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Sex camp of dominance and disipline
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Training Grounds
Standing on the street, you're waiting comes to an end as
the white limosine pulls up directly in front of you. The door
opens and you enter the large back seat area, seeing three other
women all dressed as you are. Each wears a thin white cotton
blouse, a short white skirt, white hose, and white shoes. A bit
confused, you sit down and close the door, and the other girls are
looking at you keenly.
One woman looks to be in her mid thirties, with short dark
hair and ver ypiercing blue eyes. She has nice legs and her short
skirt shows them off well. The girl next to her seems only about 18
or 19, with firm breasts, and long blonde hair. She has brown eyes,
and a sensual mouth. The third girl is in her early twenties, with
light brown hair and hazel eyes. She has the largest breasts of the
four of you, and her legs are shapely as well. You wonder what is
going on with the three other women. You remain silent as you were
instructed, but your mind creates questions faster than you can
think of answers.
The driver lowers the window that separates him from his
passengers and hands back a large envelope, which the youngest girl
takes. She shows each of you wordlessly the message on the
envelope. It reads simply, "Play tape inside." A video cassette is
revealed by the young girl, and the older woman takes the tape and
slides it in the limo's vcr, turning on the small tv.
Soft music plays for a moment, followed by a woman's voice
speaking in a firm, concise manner. "You have been invited to our
retreat because each of you has shown herself to be a well trained
slave. While at our retreat, you will be allowed to train new
slaves for others if you show us that you can handle the task.
Before your training can begin however, you must submit yourself to
our scrutiny and judgement. Failure to comply or poor performance
will be rewarded with a re-training program, and additional expenses
for your master. I do not recommend that you fail."
Images formed again on the screen, of a large mansion with
manicured grounds. "This is our facility. It will take you about two
hours to arrive." The tape continued with a guided tour of the
mansion and grounds, showing several rooms with elaborate bondage
equipment. The woman came back onto the screen, dressed entirely in
leather now, with her large breasts compressed into a leather bra at
least two sizes too small. "Each slave and master is accorded a
rank. Slave ranks are symbolized by the color of their collars.
Green being the lowest, blue being the next highest, followed by
yellow, red, black, then gold. A slave wearing the gold collar my
command any other slave, but is still subject to the lowest ranking
master. Masters are denoted by the color of footwear, or ankle
bracelets. Their color-ranks correspond to the slave colors, with
green at the bottom and Gold at the top. There is one exception.
There may be a master wearing black, but with diamonds on the
bracelet or shoes. These are grand-masters, subject to no one. The
number of diamonds signify their ranks, but they are all essentially
equal."
You are fascinated by the elaborate rankings, and wonder
just how many people are going to be at the retreat. The tape
continues. "The driver of your limosine has been instructed to
deliver you on time, safely. The window between you and the driver
should be up now, and this means your next stop is our retreat. You
may play this tape as often as needed to familiarize each of you
with its contents. No sexual touching is permitted in the limosine,
and none of you are permitted to orgasm until after your arrival.
The driver will inform us of any unacceptable behavior. You will
find in the compartment next to the telephone several bags. Remove
all of your clothing and any items of jewelry and place them in
these bags. You must do it now. Strip! No talking except about the
ranking system will be permitted in the limosine. Now get your
clothes off and sit there until you arrive!"
Feeling excited, you take a plastic bag from the young
blonde and begin undressing. The others are doing likewise. The
older woman removes her panties, showing her shaved pussy, and
spreading her legs to remove the gold ring on her labia. The blonde
is undressing slowly, showing some minor em- barassment. The large
breasted woman leaves her bra for last, and when she unhooks it, her
breasts fall out, sagging from their great weight. They are capped
with large, dark nipples that are standing erect like pencil nubs.
You're removing your stockings and you notice the small slip of
paper in the bag. It reads "The only clothing you must wear are
your white heels." You take the shoes out of the bag and slip them
over your bare feet. You look around, and each woman is naked, save
for her white high-heeled shoes. The blonde, without asking rewinds
the tape and plays it over again. After the second time, the
fragrance of womanly musk fills the car. You realize that your
pussy is damp with anticipation.
