Sarah's Bisexual Awakening Chapter 3 - The training continues. ================================================================================ The next morning dawned clear and bright, the sun shone hazily through the opaque, screened glass doors that led out on to the balcony. It was going to be another beautiful, hot and sunny day.Still pleasantly sleepy, I smiled to myself as my eyes opened and I realised where I was, I snuggled cozily into Tracey' s warm, soft body, breathing in her sweet feminine aroma and kissed her lightly on the neck.She stirred as I did so and opening her captivating hazel eyes she tenderly kissed my lips."Good morning lover," She yawned, "what a lovely way to wake up in the morning."She brushed my cheek with the back of her hand and then entangled her fingers into my hair as she kissed me again, more passionately this time.I began to tingle inside, after all that had happened last night my body and mind were very susceptible and not quite ready to deal with anything too physical or emotional, even Tracey's simple, good-morning kiss was having an unnerving effect on me as my body instinctively reacted to her. Staggeringly erotic images of the previous evening flashed into my mind and in a heartbeat I was fully aroused and ravenously hungry for my Goddess to take me to heaven once again.Tracey registered my eager reaction as I urged my body towards her in anticipation but she was having none of it."My, aren't you a horny little devil this morning?" she smiled as she broke our kiss, "I think I had better get you into the shower or we will never get out of this bed."I had a little trouble finding my voice, but eventually, in a husky, lust-induced tone and with fire in my eyes, I managed to reply. "Good...! Then let's not, let's just stay here all day and make love like a couple of rabbits."She smiled at me like I was a small child as she stroked my face again."Shhhhhh baby... Don't get yourself too worked-up. As nice as that sounds right now we have a lot to do today, I want to take you out and show you off to my friends... besides, I have other plans for you, so you just keep on feeling horny and I will make sure that you have a day to remember.Now come-on, let's get to it you randy little minx."Again we showered together but this time Tracey produced a razor and without bothering to ask for my approval, she proceeded to lather me up and shave off the small triangle of pubic hair I had so carefully sculpted. I did not say anything to stop her, even though I had never shaved myself completely before, if this was what she wanted it was good enough for me, besides, it felt very erotic as I looked down at her on her knees and watched her carefully run the razor over my pubic mound until it was finally as smooth as her own."There," she said patting it like a small puppy, "now you will really feel the wind on your pussy."I had no idea what she meant by that but I did not give it another thought as she leaned forward and kissed it, running her tongue along the entire slit of my labia and sucking my clit into her mouth with a tiny popping sound.My legs felt as though they were about to give way but she stopped suddenly and hopped out of the shower leaving me to my mounting frustration. How could she leave me like this...? She was such a tease!We dried ourselves off and then set about fixing our hair and make-up, although in truth, Tracey hardly needed any with her natural beauty."Have you got anything to wear?" She called back as she wandered into the bedroom. "It didn't look like you brought much with you."Originally I had only planned to stay over for the one night and the dress I arrived in I had found where it had been discarded, crumpled in a heap and with a lot less buttons on it than when it started out. In my overnight bag all I had were a pair of casual blue shorts with a light blue and white top to travel home in.Tracey decidedly informed me that shorts just wouldn't do' and disappeared into her spacious wardrobe until she found something more applicable' for me to wear.What she returned with was a beautiful beige silk, two-piece suit that I could tell straight away was very expensive by the sheer feel and quality of its finishing.The top was cut simply, with no sleeves or collar and Tracey held it out for me to put on.I slid my arms into it feeling the soft caress of the light, delicate material brush against my skin and Tracey slipped her arms around my waist fastening the front with a small golden chain. She then held up the rather short skirt for me to step into and finally handed me a pair of pretty cream, wedged sandals. She stood back and looked me over."Sarah you look delicious!" She said extravagantly. "Come and see..."Tracey turned towards one of the Shoji screens and slid it to one side, revealing a large mirror."What do you think?"
She asked.Standing in front of the mirror I looked up at my reflection. Tracey was right; it was a gorgeous creation and it fitted me perfectly, the short, flowing skirt and delicate cream sandals made my tanned legs look long and elegant.The top did not meet at the front, leaving a three-inch wide swathe of flesh exposed from my lower abdomen, up past my cleavage and sweeping loosely around my neck, held together only by the small golden chain that sat across the middle of my abdomen. It gathered in at the waist and the thin material softly followed the contours of my breasts, highlighting my nipples that were pushing at the soft silk.This was not an outfit you could wear with any kind of modesty, if I happened to lean forward without holding a hand to my chest the liquid silk would fall forward revealing my bosom and the very short sinuous skirt would not take much of a breeze to show what lay hidden beneath."Tracey, it's a beautiful outfit, but don't you think I am a bit... underdressed for the daytime? This is more the sort of thing you'd wear for a fancy cocktail party or a rather chic social event." I pointed out." It's you that's beautiful Sarah, and we will be going out somewhere nice for lunch, so it is just perfect. Anyway..." Her voice took on a steely edge. " If that's what I want you to wear then that is what you will wear! Understand?"My stomach twisted excitedly as I heard the change in her tone and I turned to face her with my eyes downcast, my arms hanging limply by my sides in a gesture of capitulation."Yes Mistress." I supplied as instructed the night