Taylor smiled to herself as she listened to the sexual awakening of the young innocent.
Kelly, feeling her orgasm building in only a couple of minutes, which was unprecedented for her, began to pump the small toy rapidly in and out of her vagina, by now totally forgetting there was someone in the bed with her. Her moans increased, louder than they ever did with her fingers, as the pleasure the toy was bringing caused sensations inside her the girl hadn’t known existed. With the dam about to burst, she let out a scream, “Oh god, yeeeeeeeeees!”
Taylor turned on her side and watched the series of expressions on the pet-to-be’s face, as watching a woman in the throes of an orgasm is the sexiest thing in the world. Taylor wanted to lean over and kiss her, but she refrained, knowing that going beyond the plan her Mom had laid out would lead to a punishment.
Kelly couldn’t believe she’d waited this long to experience such intense pleasure. The orgasm spread through her like wildfire, enflaming every inch of her body and her mind. The quivering sensations seemed to keep coming in nerve-ending wave after wave.
Taylor pumped her own toy in her cunt, desperate to come herself. Watching the adorable innocent come provided the final straw for her as well, and she screamed, “Oh fuck, I’m coming toooooooo!”
Kelly, suddenly reminded she wasn’t alone, opened her eyes in fear and found herself face to face with Taylor. Kelly watched the blonde girl’s quivering eyelids (fortunately closed), her red cheeks, and her sweet smile as the orgasm pulsed through her. Kelly had never considered another woman sexy until this moment. Sure, she knew when a girl was attractive, but never had a girl seemed sexy to her. Never had a woman’s beauty affected her emotionally. As Taylor, obviously still in the throes of her climax, opened her eyes and smiled directly at her Kelly turned away, embarrassed to be caught watching.
Taylor comforted, “It’s ok, sexy. Masturbation is natural, although if you thought that felt amazing, wait until someone eats that pussy of yours.” Taylor stood up before Kelly could respond and said, “I think I need a quick shower to cool off.”
With Taylor gone, Kelly had time to replay what had just occurred. She had just pleasured herself with a toy while another girl was with her in bed. The thought shocked her and yet excited her too, which she couldn’t explain, but she blamed it on the vibrator that was still teasing her. She pulled it out so she could think straight again, even as small spasms of pleasure continued to course through her body. She was surprised at how great a toy could feel, and was really curious what it would feel like to have someone licking her down below.
Taylor, naked, returned from the bathroom and said as she grabbed her robe, “By the way beautiful, that toy is yours to keep.”
“Thanks, are you sure?” Kelly replied, excited to be able to use this again whenever she liked.
“Actually, feel free to use anything that strikes your fancy in my toy box, girlfriend,” Taylor offered, before returning to the bathroom.
Kelly was curious what else was in the toy box, but resisted… for now… the temptation to investigate.
9. DAUGHTER LICK ME ONE MORE TIME
By Friday Sandra was an exhausted mess. Left alone by Mariah to work on her presentation, Sandra worked long hours. These long hours mixed with the Ben Wa balls residing permanently in her pussy had driven her to the brink of insanity. She was tired and horny, and she wasn’t sure she’d be able to last much longer without coming. She already had sixteen more punishments to endure (the first being wearing the balls, the second being ordered to pleasure the Hooters waitress), so what was one day?
The Thursday presentation went remarkably well and next Thursday she was being sent to Toronto for a presentation with the owner of the target company. If Sandra could get this client to hire her firm exclusively, a long-sought promotion would be hers.
Arriving home after work on Friday, she was expecting some sort of training by Mariah. Mariah had kept her word and left Sandra alone all week, but she’d staked a claim that this weekend she was all hers. Kelly was gone for a track meet in Calgary and wouldn’t be home until midday Sunday, it being a three-hour drive, so there was no reason to hold anything back until then.
Opening the door, she heard Mariah’s soft moans coming from the living room. Sandra stopped and wondered who else could be here. Or was Mariah pleasuring herself?
Sandra didn’t have long to consider what was making Mariah moan as she was summoned. “Slut, get your ass in here.”
As she was expected to, Sandra slipped out of her heels, lowered herself onto all fours and began crawling to her Mistress. But as she reached the living room she stopped, realizing someone was between Mariah’s legs.
Mariah, seeing her sub stop, snapped, “Get over here, slut! We had to start without you.”
We? Sandra pondered, as she resumed her slow crawl to her Mistress, praying the unknown girl between Mariah’s legs wasn’t someone she knew or that knew her.
As Sandra reached the lesbian scene already in action, she saw Mariah sitting on the couch, naked except for red thigh highs, with somebody else, a girl, also naked except for green thigh highs, noisily busy between her legs. In addition to the clue of wearing thigh highs the girl had blonde hair, and Sandra briefly wondered if it was Taylor between her own Mother’s legs, but she concluded that having sex with her own daughter was too extreme even for Mariah. As was often the case with such conclusions, she was wrong.