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Lisette's Education Ch. 01

By: lisetteuk



My name is Lisette and this is the story of my sexual awakening. It happened 3 years ago. First let me tell you about myself: I am originally from France-hence the name-but my parents moved to New York when I was 6. Since then I've grown into a 5'6" woman, with a 34C-24-34 figure of which I am very proud. I have medium length brown hair and eyes.

Max was my first proper boyfriend-the first guy I lived with. He was a big man- tall and muscular, with long dark hair. I was 18 years old when I met him at a student party, and I thought it was pretty cool that a man twenty years older than me who rode a Harley and wore leathers should want me to move in with him. Of course my parents freaked out, and a lot of my friends thought I was crazy. I ignored their warnings and threw myself into Max's social world, which revolved around sleazy biker bars, rock festivals and road trips. 

I found I loved looking after this big, powerful man. I would cook his meals and bring him beers, do his laundry and go to the supermarket to restock the fridge. He was kind to me but would not tolerate arguments. In short, I became a dutiful housewife even though I was still a teenager. In bed he expected me to suck his beautiful big cock and swallow his cum most nights, and every week or so he would make love to me. He liked to watch me masturbate and would occasionally phone me on my cell phone when I was at college and instruct me to go to the Ladies restroom and masturbate while he talked to me. But often he was too drunk or tired to want anything of me and I would curl up against him and watch him sleep. I was a very happy girl.

I carried on my studies at college, but I gradually lost touch with my student friends and spent my spare time with Max and his friends. His chief sidekick was a guy called Ricky- almost as tall as Max and just as muscle bound. He and his girlfriend Cindy were almost always round at Max's apartment. Every Thursday we would all watch movies and drink beer until the early hours, smoke a joint or three, and talk about the weekend's party plans. Over the months Cindy and I became good friends. Max and Ricky often went out together without us, and Cindy and I would stay in at Max's waiting for them to return. Cindy was the classic biker chick- long blonde hair, slim and lithe but with pert C cup breasts, which looked large on her small frame. She invariably wore black -leather trousers and jacket in winter, hot pants and a t-shirt in summer. 

One night in July we were drinking beer on the sofa in Max's living room. He and Ricky had gone out - as usual without saying where they were going. Cindy and I decided to go and get some videos and stock up on beers. We wandered up and down the aisles of the local video store but could not find anything either of us wanted to see. Then, with a wicked grin Cindy suggested we go and look at the adult movies and see if we could find one. Nervously, I agreed. I had watched porno's before, and Max had quite a collection of hardcore movies we sometimes put on to get him in the mood, but I had never rented one myself. We went into the adults only room at the rear of the store and began working our way along the shelves. Cindy saw I was nervous and made a couple of selections- one was called Ass Worship 2 and the other Borderline. Cindy said she had heard they were good. I was so embarrassed standing next to Cindy at the counter as the store manager checked Cindy's ID, and gave us both a smirk, and I couldn't wait to get out of the store and back home.

We sat down and began watching the first film. Naively I had thought that Ass Worship might mean there would be lots of pictures of girl's backsides. The opening scene featured a pretty girl who got on all fours to suck the huge cock of a typical looking male porno stud. She stayed on all fours as the man briefly entered her pussy from behind, and then she reached back to spread her buttocks revealing her puckered pink arse hole.

'Nice ass' said Cindy, sipping her beer.

I blushed and said nothing. On screen the girl was moaning as the stud began working the bulbous head of his cock into her anus. He finally got all of it into her and began pumping her hard. 

'That's my favourite sight' said Cindy. 'I love seeing that...and taking it.'

'Oh my god. Are you serious? What's it feel like?' I replied. I could not believe what I was hearing or seeing.

'Fucking great- you mean Max has never asked you to take it in the ass?'

'Um, no.' I was really embarrassed now. I went to the kitchen to get us both more beer. When I returned the girl in the video was sitting astride the man, his cock still buried in her ass.

'Watch this bit- I rewound it for you' said Cindy.

As I watched the girl rose off the cock violating her backside, and immediately knelt to hungrily suck it. 'Lick it clean, bitch' the stud told her. Then he flipped her onto her front and entered her anally again.

'See what i mean? Isn't that hot?' Cindy was looking right at me as she said it.

'Um. Yes. Well, I've never.'

I didn't know what to do or say. It was hot- I could not deny I was getting aroused by what I was seeing.

Cindy finished her beer and got up to go to the bathroom. I watched her firm backside straining against the black hot pants as she crossed the room. I sipped my beer and tried to work out what I was feeling.

On the screen the action had progressed. The girl was on her back, legs raised high to give the man access to her ass, and he was fucking her hard, only pausing now and then to pull out and make her suck him. Finally, after a long hard session pumping his cock into her he began to shake and moan. He pulled out and the camera moved in to shop a close-up of the girls stretched anus. A stream of thick white cum oozed out of her and ran down onto her pussy. Something about that shot, the thought that this girl had been subjected to this while a camera crew watched made it all even more arousing to me. I slid my fingers up under the short skirt I was wearing and found that the g string i was wearing was soaking wet.

'Got you feeling horny, huh?' Cindy said with a laugh.

I blushed bright red and pulled my hand out guiltily.

'Don't stop on my account, honey, I might need a little relief myself,' Cindy said.

I looked at her standing over me and saw she had not buttoned up her hot pants after using the bathroom. She went to the door and dimmed the lights in the room before returning to sit next to me on the sofa. The film went on with a series of scenes like the first. Cindy's commentary became more explicit: 'I love it when Ricky does that to me', she said when a girl knelt to take a load of cum on her face, and 'I'd like to help him with that' to a scene where a young blonde had her arse stretched by a man using a large black dildo.

The tape ended and I was sweating and feeling insanely horny. I got up a little unsteadily to go to the bathroom. I sat and peed, and then could not resist the urge to reach down and rub my clit. It took me only a minute to make myself come, gasping through clenched teeth, worried Cindy might hear. I tried to make myself look presentable and went back into the living room, where, by the sounds coming from the TV Cindy had started playing the second tape.

As I walked into the room though I saw an amazing sight: Cindy was lying face down on the floor, her hot pants round her ankles and a hand pressed between her legs, grinding her hips and moaning, her eyes locked on the action on the screen. With her back to me I had a clear view of her perfect smooth ass. As she parted her legs slightly I caught a glimpse of dark pubic hair.

'Don't mind me Cindy,' I said sounding more confident than I felt.

'Oh, Okay babe,' she panted. 'Nothing you haven't already seen though is it?'

'Err, no,' I said settling down on the sofa. Cindy got up onto her knees, her hot pants still around her ankles. I couldn't help but stare at the neatly trimmed pubic hair around her pussy.

'So, now you know I'm a bottle blonde' she laughed. Then she said: 'Do you like what you see?'

The words hung in the air. I couldn't tear my eyes off her. She pulled her t-shirt off and unclipped her bra. Then she stood and stepped out of the hot pants. Stark naked in front of me she repeated the question.

'Yes,' I said.

'Good. I've been dying to fuck you since Max first brought you home."

This was amazing. I could hardly believe it, and yet, in a way, I realised I had always wanted something like this.

'Strip off,' Cindy whispered it gently. I guess she didn't want me to snap out of the trance like state I was in. I obeyed without a word, turning my back to step out of the wet g-string. My upper thighs were damp with sweat and my own excitement. I turned to face Cindy, one hand covering my pussy, the other clamped across my tits.

'Uh-uh' she chided and reached forwards to draw both my hands away from me. 'You are way too sexy to be shy about this gorgeous body'

She ran her hands over my skin, and suddenly she had a hand on each of my breasts, and her face was close to mine. Without thinking I just leant into her and pressed my mouth to hers.

We kissed for ages our hands running over each other. Eventually she pushed me down 'til I sat on the arm of a chair. Then she knelt between my legs and firmly spread my legs wide open. I felt so exposed so vulnerable, and yet so incredibly turned on.

She pressed her face into my pussy, inhaling the scent of me. Suddenly, like an electric shock i felt her tongue on my labia. Quickly she found my clit and nuzzled it with her lips before circling it with her tongue. She licked all over my pussy, returning again and again to my clit. I had a hand on the back of her head , entwined in her hair and as my orgasm rose i pressed her mouth onto me harder and harder, and then the wave broke and i came with a long shuddering moan.

