Bare Pet: The story of a lesbian girl - The Aftermath of a Contest

XVII.

I had to say farewell to Christine who signed a 3 year contract with an American scientific institute. I wanted to be with her so much for a last time before she left, but she couldn't arrange it. I thought that she didn't want to. She didn't even let me to accompany her to the airport. She said that I can not behave myself. I missed the sessions when she tortured me. Samantha was a sensual lover and a great friend, but she never hurt me seriously. We just had normal sex, but sometimes that was just not enough. Christine left an enormous space in my heart and in my life as well.
At last the swimming pool opened which was in the basement of my house. It was very nice although only 20 meters long but it was only for the residents. So at the next occasion when we were about to go to the public swimming pool Samantha and Tamara came to my place. There was nobody in the pool since it was 6 in the morning, so we had a great time. Afterwards we went up to my terrace to enjoy the warmth of the rising sun. Samantha and me removed our swimming dresses and we let the sunshine explore our smooth body. Tamara sunbathed in her swimsuit. She said it was still too cold which was right but in a wet swimsuit it wasn't any better.
"Why don't you drop your dress?" asked Sam.
"I won't feel comfortable naked between you." said Tamara.
"Why not?"
"I am much older and my body is not as nice as yours." stated the strict woman.
"You are kidding, aren't you?" I furrowed my brows. "Your body is perfect. You don't have to be ashamed about it. You should be proud!"
"OK, maybe you are right, but I still don't want to remove my dress."
I wanted to help Tamara to loosen up, to give up her strict self-control. Sometimes I felt it impossible. The only thing that helped was the different activities what we did together. Our trio's programs were very amusing for all of us. After a movie we agreed to have a contest in five different activities and to grant a wish to the winner. We played scramble (the game where you have to make words from random letters), which I have won. Then we played darts which was Samantha's mainstay. The next thing was cycling which was an obvious favorite for me. Then Tamara won the education trivia game with great superiority. On the next occasion when the three of us went to swim we had the final event in our contest. Since I was the best swimmer I had won.
As we were laying on the sunbeds on my terrace after swimming the two of us naked as usual, with Tamara right front of me, I stared at her crotch in the swimsuit to visualize her hairy pubes. I wanted so much to see and test her pussy.
"Have you already decided what you want from me?" asked Tamara.
"I want you to let Samantha to remove your hair down there" I said to her suddenly.
"What?" she cried out in a high pitched voice.
"I want you to be hairless down there, like us!" I repeated my wish.
"Why should I do that?" she sat up, and raised her brows.
"Please!" I begged her.
"You can't be serious. I think you two are crazy. No way!" she shook her head in disbelief. "I don't see the point, what benefits would there be in that for you?"
"Tamara, you can't be so serious all the times!" interrupted Samantha without opening her eyes. "Believe me it is one of the best things that you can do with yourself. And if you don't like it, it will grow back. It's worth a try."
"I like it, as it is." she replied. "It is the way as God created us humans."
"Oh it's bullshit. Then why do you paint your nails, why do you wax your legs, why do you...?"
"Samantha, please! Stop!" snapped Tamara.
"OK. Just remember that we just made a bet!" Sam didn't stop at all. "You agreed. We all agreed."
"But I do not want to do that." She jumped up from the bed.
"Sure you do." I added. "Come on who the fuck would see it, anyway?"
After my vulgarly expressed question there was a dead silence for a few minutes. Tamara froze standing next to the sunbed and we two just waited for her reaction. She shrugged her shoulder and opened her arms widely.
"We made a bet, right?" she exclaimed. We both nodded in agreement. "I do not want to break my word." She continued calmly. "So I will shave it..."
"It supposed to be Samantha, who should do that for you." I said. "Besides I didn't talk about shaving I meant waxing."
"Don't be so mean to me! Let it be just a shave and let me do it myself." Tamara changed her attitude.
"Well. Have you ever shaved it?" I asked her.
"No. Of course not." she replied with exxagareted indignation in her voice.
"Then it would be better to let someone do it for you."
"I can do it myself!" she replied.
"Waxing would give a much better result." added Sam.
"That would hurt, and I couldn't do that myself." said Tamara.
We argued for about twenty minutes more before Tamara went inside to shave herself. We gave her detailed instructions. We said to Tamara that she had to soak in very hot water at least thirty minutes, before she could start. We told her also that first she had to trim herself otherwise the blade would clog. I was so horny from the knowledge that she would soon be smooth that I got dripping wet at the thought. Sam smiled at my reaction, but she got up at once and did what I wanted. She gave one of her softest style. She just kissed my pussy all over before she started to caress with a very slow and delicate movement of her tongue. She knew exactly when I was so horny it was the best to tease me with very delicate stimulation as highly and as long as possible. I felt every time her next stroke would be the one which would push me over the edge, but she could always arouse me more and more. At the end she barely touched my pussy with her lips and tongue, sometimes she just blew the air very gently on my wet lips and throbbing clit. In that highly aroused state it was enough to get me off! The more she played with me the more intense my climax was. This time she managed to tease me so long that when I came at the end it commenced almost spontaneously. It was just barely over, when Tamara appeared in the door of the terrace. She was fully dressed, and ready to leave. She was embarrassed since she probably heard or guessed what had happened a few minutes before.
