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A MANSION FOR MASOCHISTS

Chapter Twelve

It was a leisurely afternoon conversation. Alicia, her studies done for the day, sat twirling a strand of her hair with her finger as she and a friend sat talking with Mick. The two girls were done with school for the day, and had decided to pay Mick a visit. Lilith, perhaps sensing that her own company was of only secondary interest to the girls, had politely excused herself and gone into town. An air of restrained eroticism pervaded the room even more thoroughly than the afternoon sunlight, which bathed all in a warm, golden glow.

"Our Meteorology teacher is such a nerd," Vicki said snippily.

"He probably goes home every night and jacks off over it," Alicia added disdainfully.

"It's been about 30 years since I've had to do that," Mick said. "Unless, of course, a girl asks me to." Vicki and Alicia giggled.

"I've got my Meteorology book right here," Alicia said. "I'd love to see you jack off over it." Alicia extended the book to Mick. As she leaned forward her cleavage was alluringly visible beneath her decollete sweater. She wore no bra.

Mick took the tome on Meteorology and flipped through it.

"Ah!" Mick cried, grabbing his crotch with his hand. "Inverse thermoclines!" Mick made as if to massage his dick through his trousers. Both girls burst out laughing.

"How would you like to go riding?" Mick asked. His eyes shifted to Alicia and met her gaze. "On a real horse this time."

"Oh! You have horses here?" Vicki asked, her demeanor suddenly as awed and innocent as that of a little girl. "May I come too?" Mick and Alicia exchanged a smile.

"You may come first," Mick said, but the meaning eluded Vicki, who was clearly excited at the prospect of an equestrian excursion. Mick rang a bell. A butler entered.

"Prepare two horses," Mick commanded. "Bareback, but with velvet cloths draped over for the girls."

"Oh, I've never ridden bareback!" Vicki exclaimed delightedly.

"Have you ever ridden bare?" Mick asked, rising from the chair on which he had been seated. He flicked open the topmost buttons of his linen shirt.

"No, and we don't want to either," Alicia said, rising from the couch on which she and Vicki had lounged. "But knowing you, we'll have no choice." Without further ado Alicia pulled her sweater over her head. Her bare breasts bounced vigorously as the sweater passed up and over them, freeing them. Mick admired their resilience as Alicia, her face hidden inside her sweater, pulled it up and over her head.

Vicki sat upon the couch, a confused look on her face, still as a frightened rabbit but with a hand at the topmost button of her blouse. Her fingers were frozen upon the button, unsure whether they should follow the lead set by her friends.

Mick cast aside his shirt and walked over to the now topless Alicia.

"No!" the blonde squealed happily. She fell back, catching herself as her hands alighted upon the arm of the sofa. Though still standing, Alicia was now at a 45 degree angle from the floor. Mick grasped her jeans and yanked them open. He pulled them down her thighs. Alicia, having forgone panties, howled at the sight of her blonde muff. Her eyes gazed down at her nudity through the strands of her tousled blonde mane.

Mick tugged Alicia's fashionably marred, pre-washed long pants down her thighs and over the cowboy boots which she wore beneath them. A moment later Alicia was utterly naked except for her Buster Brown knee-length boots and a leather belt which was looped loosely about her waist. Mick stepped forward and fingered the leather accessory.

"You can keep that," Mick said of the belt. "It may come in handy later."

Alicia pushed herself up so that she was once again standing fully erect.

"You're so rude," Alicia scolded Mick with an air of merriment that belied her anger. At once she bent down and yanked at his pants. She then dropped to her knees and pulled down Mick's trousers, underwear and all. Mick's erect penis sprang out, hitting Alicia in the face. Alicia squealed with embarrassment as Mick and even Vicki laughed at the penis which had whacked her and now throbbed obtrusively before her. Alicia yanked down Mick's dress pants, pulling them over his thighs, lowering her head now below the level of his dick.

Vicki, perhaps only in unconscious empathy toward her companions, slowly flicked open several buttons on her blouse as her gaze remained fixed on her friends. Alicia struggled to get Mick's pants off his feet, which he alternately kept planted to the rug. Finally succeeding, she untied his shoes and pulled them off along with his socks.

