Date: Wed, 4 May 2016 17:47:19 -0700 From: Rabbit Test Subject: LOST INSIDE LISA'S TWAT DISCLAIMERS: This story is a work of fiction; any apparent resemblance between the characters in this story and any actual persons living or dead is purely coincidental and unintentional. Do not read this story if you are under the age of 18 or if explicit sexual fiction is illegal in your jurisdiction. WARNING: If lesbian sex, incest, and humiliation upset you - find something else to read. Some of my stories are/will be way, way over the top. ------------------------------------------------------- Story 1. "Initiating Her Pets" This is story 2. ------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author (c) 2016. Please do not remove the author information nor make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------- LOST INSIDE LISA'S TWAT Two high school girls are trapped in the labyrinth of a lesbian world by Rabbit Test 5 (rabbit.test.5@gmail.com) The two high school girls enter the sparsely lit alleyway behind the club avoiding the protesters out front. The city's glow add some light to the dark, moonless night sky. "Come on, Amy," Stacy said. "Why do we have to sneak around the back for," Amy asked her friend nervously. "The protesters out there - you recognize any of them? I did. Pastor Stevens and Mrs. Stevens are out there, and I thought I saw your neighbor, Mrs. Wallace too. There are probably others as well." Stacy waved her friend after her. "Yeah, OK. Maybe I saw some school kids also." Amy admitted. They stood in front of a red door framed in black paint, and then pink. Amy realized the doorway resembled a hairy vagina. "Ugg," she thought, and grimaced. Several feet away she spied two women hotly French kissing, their arms roaming each other's bodies. Stacy shook Amy's shoulder. "Look, we're just here to pick up my sister and then we can go home," Stacy assured her. "It's a lesbian club, OK? Those two over there are normal here." Another girl, standing by herself, appeared nervous, smoking a cigarette. Amy thought she resembled Stacy kind of. "Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!" Stacy struck the door. Amy looked back to the two women: They were necking now. One of them stared back at Amy as the other girl slid her hand down the front of her jeans and then began rubbing her pussy. She moans not breaking eye contact with Amy. Amy Vitone, 5'6" with damp, dark shoulder length hair had just come from a soccer match. She'd showered there at the school gym as her friend Stacy arrived to pick her up. "Hey, slut," Stacy gestured at Amy's bare sex. "What gives?" "We're meeting the boys tonight, right? I just wanted to feel clean," Amy smiled. "Besides, most of us jocks shave our bush." Stacy watched her friend dry off and then put on her clothes. In a rush, Amy threw on a pair of sports shorts and T-shirt with no underwear. Amy looked at her friend staring at her. "Can I borrow some underwear when we get to your place?" Stacy gathered her friend's things as they left the gym. "Slut," she said again. Both girls snickered. "Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!" The smoking girl dowsed her cigarette as if she'd decided something, and then hastily left the alleyway. Stacy Peerson was a little shorter than her friend: light brown hair that ran a length down past her breasts, tight jeans showing off her round teenage bottom and a blouse clinging to her torso with her 32C chest on display. "Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!" Amy's focus shifted to her friend as she moved closer behind Stacy. "What's your sister doing in a place like this?" "She works her - as a performer, I think...," Stacy says. "A lesbian performer? What does that mean?" Hesitant, Stacy stammers, "I don't really know..." "Bam! Bam..." "Hold your horses!" Suddenly the door swings open. "What!" A woman, topless with large breasts and black hair in a pixie cut wearing "I Dream of Jeannie" style bottoms, stood a little taller than Amy. The girls were momentarily stunned by the woman's appearance. She wore gold earrings loosely connected to her nipple rings via small gold chains. "Come on. Snap out of it girls. Haven't you seen a woman's tits before?" Stacy stammered. "Uh, um... I'm looking for my sister Judy..." The woman grabbed Stacy by the wrist and pulled her inside. Amy followed and the large vagina door slammed shut behind them. ---------------------- Stacy and Amy found themselves in a narrow hallway filled with many girls coming and going through the many doorways to other areas and sections of the club. The women were all dressed differently from one another. Some naked. Some only half-naked. Some tall, others short in all kinds of clothing styles and costumes. The woman who had pulled Stacy inside had disappeared. Another woman with a clipboard, wearing what resembled a circus ringmaster costume waved to her. Stacy and Amy held hands and forced their way through the throngs of women rushing in, out, up and down the hallway and entrances. Amy folded her free hand up to her shoulder to avoid contact with the naked female flesh pressing and bumping around her. "Come! Come!" the female ringmaster reaches out. Stacy grasped her hand and the woman jerked the girl to her separating the hold between the two girls. "Stacy...!" "Come on, Amy. Follow me!" Stacy calls back behind her. Confused, Amy called out, "I've never met your sister! How will I recognize her!" The ringmaster woman, wearing a pink bustier and pink and blue striped circus shorts, pulled Stacy faster through the maze of female bodies toward one of the entrances. Amy tried to keep an eye on her friend, but suddenly an Amazon of a woman came up behind her and wrapped her arms around Amy, trapping her arms. "Now watch your head..." the ringmaster said in haste. "Help! Stacy!" Amy yelped. Stacy turns her head in Amy's direction... "Crack!" Stacy smacked her head on a low beam at the foot of the stairwell. At the same time, the Amazon pulled Amy back into a room, falling back onto a couch. Stacy was knocked silly as the ringmaster caught her. ---------------------- Amy struggled furiously against the large woman. "Let go of me you fucking di..!" The woman squeezed the air out of Amy's lungs, and then let up to let the girl come up for air. Then, as Amy took a deep inhale, about to scream, the Amazon grabbed the girl's hair yanking her head back and jammed her tongue inside Amy's open mouth. The girl kept struggling, but the larger woman held her tight and continued the kiss. ---------------------- Stacy, woozy from hitting her head, was drawn up the stairs and onto the back of a stage. "Here, sign this," the ringmaster handed Stacy the clipboard and pen. Confused, Stacy thought she's signing a 'not to sue' for bumping her head in the club. All she wanted was to get her sister and get out of this place. She signed the paper. "Thank you honey," the ringmaster said. "Here, take some of these..." She put 2 pills in Stacy's hand and then hands her a glass of water. Stacy looked at the oddly colored pills. "It's OK, honey, just some Vicodin for the pain," the ringmaster assured her. A little strong for a bump in the head, Stacy thought, but what the hell. : Her head was splitting. She downed the pills. Two other girls dressed as circus assistants suddenly took each of Stacy's arms and walk the groggy girl backwards to a structure - a wooden wheel almost as tall as she. The wheel had bisecting horizontal and vertical spoke-like planks. Stacy is drawn up against the wheel and then tied to the structure. "What... what... are..." "Here, honey, you need this," The ringmaster put a ball gag in Stacy's mouth and fastened it behind her head as the two assistants continued to bind her legs - all the time, the ringmaster kept watching the clock on the wall. Voices could be heard on the other side of the stage curtain. "OK, girls, ready?" The two assistants took their positions on both sides of the wheel structure with Stacy bound in the middle. "I want to thank you, honey. It's wonderful that you are doing this," the ringmaster-woman stroked Stacy's ear. "The donations will help a lot!" And then she kissed Stacy on the cheek. Turning to face the curtain, the ringmaster signaled the assistant on the left and the curtain opened revealing a large room packed with an audience of howling and catcalling women. The other assistant handed the ringmaster her top hat before returning to the wheel. Together, both assistants jockeyed the wheel structure with Stacy forward as the woman in the ringmaster costume lifted her hands. "Ladies! Ladies! Are we ready!" Dramatic pause. "Let's get this auction started! ---------------------- Amy struggled against the big woman holding her, kissing her. The pain of her hair being pulled back and the Amazon's restraint made her slowly more docile. "Hey, Lisa... Whoa! Breaking in another new employee, I see?" From the corner of Amy's eye, she sees a blond woman, naked