s door opened behind us. In front of us Lilly and Janice lay on their backs for Amber and me to lick them off. I had fantasized about blowing a pregnant woman and I had her lips spread with the hair out of the way in no time while I licked and sucked on her and toyed with her hairy asshole. My butt was up in the air and sure enough I felt Rajeshri’s fingers fluttering at my pussy and butt hole. As I was enjoying that I felt the wonderful sensation feel of cold lube being inserted in my ass hole and shuffled to get my knees just that little bit further apart.

Ali went straight for my back door (bless him) and I relaxed back there so he was able to ease his lovely big cock all the way to the hilt. Then he stopped and irritated me by playing with my tits. I heard a smack from behind me then he started and Rajeshri giggled. God he was good, plunging all the way in, pausing then all the way out and pushing it into my closing ass hole and all the way in again. My hand was buried in my cunt as I worked my clit to get myself off while the best butt fuck I had ever had was taking place in the hole next door.

Next to me Amber was getting fucked, in her pussy, by Anton- who had been given permission by Lilly-and was groaning like a champion. I saw Rajeshri fiddle with her (Amber’s) ass hole and the lube being squirted then his cock was lined up on my sweet daughters virgin ass hole. We shared a grin down on the floor and I watched her face as he worked his way in. He wasn’t as good as Ali (who would have been after all?) but she had that contented look on her face and he slid it in and out as she too frigged herself and, like me collapsed in a heap with our partner laying on us still as they pounded our asses.

Finally it was over and we lay in a sprawl of lovemaking bodies on the corridor green floral carpet. Which is what the security video showed. Our landlord, who could see a money spinner as well as the next man told us of the footage and we all agreed on sharing the proceeds.

Lilly just loved anal, never having had it before, and what with Anton paying close attention to his mentor in the craft Ali he had improved out of sight so it didn’t really matter who fucked us, they were both great and if neither was there my Peter North Custom cock and Rajeshri’s Ron Jeremy butt blaster were there as back up.

It’s gotten to be very cozy and Amber mentioned that there are people living on the other side of the elevator. Of course it’s a lot cooler now anyway plus the landlord went through checking everyone’s air conditioning unit, except, strangely enough, ours.

Funny that.

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I made this for contest.

Gwagogoo! – Teen Titans lemon for Tank Cop’s contest.

Raven gave a cough as she shivered on a bed under a huge blanket. A thermometer flew from her mouth to her eyelevel from her command.

“Hmmm, I’m not ill acoarding to this.” she thought as the sheet she was laying under, suddenly hovered up.

Raven looked to both of her sides and her clothes flew at her and dressed her.

“Just a little cough won’t be holding me back.” she said to herself.

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Beast Boy was eating some steak, when Raven came from her room.

“What happened to you, it’s like you’ve risen from under a boat.” he joked.
“Piss of moron, I’m not in the mood.” she hissed back at him back.

Beast Boy gave a shrug and returned to his meal. There was silence in the air.

“I’m sorry I snapped at you. I’m not feeling very well.” Raven finally sighed.

Beast Boy stopped eating.

“Is it affecting your powers?” he asked.
“Well, not yet atleast. I was able to use my powers really well awhile ago.” Raven replied.
“You know, if there’s anything wrong, you probably should stay behind. Especially, since Starfire already was put out of comission for awhile, because of Mr. Freeze.” Beast Boy said.
“Oh, just saying his name gives me frost bites.” Raven shivered.

TWO DAYS AGO…

A powerful Super Villain named Mr. Freeze, who had decided to transform the entire earth into an ice cube had just shot Starfire with his ‘Icicle Shot’, making her change into a solid ice statue.

“Starfire!” Raven had screamed as she turned around, only to get shot shortly after aswell.

If this wouldn’t have been counted in Robin’s plan, they would all be frozen along with the entire world.

THIS DAY…

Raven drank some tea and relaxed a little in a chair.

“So where are everybody else?” she finally asked.
“They’re trying to find a way to stop Mr.Freeze once and for all.

Raven gurgled, forcing her to spit and making huge trail of tea fly from her mouth as she dropped her mug in a pure shock.

“What?! I thought you guys defeated him!!” she hissed.
“Calm down, we did…Kinda…. Well, we destroyed his Ice barrier, but we were only able to get you and Starfire away.” he replied.
“You mean, the city is still threatened and you didn’t even tell me?!?!” Raven exclaimed.
“Well, it’s not really threatened anymore, technically speaking as Robin said. We didn’t wanna brother you.” Beast Boy answered.

Raven nearly wanted to scream. No one had told her. Was she rendered useless in their eyes?

“Okay. Fine. I don’t care anymore.” she snapped.
“Care about what?” Beast Boy asked.
“Anything! I don’t care about anything anymore!” she yelled at him.

Beast Boy raised up and backed a little.

“No need to get upset now Raven.” he said.
“Who’s getting UPset?” she exclaimed.

Suddenly, with her powers she raised Beast Boy high into the air.

“Hey, let me go!!” he screamed.
“I could destroy you all easily like bunch of flies! I should be the leader of the groub!!! How can you even think of tackling that villain, without even asking me if I’d want to take part in it??!” she yelled at him.

Suddenly, Raven threw Beast Boy against the wall and let him drop to the floor.

“That hurt Raven!” he exclaimed.

Raven threw Beast Boy again against the wall, this time harder.

AT REST OF THE HEROES…

“I’ve figured out why Starfire punched you earlier Cyborg.” Robin said, raising his goggles from his mask.
“What’s that?” Cyborg asked.
“When Mr. Freeze shot the ‘Icicle Shot’ it affected Starfire somehow. She’s more aggressive, angry and even hostile. Why this is so, it’s not as important as finding out how to stop it.” Robin explained.
“Oh my God….Raven was shot too.” Cyborg exclaimed.

Long silence passed between the two.

“You go to her. I’ll try and make up some tests to see if I can revert the effects.” Robin finally stated.

BACK AT RAVEN AND BEAST BOY…

Raven made Beast Boy circle around air, while a knife flew into her hand’s grib.

“Do you admit, I’m the strongest?” she screamed.
“Yes! I admit, you are stronger than anyone of us! Stronger than any of us combined!!” Beast Boy yelled.

Raven lowered Beast Boy gently.

“Good.” she said, putting the knife on the table.

Beast Boy coughed a little. Raven had certainly caught him off guard. And even if she wouldn’t have, he wasn’t comfortable about using his powers against his friend.

Raven gave a yawn and began to sit, when one chair flew under her just in time.

“I am real happy to hear that. So, can I get my hands onto Mr. Freeze?” she asked.
“Umm… We…We have to talk to others first too, you know…” Beast Boy started to protest.

Raven gave a spit to the floor.

“Fine, if they think they can stop me, they are welcome to try.” she stated.

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Cyborg was moving towards the room, where Beast Boy and Raven were at, when suddenly a piece from wall was ripped and rolled around him.

“R-Raven?” he asked.

There was no answer.

He began to try to struggle away, but suddenly more pieces of the wall were ripped and tied around him making it impossible for him to move at all.

Soon, he saw Raven walking towards him.

“Raven, stop this madness at once!” he yelled at her.
“Madness? Madness?? The teams greatest member is left aside, THAT is madness!” Raven screamed.
“No, you see i-” Cyborg started to explain, when some duct tape covered his mouth.
“You also talk too much.” Raven replied and turned to walk back into the room where Beast Boy was.

Without him wanting to, Cyborg noticed himself following her.

“Well, I’ve taken two Titans out alone and I’ve not even breaken sweat.” Raven joked as she made Cyborg fly on the couch next to Beast Boy, who was tied and gagged too.

She gave a cough and covered her mouth with her hand.

“So, all I need to do is to take Robin and Starfire out and then I’m without any doubt, the strongest, right?” Raven asked out loud, though she didn’t even excpect an answer.
“Raven!” a shout suddenly came.

Raven turned to direction of voice and there stood Starfire and Robin.

“Is it the same thing that made me attack Cyborg?” Starfire asked.
“Yes and the treatment must be the same.” Robin answered.

Starfire blushed slightly. Raven was somewhat confused by her reaction.

“Well, you seem to talk about things like fighting for what one believes as sickness.” she finally said, getting into a small fighting stance.

Raven raised Robin into the air. Suddenly however, Robin dropped back to his feet.

“What?!?” Raven exclaimed.
“I put on my gravitation belt. You can’t move me.” Robin responded.
“Damn you! There’s more ways for me to defeat you two than just slamming you into something!” Raven screamed.
“You forget something important.” Robin stated.
“What’s that?” Raven questioned.
“We work as a Team.” he calmly responded.

Raven gasbed. She had gotten distracted and Starfire was no longer on the side of Robin. When she turned around, she was hit by Starfires energy blast, making her fly backwards and roll on ground awhile.

“Damn you…I’ll kill you….I’ll kill you all!!!!!!!” Raven screamed. The attack had eaten most of her strength though, she was hardly able to move a small item. She tried to get up, only falling again. Some spit was thrown from her mouth as she cursed “I shall tease you all to death one by one!!!”

Suddenly Starfire took hold of Raven.

“Is it really the only cure?” Starfire asked.
“The only way is by constant heating from body part, such as hand, striking at the infected area.” Robin explained.
“But Raven was shot into her butt, not where I was.” Starfire reminded.
“That makes no diffrence. We must make the treatment immediattly.” Robin nearly shouted.

Suddenly Raven realized what was about to happen.

She was going to be spanked by Robin.

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Raven felt as Starfire pulled her panties down, exposing her pale white butt cheeks.

“God, no! I’m so embarassed!” Raven whimpered.

Suddenly, Robin slapped her left butt cheek. He then slapped right one. And again. And again. Raven tried to scream, with a few tears falling down her eyes, but Starfire put two of her fingers into Raven’s mouth, blocking her ability to speak, much less scream.

“Oh God no… If this keeps up, I’ll…I’ll get aroused.” Raven thought to herself.

Robin again raised his hand and spanked hard on the ass of Raven, coloring the cheeks with red color from the impacts. She tried to refuse her feeling of actually beginning to enjoy this.

Suddenly, something, which suprised near everyone in the room happened.

It started out as small enough to be confused with a clitoris. But the more Robin spanked, the bigger it grew. It was a dick and it was long enough to put any black man to shame.

“Holy shit!! Holy shit!!!” Starfire gasped as she stared at the humongous sized genital.
“It seems Raven really was mysterious for a reason.” Robin said in amazement.

Robin stopped for one second.

“Let the other ones free, I think Raven is now normal.” he calmly stated.

Raven bowed her head in embarassment as she blushed slightly.

“Oh God, I’m sorry for what I did….But….Now you know my darkest secret. I’ve….I’ve always kept it secret from everyone, because I knew…. I knew I’d be forever hated without second thoughts if I’d tell it…” she whimpered, trying to avoid looking at anyone.
“Raven…” Starfire quietly replied to this cry of self disgust.

Suddenly without a warning, Starfire leaned and gave a kiss to Raven. Raven was confused at first, but then returned the kiss, adding some tongue to it. Starfire returned this gesture, by moving her hand over Raven’s all erect cock and gently running her finger on it’s tip, teasing it.

At the same time, the guys began to loosen their clothes.

“Hey, I thought she’d return to normal by now.” Beast Boy proclaimed.
“She is! She’s doing this on her free will!” Cyborg said, giving a sigh.
“Oh. OH!! WHOOOAH!!” Beast Boy yelled, as he finally took off his underwear, making his erect dick jump into sight.

Robin moved next to the ladies, rubbing the butts of both, giving them slap each. Starfires screams were muffled, when Raven was tongue kissing her passionately.

Cyborg and Beast Boy, all erect and stroking their cocks got behind the ladies, Beast Boy behind Raven and Cyborg behind Starfire.

Raven smiled and looked behind her, giving a nod. Upon hearing this gesture to move on, Beast Boy slowly inserted his erect dick into Raven’s waiting ass. Raven moaned a little as the length began to go into her ass.

Raven moved her another hand to stroke her own cock, which she rubbed against Starfire’s pussy, before spreading her legs and inserting the dick into it. Starfire screamed as she was for the first time fucked. The pain was humongous, but she withstood it and soon, it began to pass away from the pleasure. Some blood drippled down Starfires inner thighs, coming from her pussy, but the hardest part was now over.

Starfire was still so lost in the pleasure, confusion and experiencing this new feeling, that she didn’t even notice Cyborg inserting his erect dick into her butt, before he started entering, thrusting in and out in pumping motion slowly, making her scream with a voice, which mixed both pleasure and pain into an erotic sounding soup.

