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Date: Sun, 15 Apr 2001 03:10:05 -0400
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Teen Models In Venice

By  Katie McN <katiemcn@excite.com>


Notice: Copyright 2001, Katie McN. This story is copyrighted by Katie McN,
but you can post it anywhere on the Internet where people like to read
lesbian romance spiced up with a little BDSM as long as there is no charge
for reading it and you don't change it in any way to include removing my
name and e mail address.

This story is mostly about the romance between two beautiful 15 year old
lesbians. They are my new series characters and will be appearing in a
number of stories in the future. The sex is very explicit and there is a
little bit of blackmail. I hope none of this offends you.

My Italian friend, Carlo, asked me to do a story set in Italy and here it
is. Also, this is a pretty good story made a lot better by my
Editor-In-Chief, Denny Wheeler.

By the way, I'd love to hear from people who read this story and I answer
all e mail so why not drop me a line at katiemcn@excite.com. Looking forward
to hearing from you.


***


"I'm not going to do it. I'm not going to baby sit for a 15 year old diva
who'll treat me like a servant."

I was in the back seat of a Mercedes Limo driving the short four miles from
the Marco Polo Airport to where we were going to stay. I'd been to Rome for
a Vogue Fashion shoot, but this was my first time in Venice. I was excited
and looking forward to a good time. We were shooting a feature article about
the Carnival in Venice and the magazine expected to run it in the Easter
Edition.

Josh Logan was sitting next to me.  He's the head of the client ad agency
team and responsible for making sure all the details are right. Josh told me
they were short on accommodations and was trying to get me to cooperate.  He
"knew" I wouldn't mind sharing a room with the new girl of the minute. I
pretended to be furious, of course. He expected the top model in the world
to have a tantrum and I didn't let him down. Actually, I thought it might be
fun to be with a girl my own age and I'd wanted to meet Anna T ever since I
saw her picture on the cover of Mademoiselle. 

"Give me a break, Cathy." 

Josh was doing what he got paid for and since I liked him, I decided I'd
give in without much of a fuss. 

"It's Carnival in Venice and the closest available rooms are ten miles away.
It'll only be for a few days, baby."

"All right, Josh, but you owe me for this."

"Yah, baby, anything you want just ask."

We finished our trip on a motor launch and docked at the back of a
weather-beaten building on the Grand Canal. I had my doubts until we went
inside and realized this was truly one of the most beautiful places I'd even
seen. I could imagine fifteenth century Italian nobility walking down these
same hallways. 

"I'm the Countess Rendozzi. Let me have Carlo get your things and he'll show
you to your room."

I'd never met a Countess. She had to be in her late forties. Her short black
hair was perfectly coifed as if she just left a salon. Her olive skin tried
to hide the small wrinkles on her hands, but I could see the trails of her
life waiting to be counted. She wasn't fat, but had the extra pounds a woman
adds when she feels secure with her life. She was beautiful in a way only a
mature woman could be. She was a Countess and she made me nervous.

"Thank you Carlo, I can manage now."

The room was magnificent. Carlo opened shutters and let me have a clear view
of the canal. Each piece of furniture was an antique and the paintings were
mirrors to some days gone by. I could imagine these wonderful people
sleeping in the bed that I would soon be using. The chandelier sparkled and
prismed from the lights hidden inside the maze of glass hanging like a magic
tree growing from our ceiling. Mirrors looked back at me from every wall.
Polished wood, gold, silver and everything wonderful and everything old. 

***

"Hi, I'm Anna. I understand you're stuck with me for a couple of days. Sorry
to be such a bother."

"Hey, I was just keeping Josh on his toes. This could be fun if we play our
cards right."

Anna turned out to be a very nice girl. We spent most of the afternoon
getting acquainted and sharing experiences. I'd been a model a little longer
than her, but we both were at the top now and wanted to enjoy it as long as
we could.

