4 comments/ 28737 views/ 3 favorites Nigel's Story Ch. 01 By: Summore My wife Sabrina and I first got interested in somewhat alternative lifestyles about 12 or 13 years ago although we hadn’t actually met at that time it was a case of parallel experience. I was 27. I was sharing a house in a little village just outside London with two women. I’ll call them Sarah and Helen, not their real names. Anyhow I used to take the opportunity of going home back to mum and dad’s at the weekend to get the washing done! It was after I arrived back on the Sunday morning that I noticed something was terribly wrong. You could have cut the air with a knife. Before I go on I should explain a little about my flat mates. Helen was a real tom boy. 22 years old, Short blonde hair and a large frame about 5’8” (1.78m) tall but not fat. She was healthy and strong in a ‘country girl’ sort of way, plain but not unattractive, a bit of a drinker and a smoker and always on the look out for a good time. Sarah on the other hand was a little older perhaps 28 brunette slim attractive and quite sophisticated half German and had an off and on relationship with a German boyfriend from Dusseldorf who would visit every month or so. What happened was this. Some time ago I had gone to my parents place and Helen had told Sarah that she was planning to visit her mum and wouldn’t be back until the morning. Sarah and Hans were alone in the house and after a half bottle of red wine Hans suggested that they retire to the bedroom to finish the bottle. It was winter and boy was that house cold! Sarah said that it was too cold and the only way he would get her in there was to drag her screaming and kicking and tie her to the bed! Sarah told me later that she had never imagined he would take her literally and whilst she found it incredibly exciting she would never have suggested it in a million years if she had thought he would really do it. Anyhow it wasn’t long before giggling and shivering more through excitement than cold Hans was tying Sarah spread eagled on the bouncy old bed in her room. Once naked he had tied her hands to the bedposts with her pantyhose and used the belts from two dressing gowns to tie her ankles. She remembers her legs being spread wide and being slightly embarrassed at being so wet and swollen with her clitoris poking up through her soft hair. Hans had looked down at her and smiled. He buried his face between her legs and she instantly came as he licked and probed with his tongue and fingers. When he came up for air his face was soaked in Sarah’s juices and she eagerly licked them from his mouth as he thrust his member into her. I remember getting really excited myself as she unfolded her story to me. It was a good job I was sitting down or she would have seen a massive erection. Hans’ staying power was short lived however and soon he came shooting his load all over her flat belly. Apparently they just lay there in the aftermath and dozed on and off until Sarah nudged him and asked that she be released. At this point I will cut a long story short as it gets a little distasteful. Suffice to say that Hans had replenished his tanks and wasn’t satisfied with just a one off encounter. After he had come again he had laid back and gone to sleep leaving Sarah in her bonds covered in his seed from head to foot. It was at this point that she thought she had seen movement in her bedroom doorway, turned to look but there was nothing. Hans and Sarah split up that morning - It was quite something apparently I wasn’t there thank goodness but Helen told me that she had quite literally thrown him out and all his belongings. That was six months before this weekend. Apparently talking to Helen she had gone to her mum’s that weekend but had decided to come back to the house on the spur of the moment. She confessed to me that she had crept into the house late that night not wanting to wake up Sarah and Hans whom she was sure would have been hard at it all evening. As she walked past Sarah’s room she heard a bit of commotion and decided to jump in and surprise them for a giggle. When she poked her head around the corner she couldn’t believe her eyes. She had always thought that Bondage was some kind of deviant perversion and couldn’t believe that Sarah and Hans were proponents. She couldn’t take her eyes off what was happening and try as she might she was unable to turn away even though they hadn’t seen her. Apparently she had almost involuntarily moved her hands to her nipples under her jumper yes it was cold and yes they were very erect only to slowly caress and pinch them as the two lovers continued to perform. She realised that she really was enjoying watching as her heart fluttered with the excitement. She said that it had been in her early teens since she had last felt that way. She felt an urge to join in but knew that would have spelt disaster for their friendship. Instead she unclasped the belt from her 501's and slowly and silently unbuttoned her fly. Her mind was racing and she tried to convince herself that she was only getting undressed so that she could go to bed. She inserted her hand down the front of her panties and gasped as she felt the, by now, very wet and slippery tract between her legs. She turned away and rested her back against the wall as she heard Sarah let out a muffled scream and beg for Hans to stop. She had a shuddering climax, which made her knees buckle and went to bed to leave the lovers to their games. That night she hardly slept at all and her little pink friend was worked overtime. I recall her saying that she normally lost interest after the first climax but that night once was not enough as she repeatedly forced her vibrator to do her bidding. It was also the first time she had inserted her friend in her anus in a rabid attempt to satisfy her lust. The following morning she was up a little later than Hans and Sarah which was just as well as there were plenty of fireworks. With Hans out of the way the two girls became very close friends although there was never any suggestion of a physical relationship. On the weekend I was away that had all changed. What had happened was this. The imagery of Sarah and Hans had become one of Helen’s favourite fantasies and she had taken a decision to live out her fantasy. Now whether that was with a boy friend or Sarah I am not quite sure and talking to Helen I don’t think she was either. That weekend it was a lazy summer evening and the girls had had a BBQ in the garden together with the content of a bottle of PIMMs and a bottle of white wine. They had chatted and giggled and talked of some of their awful boyfriends! Clearing the dishes into the kitchen Helen had suggested they open bottle of red and watch a video. Sarah agreed and said that Hans had brought one from Germany which she thought might be a sex romp X rated and why didn’t they watch that. Helen had joked that they might have to go and get a couple of studs to satisfy their lust if they felt horny. What they weren’t prepared for was a totally explicit tape. I saw the tape and it was extreme! R rated movie. Sarah was about to turn it off but Helen had said to leave it on and started joking about the actor's performances. The girls had giggled until the point where the scene had shifted to a light Bondage situation. Helen had watched Sarah’s face as the actress was restrained and gang banged by four men. Her eyes had drifted way from the screen but kept going back as she continued to fidget restlessly. Helen giggled and broke the silence she said that she had had a boy friend that had wanted to try that but she had been so embarrassed that she had said no. She said that she really wouldn’t know where to start. She asked Sarah if she had ever tried anything like that herself. To her astonishment she said she had but things had got a little out of hand and that’s when Hans had been booted out. Now it was Helen’s turn to fidget as she realised just how soaking her panties were under her dress from watching the video and talking to Sarah about her real life experience. She wondered if Sarah was as wet as she was. In truth Sarah had been doing her pelvic floor exercises ever since the video had come on and had come quietly just before the bondage scene. She remembers thinking I wonder if Helen noticed. Helen took the bit between her teeth and suggested that Sarah show her how she had been restrained. Sarah said that she would have to be a lot drunker than that before she would do any such thing. At which point Helen lent over and filled up her glass. "Well" said Sarah "it seems as if I have no option but this time I’m keeping my clothes on.. come on" she said and led the way to her bedroom. Helen had assumed it would be her who was to be tied up but Sarah had got on the bed and slipped her pantyhose off and handed them to Helen. She couldn’t help but notice the wet slippery patch at the crotch. Sarah spread her arms and told Helen to tie each wrist to each corner of the bed. Helen was a willing student and tied Sarah's wrists so firmly that the skin pinched around them. "That’s tight enough" she had said. Sarah told me later that she had never been with another girl before and she had certainly not expected this to progress to this stage but that this was the first time she had been tied up since that fateful night with Hans. She was incredibly aroused when without warning Helen had taken hold of her ankles and spread her legs to either corner of the bed and tied them expertly so that she was spread eagled wearing a light summer skirt and white cotton blouse. Helen bent forward and on the pretence of checking Sarah’s ties made sure to brush against Sarah's erect nipples as she moved back away. Sarah was not wearing a bra and her excitement was very plain to see as her breasts heaved and fluttered as she breathed in. She remembers closing her eyes thinking oh what the hell and listening to Helen remarking on what a bad girl she was to wet her panties with so much cum. This was ridiculous she thought here I am on the brink of another orgasm and she hasn’t even touched me yet. She gave herself over to her feelings and soon there was that tell tale intense wave of pleasure pounding ion her loins. She opened her eyes to see Helen standing not 12 inches from her head totally naked. She noticed how smoothly shaven her vagina was and the tell tale trickle of moisture on the inside of her thigh, Her hands were moving slowly but deliberately over her huge clitoris which was wet and angry as she raised one foot on to the bed. In her other hand was a large pink vibrator which she moved to work over her clitoris and insert all the way up in her vagina. Sarah was transfixed. She had never before had her face so close to another women’s vagina let alone watched her inserting a vibrator. When Helen asked if she would like a closer look she thought she should say no but instead she kept silent. She asked me later if that was supposed to mean yes. I thought it might. Helen moved smoothly to position herself above Sarah’s face and slowly brought her wet and swollen mound down. Sarah tried to turn away but Helen’s thighs made sure her head was still. She had felt the slightly cooler lips of Helen’s labia tough her lips and resolved to keep her mouth firmly closed but as soon as the weight of Helen’s pelvis was brought to bear there was a flood of juices across her chin and down her neck. She gasped for air and instantly her mouth was engulfed by the sweet fragrant taste of Helen’s labia. Instinctively she tried to turn away and then almost by way of fighting back from her hopeless position she pushed her head forward and bit at Helen’s swollen clitoris. Helen moaned and pressed down even harder into Sarah’s mouth. Letting her tongue thrust inside she felt the rhythmic contraction of Helen’s orgasm as she came. Sarah felt a burning desire to clasp her hand between her legs and bring herself to orgasm but it was not to be. Her bonds held her tightly and all she could do is writhe trying unsuccessfully to rub her thighs together in search of some relief. Helen eased herself off Sarah’s face and stepped back to look at her handiwork. Sarah’s face was soaked, her hair matted and her lips raw. Her eyes remained closed as she mouthed the words "Bitch". Sarah lifted Helen’s skirt and saw the wet matted hair between her thighs and a large clitoris poking up through it. "That will never do" she had said as she disappeared to the bathroom only to return with a razor and cream. Sarah lifted her head and saw what was about to happen. Oh god she had said as she had fallen back onto the bed. Something insider her said stop but something else more powerful had wanted Helen to shave her pussy clean. Sarah lifted up her pelvis almost welcoming the sharp razor as the first few strokes laid her bare. Helen wasn’t finished yet and made sure that there were no stragglers anywhere around her vagina or anus. Sarah can remember thinking that there was hardly any need to use shaving cream her juices were all that was needed. Helen finished and knelt down between Sarah’s knees to examine her handiwork. Sarah could feel Helen’s hot breath on her naked mound and thrust her pelvis toward Helen’s lips. Helen needed no second invitation and sank her face in with a vengeance and violence that shocked Sarah to the core. It was as though she was trying to suck the very life out of her. Sarah screamed and ground her teeth as the waves of an orgasm shocked through her body. She gasped as Helen thrust her pink vibrator deep inside her. Slowly the intensity subsided but Helen hadn’t finished. What happened next is not to everyone’s taste and was largely responsible for the atmosphere I walked into when I returned from my parents that Sunday. Helen had got totally engrossed in pleasuring Sarah to the extent that she had failed to understand the difference between stop and STOP!. Had their love making session stopped at this point there would have been little said or done but Helen had crossed the boundary. She had forced her finger into Sarah’s anus and tried unsuccessfully, to push in her vibrator. Sarah had been hurt and was sore and upset. It was now up to me to try to build the bridges and get these two to make friends again. Boy it took time I can tell you. Eventually I managed to get the both of them sitting around the kitchen table and said that we were going to have a frank open discussion about what had