"I'm really horny", Belle said, just out of the blue...So was I. Being away from our boyfriends had that effect.
 "So am I, believe me" I said.. and thoughts started to pop up in my head, about my secret fantasy of sleeping with another girl.

" I wonder what it's like to fuck a girl" Belle said, just like she could read my mind.

I could really feel myself getting really wet. I had to hold back my breath to avoid being to obvious.

my hand slipped down to my wet, hot pussy, and I started to rub my clit. Slowly so she wouldn't notice.

"yeah, so do I" I said, nervously.."It looks kinda fun"... we both laughed.

"should we try?" she asked, and I said "yeah, sure" in a way that was both serious and sarcastic.

My pussy felt like it was gonna explode.

She asked if she should try to feel my tits. I just said "you don't have the guts" in a daring way, so she could do it without revealing that I would really want her to.

 suddenly her hand was on my right boob, and we both started to laugh again. I moaned a bit and thought to myself "now there's no way back" . she must've felt the same way, because I could hear her breath getting heavier.

She switched from the right to the left for some minutes, before she put my nipple in her mouth and started sucking, and then she kissed me all over.

I thought I should do something to, so i started to massage her tits, softly and carefully.

after a while, I let my hand go down to her cunt, and I started rubbing it, and I put 2 fingers inside her wet hole.

She did the same for me, and there we were, fingerfucking each other for the first time ever. 

after a while, we decided to do a 69, cause we really wanted to taste each others pussies.

the both of us were licking brutally, and it only took moments before we came together, shivering, moaning and almost screaming.

aah, the memories from a holiday. 

What was it they had said? Oh yeah, “the flight to Los Angeles has been delayed blah-blah-blah”. Fuckers! She looked around, trying to find her guy, to no avail. He had probably left after her call. She sighed and sat down on a chair, away from the commotion near the metal detectors. Some dude was being arrested.

Kaylie was so frustrated that she didn’t see the nondescript woman approach her. She sat down behind her and quietly slipped a minuscule package inside her purse. Kaylie didn’t notice her as she was staring at the ceiling, wondering why she had accepted this job. Her purse was lying in the chair next to her and didn’t appear to have been moved.

The mysterious woman silently got up and left. Kaylie got up, took her cargo bag and purse and marched to the toilets. She hadn’t had time to make herself beautiful before the plane took off. She spent some time in the loo and looked in the mirror. No, this wouldn’t do at all. She liked to be pretty. She opened her bag and took out her makeup kit. When she was finished, she put it back inside her bag and admired her handy work.

She was superb. Long silky honey-blond hair that went to her hips, thin eyebrows, lustful green eyes, an elegant pointed nose, round lips that seemed to be locked in a constant pout and an angular face set on a long neck. She was 5”9, quite tall for a woman, had a 36B chest, a slim and somewhat muscular figure and legs that kept every guy’s attention. She was, simply put, statuesque.

She could have been a model. In fact, she had been a model. She had started her career at nineteen. For a while, it was fun. The glamour, the money, the magazine covers, the clothes, the fame… But it was all too easy. She was content with her job when one day she received a phone call. She had acquired a certain reputation in the business and a well-respected cosmetics company had offered her a real job. Not one where she would simply have to be pretty. One where she would use all her talents, including her head, for she had brains. She had finished in the top ten of her class in high school. Modeling had put her through college, earning her a degree in business management.

The job was that of spokeswoman for the company. She had signed on a few months after turning twenty-seven. She looked in the mirror once again, smoothed a couple of wrinkles on her aqua miniskirt and green top and exited the toilets. She was walking towards the exit, feeling calmer. She was almost out when a hand clamped on her shoulder.

“Excuse me, ma’am. Could you follow us please?”

The question came from a security officer. Another one was walking towards them. Kaylie was puzzled. Why would they want to talk to her?

“What’s wrong?”

“We need you to follow us to the post, ma’am.”

“I’m not going anywhere until I know what this is all about.” Her anger was steadily rising with each passing second. Who the fuck did these two jerks think they were?

“We have reasons to believe that you’re carrying drugs.”

Kaylie couldn’t stop herself. She laughed, only for a second, before covering her mouth and stifling her mirth. Drugs! These guys were dumb!

“Excuse me,” she said, after regaining her composure. “I think that’s very unlikely. By all means, take me to the post.”

They walked to an off-limit part of the airport and led her to a dull gray room. It had black tinted windows through which you couldn’t see. There was a single table and three chairs, all metal. There was also a lone pole in a corner, like in those striptease clubs. She dropped her bag on the table and plopped down on a chair.

“Okay, what is it about?”

“We told you, drugs. We think you may be carrying some. We have to search your bags,” one of the officers told her.

Kaylie shook her head. “No way I’m letting a guy go throw my things. Sorry, but it’s not gonna happen.”

The officer sighed. “What about a woman?”

“That’d be okay.”

“All right. Wait here,” he said as he and his colleague departed. She looked around. With nothing to do but wait, she tapped her fingers on the table. After five minutes the door opened. She looked up lazily.

The officer was dressed in the usual blue and black uniform but she was nonetheless beautiful. Long auburn hair, round face, blue-eyed and nearly as tall as herself. The uniform seemed to mold itself on her skin. Her every curve were exposed and my… what curves those were.

She wasn’t as pretty as Kaylie, with a few pimples scattered on her face, hips that were just a touch too large and hair a bit unruly. She gave Kaylie the once-over, letting her gaze fall on the bag.

“I’m told you’re a bit uncooperative,” she said, not even deigning to introduce herself. She had a haughty air about her that told Kaylie she was high-ranking. Maybe a lieutenant instead of a mere officer.

She nodded. “There are some things that a woman doesn’t let a man touch. You should know that,” she said, leaning back in her chair.

The officer smiled and offered her hand. “I’m Lieutenant Katie Morgan.” They shook hands and Kaylie noticed her strength in her grip. She opened her bag and slid it across the table to the officer. “There you go. I assure you, I have never touched drugs in my life.”

“They always say that before we get them,” Katie muttered as she carefully took out and unfolded garments that would have had her arrested for indecent exposure a decade back. She emptied the bag and passed her hands on every surface, trying to find secret pockets. Nothing. She went through the clothes under the disinterested eyes of her ‘guest’.

Still nothing. She was about to give up when she saw the purse. “Hand over the purse.” Kaylie obeyed silently. Katie opened it and went through it before smiling. She took a hanky and slowly took out the tiny plastic bag. It contained a white powder, probably coke or heroin. Kaylie hadn’t noticed her as she was staring at one of the walls. She dropped the plastic on the table.

Kaylie turned her head at the sound and her jaw dropped. She stared at the thing on the table, barely registering the fact that a wide grin was splitting the lieutenant’s face. She shook her head in silent denial before she found her voice.

“It’s not mine.”

“It never is, sweetheart.”

“I’m serious! I don’t do drugs! It’s bad for the body!” Kaylie fairly screamed.

The lieutenant was stoically watching the outburst. “I’m afraid I have to arrest you,” she said, taking out a pair of handcuffs. She slapped them on Kaylie’s wrists. The cold metal made her shiver and tears welled in her eyes. She willed herself not to cry.

Katie got up, put the plastic in her back pocket and exited the room. She went to get herself some coffee. She paused when she started to add sugar. That woman sounded sincere. She gazed at the sugar in the spoon. It looked every bit as the drugs. A plan formed in her mind. She smiled a wicked smile. Yes, she was going to enjoy this. It had been so long since her last time….

She drank the stinking liquid and headed for the room. It was soundproof, luckily. She strode in purposefully. She found her ‘guest’ anxiously sitting. “The boss asked me to search you,” she said, locking the door. “You may be carrying other things.”

She took off the cuffs and led her to the pole in the corner. She passed the metal chain around the pole and cuffed Kaylie again, effectively depriving her the use of her arms. She looked at her ass. Oh yes, she was going to enjoy this…

She patted her clothes, feeling no bra under the top. She slowly descended to the lower back, her hands brushing the soft skin.

Kaylie shuddered as she felt a tingle. The officer reached her miniskirt and grabbed each of her buttocks in a hand. She squeezed them both, rubbing them through the material. What was this? This wasn’t a normal search.

She felt he hands slid along her legs to her feet. Her high heels were unceremoniously taken off. She felt the hands go up again. “What kind of search is this?” she demanded angrily.

“Shut up,” the officer hissed. She unzipped her mini and let it drop to the floor. The tiny string barely covered her neatly trimmed pussy. Kaylie felt fingers trace the contours of her ass. They worked their way to small elastic band and yanked it down, uncovering her precious fruit.

Now, she was frightened. What did this woman want with her? She felt the fingers move to her entrance. The officer pressed herself against her back, a hand on her pussy, the other around her waist.

Katie inhaled her victim’s scent, smelling the lavender on her hair. She pinched her clit, softly at first then harder. A low moan resulted. She worked on the pussy more, enjoying the game. She abruptly dug two fingers inside the cunt and heard a sharp breath.

“I have to search where you could have hidden the drugs,” Katie whispered in Kaylie’s ears as her fingers rubbed the walls of the vagina. She slid in a third finger, working furiously now.

Kaylie shivered. She felt jolts going to her brain as the fingers slid in and out of her. She didn’t question the officer anymore, merely welcomed the wave of pleasure coursing through her body. The fingers moved faster until she gasped and her juices ran down her smooth legs. She felt the fingers linger then retreat.

Katie brought her hand to her mouth and tasted it. She put one finger into the hot vagina and put it under Kaylie’s nose. “What is that? We’ll have to analyze it but I’m afraid that the lab is closed today. I’ll have to do it manually.”

Kaylie breathed in the intoxicating smell of her nectar. Her mind had long since shut down. Her pussy was still tingling from her orgasm. She grabbed the pole and leaned on it as Katie dropped to her knees in front of her and clamped her mouth over her steaming cunt. Her tongue lapped the juice hungrily and explored the recesses of her fruit. It seemed animated with a life of its own as it moved around.

Katie used her fingers in conjunction with her mouth. That little blonde bitch would not last long. She finger-fucked the pussy, letting her tongue caress the clit and opening. She felt the body tense and a second later heard a moan emanate from Kaylie. Sweet juice flooded her face as she drank like a sailor. It flowed down her face and on the pair of legs in front of her.

She let her victim rest, wiping her mouth with a hanky. Kaylie was breathing heavily. She had only started to play. There was so much more to come….   She went in front of her and took off the top, dropping it on the floor. The breasts were hard and the nipples erect.

“Now what’s this?” she asked softly. “It must be a cache for more drugs. I’ll have to search them too.”

She stroked the twins lovingly, tweaking the nipples occasionally. She licked them and squeezed them. She placed the left one in her mouth and sucked on it like an infant. She scraped the flesh with her teeth, enjoying the cry from Kaylie. She suckled on the flesh for a long time.

Kaylie couldn’t believe it. She was being pleasured by a woman in a way no man had ever been able to. Her breathing quickened as Katie worked her liked never before. She felt a sharp scratch and cried out again.

Katie switched to the other breast. She bit the nipple and nibbled on it, squeezing and rubbing the boob with her hand. She was starting to really enjoy this. The bitch also liked it. She decided to switch to something more ‘exotic’. She bit the breast hard, drawing blood. She heard a cry but didn’t concern herself with it. She sucked on the wound like a vampire, tasting the coppery liquid that flowed.

Kaylie couldn’t believe it. That officer had bit her! She was feeling pain but the sucking gradually brought pleasure. She didn’t know that being hurt could be so enjoyable…

Katie released the tit she was sucking on and took a step back to admire the stunning body in front of her. The breast had swelled a little, but that couldn’t be helped. She had done enough foreplay for now. Time to get serious. She went to the table and dropped her nightstick, gun, holster and everything hanging from her belt on the metal surface. She returned to Kaylie and stood in front of her. She grabbed her lower face with her left hand in a vice-like grip and stared in her suddenly fearful eyes.

“You’re going to enjoy this, bitch. If you don’t, I’ll slap you,” she whispered, savoring the fear on her victim’s face.

She returned to the table and picked up her nightstick. It resembled a Japanese -or Chinese, whatever- tomfa . It was long, nearly a foot and a half long and half again an inch thick. There was a five-inch long handle about six inches from one end. She twirled it in her hand and strode to Kaylie. She raised the baton to eye level and held it by the handle in front of the bitch. She put the long end on the beginning of her cleavage and slowly went down to her cunt.

Kaylie didn’t understand what that officer wanted. She had enjoyed herself so far, that much could not be denied, but… this was starting to look alarming. She felt the tip of the huge baton trail to her pussy. She tensed when it reached her clit. It started going in circles, rubbing her tingling sex.

Katie had been right, the bitch was enjoying this. She played with her cunt some more before getting serious. She shoved the stick’s longer end inside the woman. The small surprised cry was so… surprised, just a little bit pained and so… pleasant. She moved the stick slowly, not able to get more than nine inches inside. She accelerated a bit and heard a drawn-out moan. She continued until several low moans emanated from the body clinging to the bar in front of her. She increased her pace until she suddenly withdrew and backed up a couple of steps. The disappointed sigh was the sweetest thing she had heard since the beginning.

She moved to behind that beautiful body glistening with sweat and undid the belt that held her pants. They slid to the ground and she stepped out of them, pulling her panties off. The clothes were stained and were emitting delicious scents. She put it under Kaylie’s nose and forced her nose into the stains with the stick.

“You smell that? That’s because of you. I couldn’t get off because you came too easily. Well, bitch, if you want to cum, I’ll make you cum.”

She rammed the baton inside her cunt. Kaylie fairly screamed as it ripped through her pussy. It was big. Oh God, how it was big… No, “big” demeaned its length. It was FUCKING HUGE!!! The largest she had ever experienced was eight inches long and had been thinner. Her knees trembled. She was agonizingly adapting to this new invader. Her tormentor -or pleaser, depended on how you looked at it- was immobile. For now.

Katie held the handle in her left hand and approached the trembling bitch. She liked the way she screamed. She was glad the room was soundproof. She looked at the end jutting out of the cunt and salivated at was to come. She slowing slid the six-inch end into her own steaming pussy, enjoying the feel of this ‘cock’ inside her. She slid her right arm around Kaylie’s waist, for support and stability –in both their cases. She breathed down her beautiful neck and kissed the lovely blonde hair getting in her face.

She started moving. Slowly at first, then quickly picking up speed. That bitch was crying out loud every time the stick went inside her. The small end inside her was pressing against her walls, sending a jolt to her brain with each thrust. She moved faster, tightening her hold on the body in front of her.

Kaylie started to moan in between her cries. The ‘cock’ was starting to work its magic. She couldn’t believe she was being taken by a security officer, and a woman at that. With a stick, no less. Her body started betraying her as she felt her pussy become hot. She couldn’t hold back the torrent of liquid gushing down her legs. She was feeling sore between her legs from the treatment she was receiving.

Katie felt a surge of pleasure and satisfaction as she heard the long and loud moan. Or was it a cry? She felt the juices flow onto her legs as well as it dribbled down from between her victim’s legs. She was really enjoying this! She increased her pace, pushing Kaylie against the pole as she started pistoning her. She felt her own orgasm approaching as she moved even faster. A low guttural cry tore erupted from her throat as she came hard. Wave upon wave of pleasure flooded her mind. She nearly lost her grip on her bitch while coming. She rammed the stick home, feeling the end press her cunt walls.

She stood stock-still, catching her breath. Kaylie was silently weeping. Katie loved it. She had taken this bitch with a nightstick. A nightstick! This felt great. she slid off the small end and took out the massive baton from Kaylie’s cunt. It was glistening with cum. She licked it all clean before putting it back on the table.

Kaylie was still weeping while Katie put her clothes back on. She tossed her hair over her shoulders, took the plastic sac that had started all this and emptied its contents in the trashcan in the corner of the room. She replaced the fine powder with the sugar she had taken in the cafeteria. It looked just the same.

She shot a disdainful look at Kaylie and shouted, “Get dressed and get out! You’re cleared of all charges.” She quickly exited the room and went to talk to her superior.

“She’s clean. It was just some sugar stuff. Nothing major.”

“God, all that time just to tell me it’s nothing major? What were you doing over there? Having sex with her?”

Although she had long since grown accustomed to his crude language, Katie couldn’t help but smile. “Exactly.”

