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I am attaching two chapters of my new story, A Story For Carin.
 
Dawn1958 		 	   		  
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A STORY FOR CARIN By Dawn1958 Email dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com

   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.

   A Story For Carin - Chapter One

   Carin was a beautiful young woman who was puzzled by her inner feelings.
She was 19 and desperately wanted to understand her most intimate emotions.
All through her teenage years, Carin faithfully followed the conventional
methods set down by society and her parents, but she found something
uncomfortable about being a typical teenager.  Following graduation and
entering the workforce, she decided once and for all to discover her path
in life.

   Although Carin wasn't fond of using nicknames or shortened names, she
preferred it when people called her Cari.  She had strawberry blonde hair
and often got kidded about being spacey, but she wasn't anything like a
typical dumb-blonde.  When a person met her, they could tell her mind
worked a mile-a-minute trying to figure out everything, right down to the
smallest detail.

   Cari was quite slim with measurements of 33a-22-33 and she was average
height at 5'5".  Her dress size was a two, which was very small, but men
found her body very attractive and sexy.  She had such a small waist yet
her hips were well rounded giving her a very sexy figure, which was the
envy of most women.  Her boobs may have been fairly small, but they were
definitely supple enough to draw many stares and her nipples belied any
notion that they weren't overly developed.

   Although a popular girl in high school, Cari really didn't date anyone
seriously.  Her first sexual experience was very early when she fooled
around with one of the older boys in her school.  Most of the girls in her
class found the thought of dating older boys very mature and exciting, but
it was Cari who got a big reality check.  She foolishly lost her cheery to
a crude boy who only wanted to add her name to his long list of sexual
accomplishments.  He only fingered her, but it was enough, as Cari found
out for the first time that boys weren't sensitive when it came to a girl's
sexual needs.

   After the first experience, Cari found it easier the next time.  The one
very apparent detail she gained from heavy petting and groping with boys
was that it was not something pleasant or something she coveted.  Cari
secretly found other girls appealing to the extent that she fantasized
about having relationships with some of her close friends.  She steadfastly
refused to believe that she might be different because her parents and
friends always criticized people who were classified as gay.

   Through high school and even now Cari babysat in the neighborhood.  She
had two neighbors, Sandra and Dawn, who used her a lot and they would prove
significant in her life.  Sandra lived down the block and she was a young
married woman with a two-year-old child.  She was not much older than Cari
and the two quickly developed a close friendship after the couple moved
into the area.  Cari considered Dawn a goddess and she had been in love
with the woman since she started babysitting for her two daughters at the
age of twelve or thirteen.  Dawn was in her late twenties and Cari idolized
her because the woman was so refined and ladylike.

   Carin's life changed very innocently on one stormy night in April.  She
babysat for Sandra who came home early because her husband got called into
work due to the storm.  Since it was early, the two chatted and before long
Sandra poured drinks.  She handed Cari a glass and raised hers to give a
toast.  "To Carin!  My beautiful neighbor who is about to discover her
sexuality."

   The toast set Cari back on her heals.  "What?  My what?"

   "I'm bisexual and I find you very attractive," Sandra whispered. 
"Tonight we are going to discover your sexuality."

   "But, but I'm not."

   "My love!  I've always known that I'm a lesbian, more than anything
else. I can recognize one in an instant," Sandra said.  "You know the
saying?  It takes one to know one."

   The profound news was shocking and Cari was totally speechless. 
Suddenly it all made sense.  She was different and the emotions and
intimate feelings over the years were indeed real and not imagined.  Cari
thought back to all of the times she forced herself to endure the crude and
crass fondling and groping from unloving boys.  Her head started to spin
and it wasn't due to any alcohol.  "Oh God, are you sure?"

   That night was the first indication of Sandra's dominate nature and Cari
quickly found out that she was easily dominated.  Her hand shook so bad
that she spilled some of her drink and her feet were glued to the floor
when the woman approached her.  Sandra boldly walked right up to her and
gently took the glass, setting both drinks on a table.  "You just let me
show you...  awaken your true inner being, my love."

   Cari glanced down and watched in total amazement, as the young woman
unbuttoned her blouse.  Then Sandra rolled the garment off her shoulders
and blatantly tossed it across the room.  Suddenly the gears in Cari's mind
started churning like mad.  'Did I purposely not wear a bra?  Did I
unwittingly know that Sandra was going to take advantage of my innocence?'

   "OMG girl, you have the nicest titties.  I imaged them being pert and
quite small...  but they're luscious and much bigger than I ever expected,"
Sandra whispered.  "And the nipples...  my gawd girl, they're so erect and
hard that I can hardly wait to taste them."

   Cari listened to the sweetest words and wondered if it all wasn't a
dream.  Her eyes opened wider when Sandra's knowing fingers swooped
downward and swiftly unfastened the snap and zipper of her jeans.  All of a
sudden Cari was aware of Sandra's rapid breathing and that the woman's
breathing was merely gasps and moans.  When her jeans were slowly rolled
off her shapely hips and all the way down her long, slender legs, she found
it impossible to breathe.

   Cari couldn't remember feeling so sexy or so alluring.  She stood
motionless, wondering if she was the luckiest girl in the world because she
had worn the sexiest thong underwear.  Cari tilted her head upward and
fixed her eyes on the young woman who was smiling at her.  "Oh God, I
didn't know it would feel like this."

   "Of course not, honey, but you let Sandy be your first," Sandra
whispered.  "I'll show you what love is all about." Then she quickly
stripped while keeping her guiding eyes glued on the girl in front of her.

   Cari felt her heart beat twice as fast and her face got overly hot and
flushed.  She stared at Sandra's seductive body and marveled at the womanly
charms, which made her features look like a little girl's.  Sandra was
slightly taller than Cari at 5'7"; she had blonde, streaked hair and a
figure that was overly sexy by any standard.  Her boobs were a ripe 36C and
they developed just a little sag after the baby, which made them sway and
bob whenever she walked or moved.  Sandra often flaunted her overly defined
nipples by wearing very thin bras and she chuckled every time she caught
Cari staring at them.

   Cari felt embarrassed whenever she got caught ogling the woman's
luscious boobs, but she couldn't resist imagining what they actually looked
like or felt like.  Probably Sandra's best features were her midsection and
hips.  She had a very slim waistline and her hips had a flare that most men
found seductive yet women envied.  Cari tried to take all of Sandra's naked
beauty in with a glance and she shuddered when the woman stepped closer.

   Sandra's warm breath washed across her face making Cari even hotter. 
Cari stood frozen when Sandra's lips met hers and a most passionate kiss
ensued.  She eagerly pressed her lithe body into the voluptuous woman in
front of her.

   Without warning, the woman's hand closed directly on top of her scantily
covered mound.  Cari felt embarrassed when Sandra's skilled fingers
searched under the soaked material and she couldn't remember being so wet
in such a hurry.  The miniscule band of cloth was ripped to one side and
then a finger entered her most intimate domain.  She hoped the woman didn't
find the dampness offensive and suddenly Sandra's fingers found the secret
key.  Her throbbing clitoris was yanked out of the swollen hood and swirled
around wildly in the vast wetness.

   "I love it when my lover gets wet...  leaks all over."

   "I've...  Oh God, I've never felt my thingie...  my clitty throb so
madly."

   Sandra glared into the teary eyes knowing she was fully in control. 
"I've always wanted a lover...  someone who was faithful and devoted to
being my sex-slave."

   "Dear God, yes."

   "I won't ask you to wait.  I can feel it already!"

   It happened so fast and furious that Cari surrendered, not caring that
she had lost control.  No boy had ever made her orgasm or cum.  Cari felt
strong, experienced fingers surround her entire clitoris and she was
thankful for the support of Sandra's body, as it held her upright.  If it
wasn't the fastest orgasm in history, Cari was positive she set some kind
of record.  She didn't know how the woman accomplished the amazing feat
without much foreplay, but Sandra made her climax like a wanton slut.

   A long, skinny finger thrust into her precious vagina and then something
strange took over her body.  Cari sensed the woman's dominating control and
didn't hold back fearing that she might miss something extraordinary.  Her
hips jerked sporadically seemingly controlled by the skilled fingers and
the intense orgasm was the only thing that mattered.

   The final spasms continued shooting through her inner being, as Sandra
shuffled and guided her across the floor.  They reached a sofa and both
women collapsed with Sandra landing on top of her submissive love-slave. 
"This time you're going to take it slow and enjoy the most wonderful
feeling," Sandra whispered.  "I'm going to make you my little sex-toy."

   "Again?  Another one right away?"

   "My love, I can tell that you're a nonstop sex-addict.  You radiate sex
and I'm sure the boys drool over you," Sandra whispered.  "I bet you don't
wear a bra because you love showing off these lovely titties."

   "Oh God, it feels so good when my boobs are not covered."

   Sandra shifted to the side and glared at the girl's heaving chest. 
"Yes, I can tell by the hard nipples that you like showing them off."

   Cari giggled at the apparent taunt.  "I love watching the boys stare. 
They are so bloody obvious."

   "You can't blame them.  I remember the last time you babysat for me. 
You wore that beige low-neck blouse, which barely covered your tits.  When
you bent over in front of my husband, I thought he'd blow a gasket at the
sight of your bare boobs," Sandra said.

   "If you must know, I wore it for you," Cari whispered, not sure if she
was doing the right thing.

   "I know you did, my love.  When we looked at each other, I could tell
that you were trying to please me."

   "Oh no, was it that obvious?"

   "I knew long ago that you liked girls.  I asked around the neighborhood
about you.  Seems you don't date much...  haven't dated a boy for any
length of time."

   "Wow, the neighbors noticed?"

   "When I talked to Dawn, the other family you seem to do a lot of
babysitting for, she raved at how nice a girl you are.  Dawn highly
recommended you as a babysitter when I first moved into the neighborhood.
She told me that you haven't had a steady boyfriend and wished you would
find the boy of your dreams."

   "Dawn is a nice woman...  a truly special person."

   "Ooooh, you little devil.  You have the hots for her, don't you?"

   "No!  Well, she is such a nice lady and I like being with her."

   "It's okay, really.  I don't mind if you have other girlfriends," Sandra
said, with a knowing smile on her pretty face.  "In fact, I just might help
you someday with Dawn.  I've thought of going after her myself, but the
right opportunity hasn't presented itself.  You've certainly set your
sights on the sexiest woman around."

   "I've known Dawn forever...  babysat for her for years."

   "Tell me, how do you get sexual satisfaction.  Do you masturbate?"

   "Aaahhh, yes," Cari replied, wanting to be truthful with her friend.

   "How often?"

   Cari didn't want to say, but Sandra's eyes conveyed an overpowering
demand.  "Often, well daily...  everyday I do it."

   "You're about to find out that masturbation doesn't replace the real
thing, my sweetie."

   Cari's heart beat rapidly wondering at the marvelous possibility of
being intimate with a sexy, mature woman.  She didn't have time to relish
the moment, as Sandra's mouth closed over one of her throbbing nipples. 
The talking stopped and Cari's next sexual encounter began with her
extended nipple fully engulfed inside of Sandra's volcanic mouth.

   Sandra caressed and kissed the nipples and turned each into hard,
throbbing pebbles with her skilled tonguing and nibbling.  Then she seized
the nipples with both hands and squeezed the erect buds, holding them
pointed high in the air.  Her mouth remained between the two mounds,
kissing and licking the burning flesh.  Sandra used her teeth to bite the
insides of both breasts and even put marks on the pinkish boobies, which
would prove to be a reminder for the lust-filled girl.

   The lovemaking progressed with the determined mistress extracting the
spirit from her submissive girlfriend.  Sandra moved her fingertips across
Cari's shivering stomach and lower to the neatly trimmed forest.  She felt
the girl's tummy heave with each caress, as she worked her way to the
Promised Land.  When she touched the reddish hairline, Sandra intertwined
her fingers into the sparse, curly hair.  She pulled hard enough to bring a
cry out of her innocent slave and then toyed with the hair using her
fingers in a teasing fashion.

   Cari was filled with an unfamiliar lust that seemed to control every
move.  Suddenly there were fingertips between her legs and they were
prodding her to open her milky thighs.  The prior impulsive orgasm merely
made her body more alive and sensitive.  The fingers traced a scorching
path across her skin leaving a trail everywhere.  Then they carved a path
through her exposed crotch and Cari willingly obeyed an urgent command to
spread her legs wider.

   Cari arched her back and forced her head backwards into the soft
cushions.  She couldn't bear looking and felt the determined mistress slip
her torso between her splayed legs.  Cari held her breath, expecting the
most wonderful sensations to continue.  All of a sudden fingertips pressed
on her soaked labia and they easily pulled them apart.  She squeezed her
eyes closed tighter and watched the dark eyelids for the true picture.

   Suddenly her exposed gem was flicked back and forth.  Cari visualized
Sandra's tongue darting all over her fragile clitoris and turning it into a
throbbing morsel.  She was just getting used to the skilled caresses when
sharp teeth closed around the protruding clitty.  Swiftly the woman
switched to jabbing her tongue in and out of the honey-hole pretending it
was a tiny penis.  Cari felt her tummy churning wildly and marveled at the
newfound lust, which seemed to grow with each lewd caress and embrace.

   Cari would never know the reasoning for Sandra's next onslaught.  The
woman demanded obedience and swiftly rolled Cari over and onto her stomach.
Sandra jerked Cari's hips upwards until she was in a kneeling position and
then pried the knees apart, giving Cari better balance.  "I like my girls
to be bitches.  You can be my little schoolgirl bitch on your hands and
knees while I finger your horny pussy."

   Sandra shoved her flushed face into the waiting crack and attacked the
sacred hole.  She tongued Cari's virgin asshole and used her fingers with
the precision of a Swiss watchmaker.  Sandra inserted two fingers of her
right hand into the girl's small glory-hole and used her left hand to
ravage the defenseless clit.  She pinched the pink mass between her fingers
and relished the yelp from her slave, as she rolled the clitty around
vigorously.

   There was no respite.  Sandra had one goal and there was no woman alive
who could withstand such a treacherous assault.  She sucked Cari's ass and
used her tongue to punish the puckered entrance in a lewd, threatening
manner.  No one had ever touched her there and Cari found the molestation
extremely irresistible.

