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Bare_Pet


XIX.


We had a quiet Friday night shift in the hospital. After I finished my rounds I was sitting in the ready room and playing with my lips. I had made a bet with my best friend Samantha, that we wouldn't wear panties when the circumstances allowed. In the hospital under my white frock I usually wore nothing underneath. I often wrapped my labia around my small finger or sometimes on a pen. With this setup I could stretch them leisurely. This activity kept me in a nicely aroused state.
I jumped up when the door chime rang. I glanced at the monitor which showed the entrance area and I watched as three men left the building in great haste. They left something on the floor which looked like a bloody rag. I opened the door and the smell of sluttishness, smoke and drunkenness penetrated my nostrils. I saw that the heap of rags was a woman. She was shaking visibly. As I helped her up I saw that her clothing was the remains of an elegant costume and all of a sudden I remembered her. She was Eszter, Dr. Vale's sister whom I had already met. Her face was bloated and bruised, her make-up was smeared with dirt. Her gaze looked blurred. She murmured something but I couldn't understand.
"Doctor, please come down!" I called Dr. Novak on the phone.
It was not customary to wake him up since he was the head of the ward and when he was on duty the other doctors did most of the cases. He grumbled something on the phone but I was special to him and he didn't unleash any of his normal round of oaths, at least not that I could hear. By the time he had came down, I had finished cleaning her. I summarized the medical situation for him. He examined her and I told him that I had called for the attendant gynecologist because of the bleeding.
When my shift was over, I visited her again and now Eszter looked quite all right. She recognised me and asked me to stay. She had started to talk about herself without my asking anything.
"...and finally one of them got a champagne bottle and then they screwed me with that as well." she finished her story.
"You are lucky there are only minor injuries..." I said but she interrupted me suddenly.
"I'm lucky because we have met again. You made a deep impression on me. But listen! I don't want my brother to know anything about this." She sat up and grabbed my hand. "He doesn't even know that I have left my husband. Have you told anybody that I'm his sister?"
"No. Of course not..." I shrugged "Well Dr. Novak knows you of course."
"He is all right. I talked to him already and he agreed to let me out if you look after me!"
"Me?" I exclaimed. "But why me?"
"He said that you can be trusted and you are helpful and..."
"All right. I don't want to hear it!" I pushed her back into the bed "I will talk to Novak and I'll get you some clothes."
"Wait!" she exclaimed.
"Yes?" I stopped and turned back as she reached out for me.
"You look... you are... " she stammered. "What do the patients think when they see you?" she bared her snow-white teeth in a charming smile. "You look like a child dressed as a nurse in a carnival."
"You are like your brother" I murmured. "He's always teasing me about how I look like a young girl."
"I know that you just look like a young girl," she assured me while pressing my hand firmly. "You are very mature in your head and heart. I'm happy that you are here."
She said it in a very serious tone. Her grey eyes radiated heartiness and enthusiasm. While I walked along the corridor I was wondering about the sudden change in Eszter's behaviour. Her story about leaving her rich husband didn't surprise me. But I was surprised by the gaiety which emanated from her being.
I accompanied her when she was released from the hospital. Eszter looked strange in her borrowed clothes and despite what had happened to her, she seemed cheerful. The way she moved gave her a kind of gracefulness and she radiated a natural noble authority and allurement.
We called for a taxi and went to her house. On the way she chatted continuously. She didn't seemed to be the depressed, hysterical woman that I remembered from the birthday party when I met her.
"Since I decided to start a new life I am not depressed any more." she explained when I mentioned her this. "I'm enjoying life."
"When did you start this?" I asked bluntly.
"Four days ago." she replied with a laugh "I have had sex with eight guys since then." I nodded and she carried on. "Well I don't know how many there were yesterday..."
"So you are saying you did this on purpose?" I frowned.
"Well I didn't want to be fucked by all of them, I think I drank too much." she smiled and a shiver of excitement run through my body as she licked her soft lips with her pink tongue.
"Can you drive?" she asked suddenly after she collected a few things from her house.
"I haven't had the money to finish my course and take the exam."
"But you have already driven, haven't you?" she insisted.
"I never did in the traffic" I said hesitantly. "I just started..."
"There must be always a first time" she said while she picked up the key and the car's documents.
"This car is in my name." she added when she noticed my expression.
"Why don't you drive it then?"
"Me?" she laughed "I can't drive."
She opened the garage and passed me the keys. There were two cars in the garage and the third place was empty. She walked to the convertible BMW and put some of her bags in the trunk and some on the back seat since she had quite a lot. She urged me to get inside. After the third attempt I managed to roll out of the garage.
"I guess we have to go to the hotel," she murmured when I asked our destination.
"What if the police would stop us?" I asked when I realized that I should have given way to the car from my right.
"They won't." she said firmly and slapped my tights. "Do you know how often I was thinking about our kissing?"
"You did?" I asked back while I stopped the car with a sudden jerk, no more than an inch from the back of a bus.
"Yes. A lot." she nodded and gazed distractedly at nothing. "Take the next right!"
"I don't think that this is a good idea..." I snapped when I realized that it was a one way street and we had gone in from the wrong end.
"There is the hotel!" she gestured victoriously. "Never mind them!"
Eszter leant out of the car and shouted a curse at a driver who gestured excitedly and stayed in the way. I started to enjoy all this. She was crazy but I liked this very much. We parked at the entrance of the hotel by knocking over two flower-pots. Eszter gestured to the startled bellboy and gave him a banknote. She had a nice suite on the top floor and after the bellboy left she suddenly slipped behind me and kissed my neck. She ran her hand along my body. She brushed my hair away from my neck and passionately kissed from the back of my neck to my throat.
"It feels wonderful" she whispered. "I imagined this so many times and now you are here."
