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Many thanks to my wonderful Editor Denny Wheeler.

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hecate69@excite.com




The Easter Egg Hunt (F+F, D/s, Span, MF/F, 
anal, toys, bd, exh, hum, Reluc?, FF Rom, FF/F 
Rom)

By Hecate


(1)

Miranda was not amused by Carolyn's teasing.

"I should give you a spank for that!" she said, 
harshly.

"You'd like that too much. Would I have to take all my 
clothes off and stand there naked while you decided if 
you were going to use your hand or a switch?" Carolyn 
teased.

"Now that's a great idea," said Miranda, warming to the 
thought. "Of course, I have an idea what I'd see, but 
there's nothing like seeing in the flesh," she said, 
with a leering grin.
                              
"I think my hand is better, anyway. I love the feel of 
skin on skin."

Carolyn decided to push her luck and said, grinning,  
"I certainly hope you're not one of those people who 
makes me lay across her lap and then puts her hand on 
my butt while explaining why I deserve the punishment. 
Those people do a lot of examining and take advantage 
of the situation ..."

Miranda was quite wet by now, and continued with her 
teasing. She would have loved to get Carolyn over her 
knee. "But of course," she said. "Can't you just 
imagine the smooth palm over your naked bottom?  And 
examination is half the fun. The other half is 
anticipation of course."

"Of course it is, my dear", said Carolyn as she 
suddenly jumped up and overpowered Miranda, who was 
quite surprised to find herself dragged off to the 
bedroom where she is spread-eagled on her bed. Carolyn 
looked at her with an interesting smile on her face, 
while she grabbed some leather straps and tied her 
down.

Miranda, too, had a smile on her face, as she 
anticipated all the fun to come.  Strapped to her bed 
by Carolyn!  So delicious. And the humiliation charged 
her up even more.....

Carolyn found a pair of scissors and approached the 
bed. She cut a slit in the side of Miranda's skirt 
revealing her leg. She continued on until the slit 
separated Miranda's skirt. Carolyn pulled the material 
back and revealed a leather garter belt, black seamed 
nylons and a matching black g-string. Miranda's five-
inch patent leather pumps offset these.

Miranda lay there, red-faced.  What if anyone saw her 
like this?  The thought sent a shiver down her spine. 
She looked at Carolyn, who was staring at her lower 
half with a grin like a cat that's got the cream. 
Miranda shivered again, imagining what Carolyn would 
do, and wanting it to happen. She felt so helpless, and 
so aroused.

Carolyn walked to the bedroom door and said something.  
Miranda realised she'd forgotten about Carolyn's 
partner, Leanne! Leanne walked in wearing a very cute 
bondage outfit and carrying a camera. Both women 
produced scissors and calmly started to strip Miranda 
one little tiny piece of material at a time. They took 
a very long time doing this and slowly Miranda felt her 
clothes coming off revealing all of her body. From time 
to time Leanne stopped and took a picture. Miranda 
realised she'd been set up. This was why Carolyn had 
been teasing her. And now they'd got pictures!

When Miranda saw Leanne come in her heart had melted. 
She looked so sexy. Then she saw the camera and knew 
she was doomed.  Doomed to be in thrall to these women 
for the rest of her life. Forever blackmailed to do 
their bidding. There was no way she could let those 
photographs get out. And she knew these two - both very 
sexy and very wild. They'd even talked to her about 
doing this to someone one day. Why had she let them 
visit her with her partner away? Well, she knew that. 
Didn't want to be home alone at Easter. But she must've 
been out of her mind, or was it just that she was 
*hoping* something would happen?

At the same time, Miranda realised that she quite 
turned on. Shamefaced, she understood that they'd be 
able to see how turned on she was. Right now, she'd do 
anything to satisfy her lust.

"Carolyn, I brought the Digital Sexsation machine with 
me. Let's attach all the devices and run our special 
program while we record everything," said Leanne, with 
a giggle.
                               