Before Danielle could ask what she meant, she moved away and put her sleepover bag in the living room where the girls were going to be sleeping. The doorbell rang again, this time it was Candace. Eventually all the girls arrived, and they all went and sat in the living room and tried to figure out what kind of food to order for dinner. They ultimately decided on pizza, and ordered it. To pass the time waiting for the pizza, Becky suggested they play a little game of Spin the Bottle, just for fun. “Birthday girl gets first spin!” exclaimed Becky. Danielle took the bottle and spun it. The nose pointed to Candace. Danielle crawled over to Candace and gave her a wet kiss on the lips. She felt a small pang of something in her nipples, but ignored it. Then she went back to her place, all the while the girls were all laughing. The game continued until the pizza arrived.

            They ate in relative silence, all enjoying the sudden silence. Danielle kept thinking about that kiss from a few minutes before. They didn’t bother to clean up; they just shoved the pizza boxes and plates to one side. The girls agreed that it was time for Danielle to open her presents. Danielle thought to herself ‘I’ll open Sarah’s last.’ Holly gave Danielle her present first; it was makeup and perfume, her favorite brands. The rest of the presents were also things she liked very much. Finally she got to Sarah’s gift. She took the box in her hands, and slowly pulling off the ribbons, remembering what Sarah had said to her at the door when she arrived. Danielle was half-scared, and half-excited to know what the present was. As the top of the box came off, Danielle blushed beet red. Lying there in the box, surrounded by tissue paper, was an eight inch silver vibrator, shining brilliantly in the light. She looked over at Sarah, who was grinning like a jackal, obviously pleased at Danielle’s embarrassment. Danielle closed the box and put it behind herself, ignoring the other girls’ questions of “What is it???” They decided to watch a movie then, and after some discussion, popped one in. Danielle wasn’t really paying attention to it however; she was too busy contemplating the vibrator she held in the box beside her.

            Lost in thought, Danielle didn’t notice right away that Sarah was staring at her. When she did notice, she smiled at Sarah, holding eye contact for a moment, but Sarah just turned away and kept watching the movie. The rest of the movie passed uneventfully, but Danielle’s thoughts were still dwelling on the silver monstrosity. The movie ended around midnight, and Danielle suggested they get changed for sleep. The girls all went into the bathroom one by one, and changed into the clothes they had brought to sleep in. Danielle noted what each was wearing when they came out. Holly was wearing a short tank top and boxer shorts, exposing a lot of flesh to Danielle’s eyes. Becky was wearing a long shirt and no pants, just her underwear underneath. Amber came out wearing some pajamas that were obviously way too small for her, and Danielle could see Amber’s breasts straining against the tight material. When Candace came out of the bathroom from changing, she was wearing a long robe, and Danielle could see a bit of a lacy top underneath the robe.

Sarah went last; she returned wearing a one-piece cotton outfit, tight in all the right places. Danielle went up to her room to change. She got up there and closed the door, leaning against it. She felt a slight burning in her crotch, and knew what it meant. She looked at her breasts and saw that the nipples were hard, and wondered how long they had been so. She took off her pants and shirt, and removed her bra and socks, and lay on her bed for a moment wearing only her thong. Unconsciously her hand slid to her nipple, and she began to massage it between her fingertips. Her other hand went to her other nipple, and began the same treatment. Her left hand began to head towards her crotch but she stopped herself. ‘I can’t do this now, they’ll know when I got back down there what I did if I do it now’ she thought. She got dressed in some Mickey Mouse pajamas, and returned downstairs where the girls were waiting.

They had all picked sleeping bags already, and were snug in them, all lying on their bellies looking into the middle of the circle the bags made. Danielle saw that the only one left empty was the one between Sarah and Candace. She moved to it and got in, zipping it up, and facing inwards like the rest of them. Candace said “OK girls, who wants to play ‘Truth or Dare’?” All the girls, including Danielle agreed.

Amber proclaimed, “I get to go first!” and turned to Sarah and asked “Truth or Dare?”

“Dare!” Sarah replied without hesitation.

“OK, ummmm… I Dare you to french kiss Holly for 10 seconds.” Sarah unzipped her sleeping bag, and complied without any assistance, and everyone laughed, it was all in good fun.

Sarah asked Danielle then, “Truth or Dare?”

Danielle replied with “Dare” to keep the fun going.

Sarah giggled for a moment, then said “Oooo…. I have a good one…. you have to play with Holly’s tits for a whole minute!!!”

Danielle blushed incredibly red. ‘This is getting heavier’ she thought to herself. She decided to do it anyway; she didn’t want to seem like a wuss. She slowly went over to her friend, and was mesmerized as Holly seductively pulled the straps of her tank top off her shoulders, and then painfully slowly pulled it down until her beautiful breasts bounced free of the shirt. Danielle sat down beside her, and put one hand on each breast, and slowly began to massage her friend’s ample assets. Holly leaned back a bit, supporting herself on her hands, and thrusting her breasts out some more, and Holly opened her mouth in silent pleasure. A small moan pierced the silence that had overcome the room. Danielle turned to see Sarah sitting cross-legged on her sleeping bag; rubbing her crotch with one finger through her clothes… she was the one who had moaned. The designated minute ended, and Danielle made her way back to her own sleeping bag. Holly made no attempt to hide her breasts; in fact she pulled her shirt up over her tits and removed it entirely, throwing it to her bag near her. Holly mouthed the word “Thanks” to Danielle when they made eye contact again.

Candace’s turn was next, and she told Sarah to suck on Amber’s nipples for 2 minutes. Danielle gasped, and looked at Amber. Danielle saw that Amber’s nipples were hard already in anticipation of the stimulation. Sarah crawled seductively over to Amber, and got her to lie down on her back. When she did, Sarah straddled Amber’s knees, and Amber put her hands behind her head and sighed, closing her eyes. Sarah lifted Amber’s tiny top up a few inches, and began to lick the exposed flesh lovingly. As Sarah went to move the shirt up more, Amber sat up, eyes still closed, and removed her top completely, and lay back down again. Sarah resumed licking where she had left off, and soon came to the bottom of Amber’s heaving bosom. Sarah blew a breath of air across Amber’s left breast, and they all watched as it hardened even more.

Sarah suddenly put her mouth around Amber’s left nipple, and began to lick softly. A smile of pleasure crossed Amber’s face. All the girls sat watching these events, and everyone’s inhibitions abandoned them, and all the girls were obviously aroused by the show, as they were all breathing harder than normal. Danielle found her hand going to her breast of it’s own accord, massaging the nipple there, and she sighed gently. Sarah moaned, and Danielle looked to see what had made her moan; Sarah had straddled Amber’s right leg and was slowly rubbing her crotch on Amber’s thigh. Danielle could see the juices that made Amber’s leg slick and shiny. As the two minutes expired, Sarah dismounted, kissed amber full on the lips, and crawled back to her own sleeping bag. “Wow, that was intense!!” said Candace. “Amber’s turn now!”

“Truth or Dare Danielle?” she exclaimed. Danielle figured it’d be stupid to say “Truth” at this point plus she wanted to see where this would all lead, so she replied, “Dare.”

The girls giggled, and after Amber told them to shut up, she said, “OK, you asked for this! I want you to strip down to your panties and masturbate right here in front of us till you cum.” Danielle immediately regretted saying dare, but slowly complied, stripping off her top and bottom, exposing her silky thong for all to see. Someone whistled. She began to rub the outside of the thong with two fingers, slowly turning herself on even more, and soon was shoving her hand down the top of her thong and plunging it into her wetness. She began to feel for her clit, as she did almost every night in bed, and found it. She felt the pleasure sensations she was used to, and was turned on even more by them. Holly couldn’t believe Danielle was actually doing this for them.

Candace was incredibly aroused by the sight, as she had removed her robe, and was sitting with her legs under her, and one hand rubbing softly at her tits. Every stroke of Danielle’s clit brought a small grunt to her lips. She was near her climax, and she thrust her feet into Sarah and Candace’s lap, to hold apart for her, which they did. As she felt her orgasm near, she slowed down, teasing herself, until finally she could take it no more. Legs shaking violently, she brought herself over the top, instinctively trying to close her legs, but Sarah and Candace wouldn’t let her. She kept sliding her hand up and down her clit until she could no more, and lay back on her sleeping bag, content to let her cum soak her thong. Sarah and Candace released her legs, and Danielle felt a finger run up the skin beside her thong, and looked up to see Sarah licking her own finger clean of Danielle’s juices.

“You look like you’ve done that before,” exclaimed Becky.

“Like you haven’t!” retorted Danielle, and they all laughed. Then Danielle turned to Candace and said “Truth or Dare?”

“Dare” came Candace’s answer.

“I dare you to finger Sarah till she cums for you!” Candace smiled and moved over to Sarah’s bag. Sarah had pulled her arms and torso out of her teddy, exposing skin from her small but cute breasts down to an inch or two below her bellybutton. Candace kissed Sarah full on the lips, and Danielle could see their tongues dancing with each other. Candace’s hand came up and stroked Sarah’s nipples, on then the other for a few seconds, rendering them both hard. Then her hand went south, stopping momentarily to circle the navel, and plunging down where the rest of the girls could not see. She must have done something right, as Sarah began to moan and her whole body was gyrating. Amber, sitting beside Sarah, began to suck on Sarah’s nipples, returning the service she had been given earlier. Danielle felt hands on her breasts and looked behind her to see Becky sitting behind her, arms under hers, massaging her nipples, but Becky was still staring at Candace and Sarah.

Soon Sarah began to approach her intense orgasm. She began to moan louder and louder through the kisses she and Candace still shared, and it looked like she was going to lose control of her body. Suddenly she pushed Candace off of her so she could breathe, and Candace intensified her hand movements. Sarah screamed “OH GODDDD!!” as she felt her juices rush out in a massive wave, expelling her pussy juice as she came over and over. Candace didn’t stop flicking her finger on Sarah’s clit until Sarah had had 3 or 4 powerful orgasms. They both collapsed then, and Candace withdrew her finger from Sarah’s soaked crotch, and dangled her cum-soaked hand in front of Amber’s face, who greedily took it and licked all the cum off it, every drop.

After a few minutes of silence, Sarah said “Truth or Dare, Becky?” and Becky replied quickly “Dare!”

“Hehehe ok, your dare is to eat Candace’s pussy out until she cums all over your beautiful face.” Becky shrugged and smiled, and moved towards Candace, who had returned to her sleeping bag. As Becky was moving towards her, Candace stripped off all her remaining clothes, dropping them in a heap beside her sleeping bag.

She lay back on her bag, propped up on her elbows, legs spread wide. Danielle was instantly envious of Candace’s perfectly shaped shaven slit.

Sarah remarked, “Geez Danielle, you think you’d never seen a pussy before!”

“Well not one so beautiful as hers…I’m envious” Danielle replied.

Becky had removed her shirt, and was lying on her belly between Candace’s spread legs, licking up Candace’s thigh towards her love tunnel. When she got to it, she lifted her tongue, and barely brushing it, started licking down Candace’s other thigh. She licked upwards again, and licked a circle around Candace’s pussy, teasing her friend. Then she could see that Candace really needed to get off, and she plunged her tongue into Candace’s slit. *Candace’s juices were very sweet to taste*, thought Becky, *like honey. *

Danielle decided to join the action, maneuvering herself between Becky’s slightly spread legs. Danielle began to caress Becky’s thighs, moving to her ass. Becky let out a small sigh and spread her legs farther apart. Danielle reached down between Becky’s legs and inserted her fingers into Becky’s wet slit, and began to pump slowly. She started pumping her fingers faster and Becky licked harder and faster. Candace and Becky both came at once, Becky groaning into Candace’s pussy as she licked her clit, and Candace screaming out in pleasure into the air, her head thrown back, holding Becky’s head to her crotch. As Candace came, Becky licked every drop of her sweet juices, some rolling down her chin and dripping off. As they lay back, sated, panting, Holly came over to Becky, who was lying on her back, and slowly began to lick Candace’s juices off Becky’s face. Becky barely moved because she was too tired.

Candace looked over at Sarah, “You thinking what I’m thinking?” Sarah just winked and got up and went to the bathroom carrying her bag. Becky sat up, a questioning look on her face. Matching looks were on the faces of the other girls, but Candace just smiled. After a minute or two, the lock clicked open and Sarah opened the door, and she was standing there with a large Strap-On Dildo on! Sarah giggled as she walked back into the room and saw all the looks that the girls were giving her. Danielle guessed the plastic member was about 10 inches, and saw that is was hard like a cock. 

“Get naked girls!” shouted Sarah, causing Danielle to jump. The girls complied, discarding any clothing still on. Holly had already gotten naked entirely when Sarah left in the first place. Holly lay back on her bag, legs spread in anticipation. Sarah walked over, tits and cock bouncing with each step. Holly sat up, and when Sarah was in front of her, grabbed the cock and began to give it an incredible but totally unnecessary blowjob. Sarah stopped her before too long, ordered Holly to lie down again.

Sarah climbed between her legs, and slowly inserted the tip of the dildo into Holly’s waiting wetness. Sarah saw the look of surprise of Holly’s face from it, and withdrew, moving down and tonguing Holly’s clit a moment. Then Sarah grabbed the zipper on the sleeping bag, and began to close it. When she had finished, all the girls could see was their heads poking out the top. “Sorry girls, private show!” explained Sarah.

Sarah kissed Holly full on the lips, slipping her tongue between Holly’s lips, entwining with her tongue. Sarah reached down and guided the fake piece into Holly, just the head so Holly could get used to the size. Once she had, Sarah pushed in a little more, fondling Holly’s nipple with her other hand as she did. When Holly had the whole thing buried in her, Sarah slowly pulled out, and then pushed back in.  Sarah began to pump faster at Holly’s request. Danielle looked to her left to see Amber and Becky on the couch, each with one leg over the other’s, their pussies rubbing together directly. Danielle retrieved her present from Sarah, pulled it out of the box. She inserted it into her soaked cunt, let it sit there a moment before turning on the vibrate function. As the small tool began it’s work, Danielle closed her legs tightly to hold it in place, and lay on her side beside Candace, rubbing Candace’s slit with one hand.

They both began shaking as stimulation was brought to their clits. Danielle was nearly there, and lifted Candace’s thigh and slid under it to plant her tongue on the blond girl’s love button. Candace came immediately, squirting her juices all over. Danielle did her best to lick up the sweet nectar. The Candace slipped a hand between Danielle’s tightly closed thighs and barely touched Danielle’s clit and Danielle came harder than she had ever before. Her juices wouldn’t stop flowing and squirting out for a full 5 minutes. Holly let out a long moan as Sarah’s pumping brought her to a powerful orgasm. The bag that Holly and Sarah were in was shaking violently with pleasure. Danielle went over and unzipped the bag, and was assaulted by a huge odor of pussy.

As Danielle opened the bag, Holly began her orgasm, spurting her nectar around the sides of the dildo, soaking both Sarah’s thighs and the sleeping bag. Sarah withdrew the cock as Holly finished, and took the strap on off and handed it to Candace saying “do me now!!!” Candace strapped it on, letting Sarah lick all of Holly’s cum off it before ordering her to get on her hands and knees. Candace roughly pushed the whole length of the plastic cock into Sarah, and shoved it in and out really hard. It didn’t take much for Sarah to orgasm, and Candace pulled out. Sarah told Danielle do lie down spread-eagled, and for Becky to get between her legs and eat her out. They complied, and Candace went behind Becky and lifted her rear end into the air, and inserted the latex member into her hot twat and began pumping.

Sarah pulled the vibrator out of Danielle’s pussy and slipped a condom onto her finger. She let her finger drift near Becky’s asshole, putting a little pressure on it. Becky stopped her feast long enough to say “No, don’t put it in, I don’t like that there” but Sarah paid no heed, rudely burying her middle finger in Becky’s asshole. Becky gasped and tried to turn around to remove it, but Danielle grabbed her head and shoved it into her pussy, holding her there. Sarah pumped Becky’s ass in time with Candace’s thrusts. Soon Sarah removed her finger, and removed the condom, putting it on the vibrator, and shoving the tip of that into Becky’s ass. When Sarah turned on the vibrate part, Becky stopped complaining, only moaned into Danielle pussy.