   Cari's clitoris felt like it had doubled in size and Sandra had no
trouble keeping it firmly clasped between her fingers.  Crouched behind the
shuddering hips with the girl's crotch aimed perfectly back at her, enabled
Sandra to administer a finger-fucking to remember.  She made sure her
fingertips dragged along the already used G-spot, which Cari realized
directly affected her stamina.  "Relax, my love.  We won't use a real cock,
yet, but someday we will."

   At the time Sandra's declaration meant nothing to her.  Cari knew the
woman suggested she have sex with a man or at least a dildo, but she never
considered any significance to the statement.  All was lost when her belly
started going through devastating convulsions and heaved in and out just
before emitting a volcanic eruption.  The molten lava flowed freely when
her clitty got twirled around so robustly that Cari was positive it would
be permanently damaged.

   Sandra had a gutter mouth when she got overly aroused and the fact
quickly became evident.  "I need your slutty mouth," she moaned.  "Now!  I
need a royal fucking." She pulled backwards, just as the orgasm ended, and
shoved the still shaking hips off to one side.

   Cari felt the determined push from her lover and she found it hard to
move her legs because there were still a few dramatic internal spasms.  She
watched Sandra frantically roll around her body until she was spread out on
the sofa cushions.  There was nothing vague or ambiguous about what the
woman wanted or demanded.  One hand gestured towards her wanton crotch and
the other reached for Cari's head.

   Sandra wound her fingers into the strawberry blonde hair.  "I'm too
horny to wait.  Fuck me now, bitch." She yanked Cari's head towards her
passion pit and shoved the girl's face directly at her dripping pussy. 
"Eat me bitch, eat me out and show me how much you like being my little
slave."

   Cari stared at the baby-like pelvis and marveled at the shaven
appearance.  The pussy-lips looked so delicate and seemed to part just
enough to disclose some of the valuable gem.  Cari spotted the very tip of
Sandra's clitoris and knew the woman's body would react when she touched
the tiny morsel.  She slowly dropped her head and stuck her tongue directly
on top of the exposed clitty.

   "Heavenly Jesus, suck the fucking thing...  all of it into your slutty
mouth."

   Cari obeyed instantly.  She gobbled the pink bud and used her teeth to
hold it steady inside of her mouth.  Then her tongue battered the clitty
back and forth while biting a little harder, or until she heard a soft cry
for mercy.  Cari was in control.  She sensed the woman's urgency and knew
Sandra was fully aroused.  It was time to show her mistress that she was
the best sub who would do anything to satisfy her sexual needs.

   Cari moved her teeth back and forth in a grinding fashion and listened
to Sandra's pleas.  Inspiration was easy to come by and she rammed her
long, middle finger to the hilt.  Cari was smart enough to curl her finger
and rake it across the delicate G-spot, which resulted in more cries and
moans of ecstasy.  "Dear gawd, that's good.  Finger-fuck me, baby.  Fuck me
hard!"

   She released the swollen clitty and began nibbling on the puffy labia.
Her finger never stopped pumping in and out of the heated honey-hole and
Cari ensured the sensitive spot got raked each time.  She managed an upward
glance and noticed the woman had a tit in each hand.  Sandra cupped her own
boobs and used her fingers to caress the erect nipples, brazenly showing
the big knobs to the world.

   Cari sensed the woman was overdue so she returned her mouth to the
engorged clitoris.  There was a few seconds of begging and pleading from
her lover and then something thick and creamy filled her mouth.  Cari
swallowed the cum and added another finger when she rammed her hand to the
hilt.  The woman's hips thrust upward and jerked frantically, as her ass
bounced all over the sofa cushion.  It was her first womanly experience and
Cari was bringing joy to one of the women of her dreams.

   Sandra begged her for more so Cari complied.  No experience was
necessary, as Cari thrust her dainty forefinger of her other hand into the
neglected hole.  When the tip of her finger brushed across the puckered
entrance, Sandra screamed loud enough to wake the baby.  It was incredible
how the woman's orgasm flourished with the dual finger-fucking.  Luckily
Cari's forefinger was lubricated from the vast amount of juices and it
easily went into Sandra's asshole.

   The encounter ended with both women covered in sweat.  They virtually
collapsed on the sofa, totally exhausted.  Cari put her arms around
Sandra's shapely hips in a loving embrace and she relished being submissive
to such a strong mistress.  "I don't want to chase you away, but my husband
might be home soon.  These storms can be unpredictable," Sandra whispered.
"You should go before he gets home, or you'll experience another first."

   Cari knew what the woman meant and she certainly wasn't ready for a man.
She was very content with what she had discovered about herself.  All of
the doubts and lingering suspicions about her sexuality had been replaced
with profound certainties.

   ***A weekend to remember...  or forget?

   Carin left the house that night a new person.  She no longer feared
being true to herself, as she understood the deep, intense emotions that
controlled her subconscious mind.  It had been drummed into her by her
parents that bisexual or gay were sinful and extremely immoral.  Suddenly
she understood the intimate emotions that had been troubling through her
teenage years and willingly accepted them.

   Sandra called later in the week and asked Cari to spend the weekend with
her.  It sounded like a simple request, but to a submissive girl it was a
stern order.  "Love, my husband is away all weekend on a business
conference and I'd love to have you spend the weekend with me.  Please come
over Saturday morning and you won't need to bring anything.  Everything you
need is here."

   The week seemed to drag and Friday night was exceptionally agonizing, as
the time seemed to last forever.  Cari rushed out of the house bright and
early Saturday morning, informing her parents that she was staying over at
Sandra's because the woman needed a babysitter for the weekend.  When she
got to her neighbor's, it sounded funny, but Sandra actually arranged for a
babysitter.  "You're about to find out that my fav thing in the world is
shopping.  A person just never knows what can happen in a mall or in some
boutique," she said.  "We are going to spend the day in some of my fav
stores."

   "Huuummm, I love shopping."

   "We've discovered your sexual appetite and I must admit that you do have
a tremendous hunger for sex."

   "Is that so bad?" Cari looked at her dear friend willing to do anything
to please her.

   "No, my love.  That's what I love about you."

   "Huuummm, I like that."

   "Well now we're going to broaden Carin's horizons.  You're going to find
out what lust can do to your sensible reasoning."

   Cari didn't know what Sandra was up to, but nothing the woman said was
frightening.  "When I'm with you, I feel submissive...  willing to do
anything you demand."

   "I know, my love.  Today and tomorrow we'll spend together...  you'll
meet a few of my closest friends."

   "Huuummm, I like that." Cari assumed the day would consist of many
shopping experiences, but that was only part of what Sandra planned.

   When the woman told Cari about the day, the evil grin on her face was
hard to miss.  "First we're going to the mall where I'll introduce you to
Joan, my dearest friend."

   "Good, I'm looking forward to it."

   "Have you ever had sex in public?"

   Sandra's question shocked her.  "Holy crap, no," Cari blurted out.

   "Well, my love, you'll find out that it gives you the biggest rush and
it is something you'll never forget."

   Sandra grabbed her hand and the two ran out to the car acting like young
girls.  Cari's heart beat fast and her excitement level was sky-high during
the ride to the shopping mall.  When they arrived, Cari found the
anticipation of what might lay ahead very overwhelming, but she didn't have
time to dwell on it, as Sandra ushered her into the first store.

   They came face to face with a young proprietor who Sandra introduced as
Joan.  The woman was three or four inches taller than Cari and she wore a
dress suit even though it was warm in the store.  Her face was pierced in
more places than normal and she had an obvious tattoo on the side of her
neck.  Joan stood rock-solid with her hands on her hips and her feet apart.
She stared intently at Cari leaving little doubt about her dominating
personality.  "Oh goodie, I love my bitches gorgeous and very slim.  She's
ideal," the woman said.  "When Sandy said you were beautiful, she wasn't
kidding."

   Sandra felt her young prot�g� tremble, as the two women stared at each
other.  "Love, this is Cari, the young lady I told you about," she said. 
"Cari has expressed a desire to be dominated and I thought who better to
show her than the absolute best mistress in the entire city."

   Cari listened to her mentor and before she could utter one protest, Joan
took control.  "Take her to the back and get her ready.  I'll bring
something that will fit her perfectly.  I have just what the little angel
needs."

   "God, I remember that first time...  the time I came in for a new
dress," Sandra whispered, almost in a dreamlike state.  "You took me to the
change-room and, oh my God, I received the fitting of my life."

   Cari felt like she ran through the store.  Sandra held her hand the
whole way and didn't let go until they were in a small change-room.  "Take
your clothes off," she whispered.  When she noticed the confused look on
Cari's face, she elaborated.  "When Joan comes in, she wants you naked...
or else!"

   Cari looked into the demanding eyes and did what was ordered.  Each item
she took off, she handed to Sandra who bundled them together.  Cari's mouth
hung open wide, as she watched in amazement when Sandra wheeled and left
the room with all of her clothes.  She huddled in one corner expecting Joan
to join her in the small room, which was deathly quiet.  Cari looked at her
reflection in the big mirror covering one wall and noticed her skin was
flushed and certainly redder than normal.

   She was admiring her nudity when the door burst open.  "Oh my, aren't we
beautiful.  When Sandra told me that you were radiant, I was skeptic, but I
see she was correct," Joan said.  "You're absolutely beautiful and sexier
than I imagined."

   Cari didn't have enough hands to cover everything so she simply covered
her breasts in a pathetic show of modesty.  Joan seemed to fill the whole
doorway, which Cari found daunting because it dashed any hopes of escape.
The woman had jet-black hair with twinges of red on the top, which seemed
to give her the look of a vampire.  She had removed her jacket and appeared
not only authoritarian, but also very sexy dressed in black and white. 
Joan wore a transparent white blouse, which readily showed off the lack of
any undergarments, and a formfitting black skirt that hugged every shapely
curve.

   Joan wore a black tie that was big enough to hide some of her abundant
cleavage, but it did not cover the large, protruding nipples, which were
brilliantly displayed in the flimsy fabric.  Cari would never forget the
drastic consequences of acting in a manner that made Joan angry.  The woman
only had to take one step to reach her and she immediately slapped Cari's
hands away.  Too shocked to retaliate, Cari merely stood motionless waiting
for the woman to say something.  "Sandra tells me that you are
submissive... totally willing to please Mistress Joan."

   Cari's mouth hung open, but she was still too stunned to talk.  Her eyes
followed Joan's roaming fingers, as they deliberately, yet carefully,
flicked the already erect nipples back and forth.  Then to her utter
horror, Cari watched the woman strip her skirt, revealing the most menacing
strap-on dildo.  The cock must have been hidden between her thighs and it
sprang straight out from her hips once the skirt was removed.  "Dear God,
you can't!"

   Sandra knew her friend had locked the front door of the store so they
wouldn't be interrupted.  She chuckled at the sign on the window stating
the store was undergoing an inventory count and that they would reopen
again at noon.  Sandra didn't have to be in the change-room to know what
Joan was doing to Cari.  She knew the ensuing struggle would be swift and
extremely decisive, as Joan would prove her dominance.  Joan was a bitch on
wheels and loved humiliating and forcing young women to succumb to her
every whim.

   Sandra felt a tremor shoot up her spine when she pictured the huge
strap-on dildo that Joan always strapped to her lithe hips.  She imagined
Cari standing upright with her hands on the mirrored wall so that her arms
were outstretched supporting her weight, as she leaned forward towards the
mirror.  Joan preferred taking a woman from behind because it enforced her
belief that the slave had no alternative, but surrender.  She thoroughly
enjoyed forcing the sub to watch everything in the big mirror and relished
hearing them beg for mercy.  At each sign of weakness, Joan would intensify
her assault until she extorted every ounce of will and determination out of
the slave.

   The noise coming out of the change room was deafening.  There were loud
bangs against the walls and clanging of the door echoed throughout the
quiet store.  Sandra put her ear to the wall.  Every sound filled her
stomach with fluttering butterflies and she listened carefully to both
voices.  "No, please no, Joan don't."

   "Spread those long, skinny legs...  NOW!"

   Sandra imagined timid Cari obeying even though she hated the suffering.
She pictured Joan's hands around the girl's slender hips and tilting them
backwards to the proper angle.  The next protest took the affair to another
level.  "No, dear lord, no!  I'm a virgin."

   "I know.  That's why I've been dying to meet you.  Don't fret, my love.
It'll only hurt for a brief moment, then you'll be my devoted slave."

   Sandra knew Joan too well.  When she told her dear friend that Cari was
a virgin, the woman went into the biggest fit of happiness.  "Sweet mother,
nineteen and still a virgin.  I'll forever be grateful if you let me be
first." Sandra kept her head against the wall and cupped her hands around
her ear so she could hear better.  She knew Joan had a strong hold of the
hair on the back of Cari's head and was holding the young woman's face
pointed straight at the mirror.  "No, no, please don't."

   "Watch!  Watch it go in.  Watch the big cock go into your slutty cunt."

   "Dear God, it hurts."

   "Watch!  I said watch it go in.  Open your eyes, slut, and watch it
happen."

   Sandra was overtaken by the concealed affair.  She crept to the door and
opened it a crack, just enough to see the torrid fucking.  She put her hand
over her mouth so as not to utter any distracting sounds and watched Joan
yank on Cari's hair.  Joan held the young woman immobile, as she slowly
inserted the impressive, rubber cock, and then Joan let go of the hair. 
She propelled Cari's naked body into the mirrored wall and the distinct
sound of sweaty flesh slamming into the mirrored wall sent shivers through
Sandra.

   Cari was pressed flat against the mirror and her arms and legs were
fully outstretched.  She seemed to hang in midair, but in reality Sandra
realized the young woman balanced on top of her first cock.  What made the
scene totally compelling and spellbinding was Sandra's intimate knowledge
of the dildo.  She was well aware that it measured a good eight or nine
inches and most of it was embedded in the whimpering young woman.

   The resulting dramatization would be etched in her head forever.  Joan
wrapped her arm around the smaller woman's neck and seemed to almost choke
Cari.  "It's time.  You're now a slut and need one more humiliation."

   The statement sort of hung in the air with Cari wondering what would
happen.  Suddenly Joan demonstrated her control.  "Bend over.  Put your
hands on the bench and bend over.  Keep that beautiful ass up in the air so
I can keep my big cock in your belly."

