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Subject: {ASSM} Bare Pet - Sexlife of a lesbian girl - (part 1: The Begining)
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The following story is entirely true, you don't have to believe it
just read and enjoy it.

I.

I pedaled on my bike from the library back to the house where I lived.
It was a dark little room on the attic of my aunt. She really didn't
care about me she lived her own life, and we meet just twice a month
by chance somewhere around her house. This was fine with me I was
quite self-sufficient, since I lived  from the age of 14 distant from
my parents. A spring plump came suddenly and I got soaked in a few
seconds. It rained so heavily that I couldn't see more then a few
meters. I heard a car coming from behind and when the water spray hit
me I scared and I crashed into the ditch. I lost consciousness.

The next thing what I saw was a bright light and a man in white
examined me. I realized that I was in a hospital.
"How do you feel yourself?" asked the man.
"A little dizzy."
He asked me to focus on his hands, hold my hand out and so on and
finally he smiled when he finished.
"I send in your sister, you may go home."
"My sister?" I wondered because under the short marriage of my parents
I was their only child, but before I could ask anything else the
doctor left and a woman entered the room. She was around thirty, her
long honey blond hair was braided in a ponytail, she got beautiful
grey eyes and a pretty face. She was about 170 cm tall, she wore a
short skirt and a t-shirt. Her legs were long and muscular, like her
arms. It wasn't hard to tell that she didn't wear a bra because her
large nipples pointed out very obviously through the fabric of the
t-shirt as her little tits bounced with every step of her.
"Are you all right?" asked on a very soft voice.
"The doctor said that you are my sister..." the woman glanced back
nervously towards the door where the doctor and a nurse were standing.
"Look" said on a whispering tone "I'm the one who find you in the
ditch. Because you didn't have any papers with you, I thought it is
better to say that you are my sister and we avoid complications and I
can bring you back to your parents quickly."
"Are you the one who almost hit me?"
"Almost" nodded the woman "I'm really sorry, if I scared you... but
the rain you know..."
"It's all right. Thank you for bringing me in!"
"Then. Shell we leave?" I nodded and jumped up from the bed where I
sat. It suddenly got everything dark and I fell on my knees. She
helped me up and I sit back on the bed "Let me help you!"
She unbuttoned the hospital nightie what I wore and took it off. I was
completely naked under it. My face blushed and I tried to cover my
round tits and closed my legs tightly.
"Where are my clothes?"
"I stripped you down because everything was wet and dirty" said the
woman" I brought in a few clothes of my own from the car. Here take
this!"
"They will be too big!" said I, because I was at least 25-30 cm
shorter then she.
"Never mind! They are dry at least."
She signed something and they gave us the papers and said a few words.
Later I discovered that I had a minor concussion. We went to her car.
It was still raining but it was already 5 o'clock so I didn't remember
the past 3 hours. We stopped at the chemist's. She went in and when
she got back she gave me a pill. I swallowed it with the water what
she gave me too.
"Oh I'm so sorry I even forgot to tell you my name. I'm Christine!"
"I'm Petra" replied me.
"How old are you?" asked Christine.
"I'm 17."
"I thought you were younger..."
"Why?" asked me resentfully.
"Well you looks very innocent. I like that!"
She asked me a lot of questions about me, my life, friends and
everything. I answered her but I hardly kept my eyes open, and soon I
fell asleep.
When I woke up I couldn't move. The ceiling was covered completely
with a mirror and I saw myself naked on an examining table. Christine
was sitting at a computer and when I opened my eyes she got up and
walked to me. I couldn't talk either, I could just move my eyes.
