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attract,” she thought. There were no two other people who were SO as different

from one another as she and Mac. His idea of a romantic evening usually was a

brutal verbal battle of wits, followed by a passionate make up session. She never

had to beg anything from anyone before she met him, especially for sex. Never had

she been so willing to be subjugated by a male through her own desire – like she

allowed herself to be with Mac. She wasn’t into BDSM or anything, but he knew all

the right buttons to push to bring her down to a totally submissive level. For

awhile, she had thought it was just a phase she was going through, but it wasn’t.

He overwhelmed her. He personified the arrogant, self-confident bad boy while she

played the “goody two shoes” role as if they were cast in a cheesy romance novel.

She often pictured herself as the rich catholic schoolgirl, with Mac as the boy

from the other side of the tracks.

A strange sound interrupted her brooding as she rounded the corner to her office.

For a second she thought she heard sobbing coming from Lydia’s office next to

hers. Apprehensively, she started to knock on the door, but before her knuckles

could rap on the big heavy door, she heard a conversation between Lydia and

presumably one of her students. It seemed a bit too early in the semester for

such a sobbing appeal to a professor.

“I just can’t do it,” sobbed the faceless girl.

“Listen,” said Lydia’s voice. “Sometimes, you just have to find your priorities.

It will all work out.”

“How do you do it? I mean live with the knowledge you’re not like other girls?”

“Well, I usually try to think of myself as normal because there is nothing

abnormal about me. It’s the people who would put me down for being different that

are abnormal. They have the problem and I don’t,” said Lydia, as she thought of

how much a hypocrite she was being. The poor girl needed advice though and damned

if she was going to allow the girl to make the same mistakes she had made at that

age. “Once you find happiness you should hold onto it,” she thought, as Kate’s

last words echoed in her mind. Their last goodbye kiss had lasted for hours as

they lounged in bed memorizing each other’s body with their lips, tongue and

hands. She couldn’t forget the beautiful image of Kate’s long, raven hair

whipping side to side with each spasm of pleasure that she had given her. There

had been nothing like it in the world for her before and there probably never

would be again.

“You’re right, you know,” the girl said, as she blotted the tears from her face

with a soiled tissue.

The girl noticed the caring in the soft eyes looking at her. It was that

tenderness that led her back to reality. She felt a warmth as she gradually

calmed down to her normal happy self. It was so kind of the doctor to talk to her

and to let her in on her secret. They both shared something very special.

“Someday, you will find happiness, Charlotte. And when you do, don’t let it slip

…End of the part5. To be continued..

forced her tongue through Jerome’s thick lips. Jerome sensed the capitulation of

her tender white body. Anna was making squealing sounds as she tried to force

his cock deep into her aching slit.

Jim kneeled next to the banister. His own manhood was hard and he reached down

and stroked himself through his trousers. As his wife screamed her surrender….

and she begged for more of the adulterous cock to take her tender treasures Jim’s

cock spewed forth it’s sticky discharge. Bent over next to the railing of the

stairs he felt his tension and his strength drain through the tip of his cock.

His wife, Anna, was rapidly reaching her own climax. She had a death grip on her

black lover. Jerome thrust forward and succeeded in burying the entire ten

inches of thick black cock deep into her womb.

Anna’s screams reverberated through out her large house. Her husband leaned

against the banister; completely spent. The front of his pants were soaked with

his creme and he had a far away look on his face.

Jerome felt the sharp fingernails as they clawed into his back ripping the

skin…… Mrs. Anna Belvoir reached her climax…… she wasn’t content with

only one. Jerome slowed his pile hammered ass to gentle thrusts and allowed the

pretty white wife to climax a second and then third time. As Anna struggled with

her release she felt the powerful hips start their circular movement. The thick

black cock was touching each nerve in her stuffed tender hole. The torrent of

scalding black cum coated and stung the tender pink pussy folds.

At long last the two lovers feel back on the bed with their tongues still

dueling……. Both were panting and the release of scalding cum started leaking

out the side of Anna’s elastic pussy and stained the white sheets. Jerome

suddenly felt heavy; his dead weight stretched out on the long lean pretty wife

of Mr. Jim Belvoir. When Anna’s breathing returned to normal she nudged the

contented black lover to rise. He raised back on his haunches with his still

hard black cock still firmly lodged into Anna’s sweet passage.

“Tell me Mrs. Belvoir….. What became of your birth control pills ?” Jerome

quietly asked.

Anna looked up with a puzzled look on her face. “You threw my birth control

pills in the waste basket Mr. Bettis,” she quietly answered.

Smiling Jerome looked down at Anna’s pretty heaving chest. “My black sperm will

not produce a black baby tonight; but………… Every time I fill you with my

black seed you have an opportunity to carry my baby….. Do you want a black

baby growing in your tight little tummy, Mrs. Belvoir ?”

A look of shock quickly transformed the puzzled look on the pretty white wife.

“I don’t want to get pregnant Mr. Bettis…….” she quietly answered.

Jerome pushed his semi hard prick into her now leaking stretched pussy. “I am

…End of the part24. To be continued..

As her nipples were being punished by Jerome’s strong fingers she felt the other

set of black fingers tighten on the elastic at the top of her panties. She

closed her eyes again as she felt the white lace being pulled ever so slowly over

her tight butt cheeks.

Jerome leaned close and with his lips only inches from her right ear softly

asked, “Have you ever felt a black cock.. A cock from a real man ?”

The alcohol fogged mind was confused. The panties continued to be slowly pulled

from her hips. The sensitive nipples were being twisted between fingers and

thumb……

“Take my cock out Anna….” Jerome whispered.

Anna tried to reason. She could not comprehend her current plight. She felt

her hands drop to her side and then reach slightly forward. At the first contact

she could not comprehend the length of the hard pipe that her fingers tried to

encircle. “This could not be a man’s penis,” her mind tried to reason.

She stretched her fingers trying to gain the leverage to encircle the huge

menacing organ. She could not imagine that a man could have such an appendage.

Her mind flashed back to the previous night and her husband’s pitiful manhood

that emptied itself inside his pants.

Anna released the hard throbbing organ and searched for Jerome’s belt and zipper.

She pulled on the buckle of the belt and at the same moment felt her panties

drop from her knees to the carpeted floor. Frantically she pulled the belt back

and felt the prong slip from the little hole. She then found the zipper at the

instant the tip of the second black man’s finger tip pushed up into her steaming

lips. “Oh MY GODDDD,” she screamed.

She struggled with the zipper but was able at long last to pull it down. As the

metal slipped down she felt the hot flesh of Jerome’s black manhood flop against

the back of her delicate hand. Turning her hand over she seemed to weigh the ten

inch steel bar. She could not encircle the black flesh with her delicate hands.

Her mind drifted back and forth from her alcoholic stupor and tried to imagine

how massive was her Superior’s manhood.

Anna kept her eyes closed. She was afraid she would pass out if she opened them.

The one black intruding digit was joined by a second one. It sawed into her

tender flesh as she tried to escape the invasion by standing on her tip toes.

“Spread yourself for me,” ordered the seated black client.

Anna could not resist any longer. She spread her long tapered legs….the only

limitation was the white lace panties binding her ankles. The black fingers

sawed in and out of Anna’s over flowing pussy. As the fingers spread her tender

lips she grabbed the hard black cock in her hand and gripped the organ as hard as

…End of the part12. To be continued..

“Oh Jane. Look at it. It’s only half out too! Kiss me Jane, please!”

Jane, wearing her smart office clothes (grey pin-stripe two piece) went
over to Mary and leaned over to give her a deep lingering kiss.
She let one hand play on Mary’s left nipple, then moved it down to tease
the edge of Mary’s stretched shit hole. The side of Jane’s finger rubbed
against the side of the bulky protruding poo poo.

“Put your panties back properly this instant Mary!”

Mary was surprised at this order, but obeyed.

“And pull them well up!”

Mary stood pulling at her panties. There was, of course, a huge bulge at
the rear, one that any mad would be proud of if it were round the other
side!

“Shall I finish off Jane ?”

“Why not ?”

Mary heaved “Nnnnnnn….”, and the mound in her knickers grew larger.

“Now, Mary, we’ll go and watch a video!”

In the living room, Jane set up the VCR with a tape called “Hot Sluts”.
Not Spielberg’s latest! The two women sat next to each other on the sofa.
There was not much by way od build up in this movie! The opening scene
had a teenage girl , maybe seventeen, on her hands and knees with an older
woman, probably thirty or so, kneeling behind her reaming out the first
girl’s shit hole with a candle.

As they watched, Jane reched down to Mary’s crotch and started to massage
her cunt through Mary’s panties. Her fingers reached round to knead the
warm shitty mound held in those panties.

“Mmmmm … that’s lovely Jane”.

Jane, with her other hand, had hoisted up her own skirt and was fingering
her own cunny. Both women had eyes glued to the video.

“Yeah …. !”, cheered Mary as the candle was withdrawn from the ass of the
girl in the movie leaving a shitty streak along her left buttock.

“Lie down Mary, on the floor. You need a rub!”

Mary got down onto the floor and Jane sat on Mary’s back, facing Mary’s
feet. With both hands Jane massaged and pummeled Mary’s buttocks.
Regularly, letting fingers roam, she would squeeze and squash the poo in
Mary’s panties.

“These panties will have to go!”, cried Jane, and dragged them off Mary,
hoisting Mary’s legs into the air.

Mary’s arse was in a fine state. Caked and clogged with poo. Jane just
dived in with her hands and spread the load all over Mary’s arse, lower
back and the top of her legs. Chocolate brown stinky goo on that pale
and tender skin. Mary was moaning with pleasure.

Jane now lifted herself up and pulled her own panties to one side. Semi
squatting over Mary’s buns, Jane let go a very forcefull gush of piss which
spashed and sprayed over Mary, making the shitty mess run over Mary’s sides
onto the carpet…

he saw her nipples. They started to work on his case. It was a small, home

dispute with his neighbor about him smashing the back end of a car. They

worked for a half hour before it happened.

Jane reached across the desk for a pencil, while at the same time,

unknowingly, Tim reached for one. Their hands touched. A magic spark flew.

They looked into one another’s eye.

She stood up. Her pussy and ass were exposed, and he got even harder. He

came around the desk and ripped his shirt off and dropped his pants. She

took her sweaty blouse off and threw it aside. She sat in the chair, his

legs over the arms of the chair, reclining, with his hard, hot cock sticking

way out. She eased on him, his hot cock sliding easily into her slippery

pussy.

His tongue probed her mouth and their tongues sucked one another. She

leaned her head back and he licked the sweat which was pouring from her.

They fell to the floor in mad passion.

She got on all fours and he mounted her. He slipped his dick in her

perfect asshole. She moaned in enjoyment and stuck her ass up higher trying

to coax his cock in deeper. Once in, she continued to moan and started to

rock up and down. His hands came round her and grabbed her tits, squeezing

them fully. He pulled out and they 69′d.

Her pussy was being penetrated by his tongue and his cock was being suck

dry by her hot, full lips. She stuck her hands in his ass and felt it

thoroughly. They were in full heat when the phone rang. She would have

ignored it but her secretary would check on her. She answered it, and her

secretary told her she had a new appointment in 5 minutes.

Tim took one final suck of her nipples, thanked her, dressed, and left.

She just laid in the middle of the room, with her legs fully spread apart.

She built up her energy and told her secretary to cancel her next

appointment, no matter what. She heard her secretary telling her next

client that she had to cancel, and heard the client stomp off in furry, then

she hung up.

Her secretary walked in to find her buck naked laying on the floor. Then

Jane remembered that her secretary had a reputation for being a lesbian and

she shut the door behind her. The secretary, Jill, took all her clothes off

and laid on her boss. They sucked each other’s tongues. They fucked and

fucked, sticking their whole hands up each others pussy, playing with their

cunts. After that they each dressed, fully exhausted, and went home.

Jane went home, dropping all her clothes on the doorstep, and went in.

Her house was huge, for she was a fine lawyer. She went upstairs and went

to sleep.

The next morning she woke. When she was fully restored, she realized it

was noon. She was lucky to find it was Saturday, and went downstairs for

breakfast. After breakfast she went upstairs to dress.

Once again she put on no underwear, just a tee-shirt and tight jeans. The

jeans squeezed her pussy tight and her ass was shown completely.

The door bell rang. When she answered it, there stood Tim. Tim was just

wearing jogging shorts and shoes. She unzipped her jeans and dropped them.

She then proceeded to take off her tee-shirt. The boys across the street

could see this whole sex act, and they enjoyed it. She caught a glimpse of

them watching, and smiled to them. She then spread her legs to the window,

and felt her pussy for the boys. Then Tim was naked, and they proceeded to

fuck till they both fell into a deep sleep.

At her office, Jane then began a long, lasting, hot, sexual relationship

in which she never wore skirts in the office again…

—

palms of my hands, then change to touching only the nipple or to tweaking or

pinching them. Abruptly he told me to stop and to come to him on my knees. He

had me suck on him. I tried to use this to get him to be the one who was so

horny he was losing control. No dice. He had me stop again. He told me to do

one of my dance routines, just the way I was (wasn’t) dressed. He seemed to

enjoy that, but again he made me stop and come over and try and make him come

with only my breasts. I wasn’t allowed to touch his cock except between my

breasts. He kept me at that for quite a while, but as soon as I thought I was

getting somewhere he made me stop again and put me on the couch right next to

him. He told me to masturbate for him. This time he let me come. It was so odd

being next to him and not being touched at all as I reached orgasm. He took me to

the kitchen then and over the tile floor he placed a layer of newspapers and had

me stand on them. He handed me a bottle of cooking oil and told me to cover

myself with it while he sat back and watched me. I’m not sure what I expected,

but J was certainly exceeding my expectations. I certainly never knew where

oiling myself would lead.

Have you ever performed for someone on demand? Not necessarily like this, but

had someone said to you, ‘tell me a funny story’ or walk into a room and have the

teacher ask you to do a problem or show them a dance movement? It puts you off

balance. Even if it’s something you normally do well, being told to do it for

their entertainment and enlightenment is hard. I took the bottle from him and

poured some in my hand. As I coated my breasts I tried to be very sensual. I

wanted him to be sorry that his hands were not applying that oil. It was a silly

thing to be doing in any event and I found myself enjoying it. Using cooking oil

made it seem really ridiculous. I couldn’t help grinning. I poured come more in

my hand, set the bottle down on the counter and got some of the oil on both

hands. I did my arms and shoulders. As I got to my shoulders I brushed the

collar on my neck. I had to stifle a giggle when I thought of being in dog

collar and standing on newspapers. I got more of the oil and slicked down my

stomach and sides. I glanced at J. He was enjoying this too. His smile was

infectious. I turned around as I put oil on my bottom and on my back. I used

what was on my hands and then looked at J over my shoulder, “Is that enough?”

“Not nearly. Add some more,” J said in that quiet voice of his. I got some more

and put a definite sheen on my bottom. I then moved onto my legs. I coated the

thighs first, turning around the whole time to give J a better view. I bent over

while I did my calves, but kept turning around to show him as much of me as I

could. J seemed to be enjoying the sight a great deal. I thought I was done,

except for my back. I looked at J and said in a quiet, perhaps even a submissive

voice, “I can’t get my back.” J stood up, walked over to me, took the bottle from

the counter and poured a generous amount into his hands. I turned around and let

him have at my back. His large warm hands ran down my spine. He didn’t just coat

my back, he rubbed it as if he were trying to give me a massage. He got to the

bottom of my back and reached for more oil. He took some and began to work on my

ass. Again what he was doing was more like a massage. He did pause and oil not

only my anal opening, but after a moment or two of that, the channel inside as

well. This was becoming more and more interesting as it went on. J turned me

around and began to massage my stomach. The oil changed the way I felt J’s

movement. By the time he worked his way up to my breasts his half hard erection

…End of the part10. To be continued..

his head and lean over his shoulder to check out the screen. Log files and

newsgroups — nothing he couldn’t have finished with three hours before.

“Yeah — well — there was something I needed to deal with.” He doesn’t even look

up, but continues scrolling through the latest figures. “Were we going anywhere

tonight?”

I can tell by the attitude that he has no intention of moving for a while yet.

Fine. Something needs to happen. So I make it happen. “Are we the last ones left

in here?”

“Yeah”

Right.

Shoes.

Shirt

Jeans

Bra — onto the keyboard in front of him (underwired). He finally looks

up, notices what state I’m in.

“Oh. Staying a while, are we?”

“What exactly did you have in mind?”

“That’s up to you, isn’t it? I mean, you’re the one with the ever-so-important

work.” It’s really hard to keep the voice to irony-level. “Got anything

interesting off the newsgroups?”

“Just the Tommy Lee and Pamela vids.” He leads me out to the reception area,

where a high-edged desk faces the glass front, protecting the occupant from

ill-timed glances. There, under cover of the desk, he fires up the PC and loads

those videos.

And watches. And watches. And watches. Hmmm — not funny any more. “So, do you

like what she’s doing to him?”

“Oh, it looks all right.”

“Would you like me to do that to you?” And I go down to my knees and undo his

jeans. His cock, half erect already, is trying to escape the boxer shorts, so the

least I can do is encourage it with my lips. And tongue. And I gently send the

tip of that same tongue all along the bottom of it, tracing the ridge from the

…End of the part1. To be continued..

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“C’mon, guys, over here,” Linda motioned, bringing them to one edge of
the roof. They looked down over the parapet and gazed for a moment at the
street scene below them. “I’ve always wanted to fuck up on top of a
building!” said Linda, smiling. “Line up, guys, and drop ‘em.” she
commanded. Kate was amazed at the way Linda took charge. The three men
looked at them, then shrugged their shoulders and peeled down their running
shorts. Three large and growing jock-straps stared the girls in the face.

“Hmmmm. Nice cups, guys. Jack, you first” Linda pointed at one man. He
peeled the athletic supporter down. His almost fully erect cock sprang up,
bouncing and gleaming in the sunlight. In turn, Bob and Roger shed their
remaining clothes, standing there in sneakers and pubic hair.

“Ok, here’s the story. We want your sperm. That’s all. But not in the
usual way. We’ll only touch you with our hair. We’ll wrap it around your
cocks and you can jerk off with it, but that’s it. And when you come, you
have to catch it all in the palm of your hand. After that, who knows?” Linda
ordered. Kate knew what was after that…

Jack said “What, no fucking or sucking? That seems like a waste, you
know?”

