Lesbians and Unicorns

Saturday - The Next Day

This is the sequel to “Bound On The Town” and what happened the next day. However, it is a separate story unto itself. Briefly, I want to recount the events that got Lisa and me into the predicament we found ourselves in on that Saturday morning. In “Bound On The Town,” my girlfriends and I were out shopping together, when the subject of some sort of public bondage adventure came up. Beth and Ashley dared Lisa and I to go to a lesbian bar, with our hands cuffed behind our backs, as their love slaves, to see what would happen. Lisa and I rejected that dare for several reasons, but we eventually came up with another plan for a public bondage outing.

However, the 4 of us decided to go to a local sports bar on a Friday night, to meet guys and give out phone numbers, with one of us having her hands cuffed behind her back. I drew the short straw, and when it was time to leave, I willingly let them cuff my wrists behind my back. As soon as I was secured, things started to go wrong. They forced me to wear a remote controlled vibrator, to torment me throughout the evening. Instead of going to our local sports bar, they drove me to one in another town. I did find 3 cute guys, who I thought Lisa had given my phone number to. When we left that sports bar, they didn’t take me home. Instead, they took me to a nearby hotel, where the girls had previously gotten a suite-type room. I was shocked to see my 3 cute guys, from the sports bar, there. Lisa took control and stripped me and let the 3 guys play with me. She forced me to give each of them blowjobs, and let them screw me doggie-style, right there in front of everyone in the living room. After that, Lisa tied me naked and spread-eagle in the bedroom, so that the guys could fuck me some more.

When Lisa tried to leave, to hookup with someone she met at the sports bar, the 3 guys turned the tables on her. They stripped her, tied her up, used and abused her, for the rest of the night, while they repeatedly fucked me. However, they never let Lisa come at all. Around 9:00 AM Saturday morning, Beth and Ashley returned to the hotel room to find Lisa and me bound and gagged, and Lisa had a vibrator buzzing slowly in her pussy. The girls decided to keep us tied-up. They got us into the backseat of Beth’s car, re-tied and gagged us, and started out on our 30-40 minute ride home. Beth turned back to Lisa and me and said, “We’re going to keep you two for the rest of the weekend, and take you to that lesbian bar tonight!!!

As soon as we pulled out of that hotel parking lot, Ashley turned Lisa’s vibe on high. Lisa almost jumped out of her seat. Within 5 minutes, she had her 1st convulsive orgasm. Lisa squirmed and screamed and came with orgasm after orgasm, until she eventually passed out. I repeatedly grunted 3 times into my gag, which was our “safety word” for when we were gagged, and Ashley looked around and turned off the vibrator. Lisa quickly settled down and slept the rest of the way home. While Lisa was screaming and coming in the backseat, next to me, I heard Ashley on her cell, talking to someone about going to a lesbian bar that night. We got back to Beth’s house by 10:00 AM, and they untied Lisa and me, and helped us into the kitchen. I took a quick bathroom break, while Beth made breakfast for all of us. During breakfast, Ashley informed us that we wouldn’t be getting much sleep that night. Lisa and I hadn’t gotten any sleep the previous night. We each swallowed 2 Nytol caplets that Beth provided. I crashed on Beth’s bed and was out soon after my head hit the pillow.

Ashley woke me up at 6:00 PM. I felt refreshed, after getting over 7 hours of dreamless sleep. A quick stop in the bathroom and I was down in the kitchen for dinner. I was still in the clothes I wore the night before. There was pizza and fresh fruit. That was the type of food I needed. Along with 3 slices of pizza, I ate a banana and drank 3 cups of coffee. We talked about the previous night. I learned that Lisa did indeed give my phone number to the 3 guys I liked at the sports bar, but she secretly invited them to the hotel room to hookup with me. That was why Ashley and Lisa personally escorted the guys we liked away from our booth, so that I didn’t know what was going on. Ashley and Beth had gotten another room, across the hall, where they spent the night with the guys they hooked up with. Lisa had planned to join them, after tying me naked to the bed and turning me over to my guys, to hookup with the guy she invited. It was just as well that my guys ambushed her, because her guy never showed up. Lisa spent about 5 hours naked and tied, kneeling at the foot of my bed, while my 3 guys teased and tormented her body. I had no sympathy for Lisa. She set the whole thing up.

After dinner, Beth and Ashley took us out into the living room. They stripped Lisa and me, and said they would take care of our clothes. My blouse and underwear were washable. My skirt was fine, but just needed a little ironing. They tied our hands behind our backs. Beth said, “You girls need a little practice eating pussy.” She was actually right, though isn’t it like swimming or riding a bicycle? You never forget how!. It had been nearly 3 months since we had a bondage sex Girl’s Night. Over that time, I had plenty of sex with guys; both bound and unbound, but hadn’t licked any pussy in all that time. I got on a chair, leaned back and hooked my legs over the arms of the chair. Lisa knelt in front of me and gave me a thorough pussy licking. She really got me going by teasing my love hole and clit with her wicked tongue. I didn’t beg, but she made me moan and whimper a lot, before I came.

When it was my turn to do Lisa, they had her lie on the floor, with her knees up and spread. They made me kneel between her legs and bend down to Lisa’s pussy, with my ass and pussy sticking up in the air. Ashley shoved her big 8” vibrator into my pussy and turned it on. This was the only motivation I needed. I tried to start slowly on Lisa’s pussy, gradually working her into a frenzy, but Beth and Ashley kept telling me to go faster. When I didn’t lick fast enough for them, Ashley grabbed the end of her buzzing vibrator, that was sticking out of my pussy, and began fucking me with it. I attacked Lisa’s clit with my tongue, and licked it as fast as I could. Lisa quickly came with a wrenching groan and shudder. Ashley pulled her vibrator out of my pussy, helped me up and dragged me into Beth’s guest bedroom. She said that it was time to get me ready.

As Ashley got undressed, she told me that she was going to turn me into a lesbian for the night. I was going to be a naughty confused bi-sexual, who needed a real lesbian experience. Ashley would try to hook me up (whore me out?) with some hot lesbians, for a night of fun. My wrists were still tied behind my back. I hadn’t had time to digest all of this, when Ashley took me into the large shower in the guest bathroom. She shampooed and rinsed our hair. Using a lightly floral scented shower gel, Ashley soaped our bodies. Before rinsing us, she sensually ran her hands all over the most sensitive parts of my soapy body. When we were rinsed clean, she turned the shower to a light mist.

As we stood there toe to toe in the steamy mist, Ashley began lightly touching and caressing me. It was as if she was getting newly acquainted with me. As she looked me in the eyes, her fingers sensually stroked my face, neck and shoulders. Her intimate touches were very arousing. Ashley followed with feather light kisses over the same areas, and moved lower, down my breasts towards my nipples. She moved closer, until our breasts touched, and warmly kissed me on the mouth. This was not at all like the beginnings of the female-female sexual encounters that I had experienced, in bondage, for years. I was heterosexual. Previously, I had been in tight bondage, whether I was giving or getting, as part of our Girl’s Night bondage sex games. This was different. I was sexually aroused by the sheer intimacy. Ashley had put her arms around my neck and crushed our bodies together. We were kissing passionately. My mind flashed back to all the times Ashley and I had eaten each other’s pussies. I had always thought of it as pleasuring each other, while bound, either making the other come quickly or teasing the other’s pussy, with our tongues, to the point of having to beg to come. I was overwhelmed and drawn to my long time friend. Strong feelings flooded my mind.

Without a word being spoken, Ashley forced me down to my knees onto the tile floor of the large shower. I raised my head, as Ashley spread her legs wide apart and positioned herself over my mouth. Though I was bound, I made love to my friend, Ashley. I had never felt this intimacy before, with my best friend, Lisa, or any other woman, while eating pussy at Girl’s Night. Although my wrists were still bound behind my back, I didn’t feel like a submissive. I wasn’t going to rush it, but also didn’t want to tease her too long. I wanted it to be pure pleasure for Ashley. In the warm shower mist, rivulets of water streamed from our bodies. Before my mouth found her pussy, I could smell her arousal. When my mouth contacted her pussy, her labia lips were swollen and open for me. She was fully aroused and her pussy juices were flowing freely. I kissed and sucked her pussy and experienced the sweet taste of her.

I plunged my tongue as far as I could into her open and waiting love hole. After a few strokes and preliminary exploring, I withdrew my tongue and thoroughly licked her outer and inner pussy lips again, working my way back to her love hole. Ashley’s breathing grew heavy, as I again slipped my tongue inside her. While my tongue roamed over Ashley’s sensitive vaginal walls, she started moaning. She moaned louder, while I tongue fucked her. I felt that Ashley was nearly ready to come. I concentrated on her now swollen and elongated nub. I didn’t want to tease her too long, and alternately licked and sucked her clit. Finally, I captured her clit, with my lips, and sucked as hard as I could, while flicking it with the tip of my tongue. Ashley’s body began to shudder as her orgasm overtook her. I gently sucked her clit throughout her orgasm and her knees slumped a little. When Ashley had regained her composure, she helped me stand up. She untied my wrists, stared intently into my eyes and kissed me passionately. That kiss had intense meaning. Something passed between Ashley and me. Just what our relationship now was would have to be explored, but there wasn’t time now.

Ashley said that we had to get ready. We silently toweled our bodies and hair. Ashley wrapped a towel around her hair and another around her body. As she left the bathroom, she told me that I had 30 minutes to finish up in the bathroom, but DON’T put on any makeup. The necessary lotions and creams were sitting on the countertop. Ashley re-appeared in the bathroom as I was finishing up. Her hair was done and she was in her panties. She brought a fat 3” remote controlled egg vibrator and a pair of black silk panties with cotton liner. I knew my wrists were going to be cuffed behind my back for several hours, and I fully expected that I would also have a vibe in my pussy to torment and frustrate me that night. I had worn remote controlled vibrators for probably 5 years, and could wear them for long periods of time. I found out early that my pussy was easily aroused and free flowing. With a vibrator set on random, and wearing a panty with a cotton liner, my pussy juices would be running down my leg within a couple hours. I would routinely wear a small Kotex sanitary pad in my slit, when I had a RC vibe in me. Ashley let me insert the egg in my pussy. I positioned the pad and pulled up my panties.