   Being bigger and stronger than Cari, Joan quickly forced the smaller
woman to grab the bench, which was on one side of the room.  Now sideways
to the mirror, the reflection was profound, as Sandra watched Joan pound
the dildo in and out of the distraught young woman.  Cari seemed to be
crying, but that didn't bother the two other women.  "You're not leaving
this room without experiencing an orgasm."

   "Oh God, I can't...  just can't."

   "Use your dirty fingers.  Grab that clitty and show Mistress Joan how
you want to cum for her.  Do it!"

   Joan held the young woman pinned between her and the wall.  She reached
forward, grabbing Cari's right arm, and directed it to the desired spot. 
Joan looked into the mirror and watched Cari's fingers slip into her own
waiting crotch.  Joan's eyes were ablaze when she watched the brazen
masturbation, as Cari no longer cared if others were watching.

   Sandra also witnessed the great dishonor when Cari swiftly slipped her
fingers into the soaked slit.  Sadly she was too focused on the images in
the mirror to notice Joan's reaction to the devious spying.  'You couldn't
resist, my dearest.  Just wait, as soon as your little lover has creamed
all over my cock, you're next.'

   It was only Joan's lips moving so Sandra couldn't be faulted for not
hearing the warning.  Her eyes opened in awe watching Cari reach the sexual
climax and nothing else mattered to any of them for a long time.  Sandra
crouched at the door keeping as still as possible.  All of a sudden the
door burst open and Joan grabbed her.  Even though she was almost the same
size as Joan, she wasn't nearly as strong, or as determined.  Sandra found
herself inside the room with the door closed before she could utter any
form of protest.  Three women in one small room left no space for any fancy
maneuvering.  "So you like spying?"

   "No...  no."

   "Okay slut, get on your knees and clean my cock.  Lick all of your
lover's juices off my cock...  then you're going to eat me.  Show Joanie
how much you like eating her pussy."

   "But I...  I didn't..."

   Cari merely cowered against the wall and watched a sight she would never
forget.  The strong, overpowering woman she had grown fond of, even loved,
was suddenly fearful and overwhelmed.  Sandra's clothes came off, whether
she wanted them to or not, and she stood shaking before her dominating
friend.  The black-haired beauty stood up straight and on her toes so that
she looked down on her timid slave.  "You know what to do.  Make Mistress
happy."

   The gorgeous blonde uttered what sounded like a whimper when Joan
grabbed a big handful of her hair.  Sandra wasn't keen on being humiliated
in front of Cari, but she didn't have the guts to refuse Joan.  The woman
had enough incriminating evidence to destroy not only her reputation, but
also her marriage, and Sandra didn't want to lose everything.  Joan showed
no mercy when she forced Sandra to her knees.  "Show your little lover that
you worship Mistress and love being my slave.  Clean off my cock before I
get very mad."

   Cari found it unbelievable when Sandra willingly reached for the dildo.
The women obediently put the big cock into her mouth and cleaned the entire
shaft with her mouth.  Sandra used her tongue to lick and clean the thick
cock while glancing upwards, as if looking for signs of approval.  "You'll
always be my favorite...  my most obedient slave.  I can certainly see what
your husband sees in you."

   Joan glared straight at Cari.  "You just be a good little girl.  Watch
faithful Sandra when she performs the best cunnilingus, but you already
know that," she whispered, letting out a big laugh as she stripped the
strap-on.  "It's Showtime!"

   Cari stared at the most amazing scene.  Joan had colorful tattoos, which
had been hidden by the strap-on, and they were all over her hips and even
on her shaved pelvis.  The woman abruptly shoved Cari off of the small
bench and sat on it herself.  She lewdly spread her legs, as wide as
possible, and Cari couldn't take her eyes off of the shinny, golden trinket
dangling from the woman's pussy.

   "Now!  You know what to do.  Get down and eat me," Joan said to Sandra.

   If there was one thing Joan demanded it was complete loyalty.  That
required a slave to say and do everything in their power to display their
devotion to her.  Sandra slithered the short distance to reach Joan and she
put her face between the woman's splayed thighs.  "Yes, Mistress.  I will
make you happy...  bring you great elation."

   Without warning Joan grabbed Sandra's head and forced it into her
crotch. When her face hit the wetness, Sandra closed her eyes and stuck out
her tongue.  There was no necessity to see the puffy labia or the numerous
tattoos all over the woman's body.  She searched for the gold ring with her
tongue and toyed with it, which brought Joan immediate ecstasy.

   This exploitation wouldn't take long, but Joan wanted to delay it
somewhat.  "Did you like watching Cari?  Watching her get fucked... 
watching her masturbate?"

   "Yes, Mistress."

   "I knew you couldn't resist.  You're the horniest bitch and just love
doing it in public, don't you?"

   "Yes, Mistress."

   "Open your eyes.  Look at me when you lick my cunt."

   "Yes, Mistress." Sandra obediently rolled her eyes up at Joan and used
her tongue to perfection.  Each lick brought a gasp of pleasure from the
woman plus it made her wetter.  The scene was astonishing, as Cari noticed
how Sandra deliberately played with the golden ring in woman's clitoris,
which added to the drama.

   "You love licking pussy, don't you?"

   "Yes, Mistress, oh yes."

   "That's good because when you finish drinking my cum, you'll get to
drink some from our lovely Cari."

   Suddenly Cari's stomach not only quivered wildly from witnessing raw,
intimidating lust, but also from the anticipation of having it done to her.
She was next.  The enthralling events happened in 3D, which enable everyone
to be in the illustrious scene and be part of the intense animal passion.
Joan sheepishly pushed the blonde hair out of the way and plainly displayed
everything that happened between her legs.  Then her knowing hands
surrounded Sandra's bobbing head and held the woman's face tightly
entrenched in her crotch until the last body-rattling tremor rocked her
body.

   Sandra was completely out of breath when the switch was made.  Joan
quickly got up and Cari took her place on the bench.  Sandra stared up at
the flushed teenager and noticed the girl's heightened excitement.  Before
she had time to dwell or think about what lay ahead, Joan whispered in her
ear.  "That has to be the prettiest pussy.  She looks like a little girl,
so small...  so skinny, and those freckles!"

   "Yes, Mistress."

   "I know you are her mistress; that the sweet, young bitch will do
anything for you.  But today, we're going to let Cari be in-charge."

   "Yes, Mistress."

   Cari acted overzealously and used far too much force.  With her fingers
tightly wrapped in Sandra's hair, she jerked the woman's head back and
forth.  Cari planted Sandra's nose and mouth into her crotch and flinched
wildly when her labia spread.  Sandra brought her arms up to protect her
face, which was banged into the wetness, but Joan shrewdly grabbed her
hands.

   Joan forced Sandra's arms behind her back and allowed the teenager full
control.  "She's all yours.  Cari, my love, Sandy likes her sex hard and
extremely rough."

   It was the first time in her life that Sandra made another woman climax
with her face.  Her head was a rag doll.  Cari maintained a viselike grip
on her slave's hair and easily rammed Sandra's face into her gaping slit.
Soon the blushing cheeks were covered with womanly juices and the girl's
hips thrashed up and down in a shear random fashion, as the river of cum
ran into the waiting mouth.  "Yes, oh yes Sandra, I love you."

   Three inflamed women in a change-room designed for one created an
overheated situation.  Sweat coated the nakedness and each panted heavily
from being overly aroused.

   ***In store activities

   All three were in a heap; one naked woman sprawled on the bench and two
draped around arms and legs.  The rattling sound of the front door shaking
brought them to their senses in a split second.  They dressed in a hurry
and thankfully the mirror allowed them to appear somewhat presentable when
they exited the change room.  Joan came out first and she went straight to
the door to let in customers who had been patiently waiting for the
inventory check to end.

   It took Joan about fifteen minutes to get rid of the panic and then she
concentrated on the last remaining customer.  Just the implied naughtiness
of staying in the store with the dominating saleswoman sent shivers through
Cari.  Joan presumably took care of the customer while Cari and Sandra
chatted for many minutes and neither suspected the devious saleswoman was
plotting.

   All of a sudden Joan and the customer stood beside Cari.  "This young
lady wants to try on some lingerie.  Cari, you can help her?"

   "But...  but I don't know how..."

   "Vicki is one of our best customers," Joan whispered, as she turned and
faced Cari.  "Don't disappoint me.  Please go with Vicki to the change
room."

   It sounded more like an order than a request, but Cari decided to
object. She stood up and looked at Joan who hovered over her.  Her mouth
opened and then she noticed the woman's face.  The grin and the explicate
body language were enough to dissuade her from actually saying anything. 
Cari shifted her attention to the customer and instantly her heart stopped.

   The customer had the most confident grin on her face, which Cari found
demoralizing.  The woman was the same height as Cari, but definitely not
the same size.  She was considerable heavier, almost fat in Cari's mind,
and dressed in a manner to indicate total rebellion.  Her skirt was made of
black leather and so was the tight vest, which tried unsuccessfully to
contain the overly abundant set of boobs.  There was more cleavage shown
than was appropriate, but it didn't seem to bother the woman.

   Cari noticed the woman wore big, bulky shoes.  She also had chains
hanging from her waist and vest and large metallic armbands, which gave her
a tough, sloppy appearance.  The woman's face was even more daunting, as
she had numerous piercings, and ones in her mouth and lips were totally
scary.  There was a big tattoo on the left side of woman's neck and Cari
didn't dare look at it to see what was pictured.  Her hair was jet-black
and framed her white face perfectly.

   Joan slyly shoved a few items at Cari and insisted she take them.  Cari
didn't know what to expect, but looking at the extremely skimpy
undergarments sent shivers up and down her backbone.  The overbearing
saleswoman tightly clenched her hand and led the way back to the familiar
change room.  Vicki was right behind them and Cari almost fainted when the
two women basically shoved her into the small room.

   Cari stumbled into the room and by the time she regained her balance,
Vicki was behind her.  The woman slowly closed the door and Cari felt her
world come to an abrupt end.  Vicki took one step and she was right behind
Cari when she started stripping.  "Let's get rid of these awful clothes."

   Cari stared into the mirror, which was directly in front of her, and
watched the woman virtually perform a dreaded striptease.  "No, please
Vicki, don't," Cari pleaded, as the naked woman reached for the skimpy
lingerie.  Vicki quickly donned a black bra and panties and then turned her
attention to Cari.

   "Now it's your turn.  I just love skinny bitches who shiver and shake
because they know I'm going to make them do terrible things," Vicki said.
"Let's see what you've got."

   It was useless trying to keep her clothes on, as Vicki merely ripped
them off.  "Please don't," Cari whispered.

   "Oh my, those are lovely little titties.  I can hardly wait to taste
those hard nipples," Vicki said, easily overcoming all of Cari's struggles
to remain dressed.

   "Vicki, please don't."

   The woman was a lot stronger than Cari imagined and Vicki had her
completely naked in a scant minute or two.  "Holy shit, Joanie wasn't
kidding.  You have the sweetest little ass.  I just adore that
girlie-pussy. But first...  you're going to show Vicki how you love eating
pussy!"

   Sandra stood beside Joan, too petrified to move a muscle.  The sounds
out of the change room were both very loud and very specific.  Sandra
listened knowing the woman would befriend her young friend and there was
nothing Cari could do to stop Vicki.  "Get down...  on your knees."

   Joan moved closer to Sandra.  "Your little sweetheart is about to
realize another side of being a lesbian.  She's definitely never met anyone
like Vicki."

   The two women were close to the change room and it was easy to hear
everything.  Sandra heard plenty of whimpers coming from Cari and many
cries of joy coming from her conqueror.  "Yes, that's it.  Suck!  Right
there and use your fingers." There were more whimpers, but Cari must have
obeyed.  "Yes, fuck me with your fingers...  harder!"

   Sandra and Joan imagined the powerful Vicki sprawled out on the bench.
They pictured the platform bra pushing the woman's abundant boobs upwards
and the tits swaying wildly, as her ass bounced across the wooden bench. 
Vicki most likely held the bobbing head between her legs and forced the
obedient young woman to eat her out.  Each whimper, moan and protest sent
shivers through Sandra, as she imagined Cari acting like Vicki's servant.

   All of a sudden sounds of great ecstasy emanated from the room.  Vicki
yelled out her immense ecstasy and let the world know she had climaxed. 
"That was fantastic.  You're very good at eating pussy.  Now it's time to
find out that Vicki is a master," sounded from inside the change room.

   There was more banging and the sounds of a struggle, as the molestation
continued.  "No, dear God, not like this."

   The temperature inside the room increased dramatically.  This time it
was Cari sitting on the bench and the She-Devil was between her legs. 
Vicki held the long, slim legs apart and she stared at the gorgeous pink
wetness.  "I love skinny bitches.  They can't fight and it's so easy to
make them do anything.  When I suck their cunt, they act like a whore."

   Tears filled her eyes, as Cari stared down at the horrifying sight.  She
tried to take it all in without getting sick.  Vicki had her skillful
fingers on the puffy labia and there was no doubt about the woman's
intentions, as she pried the lips apart.  Cari noticed how Vicki was on her
knees with her fat ass in the air, but she didn't get a chance to loathe
the sight.

   Her labia were spread to their farthest reaches and then the woman was
right in her face.  "Get ready, my little cupcake.  You're going to cream
like a lesbian slut." Vicki taunted her and stared into her bewildered
eyes. She gingerly held the pussy-lips apart with one hand and used the
other to molest the valuable pink jewel.  Then Vicki swooped down and
devoured a nipple.

   Cari glanced to her left and noticed the appalling reflection in the big
mirror.  She watched Vicki take turns at each tit and even witnessed the
woman nibbling both nipples with her teeth.  Then the head dropped to her
crotch and Cari simply shivered in fear, as she lost sight of what Vicki
was doing.  Something flicked her tiny morsel around and around and then
the bitch used her teeth.

   Cari screamed out loud when her clitty was chewed and it felt like the
precious bud had been severely damaged.  She grabbed Vicki's head in
desperation, but nothing stopped the determined woman.  Her clitoris was on
fire and throbbed madly because of the bite.  Suddenly the bud was sucked
and caressed by a skillful tongue, which circled it many times while
slapping it back and forth after every pass.  The clitty seemed excessively
sensitive and then each tongue caress sent an unexpected spasm through her
loins.