and covered in body paint. A black woman dressed as Pocahontas came up next to her. "Dibs!" The black girl called out and moved in front of the painted woman grabbing Amy's knee. Rubbing her hand up and down the girl's outer thigh, the black girl introduced herself, "Hi baby. I'm Becca. Can I eat your pussy?" Shocked and full of anguish, Amy renewed her struggles against Lisa. The black woman was already on her knees when she yanked at Amy's loose shorts, taking them right off of her. Instinctively, Amy tried locking her legs together, but Lisa got her left leg in-between first and forced Amy's left thigh open. "Hi girlie, I'm Natalie - just Nat," the painted girl said taking hold of Amy's right knee. Then, feeling resistance, she added, "Come on, honey, you know the boss can have any playmate she wants." Then with both hands Natalie plied the girl's right leg open exposing Amy's bare pelvis. "It's in your contract!" she giggled. "My, my - no panties and she's shaved - how delicious!" Becca moved in closer to Amy's crotch. Amy could only watch with tears in her eyes as the perverted woman moved in closer. Then, Amy felt Becca's face press against her sex and the woman's mouth seemingly swallowed her vaginal lips as they scraped past her teeth and her tongue stabbed into girl's her precious hole. Amy forced her eyes closed realizing her defenses were weakening. She was already slackening her jaw; a reaction not lost on the Amazon Lisa who then took full control of Amy's mouth, sucking wildly on the young girl's tongue. Adrenaline raced through Amy's veins from Becca's oral feasting and she moaned into Lisa's mouth. Standing over Becca, Nat worked her hand under Lisa's arm and lifted Amy's T-shirt freeing the girl's C- cup mounds. Then the painted blond rubbed her palms over Amy's liberated chest before leaning forward, and gorging on the girl's right breast, sucking as much of it as she could into her mouth and running her tongue over the excited nipple. Lisa relax her hold slightly and slid a hand over Amy's left tit. Totally subdued, Amy could do nothing but hang on for the ride. ---------------------- Adjusting her eyes to the stage lights, Stacy had a better idea of what was in front of her. A large crowd of woman stood all around the stage stretching to the back wall. There must be a hundred women in here, she thought, and struggled against her restraints. "Thank you all for coming to the third annual 'Lesbian Pet Auction' here at the infamous 'Lisa's Twat Lesbian Bar in lovely Hollywood Canyon!'" the ringmaster exclaimed. She motioned to her assistants and they come forward with scissors and started cutting away Stacy's clothes. Stacy struggled violently, but the assistants were unfazed and cut away her shorts, shirt, bra and panties. The ringmaster made a minor adjustment to her head microphone gear underneath her top hat. "I'm your host, Red Barbie. How about an applause for our volunteer!" Red Barbie waved her hands theatrically presenting Stacy's naked form to the crowd. "I know many of you are eager to sample this little filly, so let's get the show on the road!" Stacy shook her head and body, whining loudly. But with the ball gag in her mouth, her motions only incenses the crowd and the women cat call and howl like wolves at the bouncing naked form on the wheel. Red moved in front of the helpless girl, and reached up and stroke Stacy's tits with both hands, pinching the girl's nipples and then pulling on her tit flesh. I'm not supposed to be here, Stacy tried to scream! I'm not a lesbian! I'm here for my sister! But all that comes out was "Ay huh frr ay sis huh!" The ringmaster smiled at her and placed her mouth on the ball gag as if to kiss Stacy. At the same time, Barbie took hold of Stacy's nipples between her index finger and thumb of both hands and pulled them away from Stacy's torso, the girl's ample sized breast seem to float in the midair. When Red let the girl go, her breasts bouncing back into their natural shape. Red then dropped her mouth to one of Stacy's nipples and sucked lewdly for the audience. The crowd quieted to hear Barbie's slurps. The girl moaned loudly; the ringmaster nursed for a brief time on each of her captive's tit flesh. Stacy peered out at the crowd pleadingly, but they were too enthralled with Barbie's nursing. Some girls had their hands inside their pants rubbing up and down, other girls had their hands in their neighbor's pants, under skirts and inside jeans - all watching Red bite at Stacy's nipples. Suddenly, Barbie stopped her oral assault and inspected the girl's chest: Stacy's nipples had become plump and hard. The ringmaster turned to the crowd. An assistant scooted forward with what resembled a doctor's surgical instruments tray. Barbie picked up a rather larger piercing needle and waved it in front of the audience. The room went silent except for the occasional "Do it! Do it!" and "Go! Go! Go!" Stacy's eyes widened even more with fear and panic. Spittle ran down her chin and tears flowed from her eyes as she stared at Red moving at her right, facing the crowd. The ringmaster then reached around with her right hand dramatically and with thumb and forefinger, she rapidly pulled on the struggling girl's nipple. In an instant, Red drew the large bore needle deftly through the extended breast nubbin and Stacy screamed into the red ball trapped in her mouth in pain and fear. Red released the girl's tit as the needle hung from her nipple. Taking control of her breathing, Stacy looked down at her pierced breast, and soberly realized that the pain wasn't as bad as she thought it would be. She felt more afraid seeing the metal needle hanging out from her breast than feel much of anything at all. Must be the Vicodin, she thought to herself. Barbie pulled a large ring off the tray and held it up for the crowd to see. The crowd 'oohh'd' and 'awww'd' as the gold metal nipple ring was about 2 inches in diameter and the band looked as thick as a hefty key ring. "Na, na na na!" Stacy cried into the red ball. Barbie swiftly followed the large bore needle with the metal ornament, tugging on her nubbin gingerly. This time Stacy did feel it! Pain exploded from her chest as the woman wrestled the thick ring through the girls flesh. Finally, stepping aside for the crowd to see, Stacy newly pierced breast malformed into a now drooping tit; the weight of the metal ring pulling her nipple toward the floor. The audience whistled and cheered with approval. Stacy could only cry and slobber as Barbie went through the same process with her other tit. The newly pierced and weighted breasts hung and swayed enticingly in front of the scores of female flesh hungry women. Some of them even mooed like a cow at the girl's breasts transformed into utters. Then Barbie held up one more needle! What? Stacy thought, "What else is left?" At the same time, one of Barbie's assistant kneeled down in front of Stacy's crotch and then gingerly began to suck on her clit. Stacy tried to slam shut her legs, but the restraints barely felt her struggles. I'm not a lesbian she cried out! But the assistant continued with her meal, licking and sucking the restrained girl's pussy in front of the crowd. Stacy couldn't help but accept the great feeling she was getting from the girl's pussy worship - moaning out loud briefly - and it was then that Stacy realized in horror what was to befall her next! Suddenly, her moans turned into desperate screams! ---------------------- Amy's head swirled. She was enveloped in a lesbian straitjacket unable to break free. She was repulsed by the fact that women had her locked down; Lisa's invading tongue; the other women's molestations... but she was excited by her own submission to the women. Becca's skill at pussy eating was masterful. Her long tongue penetrated her swiping along the inside of her vaginal walls. Curling her tongue, she dragged the tip back and forth over the rough patch of nerves inside the girl. Amy thrust her hips into the air, and thus better positioning Becca's mouth into her hole so her tongue could reach deeper inside. Nat was still working her nipple like a hungry child. Lisa released her grip on the girl's hair and mouth and began to lick all round Amy's face before nursing on her earlobe. In her growing upheaval, Amy's eyes drifted around the office until finally focusing on a refrigerator magnet depicting two woman holding hands entering a large vagina opening: above the opening it said "Lisa's Twat" and in smaller lettering below "Hollywood City"... ...her pleasure mounted.. ...next to the magnet, a calendar hug on the wall depicting a close up of a black girl eating the pussy of a white woman. The black girl had one side of the woman's clit and labia trapped between her upper teeth and tongue with several strands of pussy juice connecting the pink flesh to the brown mouth... "AAahhhhhhhhh!" Amy burst out! Her climax rippled inside her gut, wrenching out her orgasm. Becca made loud guttural noises as