You look out the darkened windows of the limo, seeing people
passing by, glancing over at the white limo curiously. They can't
see through the dark windows, but they try anyway. The limo crosses
a bridge, and the driver is slowing, dropping his window to pay the
toll. You realize that the window is lightly smoked, and the
toll-taker might be able to see you. The limo smoothly passes the
toll-booth, and the window ascends. The toll-taker hadn't even
glanced inside. The ride continues for quite a while, driving
further out into the countryside, away from the noisy city. You
pass fewer and fewer towns, then fewer and fewer homes as the limo
heads for the foot- hills nearby. The limo's clock reads
nine-thirty as you turn into the drive, stopping before a massive
looking solid gate. The gate opens and you enter the retreat. You
see no mansion, just a long, narrow paved road and perfectly kept
grass and plants. The driver heads down a small hill, and you see the
mansion, large and sprawling in the middle of a small grassy
valley. As you approach, you see a woman, the same woman from the
tape, standing at the front entrance of the mansion. The limo stops
and the driver gets out, opening the right door wide. Cool morning
air enters and raises goosebumps on all of you. You step from the
car, naked except for your shoes and stand several steps from the
car, the others lining up next to you.
The woman watching you is wearing a black leather g-string
and the too small leather bra. She is also wearing thigh length
black leather boots, and holding a riding crop. Her hair is long
and dark. She comes down the steps and looks each of you over
closely. Satisfied, she turns, telling you to follow her into the
mansion. You fall into line behind the older woman, and enter the
mansion, seeing the expensive and tasteful decorations. You stop in
the hallway, behind the leather clad woman.
"Some basic rules first." She says. "I don't need to tell
you about such simple things as eye contact, posture, and bathroom
ettiqute. Your masters should have made you aware of those things.
" Her words sound like a speach she's made too many times, but her
voice carries authority. "Here, you must call any "master" by the
title "My Lord" or "My Lady". Any slave that is above you in rank
must be called "master" or "mistress", but never mix your titles
between slaves and masters. Do you understand?"
A chorus of "Yes Mistress" rings out, only to be flawed by a
"Yes M'Lady" uttered by the older woman. "SLUT!" The leather clad
woman yells at her, standing right in front of her. "I wear a black
collar! I'm a high ranking slave, not a master! Didn't you study
the tape?!" The older woman stammers a bit and replies "Yes
mistress" in a quiet voice. "NEVER REPEAT THAT MISTAKE AGAIN! Do
you understand?" The older woman answers "Yes Mistress" in a very
quiet voice. "Very well. You will be spared punishment so we may
begin with all of you early today." The leather woman says.
You are led into a small room and told to be seated on hard
wooden chairs near the door. A young man, dressed in a white smock
sits at a table. You can see his red collar while he and the leather
woman have a discussion. He stands and calls your first name. You
rise and go to him, standing with your eyes downcast as you've been
taught.
"You have been ranked as a yellow." He says simply and fits
a blue coll ar around your neck. After he fits it, he squeezes your
left breast and flicks his finger over your nipple. You flinch not
at all. "You might make red by this evening. Very good. Return to
your seat." You sit down and watch the big breasted woman receive a
blue collar. The young man cups her tits and fonldes them for long
minutes, finally letting them fall from his hands. Then the older
woman waits for her collar. The young man has been quietly speaking
to each of you, and now you can hear him clearly. "You were to be a
yellow, but Mistress Lisa has mentioned your stupidity in the entry
hall. You will be given only a blue." He fastens her blue collar
and without touching her otherwise, lets her sit down. The young
blonde is last. "Just a moment." He says and he confers with
Mistress Lisa, then uses the phone quietly.
