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Subject: {ASSM} (New) Kass and Diana Go Shopping (FF, MMMMMMF, some NC)
Date: Mon, 27 Jan 2003 15:10:03 -0500
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Kass and Diana Go Shopping (FF, MMMMMMF, some NC)
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By Gina Regetti (aagina@hotmail.com)
(comments welcome)


"We're going shopping," Kass said, as Diana was finishing up the
breakfast dishes. The brunette turned and smiled at her blonde
companion.

"That sounds like fun," Diana said.

"Oh it will be. More than you can ever imagine."

Diana wondered what Kass meant by that remark but she let it slide.
She was feeling too much in love to worry about anything, as long as
she could spend time with her new lover.

Kass insisted on picking out Diana's clothes for her. No underwear was
allowed, of course, but even Diana was shocked by how revealing the
clothes were that she selected. An off-the-shoulder white peasant
blouse, whose neckline dipped low enough to show the tops of her
breasts, and with material thin enough that the dark circles of her
nipples clearly showed through. A black wraparound skirt, slit high on
the thigh, and ankle-high black leather boots. Diana looked ravishing
in the outfit.

For herself, Kass wore a slightly longer black leather skirt and
thigh-high leather boots. On top, her tight powder-blue tank top
matched the delicate shade of her eyes. As always, she was stunning
and Diana could not resist kissing her on the mouth as they were
headed out the door. Kass smiled at her and lightly caressed her
cheek.

Then they were climbing into Kass's convertible and zooming off to the
shopping district. Kass wanted to buy Diana some new leather ware.

They stopped outside a shop called The Leather Rose. The window had a
number of mannequins, all sporting a variety of leather fetish wear.
They window-shopped for a moment, Diana feeling Kass's fingers
trailing down to give her buttock a sharp squeeze, and then they
walked in. There was only one salesgirl inside, an attractive
dark-haired young woman, who obviously enjoyed the store's employee
discount to the max. Like Kass, she was also wearing long black
leather boots, with spiked heels, and she had on a tight leather
bustier on top that showed a daring amount of cleavage. She also wore
an incredibly short leather skirt that barely covered her behind. She
greeted Kass like an old friend and asked her what she was looking for
that day. Diana stood off to the side while the two of them spoke
quietly, looking over at Diana several times. Finally the girl grinned
and said, "I think I have just what you need. Follow me, please."

They went through a curtain and into a separate room. The material for
sale in this room, Diana could see immediately, was much kinkier than
that displayed in the outer room. Her eyes were immediately drawn to a
full-body catsuit. The salesgirl followed her gaze. "Oh, you like
that, hmm? You can try it on, but you'll have to strip completely."
Diana looked around for a dressing room but did not see one. The two
other girls stood looking at her expectantly and she suddenly realized
that they meant her to strip right there.

"I--um--no I don't think so," Diana said weakly.

"This is what I really came to get," said Kass, who was standing in
front of an impressive display of g-strings. She selected one, whose
triangle of leather seemed impossibly small. "Let's try this one,
Diana." At that moment, a chime sounded, and the salesgirl excused
herself to go and greet some new customers. Kass moved closer to
Diana, dangling the g-string by its thin straps. She looked like a
predator moving in for the kill. "Take off your skirt," she hissed.
Shakily, Diana complied. Kass reached down and ran her finger up
Diana's slit. She was already wet, as Kass had known she would be. She
slowly dropped to her knees in front of Diana, her mouth just inches
away from her moist pussy. Diana watched her, as she put the triangle
over her wet slit, and moved to adjust the straps. She had her back to
the door, her body between Kass and the curtain, but when she looked
up she saw the door reflected in a mirror just in front of her.
Suddenly she gasped, because a woman was poking her head through, not
the salesgirl, someone new. She spotted the two women and started to
back out, stopped, and instead came quietly inside the room to watch.
Diana imagined that from where the woman was standing it must look as
though Kass was licking her pussy. And then, with a groan, she
realized that Kass had finished attaching the g-string but had pulled
it aside and was, in fact, licking the tiny bits of moisture that had
seeped out of her pussy. She started to say something, to alert Kass
that they were not alone, but it felt too good and she also knew that
Kass would be angry if she attempted to stop her. But then the
salesgirl came into the room and spoke to the woman, and Kass quickly
jumped to the feet, grinning to herself.