before."That's better. Now, give me a quick twirl, I want to see your skirt fly up so that I can see your smooth little pussy."I span round for her and the short skirt fanned outwards lifting as high as my waist and revealing my pure nakedness below."Hmmmmm... Very nice, you are mummy's good little slut." Lifting my chin she held my gaze sternly."Now listen very carefully slut... You will not be wearing any panties today and you will not try to cover yourself up at any time. Do you understand?"I tried to nod but she was holding my jaw firmly so I mumbled out a muffled, "Yef Miftress.""I don't care if the wind blows your skirt up around your waist and your tits fall out, you are not to cover yourself up, for any reason! ONLY I can do that, and only I may give you permission to do it for me.Now I say again... Do you clearly understand what I am saying?"I sure did! Tracey was going to take me out in a very fluid, very revealing outfit in broad-daylight and I could do nothing to hide my modesty if fate or an errant breeze decided to take a hand.I knew this was another test of my total obedience and I was determined not to fail her, even if I was tearfully embarrassed in the process."Now I will not be your Mistress all day, for much of the time I will just be Tracey, but this rule applies to the entire day. Do you understand?""Yef Miftress." I mumbled again."Good, now be a good little girl and go make mummy a cup of coffee, and as you have made yourself look so pretty for me you may have one as well." She let go of my face."Thank you Mistress."Tracey turned her back on me in distain and I watched as her superb naked body disappeared back into the dressing room.About ten minutes later she appeared in the kitchen looking fantastic in a white cotton, single-breasted jacket and short, snugly fitted skirt with matching white, high-heeled shoes. It looked to me as though she was not wearing anything under the jacket but I did not ask.She had pulled her long honey-blond hair into a ponytail that fell down to her lower back and her face glowed with a natural radiance.She came over and kissed me thanking me for the coffee and I made the mental adjustment as I realised that she was Tracey again."If it's all right with you Tracey I think I should give Kevin a call to let him know I am staying here for another night.""Of course... Sorry Sarah, I should thought of that myself. Please, use the phone in here, I'll make myself scarce.""No it's okay, I'm not going to say anything you don't need to hear, I'm just letting him know that I won't be home tonight that's all."I made the call and Kevin was rather curious, but otherwise fine about it, telling me to have a good time and enjoy myself. Enjoy myself... If only he knew!"Okay Tracey, I'm all yours now, where are we off to?"" First I have to pop into my office at the salon, then a spot of lunch at Covent Garden I think. How's that sound?""Lovely." I replied earnestly.Covent Garden is one of my favorite places in London, with its cosmopolitan bars and cafés spilling out onto the traffic-free walkways. It is one of London's most popular tourist attractions, but for much of its existence Covent Garden served as a fruit and vegetable market, the largest in England. Still remarkably intact and attractive, the whole area has a relaxed feel and is lots of fun to explore.Street entertainers give the place a lively, friendly atmosphere, and exclusive designer shops and a wealth of fabulous restaurants add a sophisticated air, making it a popular area for the beautiful people' . In fact it had become a regular hangout for models, movie stars and socialites or rich bitches', as they were sometimes unfairly called, but at least it was a place where I could get-away with wearing an outfit such as this, as glitzy, daring fashion seemed to be the norm rather than the rule'.We left Tracey's apartment for a waiting cab and walking down the stairs I could see the hem of my skirt flutter up slightly with every descending step as I looked past my covered, but almost indecently visual breasts. I could feel the touch of air on the smooth nakedness of my freshly shaved pussy with the result that it made my nipples even harder and more pronounced than they already were.I was slightly alarmed at just how much my short skirt rode up when I sat in the back of the taxi, although the soft silk molded itself into the shape of my inner thigh and helped to cover me, but only just on the side of respectability. It still looked extremely rude however where my pubic mound pressed against the liquid fabric between my legs, and my pussy could still been seen from the right angle if my legs were not clamped tightly together.I knew that before this day was out a fair number of people were going to get a good long look up my skirt, but I pushed the thought aside and resisted the urge to adjust myself, knowing that Tracey would be watching me like a hawk.As if reading my thoughts she turned to me and spoke."You know Sarah, I am really looking forward to today, I am going to have so much fun with you."To the taxi driver that sounded like a perfectly innocent statement, but I knew what she really meant, she was going to have great fun embarrassing me, and making me do things I would never have dreamed of doing on my own! "Now you do remember what I told you earlier don't you?""Yes Tracey, I remember exactly what you said! It frightens the hell out of me, but I won't let you down, I promise.""Good, then I know you will have as much fun as me. You might not think so at first... but trust me, by the end of today you will see things in a different light."As she said this her hand reached down to my knee and telling me quietly to relax', she parted my legs, not by much, but enough for my skirt to rise up even more and expose my nakedness beneath.Fortunately the cabbie was not the talkative type and he ignored us for most of the journey, but quite a few other road users enjoyed the spectacle, and every time we stopped at a set of traffic lights I stared embarrassingly straight ahead so as not to see the smirking faces of van drivers and the like.We eventually pulled up outside Tracey's health and beauty salon and Tracey paid the driver.There were people everywhere, shoppers, office workers, tourists, all milling about right where I had to somehow get out of the cab without making an exhibition of myself, but there was no way to avoid it so gritting my teeth I