   This time the whimpering had a totally different sound.  Sandra knew
immediately Cari was aroused and that she was trying hard not to comply
with the devious woman's demands.  Strangely the protests went from
negative responses to extreme positive reactions.  Cari seemed to plead
with Vicki to stop and leave her alone; yet she appeared completely under
Vicki's control.  "Dear God, not like this.  Please, stop.  Oh no, what are
you doing?"

   Their eyes met and held.  Cari glanced downward and Vicki tilted her
head so she glared straight up at the young woman.  The devilish woman made
sure Cari couldn't miss her tongue lashing through the vulnerable slit. 
Vicki chuckled inside when she flicked the clitty up and down causing
Cari's hips to thrash each time.  Somehow she mumbled an ominous question.
"Are you ready, my lesbian slut?"

   Suddenly Vicki thrust her mouth directly on top of the throbbing
clitoris.  She gobbled the clitty into the back of her mouth and used her
stubby middle finger with great expertise.  Her first finger thrust grazed
the most susceptible spot and then she went into vibration mode.  Vicki
curled her finger towards her mouth keeping constant pressure on the one
spot that drove Cari crazy.

   Sandra was fully focused on the distinct animal noises and jumped when a
voice sounded in her ear.  "Vicki has her.  She's going to make your young
lover cum.  Listen!"

   Just then arms and legs thrashed inside the small room sending more
signals of lost control.  The finger-fucking intensified and so did the
cunnilingus.  Thankfully it was a very swift orgasm and it didn't take long
for Cari to collapse from exhaustion.  Vicki virtually pushed Cari into a
corner of the bench and she quickly retrieved her clothes.  She dressed and
left the room without a glance at the distraught young woman who felt more
used than ever.

   ***Sandra was next

   Sandra sat beside the dominant saleswoman knowing full well Joan was
capable of almost anything.  When the door of the change room opened, Vicki
emerged.  The woman strutted confidently straight across the store to an
office and merely stood in the doorway.  "She's waiting," Joan whispered.
"Vicki wants you.  She knows you're married and wants to send you home to
hubby with something memorable."

   Sandra looked at her friend trying to comprehend what Joan meant. 
"What? You know I only come here to see you...  not some bimbo." As soon as
she said it, Sandra was sorry.  "I mean, not be with a stranger or someone
I don't know."

   A big smile crossed Joan's face and she simply glared at Sandra.  "Get
that pretty ass back there.  Vicki has a big surprise for you," Joan
whispered.  "I know, she's nuts, but she won't leave here without making
you her devoted slave."

   "But Joanie, you know I...," Sandra whispered, but she was abruptly cut
off.

   "You were okay with sending your newest lover in there with Vicki, now
lets see how you like it."

   Joan practically pushed and steered Sandra to the back of the store. 
Vicki's eyes never left her prey and her devilish grin got bigger and
bigger, as Sandra got closer.  "My, oh my, you look scared."

   Sandra looked at Joan, pleading for mercy with a sorrowful expression.
"Joan, not this, please, not today."

   Funny how things happen and a person has no control over their destiny.
Sandra reached the back of the store and ran right into Vicki who grabbed
her arm.  "Come, my beautiful lezzy, it's your turn," Vicki said, as she
pushed Sandra into an office.  "I dearly love the fact you're a married
woman."

   This time it was Cari who got front row seats.  She listened intently
when the door slammed shut and the action grew intense in the heated room.
Her body shuddered at the command from the dominating woman.  "Strip!  I'm
going to let your husband know his wife is a slut."

   "Please, Vicki, I just want to go."

   "Strip, or else!"

   There were plenty of rustling sounds and the sound of a struggle.  Cari
was very familiar with how strong Vicki was and how quickly she got her
way. From her earlier experience, Cari knew Vicki would have Sandra
stripped in no time and she wondered how scared it would make her dear
friend.  "Go watch.  Vicki won't mind," Joan said.  "Watch your gorgeous
mistress become a sex-slave."

   Cari couldn't resist.  She was dead-set against violence, but somehow
the struggle inside the office was something else.  Cari held the door open
just a crack and stood at the doorway with her legs trembling so hard they
almost buckled.  Her eyes widened, as she watched the dominant woman take
complete control of her naked friend.  "These succulent tits need to be
sucked.  I want to let hubby know his darling wife was with a butch,
someone who made her a little sex-toy."

   "Vicki, dear God, no marks," Sandra pleaded.

   Cari took the room in with a concerned glance.  She noticed how Sandra
was pinned on top of a desk, which was still littered with papers.  Two
chairs sat in front of the desk and there was a small area off to one side,
which Joan had setup for relaxing.  It contained a small settee, a stuffed
lounging chair plus a coffee table.  Cari's gaze returned to the desk and
Sandra who tried fending off the woman, but Vicki kept slapping her arms
and hands away.  "What gorgeous tits."

   "Oh no, you've put a red mark...  a hickie on my boob."

   Cari remained frozen, as she couldn't take her eyes off of the naughty
molestation.  Sandra sat on the desk with her legs handing over the edge.
Vicki forced Sandra's knees apart, as she stood between them, and eagerly
fondled the bare boobs.  It was wrong, but Cari refused to react when her
friend pleaded.  "No, not on the other.  Oh God, on both boobs."

   "Christ, I bet hubby loves your knockers.  They're fabulous."

   "Please, no more."

   Vicki glared at Sandra.  She put her hands on Sandra's shoulders and
pushed her down until she was lying on top of the desk.  "What a nice
belly. You must workout a lot."

   Cari watched the woman kiss and fondle Sandra's tummy, paying particular
attention to the bellybutton area.  Vicki held a viselike grip on Sandra's
hands and pinned them right beside her hips.  Cari shivered when Vicki
deftly jammed her tongue into the small indent and then pretended to fuck
the hole.

   "Oh Vicki, no more, please," Sandra pleaded.

   "There, right next to that pretty bellybutton.  A nice big, red mark."

   "Dear God, please stop," Sandra begged, as Vicki locked her mouth on the
velvety flesh.  Within seconds the woman sucked another hickie onto her
body, which filled Sandra with despair.

   "Spread'm!  Spread those beautiful legs wider and let me see what you've
got, Sweetpea.  Joanie says you're the best." Vicki held Sandra captive on
top of the desk and pushed the shapely legs as far apart as possible.

   "No, dear God, it can't be.  Not like this...  on a desk."

   "I bet hubby's going to love seeing a big mark on his wife's precious
pussy."

   "God, Vicki, not there...  not on my pelvis.  Please don't, not right
next to..." Her voice fell off and both women outside the change room
visualized the drastic event.  Cari flashed back to her time with the
powerful woman and she remembered how Vicki simply ravaged her.  The
easiest way out of the dilemma was surrendering to the woman, but Cari knew
Sandra would not succumb willingly.

   "Get ready!  Vicki's gonna make her squeal," Joan whispered.

   "Ouch!  You're fucking hurting me.  Your teeth!"

   Cari couldn't watch anymore.  She shut the door and listened to the
ongoing saga, which lasted forever.  From what Cari heard, Vicki decided to
use the more comfortable lounging area and forced Sandra over to the big
easy chair.  She imagined Sandra sprawled out on the chair with her legs
spread and wrapped around an arm of the chair, as she exposed herself to
the ravenous Vicki.

   "See, I told you.  Vicki is a pro.  She'll make her cum."

   The battle seemed to transform from extreme desperation to amazing
gratification.  Sandra pleaded for mercy at first and then she begged for
Vicki to take her through the Promised Land.  Cari cringed at the end when
she listened to her dear friend succumb to the dominating woman.  There was
no doubt that Sandra climaxed and Vicki made sure the whole world knew
about her devious achievement.

   Cari quivered with fright when Vicki emerged from the office.  The woman
headed in her direction and Cari found it almost impossible to breathe let
alone stand up.  Luckily Vicki was finished for the day, walking right past
her and out of the store.  "You'll have to come shopping more often," Joan
whispered, with a wide, confident grin on her face.

   ***

   Cari and Sandra would never forget their day at the mall.  They couldn't
get out of the small boutique fast enough and practically ran through the
vestibule on the way out of the mall.  Sandra drove home and the drive was
very quiet, as both women revisited the long ordeal.

   Sandra breathed a big sigh of relief when they pulled into the driveway.
"Wow, I didn't expect the day to be so eventful...  so dramatic.  Joan is
always a Drama Queen, but she's never taken charge like today.  God, I may
never be the same...  and how am I going to explain all those marks to my
husband?"

   Thankfully they had lots of time before Sandra's husband was due home.
Saturday evening was for recuperation and nothing else was planned.  They
put the baby to bed and watched a movie before going to bed early.  Both
women observed the defining marks left on their bodies by the cunning Vicki
and Cari marveled at how Sandra appeared sexier and more alluring with
numerous hickies.

   It seemed when the two were together; each woman was hot and horny. 
Sandra relished being back in control.  She recalled the intense
humiliation suffered during the shopping trip and it made her more
determined to demonstrate her superiority.  What happened at the mall
seemed to add fuel to the lovemaking that night and the energy lasted well
into Sunday.

   During an interlude between sexual sessions on Sunday morning, Cari
mentioned having an upcoming babysitting job for their mutual friend, Dawn.
As soon as Sandra found out, she put all kinds of suggestions in Cari's
head.  "Just go for it," Sandra said.  "You're strong...  very powerful
once you set your mind to it.  Go for it."

   "I will.  I've waited years and now you've given me confidence," Cari
said.  "I love you for showing me who I really am."

   "I say if you want something really bad, just go for it," Sandra said.
"I'm overly excited thinking about you with Dawn.  Nothing makes me hotter
than dreaming about you with her."

   "Her husband is away and she is going out with her girlfriends from
work. They're having a bachelorette party so it should be a late night."

   "Great!  You won't get a better chance.  I am dying to hear all about
how you seduced such a sexy woman."

   "I'm nervous, but excited; especially after finding out about my
feelings and emotions.  Now I understand my dreams...  my fantasies about
Dawn."

   THE END There will be another chapter and it will have Carin becoming
intimate with Dawn, the woman of her dreams who she fantasized about for
years.  

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A STORY FOR CARIN - CHAPTER TWO By Dawn1958 Email
dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com

   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.

   A Story For Carin - Chapter Two

   Dawn had just turned 30 and she was a happily married woman.  She had
two wonderful daughters who were now in school and a husband who was a
great provider.  Dawn's husband traveled at least one day a week to his
company's satellite office and he was going for two days this time.  He
left Thursday and wouldn't be back until late Friday, which meant Dawn had
to get a babysitter when she attended a bachelorette party for one of her
dear friends from work.

   Carin was their normal babysitter and the girl was filled with
confidence since learning and accepting her sexuality.  Once she found out
that Dawn's husband would be out of town and that the woman was attending a
party, Cari was ecstatic.  She was a strong believer in fate and believed
that she and Dawn were destined to be lovers, so she willingly accepted the
babysitting job.  When Cari worshiped and loved someone deeply, she
couldn't imagine the love not being returned.

   Her plan of seduction was well thought out and Cari was positive it
would be successful.  She knew Dawn would have a few drinks with her
girlfriends and that the woman would come home a little tipsy.  When Cari
babysat during similar circumstances in the past, she would stay overnight
because it was too late to go home.  She usually wound up sleeping in a
spare bedroom or sometimes on the living room sofa, but her plan called for
something different this time.

   She vowed to make her dream come true after realizing Dawn's reluctance
to offend or disappoint anyone, which she planned using to her advantage.
Cari remembered one particular event that happened shortly after she
started babysitting for Dawn.  She was only thirteen at the time, but the
images of Dawn's affection and comforting still lingered; it felt like it
happened yesterday.

   Dawn being the observant motherly type noticed something was bothering
her young babysitter that night.  She found out that Cari was troubled with
bullying at school and the girl cried when she told her about it.  Dawn
readily wrapped the girl in her arms and tried hard to comfort Cari,
telling her that everything would be alright.  The girl's whole body shock,
as she sobbed in her arms, and Dawn simply tightened her hugging embrace.
"They don't mean it.  They're just saying those things because they don't
know any better."

   "But I'm ugly.  They made fun of me.  Saying that my body is too
skinny...  that my breasts are too small," Cari sobbed.  "I wish my body
was beautiful and sexy like yours."

   "You're a beautiful young lady and you should be proud of being slim. 
Not everyone has your metabolism and you're lucky because you don't have to
struggle with your weight," Dawn said.  "Your body is developing
beautifully and you're becoming a very sexy, young lady."

   In reality, Cari didn't have a problem with her boobs.  She was one of
those girls who developed early and at thirteen already had breasts, even
if they were quite small.  Her nipples were not yet the defined beauties
they were today, but they did have a certain profound radiance to them when
they got hard.

   The most defining moment of the entire event occurred, as Dawn embraced
her tightly.  Cari put her cheek directly on top of the woman's luscious
boob and imagined it being fully exposed.  She felt a definite bulge of
something hard pushing against her cheek and even stuck out her tongue
pretending to lick the woman's nipple in loving fashion.  When the embrace
broke, Cari's cheek was flushed and her only thoughts were of being held by
the woman she adored.

   Now years later, her plan of seduction was set.  Cari had arrived at
Dawn's in an overexcited state and after a few hours of waiting, she was
filled with anxiety.  Her heart pounded in her chest when the taxicab
pulled up to the house about midnight.  Cari opened the front door of the
house and smiled warmly at Dawn, as she stumbled up the sidewalk.  "You
look so lovely and like you had a great time."

   "Oh, I did.  Gosh, I've had way too much to drink."

   Cari rushed out to meet Dawn.  She steadied the woman and they both
giggled, as Cari helped her into the house.  They continued all the way
through the living room and Cari guided Dawn down a hallway to the master
bedroom.  "Please let me stay with you...  you're in no shape to tango,"
Cari said.

   They both laughed and Dawn was thankful for the girl's helping hand. 
"I've been such a bad girl tonight...  had too much to drink, that's for
sure.  Really glad my husband isn't home tonight."

   "Me too, I'm glad it's just the two of us."

   "Me too," Dawn whispered, as she fell backwards onto the big bed.  She
landed flat on her back with her arms and legs outstretched, as if making a
snow-angel.

   In a flash, Cari jumped on the bed and stretched out right beside Dawn.
She lay on top of Dawn's right arm and let her fingers roam to the front of
the baggy blouse.  "Let me help you.  Let's get you ready for bed," Cari
whispered, as her fingers started unbuttoning the blouse.