She started to unbutton my long-sleeved blouse. She brushed my erect nipples and cupped my breasts. She carried on kissing my neck very gently while still holding my tits in her hands.
Suddenly she bit my neck very wildly so strongly that I cried out. Her mouth slipped onto my cheek and I turned my head to reach for her moist lips. She kissed wonderfully. Eszter wandered from my mouth to my cheeks, nose, temple, forehead, neck, ears and shoulders getting back to my mouth regularly but paying attention to everything. Sometimes she bit so hard that I tasted blood on my mouth after her last attack. Her hands slid to my sides and her inverted fingers ran down my sensitive parts tracing my body. My jeans got drenched between my legs within minutes.
Eszter knelt down in front of me while she caressed my body with her soft hands. Being much taller than me she had to bend down even in this position to reach for my erect nipples with her mouth to begin sucking on them.
She smacked from one to the other alternately pulling, stretching and tugging them with her tender lips. She looked up at me, her grey eyes were full of desire and promise. Her pearl-white teeth closed on my nipple and her pink mouth moved in a coquettish smile. She pulled her head away from my body still holding my poor nipple between her teeth making them stretch my breast in a long prolate cone. Eventually she let it free and her attention moved down on my belly. She slipped her hand between my legs stroking my already dripping wet crotch through the jeans and massaged my buns.
She put her head between my legs and sniffed my wetness. She inhaled my fragrance a few times with deep breaths and looked up again. Her long lashes were halfway closed as her lovely eyes radiated passion and desire. She looked absolutely beautiful. I'd already anticipated the movement of her agile tongue as she moistened her pink lips before she started to talk.
"I know that you are tired" she said on a soft tone "Take the car, go home and rest! I have a few thinks to arrange. May I call later?"
"Later?" I cried out. "But..."
I wanted her to explore my body further and to play with me until I drop from exhaustion. I didn't want to leave. My senses begged for her attention. I would do anything for her just for one more kiss, but she stood up and looked down on me with an icy coldness in her penetrating gaze.
"No!" she snapped. "Leave now, as I asked."
"Is there something wrong?" I inquired.
"I got scared," she confessed. "I was dreaming about this since the day when you kissed me in that bathroom... Now as it became reality I was afraid that I couldn't fulfill my dreams..."
"Tell me! What were your dreams about?" I stroked her face with the back of my hand.
"I can't talk about it," she shook her head while she looked very sad. "Maybe you will learn about it one day."
At first I didn't want to take the car but she talked me into it and despite the heavy traffic I got home without any problem. Eszter was on my mind all day. I remembered the eager lust in her eyes and later that sad look. I started to worry that she had found something very disappointing in me. It seemed more and more likely with every passing day. She didn't call me.

Luckily Tamara appeared to divert my thoughts from Eszter and after some talking she took me to the university, as she usually did when she had some strange experiment on her mind. I was surprised when we went to the other wing of the building where I had never been before. She got some keys from a security guy and I found myself in an industrial-looking large hall. She opened one of the shiny metal doors and switched on the lights.
"You will be surprised," she stated.
"I am afraid of your so called surprises..." I murmured.
"Don't be," she said with a lopsided smile, while she started a few machinery.
It was not real fear. It was just a kind of excitement from the unknown. She really did a few extreme things with me and it usually pleased me so or so at the end. I scanned her pretty face and my heart filled with warmth as I saw the intense concentration on her features. She and I looked almost like twins except that she was older than me by more than ten years. She picked up a ring from a container -which she took from her bag- with forceps and held it front of me. The ring was not closed. It gaped a few millimeters. It was made from a silvery metal, almost white and very shiny. It reminded me of my ball closure ring jewellery which I wore in my labia piercings.
"I will put this into your lips," she said while examining the ring closely.
"All right" I agreed. "And what is the point?"
"I noticed that you can take them out, or wear your current set as you like," she squatted down front of me while I removed my jeans.
"Well of course," I wondered what was she up to.
"This is made from a special alloy," she explained while she inserted one ring in each labium. "It is developed for medical purposes. There will be special implants made out of this."
"Okay, but I still don't get your point."
"Then watch this!" she exclaimed as she grabbed a device.
The device looked like a drill machine with a strange head. She carefully inserted the ring into the device with the opening towards the device. She pressed a button and brilliant flash of electric arch lit up and there was a hissing sound. I felt a sudden burning sensation, but only for a fraction of a second. She pulled back the device and looked up me with triumph in her beautiful blue eyes.
"See?" she pulled the ring forward for better view.
The gap from the ring disappeared. It became a solid ring. It looked perfect. There was not even a hint of a weld. Before I could say anything more than a murmur of astonishment, she welded the other ring as well.
"It uses a liquid gas to cool down the metal," she said. "The change of temperature occurs in a very short time so it won't damage the tissues. This computer is responsible for the perfect dosage and timing of the procedure. Of course every detail have to be exactly entered into the system."
"Why did you do this?" I asked with some edge in my voice.
I loved my piercings. It was a very useful addition to my elongated lips. There were a whole lot of things which I used my piercings for. There were also occasions when I didn't want to wear them. My hairless pussy was already a very remarkable phenomena especially with my huge, meaty bundle. I felt that the permanent rings, what she just installed, limited my freedom.
"You are such a pervert, and this just fits you," she shrugged. "I admit it is already very kinky that you have piercings, but don't you find it exciting that you can't take it out?"
"Well..." I considered the thought. "Not in the long run."
"Treat it as a token of my love."
"I would like to mark you as well," I grabbed her crotch through her tight pants.
She smiled and we kissed each other. She hooked her little finger into my new rings and pulled on them. I didn't let us get pulled into the whirlpool of lust and sexual desire. I dressed and helped her to shut down the instruments.
I called Samantha from a public pay phone while Tamara gave back the keys and asked her about her piercing set. I told her that I would like to pierce Tamara's labia. She sounded surprised, but did not object.