"You already want to leave?"
"We would like to see the result!" I said simultaneously with Sam.
"Of course there was nothing about showing my sexual organ to you girls!" she smiled with a mock smile.
"But how do we know then, that you shaved it all off?" I asked with wide open eyes.
"You have to trust me!" she said with that same smile on her face "But I can show you, it is obvious through the knickers too!"
She slowly unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down to her knees. She was right. The thin white cotton fabric stuck to her freshly shaved pussy like a second skin tracing out the contours of her flat pubic mons with a bulging pack between her legs. My heart stopped for an eternal second as I realized that our physical resemblance is greater then I could hope for. I looked into her eyes. She was already watching my reaction with a smile on her face. A smile which was new to me.
"I start to believe that the rest of the girls are freaks not us." commented Samantha. "I am very hungry I shall go and start to prepare the breakfast."
The view hypnotized me. I barely heard her words I just stared at the white triangle and I stepped closer to her. She already started to pull her jeans back up, when I reached out and stopped her hand. I moved my hand slowly on to the fabric of her panties and I touched her smooth pussy through it. I looked up onto her face. Her eyes were closed and she bit her lower lip with a familiar gesture as she opened her eyes and looked down to me. She slowly shook her head.
"Please!" I begged standing on my knees front of her.
"No. You shouldn't do this Petra!" she forced her jeans further up.
"But why not?" I really wasn't able to understand her motives.
"I cannot tell!"
"Tell me! Please! If you won't tell it, I... I... You have to tell me! Please Tamara! I must understand your motives." I pleaded. "Or let me have you!"
She shook her head again. Her dark hair fall apart and hung down on the side of her face as she looked at me. She was lovely. I kissed the soft fabric and as my lips touched the cotton panties I felt the warmth of her hot skin through it. I grabbed her hands as she still held the jeans and I removed them. I pulled her jeans down to her ankles and looked up to see her reaction. Her eyes were closed and her lips moved silently, like in a prayer. I kissed her bulging lips through the fabric. She jerked if she was hit by electricity, her eyes opened and I saw as her irises adjusted.
"We will burn in hell!" she whispered and a tear appeared in the corner of her eye.
"It will worth it, I guarantee!" I replied as I hooked my hands into her knickers and pulled them down gently.
Her freshly shaved pubis was the exact replica of my own. The tone of her skin the shape and size of her pussy everything was like in my dreams. I slowly kissed her hairless pubic mound. She moaned softly but did not resist any more. I continued kissing her sensitive skin. I hardly touched it and kissed gently applying minimum pressure with my lips. To my complete surprise I felt as the waves of pleasure washed away all her doubts. She came even before I did anything explicit with her pussy. Her body trembled from the orgasm and she lost her balance. She fell on her knees and embraced me. She held me close while her intense orgasm lasted. We kissed each other and she started to laugh.
"I can't believe what you have done!" she said on a hoarse whisper. "I never thought that it could be so good. I just came from a few kisses on my bald pussy. It was so sensitive and it is so sensual that I never thought it is possible to feel something like this. Will it be always like this?"
"No. I have to eat you out properly next time." I kissed her again.
"I can't let you do this!" she shook her head.
"OK. I won't, if you tell me the reason!" I embraced her trembling body.
"I am so afraid..." her tears started to pour down on her cheeks. "I am afraid that it will be different. Not like in my dreams..."
"Just tell me was it any worse than in those dreams of yours?" I still held her closely and I whispered the words in her sweet hair.
"It was... I never expected such a wonderful thing, and that is what I was afraid of!" she held my shoulders and stretched her arms staring into my eyes. "I am religious."
Her tears started to flow as she repeated this last sentence a few times. I didn't see her point, but I didn't want to ask what is wrong with being religious. Why is she sobbing like this? I blinked sideways hoping to get some help from Samantha, but she was inside. I embraced Tamara's lovely body, and I was waiting until she got over her despair. We walked into the flat and sit down to the breakfast board that Samantha had already prepared for us. She made big eyes seeing the tears on Tamara's face.
"What is wrong?" she asked carefully.
"I bewail my virginity." laughed out Tamara.
"Your virginity?" echoed Sam.
"Kind of." nodded Tamara. "You know I think the sin of the flesh is a cardinal sin."
"She is religious." I vocalized my thought as I was still puzzled about the reason of her tears.
"If you put it that way" shrugged my blond girlfriend. "I am not religious but believe me I went through hell when this little devil..." she nodded towards me" corrupted me. It took me a lot of time before I was able to accept myself and to enjoy this perfect love."
"What kind of vitiation are you talking about?" I raised my voice, but both of them ignored me.
"Look at her and look at yourself!" continued Samantha. "If you do believe in a greater power, then we are witnessing a miracle here. You two are like sisters. Maybe you two have been created for each other..."