As the ladies were enjoying themselves, they noted yet another cock in sight. It wasn’t as big as many others in the present, but it was hard as a rock and belonged to the ‘Boy Wonder’. Raven giggled and moved her hand to stroke Robin’s cock. She then began to lick at the Robin’s cock’s length and the tip, taking it into her mouth. Starfire too leaned towards the dick, but instead began to suck on Robin’s balls and massage it’s lower half.

So this erotic foursome began moving, each beginning to pump into each other. Each time Beast Boy thrusted himself into the anus of Raven, she moved a little into Starfire’s cunt, making her back more into cock of Cyborg, as the girls were sucking and jerking Robin. All this time, the guys were kissing the girls neck, back and licking behind their ears, gently caressing and rubbing them all the time, making them relax as much as possible while the act was taking place. While Cyborg was gently rubbing Starfires butt cheeks, Beast Boy on other hand was spanking the cheeks of Raven making them glow even more in the faimiliar red color. It was an amazing, yet erotic sight.

Suddenly Raven squeezed her eyes as she felt Robins cum shoot into her mouth and hit the back of her throat. She pulled her mouth away and leaned towards Starfire, giving her a passionate kiss and sharing some of the cum with her.

Then something caught Raven’s attention. She could feel the cock of Beast Boy escape from her ass and the expression of Starfire spoke that Cyborg had done the same.

But they didn’t have to miss the dicks long, as the guys stood up on them, jerking their dicks.

Raven and Starfire leaned their heads backwards and began to lick on the guys balls and massage their big erect cocks. Both guys were grunting as they could feel their orgasmes closing in.

Just then, Raven remembered that she still had her own penis in Starfires cunt. Giving a grin, she began to pump again, except harder this time into the pussy of Starfire, making Starfire moan a little. The very moan was final straw and Cyborg grunted and shot his load of sperm, which flew a little in air, before it landed, with some landing on Ravens face and some on her stomach.

Raven licked her lips and gathered the cum from her face and stomach, then bringing the hand to her mouth, drinking each and every drop of the sperm.

The girls then saw one more dick left up standing. Beast Boy’s. The two girls looked at each other, giggling a little.

“Come on, big boy.” Raven teasingly said.

Beast Boy climbed in middle of both of the women, getting a good view of Raven pumping into Starfire’s cunt. He grinned and began to jerk himself off, watching them do it.

“Why don’t you give a try to my pussy too?” Raven suddenly asked.
“What, you’ve got a pussy too?” Beast Boy asked, suprised.
“Of course. I’m a hermaphrodite, not a she male.” Raven stated, spreading her pussy a little with her finger, like as to prove her words.

Beast Boy raised up and jerked his erect cock. Raven followed his walk with her eyes as he went behind Raven and began to insert himself into Raven’s wet pussy.

Raven gave a moan of pleasure as she moved her hands along the sides of Starfire, beginning to pump into her slow and hard.

The three were moving in a synchronized movement, each one thrusting at other one, each trying to get maximum ammount of pleasure.

“Oh God, I’m gonna cum….It…It’s going to be a big one!” Raven moaned as her pussy juices were drenching her feet and Beast Boy’s cock.

Finally, the three came at nearly exactly the same time, with an eerie scream of joy, as both of the cocks filled both of the pussies with tons of hot cum.

Beast Boy slipped off from Raven. Some sperm drippled down from Raven’s pussy.

Raven leaned towards Starfire and gave her a sweet kiss on the lips.

“Am…Am I going to become pregnant now?” Starfire finally dared to ask.

Raven pondered for one moment.

“If I say yes, does it mean we can do this more often?” she replied with a smile.

THE END

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Allison is trying to gossip about two women in the cafe she is sure are lesbians and is shut down by her companion. Attempting to leave (flee) she trips and these L E S B I A N S come to her aid.

Allison was watching the girls at the table two across from hers and Ginny’s. Not blatantly of course, no just the most innocent of glances so they wouldn’t know they were under discreet observation. They were lesbians- she was sure of it.

She leaned forward bringing her cup to her lips.

“Ooh,” she protested elegantly, “hot. Those two-no, don’t look- just over there, two tables away on your left.”

“What of them,” Ginny asked bracing herself for another of her friend’s character assessments on total strangers.

“Lesbians,” Allison declared with quiet certainty.

She put her cup back on its saucer and reached for her cake fork to carve off a portion of her peach and mango muffin. She was calmly chewing on this when her companion replied.

“Why do you do this Ally?”

Allison’s face fell as she realized she was being told off. She didn’t mean anything by it; it wasn’t as if she was being hurtful to someone they knew- that would be different but these girls were total strangers so what was the harm in that.

“Do what?” she demanded the blink giving her away.

“Make these judgments on total strangers. How do you know they aren’t aware you have been looking at them? You’ve been pretty obvious to me and if they are lesbians they’ll be tuned in to picking people observing them, won’t they?”

“I guess,” God she wished she would stop. When Ginny got on her high horse about things she stopped being any fun at all.

“How do you think they feel about what you were doing? How would you like to be in love with another woman and know where ever you are some one will be sitting in judgement when you are with the only person in the world who makes everything OK?”

“Oh look I didn’t mean anything. I was just looking. See? I’ll stop looking now and they can carry on in their innocent lesbian existence.”

“I noticed them when I came in- I know them.”

“You know them? Why didn’t you say?”

“You didn’t know them so why should I have said anything?”

“You know something? This is making me feel very uncomfortable Ginny; I think I’d like to go.”

She took a final sip of her coffee placed the cake fork she had been fiddling with neatly on the plate and rose from her chair with her face turned away so Ginny wouldn’t see that her eyes were brimming. In avoiding her friend she had turned to face the blonde lesbian and their eyes met. The blonde smiled, she actually smiled and Allison forced a fake smile to her lips then quickly looked away.

She had been terribly rude leaving Ginny so abruptly but she had to get away- she just had to. Her concentration lapsed and still thinking of the horror of that, that Lesbian actually smiling at her- she hoped to goodness it wasn’t contagious- her right foot caught on a chair leg and she fell flat on her face.

There was a great gasp with chairs scraping as their occupiers turned to look at her then there was a leg right beside her it bent and a woman’s hands were on her helping her up. It was the other one.

” Here, sit on this chair for a few seconds at least,” the lesbian ordered and responding to the concern in her voice Allison sat in the chair the blonde one had pulled out for her.

She spoke.

“It can be a real shock to the system a fall like that,” she reached over and placed her hand firmly over Allison’s.

“Oh no doubt on that score,” her friend confirmed emphatically, “no doubt at all. Now Ma’am just stop and go over your joints, any pain which might suggest a break or a sprain?”

“Oh, um, no I don’t feel anything like that; I just feel rather foolish not watching where I was going and walking into that chair and having everyone stare at me.”

“We’re quite used to it.”

Was it Allison’s imagination or did she pause then?

“Tina! This lady doesn’t need to hear our problems, does she?” the blonde one said in a low but determined voice.

“Sorry, no, you’re right Lee.”

She had to get out of there.

“Well I’m good to go, thank you for your kindness but I’ll just be on my way.”

“You’re sure? A few more minutes wouldn’t hurt… you really do look a bit pale?”

“No, I’m fine, I’ll just be on my way.”

“Well OK then, it was nice meeting you,” the brunette told her while the blonde looked at her with a frown.

She wasn’t OK at all. On the third step she fainted. When she came round she was in a bed in an ambulance or something. The lesbians were with her; one was sitting on a plastic chair by her head and the other had her butt parked on the edge of the bed.

Her head was spinning.

“Be a good girl and close your eyes,” the brunette ordered. It was an order but the caring shone through and Allison closed her eyes, curled up and fell asleep.

They watched her as she slept. Ginny had come over when she fainted and went through Allison’s hand bag, sort of doing an inventory check. She had explained about her friend who might have been surprised at how nicely she was described after the telling off she had just had.

She was in a cot in the back of the girls’ Mercedes Benz Hi Roof van. It was what they did, not wait for prejudiced middle aged ladies to faint in cafes but to provide basic care for their cases who ranged from mothers with young children through to the elderly. Their clients paid very little but there was an active “friends of the girls” Group which supported them financially and they in turn did everything they could on the cheap. In fact a nice coffee once or twice a week was about their only reckless expenditure.

Tina had taken Allison’s blood pressure and, in keeping with her pallid complexion it was dangerously low and as well as that she was clearly anemic. There was no way she was going to be able to fend for herself so that decision was made for her- she would stay with them.

Allison meantime was in a deep sleep so that when they drove her home to their place it felt like when she had been snuggled in with her sisters in the back of their dad’s old Chevy on a drive to the batch and she had smiled in her sleep imagining Denise poking her with her elbow because she was taking up too much room.

Their place was a rambling dwelling on the outskirts of town which was leased to them at the princely sum of One Dollar per week. It was called The Haven. As well as being rambling it was also in constant need of repair which the “Friends of…” members did with pleasure. In fact when the Van pulled up four women, in overalls and scarves, whom Allison, had she been awake would immediately have picked as lesbians were working on the bedrooms.

They stopped what they were doing to go and see who the girls had picked up this time. Tina put her finger to her lips as she got out and they backed away a little holding their breath in reverent silence. A real ambulance would have had one of those gurneys with the wheels that drop down so determined and photogenic nurses or paramedics can wheel them to theater holding bottles of saline solution and shouting bewildering vital signs and loved ones can look on anxiously.

The girls, sadly, lacked even a stretcher and so Allison would have to be lifted and that because she looked so sweet fast asleep would most likely mean she would wake up. Tina, ex US Army Nurse was the powerhouse. It was a well practiced routine; Lee folded the bed clothes back then Tina did her lift, brought the weight known as Allison up and into her chest then carried her inside to where ever.

Sure enough as she was lifted the eyes fluttered open and Allison frowned as she tried to work out where she was.

“Take her through to the parlor Sweetie,” Deborah who was on the executive of “the friends” and had been on the working bee instructed simply taking control which is what she did.

She knew Allison; their families had had a lot to do with each other when they were girls and even though she hadn’t seen her in years she recognized her immediately.

There were only couches in the lounge, four of them in fact on the very good reasoning “who would want to sit on her own.”

Allison was lain on a slightly shabby but very comfortable one with her head held up briefly so a fluffy pillow could be slipped on to the arm rest before her head was allowed to settle in.

“Where am I?” she asked trying to get her bearings.

“Allison, it’s Debbie. You fainted at the coffee lounge and the girls have brought you back here to The Haven. Your blood pressure was practically non existent you naughty girl and your anemic as well. What have you been up to you naughty girl?”

She was nine again and twelve year old Debbie had all the girls organized. Oh she missed that. It was so good to hear that bossy girl’s voice again and she beamed with pleasure as she rolled her head over to see her.

It wasn’t hard because the bossy girl had parked herself on the couch and taken Allison’s hands in hers. She even leaned over and kissed her. Allison kissed her back and wished she wasn’t so jolly inhibited. The room was full of women and she had an uneasy feeling they were all L e s b i a n s as well. That meant, she realized, that Debbie was one too.

“We might call it quits for today,” Debbie told the rest,” Allison sure won’t need any banging or your cursing Meagan so we’ll pack up and head away.”

Meagan, who adored Debbie, like all the others, poked her tongue at her,It was their little joke- Meagan never swore no matter what the provocation. Allison felt her heart sink as the workers got ready to make tracks. She had just met Debbie again after all these years and it would have been so good to have a catch-up with her.

It was how her life ran though and she shrugged in acceptance of the inevitable bad news. In any case Lee was helping her off the couch so she could use the bathroom and she was so nice.

She wasn’t Debbie though and Allison still felt numb as she went through to ‘use the facilities.’ Then the phone rang and one of their regulars needed urgent attention so Tina and Lee had to be on their way. She felt a part of it now and her eyes rimmed as looked with such pride at the two women in their early thirties who the rest of them called the girls and on whom they doted with unconcealed affection. Lee held her on her way back to the parlor.

“We have to go doll, Debbie’s going to look after you while we’re gone. Don’t worry you just need some red meat in you to fatten you up and you’ll be good as gold.”

Then she kissed her on the cheek and the older lady burst into tears. It was just something one didn’t do: allow ones emotions to be on display like that. Yet they were and absolutely no one minded at all.

“Come on through to the kitchen Hon,” Debbie called to her and Allison followed the sound of her voice.

Apparently half a dozen ravenous lumberjacks were joining them for dinner she thought as Debbie sliced potatoes to make wedges and thawed three very large steaks commenting “One for me” as she looked pointedly at her. Allison could feel herself blush and at that point in time after a lifetime of denying it she finally accepted she had a crush on Debbie.