I had never been this wet. My juices were just flowing out of my pussy. Trying to catch my breath I began closing my legs.

'No you don't. I've only just started,' Cindy said.

'Can I lie down...my head is spinning.'

Cindy laughed and helped me stretch out on the carpet. She looked into my eyes and smile again. Then she went down on me. This time she used her fingers; sliding two into my pussy and curving them round and up to expertly locate my g spot. I came twice more in quick succession and then lay there gasping for air, eyes closed, sensations washing over me. I wanted to reciprocate and give back some pleasure to Cindy but had no idea how. I sensed movement and opened my eyes to find myself gazing up into Cindy's perfect pussy. She was squatting over my face, while reaching down to gently finger my pussy. I reached up and pulled at her hips encouraging her to let me lick her. She obliged, slowly easing her pussy lips down onto my tongue. My first taste of pussy was enough to drive me on to even greater heights of excitement. I could hardly contain myself and Cindy had to tell me to go slower, and show me where she wanted to be licked. When I found the right pace and sensed her growing arousal she leant further forwards and suddenly I was in a 69 with a gorgeous woman when only 3 hours earlier I was a convinced heterosexual.

When Cindy came for the first time on my tongue I felt as wonderful glow of arousal and achievement. But she was not finished with me. She stopped licking me and sat upright, grinding her pussy onto my mouth. Her fingers found my nipples and she pinched and twisted them. I gasped in pain, into her wetness.

'You like that? OK, then you may lick my asshole' she said.

I couldn't do anything. She slid forwards a little and released my nipples to reach back and spread herself, revealing the tight puckered light brown skin of her anus before she pressed it onto my mouth. I gently kissed her, still feeling inhibited but trembling with excitement.

'I said lick it, not kiss it' she said. I reached out with my tongue and traced a circle around it. Then I lapped at her, making my tongue into a hard tip and pushing it into her a little.

This was so naughty, so kinky and so delicious that when Cindy came again and rolled off me I was disappointed, but I also knew the guys might return at any time. I didn't feel good about that- even though Cindy was a woman, I'd still been unfaithful to Max.

As we both pulled on our clothes, I asked Cindy if Ricky knew she was bisexual.

'Sure...honey, don't worry, all guys love their chicks to dig other chicks', she replied with a cheeky grin. 'Anyway, I am sure there's a lot you have yet to learn about Max.'

She wouldn't tell me what she meant by that. I tried to get more info out of her, but at that moment we heard the unmistakable sound of two hogs pulling up on the gravel outside the apartment building.

Max came in, gave me a kiss, and told Cindy that Ricky was waiting for her downstairs. We said good-bye, and Cindy left with a final smile and a wink in my direction.

I went to the kitchen and fetched Max a beer. When I returned he had a big grin on his face and was holding up the two videocassettes.

'Something you want to tell me?' he said.

Blushing furiously I began to confess that Cindy had suggested we watch some movies and could not find anything, but he cut me off and said :' You fucked Cindy tonight didn't you? I could smell her on your face when I kissed you just now.'

I was stunned.

'I.... yes, Max. I'm sorry.'

He looked at me for a moment. I couldn't tell if he was angry.

'Strip,' he ordered, pulling the flies of his leather trousers open and pulling out his semi erect cock. 'Get on your knees and suck me 'til I'm hard enough to fuck your slut pussy.'

'Aren't you angry?' I said pulling my clothes off for the second time that night.

'Oh no, I'm delighted. Cindy did exactly what she was supposed to do. Now your education can begin, my little slut.

Lisette's Education Ch. 02



My confusion did not stop me obeying Max’s command. I knelt and took his cock in both hands, raising the tip to my mouth, I ran my tongue around the head, and flicking lightly at the underside because I knew Max liked that. I cupped his big balls in one hand while stroking the shaft of his cock and slowly easing the head of it into my mouth. I have not got a tiny narrow mouth but I could only just accommodate Max. As usual as soon as I had opened my jaw sufficiently to ease the whole bulbous head in, Max put his hand on the back of my head and began forcing his length down my throat. Concentrate, suppress the gag reflex, keep my teeth as far apart, and importantly, continue to stroke his balls, just the way he likes it. The knowledge that his girlfriend had been fucking his friend’s woman clearly aroused a more dominant, rough side in Max which I had not seen before. Holding my head still with a firm grip he began fucking my throat, while telling me what a slut I was, and beginning to outline what he was going to do to me. If I had not seen the movies with Cindy I would have would have been even more shocked by what he was saying - things like ‘I’m going to stretch your slutty asshole open’. Instead of being scared I was beginning to wish he would get on with it. My pussy was dripping, and throbbing with residual pleasure from Cindy’s tongue work, and tingling anticipation at being roughly taken by Max.

I concentrated on not gagging as I was forced to deep throat Max, while waiting for his next command. Sure enough he pulled his cock out of my mouth, but instead of telling me to get on all fours or lie back and spread my legs -the usual prelude to fucking me, he dropped his trousers to his ankles and turned around.

‘Lick my asshole, slut.’

I had only just tasted Cindy’s tight anus and now Max wanted me to rim him. I looked as he reached back and spread his buttocks. A few dark hairs clustered around his puckered hole; he smelt musky in a way that was somehow filthy yet deliciously exciting. I put my hands on his hips and leant in, running my tongue all the way up the crack of his arse, feeling pleased that he shuddered with pleasure. I began to circle around his arse with my tongue, and then started pushing at him with a firm pointed tongue, using the tip to gently penetrate him.

‘That's right slut-taste my ass, put your tongue in it.’

I obeyed, pushing as much of my tongue into my man’s anus as I could. I reached around and stroked his cock while I licked him in the dirtiest way a girl can. I felt so depraved; here I was doing sex acts I hadn’t known existed a few hours earlier.

Soon I was pushed down onto the floor on my back with Max sitting on my face , still ordering me to ‘tongue fuck him’ and to ‘lick his asshole clean’- statements which only heightened my excitement. His breathing was getting faster and the cock in my hand was as big as I’d ever felt it, and felt as hard as a piece of steel. Suddenly, Max raised himself off me, turned around and shoved his erection into my mouth just as he began to cum. He leant down on it with his whole weight , driving himself deep into my throat. I gagged and choked and though he saw and felt that he didn't stop. His cock was pulsating and pumping thick cum into me.

‘Drink it slut, and drink my piss too.’

He held his softening cock in my throat and almost as soon as he stopped coming he let loose a bladder full of hot salty piss. Again I was choking, swallowing as fast as i could but it filled my mouth and overflowed down onto my neck and breasts. Finally he finished and pulled himself out of me. He wiped his cock on my face and stood over me, shaking the last drops of piss onto me.

‘You’re a good girl. Now go and clean yourself- and clean up this place too. I’m going to sleep and i don’t want to come down tomorrow and find this place is a mess.’

He walked out of the living room and left me to consider how wonderful my life had been -and how much more exciting it was becoming. Little did I know that this was just the beginning of a whole new world. Just like Cindy had said, Max had much to teach me, and I had a lot to look forward to learning.



Lisette's Education Ch. 03



The next morning Max had already left the house when I woke. A note on the kitchen table said simply “Call Cindy for instructions- see you tonight. Wear these.” The note was taped to the top of a cardboard box which I opened to find a beautiful set of white lace underwear: a half cup bra and matching g-string, along with a garter belt and a pair of white silk stockings. I had never worn stuff like this for Max- he always said he hated stockings, and most of the underwear he liked me to wear for him was black or red. 

I called Cindy. I could tell by her voice I had woken her.

‘What time is it? Lisette, its not even midday yet, for fucks sake..’

‘I’m sorry, its just Max told me to call you..’

‘He did? Oh, yeah, right. Listen, hang on and let me wake up, I’ll come round to your place.’