Alicia rose and stood beside the now naked Mick. She brushed back her long tresses with her hand as her eyes followed Mick's to the still clothed Vicki. In unison both Alicia and Mick suddenly attacked Vicki, Alicia tearing at the seated girl's silk blouse as Mick went for her pleated miniskirt. Vicki, unsure how to react, put up a half-hearted resistance as her determined friends relieved her of her clothes. In only a few seconds Vicki found herself down to her bra and panties, and after a moment's more effort even these modest undergarments were shorn away.

The butler appeared in the doorway to the room.

"Sir, the stallions are ready," the butler said, stiff in his tuxedo and oblivious to the nudity before him.

"Thank you, you may go now," Mick replied. The butler turned on his heels and left, quietly closing the door behind him.

"You two are awful!" Vicki exclaimed petulantly. Her gaze fixed on Mick's penis. "Aren't you ashamed of yourself, standing like that before your butler?" Even as Vicki spoke her features softened in obvious regard for the impressiveness of Mick's rod.

"We shall be riding entirely on my estate, which is well secluded. It is warm out, and last I heard horses do not come equipped with air conditioners," Mick said. Vicki pouted.

Alicia produced a jar of cold cream, which she had discovered on the lowest shelf of a nightstand next to the couch. Intended for medicinal purposes, such as relieving an ache, Alicia suggested that the chilly salve might be applied to Mick's dick.

"At least then your penis won't get hot," Alicia smiled. "Too bad there's not enough for all of you...or all of us."

"I wouldn't want that greasy stuff all over me," Mick said. "But some on my dick is O.K. Perhaps it will give me another crack at that tight little anus of yours." Alicia giggled and knelt before him.

"Come and help me," Alicia called over her shoulder to Vicki as she applied the first daub of cream to Mick's member. Mick's back stiffened as the coldness of the cream came in contact with his hot rod. Vicki smiled at the idea of tormenting Mick, who clearly wanted to hold back his seed for the riding. She leapt like a cat down from the couch and knelt beside Alicia. Vicki dipped her fingers into the jar and then, looking up at Mick and giving him a mischievous grin, touched her digits to his rod.

"Mmm, such a big beast," Vicki said in mock admiration. "I hope we don't run out of cream before we get his whole dick lathered up." Alicia was applying the cream in long, loving strokes from the root of Mick's rod to its crown. A drop of pre-cum began forming at the tip. Vicki added the cum to her creamy fingers and applied it as well, asking Mick for more.

"Do you want your balls done too?" Alicia asked. Mick winced and shuddered.

"No thanks, the dick is enough," Mick breathed. The girls were just applying the finishing touches to Mick's creamed member, affecting the air of fine artists, when the door to the room opened. The girls looked up with surprise and met Lilith's shocked stare.

"Uh, hi honey, what brings you home so soon?" Mick asked.

"I got a traffic ticket," Lilith said. "It depressed me, so I decided to come home. I see you haven't been ignoring our guests." The girls looked slightly relieved at Lilith's forbearance. This was, after all, her husband, but it was his money which funded her expensive lifestyle.

"Mick's going to take us riding," Alicia said to Lilith. The woman's eyes alighted upon Vicki, whom she had not seen before naked.

"My, you would look delicious tied to my four-poster bed," Lilith said. Vicki blushed with surprised embarrassment.

"Perhaps later," Mick said to Lilith.

"Of course," Lilith said. She turned on her heels. "Don't let me disturb your little play. Call me if you need me...or my whip." With that Lilith was gone. The door swung toward its frame, but did not close.

"Let's go, girls," Mick said. "The horses are waiting." Both girls rose and Mick took each of them by the hand. Together they walked out of the room, Alicia leading the way, Mick following, Vicki in tow. Stepping outside, they luxuriated in the feel of the sun on their nude bodies as they walked hand-in-hand down the grassy hill to the stable. They walked three abreast, the girls' bosoms pertly pointing the way on either side of Mick. Below his penis stood erect, gleaming in the sun, also pointing out the direction they were to walk. Lilith watched unobserved from the window, her whip dangling by her side. She flicked it once, wishing she could possess the bottoms that retreated before her.

A butler stood on the near side of the lower field, holding the reins of two fine Arabian stallions. Over each horse's back was draped a blue velvet cloth. There were no saddles. About halfway down the side of each of the cloths leather stirrups had been sown into the velvet. The wind briefly flipped one of the cloths up and underneath one could make out that a strap, also sown into the velvet, passed under the horse's belly to keep the cloth in place.

While coming down the slope Alicia had mentioned to Mick that Vicki was an anal virgin, much to the girl's chagrin. Now the trio stood before the first of the horses.