happened without any recrimination or blame and sort out just where we were to go from here. I seemed to take on the role of sage and expert, not that I was, although I had managed to get some literature on the subject that suggested that the reason things had gone wrong was because they hadn’t agreed on a safe word which is used to completely stop all proceedings. When I asked them if they had found the experience pleasurable and after some discussion they said that they had been driven wild by it, I suggested that it really hadn’t done anyone any harm and they shouldn’t feel guilty or bad about it. Helen said that she was sorry for forcing anal sex onto Sarah when she wasn’t ready for it and Sarah agreed that that was OK but said that the last time she had had the experience it had been with Hans the night before she threw him out. Apparently it was slightly less than consensual then and being tied down and having Helen try to push the vibrator up her arse was too close a reminder although she admitted quite liking the little finger. I felt that things were settling down quite well when Sarah said that she thought Helen needed to be punished for her behaviour. When I asked her what she had in mind she said that this time it should be Helen that should be tied down and fucked remorselessly by both of us. Now I was beginning to have a problem of my own as my penis was threatening to burst out of my trousers. I laughed and said now that’s not a bad idea. Sarah was laughing as well but Helen wasn’t. "Well" said Helen "if you are going to, you had better start now" as she stood up and walked through to Sarah’s bedroom glancing backward over her shoulder as she went with a small grin across her face. Sarah stood up and looked at me I stood and saw her gaze fall down to my crotch. "Promise me one thing" she said, "I want you to come deep in my pussy not hers". "I don’t think that will be a problem" I joked. "I mean it" she said, "it's important". We got to her room and found Helen waiting for us she had picked up not one but two vibrators, which she was brandishing like swords across her chest. "Well" she said "now just what do you intend to do?" "Safe words first" I said "Pavement" said Helen "Right" we agreed. Sarah took the vibrators from Helen and held them against her mound. This was going too fast I thought. She lifted them up to her lips and staring her in the eyes she parted her lips and one by one tasted and sucked the tools of pleasure and pain. Helen lent forward as she watched Sarah’s soft lips and tongue play with the toys she used in the privacy of her own room at night. Sarah threw the tools down on the bed and grasped Helen’s blouse and tore it apart revealing her small firm breasts and pushed it off her shoulders. She was not wearing a bra and her nipples were pink and erect even the areoles were raised. Sarah grasped the nipples between her fingers and thumbs and squeezed tightly. Helen let out a whimper and her knees buckled as she tried to sit on the bed but Sarah held her up and made her stand upright her arms held at her side by the blouse that had been pulled down. Sarah was clearly playing for keeps and was about to reek her revenge. "That hurts!" said Helen. I was waiting for the safe word but it never came. Get undressed and lay on the bed commanded Sarah. Helen dutifully obeyed and as she slowly peeled off her clothes Sarah moved in front of me and placed her hands on my trousers over my swollen groin. I felt her explore its shape and size running her fingers down to aching my scrotum. “Remember your promise.” she said. Helen was on the bed and I was astonished to see peeking between her fingers a perfectly smooth shaven pussy between her legs. "Matt, spread her arms and tie them to the bed head" said Sarah "I want to watch this." With some effort I forced Helen’s hands above her head and tied them one by one to the bed head exposing her pussy for all to see. "Now her ankles." said Sarah. She stood watching me struggle with the cords from her dressing gown, legs slightly apart gently rubbing herself between her legs and caressing her breasts. Having successfully tied her ankles I stood back to see Helen writhing, her clitoris swollen and wet. Sarah moved to the side of the bed and beckoned me to come closer I walked toward her and felt her hand move swiftly to my fly. My cock was out in an instant glistening with my own juices. She knelt before me and squeezed my cock from the base up until a little bead of juice appeared on the top. This was too much! She took her thumb and swirled it around my glans playing with the glistening moisture and driving me almost to the brink of orgasm. She looked at Helen and asked her how she would feel about having this member shoved up her arse. Helen remained silent and I couldn’t help but think of what Sarah had said earlier. Did that mean yes? Sarah lent forward and sucked the whole of my cock into her mouth grasping my balls tightly as she did. The shock of her grasp was the only thing that prevented me from shooting my load instantly down her throat. As Sarah withdrew she stood up and we slowly got undressed in front of each other. I had never seen either of them naked Sarah’s breasts were beautifully shaped, not large but had a perfect tan large areoles and doorstops for nipples! Standing at the base of the bed She turned her back toward me and place her hands around my cock forcing it toward her pussy from behind as she bent forward and placed her head between Helen’s legs. Nigel's Story Ch. 01 I needed no further invitation as I slowly positioned my huge member between the lips of her pussy. At this point Sarah reached behind and grabbed both my hips and pulled me suddenly forward thrusting my member deep within her. It was such a sudden move that it took my breath away for an instant and I couldn’t help but wonder whether it had hurt her. She screamed yes! and then took another mouthful of Helen’s pussy. I pumped harder and harder slapping her buttocks with my hand as I did so. Her cheeks were pink and her pussy soaked and raw when I felt her rhythmic contractions start. I moaned as I felt the inevitable start to happen at which point I placed my thumb against her anus. I swirled it around in her juices and sweat and gingerly poked it inside. "Bastard!" she cried.. It was too much as I tried to withdraw to come all over her arse she grasped my hips again and gripped my swollen cock in her pussy. I gave up and shot my load deep within her. I was totally drained. I had always come a lot and enjoyed the look of it on my partner's body, tonight was no exception in terms of volume but I felt cheated that I had not had an opportunity to stand back and view my masterpiece. She turned her head, my cock still inside her and said that she would deal with me later. I slid out of her and before I could move away she grasped my rapidly softening cock in her hand and pulled me up to the head of the bed. It was covered in cum and glistened in the evening light. She looked at Helen on the bed and slowly slid her hand up and down my shaft, my cum squeezing through her fingers. “Too late Helen” she had said "this little boy has just filled me up so there’s none left for you." “Just a taste maybe?” said Helen “Not tonight” Sarah said. She turned and looked at me and commanded that I go and sit in the corner of the room and recharge my tanks as she was not finished with me yet. Turning back to Helen she stood with her kegs together and said that she was now going to show her how good girls came. She picked up one of the vibrators from the bed and staring Helen in the eye started to move it across her own mound. Her clitoris was suddenly hard again and I could see that both girls were getting incredibly turned on by the whole performance. Sarah lifted one leg up onto the bed and pushed the vibrator inside her pussy. “Ah” she said as if something had suddenly come back into her mind. With that she slid the vibrator out and quickly mounted Helen’s face. I sat transfixed as positioning herself over her head a huge dollop of my cum dropped from her pussy onto Helen’s closed lips. I was hard again in an instant as Sarah, having planned this then sat down firmly on Helen’s face and ground the whole sticky mess around and around. It was clearly too much for Helen, she opened her mouth to say the safe word only to have it muffled as Sarah tried to impale herself on Helen’s tongue. The taste of my cum mixing with Sarah’s own juices was clearly a distraction for Helen as she gave up all thought of stopping and proceeded to bring Sarah to yet another climax. Sarah rolled off Helen and stepped back to look at her handiwork. Helen looked over and couldn’t help but smile as she saw me jerking away at my cock for all I was worth. “Stop that” Commanded Sarah. "Come here and untie her ankles." I dutifully went over to her and started untying her bonds. Sarah watched for a while then turned to untie Helen’s wrists. No sooner was she free than Sarah grabbed both wrists, forced her to lie face down on the bed and tied them firmly behind her back. Clearly this wasn’t over as I heard Helen’s muffled objections her face buried deeply in the soft quilt. Sarah swung Helen’s legs off the bed so that she was kneeling on the floor and stood astride of her buttocks facing her feet. “Now” she said looking at me. “You spanked me didn’t you?” “Yes” I mumbled. “Well now its Helen’s turn” With that she let go a mighty slap across her buttocks with her right hand. Helen let out a muffled scream and what sounded like Bitch! She was still dripping my cum onto Helen’s arse and I leant forward to spread her cheeks so that it could flow around her anus. Her cheek was already red and warm to the touch. I placed my finger against her slippery sphincter and started to make circles around it with my cum. A saw Helen rise up her arse beckoning me to push my finger inside. “Please let him do it” Helen had managed to say as she manoeuvred her head to one side. “Please!” Sarah considered the request and took up one of the vibrators and replaced my finger with a humming friend. Her anus dilated almost immediately as Sarah sat on Helen’s back and teased the tip of the vibrator around her hole. I knelt behind her and positioned my hard cock at the entrance to her pussy. “Wait, enter her like you entered me” said Sarah. I paused. She gave me a wicked smile and said “This is her punishment after all” I had never set out to hurt anyone but somehow I was totally in the power of Sarah. I thrust forward with all my weight and speed that I could muster. Luckily Helen couldn’t have been any wetter and I slid in all the way without encountering much resistance. Helen’s reaction was immediate and vocal. “Fuck! Ahhh shit shit shit... Christ!” She had said then her breathing calmed down as I settled into a steady rhythm. My cock was less sensitive now and I felt that I could go on for as long as this was going to take. It was then that I had noticed that the other vibrator had found its way into Sarah’s arse and Helen’s bound hands were working it behind her back in and out. With this Sarah took the other well lubricated vibrator and pushed it gently into Helen’s arse as I was feeding her pussy with my cock. Helen was clearly in seventh heaven and I was too. I had never taken part in any double penetration before and found it to be very exciting. At this point something very strange happened as Helen got more and more fidgety. “Oh Christ no, no, not here...oh god” she had said just before she lost total control. It was at this point that I felt the most powerful contractions I had ever felt in a girl’s vagina as suddenly my groin and balls were soaked as Helen’s cum vented out of her body. Sarah and I stopped and looked in amazement at what had happened. I withdrew from her and held my still erect cock back. It was literally dripping wet and the carpet between her legs held a little pool of opaque liquid. “Well” said Sarah “We have been a naughty girl haven’t we?” I watched as the final contractions of Helen’s vagina subsided pumping the last of Helen’s cum down the inside of her thighs. Helen had tears in her eyes. Her secret was out. Sarah stood up and gently removed the binding around her wrists. With Helen still kneeling by the side of the bed Sarah took her hand and wiped it up between Helen's soaking thighs. She felt the liquid between her thumb and finger then held it to her lips to taste. She looked straight at me and asked if I had enjoyed that. I said that I had never come across it before but if my erection was anything to go by then I wasn’t far behind. With that she grabbed Helen by the hair and shoved her face toward my cock. She knew what was expected of her and took my swollen wet member deep inside her mouth. Helen needed little encouragement and sucked me with such ferocity that it was only a question of time before I came. Using one hand to pump me and the other to gently massage my balls which were soaked in her own cum I arched my back as Sarah held Helen’s face hard up against my pelvis. I jerked involuntarily and felt Helen gag as my cock pressed down her throat. It was to no avail as Sarah’s grip was firm and unrelenting. I came in great spasms flooding her mouth with my seed. “Swallow it all down like a good girl” I heard Sarah saying. Soon it was over. “There now consider yourself punished young Helen” said Sarah. “Pavement” said Helen and we all laughed. Our Summer evening encounter wasn’t really discussed for a few weeks after that until one evening I Was home alone with Sarah and the subject moved inevitably to Helen’s ejaculation. “I’ve never seen anything like it before” I said. “Yes but what did you think” Sarah had asked. I explained what I thought had happened and how strongly her vagina had contracted on my cock. Clearly Sarah was not only fascinated but somehow thought that she might be missing out on some ultimate experience. I actually put it down to a little leakage caused by a very powerful vaginal contraction but she was not convinced. “No It was slippery” she had said. “And the taste” she giggled was, well, different. “There was so much cum flying around that night I wouldn’t have been at all surprised to see some of that mixed in.” I said. She laughed and admitted that she had worn out two sets of batteries trying to replicate it that week. Subsequently it had become part of her fantasy for masturbating at