2 comments/ 79005 views/ 4 favorites Making A Pet By: sassyblueeyeditalian I had taken a holiday from work, my parents' brother and sister staying at home because they didn't want to travel. Driving down to Virginia Beach I spent the entire first day walking the beach and checking out guys, leaving me wet and horny. Going back up to the room and changing into a short black slip dress and heels and walking down to the bar. Sitting down I ordered a rum and coke from the bartender as I crossed my tan legs and looked around the bar. I noticed this guy sitting half way down the bar, medium height, dirty blond hair and dark blue eyes. He lifted his eyes and met mine; I sat there stunned by the intensity there. His lips rose into a half smile as he looked me up and down, making a low comment to the bartender he writes something on a piece of paper and walks towards me. Leaning towards my long brown hair, he inhales and whispers in my ear "bars like this aren't a place for a girl like you." He stands back up and walks away. I look down trembling and notice the paper by my drink. "Room 518. If you're not scared." I start to tremble as I finish my drink. Looking around to see if anyone notices my reaction to that simple statement and written note. I stand and move to the elevators. Standing alone inside of it I stare at the panel. 2 or 5? I bite my lip and with a trembling finger push 5. I lean back against the wall and exhale. The elevator seems to move much faster then normal as it opens on the fifth floor. I look up and down the hall and walk to room 518; I knock on the door and it opens slowly. I take a step in and the door shuts behind me. His hard body is pushing me against the wall. I breathe in his cologne and my eyes close. His hands on each side of my head he nuzzles his face into my neck. "Good girl I knew you would come," he said. "Take off your clothes and come to me." He walks away from me then, sitting in the chair across the room. I can feel his eyes on me even if I couldn't see them; I slowly strip my clothes off, partly to tease him, partly to get my nerves up. I slide my bra off and stand naked in front of him. I take a step to him and hear his strong voice say "NO." "Crawl to me little girl, show me how much you want to be mine." My eyes lower as I fall to my knees. Bending forward to place my hands on the floor and crawling to him, arching my back like a cat. I kneel at his feet and his hand comes out to stroke my hair. "If you go further in this little girl you'll be mine forever. No ifs, ands or buts. You'll be my slut, my whore, my pet, and my girl. I will use you, discipline you and love you. If you are not ready for that get up, get dressed and leave. If you are then you will know what to do to prove yourself to me." Goose bumps rose on my body and my lower lip starts to tremble. I look at him from lowered eyes and in a second I knew I wanted to be his strong Man's everything. I lowered my head to his lap and nuzzled my face where I could see the outline of his hard cock. Sliding my lips where I could get my teeth around his zipper, I slide it down careful not to move to fast. He slides his hand down and helped me by pulling his hard cock out of his pants. He sat back and watched as I kissed the head of his long thick cock. Swirling my tongue around the head and flicking it over the hole. Licking up and down his cock getting it wet, ready for my mouth. I slide his cock inside of my mouth. He moans as my hot mouth surrounds him; I take an inch at a time loving it with my tongue and lips, worshipping him. Slowly sliding up and down until my lips are around the base and he's deep in my throat. I feel his hand slide into my hair. "Such a good little cock sucker" I moan deeply as I start to fuck my mouth on his cock. I moan around him as I can feel his cum build up, he pulls me off of his cock and pulls my face away. I whimper and moan wanting to taste his scent. He stands up and using my hair pulls me over to the bed. Picking me up and laying me on it, he kisses my mouth and ties one of my hands to the bed. Telling me what a good little girl and cocksucker I am, what he plans on doing to me, he makes short work of restraining me spread eagle. Sliding on the bed he puts his cock to my mouth and I start to suck him, He rides my mouth like he's fucking a pussy until he cums, shooting a load in my mouth and the rest of it on my face. Taking his cock and rubbing his cum all over my cheeks, mouth, eyes. Sliding it back in my mouth and telling me to clean it up. He gets off the bed and tells me to be a good girl while he goes to a meeting. He'd be back in an hour. He takes a gag from the table and places the ball in my mouth. Smiling, I shouldn't leave the little girl so horny should I slut? He takes a crop out and places the handle in my pussy. IF you can, you may cum by fucking your self with this. He takes a shower and gets dressed taking the crop and sliding it in and out of my pussy a couple of times. Watching my hips buck up and down fucking myself on it. He grins, "you really are a little slut aren't you pet?" He stops fucking me with the crop and walks to the door. "Be a good slut and stay where you are until I get back," he smirks. Locking the door behind him. To be continued? Making A Pet Ch. 02 I listened intently every time I heard footsteps or voices in the hall. I must have finally fallen asleep because I woke up and saw nothing, it was pitch black, and I could feel the blindfold around my eyes. The fullness in my pussy had been taken away also. Moving to try and dislodge the blindfold I heard him move and felt his hand on my head while he talked quietly in the phone. The phone was gently put down and silence filled the room. I started to speak but he placed his fingers over my lips. I then felt a piece of cold metal placed against my mouth. I open my lips and he slides the gag in my mouth, the metal circle keeping my mouth wide open for his use. He leaned over and kissed my forehead, “never speak unless spoken to slave, it is not your place.” He said. I nodded quietly and he slipped off the bed, coming back a moment later spreading my legs wide and attaching them to the bed until I was spread as wide as possible. Sliding his hand up my leg until he reached my soaking pussy, he teased my lips for a moment until my hips arched pulling away. “A slave always makes sure her Master’s pleasure comes first, it is first and foremost in her mind. Your pleasure no longer matters, when he wants you to be pleasured he will allow it, you don’t take it. You will no longer touch yourself without my permission slave, your pussy, ass, mouth, breasts, all of you belongs to me.” He slides his hands up and down my body as I lay there shivering, “ I will never hurt you slut, I will however guide you, push you, and take you further then you think you can go, but you will know I will never let anyone or anything cause you harm. You are my slut, my slave, and my most prized possession. Do you understand that slut?” I nodded my head in agreement. He slid his hand to my pussy sliding two fingers inside of me, checking my wetness, in and out quickly then pulling away. “You’re almost ready for me pet.” I felt a huge rubber object by the lips of my pussy. Whimpering softly, as he slid it deep inside of me. My pussy stretching to take it deep in me, my hips arch to take more as I feel my Master’s hands on my thigh. He started moving the vibe in and out of my pussy, teasing me, slowly at first then faster, then slow, alternating the speed until I was whimpering and arching to take more, wanting to cum badly but feeling him hold me off each time I came to the edge. “You want to cum don’t you slut?” Sliding the vibe inside of me to the hilt and turning it on low. Standing slowly taking off all of his clothes. He takes the blindfold off of my eyes, “look at me.” I look at him, my eyes hooded, need and lust shining brightly in my eyes. “You WILL NOT cum without my approval. If you do you’ll be punished. Do you understand?” I nod my head yes and he lays on the bed over me, taking the vibe