"We'll take this one," she said to the salesgirl, who was walking over
towards them.

"Oh yes, that's one of our most popular styles. You'll wear it, then?"

"Oh no," said Kass, "it's a gift. Can you wrap it please?" and before
Diana could make a move to stop her, she suddenly unsnapped the
garment and whipped it away from her pussy. The woman by the door
stared openly, as did the salesgirl.

"Of course, Kassidy," the salesgirl purred. "And is there anything
else I can do for you today?"

"Mmmm, not today, Melody. I wish we had more time. Perhaps another
day."

"Well, as it turns out, I have a special fitting today," she said, and
gestured toward the woman, who was already peeling her dress up over
her head. She was naked underneath. Diana hurriedly got her skirt back
on and followed Kass and the salesgirl into the other room.

The salesgirl was ringing up the g-string on the register as Diana
walked up next to Kass.

"Excuse me," Diana said, in a small voice.

"Yes, dear, what is it?" the salesgirl asked with a smile.

"That woman in the other room.... What kind of fitting is she here for?
I mean, I don't mean to pry, I'm just curious."

The salesgirl reached to her right and clicked on a monitor. A
viewscreen suddenly filled with the scene in the next room. The woman
was lying on a leather settee, an array of dildos on a tray next to
her. She was busily fucking herself with one of the dildos, but as
they watched, she pulled it out slowly and selected another. "Her
lover has bought her a very special gift. It's a custom-made set of
leather panties. It's our specialty item, and includes optional
vaginal and anal inserts. But in order for the panties to be wearable,
the fit must be perfect. And believe me, the fitting is half the fun."
The salesgirl grinned at them. "Sure you don't want to stay and watch?
Or perhaps help?" This last question was clearly directed at Kass and
again Diana wondered how well the two knew each other.

"No," Kass said firmly. "We have some other stops to make."

"Well, have fun then. I know I will," she said. She walked toward the
back room, and the two women headed for the door. Just before they
exited, Diana couldn't resist glancing back at the monitor and was
rewarded with the stunning view of Melody's completely naked backside
walking slowly towards the woman on the leather settee. She wished
they could stay, but Kass clearly had other plans.

Diana blinked when they emerged into the bright sunlight. The whole
sequence of events in the leather shop had left her a bit stunned.

"Now, we gather our things for our own little porn night, my love,"
said Kass.

"Porn night? What do you have in mind?"

"Oh come, Diana. Don't tell me that you've never gotten together with
another woman, watched dirty movies until your pussy was completely
sopping, and then worked your way through the old toy collection. I
can think of nothing I'd love better to do with you than play
two-on-a-dildo!"

"Oh, well, um, sure, I've done that," Diana lied. Her new mistress
Kass was certainly full of surprises.

"So, we have to make some purchases." They'd been walking as they
talked, but suddenly they turned the corner and found themselves in a
decidedly seedier section of town. Both sides of the street were lined
with strip clubs and video arcades, and, even though it was still
early in the day, several of the women that Diana could see were
clearly professional hookers. "This place is usually pretty reliable,"
Kass said, and before Diana could react she was being pulled into one
of the video places. For a moment, she thought she was in one of those
old Western movies where the bad guy walks into the saloon and the
music stops and everybody stares. In fact, everyone in the place was
staring at Kass and Diana. They were all men, moving shiftily up and
down the aisles of pornographic magazines and videos. Kass just
grinned boldly and guided Diana to the left, where an entire wall was
devoted to sexual toys of every shape and size.

"See anything you like?" Kass asked Diana. The dark-haired woman
thought she would die of embarrassment. She could feel the eyes of the
horny men around them boring into her behind and running across her
nipples, which were poking out firm and hard through her thin top.
They were standing right in front of an enormous black strap-on, and
Diana couldn't help staring at it. "Mmmm, I like that one too," Kass
said, and pulled it down to heft it in her hand. "Think you can handle
it?" she asked with a grin.

