("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2012. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- A Story For Carin - 3 by Dawn1958 (dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com) *** Carin's sexual adventures continues. (FFM, nc, oral, mc, orgy) *** This story is a request from Carin. For many years she was not happy with what she was or who she was, but today Carin wants the world to know she is very content with the young woman she has become. *** Chapter Three Sandra arranged the housewarming party with one thing in mind. She had a burning desire to watch her sub Carin with the seductive Dawn. When she heard all about the teenager seducing Dawn and making love to her all night, Sandra was ecstatic. She had a sneaky suspicious Dawn was a submissive woman, but the right opportunity never presented itself for her to find out. Sandra scheduled the small neighborhood gathering for a few women. She planned everything down to the smallest detail and the party was supposed to be a housewarming for a new woman who moved into the neighborhood. Sandra cunningly talked her husband into visiting his parents and taking the baby with him, which gave her the freedom she needed. She was a gracious hostess with the assistance of Dawn and Cari. Sandra talked the two into helping out with some of the arrangements and preparations, providing her with the chance to have both women remain until the very end of the night. It took awhile, but eventually the party broke up, leaving only the three intended partiers. Sandra refilled their drinks and she welcomed the solitude, as she sat down between Cari and Dawn after the last guest departed. This night Dawn purposely didn't take chances with mixed drinks and she stuck with red wine believing it was much safer. Sandra also drank wine and she had made sure the quality was superior, plus the alcohol content was especially high. She was feeling no pain by the end of the party and noticed that Dawn was in a very similar condition. The three chatted for a few minutes before Sandra stood up and went over to an elaborate antique cabinet. She slyly took out a few items and slowly walked back to confront Cari and Dawn. "Standup, my dearest slave. It's time we show Dawn who you really are." Dawn was totally captivated by the stunning display of power and control when Sandra stood directly in front of Cari. Then the woman deftly slipped a thick leather collar around Cari's slender neck and left a short strap dangling from a shinny, silver ring. "Sit down, my dearest bitch, and wait for your chance to make Mistress very happy." Dawn's heart pounded so hard and fast that she thought it would fly out of her chest. Sandra deliberately turned to face her and glared straight into her bewildered eyes. "When I moved into the neighborhood three years ago, I desperately wanted to meet you," Sandra said, with her voice steady and stern. "Something about the way you look... your sexy demeanor really turns me on." Her mouth hung open and Dawn was too shocked to say anything, as Sandra boldly walked right up to her. The entire scene was overly intriguing and Dawn simply waited. The woman stood in front of her and abruptly Dawn felt she had to say something. "Da... I'm not sure what you mean." "You need a strong mistress... someone to take care of your submissive nature," Sandra whispered, putting her face directly in front of Dawn. "Your dreams... your fantasies are about to come true." Somehow Dawn found the courage to talk. "You're wrong. I'm not anything like that... and not what you think." "When I look at you... I see the sexiest woman who craves a strong mistress. You radiate sex... passion... wanton desire!" "No... no, it's not true," Dawn whispered, as her confidence diminished with each passing moment. Sandra completely ignored the woman and candidly reached out. She slipped an identical collar around Dawn's neck and jerked on the strap to bring Dawn's face closer. "I've never noticed anyone who is more submissive or wishes to be a slave." "You're wrong. I'm not like that." Dawn's body shuddered crazily when she stared at the demanding woman. "No? Cari tells me that you're her love-slave. She's your mistress?" Dawn didn't dare look away, but she felt Cari's eyes on her. The sudden realization that she was under the young woman's control during the birthday party made her shudder even more. "We're friends... good friends." "Sit down! Sit down beside my other slave," Sandra ordered. "You're both totally submissive and are going to make me happy by acting like sluts. Doing whatever I demand." Without hesitation, Dawn sat down hoping to get away for the woman. Abruptly an arm went around her shoulders and she felt Cari's compassion, as the young woman hugged her tightly. Dawn's brain worked a mile a minute, but her arms and legs remained petrified. Her protest was silent and meant to appease her belittled mind. 'Run, run you fool. Run as fast as you can and get away from this crazy woman.' Dawn had already consumed too much wine and Sandra handed her another one, which she started drinking to calm her shattered nerves. She wasn't sure if the alcohol affected her ability to reason or if the devilish young woman actually held magical powers over her. The room was deathly quiet and the three women sipped their drinks while looking back and forth at each other. Without warning, Sandra stepped up to the two. She grabbed both dangling straps and yanked on them, forcing both women to stand. "I want to watch my little lesbian with her new lover. Cari! Show Mistress how much you care for Dawn." At first Cari was timid and passive, as Sandra jerked the leashes until the two women were standing face to face. Dawn looked at the young woman and her eyes widened when she noticed Cari's intense glare. "Dear gawd, I have to go. I can't stay here. Cari, please don't. Not here... not now!" "We have to make Mistress happy. Do what she says," Cari whispered. Sandra loved the intimidation. She held the two leashes and forced Cari and Dawn to look at each other. "Dawn, my sweet slave. Did you let little Cari make love to you?" Dawn was afraid to answer so she stood riveted on the spot. Then the woman gave the leash a stern jerk, indicating she was losing patience. "I asked you a question! Did you have sex with Cari?" "We were together. Cari stayed overnight. Aaah, it was late and she stayed at my place." Another stiff jerk and Dawn's head snapped sideways until her eyes locked with Sandra's. "Do you want to make me angry? I hope not, as I already know enough about you to ruin your incredible reputation. For the last time, did you have sex with Cari?" "Yes, dear gawd, yes. I had too much to drink... it just happened." "Did you like it?" The deadly stare burned a hole right through Dawn and there was no way to lie. "Yeaaa... yes." "Have you had sex with other women?" "No! Not until the other night." "Was it good? Was the sex with Cari really good?" "No," she uttered, but the eyes kept burning into her. "Yes, she was very loving... very passionate." "Cari dearly wants to do it again. She wants to be your mistress tonight." "It's late... I really can't stay." "Don't you want to make Cari happy? She tells me that you will do anything for her. She even told me that she's in love with you." "No, no. Well, yes," Dawn whispered, too confused for any rational thinking and she didn't know what to say. Sandra held a steady gaze on Dawn and spoke to Cari. "Cari, my love. Take your sweater off and show us your gorgeous titties." The woman let go of the straps, allowing Cari to instantly strip her sweater. There was no need to remove a bra because she wasn't wearing one. When Cari reached for Dawn, there was no struggle, as she unbuttoned her blouse and took it off without a fuss. "Dawn, my love. Let's sit down. I'll dim the