out of my pussy. Sliding it up my body, until he reaches my lips. Sliding it between the gag so that my mouth is filled with a rubber cock. My eyes close embarrassed at what he can get me to do willingly, and wantonly. He slams his hard cock into my pussy, bare skin to bare skin. Setting an urgent rhythm in and out of my wet hot pussy. My eyes close in pleasure, “look at me slut!” I open my eyes slowly, meeting his intense stare. Whimpering around the big cock in my mouth, my hips arching as best they can tied as they were. I could feel this cock getting thicker and harder inside of me, my eyes pleading with him to let me cum. In and out, in and out, thrust after thrust, his cock hitting my g-spot each thrust. “Don’t cum slut don’t you dare.” Fighting for control, unable to keep it, I contract around his cock. Moaning, whimpering around the plastic vibe. He fills my pussy with his cum. Pulling out of my pussy, he looked down at me, his eyes hard. “Little slut what did I tell you? No cumming without my permission. You WILL pay for that infraction.” To be continued… Making A Pet Ch. 03 He rolled off of me and stood next to the bed for a moment, then walked into the bathroom. I laid there, my mind racing wondering how exactly he would make me pay for that infraction. He came out of the bathroom and I turned my head to look at him. He started walking towards his suitcase, caught me staring and doubled back to the bed. Sliding the blindfold back over my eyes and checking to make sure no light showed. I heard him walk away from me and dig around in his suitcase. He came back to the bed and slid ear phones over my ears turning it on so I could hear a man explaining what a woman’s place is, what they were made for and how a proper submissive should act towards her Master. I strained to hear over the man’s soothing voice what my Master was doing. He slid the vibe out of my mouth. My mouth felt empty and I wanted more. He slid the vibe down my body playing it over my pussy still sensitive from the orgasm I had had minutes before. He used the vibe all over my lips and clit until I was arching my hips. Listening to the man talk about a woman’s body being made for sexual pleasure. I felt warm lips on my nipples, sucking, and teasing with his tongue. Until they both stood up proud and hard. Japanese nipple clamps were placed on my hard buds. Every movement caused them to tighten a little more. Smiling at my whimper when I found that out. He continued to attach a chain to them, teasing my skin by sliding the chain down my stomach. Attaching a clit teaser to me. The chain attached to that, every movement of my hips, causing the clamps to tighten on my aching nipples. He untied my legs one by one, bending them up so that he could tie them to the headboard. My pussy and ass now wide open to him. The voice had switched to the sounds of a female being spanked, begging for her Master to use her as he saw fit. He had stopped touching me so I strained to hear more. He watched my body tighten in anticipation and nerves wondering what he was going to do next as he lubed the butt plug up. Touching his fingers to my ass and lubing the hole a little. Then sliding the plug to my ass and slowly working the head in. Calming me by stroking my thigh gently. Working it deep inside of my ass until it was inside of me fully. He untied my legs from the bed and propped them up so my knees where in the air. Attaching a spreader bar to them, then attaching chains to my ankles so that I could not move them any further then that. Sliding a collar around my neck and chaining it to the bed, all of my limbs tied down I was unable to move and helpless to his desires. He turned off the tape so I could hear him, “slut you will not cum again until I tell you too. You will be used many times, for MY pleasure, everything that is done to you is for that reason and that reason alone. Do you understand?” I nodded slowly. “Good, remember, you do NOT have permission to cum.” Turning the tape back on, I felt the vibe slammed back into my pussy, in and out a couple of times and shoved back in deep. He turned it on low; the feeling of fullness that the vibe and plug caused was extremely pleasing. He turned the vibe on low so that it caused the plug to vibrate also. He walked away from the bed I felt empty without his presence next to me. He moved to the video camera and set it up so that it looked directly at the bed, filming every inch of my submission to him, every minute of my holes filled and my sexual pleasure in being used like that, punished for cumming without my Masters approval. He pushed record and walked away from the recorder, grabbing his clothes he walked into the bathroom. The door opened still so he could hear me moan and whimper, seeing me arch my back and move my hips to the pleasure I was receiving and trying to get more of. The pain in my nipples caused my pussy to drip. He could see my juice cause my pussy to glisten in the light. Grabbing his wallet he walked to the windows pulling the curtains. Anyone looking in from the office building across the way could see in. He walked out of the room, never telling me, I didn’t hear him leave so I fought for control of my body, not wanting to cum and disappoint him, but my body forcing me to enjoy the sensations this bondage was giving me. Two hours later… Walking back in the room he could see his slut arching and whimpering loudly, the vibe enough to give her pleasure but not enough to let her cum. wanting more and unable to get it. He grinned knowing how horny his slut was and thought about what she would do to get more. He sat his packages down and walked over to the video recorder, stopping it and pulling out the tape, placing it in the VCR as he sat next to me. Sliding the vibe in and out of my pussy as he watched the tape, watching to see if I had cum. The tape ended and he turned the vibe on medium speed. Moving it in and out, removing the clamps from my nipples so he could suck each one. He untied my legs after undoing the spreader bar. Turning off the audiotape of different women being fucked, begging for more. He sat on the bed and untied my wrists, using his hold on one to pull me over his lap, my ass in the air, my breasts rubbing the side of his thigh. Smack! I cried out in surprise. Smack! Smack! Smack! Over and over numerous times, after the first smack I didn’t cry out. Fourteen….fifteen… He stopped and rubbed my red ass. Soothing it gently. Turning my head so I was facing him. Wiping the tears from my eyes. “ Do you know why I spanked you slut?” I nodded my head. “ You won’t do it again will you.”? Shaking my head no, knowing I wouldn’t cum again without his approval. He slid his hand into my hair and pulled me up in a kneeling position. Undoing his pants and pulling out his cock he guided my head down on it. I sucked up and down, his hand guiding my head up and down. Deeper on his cock, my lips were wrapped around the base of it. He pressed my head down tightly as his cock erupted in my mouth. His warm cum slid down my throat. He pulled me off and ran his hands up and down my body. Sliding the vibe in and out. He pulled off the blindfold. “I have something for you my slut.” Getting up leaving the vibe in me, he walks to a bag and brings it over to the bed, a bag marked Paula Dorf came first. Cosmetics, a fragrance bottle, and finally a tiny dress with a corset built in. The skirt had slits up both sides almost to my hips. Sandals that tied up the leg came next. “Get up and dress in this slut. Shower do whatever you need to do.” Pointing his finger at me “BUT do not take out the vibe or the butt plug, leave them in and don’t touch them. Understand?” I nod my head. “ Come here.” I crawled over the bed to him and kneeled, he reached around my head and pulled off the gag in my mouth. “Don’t speak. Now do as your told.” I nod my head and gather the items on the bed, walking to the bathroom and start to shut the door. “No. Leave it open. You have no privacy unless I give it to you. Now hurry.” Making A Pet Ch. 04 I showered and dressed quickly. No panties to