"This room looks perfect except for one thing." Anna said as she completed
another inspection of the room. "I'm going to have them bring in a cot or
something for me and you can have the bed."

"Forget it. This bed is big enough for ten girls. Besides what if this old
castle has ghosts? We could protect each other."

By the end of dinner it seemed like we knew each other all our lives. I
could tell that Josh was relieved. He had a ton of stuff to do and didn't
need two demanding models taking up his time. We decided to explore the
Palazzo. Josh told us we had a late call in the morning and that meant we
could stay up and play. 

***

"Look at the costumes, Cathy. They're beautiful. Not at all like Mardi Gras
costumes."

"It's the same idea. The people here like to party right up until Lent. Josh
said we're going to wear these to the Carnival of Masks so he could get a
lot of shots of us and the local people."

Our costumes looked like the clothes a princess would wear while waiting for
her Prince Charming. We each had four costumes waiting for the next work
day. The rich colors and luxurious material spoke of days gone by and a time
that would never return. The clothes cried out to us and we couldn't resist.

"I can't believe it", Anna said. "This fits perfectly and does so much. Look
at how my boobs stick out."

"Oh my god. Me, too." 

We looked like pictures from some ancient porno book The gowns pinched our
waists and gave our young girl butts a more rounded look. The bodices pushed
our tits up and out. We were on display more than dressed. I was sure
someone would be covering us up before any pictures were taken, but for now,
we felt like sexy tarts ready for the world.

"Grab one of those masks and we're out of here, Anna."

"What do you mean?"

"How many times have you been to Venice? No one will know who we are. We can
pretend to be older and have some fun."

We put on our masks and covered ourselves with embroidered silk shawls that
kept us warm and didn't let the world know how much of our charms were
visible underneath. I had no idea how much a water taxi would cost, but as
soon as I saw a vaporetti approach I waved and off we went. The only place I
remembered from the travel book was the Casino on Lido Island and the driver
had us there in a few minutes. He told us how much for the trip and I guess
I over tipped based on the look on his face.

***

"Everyone's looking at us, Cathy."

"Yah, I don't know if it's the costumes or our boobs."

The Casino is a fairly new structure and quite modern. There are touches of
the old world along with plenty of modern innovations. Quite a few people
were in costume, but most were dressed for a night on the town. The gambling
was not as frantic as Las Vegas and the people seemed to be more relaxed. 

We walked around the casino and ended up in a lounge.

I decided to find out if anyone could tell if we were 15. "Two Campari and
soda, please."

The bartender acknowledged me and quickly moved to make our drinks.

"What did you order?"

"I have no idea. I saw someone order it in a film set in Italy. Keep your
mouth shut and pretend we do this all the time."

We sipped our drinks through straws that fit nicely under the full face
Carnival Masks. I was relieved to find I made a good choice. The drinks were
tasty and didn't seem to have much of an alcohol content. I didn't want to
drink a lot and the Campari was perfect.

"Good evening, ladies. I overheard you speaking English and I so seldom have
the chance to practice mine. Could I buy you another drink?"

He introduced himself as Count Riki. He told us to just call him Riki which
was good because I had no idea what a Count was supposed to be called
anyhow.

"Are you staying long in Venice, ladies?"

He was quite distinguished looking even though he was much older than us.
Somehow the idea of a man dressed in formal attire just to hang out in a bar
was appealing and I decided to get acquainted.

 "No, we're only here for a few days and then back to the States."

"Oh, how sad. Perhaps you would like to see some of the city before you go.
I'm leaving for a Carnival Party and you can come as my guests if you wish."

We didn't know a thing about the Count and still decided to join him at the
party. Why not? I figured two against one were pretty good odds and he
didn't seem like the type to be a jerk anyhow.

Once again I was surprised at the difference between the worn exterior of
the palazzo and the beauty of the  interior. I had no idea how many people
were at the party, but there must have been at least a hundred. We fit in
well in our costumes.