"You are dreaming Petra" said Christine but her voice came from all
around me echoing through the room "You could not move nor speak, but
you can feel everything, can't you?" and she leaned to my neck and
kissed me. She caressed my body with her soft touch. My nipples got
hard and my pussy started to warm up. I had a few boyfriend but a girl
never touched me like this before. She moved her hand to my tits and
slowly massaged them. Then she grabbed my nipples between her thumb
and index finger and gently rolled and squeezed them. I got very
excited as she played with my nipples, I had no idea that this could
feel so good. She played them harder and harder, she pulled and tugged
them in every direction and by my absolute surprise I came. It was my
first orgasm without touching my clit, and it was fantastic. When I
reached my climax Christine looked towards the computer screen. She
stepped to the computer pushed a few buttons then she picked up
something from the table next to the examining table and she opened my
legs widely. I got scared from the device in her hand and a low moan
left my mouth. She caressed my head and held the device front of me.
"It's just a trimmer nothing more!" she started to mow my bush and
commented: "You will look like really innocent!"
When she finished there was just short hair left on my pussy, she got
a gel like thing from a bottle and she creamed it on my pubes. It felt
hot and stung. She got a razor and she started to shave me. I watched
with wide open eyes as my pussy got bald, and I got excited from the
view. When Christine was ready she washed it clean with a wet towel
and then rubbed an ointment to it. It burnt like hell, and I heard my
inaudible squeaking.
"Well it may hurt a bit but you don't get any bumps. You don't want to
spoil this wonderful look with red, itchy spots, do you?" she sit back
to the computer and carried on with her speech "This cream slows down
the growth of hair as well. You should keep yourself smooth, you looks
absolutely beautiful and innocent! I'll be back soon, just relax"
She got up and left the room. I was totally puzzled. I never had a
dream like this before. I didn't feel like I was dreaming, it felt so
real. But I must be dreaming, this can't be real. I'm not sure how
long was Christine away, but it was about 20-30 minutes. She came in
and she grabbed my pussylips.
"I love your huge lips. You are very lucky to have such a large pair
of flaps!" she pulled my lips downwards.
I saw as they stretched to their limit. Then she suddenly let them
free and they bounced back in a crumpled bunch as usual. She repeated
this more then a dozen times. I got aroused and I felt my fluids
oozing out around the entrance of my vagina. I couldn't take my eyes
off from my image in the mirror. My white, bald cunt with those pink
skins was incredibly erotic. I never got so excited from myself. I
masturbated 1-2 times a week but I usually think on boys, a sexual act
or something like that. Seeing myself sexually attractive was a
completely new thing to experience, maybe it was because of Christine.
She seized both of my lips tightly in her hand and made circles while
she held them strongly stretched out. My pussy was sopping wet, there
was a growing pool of vaginal fluid between my widely opened legs.
Christine emphasized herself in pussy playing. I moaned faintly
because I was close to climaxing, but my voice didn't left my mouth.
Christine changed her position a bit and she suddenly grabbed my left
lip with her left hand while my right remained in her right and she
plucked them apart. It hurt, but at the current level of my excitement
this unexpected movement pushed me over the edge and I came. My lips
bounced back in their position, since they slipped out of Christine's
hands when she pulled them apart with that incredible force and
movement what I never thought it would be possible to bear without
injury. My body fluttered innerly in a long orgasm.
"You surprised me!" said Christine.
She leaned to my crotch and I felt her mouth on my pussy. She licked
me all over with her soft tongue and she slurped my juices. I never
came more then once. After an orgasm it wasn't good anymore to
tolerate more excitement, but because of my shaved pussy, or because
of the situation or because this was a dream I enjoyed as she did oral
on me. She sucked my lips into her mouth, at first she did this slowly
and softly, but later on she sucked more hardly, and she used her
teeth too. I didn't see too much because Christine's head blocked my
view, but a few times as her head diverged with my lips sucked in her
mouth I saw my stretched labia and sometimes she let them smacked out.
Her head moved faster and she sucked even stronger but despite this I
was in heaven again. I couldn't understand how is it possible. She
retained my lips with biting on them and holding them between her
teeth as she pulled away her head from my pubes. She was like a dog
with its dying pray in its mouth. At the end I thought I couldn't take
more pain, my lips were on fire but she didn't stop. I felt that she
did all this sucking, chewing and stretching for at least an hour, but
dreams are illusory. Christine let my labia smacked out from her mouth
and she grabbed them to pull open as widely as she did before. Her
mouth jumped on my unprotected clit and she licked and sucked it. I
started to come and if it wasn't a dream and I would be able to move I
surely squirmed in pleasure when she chewed on my clit. This whole
pleasure and pain mixture was so intense that I couldn't handle any
more and fainted.