wear, I slid the dress over my head and down my hips. Seeing how the corset lifted my heavy breasts up high, giving the impression they could spill out at any movement I made. I blow dried my hair and let it fall over my shoulders. Quickly making up my eyes and cheeks. Running a glistening lip-gloss over my lips. Bending over to tie the sandals up my legs I could feel the bottom of the dress ride up to my ass cheeks. Walking out of the bathroom, careful to not let the vibe slip out of my pussy I walked to wear he sat on the bed and knelt at his feet. Waiting patiently for him to tell me what's next. He ended the call he was on and looked down at me. Smiled softly and reached for a jewelry box on the bedside table. He opened it and showed me the contents of the box. Yellow and wide gold choker, a BDSM symbol in the middle. "You will wear this everyday that you serve me, unless we have the leather collar on you for play. The only time you do not wear a symbol of my ownership is when you leave my life forever. Understand little one?" I nod my head. "No answer me, let me hear that sweet voice say you understand that." "Yes Master I Understand." He placed his hand on my cheek lifting my face to look at him; he bent over and placed it around my neck, closing the clasp in the back. Guiding my face to his to kiss him. He pulled away and stood up. Leaving me kneeling there as he finished dressing. Walking over to me pulling me up gently by my hair. "You will not speak tonight unless I ask you a direct question. You will not look me in the eye unless I say your name. And most importantly you will not look or speak to anyone else. Understand pet?" "Yes Master." "Good let's go." We walked out of the room, his hand on the small of my back guiding me, my eyes lowered I walked as close as possible to his side. Getting in the elevator, crowded with others from the hotel, he pulled me so I was chest to chest with him, his hand sliding under my dress and moving the vibe in and out of my pussy. I bury my head in his chest and try not to whimper loudly so that anyone can hear or notice what is going on. My face flushed in embarrassment, my hips bucking in pleasure, the door opens and everyone gets off, the doors close and he whispers in my ear "good slut, keep it up." He pulls his hand out from under my dress and pushes me a step away looking at me, my flushed face, eyes shut softly in arousal. We get off on the next floor, walking into the club they have at the hotel, jazz music playing in the background. He walks to the booth in the corner, five men and two females already there. He walks over and sets down, pulling me on his knee. Everyone stars at me as I sat my eyes lowered flushed and trembling gently. "Have you tried her out Ryan?" His hand's running up my back to my neck, pulling my hair back so everyone could see my face clearly. Soon the conversation turns to work and not me. He reaches under the table and pulls his cock out. Pushing me down to the floor and guiding my mouth to his cock. Embarrassed, my whole body trembling I take his cock in my mouth and suck it. Conversation had stopped for a few minutes as they watched my Master guide me into sucking his cock in public. Conversation resuming around us, my Master's hands in my hair as he guides my head up and down his cock. The waiter bringing our drinks comes and leaves. Feeling my Masters cock grow and harden until he cum's in my mouth. Licking him clean sucking the last of it off the head of his cock. I kneel there, his cock in my mouth. His fingers running through my hair. Music played by Louis Armstrong came on. My Master pulls me off of his cock and pulls me out from under the table. Sitting back on his lap, listening to the music. One by one everyone made their excuses leaving the table for other plans or sleep. Leaving one woman, my Master and me sitting there. Silence came over the table as they both turned to look at me. Sitting on his knee still I sat there still and relaxed, my eyes lowered and silent. "Would you like that pet? Would you like to show Mellissa just how well you can please your Master?" I sat there trembling unable to answer... Making A Pet Ch. 05 "Answer me whore!" His hands sliding up my back to grip my hair, pulling my head back so my face was clearly seen by Melissa. "Do you want that whore?" My eyes welling up with tears, "yes Master" I whispered. "Good slut," standing up his hand on the back of my neck and guiding me into the elevator. Melissa walked behind us. The door closes and he pushes me to my knees. Reaching down he strips my dress off of me. Leaving me naked in the elevator at their feet. My sandals and collar the only thing on my body. The doors open on the fifth floor and they walk out. Using my hair as a leash making me crawl after them. Crawling into the room, the door slamming shut behind us. He lets go of my hair and walks to the seat in the corner. "Melissa strip and get on the bed." Eagerly she stripped and knelt on the bed. Sitting by the door, naked and trembling uncertain what I was to do. "You want to serve a Mistress don't you slut? You want to worship her pussy like you do my cock. To suck your Master until he's about to cum and let your Mistress have his cum. Your wet and dripping just thinking about it aren't you slut?" Whimpering I bow my head in shame. My pussy dripping and hot just hearing him describe what I wanted. "Crawl to me slut." I place my hands on the floor and crawl to him, my hips swaying slightly, my pussy glistening with my juice. He stands and takes his shirt and pants off. Sliding his boxers down his long lean legs, his big cock falling out. "Suck your Master slut." Eagerly I take his cock in my mouth. Just the head of his cock, teasing with my tongue. Swirling my tongue around the head. Slowly working his entire cock inch by inch deep in my throat. Moving up and down, taking it deep down my throat, contracting around the length of him. Moaning around his cock. Snapping his fingers at Melissa he points at my side. She gracefully walks to us. Her small upturned breasts swaying gently. Kneeling at my side. He slides his hand in my hair and pulls me away from his cock. "Melissa get in front of me, spread your legs wide, slut pleasure your Mistresses pussy." I lay on the ground; she kneels over my head and grinds her pussy in my face. He sits on the chair and she bends, taking his hard cock in her mouth, sucking it lovingly, feeling it grow and harden even more in her mouth. He turns the vibe in my pussy on high with the remote. My hips bucking as I squirm on the floor. Moaning against her pussy. She moans around his cock, "Melissa you may cum as often as you wish. Slut don't you even think about cumming without my approval." Showing each of us our places. Knowing I was meant to serve, that my pleasure came in pleasing them. I started licking and sucking her clit. My Mistress's pussy juice covering my face. He gripped her hair and pulled her face down tight on his cock. Buried deep in her throat. His cum sliding down her throat. As she cums multiple times on my face. Squirting her cum in my mouth. He pulls out of his mouth, Standing he pulls her off of my face. Kissing her mouth as he walks her backwards to the bed. Pushing her onto the bed, leaving me laying on the floor, vibe in my pussy, pussy juice running down my legs. Moaning, whimpering and needing to cum so badly. He walks over to me and puts a gag in my mouth. Gripping my hair he leads me to the bed. Bending me over the edge of it. My face buried in her pussy again. He starts to fuck me with the vibe. I start to eat her pussy as he pulls the vibe out. I moan and whimper, feeling my empty pussy. I could feel his hard cock at the entrance. Teasing my lips and clit. His hand slaps my ass. Smack! Smack! Smack! Hitting each cheek. His hands move to my hips. Gripping them as he slams inside of me. Crying out. Bucking back against him. Over and over he slams into me. I could feel his cock hard and long hitting my cervix. "You want to cum don't you bitch? Do you deserve to cum?" My pussy gushing juice all over