Date: Wed, 17 Nov 2004 10:27:45 -0800 (PST)
From: eloise artois <eloise_artois@yahoo.com>
Subject: recollections 2 lesbian adult-youth

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explicit sexual acts between a girl and women.  If this
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Recollections 2 - Ellie's friends increase

There came a ringing from the street door bell, we looked out of the
window, Lady Francis was being helped out of her car by her chauffer, he
had rang the bell. She was wearing a large hat and veil with a voluminous
cape that covered all including her arms. Her chauffer opened the door and
then left in the car. Within a few minutes there came a knocking on the
office door. I was in hiding. Madam had on the same type of soft gown she
had on the day before. Madam said

"Come in"

LF -- "I cannot Madam I have incapacitated my self as your request but now
cannot open the door or put on the blind fold, in complying in one request
I have now failed in another, please forgive me I am a stupid slave"

Madam -- "turn around and close your eye I will see how stupid you are"

Madam opened the door, removed Lady Francis' hat and veil placed on the
blindfold and replaced the hat and veil and led her into the office, when
it was obvious Lady Francis could not see I quietly came out of
hiding. Madam was removing the cloak. Beneath it Lady Francis was naked,
except for her shoes. Her hands were behind her back and inserted into a
long sheath that laced along its full length, fastened them from wrist to
shoulder, forcing her shoulders back and together. This position thrust her
large breast forward, her stomach was flat and her cunt was shaved, very
large with protruding lips and clit. Even with her legs together her cunt
was obvious with her clit resting on her fat lips. Her buttocks were large
and ample. She stood there naked, in her hat veil and boots. To my scale
she was just large, not fat just huge, even at 14 I was petite and half
Madams size, Lady Francis was again twice as big as Madam, so she appeared
four times as big as little me. I decided I must have her and in full
control, had this vision of me riding her like a large horse.

Madam led her into the room; I had come out of hiding now the blindfold was
on. And I quietly approached the pair.

Madam -- "open your legs"

Lady Francis did so and I crept even closer to view her cunt. I said

"Madam I want to kiss it"

Madam in a whisper -- "quite my child you will give the game away, wait all
will be available" then loader, "Now then slave what do you want again and
are you prepared to pay the price"

LF -- "It is as I said before we want you to perform, but after seeing your
student I am bewitched and dream of her at night, would she perform as
well, Oh!! You and her together maybe, money is no object; please consider
Madam I will do anything! Anything!

Madam -- "So you like my prize student do you, would you like her to do
this" madam then took my hand and unbeknown to Lady Francis placed my hand
on the large tit in front of me. I pulled and squeezed the nipple until it
stuck out, it was long and brown. I looked at Madam and she nodded and to
Lady Francis' cries of "YES!! YES!!" sucked it into my mouth and nibbled
with my little teeth.

Madam -- "What about your cunt slave would you offer her that"

LF -- "But an angle like her would not, but yes, yes" as she said this I
sank to my knees between her legs and buried my face into her fleshy
lips. She was so whet I was almost drowning, like a small salmon I swam up
stream until I located her clit which was now full and long and hungrily
sucked it into my mouth also pausing to lick right into her cunt hole,
which issued another flood of juices.

LF -- "Oh Madam this is so beautiful"

Madam -- "Then slave, see who is ravishing you" and she pulled off the
blindfold.

LF looked confused as the slurping into her cunt had not stopped and Madam
was by her side and had spoke, she then looked down and saw me with only my
nose and eyes peeping out of her cunt and she realized that the object of
her lust was already enjoying he cunt and juices. This was too much for
this elegant lady and with a cry of pleasure she came and almost collapsed
on top of me. My face was pressed even deeper into her cunt and with the
flood of her juices I came as well.

Lady Francis was babbling again, Madam said "Quiet and enjoy, you will now
find out what an angle she really is".

Madam then went and sat at her desk and instructed to proceed, whilst
placing her own hand on her cunt and began to play.