She couldn’t just sit there and do nothing so she found what she needed in the pantry to make the seasoning for the wedges then made a Diane Sauce for the steaks. The two of them sat together at the small table in the kitchen.

“Eat.” Debbie had told her when they sat down.

Allison had never eaten as much food as that in her entire life and when she finished she did feel bloated but she was allowed to talk then so she really didn’t notice because she was busy chatting with Debbie. Catching up they decided to call it and had it been possible to put more hours into the day Allison would have done just that.

Her mother, a religious woman had subscribed to the theory that a woman sins before God when she is vain and clearly holding the opinion that one is pretty or beautiful is the sin of vanity. Now beauty might well be in the eye of the beholder but how close one is to that state can be told truthfully or dishonestly and, no doubt for her daughter’s moral well being, that lady chose to tell her that she was of no more than average looks so could count herself lucky if a presentable suitor would give her a second glance.

In fact she was a beauty but so beaten up that she thought of herself as this merely average girl and accepted the role of minding her parents as they grew old firstly because she loved them and second because she felt she had no other options.

Now Debbie, who had always thought Allison to be a stunner, was sitting with her after all these years. She had hated Allison’s mother because of the mind games she had played with her and had little time for the father knowing they had conned her into being a free care giver for it was unthinkable that the girl should expect to be paid for doing her duty towards her parents.

Allison had Ginny from her school days as a friend and that was all. She was desperately lonely but too unsure of herself to strike up friendships and so had become catty about strangers creating reasons why she wouldn’t want to get to know them.

“Do you want to sit on my lap Ally?” Debbie asked absolutely out of the blue.

Seconds later as soon as Debbie had pushed her chair back from the table to give her room Allison was sitting on her lap. She weighed nothing and Debbie pressed her to her breast as you would a small child.

The conversation stopped completely with Allison in Seventh Heaven where she was. Sleep was the last thing she wanted but with a full tummy, warm and still quite fatigued as well as under strength she couldn’t keep her eyes open so she was soon sleeping contentedly with her head resting on Debbie’s shoulder.

Debbie kept her there enjoying her. It takes two to tango and Debbie had some history of her own. She had married, had a career of her own and done rather well but she had never been contentedly happy. Being with Ally had brought this home to her and she now had cause to consider what she was doing with her life as well.

In the end she carried her back to her bed and tucked her in- still in her clothes. She looked hard at this woman she had admired for such a long time then simply leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. Her mind was in a spin but she was so tired she had to get to sleep.

The girls hadn’t returned so she would have to mind Ally and she went to sleep with a smile thinking of a childish play on the words ‘mind Ally’, no she wouldn’t mind Ally at all. Not one bit.

Some time in the wee small hours Allison wet the bed. She was in such a deep sleep she didn’t notice when she was having her accident but she certainly did when she woke up just after five O’clock. It couldn’t be she agonized in tears.

Many years before when she was nine she had wet the bed and her mother had been livid. She had humiliated the hopeless girl in front of her sisters and beaten her with her closed fists as Allison had cowered in terror. She had never forgotten it and had always tried to be aware of needing to go every night of her life since and it had sent her deeper into her solitary little cave.

Now she felt humiliated again. What would Debbie think of her now? Wetting the bed at her age! She lay in the horrid wetness too scared to tell Debbie and dreading what she would say to her when she did find out.

Debbie heard her having woken herself at just after four thirty. There were low light cameras and microphones in each of the rooms so that the person could sleep or rest thinking she was in private but if anything happened they could be attended to straight away. What Debbie heard was that Ally’s breathing had changed from sleeping to waking and on the screen she saw that Ally was very upset. Only one reason for that: an accident.

The girls were back and she buzzed them.

“Hi Debs,” she heard Tina say.

“Hi love, Ally’s had a little accident I think.”

“Good way to start the day,” Tina commented amused and meaning for them. They all knew Ally would be terribly upset.

Debbie went in to Ally’s room without knocking.

“Come on,” she said patiently, “we need to get you in the shower.”

The forlorn teary eyes stared up at her from just over the covers. When Debbie pulled the covers down the jaw was trembling and then the sobbing began.

“Its nothing doll. Fucking nothing! now give me your arm and we’ll get you all clean and lovely again.”

They slowly made their way to the bathroom where Debbie made her do what she could on the lavatory and then undressed her when she had flushed. She studied her once she was undressed she was gaunt. Her normal build had been slender and she had never run to fat.

“Now just hold onto the bar there and I’ll used the sponge to give you a good clean. You’re not the first and you sure as anything wont be the last.”

Allison stood feeling cheered. She was wet but in a shower wet not lying in her own pee wet and Debbie had just everything under control. Being seen naked wasn’t as terrifying as she had thought and after a minute or so she managed to relax.

Seeing it Debbie turned the water off and stood waiting with a huge fluffy towel for this woman she cared about more than she had dared say to step out of the shower box. She dried her thoroughly then dusted her liberally with talcum powder and held a toweling robe out for her to slip into.

“Better?”

“Yes. Oh Debbie I’m just a mass of nerves, aren’t I?”

“Not your fault love,” and Debbie had to grit her teeth to leave it at that.

Ally, who thought it was, looked at her puzzled but before she could say anything Debbie was squeezing her in a good old fashioned bear hug to which Ally responded by giggling delightedly then snuggling in. She felt Debbie kiss her forehead and felt strangely content as if a corner had been turned and for some reason things would be better from now on.

The hose was alive now, back in the bedroom Tina stripped the bed and took the bedding to the laundry for the commercial size washer to handle. Lee had the aroma of frying bacon wafting through the house and shouted,

“Five minutes or I’ll eat it all myself,” and Ally joined the others in laughing at that.

They had clothes in a range of sizes and soon Ally was decently attired in a snug bra and pants set under slacks and a nice cream top which showed off her brown eyes with open toes sandals.

Of course she was naked until her make up was done. It was so nice having it done for her and the things Debbie said to her as she did her were so heartening that by the time her hair had been brushed and put up she felt quite radiant.

Her mouth fell open when she saw the huge pile of food on her plate: four rashers of crispy bacon (God forbid that anyone could ever describe Lee’s bacon as anything other than Crispy), a mound of scrambled eggs, five breakfast sausages, four slices of fried bread and a small lake of baked beans.

They watched her as she looked at it and rolled her eyes. No one laughed instead they smiled for her and she sat munching away like a good girl bathed in their love. It was so wonderful that even though she was near to bursting by the end she hoped they might offer seconds so it could stretch out a bit longer.

Life has to go on of course and soon the girls were off on yet another mission but then Debbie told her she had a board meeting later that morning and her world collapsed. She had just gotten used to having Debbie’s complete attention and now this. Oh sure it was board meeting and it couldn’t be put off but it meant Debbie wasn’t near her and she wasn’t sure she could last the two hundred years until sh e came back.

She cleaned up after breakfast to fill in her day and found she enjoyed it. At ten a fresh lot of worker bees turned up and she hugged them with no qualms at all. They set too and she found herself back in the kitchen rustling up a few batches of scones as well as making a pot of tea.

“Tea’s ready,” she called and she sat with them buttering scones or pouring cups of tea and feeling very much a part of it all. It would have been good if Debbie could have been there she thought as she smiled and nodded through the break. She couldn’t, she knew that it was just that it would have been nice if she had been. Allison wouldn’t have felt quite so empty for one thing.

The bees went back to work and Allison, feeling rather proud of herself for doing so, found she had immediately thought of putting lunch on the table for everybody at, say, about one thirty. She felt very much in control even though she would have to pace herself and not over do things.A short refreshing nap would be a good idea then she would get working a bit after mid day and surprise everyone with something delicious.

Having made her plans she made herself comfortable snooze would be good she decided and she curled up on one of the old couches. Soon after she was fast asleep.

The bees found her at quarter past one when they were trying to decide what they would make for lunch. There had never been any thought that Ally would make it and they saw her looking so peaceful curled up on the couch so tiptoes by so as not to wake her.

They did wake her at two to come and have lunch. She was mortified. All these plans to pull her weight, to just quietly have lunch on the table for them had ended in a big fat nothing.

Norma, who she had just met that morning and who was really sweet had come over to get her. She read her immediately and gave her a hug.

“Used to pulling your own weight,huh?” she asked softly.

“Well I’m used to being useful at any rate,” Allison mumbled into her chest.

Norma just squeezed her hand as the walked to the table. She was included, there was a place set for her , there was always going to be a place set for her and she was a part of it. That was strange for her because she had always been the outsider. Even when she had cared for her parents it had been them as a unit and her with them but nor of them.

She missed Debbie horribly still but she was much more outgoing this time and before she knew it it was three O’clock.

“Come on through and chat with us,” Lilly suggested adding that she was not expected to do bloody dishes.

And so she went with them making herself useful by handing tools and things they needed to make things easier for them to get things done.It felt so good to be a part of it. Then as she reached into the tool bag for a pair of pointy nose pliers she sensed that Norma was looking at her and wondering.

It got her to thinking What was she? At that point she was a non sexual lesbian. A woman who understands lesbians and cares about them as dear friends, who admires and supports them. She was, as the saying goes, neither fish nor fowl. She loved them all dearly but then she had loved her brothers and sister dearly too. It was a vast improvement on how she had been up to a day or two before when they had terrified her but the love was platonic.

She remembered that she had no sexual or even heavy petting experiences with guys either and nor did she recall ever actually wanting one. Not specifically but she did wonder what they would be like alone in her bed from time to time. Men scared her. Her mother had done such a number on her that she knew they couldn’t be trusted and that their sole purpose in life was to get you pregnant then run away

and leave your life in tatters.

Not that she really believed that as she knew some very nice men who were lovely to their wives and doted on their children so they couldn’t all be sex maniacs, could they? She had asked her mother this in a rare moment of defiance and her mother had pointed out that there were some, a few, good ones she would grant her that but they were other women’s husbands and what she had to look at was what males would she attract with her very average features. Hmm?

That little exchange had destroyed her and she rarely spoke after that for some years, Even then when her parents had both passed on she remained terrified of engaging with people.

They worked on but they felt for her. She had gone from chatty to introspective and was no longer comfortable among them. When Norma suggested she was looking a bit tired and that perhaps a lie down in her room might be an idea she agreed hurriedly. Soon she was curled up under the fresh covers on her bed wondering how a day that had been so wonderful could have her wishing she were dead.

Lee came in when she and Tina had got back and checked on her.

“You are still very weak Allison and you’re going to have to stay a while longer until you get your strength up.”

She gave her a sleeping pill, got her to go to the toilet and get changed into her night knickers and nightie before it took then tucked her in and turned off the light once she was asleep.

As far as Lee was concerned she could bloody well leave any old time she liked, she was sick of her. She was so obviously uncomfortable around lesbians. Apparently she had been better for a while today but when Lee had got home she was back to how she had been when they had first had the misfortune to make her acquaintance.

She went back out to the kitchen to get a juice and, as the bees had all left by that stage asked Tina if she wanted her to bring back a burger or something as she was going to McDonald’s.

What about Ally?” Tina had asked.

“I gave her a sleeping pill,” she stated as aware as Tina that she was not authorized to administer pre***********ion medication off her own bat.

“What’s wrong Lee?”

“I’m sick of her Tina. We all tried so hard and it hasn’t worked. The sooner she gets well enough to leave the better.”

“Oh Lee,” she whispered pulling the taller woman into a hug, “look at it from her point of view. She has been manipulated and used all her life. we’re not the only things that terrify her but she needs us. You don’t have to like her just care for her and one other thing.”

Yes.”

“No more sleeping pills, OK?”

“No.”

She walked away without smiling and Tina felt an uneasy tremor pass through her chest as she watched the light of her life walk away.

Tina stood indecisively for a time then went to the liquor cabinet and poured herself a bourbon. She opened a can of coke from the refrigerator to top it up.

There was just her and Lee in the house and that bloody woman was in her bedroom- where Tina wished she would damn well stay.

Lee was right; she was more trouble than she was worth but now Lee was in a snit and she could very well just up and leave on her own if she got in one of her moods and Tina knew she would not be able to cope if that happened. She curled up on the couch away in the corner and when that glass was empty she got another one.

The person who discovered her was Alison. She had woken and gone to find someone to talk to. There was no sign of Lee but she saw Tina sprawled on the Couch over there in the corner. Going closer she saw that Tina was drunk.

“Tina! Tina, what happened?” she asked anxiously.

“You.”

The hostility bored straight through her. The tears ran down her face as she walked as quickly as she could back to that room and got ready to leave. She expected someone to come out and tell it it was all a big misunderstanding but no one did. Her clothes had been washed and ironed so she put them on, got her hand bag and slipped out into the darkness.