I sat and looked at the underwear my man had bought me. Perhaps he wanted me to fuck Cindy wearing it? Perhaps he, Ricky, Cindy and I were going to have a party together? A few days ago these thoughts would have seemed outlandish but now they came easily to me-and I contemplated them eagerly. I left the box open on the table, and tried to distract myself by watching TV and drinking my morning coffee, but every car that passed made me jump up to the window to see if Cindy had arrived. I lit a cigarette and sipped my coffee after the tenth false alarm and thought about what was happening to me. What had taken place with Cindy was without doubt the most amazing sexual experience of my life; I longed to repeat it, but more, I longed to be watched doing those things with her, having her do those things to me. 

The coffee and cigarette had had its effect and I needed to go to the bathroom. I was just relaxing over the toilet when I heard the doorbell. She’ll have to wait I thought and tried to concentrate. After an age I was finally done, I wiped hurriedly and flushed before racing out the apartment to answer the door.

‘’Hi honey”, Cindy said breezing past me, carrying several bags of shopping and an overnight case. “Not disturbing you am I?” she said with a smile, referring to her long wait on the doorstep.

“I’m sorry, I was in the bathroom.”

“No prob. Mmm, fetch me a coffee honey. Now what have we here?” She held up the box of lingerie, reading the note as she did so. “Nice. I bet you look so cute in these.”

Just then the doorbell rang again. Who the fuck was this? I left Cindy helping herself to coffee and ran downstairs again to the door.

The landlord’s assistant stood there, a boy of perhaps 18, complete with acne and a surly look, and carrying a big bag of tools. Damn, I had forgotten that Max had asked the landlord to fix the extractor fan in the kitchen.

I showed him to the kitchen. Cindy by this stage was slouched on the couch in the living room reading a magazine that looked like…oh my god, it was. Cindy was reading a magazine called ‘Sluts’ and on the front cover a blonde girl was taking a cock in her pussy, another in her ass and a final enormous cock in her mouth, whilst managing to look into the camera and wink. The boy leered at her (Cindy ignored him totally) and at me. I blushed and ushered him through to the kitchen. 

He started to take the cover off the faulty fan and after offering him a coffee (refused) or a beer (‘yes , please ma’am’) I left him to it and went back to the sitting room.

‘Cindy, I can’t believe you’re reading that.’

‘I bought it for you honey. Its part of your instructions for tonight.’

I looked nervously towards the kitchen, wondering if the spotty kid could hear this. 

‘Here, have a look and see if you recognise anyone.’ She placed the magazine open at a double spread. It was a collage of photos all taken in the same room. There seemed to be about a dozen people-mostly men- and three or four girls. Given Cindy’s looks and manner, I suppose I was not that surprised to find that one of the girls was indeed the very same Cindy sitting on the couch. And there she was on all fours sucking a big fat cock, one hand on the heavy balls dangling below the cock. 

‘Cindy! My god.’

‘Pretty wild, huh? Check this out.’ Before i could see the rest of the page she turned over to another spread, again a collage. In this one I didn’t see Cindy but I did see Ricky. He was looking over the shoulder of an oriental girl with long dark hair who was sitting in his lap with her back to him, facing the camera. Her legs were spread wide and Ricky’s cock was halfway buried into her pussy. The first thing i thought was, ‘poor Cindy’, and then I thought: ”What a magnificent cock. Ricky was even bigger than Max. ‘ Jesus It must be ten inches long”.

‘Ten and a half’, said Cindy. I blushed, having not realised i had spoken my thoughts aloud.

I looked more closely at the spread. The title on top of the first pages I’d seen read : “Spring break party at the Ultimate Club.”

‘What is the Ultimate Club?’

‘Where we’re going tonight,’ Cindy replied. ‘Think you can handle it?’

She said it tenderly, not as a challenge, and for a moment i hesitated, then said what I knew was the truth.

‘No, I don’t think I can. I mean, what does Ricky think about it?’

‘Well, you can see for yourself can’t you. He doesn’t look like he’s having too bad a time here, does he?’ She pointed to another picture i hadn’t noticed- this time Ricky was standing along with two other well built guys as the three of them sprayed Cindy’s face with their come.

‘Neither do you,’ I said, not sure whether to laugh or cry. In the photo Cindy had her mouth open and tongue extended to catch the flying sperm. Her hands were cupping her own breasts and lifting them up towards the camera.

‘I don’t know, Cindy. I’m not ready for this kind of thing. I’m Max’s girlfriend, I can’t just, well, you know.’

‘OK, honey. No problem. But so you know, its not always like that- most of this stuff’ she waved the magazine,’ was just because the cameras were there. Just think about it. You can tell Max what you decide when he and Ricky get here. Plenty of time to think about it, we won’t be going until 7 o’clock, anyway.’

Later I realised that when Cindy said ‘you can tell Max’ I realised I really did not have the courage to do that. I knew that if he looked at me in that way he did, and told me I had to go, I would. Oh shit.

Cindy walked into the kitchen to get another coffee. She came back and said in a loud voice ‘He’s nearly finished, gorgeous-lets get down to it.’ She laughed as I blushed bright red.

‘Come on Lisette- try these on for me, I’m dying to see if Max got the size right.’

I went through to the bedroom, and Cindy followed. She sat on the edge of the bed unashamedly watching me as I undressed. I kept my panties on-a tiny black g-string, as I tried on the bra. It was beautiful, but left half of each nipple exposed above the lace edge. 

‘That is fantastic. Now the g string-lets see how they look together.’

Feeling shy-the presence of the adolescent in the kitchen did not help- I turned my back to Cindy and slipped the black panties off. I reached behind me to the box to get the new white g-string but it was not there.

‘Looking for this?’

I turned round, my hand pressed over my bush.

‘Cindy! Give it.’

‘Say please.’

‘Please’

‘Put your hands on your hips and say please.’

I complied, feeling ridiculous, but also feeling a twinge of pleasure as I saw the unbridled lust with which Cindy looked at my pussy. She handed me the tiny wisp of fabric and I hurriedly pulled them on. Then, with Cindy’s help I slipped into the garter belt, rolled on the stockings and clipped them to the belt.

Looking in the mirror I was, I have to admit, looking really good. The white underwear looked good against my tanned skin, and the stockings felt great. I looked at Cindy for her approval.

‘Really good, just what is required for your first visit to the Ultimate, assuming you come of course.’

‘Cindy- I don’t want to be gang banged thanks,’ I said with a little too much self-righteous indignation in my voice. 

‘Don’t knock it until you’ve tried it, honey’ Cindy replied.

At that moment the door to the bedroom opened and the spotty youth from the kitchen appeared, eyes out on stalks at my attire. I grabbed the bedspread and pulled it up to cover myself. 

‘I’m finished -it should be fine now ‘ he said with a horrible grin.

‘Right. Thanks. Can you show him out please Cindy.’

‘Sure,’ she said, and followed him to the front door. I heard it slam, and dropped the bedspread. I unclipped the bra, and returned it to the box before I began peeling off the stockings, and finally stepped out of the g-string. I was naked when Cindy came back into the bedroom, carrying the overnight bag.

‘Its only 2 o’clock...what are we going to do with ourselves this afternoon?’ she said, with a smile that told me she had some very clear ideas.

‘Listen, Cindy, about this club...I don’t want you to think I disapprove of what you and Ricky do, but, well, I just think its just not for me.’

‘That is absolutely fine honey,’ Cindy said pulling off her t-shirt. ‘As long as seeing those photos hasn’t made you lose respect for me...’ she smirked at me, seeing how my eyes were fixed on her breasts as they filled a black lace bra. 

‘No, I mean...’ Cindy was peeling her jeans off to reveal a tiny black thong. She unclipped her bra and dropped it, then turned her back to me and bent down , sliding her last remaining piece of clothing down her slim toned legs. Her ass was so beautifully shaped, so smooth, and the brief glimpse of her pussy from behind made my legs start trembling. I reached for my towelling robe, but Cindy had turned round now.

‘I don’t think so, Lisette.’ She spoke softly but firmly. ‘You may not be coming to the club tonight but I still have some instructions to give you, and I can tell you want them.’

‘Want what?’ I whispered.

‘Want me to instruct you...don’t you?’ She was unzipping the bag now.

‘No. I…well…yes’.

‘Get back into the living room. On the couch. I’ve put a tape in the video-just press play. I’ll be with you in a moment.’