"I will ride with you, Vicki," Mick said. Alicia placed a hand on Vicki's shoulder and kissed her on the cheek. Vicki stared at the velvet mount, soon to be the scene of her anal denouement.

"It'll be fun," Alicia breathed to Vicki. "He's already taken me there, and he was gentle."

"If you insist," Vicki said softly, almost in a trance. At Mick's urging she stepped into the stirrup that faced her. Mick palmed her bottom, pushing her upward as she swung her leg over the back of the horse. The horse whinnied as Vicki settled atop him. She gazed down at her friends, suddenly transformed into a regal empress, albeit with "new" clothes.

"I've never been on a horse before," Vicki gushed.

"Hang tight, I'll be there in a minute," Mick replied. He walked Alicia over to her mount and helped her up.

"Think you'll be O.K.?" Mick asked Alicia.

"Sure, I've done some riding," Alicia said. "Not like this you haven't," a little voice said in the back of her head as her pussy lips spread upon the soft, warm velvet. Alicia adjusted her posture and felt the velvet make contact against her clitoris. The butler handed her the reins for her horse.

"What's his name?" Alicia asked the butler of the stallion, petting his mane.

"Windsor," the butler said.

"Such a royal name," Alicia cooed to her steed. He shifted and neighed. If the butler felt consternation at not being asked his own name he did not show it.

Mick, meanwhile, had fitted Vicki's feet into the stirrups and then mounted behind her. The head of his stiff penis jabbed at her bottom, but he made no effort to enter her. The butler handed the reins to Vicki, and Mick reached around her to hold them with her. At a word from Mick both stallions leapt forward.

Mick and Vicki raced across the field, which was bordered by trees. Alicia, her own steed under her nominal control, kept pace beside Mick and Vicki. Behind them the butler watched for a moment, then turned back toward the house. Lilith would be waiting for his bottom.

The forest that comprised the majority of Mick's estate closed in on them as they reached the far side of the field. Together the trio rode through quiet glades and along dappled paths.

"I'm giving you the reins," Mick said a bit later to Vicki. The girl, having let her hands slip down to her thighs, retook the reins in a tentative grasp. The stallion slowed to a canter, as did Alicia's beside them. Mick reached down and put his hands to Vicki's bottom. "Stand up," Mick said to Vicki. After a moment's confusion the girl realized what was wanted of her and rose in her stirrups, lifting her seat several inches off the velvet. Mick grasped the inrolling cheeks of Vicki's bottom with his hands. He separated them. He urged his hips forward and planted the head of his penis against Vicki's anus. "Settle back down, slowly," Mick commanded. Vicki eased herself back down onto the velvet, Mick's penis an ever greater pressure on her anal sphincter as she did so.

"I'm not sure I like this," Vicki protested. Just then the horse stepped down into a dry stream bed, jostling its riders. Mick's prick inadvertently thrust forward, sinking its crown fully within Vicki's rectum.

"I'm in!" Mick whooped, admiring the shaft of his penis, whose head had now disappeared within Vicki's bottom. Vicki, now seated fully upon the velvet again, squirmed. It would be quite a different ride from now on.

"We'll ride this way for awhile," Mick said, leaning his face over Vicki's shoulder. He lifted both hands and cupped Vicki's jiggling breasts. Vicki guided the horse with frightened hands, hoping to keep the rest of Mick's dick at bay by making the ride as smooth as possible. With each step, however, she felt Mick's greased dick sinking slightly deeper within her, impaling her by degrees on his rod of love.

"Let's gallop," Alicia suggested as the trio stepped out from the trees onto another field.

"N-noo," Vicki protested, but in vain. Mick urged his horse forward as Alicia raced ahead. Confident now, Alicia stood up in her stirrups. Her regal bottom shone in the sun, offering itself to Mick's member, teasing him. Her long blonde mane trailed behind her, flying in the wind. Vicki cried out, her own bottom no longer sleeping in virgin serenity. With each gallop of the horse Mick's dick plunged deeper, with little effort required on the part of Mick, despite the tightness of the passage.

As the horse reached the middle of the field, which ran for several miles, Mick found himself fully ensconced. Now each gallop of the horse caused Vicki's bottom to bounce upon his rod. He was fucking Vicki's ass without having to do anything himself. Vicki attempted to stand in her stirrups, in imitation of Alicia, but Mick placed a firm hand on her shoulder. She was to remain upon his prong until he said otherwise.