took a deep breath, opened the door and stepped out in as ladylike a manner as I could manage. As expected my skirt rode up and gave a handful of passers-by an eyeful of pussy, but I ignored their startled looks stoically and waited for Tracey to exit the cab as well.To my pleasant surprise I caught a quick, unavoidable glimpse up Tracey's skirt as well when she stepped out of the back of the taxi, and I smiled inwardly as I realised that she was not wearing any panties either, although her tight cotton skirt was not anywhere near as revealing as my own, it still made me feel a bit better knowing that Tracey was not making me do this alone.I had heard of Tracey's health and beauty salon and knew it to be one of the most exclusive, and expensive in London and walking in the door we were met by a very pretty receptionist."Hi Bev, is Ricky about?" Tracey asked."Good morning Tracey. Yes he's in his office, shall I call him for you?""No, it's alright, I just pop up and say hello." Turning to me she smiled. "This is Sarah by the way, she is my new girlfriend and the absolute love of my life so be nice to her."I was a bit taken aback; Tracey had just openly introduced me to Beverly as her girlfriend. I guess I wasn't expecting her to suddenly come right out with it like that, but I didn't know any of these people so what the hell, if they saw me as a lesbian did it really matter?To be honest, I rather liked the way it made me feel, excited somehow, as though I were being extremely naughty.This was a whole new World for me, I had only just had my first girl on girl experience the previous evening, although it was a baptism of fire, and now I was enjoying the erotic thought of being Tracey's lesbian girlfriend.Beverly gave me an instant female appraisal, then with a genuine, warm smile she held out her hand."Hi Sarah, I'm very pleased to meet you." Taking her hand I smiled back. "Hello Beverly.""I have to say Sarah, you look absolutely stunning." She raised an eyebrow and looked me over suggestively. " I love your outfit and you certainly know how to wear it."Before I had the chance to reply Tracey cut in saying."Before you two get carried away I have to see Ricky... Come with me Sarah, I want to show you off to him. Don't worry, you will get to see much more of Beverly later."Beverly and I smiled at each other like two admonished schoolgirls and I turned to follow Tracey up to Ricky's office.Ricky was not at all what I expected; I had imagined him to be slightly camp and hugely flamboyant like the stereotypical gay hairdresser' in the movies.Instead he was a tall, dark, well-toned and handsome man in his early thirties, with big brown eyes and an engaging smile.He had the easy relaxed manner of someone who is comfortable and confident in his own skin and I judged him to be a real winner with the ladies.Tracey again introduced me as her girlfriend but this time I felt slightly embarrassed under the evaluating scrutiny of her good-looking business partner.Then Ricky hit me with a devastating smile and came round his desk to take both my hands as he towered a good foot or so over me."Sarah, I'm so pleased to meet you... If Tracey has finally decided to tell the world about you, you must mean a very great deal to her, she is fiercely independent and doesn't commit herself lightly, so for her to come bowling into my office and announce that you are her girlfriend means more than perhaps you realize... She must be head-over-heels in love with you, because she has never even admitted to having a girlfriend before, let alone bring one in here..." He smiled and looked down at me with his extraordinarily engaging eyes."You must be a special person to have captured Tracey's heart, and as such, you have captured mine. I would be honored if you called me your friend and if there's anything I can ever do for you, just ask."Wow...! That was an unexpected and profound little statement and I didn't know quite what to say. I looked up at him and smiled shyly, speaking with absolute sincerity."Thank you Ricky, but it is Tracey who is special and I'm the one that is lucky to have found her."His smile widened. " Well... I can see why you two go together so well."He held out my arms and my breasts pushed at the fabric of the silk top, my ever-hard nipples seemingly trying to force their way through as he ran his eyes critically over me." And I can see the attraction... Sarah, you are gorgeous, I think Tracey has chosen well.""Alright Ricky, I think you have managed to embarrass us both enough for now." Tracey laughed warmly. "Now please put my Sarah down and behave yourself."Ricky winked at me and whispered, "She hates to hear the truth about herself." But he let go of my hands and returned to his desk.Tracey immediately came over to stand protectively before me and putting her arms around my waist she pulled me towards her and kissed me, reaffirming Ricky's words in that moment.Still holding on to me but breaking our kiss she quietly said."Darling, would you mind waiting for me in my office for a moment? I just have a couple of things to quickly discuss with Ricky, only business stuff and I won't be long, I promise.""Of course Tracey. Where is it?""It's on the other side of the building. If you go back down to Beverly on reception, she will show you."I said my goodbyes to Ricky and made my way back to the reception.Beverly was on the phone to a client and I politely waited for her to finish before I asked where I could find Tracey's office."Oh I'll take you there myself" She said. "Just give me a moment and I will get someone to cover the front desk for me."Having found her replacement she hopped out from behind her desk and led me off down a well-lit corridor.Beverly was very pretty with long dark hair that she had pulled up and clipped at the back of her head, she had large hazel eyes that she highlighted with various shades of brown eye shadow and full pouting lips that seemed to be always on the verge of a cheeky smile.She looked to be about the same size as me, except for her breasts that seemed overly large for her small frame, other than that she had a perfectly proportioned figure and a great pair of legs.At the end of the corridor a door led up a flight of steep narrow stairs and Beverly ushered me through, saying that Tracey's office was at the top.I thanked her expecting her to go back to the reception but as I started to climb the stairs I quickly realised