We walked out into the bedroom, where there was a dressing table. I sat down and finished my hair. Ashley then did my makeup. I rarely wear much makeup, even when going out at night. Ashley used a lipstick on me that was several shades darker than my usual red lipstick, and she applied much more than I would ever use. She did my eyes, with a few strokes of the applicator to my already naturally thick and long eyelashes, a little eye liner and 2 shades of eye shadow. Finally, she sprayed a sexy flirty lightly floral scented perfume, with a hint of spice, onto a Q-tip. She dabbed some between my breasts and behind my ear lobes. I donned a pair of dangly earrings and was ready for my dress. Ashley had chosen a sweetheart strapless bra top mini dress of Modal and Spandex. It was an eye catching fiesta red. I stepped into the dress and Ashley zipped me up. I slipped into conservative 4” heels and was ready to go. The soft stretchy fabric of my dress revealed every curve of my body and a lot of leg, with its length well above mid-thigh. Ashley wore a sexy classic one shoulder belted cocktail mini dress in yellow with platform pumps. Oh yes, I forgot the cuffs. Ashley used 2” padded leather wrist cuffs to secure my hands behind my back. The vibrator inside my pussy had not yet been turned on.

We went out into Beth’s living room and the others were waiting for us. Lisa was standing with her arms cuffed behind her back. I assumed she was wearing a vibrator like mine. She wore a black sleeveless choker style mini dress that was quite short, with platform sandals. With her blue eyes and blonde hair, she looked stunning. Beth wore a sexy purple mini dress with 3/4 length slit sleeves. There was a keyhole back and button detail down the front. Only the 3 top buttons were able to be unfastened, which revealed some nice cleavage. I thought we all looked elegant and hot! It was nearly 9:00 PM and time to go. Lisa and I were placed in the back seat of Beth’s older Cadillac sedan. Ashley asked us if we were going to behave, or did we need to be gagged and have our legs tied. I think it was a bluff, because they wouldn’t have wanted us to show rope marks and smear our lipstick, but I said that I would be good. After all, I was a naughty confused bi-sexual.

We were off to a lesbian bar. As soon as we started moving, Ashley turned the vibrator in my pussy on the random setting. Beth headed north and got on Interstate 10, heading west. When we turned onto Highway 2, that angled northwest, I figured we were going to WeHo, a mainstay of overpriced drinks and attitude. There was more traffic on Highway 2 than we expected. I was a little relieved when we, instead, headed into North Hollywood. It was nearly 10:00 PM when we arrived. Beth pulled into their parking lot and there were still a number of places available. Nothing ever gets going until after 11:00 PM on a Saturday night.

I was fairly quiet, during the 1 hour drive to the lesbian bar. I had a chance to think about what might happen tonight and how I might fit in. I thought I could easily pass myself off as a bi-sexual in the bedroom, but I knew nothing about lesbian language, protocol, or how they hooked up. My only serious girl-girl sexual experiences had occurred during bondage sex games. I had been eating pussy for 7-8 years and enjoyed it just as much as sucking cock. I didn’t think we were overdressed. Ashley and Beth had been to this bar before, and they chose our clothes. None of our dresses would have cost over $100. We were all dressed in fashionable Clubwear, more like femmes or lipstick lesbians, rather than butch lesbians.

I seriously thought about it on the way to the bar. If Beth and Ashley were going to hook me up with some lesbian girls for the rest of the night, I would rather they be femmes. There was this stereotypical belief that femmes were attracted to butch lesbians, and vice versa, but I knew it wasn’t always true. I think it was widely believed that butch lesbians or dykes, being more masculine, were also always dominant in a relationship, whether bondage was involved or not. When we got together on Girl’s Nights, to play bondage sex games, I played both dominant and submissive roles. I prefer to be a sub, but all the girls that play are pretty hot and would be considered femmes, if they were lesbians. Outside a lesbian bar in any social situation, a hot femme lesbian would be indistinguishable from a hot sexy heterosexual woman. I was apprehensive, as we pulled into the bar’s parking lot. I didn’t want to be hooked up with a butch lesbian, who at least from her appearance, didn’t enjoy being feminine. Ashley knew I was nervous about all this.

Lesbians and Unicorns

Ashley helped me out of the back seat of Beth’s car. There was a short line. Beth paid the $5.00/head cover to a somewhat chunky dyke manning the door (I use the term dyke, perhaps incorrectly, to distinguish in my own mind the more masculine aggressive lesbians, as they appear and act, from butch lesbians). She checked all of our IDs and we were allowed in. She didn’t even bat an eye over Lisa’s and my bound wrists. We split up when we got inside, and Ashley took me around to tour the place. In one area there were 2 pool tables, a dart board on the wall and some arcade games. A number of tables were there for seating. A nice size dance floor had a few people on it, while the female DJ spun tunes. An outdoor enclosed patio was provided for smoking, and that was where a lot of action took place. There was a neat circular bar and Unicorns painted on the walls.

The bar wasn’t too crowded and we stopped by the bar to get a drink. Ashley got me a rum-‘n- Coke, which I could drink with a straw, and she got a margarita. She snagged a table, and we sat down to people watch and checkout the scene. This was definitely a dive bar, and some might say it was a bit seedy. By now, people were pouring in. I saw some male/female couples, gay couples and a few trolling gay men. There were a number of obvious butch lesbians, but most of the crowd seemed to be women together in various sized groups. I assumed, because this place was known as a lesbian bar, that virtually all of these women were femmes or lipstick lesbians. BUT, who could know. They used makeup, dressed in a feminine way, but could just as easily be heterosexual.  Most of them were dressed in outfits similar to ours, for a night on the town. But a good number of the hot looking women were dressed down casual.

As Ashley and I were talking and looking around, I felt a warm hand on my bare shoulder giving me a gentle squeeze. I turned around and gave a little smile. I wasn’t used to strangers touching me that way. What I saw, were 2 tall thin butch lesbians, with no makeup and short shaggy hair. One wore old jeans and a tank top, while the other looked like she shopped out of the L.L. Bean catalogue. After I said “hey”, I turned to Ashley, sitting across the table from me, to handle this. Ashley was polite and talked a little with them, but as she talked, she stared that hand off my shoulder. The L.L. Bean girl removed her hand with another squeeze and a sigh. They soon moved away. Ashley started telling me how things might work. We could cruise the room and approach girls, or sit still and let people come to us. We would do the latter. She told me to be friendly to everyone and always smile, at least a little. As Ashley started telling me about approaches and touching, 3 attractive women stopped by our table. Ashley gave me the shut up sign. After a few moments, the women introduced themselves. I smiled as Sharon, Camille (Cami) and Claire smiled warmly and said “hey.” Camille was a gorgeous woman, who would stand out in any crowd. After a few more minutes of conversation, Ashley invited them to pull up chairs and join us. All 5 of us sat around our small table, with Camille on my left, and Claire on my right.

Sharon was short, maybe 5’2”-5’3”, with short black curly hair and deep dark eyes. She had a perpetual smile on her cute rounded face. She wore tight black designer jeans and a white silk blouse, with a multi-colored silk scarf. She probably weighed about 140 pounds, but had a nice curvy figure and large breasts. I thought that perhaps she had a bit of Hispanic heritage. Claire was tall and willowy, probably 6’0”, but her body language oozed sexuality. She had blonde hair, going way down her back, and blue eyes, prominent cheekbones and a wide smile. She wore a navy bra top, which she wore off her left shoulder, and a tight white mini skirt. She had small breasts and narrow hips. Claire’s long sexy legs, supported by platform sandals, went on forever. When I saw Camille, I immediately thought of a beautiful hot European movie actress. Her olive toned skin was flawless. She had large bright brown eyes and long dark brown hair similar to mine. GOD, what a body! Camille’s breasts had to be perfect 38Ds. She was probably 5’10”, tiny narrow waist that flared out to curvy hips and cute ass. Her slinky shimmering gold halter top mini dress showed off her beautiful figure and long shapely legs.

As the music played, we talked about ourselves, where we were from and what we did. It turned out that we were all single (not with anyone in particular), working and generally in our mid 20s. The subject of my bound wrists wasn’t initially mentioned, but I felt it hung there in the air. Everyone seemed to hit it off. We did eventually start talking about bondage, and shared our experiences and preferences. That is when Cami put her hand on my thigh, under the table. Our eyes met and I gave her a little welcoming smile, which prompted her to gently caress me. After a couple minutes, the vibrator in my pussy cycled on. Cami felt it and looked at me again, smiling knowingly. Eventually Ashley told the story of my previous night’s bondage experience at the hotel. By then, Claire had put her arm around my neck and snuggled against me from my right side. The 3 women seemed fascinated by the friendly double-crossing and what happened to Lisa. Finally, Ashley spun her story about me being a naughty confused bi-sexual and my current cuffed situation. With that, Sharon asked Ashley if she could dance with me. Ashley gave me a big smile and nodded yes to Sharon. As Sharon took my arm and led me off to the dance floor, I saw Ashley reach into her purse. She pointed the vibe’s RC at me, and the egg in my pussy buzzed to life on a continuous low setting.

Sharon took me to the far corner of the dance floor, away from the DJ and largest crowds of dancers. The DJ had been playing a mix of Top-40 and Hip-Hop music, with a slow dance or salsa number every once in awhile. I tried to dance a little at first, by bending my knees and thrusting my hips to the beat of the music. I drew a little attention from a few nearby girls, when I bounced up and down on my toes during a hip-hop song. With my wrists cuffed behind my back, serious dancing was out. Sharon reached one arm around my neck and the other around my waist, and drew me close. No matter what type of song was being played, we just slowly swayed a little back and forth. We talked very little. Sharon was about 6” shorter than me, and her face was even with my neck. She started getting a little intimate by nibbling and softly kissing me along my jaw, on my neck and along my bare shoulder and collar bone. I was responding to Sharon and enjoying it. We were very briefly interrupted by a butch and a dyke lesbian, who wanted to cut in. Sharon waved them off and pointed over to Ashley. Sharon got up on tip-toes to sensually lick my ear and suck my earlobe. She drew me down, with her arm around my neck, to share some warm wonderful kisses.

Sharon and I were probably on the dance floor for 20-30 minutes, when an attractive woman cut in. I realized that my back was to Ashley all this time, and Sharon had probably gotten a signal from her to let this woman cut in. Actually, 5 women in a row came to dance with me for 1 or 2 tunes. There was no pretense to dance. Each of them came on to me in their own way, as we slowly swayed to our own beat. There was a lot of tender touching and caressing. They kissed me softly and warmly on the lips and around my face and neck. I was enjoying the sensations and attention. I sensually kissed them back, as the vibe in my pussy continued to steadily buzz away. It was clear that Ashley was managing me, and anyone wanting access to me had to go through her. I thought that these women were, perhaps, auditioning for Ashley in a type of speed dating game. Someone came from behind me and tapped on my shoulder, breaking up a kiss with a hot young blonde girl. It was Cami, from our table.