his cock and down my legs. " You're my slut aren't you bitch? My whore to use whatever way I want. You want to be total property don't you!" My lips covered in her pussy juice I cried out "yes Master please let your slut cum for you. Please Master please let your cum slut whore cum for you." Slamming deep in me, his cock at the tip of my cervix, "cum for me slut!" My pussy contracting around his cock, the biggest orgasm I ever had hitting me. His cock spilled his cum in my pussy. Load after load hitting my pussy. Bending over me, his hands gripping my breasts, he pulls me completely onto the bed. Melissa laying on one side my Master on the other. Wrapping their arms around me, stroking my skin. "Master is pleased pet. You made me proud." Making a Pornstar Thanks to volunteer editor BlueEyed5ftAngel for helping to review this story and providing some advice. "CUT!!" Leslie got out of her chair and began walking over to the set. Her small two inch heels illuminating the now silent room with echoes. Everyone knew that they were several days behind schedule, and the Leslie was beginning to get upset. Stopping at the edge of the set, Leslie just stared at Norann and Bonnie, the two young actresses that couldn't seem to get the scene correct. After a minute, the silence was broken. "WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM! WE WERE SUPPOSED TO BE DONE WITH THIS SCENE THREE DAYS AGO! NOW I HAVE TO GO BACK TO MY BOSS AND EXPLAIN TO HIM WHY WE ARE BEHIND, AND HOPE THAT HE DOESN'T CHEW MY ASS OUT!" Bonnie glanced at Norann, the more experienced of the two actresses, and then looked up at Leslie, her Director. She quickly said, "I'm sorry Leslie. I know I can get this right, just give me another chance." Norann pulled Leslie aside and voiced her opinion. They had worked together several times before. "Leslie, I believe this girl can do her part. Let's wrap this up and go home. Tomorrow, if she can't nail the part, then let her go with no pay and I'll do the entire movie for half of what was promised me. How does that sound?" Leslie thought it over. It was a good deal. Norann was popular enough that her name alone could draw in the money. With the way Bonnie has been, Leslie felt confident that Norann's promise wouldn't pull through. Plus, the savings from Norann doing her part for half the price would make up for the lost days of shooting. She turned to Norann, pushed her finger into Norann's chest and added, "Fine, but I'm going to hold you to that!" Turning around, she begins to walk away, yelling "THAT'S A WRAP FOR TODAY! EVERYONE MEET BACK HERE AT 9:00 AM SHARP!" Leslie kept walking off the stage, mumbling to herself and waving her arms. Bonnie watched Norann walk back to her and before anything could be said, thanked her immensely, promising she would not mess up again tomorrow. Bonnie was about to walk away when Norann stopped her. "I want you to see something. This might help you. Let's go." Thirty minutes later, Norann pulls into her driveway and Bonnie parks alongside her co-star's vehicle. Stepping out of her car, Norann motioned for Bonnie to follow her inside. Once inside, Norann locked the door and walked Bonnie over to the couch in the living room. "Wait right here." "Whatever you say," Bonnie replied, sitting down on the couch. As Norann walked away, Bonnie turned her body adding, "I hope this works. I can't afford to lose this chance. I've never been with another woman before and that was making me nervous." "I'll be right back." Norann left the room and headed to the bedroom. Grabbing a handkerchief, she heads back into the living room. "Okay, I'm going to blindfold you if this is going to work." Bonnie nods her head in approval. Norann wraps the handkerchief around Bonnie's head, covering her eyes, tying it off in the back. Holding her hand as she helps her off the couch, Norann guides Bonnie back into the bedroom. Setting Bonnie in the chair, Norann goes to her dresser and opens a drawer. Pulling out a pair of opaque black thigh-highs, she heads back over to Bonnie and begins to pull one of them over Bonnie's head. "What are you doing?" Bonnie asks. The feeling of entrapment by the stocking over her head was worrying her. "If you want to be ready for tomorrow, just trust me." After pulling the nylon down all the way, Norann begins to remove Bonnie's blouse. Undoing all the buttons, Norann helps Bonnie wiggle out of her blouse, exposing her lack of undergarments. Norann then removes Bonnie's shoes before helping her to stand. She begins to help Bonnie out of her jeans and silk panties before sitting her down again. With the removal of her socks, Bonnie now sits fully exposed, minus the hose on her head. Bonnie runs her hands along her smooth skin before her hand gets slapped. "No touching!" Norann yelled. Grabbing the remaining thigh high, Norann then walks back over to her dresser and quickly strips down. She quickly finds another pair of black thigh highs and one of her favorite body stockings and adds that to the single piece of hosiery she already has. She grabs a thigh high and slides her left arm into it, pulling it completely up the length of her arm before repeating with her right arm. She grabs the bodystocking and looks it over before slipping into it. It is one of her favorites because not only does it cover her body, but it has full length sleeves, a turtleneck top, and is one of the few she has found of this style that is not crotchless. Finishing it off, she takes the opaque thigh high and slides that over her head, stuffing the edges underneath the turtleneck top of the bodystocking. She then walks back over to Bonnie, who is having trouble not touching her own naked body. Norann kneels on the ground in front of Bonnie. "Are you ready to prepare for your role?" A hesitant yes nod is all she gets in response. "Hands behind your back and keep them there!" Bonnie does as told without hesitation, beginning to realize maybe this wasn't what she was expecting. Norann then places her hands on Bonnie's feet and slowly begins to run her hose covered hands up Bonnie's legs. Reaching her thighs, Norann spreads Bonnie's legs as her arms begin to run along them. With her hands beginning to slide up Bonnie's belly to her breasts, she leans her body into Bonnie's. It takes a second before it registers with Bonnie what she is feeling. With Norann's hose covered body sliding against her own, she begins to feel a bit excited. Wrapping her legs around Norann, she then brings her hands out from behind her body and feels for Norann's head, violating the command given to her by Norann. When she finds it, she pulls her up and kisses her. With two layers of fabric separating their mouths, all she can do is press her tongue out and touch it to Norann's. The feeling of pantyhose wasn't a new sensation for Bonnie's legs, but to feel them like this was different. Running her hands all over Norann's body, she realizes she is beginning to enjoy the sensation. Norann reaches back and ensures that Bonnie's legs are still wrapped around her waist. She asks, "Wrap your arms around me and hold tight." Bonnie wraps her arms around underneath Norann's arms, and clasps her hands together tightly. Norann stands up, with Bonnie hanging on with both arms and legs. Walking carefully, she maneuvers over to her queen size bed and positions herself so that Bonnie's ass is resting on the edge. "Okay. Now let go." Listening to Norann, Bonnie releases her legs and arms and leans back on the bed. Norann then gets up onto the bed and lies down next to a still blindfolded Bonnie. Leaning over, she gives Bonnie a kiss as she roles over onto Bonnie. Bonnie, feeling the pressure of Norann's body on top of her, quickly reacts and pushes her off. "Did I go to fast?" Norann asked. "Sorry, you just caught me off guard." Bonnie responded. Bonnie waves her arms a bit, trying to find Norann's body. "Please come back. I won't push you away again." "You better not. Now roll to your left." Norann instructed. Rolling to her left, Bonnie's body rolls smack into Norann's body after one full role of her