Amber was suddenly behind Sarah and Candace, and inserted a finger of each hand into each girls slit, fingering their clits. This caused them both to spasm, as they had not expected it. Amber sat down straddling Candace’s bare foot, rubbing her clit on the edge of that foot, dripping juices down it. Holly came and sat down straddling Danielle’s face, her pussy on Danielle’s mouth. Danielle eagerly began to eat it, and Holly began playing with Danielle’s hard nipples. As they all neared their climaxes, the groaned as one. When they all came, juices squirting, the scream could be heard several doors down. After several minutes of gyrating, they all ceased. And collapsed, removing the instruments from Becky’s hindquarters. They all crawled back to their sleeping bags and lay on top of them sweating. Danielle was still a little horny, so she fingered herself to a small orgasm, and then fell asleep.

Danielle awoke around noon to find all the other girls still sleeping. Then she knew it hadn’t just been a dream, as her friends were all naked still. Danielle rolled over to Sarah’s inert form, and kissed her, then let her lips trace a path down her body, circling her nipples, kept going, and found her slit. Danielle attacked the girl’s dry cunt with her wet tongue, licking it furiously. Sarah awoke, looked up and moaned, spreading her legs wider.

As Sarah came she felt relieved. “Good morning baby” she said to Danielle. Sarah pointed to Candace, asleep with the strap on attached to her. Danielle nodded and went and straddled it, burying it in herself. Sarah licked her own juices off Danielle’s face as Danielle came, gushing her cum on Candace’s thighs, and they went to get breakfast. While they were eating, the caressed each other lightly, on the breasts, thighs…just teasing all the time. Sarah told Danielle she had to go home, and Danielle was saddened. Danielle watched her dress, sighing as each piece of beautiful flesh was hidden from view. They had a long embrace, kissing, and then Sarah was gone.

She knew that she had had an incredible time with her friends. She figured this meant she was a lesbian. “Fine by me” she said out loud. She loved how the love from a girl felt, and she knew it wouldn’t be her last time.

 

Sarah was a much freer spirit. She had grown up quite a bit since having her child some two years previous. Whilst she did grow her own vegetables and avoided alcohol she did smoke about ten cigarettes a day. Sarah generally had a smile on her face and had a positive outlook on life. She didn’t watch the news and enjoyed listening to music. She lived with her child’s father who was fairly good boyfriend. She was aware of his failings, including his occasional flings with other women. He was often drunk and thus not always great lover. This made Sarah a bit sexually frustrated at times. So much so that she had sent off for a discrete vibrator, which she kept hidden in her underwear drawer. Whilst her boyfriend was out drinking with his mates she would retire early to bed with her special friend. She comforted herself with the thought that there were a lot of worse men out there, and in the main they were happy. Sarah stylish thin blonde hair touched her shoulders. She was about a size larger than Lindsey apart from her breasts which were only 34b. Her clothing was trendy and as sexy as it could be for a carer in an old people’s day centre.

 

In the main Sarah and Lindsay got on. They didn’t socialise but sometimes talked over lunch about their children’s development. Other than that they didn’t have much in common. Sara was a couple of years younger that Lindsay but saw her as someone much older. At home she would joke about her various obsessions. Lindsay had problems with Sarah. She felt that she was the worse employee. It was her that often failed to communicate correctly, or to simply tell her what was going on. It was one Wednesday morning when Lindsay had enough. Sarah had not tidied up after herself. Lindsay mentioned it to her. Sarah took offence at the way in which Lindsay spoke. Soon they were both outside the fire exit taking it in turns to trade insults and complaints. A manager overheard the commotion and they were both ordered to get on with their work. In turn the manager got each one in the office and calmed them down. Then she got them in together, they all had a friendly chat, and finally they both apologised to each other.

 

Lindsay was happy with the outcome. She hated conflict and tried to avoid it. She felt that the air had been cleared and that the issues had been dealt with. Sarah on the other hand was very upset and livid. She felt she was back at school being told off by the head teacher, and it was all Lindsay’s fault. At the end of the meeting she put on a brave face, She then rushed down the corridor, tears in her eyes. Once outside she quickly found a quiet place and sat down through her tears rolled a cigarette. She then took quick puffs between her sobbing. After giving herself some ten minutes and another cigarette she was ready to return to work. The rest of the day passed without incident but Sarah’s mind was in overdrive.

 

‘That bitch Lindsay will pay for this!’  Was a recurring thought pounding her brain. She had been made to look stupid and she hated that. It reminded her again of her worse school days. There were so many teachers pets like Lindsay. More articulate, more brainy, more goody-goody, more conventional and always believed. She hated them then and she hated Lindsay now. It was Sarah’s boyfriend who had his ear bent that night as Sarah ranted on for what seemed like hours, whilst angrily chain smoking her rollups. He knew not to try and reason with her and just made her the occasional cup of coffee.

 

The next workday Sarah found herself making the off negative comment about Lindsay’s work. Pointing out to her fellow workers odd things she hadn’t done. Those that noticed her comments put it down to her being a bit tired or the time of the month. As the days went by Sarah continued to try assassinating Lindsay’s character a little more. Spiteful comments about her dress sense and lifestyle and  negative words about her quality of work became almost an hourly occurrence. So much so that her colleagues had to pull her up on it. She thought better of it. The problem was that the tirade of verbal hatred was a release valve for her. For some two weeks she just kept her thought to herself and her boyfriend. She tried to avoid Lindsay when she worked the same shift it was very difficult. Lindsay just carried on as though nothing had happened and that made Sarah all the more angry.

 

It was late on a Friday some three weeks after their row when things took an ugly turn. Lindsay and Sarah had both been working the late afternoon shift. Everyone else had gone home and the last clients had left the building. Sarah locked the main door as a minibus collected the last few. She then went to the loo, brushed her hair and applied some make-up, before returning to help Lindsay tidy up.  Lindsay made a comment about her being ages.

 

‘Actually I was only gone five minutes…. I am entitled to a toilet break..’ quipped Sarah sarcastically.

 

The two young women soon started to trade accusations. Lindsay had to muster all her strength to keep calm and make her points. Sarah had no such worries about self-control. She was soon shouting and almost screaming with anger. Lindsay could see that there was little point in trying to reason with her. After about five minutes of rowing Lindsay just said,

 

‘OK..OK lets just agree to differ…’

 

With that she turned away from Sarah and started walking towards the task she had left.

She had barely walked a couple of paces when she felt and hand grasp her shoulder. She was pulled back and Sarah was shouting in her face.

 

‘How fucking dare you walk away…..you stuck- up cow!’

 

Lindsay didn’t have a chance to respond before Sarah had grabbed her hair and was pulling her around in small circles. With every yank of her hair came another insult or compliant. Lindsay tried to grasp Sarah’s hand with her own, but it was knocked away.

 

‘Please stop…please stop…’ She begged.

 

Sarah was in mood for mercy. With no one else around to worry about she behaved like a woman possessed by a demon.

 

Lindsay made a quick move downward with her head and body. The surprise move made Sarah lose her grip. Lindsay made a run for the door. Sarah was by far the quicker mover despite her smoking. She managed to grab Lindsay by the back hem of her grey polo shirt and then span the young woman around. Her other hand then grabbed the back of the shirt between the shoulder blades. She found herself not only gripping the shirt but the bra strap of her victim. Holding firmly with both hands she continued to pull the young woman around. Lindsay tried to pulled away and back off. Sarah was not letting go. It was a good few years since she had fought with another girl. In fact the last time was at high school. She found herself enjoying the adrenalin rush and the accompanying excitement.

 

Lindsay grabbed the front of her own shirt and bra to try and relieve the pressure of Sarah’s pulling. Thankfully her bra then came unfastened in the all the tugging and she no longer felt as though her chest was being crushed. She then felt herself falling away from Sarah’s vice like grip, as her shirt pulled up her back and along her outstretched arms. In seconds she was sprawled on the floor minus her top and bra. The victorious Sarah stood over her baring down garments in hand. Quickly Lindsay covered her bare breasts and cowered to the ground, her legs bent upward to hide her nudity.

 

Sarah saw that a nearby windows was open. She quickly run towards it and flung the top and bra out! Lindsay could only look on in amazement as her clothing disappeared out of the small window. Sarah now remembered the thrill of humiliating her enemies at school. It felt good to have that feeling back again. She looked down at the pathetic whimpering figure of Lindsay on the floor. She felt no pity.

 

Sarah launched herself forward and flung herself on top on Lindsay, knocking her on to her side. In seconds she had manoeuvred her onto her front. Sarah straddled her face up her body. She took hold of her hair grabbing handfuls of it with both hands. Her fingernails caught her victim’s neck scratching her and drawing blood. She pulled her head back by the hair causing Lindsay to squeal. She then let go of her hair and twisted herself around. She now looked down on Lindsay’s rounded bottom. In a new surge of anger she placed her hands on both cheeks and then dug in her nails! Again Lindsay squealed. Sarah released her grip only to give her victim a little relief before attacking her delicate flesh again. Rage filled her. How she wanted to hurt her and humiliate her even further.

 

Sarah quickly stood up and Lindsay stayed where she was too scared to move. Sarah licked Lindsay’s legs open and stood between her ankles before crouching down. She teacher forward and then took a firm grip on the waistband of Lindsay’s blue jeans. In moments she was standing still holding onto Lindsay’s jeans. Like a ragdoll the young mum hung from her suspended waste. Sarah was much stronger than she had imagined. Lindsay felt the buttoned fly undoing and she was flung around. Soon the jeans were sliding over her bottom, revealing her white and pink panties. Sarah kept her grip on the jeans as the slid down Lindsay’s legs. Soon she was able to pull them plus her trainers from her body. Lindsay lay face down trembling, wearing only her tiny panties and her ankle socks.

 

No sooner then Sarah had thrown the jeans aside she was attacking Lindsay again. She gave her bum and hard smack and then grabbed the waistband of her panties. Lindsay tried to hold on to them. Sarah responded with a few well-aimed punches to Lindsay’s arms and she gave in. The garment was then ripped from her body. Her rounded bottom was exposed. Sarah looked down on her work and was pleased.

 

Just what made her roll over the frighten young woman and then bit her nipples so hard, she did not know. She had never done that before, but it did feel good. She sat across her tummy gently flicking her victim’s tits and nipples whilst insulting her. She then turned around and grabbed a handful of her very bushy and unkempt natural pubes. Lindsay screamed for mercy and she viscously tugged at her hairy pussy. Sarah brushed the tufts of plucked curly pubes from her hands. Then without mercy jammed two fingers into Lindsay’s slit. She tried to close her legs and prevent the assault. Sarah was too strong and the fingers viscously entered her dry opening. Evilly she thrust her fingers deep inside her tight virgina. Lindsay yelped and begged her to stop. She ignored her feeble pleas and continued her assault, ramming her fingers all the more harder with every cry.

 

As her fingers continued to rape Lindsay’s now raw virgina, Sarah pondered what final humiliation could she inflict upon Lindsay? Various things entered her mind. She even pondered with the idea of gagging and binding her and taking her to a well known dogging site. She would let any passer-by use her! Finally she hit upon something that would give her a very rare pleasure whilst defiling Lindsay.  The one think Sarah loved was to be licked. Having her nipples and tits licked was good but having oral action on her pussy was the best. Unfortunately her current boyfriend only got horny enough to do that at Christmas and other rare occasions. But when he did tease her pussy lips with his tongue and teeth she was soon in heaven. Finally he would find her clit and take it gently between his teeth and tug it, before liking it with the tip of his tongue.

 

It had been a good nine months or so since he had done that service for her. In fact he had been a rather poor performer in the sex department for many months. Sarah withdrew her now wet fingers from Lindsay’s gapping pussy and stood up. Hurriedly she pulled down her jeans and black thong to her ankles. She then knelt down beside Lindsay’s head.

‘Come here you bitch…I have something for you…’ She announced as she grabbed her hair.

 

Lindsay found herself being dragged by the hair towards Sarah’s open crutch. Sarah legs were bent upward and her legs were open, her ankles were pinned together by her jeans. Lindsay could see her neatly trimmed blonde pussy. A tiny strip of light-coloured public hair just covered her opening. With her free hand Sarah divided her own labia, exposing her pinkness. She then ordered Lindsay to start gently biting and kissing her pussy lips. Sarah yanked Lindsay by the hair until her face was pushed against her exposed slit. After a few more threats, insults and a couple of fierce slaps Lindsay complied wit her demands.

 

Lindsay had never tasted anything like it before as her tongue began licking her work-mate. As Sarah became more exited and wet the taste changed. Sarah lay back still holding onto a handful of Lindsay’s hair. She used her grip to guide Lindsay to every sensitive area. She let out various groans of pleasure as each lick stimulated her. Finally she guided Lindsay to her now engorged clit. Lindsay followed her instructions to the letter. She licked and nibbled her clit until Sarah exploded with lust and orgasmed. Lindsay’s face was already wet from all their collective bodily fluids. Sarah’s fierce orgasm further added to them. Her virgina squired forth a good deal of juice which seemed to fill Lindsay’s open mouth. Sarah released her grip and lay back gasping for breath. Lindsay sat up her mouth dripping from her own saliva and Sarah’s juices.

 

Soon Sarah had recovered. She allowed Lindsay to recover her clothing. She particularly enjoyed watching her go outside via the fire exit to retrieve her top and bra. Fortunately for Lindsay no one was about. As Sarah pulled her own clothing back into place she warned Lindsay not to cross her again. Once dressed both young women completed their tasks and then went home. The next day at work Sarah found herself checking the work schedules, seeing when she would be working late with Lindsay again and began planning her next humiliation.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

            My Spring Break from college was coming up and I was really looking forward to spending a week with my fiancé in Cancun. The week before Spring Break, my fiancé called me from work to give me the bad news, his boss had told him that he had to go on a business trip the following week meaning that he would have to miss our Cancun trip. I was very disappointed, but decided to call around to see if any of my girlfriends would like to go with me, but unfortunately they all had other plans. That’s when I had a brilliant idea.

I immediately got online to see if Lisa was on and when I saw that she was I sent her a message asking her if she would like to go to Cancun with me. At first she thought that I had thought up a new role-play that involved the two of us in Cancun, but when she realized that I was seriously inviting her to join me on my Cancun trip she was ecstatic. We made all of the travel arrangements, and I rushed out to the post office to have her ticket mailed to her over night.

            The rest of the week went by fast and before I knew it I was on a plane headed for Cancun. Lisa was to meet me at the baggage claim area of the Cancun airport. I was a bundle of nerves for the whole flight. The plane landed in Cancun and I quickly checked in and made my way to baggage claim. After waiting for about 30 minutes I was afraid that Lisa had missed her flight when my phone rang, it was Lisa telling me that her flight had been delayed. We decided that I would go on to the hotel and that she would meet me at our room when she arrived.

            I got a cab and arrived at the hotel. I checked in with the concierge and explained to him that my roommate’s flight had been delayed and that she would be arriving later.  I arrived in our room and it was beautiful. It was decorated in a tropical theme, with soft white linens, and a balcony with glass doors that gave us a breathtaking view of the ocean. I rolled my suitcase over to the bed and sat down. I decided I would take a little nap while I waited for Lisa to arrive.

            What must have been hours later, I awoke to a knocking at the door. I looked out and saw that it was already dark outside. I got up and went to open the door, it was Lisa. She walked in, sat her suitcase down and immediately grabbed me and kissed me passionately on the lips. We stood there, holding each other and kissing passionately, our tongues dancing, juices starting to flow. I pulled away from the kiss and asked, “Wanna take a shower?” and she replied with a nod and a devilish grin.

            We went to the bathroom and undressed. Immediately her eyes were glued to my triple D breasts and she couldn’t help her self but to come to me and suck on my nipples. As she sucked on my nipples I reached out and massaged her breasts. Rolling her nipple between my thumb and finger and pinching lightly as she moaned into my chest. Her hot, wet tongue on my nipples was almost more than I could take, I could feel my warm juices running down my leg. I moaned and whispered in her ear, “Let’s get in the shower now.”