***

"Hey, what's going on here?"

I'd been looking for Anna for awhile. I was getting bored and thought it
might be time to go home. I peeked into one of the rooms and saw her
struggling on a bed. Some older man was trying to rip her top off and
already had one of her breasts pulled out of its hiding place. When he
looked up I realized it was Riki. I sure missed the boat on him.

"Come on Anna, let's make a run for it." I didn't think the Count would be
chasing us real fast after the way I kicked his knee cap, but I didn't want
to take any chances. A water taxi was waiting for someone outside the
palazzo. I guess the driver decided we'd be more interesting passengers and
soon we were on our way. I showed him the card with the name and address of
our place and he nodded his understanding.

***

"Anna, I couldn't believe the Count would try something like that?"

"He seemed really nice and was showing me around the place. When we got into
that room he went wild."

"Well, we had fun and nothing really bad happened so I guess we can call it
a success."

Anna looked like a real princess standing in the center of our room. Her
reddish brown hair trailed down her back like a mantle covering her royal
shoulders. The light from the chandelier picked up tiny red highlights in
the soft curls that outlined her face. Her skin was smooth as silk with just
the touch of a tan. I busied myself and tried not to let her know that I was
watching her undress.

She slipped her costume dress off first and revealed herself in petticoats
and bustier. Unbelievable lingerie for a 15 year old. She released the
petticoats and as they fell to the floor I could see white stockings
attached to the straps of her bustier. Her pure white panties were visible
now and she looked like the angel of lust. She didn't seem to notice me
watching. She didn't seem to know how sexy she looked, but I did.

"Could you help me with the snaps on this thing, Cathy?"

She was having a problem getting out of the bustier and I was having a
problem watching her do it. When I moved close to help her, I couldn't
resist. I let my lips touch hers for just a brief moment before I stepped
back and looked into the dark mystery of her eyes. She was so beautiful and
innocent looking. She was frozen in place by my tiny kiss and I should have
worried, but I didn't.

My hands held her face. I could feel the warmth of her cheeks as I pulled
her close and let my lips rest gently on hers. Gently at first and then with
more insistence. My body pressed against hers and my arms captured her in a
tight embrace.

I let my tongue march forward in a sneak attack. I probed her lips and she
soon stopped resisting. Our tongues met and tried to learn more about each
other. More than can be learned in a conversation. The more that only lovers
get to know.

Her hands circled my body and held me close. I thought we were trying to be
one person and I liked who that person was. Our clothes seemed to float away
and in no time at all I held her naked body in my arms. My bare breasts
pressed against hers and it seemed like a fire was starting everywhere we
came together.

I wanted to kiss her everywhere and I did. Her forehead, cheeks, lips, chin,
ears and neck called out to my mouth and my lips answered each and every
call. I nibbled on her ear lobe and let my tongue explore inside her ear. I
ran my fingers up the back of her neck and felt her body press against mine.

I nipped at her cute little nose and pulled her sensuous lips with my teeth.
Not hard of course. Just enough to let her know I wanted to play.

Her breathing was heavy and her breasts moved up and down in time with her
passion. 

My mouth found her puffy areola. The large pink circle was swollen and
pushed out at least a half inch. It was a playing field for my mouth and her
nipple. The tiny soldier stood at attention as I sucked and pulled. It was a
switch controlling the engine of sound hidden away in some deep part of her
body.

"Oh my god, Cathy. Touch me. Hold me. Feel every part of my body."

My hand moved slowly down her flat tummy and enjoyed the silky smooth luxury
of her skin. I could feel the fire in her body and knew that she was
responding to my touch. Responding like an animal in heat.

Her hands were in my hair and pulled my head to her breasts. I was smothered
in the firm prominence of her two exquisite boobs. Her hand moved lightly
down my back and I felt goose bumps as the electricity from her body slipped
inside of mine.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me, Cathy! I need you now."

