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Andrew Roller Presents
NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS
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A MANSION FOR MASOCHISTS
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Chapter Two
Alicia had danced with all but one man when the two butlers, one
with red buttocks and the other with a white ass, struggled out onto
the tiled dance floor with a round metal tub. Steaming, bubbly water
threatened to slosh over its sides with each of the men's steps. Lilith
watched the butlers with cat's eyes, swinging her whip, obviously
eager to correct any misstep of the men which might spill the boiling
fluid. With a grunt the men set the large basin down. Their
professional demeanor failed to mask the relief they felt at not having
spilled any of their liquid cargo. With a polite nod at Lilith they
hurried back toward the kitchen, eager to regain their realm, where the
only female was a pliant serving girl.
Alicia still wore her panties about the tops of her thighs, to
catch any stray droplets of wine, but by now the last droplet had fallen
some time ago.
"Alicia, it's time to wash your bottom," Lilith said, without any
pretense of asking her if she wanted to do so. Alicia was slipping by
degrees into the clutches of people whose last names she still did not
know.
Without any protest Alicia left the arms of Fred (who she was
actually rather glad to be rid of), and walked over to the hot, foaming
tub. Lilith took one of her hands and motioned to Kim to take the other.
Lisa strode forward and, with more grace than Alicia would have
thought her willing to exhibit, lowered Alicia's soiled undies. Alicia
stepped out of them and Lisa raised the panties to her nostrils and
inhaled. Alicia shuddered at the realization that Lisa was, at least in
part, a lesbian.
"Plop your bottom right down into that water," Lilith told Alicia.
She obeyed, plunking her bottom into the basin, her legs left dangling
over its side. She relished the warmth of the water. The cool of the
evening had begun to give her goose bumps. Alicia's stockings, pulled
high on her thighs, were now wet almost down to her knees, and Lilith
asked her if she would mind having them removed.
"That will leave me with nothing!" Alicia exclaimed.
"Oh, I'll put your heels back on, so you can dance some more if you
like," Kim said.
"A well dressed girl needs nothing more than a pair of earrings
here, and yours are elegant," Lilith said to Alicia, pulling her hair back
to admire them.
"Thank you," Alicia said, though as Kim was now pulling off her
nylons it was unclear whether the thanks was for the compliment to
her earrings or the uncovering of her legs.
"Perhaps you could amuse us with a little scrubbing of your
bottom," Lilith said to Alicia as Lisa produced a puffy sponge and
plunged it into the water between Alicia's splayed legs. Alicia half
expected Lisa to begin ministering to her pussy beneath the water.
Instead Lisa withdrew the sponge, now sopping wet, and waited for
Lilith and Kim to raise Alicia out of the water.
After a moment's hesitation Alicia accepted the sopping, bubble
caked sponge from Lisa and, crouching slightly forward to cause her
bottom to protrude over the tub, began to sponge her posterior. The
men were all eyes, and Alicia made a little burlesque show of it by
sashaying her bottom to and fro as she laved it with the sponge.
Rivulets of bubbles ran down her statuesque legs.
When Alicia plunked the sponge into the tub and wiped her wet
hands on her equally wet thighs Lisa produced a fluffy hand towel. She
knelt down and, without asking Alicia's permission, and without
receiving it, began to towel Alicia between her legs. Alicia simply
looked down at Lisa, her desire to ask to dry herself overcome by the
desire the towel was producing between her legs. Alicia's breasts
jutted outward, quivering slightly as her chest gave gentle heaves.
With one hand Alicia pulled back the tousled strands of her blonde
mane. Her flat tummy rose and fell slightly as she breathed. Alicia
looked up to catch Kim's eye.
"She likes you," Kim said. Alicia placed her front teeth over her
lower lip, faintly concerned. "Be careful of her, though, for while now
she is willing to serve you her real desire is to dominate you."
"Be quiet, Kim," Lisa said. The girl with the exceptionally ample
breasts moved behind Alicia and began to towel her bottom, which was
actually almost dry due to evaporation.
"You can stop now if you want," Alicia said to Lisa, looking back
over her shoulder, her hand again reaching up to clear her tousled locks
from her view.
"I believe in doing a thorough job," Lisa said, and pushed the towel
deep into Alicia's bottom crack. Kim placed her small warm palms on
Alicia's breasts.