   Dawn's left arm came up in a feeble protest motion.  "It's okay.  I can
do it," she whispered.

   The determined teenager easily pushed Dawn's arm away and in seconds had
the blouse wide open so that the lacy bra was exposed.  "I'm staying with
you tonight.  It's too late to go home and I know you don't mind if I stay
here," Cari said.

   The two lay still for many moments with the room growing serene and
quiet.  Cari lay beside the outstretched woman and her head rested on a
shoulder.  Her face pointed directly at Dawn's chest and she watched the
boobs rise and fall gently with each breath.

   Then the most startling thing happened and Dawn was too confused to
react.  Cari jumped up.  She stripped her clothes in a flurry and quickly
lay back down beside her.  There was one thing an inebriated mind wasn't
able to do and that was to reason.  Dawn realized the girl got naked with
the intentions of sleeping in the same bed with her; yet she merely lay
motionless when the girl snuggled up to her.

   Dawn's head was spinning like crazy and it didn't help that the girl put
her hand on her bra.  Her eyes fluttered, as the clasp was deftly
unfastened, and Dawn felt the cool air wash across her bare chest.  She
would never know why her body moved in full cooperation when Cari took off
the bra and blouse.  Her arms seemed pinned or handcuffed to the bed when
she felt fingers at her waist, undoing the button and zipper of her pants.

   Again the cool air and this time it washed over her tummy when the pants
were opened.  Then Dawn was aware of Cari nudging and prodding her hips and
legs and obediently she allowed the remaining garments to be stripped
without a protest.  She desperately wanted to tell Cari to stop, but her
mind rebelled.  The only thing that came to mind was faking sleep, which
Dawn quickly realized was the silliest thing ever.

   Cari's head was on her chest and the girl didn't move.  She put her lips
in the shape of an 'O' and blew across the mountainous chest, which was
heaving up and down.  Cari wet her finger and transferred the wetness to
the very tip of one nipple, repeating the procedure for the other
outstanding bud.  She kept blowing across the tits and it looked like the
erect buds were ready to burst.

   The teenager raised her head and glanced up at the gorgeous face. 
Dawn's eyes were tightly closed and it was very apparent her breathing was
ragged and uneven.  Her mouth was open and Cari had never seen anything so
tantalizing or tempting.  The teenager watched intently, as her fingers
grasped one of the upstanding nipples and stretched it until she noticed an
obvious fluttering of Dawn's closed eyelids.

   Cari was ecstatic because she was in control.  She was going to make
love to the goddess even if she had to use physical force.  Cari shifted
upwards until her face was directly over top of Dawn's and then she merely
breathed.  Her hot breath washed over Dawn's already flushed face and made
the cheeks go beat red.  When she fondled one of the womanly boobs, Cari
couldn't resist pinching the nipple and rolling it around.  She felt the
bud get extremely hard and erect so she switched to the other one.

   "No, it's not right," Dawn whispered very softly.

   "What's not right?"

   "Aaahhh, what we're doing."

   "Doesn't it feel good when I caress your tits?" Cari swiftly switched
from one nipple to the other and watched Dawn's face twitch with
uncertainty.  "You have such exquisite nipples."

   "No, no, we can't."

   Cari's hand slipped downward and she lightly caressed Dawn's tummy,
which was heaving up and down.  "I've wanted to make love to you for a long
time...  ever since you held me years ago in your arms."

   "Oh, Carin, we have to stop.  I'm a mother, a grown woman and you're
just a child," Dawn whispered.

   "I'm nineteen and know what I'm doing," Cari said.

   "Gawd Cari, we can't."

   "Oh, Dawn, I'm in love with you."

   "Dear gawd, Carin, you can't be...  can't be in love with me."

   "I dream of being with you...  all the time." Cari moved her hand again
and let her fingers trace a burning path all the way to the 'V' at the top
of Dawn's tightly closed legs.  She let her fingers run back and forth in
the crevice and tried to taunt the woman.  "Don't you like it when I touch
you like this?"

   "Gawd, no...  no!  Oh please, don't.  Don't touch me there."

   "Have you ever been with a lesbian...  made love with another woman?"

   "No, never.  I'm married...  to a man."

   "Never?"

   Dawn stared up at the bossy teenager with a newfound respect.  Carin had
always appeared timid and quite shy, not the overbearing type, which kind
of surprised Dawn.  She looked into the girl's eyes and her determination
seemed to diminish.  "Well in high school there was this one girl who
kissed me and touched me, but nothing serious.  In college my roommate and
I fooled around a little, but again nothing too serious."

   "I'm a lesbian!" Out of the blue, Cari revealed her belief and it made
Dawn's heartbeat quicken.  She didn't know what to say so she merely lay
still, looking up at the teenager.

   "Open your legs for me...  so I can see your cunt," Cari whispered. 
"I'm going to fuck you and make you cum like a lesbian slut."

   No one had ever talked to Dawn with such fowl and dirty language.  She
should have been disgusted, but it seemed to have a reverse affect, which
she attributed to the alcohol.  Somehow her legs parted and spread about
one or two inches, but it was enough for the teenager.

   Cari's daring fingers swooped between the open thighs and instantly
found the coveted slit.  She cut the labia and put the end of her
forefinger on top of the pulsating clitoris.  "Open your legs wider.  I'm
going to make you my lesbian lover.  Make love to you until you cream all
over my fingers...  then fill my mouth with your love-juices."

   Dawn opened her mouth to protest, but all she got was tongue.  Cari
kissed her hard on the lips and let her desire be known in no uncertain
terms.  At the same time, she put the throbbing clitty between her fingers
and twirled it around madly, making Dawn's hips thrash to the same tune.

   Suddenly Dawn twisted her head to the side so she could breathe again.
"Dear gawd, Carin!  You have to stop."

   The teenager was lying on one arm and Dawn brought her other up to the
girl's shoulder.  Cari grabbed Dawn's wrist and sternly jerked the arm up
and around her head so she could hold it with her left hand.  She quickly
returned her right hand to the heavenly land and again seized the little
jewel.  "No!  I'm not going to stop." She yanked the clit out of the
sheltering labia and caressed it with her fingers.  "I've waited too long."

   Dawn cursed her body for betrayal.  Even in a drunken state, she knew it
was wrong to be in bed with another woman, or girl.  She felt her precious
womanhood being groped by Cari and tried to control the emotions that
seemed to be riding a runaway roller coaster.  "Oh please, don't do that to
me.  Please, Cari!"

   Cari pinched the fluttering clitty and rolled it around vigorously in
the abundant oil.  She felt the woman's body quiver wildly and knew Dawn
was losing control rapidly.  "You're going to fuck for me, aren't you?"

   "Dear gawd, no!"

   Cari squeezed harder and her hand was a blur.  "You want to cum...  to
fuck, don't you?"

   "No, dear gawd, no." Dawn prayed for an escape, but deep inside she knew
there was none.  She could not remember ever stopping or regaining control
once she passed a certain point and that point was long gone.  Her clitoris
was fully inflamed and Dawn was well aware what happened once her clitty
became overly sensitive.

   "I want you to say it.  Tell me you want to cum with my lesbian fingers
on your cunt."

   "Carin, don't make me."

   "Don't make you what, cum or say it?"

   Dawn already knew the first one was inevitable, but maybe she could save
some dignity.  "Don't make me say it."

   The long wait was worth it and Cari relished every moment.  She held the
puffy clitty between her two fingers and used a squeezing and vibrating
motion to end the struggle.  "Tell me you're going to cum."

   "No."

   "Say it."

   "No."

   "Say it, my love.  Tell me you're going to cum."

   "No." Dawn argued with the girl while cumming at the same time.  The
first few spasm were in the same rhythm as Cari's fingers, but then her
hips started gyrating in a purely random fashion.  "No.  Yeeees, oh gawd,
yes."

   Cari let go of Dawn's arm with her left hand and grabbed a handful of
hair.  Then she glared into the woman's teary eyes and displayed supreme
control.  "Say it, my love.  Tell me you love me."

   "Oh gawd, I'm cumming.  I'm cumming, my angel," she moaned.

   Cari jerked her head and glared into the teary eyes.  "Say it!"

   "Dear gawd, I love you."

   "I love you, too.  I've waited years to hear you say it."

   Her body seemed to float in the air, being held in the clouds by Cari's
fingers, which never slowed down.  The girl molested Dawn's clitoris
without any penetration, yet the orgasm was earth-shaking.  When the last
spasm finally rocked her lithe body, Dawn collapsed.  She felt strong
loving arms around her and must have blacked out from total exhaustion.

   It was many minutes later and after a catnap when she felt a renewed
invigoration flowing through her entire body.  Cari kissed her all over. 
Every time the teen's lips caressed a spot, Dawn's hands moved to protect
herself, but Cari merely slapped the hands away.  Then Dawn felt one of her
nipples devoured by the overzealous girl and suddenly teeth raked the
tender bud.

   Cari moved from one upstanding nipple to the other until she was
completely satisfied both were extremely erect.  When her expert teasing
moved below the raised boobs, it brought a moan of distress from her mature
lover.  Cari used her tongue to wet and lightly caress the shivering flesh
until she heard more dire moans.  Then she rolled on top of Dawn's torso
and shifted her body all the way down so that her face was level with the
quivering hips.  She cleverly kept the two nipples between her thumbs and
forefingers while twisting the buds around and around.  Dawn's hands rested
on top of Cari's caressing fingers, but they merely cupped the hands in a
tender fashion without removing them.

   Cari stared at the glistening crotch and she was in awe of the womanly
beauty.  A very familiar and pleasant aroma drifted up her nostrils and she
slowly forced Dawn's legs apart with her shoulders so her upper body fit
between the spread thighs.  There was a neatly trimmed patch of hair on the
upraised pelvis, but it was the puffy labia that attracted Cari's
attention. No hair covered the pussy-lips and the precious gemstone was
trying to poke out of the pretty hideaway.

   She desperately yearned to devour the magnetic clitty, but shrewdly
decided to make the lovemaking last a long time.  Cari ran her tongue all
over Dawn's pelvis and through the short curly hair, leaving a trail of
saliva on the velvety skin.  When she began kissing and pecking the milky
thighs, the reward was like a drug to her disillusioned mind.  Cari noticed
the woman flinch and respond dramatically after each kiss and the moans
grew louder and more constant.

   Then Cari put her tongue directly on the quivering labia.  She ran her
tongue up one lip and down the other and each time Dawn pushed on the top
of her head.  The protest was feeble and one meant to pretend she didn't
want the molestation; yet no one was fooled.  Sadly Cari removed her
fingers from the overly erect nipples and grabbed each side of the
spit-coated labia.  She pulled the lips apart and used her tongue to flick
the exposed clitoris.  When Dawn's hips reacted to the teasing, Cari rammed
her stiff tongue at the sacred honey-hole.

   Dawn didn't utter one word for fear it might either offend the teenager
or make her stop the affectionate embraces.  Her fingers clutched the top
of Cari's head and held it steady for only reasons that she would
understand much later.  Suddenly the teen covered her entire opening with
her hot mouth and sucked the pulsating clitty between her teeth.  Cari put
her teeth around the base of the floppy morsel and skillfully beat the clit
with her tongue.

   This time the climb was slower, but the elevation were profound.  Dawn
climbed the ladder of lust and felt herself teetering on the summit for the
longest time.  Then Cari wisely rammed her middle finger to the hilt while
she kept sucking on the sensitive clitty.  She curled her hand until the
palm faced upwards and used her fingernail to rake across the most
sensitive spot inside the heated cavity.

   Dawn stared down at the top of the bobbing head just as the dam
overflowed.  Not knowing what else to do, she grabbed her nipples and
roughly rolled them around with her fingers.  She arched her back so that
her head rolled back into the bed and she let go.  The hungry mouth kept
sucking and drinking the excess fluid, as the finger-fucking intensified.
Dawn didn't know how long her body belonged to the young woman, but it kept
convulsing until Cari stopped the cunnilingus.

   Her head literally pounded with blood rushing through her veins when
Cari decided what was next.  Before Dawn could prevent or stop the young
woman, she found herself crouching between the thighs of a woman for the
very first time.  Her eyes opened wide at the sight of a freshly shaved
pussy and marveled at how exceptionally defined the thin, pink lips
appeared.  Dawn glanced upward and across the freckled chest, which was
rising and falling at a rapid tempo.  She focused on Cari's boobs and
noticed the perfectly shaped nipples sitting proudly on the ends of the
firm, cone-shaped tits.

   Cari's tits weren't huge, but they were definitely a good handful
especially for someone with small hands like Dawn.  For the first time in
her life Dawn felt the urge to touch another woman's breasts.  Slowly her
hands reached out and she heard a loud moan when she cupped the boobs.  She
felt the hard pebbles putting a dent in the palm of each hand so she used
her fingers to encircle the raised buds.  When she squeezed and pulled at
the same time, Dawn heard another moan escape Cari's throat.  "Ooohhh, God,
that feels sooooo good.  Yes, squeeze my tits."

   The sight of Cari's nipples rolling through her fingers mesmerized Dawn.
Each time she stretched them to the outer limits, it caused further demands
from the young woman.  "Suck'm!  Hurry up and suck my tits."

   To her utter astonishment, she obeyed.  Dawn slowly bent over and the
small, erect nipple got closer to her face.  Suddenly her lips brushed the
bud and the teenager screamed.  "Yes, suck my fucking tit before it
explodes.  Hurry up!"

   The nipple disappeared when Dawn sucked it into the back of her burning
cavity.  She stuffed as much of the tit into her mouth as she could and let
it settle for a few seconds.  Dawn let her teeth sink into the delicate,
pink flesh and she was positive her sharp teeth left a mark.  Then she
slowly pulled her head backwards and let her teeth rake the tender titty
until only the nipple was inside of her mouth.  Her tongue licked the bud
for a moment and then she switched to the other tit.  'Yes...  yes, oh God,
suck my boobies...  bite my tits!"

   It seemed the natural progression to start kissing her way downward,
bringing as much joy to her lover as possible.  Dawn discovered that a
woman's body tasted and felt much better than a man's.  The lack of any
hair was profound.  Her tongue circled the small bellybutton a few times
before darting in and out of the indent with a quick fucking motion.  Then
she moved downward and was amazed at how carried away Cari acted when her
bald pelvis was licked.