I kissed a trail over her ribs and down her flat tummy. When I found her
secret hair, I pulled it with my  teeth and then let my tongue slide through
the silky bush exploring all its wonders. I pressed my mouth to the top of
her womanhood while my lower body moved back to her waiting hand.

Her finger slid delicately between my two butt cheeks. She put a little
pressure on my asshole, but when I moved to let her enter she sneaked away
and frustrated my lust. She came back when I wasn't paying attention and
teased me again and again.

I licked her pussy and tasted the hot juices flowing from her cunt. It was
like having dessert before the meal. My lips kissed her bare pussy and I
felt the heat from her swollen labia. I wanted all of her in my mouth. I
wanted everything and even more. I wanted her to be me.

She pulled my leg over her head and grabbed my hips. She pulled me toward
her face enough for her tongue to find my anxious pussy. Her tongue teased
and probed. It was searching for the door to my sex. 

My tongue forced its way into her pussy and explored her inner wonders. I
could smell the perfume of her lust and taste the bouquet of her passion. An
animal sound invaded my ears as her primal mind made some new sound I'd
never heard before.  

We melted together as one being and brought each other to some new plane of
existence. Touch, feel, kiss, hold, suck, probe, heat, lust, passion, color,
smell, more, more and more.

***

We woke up in each other's arms. A good morning wake up kiss to start a
beautiful day.

"I don't know what happened Anna. I wanted you so badly and just seemed to
lose control."

"What do you mean? I wanted you and we knew just what we were doing. Kiss me
again before we have to go to work."

We signed our love with a kiss and sealed the bargain with a hug. Our bodies
met each other and the flames started once again. Lust joined us and lust
didn't want to fail.

"Come on Cathy, we better get up before we get into trouble. Let's take a
shower together and you can wash my back."

***
 
People magazine would love to have the picture. We showed up at the shoot in
jeans and sweat shirts. No make up of course and our hair was just pushed up
on our heads and loosely held with clips. Soon hair, makeup and wardrobe
changed us from two teen girls on their way to the mall to fairy tale
princesses ready for a night of magic.

I've done this before, but somehow it always seems new. The photographer,
the lights, the set, people everywhere and it's so exciting. Somehow the
frenzy of activity will produce ten perfect pictures that will be seen
around the world.

The photographer is the artist and he asks his models to be the paint.

"Hold it there. More expression. Sell it, baby.  Yah, baby, yah. You got it,
You got it."

Just like an athlete, a model can go into a zone. She doesn't remember what
happened, but the results are wonderful. I was there and so was Anna.
Nothing went wrong and at the end of the day, everyone applauded as we left
for our room. This is why I'm a model.

***

"Hello girls. I've been waiting for you."

We were surprised to see Countess Rendozzi waiting for us when we returned
after the shoot. She wore a robe that almost touched the floor and she
looked ominous standing in the middle of our room.

"I want you girls to look at this video. You will find it very interesting."

The television screen went from black to a picture of our bedroom. I watched
the screen and saw Anna removing her clothes. I soon joined her in the
picture and started helping her disrobe. When I saw our first kiss I
realized Anna and I were in big trouble.

I tried to brazen it out at first. "You'll regret invading our privacy,
Countess. Who do you think you are?"

"I know who I am, dear, and I have a video to show the world just who you
two are." The Countess laughed at us as she removed the video from the
player and put it back into her oversize purse. "Of course I might decide to
leave the video with you when I leave. Are you interested in having it?"

Anna looked warily at the Countess and said, "You didn't go to all the
trouble to get this video just to give it back. What do you want?"

"Ah yes. What do I want? It is very simple. I want an evening of pleasure
with the two most beautiful models in the world. Nothing more." She tapped
on the side of her bag to remind us of what was there and said, "You have a
choice. You do what I want for a few hours or your careers are over when
this film is seen around the world."