She walked along the side of the road until there was pavement when she was near town and then she walked on that. It was history repeating itself she decided and she asked when would she ever learn? Her mother was right: no one liked her. That was just the way it went.

It was six miles to her place but she had nothing else to do so she just kept walking and eventually she got to her own front door. Once she was inside she put the jug on then went to the toilet. The jug had boiled when she had finished in the bathroom and she made herself a nice cup of instant coffee which she took with her to her roll top desk.

Taking a sheet of paper she wrote a letter to “the Haven” thanking them for their kindness. This she placed in an envelope to which she affixed a stamp. Her next letter was to Debbie, she thought a long time before picking up her pen.

Dear Deborah,

Thank you so much for your recent kindnesses. Thanks to everyone at the Haven I am quite recovered and so have no reason to impose on your generosity any longer.

Should our paths not cross in the future I take this opportunity to wish you well in what ever it is you do in the future.

Cordially Yours

Allison Cox (Miss)

There, that was it. Her mother would be pleased (apart from repeating the word ‘future’ of course).

She put the letters aside to take to the box in the morning after which she made some sandwiches and connected her lap top looking for best ways to do it. In the end she dozed on the sofa until it was light. She showered, dressed and had a cup of tea with the intention of going out to post the letters and when that was out of the way she would get on with it.

Just as she was about to go out she felt a terrible pain in her stomach which had her going to the toilet. Once she was good to go again she opened the door and there was Debbie. She wasn’t happy.

“What happened last night Ally?”

“It was made clear to me that I wasn’t welcome there and so I walked home.”

“You destroyed them. Lee and Tina, I found them this morning.”

“Well I do that, don’t I? Now if you will just excuse me I have some mail to post.”

“Do you hate yourself that much?”

“More but not for much longer.”

Debbie looked hard at her- she was serious.

“Give me half an hour, that’s all and if you still want to end your life I can get the tablets for you. Deal?”

Allison gave her a half smile, her mind was made up anyway.

“OK Deal.”

Debbie had suspected something was afoot but nothing as bad as this. She had had Janet drive her out to the Haven earlier and now as Janet held the door open she ushered her into the back seat of the limousine and got in beside her.

“My place Janet,” she ordered into the intercom.

Her chauffeur eased away smoothly from the curb and soon Ally was experiencing luxury motoring. Another one off my bucket list she thought sardonically.

Her host turned to her.

“We can talk here, Janet can’t hear us. Ally I love you, I always have I guess but there was always someone in the way, your mother and then my husband.”

She reached over to take Ally’s hand.

“You feel the same way about me, you do, don’t you?”

She wanted to be inscrutable but there were tears in Debbie’s eyes and she couldn’t pull the don’t give a shit act off. Instead she swallowed and felt the welling in her eyes as well.

“More than anything but I hurt people. I hate hurting people; I want it to stop.”

“You hurt people because you despise yourself. We all care so deeply about you and when we see you still hate yourself despite all we’ve done it hurts but we don’t stop caring.”

“I’m not a lesbian.”

“Yes you are- what a silly thing to say. Look you are a lesbian you just don’t fancy every other lesbian out there. Well, news flash, nor do most of the others- including me.”

She paused and let her words sink home.

“Crowds scare you, strangers scare you but with me, just me, you’d be OK wouldn’t you?”

“Just you?”

“Just me. Us spending all our time together.”

“You’d get bored,” she was snuggling in now.

“Only if you let me.”

“Never.”

They arrived at the mansion and headed straight for Debbie’s suite where all clothing was discarded and by judicious use of tongue and parts of the hand Debbie proved beyond a shadow of a doubt to Ally that she was indeed a lesbian.

Later Ally lay back delighting in Debbie’s touch and uninhibited in her sight. They would be together for as long as for ever could mean to women their age. She would devote herself to Debbie and if that meant this idyllic lovemaking or if Debbie fell ill and she had to care for her her devotion would not alter nor would it flag.

She was a one woman girl: she just wished she had figured that out before.

Of course from then she had to deal with lots of people because she was now Mistress of the House and there were so many things to organize with her House Keeper and Cook running things under her. She didn’t even notice it.

Debbie had cut back on the dinner parties and entertaining being a woman on her own but under Ally’s instigation they entertained a lot. She loved it and it was Ally who was in the limelight while Debbie sat back and watched her adoringly. She even took on the responsibility of organizing a complete redecoration of the Mansion and all Debbie ever said was,

“Oh my, that looks fantastic,” as the work progressed.

The timid irritating Allison was gone and everyone agreed the new one was an absolute sweetheart. They had never seen Debbie happier or Ally for that matter.

Also, and it took a while, Ally got back into The Haven. She had apologized very early on to the Girls as she felt just awful at what she had done but she was a Patron now and though she lacked the strength to power into renovations she was a tireless fundraiser so things could be done, as she liked to say,”Properly.”

She never posted the letters of course; instead she tossed them on the log fire when Debbie was out of the room and shook her head as she watched them burn wondering that she could once have been such a ninny.

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This is a very tame, simple, sweet girl/girl romance & sex story.

Jenna glanced out the diner’s window and diddled nervously with her phone. No messages from Cassie, no missed calls. But she was ten minutes late.

She took another sip of her soda then dug the course list out of her backpack. She was still reeling a bit from her rejection by Oberlin, but the local state university had a nationally recognized music program and offered her a full all-expenses scholarship. This meant being near to home – and near to Cassie.

Cassie had been her piano teacher in high school, and also tutored her, becoming a friend and trusted advisor. Staying nearby meant she could continue her studies both at school and privately.

Having Cassie around, now that she was out of high school, would have other benefits as well.

Meanwhile, nearby, Cassie hung up from a call with a student’s parents and glanced at the clock. 5:10 PM, she was ten minutes late. The diner was just a block from her house. She texted Jenna and bolted out the door.

It was predicted to be a warm night with heavy summer rains, the kind that flooded local roads and made driving treacherous. Such storms usually prompted Jenna to sleep in Cassie’s guest room rather than brave the floods.

The first drops of rain were just falling when she pushed through the diner’s doors. Jenna sat in a booth at the far end of the diner. She wore a light T-shirt and jeans.

When Cassie approached, Jenna rose and they embraced. Jenna’s tutor was about thirty and wore her jet black hair in a pony tail. Her blue top showed substantial cleavage dappled with drying raindrops. Her gray tights were similar spattered.

They ordered a sandwich to split, and a large plate of french fries.

“Back from beach week. Ready to get back to work?” Cassie asked.

“I met with my counselor this afternoon,” Jenna said. “We laid out a possible course strategy, I wanted to talk to you and my mom before I finalized anything.” She dug the list out of her bag and was about to hand it across the table to Cassie, when the older woman moved to sit next to her in the booth. Their thighs pressed together.

Cassie was so close. Their legs were touching. A shot of adrenaline went through Jenna.

That the two of them had feelings for each other had become obvious by the time Jenna was a junior. Jenna’s mother, Anne, had figured it out pretty quickly.

Anne was no puritan. When she was in her twenties she had a five-year relationship with another woman, and always identified as bisexual even after her marriage to Jenna’s late father. Her innate radar immediately picked up on the connection between her daughter and her piano tutor. She put her foot down. Jenna needed to have a childhood. Sometimes that meant having crushes. When Jenna was out of high school and legal, if they still had feelings, then they could pursue them. But until then, friendship could blossom, music lessons could continue, but there was to be no romantic or sexual relationship between Cassie and Jenna.

Cassie was grateful for the rules removing any temptation. Taking liberties with Jenna could have put her career at risk. Jenna took it hard initially, but complied.

Cassie also sensed Anne would have liked to be the one putting the moves on her. But Anne was a class act, and let her daughter chart her own course within the boundaries she laid out.

During Jenna’s junior and senior years she was over Cassie’s house a lot for tutoring and lessons, often even sleeping in Cassie’s guest room when they were hard at work. Everything had been on the level. The trust between all three had grown implicitly.

Now, with Jenna’s graduation, everyone – Cassie, Jenna, Anne – knew the rules had changed. The restrictions were gone.

Jenna spoke up. “Here’s what the counselor said . . .” She pointed to a course on the sheet with her finger, turning slightly and leaning in to Cassie. Jenna made sure the hard little dart of her nipple pressed firmly into Cassie’s arm through the thin fabric of her T-shirt, under which she went braless. Her breath caressed Cassie’s cheek and neck as she spoke.

This was the first time she and Cassie had been alone together since graduation. The day after the ceremony, she and a half-dozen other kids had gone to the beach for a week. She had just gotten back the day before.

Jenna’s thought was interrupted by the simultaneous squealing of every cell phone in the diner. Flash Flood Warning. The sky had opened up a torrential downpour. The local roads would be shut down. If she was going home tonight, it would be the long way around. A 40 minute drive instead of a fifteen minute drive.

*If* she went home tonight…

Before she could put the phone down, another text came through. This one from her mother, Anne.

“Roads look bad. You’re over at Cassie’s right? You should probably spend the night. You know, sleep in her guest room, LOL.”

Wow…the barriers were definitely down…

She heard Cassie stifle a giggle and realized that the other woman had seen the text.

Another lurid text came in, this from one of Jenna’s best friends. Again, references to the roads being flooded and spending the night at Cassie’s.

Why didn’t someone just take out an ad in the paper for fuck’s sake…

Cassie knew that Jenna hated it when other people figured out her moves before she sprung them. She needed a little space. The food arrived. She took half the turkey club and slid the other half to Jenna, then dumped a layer of ketchup across the fries. They ate in silence, listening to the chatter in the diner and the rain outside. Slowly the conversation turned back to the curriculum, and after finishing the sandwich, Cassie went over it again, making some minor adjustments.

Several fries still remained, and Jenna reached across Cassie for the ketchup, again sliding her body against her tutor, their breasts brushing. Their thighs were again pressing together, and as they talked about the curriculum, Jenna held her breasts against Cassie’s arm.

The conversation about the courses lagged. Cassie pulled out a wrapped package and handed it to Jenna.

“Happy graduation.”

They hugged awkwardly in the booth. Inside the package, sealed in a plastic bag, was antique sheet music. It was an old, complicated, Chopin Nocturne.

“Oh my god, this is fantastic.” They hugged awkwardly in the booth again.

“Why don’t you come by and play it?” Cassie said.

They paid their bill. Jenna suggested they take her car to Cassie’s house, but Cassie pointed out that they could just leave the car in the diner parking lot and walk. They were going to get soaked just getting to the car, why bother pretending otherwise?

They were drenched to the skin immediately upon exiting the diner. They giggled and laughed as they walked up the street in the soaking, warm summer rain. Wet clothes pressed close to their bodies, accenting their shapes, turning fabrics translucent.

They splashed each other in a puddle as they approached the front door of Cassie’s house. Standing on the porch they were finally out of the rain, still laughing and giggling.

As Cassie fumbled in her bag looking for her keys, Jenna reached over, lifted her chin, and kissed her, sending thrills through both of their bodies. Their eyes locked. Cassie leaned forward and stole one in return, holding it just long enough, then pulling back, winking. She found her keys and opened the door.

They both started giggling again.

The house was warm, and they stood on the hallway mat, dripping wet.

Cassie giggled. “How can we get upstairs to dry clothes without getting water all over the house?”

Jenna tossed her wet T-shirt it in a heap on a mat nearby. A moment later her jeans and thong followed them. Cassie shrugged and stripped, and then they scampered naked up the stairs. Jenna headed towards the guest room, but Cassie took her hand and guided her to her bedroom.

“But I have some dry clothes from the last time I was here stashed in the guest room,” Jenna protested. Cassie put a finger to her lips and guided her down the hallway to the master bedroom. Jenna walked in, and gasped.

Laid out on the bed were two outfits. The styles were pseudo-Victorian. Black corsets with colored accents, black lace knee-length skirts, stockings, lace-up knee-high boots. There were no brassiere’s but the corsets had heavy lace that extended up behind the neck, over the bust.

The thinner outfit was accented in red, the somewhat curvier in purple.

Jenna picked up the red outfit and held it in front of herself in the mirror.

“These are beautiful! Oh my god. I can’t wait to try them on.”

She loosened the laces on the corset to put it on, but Cassie stopped her, again without a word. She led her to the bathroom and turned on the shower.

Cassie lathered Jenna’s body. Jenna pressed the inside of her hips into Cassie’s hands, but the older woman slipped her hand away. Jenna rinsed off the soap then returned the favor, slowly washing Cassie’s body, lingering in sensitive areas. Cassie gently urged her hands away when they spent too much time in any one spot. After Cassie had rinsed, Jenna reached again between her legs, but Cassie pulled her hands away, licking her fingertips and kissing the palms. Jenna lowered her head as to lick Cassie’s breasts, but Cassie took her head in her hands.

