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The Adventures of Lori(mffm/spank), Part Six
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"The Adventures of Lori"
Part 6
"Donna Does Lori"
Lori gazed at Donna's nude body, lying helpless in the deep leather
recliner. God, she was beautiful. Lori found herself imagining Donna's
husband, wondering what he looked like, how he had been lucky enough to find
a woman like Donna. Then Lori thought of her own husband, and grinned as
she imagined what he had been doing in his hotel room because of her hypnotic
suggestions. The images merged together, and Lori imagined herself standing
nude before all of them. Playing with herself. Playing with Donna. As the men
watched, in awe at their loveliness.
Donna. Lori blinked, her attention once more turning to the helpless
woman beside her. Lori sighed as she thought of what she and Donna would do
together this evening.
"Donna, my love? Can you hear me?"
"Yes."
"How do you feel, Donna?"
"Nice. Sleepy."
"Do you know where you are, Donna?"
"In a chair." Lori smiled. This would be so much fun.
"Yes, lover, in a chair. You are in a chair, nude. Does that upset
you, Donna?"
"No. It's so comfortable."
"Does it bother you that I'm looking at your wonderful body?"
A very slight pause. "No." Lori saw the faint flush on Donna's cheeks
and knew things were only going to get better.
"Does it bother you that I find your nude body arousing?"
"No." Donna's cheeks were bright red now, and her nostrils flared
slightly. Lori detected the change in Donna's breathing, as well.
"Would you like to see my nude body, Donna?"
"Yes." No hesitation at all.
"You may, my darling Donna. Very slowly, very gently, allow your
sleepy eyes to open. You will still feel so sleepy, so drowsy. My voice will
still be very clear as you open your eyes and look at me. Look at me, Donna.
See my nude body so close to yours. Look now, Donna."
Donna's eyes fluttered open. Slowly, her head moved slightly. Her
eyes widened as she saw Lori there, nipples erect with excitement. The flush
on Donna's cheeks spread down to her throat.
Lori was finding it hard to keep calm. Donna was so alluring, lying
there entranced, blushing at her partner's nakedness. And Lori saw Donna's
nipples stand as well, as, even hypnotized, Donna's inner mind reacted to
the sight.
"Do you find me attractive, Donna?"
"Yes." Her eyes roamed Lori's body, and her breathing became even
more rapid. Lori quickly acted to deepen her hypnotic state.
"Yes, my darling. Look and enjoy. You find it so relaxing to lie
there and look at my body. So relaxing. You feel even more drowsy, even more
relaxed. So wonderful. Looking at my body, relaxing more and more."
Donna's breathing slowed once again to a steady, gentle rythym, but
her nipples remained erect, and the blush was now spreading even further.
Lori's voice sank to a whisper. "Would you like to touch me, Donna?"
"Yes." Lori almost climaxed right then and there.
"You may, Donna. Very slowly, very easily, allow your hand to reach
out to me. To touch me. To feel your hand against my skin. Let it happen,
Donna. Feel it happening now. You want it to happen, you want to touch me."
"Touch me, Donna. Touch me now and relax even deeper."
She moved closer to the recliner. Donna's hand twitched a few times,
her wrist moved slightly. Her eyes still travelling up and down Lori's body,
Donna slowly reached towards the aroused woman. Lori held her breath,
wondering just where Donna would touch her.
As Donna's hand moved inexoribly to Lori's crotch, Lori had to fight
the desire to moan with anticipation. Donna's fingers brushed against her
pubic hair. Lori closed her eyes, trying to remain in control, wanting only
to surrender to Donna's soft touch. Donna ran her fingers through Lori's
bush, and Lori about went crazy. "Touch me, Donna", Lori whimpered.
Donna gently slid one finger into Lori's pussy. Lori couldn't refrain
any longer, and she let out a long moan of pleasure. Donna's eyes widened
once again as that sound sank deep into her subconcious. Unable to stop,
Lori reached over and caressed Donna's breasts as Donna's finger probed her.
Donna's mouth opened. She sighed, her eyes bright with desire. But
Lori still controlled her, even though she was losing control of herself.
Lori's eyes were closed, her body rocking in harmony with the
motions of her hypnotized lover's finger. Her hands squeezed Donna's breasts
gently, and Donna sighed again. Dimly, Lori realized she should give Donna
some more suggestions. Any suggestions. any suggestions.....
"Let go of yourself, Donna. Let yourself do whatever you want to. To
me. To yourself. Pleasure, Donna. Feel the pleasure. Pleasure. That's why
we're here. Pleasure. Awaken, Donna. Awaken and make love to me."
Donna blinked a few times. Already at a fever pitch, restrained only
by the hypnotic trance she had been under, she was suddenly free to express
her passion. And Lori was the beneficiary of Donna's passion.
Donna's arm snaked up and wrapped around Lori's neck, pulling the
startled woman close to her. She kissed Lori madly, her fingers still
burrowing into Lori's pussy. Now Lori, too, moved one hand down Donna's soft
skin until she felt it meet her bush. Searching, probing, Lori now found
Donna's clit, and the two women fondled each other as they kissed.
Donna sat up, and as Lori stepped away, Donna got out of the chair
and, giggling, pushed Lori to the floor. Donna fell on top of her, and the
two writhed together on the thick carpet. Totally relaxed, totally refreshed
by the hypnotic trance she had so recently been under, Donna made love to
Lori with a passion that surprised the woman. Yes, Lori thought as Donna
easily brought her to yet another climax, Donna has learned a lot.
They made love with abandon, their bodies becoming coated with
sweat, the carpet becoming damp. Lori actually found herself hard-pressed
to keep up with Donna's desires. As Donna coaxed yet another orgasm from
her, Lori wondered at the woman's transformation. The last time they had
been together, Donna had been a scared, nervous, married woman who was
realizing for the first time her deepest dreams. All Lori had done was kiss
her, and then let Donna's passion, and her friends, take care of the rest.