   Dawn always imagined the sight and smell of a woman's private treasures
would be offensive, but that was not the case.  Her face neared Cari's
crotch and Dawn saw the womanly beauty between the soft, velvety thighs. 
Strangely the light colored freckles all over the young woman's tummy,
shapely hips and legs seemed to add to Cari's picturesque beauty.  Dawn
breathed in deeply and the aroma seemed to be an aphrodisiac, as her head
started spinning madly from the combination of lust mixed with alcohol. 
Her tongue hit the rosy pussy-lips and it was magic when they parted
allowing her to taste the real love-potion.

   She feared not knowing how to make love to another woman, but without
thinking everything seemed to come instinctively.  Dawn simply kissed and
caressed Cari in ways that only a woman understood.  When she sucked on the
delicate clitoris and moved it around with her tongue, the teenager went
out of control.  Finger-fucking Cari seemed natural and Dawn duplicated the
earlier performance, which gave her so much oral satisfaction.

   The cunnilingus didn't last all that long, as Cari orgasmed very
quickly. She relished the fact that the woman she had dreamed about for so
long was now eating her out.  When the final convulsions rocked her young
agile body, Cari reached for Dawn and pulled the woman up beside her.  She
hugged Dawn and the two women passed out, at about three in the morning.

   Dawn woke at four o'clock already in a thoroughly aroused condition. 
That was due to the persistence of Cari who had coated both nipples with
vast amounts of saliva.  The teenager abruptly had one of the golden
nuggets inside of her mouth and she nibbled on it in a rabid, fevered
fashion.  Dawn woke with thoughts of merely laying in bed without reaching
sexual bliss, but that was forgotten once Cari had a firm grasp of her
beaten clitoris.  The girl deliberately stretched the clitty to profound
limits and she refused to pause for even a scant moment.

   Dawn wondered how many times a woman could orgasm, as her inner being
seemed limitless.  She roared through the point of no return and willingly
gave herself to the skillful babysitter.  The sexual session lasted an hour
with Cari giving Dawn oral pleasure first.  Then Dawn returned the favor,
but this time she used more foreplay to get Cari worked up until she was in
a lust-filled condition.  Seconds after the teen climaxed, the two fell
asleep one more time before being awaken by two frolicking girls.  "Mommy,
mommy, oh goodie...  Carin is still here.  You're sleeping with Carin?"

   Dawn came awake with a fright and tried to keep the covers pulled up. 
"Yes, oh yes, she stayed overnight because Mommy was so late getting home.
Now you girls go get dressed.  Mommy will have a shower and then get you
some breakfast."

   In a flash, the oldest daughter jumped into bed beside Cari.  Somehow
the covers came down enough so that the teen's boobs were brazenly
displayed to the shocked mother.  It was the eeriest atmosphere in the
quiet room, as everyone simply stared at the bare boobs.  One of Cari's
arms was under Dawn's neck and the other was pinned on the bed by the young
girl, leaving Cari unable to cover up.  "Mommy, look!  Cari isn't wearing a
nightie and her bare boobie is showing."

   Dawn tried to shrug off the accidental voyeurism and sternly ordered her
daughters to leave the room.  Instead of being disturbed by the accidental
exposure, her stomach was filled with those familiar intimate urges.  Her
daughters left the room and Dawn immediately got out of bed.  She went into
the adjoining bathroom and didn't refuse Cari when the teenager followed
her into the shower.

   Dawn's hands went to the faucets, but Cari's went directly to the two
luscious knobs.  Cari hugged Dawn from behind and they stood motionless for
the longest time.  The embrace broke when Cari took absolute control of her
mature lover.  Dawn came up on her tiptoes and she balanced on the tips of
the teenager's fingers.  There was a loud bang when the girl shoved Dawn
face-first into the corner of the shower stall.  "I love that you can't
stop cumming.  Your orgasms are fantastic and I love making you happy."

   The hot water ran, but only the mist hit the naked women.  Any observer
would have noticed a scene of intense passion and desire.  Dawn's face was
against the opaque shower glass with her cheeks firmly pressed into the
corner of the steamy glass.  Her arms were outstretched with her hands
about two feet apart and at the same height as her shoulders.  There were
very audible sounds of Dawn gasping for air and a person could vaguely see
her mouth gaping wide-open.

   An errant arm could be seen wrapped around Dawn's heaving chest and
another around her hips.  One bare boob was flattened and the brownish
nipple appeared overly enticing being crushed by the hard glass.  A hand
covered the other boob and the fingers found a way to surround the
upstanding nipple.  What couldn't be seen was the other hand, which snaked
across the flat tummy and down between the obscure thighs, which appeared
to be slightly separated.

   "Oh gawd, not again."

   "Yes, my love.  You're going to cream all over my fingers."

   "No, please Carin, I have to hurry...  go to my girls."

   "You will, my love.  After you've satisfied me, you can go."

   All of a sudden the thighs parted a little wider and the hand
disappeared between them.  There were loud moans of lost desire coming from
the enclosure and something banged against the glass, but neither woman was
concerned over the noise.  "Oh gawd, not that...  not now."

   "Yes, now!  You're my lover and nobody has to know."

   "Jesus, oh Jesus, your fingers!"

   "Yes, I have your delicious clitoris.  Your body belongs to me, my
love."

   Dawn felt the teenager's fingers slither between the puffy labia and
instantly squeeze the swollen clitoris.  She couldn't see a thing, as Cari
had adjusted the shower nozzle so that the water sprayed directly at the
struggling women.  It might not have been the fastest orgasm, but it
certainly didn't take long before spasms started shooting through her inner
being.

   Cari wouldn't let go or even slow down the skilled molestation.  She
forced Dawn's body deeper into the corner of the shower and easily held the
woman captive until she savagely extracted every once of loving cream.  The
rest of the shower took mere minutes.  Dawn simply wanted to rinse and get
downstairs, as fast as possible.

   Her motherly duties suddenly became more important than any sexual
fantasies and she quickly threw on a sweater and pants.  Not taking time to
don undies wouldn't become paramount until much later when the two young
girls went outside to play with friends.

   ***

   Cari was home with her cousin who was in the city with his best friend
for job interviews.  The young men were staying with Cari and her parents
for a few days while they tried to get fulltime jobs.  Brad was 20 while
his friend, Cory, was 21 and they had been drinking all evening celebrating
successful interviews that afternoon.  Brad had a good relationship with
Cari, as their families had spent numerous summer vacations together.  He
often joked around with her about his suspicions that she preferred women
and it soon became the focus of the night's playful jesting.

   During their conversation, it came up that she was a regular babysitter;
especially for two women Brad had seen in the neighborhood.  "Lordy, girl!
I wish I babysat for Dawn and Sandra.  I'd bang either one of them in a
fucking heartbeat."

   "Don't be such a jackass.  All you guys think about is sex."

   "And you don't?  You're probably having sex with both of them.

   "Brad!  Don't be so bloody foolish."

   "Foolish!  I can tell by the look on your face that you're in love with
both of those sexy broads," Brad said.  Then he turned to his buddy.  "My
sweet, lesbian cousin is probably doing both horny women.  Dear Carin needs
a real cock; sadly she's probably never had one."

   It was probably the beers talking and Cari said it before realizing the
biggest mistake of her life.  "You're crude.  My sexual preference is no
business of yours.  So what if I like Dawn.  She's the most caring woman in
the world and you shouldn't talk about her that way."

   Brad had all he needed to pry the rest out of her and he soon found out
that indeed, his cousin was gay.  Cari was proud of her intimate
relationships with both women and the alcohol seemed to loosen her tongue.
Brad found it very interesting that Cari was possibly in love with the
ravishing women.  It took two more beers, but eventually he found out that
his cousin was normally overly submissive, especially with Sandra.

   Then Brad almost flipped when Cari hinted about being the dominant one
in her relationship with Dawn.  At first he kidded her, but the jesting
soon led to the truth.  "You are probably her little baby and she makes you
perform like a little girl," Brad said.

   Cari then made her next mistake.  "It's not like that.  Dawn's not the
one in control...  I am!"

   Brad couldn't believe his sexy, young cousin, but he had his opening. 
"No!  Don't bullshit me.  You're the one in control?  No fucking way."

   Now it was the alcohol and an over inflated ego speaking.  Cari was
proud of the fact she was dominant, especially over such an appealing
woman. "Believe it asshole," Cari hissed, with the courage of having one
too many drinks.  "We're in love.  Dawn will do anything I say." As soon as
she said it, Cari realized it was dumb to confide in her ruthless cousin.

   Brad was in his glory and he took full advantage of Cari's stupidity. 
He proposed the silliest bet ever and Cari fell into his devious trap. 
"Hey, cous.  Your birthday is coming up.  What say we celebrate?  Me, Cory,
you and your supposed pet...  that is if you can talk her into it."

   The taunting statement made her blood boil and she took the bait. 
"Don't worry, asshole.  She would do it if I asked."

   "Christ the woman is probably the best fuck in town and she's throwing
it all away with a girl...  one who hasn't touched a real cock in her
life."

   "How do you know?  And anyway, Dawn wouldn't take a second look at you
two."

   "Honey, your little sweetheart wouldn't go back to women if Cory and I
gave her a royal fucking."

   "You guys are so goddamn full of yourselves." Cari had never witnessed
heterosexual sex, but she often dreamed about it.  Not so much for herself,
but the fact she wanted to watch others rutting around like animals.  She
pictured Dawn completely naked and her cousin lying beside her with his
filthy cock sticking up in the air.  Suddenly Brad's request seemed very
tempting.  "Dawn would have a birthday party for me if I asked.  I know she
would."

   "Well, sweetheart.  Your birthday is on Wednesday; let's have a party on
the weekend, Friday or Saturday night so I have the rest of weekend to
recover...  after fucking your honey's brains out."

   Cari was feeling no pain by this point and more alcohol only intensified
her willingness to celebrate her birthday with Dawn.  She agreed to use her
influence and arrange for a party, but she would still need to find the
best time.  The three promptly broke up the drinking session when Cari's
parents came home from their regular bowling night and Brad went to bed
with his stomach churning from great sexual anticipation.

   ***

   Dawn noticed the worried look on Cari's pretty face.  "What's wrong? 
You look like something's bothering you," she asked?

   Cari had her opening and she wasn't going to be denied.  She had found
out earlier that Dawn's husband was going away on a business trip, which
fit perfectly with her plans.  She was no longer a teenager and suggested a
little celebration for reaching her twentieth birthday.  "I would like to
have a small birthday party tomorrow or Saturday, but my parents definitely
don't like it when I drink," she said.  "Please do this for me, oh please,
let me have it at your place."

   Dawn hesitated, but she noticed Cari's overly anxious expression.  She
didn't want to disappoint her young friend and readily accepted the
request. "If you want, we can do it Friday night.  My husband is away until
Saturday afternoon so you're very welcome to have a few friends over," she
said.  "Please, not too much noise or too many guests."

   "My parents don't like it when I drink and they definitely don't want me
getting drunk."

   "I understand.  I wouldn't want my daughters getting drunk when they get
older.  I'll make arrangements for my girls to stay at my sister's so they
won't have to listen to any partying."

   "I've promised my cousin, Brad and his friend that I'd go out drinking
with them, but I'd much rather do it somewhere that's safer and more
comfortable.  I just don't like the bar scene."

   "You can come over and bring Brad and his friend.  I can certainly make
myself scarce, as I have tons of things to do."

   "Oh no, I want you there.  To be honest, I want to celebrate my
twentieth with you more than anyone else."

   The disclosure was touching, but Dawn really didn't want to hang out
with people she didn't know well.  "No, really, I have so many things that
I've wanted to do for a long time and this is the perfect opportunity."

   "I won't take 'no' for an answer.  We'll come over about seven and
please don't do anything to prepare.  I'll bring all the booze and mix. 
The guys like beer, but I'll bring some liquor for us."

   Dawn reluctantly agreed to the strange setup.  It seemed to make Cari
happy when she agreed to not only host the party, but also help the girl
celebrate her birthday.  Early Friday morning, Dawn's husband departed on a
one-day business trip and even though Cari asked her not to, Dawn prepared
some food for the evening's celebration.

   The three guests arrived right on time and introductions were a little
awkward.  The young men appeared a little overzealous and they couldn't
take their eyes off Dawn who invited them into the living room.  Cari had a
bag full of booze and mix, which she handed to Dawn, and then the two
immediately went into the kitchen to prepare drinks.  "Don't let Brad and
Cory bother you.  They're harmless, but when they see a beautiful, sexy
woman, she's all they can think about or look at."

   "Yeah, I noticed.  Gawd, I thought I'd forgotten to put something on, as
they practically undressed me."

   "C'mon.  Let's have some fun tonight.  Let's celebrate my birthday and
make it the best ever."

   Dawn began pouring drinks, but Cari sternly told her that she was
responsible for drinks.  With drinks in hand, the first toast of the night
happened.  "To my twentieth birthday!  May it be the most memorable
birthday of my life." Each woman drank some and then returned to the living
room with beers for the young men.  The party started out slowly with
casual chitchat and it took three drinks before everyone was relaxed enough
to talk freely.  Brad had the gift of gab and before long he had everyone
laughing at his jokes and funny stories.

   Cari handed Dawn a forth drink and the woman never realized her drinks
were spiked until it was too late.  Her head started spinning and it felt
like she was floating around the room on a magic carpet.  Although her mind
still maintained the meaning of right and wrong, the opposites didn't mean
what they once did.

   Everyone was sitting on living room chairs laughing at the last joke
when Dawn got the sudden urge to use the washroom.  She stood up and before
realizing that something was wrong, her legs seemed too wobbly to hold her
steady.  Brad was the closest to her and he conveniently assisted her to
remain upright.  He inadvertently groped her breast and everyone laughed at
the supposed errant fondling, as Brad copped his first feel of the evening.

   When Dawn returned to the living room, Cari suggested they play a game.
She mentioned Truth or Dare, as her first choice to which both young men
readily agreed.  Cari's prime requirement was that the game be sexual in
nature.  She told each person to write down five suggestions for each topic
and then Dawn worked up the courage to pull Cari off to the side, away from
the two young men.  Dawn told the girl she didn't want to participate and
used the excuse of being too old for the game.  "I can't play.  I'm not
prepared to play games with young guys that I don't know."