The next thing what I remember that I was in her car again. I opened
my eyes and stared at Christine.
"What happened?" asked me on a bit hoarse tone.
"I think you fell asleep" replied Christine "Are you all right?"
"Yes. I just had a strange dream..."
"Dream?" echoed Christine "You just slept 15 minutes! I think it is
because of the concussion. Are you sure you are OK?"
"Yes, don't worry!" responded me while I glanced my watch, my memory
about my recent dream was so intense and living that I felt strange
tingle in my groin.
She is right we left the Hospital about 30 minutes ago. As I looked
out from the car I noticed that the rain is over and we are almost
home. I gave her directions to get to my aunt's house.
"Would you like me to escort you into your room?" asked Christine when
she put my bike out of the trunk.
"No I think, it is not in the shape to see guests. Besides I'm really
fine. Thank you... for everything!"
"Oh, it was nothing! I hope you gonna be all right!" smiled Christine.
We stood there for a moment staring at each other, then she gave hand
and sit back in her car. I wanted to say her something, I didn't want
to let her go. I was confused because of the dream. I didn't know what
I feel. I felt something very strange, I attracted to her.
"Well, if you want to see my room you can come in!"
"No. I don't want to disturb you. I just worried about you." said
Christine "Good bye Petra!"
"Bye!"
I stood there until I lost the view of the car, then I walked into the
house. After I dropped my dirty clothes out of my bag, I went into my
room and I prepared for a shower. When I started to take off the
clothes I realized that they were belonged to her, but we both forgot
about it. Once I got off the panties I recoiled by the view of my bare
genitals. Then this wasn't a dream! But what the hell happened? I went
into the bathroom and I examined my pussy closely with a hand mirror.
My lips were sore when I touched it. It was a bit swollen and red. I
don't know what should I do. The dream, was real. She had sex with me!
At first I got angry, but then I realized that I enjoyed every minute
of our strange affair.
Later when I checked the date I understood I was with her a whole day.
I couldn't think on anything else just on Christine and the things
what she did to me. As she told the hair on my pussy started to grow
after 5 days. I missed the smooth look and I shaved it after a week.
It felt much better, but it was itchy right on the second day and it
got a lot of inflamed red spot. The itchiness and the inflammation was
so bad that I called off shaving. I masturbated more often since the
affair with Christine, and while I played with my huge lips I was
fantasizing about girls!

II.

My experience with bare pussy impressed me so deeply that I decided to
try different methods. First I tried depilatory creams, but they had a
worse side effect then shaving and I hate the smell. I experienced
with waxing, but it was a complete failure, because I ended up with
wax in my fur since I couldn't pull all of them out and with bloodshot
and bleeding little points. After the healing I went to a cosmetician
and I asked her with burning cheeks to wax my pubes. She was negative,
she would do only my bikini line, despite my embarrassment I went to
an other beautician. At this place there were three cosmetician in one
shop. I was very nervous when I asked the middle aged women, she
didn't even understand me because I was almost inaudible. I had to ask
it again and she even repeated it loudly while she shook her head:
"Young lady you should go home! I don't think your parents know that
you want a full pussy waxing! I bet you are even underage..."
I left the shop before she finished. My face burnt like fire, and I
didn't raise my head before I reached the bus stop. I didn't care what
was the number of the bus I just wanted to disappear from the spot,
but before I stepped onto the stairs of the vehicle a young woman in a
light blue robe, with almost white blond hair grabbed my arm and
pulled me back. She was one of the cosmeticians from the shop.
"Sorry but I just heard and I think I can help you!"