"I got something you both can handle," growled a large black man who
suddenly loomed up behind them. He was rubbing his crotch obscenely.
Kass shot him a withering look. "Not in this lifetime," she said
icily. He started to reply but the man behind the counter--an even
larger black man--made a sudden motion, and the creep moved off toward
the back of the store.

Kass and Diana selected a few different models and were about to move
over to the movie section, when another person accosted them. This
time, though, it was a woman.

"I'd be happy to demonstrate those for you if you'd like," she said.
Kass spun around and was about to say something snippy to her, but
stopped when she caught sight of the voice's owner. It was a black
woman, slightly taller than each of them, with one of the most
stunning bodies that either of them had ever seen. She had
close-cropped, crinkly black hair, and a beautiful face that was
dominated by a full, sensuous mouth. She was wearing--or, more
precisely, just barely wearing--a  tiny white bikini, much too small
to rein in her ample feminine charms. Her full, pendulous breasts
swayed provocatively, the twin nipples pointing at them like tiny
fingers, and her bikini bottom was drawn up so tightly between her
legs that they could see the outlines of her vaginal lips. She was
perched elegantly atop stiletto heels. "We don't often get such
attractive ladies in here. I'd be glad to give you two a private
demonstration," and she nodded provocatively at a small room off to
the side. Kass motioned Diana a little distance away and leaned in a
little closer the woman. They carried on a brief whispered
conversation--Diana could not hear what they said--and then she saw
Kass reach into her wallet and extract a crisp 50-dollar bill. Kass
smiled at her, handed her the toys they had selected, and came over
and hooked her arm in Diana's.

"This should be interesting," was all Kass would say.

They walked into the room and shut the door. Inside it was dark, the
only light coming through a window that looked into an adjoining room.
There was a door into that room but it was closed, and even in the
other room the light was dim. Kass and Diana groped their way over
closer to the window, and there they found a single, high padded
chair, like the kind you might find in the pilot house of a boat. Kass
hopped up into the chair. Diana looked around uncertainly, suddenly
feeling very weird about being in this room.

"Listen, Kass honey, what's going on? What is this all about?" Diana
asked, but in reply Kass just seized her face in her hands and pulled
her close for a long, deep tongue kiss. Diana had received so much
stimulation, without relief, throughout the morning that the kiss was
like lighting a match to a powderkeg. She immediately could feel
herself becoming aroused and eagerly returned the kiss, letting her
tongue dance playfully around Kass's. She moved in between Kass's
thighs and pressed her body up against the blonde's, at the same time
reaching up to caress her back. Suddenly, the light grew brighter, and
Diana pulled away, spinning around. The black woman was in the other
room, watching them with an amused look on her face.

"Well, I see you two have started without me. I may be a little hurt,"
she said, with a sexy pout. They could hear her voice through a
speaker on the wall. The woman was perched on a reclining chair
directly in front of the window, her long smooth legs drawn up a bit
because her heels were hooked in two stirrups mounted on the chair.
Diana found her eyes drawn again to the tight white patch between the
girl's legs, clearly displaying her lips. She found herself wetting
her lips unconsciously. "Let me see if I can give you two a little eye
candy to help set the mood." A soft salsa beat began coming seeping
through the speaker, and Diana turned completely around, her back
leaning in against Kass as she watched.

At first the girl just stroked herself, her hands moving softly and
slowly to the sway of the beat. They drifted up over her large
breasts, and her fingers snaked out to tweak her nipples, which were
already hard and pointy. They strained against the white cups of her
bikini top. Then the hand dance moved lower, as she stroked herself
all up and down her beautiful thighs and firm calves. Then back up
along her flat belly, teasing around her navel, and back up to her
breasts. This time, they stayed there, as she rolled her nipples
gently between her fingers. Diana suddenly sucked her own breath in as
she felt Kass's fingers on her nipples, matching the movements of the
enchantress on the other side of the window. Then the black girl
reached around and untied her top, catching the cups in her hands
before it fell. She teased them for a moment, smiling wickedly, then
stood up and came right over to the window before letting the top fall
away. She pressed her large nipples against the glass, her tit flesh
flattening obscenely. When she stepped away, she left impressions of
her nipples behind. She licked her lips suggestively, and Diana felt
Kass tugging her peasant blouse down off her shoulders. Her own
hard-nippled tits tumbled free, bounced for a moment, and then were
captured again in Kass's teasing grip.

