Date: Thu, 4 Mar 2010 21:53:47 EST
From: Mikeallanb@aol.com
Subject: Another Night at Emma?s

Another Night at Emma's by  Laura Lynn Davis, (F/F/F Bond) From: "Laura
Davis" _ldavis4@hotmail.com_ (mailto:ldavis4@hotmail.com)

It was a warm night in late April, a Monday, and Emma's  was nearly empty.
Emma's is a dyke bar near the university and I spend a  lot of time there.
I was sitting at the bar, nursing a bottle of Sam Adams while  I chatted
with Ellie, the bartender.
A pretty college girl in shorts and sandals, a cute  blonde with fabulous
legs, came in and asked for a glass of white wine. After  Ellie served it the
blonde moved down the bar and smiled at me. "You're Laura,  aren't you?"
I nodded and took a sip of beer. "Do I know  you?"
She shook her head. "No, we've never met. But I heard a  girl talking
about you. She said you're.....popular.  By the way, my name is Astrid. "She
let  her gaze travel over my body. "You're cute but I don't see where you're
anything  special." She spoke with an edge, challenging me. The bar was
cool and her  nipples were doing their best to poke through her  T-shirt.
I smiled and touched the tip of my nose with my tongue.  Her eyes widened
and she whispered, "Oh! My! GOD!"
Inside every submissive there's a domme trying to get out  and I'm not
exception. I beckoned her closer and slipped my arm around her  waist, pushing
my hand down the back of her shorts, inside her panties. I  caressed her
tight buttocks and kissed her earlobe, pushing my tongue into her  ear.  She
sighed and leaned against  my leg.
"If you're a good girl and dance for us I'll take you  back to my place
and fuck your brains out."
She sighed and whispered, "I'm a terrible  dancer."
I grinned and kissed her. "Take your clothes off and  we'll see."
She whimpered but obediently slipped her clothes off and  danced naked on
the bar for several minutes. I tucked her panties into my pocket  and watched
her slip her shorts and t-shirt back on. I winked at Ellie as we  left,
hand in hand.
She was a screamer and she screamed many times that night  as I explored
her sweet tight cunt with my tongue. She didn't want me to shave  her but she
stopped protesting when I told her I'd tie her up and shave her  anyway and
then I'd fuck her in the ass with a  strap-on.
Shaved, her vulva was a thing of beauty, all delicate  shades ranging from
palest white to pink to beige and finally deep red inside.  Her anus was a
tight little rosebud, deep pink shading to beige. She had a nice  tan
already, with no tanlines, and the fine peach fuzz on her thighs and  buttocks was
bleached to silver, a nice contrast with her smooth tanned  skin.
I licked her thighs, teasing her while she whimpered and  moaned. Finally,
taking pity on her, I ran my tongue along her furrow. She came  almost
immediately, right after I found her clit with my tongue. She came again  a few
minutes later and then again. I sat up and looked down at her. Her skinned
gleamed under a fine sheen of perspiration.
She smiled, her eyes hooded, glazed with lust. "Do me  again, please!" I
brought her to orgasm by running my tongue from her clit to  her anus and
back. Again and again. She wrapped her fingers in my hair and  screamed in
pleasure as she came.
Finally, she sat up and leaned against the sofa. I sat in  front of her and
fondled her fine, full tits. She was a good full c-cup, her  tits heavy and
firm, her nipples pink and pointy and very  sensitive.
After a moment she leaned close and whispered, "Did you  mean what you said
about tying me up and ......"
I kissed her. "Yes, I did. Is that what you  want?"
She hesitated, shrugged. "I don't know.... I  guess."
I tweaked her nipples. "Beg for it, bitch. On your pretty  knees."
She moved away from the sofa and got up on her knees. She  licked her lips
and whispered, "Please, tie me up and fuck me in my  ass."
I let her beg for a couple of minutes. Then I tied her  wrists behind her
back with a soft velvet cord. She leaned over the sofa,  resting her upper
body on the cushion. I got my strap-on and a jar of petroleum  jelly. She
whimpered as I greased her pretty anus. I saw tears on her cheeks as  I pushed
the dildo into her virgin asshole but that didn't stop me. I held her  hips
and fucked her hard. She was chanting something under her breath and I had
to lean close and listen to make it out. She was chanting, "Hurt me. Hurt  me.
"
I fucked her hard until the pressure of the dildo against  my clit brought
me to orgasm. Then I masturbated her while she whimpered and  cried. After
she came I untied her wrists and she went into the bathroom. She  was in
there for a long time and when she came out she slipped into her shorts  and
t-shirt and said, "I have to go."
I kissed her and fondled her tits and then I took her  back to Emma's. I
brought the velvet cord with me and tied her wrists again. She  struggled for
a moment but then she suddenly gave in and cried while I tied the  cord.  I
put her on her knees beside  the car and made her go down on me. After I
came, I untied her and she got into  her car and left.
I didn't see Astrid again until the fall and then it was  a complete
surprise. I didn't recognize her when I first saw her. It was at  Leathergrrl, a
bar on the other side of town. I was there with Kate, a domme  I've known for
a while. I was naked and collared and Kate was holding my leash.  Astrid
came by wearing leather pants and a matching vest that left her beautiful
tits bare. She talked to Kate for a moment. Kate handed my leash over and
Astrid  led me back to one of the punishment rooms. She whipped me and fucked me
and I  crawled to her on my belly and licked her feet, begging her to
forgive me for  fucking her in the ass.
She crouched and wiped my tears away. "You're forgiven,  slave." Then she
laughed. She brought me back to Kate and asked if she could use  me again
the following night. Kate shrugged. "Take the bitch with my blessing."  I was
crying as Astrid led me out of the bar to begin my new life as her tongue
slave.
The End