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Bath Night Revisited Ch. 02

By: Dumpington



"I've got two pair... what have you got?"

"Just a couple of sixes."

"You lose! Take off your bra!"

"You're cheating, Donna. I don't know how, but I know you're cheating!"

Donna smiled wickedly. So what if she knew a few tricks that allowed her to always beat her gorgeous young blonde girlfriend at strip poker?

"Lose the bra, Brooke!"

The beautiful younger girl was a freshman student at San Francisco State, and had only recently been re-united with former neighbor Donna Travers, twelve years her senior - in fact, Donna had been Brooke's babysitter while growing up. The two had been close back then, but were inarguably much closer now!

The pretty blonde unhooked her bra from the back and let it drop to her lap, revealing a pair of soft, perfectly formed breasts. Donna involuntarily licked her lips at the sight, despite have already seen the girl naked, many-many times!

Brooke giggled.

"Can we stop now, you pervert?" she pouted. "All I've got left are my panties, while you're still fully clothed, as always. It's just not fair!"

"Sorry, sweets," the older woman replied, shuffling both of them new poker-hands. "The game doesn't end until somebody is completely nude... and yes, that somebody is once again going to be you!"

"It's always me."

"Yes, of course it is," Donna countered. "But this is Friday night... it's bath night, am I right? I'm about to give you a bath! But first, I need to get you out of your clothes, capice?"

"That doesn't explain the part about my having to also give you a 'nude lap dance,' does it?"

"No, that's a rule I added just to make it more fun," Donna chuckled. "More fun for me, anyway... it's like my 'incentive-clause'... the pretty loser - you - has to give the winner - me - a sexy, nude lap-dance!"

"Fine," the pretty blonde agreed, looking exceedingly cute when she put on her 'pouty' face, and extremely hot, as well, sitting there dressed only a teeny-tiny pair of black panties that Donna had purchased for her not more than a week ago. "I'll take three cards."

"Here you go, pretty girl. And I'll take one."

Ever since their first get-together just over a month ago, Donna and Brooke had become inseparable, with Brooke visiting Donna's flat once or twice a week, occasionally to study, other times to watch television, but always to cuddle and make love with her older girlfriend.

Donna Travers and the beautiful younger college girl had what could be labelled a "sub/dom lesbian relationship" going on, with Brooke happily in the submissive role while Donna more-than-enjoyed being the one in charge!

"Three kings," she triumphantly announced, displaying her hand.

Brooke frowned before displaying a pair of tens, then dropping her cards on the table.

"I lose again."

The older woman smiled and motioned for the girl to approach her, crooking her index finger. Brooke obediently rose from her chair and slowly walked towards her, putting her finger to the sides of her hips to begin pulling down the last vestiges of clothing she wore.

"No, that's not how we do it," Donna argued. "I want you turned around and only then stripping out of your panties - very slowly - while you're dancing for me." She then reached over and casually hit the 'play' button on her CD-sound-system.

"Can't I at least pick my own music?"

"No, because you always pick something by Taylor Swift, and she does NOT record good stripper tunes!"

"So it's got to be Katy Perry again?"

"Yes, Brooke... it's got to be Katy Perry." 

The music started... Katy began singing... "this was never the way I planned... not my intention..." Her golden voice purred the now familiar tune as the beautiful younger woman faced away from Donna before then bending over at the waist to begin slowly tugging down her black panties for the older woman's amusement, enjoyment, & pleasure!

Brooke's gorgeous ass was always beautiful to behold, especially when it was wiggling seductively, this close to her, with the younger girl's back arched out just so...

"You're really getting good at this, Brooke," the older woman noted, as she then ran her fingertips grazing up the girl's legs, up and down her firm thighs before then caressing the college girl's lovely, curvy behind!

"I should be good," Brooke giggled in reply. "I have a really great teacher."

She continued swaying her behind seductively to the music. "... I kissed a girl and I liked it... the taste of her cherry chapstick..." Donna, meanwhile, continued to fondle and caress the girl's gorgeous ass and legs while she danced for her.

SLAP! Donna's hand unexpectedly came down on Brooke's beautiful behind, leaving a clear handprint mark on her flesh. 

"Hey, what was that for?"

"That was for calling me a cheater at strip-poker earlier," Donna laughingly replied. "And a 'pervert'... keep dancing!"

Brooke giggled. "You're crazy," she said, continuing to sensually move her body for Donna's enjoyment. "I think that you just enjoy spanking my ass for no reason at all."

"Yes, my gorgeous girl, that's entirely true."

SLAP!

Brooke continued to sensually wiggle her beautiful curvy butt in Donna's face, hoping to appease her, and for a while it appeared to be working.

Meanwhile, Kate Perry's voice continued... "us girls we are so magical... soft skin... red lips... so kissable... hard to resist... so touchable..."

SLAP!

"Which would you rather have, Donna? Would your prefer spanking my behind, or have me dance seductively for you?"

"Actually, I think that both of those things please me equally!"

SLAP!

The song came to an end soon after, and with it, Brooke's sexy lap-dance. The girl felt rewarded when Donna then pulled her close, her hands firmly gripping the younger girl's hips from behind, with the older woman then leaning over slightly and planting a series of warm wet kisses on Brooke's derriere where she had seconds earlier been slapping that same silky-smooth curvy rear.

"Ahhhh... I love this part," the girl cooed.

SLAP!

"Alright, that's just about enough of that... it's bath time!" And with that, Donna got up and grabbed the pretty girl's hand before then pulling her into the bathroom!

Seconds later, the hot water faucet was flowing as she eased the nude younger woman into the tub, along with a cap-full of bubble bath, with Donna then beginning to bathe her beautiful younger girlfriend, the older woman's hands entirely traversing the girl's gorgeous body, getting her all nice & wet before then soaping her up.

"Thank you, Donna," Brooke softly said. "Thank you for loving me like you do!"

"No, thank you, Brooke," Donna replied, "for giving yourself to me." They kissed, gently at first, but then more passionately, the beautiful nude blonde girl being held tightly by her more dominant & older female lover, the two women both melting as their lips pressed together, their tongues entwined within.

"Wait right here," Donna suddenly said, quite unnecessarily, as Brooke wasn't about to go anywhere. The older woman suddenly arose, before announcing, "I'll be right back."

Brooke turned off the hot water faucet, as their was now plenty of that. Seconds later, Donna returned from the bedroom, holding her strap-on. She set it down on the sink and quickly began removing her clothes.

"Are you going to use that on me... in here?"

"What do you think, gorgeous girl?"

Brooke giggled and then proceeded to position herself onto her hands and knees, moving to the front of Donna's huge tub so as to make room for the both of them, with the older woman soon joining her in the hot, bubbly-water.

"Exactly the position I wanted you in," Donna said, observing Brooke on all fours. She then got behind the beautiful younger woman and began running her hands up and down the girl's gorgeous wet body.

"I only want to please you, Donna," the girl said, arching her lovely back as the older woman's hands continued to fondle and knead the flesh of the girl's hips, the older woman's strap-on coming to rest up against Brooke's incredibly beautiful butt.

"You do please me, Brooke," Donna purred. "Everything about you pleases me. Now lean forward a little bit so that I can get this inside of you and we can begin." 

The younger woman obediently bent down slightly lower, slightly lifting her ass so that Donna could then insert her strap-on up Brooke's awaiting pussy. She was rewarded with the sound of the younger girl's contented sigh of pleasure as she was thus mounted from behind.

And then the fucking began.

Brooke's noisy bleating was accompanied by her rhythmic rocking back and forth, as her older female lover continued to firmly grip the sides of the pretty girl's curvy behind. Donna then began sliding her right hand over the girl's silky wet skin, down the side of her leg, then up and over her lovely ass and on up her back, eventually grabbing possessively at the girl's long blonde hair.

Brooke rolled her eyes in ecstasy as her head was gently pulled back. In addition to the pleasure she was receiving from Donna's strap-on, she found that she truly enjoyed being the sexual plaything of this dominant female mistress who took great pleasure in the complete ownership of her body.

"I'm your slave, Donna! I'm your slave!"

"Yes, you are, my gorgeous girl," the older woman responded, continuing to fuck her doggy-style in the tub. "I own you and this beautiful body of yours, don't I?"

"Yes, mistress... ah... ah... I'm here, all for your pleasure... and your pleasure alone!"

Donna laughed as she sensually slapped the right side of Brooke's gorgeous butt, continuing to rock the pretty blonde back & forth in their passion.

"I'm coming, mistress," the girl cried, at long last. "Ah... ah... ah... ah.. ah... oh, it feels so good... ah... ah... ah... ah..." 

Donna gripped Brooke's hips fiercely, digging her nails into the girl's tender flesh... giving a series of hard jerks as she plunged the strap-on hard against the girl's tight pussy.

"Ah... ah... ah... ah... oh, Donna... ahhhhh!"

Slowly their rhythmic movement grounded to a halt, with the older woman continuing to hold possessively onto the girl as the final bucking came to an end. She leaned down then and began kissing and licking the back of the girl's neck and shoulders.

Brooke was softly crying now as her mistress kissed and licked the back of her ears, whispering, "you were so very good, my pretty slavegirl."

Brooke turned her head so that she could kiss the older woman back, lips to lips.

"I love you, Donna... I love you so very, very much!"

"And I love you, too, Brooke... my precious angel... now let's finish our bath together so that we can get ready for bed. I want to continue kissing that gorgeous ass of yours for a while longer before falling asleep together."

Brooke giggled.

"Well, that's what it's there for," she said, smiling. "I only exist to please you!"

Bath Night Revisited Ch. 03



"I'm getting tired, Donna!"

"Already?"

"My knees are aching from having to remain in this position! How much longer will this take?"

"We've only been at it for less than twenty minutes, Brooke!"

"Well, it seems like a lot longer."

"You're really not much of an artist's model, are you?" Donna observed with a smirk.

"I never said that I was!"

"Well, I'm almost finished in any case... can you hold on for another minute?"

"I suppose so. What choice do I have?"

"None whatsoever," Donna replied, ogling her pretty nude girlfriend's lovely body as she continued her work.

"Why do I always have to be naked when you draw me?"

"Because that's how I prefer you. Also, not every artist has a beautiful young woman she can undress and pose seductively however she desires, thus capturing the girl's delicious ass on canvas for future art lovers."

"And why exactly do you love drawing my ass so much?"

"First of all, I love drawing ALL of you... your breasts, tummy, neck, shoulders, those lovely long legs, your pretty face, eyes, lips, and yes, especially your yummy ass!"

"Why my ass?"

"Because it's gorgeous, that's why!"

Brooke giggled. She actually enjoyed posing nude for her older lover, as it always made her feel like she was Donna's possession, a feeling that she truly loved. The two women had grown up in the same neighborhood, just two doors down from one another; in fact, Donna had been Brooke's babysitter for a number of years, bathing the younger girl every Friday night, a decade's-long tradition that had only ended five years earlier, when Donna had finally left home to move to the city by the bay.

Brooke Thorne had mourned the loss of her older babysitter until, just a few weeks back, when the now 18-year old college girl had arrived in town as a freshman to attend San Francisco State, and soon after re-acquainted herself with 30-year old Donna Travers in a way that neither woman could ever have foreseen happening, with the both of them experiencing a powerful & newfound sexual attraction for the other.

Beautiful blonde Brooke discovered that she truly loved being the 'submissive playtoy' of the older woman, while naturally-dominant lesbian Donna delighted in her newfound possession of the younger girl's incredibly hot body! 

On this particular afternoon Donna had dressed herself in khaki pants and a white artist's smock that she thought made her appear 'avant garde' in artistic parlance, while her pretty submissive girlfriend was currently posed totally nude on her couch, delicately perched on her hands & knees, with her lovely, silky-smooth derriere attractively arched ever-so-slightly, as the older woman had instructed.

"What is it that you love so much about my butt, Donna?" the younger girl inquired.

"What's not to love? It's beautiful... soft & firm... also very kissable... I love fondling & squeezing it, as well... and yes, when you bother me with too many questions it's also incredibly fun for me to spank!"

Brooke giggled. "As if you've ever needed an excuse to do that!"

Donna smiled in response. "There we are... all done... want to see?"

"Can I?" The younger girl hopped up off the couch and swiftly hurried over to take a look at Donna's efforts. The older woman slid an affectionate arm around the nude girl's slender waist as she approached for a close look. "Oh, Donna... wow... that is really nice. You've made me look so... so hot! Where did you learn to draw like this?"

"I've always had a talent for art, pretty girl. I just got a whole lot better after taking a course at the community college extension here a couple of summers back. I got the idea right after they hired that new female model..."

"Let me guess," Brooke interrupted. "She was the one posing nude for all of the art classes?"

"Yes, she was... but it turns out she was also the girlfriend of the lady teaching the class... or should I say her 'property'... in any case, it all worked out for the best as I discovered that I had a natural talent for sketching pretty nude women!"

Brook giggled again. "Yes, you're really good! This is excellent!"

"Thank you," Donna responded, warming hugging the pretty girl before then leading her by the hand back to the couch where she then sat down and then pulled beautiful nude Brooke onto her lap to possessively embrace before then passionately start kissing her. While they kissed, the older woman's hands began traveling freely all along the girl's gorgeous body, gently sliding along her silky-smooth skin before then caressing & fondling the college girl's aforementioned gorgeous butt, lovingly squeezing the curvy derriere. Brooke squirmed appreciatively in her lover's arms.

"I... I really do love belonging to you, Donna!"

"I know you do... so why don't you join me in the bedroom, my gorgeous girl? I believe that I'd like to make love to this beautiful body... no, let's be more direct than that... I want to fuck you, Brooke!"

"Yes, ma'am," the girl responded, giggling.

"I'm going to get up and put on my strap-on while you prepare yourself for me," Donna announced, helping Brooke back up onto her feet before then patting the girl's ass as she sent her off in the direction of the bed they shared. "I believe you already know the position that I prefer you in!"

The beautiful blonde smiled as she daintily ran into the adjoining room... Donna's eyes followed, enjoying the sight of her young lover's wiggling behind. The older woman followed just seconds later, adjusting her strap-on firmly around her waist, watching as Brooke slowly climbed atop the bed and positioned herself onto her elbows & knees, her head facing the wall with her back slightly arched so that her beautiful curvy derriere was raised invitingly.

Donna licked her lips, her eyes locking onto that beautiful butt as she then swiftly joined Brooke on the bed, first leaning down and kissing the girl's gorgeous feet... immediately eliciting a giggle... the older woman's lips then began their journey, gliding up past the girl's ankles, up the back of her legs, softly kissing the girl's gorgeous thighs before then slowly and lasciviously advancing to leisurely explore the luscious mounds of the beautiful blonde's incredibly sweet, firm, & incredibly sexy derriere... Donna's lips repeatedly kissed & licked the girl's silky-soft skin, before then biting at the right cheek of the girl's tush - resulting in a squeal of joy from the submissive nude younger girl, who seductively wiggled her butt, as if begging for more. Donna smiled wickedly... she was so loving this! The older woman's hands then rested on the girl's hips while her lips continued to slowly work their way up the younger girl's back, as she eventually reached the back of Brooke's neck, nuzzling her from behind as the warm bodies of the two women sensually entwined together with Donna sensually grinding the younger girl from behind.

Brooke moaned and arched her back so as to push her butt back against Donna's strap-on, now pressed up against the girl's ass.

"I love you, Donna! I love you!"

Donna smiled and then gently-but-firmly turned Brooke around onto her back so that she could face her beautiful young girlfriend and lovingly kiss the girl on her lips. Brooke's surrender was complete as she gave into Donna's passionate craving... the older woman then moving her mouth down to the younger girl's exposed neck & shoulders, which she licked, kissed, and nibbled, after which she maneuvered her way further down to Brooke's soft, pert breasts, which the older woman proceeded to kiss, lick, and greedily suck on, enjoying every succulent inch, before then continuing to work her way further down the girl's body to her flat stomach and then further down to her golden pussy... Brooke's legs obediently widening as Donna's mouth approached its destination... the older woman proceeding to run her tongue across it before then suddenly & without warning inserting it forcefully past the labia and into the girl's moistened vagina, causing Brooke to initially buck wildly, screaming with pleasure! But before she could climax, Donna held her down and suddenly rose up, forcibly flipping the pretty blonde girl back over onto her stomach, and pulling up at Brooke's hips so that the pretty blonde's lovely behind was once again poised right up against her older lover's predatory face!

"Yes... this is what I want right now," she murmured, pressing her nose & mouth up against the younger girl's inviting derriere, lovingly kissing and licking both of Brooke's soft & silky ass cheeks, exploring every inch of the girl's beautiful butt with her lips & mouth.

"I love you, Brooke," she spoke, grinding her face up against the girl's fleshy tushie, at one point sucking on the girl's ass-muscles until her mouth popped free, leaving a hickey on the girl's silky-smooth skin, eliciting a pleasurable yelp. 

"Are you branding me, Donna... with your lips?"

"Yes," the older woman laughed in response. "I want this ass... it's mine, do you hear? All mine!" She then suddenly rose up and quickly positioned herself immediately behind the pretty blonde, mounting her doggy-style, first momentarily positioning the tip of her strap-on against the girl's curvy rear before then sliding it slowly into the girl's already moistened pussy so that she could then proceed to take the beautiful prone blonde head-down & ass-up, just like a mistress fucking her pretty submissive slavegirl.

"I'm yours, Donna," the girl cried out, moaning piteously as she was thus fucked from behind, the older woman's hands firmly grasping her hips as she then repeatedly plunged the strap-on deep into her beautiful young lover's pussy, pumping the girl rhythmically, her fingernails digging deep into the sides of Brooke's tender flesh. "You own me, Donna... you own me... I'm yours... I'm your slave... all yours!"

"Yes, my lovely girl... yes... you're all mine," Donna gasped, playfully slapping the right side of Brooke's upturned butt. "You belong to me... this entire gorgeous body of yours belongs exclusively to me, especially this gorgeous ass!" She again gave it another sharp slap as the younger girl squealed with pleasure!

When the two were finally done, both women slowly rocked to a halt, remaining locked together, as neither wanted this moment to end. Donna leaned forward and kissed the back of the pretty girl's ears before then gently easing her strap-on out of Brooke's body while they continued slowly grinding together, head to toe, with the older woman's front pressed up tightly against the pretty blonde's back, and with the older woman's hands firmly in possession of the girl's lovely body, continuing to fondle it possessively as they talked.

"I never knew a relationship could be like this, Donna," Brooke sighed. "I mean, I think I always had a crush on you, even back when I was a little girl, but I never imagined... you... making me your 'slavegirl' and fucking me like that... the way that you enjoy my body like you do... it's wonderful!"

"It's wonderful for me, too, my beautiful angel... I love owning you, and I never intend letting you go, either."

"Especially my firm little butt?"

"Especially this firm little butt," Donna replied, laughing, her hand giving it a possessive squeeze!

"And what exactly are you planning next for my firm little butt?"

"Interesting that you would ask that," Donna laughed. "I was thinking that maybe a sensual spanking is in order, with you wiggling your behind seductively the entire time for my pleasure!"

"What, now?"

"Yes, now... no time like the present."

Brooke giggled and obediently rose up, positioning her nude body across Donna's lap, her curvy ass submissively arched upward for her dominant lover's pleasure and enjoyment.

"May I make one request of my mistress?"

"Yes, you may," Donna responded, her eyes sparkling & shining as the palms of her hands came to rest on Brooke's curvy posterior. 

"After this spanking is over will you repeatedly kiss my stinging butt until it feels better?"

"I think I can do that," she smiled, "since you asked so nicely!"

And with that, the sensual spanking began.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

Brooke giggled happily, despite the pain! Donna was laughing, as well.



Bath Night Revisited Ch. 04



"Donna, would you mind very much if I brought over a guest tomorrow?"

"A guest?"

"Yeah... her name is Ashley." The beautiful nude blonde girl was on her knees in the bathtub, currently being sensually bathed by the older woman who had only recently become her lover. "She's one of my sorority sisters."

"And why is Ashley coming here?"

"Well, it's like this... as you know, I'm only a freshman, and they kind of like to keep a protective eye on their first-year pledges... and, as you know, I've been spending a lot of my free time here with you instead of doing 'sorority things' with the other girls... I think all they really want is to check-up on who you are, is all."

"And what have you told them?"

"Only that you used to take care of me, and that I've known you all of my life!"

That was certainly true. Since practically before she could walk or talk, Brooke Thorne's babysitter had been her older neighbor-girl Donna Travers, a dozen years her senior. Nearly every Friday night of her young life, up until around the time Brooke became a teenager, Donna would come over to her house at least once a week to babysit while the pretty girl's parents had a night to themselves. Part of the weekly tradition they'd established had been Donna's bathing Brooke before then putting the younger girl to bed, a long-standing weekly routine that they'd not-so-surprisingly resurrected a few weeks back with the two women reuniting here in San Francisco, with the beautiful, now-18-year old college girl getting reacquainted with her older former neighbor-girl-babysitter as the two met unexpectedly and soon discovered an intimate physical longing for the other!

Donna had kind of known most of her life that she was a lesbian, but had only acted upon it when she'd moved here to the city by the bay shortly after turning twenty-five. But rather than getting involved with a number of different women, she had instead concentrated on building a career for herself, finding success with the establishment of her very own security agency.

Beautiful younger Brooke had never suspected her older neighbor-girl of harboring any 'Sapphic tendencies' towards herself or anybody else, but she'd missed Donna terribly after her babysitter had moved away, and had naturally been overjoyed at discovering her here, almost by chance, shortly after starting school at San Francisco State. When Donna had suggested they re-institute bath night, Brooke at once happily agreed, quickly learning however that there's an enormous difference between a nineteen-year-old babysitter giving a bath to a seven year old girl, and that same babysitter, now thirty years of age, bathing a gorgeous 18-year old blonde-hottie, which Brooke had most definitely blossomed into the past few years! 

Donna was now regularly bathing her beautiful college girlfriend in her own luxurious tub in her own upscale flat, only now 'bath night' included a strong sub/dom sexual element that consisted of a number of kinky & fun new twists such as occasional light bondage, sensual spankings, followed by lots of strap-on doggy-style lesbian sex! Each of the two woman craved the other, with beautiful blonde Brooke finding it very natural to assume the submissive role in their newfound relationship, happily becoming her older girlfriend's willing slave and sexual plaything! And oh, how much Donna enjoyed playing with the beautiful girl's lovely, slender, & compliant body! 

Donna smiled as she gently rubbed the bar of beauty-soap along Brooke's silky-smooth back & shoulders before then leaning in to nuzzle the girl's wet neck.

"And what time can we expect this Ashley?"

"Sometime in the afternoon, I guess."

"You guess?"

"I think she said she'd be coming by at around two. I still have to call her and give her directions."

The older woman continued to kiss and fondle the beautiful nude younger woman squirming in her arms, the older woman's mouth finding Brooke's lips for a passionate kiss before then traversing down towards the girl's perfectly-formed breasts which she then lovingly covered with licks & kisses.

"Two sounds good," Donna smiled, paying equal attention to both of the girl's pert nipples, both revealing the younger girl's own growing excitement.

"Oh, Donna... you always take such good care of me," she sighed, as the older woman then gently positioned her onto her hands and knees, with Brooke's head-down and ass-up, so that Donna could then give some serious attention to the beautiful blonde girl's incredibly luscious derriere. She reached out and pulled at the girl's curvy wet hips, maneuvering the blonde's shapely butt into close proximity with her own face. 

"Who owns this beautiful butt, Brooke?" she asked, gripping it it possessively.

"You do, Donna," the girl whimpered. "It's yours... all yours!"

"Damn right," came the older girl's immediate response, as she then planted a passionate kiss on the pretty blonde's right ass-cheek, with Brooke then wiggling her behind appreciatively, like she always did when Donna gave it this kind of especially loving attention, which was often.

A few minutes later, the pretty nude girl was running into the bedroom, sent on her way with a sharp slap to that same, sexy ass. Donna followed closely behind, her hand reaching out to once again smack the girl's curvy posterior, as Brooke climbed atop the large four-poster bed.

"Are you going to handcuff me tonight?"

"Not tonight, Brooke," Donna responded. "But I don't think you'll be needing your nightgown, either."

Brooke giggled, and then positioned herself stretched out on her stomach along Donna's clean, freshly-scented cotton sheets, the younger girl's ass slightly arched upward, just the way Donna preferred it before they made love. The older woman reached into her nightstand and grabbed for her strap-on.

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Ashley Turner arrived promptly, just after two o'clock the next day. Like Brooke, she was a tall, slender blonde, only her hair was considerably shorter than that of the pretty freshman girl, stylish but also a bit on the severe side, and instead of donning the kind of frilly, 'girlie' dresses worn by Brooke, Ashley instead had on a gray professional suit that did little to show off her attractive body.

"Come in," Donna said. "Brooke, get our guest something to drink. A beer, coke, iced tea?"

"No, thank you," Ashley replied, shaking the older woman's hand in greeting, before then being ushered into Donna's pleasantly-furnished living room. "I take it you are Ms. Travers?"

"Yes, and you must be Ms. Turner from Brooke's sorority. You can call me Donna."

"Thank you, and I'm Ashley." So far, so good. It wasn't long, however, after the initial pleasantries were over, that the girl came to her point. "Donna, we at the Chi Omega house are always concerned for the well-being of our pledges, and that includes where they go and with whom they socialize. It's been noticed that Brooke seems to be spending an inordinate amount of time here with you."

"And that's a problem because...?"

"No, it's not a problem," Ashley quickly responded. "Actually we checked you out. The father of one of our girls, Morgan Taylor, runs a firm that does security checks on people, and he was prevailed upon to run a cursory check on yourself."

"Seriously?"

"Yes," the girl continued. "And we discovered that your business is perfectly legitimate."

"And so I passed?"

"Well, yes, of course you did."

"Then why are you here, checking up on me now?"

"Please don't get defensive," Ashley said. "I just wanted to meet you, Donna. Brooke told all of us that you used to babysit for her, and one of the things that I learned was that you used to occasionally spank her on the behind when she misbehaved. Is this true?"

"Yes, I did."

"Are you at all aware as to how damaging spankings can be to the psyche of a child?"

"And how would you know that?"

"Because I'm currently writing my senior thesis on childhood discipline patterns," she responded. "I'm majoring in Behavioral Science with a minor in Feminist Literature."

"I understand. But let me ask you something, Ashley. Have you, yourself, ever been spanked?" 

"No. My parents didn't believe in administering corporal punishment."

"So you're telling me that you're writing a paper on spankings without ever having been spanked yourself? Not even once?"

The girl looked momentarily confused.

"I don't need to have been spanked to write about it. That's like saying that I need to have been raped to write a paper about rape!"

"Nonsense. Being spanked and being raped are NOT the same thing," Donna stated. "And yes, now that you mention it, many female writers who have, in fact, written on the subject of rape have, in fact, experienced it!" 

The other girl definitely looked confused now.

"You make a good point."

"You really should try and experience things firsthand before writing about them, Ashley. Within reason, of course."

"But how am I supposed to experience being spanked?" she asked. "I'm now a 21-year old college senior!"

"That's easy," Donna responded. "I'll do it."

Both Ashley and Brooke responded simultaneously. "What?"

"I'll spank her," Donna, answered, smiling. She got up and pulled a wooden kitchen chair into the living room, positioning it in the middle of the rug and sitting down upon it. "Come over here, Ashley, and drape yourself over my knee."

"Donna, please," Brooke suddenly spoke up. "You can't spank her!"

"Why not? I just want to allow her to experience the sensation so that she'll be better able to understand it. How about it, Ashley? You're not frightened of me, are you?"

"No, of course not," the girl responded, slowly approaching her like a rabbit might approach a snake. "You really want me to do this, don't you?"

"It's really not that big a deal. Tell her, Brooke!"

The pretty blonde blushed but didn't say a thing. 

"OK, I'll do it," Ashley suddenly agreed, walking to within reach of Donna.

"You're going to have to remove your skirt, Ashley. That outfit is a bit too constrictive for this kind of thing."

"Excuse me?"

"Take off the skirt," Donna ordered, tugging at the fabric. "Brooke, remove your bluejeans so that Ashley doesn't feel like the only one wearing less clothing." 

Brooke sat down and immediately began pulling off her tight bluejeans, revealing her gorgeous panty-clad butt and her long, incredibly smooth & slender legs. Both Donna and Ashley gazed at the girl appreciatively.

"Your turn, Ms. Turner," Donna said, in an authoritative voice. The girl swiftly unhooked her skirt from the side, and down it went, revealing a cute, slender body clad in dark pantyhose and expensive white panties. With Donna's help she was then positioned over the older woman's knees with her hands on the floor and her ass poised upwards, with Donna's hands then coming to rest upon them, patting the girl's butt a few times before getting started. "We'll begin with a quick dozen."

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

"Ouch! Stop it! That hurts."

"Of course it hurts. It's a spanking! Stop your complaining. Now I've got to start all over."

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

"No," she cried, wiggling her entire body, trying to escape Donna's firm grasp. "I'm not enjoying this!"

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

"If you don't stop moving I'm going to keep going until we reach fifty!"

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

"Ow, ow, ow... please, Donna... please, no more!"

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

"Ask me nicely and maybe I'll stop!"

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

"Please... pretty please... I'm begging you, Donna, please stop!"

"Oh, very well... just one more, OK?"

SLAP!

She continued to hold Ashley in position over her lap, now gently running her hands over the girl's stinging behind, gently kneading the reddened rump with her fingers.

"May I get up now?"

"In a minute," Donna smiled. "What did you think, Ashley?"

"It hurt," the girl replied. "It stung."

"But did you like it?" the older woman asked, continuing to gently massage the girl's firm behind. "Now that it's over, was it an enjoyable experience?"

"This part certainly is," Ashley purred, as Donna's hands continued their tender exploration of the blonde girl's chastened ass cheeks.

"Maybe you should let her up now, Donna," Brooke interrupted.

"In a minute," the older woman said, smiling. "What you've just now experienced, Ashley, is what we would call a 'punishment spanking' of the same kind that a young girl might get for sassing back her babysitter. Isn't that right, Brooke?" 

The pretty blonde blushed, knowingly.

"But there are many other types of spankings," Donna continued. "Have you ever heard of a 'sensual' spanking?"

"No, I can't say that I have," Ashley responded, as the older woman then helped her to her feet. The girl immediately reached down for her skirt, still sitting on the floor where she'd earlier let it fall.

"Leave it there," Donna ordered. "I like how you look in your suit without the skirt. It does a great job of showing off your legs."

Now it was Ashley's turn the blush. 

"Let me show you what a 'sensual spanking' looks like," Donna continued. "Brooke, take off everything but your bra & panties."

"What have I done?" the pretty girl argued.

"Well, for one thing, you're disobeying my orders," Donna responded. "And in front of our guest!"

"Are you going to use her to show me what a sensual-spanking looks like?" Ashley inquired.

"Exactly right," the older woman said, as she stepped into her bedroom, returning seconds later with a pair of handcuffs and a ball-gag. Meanwhile, pretty blonde Brooke had stripped off most of her clothing and was now facing Donna, awaiting further orders.

"Lose the bra," the older woman said, with Brooke immediately complying, revealing her beautifully formed firm-breasts, which both of the other woman gazed at admiringly.