“Not yet, child. Patience. Relax and enjoy.” she whispered, then leaned forward and kissed her lightly. Jenna pressed more firmly but Cassie backed away.

They dried each other listening to the sound of the rain pattering on the roof.

Cassie took Jenna’s hand and led her back out to the bedroom. They stood in front of the mirror and applied light makeup to each other, highlighting their eyes in dark mascara, and painting their lips with black lipstick.

They turned to the costumes and pulled on their stockings and the garters. Cassie tightened the corset around Jenna’s stomach, just tight enough to stay in place comfortably. She slid her hands up Jenna’s chest and pulled the lace around Jenna’s neck, clipping it in the back. Under the heavy lace, Jenna’s tiny nipples stood out against her white skin, outlined between tan lines from the week at the beach. Cassie kissed Jenna’s neck and cupped her breasts briefly. Jenna gave a sharp intake of breath. Cassie helped Jenna into her dress and boots. She slid her hands up Jenna’s thighs, allowing on the briefest brush against the dampening space between them.

“My turn,” Jenna said, but Cassie stopped her.

“No, love, sit down.”

Cassie lifted the other corset and stepped inside. She fit it around her body, adjusting its fit comfortably under her larger bust. She allowed Jenna to tie it, just tight enough. Jenna reached around and fastened the lace around Cassie’s neck. She lingered her hands on Cassie’s breasts too long, however, and the older woman moved them down and away. After helping Cassie into her dress and boots, Jenna licked Cassie’s boot tip, working her way up her calf, past her knee, then pushing her skirt aside and moving between her thighs. She reached the soft, damp slit between Cassie’s thighs and was permitted the briefest taste before Cassie pulled her head back out, kissed her lips.

“Patience, love. Patience. One final item for you to wear.” She opened a drawer and pulled out two small masks. She tied one around Jenna’s head, then allowed the younger woman to tie the other around her own head.

Jenna was delighted.

“A masquerade party for two,” she whispered, stealing another kiss from Cassie, who allowed only a short peck before disengaging and taking the girl’s hand. She picked up a bottle of perfume from her dresser and spritzed both of them, then led Jenna back down the stairs to the living room where the piano stood. The cloudbursts outside had darkened the skies prematurely and the room was almost dark.

“You light the candles,” Cassie said. “I will get the wine.”

Jenna lit several candles around the room, plus the large candelabra on the grand piano. She flipped through the antique sheet music in the orange glow from the candles. Chopin was a master, and as she read the notes, the music flowed through her mind. She flipped back to the opening stanzas, placed her hands on the keys and was about to begin playing when Cassie arrived with two wine glasses and a bottle.

“Not yet,” she said. “Come and have some wine.” She poured two glasses and sat down on the divan, beckoning Jenna come sit.

The white wine sparkled in the candle glow, the rain pattered outside, the warmth and humidity of the air glistened on their skin. They sipped their wine. Cassie brushed Jenna’s hair away from her face and leaned in. They kissed. Their lips met, parted, tongues twined. A soft moan. Jenna’s hands slid up the ribs of Cassie’s corset, touching her breasts under the lace, softly tracing the outlines of her nipples with her fingertips.

Cassie rose and moved to a vinyl record collection that stood on the far wall, next to a traditional turntable.

She ***********ed a record and queued it up. Strauss’s Blue Danube filtered from the speakers. She held out her hand.

“We dance,” she whispered.

Jenna allowed the older woman to take the lead. They danced. They kissed. They sipped wine. They pressed close to each other. After Strauss, Tchaiokovsky’s Sleeping Beauty and Shostakovich’s Second Waltz. Then Brahms, Dvorak, Liszt, nearly a dozen others. The air smelled of summer rain, perfume, and gentle arousal.

Finally, after another bow and another curtsy and another kiss at the end of a dance, the two fanned themselves with hand fans in the warm night air. Cassie smiled and poured fresh glasses of wine.

“And now, Frederic.”

Jenna addressed the piano, then sat down on the bench. Cassie stood behind her, lightly resting her hands on the younger woman’s shoulders.

“Ready?” Cassie whispered. Jenna nodded.

“Then begin.”

Jenna began playing the Nocturne, aware of the warmth of her teacher’s body behind her. The wine and the dancing had flushed her skin and she was afraid she would ruin Chopin’s beautiful handiwork. But the notes flowed through her to the keys and out into the night air. Cassie turned the pages as she played, otherwise standing silently behind her. The entire Nocturne took about ten minutes to play.

As Jenna reached the end, Cassie flipped back to the beginning of the music sheet, and whispered in her ear.

“Again.” Her breath stirred the hair above Jenna’s neck.

Cassie moved her hands from her shoulders slowly down Jenna’s chest, coming to rest on her breasts. She caressed them softly. Jenna’s hands faltered on the keys.

“Play,” Cassie urged breathlessly, then kissed her ear, her neck, her shoulder. Jenna picked up where she left off. Cassie slipped her hands underneath the lace top, fondling, pinching, caressing. Jenna struggled to keep her focus, but kept her eyes locked on the Nocturne’s lilting notes before her.

Cassie unhooked the lace behind Jenna’s neck and let it fall forward, then moved to the bench beside her. She kissed and licked her small round breasts, tasting the perfume and the gentle sweat from their dancing. She softly suckled as Jenna played, eliciting quiet moans.

Emotions, sensations, feelings raced through Jenna. This was the moment she had fantasized about, dreamed about, masturbated to since she met Cassie. She had needed her hands, her lips on her body. Her breath on her skin. The desire was overwhelming, the satisfaction breathtaking.

Cassie slid down to her knees and slipped Jenna’s legs apart. Her mouth drifted into a place few had seen, fewer had touched, and only Jenna had ever pleasured. Her breath drifted over the sliver of curly hair above an otherwise neatly trimmed slit. She licked, caressed, softly penetrated, and found that special space. She ran her tongue along the interior of Jenna’s thigh as she curled her fingers inside of her lover. Jenna opened wide, her mist flowed free, her body shook with her climax.

Jenna arched her back, moaned, and her fingers flew across the keys. The surge that was overtaking her body flowed down her arms and into the ivory, into the ebony, down to the hammers striking the cords, and out into the dim, steamy room. The music flew out an opened window carrying the depth of her passion out into the rainy night. A couple passing by paused to listen, felt the desire, the love, the need. The man and the woman lowered their umbrella and kissed in the warm summer rain, then laughed, hugged, and walked on holding hands as the downpour soaked them through.

The Nocturne continued.

Jenna hunched forward, spent, but still she played. Cassie climbed back onto the bench next to her, lifted her head, kissed her lips. Their tongues intertwined. Jenna was reaching the end of another round of the Nocturne. Cassie slipped her hand over Jenna’s and as she whispered “my turn”. As the Nocturne ended, Jenna released and Cassie took over, playing the Nocturne by heart.

Jenna, her arms throbbing, her body pulsing, devoured Cassie. Her fingers shook as she loosened the lace top above her corset, then unlaced the restrictive purple-and-black garment and tossed it to the floor. Both women now wore only stockings, boots, and masks. Jenna had spent many a night, tossing in her bed, thinking about what it would be like to touch, to taste, to caress, Cassie’s substantial decollete. She ate hungrily, running her tongue across it, tasting it, suckling almost endlessly.

The tone of the Nocturne had changed. The passion was still there, but it was muted. This was not Cassie’s first time, either with man or woman. She, too, had desired Jenna for a long time, and she felt the deep passion but also a nurturing love. The Nocturne that coursed through the rainy night spoke of passion, but also caring and sweetness.

Jenna remained suckling at Cassie’s breasts for the second half of the Nocturne. As Cassie started another round, Jenna detached and slipped below. Cassie too had a sliver of neatly trimmed curls above her slit. Jenna knew what she wanted to do, but never having done it before was unsure. She looked up at Cassie, who smiled down and nodded encouragingly. The older woman pulled her legs wide.

Hesitatingly, Jenna tried the things she had just felt Cassie do to her. It took longer for her nervous fingers to finally bring Cassie to the moment she desired, but Cassie didn’t care. She played contentedly, letting the younger girl make her mistakes, and just enjoying what she was doing, enjoying her nearness, her warmth, her smell, her taste. Finally the orgasm overtook her and she poured it into the notes that filled the room.

Jenna climbed back onto the stool. Cassie whispered for her to place her right arm against hers and as they started another round of the Nocturne, Cassie played the left hand and Jenna played the right.

Their hands played in perfect synchronization, turning the Nocturne into a duet. Their lips met, their tongues intertwined. The both moved to straddle the piano bench so they could face each other, playing the Nocturne with one hand, now kissing each other, now caressing, now suckling.

They intertwined their legs, pressing their softest, tenderest places together, then kissed again, and slowly gyrated their hips.

They ground themselves together, pulsing to the tune of the Nocturne, the notes flowing from their sex out through their bodies into the candle glow. The sounds of piano intertwined with the sound of their panting, their soft moans as they pushed themselves together, ground together, rubbed their desire into a frenzy.

The Nocturne reached its final climax of the night. Jenna screamed in joy and ecstasy. The two of them tumbled to the floor, arms and legs intertwined.

The music stopped. The only sound was their breathing and the rain outside.

Cassie was the first to rise. She extinguished all the candles except the candelabra on the piano. That she picked up and reached out to Jenna. The younger woman climbed to her feet and took her hand.

By the glow of the candelabra, Cassie led her young lover up to their bed, where they spent a long, joyous night in each other’s arms.

THE END

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The sequel to, What Goes Up.

Lying on the large, double bed, Harriet sleepily eased her naked body onto its side and the hollow gold crucifix around her pale neck slipped lovingly between her large, firm breasts. Her body heat gradually warmed the red pubic hair folded neatly within.

She opened her eyes – remembering.

Today was the first anniversary of Sonia’s death and Harriet intended to visit the grave of her former lover.

Tears crept into the corner of her eyes as she recalled their meeting at Eleznick’s cafe and her dicovery that day of her bisexuality.

“Sentimental me,” she murmured softly into the crushed, feather pillow.

**********

In the almost deserted cemetery parking lot, Harriet left her car and walked the remaining hundred yards to Sonia’s grave. Approaching the secluded spot between the spread of two ancient elm trees she saw a young woman kneel and place a large floral wreath on the early morning damp earth.

The woman had long, flaming red hair that shone like a beacon in the sunlight. The slight breeze lazily shifting its lustrous waviness.

Harriet stopped; held her breath, tightly grasping her own floral tribute.

The woman stood up and turned towards her and for one heart stopping moment Harriet thought it was Sonia.

Closer scrutiny revealed that it was a near likeness but not her former lover. The lips were thinner and the nose, straighter and longer. Nevertheless, it was still a very beautiful face.

‘Who is she?’ Harriet had to know.

She moved closer towards the grave.

“I’m sorry to intrude on your grief,” said Harriet. “If you wish I can come back later.”

“No. Please stay. Are you… were you a friend of Sonia’s?” asked the young woman, quizzically. “Only, I can’t recall seeing you at the funeral.”

“I was a very close friend… but was unable to attend. Are you related to Sonia?” asked Harriet.

“I’m Marisa, her younger sister. You are…?”

Harriet extended her hand and lightly held onto Marisa’s pleasantly cool hand, it was at that moment that she caught the woman’s full fragrance.

It had been Sonia’s favourite perfume.

“Harriet… Harriet Edwards,” she muttered, slightly bewitched by Marisa’s likeness and scent. “May I place my flowers with yours?”

Marisa gazed intently at her as Harriet hurriedly bent down and arranged the flowers.

“Sonia spoke of you,” said Marisa, “We held no secrets from each other and I hope I don’t embarrass you when I say that she loved you a great deal… I can see why.”

Harriet blushed as she stood up and turned towards Marisa.

“It’s kind of you to say so.” Tears welled in her eyes, her voice was heavy with emotion as Harriet continued, “I loved Sonia…” She held eye contact with Marisa, “… so very much.” She shook her head as if to throw off an emotional weight. “If you know who I am,” she said more assertively, “then you know that it was my ex-husband who killed her.”

“Yes, I know but I don’t hold that against you. In fact I can understand your feelings. Could we be friends?” asked Marisa, smiling warmly.

Harriet beamed delightedly. “I was going to ask you the same question.”

They hugged each other tightly like old friends meeting again for the first time in many years; each shed an emotional tear.

