Bare Pet: The story of a lesbian girl - The present

IX

At home it was very boring. I read a lot and masturbated all day. I couldn't stop touching myself. I was horny all the time and it didn't matter how often I satisfied myself. One afternoon I tied a string to my lips. I stretched them wide and tied the strings together behind my waist. This way I had both hands free to play on my broadly opened cunt. The whole area of sensitive skin was stretched out to make me feel better. I kept my lips tied and stretched wide til evening. When I removed the strings my lips looked a little bit out of shape and they were sore. Fisting got to be my daily routine. I could relax my muscles and this way my hand slipped in and out as if it were a finger. This way I achieved a kind of different orgasm. I didn't want to ruin myself so I started to practice vaginal muscle training. This is a kind of ancient practice that originated in the east. It is very healthy because it allows more control on the muscles in the pubic region.
On Wednesday Samantha called me to tell me about her visit at the gynaecologist.
"I don't know what it was but by the time I got to the doctor my pussy was fine. They examined me and she said, probably it was just strained. She told me that I overused it!"
"Overused?" I echoed "You have a female gyno?"
"Yes. She even commented on my smoothness!" she said it with pride in her voice.
"Really?"
"Yeah. I told her that I'm a beautician and I wax it. She took samples and she called me today  to tell me that everything is fine. So I am really puzzled."
"I can imagine. And how is dear Michael? Did you meet him?"
"Yes, but I don't want to stay alone with him. At least not at the moment. But he is uncomplaining. You don't like him, do you?"
"No. I don't. But I don't have to! You are the one who wants to fuck with him..."
"Don't be so rude, Petra!" she interrupted with much indignation.
"Well, that is a fact, my dear!"
"You are just saying this because you are grudging..."
"Don't start this again." I raised my voice. "I told you that I just don't want to lose our friendship because of that dickhead!"
"He is not a dickhead..."
"Yeah, he is not! He is just a prick!" I told her smiling in advance on the possible reaction.
"Let's stop this argument! I don't want to lose you either, so relax!"
"Fine. I will call you soon, if I don't die of boredom."
"Bye!"
I was about to start playing with my restless pussy when the phone rang. To my surprise it was Christine. My aunt had given her the number so she managed to reach me. She told me that she would like to meet me, so we agreed on a date for the next day. I told my mother that I had to leave for a while. Next morning when I got off the train I felt overwhelming joy when I saw Christine on the platform. We went to her car and this time she didn't want to hide anything from me. We were chatting on the way. I could see where she drove. We left the small town behind where the train arrived and reached a small village. She turned onto a dirt road and soon we reached a nice farm. It looked deserted. It was surprising that the old gates opened automatically. When we were inside I identified the place as the one where we were together before. We kissed after we entered the house and soon we were on the couch kissing and petting. It turned me on very much when she pulled her panties aside and moved her pussy to my mouth. She sat on my head and I started to feast on her dripping snatch. I was gentle this time and obviously she didn't mind. I licked her shaved majora while her lips caressed my face as they hung low. Then I grabbed one of the dangling labium with my teeth and pulled on it. She moaned and she pulled up my t-shirt to access my tits. I tugged her lips a few times then I slowly sucked them into my eager mouth. While I sucked her pendulous lips she grasped my nipples and pinched and rolled them between her long fingers. My head moved up and down as I sucked up to her slit and then down when her lips escaped from between my teeth and lips. She enjoyed the sensation and she rocked her ass in a steady rhythm. I did not let her lips out all the way; I immediately started to suck harder and moved my head towards her when I reached their tip. I reached out with my hands to reciprocate the wonderful feelings that she caused me through the nipple play. I grabbed her protruding nipples and started to rub them between my index finger and thumb. I did this very gently as well, while I changed the tactic down there. I penetrated her cunt with my stuck out tongue and licked her vagina as deep as I could. I moved the tip of my tongue occasionally on her erect clit flicking it gently. I felt the tension in her and I believe she had one or two minor orgasms. She suddenly pushed my head to the clit to indicate what she wanted. I concentrated on it making circles around it with my tongue, then sucked on it with my mouth while flicking it with my agile tongue. I did not stopped playing with her large nipples, I pulled and squeezed them as they deserved. I felt her body trembling and she collapsed on me stopping the pleasurable torture on my tits. I let her nipples free and I put my hand on her labia to spread them. This way I was able to bite on her erect clit that pushed her to another climax. I closed my teeth on her pleasure organ while I flicked its little head with my tongue making her squeal like a pig for minutes. After a while she moved away from my mouth and asked me to stop. She was breathing heavily and lay on her side curled up like a hedgehog.
"Girl you are killing me!" she whispered and embraced me and pulled me to her.