body. Wrapping her arms around Norann's body, she pulls herself closer to Norann. Feeling for Norann's face, she finally finds the spot she was looking for and gives Norann a kiss. "Can I explore?" Bonnie asked. Norann thinks about it before saying "Go ahead." If it will help Bonnie become more comfortable, then it will be okay. Bonnie begins feeling Norann's body more intimately, beginning at the top. Giving little pet kisses, she explores the feeling of Norann's pantyhose encased body against her pantyhose encased face. Pretty soon, she moves down to find Norann's 34C breasts. The nylon covered breasts take on a whole new feel from what Bonnie was trying to play with on the set. Playing with the nipples, pinching them, pulling them, licking and even nibbling on them, the nylon just adds a whole new erotic effect to the whole experience that Bonnie had never explored before. After spending some time at Norann's breasts, Bonnie moves down to explore her stomach. After spending some time there as well, she moves on to her pussy. Bonnie wonders to herself, if nylon can make breasts more erotic, then would it also make the pussy more erotic. Norann had been waiting for this as well. Her breasts take a backseat to her pussy whenever she masturbates with nylons on. Bonnie had been showing some serious improvement from what she had seen the last three days. The biggest improvement Bonnie was making was that she was actually engaging in the activity instead of acting like a mannequin. The question was whether this was a result of the lack of cameras, or the addition of nylon. As Bonnie fumbled her way around down below, Norann wondered what she could do to test her question. "Ohhh. Not so hard baby." Bonnie paused as Norann added, "I like that, don't get me wrong, but if you squeeze too hard it does hurt." Norann remembered the camera she got last year as a birthday present, and decided to try using that later. "Here, let's try this." Norann reached for Bonnie's left hand and helped Bonnie find the skin covering her clit. "Just gently rub your thumb around that spot. You don't want to start squeezing everything." Norann closed her eyes as Bonnie began massaging her. She covered Bonnie's hand with her own and helped guide her through the motions. With some effort, Bonnie showed that it didn't take much guidance to teach her. "Okay, keep doing that. This is what you need to be doing on the set." Norann instructed. Norann reached up for Bonnie's face and pulled the thigh high up enough to expose her mouth. "Now I want you to move around so that your face is down there too." Bonnie had to stop with the massaging a bit to reposition herself, but quickly started up again after moving. "Now, what I want you to do is begin to use your tongue a bit. Begin by using easy movements up and down my pussy, but don't stop with what you are doing already." Bonnie hesitated with this, making Norann question even further if Bonnie had told the truth about her prior experience. "Trust me Bonnie. This is something you are going to have to do. You might as well begin now." That seemed to work, as Bonnie began following Norann's instruction. Bonnie starts a bit clumsily at first, but quickly fixes her technique as Norann leans back and enjoys the treatment. All of this stimulation was helping Norann's body begin to react and she starts to leak a bit of fluid. Bonnie stops a second, and as Norann looks at her and begins to say something, Bonnie licks her lips and continues on. After a few minutes of this, Norann realizes she is close to emptying a load and leans forward to place her hands on the back of Bonnie's head. "Keep going. You're doing great. It feels wonderful Bonnie." A squeal comes out as Norann holds Bonnie's head in place while her bodystocking, and subsequently Bonnie's face, soaks everything up that she orgasms. It wasn't the best, but it also wouldn't be the last. "Lick everything clean my sexy learner. You don't want to leave a mess behind." Bonnie was already starting this before Norann finished saying it. Within a few minutes, Bonnie wouldn't be able to tell the difference between Norann's cum and her own spit. At this point, Bonnie wanted to remove the stocking from her head so she could see again. "Can I take this off yet?" With an okay from Norann, the stocking and blindfold were off in a flash. "Wow. That looks incredible." Bonnie said, admiring Norann's encased body. Bonnie was already beginning to run her hands over Norann's body again. "Can I try one on too?" Thinking for a split second, Bonnie then added, "I want to see how it feels having my entire body covered in nylon." "Not yet." Norann sternly said. Bonnie was hurt. She wanted to explore the feeling as well. "Don't worry. If you are a good girl I may let you try one on later. First you have to pass some more tests. Lay down on the bed and I'll be right back." Norann started for her closet and stopped. Looking back, she rolled her eyes and turned to face Bonnie. "Stop touching yourself. I didn't give you permission to do that. I just said to lay there." Turning back, Norann continued to her closet. After opening the door, she reached in and hit the switch to turn on the light inside. Walking in, she turns to her right and reaches up for the case on the shelf running along the wall above her clothes rack. Reaching into the corner next to the door, she grabbed the tripod and left the closet. Setting up the tripod, she opened the case and pulled out her video camera. She checked the batteries and made sure a fresh tape was inside. Latching it onto the tripod, she moved the setup near one corner of her bed. Aiming the camera for a wide side shot of the bed, she starts recording. "What are you doing?" Bonnie asked, lying on her side. "Lay on your back." Norann responded dryly as she walked to her dresser. Pulling some long stockings from her dresser drawer, she walks over to the bed opposite the camera. "Give me your arm." Norann asked Bonnie. Grabbing Bonnie's left arm, she ties one end of the stocking tightly around her wrist. She then ties the other end to the post of her queen size bed. Walking along the bed, she grabs Bonnie's left leg and does the same thing. Walking around to the other side of the bed, she grab's Bonnie's right leg and ties it up, making sure it is tied tight and that Bonnie's legs are spread wide apart. She then repeats the process for Bonnie's right arm. Stepping back, she watches as Bonnie struggles a bit, feeling the restraints. Bonnie asked, "Can you loosen this a bit, it is kind of tight." Norann looked at Bonnie and responded sarcastically, "What do you think the answer is?" Bonnie shakes her head, realizing the answer is no. Norann kneels on the floor and reaches under her bed. Finding the shoebox she kept under there, she pulls it out. Opening the box, she selects one of the dildos from her collection. It was red, about seven inches long and an inch and a half thick, and looked very much like a real penis. It was one of Norann's favorites, and had seen its fair share of use. She couldn't even remember a time where it had not completed its job. Heading to her dresser, she grabs another stocking and slides it over the dildo. Walking over to the bed, she quickly shows it to Bonnie before climbing up between her legs and rubbing it over her clean shaven pussy. After rubbing it over Bonnie's pussy a couple of times, Norann uses one hand to spread apart Bonnie's lips before sliding the stocking covered dildo inside. As the dildo slid into Bonnie's vestige of womanhood her body tenses up. Bonnie did not have much freedom of movement as Norann slowly slid the dildo in and out. As Norann worked the dildo, Bonnie could feel Norann twisting it during the movements. While Bonnie had played with herself before, the feeling of pantyhose running along her vaginal walls was both rough and pleasurable at the same time. She wanted to reach down and thumb her clit a bit as this was going on, but the restraints prevented this. "Can you please play with my clit as you do that Norann?" Bonnie begged. Bonnie got her