**********

During the next two weeks Harriet and Marisa met frequently during the evenings.

Harriet knew that Marisa was still a ‘working girl’ and could not see her every evening.

Although they were from totally different backgrounds they found much to talk about and of course the common bond between them was the shared love of a bitter-sweet memory.

Each evening’s conversation brought Harriet revelations from the two sister’s childhood that intrigued and provoked her into more intimate inquiries. It was late one evening after Marisa had drunk too much that she eventually related the full story of their upbringing.

An aunt in Cleveland, Ohio had raised the two girls after the tragic death of their parents in a road accident when they were very young.

The aunt had no idea that her male lodger regularly abused the girls.

Not until Sonia was of an age to properly understand what was happening did she take matters into her own hands. One evening when she went to his room she also took a long, sharp kitchen knife with her. He awoke to a stinging pain and wetness between his legs. His penis was missing. They never found where she buried his manhood.

Upon his discharge from hospital he moved out of the neighbourhood and the girls never saw him again but the events of those years left deep psychological scars that occasionally resurfaced during adolescence. In Sonia’s case it manifested itself whenever she made love in the dark. She froze when touched and could not enjoy any foreplay.

When she was eighteen Sonia found a special love with an older, more understanding man. She nurtured this relationship for a number of years. It helped to overcome her sexual fears and provide the foundation for a sexual awakening that she wanted to share with her sister.

One weekend they teamed together, making love to this same man. It was an intimate occasion that gave both girls an insight into their sexuality and what love could be achieved without fear or pain. The man was impressed with them and suggested that their talents could be financially rewarding for them all. For a small percentage of their earnings he would set them up in business as high-class escorts.

For a number of years they quietly earned a great deal of money and built a substantial clientele. Everyone was satisfied with their role until one hot, stifling July evening, an out of state Senator whispered to Sonia that there was more money to be made in Washington.

“…you’d be nearer to me, too honey. Nearer to where the big money is and where the action lies,” he said, knowingly, his large, white hands roughly squeezing her large breasts as she sat astride him, his huge erection sending waves of pleasure within her vagina.

By September they were in business for themselves. They rented an apartment in a block whose residents cared nothing for their lively business.

The Senator had his ‘sexual freebies’ while promoting the names of new clients. The girls’ services were in constant demand among the affluent society in which they now found themselves.

They were riding the crest of a wave when the police raided their apartment. They were charged and convicted of prostitution.

Instead of prison sentences they received only a heavy fine, thanks mainly to some monetary sweeteners given to the judge provided by their friend the Senator. It wiped out their savings and afterwards the Senator told them they were on their own and were not to contact any of their clients or him again.

The sister’s knew they had reached a turning point in their lives. It was time for each to go their separate way.

Out of the blue Sonia received a phone call from Frances, a high class Madame, who had seen her in the media and wanted Sonia on her books. She eagerly agreed and during this period Sonia gave part of her income to finance Marisa until Marisa met Carlos who became her pimp.

That evening, as Harriet listened intently to the full story of Marisa and Sonia’s life, her emotions were in turmoil. She understood that Marisa was a totally different person to Sonia and Marisa could never replace her feelings she had shared with Sonia. She saw the pain in Marisa’s eyes and felt a need to reach out and protect her from further harm or degradation.

Following their third large drink, and during a lull in the conversation, she stood up and walked over to the couch where Marisa was sitting. Harriet seated herself close to her, took Marisa’s glass and placed it carefully on the small occasional table. She grasped Marisa’s hands in her own. Speaking softly, her voice deep with emotion she said, “Marisa, when we first met you asked if we could be friends and you must know that your friendship means a great deal to me. What I’m offering you is the opportunity for you to quit your work and live with me…”

Harriet raised Marisa’s fingers to her lips and kissed them.

“I’m not making this offer lightly. I’ve really become very fond of you these past few weeks.” She kissed Marisa’s fingers again. “Please say you’ll stay.”

“I’m flattered by your offer, Harriet… I… I don’t know quite what to say. I’m not stupid. I know that you might consider my friendship a close alternative to my dead sister’s. But I would rather be with you every day than force myself to have sex with the type of client that Carlos seems to find for me these days.”

“It’s true, I can understand your fears,” said Harriet, gazing warmly into Marisa’s dark brown eyes. “You remind me a great deal of Sonia but I’m asking you as a person to be my friend not the image of my former lover. That is the difference between wanting you and perpetuating my feelings for someone who has gone out of my life. Will you stay?”

“Are you realy fond of me, Harriet or is this just a phase that you are going through and next week I could find myself back on the streets with no help from Carlos once…” She stopped in mid sentence. “What are we going to do about Carlos? He’s hardly likely to shake my hand and say goodbye to his only meal ticket.”

Harriet grasped Marisa’s hands tightly. “Leave Carlos to me. I know people who owe me enough favours to put him somewhere out of harm’s way. Carlos is less important to me at the moment than to our continuing relationship. I’ve asked myself some soul-searching questions and found that I love being with you. I enjoy your company. I want you with me all the time not just a few evenings a week. I miss you when you’re not here. There’s a void inside me that only you can fill and where money is concerned I’ll honour any outstanding financial commitments you may have. And, so that you may feel free to leave at any time, I’ll even place ten thousand dollars into your account. I don’t want you to feel that’s a bribe. It isn’t. It’s to show that I care enough to ensure that you won’t want to leave. I’ll also arrange for an acceptable weekly allowance to be paid into your checking account.”

Marisa sat quietly with her head bowed deep in thought. “You won’t hurt Carlos will you?” she eventually said. “Financially Carlos has been good to me over the years but I can’t seem to break free of him.”

“No, I won’t hurt him, just place him somewhere safe for a while.”

Looking directly into Harriet’s eyes Marisa said, “Then I accept your offer, Harriet, but apart from being your companion what else am I going to do to occupy the days?”

“Well, as I said earlier I’ve given it some thought and, if you’re agreeable, we can start straight away on re-educating you to become my personal secretary…”

“Secretary… But I don’t have…”

“Don’t worry about what you don’t have,” interjected Harriet, “I’ll make sure it’s provided. I’ll personally oversee your education. It’ll take time. I don’t expect you to become a qualified secretary in the next six months. It most likely will take at least a couple of years.”

“Thanks, Harriet. It seems a rather inadequate word for what you are giving me,” said Marisa, inching forward in her seat and as Harriet released her hands Marisa wrapped her arms gratefully around Harriet and hugged her tightly. She affectionately kissed Harriet’s cheek.

Their eyes locked.

A close observer would have seen a momentary search for refusal.

A fleeting downward glance at the others lips.

They leaned forward. Their lips met.

At first they kissed slowly, tentatively, then, as their initial inhibitions quietened their passions engulfed them.

Harriet broke free and cupping Marisa’s face in her hands. “Marisa,” she gasped, gazing wantonly into her eyes, “I want you,” she said.

Marisa said nothing but casually stood up and Harriet led her by the hand out of the room towards the stairs.

The bedroom was awash with moonlight as they slowly undressed each other. Harriet remembered the first time she and Sonia had made love in a frenzied manner but now she brought a deliberate slowness to her actions. Lust’s embers burned brightly between them as they gazed wantonly at one another’s bodies. Their kisses aroused their passion as they fell onto the bed. Surrounded by silvery moonlight they tenderly caressed each others breasts and thighs.

Marisa arose and straddled Harriet’s stomach, her hands clutched Harriet’s wrists pressing them onto the mattress above her head. Leaning down she intimately kissed Harriet’s mouth, then, licking and kissing her way down over her neck, she moved her wet mouth onto Harriet’s ample right breast. Instantly engulfing the long, dark rosebud that flowered under her warm tongue’s delicate touch. Harriet sighed. Marisa’s long wavy hair teased and tickled Harriet’s hot, sensitive skin. She closed her eyes and moaned as delicate fingertips awakened her other nipple into maturity.

Harriet broke free from Marisa’s hands and stroked the backs of her fingernails down over Marisa’s cool slender back, down towards her small, firm delectable buttocks then along her smooth thighs. She arched her neck and moaned when Marisa’s teeth pulled gently at her long, fleshy nipple. Her own hands caressed upwards towards Marisa’s own pert breasts. Breast’s that hung like two ripe apples on the bough. She gently rotated her palms on Marisa’s already excited pink nipples. Marissa arched her head and moaned loudly. She turned around on the bed and with her knees straddling Harriet’s body she delved down into Harriet’s bushy mons. Her arms went under and around Harriet’s thighs; both hands free to explore and probe Harriet’s moist, fleshy, pussy lips; lips that, for some considerable time, had not felt the loving, slippery caress of a hot, wet tongue. Each wet stroke from Marisa’s tongue brought a pleasurable groan and an upward thrust from Harriet’s pelvis. Harriet’s clitoris engorged with desire protruded to electrify and stimulate her desire.

Harriet’s own exquisite outpouring of emotion manifested itself by clasping both hands up over Marisa’s back and she lifted herself up to tongue Marisa’s clitoris into full bloom.

For a while they stayed locked in this position each woman hungrily devouring the other; each savourig the delights of Lesbos, until they sensed the other’s approaching orgasm. Both manipulating their tongues in an intense effort to bring the other first to orgasm.

They came simultaneously, crying out in the glow of their passion. As each climax waned they lay side by side panting in each other’s arms. Their laboured breathing fanning flushed faces.

They kissed as lovers kiss, deep and long, tongues entwined, tasting the nectar of each other’s love.

Harriet spoke first. “Oh, that was beautiful, Marisa.” She leaned forward and kissed her new lover.

Marisa responded by returning her kiss with an intensity of feeling that touched Harriet’s heartstrings. She cried. Tears flowed copiously down her cheeks to mingle with their kiss.

Breaking the seal of their lips Marisa said ernestly, “Harriet what’s wrong?”

“Nothing, Marisa… Nothing’s wrong at all. I’m just extremely happy and glad that you’ve brought warmth to this bed.”

“I’ll keep us warm forever, Harriet.”

They showered and slept till eleven the following morning.

**********

During the day Harriet used a public call box so the call wouldn’t be traced back to her. She phoned the Police Commissioner concerning Carlos. Two days later he was arrested for possession and dealing in illegal substances. Three weeks later he was tried and convicted, receiving a two to four year prison sentence.

This was a blissful time for the two lovers. Their minds, emotions and bodies were entwined. Joy adorned their faces for the world to see.

At home, Marisa studied intensely for eight hours each day, five days a week. Her paid female tutor was impressed with her ability to grasp subjects quickly and to ask probing questions.

At the weekend the two lovers would spend hours together attuning their bodies to a sexual pitch that culminated in earth shattering climaxes. Once they became familiar with each other’s bodies they enjoyed making love in the surrounding grounds of the house. This sexual enjoyment progressed further as they made love in public places; anywhere there was a certain amount of risk at being caught, ‘in flagrante delicto.’

Their love games became intense journeys into erotic stimulation. Each partner tempting the other into more outrageous situations.

Harriet didn’t appear to care too much that if she’d been recognized her position as a lawyer could so easily have become compromised.

An onlooker may have recalled what Shakespeare wrote in ‘A Midsummer Night’s Dream’

Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind,
And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.

In their minds, a cloak of intimacy was thrown over them; concealing them from the eyes of an inquisitive world.

**********

It was nine months later that Harriet broached the subject of Marisa having her face remodelled so that when Carlos was eventually released from prison if ever he saw her he wouldn’t recognise her.

“Harriet, you forget I know you. I know how your mind works. What you really want is for me to look like Sonia. But I can live with that. You have given me so much and if it pleases you to see me as Sonia then yes, I’ll do it. But remember, my name is Marisa and I’ll always be Marisa no matter who I may resemble.”

The surgeon at the clinic was more than pleased with the results of his work once the residual bandages were removed some weeks after the operation.

Her nose instead of being broad and straight was now smaller and angular when viewed in profile, her lips thicker, more fuller.

She looked exactly like her dead sister.

“My dear,” said the consultant surgeon as he said goodbye, “you were beautiful when you arrived but you are more glamorous with your departure. It pains me to see you go,” flirtatiously kissing the back of her hand.

“Doctor, you say the most romantic things. But do you truly mean them or are they simply additional tools of your trade?” asked Marisa, perceptively.

That evening when Harriet walked into the lounge, Marisa had dressed for the occasion. She wore some of Sonia’s old clothes that she’d managed to keep hidden from Harriet.

Her coifed hair gave her added height, while tiny strands of coiled hair hung down beside her delicate ears. The sheer white satin blouse accentuated her bare breasts and was tucked inside a pink mini skirt that clung sensuously to her black silk pantyhose. Long leather boots swept up from the floor molding each thigh.