Cami wasted no time. She pushed her thigh between my legs and wrapped both arms around my neck. We shared a long warm moist kiss. She felt so good against my body. I was strongly attracted to her. I would love to tie her up and play with that hot body of hers. When Cami broke the kiss, she boldly declared, “I WANT YOU!” I felt myself blush a little, but did not say anymore. For maybe the next 10 minutes, I swayed back and forth on Cami’s thigh, between my legs, and paid no attention to the music. Cami’s mouth and tongue did magical things to my throat, neck and ears. As we “danced”, I was taking tiny steps to my left, so that I had pivoted more toward the dance floor. I saw Lisa dancing with the young blonde, who briefly danced with me. Ashley, Sharon and Claire were out in the center of the dance floor, wildly hip-hopping to the beat. The next tune was a slow song, and Cami put both her arms around my back and pulled me tightly to her. We actually slow danced, while we continued to kiss.

The next tune, from the DJ, was a Top-40 hit with a strong beat. Cami continued to hold me tight and whispered in my ear, “Brace yourself.” I was confused by what she meant, until the vibrator in my pussy was remotely turned on high. I got a quick glimpse of a smiling Ashley out of the corner of my eye, before realizing what that vibe was doing to me, and what might happen. While I was on the dance floor, that vibrator had been steadily buzzing in my pussy for over an hour. Almost immediately, I felt those warm wonderful tingly sensations that signaled a building orgasm. OH MY GOD! I was going to come right there on the dance floor! My hips began to thrust involuntarily. Cami held me tight and thrust her thigh right up against my pussy. I was moaning low in my throat, which probably could only be heard by Cami, because of the loud music. As the vibrator brought me closer to orgasm, I started humping Cami’s thigh in time with the music. Another song came on with a faster beat, and I kept time by humping faster. Cami kissed me, smothering my involuntary moans, as they grew louder. During the 3rd song, a few loud groans escaped from my mouth. When I finally went over the edge, I shuddered and spasmed with my orgasm. Cami muffled my loud groan of release, with a hard deep kiss. She held me tight through my orgasm, but my knees didn’t give way at all. The vibrator in me was turned back to random, the music stopped, the DJ was taking her break, and everyone was applauding and cheering. Except, a few people around Cami and me were looking at us and clapping and smiling. They must have known what happened.

Cami took me out to the smoking patio. It was crowded and loud out there. She found a spot near a back corner and backed me against a wall. Everything imaginable was probably going on out there. As I looked around, I saw a drug sale. Many couples were kissing and making out, including some gay men. Across from us, along the adjacent wall, a guy and girl were kissing, while he had his hand up her skirt. Cami loved my orgasm, and told me how she felt sharing it with me. We had to get together again sometime soon! I explained about the egg vibe in me, which she first discovered back at our table. She was amazed that I could wear the cuffs and a vibe for up to 8 hours. We got into more details of our bondage preferences. I told Cami more about my previous night’s experiences, including how I taunted the men to play rough with me, and how the men used Lisa, without letting her come for hours. We kissed on and off, while we talked. Cami slipped a hand up between us and played with my nipples through my dress. I groaned and closed my eyes, when she pinched them. This brought another knowing smile to her face. I WANTED CAMI! While we were kissing, Claire found us.

Cami excused herself and turned me over to Claire. Out in the center of the patio, I briefly saw Lisa with the young blonde she danced with, plus the L.L. Bean butch lesbian, who stopped by our table earlier. Claire moved in on me and backed me flat against the wall. As she pressed her body against mine, Claire slipped both hands between us and found my hard nipples with her fingers. She asked me if Cami had been playing with them. Before I could answer, she captured my lips with hers, and gave me a warm soft open mouth kiss. She told me not to speak and close my eyes. Claire used her long fingers to tenderly caress every inch of my bare skin above my waist. It was so intimate and arousing that, at times, chills ran down my spine. I became aware that the music had started up again, and that people were headed back to the dance floor. Her tongue explored the swirls of my ears, her lips sucked my earlobes, and her hands ran over my waist, hips and ass. With her long arms, Claire ran her hands up and down the sides and backs of my thighs. I thought about licking and kissing her long legs all the way up to her pussy. Her sensuous lips kissed all the sensitive areas of my face, neck and throat. I became more aroused and breathed heavily. I wanted Claire to kiss me silly. Finally, Claire wrapped both of her arms around my back, forcing my bound arms out and up. As she crushed our bodies together, I felt her small hard breasts against mine. My head was bent back and my mouth consumed by Claire. I was so turned on! I wanted to come again! I’m sure we kissed passionately for about 10 minutes, without coming up for air, while exploring each other’s mouths, with our tongues. And then I heard Sharon’s voice telling us to break it up.

Our chests were heaving and we gasped for air, as Sharon told us it was time to go. I was both stunned and confused, as they led me through the club to the front door. I noticed that it was a little after 1:00 AM, and commented that the club was open until 2:00 AM. Sharon said that we were leaving to have some fun. I asked about stopping to use the bathrooms, but Claire said that they were dirty and smelly. There was no sign of Ashley or Beth or Lisa anywhere.

Waylaid!!!

Cami was waiting for us at the front door. She led us out of the club, while Claire and Sharon held my arms firmly. I think the woman at the door thought I probably had a little too much to drink. I resisted a little, as they took me out into the parking lot. Beth’s Cadillac was gone! They took me to a Toyota sedan and helped me get comfortable in the back seat. As we drove away, Cami was all over me. She kissed me and pinched my nipples for perhaps 10 minutes, until we arrived at our destination. I had no idea where we were.

We pulled into a numbered space in a lot next to a large 3 story apartment building. Cami helped me out of the back seat of the car and we walked into the building. Claire and Cami helped me climb the 2 flights of stairs up to the 3rd floor, while Sharon went ahead. We entered what appeared to be a spacious apartment. I was standing in an entry hall, with a long corridor leading ahead. There were a number of doors, probably for bedrooms and bathrooms. Through an open archway, I could see into the living room. I had forgotten about the randomly vibrating egg in my pussy. Claire took a remote out of her purse, pointed it at me, and the vibe in my pussy was turned off. She had gotten it somehow from Ashley. I didn’t know what to think.

Cami opened the 1st door and we entered a small bathroom, while Claire and Sharon went past us down the hall. I guess it was bathroom break for everyone. Cami undid my dress in the back and it slipped down to the floor. She helped me step out of it. She pulled down my wet panties and removed the soaked Kotex napkin from my slit. I sat down on the toilet to pee, while Cami took my dress away. When she came back, Cami gently washed my pussy, with a washcloth and warm water. She patted me dry, with tissues, and pulled my panties back up, leaving the vibrator still inside me. She combed my hair and re-did my lipstick, which had mostly been kissed off at the lesbian bar. I was escorted back into the living room and told to stand there in the middle of the floor. It was a large long open room, with living area and entertainment equipment at one end, a nice size kitchen at the far end, separated by an eating area. The remote to my vibe was sitting on a table. Cami picked it up and turned it on a low continuous setting. I stood in the middle of the floor, with my wrists still cuffed behind my back, wearing only my heels and panties. I wondered what these 3 lesbians had in store for me.

After maybe 10 minutes, all 3 women walked into the living room naked, except for their panties and heels. They stood in front of me and fingered their pussies, through their panties, for about 5 minutes, while they giggled and teased each other about how wet they were getting. I could smell their feminine arousal from where I stood. Each of them ceremoniously stripped off their wet panties and approached me. Claire grabbed my ponytail, pulled my head back and said, “Open wide.” They stuffed all 3 of their panties into my mouth. A pair of nylon panties went into my left cheek, and 2 thongs were packed into my right cheek. Sharon produced some kind of ballgag that I had never seen before. It was stuffed into my mouth and buckled behind my head. There was a smaller ball, probably 1-1/2” in diameter that went entirely into my mouth. The ball was attached to a short post that came out of a curved rubber mouth plate. My teeth bit onto the post, and the rubber mouth plate was buckled against my lips. The leather buckling straps were attached to the rubber mouth plate, and there was some kind of ring attached to the front of the mouth plate. My mouth was really stuffed full and any sounds I made were almost completely muffled. The tastes of all 3 of their pussies mingled in my mouth.

When they finished gagging me, Sharon removed my wrist cuffs. Claire quickly seized my forearms and held them tightly behind my back, with my hands palm-to-palm. Sharon wound bondage tape tightly around my wrists. Then, while Claire pushed my arms together, until my elbows touched, Sharon tightly wound bondage tape above my elbows. Cami was rubbing her tits against mine and feeling me up. My breasts were pushed out and my back was arched. This was one of my favorite arm bondage positions for 1-2 hours, before my shoulders would start to get sore. They took turns teasing and playing with my tits. They squeezed my breasts and pleasured my nipples with their tongues and mouths, while alternately pinching, pulling and twisting my aroused buds. Each of them slipped a finger inside my panties and rubbed my clit, until I moaned or sighed. The vibe in my pussy continued to buzz steadily, keeping me in a constant state of arousal. I loved what they were doing to me. I was getting really turned on and moaning more and more. I was so engrossed in what they were doing to me that I was startled, when Sharon came from behind me holding a pair of clover clamps and attached chain. With great fanfare, she clamped the 1st one onto my aroused left nipple, while Claire held me tight from behind. I screamed into my gag from the intense pain, but very little sound came out of my stuffed mouth. When the 2nd clamp was attached to my right nipple, I screamed again and tears came to my eyes. These clover clamps were adjusted much tighter than I was used to.

Sharon took me over by a chair and made me kneel at her feet. She held my chin up. I quickly found out what the ring was for on my gag. She locked a dildo into the ring. The ring was some kind of universal locking “O” ring that would hold many different dildos. Sharon said that this was her personal 8” flexible dildo. She sat on the chair and spread her legs, beckoning me to her. I had to crawl a little ways on my knees, without toppling over, to get in position. She guided the dildo into her pussy and told me to fuck her. This was new to me, but the technique appeared to be similar to bobbing on a cock during a blowjob.