I couldn't believe it. She was standing there with a smug look on her face
as if she had already won. "Why can't we just kick your ass and take the
tape? How could you stop us?"

"Hold on Cathy. She must have another copy. We better go along with her and
give her what she wants or we're ruined."

"Very wise my dear. I want very little. Just an evening of your time and
then it's over and you are free."

I couldn't understand why Anna was giving in so easy. If the Countess did
have another tape she would blackmail us forever. At first I was going to
tell the bitch to fuck off, but I wondered if Anna had something up her
sleeve, so I decided to play along and see what happened. "Okay, but we
better get both tapes back before we leave."

As soon as I agreed to the terms, the Countess dropped her robe and revealed
herself in a leather and metal bondage uniform. I'd seen pictures, but never
actually saw anyone wear an outfit like this. Leather straps crisscrossed
her body. A leather bustier pinched her waist and accentuated her large
posterior. A leather and metal bra pushed her enormous tits up and out
without hiding the large pink areolas and the two nipples that stood at the
rigid position of attention. Her mature body quivered and wiggled with each
step she took.  I shuddered and realized that maybe we were in over our
heads.

"Anna my darling, you are so sweet and innocent. I will so enjoy defiling
your young body. Come here and stand by me." 

Anna moved closer to the Countess and timidly stood next to the woman who
seemed to be controlling our destiny. I watched the Countess as she snaked
her arm around Anna's waist and pulled my friend closer. When their hips
touched, the Countess let her hand slide down to Anna's butt and casually
fondled it as she spoke to me.

"Cathy, why don't you take your shirt off for us now."

I decided to get it over with and not give her the satisfaction of seeing me
squirm. I quickly took off my tee and threw it on the floor.

"You young girls are so lucky your tits stick out without a bra. How nice.
Let me see what they feel like."

I stood there as the Countess played with each of my breasts. She held and
squeezed first one and then they other. Next she teased and pulled my
nipples and I felt them getting hard against my will. 

"Anna, doesn't Cathy have lovely tits? Take one in your mouth and see how
nice it tastes."

She pushed Anna's face against my boob and soon I felt it being sucked into
her mouth. I felt Anna's tongue teasing my nipple and realized that she was
trying to turn me on. I had a hard time controlling myself and soon felt a
stirring in my pussy.

As soon as the Countess saw Anna playing with my left breast, she started
sucking and licking my right. I felt her teeth bite down on my nipple and
almost hollered out with pain. She backed off before she really hurt me and
continued to excite my bare breast. I felt her hand travel slowly down my
back as it left a trail of goose bumps to mark its progress. I was losing
control and knew it wouldn't be long before I was moaning with pleasure as
the two women continued to play with my body.

When the Countess's hand reached my jeans she stopped sucking my tit and
said, "Cathy, take your pants off now. We want to see the rest of your sexy
body."

I knew she had more than just looking in mind. I didn't want to give her the
satisfaction of seeing me get turned on and I knew as soon as I was naked,
I'd be vulnerable to all of her attacks. I didn't have a real choice so I
slipped my jeans down to my ankles and stepped out of them after kicking off
my tennies.

"No panties either, Cathy. How sexy you are and how convenient."

I felt the Countess force her hand between my legs. Her finger slid between
my labia and continued easily into my wet pussy. I was embarrassed when she
found that her play had excited me. I could only stand there as she violated
my body.

"Oh my. Look how wet she is, Anna. Here, lick my finger and taste the sweet
juices of your friend."

The Countess pushed her wet finger into Anna's mouth and slowly pulled it
out cleaning off all traces of me. When she turned back to decide what part
of my body she wanted next, I saw Anna wink and smile at me. I knew she had
something in mind, but I had no idea what it was.

"Don't you think Cathy has a lovely ass, Anna? Why don't you take her other
cheek in your hand and play with it."