Donna then turned the girl around and raised her arms up over her head so that she could handcuff the gorgeous blonde's wrists to an overhead pipe built into the ceiling for some unexplained reason. The lovely blonde looked incredibly hot in this position, both helpless and with her slender body on near-complete display.

"Oh yeah, I might as well take off your panties, as well," Donna laughed, slowly grabbing the tiny cotton fabric from the sides of Brooke's silky-smooth hips and gently tugging them down the girl's long, slender legs!

"You never said anything about me having to be completely nude," Brooke protested!

"And this is why I brought the ballgag," Donna said, glancing over at Ashley, who was watching all of this open-mouthed. "Let me fasten this over that smart-mouth of yours, my young beauty, and hopefully it will keep you quiet."

By now, the gorgeous blonde girl was nude, manacled, & gagged, with Donna pulling her chair over to where she could comfortably sit within easy reach of her pretty prisoner, running her hands up the girl's sides, legs, and repeatedly over her curvy little ass!

"Are you paying attention, Ashley? I'm about to show you what a 'sensual spanking' looks like. Are you watching?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Go bring a chair of your own from the kitchen, so that you can get more comfortable. This may take a while."

Brooke moaned through her ball gag.

While Ashley quickly pulled over a chair, Donna's hands gave Brooke's butt a gentle squeeze. "Don't worry, my angel," she whispered. "This is going to be fun!"

Turning to Ashley, she then explained, "what I'm about to do to Brooke is NOT about punishment... it's about pleasure... for the both of us. Notice how many hands have not stopped caressing and rubbing her gorgeous body ever since I first put her in this position? And doesn't she look beautiful?"

"Yes," Ashley responded, her eyes sparkling in anticipation. "She looks hot!"

SLAP!

"There! Did you see how her gorgeous butt wiggled when I slapped it just now?"

SLAP!

"Ooooh... such a nice red hand-mark"

SLAP!

"Are you enjoying this, Brooke?" the older woman inquired, as her hand caressed and massaged where she'd just smacked the squirming girl.

"Mmmmfff," was all the beautiful blonde could say in response, as she continued to wiggle & squirm under Donna's sensual caresses.

SLAP!

"AS I said, a 'sensual spanking' is NOT supposed to be about inflicting pain... and so sometimes you have to include a loving kiss along with some nuzzling..." Here she proceeded to plant a soft kiss right on the captive girl's right ass cheek, following that up with another one on the left, rubbing her entire face against the standing girl's gorgeous derriere.

SLAP!

"Can I try?" Ashley suddenly blurted out. "May I spank her? Just once? Please?"

Both Donna and her handcuffed girlfriend stared in surprise at the visiting blonde's request.

"I'm sorry, Ashley, but I'm the ONLY one allowed to spank this beautiful butt," the older woman finally responded, squeezing Brooke's gorgeous behind. "She belongs exclusively to me, and I wouldn't feel right allowing anybody else to discipline her, even in fun."

"I... I understand," Ashley said, gazing longingly at Brooke's beautiful curvy butt, poised just inches from her face.

"Tell you what," Donna said. "While I can't allow you to spank her, I see nothing wrong with allowing you to plant a few soft kisses on Brooke's beautiful ass. How would you like to do that?"

"I'd love it," the girl responded cheerfully!

"How about you, Brooke?" the older woman asked, looking up. "Would you mind the feel of Ashley's lips on your luscious butt?"

"Mmmmfff," was all Brooke could get out in response.

And so, for the next three or four minutes, Donna would playfully slap her beautiful blonde girlfriend's curvy butt, caressing & fondling it, while Ashley then proceeded to cover it with kisses between the slaps. Towards the end, both woman had their mouths roaming unimpeded all along Brooke's gorgeous derriere, licking & nibbling the entire rump of the manacled beauty.

"Mmmmfff," the girl purred contentedly the entire time.

"I think it's time to reward this girl with a nice, relaxing hot bath," Donna announced, suddenly rising and unlocking Brooke's handcuffs before then pulling her into the bathroom where she soon had the faucets going, filling her tub. "You're welcome to get in, as well, Ashley."

"What do you mean, all three of us in there together?"

"No, just Brooke and yourself," Donna replied. "Get undressed. Quickly now!"

Without another second's thought, Ashley was stripping out of the remainder of her clothing, and was soon being helped into the tub by Donna, where she was positioned right behind Brooke, still wearing her ballgag. Other than that, both girls were now completely nude together, with Donna running her expensive perfumed-soap over their glistening wet bodies.

"Why is she still gagged?" Ashley asked.

"Sometimes I leave the gag on. Sometimes I even leave the handcuffs on. It just depends on my mood that particular day."

It was clear that this older woman had a thing for bathing pretty girls, Ashley thought. It was a totally pleasurable experience for all three of them. After the two girls had been completely bathed, dried off, & perfumed, Donna then proceeded to rub oil of Olay onto their bodies ("to keep them silky & smooth," she said), before them dressing each of them in tiny white panties and short white tee-shirts that left much of their midriffs showing for the older woman's viewing pleasure.

Donna then ordered a pizza and the three young women proceeded to enjoy a 'slumber party' of sorts, drinking wine coolers while watching a couple of Disney DVD's that Brooke had brought over earlier in the week, "Tangled" and "Frozen."

All three women slept comfortably that night, together in Donna's oversized bed, with the older woman at one point taking Brooke doggy-style with her strap-on while Ashley watched in fascination. She was allowed to run her hands up Brooke's bare legs and even to kiss the beautiful blonde's luscious breasts, but was otherwise relegated to the role of a spectator.




Bath Night Revisited Ch. 04



The next morning, after breakfast, while Brooke was washing up the dishes, Ashley suddenly found the courage to ask the question that had been slowly building ever since she'd had her ass spanked the previous day.

"Could I become one of your girls, Donna?"

"What?"

"Would you let me become like Brooke? Someone that you occasionally spank and take care of and do fun things with?"

"That's very sweet of you to ask, Ashley, but I'm not really a 'two-girl' kind of woman. It's sometimes difficult enough for me just to make time for Brooke here."

The blonde looked crestfallen.

"But that doesn't mean we can't ever do this again. As for your further exploration of this particular interest that you suddenly seem to have acquired, how's about I check with a lady friend I know from a bar I frequent called 'Charli's Place' - she's just so happens to be a stock analyst who also happens to be looking for an intern?"

"But I don't want to intern with a stock analyst..."

"Hear me out," Donna insisted. "Maybe you don't care about stocks now, and maybe you never will, but this lady is looking for an obedient, attractive younger woman to train to do OTHER things, as well... understand?" 

"Are you saying...?"

"Yes, that's what I'm saying. She and I share MANY of the exact same interests... and when I tell her about you I'm 100% certain that you'll be hearing from her... and who knows? In addition to learning more about sensual spankings, maybe you'll also get a few business credits to add to your transcripts and resume?"

"I'll do it!"

Both women laughed. 

Brooke looked up from her dishes and giggled. She didn't know what it was that they were laughing about, but if Donna was happy then so was she.



Bath Night Revisited Ch. 05



Donna's phone rang, and Brooke was quick to answer it.

"Hello?"

"Donna? Is that you?"

"No, I'm sorry... this is Brooke... Donna's not home today... she's at a seminar in San Mateo for the weekend, and I'm here, watching her place."

"San Mateo?"

"It's some kind of a business thing for marketing security systems. Donna's there trying to drum up interest in what her company has to offer."

"Wait a sec... you're Brooke? 'Malibu Barbie' Brooke?"

"Excuse me?"

"You're that beautiful little college blonde babe that Donna's been head-over-heels with, aren't you?

"Who is this?"

"I'm sorry, Brooke. My name is Nancy. I manage 'Charli's Place' - it's that bar you showed up at a few month's back... I still remember you... heck, everybody there still remembers you!"

"Oh yeah... I remember now! Charli's Place... that was the bar with all of those women in it!"

"That's true... not many guys there."

"Do they really still remember me?"

"Absolutely... you looked incredibly hot, don't you remember? You wouldn't believe how many of my customers there that day later asked me who you were! You're famous!"

"Oh, stop it!"

"No, I'm serious!"

The gorgeous blonde girl giggled. "That's so nice!" 

"Listen, Brooke... YOU'RE the reason I'm calling. I was going to ask Donna, you see, if by any chance, you were available for a job tomorrow night... are you?"

"Me? What kind of a job?"

"It's really nothing, but it'll pay you two-hundred dollars for just a couple hour's work!"

"Wow... that's a lot of money! What exactly do I have to do?"

"It's really simple, honey. A lot of my regulars here at 'Charli's Place' are like family to me, and every now and then we like to do something special for them."

"Your place is an all-girl-bar, right?"

"Yes, it is. And while we've got a sizeable number of what you might call tough-looking, butchy-biker-chicks among our clientele, we also cater to several wealthy, older women who love frequenting this establishment."

"I think that's so nice!"

"Yes, it is... anyway, one of these women, her name is Amy Donovan, has been a regular here since... well, since the 1970's. And she turns sixty-five tomorrow, and so we're having a surprise birthday party for her up in Marin County at the home of another wealthy regular, Monica Dewhurst!"

"And you want my help?"

"Yes. You see, we wanted to do something special for Amy. One of the ladies suggested we hire a pretty stripper..."

"I hope you don't mean me!"

"No... we decided against that. Linda Morris thought that a nude girl jumping out of a birthday cake holding a big sign would be hot, but we decided against that, as well..."

"I don't like that, either!"

"Yeah, it's way too much like something a bunch of drunk white guys might have done back in the 1950's... and I said as much!"

"I agree!"

"Well, here's the deal... Amy was a college student at Cal-Berkeley back in the late 60's... and back then she was a huge fan of a television show 'Laugh In,' which was very popular at the time... anyway, and it used to include shots of pretty, bikini-clad young women dancing... and they always had writing covering their bodies! So we thought, what if we did a 'Laugh-In' theme, and included a girl wearing a bikini jumping out of a cake, and we'd have written messages all over her body like 'Happy Birthday' and fun stuff like that?"

"And you want that 'Laugh-In' girl to be me to be me?"

"Exactly right! Actually, we were originally going to hire a girl from one of those strip-o-gram companies, but the one we contacted called us back a couple of hours ago to say she's got the flu... and so now we need a replacement girl, and quick! So, how 'bout it? What do you say?"

"So... let me get this straight... you want me to jump out of a birthday cake wearing a bikini to wish this woman a happy birthday?"

"That is correct!"

"And you say you'll pay me two-hundred dollars?"

"Yes, we will... so what do you say?"

"I'll do it!"

"Excellent! I'll pick you up tomorrow and drive you over there... can you be ready by noon?"

"Do I need to pack my bikini?"

"No... we'll provide you with one... just be ready at noon, OK?"

"I'll be ready!"

"Great! See you then, pretty girl!"

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The next day, Nancy & Brooke drove together across the Golden Gate bridge in Nancy's Audi S8.

"You're going to really like these women, Brooke. They're all wealthy and high class ladies... well, most of them, anyway! And Amy Donovan, our birthday girl - she's a real sweetie!"

"Is everybody who's going to be attending this party... are all of the women lesbians, Nancy?"

"Yeah, pretty much. Why do you ask? Is that going to be a problem?"

"No... I guess you could say that I'm kind of a lesbian, myself, what with my relationship with Donna."

"Yeah, I guess you are... in any case, I can promise you one thing... ALL of the women at this party will LOVE you, sweet girl!"

"Thanks, Nancy!"

"You're welcome!"

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Monica Dewhurst, the hostess for the party, lived in a beautiful home in lovely Sausalito, and she warmly greeted Brooke & Nancy at the front door.

"Louisa Decker is driving Amy here at two o'clock under the pretense that I'm hosting a small birthday lunch for her. She has no idea that they'll be over twenty women here, yelling 'surprise' when she walks in the door!"

"Where do I come in, Mrs. Dewhurst?"

"Oh, that's the fun part... after everybody sings 'Happy Birthday,' Nancy will roll out this huge birthday cake..." Here, she motioned to the large paper cake covered with icing that Brooke understood that she was expected to emerge from. "I'll signal you by shouting 'Happy Birthday, Amy,' at which point you crash thru the top in your bikini, while I switch on the 'Laugh-In' music track! It'll be a blast... she'll love it!"

"And all I have to do is dance like one of the girls on that show?"

"Exactly... just pretent you're Goldie Hawn or one of the other 'Laugh-In' girls on that show!"

"That all sounds so cute!"

"Well, we'd better get you ready," Monica said. "Come, Nancy, and let's you & I begin writing a few birthday messages on Brooke's gorgeous body!"

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Under Monica's direction, Brooke was first given a towel and told to take a quick shower.

"But I already showered when I got up this morning!"

"Of course you did, pretty thing, but we need you all fresh and dry," the older women explained. "After all, we're about to cover your body with water-soluble magic marker writing, and we can't have any body oils or sweat on you before we get started!"

"I understand."

After Brooke had showered & dried off, she found the bikini she was supposed to wear waiting for her in a 'Victoria's Secret' bag on the sink. It was incredibly tiny, with a miniscule top - and the thong-bottom was tinier still. But it was too late to complain about that now, so she squeezed into it and emerged in the bedroom moments later where no fewer than five women awaited her.

"Linda, Demetra, Monica, and I are going to write a few little messages all over your body now," Nancy explained, "and we've brought our friend Silvia here to do your hair & make-up... she's just going to 'doll-you-up' a little bit, is all."

"Sure. I understand." 

For the next several minutes this small army of women prepared the beautiful blonde girl for her appearance at the party, now scheduled to begin within the half-hour.

The hands of five different women were soon all over her!

Nancy got busy writing a big 'Happy Birthday, Amy" on the girl's tummy, while Brooke could see Monica drawing a large, multi-colored, psychedelic flower on her right thigh. Demetra, a tall black woman, was drawing a peace sign on her left arm, while Linda Morris was busy printing something on her luscious butt, occasionally stroking the back of the girl's legs with her fingers while doing so. And Silvia concentrated on doing the girl's make-up, while ALL of the women laughed and chattered non-stop the entire time!

"You're going to look really awesome, Brooke," Nancy assured her! "Actually, you looked awesome the moment you walked in the door, but you'll look even more awesome after we're done with you!"

Brooke giggled in response.

Once they were finished, she got to see herself in Monica's full-length mirror, and she had to admit she looked amazing!

"If I had to describe myself in three words, it'd be 'psychedelic hippie chick,'" she observed, with a laugh.

"A really HOT psychedelic hippie check," chimed in Linda Morris, licking her lips.

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Brooke crouched down inside the cake and waited. Suddenly, in the next room she could hear a loud chorus of "SURPRISE" - it sounded like at least fifty women in there! But before she could think about it, she could feel the cake (with her inside) being rolled into the room, amidst the applause and babble of female voices. Then she heard Monica's voice rise above the others.

"Happy Birthday, Amy!"

That was her cue! Brooke broke through the top of the cake, accompanied by the loud cheers of a room filled with women! Aside from getting a little icing in her hair and on her body, it was a flawlessly execute move.

She then heard the 'Laugh-In' music track begin to play, and quickly realized that she wasn't going to be able to dance as expected, as her feet had nowhere to move due to the restricted space at the base of the the paper-cake stand, and so she contented herself with a sexy wiggling of her slender body - and, judging by the uproarious applause she was getting, it was working!

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"Where-ever did you find her?" the 65-year-old birthday girl asked their hostess! "She's so pretty... and what a delicious little butt!"

"This is Brooke Thorne, Amy," Monica explained in reply, as the crowd ogled the pretty girl. "She belongs to Donna... you know her... Donna Travers?"

"Yes... yes, of course I know Donna! And this gorgeous little thing is her property? Really?"

"Yes. ma'am!" This time it was Brooke answering the older woman. "Donna used to be my babysitter when I was growing up... but now she kind of owns me."

"Well, how very fortunate for her," Amy said, with a laugh! "We should all be so lucky!"

The gorgeous blonde girl felt somewhat conspicuous, standing there in a teeny-tiny thong bikini amidst a throng of older women, the majority of whom appeared to be over twice her age.

"Is there a robe or something I could put on?" she asked, addressing her question to the lady of the house, as she stepped down from atop the cake pedestal.

"Are you cold?" Monica asked.

"Please, young lady, don't put on a robe," Amy interjected. "You look so very beautiful as you are, and I'm quite sure that covering yourself up would put an immediate damper on our enjoyment. Isn't that right, girls?"

There was an immediate clamor of assent from the the women present.

"Dance for us, Brooke," one of the women called out.

"Yeah, how's about a little strip-tease show?"

"Stop it, Linda," their hostess warned. "Brooke's not here to entertain us in that way."

"Come with me, sweetheart," Amy said, proffering Brooke her hand, and leading the bikini-clad girl over to a nearby couch. "Have a seat on my lap and I'll do my best to keep you warm."

The pretty 19-year old did as she was directed, and was soon perched comfortably on the older woman's knee, one of Amy's hands holding her by the waist while the other was gliding gently over the beautiful girl's skin, along her legs, arm, and back.

"There... isn't this better?"

"Yes, ma'am... thank you, Amy... and happy birthday!"

"Well, aren't you sweet? Here, let me give you a kiss." And with that she tenderly kissed Brooke on the mouth!

"Hey," Linda Morris spoke up. "If this is a birthday party, isn't somebody supposed to be getting a birthday-spanking?"

Amy scowled. "If you think I'm going to allow any of you ladies to slap my ass sixty-five times I'd say you're all off your rockers," she chortled!

"Well, then... how about we all spank Brooke?" Linda pointed at the pretty blonde. "I believe that everybody here would enjoy doing that!"

There was an immediate chorus of assent from several of the the other women, as Brooke froze, petrified.

"Now, hold on... wait just a minute," Monica announced. "Brooke was NOT brought here to be punished, and I don't think that's at all fair to suggest that she now be spanked for our collective entertainment and viewing pleasure... at least not with her consent!"

"Well, Brooke, how 'bout it?" Nancy asked. "I could make it worth your while?"

"Ummm... who exactly will be spanking me?" the girl inquired, nervously glancing at Linda Morris.

"Oh, not her," Nancy responded, as if reading the girl's thoughts. "No, you'd be spanked ONLY by the birthday girl... Ms. Amy Donovan!"

Applause and groans from the other women.

"I guess I could do that..."

More applause, and louder this time!

The beautiful, bikini-clad girl was then gently positioned over Amy's warm lap, with the 65-year old birthday girl licking her lips as her hands began to caress and fondle Brooke's amazingly cute little curvy-butt!

"Don't worry," she whispered. "I won't hurt you... I want this to be fun for the both of us!"

And with that, the older woman began to sensually spank the beautiful young blonde girl's gorgeous ass, as the women watching cheered and began counting off each slap!

Amy would pause between each stroke to softly caress and squeeze the girl's curvy derriere, occasionally running her hands up and down Brooke's back & legs, which the girl would signal her appreciation for with a sexy little wiggle that had her audience drooling.

"This is the greatest birthday president ever," a voice said. "Why couldn't this be MY birthday?" pondered another.

After only a dozen spanks, Amy announced, "As much as I'm enjoying this, I feel terrible that we're rewarding this pretty young thing for her beauty with a spanking! Can't we doing something to offset her pain?"

"I know," Monica suggested. "How about every time you slap her ass, one of the other guests here rewards her with a kiss on that same beautiful derriere?"

"Me first," Linda Morris shouted, moving into position alongside the girl, her face only about a foot away from Brooke's butt... and when Amy next slapped that curvy rump with her hand, Linda's mouth immediately replaced it with a wet smooch.

"Hey, no biting," Brooke yelped.

"That's right... no biting, Linda," Monica admonished. "Just kisses!"

All of the women quickly lined up for their chance to plant a tender smooch on the beautiful blonde's gorgeous derriere, between the slaps that Amy enjoyable bestowed, rubbing and fondling Brooke's firm, silky-smooth tushy between the spanks.

It seemed like an enternity (to Brooke), but eventually they counted at last to "sixty-five," at which point Amy claimed the final smooch to the girl's reddened butt. The cheers that followed were loud, lusty, and heartfelt.

"You were wonderful, Brooke," Monica said, as she helped the flushed girl to her feet. "Would you like some refreshment now? You've certainly earned it!"

"Yes, thank you... please!"

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The pretty 19-year old spent the remainder of Amy's party still in her thong bikini and nothing else, as the women assembled all wanted a turn at holding her on their laps and even getting their pictures taken with her. Brooke felt like some kind of celebrity.

And yes, as the girl later pointed out, if the police had dusted her body for finger-prints that night they would have found ample evidence to implicate ALL of the female party guests, most of them to be found on her gorgeous curvy butt! But she also admitted that it was an incredibly fun time, as well, as everybody there heartily agreed with when it was finally time to go home!

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"You were amazing, girl," Nancy told her, as she and Monica later began the task of washing off all the writing covering the girl's body. Brooke, still in her bikini, was kneeling in Monica's large, luxurious bathtub as the two older women soaped her up and began removing all of the psychedelic imagery painted across her silky skin.

"I had fun, as well! Thank you, ladies!"

"Uh oh... problem," Monica spoke up. "This red isn't coming off... are you sure that ALL of those markers were water-soluble, Nancy?"

"Oh, no... apparently not... it looks like a regular-ink marker may have found its way into the mix..."

"Seriously?" the girl asked, straining to see what exactly the other women were referring to. "What's it say?"

"Here, on your butt, it says 'SPANK ME' in red letters," Nancy explained. "And it's not coming off."

"I'll bet this is Linda's doing," Monica exclaimed. "That woman is incorrigible!"

"It's OK, Brooke," Nancy said reassuringly. "We'll just get it off with cold cream. Get up and dry off, and lie face down on the bed in the next room. Oh... and take off that wet bikini."

And so Brooke soon found herself lying completely nude face-down on Monica's large bed, with the two older women applying cold cream and wet washrags to her curvy butt.

"You really do look gorgeous, Brooke," Nancy remarked, gazing longingly at the girl's beautiful body.

"Yes, she does," Monica concurred, gliding her fingertips up the girl's naked leg. "You know, if you should ever get into a fight with Donna..."

"No, please don't say that," the girl immediately interjected. "I love her... and she loves me. I belong to her."

"Well, aren't you a sweet girl... and so very loyal," Monica observed. "Tell you what, Brooke... what's the name of this security firm that Donna operates? I know some people who know some people... maybe I can throw some business her way..."

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"It's crazy," Donna remarked, two days later. "Here I spend the entire weekend at this seminar... getting next to nothing... but now, all of a sudden, I've got three phone calls in one afternoon about people interested in using our security system!"

"That's wonderful," Brooke replied. "Are they 'lucrative' offers?"

"I'll say... these are some good-sized companies with deep pockets... but none of them were even represented in San Mateo! I wonder how they got my number?"

"I'm guessing maybe word of mouth?"

"Maybe..." Donna said, staring at her beautiful young girlfriend. "And maybe it has something to do with the words 'spank me' still faintly visible on your beautiful left ass-cheek!"

"Now, Donna... I can explain that!"

"No need... I talked with Nancy this morning and she told me everything... it sounds like you were a huge hit at Amy's party... you and this gorgeous body of yours," she said, grabbing her beautiful young girlfriend possessively around her waist.

"Then you're really not mad at me?"

"Heck no! How could I be? It sounds to me like everybody had a wonderful time... and YOU were the 'belle of the ball,' I'm told!"

"Yes, I suppose I was," she smirked. "And, I earned three-hundred dollars... and I also gave Monica the number of your business, and she said she had connections..."

"Well apparently she did... thank you, my beautiful gorgeous girl!"

They warmly kissed.

"Then you're not at all upset with me?"

"Absolutely not!"

"And you're not going to spank me?"

"Now, hold on there... back it up... I never said any such thing," Donna feigned anger. "What I want right now is for you to strip out of those clothes and get that gorgeous body of yours up onto my bed... with your head down and ass up!"

"Yes, ma'am."




Bath Night Revisited Ch. 05



Brooke hastened to obey, undressing completely nude while Donna watched... with the older woman then getting her strap-on from out of the dresser drawer alongside her bed and putting it on over her biker shorts, adjusting the straps until it fit snugly around her lower abdomen.

"I thought that you said you weren't angry with me," Brooke pouted.

"That's true... and, no, I'm not angry... but anytime I see the words 'spank me' written on a beautiful young woman's sexy derriere, even faintly, I've just got to assume that she deserves to be punished, am I right?"

"I suppose so," Brooke giggled, playfully wiggling her cute butt as Donna then joined her atop the bed they shared... leaning down to plant warm-wet-kisses on the cheeks of the girl's gorgeous round rump.

"Now... tell me all about this party while I proceed to enjoy you doggy-style," the older woman ordered, positioning her now-nude girlfriend just the way she liked her... on her elbows and knees so that she could then be taken from behind. Donna then gently mounted her and slowly slid her strap-on dildo into Brooke's wet, waiting pussy.

"Yes... yes," Brooke gasped, as her dominant older girlfriend/lover began to rhythmically pump her, sharply slapping the girl's curvy butt as she got going! 

"I'm your slave, Donna," the girl bleated. "I belong... belong exclusively to you!"

"Yes, you do, my gorgeous girl... yes, you most certainly do!"

"I wish... I wish that you'd been... at the party," Brooke said, her head pressing down onto her pillow as her body was being fucked from behind. "I would have peformed... performed sexy nude-lap-dance... just for you... right in front of everyone!"

"Let's remember that the next time we attend one of Monica's parties together," the older woman laughed, as her nails sank deeper into the flesh of Brooke's beautiful, upturned ass. "Right now, I'm too busy enjoying this gorgeous body..."

"It's YOUR body, Donna... you OWN me... that's what I told them... after the party... as they were washing me!"

"Yes... yes, I heard... Nancy told me... you were very loyal to me!" She briefly leaned forward so as to be able to kiss Brooke's back while her right hand reached underneath to grab the younger woman's right breast and softly squeeze it. 

"I love this... I love this... I love this... so much!"

"I love it, too," Donna announced, rising up and sensually spanking her beautiful girlfriend's gorgeous, submissive ass as they climaxed together, simultaneously.



Bath Night Revisited Ch. 06



"You're really going to love this, Donna!"

"So you've been saying for the past ten minutes," the older woman replied, beginning to get impatient. "When are you going to come out of there and let me see?"

"Just one more minute!"

Beautiful young college girl Brooke Thorne had arrived at the home of her older lover, Donna Travers, shortly after four o'clock on this Friday afternoon, breathlessly announcing that she had something 'very important' to show her, after which she had escaped into the 30-year-old woman's bathroom and not been seen since.

"Aren't you going to at least give me some kind of hint as to what this is all about?"

"You'll see in a minute," the girl giggled. "You're really going to love this, Donna!"

"I'd better love it," the older woman groused aloud. "Or else some cute little 18-year old hottie is going to find herself over my knee for a good old fashioned spanking... after getting my hopes up like this!"

"Yeah, right... as if you've ever needed a serious reason to spank me," the pretty girl laughed. "You slap my butt just because it's cloudy outside and you want it sunny!"

"Hey, I enjoy sunny days," Donna said. "And yes, I also enjoy slapping that beautiful butt of yours... just because it's there! So sue me!"

Brooke giggled again from behind the closed bathroom door. "You like kissing my behind, caressing my behind, spanking my behind..."

"Guilty as charged... on all counts!"

"OK... are you ready? Are you sitting down? Because here I come!"

"Yes... I'm sitting down."

The girl then opened the bathroom door and stepped out into Donna's living room. "Ta-dah," she announced triumphantly. The older woman's eyes widened as she involuntarily gasped for breath.

"You... look... awesome!"

"I'm a sheep," Brooke said, with a twirl. "Do you like it?"

Yes, Donna definitely liked it! Her beautiful young 18-year old former-neighbor-turned-college-freshman had on an incredibly sexy costume... yes, she was a sheep, but no sheep ever looked anywhere near this hot!

On Brooke's head was a white wool covering with two cute little white wool ears sticking up... the girl had painted her nose black & lips red, while her eyes were heavily dolled-up... very attractive eyes, by the way... her shoulders and arms were completely bare, although she wore white wooly cuffs on each of her wrists, with her fingernails painted black, to match her her nose... meanwhile, around her torso was what appeared to be a tight one-piece swimsuit, again made entirely of white wool, very revealing in the back and low cut in the front to show-off the top part of the pretty girl's lovely breasts... and with a large hole cut in the navel region to reveal the girl's trim tummy from the bottom of her breasts all the way down to just above her groin area... while the lower back of this skimpy outfit was extremely high-cut, revealing nearly all of the girl's luscious butt... while at the same time emphasizing her gorgeous long legs... all the way down to the white wooly cuffs secured around each of her ankles... ending with black high-heeled shoes on her pretty feet! And to complete this breathtaking picture, she also had what appeared to be a fluffy white 'bunny tail' affixed just above her curvy butt - obviously supposed to be the tail of a sheep!

"Well... what do you think?" the girl inquired, with a sexy little wiggle of that same yummy derriere.

"I... I must say... I love it," Donna gasped, recovering her breath. She then licked her lips. "Where-ever did you get it?"

"Sharon Angelis made it. She's a senior at my school... in my sorority... majoring in clothing-design with an emphasis on lingerie & intimate apparel," she thus informed the older woman, looking coquettishly at her over her shoulder. "Isn't it cute?"

"Cute? Make that incredibly hot," Donna added, motioning for the girl to approach her. "Let me get a feel for that fabric."

"I knew you'd love it," the pretty 18-year-old observed as she happily pranced within reach of the older woman's hands, which then immediately began caressing & exploring Brooke's lovely body. "I take it you approve?"

"Yes, I do," Donna murmured, her hands gliding up the pretty girl's legs and over her butt. "Turn around for me."

Brooke obediently complied, bending over slightly in hopes of calling attention to her gorgeous derriere. She was soon rewarded for her efforts by the feel of Donna's lips on that same smooth, silky butt.

"I only want to please you, Donna," the girl purred softly. "I want to make you happy!"

"And you do, Brooke," the older woman answered, somewhat huskily. "You really do please me." Her hands pulled the girl's hips closer as her lips continued to travel over the pretty blonde's gorgeous butt cheeks, kissing, nibbling, & biting the girl's firm ass.

Brooke moaned aloud her at being handled in this fashion, involuntarily wiggling her butt in Donna's face.

The older woman's tongue licked that same beautiful butt.

Suddenly, without warning, Donna stood up and said: "I need to get this thing off of you." She then unzipped the back of the sexy little outfit.

"But why?"

"Why do you think?"

"Oh... I get it now," the girl giggled, as Donna then helped her out of the tight-fitting costume. "Do you want me to take off everything... including the hat and the cuffs?"

"No... they can stay on," the older woman announced. "What I need right now is for you to be kneeling on that sofa... with your head facing the wall and your pretty ass sticking out."

"Like this?"

"Exactly like that," Donna smiled, as she then went into the bedroom and retrieved her strap-on from the dresser drawer.

"You're so predictable sometimes, Donna," the pretty girl pouted, as she positioned herself with her head bent down over the couch and her gorgeous butt sticking out for her older lover's viewing pleasure.

SLAP!

"And did you predict that, as well, gorgeous girl?"