I told about my idea to Tamara on the way. She remained silent for a while and her expression did not change. She was a master at controlling her face. She always looked very strict and serious even when she was full of joy and mirth. Suddenly she burst out laughing hysterically.
"You are crazy!" she cried out. "First you made me a lesbian and got me into shaving my pussy... Now you want me to put holes into my sex!"
"I didn't make you a lesbian," I objected. "You were a lesbian ever since you were born..."
"That's not true!" Tamara protested but her voice betrayed her that she didn't want to object in earnest.
"And you lost a bet. That was the reason that you shaved your pussy in the first place," I added. "Besides you keep it hairless because you love it. Are you in or not?"
"No. Of course not," she shook her head. "I'm a serious woman. I'm a professor at the University..."
"You told me that you want to stretch your lips," I interrupted her. "Besides nobody would dare to look under your skirt because you would kill the pour soul with a single glance."
"Stretch yes, but not pierce!" she snapped.
"There are a lot of fun ways to use your piercings for elongating your labia."
We walked up to my flat and as we climbed the stairs, I was thinking about the way how to convince her. Even before we entered I already knew what would I do. I kept talking about the advantages of pierced pussy lips. I started to kiss her as soon as we entered the flat and within minutes we were wrestling naked in my bedroom. I moved down on her directly and licked her extraordinary pussy into an orgasm. I grabbed her left labium afterwards and stretched it in every direction with my hands.
"Look how beautiful your lips are," I showed it to her. "Just imagine how nice it would be to tie them stretched out like this."
"That would be hardly impossible even with your piercings," she said dryly.
"Do you have more of those rings that you have put into my pussy?" I asked still keeping her best part between my hands.
"Sure," she agreed. "I have a dozen."
Because I couldn't convince Tamara before I left to pick up the piercing equipment from Sam I dozed her with the sleeping agent which I put into her orange juice.
When I got back she was fast asleep. I marked the spots on her lips with a marker. I used the special forceps which were included in the kit from Sam. I pierced both of her lips on three places. I've chosen the most forward spot where her labia was the widest and then I divided the remaining length of her labia in three equal parts and placed the remaining two holes accordingly. The disposable introcan needles had a taper which made it easy to place the rings into her flesh. I put in the rings which I found in her handbag inside the small container. To keep them in position until I welded them into a solid ring, I used an adhesive tape on each.
The only tricky part was to get inside the lab with her. I called a taxi and I went to the hospital to borrow a wheelchair. With the help of the taxi driver I put her into the cab. We didn't attract too much attention as I pushed my unconscious girlfriend through the building in the wheelchair. Of course I didn't take her into the security guys' room. They didn't find it strange that Dr. Strong came back at a late weekend hour. She worked like that quite often. I put on Tamara's glasses and I put on a hooded jumpsuit to disguise our different hairstyles. Our similarity was perfect especially in the dim light. The only problem was the difference in our voices and height. The security guy didn't even look up from the football match which he was watching when I asked for the keys. Thirty minutes later Tamara rolled out still asleep in the wheelchair with six solid rings welded into her pussy lips.
I expected anger and rage from my beloved older twin, but when her long eyelashes stirred she just looked up at me :
"It hurts..." she cried out. "You did it, didn't you?"
"You will love it," I said.
"Why? I told you that I don't want..."
"I know you, Tamara," I smiled and helped her up. "I know that you will like it. I see it in your eyes. It is like looking in the mirror. I saw you when you play with me and I saw you when we enjoy ourselves. I know how perverted you are deep in your heart."
"Let me see it!" she moved to the mirror and stared at her image.
She bit her lower lip with the same gesture like me. As she touched the pretty rings some pain spread out into her body. She looked at her modified organ intently. She spread and stretched it very carefully to see the placings and finally she looked at my image in the mirror. I noticed the playful sparkle in her eyes. She suddenly pushed me back to the bed and slapped me a few times on my bottom. She virtually tore off the clothes from me to get free access to my pussy while we giggled and laughed. She pulled out the belt from the bathing robe which was dropped on the floor when she got up to examine my work on her sex. She tied it around my wrists and attached my hands to the bedpost above my head. She tied two strong strings onto my rings and tied the left side to the left bed-post at the leg end of the bed and the right to the right bed-post. My labia were stretched in a V-shape.
"I love them," announced Tamara and plunked one of the strings.
She adjusted the strings to make them even tighter and plonked them again and again. The pain from the stretching made me aroused. My juices started to trickle on the bed sheet. Tamara reached out and smeared my juices on my elongated labia which were really stretched to breaking point - or at least that's how I felt . As she slowly rubbed the slippery sap onto my tortured organ I got more and more excited. Suddenly she slid her right hand between them. She pushed my stretched right labia towards my body and unfolded them on my hairless pussy, making me cry out in pain, as the strings pulled on my rings. She plated my lips the same way with both of her open palms and started to massage the area around my clit with her thumbs. I moaned with pleasure. She slipped her thumbs downwards and entered my vagina with them and stretched it apart. I wanted to see my stretched out pussylips as she pressed and plated them hard against my crotch covering my groin with the wet pinkness of my labia. Unfortunately I couldn't raise my head enough to see myself in the mirror. She uncreased my sex completely. She bent forward and reached me with her playful tongue, playing on my exposed bud until I burst out in a climax.
"Maybe you should consider adding some rings to these two..." she said with a teasing tone. "I find your stretched sex extremely sexy." She licked her mouth and gave a quick kiss to my pussy before continuing: "Of course if you don't want, I will not force you, like you did it..."
"I don't think that I want a gaping hole."
"For the time being I think it will be a very mild punishment considering what you have done, to leave you here for a while" Tamara shrugged and stood up. She dressed up and tugged the strings again before she left. I didn't try to beg her because I was sure that she would come back soon. The position was very uncomfortable because my arms were stretched and I could not ease my hands because of my lips and I could not ease my lips because of my arms.