   The fact she was considerably older than the others was lost due to the
over consumption of the strong drinks.  The combination of too much alcohol
and Cari's determined persuasiveness convinced Dawn to at least try playing
the game.  After all, Cari said, it would make her birthday celebration
that much better, which was the final swaying point to convince Dawn to
play.

   Each one wrote down their ideas for each topic and Cari took care of
folding and putting them into a bowl.  She mixed all the notes and made
sure to add special ones that she planned for specific people.  Dawn had no
idea of the setup, but it wasn't long before the cat was out of the bag. 
Cari slyly ensured everyone picked a Truth choice for the first while,
which put Dawn somewhat at ease and allowed the game to progress smoothly.

   Some of the questions were quite risqu�, but the precarious aspect was
lost due to party atmosphere.  Dawn blushed when she answered her first
three questions, but the embarrassment got less each time.  She read the
initial selection out loud.  "Do you prefer top or bottom during
intercourse." She turned beat-red, as it was no one's business to know her
sexual tendencies, but finally she worked up enough courage to answer. 
"Bottom!"

   Dawn had a slightly easier time answering the next question.  "Do you
prefer circumcised men?" She thought for a few seconds and blurted out that
she did.  Her response was a little fast and too loud, which made everyone
laugh when Brad teased her about being a horny married woman.  Before she
could argue with the young man, Cory took his turn responding to a Truth
selection and her complexion returned to normal.

   Brad was after Cory and his selection made everyone's heart take an
extra beat or two.  "Have you ever masturbated?" The young man watched his
cousin deliberately hand him the question and his grin got wider when he
spoke.  "Doesn't everyone?  I've masturbated since I was twelve and love
picturing a beautiful woman when I do it." Brad boldly looked straight at
Dawn, as he stated the brazen answer and again she turned a deep shade of
red.

   Dawn was still blushing when her turn came.  "How often do you
masturbate?" She almost fainted and stared off into space trying hard to
pretend she wasn't in the room.  Then Cari prodded her for a response and
when it came, it was barely audible.  "Not very often," she mumbled.  When
the others glared at her demanding more of a definite answer, she
reluctantly complied.  "Maybe once a week...  no every two weeks, maybe."

   Cari quickly went onto her turn, which gave Dawn a chance to recompose
herself.  "What is your current pubic hair style?" She quickly blurted out
that she was completely shaved and that made everyone laugh nervously, as
images of Cari flashed through their minds.  "But not Dawn!  She keeps hers
neatly trimmed and it is the most beautiful sight in the world."

   Brad and Cory's jaws dropped, but neither hit the floor as hard as
Dawn's.  She looked at her young friend too shocked to say anything.  Then
she turned to look at the two young men and noticed big evil grins on their
faces, as if they pictured what she looked like nude.  Dawn's immediate
reaction was to quickly down the rest of her drink, which was swiftly
refreshed by the devious young woman.

   Cari moved onto the next turn as if nothing happened.  "I've decided
that we should start the Dares," she said.  "I'll be a good sport...  a
good birthday girl and select the first Dare." Everyone watched the sneaky
Cari slowly open the folded piece of paper and the biggest smile appeared
on her face.  "It dares me to kiss someone on the lips for one whole
minute."

   The two young men already knew about Cari's selection, as she had
informed them about her shrewd addition to the list of Dares.  They watched
with great elation when Cari slowly moved towards Dawn who instantly went
into a fit.  Dawn's entire body shuddered and she desperately wanted to
forbid the Dare, yet she didn't want to be a party pooper and spoil the
fun. She merely shook her head back and forth to indicate her refusal, but
it didn't stop Cari from advancing.

   Dawn would never understand why she didn't run out of the room, but by
now she was fairly intoxicated.  The scene was overpowering to everyone in
his or her own unique way.  Dawn slowly closed her eyes, just as the girl
touched her, and then the kiss started.  For the first twenty or thirty
seconds, Dawn managed to keep her mouth closed and simply leaned back on
the sofa chair with her arms at her sides.

   Brad and Cory practically blew their tops at the erotic sight.  The kiss
began innocently enough and half way through the required time, Dawn's
mouth opened.  Cari made it excessively obvious that the kiss heated up and
her tongue was searching for another.  She forced Dawn backwards until the
woman's head rested on the back of chair and then she let everyone witness
a most passionate kiss.  Right at the very end, Cari did the unthinkable.
Her hand covered the heaving chest and she cupped one of Dawn's luscious
tits, much to the delight of the two horny onlookers.

   The devil in Cari took over and a drunken Dawn paid the price.  The
teenager yanked Dawn's blouse out of her pants and all the way up to her
neck.  On the way upwards, her fingers caught the elastic bra and forced it
up with the blouse.  Dawn felt a cool breeze wash over her bare chest, but
it was too late.  Her hands frantically grabbed for the clothes, but Brad
and Cory had already seen the overly seductive boobs.

   Cari purposely brushed off Dawn's complaints and quickly proceeded onto
the next game turn.  She was happy with the way things were going and slyly
pulled out a Dare item for her cousin.  She announced Brad's selection out
loud to the shocked participants.  "Bradley!  We dare you to masturbate
into a shot-glass." She conveniently held up a small glass and handed it to
her cousin.  "Of course, only if you have the guts to show us your
stiffie."

   "Huuummm, I did brag earlier, but really didn't think you'd go this far,
girl," Brad whispered.

   "You can refuse and chicken out if you wish," Cari said, grinning
shamelessly at her cousin.  "I really don't think you have the balls."

   Brad was taken off guard, but quickly overcame any shyness when Cari
heckled him.  "Well you probably haven't seen a real cock before.  It's
time, my dearest cousin, for you to get a real wakeup call," he said.  Then
he opened the front of his jeans and lowered them to his knees.  "Nobody
goddamn calls me a chicken and gets away with it."

   Dawn was utterly flabbergasted.  She watched the brazen young man lower
his shorts and reveal his semi-hard penis.  Her eyes got so big they hurt,
as the already large pecker twitched and jerked without anything touching
it and soon it was erect enough to stick out from Brad's hips.  He slowly
reached for the glass and took it from Cari, as he noticed Dawn's continued
stare of bewilderment.

   Dawn's impulse was to stop the game that instant, but somehow the
alcohol turned her into a motionless state without the ability to talk. 
Her breathing increased dramatically and so did her heartbeat, yet she
found it impossible to escape the surroundings.  Without any fear or shame,
Brad wrapped his fist around the impressive erection and boldly started
moving his hand back and forth.

   It seemed that her temperature increased every time Brad stroked his
cock.  When he brazenly jerked off, his cock grew larger with each pump
until Dawn couldn't believe the size.  The scene was mesmerizing and time
had no meaning during the uncommon masturbation.  All of a sudden Dawn
noticed his stomach heaving in a frantic fashion and she knew Brad was
close to losing control.

   The scene was the most traumatizing of her life.  Even the alcohol
couldn't hide the first blast of white cream jettisoning out of the bulbous
cockhead.  Dawn didn't dare take her eyes off the drastic event and watched
Brad try to hit the small glass.  He missed the glass a few times, but did
manage to fill the small cup before the end.  How it finished or what
transpired in the span until the next game selection was a complete blur to
Dawn, as the visualization of the young man's hand stroking the magnificent
penis lingered in her dizzy head.

   The alcohol overcame her inhibitions up to that point and a little pill
took care of the rest.  Dawn never noticed Cari secretly spike her next
drink with a small sedative, which she guzzled trying to block out the
shocking masturbation.  An errant observer would have noticed three overly
enthusiastic young individuals who were totally focused on one woman in the
group.  The mature woman was older than the others, but she fit in
perfectly, as she seemed to willingly go along with everything.

   Things changed significantly after the blatant masturbation.  It was
evident that Dawn found the torrid scene offensive, yet she was powerless
to escape the captive surroundings.  The script was well planned out by the
three and the game continued without further drastic events.  Soon Dawn's
head started rolling around on her shoulders and Cari knew the drug Sandra
had given her had robbed the last of the woman's staunch resistance.

   Cari took control of the game and she virtually humiliated Dawn into
selecting one of the Dares at her next turn.  The others poked fun at the
dazed woman and called her chicken for not acting in a more courageous
manner, as she had chosen a Truth at every previous turn.  Dawn's hand
literally vibrated when she picked the folded note out of the Dare bowl and
what happened would have to be shown to her in the form of a deviously
recorded movie.

   ***

   Dawn woke up with a pounding headache.  Her whole body hurt and every
muscled ached from being overworked.  She slowly rolled her head to the
side and noticed the happiest face.  Cari smiled at her and they just
stared at each other for the longest time.

   "You probably don't remember much from last night, but you were
amazing," Cari whispered.  "I'll never tire of watching you having sex."

   Dawn slowly turned her head and glanced down the length of her naked
torso.  Her heart skipped a few beats at what she saw.  There were numerous
red marks all over her chest and at least two well-defined hickies on each
boob.  There was one large blood spot next to her right nipple, which was
still erect even though she wasn't aroused.  Then to her utter horror, she
noticed the most incriminating change to her anatomy.  She was bald,
completely shaved, which was going to be difficult explaining to her
husband.

   Her hand shot down to her crotch because it seemed to be soiled and wet.
Dawn gingerly put her fingers over the soaked pussy entrance.  "Oh gawd, oh
gawd, what happened?"

   "You had intercourse with Brad and Cory.  Not once, not twice, but three
times.  I've never seen a woman get screwed by a man before and I can still
see their big cocks pounding in and out of you."

   "Dear gawd, Cari.  I could get pregnant.  I'm not on anything; I could
get pregnant!" Her voice was high and almost squeaky.  "Dear gawd, I could
get pregnant!"

   The news was startling, but Cari found the information stimulating
rather than alarming.  She didn't say a word and simply pointed the remote
control for the DVD player at the video unit, which was across the room. 
There was a slight delay before the television came to life, but in the few
seconds before the movie started, Dawn's heart rate tripled.  The first
scenes flashed on the screen and there was no beating around the bush.

   Dawn silently stared at the back of a familiar woman sitting on the
sofa, which she recognized was the leather one from her own living room.  A
male voice came over the speakers and sent shivers up and down her spine.
"Dare to select one of the game players to shave all of your pubic hair."

   Dawn's eyes glazed over, as she watched the actress who appeared to be a
zombie, being guided into a lay-down position by three young people.  An
observer would have laughed at what happened.  The woman struggled and
tried to get up off the sofa, but the others prevented any escape.  The
woman's head sort of flopped backwards and landed on the sofa cushion and
then Dawn heard much arguing.  Most of it was in a jesting fashion and she
heard Brad daring her to select someone to perform the desired task.

   The movie played and a soft, feeble voice came out over the speakers,
sending instant shivers through her body.  She thankfully felt some relief
knowing she acted with some sense when making the selection.  "Yessshhh. 
Carin...  Carin can do it."

   Cory was the camera operator while the other two took charge.  Dawn
noticed how she laid on the sofa cushion putting up no fuss when her pants
were slipped out of her tight grasp.  The jeans were rolled off her hips
and down her legs, leaving her disgracefully almost naked.  It seemed funny
looking at the screen now, but it certainly wasn't at the time, as her
panties practically came off with her pants.  The waistband was at her
crotch resulting in some excited whispers from the others when her small
patch of hair became exposed.

   Dawn nearly fainted when the next scene flashed onto the television. 
Someone unbuttoned her blouse and then the garment plus her fancy bra were
swiftly cast aside.  The camera angle couldn't have been better.  Her face
wasn't shown, but it caught the fully exposed boobs, which swayed
seductively back and forth with the movement of the sofa.  Dawn glanced
further down and to her dismay noticed the last fragment of her dignity
being stripped.

   The camera scanned the length of her entire body and also showed the
young woman slowly approaching the sofa.  Cari had planned for everything
and she had items in her hands that caused Dawn's heart rate to quicken. 
The young woman bent down and forced the shapely legs apart.  Dawn heard
the obvious male whispers and realized Brad and Cory were in on Cari's
shrewd scheme.  If she thought the next few minutes would pass without her
getting more upset, Dawn was dead wrong.

   "I'm going to make you my little girl.  Shave you...  then eat you!"

   "Gawd, no, no," was her response last night, as her eyes worked
perfectly, but not her arms and legs.

   "You're so beautiful...  more ravishing than I ever imagined."

   Then Cari applied some cream to her shivering pelvis and turned the
complete area white.  "That's it, Cari.  Shave that gorgeous snatch and get
it ready for a real cock," her cousin whispered.

   "Oh, my love!  You're so beautiful and you'll look even sexier without
that dirty hair," Cari declared.

   "Christ, Cari, shave the cunt so Brad and I can fuck her."

   "You bet.  But you guys have to wait.  I'm first.  Keep those filthy
cocks away from Dawn."

   "Don't worry, pet.  I'm dying to watch you lick pussy and I can only
imagine you're a pro," Brad said.

   Dawn watched the movie, unable to speak.  The sedative must have been
fairly weak and suddenly glimpses of last night started coming back to her.
She was either too shocked to look away from the movie or too afraid to
miss what really happened.  Abruptly the young woman's hands went to work
and it didn't take long before all of the curly hair disappeared.  The
camera moved around until it focused directly on a blowup scene of the
illustrious shaving.  Each stroke of the razor erased what was once a
neatly trimmed bush and soon only the most delicious pussy lips were on
open display for all to admire and worship.

   If the shaving wasn't demoralizing enough, Dawn quickly realized she was
in for a long, arduous ordeal.  Her heart almost stopped when the puffy
labia were gingerly spread to reveal her defenseless clitoris.  All eyes
were glued to the magnetic clitty, which was being slapped around by the
tip of Cari's tongue.  Then the young woman acted like a dog.  She started
lapping the open slit, up and down in a most lewd fashion, and each time
her head came up, she stared mischievously into the camera.

   "Sweet dying Jesus, that's one gorgeous cunt.  I'm going to enjoy
fucking your sexy friend," Brad whispered.

   "Holly shit, I can hardly wait," Cory exclaimed.

   Dawn stared at the television too distraught to say or do anything.  She
wondered if the young woman was really going to perform cunnilingus with
the two young men around, but she quickly found out the answer.  The
picture visibly showed the naked woman's toes curl up and her legs become
stiff as boards.  Then the scene turned into a furious fingerfucking and
tongue licking, much to the joyous yells from Brad and Cory.