I approached my new slave, straddling one of her thighs and commenced
rubbing my cunt up and down, fascinated by her nipples I pulled and sucked
them to enormous lengths. I then moved my hand down to her cunt and
commenced to pull and twist her clit and labia, I was amazed that by
pulling hard I could stretch her lips out several inches. Her cunt was
large and wet and easily swallowed my one hand and I fisted her furiously
whilst still rubbing on her thigh and sucking her tit. When I sensed her
climax was nigh and she had commenced to ride my fist, I again slipped in
between her legs and rammed both fists into her ample cunt. They sank in
easily almost to my elbow and when I rammed them against the back of her
womb she again cried out and reached her second climax. This was soon
followed by madam's sigh of pleasure.

I stood there with love juice beyond my elbows and over my whole face and
it felt wonderful, again the power of control was mine. I had made two
women cum with my performance and I felt great.

Madam pulled herself together and held the cloak out for Lady Francis and
covered her nakedness but left her covered in her own juices, fastened all
at the front and placed her hat and veil on her head.

Madam -- "Please pass on this message, we will both perform but the fee has
doubled, if it is in my bank by tomorrow we will perform on Friday night"

The chauffer was called an Lady Francis was lead away in a somewhat
disheveled and confused state to he waiting car, what her chauffer thought
we never knew.

Friday night started with a chauffeured collection of madam and I, we wore
smart clothes of style and grace, with the dresses short enough to show our
legs to perfection. We had rehearsed hard and were confident that our
performance would be perfection to start, and then erotic, then devilishly
obscene at he end, but I was nervous at what would happen at the end. Madam
admitted she had done a few of these private performances and enjoyed not
only the dance but also the celebration afterwards. She would say no more.

We arrived at this large country estate, passed through the gates and
traveled the drive to the front portico. We were welcomed by our hostess
Lady Francis, now quiet respectable in a long evening gown, since all
servants had been banished from the estate for the night and the dogs would
be loosed to deal with anyone found on the estate after the performance
began.

We arrived at 8.00pm, and Lady Francis showed us into an anti room to
change, separated from the next room by a door and two closed curtains and
fussed around us like an old mother hen. Madam shoo'd her away and we
decided to view the dance area. We entered this room and inspected the
performance area, which was a cleared end of a large lounge, with a sprung
wooden floor. Couches were arranged in a semi-circle surrounding the one
end of the lounge. Guests commenced to arrive at 8.15 and were seated by
8.30pm. I sneaked a peep through the curtains and was surprised to see 15
or so elegantly dressed sophisticated women aging from forty to about
sixty, they looked so respectable and even though Lady Francis was in
evidence being the perfect hostess, my nerves made me ask madam if we were
right to perform as we had rehearsed, had we got the right night, were we
in the right place. She calmed me down and said that this was the most
sophisticated and exclusive lesbian society in town and everything would be
all right. We finished dressing, we both wore purpose made dance leotards
that pushed up the breast so that the nipple just peaked over the top, they
fitted like a second skin to leave the buttocks bare and our juicy little
cunts all exposed. Madam wore a full thin lace skirt for the first solo
performance and then would change to match my out fit that also had a 90%
tutu that left the front open for the second joint performance. For the
finale we would be totally naked.

The lights dimmed and the dance area was illuminated by spots, Madam
entered to sighs and applause. The music and the dance began. I peeked
through the curtains again, madam looked beautiful in shimmering white. At
the beginning it was obvious that the ladies had not notice how exposed her
breasts were and her cunt could be seen under the floating skirt, but
during the dance as this floated on the air it became more obvious, when
this was realized a ripple of whispering sighs went round the room and
several of the ladies were already clasping the hands of the watchers next
to them. The dance was classical perfection and by the end several hands
had sought their own or new friends moist recesses. Madam finished to
thunderous applause and a standing ovation. So enrapt were the audience
that in their rush to stand and applaud quite a few dresses had risen with
their owners and dimpled thighs and both shaved, partially shaved and
trimmed cunts were on open display from my vantage point. Madam entered the
dressing room, flushed from the display and her subtle exposure. She
removed the skirt and put on the tutu, it was now my time to enter,
collecting all my courage we entered to gasps of pleasure, there was now no
subtlety in our costume, tits and cunts flashed in the light. Again the
dance began, Madam played my lover and through all the moves and lifts
managed to caress and insert hands and tongues. We finished with me in a
full standing split with my heels above Madams head, my cunt was full and
totally open and the wetness glistened in the lights. Again we left to a
standing ovation, by now skirts and dresses were permanently raised to
waist level and not returned to a more decorous height as before when they
sat. Many couples had now been formed and the foreplay was in full swing,
mutual masturbation was the norm in this elegant sophisticated society.