All my muscles trembled after a few hours when she returned. She spanked my naked mons and held a bottle to my mouth. I drank eagerly and I just didn't drink up all the liquid because I really had to pee already. Obviously Tamara was aware of this because she slipped a catheter into my urethra. It was a ticklish sensation and because my lips were in pain I didn't feel even the slightest discomfort.
"Does this mean that you really want to leave me here?" I asked her on a hoarse tone.
"Yes. I checked your calendar and I know that your next shift isn't till tomorrow evening," she said with a smile playing on her lips.
"But I can't take it..." I complained. "My arms hurt!"
"What about your pussy?" she spanked it a few times again and plunked the strings.
"Don't be so mean to me," I begged her.
"I love to torture you," she admitted. "You should know that my piercings are really painful. I can hardly walk. So until tomorrow!"
She left three bottles with suction tops, filled up with the same liquid that I had before. She really did leave me. I tried to free my hands but it was in vain. I dozed off a few times but I had no idea how long, and what was the time. Finally the door opened and Tamara arrived to release me. She untied my hands and watched with interest as I massaged them and stared at my labia. Now as the strings didn't pull on them any more they were hanging down onto the sheets and they looked like two reddish piece of cloth attached to my pussy as they were laying on the bed. The only things which reminded me of my labia were the two shiny rings. Tamara carefully removed the catheter. I stood up and she rubbed her hand with my lips between them like you do when you wash something. My dangling lips looked like a parchment. They were absolutely dry and pallid. Then she massaged and squeezed them holding them in one hand. It hurt a bit but not particularly badly. They were kind of numb. She got very excited and slipped her face between my legs and slurped on my labia. Even one of my huge hanging skins filled her eager mouth. She sucked and licked them with slow erotic motions. I would never thought it possible in that tormented state but finally she pleased me.
"Unfortunately I won't be around for a while to check them together and see how my piercings are healing because I'll be at a congress," said Tamara while I ate.
"At least you can soak them in salt water," I replied implying that she should go to the seaside.

Two days later when I left the hospital after a daily shift Eszter called me and I drove to a strange address she had given me. I had some problems this time; I went through a red light and I got lost. A pedestrian jumped aside when I ran up the pavement on a corner. I smiled at him and waved like it was the normal way. I reached a new apartment building on the outskirts of town. The apartment was nice except for the fact that from the opposite building's upper level they could see right into the living room. There were muffled sounds coming from the other room and when I looked inside I saw a naked guy. Eszter gestured casually to an armchair while she saw the man to the door. He was still half dressed when she literally threw him out.
"I entertained myself while you were away," she waved towards the leaving man. "I missed you."
"I thought that there was something wrong..." I said hesitantly.
"You know I had some business regarding the divorce. I spent most of my time with lawyers," she glanced towards the door and smiled. "I have to admit I never thought that I gonna be so rich."
"Rich? How?" I wondered.
"Because of the divorce," she waved elegantly with her manicured hand. "I have spoken to your boss and how should I put... I arranged some free time for you."
She leaned down and kissed me. She sat on the armrest of the easy-chair and massaged my boobs through my clothes. Her mouth turned into a coquettish smile and she traced my open mouth with her long index finger.
"What free time do you mean?" I found my voice at last. "I have to work because I won't be able to take as many shifts as now when I start the university."
"Come on, give me a ride to the hospital!" she ignored my last sentence. "You have to sign a few papers I guess..."
"For what?" I cried out. "What the hell have you done?"
"Relax baby!" she just smiled like an angel. "You will be my companion. A well paid lady companion..."
We parked at the hospital. I was kind of nervous. I forgot that I had left the car in gear and it jumped ahead hitting the other car in front of us. Eszter didn't even bother to survey the damage. Luckily it was barely visible.
She arranged a long holiday leave for me. I already had a week of holiday on my schedule. I was lucky because a lot of my colleagues owed me a few days already. This way even the short notice didn't cause much trouble.
I really had to sign a few papers and we ran into Dr. Novak who took it very seriously that I should look after Eszter. He asked me about her every time we met. Now he scanned her with professional interest. I told him about her plans, or at least what she had told me about them.
"Very well," he smiled broadly. "I would give a lot to be a fly on the wall in your room during this vacation."
I laughed heartily. He stroked my head as if I was a puppy and slapped my bottom when he turned at the next corner. Sometimes I hated it when he did this, but sometimes like now, the old lecher filled my heart with warmth. Eszter just stared for a while and she didn't say a word until we reached the car.
"Does he fuck you?" she asked suddenly.
"Novak?" I laughed out loud. "No. He is just a kind of patron to me..."
"Patrons do fuck their protégés." assured me Eszter.
"Maybe," I giggled. "But not this protégé."
At a red light she leaned across to my side and kissed me. On my left there was a tram stop. It was full of people and most of them turned to see the fancy convertible . I guess they already made big eyes, realizing that there were two girls in this car and they were kissing. Some stared with open curiosity and some with indignation. My face blushed and I heard Eszter's jingling laugh. In my embarrassement when the light turned to green I pushed the accelerator down to the floor, the tires screamed and the BMW accelerated with full thrust. Its tail jigged a bit until I throttled down a bit.
To my absolute dismay Eszter's hand slipped under my clothing and cupped my breast. She slowly pulled up my jumper. She rolled my nipples between her fingers, pulled and twisted them. She enjoyed playing with them and I got very very excited. Her aim was not to please me. It was just to enjoy herself or make me embarrassed.
"How I love to see your distress," she laughed while she sat back and released me at last.
"Don't do this please!" I asked her while I pulled back my jumper because its bottom edge caught on my erect right nipple. "We might crash... You know very well that I'm not an experienced driver."