wish as Norann began massaging Bonnie's clit. With all the stimulation Bonnie was being exposed to, it was no surprise that the stocking was pretty well soaked after only a few minutes. Softly biting her lip, Bonnie began to wiggle her ass in what little movement was available to her. Soon, a long, high pitched squeal was let out as Bonnie's body finally decided to release the building pressure. Norann heard the squeal and quickly replaced the dildo with her own tongue. She was just in time too as less then five seconds later, Bonnie's moist hole became the Mighty Mississippi. Norann realized that her plan had worked as she began to taste the salty, yet sweet taste of Bonnie. The fluids seemed to continue for minutes, but in reality, it lasted about 40 seconds. "Did you enjoy that?" Norann asked as she lifted her head up from between Bonnie's legs. An enthusiastic nod gave Bonnie's answer. Norann asked back, "Do you want more?" Another enthusiastic nod. Moving towards her head, Norann shows Bonnie the dildo. "Why don't you show the camera how much you enjoyed that." Norann says as she places the dildo over Bonnie's mouth. Bonnie didn't need much encouragement as she lifted her head and practically swallowed the dildo, followed by a cleaning of the cum soaked stocking covering it. The rest of the entire night was spent with Bonnie being introduced, or better yet, subjected to various forms of sexual stimulation. The next day, a tired Norann showed the tape to Leslie as proof that Bonnie was ready to shoot the scene. The scene went off without a hitch. Leslie walked up to both the girls and leaned over into Bonnie's face. Whispering, she said, "I see that Norann has more than prepared you for your job. I hope that this will not be a problem again." With a quick no from Bonnie, Leslie continued. "Good. Now why don't you two go clean up, and Norann, I want you to get dressed for the next scene." Leslie leaned over and kissed Bonnie, though it lasted slightly longer than just an average kiss. Breaking the kiss off, Leslie added, "Bonnie, I want you back in two days for your next scene." When Bonnie and Norann finished cleaning up, Norann brought Bonnie into the women's dressing room. "Thank you so much for helping me." Bonnie quickly said after the door closed. "I can't wait for the next scene with..." Norann stopped her. "Your next scene will be with Clyde, not me. I hope you are ready for THAT." Bonnie quickly okays it, mentioning that men are not a problem for her. "Now, I am tired, but my work is not done yet. Take that robe off." Walking over to her bag, Norann pulls out a pair of pantyhose. Turning back to the now naked Bonnie, she shows her what is actually an altered pair of pantyhose. "I have made some changes to this pair. You'll notice the dildo that has been sewn into the crotch of this pair. Well, it's actually a vibrator and it works pretty well." Handing the pair over, Bonnie examines the short but wide vibrator attached to the pantyhose. It had a small flat base over which Norann had stitched what appeared to be two or three layers of nylon to help hold it down. "Now I want you to put that on." As Bonnie started putting them on, Norann asked, "Where are your clothes?" Bonnie points to the closet. Looking through the closet, Norann grabs Bonnie's black leather skirt and red sweater. Bonnie slides the vibrator in and pulls the pantyhose completely up, then bends over to smooth out the wrinkles as Norann places the clothes on the chair. "Now put your clothes on." Bonnie takes no time at all sliding into her clothes. "Spread your legs." Norann gets down on her knees and reaches up the skirt. Finding the small switch underneath the vibrators base, she flicks it on, causing Bonnie to grab the nearby chair. "I know it feels both awkward and good. I want you to join the crew and watch the next scene. And this will stay on the entire time. If I find out you turned it off, there will be serious consequences." Bonnie nods her head. Norann quickly dresses up in the French Maids outfit that she needs for the next shot and walks Bonnie back to the set. Allowing Bonnie to sit in one of the chairs, Norann quickly walks over to Leslie and whispers a few words. Looking back at Bonnie, Norann smiles, points to her eyes, then at Bonnie, sending a message of "I'm watching you." She then goes to the set, and prepares for her scene. Making a Princess Ever since I was a teen and I used to steal my dad's Penthouse magazines and read the Forum letters, I have enjoyed reading erotica. As a teen, I always assumed that the stories that I read in those magazines were bullshit. Every guy was hung, every wife had the body of a model, and the things that happened couldn't really happen.....could they? In my early 20's, I began to have some experiences that made me realize that stuff like that did really happen. I've never written any of my experiences down, but after the night I had last night, I have to write it down, if for no other reason than to ensure that I remember as many details as possible in case it never happens again. Have you ever had one of those mornings where you wake up and are sure that last night was a dream? Only to realize that, no, it was not a dream, it REALLY HAPPENED. I have that feeling today, as I recollect last night, one of the most incredible nights of my life. My wife made my fantasy of being with her and another woman into a reality. Everything I am going to write is true and accurate, to the best of my memory. (There was alcohol involved, so some details are vague, but I will not exaggerate or embellish) To set things up, I have to describe my wife, whom I'll call Donna. Donna is 34, 5' 6, and about 120 lbs. She had her breasts done about 5 years ago, and they are 34D. She is a dirty blonde with light blonde streaks through her hair, beautiful green eyes and a smile that can light up a room. Over the last few years, she has begun to explore her bisexuality, after always having fantasies, but never acting on them. Her acting on those fantasies has made out for a lot of fun for me, with a few light threesomes or just getting to watch two beautiful women have sex together, which I am fascinated by. At the end, she always takes care of me. During that time, we have both expressed the desire for me to fully participate with her and another girl. Isn't that every guys fantasy, two beautiful women? The surprise was that it had become Donna's biggest fantasy too, to watch me get a blowjob from another woman, and to fuck the other woman too! We'd been close, really close. On my birthday 18 months ago, her and a friend spent the night with me in a hotel, with lots of playing, foreplay, kissing, rubbing and touching, but when it came down to it, it just wasn't quite right. On a cruise, 2 years ago, she picked up a beautiful girl in the ship's disco, brought her back to our room and the two of them proceeded to do just about everything to each other for over an hour, while I watched and even video-taped some of the action! The last thing you see on the videotape is of them giving me the "come here" motion with their index fingers. Stupid me, I turned the camera off! But I spent the next hour or so, engaging in all sorts of oral sex and then ended up fucking my wife to finish. Again, close, but not quite..... Both times, Donna later confessed that she had hoped I would end up fucking the other girl. There have been other times, similar situations, and I always get a "mercy fuck" from Donna at the end, so I'm happy and don't get blue balls. I can't complain, I love the spice in our sex-life, which is incredible in its own right, and I've always figured that when the right situation presented itself, we'd both know and it would happen. The right situation presented itself last night. A couple months ago, one of our friends from high school, whom I'll call Allie, was in town visiting relatives. I bumped into her at a restaurant and we exchanged numbers. She was only in town for the week and Donna was out of town. The two of them had been on the high-school dance team together and