“Hey, don’t look a gift horse in the mouth. If you don’t agree, there’s
the door.” Linda returned. The men slowly nodded in agreement. Linda and
Kate walked over to them and knelt in the small semi-circle formed by the
young men. The guys started pulling their cocks, and the women leaned
forward, allowing them access to their hair. It was strange at first, the
men thought, feeling the soft, silky locks around their cocks, but it
rapidly grew erotic and sexy. Linda had Bob and Rogers cocks tunneling
through her longer hair, while Kate enjoyed the feel of Jack’s penis as it
rubbed sexily through her scalp. The women leaned back, and Kate pulled her
sweater up over her head, baring her chest completely. Linda was quick to
follow. The men gazed longingly at the full breasts of each woman, watching
in fascination as the four nipples hardened and turned rigid. Kate reached
over to tweak Linda’s left breast, and Linda turned to her and did the same
to Kate’s right tit.

“Like this, guys?” Kate spoke for the first time.

“Oh yeah, that’s it, rub her nipple, make the cunt hot!” grunted Roger.

Kate moaned as Linda’s fingers kneaded and teased her aroused flesh.
Above them, the men were rapidly rising towards orgasm, stroking their cocks
and gazing at the beautiful women at their feet.

“Don’t forget guys, come in your hands. Save it all.” Linda reminded
them.

“Oh, man, this is farfucking out” said Bob, through clenched teeth. “I’m
gonna shoot off any second now.” He backed away from Linda’s head slightly,
and started making long strokes down the shaft of his cock. Linda broke her
own rule, reaching up to massage and fondle his scrotum. She tickled his
balls, urging the warm semen being readied for it’s journey up the shaft and
out the tip of Bob’s reddening cock. Then he quickly brought his left hand
around and pointed the tip of his cock at it.

“Watch this, I’m gonna cuuuuummmmm!” he groaned. Linda felt his balls
tighten up in their sack and watched fascinated as a thick streamer of semen
flew from the head of his cock and splattered wetly in his cupped left hand.
Again she felt his balls churn, and she squeezed them, coaxing every bit of
available sperm out of them. Bob groaned again, and another jet of cum
headed for his hand.

“fuckfuckfuck I’m cummmmmmmmmmmmmiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggggg”
he groaned through clenched teeth, as the pleasurable shivers ran through
this body and were evidenced by the rapidly pulsing cock in his right hand.
He pulsed three more squirts of sperm into his hand before his body untensed
and he shrank back, emptied.

“Not bad, not bad at all. Let’s see what you’ve got.” said Linda. She
gently put her fingers around his wrist and pulled his hand towards her.
“Hmmm. About an ounce and a half, I’d say. What about you, Kate?” she
questioned, turning the palm towards her friend.

“Yep, that looks about right. Nice and thick, too, not so watery and
runny as some I’ve seen,” thinking back to the scene at the kitchen only a
few hours before.

“Ok, good. Now hold it, man, and don’t let it drool away.” Bob cupped
his hands together, puzzled at the requests, but wondering where this
bizarre woman was headed.

Just then Kate felt, rather than heard, the soft squish of Jack’s penis
as it shuddered and released a jet of sperm across her scalp.

“Ohman here is comes!” he yelled, quickly stepping back and directing
his penis towards his other hand. Kate pulled away, brushing the small line
of cum from her forehead. She watched, encouraging, as Jack emptied himself
similarly to Bob.

“Yeah, go ahead man, cream it all for me, let it go, I wanna see it, I
wanna see it” she murmured to him, looking up at his strained face as he
…End of the part2. To be continued..

Ann giggled at the sight of her husband toddling up the stairs in his
sodden diaper. He actually looked like a toddler with a load in his diaper
the way he was walking.

Ann seemed to know there were a couple of “special” diapers in John’s
diaper bag, and as she took them out, was shocked at their size. They were
huge, but designed just like the ones she’d seen for little babies in the
department stores a couple of years ago. They were made with 8 layers of
thick cotton flannel, and then had another insert made of another 8 layers
of flannel sewn in at the top and bottom. That meant John would be wearing
16 layers of thick flannel in the diaper, which was kind of like quadruple
diapering a real baby. He probably wouldn’t be able to walk with that much
between his legs, but then where did he have to go. The bathroom was “out
of bounds” while he was diapered, and those special locking diaper pins she
found in his bag, would make sure of that.

She found it kind of “kinky” as she thought of trussing her husband up in
these super thick diapers, then locking them on with the heavy locking pins
and keeping him that way until morning. As an after thought, she took two
baby bottles she’d almost missed out of the bag, and filled them with warm
water and cranberry juice. Somehow she seemed to know this combination
would make him wet more heavily during the night, so he’d be sure to wake
up in very wet diapers the next morning.

Just as she hoped, John had put out his changing pad and mattress protector
on his side of the bed, and was lying there waiting to be changed. She
gingerly removed the wet diaper, thinking “The little bugger must have wet
again to be this wet.” then cleansed him off with a big baby wipes. Next
she liberally spread vaseline all over his bottom and took extra pains with
his weewee and front noticing the effect her gentle massage was having on
his penis. Just before it looked like he’d “erupt” she pulled the thick
diaper up between his legs, leaving him with a stiff hard on tucked safely
in 16 layers of diaper flannel. The pins snapped in place in a flash and
then on went the plastic panties.

All this fooling around was making her horny, but with John all trussed up
in his diaper, what was she to do. Then an idea struck her. Babies were
supposed to be very oral, so let’s see how oral baby Johnny was.

“Johnny, mommy got you all ready for niteenites, but mommy wants some
lovings from her baby. Can you make mommy happy too ??”

John said “Sure hon, just let me get these off then I’ll really show you
some lovings, then you can get me ready for beddy bye again. Huh…. What
the heck ??”

“Oh no Johnny. Once mommy puts your didees on for nitee nites they have to
stay on until mommy changes you in the morning. Besides, babies who have to
wear diapers shouldn’t have their little weewee outside their didees and
panties, or they might have a nasty accident and peepee all over the bed or
mommy.

I think you know another way baby can make mommy very happy !!” and Ann
gently but firmly pulled John’s head to her chest then put her nipple just
inches from his mouth.

John didn’t need another hint, and soon was sucking and tonguing her
nipples, arousing her to new heights of pleasure. As Ann gently pushed his
searching mouth downward, he found a new “nipple” to suck on and with Ann’s
urging soon learned to use his lips, tongue and mouth to bring her time and
again to the heights of ecstacy.

John felt a new calm, peacefulness and a sense of helpless dependence on
this strong woman who was his mommy now, and as he felt her quiver for the
5th time, felt his bladder emptying hotly, uncontrollably into his diapers
and felt like he too was reaching the heights of orgasm, except his little
weewee was softly, limply being bathed in his peepee as he helplessly wet
his diapers uncontrollably while pleasing his mommy.

Little Johnnie was learning his lessons well, and would find himself soon
conditioned to repeat his lessons over and over again.

As Ann came down from heights she’d never know possible she could faintly
smell the urine in John’s diapers and pulled him gently towards her breasts
again. As John suckled calmly, contentedly she began gently rubbing his
diaper at the front and soon felt the swell of his manhood. She kept saying
“Johnnie likes the feeling of his warm, wet diapers doesn’t he ?? It feels
so nice to be in wet diapers sucking mommy’s titties like a little baby
again doesn’t it ?? Mommy loves her baby Johnny. Good baby Johnny wants to
wet his diapers all the time so mommy can make him feel good too.”

John’s subconscious was clouded by the sensations in his mouth, his diaper
region and especially in his cock as Ann gently stroked his erection in his
warm, wet diapers. Soon he was oblivious to everything except the
sensations and her words, and he KNEW it sure felt good to wet his diapers
and to wear wet diapers like a baby.

As he came explosively, Ann kept saying “Good baby Johnny, you’re wetting
your diapers again. It feels so good to wet your diapers. Good baby.” and
John’s helpless subconsious made the indelible connection between the
pleasure of orgasm and wetting his diapers helplessly. He was hooked and
convinced wetting his diapers made him feel this good.

Ann, his wife of 6 years, was turning him into a helpless wetter and he
loved it.

…End of the part2. To be continued..

It seemed a little “silly” to have her grown husband in diapers, but if
this was what he needed to get better, then so be it. Besides she’d always
like playing dolls and dressup when she was a little girl, and when she was
babysitting she had always liked looking at the little boys when she
changed their diapers.

She even remembered one boy who was 12 years old when she was just starting
to give up babysitting. She was 17 then, and had learned quite a bit about
boys and girls, and had even felt some of her boyfriends getting hard in
their pants when she rubbed them the right way. They seemed to like it when
she pressed gently on the front, but most of them just became helpless and
engrossed in what she was doing to them, until they came in their pants
like babies wetting their pants.

Ann had like playing with this 12 year old boy who still wore diapers
because he was a bedwetter, and watched him get all funny looking when she
changed his diapers and rubbed him with baby lotion. He seemed to go in his
diapers too, but he never got them sticky like her older boyfriends, and
usually peed his diaper right after he got soft again, so she’d have to
change him to put him back to sleep.

Now her husband of 8 years was wearing diapers, and was going to start
using his diaper just like the little babies Ann had babysat for so few
years ago.

They got in the house and Ann prepared dinner for she and John. They talked
animatedly about the revelations of this afternoon with the two doctors,
and both felt comfortable discussing John’s baby needs. After dinner, as
John pulled out the plug from the sink he wet his diaper.

Turning to Ann he said “Please, Annie can you change my diaper. I’m all
wet.” to which Ann replied “C’mon now John you can still change your own
diapers. You’re not a little baby yet !!”

Just yesterday these words would have seemed so strange to Ann, but already
she was beginning to accept the inevitable change in her and John’s
relationship.

Reluctantly, John went to their room and changed his own diaper, returning
to the living room wearing a big blue disposeable diaper and Polo shirt.

As they sat looking thru the material Dr. Whetmore had given them, Ann was
amazed at how much their was for adult babies, as most of the infantilists
were called. An organization in California, called DPF had a regular
newsletter, and magazines and tons of stories for adult babies. They even
had special big cloth diapers and baby panties, and cute baby styled
clothing for big babies. The man who ran DPF, Tommy, was a big baby
himself, and sure looked cute in his rompers and diapers.

There were other magazines from Infantae Press in Seattle, Washington, and
a lady in California, named Florence, who ran Amber E. They all had lots of
letters from big babies who were so happy to be able to return to their
bottles, and diapers and panties and having found mommies or daddies to
take care of them when they needed some babying.

Ann particularly found an article entitled “The Mommy Solution” from DPF
helpful in understanding John’s needs. She almost felt like crying after
she read it, wishing she could be a mommy to all those babies in search of
a mommy.

As she put down the last article, she noticed it was almost 9:30. They’d
better get going if they were going to listen to their special tapes then
get to bed. She noticed John was wet, and said “Get you diaper bag for
mommy John. You need your didee changed.”

It felt strange, but natural, especially after reading the Mommy Solution.
Ann wanted to try and help John.

As John dutifully returned with his diaper bag, Ann told him to lie down,
stripped off his wet diaper, then powdered him, put on a fresh disposeable
diaper, then put his headphones on him, connected to his personal cassette
tape player and switched on the tape for him. Then she sat opposite him in
her easy chair and switched on her own cassette player.

In minutes, both had their eyes closed, looking to all like they were sound
asleep, while their subconscious minds absorbed Dr. Whetmores suggestions
for their new life, as baby Johnny and mommy. Their minds were like empty
sponges soaking up Dr. Whetmore’s suggestions and instructions.

Ann was “learning” to be a good, stern mommy and to keep baby Johnny in his
diapers and plastic panties as much as possible. Johnny was reliving the
pleasures of babyhood, the feelings and sensations of warm wet diapers, and
squish messy diapers. The feelings of helplessness and dependence as he wet
or messed his diapers uncontrollably or waiting for mommy to give him his
bottle.

When they woke up, Ann viewed John in a new light. He seemed somehow
smaller, more defenseless, like a baby needing mommy’s protection. John too
felt differently about Ann. She was now the stronger, the one who would and
could give him what he craved and needed, if he was a good little boy and
did what she told him.

Ann looked at his sodden diaper, and jokingly but sternly said “Well, you
are quite a little pisser aren’t you. Get up to beddy bye and I’ll change
your diapers for bedtime. Looks like you’re going to need a nice, thick
diaper to get thru the nited aren’t you sweetie.”
…End of the part1. To be continued..

It was an emense room with lots of couches and overstuffed chairs in a
horseshoe around a big stone fireplace. Barbara led me to the center to
stand in front of the entire sorority. The President started to speak
to the sisters. She told them that I was the last of this year’s
pledges, that Mistress Barbara had nominated me, She asked if there were
any objections so far. No one objected. She turned to me. She told me
that until I had completed the initiation I was not to speak unless told
to, to address the sisters as Mistress and to do everything I was told
to do or suffer the punishment. She asked if I accepted these rules. I
said yes. All the girls giggled. She said she didn’t hear me right. I
said “Yes, Mistress President”. One of the sisters took out a file
folder, another a Polaroid camera. She took a picture of me and gave it
to the sister with the folder. Mistress President told me that they
need to know everything about me. She told me to tell them all about my
sexual adventures, to start with my first kiss, to my first bare tit, my
first feel of cock, etc.

I started to tell them about Jimmy, my first boyfriend. I described our
first kiss, our first makeout session, and the first time I let him slip
his hand under my sweater and into my bra. One of the sisters spoke up.
She told me to take off my blouse. I looked to Barbara. She nodded
yes. I unbuttoned my blouse and eased it off my shoulders. Mistress
President said I could put it on a little table next to the fireplace.
I put it down and went back to the center. Mistress Barbara told me to
resume my personal history with my first tit sucking. I proceeded to
tell them about Jimmy sucking my bare titties outside a party. The
sister with the folder, Mistress Janet, asked me what size bra I wore.

I told her 32A and continued about my next real boyfriend Tom. Tom was
the first to get his hands into my pants to finger my slit. Mistress
Janet asked me if I had been fingering myself before that episode. I
told her I had never fondled myself. I continued to describe my first
view of Tom’s erect cock. A sister from the back yelled out for me to
take off my jeans. Again I looked to my friend, she nodded yes, I went
to the table, opened my jeans, slipped them down below my knees. I
kicked off my shoes, stepped out of my jeans, and laid them on top of my
blouse.

Mistress President told me to stand with my legs apart, my hands clasped
behind my neck, elbows out to the sides. When I was in position, she
told me to describe my first taste of cock. As I described Tom’s hard
sexy cock, my first attempt at sucking and my first taste of cum, I
could feel my cunt juicing up, getting very wet.

As I described Bob and his taste for pussy, Mistress Karen came over to
me. She told me to keep talking. She lifted my left shoulder strap and
cut it with a pair of scissors. Then she cut the right strap. All the
sisters were giggling at my predicament. As I described how Bob’s long
tongue had licked me to creamy satisfaction, Mistress Karen pulled the
bra from between my titties and snipped it. Dropping it to the floor,
Mistress Karen told me to show my tiny boobies to the rest of the
sisters. With my hands still behind my neck I walked around the inner
circle of girls to show them my bare bosom. Mistress President told me
to bend over so she could get a better look. As I bent closer she
reached up and took my nipples between the thumb and forefinger of each
hand. She pulled them down. My buds stiffened, when she tweaked them.

Mistress President let go and told me to finish showing them off. I
continued my show. Several of the sisters took their chance to pinch
and stroke my titties. I had never been touched by a girl, and all
these tittie touches were making my cunt so itchy. When I finished, I
went back to the center and waited for more instructions.

Mistress President asked if my pussy was still virginal. I told her I
had screwed with a couple of guys. She told me to describe the complete
de-flowering session. I began to describe Mark, his gorgeous hard cock,
and all the things we did that night. When I got to the part about
“sixty-nine”ing with me on top and Mark slapping my asscheeks, Mistress
President told me to stop, turn around and bend over. She told me to
ease my panties down until just below my cheeks. I was embarrassed
about showing them my ass. My panties were taut across my cheeks and
pulled at my crotch. These were blue hiphuggers not the small g-strings
I wear now.

Because of my hesitation two sisters quickly stood up and grabbed my
arms. Mistress President asked Mistress Barbara if she would like to do
the honors of my first sorority punishment. Mistress Barbara came up
beside me. She had a ping-pong paddle in her hand. She placed it on my
tight asscheeks. She told me I wasn’t in the right punishment position.
She told me to spread my legs double shoulder width apart. I did. She
told me to reach down and grasp my ankles, that the sisters would keep
me from falling over. I did what I was told, showing my pantied crotch
to all the sisters. I expected my friend Mistress Barbara to deliver my
first real spanking. Instead she took the scissors and started to cut
the sides of my panties. She cut the elastic band at my waist. She
snipped the leg bands, leaving a thin thread on each side to hold my
panties on.

She asked the sisters if they wanted me punished. They all cheered YES.
She took hold of my panties by the waistband at the top of my ass. With
one quick jerk, she ripped them off, leaving me stark naked. Bare for
all these girls to see. All the girls cheered, clapped and whistled.
Someone told Mistress Barbara that she had made a good picking me.
SMACK…A stinging warmth shattered my thoughts as that paddle came down
on my upturned ass. I gasped more than cried out. I caught my breath.
I heard applause. SMACK..SMACK.. I gasped again as two quick hard
blows came down, one on each cheek. Tears were welling up in my eyes.
The stinging spread across my entire ass. More applause. Mistress
Barbara put the paddle flat across my ass. She rubbed it around and
around, spreading warmth across my ass the way she might spread peanut
butter on a sandwich. The sisters were cheering her on. She continued
to spank me, slower, softer, covering all my ass with a tingling glow.
She stopped and rubbed the knobby paddle around my cheeks again. She
stroked that paddle down the back of my right thigh, all the way down to
my knee and then up the back of my left thigh until the top of the
paddle came to rest at my opened pussy. She turned the paddle up so
only the top edge was touching me, right along my tender slit. She
gently stroked it up and down my tingling love trough.