night. I asked if she had discussed it with Helen at all but she had said that she had avoided the subject since Helen had seemed really upset about it when it had happened. I said that she should talk to her about it and work things through. With that she agreed and then told me that she had a new friend in her life who she was about to indoctrinate into the world of BDSM. “Really!” I had said “Well I hope he is broad minded. “Well if he isn’t he will be by tomorrow or I’ll just have to trade him in!” she said. Sarah went off to her lover that night and I settled down to watch a couple of new R rated videos I had picked up from Amsterdam on a business trip a few days earlier. I was half way through the first one when I heard a noise at the door. Helen had come back and poked her head around the door. “Hi Matt!” She said “Hi Helen!” I replied. “Well! What have you got there?” “Are you talking about my erection or the video?” I said. She laughed and said to pause it while she went to the loo. She came back via the kitchen and brought with her a bottle of wine and a couple of glasses. “Drinkipoos?” she said. “Sounds good to me I replied. “So have you come yet?” she asked looking down at my crotch. “No” I replied. “Well its quite all right be me if you want to play with yourself whilst you watch the movie I might even join in if you don’t mind.” she said. “What’s it about anyway?” “Girls that squirt.” I said “Oh... I was wondering when that might come up again” she said a little shyly. I said that I had been fascinated with it ever since she had soaked me that night and I didn’t think I was the only one who had been either. I asked her if she wanted to talk about it and slowly she began to explain that the first time it had happened was when she was 18. Apparently she was sat astride the face of this guy enjoying a mind blowing oral session and had already come once that evening when he held her thighs hard against his face and sucked her to a shattering orgasm. She had felt her whole body contract and realised that something had gone terribly wrong when he threw her off called her all the names under the sun grabbed his clothes and left. She remembers looking down at the pillow and seeing two little pools of liquid soaking into it and realising that it was her. “I really can’t imagine what all the fuss is about” she said “After all, guys come in your mouth all the time. To be quite honest I find the total loss of control from the guy’s perspective is just well, really exciting! I feel that I have the ultimate power to take him past the brink when, with a little flick of my tongue, I can make him explode! I love watching their faces at that point. I always know exactly when it is coming.” “Well Helen," I said “you can come in my mouth anytime you like” “You’re a good friend Matt” she said “But where has your erection gone?” All this therapy had had a sobering effect on my arousal and far from joining in Helen had approached the discussion at a rather clinical level. We raised our glasses and chinked them as we settled back down on the sofa to watch the rest of the video. Toward the end we had seen all manner of girls squirting cum for the camera and Helen was comparing the obvious fakes with her own ejaculation. We particularly liked the gang bang scene where three blokes had filled up the snatch of the starlet only to watch her then vent their cum explosively as she masturbated herself to orgasm. “Now that I have to try” she said but when I do I aim to fix that Sarah and get her to lick it out of me” she said. “Sounds wild” I said. ” But I think you might have a bit of a fight on your hands unless you play it right” In watching the video I couldn’t help but notice Helen’s hand creep under her skirt and the rhythmic motion of her hand as she gently played with her clitoris as she watched. I have always considered myself as something of a voyeur and really enjoyed watching girls masturbate and get fucked on video but hadn’t had much opportunity to observe in real life. I now found myself staring at her hand movements with my hand pressing down on my own swollen member. “You really like to watch don’t you? Well so do I.” she said “Come on, I really think you need to wank that off before your jeans burst” I laughed and swiftly undid my fly to reveal my hugely swollen circumcised cock. I wasted no time in lifting my balls out over the lip of my fly and working the shaft up and down with my right hand. “Race you.” she said as she jumped up from the chair and slid the skirt from around her hips. She stood in front of me, her legs apart either side of my knees and her perfectly shaven pussy at eye level as she feverishly frotted her clitoris. Her stare did not move from my eyes. It was too much to bear as I spurted a great gollop of cum into the air and over her fingers. She paused momentarily to take in the sight and then caught some of the sticky liquid against her mound making use of the added lubricant to smear it across her angry clitoris. As smaller amounts spat forth on the inside of her thighs she watched with great fascination as it trickled down the inside of her thighs. At this point she mounted the sofa in front of me and thrust her pussy into my face. This was a totally new experience for me as I licked, tentatively at first and then with increasing enthusiasm, my own cum from her clitoris as she held my head firmly in place. I held her buttocks tightly so that she couldn’t escape either and to my delight she grabbed one of my hands and moved it forcefully to her anus. “Christ I’m going to cum, poke your finger up my arse now.... now!” She screamed. I quickly ran my middle finger around her wet pussy from behind and smothered it in our juices as I kept up a steady action with my tongue. I pushed hard against her tight sphincter and then suddenly it gave as she relaxed. She let out a deep throated grunt and I felt the ripple of her muscles up her arse as she climaxed. She slid down to face me and gently licked my face clean and kissed me long and passionately on the lips her hair falling onto her wet lips. Pulling back slightly she swept her hair away to one side and gazed into my eyes. “Matt, some day you are going to make some woman very happy!” she said. “Practice makes perfect I said” We both laughed and rolled back to stare at the blank TV Screen whilst we caught our breath and sipped our wine. It was odd but although Helen and I would share each other for mutual pleasure neither of us ever considered each other as anything more than a friend. We lived separate lives and had a host of girlfriends and boyfriends some of whom we considered very serious. When these relationships were full-on, the liaisons between us would subdue although not entirely. It was odd but seemed to work for all of us. If you liked this story please let me know. I would also like to get some pics to illustrate it with so if you have some which reflect the story please let me have them. Finally if you are a sexy attractive girl or couple probably between 35 and 55) and would like to try some of this, be a character in the next chapter or just explore the possibilities then let me know! Nigel's Story Ch. 02 Nigel's Story Chapter II: Coming of Age for Sabrina Whilst all this was happening my wife-to-be Sabrina, was undergoing her own initiation into alternative lifestyles during her hospital training as a nurse in Tunbridge Wells, Kent, England. Since school Sabrina had always felt different and, according to her, had an unusually keen interest in sex. Ironically she had never lived out her fantasies and preferred to keep these to herself in fear of being labelled some kind of pervert. Sure she had lost her virginity in one of those awkward moments when she was 16 but her real desires had never been fulfilled. She would recall long nights at home laying in bed with her hand soaked between her legs as she masturbated wondering just how many times she could bring herself to orgasm before she got bored. Her fantasies were romantic at first, being swept off her feet by a knight in shining armour but quickly turned to the bizarre as increasingly strange acts took place in her mind. Acts that included being restrained by ropes and chains and having huge swollen penises thrust into her tight vagina, mouth and when things really got hot, up her anus. ‘This wasn’t normal’ she thought and was frightened of even talking to her closest friends about it. Better to keep it to one’s self and grow out of it. It was probably just brought on through the stress of exams. But the feelings and the fantasies didn’t go away and she was soon experimenting by pushing a finger inside her arse as she came, intensifying the orgasm and feeling the ripples of delight flow through her body. One night at her parents home she was so disturbed by her feelings that all she could think of was having a real penis in her. Driven to the edge of desire she crept downstairs and found what she was looking for, a large, bright orange carrot. Her heart pounded in her breast so loud she was sure that it would wake the rest of the house as she made her way back upstairs to her bedroom. She slid the latch on her door and in the privacy of her own room, slipped off her robe and knelt before her bed. In Sabrina’s sheltered upbringing she had never heard of anything so bizarre as a girl using a carrot as a penis but her desire overcame her guilt and she tried to insert the carrot into her. Well though she was very wet the carrot was dry and in desperation she quickly reached for a jar of body lotion. She smothered her bright orange friend with the lotion and slowly slid it up inside her. She kept pushing until her body said stop, gripping the carrot with a spasm that racked her whole body. She held it there, breathed through the pain and waited for the muscle to relax then forced it a little deeper. Again the muscles contracted and she let out a stifled whimper. She stopped fearful that her involuntary expulsion had woken someone in the house but there was no other sound to be heard. Her friend was nearly half way inside her and her whole body seemed to be quivering with the excitement. She looked down at the bright object poking out of her and wondered what it would be like to have a penis like a man. She looked at the white creamy lotion smothering its turgid shape and observed her own milky juices starting to trickle from the top of her vagina around the carrots circumference. Her clitoris rested on the top and seemed bigger than she had ever seen it before. She twisted her friend inside her and nearly screamed out loud as the feeling shot through her like a knife. She had a reflex desire to pull this intruder out straight away but held it there as she dropped her head to the bed and gasped for air, mouth open. She realised that as the pain subsided she was in the throws of a violently pulsating orgasm. Christ! she thought. I hope I haven’t done any permanent damage. Her next thought was … It was worth it. The carrot slipped easily from within her and she resolved to put in the bin in the morning lest it be served up for dinner! As she lay in bed she was sure that she could have pushed her friend in further before she twisted it after all it had only penetrated about 5 inches and wondered what it would have felt like. Her vagina was soft and stretched and tender to the touch. Perhaps one day she would try again. That night her dreams were even more bizarre than normal and she saw herself pounding her vagina with carrots shaped like penises and white sticky cum gushing from her vagina with each thrust. She awoke with a start, sweat dripping down her cleavage her sheets damp with perspiration and her mound swollen angry and sticky from the moisturiser and her own flow of juices. She threw back her sheets and in desperation masturbated herself to sleep. The fantasies subsided for a while until she found herself at nursing school. In one of one of her girl friend’s rooms she noticed the corner of a magazine poking out from under her pillow. She recalls innocently pulling it out to see which one it was, Women’s Day, Good House Keeping or Harpers and Queen perhaps. She was taken aback to see on the front cover a picture of a naked woman bound to a chair with blindfold, gag and her breasts were tied so tightly with rope that they had turned blue! Her friend had her back toward her and she quickly replaced the magazine without, she thought, being observed. Her friend turned around and handed her a cup of coffee. “Are you OK?” she inquired. “Oh yes you know how these early and late shifts take it out of you.” She had said. She sipped her coffee and made small talk whilst her mind was racing. According to Sabrina this was a defining moment of truth for her. She felt at once repulsed from what she had glimpsed, intrigued to see more but most importantly relieved that not only did bizarre sexual practices pervade other people’s minds but that they may be a lot more common than she dared to think. Perhaps she was normal after all. She wondered how to get a closer look at the publication but was too afraid to show any interest so eventually left. The fact was that there was a publication out there and well, if her friend Susan had one, she should be able to get hold of one but how? The question was soon to be answered and not as she had thought by looking in newsagents (She had never glimpsed anything stronger than the front cover of a playboy magazine on the top shelf before in any case) She was just finishing a night shift and Susan was starting an early. After hand-over Susan asked if Sabrina would post her credit card payment on her way back to the nurse's home as she had forgotten to do it on her way in. She had said she would and Susan rummaged in her bag. “Shit I must have left it on the dresser.” She said. “Look I know it's a pain but it’s due now and I’ll get clobbered with the interest if I pay late. If I give you my key would you get it and pop it in the mail for me?” Normally Sabrina would have refused being exhausted after working a 12-hour shift but she was surprised at how quickly her mind had leapt at the opportunity of having private access to Susan’s room and the publication she had seen. “OK, just this once though I’m knackered and really need to get some sleep.” “Just push the key under the door when you’ve finished I have a spare. Thanks” Sabrina’s heart pounded as she pushed the key into the lock