lights so we can get into a romantic mood," Sandra said. "You and Cari sit on the sofa and I'll be right back." In no time, Dawn found herself sitting on the sofa and the room turned dark and mysterious. She tried fighting off the determined Cari who was getting more intimate by the second. Suddenly Dawn found herself boxed-in between the two women. "Relax, my darling. Let Cari take off your bra so she can play with your tits. Cari tells me that she loves being your little baby-girl and sucking on your large, delicious nipples." Dawn searched for reasons why she acted passive when the young woman freely molested her. Something about the captivating situation and Sandra's powerful demeanor seemed to control her thinking and therefore her reasoning. Any protest was forgotten, as she merely sat motionless between the two young women. Sandra faced her prey and stared straight at her. "Do you want to make me angry?" Dawn returned the woman's gaze in the dim lighting. She desperately wanted to divert her eyes, but knew it would be a sure sign of weakness. "No... no." She felt fingers on her upper body and knew what Cari was after. Suddenly cool air washed over her bare skin and Dawn caught a glimpse of her bra being tossed away. The dramatic struggle quickly turned into a rout with Dawn outnumbered two to one. She brought up an arm trying to protect herself by keeping her distance from the overbearing woman, but Sandra swiftly pinned it around her back. "What are you doing?" "You just be a real good girl and sit still. We'll take care of everything," Sandra stated in a clear, steady voice. "Don't move or you'll make me very mad." Dawn's head rolled backwards onto the sofa and she blindly stared up at the ceiling. Suddenly her vision was blocked and then a shadow moved above her. The last thing in the world Dawn wanted to do was make the woman angry so she let Sandra kiss her. At first it was basically a few pecks on the lips, but then the woman grew impatient. Their lips locked and Dawn was unable to prevent the woman's tongue from heating up the kiss. She thought about putting up a valiant battle just as Cari attacked. Dawn felt both boobs being groped and then one of her delicate nipples got severely inflamed. She would have screamed out loud if not for the kiss and it hurt terribly when Cari used her sharp teeth in an over-exuberant manner. Dawn jerked her head sideways, breaking the kiss. "Sandra, please don't. Don't do this to me, please don't." "My love, there is nothing that gives me more pleasure than hearing you beg," Sandra said. Then she reached for the bottom of Dawn's skirt, yanking it upwards, as she stared intently into the glassy eyes. "I want to hear you beg." "Please don't, don't do that, oh please." Dawn's body trembled when she realized that she was unable to move. She sat perfectly still as if begging the woman to do whatever she wanted. Sandra pinned Dawn's left arm behind her back and Cari took care of the other. Frustrated and feeling helpless, Dawn squirmed, but nothing helped. The horrible thought of being raped entered her head and she felt overpowered by the two determined women. "I've dreamed about your luscious tits... yearned to suck them and make the nipples so hard they throb," Sandra whispered. "What? Oh, no." It was torture squirming on the sofa and not being able to get away. Dawn felt Cari's adventurous fingers searching for the gap at the elastic waistband of her panties, which seemed to grow bigger when she sucked in her tummy. She tried holding her legs together, but the young woman easily rolled the panties down and off in a split second. The skirt was useless and she felt totally naked. "Dear gawd, Sandra, you have to stop." "You don't want me to stop, do you?" "Yes, yes I do." "You're trembling in anticipation. You want me to be your mistress, don't you?" "No, I don't." "Dawn, my love. I know what you're thinking," Sandra whispered, pausing for a few seconds. Dawn's stomach churned madly and she felt totally flushed from her heart beating on overload. "Please stop." "Love! You think its rape... immoral, don't you?" "Yes, dear gawd, yes." "Please don't try to hide the fact you're submissive. You want this more than Cari or me. You wouldn't be here if you didn't want your greedy pussy kissed and eaten." "No, you're wrong. Oh, please stop." Sandra sort of pushed Dawn to the side and then she rolled on top of her, pinning her shoulders on the soft sofa arm. Dawn's legs came up when she was turned sideways and Cari was between them in a heartbeat. Sharp nails dug into her thighs and Dawn willingly spread them to make the pain stop. "That's a good girl. Spread those beautiful legs and let Cari see your hungry pussy." "Oh, gawd no!" "My precious slave, please don't cum... don't cream. Try to hold it. Don't act like a whore." Dawn was about to tell the woman how crazy she was and that her assumptions were completely ludicrous. Surprisingly, her crotch was on fire and she felt her entire clitoris devoured by sharp teeth and a burning mouth. Dawn opened her mouth to say something, but barely anything came out. "Aaahhh, let... let go." "The first moment I saw you, your eyes... your mouth... your face radiated pure desire. You were begging for a mistress," Sandra whispered, as she innocently grabbed the discarded panties. Then she swiftly shoved the flimsy garment into Dawn's mouth. "You need to be treated like a loyal slave." Dawn gasped frantically for much needed air, as her eyes remained focused on the demanding face in front of her. Severe spasms originated at her throbbing clitty and flowed freely into her inner being. "Uuuggg, uuuggg," she mumbled, shaking her head. All of a sudden a powerful jolt shot through her body when Cari's fingers added to the sexual torture. Dawn's mouth gapped open, as she tried to spit out the panties, but Sandra shrewdly cupped her mouth ensuring the garment stayed put. "You be a real good girl and make Mistress happy," Sandra whispered. The woman stared intently at the beautiful face and noticed Dawn's frantic expression, as she madly shook her head from side to side. Then Dawn's body jerked wildly when a furious finger-fucking began and then a second finger goosed her, as her body went into overdrive. Sandra quickly pulled the panties out of Dawn's mouth. She pulled back and glared into the woman's bewildered eyes. "Holy Christ, not yet... hold it. Don't cum!" "What? I'm not... I'm not... no, I'm not." The mixture of alcohol and desire was something Dawn found difficult to endure. She repeated herself knowing it was a boldfaced lie, but it didn't matter to her disillusioned mind. The hardest thing to understand was Sandra's assumptions that she was submissive and wanted the woman to be her mistress. Dawn actually believed she retained a small measure of control, but her body belied the belief. "Oh no, not yet. No, I wanted you to wait," Sandra pleaded. Dawn stared into the unwavering eyes, which caused her tummy to do a million summersaults. She fought like never before yet her confidence decreased with each passing nanosecond. The expert finger-fucking and cunnilingus were too much to endure and she climaxed, ending her useless struggle with a whimper. "Oh Cari... don't. Oh gawd, don't do that." "Darn, I wanted your little lover to prolong the orgasm, but I see it's too late." Sandra put her mouth right on Dawn's ear and taunted her with her tongue. "I see what Cari meant when she told me that she was your mistress." Dawn didn't care anymore. The convulsions robbed her sanity and she welcomed the orgasm, as the two women took her over the top. Her head filled with lewd visions of Cari between her legs and of Sandra molesting her nakedness. Dawn fully acknowledged she had succumbed to her young mistress, as Cari's skilled fingers moved nonstop and her mouth sucked like