"Look..." I couldn't find the words, my heart was still beating in my
throat "...I don't want to go back there! The lady is..."
"Oh no! Of course you can't! I couldn't dare! She would call out the
police!" We both laughed and she gave me her business card "Is it OK
for you on the next week?"
"Next week? I would like to have it as soon as possible!" 
She raised her eyebrows then we agreed that I will call her 6 in the
evening. I could hardly wait until then. She picked up right at the
first ring:
"My colleagues are just about to leave. Could you be here in 20
minutes?"
"Yesss!"
"Please ring me before you arrive. You know, just in case..."
I jumped on my bike and I was there in 15 minutes, the shop's blinds
were down. I rang Samantha the beautician. I saw the blinds moved up
about half way on the door and she let me in. She let it down again,
and switched on the lights. We chatted a few words about her
colleagues while she prepared.
"I'm sorry that you have to come here in these circumstances, but my
flat is under refurbishment and I don't have my things at home right
now, and since you want it at once..."
"It's quite all right!"
"Is there a special occasion?"
"I don't quite understand..." replied me.
"The waxing! I though you were doing it because you have a special
occasion with your boyfriend."
"I don't have any!" I changed my mind whereupon I finished the
sentence, what Samantha would think about me if she knows I do this
just for myself "I mean... there will be a..." I was desperately
thinking on a good reason "Uhh... A lingerie show. Yes. Lingerie. You
know how tiny G-strings and..."
"You are model!" wondered Samantha.
"No. It's not official... It's just between us girls from the school!"
"I'm almost ready. Please take off your underwear and sit here!"
I blushed when I dropped my things and stood there in a T-shirt.
Samantha's eyes got bigger when she glanced at me. She opened her
mouth to say something and then closed again. She did this twice
before I broke the silence.
"Is there anything wrong?"
"I don't know, I don't want to be too personal..."
"I think you can't be any more personal when you are working on my
most private parts, can you?"
"Maybe you are right! I'm sorry!" Samantha looked embarrassed "I just
wonder why do you want to get rid of your bush when you have such a...
large... I mean your anatomy is not quite usual!"
"You meant my lips?" my face was on fire again, I swear that I never
get in such embarrassing situation again, but now it was too late.
"I didn't want to hurt you! I shouldn't say that, but..."
I got angry and I was embarrassed because of my recent words about
being single, and the lingerie thing and now a beautician almost
called me a freak. I knew that my dangling flaps are extraordinary,
and I had comments before this occasion but it was very annoying.
"All right! Out with it! Do you think it is ugly? You think that I
should let my bush cover them?"
"I am so sorry!" Samantha used a begging tone "I just think that it
will be even more prominent when you will be completely bare. I won't
say that it's ugly!"
"But you think!" I was like an affronted child.
"No. Really! Don't do that to me! I mean it!"
"Then shall we?"
I got into the chair and she started to put on the wax. She worked
silently. She tore only narrow strips at my bikini area, I thought
maybe she wanted to inflict more pain because of our fight, she
couldn't know that I liked it.
"I will do it with wider strips in the middle, but here we have to be
careful where the skin is thin, because you can get bloodshots..."
"I know." I interrupted her angrily.
I realized that my pussy was getting wet. I hoped that she didn't
realized it. She worked very accurately. She was ready with the upper
part of my pubes, from my point of view it looked furless, but I knew
that the tricky part around my vagina is still fury.
"Would you like to take a break?" she was very nice, but I shook my
head.
"Carry on!"
When she put on the wax onto my majora she pulled aside my lips. She
did it very naturally but I felt that she pulled them very strongly.
"Please hold it so! I don't want to get wax on them!"
As I grabbed my lips I knew she had to notice the building wetness
between them. I couldn't help on myself, because stretching my lips
gave me a very strong level of excitement. It was obvious when she
wiped off the dripping juice with a paper towel when she started to
work on the area under my entrance.
"I'm sorry but my lips are very sensitive for tugging and pulling!"