I kept my head stiff, and ended up rocking my head and neck, as I plunged the dildo in and out of Sharon’s pussy. There were times when she told me to go deeper or faster. I was able to judge what I was doing to Sharon and how she was responding, as I got used to the gag/dildo device. My tits were bouncing and swaying as I plunged the dildo in and out of Sharon’s pussy. Pain from the clover clamps was building in my nipples. Sharon’s head was flung back. She moaned constantly. I used long slow strokes or short fast strokes. She was panting heavily and gulping air. I pushed it all the way inside her, smelling her arousal, and held it there. I knew she was close. With the 8” dildo embedded all the way in her pussy, I rapidly fucked her love hole, with short 1”-2” plunges. She groaned loudly and shuddered as her orgasm coursed through her body. I tried to continue fucking her through her orgasm, but she waved me off. I pulled the dildo out of Sharon’s pussy and knelt there watching her tremble and come down. From what I learned about Sharon, I figured it would be trial and error if I was forced to do the other 2 women this way.

Claire took Sharon’s dildo out of my gag and handed it to her. She got me up on my feet and led me to the center of the room, where I was told to kneel. Claire locked her dildo onto my gag. It was a huge thick veined penis head jelly dildo (10”?). Claire had me bend my head way back and crouch down, so that the dildo was sticking almost straight up in the air. She fingered her pussy, until she had worked 3 fingers deep inside herself, and wiped her fingers off across my nose. Her pussy juices smelled wonderfully sweet. She straddled me and started working the flexible dildo into her love hole. With her long legs and heels, the dildo was only embedded about 4”-5”, when Claire stood up on straight spread legs. Her pussy juices were already flowing down the dildo. She told me to hold still and enjoy the ride. Claire began bending her knees and thrusting her hips up and down, fucking herself on the dildo that protruded from my face. She had her own pace and rhythm. I stared in amazement as the huge dildo repeatedly disappeared in Claire’s cunt

Someone knelt behind me and started squeezing my burning tits. She pinched my burning nipples and pulled on the clover clamp chain. The pain in my nipples radiated throughout my breasts. As the vibe in my pussy continued to buzz away, the other woman got in front of me and inserted her finger in my panties and teased my clit. I had to deal with the pain in my breasts and the pleasures from my pussy, while holding still for Claire to fuck herself over my face. I stared up at Claire’s pussy, watching the dildo plunge in and out of her love hole. One of her hands came down right in front of my eyes, and Claire rapidly rubbed her clit. The dildo was loudly sloshing in and out of her pussy, pumping her pussy juices right out of her. They were flowing down the dildo and running down my chin and onto my breasts. After a lot of clit rubbing, Claire made a little satisfying scream as she came. I plunged the dildo all the way into her pussy, holding it there while she came. The dildo that connected my face to Claire’s body allowed me to feel every shudder and spasm of her orgasm. Her long legs trembled, but her knees did not buckle. I waited patiently for Claire to come down and extricate herself from her dildo. The experience was fascinating. In some way, I felt that I had shared that orgasm with Claire. I was aroused from my buzzing vibe and the additional stimulation of my clit. The pain from my breasts had become exquisitely delightful.

Claire’s face was flushed with satisfaction, when she removed her dildo from my gag. Claire and Sharon walked out of the living room, leaving me therewith Cami, while I knelt in the center of the floor. I was really aroused, from my experiences with Sharon and Claire. I could feel my pussy juices between my legs escaping from my panties. Cami approached me with her own dildo and locked it into the ring attached to the front of my gag. It was a stiff curved g-spot dildo. Just the sight of Cami’s gorgeous naked body, with those perfect pendulous breasts, gave me chills. I didn’t want to be bound and gagged as I was. I yearned to be free and dominate her. Cami sat demurely on a sofa about 10’ away. Our eyes met and we stared at each other for a few moments. I was drawn to her. I crawled on my knees towards Cami, as she spread her legs and leaned back. I positioned myself in-between her legs and put the dildo against the opening to her love hole. Her cleanly shaved pussy glistened from her arousal. As I pushed, the dildo easily slid all the way inside her. I was uncertain as to what approach to take. Sharon had gotten off by my simply fucking her with her own dildo, and Claire used clitoral stimulation in addition to her huge dildo. I decided to use Cami’s dildo to fuck her as if her dildo was a man’s cock, at least initially, until I could get a feel for what I was doing to her.

I plunged the curved g-spot dildo in and out of Cami’s pussy rhythmically, at a steady speed, at first. From Cami’s moans, I could tell that she was responding to what I was doing to her. I varied the speed and depth of my thrusts into her pussy. Cami was moaning louder, and shouted to me to go “DEEPER, DEEPER!” I buried Cami’s dildo deep into her pussy and slowly moved it around, in and out, no more than 1” in any direction. Cami gasped and held her breath, as an orgasm overtook her, and made her whole body quiver. Instead of collapsing and enjoying her orgasm, Cami shouted, “DON’T STOP, DON’T STOP, FUCK ME, FUCK ME AGAIN!” Immediately, I began thrusting Cami’s dildo in and out of her pussy, as if it was a cock frantically fucking her. I went as fast as I could and didn’t stop. Cami was panting, gulping air, and moaning continuously. She finally stiffened and held her breath, allowing her body to succumb to another orgasm. I had thrust Cami’s dildo into her pussy and moved it around, searching for her g-spot. There was no way for me to know where Cami’s g-spot was, or if the g-spot dildo in her pussy was anywhere near that magical area. However, with a loud groan, Cami squirted her pussy juices all over the face plate of my gag. Some dribbled down between my breasts. I withdrew the g-spot dildo from Cami’s pussy and marveled watching her experience her 2nd orgasm.

Cami unbuckled and removed my gag, along with the panty and thongs stuffed in my cheeks. She also undid the bondage tape holding my elbows together, behind my back. I’m sure my arms had been bound tightly for over an hour. Yet, I felt no discomfort from the bondage tape holding my elbows together. Cami left me kneeling on the floor, with my wrists still bound behind my back, and that vibrator still annoyingly tormenting my pussy. Before leaving, she kissed me sweetly on the lips, and told me that before I could come, I would have to eat all their pussies. I thought I would be starting with Sharon, but it was Claire who walked out of the hallway and stood naked in front of me. As I looked up at her, she actually asked, “Do you want to eat my pussy, Christine?” I doubted that I had a choice, but I eagerly nodded my head, yes, and smiled up at her. God, I couldn’t wait to get at her beautiful long legs. Claire sat down on the edge of the sofa, leaned back and spread her long legs along the front edges of the cushions. I couldn’t believe how flexible she was! Her legs were spread wide in almost a straight line, along the front edge of the sofa, just like she was doing the splits. What an inviting place to play! Her pussy was cleanly shaved, except for a small tuft of blonde hair just above the hood protecting her clit.

I crept forward on my knees and leaned over her stomach. Her small rounded breasts had large rosy red areolas and her nipples were taut little peaks. I softly licked Claire’s left nipple and she gasped at the touch of my tongue. Her nipples were super sensitive. I carefully licked and sucked Claire’s nipples, teasing them into hard swollen buds, and getting Claire a little worked up too. I backed away, leaving her moaning, and got in position to lick her pussy. She was already aroused. I recognized her sweet scent from when she wiped her wet fingers across my nose earlier. I almost couldn’t wait to taste her, but I had to get at her legs first. I started at her right knee and slowly licked and kissed my way right up her inner thigh to the edge of her pussy lips. Then, I lazily trailed my hot wet tongue from her pussy down to her right ankle. I repeated all of this on Claire’s left leg, which brought gasps and moans from her throat. Next, I gave her entire slit 3 or 4 long wet licks, being sure that I woke up her clit. She tasted wonderful. Claire was so sweet and sexy that I knew I would greatly enjoy making her come.

I worked my way towards Claire’s love hole by first thoroughly licking her dark pink outer pussy lips, followed by equal treatment to her inner bright pink pussy lips. I swirled my tongue around the entrance to her love hole several times, before plunging in. I tongue fucked Claire, and she excitedly thrust her hips back at every thrust I made. Claire was getting a bit frantic in her movements and sounds, and I sensed that I could have gotten her off by continuing my tongue fucking, but I wanted to get to her clit. Claire actually pleaded with me, when I withdrew my tongue from her cunt. Quickly, I placed my lips over her clit, and began swirling my tongue around her now swollen essence. I was aware of some movement behind me, but I had no time to stop and look at who it was. My lips captured Claire’s clit and I began to suck it. As I sucked, my tongue flicked the tip of Claire’s now inflamed clit. Claire’s primeval scream signaled the onset of her orgasm. I mercilessly sucked and flicked her clit with my tongue, until she had a 2nd massive orgasm. The spasms from her 2 orgasms completely consumed her. She could do little more than whimper and tremble, until she calmed down.

I sensed movement behind me again. I turned around to see Sharon lying on the floor. Clair had recovered and was walking out of the living room. Sharon was naked and resting on her elbows, with her knees bent up and spread apart. She told me to get my face down between her legs and eat her pussy. Leaning back on her elbows, made her huge breasts push out invitingly. Her nipples were hard and swollen, and protruded prominently from her large dark areolas. Her pussy was cleanly shaved. Sharon wore a neatly trimmed landing strip on her mons. It was about 1” wide. with her pubic hair cut to about 3/4” long. The hair of her landing strip was curly and black, matching the hair on her head. Sharon was totally aroused. Her pussy lips were puckered and swollen. Her landing strip and pussy glistened from her arousal. As I bent way over, with my ass and pussy sticking up in the air, I smelled Sharon’s heavy musky scent, but there was another odor. Strawberry! Sharon had applied some kind of strawberry pussy gel along her slit..

I did a few slow dog licks along her entire slit. The strawberry pussy gel did not taste medicinal, but mixed with Sharon’s own pussy juices, it was OK. I would never use such a product. I licked her labia lips slowly and thoroughly, until I thought I had removed and swallowed all the pussy gel. My tongue zeroed in on her love hole. I teased her by swirling my tongue tantalizingly around and around the entrance to her vagina for a long time. Sharon had lain back flat on the floor, and was pinching and playing with her nipples. When she started moaning, I plunged my tongue into her. As I tongued fucked Sharon, she responded with gasps and little whimpers. I thought she was already close to coming. I withdrew and switched my attention to her clit. When I licked her clit, I found it to be a small hard nub. I swirled my tongue around it, and licked it, but got no reaction. I couldn’t get her clit to come alive. Sharon had stopped moaning and responding. Apparently, she was a woman who could not get off with clitoral stimulation. After realizing this, I immediately moved my tongue back to her vagina. I plunged in and resumed tongue fucking her cunt. After a few plunges, Sharon was back, moaning and grunting, as she moved her hips in sync with my tongue. I tongue fucked her pussy as fast as I could, while she pinched and played with her nipples. It took about 5 more minutes of intense tongue fucking, until Sharon groaned and quivered. She pulled away from me, lying on the carpeted floor, whining and mewing through her orgasm.