"Are you all right?" I asked her while I was scanning her features from an unusually close distance. She opened her eyes and nodded, then closed them again. She fell asleep in a few minutes. I watched her face with the tiny wrinkles and freckles and I found her beautiful. I didn't feel the same towards her as I did for Samantha, but I was sure that I could spend the rest of my life watching this pretty face and licking her pussy. I fell asleep as well, in the comfort of her presence.
I woke up feeling her kissing my neck. I stretched out and smiled at her, she moved the hair from my face and smiled too.
"You are a little devil!" she said with sparks in her eyes. "I haven't had so much fun in ages... You have a talent for licking pussy! I think it's my turn now, but let us eat something else first!" She got up and served food on a plate. "Let's go out to the swimming pool and you can tell me about your love with that girl!"
While we ate I explained the situation and I told her every detail of my recent activities with Samantha. I didn't see any reaction on her face but she said that she was surprised because of my courage. I also told her what I knew about N-mobilisine. She darted a serious glance at me and knit her eyebrows.
"I can tell you my secret! I work for a research institute and yes we deal with military projects as well, but I am a biologist. Well I have a degree in neurology as well from the medical university so mostly I deal with projects in this field." She raised her eyebrows. "Is there anything else what you would like to know?"
"You tried out N-mobilisine on me! Did you test it on humans before?"
"I am usually do on things which I am pretty sure of. You were not in danger..."
"But it was not tested on humans before."
"Well if that's what you want to hear officially - no. I had already tried it out in a similar situation."
"Ahh! So I wasn't the first one who you kidnapped."
"Not the first and not the last, but you did something like that on your girlfriend as well. Don't forget about that!" a coy smile played on her pretty face. "I trust you completely. I will show you my lab tomorrow! I have a few ideas to try out on you!" 
She got up and slowly caressed me. She stripped me down. I was still sitting on the bed next to the pool. She inserted her index finger into my mouth and with my saliva she creamed my nipple. It looked great as it shined in the sun. She repeated it a few times. I felt it was highly erotic, my nipples got erect and sensitive. She creamed it more and more. Then the next time she pulled out her finger she moved it to my pussy. She parted my lips and retracted the hood and slowly creamed my clit with my saliva. She dipped her finger into the small puddle that I had built in my entrance and she put her index finger again into my mouth. I tasted myself then she dipped her finger again and this time she creamed my clit with my juice. It was very exciting to see and feel what she did. After a while she dipped all of her fingers into my juice and spread the juice on my clit. She massaged my clit with her spread fingers while she still kept my hood retracted with the other hand. She smeared my juices all over my pubes and now she rubbed my sensitive area with her palm and open fingers. She kept my clit exposed to her touch. I couldn't bear it any more and pleasure swept over my mind. She noticed my climax and she let my hood go but she continued to rub my juices all over my pubic region.
She squatted front of me and licked me clean. Then she began to attack my clit again with her mouth while one of her hands was busy inside me and the other played with my nipple. She licked and sucked my clit with ferocity while she massaged my g-spot. Actually I don't have a g-spot I am not very sensitive inside. She realized it and she penetrated my vagina with her fist. This gave me the necessary boost and this time I squirted while I was coming. Her fist was much bigger then mine so it was more on the painful side of the threshold of pleasure and pain. She did not pull it out but kept on fucking me while she rubbed my juices on my pubes that I had flooded myself a moment before. She rubbed my clit more intensely and she fucked harder then before. It didn't take long for me to come again. She slowed down and removed her fist. She let me lick clean her hand. I tasted good on her.
We got into the swimming pool. I enjoyed that day very much. We talked a lot about various issues.
"You saved me from dieing of boredom!" I mentioned to her when we lay out in the late afternoon sun.
"Why? You didn't have any fun at home?" she wondered.
"Not really. I just touch myself all day and read!"
"You do?" She cocked an eyebrow "How often do you please yourself?"
"I can't tell. Way too often. I don't count them."
"Then I have a very interesting solution for you..."
"And what is it?" I interrupted.
"You will see it tomorrow! For now we should get dressed and go out for a dinner!"