            I opened the glass door to the huge walk-in shower and turned the nozzle adjusting the water and then stepped in, Lisa followed quickly behind. We wet out hair back and she stood behind me and wrapped her arms around me. She was breathing her hot breath into my neck, licking my neck, kissing my neck and shoulders, as she began to gently massage my breasts and pinch my nipples. Her hands continued down my body until they found my very wet shaved pussy. She began to massage my outer lips and I spread my legs as wide as I could and leaned back into her. She slipped her finger into my slit and moaned into my ear, “Already wet I see”, she then found my very swollen clit and began to rub and tease it and before long I was crying out as I emptied my juices into her loving hand. I turned around grabbed her face and kissed her passionately and said, “Let’s move to the bed.”

            We got out of the shower and moved to the king size bed. I sat down on the edge and she got on her knees on the floor and spread my legs wide. She looked up at me and smiled, “I’ve been dying to taste you for months” and with that she dove into my pussy leaving no part untouched. She licked up all my juices and fucked me with her tongue, then she pulled my lips into her mouth and sucked them, she finally realized that I could take no more teasing and pulled my clit into her mouth nibbling and sucking it, as she pushed two, then three fingers into my cunt and fucked me as hard as she could. It wasn’t long until I came again and she drank all my juices.

            I fell back on to the bed exhausted and she came and lay down beside me and wrapped her arms around me as I place my head upon her breast. I started to move my hand down to caress her pussy, but she stopped me and said, “You rest now, I can wait, we have all week to unleash our deepest pleasures and explore our darkest fantasies.”

TO BE CONTINUED

Well this night was something out of a sci-fi story or mystery novel. The fog warning system along the interstate told me to get off but I waited until I couldn’t see anything at all.  Now alone driving through the rural countryside at idle speed, I happened upon a driveway, so I thought.  I pulled up to it and it seemed to roll along for a while but I couldn’t tell where it went.  So I crept out it for another few hundred yards until it abruptly ended at a stream, I did not.  My car rolled right in and sank to the top of the window.  I managed to get out and swim to the bank just as the car sank completely.  I had no ideal that my nice new perfect wonderful new dress was no longer hot pink but dull beige and torn at the back.  I struggled to make my way to the road and then as I stumbled back along it in the dark fog I heard soft music from my left.  I couldn’t see anything but as I fumbled along the road I cam upon a small open space like a path, and I followed it tripping a few times over roots or rocks in the way.  My right heel was broken and I managed to rip the skirt in the back wide open and gapping without knowing it.  My left boob was also peeking out of my side as it was torn away.  I followed the sounds that seemed to come and go and they led me to a small little house nestled under a bunch of large trees and as the fog was thickest I could not make out much about it.  I found a door and knocked.  The music stopped a woman answered the door.

She was mid forty, short crew cut blonde hair shaven on the sides to a stubble but bright blonde all over.  Her blue eyes were adorned with matching shadow and her cheeks red as her lips greeted me wearing a leather vest that was snapped at her huge 44 Boobs.  She was tanned like a goddess and for a woman of some age was terrifically preserved.  Her matching leather shorts did her legs a world of good as she said, “Oh my word child, what happened to you?”

I replayed the past few minutes to her and as I did she invited me inside to warm myself.  Then after listening to my story she said, “Honey of course I will help you.  Now don’t you worry, that’s a pond not a creek and your car want disappear.  We can call a toll truck on the morning when the fog clears and get it for you.’

 Was dripping on her ceramic foyer as she noticed and ran to get me a big beach towel and rapped it around me.  Then she guided me to her fireplace and had me sit by it to warm up.  As I sat there she asked me, “What size are you sweetheart?”

“I am a 1 or 3 sometimes,” I replied and then asked, “If you have just an old T-Shirt that will do?”

“Well I think maybe I can find something to fit you,” she said as she walked into another room and yelled back, “You may want to come back here and try these on for comfort.”

I walked back to the bedroom where she was at and asked, “Do you live here all alone?”

“Well I do now, about a month ago, my lover took off with an exotic dancer for Mexico.  They wanted to see what it was like down there.”  She said in a matter of fact way.

“Oh I’m so sorry, were you married long,” I asked deeply trying to be considerate.

“No honey in the south women don’t marry women, best you can do is live together privately,” she said in such a normal tone.

I didn’t quite get the story until a few seconds passed then I opened my mouth and stuck my foot in by saying, “So you are a lesbian?”

Smiling proudly at me she moved from the bottom drawer of the chest holding a pair of short pink pants and a slightly holy tank top and handed them to me and said, “Now that would be my name, Liz Bean and that is what I am.”

She saw my reaction and then added; “Now dear you didn’t upset me, I have been what I am for 30 of 43 years and I am very happy with my choice.  You know you shouldn’t knock it until you try it.”

“I almost tried it once,” I said trying to inject a sense of understanding as I turned around to slip out of the room with the clothes I would change into, and then added, “I guess would have liked to have known what it felt like.”

She snickered as I walked away because she could see my thong and tight butt and she told me, “Dear you better change quickly, your dress is split wide open in the back and your little cute butt is showing.”

Now when she said the word cute and little to describe my bottom that made me feel good about myself fro a change.  So I smiled back over my shoulder at her and said, “Thank you for the complement.”

She returned with a quip of, “Don’t mention it.  I wish I had a bottom that looked that good now.”

I stopped unexpectedly to her causing her to bump into me with her left hand.  It brushed my rear as she tried to avoid me, and then looking at her reaction, I suddenly found myself saying, “Well if you mean that why don’t you…”

I didn’t get the rest of the words out as she leaned over and kissed my lips and sort of held it for a second as her hand slid to caress my bare ass.  I dropped the clothes in the floor as my reaction was unexpected even to me, because I kissed her back with my tongue this time in her now open warm mouth.  Her hand slid along my hip and back down and then her other arm moved to caress my left shoulder as my hands were placed to her bare waist and I slid them up to the sides of her shoulder blades and drew her to me.

We kissed passionately for a long time, and with each passing second my thoughts became foggy as the outside and I was wondering what if, when she said, “My name is Liz.  What is your name my pretty young lady?”

I realized she was stopping the mood, and trying to interrupt it in case I was not fully aware or ready to step where I was headed.  As I pulled slightly back, I said, “My name Holly, and I would be glad to be shown love by you.”

“By shown do you mean seduced, raped or taught how to treat another person,” Liz asked so studiedly.

“I would take any that I can in order to know if what I am feeling is real,” I said honestly, for in that brief short few moments with her, something was awakening inside me and I needed to explore it.  Then I added, “I would like to learn all the ways to love another woman.”

“Holly you are so soft and warm and a good person, you could have anyone you desire.  If I do this for you then it has to be a lesson and not a lifetime commitment, because I couldn’t bear to fall for you and then have you drive off like the others have in my life,” Liz said solemnly and truthfully.

“The take me and teach me,” I Said bluntly, and I closed my eyes and opened my arms.

Liz then stepped back and stood silent looking at me with such a lusting in her eyes, for I peeked to see why she delayed.  Then as her hands finished the work I started on my dress, she tore it from my body and my thing as well.  I was bare naked in a second and then swept into he string arms and passionately kissed from the face to my belly and back at least nine times, stopping to tease and torment my now fully hard erect nipples as her free hand began to knead, massage and caress my ass and slowly edge its way to my now soaked pussy.

Somehow she guided me naked back to the fireplace and I was thrown onto a very thick warm fluffy bear skin rug where my body was taught love.  She nibbled on my ears and whispered how beautiful I was as her hands caressed my loving boobs and now spread wide open slit.  Her kisses began to hypnotize me and when she had me coo and sigh long enough she began to devour me from the nipple down.  Her mouth found my shaven clit wet and juicy and it lapped the inner and outer folds of me so softly and yet so completely.  I admit that I came for the first time in my life as she first inserted her tongue in me, but it was only the first of three climatic waves that built up until I shuttered and tingled and screamed in passionate desire for her.

She had managed to take off her top and shorts and I managed to find her breast with my mouth as she turned to inverted kiss me and travel down my body.  We spent a very long intense time lapping, sucking, nibbling and gnawing on each others nipples before she allowed me the taste of a woman.  Her mouth in me and her taste on my lips truly seduced me then and there to her.  I knew she had said a lesson, but I wanted much more than a single lesson.  She couldn’t stop devouring me, and there was no way I would stopped my enjoyment of her short of death then.

Te fire burned out long before we did.  We locked in that position for such a wonderfully long time that she had to forcibly remove my mouth from her.  Then as I pawed my way to the top, I forced her onto her back and began to work over all of her body as she had mine. By the time we were exhausted she knew that if she really wanted me, all she had to do was say the words.

We snuggled up in each others arms and flipped over the edge of the rug to cover us slightly, and then with the clock passing five, we fell asleep in each other’s arms.  When I awoke I was alone, covered with a large down quilt and resting upon two very soft pillows.  My naked body tingled as I moved under the covers thinking she was still near me.  I smelled a very wonderful aroma then food hot and delicious.  I roused myself to find a terry cloth robe on the back of a chair but forgoing it, I waltzed to the kitchen and her side.  She was wearing a very prudish blue robe as well and working to prepare a meal as I snuggled to her side and kissed her cheek.  She looked down at me smiling and said, “Well Holly, I have a surprise for you.”

I smiled intently at her and replied, “I may have one for you as well, if you think you might want me again.”

She said very warmly but firm, “But now darling taking pleasure with you is wonderful.  Maybe we will again later, but right now look outside.”

She pointed to the window and as I peered out, there sat my car.  The water was dripping out slightly and the trunk and doors were opened.  Then as I turned around, she pointed me to her laundry room and there were all my clothes freshly washed and hanging to dry.

I turned and threw my arms around her neck and thanked her over and over with kisses and real loving hugs.

She enjoyed my expression from the heart totally and the sort let a tear flow down her cheek as she said, “You slept so long I was able to get everything done including this.”

She showed me my purse and my money now almost fully dried as it sat by a small heater that blew warm air over it.

I was so thrilled that I had everything back and when she added, “The tow truck driver replaced your battery and spark plus as well, and he is going to make the county pay for it because there were no signs up like we had asked for the past three years.  So as soon as everything dries out and you want to go, you are ready to take off.”

I stopped in my tracks and thought about that, and then as I truly thought about I said, “Liz, I am not so sure I ever want to leave here.”

“Holly that was our agreement.  I would teach you what you wanted to know but you would be a lesson not a commitment the same as I would,” she said but in a way that sounded as if she too felt the same way.

I went and sat at the table and enjoyed the food she made, it was wonderful.  Then I asked her, “What if I were to need another lesson before I go?”

She smiled and said, “One more for the road?”

I nodded yes and her eyes answered.  I slid out of the robe and tossed it on the floor and then I crawled up on the table dodging plates and glasses and as my mouth lowered over her half eaten chocolate cream pie I leaned over and snatched a big mouth full and swirled it around and swallowed it and asked, “Could you please let me have some more of your wonderful pie?”

She pulled my mouth to her and we kissed as her hands cupped my breast and nipples under me and then as my body began to tingle, she fed me her nipples one at a time and smeared her pie on them and went around behind me caressing me with each step and stuffed my pussy full of the filling and then began to eat it out of me while I on all fours cooed and came on her quivering lips.

Then she pulled me off the table and led me to her patio where the warm sun had burned over the most of the fog, but there was enough to shroud us.  She placed her naked body on the soft padded bench and I began to kiss, lick and devour her until all that was one was two and what was two was one.  You couldn’t tell who was who, as our heads were buried in each other for so very long.  I knew it was getting late when the sun started to fall the fog began to thicken once more.  However even in the chill of the cold wet foggy air we were steaming hot.  We kept right on until it was pitch black and in the foggy mist had managed to beg her to keep for her wife.  I was proposing to her, and begging for her love.  Oh to think how many times I promised I would not leave her until I finally knew it myself, which is why she made me repeat it.

When at last that night came to a close on was on the phone with my parents informing them of what I decided.  They were upset and angry and truthfully never accepted me after that.  I however did not forget everything I promised and when the last day comes, I would hope she will still want me as much.

 

 

"I like watching you work, it's very pleasurable." I say to her.

"Mmmm, I know just what you mean. Knowing you are there and knowing you can see my every move turns me on."

     She takes my hand and places it between her legs. My God she is so wet. Her sweet love juices flow from her soft pussy. I rub lightly on her open slit getting my fingers slick. Her head rolls back onto the seat as I locate and probe her clit.

"Oh God yes." She moans softly. "Please baby don't stop, that feels so good."

     Harder and faster I rub her. I can feel my own excitement build as I drive her towards her first climax of the evening.

"Nevada, I want you to come for me baby." I tell her.

     She realeases the seat belt and reclines her seat all the way down. I take her hand and place it where I want my mouth to be.

"Rub it for me honey, while I find a place to park." I say.

     A dark alleyway beckons me, so I apply the brakes and flip on my turn signal. About halfway down I stop the car, throw it in park, kill the engine and all the lights.

"Baby please," She begs me. " I wan't you to lick me."

     Needing no further instruction I release my seatbelt and lean in for my first dose of her sweetly intoxicating love nectar.

     I flick my tongue on her hot, hard clit once, twice and then a third time, before I bury my face between her creamy thighs.

     She bucks her hips as I  reach to put my fingers inside her beautiful blonde honey well. Making my mouth grateful for a few moments.

     God she tastes so good, I want to lick her clean and make her cum over and over again.

    Her fingers claw at my back and hair. Her body begs for a release only I can give her. Her legs begin to shake, and her head thrashes from side to side.

    Two fingers are now pumping in and out of her love canal. My teeth are nipping at her clit.

"Yes!" She cries. "God yes, Baby I'm going to cum."

    With that she grabs my hair and rides my face to the rythm of my hand. I want her to cum all over my face and hand. Her release is near, I can feel her muscles contracting on my fingers.

"Aaah, My God baby I'm cumming. Oh Shit, Oh Shit! Ohhh Ssshit!!" She cries as her body spasms.

     When she starts to relax I move my fingers slowly in and out, all the while licking up a beautiful mess. When she is completely relaxed I lick my fingers clean and lay her skirt back down over her lovely snatch.

     Kissing my way across her flat stomach to her pefectly fake breasts. Stopping now to nuzzle her creamy neck. I kiss her long and deep before reaching for her seatbelt.

     Once she is safely tucked into the restraining device, I get the blanket out of the back seat and cover her goddess like body.
  
     Straightening in the seat I start the engine and turn on the heat. I flip down my visor and check my hair, look into the console and get out my comb and glasses.

     I comb down the strays and put on my glasses. I re-apply my lipstick and smell her all over my hand. I smile as I steal a peek at my sleeping lover.

"I love you baby, Now lets get home." I say.

"I love you too." She replies sleepily. "Nikki? Will we always be together?"

"For as long as you want me lover, I will always be here and be yours." I say.

 

“Thank you, Ms. Gaines,” Alice Parks replied evenly, “it’s so nice to meet you, I feel that I already know you, after all of the phone calls and letters.”

 

“I quite agree.” Aurora replied, “I think that you’ve made a very wise decision to enroll Chloe in our facility.

 

“It’s more like a prison!” Chloe snorted while sitting sullenly in her chair, and whined, “and I’m gonna ‘hate’ it here.”

 

“Chloe,” Mark chided, “that’s no way to talk, apologize this instant.” There was a tense silence while Chloe ignored her father’s reprisal.

 

Aurora Gaines got her off the hook by interjecting, “Don’t worry, folks, most of our students start out feeling exactly the way Chloe does, they eventually come around! As I understand it from your letters you adopted Chloe when she was seven.”

 

“I hope so.” Alice Parks snapped after giving Chloe a sharp look, and then her voice softened. “She was just left on a buss. I hope that you can do something with her, we certainly couldn’t! We think she graduated from High School either by luck or showing off. Her grades weren’t the highest. Even though she has been expelled from college we want her to feel like she has a home.”

 

“We thought Chloe would grow out of this; that it was just a phase, or a reaction to something from the past.” Mark chimed in and with a look of concern he added, “I’m afraid she will flash the totally wrong person and…I don’t want to speculate on the possible out comes.”

 

      Aurora turned her attention directly to Chloe and asked, “So, your problem is exposing your private parts to anybody, and everybody, around. Right?”

 

“It’s not a problem,” she snapped as her face flashed beet red. She fidgeted in her seat and her face softened as she replied softly, “Y-yes it is, and I just don’t want to help myself! I love my pussy and I love flashing it. I want people to look and see how beautiful she is.”