Mistress Lisa eyes the girl, tapping her foot impatiently until the
phone is hung up. "You have been awarded a red collar." He says, as
if he didn't believe it. "You must be very good." He fastens the
collar around her neck and steps back. "You are my equal, and may
address me as Doug." Mistress Lisa congratulates her, but with her
crop pressing against her small ass, tells her that she is still a
lower rank. The blonde replies "Yes Mistress" to her and is allowed
to sit down. Mistress Lisa allows each of you to use the bathroom,
then the leads yo uto another room, where an attractive woman of
about fifty waits, wearing yet another white smock and a black
collar. She orders all of you to bend over and places a butt plug
in each of you, followed by a sized phallus in your cunts. Straps
are placed around your waists and through your thighs to keep both
items in place. Wristlets are used to tie your hands behind your
backs and to the straps at your waist. You struggle almost not at
all as you are told to rise.
The feeling of fullness arouses you and you feel your pussy juices
begin to flow. The woman looks over some papers and then calls the
big breasted woman over. She fastens a leather harness around the
big tits of the woman, forcing them to jut forward before they sag
over the leather. Then she explains to each of you that for the next
24 hours, you will be subject to observation and restraint before
further training commences. You are now led by Mistress Lisa out
into the hallway and down to a large door. "Be on your toes sluts."
She says calmly. "The masters of us all are beyond this door." She
knocks on the door, and a voice says to enter. She enters and
indicates all of you to follow.
Upon entering the room, you see about twenty people sitting around a
large table, dressed as if they were board members of a big
corporation. The several women present are dressed nicely for
business. They look at you as you walk in, naked and feeling very
exposed with them dressed. Mistress Lisa tells the woman at the
head of the table "New cunts for inspection." and she stands with
her eyes downcast. "Fine." The woman says. "All of you stand by
that wall." She points to the wall behind you and you each stand
next to it, waiting. "We're a bit busy at the moment Lisa. I'll
call you when we're done." Lisa bows and backs up, then walks from
the room and closes the door.
The masters are discussing some very boring stocks and bonds issues
and not even paying attention to you. You can feel your slippery
juices on your thighs and glancing at the blonde who is next to you,
you can see that her thighs are damp too. Finally the group stands
and approaches the four of you and they look you over. "This one has
such great tits!" One of the men says, eyeing the big boo
bedbrunette. One of the women eyes your nipples and comments that
they are so large when erect that they'd make excellent clit
stimulators. Another woman sees the red collar on the young blonde,
and stands in front of her. "Is this a mistake?" She points out to
the rest of the group. "A girl this young with a red collar?" One
of the men picks up a paper and confirms the color.
The woman eyes the girl carefully, looking at her long, slim form,
her flat stomach, and her pert breasts. "She's delicious looking I
admit, but a RED!?" One of the men asked the blonde her name. "I am
Marlene M'lord." She sa ysquietly. You realize this is the first
time she has spoken, and how child-like her voice sounds. The woman
who questioned her rank asks her what she does that deserves a red
collar rank. There is some confusion while papers are checked. A
man finds the paper, saying "Her mistress says that she has
personally had her train studs and sluts very well, and that she is
a very talented and enthusiastic slave, and", the man chuckled, "she
gives great head." The woman eyed Marlene carefully. "Is this
true?" She said. "How can someone as young as you give such go
odhead?" That the woman was challenging someone's decision was
obvious.
Silence fell in the room, and everyone looked at Marlene. Gasps
came from several mouths, as the young girl stuck out her tounge,
extending it at least four, maybe five inches from her lips. "God!
That's incredible!" One of the women said. "She's a freak" someo
neelse said, and the woman who had challenged the color rank,
admitted that she deserved her rank for her tounge if nothing else.
"What about you?" you are asked by a thirtyish, attractive woman.