Our final performance was totally deviant and sensuous, the floor had been
covered by a huge bear skin rug and we entered with all lights
extinguished, we assumed our positions which was a standing embrace tongues
entwined and fingers in each others cunts. The lights flashed on and at the
sight of us an orgasmic cry flowed around the room. We danced to the Bolero
fingers fucking cunts with increased rapidity as the beat increased we
entwined and went through many contortions as only ballet dancers can
achieve, it also followed our normal love making so we accepted the
movements with grace and love for each other. This was apparent to all as
they watched enraptured frigging one or both neighbors and in turned being
frigged themselves, many cried or sighed in climax as the performance ended
with me in Madams favorite position, heels behind my neck and now after
much practice her full fist I my cunt and three fingers up my arse. The
lights went out and we exited in the darkness we answered six curtain calls
before it was agreed we could meet the audience. Now the audience was
nearly as nude as us with only wisps of clothing, the odd stocking or
strings of pearls remaining.

We both received bouquets of red roses and holding these in our hands
several of the women fell to their knees in front of us requesting
permission to worship at the font of their desires, Madam waved a casual
acknowledging hand and they began to lick the sweat and cunt juices of her
labia and clitoris, she soon had one at her cunt and one at her arse and
two playing with her breasts. When confronted with the same situation, I
attempted to mimic Madams dismissive wave and soon I had my own team of
sycophants buried into my folds.

Madam smiled and said "You see my child I new you would finally enjoy the
evening, be patient it gets even better".

It was an amazing sensation to discuss technical aspects of the dance with
a, albeit nude, refined gentle lady of about 30, still in most of her
jewelry with two younger ladies gobbling at my cunt and arse. Again my
quest for power surfaced, how myself a slip of a girl of 14 had an effect
on women that had been proved to much larger numbers and I was exhilarated
as well as sexually stimulated and with the realization and the physical
administration of my fans tongues I came almost immediately and almost
swooned, The lady saw my pleasurable distress and kindly, I thought, led me
away, leaving the kneeling women licking their lips and begging for one
last touch.

The Lady said that she was a love slave and had been sent to request that I
be present me to her mistress.

The scene on the dance floor had become even more abandoned, seeing me in
kind hands Madam had entered into the spirit of the evening and had
succumbed to the weight of the attentions, both physically, emotionally and
sexually and slid to the floor and was now surrounded by ladies attempting
to enjoy her. She had a youngish fan fastened to her cunt; it was obvious
to all that it would need a crow bar to get her separated from the cunt she
so desired. Two others were kneeling devouring Madams nipples whilst she
fingered them both; two others were fighting for the privilege of sitting
on her face. An argument was averted by madam positioning them behind each
other she then commenced licking both cunts one after the other in one long
slurping lick from the rear ladies arsehole to the clit of the one in
front. Still eager to be part of the worship, others had begun rubbing
their cunts along Madam's thighs, one other more mature matron had managed
to insert one of Madam's dainty feet into her cunt all the way to the heel
and I could see madam wriggling her toes much to the ecstasy of the matron.

Whilst this debauchery was happening in front of me I was introduced to a
tall strong striking Lady of over 50 years who had appeared to retain most
of her gown, but the tell tale signs of wetness on her upper lip and brow
as well as the sticky juices on hers and her friends hands revealed the
truth of the effect of my dance. Her name was Mathilde, her breasts were
almost out of her gown and it was split up to her waist and through this
gap I could see her strong muscular legs. She praised my style and verve
and offered me a seat on her knee. As she continued our pleasantries and
conversation she began to stroke my body, remember I was still nude and
sweating from the dance. I opened my legs to receive her attentions because
in all honesty I was enraptured by the power of the woman and with her
slave sat demurely at her side Mathilde began to finger me This was so
similar to what my Nana used to do that I quickly came again and my cries
of pleasure timed perfectly with Madams mighty climax back on the dance
floor.