of Susan’s room. She glanced furtively around like a thief in the night, saw no one was looking and stepped inside. The curtains were closed and the room was in a dishevelled state with clothes strewn across the backs of chairs and the floor. She noticed at once the credit card envelope on the dresser. She placed her bag on the floor and slid her hand under Susan’s pillow. She felt nothing. Carefully she picked up her pillow and still nothing. She placed it back and made sure it didn’t look as though it had been moved. She decided to take the envelope and leave. Had she imagined it? Had her mind been playing tricks? As she posted the envelope in the post box she thought that Susan would not be back for nearly 8 hours. This may be the last chance she had. She went back to her room and decided to make a systematic search carefully replacing everything so that her investigation would go unnoticed. She thought of hiding places. On top of the wardrobe, under the mattress, in drawers of course, under the rug. She did not have to search far as she slid the drawer of the bedside cabinet open there it was. She noted its position and picked it up sitting on the bed as she did so. As she lifted the magazine out of the drawer she saw lying in the bottom a large black vibrator and what looked to be a huge rubber penis with straps and buckles attached to it. Where on earth do you get such things was her first thought. She glanced down at the creased magazine in her hands and studied the picture again. She felt that she was in a state of shock. Where on earth is the pleasure in that? she found herself asking. She turned the page and saw a picture of a slightly built woman tied to a cross shaped like an X. The ropes were clearly pinching the skin of her wrists and ankles and she seemed to have some sort of clamp on her nipples and the lips of her labia. There were weights hanging down off these clamps. She was totally shaved of pubic hair which left nothing to the imagination. The funny thing was she seemed to be enjoying it! Another page showed a woman being pinned down by two men. She remembers being shocked to see one of the men’s erect penis actually penetrating the woman’s vagina. Christ! she thought as she slapped the publication closed. She settled down and got her breath again and curiosity got the better of her. She resolved that this was of no interest to her personally but would look just to convince herself and establish that this was definitely not for her. How could Susan a girl she had known for nearly 3 years be interested in this? Probably left there by one of her perverted boy friends! That’d be right! She slowly thumbed her way through the publication exposing her mind to pictures of extreme and bizarre sexual behaviour including what seemed to be massive quantities of semen issuing forth from bound penises on to the bodies and even into the mouths of bound and restrained women. That had to be fake. No I couldn’t, no I don’t think so she kept telling herself but still she still took down details of the subscription. Not that she would ever subscribe to such a publication. She noticed that there was a free assortment of hardcore magazines that would be sent to her if she subscribed. Perhaps, she thought, there might be something a little closer to her tastes in that package and what better way to do research in this area than by an anonymous mail order. The order form also had a special offer for a vibrator of various sizes. What the hell she thought and ordered the biggest one. She forced herself to post the order form with a cheque made out for the full amount and immediately regretted doing so wishing that she had waited for sanity to return and her desires to abate. As the days went by she half hoped that the letter had got lost in the post, then after two weeks, she noticed that the cheque had cleared but still no parcel. Serves you right she thought, silly to think that anyone is going to complain about being ripped off. Just imagine the embarrassment! A week later the parcel arrived from Holland. Susan was sitting in Sabrina’s room when a friend knocked at the door and shouted “special delivery!” Sabrina had momentarily, forgotten all about a parcel and opened the door to the familiar sounding voice. “All the way from Holland, heavy too someone must love you!” she exclaimed as she turned to leave. Sabrina glanced at the parcel and turned to see Susan staring inquisitively at it. “Aren’t you going to open it?” she said. She noticed Sabrina’s hesitation and said “Oh well I best get going I have exams tomorrow.” Susan had smiled innocently glancing down at the parcel as she left. Sabrina sat on her bed and carefully undid the packaging. She put her hand inside and felt the outline of a large cardboard box. It was massive she thought, at least 9 inches long and took two large batteries. It was a perfectly formed erect black penis, soft to the touch but firm. The glans was so large that she wasn’t sure that it would fit without a lot of stretching and lubricant. She had some KY jelly in the pocket of her uniform which she had been using on the wards and felt that that would be a most appropriate use for it. Having found the on/off switch she laughed out loud at the stirring vibrations of the mammoth dildo. There was a huge range of free magazines featuring everything from playboy type models to really bizarre sadomasochism acts which at least for now, she failed to see the pleasure in. Eventually she came across the BDSM magazine to which she had subscribed and eagerly flicked through the stories and pictures. She felt immediately turned on and in no time at all she had slipped out of her knickers and started to masturbate with one hand, slowly at first as she read stories of young girls being bound and gagged. She particularly liked the one where the girl was subjected to a barrage of ejaculating penises whilst tied to her bed. Her experience with semen had been very limited indeed although these magazines seemed to make a lot out of it. She learnt that the dildo in Susan’s room with the belts and buckles was called a strap-on and was used by other girls to fuck your brains out or in some cases by a man to fuck your arse whilst his cock was in your pussy at the same time….Imagine that! Sabrina had never been with another girl before but now fantasised about being at the mercy of both men and women in a restrained and vulnerable position. She reached down and picked up the huge black vibrator and decided to moisten the end with her mouth. The images of the girls giving oral sex in her magazine made her want to experience what it was like to have a large penis in her mouth. My God it won’t fit she thought as she stretched her mouth around the glans… Why didn’t I go for the smaller model! Eventually she managed to stretch her mouth over the tip and run her tongue over the lifelike glans to the tip. What a pity it doesn’t cum she thought. I wonder what it tastes like when a man cum's in your mouth? I don’t think I fancy that. It was clear that she would need some lubrication if this little beast was going to give her pleasure. Perhaps there was a catalogue at the back where she could order a more modest model. She flicked to the back of the magazine holding the vibrating dildo against her wet and swollen clitoris and found herself reading the personal ads. She couldn’t believe that there were people here who advertised their fantasies. Tunbridge Wells she saw! “SWF 23 BDSM Tall sexy blonde switch, into severe breast bondage, pleasure and pain seeks broad minded men, women, couples and or groups for mutual satisfaction. Cleanliness assured and expected. Please write PO Box……. Etc.” Now that was something she had to get, a personal box number. Just imagine corresponding with someone who shared her feelings. Who knows, perhaps even a meeting for a sharing of fantasies. There was something extremely attractive about an unconditional relationship. Just sex, no ties no hurt feelings just pleasure and perhaps a little pain. But she had a lot to learn if she was going down this track she couldn’t afford to take chances and well, to be quite honest, she wasn’t at all sure about sharing her ideas face to face at the moment but perhaps anonymously with a stranger could be the way to go. After all, she might never have to meet them and well, corresponding with another girl would certainly be easier than a man. She felt a large droplet of juice trickle down her thigh and decided it was time to set her new friend to work. Rubbing furiously at her clitoris she smothered the dildo with jelly and thrust it up inside her. She felt that she was going to burst as the glans stretched her wider than she had ever been before. She came before it was even half way there. Wow she thought … just wow. She did not look at the contents of the package for a few days as she felt guilty about her own desires and somehow dirty. Later that week however, she decided that she would write to TSB (Tall Sexy Blonde) and explain her situation and perhaps seek some guidance as to what had been TSB’s own experiences, what to look out for and so forth. It was absolutely no good. As soon as she sat down to write she would be overcome with a desire to masturbate over her new found publications. She would come and then the desire to write would somehow dissipate. This time would be different she said as she sat. Already she could feel the welling up of her own juices the warmth of the moistness grew between her legs. She parted them slightly and felt the cooling affect of the air against her wet mound. Christ that needs someone to stick their head down there and lick me clean she thought even though she had no experience of oral sex she had fantasised about it often enough. She took the belt from her dressing gown and tied her legs together at the knees promising herself that she would only release them once she had finished her letter. The frustration was palpable. She finished her letter and determined to post it before anything else happened. Somehow denying her lust made it all the more exciting. Having posted it in the box she walked back to her room silently fantasising over just what the recipient looked like and how she would masturbate as she read it. It was almost too much to bear. Sabrina almost ran to the post office box each day in expectation. One day a letter was received signed not TSB but Karen. That was her name. It simply said that she was to meet her in a local cafe (nice and public) at a given time and not to worry as she would find her. She had convinced herself that this was purely investigative, preliminary, non-committal. She felt a need to discuss the way she felt with someone who had clearly come out of her shell and was living the lifestyle that she had only fantasised about in the privacy of her own head. She found herself sitting alone at the cafe sipping a cappuccino wondering just what exactly she was doing there. Shit she shouldn’t have been early then at least she could have spied the café through the window before putting herself in the position. Suddenly a voice behind her said “Sabrina?” “Yes" she had said as she turned. "Hello I’m Karen.” Her heart raced but the relief was almost palpable. No she wasn’t wearing bondage gear, no she didn’t look strange, and yes spoke with an educated accent. Sabrina was stunned into silence. "Were you expecting someone else?" she had said. “No, no, to be quite honest I didn’t know what to expect .. well you know what I mean” “Oh you expected a whip wielding nymphomaniac I suppose?” “Well ..” Karen laughed a lovely open smile and Sabrina studied her as she chatted about mundane things including the cappuccino she ordered. Karen was about 30 years old, (so she lied about her age in the ad), straight shoulder length blonde hair, green eyes and about 5 foot 8inches tall. She was thin with narrow hips and large breasts. Here lips ere full and brightly painted although Sabrina thought not too much. She was wearing a beige cashmere skirt or was it a dress? with a buttoned up tweed jacket which perhaps would have been regarded as slightly revealing as she did not appear to be wearing a blouse under it. Sabrina hadn’t noticed what she had on her feet before she had sat down. Sabrina remembered Karen saying how brave she had been to answer the advert in the first place and how much braver still she had been to turn up at the cafe. Nigel's Story Ch. 02 “You’re quite normal really aren’t you?” Sabrina heard herself saying. Karen laughed and suggested that they might be a little more comfortable discussing matters at her place which was just around the corner. Sabrina felt very unsure but something insider her said yes and before she had really had time to think about it she said "OK lets go." The house was an old Victorian Terrace. As they were walking toward it Sabrina noticed two rather good looking men leaving the house and walked passed them. They smiled at Karen who returned their smile and walked on. It was not uncommon for these big old houses to be split into flats and Sabrina had imagined that they were from one of the flats in the house. Karen led Sabrina into the front room and suggested that they both have something a little stronger than the coffee. Sabrina agreed and asked for a glass of red wine. Two large serves of wine were forthcoming and soon the room began to feel warm and inviting. Karen explained that following her divorce she had longed for human companionship and the intimacy of another person’s touch. She hadn’t realised it at the time but was confused when a good girl friend had seduced her one night and immediately following her orgasm had been filled with a desire for revenge at her defilement. She had turned on her friend and playfully bound and gagged her only to find that having another human being completely in her power was the most exciting sensation she had ever come across. She took her time to “torture” her friend with her fingers and eventually her tongue and gave no quarter when she had begged for mercy as her clitoris had become hyper sensitive. The way Karen spoke about it was really matter of fact but already Sabrina was feeling distinctively fidgety between her legs. Something in the way she moved must have alerted Karen as she just came out and said “Its OK if you want to masturbate here I won’t touch you if you don’t want me to. I know that my story is erotic and I really like