"Your breasts are cold," Kim said to Alicia.
"Yours are too," Alicia said, reaching up to take the beautiful
mammaries of the girl who was now unquestionably her best friend.
"Mine are cold too," Lisa said, and the girls giggled, glancing
briefly down at her.
"How about your pussies? I'll bet they're cold," a man piped up.
Their eyes gazing into each other's, the two aroused girls mutually
dropped a hand to the other's pussy and gently felt it.
"Hey! You don't have to dry the inside of my rectum!" Alicia said
suddenly, pulling her bottom away from Lisa.
"One never knows," Lisa said. "I'd hoped you'd be so preoccupied
with Kim you wouldn't notice."
"I'm sorry, we should never have done that, touching each other,"
Alicia said to Kim.
"Nonsense, girls, I'd hoped you were going to treat us to a 69,"
Lilith said to them, placing a hand on the back of Kim and Alicia's
heads.
"I've never done that with a girl," Alicia said.
Suddenly Skip was beside the amorous pair.
"Honey, do me a favor," he said, coiling a finger in Alicia's blonde
locks.
"Only if you promise to do one for me," Alicia said, her hand
taking hold of Skip's erect penis and feeling it throb. He still had yet to
come, and Alicia had still to be penetrated.
"It's a deal, but since I asked first, you go first," Skip said.
Thinking that her assent involved opening herself up to the desirous
Skip's tool, Alicia agreed.
"Do 69 with Kim," Skip said to Alicia.
"What?!" Alicia said, surprised.
"No, really, sweetheart, I want to see the two of you cooing like
turtledoves. Then I'll do whatever you ask," Skip said.
By this time Alicia had had enough wine and more than enough
arousal to break down her normal inhibitions. She did like Kim, and she
was physically attracted to her more than she was willing to admit.
Without really agreeing, Alicia allowed Lilith to lead her and Kim to a
suitable location for muff licking.
"Oh, let's do take a tour of the house before we settle down," Beth
said. Lilith assented, offering to take Alicia around. Alicia walked
hand in hand with Kim as the two girls were led on a tour. Those
members of the group who were not presently engaged, including Skip,
Lisa, and of course Beth, followed. In point of fact it was only Alicia
who required the tour, as the rest had visited the mansion before.
Alicia was led through a series of opulent bedrooms, galleries,
living areas, and halls. The library held a particular fascination for
her, with its musky odor of tobacco smoke and rich leather chairs and
mahogany desk. In the corner she spied a birch rod soaking in brine.
Alicia's parents had been divorced when she was young, leaving her
with her mother, and she had a secret longing for the attentions of an
older male.
"You have beautiful breasts," Alicia said, glancing at her friend's
mammaries as they walked hand in hand.
"Thank you," Kimmy (what Alicia now called her friend) replied.
"Yours are even lovelier than mine, though," Kimmy said to Alicia.
Lilith smiled quietly to herself. Skip, following, relished the bobbing
of his penis as he watched the two girl's bottoms and listened to them
talk.
"How could you say such a thing, that mine are prettier?" Alicia
asked. "Yours are so exquisite, I'm actually looking forward to fondling
them when I'm made to eat you."
"Well, that calls for a change of plan, then," Lilith said.
"Really?" asked Alicia, hopeful.
"If you do 69 with Kim you'll be able to fondle her breasts while
you eat her, but you won't be able to see them," Lilith said. "On the
other hand, if Kim sits atop you like she would sit in a chair, say, then
you'll be able to eat her and watch your hands fondle her breasts at the
same time." Alicia flushed at the thought.
"Wait a minute, this is my deal," Skip said, but Lilith grasped his
penis and gave it a yank in silent warning not to interfere. Neither
Alicia or Kim protested this change of plans, however, so the matter
was left settled as Lilith had arranged it. Alicia, of course, still
couldn't believe she would go through with such a decadent act, and
concentrated her attention on the tour.
The tour did not end with the house, but led into the grounds
behind the house. Alicia was offered and accepted a short woolen
shawl which she draped over her shoulders, and which Kimmy tied in
front with a little string. Alicia did the same for Kimmy, but neither
girl's shawl was large enough to cover her prominent breasts, which
thrust out beneath the fabric to tease the cold air with fully erect
nipples. Alicia's bottom, without any covering, felt like ice.