She didn't reply. When she was ready with the waxing she poured a lot
of oil onto my pubes and rubbed in all over very gently.
"This will burn a bit, but just for a few minutes, it helps healing
more quickly, and removes the rest of the wax."
She was right it burnt in deed. When I was ready she helped me to sit
up and she held a hand mirror front of my pussy to show me the result.
It was red all over with a lot of little red dots, but it was as
furless as never before.
"It will be all right for tomorrow morning!" smiled Samantha when I
touched my achy skin. "Very pretty!" added she when I stood up.
"Come on!" I looked into her blue eyes with unbelief "You don't have
to say that!"
"I really mean it! And I think you are really very brave!"
"Why?" meanwhile I started to put on my clothes.
"I understand your reaction because of my comment on your flaps and I
really admire you..."
"For what?"
"That you have the courage to proudly show the world how different you
are! I couldn't do that!"
"Well, thanks! Anyway you don't have to..."
"Ohh Petra! You have no idea!"
"What? Are you a freak as well?"
"Don't say that! You are not a freak! You are just different..."
"You mean ugly! O.K. You don't have to do this! Just tell me how much
should I pay?"
"It was a gift!"
"A gift? For what? We don't even know each other!"
"You gave me courage to accept myself. Will you believe me when I say
that my lips are like yours? You won't believe me, will you?"
"No, but you could prove it!" I went towards the entrance, with some
money from my pocket "Just let us forget this incident, and tell me
how much do I own you?"
By my absolute surprise she unbuttoned her jeans, and pulled it down
together with her panties. She had a dark brown, triangle formed bush.
I really thought that she is natural blond because the colour of her
hair, eyebrows, eyes and skin but with such a dark bush that is hardly
possible. She had really huge lips because they were noticeable
despite the disguise. I stepped back with wide open eyes while she
grabbed the lips and stretched them downwards.
"Well, what do you say now? I'm colouring my pubes to cover my lips."
"I think this dark triangle in your white skin draws more attention,
it is like a lighthouse in the night."
"Yes but my fur is rather light and my red dangling flaps glow through
it. It covers more this way, but I think maybe I could remove it one
day..."
"I'll help you!" I got very excited to take part in the process.
"I didn't mean it right now! I have to get use to the thought..."
"Why not? This waxing wasn't that bad!"
"Pain is not my piece of cake, I can't take it! Not like you..."
"It wasn't just the pain what turned me on! I told you that my lips
are sensitive... Don't be a chicken, let's do it!"
"O.K. let's do it! I have an anaesthetic cream and local anaesthetic
too, we use it at piercings." said Samantha.
"You do piercings?"
"Well not regularly, but sometimes." she opened a drawer and took out
a cream there were disposable syringes with a few ampoules. Samantha
used a scissor to shorten the hair a bit, I helped her with the
creaming. Her pussy was already wet I massaged her pubes all over, I
didn't avoid her lips or anything. She giggled as the cream irritated
and then numbed her sensitive parts. I was totally aroused, I really
enjoyed creaming her intimate area. "It's a funny feeling... It is
feels like it was not belong to me! You should was your hands because
of the cream, I'll wait a few minutes to wait for the full effect."
I touched her lips and I asked her if she feels that or not. She said
that she just feels torpidity. I pulled on her lips for further test.
I would say that her labia minora are about the same size like mine
but hers are less elastic. She waited about 5-6 minutes before she
asked me to wash down the cream with an alcoholic agent. Then she
started to apply the wax, and I helped her when she had a bad access
to a certain area. She said that it hurts a bit even with the cream.
When she was ready I creamed her with the same lotion what she used a
while ago on me. When she got up my eyes feasted on her bare sex. She
walked to the door which has a full mirror on it and admired the view.
"How do you like it?"
"I like it! I really do! But how should I go to the swimming pool
tomorrow morning? Everybody will look at me! Perhaps I can change
without being seen..."
"Don't be ridiculous Samantha! You decided to go for smooth look then
be proud of it!"
"It's not about the furlessness, but my flaps..."