that she was following me up.Oh my God!' My stomach lurched in a fit of alarm. Beverly was going to see right up my skirt, close-up and personal, and there was nothing I could do about it!I could feel her close behind me, her eyes literally inches from the back of my thighs and just below the hemline of my skirt, giving her the spectacle of a lifetime. I could almost feel her hot breath on the back of my legs.To my surprise I realised that I was quickly becoming attuned to all these erotic little events that seemed to be happening more and more this morning and I found that my impulse to panic was decreasing with each time. Moreover, I was finally beginning to understand that it was the thrill of being helpless to do anything about it that was turning me on so much, the simple fact that I could do nothing about where, when or who could see the slut beneath the fine clothes.Okay, I did not really have to do any of this; in reality I could pack it in and go home to my husband anytime I wanted, but inside I knew that I could not. I could not run out on Tracey, anymore more than I could run out on myself! I was trapped in a cage of my own making and as much as I rattled at the bars I did not want to leave.All these thoughts happened in the blink of an eye and as I climbed the stairs I began so slow up as I found the situation more intoxicating, thinking of Beverly scrutinizing my nakedness so closely behind.I was certain that she had engineered following me up. I had already decided that she was into women by the way she had suggestively looked me over earlier, and I was getting a rush of blood thinking that she had done this on purpose.I exaggerated the sway of my hips and pouted my behind at her like a peacock, in the few brief moments that it took to near the top I had mentally turned myself around and was now really beginning to enjoy myself.I paused suddenly as I reached the last step and I smiled silently as Beverly brushed my skirt with her head as she nearly buried her face into my behind, then with my tiny victory out of the way I stepped forward and opened the only door available.Inside was what looked like an office come anteroom, with a desk to one side and comfortable chairs and a coffee table on the other. There was also a small kitchenette with coffee making facilities tucked into the corner."This is Tracey's reception room." Beverly said, brushing past innocently. "I will take you straight through to her office, I'm sure that's where she'll want you to wait."Beverly held another door open for me and I walked into a large room with a very thick, dark green carpet and a huge, highly polished wooden desk on the far side with nothing on it but a solitary telephone.Along the left wall were large square windows that looked out onto the street, but they were shaded with heavy cream vertical blinds, the right wall had similar blinds but I could not guess what lay behind them as the building went back much further over on that side of the room.Next to where I was standing was a large cocktail cabinet and behind and to the side of Tracey's impressive desk was another door that I found out later led to where she did her real work, a smaller office that contained her computers, files and other paraphernalia she needed."This office is just for impressing the clients and for business meetings." Beverly continued. "Please, make yourself comfortable." She offered me a chair to the front of Tracey's desk. " I'm sure she won't be long. Can I get you a drink or anything?""No thank you Beverly. I'm fine.""You sure are Sarah." She laughed, looking evocatively at my breasts, "You sure are... And please, call me Bev, everybody does." With that she turned on her heel and went to leave but at the last minute she paused."Oh, if you need anything Sarah just dial nine on the phone and you will come through to me on reception."I thanked her and she left me to my own devices.Looking around I decided that this room had a distinctly masculine feel about it; my own office was bright and airy with plants and flowers dotted here and there, a picture of my husband sat on my desk and others of my family resided on the windowsill. But there was none of that kind of thing here, nothing... The color scheme was a muted green and brown and the sunken ceiling lights were subdued, the thick carpet soaked up any residue sound and though the room was expensively and tastefully finished it seemed to have no life or character of its own... or of Tracey.Feeling slightly introspective I wandered over to the window and peeked through the blinds looking down to the people milling about in the street below.`Was I doing the right thing?'
I asked myself for the millionth time, did I really want to do this...?'I let my hand fall from the blind shutting out the daylight, and closing my eyes I subconsciously allowed my hand to wander up under my skirt until my fingers lightly touched the soft mound where Tracey had shaved me.A spark of pleasure warmly spread inwards as I circled the spot, and my other hand slipped inside the open fronted top and sought out one of my aching nipples.I did not even realize I was doing it. My mind had drifted off somewhere and my hands instinctively reacted to the persistently aching need and calling of my body.Ever so slowly the fingers under my skirt rubbed further and further downwards until I brushed against my clit.A sudden, unexpected moan escaped my lips as the breath rushed from my lungs and I rubbed the tops of my legs together as a pulse of electricity surged outwards from the spot. My body needed extra stimulation, and quickly, all morning I had been teased and quietly humiliated and now I needed something more! Something physical!I was soaking wet in an instant and my probing fingers quickly found my sopping hole, I did not wait, I could not! I simply plunged two fingers deep into my pussy and started to piston myself down on them.My body reacted like it had been cracked with a whip as another powerful surge of electricity assailed me and my legs began to give way. I leaned heavily against the blind for support and continued to pound at my famished and craving vagina, fucking myself faster and harder with my fingers until, unable to stand it anymore, I stiffened into an orgasm that hit me so fast I almost doubled over with the raw energy that flooded into my pussy.Oh God! Did I really want to do this...?' Fuck yes!I had answered my own question... and I realised again that there was nowhere else I would rather be!I heard a slight cough behind me and looked around to find Tracey standing silently in the doorway.Irrespective of all that I had done over the past twenty-four hours I was totally embarrassed to be caught masturbating alone in her office, and my face must have reflected my utmost horror as Tracey rushed over and held me tenderly in her arms.I was shaking like a leaf and unable to stop myself, I burst into tears, burying my face into the soft, crook of her neck."Oh Tracey I am so sorry..." I sobbed, "I...