"I enjoyed this," she smiled. "Consider yourself as my property, my slave..."
"What are you talking about?" I looked at her doubtfully stopping the car with screaming tires on the side of the street for the period of the argument.
"I told you that I'll pay you three times as much as you got in the hospital, but you shall do whatever I say!"
"You mean that you can pull up my shirt on the street and I should sit and smile?" I raised my voice.
"All right, we can agree that you can say no to me me once a day. Is that okay?" she said slowly.
"And you will not humiliate me especially publicly..." I added.
"That wasn't humiliating. Nobody could see your tits because you were racing along like a mad bull," she leaned back in her seat and a smirk was playing on her features.
"I meant that kiss!" I said with an edge on my voice.
"What? You can't forbid me to kiss you in the street!" she sat up suddenly and she grabbed my jumper top to pull me to her mouth.
"No. I can't..." I said feebly and I enjoyed as her soft tongue explored my mouth.
"Now drop me here and be back in an hour at the hotel with your things packed up," she commanded.
"What do you think?" she gestured to the suitcases on the floor when I entered her room an hour later. "I have special plans and for that we need more privacy."
She kicked the door shut when I expressed my views about privacy and we started to kiss. Her wandering hands moved to my nipples within a few seconds and she tugged on them. I couldn't even recall how she took off my top but she did. She nibbled on my nipples like I only existed to present my breasts to play with. I had the impression that she didn't want a mutual affair, she just wanted to play with me since she didn't allow me to take off her clothes.
"It is not fair that you just play with me without allowing me to reciprocate ..." I mentioned to her.
"Hush my darling," she put her index finger on my lips. "Let's go and move this stuff to the car, and I'll tell you my plans on the way."
Eszter looked gorgeous. She wore a tank top over her magnificent breasts and provocatively tiny shorts. The bellboys tripped over each other around us in their struggle. My driving skill didn't get any better and I bumped into the van in front of us when we started from the hotel.
"I assume that you want to go by car," I told her.
"Certainly," she nodded, like it was the most natural thing on earth that I should drive hundreds of kilometres without experience or driving licence.
We drove south until we reached our destination a small village next to the Adriatic. Eszter explained on the way about the weekend house which was the only building on an island. Eszter made a deal for our transfer to the island with a fisherman. The local people stared with open curiosity as we put our bags -with some help from two other fishermen- into the small boat of a local fisher. The island was about 8 km from the coast. It was surrounded by steep rocky cliffs and reefs. It was tiny with some coniferuos vegetation and sparse bushes. The boat covered the distance in less than thirty minutes. Between the dangerous reefs and cliffs there was a small but beautiful bay. There was the house very close to the beach on the edge of some taller cliffs and behind it a small conifeorus forest. Almost next to the house there was a pier leading into the bay. At the pier-head there was a sail boat.
"How do you know about this house?" I inquired.
"From a friend of my husband, but that's not important."
"It must be very expensive to rent this," I murmured. "Is it possible to use the sail boat?"
"I can consider myself very rich," she replied with a sad undertone. "Anyway things are messed up here because of the war. Properties like this here could have been bought extremely cheap. Yes the boat belongs to the house."
The house was nice and cool despite the heat of the summer. The fisherman helped to carry all of our belongings to the house and left.
We stared at the small boat as it bounced on the waves. Eszter stood next to me and hugged me and kissed me passionately. We stepped back into the house. Without any further delay she took off my t-shirt and unbuttoned my jeans which slipped to the floor. I had panties on because I didn't like the friction on my lips when I wore tight jeans.
"How I adore your long nipples," she commented with one of them in her mouth. "They are soooo stretchy..."
To support her statement she grabbed my nipple holding it between her index finger and thumb and pulled on it. She pulled it really strongly and looked me in the eyes and presented her coquettish smile.
While she carried on kissing me, her long fingers hooked on the sides of my panties and to my surprise she pulled them upwards. I felt the wet textile of the panties parting my pussy and ass and cutting into my sex. Suddenly she pulled my panties so strongly that they ripped in two and she tore them off completely with her next jerk, causing some pain. Her fingers run down my tummy and she slowed down and I felt her abrupt hesitation as her touch reached down to my slit without meeting any hair. Since she was much taller than me she looked down leaning over my shoulder, while her hands moved excitedly on my shaved groin.
"God! You are full of surprises!" she said with bated breath while she turned me around and lowered herself front of me. "I never experienced anything sexier than you, my dear!"
She massaged my buns, caressed my thighs all around and occasionally stroking my bald pussy. I ran my fingers through her hair and I traced the lines of her face. She pushed my legs in a wide straddle-stance. She ran her index down on my bald pubes touching my dangling lips and collecting some juice on her finger. She sucked down my wetness from her index and moaned.
"I've never tasted a woman before" she said in a seductive tone. "You have some extra skin down here..." she added and flicked my lips with her fingers. "What a perverted little slut you are..." she hissed between her teeth as she examined my rings.
She manipulated my lips and eventually she pulled on them testing their length and elasticity. She muttered something about their huge size while she stretched one of them in every direction by holding onto the ring in it. She bent her head to have a better view and since we were in front of the large full wall window we had plenty of light. In the back-light even the blood-vessels themselves were visible. She examined the other lip the same way and looked up at me.
"Those piercings..." she started like it meant to be a question her tone full of astonishment. "Well, if I haven't seen you with my own eyes I wouldn't believe it..." she added with a sigh while she got up.
"What do you mean?" I asked although I understood her perfectly well it was that I liked to hear it again and again.
"You look like an innocent 15 year old from the school next door, and even without your clothes on I would say that apart from your figure which is perfectly feminine, your tits, waist, butts and everything. Certainly the hairless pussy adds extra to your underage appearance, but those lips..." she whistled in amazement "How come you pierced them?"