Brooke giggled, wiggling her cute butt some more. "I love you, Donna!"

"And I love you, too, my pretty plaything," Donna said, her eyes gazing down upon Brooke's beautiful, mostly nude young body as the older woman finished adjusting the strap-on to fit firmly around her lower waist. She then proceeded to gently mount the pretty 18-year old from behind, her strap-on-dildo slowly easing its way into Brooke's already moistened pussy, her hands possessively gripping the sides of the girl's curvy hips as she then began rhythmically pumping her from behind.

"Oh, yes... fuck me, Donna... take me... take me... take me... I'm here for you!" 

"Yes... yes, you most certainly are," the older woman responded, laughing. "Let me hear you bleat, my pretty little sheep-girl," she ordered, sharply slapping her shapely ass while continuing to fuck her doggy-style.

Brooke immediately obeyed her older lover's command. 

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A half an hour later, both women were soaking together in Donna's bathtub, Brooke leaning back into her older lover's protective arms.

"So tell me again about this sexy little sheep costume you brought home?"

"The freshman-girls... the pledges... that's me and four others... we all get to wear one of these at the sorority Halloween party next week... you see, one of the upperclassmen has been chosen to dress up as 'Little Bo Peep' while the freshmen sorority girls all get to dress up as her sheep!"

"Are any guys going to be there?"

"Absolutely not! It's a private sorority party!"

"Well, that's an awfully sexy little outfit to put a bunch of pretty girls in just for women," Donna pointed out. "Unless some of your older sorority sisters are..."

"Oh, no," Brooke interrupted, reading her mind. "It's all just for fun... you know, like hazing!"

"Hazing?" 

"Yeah, you know... the older girls make us do embarrassing stuff to teach us obedience and loyalty."

"Well, YOU looked incredibly hot," Donna observed, gently kissing her younger lover's beautiful face. "That gorgeous body of yours could turn on even perfectly straight girls!"

Brooke giggled.

"I'm serious... you look incredibly yummy as a sheep!"

"Thank you, Donna... you know that I'm all yours, don't you? I belong to you!"

They kissed again, long and passionately.

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It was three days later, as Donna returned home from work, only to discover Brooke and four other pretty young college girls sitting in her living room. Looking at their faces the older woman could immediately tell that something was amiss. 

Brooke spoke up first. "Hi Donna... these are a few of my sorority sisters... I hope you don't mind my inviting them over."

"Not at all," the older woman responded with a smile. "What's up, ladies?"

"Terrible news," one of the girls said. "Our party's been cancelled."

"What party?"

"You know," Brooke interrupted. "The sorority Halloween party I told you about... it's been suspended!"

"Why?"

"Because some frat on campus got into trouble hazing a kid... and today the school president suspended all 'Greek' activities!"

"Including our party," moaned another girl.

"So you four are the other freshmen-pledges Brooke told me about... the other 'sheep' girls... is that it?" 

"Yeah, Donna... I'm sorry, let me introduce you."

All four girls were exceptionally pretty, the older woman observed. Katelyn Carter was tall, tanned, & blonde like Brooke... Alexis Martin was cute with curly red hair and a very fair complexion... long-dark-haired Giselle Lorenzo appeared to be of Italian origin... nice legs on that girl... while Kim Gimhae was a very pretty little Asian-looking girl with short black hair, cut very stylishly.

"And all of you now have 'sheep' costumes that you won't be wearing? Is that it?"

"They're really cute," Alexis said. "And this was, like, our one chance to show them off!"

"I wish we had brought pictures," Katelyn added, "so you could see what we mean!"

I wish you had, too, Donna thought, but what she said aloud was: "Look, I understand your disappointment, girls... but isn't there some other activity you can save them for in the future?"

"No," Brooke glumly noted. "Sharon Angelis, our sorority sister who designed them, needs them back on Monday. Apparently, they're the property of the school of design."

"So if we don't wear them by Halloween night at the latest, we don't wear them at all," added pretty little Kim.

"That's awful," Donna commiserated, sincerely regretting the chance to ogle all of these cute young women in those skimpy outfits. "The only Halloween party I'm aware of is the one I'll be working at Friday night at 'Charli's Place' to help out my friend Nancy, who's the manager..."

"That's it," Brooke announced triumphantly! "We can wear our costumes to 'Charli's Place!' I've been there before... it's a really cool bar!"

Donna rolled her eyes as all five of the college girls in her living room started excitedly speaking at once!

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"I can't believe that you actually suggested that, Brooke," the older woman murmured, later that evening as they lay in bed together, her hand gently stroking the younger girl's hair. "You young girls seriously want to show up at 'Charli's Place' decked out in sexy little sheep costumes?"

"It's 'Charli's Place' or not-at-all, Donna!"

"You do realize that it's a lezzie bar, right?"

"You'll help us, won't you, Donna?" the pretty girl begged. "You heard the other girls... they really want this!"

"I promised you all that I'd talk to Nancy, didn't I?"

"Yes, you promised," Brooke giggled, kissing her older lover on the lips. "You'll get us in... I know you will!"

Getting them in would no doubt be easier than getting them out!

"I said I'd try... now lie back and be quiet... and let me concentrate on these beautiful lush breasts of yours..." Donna held the girl's wrists against the pillow above her head while her lips then came to rest on the girl's pert nipples... as she slowly began kissing and sucking on the beautiful blonde girl's perfectly formed, upturned teats. 

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Of course, Nancy Bosley, the manager/owner of 'Charli's Place,' had no objections whatsoever when Donna explained to her about the five pretty sorority girls wanting to flaunt their gorgeous bodies in their tiny little 'sheep costumes' as they were described to her for her club's upcoming Halloween night festivities, which usually included maybe half-a-dozen customers bothering to dress-up as vampires and maybe an equal number of women in mannish suits... hardly any difference from the usual Friday night crowd.

"And since you've signed on as my 'bouncer' for the evening, you can help me keep a close eye on these pretty girls of yours," Nancy observed with a chuckle. "After all, we can't allow any cute little college hotties to be abducted by predatory lesbians... at least not at my bar!"

"Wait 'till you see those costumes they'll be wearing," Donna warned her. "You'll see... that's a very real possibility!"

"Sounds like a fun night to me!" 

"Also, none of these girls is twenty-one... we're talking about five 18-year old freshmen!"

"As I've already told you, that's not a problem," Nancy said. "I've already cleared it with Cassie Arnold, the area ATF agent who regularly polices this place for underage drinkers... and I've also alerted my bartenders not to to give your girls anything stronger than soft-drinks..."

"How is it that an ATF agent is OK about 18-year olds being at your bar?"

"Don't worry, Donna," Nancy laughed. "Cassie's a dear friend of mine... she's also a regular here, if you know what I'm saying... who enjoys pretty female eye-candy (wearing next-to-nothing) just as much as the rest of us!"

"Well, I suppose that's good to know," Donna said, giving her friend a hug. "Thanks for all your help!"

"See you Friday," the other woman responded, with a wink!

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It was a larger-then-usual Halloween night crowd for 'Charli's Place,' as word had gotten out beforehand that something special would be included this year... and they weren't disappointed when Brooke and her friends made their way inside and simultaneously removed their jackets.

The regular customers applauded loudly & wildly, and the girls responded by happily flaunting their 'charms'... boldly joining the throng, all except Brooke, who chose to remain close to Donna, who in her bluejeans & 'Charli's Place' sweatshirt, stood watching the door.

"Feel free to mingle," she told the pretty girl. "And I promise I won't get jealous if you want to dance with some of the ladies here... I can see that they certainly want to dance with you!"

"Well... maybe," the pretty girl answered, hesitating. "I just wish... I wish that everybody here knew that... you know... that I belong to you!"

"Well... I can fix that easily enough," Donna responded, grabbing a black magic marker off of the bar. "Turn around, Brooke... and bend your pretty ass over."

The girl looked confused but obeyed, as the older woman then knelt down behind her and proceeded to draw on the girl's beautiful-silky-smooth right butt-cheek the letters "DT" in block letters, two-inches high.

"There," she said, laughing. "You've been branded... everybody here knows that my initials are D-T... for Donna Travers... isn't that right, ladies?"

The women observing all of this nearby began applauding wildly.

"I... I can't believe you just did that," Brooke gasped, blushing deeply. She then hugged Donna tightly. "Thank you!" They kissed.

The older woman then gently pulled the beautiful blonde off of her and affectionately slapped the girl's gorgeous rear end to send her on her way towards the dance floor. "Enjoy yourself, Brooke!" 

The other four college girls had already found their way to the floor, where they were an instant sensation with the regulars who flocked around them... the girls had no trouble whatsoever attracting all-too-willing dance-partners... it was almost a tug-o-war as different women possessively claimed them.

Once each girl had a partner they found themselves slow-dancing to Donna Summer's 'Love To Love You, Baby' followed immediately by 'Kiss You All Over' by Exile. The skimpy little sheep costumes were clearly a big hit, and seemingly went very well with the suggestive music.

Brooke found herself dancing three slow dances with three different women, her last partner was an older woman she'd become acquainted with at Amy Donovan's birthday party... a woman named Linda Morris, who kept her hands glued to Brooke's curvy ass while they sensually moved to another oldie, 'Pillow Talk' by Sylvia. All of her efforts to force Linda's hands up around her waist were unsuccessful.

"You might as well give up, sweetie," Linda said with a leer, "because your beautiful butt belongs to me until this song is over!" Her fingernails dug into Brooke's firm tushie as if to emphasize her point.

Brooke gave in and rested her head on Linda's shoulder for the remainder of their dance, submissively enduring the woman's fondling of her curvy rump.

After the song finally ended, the pretty blonde escaped Linda's embrace and retreated back to where Donna remained, watching the door.

"I'm staying here with you," she pouted, caressing the older woman's cheek. Donna responded by smiling and putting an arm around the younger's girl's waist, pulling her close. They softly kissed, as the older woman's hand travelled down to cup the girl's gorgeous ass, giving it a reassuring squeeze.

Brooke's butt was contentedly used to Donna's hands being there. 

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When it was finally time to go, two-and-a-half hours later, Donna rounded up her collection of beautiful young sorority girls and loaded them up into her car for the ride back to her place. 

Brooke had spent most of the evening close to Donna, attracting a lot of attention from the customers entering 'Charli's Place,' but the pretty girl politely declined all further dance requests, of which there were many.

Several of the patrons who had clustered in-&-around the entrance area repeatedly asked the girl if they could see Donna's 'brand' on her beautiful butt, which she obediently showed them. They apparently never got tired of checking out the hot little blonde's gorgeous derriere, while Brooke was in no ways ashamed to show herself to be 'branded' as Donna's property.

"She owns me," the girl proudly admitted, her arms around Donna's neck, with the older woman rewarding her with a kiss.

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"That... was... amazing," pretty Auburn-haired Alexis said, as they all rode home together. "I had so much fun!"

"Me, too," blonde Katelyn echoed. "I loved it!"

"We were all really popular," piped-up Korean girl Kim. "I swear, I had at least a dozen women inviting me to go home with them!"

"And I had at least twice that many of them slapping my ass,' Giselle observed, "I mean, everytime I walked through that dance floor they were patting, squeezing, or spanking me on the butt!"

"Hey, so you've got a nice rear end," Donna quipped. "Own it!"

"It was all just so much fun," Katelyn gushed! "I don't think I've ever been as petted and pawed at as much as I was tonight... I felt like I was the favorite slavegirl of the sultan's wife!"

"And they were all so nice about it," Kim added. "I've never been complimented so much... all of these older women telling me how pretty I am while they caressed my face and squeezed my behind!" 

"I got pinched a lot," Giselle complained. "I mean, seriously, what kind of a woman pinches another girl's butt in this modern day and age?"

"Well now... I'm not making any excuses for bad behavior here," Donna noted, "but those outfits you girls all have on are incredibly suggestive... and, let's be honest here... you ALL have some really nice rear ends... and I'm talking INCREDIBLY nice!"




Bath Night Revisited Ch. 06



"Hey!"

"I'm sorry, Brooke, honey... but it's the truth," the older woman continued. "Can you honestly look at Katelyn, Alexis, Giselle, or little Kim here, and tell me that you don't think they all have beautiful derrieres?"

Brooke smiled. "No... I guess I can't... but I don't particularly like YOU noticing!"

Donna laughed. "And how about you girls... can any of you honestly say that you haven't ogled this beautiful blonde next to me's gorgeous ass?" While speaking her hand came to rest affectionately on Brooke's bare thigh.

The other girls all nodded in the affirmative, before then further exclaiming over their own adventurous evening, while Donna's hand continued caressing her pretty younger girlfriend's bare leg.

"After the first couple of dances, Giselle and I were invited to join these other four women at their table," Katelyn excitedly related. "Then one of them asked us to begin kissing eachother... I asked her why, and she said for their entertainment..."

"And so we did," Giselle added. "And it was nice!"

"Thank you," the blonde girl beamed.

"You're welcome," Giselle whispered back. 

"Anyway... after we made out for a minute or two, they then wanted to begin kissing us themselves," Katelyn said. "One woman pulled me down onto her lap and began making-out with me... just like that... and her hands were everywhere!"

"I couldn't see you," Giselle added, "because the exact same thing was happening to me. This big lady who looked kind of like a scary biker-chick actually picked me up and began to carry me around while the other women watched and cheered."

"They did that to me, too," Kim said. "After the song ended, this tall black lady I'd been dancing with scooped me up like I was only five-years-old and carried me all the way into the bathroom where she then stood me up on the counter next to the sink and demanded I give her a sexy lap dance!"

"What did you do?" Giselle asked, incredulously.

"Well... I didn't really have a whole lot of choice," the cute little Asian girl replied, with a laugh. "I mean, there I was in a bathroom filled with a bunch of horny, drunk women... watching and cheering me on... and I'm wearing next-to-nothing... and so I did it... I turned away from her and began sensually wiggling my butt... and well, they all apparently loved it!" She then paused, before quietly adding, "You know, I think I might really enjoy working as a dancer at an all-girl strip club!"

"Me, too," Alexis whispered back.

"And where were YOU when all of this was going on?" Attention now turned to the pretty red-haired girl, who nervously looked down before continuing.

"I met this cute vampire-girl on the dance floor..." she began. "She was with an older woman who was dressed like a guy, in a suit... they were both really nice, but also kind of aggressive... anyway, they both kind of pulled me into the bathroom... and then into one of the stalls..."

"Seriously?" Katelyn asked, her eyes widening. "What for?"

"Well, the vampire-girl smiles at me and then without another word she pulls down my top and then begins kissing and sucking on my boobs... while her friend then kneels down behind me, grabs me by the hips, and begins sucking on my ass!"

"No way! Really?"

"It was actually kind of awesome," the pretty red-head admitted. "These two women whom I've never even met, treating me like their little sexual plaything... and there I am, letting them do it!"

"What happened next?"

"Well... a couple of minutes into it and they suddenly turn me around.. they've switched places, with the vampire-girl now licking my ass while her partner is sucking on my boobs... they were both really good at it, too!"

The other girls all stared at her with disbelief.

"I'm not making any of this up!"

"They didn't force any of this on you, did they, Alexis?" Donna inquired.

"Well, no... not really... I mean, I could have said no," she blushed. "But I was way too excited... I mean, it was the last thing I ever expected!"

"But you never felt threatened in any way?"

"Not at all," the pretty red-head sighed. "But when you've got another girl with her face pressed up against your ass, it's really hard to think clearly... anyway, we all then kissed some more... all three of us... and then they helped me back into my clothes before then escorting me back out onto the dance floor, where they were playing 'If I Ain't Got You' by Alicia Keys... I really love dancing to that song!"

"Oh yeah... I danced to that one, too," Kim piped up. "That black woman I mentioned... the one who picked me up and carried me into the ladies room... her name was Shondra... anyway, after she made me give her that lap-dance she then wrote her phone number on my behind with a pen... see?" She turned so that the other girls could see the black woman's number.

"Do you want me to write it down for you?" Katelyn asked. "You know, before it gets all blurry and unreadable?"

"Yeah, sure... if you read it," Kim said, turning around as far as possible so that the pretty blonde could scribble down the number on a piece of paper.

"Are you actually going to call her?"

"I don't know... maybe... anyway, after Shondra scribbled her number down on my butt, she then said something to one of the other women in the room... and then bent down and very affectionately kissed me there..."

"She kissed you on your butt?"

"Yeah... and I loved it!"

"That is so wild!"

"I remained bent over... hoping she'd kiss it again..."

"I'm quite sure that there are a LOT of pretty girls who enjoy getting their curvy rumps affectionately smooched by other women, Kim," Donna noted dryly, softly squeezing Brooke's thigh while she spoke.

The beautiful blonde blushed deeply.

"What was going on with you and Katelyn?" Donna queried Giselle, "while these other two young ladies were being 'molested' in the ladies room?"

"Well, there was a song being played... something by the Indigo Girls, I think, and so I started slow-dancing with Katelyn... apparently, the other women there must have really enjoyed the sight of us together because they actually left us alone for a bit..."

"We looked really hot, too," Katelyn added. "I had my arms around Giselle's neck and sensually kissed her... and felt her hands gliding down my back and onto my ass..."

"The other ladies really loved seeing that," Giselle said. "And so I continued to squeeze Katelyn's sexy little tush while we made out together on the dance floor..."

"You kiss really good, by the way!"

"Thank you... you, too!"

"But then the slow-song ends and a fast-one begins..." the blonde girl continued. "I think it was 'Lovin, Touchin, Squeezin' by Journey... anyway, the next thing I know, we're pulled apart and start dancing with these other women again..."

"And, of course, they're all wanting to 'twerk' with us," Giselle said, rolling her eyes. "This sandy-haired woman is bending me over at the waist and grinding herself up against my ass... and I can the same thing is happening to Katelyn!"

"Except that the woman grinding up against me was wearing a strap-on... I could feel it through her bluejeans!"

"Ah... Linda Morris strikes again," Donna laughed quietly to herself.

"Is that her name? Anyway, she has her hands wandering all over me... grabbing my breasts and squeezing them, right there in front of everybody... that is, when he hands weren't slapping my ass!"

"Linda is incorrigible," Donna admitted. "But despite all of the groping and the twerking and ass-slapping, did you girls have fun?"

"It was awesome!"

"Wonderful!"

"Best party ever!"

"When can we do it again?" 

"And how about you, Brooke?" The older woman asked, her hand still gently stroking the beautiful blonde girl's soft-silky-thigh. "Did you have a good time, as well?"

"I was with you, wasn't I?" The pretty girl smiled, her eyes shining in the dark of the car. "I loved every minute of it, Donna!"

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Twenty minutes later, after the other girls had been dropped off at their cars and returned to the sorority house, Donna pulled up back at her own place, her beautiful blonde girlfriend nestled in her arms.

"Are you tired, my gorgeous girl?"

"Are you?"

"A little bit," the older woman said, stifling a yawn. "What I'd like right now would be to take a nice hot bath... maybe with a beautiful nude young blonde girl in my arms."

"I think I'd like that, too," Brooke responded, as Donna slowly leaned down to kiss her passionately on the lips.

"I find your little black nose to be exceptionally cute..." the older woman observed, lighting kissing the tip of it.

"Do you really?"

"But maybe not quite as cute as I find your gorgeous little butt!"

"Are you going to kiss it, too?"

"What do you think?"

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Five minutes later, both women were nude and climbing together into Donna's bathtub... the hot water still running while the older woman finished adjusting the strap-on now firmly affixed around her lower abdomen.

Meanwhile, Brooke had submissively positioned herself onto her elbows and knees with her shapely derriere facing the older woman, who then used the next minute or so to lean down and lovingly kiss the beautiful blonde's gorgeous ass cheeks while the girl moaned her obvious pleasure.

Donna lathered up the girl's lovely body some with soapy water before then mounting her from behind and sliding her strap-on slowly up Brooke's awaiting pussy... her hands possessively coming to rest on the girl's shapely hips as she then began thrusting her back and forth.

Brooke's back arched invitingly as she was taken doggy-style by her dominant girlfriend and lover.

"My body... it's yours, Donna... all yours... I'm here for you... I belong to you... you own me..."

The older woman could still see the "DT" she had printed earlier in black marker on the pretty girl's curvy derriere... her 'brand' as it were.

"Yes... you're mine, my gorgeous girl... my beautiful little plaything..."

She slapped Brooke's beautiful butt, laughing. Both women were in heaven!



Bath Night Revisited Ch. 07



It was your typical Saturday afternoon at the comfortable loft where Donna Travers called home, with the successful young businesswoman enjoying her weekend by donning the khaki capri-pants and white artists's smock that she liked wearing while sketching her favorite young female model.

That beautiful model, her blonde hair today in a stylish ponytail, was lying not a dozen feet away, completely nude, and stretched out on her stomach along Donna's large, comfortable couch... the girl's wrists handcuffed to one of the armrests while a ballgag secured her mouth. The backs of her gorgeous long legs & curvy derriere were posed seductively at the artist's pleasure, as the woman concentrated contentedly on her work... hardly a difficult thing to do, considering the subject.

"I do so love capturing sensual beauty in pen & ink in the peace and quiet of my own home," the older woman remarked wistfully, to no one in particular, "and without having to listen to the whiny complaints of a pampered, spoiled slave girl!"

"Mmmmmmfff," Brooke attempted to respond though the ballgag in her mouth.

"Patience, pretty one... it'll just be a few more minutes," the older woman airily explained. "Quality erotic-art takes time... at least when it's done properly!"

At this point she slowly got up and walked into her kitchen to pour herself another cup of tea. Upon returning to her living-room-turned-art-studio, she set the cup down onto the table and paused to sit alongside the beautiful nude blonde girl lying there. Donna gently ran her fingertips up the girl's bare leg up to her gorgeous curvy behind, which she squeezed affectionately.

"I can never get enough of this beautiful butt," she smiled, before then leaning down to give it a warm kiss. Her pretty blonde model purred in response before then wiggling that same lovely behind, as if begging for more. Donna kissed the curvy butt again... and then again.

"Mmmmmmm..."

"I'm almost done, my pretty girl" Donna whispered in her ear, nibbling it before then getting back up to complete her drawing, patting the girl's butt a temporary good-bye. "I'll be playing with this gorgeous young body in just another minute or so... right now I need you to hold still and let me finish!"

30-year old Donna and 18-year old Brooke had a very loving relationship dating back over a dozen years, all the way back to when Donna was still in high school and she'd babysit for the pretty blonde on Friday nights.

The two had gotten back together just a few months earlier, with Brooke, now a college freshman attending San Francisco State, unexpectedly re-uniting with the older woman here in the golden city by the bay!

Only now there was one major difference in their relationship. The two women, still very loving & affectionate with one another, had added a highly erotic sexual component to their encounters, with Donna discovering that she thoroughly enjoyed her newfound-role as Brooke's dominant lesbian-mistress... and with the younger girl now playing the role of her willing & (usually) obedient submissive-little-slave!

No, I suppose it wasn't the slightest bit politically correct, but that's what it was. Donna did whatever pleased her when it came to enjoying the luscious body of the pretty girl, with Brooke happily begging for more! 

"There... all done," the older woman triumphantly announced. "Do you want to see?"

"Mmmmf," the girl nodded, as Donna then carried her sketch pad over to where the bound pony-tailed-blonde-girl could get a better look.

"I guess I should free you now..." the older woman murmured to herself as she ogled Brooke's beautiful nude body. "Or maybe not... at least, not just yet... stay there!"

Donna then set aside her sketch pad and swiftly walked into her bedroom, returning seconds later with the strap-on dildo she kept in her dresser drawer. Brooke immediately noticed this and rolled her eyes with a muffled giggle... before then obediently positioning herself up onto her elbows & knees to await what she knew her dominant female lover desired next.

"Very good, my beautiful angel," Donna said, patting the comely blonde on her behind as she then adjusted the straps around her lower abdomen, holding the dildo tightly in place. "I like how you assume my favorite position without even being asked!"

She rewarded the pretty girl with a kiss on her round rump before then kneeling down on the couch behind her... and then running her fingertips gently all along the silky-smooth-skin of the girls thighs and hips.

"Come on... arch your back a little bit more... yeah, just like that," she coaxed before then slowly easing the strap-on dildo into Brooke's already wet pussy as her hands then tightly gripped the girl firmly by her hips.

"Mmmmmmmmm..." the girl loudly purred, as Donna's dildo entered her, with the older woman then gently pumping her back & forth, doggy-style. This was actually the favorite position for both of these women... as Donna loved fucking her beautiful blonde girlfriend head-down & ass-up, while the gorgeous 18-year old found herself enraptured by the complete & total surrender of her luscious body to the older woman's insatiable lust.

"You look so hot like this, my lovely slave," Donna murmured to the girl, her fingernails digging deeply into the sides of Brooke's silky-soft-but-firm hips. "I want to make you squirm!"

Here, she sharply slapped Brooke's gorgeous ass, and was rewarded with the muffled moans of the pretty girl's unbridled pleasure.

"Give yourself to me, my gorgeous girl... this beautiful body is mine... all mine!"

After several minutes of this, Donna paused just long enough to unlock the girl's hand-cuffs and remove her ballgag so that she could then turn the captive girl over and passionately kiss her... the mouths of the two women immediately coming together as their tongues entwined!

"I love you, Donna... my mistress... I love you," the girl cried, as the older woman's kisses then traveled down to Brooke's neck & shoulders. "Please... keep me as your slave forever!"

"Yes, I will... you're all mine, Brooke... you'll always be mine," the older woman rasped as she then gave her full attention to the lovely girl's lush, upturned breasts, sucking, squeezing, & kissing them all at the same time. The beautiful 18-year old closed her eyes as her body was slowly devoured... Donna's mouth soon reaching Brooke's wet pussy as the girl's entire body soon bucked in rapturous orgasms.

"Turn over," Donna ordered, while licking the girl's juices off of her lips.

"Don't you want me to do you now?"

"Maybe later... but right now, what I want is your ass!"

"Yes, ma'am," Brooke said, flipping back onto her stomach. "Like this?"

"Lift your ass just a little bit higher, sweet girl... yeah, like that..." and with a throaty laugh, the older woman proceeded to press her mouth to the beautiful blonde's anus & pussy from behind, running her tongue up and down... again making the flushed younger girl go literally wild with pleasure. At one point Donna had to hold the girl's ass down with both hands, even sharply slapping that same gorgeous butt just to keep Brooke under her control.

"Oh, Donna... yes... spank me... take me... use me... make me yours... make me your slave!"

The older woman laughed again, and raising her mouth, she softly bit at the girl's gorgeous right ass cheek, alternately biting, licking, & kissing that same curvy butt... first the right cheek and then the left... at one point sucking down hard on Brooke's gorgeous left-behind until her mouth popped, leaving a red hickey on the very middle of the girl's pretty butt.

"Why do you always have to do that," Brooke giggled in mock-protest. "You know that it leaves a bright red mark that doesn't go away anytime soon!"

"I'm aware," Donna replied, slapping the girl's butt before then kissing it again. "I do it because I own you... I can do anything I want to with this gorgeous ass... isn't that right?"

"Yes, mistress... you own me... my butt belongs to you, and I love you for it!"

"And what do you say to anyone at your school who asks you who put that hickey there?"

"You mean the other girls in my sorority?" Brooke replied, with a giggle. "I'm pretty sure that most of them already know!"

The older woman laughed and continued planting warm, wet kisses all over the pretty blonde's curvy derriere, while her beautiful prize continued to giggle & squirm. 

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"Hello?"

"Hello... to whom am I speaking?"

"This is Donna... Donna Travers... can I help you?"

"Donna, darling... this is Martha Thorne... remember me? I'm Brooke's mother... your neighbor!"

It was now nearly three weeks later, only two days before Christmas, and Donna had returned to her hometown just yesterday to drop in unexpectedly on her parents and spend some quality-holiday-time with them, taking a break from both her work and also (unfortunately) from her gorgeous young girlfriend.

Of course, Brooke had done the very same thing, departing San Francisco a full week earlier following the last of her exams... meaning that the beautiful blonde was now just two doors away. But Donna respected family time and had strongly resolved not to intrude upon Brooke's Christmas with her parents. 

"Donna, dear... Bill & I are flying out on the 26th to visit my parents in New Jersey... but Brooke doesn't care to join us..."

"Oh, really?"

"No... while she loves visiting her Mee-ma & Paw-pa... she says she doesn't feel up to the long plane flight there and back... and so I told her she could stay here alone until we return if that's what she wants."

"How long will you be away?"

"Oh, we'll only be out there for two days... we'll fly-back here on the 29th, weather-permitting... but I have a huge favor to ask you!"

"You want me to look in on Brooke?"

"Oh, would you please? We know she's eighteen now and old enough to be by herself... but this is the first time we've left her alone like this and I'd feel so much better if you could be around to look in on her!"

"Are you saying that you'd like me to 'babysit' Brooke for you, Mrs. Thorne?"

"Oh lord, no," laughed Mrs. Thorne. "Of course not. Just come over once or twice... maybe spend the night? You'd be doing us such a huge favor... please say yes!"

"Absolutely... I'd love to!"

"Thank you so much, Donna... Brooke is always talking about you, everytime she calls home... I'm so happy to hear that you both reconnected in San Francisco... and I just know you two will have so much fun together... it'll be just like old times!"

"I'm sure it will!"

"And I've told her that if you do come over, then you're the one in charge and that she has to listen to you!"

"Just like old times?"

"Exactly like old times!"

"And you think she'll be fine with that?"

"Absolutely... in fact, when I told her that she has to do whatever you say, she started giggling and nodding her head... I don't think she'll be any problem whatsoever!"

"No, ma'am... if she acts up the slightest bit, just warn her that big bad Donna isn't afraid to give her a spanking just like she was still ten-years-old!"

"Yes, I'll pass that on, dear," Mrs. Thorne laughed. "Thank you so much, Donna... and a very Merry Christmas to you and to your folks!"

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It was late afternoon on the 26th when Donna walked over to Brooke's house, a small bag of 'incidentals' packed in her carrying case... a change of clothes... along with a few other things.

Brooke was waiting for her dressed in a school sweatshirt and tight gray yoga-pants. Immediately after opening the front door she leaped into Donna's arms and hugged her tightly!

"I'm so happy you could come," the girl exclaimed, embracing the older woman as they went inside and closed the door behind them! "This is going to be the best Christmas season ever!"

"Yes, I think so, too," Donna replied. "Of course, remember what your mother said... I'm in charge here... just like old times!"

"Yes, ma'am," Brooke giggled. "She told me to do whatever you say... anything and everything!" She leaned in once again and passionately kissed the older woman, purring contentedly as Donna's hands found their way down to her gorgeous buns, squeezing them possessively through the tight-fitting yoga-pants.

"As beautiful as you look in this sexy attire," Donna began, "I think I might enjoy a sensual, seductive strip-tease... right now... followed perhaps by a slow lap dance..."

"Yes, ma'am," the beautiful girl giggled. "You want it right now?"

"Why put it off?"

Again the girl giggled before then taking Donna's hand and leading her into her parent's luxurious living room. "Does the lady have anywhere in particular she'd like to sit to enjoy the show?"

"No... right here is fine," Donna replied, setting herself comfortably down onto the middle portion of the expensive, plush sofa occupying much of the room. She continued holding Brooke's hands as she gazed up into the pretty blonde's beautiful eyes, and then found herself pulling the startled girl down onto her lap and kissing her passionately. "I've really missed you, Brooke!"