mad. Sandra fondled her tits and ensured both nipples were rock-hard, as she twirled them around and around with her strong fingers. The finger-fucking was profound and then she was kissed. It was not a tender kiss, but a rough, passionate one that demanded a definite response. Dawn tried desperately to show the woman how strong she was and how unwilling she was to be a slave. Her struggle merely heightened Sandra's desire and the woman attacked with a vengeance. Dawn tried to display her disapproval; yet her response was not sincere or believed by the two women. The ecstasy seemed to go on forever and she was virtually a puppet for the two women during the entire orgasm. The spasms barely ended when Sandra grabbed the two leashes. She simply jerked on the leather straps and pulled both women to their feet. "We have all night. Lets go to my bedroom so we can be more comfortable," she whispered. "Come, my darling, Dawn! Watching you cream all over Cari's tongue has made me horny." Sandra led the way through the house. They entered the master bedroom and a night of sexual bliss ensued. Dawn resigned herself to the fact she was too submissive to fight the overpowering woman. When Sandra demanded retribution, Dawn performed the best cunnilingus of her life. It was very obvious by Sandra's explosive orgasm that it was good and then the orders were given for a second command performance. Dawn tasted a second pussy and felt kind of weird when she relished the mind-numbing cunnilingus. If she thought the earlier climaxes were profound, Dawn swiftly found out that Cari was in a league of her own. The young woman's body was soaked in sweat and it thrashed all over the bed when Dawn's mouth and fingers skillfully took her through an orgasm. Then it was Dawn's turn and both women purposely prolonged the encounter until Dawn pleaded for mercy. The sunrise was blistering red and seemed like a fireball in the sky; yet it paled in comparison to the burning desire in the heated bedroom. One thing remained constant, as the two young women took turns ravaging the mature, obedient Dawn. Sandra and Cari relished the control over such a well-respected woman and by morning all three were totally exhausted. Since Sandra's husband was due home, the sexual harmony ended by midmorning. Cari and Dawn departed with Sandra's parting comments ensuring both women knew who was in control. "You'll hear from me. I'm planning another party... something special for the three of us." *** Dawn received a letter, which was in a very elaborate and decorative envelope. Her hands literally vibrated when she opened it and started reading the horrible note, which stated Sandra's demands in no uncertain terms. "You are well aware of the incriminating evidence I hold against you. If you think my demands are blackmail, you are correct." The note became blurry, as her eyes filled with tears. "Come to my place this Friday night at seven. Wear anything you wish, as I'll have you change into proper attire after you arrive. Tell hubby it is a girls' night out and that he shouldn't expect you home until morning." Dawn read the note over and over trying to find a way out. She eventually resigned herself to the fact that the woman controlled her fate. The week was the hardest of her life. Her turmoil grew with each passing day and she was virtually a nervous wreck by Friday. Dawn was on her way down the block to Sandra's house when someone surprised her. Cari rushed up to her when she was passing the young woman's home and there was tremendous excitement in her voice. "I'm so glad you're... we're going. I've looked forward to this all week." "Yes, well I don't really have a choice," Dawn whispered. "I sensed Sandra's excitement when she told me that we were having a party... the three of us," Cari said. "Yes, I'm afraid she is going to make us do awful things." "Hummm, I hope so," Cari said, as she let out a big giggle. They didn't even get a chance to ring the doorbell when they got to the door. One woman was filled with great hesitation and the other with grand expectations. The door opened, as they reached the top step, and Sandra faced them with the biggest grin on her face. "Come in. It's so nice to see you both and I can hardly wait to get things started." She ushered Cari and Dawn into the living room before handing them a glass of wine. "I think a drink will help settle the nerves." Dawn was glad it was wine, as she preferred wine to hard liquor. She sipped on the sweet nectar and wondered if she was making a big mistake. It wasn't long before Sandra coaxed the two women into the comfortable confines of the basement rec room. The room was very dimly lit and Dawn got a bad feeling when she noticed the pool table. There were a few pillows strewn on the top, which was definitely out of the ordinary, and the uneasiness grew in her stomach. Sandra innocently put on some dancing music before letting Cari and Dawn know her intentions. She faced the two women and refilled their drinks. "If it were guys having a party, they would probably watch some porno movies. Since it is just us three girls, I have arranged for something even better." Dawn nervously sipped on her drink waiting for Sandra to say more. Cari couldn't contain her excitement and pressed her friend for details. "I've already had too much to drink, as I had some before coming over. I can only imagine what your dirty mind has in store for us." Dawn realized she also had been drinking too fast and vowed to slow down. She tried to take her mind off the upcoming dilemma by listening to the music, but nothing seemed to help. The timing couldn't have been more perfect. Alcohol loosened up any inhibitions, which made the appearance of a young stranger a lot less shocking. All eyes were on the young man when he entered the room and went directly to the pool table. He promptly started dancing to 'Baby Did A Bad, Bad Thing', by Chris Isaak, and the sight of naughty dancing with a striptease affected all three women in their own way. It would be a stretch to say the young man's dancing was professional, but it was definitely provocative. Cari's eyes almost popped out when he stripped all of his clothes except for a skimpy pair of red shorts. There was a definite bulge in front, which implied the young man was certainly well endowed, and Cari couldn't take her eyes off the large bulge. Sandra grinned and glanced from the young stripper to each woman, knowing the show had just begun. Dawn's head was spinning and she realized that the sneaky woman had done it again. She stared at the young man and realized Sandra must have put something in the wine, which caused her mind to ignore any warnings going off in her head. The three sat on a sofa with Dawn in the middle seemingly trapped by the overpowering Sandra and Cari. Without warning Sandra huddled against Dawn and whispered in her ear. "I have to admit a secret that I've not told anyone else. No one knows about my reading erotic stories and how they really turn me on," Sandra informed her. "Whenever I'm online, I search for my fav stories." Dawn simply stared straight ahead, too stunned to say anything. Everyone sat motionless, as if waiting for Sandra to explain herself, and tell the whole story. "When Cari told me about the birthday party, I almost creamed my panties. My fav stories are ones with a married woman having sex with teenagers." Still too shocked to talk, Dawn merely stared at the young man threatening to remove his shorts. "Sort of like what happened at Cari's birthday party, but I like it better when the boys are teenagers... ones that aren't too old. I really get turned on when the woman is overcome with lust and falls for the teenager." Dawn opened her mouth to say something to the woman, but nothing came out. Suddenly the young man dropped his shorts and instantly