It just happened..."She stroked my hair as she held me close. "Shhhhhh now, it's alright Sarah, it's alright... I'm here now."She held me in silence as my highly charged emotions got the better of me and I wept with unconcealed frustration."I should not have left you for so long." She admonished herself. "I knew how horny you were feeling when we first woke-up this morning, and I have been teasing you and slowly winding you up all day. "She kissed the side of my head as she held me tighter and tried to calm me down. "I guess I misjudged just how wound-up you really were, so don't feel bad my darling...
This is all my fault for not giving you a release earlier."I tried desperately to compose myself and took a great shuddering breath trying to clear my head."Don't you worry now Sarah, I am going to get rid of some of that pent-up frustration for you, right now... You will soon be feeling yourself again ..." Tracey smiled in spite of herself. "Sorry, that didn't come out quite right..."I laughed, despite my embarrassment and looked up at her with tear filled eyes."And anyway," she continued, "our day is only just beginning and I need you to have enough wits about you to enjoy all the nasty little things I am going to do to you."I finally managed to calm myself down, and taking another deep breath I said."I'm sorry Tracey, I just don't know what came over me.""I do." She replied softly, stroking my face and wiping my tears away with her cool, slender hand.Tracey held me for a moment longer until she was certain I was myself again and then abruptly, she let me go."Right you little slut." She barked. "Come with me!"I breathed an audible sigh of relief as I heard Tracey abruptly change into my Mistress.While I was her slave-girl things were so much easier. I did not have to worry about what was right or wrong anymore, I just had to do what I was told and forget about everything other than my ongoing task to please her in every which way I possibly could.Every time this happened I felt myself inexorably moving closer to the stage where I no longer thought of myself as Sarah' anymore, but as the worthless slave I really wanted to be, to be commanded and controlled by my beautiful and demanding superior.Tracey walked over to her desk and picked up the phone."Beverly, Can you come up to my office for and hour or so I've got some work to do."Ask Jenny to cover the reception for me will you? Oh... and lock the door after you come in as I don't want us to be disturbed."She turned to me. "Now slut, remove those pretty clothes, I don't want to get them all messed up... you may leave on the shoes."I did not argue or hesitate in the slightest, I had long since realised that if I simply obeyed her blindly, and without any thought of consequences things were much easier for me, so I unclasped the small, golden chain and removed my top, carefully hanging it over the back of the chair, I then stepped out of my skirt and laid it neatly folded over the top.I stood motionless with my arms by my sides and waited for her next instruction."Come here bitch, and lay on my desk with your legs facing that wall."She pointed to the blind covered wall opposite the windows.I did as I was told and sat on the edge of it, easing myself slowly onto my back with most of my legs hanging over the side.The desk was cold and hard, and the edge was digging into the back of my thighs, but Tracey produced a small, round pillow from her other office and lifted my head forward as she rested it under me."Now open your legs and spread your arms out to the sides." She ordered. "A disobedient slut like you can't be trusted not to move so I will have to tie you in place."She disappeared back into her small office and returned with a set of leather straps with various wrist, ankle and thigh restraints.She fixed my arms first, buckling on the padded leather-cuff's, and passing a leather strap under the desk, clipping it back onto a metal loop on each of my wrists and pulling it tight as she did so. She then secured my ankles high up onto each opposing leg of the heavy desk, making me lift my knees and expose my pussy, and finally she attached restraints around both my upper thighs and again ran a strap under the desk to secure them, forcing my legs as wide apart as they would go.My newly shaved pussy was glairing upwards, fully exposed and highly vulnerable, my breasts stood firm and my nipples were like hard little agates, almost painful in anticipation as I again found being securely bound an irresistible aphrodisiac, and a surge of adrenalin coursed through my veins causing my body to become highly aroused and sensitive.The restraints were all heavily padded and other than the hard wooden surface I was laying on, it was not too uncomfortable.Tracey had a very contented look on her face as she was binding me to her desk and she smiled now as she looked down at her handiwork."It feels good doesn't it baby?" She purred. "You like it when mummy ties you up don't you?""Yes Mistress." I replied with absolute sincerity, "I am always a little frightened, but I love it when you do this to me.""Of course you do my baby, that' s because you want to please mummy don't you... and you know that if you do, mummy is going to make you feel so good."I loved the way she spoke to me like I was her little girl when she was in her benevolent mood'. She had started it the previous evening, but at the time I had many other things to think about, and to take on-board. Now though, I was wondering why it should turn me on so much to hear her talk to me this way...? It unquestionably added another twist of the taboo into the proceedings. Perhaps that was it? Whatever the answer, all I knew was that she was making me very wet as she continued to tell me how good mummy was going to make me feel!I froze as I suddenly heard the door to the outer office