"Oh Donna, I've missed you, too!" The girl cried, her eyes turning red as the two continued to snuggle close like this for another minute or so. The older woman could easily have held onto her beautiful young girlfriend for another hour, at least, while Brooke later admitted that she'd never felt happier, safer, or more loved than she had at that very moment.

"OK," Donna announced at length, "it's not like we haven't seen one another for two years... more like two weeks... in any case, it's time for you to get naked, my proud beauty!" Brooke smiled & hopped up as Donna slapped at her ass... the younger girl then slowly sauntering towards the stereo, her butt doing a very seductive little wiggle as she looked back coyly over her shoulder to make sure that Donna was watching.

Donna was. She was also licking her lips.

"Oh no..."

"What's the problem, sweet girl?"

"I don't have any of the music here that you like me dancing to."

"Come again?"

"You hate my music, Donna... and all I've got here is Carly Rae Jepsen, t.A.T.u., and 'you-know-who'... also, a lot of really old stuff from my parents' collection... Rolling Stones, Doors, Eagles... never heard of any of 'em!"

"Are you saying that I'm going to be treated to one of your 'girlie' songs during your upcoming lap-dance?" Donna feigned anger. "Because that's not acceptable!"

"PLEASE let me dance to Taylor, Donna... PLEASE?"

The older woman looked exasperated, but one glance into the beautiful blonde's pleading gorgeous-green-eyes and she gave in.

"Fine... if that's all you've got," Donna sighed, but then added a stern warning-look. "But you'd better be really hot or somebody I know is going to be turned over my knee and getting her gorgeous ass spanked after it's over!" 

"Thank you, Donna, I love you," the pretty girl squealed, running over to give her a quick kiss before then racing back to slide a certain CD of hers into her father's expensive stereo system. "You're really going to love this... I know it," she promised, "and anyway, as you always end up spanking me for some made-up reason in any case, I'm going to enjoy this, as well!" 

Donna laughed at that, and the song that started playing was... surprise, surprise... 'Shake it Off' by Taylor Swift.

The 18-year old beauty stood before her with a radiant, joyous smile as the music began... it was clear right from the beginning that she'd be preparing for this... as if she'd been practicing this entire number well in advance of this particular performance.

Taylor's voice came through the speakers... 'I stay up too late... got nothing in my brain...' Brooke stared into Donna's eyes as she began moving her body to the music and immediately tugged off the sweatshirt she'd been wearing, revealing only a skimpy tank-top on underneath. '... but I keep cruising... can't stop... won't stop moving... it's like I got this music in my body...' Here, the girl began moving her hips, abruptly turning away from the older woman, bending over, and then tugging down the tight yoga-pants to reveal tiny thong panties underneath it all, exposing that always-incredibly-delectable-gorgeous ass!

The girl was now close enough for Donna to reach out and caress her bare behind with the back of her hand... which she did as Brooke finished removing her yoga-pants. The girl then giggled and jumped out of the older woman's reach! '... Baby, I'm just going to shake shake shake shake shake...' Brooke had such a delicious little wiggle to her gorgeous ass as she provocatively moved that same cute butt to the song's rapid-rhythm!

"I can't believe this," Donna thought to herself! "She's actually turning a Taylor Swift tune into quality-stripper-music!" The older woman licked her lips and continued to watch mesmerized as the girl sensually moved her body to the catchy tune.

'I'm dancing on my own... I'll make the moves up as I go...' Again, Brooke approached the older woman, and again Donna's hands reached to freely roam over the beautiful blonde's gorgeous skin... only this time the girl remained within her reach... for the remainder of the song. 'I shake it off... I shake it off!'

As it finally ended, Donna pulled the beautiful blonde close and lovingly kissed her taut-tummy, right at eye level.

"That... was... incredible!" 

Brooke beamed with happiness! "I actually choreographed it all myself," she proudly announced, as the older woman's hands came up to rest on her curvy rear. "I knew I could make even you appreciate Taylor Swift!"

"Well, let's not get carried away," Donna said. "But you're absolutely right... I doubt I'll ever be able to hear that song again without getting incredibly turned on!"

She continued hugging the beautiful girl, her hands possessively squeezing Brooke's butt as she held her tight, breathing in the scent of the girl's perfumed body. Their eyes met. Slowly she then began pulling down the girl's tiny thong-panties.

"I've noticed that you're not entirely nude yet, Brooke."

"Oops... I apologize, mistress," the girl softly said, pulling the small tank-top over her head to reveal her pert, perfectly-formed breasts. "Better?"

"Much," the older woman responded, holding the now-totally-nude girl in her arms. "Turn around... I want your ass."

Brooke giggled and performed a slow about-face until her gorgeous behind was right up close to Donna's face.

"Lovely," the older woman sighed, as her lips then began covering the curvy tush with wet kisses, her hands grabbing at the front of Brooke's thighs to hold the girl steady as she pressed her face up tightly against the beautiful younger woman's incredibly gorgeous derriere! Brooke bent over, arching her back slightly, thus giving Donna even better access at smooching the silky-smooth & soft curves of her round rump!

"Sit on my lap, Brooke," the older woman ordered, with her obedient young girlfriend immediately complying. "I love it when you're totally nude like this and lying in my arms," she whispered, as they began a long & passionate kiss.

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It had to have been at least twenty minutes or so before either woman felt any inclination to halt this increasingly heated lovemaking session.

Both women were still hungry for one another, but as it was dinner time and time to think about food.

"I don't know about you, but I'd love Chinese... how's that for you?" Donna asked the girl after gently kissing her eyelids. "Could you handle that?"

"I'm dying for Chinese," the girl whispered, raising her neck so that Donna could resume kissing her there. "I could eat anything right now... correction... I could eat anything but turkey & dressing... that's the only food I've had WAY too much of these past few days!"




Bath Night Revisited Ch. 07



"Oh, stop it," Donna said, her hands once again roaming the nude girl's supple young body. "But you're probably right... why don't I make a call right now to Panda Express and we can have them deliver an order of beef-with-broccoli along with maybe some shrimp lo-mein!"

"Sounds yummy!"

"You're yummy!" She kissed the girl between her breasts.

Brooke giggled and then hopped up off of the older woman's lap and once more got into her sweatshirt & yoga-pants which Donna had to admit made the girl's body look incredibly desireable, especially the way those pants focused attention on Brooke's always-luscious round butt!

"I'm going to have to buy you some of those to wear when you're at my place back in San-Fran," she noted, to the girl's appreciative giggle and seductive wiggle.

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After and during their ensuing meal, the two women watched some television, with the beautiful blonde lying back into her older lover's arms, her legs draped over Donna's knees... with the older woman alternately caressing the girl's face, her hair, her legs, and running her hands pretty much all over the girl's lovely young body.

"You know, as much as I don't ever want to admit it, you'd make an incredibly hot stripper, Brooke... but please don't go that route... both for your parent's sake and for mine!"

"I won't, Donna," the blonde girl replied, sincerely. "I'd never do anything that you didn't approve of!"

"I hope you're being serious!"

"I am."

They kissed.

Donna then glanced up the large clock over the mantlepiece. "Oh my... look at the time... we're late for your bath, young lady!"

Brooke giggled and jumped to her feet, as the older woman lunged for her, grabbing at Brooke's cute behind. The two women struggled briefly before Donna released her and they then raced upstairs together... much as they had done so many time times in the past!

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"This is the first time we've ever been in here together," Brooke noted, "at least together in the bathtub."

"Yeah... I suppose that's true," Donna lazily replied. "In the old days it was me doing all the work while you splashed around like a soapy little eel."

Donna's back was propped up against the far end of the tub with the beautiful blonde girl leaning up against her while their hands & fingers explored, fondled, & caressed one another's soapy nude bodies.

"But back then it wasn't like this... was it?"

"No, not hardly," Donna murmured, nibbling on the girl's right ear. "But you're all mine now, aren't you?"

"Yes, mistress."

Brooke smiled while the older woman's hands gently stroked and played with her breasts, idly squeezing the girl's nipples with her fingertips, while her tongue licked at the sides of the girl's neck.

"I love you, Donna."

"And I love you, my beautiful angel."

After another minute the older woman decided that they had soaked for long enough.

"Stand up, pretty girl, so that I can rinse off your legs."

"Are we done then?"

"No, not exactly... I actually want you to stand up so that I can kiss and lick your thighs and that incredibly lovely ass!"

"Yes, ma'am," Brooke giggled, quickly rising to her feet and placing the palms of her hands up against the tiled bathroom walls, and bending over slightly so as to give her older lover free access to her entire gorgeous backside. "Do you want me like this?"

"That's perfect," Donna replied huskily, kneeling down behind Brooke with her hands clutching the front of the girl's upper thighs as her face then pressed up against the pretty blonde's gorgeous round butt, kissing and sliding it up against the wet, silky skin of the girl's ass cheeks. She then suddenly ran her tongue up Brooke's anus, causing the girl to squeal with pleasure & surprise!

"Wow... that was unexpected!"

"I wanted to taste you, gorgeous girl... now turn around for me!"

The pretty blonde obediently turned to face her kneeling lover, with Donna's hands possessively cupping her ass cheeks as the older woman's tongue then worked its way inside Brooke's vagina.

"You taste... soapy," she laughed, with Brooke giggling in response, as Donna's tongue continued to explore & lovingly lick the girl's pussy.

"Oh, Donna... this is all so wonderful... being together here, in my house with you... like this!"

She moved her body sensually as the older woman continued to greedily suck on her labia and clitoris.

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A few moments later, they were out of the tub and drying one another off with a couple of the thick towels Brooke's mom kept for that purpose, with Donna occasionally stopping to further kiss the beautiful young woman on her bare legs, butt, tummy, or face as she ran the towel gently along her glistening skin.

"Are you going to carry me to my bed now... like you used to do when I was little?" 

"Actually, no... I mean, yes, I intend to carry you to bed... but no, we're not going to your bed," the older woman laughingly explained. "You & I will be sharing your parent's bed tonight!"

The girl gaped in surprise as Donna proceeded to bodily scoop her up in her arms and carry her nude into her parent's large bedroom. "Seriously? In here?"

"Seriously. Your mom thought that I might want to spend the night... and so she said I could use their room... of course, she didn't say anything about my carrying her lovely nude daughter in there with me! Some things are probably better left unsaid."

Brooke giggled. She was amazed at how easily Donna had hoisted her up into her arms. Apparently the thirty-year old woman was quite strong and still in very good shape.

As Donna set the girl down onto her parent's huge king-sized bed, the pretty blonde gazed up at her with admiration and longing.

"Is there anything special that you'd like for me to wear tonight?"

"No... I was thinking that I want you just as you are now... with nothing on... sweet-smelling, soft, and fresh," the older woman responded, licking her lips as her eyes devoured the younger girl. "But for myself... well, I've brought over some pajamas and also a few 'extra items' - just for fun."

"Extra items? Let me guess," the girl giggled. "Is one of them your strap-on?"

"My strap-on... and my handcuffs," Donna added, with a leer. "I prefer my pretty slavegirl bound & helpless... you should already know that by now!"

"Handcuffs?" the pretty girl pouted. "Does this mean that you'll be spanking me, as well?"

"Probably... but I'll also be kissing you... pretty much everywhere!"

The girl giggled and assumed her dominant lover's favorite position, which was Brooke kneeling, facing the headboard, with her face down onto a pillow while her gorgeous ass was up in the air, exactly the way Donna most liked seeing it. Moments later, the girl's wrists were now handcuffed to the bedpost, as the still-nude young woman found herself being taken doggy-style at the whim of her older female lover, with Donna's fingers alternately caressing & slapping at the girl's gorgeous behind as the two women rocked back & forth, the only sounds being Brooke's bleats of pleasure along with the occasional smack as her ass was slapped by the palms of the older woman's hands. 

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They woke up the next morning in eachother's arms, Donna in her comfortable cotton p-j's... her arms protectively holding her beautiful nude girlfriend, but with the girl's wrists no longer bound.

After a brief morning kiss, Brooke languidly stretched out while Donna began running her fingertips all along the girl's body while they talked.

"How's about some breakfast, my pretty girl?"

"Sure... would you like me to cook something for us?"

"What have you got in the fridge?"

"Pretty much everything... coffee... milk... eggs... bacon... some fresh fruit... orange juice... waffles... my mom didn't want me going hungry while I was home!"

"That's great," Donna responded, with a yawn, before then leaning down to begin tenderly kissing the pretty blonde's body at that point where her beautiful butt met her warm thigh.

"We had so much fun last night," Brooke purred while her luscious body got this much-desired attention. "Are we gonna do it some more again today?"

"What do you think?"

The girl giggled and further pressed her sexy rear-end up against Donna's face.

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Ten days later... back in San Francisco, Brooke arrived out-of-breath at Donna's place with an important announcement.

"I know what I want to get my parent's for their wedding anniversary next month," she blurted out, holding up a printed advertisement that she'd found on a travel web-site and had printed out.

"Slow down," the older woman said. "And give me a kiss before you say anything more!"

"Yes, ma'am," Brooke smiled, dutifully putting her arms around Donna's neck and warmly kissing her on her lips.

"Very nice... now what's your news?"

"Remember back at my house, after one of the many cozy sessions we enjoyed in my parent's bed... when I told you that I wanted to get them something especially nice for their 20th anniversary?"

"I remember."

"Well, that's next month... on the 14th... and I know what I want to get them... this!"

Donna looked at the piece of paper. It was an ad for cruises, starting at $500.

"A cruise... how nice!"

"They'd love that... don't you agree?"

"Sure, sweetie... it's a great idea... but that $500 offer is only for the 'cheapie version' - why don't we pay a little extra for an upgrade?"

"No, Donna... I need to do this myself!"

"And yes, so you should... but consider these two things, my pretty girl... first, you don't have $500... you had to borrow five-bucks from me only yesterday to go to McDonald's..."

"That was Burger King!"

"Don't interrupt... you don't have that kind of money to spend on a cruise... and secondly, why shouldn't I help you?"

"Because you're not their daughter!"

"No... but I'm the one who's been fucking their daughter these past several months, aren't I?"

Brooke blushed in response.

"I've even fucked her in their own bed," the older woman added. "I think that the very least I can do now is to help that same beautiful daughter pay for their anniversary gift!"

Brooke put her arms around Donna's neck and tenderly kissed her. "I know that you want to help me, my mistress... just as I sincerely appreciate everything you've been doing for me... but they're MY parents and I really need to do this myself! I'm not a little girl anymore!"

"OK... fair enough," the older woman replied. "So I take it you already have an idea where to come up with five-hundred bucks?"

"Well, yes... kind of... but you're not going to like it, Donna."

"Tell me."

"That bar you go to... the one where we all went for Halloween..."

"Charli's Place?"

"Yeah, that's the one... well, your friend... Nancy..."

"Yes, Nancy Bosley... she's the manager." Donna didn't like the direction that this conversation was going. "What about her?"

"Well... next Friday night she's hosting an amateur stripper night at Charli's..."

"No, Brooke... there's no way that I'm allowing you to become a stripper at a lesbian bar!"

"Please, Donna... it'll just be this one night... it's a contest... and the winning girl gets a $500 cash award!"

"I told you... I'll GIVE you the money!"

"Then it won't really be from me, will it? ... it'll be from you... and I'll remain their spoiled little daughter who can't do anything for herself!"

"No... not at all, sweetie... I want nothing more than for you to be happy... and if giving a lovely anniversary present to your mom & dad makes you happy then that's what I want to do!"

"Then please tell me that I have your permission to take part in Friday's amateur-stripper contest at Charli's Place... please say I can do it!"

"You don't need my permission... as you yourself just pointed out, you're not a little girl anymore!"

"No, Donna," the beautiful blonde objected. "I DO need your permission... because I won't do it if you don't want me to!"

"Oh, Brooke..." the older woman responded, warmly hugging her. "Of course, if you want it that badly then you have my permission."

"Really?"

"Really!"

"I love you, Donna!"

"I love you, too, my gorgeous girl!"

They embraced with a passionate kiss.

"But there's no way you're dancing to Taylor Swift!"

Brooke giggled. "Whatever you say... you're the boss!"

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Friday night arrived sooner than expected, but Brooke was ready.

She'd borrowed a very skimpy & sexy Miami Dolphins cheerleader outfit from one of the girls on her sorority who had apparently once been a part of that organization... or maybe it was the girl's sister... no matter, it fit Brooke perfectly, and more importantly she found it easy to remove while dancing. 

Donna had helped her prepare, even selecting the song she'd be dancing to, one by an all-girl Icelandic rock band called 'Elektra' - the song titled: 'I Don't Do Boys' - a perfect choice for a female strip-tease performance at a lesbian bar.

Brooke was one of ten girls who would be competing for the $500 first-prize... and it was pretty obvious that she was also both the prettiest and the girl with the most beautiful body. Donna thought it appeared as if a beautiful 'Sports Illustrated' swimsuit model - with her slender, flawless figure and long, luscious legs - had entered the competition.

The other competitors included several attractive women, all of them older than Brooke, and several sporting tattoos & piercings... again, not all that unusual for an all-girl bar. It was also clear that a couple of them already had previous stripper experience.

Brooke seemed increasingly nervous as she awaited her turn... nervously pacing in the dressing room as the competition got underway.

"You can do this," Donna assured her. "You're talented, beautiful, and when you shake this gorgeous ass of yours they're going to go nuts out there... trust me, I know!"

"Are you really OK with my doing this, Donna?"

"Of course I am... you're doing it all to buy your mom & dad a wonderful anniversary gift... that's very unselfish of you... you have my full love and support!"

"I just wish I could entertain everybody out there without them thinking I'm trampy... you know... I just wish I could tell them all ahead of time that I belong exclusively to you... that only you can have me!"

"Oh, that can easily be arranged," Donna laughed, grabbing the black sharpie she had in her pocket. "Bend over, pretty girl."

Brooke looked startled for only a second, before then giggling and obeying the older woman's orders, pulling down her cheerleader shorts just enough so that Donna could then neatly write in block letters two-inches high the initials "D-T" - on the girl's curvy left butt. "DT for Donna Travers... you now have my official 'brand' on this cute behind," she announced, then adding a kiss to that same curvy rump! 

Brooke giggled & blushed at the same time. "Do you think they'll still remember me here... you know, from Halloween?"

"Nobody who saw you here back then will have forgotten you, my gorgeous girl... I can promise you... now go knock 'em dead!"

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When the beautiful blonde appeared on stage wearing her skimpy little cheerleader outfit, the applause was loud and enthusiastic.

As the song began, Brooke immediately warmed up to her audience and began sensually moving her gorgeous body to the song's rhythm... the lyrics perfectly matching her movements... 'when I watch you walk... and I watch you move... I want some more...' The crowd of women loudly cheered and yelled their approval... leading the beautiful blonde to smile as her dancing turned increasingly seductive.

'Eyes go up that skirt... it starts me up... when your legs go through that door...'

As Brooke then yanked off the tiny white top of her uniform, exposing her beautiful breasts... the uproar was nothing short of thunderous. She giggled and happily shook her slender shoulders for her increasingly appreciative audience.

'I don't do boys... I just do girls... I just do girls with style and class... I don't do boys... I just do girls... I just do girls with kissable ass...'

Here, she pulled off the tiny white shorts, revealing an even tinier g-string, while fully exposing her incredibly gorgeous derriere for the rapturous crowd screaming for more!

"What's 'DT' mean?" the woman standing to Donna's right asked, having observed the letters on Brooke's butt, with another lady loudly answering, "it means that she belongs to Donna... it stands for 'Donna's Tushie'... this girl is Donna's property!"

Donna overheard & laughed, and joined in the loud applause that her pretty girlfriend was receiving. In fact, by now, several of the ladies present were pressing along the sides of the stage, wanting to slide dollar-bills into Brooke's tiny little g-string, which the pretty girl began allowing them to do, rewarding each woman with a kiss.

One woman, taking the song lyrics more seriously than the others, slid a five-dollar-bills up Brooke's g-string and then instead of waiting for the pretty girl to lean down and kiss her, instead grabbed the lovely young blonde by her hips, turned her around, and planted a kiss right on her 'kissable ass' - which, of course, generated a huge cheer from the audience, with the woman then slapping/patting Brooke on her butt before then winking at the approving crowd of female onlookers, many of whom were no doubt wishing that they'd thought of doing it first.

"That damn Linda Morris..." Donna thought to herself, rolling her eyes. "One of these days..."

Of course, there was no doubt whatsoever which woman had captured the night's grand prize, as the cheers Brooke had received were far louder & more raucous than those for her top two nearest competitors combined. In fact, even some of the ladies who lost to her were happy to give the girl congratulatory hugs. "You were awesome up there, sweetie," one told her. "If you ever want a job dancing, go to the Universal Club and tell 'em Marla sent you!"

Cries of "encore" were also getting increasingly loud as the announcement was made that Brooke was officially declared the winner. The women in the audience were loudly demanding more.

"How about it, Brooke?" Nancy asked, over the loudspeaker. "Can you give us another one?"

"Sure... I guess so," she nodded, to the loud cheers of the ladies present.

Nancy got back on the microphone. "Do you have another song you could dance to?"

"Umm, yeah... do you have Taylor Swift's 'Shake It Off' by any chance?

Donna groaned.

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After it was all over, the warmest hug the girl received was, of course, from Donna, who sincerely congratulated her and then helped her count all of the money she had collected along with the grand prize of $500, presented to her by Nancy-the-manager!

"You were incredible," the club owner told her. "Anytime you can get Donna to give you her permission to come back here... we want you! You certainly know how to please a crowd of lusty lesbians!"

Brooke blushed and thanked her.

Later that same night, as Donna & Brooke bathed together back at the older woman's place before turning in for the evening, the beautiful blonde announced that, along with the $500 first-prize, she'd also collected nearly $200 in one's, five's, and even a few tens from the appreciative women in the crowd.

"I can afford a much better cruise package now," she excitedly informed Donna. "Like the ones with the nicer rooms starting at $650!"

"It's even better than you think, my beautiful angel," her older lover then informed her. "Add another $700 to that total... it's your take from the six sketches I sold of you to Nancy and also to a couple of the other women attending the show tonight!"




Bath Night Revisited Ch. 07



"What are you talking about?"

"Remember all of those drawings I've been doing of you... those beautiful nude sketches that you've been posing for these past several months?"

"Sure... I remember!"

"Well, before tonight's contest, I showed my sketch-pad to Nancy... and she liked the drawings so much that she ended up purchasing two of them from me for $500... she wants to frame them and then put them up over the bar!"

"Which one's did she get?"

"Well, I know you're handcuffed in one of them... and in the other one you're crawling across the floor... you look hot, and your ass looks incredible!"

Brooke giggled. "And she paid you $500 for them?"

"Yeah... two of them... Nancy's always had a thing for erotic female nudes... anyway, when word got around, I received additional offers from several of the other women there who have more money than they know what do do with... ladies like that Monica Dewhurst and Amy Donovan... they all wanted to purchase drawings of my beautiful young girlfriend-slash-model, especially those drawings showing you nude and wearing handcuffs... anyway, when all was said & done I ended up clearing a cool fourteen-hundred dollars... and your cut is half of that!"

"Oh, Donna... how wonderful!"

"With thirteen-hundred bucks, I'm pretty sure you can afford to buy your parents the luxury cruise package with complete first-class accommodations!"

"Yes... I could, couldn't I?"

"And you'll have earned every penny yourself!"

"Yes... that's true..." the girl caught herself in mid-sentence. "But what do I say if my mom & dad ask me where I got that kind of money?"

"You could say that you earned it helping me!"

"Yes, that's true, isn't it?"

"Of course it's true!"

"So... do you think my mom and dad would recognize me if they ever come across any of your work... say, at somebody's art exhibit?"

"Probably not... as I'm not really a portrait artist in any case... I'm more into drawing beautiful bodies... like yours... I seriously doubt they'd put two-and-two together and realize that their little girl is the one handcuffed to the bed with her gorgeous butt in the air... about to be spanked!"

Brooke giggled and blushed. "That's always been your favorite pose for me, isn't it?

"It's kind of like my 'theme' of sorts... I always include your gorgeous ass in all of my sketches... it's also kind of how I sign all of my work."

"What does that mean?"

"You know... an artist's signature... wait a minute... it's easier if I just show you... I think I still have one sketch in my pad that I didn't part with tonight..."

When Donna brought it out, it was an unfinished drawing of pretty Brooke standing alongside the bathtub, totally nude and looking over her shoulder while holding a only a towel to cover her front. On her gorgeous curvy ass were the letters 'DT' - "You see? My initials... that's how I sign all of my sketches!"

"So in all of the drawings you've done of me, the letters 'DT' are on my butt... just like at tonight's performance?"

"Exactly right!"

Brooke giggled. "I do so love you, Donna!" They embraced. "So... how are we going to celebrate?"

"How's this for a far-fetched idea? I'll go get my strap-on out of my dresser drawer while you hop into my bed and get into positon?"

"Yes ma'am," the girl giggled. "And Donna?"

"Yes, my gorgeous girl?"

"Don't forget your handcuffs!"

"I won't."

They both laughed.



Bath Night Revisited Ch. 08



Some of the characters and locations in this particular episode are first introduced in 'Ashley's Internship' - just in case you'd care to read that story first!

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The pretty freshmen girls of the Chi Omega sorority at San Francisco State University had all gathered together in the dorm room of beautiful blonde 18-year-old Brooke Thorne... tonight's subject: their class's upcoming spring charity fundraiser!

"So what's the plan, Brooke?"

"Well, as you all know, it's that time of year when we're expected to raise money for the children's hospital... last year, I heard that the freshmen girls attempted a bake sale... but it only netted a little over a hundred dollars!"

"That's pathetic!"

"Bake sales are lame!" 

"So anyway, I was going over a few other ideas... and I think I've found one that can really earn us some serious money!"

"What is it?"

"I'll get to that in a minute, Alexis... first of all, I suppose you're each wondering why I asked each of you to wear sexy nighties to this meeting?"

"I thought it was because we all look so incredibly hot!"

"Yes, I suppose that's a good reason, Kim... I believe that we really are five of the prettiest girls on this entire campus!"

"And with the hottest bodies!"

"Check out Giselle's legs... how long are those?"

"Thank you, Katelyn!"

"Anyway... being young & beautiful is certainly a 'marketable skill' in today's world... and I think we should all take advantage of it!"

"You're saying we should use our bodies to make money?"

"That sounds illegal, Brooke!"

"And sexist!"

"Please don't interrupt... I was thinking along the lines of providing a service that could include us showing off our beautiful bodies!"

"You mean like a bikini car wash?"

"Close, Alexis... but that's not exactly what I had in mind!"

"What's wrong with a bikini car wash, Brooke?"

"It's a great idea... but it's too cold outside right now for that kind of thing."

"I agree," piped up Giselle. "I love parading around in a tiny bikini... but certainly not in March!"

"I'll bet you look really hot in a thong, Giselle!"

"Why, thank you, Katelyn... I'd love seeing your curvy little butt in one of those, as well!"

"So what's the plan, Brooke?"

"Well, it's like this... we all agree that we look hot in bikinis and skimpy lingerie... men love ogling us... but so do a lot of women!"

"You mean, like, lesbian women?"

"Well, we're in San Francisco, Katelyn... so, yes... I'd argue that this town is filled with lesbian women!"

"Yeah... they're pretty much everywhere." 

"Yes, they are... remember when we all went to that Halloween party at 'Charli's Place?"

"That was so much fun!"

"Yes, it was... and remember how much all of those lesbian women enjoyed dancing with you?"

"They did, didn't they?"

"Mostly OLDER lesbian women!"

"They weren't ALL older... there were a few who were our age!"

"That's true, Alexis... my point is, we all had so much fun, and the women there loved watching us and spending time with us!"

"They especially loved our bodies!"

"I even got spanked a couple of times that night!

"So did I!"

"Me, too!"

"And we loved it, didn't we?"

"We loved being spanked?"

"Not just being spanked, Giselle... we loved being caressed and fondled and kissed by all of those women... am I right?"

"It was all so deliciously 'kinky'..."

"Yes, it was, Kim!"

"So what's Halloween night got to do with our upcoming charity fundraiser, Brooke?"

"Well, I'm getting to that... imagine having that same kind of experience, only this time we got PAID for it!"

"We're going to get paid to let other women run their hands up our legs?"

"No, much better... I was thinking about having Chi Omega's first-ever clothing-optional maid service... exclusively for lesbian women!"

"Clothing optional?"

"Exclusively for lesbians?" 

"Yes... I came up with this idea after talking with our big-sister, Ashley Turner..."

"The Ashley Turner in our sorority?"

"Yes, THAT Ashley!"

"What's she got to do with any of this?"

"Well, if I may explain..."

Pretty blonde Brooke knew that it was a long-shot pitching this idea to the other four pretty young freshman girls... but she had to give it a try. Katelyn Carter was blonde, tanned, & slender, just like Brooke. Alexis Martin was a very pretty red-haired girl with a milk-white-lovely-complexion. Long-legged Giselle Lorenzo was an olive-skinned beauty of Italian origin with sensual dark eyes. And tiny short-dark-haired Kim Gimhae was a cute little Korean hottie with a tight-little body and a beautiful oriental face with shining eyes.

All of these pretty young women were first-year students at San Francisco State, and they'd all grown very close to one another over the past several months, which is why Brooke immediately thought of them when she first came up with her unique idea for a spring fundraiser! 

"Our older sister Ashley is currently working an internship at Morgan-Nelson Securities, and her boss has already hired her as a manager at the 'Red Lips' club in the Calvert building."

"I've never heard of it."

"No, of course you haven't... it's a very private club with a membership made up exclusively of very wealthy women!"

"Could we maybe all go there sometime?"

"No, Alexis, you have to be a member to get in!"

"Couldn't Ashley get us in?"

"No... please, girls... stop interrupting!" Brooke was beginning to get impatient. "We can't all party at the 'Red Lips' club because it's only for very wealthy older women who are members... and the ONLY girls our age allowed inside are the hostesses who work there!"

"I think I've heard of that place, Katelyn spoke up. "They hire all of these really pretty-young-scantily-clad girl... it's kind of like a 'Playboy Club' for rich lesbians!"

"Yeah, that's about right!"

"What do they do there?"

"Well, the girls there wait on them and occasionally dance for them!"

"And they have a dance floor where the younger girls slow-dance together with the older women... the girls are practically nude!"

"I could dance nude with older women!"

"Me, too!"

"Focus, ladies," Brooke pleaded. "We're not opening an exclusive dance club for lesbians... what I want to do is to offer a one-day only clothing-optional maid service... and we'll only be offering our services to the female customers of 'Charli's Place' and the 'Red Lips' club!"

"And what day would this take place?" Giselle asked.

"I was thinking the Saturday right before St. Patrick's Day... March 15th!"

"And what exactly will we be doing again?"

"What maids have always done... serving their mistresses..."

"And why the clothing optional, Brooke?"

"Because we're NOT professional maids, Alexis... and we're targetting LESBIAN women... mostly older lesbian women... the kind of women who would enjoy having pretty scantily-clad girls serving them!"