the fact that it turns you on.” Sabrina was mortified. Was she so transparent she thought? She sat motionless as Karen smiled and said “Oh well please yourself, but you don’t mind if I have a little play as I tell you all these things do you?” It raced through Sabrina’s mind that that meant with her and she was about to say go ahead in one of those moments of extreme madness when she realised that Karen was referring to herself. Karen slowly moved up the hem of her dress and Sabrina stared transfixed as she exposed her perfectly shaven pussy and bulging glistening clitoris. She slowly ran her fingers around the bud and gently played with herself as she continued the story of how she had first been introduced into the lifestyle. Sabrina noticed Karen’s nipples poking beneath the jacket and felt a great desire to reach out and touch them. It was then that she realised that her right hand had begun to caress her own breasts and her left was pressing between her legs. Oh well, “when in Rome” Sabrina heard herself saying and with that stood up and swiftly removed her knickers and tights. The girls laughed as Sabrina slumped down into the sofa. Goodness she felt light-headed. Was that wine really that strong? Sabrina moved her hand quickly between her legs and joined Karen in a synchronised rhythm as Karen continued her story. Karen paused momentarily as she noticed just how wet Sabrina had become and offered to clean up that tantalising juice with her tongue. Sabrina wasn’t ready and said maybe later. The thought of this woman sucking at her clitoris was not quite what she had had in mind. Perhaps things were moving a little too fast...”Maybe later?” came Karen’s reply, “Maybe” Sabrina said. Why hadn’t she said no? Sabrina felt the first pangs of an orgasm start to ripple through her body and Karen noticed immediately as she moved intimately close to her body. Sabrina reached out with her hand and grabbed Karen’s breast hard as she came. She felt the rock hard nipples against her palm and swiftly moved her thumb and finger to grasp it tightly as she was racked with the pulsating pleasure between her thighs. The pulsating subsided and she relaxed her grip. She realised that she must have hurt Karen and looked into her tearful eyes. She hadn’t made a sound. “Sorry, this is the first time I have actually masturbated with anyone let alone another girl” she said Karen said nothing but leant forward and kissed Sabrina on the forehead leant back and smiled. Karen placed her hand on Sabrina’s breast. “I came too” she said. “I’m sorry if I hurt you” Sabrina said. “There is a very thin dividing line between pleasure and pain Sabrina, one day hopefully we can explore just where that boundary lies for the both of us” Sabrina looked down and saw the tell tale trickle of moisture between Karen’s legs and then looked at her own. She was soaked. So much so in fact that it appeared as if she had wet the sofa. “I think I had better be going” she said. “Will you come again?” Karen asked “Maybe. Please let me have time to come to terms with what has happened today and I will call you." Sabrina left the house and Karen turned away from the door. She walked back into the front room and lifted off her cashmere dress. She looked down at her sore nipple and smiled. ‘One day my little friend, one day she will come back and you will have your revenge.” She grasped the nipple between her fingers and thumb and squeezed hard. The pain was, she told herself, delightful as she felt her knees buckle she collapsed on her knees in front of the couch and placed her lips against Sabrina’s juices on the cushion. Enough of this she said to herself. I believe I have other duties to attend to. In the cellar a dark and shadowy figure had watched Sabrina’s departure through the dirty skylight and turned to his female captive. “I think you had better get out of here. It looks as if Karen has had a rebuff and you have no idea of just how she is going to react to it.” Tethered in the middle of his dungeon in stocks was a small blonde woman bending forward who’s hands and ankles were tightly tied with leather thongs so that her legs were spread apart presenting a totally unrestricted access to her naked body. Her buttocks were pink where obviously she had been slapped and her anus and vagina were oozing semen which was trickling down her legs. Clearly she had recently experienced a sexual encounter which had left her breathing hard and weak at the knees. Before her captor could release her bonds the cellar door opened and in walked Karen in the most elaborate and macabre uniform she had ever seen. Her black leather cape had a hugely high collar and she wore a black mask like the one’s worn at masquerade balls but this one rose up into a peak above her head. Her torso was framed in black strips of leather and silver chains. Around her hips was a huge black dildo that bounced as she walked toward her prey. Her feet were forced into high stiletto heeled shoes. There was no warmth in her lips or the slightest indication of a smile. “We’re just about finished here” came the voice from the shadows. Karen turned swiftly and said “We are finished when I say we are finished and not before!” There was a soft splat in the darkness as a large dollop of cum dripped onto the floor. Karen turned her gaze focussing on the hapless female form her hands squarely on her hips. She walked slowly behind her victim and examined the wet and swollen pussy carefully positioning her strap on dildo at the entrance. Now did you have a good time with the boys? she asked As her victim started to speak she was cut off short as Karen thrust the huge strap on dildo into her pussy. A stifled scream came from her as Karen quickened her pace and literally fucked like a demon possessed, the more the screaming the wilder she became. It was almost as though she was beating her, working out the frustration of not having had Sabrina in the room upstairs. The shadowy figure moved out of the room closing the door softly behind him. “Well fuck you!” she screamed after him. “Soon, soon, soon,” she kept saying with each violent thrust, her voice becoming a mantra. Her nails were digging into the soft red flesh of her victims buttocks, faster, and faster she thrust, the comb on the base of the dildo bruising her own clitoris. Her mind was elsewhere imagining that she was fucking the life out of Sabrina, her ears blocked to the protestations of her victim, until at last her body was racked with a pulsating orgasm which somehow drained her anger. Karen noticed that her victim was now limp and crying. She knelt down behind her and softly said “there, there now, that wasn’t so bad was it?” She breathed deeply as her body recovered, kneeling down her breath blew cool upon her victim's hot, swollen and bruised pussy. The truth of the matter was that yes it was bad. It had hurt her and made her cry. Karen at once felt guilty for causing her victim so much pain and discomfort but at the same time rationalised her guilt by arguing that this is what she had come here for in the first place wasn’t it? The truth of the matter was that Karen had never before been so violent and the intensity of the violence she had felt had shocked even her. Where was this all going to end? she asked herself. She nussled her face between her victims legs and smelt the scent of her sex and what remained of the semen from her recent gang bang. She softly kissed it better. “There, there. isn’t that better” she asked. “Yes Mistress came the softly spoken reply” Karen stood up slowly and moved around to her victims face, her head was hanging low and her tears had run down her cheeks stained with mascara until they had made little pools on the floor, her face hidden behind a mop of blonde hair and her breathing settling down to a more regular rhythm. Karen tussled her victim’s hair and then grabbed a fistful and jerked up her head arching it over her back and kissed her fully on the lips. There was a momentary resistance followed by a greedy and lustful response. Karen pulled back slightly and looked into her eyes "Well my little slut" she said, "next time you will bring a friend with you" "I don't understand what do you mean? Who?" She asked "A nurse from your hospital - you may know her, her name Susan is Sabrina" Nigel's Story Ch. 03 This is a continuation of Sabrina’s exploits first explored in Chapter 2 of Nigel’s story. This is complete in itself but if you are interested in how she got to where we are now, you might visit the earlier work. As always your feedback is greatly appreciated and if there are any couples or girls in Australia who would like to play in rl please come forward – don’t be shy! Sabrina Walked back to the nurses’ home, her mind in a haze. She couldn’t quite believe what had happened to her. She felt dirty and ashamed. She resolved to gather up all that disgusting, perverted literature and toys and throw them in the big builder’s rubbish bin outside the new extension that was being built, just as soon as she got back. She had lived out that fantasy and decided it was not for her and had out-grown it. How could she have been so pathetic? How could she have been so stupid? Jesus! that was so dangerous, what if the person she had agreed to meet had turned out to be a man and she had been pack raped? Put it all behind you, start a fresh just get your act together girl! Find a nice young Doctor and bring up nice well behaved children and have a nice warm house with a nice garden and beautiful roses. Yes that’s better. This dark side of her character need not surface again – It was, after all, just a moment’s madness. Back in her room a large black bin liner served her purpose and she gathered everything together only hesitating momentarily as she put her dildo in. "No" she said "you have to go as well." She bundled the bag together and walked down the corridor and out of the front door and across to the big yellow builders skip and threw her bag of goodies in. As she did so the bag split open and several items started to slip out. She looked around quickly and leant into the bin to pull the black plastic over and cover them as they lay on top of the builder’s rubble. The bin was half full and she was sure that they would be covered the next day when the builders returned to the site. She returned to the Nurses home and stripped off all her clothes and put them in a pile for washing. She was annoyed that the crotch of her panties were still damp and her vagina still wet. She grabbed her robe, shampoo conditioner and shower gel and went off to the bathroom to have a long hot steamy shower. She was alone as she ran the shower in the cubicle. The steam from the taps was delightful as she stood under the hot flow from the shower rose above. She heard the bathroom door open and close as girls came in and out but stayed there for what felt like an eternity as the hot water flowed across her body purging and cleansing her body and soul. There was a loud bang as the door closed again and a kit bag was thrown down onto the bench, she could hear the zips being ripped open and closed and then the shower in the next cubicle start up. It sounded as though the girl in the shower next door had hurt her back – not uncommon as Sabrina could hear her wincing and breathing hard as she washed herself. Time to get out. She turned off the shower and walked over to the slatted bench where she toweled herself down, put on her robe and swept her hair up into a towel on her head. She lifted her head to see Susan exiting the shower with a towel wrapped around her. She looked pretty miserable and Sabrina seeing that it was her asked her how she was. “Oh I'm fine thanks Sabbie” “It’s just that I heard you whingeing in the shower there and thought you must have hurt your back” “Oh that, its nothing, nothing at all really..” Susan smiled and made her way over to the mirror. Sabrina sensed that there was more to it but didn’t want to press it so left her to it – “Come by my room for a coffee and a chat when you feel up to it” she said as she gathered up her bits and pieces. “Yes, I’d like that” Susan said turning round and trying to find Sabbies eyes in the steamy room. Feeling a whole lot better now Sabrina slipped on her negligee and slid between the starched cotton sheets on her bed and lifted up a text book on orthopaedic nursing, read for a little while and fell asleep. Nearly a month passed without incident. Sabrina had decided that she had become sexless as she concentrated on her studies. Susan had popped around regularly and they had grown closer together. One night the dreams returned. Sabrina awoke and lay awake in the darkness. It was so nice to feel the warm touch of her fingers on her breasts and between her legs. She was in that beautiful half awake half asleep no man’s land when she realised that she was fantasising about going all the way with Karen, another woman! What did it matter? She was alone in bed. This didn’t mean that she had to live her fantasy, after all she had never made contact with Karen since seeing her that one time and that could hardly have been called a lesbian affair now could it? But the smell of her own juices on her fingers, the taste of her pussy and the lovely warm glow of her own orgasm set her up for the rest of the day. She didn’t feel guilty about it. Not now. No it was compartmentalized – yes that was the way to deal with it. Although did it mean she was becoming a lesbian? No, a quick reality check, no she still fancied men. Did I really have to throw away all those magazines she thought. Later that afternoon when Susan and her had finished their shifts they were sitting in the cafeteria and the subject of the discussion changed to the spunky new interns and sex. After a while Sabrina plucked up the courage to ask Susan if she ever fantasised about having sex with another girl. “Of course” she said, “Don’t you?” Sabrina was gob smacked She had been keeping this a secret for years and here was her best buddy talking openly about it. Susan saw the shocked look on her face and laughed. “Yes Sabbie, I have fantasies about just about everything – doesn’t everyone?” Sabrina remembered the magazine in Susan’s room “What even being tied up and stuff?” “Oh yes that’s one of my favourites! And I know it's one of yours!" Sabrina felt herself blush but this was the kind of conversation she had been so desperate to have for so long she just