Once again two women were exciting my body and I no longer made a pretense
of not being turned on. My body shuddered and I made a low moaning sound as
their hands caressed and stroked my butt. I felt the Countess slip her hand
back in between my legs and her finger was soon frigging my pussy that now
betrayed me and wanted to join the fun. I felt a finger gently touch my lips
and knew that Anna was giving me a kiss. I warmed to her touch and soon lost
control as my body spasmed and writhed in ecstasy. I tried to hold back, but
found my body exploding with a hard orgasm that seem to devour my very
being. 

"You seemed to like that, Cathy. I'm so glad you're enjoying yourself. Why
don't you sit on the chair now like a good little girl."

She had me sit on the chair with my legs spread and my pussy right at the
edge. I had to move my middle finger in and out of my soaking pussy in a
constant rhythm while I watched her play with Anna.

She ripped Anna's tee shirt down the front and tore it off her body. Anna
seemed to be shocked by this new turn of events. The Countess admired Anna's
tits which were still partially hidden in a sexy white lace bra. The perfect
globes looked like two rolling hills peeking out of a snow storm. Her
nipples pressed into the flimsy material and two rosy pink circles were
noticeable under the white lace. 

The Countess let her hand wander over the exposed parts of Anna's breasts. I
continued to masturbate as one of the Countess's fingers slipped into the
valley between Anna's boobs. The finger was soon followed by both hands and
before Anna knew what happened the countess ripped her bra off exposing her
two perky tits. I felt a rush of excitement between my legs and had to slow
my finger down to avoid having another orgasm.

I watched the Countess fondle and play with Anna's breasts. The areolas
puffed up under the ministrations of the older woman. The nipples were hard
and erect and the look on Anna's face said that she was giving in to the
exquisite torture. 

I watched the Countess drop to the floor and undo the zipper on Anna's
jeans. She pulled them slowly to the floor and managed to touch her way down
to Anna's ankles. Soon Anna was wearing nothing but a tiny white thong and
somehow looked more naked in the little garment than she did fully
undressed.

"Don't you enjoy looking at your friend, Cathy? Doesn't it do something to
you?"

As soon as she said it, I came once more. I couldn't stop myself and felt a
river of juice pour from my cunt as waves of pleasure rolled over my body. I
lost control and had an orgasm that went on forever.

"Look Anna, Cathy likes looking at you. Let's show her some more."

I regained my senses as the Countess ripped the thong from Anna's body
leaving her completely naked. I watched the older woman push my friend to
the floor where she was forced to kneel down and sit on her heels.

"Cathy, keep that finger moving and Anna, give my cunt a nice kiss."

The Countess grabbed Anna's hair and pressed the girl's face into her mature
pussy. Anna's mouth was buried in pussy hair, but she soon found the older
woman's clit and tried to get her off to end this humiliation. Anna teased
the clit with her tongue and tried to suck it into her mouth. I kept
fingering myself as I watched my friend excite the older woman. I was
getting excited again and knew that I would be coming once again.

I saw a strained look on the face of the Countess and then heard her make a
low moaning sound. Her body trembled and shuddered. Anna continued to do her
as the older woman had a powerful orgasm. It seemed to build until the
Countess screamed out with an animal sound to announce her pleasure. 

It took some time before the Countess got herself under control "Anna, you
do that so well. Why don't you go down on your friend now and let her feel
how good you are?"

My pussy was open and it was easy for Anna to get her tongue inside. As soon
as I felt her, I started to moan and move my body with her action. Her
tongue was deep into my cunt and I felt it twirl and move as she forced my
juices into her mouth. I felt her teeth press against my clit as she moved
her head quickly back and forth. I lost track of the sensations and only
knew I wanted more, more, more. The fire in my loins clouded my mind with
its smoke and I no longer knew or cared where I was. My orgasm slipped up on
me and before I knew it, I was lost once again under its spell. My head fell
back in the chair and I thought I would pass out.

"Don't stop, Anna. I'm sure Cathy is good for at least one more."