"Good idea, Leanne. Miranda will be our slave for life 
after we get this film." Of course, Carolyn didn't 
realise that as turned on as Miranda was, and with the 
pictures they'd already taken, she'd have done just 
about anything anyway.
                               

(2)

The two nipple squeezers, a pussy vibrator and ass 
plunger were attached to Miranda's helpless body. A 
laptop computer was turned on and a word-generating 
program started. Soon Miranda realized that each time a 
word was displayed one of the devices would do 
something to her body.

Miranda was beginning to moan, more and more loudly, as 
Carolyn and Leanne stood and watched, their arms round 
each other and a dreamy sexuality on their faces. She 
felt the devices activate in seemingly random fashion, 
as her body was titillated to a higher and higher 
level.  She could see the video recording her every 
writhe and contortion as she got nearer and nearer a 
climax.

Being watched turned her on even more. She'd never felt 
so high in her life before. These two were so wicked 
and so inventive. They had ideas she'd never thought 
of. But, she'd waited so long for this moment - it was 
all her darkest fantasies come to fruition.  She knew 
she would never be able to deny them anything.

Carolyn and Leanne knew that Miranda was incredibly 
turned on. A simple lick of her pussy by Carolyn showed 
that. They were getting turned on watching Miranda 
writhe in pleasure as each device did its best. The 
pussy vibrator monitored for a potential orgasm; each 
time Miranda got close the system shut down just long 
enough to back off the waves of pleasure that Miranda 
so desperately wanted to feel.

Carolyn and Leanne decided to make love right next to 
Miranda who had to watch all the hot action without 
participating. Seeing them, hearing them, smelling 
their scents ... it was agonising!

"Oh please, please let me come," screamed 
Miranda.......


It was so much worse seeing Carolyn and Leanne making 
love. She was desperate - seeing the too-gorgeous 
bodies clasped together in front her, the sucking and 
licking, the hands everywhere, she couldn't contain 
herself. And yet the machines kept her on the highest 
plateau, never quite letting her peak.

The constant manipulation of her body was incredibly 
sexual. It was delicious agony and she knew when she 
came it would be explosive.

...And yet the machine never gave her that respite. By 
then Carolyn and Leanne had several orgasms each and 
they needed to stop. When they did they noticed that no 
matter what the machine did, Miranda was going to come. 
So, of course, they turned the machine off then to 
prevent it.
                              
"What would you be willing to do so we would get you 
off, Miranda?" Carolyn asked.

Miranda realised that this was it. She looked at the 
two of them, dominating her. A dream come true. If she 
acquiesced, she was lost forever.

She thought for, oh, seconds, before she said, "I'd do 
just about anything you asked me to.  I'd be your 
slave. I'd give you pleasure whenever you asked. I'd 
display myself whenever you told me.  I'd be your 
plaything forever, nothing would be too humiliating to 
do to serve you..............only, please, please, make 
me come." She pleaded, so aroused she would promise 
anything them.

"Let's test the "anything" thought, Leanne," said 
Carolyn.

(2)
        
After Carolyn and Leanne got dressed in noticeably 
conservative business suits, they released Miranda from 
the bed, and marched her downstairs. 
                               
"Let's go, Miranda. We are going to do a little test 
here. My car is outside and we are going for a drive."
                               
"Let me put some *clothes* on!"
                               
"No, I think not. Why don't you see how fast you can 
get out there? Maybe none of your neighbours will see 
you naked," laughed Carolyn.
                               
Miranda ran toward the car and hoped no one was 
looking. She didn't realize that she was alone, since 
Carolyn and Leanne were still standing at her front 
door watching her. They were both grinning and pointing 
at her, and as she turned round and looked at them, she 
felt her humiliation even more.
                               
Miranda tried the car door and realized it was locked. 
She was standing naked in broad daylight in front of 
her home. She knew that many of her neighbours would 
see her this way and she didn't know what on earth she 
could tell them.