“Good evening Harriet,” said Marisa, hands on hips, standing beside the open log fireplace. The room’s only illumination came from the flickering flames as they backlit her figure. Shadows danced over her breasts. As she breathed deeply her aroused nipples clearly showed what she felt.

“You look… stunning,” gasped an admiring Harriet, “I’m not sure what I expected but now… Well, I’m lost for words. Except to say, Marisa, I love you.”

“Harriet, I love you too.”

**********

Eighteen months later Marisa passed her exams with distinction and became Harriet’s full time legal secretary.

They immediately become involved in a criminal case that involved a great deal of media attention. Harriet hated this close scrutiny but endeavoured to maintain her poise amidst the barrage of questions aimed at her. The questions became more personal as the interviews progressed throughout the trial period and she was aware that her relationship with Marisa could be exposed at any time should the media delve deep enough.

One evening, when out dining with Marisa, a photographer caught them emerging from the restaurant and their picture made the following day’s tabloid papers.

In Baltimore Penitentiary, Robert Edwards sat on his bunk eating an apple and reading the newspaper. As he turned the page Harriet’s picture leapt out from the jungle of text. His heart raced when he saw the face of the person beside her. He could not believe it. It was Sonia. And yet…

The picture caption read, ‘Even a lawyer and her secretary have to eat sometime.’

‘Her secretary? What’s going on? Why is my ex-wife with someone who is the image of the woman I killed? How did she meet her? Who is she?’ His mind boiled with questions and more questions. He had to have answers and as the days passed he knew he had to escape; to break out and find the woman who’d incarcerated him. That’s when he formulated his escape plan.

It was time for him to act.

**********

Two months later, on a wet and windy March evening he found himself dressed in jogging clothes on the other side of the high wire fence. He squinted his eyes up at the guard towers; no sign of movement. He ran to the corner of the street that snaked away in the direction of the Potomac river and jogged for two miles. The streets looked much the same but he had memorised the route. As he rounded the corner of one street he saw the jeep with the keys in the ignition. Its shape was a relief to his aching limbs. The favours he had called in had been paid in full.

The following evening, knowing that the police would be watching Harriet’s home, he parked opposite her offices.

At around seven Harriet emerged with Marisa. He locked the vehicle and followed them on foot.

Robert had negotiated arrangements for both a vehicle, a complete change of clothes and enough money to fund his disappearance. The new shoes slightly pinched his right foot but otherwise the dark suit and raincoat allowed him to blend in with the early evening commuters heading for home.

He followed the women into the Rock Hotel situated a few blocks from Harriet’s offices.

“Convenient,” he muttered.

He managed to overhear Marisa say to the receptionist, ‘…Twenty-six,’ before he discreetly moved towards the bathroom area.

After washing his hands he decided on a course of action and he left the building through the main entrance. He made his way around to the back and waited in the shadows of the covered delivery area.

It was almost an hour later before a man dressed as a concierge pushed open a fire exit door and began to smoke a cigarette. Robert crept stealthily towards him grasping a discarded heavy piece of wood. He clubbed the man over the head and caught his unconscious body before it hit the ground.

He dragged him inside and shut the door. Looking around he found a broom cupboard that would hide the man’s body and as fast as he could he changed his outer clothes for those worn by the concierge.

Once dressed, he bound and gagged the unconscious figure with strips of cloth he found in the cupboard. He made his way to the kitchen and surreptitiously picked up a tray containing some drinks and a few sandwiches. It was time to head for the elevator and room twenty-six.

The balding, middle aged male receptionist, glanced nonchalantly at Robert as he stood waiting for the elevator.

It arrived and he stepped inside, careful not to reveal his face.

**********

“Harriet,” said Marisa, leaning against the bathroom doorway dressed only in her underwear, “shall we eat out tonight or arrange for something to be sent up, only I’m starving now?”

“If you’re that hungry, darling,” said Harriet, absently filing her nails and dressed only in her dark blue, silk night robe, “then we’ll have something sent up. What shall we have? I know, two steak sandwiches and two Caesar salads with some Californian wine to lighten the evening. How does that sound to you?”

“It’s making my mouth water. I’ll phone room service now.”

Marisa walked over to the bedside phone and gave them her order. As she replaced the receiver she asked, “Do you suppose Robert will try to contact you or are the police being their usual over-protective self?”

“I’m not sure what he’ll do but they said that up until the time of his escape he’d been a model prisoner. I wonder what made him suddenly decide to escape? When he’s recaptured he’ll only have to serve extra time.”

Ten minutes later a gentle knock at the door startled them. Harriet went into the bathroom as Marisa quickly dressed in a white t-shirt and jeans and went to the door.

“Who is it?” she called out.

“Room service, ma’am,” a male voice replied.

“Just a moment,” she said, unlocking the door. Marisa moved aside to allow the waiter into the room and was immediately struck a solid blow on the back of the neck. She went out like a light.

Harriet heard the fall. “Marisa…” she said, emerging from the bathroom.
“Robert…? You… What have you done to her?” cried Harriet, rushing to Marisa’s aid.

“Quiet, bitch,” said Robert, bending over Marisa, holding a knife to her throat. “Stay back. Get onto the bed and lay there on your back. Tell me where you keep your stockings?”

“Stockings? In the bedside cabinet. Second drawer… but Robert why are you here? What madness is this? The police…”

Angrily he said, “Quiet and I meant it,” he said, finding four packages of unopened stockings. “I ask the questions. You answer.”

He ripped open the wrapping and quickly bound her hands and feet to the bed. She lay spread-eagled, frightened and worried for Marisa who had not moved.

Robert lifted Marisa under the armpits and dragged her into the bathroom where he used the other two pairs of stockings to bind her hands and feet. He stuffed some cotton wool in a stocking and used it as a gag. He left her lying in the bath with her hands bound to the main taps.

The remaining stocking and cotton wool were used as a makeshift gag. He placed the gag on the table beside the bed.

“Now, you bitch,” he said, straddling her body, “you’re going to tell me what happened that evening when I killed that whore.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, Robert, I wasn’t there, remember?” She glared up at him.

He slapped her cheek, hard.

“I don’t believe you. I think you were there, at the hotel. I believe you knew Sonia. It was something she said that evening, then, when I read the paper and saw the picture of you, together with that bitch I’ve just tied up in the bathroom, I knew there had to be more to it than just coincidence. Who is she and why are you two sharing a room?”

“She’s Sonia’s sister and the police thought it would be better if we shared a room to make it easier for them to stake-out,” said Harriet, aware that if she told him now of her affair with Marisa, then by implication he’d know she’d also had an affair with Sonia.

Robert visciously slapped her other cheek. Harriet cried out at the stinging pain.

“The truth bitch,” he growled in her face. “I know when you lie to me. From the moment we met I lived with your lies, half-truths and whispered innuendo. Robert can’t father a child,” he mimicked. “Didn’t you realise that Robert’s impotent? Well he isn’t, bitch. It’s you who can’t have children but you wouldn’t admit to it being your fault. Oh no, much to proud for that to happen…” He wrenched aside her gown and released the clasp on her front opening brassiere. Her firm breasts spilled out.

“So, Harriet are you feeling proud now. Are you going to tell me the truth or am I going to fuck the truth from you?”

“No Robert, please. I can’t tell you what I don’t know. Please don’t do this. If I knew anything I would tell…” His fist cracked against her jaw. The force of the punch knocked her senseless. “Bitch,” he cried, tearing her flimsy, high cut, cotton panties from around her waist and flinging them across the room.

Robert rolled off the bed in a rage and went into the bathroom to check on Marisa. She was still unconscious. In a rage Robert ripped the towel rail from the wall and was about to bring it down on her head when there was a knock on the outer door.

“Room service,” said a male voice.

“Just a minute,” he cried out, placing the rail beside the bath. He slipped out of the waistcoat and rushed into the bedroom. He quickly covered Harriet’s nakedness with the bedspread and tied the gag to her mouth, then opened the door slightly. “Can I take it from you here as my wife’s fallen asleep on the bed and I don’t want to disturb her? She’s had a long day.”

“Sure, no problem, sir,” said the fair haired young man, handing him the tray.

“Thanks, oh, here…” said Robert, handing him a five dollar bill.

The concierge gushed, “Thank you sir, sleep well.”

Robert closed and locked the door. He lay the tray on the floor and looked at the food. It had been a long time since his last full meal and he suddenly felt extremely hungry. In ten minutes he’d devoured everything. The wine acted like an aphrodisiac. He went to the bed and uncovered Harriet’s nude body.

‘Strange,’ he thought, ‘in all the time we were together she never once made love to me with the light on.’

He picked up the knife from the bedside table and slit along the sleeves of her dressing gown from her wrists to her shoulders. The gown slipped easily out from under her nudity as he pulled at its silkiness and dropped the ruined garment onto the floor.

Gazing at his former wife’s nude body he appreciated that for a woman of forty-two she still possessed a remarkably trim figure. ‘But then,’ he thought, ‘she’s not had stretch marks or worry wrinkles from having children.’

He stripped off his remaining clothes and untied her gag. She moaned and rolled her head.

“Wake up, sleepy head,” he said, roughly slapping her reddened cheeks.

Her eyes opened and she groaned.

“No it’s not a bad dream, Harriet it’s real and it’s going to get worse, a whole lot worse. Now tell me the truth.”

“Nothing to tell,” murmured Harriet. “Water. I must have a drink. Please Robert. Just a small drink of water.”

“Nothing, until you start explaining. I meant what I said earlier Harriet, either you talk or I fuck you and, if I believe what I sense then it will be even more of a hardship for you to accept me inside you… after being so long with a woman.”

“I keep telling you there’s nothing to explain. So, get on with it, Robert.”

“I’ve a better idea, Harriet. If you don’t respect your own body I wonder what it would feel like to watch while I make love to your secretary. Perhaps that will jog your memory?”

“No Robert,” she pleaded. “Leave her out of this. What happens now is between you and me… as it always has been.”

“Fuck you Harriet I’m the one who says what and who I fuck. Watch,” he said, forcing the gag back into her mouth and retying the stocking behind her head.

Robert got off the bed and went into the bathroom. Minutes later he came back out with Marisa’s body. She was now fully conscious. Her eyes betraying the inner fear she felt at their desperate situation.

Robert carried her over his shoulder into the bedroom. Marisa’s eyes opened wider as he placed her head first over the arm of the sofa chair and undid the belt to her jeans. He yanked down the zip and pulled the jeans and her cotton panties down around her ankles. Using the knife he expertly slit up the back of her t-shirt. He unclasped her bra and cut away the remaining shirt fabric.

“Hmm, nice body babe,” he quipped, cupping her breasts. “Lets have some great sex, like your sister and I did… before I killed her.”

Marisa’s muffled groan did nothing to dissuade Robert from continuing. He leant his body against her and rubbed his flaccid penis up between the valley of her pouting, slender buttocks.

“Harriet,” he said, looking across at her horrified face, “watch me make love to your friend. Unfortunately it won’t last long. I’ve not had sex for a very long time.”

Robert’s fingers probed between Marisa’s thighs and found the entrance to her love tunnel. He licked his fingers and inserted them into her pussy. At the same time he squeezed her left nipple between his thumb and index finger. He delicately pulled the nipple away from her body using a circular motion.

She couldn’t help herself and groaned as the intimate sensation worked its sexual magic on her clitoris. During her years on the streets she’d experienced rough sex before.

She continued to moisten. He continued to probe. He used the same technique on her other more sensitive breast.

Suddenly he released her and almost immediately she felt his head between her thighs, his tongue lapped wondrously at her clitoris, his hands clasped her hips.

She was now moaning continuously.

With his forefinger he used her juices to moisten her sensitive anal area. Marisa squirmed uncontrollably as he inserted first one then two fingers into her back passage. Her sexual excitement increased as he slipped the forefinger of his other hand into her licentious pussy. She bucked and rode these two sexual stimuli not caring what came afterwards, just living for the immediacy of the sweet, sensual sensations stirring in her hot, young body.

Robert stopped. He got up from the floor, turned around and, leaning into her, he pushed his hard erection up inside her deliciously tight, slippery pussy. They moaned together.

Harriet watched, as their movements became more animated, each approaching their climax. Marisa used her vaginal muscles to stroke and hold him tightly. Suddenly they groaned in unison as they came together.

Robert relaxed his body over hers for a few moments then withdrew his limp penis. He went into the bathroom, used the toilet, then showered. As he walked back into the bedroom he found that Marisa had managed to get over to the bed and somehow they had removed each other’s gag. They were whispering and kissing tenderly.