"And they'd pay us how much exactly?"

"A couple hundred dollars each... maybe more!"

"How do you figure?"

"Well... each of us will be assigned one house for the day... or, if you prefer working together we can do that, too... it'll be two-hundred-dollars per girl, per day... if the woman wants you topless, it'll be three-hundred... and, completely nude for five-hundred!"

"And you think we can get that much money?"

"I KNOW we can, Kim... there's never been anything done like this before, here or anywhere else!"

"Excuse me, Brooke," Katelyn piped up. "What if these women wanted to... you know, what if they wanted us to do MORE than just clean for them or serve them coffee?"

"You mean what if they wanted to play with us?"

"Yeah... what then?"

"Well, look at it this way, girls... we're all college women... we're all supposed to be learning and experiencing new things, am I right?"

"Go on..."

"Don't you think it would be an incredibly hot learning-experience to dress up in a skimpy outfit to entertain a dominant older lesbian woman... and yes, maybe even have her undress you and do kinky things to your beautiful body... and to do it all for a good cause?"

"You mean helping the children's hospital?"

"Yes... and remember, the more these women undress you and touch you, the more they'll end up paying you... I mean, I'd gladly let an older woman turn me into her submissive sex-slave for a couple of hours if that translated to raising a couple hundred dollars more for an important charity that I believed in!"

"That's true... and think of all the fun we might have?"

"Absolutely... and I've already acquired several skimpy little French Maid outfits for each of you to try on... courtesy of our sorority big sister, Sharon Angelis..."

"And where did she get them?"

"She's a clothing design major, remember?" Brooke pulled out a box and opened it for the other girls. "Sharon designs sexy lingerie... here, check out the little 'French Maid' costumes that she put together for each of us!"

The four pretty freshmen girls in Brooke's sorority always loved dressing up in sexy costumes. Back in October, they'd all made a memorable splash at 'Charli's Place,' a butch/femme dyke-bar where Brooke's older girlfriend Donna occasionally hung-out, and it had been an enormous success as everybody later admitted that they'd had an awesome time. Ever since then they'd been looking for an excuse to play dress-up again.

As the girls happily ran their hands through the skimpy lingerie, Brooke asked the question.

"So... are we going to do this or not?" 

The chorus of approval was unanimous!

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"Are you sure we're not asking too much?" Kim inquired. "We don't want to make ourselves too expensive!"

"Oh, don't worry about that... these women all have deep pockets... and paying a pretty girl several hundred-dollars for maid-service will be worth it... especially if the pretty girl is both obedient and submissive!"

"I can be obedient and submissive!"

"I know you can, Alexis," Brooke smiled. "Oh... and one more thing... because you'll each be representing the Chi Omega sorority, Donna's going to be 'branding' each of us with the letters 'chi' and 'omega' on our bare behinds with a red indelible marker!"

"What for?"

"It'll show the ladies we'll be working for whom we belong to... that we're part of the Chi Omega tradition of giving back to the community!"

"You said indelible ink?"

"Oh, don't worry about that... it'll wash off, Kim... you only need to use a special soap designed to remove it."

"Why on our butts?"

"Because it'll look really hot, Giselle... a 'brand' will draw attention to our our pretty behinds and make us look like we're slave girls!"

"I like it!"

"Thank you, Katelyn!"

"And Donna's OK with this?"

"Well, no... not exactly," Brooke explained. "I haven't asked her yet... in fact, I was going to do so tonight!"

"Just tell her that it's all for charity... I'm sure she'll want to help us!"

"Yeah, Kim... that's what I'm hoping!"

"Say Brooke," Katelyn spoke up, "what are we supposed to do if all they want to do is get us naked and take us to their beds?"

"Just remember that you're a member of the Chi Omega sorority... and that what we're embarking upon is a way of helping our community!"

"But these are lesbian woman we're going to be serving, correct?" Kim asked. "Isn't it fairly obvious that they're going to want to engage in some kinky activity with us?"

"I suppose so... and if that possibility unduly disturbs you then I guess you don't have to participate."

"They were all pretty cool to us back on Halloween," Alexis reminded her. "I mean, I really wouldn't mind hanging out with those women some more!"

"Me, neither," Giselle mused. "But I'm just not entirely sure I want to spend an entire afternoon getting my ass spanked... I mean, they were a pretty wild bunch at that bar thaat night!"

"And they'll probably be wanting to kiss us... and I mean all over," Katelyn added.

"And what's wrong with being kissed?" Brooke asked.

"Nothing," Katelyn laughed, followed by a loud and enthusiastic cheer as all four girls began talking at the same time.

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"Oh, Brooke honey... have you signed me up for something next Saturday?"

"Uh, no, Donna... I don't believe so... why do you ask?"

"Because I just got a text-message from Nancy telling me that she's just signed up two more customers at 'Charlie's Place' for your sorority's maid service Saturday afternoon!"

"Oh, yeah... about that..."

"And she's lending me her van to drive all of you around?"

"Please, Donna... we could really use your help!"

"So you've got me working on my day off, my pretty girl?"

"Well, yes... but it's all for charity... I promise!"

"And when exactly were you planning on telling me?"

"When you got home on Friday... it was going to be a surprise!"

"I see..."

"Please, Donna... I promised the other girls that you'd help us... I'm sorry, but we really need you!"

"And what do I get if I say yes?"

"Well... one 'perk' you may enjoy is that you get to 'brand' me and all of the other girls by printing the 'Chi Omega' letters on our bare butts... you'll like doing that!"

"Yes... I suppose that could be fun..."

"And I'll be eternally grateful," she flirted. "I'll even offer you anything you want... anything!"

"Anything?"

"Yes, my sweet mistress... I'll give you anything you desire!"

"Well, that certainly sounds like a good deal... why not let's begin by you bringing that pretty body of yours over here and sitting on my lap?"

"Yes, ma'am," the girl giggled, running over to where Donna was sitting at the kitchen table and lightly perching her hot little body on the older woman's knee, putting her arms affectionately around Donna's neck and kissing her. "I knew you'd help us," the girl whispered.

"Yes, I'll help you... but I believe I'm going to want to punish this cute little rump of yours for not telling me about this earlier," the older woman sternly announced, her hands tightly gripping the younger girl's curvy behind through the tight yoga pants she wore. "And you can prepare for your punishment by slowly stripping out of these clothes... take 'em off for me, pretty girl!"

Brooke smiled, still sitting on Donna's lap, and slowly unbuttoned the shirt she had on, revealing her lovely breasts and the tiny blue bra she wore beneath, just barely covering those perfectly-formed, round orbs. The older woman then unhooked the bra from the girl's back, allowing it to fall free so that she could then press her mouth hungrily upon Brooke's pert breasts and suck on her luscious nipples!

SEconds later, Donna gently helped the girl to her feet so that Brooke could turn around and then slowly bend over, arching her back, and very sensually pulling down her tight yoga pants, exposing her delicious bottom for the older woman's appreciative gaze. Donna licked her lips while running her fingertips over that same luscious derriere, before then leaning in to begin planting wet kisses all over the girl's silky-smooth, firm ass cheeks.

Brooke moaned and slightly wiggled her sexy little butt for Donna's enjoyment, knowing just how much her cute curvy rump turned the older woman on!

"I'm going to have to spank this lovely ass now," the older woman mused, gently stroking and fondling it. "But first I'm going to need you to run into my bedroom and bring me my strap-on from out of the dresser drawer..."

"Yes, ma'am," the girl responded, giggling, as she hurried to obey.

"Oh, and also get my hand-cuffs, Brooke!"

"Your strap-on AND your hand-cuffs?" the girl pouted. "Seriously?"

"And don't forget my ball-gag, as well!"

"Oh please, Donna... not the ball-gag, too! I'll be good... I promise!"

"Bring me all three, pretty girl... I'm going to punish you, and I really don't need to listen to your whining," the older woman smiled, as the girl returned and handed her the requested items with a cute little pout on her gorgeous mouth.

Donna then inserted the ball-gag into that same beautiful mouth and then clicked the cuffs onto Brooke's wrists.

"I think I'm going to want you kneeling on this chair, with your head down on the kitchen table... so that I can fuck you doggy-style while at the same time slapping this gorgeous ass and watching you squirm!"

The girl meekly nodded and positioned herself on the chair as her older lover had ordered, kneeling on the hard wooden surface with her elbows resting on the adjoining table and her lovely upturned ass facing her older, more-dominant lover.

Donna smiled as she gazed upon the incredibly hot body of her beautiful younger girlfriend, while at the same time donning her strap-on on over her bicycle shorts and adjusting it comfortably around her lower waist!

She then licked her lips and positioned herself behind the trembling girl before proceeding to mount her... gently sliding the dildo into Brooke's awaiting pussy... and listening as the pretty blonde began softly moaning as Donna then began fucking her... their bodies moving in unison, back & forth, with the older woman's hands possessively grabbing her beautiful younger lover by the hips.

SLAP! Brooke yelped through her gag.

Steadily they continued rocking back and forth, the sounds of the pretty blonde's moans coinciding with the sounds of Donna's hand repeatedly slapping her gorgeous ass.

"How can such a bad little girl have such a gorgeous butt?" the older woman wondered aloud. Brooke moaned piteously as Donna's hand slapped her firm tushie a couple more times, and she then began lovingly massaging it.

Despite the tears visible in Brooke's pretty eyes, her older lover knew that the beautiful blonde loved getting her ass spanked while being fucked from behind just as much as Donna enjoyed being the one fucking her along with their always-playful punishment-sex.

After she slid the strap-on out of Brooke's pussy, the older woman then leaned down and began covering the girl's back with kisses and love-bites, quickly moving down to her gorgeous ass cheeks, which she licked and ran her mouth over every square inch!

"Would you like me to bathe you now?" she whispered, and Brooke nodded yes. Donna then unlocked the younger woman's hand-cuffs and helped remove the ball-gag from her mouth.

"I love you, Donna," the girl said in her small voice, as the older woman then bodily lifted her and carried her into the bathroom, where soon she had the bathtub filling with hot, soapy water. She then grabbed a bar of soap and a washrag and began tenderly bathing her lovely submissive-young-slave.

"So you're not going to tell me anymore about this little fundraiser?"

"We're all going to be maids for a day," the girl said.

"Maids for whom?"

"For lesbian women," the girl replied. "We're providing a clothing-optional maid service!"

"That's the fundraising idea you came up with? And the other girls agreed to it?"

"Well, yeah... and we've already had a LOT of requests... we even had to turn some women down!"

"Was Linda Morris one of those women you had to turn down?"

"How did you know?"

Donna laughed.

"Well, maybe I'll have to hire you, as well... you know, to clean up my place after all of this is over?"

"I suppose I could do that... only I don't know if I'm up to it anymore... my butt still stings from where you spanked it," the girl whimpered. "Could you maybe kiss it and make it better?"

"Absolutely... anything for my pretty maid!"

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Mid-march arrived, and Brooke & the girls were ready. They arrived at Donna's place and quickly changed into their skimpy little French Maid outfits, an enjoyable sight in itself.

Donna then had the job of carefully printing the 'Chi Omega' logo on each of their luscious little behinds with her red indelible marker.




Bath Night Revisited Ch. 08



"I could certainly get used to doing this for a living," she thought to herself, as she patted Giselle on her pretty butt after carefully applying the letters in red indelible ink to her hot curvy rump.

"Are you all going to be returning here tonight so that I can wash off that ink after you're done being maids?" she inquired.

Brooke and the others nodded yes.

"Excellent," Donna thought to herself. "I think I'll enjoy that!" 

She then loaded up all five girls in the van she'd borrowed from Nancy to drive them to the various locations scheduled for today's maid service.

Each girl was pleased to have Donna along, as she would also be walking them to the front door, making certain that the women hiring them understood that there were limits they couldn't cross... but once the door closed the pretty girls were pretty much on their own.

As Donna picked up each girl after her shift/appointment had ended, she received an earful regarding what they had endured. In every single case, the girls had started off clothed in their French Maid outfits, but had then been asked to strip completely nude as the women hiring them wanted to see more.

Kim was the first girl to finish her shift. 

"This lady, Mrs. Merryweather... she couldn't keep her hands off of me," she exclaimed. "She was touching me right from the minute I first entered her house, and she followed me around while I was trying to dust her living room furniture... finally cornering me as I was bending over by her sofa... and without so much as an 'excuse me' she began kissing and then undressing me..."

"Were you at all frightened?"

"No... not at all... but I acted like I was afraid... pretending that I wanted to get away... and she loved it! At one point, she slapped me on my butt and began pulling me into her bedroom where she started forcibly making out with me on her bed while stripping me completely nude... she then ordered me to lie still while she went down on me... and it was awesome!"

"She was really good at it, was she?"

"Oh, yeah... that woman certainly knew how to use her tongue!"

"What happened after that?"

"Well... she seemed to be really enjoying herself... she certainly enjoyed me, keeping me completely nude for the rest of the day... and, at one point she even ordered me do her dishes while she sat down on a chair right next to me, stroking and fondling my body the entire time!"

"That doesn't sound so bad!"

"It was really nice... and, after I was done, she had me climb up into her kitchen sink so that she could bathe me herself!"

"You got a bath inn the kitchen sink? With the dishes?"

"No, I'd already finished the dishes... it was just me... and her tongue was everywhere... on my tits... in my pussy... and even up my ass!"

"That sounds like a memorable experience!"

"It was nice, Donna... she really had a lot of fun with me... can't you tell that I've got a lemony-dishwater-smell?"

"I can!"

Both women laughed.

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Pretty, red-haired Alexis was the next girl to be picked up... and her tale was even wilder than Kim's!

"The lady I worked for... her name is Mrs. Keenan... she already had a really clean house... and so when I asked her what she'd like me to do, she looked me in the eye and ordered me to 'strip'... and so, just like that I began to do a slow strip-tease... for a WOMAN!"

"Was it fun?"

"Hell, yeah... I mean, she was really nice and extremely complimentary... she loved everything about me... my legs... my tits... my ass... she asked me if she could kiss me, and when I nodded my head she just pulled me down onto her lap and started kissing & licking me everywhere!"

"Did she pick you up and carry you around?" Kim asked. "Because that happened to me!"

"No, she wasn't all that big... she instead ordered me to crawl... it was really kind of decadent... me, slowly crawling alongside this older woman occasionally reaching down to slap or pat me on my ass... it was fun!"

"Let me guess... she forced you to crawl into her bedroom?" Donna asked.

"Yeah... she pointed the way and then told me to take my time... she said she liked the way my ass looked while I slowly moved on my hands & knees across her carpet!"

"You've got a really cute butt, Alexis!"

"Thank you, Kim... anyway, she also said she loved my fair-skin complexion..."

"Your skin is awesome!"

"Thank you again, Kim... anyway, once we reached her bed she just started kissing me all over... especially my ass!

"Did she like the 'Chi Omega' letters I drew there?"

"She loved 'em, Donna... she was wearing this dark red lipstick, and soon I had her lipstick marks all over my body..."

"Oooh... how fun!"

"It was, Kim... I've always loved getting my ass kissed... but after she rolled me over, some of her lipstick got onto her sheets..."

"Well, that was hardly your fault!"

"I know that... but she acted like I'd done it on purpose and told me that I needed to be punished!"

"She punished you for getting her own lipstick on her sheets?"

"Yeah... she said I needed to be taught a lesson, and so she tied my hands & feet with twine and then had me hop around her bedroom while she followed me around, slapping my ass..."

"Was it painful?"

"Yeah, but I loved it... she really made me feel like she desired me... that she wanted more than anything to possess me... in fact, after she was through slapping by butt she untied me and then for about the next half-hour she grinded me from behind as I knelt on her bed... face-down & ass-up... occasionally spanking my butt just because she said she enjoyed watching me squirm!"

"Oh, you poor thing!"

"Not at all," Alexis laughed! "It stung, but I loved it... I guess I'm just really submissive where older women are concerned."

"That's really hot," Donna noted. "Do you think you'll ever see her again?"

"I'm sure of it," Alexis shyly responded. "After she paid me we exchanged phone numbers and she promised to call."

"Darn it," Kim complained. "I wish that I'd remembered to do that with Mrs. Merryweather!"

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The next two girls to be picked-up were Katelyn & Giselle, who had been assigned to work together at a house.

"This lesbian couple that hired us... their names were Libby & Dani," Katelyn breathlessly reported after being picked up by Donna & the other girls. "They had invited, like, three of their friends over to watch us clean up their place."

"But it became obvious really quickly that they had no interest whatsoever in maid service," Giselle observed. "While I was picking up clothes and Katelyn began running the vacuum, these two women and their decadent friends were eyeing us the entire time like hungry wolves... it was making me really uncomfortable... finally, Libby comes up behind me while I'm bending over and begins running her hands up my legs and suggests I take a break... she then leads me by the hand into this big bedroom and pulls me down onto her huge bed... lying down beside me, and then begins tugging off my clothes, all the while telling me how hot I am. Then I see the other woman, Dani, leading Katelyn into the same room, and she orders her to take off all of her clothes!"

"Dani informs me that she and Libby and their friends want to watch us making out with each other... me and Giselle... she wants us to put on a 'lezzie show' for them!"

"So what did you do?"

"What else could we do? We started making out! Meanwhile, they're both continuing to help us out of our clothes until we we're both completely naked... and then Dani orders me to lie on my back and spread my legs so that Giselle can begin licking my pussy..."

"They really didn't give me any choice," Giselle interrupted. "Libby bends me over onto my elbows and knees and then forces my head up against Katelyn's crotch... and trust me, these weren't exactly the kind of women to ask you twice to do something!"

"They forced you?"

"Well, yeah... she slapped me on my ass and ordered my to get busy!"

"Were you scared?"

"No... not exactly scared... while I was being made to go down on Katelyn, Libby kneels close behind me, kind of grinding up against my ass while her hands are massaging my hips... meanwhile, I see Dani lying down besides Katelyn and she then begins sucking on her tits!"

"It's not like I could say 'no'... I guess we were like having a foursome... except that only Giselle and I were completely naked... Libby & Dani still had on most of their clothes while their three lady friends closed in to watch and cheer them on!"

"At one point Dani rolled me over onto my stomach so that Giselle could begin kissing my ass," Katelyn said. "By the way, you were wonderful!"

"Thank you... you've got a really nice butt!" The two girls smiled affectionately at one another before Giselle continued. "Soon after, Libby & Dani pair off, with each of them kissing and fondling us individually... you know, sucking on our breasts and going down on us... those two really knew what they were doing!"

"Yeah... they were really, REALLY good at it... I could see Libby's tongue licking its way slowly up your thighs, Giselle... while Dani's tongue was in my pussy... your long bare legs looked gorgeous, by the way!"

"Thank you," Giselle beamed. "It was fun... until she then suddenly forcibly pulls me up over her lap and starts spanking me!"

"What had you done to displease her?"

"Absolutely nothing," Katelyn interrupted. "Their three friends began cheering and urging her on... meanwhile, Dani starts doing the same thing to me... for no reason whatsoever she just pins me face-down and begins slapping my ass and laughing... she says she likes the way I looked wiggling my butt trying to avoid getting spanked!"

"Those two were a couple of really crazy, decadent-dykes," Giselle continued. "Anyway, after the spanking part was over one of their friends starts massaging my ass while I'm lying there on my stomach!"

"Mine, too," added Katelyn. "The massaging part felt really good... one of the ladies went into the bathroom and even brought out some lotion."

"That's when I noticed Libby... she's now stripped down to these spandex biker shorts... putting on one of those strap-on things, and is adjusting the straps and leering at me!"

"What did you do?" Kim asked.

"Well, one of her friends suggests that I get up onto my elbows and knees, she even helps me into that position... as Libby then kneels down behind me and begins rubbing her dildo up & down against my ass crack!"

"Yeah... the exact same thing was happening to me," Katelyn exclaimed. "The girl who had been massaging my butt gently pulls me up by my waist with my head down on a pillow and with my ass up... and as she's getting me ready I see Dani off to the side, oiling up her black strap-on-dildo-penis... while staring intently at my ass and smiling!"

"That is all so wild," Alexis exclaimed. "Did you say anything?"

"Well, I thought maybe I should say 'no' but I really didn't want to... I mean, how often does this kind of thing happen in a girl's life... an older, predatory-dominant lesbian mounts you from behind to take you doggy-style?"

"It was an amazing experience," Giselle added. "Libby slides this thing up into my pussy while her friends are cheering her on... and I could see the same thing happening to Katelyn..."

Dani was surprisingly gentle, telling me that she was going to fuck me from behind, and ordering me to arch my back to that she can insert this black dildo into my pussy... one of her friends even helping to glide it in..."

"Yeah, their friends had their hands all over us the entire time... one of them was running her fingers up my leg while Libby was doing me..."

"One of them was squeezing my tits... she even told me they were awesome," Katelyn added.

"Your breasts are amazing," Giselle noted. "You looked so hot, bent over with Dani's hands on your gorgeous ass!"

"You looked incredibly hot, as well," Katelyn replied, softly touching the Italian girl's hand.

"So you both got fucked, doggy-style?" Kim couldn't resist asking.

"I guess we did," the blonde girl smiled. "After they were finished with us... they allowed us to share the bathtub together to get cleaned up..."

"Again, while they all watched."

"Afterwards, we all just hung out together in their living room."

"Did they at least allow you to put something on?"

"No, we both remained completely nude right up until it was time to leave," Giselle replied. "But we didn't mind."

"We sat down on their laps, mostly," Katelyn added. "They enjoyed holding us, and just caressing us... and didn't even make us do anymore housework!"

"I think I could really get used to being the slavegirl of dominant lesbians," Giselle laughed!

"Me, too," added Katelyn. "Especially with you around as my fellow-slave!"

They both softly kissed.

"Do you think you'll ever go back?" Kim piped up.

"I don't know... they were awfully rough with us at times... I'm guessing that those two are probably a couple of wild biker chicks in real life!"

"No," Katelyn said. "Dani told me while she was helping me get dressed that she & Libby actually own & operate a little bakery together in the wharf district!"

"Oh, wow... no way... I mean, how cool is that?"

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Meanwhile, pretty blonde Brooke had been special-ordered to the luxurious home of Ashley Turner's wealthy employer, Anita Nelson, of the Morgan-Nelson Securities firm, and was greeted at the front door by Ashley herself, who immediately escorted her to the lady of the house.

"So you're my pretty assistant's beautiful young sorority sister," the older woman said, after the girl had been presented to her in her palatial living room. "Ashley's told me so much about you... and don't you look adorable in that sexy little French Maid costume!"

Brooke shifted uncomfortably as the woman unabashedly eyed her long legs.

"Turn around for me, pretty girl."

Brooke obeyed.

"Lovely... you know, I've heard a lot about you from some of my acquaintances who watched you dance at 'Charli's Place' and they're now insisting that I hire you on as a hostess at the 'Red Lips' club... and I can certainly see why!" 

She continued ogling Brooke's sexy long legs as they chatted. 

"Yes, ma'am," the girl shyly responded. "Thank you... that's very nice of them!"

"Nice? You think so?" the older woman laughed. "Do you think you'd like to become one of my 'Red Lips' girls, Brooke?"

"Actually, I was just beginning the process of looking at summer job opportunities," the girl replied. "As I was kind of hoping that I might be able to remain in San Francisco for the summer... to be near Donna!"

"Ah, yes... I've heard a lot about Donna, as well," Anita mused aloud. "She actually reminds me a lot of myself... it would seem, in any case, that we both share a taste for beautiful young blondes!" She winked at Ashley! 

"We'd love to have you at 'Red Lips' this summer, Brooke," Ashley informed her. "And you'd make some really good money, too!"

"Thank you, Ashley... and you, too, ma'am," the beautiful 18-year old said, nodding to Anita Nelson. "I'd certainly be interested... but I might need to check with Donna first... to make sure that it's alright with her"

"How would you like it if, as an incentive to get you to work for us, I offered Donna a free trial membership as a club member?" the older woman asked. "I can do that, you know!"

"Donna, getting a free membership at your club? ...oh, wow... you know, I think she'd really like that," the girl gushed. "That would be incredibly generous of you, ma'am!"

"Yes, I'm such a generous person," the older woman laughed. "But I think you'd be well worth-it! How about you, Ashley?"

"I believe that pretty Brooke here would make an excellent addition to our 'Red Lips' staff, Ms. Nelson!"

"Then we're all agreed," the older woman smiled, "and we can now move on to other business... Brooke, dear, have you ever read 'Fifty Shades of Grey,' or perhaps seen the film?"

"No, ma'am... but I've heard a lot about it."

"That's excellent... so, how exactly do you feel about the act of female submission?" 

"You mean like, giving myself to a man?"

"No," the woman smiled, staring into the pretty girl's eyes. "I DON'T mean that... I'm talking about giving yourself to a dominant older woman."

"Well... I... I think that such an experience could be quite... educational... that is, based upon my own personal experiences..."

"That's exactly what I was hoping your answer would be," Anita purred. "What do you say we all move this interesting little discussion to my indoor swimming pool... I feel that I would enjoy a swim right now... perhaps you & Ashley will both be kind enough to join me?"

"Oh, yes ma'am... that sounds wonderful!"

"Excellent," the older woman smiled, and then turning to her intern, said, "Ashley, dear, please find a suitable swimsuit for Miss Throne here... and then I'll see you both poolside."

"Yes, ma'am, Ms. Nelson... come along, Brooke!"

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While the idea of an afternoon swim in a luxurious indoor swimming pool certainly appealed to the pretty blonde, the tiny thong bikini she was given to wear was a bit of a shock, until she noticed that Ashley's bikini was every bit as revealing.

"Let's go, Brooke," Ashley said, taking the girls hand, with the two beautiful coeds then making their way into Anita Nelson's modern, indoor, heated-swimming-facility, with the older lady-of-the-house arriving shortly thereafter wearing a modest black (but costly) one-piece swimsuit.

"Don't you two look gorgeous," Anita Nelson remarked, licking her lips. "Let me get a closer look... turn around for me, Brooke... you, too, Miss Turner!"

She smiled wickedly as she ogled their asses and their long, slender legs.

Jackpot!

"Let's all see how the water feels, shall we?"

She then took their hands and all three women waded into the water together. It felt wonderful, Brooke thought, even though she could still feel the eyes of the older woman glued to her ass as she waded to the other side of the pool.

"This is so nice," she sighed. "You know, my sorority sisters considered holding a bikini carwash this weekend... but it's much too cold outside for that."

"And yet here you are, wearing a bikini just the same," Anita Nelson laughed. "How is the fit, by the way?"

"Oh... a little bit tight... but I'm fine!"

"You know, there's really no reason for you to be uncomfortable... come here, Brooke!"

The younger girl hesitantly approached her, wondering what would happen next... and was not really surprised when the older woman began tugging off her skimpy top.

"You really don't need to wear a swimsuit in here, Brooke," Anita pointed out. "This is a private indoor pool... nobody's going to see us!" 

She then pulled down the girl's flimsy thong bottoms, leaving Brooke completely nude and very self-conscious... instinctively trying to cover herself with her hands.

"Don't be silly... you look wonderful," the woman said, grabbing at Brooke's wrists before then sidling up close to her and affectionately embracing her. "Oh, my... your skin feels incredibly soft!"

Brooke had no choice but to endure the older woman's gentle embrace, with her hands then sliding down to softly stroke the girl's sides and then cup her ass.

"Don't tremble," she whispered to the pretty blonde. "I want us both to be such good friends... and this gorgeous body of yours is far too beautiful for me to ignore any longer."

At this point she leaned in to gently kiss Brooke on her lips... and was soon clutching the girl more tightly as the kiss grew far more passionate!

Brooke initially wanted to resist, but instead found herself melting in the dominant older woman's arms.




Bath Night Revisited Ch. 08



"Come here, Ashley dear," the Anita called, addressing the other bikini-clad blonde. "Help me to make our beautiful young guest feel more welcome here... you can kiss her from the front, while I do the same from behind."

Here, Anita turned Brooke around and began rubbing her pelvic region up against the blonde beauty's lovely, curvy backside... gently grinding her. "Mmmmm... this is nice!" The pretty 18-year old arched her back so as to better press her rear end up against the older woman's groin. Seconds later she found herself sandwiched between Ashley & Anita... their hands & lips consuming her!

After some steamy three-way lovemaking the two women then slowly maneuvered the pretty blonde into the shallow end, where the water was just over three-feet deep, where Ashley then turned her attention to kissing & sucking on the beautiful younger girl's pert breasts, while the older woman knelt down directly behind her and began rubbing her face all over Brooke's sexy, silky-smooth butt!

"This is heaven," Brooke could hear the older woman muttering, as she then bit down upon the girl's curvy ass-cheek, causing the pretty blonde to yelp in a mixture of surprise & delight. "I love this perfect ass and your gorgeous long legs," Anita hissed.

Whether or not she wanted to admit it, the blonde girl LOVED the feel of another woman's mouth on her derriere... it made her weak in the knees, and because of this she couldn't resist arching her back in an effort to make it easier for the older woman to give her perfectly-formed tushie some more loving attention, which Anita was more-than-happy to deliver! 

"I'm going to fuck you now, Brooke," she announced. "I know you belong to Donna, but right now you're my maid and I always fuck my maids."

Brooke nodded as the woman then directed her to the side of the pool, bending the girl over at the waist so that her ass was easily accessible for Anita's further attentions.

"Ashley, dear, please bring me my strap-on!"

"Yes, Ms. Nelson... right away."

The older woman continued fondling and kissing Brooke's curvy butt while awaiting Ashley's return with her strap-on, which she was quick to attach around her waist. Brooke obediently waited with her lovely ass arched out for the older woman's pleasure.  

Ashley meanwhile seated herself poolside so that Brooke's head could rest comfortably on her thighs while the girl was then taken from behind by the older woman.

"I must have you, Brooke," Anita purred, slipping the oiled-up dildo into the younger girl's pussy, while her hands then gripped the pretty blonde's hips and began gyrating her back & forth, the pretty blonde moaning softly with each thrust. "It's obvious that you like being in this position... which I happen to enjoy, as well... isn't that right, Ashley?"

The other blonde girl, holding Brooke's pretty head on her lap, blushed slightly.

"You look so incredibly beautiful being fucked doggy-style, Brooke," Ashley whispered to her. "Someday I want to take you like this, as well."

"Yes, Ashley," the flushed girl whispered back.

When Anita was finally finished rocking the younger girl back & forth, their gyrations began slowing down before then coming to a complete stop. She then gently began squeezing the blonde girl's firm derriere, kneading the girl's curvy ass-cheeks with her strong fingers... eventually easing her strap-on out of Brooke's pussy. She then crouched down behind the beautiful blonde, her eyes level with the blonde girl's gorgeous ass.

"That was truly lovely," Anita murmured, before then running her tongue without warning up Brooke's crack, performing analingus on her, causing the pretty blonde to shudder in ecstacy. Anita then began lapping at the younger girl's pussy, also from behind, with Brooke now standing on her tiptoes with her back fully arched so as to allow the older woman complete accessibility.

All the while her sorority sister Ashley gently stroked the girl's face and ran her fingers through Brooke's blonde hair as she watched her being so thoroughly enjoyed by their female boss. Ashley could only see the top of her employer's head, pressed up tightly against the gorgeous blonde's luscious butt, with the older woman's fingernails digging deeply into Brooke's silky-smooth & curvy rump!