And she was feeling so incredibly turned on, *still*. 
Even if she'd been dressed, her nipples were so obviously 
hard they would have showed. She stood there 
desperately. So scared and so thrilled at the same 
time. What could she do? She was now so in thrall to 
them, she could do nothing, but just waited. Anything 
to gain the orgasm she needed.  She leant against the 
warm body of the car, shivering not from the cold, but 
the pleasure coursing through her.

Carolyn and Leanne finally joined Miranda and let her 
into the car. Carolyn got into the back with Miranda 
while Leanne drove.

"Miranda, I want you to go down on me while Leanne 
takes us to where we want to go. Quickly now!"            
                

Miranda tried to do her best hoping that Carolyn would 
soon relent and let her come. Down on her knees on the 
car floor, she parted Carolyn's legs. Carolyn moved 
forward so that her buttocks were just on the edge of 
the seat and she was slumped down.  Belying the 
conservative outerwear, Carolyn wasn't wearing any 
panties. So Miranda got straight to work.  She kissed 
up and down what were, already, wet lips and began to 
flick her tongue against the clitoral hood on every up 
stroke.  Carolyn began to pant as Miranda pushed one 
finger inside her wet pussy and started to pump. A 
second finger soon joined the first one, and Miranda 
began to suck and lick on the pink bud of Carolyn's 
clit, which was now pushing forward.  Sucking hard, she 
flicked harder and harder as Carolyn came for the first 
time, flooding Miranda's mouth with her juice, bucking 
hard against her. She used every trick she knew to 
pleasure Carolyn. During the course of the first part 
of their journey she was able to get Carolyn off 
several times.
                              
"Leanne, Miranda is really good at this. You have to 
give her a go."
                               
The two women changed places and once again the car 
moved to some unknown destination while
Miranda satisfied Leanne.  After Leanne came a number 
of times, Carolyn brought the car to a stop.
                               
"Okay, Miranda. This is the start of a little game. It's 
an Easter Egg Hunt. Out you go! If you can get back to 
your home within the next two hours, and then find the 
Easter egg, we will get you off. Just to make sure you 
don't try to do yourself, I'm putting this chastity 
belt on you."
                               


The belt didn't cover anything. Instead it highlighted 
Miranda's nakedness. Trying to touch around the pussy 
would result in serious injuries with all the sharp 
edges protecting Miranda's pussy.

"You'll have to do whatever it takes to get back in 
time. Of course a person like you would be willing to 
do anything and so you won't have a problem getting 
plenty of help."

Miranda was mortified. Doing anything for Carolyn and 
Leanne was one thing, but complete strangers?
Still, she knew she had to do it - that was what they 
wanted, and so she would do it. And she was still dying 
to orgasm.  She needed to get some transport, but how?
                               
After Carolyn and Leanne drove off, she was alone on a 
country road. She started to walk back in the general 
direction of her house. Still aroused and scared, she 
wanted so much to be touched and released.

Her breasts bounced as she sped up. Suddenly, she heard 
a car behind her.  What could she do? Hide?  But she 
needed to make it back. She had never believed she 
could ever feel this desperate.  So, she stopped, 
turned round, and raised her thumb in the universal 
hitchhiking way.  The car neared her, drove just past, 
and stopped. Miranda opened the passenger door, poked 
her head in, and said brightly, "I need a lift to 
Greater Molesworth?"  Driving was a youngish man, and 
sitting in the back was an older woman.

The driver looked her up and down slowly.  Then he 
looked to the back. The woman leaned over and whispered 
in the driver's ear. He nodded and said,
                              
"Well, we can take you, for a price."

