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   Author: Max ( max AT cherishdesire DOT com,
http://bit.ly/CherishDesireMax , http://bit.ly/CherishDesire )
Title: DRAFT - The Things I Do (Part 7)
Universe: Tom
Summary: Tom gets involved with Andrea and Alexi - and they decide to
act out different archetypes from his stories.  Includes some MF, MFF, FF,
FFF, vaginal, anal, fisting, stretching play, speculum play, large toy
play, device play, electro play, bondage, tattoos, piercing, bestiality.
Keywords: MF, MFF, FF, FFF, Vaginal, Anal, Fisting, Stretching play,
Speculum play, Large toy play, Device play, Electro play, Bondage, Tattoos,
Piercing, Bestiality
Language: English
Availability: DRAFTS (/~Max), PUBLICATION (TBD)

   -------------------------------------------- DRAFT - The Things I Do
(Part 7) --------------------------------------------

   written by Max --------------------------------------------

   MF, MFF, FF, FFF, Vaginal, Anal, Fisting, Stretching play, Speculum
play, Large toy play, Device play, Electro play, Bondage, Tattoos,
Piercing, Bestiality --------------------------------------------

   Alexi came out of the bedroom naked as requested, her long flowing hair
pulled back and face freshly washed.  Her very swollen labia peeked out
from between her thighs as she walked, and Alexi has wiped them down to a
dull shine.  Andrea gestured to a silk robe hung over one of the chairs and
Alexi picked it up.

   "What's this?" Alexi asked as she took a good look at it.  The silk was
soft and felt nice in her hands, but the robe was clearly too short.

   Andrea smiled at Alexi.  "Go ahead and put it on.  It's a gift for you
and Tom from me."

   "But it's too short - I think you got the wrong size.  Can it be
returned?"

   "It doesn't need to be.  I measured it and it will fit you perfectly. 
Go on.  Put it on so I can see."

   Alexi shrugged and slipped her arms into the flowing sleeves, and then
pulled the front closed and cinched it with the attached silk belt.  The
robe stopped at her upper thighs and if it was even an inch shorter then
her pubis would be showing.  "It's too short," she said while trying to
push down the length, "I'm so sorry but it is."

   Andrea laughed quietly.  When Alexi looked up at her with an eyebrow
raised, she just smiled enigmatically.

   Alexi mock glowered at her.  "Spill it...  now..."

   "Go and get our salads from the fridge.  The chicken is heated in the
microwave.  And I'll tell you a story." Andrea couldn't keep the grin off
her face as she caught a glimpse of Alexi's rounded ass cheek slip out
under the robe as she went by into the kitchenette.

   Grabbing the plates and taking out the salad, Alexi had to bend forward.
She could feel that any bending at all left her completely exposed. 
Bending to the small fridge all but put her in position to be penetrated.
"I'm still waiting," Alexi said with a bit of her own amusement slipping
into her voice.  She turned to get the chicken out of the microwave and mix
that into the salad on the plates.

   "So Tom and I were shopping - and he wanted to take me shopping for
lingerie." Andrea let the bomb drop on Alexi, but Alexi just shrugged it
off.  She knew Tom took Andrea shopping, and it only made sense that he
would take her places other than the Ranger Surplus.

   "Anyway, they never have anything my size so we ended up shopping for
you.  And he kept picking out these hot little numbers that would turn you
into a porn starlet while I kept picking out comfortable stuff for relaxing
in." Andrea looked up as she remembered that day.  "He was also driving the
store ladies crazy.  They would offer to help, and he'd send them on wild
goose chases.  Finally the manager told them to leave us alone as obviously
we weren't buying." She snickered.

   Both Andrea and Alexi muttered "Big mistake" at the same time and burst
out smiling.  They knew how Tom shopped and how poorly he reacted to rude
service people.

   Alexi set dinner down at the table and sat down in the chair next to
Andrea to start eating.  She fussed with her bottom and finally gave in to
the fact that it was going to be bare on the chair.  The robe was too short
to be pulled down to cover anything while sitting.  "So what did he do to
her?"