her mouth filled of Amy's fluids. Gulping down the girl's initial release, Becca pressed further into Amy's crotch jamming her tongue as far as it would go into the young girl's pussy. Amy thighs shook and Nat pulled on her nipple with her teeth. The girl's thigh tremored until finally, easing ever so slightly, Becca ceased her penetration and began mopping her tongue up and down, inside and out, sucking up all of Amy's excitement. Realizing she had gotten all that was to be got, the woman unlocked herself from the girl's crotch, but not before she wiped her face all around the girls sex as if she were applying some kind of moisturizer. And with that, Becca stood up, her face all slick with girl-goo. Natalie liberated Amy's tit and faced her friend. Wrapping her arms around the black Indian, she gave her a passionate kiss while exploring the black woman's backside. Lisa looked down at Amy is her disheveled state and smiled at her. Amy's eyes are only half open when Lisa planted another deep kiss on her again. "God, you taste so good," Nat said to Becca breaking her embrace. Then she turned to Amy, "You taste so good! My turn!" The painted lady dropped to the floor between the girl's now relaxed legs, as Becca gave a short wave to Lisa and Amy and then disappeared back into the fluid crowd of lesbian entertainers in the hallway. Natalie stuck out her tongue flat and lapped Amy's crack from bottom to top several times. "Mmm, I could eat your ass!" Amy tensed. "No!" Lisa broke her kiss. Amy relaxed... "... Her asshole is mine!" Lisa turned her face to Amy. "Your ass belongs to me." Amy's insides knotted up again at the thought. What the hell does that mean? Apprehensive, and yet enjoying Natalie's slow tongue massage, the girl remained confused between what she knows was wrong, and yet also how great she felt. I'm not a lesbian. I'm not a lesbian. I'm not a lesbian Amy kept repeating to herself. Then as Nat settled in to gently putting Amy back on the cum-train again, Lisa slowly stroked Amy's chest. The girl groaned as Natalie gently coaxed her pussy back on the rollercoaster. Lisa caressed the girl's tits. Her hand felt electric to Amy's skin. Running her palm over the girl's stiff nipples like a hard brush caused Amy to reflexively inhale deeply. "Aw, honey, you are so sweet," Lisa snuggled in Amy's ear. "You're my special treasure tonight." She nibbled on the girl's earlobe some more sucking it much like how Natalie was sucking on Amy's clit at the moment. The girl's flesh slid in and out of both women's lips; Female lips sucking on female flesh. Lisa' hungrily lowered her head. Amy watched as the Amazon rubbed the tip of her nose against one of her nipples feeling the erect nub press and rub against her captor's skin... her eyes... her cheek... and finally on her lips. Lisa looked into Amy's eyes as she traced the girl's teat slowly back and forth against her closed mouth. Amy watch the woman realizing that she was very beautiful. Although an overpowering Amazon, Lisa, with her long blonde hair tie into a ponytail, was almost model-esque. Amy found it both odd and exciting to see a woman's full lips brush against her nipple. Her pussy squirted just a little seeing the woman open her mouth and ran the nipple around her open lips before slowly closing and wrapping them over her tender flesh. Amy couldn't take her eyes off the grown woman's embrace. The logical part of her brain couldn't fathom why any adult woman would want to do these things to her much less enjoy doing it. But the emotional part of her brain melted. She couldn't put the feelings she was experiencing into words, but she felt needed and comforted by the woman's affection. Caught up in pleasure like she had never experienced before, Amy surrendered herself. Lisa gently bit and pulled on the girl's sensitive nipple before sucking harder at her breast. Natalie did almost the same to Amy's clit and labia. Nip. Tug. Pull. Then envelope. Amy could only think about the ecstasy she was in as she dropped her head back and stared again at the calendar picture. ---------------------- Stacy, hanging firmly to the wheel shaped contraption, dawned three shiny large gold rings - one each connected to her nipples, and the third to the hood of her clitoris. The girl could feel the weight of the metal pull on her most sensitive lady parts. Barbie held out three equal length chains of matching gold toward the audience. The crowd had grown excited and 'hot'. Women were rubbing up against each other, hands strayed, a stranger's lips found soft skin to nibble. Barbie then connected the ends of each chain to Stacy's rings. Gathering the other ends of the chains, the ringmaster clipped those to a larger bracelet that she slipped over her wrist. Holding her arm up, the ringmaster slowly drew up the slack in the chains until they were taut, stretching Stacy's breasts and clit grotesquely away from her body. The crowd went wild! Stacy winced against the pain and yet felt erotically incensed: the pulling on her clit and nipples made them hard, angry and excited. At the same time, an assistant stepped behind the wheel and released the pin that kept it from spinning. Barbie removed the bracelet from her wrist and stuck it on a clasp on the wheel loosely, next to Stacy's hip. She then went to the side of the wheel and gently pulled down on it. Stacy found herself slowly spinning clockwise. The crowd watched the sight of the young girl's buxom chest slowly swirl round and round and her clit move to and fro. The hypnotic sight had the crowd mesmerized. "OK ladies! Let the auction begin! Who wants to get eaten by this beautiful lass? She's real hungry! Let's start the bidding at $25!" the ringmaster began. "$25! Do I have $30? Yes. $35! $35! $35! Can I get $45! Yes, the lady in the green. $50! Yes..." Stacy's head was groggy from the Vicodin, the shock of her piercings and now the spinning made it worse. "I was only here to give my sister a ride home!" she thought. "Now I'm being auctioned off to the highest bidder! What kind of sick fucking lesbo game is this?" "$50! Sold to the tall blonde in the back," Barbie waved the woman in the direction of the stage. "Come on up here, beautiful!" As the woman made her way forward, Barbie's two assistants stopped Stacy's rotation and locked it again with Stacy upright. Then, they stood at both sides of the wheel and turned it facing stage-right. As the woman climbed the stairs, she handed the money to one assistant while the other pushed onstage an overstuffed crimson chair with puffy cushions: The chair had dark holes in front under the chair arms and was in a tipped up 30 degree angle position. Leading the woman by the hand, the assistant took her toward the chair. From behind the wheel structure, Stacy was released from her bonds as the second assistant brought out a metal pipe structure resembling a thin hitching rail, and placed it in front of the blond on the chair. In her grogginess, Stacy was bent over the padded beam which came to her waist and was waist shackled to the structure. Next, one of the helpers brought out a shackle bar, spread the confused girl's legs apart and latched her ankle on each side while the other unclipped and threaded Stacy's 'clit' chain underneath the rail and back to the bracelet. To Stacy's horror, she watched the tall blonde raising her skirt above her waste, then shimmy out of her panties and sat naked from the waist down in the chair. Dazed and helpless, Stacy found herself bent over the rail with her face directly aligned with the blondes snatch. The girl tried feebly to protest, but the assistants ignored her struggles and forced Stacy's hands into the holes in the chair arms. Once inside, the girl found she could not pull her arms out; something inside the arms gently squeezed and held onto her hands trapping the naked girl. Adjusting the chair closer, the blonde woman pussy was just inches underneath Stacy's face. Already weak and tired, the girl was unable to keep her head upright any longer, and she dropped her face into the woman's open lap. Standing next the blonde in the chair, Barbie handed her the bracelet. "Enjoy," the ringmaster said and the blonde smiled, tugging on Stacy. Barbie turned to the crowd. "This should be fun, eh, ladies!" The crowd hollered and cheered their approval. Barbie stepped aside to give the audience an unobstructed view of Stacy bent over with her head on top of the tall blonde woman's snatch. "Here we go, honey. Have some..." and the blonde woman raised her hips. Stacy did all she could to avoid the wet, soft resting spot. "Aw, come on, now, baby. Let's get wet." The blonde pulled on the ring forcing Stacy's nipples and clit toward the chair. In pain, the trapped girl straightened her face into the woman's pussy. "That's right, move your face around... oh, that is good!" The pain of her sensitive organs forced Stacy to give in, and she rubbed her whole face in the woman's slick sex. Back and forth, up and