Oh no, thought Miranda - a man as well. Not her cup of 
tea at all.  She got in the back, hoping this would be 
over with soon. She wondered what the woman had 
whispered.  She soon found out.  A bit further down the 
road was a lay-by.  The car was parked, and the driver 
joined the woman in the back. She looked at Miranda and 
said, "Well, slut, time to pay your fare," and grinned 
widely.  The driver felt around the chastity belt and 
cursed as he found the sharp edges round her pussy.

"Oh!" He said. Then he pulled her off the car seat so 
she was kneeling.  "Right, get between Madam's legs, 
slut!"

Miranda did as she was told, wondering if her tongue 
had grown with the exercise it was getting. "Madam" 
opened her legs and Miranda was surprised to see a 
thong. "Madam" was about 50, but she obviously was a 
hot one. Miranda betted the driver was more than just a 
chauffeur.

She moved the thong to one side and started licking as 
she felt the driver part her cheeks. Miranda wondered 
if she could cope with this, but for her, it was part 
of the deal with Carolyn and Leanne.  She felt a thick 
lump pushing against her ass, and then the whole thing 
as it slowly slid inside her. With her ass being fucked 
and her tongue and fingers working on "Madam", Miranda 
spent the next half hour on her knees; a place she was 
getting used to. She felt as if she had one small come, 
but nothing that would take away the desperate urge to 
orgasm. It did relax her a little though. They left her 
lying on the floor as they resumed the journey.  The 
man didn't even stop the car and so Miranda had to jump 
out as it passed her home.

She raced to the front door and banged on it so Carolyn 
would open it for her. She could hear footsteps and the 
door was quickly opened.
                               
"Helle, I didn't think you'd be home."
                               
"Yes, my dear, I'm sure you didn't," said the tall, 
buxom blonde. "The Conference finished early.  I won't 
even ask how you got in that condition since I've seen 
the video. In fact, I invited back all 23 girls from 
the office, who are over for tea, and are watching it 
now. I think things have got a little bit out of hand, 
don't you?  Carolyn and Leanne are just upstairs, and 
have told me a lot about you.  Now, you're going to do 
what *I* say!!! Come on in, the girls are waiting!"
                               

Miranda had to go in and face this group of women. They 
all made remarks as she came in the room. By then Helle 
had unfastened the chastity belt and she was completely 
naked in front of this crowd of women.
                               
(3)

Miranda looked around her. 23 women of various shapes 
and sizes, all dressed, plus Helle, her partner.  She 
wondered what was to come next. Standing there, she 
felt humiliated, but oh so horny, as she watched the 
lascivious glances of all these women take in her nude 
body.

Helle started to speak, and Miranda found out what was 
to happen next.

"Right. Well, everyone here has seen the tape. And 
everyone here knows about the deal. So you have to find 
the egg for Carolyn and Leanne to get you off."  Helle 
grinned and chuckled as she added the final touch.  
"So, one of these girls, including me, is hiding the 
egg. All you have to do is find it! But with one 
proviso. Each one of us has to come before you'll get 
your wish. Of course this means you'll have to be where 
you obviously belong - on your knees and between our 
legs!"

Miranda Looked around again, watching as the women all 
slumped back in their seats, and pulled up their 
skirts, revealing a bewildering range of underwear. She 
found her eyes being drawn between their legs. She 
doubted there was one without a wet patch after 
watching her video performance. Oh, she knew where the 
egg was likely to be, and that her tongue was soon 
going to be worn out. She looked at Helle and saw the 
lust in her eyes, but also the love, and felt her heart 
melt. If this was what Helle wanted, she was only too 
glad to oblige. She loved Helle like no one else, and 
she loved Carolyn and Leanne too, though not quite in 
the same way. This was turning out to be an experience 
she could never have dreamed of, but also one where she 
had learnt so much about herself and her desires. It 
was that, she felt, that had actually kept her doing 
this, and why she remained so turned on. Not just the 
pleasure, but the love too.