"You can not be serious about that!" chided Tamara at the innocent looking Sam. "Pleasures of the flesh are a sin. Even worse in this case considering that it is against nature...
"You know what? I will not wait for an unsure heaven if I can get it right here!" said Samantha pulling me closer with a hug. "And you are a fool if you can't see that."
"I don’t know." shrugged Tamara as she slowly started to eat her breakfast. "Maybe I am a fool..."
We ate in silence. We were busy with our own thoughts. After we cleaned the table I went with Tamara to the university for some tests.
By my complete surprise Tamara told me that I had to take my clothes off. I got so aroused by this that my juices flooded my pussy within a second." I want to make a special garment with built in electrodes and for this we have to do some preparations." she said. "Please lay on the bed and make yourself comfortable while I put this grease onto you." I laid face down on the bed. She adjusted my legs and arms in a slightly spreadeagled position. Then she put a thick sticky material on my body from neck to toe. My excitement soared to the heavens when she creamed my butts. I expected the same treatment on my pussy as well, but she avoided the area. I had to lay there for an hour before the grease hardened. She peeled it off me in one piece. It was like a second skin.
"Please turn around!" she instructed "Or if you want to get some rest..."
"No. It is all right. I just do not know why are you doing this!" I asked as I stretched my naked body on the bed.
"I will create a special dress. I want to put electrodes into this second skin of yours..." she said while the grease slowly covered my whole front of my body, making my pussy tremble and my nipples hard.
"I think you missed a very important area." I interrupted her when I realized that she had avoided my furless pussy this time as well.
"You mean your pubic area?" she smiled as I nodded and her smile broadened.
"You are such a pervert Petra!"
"Am I?" I raised my eyebrows.
"You know that perfectly well!" she caressed my face while we were waiting for the material to get harder. "But as you are aware this experiment is not about sex."
"Yes unfortunately nothing is about sex that we do together." I replied with bitterness in my tone.
"I see you are disappointed." she commented dryly.
"Of course I am." I snapped.
"Well don't be!" she replied with a strange tone in her voice. "There will be some joy for you soon!"
I had to wait until she plied the rubber like skin off me. Then she walked up and down collecting some other stuff.
"Can I put on my clothes?" I asked her.
"Are you tired?" she asked with a spark in her eye.
"No. I just thought that we are ready..."
"No we are not." she smiled at me. "I have to use a different method for your genital area... First of all with this wetness we have to do something otherwise nothing will stick onto your skin."
She used a wet towel on me to damp my pussy, but since it was a very erotic sensation it got even worse. She opened a bottle and with a cotton ball she washed down my whole pubic area, then she slowly inserted a cotton ball into my opening. She washed down my entrance very accurately. My whole body trembled from every touch of hers. I thought that my orgasm would blow my consciousness away any minute, but it didn't happen. I was on the verge of climax for the whole session. Tamara opened me up with a speculum and she washed down my vagina with the content of the little bottle.
"What is that?" I asked her trying hard to control my breath.
"It will make your skin dry for a while. Your glands will stop working for a few days."
"Days you said?" I asked back.
"Two or three days." she nodded.
She covered my mons with tiny stripes of very thin fabric. Now she started to apply a very similar substance to what she used on my body onto my pubes. There were thin wires sticked out of the small pieces of fabric. When she finished she asked me to help her:
"Please pull your lips to the right side!"
I did so and she carried on the work. When she finished on one side, she asked me to pull the lips to the other side. The next step was to pull them apart while she worked on my clit. The manipulations on my sensitive organ and the feeling from my stretched lips pushed me over the limit and I came. She stopped and observed me while I regained control over myself.
"You are unique." she whispered. "You know I didn't want to do anything like this. I didn't want to play with your sex, but since you are what you are. I gave up. I can get some interesting results from this experiment too. Now I do not know how should I proceed with your lips. Well lets do it inside first."
She glued the small stripes of fabrics with the electrodes in them to the walls of my vagina. I helped her by keeping myself stretched open widely with the speculum and with my muscles.
"You have an amazing..." she stuttered searching the right words "How loose you are! You must have been practising a lot to achieve this. I am sorry but now I have to put in a catheter, because we have avoid to blocking that hole with this substance." She slipped a catheter into my urethra it was a really strange sensation; weird but not bad. She drained my urine into a bowl. Now she covered the inside part of my flaps as I held them taut for her. It took a while until she finished covering the outer side of my flaps too. When she was ready she connected the tiny wires to small cables. When all the wires were connected she applied an additional layer of the rubber-like grease. When it hardened it looked like I was wearing very tight knickers. My lips hung out strangely since the extra layers hardened when my lips were in a stretched position. Tamara bandaged the small wires together and she put a belt on my waist with two devices on it. She connected the wires to the smaller device. Then she connected the small device to the bigger one which she adjusted to be right at my back. She removed the catheter as well.
"I think you can put on your clothes now! I will upload a program, and then we should test it after a lunch break."