Alicia felt sedate and protected as she walked the grounds in the
nude. The moon was just rising over the trees, and its fullness cast a
silvery glow on their naked bodies. The trees swayed gently in a
seaward breeze, and an owl hooted in the distance. A neighbor's house
peeked above a spruce and Alicia could see the glow of a second story
window. She wondered if anyone outside their little gathering could
see her. She wondered what would happen if the neighbors opened the
second story window and looked out. She wondered if Russian
satellites were photographing her, to the delight of Soviet intelligence
officers.
"I'm getting cold, could we please go in?" Alicia asked.
"Of course, dear," Lilith said, and led their little group back to the
house.
"I'll bet your bottoms are cold," Lilith said to the girls upon
entering.
"They are!" Alicia and Kimmy said, reaching their hands back to
massage their posteriors as Lilith undid the drawstrings of their
shawls. The shawls fluttered to the floor, hardly more useless than
when the girls had worn them.
"Come with me, girls, and with your permission we'll have a little
preliminary sport before adjourning to the study for your fun," Lilith
said, stepping between the girls and taking each by the hand. So it
would be the study! Alicia felt a little thrill at that.
Lilith led the two girls into one of the mansion's drawing rooms
and asked them to kneel together on a loveseat. Alicia, fearing another
encounter with her rectum, hesitated.
"Don't worry, it's not that," Kimmy said happily, taking Alicia by
the hand and leading her to the small couch. When both girls had knelt
Lilith instructed them to lean forward over the back of the couch, hands
and cheeks against the wall, thrusting their bottoms out. The wall was
some distance from the back of the couch and the result was that both
girl's torsos were almost horizontal. Their flat tummies rested on the
back of the plush couch and their breasts dangled freely behind it.
Suddenly the serving girl appeared, along with a second girl as
young and willowy as herself who Alicia did not recall having met.
Perhaps she worked the graveyard shift as serving girl, allowing the
other girl to go home. Without a word from Lilith the two girls slipped
behind the couch and, resting on some cushions which had previously
been strewn there and had the effect of elevating their torsos, laid on
their sides with lips at the ready to gently suckle Kimmy and Alicia's
breasts.
"Hi! We're your new babies!" the servant girl who had earlier been
whipped giggled.
"Lilith thinks of everything," Kimmy said to Alicia. Before Alicia
could fully understand what "everything" entailed, a riding crop stung
her bottom. Alicia yelped, her breasts jiggling, but the servant girl
beneath her managed to catch one of her nipples with her tongue and
lick it. Kimmy yelped next, her breasts at the same time receiving the
ministrations of the new servant girl. A small pink dot appeared on
each girl's bottom.
Lilith put down the whip and walked forward. She stood behind
the girls and caressed their bottoms. She leaned forward and licked
Alicia's ear.
"Hurts, doesn't it, little darling?" Lilith asked Alicia as the
serving girl tenderly suckled her nipples, alternating between the erect
buds. Alicia held Kimmy's hand tightly.
"Kimmy has already learned to take the whip, she's only here for
your benefit," Lilith told Alicia. "Now, however, you must follow in her
footsteps, so you in turn can help me train another girl when the time
comes."
"P-Please, I'm not sure if I want to do this," Alicia said.
"Would you prefer if I just warmed your bottom a little?" Lilith
said, still stroking the cheeks of both girls.
"Please," Alicia shuddered.
"Alright," Lilith replied. "I'll be gentle...this time." She rose and
returned to her whip.
"Thank you," Kimmy breathed to Alicia. "She gets kinda crazy
around a whip. Between her and Lisa you're lucky if you don't get torn
apart...although neither of them really means any harm..."
Any further words from Kimmy were cut off by a sharp cut to her
bottom. Alicia felt the lash next, her bottom cheeks springing
involuntarily from the pain. If this was "gentle"...
"Just the nipples girls," Lilith called out.
"We are!" one of the serving girls replied. They were not
permitted to lathe Kimmy and Alicia's entire breasts, only the perky
pink protrusions atop them.
After a few more strokes Alicia felt that her bottom had been
more than sufficiently warmed. In fact, it felt like it was burning up.
"May I please get up now?" Alicia cried out between strokes,
surprised at herself for actually asking permission of the woman.