   Andrea shrugged.  "It's not super important, but if you want to know
then I'll tell you and get back to the story.  After the store manager had
made her comment, he went up to the counter and said he needed a receipt
that he had lost.  They were reluctant to help him so the manager came
over. He had her pull it up based on his credit card.  The manager had the
computer looking and asked him why, and he said he'd be making some returns
of items that his lady friend had not opened and didn't like." She made a
silly face at Alexi.  "Apparently it was stuff he'd bought for you already
which he was showing me as we shopped to gauge my reaction.  He wanted to
surprise you.  Anyway...  the manager pulls up the receipt and suddenly
starts addressing him as mister while he still asks for the receipt print
out.  She assures him if he can just tell her the size then anything that
doesn't fit can be exchanged and they'll have it ready.  He just smiles,"
she nodded at Alexi and they knew the predatory smile Andrea meant, "and
takes the print out with a thank you."

   Andrea paused to ask Alexi to get them both something to drink.  When
Alexi stood up she tried to smooth down the front of the robe and Andrea
swatted her hand.  "Don't honey, you're meant to be on display."

   With a glare Alexi went to fetch juice feeling Andrea's eyes on her ass
the whole way to the kitchenette and back.  Again she felt her bottom
completely exposed when she bent to get the orange juice out of the fridge.
But Alexi smiled at herself knowing Andrea couldn't see her ass because of
the counter top.  It was a bit of a tease really, and she was starting to
appreciate that.

   Andrea continued her story.  "So Tom walked with me out of the store,
and I thought that was it.  Instead we go all the way out to the car and he
asks for a hand.  Turns out he had like a half dozen bags of stuff from
that store for you.  Then we march back in and he returns everything -
matching the store receipt with the receipt he had in his wallet all
along." She laughed and took a sip from the juice Alexi set down on the
table.  "The manager was, well, she was furious but did a good job of
containing it.  Finally she asked if there was anything Tom wanted.  And he
pointed to a single silk robe.  She didn't have the right size though, and
they just put everything back on his card and we left."

   Alexi pointed at the robe.  "Is this it?"

   "Yeah.  Tom was so furious that he returned about a thousand dollars
worth of stuff.  He had apparently spent a few hours shopping with little
to no help the day before and the manager's snide comment put him over the
edge.  I went out later that night and swung by the store that had the
right size - the manager had offered to have it brought over but he
declined - and got it for you both.  I figured a stupid person shouldn't
stop him from being happy and the robe seemed a nice compromise between the
porn attire and the comfy stuff I was suggesting."

   Alexi chewed and swallowed.  "It's still too short, Andrea."

   "No, not really," she smiled.  Andrea's eyes glittered with her
amusement.  "You are so worried about impressing him by being open - and he
just wanted you to dress a bit more revealing and be more openly sexual. 
Kind of a funny disconnect, eh?"

   "Oh!  That's not even funny...  So did he buy anything for you?  I
thought that was where this story was going."

   Andrea nodded.  "Yes, he asked where I shop for lingerie and I said I
didn't wear hardly any.  Because if I'm feeling that sexy I just take the
stuff off anyway.  So he asked me where I shopped for boxers and bras and
such.  So I told him I usually go to Kohl's.  So he made a few calls, asked
me if I would go to Chicago with him, and when I said no he took me to a
shop he said the people who buy locally swear by.  Best fitting and service
I've ever gotten.  But I didn't want him spending a lot of money on me, and
you know my budget is already accounted for, so I only let him get me two
bras to try.  And then he still snuck in and bought me a complete refresh
of bikini cut panties and boxers." She looked at Alexi and smiled.  "He
does try very hard to take care of me without pushing sexy.  He leaves you
to be the sexy one, just the way you like it."

   Alexi was past the initial shock that Tom had gone out and spent so much
on her only to return it.  She wondered what she would have done about that
kind of generosity.  While she was pondering, Andrea continued talking. 
Her own fatigue made her a bit out of it and after their cuddle she felt
like sharing.  "I think it's my fault in part - the shopping for you and
even the returning it.  I had suggested you like being sexy, and I think he
wanted something nice for you.  But Tom is so deep into overkill at times,
and as soon as I cast any doubt on his choices he probably read that as he
was being too serious on you.  I might have been," she added with a wink,
"a bit jealous too."