grabbed his already profound erection. Sandra noticed Dawn's surprise and she relished the supreme control over her sexy neighbor. "This is Jeffery. He is my teenage nephew and he got hornier than hell when I told him all about you. How you willingly let two young men... Cari's cousin and his friend have sex with you." The teenager boldly walked over to the sofa and stood right in front of Dawn who had Sandra on her right and Cari on her left. The teenager let go of his hard cock and sort of dared someone to touch it. Dawn felt overcome by the devious seduction and strived for enough willpower to fight back. "But... but my drinks were spiked that night. I didn't know what I was doing." Sandra grabbed the hair on the back of Dawn's head and ensured the woman stared directly at the teenager's pecker. "When I told Jeffery that you would open your legs for him, he was utterly ecstatic," Sandra whispered. "I explained everything to him... how you always insist on struggling. How you always insist on being forcibly taken by a man." All of a sudden the woman's teeth clamped down on Dawn's ear. Sandra didn't' break the skin, but she made sure her intentions were conveyed to her devoted slave. "First I wanted Jeffery to eat his first pussy. I told him that you'd fight and protest, but that you loved sex with a teenager," Sandra hissed, as she released Dawn's ear. "I promised Jeffery that he could give a real woman a glorious cunnilingus before giving her a royal screwing." Suddenly everything happened at once. The teen moved back slightly and Sandra and Cari stood up. Each woman grabbed one of Dawn's arms and yanked her to her feet. "No, please Sandra, please don't." "See Jeffery, she likes to fight it, but she truly wants you. Wait till you see her luscious tits... you'll blow your top." Sandra held one arm and Cari the other, as orders were given. "Go ahead, Jeffery. Take off her top." Dawn felt totally helpless when she was tossed and turned until she was naked on top. Her arms were freed and the only thing she could do was cover her bare boobs with her hands. Dawn noticed the evil sparkle in the teenager's eyes and then the two women grabbed her by the wrists. With swift, harsh jerks, her arms were twisted behind her back allowing the teen to feast on her nudity. "Sweet Jesus, auntie. You were right. What a set of knockers. She has the nicest tits." "Go ahead, you can touch them. Dawn likes that." The only thing Dawn was able to do was twist her shoulders and bend forward slightly, but Sandra quickly straightened her upright. Sandra held onto one arm with an iron grip and put her lips next to Dawn's ear. "Get ready, my love. Jeffery is going to taste his first woman. I know you'll make me happy by cumming in his mouth." The alcohol and numbing agent in the wine made Dawn's reflexes slow. She was about a second behind and too late to stop Sandra's devious seduction. Her feet came off the floor and she wasn't sure who held her in the air. The three easily carried her across the room until she bumped up against the side of the pool table. If Dawn thought she had a chance against the overwhelming odds, the possibility was quickly dispelled. She was pushed face-forward and forced flat onto the green felt tabletop. Dawn turned her head to the side so she could breathe and felt someone grab her around the waist. She kicked and twisted her hips and legs, but it didn't prevent her skirt and panties from being hastily stripped. "Oh gawd, no, no!" Her legs were pushed apart and suddenly a hot mouth was between the cheeks of her ass. She felt the burning breath wash across her skin and then a tongue licking her all over. Dawn raised her head and came face to face with the devil. "Get ready, sweet Dawn. Jeffery is going to do it... eat you out." Just as Dawn opened her mouth to protest, the teenager hit gold. Jeffery pried her crack open and covered the honeyhole with his hot mouth. He jammed his tongue into the volcano, as he let go of the labia. Jeffery put his fingers on the exposed clitoris and he received instant gratification when Dawn's hips jerked wildly across the edge of the table. He was smart enough after his aunt Sandra detailed the key to success so he rolled the clitty around madly in the vast oil. Dawn merely moaned and struggled in vain, as she tried to prevent the unwanted molestation. Flat on her stomach, she was powerless to stop the teenager, as the two women pinned her arms on the pool table. When she was abruptly rolled over, Dawn hoped for some kind of salvation, which would make it easier to fight off the determined teen. Her heart beat out of control and any hope was quickly dispelled when Sandra and Cari roughly stretched her arms above head, pinning them at two of the pool table pockets. Dawn's eyes opened wider when she watched the naked teenager stand between her thighs, as he held her legs in the air. Jeffery pushed her body until her ass was fully on top of the table and only her feet were hanging over the edge. He slowly leaned towards her and bent her legs before spreading her knees all the way to the sides. It wasn't so much that the teenager was naked, but it was his overly aroused state that sent shivers up and down her spine. His cock was way too hard to droop and it stood proudly in the air, as it waved enticingly from side to side when he moved. With her eyes glued on the teen's well-endowed manhood, Dawn flinched when someone whispered in her ear. "I know it would be a stretch for any teenager to prolong his stamina once he sees such a sexy woman, but I've got a plan." Sandra jumped up on the table and held her lips next to Dawn's ear and she taunted her with her tongue. "You'll get his big cock, but first Jeffery is going to eat you. "Sandra, please don't. Not like this, please." Dawn virtually resigned herself to the fact that the teenager was going to perform the ruthless cunnilingus on her whether she struggled or not. Flat on her back with her arms held outstretched by the two women, the teen had little trouble holding her hips steady. Dawn's head was lifted and tilted so that she stared down the length of her nakedness, straight at the teenager who was between her legs. Sandra wrapped her fingers tightly in Dawn's hair. She held the head firmly in the air so that Dawn witnessed everything that happened. "I want you to watch. Watch Jeffery lick your sweet pussy and bring you lots of joy," Sandra whispered. Dawn stared down at the boy's tongue, as it came from far below her upraised pelvis, and lewdly lashed through her slit. She held motionless for the most part and up until the boy licked her clitoris. When he licked her clitty, her hips jerked while she uttered a feeble protest, which heightened the passionate emotions in the room. "Please, oh please, make him stop." "I know what clitoris stimulation does to you. I've never seen anyone respond like you do," Sandra whispered. "I've dreamed of watching you with Jeffery for a long time. I love watching you fight. It's hopeless, but you keep struggling... and it really turns me on." The throbbing morsel disappeared into the boy's hungry mouth. Dawn felt him suck on her jewel and use his tongue like a vibrator. Her tummy started quivering and more doubt crept into her head when tiny spasms shot through her loins and her leg involuntarily hiked upward to grant complete access. "Please, don't. Oh, please, don't." "Use your teeth... like I told you," Sandra whispered. Dawn realized the boy had been expertly coached and instructed by Sandra. He nibbled on her delicate clitty and gingerly let the bud slip through his teeth. Dawn vowed to keep fighting even though Sandra's assistance wasn't fair and she grit her teeth in a display of strong determination. "It's okay. Cry! Go ahead and cry," Sandra whispered. "Dear gawd, no. Please, make him stop." "I know, my