"My girlfriend did it." I said with a coy smile.
"I just thought so." she nodded and started to walk up and down in the room with the grace of a panther "So you already had an affair with girls..."
"Occasionally" I said while I collected my clothing. "Is my piercing bothering you?"
"No. I'm just shocked." she tilted her head and brushed her hair away from her face "I didn't expect anything like this and it put me off. You baffle me with your surprises and with your attitude..."
"What is wrong with my attitude and with the so called surprises?" I started to get my clothes back while I asked.
"Nothing, it's just me. I think..." she grabbed all my clothing and threw them aside "I'm not finished with you! I want to keep you naked... You didn't seem to mind being naked, do you?" I didn't think I needed to answer.
She reached out for my hand and pulled me back on my feet. Without any further preparation she slid two fingers into my pussy and fucked me with them. She stood in front of me and while her fingers worked inside me she stared into my face examining my reactions. She added one and eventually all four fingers and clenched her hand literally grabbing my pubic bone and while she maintained her strong grip she moved her hand rubbing my crushed clit and arousing my vagina at the same time. She dragged me back a few steps so that she could sit down on the edge of the bed. She placed her fingers at the base of my labia minora from the outside and grabbed them with a strong grip. She rolled her fists slowly towards each other while she held her iron grip on my labia with some help from my rings, virtually turning my pussy inside out. I bit my lower lip in pain and let out a sigh of excitement. She scanned my expression and smiled but maintained her noble authority.
"You are enjoying the pain." she commented and lowered her head to bite on my exposed clit "I love to play with your body."
She bit and licked my clit alternately making me cum instantly. She studied my trembling and contractions and attacked my clit with renewed ferocity maintaining my climax and pushing me into a new wave of orgasm even stronger than before. She let my pussy free but she pulled me towards herself and hugged me strongly kissing me all over.
"Take a swim while I make some preparations," suggested Eszter.
I stood naked in the afternoon heat within a minute on the rocky beach and I slipped in the lukewarm water. It was very clear and full of fish and other spectacular lifeforms. I came out a few times but mostly I swam around for more than an hour of joyful peace and laid on the hot rock to dry off. I noticed Eszter as she squatted down next to me.
"What do we have here?" she tugged on my rings. "By the way how... How did you get this in?"
She was obviously puzzled. I wanted to remain mysterious and I didn't tell her. She examined my rings very closely for a while before she gave up.
"I guess you can not take them out anymore," she said.
"Well I can use a saw."
"Great!" she exclaimed and pulled me up. "Let's have a dinner and we might start what we've came for."
"Which is?"
"Since I left my husband I was looking for the perfect sexual experience. Last time when I kissed you in the hotel I realized that I've found it," she said with a very serious expression. "My life was without joy and since I had that experience with you I constantly fantasizing about you. I want to live this out, so that's why we are here..."
"Really?" I smiled at her.
Her grey eyes scanned my features and she stroked my naked body with her soft well groomed hand. She nodded slowly and moistened her mouth before continuing:
"You like pain and this makes everything even more fun. Although I'm not entirely sure that you will like everything what I have for you in my mind. Please forgive me if I do something against you."
"Don't worry," I hugged her. "I'm really into extreme things and I like to experiment."
"I still can't get over your rings," she murmured.
She leaned forward and without any further warning she started to suck and pull on my nipples. When they were really long and erect she looked at me.
"I just want to play with your nipples. Please grab it like this and pull it!"
I did as she instructed and I pulled my nipple holding it at its very edge. She wreathed a string round the base of my nipple very firmly. She tied it and then she did the same with my other nipple. She tested it by pulling on the string. My nipples moved around as she tugged them by the string. She pulled it extremely hard but the string remained steadily tied around my nipples.
"So far you cooperated with me willingly and you let me do everything that I wanted." Eszter grabbed the strings which she tied on my nipples and started to play with them. "I'm certain that you wouldn't mind playing some more time... But I'm in the mood to keep you here as long as I want!"
Her words echoed menacingly as she tugged on my strings and she pulled me like on a lash to the ship.
I had to put my wrists into soft leather cuffs which were attached to bolts on the boad. She tied my strings to a rope which went through a series of blocks which were hanged from mast. She attached a small weight to the end of the rope. When she released the weight the strings stretched my tits up and forward into a porrect cone shape. She sit down onto the bank next to me and bent down. At first I thought that the strings might tear off my nipples but the weights moved on the blocks as the strings pulled them. Eszter traced my extremely stretched tits with her fingers as I was laying down on the board. She reached out with her pink tongue and she started to lick my tits with slow definite movements. She bit my aching nipple a few times and played with my tortured organ. I think I had two or three small climax but at the end I was really happy when she let me free. She left me there in that uncomfortable setting until sunset.
During the past three days on the island Eszter never showed herself naked. What I could make out from her bathing suit was that she had an excellent figure. Her breasts were larger than you would except from her other features. She was overall lean and bony and more than a foot taller than me...
I was lying on my back my tits stood in the porrected cone shape which was their usual since we got to the island, because my nipples were tied to a weight through a block which was on the mast of the small sailing vessel. My labia were tied to some other weight which was hung over the side of the ship. I was reading a book about sailing which Eszter gave me. A sudden jerk on my nipples made me cry out in pain. Eszter bent down and removed the strings from my elongated nipples.
"As I can see they need some rest," she commented.
Until now every day she played with my body. I spent long hours with strings tied around my nipples and they were tied to every possible thing. They were pulled and stretched in every direction mostly away from my body. Because of the constant friction of the strings and the strong stretching they got bruised and the seawater caused a burning pain because of the salt. My lips were up to the task and expect some soreness and minor discomfort the sessions didn't cause any problems.
"Yes it hurts like hell when I go to swim," I said glancing in the cold grey eyes.