She turned back and went to the nearest woman who 
stared at her with unconcealed desire. The others 
looked on intently. She sank to her knees and looked 
up. The woman was a brunette with hazel eyes and a 
*big* smile. And, Miranda noticed as her eyes leisurely 
traced their way down, a not inconsiderable cleavage in 
a low cut electric blue dress. Which was also, she 
noticed quite short. And she was wearing powder blue 
panties to go with it. Sort of lacy things, a lot of 
net and not much else, showing her dark hair, and a 
darker patch where she'd wet them.  Miranda put 
her head between the woman's legs. The scent of her 
pussy sent images of pure sex through Miranda. She 
reached round with her hand and pulled the panties 
away, then down the woman's legs, pulling them away 
from one leg and leaving them round the ankle of the 
other. She leant forward again and began to slowly kiss 
each side of her inner thigh, working towards her pussy 
hole. She took each of the woman's labia into her 
mouth, sucking on them gently, before licking slowly up 
then down. She felt the woman shiver with pleasure. 
Using her fingers, she parted the labia wide and 
speared her tongue into the woman. Nope, no egg in here 
thought Miranda as her tongue searched round, hitting 
the woman's g-spot several times, and causing her to 
gasp. She had to finish the job though. The woman was 
already very wet, so she knew it wouldn't take long. 
Miranda inserted one finger into the woman's pussy and 
began working it against the g-spot. Another went into 
the woman's ass, and began to work its way around. 
Miranda put her mouth over the woman's clit and nibbled 
the top gently with her tongue before sucking hard on 
it and flicking her tongue, in short snaps, against it. 
The woman came almost immediately, Miranda feeling her 
cum on her fingers. Miranda took the finger out of the 
woman's pussy and licked it for all the others to see. 
She realised she needed to get them as ready to come as 
possible if she was going to get through this.

She moved onto the next woman. And the next, and the 
next. About halfway along, she realised that she'd 
never forget these women - she'd remember them because 
she'd remember their underwear and link that to their 
faces. She supposed it would make her horny every time 
she met them, but now she realised that she would like 
that.  Eventually, she got to number 23. Miranda had 
noticed that it was getting easier and easier to get 
the women off as she went along. She guessed the 
display was arousing them a lot. She leant into this 
woman's pussy, moved her panties aside and just flicked 
once on her clit with her tongue. As she suspected from 
the look on the woman's face, she came at once.  So 
that left only one person. She still hadn't found the 
egg, so Helle must have it. They were going to enjoy 
this. She'd heard Helle bring herself off at least once 
while she was going round the other women, so she knew 
this would take a bit more time. But, if she did it 
right, the other women would really get a show!

Helle was sitting in a chair in the middle of the room, 
a dreamy, welcoming look on her face.  Dressed in a 
dark suit with a shortish skirt, she looked good enough 
to eat. Which, of course, was what Miranda was going to 
do.  Miranda crawled over on her knees, knowing it was 
exciting Helle even more.  She looked up into her face 
and saw the deep lust in her eyes.  Miranda sat upright 
on her knees and unbuttoned Helle's jacket. She could 
feel the eyes of the 23 on her hands as she removed the 
jacket and then the white blouse underneath, exposing a 
flesh coloured bra.  Beautifully filling the bra were 
the opalescent globes that Miranda so loved to nurse 
on.  Miranda reached round, undid the bra, and slid the 
straps down Helle's arms. Then she pushed down the cups 
to act as a platform for Helle's breasts.  She heard 
one or two intakes of breath come from behind her. 
Helle's breasts were gorgeous, or so Miranda thought, 
and she was glad to know she wasn't the only one to 
think that. She smiled to herself as she leant forward 
and gripped one of the already hard nipples gently 
between her teeth. There was an audible gasp from Helle 
and, again, from some of the other women.  Miranda 
gently pulled on the nipple, her tongue caressing it 
with subtle licks, and then gently let go so it made 
Helle's breast wobble as it returned. Now the nipple 
was a fiery red, and standing proud of Helle's breast. 
As she moved to the other breast, Miranda sneaked a 
look round and wasn't surprised to see the 23 with 
hands up skirts, in pussies, on breasts. Some of them 
were even locked in embraces together. And she saw that 
clothing was starting to be conspicuous by its absence. 
'What have we started,' she thought.