down; blowing air through her nose and the sides of the ball gag to breath. Soon, one of Barbie's assistants reached over and untied the ball gag, removing it. Stacy took a big breath of air before her head dropped again into the woman's baby maker. "No, wait!" Stacy struggles to speak. "This is wrong! I'm not supposed to be here!" But only part of her words could be heard as the blonde woman continued to pull and rattle Stacy's leash from side to side. Stacy resembled a child bobbing for apples. Her pain forced her shoulders to toward her torso, and with her hands trapped, the chair would then be pulled closer and the blondes pussy further into her face. "Use your tongue, honey," the blonde encouraged. "Yeeesssssssss - that's it baby. Just like that..." The woman mewed and the crowd cooed and whistled Stacy to go on. Bent over like she was, Stacy's pussy and ass were exposed, and girl suddenly froze when she felt a warm hand stroking her backside. "OK ladies. Now who wants to fuck this wonderful pussy here!" ---------------------- "Aaaahhhhhhhmmmm!" Amy climaxed for a second time almost blacking out this time. Who knew she would feel so strongly with a woman's mouth devouring her pussy, she thought. Maybe she could get used to this. Nat continued to gently clean the youth while massaging her legs. Lisa's deep breast sucking dissolved into tender open mouth nipple kisses. Amy was almost asleep in pleasure when Natalie withdrew, stood up and stretched her legs - her long beautiful legs, Amy thought. Then the woman bent over and gave Amy a forceful kiss. The girl opened her mouth to her first taste of pussy liquid - her own! Nat's tongue circled hers before swabbing it all around the insides of her mouth. Both moaned. Lisa lifted her head and began licking Natalie's wet cheeks to get a taste of her young prisoner. Nat then detached her lips from the young girl and latched onto the Amazon beauty's mouth. More moaning again and the girl groaned instead in disappointment. "I've gotta go!" Natalie said pulling away. "I'm on the clock in a few minutes!" Lisa playfully smacked her rump, and with a little 'bye-bye' wave, she disappeared into the hallway throng. Amy was sad to see her go. Both females were relaxed as Lisa gently stroked Amy's breasts once again. "I hope you won't hold it against me for taking you. I always grab my new girls for a taste," Lisa purred. "I don't wor..." Amy sputtered, but the Amazon kissed Amy again and they settled into a long, deep embrace. Lisa's hand dropped into Amy's lap and she began to lightly caress the girl's belly. Amy placed one hand on the woman's back and brought the other up to Lisa's cheek holding her close to her face and lips. The girl stared into large woman's eyes before closing them and focused on exploring the older woman's mouth. Lisa's saliva drained down her throat as their tongues bathed themselves in an oral bath. "Lisa, can I get my check?" Judy came into the office not seeing the couple on the couch, then stopped herself, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to interrupt." The couple on the couch broke their kiss. Lisa looked at the attractive woman dressed in a summer dress, her shoulder length, straight auburn hair with short bangs did not subtract from the sexiness of her blue eyes. Giving Amy a quick kiss on the nose, Lisa disentangled herself from the girl. Both got up and stood. "No problem. You were lucky to get me before we left for the night." Lisa then took Judy's hand and lifted it to one of Amy's tits. "Here, keep this warm for me," Lisa smiled. Amy flashed a nervous smile as Judy grinned broadly and began to knead to girl's soft breast. Lisa went behind her desk and started working the computer. Judy raised her other hand and Amy had two hands fondling her chest. The young soccer player closed her eyes relishing the stranger's soft touch and what seemed like caring devotion to her tits. Much like a sensual massage, the woman here at the club made her feel things she'd never felt before. She fell almost asleep, totally relaxed. "Judy Peerson - right?" "Yes" Judy nodded absently, continuing to concentrate on movements of her fingers dancing a ballet across the girl's breast geography. Lost in pleasure, Amy eyes fluttered before she focused her eyes on the calendar once again across the room of the black girl sucking pussy. The girl inched a hand to her pussy and slowly rubbed herself. The printer turned came to life and both girls broke out of their erotic thoughts to look at Lisa get up and reach for the paper. Lisa handed the check to Judy. "Thanks!" she said. Then smiling at Amy, she tweaked one of the girl's nipples. "Nice to meet you!" Amy smiled back as Lisa pulled her into her, taking one of the girl's tits into her mouth and sucking it deep into her mouth. As Judy was leaving, Amy heard her say "... now if I can only find my sister so I can go home..." Peerson! Right! Stacy's sister! Oh my god - it's her! Amy just woke up. "Wai... Oowwwaahhhhhhhh!" Lisa sucked savagely on Amy's nipple, stretching it out as Lisa pulled her head away from the girl's chest. And Judy was gone. Again, Lisa pumped the girl's tit in and out of her mouth. Amy shifted her mindset on the woman eating her tit flesh. "Ahhhh... too hard..." Squirming in the Amazon's arms, Lisa only hugged her tighter before suddenly changing her oral assault to a slow, gentle, steady, rhythmic pace. Relieved, Amy rested her head against the woman's forehead, then slid her chin lower and began licking Lisa's face. ---------------------- Stacy was in shock and struggled against her bonds, but she couldn't call out because her head was planted inside a second woman's grinding thighs; a brunette, the trapped girl surmised as she sometimes opened her eyes to see the woman she was servicing's pubes mash into her eyes with each swing of her pelvis into the girl's mouth. "Can I get $200? $200 dollars for this wonderful, young pussy! We have condiments for your enjoyment," the ringmaster continued. "How about it... $200! We have $200! Can I get $250? Yes! $275! $275! How about $300! Can I get $300...?" Stacy's mind swirled in an unforgettable fog of pussy, pain and humiliation. "How could they do this to me," she groaned. "Their selling me like cattle. A slave! I shouldn't be here. Judy! Where are you! Please, Judy, stop what they are doing to me!" But Stacy's sobbing only excited her captor as the girl's tears went unnoticed, mixing with the female vaginal lather coating Stacy's mouth, nose, and cheeks. "$350 - Sold! To the redhead here in front!" The selected woman jumped in glee and yelled out "Yes! Yes! Yes!" Quickly running over to the stage entrance, she bounced up the stairs. Handing over the cash to one of the assistants, the redhead then joined the ringmaster center stage. Flamboyantly, Barbie pointed out several of the condiments on a tray her other assistant had just brought forward on stage. "You have your choice of strawberry jelly, peanut butter (she faces the crowd and says in a sly tone) - crunchy style (the audience hoots, and then Barbie returns to her normal tone) - honey, or guacamole" The redhead raised a finger to her lips and shyly said out loud to the audience, "Well, I love strawberry!" The crowd erupted in catcalls and laughter. The redhead picked up the jar of strawberry jam and scooped out a small handful and walked over to Stacy's bent over form. Next, she slapped the jelly over the bound girl's pussy and then started rubbing it all around Stacy's pubic area. Stacy was petrified! Cold jelly jammed into her pubis and a woman's probing fingers - in her wildest dreams she would have never have imagined this public humiliation happening to her. The coolness took away some of the pain she felt from the brunette twitching the chains, and in a sense, she just wanted to crawl away - even if it meant disappearing inside this woman's pussy, if she could, she would do it to hide. The redhead then got on her knees and buried her face in Stacy cunt, and Stacy, in her abasement pushed herself deeper into the brunette's frothy vagina. The audience grew quiet to hear the sex on stage: Stacy's slobbering and the redhead's sucking noises echoed off the back walls of the room. The brunette moaned as Stacy tried to mimic what the redhead was doing to her from the rear believing in her mind that she would be done with the whole experience sooner. The redhead sucked on Stacy's labia and clit massaging the bits and pieces of strawberry from the jam against the girl's hot, sensitive flesh. Then she drove her tongue into Stacy's sweet canal putting the captive girl in a warm ecstasy. She had never felt anything so good between her legs; never felt a tongue on her privates. In her delirium, Stacy wondered if this was the heaven her sister felt being a lesbian. Suddenly, the woman from behind stopped what she was doing as one of the ringmaster's assistants came onstage with a dual pleasure strap-on harness. The redheaded woman threw