Your reply is "I'm willing to please My Lady." Satisfied with your
answer, she stepped over the the big breasted woman and felt her
tits. "Hmm. Nice and juicy. Tell me, have you fucked other women
with your tits?" The big boobed woman said she had, and then was
led to the table, where the woman lifted her skirt and told her to
do just that. A man asked the older woman in your group if she had a
special talent. "Pleasing others M'lord." she replied, being very
careful to get the title correct. The man pulled on the phallus in
her cunt, moving it slowly up and down, making her legs tremble.
Then he came over to you, and did the same. The feeling of his warm
hand between your legs, moving the phallus inside you brought you to
the edge. His questioning kept you from going over, kept your mind
distracted. "Do you like anal sex?" He asked. "Yes M'lord." You
replied. "Do you like to suck pussy?" "Yes M'lord." "I bet you like
to suck your master's cum from a slut's cunt too." "Yes M'lord." He
pushed the phallus deep inside your sopping cunt and then stepped
over to the blonde. The woman getting fucked with big-tits was
moaning and panting noisily on the table. You felt your juices
running down your thighs like water now. The man questioned the
blonde. "Do you like to please your mistress?" He said. "Yes
M'lord." The blonde's high voice replied. "Do you like licking
women's cunts?" "Very much M'lord." "How about sucking cocks?" "Oh
yes M'lord!" "Kneel, slut."
The blonde knelt and the man removed his thick cock from his pants,
and told her to suck it. You watched, spellbound as the little
blonde sucked his cock all the way down her throat. She was moving
on his cock quickly, sucking him deep into her mouth. She paused,
with just the head in her mouth and her long tongue snaked out,
flicking the underside as she slid down again. You watched with
amazement as she took half his cock in her mouth, her snake-like
tongue reaching out to graze his balls. Your cunt was leaking thick
white cream while you watched, and the others watched with amazement
too. You were thinking of how her tongue would feel on your pussy,
and what other talents she had. The man groaned and pulled out of
the blonde's mouth, jerking his cock into her face. Thick white cum
ran down her cheeks, over her nose, and down her chin and neck. Her
long tongue reached out and licked the tip of his cock, receiving a
large glob of his sperm. She licked his cock, then her tongue wiped
his cum from her face, even getting the cum on her nose. It seemed
her tongue was impossibly long. She even licked the cum from the
bottom of her chin!
Your pussy was aching to feel her tongue, that impossibly long
tongue, probing deep inside you. The buttplug and the phallus
filled you, but they didn't move, didn't give you what you wanted.
When the man zipped up, you realized you were breathing heavily from
the exhibition. They had finished with you and called Mistress Lisa
back in, and she led the four of you out of the room. The
big-breasted girl's tits were wet from the 'Lady's cunt, and her
face showed that she'd sucked pussy too. Mistress Lisa led your
quartet upstairs. Upstairs you met Mistress Olivia. She wore a gold
collar, and in her chamber were several men and women already being
disciplined. You could tell that she knew her work well. She was
finishing instructing two of her slaves, telling them not to move.
The girl knelt on a cushion, her hands tied behind her back, with an
enormous cock in her mouth. The man was tied spread-eagle to a
door-frame like structure, his hands and feet bound tightly. She
turned and came over, ignoring the pair. The sight of the man's
huge cock in her small mouth was very exciting and they were both
straining not to move. Mistress Olivia spoke to Mistress Lisa
before dismissing her. Then her attention focused on the four of
you. Mistress Olivia was a lovely woman of at least some hispanic
background. Her dark hair and eyes, full breasts, and very
curvaceous figure made her look very alluring. She stood in front of
the big-breasted girl and asked her name. "Patrica, Mistress." She
said quietly. "You've been fucking cunts with your tits haven't
you?" She said as she wiped up some of the juice from Patrica's big
tits. "Yes Mistress." Mistress Olivia stepped in front of the older
woman, asking her name. "Monica, Mistress." came her reply. "Suck my
fingers clean." She commanded Monica. The woman sucked the fingers
offered, quickly cleaning them. Then Mistress Olivia asked you your
name, and you told her. She eyed you carefully, then she pulled on
the phallus in your cunt, making you shake. "You're awfully wet.