Miranda went back to her task. She repeated the 
nibbling and pulling on the other nipple before using a 
hand on one and her mouth on another, at the same time, 
swapping back and forth, until she realised that Helle 
was ready for the next stage. She left one hand teasing 
Helle's breasts, and with the other undid the side zip 
of Helle's skirt.  Helle lifted herself slightly so 
that Miranda could pull it off. Miranda, noticing a wet 
patch on the skirt, looked straight up to see that 
Helle had no panties on. The little minx, she thought, 
well let's see if we can make the chair wet, too!

She moved right between Helle's legs and, moving one 
hand back up to Helle's breasts, used the other to 
spread Helle's outer lips. She immediately stuck her 
tongue straight inside the gloriously moist pussy. 
Miranda realised that she too was even more turned on 
then before. She could feel her pussy juice sliding in 
small drops down her thighs.  

She used her tongue like a miniature warm, wet dildo, 
and fucked Helle with her tongue. She moved her lower 
hand to Helle's clit and, using her forefinger, began 
rubbing it with feather-like touches, in a circular 
motion.  She felt Helle push herself into her face, 
straining against her. She could feel the muscles 
quivering in Helle's thighs, which were starting to 
clamp tightly onto her head.  Miranda now held Helle's 
clit between two fingers and began sliding the two 
fingers up and down pressing harder and harder. Helle's 
hands clasped Miranda's head and pushed it tight into 
her as she screamed and came. Around them naked women 
were all over the room, some making themselves come, 
but most writhing together in an orgy of lecherousness. 
Not that Helle and Miranda cared, they were completely 
wrapped up in each other. When Helle came, Miranda 
didn't stop. Knowing what Helle liked, she removed her 
tongue from Helle's pussy and pressed two fingers in 
instead. Once they were sufficiently wet, she removed 
them, replaced them with her thumb, and pushed the two 
wet fingers into Helle's ass. With her tongue she 
dripped warm saliva onto Helle's clit, hearing her 
softly moan as each drop hit, before clamping the top 
half of Helle's pussy between her lips, sucking hard. 
Then she moved so her mouth was just over Helle's clit 
and began, oh so gently, nibbling it with her teeth.  
Helle shuddered at each nibble, until Miranda began 
pressing down and licking it hard with her tongue. Then 
she just exploded. Miranda knew how deeply she was 
feeling this, because she felt squirts of come against 
her thumb and even one against her chest. It only 
happened rarely, but when it did, Miranda knew she'd 
made her love *really* enjoy what she was doing.

Helle just kept coming. Miranda was worn out from all 
that she'd done, but she just kept on until she felt 
Helle pat her on the head, indicating she could take no 
more. Miranda stopped and carefully extricated herself. 
She sat back on her haunches and look up, her face 
glowing, and shining from the wetness on it. Helle 
looked down, obviously shattered, exhausted and full of 
love. It shone out of her eyes.  Miranda spoke first, 
saying playfully,

"So where's the egg? You said I could come if I found 
it and that it was here!"

Helle smiled. "Well, darling, I'm afraid I lied, just a 
little. But only for your own benefit.  You'll find the 
egg upstairs, in the guest bedroom, with Carolyn and 
Leanne."

Miranda rolled her eyes. Surely they can't, can they? 
Oh well, she thought, I can hardly complain if they 
want more fun too, this was their idea.  Miranda 
nodded, and dragged herself up and left the room. She 
looked back as she left, and all she could see were 
sprawling naked bodies and not a sign of the carpet.
Miranda climbed the stairs. Her body ached, but she 
still hadn't come, and she *wanted her reward*!!