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"Before you leave us, my beautiful Brooke, I'd like to offer you a chance to make an additional five-hundred dollars over what I'm already going to pay you."

"Ma'am?"

Brooke was dried off but still completely nude after their little adventure in the older woman's indoor pool. She had wanted to get dressed but Anita wouldn't hear of it.

"I prefer you naked," the older woman admitted, quite frankly.

Anita had donned an expensive mid-length gown, while Ashley now had on short cut-offs bluejeans with a tank-top. The older woman was brushing her hair as she talked.

"Ashley here wants to make an advertising flyer to mail out to our 'Red Lips' members, and we need a photo-illustration to make it sizzle... and I was thinking why not two women slow-dancing together... one is a beautiful nude younger girl - that's you... while the other is a fully-clothed older woman - that will be me... and your hands will be up around my neck while my hands will be cupping your gorgeous butt."

"A nude photo?"

"Don't worry... we'll only see the back of your head... neither one of our faces will appear on camera... but it will still look incredibly hot with your gorgeous body... and, like I said, I'll pay you and additional five-hundred dollars if you're game!"

"Yes, ma'am... that sounds very generous!"

"Ashley dear... get my camera," the older woman ordered, before then turning once again to the younger girl. "One more thing, Brooke... I'm going to need to apply a woman's kiss on your beautiful butt... this is for the 'Red Lips' club, after all... and a woman's lipstick mark on a girl's bare behind is the club logo!" 

Brooke nodded as the older woman then applied a dark red lipstick to her lips.

"Turn around, pretty girl," she smiled, before then kneeling down and softly smooching the beautiful blonde's lovely ass!

"Ah... that's perfect!"

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"We made three-thousand-dollars," the girls exulted back at Donna's place, where they had all gathered to celebrate their incredibly successful afternoon's work!

"No sorority has EVER raised this much in a single day," Giselle laughed! "This was an awesome idea of yours, Brooke!"

The five pretty young women were all undressing and climbing into Donna's bathtub where the older woman was making good on her promise to wash off the indelible ink Chi Omega logos that she had painstakingly applied earlier in the day to their bare butts. 

Donna had fully expected to enjoy this part of her day, and she certainly wasn't disappointed. Five laughing, young, beautiful college girls, naked in her tub together, presenting her their gorgeous curvy derrieres for a personal hand-washing was hardly something she could resist.

She carefully soaped-up each of their gorgeous rear ends using a special product designed to remove the indelible ink marks, and none of the pretty women complained the slightest bit as Donna excessively squeezed and fondled their behinds while tending to them, nor did they object when she kissed those same sexy butts upon completion.

But when she got to her own beautiful Brooke, she discovered to her dismay that somebody had already beaten her to it! The ass-kissing, anyway.

"Who's been smooching your behind, my gorgeous girl?" she inquired, noticing the red lipstick mark on the hot blonde's luscious butt.

"Oh, that," Brooke said. "That would be Anita Nelson's lips... she did pretty much whatever she wanted with me today... including kissing my behind!"

"Well, I'm not sure I approve!"

"I'm sorry, Donna... but I didn't exactly have much say in the matter!" 

"Go on..."

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Jump ahead forty-five minutes... Brooke's four sorority sisters have now returned to campus, while the beautiful young blonde and her older lover are in bed together... Donna in a black tee-shirt and shorts while her hot little 18-year old girlfriend is now wearing a skimpy pink baby-doll nightie.

"... and so she invited me to become a 'Red Lips' girl, and she says she's going to offer YOU a free trial membership at the club to seal the deal... and that's the full story!"

"I see... and you say that Ashley took a nude photo of you and Anita slow-dancing together for a flyer that she'll be sending out to members?"

"Yeah... that's about it!"

"And how do YOU feel about working all summer at this exclusive club for wealthy older lesbians?"

"I'm not sure, Donna... and I even insisted that I wouldn't accept the job until I talked with you first."

"That was unnecessary, my sweet girl... this is your decision, not mine."

"I know that... but I care deeply about what you think and won't take it if you say no."

"But what do YOU think?"

"About my becoming a 'Red Lips' girl? Well... I suppose it might be fun... and Ashley told me that I could make a lot of money!"

"Yes, I'm sure you could... a gorgeous girl like you... you'll be extremely popular there... there's no doubt about it."

"But how would YOU feel, Donna? You know... about me dancing practically naked with other women and having them occasionally fondling me?"

"I'm not sure... a part of me wants to be jealous... but there's another part of me that's proud to have such a gorgeous young girlfriend... and I want to show you off!"

"I love you so much, Donna," Brooke said, passionately hugging her.

"And I love you... now, why don't we get you out of this nightie so that I can show you just how much I love you?"

The girl giggled as she started to take it off.



Bath Night Revisited Ch. 09



It was a lazy Saturday afternoon as Donna Travers returned home from the grocery store to her pleasant San Francisco flat, only to discover that her gorgeous-18-year-old girlfriend had arrived there before her, and was currently lying, stretched-out on her stomach across the older woman's large & luxurious four-poster bed, wearing only a tiny white bra & panties.

"Spank me, Donna," the beautiful young woman purred, gazing at her older lover with half-closed eyes.

Donna smiled and licked her lips as she took in the lovely sight, her eyes slowly traversing the pretty young blonde's incredibly hot body, from top-to-bottom, ESPECIALLY that curvy bottom! Donna cleared her throat before replying.

"And why should you be spanked?" she asked, carefully placing her grocery bags down on the kitchen counter. "What have you done, my gorgeous girl?"

"Nothing," the pretty blonde answered, with a mischievous smile. "But whenever you spank me you ALWAYS follow it up by kissing me... on my behind... and I want to feel your lips there."

"And what law says I have to spank you first?" the older woman chuckled, quickly removing the store-bought items from the bags and putting them away. "Maybe I can just start things off by kissing that luscious butt of yours?"

"Yeah... I suppose you could do that," the girl giggled. "But I also kind of like it when you spank me!"

"Well, that's good to know because I just so happen to enjoy reddening your gorgeous rump while you squirm and try to get away," Donna laughed, depositing the milk in the refrigerator and the last of the canned goods into the cupboard. "And, of course, I've always loved smooching your delicious butt after it's over!"

"Then we have a deal?" the pretty girl questioningly purred, arching her back seductively upwards, so that her curvy rump was perfectly positioned on display for the older woman's viewing pleasure.

"Yes, we do," Donna replied, quickly approaching the bed where she sat down alongside her beautiful-young-blonde-lover, immediately stroking the girl's slender long legs with her hands, relishing the feel of her satiny-smooth skin as her palms glided up to Brooke's gorgeous round rear-end, fondling & squeezing its sexy curves! "So nice... and so firm!"

The two women then kissed, long and passionately, before the older woman broke it off and turned her attention back to the girl's delicious butt. 

Brooke whimpered as Donna tugged off her panties before then leaning in to begin planting kisses on the girl's luscious ass, licking and nibbling at the skin of the gorgeous girl's equally gorgeous tushie while the pretty blonde giggled and happily squealed her approval.

"Mmmmmm... I love the feel of your strong lips on me, Donna," she moaned, further sticking her ass out for her older-and-more-dominant lover's enjoyment. "I love the feel of your mouth on my bare butt!"

Donna wasn't wearing any lipstick, for if she had, Brooke's lovely derriere would soon have been completely covered with her lip-prints. Instead, there was now a thin sheen of the older woman's saliva glistening all over the pretty girl's butt where Donna's tongue had travelled, starting at the swell of Brooke's lower back and continuing over the curves to the upper region of her soft warm thighs.

"Wiggle this ass for me," Donna ordered, slapping the girl's curvy ass-cheeks, eliciting a yelp and another giggle from the pretty blonde.

"Yes... punish me, Donna... dominate me... make me your slave!"

The older woman smiled and playfully continued to sensually spank the girl's sexy derriere, alternately fondling & squeezing it between slaps, often leaning down to plant warm, wet kisses where the girl's skin was beginning to redden.

"My beautiful submissive slavegirl," she whispered, her face pressing up tight against Brooke's silky-smooth skin. "You're mine... you belong to me!"

Brooke softly moaned, reaching behind her back to unhook her bra so that she was now completely nude for her older lover.

"I'll always be yours, Donna... yours and only yours," she whimpered, further arching her back so that her ass slid along the older woman's face. "I love you so very much!"

"And I'll always love you, my gorgeous slavegirl," Donna answered, pressing her mouth up against Brooke's hot little derriere, her lips locking on the beautiful girl's delicious tushie-cheeks.

Brooke's appreciative moan was quickly followed by a 'pop,' as a small hickey appeared where the older woman's lips had just left their mark.

At this point, Donna suddenly arose and began pulling off some of her own clothing while Brooke leisurely stretched out before her. When the pretty blonde saw that the older woman was reaching into her dresser drawer for her strap-on and hand-cuffs, she knowingly giggled and rolled her eyes, immediately assuming the position that she knew Donna wanted her in, which was on her knees with her head down on a pillow and her beautiful ass poised upwards, wiggling seductively.

"There's my obediant slave-girl," Donna laughed, handcuffing Brooke's wrists to the bedpost before then donning her strap-on, while at the same time gazing down fondly at the beautiful nude young woman presenting her gorgeous body to her for her pleasure. "I do so love possessing you."

"Yes, my mistress," the girl responded with a smile, facing forward to present her curvy rump to the older woman, so that Donna could easily mount her from behind. The dominant older woman's hands possessively gripped the younger girl's ass, kneading and squeezing the firm tushie in preparation for doggy-style strap-on penetration. She ran her fingernails down the girl's back before then sliding the dildo up into Brooke's awaiting pussy, with the younger girl crying out as it fully entered her.

Donna then began to slowly fuck the girl, gently riding her back & forth, the older woman smiling as she ogled her girlfriend's gorgeous body rocking to the steady rhythm of their lovemaking, her nails digging into the flesh of Brooke's curvy hips and ass, leaving their indentations behind.

"Ohhh, yes... my mistress... make me your pretty little bitch!"

Donna laughed and slapped the beautiful blonde's gorgeous white ass while she continued joyously fucking her. Brooke's moans became louder as the pace increased. Again and again the older woman spanked the girl's curvy butt, her other hand continuing to steadily squeeze the pretty blonde's firm rump as they rocked together, back & forth. 

"You're all mine, gorgeous girl," Donna said, licking her lips as she steadily pumped her. "And this luscious butt... it's all mine, as well!"

Their mutual movements continued on for several wonderful minutes, slowly coming to a halt as the lusts of both women were at last sated, with the older girl then easing her dildo out of Brooke's pussy. She remained kneeling behind the pretty blonde, her hands resting on the girl's ass.  

Suddenly, and without warning, she lifted the younger girl up by her waist so that her feet were now planted on the mattress, and her ass was lifted up up tight against Donna's face. The older woman's tongue then entered the girl's pussy from behind before then moving swiftly to her ass-crack as she proceeded to devour the girl from behind, the older woman's hands gripping the front of Brooke's thighs to keep the pretty girl from losing her balance. 

"Oh, Donna..." Brooke squealed. "This is all so deliciously kinky!"

The older woman laughed and bit at Brooke's shapely derriere, causing the girl to drop down onto the bed where she landed on her back. Donna was immediately on top of her, pinning Brooke's wrists over her head while she passionately kissed the blonde beauty on her pouty lips. Brooke sighed as the older woman's mouth then travelled down to her neck and shoulders.

Donna's strap-on meanwhile found its way back inside the girl's pussy, this time from the missionary position. As Brooke was used to being taken doggy-style, she relished the change of pace that allowed her to actually kiss her dominant female lover while she was being fucked by her. 

"Your breasts look especially lovely today," the older woman observed. "I believe I'd like them both in my mouth."

Brooke obediently arched her back so that both of her luscious, perfectly-proportioned breasts were soon in easy reach of Donna's lips and tongue... the older woman attending to each one individually, kissing and sucking on the pretty blonde's nipples, first the right and then the left, while the younger girl whimpered happily.

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"That was wonderful," the gorgeous young blonde afterwards exclaimed, both women now relaxing together in Donna's large bath-tub, soaking in the hot, soapy water... Brooke, now leaning back into her older lover's protective arms, as Donna's fingers idly played with the girl's nipples, gently tweaking them as she gently fondled & squeezed her breasts.

"I never get tired of playing with this beautiful body," Donna murmured, her hands wrapping tightly around the pretty blonde's slender waist while her lips kissed the back of Brooke's right ear. "There's nothing about you that doesn't turn me on, my gorgeous girl!" 

At this point, Brooke giggled and purposefully crawled forward onto her elbows and knees so that her curvy wet rump was raised up seductively in front of Donna's face. The older woman joyously took the bait, running her tongue all over the younger girl's smooth, silky ass cheeks, with her hands sliding up the sides of Brooke's wet thighs, pulling the girl back towards her.

"I love this," Donna whispered, sinking her teeth into the 18-year old's luscious ass-cheeks! Brooke surrendered completely as her older lover continued licking and nibbling her beautiful ass at her leisure.

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It was now a little over twenty minutes later, and both women were out of the water, dried, and now getting dressed. Brooke was putting on a short skirt while Donna had chosen to wear black jeans and her favorite dark sweatshirt.

"Tonight will be my first night at the 'Red Lips' club," the girl reminded her. "Are you still coming?"

"I wouldn't miss it for the world," Donna answered. "I can't wait to see you in your new 'uniform' - if that's the right word for it!"

"Yeah... it's like we're nude, isn't it?" the pretty blonde giggled. "But I'll feel much better with you there watching me, Donna!" 

"Well, that was certainly nice of Ashley to get me a membership card... do you know how expensive those things are?"

"Yeah... she told me that only really wealthy women are offered memberships!"

"And I'm not exactly what you'd call 'really wealthy,' am I?" 

"You're wealthy enough to own your very own slavegirl," the pretty blonde giggled. "And I told Ashley that I wouldn't even consider working there if you weren't allowed in."

"Well, they must have wanted you pretty badly," Donna laughed. "I'm just glad I get to experience the "Red Lips' lifestyle... did you know that I'm the one who installed their security system?"

"No, I didn't," the girl replied, walking up and putting her arms around the older woman's neck and affectionately kissing her. "I'm just glad that you own me, Donna!"

"Always, my gorgeous girl!"

They kissed again.

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"I can't believe you're actually allowing that sweet little piece of ass to work there," Nancy chided Donna, an hour later at 'Charli's Place,' a popular grrl-bar, where Donna had stopped for a cold beer. "You just watch... those decadent-dykes will dip her hot little butt in melted chocolate and serve her up for dessert!"

"What are you talking about?" Donna laughed. "The 'Red Lips' club isn't some white-slavery outfit, Nancy... it's an exclusive ladies club for the wealthy-older-women of San Francisco."

"Exactly right... an exclusive ladies club for rich-bitches with an appetite for beautiful nude young girls!"

Nancy Bosley was the manager at 'Charli's Place'... and she was also very fond of Brooke, as the gorgeous young blonde had actually won a hugely popular amateur stripping contest at her establishment only a couple of months earlier.

"Everything's going to work out just fine," Donna assured her. "Brooke will have me there tonight to keep an eye on her."

"And what about me?" Nancy complained. "Why can't I go with you?"

"Two reasons... one - you're needed here... and two - I've only got a pass for myself!"

"That's not fair!"

"Life's not fair!"

"So why couldn't you talk your beautiful girlfriend into taking a waitressing job here, working for me? I'd have hired her in a New York minute... and paid her well!"

"She's only eighteen, Nancy!"

"And is that old enough for her to work at the "Red Lips' club?"

"It's a PRIVATE club... different rules apply!"

"Yeah, well... I could have found something for her to do here... anything... but only after dressing her up in something incredibly skimpy to show-off that hot body!"

"Yeah... like she'd be safe working here..."

"I'd keep my eye on her!" 

"Sure you would... you and all of the other horny-dykes who frequent this dive... say, what time is it?"

"A quarter to five... why?"

"Yikes... I've got to get to the 'Red Lips' club... they opened their doors at four... and I promised Brooke I'd be there!"

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The 'Red Lips' nightclub was hidden away on the fifth floor of the prestigious Culberson building. The club had been founded seven years earlier by a wealthy group of San Francisco lesbian-socialites who wanted their very own highly-exclusive/private-retreat where they could go to relax in the company of beautiful-young-women who would wait on them... submissive young women, all wearing very little in the way of clothing, with whom they could ogle and fondle at their pleasure.

Brooke arrived early for her first day on the job, and was met at the entrance of the building by Debi, a very young, very cute, & very short dark-haired 'Red Lips' girl who escorted her inside. 

"I was told to wait here for you," the girl explained. "You need to have a special elevator key to reach the fifth floor... Mrs. Chang has one for you."

"Do you enjoy working here?" Brooke cautiously asked the girl, as they rode up the elevator together.

"I do," the smaller girl gushed in response. "If you enjoy the company of dominant older women, as I do, then you'll love it, as well!"

Brooke smiled at her. The girl was obviously being sincere. 

Once the elevator doors opened on the fifth floor, the pretty blonde immediately observed that the 'Red Lips' club exuded a considerable amount of class and sophistication. The foyer was dark & luxurious, with a faint smell of incense in the air. The brightest object to be seen, as her eyes adjusted to the dim lighting, was the large 'Red Lips' neon-sign at the entrance, a deep red glowing-logo shaped in the form of a decadent woman's passionate lipstick mark.

Debi introduced Brooke to Mrs. Chang, the club's manager, a taller-than-average oriental woman who appeared to be in her mid-fifties. Ms. Chang was wearing a mannish-looking black tuxedo, which fit her trim figure well and looked quite stylish. The woman gave Debi a quick kiss on her lips before turning to address the pretty blonde.

"I'm so pleased to meet you, Brooke," she exclaimed, giving the pretty blonde's body the once-over before then taking her by the hand and squeezing it. "I do hope you will be very happy working here. Debi will show you the changing room and get you situated while I get your paperwork ready."

The smaller girl then took Brooke's hand and led her away to the employee dressing room. Upon entering, it looked to be a small-but-comfortable lounge, consisting of a large make-up table with several chairs and a long couch built up against the wall. Further back was what appeared to be a small, immaculately clean locker room where the girls changed their clothes, with benches and a large plastic-looking table against the wall.

"We always begin our work-day with a shower," Debi explained. "Mrs. Chang insists that we look and smell clean & fresh before starting work. If you'd like to get undressed we can both shower together right now!"

"We shower together?"

"It's easier and quicker that way, Brooke," the smaller girl explained. "And Mrs. Chang says that, working here, it's important to get used to the feel of other women's hands on your body, and showering together allows exactly that!"

"Yeah, I guess that makes sense," the pretty blonde said, undressing and putting her clothes into the small locker assigned to her.

Debi then again took Brooke by her hand and both young women entered the showers together, with the petite, smaller girl turning on the water and then laughingly stepping into the warm spray, with the pretty blonde immediately joining her.

It felt wonderful.

"Here, Brooke... let me do you first," Debi laughed, rubbing soap all along the blonde girl's back and then using her small hands to lather up and massage the taller girl's shoulders. "You have really beautiful skin!"

"Thank you," Brooke replied, as the smaller girl then turned her attention to the beautiful blonde's curvy tushie, lovingly running her small hands over the blonde girl's ass and then down to the girl's silky thighs and long slender legs.

"You're really beautiful... I love your skin... here, now you can do me," Debi announced, abruptly turning around to face the wall so that Brooke could soap-up her lovely little body, which the blonde girl proceeded to do. "No tickling me, OK?"

Brooke nodded, giggling, as she ran her palms over Debi's cute little bare butt, squeezing it affectionately as she did so.

"You're so cute!"

The smaller girl laughed and then turned around and quickly kissed the taller girl, lightly, on her lips.

"I think I'm going to enjoy working with you, Brooke," she said, smiling.

The pretty blonde nodded and smiled back at her.

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After both girl had dried off they returned to the locker room, wrapped in the small towels provided that really didn't cover much of their bodies. There they found Mrs. Chang waiting for them, with a red ink stamp in her hands.

"Bend over the table, Brooke," the smaller girl told her, doing the same thing herself. "Mrs. Chang now has to 'brand' us both with the company logo."

"That is correct," Mrs. Chang said with a smile, as the the two girls dropped their towels and bent over the large plastic table. "I'll be stamping your beautiful buns with this red indelible ink every night before work... after which you need to remain in this position, not moving, for another two minutes while it dries... understand?"

"Yes, ma'am," Brooke nodded, as she watched the oriental woman first apply the stamp carefully to Debi's bare little butt, affectionately patting the girl on her ass cheek beforehand.

"You little bottom looks as cute as ever," she informed the smaller girl.

"Thank you, ma'am," Debi replied.

Then it was Brooke's turn. The beautiful blonde girl first felt Mrs. Chang's fingertips grazing her behind before then giving her butt a little squeeze. She then felt the stamp pressed up firmly against her right ass-cheek.

"So very beautiful," the oriental woman sighed, as she continued to ogle the curves of the girl's delicious tushie. "Branding you girls is one part of my job that I truly enjoy."

Brooke could hear the older woman's lips smacking as she continued ogling their naked behinds, as she & Debi patiently waited for the ink to dry. Occasionally Mrs. Chang would caress their bare legs, clearly enjoying the intoxicating sight of two beautiful-nude-young-women bent over in front of her.

"When we're done here, I have some forms for Brooke to sign," the older woman broke the silence at last. "It's the usual paperwork, including your health-care-application, W2 tax-forms... and, umm..."




Bath Night Revisited Ch. 09



The older woman appeared to have momentarily lost her train of thought.

"You know, it's impossible for me to keep my mind on business with your two incredibly delicious butts beckoning me!"

And with that, Mrs. Chang swiftly bent down to planted a kiss on Brooke's curvy ass-cheek (the one without the stamp) before then sharply slapping it. Then she did the same thing to Debi's rump.

"There... that's better!"

Debi laughed. So did Mrs. Chang. The pretty blonde girl blushed. "Thank you, ma'am!" 

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The next several minutes were spent by both girls at the make-up table, getting dolled-up, and then it was time for Brooke to get into her uniform, if you could call it that.

The only actual clothing worn by the 'Red Lips' girls was a red thong bikini bottom. As they were all very young (in their mid-twenties or younger), they all went topless. Mrs. Chang ordered Brooke & Debi to rub some lotion on eachother's bodies, after which she sprinkled a small amount of glitter on their skin.

"Just enough to make you sparkle," she added with a smile. 

And finally she affixed small silver collars around the necks of each girl.

"I feel more naked than I've ever been before," Brooke remarked. "And this tiny little collar doesn't change that any!"

"It's not suppose to cover anything," Mrs. Chang laughed. "What we want is for you girls to feel like you're all obedient, submissive slavegirls, which is why we dress you like this!"

"I love it," Debi giggled, agreeing with her boss. "It's really fun to imagine that you're the property of an older woman!"

"That's exactly the right attitude we want you to have, Debi," Mrs. Chang added, before turning to Brooke. "Always remember that your job here as a 'Red Lips' girl is to give our customers pleasure. If you please them, Brooke, they'll be nice to you in return!"

"Yes, ma'am... I'll do my best!"

"And if you have any questions out on the floor, just ask Debi!"

While they had been talking, several other pretty young women had entered the locker room and were disrobing and showering. Mrs. Chang quickly introduced them to Brooke before returning to her 'branding' stamp in preparation for the other girls. 

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The beautiful blonde soon discovered that her job here was amazingly simple. The customers at the 'Red Lips' club were, of course, 100% female - all mature, wealthy, and somewhat decadent-older-women. As they began entering the establishment over the next half-hour, in pairs of two, or groups of three or four, or sometimes even alone, they would be escorted to a low table alongside a comfortable plush chair or couch by Mrs. Chang, who would then assign one or more 'Red Lips' girls to see to their needs, which included serving them drinks/refreshments, but also to socialize with them. It was all very informal and highly intimate. 

It seemed as if all of the older female customers on this particular night were expressing an interest in the beautiful new blonde 'Red Lips' girl, several of them wanting to engage Brooke in conversation about herself and her life - including even wanting to know what she was studying in school. But mostly they simply wanted her near them, complimenting her looks and using any excuse they could to stroke her legs or pat her on her gorgeous behind.

One woman, a Mrs. Dalton, made her move during a lull in the conversation, aggressively pulling Brooke by the hand out onto the dance floor, where she stared hypnotically into the beautiful blonde's eyes as they began slow-dancing together to a soft instrumental number - the older woman taking the lead, of course. She reminded Brooke a lot of 'GLEE' actress Jane Lynch, only with short black hair. 

By now there were several couples on the dance-floor, all of them consisting of a fully-clothed female club-member and a mostly-nude 'Red Lips' girl in her arms. 

"Put your hands on my shoulders, dear," Mrs. Dalton ordered. The older woman was wearing an expensive-looking, very dark Louis Vuitton pantsuit, while Brooke was all soft, smooth, & silky skin, with just a bit of glitter sprinkled here and there. The girl obediently reached her arms up around the older woman's neck, while her older partner's hands started at the girl's waist before then gliding down her smooth back, eventually coming to rest on her curvy butt, which Mrs. Dalton squeezed contentedly.  

"Everybody at my table desires you," she murmured to Brooke. "I desire you. You're very beautiful!"

"Thank you, ma'am," Brooke blushed, as she felt the older woman's fingernails digging deeper into the firm skin of her derriere.

"I'd love to take you back to my house," the older woman purred. "We could play our very own game of 'Fifty Shades of Grey.' Have you ever been handcuffed and spanked by another woman?"

Brooke blushed. "Yes... I have... many times, actually."

"Oh, really?" The woman appeared pleasantly impressed at this admission.

"I... well, you see... I have somebody..."

"Is it an older, more experienced woman?"

"Yes... yes, ma'am.. it is."

The older woman held the girl even tighter as she stared into Brooke's bright eyes, her hands continuing to softly knead the girl's curvy rump while they danced.

"And does this older lover of yours have a more... shall we say 'a more dominant nature'... such as my own?"

"Oh yes, ma'am... she does... you see, she's twelve years older than me... and when I was little she used to be my babysitter."

"You're still very young, my dear..." the woman sighed. "And you look so incredibly fresh and innocent.. I am quite impressed that you have actually been sexually dominated by another woman... I'm impressed, and a little jealous!"

"Why jealous?"

"I'm jealous because it wasn't me who tamed you!" She continued squeezing the girl's luscious butt as they danced. "So, if you don't mind my asking, who is this woman?"

"Her name is Donna..."

"I'd like to meet her!"

"Yes, ma'am... I'll introduce you if I see her... she told me she'd be here tonight."

"Well, let's hope she doesn't mind my tightly holding onto her gorgeous young girlfriend for a little while longer?"

"Oh, no ma'am... I'm sure this will be fine."

"Of course... if you belonged to me... that is to say, if you were MY pretty slavegirl... well, I seriously doubt I'd allow you to work here... or at least I'd keep you on a very short leash."

Here, one of her hands came up to caress the younger girl's neck and the tiny silver collar attached there.

"I could easily attach a leash right here," she mused. "How would you feel being led around by me... on a leash & collar... with your hands cuffed behind your back?"

"Oh, that's already happened, ma'am," the girl smiled, rolling her eyes in amusement. "Donna actually owns a leash... and a collar... and she has these silver handcuffs that she uses..."

The woman looked pleasantly shocked.

"I must say, I really do envy this woman," she said. "How much do you think I could pay her to purchase you for myself?"

Brooke's eyes widened, as she couldn't tell if this woman was being serious or not.

"Donna would never sell me!"

Mrs. Dalton laughed, and leaned in to kiss Brooke lightly on her lips.

"Don't be afraid, my pretty angel... a luscious little thing as beautiful as yourself would be far too costly, even for me!"

At this point, the song they were slow-dancing to came to an end, and another older woman asked to cut-in, allowing Brooke to end her time with Mrs. Dalton, who smiled at her before then patting her affectionately on her behind before then returning to her table.

"Hello, pretty-thing," her new dance partner announced, taking the beautiful blonde in her arms and introducing herself. "I'm Madge O'Lerner... and yes, if that name sounds familiar to you it's because it's O'Lerner as in 'O-Lerner Electronics'... my husband's family owns & runs that company..."

Mrs. O'Lerner was about Brooke's height, but at least twenty or thirty years older. Brooke thought she resembled Ellen DeGeneres, only with darker-colored hair. Like Mrs. Dalton before her, the woman was dressed in an expensive-looking, somewhat masculine mid-length gown, and she possessively held onto her pretty prize as a new song began and the two women began slow-dancing together in each-other's arms.

"You have such lovely skin," the woman cooed, kissing the front of Brooke's wrists and the palms of her hands before then gliding her own hands slowly down the pretty blonde's bare back. "I'm so pleased to have you all to myself!"

"That's very kind of you to say, ma'am," was all the pretty girl could think to respond, as the woman's hands reached down to her curvy butt.

"All anybody can talk about tonight are your gorgeous legs and this delicious ass." She squeezed it affectionately as if to emphasize her point, before then whispering: "I'd really like to bite it."

Brooke blushed, smiling uncomfortably but saying nothing in reply as the woman continued to prattle on. "I have a daughter in her third year at Stanford... she's claims to be in a lesbian relationship... yes, I know what you're thinking, like-mother-like-daughter... of course, I think it's just another phase she's going through... I've met her so-called 'girlfriend'... why don't these modern lesbians believe in shaving their armpits?"

"I... I really couldn't say."

"I'd so much rather my daughter got a girl who looked like you... you know, a gorgeous young thing with a beautiful angelic face and a luscious young body..."

Here, her left hand slid up and down the younger girl's bare skin as if to emphasize the point she was making.

"You could be in Playboy... or Penthouse!"

"You're very kind..."

"I used to love looking at Penthouse back when they ran those girl-girl pictorials... do you know what I mean?"

"I don't believe I'm familiar with that publication..."

"They had picture-spreads of beautiful nude young women like yourself together with other beautiful nude young women... they were so hot!"

"I imagine so..."

"I'd love taking nude photos of you... what's your name again?"

"I'm Brooke..."

"Of course, if my daughter ever brought home a girl like YOU, Brooke, I'd probably steal her away for myself," the woman laughed. "And that would hardly be good for our mother-daughter relationship, now, would it?"

"No, I'm sure it wouldn't..."

"Her name is Claire, by the way!"

"How pretty!"

"Of course, I suppose that Claire and I could agree to SHARE you... how would you feel about that, young lady?"

"Share me..."

"I mean you could sleep with the both of us... on alternate nights," the woman elaborated. "How would you like living in a house like that?"

"Ma'am?"

"Getting fucked by both a mother and her daughter?"

"Are you being serious, Mrs. O'Lerner?" 

"Sure I am," the woman laughed again. "I'd set up a schedule... you'd share my bed three nights a week, let's say Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday... and then you'd be in Claire's bed for Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday."

"You'd schedule me?"

"Sure, why not?"

"Okay..." the girl decided to play along. "And what about Saturday?"

"I suppose on Saturday nights we'd have a threesome!"

Brooke's eyes widened as the woman laughed aloud.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, but that all sounds just a little freaky and weird!"

"Freaky and weird, but also a little hot, yes?"