Would you like to come?" "Oh yes, please! Mistress!" you say, and
she lets go of the phallus, and says it's not time yet.
She spots the sperm on the blonde, running down her neck and her
small tits. "Your name slut." She commands. "Marlene, mistress." The
tiny voice replied. "Now just who came in your face already?" She
asks the girl. "One of the Lords mistress." Mistress Olivia's
eyebrows shot up. "Now what is so special about you that one of the
Lords favored you?" Marlene hesitated briefly. "My tongue mistress."
"Well, stick it out. Let me see it." Mistress Olivia watched and
then she gasped when she saw how long the girl's tongue was. It
took her several seconds to collect herself. "Well. That's quite a
tongue. We'd best find a good exercise plan for that." Mistress
Olivia caught you staring at Marlene's tongue. "Does her tongue
fascinate you slut?" She said, standing so close her large breasts
touched yours. You said that it did and Mistress Olivia took you
and Marlene to the other side of the room.
There, your hands were tied in front of you and your ankles tied
together. She strapped your ankles to a ring and chain on the
floor. Next she attached a chain to your wristlets, and pulled your
arms over your head. Next, she had Marlene lay on her back on a
short table, tying the girls arms over her head to the table's
rings. Her legs were spread and tied down. Mistress Olivia removed
your waist straps and removed the phallus and butt-plug from you,
making you shudder. "Lean back against your chains." She told you.
You did, and she pulled on one chain, lifting your feet clear of the
ground. She kept pulling until your feet were level with your
waist, your arms still above your head.
You were suspended above the floor with your legs straight out,
hanging by your arms. Next, she moved the table under you, placing
Marlene's face below your soaked cunt. "tongue her cunt." She told
Marlene, and you felt just the tip of the girl's tongue against your
labia. You moan, and wonder why she hasn't shoved that tongue deep
inside your cunt. "Stretch that tongue. Reach for her juicy cunt
with your tongue." Mistress Olivia says and now you understand. You
are just barely in reach, and that beautifully long tongue can
barely touch your aching pussy. Mistress Olivia returns to the other
two, leaving you dangling helplessly over Marlene's flicking
tongue. She can just barely graze your shaved cunt-lips, and you
ache for her to go deeper. You see Monica being fastened to a
table, and several slaves rubbing their cocks over her body.
"They have been told to wash you with their cum, but only after you
have begged for it sufficiently." Next, she took Patricia, the big
breasted girl over to one of the several door-frames and made her
kneel, tying her hands to the sides, and her knees to the bottom
corners. Patricia's hands were tied on the opposite side, so that
she leaned forward slightly, letting her tits hang forward. A young
stud, all of about 20, was seated on a stool in front of her,
wrapping his legs around her and told to fuck her tits, but not to
cum until told to.
Mistress Olivia returned to you, and saw that your juice was
dripping into Marlene's mouth. She whispered instructions to one of
the girls and she began working the chains and ropes. Suddenly you
felt yourself being lowered onto Marlene's tongue, which she made
stiff to penetrate you. Then just as suddenly, you were yanked
upwards. "Make her beg for that tongue. Don't let her cum until I
tell you to, or you'll be next." Up and down you went, each time,
Marlene's long tongue seemed to slide into your dripping cunt, and
then as you rose, she tried to lick your clit before you got away.
Over and over, you were so close, but there was never quite enough
contact.
Mistress Olivia returned to the young girl with a mouthfull of cock
and watched. They had not moved in almost ten minutes and they were
clearly very eager. "Alright stud, you may cum in her mouth." The
man moved just slightly and his sperm gushed from her mouth like
water. The girl swallowed what she could, but he had cum quickly
and copiously. Now Mistress Olivia turned her around and raised her
ass, sliding her back onto the man's still erect cock. "Now fuck him
until he fills your cunt." The girl, face down on a cushion, her
hands behind her, squirmed and began fucking him.