I had submitted to a play spanking from Mark after a teenaged temper
tantrum, but it didn’t make me tingle like this. I had an itching
burning desire spreading from my loins. The sisters let me up. I stood
up and faced my audience. They applauded. Mistress Barbara wiped the
tears from my eyes and gently kissed my cheek. She told me to continue
talking about my cherry-popping session with Mark. Mistress Janet had
to remind me where I had left off. I was yearning for a fuck. By the
time I finished telling them about ’sixty-nine’ing with Mark, ending
with his jerking cum-spewing orgasm, I was hotter than I had ever been.
I was horny enough to fuck any cock. I began to describe how Mark had
stroked his bulging cockhead up and down my eager virginal cunt lips. I
was itching to fuck, and it was showing.

Mistress Karen came over and put her arm around me. She told the
sisters that she thought I had a little problem. She asked me if I had
a problem. I knew what she wanted to hear. I told them that I was
horny, that I wanted to fuck. All the sisters laughed. Mistress
President said that they didn’t have any boys handy but that there was
another solution. Mistress Karen told me to reach down and spread my
pussy lips. Slowly I did it. She told me to put my finger on the tip
of my clit. This was something I had never thought of doing, playing
with myself.

Slowly I moved the tip of my middle finger over my passion button. The
sisters giggled. Mistress Karen told me to continue talking and to
start rubbing my clit. I talked about Mark rubbing my slit with his
cock. Sliding his cock up the full length of my slit, he had made me
willing to take his manhood into my virgin depths. Talking about him
and rubbing my button, I was feeling just as willing but this time
willing to do other things. Mistress Karen told me to rub my finger
thru my slit the way Mark’s cock shaft had. I talked about Mark’s
throbbing, pulsating cock, and how he had aimed it at my virgin hole. I
rubbed my clit faster. Mark pushed ever so gently, until his cockhead
was in me. I rubbed harder, pushing my inner lips apart. Mark kissed
me. He plunged his cock into the center of my womanhood, my virgin love
canal. He held me, I held him. I slowed my cunt strokes but pressed my
clit harder. Mark started long slow strokes in my hot hole. My cunt
walls cling to his gorgeous man meat. My cunt was juicing up, oozing
onto my sliding finger. Mistress Karen told me to dip my finger into my
creamy hole. I pushed the tip of my finger into myself, just the way my
lovers had. Mistress Karen moved her hand down to my asscheek.
Squeezing it, she told me to finish the story and my first self-induced
orgasm. I talked about Mark pumping in and out of my inexperience fuck
hole, my cunt throbbing with every stroke. My cunt was throbbing again,
this time around my fingertip. I pumped my own little pussy, rubbing my
itchy clit with each stroke. I knew I wanted to cum. I was going to
cum. I wanted to tell them about my first fuck orgasm as I came in
front of them. I told them about Mark pulling my legs up to my chest,
then open and down to the bed, opening my cunt for his hard deep thrusts
into my wanting love hole. Mistress Karen eased me down to my knees.
My legs spread, I leaned back against her, letting my cunt warmth spread
over me, relaxing, enjoying my own sexual administrations. It seemed
like I was talking forever, smaller words, no sentences. Pumping.
Harder. Deeper. Fuck me. Cock plunging. Creaming. Cumming.
CCuummmmiinngg. My virginity leaving with a tingling orgasm. Mark
pulsing, throbbing, squirting his hot cum into my love tunnel. My first
fuck. My finger dipping into my hot juicy hole, building a new orgasmic
feeling, different from when the boys made me cum. Nice, warm waves of
tingles spreading out. I was bucking my cunt against my own fingers. I
don’t remember talking, just cumming. Cumming. My hot cream oozing
onto my hand and down my thighs. I collapsed into Mistress Karen’s
arms. My finger still in my cunt.

The sisters applauded and cheered. After resting a few moments.
Mistress Karen helped me stand up. She told me that after each orgasm
in this initiation, I was to curtsy and thank the sisters. I curtsied.
At the bottom of my dip I thanked my mistresses for a very lovely
orgasm. They applauded.

Mistress President said it was time to continue the inspection. Some
sisters brought out a padded bench and an extra triangular pillow.
Mistress Janet told me to kneel on it. Mistresses Barbara and Karen
came next to me. They took a cloth tape measure and began to take my
measurement. My bust, my waist, my hips. Then they measured the width
of my areola, the length of the now erected tips and the distance
between m nipples. Mistress Barbara measured the area of my pubic hair
(across the top and from the top to the beginning of my slit). Mistress
Janet told me to lay down on the bench. Two sisters lifted my legs
straight up, lifting me up until they could position the pillow, and
then they positioned me with my ass just at the end of the pillow. My
cut was now a foot higher than my head. Mistresses Barbara and Karen
took my legs and pulled them apart just enough for Mistress Janet to
reach in and measure my slit from one end, across my clit, my love hole,
my backdoor, to the other end. They pulled my legs wider.She measured
my slit again, top to clit, clit to fuckhole, fuckhole to asshole,
asshole to the back end of my crack. They pushed my legs toward my
chest, spreading them wider. Mistress Jane measured everything about my
cunt. The diameter of my clit, its length, the lengths of my pussy
lips. Mistresses Karen and Barbara each put a hand to my cunt and
pulled her side of my cunt lips open. They stretched my cuntlips as
open and as tight as possible. Mistress Janet measured how far my lips
could spread. She measured the opening of my love hole. And then she
measured the diameter of my ass pucker.

She went away. I couldn’t see what was happening. Then I heard giggles
and Mistress Janet returned. She said it was time to measure the depth
of my creamy hole. She held up an immense candle, at least a foot and a
half log, with ruler markings on it. I didn’t want her to do it, but I
wanted something slipped into my horny cunt. I shook my head no. She
rubbed the tip around my love opening. I nodded yes. She slowly worked
that rod into me, twisting, pushing deeper and deeper. Pushing to the
top of my canal, pushing deeper. My cunt loosening until I had a full
twelve inches in me She pushed again. I cried out in pain. She
immediately backed off. She told me that this was not meant as
punishment, just the same measurement that all the sisters took. She
eased the candle out of my cunt.

She turned away and then back. She said now to measure my ass depth.
She held up a smaller, thinner candle. I pleaded with them not to stick
it in my ass. She asked how many cocks I had taken into my backdoor. I
told her none. She smiled and said she would be gentle with my virgin
ass. She began to rub something slippery on my ass pucker. It felt
cool and tingly. She rubbed gently around and around and then from my
hole radiating out. She rubbed the grease slowly into my hole. She
pushed gently, probing, greasing, spreading my hole open. She pushed
her fingertip into me. It tingled, out from my ass, across my entire
crotch, and ignited my clit. I was warm, tingly, eager. She twisted
her finger around, I squirmed. She pulled her finger out, and put some
more grease on my pucker. She put th tip of the candle against my
backdoor, and slowly, gently pushed the candle into my ass. Waves of
tingles washed over me. This was a new wonderful sensation. Not quite
pain, but a pleasure different from any other. I don’t know how deep
she pushed it or how long she kept it in me I didn’t care. It felt
great. Mistresses Karen and Barbara helped me sit up. They moved the
pillow around and had me lay back, legs draped on each side. They told
me to close my eyes and rest.

A few mintues later, Mistress Janet brought me a soda. Sitting up, I
took a few sips. She told me the next measurement was to be how long it
took for me to make myself cum with my fingers. I told her I had not
done that before today. She said it didn’t matter how long it took, and
that my cunt would know what should be done. She told me to just lay
back, close my eyes and do what felt good. As I put my hands down to my
cunt, she started a stopwatch. I laid back, closed my eyes and thought
about Tom stroking my pussy lips rubbing my hard little clittie. I
mimiced his rubbing. My pussy warmed up. I felt no inhibitions. I
spread my pussy lips with one hand and pushed on my clittie with the
other. I stroked and rubbed until I knew I wanted something in my cunt
hole. I dipped my fingertip in. I slowly moved it in circles, pushing
my cunt hole open. I circled wider, opening my hole wider. I felt an
urge I had to satisfy. I plunged my finger as deep into my love hole as
I could. I held it there. I squeezed my cunt walls around my finger
and slowly eased it out. I plunged in again, and again. With each
plunge, tingles spread out from my cunt. I laid my finger along my open
slit, across my hard clit, and bent into my hole. I stroked down,
digging my finger into my juicy tunnel. I drew back, rubbing hard
against my clit. I rubbed. I dreamed. I rubbed harder, faster. I was
just cumming. My urges had built until I didn’t know what I was doing,
I didn’t care what I was doing. As long as I was cumming, it felt
great. And I came. I dropped my hands to my sides and opened my eyes.
All the sisters were crowded around to get a good look at me.
Remembering my instructions, I stood up on the bench, curtsied to their
applause and thanked them for allowing me to cum so nicely.

My mistresses lead me upstairs. They brought me into what looked like a
locker room. It must have taken up a third of the second floor of the
house. It was all tiled, with several dressing stalls, several wooden
benches. There were two padded tables like a doctor’s examination
table. There was a sauna in one corner. They motioned me into the
shower room. It was at least 10 feet square, with two rows of shower
spigots around the three sides. Mistress President turned on the master
control and I was instantly drenched. The upper row of spigots were
aimed at the center of the room at the height of my shoulders. The
lower row was aimed at my hips and pussy. They told me to turn around.
I turned slowly, letting the hot streams of water was me all over. They
turned the water off. Mistress President said it was time for the to
make sure I was nice and clean. Mistresses Barbara and Karen stepped
forward and started to undress. Mistress Barbara took off her blouse to
reveal a set of bare, jiggling breasts. Then she dropped her slacks,
stepped out of them, and stood up. I could see her totally naked for
the first time. Her lion’s mane of golden blonde hair, her fleshy tits,
her muscular tummy, her rounded hips, and to my surprise a shaven cunt.
I looked at Mistress Karen. She was stepping out of her jeans. She had
a short sassy head of brown hair, slender shoulders, small pointy tits
(not as small as mine). I looked at her slender hips as she lowered her
panties, and again at a shaven cunt as she turned toward me. The
stepped into the shower with me each holding a big soft sponge and a
squeeze bottle. Mistress Barbara squirted some green liquid across my
chest. Mistress Karen started rubbing it with her sponge. This liquid
soap quickly foamed up. The sponge felt tingly as she rubbed my tits.
Mistress Barbara was washing my shoulders, my back, my hips. They
washed my chest, each soaping and rubbing her side of me. Barbara
working on my left tittie, Karen on my right. They progressed down my
tummy then around to my hips. Each caressing my closest ass cheek.
Mistress Barbara told me to spread my legs. I did. She told me to
clasp my hands behind my neck. They knelt down. They repeated their
soaping of my ass, gently rubbing each cheek round and round. They
worked their way down the back of my legs. They worked their way up the
front from my feet up to my knees, then slowly from my knees up to my
crotch. Mistress Karen squirted soap all over my pubic hair. Mistress
Barbara put her hand on my mound. She wiggled her fingers into my
curls. She worked th soap into a froth, gently washing my love
triangle. Mistress President told me to turn toward the back wall. She
told me to bend over and grab a rail that was about a foot off the
floor.

My mistresses stood on each side of me. They told me to spread my legs
as they opened their legs to let me put mine between their own. They
squeezed their legs around mine, holding me tight. My mistresses
squirted soap on my ass. They used their hands to spread the soap all
over, making my ass all slippery. They spread that slippery soap down
into my cunt, pulling my pussy lips apart, rubbing all thru my slit.
Mistress Karen held my pussy lips open, so Mistress Barbara could rub
the soap all around my clittie, rubbing it, then pinching it. I felt so
warm and slippery, I didn’t care that these were girls working on me.
They took their sponges, and briskly worked on my ass and pussy until I
was covered with soapy froth. They took hoses from the walls. Mistress
President told me to stand and face them. She told me to spread my arms
and legs. I stood spread eagle as my mistresses sprayed me with a fine
warm mist, rinsing my body. Then they aimed the hoses at the floor and
tightened the sprays to tiny streams. Then they motioned for me to turn
around. I turn toward the back wall and spread my arms and legs.
Mistress Karen pushed me up to the wall. My erect nipples pressing
against the smooth cool tile. The streams hit me across the top of my
back. The pulsating streams, pounding me, warmed and relaxed every
muscle they hit. They massaged my back with those sprays. Then down to
my asscheeks. I tightened my ass muscles against the pounding. But
those pulsating sprays made me relax. The water was turned off and my
mistress began to dry me. Then they brought me to the outer room and
helped me up onto an examination table. My mistresses stood on each
side of me with Mistress President at the foot. They lifted my legs and
pulled me down to the end of the table.They pulled my legs wider and
held my arms over my head. Some of the sisters lifted my bottom and put
a pillow under me, exposing my cunt for all to see.

Mistress President began to stroke my curly bush. She told me that all
pledges should look like pretty little virgins. She pulled out a pair
of scissors and snipped a lock from my bush. She handed the curl to
Mistress Janet who put it in a plastic bag. Mistress President snipped
away all of my pussy curls. She gently pulled the hairs on the sides of
my slit to cut as close to the skin as possible. When I had nothing but
stubble left, she laid a hot, wet washcloth on my open cunt. The warmth
of that cloth spread up to my titties and down to my ass pucker.
Mistress President removed the cloth and sprayed a glob of shaving cream
onto the middle of my triangle. She gently spread the cream all over my
pussy stubble, massaging it into every little hair. She brought out a
razor and gently shaved off my stubble. She told them to open me
further. They pulled my legs, lifting my bottom off the pillow.
Mistress President cleaned all around my asshole. She washed off the
shaving cream with another hot wet washcloth. I was tingling. Warm all
over. Mistress President poured some lotion onto my clean crotch. She
rubbed it all over, softening, soothing my tender cunt skin. She began
to rub that cool lotion onto my clit. I felt my clittie warming to her
touch.

My mistresses began to stroke my tits. More hands reached for me,
touching, stroking, gently caressing every inch of me. My mistresses
covered my face with sweet kisses. I closed my eyes and drifted off
into the wonderful sensations those hands were giving me. My cunt was
being rubbed, probed, stretched, tingled by these loving sisters. I
felt multiple fingers pumping my now creamy love hole. I was oozing my
love juice onto every hand that went into me. Soon waves of delicious
tingles washed over me as I came,and came, and kept cumming. Ooozing my
love cream in my first multiple orgasm. After I rested for a while I
got up, curtsied to my mistresses and thanked them all for my fabulous
orgasms. Mistress President told me to return the next day with a
week’s worth of clothes and my smallest bathing suit. On Saturday
afternoon, Barbara met me at the door. She hugged me and kissed me on
the cheek. She led me into the living room and introduced me to the
other two pledges. We were immediately told to strip. The three of us
striped down, nervously exposing three shaven cunts. The sisters took
our clothes and the suitcases we had brought. Lynn was a taller, larger
girl. Very fleshy, her hips jiggled with every move. She had
strawberry blonde hair, and very pink nipples. Her areolas were the
size of silver dollars. Her tits were very round, like melon halves.
Kim was an oriental girl, not much larger than me. She had long shiny
black hair, braided down to cover her asscrack. She had small tits with
long tight nipples surrounded by dark areolas than stood out against her
ivory white skin. The sisters brought our bathing suits back to us.
Kim and I brought small bikinis but Lynn had a tank suit like the
swimming teams use. She apologized saying that it was the only one she
had at college. We put on our suits. Mistress President told Lynn to
stand in the center of the room. Her two mistresses went next to her
and each took turns cutting away at Lynn’s suit with scissors. They
gave her high cut leg holes that uncovered half of each asscheek, a hole
from the bottom of her tits to halfway below where her pubic hair would
have been, and long cuts from the armpit down to her waist.

We were told that a party would start soon, and that we were to be
waitresses. We were told that every guy in the place would want to feel
everything we had. We were NOT told if we were to let them or refuse
them. While serving food and drinks at the party, guys kept grabbing
us. Mostly at Lynn’s tits and ass, but Kim and I had our share of hands
squeezing our titties and asscheeks. On guy had me stand next to him,
with my legs open, facing away from the sister he was talking to. He
put his hand between my legs and massaged the inside of my thigh. He
worked his hand up to my crotch. He massaged my shaven cunt thru the
bathing suit. I was getting juicier all the time. It felt so good, I
started rocking against his hand. Before I could cum, I dropped the
tray. The sister called everyone around and told them what had
happened. Mistress President declared that I needed to be punished for
my clumsiness. They took me into the living room and stood me in front
of the fireplace. Mistress President told me to take the proper
position. I turned around and bent over. Mistresses Karen and Barbara
were at my side to hold me as I spread my legs wide and grabbed my
ankles. Every guy in the place could see the small suit stretching
tightly across my cunt. The offended sister came to me with a paddle in
her hand.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK. Fast hard blows covered my ass with the
tingling half pain – half pleasure warmth. Mistress President announced
that the offended guest should have a chance to punish me with his hand.
He came next to me. SMACK His hand came down. He didn’t pull it away
immediately He squeezed the ass flesh he had just spanked. Smack.
Another blow, another squeeze. SMACK…SMACK… He began to rub my
ass, pulling my bikini higher, into my slit, tight across my clit. He
rubbed his hand up and down my slit, push hard across my clit and love
hole. The warmth he had imparted to my ass was spreading thru my cunt.
I was still juicy from his previous hand action and now he was going to
finish the job. He rubbed. I warmed and began to push my juicy cunt
back at him. He rubbed faster. I bucked faster. I gasped and fell on
my mistresses when I came. Everyone applauded and cheered. My
mistresses let me up. I curtsied and thanked the sisters and the guest
for making my cunt cum. The sisters had us line up in front of the
fireplace. Mistress President said that we had not offered the boys
anything for dessert. Mistress Karen grabbed the top of my bikini and
pulled it away from my tits, just far enough for Mistress Barbara to
pour chocolate syrup onto my titties. Then Mistress Karen took one tit,
Mistress Barbara took the other, and they massaged the chocolate syrup
all over my little titties. I could see Kim and Lynn were also having
their tits coated with chocolate. My mistresses took scissors and
snipped at my top until only the sticky chocolate held it on. Then they
pull our tops off, showing six chocolate covered tits to all the guests.
The boys were cheering for our tits. Mistress President came to each of
us and poured more chocolate on us. She stepped back and told us to let
every guy taste our sweet bosoms. Leaning forward, we let each guy lick
the chocolate off us. When the chocolate was gone, a sister would pour
on more for th next guy to lick off. After each guy had licked all six
titties, we went back to the center of the room. Mistress President
went to Lynn, pulled open the front of her bottom piece and poured honey
into her crotch. Just the thought of letting all those boys licking
honey off my cunt made me hot and horny. Mistress President did the
same to Kim and then to me. We stood there for a few minutes, honey
dripping from our hot cunts. At last Mistress President told the boys
that they could dream about our honey cunts all night long but that the
party was over. She told them to say good night to us. We stood there,
topless, chocolate coated tits, honey drenched cunts as each guy came to
say good night. Their hands all over our asses, mouths all over our
titties. When they were all gone, we were told to go take a shower, and
to leave our suits up there.