 

“Let me ask you another question.” Aurora posed softly, “Do you have the urge to show me… your vagina at this moment?”

 

After a glance around the room Chloe answered in a hushed tone, “Yes, I just want to lift my dress and pull my panties to the side and let you have a nice long look at my beautiful smooth pussy!”

 

“Chloe!” her mother gasped in exasperation.

 

Aurora raised her hand to silence the outburst and went on, “That’s okay, honey, around here we almost always refer to the girls genitals as pussies, vaginas, or even home plate, what ever we feel like using at the time. We discourage using the derogatory terms such as cunt or gash. Of course with the boys we use cock, dick, penis, or bat even tool and rod. It seems that the negative terms are not as numerous for men. Again it’s what ever we feel comfortable with.”

 

“I like the sound of the word pussy.” Chloe said while triumphantly glancing over at Alice.

 

“Well, then that’s what we’ll call yours.” Aurora replied gently, “Now let me see your…pussy… Please!”

 

Chloe sat there immobile for a second or two before asking softly, “You-you really want me to show it to you?”

 

“Yes I do.” Aurora assured.

 

“You’ll really look?” Chloe blushingly said.

 

“Are you afraid? Just do it?” Aurora dared and prodded.

 

“Afraid! You’ve got to be kidding,” Alice replied testily recounting, “She flashed her vagina to the preacher for gosh sakes, afraid she is not! We want her to be sexually happy, and active and all, but discrete.”

 

“Yes we want her to play the field as it were, but be safe, and discrete.” Mark chimed in, adding “Not in the church or on the street or to every one on campus!”

 

“Well. Are you afraid?” Aurora repeated to Chloe.

 

“No, I’m not.” The young girl replied, “I just wanted to make sure that you weren’t tricking me or something, that’s all.”

 

“Well, I’m not, trust me.” She replied, “Now please, show me.”

 

“What about Mom?” Chloe asked hesitantly.

 

“Well Ms. Parks?” Aurora posed.

 

“Oh go ahead honey; it’s OK. Show Ms. Gains, expose your self” Alice eased.

 

Proudly the teenager stood up, and lifted her skirt and pulled her white panties aside to reveal smooth vagina with meaty lips dangling past her downy dark curly hair, and a long pointy pink bud of a clitoris, sticking straight out surrounded by a thick meaty clitoral hood.

 

“How does it feel exposing yourself to me?” Aurora asked softly adding, “Take your panties all the way off, I want a good look. That’s a good girl, come closer and hand them to me.”

 

“I-I I’m getting hot.” She stammered, and unsteadily stepped closer handing Aurora her white panties, fidgeting as she confessed, “I’m really turned on by this. I never thought of showing my pussy to a woman older than my Mom!”

 

“Chloe!” Alice barked.

 

“That is quite alright Alice. I ‘am’ older than you.” Aurora warmly agreed. Then Aurora turned her attention to Chloe noting, “You have a shinny wet spot right here.” As she opened the crotch of Chloe’s panties exposing a very shinny wet spot then took a healthy smell, smiled and asked, “What’s your biggest fantasy when you show your pussy?”

 

“That who ever I’m exposing my pussy to will want to suck it, and make me cum. I think about having fingers inside my pussy all the time.” she answered honestly.

 

“You mean you’d like that person to drop to their knees and tongue, or finger your little pussy until you cum on their face or hand?” she asked softly.

 

“Oh yes. Both I want them to do both.” Chloe gasped, in quickening breaths then she squatted and ordered, “J-just look at my lips, they’re bulging! I’m getting really wet! It’s dripping. See?”

 

“Yes I do. You want them to make you cum, and cum and cum right?” Aurora purred cajolingly.

 

“Yes-yes I really do. No one has done it long enough to get me off!” Chloe whined in disappointment.

 

“Have either of you ever taken the time to see how aroused your daughter can get? Look! You can actually see her labia puffing up. Do you see how red, swollen, and wet her privates have become?” Aurora asked Alice and Mark, “I think from just looking at her you can see that she has a very special problem and needs very special attentions, ministrations that can be given to her here.”

 

“We can see that now.” Alice replied, “we hope you can break her from being so indiscriminate, and channel that energy safely!”

 

“Yes we are very open-minded about sex, but private.” Mark admitted, “Does that sound inconsistent?”

 

“No not at all!” Aurora assured Mark.

 

“Can you help her to be safe, discrete, and still satisfy her needs at the same time?” asked Alice.

 

“Well we’re going to try.” Aurora replied gently, “In many cases all we can hope to do is help them learn to control their urges by directing their energy. We’ll cross all the bridges when we come to them. As for right now, come closer Chloe, you are about to have a dream realized!”

 

Both Alice and Mark sat there in stunned silence, while Aurora pulled their Chloe closer to her. She fondled Chloe’s wet, dilated vagina with the fingers of one hand, while caressing her sweet bottom with the other. Kissing her belly button, she cooed, “Oh you are already wet-wet-wet, and so ‘hot!’”

 

Young Chloe was barely able to stand her knees were so weak. She reached one hand to Aurora’s shoulder for support the other to her head and pushed Aurora’s mouth towards her wet vagina, gasping loudly, “Lick it! Lick it… suck it. God please I’m going to cum!”

 

“Alice, Mark look.” Aurora sweetly cooed, as she turned Chloe toward them parting the lips and hair with her fingers exposing Chloe’s erect clitoris, and shimmering beads of milky white juice coating her fingers “See how red it has become and how it dances as I flick it with my fingers.” She said warmly while she petted Chloe’s little buttocks, and tapping the tight bud.

 

Chloe let out a loud gasp as Aurora began suckling on her clitoris moving her fingers inside, and around, teasing her meaty labia. Chloe lifted her leg and placed it on the arm of the chair, giving Aurora’s mouth full access to her vagina. Aurora slid two fingers into Chloe’s anus and two into her vagina, and gripped her clitoris tightly with her lips, as she suckled letting it pop free just long enough to lick it, and suck it back into her mouth.

 

Chloe groaned loudly as Aurora sucked and licked her clitoris while slowly sliding her fingers in and out of her anus and pussy. A shudder swept across Chloe’s body, and with three loud gasps she pushed her blushing vulva into Aurora’s face hunching it. A Creamy white uncongealed juice formed on Aurora’s fingers and ran down her hand and dripped from her chin as Chloe ejaculated.  Chloe now breathless dropped to the floor at Aurora’s feet head resting on her thigh.

 

“Now, how was that?” Aurora asked with a crooked smile on her glistening wet face.

 

“M-my god that was the hardest I’ve ever cum, and the first time someone else has made me cum.” She panted while plopping back down in the chair next to Aurora. Her skirt was still hiked up over her hips. “I want to do that again. That sure felt like you know what you’re doing.” She added while playfully fingering her wet pussy.

 

“Maybe.” Aurora laughed, “But now we have to get you settled in with the rest of your class. Then figure out how best to help you.” Aurora coolly said as she leaned back in her chair smiling and licking her lips and fingers.

 

 After pausing for a moment she looked at the Parks’ and cooed, “Mr. Parks, ‘Mark’, that is one hard cock. You found your Chloe’s orgasm arousing.” she mused, “Mrs. Parks do you see that? I can see it throbbing from here.”

 

“Yes…it’s hard alright.” Alice answered smiling.

 

“And…did you find Chloe’s climax titillating… arousing.” Aurora coyly asked.

 

“Yes. I am envious of her youth, and at how easily she came.” Alice responded her face blushing voice deepened as she looked at Mark’s dick adding, “If we were alone I’d ‘mount…’ that di...”

 

 “I want you to suck it, suck it off right now.” Aurora interrupted as she goaded, “I want Chloe to watch, and tell me what she sees and feels while you are going down on your ‘man.’”

 

Alice fidgeted about, turned redder and stalled, until Aurora asked, “You do… suck your husbands cock don’t you?”

 

“Y-Yes I-I do. I just never though to do it in front of Chloe” Alice said hesitantly.

 

Chloe chimed tauntingly, “Come on Mom. Come on Maaum.  I want to waautcha, I won’t tellll anybody.” Chloe urged

 

Alice moved over to Mark and looked at both Chloe with her ear to ear grin and Aurora with her solemn yet warm smile reached over and opened his pants and pulled his hard cock out for everyone to see.

 

Chloe let out a gasp asking, “Jesus mom; Are all dicks that big? Its head is all wet like a pussy.”

 

Alice giggled while she stretched and rubbed it saying, “No some are bigger some are smaller.”

 

“How do you feel about that Chloe?” Aurora warmly quizzed.

 

“I’m getting hot again Aurora.” Chloe sighed.

 

“Alice milk it so Chloe can see the precum ooze out and drip.” Aurora coaxed as she wrapped an arm around Chloe’s shoulder.

 

“See Chloe a man has juices like a woman, and they flow when aroused. A woman makes a lot more juices during sex.” Her mom said softly as she massaged his now hard penis.

 

“His dick is getting redder, and the veins are getting bigger too.” Chloe said in amazement.

 

“Yes He’s getting closer to cumming. Go ahead start working it Alice. Chloe sit in my lap, lets be quiet and watch mum make Mark cum. See how deep down inside her throat she takes it? Can you take it in that far down?” Aurora purred as she asked.

 

“No. I can’t go that far down, cause I always gag.” Chloe said as she grimaced.

 

“Go ahead Alice, go all the way down, then tell Chloe why.” Aurora urged.

 

“There see she has it as far in as it will go. See? She has her nose stuffed into his curly hairs, she even licks his balls.” Aurora excitedly pointed out.

 

“I take it that far in; first because Mark really likes it, and cause the saliva is slicker in the back of my throat. It does a better job of lubricating his dick, when I use my hand to make him cum.” Alice said with lilt in her voice as she talked.

 

“Chloe has a male cum in your mouth yet?” Aurora teasingly asked.

 

“I’m not sure. One day I was sucking this boy’s dick and it started to taste different. I thought there was something coming out of it. We had to stop really fast and put it away cause we heard someone walking down the trail.” Chloe recounted.

 

“Have you made a girlfriend cum on your face yet?” Aurora pried as she watched Alice sliding up and down Marks shaft occasionally suckling the gland.

 

“No I haven’t been alone with anybody long enough for them to cum and no one has really tried to make me cum. Aurora you were the first one. Did you… did it taste good?” Chloe hesitantly asked.

 

“Yes Chloe it tasted sweet and smelled very sweet. Chloe take my finger and put it inside your vagina.” Aurora softly whispered.

 

“Aurora! Look!” she said in surprise as Chloe slid Aurora’s two middle fingers into her. “Mark’s dick has gotten really-really big!”

 

“Yes. I see it has. He must be very close to cumming.” Aurora licentiously chimed.

 

“Oh Aurora I’m getting really-really hot too!” as she squirmed grinding her clitoris into Aurora’s palm.

 

“Save it Chloe.” She murmured quietly, close to Chloe’s ear as she pulled her fingers out. “I’ll help you later.” Louder so all in the room could here Aurora asked, “Alice is Mark close?”

 

“Umm Hum!” Alice hummed and then slid his dick deeper into her throat massaging Mark’s testicles with one hand and milking the base of his engorged cock with the other.

 

“Let Chloe see the first squirt, then you swallow the rest saving some for Chloe.”

 

“Om-Kay.” Alice sang as she pulled the dick from her mouth, massaging the soft skin behind the gland, “get ready… look. There it goes!” Alice gleefully sang as a thick rope sprang across her face and sighing, “Oh yum  ‘Umm-umm...’” And into her mouth surged the rest of his sperm. Alice made gurgling noises as she swallowed.

 

“Good job. Now pinch it off. Let Chloe have some. Go ahead Chloe, put the head in your mouth and suck.” Aurora softly coaxed.

 

“Come on over here honey, it tastes sweet you’ll see.” Alice seductively urged.

                   

“’Eeww…!’ It’s really thick. Do you swallow cum a lot Mommy?” Chloe asked as she wrinkled her nose.

 

“Yes dear. Sometimes I let squirt right into my throat, and then finish by sucking it dry.” Her mom smiled as she described swallowing Mark’s sperm.

 

“Come back, sit, and drink some of this water it will rinse your mouth. You did good for the first time Chloe.” Cajoled Aurora.

 

“Aurora that was strange watching Daddy cum. He didn’t squirm around as much as I did. Do men have more cum than women?”

 

“Alice do you want to answer that?” Asked Aurora.

 

“Sure Aurora. No. Women make a lot more cum when they orgasm. A healthy woman can cum longer, and more often in the encounter. If she has a good lover.” Alice smiled warmly as she stroked Mark’s face and added, “Like your Dad.”

 

“I have to go pee-pee Aurora.” Chloe squirmed as she announced.

“I want you to hold it just a little while. I’ll show you the restroom as soon as we are done.” Aurora coaxed and asked, “How do you feel about boys, Chloe?”

 

“I like’em all right. I haven’t had one inside me yet. Why, does it matter?” Chloe answered asking her own question.

 

“Since there boys and girls, you’re going to be seeing a lot of hard dicks as well as wet pussies.” Aurora explained as a matter-of-fact. “Chloe they all have similar problems, as you do. They masturbate when ever and wherever. We don’t discourage indiscrete sexuality; we want to channel it. We will help you do a better job of fulfilling your desires. There will be many opportunities for you to have your pussy played with, and to play with other pussies as well as hard dicks.”

 

“Do you think that’s wise?” Alice asked, “Chloe has a very hard time resisting a boy when he exposes his erection to her. I don’t want her having sex to the exclusion of everything else.”

 

 “I’m sure that won’t be a problem. You heard her your self she says she is still a virgin.” Aurora replied and then suggested, “That shows she does have some control.”

 

“I ‘have’ to go pee-pee Aurora ‘really…!’” Chloe whined as she crossed her legs.

 

“We’re almost done, you can hold it just a bit longer.” Aurora coaxed as she looked warmly at Chloe and then asked, “Alice? Mark? What do you think?”

 

“This is all so different from what we expected. We know Chloe has a special problem, and you ‘did’ come highly recommended.” Mark paused a moment looked at Alice, “Honey you sure you want to go through with this?”

 

“Yes Mark I think it will be the best in the long run. Chloe will get the help she needs and a college degree at the same time.” Alice said with an air of satisfaction in her voice.

 

“Well Chloe it’s up to you to choose. If you stay you have to play by a few simple rules.” Aurora assured softly.

 

“Okay.” Chloe agreed smiling broadly.

 

“That settles it… she stays.” Aurora affirmed.

 

“We’ll go get the rest of Chloe’s things.”

 

“That won’t be necessary. We want her to have only new and different things. So remember no calls until the forth week, and no visits until the sixth week. Say your good-byes. Chloe give them both a hug and kiss good-by. Claira would help Mr. and Mrs. Parks find their car?” Aurora directed as she watched Chloe kiss and hug her parents.

 

“Thank you and good-by until the end of the first quarter.” Aurora said in a very business like manner.

 

“Good-by luv ya see you soon.” As Chloe danced, from foot to foot, straining to hold her urine in.

 

“Please hold the rest of my calls Janice. Chloe come on back and sit her in my lap please.” Aurora directed as she smiled broadly.

 

“’Uh! Uh!’ I ha-hav-fa to peeee!” she whined standing with crossed legs and looking desperate.

 

“Chloe you can hold it just a little longer.” Aurora teased.

 

“Au-u-rroora!” she cried gripping her pussy.

 

“Sit down here and give me a kiss then you can go potty.” Aurora cajoled as she petted Chloe’s long silky raven black hair.

 

“Uh-uh-uh hmm,” Chloe walked toward Aurora stiff legged.

 

As she leaned over to kiss Aurora she pulled Chloe onto her waiting lap. “Aur-Aur-orahhh! Ahh! Aaahh…!” Chloe groaned and sighed, as a gushing stream of piss soaked them both and the settee they were lying on.

 

“Oh…! Good…! ‘Girl!’ Chloe… now scooch up, and turn over on your back, and let it all out, it is so warm.” Aurora purred warmly.

 

“Aah! God! Aaahh! That feels goood.” Chloe sighed with relief, “Aurora your stretching my lips.”  Chloe sighed as Aurora plied her soft young vaginal lips with her fingers.