Tearing my gaze away from her naked beauty I made my way unsteadily to the couch. I pressed play on the remote and settled back into the couch.

The screen flickered and then without any titles or credits the action began. Two big-breasted blondes were stretched out naked next to each other on a towel beside a swimming pool, kissing each other passionately. A third woman, a tall slender black girl was watching.

“Get on all fours Carla” the black girl said. One of the blondes obeyed.

“Let me watch you eat her out Jenny.” The second blonde knelt behind Carla and lowered her face into the cleft of her ass. The camera closed in to give a view of the shaved pussy spread out under the second blondes gaze. She ran her tongue lightly over her friends anus before beginning to lap gently at her pussy lips.

“That’s right. Get her pussy ready for my cock,” the black girl said.

The camera swung to take in the black girl as she strapped on a large rubber dildo- it was as big as Ricky’s cock in the photos I’d just seen.

I heard Cindy come into the room, but I didn’t look because the sight of the black girl easing her ‘cock’ into the wet pussy of the girl on all fours captivated me. 

“Lick her ass while I fuck her,” the black girl instructed. The view of the rubber cock sliding into the blonde was obscured as the other girl dipped her head and began enthusiastically rimming the girl being fucked.

‘What do you think?’ Cindy asked.

I turned to face her and saw that she too was wearing a strap on.

‘Oh my...Cindy!’ I giggled as she held the ‘cock’ attached to the leather harness she was wearing and waved it at me. It was long but quite slender with a slightly bulbous head.

‘I want to fuck you, Lisette. I want to fuck you until you beg me to stop and then fuck you some more. Then I’m going to do you in the ass. Then I’m going make you lick me until I come on your face, and then we’ll start all over again.’

‘Cindy...’

‘Get on all fours. Now.’

I did as I was told, legs trembling, my breathing now ragged.

Cindy moved round behind me. She pushed two fingers into my pussy, worked them round and stroked my g spot in that way she had before. I shuddered. Instantly she stopped, pulled the fingers out and shoved them into my mouth. At the same time she was guiding the head of the cock into my pussy. As soon as the head was in me she shoved it in hard, driving the whole length into me with a grunt.

‘Fuck...’ I gasped at the shock of it.

‘Don’t worry, I’m going to.’

And she did. She pumped me as hard as Max had ever fucked me. She reached around and rubbed my clit while she did it. I could feel myself beginning to get close, but she sensed it too and stopped rubbing me immediately. ‘You don’t come unless I say so, slut.’

I submitted to her. She spread my legs wide and fucked me harder and harder. Then she pulled out and ordered me to turn over. She mounted me and roughly drove the dildo home again, grinding her tits against mine and kissing me on the mouth, biting at my tongue and lips.

‘Do me like a slut,’ I heard myself say.

She pulled out of me again and grabbed my hair, pulling my mouth down to suck my own pussy juice off her ‘cock’. 

‘On all fours-and spread your ass cheeks.’

I obeyed, reaching back with both hands to open my ass to her, my head resting on the edge of the couch. She stood behind me looking at me .I was so ashamed- and so turned on. I remembered I’d just been to the toilet when Cindy arrived. ‘I’m not clean, Cindy’ I said, my cheeks burning with the shame of it.

“I know-but that is your funeral not mine,” she said cruelly.

Now she was roughly fingering my anus. I winced as she pushed a third finger into me. Then suddenly withdrew them.

“You dirty bitch- clean them now” she said, and forced her fingers into my mouth. ‘Like that slut? Like the taste of your ass you filthy bitch?’ As she spoke she was working the tip of the dildo against my asshole.

For the only time that afternoon she was quite gentle with me as she eased the dildo into my ass. But it still hurt. I gasped and pleaded with her to stop. I begged. Tears began filling my eyes. Finally the head of the big rubber cock was inside me, stretching me and making me feel like I needed the toilet again.

‘Beg me to fuck your ass, slut’

‘Please...it hurts...please, Cindy, please stop.’

‘No bitch,’ she said punctuating her words by thrusting another inch of her ‘cock’ into my ass, ‘I said beg me to fuck it.’

‘Cindy, please, you’re hurting me.’

She rammed the length of the dildo into me, simultaneously yanking my hair back forcing me to arch my back. ‘Take it you filthy little bitch.’

I was sobbing now, but she continued to relentlessly pump my anus. ‘Beg me and I might be nice.’

‘Please. Oh God it hurts. Please fuck my ass.’ I could hardly believe I had said it.

Cindy was good to her word. She did not stop but took more care to slide in and out of me smoothly. After a while she began rubbing my clit again. ‘Now you can come...come for me while I buttfuck you...that’s a good slut..’

It was more than enough. I exploded into a truly shattering orgasm that was prolonged and greatly enhanced by the sensation of Cindy removing the big dildo from my ass.

She rolled me over and gave me a kiss on the lips. 

‘Good girl,’ she said. But if I thought she was finished with me I was mistaken. She brought the dildo up to my face. There was unmistakable evidence it had been in my rectum.

‘Clean it,’ came the command I had dreaded. Holding my hair she forced the dildo into my mouth, working it around and forcing it against my tongue. The taste made me gag once, but she held me tightly and told me if I didn’t do it she’d fuck my ass again. I did as i was told.

When she was satisfied I had cleaned the dildo she unstrapped it. She made me get on all fours again and held up a mirror to show me my own ravaged pussy and asshole. She couldn’t resist pushing her fingers into my wet pussy and stroking me off to another milder orgasm before issuing her next order.

‘On your back- I’m going to sit on your face and you will lick me until i tell you to stop.’

I did as I was told. This was no punishment-Cindy’s pussy tasted wonderful. She worked her hips and slid her own clit up and down my tongue. As she got wetter she became less assertive, until before long she was begging me to lick her: “I’ll do anything...just lick my clit, make me come...please.’

Sensing the chance for some revenge I told her to lie on her back on the floor. I positioned myself so I could lick her pussy while gently lowering my clit onto her tongue. As I licked her she began to writhe and moan and stopped focusing on my pussy. I removed my tongue from her pussy.

‘No, please. Don’t stop...I need to come so badly’

‘Then you do what I want,’ I replied.

‘Anything,’ she gasped, arching her back pushing her hips up to try and get her clit in contact with my tongue.

‘Lick my dirty asshole then you filthy bitch, ‘ I said, half expecting her to say no.

Instead she clamped her hands to my hips and pulled my ass down onto her face. Her tongue snaked into my stretched, greasy and undeniably dirty anus and she hungrily began to rim and lick me in a way which made me come again in a couple of minutes. 

As soon as I had come I leant forward and resumed my tongue work on her clit, while Cindy kept her tongue deep in my ass.

As I built up momentum on her clit she could not stop herself moaning and writhing, finally pulling away from my ass, and crying out as she shuddered and shook and came.

I eased off her, looking at her sweat soaked body, my juices smeared around her face, hers all over mine.

Cindy opened her eyes and looked at me. ‘You are definitely learning fast, honey.’

I blushed a little but felt a fresh stirring of excitement that I had aroused her so much.

‘I want to make you come again,’ I said.

‘Oh good,’ she laughed. ‘Lets go to the shower first.’

It was only the first chapter of the most extraordinary day of my young life. As we showered together I tried to ask Cindy all the questions I’d had whirling around my mind since I had got up but she was elusive, and instead asked me some of her own, trying to establish what turned me on the most (i was too embarrassed to say), how my ass felt now (surprisingly good), whether I needed to pee (I did) and more. I looked at my watch- it was 3.30 pm. The next three hours stretched before me, and I turned again to gaze longingly at Cindy’s taut glistening body. 



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Lisette's Education Ch. 04



That afternoon with Cindy I reached new levels of depravity. Looking back on it I still blush to think of how easily I was persuaded to let all my barriers down and give in to the wild, filthy desires she had unlocked in me.

Cindy wanted to be dominated by me for a change and I discovered that though I am undeniably and invariably submissive with men, I can enjoy forcing a pretty slut to worship my body. Cindy explained in detail what she wanted me to do and I was so turned on I didn’t hesitate. From her overnight bag I took an obscenely large black dildo, an equally impressive black butt plug, and a pair of nipple clamps. Cindy, still wet from the shower, was lying on the tiled floor of the bathroom when I returned with the toys. I immediately applied the nipple clamps and squatted over Cindy’s face to complete the first of Cindy’s requests. I had never even peed in front of someone before - now here I was preparing to empty my bladder on the face and clamped tits of the first woman I had ever slept with. 