up her skirt and shucked her panties quickly. Then, stepping into the harness, the woman let the assistant raise the device up her spreading legs, and let the assistant rub, and then inserted the short plug into her vagina. "OOhh," the redhead cooed loudly, "I'm ready to go!" Lucky for Stacy, the girl behind her was not a masochist. The redhead took another large dollop of strawberry jelly and fed it into the Stacy's hole along with two of her fingers. Stacy went stiff as a broken statue. Sobbing against the brunette snatch, the girl feared what was to come. What can I do? Stacy mind raced. Her mouth was vagina-muzzled. Her cries would mean nothing. The brunette pulled tautly on the girl's chains causing Stacy's brain to compete between pain and fear. Behind Stacy, the redhead stroked Stacy's pussy up and down. The girl could only moan into the pussy she was eating, feeling, for good or bad, like she had never felt before. Smiling at the crowd, the redheaded woman stuck her hand in the jelly jar once more and proceeded to coat the dildo with the sweet red jam. Then, placing the tip of the dildo at Stacy's entrance, the woman slowly, but deliberately eased the dong into Stacy's birth canal. The shaft went in smoothly with only a single, slight pause and then further - all the way up to the base of the plastic pole. Surprised and delighted that the young girl could take it all, the redhead began to slowly pump Stacy from behind. Holding onto the remote control with her clean hand, the woman turned the vibrating device on and up two levels. Stacy moaned into the pelvis smeared into her face: the brunette's hands clamped the youth's head in- between her warm, sweaty thighs. The redhead visibly shook running the vibrating phallus in and out, again and again - fucking Stacy, and despite her bravado with the audience, the redhead treated Stacy with the patience of an innocent, warm hearted lover. ---------------------- Lisa broke from Amy and began gathering her things. "Hold on a minute," she said. Amy took the brief pause as an opportunity to step over to the calendar on the wall and admire the black woman-white pussy picture. Lisa noticed. "You like what you see?" Amy looked down, chagrined. Lisa reached up and took down the calendar. "It's one of my favorites too. I get these calendars special." Lisa flipped through some of the pictures for the months and stopped on one depicting a young blonde girl waving at the camera while an older woman sucked on one side of the youths labia locked firmly between her lips. The cut away photo below showed the same girl engulfing the older woman's breast much like Lisa had just done to Amy as the older woman smiles for the camera. "These two are hot!" Lisa quipped. Then to Amy, "Don't you think?" Amy was transfixed, and Lisa then planted several kisses over Amy's lips before she could say anything. "Come on, time to go." "Wait... where? I'm looking for my friend," Amy protested. Lisa took Amy's left arm and gathered the girl's index and middle fingers together and put them in her mouth. Amy could feel Lisa's tongue slowly twirl around her fingers. After getting the fingers good and wet, she removed Amy's hand from her mouth she held it up in front of Amy's face. "Put these in my ass, honey." Amy was startled. Put her fingers in another woman's bottom? The thought of it scared her, and excited her. She had never done anything like that before. Sometimes when she masturbated, she would rub the outside of her anus, but never inside. Lisa bent over slightly, holding Amy's wrist. She then guided the girls hand behind her, directing the naked girl's fingers to her musky center; Amy felt the inside of her arm rub along Lisa's bare bottom as her fingers slid into the woman's crack until they pressed against Lisa's secret sphincter. "Put them in me, baby. Please, put your fingers in me..." Lisa begged, and then glued her mouth to her new young lover again. Amy surrendered her mouth once more and fed her fingers into the woman's anal treasure: Her digits were instantly warmed from the burning insides of the adult woman kissing her. Instinctively, the girl relaxed her other fingers as if to keep guard over Lisa's asshole. "Now don't take them out," Lisa commanded with a smile. She first slung her purse over her shoulder and then put an arm around Amy's naked waist. "Let's go, honey." Lisa drew Amy toward the doorway. "Wait! I need my clothes" Amy started to pull away, but Lisa tightened her grip on the girl's hip. 'No! I want you just as you are - beautiful." The couple shared another gentle, deep kiss as Lisa's tongue snaked back into its new home. Amy moaned and drove her fingers deeper into the woman's ass. The women step into the hallway, then down toward the back door. Amy purposely kept her free hand at her side this time as passing girl after passing girl brush against her hand incidentally. Pussy, ass, hips - waist-high female body parts swept over her open palm. At the door, they stepped out into the alleyway where Amy and Stacy were perched at earlier. The fresh warm night air felt rejuvenating on Amy's naked form. Only when they step around the corner onto the street did Amy remember the protesters across the street. Anticipating the girl's hesitancy, the Amazon clenched her butt cheeks forcefully and held the girl's hip against her own firmly keeping her frightened waif from panicking. Amy couldn't help but tense up. "Oh my God!" she thought. "Some of those people know who I am!" Lisa shuffled her naked lover to the side of her car - a classic, red 1960 Cadillac convertible parked at the curb. The car top was down; the sodium street lights reflected a warm tint over the white leather interior bench seats. Some in the scanning crowd noticed them and were dumbstruck. There, standing next to a car was a tall, strong looking and beautiful, blonde woman with her hair in a ponytail dressed in a skirt and blouse. Standing next to her was a smaller, younger girl, naked, and with her hand underneath the tall woman's slightly raised skirt. In her embarrassment, the naked waif looked chagrinned and stared at the ground avoiding eye contact with those across the street. "Look at me, lover," Lisa coaxed. Amy looked up and met Lisa's eyes. Lisa bowed her head and kissed Amy again transferring her large, long tongue back into the girl's innocent mouth. And that was all it took for the girl to abandon the outside world and drive her fingers firmly into the Lisa's rectum. Amy straightened to meet Lisa's passionate embrace. Now hopelessly lost in Lisa's Sapphic world, the naked girl took Lisa's free hand and held it to her bare genitals. Together, their hands rubbed the girl's moist pussy lips... "Isn't that Amy Vitone?" Amy could hear coming from across the street. "I'm not sure," another said. "It is her! I know her from church! Her mom hosts prayer meetings at her house! Oh, Lord!" said another familiar voice... ... Amy didn't care. The thought of removing herself from the Amazon didn't enter her mind. Even when cell phone camera flashes abound, the naked high school soccer player held her Amazon lover's hand tighter against her pussy as she slowly began pumping her fingers in and out of the large woman's asshole. Standing on her tiptoes, pushing her mouth closer against her girlfriend's mouth as if to climb inside and proclaim her lust for her blonde goddess, Amy gave up what other's thought of her or what was expected of her. Realizing the girl's defiance of the crowd and sudden devotion to her, Lisa's heart radiated. "Oh, this girl!" she thought. "This girl... !" The Amazon dropped other hand from Amy's hip to fondle her ass. The crowd watched on. Some disgusted. Others not believing what they were witnessing. Lisa smiled seductively as her prize. "Get inside, but do not take your fingers out my ass, or else!" "I wouldn't dare," Amy said with a smirk. Releasing the girl's cunt, the large blonde and opened the passenger door. Lisa then carefully slid across the bench seat scooting over to the driver side as Amy made sure to keep her hand firmly planted between Lisa's cheeks. This caused the Amazon's skirt to rise obscenely around her hips revealing the woman's naked crotch and bare midriff. Lisa settled in on the driver's side, while slowly grinding her ass and Amy's hand into the seat for better penetration. Amy was right next to her, on her side and rested her head in Lisa's lap facing her. The naked teen then latched her lips on Lisa's exposed lower belly and began to nurse on the Amazon's flesh. Lisa leaned forward slightly and started the car. She looked down at her lap approvingly, resting a hand on the girls head stroking her ear and hair as the car pulled away from the curb. Passing in front of the protesting crowd slowly, Amy could hear their voices mixed with the sounds of her sucking mouth, and thought to herself. "How did I come to here?" she wondered. Then remembering her friend, she reflected, "Stacy will be alright. Judy will