"Are you ready Bianca?"
"Ready!"
Ann slinked out of the bathroom in her best, one crossing over the other, hip
swaying, sexy runway walk. Bianca gasped and put her hand over her mouth in mock shock. In
a soft, low, sexy voice Ann cooed, "It's okay! A girl deserves to pamper herself,
just as long as she dresses properly on the outside so no one else can see. After all,
they are called "personal attire."
"Oh, they're just lovely, Ann," Bianca exclaimed, continuing her Oscar worthy
performance.
As Ann posed in front of Bianca, she ran her fingers slowly down her sides. "See how
the proper attire, properly fitted, can flatter your body." Then, she placed a on
the bed beside Bianca, her a from
Bianca's face, and ran her had slowly up that . "See how the right
hosiery can seem to lengthen and trim the thighs?" Ann could see her gazing at her
and crotch lustfully.
"Oh yes, Ann, your legs look so beautiful." Bianca said in a soft, breathy,
passionate voice.
"Oh yeah," Ann thought. "This is working just as I planned. She's falling
under my spell. Now for the deal closer." She placed her hands on her hips and slowly
thrust her pelvis forward until her thinly covered pussy was inches from Bianca's face.
"Well, what do you think?"
Bianca stared at the pussy in front of her with the look of awe and desire as she knew Ann
expected. In a slow, soft voice she said, "Oh, Ann, you're . . . I mean it . . . ah,
they're so beautiful!"
She seemingly absent mindedly licked her lips slowly with just the tip of her tongue.
Then, as she continued to focus on the pussy in front of her, she placed her hands on
Ann's upper thighs and slowly brought her face closer.
"Yes!" Ann thought, "I've got her! Just a couple more inches and she'll be
mine."
But just as Bianca was about to make contact, she stood up, turned Ann around and eased
her into a sitting position on the edge of the bed, thus, effectively reversing their
positions. Ann had this look of surprise and confusion on her face which was exactly what
Bianca wanted. Before Ann could speak or move, Bianca began her own seduction game.
"Ann, your scanty underwear looks marvelous on your tall 'fitness model' type body,
but my body is softer, and more voluptuous, more of a 'glamour model' type. I'm afraid I
might look too naughty in them. Here, I'll show you what I mean."
With that, Bianca undid the sash belt and the single clasp holding the wrap dress
together, peeled the dress off and tossed it to the side. Now she stood in front of Ann
totally nude except for her heels. The vision in front of her took Ann's breath away.
Bianca's body was absolutely fabulous. It was made for sin. All Ann could do was sit and
gaze upon it in wonder and lust. She didn't even realize that her left hand had
instinctively moved to her crotch and she had begun gently rubbing herself. Now Bianca
began to show off her features in a way that essentially mocked Ann's attempted seduction.
She cradled her breasts, lifting them slightly.
"See how soft and full my breasts are. And my waist is so much more pronounced."
She said as she glided her hands down her sides to her waist. As they continued their
journey down her body she continued her narration.
"There, see how much fuller my hips are? Even my thighs have more shape."
Ann's breathing was getting much deeper. Her throat was getting dryer as her pussy got
wetter. She couldn't take her eyes off Bianca's body. For the first time in her life, she
was seeing something more beautiful than her own body and it was simply blowing her away.
Bianca kept up the assault on Ann's mind, not giving her a second to recover any control.
She turned around, bent about 30 degrees at her hips while keeping her back and knees
straight with her hands on her upper thighs. She looked back over her right shoulder as
her ass was thrust to within six inches of Ann's face.
"And you see, Ann, my bottom is fuller and rounder than yours."
She then remained in that position to allow Ann to take in her backside. Ann was almost
gone. She was so excited she was gasping for breath. She had never been so turned on. Her
hand was moving faster and more forcefully. It was the most beautiful butt she had ever
seen. She wanted to lean forward and shower Bianca's fantastic ass with kisses. In fact,
she was about to when Bianca, sensing this, stood up and began to turn just slowly enough
for Ann to remove her hand from her crotch and not get caught. Now mimicking Ann's final
move, Bianca placed her right on the bed next to Ann with her
left hand on her hip. Then she very slowly slid her right hand up the inside of her
all the way to the top, watching Ann intensely following it with her eyes every inch of
the way. At journey's end she held position for a moment to allow Ann to focus on her
cunt. Then, just like Ann did minutes before, she slowly pushed her hips forward until her
pussy was just a few inches from Ann's face and said: "So Ann dear, what do YOU
think?"