She got to the room and opened the door. Carolyn and 
Leanne were on the bed, obviously waiting for her, as 
they both broke into big grins when she arrived. She 
looked at them as they got up.

"Well, our little slut, have you enjoyed your day so 
far?" queried Carolyn.

Miranda just smiled and said,

"You two are very clever, setting all this up, making 
sure Helle was back..."

Leanne laughed, and still giggling spluttered out, "You 
haven't worked it out have you?  We had a little chat 
with Helle, whom we met at the airport. She explained a 
few things about you, and we mentioned a few things 
you'd said to us. So we made a little plan, there and 
then. Helle had already misled you about the conference 
dates anyway as she was planning to surprise you. And 
we had a couple of friends we know park out in that 
country lane, further up, and wait for us to go. Then 
all they had to do was play driver and Mistress. Her 
friends from the Office were let in on it when they got 
here. Given the option, none of them elected to leave. 
You know you've always wanted this anyway, don't you?"

Miranda stood there, putting it all together in her 
head, and looked at the other two.

"Yes, I think I really have," she said, "so where's the 
egg, and when do I GET MY ORGASM!!"

Carolyn told her to stand by the bed. Miranda watched 
as Leanne switched on the video again.

"OK," said Carolyn, "here's your egg."  It was a small 
silver oval with a wire sticking out of the fat end. 
"Now, I'm sure you can guess where to put it," said 
Carolyn, grinning as she handed it over.

Miranda bent her legs slightly and inserted it into her 
pussy, the wire sticking out.  It felt cool but soon 
warmed up.

Leanne was still standing by the video, but now Miranda 
noticed she had a small silver box in her hand. She 
hadn't been the quickest around today, but she realised 
what that was for.

Carolyn sat on the bed, and patted her lap. "Now, my 
juicy little slut, you've been very naughty today and 
we think you deserve a spanking..."

Miranda almost came then. She bent over and stretched 
herself over Carolyn's legs feeling the orgasm lapping 
at her brain, an unexploded bomb of an orgasm for which 
Carolyn and Leanne were about to light the blue touch 
paper.

Carolyn's hand came down, slowly and gently at first, 
then harder and faster. At the same time, Miranda felt 
the egg begin to vibrate. In the position she was in, 
it was lodged near the top of her pussy, and she felt 
it vibrating her clit. As the spanking increased she 
felt herself approaching the edge. The Carolyn stopped 
and she felt fingers remove the egg. Leanne came round 
and said, "I don't think we need that really do we?" 
The Carolyn continued the spanking. The heat from her 
ass seemed to flood round to her pussy and suffuse her 
clit. The harder it got, the hotter she got until she 
was pushed over the edge, coming like she'd never come 
before, her legs scissoring on Carolyn's lap as she 
screamed so the whole house could hear her. Carolyn slid 
her onto the bed, and she felt two pairs of lips and 
two pairs of hands caress and kiss her body until she 
almost blacked out from the wave of orgasms.

When all her senses were working again, she looked 
across the bed to see Helle and the other two 
embracing. Not making love, just arms round each other 
and obviously feeling comfortable together.  They felt 
her move and all looked round. Carolyn, with her 
cheeky grin said, "Well, if we edit that tape to remove
our faces, we 
should be able to get a good deal for it..."

Miranda stared. Surely Helle wouldn't let them...

It was Leanne's turn next. As Helle was giggling away 
she said, "Of course, there is another alternative - 
you become Helle's slave any time she wants, you obey 
her instructions completely, and you obey us when we're 
in town as well. We all think it's a good deal. What 
about you?"

Miranda gave a satisfied grin to the three of them. She 
was loved by all three, and especially by Helle. What 
more could she want? She was happy, content and in 
love, and desired the things they wanted to give her. 
She felt a warmth inside as she got off the bed, slid 
to her knees and said,

"What would you like me to do next, Mistresses?" 



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