We went to the shower room, stripped and began to wash the sweet
stickiness from our hairless cunts. I looked at Kim and Lynn and saw
from the look on their faces that we all needed some satisfaction. I
watched as Lynn lowered her hand to her big clean cunt and began to
finger her slit. With her other hand she would squeeze her fleshy tits,
occasionally pinching her nipples. I lowered my hand to my eager slit
and began to mimic Lynn, even the tit rubbing that I had never done
before. I closed my eyes and drifted off into the warm wet dreams of
pleasure, until I had satisfied my sexual urges with a hard bucking
orgasm. When I recovered Lynn and I saw Kim sitting on the floor,
rubbing her clit hard and fast. She had followed our lead into
pleasure. Harder and faster she rubbed until she shook with her orgasm.
We helped her up and kissed each other. At least the three of us were
sisters in sex. We finished washing, dried off, and went down stairs
with towels wrapped around us (Lynn’s didn’t cover everything). We went
into the living room. We were surprised to see two guy there, stark
naked. Mistress President motioned us forward. She told us that these
two would be the next part of our initiation. She told them our names,
as the sisters ripped away the towels leaving us as bare as could be.
Mistress President introduced the boys: Master Hard and Master Easy.

Kim, Lynn and I were staring at these two naked hunks. I was oblivious
to my own complete nudity. I was fascinated with these gorgeous
specimens of the male gender. Mistress President told us about the
nicknames she had given them. Hard was tall, at least 6′2″, wavy brown
hair, hard tight muscles from his shoulders all the way down. His hard
cock was sticking straight out, bobbing up and down when he shifted his
stance. Easy was shorter, about 5′7″, with blonde hair and lovely blue
eyes. His muscles didn’t stand out as much as Hard’s but he certainly
had some nice ones. Easy’s cock was also at attention. Mistress
President told us that Hard was the hardest cock to make cum, that he
could last thru at least two girls. She told us that Easy was not as
hard to put down, but was very easy to get up again, and again, and
again. Lynn giggled. Someone pushed her forward. Mistress President
went to her, pinched her big pink nipples, then led her by the nipples
to the center of the room. Mistress President told her to take the
proper position for her punishment. Lynn took her position with her
mistresses holding her. Lynn’s open legs exposed her big pink love hole
for us to see. It was so large and wide open, almost asking for a fuck.
Mistress President told Hard and Easy to give Lynn a good spanking.
They stood on each side of her and began to spank her big fleshy
asscheeks. When she got slapped, everything jiggled her asscheeks, her
cunt lips, and especially her melon sized tits. They continued spanking
her, making her ass glow bright pink. Mistress President told them to
find out how horny Lynn’s cunt could get. They pulled her cunt lips
open and began to probe her love hole and rub her passion button. I saw
Lynn close her eyes, and I knew she was enjoying this examination. Hard
and Easy probed her, rubbed her, one finger, two fingers, one finger
from each of them. Probing, stretching, pulling Lynn’s love hole open,
more and more. Pumping fingers, alternating thrusts. Now two fingers
from each guy, plunging, pulling out covered with her white creamy
froth. They jammed they fingers deep into her hole and she shuttered as
she came. When her mistresses let her up, Lynn curtsied and thanked the
sisters for a good finger fucking.

Mistress President said it was time for us to thank the boys for helping
with our initiation. Kim and Lynn were told to kneel down. The boys
were brought in front of them. Kim and Lynn were told to start sucking.
I was told to take a handfull of crushed ice in each hand, to go behind
the boys, rub the ice on both asses and watch the other pledges suck.
Both boys were startled by my cold fondles, they arched forward, shoving
their cocks at my fellow pledges. Lynn was bouncing her head up and
down on Hard’s cock, sucking it all the way into her mouth. Kim was
doing a tongue job on Easy’s cock. She had one hand on his shaft,
pumping up and down. Her tongue was licking his bulging head around and
around like a tootsie pop. I rubbed my cold wet hands over those tight
muscular asses, squeezing cheeks, watching those blowjobs, yearning to
work on one of them. Easy began to move his hips in and out as Kim took
his cockhead into her mouth. He was fucking his cockhead in and out of
her little mouth. I squeezed his asscheek harder and pushed him forward
on each stroke. I saw Easy’s cock twitch and saw his cream ooze out of
the corners of Kim’s mouth. Kim was told to swallow it, all of it. She
swallowed what she had in her mouth, then wiped the excess from her face
with a finger. She was told to swallow every last drop of cum. Kim put
her finger in her mouth and sucked the cum off. Lynn was still sucking
on Hard and he was still very hard. Lynn was told to stop. We were
told to change places. Kim was to suck Hard, Lynn was to fondle their
asses, and I was to suck Easy. I took my position in front of Easy’s
dangling organ. I brought both hands up to that cock. I cupped my left
hand under his balls and circled my right hand around his shaft. I
squeezed his balls and pulled on his soft cock. As I pulled I could
feel it filling with blood. I was told to suck it. I leaned forward
and took his head into my mouth. I ran my tongue over that bulb while I
pumped his shaft and squeezed his balls. I sucked, that bulb kept
growing, filling my mouth. Easy pushed his hips forward. I opened my
mouth as his cock slid in, over my tongue, deep into my throat. I had
never had a guy’s whole cock in my mouth. I wanted it now. Easy pushed
in, I sucked in, and my lips touched his silky soft hair. I held all of
his marvelous cock in my mouth. Mistress President slapped my ass and
told me to suck it not swallow it whole. I sucked as hard as I could as
he pulled his cock out of my mouth. I put my hand back on his shaft and
pumped. I sucked at his cockhead until I felt his rod twitching. I
held his shaft tight. I opened my mouth and let Easy squirt his hot
salty cum into my mouth. Not a drop escaped my mouth and tongue as I
licked every drop oozing out of his manhood. I would have been willing
to drink his cum all day and all night. We were told to change places
again.

I moved in front of Hard’s still rigid cock. Lynn took her position in
front of Easy and Kim went behind them and grabbed their ass cheeks.
Lynn was already taking all of Easy’s cock into her mouth. I faced
Hard’s long cock. It was longer than Easy’s but not as thick. I knew I
couldn’t take it all into my mouth, so I started a tongue job. First
all around his head, then tightening my tongue I ran the tip down the
cleft at the front of his helmet and down the silky length of his shaft.
I flattened my tongue against his cock muscle and licked all the way up
to his head. I kept licking him with these long strokes. I held his
balls in one in each hand, rubbing them like large marbles. I would
occasionally feel Kim’s fingers between his tight cheeks. I licked at
his cockhead. I moved my right hand around his long hard shaft and
pumped. I pumped it, squeezing tight and pulling his manhood to my warm
wanting tongue. I pumped harder, faster. I saw Lynn Easy’s third load
of cum in her mouth. I wanted Hard to spew his cream into my mouth. I
licked across the top of his helmet and wiggled the tip into his piss
hole. I felt someone pull my hand from his balls. They put some
crushed ice into my open hand and pressed it up between his legs to his
hot balls. I rubbed the ice onto his balls. They tightened. His cock
twitched. I pumped harder. I could fell his load running the length of
that hard shaft. I took his head into my mouth as his hot, thick cum
shot out. There was so much cum that I had to open my mouth and he
pulled back a bit. His cock kept squirting hot thick cum across my
face, my cheeks, down my chin, into my open mouth. I swallowed as much
as I could. When he stopped spewing, i licked at his cock, licking off
every drop. I moved my hand to wipe the cum from my face and was
stopped by Mistress President. She told me to share my good fortune
with the other pledges. The boys moved away and Kim and Lynn knelt in
front of me. Mistress President told them to lick Hard’s cum from my
face and taste his treasure. They both went at me the way I went at
Hard’s cock. Fast, furious, wanting every drop, they licked my face,
cheecks, chin and lips.

We were escorted to the dining room and told to have something to eat
and drink. We made some sandwiches from the buffet and talked a bit.
Mistress Janet came in and told us to come into the living room. They
had put a large coffee table in the center. Mistress Barbara took me to
the table and had me sit down facing the fireplace. Kim and Lynn were
seated on the other side. We were told to lay back so that we were laid
out on the table alternating head to cunt. Mistress Barbara lifted my
legs and told Kim and Lynn to hold them open. Then Kim’s and Lynn’s
mistresses lifted their legs and told me to hold the leg next to me.
Their mistresses held the other leg. I was able to look to each side an
see a beautiful hairless cunt. I looked down and saw that both Kim and
Lynn were intently watching my exposed cunt. Mistress Barbara poured
some honey onto my cunt. The other mistresses equally covered Kim’s and
Lynn’s open slits. Mistress President told us it was time for our
‘honey pies’ to get decently (or indecently) eaten. Hard and Easy knelt
down facing Kim’s and Lynn’s honey coated cunts and began to lick the
sweetness off them. I kept looking from side to side to watch those
lovely tongues lapping at my fellow pledges. They had just licked the
honey layer off without delving deeper into their sweetness. Mistress
President told them to switch. Hard moved down to kneel at my twat.
Easy went to Lynn’s cunt. Kim and Lynn were coated with more honey.
The boys were told to resume eating their dessert. Hard started his
tongue at my asshole and slowly licked the whole length of my slit.
Easy was busy at Lynn’s cunt, licking at every fold of her cunt lips.
Hard’s long cleaning strokes covered my entire crotch. Easy pulled
Lynn’s cunt open and started rapid licks at her big bright pink love
button. Hard kept up his long laps at my slit, warming every inch of my
womanhood. I yearned for the fast licks that Easy was now administering
to Lynn’s cunt hole. Lynn was pushing her cunt up at Easy’s tongue.
She was begining to cum when her mistress pulled Easy away. Mistress
President told them to switch places. Hard went to Kim’s cunt and Easy
went down to mine. More honey was poured on my cunt. The boys began
licking again, both hard and fast, quickly cleaning our cunts. Kim was
already pushing her cunt at Hard’s rapid tongue lashing. Easy pulled my
lips open and began flicking his tongue against my hot clittie. I
pushed my cunt up to his tongue as tight as I could. I wanted him to
eat me until I came. He ran his tongue around my passion button,
sending tingles out across my cunt. He moved his swirling tongue to my
open love hole. I bucked my cunt up against his tongue. He circled his
way into my aching hole. I wanted him to have my cunt, with his tongue
and cock. He plunged his tongue into my hole. I could se Hard was
giving Kim as good a tongue-fuck as Easy was giving me. They stopped.
Our mistresses had pulled them back before we could cum.

We were three very horny cunts. I was willing to do anything for
satisfaction. We were pulled up to our feet by our mistresses. Other
sisters removed the table and brought in a padded bench with cranks on
each leg to adjust its height. Mistresses Karen and Barbara pulled me
to the bench and had me lay face down on it. Mistress President
announced that the three of us were to each perform a sex act that went
one step further than we had ever gone before. She said I was to be
first to let Easy have a rest between sessions. She told all the
sisters that I still had a virgin ass. She told them it was time for me
to surrender my anal cherry to Easy’s magnificent cock. She brought
Easy in front of me and began to lubricate his cock. She turned his
cock over to Mistresses Karen and Barbara. They massaged his glistening
cock while Mistress President went behind me. She began to apply the
slippery grease to my virgin butt. She worked her greasy finger around
my backdoor while I watched my mistresses slowly stroking that gorgeous
man muscle. My cunt was aching for satisfaction. I wanted that cock in
me. If I couldn’t have him in my cunt then my ass was the next best
hole. He could have me anyway he wanted. Mistress President pushed her
whole finger into me, send exciting shiver thru me. She told Easy to
come behind me and watch her grease my asshole. She applied another
load of grease and pushed it into my hole, making sure that I was very
greasy and willing. She slapped my ass and told me that I should reach
back, pull my asscheeks open and offer my virgin asshole.

I moved my hands back to my cheeks and pulled them as wide as possible.
I asked Easy to stick his cock deep into my virgin ass. Mistress
President took his cock and put the head against my backdoor. I asked
Easy to fuck me, to fuck my virgin ass. He pushed forward. He pushed
his bulging cockhead into my inexperienced rectum. It hurt a little as
the head pushed thru my backdoor. He stopped. He held his cock just
head deep until I relaxed and the pain left. His cock felt hot and so
good. I knew I made the right choice. I knew I would enjoy this
assfuck. I begged Easy to push his cock deep, as deep as he could. He
slowly pushed his cock in. My rectal muscles opened to accept his hard
slippery cock. I felt his balls lay against my hairless cunt as he
reached deep inside me. He stopped. I squeezed my dark tunnel around
his rod. I pleaded for him to fuck me. He pulled almost all the way
out. His sudden withdrawal surprised me. His equally sudden return
delighted me. His plunging cock warmed and tingled me where no man had
ever tingled me before. It was a new and great sensation to have his
luscious cock plunging deep into my butt. I loosened my grip on my
asscheeks and relaxed to take this delightful ass fuck. His cock
plunging deep into my greasy tail and then pulling almost all the way
out before plunging in again, sent warm tingling warms thru my entire
body. my pleasure was building, without any work on my cunt, I knew I
was going to cum if he kept screwing me. Easy increased his pace,
pumping in and out of my backdoor. My cunt was oozing love juice with
each thrust into my tail. My orgasm was building. I was going to cum.
Easy’s cock was making me cum by fucking my asshole. My cunt began to
pulsate as if I were squeezing a cock. I was squeezing my cream out. I
started cumming. I begged Easy to fuck me harder, faster, to make me
cum more. He sped up. He pumped my tail, deeper, faster, harder. I
was cumming, oozing my cream out of my cunt hole. I squeezed my ass
muscles and bucked against his plunging cock until my first anally
induced orgasm subsided. It was the longest single orgasm I ever had.
Easy kept up his pace, pumping in and out of my slippery tail. I
squeezed at his cock. I wanted him to cum, to shoot his hot load into
my waiting receptacle. I felt his pace waver. Then he plunged hilt
deep into me and held there. His cock started jerking inside me,
spewing his cream, filling my butt. He stayed there as his cock emptied
and then softened. He pulled out. I squeezed his retreating cock to
show him I really enjoyed him. It was like a plug being unpopped as his
cockhead finally left me. With his cream oozing from my asshole I stood
up, curtsied and thanked Mistress President and Easy for deflowering my
ass.

Mistress Barbara brought out a bowl of steamy water and a washcloth.
She told me to clean Easy’s cock very “nicely”. I knelt in front of him
and gently put the hot wet cloth to his gorgeous but now limp cock. I
covered his organ and gently rubbed the grease off. I rinsed the cloth
and washed him again. Mistress Barbara said I should wash him clean
enough to suck. I rinsed the cloth and continued washing his cock and
balls. The more I washed, the thicker and stiffer he became. When he
was clean enough, I lifted his cock and sucked the head into my mouth.
I rolled my tongue around and around that luscious lollipop. I slowly
pumped my hand along his stiffening shaft, pulling his cock into my
mouth. He was getting rock hard again. Mistress Barbara stopped me and
Mistress President announced that it was time for Kim to perform her sex
act. Mistress President told everyone that Kim was even more virginal
than I was. Kim had never taken a cock into her cunt. Mistress
President asked Kim if she was ready to spread her legs and offer her
hairless virgin cunt to Hard’s cock. Kim readily agreed. She was told
to lay on the bench face up. Lynn and I were positioned on each side of
her. Her mistresses brought Hard to the foot of the bench, leading him
by his massive erection. They told Kim to raise her legs straight up.
We were told to hold them there. The mistresses pulled Hard’s cock
closer to Kim’s clean cunt lips and gently rubbed them with his bulging
cockhead. We were told to pull her legs toward her chest and then open.
We stepped toward Kim’s head, pulling her legs and cunt open. Her
mistresses again rubbed her lips with Hard’s cockhead. Rubbing up and
down between her lips, across her virgin hole and hot clittie. Her
mistresses asked her what she wanted. She said she wanted to get
fucked. One of them slapped Kim’s cunt and told her to be very
specific. Kim said she wanted Hard’s cock to fuck her hot virgin cunt.
One mistress poured some oil onto Kim’s cunt. The other massaged it
into her love hole. Then they both coated Hard’s cock with it. They
nudged Hard forward and rubbed his oily cockhead between Kim’s lips
until they worked his head into her virgin hole. Kim closed her eyes as
her mistresses worked that bulging cockhead into her. They stopped.

Kim relaxed and opened her eyes. Her mistresses told her to ask for
what she wanted. She asked her mistresses to have Hard plunge his cock
deep into her virgin love tunnel. Hard jammed forward, ramming his cock
into her, all the way in. He filled her cunt. Kim gasped at the sudden
deflowering. She relaxed, warming to the feel of cock filling her
depths. When she had gotten over the shock of his initial thrust, Kim
begged Hard to fuck her. Hard slowly pulled back until just his head
was in her. Then he slowly pushed in again filling her with his
manhood. We were told to squeeze Kim’s tits. I reached down and cupped
my hand over her soft pointed tittie. Lynn did the same to her other
tit. We gently rubbed her tits the way I knew I would want mine rubbed.
Hard pulled out and pushed in slowly. Long slow strokes were warming
Kim as she had never been heated before. A soft pleading sound came
from Kim’s mouth, pleading for Hard to fuck her faster. Hard increased
the speed of his strokes. Lynn and I increased the speed and strength
of our tit squeezes. Kim’s was slowly moving her head from side to
side, getting lost in the pleasure I knew Hard’s cock was giving her.
Her mistresses went behind Lynn and I. They took Kim’s hands and placed
them on our butts. Kim squeezed my still greasy ass tight. I returned
the squeeze to her tit and then pinched her nipple. Hard was now
slamming into Kim’s wet willing cunt. Pulling back, slamming forward to
the hilt, his ball sack slapping against her ass. Kim was writhing in
pleasure, moaning, squeezing our asscheeks. She arched her back to push
her cunt against Hard’s driving thrusts. Lynn twisted Kim’s nipple, I
repeated it on the tit I held, then we pulled her nipples up. Kim began
to buck against Hard’s cock, squeezing female ass, flopping her head
side to side. I knew she was beginning to cum. Hard increased his
speed. He was really ramming his cock into her. I was almost drooling
at the sight of his man meat sliding in and out of Kim’s glistening
smooth cunt. Kim squeezed my ass tighter than ever as she tensed her
entire body. She was cumming. Hard pulled out and then slammed in
harder, faster and deeper than before. Then he stopped and held himself
deep inside Kim’s love hole. Kim’s orgasm subsided and she relaxed.
She loosened her grip on my ass, but didn’t let go. Lynn and I rubbed
her tits round and round, slowly, gently. Her face glowed with a
pleasure I knew well. When she recovered, Hard pulled out of her with a
popping sound as her cunt resisted his departure. We helped her sit up
to see that Hard was still very hard. Kim stood up, curtsied and
thanked the sisters for making her a total woman.