   "I'm...  well I'm surprised he did that.  I didn't expect anything from
him like that."

   "Yeah, and it could have been pretty awkward.  Which raises an
interesting question.  Why buy it beforehand and then test it on me?  Was
he just trying to take care of you?  Was he trying to involve me after the
fact?  I would have never known he had that stuff in the back - it was
under a blanket so it couldn't be seen.  I can't be sure if it was my
blessing he wanted or if he was just double checking."

   Alexi took a sip of juice while thinking out loud.  "Probably double
checking.  He hates returning stuff.  And he was going pretty far out on a
limb.  So he test shopped with you, and when his 'model' - as he would say
- was proven inaccurate then he took a step backward and started working on
it all over again." She sighed.  "Of course I would have loved some sexy
lingerie."

   "Oh hush!  You would just complain that it makes you look
disproportionate.  Like you always do!"

   Alexi snickered, "Oh really?  Is that why you never get me anything?"

   "Yes, you would.  And stop smoothing the silk down or I'll slap your
hands again, silly.  As for buying you things - that's what men are for,
remember?" Andrea snorted a little and ate some more of her dinner.  The
salad was a little less crisp, but the chicken was lovely.

   "So why am I wearing this, Andrea?  Seriously.  It's too small."

   Andrea reached out and stroked Alexi's chin so they were looking into
each other eyes.  "Because if part one of the lesson is that you need to do
what you're asked without question," she stroked a fingertip over Alexi's
lips and Alexi kissed it, "then part two is learning you are sex on display
for Tom so he knows you are always ready."

   Andrea got up and kissed Alexi on the head.  Picking up the dishes and
glasses she took them to the sink.  "Those two things are more important
than being stretched open and wearing big toys and all of that.  You read
the stories and understood Tom wants certain physical attributes.  But I
spend time with Tom and I read the stories, and while the attributes may
change from story to story - those two things are consistent in the stories
and in his life.  He gets very frustrated with people who say they'll do
something and when he tells them to do it then they hesitate or don't do it
all.  And he wants to hear, to see, to know, and to have that knowledge
reinforced repeatedly that you are a sexual animal as well as intelligent
and devious and participating in his plans."

   Andrea walked back to the dining table.  "So before we put in the collar
for the night, I want to try to see how well you can do just being told to
do things and putting yourself on display.  I'm going to video it, and
believe it or not for Tom it'll be as hot as watching all those toys you
were fucking this morning." She took Alexi's hand and guided her up to her
feet.  Then she kissed her mouth while her hands stroked over Alexi's bare
ass cheeks.

   Alexi gave in to the kiss, but she was still thinking about what Andrea
was suggesting.  How many times had Tom asked her to do something, but
she'd been distracted and he had just gone done it himself?  How many times
had he just kept walking while she meandered, and she had to catch up? 
Perhaps her fear of losing Tom, of being rejected by Tom, was simply a
recognition that he gave her every chance to be there and do things with
him, but she wasn't acting out her part.  It was a sinking feeling which
made Alexi a bit nervous.  Luckily Andrea didn't let Alexi dwell long on
those doubts.

   "Now I'm going to sit over here," Andrea said while leading Alexi in
front of the couch.  "While you do what I ask try to stay between the tape
I marked on the floor." Andrea gestured to two straight lines of masking
tape on the floor running from the couch to the wall about six feet apart.
"That way keeping you in the camera frame will be easier."

   Then Andrea sat down, picked up one of the digital cameras and put it on
a tripod that Andrea moved between her knees.  "Ready, lights, action,"
Andrea said with a short laugh.

   Alexi just stood there looking at Andrea waiting to know what she was
supposed to do.  It was the first thing the camera caught, and Andrea
thought it was perfect.  "Ok.  Now I want you to show off that wonderful
robe for me.  Start by walking from one side to the other please."

   With a bit of a hesitation Alexi shook her head and then walked over to
the masking tape to her left and turned to walk the other way.  The short
cut robe left a bit of Alexi's buttocks visible with each step, but
definitely in more of a teasing way than blatantly sexual.  Alexi could
feel the silk around her waist as well, where the belt cinched it snug to
her skin.  She walked normally while looking occasionally to the side at
Andrea.

