Date: Wed, 11 Jul 2007 15:09:34 +0100 (BST) From: Lucy Hopper Subject: lucy-is-taken-at-last-3 Joanna came back on a Sunday evening, without warning. I had spent a lazy couple of days in bed recovering from the frantic frenzy of all that raw physical sex and sensuality and, to be frank, soreness. I was lying eating almost an entire chocolate cream sponge in my nightie when the doorbell rang. I looked out - the front door is a couple of feet from the front window of my studio flat. She glared in at me. 'Open up!' `No!' I said. But at the moment a couple from the flat upstairs came bouncing out and politely left the door for her. She smirked triumphantly and was in the hall and then in through my unlocked door in seconds. `Slut!' she said. `So this is how you spend your weekends, lying on the bed in your little nightie eating cream cakes and longing to be licked yourself. Come on, move yourself. Madeline will be here in a few minutes and I promised her I'd soften you up for her.' She grabbed my plate, which was empty anyway now, and wiped the chocolate and cream from my mouth with an impatient hand, `You really are a mess, but you're still gorgeous. You have more of an abandoned look like this, I must say. Less pert than the office. I like to think my last session with you has changed you a good deal. Let's have this revolting little nightie off.' She grabbed it and tugged it over my head. `Get off!` I was determined not to be used so easily this time, specially after she had just cleared off with not as much as a text message afterwards. She reached for me again and I slapped her hand away. `Oh! Not quite as submissive today, are we? Need knocking into shape a little. And to my deep shock she slapped me across the left cheek, then back again across the right. My face burned. I smacked her back in the mouth really hard , saw blood spring from her full lower lip and then I tugged her down on the bed and pulled hard on her hair. She screamed and turned but I knee-ed her between her legs and she grunted. I realised that although she was bigger and stronger than I was, I was lighter and younger and quicker and I dived away and seized her ankles, tugging them right up in the air. Jesus, she looked so, so sexy. Her top slipped back to her shoulders as she lay upside down.. She was wearing no bra and her beautiful boobs flopped out unattended. I had her jeans belt loose in a second and was about to unzip her when I heard the door open again. I half turned but in that split second a hand was over my mouth, tugging me back, then a finger and thumb were pinching my nose. I couldn't breathe. There was a low laugh. I began to black out but my nose was released and as I fell back the hand turned my head sideways and I was looking up into the mocking face of a young woman, not many years older than I, with a wide gash of a sensual, heavily lipsticked mouth which was laughing at me. `Hi baby. I'm Madeline. `Jesus, Jo, I said soften her up a little for me,' she said. `You said she was submissive as a kitten anyway, but now you seem to have turned her into a tiger. Take a little sniff of this honey. It may calm you down.' She dived into her bag and suddenly there was a heavily scented pad across my face and the e hand pressed it closer. My head swam. `There, there now, baby,' she whispered soothingly. `Just let yourself go. Give yourself up to me. I'm going to to everything I want to you. You are just my sexual delight. It will be a short while before I get my fist into you. There are lots of other things to do to you first, but it WILL happen.A lovely slim wrist will be slipping inside you , moving very slowly so as to tease you. It may be sometime before it gets up any speed but when it does you'll shoot up like a rocket on its way to the moon. then I'll add my pretty little tongue and start doing indescribable things to you. As it dives inside you, I'm going to pull your pussy lips apart until I've got my lips inside you, a long, long way inside you, such deep penetration that . the tip of my tongue will feel as though it's just at the back of your throat and you'll want to throw up from the tickling of your tonsils! `But that's all to come, honey. First we have to punish you for giving Poor Jo here such a hard time. Ok Jo, baby. You can have her while I get stripped. Do what you like with her. |Mark her if you want.' My head was only just clearing when Jo stripped her own clothes off - I had never seen her big body bare before and it was awesome, whiter and creamy and full and round but never even plump. It was a body to die for, but she was not about to make love to me. She pinned my arms out by the hands. `You have a team talk to lead at the office tomorrow, little Lucy,' she said. `I hope you have prepared it well. In the boardroom too!T wenty minutes minimum before the discussion so how on earth are young going to explain these away to the rest of the sales team? And the directors!' And she stooped and gave me a ferocious love bite at the side of my neck, like a vampire in a movie, and then another just below it and another at the side. She kissed my throat passionately, thrillingly and bit again and raised, I was sure, great scarlet hickies all over my neck and throat. She was practically eating me alive. Then she kissed my mouth. I tasted the blood on hers where I had hit her and then she was biting my lips and pushing her tongue in past mine and then her hands were all over my body, swooping, stroking, fondling, until I just squirmed and wriggled with the utter pleasure of it all and pressed my bare body up against hers and kissed her back. `Hey, hey, hey!' said Madeline .'Leave some for me, baby. She is hot! Much livelier than you led me to believe. I'm going to have to open her up.' `No!' I screamed. But Joanna was behind me now, kneeling on the pillow, her beautiful arm round my throat holding my head back. She reached out with the other. `Give me the pad,' she said.' I'll knock her out if she fights.' The same sickly sweet smell swept across me as Madeline handed her the scented pad and then bent down to lick and nuzzle my pussy with her mouth. Her tongue was as busy and deep as she had promised. Her fingers were opening me up in folds. I struggled and fought. Joanne gave me a loving kiss and held the pad over my face. I felt myself going faint. She took it away. `Just behave and you stay conscious,' she said. No. lie still and enjoy it. You know you will.' `You didn't fist her at all then last time?' `Four fingers drove her wild. And I knew I should save some for you.' `Good girl. Come on, Lucy, let's see how much you can take. She was lubricating her beautiful tanned forearm, but I knew she would not need much of that. I was so wet and wide open that I could have taken anything just then and when she started to slowly slide her beautiful wrist into me and opened her hand and pushed her forearm again, fisting me in earnest. I began to scream with an abandoned pleasure I had never known. What drove me absolutely over the edge was when I turned my head in my throes of exalted pleasure and saw our reflections in the big wardrobe mirrors. What I saw was a scene, a tableau from the most erotic film in the world. One big blonde woman holding my neck tight back with her beautiful creamy, downy arm and shoulder, a pad aloft in the other hand, my bare body, beautiful as I had never seen it before, splayed out, abandoned, helpless, bucking and thrashing with pleasure, and there was that other oh so wildly and exciting woman fisting me long and deep with her glorious wet forearm and wrist. I began to cum with a scream and went on cumming and cumming and cumming and screaming so loud that an alarmed Joanna pressed the pad down firmly over my face and I blacked out. To be continued Lucybabypet@yahoo.co.uk Drop me a line if you need to, I love a letter or two. I'm expecting one from Madeline after this!