Mistress President went to Lynn and pinched her large erect nipples.
She led Lynn by her nipples to the center of the room. Mistress
President told everyone that there wasn’t a virginal hole in Lynn. She
told us that Lynn had started sucking when she was 11, had stripped and
69′ed with boys when she was 13, had her cunt cherry taken at 15, her
ass cherry at her sweet sixteen party and at a party after her senior
prom had taken two guys in all three holes in separate sessions.
Mistress President told us that tonight Lynn should take both Easy and
Hard in every hole in the same sex session and to finish as the meat in
a sex sandwich. She asked Lynn if she was willing to perform this act
for the sorority. Lynn said that she was willing to do anything, to
take anyone in any hole. Lynn was told to get down on her hands and
knees. Easy knelt down in front of her, lifted her chin and put his
cock to her lips. Mistress President told her to open her mouth and let
Easy fuck her face. Lynn opened her mouth and let Easy’s cock slide
past her lips. She closed her lips around his shaft as he pushed his
cock into her mouth and down her throat. Without seeming to try hard,
she took the entire length of Easy’s cock into her mouth. Easy got a
silly satisfied grin on his face as he slowly fucked her willing
experienced mouth. Her mistresses stopped Easy and had him move around
behind Lynn. After reaching down to make sure Lynn’s cunt was
lubricated enough, Easy took Lynn by the hips and jammed his cock into
her cunt. I almost came thinking about the pleasure that cock had given
my ass and how much I wanted him in my cunt. I could see Lynn get the
same silly grin as Easy gave her cunt several long, slow strokes. He
pumped Lynn’s cunt slowly, making sure that she was getting properly
juiced up. Lynn pushed her cunt against Easy as he pushed into her love
hole. She started to speed up her pushing, trying to get Easy to speed
up his fucking. Lynn wanted a fucking. She wanted Easy to pound his
cock into her. Her mistresses stopped Easy and had him pull out of her
cunt. They applied a coat of grease to Lynn’s bright pink asspucker and
then to Easy’s cock. They pulled Lynn’s cheeks open as Easy pushed his
cockhead into her backdoor. My cunt was quivering with memories of the
pleasure of my assfuck. I knew she was going to enjoy having her ass
fucked up. He slowly eased the full length of his cock into her butt
and held her tight. He leaned over her and asked if she wanted long
slow strokes or a hard fast pounding. She said she wanted a fast
pounding. He slowly pulled his cock out until just the head was still
in her rectum. Then her mistresses gave her a hard fast spanking,
making her asscheeks glow red. When they were finished, easy gave her
the hard fast pounding assfuck that she wanted. He rammed his cock in
and out of her as she bucked her tail to meet his thrusts. She was
moaning and thoroughly enjoying the ass reaming Easy was giving her.
Before Lynn or Easy could cum, the mistresses stopped them, and Easy
pulled out and got up. Mistress President brought Hard in front of
Lynn, leading him by his massive cock. Hard knelt down and lifted
Lynn’s chin. His cockhead slowly brushed across her lips. He held her
chin so she would not be able to open her mouth yet. He took his cock
in hand and slowly rubbed his bulging cockhead all over her face.
Mistress President stopped him and told Lynn to open her mouth to take
Hard’s cock for another face fuck. Hard moved his hands to each side of
her head. Lynn opened her mouth and Hard pushed his cock into her.
Without resistance, without gagging, Lynn took the entire length of that
cock into her mouth. Hard held her head with his cock filling her
mouth. He began to fuck her face. Not slowly like Easy but not fast,
just loving strokes of his long hard cock. After a few moments, her
mistresses stopped Hard. He pulled out of her mouth and moved around
behind Lynn. Her mistresses told her to put her tits on the floor and
her ass high in the air. They spread her legs a little wider. Hard
moved closer, held her by her hips and pounded into her waiting cunt
hole. After a few more moments of fucking, her mistresses stopped Hard.
He pulled out of Lynn’s cunt and the mistresses applied another coat of
grease to her pucker and to Hard’s cream covered cock. They pulled her
cheeks to open her gaping backdoor and Hard pushed his blood gorged
cockhead into Lynn’s willing tail. The mistresses repeated the fast
spanking and Hard rammed the rest of his cock into her. He fucked her
ass. She moaned. She groaned. She wanted to cum. Her mistresses
stopped Hard. My cunt was aching from watching Lynn take all that good
fucking without being allowed to cum. Her mistresses helped Lynn stand
up. Other sisters moved the bench back into position. Mistress
President told Easy to lay on the bench. Then Lynn was instructed to
climb on and sit her cunt down onto Easy’s cock. Lynn eagerly climbed
on and swallowed Easy’s cock into her smooth juicy cunt. Easy reached
up and pinched her nipples. He pulled her down and they kissed. Very
passionately, they explored each others mouth and tongue. Lynn’s
mistresses applied a third coat of grease to Lynn’s ass pucker.
Mistress President again pulled Hard into position by his cock. The
bench was too high for Hard to get into Lynn’s ass. Some sisters
cranked the bench lower. Then Mistress President pushed Hard’s cockhead
into Lynn’s receptive butt. As Hard pushed his entire length into Lynn,
I could see a glow of absolute delight wash across her face. Once both
cunt and ass were full of cock, no one moved. They just held her tight,
filling her, enjoying the sensations of her fuck holes. Our mistresses
took us to stand on each side of Lynn. We were told to lift her up,
hold her and rub her tits the way a horny teenaged boy would. We lifted
Lynn and she slipped her arms around our waists. Kim and I grabbed at
Lynn’s massive tits. I had never squeezed another girl’s tits. Lynn’s
were softer and fleshier than mine(as well as a great deal larger). As
we massaged her tits and pinched her nipples, she began moaning and
moving her hips trying to work on both of those cocks. Mistress
President told Hard to give Lynn the best ass fuck he could. He started
stroking her rectum with his bulging cock. We could see both Lynn and
Easy enjoying the sensations Hard was providing. Kim and I kept up our
tit work, as Easy put a hand on our asses. I opened my legs to let him
probe my horny cunt. He worked his finger into my joy hole and rubbed
his thumb on my (no longer virginal) ass pucker. His gentle probing was
driving me crazy. I wanted to cum. I could see Kim grinding her cunt
against Easy’s hand until she was slapped by her mistresses. When Hard
moved into Lynn’s ass, he didn’t stop when he was all the way in. He
pushed Lynn forward, sliding her the length of Easy’s cock. Then he
would pull her back down Easy’s shaft and then Hard would pull his cock
out, leaving just his cockhead inside her backdoor. He repeated this
double fuck for a while until Lynn bucked against these two cocks
cumming to her climax. She fell limp against us. We were told to just
hold her up, but not to let go of her tits. Then Mistress President
told the boys to finish up her creaming. Both Easy and Hard began
moving in Lynn’s holes. Hard was giving her a hard fast ass pounding
while Easy lifted his hips to drive his cock deep into Lynn’s cunt on
Hard’s withdrawal. They kept up this hard fucking until Easy rammed his
fingers into my cunt and ass and shot his load of cum into Lynn’s cunt
hole. Hard pulled Lynn down onto Easy’s cock, plugging her cunt hole.
He held her tight and pounded her butt hole, harder and faster and
deeper than ever. He finally rammed his cock into her and she gasped as
Hard emptied his cream-filled balls into Lynn’s tail. He collapsed on
top of Lynn who collapsed on us. We were told to lay them down on Easy
and let them relax. When they recovered, they got up with the help of
Lynn’s mistresses. They whispered to Lynn as they helped her. Then
Lynn led Easy and Hard to the fireplace by their softened cocks.
Turning to face the whole sorority, Lynn curtsied and thanked them for
the creamiest fuck ever, and then she kissed each cockhead. Kim and I
were ordered to the center of the room. Mistress President asked us if
our cunts were satisfied or if we needed more work on our cunts. We
looked at each other, smiled and said that we needed more cunt action.
The boys were sent to get dressed and we were told to sit on the floor
and spread our legs. Six inch candles were tossed to us. We were told
to cream our own cunts until we were satisfied. We were the two
horniest cunts in town. We grabbed those candles and buried them in our
shaven twats. We pumped. We rubbed. We creamed. And we came. We
were told to leave the candles in our holes as our mistresses helped us
stand up. Lynn was bent over and another candle was stuffed into her
wanton hole. Kim and I curtsied to thank the sisters for a chance to
satisfy our cunts. When Easy and Hard came back, they came to each of
us and gave us a double tit sucking, Easy on the right tit, Hard on the
left. With their hot mouths on our tits, their fingers probing our
asses, rubbing our clits, we said good-bye to those fantastic studs.

We were sent upstairs to the shower room to clean up. We were told we
could take the candles out while we washed but we had to put them back
in when we were finished in the shower. We went up to the shower room,
removed our candles and gently washed our tenderized slits. When we
finished we dried off, inserted the candles into our cunt holes and
headed back to our mistresses. They met us in the hallway dressed in
their pajamas. Mistress Barbara was wearing a see-thru blue babydoll
nightie. Mistress Karen was wearing a large boys tee-shirt that just
barely covered her pink panties. Our mistresses directed us to a
bedroom on that floor that would be ours for the next week. It had
three single beds with wooden headboards and frames. There was one
dresser, a closet and our suitcases. Our mistresses led us each to a
bed. We laid down. My mistresses sat on each side of me. They each
lifted one of my arms to the headboard and tied my wrists to the bed.
They kissed my cheeks and squeezed my titties. Then they stood up and
lifted my legs straight up. I could see that Lynn and Kim were also
tied down and held up. Our mistresses pulled our legs open. Both
Mistress Barbara and Mistress Karen slide one hand down my legs to my
hairless cunt. They pulled my cuntlips open to expose my love hole with
the candle peeking out. One mistress called for Mistress President.
The door opened and all the sisters appeared in the doorway dressed in
their nightclothes. Mistress President went to Kim, who was nearest the
door. She reached down into Kim’s crotch to make sure she had the
candle placed well into her hole. She bent over Kim’s face and kissed
her. As she lifted up, I could see that Mistress President had Kim’s
nipples between her fingers and was pulling them up causing Kim to arch
her back. Mistress President let go of Kim’s nubs and went to Lynn.
Mistress Janet came in and went to Kim. Mistress President repeated
this good-night ritual on Lynn. Mistress Janet repeated it on Kim.
Then they moved. Mistress President came to me, Mistress Janet went to
Lynn and another sister came in and went to Kim. When Mistress
President reached down into my crotch and took hold of the candle
protruding from my pleasure cave. She slipped it in and out and then
twisted it around. She pushed it all the way in and patted my clittie
before coming to my face. She kissed each cheek, wished me sweet dreams
and pinched my nipples. She twisted my nips round and round and then
pulled them up. I arched my back to allow her to keep lifting my tits.
She let go and blew me a kiss. Mistress Janet took her place and
repeated the ritual. Every sister took her turn at saying good-night to
us. When all the sisters finished our mistresses lowered our legs and
tied our ankles to the foot of the bed. My mistresses lightly stroked
their hands up my legs to my crotch. They lightly ran their finger all
over my mound and cuntlips. They each patted my clit and then stroked
my tummy then my titties. They each grabbed hold of a tit and bent over
to kiss me on the cheeks and they said good-night. They let go, stood
up, and covered me with a blanket. They left us, bound hand and foot,
cunt filled, thoroughly fucked, but still horny as hell. We were
awakened by our mistresses ripping the blankets from our naked bodies.
Our mistresses untied our ankles and lifted our legs. They reached into
our twats to check the position of the candles. Kim had apparently
pushed hers out overnight because one of her mistresses jammed it back
in. Lynn and I were given new candles because the heat of our cunts had
softened the candles until they could no longer be used. Our mistresses
untied our wrists and led us to the shower room. All the sisters were
waiting there. Mistress President reached into Lynn’s cunt and pulled
out the candle. Her mistresses pushed her into the steamy shower area.
Then Kim was relieved of her cunt candle and then mine was pulled out.
We were told to quickly wash up. When we were finished soaping and
rinsing our bare bodies, Mistress President stepped forward. She peeled
off her nightshirt to reveal her tight sleek body, every inch well
tanned (including her clean-shaven cunt). She walked into the shower
and told us to wash her. She pulled my hands to her erected tits, I had
to reach up to wash this tall lady’s petite breasts (they were almost as
small as mine, no larger than a 34B). Lynn’s hands were pulled to her
hairless crotch and Kim started on her ass. Lynn giggled about
something and Mistress President grabbed her head, told her to shoosh
and kissed her full on the lips. We washed every inch of our head
mistress. When we finished soaping her, she rinsed off and got out to
dry off. Mistress Janet dropped her robe to show us yet another
hairless cunt. I knew now that there was not a single strand of pubic
hair in this entire sorority. She stepped into the shower and we washed
her all over(this time I did her cunt, Kim did her tits, and Lynn soaped
her ass). After we finished her, three other sisters stripped and came
in. Mistress Janet rinsed off and left while we each soaped one of the
sisters. I had to soap this girl’s tits, back, belly, smooth cunt,
tight ass, and muscular legs. Three more sisters took their places and
we continued washing bare tit, cunt and ass until we had washed the
entire sorority(our mistresses last). After our mistresses rinsed off
they did not get out. Instead they turned off the water and Mistress
President came back fully clothed. She announced that it was time for
us to get properly cleaned. She tossed us bottles of prepare douche and
told us to clean out our cunts. We hesitated only long enough to take a
deep breath. But we sat down on that slick tiled floor, opened the
douche bottles and inserted the nozzles into our cunt holes. I laid
back and squeezed the bottle, flushing the juices out of my cunt. We
were told to stand up, and the douches were taken from us. We were told
to go to separate walls, face the wall, and bend over to grab the bottom
rail. After we were in position, other sisters brought in large enema
bags. Mistress Barbara knelt next to me. She told me that they were
going to fill my ass with this hot soapy solution. She said there would
be a bit of pain that would pass as I relaxed and my insides loosened
up. She said that they would stop whenever I told them that it hurt,
but they wanted me to take as much as I could. She asked if I was ready
for my cleaning. I told her I was ready for anything she wanted to give
me. Mistress Karen began to lubricate my asshole. I could see my
fellow pledges were also surrendering their tails for this cleansing.
Mistress Barbara took the long black nozzle and applied a coat of grease
to it. As Mistress Karen pulled my ass cheeks open, Mistress Barbara
slowly inserted the nozzle into my butt. It wasn’t as large and filling
as Easy’s cock had been the night before, but it could still stimulate
my rear tunnel. She turned it left then right, applying an even forward
pressure, easing it into me. When it was all the way in she told me to
grip it with my backdoor muscle, to hold it in, to resist the temptation
to push everything out when the liquid was released into my rectum. I
squeezed it, pulling it in just a touch more, like I wanted to do to a
cock. I told her I was ready. She patted my asscheek and released the
clip on the hose. A flood of hot soapy water rushed into my bowels.
Nothing, no exercise, no love affair, no sex act had ever filled me with
such a warmth so fast so completely. With the first flush of warmth,
all my inner muscles squeezed, trying to evacuate my bowels. There was
a sharp cramping pain and I gasped. Immediately Mistress Barbara closed
the clamp and stopped the rush of water. She knelt down and asked if I
was okay. I caught my breath and told her that the pain was going away.
She told me to relax and tell her when I was ready. I could feel all my
insides loosening up. I no long felt any pain. I no longer felt that
this was an intrusion, just a nice hot bath on the inside. I told her I
was ready and she signaled Mistress Karen to release the clamp again.
This time it did not feel like a flood, but I knew I could not stop the
flow. It would fill me completely. It filled me, every nook and cranny
of my ass. I could feel my insides swelling, my belly bulging, taking
all this hot soapy water. I was dripping sweat. It stretched all my
inner muscles and it began to hurt. I told my mistresses and they
closed the clamp. The pain receded much slower than before so Mistress
Karen removed the nozzle from my tail. That gave me instant relief from
the pain, but now I really had the urge to push it all out my butthole.
Mistress Barbara told me to squeeze my butt muscles to keep it all in me
until the other pledges were finished. I could see them removing the
nozzle from Kim’s tail, but Lynn could take more than one bag full. Her
mistresses had removed the hose from the bag and sent for another,
leaving Lynn with the nozzle holding in her cleaning solution. The
sister came back with another bag, they hooked it up and released the
clamp. Lynn wiggled her ass but she took the entire second bag before
complaining about the pain. Her mistresses removed the nozzle and they
all helped us stand up. We were weak and had to be held up by our
mistresses. They caressed our tits and cunts and asses. It all felt
warm and loving. I didn’t mind my ass being filled or a girl squeezing
my tits, or rubbing my clit, or probing my mouth with her hot tongue.
Both my mistresses fondled every inch of me. Both kissed me hotter and
harder than any boy ever did. Both sucked my tiny titties. It all felt
great. We were led to the bathroom which had a set of toilets without
the partitions you would normally find in a large restroom. We were
seated on the toilets and told we could release it all. There was an
instant rush of water out of my tail and it kept going, I couldn’t stop
the flow until it was all gone. When we were empty and could stand by
ourselves, we were led back into the shower room and told to resume our
positions. More enema bags were hanging there. We were told that this
was just warm clear water to flush us out. Mistress Karen inserted the
nozzle. It slipped in quick and easy now. She opened the clamp and
another flood filled my ass. This time there was no rush of heat or
pain, just a filling sensation. When the bag was empty and I was full,
I began to feel a little stretched. I told them that it hurt a little.
Mistress Karen immediately closed the clamp and removed the nozzle. Now
I just felt warm and full. I could see Lynn was taking her second bag
of water into her tail. When she was full, we were stood up and
Mistress President told us that these cleansings would make all our
future ass fucks easier and more fun. We were led to the toilets to
finish flushing out. We were told to go back into the shower, to wash
up again, to dry off, to insert the candles into our clean (inside and
out) cunts and then go downstairs for breakfast.