love. If he stops now, you'll survive." "Yes, dear gawd, yes." "Sweet Lord, he's eating you out." "No! Oh, no." "Keep fighting. I love watching you fight. You want Jeffery to stop licking your slutty pussy so you can recompose yourself? I can make him stop if you do something for me," Sandra whispered. "Yes, oh yes. What can I do?" "If you pretend and fake it... fake an orgasm, I'll ask Jeffery to leave you alone." All it took was a momentary lapse of concentration. Dawn heard the promise and she dropped her guard for barely a fleeting instant, but it was long enough. She stared at the tongue, as the teenager beat her clitoris, and wondered why her hips thrashed all over the place. Then Dawn watched in horror when his teeth clamped onto the raised clitty and she expected severe pain and agony. There was only merciless throbbing between her legs, which was punctuated by a steady series of punishing comments from the overpowering woman. "Jeffery is only 18. I wanted someone younger. In my fantasy the boys are younger." "Sandra, make him stop, please." "I love watching you cream in Jeffery's mouth." "No, gawd no! I can't." "I know you'll succumb to Jeffery. You'll cream in his mouth... then cum all over his teenage cock. You'll do that for me... won't you?" Sandra held onto the handful of hair and jerked Dawn's head back and forth, demanding she respond. "You want Jeffery's teenage cock, don't you?" Dawn's response was drastic and immediate. Her luscious, feminine body belonged to a teenager and her mind to a demoralizing female. Convulsions consumed her entire inner being and sent a river of womanly cream into the teen's greedy mouth. "No, I just can't. I'm not on anything... no birth control!" "That's what makes this so fantastic. Jeffery is going to fuck you with his big cock and fill your belly with teenage cum!" There was no right or wrong when a woman's mind was consumed with lust. Dawn's orgasm was spontaneous and increased in velocity each time she watched the teenager's tongue stroke her precious clitoris. She emitted more cream when the teen added finger-fucking to her turmoil and the complete mystery was why Dawn thought her ordeal would be over if she climaxed. She closed her eyes, as tight as possible to hide the infidelity, and prayed for an end to the sinful bliss. Her tummy continued convulsing and heaving in and out when she realized that the teenager had moved. Jeffery hopped up on the table and crouched between her widespread legs, as he fisted his raging cock. Still held motionless by the two women, it allowed the teenager the freedom to place the flared head directly on her gaping womanhood. Dawn cringed when she watched the labia spread, as if by magic. One instant she noticed her pink, pulsating clitoris and next the penis head was pushing on the flared bud, which was still throbbing. Her hips bucked and that caused a major concern when the head readily slipped downward, entering her defenseless honey-hole. Dawn wasn't sure how much of the boy's cock was inside of her, but she had no time to dwell, as Sandra crushed her spirit. "He's big, isn't he? Is he bigger than hubby?" "Gawd, no, he's in." "Yes! I asked you a question. Is he bigger?" "Dear gawd, yes, gawd yes." "Great! Jeffery is going to screw you. Royally fuck your brains out." "Gawd, he can't." "Oh, he's going to... you don't have a choice. I wish I wasn't related to him. I'd dearly love to have Jeffery ride me just like he's riding you." Dawn was distraught. She was pinned on the pool table by the two women, but luckily they had used the pillows wisely to lessen her torture on the overly hard surface. The teenager put his hands on her knees and pushed them wide as possible, leaving him complete freedom. Jeffery tilted his head so he could watch his ramrod disappear into the fiery pit. The helplessness of her dilemma suddenly hit her. Dawn let out a whimper, realizing there was nothing in the world that could stop the out of control teenager. She twisted her hips and tried to evade the determined teen, but her struggle was in vain. It seemed her body temp increased ten degrees each time Jeffery jerked his hips. "I know. Jeffery is definitely not an average teenager. It must run in his family, as my husband is also extra large. I know they say size doesn't matter, but I truly think it does." Dawn opened her mouth to respond, but suddenly all the air rushed out of her lungs. The teen rammed his hips at her defenseless body and he was fully embedded after a most powerful thrust. Suddenly her arms were free, but it was useless pushing up with her hands on the teen's chest. He merely kept pumping his powerful hips, ramming his cock in and out, and Dawn knew he was filling her womanly being with his boyish cum. "Sweet Lord, in a few weeks and your belly starts to swell, I'm going to get horny all over again." "Gawd, Sandra, how can you do this to me?" "Because you want it more than anyone. The lust... the danger." "Gawd, no, too dangerous. I'm not like that." The teenager's orgasm seemed to last forever. Dawn tried to endure the lengthy fornication and wondered if she would suffer the ultimate indignity in a few months. When Sandra's taunting continued, she was too despondent to struggle anymore. "I know you think Jeffery is done. That he has filled you with his virile seed and will now stop... but he's different!" In a funny yet strange way, Dawn wondered what the woman meant. All of a sudden things started happening and she felt helpless. The teenager slowly rolled off her body and then Sandra and Cari shifted Dawn off to one side. Dawn simply sat up, waiting and watching the action. It might have been scripted, as the dramatization of the century, and Dawn listened intently when things unfolded. "Take her spot." "On my back?" "Yes. You just lay there and we'll get to watch our sexy goddess ride her stallion." Jeffery flopped down on the pool table and quickly stuffed a pillow under his head. He put another one under his butt and another in the small of his back. The teenager was only a couple of feet away and Dawn shivered when she noticed that he still had an erection. Suddenly Sandra and Cari's hands were all over her body. Dawn was lifted and shifted across the table until she was straddling the teen's legs. She stared down at the large cock that seemed to twitch and shudder even though nothing was touching it. "Go ahead Cari, make sure Jeffery is nice and hard for our married slave," Sandra whispered. "It's already so hard... and big," Cari responded. "Yeah, Jeffery boasted that he could keep a hardon forever. Well, it's time to prove it." Cari let go of Dawn and swiftly rotated so that she was beside Jeffery. "Wow, I've never jerked on a cock before." "Go ahead. Put your hands on Jeffery. Put your fingers around his hard cock. Make sure his teenage cock stays rock-hard for sweet Dawn." Dawn watched her young friend display the zealousness of a sex-starved animal. Cari held the cock straight up in the air and used her mouth like a pro. She kept stroking the long shaft up and down while using the back of her throat to caress the penis head. "Please Sandra, I can't do anymore," Dawn pleaded. The severe jolts of electricity from the burning flesh kept Cari's arms moving and she pumped the erection. Her fingers wrapped around the thick shaft and appeared overly sexy because her fists were too small for the cock. There was no need for any masturbation, but Sandra knew it would provide much torment to Dawn when she was forced to watch. The torrid scene was barely a foot in front of her shivering crotch. Dawn sat on top of the teenager's thighs just above his knees and she stared down at the dramatic masturbation. She desperately wanted to move away, but Sandra held her in the very compromising position, as her heart pounded out of control. Suddenly Dawn was