   "Put some sashay into it!  Let's see how you move that body!" Andrea
called out in a mock falsetto.

   Alexi snorted and did an exaggerated catwalk step the rest of the way.
She rounded on the camera when she got to the masking tape.  "Is that what
you wanted?"

   "Did I say talk?  I didn't think so!  Models are gorgeous - not
commentators.  Now let's show off that beautiful body.  Strut like you mean
it, sister!" Andrea couldn't keep her own self-amusement out of her voice.
"I want to see your moves.  I want to see the alley cat right here and
right now!" She knew it was all just ridiculous banter, but it was the
setting that mattered.  She'd taken Alexi to more than a few bars with drag
queen nights, and Andrea was certain Alexi would remember the various way
the queens showed off their stuff if encouraged to.

   Despite trying to be irritated, Alexi had to admit it was pretty funny.
Andrea had a subtle sense of humour at times but now she was just being
silly.  So Alexi worked herself into the spirit and sauntered back and
forth while Andrea continued to demand crazy things.  When Alexi moved with
a more energetic bounce in her step, she was realized that the waist belt
didn't prevent the top of the robe from hanging a bit open.  Her breasts
and cleavage were more noticeable when she moved just right, and her steps
would a jiggle into her C cups that Alexi could show off as well.  Andrea
called out again, and again, and eventually they were both in stitches as
Andrea's silly imitation of drag queen show announcers got more and more
twisted and Alexi worked her body showing off on video for Tom to see.

   Still feeling a bit merry after having Alexi parade around, jiggle her
breasts about, and even skip so her ass cheeks flared in and out of
visibility, Andrea made herself be a bit more serious.  She had thirty
minutes of loosening Alexi up on video, and now was the real thing.  She
smiled as she said it but the command still came through clearly.  "Show us
your pussy, Alexi."

   Alexi caught the change in tone and she knew this was now the real
thing. She'd been enjoying herself, Andrea had made her laugh so hard her
belly ached, but there was work to do.  Without a word she untied the robe
and pushed it apart with her hands pinning the silk to her outer thighs. 
She turned slightly to square off to the camera, stepped her legs apart and
thrust out.  Alexi's swollen labia were plainly visible - the thick skin
folds were curled up on each other, bunching along the line of her opening.

   "Now pull those lips out and show us your pussy hole."

   Alexi reached between her thighs and carefully gripped her thick labia
and pulled them apart.  There was some pain and ache, but nothing too bad
so Alexi kept going until she was certain she could feel air going in and
out of her opening.

   "That's nice...  really nice.  Now turn around and let's see those
pulled down between your thighs."

   Alexi let go, turned around, spread her feet a bit further apart, and
then gripped her lips and pulled them down again.

   "Straight down...  straight down.  That's it.  I want to see those lips
hanging under your ass cheeks."

   Alexi winced with some pain from the stretching but kept a firm grip. 
She was starting to feel some wetness from her pussy, and her fingers were
getting slick.

   Andrea took a deep breath.  The pose was perfect in some respects. 
Alexi's hair flowed into her smooth back which flowed into her slightly
wider hips.  The curve of her bottom and the shape of her thighs framed the
top and sides of a very natural trapezoid.  And coming from the top of that
shape the stretched labia formed a wonderful tall and narrow arch - Alexi's
fingers in the front did not obscure how the skin stretched taut from her
anus and down.  Like this Alexi embodied a mixture of natural shapes and
curves in the framing of regular geometric structures.

   "Now bend forward slowly.  Don't let go of those lips.  Show us your
openings."

   Alexi tipped forward, shrugging and turning her head so her hair mostly
fell in front of her left shoulder.  She was losing her grip on her labia
and the position was straining her balance so she had to concentrate on
what she was doing and nothing else.

   The view was gorgeous.  Andrea was looking right into Alexi's pink
pussy, the lips pulled more to the sides than down as Alexi adjusted
positions, and Alexi's anus was now visible placed low between her
buttocks. Andrea encouraged Alexi to keep bending forward until it was
clear she could go no further, and then Andrea told Alexi to stand back up.