 

“Scooch up higher spread your legs more. Those are called labia. It feels good doesn’t it?” She purred into Chloe’s ear.

 

“Yes. I like it. Why did you make me wait so long and then go all over you?” Chloe asked with relief ringing in her voice.

 

“I like the feeling of warm pee-pee soaking my cloths and washing over me. It felt good to finely go, didn’t it?” Aurora quizzed as she started to thumb young Chloe’s clitoris.

 

“Yes it felt good, now we have it all over the us and the seat. We will half to shower now.” Chloe remarked as she squirmed from Aurora’s ministrations.

 

“My… My you did half to go, you’ve soaked, the couch, and me. That’s it let it ‘all’ out now.” Aurora coaxed, as she gently fingered Chloe’s vagina, splaying her labia with her first two fingers and peaking at the shrinking stream of urine.

 

“Yes it feels really good. I can feel you poking your other two fingers into my anus. There you go all done. Oops another squirt. And that’s what?” Chloe asked as she gasped from the pressure on her clitoris.

 

“Your clitoris, I call it the ‘hot’ button. This is called your vulva.” Aurora said as she wiped her whole hand across Chloe’s genitalia and excitedly remarking, “Chloe you ‘did!’ half to go pee-pee and you did a good job of holding it to. Do you like what I’m doing now?”

 

“Oh! Yes I do. I am getting close to cumming again.” Chloe sighed as Aurora’s long fingers found their way into her wet opening.

 

“I’m going to stop that, and show you something new. Let me know if this hurts and I’ll stop.” Aurora explained.

 

“Aurora you are squeezing it to tight with your fingers it almost hurts. ‘OH! Ouh! Not so hard. Yiiee!” Chloe groaned as she squeezed her eyes shut from the discomfort.

 

“Just a little longer, you’ll be surprised.” Aurora assured.

 

“Oouuhh! You said you’d ‘stop!’ It’s hur… ‘Oohh…!’” Chloe loudly gasped as Aurora released her grip.

 

“See? That was quite a gush.” Aurora saucily pointed out as Chloe’s urine splashed onto both of them.

 

“I didn’t know I could do that!” Chloe sang in amazement and watched her stream spray out onto their clothes.

 

“Did I make you feel good today?” Aurora asked as she whispered into Chloe’s ear.

 

“Yes Aurora that was my first orgasm, that I didn’t do myself and the fist time I went pee-pee on someone. I wish I could make you cum.” Chloe said as she looked into Aurora’s eyes.

 

“You can. Let me get on top and kiss you while you play with my nipples.” She directed.

 

“Okay. There. Oh you are heavy. Oh! You have huge hard nipples. Is this how you want me to play with them?” Chloe teasingly asked as she smiled at her mentor.

 

“Yes squeeze them, a little harder. That’s it. ‘Nice…!’” Aurora sighed and started to nuzzle Chloe’s face with hers, and cradled her head with her hands. She put her lips to Chloe’s Cheek and slid them to her ear and whispered, “I’m going to kiss you now.”

 

“Oh Aurora you can do what ever you Wa…” Chloe was silenced as Aurora’s lips closed over hers and Aurora’s tongue began to dance over her lips, parting them and snaking in. Aurora slid her tongue between Chloe’s lips coaxing her mouth open with her fingers, allowing her tongue to slither in deeper then she swished it side-to-side. Aurora pulled her tongue out and began nibbling at Chloe’s ear.

 

“Aurora I want you to cum so I can eat it like you did for me.” Chloe sighed as she continued to milk Aurora’s nipples.

 

“You sure it won’t gross you out?”

 

“Oh no you made me cum so good. I want to make you cum.” And then Chloe kissed Aurora’s hollow spot on her neck.

 

Before Chloe could finish Aurora placed her lips to Chloe’s and kissed passionately. Her tongue undulating inside Chloe’s mouth Aurora’s saliva flowing into Chloe. Aurora started nibbling her ear and cheek whispering between kisses, “I will help you learn how to play with my pussy.” Then slowly placing her mouth back on Chloe’s Aurora started sliding her tongue into the back of Chloe’s throat, and slowly it snaked from side to side. She fondled Chloe’s tongue with hers while Chloe fingered Aurora’s bristling nipples.

 

“I could do this all day long. You’re squeezing my nipples just right it’s a shame we have to stop.” Aurora warmly whispered.

 

“Why do we have to stop?” Chloe hissed somewhat puzzled and out of breath.

 

“Oh I need to go potty.” She whispered into and nibbled her ear.

 

“You do? Bad?” she whispered grinning impishly.

“ I’m getting that way.” And started to get up when Chloe took hold.

 

“Prove it.” She hissed with a sly grin.

 

“Okay. Honey pull my dress up some.” Aurora urged.

 

“Slide up Aurora so I can suckle at your breast. How’s that?” Chloe directed.

 

“Perfect. Pheeeww…! You sucked my nipple right in. That feels goood. You are teething it just right.” Aurora gasped from Chloe’s suckling.

 

Aurora closed her eyes and started peeing. Just a trickle at first, then it turned into a full splashing flow. Aurora held her self partially upright cradling Chloe’s head. Aurora buried her face in Chloe’s long thick dark hair and whispered, “Stop. Hold still and wait for me to finish. I love the way you suckle Chloe.”

 

“Aurora I’m peeing too. We’re going at the same time.” Chloe enthusiastically remarked.

 

The scent of Chloe’s hair was deeply arousing to Aurora, as was the feeling of warm urine pooling between them as Aurora’s stream slowed to a trickle… She knew it was running between Chloe’s thighs, and over her sweet pussy. Chloe’s willingness to please whetted her hunger, as did Chloe’s youthfulness. Combined with the sweet aroma of Chloe’s hair and her suckling Aurora’s nipples she was becoming lascivious. Fantasizing about Chloe’s fingering of her vaginal folds, suckling her clitoris and cumming… yes cumming on Chloe’s face. Aurora’s wetness changed from urine to a thick esurient glaze coating her thick black curly hairs.

 

“’Oh Chloe!’ You make that feel so good. Let us go into my bedroom, and get comfortable. Would you like to spend your first night here with me?” Aurora cajolingly asked as she tongued her ear.

 

Chloe squirmed as she eagerly replied, “Oh yes Aurora!”

 

“Claira would have the moving boys replace this settee. I am out of the office for the rest of the day.” Aurora called into the intercom. “Chloe I want you to undress me, and I’ll undress you if you want.”

 

“Oh yes I’ve never seen ‘ah’ an old woman’s pussy be…”

 

“Who you calling old?” Aurora butted in.

 

“I’m sorry. I meant a more mature adult woman. Mom’s is the only one, and not very close up either. Will you let me look at ‘you’res closely?” Chloe cooed.

 

“My dear you just made me shudder talking like that, and yes as close as you want. What do you think?” Aurora purred as she opened the door.

 

“My God it’s heavenly. I’ve never seen so many beautiful houseplants.” Chloe gasped as she entered Aurora’s bedroom and asked, “Why are the windows so high?”

 

“To discourage unwanted voyeurs.”  Aurora  sang as she spun around adding, “Oh! We are both soaked. Come let me undress you first, you must be chilled.”

 

“No. I’m definitely ‘not’ cold. I am hot.” She added alluringly as she watched Aurora remove her clothing.

 

“Chloe you are erotically tantalizing with your firm yet supple body. I’ve never seen such large nipples on such modest sized breasts.” Aurora cooed as she gazed at the youngster’s breasts and then directed, “Your turn to undress me, then we will go into the bathroom. It should be hot by now.”

 

Chloe unbuttoned Aurora’s soaking dress and let it fall to the floor. She gulped as she saw how much hair Aurora had around her navel, “Aurora I’ve never seen so much hair.” Erotically curious tone in her voice as she playfully pulled at the hair that spilled from under the wet panty legs. Chloe was tenderly sliding her hands up and down Aurora’s hairy inner thighs and noted, “I can see you don’t like to shave either. I find it very tantalizing ‘erotically’ tantalizing. Do you think I will grow that much hair?” Chloe’s mouth dropped gaping as she slid Aurora’s panties down exposing Aurora’s very thick long black pubic hairs.

 

“I think so. You have raven hair like me, and look your eyebrows are thick like mine. Do you want to be hairy like me?” Aurora asked cajolingly.

 

“Yes but mom says that if I want boys I have to shave it off.” Chloe pouted wrinkling her nose.

 

“You are right I don’t like shaving. And not all boys like a clean-shaven woman.” Aurora warmly assured then directed, “Let’s go into the bathroom.”

 

“Your hairs are so long.” Chloe sang in amazement as she playfully pulled them straight. She stood up and followed Aurora as she opened the door.

 

A blast of hot air hit them both as they walked in. Aurora softly closed the door and wrapped her arms around Chloe from behind. She nuzzled her ear and kissed her on the neck. With one hand she began squeezing her already hard nipple. Holding Chloe firmly against her with her free hand on her belly she asked, “Are you too hot you’re sweating?”

 

“I’m not sweating from the heat. Aurora I am really melting inside, it feels like a balloon is being blown up inside me. My pussy is so hot. Liquid is flowing out of her and I don’t think its pee-pee.”

 

Aurora moved her hand down and splayed Chloe’s inner lips enough to put her middle fingers into her pussy and felt a thick copious glaze coating the vaginal wall and Chloe’s thick labia. Aurora whispered, “You are right you are close to cumming again.”

 

Chloe squeezed her eyes shut and squirmed and clamped her legs shut as Aurora moved her fingers deeper, Chloe gasped, “Stop wait… I want to help you cum first.”

 

“Chloe you are sweet. Don’t worry you can cum and cum and cum again.” Aurora sang in a soft assuring voice, and worked a third finger into Chloe’s vaginal canal causing the muscles to convulse gripping tightly and then releasing Aurora’s fingers and then Aurora coaxed, “Come on Chloe… now open those legs… spread. That’s my good girl. Now breathe all the way in and all the way out; that’s a girl” Aurora softly cooed while subtly moving her fingers inside the youngster’s swollen vaginal opening.

 

There the two of them stood Aurora embracing Chloe from behind nibbling at her ear and Chloe clutching Aurora’s full head of hair with one hand and resting the other on Aurora’s hand as it fondled her cheek. Chloe shuttered as Aurora slithered her fingers inside her turning her palm from side to side working her fingers in a circular motion. Aurora moved her free arm from caressing Chloe’s face and hair onto her firm breasts. She pressed her forearm against one while twiddling the other nipple never relenting her kiss.

 

“Oh…Au… Ouh… Ou… Aurora… What are you doing?” Chloe dreamily asked.

 

“Does that hurt?” Aurora whispered.

 

“No…I think…Yiieeuh! Oh! Yes and no. Aah…! It hurts and it feels good at the same time. Au… Ouh… Ou…Wow. Aurora!” Chloe moaned as she danced pushing her self against Aurora.

 

“That is your special spot.” Aurora cooed and stopped moving her fingers she just held them right on the spot and rubbed Chloe’s clitoris with her thumb rolling it over her forefinger. Chloe started squirming and pushing up and down with her feet and moaning loudly, inside Aurora’s firm embrace as she began making a slow circular motion on Chloe’s special spot.

 

“Au… Ouh… Ou… Yiieeuh Aurora… what is happening?” Chloe moaned.

 

“Oh you’re going to cum again!” Aurora said softly. Chloe’s vaginal muscles started convulsing, dilating and contracting as Aurora sang into Chloe’s ear, “I can feel them squeezing my fingers.”

 

“Aurora my legs…Au… are getting weak…Ouh… the room is spinning. I feel…Oh… I am about to pee then I think I am going to explode.” Chloe rasped breathlessly her body almost turning limp and then rigid and thrusting into Aurora’s arms and then going completely limp. “Shhh…You are alright…I’ve got you.” Aurora soothed the deliriously impassioned Chloe. Her hips swaying, undulating to Aurora’s skilful ministrations, urine would flow out in short squirts as her muscles quaked. Chloe’s inner thighs and Aurora’s hand were covered lavishly, with a thick, shimmering, creamy white vaginal juice. Aurora eased into a sitting position Chloe held firmly to her bosom and cradled in her lap.

 

Chloe’s breathing quickened and deepened as Aurora continued her circular manipulations. Chloe moved one hand to Aurora’s and cupped Aurora’s cheek with the other. She lifted her legs and splayed them wide, pumping them first one then the other then stopped, holding them as wide and flat as she could.

Silently Chloe lay in Aurora’s arms her eyes closed; beads of sweat formed and rolled off. Little pimply patterns of goose bumps were covering her whole body.

 

Quietly pleadingly she cooed, “Aurora push your fingers in deeper Auhoo… yes just a little faster. Oh! Now… press my clitoris harder Ouh…Yea…Uh…stretch it…stretch it… Ouh… Ou… Yiiee… perfect. Her body rocked and pulsed to Aurora’s manipulations. Chloe shuddered and gasped out, “Go… God go…go go Go…!” as her legs fanned and toes splayed, her back arched her breath turned to raspy gasps. Aurora’s hand splashed against Chloe’s soaked red vulva in a staccato like rapid motion her fingers going in as far in as Aurora could push. Loud ‘breath-gusts’ rushed from Chloe’s mouth as she lay writhing from orgasm. Her stomach convulsed as Chloe ejaculated. A creamy white glaze spilled out around Aurora’s hand and onto her belly, coating it and Chloe’s vulva and fanny generously with the shimmering cream.

 

Aurora continued fingering Chloe while her orgasm passed. Chloe slowly rocked her head and pumped her legs while she softly cooed. “Ooo…Auh…Ummah…” and went limp and quiet. Aurora stopped moving her fingers, and kissing Chloe’s ear just held her quietly waiting for her to stir.

 

Chloe looked up at Aurora a soft smile beamed as she whispered, “I feel like I am dreaming, like I’m floating on a cloud. My muscles inside are still moving inside me almost like they are dancing.”

 

“Yes… Chloe you had a full body climax. It doesn’t happen every time, but if your lover is sensitive to you it can happen often.” Aurora spoke softly into Chloe’s ear.

 

 

“And you? Do you cu…Oohh! Uh! You took your fingers out.”

 

“Yes some times. I climaxed when you came this time and you ‘did…!’ you came all over me.” Aurora said as she firmly hugged Chloe.

 

“That’s never happened before. When I masturbate I get wet and my juice would coat my thighs and hand, a little but my god…! I thought my insides were squeezing out through my pussy!” Chloe said with excitement.

 

“Are you ready to get up?” Aurora asked.

 

“Oh yes if I can find my feet. I feel so weak, but it does… feel so very good.” The youngster cooed as her eyes became misty.

 

“There you go let’s move into the shower, and start the water.” Aurora coaxed as they stood. She pushed the door open showing a large brightly colored room. The walls covered with plush towels, and bath coats. Arm and arm they walked in.

 

“I’ve never seen a shower this big. It has a bench and three heads.” Chloe exclaimed her voice brimming with surprise.

 

“Yes we can lay, sit, or stand. Is this too hot?” as Aurora started to adjusted the hot water.

 

“You can make it hotter; I like a hot shower. Aurora I want you to straddle my face, I think it will be easier for me to make you cum, and you can watch while I play with your ‘very’ ‘hairy’ pussy.” Chloe purred as she coaxed Aurora into position adding, “I will drink your cum.” Chloe sang in an alluring licentiously eager voice, as she lay down on the bench eyes fixed on Aurora she added, “Now tell me how can I do it best for you?”

 

Aurora looked at Chloe a wet smile beamed from her face as she straddled her. Aurora squatted looking into Chloe’s eyes she said, “Just suck my clitoris into your mouth let it pop free and circle it with your tongue again and again just like I did with you’res.” and quietly warned, “I might gush pee-pee all over your face.”

 

“That’s okay, I’ll close my eyes. Any way we’re in the shower. Aurora your vagina is beautiful.” She giggled playfully running her fingers through her long thick black curly hairs, “Oh…! My God! Your clitoris is so big it almost fills my mouth.” Pronounced with amazement and gave it a exploratory suckling and adding, “It’s bigger than my big toe, and it ‘is’ har-ard and I can see it pulsing. Juice; thick juice is running out of your pussy it tastes sweet.” Chloe recounted with eager amazement.

 

“Drink it, suckle my clitoris, ‘Ho!’ ‘Aah!’ ‘Yes…’ like that.” She murmured contently head tilted back a bit, her eyes half open, and a soft smile glowing from her face.