"Just a few more," Lilith called out, and as if to prevent Alicia's
rising for fear of being hit by the whip in an even more vulnerable place
than her bottom, laid on half a dozen strokes in rapid succession. At
the first instant following that fusillade Alicia sprang up, to a
disappointed whine from the servant girl behind the couch.
Alicia rubbed her bottom frantically.
"Please return to the loveseat," Lilith said sternly to Alicia.
"I don't want to!" Alicia replied.
"You have chosen to remain as a guest in my home, and you will do
as I say," Lilith said simply.
"Maybe I should leave, then!" Alicia said smartly.
"Alicia, do what she says, please?" Kimmy asked. Reluctantly
Alicia consented, walking backwards to the couch, her eyes fixed on
Lilith's whip. Gingerly she knelt once more, but kept herself more or
less erect, not willing to thrust out her derriere.
"You know how your bottom must be, Alicia," Lilith said.
"Please?" Kimmy said urgently to Alicia.
"Fuck," Alicia said, and bent once more over the back of the sofa
to the delight of the maiden beneath her.
"I appreciate your cooperation, and for that you will be rewarded,"
Lilith said to Alicia. "Of course you are free to leave at any time, but I
think if you stay you will find me a most hospitable, if occasionally
demanding, host."
Skip entered the room carrying a bottle of heated lotion.
"I was hoping to assuage your bottom myself," Lilith said to
Alicia. "But since you have been obedient to me despite your misgivings
I shall permit Skip to take my place." Lilith motioned to Skip to kneel
behind the girls and minister to their hot bottoms.
"No," Alicia, still kneeling, said suddenly. "I'm not through with
my whipping yet, although Kimmy may get up if she wants to." Even the
maiden beneath Alicia stopped her ministrations momentarily upon
hearing Alicia say that.
"I've been inconsiderate to all you've done for me tonight, all the
adventure you've shown me, Lilith, things I'd never dreamed of!" Alicia
said, speaking over her shoulder to the surprised woman. "You were
kind enough to give me a cold bottom, so you could give me the pleasure
of making it warm again. If it pleases you, I beg you to do as you wish
with me. Make my bottom glow. Make it, um, radioactive."
"The liqueur brings out the poet in you," Lilith smiled. "I only
wish to take you a little distance tonight. Another time, perhaps, we
may go further. Nonetheless, I think a few more strokes would be in
order."
Alicia bit her lip. Lilith noticed.
"Skip, Alicia is new to this game," Lilith said to him. "Get her a
bit of rubber so she won't bite out her tongue." Skip left and did not
return for several minutes. Alicia and Kimmy knelt side by side, their
nipples being suckled by the eager serving girls, Lilith absently
whacking the whip against the floor.
When Skip returned he knelt behind the girls and gently inserted a
rubber bit into each of their mouths. Just as he finished this task
Lilith playfully swung the whip and struck his bare behind. Skip yelped
at the unexpected strike.
"I should love to give your bottom a good work out, Master Skip,"
Lilith said to the young man.
"Not today!" Skip said, but Alicia and Kimmy squealed for him to
stay and grabbed his penis. Skip, his aching penis now in the clutches
of his two favorite females, relented. The two girls, who previously
had been holding hands, now held Skip's cock between them as they
knelt and gently frigged it.
"I didn't really want a hand job," Skip said woefully.
"Nonsense, boy, you should see your swollen testicles," Lilith said
to him. "You've got enough there to inseminate all of Los Angeles."
"If you don't hit them," Skip said over his shoulder.
"Spread your legs to show your trust in me and I'll be gentle with
them," Lilith replied.
"Gentle," Alicia thought. There was that word again that Lilith
apparently didn't know the meaning of. No matter, she was in this thing
to the hilt now, and aching for the whipping her absent father never
gave her. The stubble on Skip's face grazed Alicia's soft cheek.
"Frig him gently, girls, he's got to last at least a hundred lashes,"
Lilith said.
"A hundred?!" Alicia cried, but she was interrupted by the crack of
the whip upon her already hot derriere.
After more strokes than Alicia could count but not, thank God, a
hundred, Skip spilled his seed into the back of the couch. As he
ejaculated the girls frigged him briskly and Lilith concentrated all her
strokes on him.