To avoid saying something rude, Brooke kept silent.

"Can you imagine being in bed with me and my daughter? You'd be tied-up and completely nude, of course, while Claire and I would play cards to see who gets your gorgeous body... and play with this delicious ass!"

Her hands grabbed at the pretty blonde's bare butt while she spoke, her nails tightly grasping the girl's curvy cheeks! 

"You're so beautiful," the older woman prattled on, pulling the pretty blonde tightly to her. "I would so love tying you up and spanking you!"

Brooke gulped before responding.

"My lover might not like that."

"You already have a lover... male or female?"

"Female... I'm kind of like her slavegirl."

"Well, isn't she the lucky one?"

"I'm lucky, too!"

The song they were dancing to began winding down as another woman suddenly appeared to cut-in to pull Brooke away.

"Professor O'Brien!"

"Yes, Brooke... hello... how are you?" the newcomer said, turning to Mrs. O'Lerner. "Do you mind if I steal her away? It's school-stuff!"

The rather butchy-looking 44-year old female professor nodded to Mrs. O'Lerner before then yanking the pretty blonde away from her. Mrs. O'Lerner appreared momentarily miffed but said nothing. Professor O'Brien was a large woman who wore her usual tweed pantsuit that she thought made her look somehow more academic and 'professorial,' but was also far too masculine as far as Brooke was concerned. The pretty blonde thought her professor appeared like a cross between Rosie O'Donnell and Homeland Security Secretary Janet Napolitano. 

The woman held Brooke in her arms as they began slow-dancing together. Sheila O'Brien taught philosophy at San Francisco State, and Brooke was enrolled in her class.

"I thought that was you out here on the dance floor..." she began. "I immediately recognized your gorgeous legs."

Brooke had a bad habit of wearing short mini-skirts in Professor O'Brien's class, something that the ultra-feminist professor openly frowned upon, constantly informing all of her female students that they were lowering themselves to the standards set by misogynist male-dominated culture with their choices in sexy clothing. But here, inside the 'Red Lips' club, she appeared far more tolerant of pretty young naked females flaunting their gorgeous bodies for the enjoyment of other women.

"How long have you been working here?"

"Tonight is my first night, professor," the girl replied. "Are you a member?"

"On my salary? Are you serious? No, I'm here as a guest of Mrs. Nolan... SHE's a member here... and also of our school's board of regents. I've also brought along Kayli Kimberling as my guest!"

"Really? Kayli's here?"

Dark-haired Kayli was a slender, very pretty freshman girl with long black hair. On the first day of class, Professor O'Brien had nicknamed her and Brooke 'Betty & Veronica' because of their resemblance to the comic book characters, both girls looking exceptionally young & pretty, and both wearing near-identical short little mini-skirts to class. 

But Brooke was 100% certain that Kayli was NOT a lesbian.

"Kayli is really here?"

"Yes... she's failing my course, you know. Yesterday she asked me if there was anything she could possibly do to avoid receiving a failing grade, and so I suggested she join me here tonight."

"Oh, my..."

Brooke felt the professor's hands slide down her bare back until they were caressing her curvy ass.

"Mmmmmm... this is nice," the woman exclaimed. "Say, why don't you come join us at our table?"

"Yes, ma'am... if you insist!" 

"I do insist..."

With that, the professor escorted the pretty scantily-clad blonde girl off of the dance floor and over to where she and the two other women had been seated, at a corner table.

"Mrs. Nolan, may I present Brooke Thorne, another one of my gorgeous young students... Kayli, you already know Brooke, I believe?"

The pretty blonde felt extremely self-conscious in her hear-naked state, being introduced to a member of the board of regents, and also having a classmate see her working mostly nude at a lesbian club.

"Brooke, sit down next to Mrs. Nolan," the professor ordered. The pretty blonde noticed then that Kayli Kimberling was wearing exactly the kind of extremely short plaid schoolgirl skirt that the professor ranted against, but in this instance Professor O'Brien had one arm possessively draped around the pretty dark-haired girl's shoulders while her other hand rested on Kayli's thigh.

The board of regents lady was older than the professor. Brooke thought she looked like a thinner version of Hillary Clinton, although that may have had something to do with her preference for pantsuits.

It wasn't long before Mrs. Nolan was caressing Brooke's arm, complimenting the pretty blonde as they got better acquainted.

"Are all of the young women in your class as beautiful as these two, Sheila?" the older woman asked, her fingers gliding down Brooke's sides to her hips. "However do you get any teaching done?"

"It's not easy... I would say that Brooke and Kayli here are two of my prettier students," the professor responded. "Don't they both have awesome legs?"

Both of the older women chuckled while running their hands freely up the legs & thighs of the two younger women with whom they were currently seated. Brooke could see the discomfort in Kayli's eyes, but the girl remained silent.

"Why don't we have Brooke and Kayli put on a little show for us," Professor O'Brien suggested. "Here... you two... I want you sitting together in between me and Mrs. Nolan."

Brooke looked questioningly at her professor as her pretty classmate was ordered to sit right beside her.

"Start making out, you two," the professor ordered. "Kiss each-other... now!"

Kayli looked frightened, so Brooke took the initiative. "It's nothing," she whispered to the pretty dark-haired girl. "Just follow my lead."

And with that she leaned and and gently began kissing the other girl's pretty lips. To help relax Kayli, she reached her arms around the other girl's neck and softly held her, massaging her neck. It appeared to work as the dark-haired girl's kissing became less forced and more natural.

"Don't they look beautiful together?" Mrs. Nolan asked, as her own hands began to softly caress Brooke's bare back, eventually exploring other parts of the pretty girl's body.

Brooke and Kayli's kissing was soon heating up. The pretty blonde had Kayli moaning softly as her tongue entered the other girl's mouth. Kayli's arms reached around Brooke's waist.

"Very lovely," professor O'Brien murmured.  

"Excuse me," a voice interrupted.

The speaker was Mrs. Chang, disrupting the show and nodding apologetically to the two older women before then turning her attention to Brooke.

"We have a very special guest here tonight who has requested this pretty blonde, ladies," Mrs. Chang announced. "I'm afraid I'm going to have to take her away from you... but don't fret, I'm sending over another 'Red Lips' girl for your pleasure and entertainment."

"May we at least ask who this special guest is?" Mrs. Nolan spoke up.

"She's a representative of the government of Nigeria, visiting that nation's San Francisco consulate. Come with me, Brooke."

"Wow... Nigeria... whoopee!"

The beautiful blonde mouthed a silent good-bye to Professor O'Brien, Mrs. Nolan, and Kayli as Mrs. Chang took her by the hand and hastily escorted her to the private rooms in the back.

"This is a very important person, Brooke," the older woman whispered to her as they walked. "She is very powerful... and very wealthy, as well!"

The two soon entered a cozy alcove in the far back where a pair of very dark African women were sitting comfortably around a small coffee-table. 

"Here is the girl you requested, excellency," Mrs. Chang said before then bowing and immediately leaving the room.

One of the two African women, who appeared to be in her late thirties, arose from her chair and addressed Brooke.

I am Miss Ingalla of the Nigerian consulate in San Francisco," she began, before motioning to the fiftyish-looking woman seated on the couch. "And this is Mrs. Dolores Mbutu, wife of Nigeria's Minister of Culture."

Brooke nodded respectfully towards the seated woman, wondering if she should have curtsied instead. In her mostly-nude state, it was difficult to say which was more appropriate. Both of the women before her were wearing traditional colorful African gowns, if slightly modified to make them more western. Their clothing and jewelry both looked expensive.




Bath Night Revisited Ch. 09



"I'm honored to meet you," Brooke said in a shy voice. "And... uh... welcome to America?"

Both of the African women smiled at that, with Mrs. Mbutu then addressing the girl.

"Come here, child," she ordered, in a thickly-accented voice, "and let me look at you."

Brooke carefully made her way over to where the older woman sat, with the two African women conversing in a language that the girl couldn't understand.

"Lift your arms up on over your head," Miss Ingalla ordered her. "Mrs. Mbutu would like to examine your lovely body more closely."

The pretty blonde obediently complied, as the African woman's hands began a lengthy exploration, starting at the girl's legs, slowly and deliberately caressing every inch of her silky-smooth skin as they slowly made their way up to her thighs and her buttocks... with the woman's hands concentrating on fondling and squeezing Brooke's luscious curvy rump, as if she was examining fruit at the grocery store. The two women continued conversing in their native language.

"Mrs. Mbutu finds your bottom to be delightful," the consular official informed the girl with a smile. "She especially enjoys the firmness of your milk-white flesh."

"Thank you... I am happy it pleases her."

The woman's hands continued to caress and knead the girl's beautiful derriere.

"Sit down beside me, child," Mrs. Mbutu then ordered in her thickly-accented voice. "I want to continue examining your beauty."

As Brooke sat down next to her, the older woman proceeded to continue gently touching and caressing her skin, one hand sliding up Brooke's back while the other gently glided across her stomach, before then placing both of her hands on the pretty blonde's breasts, which she squeezed contentedly before saying something to the consular official, which caused her to laugh.

"Mrs. Mbutu likens your breasts to the umKokoko, which is the wild peach of Africa... which we find to be both firm and exceptionally delicious!"

"Thank you, ma'am," Brooke said, smiling at the older woman while arching her back so as to further thrust her perfectly-proportioned breasts in the older woman's direction.

The African women both laughed aloud as Mrs. Mbutu then put her mouth to the pretty blonde's breasts and began kissing and sucking on them, her hands continuing to fondle and squeeze them as well.

As her mouth closed upon Brooke's left nipple, the girl could see the woman's eyes looking up into her own. There was a hungry, almost predatory look in them.

Suddenly the woman lifted her head, and grabbing Brooke's hair, she pulled the girl's head back so that she could begin forcibly kissing the beautiful blonde on her pretty, pouty lips.

"Do not struggle," Miss Ingalla told her. "You have inflamed her passions."

The girl submissively allowed the older woman to continue kissing her, lifting her head backwards as Mrs. Mbutu's mouth moved on to the girl's neck and shoulders.

"The cultural minister's wife took notice of you immediately upon our arrival at this wonderful establishment," Miss Ingalla informed the girl while her breasts were being ravished. "And she told me that she wanted you... she has always desired playing with beautiful young white girls, especially those with golden blonde hair like yourself."

"Uh huh," Brooke managed to utter in response, as the older woman continued kissing and sucking on her breasts. 

"She informed your boss-woman to send you to us after we were situated in this private room."

"I see..."

Suddenly, Mrs. Mbutu barked out an order to her aide.

"Mrs. Mbutu asks that you now turn around and kneel down on the couch, facing away from her so that she can give loving attention to your beautiful bottom."

Before Brooke could react the older woman was already turning her around and positioning her down onto her knees so that she was now facing the other way with her butt towards the cultural minister's wife. Immediately, the woman's hands pushed down on the girl's back, bending her over, with the girl then feeling the African woman's lips on her ass as she began covering the white girl's gorgeous posterior with licks and wet kisses. 

"Mrs. Mbutu especially enjoys this," the aide explained, unnecessarily. "Perhaps you should arch your back a little bit more... your figure is flawless... I can see that you are giving her much pleasure!"

"Mmmmmmm," Brooke whimpered. The girl loved getting her ass kissed and licked, and the cultural minister's wife had obviously done this kind of thing before. "Please thank her excellency..."

At this point, Miss Ingalla quietly rose up out of her own chair to move close to where the girl was perched on the couch, bent over and having her ass worshipped. The female aide ran the long nails of one hand over the pretty blonde's back, while the fingers of her other hand ran through Brooke's golden hair, all while the older woman continued aggressively sucking on and kissing Brooke's deliciously beautiful butt!

After a brief period Mrs. Mbutu lifted her head and spoke quietly to her aide, who immediately returned to get something out of the travel bag she had set beside her chair.

When Brooke glanced over her shoulder to see what the two African women were up to, she saw that Mrs. Mbutu was in the process of removing her expensive gown, and was next donning a strap-on that had been handed to her by her aide.

"You may remain as you are," Miss Ingalla explained to the girl. "The cultural minister's wife is now going to enjoy you as a man might enjoy a woman... or, more accurately stated, as a powerful woman in Nigeria might enjoy a beautiful slavegirl."

She then proceeded to pull down Brooke's red thong bikini-bottoms over the pretty blonde's objections. 

"I'm not allowed to undress," the girl argued, attempting to rise up, but Miss Ingalla pushed her back down.

"Please remain in this position," she explained. "You are going to be enjoyed by the cultural minister's wife, and all will proceed much more smoothly if you remain submissive to her will, on your knees with your face all the way down."

She pushed Brooke's face down against the couch cushion, as the older woman then mounted the pretty girl from behind, tapping her strap-on against the blonde girl's gorgeous butt. Her hands caressed Brooke's silky-smooth skin for several seconds before then gripping the beautiful blonde's hips with her strong hands and sliding the dildo into the girl's pussy from behind. She then proceeded to begin fucking the startled girl doggy-style. 

Brooke felt truly helpless, but she decided that there was nothing she could do at this stage but go along with it. For one thing, all of the ass-kissing beforehand had actually succeeded in turning her on, so much so that she meekly allowed herself to be fucked from behind by this dominant and forceful African woman with the powerful hands. She submissively whimpered as she was steadily rocked back and forth, with the two African ladies laughingly conversing together in their foreign language while the older woman's fingers dug possessively into the pretty girls' soft, curvy hips.

"Mrs. Mbutu says that your succulent body is a true delight," the younger woman said. "She says that your beautiful bottom is a source of great pleasure for her!"

Brooke, of course, had been fucked in this particular position so many times, it came natural for her, and for this reason she had to admit to herself that the Nigerian woman was quite adept at taking girls doggy-style. The pretty blonde moaned and whimpered in such a submissive way that it only added to the enjoyment/pleasure of the woman fucking her.

Eventually, the doggy-style-fucking slowed to a halt, with Mrs. Mbutu announcing something in an authoritarian voice that her aide was quick to translate.

"Mrs. Mbutu now desires for you to pleasure her with your pretty mouth."

As Miss Ingalla was saying this, the older woman had withdrawn the strap-on from Brooke's body and was now un-doing the straps from around her waist, handing the device off to her aide, whom Brooke was surprised to see immediately putting it on around her own abdomen.

"You will remain in this position," Miss Ingalla informed the girl, as she then traded places with her superior. 

Brooke found herself still positioned on her elbows & knees, but now with her face pressed up against Mrs. Mbutu's crotch while Miss Ingalla knelt behind her, mounting the pretty blonde and re-inserting the strap-on into her pussy while the pretty girl was apparently expected to service the older woman with her mouth.

"Use you tongue to please the cultural minister's wife," Miss Ingalla ordered, slapping Brooke's ass as she then began fucking the pretty blonde doggy-style.

"How do I get myself into these things?" Brooke asked herself, as she began sucking and licking on the older black woman's pussy. It had a strong musky flavor that wasn't at all unpleasant. Meanwhile, the younger black woman continued to fuck her from behind, occasionally laughing and spanking the blonde girl's curvy butt while doing so.

Despite Brooke's obvious discomfort at being used in this fashion, her naturally submissive nature quickly made it easier for her to accept and even enjoy what was happening. Deep down, a part of her had always seriously wanted to experience being fucked by a dominant black woman, and now that wish was being granted - in fact, she was being sexually dominated by TWO powerful black women simultaneously!

When at last it was all over, and the two Nigerian women were getting back into their expensive gowns, the older woman ordered her aide to go fetch a warm wash-rag to wipe clean Brooke's lovely body of the many red lipstick marks covering the girl's legs, back, breasts, thighs, and especially Brooke's luscious ass. The African women had both worn a dark maroon shade of lipstick, and their lip-prints now literally covered the pretty blonde's body from head to toe.

"You have provided us with much enjoyment this night," Miss Ingalla stated, while rubbing the washrag gently across Brooke's silky-smooth skin. "Your body is perfectly-suited for pleasuring other ladies."

"Thank you, ma'am..." the girl smiled. "And thank you, excellency."

The younger black woman then helped the girl squeeze back into her red bikini bottoms, affectionately squeezing Brooke's ass cheeks one last time before pointing the girl to the door of their alcove.

"You may leave us now... we will hopefully meet again very soon!"

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Back out on the main floor of the 'Red Lips' club, the girl immediately spotted the one person she most wanted to see right now, hurrying over to the table where the woman sat alone, off to the side, nursing what appeared to be a soft drink.

"Donna," she cried, rushing over to hug and kiss her. "Where have you been?"

"I've been right here, my gorgeous girl, drinking one of this club's terribly expensive Diet-Dr. Peppers," the older woman laughed. "So, how's your first night on the job?"

"Oh, it's been crazy," the girl exclaimed. "I feel like I've been run through the ringer!"

"Well, you certainly look incredibly hot for somebody who's been roughing it!"

"Thank you, Donna... and where have YOU been all evening?"

"I've been right here, just watching and looking for you," she responded. "A couple of your pretty co-workers have waited on me, and they've even offered to dance with me... and for me!"

"And did you?"

"No... it's been more fun just sitting here checking-out all of these horny old gals grabbing at the pretty-asses of your hot little co-workers..."

"Yeah, the women here do that... they've certainly grabbed at MY ass more times than I care to count..."

"Well, what did you expect?" Donna laughed. "You've got a luscious little butt, my gorgeous girl!"

Here, she reached down to give Brooke's curvy derriere an affectionate squeeze.

"I'm just so happy you're here now, Donna," the pretty blonde said, giving her another tight hug.

Brooke still had a couple of hours to go before her shift ended, but her older lover promised to remain there the entire time, watching the pretty blonde continue her duties, which included waiting tables and occasionally slow-dancing with one of the female club members.

At one point, a pretty, slender little 'Red Lips' girl named Lexie passed on an invitation for Donna to join another group of women at a corner table, and she decided to accept. Lexie, she noted, looked a lot like pop-star Taylor Swift, not exactly one of Donna's favorite singers, but certainly cute enough, especially wearing next-to-nothing, as Lexie was.

"Hello... you must be Donna Travers," an older, somewhat butchy-looking academic woman greeted her, once she'd arrived. "I'm Sheila O'Brien, one of Brooke Thorne's professors at San Francisco State... and this lovely woman is Mrs. Beatrice Nolan of that school's Board of Regents."

"Hi," Donna smiled, shaking their hands. "I'm Donna Travers."

"And this pretty little thing sitting next to me is one of my students, Kayli Kimberling," Sheila added, motioning to the pretty dark-haired girl with long legs wearing a very short skirt.  

Sheila then turned her attention to their pretty 'Red Lips' girl. "Lexie, dear, please get Ms. Travers a drink, and put it on our tab."

"Why, thank you," Donna said, settling down into the plush chair across from the couch where the other three ladies sat. "I'll try that club special," she told Lexie, checking out the girl's sexy little rump as she walked away.

"We've heard a lot about you from some of the others here tonight," Professor O'Brien related. "How fortunate for you to already have a relationship with that beautiful young blonde girl working here."

"Ah... you mean Brooke!"

"Yes, she briefly joined us earlier this evening... at one point even making out with Kayli here!"

The pretty dark-haired girl sitting next to Professor O'Brien blushed but said nothing.

"I'm sorry I missed that," Donna replied, surreptitiously watching the professor's hand creeping up the younger girl's thigh. "This is Brooke's first night working here, you know."

"Yes, and she's an excellent addition to the staff... very beautiful... but how do you feel about her 'baring it all' here, Ms. Travers?"

"I'm fine with it," Donna responded. "Brooke's a big girl now, and can make her own decisions."

Seconds later, the pretty 'Red Lips' girl returned with Donna's drink.

"Come over here, Lexie," Mrs. Nolan called to the pretty girl, who obediently moved to stand alongside the woman. Donna could see Mrs. Nolan begin sliding her hand up Lexie's leg.

"Doesn't it bother you at all watching other women caressing and touching your beautiful young girlfriend?" the professor inquired. And, almost as it to emphasize her point, Donna could see Mrs. Nolan kissing Lexie's thighs as she stood beside her.

"It's part of her job, Sheila... people enjoy looking at and touching beautiful young women!"

"Some more than others," the professor added. "May I ask how you two first became acquainted?"

"You may... back when I was in high school I regularly used to babysit Brooke... we grew quite close over the years... and last August when she started school at San Francisco State we became re-acquainted!"

"It sounds to me like you've become much more than simply 're-acquainted'..."

"Yes, you're correct... we've become lovers!" 

"How fortunate... for the both of you!"

"I agree!"

"I think it's only right that beautiful young girls get a chance to experiment sexually with older women," Mrs. Nolan observed, her hand now cupping Lexie's pretty butt. "We older women know so much more than they do about life... and love."

"I couldn't agree with you more, ma'am," was Donna's reply. "You know, don't you think that Lexie and Kayli here look a little bit like those Archie's comic girls, Betty and Veronica?"

The other women all laughed.

"We were saying the same thing earlier about Kayli and Brooke!"   

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At closing time, Donna waited around for her beautiful blonde girlfriend to finish cleaning up and then changing back into her street clothes. Brooke was exhausted, and Donna drove her home with the pretty blonde resting her head on the older woman's lap the entire ride back.

Upon their return to her place, Donna treated Brooke to a hot bath, just like old times, gently bathing the beautiful girl's body and massaging the tiredness out of her shapely shoulders.

"I love you, Donna," the girl whimpered, as she was being dried off afterwards with one of the older woman's large fluffy towels.

Donna then bodily lifted and carried the nude girl to her bed, where Brooke put on the tee-shirt that the older woman had laid out for her... and they then cuddled quietly together, softly kissing. 

After a couple of minutes, Brooke opted to pull off the tee-shirt. "I want to sleep nude in your arms tonight," she whispered.

Donna kissed the girl on her forehead as sleep soon claimed them both.

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Late the next morning there was a knock on the door.

"Who could that be?" Donna yawned. She gazed down at her beautiful nude girlfriend, still asleep, before then donning her robe and getting up to answer the door. 

"Ms. Travers?"

Donna immediately recognized her unexpected visitor as the pretty dark-haired girl who had been sitting with the professor and the board of regents woman the night before at the 'Red Lips' club.

"Yes... hello... come in!"

"My name is Kayli... Kayli Kimberling... do you remember me?"

"Yes, of course I do... Kayli... what can I do for you?"

"Well, actually... I came here looking for Brooke... I called her sorority house this morning, and one of her sisters told me that I could find her here... with you!"

"Kayli?"

The beautiful blonde girl emerged from Donna's bedroom, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. She had grabbed a shirt to cover herself and was currently holding it in front of her, but it was clear that the pretty blonde was still nude.

"Hi, Brooke!"

"Would you two ladies like some privacy?" Donna offered.

"Actually, no, Ms. Travers," Kayli stated. "I wanted to talk with the both of you."

"Please... my name is Donna... have a seat."

"Thank you," the girl said, sitting down on the chair in the middle of the room. Brooke and Donna sat together on the couch, the older woman instinctively putting an arm around her pretty girlfriend's shoulders.

"What can we do for you, Kayli?"

"That club... the club we were all at last night..."

"The 'Red Lips' club?"

"Yes... that's the one... I want to work there!"

"Oh really?" Donna's eyes widened, as she immediately formed a mental image of the beautiful black-haired girl wearing next-to-nothing with a woman's red lipstick mark on her shapely butt!

"It's a lesbian club, Kayli," Brooke pointed out. "Didn't you notice all of the older women and all of the pretty, scantily-clad girls running around serving them?"

Yes, Brooke, I did," the girl responded, her eyes on the pretty blonde's mostly-nude body as Brooke sat there holding the shirt in front of her. "I want to be a 'Red Lips' girl like you!"

"Are you even a lesbian, Kayli?"

"Maybe not... but I know what I like... and I liked watching you and the way all of the women there were drooling over your gorgeous body... and I really liked you, too, Donna... and the relationship you two have built together!"

"What about you and Professor O'Brien?" the pretty blonde asked. "I thought that you and her... I mean... it looked like..."

"Yes, she took me there as part of a deal we made to improve my grade in her class," Kayli admitted. "It wasn't my idea, and I really wasn't happy with her pawing at me all night."




Bath Night Revisited Ch. 10



"So... what do you feel like doing today, Donna?"

"Seriously?"

"Yeah."

"Well... right now I kind of feel like biting you on your cute ass!"

The pretty young blonde girl giggled in response.

"I'm being serious," she pouted. "I'm bored."

"Come over here."

"Why?"

"Just come over here, my gorgeous girl!"

Brooke knew full well that Donna didn't like it when she had to repeat orders, so the pretty 18-year old rose up off of the couch where she had been lounging and approached her older lover. Donna was sitting at the kitchen table, paying bills, along with other obligatory paperwork, but now she turned her full attention to the slender young blonde girl standing nervously before her.

"These bluejeans," the older woman said, tugging at Brooke's belt-loops. "Take 'em off!"

"Right now?"

"Yes, right now," Donna replied, impatiently unhooking the girl's belt buckle as she gazed up into the beautiful blonde's eyes. "And be quick about it... I want to check-out these long legs of yours!"

The girl smiled while unsnapping the button of her jeans and then began tugging them down past her hips.

"Turn around," Donna ordered. "I want to see your ass!"

Brooke giggled and obeyed, facing away from the older woman as she then bent over and slowly pulled the jeans down past her ankles until they were completely off.

"Nice," Donna murmured approvingly, her fingertips grazing the girl's thighs while she licked her lips, her eyes meanwhile devouring her beautiful young girlfriend's smooth slender legs and gorgeous, curvy, pantie-covered butt. "Very nice."

Her hands then reached around the blonde girl's waist and pulled her against her, pressing her face up against the taut, silky-smooth skin of Brooke's incredibly luscious, curvy derriere. She then planted a series of quick kisses on those yummy butt cheeks.

Her 18-year old girlfriend squealed and squirmed.

"Bend over the table, Brooke," Donna then ordered, her nails now sinking into the flesh of the girl's behind as she faced her in that direction.

Brooke arched her back and slightly wiggled her shapely ass for Donna's benefit as she then leaned down over the kitchen table.

"What are you going to do to me?" she inquired, although she already had a pretty good idea what the answer would be.

"I'm going to start by biting your delicious butt."

Brooke giggled and further arched her back as Donna then slowly pulled down the pretty blonde's tiny white panties before then leaning in to sink her teeth into the girl's firm, perfumed, and silky-smooth round rump.

The 18-year old whimpered aloud as she felt the older woman's lips lock onto the flesh of her tushie, further lowering her forehead down onto the table as Donna's mouth & tongue continued their journey along the tender skin of her curvy-ass, complete with nibbles and a lot of warm, wet kisses. 

"I love you, Donna," the pretty girl sighed, seductively wiggling her behind as the older woman's hands squeezed and fondled her thighs and ass. "I'll always be your slave... always here for your pleasure and enjoyment!"

"I know, my gorgeous girl," Donna softly responded, planting another wet kiss on Brooke's shapely hip. "Let's get you out of the rest of these clothes, shall we?" 

She then stood up behind the still-bent-over girl, easing her gently up so that she could pull-off her tee-shit before then un-hooking Brooke's bra and tossing it onto the floor along with the rest of the girl's clothing. All the pretty blonde had on now were her tennis shoes and socks as she looked back over her shoulder at Donna with pleading eyes.

The older woman leaned up against the prone beauty, continuing to gently grind her from behind while kissing her on her quivering lips.

"I now want you to slowly walk to my bed for me," she whispered in the girl's ear. "I want to watch this pretty rump of yours sway seductively for me... for my entertainment."

She was squeezing it as she spoke, but then sharply slapped it to get the girl started. The beautiful nude blonde giggled and slowly sauntered towards the bedroom, with Donna closely behind, her eyes glued to the girl's beautiful, perfectly-proportioned, swaying butt.

"Oh, yeah," the older woman murmured approvingly. "Slowly, baby!"

When they at long last reached Donna's bed, Brooke slowly climbed atop it, delicately perching herself onto her elbows and knees, facing the headboard, her eyes gazing submissively down at the pillow as she prepared herself for what was to come next.

Donna smiled as she then retrieved her strap-on from the dresser drawer, and began putting it on.

"Remove your shoes & socks, Brooke... you know that I prefer you to be completely nude when I fuck you!"

The pretty blonde smiled to herself, quickly stripping off the above-mentioned items while Donna pulled the strap-on up over her spandex-shorts and adjusted it tightly around her abdomen.

She then climbed up onto the bed and slowly mounted her pretty young girlfriend from behind, her hands softly caressing Brooke's beautiful butt while squeezing the girl's curvy rump as she slowly positioned herself onto her knees immediately behind the nude blonde 18-year old. 

"Arch your back just a little bit more for me," she ordered, with the girl obeying immediately, presenting herself so that her older lover could more easily penetrate her in the doggy-style position. "That's my good girl."

Brooke gasped with pleasure as Donna's strap-on-dildo eased its way up inside of her, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she began to be rhythmically fucked by her more dominant older lover.

Donna smiled, her hands firmly gripping Brooke by the hips as she proceeded to ride the beautiful blonde back and forth, her fingernails gliding up the younger girl's smooth back before then reaching around to cup and grip her by her perfectly-formed breasts, after which they returned to rest on Brooke's curvy tush, which she squeezed affectionately and possessively.

Often she liked to hand-cuff the pretty girl's wrists to the bedpost while fucking her, and in those instances she always enjoyed slapping the younger blonde's shapely butt as the girl would feign struggling against her bonds. But today both women were in a more relaxed mood, and so they contented themselves with a more gentle interlude of doggy-style lesbian passion, the preferred position of both.

Brooke's moaning during sex always turned Donna on, and today was no exception. It always gave the older woman a feeling of 'ownership' and domination over someone truly beautiful & desireable. The girl also sincerely enjoyed the act of complete & utter surrender, and being taken from behind like this never failed to send her into ecstasy.

"I love you, Donna," she cried, as they approached climax. "I want to be your slave... I want you to own me... forever!"

"Yes, my gorgeous-girl," the older woman laughed. "This luscious body of yours will always be mine... all mine... to play with and enjoy... forever!"

She then sharply slapped Brooke's curvy butt as the girl screamed in her orgasmic release. Both women immediately thereafter pressing their bodies tightly together as Donna leaned forward and began kissing and licking the back of the gorgeous blonde's neck and shoulders, her strap-on still deep inside the girl.

"I love this so much," Brooke shuddered, her face sinking deep into the pillow as Donna continued kissing and mouthing her silky skin.

"My beautiful submissive slave-girl," Donna murmured. "This luscious body belongs to me," she added, her hands and lips travelling along the gorgeous girl's smooth skin, now glistening ever so slightly with sweat.

The older woman continued gently pumping the pretty blonde from behind as she lay atop her, her face now in Brooke's golden-blonde, hyacinth-scented hair.

After a short while, Donna rose up and ordered her pretty blonde girlfriend to once again get up onto her elbows and knees.

"I want your ass."

Brooke obeyed without question, and was quickly rewarded with the feel of her older lover's lips, tongue, and fingernails lightly caressing and gliding across her curvy derriere.

"I love it when you kiss my butt, Donna," she whispered. "It makes me feel like you really do desire me... and own me... like I belong to you... does that make any sense?"

"It makes perfect sense," the older woman responded, adding another wet kiss right onto the center of that beautiful rump. "I can never get enough of this luscious butt."