For a moment, Ann panicked. She felt totally out of control. A feeling she had NEVER felt
before. She wanted to bury her face in Bianca's moist pussy so badly, but was just hanging
back by the last thread of her self control. Then she caught a whiff of Bianca's scent. As
the aroma found its way through Ann's olfactory nerves to her brain, all of Ann's reason
and logic were overpowered. Ann wet her lips and dove in. She immersed herself in Bianca.
With her mouth buried deep in the beautiful cunt she began kissing, licking, sucking and
nibbling for all she was worth.
"Oh! Ann! What are you doing?" Bianca gasped. "This is sinful! Please!
Stop!"
Playing her 'Miss Innocent' role to perfection, she tried to push Ann away. She pushed
just strongly enough to support the notion that Ann was clearly the aggressor, but weakly
enough to ensure failure.
With one last burst of self-control, Ann pulled away. "This is all wrong!" Ann
thought. "She was supposed to swoon for me. I need to be in control! I'm Ann Hiller,
the most beautiful woman in the world. I don't service anyone, they serve me! What am I
doing?"
She looked up as Bianca said, "My God, Ann, what are you doing? This is so wrong, so
evil! How could you take advantage of my friendship this way?"
"Oh God, Bianca, I'm so sorry!"
But even as Ann tried to regain control, the venom in Bianca's juices, which was now all
over her face and inside her mouth and nose, was racing to her brain. An inferno of pure
lust exploded inside her mind and she lost all control. She grabbed Bianca by the hips and
forced her mouth even harder and deeper into her cunt than before. She was possessed,
assaulting Bianca's flesh like an animal.
As Ann's 'feasting' continued, Bianca allowed her protests and struggles to become weaker.
Slowly, she began to make supportive sounds. At first those of mild pleasure, then more
passionate and encouraging. As she did so she began grinding and pressing forward with her
hips, softly at first then increasingly forceful. The effect was to slowly push Ann back.
As Ann had to lean back more to keep the desired "angle of attack," Bianca
gradually crawled onto the bed and moved up and over her. She continued to move her hips
forward and down until finally her desired position was achieved. Ann was flat on her back
and Bianca was riding her face. Ann was in total bliss. The more of Bianca's pussy she had
the more she wanted and the more aroused she became. She was beyond caring or thinking
about anything but that magnificent cunt. She lost all sense of time and space. She had no
idea how long she had been at it; minutes, hours, days, years? It didn't matter. Her whole
world was limited to that wonderful, wet, delicious piece of flesh covering her face. She
never wanted it to end.
Hours passed and passion grew. As Bianca came, she passed down her juices in a flood. Ann
was practically drowning but fighting to drink every drop. Bianca was so turned on. Not by
Ann's technique, which was fair at best, but by the satisfaction she felt in how well her
plan was succeeding. Vengeance so pure was intoxicating. God, the destruction of Ann was
going to be SO sweet!
Finally, Bianca pulled up and away, falling to her side, which put her on the bed
lengthwise. Ann was left gasping for air, laying across the bed at Bianca's .
As they lay there recovering, Ann's brain slowly began functioning again. At first, she
felt pure joy and contentment as she re-lived the scene. She glanced over at the clock and
realized It was almost 11:00 p.m.
"My God! we've had been at it for four hours!" she thought.
Then the shock and horror of her actions set in. What had she done? What would Bianca
think? How could she have lost control like that? And as she thought about the events she
got furious at herself. Not for having sex with a woman but for being the submissive
instead of her naturally superior role of taker of pleasure. How could her plan have gone
so awry?
"Bianca dear," she inquired, "are you all right? I hope you don't hate me
for this?"
Bianca, now resuming her role, said innocently, "Well, I know I should hate you. What
we did was so sinful. And I can't believe you took advantage of me like that. But, . .
." as she did her best giggly school girl imitation, ". . . it did feel SO good!
I must be honest. That's the first time in my life I've been able to
with another person. It was just fantastic!"
Ann couldn't believe it! She really had found her soul mate. She thought, "Maybe this
will work out after all. Bianca might be so enamored by her new found sexuality and my
unleashing of it, that she could become an eager pupil (and sexual servant) if I develop
her properly. Yes, this should turn out just fine."
Bianca couldn't help giggling as she read these thoughts. Of course Ann thought she was
giggling about some randy memories of the recent events.
"So, my pet," said Ann, "how would you feel about me showing you how you
return a favor?"
"Why Ann, what do you mean?" asked Bianca innocently.
"Well, I could certainly use some of the same kind of 'attention' I gave you. You got
me pretty worked up you know."