You could hear Monica, begging the studs to come on her. "Give me
your hot cum. Cover me, wash me with your sperm! Rub your cum on my
cunt, rub it all over my tits." She was straining against her
bonds, trying to keep her body in contact with the five cocks around
her. The girl lowering you onto Marlene's tongue let you down and
suddenly Marlene's long tongue squirmed its way deep into your
cunt. You could feel your orgasm about to explode. Then she lifted
you quickly holding you just above Marlene's tongue. Patricia was
moaning her tits bouncing and rippling while the young man fucked
them.
Monica's voice was louder now, pleading for the studs to cover her
with their hot sperm, and Marlene was moaning in frustration of not
being able to suck you or get her tongue into you. You were panting
with the need to cum. "Alright Debra, let her down and let that slut
suck her off." You heard Mistress Olivia say. Marlene's tongue slid
inside you, squirming around and fucking your cunt. You felt the
first twinges of orgasm rising. "May I cum please, Mistress?" You
asked, just to be sure that you could. "Yes, you may cum as much as
you want." Marlene's tongue withdrew, then she snaked it up between
your thighs, and you could see her incredible tongue tip cover your
clit, then slide down your slit until she shoved it up inside you
again. She repeated this again and again, until suddenly, you felt a
huge orgasm crash through your body. "Ohhhrrrrrrrruuuuuuggghhhh!"
you moaned and felt that wonderful tongue pumping in and out of your
cunt, feeling your contractions squeezing your thick cream out to be
lapped up my Marlene. Marlene was making small animal noises while
she sucked and licked your cum from you, her long tongue still
snaking all over your slit. You were floating both mentally as well
as physically, and you didn't even notice when you were raised off
of Marlene.
Marlene was released and told to stand in front of you. You could
see her face, soaked and glistening with your cream. You felt your
cunt spasm as she stood there, licking her face off with that long
sensuous tongue of hers. You were released at last, and stood weakly
by the low table that Marlene had been on. While a girl unfastened
your ankles, you saw the large wet area that Marlene's dripping cunt
had left on the table, and you wanted to return the favor to her.
Mistress Olivia called you over to where Patricia was being
tit-fucked by the young stud. Weakly you obey, and you kneel as
instructed next to the stud. "You may cum now stud." Mistress
Olivia tells her pupil, and a few strokes later, his sperm is
cascading down Patricia's big tits. "Suck her clean slut." You are
ordered, and you feel your face shoved between those huge mounds of
flesh. Patricia is moaning loudly, and you tongue her tits and
chest, feeling the stud's cum warming your tongue. "Lick it and
swallow every drop." You are told. Each stream of his sperm tastes
better than the last, and you are licking her big tits all over, and
even underneath where they are sensitive. Monica is still begging
for the studs to come on her, trying everything she knows of.
"Drown me in cum! Fuck my face! Cum in my asshole! Cum all over
me, please! Please!" Yet they are holding back, each of them still
stroking a rock hard cock. Mistress Olivia tells you that you are
finshed, and to stand. Patricia looks at you with lust-filled eyes
as you leave her. Mistress Olivia takes you to Monica, who is still
pleading, almost crying with her need for release. Then she signals
the men that they may cum. Each man leans forward and cums on
Monica. Two of them shoot thick white cum on her tits, one on her
face, one on her belly, and the last on her shaved cunt. "Now wash
this slut off with your tongue." You are told. You climb up on the
table and lick the sperm from Monica's cunt, chasing some down her
slit. She comes when your tongue slides over her clit. Then you
lick her stomach and tits clean, laying your body against hers while
you lick her face. Mistress Olivia grabs your hair and pulls you
off, telling you that you have finished your task.
The four of you are assembled and told to kneel. Four studs are
brought in and each has a cock with a head that is swollen and
anxious. "Lean back sluts." you are commanded, and you lean back on
your heels. "Now studs, shoot your jism all over these sluts."