both of them really wanted to catch up. Allie's flight was scheduled to leave early Sunday morning, but she still chose to go out clubbing with us on Saturday night. It was a fun night, the club we were going to was having a "naughty schoolgirl" costume contest, and Donna had ordered 4 costumes because she couldn't choose between them, so she had extras for Allie to wear. We all had a lot of fun that night, and somewhere throughout the night, Allie guessed about Donna's bisexuality, and I confirmed. She also got a half of a lap dance from Donna, which seemed to excite her. But, Allie also confessed that she was in a terrible marriage, and that her husband rarely touched her. (I think she mentioned that they had sex about once a month, when he wanted it and that it was very uninteresting) I felt bad for her, and mentioned slyly that she should consider playing sometime with a couple (us, duh!), where she could get the best of both worlds. She seemed intrigued, but it could have been my own wishful thinking. Nothing happened that night, and she flew home the next morning. Now Allie......she is 5' 2, and probably about 110 or 115, her breasts appear to be about the same size as Donna's. She had a boob-job about several years ago. She has dark hair, also with blonde streaks and a great body. OK, so now I've hit a cliché in erotic writing. The women are always beautiful and flawless. Well, both Donna and Allie are extremely beautiful and sexy, but not flawless. They have both had children and recovered very, very nicely. Both, in their mid 30's have won best body contests or wet t-shirt contests in the past few years, if that's any justification of their beauty. Beyond that, they are nearly identical twins INSIDE. Both of these women are "pleasers," meaning that I think they would do ANYTHING to make someone feel good, not just physically but emotionally as well. They have the type of personality that makes a person feel good about himself, just by having them around nearby....that is why I love my Donna so much, and why I think Donna and I collectively fell in love with Allie when we re-connected with her. Anyway, Donna, Allie and I exchanged emails and pictures, phone calls and text messages over the next month. The messages became more and more suggestive, until one night we were emailing nudes back and forth. Donna and I both began to discuss whether she was "the one." Allie was planning a trip back into our town for early June, and I began teasing her about making her feel like a princess. Recently, I had surprised Donna with milk baths and rose petals, and began suggesting to Allie that I had a milk bath waiting for her. She seemed excited! She said "that would make me feel like a princess." After all the flirting, she arrived in town, and a bunch of us, including her sisters, all went out to a couple local bars to see old friends and dance and party. After the night was over, everyone headed back to our house for hottubbing and after party. It was a fun hottub experience, and especially for me. At some point, Donna started telling everyone how well endowed I am. I've never measured, but have been told that I am well above average. At some point, only Allie and I were in the hottub and she put my hand on her, as well as began exploring the inside of my shorts. After that, people came back and she pulled her hand away, but kept trying to get her sisters to feel my cock. Later, again, we were alone in the tub and she kissed me. I had to put a stop to it, because I don't do things behind Donna's back and I don't want her to EVER think that I would sneak around. But it was very hard to stop. The next morning and later through the week, Allie claimed to remember nothing. Dammit, I guess I'm not very memorable. OK.....so now we're caught up to last night. Donna and Allie discussed what we should do for Friday night, dancing, clubbing, whatever. Donna suggested that we should go out to a nice dinner, just the 3 of us, and come back to our house for a relaxing evening in. Dinner was wonderful. We went to a small wine bar and had great meals, great champagne and great friendly conversation. Just catching up. After dinner, it was back to our house for some hottubbing and more drinks. We had been hottubbing and drinking for quite some time, when Donna announced that she's ready to get out of the hottub, and gives me "the look" that told me it was time. We got out of the tub and the girls went to the living room and talked. I said I was going upstairs. Upstairs, I ran a warm bath in our jetted tub and added a large box of dried milk to the bath, creating a milk bath for my two "princesses." I turned the jets on to mix the milk and then added a small layer of rose petals to the top. I made a trail of rose petals from the top of the stairs to the tub, lit several candles and turned off all of the lights. When I went downstairs, Allie remarked about how I had taken such a long shower. I grinned inside. She thought I'd been in the shower the whole time....I wonder if she thought I was masturbating or something???? Maybe. I told them that I had a surprise for them upstairs. When they got to the top of the stairs, Allie saw the rose petals and got all excited, following them into the bathroom to the milk bath and candles. She was very excited. They both shed their suits and got into the tub. Being the good host, I refreshed their drinks, turned on the XM for some good music and lay down near the tub, in case they needed anything. Allie seemed to be in heaven, telling me how wonderful it was, how special she felt and how she felt like a princess. That reminded Donna that she wanted Allie to wear her tiara for the night. I went to the closet to get the tiara, when I returned; they were deep in a kiss. I didn't interrupt, I just sat and watched, then closed my eyes and listened. Have you ever listened to two people kiss for the first time? The sound is very erotic, and I was highly aroused at this point. I made a remark about "pitching a tent" over here, I was told to take my shorts off since they were already naked, I should be too. I guess that secretly I was hoping for that, but it still made me a bit nervous. Not sure why. I did as I was told, and removed my shorts. I looked over and saw two very different reactions from my two princesses. Allie had a look of shock, open-mouthed and amazed, Donna looked like the Cheshire cat, proud of her most-prized possession. Allie said something like "How does it......? How can you.....?" (Great boosts for the ego!) "Its so big and fat" Yeah, so at that moment, me, Mr. Average-in-every-other-way is feeling like an Adonis! They had me dance around a bit, complementing my size and my ass, and both of them asked me to stroke myself, both saying that they loved to watch guys stroke themselves--so I did. Eventually, I joined them in the milk bath, if for nothing else than wanting to be a little closer to them. Have you ever tried to fit 3 people into a standard-sized jetted tub? Doesn't work well, and we were all trying to figure out how to be comfortable. But there was lots of touching going on, my cock was fully erect by now, and Allie was lying between my legs with her back against it. She never completely came to a rest, always seeming to move around just enough to continue rubbing against it. The fun was beginning. I began kissing her neck and back, playing with her breasts as well as touching Donna. Quickly, Donna became more aggressive, kissing and touching. This went on for a while, but was very slow and sensual. Donna had to go use the restroom, and I asked with a grin if I could make out with Allie while she was gone...."you can do whatever she's comfortable with" was my answer. Allie and I kissed over and over, and I made sure that we were still kissing when Donna returned, so that she could see. Shortly after that, I got out of the tub and went into the shower to rinse the milk off of my body. The girls did the same, only they showered together. Donna shampooed and conditioned Allie's hair, and washed her body. I was giving them their space, trying