We had a nice dinner in the nearby village and then we walked around a bit. I was surprised when I learned that she is married and has two kids. Her family didn't know about this house of hers! When we got back to the house I heard her speaking on the phone. I took a shower and joined her on the coach watching TV. She got up and led me by the hand to a room. She asked me to lay down on the bed. I did so and I saw straps that she put on my ankles and wrists. She secured them to the bedposts and put extra straps around my knees. I lay there spread-eagled that I felt very exciting. She sat down between my legs and spanked my exposed pussy with her opened hand. It hurt but I got soaking wet within seconds. She thrust one of her hands into my pussy, since I was turned on and lay in a good position for fisting, she slipped it in without any effort. She started to fist me. Moving her hand in and out and rotating it while it was in. Her big hand turned me on very much. It hurt less now, but still stretched me way beyond pleasure. She kept spanking my mons and clit and I slowly came like hell. I squirted again as usual when I got off from fisting. When I started to regain control I felt her other hand's fingers next to her fist. She slowly worked in her four fingers and it was more than I could bear. I bit my mouth and tried not to cry out. She leaned down to start to give oral stimulation to my clit. It wasn't an easy task since her hand filled almost everything, but she managed. She kept trying to put her other hand in me but that was impossible so she gave up after a while.
She jumped up and went to a drawer. She held a little device in her hand. A cable connected an egg form to a small box. The box had a button and two sliders. She pressed the button and I felt it when she pushed the metallic egg on my clit. It vibrated gently. I always wanted to try out a vibrator but so far I hadn't. This wasn't a classical vibrator but it felt wonderful. I noticed Christine's hand reach for a long, broad tape, almost like a bandage but broader. She pulled it under me and around my waist then back on the other side tying the vibrating egg to me. It did a very nice job. I had multiple orgasms one after another. It was getting to be too much after a while. I couldn't come any more but it kept me on a very high level of arousal. Christine must be an empath because she squatted to my side and she started to squeeze my nipples. I had enough for one more climax, but I was sure that I would faint if she didn't turn it off. She didn't. She squatted above my head and dropped her floppy lips into my opened mouth. She let me close my mouth and suck on them but she slowly pulled them out. When they smacked out she lowered her hips again while she held my nipples between her torturing fingers. I lost all sense of space and time.  I don't know how long this lasted, but I remember my last orgasm was caused by her fisting hand again. She removed the tape that held the egg in place, and she put the egg inside me and adjusted one of the sliders. Before I knew it she slipped her fist in after the egg. As she did this I came instantly. For the first time in my life I squirted about half meters away, normally I just run like an open tap when I squirted but the fluid never shot out like that. By the way, the squirting thing was also new to me, I did it when I fisted.
Christine let me free and we slept together. It was a very nice feeling her hold me with strong arms and to embrace her. After a breakfast we swam again. After we dried off in the morning sun she went inside and dressed. She wore a white t-shirt with a long lab coat. She ordered me to the car. I had to sit in it naked. I was already wet from the situation. We drove about an hour when we got to a modern building complex. She drove into the underground garage and parked the car.
"Stay here while I get a trolley!" she left and came back in a few minutes with a hospital trolley. "Hop on and play dead!"
I laid down on the trolley and she covered me with a white sheet. Not my head just my body. She signalled again to stay quiet. She rolled the trolley to a lift and I saw under my half opened eyelids that she showed a card to a security guard. He just nodded and we entered the elevator. We reached the surface and we left the building. We crossed the yard and entered into an other building. More security guards, this time one of them took a look at me. I did not understood them, I think they were speaking in a strange lingo. One more ride in a lift and then we arrived at a lobby. I think it was something like a hospital's reception area. There were three other trolleys but I could see only the next one with a middle aged woman on it. She was very pale, but obviously alive. I heard Christine's voice and others as well. After a few minutes a short guy stepped up to my trolley and he started to roll it. I panicked because I thought Christine did not know about this. We entered a most unusual laboratory. I heard strange noises around me and then the trolley stopped. The guy leaned close to me, I even felt his breath on my face.
"Hello pretty one!" he whispered. He lifted the sheet to peek at me. "Wow!" he whistled and touched my breast and moved his hand down "You have a real nice shaved one." He commented as his hand reached my naked pussy. I was about to stop him when he put the sheet back and stepped away from the trolley. I heard Christine's voice as she dismissed him.
"He touched me!" I told her.
Christine helped me down from the trolley and she directed me to a bed which had different devices attached to one end. I laid down again.
"They are like that. Never mind!"
She opened a container and got out a vial. She opened a safe like fridge and got out an ampoule. She broke off the top of the ampoule and poured its contents into the vial. Then she put it on a device what started to spin the vial for a while. Christine put on disposable gloves and she washed down my pubic area with a light brown liquid, and then she irrigated it as well with the same liquid. I was puzzled at she was doing, I kept asking her but she just smiled and ignored my questions completely. Then she got a small paintbrush. She dipped it into the vial and slowly and very carefully started to put it onto my most private parts. She covered my lips and clit with the honey like liquid, then she worked inside my vagina with the brush. After she finished she carefully cleaned the stuff from my majora, and from my pubes. The liquid dried and she could adjust my lips like a soft wire. They protruded straight down and a bit away from each other. She covered the outer side of them and put down her gloves. When she was ready she lifted a small microphone like instrument from the bed's end. She turned it on and scanned my pubes very closely. I felt a very light tickling sensation.