When we got back to the lab Tamara connected the big device on my belt to the computer array. I put on a helmet which registered my brainwaves and she started a program.
"OK. Let me know if you feel anything!" she said as she started to adjust the parameters.
"There is a tingle..." I reported on a hoarse whisper, while the sensation surprised me.
"Tell me when it gets too intense."
I concentrated as the tingling sensation slowly increased to a strong steady electric pulse and suddenly it got to an electric shock. I closed my eyes and moaned loudly. Tamara had to ask twice before I realized that the question was addressed to me. "Is it painful? Can you stand any more?"
"No it is pleasurable." I sighted.
"All right I will increase as far as it goes." she said "I want to know how far we can go!"
She really increased it and the electric current made me come, although it was very painful. I wanted to feel intense pain, and I enjoyed it as it got stronger and stronger. I thought I cannot bear any more and I wanted to tell it to Tamara, but I just could not say anything. I almost fainted when she stopped the experiment.
"Are you crazy?" she snapped me and shook me grabbing my arm. "I told you to tell me when it is unbearable!"
"It was all right." I told her on a barely audible tone. "I loved it!"
"But at these values it could harm you. We were close to the levels were the current could burn your skin!" she sounded worried. "I do not want to ruin your body. I love you..."
"Do not worry." I hugged her "I am not that fragile!"
"All right. Let's map the electrodes! Here on this screen you have to point to where you feel a small needle prick."
On a computer screen there was a three dimensional illustration of my pubic area. I pointed out the impulses. It took a few hours before we finished.
"OK, I would like to see the change in your brainwave pattern as you reach an orgasm." said Tamara.
She started a program on the computer. It was a weird feeling to sit there dressed up while my sex organ started to tremble. This time as we mapped the location of the electrodes, the stimulation was more direct and it mainly concentrated around the most sensitive points. The electric current stimulated my clit in a harmonic rhythm.
"I have initiated a subroutine which will change the stimulation in accordance with your brainwaves" said Tamara.
I kissed her in response and we kissed while my pussy got hotter and hotter. The stimulation varied and as I climaxed in a long soft orgasm it changed drastically. Suddenly I felt a shock in my clit, like it was hit by a thousand volts. The sudden pain made me come again instantly as it was the continuation of the previous climax. This time my orgasm was so intense that my whole body trembled for seconds. Tamara held me in her arms and she blinked at the displays. I thought the program had a malfunction since it bursted my whole clit and vagina with a continuous shock. I screamed and as the intensity grew even more I almost fainted.
"You are a masochist!" exclaimed Tamara. "This isn't right. We will not get any good results."
"I don't mind, please turn it on again!" I begged her.
"All right, let me try out some of the simulations!" she turned her full attention towards the computer.
We already had tried simulations where she tried to achieve certain feelings on previous occasions. The most realistic was the heat. The special pattern, voltage and frequency gave a very realistic feeling of heat. Other simulations were working only on a very basic level. Now it was like feeling the warmth of the sun on my skin. It was strange since I felt it even inside my vagina. As Tamara adjusted something the heat concentrated in a definite area which moved around my wired pubes. It got hotter but felt still very nice.
"Now I will roast your pussy!" she said with an evil spark in her eyes.
The heat got unbearable and I bit my lower lip to avoid screaming. Now it felt like a flame was running all around my most sensitive parts.
"I can't take it!" I whispered but my voice was inaudible.
Tears started to run from my eyes and I grabbed the armrest with white hands. Tamara studied my face and she glanced on the running numbers on the screen regularly.
"You are fantastic." she smeared a teardrop on my face moving her wet fingers to my trembling mouth.
"I just can't bear it any more! You have to stop..." I moved my hand onto the device which connected me to the computer array, but they were shaking too much to grab the cables and end my misery.
Tamara pushed a few buttons and got up from her chair. She held my hands tight behind the back of the chair that I was sitting in. Now the flames exploded in my clit radiating all over my pussy and then sudden electric bursts ran through my labia and vagina. The electric discharges in combination with the simulated heat were too much. I lost consciousness.
When I got back to myself I was laying on the bed in the lab. The helmet was still on my head. Tamara stood up when she noticed that I had woken up.
"How do you feel?" she asked.
"You tortured me." I said still wondering if it was true.
"Yes." she agreed "I have to tell you I thought I will do this just for fun, to entertain you or maybe myself. But I have some fabulous results. The brainwaves you produced and the intensity of the stimulations that you can handle is terrific." she pushed me back to the bed while she kept talking. "Your orgasms and your black out was all recorded and it will give me a lot to study... But before the electrodes come off I want to make one more test!"
"I am a bit tired." I replied.
"OK. We will come back in the morning!" she helped me to got up from the bed. "It will not come off for another day, but please do not try to remove it!"
On the way home in the car I almost fell asleep before Tamara asked a strange question:
"How can you work like this?"
"What do you mean?"
"I couldn't think of anything else just my shaved pussy" complained Tamara.
"I really can hardly believe that this was the first time you shaved it off." I said.