 

The bench was high enough so Aurora only had to bend a little to press her open wet pussy onto Chloe’s face, and grind. With one arm touching the wall for support, she covetously slid her free hand into Chloe’s long black hair, and started rubbing her wet genitalia all over Chloe’s face, coating it with her succulent cream. Chloe rapaciously licked and nibbled at Aurora’s engorged labia, trying to swallow as much of her sweet nectar as she could. The creamy white juice dripped from Chloe’s face. The thick lather was glistening in the steamy light of the shower.

 

“Now suckle like I told. Oh…Yes…that’s it…yes…yes, rub it with your chin. Oh! Yesss! Now work my clitoris Auh… Yes.” Aurora passionately whispered, as she lifted Chloe’s free hand to her bosom, and Chloe fondled slowly rubbing each finger across the rock hard nipple.

 

Aurora placed her fingers to Chloe’s mouth, stood up, stepped back, and sat on Chloe’s belly. Aurora looked into Chloe’s eyes as she positioned her pussy right over Chloe’s bellybutton and gazed into Chloe’s eyes with a smile and started to pee.

“‘Auh!’ ‘Aurora!’ That feels mysteriously nice, all warm and tingly. It feels like I’m going. It’s running right over my pussy. I ‘am’ going pee now too, this feels incredibly arousing.” Chloe’s voice rang out in amazement.

 

Aurora leaned over and kissed Chloe warmly, tenderly sucking each lip (in turn) into her mouth biting and stretching it, then releasing it. As her stream turned to a trickle Aurora coaxed Chloe’s mouth open with her finger to a cheek, and slithered her tongue past her lips undulating along Chloe’s tongue. The taste of young Chloe’s mouth made Aurora salivate abundantly, filling Chloe’s mouth, esuriently she swallowed and cooing with it’s sweetness. Aurora squeezed Chloe’s nipples as her kiss lingered. Chloe swallowed all of Aurora’s sweet saliva. Chloe entwined her fingers covetously in Aurora’s hair, holding their mouths together. Quiet murmurs from them both rose above the splashing water from the showerheads.

 

Aurora sat up looking into Chloe’s eyes warmly smiling still titillating her nipples and asked, “Are you ready to go further for me?”

 

“Yes! Aurora I want to go as far as you want me to go. I’ll do anything to help you cum. Just tell me what you want, tell me how can I do it best for you. I don’t know what more to do.” Chloe’s youthful eagerness to please was ringing in her voice.

 

“Look.” beckoned Aurora, as she stood positioning one foot on the bench at Chloe’s underarm the other on the floor beside her head. The pose splayed Aurora’s genitalia for full view by Chloe.

“Aurora you are wet with thick creamy white dew. Are you cumming?” she bubbled eagerly.

 

“No. I ‘am’ very close.” She sighed warmly in a deepening voice. “Do you see how open I am, and puffy my labia have become?”

 

“’Oh…!’ Yes and I can see more of your thick cream oozing out from inside your vagina. I am going to catch it and swallow it.” Chloe said as she laughed softly.

 

“Aah! Yes… Chloe put your three fingers into me, and rub my clitoris with your thumb.” Aurora purred as she directed.

 

“Aurora it’s so thick and tastes so sweet. ‘Auh…!’ so much is coming out! It’s coating my fingers, my tongue and I can feel it sliding down my throat.” Chloe enthusiastically remarked.

 

“Now put four in me and rotate your hand back and forth lightly stroking my clitoris with your thumb.” Her voice grew heavy and trembled as she neared climax; her breasts heaving to her panting breath and her stomach quaked to Chloe’s every little movement.

 

“Aurora your clitoris is pulsating like a penis. You have become so hot inside, and wet. Your so dilated I could put my whole hand into you.” Chloe liltly announced each new discovery.

 

“‘God…!’ Chloe do it! Please... Place your thumb, in your palm, and with short firm pushes work it into me. I’m so close; I’m going to burst. ‘Ouh! Auh! God!’” She gasped, a gush of urine sprayed and her knees quivered as Chloe’s hand slid into her. She squeezed her eyes shut, and moaning loudly, “It’s in me God’ it’s ‘in…!’ meee…ya!”

 

“I’m… Ooh…! It just popped in, like… your pussy opened and sucked it in, before I knew it was happening.” Chloe’s voice sounded almost panicky.

 

“’Oh…!’ Chloe you did it ‘goood!’ honey real ‘good’. Now slide ‘all’ the way in. Ah… Auh…That’s it… ” Aurora sighed as the youngster’s forearm slipped in deeper causing her stomach to quake.

 

“‘Ah!’ Aurora your pee is spurting and mixing with your cream and running down my arm and your legs ‘Ooohh!’ Aurora your vagina opened and my arm went in almost to my elbow and then squeezed it. I can feel your juices oozing inside. ‘Ah!’ You are so hot I can feel your muscles gripping my arm!” Chloe recounted as her panic gave way to lustful enthusiasm.

 

“Chloe take short fast strokes, yes…yeeaass… that’s it ‘oh…’ yes it’s time, go… go… don’t stop goo…‘Auh! Ah! God!’ ‘Aahh!’ ‘Wwaa!’ ‘Uahh!’ ‘Whew!’ ‘Whew’ Wheeew...” Aurora cried out until her gasps became voiceless as she was swept away by the rushes of orgasm. Aurora stayed still, breathing heavily with her eyes closed. She held Chloe’s arm; gently moving it in and out, her vaginal muscles were still spasming as Aurora’s orgasm passed. Chloe’s whole forearm was covered with a thick shimmering creamy white glaze. Her breathing eased and she gazed warmly into Chloe’s eyes.

 

In a relieved tone Aurora said, “Oh Chloe you did me really-really good. Now each time you feel my muscles relax pull your hand out just a little. That’s it. Yea just like that. Oh… that’s nice. Chloe make a fist, I want you to pull it out slowly and evenly when I say. Now close your eyes, cause I’m going to gush, ‘Now!’ ‘Yeasss…!’ ‘Waahh!’ Ah ye-as, that was wonderful.” Aurora moaned and her urine surged out splashing all over Chloe and the floor. She sat sliding between and lifting Chloe’s legs and wrapping them around her.

 

“Oh! ‘God!’ Aurora you’ve covered me with cum and pee-pee. I love it. I’ve been showered with cum and pee-pee.” Chloe shouted in youthful excitement enthusiastically adding, “I’ve never seen anyone’s cum before. I loved the way your muscles squeezed my arm and hand so tightly, then sucked it in, quivered, and flexed and Oh! My! God…! The way you sprayed and oozed and how hot your juices felt as they ran down my arm. I never thought any vagina could do that!”

 

“Chloe you’re still creaming. Let me suckle your clitoris again.” Aurora seductively cooed as she slid her thumb onto Chloe’s clitoris and parting her labia as her fingers slid in. She entwined her fingers into Aurora’s hair as Aurora started sliding her thumb across Chloe’s taut clitoris.

 

“‘Oh!’ ‘God!’ ‘Yeasss!’ ‘Aaahh!’” She moaned loudly as she squirmed lifting and splaying her legs wide. Aurora kept her thumb atop Chloe’s clitoris and her fingers buried in her vaginal well as she slid down the bench.

 

“Oh Chloe you’re not just hot, you’re… in ‘estrus!’” Aurora excitedly announced as she warmly suckled at Chloe’s earlobe.

 

“Aurora… I… don’t know what that means. Am I going to die because I came?” Chloe asked as panic seeped into her voice.

 

“Oh… No…It just means that you are at the highest point of your fertility cycle.” Aurora warmly explained as she tenderly cupped Chloe’s ear.

 

“I don’t understand.” Chloe chimed as she sighed.

 

“It means your body is ready to mate if a boy puts his sperm inside you, you ‘will’ become pregnant.” Aurora warmly explained with a broad grin beaming.

 

“I’m okay?” Chloe disbelievingly asked adding, “and you… I can’t get pregnant from you right?”

 

“Yes you are… And no I can’t” Aurora confirmed as she softly laughed at Chloe’s youthfulness.

 

“I don’t want to be pregnant.” She said defiantly, then her face turned soft and a smile began to beam as she sang, “but still it would be nice to see what it feels like to have a hard penis squirting inside; filling my well with his sperm. I just don’t want to get pregnant.”

 

“I’ll watch out for you.” Aurora consoled and began suckling on Chloe’s clitoris.

 

“Ah! Oh…squeeze it harder. Yes…” Chloe gasped and went silent as Aurora sucked her clitoris through her teeth, and sliding her tongue in and out and across it.

 

“Aurora I…eee! That is nice. I…I feel… like-like there is a lot of something just flowing out of me.”

 

“There is and it tastes sweet and smells sweet.” Aurora garbled as she kept suckling Chloe’s vaginal lips and drinking her nectar.

 

“Aurora I don’t ever want to stop. It feels like one long soft climax.” Chloe purred and as a soft frown appeared on her face she asked, “All men kiss and tell don’t they?”

 

“Yes most of them do. Chloe I think for the next three days I’m going to pay very close attention to you. I want you to stay here with me in my room.” Aurora smiled as she informed Chloe and holding her face between her breasts she seductively said, “After we eat I will introduce you to Max he has a very nice sized penis filled with lots of hot sperm to squirt inside you and he can’t get you pregnant, but best of all he never kisses and tells. So you do trust me?”

 

“Aurora…! I just met you and I trust you and will do anything you want me to.” Chloe assured then suckled at her nipple and then sang out excitedly, “That sounds good to me.”

 

“Good then let’s get dried off and get some food.” Aurora directed as she grabbed two towels.

 

“Yyeeeaaahhh…” Chloe excitedly exhaled.

 

 

End Chp. 1

 

 

 Hope you are still with me because I had a lot of fun writing this story and, I am planning another installment for a different category.  For those of that read the first editing all I can say is ooopsssa…! Sorry I just got in a hurry to post.

Please send any constructive comments and feed back to  writermike2003@yahoo.com .  All reasonable e-mails will be responded to thank you for your time.

 

 

 

 

 

The young blonde hung from the arm chains, her weight supported by them.  Her mouth slackly open.  Breathing so slowly.  Slowly.  Her sun-bronzed hips swayed with arousal.  Slowly to the left.  Gently to the right.  Feeling her wet pussy lips slip and slide over one another.  Feeling them pucker open when her hips thrust forward.

Sleep.  Obey.  Sleep.  Obey.  Cindy listened to Linda's voice.  Listened to her Mistress' voice.  The twin of her own voice -- if she could remember.  If Cindy could remember HOW to speak, any more.  All she could do was listen to Mistress' voice.  Sleep... Obey...  Watch the flashing colored lights, and sway her hips.  Pussy so wet and dripping.  Watching the lights, projected on the walls, on the ceiling, on the floor.  Everywhere she looked.  Flashing, flashing, flashing.  Sleep...  Obey...

Later, Cindy found herself in smaller and smaller enclosures.

For a while, it was the bathroom.  Chained in the shower.  Linda liked that.  She watched her slave react to the recorded voice.  Sleep...  Obey...  Watched Cindy gaze mindlessly into the waterproof TV camera in the shower wall.  Watched the tall, slender, tanned body swaying back and forth.  Sometimes rising up out of trance just enough to try impaling her hairless cunt on the shower handles.  Then Linda would trail her fingers through Cindy's long hair, tugging gently on it, dragging her head back just a tiny bit.  That always forced Cindy down into a deeper level of trance.  Sleep... Obey...

The box in the dining room was originally of wood.  Not simple pine, but fine-grained walnut, a cabinetmaker's work of art.  Enclosing Cindy in darkness.  Confining her in a kneeling position for hours at a time.  Her only stimuli, the flashing, sparkling lights in the grilled opening at the front of the box.  And Linda's voice on the speakers, repeating, repeating, repeating.  Sleep...  Obey...

And the toys.

Sometimes, Linda would open a little door in the box, perhaps the one at the back, and through it she would push a long, thick dildo into Cindy's dripping cunt.  In... out... in... out...  Twist.  One full turn around.  Then again in... out... in... out...  Then Linda withdrew the dildo.  And closed the box.  Once again locked inside, Cindy watched the flashing lights, listened to the repeating hypnotic voice.  And pressed her hips back, trying to impale herself on a dildo that was no longer there.  Sleep... Obey...

Linda opened another door at the back of the box.  This one a little higher.  She dribbled warm oil into the crack of Cindy's round bottom.  Letting it trickle down the cleft of her ass.  Sometimes, Linda followed this with a butt plug -- or a long, tapered dildo -- spreading Cindy's anus open.   Slowly, irresistibly.  Farther in... and farther... and bigger...  Till Cindy's hips began to buck.  Till her knees and ankles spread wide, within the confines of the box, and her ass pushed against the back, trying to get more.  And Linda removed the dildo.  Closed the door.  Sleep...  Obey...  Sleep...  Obey...

Linda decided she wanted to see everything.

Money was no object.  Cindy and Linda, poor little rich girls, now in their twenties, had all the money they could ever need from Daddy's estate.  Linda could afford to equip the Mediterranean beach house with any comfort they wanted, anything she needed to subjugate Cindy to deeper and deeper levels of mindless servitude.  Contorting Cindy's body into any configuration, programming her mind in any way Linda found interesting, entertaining, stimulating.

The clear, Lucite box rested on a little platform, about three feet off the floor, attached to a short pole in the middle of the dining room.  The centerpiece of attention, spot lights illuminating it from the ceiling.  It was tiny, for what it contained.  Three feet long, two feet wide, a foot and a half tall.  And what it contained... was Cindy.  Curled up with her arms at her sides, her legs tucked underneath, feet together, toes pointed down.  Compressed within the box.  Like a big question mark, squashed down a bit, with her toes just above where the dot would have been, directly over the pole.

So suggestible now, Cindy needed only a small, spinning crystal before her eyes.  She watched the crystal, as it reflected the beams from the spotlights in the ceiling.  So pretty.  Blue and red and green flashing into her eyes.  Tiny speaker buds in her ears received a wireless signal, and continually repeated Linda's voice, at a subliminal level.  Commanding her to sleep...  Commanding her to obey...

A click in the back of the box, the swiveling of a plastic door on its hinges, the gentle sound of plastic scraping against plastic -- and Cindy felt cool air between her legs, around her pussy.  Linda reached in and rolled the spiked wheel over Cindy's clit, digging the little points into the moist, tender flesh.  Sleep...  Obey...  Cindy was now completely unable to move her limbs, but her hips pressed backward, and her dripping vulva opened like a flower to the stimulus.  Sleep...  Obey...  Her eyes hardly seemed to blink.  Watching the crystal.  Watching the flashes of color.  Watching the red, the blue, the green.

Linda withdrew the wheel and closed the door.  She set aside the toy and opened another door on the underside of the box.  Cindy's plump, hard nipples protruded underneath.  Linda lifted the two clamps and quickly clipped one on each nipple -- first the right, then the left.  Red and white wires led down from each nipple to an oblong, black box, with buttons and a little dial.  Linda twisted the dial to midrange, then pressed the button.  The shocks to Cindy's nipples caused her to grunt, wordlessly, and twitch inside the Lucite box.  Linda released the button, twisted the knob to full range, and pressed the button again.  Cindy squealed and jerked inside the plastic box, and her eyes went wide -- still staring at the crystal.  Sleep...  Obey...  Sleep...  Obey...

Oh, sometimes Linda let Cindy out of the box.  After throwing a few latches, she could open the entire top and side, and ease Cindy out.  Slowly... careful not to strain Cindy's stiffened limbs, careful not to let her lose her balance and fall.  It took a half hour to get Cindy out.  And almost an hour to get her back in, positioning each limb so carefully, gradually squeezing her into place, mindful not to let Cindy's smooth skin get pinched when a panel was swiveled closed.  Sometimes Linda took her out for a shower, or a little walk along the beach.  Cindy never seemed to notice.  Her mind remained deep in trance.  Sleep... Obey...  Her body always on the edge of orgasm.  Linda enjoyed keeping her slave in the box, for days at a time.  She could even feed Cindy without removing her, one tiny bite at a time, and then a brush of Linda's finger against the slave's clit... then another bite...