"God, that was good," Skip said, collapsing on the couch as the
whip flashed above his dissipating penis to strike the girls. Then Lilith
dropped the whip and ordered Skip to oil the girls' bottoms with edible
cream.
"No, please, you do it, because I know you want to," Alicia choked,
trying to hold back her burgeoning tears, brought forth by the
excoriation which her bottom had just endured.
Lilith padded forward, picked up the cream, knelt and began
licking Alicia's burning derriere. Skip in turn attended to Kimmy with
his tongue. The serving girls behind the couch, now complaining of
being cramped and tired, nonetheless continued to lick at the dangling
breasts of the two disciples of Lilith's whip.
Lilith squirted the cream into her hands, then handed the bottle to
Skip. He applied it to Kimmy's bottom and then licked it off. Lilith
pressed a dollop of cream into Alicia's anus and then sucked it out,
commenting that Lisa would no doubt like to partake of such a pleasure.
Lisa, in fact, had been sitting by passively the whole time, slightly
jealous at all the attention Lilith was permitted to lavish on Alicia. At
the mention of her name Lisa stood up, grasped Lilith's whip, and aimed
it at the older woman's bottom.
"Lisa, don't you dare!" Lilith cried, but it was too late. For the
next several minutes Alicia and Kimmy's titties and bottoms were
licked all the while that Lilith and even poor Skip received a
flagellation.
After the extensive period of whipping Lilith called to the butler
to fill a bathtub and invited the girls upstairs.
"Hey, what happened to 69?" Skip asked.
"You mean my modified 69. We're on our way there now, after a
short break," Lilith responded.
"Your last break almost broke my bottom," Skip protested.
"Are we to take a bath?" Alicia asked Kimmy.
"Not quite," Kimmy replied.
Just outside the bathroom Lilith asked if she, Skip, and Lisa
might blindfold the girls. Alicia and Kimmy assented, although Alicia
noticed a shudder pass through Kimmy. Then both girls were led into
the bathroom.
Alicia heard a crunching sound and Kimmy shrieked.
"My God, Lilith, what are you doing?" Alicia asked, suddenly
frantic.
"Your turn, babe," Skip said, and seizing Alicia, forced her
forward. Alicia resisted, then felt Lisa (she assumed) lifting her leg,
exposing her sex. The next minute Skip, caching his breath, tumbled
down with Alicia.
The blonde shrieked and felt relief both in the same moment. It
was a bathtub full of ice cubes, and it was painful, but in the silly way
that ice is. Skip took handfuls of ice cubes and dumped them over
Alicia as she ripped off her blindfold, laughing. He tickled her nipples
with a cube and even dared to graze her pussy with it. Alicia picked up
an ice cube and licked it, grinning at Skip, heaving her hips upward to
press against his cube that was at her pussy.
"No getting off on the ice," Lilith said, and asked the merry trio to
get out. Quickly Lisa towelled off Alicia as Skip did Kimmy and Lilith
did Skip, urging him all the while to summon back his erection.
"That's your job, you older women are supposed to be good at
things like that," Skip said to Lilith.
"Alright," Lilith replied, and commanded Skip to seat himself on
the fur covered lid of the toilet. By this time Alicia and Kimmy were
dry and Lisa had been encouraged to leave off her toweling.
Lilith knelt before Skip and began to minister to his penis as only
an older woman can. Alicia and Kimmy watched, their bodies shivering
with unreleased sexual tension, heightened all the more by the recent
attention their breasts had received from the serving girls.
"If a young man is to follow my charges and I around he must at
all times be ready for jousting," Lilith said, licking Skip's stiffening
rod. Soon he was at full erection and ready for fucking. Lilith stood up,
satisfied.
"Now that I'm ready, are you ready?" Skip asked Lilith.
"You mean my girls?" Lilith replied. "Alicia and Kimmy will feel
your monster soon enough, that is, if they consent to."
"Oh they'll consent," Skip said with a wink at Lilith's disciples.
"Ropes and handcuffs have a remarkable ability to procure consent."
Alicia was surprised at this new development on the sexual front, but
said nothing. She trusted Skip, and if he chose to tie her down, so be it.
"Don't forget, after our 69 it's your turn to obey," Alicia said
mischievously to Skip.
"Oh yeah," Skip replied, having conveniently forgotten that portion
of their bargain.
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