wanted to talk and talk and talk. She looked around the cafeteria and then realised what Susan had just said. "What do you mean?!" she exclaimed. Susan laughed. Come on Sabbie - I saw you throwing your porno collection into that old builders skip a month or so ago. "You did what?!" “Oh my God - You, haven't, No it wasn't me I mean I might have …." Susan started to smile and then laugh. Sabrina felt herself going hot and cold and then laughed as well - She felt as though the floodgates had just parted and wanted to talk about everything all at once. "Can we talk some more about this? Not here though, I have been thinking, well not thinking but wondering about a whole range of issues and would really like to chat if that’s OK but I want your promise that we can keep this all secret?” “Come on lets go back to my room – I have a bottle of red wine and we can guzzle that away and I’ll tell you all my darkest secrets and you can tell me yours and who knows we might even do something about them!” What that meant Sabrina wasn’t quite sure but getting together for a girlie chat was always a good idea. As they were walking back to the Nurses home Sabbie plucked up courage to say ask Susan how she knew that the bin liner she had put in the skip had belonged to her. Susan had explained that she had been coming back from a friends and saw her throw something in and then looked around so furtively and rearranged the contents that she was curious as to what she had been up to. She had waited for Sabbie to go back inside and then walked over to the skip and sure enough one of the magazines had slipped out of the bag so she had just taken the whole bin liner and put it in her kit bag and taken it back to her room via the bathroom. "I really like your old dildo" she said "There's nothing wrong with it as far as I can see apart from being a bit on the massive size - but it does still fit if you work at it" Susan smiled. "Christ I remember when I first got it, I couldn't get it in." "Do you want it back?" Susan said. "You still have it?" "Sure. Hey now that I know you share similar interests would you like to swap mags and toys?" They had reached Susan's room and before Sabbie had realised what was going on they were inside and Susan had thrown down a couple of copies of hard core mags onto the bed from the top of the wardrobe. I should have looked up there as well she thought. Sabbie started flicking through the magazines as Susan opened a bottle of cheap red plonk as she called it, and poured out two huge mugs full. Sabbie paused to look at a girl with two large wet cocks forced in her mouth. Cum was flowing over her chin. "Pretty awesome hey?" Sabbie's eyes were wide. "I just love it when a guy cums in your mouth don't you?" "Actually I've never experienced it. I think I might throw up although I sometimes have fantasized about it as part of my bondage fantasy. If I was tied up and helpless I couldn't feel guilty about it could I? I guess that's part of the fantasy. It’s like rape fantasy. No one in their right mind wants to be raped but sometimes it is… well exciting to imagine and fantasise about it." "Hey loosen up Sabbie" Susan said. "As far as I am concerned all's fair in love and war and just because you try something once doesn't mean you have to stick with it you know. Take me, I remember my first time with a girl, I was horrified at the thought that I was becoming a lesbian and then I thought ‘what the Hell’ and couldn't wait to get back there you know. Now I am comfortable being who I am feeding my obsessions and having fun at the same time so long as no one get hurt. Well not too hurt anyway" She smiled "sometimes things can get a little rough as you know." "No I don't know actually" Said Sabbie sipping her wine. It tasted funny out of a coffee cup but she was soon feeling the warmth of it spreading through her body. “You are not a lesbian are you?” Susan laughed out loud and explained that she considered herself heterosexual and couldn’t get enough cock but that didn’t mean that she couldn’t play around with a girl now and then or better still a couple! No she had every intent of settling down into a marriage but not just yet – she wanted to have fun first. "Hang on lets have some fun" said Susan, and with that she reached under her bed and pulled out a cardboard shoe box and placed it on her lap and removed the lid. Sabbie recognised immediately her old dildo and the strap on she had seen before. There was also some flimsy patent leather looking g strings and something else she didn't recognise. "Now this!" said Susan lifting up the strap on "Is my all time favourite." Sabbie noticed that it was in fact double headed, she hadn't noticed that before or perhaps this wasn't the one she had seen before. "Now this little fellow here" said Susan grabbing the smaller end slides inside you when you are screwing your girl friend and gives you a dreamy stimulation of your G spot every time you push this big fella home!" Sabbie fell about laughing and giggling as Susan lunged at her with the strap on and she grabbed her old dildo and fenced with her on the bed. "Hey want to try it?" said Susan. Sabbie thought for a moment and whether it was the wine or just a mischievous fun she said "Yes." "Great. You can be the sub and I will be the Dom is that OK with you?" "If you say so Mistress" Sabbie said and giggled. She was amazed at how relaxed yet very horny she was. "Very well slave" said Susan "You will do everything I say without question and obey my every command." "Oh yes please" giggled Sabbie. Sabbie stood to attention next to the bed. Both girls were still in their hospital uniforms. Susan went up and unzipped the front of Sabbie's tunic. She could see the white bra and panties clearly as she dropped it to the ground. "Take off your clothes" Susan said. Sabbie slowly undressed feeling very hot and horny. She noticed a slight change in Susan, she wasn't smiling as much as she had been but she was focussing on her now very erect nipples. Sabbie stood naked before Susan. Susan watched and let her hands caress her own breasts and pussy through her tunic. Susan's eyes fell down to Sabbie's neatly trimmed pussy. Already the labia was engorged and she could make out the tip of her clitoris poking out from the hairs. Susan's breath was now coming in short pants and she was clearly very excited. She glanced up and looked at Sabbie and smiled. "Just relax" she said and knelt down in front of her. Susan's face was just centimeters from her naked pussy and she breathed the fragrance in deeply as her hands stroked up her legs to rest on her hips. "Sit on the bed Sabrina" she said as she gently steered her back. Sabrina felt the edge of the bed against her legs and fell backward awkwardly in a giggle and then positioned herself comfortably her legs slightly apart. Susan ran her hands up the inside of her legs and pushed her knees apart. Sabbie's clitoris poked out even further and this was the only invitation Susan needed as she pushed her head down to taste Sabbie's now dripping pussy. It was too much Sabrina grabbed two handful's of Susan's hair arched her back and thrust her mound forcefully into Susan's mouth. The feeling was divine. Better than divine. Gently now she relaxed the pressure on Susan's head and closed her eyes let her head fall back onto the pillow and enjoyed the unmatched pleasure of a girls tongue and lips on her most private parts. She trembled as ripples of delight spread through her body she was experiencing wave after wave of tingling orgasms, all the while knowing that she was building to a truly explosive one after which she would be so sensitive she would not bear to be touched. She decided to delay that for as long as possible. Susan lifted her head. She was totally soaked from her nose down to the top of her breasts. "Mmmm you're a wet one aren't you?" she said. Sabrina was momentarily embarrassed but then thought she didn't care and Susan really seemed to be enjoying it as much as she did although clearly Susan was going to get the wet spot tonight alright. Susan went back down only this time she started to stick her fingers inside and find the G spot - It was too much and there was nothing Sabbie could do to stave off the inevitable. She felt the wave of a massive orgasm building inside her and as her stomach muscles tightened Susan realised what was happening and pushed her little finger in Sabbie's anus. The effect was immediate, vocal and very wet as Sabrina had a massive orgasm and ejaculated warm sticky cum all over Susan's chin and hand. She became hyper sensitive and pushed Susan away as she regained her breath. Susan stood up and looked down at Sabbie who was floating in a dream of post orgasmic haze. Susan's uniform was wet down to the top of her breasts. She had a desperate, serious, impatient look on her face as she reached up for the zipper and rather quickly took her clothes off. She had a perfectly smoothly shaved pussy and was working it violently with her right hand as her left tugged at her rapidly engorging nipples. Her voice was gravelly and quavering as she spoke. "That was simply the best Sabbie. I need .. I need you to do me." Sabrina noticed her fingers were now working in and out of her wet pussy. "My turn" she said. Susan didn't need a second invitation and positioned her pussy directly over Sabbies face. "Eat me bitch" she said. Although Sabrina had never been with a girl before she didn't need to be shown how as she knew exactly what she liked and merely repeated that on Susan. Firstly starting with her tongue at her hole and sliding it up the furrow to the big clitoris then sucking that into her mouth, holding it with her teeth and flicking her tongue across the tip. "Oh that feels so good" Susan said as she looked down between her legs. Sabbie took this as encouragement and decided to poke her tongue inside. Susan ground her pelvis down hard. Sabbie decided to experiment and reached a hand around her ass to finger her anus. The effect was fantastic as Susan cried to push it in and fuck her. She actually felt Susan spasm as she came and noticed a distinctive change in the flavour of her juices as they flowed freely into her mouth as she came. Susan slid down and laid next to her which was no small feat in the single bed she smoothed her hand over her beautiful breasts and across her flat stomach. Sabrina made to speak but Susan held a finger against her lips to silence her, then kissed her fully on her lips. It was a beautiful moment. Sabbie drifted off into a warm embracing slumber. She stirred as she sensed Susan getting up an hour or so later and was surprised when she opened her eyes so see her standing next to the bed wearing her leather G string and a skeleton of a corset with clamps on her nipples connected by a silver chain. "You look so beautiful lying there Sabbie" she said. Sabrina smiled and admired Susan's outfit she let her eyes take in her playful outfit they drifted down to her pussy and she noticed she had put on or to be more precise inserted her strap on into her pussy so that the larger of the ends was standing out in front of her glistening and slippery. Sabbie grinned sheepishly she hadn't seen but guessed that Susan had been fucking herself with the larger end whilst watching her as she slept and that is why it glistened so. "Roll over Sabbie and poke that glorious ass of yours up in the sky." Susan watched as Sabrina lazily rolled on to her front and slid up to poke her ass in the air with her legs apart. Susan move behind her and knelt on the bed positioning her dildo at the entrance to her wet and inviting pussy. She rubbed the dildo gently up and down the folds of her pussy and up to her anus. The end gathered cream from her lips and as Susan leant forward she dribbled spit onto her pouting anus then rubbed her finger around it in small circles. It was a wondrously warm and sensuous feeling and she begged to feel that dildo inside her. She didn't have to wait long as Susan pushed it firmly and smoothly all the way in. Sabrina tried to move forward to escape the thrusting dildo but Susan had her hands on both hips and pulled her closer. There was a stab of pain but it soon passed as she held her there squirming a bit. Then she started a slow long rythmic pushing in and out. Sabrina let a hand go down between her own thighs and played with her clitoris in synch with Susan's thrusts. Clearly Susan was receiving some pleasure herself judging from the noise she was making. The were both soon close to the brink when Sabrina said "Tell me bitch how much you want to be tied up and fucked by guys who cum in your mouth, cum in your anus and pussy…. Tell me!" Sabrina had not expected this but now focused on it. Christ the thought of becoming like the pictures in the book tied and fucked and forced to accept cum spurting cocks in every orifice was so hot. "Tell me! Shouted Susan. "Yes I want to drink cum, yes I deserve no better, yes I want to be fucked in the ass" she said. With that Susan plunged a small vibrator in her ass and she shuddered violently managing to move forward to ease the depth of penetration some but Susan followed her down and pushed the vibrator home with her pubis as the dildo slammed into her pussy. Is high pitched vibration made her bowels turn watery and she shuddered grasping the dildo in her pussy as they both came. Sabrina wondered the next day how their relationship would be when they saw each other again on the wards. She need not have worried. Susan was her usual friendly self and said quite openly to her how much she had enjoyed fooling around and perhaps they might try it again sometime or maybe something a little more adventurous. Nigel's Story Ch. 03 "Sure" Sabrina had said although she didn't quite know what would be more adventurous than what they had done although she had an idea it might involve her old dildo! It was odd but Sabrina never felt guilt and never felt dirty or embarrassed (She remembered feeling sore in the ass for a few days after but in a very nice sort of way). One day Susan reminded her that she had said that she wanted to be tied up and had by several guys and forced to eat their cum. "Did I say that?" she had replied although she had vivid memories of saying exactly that and meaning it at the time. "Would you be interested in meeting a friend of mine, she lives in the town just 20 minutes walk from the Nurses home. She is, well