‘Are you sure?’ I asked, still not totally comfortable in the dominant role.

‘Make me your slut,’ was the reply.

With that I relaxed and let loose a stream of hot piss onto her face. I looked down to see her catching as much as she could in her mouth, gulping it down while her right hand rubbed frantically at her own clit.

Mindful of her other requests, with difficulty I stopped the flow and stood up.

‘Turn over, on all fours and spread your ass cheeks,’ I ordered the gorgeous piss soaked blonde at my feet.

I knelt behind her and admired her pussy and asshole for a moment. I ran my hands over her smooth buttocks and then leant in to taste her sweet puckered anus. Cindy was still spreading her ass cheeks wide apart but I knew her clit was aching for attention. I reached between her legs and gently rubbed her.

‘Oh, fuck yes..’ she writhed.

I pushed my tongue into the taut resistance of her asshole, and sped up the motion of my finger on her clit. Almost magically she began to come, her asshole relaxing and contracting as the waves broke in her. I pushed harder with my tongue and continued to play with her clit, reaching with my free hand to tug at the nipple clamps, making her moan and wriggle, and in no time she came again.

Reluctantly I stopped rimming her and reached for the butt plug. I could not believe that her tight perfect little anus could accommodate such a thick object. She knew otherwise though, and as soon as i eased the first ever widening inch of it into her rectum she began thrusting back against it.

‘Stretch my asshole, honey,’ she pleaded. 

I did as she asked, pushing steadily and firmly until suddenly the thickest part of the plug slid through her sphincter and she was filled.

I grabbed the nipple clamps and tugging them roughly made her crawl around the bathroom floor, telling her what a filthy bitch she was and spelling out the pleasures in store for her.

‘Do me, Lisette; please do me like a slut. Make my ass gape ...fuck me...do me, harder.’

I returned to her ass. I eased the butt plug out a little so that her anus was stretched wide by the thick part of the plug. She gasped through clenched teeth. I slid it back in, then out again. I spent ten minutes working on her ass like this until I could hold on to my pee no longer. Positioning her on all fours, spreading her self before me I pulled the butt plug completely out of her and quickly forced it into her mouth. Her once tightly clenched anus was dilated now. I made her look at her own gaping hole in the mirror and rubbed her clit a little, before standing over her and letting loose the rest of my piss-this time spraying her ravaged asshole. She cried out, the butt plug spilling from her mouth.

‘That’s right...piss in my asshole...use me like a toilet’ she moaned between gasps, and she came again. 

Slowly recovering Cindy unclipped the clamps and moved gingerly over to the toilet where she sat and let my piss drain out of her ass. 

‘That was very good, Lisette, you make quite a good dominatrix, but now I’m going to show you how its really done. And you can start by licking my ass clean.’

She stood and bent over with her hands on the toilet bowl. I obediently knelt behind her and began licking her. Her anus had recovered its tightly clenched, puckered beauty though she was a little red and swollen. I could easily slide my tongue into her and taste the musky taste of her filthiest place mingled with my piss. She told me she was going to make me ‘her little scat whore’ and threatened me by saying she’d tell Max what a slut I really was and how I spent the days when he was out fucking the landlord’s assistant, if I did not do everything she wanted. I gasped as she applied the clamps to my stiff nipples, giving each a sharp pull to make sure they were hurting sufficiently.

Satisfied I had tasted her ass for long enough she informed me she was going to teach me about enemas.

‘When you’re going to have anal sex with several guys -and girls- its best to have a really clean ass,’ she explained, somewhat late in the day I thought having just had a prolonged taste of her anus.

She went back to her bags and brought out an enema bag attached to a length of rubber tubing with a plastic nozzle on the end. She filled the bag with warm water and told me to get on all fours again. I felt her finger on my asshole and then I felt the nozzle being inserted and slowly fed some 6 inches into my rectum. Then suddenly I felt an incredible warm rush as she raised the bag and let gravity force the water into my bowels. It felt incredible, but it also made me feel a violent urge to shit.

‘Cindy, I…’

‘Shut up and hold it. I'll let you release when I’m ready. Its good for your muscles- Max will appreciate your asshole better!’ She giggled as the bag emptied into me.

When it was done I felt her pull the tube and nozzle out. A trickle of fluid escaped my ass.

‘Hold it, I said’, Cindy barked the command and accompanied it with a really hard smack on my buttocks.

‘I can’t,’ I whimpered, smarting from the smack, and feeling incredibly humiliated to be treated this way.

‘You will,’ she countered, and began spanking me, working her hand hard and fast , covering each buttock with stinging blows, and occasionally reaching beneath me to pull painfully at a nipple clamp.

After an age she allowed me to hobble to the toilet and with a glorious relieving rush release the water from my ass.

She repeated the procedure twice more, and then spent a delightful ten minutes rimming my squeaky clean anus. 

‘My turn now,’ she said and proffered her tanned backside to me. Here I am, i thought, about to give a beautiful woman an enema when a few months ago I was still going to church every Sunday and did not believe in sex before marriage.

I followed the same routine. When Cindy was full she immediately stood up and told me I was lucky she wasn’t going to empty her self on my face and ‘in your shit eating little mouth you filthy bitch,’ were the precise words she used.

After our enema session Cindy and I showered again and ended up in a lengthy 69 on the bed, licking each other gently at first and then faster. Cindy used the enormous dildo on my dripping pussy while flicking my clit with the very tip of her tongue and all the while grinding her own wet labia onto my mouth. I must have come a dozen times- I lost count, and Cindy had a few solid, quivering orgasms, coming with a low guttural moan which turned me on even more and made me want to lick her again and again.

Eventually we lay next to each other, half sleeping, idly stroking each other’s breasts and thighs. 

I looked at my watch- 6.30. In half an hour we were supposed to leave for the club. A few hours earlier I had sworn I wouldn’t go, but now, just as Cindy had no doubt planned, I was no longer so sure. The thought of spending the night alone while Cindy, Ricky and my Max engaged in wild debauched sex seemed as absurd as the idea of submitting to Cindy’s toilet sex games would have done only a few hours earlier.

‘I’d better get ready,’ I said.

‘Good girl,’ Cindy grinned as she looked at me. ’Don’t worry I’ll hold your hand-or something.’

‘Is that supposed to reassure me?’ I asked jokingly as we stepped yet again under the shower.

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Lisette's Education Ch. 05



7 o’clock found me standing in the sitting room, dressed in the white lace underwear Max had left for me, and a pair of high heels borrowed from Cindy. I was more nervous than I’d ever been before in my life. Cindy had changed into a black leather bra, black g-string and a pair of tight black leather shorts, and she looked fantastic. I heard the sound of Max’s bike pulling up outside, and soon after, the sound of his key in the lock. He came into the room and looked me up and down without showing a flicker of emotion. 

‘Hi Cindy. Have you explained to her where we’re going tonight?’

‘Yes, Max, I’ve explained, showed her some pictures and got her clean in the way you wanted me to.’ 

I could not believe I was hearing this- my boyfriend had instructed Cindy to give me an enema, to prepare me for this party. And now she and he were discussing me as if I was not there.

‘She has been very good. I think she will perform wonderfully tonight. She might be even better as a first timer than I was.’ Cindy gave me the briefest smile and then turned to greet Ricky who had just come through the door. I wondered when Max had given him keys.

Ricky gave Cindy a deep lingering kiss, and sat down next to Max.

‘Fetch us beers,’ Max ordered me. Blushing in embarrassment I went to the kitchen, feeling their eyes on my practically naked bottom. 

I came back from the kitchen with the beers to find that Cindy had joined the two guys on the couch and they were watching a video. I handed the beers to them and turned to look at the screen. For a moment I could not quite work out what it was seeing. Then I realised that the girl on the screen on her knees being roughly fucked by another girl wearing a strap-on was horribly familiar. Cindy had filmed our session that very afternoon without telling me. Now they made me watch my own degradation. Max and Ricky ordered more beers but sent Cindy to fetch them this time. I knelt on the floor at Max’s feet, blushing furiously as each scene unfolded.