"Then I'll come with you to the swimming pool, deal?"
"Great! I'm in."
After this I helped her with the cleaning and we parted at front of
the shop. I realized that I was soaking wet when I sat up on my bike.
I masturbated at home continuously thinking on Samantha until I fall
asleep.
I got closer with Samantha, we regularly went to the swimming pool and
to the gym together once a week. We got a lot of attention from other
girls in the shower and in the locker room too. We looked like sisters
because of our furless big lipped pussies. Our features were obvious
in bathing suit as well, especially when she gave me a bikini as a
gift which was yellow and got completely see-through when it got wet.
I wasn't bold enough to wear it publicly when I realized how does it
look like as it stuck to my bare skin. It was a complete pornography
even when it was dry.
"My God Sam! This fabric is so thin that you could call it
transparent. What is your plan with this? I couldn't wear this!"
"Yes you could! Pet, you have no idea how much I worked on those!" she
was standing behind me and we were inspecting my image in the mirror.
One of Samantha's hobbies was dressmaking. She was really talented.
Most of her clothing were self-made and she already made me a very
pretty dress, which was somewhat provocative too.
"Then make one for yourself as well! When you would wear something
like this, I will wear mine too!"
"I knew that you would say something like that!" smiled Samantha "It
will be ready for the next week!"

III.

More then a months passed since my first lesbian sex. I sat home at
the end of May on a Saturday morning when the phone rang. I picked up
the receiver and I heard Christine's soft voice.
"Hello Petra!"
"Christine! You were on my mind!"
"Really?"
"Yes. I don't know what to say..."
"Are you angry with me?" asked the sweet voice.
"No. I just want to know a few things!"
"Like what?"
"Can we meet?"
"Yes, if you want to. Do you know the cafeteria next to the bus
station, near the river?"
"Certainly."
"Be there in 30 minutes!"
She hung up the phone without waiting for my answer. I arrived before
her, and I got very excited when I saw her. She looked gorgeous. She
sat front of me and ordered a drink for both of us. Then she leaned
closer and watched me into my eyes.
"You still look very innocent!"
"I would like to look more innocently..." said I smiling about her
comment.
"We can arrange it! Now tell me what do you want to know!"
"Everything."
"I couldn't resist to your big flaps, so I decided to kidnap you! I
gave you a sleeping pill what I bought at the chemist's and then I
gave you N-mobilisine injection. This blocks most of the striated
muscles, as I mentioned I'm a scientist I deal mostly in medical
research."
"Why didn't you try the normal way?"
"Normal?" asked Christine laughing "First of all you are underage...
But tell me how do you react if I would ask you to let me have sex
with you?"
The waitress just arrived to the table when she finished her sentence
and looked strangely to us. Christine paid the bill and suggested to
leave. We walked a while on the riverbank until we got back to her
car. We sit into her car and we chatted along. She told me about how
did she become a lesbian. Then she offered me to give a ride home. I
accepted but before we reached the house I fell asleep again.
I woke up on the same bed in the same room. I was paralyzed and naked
again.
"I think you didn't notice when I put a drop of sleeping agent into
your drink." smiled Christine to me "I really enjoy when my partners
are helpless. I hope you will forgive me. I'm surprised that you
shaved sometime before!"
After my first waxing my pussy was smooth for almost a fortnight, but
then I shaved it because I didn't want any fur. This time the itching
wasn't that bad and I had only a few bumps but I decided to go for a
waxing again and now my pussy was covered with 0.5-1cm long stubble.
She shaved me again. This time I almost came whereupon she finished.
She noticed my excitement, and finished me off with a few strokes on
my clit. I was a bit disappointed cause I was over my first climax in
no time. She spread my lips widely and examined my vagina.
"Oh are you not a virgin my dear? You are not that innocent after all.
I have something special on my mind... You gonna love this!"
She pulled out my left lip and fastened a clamp to it. I felt as the
clamp held it very closely, but it wasn't painful at all, then she did
the same on the right side. She tied a string to both of them and then
put a stirrup to the free end of the string.