When we arrived in the dining room, Mistress President called for
everyones attention. She announced to the sisters that Kim had not kept
her candle in her cunt all night. There were cheers from the sisters.
She told us that the candles would be our overnight companions for the
rest of the week. She also told us that whenever we were in the house
we were to be stark naked. We were to strip in the front hallway when
we came in. We were to bring our clothes to the hallway and dress there
just before leaving. Kim was told to climb up onto the center of the
table. She got up on her hands and knees with her ass pointing toward
us. Mistress Janet was sitting next to the open area of the table and
reached out an slapped Kim on the ass. She told Kim that only her cunt
and ass were going to get punished now. She instructed Kim to put her
tits on the table and her ass high. Mistress Janet snickered that
someone would take care of Kim’s tits later. Mistress President stood
behind Kim. She dipped her finger into a bowl of whipped butter and
applied it to Kim’s ass pucker. There was no resistance to her probing
finger as she buttered up Kim’s rectum. She took the candle out of
Kim’s cunt and pressed it into her backdoor. Lynn and I were pushed by
our mistresses to stand beside our headmistress. Mistress President
told me to put my finger into Kim’s cunt. I reached forward and put the
tip of my middle finger between her moist lips. Mistress President
pinched my nipple and told me not to be afraid of a hairless cunt. I
pushed my finger into her. She felt hot and juicy, just like mine own
love hole. Lynn was told to put her finger in. I started to remove my
finger and Mistress President slapped my ass. She told me I did not
have permission to leave Kim’s cunt. I pushed my finger all the way in
again. Lynn put her fingertip next to me at the entrance to Kim’s hole.
She slowly worked it between the inner lips and pushed it in, sliding it
next to mine. We kept our fingers very still while Mistress President
reached out with both hands and pulled Kim’s lips open. She positioned
our hands to hold Kim’s cunt wide open and still have our fingers buried
inside her. Mistress President told us to wiggle our fingers slowly.
Kim’s breathing got deeper and louder. She was enjoying our fingers.
Mistress President put two fingers on Kim’s exposed clittie. One
fingertip on each side. She rubbed that clittie up and down once. Then
she got a small dab of butter on her fingertips and returned them to
Kim’s passion button. She began to rub it back and forth, slowly, then
faster, then slowly, then faster. Kim began to rock. Her orgasm was
beginning to build. Mistress President told us to wiggle our fingers as
fast as we could. She rubbed Kim’s clittie very hard and very fast,
bringing Kim to the edge of ecstasy and she stopped. She told us to
stop. She asked Kim if she would try to push the candle out any more.
Kim said no. She asked Kim if she wanted to cum. Kim said yes. We
were told to take our fingers out. Mistress President told Kim to reach
her hands between her legs and finish finger fucking her disobedient
cunt. Kim reached up for her cunt and buried one finger in her hole and
pumped it while she rubbed her clit with the other hand. She pumped and
rubbed feverishly for a few moments, arching her back to push her cunt
in and out. She stopped pumping and rubbed her clit to satisfaction.
When she caught her breath, she was told to stand up on the table to
curtsy. She curtsied and thanked the sisters. Mistress President
assured us that they would find some misdeed to get one, or more, or all
of us up on the table every morning. We helped Kim get down off the
table. Mistress Janet told Kim to bend over. She took the candle out
of Kim’s tail, wiped it on a napkin and stuffed it back into Kim’s
creamed cunt. We were told to sit down and have breakfast (we would
need lots of energy later). When one sister was finished with her
breakfast, she got up to leave. She came behind us and told us to stand
up and bend over. We moved our chairs back, stood up and bent over
holding the edge of the table. Lynn was in the middle and I could see
her big tits dangling down. The sister reached in between Lynn and I
and squeezed my tit and then Lynn’s. Then she reached in between Kim
and Lynn to squeeze one of Kim’s titties and Lynn’s other tit. She told
Mistress President that Lynn was almost like a cow ready for milking.
Everyone laughed and someone said that Lynn would be taken care up. The
sister let go of Lynn’s tit and slapped our asses, once on each cheek.
Then she told us to sit down and finish breakfast. Our breakfast was
interrupted three more times for sisters to leave. All of them slapped
our tails, none of them squeezed our tits. When we were finished we had
to wait for everyone else to finish. Then Mistress President told us to
stand and bend over again. The sisters filed past us, giving us each a
slap on each bare asscheek before they left. Mistress President pulled
out my candle, rubbed my clittie a little bit, delivered her slaps and
did the same to Lynn and Kim. Then she told us to was all the dishes
and report to the living room. She whispered in my ear that she would
personally work on my titties.

We washed a lot of dishes that morning. When we finished we went to the
living room. The sisters were sitting there doing various Sunday
morning activities (reading the newspaper, watching TV, do class
assignments,etc). They sort of ignored us as we went to the center of
the room and just stood around waiting for them to say something.
Finally Mistress President finished reading her section of the
newspaper, looked up to see us, and called for everyone’s attention.
She told us the sisters had some special presents for us. Our
mistresses came to us holding three covered platters, one for each of
us. Mistress Barbara lifted the cover of the platter in front of me.
There on the platter were two dildos, a big one about twelve inches
long, and a small one only about six inches long and thinner than the
first. Mistress President told us that these were ours to keep, and to
use whenever we needed relief. She told us that for pledge week we were
to carry them with us whenever we went out and to keep them handy
whenever we were in the house. She told us to turn around, to bend over
with our hands on our knees, our chest parallel to the floor and our
legs spread wide. In this position I could see Lynn’s massive tits
swaying as she spread her legs. What little tittie Kim and I had were
also dangling down, but not moving. Mistress Barbara took the large
dildo and rubbed the tip up and down my slit. Then she put it
lengthwise so that it touched me from my clit to my asshole. She
rotated it, the plastic pulled at my cunt lips. She stopped. One of
Kim’s mistresses said that Kim needed some lubrication and Mistress
Barbara said I could use some too. Someone brought them something.
Mistress President told us that this lubricant was not as greasy as the
stuff they had used on our asses but was better for our future
activities. As Mistress Barbara was smearing it across my whole slit, I
could smell strawberries. Mistress Barbara made sure that my cunt and
ass were sufficiently lubed by inserting her finger as deep as she could
into both of my exposed holes. She took the large dildo and again
rubbed it along my slit, gently pushing it against my cunthole and
asshole, trying to remind me what those holes were for. She pointed the
dildo at my cunthole and twisted it around. She pushed it halfway in.
I did not resist because her rubbing was showing me I could like this
kind of toying around. She again twisted it around. It felt good to
have this hard rod in my love tunnel, gently turning, going where my
mistress wanted it to go, never softening. She pushed it all the way in
and slapped my asscheeks. Mistress Karen took the other dildo and
rubbed its smaller tip against my asspucker. She wasn’t satisfied with
the lube job I had received so she applied a second coat of that
strawberry gel to my asshole. She put the tip of the dildo in the
center of my backdoor and slowly worked it around and around, pushing it
in a little deep with each circle. She was opening my ass with that
fake cock. When she had it in a ways, she held me around the waist and
with one quick push she buried the dildo in my tail. I could feel the
knurled base of the dildo between my sphincter muscles. If it went in
any deeper it wouldn’t come out. She bent down to tell me that she
wasn’t going to get it stuck in me. She told me to push it out slowly.
I squeezed my insides to push this little probe out. It felt very sexy
to have both holes occupied and any movement of these probes made me
even hotter. The dildo slowly eased out and Mistress Karen kept it from
falling. She pushed it back in, not all the way but deep enough to
increase my desire. We repeated pushing it in and pushing it out for a
little while until I knew I would have to do something to quench my
thirst for orgasm. She pushed it in and told me to stand up. We stood
there facing the sisters, legs spread, cunt and ass occupied with hard
fake cocks. Our mistresses were instructed to show us how good the
dildos could really feel. Mistress Barbara put her hands down to my
cunt and Mistress Karen to my ass. They pulled out the dildos just
enough to twist the base and start them vibrating. I had never felt
anything jiggle me that sensuously. I didn’t know what pleasures they
would bring but I didn’t want to stop. We just stood there, letting
these vibrators work on our insides. My breathing was getting shorter,
I was feeling hotter. I shifted my weight from one foot to the other.
Each movement shifted the sensations in my fuckholes. My orgasm was
building, I couldn’t control it. I began to grind my hips, shifting my
jiggling intruders. The sisters were giggling and laughing and making
comments about our lewd gyrations. I closed my eyes and concentrated on
enjoying the waves of orgasm that began to wash thru my body. Wave
after wave of crashing pleasure dropped me to my hands and knees. I
loved it, I was cumming, creaming. This was real satisfaction. Unlike
guys that stop when they’ve cum, my dildos kept on vibrating, extending
my pleasure longer than I had ever creamed before. Someone pulled the
dildos out, turned them off and pushed them back in to fill my love
holes again. I collapsed on the floor and was soon joined by my
exhausted fellow pledges. When I recovered I waited for Kim and Lynn
before we all stood up. It felt very sexy to be curtsing with my cunt
and ass full of fake cock, so at my lead we did it very slow. At the
bottom of our curtsy we thanked them for our presents and the great
orgasms that they give. Mistress President told us to take the dildos
out and put them on the platters on the sideboard. I slowly withdrew my
new pleasure toys and we went to the sideboard to find three platters
each had one of our names on it. We placed our dildos on the
appropriate platter and returned to the sisters.

For the rest of the day we were cleaning ladies. We cleaned everything
in that house except Mistress President’s bedroom and the basement
storeroom. Every once in a while some sister would come to check up on
our work. They would usually complain about something we already
cleaned and have us clean it again. But occasionally they would want to
punish one of us. They would have us get into our standard punishment
position. Bent over, legs spread, holding our ankles, our cunts and
asses available for anything they wanted to do. They would spank us and
give our clitties a good rubbing. After lunch we were cleaning the main
staircase and two sisters came to punish us. They brought our large
dildos with them. They had us get into our position and they inserted
the dildos into Kim and I. They gave us ten slaps on our upturned
asscheeks. Then they told us to kneel down in front of Lynn and face
each other. Lynn’s dildo was turned on and inserted into her waiting
cunt. Then she was told to raise up, put her arms around Kim and I and
rest on our shoulders. When she did, our faces were so close, the
temptation to kiss was almost overpowering. Kim and I were told to take
hold of Lynn’s massive tits and give her a gentle ‘milking’ while the
two sisters would give her cunt a good ‘creaming’. We reached for
Lynn’s tits. They were big and soft to the touch but with an underlying
firmness that was great to squeeze. We squeezed them and pulled on them
for a while before the sisters began spanking Lynn’s fleshy cheeks.
Lynn began moaning with the playful slaps on her ass, or the vibrating
probe in her cunt, or our tender pulls on her tits. The sisters giggled
and mentioned that it didn’t take much to get Lynn creamy. They stopped
spanking her and began to play with the dildo. They took turns twisting
it and pumping it in and out of her love hole. Lynn’s moanings became
louder and longer and she was grinding her ass against their cunt
probings. Another sister came in and told them to hurry and finish
creaming Lynn’s cunt. One sister stopped playing with the dildo and
applied another coat of strawberry grease to Lynn’s asspucker. She had
the other sister stop moving the dildo so she could get her finger
worked into Lynn’s backdoor. Then they resumed pumping the dildo in and
out. With a finger up her ass and a twelve inch vibrating dildo pumping
her cunt, it didn’t take long for Lynn to cum. As soon as she came, the
sisters pulled out of her holes. Lynn stood up, curtsied and thanked
the sisters. They told us to stand up. Then they told Lynn to retrieve
our dildos. They told Kim and I to get back to work and they took Lynn
away. After a while we saw Lynn get escorted to another part of the
house. Her nipples were very pink and very very broad. This was the
first time I ever saw them not erect. They were broader and pinker than
I ever thought nipples could be. There were pink areas covering her
pubic mound and her asscheeks as well. Later two other sisters came in.
They said that they had to do this quickly. They inserted my dildo into
my cunt and had me kneel down. They had Kim bend over to hug me and
rest on my shoulder. They told me to hold Kim’s small titties. They
told Kim to spread her legs very wide. They applied a coat of
strawberry lubricant all over Kim’s crotch. One sister worked her
finger into Kim’s backdoor. The other sister turned on Kim’s dildo and
proceeded to turn on Kim with the dildo up her twat. They worked on her
very quickly, pumping and probing to make her cum. I softly caressed
her tender titties without being told to. They were not very large like
Lynn’s but definitely enough to fill my hands. I rubbed them ever so
gently, not wanting to hurt Kim at all. I wanted her to feel good about
her tits. I knew the sisters were making her cunt and ass feel good.
When she came, the sisters stood her up and she curtsied to thank them.
They told her to retrieve my dildo. Kim reached into my opened slit and
slowly pulled the dildo from my juicy cunt hole. She stroked it across
my eager clit as she brought it out. She smiled knowing that I would
enjoy it. The sisters took her away and left me to continue cleaning.
After a while I also saw Kim being escorted to another part of the
house. She too did not have erect nipples now despite the extremely
sexy things that were being done to us. Then my mistresses and two
other sisters came to me. My mistresses put me into my punishment
position and knelt down to hold me the way Kim and I held Lynn, tit
pulling and all. They reminded the other sisters not to take too long.
I smelt strawberries as a girl’s hand applied a coat of grease to my
open cunt and ass. She quickly rubbed it up and down my slit, plunging
two fingers into my twat before she settled down to probe my anal
cavity. The other sister applied the vibrating dildo directly onto my
tender clittie. The sensations almost made me cum right then. She
backed off, drawing the tip of the dildo back across my open fuck hole
to rub around the other girl’s finger. She applied a forward pressure
as she slit it toward my clit, opening my cunt lips and driving that
vibrating implement deep into my cunt. It tingled me, not just my clit
or my cunt lips. It seemed to send it sensuous vibrations throughout my
entire body. She pumped it in and out. The other sister probed my
asshole in and out. My mistresses squeezed and pinched my tiny titties.
I got lost in the overpowering tingles until I came. I could feel my
cum oozing out as the sister withdrew the dildo. Then the other sister
pulled me up by the shoulder and pushed her finger even deeper into my
ass. She told me she could tell from last night that I really enjoy
taking things up my ass. She quickly popped her finger out leaving my
ass feeling empty. I turned, curtsied and thanked them. They took my
arms and led me upstairs to the shower room. Outside in the hall, Lynn
and Kim were bent over and their dildos were sticking out from their
cunts. Their asscheeks were pink from a recent spanking. I was
instructed to pull out the dildos very slowly. The sisters took the
dildos from me and sent me into the shower room. Mistress President and
Mistress Janet were waiting for me. They told me that there were to be
more pictures and inspections and measurements. I was told to get into
the shower area and stand against the back wall arms straight out to the
sides and my legs spread as far as possible. One picture. They told me
that these polaroid pictures would remain in the sorority files until I
left and that no one but sisters would see them. They told me to turn
around. Another picture. They told me to backup and bend over to grab
the bottom rail. Third picture, with my titties, my cunt and my ass in
full view. They told me to reach up with one hand to finger my cunt.
Another picture. They told me to sit down with my legs spread and bent.
They told me to pull my cunt lips wide open to show off my eager fuck
hole. Another picture (close up). They gave me my dildo and told me to
stick it in about half way. Another picture. All these sexy poses made
me feel horny again, thinking I wanted to show off like this to lots of
people. They told me to get up on the examination table with my feet up
in the stirrups. Mistress President told me that now she would take
care of my tits. She told me that the next measurement would be how
long it would take for me to cum without anything in my cunt. She would
just massage my tits. She took out an electric massage unit, the kind
that straps on the back of your hand and makes your hand vibrate. With
Mistress Janet watching my cunt to photograph any cream oozing out and
timing me with her stopwatch, Mistress President began to massage my
breasts. She started with the vibrator on low and gently, slowly
covered my entire chest. When I lay on my back I really don’t have any
tits at all, but she would pull my tit flesh together with both hands
and rub it a squeeze it with her vibrating hand. She would poke her
fingertip against my erect nipples, rubbing them round and round. She
turn up the speed of the vibrator and repeated her work. It took a
while but eventually I felt the pleasures building inside my cunt. This
was longer than any sexual buildup I had ever felt but it also felt
deeper and more complete than anything else. I wanted to cum. I moved
my hips, but there was no cock or hand or tongue to rub against. I
moved my hand down to finger myself but Mistress Janet pushed it away.
Mistress President turned up the speed to high and concentrated on my
left breast. Her hand covered my entire tit. She pressed against me.
The vibrations shook my entire body. She put her other hand on my other
nipple and rolled it between her thumb and forefinger. She switched
tits. I wanted to cum. There were waves of tingles running up and down
my body. As they went down thru my cunt I could feel my inner walls
tightening, wanting to hold something. Wanting to cum. Suddenly there
were two vibrating hands covering my tits. Pushing hard, rubbing
faster, tingling everything. My entire body tensed. My cunt walls
squeezed. I came, and came, and came. It was the longest deepest
orgasm I had ever had. A dam must have burst inside me. I was oozing
cum, cum, cum and more cum. I was oozing out of my hole and down across
my asspucker and down onto the table. Mistress Janet took a picture of
my hot slick creamy cunt hole. After I rested, they helped me stand up.
I began to curtsy, but them stopped me, saying that I wasn’t finished
yet. They told me to bend over the table. My mistresses came in, and
Mistress President told them that I had enjoyed the tit orgasm and that
they should punish me appropriately. Mistresses Barbara and Karen moved
to each side of me and began spanking my bare ass. Their slaps left
tender pink hand prints on my cheeks. Mistress Janet told them that I
needed lots of color for the last picture. They sharpened their blows,
making my ass tingle all over. When they finished I had the hottest,
reddest ass in the whole house and Mistress Janet took a picture of it
for the files. Then Mistress President told me to get back up on the
table, with my legs up and cunt open. She told me that the last
measurement would be of how long I took to make myself cum with the hand
massager. She strapped it onto my right hand and told me to stick two
fingers into my creamy cunt. I pushed my fingers between my puffy cunt
lips and into my steamy love hole. Mistress Janet pushed my hand deeper
and turned the vibrator on full force. There was instant pleasure as
those strong vibrations hit my clittie and wiggled my fingers. It took
less than a minute before I was bucking against my hand and fingers,
pumping my eager love hole. Cumming again and again. I was drenched in
sweat. My crotch covered with my cream. They pulled my hand from my
cunt and took off the vibrator. They told me to lick my cum from my
fingers. It tasted hot and thick but very good. I stood up, curtsied
and thanked them for a very creamy orgasm. They told me to take a quick
shower before going down to dinner. In the shower I noticed that my
nipples were no longer erect, they were broad, pink, and soft and very
tender to the touch. My ass was tender and bright red. And my cunt had
a warm glow all of its own.