With the collapse of the pleasure pyramid calm was once more restored and
after time for composure and straightening of hair and jewelry we were
gathered together to go in for dinner. Lady Francis again fluttered around
and presented everybody with white chiffon gowns that covered but revealed
all. Now the whole ensemble was to some extent dressed. Only the Mathilde
retained some of her clothing but I had managed to get her tits out of her
gown whilst she was interested in my cunt and open it up now to beneath her
bodice. So as we walked in arm in arm it flowed open to reveal a very trim
and muscular torso with a small tidy shaved cunt that certainly belayed her
age. What attracted my attention were the five gold rings, two in each
labia and one clitoral that twinkled in the candlelight. She smiled when
she saw my attraction.

The dinner was alfresco with each of us serving ourselves from an extensive
buffet. Lady France sat at one end of the rectangular table, with madam at
her side. Mathilde at the other with me at her right and her slave at her
left. Conversation increased and flowed over many topics, Mathilde deftly
drew my life out of me and as I reveled all I saw the slave playing with
herself. This made me smile and Mathilde seeing my pleasure said --

"Ah! My little one likes to have an effect on people, you like to be in
control, to give pleasure and drive your prey to excesses"

I said -- "It gives me great pleasure and fills my heart"

Mathilde -- "Good little one we shall play well together"

Dinner had finished and champagne flowed, again groups were collecting
around Madam and again she was naked with many women fighting for a part of
her body, she vanished under a pile of hands lips and bodies, only to rise,
receive a strap-on dildo from lady Francis hovering nearby and dive back in
again to surely attempt to fuck all present. At the first scream of ecstasy
at penetration Mathilde led her slave and me, to a private room. Here she
held me in a strong embrace and squeezes me to her breasts and I, being the
right height buried my face into the cleavage of her large tits. She had to
bend to kiss me and bending me slightly backwards kissed and inserted her
tongue into my mouth. It proved to be a long tongue. Whilst kissing and
exploring my body once again the slave, who had already striped nude,
undressed us both and deftly stroked and caressed parts that we were not
reaching.

When we were both naked Mathilde did an amazing thing, she lifted me bodily
and turned me upside down until my legs lay across her large shoulders,
this put my cunt directly in her face and she commenced to lick and chew me
to heights of passion. Being inverted it took a little time for me to
realize that a similar tasty morsel was also presented before my eyes. Her
cunt was small compared to her muscular thighs and stomach, but as she
opened her legs to take a stronger stance it opened like a flower and lips
parted to reveal a large and erect clit. I needed no more encouragement and
dove for my wriggling morsel. Once I had it between my teeth I applied my
extensive education and practical experience to go stead and very soon I
had her thighs trembling with pleasure as we were both locked together
standing and inverted both mouths and tongues buried slurping in cunts, I
must admit the wet noises we made were long and extensive, the slave
continued to stroke and fine openings to add further pleasure. Her climax
was sudden and very strong with all her body going into spasm, she cried
aloud into my cunt and this also finished me. She later admitted that I was
the first ever to make her come first. She fell like a fallen oak backward
onto the bed, which fortunately was strong enough to take both of us. I
rolled sideways but continued to play with her piercings. She slowly
recovered and looked at me lovingly her beauty was so different from my
Madam and in beauty strength and power she left Nana unfortunately way
behind. We talked whilst we recovered, she was financially well of and
dedicated to her own sensual pleasures. She lived in a large town house on
one of the boulevards of Paris and entertained to her own satisfaction and
incidentally the ecstasy of others.

She slowly roused herself and twisting me around on the bed held me in a
scissor grip legs alternating along our bodies but cunts crushed
together. Holding tight to me ankles she began to ride my cunt grinding
hers into mine with long strong pelvic thrusts to a fast rhythm, It took
but seconds for me to understand this new position and soon we were moving
in perfect harmony, thrust to counter thrust, slide to slide. It was then I
began to appreciate the use of her rings since the attached to many
sensitive parts of my cunt, clit and opening and the friction and some pain
this time brought me off first and as my climax rose so did my screams, she
continued for few seconds and then joined me in the chorus. This was a
start of many cum competitions between us, I like to think that out of the
thousands shared I was always just in the lead.