pushed forward and her knees planted beside the teen's hips. She came up on her knees, which forced her hips high in the air, and directly above the teenager's crotch. Dawn's knees were on either side of the teen's hips and she tried squeezing them together in an effort to remain above the menacing penis. She held herself high in the air when Cari directed the erection straight at the intended target. Dawn cringed when she felt the head graze her puffy labia and her entire upper body stiffened, as she tried lifting her hips a little higher. "Feel that?" Sandra whispered to Jeffery. "Holy fuck, yes!" "Good. This time we're taking our time... doing it just like we talked about." "Fuck'n right... yes!" "You're going to witness the horniest bitch around. You banged her earlier, but this time she's going to ride your remarkable cock like a whore." Dawn couldn't remember straining so hard in her life. Her desperation was plainly displayed by the big frown on her pretty face and Sandra took charge. Dawn's body shivered wildly when the woman stood up on the pool table. Sandra had to duck her head, so as not to hit the ceiling, and then she put her hands on Dawn's slender shoulders. Dawn remained perfectly still hoping for a miracle. She held her breath when the sneaky Cari maneuvered the head of Jeffery's cock until it sliced through her wetness. All of a sudden Dawn stared straight into the eyes of the evil temptress. What happened lasted a scant few seconds, but it would stay with her a lifetime. Sandra's eyes burned through her soul, as the woman gave a vicious downward jerk. The teenage cock ripped into the core of her stomach when Sandra pushed down on her shoulders with all of her might. The big penis throbbed like a monster and Dawn's heartbeat raced at a profound speed. Her knees buckled and then the only thing holding her up was the dreaded erection. Dawn's eyes grew bigger and lost focus when her body slowly settled on top of the teenager's hips, which were thrust high in the air. Sandra held a very firm grip on Dawn's shoulders and she leaned down to glare into the teary eyes. "I'm going to experience the biggest orgasm when you climax," she whispered. "With Jeffery's cock in your belly, you'll climax for me, won't you?" Dawn couldn't shake her head, as the woman's passionate eyes paralyzed her. She returned the intent stare and prayed for the strength to fight off any such drastic phenomenon. One of her legs was spread and pinned to the side by Cari and the devious Sandra spread the other. Dawn floated like a butterfly, riding the bouncing hips off into the sunset. Without warning, her young friend slithered up beside Dawn. Cari displayed great affection by wrapping her arms around Dawn's midsection in a loving embrace, which set off alarm bells. "Cari, dear gawd, please don't. Don't touch me there." Cari pressed her cheek against the burning flesh of her lover's stomach. She felt Dawn's breathing going in and out at a tremendous rate and glanced down at the velvety crotch. Cari used her right hand to molest the womanly delights, using her nails to lightly caress the velvety thighs and bald pelvis. The taunting caresses seemed to make Dawn flinch, which was the desired affect of both Cari and Sandra. Sandra was the happiest woman alive. "I know. You'll fight it with every ounce of your willpower, but it won't matter," she whispered. "You'll make me happy when it happens with Jeffery's cock in your belly." "Dear gawd, no more!" "Ride it. Ride Jeffery's cock, slut," Sandra said, as she grabbed a handful of Dawn's hair. "Ride'em until you cream." Dawn heard the harsh assertion and marveled at how strong she felt even though things appeared bleak. That was when Cari noticed the upper tip of the womanly pussy, which was being spread by the big cock, and the sight of the pink clitoris was too irresistible. The young woman's dainty fingers slipped between the puffy labia and grabbed the exposed clitty. Cari squeezed the bud between her thumb and forefinger and began rolling it around in a frenzied manner. Dawn stared into the fiery eyes. Suddenly there was doubt in her willpower and Sandra noticed the declining determination. "Yes, keep fighting it. Your orgasm will only get better when it really happens." Dawn heard the disparaging statement and wondered if the woman was correct. She not only questioned her resolve, but also whether there would be any real satisfaction from something so traumatic. Her mind was in turmoil when Cari took charge. Her strong fingers surround the entire clitoris and squeezed so hard it brought out the desired response. When Cari heard the whining protest, she started vibrating her hand at the speed of a runaway roller coaster. When her hips bucked, Dawn felt the embedded pecker swell and then throb crazily. The consequences of the teenager spewing his molten lava into her internal heat chamber were mysteriously stimulating instead of overly traumatic. All of a sudden Sandra kissed her. Dawn reached up to push Sandra back, but there was no stopping the ruthless woman. Sandra deliberately guided Dawn's upper body backwards and she easily supported the extra weight. Without warning the woman broke the kiss and put her mouth next to Dawn's ear. "You're ready, aren't you?" "No." "Oh yes, your cunt looks perfect being filled with a big cock... a teenage cock." "No." "I don't have to worry anymore." "No?" "No. I can see Cari has your pretty clitty in her fingers and twirling it around like a mad woman." Her control button was inflamed and Dawn thought it might be drastically enlarged. Every time she tried to raise her hips, Cari rammed them back down, which drove the cock into her most intimate being. Her legs were spread in a wild, carefree fashion and it allowed Cari full control of the overly sensitive clitoris. "Make her stop," Dawn moaned, as she tried pleading with Sandra. "Oh, she won't stop... and neither will you." This time Dawn opened her mouth, but nothing decipherable came out. Tiny spasms roared through her loins and midsection and she was afraid of what lay ahead. Her pelvis and tummy were covered with Cari's saliva and the young woman's tongue never stopped tracing trails all over the burning flesh. Dawn desperately tried lifting her hips again and she used every ounce of strength to gain a mere inch or two. The tremors quickly turned into a gigantic quake, as everything happened in a split second. An out of control teenager reached for the two luscious melons swaying wildly in front of him. He cupped the underside of Dawn's tits and grabbed the hard nipples in a reckless fashion. Cari noticed the slight rise of Dawn's hips and her fingers squeezed harder on the inflamed clitty. There was a fleeting glimpse of the pink clit and then Cari rammed the hips down with such force that the teenager's cock embedded to the hilt. Dawn was positive the possibility of impregnation by the teenager had switched from fearful guilt to animal lust in her troubled brain. The resulting moment in time was the quietest and most serene of her life. She felt Jeffery thrust upwards and his body held perfectly still with his back severely arched. The only thing moving was his swollen cock, which pulsated madly as the male semen jettisoned into her womanly being. No sounds came from Cari when she rolled the delicate clitoris around in her fingers and she relentlessly tongued the bald pelvis. Sandra kissed the side of Dawn's flushed face and nibbled on her ear. When Dawn entered the tranquility, she knew there would be only one conclusion. A fateful climax! She felt the slow, deliberate pulsating of the teenager's manhood and her head throbbed with each pulse of the teen's cock. She was in the midst of wonderment of the teen's lengthy orgasm when her entire body went into severe convulsions. Suddenly the noise was deafening