Read Online Put Me In a Skirt and Hurt Me: The Strictly Lesbian Adventures of Mistress Sophia by A.L. Bryce - Free Book Online Page B
Authors: A.L. Bryce
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Sophia strode jauntily over to Porsche, who had craftily adjusted her blindfold so she could just catch a glimpse of Willow in the orange chair. She’d watched Sophia fucking Willow with a mixture of envy and delight, as her glistening pussy revealed.
Sophia held a small pair of scissors. She snipped off the tissue thin panties and immediately began massaging Porsche’s slick lips with the palm of her hand. Putting down the scissors, she brought her other hand up, slipped two fingers into Porsche and began rocking them back and forth; finger-fucking the girl in a slow gentle motion.
Porsche lay immobile, but as tense as a wire.
Sophia whispered into her ear, “Did you enjoy watching me fuck Willow? Do you want a big cock inside you too?” She inserted a third finger and continued the gentle fuck. “Would that make you one happy little girl?” Then four. “How about it? You want more?” Then her entire hand, as Porsche opened up to accept her. The fistfuck continued at a slow, leisurely pace. Porsche was unable to stop herself from moaning with pleasure as she felt Sophia inside her, filling her, the fingers wiggling ever so slightly, ever so gently, making every nerve-ending pulse with glee.
Sophia removed her hand slowly and moved up to Porsche’s face. Sophia’s lips opened as she engulfed the ball gag. She held her lips against Porsche’s until they quivered.
Sophia returned to Willow and, once again, without delay began fucking her with the dildo. She reached down and pinched Willow’s right nipple then her left. Willow whimpered with joy. The pain felt so good, she never wanted Sophia to stop. Sophia plunged the dildo in and out, watching her sub’s reaction as the dildo was inserted, pulled out and inserted again, the pink flesh swallowing the dildo over and over, the tap pants soaked, clinging to her thigh, her pussy exposed. Sophia pulled two nipple clamps from a little pocket in her dress, shoved Willow’s bra up, and clamped first one and then the other onto Willow’s sweet little nips. When Sophia pushed the cock in hard again, Willow could hold on no longer. Her entire body spasmed, rocking out of the chair and back, as the climax hit her with the force of a moving car.
“OmagodomagodomamamaGOOOOOODDDDD.”
Sophia left her to go to Porsche. She brought out another dildo, a smaller red one, and lubed it up. Without preamble, she jammed it up Porsche’s ass and, to her surprise, the girl immediately gushed, lifting herself up off the pillow, up off the table until she was holding herself by her heels and head. She jerked and shook for nearly a minute before falling back against the table with a bang.
Sophia smiled with satisfaction.
“Willow. Porsche. Get dressed and leave me now. Both of you disappoint. I gave no permission for release. There was so much more to this evening ... and now you’ve both ruined it with your lack of control. Get dressed and leave.” Sophia sashayed out of the room, entirely pleased.
Willow and Porsche removed their headgear and looked across the room at each other with saucer eyes.
“Holy Mother of God,” Porsche breathed.
Willow gasped and giggled a little then put her hand to her pussy. “I’ll be feeling this for a week!”
Both women got up slowly and grappled with their clothes, then ran for the door and shut it gently behind them.
Porsche was bewildered. She felt used, cheap, and totally fucking awesome. She glanced at Willow who just looked shell-shocked.
“You OK?” Porsche whispered.
“I’m ... blissed out,” Willow whispered back.
Porsche didn’t even ask to stay at Willow’s. A shift had occurred. Porsche understood now that what Sophia offered Willow was way beyond Porsche’s ability to provide. Now she had to figure out if she wanted to be another one of Sophia’s stable of subs or if she needed to get out of the lifestyle before she lost herself in it completely.
Out on the
Sophia strode jauntily over to Porsche, who had craftily adjusted her blindfold so she could just catch a glimpse of Willow in the orange chair. She’d watched Sophia fucking Willow with a mixture of envy and delight, as her glistening pussy revealed.
Sophia held a small pair of scissors. She snipped off the tissue thin panties and immediately began massaging Porsche’s slick lips with the palm of her hand. Putting down the scissors, she brought her other hand up, slipped two fingers into Porsche and began rocking them back and forth; finger-fucking the girl in a slow gentle motion.
Porsche lay immobile, but as tense as a wire.
Sophia whispered into her ear, “Did you enjoy watching me fuck Willow? Do you want a big cock inside you too?” She inserted a third finger and continued the gentle fuck. “Would that make you one happy little girl?” Then four. “How about it? You want more?” Then her entire hand, as Porsche opened up to accept her. The fistfuck continued at a slow, leisurely pace. Porsche was unable to stop herself from moaning with pleasure as she felt Sophia inside her, filling her, the fingers wiggling ever so slightly, ever so gently, making every nerve-ending pulse with glee.
Sophia removed her hand slowly and moved up to Porsche’s face. Sophia’s lips opened as she engulfed the ball gag. She held her lips against Porsche’s until they quivered.
Sophia returned to Willow and, once again, without delay began fucking her with the dildo. She reached down and pinched Willow’s right nipple then her left. Willow whimpered with joy. The pain felt so good, she never wanted Sophia to stop. Sophia plunged the dildo in and out, watching her sub’s reaction as the dildo was inserted, pulled out and inserted again, the pink flesh swallowing the dildo over and over, the tap pants soaked, clinging to her thigh, her pussy exposed. Sophia pulled two nipple clamps from a little pocket in her dress, shoved Willow’s bra up, and clamped first one and then the other onto Willow’s sweet little nips. When Sophia pushed the cock in hard again, Willow could hold on no longer. Her entire body spasmed, rocking out of the chair and back, as the climax hit her with the force of a moving car.
“OmagodomagodomamamaGOOOOOODDDDD.”
Sophia left her to go to Porsche. She brought out another dildo, a smaller red one, and lubed it up. Without preamble, she jammed it up Porsche’s ass and, to her surprise, the girl immediately gushed, lifting herself up off the pillow, up off the table until she was holding herself by her heels and head. She jerked and shook for nearly a minute before falling back against the table with a bang.
Sophia smiled with satisfaction.
“Willow. Porsche. Get dressed and leave me now. Both of you disappoint. I gave no permission for release. There was so much more to this evening ... and now you’ve both ruined it with your lack of control. Get dressed and leave.” Sophia sashayed out of the room, entirely pleased.
Willow and Porsche removed their headgear and looked across the room at each other with saucer eyes.
“Holy Mother of God,” Porsche breathed.
Willow gasped and giggled a little then put her hand to her pussy. “I’ll be feeling this for a week!”
Both women got up slowly and grappled with their clothes, then ran for the door and shut it gently behind them.
Porsche was bewildered. She felt used, cheap, and totally fucking awesome. She glanced at Willow who just looked shell-shocked.
“You OK?” Porsche whispered.
“I’m ... blissed out,” Willow whispered back.
Porsche didn’t even ask to stay at Willow’s. A shift had occurred. Porsche understood now that what Sophia offered Willow was way beyond Porsche’s ability to provide. Now she had to figure out if she wanted to be another one of Sophia’s stable of subs or if she needed to get out of the lifestyle before she lost herself in it completely.
Out on the
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