We had dinner, and we went through what was to be a normal mealtime
ritual. As each sister left, we were to stand up at our places, bend
over to lean on the table. Each sister would have a chance to fondle
us, pinch us, spank us or insert various items into our cunts. After
dinner we cleaned up the dishes and were allowed to do whatever school
work we needed to. Of course we had to do it sitting in the center of
the living room, stark naked, ready for the sisters to demand something.
Kim was required to spread out and use her large dildo on her cunt. The
sisters called out instructions, such as when to push it against her
clit and how hard, when to plunge it into her love hole and how fast to
pump it until she came. Later Lynn was ordered onto her hands and
knees. A sister got both of Lynn’s dildos and knelt down behind her.
The sister applied a coat of strawberry lubricant to Lynn’s ass. She
turned on the small vibrator and inserted it into Lynn’s tail. The
large dildo was turned on and Lynn was told to reach between her legs to
get the dildo and to fuck herself with it. It didn’t take long before
Lynn look like some wild animal, down on all fours, bucking with sensual
pleasure. It made me so hot, I could hardly wait for them to command me
to cum. But at ten o’clock, Mistress President stood up and announced
that it was bedtime for us. Our mistresses took us by the arms and led
us up the stairs to the bedroom. Kim and Lynn were taken into the
bedroom and my mistresses took me to Mistress President’s bedroom. They
each gave me a kiss on the cheek and a squeeze on my ass and they left
me standing there. After Mistress President finished her part of the
goodnight ritual, she came to me. She opened the door and motioned me
into her bedroom. She had a large four poster bed. She told me to
stand at the end of the bed while she prepared for me. She opened her
dresser and took out some things. She tossed them onto the bed and
brought a fur lined belt to me. She buckled the belt around my slim
waist. She said she was lucky I wasn’t any smaller or the belt would
not hold me. She told me to sit on the edge of the bed. She pulled a
chain from one bedpost and clipped it to the side of the belt. She did
the same for the other bedpost to the other side of the belt. She
tightened the chains so I could not move anywhere without taking the
belt off. She told me to lay back. She went to the side of the bed and
pulled my right arm up over my head and buckled a fur lined strap around
my wrist. She clipped another chain to that strap. She repeated it for
my left arm. She tightened the chains until my arms were spread out,
unable to move. She lowered the lights and went to the foot of the bed.
She lifted my right leg and buckled another furry strap to my ankle and
clipped a chain to it. This time she tightened the chain before going
to my other leg. When she finished my left leg, I was chained down,
unable to move with my legs high and wide open. She openned her
bathrobe and let it drop to the floor, revealing her very bare body.
She came to the side of the bed and sat next to me. She leaned over and
kissed my cheek. She asked me if it hurt to be chained like this. “No,
it doesn’t hurt. Mistress President”, I said. “The Mistress President
title is for outside,” she said, “In here you can call me Renee.”

She pressed her lips to mine. Her tongue peeked thru to tease my lips
open. She began to explore my mouth with her tongue. I had to respond,
I could not resist pushing my tongue back at her. Once our tongue were
intertwined she moved her hands down to my titties. Her fingertips
lightly stroked my small mounds, lingering on my ever hardening nipples.
I had never had anyone kiss me so lovingly. I was getting hot and very
wet. Renee lifted up and told me to relax. She said she was going to
take a long time to make love to me. She was going to make me cum over
and over again. She pinched my nipples and stood up. She went to the
foot of the bed and began to stroke my legs. Goosepimples covered my
legs as she lightly stroked from my ankles to my crotch. I wanted her
to stroke my cunt, but she avoided touching me there. She began to give
me tiny kisses, starting at my ankles and slowly working her way down
the back and inside of my left legs. She got ever so close to my cunt.
I wanted her to kiss me there. She blew air across my eager slit and
went on to kiss my right leg from crotch to ankle. She was teasing me,
making me hotter with very little kiss, wanting her more with every
little lick of her tongue. She came and sat down beside me again. She
lowered her head to my chest and covered my titties with the same gentle
kisses and tiny tongue flicks. I had always been nervous that boys
would not like my tiny titties and here was a lovely lady applying more
affection to my titties than any boy had ever done. I knew I would have
to pay her back. She took my left nipple in her mouth and sucked on it.
I arched my back to push as much tittie into her mouth as possible. She
lifted her head and giggled. She asked me if I liked having my nipples
sucked by a girl. I told her that it felt great the way she did it.
She repeated her tender sucking on my right nipple. I moaned and pushed
my tittie towards her. She sucked and sucked and made me feel so good.
I wanted her to love my titties so much. She stopped. I fell back on
the bed. She leaned over me more and lightly brushed her erect nipples
across my lips. I never tasted a girl’s breast before. I hesitated as
her right nipple crossed my lips. As her left nipple came into touch I
parted my lips and let the tip of my tongue poke out to taste her nub.
She pulled back and told me there would be time for that later. “Now it
is time for me to taste you. I have wanted to eat your cunt since
Barbara first stripped your crotch bare. After shaving you, we all
licked our fingers after dipping them into your hole, but now I am going
to taste you first hand so to speak.” She went to the foot of the bed
and knelt down at my cunt. She leaned forward and gently kissed my
cunt. She turned her head and resumed her tiny kisses to the inside of
my thighs, teasing me again. I wanted her to lick me, but she kept
kissing my thighs. “Please lick me, Renee” I pleaded. She knew she was
making me hornier than ever by getting so close to my love center and
yet not touching it. She kissed along the side of my slit, across the
top of my pubic mound and down the other side of my wanting slit. She
pulled my cunt lips open and pressed her lips to my clittie. She had
driven me so close with her kisses that the feel of her lips on my
passion button pushed me to the very edge. I arched my back as best I
could to push my cunt against her face. She parted her lips and flicked
her tongue at my button. She licked at my button as lovingly as she had
worked on my nipples. She pulled my lips wider and pressed her lips
around my button again. She parted her lips and sucked at my clit. I
went right over the edge. I bucked. I moaned. But most of all I CAME.
Each suck sent a wave of pleasure through me. I squirmed, she sucked, I
came. My cum was oozing out of my hole. Renee stopped. She stroked a
finger through my slit from asshole to clit. She brought it to her
mouth and licked my cum off it. She giggled “I am going to enjoy this
meal.” I had just ended one set of orgasmic contractions in my cunt,
pushing my juices out. Renee lowered her head and stroked her tongue
along the same path her finger went. Shivers ran through me. “Very
tasty indeed” Renee said as she lifted her head. “Eat me, please eat
me, Renee.” She lowered her head and started her tongue at my asshole.
Slowly she licked my cum covered slit. With my lips pulled open she had
complete access to my love hole. Renee licked around it cleaning my
lips. She licked across my clit sending more shudders of pleasure
through me. She ran the tip of her tongue around the entrance to my
love tunnel. She pushed forward slowly shoving her tongue into me. I
ached for the pleasure of her tongue and now she was giving it to me.
She pushed as deep into my hole as her tongue could go and held it there
letting me feel her. She began to wiggle the tip, probing, search for
more of my love cream. Her probing tongue was getting me to make more
cum than she was licking out. She pulled out and lapped at my oozing
cream, stroking her tongue against my slit. Her tongue action was
building another orgasm. I arched my back. I could resist helping her
lick me. I loved what she was doing to my cunt. She poked her tongue
in me again and I came. It felt like a flood of cum was let go. I was
cumming. I squirmed, I cried out and Renee kept wiggling her tongue in
me. I collapsed overcome with pleasure. Renee pulled back. She said
“You are the tastiest cunt we’ve ever had in this house.” She lowered
her head back to my crotch and slowly lapped up the cum oozing out of my
hole. After gently licking me clean Renee got up. She stood up and
went to her dresser. She poured some water from a pitcher into a
washbasin. She brought the basin and sat beside me. Renee rinsed a
cloth in the water and wiped the sweat from my face. She leaned close
and kissed my cheek. I inhaled the sweet musky smell of my sex on her
face. I turned my head and met her lips. We pushed together and our
tongues engaged. She tasted great. She pulled back a bit and I licked
at her face, cleaning up my love cream. She rinsed the cloth and again
wiped my face. She put the basin away and came back to the bed. She
climbed onto the bed an knelt next to me. “Now that you’ve cum a
little, we can play other games” Renee said as she cupped her small tits
in her hands. “They are small from all the running I do. I had to stop
you from licking my nipples before because they are so sensitive and I
had to be sure you came first.” I looked up at this long lean body and
begged her “Please let me suck your nipples now.” Renee bent over to
dangle a small tit directly over my wanton mouth. I lifted my head and
kissed her erect nipple. She shuddered. I openned my lips and let the
tip of my tongue meet her breast. I moved the tip around her tight
nipple. I had to suck on her. I surrounded her nipple with my lips and
sucked the way boys had sucked on mine. I grasped her nipple between my
teeth gently and laid back pulling her tit with me. She pinched my tit,
“You are a naughty little bitch.” She pulled back. “Do you like
sucking on a girl’s tit?” she asked. “I want to suck on you, Renee,
please give me your titties, I promise not to bite too hard.” She
leaned forward and pushed her other nipple into my open mouth. I
sucked, I licked, I kissed her delicious tit. It seemed like forever
with that female flesh in my mouth. She pulled back. “It’s time to
make you cum again” she said as she straddled my chest. Her tight
muscular tail was turned toward me. She bent down, pulled my cunt lips
open and buried her tongue in my cunt. I could see the entire area of
her clean shaven crotch. Her puckered asshole, her glistening cunt, and
what Lynn had giggled about. A small gold ring in her right labia. I
had to taste her. I lifted my head but I couldn’t reach her. I had to
fall back as Renee sucked on my clit. She lifted her head and said “You
will get your chance to eat me later.” And she plunged her finger into
my hole. Every inch of me was ready for a long slow building orgasm and
her sudden plunge into jump-started the process. I was ready to cum
now. All she had to do to cream me again was wiggle her finger. She
seemed to understand. She kept her finger still and slowly moved it in
and out, bringing me closer to the edge. She pulled her finger out and
put her tongue in its place licking at my love juices. Her hand moved
down to my asshole and pushed against it. I loosened my backdoor
muscle. I would let Renee go anywhere she want to go and now she wanted
to finger my tail. She pushed in, picking up my readily available cum
as lubrication. She twisted her finger in my tail and licked at my cunt
like a hungry animal. She took my clit between her teeth and pulled as
she pulled her finger out of my tail. I went right over the edge. I
came. Warmth, pleasure, waves of tingles covered me. Renee pumped her
finger in and out of my ass to prolong my ecstasy. I collapsed. She
pulled her finger out of my tail and concentrated on licking up my
flowing juices. When I recovered, she picked her head up and turned to
me. “Do you still want a chance to taste me?” she asked. “Yes, Renee,
I want to eat you, I want to lick your juices.” She pushed back
lowering her cunt, openning her legs and brought her cunt within reach.
I lifted up my head and pressed my lips against hers. Hot, juicy, musky
smelling cunt. I rubbed my face against her slit, covering my face with
her juices. She pushed back letting me rest my head back on the bed and
still have her in reach. I openned my mouth and let my tongue go
straight for her treasure. I poked it between her lips and into her
creamy love hole. She moved her hips almost like a girl rides a cock.
I pulled back, took a deep breath and went for her clit. My tongue
probed for her passion button and rubbed it around and around when it
was located. I sucked her clit between my lips and she arched away in
ecstasy. As she came back I stuck my tongue out and tried to broaden it
as much as possible. As her lips and my tongue came in contact, I
slowly moved my tongue from her clit along her slit as far as I could
reach, and settled on her ring. I flicked my tongue against her ring.
I sucked it into my mouth and pulled her lip with it. I let go and
returned my tongue to her love hole. Her cream was sweet and musky. I
licked her, I lapped at her love juices. She moved her hips and rubbed
her luscious cunt against my tongue and lips until she was satisfied.
She leaned forward to rest. Her head was between my legs and her hands
were cupping my asscheeks. Her legs spread wider to rest her body
against mine. After a while she climbed off and sat next to me. She
stroked her hand against my cheek. “You are a very good cunt licker.
Do you like the taste of girls?” Renee asked. “I love the taste of
your cunt.” I replied. She licked my cheek. “Your mistresses are
going to have a lot of fun with you this week.” “Do they like licking
cunts too?” I asked. Renee laughed. “We all love eating cunt and most
of us love cock as well.” She unstrapped my wrists and we hugged and
kissed. She stood up and went to the foot of the bed. She unstrapped
my ankles and lowered my legs. She knelt down and kissed my cunt. She
unbuckled the belt and put it back in her drawer. She helped me stand
up and we hugged. My face was at just the right height to kiss and suck
her tits again. “My, you are a hungry little lady. Do you want to go
back to your bedroom or (long pause) do you want to spend the night here
in my bed?” Renee asked. I moved my hand to her cunt and probed for
her ring. I pulled on it to give my answer. We spent several hours
kissing, licking, fingering, loving each other. Our last sixty-nine
session was so exhausting that I just rolled off her and we fell asleep.
My mistresses woke us up in the morning and led me off to finish my week
as their very willing sex partner.

“Oh god I gotta stop or I’ll fuck her right here.” He pulled back from
a gasping Kate, letting his overheated cock cool down. He stepped to Kate’s
right, and offered the cock to Linda. She looked at Kate, then turned to
face the boy.

“Ok, you fuckers. If this is what you want, then this is what you’ll
get. But let me tell you one thing, I’m gonnna fuck the living shit out of
each and every one of you assholes here, then I’m gonna walk out of this
place and fuck you all forever.” Her manner didn’t faze the cock staring her
in the face. He shoved. She opened. Kate turned to face another cock.

After seven penises had introduced themselves to Kate’s lips and teeth,
she faced a furry female bush. She had no choice but to lean forward and
tongue the slit being held open for her. The girl groaned in pleasure as
Kate’s tongue found her clit.

“Oh fuck, she knows where to go, she knows…” groaned the girl.

‘Of course I do, I’m a woman like you’ Kate thought to herself.

After swabbing up and down the slit, which tasted suspiciously salty to
Kate several times, the girl moved across to Linda. Kate took this time to
turn to her friend and question with her eyes. Linda looked back fiercely,
not beaten or humbled.

Linda bent to the pussy in her face. As the girl held it open, she saw
the pearly drop of cum start to slide out. “Shit, girl, you’ve got cum in
your pussy!” she started to say. She looked up at the young blonde, who
simply winked back at her. Linda bent to the task. Kate thought to herself
that the pussy had tasted a bit familiar.

“Yeah, Bobby and I had a quick fuck a few minutes before we found you,
and now you get sloppy seconds. HA HA HA.” the young girl laughed. “Now
clean me out, douche-bag!” Linda touched her tongue to the girl’s slit and
lapped up the semen that had now started to flow from the girl in force. The
more she lapped up, the more dripped and dribbled out of the girl. ‘This guy
musta cum buckets!’ Linda imagined. The sperm tasted tangy and tart to her.
It dribbled from her tongue and lips, streaking her chin as it flowed. The
girl leaned forward, grasping Linda’s head with her hands and pulled her
into her crotch, bumping her hips forward, grinding her sex into the other
woman’s face.

“Oh God yes, suck my clit, bitch, get me off…unh unh” the young woman
moaned.

Kate meanwhile had another cock thrust at her, this one large and black,
shining in the light. Kate pulled it into her mouth and sucked strongly,
beginning to get more and more aroused at the scene. She wished her hands
were free so she could reach down and play with her clit and pussy, or that
someone else would do it for her. She licked and sucked at the shaft of the
ebony prick in her mouth, tongueing around the head and feeling it glide
over her lips. All too soon, it pulled from her mouth and the black boy
moved down to Linda. Kate faced a thin, rather small cock. She opened up and
let it invade her mouth as had the one before. She held steady as the body
to which it was attached thrust forward, arching before her. Suddenly she
heard Linda choke next to her, and turned her head slightly, just in time
to see the black teen’s cock spew a load of salty sperm onto Linda’s sweaty
face. The teen jerked his cock off.

“Yeah, baby, lick that cum, ahhhhh, yes, shit I jus’ couldn’t hold it
no more.” He shot several streams of white goo against Linda’s open mouth
and lips, as she tried desperately to re-capture the organ. The first blast
had obviously caught her off-guard and caused her to choke slightly, but she
soon recovered. Cum flew into her hair and across her face in wet white
lines. The boys and girls watching cheered and guffawed to see what they
viewed as the young wife’s humiliation. Their noise quickly died, though,
as they saw her lick around her lips, trying to capture as much of the semen
splattering her face as she could.

“Holy shit, she likes it!”

“Look at her try to get it all! Goddam, that bitch is eatin’ that cum
like she ain’t had none in years…”

“Yeah, get it baby..”

Linda was moaning and groaning with suppressed pleasure. Kate figured
she was reliving the scene she had described to her from her college days
in the fraternity house where she had outlasted 30 or so college studs. As
the black teen moved away, Kate and Linda got back to the tasks at hand..er,
mouth.

Some fifteen minutes and eight cocks later, Kate got her first sperm
shower of the evening. Her smile was painted white by a tall, gangly teen
with a veiny, bulbous cock that had barely touched her lips when it sprayed
a load of hot semen into her mouth. Kate swallowed quickly, preparing for
the next stream, but the fellow pulled his cock from her lips and, tilting
her head back, jerked his cock roughly, directing the streams of sperm
across her face and into her hair. His performance brought more hoots and
catcalls from the crowd gathered around them.

The line continued to visit the two kneeling women. Every eighth or
ninth person was female, but the vast majority of the sexual organs
…End of the part3. To be continued..