I guess you'll get to find out, but she's a lot of fun and if you are interested we could both go to her place and live out some of our fantasies." Nigel's Story Ch. 04 This is a continuation of Sabrina’s exploits first explored in Chapters 2 and 3 of Nigel’s story. If you are interested in how she got to where we are now you might visit the earlier work. As always your feedback is greatly appreciated and if there are any couples or girls in Australia who would like to play in rl please come forward – don’t be shy! "Does this involve bondage?" Sabrina said "look I am sorry I asked Sabbie, OK? I just though it would be fun. We needn't talk about it any more. It’s OK" "Hang on I didn't say no Sue. It’s just that this is all new to me and well you are the only girl I have ever been with and well I guess I am a little nervous that's all. I mean how do you stop things from getting out of hand?" "Look if you are interested I'll arrange everything. You will be given a safe word to stop everything if you feel you need to - but be warned if you use it you can not start things up again so you have to be pretty certain you have had enough. You can really let your hair down this way. You can shout and swear and yell ‘No!’ and ‘Stop!’ and plead and swear at the top of your voice to no avail but if you use your safe word then that's it. Like turning off a switch." “Jesus, it sounds so alien. Can I think about it for a while Sue?” “Sure just don't take too long. I am going around on Saturday. Today is Monday so I will need a few days to organise things if you are brave enough!” All week Sabbie thought of very little else, her mind was in a whirl but she didn’t get any response from Susan other than “Take your time Sabbie – I am going to have fun with or without you” On Friday night they met for drinks with the usual crowd in the pub opposite the hospital and flirted with the new interns and rebuffed the usual approaches from the drunks who reckoned Nurses were ‘good for a shag’. After a few drinks Susan approached Sabrina and quietly asked her if she was interested in going along tomorrow lunchtime or not. Sabrina was very hesitant. She was interested and had fantasized about what it might be like but had really decided against it. Susan then said “Its OK of you just want to come and watch. I’ve spoken to my friend and agreed that that’s OK. And well, I have never had an audience before. I think it could be very exciting! You don’t even have to take your coat off! “Really?” said Sabrina rather surprised. “And lunchtime – I had assumed that it would be an evening bash” “Bang darling not bash and Yes Really!” replied Susan grinning. “Tell me what’s going to happen” Sabrina was getting interested and the thought of being a non participative observer had really taken away the barrier she felt was keeping her from saying yes. “Well you are never quite sure but my friend says she has a few special surprises for me which usually means some beastly guys” She laughed “Oh! your friend is a woman! I don’t know why, but I had assumed it was a man.” Said Sabrina. Something inside her made her relax, this was much more acceptable some girls playing around with a few guys, yes I think I could handle that she thought. Then she had a strange feeling. She turned to Susan and said “What’s your friend’s name?” “Karen” replied Susan. Sabrina tried to keep control of her facial response but wasn’t quick enough to hide the surprise from Susan. “Did I say something?” said Susan. “No, no not at all. I’ll come OK?” With that Sabrina turned and walked back to the nurses home alone. Oh my god what have I done? she thought. I’ll just watch. Look, Karen was great when I met her – no pressure just a bit of fun. I wonder if the guys she’s invited will actually fuck Susan? What if she hasn’t invited any guys? I wonder if there will be any bondage! Sabrina sat in her room and undressed for bed. She looked down at her curly pubic hair and stroked it gently. Mmm you’ll have to go I think, she said to herself and stood up and spread her legs. Carefully picking up the scissors she grabbed small handfuls of her pubic hair and snipped them off and placed them on the dresser. She was already noticing how wet she was getting and allowed the cold stainless steel scissors to brush against her engorged clitoris. Having reduced her bush to stubble she took her lady shaver and proceeded to remove every last hair from her pussy. As she spread her legs and pulled the lips of her labia to one side she gasped as a trickle of her juices escaped from her pussy and trickled down the inside of her thigh. She had not been completely shaven before and was fascinated at the unobstructed beauty that she was gazing upon. She held herself open and watched in the mirror as the trickle of her juices ran down her thigh, slow and stop, then bent forward to run her finger all the way up the slippery line to her pussy but stopped short, taking the sticky fluid on her fingers and holding it up to her lips where she inhaled deeply then, tentatively at first then with surprising vigour pushed her wet fingers into her mouth. It tasted so good. She closed her eyes and thought of what tomorrow might bring. Sabrina slept soundly that night and at breakfast Susan rushed by her in a hurry to say she had to pop to the shops but would pick her up at 11.30. “Oh OK” she said to Susan’s back as she disappeared through the nurses home front door. Later that day the door to the Victorian Terrace opened and Karen stood there wearing a long black silk gown looking at Susan. A huge smile broke across her face as she saw Sabrina. “Sabbie! I am so pleased you decided to come alone. Susan can be pretty persuasive can’t she? Come into the front room” Sabrina was totally disarmed by Karen’s warm welcome and returned her smile. She noticed that Karen appeared to have very little on beneath her gown and admired the perfect outline of her breasts which the silk material clung to. She realized that she was staring and looked up to see that Karen had caught her visually examining her. “I wasn’t quite prepared, well I didn’t know what to expect” she said. “That’s OK, Susan has played here a few times haven’t you?” she said glancing at an unusually submissive and quiet Susan. “But she has told me how nervous you feel and let me tell you, it’s OK just to watch and if you do change your mind and want to join in with some of our fun and games then I am sure that will be fine. But remember we are all here to have fun and you can leave anytime you want.” Sabrina had pondered what to wear and had decided that as she was just a spectator she would dress down. No, that was wrong she though, more like dress defensively, her clothes forming a barrier to any penetration. Something she could run in if she had to! Under her heavy overcoat then she wore Levis with a belt and a loose fitting pretty pink angora sweater with a high collar She felt safe and was somewhat surprised to see Susan had a similar heavy overcoat on. “Come here my sweet” Karen said to Susan “and let me help you with your coat” Susan walked toward Karen and then turned her back to her and undid the buttons of her coat. Karen brought her hands around in front of Susan took the lapels and gently pulled the coat from Susan’s shoulders and let the coat fall to the floor. Sabrina stood transfixed staring at the leather corset Susan was wearing, her breasts pushed up and totally exposed, her pussy as bald as hers – no knickers and she had just walked down the street like that! Karen lifted her chin and glanced over to Sabrina and smiled. “Isn’t she beautiful?” she said. Sabrina couldn’t help but smile. She tried to say yes but her voice came out as a squeak. She realized that she had her hand over her mouth and was smiling. “Today’s safe word ‘children’ is Surgeon” “Lets take her to meet her friends shall we?” Karen bent to take a dog collar and lead from a coffee table that Sabrina hadn’t noticed and put it around Susan’s throat. Karen led Susan and Sabrina followed behind, glancing back now and then to memorise her escape route. They walked down the hallway to the cellar then down stairs into a narrow corridor off which opened two doors. When they got to the bottom of the stairs Karen turned to Sabrina and said that she was to go into the second doorway which was an observation room with a one way mirror which looked through to the ‘dungeon’. She could watch there unobserved by the people performing. If at any time she felt like joining in she could come and knock on the dungeon door. Sabrina obeyed dutifully with just a little regret that she was not yet ready to join in the games. Sabrina opened the door and went in. It took a little while for her eyes to adjust to the low light and then noticed what appeared to be a large picture window which ran from the low ceiling to the floor. In front of the window were three typist chairs. She was too hot and decided to take off her coat and sit on the middle chair. Before her she noticed what looked like something out of an old horror movie, crossed beams, old stocks and even a rack! Then out of the darkness she saw three men move forward into the light as the dungeon door opened. They glanced at the mirror as if sensing that they had an audience and strolled closely to it. Sabrina noticed they all had large cocks but one guy especially, he was nearly as big as her dildo! They were all semi erect and they stroked their cocks in front of the mirror examining its surface. Sabrina involuntarily took a step backward then corrected herself as she remembered they couldn’t see her. She came closer to the glass and studied closely as they began to stiffen, her breath fogging the glass just centimeters from their cocks. Sabrina was having fun! And smiled and giggled at the thought of being such a voyeur. “Look what I have brought you gentlemen!” said Karen as she paraded Susan around the dungeon. “What do you think this little slut wants?” The sound of Karen’s voice was slightly metallic and Sabrina realized that it was coming from speakers above her head. So the room was soundproof she thought. “A gentle caress and love making?” one of the guys said, tongue firmly in cheek. This was all clearly part of the game. “No” said Karen. “This little slut needs to be fucked. She has brought her girl friend along to see her perform and I am sure that you wont want to let her down now will you?” The thought of being watched by another woman clearly excited the guys and they glanced back at the mirror with renewed interest. “Susan sweetheart, may I introduce Tom, Harry and Dick” Said Karen Sabrina thought she must mean Tom, Dick and Harry but then realized that Karen had referred to the guy with the huge cock as Dick last of all and she smiled and a giggle escaped her mouth as she sat on the middle chair. “Put her in the stocks!” Shouted Tom Karen daintily handed Susan’s leash to him and he grabbed it firmly pulling her toward him. He was slightly taller than her and Sabrina couldn’t help but notice how he held her chin up with the leash and pressed his lips hard against her. Instantly their tongues intertwined. As he pushed her back a long strand of pre-cum stretched from his now erect cock to her leather clad belly. “Ooh we are eager today aren’t we?” Said Karen as she walked forward and grabbed his cock and jerked him hard several times. Sabrina noticed that Karen had accumulated a small quantity of pre-cum on the tip of his cock. “Suck this off and swallow it bitch” she said to Susan. Susan knelt down in front of him and stuck out her tongue just millimeters from the glistening cock. “No, like this” said Karen and with that grabbed a fistful of Karen’s hair and thrust her face forward impaling her mouth on his cock. Sabrina was shocked to see such a large member all but disappear into Susan’s mouth. She must have taken him all the way into her throat! This was when Sabrina realized that she had been caressing her breasts and rubbing her clitoris through her clothing for some time. The soft angora wool of her sweater was warm and delightful and she could easily feel the hardening of her nipples beneath its soft fabric. She stood up and decided there and then to undress completely. She noticed a small latch on the door and flicked it locked. She felt as though she was considerably exposed nevertheless but told herself such a feeling was stupid – She could see and hear them but the couldn’t see or hear her. She undid her buckle and slipped off her jeans and noticed that Susan was now head down in the stocks, hands bound either side and her legs spread apart, ankles tied with leather thongs to two oversized rings in the concrete floor. Dick and Harry were standing behind her arse as Tom continued to fuck her mouth, holding her head back with a fist full of her hair. Sabrina lifted her sweater over her head and placed it neatly with her other clothes. She felt the cooler air of her private viewing room caress her naked breasts. This made her nipples respond even more as they continued to firm in her fingers. All this gear yet I didn’t wear any bra or knickers she thought. Perhaps there was something in that. She sat down again on the middle chair but not before studying her freshly shaven pussy and allowing her hands to caress her body. It was unusual on the one hand to be so familiar with her body and yet on the other to be so unfamiliar with the way she looked and felt now. Karen was inspecting the other two guys appreciatively fondling their erect cocks. Sabrina comfortable with her privacy and anonymity moved the chair as close to the glass as she could and sat with her legs spread wide and her beautiful shaven naked pussy exposed wet and dripping. Susan turned her head to the mirror as the cock invaded her mouth and heavy balls slapped against her chin. She must be wondering what is going on in here thought Sabrina. Her fingers were all soaked now, her entire labia soaking her thighs tingling and her clitoris as big as a little cock. She was fascinated at this unobstructed view of herself. Just then she could see Tom’s face wet with perspiration was clearly about to cum! All In Susan’s mouth! Tom arched his back and pulled his cock nearly out of Susan’s mouth and let out a primeval series of grunts as he came, shooting vast quantities of white creamy cum. Susan opened her mouth and glanced sideways at the mirror to let Sabrina see jets of cum spurting into her mouth. It