The girl moved back up into the stirrups again, and then slid her
right hand down into the front of her panties. As she began to rub her
slit, Diana felt Kass's right hand move away from her breast, while
the left continued to tease her nipples. She felt the back of her
skirt being lifted, and then Kass's hot hand slid slowly down the
crack of her behind, reaching lower, lower, until she felt her fingers
reaching up under her, just slipping into the entrance of her pussy.
She was so wet....

In the other room, the woman, lifted her behind up off the chair, and
seductively slid her bikini bottoms off. Her pussy was shaved, but she
had left a neatly trimmed patch of black hair atop her mound. Her slit
glistened wet and pink, standing out in sharp contrast to her deep
black skin. She was beginning to perspire now, her arousal plain to
see, and she gracefully lifted her right hand to her mouth to suck on
two of her fingers. Diana and Kass watched, mesmerized, as the fingers
slowly descended to her slit, parted the lips, and slowly pushed
inside. The woman groaned, and Diana could feel her own juices started
to flow. She made no move to stop Kass as she unzipped her skirt and
slipped it off, followed quickly by her blouse. Kass kept her own
skirt on but pulled her top off, her perky breasts bouncing into view
with their lovely nipple rings.

"Ummm....a pierced gal, eh?" the girl whispered huskily. "I like that."
She reached to the tray next to her and picked up the largest of the
vibrators that they had chosen, a 10-inch model, gold-colored,
variable-speed. She adjusted it to medium, teased it briefly across
her nipples, and then moved it down to the entrance of her pussy. She
moaned softly as she felt the vibrations moving along her slit, and
she spent a few moments rubbing it up and down. Kass was now reaching
down across Diana's hip, and rubbing her slit softly with her fingers,
just a gentle motion that felt incredibly nice, but not enough to get
her off. Another groan from the black girl signaled that she was now
pushing the vibrator inside. The two women watched amazed as inch
after inch was slowly gobbled up by her wet pussy. She kept pushing
slowly until it was almost all the way inside, then slowly pulled it
out, and pushed it back in again. Her bottom was doing its own little
dance on the chair now, humping softly against the invading vibrator.
For a moment the woman seemed lost in her own little world, then she
smiled and opened her eyes again.

"This one here's real nice," she said. "You'll love it. I sure am."
Clearly, she was. Her whole body now carried the delicious sheen of
arousal, and Diana could feel her own need to cum rising. Then the
woman spoke again. "I think I may need some assistance to demonstrate
some of these other models, though," she said, grinning as she hefted
the large strap-on dildo. She slipped the vibrator out of her pussy
then, and got up off the chair, moving to the right, out of view.
Diana was about to see where she had gone, when Kass suddenly spun her
around and kissed her hungrily, almost raping her poor mouth with her
tongue. The blond woman's eyes blazed, and Diana had never seen her
this turned on. As they were kissing, Diana heard a small clicking
noise, then felt a soft air current enter the room. She pulled away,
and the black woman was standing there, the black dildo bobbing lewdly
at her waist. She had come through the door.

"My name is Susan, by the way," she said, again in that throaty
whisper of hers. "I always like to introduce myself before getting
down to some serious fucking." In a daze, Diana felt herself being
pulled by Kass out into the middle of the room where, for the first
time, she noticed a mattress was laid out. Roughly, Kass forced her to
her knees, then she yelped as Kass smacked her ass hard with the flat
of her hand.

"Hands and knees, Diana, like I taught you," she said, using her
commanding tone of voice. Diana did as she was told, and Susan dropped
to her knees behind her. Diana could feel the huge knob of the dildo
slide up the crack of her behind for an instant, then Susan got ahold
of it and guided it lower, into the entrance of her pussy.