Silent tears streaked down Vicki's cheeks as she pulled up with Mick beside Alicia.

"Poor darling, it can't be all that bad," Alicia, sitting down again, said to Vicki.

"It is!" Vicki sobbed, but felt like a spoiled little girl as she did. Mick asked Alicia to take off her belt and hand it to him. Alicia, wondering how the belt could be used on Vicki's bottom while she was sitting on Mick's lap, nonetheless handed the leather strap to him. Mick admired it for a moment and then swung it at Alicia, barely missing her.

"Eeek!" Alicia screamed, and urged her horse forward into another sprint, standing up again as she did so. Mick followed in hot pursuit, the trees before them quickly giving way to another field. Mick swung at Alicia's bottom again, and this time he hit. One strike was followed by another. Vicki, meanwhile, sobbed as she bounced uncontrollably upon Mick's prick.

Alicia's bottom became striped with pink streaks, and when Mick finally heeded Alicia's cries to desist the blonde could only sit down again with difficulty.

"Ouch!" Alicia pouted as her bottom came into contact with its velvet seat. There seemed to be no end to the desire people felt to see her lovely fanny respond to leather. The horses were walking slowly now, side by side. Mick draped Alicia's belt over his neck and admired her snowy breasts as they jiggled in the brilliance of the afternoon sun.

"Are we still on your property?" Alicia asked, squirming delicately in an attempt to relieve the pain in her bottom.

"Probably not," Mick said nonchalantly. He eased Vicki upward and the girl, relief spreading across her face, stood up as best she could after the ordeal and heard a sucking sound as Mick's prick, still stiff, withdrew from her rectum. A pop was heard, and she felt pre-cum upon the rosette of her sphincter.

"You still haven't come!" Alicia exclaimed, her eyes riveted on Mick's dick.

"I guess that hand job you girls gave me back at the house inured me to coming," Mick smiled. "That and the prospect of taking your bottom." Mick dropped from Vicki's steed and sprang onto Alicia's. The girl squealed, but Mick had her by the shoulders before she could even think of jumping off.

"Up," Mick commanded. Alicia obeyed, her relief at raising her scorched bottom from the velvet mixed with apprehension at what such a posture boded. No sooner had she risen than Mick slipped the head of his rod between her cheeks and began forcing her back down.

"Now you're going to get it," Vicki said to Alicia, looking like a little girl who had just suffered a spanking but was anticipating seeing a compatriot suffer the same fate. Alicia cried out as her bottom lowered toward Mick's lap. Her eyes, a wild look in them, stared unseeing at Vicki's tear stained cheeks. Mick urged the horse forward.

Vicki sat still upon her unmoving stallion, afraid to ride it without Mick. Around her Mick galloped with Alicia, the girl shrieking in pleasure and pain as his rod imbedded itself deeply within her intestines and she bounced upon it. Vicki felt a twinge of unexpected envy, even as she shifted her derriere upon the velvet in an attempt to dissipate the discomfort in her rectum.

It was after sunset when the stable was regained and Mick helped the girls to dismount. They had both been fucked repeatedly, Mick loosing his seed in three successive orgasms before his loins finally gave out. The girls stood with difficulty, both as a result of the riding and the thoroughness with which their intestines had been introduced to the male member. Gently Mick led them back up the hill toward the house. In the distance, through an open window, they heard the crack of leather across bare flesh. Above them stars winked approval as they crossed the final yards to the mansion and were urged inside. No sooner had they entered than they found themselves on the edge of a crowd that was participating in a masked ball. Admiring partiers pressed drinks into their hands.

A perspiring Lilith left off striking a serving girl with her whip and sashayed over to Alicia and Vicki. She took each girl by the elbow. Her breath was hot upon their skin as she faced them. The girls, chilly from being outside, resented not Lilith's exhalations. Lilith was taller than both of them, and they looked up at her with wide eyes, as if begging forgiveness for frolicking with her husband.

"Well, I guess your little anuses aren't quite as tight as when you left, eh?" Lilith asked. There was a wicked gleam in her eyes.

"They're quite sore," Alicia said. Vicki nodded in mute agreement, as if hoping her acknowledgement would permit her release from Lilith's grasp.

"Lilith, you're not thinking..." Mick began. He reached out as if to break Lilith's hold on the girls.