‘Have you got the tape from the bathroom camera?’ Max asked Cindy on her return.

‘Yes-its on top of the TV.’ Cindy replied.

Realising what that meant I was even more embarrassed. Ricky was finding the sight of his girlfriend fucking my ass very exciting and had pulled his cock out of his jeans.

‘Lisette- suck his cock for him,’ Max barked without taking his eyes off the screen.

‘Max...’ I couldn’t believe what I had just heard.

‘I won’t ask again. Do it or I’ll have him fuck your asshole right here and now.’

I knelt between Ricky’s legs. His cock was huge. I looked nervously towards Cindy, and to my horror saw that she was kneeling between Max’s legs next to me, her fingers unbuttoning the flies of his jeans.

‘That’s right, girls. Get busy. We’ll want to have plenty of stamina when we get to the club tonight so you girls can swallow our loads now. First girl to get a mouthful of come gets twenty bucks.’

‘Twenty?’ said Ricky laughing, as he wound my hair around his left hand. ‘Ten would be more appropriate.’

With that he pulled my face firmly down towards his cock. Glancing left I could see Cindy slurping at Max’s big fat cock. It was a good sight and it spurred me on. I resolved to savour the naughty, sluttish feelings and ignore the alarm bells and confusion. I gave my whole attention to making Ricky come. I used every trick, stroking his balls, teasing the tip of his cock, flicking at it with my tongue. I gently stroked his asshole while deep throating his enormous length. My jaw ached and I could hear Max getting ready to come next to me. In a final bid I wet my index finger and slid it into Ricky’s arse at the same time sucking him fast and hard, my free hand working the shaft of his cock. It was too late as I heard Max grunt and gasp.

‘Swallow it you slut,’ Max said a little unnecessarily as Cindy hungrily sucked up the last drops.

‘That’s it, that’s right. Yes. Oh, fuck that’s good.’ Ricky forced his cock deep into my throat so that I gagged and nearly choked on the enormous load of very thick very salty sperm now filling my throat and mouth.

This seemed to be the signal for us to leave. The video and TV were turned off to my relief before we’d got to the bathroom scenes. But Max pocketed both videos. I was told to put on an overcoat to cover my underwear, though Cindy went as she was. We all climbed into her car and set off into the night, music blaring from the radio and my heart pounding. What had I got myself into? Where was this going to end? My boyfriend was sitting in the front seat discussing with Cindy how they thought ‘she’, which was me, would cope with the club.

‘She’s very flexible, Max. She took my medium strap on in her ass quite easily, and she’s not afraid of ass-to-mouth stuff. Licked her own dirt off it like a good girl.’

‘Good. How is she at licking pussy? There’s going to be a few wives there tonight.’

‘Not bad-and keen to learn. I think she’s genuinely bi.’

‘Did you tell her about the initiation?’ Max asked ominously.

‘Not really...I thought you’d want to. Or keep it for a surprise?’

‘Yes-I don’t want to panic her.’

I looked at Ricky. He was rolling a joint and did not meet my glance, but he said softly: ’don’t worry Lisette. You’ll be fine. You look wonderful and you’re going to have a wonderful night.’

He finished the joint and lit it, took two deep pulls on it and handed it to Cindy in the front.

‘I wouldn’t smoke any just yet-might make you feel a bit weird and you’re going to be, well quite busy when we get there.’

We were out of town now, in the suburbs where the rich people lived. After a while we turned into a street lined with yet another row of huge houses and Cindy parked the car.

‘Here we are. Cindy, you take her in. Ricky and I are going to go to the liquor store. Get her ready but don’t let them start until we get back.’

I stepped out of the car, wobbling a little on the heels.

‘Leave the coat,’ Max said through the car window. Blushing I took it off and felt cool night air on my skin. I looked up and down the street, praying no passers-by were going to come along and find me in heels and lingerie standing on the sidewalk.

Max grinned at me and gave me a wink, as Ricky stuck the car in gear and pulled away from the kerb. Seeing his wink I wondered if maybe this was all an elaborate joke at my expense. OK, so he’d sat there and ordered me to suck another man off, but then I had already had wild sex with that man’s girlfriend. I had to admit the idea of a foursome with Ricky and Max and Cindy was very exciting indeed. But surely this whole Ultimate Club thing was not really going to happen. 

Cindy rang the doorbell, and squeezed my hand. I had the urge to turn and run despite my sneaking feeling that this was all a big joke.

A tall middle-aged woman with long straight jet black hair opened the door. She was wearing a silk evening gown. She smiled warmly at us both, greeting Cindy with a kiss and a pat on her backside and turning to me, looking me up and down.

‘Hmm, so this is the new girl. She looks lovely-the guys are going to go mad for her. Have her turn around for me, Cindy.’ 

‘Turn around, Lisette. Show Mrs Caitlyn your ass. Hands on the back of our neck.’ I had heard that tone on Cindy’s voice before-when she was dominating me at home earlier that afternoon.

Standing on the doorstep facing the street and feeling this stranger’s eyes on my backside I felt excited and scared at the same time.

‘Hmmm, yes, that is very nice indeed. Thank you Cindy-you can take her into the basement now. Max and Ricky joining us later?’

‘Yes, Mrs Caitlyn. They’ve gone to the liquor store. They said they’ll be with us soon-they asked that you not start until they get here.’

‘Fair enough, I can see why Max might want to witness her initiation...a bit better than last month’s isn’t she?’

‘Yes, Mrs Caitlyn.’

‘Well, in that case take her through to the kitchen, then go on downstairs. I’ll look after her until the boys get here.’

I followed Cindy through the hallway. There were some watercolours on the walls and the floor was beautifully carpeted. The air smelt of vanilla, and from somewhere I could hear the gentle murmur of a drinks party in progress. The kitchen was very modern, stainless steel everywhere. Cindy gave me a parting kiss on the cheek and left me alone. I shivered. This was getting a bit weird.

Mrs Caitlyn came into the room. She looked at me for a moment and then spoke to me for the first time.

‘Sit. There.’ She pointed at a chair. I did as she said. She came towards me and said, almost to herself, ‘We’ve got five minutes to kill, so why not before she gets all messed up?’

‘Sorry? ‘ I said

‘Nothing, dear. Now, I am sure Cindy has taught you all the basics. We will be starting your initiation downstairs soon so would you please?’

As she was speaking she was hitching the skirt of her dress up to her waist. She wore no panties and her completely shaven pussy was suddenly exposed a few inches from my face.

‘Lick it. And make it good.’ She put her hand on the back of my head and held my hair with a strong grip. Without pausing for thought I leant in to her and reached out to touch her labia with my tongue. I found her clit and worked my tongue around it in a circular motion. My hands rested on her hips, and I leant down to run my tongue along the length of her pussy.

‘Oh yes. Good girl. Concentrate on my clit, yes just like that...good...harder, that’s it, just there....good girl.....oh...yes.’ And she came, clamping my mouth to her pussy with her hand.

She pulled my face away from her, and began smoothing the dress down over her hips and legs. 

‘I see you’ve met my wife.’ I jumped out of my seat and turned to find a tall grey haired man watching us from a doorway on the other side of the room. ‘You must be the new girl. How splendid.’ He came closer and gestured at me to turn around for him. 

‘You really shouldn’t, darling,’ he said to his wife as he turned me again to face him. ‘We do have rules for new girls -and boys-don’t we?’

‘Yes, Gabriel,’ she answered in a far meeker tone than she’d used before.

‘What are we waiting for?’ he was looking at me with a curious smile on his handsome yet aged face.

‘My boyfriend,’ I began to say but she interrupted me.

‘Do not speak to the Master unless he specifically asks you to.’ Then to her husband she said: ‘Max and Ricky ...they want us to wait until they get here. This is Max’s,’ she added indicating me.