I suddenly noticed the slave that I had totally forgotten during my climax

Me -- "Mathilde what about your slave does she get no pleasure"

Mathilde -- "you are too kind, see how she waits patiently, would you like
to assist"

Me -- "OH YES"

Mathilde -- "Slave what do you desire"

She rushed over to some bags and pulled out a strap-on dildo with the
largest most realistic cock I have ever seen and she proffered it to
Mathilde.

Mathilde -- "Do you want the honor"

Me -"OH YES"

Mathilde assisted me in donning the appliance and oiled the shaft; it again
made me feel powerful to watch the false cock being wanked by Mathilde as
she applied lubricant.

Mathilde -- "Slave you know how you want it, why are you not in
position. NOW!! MOVE!! Put it in her arse not her cunt"

The slave laid on the floor and rolled her legs back over her head, she was
not as flexible as me but it lifted her cunt and arse into accessibility
and I eased the dildo home. After the initial resistance her arse opened
and movement became free and flowing. When Mathilde saw us achieving a fast
rhythm she straddled the slaves face and thrust her cunt down and began
long and firm hip slides moving her cunt over the slaves face, from this
position she pulled the slaves legs further back, lifting the slaves cunt
up and taking her eight on arm thrust her fingers into the slaves cunt,
more and more fingers were added until she was fisting and stretching the
cunt. The slave was in orgasmic pleasure as we achieved the same rhythm
speed and flow. Large dildo fucking her arse, fist fucked cunt with me
squeezing and flicking her clit and cunt smothered face. She did not last
long after only about 2 minutes of muffled screams she came. We all
collapsed and then slept to morning.

At breakfast when we were all respectably dressed I was reunited with Madam
who was positively glowing with satisfaction. Mathilde leant over to me and
said

"How would you like to see more of me my little one"?

Me -- "Yes but what about Madam"

Mathilde -- "Do not worry, we are in discussions and we believe non of us
will lose any love, If you came to me is there anything you would like"

At that point Lady Francis entered

Me -- "Would I come as just another slave"?

Mathilde -- "Of course not my little one, after your fucking of my slave
last night I want to train you as my equal"

Me -- In that case YES but I want to fuck and ride Lady Francis like a
horse'

Mathilde -- "Done, but be prepared for a few surprises"

After breakfast madam collected me and we were chauffeured back to Madams
studio and we spent the rest of the day frigging each other as we told each
of our experiences.

The surprise came quicker than expected. The next Sunday, which was when my
Father and myself sometimes were home together I was summoned to his
study. My mouth dropped open when sat on the other side of his desk was
Madam and Matilde. I attempted to hide my shock and retain an appearance of
innocence, if that was possible with these two here.

Father -- "Now then my dear Ellie, come and stand next to me, Madam Eloise
has introduce me to Mademoiselle Mathilde DuBois, who is a patron of the
arts and also provides patronage to gifted students. It appears she has
seen some of your performances (Me to myself "I bet she has" and classifies
you as a gifted student and worthy of patronage. This is all of a surprise
to me but I will not stand in the way of your development. Mademoiselle
DuBois is donating a sizable sum to Madam Eloise's studio and has offered a
bursary to you personally not only to continue your dancing studies but
also as an internship at her own Interior Design company. This means you
will spend some days after normal tuition with Madam Eloise furthering your
dance studies and most of the rest of the week with Mademoiselle Dubois as
her intern. Is this satisfactory to you?

Matilde interjected and said "The horse riding you specifically requested
has been arranged with Lady Francis"

Me, trying not to shout -- "Yes papa" -- GREAT I was going to get the ride
I wanted. the excitement, the sex and continue with my dancing and my
selected career.

End of Chapter Two -- the final Chapter will follow.


After chapter one I had some encuragement and made a few friends but a lot
of time wasters. Please e-mail me at eloise_artois@yahoo.com if you are a
lesbian and enjoyed the first and second chapters. I will send other
chapters to Lesbians who wish to open correspondence with me and can
satisfy my condition to prove that they are genuine, no men please.

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison system.
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