Mistress Olivia commands the men. Without touching themselves, the
men spurt their hot creams all over your face and tits. The man
spurting on you seems to be firing from a hose. Cream saturates
your tits, some even landing in your hair. The men are allowed to
finish themselves off on your outstretched tongues. Marlene only
extends hers part way, and still gets big drops of thick cum. "Rise
sluts." M. Olivia commands, and you stand a bit weakly. The men are
instructed to remove the straps and phalluses from the other girls
and then you are led out of the room by a pretty redhaired slut
wearing a black collar. Soaking wet with sperm, and your pussy cream
making your thighs slippery, you are led outdoors into the garden.
There is a fancy party going on, with many people dressed nicely.
You see some of the Lords and Ladies in the crowd. You feel like a
true slut, being paraded about naked in front of these people, with
sperm all over your face and tits. People turn and look at the four
of you, some smiling, others scrutinizing closely. You start when
you see that some of the people are wearing gold collars under their
fancy clothes and one woman has a black collar studded with several
diamonds. The redhead is completely naked, save for her black
collar. She leads you through the middle of the crowd, and stops
near the edge of the canopy. She instructs each of you to spread
your legs wide, and then to put your hands behind your head.
Standing as though your were being arrested. The redhead kneels and
offers "four new sluts are ready to begin their training M'Lords and
Ladies." She stands and departs after a woman thanks her, calling
her "Sherri". The party continues, with people talking and
occasionally eyeing all of you. You can hear pieces of conversations
only. Phrases come to you, and you can tell they are discussing you
four. "...big tits bouncing...an incredibly long tongue...great
tits...very pretty face...says she likes ass fucks..." After a
while, a man approaches and tells the Patricia to lean forward. She
does and he slaps one of her tits and watches it bounce. Then he
pulls his cock out and with just a few strokes, cums on her tits.
"Stand up straight." he says and returns to a conversation. Slowly,
several other men walk over, and one cums on your ass from behind,
you feel his sperm slithering down your crack past your asshole. A
woman tells Marlene to kneel and fuck her with that long tongue.
She lifts her dress, showing her garterbelt and naked cunt. She
moans and bucks Marlene's face, then makes the blonde stand up. The
redhead reappears and collects you, and on your way back inside, you
see four studs walking out, their cocks at attention. Each has a
leather strap running around their cock and balls and their hands
are tied. You are led upstairs to a large bedroom with one big
bed. The redhead, named Sherri, tells you that you may now rest and
clean up, and that dinner will be served at seven. She indicates
the closet where she says clothing is labeled for each of you.
Just before she leaves, she stops and asks Marlene if what she heard
is true. Marlene says yes, and Sherri says "Show me." Marlene's
long tongue stretches out. "Ohhh God!" Sherri says, and displaying
a terrible lack of control, grabs her and kisses her fiercely.
Sherri rubs her body hard against Marlene's slippery wet body, and
she kisses her for a long time. Marlene's arms encircle Sherri's
waist and the two of them lock in a very erotic embrace for several
long minutes. Everyone in the room is getting turned on by them,
when they finally part. They look at each other, and Marlene's
tongue snakes out and licks Sherri's lips. Sherri repeats that,
leaning forward only slightly. Sherri's tongue is at least
two-thirds as long as Marlene's!! "God! What a fuckin' kiss!!" I
may take you as my slut to train!" Sherri says.
Reluctantly, she leaves and the four of you begin to clean up. The
tub is large enough for all of you and you all soak together,
washing each other off. Then, clean and fresh, with another hour
and a half, you relax and talk. The topic seems to be Marlene's
freakish tongue. Each of you finds a thin cotton dress for dinner,
and the dresses are short and revealing. Yours fits fine, letting
your nipples peek through the light material. The dresses are cut
so that no matter how you sit, your bare ass is on the chair.
Sherri shows up to lead you to dinner, wearing a black halter with
studs, and a tight black skirt with slits up the sides to the
waist. There is no need to ask, she is naked underneath, her orange
bush showing when she moves right.
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