   "Ok.  Turn back to me and let's see you pull those nipples out."

   Alexi turned.  Whether Andrea realized or not, Alexi's fingers were
slick with her juices now.  She stroked her nipples but had to squeeze very
hard to grip them at all.  Andrea just enjoyed the process and the show. 
When Alexi finally had her nipples pinched and pulled out enough to distort
her C cup breasts into a cone shape, Andrea relented with a smile.

   "That's good.  You looked super hot.  Anything you want to add?"

   Without hesitation Alexi let herself take a step or two back and leaned
against the wall.  She spread her feet apart, and thrust her pussy forward.
Saying nothing, letting the silk robe fall back behind her buttocks, Alexi
began masturbating with her fingers stroking her labia and clitoris.  She
fought to keep her head up and facing the camera, watching Andrea's
complete attention focused on her pussy.  It only took Alexi a minute or so
to build up to a small orgasm, and when she was done she stroked her
fingers in and out of her juices to make them extra slick.  Then Alexi
stood up straight on slightly unsteady legs, and slipped off the robe
without touching the silk with her wet hands.  Turning around she bent
forward until one hand and her forehead were against the wall.  Then Alexi
reached back with her wet fingers, and Andrea watched as Alexi presented
her ass and began finger fucking it.

   Alexi kept quiet and breathed.  She concentrated on the feelings coming
from her fingers and her body.  Alexi could tell Andrea was completely
frozen - watching her openly finger herself.  It was something she had
never done, not put on display, certainly not like this, for anyone.  Her
ass wasn't as sore as her cunt, but it still took some effort to keep
pushing her two fingers in and out.  It seemed to be too little, too
inconsequential.  Alexi contented herself with remembering in a week that
she would be using a full fist instead.  She worked a third finger in, but
that was as far as the pain inside would allow her to go.  Alexi's entire
pussy mouth had been severely stretched and fingering her ass meant pushing
on that bruised flesh from beneath the floor of her pussy.

   Andrea watched Alexi's pussy hanging open beneath the fingers Alexi was
driving in and out of her sphincter.  Andrea's own pussy was melting, and
she had to focus to make sure she didn't make any noise the camera would
pick up.  There was a perfection to the quiet, being only able to barely
hear the wet sounds Alexi's ass was increasingly making.  Andrea had always
wanted the Alexi that fucked men, the one who was a sexual performer versus
the comfortable and casual lover that they were to each other.  And somehow
she had found out how to get a slice of that, and it caused Andrea to feel
feverish with lust.  Alexi kept going and going, and Andrea was letting her
weight push her own pussy into the couch cushion looking for some
resistance or pressure or contact with anything.  Then Alexi shuddered, her
fingers faltering, and losing their rhythm.  Alexi slowly pushed off the
wall on wobbly legs and turned around.

   "Are we done?  Was that good enough?" Alexi asked softly.

   Andrea gulped and nodded.  And then turned the camera off and went to
Alexi to cover her in kisses and not so casual grinding thrusts.  She
pushed Alexi up against the wall and forced her pussy against Alexi's thigh
while their tongues pushed back and forth into each other's open mouths. 
Alexi reached down and pulled Andrea's bucking hips tighter against her
bare thigh, feeling the soft cotton of Andrea's pajama bottoms and the heat
radiating from Andrea's pussy.  She was careful to keep Andrea from
pressing too hard into her own lips - as soon as Andrea applied any
pressure Alexi was immediately reminded of how bruised her sex had become.

   As the two tangled, Alexi felt the escalating need in Andrea but
couldn't slow her down enough to satisfy it.  The taller woman finally
managed to get her thigh fully between Alexi's legs, and Alexi simply had
to bear how her sore pelvis was being smashed as Andrea sought release. 
Using her strength to reduce Alexi to a rag doll, Andrea scissored on
Alexi's thigh while pulling Alexi up by the breasts.  The stretching ached
across Alexi's abdomen but her strong lover would not be denied.  Alexi
pushed her hand down against Andrea's pelvis and got Andrea to shift
position enough to allow her to claw at Andrea's labia and clit with hard
fingertips.  Still levering Andrea away, Alexi kept the pressure up until
finally she got four fingers sunk into Andrea's soaked pussy.  Andrea then
remounted Alexi's thigh - crushing Alexi's palm into her clit and the
fingers forced to go along with the grinding thrusts that followed.