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Linda heard the doorbell and picked up the remote control from the coffee table, switching the TV to show the security camera view outside the locked gate.

"Helloooo..." a voice sang.  "Is anybody home?"  A voice Linda hadn't heard in a couple of years, but a familiar one.

"Anita!" she replied through the intercom.  "How are you?  Let me buzz the gate open."  Linda pressed another button and the mechanical hum and clack carried through the microphone.  While her old friend swung the gate open to enter, Linda set down the remote, made a few quick arrangements to the decor, and opened the front door.  Anita was only halfway up the long, wooden stairway that led up to the house, so Linda started walking down the steps to meet her.

"How are you, darling?" said Anita, as they stood on a weathered stair and hugged, kissing the air near each other's cheeks.  "It seems like forever since I saw you last!"

"Come on in," replied Linda.  "I'll put on a pot of tea and we can catch up!"

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Anita took another bite of the chocolate biscotto, set it down, and ran her hand over the elaborate lace tablecloth.  "This is really beautiful work," she said.

"It was my grandmother's," Linda explained, holding up the teapot.  Anita nodded, and Linda refilled her cup.

"You seem to have kept a lot of the old things," Anita continued, then waving her hand at the big screen TV and other electronics around the house, "while going totally twenty-first century techno on everything else."

"A creature of contrasts, that's me," Linda laughed.

Anita took a sip of her tea and looked up at Linda, pausing for a moment.  "What about Cindy?  I thought you two both lived here?"

"Oh, we DO."  Linda picked up her tea cup for another sip.  "Cindy's out for a couple of days."

"Too bad I missed her," Anita replied, swirling her cup in a gentle circle.  She watched the tea leaves settle at the bottom.  "Nobody sees you two much, any more."

"We're down at the beach almost every other day..." Linda began, then paused.  "Oh, you mean of the OLD crowd..."

"Ouch!" Anita said.  "You make me sound like an antique!"  She set her cup down.  "You and Cindy used to be such party animals."  She laughed.  "RUTTING little party animals!"

"We're two little homebodies these days," Linda said, setting her cup down.

"We miss you," Anita said.  "I miss you.  Both of you."  She leaned forward, folding her arms, elbows carefully just at the edge of the table.  "I really wish I could have caught you together."

"Maybe another time," Linda said, folding her hands.

They looked at each other for a moment, not moving.

"Well," Anita said, "I guess I'd better get going.  Big party tonight, and I need time to get ready."  She stood, setting the folded linen napkin next to the cup and saucer.  "Are you sure you wouldn't like to come?  I can bring a guest."

"Ohhhhh," Linda demurred, also standing, "can't make it tonight.  I wish I could have..."

"Right," said Anita.  "I'm really sorry I missed Cindy."

"I'll tell her you dropped by..."  Linda accompanied Anita as she walked toward the door.  The woman seemed in a hurry to leave.

"No need to see me out," Anita said.  "I can find my way down all those stairs."  She reached toward Linda and gave her a brief hug, then pulled back.

"Are you okay?" Linda asked.

"I'm fine -- I just need to rush off."  Anita shrugged and smiled.  "Even Cinderella's fairy godmother needed TIME to work a few miracles, before the ball!"

"Another time, then," Linda said.

"Another time.  'Bye!"  Anita gave a little wave and started down the stairs.

Linda watched her from the doorway, then went to retrieve the remote control.  She returned to the front of the house just as Anita reached the bottom step.  She buzzed open the gate and gave Anita a final wave as she walked through and pulled the gate shut.  Then Linda stepped back into the house and pushed the front door closed.

She wondered why Anita had really come to visit.

Especially that mention of "Cinderella."  That's what Anita used to call them -- Cinderella and Linderella.  Of course, they had both stopped waiting for Prince Charming years ago!

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Linda took the teacups and saucers to the kitchen.  Then she lifted the big, floral centerpiece from the dining table and put it on the buffet shelf where it usually sat.  Finally, she removed the lace table cloth and padded cover, and carefully set them aside in the corner -- revealing the Lucite "table" that encapsulated Cindy.

"Miss me, honey?" Linda said.  She opened a cabinet and pulled out the big, black dildo again.  She flipped a latch, swiveled the panel open, and gazed at Cindy's wet pussy, dribbling juices almost constantly.  She slowly pushed the dildo between Cindy's labia...  Deeper...  Deeper...  All the way to the base, then Linda slowly began to draw it out...

"So, Cindy IS here, after all!"

Linda jerked upright, releasing her hold on the dildo, and turned to face the intruder.

"I walked back inside before I shut the gate," Anita explained.  "You really should be more careful about security, since you seem to value it so very highly!"  She smiled.  Linda saw that she was holding a gun.  "Now, what are you doing with my little Cindy?"

She waved the gun sideways, and Linda stepped backward, toward the living room, holding her hands up.

"That's right, back off nice and slow."  Anita looked at the thick, black dildo, partially embedded in Cindy's cunt, and grabbed the base.  "Mmmm... THAT'S the Cindy I remember.  Always having such fun with her toys."  She slid the dildo out, admiring the slick, shiny coating of Cindy's juices.  Cindy moaned with pleasure, feeling the shaft slide out of her body.  "Ohhhh, yeah!"  Anita said, pushing the dildo back in.  Cindy pushed her ass back, trying to open herself even more, though she couldn't budge an inch.

Linda backed further into the living room, next to the couch and the coffee table, hands still high in the air.

"Hold it right there," Anita commanded.  "I don't want you calling the police or anything.  Just stand there, and stay still."  She pulled the dildo out again, watching Cindy's ass flex inside the clear plastic box.  Again, she pushed the shaft inward, filling Cindy's pussy and making her moan again. "How long have you kept her like this?" she asked.  "You dirty bitch!  No wonder nobody ever sees the two of you, with her locked up like this, and you playing your little games!"  She slid the dildo out, and Cindy squealed, her hips wiggling inside the tight enclosure.

"Please... stop..." Linda began.

"I want you to tell me how to unlock this thing, and let her out of here!" Linda demanded.  She pushed the thick, black phallus in again.  Cindy jerked and grunted.

"It's not locked," Linda replied.

"Not locked?"  Linda stroked the dildo out again.  Cindy began to moan, her voice almost sounding like she was singing.

"She likes being in there.  It was her choice!"

Anita pushed the dildo into Cindy's wet slit again.

Fifth time.  Cindy's trigger.  She had been conditioned to orgasm on the fifth consecutive stroke.  And Linda had been teasing her for days!  Two strokes, and stop.  Four strokes, and then rolling the spiked wheel over Cindy's clit.  Always on the edge, never quite there, never quite that final slide of rubber inside aching flesh!  And now, within seconds, Anita had thrust the rubber cock inside her, one, two, three, four... and FIVE!

Inside the box, Cindy shook and moaned, making the Lucite enclosure wobble, squealing in ecstasy, squashing her ass cheeks back against the walls of the box, trying to impale herself deeper on the thick rubber dildo.

Anita stared at the box, the gun lowered, forgotten -- distracted for a moment -- as she watched Cindy cum and cum and cum, thrashing around inside, moaning and squealing, crying with release.

And in that moment, Linda grabbed the remote off the table and pressed a button.

"Put that down!" Anita commanded, swinging the gun back upward.

Linda set the remote back on the coffee table.

"Come over here," Anita waved the gun toward the box, where Cindy's spasms were lessening, her cries of ecstasy becoming quieter.  "Open this up and let her out."

Linda walked over to the box, mindful every moment of the gun pointed at her.  She undid the latches at the side of the box, and at the ends.  Then she pulled the side downward on its hinges, and swiveled the top upward.  The box resembled a small, transparent grand piano, its top lifted for maximum volume.  Linda started to pull on Cindy's arms, feeling her muscles still twitching, shivering.

Anita continued to hold the gun, but her eyes were fluttering.  She was finding it very hard to keep them open.  Very hard to think what she next wanted to demand.  What order she wanted to give Linda.  She wanted to sit down.  She wanted to lie down.  Eyes wanted to close.  She just wanted to do what she was told, and not think.  Just sit down.  Close her eyes.  Go to sleep.

Of course Anita didn't know -- couldn't know -- about the subliminal sounds, playing through speakers set in every room in the house.  "Sleep... Obey..."  Just under the threshold of conscious hearing.  Their timing was staggered, one room to the next, so they seemed to echo.  "Sleep (sleep, sleep, sleep)... Obey (obey, obey, obey)..."  Linda's first try at programming Cindy, twenty-four hours a day.  Until she set up the wireless ear buds.  Even though it was her own voice, Linda was feeling sleepy, too.  But she knew what was happening.  After all, she was the one who had pressed the button on the remote.  The remote that seemed so far away.  "Sleep (sleep... sleep... sleeeeeeep)...  Obey (ohhhhhhhbey... obey...  obeeeeeyyyy...)"

Anita's gun still pointed at her, Linda gently eased Cindy out of the box, while Anita quietly sat down on the floor, legs crossed.  She was trying so hard to keep her eyes open.  The gun drifted to one side, and her eyes gradually closed.  She shook her head, forcing them open, pointing the gun again.  Trying to remember which woman was Cinda, and which one was Lindy, they looked so much alike.  Anita blinked slowly, smiling at her mistake, almost giggling.  The gun drifted lower... lower...  So heavy.  So hard to hold it up high.  So very high.  Better to hold it lower.  That was easier.  Even lower.  So hard to lift her gun, and point her eyes.  Waiting for someone to tell her what to do.  Anita's eyes closed.  The gun dropped out of her hand, and her jaw fell open, exposing her pink tongue.  She seemed to wave back and forth, in rhythm with a barely-heard song.  "Sleep-eep-eep...  Obey-ey-ey-ey..."

Linda guided Cindy into a standing position and tapped her forehead, then the right cheek, then the left cheek, and finally kissed her lips... so gently, so affectionately.

Cindy opened her eyes, smiled, and said, "Hello, gorgeous!"

*         *         *          *

Anita awoke to find herself on the floor, in a kneeling position, her legs spread wide.  It would have been incorrect to describe her as naked, even though all her clothes had been removed.  Each leg was bound separately -- shiny, silver duct tape wrapped around and around from her knee up to her crotch, holding the lower leg tightly against the upper leg.  All she COULD do was kneel.  Her arms were bound behind her, elbows straight, both arms wrapped from wrist to shoulder with more and more yards of duct tape.  The posture thrust her bare breasts forward, as if offering them to be squeezed and sucked.  Another strip of tape covered her mouth.  Immobilized, helpless, silent, Anita opened her eyes and looked up at the two identical women sitting on the couch, clothed in light summer dresses, both sipping tea.

The woman on the left had her dress hiked up to her waist, showing off her smooth, tanned legs, and the fact that she wasn't wearing any panties.  The woman on the right had stretched one leg out across the couch, her foot firmly placed against the other woman's hairless pussy.  Her toes flexed and curled, teasing the ring that had been pierced through the exposed clit.  Flipping it up... and down... up... and down...  The woman on the left was making the tiniest rocking motion with her hips, her eyes drifting closed with every wiggle of the toes between her legs.

Anita knew them well.  She recognized the tiny differences between the twins.  She knew the woman on the left was Cindy, the one on the right was Linda.

"I haven't seen you in sooooo long," Cindy said.  Anita's body jerked with her surprise to hear Cindy speak.  She was so certain Linda had brainwashed her somehow.  Of course, she was right about that fact -- but not the reason behind it.

"You seemed to be under the impression that Cindy needed to be rescued," Linda began.  Cindy giggled, and spread her legs wider, pushing her pussy onto Linda's toes, getting them wet with her juices.  "Of course, I needed to make sure you didn't hurt anybody."  Linda reached down beside her and lifted Anita's gun.  She shifted it to her other hand, pointing it up at the ceiling.  She reached down again, and held up the clip, now carefully separated from the gun.  "Nasty things," Linda said, wiggling the two shiny metal objects.  "The effects of a split-second decision can be so... permanent!"  She set the gun and clip down on the table.

Cindy started to make little grunting noises, pumping onto Linda's toes.  Linda withdrew her leg, causing Cindy to say, "Awwwww..."  Linda stared into Cindy's eyes and tilted her head, nodding, in a way her twin instantly understood.  Cindy pressed her legs together and resumed rocking, more quietly now.

Linda turned back to Anita and leaned forward, her elbows on her sun-browned knees.  "Cindy and I have an arrangement.  I am her mistress, and she is my slave."

"Only until the end of the year," Cindy exclaimed.  "Then we switch."

Linda smiled a secret smile, then continued.  "You interrupted our fun.  Cindy was soooo disappointed.  You need to make it up to her!  And I realized that we need to make it crystal clear to you... that Cindy's desire to remain here is genuine."  Linda shifted forward, moving closer to the tape-bound woman.  "So we were thinking... it might be amusing, if Cindy had someone else to control for a while."  She reached out, lifting up Anita's chin.  "What do you think, 'Nita?  Would you like to stay for a week, as Cindy's sex slave?"

"A fortnight!" Cindy exclaimed.  Linda glared briefly at her with disapproval.  "Awwww, c'mon, Lin!"

"Two weeks, then," Linda offered, looking back into Anita's eyes.  "Unless you're not interested... or busy... You seem to be all tied up."  She grinned, lopsidedly.  "You wanted to see Cindy again.  So what do you say?  Wanna play, for two weeks?"

Anita looked up at Linda, her least favorite twin.  There always seems to be one that's a leader, and the other twin follows.  Linda impressed her as being tricky somehow, always something up her sleeve.  The wicked stepmother to Cindy's Cinderella.  But it WAS a chance to spend time with Cindy again.  Sexy, slutty Cindy.  She looked up at Cindy, then Linda, and nodded her head.

"Oh, goody!" Cindy cried, standing up and clapping her hands like a little girl.  She opened a drawer in the end table and pulled out something.  A leash, with a dog collar.  Cindy strode forward and crouched in front of Anita.  She deftly looped the collar around her neck, buckled it in place, and stood up, holding the leash.  "Now, 'Nita girl, time to start your training!"  Cindy giggled.  "Follow me!"

Anita couldn't think how to move, even to crawl after Cindy, with her legs bound up and her arms tied behind her.

"Ohhhh," said Linda, "you can move!  All you need to do is lean forward... and walk on your knees."  Her eyes took on a wicked look.  "And if you lose your balance..." she looked up at her twin, "well, it's up to Cindy.  Whether to let you try to stand on your knees again, or make you crawl like that on your belly!"  She leaned closer to Anita's ear and whispered, "Take my advice... DON'T lose your balance!"

Cindy jerked the leash, almost forcing Anita to fall over before she had moved. "C'mon, 'Nita slave!  I want to lock you up someplace nice and tight!"

"She's untrained," Linda cautioned, as Anita struggled to her knees, wobbling.  "She won't fit in the box."  She grinned.  "Not right away, anyhow!"

Cindy watched her new slave swing her left knee a few inches forward, the carpet abrading the delicate skin of her leg.  Then she wobbled again, swinging the right knee forward, a little higher.  It landed on the floor with a thump that hurt, and jarred Anita's body all the way to her head.  "That's okay," Cindy replied.  "I'm sure she'll fit in the shower stall."  She looked up at Linda, the wickedness in her eyes a reflection of her twin's.  "Turn on the remote, and you can watch on the TV."

Anita swung her left knee forward, tears forming in her eyes from the effort, the pain, the humiliation.  What HAD she gotten herself into?  She could feel the leash tugging on her neck, threatening to pull her too far forward, threatening to make her fall.

Cindy stopped tugging, then crouched down in front of Anita, changing her hold on the leash, grasping it just a few inches from the bound woman's face.  She spoke softly... but there was an edge in her voice that made Anita feel like she might lose control of her bladder.  "If you're REALLY good... I might ask Linda to let you stay longer...  Maybe a month..."

Anita felt Cindy's fingers caressing between her legs, one long, slim digit stroking gently along the cleft of her pussy, up to her clit, and stopping there, possessively, unmoving but pressing gently against the fleshy button.  She gazed up into Cindy's eyes, and found herself moaning through the tape.

Cindy smiled, stood up, and tugged gently on the leash.  Walking slowly toward the bathroom, hips swaying, the summer dress swishing back and forth.  Listening to the thump... thump... of her slave's knees behind her.  Her very own slave's sore, aching knees.

They were going to have such fun!

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