"Tell me why you are so obsessed with stretching your lips?" she asked while she was frowning her nose in pretty wrinkles.
"I like them big, it is visually pleasing," I started. "And this stretching sensation..." I inclined my head towards the grotesquely elongated skins of my pussy. "It is very pleasurable for me."
"I can see that," murmured Eszter as she probed my pussy with two fingers. "How could you be constantly aroused?" she sucked the wetness from her fingers.
"It is my way of living," I said after some consideration.
"You are amazing," summarized Eszter.
She pushed two fingers back into my vagina. As she manipulated between my stretched labia the pain got worse. I bit my lower lip to avoid crying out. She kept fingering me while she rubbed my clit with her other hand. I was over about a dozen climaxes on that day already but I quickly reached it again. Eszter penetrated me with her whole fist. Being a tall girl with a large hand it was a very intense sensation. Since she discovered that she could shove her whole fist into my shaved pussy she got obsessed with it. At least twice a day she fucked me with her fist. Her face distorted in a strange almost crazed grimace as she went on with the furious movement. She increased her speed to an unimaginable limit. Though I could not watch her because my body tensed in an uncontrollable way, I was sure that her hand was just a barely visible blur. It was not just the speed of her hand which made this to an extraordinary sensation but the length of time she was able to maintain her furious fucking. I didn't exactly feel how she kept her hand inside me but it was very likely that it was really in a fist. I always had a rich amount of pussy juice and I even squirted before, but nothing similar to the rich squirting which Ági was capable of. So it was me who was most surprised when I regained my self-control and saw the large puddle of juice around me and on the hand and even on the face of Eszter. The furious fit of fisting was always as long as her muscles could hold on. She didn't care about my pleasure or anything. She didn't even hear or see I guessed.
On the fourth day after breakfast an old man arrived with a small sailing boat. At first I thought that he got there by chance, but as he boarded the sailing boat with an ease of an able sailor I realized that it was arranged. I was naked as Eszter expected from me and I didn't want to show myself.
"Come on!" she urged me from outside. "He will be your instructor..."
"What do you mean?" I stared showing my obvious surprise.
"The sailing instructor," said Eszter impatiently. "You kept talking about sailing! He is here to teach you."
"That's very nice of you," I smiled at her.
"I know that, but you deserve it," she grinned back in reply. "All the torturing you went through and of course it is not yet over!" she added menacingly.
I wanted to put on shorts and a t-shirt but she shook her head. She stepped inside the house and took my hand.
"You know that I'm not shy but he is a stranger and I will not go there naked!" I held my ground firmly.
"We agreed that you will be naked while we are here," mentioned Eszter.
"Yes, but we also agreed that you will not humiliate me."
"You have to go there naked," insisted Eszter.
"All right," I agreed suddenly. "Then you will be naked as well if I'm going to stay naked."
This ended our argument and I walked to the peer properly dressed. The old man had a sympathetic weather beaten face, with intensely staring almost black eyes, shortly cropped beard which had some grey in it and almost white-grey hair. He reached out with a firm strong hand and introduced himself. He had a warm smile and surprisingly nice even teeth. He wore white ducks but his muscular brown upper body was naked. He spoke with a mixture of English and German with occasional Croatian expressions. He explained a few things before we set sail. We sailed until sunset. Eszter didn't care about the sailing or anything which the man said. She just enjoyed the sunshine or read something on deck or in the cabin.
On the whole week we practiced everything which was related to ship and sail handling and mooring. Miro was a really experienced sailor and he enjoyed explaining and showing different kind of things.
It was Sunday and I thought that today there was no sailing. I just swam through the bay when Eszter joined me and we swam to the ship. We boarded her and as I expected she jumped on my naked body and started to please me with kissing from head to toe and gently pinching my nipples. Finally she started to lick my pussy with slow deliberate movements. She sucked my floppy lips into her pink mouth and played with them with her agile tongue and soft lips. When I was through my first gentle wave of pleasure she started to fuck me with four fingers. She put her other hand's fingers into me as well testing the stretchiness of my vagina by pulling the walls apart with her two hands. When I let my muscles relax there was a gaping hole between her hands. Then she stopped with her pulling apart activity and she inserted her whole fist which was a more intense feeling than the four fingers of the two hands. Her fist moved like a piston of a steam engine. On her noble face the calm relaxed smile gave way to a crazed grin of a lunatic. I watched the events until I could not keep my head anymore and my body arched back and the series of climaxes snatched me away from reality.
I saw when Eszter rolled aside massaging her arm and I also noticed that she closed my two rings with a padlock together but I couldn't move for a while. I had to wait until all the trembles ceased to be able to get up.
To my bitter disappointment I saw the face of Miroslav as he boarded the ship. I jumped up and I wanted to go inside the cabin but all I could do was that I made a fool out of myself. After I scrambled to my feet I leapt towards the cabin's entrance. I felt the weight on my lips but I thought that it was just a padlock. Well it was but the padlock was attached to a chain which was fitted to the ship. When I reached the length of the chain it pulled me back with a sudden jerk and I crashed headlong between the benches.
Eszter laughed full heartedly while Miro jumped to me and helped me up on my legs. He made big eyes and he was even more embarrassed than me.
"I'm sorry my dear," said Eszter when she realized my anger and the tears in my eyes. "It was part of the deal..."
"We agreed that you will not do any humiliating things front of others," I hissed between my teeth.
"I hope that the fall was not that bad..."
"It is not about the fall you..." I interrupted her and bit off the end of the sentence.
I was very angry and I surely looked even more ridiculous standing there naked with a padlock in my pussy on a chain leash. Miroslav finally found his voice and apologized. He told me that Eszter told him that I was a nudist and exhibitionist and I would enjoy showing myself to him. I told him that she was a liar.