find her..." "We're going to have a fun weekend you and me," Lisa said caressing Amy's earlobe. Amy continued to nurse on the Amazon's delicious skin, and could only moan her approval. ---------------------- Judy ducked into venue after venue looking for her sister Stacy. "That bitch! Where is she?" she complained to herself. "I'll bet the spoiled brat forgot all about me and is out with her friends or getting fucked by some guy..." In her search, she stopped briefly inside the 'Cowgirl' venue. Not finding her sister there, she still couldn't leave before letting an attractive heifer - a girl in cow pajamas wearing cow ears - first give her a few licks under her dress. A little cowgirl tongue lapping between her legs was advertisement enough, "Come back and see ya'll again soon another time!" Judy promised herself she had to find time to visit more of the venues in operation here at her work place! The "Lisa's Twat" lesbian club was a labyrinth of girl love fantasy and empowerment. Most woman could only dream of what wonderful visions the club could satisfy turning the straightest of girls queer with satisfaction. Judy worked in the 'Infant' venue in the west end of the building where she was tasked with helping out watching over the ladies fancying themselves as infants. There Judy would take her time cleaning and closely examining her client's pussies while methodically, and playfully licking, nibbling and sucking their privates with care and gentleness. Many times, Judy's job required her to switch places and pose as an infant herself and breast feed from mothers who enjoyed the nipple-oral-play, comforting some with thoughts of motherhood and feeding a child. Judy enjoyed the work, especially the nursing. Sucking on a beautiful woman's lactating breast made her feel warm and fuzzy inside, and often even loved sometimes. Judy always looked forward to coming to work. After visiting the 'Cowgirl' exhibit and some of the others, Judy did entertain the thought of rotating to some different venue to broaden her lesbian acumen - this was her thinking while the heifer-girl lapped at her pussy like a saltlick. Passing through yet another entryway into another exhibit, Judy found herself in a large room/small auditorium filled with ladies as if she's entered a lesbian bar of sorts with a stage show. One of the girls just inside the door recognized her. "Judy! Hi!" "Karen. What a nice surprise!" The women kissed on the lips briefly. Karen was a slender black woman with straightened hair above the shoulder. Judy always was attracted to the woman's plump lips and round butt. She knew Karen liked her after passing each other several times in the hallway during breaks. As Judy would be dressed in a topless sundress, for work, Karen was usually wearing a sexy nurse's uniform with white mesh stockings; the black beauty worked in the lesbian "Hospital" exhibit. Then one day, they had a surprise meeting of the lips when Karen stopped her in the hall and introduced herself promising they would have to meet up some day for a checkup. "What's going on in here?" Both look up at the stage for a second then Karen took Judy's hand pulling her next to her. "It's the annual lesbian slave auction!" "Holy... really!" "Well, not a real slave, silly. They hire a girl to help raise money for various local charities. Highest bidder gets to take the girl home for the weekend!" Karen gave Judy a quick kiss on the cheek as Judy's eyes were transfixed with the action on stage. Up on a small platform, a 'slave' girl was bent over with her hands outstretched and locked in the arms of a large cushy. She had her head buried between the legs of a small blonde sitting comfortably, her legs outstretched and shaking. Behind the slave girl was a redheaded woman in the throes of an orgasm fucking the girl with abandon. There was a vivid redness all around the girl's backside and the dildo. Concerned for the 'slave' girl's well-being, Judy pointed at the stage, "What the hell?" "What...? Oh, don't worry - all that red you see is strawberry jelly. She fucked her with jelly!" "Wow!" "For $50 you can get your pussy eaten. It all goes to charity!" Karen giggled. "I'm OK. I'd rather do what the redhead is doing..." "Oh, that's Naomi. She got to fuck her for $100." "Really..." Judy was already wet from the cowgirl, but what she really wanted was to fuck a girl to burn off her frustrations. Thinking to herself, she dug into her pocket for cash: She had made $700 in tips that day breast feeding and cleaning pussy. Not a bad day, she thought. Karen couldn't help but notice Judy's intent, and gently grasped Judy's shoulder. "Hey, I can give you some lovin' beautiful. You don't have to do this..." Judy looked at Karen's pleading eyes. She turned to face her and placed her hand on Karen's crotch. "Hey, I have this itch I need scratched," she tightened her grip on the woman's pussy, and began stroking the corduroy hiding her sex. "Let me do this, and then you can take me home. Deal?" Karen eyes fluttered briefly and she dropped her hand from Judy's shoulder down to her ass and squeezed. "Deal!" Judy then made her way toward the stage as the ringmaster bid farewell to Naomi. "She was wonderful, folks, wasn't she! " The crowd applauded as the redhead waved back. "Well, my gal up her is looking pretty tired, ladies. She's been eatin' pussy for while..." "Please! One more, please!" Judy pleaded. "I will donate $300 for a turn! Please?" What! Stacy recognized the voice. Could it be her sister? The girl visible trembled, her body shaking with humiliation and fear of being caught by her lesbian sister. "Whoa! Do you hear that, ladies?" Barbie cried out to the audience. "What do you think? Should I let her?" The crowd went wild with their approval. Barbie looked over at Stacy bent over the rail, her legs still shaking presumably from the jelly fucking Naomi gave her, Barbie thought. The slave girl's head remained buried between the small blonde's legs. "OK, one more!" the ringmaster declared. The crowd erupted in glee as Judy found her way on stage. Stacy managed to lift her head and realized the woman paying Barbie was indeed her sister! "No!" she screamed in her head. "She can't fuck me! I can't let my sister fuck me!" Then a worse thought stabbed her brain. "My sister will discover I've been eating pussy - in public - and let another woman fuck me with jam!" In total fear, Stacy squeezed her head back into the blonde's crotch. "Oh baby," the blonde cooed. "It's like you're trying to crawl up and in there! Oh, baby, you're soooo hot! O'... baby... Ahhh..." The blonde placed her hand on Stacy's head and braided her fingers in her slave's hair as the golden bracelet chains rattled loosely. When Judy approached the bent over slave, she noticed the yellow bracelet and followed the chains with her eyes to the girls' out-stretched nipples. "Oh, honey, you are hard core!" Judy said placing a hand on Stacy's lower back, caressingly. At that moment, one of the ringmaster's assistants came forward to wipe off the jelly from Stacy's backside. "Stop!" Judy commanded. "I want to do this." The assistant gave the damp cloth to Judy before stepping away. Holding the damp, cool cloth, Judy slowly wiped the outside of slave girl's fleshy ass. "She's trembling," Judy observed. "This girl will be in for a pleasant surprise." Tossing the cloth aside, Judy dropped to her knees and buried her face in the bowed girl's pussy and ass. Stacy was shocked by the sudden intrusion of her sister's face. She felt her sibling's nose poke into her anus and her wet tongue penetrate her pussy hole. Then suddenly, her sister's focus changed. Catching Stacy by total surprise, Judy went from the sweet tasting cherry to her sister's virgin anus. Thrusting her tongue past the sphincter, Stacy felt Judy's tongue slide further and further into her forbidden sheath; Judy's tongue getting wider and wider, until finally it could go no further. An alien feeling erupted inside Stacy's gut, and yet felt full and warm inside. Judy raised a hand to stroke the girl's clit and discovered the large ring piercing and chain connected. "Wow!" Judy thought. "This was one committed lesbian babe!" She moaned into the slave girl's anal ring with her tongue still fully extended inside her. Judy was so turned on, she recoiled her tongue and began to roll her face around in the slave's pelvic juices. All three women were groaning. The audience was silent and in their envy, became demonstrative. Many woman held each other, kissed each other, even sucked and ate each other, but no one - no one took their eyes off the performers onstage. An assistant rolled up the flavor and toy trays as Judy pulled out of the slave's ass. Both Stacy and the blonde relaxed a little and transitioned to a lower plateau of ecstasy as if waiting for Judy to join in again. Standing in front of the array of items, she grabbed an anal strap-on with a French tickler on the reverse side to also please her as she