The experience was  unusual for me. I was the bound sub, and could only kneel upright and watch Sharon orgasm and come down. I felt no connection with her. After several minutes Sharon got up and left the room. As if on cue, Cami briskly walked into the living room and came to me. She helped me stand up and offered me some bottled water. As Cami held the bottle, I took several gulps and a final few sips. She told me that she wanted me to cleanse my mouth, because she wanted me to know the true taste of her pussy. She led me to a sofa and helped me kneel. Cami sat on the edge of the sofa, leaned back, and raised and spread her legs so that her knees were way back towards her head. What a beautiful inviting pussy, but first I had to sample her tits. As we were standing together, I thought she was very near my size and probably had 36D tits. They were definitely bigger than mine. I bent over Cami, with my torso on her pussy, and marveled at her perfect orbs. Her taught bright pink nipples stood out against her flawless olive skin. I took a few minutes to feast on Cami’s nipples.

When I got in position to lick her, I noticed her cleanly shaved pussy and total arousal. I thought that the women had been playing with each other, back in one of their bedrooms. I captured Cami’s bright pink pussy lips, with my mouth, and kissed and sucked for several minutes. I licked around her outer labia lips, before moving to the inner ones, getting closer and closer to her precious love hole. She tasted so sweet and fresh. I had no trouble slipping my tongue deep into her vagina. I explored her inner walls languidly. When I started tongue fucking Cami’s cunt, she brought her legs down and captured my head between her thighs. She was panting and whimpering by now. I switched from her love hole to teasing her clit. I just slowly twirled my tongue around it and gave it a few licks. Her swollen clit was so sensitive that I thought she would come when she gasped and held her breath. It was too soon for Cami to come.

I moved my tongue back to her love hole and slowly fucked her, making her gasp and softly cry. I buried my tongue inside her, and probed around. I was rewarded by a huge groan and sigh from Cami, as she came and squirted her pussy juices into my mouth. I swallowed her delicious nectar and lapped up everything dribbling from her cunt. I wasn’t finished with that beautiful pussy. My tongue was back swirling around Cami’s clit, while she rode out her 1st orgasm. As soon as I thought she had calmed down a little, I seized her long swollen clit with my lips. I sucked and sucked and sucked on that wonderful sensitive organ, until Cami screamed, overcome by a 2nd massive orgasm. I licked her clit all the while she came, bringing her to new heights of pleasure. Cami panted and softly sobbed, seemingly overwhelmed by the intensity of her orgasms. Her thighs had gone limp and fell away, and I kissed her tender inner thighs and mons, while she came back to her senses. Cami stood up and helped me stand. She pushed herself against me, and gave me a deep passionate kiss, saying, “I have a little surprise for you, Christine.”

Cami sat me on the sofa and moved to the far center of the living room, adjacent to the eating area and kitchen. She started moving furniture. As she moved a couple chairs and a small table out of the way, a detail was revealed that I hadn’t noticed before. The long expansive open room had a floor to ceiling pole halfway between the outer and inner room walls. Of course, this pole had to support a beam that held up the ceiling. The pole was about 4” in diameter and was painted a dark red, to match the draperies in the room. This reminded me of an old fantasy of mine. I wanted to be kidnapped by pirates, lashed to the ship’s mast, have my clothes ripped off and be ravished by the pirate crew. Over the years, none of my girlfriends or lovers had a pole in their home so that I could experience my fantasy, and I had forgotten all about it until that moment.

When the furniture was arranged out of the way, Cami came for me. She looked deep into my eyes and said, “If you want to come, you won’t resist.” I noticed all sorts of bondage equipment and toys on the dining table behind the pole. Cami undid the bondage tape around my wrists and backed me against the pole, facing the living room. She had me raise my arms and place my wrists behind the pole. She rebound my wrists with the bondage tape. Next, she had me push my arms all the way up, and bound my elbows to the pole with more bondage tape. Cami retrieved 2 large coils of rope from the table behind me. She used the 1st rope to lash me around my waist tightly to the pole. I moaned in agony, for several moments, when the clover clamps were suddenly removed from my nipples, but normal blood flow eventually returned. With the 2nd rope, Cami wrapped the coils over and under my breasts, pinching them up and out, while binding my upper body securely to the pole. Cami pulled down my panties and removed them. The pesky vibrator, that had tormented my pussy for hours, was turned off and removed. She told me to spread my legs wide apart, which put more strain on the ropes around my breasts and waist. She buckled my ankles into a 3’ spreader bar. Cami came up to me and grasped the pole behind my back. She crushed her body into mine and kissed me passionately. She took a step back and played with my breasts, and fingered my tender pussy for a few moments. GOD, IT FELT SO GOOD! I WANTED TO COME NOW! Cami stepped away and I noticed someone entering the living room.

Pain and Pleasure

OH MY GOD! IT WAS ASHLEY! Ashley meekly walked into the living room. Her face was flushed a bright red, and her breasts were almost as red, as if they had been bound. She glanced at me and smiled, and knelt in front of Cami, with her head bowed in a submissive position. She was totally naked, with her wrists crossed and tied behind her back. Questions flooded my mind. What was going on? How long had Ashley been here? Where were Beth and Lisa? Who was really in charge at the lesbian bar? Was all this planned in advance? Was Ashley actually a sex slave for these women, or was she playing out a role or fantasy for the night? Were they going to make me a sex slave?

Cami quickly took control of the situation.

“ASHLEY, do you want to come?” Ashley nodded her head, yes.

“ASHLEY, you’ve licked Clair’s and Sharon’s pussies, do you want to eat my pussy?” Ashley nodded her head, yes.

“First, you must go over and play with Christine and make her come.” Ashley rose and sassily walked over to me, with a wicked little grin on her face. She pressed herself against my bound body and started kissing me. After a few kisses, Ashley kissed her way down to my bound swollen breasts. She began licking and sucking my nipples.

“ASHLEY, you’re going too fast. We don’t want Christine to come too quickly. NOW START OVER!” Ashley kissed me again, more thoroughly and more passionately. We made out, with some great tongue action. She kissed me over my face, neck and throat on her way down to my breasts. Again, she started on my wanting tits, twirling her tongue around my nipples.

“ASHLEY, rub your titties all over Christine.” Ashley obeyed, and pressed her tits against me and rubbed them up and down, all over my torso. I felt her hard nipples slowly moving erotically over my skin.

“ASHLEY, that was pretty good, but BITE HER NIPPLES TOO! Now do it again.” Ashley loved this. She had a huge smile on her face as she started over on me. Meanwhile, I was starting to get frustrated. My pussy was calling to me. Even with my legs spread, I could feel that my pussy was really wet. I moaned in delight when Ashley nibbled and bit my swollen hard nipples. Ashley kissed me down to my cleanly shaved mons. I REALLY NEEDED TO COME!

“ASHLEY, we have to be sure Christine is ready for your tongue. Turn around and see how many fingers you can get into her pussy.” Ashley turned around and backed into me. She used the fingers of one bound hand and easily slipped 2 fingers into my pussy. After stroking me for awhile, she slipped a 3rd finger into my love hole, and stroked me faster. Now I moaned continually. When she managed to caress my clit with her thumb, I thought I would come.

“ASHLEY, is Christine wet?” Ashley nodded her head, yes, while keeping her fingers in my love hole. GOD! I was so close.

“ASHLEY, rub your tits in Christine’s pussy.” She pulled her fingers out of me and turned around. Ashley bent down and rubbed both of her tits all over my slit. One of her taught nipples found my clit, causing a deep guttural moan to escape from my throat.

“ASHLEY, come over here and stand in front of me.” Ashley complied. Cami licked and sucked all my pussy juices off of Ashley’s tits. Then, she kissed Ashley passionately, plunging her tongue deep into Ashley’s mouth, transferring my pussy juices to Ashley’s mouth. “Does Christine’s pussy taste good?” Ashley nodded her head, yes.

Cami probed Ashley’s pussy with her finger. “ASHLEY, you’re not very wet. Go over to Christine and hump one of her legs, until you are wet.” Ashley walked back to me and straddled my spread left leg. She spread her legs a bit and walked up my leg, until her pussy was rubbing the top of my leg. Ashley humped herself on my leg, slowly at first, but then moved faster. I felt her pussy juices being smeared up and down my leg.

“That’s fine Ashley.” “Now it’s time for you to make Christine come.” “DO IT RIGHT! DON’T LET HER COME TOO FAST!” These were magical words for Ashley. She knew my pussy intimately. She knew how to push all my buttons, and could drive me up that damn pole I was tied to, just with her tongue. Ashley approached me with a sinister smile on her face. She was going to enjoy this.

Ashley started over on me, for Cami, who stood and watched. When Ashley kissed me, I could taste my own pussy juices from her mouth. I knew that I was still wet and ready Ashley’s previous playing with me already had me badly wanting to come. When she ran her nipple over my clit, it was nearly my undoing. Ashley’s kisses were long and steamy. After ravaging my mouth, leaving me breathless and wanting more, Ashley slowly kissed her way down to my breasts. She licked and kissed every inch of both of my tits, before attacking my nipples, first with her tongue. My nips were still hard and throbbing from Ashley’s earlier play. When Ashley was satisfied with her tongue work, she ravenously sucked each of my nipples. She sucked hard and long, pulling and stretching my rock hard buds. My eyes were closed and I was enjoying the wonderful sensations, when Ashley bit my left nipple. I wasn’t expecting it quite yet and I screamed from the pain. She nibbled and bit each of my nipples several times. It was an exquisite burning pain that shot straight to my pussy, and aroused me even more.

At last, Ashley was kneeling between my spread legs. It seemed she licked my labia forever, risking a few quick licks of my engorged clit. I gasped and held my breath each time, hoping to gain my release. As she started again licking my pussy lips, I uttered, “GOD, OH GOD, I CAN’T STAND IT ANYMORE!” Ashley teased and swirled her tongue around the entrance to my love hole. “PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, LET ME COME!” I was quivering all over. My legs trembled. I was gasping and almost hyperventilating. When Ashley plunged her tongue into my cunt, I screamed, “YES, YES!” That long denied 1st orgasm engulfed my whole body and mind. Ashley continued to tongue fuck me as wave after wave of pure pleasure pulsed through my body. But, Ashley wasn’t finished with me. Her lips imprisoned my swollen extended clit, and she sucked and sucked, until I exploded with another powerful orgasm. I was tearing up from the pure intense pleasure. Then, she licked my clit, causing me to scream with another shattering orgasm. My knees gave way, but the ropes that lashed me to the pole kept me upright. I seemed to come forever. I was completely spent and sagged in my bonds.