"Please go easy," Diana gasped out, but Susan just chortled, grabbed
her hips in her hands, and shoved. There was a moment of resistance as
the huge shaft caught roughly on the inner lips of her pussy but then,
with surprising ease, it sank into her. She moaned loudly as it
entered her. She'd never felt anything this big inside her before. It
was almost like an arm was fucking her. Fortunately, she was so
aroused by watching Susan's act that her pussy was well lubricated.
Kass leaned down and kissed her again, stroking Diana's face happily
as Susan began getting her rhythm going. Then the blonde scooted under
Diana's swaying tits, eager to get down to where she could suck on her
clit. And when that oral assault began, Diana felt the first spasms of
her orgasm hit, her cries of passion growing to a keening wail as wave
after wave of pleasure washed over her. At some point she must have
closed her eyes with the sheer ecstasy of the moment, because when she
opened them, she realized the room was much brighter than before. It
was almost at that moment that she realized also that the three girls
were no longer alone. A circle of men had formed around them, at least
eight naked men, and all were fondling erections of various sizes.
Diana saw the man who had accosted them earlier; his cock seemed like
the largest she had ever seen until she caught sight of the man from
behind the counter, whose cock was even larger.

Even as the throes of her first orgasm faded, and she began to feel
the first tremors of her second, Diana was suddenly feeling a wave of
desperation wash over her, mingled with intense lust. What was going
to happen next?

She could feel Susan's fingers gripping her sides as she continued to
fuck her wet pussy, the large tool making a slapping sound as each
thrust entered her completely. Suddenly, she heard Susan give a
startled cry, and felt the dildo pulling out of her. She looked back
in shock and saw the black customer kneeling down between her legs.

"N-No!" Diana cried out, but it was too late. He was already pressing
the huge cock into her drenched pussy. Kass, becoming aware suddenly
of what was happening, started to squirm out from under Diana's body,
but the next moment the blonde was being stretched out on the floor
next to her. Some of the men had her arms, others her legs, and
despite her thrashing attempts to free herself, she was unable to
resist as the counter fellow covered her with his huge body, and began
raping her with his enormous cock.

She could feel her own attacker beginning to get his rhythm now,
fucking her with long steady strokes. Despite her fear, and concern
over what was happening to Kass, Diana could not believe how good the
cock felt in her pussy. It had been a long time since she had been
fucked by a man, and never had she had a cock this large in her. The
man really seemed to know how to use it, too. She suddenly found
herself just giving in to the sensations that were flooding her pussy.
Looking up, she caught the eye of one of the men standing there, a
young brown-haired kid who looked like a student. He was staring at
her, stroking his cock, but now he moved over to her and Diana found
her mouth opening as he came near, not even hesitating as he pushed
his cock in until she felt the tip, brushing against the back of her
throat. The raw lust of the moment seemed to release something in the
crowd of men, as though some barrier had been breached, and Diana knew
at that moment that she and Kass would not be leaving until all of
them had been satisfied. The student didn't last long. Three or four
thrusts and she could feel him flooding her mouth with hot sticky cum.
She swallowed as best she could.

Before the next man stepped up to take the boy's place, Diana was able
to glance at Kass. The counter man was slamming his cock hard into her
now, each savage thrust sending tremors rippling through her small
frame, but she could not see Kass's face to gauge her feelings. Susan
had removed the strap-on and was squatting down on her mistress,
grinding her wet pussy on her lips.

Then things seemed to blur for a bit, and Diana knew only that her
body was assaulted constantly over the next few hours. At some point,
her pussy was abandoned and the rapists started working on her tight
ass. It mattered little to her. She had sunk into a haze of complete
degradation.

At last, though, the attack ended. The men gradually left, and finally
Kass and Diana were alone in the room. Gingerly, feeling as though she
would have trouble walking, Diana crawled over to where Kass lay on
the floor. Her lips were puffy and bruised, and her face and hair were
coated with cum. Diana could feel the same thing on herself and, as
Kass opened her eyes to gaze at her, they both burst out laughing.

Then it was time to find their clothes and head for home. As they left
the room and entered the shop, a few heads turned to look at them.
Susan was back behind the counter, looking embarrassed. None of their
attackers seemed around, except the counter man, and he avoided their
looks.

They went outside into the crisp night air. Diana started to say
something, but Kass stopped her by pressing her lips to hers. "Don't,"
she whispered. "I'm taking you home. I'm going to bathe you, my sweet.
I'm going to make it all better."

And Diana smiled, because she felt that it was true.



*The End*

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