“God, I’d love to be able to finger myself right now..” she murmured as
Linda merged her car onto the expressway into town.

“Well, hell, go ahead, darling, I won’t tell!” grinned Linda. Kate
looked at her with a gleam in her eyes. She pulled up on the hem of the
skirt until her white pantied crotch came into view, then hunched down on
the seat. She lifted her hips off the seat and pulled the crotch of her
panties away until Linda could see the pink lips of her pussy peek out. Kate
kept her bush trimmed away quite a bit, and Linda loved the sight of the
glistening feminine lips. Kate moistened her index finger in her mouth and
slowly wormed it up into her canal, closing her eyes and moaning softly as
she did. She tweaked her clitoris as she slowly moved her finger in and out
of her now-moist vulva.

“oh god this feels sooooo good” she breathed heavily. She continued
massaging her mons and twisting first one, then two, then three fingers up
into her depths. Suddenly she cried out softly, arched her hips up off the
seat, and whimpered ‘cumming cumming cumming….’ through clenched lips and
closed eyes. Linda smiled as her friend slumped back down onto the seat and
sighed heavily.

Kate was awakened from her reverie by a honk from just outside her
window. She abruptly sat up and looked out, straight into the face of the
driver of a van who had pulled up to their right and, from all appearances,
had watched the entire performance. He grinned at Kate, gave her the ‘thumbs
up’ signal, and slowly passed their car. Kate just smiled at him and nodded.

The women soon found themselves in the business district of town, an
area decorated with fashionable high-rise office buildings and chic shops,
with the usual scattered crowd of weekend tourists and natives about. Linda
parked her car in an underground lot near a large plaza, and the two women
walked up into the bright sunshine of the late afternoon.

“So, whatdaya want to do?” inquired Kate, grinning impishly.

“I don’t know, let’s just wander around and see what comes up!” returned
Linda, smiling back at her friend. Both women were dressed to kill. Kate had
on a short white skirt with a wide belt and a knit halter top, which showed
the upper slopes of her breasts in alluring detail. Her long legs were skin-
bare, but she had on daring high heels of black leather. Linda was more
coyishly dressed, in skin-tight blue jeans and a sweater. Neither women wore
a bra. They attracted many glances and outright stares from men as they
wandered aimlessly around the plaza, stopping to dip their fingers in the
fountain and pat their flushed cheeks with wet hands. They sat for a moment
on the lip of a large fountained pool.

“Watch this.” Linda whispered to Kate. They say three good looking men
walking their way, dressed in jogging shorts. “I’m gonna give these guys the
treat of the day..” Kate watched spellbound as Linda pulled down the
cleavage of her sweater with one long fingernail. She glanced back at the
men. All three seemed to see it at the same time. Linda’s finger pulled the
sweater material down, down, down, until it would stretch no more. Then she
pulled the side of the cloth away, completely exposing one full breast. She
licked one finger and rubbed it over her stiff nipple. Linda looked up at
the men as they tried to walk inconspicuously closer. She caught one’s eye.
Winked. Kate looked at them and blushed furiously.

“Hi, guys. Sure is warm here in the sun, isn’t it?” Linda asked boldly.
The men walked closer. This was something they’d never expected when they
left wives and girlfriends to jog around downtown. Here were two incredibly
beautiful women, obviously not hookers, and one was fully exposing her
breast to them. One man looked around nervously.

“Jeeze, lady, what’re you tryin’ to do, get arrested or something? What
if a cop sees you?”

“I don’t see any around, besides, by the time he got here, I’d just
cover up again and say he must have been mistaken. You’d back me up,
wouldn’t you?” Linda responded, dropping into her ‘little girl lost’ voice
towards the end.

“Um, gee, sure, sure, yeah…”

“Ok, so let’s get right down to business. How would you guys like a
little entertainment for a while?”

“What do you mean? We’re not interested in pay-”

“Who said anything about money? We’re just a couple of horny gals, and
we’d like to kill an hour or two getting our chimes rung. How about it?”
Kate looked at Linda incredulously. Here she was, in the middle of downtown,
in the middle of the day, propositioning three men for sex!! “My friend here
is all tensed up, aren’t you honey” she finished, looking at Kate. Kate
just looked back at the three men blankly, then nodded her head slowly. This
was SO strange! But a delicious thrill ran through her. This was adventurous
sex, dangerous sex, sex with a stranger. She’d never dreamed of it.

Linda stood up and motioned for the men to follow her. Kate dropped in
behind them.

“I’m Jack, this is Bob, and the tall one’s Roger” spoke up one man. Kate
was about to blurt out their names when Linda turned and cut her off.

…End of the part1. To be continued..

“Well, I thought it might be time for a new pair of high heels, what do
you think” Linda teased, stretching her leg out and twisting and turning it,
showing off her long slim leg to great advantage.

“Um, well, I suppose so. What heel height did you have in mind, and what
size are you?”

“I’m a size seven. And I just love a four or five inch heel, don’t you?
Don’t you think it makes my ass stand out real nice?” And so saying, Linda
quickly stood and turned around, thrusting her firm ass right in the
salesman’s face. He stammered and gulped, rising quickly. Linda checked.
‘Yep, a boner. This one’s gonna be easy…’ she thought to herself.

“Just let me go check the back, see what we have.” he said, blushing.
He turned and walked through a door into the rear stock area. Turning quickly
to make sure Kate had an eye on things, she followed him back there, and shut
the door behind her.

“Hey, lady, you can’t -” his protest was cut short by Linda lifting up
her skirt.

“Like what you see, pretty boy? Well, this pussy belongs to my husband,
and he’s the only man who’ll have it anytime soon, if I have anything to say
about it. But I like your looks. Take out your cock.”

The man simply stared at her. He didn’t know what to do, and not wishing
to waste any time, Linda walked over to him, threw one arm around his neck
and kissed him full and hard on the lips.

“Ok, then I will.” she said. She bent to her knees, and rubbed the
rapidly growing bulge at the front of his pants. “Hey, feels like you’ve got
a nice one here. Let’s let it out to breath a bit.”

She slid the zipper down and fished around inside his underwear, finally
extracting a bona fide boner. It wasn’t especially large or fat, but seemed
adequate. ‘Besides’, Linda thought, ‘it isn’t going anywhere where size means
anything!’ She bent to lick at the head. The salesman groaned.

“Oh god lady, I don’t know what you came here for, but that feels good,
just keep on sucking….”

Linda stopped and looked up at him. “Honey, I want your most expensive
pair of Italian leather high heels, right now and right here. Before I go any
further.” As if to accentuate her point, Linda straightened up and smoothed
her dress back down. The salesman hurried down the aisle, finally finding the
shoes Linda demanded.

“And while you’re there, an nice pair of suede boots, too!” He grabbed
a large box from the shelves. As he walked back, Linda swept her sweater up
over her head, freeing her nicely formed breasts. The man’s eyes bugged out
and his cock twitched.

“Are these shoes waterproof?” Linda demanded.

“Ah, yes, yes, they are, as a matter of fact..” mumbled the salesman,
peering quizzically at one of the tags.

“Good. Now I’m gonna suck you, and you’re gonna love it. But, and this
is a big but, no coming in my mouth. If I taste even the tiniest drop of your
spunk before I tell you to cum, then out you go and you’ll be shooting all
over your pants. Got that?”

“Yeah, sure, I guess so.” Who wants to look a gift blow-job in the
mouth, right?

Linda sat on one of the small stools, and motioned him over. He walked
up to her, and she leaned forward and fed his still-hard cock into her mouth.
Linda prided herself on her cocksucking talents, and it wasn’t long before
she had the man groaning and moaning in pleasure. She stroked his shaft as
she mouthed the tip of his cock, wetting him down with her saliva. All the
time she sucked at him, she keep looking at him, looking for that fateful
sign of the impending orgasm.

While one hand stroked and massaged his balls, the other felt for one
of the leather shoes. Linda kept on sucking the man’s cock, dragging it into
her mouth, rolling her talented tongue around the head, squeezing the shaft
with her lips.

Finally the man started to shudder. “Oh jeesuz I’m gonna cum in a sec”
the man grunted. Linda looked up at him. She whipped his cock out of her
mouth just as she felt the vein begin to pulse, just as he closed his eyes
in ecstasy. Pumping his prick with one hand, with the other she brought the
shoe up. Aiming his cock right into the inside of the shoe, she jerked the
man to an orgasm. SPURT! SPURT! SPURT! right into the soft leather lining
of the shoe, spit his cock’s load. Linda milked him off, every drop of the
large load collecting in the heel of the shoe as she tilted it back. Finally
he was empty.

Linda looked at him. “Bet you never saw a girl do this before.” she said
calmly and quietly. Then staring him right in the face, she tilted the back
of the shoe up to her mouth, and let the entire puddle of semen flow directly
across her lips into her mouth. As the shoe emptied, Linda lifted it above
her face, letting the last few drops drip out and land with a small plop on
her cheeks and chin.

“Ummmm, my favorite. Cum ala Giorgio.” She dropped the shoe back into
the box. “I’ll take them. Don’t bother wrapping them.” He was too astounded
to say anything, but nodded his head. Linda picked up the shoes, the suede
boots, and tossing the sweater back over her head, walked back out into the
front of the store as if nothing had happened. As she walked past one elderly
matron looking at rubber-soled shoes, Linda couldn’t help herself. She slid
one finger along her cheekbone, sliding the small drops of sperm there
together until they made a noticeable shiny trail on her face. The older
woman looked at her and gaped in horror.

Linda grabbed Kate’s arm and they rushed out of the store, dissolving
in a fit of giggles and laughter like school girls.

“Well, what’d you do, tell me, tell me!” gushed Kate. Linda sat her down
at a bench a few yards down the aisle, and opened the shoe box.

“Look.” she pointed in at the large wet stain occupying the back of the
inside of one shoe. “I sucked him, and jerked him off into it. Then I drank
his cum right out of the shoe! You should have seen his face! The poor guy
doesn’t know what hit him even yet! And I got the shoes, and this pair of
boots for my troubles!”

Kate looked at her. “You know, I think I could get to like this game!”

“Honey, you ain’t seen nothin yet!” answered the flushed Linda.

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passionately against Beth’s tight shithole. Beth bucked violently back,

apparently shocked at the invasion although she must have anticipated

something similar.

There wasn’t, in fact, much for Sara to taste, just enough to remind her

what she was doing, and that it was sordid. Her tonguing of Beth’s bum was

frantic as she tried futilely to poke her tongue through the tight muscle of

Beth’s dirty sphincter. She slipped her fingers down to find Beth’s cunt

soaking, and although she had planned all sorts of other activities Sara

knew that, for now, she had to make Beth come with Sara’s tongue in her bum.

Sara could almost feel the throbbing of Beth’s clit as she slipped to slick

fingers either side of it. It wouldn’t be long, Sara knew. The touch of her

fingers on Beth’s cunt was as delicate as the pressure of her tongue on

Beth’s bumhole was violent, and she managed to keep Beth near the precipice

for what seemed ages before the 42-year old tensed and then began to thrust

and buck, at the same time howling her release. Sara rode the storm, keeping

Beth coming until eventually she showed mercy and the passion subsided.

As Sara pulled away Beth rolled onto her back, her nipples taut, and Sara

took in the fit body, now covered in a thin sheen of perspiration. Sara knew

she had to obtain her own release fast.

She knelt by Beth’s head and lazily felt one of Beth’s breasts, feeling the

nipple between her fingers just as she’d felt Beth’s clit. “You’re going to

do me just the same,” she said softly, feeling sure now that Beth was ready

to submit to Sara’s desires. “You’re going to going to press your tongue

right against my bumhole and make me come.” Beth’s eyes widened as she heard

this but there was no suggestion of dissent. Encouraged, Sara went on.

“Yeah, you’re going to lick my nasty bumhole, you’re going to smell it and

taste it and lick it.” She began to stand, talking all the time. “I bet my

bumhole’s really dirty, Beth, just like yours was. Did you know that? I

could really smell you when you opened your cheeks up. You dirty girl.

Tasted it too. Really nasty.”

Sara began to squat down over Beth’s head, a bizarre position for an orgasm,

more appropriate for a pee or shit in the woods, but it seemed right for the

extremity of Sara’s mood. As Sara’s bum came lower Beth’s eyes remained

fixated on the young woman’s bum. My God, thought Sara, she must wonder what

the hell I’m about to do. Cool.

When Sara’s bumhole was an inch or so from Beth’s face she paused. “Ok, tell

me.”

Hearing Beth’s voice again, the first time after they had actually started

to fuck, really startled Sara. This wasn’t just a sexy body, this was the

smart businesswoman who ran meetings with quiet easy authority and who made

the pages of the financial press almost every week. And she was about to eat

Sara’s bum. “I can see, and smell, your shit, Sara.” It was typical of the

woman not to beat around the bush, she wasn’t cowed or beaten, just enjoying

submitting to Sara’s badness. “You really are a dirty girl, Sara, your bum

really is quite dirty and smelly and shitty and sexy. And you’re going to

make me it lick it, lick your shitty bumhole, lick your shit, nnnnggg,” as

Sara squatted right down and ground her bum onto Beth’s mouth. The position

Sara had chosen had been inspired, not only did it feel terribly perverse

but the way Sara’s bumhole was stretched wide open meant that the sensations

were exquisite.

Sara squatted over Beth’s face for what seemed an age, wanting Beth to know

that she was Sara’s bum-slave. Then she guided Beth’s fingers to her needy

cunt, and although Beth had perhaps never been with a woman before she knew

from pleasuring herself just what to do, delicately teasing Sara’s cunt lips

before sneaking up to Sara’s clit to finish it all. Sara could feel the

pressure building, like she would explode, then just as she was coming she

managed to groan “Oh fuck yeah lick my shit you slut,” before hammering

herself down onto Beth’s face as she came in wave after wave.

Sara fell, sideways, onto the bed, and Beth lay there slowly working her

tired jaws. Eventually she turned to look at the slim body of the teen lying

on the bed beside her. “Do you know something?” she asked dreamily. “I don’t

have any meetings until three tomorrow afternoon. Which gives us maybe

fifteen hours for you to think of other nasty things you’d like to do to me.

But first I have to go to the bathroom…”

mean massage, Beth. I learned on the beach in Thailand last year.”

“You went to Thailand when you were seventeen?” Yes, but did she want the

massage? “God I hope I’m as liberal with my daughter. That’s a nice offer,

Sara, thanks. Can’t hurt, I guess.”

Sara walked around the back of Beth’s chair and gently rested her hands on

Beth’s shoulders. Even standing there felt so erotic, Sara’s face just

inches from Beth’s head. She began working her fingers quite firmly along

Beth’s shoulder, and she could feel the older woman’s bra strap under the

white silk material of her blouse.

“Mm, Sara, that does feel good, you were right.”

“Well this isn’t really the right way to do it.” Sara was shocking herself.

How could she try to seduce the boss? Ridiculous. She’d probably destroy all

the good work she’d done up to now. But the siren voices get pulling her

onward. And the damp feeling between her legs. “On the beach you’d be lying

down and, well, I could have access to all your back.” There, she’d said it.

Sounded innocuous enough, didn’t it?

“My you are a perfectionist, Sara. Show this attitude in business and you’ll

get far. Actually the thought of a massage on my bed sounds delicious. You

really don’t have to.”

No, but I really do want to, thought Sara. As Beth wandered through to the

bedroom she called over her shoulder “I suppose you want my blouse off,

right?” Sara rushed to follow, to see.

“Yes.”

Beth slid the top easily over her head. She began to climb onto the bed,

then a thought struck her. “What about the bra? You’re going to tell me they

didn’t wear tops in Thailand, right?”

“Well it doesn’t really matter, but the straps do get in the way. It’s

definitely easier without.”

“Okay. I’ve been dying to get this thing off all day anyway.” Beth reached

behind and unclipped the bra, and Sara had a quick glimpse of Beth’s full

white breasts before she lay down on the bed. Sara moved beside her and

began massaging Beth’s back. Good skin, too, what an incredible woman.

“Mm that’s good.”

Beth worked away for a couple of minutes, but still the voices and the heat

in her pussy drove her on. “There’s a couple of things, if you want the full

Rolls Royce treatment. First, I can’t get to the small of the back, for that

…End of the part2. To be continued..

Circumstance had provided us the opportunity to work together, a collaboration

which culminated in a slick bit of legal craftsmanship which had all the

hallmarks of a jurisprudential masterpiece, at least when viewed by someone who

could appreciate the invisible strings we fashioned to manipulate a sensitive

artistic universe. Raising a toast of some rather exquisite champagne, Steven

and I indulgently acknowledged our own handiwork, well aware that our finest

accomplishment lay in the fact that no one outside the room would ever really

appreciate our delicate touch. If things went as planned, we laughed, they would

never even realize we had been there.

One bottle from Steven’s extensive cellars led to another, and we spoke that day

at great length, in ways our work had never allowed. Working together had been a

great joy for both of us, I like to think, because Steven and I shared a sense of

focus which meant every working hour of those two months had been devoted solely

to the task at hand. I’m almost ashamed of the single-minded intensity that I

dedicate to my tasks, although I know no other fashion of approaching a problem,

but all too often the obsessive devotion I suffer in the course of a serious

project has cost me bitterly, both in my professional and personal relationships.

Yet with Steven, for once, it had been different. He was every bit as

concentrated as I had ever been. With a grin, I might even admit that he could

turn the flame a notch or two further than I. How could I not enjoy the company

of a man who not only appreciated my tendencies, but challenged me to demand more

of myself? As neglected as our subtle monument would be, I took great pride in

knowing that Steven understood. We raised another toast, and again, until the

sun slipped orange beyond the dark wooded acres of Steven’s estate.

Those two months, dedicated as they were to the definition and protection of the

intangible property rights of visual artists, taught me a great deal about a

subject I had really never paid any mind. I understood the vagaries of copyright

in the abstract, and had done the cursory rounds through several great galleries

during my travels, but before that summer, art remained a decorative item for me.

In fact, the work we did with the Foundation did much to increase my exposure

and augment my vocabulary, but Steven provided the catalyst which turned on the

light.

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Champagne had led to Chablis which led to a Chardonnay “we simply have to share”,

to a special unlabelled bottle from a tiny Swiss monastery to a very old bottle

of Scotch and the tenth hour of our celebration had warmed my spirits into a

pleasant sense of incautious confidence.

…End of the part1. To be continued..

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