"Indeed I am," Lilith replied. "I should think to take advantage of their anuses whilst they're still stretched." She twirled the two girls about and walked them from the room, the guests following.

Down the hall a door was opened by a butler. Alicia gasped as she stepped inside, putting a hand to her throat. Vicki began trembling uncontrollably. Before them stood half a dozen posts, affixed to the floor, waist high and thick as broom handles. Atop each, comprising the final foot, was a semi-flexible rubber phallus. Each one was larger than the one next to it. Lilith stood between the girls, regarding them warmly.

"Do either of you know how one of the kings of England was killed?" Lilith asked.

Alicia found her voice and asked meekly, "It didn't have anything to do with putting something up his bottom, did it?"

"My, such a bright girl," Lilith said. "You are quite right. Nobody was allowed to mark the king's flesh, but he had to be executed. Don't ask me why. So they heated up a metal pole, much like the ones before us, and shoved it repeatedly up his rectum until they had burned all his insides out." Vicki let out a little cry. Alicia gulped loudly.

Lilith broke from the girls and walked forward to the nearest post. She took a handkerchief from her corsage and grasped the dildo atop it. She gave a sharp tug on the dildo and pulled it off the post. "The dildos are made of thin rubber. The base of each dildo is hollow, so that it can be fitted over the top of the post," Lilith said, looking like the villain in a James Bond movie just prior to Bond's intended death. "Inside each dildo, at the bottom, is a little plug. I had the serving girls fill the dildos with boiling water and then plug them. The dildos are quite hot, which is why, of course, I need the hankie." Lilith replaced the dildo atop its post.

Alicia and Vicki each felt a man seize her from behind. Looking back, they saw that two of the male guests, bereft now of pants, had grabbed them. The men's erect penises prodded their bottoms. Despite the tenderness of her rectum, Alicia found herself wishing that it was the penis at her bottom that was about to sodomize her. Instead, she knew that her rectum was reserved for the inanimate pricks which stood in all their evil glory atop the poles.

Several young women, their eyes masked but their bottoms bare, walked up to the rubber phalluses. One touched her finger to the top of a prick and then drew back just as quickly from its heat. She turned and, standing on tiptoe, teasingly made to fit the prick between her bottom cheeks. Her lips parted and her eyes closed as the hot rubber came into contact with her skin, causing her to issue a soft moan. Bravely, she pushed the rosette of her anus down upon the prick's tip, sucking in her breath as it touched the entrance to her nether hole.

"Did it burn you?" a female asked as the girl drew her fanny from atop the rubber dick.

"Not quite," the girl said, her hands going back to massage her nether cheeks, "but it is hot."

"I wonder which of you girls will be able to take the biggest dildo?" Lilith asked of Alicia and Vicki, as if to spawn a spirit of competition between them. Neither girl seemed much interested. "Each prick is bigger than the one next to it, as you can see. I'll bet each of you will be able to take at least five out of the six," Lilith said.

"I hope not," Alicia said.

"I'm sure I can't even take one," Vicki blurted.

"Which is why I'll be the one controlling your descent," Lilith smiled. She gestured to the men behind them. "Prepare the girls for suspension above the dildos."

"No!" Vicki screamed. She began to struggle.

"Sweet darling," Lilith cooed, touching a hand to Vicki's hair and stroking it. "You may scream all you like here. In fact, I dare say the room was made for screaming. Nobody will hear you, so fill your lungs with air as we fill your rectum and let it out as loudly as you can."

"Please, Lilith," Alicia said. She too was trembling now. Lilith just smiled at her, a cat's smile.

A leather band was tied about each of Alicia's thighs. A metal ring hung from the front of each band. Alicia contemplated the twin rings. Would they have ropes run through them to lift and separate her thighs as she was lowered down upon the spike? A band was tied about her tummy. It was pulled tight. It held four rings.

Alicia looked beside her and watched as a man and woman outfitted Vicki in similar bondage attire. It was strange, both girls nude, the recipients of so much leather apparel, yet in the end left just as exposed as before they were dressed. Beyond several females lovingly greased up the poles. Just how far down would she and Vicki be pushed on those ominous spires?

Bands were bound about Alicia's ankles and each of her wrists. Then her upper arms. Then her neck. Each held iron rings for ropes. Finally the girls were led over to the poles. Vicki was weeping. Ropes were run through all Alicia's rings and then fastened to pulleys overhead. Vicki stood watching. Lilith mounted a spiral staircase that led up to a balcony that arched out over the spires. Two men accompanied her.