open... Oh fuck, Beverly...! I had forgotten about Tracey's call to her in my addled state of mind!Beverly locked the door behind her as I heard the latch slip into place with a resounding `clunk' , and she walked smartly into Tracey's office.She stopped dead in her tracks as she looked up and saw me lying bound and naked on the huge desk, and a malicious smile slowly spread across her lips as she instantly took in the situation."Ahh Bev... Thanks for coming. I've got some work to do on this filthy, degenerate little slut here, do you think you could give me a hand?" Beverly's smile widened. "Of course Tracey, anything for the boss." She giggled." Thanks Bev, I knew you wouldn't mind... I think it's a bit dark in here don' t you? Would you mind opening the blinds for me?"Tracey indicated to the blinds along the wall I was facing with my wide-open pussy, and I had no idea what lay behind them.Beverly walked over and pushed a button that slowly withdrew the blinds back into the corners of the room.To my complete and utter horror, I realised too late that what was hidden behind them were full-length windows looking straight out into the fitness room!I couldn't believe that Tracey would do this to me...!There were four men and two women directly facing us on running machines and many others on various exercise equipment. About thirty people all in all!"TRACEY!!!" I cried out in disbelief. "Oh my God ... No!"I fought like a maniac to free myself... Tracey had gone too far this time!I had to admit that I had got quite a thrill out of Tracey making me expose myself in public, but that was a quick flash and a harmless erotic little game... This... This was something entirely different!I desperately tried to break loose from my restraints but all of Tracey's bondage equipment is the real deal, and try as I might I could not free myself. I started to panic as I realised I was trapped and I turned my head wildly trying to think of a way out of this unbearable situation before too many people saw me.Tracey appeared at my side and stood towering over me, watching my extreme anguish with unfathomable eyes. I looked pleadingly up to her and begged her not to do this, but she made no move to cover me or to close the blinds.My eyes were filled with tears at the horror and humiliation of my situation and my head swam as I again strained helplessly at my bonds and looked imploringly up at her.Tracey's face was alive with excitement and her eyes were overflowing with unadulterated lust as she witnessed my utter distress for a moment longer, then in one smooth motion she unzipped her skirt and slipped it off, followed quickly by her jacket, and she stood completely naked and exposed beside me.I hesitated a moment as total confusion infringed in on my alarmed mind, and quickly glancing over to the windows I suddenly realised that everyone was completely ignoring us."Two way mirrors." Beverly stated simply, as she saw a glimmer of understanding dawn in my eyes. "We can see them, but they can't see us." She giggled. "Fun isn't it?"I was still so traumatized by the shock of what had just happened that I could not reply, but even if I had wanted to, I would have had no chance as Tracey straddled my face and plunged her soaking pussy down forcefully onto my mouth!She was so intensely wound-up that she rode my face like a bucking bronco, holding the back of my head and smearing her heavily flowing juices all over me. I too attacked her with my mouth, trying to consume her for all I was worth as I desperately sought to dispel my internal distress.In a heartbeat I realised what had fired her up so much... It was watching me writhe in anguish when I thought all those people could see me, tied to the desk like a sacrificial virgin!Tracey obviously knew I could not be seen, but the power she must have felt as I imploded in on myself was staggering and she was fucking my face with unconcealed, savage, lust as she palpably felt my terrified and agonized suffering.Ohhhh, Ohhhhhhhhh, my darling Mistress! She had made me sink to a new depth of bizarrely compelling despair and it now ignited a sexual explosion deep in my soul. I was more aroused than I had ever been, even more than last night, and so when I felt Beverly's tongue suddenly lick its way up my swollen labia I almost passed out!If only she would release my hands! I wanted to grab hold of Tracey and swallow her entire essence, sucking on her until she had no more to give, but she was totally devoid of any thought other than her burning, headlong rush towards an orgasm and she continued to ride my face uncaring of me, or anything else.Beverly's tongue probed deeper into me and she lapped at my juices until she went to work on my clit. Her tongue was amazing and she sucked and licked at me sending wave after wave of unadulterated pleasure up my spine. I could tell that she was also fingering herself like crazy, because she was moaning into my pussy as she got more and more excited.From the moment Tracey caught me masturbating alone in her office I had been in such mental turmoil that the sensations assailing my body could not somehow seem to focus, as my emotions were still raging wildly, and the s tunningly erotic effect of Tracey fucking my face and Beverly devouring my pussy remained separate.That was until I felt Tracey begin her orgasm!I heard her moans become increasingly loud and she stopped desperately rubbing herself against me, instead, holding my head still and forcing my mouth into her swollen pussy. I felt her shaking violently, until she stiffened like she was made of steel cable! Her vulva suddenly opened, filling my expectant mouth with rivers of her sweet, delicious cum.That was the spark I needed! The confused, unorganized mass of stimulus I endured in both body and mind smashed into each other in the pit of my stomach, sending incandescent shards of pure, raw energy through my nervous system.As ever the bonds that held me in place increased my orgasm unmercifully and as I had gone from a confused mental state of abstract horror to unimaginable ecstasy in such a short space of time my orgasm sent me into a series of short, sharp spasms and a fountain of cum poured into Beverly's waiting mouth!Beverly plunged her face into my pulsing vagina and she let out a muffled scream as she too climaxed in turn, she held onto my thigh with a vice like grip to stop herself falling over, and she sucked and groaned