"Nobody is as perverted as you are my dear! A hairy pussy is completely normal. I never wanted to change this. But this is crazy I get excited even with every move as the fabric of my panties touches my skin."
"And? Is it a bad feeling?" I asked back.
"No, but I can not concentrate. I could hardly drive, because when I lift my leg I feel aroused as the fabric slips on my pussy and this is not normal for me."
"Do not worry; unfortunately you will get used to it. Besides as I said in a few days it will be itchy, and the fabric will not slip on it." I said with a smile.
"Since we are going back to the lab together in the morning do you think I could sleep at your place? I think you are tired enough..."
"Why do you say that?" I raised my voice "I never did anything against your will!"
"Sorry Pet!" she tried to calm me down "I just experienced your incredible appetite and the events of the morning... I am so confused."
The discussion went on until we got into the bathroom. This was the first time that my rigid girlfriend didn't try to cover herself with towels or with anything. She just stood there nude. Somehow the nakedness is only full and complete for me when there is not a single hair visible on the body. And Tamara was very naked this time. I loved her. I couldn't take my eyes off her.
"Oh my God!" exclaimed Tamara "Your eyes consume me, it is incredible as you are looking at me!"
My body wasn't as naked as hers. I had this plastic which covered my whole pubes, and she did not allow me to take a shower because of this. We went to bed and she continued with her worries:
"I never wanted or expect to find that I am a lesbian."
I kissed her neck and wished her good night. After a few minutes of complete silence I fell asleep, but I think only for a few minutes, because I woke up for the voice of Tamara.
"... and tell me is it as smooth as this?"
"What?" I asked. I heard her sighs and moans as she moved around under the blanket.
"I cannot sleep" she said in a girlish voice. "This shaving plays the devil with me! Tell me Petra do you play with your pussy?"
"I am addicted."
She was laying above the blanket her body was a perfect silhouette against the night. Her erect nipples stood firm on the pretty mound of her breasts. Her legs were spread eagled and the curve of her beautifully carved crotch made me tremble in the same area. She grabbed my hand and put it on the top of her pubis.
"I just wanted to know if waxing gives a better result." she explained.
I slowly caressed the smooth pussy. My fingers traced the area above her hood and then with my index and middle opened in a V shape I slipped them along her labia majora. Her majora were also flat like mine, all the material was concentrated into the meaty minora. I slipped my fingers closer to her lips, massaging their base. I closed my two fingers and her meaty flesh trapped between them. I slowly pulled away my fingers a bit, pulling her lips with them while my other hand caressed the smooth skin around her lips. I slipped towards her bottom and back, feeling her wetness on her pink organ.
"I think you did a great job. It is as smooth as if it was waxed." I stated.
She sighed softly as an acknowledgement. Her protruding labia were still between my fingers and as I laid back my grip softened. She turned her head towards me and grabbed my wrist.
"I want you to finish what you have started with me!" she whispered with obsession in her voice. "I can't fight any more... You can do all that you want, but I beg you to do it before I can change my mind!"
I run my hand along her body, caressing her with the tips of my fingers or with my fingernails. I felt the tension building even higher in her hungry frame. I circled around her nipples while I slowly kissed her neck, licked her shoulder. My hand and mouth met at her rock hard left nipple. I grabbed it between my index finger and thumb and pulled and made circles with it while I sucked the tender skin of her breast into my loving mouth. I licked the side of her stretched out nipples and at the end I sucked on them. I bit them a few times but rather gently. Tamara moaned and stretched passionately. While I left my mouth feasting on her lovely nipples my hand slipped down on her tight belly and reached the magic triangle. At first I just made circles with my hand and fingers while I still sucked her soft titties. Hers were a tiny bit smaller and softer than mine, except our nipples - because mine are softer. It was probably because of the age difference. I firmly believe that when at the same age we were identical. Her drenching wet pussy was completely the same as mine. She possessed the same huge floppy lips that are a delight to play with. At the end of my caressing movements I slipped my palm between her lips and smoothed out her left and then her right labium. They looked like a huge pink bat with wrinkled wings. In the meantime my mouth caught up with my hands and kissed the smooth surface of her pussy. My tongue reached out for the delicate inner side of her lips and I slowly licked all over. At first I just enjoyed licking her thick piece of sensitive flesh then I slowly started to suck it as well. Her labia were smaller in size and they lacked the soft elasticity of mine that is the result of the continuous use of the cream that Christine introduced me to. But anyway these were the biggest and meatiest pussy lips that I ever had in my mouth. Samantha was also blessed at this area, but this was monstrous. I felt almost choked when I sucked her into my mouth. The constant sucking made them even meatier and thicker. I took the large meaty bundle with my fist and grabbed it firmly. Since everything was wet with her juices and my saliva it wasn't easy to hold them, but I did hold them and pulled them with force while I changed position. I closed my mouth around her red clit and sucked on it a bit, after that I licked up the flowing juices from her entrance. I repeated this a few times and only then I licked her from perineum to clit. I inserted a finger into her entrance and I was surprised how tight she was. My index finger alone filled her completely. A few times I had noticed the reaction of her body, but I was totally overwhelmed in the magnificence of her anatomy and I couldn't