"You can't imagine how heavy your legs are, when your muscles are
unable to support them."
She bent my left leg at my knee and pushed it towards my stomach, then
she put the stirrup on my leg and slowly let it down. My leg opened
out and let it hung down at the side of the table, Christine adjusted
the length of the string so before my legs stretched fully the string
strained and my left lip extended down- and sidewards incredibly. I
felt like my labia would tear off. She repeated the procedure at the
right side too, then she climbed up between my opened legs and widely
stretched pussy and started to lick it. My excitement built slower
this time, because of the intense pain in my stretched pubes, but
later as Christine's expert mouth and tongue worked on me the pain
added to the pleasure. She twanged my stretched lips with her tongue
and mouth. She licked my entire pussy all over after a while she
concentrated on my clit. She sucked it and slightly bit it, she did
absolutely wonderful and a deep and long orgasm penetrated my body and
my mind.
She didn't give me a break but started to finger me. My pussy was
soaking wet so her three fingers fitted me easily, and the forth
slipped in smoothly when she later pushed in. She put her other hand
to my broadly stretched pussy, and I saw with dismay that she forced
four other fingers next to the other four. It didn't get in, so she
got lubrication from a flask and tried it again. This time she managed
to slowly push in. It stretched me to the limit, if it would be
possible to do anything to ease the pain I would certainly do it or at
least I would scream. I felt a drop of tear was running down my face
as Christine moved her hands in my tight vagina, but next to the pain
I got sexually more and more excited. She used her thumbs to massage
my clit and after a while I felt pleasurable the painful stretching of
my vaginal muscles around her fingers. She pulled out one hand and
this time she inserted her whole fist of her other hand. I just can't
explain the feeling, it was a different form of pleasure and I
couldn't take any more of it, I came like crazy and there was a kind
of squirting. I felt like I pissed, but it wasn't pee, I think this
was the female ejaculation.
Christine left after this and then she walked out and in from the room
like I wasn't there. She stepped to me and inserted a catheter into my
peehole. It was a strange feeling, but wasn't unpleasant at all. Then
she bought a cylinder shaped object, at first I thought it was a
dildo, but it was more like a tall cup. She poured a greasy mass of
green stuff in it, then shoved it inside my vagina. It was thick but I
could handle it after her fist. She put it in with the opening inside
me.
"I'm so sorry Petra, but I have to leave now!" she kissed me on my
mouth "You just relax and let it stretch!"
She dropped a blanket on me and left the room. I felt my whole pubes
sore, my stretched lips and my tortured pussy with the plastic glass
in it didn't let me to sleep. A few hours passed before Christine
returned. The cylinder inside me got bigger or I don't know what else
could happened, because I felt a very intense tightness from inside.
When she got back she realized that I couldn't get any sleep, she gave
me an injection. Before I fell asleep I saw when she checked my pussy
under the blanket.
I thought when I woke up I wouldn't be on the examining desk, but I
was there. The sensation from my crotch was unbearable, it burnt, it
hurt, it stretched, it went dead. I heard my low moan when I got a
glimpse on Christine.
"Hello!" smiled Christine to me "I think you are in pain. Well what do
you want, should I give you pleasure next to the pain or you would
like to get lost of the sensations?"
I moaned but I couldn't form a word. Christine pulled off the blanket
and caressed me. She kissed my mouth, and moved towards my neck. She
was a master of pleasure because before she reached my erect nipples I
was fully aroused again. She licked my areola in circles touching my
nipple only at the base with her tongue, then she started to suck on
it. She grabbed my other nipple with her hand and pulled on it. She
tugged it around in circles and she managed to make me come. Then she
kissed me again.
"I'll give you an injection, and with that you can sleep until the
inhibitors dissolve in your nervs."

To be continued...

I will carry on to write down my whole sexlife, please feel free to
make any comment and raise any questions what you have in your mind!

Bare Pet (girl_les@hotmail.com)

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