even though the voice was a mere whisper. "I knew you would do it. Fuck Jeffery and be his whore!" Sandra used her teeth to mark the ear just before pulling away, far enough to swing her arm. She slapped Dawn, putting red finger marks on her cheek, and then she kissed the distraught woman. No one had ever treated her with such disdain or like a decadent sex object; yet Dawn didn't care. Her body belonged to a young teenager and her mind belonged to a ravenous She-devil. An orgasm from hell exploded in her deepest regions and washed over the embedded cock. Her juices coated the penis head and then the long thick shaft, but there was no need for extra lubrication. Her eyes were tightly closed yet Dawn plainly witnessed the vibrant colors of sexual odyssey, as the orgasm flourished. It seemed the convulsions in her belly massaged the cock and milked every ounce out of the teenager, thus prolonging the ecstasy to everyone's delight. *** Dawn realized the road of life had reached a definite detour. The path of righteousness she had always followed was now to her left and she was taking a new road to the right. She resigned herself to the fact that Sandra was too strong. The woman was now her mistress and to satisfy the woman's desires Dawn willingly followed every demand. She didn't struggle or fight after riding the teenager off into the sunset because the humiliation was too overwhelming. Dawn would never forget the words Sandra said to her young nephew. "She belongs to you tonight... the rest of the night. Dawn is your sex goddess and you'll make me the happiest woman in the world if you keep screwing her." Dawn tried to recall how many times the teenager sexually used and abused her. It was one extended marathon, which started on the pool table in Sandra's rec room and ended in bed with three nude women and one naked teenager. The three villains simply carried her out of the rec room and into a spare bedroom. They literally tossed her beaten body onto a large bed and before she could escape, a sultry semi-hard penis was shoved in her face. Sandra remained in control and displayed no mercy. "Suck! Show Jeffery what a good cocksucker you are. Suck his cock and this time you can save having your belly filled with his manly cum." So Dawn did what Sandra ordered. Her fingers looked small and dainty around the thick shaft and she managed to stroke the teenager's cock. In the beginning the prick slipped very easily through her hands like a long, stretchy noodle, but after awhile the shaft grew thick and more rigid. She used a skilled milking action, which definitely had a positive affect, as the teen's cock regained its stellar condition. What Dawn would never forget was how easily she put Jeffery's cock in her mouth. She was not one who liked blowjobs and she hardly ever gave one to her husband. Mysteriously the supposed vulgar smell and sweaty appearance of the teen's cock wasn't appalling to her. She gave the teenager supreme oral fulfillment even though she wasn't overly experienced or talented. Dawn thought she would get some much needed rest after the blowjob, but she was mistaken. She closed her eyes and got about 40 winks before the insatiable Sandra demanded more. Apparently her nephew had watched lesbian movies before, but never a live show. The timing was perfect, as Sandra dearly loved showing off in a most brazen manner. "Jeffery, just lay back and watch. You probably need time before you can do it again and Dawn is the best lesbian lover in the city." It would forever be a haunting memory, as first Dawn was a plaything for two sex starved mistresses and then she was the manipulator. It took the longest time for Sandra and Cari to ravage Dawn and they ensured their onlooker was thoroughly entertained. When the momentous climax happened, Sandra performed an extraordinarily cunnilingus while Cari focused on Dawn's luscious tits. Jeffery was afraid to blink during the lesbian episode for fear of missing something. Immediately following Dawn's orgasm, he was not surprised when his aunt demanded retribution from her sex slave. Sandra ordered Dawn to give her oral gratification and then she sat beside Jeffery when Dawn did the same thing with Cari. There was no mercy for Dawn, as she relented and obeyed Sandra's demands, and it was the middle of the night when everyone drifted off to sleep. After performing numerous unfaithful acts, Dawn never imagined anything else would surprise her. Everyone was thoroughly exhausted, as they slept, but the respite didn't last very long. Dawn was lying on her left side facing away from the teenager when she felt him rustling behind her. The teen nestled up against her backside and she came fully conscious in a flash. She couldn't move forward because Sandra was right in front of her so Dawn simply faked sleep, which seemed like the best option. All of a sudden hands circled her torso taking daring liberties and she tried to remain completely motionless and non-responsive. Jeffery cuddled up to Dawn and felt her intense warmth pressing into his stirring body. His cock twitched and went from semi-hard to rock-hard when he rubbed it all over the velvety skin at the back of Dawn's thighs. She felt the teen's cock pushing into the crack of her backside and rubbing along the crevice between her legs, but she managed to remain still. Dawn sensed the pecker getting harder with each passing minute and soon she could tell Jeffery had another raging hardon. The teenager was slightly lower on the bed than Dawn, which meant his cock was pointed in an upward angle. Dawn pretended to stir in her sleep and then she made the biggest mistake by curling up into a ball. She thought by bending her legs and shifting her hips forward a little, it would enable her get away from the teenager's penis. Suddenly she realized her crotch was exposed from behind and aimed directly at the dangerous dagger. Dawn felt the bulbous head resting along the back of her thighs and then the teen thrust his hips at her. Not only did the flared head slip into her crotch, it instantly pierced her swollen labia with one swift stab. Dawn stopped breathing when the big head entered her vagina and slowly slithered deeper into the tight hole. Soft, hot breaths washed across her flushed cheeks and Dawn squinted, as she opened her eyes the smallest amount. Sandra's smiling face confronted her and it was obvious the woman was overjoyed. The bed swayed back and forth when the teenager jostled for the best position. Sandra merely mouthed words, as she grabbed a firm hold of Dawn's bent knees. Dawn was held in a captive fetal position and she was positive the teenager was fully engulfed by her womanly inferno. What developed was probably the silliest encounter of her life, but Dawn wasn't able to turn back the clock to forget it. Sandra outlined the ensuing struggle in strict terms. "You sneaky devil. You pretended to be asleep... now you can stay completely still. Don't move or you'll make me very mad." "But he... he... he?" "I know. The teenager is inside... Jeffery's cock is in your belly." "Please, stop." "Don't move. Stay very still." "What?" "I get so hot... horny watching you with Jeffery." "No more." Her desperation was written on her face, but there was no mercy administered by Sandra. Dawn stared into the woman's unyielding eyes and felt her delicate inner being caressed by the big cock in a most intimate fashion. "Here it is! You remain completely still and so will Jeffery. I want to see who has the strongest willpower... who has the most stamina." "What?" The teenager tilted his hips a little more until they were at the perfect angle. He thrust towards the captivated woman and felt the intense heat surround his entire cock. Then Jeffery relaxed and let his mind drift into a surreal place where he could control his internal emotions. His only movement was the dramatic throbbing of his cock, as the blood pulsed through the long shaft. Dawn felt the teenager's penis and she had no trouble tolerating the slow pulsations. Without warning Sandra shoved her hands downward; one hand on top of Dawn's hip and the other roamed between the milky thighs. Sandra's actions weren't too threatening until she forced her knee between Dawn's clenched knees. It raised Dawn's leg a small amount, but it was enough. Her fingers slipped into the heated crotch and searched for only one thing. Dawn wanted to yell at the woman. 