   "Christ Carin, you weren't kidding," Brad whispered.  "You're the best
pussy eater around and you definitely know how to make a woman happy."

   Much to her horror, Dawn witnessed the total devastation of a once
faithful wife.  Her eyes were closed in the movie, yet her body seemed to
have a power all of its own.  A mixture of alcohol and desire was something
Dawn would never forget.  Her hips jerked randomly at the young woman and
her arms and legs were totally paralyzed in an outstretched position
allowing total freedom to Cari.  When the explosive climax ended, Dawn
suddenly realized her nightmare was just beginning.

   One of the young men roughly pushed Cari out of the way and Dawn noticed
a naked torso move between her widespread legs.  She appeared completely
out of it in the movie, but abruptly Cari added to her downfall.  "Now we
dare you to fuck.  We dare you to fuck Brad."

   "Yeeessshhh, fuck.  Dare...  fuck?"

   "That's right.  Brad is going to fuck you with his big cock."

   "Fuck...  yessshhh, big cock."

   The screen showed a young, muscular man holding his impressive cock with
one hand while he rubbed the head up and down through the woman's, freshly
shaved crotch.  It wasn't so much the raunchy scene that got her heart
pounding at 150 beats a minute; it was the sight of the naked male.  He
sported a hardon that was measurable bigger, both inches longer and much
thicker than any she had actually touched.  Her body seemed to jerk or
shudder when Brad touched one particular spot and then her mouth opened up
wide.  The camera focused on her flushed, red face, as she must have held
her breath.  Something happened between her legs and she listened to the
details coming out of the movie.

   "Can you feel it?  Feel Brad's cock, as he shoves it into your wet
pussy?"

   "Yeeessshhh, oh yes."

   "Good!  Have you ever had sex with such a big cock?"

   "Gawd, noooo!"

   "Sweet Jesus, she's so hot...  so fucking hot," Brad moaned.

   "Hot?"

   "Brad is going to fuck you.  Are you ready?"

   "Ready?"

   Suddenly the camera moved.  The scene displayed on the large screen
turned her stomach to quicksand.  Dawn watched the big cock slowly
penetrate her coveted womanhood.  Brad struggled trying to stretch the
womanly entrance without hurting her and the heat intensified with every
inch inserted.  He had his big hands on her hips and his fingers dug into
her soft, velvety flesh.  The young man seemed enthralled and relished the
accomplishment, which caused him to take his time.  Inch by inch he worked
his thick cock into the fiery inferno until the camera lost sight of the
long shaft.

   Dawn had watched porno movies before, but never a live sex act.  She
felt like she was in the room with the naked actress and feeling her pain.
Suddenly the young man held the distraught woman's legs in the air and
apart.  The scene was totally demoralizing, yet Dawn felt her tummy
quivering with strange expectations, as she stared at the intercourse. 
Brad's hips moved backwards and far enough to extract four or five inches
of steel; then he thrust and drove his ramrod to the hilt.

   The young man drove the woman's ass deep into the sofa and he held
motionless for many seconds, as if relishing the intense triumph.  Brad
performed the drastic act a few times before a respite was needed or he
would blow his top.  He deviously pulled backwards allowing his cock to
slip out of the dream honey-hole, and then he shrewdly laid the thick meat
on top of the freshly shaved pelvis.  Brad rubbed his cock all over the
adorable flesh trying hard to regain a measure of self-control.

   The movie abruptly got more vivid and much more descriptive.  Cari
leaned against Dawn and whispered into the woman's ear while prodding her
to respond.  "Brad is going to fuck you hard."

   "Brad?"

   "Do you want Brad's hard cock?"

   "Cock...  hard?"

   "Brad is going to drive his big prick into your belly."

   Even in an overly drowsy condition, Dawn must have known something
wasn't right.  "No!  No, can't...  dangerous."

   "OMG...  he's going to do it."

   "No, can't because...  because not taking anything."

   The next scene put goosebumps all over her body.  The camera caught Brad
shifting around and placing the head of his cock back at the door of
paradise.  It was eerie, as the puffy, pink lips seemed to gobble up the
big head and then devour some of the thick shaft.  Dawn merely stared in
awe at the young man's cock and watched him pound the life out of her
delirious body.

   Dawn watched the young man begin a very determined pumping with his hips
moving up and down in a most erratic manner and it was very evident when he
climaxed.  Brad thrust downward, driving her lithe body into the sofa and
holding still for a brief moment.  Then he repeated the mighty thrust and
each time he paused, as if draining his cum into her burning cavity.

   Dawn sobbed out loud when she watched Brad slowly withdraw his cock,
holding the head pressed against her delicate labia.  Then he milked the
last drop out of the long shaft and left it between the puffy lips.  Tremor
after tremor rocked her body with the thought of what might happen because
of the unprotected sex.  She was still fretting over the nightmare when the
second young man entered the scene.

   There was no foreplay as Cory simply put his cock between her legs.  He
was deep inside her within a heartbeat and began a furious pumping right
away.  Her hips virtually bounced up and down on the springy cushion and
the sounds indicated the exact moment of the young man's orgasm.  He
grunted and gasped out loud, as his hips froze.  Dawn watched the telltale
signs of Cory's ass cheeks clinching every second or two and knew he was
climaxing and filling her sacred hole with male semen.

   Cari refused to stop the movie.  "I want you to see it all.  See what
happened last night, as you probably don't remember.  It might come back to
you, but slowly."

   "My gawd, I don't know what came over me.  Liquor has never affected me
like it did last night."

   "You don't know how happy you made me.  I've never had sex with a man,
or even watched it before."

   "Dear Lord, I could get pregnant.  I'm not taking anything...  as my
husband was fixed.  I've never cheated before."

   "It's okay.  I won't tell and both Brad and Cory promised to keep the
secret.  You don't have to worry about anyone finding out."

   "Yeah, but what if...?"

   If Dawn thought the first chapter was incriminating, the second and
third were just as unbearable.  She was practically carried upstairs to the
master bedroom.  Naked and most likely covered with sweat and male cum, she
was spread-out on the very bed she shared with her husband.  The next round
of animal passion started and Brad's rejuvenated hard-on was being rubbed
all over her face and chest.  Then the young man fucked her again and a
flashback sent tremendous shivers up and down her backbone.

   Even though the memory was hazy and patchy, at the time Dawn thought it
was her wifely duty to make it gratifying for her husband.  She stared in
disbelief, as it appeared she tried to enhance the young man's pleasure by
hugging him and wrapping her legs around him.  "Please, Cari, I can't watch
anymore.  Please, turn it off."

   "No, not yet.  This is the best part.  You thought Brad was your
husband!"

   More images flashed through her head.  There were shadows and
silhouettes, too vague to recognize, and the smiling face of her husband.
Dawn remembered smiling back at him and vowing to make it better, make the
sex the best he'd ever had.  "No, dear gawd, I let him do it...  let him
have sex with me and even helped."

   "Oh, love, I can still see Brad screwing you and you yelling your head
off for him to stick his big prick deeper."

   "No, it can't be."

   "It was fantastic...  the best."

   The most vivid flashback filled her head and Dawn expressed a groan of
despair.  Last night it wasn't immoral intercourse.  It was unadulterated
sex between a husband and wife in their marital bed.  If she thought
something was weird last night, Dawn likely shrugged it off when Brad's
cock caressed every moral fiber in her deepest regions.  She stared at the
raunchy scene on the television and at how she wrapped her arms and legs
tightly around the young man.  For the first time in her life, she begged a
stranger to make love to her and she willingly succumbed to the unfaithful
lust.

   The scene rolled onward and suddenly her body started thrashing
uncontrollably on the bed.  The young man arched his back and drove his
powerful hips at her thrusting pelvis.  "Dear gawd, Harvey, I'm cumming...
cumming so hard.  Fill me up!"

   "It lasted the longest time.  I didn't think a woman's orgasm lasted
that long," Cari exclaimed.  "When you called out to your husband, I almost
died."

   "Please, Cari, no more.  Please turn it off."

   Cari quickly switched the player off and instantly put her arms around
Dawn in a comforting fashion.  "I'm sure I'll never hear the end of Brad's
bragging.  He'll make sure to boast about how you climaxed and let him blow
his load of baby-sperm in your belly."

   "I don't know what came over me.  I've never acted like that after
drinking or partying."

   "I know, I know.  Let me hold you," Cari whispered.  She felt the
woman's body shaking and heard soft sobs of her crying.  "It's over and
they won't touch you again.  I'm so sorry, but once I had too much to
drink, Brad and Cory took control." Cari told the bold face lie feeling a
little guilty, but felt it was the only way to save face.

   Dawn didn't blame her young friend.  She was certainly mature and old
enough to know better than to get carried away in a party atmosphere.  It
felt very comforting being held by Cari and she merely closed her eyes
trying to forget last night.  Suddenly Dawn thought she was going crazy, as
her boobs started tingling in great anticipation.  Cari's pert tits pressed
into her and it felt like two jutting marbles pushing directly into her own
abused nipples.

   The last thing in the world she imagined was getting aroused.  Strangely
it must have been what she needed after witnessing such a drastic night of
animal desire and unfaithful passion.  Cari showered soft, tender kisses
all over her face and neck and then the young woman nibbled on her ear. 
"Let Cari take care of you," she whispered.  "I love you so much and want
you to know that."

   Dawn came to a sudden realization that would change her life.  She was
submissive and dearly needed someone loving and caring to control her most
intimate emotions and feelings.  Dawn wasn't sure she loved Carin, but she
was positive her feelings for the young woman were sincere and honest.  She
definitely adored the woman and wanted her around.  She desperately needed
Cari's comforting hugs and embraces after what happened last night.

   There were still a few hours before her husband was due home and it was
all spent in bed.  The kisses continued and each peck left a lingering mark
on her body.  Cari gave an ear one last kiss and then worked her way
downward.  She felt the tense muscles flinch at first, but then slowly
unwind and relax.  When she reached the abundant boobs, she took her time
relishing every soft curve and rich swell.

   Cari glanced up at Dawn's face and noticed signs of agony being replaced
with peace and calm.  She kept her eyes on the gorgeous face, as her tongue
lashed out to gently caress the nipples one at a time.  Fully satisfied
that both buds were extremely erect, Cari ventured downward again.  Her
tongue lightly caressed the quivering tummy and left a wet trail all around
the small indent.  When she licked the belly button and jammed her tongue
into it, Dawn uttered almost inaudible sounds of joy.

   Cari tried her best to make the horrible nightmare go away.  Her
consoling eventually became desire and then lust, as one woman turned into
a mistress and the other became her slave.  Cari reached the upraised
pelvis and marveled at the newness of the shaved area, which felt more
profound because she had performed the admirable task.  Her skilled fingers
merely had to rub the velvety thighs and they opened, as if by magic.

   Panting sounds filled the bedroom and both women appeared to be
lust-starved, letting desire control their actions.  Cari reached between
the thighs and found the throbbing gem.  She put the clitoris between her
fingers and rolled it around, waiting for the proper pleas from her lover.
There were no words or exact talking, merely body language to tell the
young woman to do more.  She did!

   Dawn came to the realization that there definitely was a difference.  An
intense clitoris orgasm was great, but one caused by vaginal stimulation
was on a much higher level.  Her body jerked wildly when Cari sucked on the
throbbing clitty and Dawn felt a welcomed release of emotion.  She thrust
her hips at the hungry mouth, as rapid spasms robbed her sanity.  Then Cari
shrewdly thrust two fingers into her womanly cavity and a majestic fucking
commenced.

   Dawn's hips jerked frantically, just as the fingertips grazed the most
sensitive spot inside her vagina.  Her body came off the bed, supported in
the air by the back of her head and the heels of her feet.  Dawn arched her
back and her entire body became a rigid shaft of steel with no flexibility
or no bending.  Cari held the clitoris firmly inside her mouth and rubbed
it with her tongue.  She rammed her hand at the bony pelvis and pumped like
there was no tomorrow, ensuring to rake the G-spot with each frantic pump.

   Everything happened inside her deepest womanly being.  Dawn felt the
orgasm build to immense proportions and then it erupted sending a river out
of her core.  Her body hit the bed again and she willingly surrendered her
spirit to the loving Cari.  The violent convulsions controlled her body and
the womanly juices flowed freely out of her belly into the waiting mouth.
Ecstasy was her only concern and Dawn held onto the faint hope that she
wasn't a changed woman.

   Dawn welcomed the last tremors of the climax and remained in the
clutches of the young woman, too weak for any reciprocation.  "I have to
see the rest.  Know what really happened," Dawn whispered.  Her memory was
foggy, but some of the daunting images flashed into her head.  "Some is
coming back to me, but I need to know it all."

   Cari reached for the remote and hit the start button.  Dawn assumed the
demoralizing scene of the adulteress being ravaged by Brad was finished,
but there was still time remaining.  She watched the young man being
embraced by the distraught woman who seemed to plead for her husband's
admiration, as her arms and legs wrapped around him.  Dawn could only
imagine the pleasure and ecstasy she gave the young man who took the place
of her husband for the duration of the immoral intercourse.

   The hardest part for Dawn was watching Brad pound his hips at her in the
movie, as he made it very obvious what he was doing.  He uttered loud
grunts, clinched his ass cheeks together and blasted a gallon of cum into
her vulnerable womanly being.  Dawn was very grateful when Brad stopped
screwing her, but her relief was short-lived, as Cory took his next turn.

   The rest of the movie was anticlimactic, but it still gave Dawn fits of
many emotions.  First she felt anger, then anxiety and lastly great relief.
Dawn watched the rest of the second round of animal passion, as the dazed
woman had sex on her marital bed.  Then the two young men easily coaxed her
to get onto her hands and knees and each man mounted her in doggie fashion.
There was nothing innate, as first Brad and then Cory screwed her, leaving
a large load of semen deep inside her womb.

   The movie came to an end and so did the afternoon.  "I have to go.  My
husband will be home in two hours and I must get my daughters from my
sisters."

   Cari felt sad, but she realized Dawn's family came first.  She left
knowing that something intimate had occurred between the two and relished
continuing the affair.

   THE END There will be another chapter and it will have Carin becoming
more intimate with Dawn, the woman of her dreams who she fantasized about
for years.
   

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