"Oh Ann, I understand, and I know I should return the favor, but I'm so tired. Why
don't you spend the night and we can play tomorrow."
"But Bianca dear, I'm so worked up I don't think I can sleep. Don't you think you
could just try to help me out a little?"
"Okay, maybe there's something I can do."
Yes, Ann thought, Bianca's education was about to begin.
But just after she laid back to start receiving sweet kisses, Ann realized something was
horribly wrong. Instead of Bianca crawling down between her legs, or at least nuzzling her
breasts while giving her a hand job, all she did was move her over
and start rubbing Ann's crotch with it!
"Bianca! What are you doing? Is this any way to return my affections?"
"Ann, I said I was too tired. Just relax, I have very nimble .
Let me just play with you for a few minutes while I recover, then if you still want me to,
I'll come down there and see what I can do, okay?"
"Well, okay. If you promise. But don't take too long. I really don't think this is
very fair."
As Ann lay there with Bianca's playing around between her legs,
she was really pissed. She thought: "That bitch! I can't believe she would try to
please me with her of all things! Still, I must act
calm and caring so she will get down here and start her training." So she relaxed and
tried to make the best of it until Bianca recovered. As Bianca started caressing her clit
and tickling the insides of her pussy lips with the toes of her , Ann
did find the sensations pleasurable. Bianca did indeed have "nimble toes." She
continued her toe teasing for several minutes and despite Ann's feelings about it, she
started getting very hot. Ann hated to admit it but it was every bit as good as any hand
job she had ever received.
"Bianca, are you coming down, I could really use some more personal attention."
Ann said fairly passionately while thinking, "Damn,those toes are starting to do a
number on me!"
"I'll be ready in just a few more minutes, Ann. Hold on."
And Ann did just that. She held Bianca's against her crotch to increase
the contact and friction! Bianca turned her so the big toe was starting to
fuck Ann while her other toes rubbed and tickled her clit. As she slowly increased the
pressure and speed, Ann really got into it. She forgot about Bianca crawling down between
her legs and started hunching that for all it was worth! Now that
Ann wasn't thinking too clearly, Bianca started using her demonic powers to lengthen her
big toe until it was about six inches long and almost twice as fat as usual. Ann was no
longer sure what was happening. All she knew was that she loved it!
As Ann's passion grew and the "toe fuck" intensified, she had one last lucid
moment and made a final plea: "Bianca, please, get down here. I really need
you!"
With that, Bianca took her other and stuck it in Ann's mouth.
"You talk too much!" was all she said.
As soon as she did that, the memory of Ann's dream about lying at Bianca's bedside loving
her
while she fucked her minions came into focus. Ann lost it. She grabbed the
between her legs with one hand and jammed it deep into her cunt and began fucking it as
hard as she could. With her other hand, she pressed Bianca's other
against her mouth, toes first. She forced as much as she could into her mouth, and began
sucking and licking like a mad woman. Bianca's big toe, now eight inches long, was sinking
deeper and deeper into her. Ann didn't understand it nor did she care to. All she knew was
that it felt so good it was driving her crazy. Between the deep thrusts of the toe phallus
and Bianca's artful strumming of her clit with the other toes, which had now taken on the
form of fingers, she was being taken to a level of pleasure she had never known before. As
her hips went into overdrive, thrusting out to meet the strokes of the in
her crotch, she was swooning over the other in her mouth. It was like she was
being fucked in both ends at once. Beyond the erotic sensation of having her mouth ravaged
by Bianca's beautiful , was the realization that that and
its toes tasted so delicious! Even more stimulating was the strange but overpowering
feeling of satisfaction and delight she was experiencing sucking those toes. It just felt
so right to show Bianca appreciation this way for the fabulous fucking she was receiving
from the other .
Bianca now doubled her efforts, fucking Ann hard with deep rapid thrusts while mauling
Ann's clit with her other toes. This drove Ann over the top, exploding in the wildest,
most mind blowing orgasm of her life. She grabbed the in her crotch, forcing the toe in
as deep as she could, and creamed all over it. She was screaming erotic obscenities at the
top of her lungs but they were almost totally muffled by the in
her mouth. She kept cuming and Bianca kept fucking her until Ann's brain and nervous
system totally shut down.
I stood behind the mirror above the headboard masturbating as I filmed this entire scene
of debauchery. This was going to be one hot film! It wasn't going to take much editing to
put the desired spin on Ann's actions, thanks to Bianca's great acting.
As Ann lay semi-conscious from the massive orgasm, Bianca looked up at the mirror and
winked at me while silently mouthing, "Hi Bull!"
She couldn't wait to see my tape.