“You’re not conspiring together are you?” He questioned. “It’s time for a little redemption Harriet.” He quickly retied both gags and pulled up Marisa’s pants and jeans. He slung her over his shoulder and put her back into the bathtub, retying her hands to the taps. He turned off the bathroom light and closed the door.

“So, Harriet,” Robert said, clambering onto the bed and straddling her naked body once more, “it’s time to talk. I want no more procrastination from you. What happened that evening?” He growled, ripping the gag over her head.

She told him.

Harriet embellished Sonia’s lovemaking with teasing adjectives knowing it would wound his masculinity, stabbing at his prowess as a great ‘Casanova.’

Listening to Harriet’s story Robert’s anger at how naïve he had been to believe he could get away with murder coupled with Harriet’s admitted lesbian relationships had an immediate effect once she had finished. His mind twisted like a bean tendril. It searched for another meaning to what had occurred. He did not want to hear anymore particularly from this woman’s mouth. He picked up the pillow next to Harriet’s head and pressed it down hard over her face. Harriet’s body squirmed beneath him.

There was a brief flash of movement in the corner of his right eye. Something hit his head. Blackness.

**********

Harriet could not breathe. Her mind was spinning away from her.

‘This is the end,’ she thought. ‘Release at last.’ Then she felt Robert’s body slump across her, then roll onto the floor. The darkness was removed and she gulped in as much air through her nose as she could.

Marisa stood beside the bed, her posture anxious, concerned. She removed Harriet’s gag. “Harriet, are you all right?” she asked, her fingers tugging furiously at Harriet’s bound hands.

“I’m… fine,” gasped Harriet. “Just give me… a few moments… to get my breath.”

“What happened to Robert?”

“I eventually managed to get free and used the towel rail from the bathroom to hit him over the head,” replied Marisa. “He should have an enormous headache when he wakes up.”

“He looks dead to me,” said Harriet with one hand free, looking over the edge of the bed. “You’d better check.”

Marisa felt for a pulse.

Her eyes widened as she stared back up at Harriet and said, “No. No pulse, Harriet. He’s dead,” she said.

“Keep calm, Marisa. It was either my death or his. No jury will convict you. You did the only thing you could. You saved my life. I owe you.”

“What do we do now Harriet?”

“We stick to a story but one without the sex angle. It will save some of our dignity and, besides it would only complicate matters. Do you agree?”

“Yes, I agree. I don’t want the American public finding pleasure in what happened here this evening. I believe justice has been done.”

They briefly talked about what they would say, then Harriet phoned the police.

When they arrived they found the two women dressed in casual clothes. Both their stories matched the events of that evening and no charges were brought against Marisa.

As Harriet and Marisa stood in the hotel lobby watching Robert’s body being carried down from their hotel room in a black plastic body bag, Harriet’s thoughts turned to similar events a few years ago.

Ironically it had been Marisa and not Harriet, who avenged Sonia’s death.

End

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Jane tells details of her sex tape to Tom and Carla

Carla has just finished telling her story of lesbian sex with her friend on holiday, during a game of truth or dare. Carla has challenged Jane to tell the story of her sex tape with her ex partner Mick.

Jane was sat on the chair blushing with embarrassment, over the challenge of her truth or dare. The room was quiet, both Tom and Carla looking at Jane waiting to see what she would say. Carla broke the ice and said, “Do you still have the tape.”
“Oh my god!”, cried Jane. “No I don’t know where it is? That bastard Mick must still have it. He will be showing all his mates, I know him!”
Carla said, “How do you know it’s not in his stuff we put in the garage.”
Jane jumped off the chair and said, “Good point, lets search his bags.”
The three of us went into the garage and took the bags and boxes out of the garage and into the kitchen. Mick had a lot of music and video CD movies.
Jane was frantically searching the CD’s and remembered he put it in a Jenna Jameson sex movie case.

“Fucking hell”, I said out loud, “he has a lot of sex tapes?”
“Yes he was porn mad, although he did nothing for me in the last 6 months of our relationship.” replied Jane.
Carla and I smiled, and laughed seeing Jane rooting through the bags and boxes.
“It’s here” and I said, whilst holding three Jenna Jameson CD video’s.
“Oh good” said Carla. “Lets go in to the front room and watch them”.
Jane replied, “We can’t watch them in the front room because the CD players in my bedroom. I have the sky tv downstairs and if I’m watching a CD I watch them upstairs.”
“What are we waiting for, lets go upstairs and watch them.” replied Carla.

I was led on the left side of the bed, Jane in the middle and Carla on the right. I had placed one of the tapes in the CD player and I held the remote control. I said, “Is everyone ready and I will press play.”
The CD played and it was a full on porn movie. I fast forwarded to the action. Jane said, “That’s not the sex tape!”
I replied, “I know but we need to check most of the tape”.
I slowed the tape when clothes were being removed, cocks were being sucked, and Jenna was in a doggy position getting her cunt rammed.
Carla loved the CD especially when Jenna got a face full of cum. She said, “That girl is sexy”.
“Does she turn you on?” Asked Jane. “Do you like blonds?” Jane was laughing.
Carla went red with embarrassment.
I said, “come on girls lets find this sex tape”.

I placed the next CD in the player, went back to the bed and pressed play. This was the sex tape the picture quality was terrible!
Mick was in front of the camera stripped naked and showing off his pumped muscles.
Carla said, “That is small, surely he could not satisfy you.”
Jane replied, “Hey you! What are you trying to say.”
The camera moved on to Jane who was led on the bed dressed in full suspenders, panties and bra. She looked amazing.
Mick returned to the bed and began kissing Jane, he rolled on his back and said “Your turn.”
Jane moved down from kissing his neck to sucking his 4 inch + half cock. However her arse was blocking the camera view and you could make her head out bobbing up and down giving him a blow job.”

Carla was laughing and Jane was red with embarrassment. I got off the bed and removed the CD. I threw it to Jane and said, “now you can destroy it!” I got the third CD from the case and placed it in the CD player. I returned to the bed and pressed play. Jenna Jameson was in a threesome with another sexy Asian lady. Both Carla and Jane were fixated with the movie.
Carla playfully rolled onto Jane and said, “Do you like dark haired girls.” My cock began to rise again at the site of the sexy play between Carla and Jane.
Carla moved her hands up inside Jane’s T shirt and began caressing her boobs. Jane’s hands moved down the sides of Carla’s waist lifting her dress above her waist and touching her bare arse. This was turning me on and my cock was fully erect.
I got off the bed and said, “Hey girls I’m going for a shower.” The girls took no notice. I got what I wanted a full view of Carla’s arse and cunt which was still clean shaven from her holiday.
I walked slowly pass the edge of the bed and left the girls to it.

The shower room was en suite, I left the door open and angled the mirror in the bathroom to the bedroom. Whilst I was showering I got a full view of Jane and Carla in on the bed. I could hear the voices on the Jenna Jameson CD along with the dirty talk and the moans of pleasure. This alone was turning me on. I also heard Jane say to Carla, “So your friend pleasured you with her tongue, and you enjoyed it!”
Carla stared into Jane’s eye’s knowing what she wanted. Carla removed Jane’s T shirt exposing her fantastic breasts. Carla kissed Jane on the lips, then moved down to her neck before making her way down to Jane’s tits and nipples.

Jane was moaning with the pleasure she was getting from Carla sucking her nipples first her left nipple then her right nipple. Carla’s hand moved down to her pink shorts, she was undoing the buttons, but struggling because the shorts were too tight!
Carla sat up and said, “Are you going to help me with these, I can’t get them off.” Jane replied “hang on a minute” whilst pulling the buttons free from her shorts. Jane grabbed the back of Carla’s neck with her right hand and began French kissing Carla. Carla French kissed Jane back, before breaking the kiss and allowed Jane to suck her nipples and play with her tits.

Carla pushed Jane from her tits and moved her sexy body down Jane’s body. Stopping to play with Jane’s tits and nipples. Jane was breathing heavily as Carla moved down her body kissing and licking her stomach, reaching her pink shorts.
Carla said, “Lift your arse girl, there still too tight I can’t get them off.”
Jane replied, “Hang on a minute.” she twisted her hips and grabbed the shorts from behind her back and pulled them down passed her arse. “Saying I think that’s better.” Carla was staring Jane in the eye’s whilst smiling.” She tugged Jane’s pink shorts onto her thighs, still looking Jane in the eyes.

Jane’s stomach was slowly bouncing and her breathing was still heavy. Carla teased Jane, saying “I’ve got you now?” Jane’s pink shorts were still around her thighs, Carla was sat on her legs near her knees. Carla placed her right hand on Jane’s stomach moving it slowly down to her crotch. She gently moved her middle finger onto Jane’s pussy rubbing her clitoris. Jane was squirming her legs trapped. Jane was close too an orgasm.
Carla stopped teasing and removed her pink shorts. She raised Jane’s left leg slightly and kissed her inner thigh until she reached her pussy.

Jane was twisting, her stomach was jumping, Carla was now fully tonguing her, finding her pussy hole and thrusting her tongue in and out. Jane spread her legs wide to allow Carla full access to her pussy. Carla had her arse in the air revealing her pussy which looked ripe for taking. I entered the room and sat on the bed next to Jane’s head. Jane looked at me and I kissed her cheek. Jane pulled me in for a full French kiss. I played with Jane’s tits and broke the kiss. Carla was now looking at both Jane and I whilst still licking Jane’s pussy. I got off the bed and moved to Carla’s rear which was high in the air.

Carla’s legs were slightly closed. I lifted her black dress fully clear from her arse. I wasted no time and began tonguing Carla’s arse. Carla moved her arse up and down wriggling her hips. Carla gave out a pleasure moan which allowed me to place one of my hands on her inner thigh. I gently praised her legs apart and began tonguing her pussy I had a towel wrapped around my waist and managed to get both my legs inside Carla’s feet and legs. Carla was positioned doggy style whilst she was tonguing Jane.
I was tonguing Carla and managed to place my arms in between Carla’s inner thighs grabbing her at the waist. I was bent down low and could see Carla was now thrusting two fingers inside Jane’s pussy.

Jane had her hands on Carla’s head and was thrusting her pelvis towards Carla’s fingers whilst Carla was still tonguing Jane’s pussy. Jane gave out an almighty love scream and came on Carla’s fingers. Carla removed her fingers from Jane’s cunt and began frantically licking Jane’s love juices.
I unwrapped the towel from my waist and thrust my penis inside Carla’s juicy cunt. Carla said “No, I don’t want sex with you.” Too late I thought, my hands held her hips tightly has she struggled wriggling her pussy from my grip.
Jane released her cunt from Carla’s tongue, She turned her body to Carla, moving her face to meet Carla’s face.
Jane kissed Carla on the lips saying, “Thank you, that was wonderful.”

I was holding Carla’s hips tightly moving my cock in and out of Carl’s cunt slowly. Jane was holding Carla’s face watching her moan with pleasure as my penis strokes began growing faster. I had my hands on her hips and waist, the feeling felt fantastic. I began rolling my hands up her back and down on Carla’s arse. Carla began sexy panting letting out pleasure moans. Jane still holding and kissing Carla’s face said, “Tom I think she is about to cum.” Carla’s love moans became louder, her eye’s were closed and her mouth opened.

I thrust my penis faster and harder into Carla’s pussy, her moans were turning me on. My grip on her hips watching her arse was driving me crazy. Jane was shouting, “Tom! she’s cumming, don’t stop.” Carla came and melted in my hands, I felt great relief!
Jane got off the bed and said,” I want you to come in my mouth.”
I released Carla’s hips from my grip and Carla fell on the bed. Jane was kneeling with her head bobbing up and down my erect cock which was full of Carla’s love juices. I was in heaven Jane was playing with my balls making my cock respond. I had my hand on Jane’s head and was ready to dump my cum in Jane’s mouth.

Carla got off the bed and kneeled next to Jane, I spurted my first load into Jane’s mouth and she swallowed the lot. Carla grabbed my cock, whilst I spurted some more cum which hit Carla on her face before she could get it into her mouth.
My third and last spurt went straight into Carla’s mouth and she swallowed hard. Jane moved to Carla’s face and began licking the cum off her face.
I picked up my towel and wiped Carla’s face of any remaining cum, I wiped my dick and placed the towel around my waist.

Jane and Carla got up and headed to the shower, I led on the bed, glowing and shaking. Trying to take in what had just happened. Looking through the mirror in the bathroom. Jane and Carla looked excited they were saying how much they enjoyed the tryst. The girls were soaping each others body and washing each others hair.
I felt like dropping the towel and joining them. I decided not too, and wait for them to return to the bedroom.

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