It was starting to be painful as Anna licked and teased my cunt. I sat back
and watched trying not to let my discomfort get to me. 

The Countess took a riding crop from her large bag and stood behind Anna who
was oblivious to the new toy until she felt it exploring the crack between
her ass cheeks and then the area around her pussy. The crop was pushed into
Anna's cunt and used like a leather dick. I could see that the new sensation
was beginning to get to Anna. Her chest rose and fell with her breathing and
her skin flushed with a crimson glow. 

The Countess grew more insistent with her small whip and I could see it was
just a matter of time before Anna came.

Anna stopped eating me and shrieked her lust. The look on her contorted face
spoke of a secret passion known only to her and the smell of her sex
explained so very much. 

"Anna, I didn't tell you to stop going down on Cathy. You have to learn to
obey me. Now get back to it."

Anna resolutely started in again on my pussy. I could tell her heart wasn't
in it and yet she was beginning to turn me on again. I settled back and felt
my body start to enjoy her touch. I reached out and touched her thick
beautiful hair and felt its luxury in both of my hands. It cascaded over her
head and hid her work beneath its glory. I cold smell my sex now and it must
have done something to Anna who started to get into it more and more.

Twack! Twack! Twack!

The Countess was going wild with the riding crop. With each blow on her ass,
I felt Anna's face drive further into my pussy. I wanted the countess to
stop, but I wanted to know how this would end even more.

Twack! Twack! Twack!

Somehow Anna was able to continue even with the blows raining down on her
body.

Twack! Twack! Twack!

My body betrayed me and I came once again with another explosion of passion.
I tried to think it was due to Anna's tongue and not from the view of the
whip slashing into her round pink ass.

"Ah, I see you liked it, Cathy. So now you won't mind helping me get off."

She took my place in the chair and I could smell my own juices as she pushed
my face between her legs. I felt the crop strike my back once and I quickly
got to work pleasing her body. She must have been very turned on from
whipping Anna because I could feel her body getting ready to explode. I
continued on hoping to get it over with quickly.

"STOP RIGHT NOW." I lifted my head and saw Anna holding a video camera in
her hand.

"I was waiting for my chance, Cathy. I knew the bitch had the camera going.
She wouldn't want to miss out on recording this for her collection."

When the Countess tried to get up, Anna kicked her in the chest and forced
her back in the chair. I stood up trying to decide if it was time for me to
get in a few kicks of my own.

"The game's up, Countess. Now we have you on tape. How many years do you
think you'll get for having sex with minors? The police would love to have
this tape and it wouldn't hurt us at all since they'd never show it to
anyone because of our age."

 The Countess turned white as she realized the truth of Anna's statement.
She would be ruined and nothing would happen to us. She knew her game was
finished.

"Now get the fuck out of here, Countess, before I start screaming for help."

"Let me get my robe first."

"Hell no, bitch. Let's see how fast you can drag your fat ass back to your
room before one of the servants sees you in that bondage outfit."

We both laughed as Anna pushed the Countess out into the hallway. We
imagined her sneaking around the palace trying to get to her clothes before
one of the guests or servants showed up. We both hoped she wouldn't make it.

"Okay, Cathy, I'm keeping both the tapes."

Anna was putting both video cassettes into her luggage along with the rest
of her belongings. We decided it was time to leave here before anything else
happened to us.

"Good idea and even if there is another tape, the countess won't use it as
long as she thinks we have the one that can get her into trouble." I noticed
a sly look on Anna's face and wondered what she was up to now.

"Well yes, the Countess won't be able to blackmail us any more while I have
this tape. Of course you'll have to do whatever I want as long as I have
this other tape."

"What do you mean?"

"I don't care if I'm a model or not, but I know you do so I'm keeping this
tape and you're going to have to make love to me whenever I want or else."

We both started laughing then and soon found each other's arms. There was a
long delay before we finally were able to leave the room. Blackmail is so
much fun.


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