When I came out of it, Ashley was still kneeling at my feet with her head bowed. Claire was setting up a portable massage table in front of me. I heard water running in the kitchen sink behind me. Cami came up to me and told me how much she enjoyed watching the show. I told her it was GREAT! Cami asked Ashley if she was ready to come, and Ashley nodded her head, yes. Cami and Claire helped Ashley up on the padded massage table, with her feet facing me. Ashley lay on her back, with her hands still tied behind her. Claire took a wide strap, passed it under the table and around Ashley’s waist, and cinched her to the table. They frog-tied Ashley’s legs. With a rope around each of Ashley’s legs, above her knees, they pulled her wide open and tied the ropes to the table’s legs. Sharon came out of the kitchen with a tray containing 7-8 dildos, K-Y lube, oils, and 2 jars. She placed the tray on a nearby table. I was sure that Claire was some kind of masseuse. She rubbed some oil on her hands and began massaging Ashley’s breasts. The dildos on the tray were arranged by size, from perhaps 1-1/2” in diameter to one that could have been 3”??? in diameter.

Cami and Sharon each took one of the smaller dildos from the tray. Sharon lubed up the 1st dildo, with the K-Y, and worked it into Ashley’s exposed love hole. Ashley’s beautiful cleanly shaved pussy was exposed and glaring at me, while I stood there tied to the pole, no more than 5’ away. The 3 women took turns plunging ever larger dildos into Ashley’s cunt. Someone was always playing with her breasts and kissing her. They would tease and torment her pussy, by working the dildo in and out at various speeds, and then they would suddenly stop. In turn, another woman would pickup the next largest dildo and begin fucking Ashley with it. But, they would never let her get close enough to come. Ashley could only moan and thrash about as they teased her pussy relentlessly. When Claire picked up the last big fat dildo, I wasn’t sure if Ashley could take it. Claire lubed it up and slowly forced it into Ashley’s pussy. It was probably only 6” long, but Claire got it all the way inside Ashley’s cunt. Slowly at first, and then faster, Claire fucked Ashley with the giant dildo. Ashley was beside herself. She bucked and whined, managing only pitiful mewing sounds. When Claire stopped and pulled the dildo out, Cami asked, “Ashley, are you ready to come now?” Ashley was only able to whimper, “Yes, yes please!”

Claire plugged an extension cord into the wall behind one of the sofas. She connected it to a Hitachi Magic Wand. I had read about them as a sex toy, but had never seen one used or experienced one. Claire opened one of the small jars on the tray. She applied a small amount of the white crème onto Ashley’s nipples and clit. Within seconds, Ashley responded to whatever the crème was doing to her, by groaning and squirming, within the confines of her restraints. Claire turned the Magic Wand on. It was loud and sounded menacing. She started by massaging Ashley’s breasts. It sounded like it was vibrating so fast. Ashley moaned and whimpered, almost purring from her throat. Claire slowly moved the vibrating wand down Ashley’s body towards her exposed pussy. When the large head touched Ashley’s pussy, her whole body lurched, and she held her breath. Air whooshed out of Ashley’s lungs. Her whole body convulsed, as her orgasm hit her.

Claire turned the magic wand to high and pressed it against Ashley’s pussy again. I couldn’t tell if Ashley was trying to say NO, or whether it was a moan, but soon the sounds coming from her were reduced to a pitiful wailing sound. Ashley’s whole body arched and strained, and then began to tremble. In less than a minute, her body was rocked with the force of another orgasm. She could only gasp for breath. Sharon and Cami each held Ashley down, with one hand on one knee, and their other hands holding her shoulders. After about 2 minutes, Claire pressed the rapidly buzzing wand head to Ashley’s pussy, and held it there. Ashley was surprisingly silent, except for her ragged breathing. Her body quaked continuously, and a faint keening sound escaped from her throat. The slightest twitch of Ashley’s hips and the halting in her keening, to gasp in air, was the only indication I saw that Ashley was orgasming. Claire did not let up. Ashley’s orgasms were coming so rapidly that I couldn’t really tell how many she had. AND, then she PASSED OUT!

The girls were prepared. Claire had a damp washcloth handy to put on Ashley’s forehead and face. Sharon and Cami rapidly freed Ashley’s legs and the strap around her waist, holding her to the table. Ashley was only out for a few seconds. She tried to sit up, but they held her down and told her to relax. Ashley was smiling, but looked a little bewildered. After several minutes, they helped her sit up, but she still looked a bit dazed and light headed. They helped her off the massage table and walked her, on shaky legs, a few feet to sit on a sofa. Cami stayed with Ashley, stroking her hair and face, while Ashley continued to smile and say she was fine. Claire took down her portable massage table and removed it from the living room, while Sharon took the tray of supplies and toys back to the kitchen.

When Sharon returned from the kitchen, she grabbed the fully recovered and submissive Ashley, and led her out of the living room. Claire and Cami came for me. First, Claire inserted a big red ballgag into my mouth and buckled it behind my head. They removed the bondage tape from my wrists and elbows, freeing my arms. While I stretched and rubbed my limbs, Cami removed an unfamiliar item out from under the nearby table. It was some type of bondage yoke. It was made from a piece of 2” X 2” tubular aluminum that measured about 3’ long. Fastened to the center of the tube was a 2” leather collar, and at each end leather wrist cuffs were mounted. Cami held the aluminum bar behind my head, while Claire buckled the collar around my neck. They fastened my wrists into the cuffs at the ends of the bondage yoke. I was securely entrapped, with my wrists held out about 18” from my head. Once that was finished, they untied the ropes that lashed my waist and breasts to the pole. I stood on my own, still with my legs held wide apart by the spreader bar. Cami held me steady, while Claire helped me raise each leg a bit to shed my heels. That felt much better.

They made me slowly and carefully walk, in the spreader bar, to the center of the floor, where a large terry cloth type blanket had been spread. Cami faced me and asked if I wanted to come again. I eagerly nodded my head, “YES!” Cami started playing with me. My tits were sticking out proudly and she went right for them. She gave each nipple a good tweak, before feeling me up thoroughly. Then, Cami licked and sucked my nipples to long hard peaks, while her fingers slithered down between my spread legs to tease my wet pussy to near orgasm. She stopped suddenly and told me to bend over at the waist. THWACK! THWACK! Sharp stinging pain shot through my ass. It was Claire. She had come up behind me, while Cami was distracting me, and was beating my ass with a suede flogger. THWACK! THWACK! While Cami grasped my ponytail and held me bent over, Claire continued to smack my butt cheeks with the flogger. It made a loud sound every time it connected, and sent stinging pain all through me. Maybe after 20-30 blows, I stopped feeling the pain. I became aware that my pussy was tingling, from the blows. Eventually, Cami stood me upright. Her fingers probed and teased my pussy. She said, “You’re getting wetter.” “You must really want to come?” “YES, YES,” I nodded.

Cami responded, “Not quite yet, you look a little pale to me.” I didn’t understand. I was standing there totally naked, with my legs held wide apart in a spreader bar, and my arms immobile in a bondage yoke. I couldn’t turn my head, but from the steady burning and tingling feeling in my as, I figured that part of me was pretty red. Claire handed another suede flogger to Cami. Claire was behind me and Cami in front. They both started whipping me simultaneously. Claire started at my shoulders and worked her way down my back. She gave my ass some extra hard blows, and continued down the back of my thighs, to my knees. Meanwhile, Cami started whipping me with her flogger around my shoulders. Giving extra blows to my tits, Cami methodically worked her way down to my knees. Cami commented, as she worked me over, that I was starting to get some nice color. I couldn’t escape the blows. At first, my body rocked from the stinging flogger. But gradually, my mind blocked out the pain, and an exhilarating pleasure swept over me. I heard the blows, but felt only delightful tingling feelings in my breasts and pussy.

The girls switched places and started over on me, shoulders to knees. Claire gave my breasts extra attention. Every blow shot straight to my pussy. As Claire was working her way down my thighs, towards my knees, I looked down at myself. My breasts were glaring bright red, and every other inch of skin, that I could see was a healthy glowing rosy pink. Cami started swishing the flogger between my legs and tickled my pussy with it. From the front, Claire gave my pussy 3 quick hard strokes. My knees buckled and I went down on them. Both girls were there instantly, catching me before I could flop on my face. They grabbed my arms, while I was kneeling in the spreader bar, and awkwardly got me to sit back on my sore ass, and then lie down on my back. Cami was hovering over me, asking if I was OK, and removing the ballgag from my mouth. Those 3 quick blows to my pussy took me completely by surprise. I insisted that I was fine. In fact, my whole body tingled wonderfully. My bright red breasts burned with desire, and my pussy was on fire. I was lying on my back, with my neck and arms still locked in the bondage yoke. My knees were up and bent, with my ankles still locked in the spreader bar and spread wide apart. Cami caressed my face and hair for several moments, as my breathing steadied. Then, I heard a buzzing sound.

Claire was approaching me with the buzzing Hitachi Magic Wand and her jar of crème. Cami took the jar and rubbed a tiny amount of the white crème onto my nipples and clit. Immediately, they started tingling even more than they already were. There was a faint smell of mint in the air. I closed my eyes as Claire touched the head of the magic wand to my right nipple for a few moments. It felt wonderful, better than any vibrator that I had experienced on my tits. She went back and forth from nipple to nipple several times. I was moaning partly from the pleasure, and partly in anticipation of what that magic head would do to my pussy. I heard the magic wand crank up to the high speed. I opened my eyes to peek, and yes, it was headed for my pussy. I held my breath.

The whole head of that magic wand hit my pussy. I screamed from the sudden intense sensations, but all that came out was a timid eeeeek! I was breathing again. In fact, I was gasping for air, realizing that my whole body spasmed from my 1st shattering orgasm. It seemed to be over in seconds and was so powerful that it hadn’t fully registered in my mind. The head of the magic wand was again pressed against my pussy. The potent pulses hit my sensitized clit, and shot to my brain. I was feeling it, but I could only get out a little squeal of delight. As the pleasure pulses built within me again, my 2nd orgasm hit me like an electric shock, bringing me wonderful wonderful waves of pleasure. I realized that I was panting and gulping air, while Claire and Cami looked down on me with big smiles on their faces.