fucked her arched partner. Then she picked up the jar of honey. Showing her selections to the crowd, one of the ringmaster assistants removed Judy's summer dress as the other pulled down her panties. Fully naked, Judy stepped into the harness with the assistants helpful hands. Then, coming up behind the bend over slave girl, Judy draped her body over her, kissing her shoulder blades and running her hands up and down the girl's sides - all the while Stacy not daring to lift her head from the sweaty blonde pelvis: The captive girl sucked and ate the blonde's pussy in earnest so as to ignore her sister's erotic embrace. Judy watched the slave girls head bobbing up and down with the chair woman's hand entwined in her hair. Stacy's sister then began to lick the sweat off the girls back. Reaching around Stacy's torso, Judy fondled her breasts and played with the pierced nipples and chain links. "You are so hot!" Judy breathed. She then sucked a small patch of skin between her teeth as she massaged the slave's tits wishing she had this girl all to herself - alone, locked in an empty room with nothing to do but have sex and play with the girls' trinkets! Regaining her senses, Judy suddenly withdrew and stood up. Dipping her hand into the honey jar, she lathered the sweet nectar all over the anal dildo and again on the inside against the French ticklers pressing against her bare pussy. Then she took another thick gob and smeared it up and down the bend over girl's ass crack and pussy. "Here we go, lover," Judy cooed. Putting one sticky hand on the girls hip, the woman used her other to penetrate the slave's pussy. Stacy's restrained arms jerked as Judy slid the phallus inside her, which in turn pulled the chair closer, and the blonde deeper into her mouth. Stacy calmed herself; "This isn't too bad," she thought. "The last one was much bigger." Soon, Judy got into a regular rhythm pumping her slave. Stacy was enjoying the intercourse and so focused on the pussy in her mouth. After having to eat a couple of vaginas, Stacy was getting used to the softness inside a woman's purse: The taste of the female pearl began to appeal to her. With each lap of her tongue, she imagined what she would want done to her, as opposed to when boys would try to perform oral on her, never to satisfy. And with each woman, she was getting better at it. Maybe lesbians should be teaching a class on how to pleasure a woman correctly in high school, she thought. What she was doing now, was what she wanted over and over. To everyone's surprise, Judy suddenly pulled all the way out of the slave girl. Stacy moaned in disappointment. Then Judy grabbed another small amount of honey and re-treated the dildo. Approaching the bent over girl once more, Judy placed the tip of the dildo up against Stacy's rosebud. Stacy immediately stiffened. Suddenly realizing what was about to befall her, the girl struggled to move away - her bound arms shook as she tried to prevent the invasion, and clenching her ass closed was not an option as the bar separating her legs kept her fleshy round cheeks open. The blonde had a hand in Stacy's hair and she held the slave's head down in her lap. With her other hand, she lifted her t-shirt and began stroking her nipples. The tortured girl's muffled cries only excited the woman more. Stacy was totally helpless. And then it slipped in. The plastic tube glided into her asshole like hot knife in butter. This time the dildo felt long as it seemed to go deeper and deeper into her. Judy gently guided the phallus into the slave girl's rectum with care until to her surprise, she was already in up to the hilt with her thighs touching the slave's wonderful ass. Judy bent over the girl again molding herself to the slave girl's back. She sucked on more skin producing another large welt as a reminder of her passion for the anonymous girl. "Oh, baby, I love your body! I could fuck you for hours!" she moaned, shaking her hips left and right, grinding the French tickler side of the strap-on against her own clit. Stacy was breathless for a moment. She was suddenly transported outside her body looking down at stage with her sister on top of her and her head clamped between the legs of another woman. How does this happen? An hour ago I was in my car with Amy driving to give my sister a ride home, and now here I am - a raging lesbian eating any cunt placed in front of her and letting women - her sister! - fuck her over and over. Sweat glistened off Judy's back, Stacy's shoulders and neck, the blonde's chest and face. Judy lifted herself off of her sister and thrust her hips into her again. In and out. The aroma of honey permeated the stage. In and out. In and out. All three women moaning and crying out. In and out. In and out. In and out. Like the piston rods connected to a train wheels, all three women rocked forward and back in unison: Judy the engineer transferred the energy from her hips into the slave girl's ass, up Stacy's spine to her face jammed into the blonde's splayed hips pressing against the back of the chair. In and out. Faster! In and out. Harder! Faster and harder! The blonde was the first to cry out her orgasm, her hands drove into the air above her head and then bent to grab the back of chair, pulling on it as if to rip it off. Her legs shook as she sprayed into Stacy's fowl mouth. The slave girl squelched the shower of girl juice by clamping her mouth down over the erupting pussy and swallowing so she could breathe - gulping down what collected in her mouth between excited snorts of air in and out of her nose. The thought of eating so much of a woman's essence and the constant thrusts of her sister's penetrating love had Stacy, the slave girl, yelp into the female flesh trapped in her mouth as she was next to orgasm. Her arms and legs trembled violently pulling against her bonds with the sounds of slapping liquid piercing the air behind her. Judy, realizing the women had climaxed, felt the slave girls juices slosh into the inside of the strap-on. The slave girl's steamy holy water ran in rivulets and splashes onto and into her own pussy - the French ticklers grinding their fluids into a mix that sent Judy over the edge. She yelled out a guttural cry signally the finale of their hedonistic caterpillar dance. And... finally... it was over. Exhausted, the blonde relaxed her legs, opening herself like a pizza box. Stacy collapsed head down, her forehead and hair resting on the blonde's quim. Judy fell over the girl's backside once more, the weight of her body and profusion of sweat melding her to the back of the slave girl. She wrapped her arms around the slave's torso trapping her chained tits in a loving bear hug. "And how about that ladies! Wasn't that wonderful!" Barbie wiped her brow as she stepped out into the forefront on stage. The crowd erupted in applauds and yelled with excitement. The three women had forgotten all about the throngs of women watching them, totally oblivious to their presence during the slave's ass rape. Judy gently released the slave girl, standing up. The assistants rushed out: One grabbed the phallus and slowly pulled it out of the slave girl's asshole as the other gently move Judy backward. Upon pulling the strap-on out, the girl dropped to her knees and tenderly licked up Stacy's pulsing rosebud and vagina in a display of respect. The other assistant went behind Judy and helped her get out of the harness. She held Judy's clothes and dressed the tired woman delicately while rubbing parts of Judy's body - ass, breasts, sticky crotch, and here and there, nibble on the client's skin. When it came time to pull up the woman's panties, like the first helper girl, the assistant gently lapped Judy's pussy, cleaning it. All the while, the audience was still caught up in their approval. Reality setting in, and after releasing her sexual urges, Judy suddenly became shy, and walked off the stage, dropping back into the crowd where Karen waited. The assistants woke up the blissful blonde and helped her off the chair. "Wow! That was something to watch!" Karen gushed. An exhausted Judy draped her arms over Karen's shoulders and breathed, "Take me home." "You bet lover! Let's go!" And Karen put her arm around Judy's waste and the women exited the room, but not before Judy slipped her hand under the waistband of Karen's jeans, and resting her head on her friend's shoulder. ----------------------------------- After the disheveled blonde was escorted off stage, the assistants released Stacy from the chair and began untying her bound legs. "One more sale to go ladies!" the ringmaster announced. "Now we've had a fantastic evening, haven't we!" The crowd cheered in unison. Stacy, drained and groggy, was led to stand next to Barbie. An assistant place the chain bracelet in Barbie's hand. "We have this beautiful, wonderful women here offering herself to you so that you might live out your wildest lesbian dreams. Does anyone have any lesbian dreams out there!" The audience erupted