   Andrea's juices flowed out into Alexi's palm, the heat and pressure
crushing and distorting thick labia folds against finger knuckles.  Alexi's
thumb was contorted and dug into the side of Andrea's thigh.  Breathing
hard from her excitement, Andrea held Alexi tight and kissed her forehead
and cheeks and mouth all while riding Alexi's hand.  Andrea only broke off
when she finally felt a small release, her pussy madly spasming from having
nothing deep enough to grip, and Alexi's fingers were drenched in a flood
of juice that wet Andrea's pajamas and thighs.

   They slowly disentangled, and Alexi nursed her crushed and mangled hand
while leaning forward into Andrea's D cup breasts.  Andrea stood still,
breathing heavily and trying to regain her composure.  Finally the hard
deep breaths shifted to a more evenly paced and shallower rhythm, and
Andrea kissed Alexi's forehead and then leaned her face against Alexi. 
Alexi's skin felt cool compared to her own sweaty flush cheeks, and Andrea
let out the contented sigh of a well fed lioness.

   Then Andrea leaned back and took stock of what a mess she was.  "Oh
jeez, I need to wash up now," she muttered.  Alexi let out an exhausted
snicker.  "What's that for?"

   Alexi looked up at Andrea with a soft smile.  "I guess you liked the
show."

   "Oh yeah.  It was...  You were amazing.  And beautiful.  And sexy."

   Alexi squeezed Andrea's arm with her good hand, and then groaned as she
moved and felt how sore her thigh and pelvis were.  "Ugh..." she said. 
"I'm really sore even on the outside."

   Andrea ran a strong hand over Alexi's head, stroking the hair down, and
then lightly massaged her shoulder.  "That's probably my fault.  Why don't
you try and use the bathroom while I rinse off and change into fresh
pajamas?  You might want to just take it slow."

   Alexi agreed and headed to the bathroom, while Andrea made her way to
the adjoining bedroom and hopped into her shower for a quick rinse off and
change of clothes.

   --

   By the time Andrea rejoined Alexi in the bedroom it was pretty late. 
Alexi's pussy ended up rubbed raw from Andrea's rough attentions, and they
were both ready to call it a night.  Andrea encouraged Alexi to accept a
small compromise for the night based on all their progress.  So instead of
the rubber collar, Andrea very carefully worked an inflatable dildo into
Alexi's pussy and then inflated it as much as she could.  Alexi was mildly
disappointed it didn't get as big as the collar had, but even pumped up the
smooth rubber was pulling things apart that felt very sore and deeply
bruised.  So Alexi wasn't going to fight things being comfortable but open
enough for the night.

   They were both so exhausted that getting Alexi's cunt to mostly full was
more of a chore than a pleasure.  There was no joking nor sexual banter -
just a few "A little more" and a couple "Too much" shared between them as
Andrea used the hand pump.  Then Andrea laid down next to Alexi, spooning
in her back, and passed out.  Alexi was awake a little longer, nagged by
something she meant to do but was too tired to put her finger on, and not
feeling too comfortable after all because the inflatable dildo made her
feel like she needed to use the bathroom.

   Andrea's last thoughts as she slipped into her dreams were about fussing
with cameras and laptops to upload video and pictures, making a note to
herself to do it in the morning since she was too tired to think straight.
Andrea didn't even realize she was already asleep.

   Alexi's dreams, when they came, were a bit darker and distorted by the
aches and pains she was still suffering from.  But she did sleep at last,
though not very deeply.  Her discomfort from the inflatable dildo in her
pussy pushing against her walls lessened as the night progressed and the
toy slipped further and further out.  The silicon lube had reduced any
friction that might have kept the toy in place, and the regular convulsing
and pulsing of Alexi's vaginal walls squeezed and pushed on smooth rubber
shaft while she slept.  A small victory for muscles and tissue
overstretched and well worked over the prior day.

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