‘For now she might be,’ he replied, running a hand across my chest, tracing the upper edge of the half-cup bra. His finger teased my nipples where they peeked above the bra. He looked into my eyes to see if there was a reaction. I felt dizzy as he suddenly pinched one of my nipples between forefinger and thumb, squeezing hard and twisting it painfully. For some reason I knew I should not cry out. I winced and tried to pull away. He held me, finding my other nipple with his free hand and again pinching me painfully. “For now she is, but we will be taking temporary possession of this one. I think she has definite potential.’

His wife gave me a look with- I thought- a hint of resentment. 

Then the doorbell rang. 

Ricky and Max came into the kitchen. They unloaded dozens of bottles of beer and a few of wine into the fridge. Max asked the Caitlyn’s what they thought of me.

‘Very nice, Max, you’ve surpassed yourself,’ Mr Caitlyn replied. ‘I would like to discuss terms for her to stay here for a few days.’

‘Whatever you say, Mr Caitlyn. Shall we see how she performs this evening and arrange terms after we’re done with the initiation?’

I was surprised by how respectful Max was to this man, and stunned that he should be blithely agreeing to leave me in this scary couple’s clutches.

‘Let’s get you downstairs, now,’ Mrs Caitlyn had come up behind me. She put a leather collar around my neck and clipped a chain to it. Giving it a yank she dragged me towards the doorway her husband had emerged from.

‘Wait,’ she said, pushing me up against the wall as Max, Ricky and Mr Caitlyn filed past us and went down the stairway the door concealed. The murmur of voices was louder now.

I heard Max and Ricky saying hello to some people, and then Mr Caitlyn’s voice was raised and all talking immediately stopped.

‘Tonight’s new girl is Lisette. She belongs to Max and will be subject to the usual rules of initiation. Those ladies who wish to participate please come forward now. The rest of the ladies please take your seats. Gentlemen, please prepare. Madame will now bring the new girl to us.’

Mrs Caitlyn jerked on the chain again and set off down the stone steps. We turned a corner and suddenly the lighting became much brighter. I was led into the middle of a room; people stood and sat all around the edges. The lights were so bright I could hardly see their faces, but when i could I realised most of them were wearing masks. Otherwise they were dressed ‘normally’-a mixture of suits and shirts, jeans and vests. There were a few women sitting in a row of seats on a raised area to one side of the room, one of them was Cindy. Mrs Caitlyn took the chain and clipped it to a ring set into the stone floor of this basement and then went and joined her husband and the others. Next to where I stood there was a leather-covered bench. It had leather wrist and ankle restraints attached to it. There was a murmur -of appreciation I hoped- as the assembled crowd-there must have been 40 people in total in the room-discussed my appearance. The men and women gathered around me were all beginning to peel off their clothes. A slender woman in a maid’s outfit gathered the clothes and took them through a curtained doorway. Everyone was wearing black - leather, rubber, silk or lace, but all black. In the white underwear I stood out and felt even more exposed and vulnerable than I did anyway being chained to the floor. Soon I was surrounded by about 25 men and 5 women all dressed in underwear. Many of them were masked. One of the women, a tall statuesque black woman, was topless; a few of the men were actually naked. Everyone’s eyes were fixed on me.

I tried to find Max’s face in the crowd but couldn’t. I looked towards Cindy but she was talking to a stunning brunette sat next to her. 

Suddenly Mr Caitlyn’s voice rang out in the echoing basement and silenced all the murmuring.

‘Slave girl Lisette- tonight you are welcomed to the Ultimate Club. You will answer to the command of every man and woman here. They will call you Slut. You will obey- without question or hesitation-whatever they order you to do. We have a strict rule of Ladies First here, so the first part of your initiation will begin with what they want.’

The five women moved to the front of the group gathered around me. The statuesque black woman made the first move, walking around behind me she suddenly spanked my bare buttocks so hard I cried out.

‘Bend over, slut,’ she said in a deep husky voice.

As I obeyed I noticed she held a string of golf ball sized beads in one hand. 

‘Slave, come here and lick the new slut’s anus,’ the black woman said to a masked blonde standing a few feet away. The slave knelt and pulled the g-string to one side and without hesitation began licking my ass vigorously. She was clearly experienced as her tongue pressed into me powerfully. I felt so humiliated bent over like this with a huge audience watching. There was a soft buzz of anticipation among the watchers.

‘That will do slave. Out of my way,’ the black woman said.

She spanked me again, harder than before. 

‘Spread your cheeks, slut,’ she ordered, and I reached back to spread my ass. I felt cool air on my wet anus, and shuddered as a wave of desire and shameful lust swept through me.

Suddenly I felt something being pushed against my asshole. I gasped as my anus was forcefully dilated around one of the beads. The bead popped into my rectum eventually.

‘Shit, that hurts, please stop,’ I pleaded.

I received several more violent spanks.

‘Shut the fuck up slut,’ my tormentor said, to murmurs of approval around the room. ‘Slave, take off your knickers.’

The blonde stood in front of my face and peeled off the black silk bikini panties she was wearing.

‘Stuff her mouth with them,’ came the order from behind me, and the panties were pushed into my mouth. They were damp and the smell of the slave’s arousal filled my nostrils.

‘Show the slut your butt hole, slave.’

The blonde turned around so that her bottom was a few inches from my face. She bent forward and parted her buttocks giving me a view of her shaved pussy, glistening with wetness, and her pink puckered anus. From her anus a nylon cord dangled, and I realised what was about to happen to my ass.

Sure enough immediately I felt the same rough pressure as the black woman forced another bead into me. I gasped and moaned into the panties filling my mouth. More vicious spanks rained down on my buttocks. Then another bead which I took in silence.

‘That’s better.’ She reached to my face and pulled out the panties.

‘Slave, let her see you expel a bead.’

I watched in shocked amazement as the blonde bore down on the contents of her rectum. Slowly at first a black bead began to force its way out through her anus. Then it popped out, to hand on an inch of cord as the blonde’s puckered asshole closed again. I could smell the musky odour of her bowels and could see from the smears on the bead that the blonde had not been given the enema preparation that I had.

‘Suck that bead clean, slut.’

More murmurs of appreciation from the crowd. I could see some men were masturbating nearby, and a woman somewhere was panting with increasing urgency.

I forced myself to take the bead in my mouth and roll my tongue around it, cleaning the slave’s shit from it. I felt a delicious thrill at the sheer filthy degradation of this. As if sensing this, the black woman shoved two more beads into my rectum in quick succession. I now had five beads lodged in me making me feel extremely full.

The black woman moved around and roughly shoved the bead I had just cleaned back into her slave’s bottom. 

‘On your back on the floor, slut,’ she ordered.

Moving gingerly, wracked with a desperate urge to empty my bowels, yet restrained by a fear of the pain of being stretched so wide by the beads, I lay on my back on the cold stone floor.

My tormentor peeled off the black leather shorts she wore and quickly squatted over my face.

‘Lick my pussy, slut,’ she ordered. 

I ran my tongue over the dark folds of her labia, which were surrounded by a neatly trimmed pubic bush.

‘That’s right. Lick my pussy and make me come.’

I found her clit and circled it with my tongue. She pulled my breasts out of the bra and her fingers were twisting my nipples as she rocked on my busy tongue.

Then I felt an extraordinary sensation in my bowels. She was pulling steadily on the cord. I felt like I was doing a shit in full view of an audience. The counter currents of humiliation and excitement were almost unbearable.

She kept pulling and then suddenly stopped, her breathing ragged as she said:

‘That’s right. I’m coming now you filthy fucking slut. I’m coming.’ And with that she pulled the last three beads from my anus in a rush.

I cried out my shock and pain into her wet pussy.

There was a ripple of applause from around the room as she stood up. She pulled on her shorts again and went to her slave, handing her the beads she had used on me, ordering her to clean them with her tongue, slapping the blonde on each breast for good measure. My eyes met the blonde’s through the mask she wore. I saw a glimmer of the depravity and exquisite submissive lust I myself felt.

It was the beginning of an incredible night.




Lisette's Education Ch. 05



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Lisette's Education Ch. 06



The most remarkable night of my life had arrived. The kinky education I had received from Cindy and my boyfriend Max in the last couple of days seemed like a coffee morning at the local bible reading club in comparison to what I was subjected to that night at the Ultimate Club. My initiation had begun with public humiliation at the hands of a statuesque black woman, her blonde, masked slave girl, and a string of large anal beads. When the black dominatrix had finished with me she led her slave away to sit down with the rest of the audience.