Now, though, Donna was an unrestrained animal. Lori laughed
helplessly as Donna sucked her toes like tiny cocks, tongue running
maddeningly along the sole of her foot, then taking one toe at a time into
her warm wet mouth. Oh, God, this was good, Lori thought. Donna. My Donna.
She wondered for an instant if Donna ever did this to her husband.
Donna's tongue was tracing up the inside of her thigh now, and Lori
quivered with anticipation. A little higher...A little higher..just a bit
more...almost there... Oh, Donna, just a bit more...
Donna stopped, looking down at Lori. Lori's head was rolling back
and forth on the floor, and Donna knew she was aching for more. Not yet.
Lori opened her eyes and looked up at Donna. Donna knelt between her
legs, smiling down at her. Oh, please, Donna. Don't stop...
"Don't stop. Please", whispered Lori. Donna's eyes blazed, and she
lowered her head and resumed teasing the more experienced woman. Before
long, Lori could no longer take it, and was begging Donna to bring her off,
to let her explode. But Donna kept on teasing.
Lori moaned helplessly, begging Donna for release. Finally, after
what seemed like forever to Lori, Donna's tongue rolled across her clit.
Lori went hysterical, body thrashing around wildly, as Donna's tongue probed
into her. One after the other, the orgasms ripped through Lori's body and
mind, and she sat up, grabbing Donna, holding her, kissing her wildly,
totally lost in her ecstacy. Locked together in a passionate embrace, they
fell over, and after several minutes of intense, frantic motions, they
found themselves in a quite unfamiliar position.
Lori ended up lying in Donna's lap. Donna looked down, wondering how
in the world they had come to be like this. The sight of Lori's bare ass so
exposed, so...helpless. As if in a dream, her hand slowly lifted into the
air. Donna stared at Lori's perfect cheeks as her hand whistled downwards.
Her hand came down on Lori's ass with a resounding SMACK. Lori's eyes
widened in surprise and momentary pain. What was Donna DOING? SMACK. Again,
Donna brought the palm of her hand down, meeting Lori's rear. Lori could not
believe that this woman, so recently having come to terms with her sexuality,
was doing this to her.
The thought was delicious, and Lori arched her body, giving Donna a
better target. SMACK. SMACK. Lori slipped her finger into her own pussy and
masturbated while Donna spanked her again and again. Her ass was soon burning
under Donna's hands, and Lori was groaning in wonder and delight. What would
her husband say if he could see her now? Her HUSBAND!
"Donna", she gasped reluctantly, "Please. You have to stop. My
husband. He'll see. The marks. Donna, please, you have to stop." To her
relief, Donna did indeed stop. Lori twisted around and looked up at her.
Donna's eyes were bright, she was panting heavily as she looked down at Lori.
The look on her face was one of total abandon, of total ecstacy. Lori felt
her bruised ass burning as Donna spoke, her voice thick with desire.
"Lori. My turn now. You do it to me now." And as Lori wondered again
at the total transformation of Donna, they changed positions. Thinking
about it now, Lori became almost embarassed. She had never spanked a woman
before. Why not? The sight of Donna's smooth cheeks beneath her aroused her
greatly, and she watched in fascination as her own hand raised into the air.
She watched as the hand moved downwards, quite rapidly. The sound of her
palm striking Donna's ass sent shivers through her body.
Lori stared at the red handprint on Donna's ass. Donna's ass. Her
hand. Her hand on Donna's ass. Her pulse quickened as she lifted her hand
again and brought it down, creating another red mark on Donna's other cheek.
Such a pretty ass. Such nice red marks. SMACK. SMACK. What if her husband
sees them? SMACK. What if MY husband sees mine? SMACK. Why am I so totally
turned on? SMACK. Donna was groaning aloud, her rear bobbing back and forth.
Lori stopped, spellbound by the marks on Donna's ass, marks that she
had created. She dimly heard Donna whisper "Thank you", and then Donna was
moving once again, taking Lori in her arms, kissing the stunned woman madly.
As Lori returned the kiss, she found herself thinking she would have
to try that again sometime. The sound of her palm meeting Donna's ass echoed
in her mind as the two tumbled to the floor again.
Donna awakened to find Lori gone. It was two in the morning. As Donna
rushed around, washing, dressing, wondering where Lori had gone, she wondered
what she was going to tell her husband when she got home.
***
Lori relaxed in the bathtub. Donna. Oh, sweet Donna. As her eyes
closed and a vision of Donna's face, glowing radiantly with pleasure, fixed
itself in her mind, Lori masturbated under the hot water.
A few more days, Lori thought as she climbed into bed. I have a few
more days to myself. What can I do? She grinned and picked up the phone.
Two hundred miles away, in a hotel room, the phone rang. An arm
reached out from under the covers, groping for the phone. The receiver
disappeared under the blanket.
"...whozzit?..." said a befuddled voice.
"Hi, love. It's me. How was your evening?"
Her husband grinned and sat up. "Hey, babe. Well, yeah, I had a
rather interesting evening. I guess it was better than watching cable", he
said jokingly.
"Oh, look out, honey. Maybe I have to give you something a bit more
interesting, eh? What do you think?"
He felt himself getting hard beneath the covers. The thought of his
wife hypnotizing him over the phone, making him...making him MASTURBATE, was
so incredible. He felt goosebumps as he wondered if her next words would be
the last he would hear.
"Jeez, I don't know if you COULD find anything more interesting." He
was teasing her, baiting her, and they both knew it. She laughed.
"Remember the candle, darling?"
She did it again, he thought in his last instant of conciousness.
*** TO BE CONTINUED ***
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