not to intrude, but they called me back into the shower room to be near them. I watched through a foggy glass door as they embraced and kissed, rubbing and touching each other. As the glass fogged up more, it looked like a movie scene, all I could see was a hand pressed up against the foggy glass, tense in passion. I began rubbing myself through my shorts. We hadn't even begun to be truly sexual yet, and this was already more intense than some of those other experiences..... When Allie got out, I was ready with a towel and dried her off, making sure not to touch any of her private parts, being totally respectful. I patted her body mostly dry, then Donna followed her out of the shower and I handed Donna the towel so she could finish drying off Allie and then herself. While they had showered, I had gone into the bedroom, lit some more candles, turned down the bed and put more rose petals on the bed. I was rewarded with a hug and a big smile from both of my princesses! They lay naked in bed, and I still had my shorts on. Next, I turned on the DVD player, which already had a disc in it. The disc contained a slideshow of nude and naughty pictures of Donna and I. We all laid on the bed, caressing and touching each other as the images went by. The slideshow is about 30 minutes long, but after about 20 minutes, the sexual tension was almost unbearable. At this point, I was rubbing Allie's back, legs and thighs while spooning against her with my shorts on. Allie was rubbing Donna much the same way, while nude. Occasionally, would run my hand across both of them, to make sure that Donna knew I was here, hers, and not only interested in our new playmate. Donna turned to face Allie and their lips met, and again they embraced. Their breasts pressed together, forming one of the most tempting sights I had ever seen. I wanted to put both of their nipples into my mouth at once. I asked if that was ok, and they said yes. I hovered above them as they kissed and caressed each other, and began kissing, licking and sucking their nipples. My cock was as hard as it has ever been, in my shorts and was rubbing against one or both of them constantly. The moans were beginning to fill the air and the kissing and caressing turned to kissing and rubbing frantically. I moved back and asked if it was ok to take my shorts off. The both replied "Yes," so I did. Instantly, Allie had a hand on my shaft, pulling it and exploring it. I moved back down and joined them in their kissing. Donna, then Allie, then all three of us locked tongues. From here, the action began to move fast. I remember Donna moving down to Allie's breasts, playing with them, kissing and sucking them, playing with the nipples. Then she moved down, and by the loud gasp and moan from Allie, I knew that Donna had found her pussy and clit. Donna LOVES to eat pussy, and she was in heaven. I remained above, kissing and rubbing Allie's body, exploring this new flesh that I had never touched before. I asked Allie how it felt to be a princess in my castle. She just moaned in reply. For a while, I just watched and enjoyed and occasionally caressed or was fondled by one of them or the other. The girls wanted water, so I headed downstairs to get some ice-water. Somehow while I was gone, they ended off of the bed and onto the floor, with Donna in a sitting position, still going down on Allie and Allie standing up on her hands to keep her pussy high in the air. I moved in behind Allie to help support her. I played with her breasts and she turned and kissed me passionately. She had a look of lust in her glazed eyes and I wondered if she even knew who she was kissing at that moment. I slid back a bit, and got the first real surprise of my night. Allie rolled her head and shoulders back, and did a backward roll, with her pussy coming to rest right on my mouth! She sat up and was sitting on my face. After adjusting myself so that I was comfortable, I went to work on the feast before me, licking, kissing and sucking all around her pussy. I ran my tongue up and down the slit, tasting her juice and smelling her scent. It was wonderful. At that moment, the second surprise happened. I felt one mouth on my balls and a hand, then a mouth sliding up and down my shaft. "WOW!" I tried to keep licking, but couldn't concentrate on it, as they tag-teamed my cock. I am not sure why they stopped, but eventually they did. I got up to get some water and Donna went back down on Allie. This went on for quite a while until Donna asked me to get out her toys. I asked Donna which ones she wanted and she quickly answered: "All of them!" I went to the nightstand where we sometimes keep Donnas collection of sex toys, and retrieved several toys....a vibrator, a vibrating jelly dildo, a hummingbird dildo and her newest toy, called the Rocket Chick, complete with two vibrating "bullets." Donna took the hummingbird and started to use it on Allie's clit, sometimes applying it directly and other times, teasing Allie with it by moving it around the clit without touching. I watched from the bed, as Donna changed toys occasionally and later when Allie began using the toys on Donna. Eventually, Donna had to use the restroom and she took a break. I was sitting on the edge of the bed, and asked Allie again how it felt to be a princess in my house. "I just want to be fucked." When Donna returned, I told her to ask Allie the same question. The reply, again, was that she "just wanted to be fucked." Donna and I made eye contact.....so there it was, our fantasy, right in front of us. Allie, somewhat timidly, asked "How does it work when he's so big? I'm scared of that thing." Donna responded that "you'll get used to it and that it feels wonderful once you do." Taking charge of the situation, Donna stood Allie up, kissing her and told me to sit on the edge of the bed. With Allie facing away from me, Donna held my cock upright as she lowered Allie's body down onto it, rubbing the tip around to wet it and then, before I knew it, I was inside of a woman who wasn't my wife for the first time in many years. I looked over at Donna, and her eyes looked like smoked glass, wide, glazed with lust almost as if she wasn't there. I mouthed the words "thank you" to her, but she didn't seem to notice. Her eyes were fixed on the sight of her husbands cock penetrating another woman. We began to get into a rhythm in this variation of the reverse-cowgirl position, and I laid back and closed my eyes. I felt breath and skin on my balls, and realized that Donna was again licking Allie's clit, this time while it was full of me! Allie, although seemingly enjoying the experience was having difficulties with my size and every pleasured moan seemed to be accompanied by a shriek of pain. I suggested that we switch positions and Donna, coming back to earth, pointed out that she cannot do that position with me, that I was just too big. I moved my way back on the bed and Allie rolled around so that she was facing me and above me. Again, I felt Donna's hand help position my cock near Allie's pussy and again, Allie slid herself down the length of my shaft and began riding me slowly, growing more comfortable as she went. I felt Donna lick my balls and thought I was going to faint. I remember thinking to myself that Donna is trying to make every aspect of my fantasy come true tonight.....and if that's what she was thinking, she was well on her way! After some time, I felt Donna beside me and heard her say "My turn!" Allie stopped, and I rolled over atop my sexy wife and immediately thrust myself inside of her. Another aspect of my fantasy, I wanted to just switch between the two girls freely, and here was Donna, taking charge to make it happen! FUCKING amazing! I was above Donna and thrusting into her. Allie began sucking on Donna's breast and kissing her and I think we all kissed again. Kissing Donna passionately, I could hear Allie tell us how hot we look together and how she loved to watch us kiss each other. I could feel my body reaching heights of arousal and feel my orgasm start to build up, so I warned Donna, and we stopped.