'Cheating, you're cheating.' "I know you love it when someone does this... touches your precious clitoris," Sandra whispered with her face still covered with a big grin. "Oh my, your clitty is soaked. It's so slippery and covered with so much girlie cum." Again Dawn wanted to protest; yet she somehow remained silent. She closed her eyes hoping it would help, but Sandra's face wouldn't go away. This position was probably her favorite when having sex with her husband. She loved being awakened by her hubby and him hugging her from behind. She would always wiggle her ass and push back until her husband found the sweet spot. All of a sudden Dawn realized her memories would change forever now that the teenager was ravaging her in almost the same way. The heat intensified and Jeffery couldn't remain still any longer. His hips started a slow, meaningful gyration and Dawn knew it was senseless to argue. She was the only one expected to remain motionless and it seemed to get harder to do with each passing minute. Her concentration was magnified by the determined willpower to survive and it remained a struggle to control her rising emotions. Dawn's eyes fluttered and she purposely kept them closed for the longest time, as the dramatic affair played out. Suddenly she couldn't resist. Dawn opened her eyes and stared into the demoralizing eyes of the strong mistress. There was the widest smile across the woman's pretty face and then Dawn noticed her lips moving. It took a second or two for the words to register, but when they did it caused a major breakdown inside her mind. "I knew you'd be first. I knew it... I knew it!" Dawn huffed and puffed when spasms roared through her midsection. Have you ever tried to remain absolutely motionless, knowing that one movement would cause a major downfall? Dawn used every moral fiber to stay calm, but her hips jerked when she tried moving forward and away from the teenager. Her clitoris was held firmly by Sandra's strong fingers and the woman stretched the throbbing clitty to profound proportions, which caused a bigger dilemma for Dawn. Sandra simply squeezed the slippery bud between her fingers and used a slow, deliberate motion to caress the sensitive clit. She stared into Dawn's glassy eyes and used a sheepish grin to convey a dire message. True to the woman's prediction, Dawn climaxed. An earth- shattering orgasm exploded in her womanly being and sent a renewed river of cream down her canal, which coated the big penis. It was the worst orgasm of her life. Not because it was bad, but because it slowly overcame every thread of moral decency that she once held precious. Dawn stared into the dark, paralyzing eyes, which seemed to control everything that happened. Her arms, her legs, and all of her muscles tightened yet her hips jerked wildly out of control. Had she surrendered and given in to temptation, the orgasm would have ended in seconds, but instead she refused to give up. Her hips jerked back and forth and Dawn felt sinfully guilty for milking the teenager's cock. Dawn was admittedly near the end when a second violent wave of ecstasy consumed her confused mind. Jeffery grabbed her rounded hips and pulled backwards when he rammed his impressive pecker to the hilt. Dawn's mouth hung wide open and her tongue actually came out, which made her appear overly seductive. Who was the teenager and who was the mature partner? Her throbbing clitoris was between Sandra's fingers and the woman kept squeezing it like a rapid heartbeat. Without warning Sandra curled her forefinger and shoved the bent knuckle into Dawn's mouth. "Once a whore always a whore. I love watching you fuck... cum all over Jeffery's cock. I've never seen anyone move her ass like you do... shoving it back at Jeffery's cock," Sandra whispered. Suddenly the clitoris heartbeat got quicker and more ruthless. Sandra squeezed as hard as she could and yanked on the delicate clitty. "Keep cumming... keep cumming... keep cumming!" So Dawn did! The molten cream filled every crock and cranny and her body suffered from a never-ending orgasm. What made it so demoralizing was the fact she had zero control and no stamina, as compared to an inexperienced teenager. Dawn might have stopped, but Sandra was too devious. The woman leaned forward and put her mouth on Dawn's ear. "Your orgasm lasts forever. Keeping fucking Jeffery and let him fill your belly with baby sperm. I'm cumming just dreaming about it." Sandra licked the side of Dawn's flushed face, as she continued the harsh punishment. "Maybe next time I'll get a younger teen. I wanted a teenager about 16... maybe even younger." She licked Dawn's face again letting her know she wasn't finished. "Let's get three or four teenagers and you can fuck them all." Mysteriously something so sinful and immoral wasn't a turnoff. Dawn felt the teen's hands leave her hips and circle her tummy. Jeffery's hands caressed her stomach, as he pounded her mercilessly, driving his ramrod to the hilt with every vicious thrust. Again the tongue was on her cheek and teeth nibbled her ear. "You're still cumming and so is Jeffery. Oh my gawd, you love teenagers and I love watching you fuck them. Yes, next time I'll get Jeffery to bring along a couple of his younger friends." Dawn was completely exhausted at the final bell. She collapsed letting all of her tired muscles relax, as she fell into an unconscious state. The bed rattled and shook when Sandra extracted her sexual revenge on Carin, but Dawn was oblivious to the ensuing lesbian session. Although Jeffery was drowsy, he caught fleeting glimpses of the two passionate women before he fell asleep with his dwindling prick inside Dawn's coveted heated cavity. *** Days later Dawn woke with a start. Her eyes opened so wide that they actually hurt, as she stared straight up at the ceiling. Yesterday should have been the start of her period and she rejoiced when the familiar sensations floated through her belly a day late. 'Hallelujah, hallelujah!' Dawn fretted and she had been very pessimistic over the possibility of being pregnant, but now she didn't have to worry. Dawn vowed to do whatever it took to overcome the power and control that Sandra and Carin had over her. She hesitated getting out of bed because she welcomed that mysterious quivering deep inside her womanly being, which women felt every month. Suddenly all that happened over the past month or two started flashing through her head, making her facial expression change with every sinful and naughty scene. It didn't take very long for the most recent chapter to resurface and she frowned at the recollection of acting like a wanton slut for a mere teenager. Her dreamland state was interrupted when an arm flopped down over her chest. The happiest smile crossed her face, as she turned her head to face her husband. "Not today, love. It's that time of month and you know how I am when my period starts," she whispered. Her husband simply curled his arm to give her a hugging embrace and he fell back to sleep. THE END This will be the end of Carin's story, as I have a new story to write for another avid reader. Someday I may come back to write more about Carin, Dawn and Sandra, but that will be a future project. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 72