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FOUNDLING: AN EVENTFUL WEEKEND [ part 3 ] Saturday "I just love playing with girls my size" She quipped. "I'll bet Mavis just let you rest. Do not get the wrong impression about your stepmother. She may not be a pure Lesbian like the rest of us, but she can swing both ways with equal gusto" "Now lets see if we can do the old fashioned girl on girl reverse" She went on. Susan led foundling over to the bed and lay down in its center spreading her legs wide. "You work on pleasing me and I'll work on pleasing you" She promised. Foundling who needed to have an orgasm real bad eagerly climbed on the older, but not much larger female and went to work. Foundling was running out of energy, every thirty minutes a fresh female to please, but the same pleasure. At least this time she was lying down, and Susan was trying her best to please as well. Her Toung licked at the right places, but enthusiasm can not replace experience. Foundling's button was still untouched. Unfortunately Foundling was far more experienced. Susan reached her peek in few minutes but foundling was still climbing. But Susan slacked off just as Foundling needed a final push and just rolled off to one side. "Well that was exhilarating" She said and walked off. "Dam, selfish witch" Thought Foundling, to herself as she rolled on her back and attempted to restart the rush with her own hands. "Have those nasty selfish lesbians being talking advantage of your glib tong" Mistress Vicki inquired as she gathered up the tired little female in her arms. Foundling snuggled close. "Yes Mistress" Her week voice whispered. "My thingy need your soft touch" "You are such a little sex pot Foundling. I am not fooled by the little girl talk. Keep that for the boys who want to play with you" Vicki smiled, cuddling her back. "I know you are just playing the inexperienced little girl role. I used it myself, when I was your age" Vicki gently lowered Foundling on to the bed, face up and picking up a dark blue decanter from the bedside, poured a little oil on her hands. She began massaging it into the preteen sex slave's tired little body, rolling her back and forth across the bed. "Ooohs, Aaaaaahhhhs and soft murmurs of pleasure ushered from Foundlings lips. Mistress Vicki was quite capable of massaging Foundling right over the top and deftly worked her little body as an impresario his Stratavariouse. Foundling reached orgasm and went limp. "Sleep tight, sex slave the next part will not be as pleasant" Vicki smiled as she spread Foundlings limbs out towards the four corners of the bed. Retrieving lengths of rope from under the foot of the bed, she knotted them through rings on Foundlings leather cuffs. Vicki strained hard pulling the little sex slaves body tight, spread eagle across the bed. Foundling moaned softly, but the hours of use and orgasms keep her exhausted body just under the edge of consciousness. Foundling's mind felt little skin pricks, "were bugs biting or needles probing?" it wondered They went on and then a hot touch on her left nipple brought her back to full consciousness. "Ouch! Ouch!, Ouch!, She tried to cry out, but a penis shaped gag in her mouth kept all but a whisper in. Her eyes sprang open to see a red dressed Mistress Vicki holding a large lit candle over her outstretched body. Hot wax dripped and her body a squirmed and jumped at each touch. She stopped and grateful sigh escaped Foundlings outstretched lips. But her eyes bulged when Vicki came back into view. She held a strap harness mounting two diodes. Foundling had been down this road before and the sigh replaced with a whimper. Vicki's tong caressed the two implements lovingly with her tong, reached down and Foundling grunted as she shoved them both in and tightening the restraining straps around Foundlings sun browned hips. But that proved to be just the preamble. Vicki returned with two straps holding battery packs and wrapped one to each of Foundling's thighs. A led was inserted in each dildo and Foundlings body bucked as they alternately vibrated softly and jolted hard. Her body had felt the invasion of various objects and diodes for years, but never ones of such power. Her mind ignored the return of hot wax as their ministrations literally took over her soul. After the third orgasm she just surrendered her body and drifted with them deep inside her. Even when Vicki switched to the soft leather flogger the tiny child's mind just could no longer hold on to reality and her eyes rolled back. Her punisher slipped a thin probe into the dildo gag and taped an object to Foundlings heaving chest. Slipping a small hearing aide into one ear, Vicki smiled an evil little smile and walked out of the room. "How is she doing?" Mavis inquired. "I think we should let her rest for an hour or two" Vicki told the assembled females. We can have dinner and bring her out to meet the entire group afterwards" Vicki's earpiece carried the sounds of Foundlings soft sighs and moans of pleasure that punctuated her rushes to and over each orgasm. The batteries at full charge would last at least an hour. The assembled seven nodded agreement to her suggestions and sat down to decide on their first meal together in years. Everyone thought getting the group of seven back together was the reason the usually somber Vicki smiled so much during the meal. |