She then proceeded to plant another dozen or so passionate kisses along the satiny-smooth skin of the girl's curvy rear-end, adding a nibble or two here and there. Brooke obediently remained head-down and ass-up while Donna relished in this lascivious activity.

"Raise this pretty ass up a little bit more," she commanded, and when Brooke did so she then felt Donna's tongue enter her from behind! 

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Twenty minutes later, both women were enjoying a leisurely soak in Donna's bathtub, the girl now leaning back into her older lover's arms while the more dominant woman lazily played with the pretty blonde's soapy breasts.

"You put in too much bubble bath again," Donna casually observed, as her fingers lightly pinched Brooke's right nipple. 

"I'm sorry, mistress," the girl apologized. "I guess I just like my water extra-soapy."

"I get that," Donna smiled. "I'm just not a huge fan of tasting soap in my mouth when I'm licking your gorgeous body, is all."

"I suppose this means you're probably going to want to spank me now?"

"What do you think?"

Brooke giggled and proceeded to bend over, arching her lovely back to facilitate Donna's easy access to her gorgeous round rump. The older woman laughed.

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After a quick (but highly enjoyable) sensual spanking and some more passionate kissing, bath time was over. The two women were now getting dressed when the pretty blonde girl received a text message.

"It's from Kayli," she noted. "She wants to know if you'll take us to the beach today, like you promised."

"And when did I promise to do that?"

"Remember that day last week, after Kayli and I returned from swimsuit shopping, and we were both modelling our brand new, tiny little bikinis for you? And you said..."

"Ah yes, I remember now," Donna laughed. "I said that we all really needed a trip to the beach!"

"Well... today's as good a day as any," Brooke begged. "Please, Donna? Can I text her back and say yes?"

"Sure... let's do it!"

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"Baby, can't you see... I'm calling... a guy like you... should wear a warning... it's dangerous... I'm falling..." 

A couple of hours later, Donna's car was now speeding south on highway one. Travelling with her were beautiful Brooke and Brooke's pretty dark-haired classmate, Kayli Kimberling. Their destination: San Gregorio Beach, a few miles further down the California coastline. The two girls had grown very close while working together at the Red Lips Club, an elite hangout for the wealthy older lesbian women of the bay area.

"There's no escape... I can't wait... I need a hit... baby, give me it... you're dangerous... I'm lovin' it..."

Brooke & Kayli were known to their friends as 'Betty & Veronica,' as the two attractive young women strongly resembled the Archie comic book coeds of those same names; Brooke's blonde hair and gorgeous figure making her a perfect 'Betty Cooper' - while Kayli's jet-black hair, slender body, and seductive eyes made the pretty 19-year old an exact double of 'Veronica Lodge,' Betty's rich, spoiled friend.

"With a taste of your lips I'm on a ride... you'e toxic, I'm slipping under... with a taste of a poison paradise... I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic..."

Right now the two pretty young women were singing along to the music loudly blasting on Kayli's MP3-player, a classic-oldie by Britney Spears that Donna didn't care for all that much, but she allowed it as this was a 'vacation,' of sorts for her girls. Brooke and Kayli had both been working very hard since the start of summer, and needed a couple of days off to unwind and just relax before returning to school. And San Gregorio beach was the perfect place for exactly that! Sand, sun, and two pretty young hotties in skimpy little bikinis - what could possibly be more fun?

Between songs, the two college girls debated the merits of Demi Lovato vs. Miley Cyrus.

"Which is the one who can't keep her tongue in her mouth?" Donna asked.

"Miley," both girls chorused together, laughing.

"Why does she do that?" the older woman asked. "It just makes her look so freaking ugly!"

Again the two girls laughed in response.

As they pulled into the beach parking lot, it became immediately apparent that they weren't the only ones here today. The hot summer weather had brought out pretty much everybody on this Saturday afternoon. When they finally found a parking spot and then trekked out onto the sand, Donna could immediately see that finding any privacy was going to be an issue. The girls didn't seem to mind, as they immediately pulled off their cute little terry-cloth outfits that they'd worn over their swimsuits.

You could almost hear the gasps of admiration as they did so, with them revealing a pair of incredibly gorgeous, long-legged bikini-beach bodies for the assembled onlookers to ogle at appreciatvely. It was as if a couple of Sports Illustrated swimsuit models had suddenly arrived for an impromptu photo-shoot!

Donna immediately felt the growing attention of the surrounding onlookers, both male and female alike, focusing in on her two scantily-clad companions. 

"Maybe we should walk along the beach a little ways," the older woman suggested, "if only to find a less crowded spot."

"I'm not sure there is one, Donna," Brooke observed, quickly gazing in both directions. "I mean, it's really crowded... we could be walking for a long time."

"Yeah," Kayli piped up. "Where could we possibly go?"

At that point Donna noticed a small four-wheeled beach buggy that had just pulled up not too far away, with a California State Parks logo emblazoned on its front. From out of it emerged a deeply tanned & nicely sculptured twenty-something blonde goddess of a woman in a red lifeguard's uniform. She had on dark sunglasses, and her gaze had seemingly zeroed-in Donna's two pretty young hotties in their tiny swimsuits.

After taking a few seconds to evaluate the situation the woman approached and addressed Donna.

"I couldn't help but notice your arrival just now," she smiled, nodding to Brooke & Kayli before then turning back to Donna. "If you'd prefer a less-crowded spot I can easily assist you."

"It's like you're reading my mind," Donna sighed with relief. "You know of somewhere a bit more secluded, perhaps?"

"I do indeed," the woman replied, motioning to her vehicle. "Hop in... I can take all three of you there right now!"

Donna smiled appreciatively and nodded.

"Climb aboard, girls," she ordered.

"You two pretty young things can stand together there in the back," the woman directed, pointing to a spot immediately behind the driver & passenger-seats. "And hold tightly to that roll bar so that you don't fall off."

They quickly crowded onto the lifeguard's beach buggy with their belongings, after which it immediately sped off.

"I'm Camille," the blonde woman introduced herself, shaking hands with Donna, who now sat beside her as the vehicle picked up speed. "I'm assuming these two are yours?"

"Yeah, they are," Donna replied. "Why do you ask?"

Camille smiled before answering.

"I'm pretty good at spotting women who share my... shall we say interests?" She glanced quickly back at the legs of two bikini-clad girls standing immediately behind her. "I'd say that you definitely fit that category."

"Thank you... I think?"

"Let me re-phrase that... I should have said that you look like a woman who enjoys possessing and playing with beautiful things... and you're far too young to be the mother of these two!"

"Again, thank you... but I could always be their overly-protective aunt, couldn't I?"

Camille laughed.

"Yeah, perhaps you're their aunt... except that they both seem way too obedient... most aunts I've known don't generally have such submissive nieces!"

Now it was Donna's turn to laugh.

"Yeah... maybe not as submissive as I'd like... but yes, the beautiful blonde you hear singing right now is mine... the other one is her friend... she's just along for the ride."

"They're both incredibly lovely!"

"I'd think that a woman in your line of work would see pretty girls in skimpy bikinis every day?"

"Oh, I do," the woman said, glancing back once more at her two luscious young passengers. "But very few with bodies like these!"

By now, the buggy had left the more crowded areas far behind and was arriving at a beautiful, scenic spot of pristine beach with nary another human being in sight.

"What do you think?"

"Oh yeah... this is perfect," Donna replied. "And thank you again... what's you name?"

"Camille."

"Thank you, Camille!"

At this point, the blonde lifeguard slowed her buggy to a halt, got out, and proceeded to assist the two laughing young girls down onto the sand.

"You know, you can both go nude here if you'd like," she ventured, winking at the two bikini-clad beauties. "It's perfectly legal in this area."

"We appreciate everything you've done," Donna remarked, introducing her to Brooke and Kayli. "but how exactly are we supposed to get back to our car when we're ready to go home?"

"Oh, don't you worry about that," Camille laughed. "I'll be back... checking up on you, fairly regularly, I think!" She surreptitiously winked at Kayli. 

They then all thanked her once more before she climbed back into the buggy and sped off to continue her rounds.

"Did you see her body?" Kayli asked, mesmerized. "That woman is fit!"

"Close your mouth, Kayli," Brooke giggled. "I think you've made a pretty good impression on her yourself! I saw the way she patted your butt as she helped you down off of the buggy!"

The dark-haired girl blushed and Donna laughed, as they went about setting-up their beach umbrella and stretched out their towels on the white sand.

"This really is a beautiful spot," the older woman observed, as she settled down comfortably beneath the shade of the umbrella in her one-piece black swimsuit, watching her two younger bikini-clad companions run frolicking into the surf. After a minute or so of this she pulled out the paperback book she'd brought along to read.

It wasn't all that long before Camille returned as promised, to check-up on them. She also saved the day by producing a tube of sunscreen, something which Brooke had been told to pack but had forgotten to actually do so.

"Perhaps you could rub some of that on Kayli's back, Camille, while I apply some to Brooke?" Donna asked. "You and I can't allow these two pretty bodies to get sunburned, now can we?"

"No we can't," the other woman murmured in agreement, staring at the pretty dark-haired girl standing before her. "Why don't you lie down on your stomach, Kayli?"

Again the dark-haired college girl blushed but did as Camille requested, at which point the blonde lifeguard knelt down alongside of her and immediately began applying lotion to her back as the girl stretched out face-down on her beach towel. Donna began rubbing lotion on Brooke.

"You've got a great little butt," the lifeguard observed, as her hands began oiling up Kayli's curvy rear. Brooke and Donna both smiled knowingly to one another as Kayli instinctively arched her back, allowing Camille's hands easier access to fondle and caress the dark-haired girl's round little behind.




Bath Night Revisited Ch. 10



Kayli continued to blush, but the expression on her face was a mixture of anticipation and excitement!

"Thank you, Camille," she responded, shyly lowering her eyes while the muscular female lifeguard continued massaging the girl's butt and thighs. "You... your hands are really strong!"

Brooke giggled, only to have Donna slap her ass and give her that look which meant for her to behave herself. The gorgeous blonde responded by raising her butt and wiggling it slightly as if begging Donna for a spanking.

"Later," the older woman whispered, giving the girl's curvy rump a quick kiss and an affectionate squeeze.

As Camille was officially still on the clock, she couldn't stay very long and announced soon after that she had to take off again in her buggy to make her rounds, at which point Kayli begged to ride along. As Donna had no objections, the girl proceeded to do exactly that, accompanying the blonde lifeguard as she took off to continue patrolling the beach.

Once they were alone together, Donna gazed fondly at her beautiful young blonde bikini-clad girlfriend, soaking up the rays while lying stretched-out on her beach towel. Her long oiled-up legs looked amazing. Donna licked her lips before speaking.

"Take off your top," she ordered the girl. "And, while your at it, you might as well remove the bottoms." 

Brooke glanced up, questioningly, but then smiled and began sensually stripping out of her bikini for her older lover's viewing pleasure. Once the girl was completely nude, Donna then gestured with her finger for her to crawl towards her, which Brooke obediently did, staring into the older woman's eyes as she sinuously made her approach, moving her slender body to within reach of Donna's arms. The older woman possessively grasped her and kissed the girl softly on her lips before then turning her around and proceeding to cover Brooke's neck, shoulders, back, and rump with tender kisses, all of which had the beautiful blonde soon moaning and biting down on her lower lip as her heart-beat increased. Donna then sensually began oiling up the younger girl's entire body with sunscreen lotion, her hands delighting in traversing the gorgeous 18-year old's beautiful, silky-smooth body, starting at her feet, and continuing up those incredibly long & slender legs, over her curvy, luscious ass (which she gave an inordinate amount of attention to), before then continuing on up to the girl's shoulders & neck, which the woman nuzzled with her lips while her hands possessively cupped and squeezed the girl's perfectly-formed breasts.

"Submit yourself to me," Donna whispered, with Brooke obediently nodding and offering the older woman her body for her desires and carnal pleasures. 

They continued their lovemaking like this for several minutes before Donna decided to send Brooke back into the ocean, which she did with a sharp slap to the girl's sexy behind. The beautiful blonde laughingly squealed, jumped up, and then sprinted completely nude into the crashing waves. Watching her gorgeous girlfriend cavorting naked was something that her older lover never tired of ogling, not ever! And right now was certainly no exception!

Within seconds Donna got up and followed her into the water, catching the girl in the waves and tightly clutching her nude body while beautiful Brooke feigned resistance. The older woman passionately kissed her struggling captive on her mouth, neck, & breasts, while her hands grabbed and squeezed at the beautiful blonde's gorgeous ass.

"Help me," Brooke laughed, crying out to nobody in particular. "I've been caught by a hungry shark who's trying to eat me!"

"You got that right," Donna laughed, continuing to hold the girl tightly hold in her arms, grinding her from behind as they passionately kissed and caressed one another.

"What I want to eat right now is your sweet ass," she murmured into Brooke's ear. "I want this beautiful butt in my mouth," she added, with a squeeze.

The two women then raced hand-in-hand back to the beach umbrella where Brooke immediately knelt down onto her towel with her head down and ass up.

"That's perfect," Donna said in a somewhat breathless voice, before then positioning herself immediately behind the girl so that she could press her face right up against Brooke's beautiful, curvy behind!

The gorgeous blonde moaned aloud as Donna's tongue covered her behind before then penetrating her, the older woman's hands firmly grasping the cheeks of the pretty blonde's luscious curvy derriere, her mouth continuing to devour the younger woman's silky-smooth rump.

Brooke seductively wiggled her ass against Donna's face, and was rewarded with the older woman's lips, tongue, and teeth passionately kissing, licking, and nibbling at her gorgeous butt, with the pretty blonde gleefully squealing her appreciation.

"Lift your hips a little bit higher," Donna ordered, as she then proceeded to devour her beautiful young girlfriend's ass from behind. "Mmmmm... you taste like the beach," she laughed. Brooke giggled happily!

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By the time Camille and Kayli returned from their rounds, Donna and Brooke were both back in the ocean, cavorting together in the waves. The pretty blonde girl remained nude and was now being carried and caressed in Donna's arms with the older woman kissing and sucking on the girl's succulent breasts.

"Look out, Donna," Brooke warned, pointing to the shore. "We've got company!"

Donna glanced over her shoulder as the tanned lifeguard woman & the pretty dark-haired college girl exited the dune buggy. Kayli immediately spotted them and raced into the surf to join them. 

"Camille's been driving me everywhere," she gushed. "This place is incredible!"

She then noticed Brooke's nakedness.

"Lose your bikini?" she laughed.

"It's back by the umbrella," the blonde girl responded, blushing. "Camille told us we could be nude out here."

"That I did," Camille announced, joining them. "You look beautiful, Brooke! Say, I was explaining to Kayli about a little place I know where we could all go after you're ready to leave... you know, for a bite to eat... I'm assuming you're all fine with fresh seafood?"

"I LOVE seafood," Donna replied. "How's that sound with you two?"

Brooke & Kayli both enthusiastically nodded in approval.

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It was now a little after five o'clock, and Camille was now officially off the clock. The four women had gathered at Marvin's Clam Shack, located just up the highway, and literally a stone's throw from the shore, and they were all now enjoying various seafood items from the menu, all of which met with their unanimous approval.

"Oooh... this is so good," Kayli exclaimed over the fish tacos, and was immediately echoed by Brooke. 

"So good!"

"Great call, Camille," Donna added. "Although I knew you wouldn't steer us wrong!"

"Thank you," the blonde woman smiled. "I also know a great place where we can go to grab a drink later!"

"I'm not sure that's such a good idea," Donna said doubtfully. "I mean, we have to be driving back soon."

"No, don't say that," Camille objected. "Why don't you all stay the night?"

"You mean get a motel room?"

"No... I was thinking I could put you all up at our little lifeguard station... free of charge... it's just a shack, really... but it's close to the beach, and I've got the key and everything!"

"Do they have beds in there?" Donna asked. "And what about a bathroom?"

"Of course," Camille answered. "We've got showers and a couple of comfortable pallets with clean sleeping bags we can use... it's really quite cozy!"

"But what about the other lifeguards?" Kayli asked. "Won't they be coming in early tomorrow morning?"

"That's an excellent question, pretty girl, but no... the lifeguard facilities are separate, with a women's section and a men's section... we'll be staying in the women's hut, and as I'm the only female lifeguard on the payroll we'll have it all to ourselves!"

"You know, that's not a bad idea," Donna mused aloud. "And you know... I'm really in no big hurry to return the San Francisco! How about you two?"

The two girls shook their heads no.

"Then I guess we're staying!"

"Yay," Brooke cheered. "A sleepover on the beach!"

"Awesome," Kayli added. "This will be so much fun!"

"But instead of hitting a bar," Donna suggested, "How about we simply bring a few drinks back to the lifeguard shack and enjoy 'em there?"

"You mean bring alcoholic beverages into the lifeguard station?" Camille frowned. "That's strictly against the rules... but, now that you mention it... since the beach is closed after dark anyway... yeah, sure... I don't see why not!"

Again the two girls cheered and Donna smiled.

"We don't want to do anything that will get you into trouble," the older woman cautioned. "Are you sure?"

Camille looked at her and her two pretty companions and laughed.

"I'm postive!"

And so that's what they did. Donna drove them to a liquor store on the highway where they picked up a six-pack of imported beer for her & Camille to share. Technically speaking, Brooke & Kayli were both too young to purchase alcohol, but the older woman bought them a six-pack of some chilled 'girlie-looking' bottled orange-colored-drink that Brooke was always gushing over!

"Check it out, Kayli," the girl happily announced, pointing to the bottles. "Mango-blood-orange daiquiris!"

"Yummy!"

When the four women arrived at the lifeguard station it proved to be everything that Camille had promised, comfortable and welcoming. And, with the beach now closed, they had complete privacy, as well!

Camille puts the bottled-drinks they'd brought back into the small refrigerator while Donna quickly checked out the amenities of the place, including the shower & bathroom, judging them to be more-than-adequate for the night's lodgings.

"This is quite nice," she exclaimed. "Thank you for allowing us to stay here, Camille"

"No, thank YOU, Donna," the blonde lifeguard replied. "I can't tell you how much I've enjoyed hanging with you three... thank you for not hurrying back to the city!"

"This is fun," Donna told her. "It really does feel kind of like a sleepover at the beach... I assume you're staying with us tonight?"

"Yeah, I'm really enjoying my time with you three!"

"You've kind of hit it off with Kayli, haven't you?" the older women mentioned in a low voice.

"Yeah... she's really beautiful... you know, she reminds me of a mix between Megan Fox and Mila Kunis!" 

Donna laughed. "Yeah, that sounds about right!"

While the two younger girls had retreated to the couch and were now busy text-messaging their friends on their i-phones, Camille gave Donna the 'extended tour' of the place as they continued talking, eventually coming upon the large 'lost & found bin' next to the kitchen closet, filled with the flotsam & jetsam left behind by the beach-going public.

"Oooh, check it out... dog collars," Donna announced, holding up a particularly nicely jeweled one. "I wonder how this would look around a certain beautiful blonde slavegirl's neck?"

"Very fancy," Camille laughed. "And look... we've even got matching leashes, as well!"

"What's with all of the plastic ties in here?" Donna inquired. "There must be a hundred of these things!"

"Oh, you can use those for all sorts of purposes... did you know that sometimes the cops even use plastic ties as hand-cuffs?"

"Is that right?"

"Yeah... you put these things around somebody's wrists and they're not going anywhere anytime soon!" 

"Well, isn't that interesting?"

"Why do you ask, Donna? What are you thinking in that devious mind of yours?"

The older woman glanced over to where the two younger girls were lounging together on the couch.

"Oh... I was just thinking that maybe you and I can take these two pretty young things for a late night stroll on the beach..."

"Sure... why not? I mean, it's officially closed, but since I work here we can do anything we want!"

"Brooke.. Kayli... come here!"

The two pretty young women looked up from their electronic devices before the blonde girl replied.

"What is it, Donna?"

"Come over here," the older woman ordered. "We're all going for a late night walk on the beach."

"But it's too dark outside... we won't be able to see anything!"

"And did I ask you for your opinion? Get over here... now! You, too, Kayli!"

The two girls reluctantly put away their i-phones and joined Donna & Camille in the kitchen.

"Strip," Donna ordered.

"I thought you said we were all going for a walk?"

"I did... now, strip!"

Brooke and Kayli stared nervously at one another before then both removing their cute little terry-cloth outfits. Within seconds they were both completely nude.

"Very nice," Donna said. "Now turn around and hold still."

Here, she proceeded to fasten the jeweled dog collar around her pretty blonde girlfriend's slender neck.

"That shiny black collar would go great with Kayli's black hair," Donna observed to Camille, as the blonde lifeguard smiled and removed it from the box.

"What is this?" Brooke dared to ask. "You're putting dog collars on us?"

"Yes," her older lover responded. "Dog collars and leashes... now hold still!"

The look in Donna's eyes was one that Brooke recognized. She's in a 'dominant-lezzie' mood tonight, Brooke thought, so any thought of resistance would be futile. Kayli must have gotten the same message, as she, too, was soon submissively wearing a leash & collar.

"And... just for the fun of it, Camille and I are also going to bind your wrists together with plastic ties... you know, for our amusement."

"Bound and naked," Camille added, with an evil leer. "My favorite fashion accessory for pretty young women!"

Both girls' arms were now secured behind their backs, with Donna then leading the pretty blonde over to the door, which she opened.

"Outside," she ordered, playfully slapping Brooke on her beautiful butt. Camille led Kayli out immediately thereafter.

Both younger girls felt initially embarrassed to be led naked out onto the sands of San Gregorio beach, clad in nothing but dog collars, but they were soon comforted by the fact that there were no other beachgoers around to witness this little escapade, and also it was really getting too dark to see much in any case.

Brooke and Camille strolled side-by-side, with the two beautiful nude young women just a step ahead of them, allowing the older women to ogle their gorgeous bodies, especially those luscious asses, swaying ever so nicely.

"How far do we have to go?" Brooke ventured to inquire.

"Don't worry, my gorgeous girl," Donna replied, tugging slightly on her leash. "I just thought this might be an enjoyable way for us to walk-off that delicious dinner we ate earlier."

"Yeah, that was really good," Kayli added. "But what if somebody sees us?"

"The beach is closed, pretty pet," Camille replied. "Don't worry about that!"

And so they all walked together for a couple hundred yards along the shore, wetting their feet in the evening surf.

"I'm kind of working up a different sort of appetite," Camille laughed, licking her lips. "How about you, Donna?"

"I know exactly what you mean," the other woman chuckled, staring at her beautiful blonde girlfriend's wiggling butt as Brooke gingerly tip-toed along the sand. "Alright ladies... we've gone far enough, I think... let's turn around and head back."

Camille pulled out the pocket-knife she always carried.

"How about I cut off those plastic ties now?" she asked, and Donna nodded her head. The two girls were grateful to have their hands free again, but remained collared and leashed during the slow walk back.

Donna put her arm affectionately around Brooke's waist while Camille did the same to Kayli. The older woman smiled as she observed the lifeguard's hand slide down to the beautiful brunette girl's curvy rump and remain there for the remainder of their stroll.

"Are you girls enjoying our little late-night excursion?"

"Yeah," Brooke purred. "I always like being your slave, Donna."

"Me, too," Kayli sighed, as Camille squeezed her butt. "This is really a turn on!"

"Well, the night's still young," Donna told them. "Are you both ready to head back inside?"

She tenderly kissed Brooke on her cheek.

"Is it OK if Kayli and I run one more time into the ocean?" the girl asked. "I promise you we won't run away!"

"Of course not," Donna laughed, un-hooking the leash from the girl's collar, while Camille did the same for Kayli. "We'll be waiting for you inside." 

The two older women smiled as they watched the two nude younger girls laughingly race one another into the waves. They then returned to the lifeguard shack where they each grabbed a cold bottle of Heineken from the fridge before settling down on the comfortable couch.

"Thanks again for including me in your plans, Donna," Camille told her.

"Think nothing of it!" 

Within a couple of minutes the two nude, giggling girls had returned, both cold and dripping wet, and plopped down onto the laps of Donna and Camille, who (after overcoming the initial shock of their cold, wet bodies) began kissing them all over while warming them up with their hands, joyfully exploring their gorgeous nakedness.

After a few enjoyable minutes of this, Donna patted Brooke on her butt and helped her onto her feet.

"Go to the fridge and grab me another cold beer," she ordered. "Are you ready for another one, as well, Camille?"

"Sure!"

"Get two, then."

"And can I get a mango-blood-orange daiquiri for myself?" the pretty blonde asked.

"Yes, you may."

"Get one for me, too, Brooke," Kayli piped up.

Brooke returned seconds later with the four cold bottles.

"Can Kayli and I put on some clothes now?" she asked Donna. "I'm starting to feel cold."

"Actually, I was kind of hoping that you & Kayli could perform some nude lap-dancing for Camille and myself," Donna replied, before then turning to the blonde lifeguard. "Do you think you'd enjoy that?"

"That sounds wonderful," Camille replied, before then turning to the two naked girls, now sipping their drinks. "Dry yourselves off with these towels while I find my CD player... I suppose you two would like some music to dance to?"

Brooke looked at Kayli and they both nodded.

"What songs do you have, Camille?" she asked, as the blonde woman got up off the couch. "Anything in your collection by Taylor Swift?"

Donna groaned and rolled her eyes. "Seriously, Brooke?"

"Sorry," Camille replied. "Nothing by her."

The blonde woman then returned with her CD player, along with a couple of disks.

"How's this?" she asked, loading a CD by Journey with the song, 'Loving, Touching, Squeezing' on it. She hit play and cranked up the volume.

"Oh, yeah," Donna happily cried out. "Now that's some quality stripper music!" She patted Brooke on her ass. "You've danced to this one before, am I right?"

Brooke nodded her head, knowing that she really didn't have any choice in the matter, and that when Donna ordered her to seductively wiggle her cute behind that's what she did, and Kayli seemingly understood this, as well.

Of course, deep down, both girls thoroughly enjoyed dancing seductively for dominant older women like Donna and Camille, and so within seconds they were both giving the two older ladies very sensual, nude lap-dances. 

For the most part, Brooke danced close to Donna while Kayli slowly wiggled her sexy behind exclusively for the blonde lifeguard, but occasionally the two girls would switch places, just to keep it fun. It was immediately obvious that two older women were both enjoying the show! 

About midway through the second song, Donna reached out and grabbed Brooke by her hips, pulling the girl towards her and holding her steady, so that she could lean in and begin covering every inch of the beautiful blonde's gorgeous shapely butt with passionate kisses. The nude girl immediately arched her back and bent forward slightly to give the older woman better access. She silently gasped as Donna's mouth traversed her behind.




Bath Night Revisited Ch. 10



Kayli and Camille both stopped to watch, their eyes widening.

"That looks so hot," Camille whispered, licking her lips.

"Would you... you know, like to kiss my tushie?" the dark-haired younger girl asked her, and Camille smiled yes. Kayli then edged back, closer to her, and bent over slightly to present her curvy rump for the blonde lifeguard's pleasure. Camille wasted no time planting warm-wet kisses all over it. 

"This is so incredibly kinky... and fun," Kayli half-laughed, half-whimpered, wiggling her sexy butt seductively for the blonde lifeguard's pleasure. Camille was clearly enjoying herself, as well.

After a minute or so of having her cute butt sensually smooched and licked, Kayli found herself pulled down onto Camille's lap as the blonde woman then began kissing the girl's neck and sucking on her lovely, pert breasts.

Donna, meanwhile, rose up off of the couch, and pulling Brooke by the hand she led her over to one of the sleeping pallets, where she then reached down into her travel-bag and pulled out her strap-on. Brooke smiled knowingly and immediately got into the position that she knew Donna wanted her in... face down and ass-up!

The older woman quickly undressed down to her black undershorts and spandex top, before then stepping into her strap-on harness, which she adjusted firmly around her abdomen. She then grabbed a plastic-tie to secure Brooke's wrists together.

"I want you completely helpless while I fuck you," she whispered, squeezing the blonde girl's curvy behind.

Once again Camille and Kayli stopped what they were doing to watch in fascination as the older woman proceeded to mount the beautiful young college girl from behind in preparation to take her in the doggy-style position. Brooke's eyes were closed and her back was perfectly arched as Donna's strap-on slowly eased itself into her already moistened pussy. The blonde girl moaned aloud as she was penetrated and her older lover then began slowly fucking her.

The pretty younger girl was clearly in ecstasy as Donna's hands came to rest on the sides of her silky-smooth ass, tightly gripping the girl's hips with her nails pressing into the flesh of Brooke's firm butt. Once and then twice Donna proceeded to slap Brooke's ass, eliciting squeals from the girl that made her older lover smile!

"Tell Camille and Kayli how much you love it when I fuck you like this," she ordered

"I love it," Brooke obediently cried out.

"Tell them you're my slavegirl."

"I'm Donna's slavegirl... she owns me!"

The other two women continued watching, mesmerized. Camille began running her fingertips up and down Kayli's naked body as they both enjoyed the show.

"Go get me a plastic tie from that box," she then ordered Kayli, her hand slapping the dark-haired girl's butt as she sent her over to the lost & found box. "And hurry back."

When Kayli returned, Camille bound her wrists together and then eased the girl down onto the adjoining pallet.

"I want you on your stomach first," she ordered. "I want to enjoy this beautiful ass!"

Kayli obediently lifted her lovely behind and was was rewarded by the feel of the blonde lifeguard's face pressing up tightly against her butt, the woman's tongue aggressively probing the girl's already moistened vagina from behind as her hands grabbed the girl by her thighs.

The CD player was still blaring out music as the two college girls experienced their nude lithe bodies being thoroughly enjoyed by their older female lovers, side-by side on the adjoining sleeping pallets.

Had somebody been peeking into the windows of the lifeguard hut that night, he-or-she might have thought that they were witnessing a four-girl-orgy, but instead it was actually two separate couples engaged in rapturous lesbian sex, although there were occasions when Brooke and Kayli made out with one another while the two older women watched, highly entertained.

The next morning they all showered together, more or less, before then going out for breakfast at a great little place that Camille knew about that featured a breakfast buffet, complete with scrambled eggs, sausage, bacon, hash-browns, fresh fruit, french toast, and even grits (the owner was apparently from the south!) The two younger girls were both understandably famished, filling their plates and then even going back for seconds, while Donna contented herself with half a grapefruit and several cups of hot coffee. Camille, meanwhile, stuck to her mostly non-carb diet, popular with the working lifeguards there.

When it was at last time to go, they all hugged Camille good-bye. Of course they exchanged phone number & email addresses, inviting her up to San Francisco the first chance she had to be away from work. Kayli warmly kissed her on the mouth, while the blonde lifeguard squeezed the girl's butt, right there in the parking lot! 

"Don't forget about me," Kayli begged her, and the older woman promised she wouldn't, also promising that the next time they got together, she'd have her very own strap-on, just like Donna's! Kayli laughed. "I'll be waiting," she replied mischieviously, before then turning around and grinding her ass up against the front of Camille's bluejeans!

The ensuing drive back up the coast to San Francisco was uneventful and surprisingly quiet, as each woman was caught up in her own private thoughts about what had turned into a marvelous weekend for them all!