into my pussy while she pummeled herself with her soaking fingers. We were all three locked into a brief moment of pure ecstasy, physically and mentally joined in an orgasm of unimaginable force, with Tracey and I especially, coming from both ends of the spectrum, Tracey feeling the commanding, magnificent power of the moment and me feeling so utterly helpless! An orgasm made in heaven.When Tracey finally regained some of her composure she climbed off of me and reaching forward she pinched both my nipples cruelly, making me wince with the pain."You fucking dirty little whore...!" She barked at me, "You have gone and swallowed all of my cum and I wanted to share some of it with Beverly... Have you got any of it left in your mouth slut? Have you?" She squeezed my nipples harder.Not only was my mouth still awash with the taste of Tracey's cum, but my face and neck were covered liberally with it."Yes Mistress." I gasped in pain. "Please... I, I have some."She eased the pressure on my nipples and turned to Beverly who was still happily lapping away on my pussy and kneading my thighs like a cat as she calmed herself down."Bev, come up here and stick your tongue in this slut's mouth, she has been a greedy bitch so you will have to lick my cum from wherever you can find it."Beverly was beside me like a shot and she looked boldly into my eyes.Somewhere along the line Beverly had removed her clothes and her rich full breasts were hanging over me like she was about to smother me with them."I've wanted to do this from the moment I set eyes on you Sarah." She purred.And with that she kissed me hard and full on the mouth, pushing her tongue between my lips and wrestling with my own.Beverly started off on my mouth but she soon widened her scope, seductively kissing and licking on my face and neck to clean off Tracey's cum then returning back to my mouth every so often. Eventually she worked her way down to my breasts and she gently took each sore nipple into her mouth in turn, soothing the pain still throbbing from Tracey's displeasure.I could feel her soft heavy breasts resting against my stomach and it felt wonderful! I relaxed slightly and enjoyed the gentle sensation as she caressed my nipples further with her tongue.Looking past Beverly my eyes again wandered over to the people who were resolutely jogging along on the running machines, not realising that just a few small feet away there was a raging lesbian sex scene spread out before their very eyes. I studied their faces and imagined that they could actually see me... legs spread wide and my hairless pussy saturated with cum.I became more aroused again as I imagined the mirror was just plain old glass, and the people on the other side were enjoying the spectacle of me strapped to the desk while two women had fun using me for their own pleasure.Tracey had been in the smaller office and she returned now with a large black strap-on standing erect from her groin like the horn of a rhino."Has the little slut been behaving herself Bev?" She asked.Beverly looked up with a smile."Oh yes, she's been as good as gold." She replied."Okay then, I will allow her to have some of this." She held the black rubber cock in her hand."Do you want this baby? Do you want mummy to shove this big cock into you?" She asked sweetly.I obviously did not answer fast enough for Tracey's liking and she looked down at me and sneered."If you don't answer quickly you are going to get it shoved up your fucking arse again slut, now tell me, let me hear you say it nice and clear."" Oh yes Mistress! Please will you fuck me with your big cock, fuck me hard with it, please..." Then in a small, timid voice I trailed off. "And Mistress...
Perhaps you should spank me for being disobedient...?"Tracey's smile widened as she heard the words I knew she wanted to hear."Do you see what I mean Bev? The disgusting little whore can't get enough of it. It is just as well I am a kind and thoughtful Mistress, if I didn't look after her like I do the depraved little cunt would probably go around fucking stray dogs like a bitch in heat."Tracey continued to berate me, even as she positioned the tip of the dildo into my pussy, the lips of my labia parted and enveloped the phallus as inch by inch she forced it further into me.It felt huge as it spread my vaginal muscles and I flinched each time she decisively shoved it in a bit more, but in just a few short moments she had buried it most of the way home. Fortunately for me I was incredibly wet, otherwise in the mood she was in she could have done me some real damage.She took a firm grip on my hips and started to slowly draw it almost all the way out and then purposefully back up to the hilt again, she did this a couple of times, but before I was anywhere near loose enough she started to pick up her speed, and her intent, forcing the seemingly huge, black cock into me with gusto and filling me up completely with every powerful thrust.I lay there, bound securely to the desk with Tracey hammering her groin against mine as she speared me with her strap-on like a stuck pig, and Beverly hungrily sucking and licking on my sensitive nipples. My eyes wandered over to the people on the running machines once more and I smiled as my imagination allowed them to see what a low-life, dirty slut I had become, and Ohhhh God, how I was enjoying it!Beverly obviously decided that she needed more than to just give me pleasure, so she climbed up onto the desk and hovered just over my face, her oozing pussy inches away from my waiting mouth.She was facing Tracey and I could just see her hand reach out to cup my beloved Mistresses right breast.Tracey paused for a moment after injecting the rubber cock into me as far as it would go and leaned forward to kiss Beverly tenderly on the mouth.I felt an immediate and irrational twinge of jealousy as I saw their lips touch and I subconsciously strained at my bindings in consternation. Tracey obviously felt this because just for a moment she looked down at me with a measure of surprise in her golden eyes, then as a heartless smile touched her lips she wrapped her hands around the back of Beverly's head and kissed her passionately while I squirmed uncomfortably beneath them.Beverly returned Tracey's kiss and I heard her moan out loud when Tracey reached down and sought out her clitoris.I watched, spellbound as Tracey's long manicured finger circled and teased at Beverly' s pussy right in front of my eyes, and unable to resist any longer, I lifted my mouth and tentatively probed my tongue into her moist, pouting hole.Beverly slammed her pussy down onto my face on impulse and within moments I was swallowing her thick, sweet, juices as her pussy contracted and she climaxed again with a loud, urgent groan.Tracey rubbed furiously at Beverly's clit and she ground her pussy further onto my mouth as she came with a violent shudder, her cum flowing freely, I automatically sucked and lapped at her in earnest while I drank it all down.My arousal took a huge leap forward when Beverly came on my face, as before this moment I had only ever experienced Tracey in any kind of lesbian embrace, and even that was still very new to me. Now, I had tasted Beverly in her full womanly flow, a girl I had only met just over an hour ago and she was squirming on my face in ecstasy as she filled my mouth with her delicious cum.