"It's an ultrasonic device" this time she commented her activity "It won't take too long!"
"What is it good for?"
"It activates the chemical process in this gel that I applied to your pussy" she replied briefly.
She didn't say anything more. Then she gave me an injection and with that she was ready. I had excepted more from this visit. I thought she had something more kinky on her mind. I had to lay back on the trolley and we left the institute. In the car I kept asking her, what did she do.
"I've told you that I'm involved in different neurological researches, haven't I?" I nodded in understanding while she continued "The gel gets into your nerves on the treated area. It boosts the performance of the dentrits, which will makes the area extremely sensitive. You will love this feeling! Well it has a nasty side effect, but you will learn about that later."
She prepared a bath for me I had to soak in it for an hour. I didn't feel any more sensitivity, it felt normal after the rubber like coating dissolved. The day went on, we spent a lot of time in the pool, playing and chatting in the water. Right after we got back from dinner I felt a tingle in my pussy. I mentioned that to her and I ended up on the bed in straps. The prickle increased and I was getting aroused by it. After a while Christine joined me and she smeared my juices on my pussy. It was indeed an extraordinary sensation. I almost came from this simple action. She laid between my legs and started to lick me. The touch of her tongue felt like there was electricity running from it. I started to come almost at once and the feelings ware getting better and better. I got in a highly aroused state, and no matter what she did to me and I came instantly. She began to suck on my lips, her tongue darted on them inside her mouth. I couldn't differentiate any more between the overwhelming sensations. My consciousness was washed away in a series of orgasms. I moaned and screamed but I didn't realize that it was me. The world blacked out and there was only the most intense pleasure that I had ever experienced in my entire life. The waves of climax carried on for hours or only for minutes I couldn't tell. I was unable to get out of the whirlpool of enjoyment until I fainted.
I woke up in Christine's arms. My head was on her shoulder and she embraced me in her sleep.  The straps weren't on me so I lifted up my head and kissed her cheeks. She opened her grey eyes and smiled, she kissed me back on my mouth and down on my neck. I reciprocated and I went down on her protruding nipples. I circled around them but I wanted to tease her more so I continued on her sides and belly. I kissed her shaved pubes but I avoided her pussy I went to her thighs. I kissed the inside and slowly licked towards her feet. I sucked each toe and licked backwards to her waiting slit, but I passed it and licked up to her tits. This time I gave a long and substantial blowjob to her nipples.
"Hurt me, Petra!" Christine wheezed "Bite them! Chew them! Tear them off!"
I grabbed the base of her nipple between my teeth I set my jaws and I moved my head. I tugged the little thing with considerable force, while I rolled and pulled her other nipple between my fingers. She dropped her head back and moaned loudly. I chewed her nipple with my sharp teeth while I dipped two fingers into her. I massaged her g-spot and clit at the same time while tortured her nipples without pause. Her body strained in an arch and then droped. She heaved for minutes for air then she embraced me. We were in each other's arms for a few minutes before she broke the silence.
"Do you have your rings with you?"
"Well... You want to... You mean now?" I stammered in shock.
"Why not? I know you love pain but we can inflict enough pain later. But let's eat something first."
"I don't really understand what you mean." I made big eyes. I gave her the small box with the rings.
"I mentioned you the side effect of the fluid I used yesterday." She said while putting the rings in a small bowl with red solution in it. "During those fireworks... how should I express myself... your nerve endings burnt out temporarily."
"Ahh! It is numb?" I touched myself as I said that.
"More then numb they are dead!"
She was right my lips and clit couldn't feel anything. I dipped my finger between them but I couldn't sense that either. It was a very strange sensation. Christine finished breakfast and she told me to eat. After breakfast we went to the room and there she put on disposable gloves, she washed down the area marked the right place on both of my lips and she used some kind of forceps to grab my labium and poke it through with a disposable introcan needle. She placed in the pretty ring that she opened with another kind of forceps. She repeated the procedure on my other labia and then I was ready. I bled only a little bit. I walked to the mirror and took a look. It was very nice. I adored the view of my hairless pussy with the rings dangling from my floppy skins. The weight of the rings kept my lips straight. They looked much better this way. Christine gave me a few instructions on how I should take care of my piercings. She reminded me not to play with them until they fully healed which would be in about two weeks. She gave me a bottle with a solution that I had to use to clean the piercings in the first few days, and a jar with a cream. She said to treat my lips with it regularly. We dressed properly and she drove me to the railway station. Before we parted she gave me her phone number.