tell weather she climaxed or not. Her response to fingering was undefined so I skipped this and grabbed her spongy lips in my hands and stretched them widely. I didn't hold them at a single spot, but on the whole length of them, stretching her as never before. I tugged them a few times before I buried my face into their wetness. She almost covered me from ear to ear; it was an indescribably good sensation to have my face caressed with those soft things. After some extreme tugging I concentrated on her little pink bud and started to lick, suck, rub and bite with renewed ferocity. This time I was sure that she had an orgasm; at least her body trembled and her muscles contracted a few times and she pushed my head away from her clit. I slipped a hand down to my plastic covered pussy but I did not find any satisfaction playing with it, because the rubber like cover was too thick. I had to grab my nipples to feel something definitely good. I moaned as the sensitive pinkness of my nipples distorted between my fingers as I pulled, stretched, rolled and caressed them for pleasure. My head was still buried in the wide open pussy of my lookalike. As I got up a bit to have some air I badly needed, I came and rolled on my back. Tamara reached for my head and gently caressed my hair. She rolled over and in the next moment her sheets of pussylips were hanging into my mouth. I closed my mouth around them and increased the suction slowly. I sucked as hard as I could when I noticed that she slowly pulled them out of my mouth by raising her ass. When they smacked out she lowered them instantly. I sucked them again and she pulled out repeatedly. After a while her lips swelled up so thick that I could hardly open my mouth wide enough to get them. Tamara moaned continuously. When she straightened up and got off from my head she stared at her crotch with disbelief.
"What happened?" her voice rose on a high shrieking pitch.
"It feels good doesn't it?" I asked her while I grabbed the low hanging lips; they were like a scrotum with balls. "Do not worry it is just temporary swolling."
I took the awkward looking piece of meat in my hands and pulled them apart and down. Tamara moaned. She knelt above me and looked down.
"Rip them off!" she said while she bit her lower lip with a familiar gesture. She closed her eyes and bucked her head "Oh please pull them! I love what you do to me!"
Our lovemaking lasted until the clock started to beep. Tamara's lips were still somewhat swollen and stretched. They dangled with every movement she made. We smiled at each other. She hugged me happily and we started the next day giggling and laughing despite the lack of sleep. We got up and dressed; ate a Spartan breakfast and went to the lab. She connected me with the computer and with a smile she uploaded the program.
"I think I can give you more orgasms then you think possible!" and with her words the tingling sensation reached my pussy. "This clever algorithm will learn how it should stimulate you."
"Your clever algorithm that reads the brainwaves?" I asked with closed eyes as the computer stimulation really did the job.
"No. This one reads pulse, breath, pupils, different properties of the skin and brainwaves." she said.
"Ahh. And what is theee aaahhh..." I could hardly speak because of the overwhelming impulses in my pussy "the purpose?"
"There is no purpose. I want to torture you with orgasms. I will do it as long as you can take it!" she replied "The purpose was lost from my experiment when yesterday you forced me to shave off my pubic hair."
I could not answer since the first wave of orgasm took possession of my body and mind, but later I would tell her that I did not force her. But I had to wait for that opportunity a while. After the first climax; I experienced shortly the second one, and the computer really did learn how to stimulate my sex since the third orgasm was stronger and it came very quickly after the former one. Now Tamara said something about restarting a few modules, but I still could not reply. The tricky electric impulses all around my pussy took my breath away. I heard her comment that the restart is complete and I felt a serious of different impulses right at the most sensitive parts. I came instantly and this time my orgasm lasted even longer than before. The sensations subsided and I felt only uncontrolled, strong electric shocks.
"Oh. There is something wrong" said Tamara "All right that is it!"
The shocking burst changed into an increasing vibrating sensation, the location changed until it moved somewhere around my clit and deep inside me, spreading all over in my vagina. Some tingling sensation started and it increased exactly in my clit, building up my next climax. The system varied different systems of patterns location and strength. I lost count of my orgasms I just knew that the last one was achieved with some excellent combination of pleasure and pain.
"I think you have to take a rest, and I need some time until I apply all the necessary changes in the program." said Tamara, and she gave me something to drink and eat. "You know we have very short time before the agent that I applied dissolves and your skin starts to get wet again, then the electrodes will come off. Each time we will have to do the same setup as we have for this , if we would like repeat something similar again."
I lay down on the couch and I fall asleep immediately. I do not know how long I slept, but it was already dark outside; Tamara was still sitting front of the computer's flickering screen.
"Are you ready for some more tests after we eat ?" she inquired and while we ate she explained a few things.
She connected me to the system and she started the program. The initial impulses were so soft that I hardly felt them. It worked very softly now, but despite the fact that I got off more than a dozen times before, I came again at last. The next one built up agonizingly slowly, but then it got my pace. I reached better and stronger climaxes within minutes after each other. I lost track of them and they all seemed endless. I fall in a swirling whirlpool of nirvana. The outside word disappeared as I got off continuously. The feeling possessed my brain and I became disconnected from the material world as I came endlessly.