We stopped in a nearby marina to fuel. I took the opportunity to go into a pharmacy for sleeping pills. Without a prescription I could only get mild ones, but I was satisfied. I couldn't try to behave civilly or talk with Eszter I was still very angry with her even when the old sailor left us.
I put a few sleeping pills into our dinner but I didn't eat from it.
"Eat it alone," I said angrily. "I am not in the mood for eating with you!"
She tried to apologize several times but all I wanted was revenge. So when I got out of the shower she was already asleep. I stripped her and examined her body. Her best features were her tits. They were wonderfully firm and just a little bit saggy because of their size. She had a hairy pussy which was one of the reasons why I wanted to make her sleep. I trimmed it with scissors and shaved it completely. She had fat majora and the whole appearance of her pussy was like a little girl’s sex organ. I was satisfied with my work. Then the hard part was to drag her out to the ship. She was not that heavy but way too tall for me to carry her on my back. She dragged her legs on the ground. Finally I took her to the bows and tied her there spread-eagled. It was a nice clear night with the moon high and I unmoored the ship without problems. I was tempted to use the sails instead of the engine but eventually I stuck with the diesel. I slowly manoeuvred the vessel next to the stone bank of the nearby town. It was a tricky business to moor the ship all alone, but we practised it a lot and I almost heard Miroslav's baritone in my ears as he approved my mooring. The ship was in the very heart of the small town. The naked Eszter expertly tied into her bows her white skin showed in the darkness especially the hairless triangle and creamy white tits.
I was tempted to hide somewhere and peep, but the risk was too high. I walked to the national road until the nearest petrol station and I was looking for a Hungarian plate. A truck just started its engine and as it switched on its lights I raised my hand. It was after all a Polish truck but he agreed to take me.
We were already in the mountains and it was just a few minutes before sunrise. I was sleepy but I was kind of afraid from the hairy driver, especially now when he stopped the truck and applied the brakes which sounded like a sigh from the big machine.
"I think you could give me a kiss in advance that I had given you a lift," grinned the driver.
"I have a nasty infection," I said quickly.
"I don't want to fuck you," continued the driver with his broken German. "I was hoping that you could suck my dick!"
"I do not suck cocks."
"Then you have to walk!" he replied and in the next moment I was standing alone with my small suitcase somewhere on a side-road in Croatia.
I was lucky that the driver was not aggressive and didn't try to rape me. I shivered from the dark memories. I smiled when I saw as the sun was appearing on the horizon. With its warmth my courage came back and I started to walk. The third car stopped and gave me a lift. He was a shabby farmer and we didn't have a common language. He nodded smilingly when I kept telling him that I was bound to Hungary. Obviously he was a nice guy and took me to a freight railway station. He pointed to a long train winked and said 'Madarska' and pointed to his watch. He got out and urged me to follow him. He climbed the train engine and explained in his own language something to the loco-driver. They were on good terms; I guess they knew each other. The loco-driver helped me climb up. There was another man on the other side of the cab. He seemed to be angry that the driver took me. They argued. In a few minutes the train whistled and the engine roared out. It gained speed very slowly and a shiver ran through my body realizing my situation. I was trapped in this engine with two unknown man and nobody was aware that I was here.
My thoughts of fear were ill-founded. They offered me food and drink and showed me on a map where should I get off. The train moved very slowly and it waited on stations for a while until the semaphore gave way.
When they realized how tired I was they sent me to the other cab to take a rest. I put my head on my suitcase and fall asleep.
The train driver woke me up and gestured me to the door of the cab. I climbed down and I tried to say a feeble thanks to them. The huge engine stopped with a large boom I waved to the two guys and looked around. I stood in the middle of a freight station. I felt dirty but the thought of Eszter's situation made me smile. I was not angry with her anymore.
I had just a very small amount of Hungarian money with me so my only choice was hitch hiking again. I was in Zagreb the capital of Croatia I walked until I found the highway which led towards the border. This time it took me about half an hour until an old couple offered a ride to Hungary.
A few weeks later when I worked with Dr. Novak he inquired about Eszter.
"I came home a few days earlier than she," I stated.
"And why if I may ask?" he continued.
"She didn't respect our agreement."
"I see," nodded the old lecher with a smirk on his face. "I guess you do not wish to tell me more about your argument..."
"It will do no good," I remarked innocently.
I wanted to talk to Eszter to find out whether she was angry with me and I was also curious what happened to her. I got her number through Dr. Vale.
I called her and first I was not sure what should I tell her, but eventually it was her who started to apologize.
"If you can forgive me, I'll promise that I will keep to our agreement."
"So you are not mad at me?" I raised the question.
"I was," she confessed. "But you gave me an exemplary lesson which I would never forget. You couldn't imagine how I felt when I came to myself and realized that I was on display and cannot move... It was already full daylight around twelve I guess."
"Why didn't you ask someone to untie you?" I smiled.
"I was so ashamed and I thought that you would come back. Even I was sure that you were on board, but you weren't."
"I was so very disappointed in you that I didn't want to see you anymore. That's why I left."
"It's a shame. I acted foolishly... But your revenge was too strong! I was arrested by the police. People were shouting at me but I didn't know what. Later when the police arrived and set me free to arrest me, I learnt that I was in the heart of the city. Were you aware the fact that there was a secondary school near by? It was a teacher who called the police on me. Do you know that I got the worst sunburn ever? Especially that because my spread legs were towards south! It was hell. For three days I couldn't close my legs and then the itching from the hair..."
"I think you looked good without hair," I told her. "You have an excellent figure and I'm really sorry that you didn't allow me to please you..."
"I guess you could discuss my figure with a few hundred people..." she laughed bitterly. "I think a few dozens took even pictures of me... You little devil!"
"You should be proud of your pretty body."
We said farewell to each other on the phone and as I hung up the phone my hand slipped down to my protruding nipples which stood hard and somewhat longer than before from the memories of the past two weeks.