in agreement and vulgar lesbian discourse. Her orgasm and the drugs made Stacy docile, even the pain in her nipples and clit now only throbbed. What more can they do to me, she surrendered. Standing there, on stage, naked, gravity now her enemy as her nipples and clit are drawn downward from the heavy gold rings and chain leash, her hair and face plastered with girlie juice, her back riddled with oral passion welts, and, regardless of how diligent the assistant orally cleaned her, Stacy's pelvis was still sticky and permeated strawberries and honey. "How much do I get for weekend with the beautiful lass?" Barbie called. "You've seen her eat pussy! You've watched her get fucked in the ass and she loved it!" Barbie lackadaisically swung the bracelet, tugging the chain making Stacy's nipples and clit giggle erotically in concert with the ringmaster's motions; the audience watched hypnotized. "She is your willing pet! " Then with dramatic pause, Barbie pranced back and forth the front of stage. "Who will take this chain from my hand? Will it be you?" She pointed blindly into the crowd on one side. "Or will it be you back there?" Again she points to the other side of the audience blindly. "Remember, girls, this is for charity." Barbie finished next to Stacy and she grabbed a handful of Stacy's ass and kneaded her fleshy backside. "So, let's start the bidding at $300!" The auction finale was at hand. On and on the bidding went in small increments. The total grew to $800 when a well-dressed and attractive woman in her forties announced, "$2000!" The crowd went silent. "Did I hear correctly?" the ringleader turned toward the woman. "Yes, I will pay $2000 for the girl!" the woman declared making her way toward the stage followed by the oohs and ahhs of the audience. "It's for charity after all." And the crowd erupted in cheers. Handing payment over to the ringmaster, Barbie in turn passed the golden leash to the woman. The crowd yelled in rancorous applause as the woman took possession of her pet. Stacy couldn't help but feel like a thing; like some object or trinket on a store shelf. The show over, the venue began to empty. Barbie, with her arms around the two assistants by her side thanked Stacy with a peck on the cheek and again congratulated the older woman for her donation. The woman sidled next to Stacy. "My name is Carolyn, but you will address me as miss or mam," the older woman instructed, and then tugged on the leash. "Come with me." They left the stage area and made their way out into the hallway, and from there to the club's large, brightly lit lobby area that resembled a movie theater foyer complete with a myriad of lesbian attractions. The constant tugging on the Stacy's leash was both dully painful, but Stacy's body didn't care as her nipples and clit remained excited and erect; despite being pierced and yanked, they were rock hard. Stacy's clit had been so stimulated; she leaked pre-cum down the insides of her legs. Now, embarrassed by the bright lights and throngs of women making up the room, some ogling her naked predicament. Stacy shyly stayed close to her 'owner'. "Oh, mommy! Thank you!" Someone came up behind Stacy pressing her body against the girl's bare backside. Arms came under hers and grasped her delicate breasts. The mystery female's pelvis thrust into Stacy's ass as a mouth descended on her neck and briefly sucked and then bit her. ----------------------------------- Judy and Karen left the club through the back entrance. As they turned out of the alleyway toward Karen's car, the protesters across the street called out to them to repent and give up their unnatural lifestyle. Smiling at each other, the girls stopped where they were, looked at the crowd briefly, then faced each other and began French kissing. Tongues deep in each other's mouths, Judy slipped her hand further down Karen's pants and caressed her beautiful black ass. Karen in turn wove both hands through her partner's hair. The chanting and loudness of the crowd only made the women's kissing all the more passionate. ----------------------------------- The girl behind Stacy, released her and came around next to her mother. It was the little blonde! Stacy remembered. The girl stood on her tip toes and locked lips with her mother for a good twenty seconds; her mother wrapping her arms around her daughter to feel the warmth of her body press up against her. "I love you mom! Thank you for buying her for me!" "Anything for my pumpkin," Carolyn said. Mother and daughter released each other and the blonde faced Stacy. She reached out and took hold of her pet's nipples and rolled them between her fingers, metal ring and all, making Stacy both cringe and enjoy the feeling. "Hi! I'm Sue!" Stacy struggled to remain still and closed her legs together as more girlie juice trailed down her inner thigh. "You were terrific! You ate my pussy so much I thought you were going to swallow me whole! I had to have you!" Sue's vocal enthusiasm drew a small gathering of envious women from around the foyer. Embarrassed, Stacy dropped her head shyly at Sue's public declarations. Now strangers know I eat pussy now, Stacy chastised herself. Everyone thinks I'm not only a lesbian, but an exceptional lesbian! A real rug muncher! What happened to my life! "Let's get out of her," Sue said with an extra-long pull of Stacy's nipples, causing her pet to yelp. Sue turned to her mother, "Can we go now mommy? I want to play with my toy." Carolyn bent over her daughter and kissed her again. "Sure, pumpkin. Anything for you. Let's go home." ----------------------------------- As the hatemongers droned on, Judy and Karen broke their kiss, but remained focused on each other. Judy couldn't believe she was truly happy being who she was and with a woman she was attracted to, regardless of what the world thought. "Take me home," Judy whispered. The women then went to Karen's parked blue and white car and climbed in, but not before Judy deftly removed her panties outside the door and leaving them on the pavement. As Karen started the car, Judy turned herself with her back against the locked door panel and slung a leg over and behind the driver's seat opening herself up to her new friend. Karen reached over with her right hand and began to stroke Judy's twat. "You are soooo sticky, I don't think I will be able to get my hand out once I've put it in!" Judy rolled her eyes as Karen briefly focused on her right hand, before pulling the car into traffic with her left. ----------------------------------- "Here, you might be cold, darling," And Sue draped her sweater over Stacy's shoulders and the stepped out the front door of the club. The night time cool air made the slave girl's flesh rise into goose bumps. Hostile catcalling and hate speak came from across the street, but it seemed directed at some other distraction at the club entrance. Sue and Carolyn proceeded down the club steps holding hands with Stacy in tow with her sex chains. It was then the protesters across the road noticed the decadent scene. At first, their calls were angry and vile, but soon they transformed into cries of recognition, astonishment and disgust at the pet in chains. "That's Stacy Peerson! "Oh my god! She's being let like an animal!" "Is that a chain!" "She's in my class at school!" "The chain is connected to her...!" "Oh my gawd!" The crowd's voice began a ground swell of agitation. Carolyn and her daughter ignored them as the valet pulled a car in front of the club. Stacy's humiliation was complete. She froze on the club steps mortified. Her I am ladies and gentlemen! I'm a submissive lesbian whore! Sue pulled the chain taught causing Stacy's nipples and clit to protrude from her body in a grotesque fashion. Some voices in the crowd stifled at the mere image of the girl's submissiveness and display. To let herself be humiliated in such a way. "Don't let them get to you, love," Sue cooed. "What we will have this weekend is nothing they could ever dream of! Come, my pet." And Sue shook the taught chain until Stacy moved forward in front of her. Then the blonde run her hand over her pet's pubic mound. Stacy groaned out loud. "Let's get you home in a hot bath and all clean, pet," Sue said and then kissed her slave's open mouth. Stacy then stepped past Sue and followed Carolyn. "Wow, what a beautiful ass you have! I can't wait to bury myself inside it!" She grabbed Stacy's buttocks with both hands before pressing up against her from behind. "I'm going to eat you up!" As the car door opened, a blue and white car slowly drove passed. Karen had one hand buried in Judy's snatch as she glanced over her pussy pal at the slave girl being let into a car in front of the club. Judy languidly focused on her black friend' manipulations sighing in pleasure. Turning her head, she stared at the sticker of two women holding hands and walking into a large vagina with the words "Lisa's Twat" on the glove compartment. I live the perfect lesbian life, Judy told herself.