Claire asked me if I was ready for more, but I didn’t have a chance to answer. As I started to nod my head, she pushed the head of the magic wand against my pussy for the 3rd time, and held it there. Actually, I had become a little used to what the machine did to me. I tried to concentrate on breathing, as the next orgasm built within me. When it hit me, I gasped a loud moan of relief. It shattered my whole being. I was uncontrollably jerking at my bonds that held me tight. The vibrations from the magic wand did not stop. My mind registered another orgasm coming on, but the rest of my body was out of control. I was still quivering and spasming from the previous orgasm. I rode the next orgasm to new pleasure highs. The magic wand kept up its relentless assault on my pussy. I must have had 5 or 6 orgasms, in maybe only 10 minutes. I don’t remember if I passed out, or if the magic wand was simply taken away. My body continued to spasm, with intense waves of pleasure. I had a big smile on my face. I felt ecstatic, but also a bit dazed. WHAT A WONDERFUL TOY! I thought my clit would tingle forever. Clair and Cami were freeing me from the bondage yoke and spreader bar. I curled into a ball on the soft terrycloth blanket, and hugged my self, as the spasms of pleasure from the magic wand continued to ripple through my body.

One On One With The Girls

My euphoric state was interrupted, when Sharon shook me. She said, “Come with me. I have you for the next hour!” She led me to the 1st bedroom off the hall, closed the door and locked it. She tied my wrists crossed behind my back, and used a 2nd piece of longer rope to tightly wrap around my waist and hold my wrists in the small of my back. She made me kneel at the foot of the bed, facing her, as she sat on the edge with her legs spread. She told me to lick her good and make her come. As I lowered my head towards her pussy, I saw that her slit was barely open. I smelled the strawberry pussy gel that she used. I remembered that Sharon did not respond to clitoral licking from my 1st experience with her. It took an awful lot of licking to get her open and turned on. When she was finally wet and her juices were actually flowing, I went right for her love hole. I got my tongue as far inside her vagina as I could and licked around for awhile. Finding nothing, with my tongue, that felt like a g-spot, I earnestly began tongue fucking her. I really had her going. I glanced up and saw that her head was thrown back, and she was rubbing and pinching her nipples. It didn’t take me long to bring her over the edge into a body shuddering orgasm.

After a few minutes recovery time, Sharon went to her dresser and pulled a few items out of the bottom drawer, and placed them on her bed. She picked up a 6”-7” Cyberskin penis dildo. She held it in front of my face, forced it into my mouth, and told me to lick and suck it like a cock. She was somewhat rough and shoved it into my throat, but I got it good and wet, with my saliva. Sharon picked up a double strap-on. She locked the wet dildo into the lower o-ring and turned it on. I could hear it loudly vibrating, as she worked the dildo into her pussy and secured the strap-on in position. She picked up and identical Cyberskin penis dildo. Again she forced it into my mouth, to lick and suck it. When the 2nd dildo was wet and ready, Sharon locked it into the upper o-ring of the strap-on. She got me up and bent me over a chair in her bedroom. Using her fingers first, to open up my pussy, Sharon plunged the dildo all the way into my cunt. The dildo in her pussy was buzzing away, but the dildo inside me was silent. My pussy was steadily fucked for about 10 minutes, when Sharon convulsed with another orgasm. She paused, with the dildo buried deep in my cunt, to enjoy her pleasures. When she recovered, she resumed fucking me. I was beginning to feel an orgasm build in me, when Sharon shook and groaned, and came for the 3rd time. She collapsed onto my back, to enjoy her orgasm.

When Sharon had recovered, she pulled out of my orgasm denied pussy. She stood me up, walked me over to the end of her bed, made me kneel and bent me over the edge of the bed. She turned on the dildo that had been in my pussy, knelt down behind me and rammed the vibe into my pussy. My wanting pussy was getting slowly fucked with a big rapidly buzzing dildo. My orgasm built fast and hit me hard. I actually screamed loudly, with my release, before I started trembling in my orgasm. Sharon had not come yet and just kept pumping my pussy, seeking another orgasm. She plunged that dildo deep into me with every thrust. We were both moaning and gasping. Remarkably, we both came together with gigantic orgasms. Sharon pulled out and rolled onto the floor, to enjoy her orgasm and compose herself. I couldn’t move, and just knelt there enjoying my own waves of pleasure.

Eventually, Sharon got up and took off the strap-on. She got me up, turned me around and had me sit on the edge of her bed. She lifted my legs off the floor, spread them a little and helped me lean all the way back. I spread my legs for her and had my knees up by my ears. Sharon started licking my pussy. She actually gave me a wonderfully slow and thorough pussy licking and tongue-fucking. I was whimpering and quivering by the time she got to my clit. With only a few teasing licks of my swollen clit, Sharon made me explode into orgasm.

After I recovered, Sharon got me up, with that beautiful perpetual smile on her face. She untied the rope around my waist, but left my wrists tied, and walked me out of her room and into the next room down the hall. She said to wait there and left the room. The door was open and I didn’t know who or when someone would come in, so I resisted my urge to get up and snoop around. A few minutes later Claire walked in, looking a little flushed, and closed the door, saying, “I guess I get you all to myself for an hour. Let’s pickup where we left off at the bar.” When I stood up, she immediately started sensually caress me about the face, neck, waist and hips. As Claire tenderly played with me, we started kissing. It got pretty passionate, before she broke it off. I was into it and beginning to get aroused. She said, “You’re going to eat my pussy until your tongue is sore!” Except for my eating Sharon’s pussy about an hour earlier, I really hadn’t done much pussy licking in

Claire positioned me on the end of her bed. I was lying on my back, with my wrists still bound behind me, and my head was dangling at about a 45 degree angle over the edge. She knelt down next to my head. With her long spread legs, her pussy was lined up perfectly with my mouth. I remembered Claire’s sweet taste, as I started licking her pussy lips. I took my time and got her gasping and whimpering. While this was going on, Claire used her expert hands to massage and play with my breasts, until her building orgasm broke her concentration. Eventually, I licked and sucked her clit, until she quivered and climaxed. As she was coming, Claire shouted, “Keep going!” I sucked her clit during her orgasm. I moved my tongue back to her love hole and tongue fucked her cunt, quickly getting her panting and groaning. Some vigorous teasing and licking, of her distended clit, quickly brought Claire to a powerful shattering orgasm. I, again, gently sucked her clit throughout her 2nd orgasm. By now, the area around my lips was sticky with her pussy juices.

Claire recovered quickly and announced that we were going to change positions. She said, “I want your tongue deep inside me.” I noticed that her face was even more flushed from her orgasms. She positioned me on my back in the center of her bed, with my head about 2’ away from the headboard. She tied my ankles to the side rails of her bed, so that I was spread wide open. Claire straddled my face, facing my feet, and eased her pussy down to my mouth. Obviously she was still wet and aroused from her earlier orgasms. I kissed and sucked her pussy for a couple moments, but soon I had my tongue buried in her cunt. She pinched and pulled my nipples for a few moments, but leaned over me more to get her hands down into my spread slit. Fingers probed and teased my love hole and sensitive clit. Claire was already moaning, and I decided to slowly tongue fuck her for awhile. Her pussy was pushed hard against my mouth. My tongue was deep inside her and I licked around the inner walls of her vagina. Then I felt it! My tongue found Claire’s magical spot, her g-spot. I rubbed it with the tip of my tongue, making Claire explode into a tremulous orgasm. She cried out and her juices gushed out so fast that some splashed out of my mouth and over my face.

I lazily thrust my tongue in and out of Claire’s love hole, while she came. When she could speak, she told me to keep going. I feverishly licked and sucked her clit, causing her body to be rocked with 2 more quick orgasms. She rolled off me, gasping and shaking, seemingly spent. Claire recovered enough, after a few minutes, to stand up. I noticed that her face was really flushed and her chest also had some color. It was cute as a “just fucked” look. I know I don’t color up after multiple orgasms. If I have been royally reamed and screwed, I know I feel and walk a little differently. I don’t think that I look like I’ve just been had, but maybe others can still tell??? Claire sized me up and said that we have only a little more time. “I know just what you need, Christine.” As Claire walked around to the other side of the bed, she paused to thrust 2, and then 3, of her long fingers into my love hole. There was no doubt that I was wet and ready for whatever she would do with me to fulfill my needs. From the floor, she picked up the Hitachi Magic Wand, which was already plugged in. Who had this been used on while I was with Sharon for an hour?

Claire did not bother with any of her stimulating minty crème. She turned the magic wand on high. I knew she was going to get right to it, and I was ready. She spent maybe 2-3 minutes stimulating my nipples, before she moved the head down my body, towards my pussy. She told me that I should relax and not hold my breath, and to breathe as fast as I had to. This way, I would keep pumping oxygenated blood to my brain and not pass out. I was already breathing moderately heavy, when the spongy head was pressed to my pussy. My 1st orgasm must have come in less than a minute. Claire kept the magic wand’s head in place. The orgasm built and overtook me so fast that I could only utter meek little whimpers and groans. Orgasm after orgasm consumed me and brought me to new higher levels of pleasure.

I don’t know how many times I came, but I did not pass out. The orgasms were so intense that I was completely satiated and spent in probably less than 10 minutes. The experience was so totally different from a long slow fucking or good pussy eating. It was definitely the most gratifying and pleasurable “quickie” that I had ever experienced. As I lay there quaking, Claire untied my spread legs. I guess I was still a bit astonished from it all, but I felt fantastic. I had a big smile on my face, as Claire helped me up. My legs were good. With my wrists still tied behind my back, I leaned into Claire and kissed her. I thanked her for doing that for me, when she didn’t have to. She led me out of her room and into the 3rd bedroom along the wall. This was obviously Cami’s. She sat me on the king size bed, kissed me and told me to wait right there.

Not much time had passed, when Cami breezed into her bedroom. As she stood me up and untied my wrists, she said, “I hear you got the magic wand treatment again?” I nodded, yes, and told her how much I enjoyed it. She told me to use the bathroom and take a quick shower. I was to meet her in the kitchen in about 15 minutes for breakfast. BREAKFAST? God, what time was it? I spotted a clock radio on her bedside table and it was already after 9”00 AM Sunday morning! She asked me if I would like eggs, and I replied that scrambled would be fine. I found everything I needed in her spacious bathroom. I was a mess. My inner thighs were covered with my pussy juices, and all 3 women’s pussy juices were all over my face. There was a shower cap to stuff my hair into, before climbing into the shower. After washing myself good, especially my pussy, I felt refreshed when I got out of the shower. After toweling dry, I went back into the bedroom and found a robe lying on the bed for me.