`Why on Earth had I not done this before now ', I berated myself, I had no idea what I had been missing out on all this time!I gasped suddenly as Tracey almost withdrew the strap-on again and plunged it solidly back into my pussy, she picked up a forceful rhythm, ramming herself into me with untamed enthusiasm and I felt myself rapidly loosing control of my body once again as the seeds of another orgasm began to build deep in my womb.Beverly reached down and released the clips on both of my wrists, allowing me to use my hands at last and I grabbed her waist and eased her forward onto her hands and knees. She automatically began sucking on one of Tracey's nipples and I lifted my hands to her oozing pussy.As my fingers ran delicately along her slit she flinched wildly and more of her cum seeped out and ran down her inner thighs. I had to concentrate hard on what I was doing as Tracey's merciless pounding into my pussy was having a telling effect on me and I knew I wouldn't last much longer. I began to rub on her clit and she pushed her backside towards me urging my fingers into her desperate pussy, I placed my left hand onto her bottom to hold her still and then plunged two fingers into her as far as they would go. She arched her back and let out a loud moan as I pumped in and out of her sopping hole.I was so unbelievably aroused as I watched my fingers disappear into her pussy and I felt her vaginal muscles pulsing on them as she continued to cum for me. Again I felt my own orgasm climbing rapidly and I wanted to finish Beverly off while I was still able to watch and enjoy it, so I pushed the thumb of my left hand deep into her tight little anus and a third finger into her pussy, fucking her hard and fast with my hand. The effect was startling... Beverly lifted herself up onto her knees and she forced my hands to push into her savagely as a torrent of cum ran down my arm and her vaginal and anal muscles clamped onto my thumb and fingers! She arched her back and squeezed her voluptuous breasts like she was wringing-out wet sponges, letting out a deep guttural growl while she hit the very peak of her climax!I was thrilled that I had made her orgasm for me, but it was only just in time as I shuddered violently and felt myself drift out of conscious thought and into a world of incredible feelings and sensations. I withdrew my fingers from Beverly and she lowered her pussy over my face again allowing her continuous cum to drip steadily into my mouth. I grasped for her breasts and one of her hands flew to my clitoris and rubbed on it frantically. Tracey was assaulting my pussy with a new found vengeance, fucking me just how I like it when I am about to cum, by man or woman, but what tipped me over the edge was Tracey unexpectedly digging her long fingernails into the soft flesh just below my hips, the sudden stab of pain hurled me off the precipice of sanity and I screamed out as the shockwave of my orgasm ripped through the fibers of my being. It seemed to last forever as the two women continued to attack me with renewed energy and my body responded ferociously to their actions. I was still securely bound from the thighs down, but my upper body thrashed and heaved as the overwhelming feeling of raw, unadulterated pleasure battered me into a state of sexual rapture.Tracey withdrew the strap-on from my pussy while I was frozen into immobility by my huge climax, and knelt on the floor to feast on my gaping hole as my orgasm ran the final stages of its course and she hungrily swallowed the last vestiges of my overflowing juices down.I was shaken to the core as the two women eventually climbed off me and my body was almost painfully tingling all over. Beverly leaned across the desk, kissed me fully on the mouth and then without saying a word, she gathered up her clothes and headed off to the washroom.Tracey had slipped out of her strap-on and she now stood beside me smiling as she ran her hand softly across my stomach and up onto my right breast."Do you feel better now baby?" She asked pointedly. "Has mummy relieved the pressure for you a bit?""Oh yes Mistress." I answered with a content little smile. "I needed that so badly... Thank you, thank you so much!"" Very good... Now get yourself cleaned up and looking sexy for me again and I will take you out to lunch for being such a good little girl." She began to unfasten the restraints that still held my legs in place. "But remember, you must carry-on as you were this morning, if I get even the slightest hint that you are not behaving as you were instructed I will get very angry with you! So do not cover yourself up unless I tell you to, and do not try to hide, that will get me just as angry." She looked at me with a stern face, waiting for my reply."I haven't forgotten Mistress." I answered quickly, "And I will behave just like you want me to. I don't care what other people think of me anymore... It's only you that matters."Tracey's face lit up like a beautiful morning sunrise and she bent down and kissed me tenderly."Now you're getting the idea my baby girl." She smiled softly as she stroked my face. " As long as you always remember that you will be fine... It's not that I ask for much is it? Just your unquestioning obedience and total devotion to me at all times. That's not too much to ask of my submissive little baby girl, is it?" She cooed.I smiled at her use of words. "No Mistress, it's not, and I will be very good for you, I promise."
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