After the eternal orgasm session that I experienced with Tamara's experimental device, I slept for 15 hours continuously. When I woke up I felt as though I had been beaten or did a workout the whole previous day. My whole body was in a state of tiredness. At home I started to peel off the plastic from my skin. My whole area was so extremely sensitive that I had to stop because of the severe pain. Tamara arrived at my place and she told me that I can wash away the rubber like covering which held the electrodes in place. I soaked in hot water at least for an hour before it really started to melt off. The electro stimulation did some strange things to my skin since it was overly sensitive. I could hardly towel myself. The most sensitive was inside my vagina and around my clit. I could hardly move. I mentioned this to her, but she just shrugged:
"I thought you liked pain."
"I do." I nodded in agreement "But in a certain context only, just not like this. I have to go to work in the afternoon, but I can barely walk."
"It will be better soon" she calmed me "You owe me a few dozen orgasms!"
She laughed but I saw in her eyes that she meant it. She took a shower and to my surprise she walked out nude to the terrace where I was reading a book. She stopped next to me; her hairless crotch was in level with my eyes.
"Do you want to kill me?" I asked her "You burnt me out I am not in the mood..."
"Please!" she pleaded. "You did this to me! You have to live with the consequences."
"Don't you tell me that you became a horny nymph because I asked you to loose your fur!"
"All right. Maybe I was always like this, but I had managed to control it so far." Tamara looked different as she stood there in her nakedness even without her glasses.
"Tell me how do you like this?" I asked her and I grabbed her lips and pulled them down.
"I like it when you stretch them." she confirmed my expectations.
"I think we should make a genetic analysis. I am convinced that we are genetically identical." I told her as I kept playing with her protruding labia.
"I will arrange it" she said with closed eyes, between two sighs.
I did not disturb her with any more talk. I concentrated my attention on her body. Especially to the pink elastic skin I held in my hands. The exciting dance of her labia made me aroused as well. I opened them up stretched them in the widest possible way, then I wrapped them together, and now I grabbed this bundle of meat and pulled it down. Tamara just moaned, did not matter what I did to her body, she enjoyed it tremendously. Her pussy unfolded and moved in every direction it was like some kind of magical liquid. I loved the sight, and I loved the feeling as her flowing lips stretched to extremes and bounced back. I could not tell how long I played there, before her knees weakend from her orgasm and Tamara dropped to the floor.
In the hospital there was a lot of work, like everybody had decided to be careless on the same night, so I had no sleep at all. Morning when I got home Tamara was still there, she took blood samples for the genetic test. We ate a breakfast and just as we finished Samantha arrived. We put our swimsuits on and walked down to the swimming pool. We pointed out that Tamara's shaved pussy was now as provocative a sight as our own. Tamara went to work after the exercise and took the vials with her as well. I stayed alone with Sam. She got up and walked to the bathroom drawer to take my piercing jewelry out of their little container, where they soaked in alcohol.
"You are always dripping wet and I can't get a proper grip on your flaps!" she explained as we installed the rings into my labia.
"Not this time." and I told her about my session with Tamara. "I am afraid the agent is still active since my whole pussy is dry like a parchment."
Samantha's skillful hands grabbed my rings and pulled my lips down while she started to lick the front edge of my stretched skin. How I loved her soft movements. My tortured nerves where hungry for her. Her soft tongue slipped up and down on my stretched lips, her tender mouth kissed the sensitive skin, her sharp incisors chewed artfully on the extended meat of my pussy. I did not need anything else these were the perfect sensations for a perfect climax.
I moved with great gratitude towards her waiting slit. I tried to figure out her mood, but my senses couldn't pick up her state of mind. I can usually feel what kind of treatment she wants. Maybe it is just a false belief, but it usually works. Now I decided to give her fat minor a a good sucking. I think I wanted to compare the recent experience with Tamara. I had always thought that the large flaps of my blond girlfriend were so big that they could fill the whole cavity of my mouth. This time I noticed that she must be no more than only half of Tamara's dimensions. Anyhow it is one of the best things on earth to be kissing large juicy pussy lips. It is an oral pleasure, for both parties. While my tongue played with her soft labia I slipped three fingers into her pussy. She started to come before I even moved my hand.
We were cuddled into each others embrace and she explained to me about her boyfriend. I always like to hear about doctor Vale.
On that evening in the hospital I didn't want to jingle around with my dangling rings so I put panties on. It was a good move since I had to scrub up over three times for operations and I was not sure that I could hide myself from the stare of the middle aged female doctor who was in charge that night. It did not matter what I did, I did it wrong for her. When we worked together on the third night in a row I could not take her ill tempered mood anymore. When she reprimanded me front of a patient I dropped all the instruments that I had in my hands and left the room crying. Maybe I over reacted or I was just too stressed and tired. Luckily the next two days I had off.
When I arrived home I found Tamara in my kitchen. I had given her the keys, so I was not surprised to find her there: but the nice breakfast surprised me.