was too much and Sabrina came as well, but this time it was totally uncontrolled and for the first time in her life she ejaculated all over the mirror! “Ah” said Karen, looking at the mirror. She turned to Susan and said “don’t swallow now. Show me what the nice man has given you” Susan turned her head a little more and opened her mouth to reveal a creamy mess. Karen looked at the profusely sweaty Tom and turned her back to him and held her shoulders back. Tom took the hint and carefully removed the soft black silk gown that she had been wearing to reveal her in her tight black leather corset. Sabrina could see now that the perfect outline of her breasts was in fact moulded leather but that didn’t seem to matter. She looked magnificent. The corset was sculpted over her hips and she wore what looked like a 16th century cod piece. Her black fishnet stockings were held in place by elaborate suspender belt, not that they needed to be Sabrina thought as they were almost certainly stay-ups. Karen squatted down quickly in one fluid movement in front of Susan’s face and her grasped her chin in her right hand, her fingers pushing into Susan’s cheeks. She tilted Susan’s head toward the mirror so Sabrina could get a good look and some cum seeped out over her hand. Grasping Susan’s chin firmly Karen stuck out her tongue and dipped it into Susan’s mouth. Sabrina stopped and recovered her concentration and breathing as Karen was putting on a show for her. She withdrew her face, stood upright and a long strand of cum stretched between the girls mouths. Susan did not move but Karen whipped up the strand and pushed it and the cum on her fingers into her mouth savoring the flavour. Mmm nice she said staring at the mirror. She then squatted down quickly again and engaged Susan in a deep passionate kiss their tongues flowing freely as Karen continued to smear sticky fluid all over Susan’s face. She withdrew, stood up and said “Alright you can swallow now” Susan swallowed and made a show of licking her lips to recover as much of the cum as she could but still could not clean her chin or cheeks. When she had got as much as she was going to get she looked at the mirror gave a big smile and a cheeky wink! My God thought Sabrina it’s as if she can sense me, she looked me straight in the eye. I wonder what that cum tasted like? “So Susan” said Karen “You decided to show off a little for your girl friend have you? Thought you could be cheeky in my dungeon did you? Well we have a way of dealing with cheeky little girls down here don’t we?” She asked. “Oh Mistress I am so sorry please don’t punish me!” Sabrina had recovered somewhat and realized this was all part of the game. “Yes punish her!” she shouted even though she was convinced they could not hear her. “Smack that balled pussy and make her squeal! Fuck her hard in the arse!” Sabrina sat back in the chair and laughed out loud. She was going to enjoy watching her friend getting fucked. Karen walked over to the back of the dungeon and picked up a large paddle. She walked around in front of Susan and let her see what was in her hand. “Oh no fucking way! Shouted Susan. She had suddenly turned from the demure submissive slave into her old self. “Oh yes fucking way!” said Karen as she walked around behind her. “Harry get the clamps” she said Harry hesitated and Karen glared at him. “Do you really think that’s necessary Mistress?” He said. Karen said nothing else but he demurred and came back with two large crocodile clamps that looked as though they were better suited to jump starting a small car then offering up any pleasure to anyone. Each clamp had a short length of thin chain attached to it at the end of which was an empty glass flask which would hold about a pint. “Clamp those nipples” Karen said. “Don’t you fucking dare! Shouted Susan, “No seriously I’ve had enough, I want to go home. Don’t come fucking near me with those things you bastard!” A loud thwack resounded through the speakers into the viewing room. Sabrina saw that Karen had brought the paddle down hard across both of Susan’s buttocks and because of the way she was standing, across her swollen labia as well. Susan let out a wild shriek. “Oh you fucking bitch! That’s it I’m out of here you perverts! You think you are so fucking great and ….” Susan’s breath was suddenly taken away as Harry let the powerful clamp dig into her right nipple. Sabrina watched as Susan’s mouth worked wordlessly as she absorbed the shocking pain. She breathed in hard as Harry clamped her left nipple. Tears started to well in her eyes and drop silently onto the cum splattered floor beneath her head. “Oh I’m so sorry mistress. Please forgive me? Can we stop this now?” Sabrina was in a wide eyed state of shock. “Say the safe word” she said out loud. But then she noticed Susan tilt her head and give a barely susceptible wink toward the mirror. It was then that Sabrina noticed that where Karen had whacked her with the paddle she had been so wet that it had left a wet stain across its centre. Sabrina shifted to the left hand chair so she could get a better view of Susan’s arse. Sure enough she was soaking. Rivulets of juice were flowing down the inside of her thighs and Sabrina had wondered at which point Susan had climaxed. She sat back and determined to enjoy what ever was coming next. “Not so quick Susan” said Karen and laid into her wet arse again and again with the paddle. Each time Susan jerked forward the empty flasks swinging backwards and forwards. Dick and Harry were going berserk wanking behind Karen as she administered her punishment. Nigel's Story Ch. 04 Susan was crying out with each strike but soon settled into a sort of trance. As soon as Karen noticed this she stopped. “Harry fuck her pussy. Hard.” Harry needed no second invitation and as Karen stepped back he positioned himself between Susan’s legs and in one deep thrust impaled her on his 7” cock. Susan was so wet Sabrina was sure he hadn’t hurt her but she screamed and swore just the same. Harry started bucking like a rabbit and it was clear that a massive orgasm was building as Susan’s stomach muscles tensed and she let out a deep guttural moan. Harry leaned back as Susan’s pulsating pussy grabbed and sucked at his cock. Sabrina was now playing with her clitoris with one hand and finger fucking herself with the other. She had three fingers in and felt that a fourth would easily fit when her little finger brushed against her arse. That was enough and she pusher legs up high and rested her feet against the glass and slid her little finger in her arse just as Harry came all over Susan’s arse and pussy. He was jerking furiously and Susan was amazed at how much cum there was. Susan’s left hand moved up to cup her left breast and she wondered what it would feel like to have Harry’s cum on her nipples. “Dick look at the mess Harry has made!” Said Karen. She walked around and ran her fingers over Susan’s cum spattered arse sliding her hand up and down her crack. She pushed three fingers inside her Susan’s pussy and said “My God you even filled her in there! Where do you boys get if all from?!” Karen pulled her fingers out and tasted them looking directly toward Sabrina behind the mirror. Still wet and slippery with cum she ran her fingers back down Susan’s arse and slid a finger effortlessly into her anus. Susan bucked at the intrusion and the flasks attached to her breast clamps swung wildly. Karen worked her finger around Susan’s anus and turned to Tom and Harry and said “Now boys that’s no good is it? We can’t have Susan jerking around like that if Dick is going to fuck her arse now can we?” “Look Karen I’m serious now Dick is too big. He’ll do permanent damage if you let him try that. He has never done that with you or me or anyone else for that matter and I just can’t stretch that far.” Said Susan in a surprisingly measured voice. “Quiet bitch! It’s Mistress to you! How dare you use my first name!? ” Shouted Karen. Sabrina was in a little world all of her own. She wasn’t sure that this exchange wasn’t part of the game. Dick was clearly too big to fit and after all Susan did have the safe word. So she just sat back and continued to enjoy the show as she slowly masturbated. “No I’m serious, I’ll use my safe word if I have to” said Susan. Dick moved up behind her and positioned his cock at the entrance to Susan’s wet pussy. “I mean it I…..” Susan’s sentence was cut short as Dick pressed his swollen glans very slowly into her wet pussy. It was about the size of a tennis ball and Sabrina couldn’t help but gasp as the look of concentration on Susan’s face gave way to a shuddering orgasm. Susan involuntarily moved her hips forward to delay the passage of the intruder but soon there was no where to go and she had to push back. The glans cleared its way inside her and she could feel the walls of her pussy clamp down on the bumpy shaft. Susan could hardly breathe. My God, thought Sabrina. That’s unbelievable. Her concentration was broken by Karen’s voice through the speaker. “Tom, Harry” she said “Piss in the flasks. Susan opened her mouth in protest but nothing came out. Tom and Harry knelt down either side of Susan and took their flaccid cocks to the flasks. After some coaxing Harry started to pee, quickly followed by Tom. All the while Dick was moving slowly in and out of Susan’s pussy digging deeper and deeper with each thrust until he was nearly half way in. Sabrina noticed immediately what was happening. As the boys pissed in the flasks the weight on the clamps on Susan’s breasts started to increase. Her body was torn between the pleasure of Dick’s huge cock and the growing pain as her nipples were stretched. What made it worse was that with each thrust from Dick the flasks would swing violently. The boys were empty and the flasks full and Susan determined to absorb the pain and make it transcend to pleasure. But she could only do this if she could keep still. Each time the flasks swung and hit each other the pain was so sharp it brought her out of her reverie. That was better she was controlling it now and allowed herself to become lost in a little world of her own where she was filled to bursting with a monster cock sending her to haven. Karen was having fun and walked in front of Susan and commanded Tom to kneel in front of her remove her cod piece and lick her pussy so Susan could see. “Harry” she said come behind me here and fuck my pussy from behind. Sabrina could not believe it. She had to try that! One guy eating you and another fucking you at the same time! This was so wild! If Tom wasn’t careful he was going to get a mouth full of Harry’s cock or worse! Karen’s orgasm came soon enough as she roughly grabbed Tom’s hair and forced him to suck hard on her clitoris. All the time she was watching Susan with an occasional glance at the mirror. When she had finished she threw Tom roughly to the side and stepped away from Harry. Harry had clearly cum inside Karen as his cock slid out a wad of cum followed it onto the floor but Karen totally ignored him. Sabrina wondered if Tom had tasted Harry’s cum and it made her strangely hot again with desire. Karen walked around to where Dick was fucking Susan and held his shaft as it moved in and out of her pussy. She could get both hands around his shaft and balls and still 9” was pounding into her pussy. Her fingers barely closed around the shaft. She pulled him away and knelt down in front of him taking the wet organ in both hands and pumping it to her face. Dick’s eyes began to roll and then with a massive grunt he came all over Karen’s face. Karen clearly wanted this for herself and was drenched in his cum. He just kept spurting and Karen opened her mouth take one spurt in her mouth whilst other spurts shot into her hair and across her breasts. She took Dick’s still hard cock and directed the last of the dribbles onto Susan’s anus. The she positioned herself behind him so that she could guide the massive member up Susan’s arse. She put her weight behind Dick’s back and slowly started to penetrate Susan. Susan screamed and swore and before the glans was even half way in she yelled out “Surgeon! Surgeon for Christ sakes Surgeon” Immediately Tom and Harry undid her ties around her wrists and ankles as Karen as Dick Withdrew and checked to see there was no permanent damage. Next was the nipple clamps and Susan nearly fainted as Tom and Harry removed them both at once and the blood rushed back into the crushed nipples. Susan stood up, her legs wobbly and head light. Karen held her in a warm and passionate embrace. Susan clung onto Karen and put her head on her cum soaked shoulder, tears streaming from her eyes. Sabrina was quite unprepared for this show of affection and genuinely stunned at the rapidity with which the fantasy had suddenly stopped. She stood there watching and then fumbled to get all her clothes together and got dressed. She unbolted the door to the observation room and went outside to the Dungeon door. She flung the door open and rushed up to Susan who was still in her embrace “Are you alright Susan?” she said with a concerned look on her face. “Of course” she replied looking up. “I was just testing my limits and I guess today I found them.” She sniffed away her tears let go of her close embrace and looked Karen in the eye and said “That was great. Perhaps next time we can go all the way but I think I will need to be dilated more first.” “I think you can take him Susan and when you do I want to be there to see your orgasm” She smiled. Sabrina was shocked. “You’ve got to be joking!” She said. Karen and Susan looked at each other and smiled. They turned back to Sabrina still loosely in each other’s arms and Susan said “It’s all a game Sabbie” She then turned to Karen and kissed her passionately on her lips tasting Dick’s cum mingled with her own juices. “Come on Sue lets go home.” Harry had brought Susan’s clothes down stairs and helped her into her coat. “Don’t you want to wash up first?” Karen said. “No its OK, its just a short walk to the nurses home and you know I prefer to clean up there. I like to walk back dirty.” she said giving her a brief smile. Sabrina put a protective arm around her glanced accusingly at Karen and guided her out of the dungeon. Before she left she glanced back at the paraphernalia as if to burn it into her memory. There was the rack, the cross beams and the stocks and three typists chairs sitting behind a plain glass window.