Suddenly Alicia felt herself being lifted into the air. She looked over her shoulder at Vicki. The girl's tear-streaked face was cringing with fear. Alicia was hoisted into the air until she dangled over the first of the posts. It was slim, almost diminutive in its width. But it was just as long as the others. Alicia looked down at it helplessly. Her thighs were pulled wide. Her knees were lifted until they almost touched her ears. Then the precarious descent began.

All eyes in the room were riveted on Alicia as her heinie dropped toward the skewer. Suddenly she felt the dildo's tip knocking at her back door. Alicia gasped at its hot touch. Another half inch of rope was let out and it delved within. Alicia gasped. Slowly, ever so slowly, the rope above her was let out. Inexorably her bottom descended, the pike rising up within her.

Strangely, Alicia found the heat of the spear soothing the inside of her pillaged rectum. Far from inflaming her already overworked sheath, the hot dildo proved to be a comfort, albeit an intrusive one. Alicia relaxed, relishing the warm spike up her bottom. Her head lolled back.

"She'll be able to take the biggest one," Lilith said. Alicia's head sprang back up. She felt her bowels constrict about the pole. There were still five bigger ones to go.

Ever so gently Alicia was lifted from the first spire. She had done well, taking two-thirds of its length up her bottom. But she eyed with remorse those that she had yet to receive.

"Please, Lilith, that felt good, but I don't want any more," Alicia said. She looked up at the woman. Lilith had taken her top off and her breasts dangled freely over the balcony's railing.

"It was the perfect capper to an afternoon of butt fucking, wouldn't you agree?" Lilith asked. Alicia nodded.

"But we didn't want to get fucked up the butt that much in the first place," Vicki blathered. The girl was quite nervous.

"You were an anal virgin until this afternoon, weren't you?" Lilith asked Vicki. The girl nodded her head vigorously, still hoping to stave off her own turn. "But then you decided to have a little fling with my husband, didn't you?" Lilith asked. Vicki lowered her head, knowing a nod in either direction would be equally damaging to her case.

Alicia was lowered to the floor and released. While Lilith would no doubt have liked to see how many poles her bottom could take, the eagerness of testing Vicki's heinie had overcome her. Vicki sobbed and pleaded as she was tied. Then she was hefted into the air, and her bottom brought to hover over the first of the spires. Slowly, inexorably, she was lowered down toward it. Vicki twisted in her bonds, hoping somehow to avoid her fate. Two women stepped forward to guide the pole up her anus.

"Auggh!" Vicki cried as the pole came to her bum.

"Surely it can't hurt that much?" Alicia asked the girl, having stepped forward herself to help her.

"Noooo!" Vicki wailed as Alicia and the two women gently prised her bottomcheeks apart to give the pole easier access. It slipped between the ring of her sphincter. The memory of the pole up her own bum tingled in Alicia's anus as she watched.

Vicki quietened as the pole sank ever more deeply up her derriere. The heat of the dildo penetrated her bowels, making them feel warm and somehow satisfied. Vicki whimpered, still resisting in her heart if no longer in her bowels. Her body seemed to relax. Her limbs unbent and fell open as much as the ropes would permit. Alicia touched her cheek, then bent forward and kissed it. As Alicia kissed the face of her friend her own bottom was admired with remorse by the gentlemen, for they knew such a delectable derriere would be off limits to them due to what it had already undergone.

Alicia was feeling sleepy by the time Vicki was lifted from the pole and, thankfully, allowed to go free without being examined by its brothers. As Vicki's feet were returned to the floor she crumpled into Alicia's arms. Alicia hugged her and complimented her on her bravery. Both girl's straps were undone and then Lilith permitted them to leave. Gratefully they bid the other partiers goodnight and retreated to a bedroom.

"Let's sleep together, for protection," Vicki said to Alicia as they gained the safety of a bedroom. "I don't want anything else going up my bottom, even if it's the best penis in the whole world!" Vicki watched as Alicia locked the door behind them.

"Good idea," Alicia said, and made to secret the door's key in her blouse before realizing she wasn't wearing any. "Just because Lilith tells those men not to touch us doesn't mean they won't try."

Together the girls scrambled into bed and cuddled in each other's arms. When they were comfortable, breasts to breasts and tummy to tummy, they kissed. Before either of them knew it they were both sound asleep.

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