When I got out into the kitchen, Cami was pouring juice. The eggs were ready to go into the fry pan, and I offered to do them. While I finished the eggs, Cami started English muffins in the toaster and put out butter and raspberry jam. The table was set and I served the eggs, while Cami poured coffee. I was eventually going to crash, when this was over, but I could use a little caffeine boost.  Cami announced that everyone had left. Where were Ashley and Beth and Lisa? She said that she would take me home, after she finished with me! That announcement shocked me a bit, but I wasn’t going to protest being played with and forced to do things, under the control of that beautiful woman. I imagined being lashed to their pole and having Cami eat my pussy.

As we ate, we talked. I told Cami more about my work at the Foundation and my sexual preferences. I said that I considered myself a heterosexual woman. I wasn’t sexually attracted to women. I wasn’t into Master/Mistress-Slave situations. No toe sucking, boot licking, chains, or my blood, etc. I loved a little pain that was followed by sexual gratification. The flogging they gave me was really arousing, but I guess it was a bit much for me. I told her about our Girl’s Night parties every 2-3 months. I played both dom and sub roles at those parties. I loved sucking cock and eating pussy in bondage situations. I confessed that I preferred being a sub, as I poured my sexual soul out to her.

I found out that Cami was an English/journalism major in college. Camille loved her job as an assistant editor in the LA offices of a popular magazine. She worked with the authors, and also worked on the layout of feature articles. She told me that Sharon and Claire were sort of together and played several times a week, but still got together with other women from time to time. She played with them about once a week. Cami confessed that she was bisexual. She frequently dated men, but wasn’t going with anyone in particular. Cami found her dom side a little over a year ago, when she moved into the apartment with Sharon and Claire. She loved tying up her roommates, but also submitted to them. A few men had reluctantly tied her up, but they weren’t into it, and NO men would allow her to tie them up. Cami told me how much she loved watching me tied to the pole, while Ashley teased me to orgasm. She asked me if I would be her sub for a whole weekend! This caught me completely off guard. I hesitated and said that I would have to think about it. We did hit it off from the start at the lesbian bar. While sipping coffee, after breakfast was over, I asked her about Ashley’s role. She abruptly cut me off and said it was her turn to play with me.

Cami took me back into her bedroom, stating, “First, I’m going to make love with you.” She tenderly touched and caressed me, as we kissed. My hands were free for the 1st time, and I softly stroked and explored her body, but letting her take the lead. After 10-15 minutes, we were passionately kissing, exploring each other’s mouths with our tongues. I never felt like this before, with a woman. It was so sensual without bondage. Cami moved her mouth down to my breasts. I just leaned my head back and closed my eyes. Powerful sensations radiated through my body, while Cami feasted on my breasts and nipples. When she slipped a finger into my pussy, I knew how aroused I had become. I realized that I had been moaning audibly. After finger fucking my pussy, while she sucked hard on my nipples, Cami moved me to the side of her bed.  I sat down on the edge and laid back. She lifted my legs. I raised and spread them further apart for her, giving her full access to my waiting pussy.

Cami’s tongue and lips were so soft and gentle, when they contacted my pussy. It felt so good. I was so aroused that I probably would have come, if she touched my clit. But, I wasn’t ready to come that fast. I wanted more of her delicate tongue. As Cami explored my love hole with her tongue, I played with my breasts and pinched my nipples. I nudged Cami’s head, with one hand, while she was tongue fucking me, signaling that I wanted her to go deeper. She had me writhing and moaning. I was ready to come. Cami’s magic tongue teased my clit for several minutes, before her sweet lips captured that swollen nub. She sucked my clit, until I came in a glorious satisfying orgasm. My 1st female-female orgasm, without bondage being involved. Before I knew it, we were on her bed, lying together on our sides, cuddling and kissing. I rolled on top of her, as we continued to kiss. Next, I wriggled down her body so that my stomach rested on Cami’s pelvis and mons. My target was those perfect breasts standing so invitingly in front of my face.

I was gentle at first, but soon was devouring those beautiful orbs and long hard nipples. After about 15 minutes, Cami was bucking her hips and writhing beneath me. I moved down between her legs, and she raised her knees and spread her legs for me. Immediately, I recognized her scent and taste, when I started kissing and sucking her pussy. It was faintly similar to my own taste. My fingertips held her pussy lips wide apart, as I teased and then plunged my tongue into her love hole. She was a delight and so responsive. Although she made only little moans and whimpers, her panting and heaving chest indicated how aroused she was. Cami thrust her hips at me, while I tongue fucked her. She was very close to coming, but I wanted to get at her clit, so I pulled my tongue out. I gave her a few moments, just to settle down a bit, before my tongue gave her clit a little lick. That set her off. She gasped and held her breath. Cami was ready to come. I twirled my tongue around her long swollen clit, until I thought she couldn’t stand it anymore. When I sucked her clit, she came violently, with a huge shudder and groan. She came and came for the longest time, as I continued to suck. She had at least one more orgasm. We cuddled on the bed for several minutes, before Cami said, “Now it’s time for me to have some fun with you.”

We got up from the bed. She asked me about my favorite ways to be tied. After a brief discussion, I put my arms behind my back and crossed my wrists up between my shoulder blades. I said that I loved the extra strain on my chest and breasts, which gave me more sensitivity. About 2 hours was my limit, if I was lying on my back, but had gone 4 or 5 hours in that position if upright. She fetched about an 8’ piece of soft cotton rope. She tied my wrists comfortably and securely, and used the excess rope to wrap around and secure my upper arms. Cami led me out into their living room and backed me up against the pole. She used one of their long coils of rope to tie me to the pole around my waist. My dream was going to come true! Cami was going to lick my pussy!

When Cami produced one of their suede floggers, I wasn’t sure anymore. She swished the flogger around, without hitting me. I tightly clamped my legs together. She said that I needed a little more stimulation. However, when she started whipping me, the blows were very light, making more noise than any pain they caused. Cami worked me over thoroughly from shoulders to knees. My skin tingled all over and was a little pink. I felt wetness between my clamped legs. The little stimulation that Cami administered had indeed aroused me. Cami moved close to me and started kissing and playing with me. She used her lips and tongue, as she worked her way down to my breasts. After licking and sucking there for awhile, she knelt down. I spread my legs, hoping this was it. She licked my pussy and teased my clit for several minutes, until she got me groaning. Then she stopped.

She stood up and started over. It was just like Ashley had done to me earlier, when I was tied to that pole. I knew that I was going to have to beg to come. By the time Cami had kissed, licked and sucked her way down to my pussy, for the 2nd time, I really needed to come. She sucked my pussy and licked my clit taking me right to the edge. Then, she stopped! She untied the rope around my waist that held me to the pole. I was totally frustrated. But that, of course, was Cami’s plan. She learned from Ashley. I was led back to Cami’s bedroom and positioned on her king size bed. I was tied like Claire tied me on her bed. I was in the center of the bed, on my back, with my head about 2’ from the headboard. She had me raise my legs and hips enough to place a pillow under my ass. My pussy would be elevated somewhat and easily accessible to Cami’s tongue. In addition, because of the way my wrists were tied behind my back, my breasts strained and jutted proudly upwards. My head was without support and angled backwards onto the mattress. Finally, Cami pulled my legs wide apart, and tied my ankles to the side rails of her bed. My body couldn’t have been more exposed and vulnerable for whatever Cami had planned for me.

Cami climbed onto her bed and straddled my face. Before I was to be rewarded, I would have to eat her pussy again. I did. Her pussy was licked and sucked; tongue fucked, and I ravaged her clit, giving Cami 3 tremendous orgasms. Finally, I hoped she would let me come. She lay on top of me, with her head over my breasts, commenting, “You tits look so nice and inviting.” “I HAVE to play with them.” For perhaps 15-20 minutes, Cami repeatedly did everything she possibly could have, with her mouth and tongue, to my breasts. I was moaning low in my throat and trying to thrust my hips. I could feel the wetness of my arousal smear on her skin. Cami moved between my wide spread legs, and brought her mouth to my elevated waiting pussy. She used her sweet lips and magical tongue to tease me to the brink of orgasm. Then she stopped. She sweetly looked up at me and said, “I forgot to ask you if you wanted to come now?” I gasped, “YES, I’M READY TO COME!” Cami kissed and licked my inner thighs, before starting on my pussy for a 2nd time. She teased me to the edge again, but stopped. She asked me if I had thought anymore about being her sub for a whole weekend. Between chest heaving gulps for air, I loudly moaned, “NOOOOO, CAMI, I haven’t had the chance!” “I NEED TO COME, CAMI!”

For a 3rd time, Cami used her tongue and mouth to bring me just short of orgasm and release, before she stopped. I was frustrated and getting a little frantic by now. My moans were louder. My hips were involuntarily humping the air, trying to find Cami’s tongue. Cami asked, “Have you been thinking about it?” She didn’t wait for an answer. Before I realized it, she was back at my tits. She licked and sucked them thoroughly, before kissing her way down to my pussy for the 4th time. As soon as she started licking my pussy, I cried out, “OH GOD, CAMI, OH GOD!” “LET ME COME, LET ME COME!” I was desperate. When she swirled her tongue around my clit, I started to lose it. “PLEASE LET ME COME, PLEASE LET ME COME!” I begged. But, she stopped. Cami looked up at me and with a wicked little smile on her face, said, “You haven’t been thinking, and I haven’t heard an answer from you.” She started for the 5th time, licking and kissing my inner thighs up to my pussy. By the time her tongue was in my love hole, I was out of control. I couldn’t stand it. “PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE,” I begged. Cami paused for just a moment to shout, “I’M NOT HEARING IT, CHRISTINE.” Then, she plunged her tongue back into my cunt. I so desperately wanted her to suck my clit. As Cami continued to tongue fuck me, I screamed, “PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, I CAN’T TAKE IT!” “OH GOD, OH GOD!.” “YES, YES, YES!” “LET ME COME CAMI, LET ME COME!” “YES, YES, I’LL BE YOUR LOVE SLAVE FOR A WHOLE WEEKEND!!!” “JUST LET ME COME!!!”

As soon as I said those words, Cami attacked my clit, with her tongue and lips. My 1st orgasm rocked through my body. I continued to come through 3 more mind blowing orgasms that left me weak and trembling. Within about an hour, I was clean, had my makeup on, dressed, and we were in Cami’s car heading for home. My car was still at Beth’s house, but I directed Cami by my house, to show her where I lived. We didn’t talk that much during the drive. I thought about the experience that I had with Cami and her roommates. I felt exhilarated. My pussy still tingled. However, the hours I spent in bondage and the floggings had exhausted my body. No other cars were around at Beth’s house, when Cami dropped me off. I headed for home thinking of my upcoming “Weekend of Submission” under Cami’s control.