Mrs Caitlyn, who along with her husband hosted and presided over the Club’s meetings, turned to the three women standing over me as I lay, a chain secured to the collar around my neck, on the hard, cold stone floor.

“Would you ladies like to use the slut before I hand her over to the gentlemen?” she enquired, pulling me to my feel with the chain.

All three wore the masks many of the club members had on which covered their eyes, but left their mouths free. They were dressed conservatively, and all seemed to be in early middle age. One of them stepped forward and took the chain. She came close to my face. I smelt cigarettes on her breath.

“Yes,” she said, “I will use her.” 

Her eyes sparkled behind the mask. There was something about her voice I recognised, but before I had time to dwell on that I was ordered to get on all fours. The woman was undressing swiftly, putting her clothes on a chair.

“On all fours, slut.”

I knelt; still wearing the white underwear, which made me stand out so much in this basement filled with people all dressed- whether in underwear or full leathers- in black.

I saw that the woman who had undressed had a lean, muscular body. Her breasts were on the small side, tipped with tiny brown nipples. As I watched she stepped into a leather harness, which allowed her to fit a frighteningly large flesh coloured dildo to her pelvis. I thought of how Cindy had fucked me with her strap-on, how hard I had come, how much had changed since then. Here I was submitting to depraved acts in front of a room full of strangers, allowing myself to be used and abused. And worst of all I was enjoying it. My pussy tingled and I could feel the wetness on my thighs.

The woman stood behind me. I could feel her eyes burning into me. With a sudden motion she grabbed the g-string I wore and ripped it from me. She stuffed the torn white fabric into my mouth.

“Shoulders on the floor; reach back and spread your ass like a good slut,” she ordered.

I obeyed and heard murmurs of approval from the audience. 

I heard and felt her spit on my exposed anus, and then I felt the rubber of her ‘cock’ being rubbed against my dripping labia.

“So, now that your asshole has been prepared lets see how you can take a proper butt fucking.”

She brought the tip of the dildo up to my bum and slowly but firmly began pressing it into me. After the golf ball sized beads I had taken the dildo was something I thought I could accommodate without too much pain. I was grateful that my new mistress took her time though, and was able to relax myself completely as she steadily slid the length of the dildo into me.

I moaned involuntarily. It felt so exquisitely naughty and good. I spread my buttocks wider and arched my back, offering my anus up to her.

She read the signal and immediately began working her ‘cock’ in me, sliding it all the way out until the tip was just touching my anus and then driving it back in until I felt her pubic none press against the small of my back. She was crouching on her haunches so she could get the right angle, but now she pushed me forwards until I was almost flat on the floor and she was half lying along my back. She began to fuck my anus harder, pumping me relentlessly with a steady rhythm. She had her mouth pressed to my ear and I could hear her breathing get more ragged.

“Good slut…yeah…take that cock in your ass…you fucking bitch…ah yes,” she panted into my ear. She paused for an instant and fiddled with something and then suddenly the cock in my anus began to vibrate. She resumed her violation of me and almost immediately began to come, arching her back and gritting her teeth and thrashing her hips so the dildo pumped in and out of my bum like a piston.

I had thought she might stop but it seemed to energise her and the ass fucking continued. To shouts of encouragement she stepped up the pace, driving into me again and again. The vibrations on each full stroke were extremely arousing, as was the feel of the cold stone floor against my engorged pussy lips.

I noticed that Mrs Caitlyn was holding a small video camera, which had a lead attached to it. She was moving around me, getting various angles. With dozens watching me already I was past caring.

Suddenly, the dildo still buried in me, I was turned over onto my back. I marvelled at the wiry strength of this woman.

She was fucking my anus so hard now my breath was forced out of me with each thrust. She pushed my knees up onto my chest and incredibly it felt like she was working her ‘cock’ deeper than ever into me. She pulled the gag out of my mouth and kissed me passionately, biting at my lips, all the while relentlessly, mercilessly fucking me. She slowed for an instant and lifted herself up, supporting herself with her toned arms. I saw over her shoulder that there was a large plasma screen on the wall behind her. The images from Mrs Caitlyn’s camera were clearly displayed there. As I looked I saw to my utter fascination a close up of the flesh coloured dildo plunging into my violated anus. 

I do not know how long it went on for. It could have been half an hour but eventually she came again, harder, more explosively than before. She withdrew her cock. On the screen I saw that my anus gaped wide open. The camera panned up and I saw my own face on the screen.

“Good girl,” the woman who had just fucked me said, her body sheened with sweat.

“Clean this like the slut you are,” she said and fed the dildo into my mouth.

She gave me a gentle stroke on my face, looking into my eyes, and then moved out of my view. I thought again how I was sure I recognised that voice.

The second middle-aged woman came into my field of view. I was not sure I could take another fucking like that. I lay on my back, panting, my knees still raised onto my chest.

The second woman was heavier built, her hair streaked with grey, her mouth a cruel thin line.

“Lick me, slut, and make it good.”

She hitched up her heavy wool skirt to reveal that she was not wearing underwear. She had a hairy pussy which she simply pressed onto my mouth, grunting in satisfaction as my tongue found her clit.

I licked busily, struggling to breathe as she ground harder onto my face. Watching my prolonged butt fucking had clearly aroused her enormously because she came twice in quick succession with a rush of creamy wetness.

“Now my asshole, you dirty slut.”

I obliged, searching through the thick pubic hair with my tongue until I found her puckered anus. 

I felt her bear down, opening her anus a little on my tongue. For a horrifying moment I thought she was going to shit on me, but instead she just ordered me to put my tongue right up her.

She came again, and immediately eased off my mouth.

“Now drink it you filthy fucking whore,” she rasped and let go with a stream of piss, which splashed all over my face.

The audience applauded again as I struggled to drink the piss flooding my mouth. At the same time I felt fingers on my pussy, roughly spreading my lips. Then I felt someone kneeling between my legs and the extraordinary sensation of fingers sliding into my stretched anus.

The woman who had just pissed on me stood up, smoothing her skirt down and I saw that the last woman, naked now, was between my spread legs using both hands to work on my pussy and ass. 

This last tormentor had black hair, and pale skin. She was in fantastic shape for a woman of her age, and I found myself admiring her large breasts which were clearly the product of expensive plastic surgery, even as she forced a third finger into my anus.

She swivelled around, her hands still busy in my crotch, and lowered a perfectly trimmed pussy onto my tongue. I got to work, eagerly slurping at her, frantically aroused by this, even though she was cruelly stretching me. 

She was moaning, her hips writhing as she let her slippery wet pussy slide around and over my mouth. She also came quickly, with a small startled little cry. She eased her clit away from my busy tongue and pushed her incredibly tight anus onto my mouth. I kissed and licked her, gently probing with the tip of my tongue and then suddenly felt her slide a fourth finger into my ass. I cried out in surprise and pain. She ignored me and to my horror I felt her force a fourth finger into my pussy. I had never felt so stretched. My breath caught in my throat. I dared not move my hips for fear I would split. Then I felt her tongue on my clit, velvety, warm, softly circling me. Through the pain I felt an orgasm rising in me. A huge, shattering wave of pleasure swept me up and made my back arch.

“Dear God almighty, fuck, yes, shit, oh yes,” I cried out and came as hard as I have ever come in my life.

Gently the fingers were withdrawn from my pussy and ass. The trimmed pussy was positioned over my mouth again, and with renewed enthusiasm I licked and slurped and kissed until the raven-haired woman came for a second time.

She recovered her breath and then disentangled herself from me, as the audience applauded.

“We will have a short intermission now, “ Mrs Caitlyn said as I looked at myself on the big plasma screen, my face wet, flushed with arousal. I got unsteadily to my feet and found that Mr Caitlyn was offering me a glass of water.

“You’re doing very well,” he said giving me a pat on my bare bottom. I still had the white half-cup bra on which felt ridiculous. I unclipped it and as I did so my eyes met Cindy’s, sitting in the audience. She gave me a big smile and blew me a kiss. I wondered what would happen after the intermission. As I gulped down the water all around me men were undressing.