"You were right about the hair. It is itching and it looks bad" she complained. "You said you shave it too sometimes, how is that you are always smooth and you don't even have a red dot on yours?"
"You know I had permanent hair removal treatments?" I told her a few details about the experiment "So mine grows slower and it is very thin and sparse."
"O.K. And what should I do now?" she asked impatiently.
"First you have to heal the red inflamed spots, after that; you can go for a wax or you can shave yourself regularly. When your skin gets used to the shaving there will be less inflammation. If you soak yourself in hot water before each shave there will be even less and the results would be better as well."
"You are a real expert" murmured Tamara.
While she was cleaning the table I fall asleep, when I got up, my jaws dropped from the realization that I woke up because of Tamara's manipulation on my pussy.
"What are you doing?" I asked on a hoarse voice.
"I noticed something on your lips" she replied without any concern in her voice. "Here. See?" she stretched my labium holding the ring.
"How long have you been studying my pussy?" I sat up in my bed and pulled up my legs, my labia stretched as Tamara held the ring firmly in her grip. "Will you let me free?"
"Is it an earring?" she studied it closely "You made a hole for these? I can't believe this..."
"Tell me, do you come from the Moon? You never shaved before and you never heard of intimate piercing?" I marvelled.
"Is this some kind of joke?" she shook her head in disbelief "Am I dreaming? You are crazy that you did this to yourself! And you are wondering that I didn't hear about this shit before? Forgive me but I never thought that a teenager in our peaceful little town practices African tribal rituals on her own sexual organ..."
"So you haven't heard about piercing?" I commented dryly.
"I admit I am a fossil." she nodded. "All right I have to go now! You look like a zombie so get as much sleep as you can."
I took her advice, and fell asleep instantly. My girlfriends came over in the morning for a swim. This time it was Samantha who left right after breakfast. We showed her to the door. Tamara found the electric baton on the shelf next to the entrance, that I got from Viktoria almost two years ago.
"What is this?" she asked as she spun it in her hands.
I explained it briefly, but I added that it was probably not working anymore since it is old, and probably discharged. Since she was very curious she started it; but she did it wrong. I wanted to show her and tried to take it, but as I reached out she managed to turn it on correctly and she knocked me out.
When I got back to consciousness I couldn't move at first. It was strange that I was standing at the entrance from the terrace to the living room. There were handcuffs on my hands and they were tied to the base of the sunshade that was attached to the wall above the entire length of the living room. The string was long; it allowed free movement to my hands within a certain area. My legs had cuffs on my ankles and they were tied in a wide spread-eagled position. Tamara was sitting with my straw hat on her head front of me on the terrace.
"You did this deliberately!" I accused her.
"Yes my dear!" she smiled and walked to me with a glass of orange juice in her hand "I planned this because I have seen those pretty rings in your lips. I bought those comfortable cuffs and strings..."
"What do you have on your mind?" I asked while I sipped the orange that she handed me.
She did not answer. She squatted down front of me and pulled out one labium. I felt the rising excitement started to tremble in my body and mind. She tied a string to the ring and she tied the other end of the string to the chair that she pulled closer for this occasion. She placed the chair so that my labium was stretched out away from my body. Now she got another string and she started to wrap this string around my stretched out labia, right above the piercing. She wrapped it very tightly and at least twenty times. She looked up and I saw an alien light in her eyes; something that I haven't seen before.
"You look scared." she commented. "I just want to do something kinky but of course I do not want to tear out your rings. I do not want to ruin your body in any way. You are perfect..."
"You are a narcissist" I replied and we both laughed at this.
She did the same wrapping bandage on my other labium after she tied that to the chair as well. Now she went in and came back with the washing up bucket. She tied the handle of the bucket to the strings that the wrapping was tied to. She started to fill up the bucket with water. She brought the plastic flask as she hummed a song. The flask was 1.5 liters capacity so it took a while before the bucket got full. I came right away when she started to pour the first flask's content into the bucket. Not because of the nice feeling from my stretched pussy but because of the situation. As the bucket got heavier with the third dose I bent my knees and with that the bucket reached the ground.
"I have to tell you I didn't think about that." commented Tamara when she came back with the forth flask.
She climbed up onto a chair and tied a string to the sunshade's base. She grabbed my nipple and she pulled it away strongly from my body. She wrapped a string around the base of my nipples on both sides, and then she tied these to the string which was hung down from above. She held the bucket until she stretched the string so tight that I had to tiptoe in order to reduce the pain in my nipples. When she was ready she let the bucket with its full weight back onto my lips. At the eighth dose when the bucket got almost full she slipped her palm between my lips from behind. She slipped her thumb into my vagina while her four fingers separated my white taut labia. She started to rub her hand slowly. Her thumb moved inside me while the edge of her index finger rubbed against my clit. I screamed in a wild unnaturally painful climax.
We were watching TV lying on the couch while my tortured body tried to recover. My nipples were swollen and they looked like raspberries, while my pussy lips had a bruised stripe on them and dangled somewhat longer than usually.

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