Chapter 2 Kelly Gets Caught
Kelly's ride home that night was very relaxing....her pent-up sexual tensions had all but been released by the thorough fucking Alexis had given her. Never in her life had she been taken to a higher sexual plain...this little redhead really knew how to push all of her buttons. Kelly arrived home to find her husband fast asleep on the couch; the TV still on. She turned out the lights and went to bed, her mind actively reliving the moment on the train and her past week's activities.
Kelly awoke the following morning, wondering if she'd see Alexis today. Preparing herself for work now took on a little different twist, she paid more attention to how she dressed, how she smelled, the type of lingerie she wore. Her husband had even made a comment about her lingerie and asked if she was cheating on him. She laughed it off; so did he.
The train ride into work was one she didn't look forward too; Alexis never made contact with her during this part of her commute. She boarded the train and found a seat. There were always open seats during the morning trip in. As Kelly sat back in the comfortable reclining seat, a woman approached and asked if the seat was taken beside her. Not looking up, Kelly said, "No" and the woman sat in the aisle seat.
Marissa had overheard her daughter's phone conversation one evening in which she was discussing her adventures with a married woman on the train. Marissa's interest level rose as she listened more intensely. Apparently her daughter had met a woman on the train and had become sexually involved with her. Marissa had divorced her husband after being discovered having an extra marital affair with another woman. She had tried to keep it discreet from her daughter, but was afraid her interest in women had spread to her daughter as well. She did some snooping after the phone call and found a sexually provocative photo of this woman in her daughter's room. The photo looked like it had been taken in a professional studio.
The train's lights dimmed as it began to slowly pull out of the station.
Marissa would now put her plan into action as she began to speak, her voice soft and deep, "My daughter told me some woman had been molesting her on the train when she came home from school this week! She described her as attractive, thirtiish, with blond hair and green eyes."
Kelly froze in her seat, looking away from the woman beside her. She had red hair, closely cropped about her face, freckles, big blue eyes, My GOD, this was Alexis' Mother.
Kelly immediately tried to deny the accusation that it was her who had molested this woman's daughter. "I don't know what you're talking about, Miss?" Kelly said, never making eye contact with her, afraid she'd be able to tell she was lying. Kelly was caught totally off guard by the exchange. She didn't know what to say.
"Alexis told me I'd find her on the train this morning. Reaching into her purse, Marissa pulled out a photo and placed it into Kelly's lap. Looking down, Kelly's eyes opened wide as she strained to see the picture. Adjusting her eyes to the dimly lit car, she instantly turned a bright red. The picture showed her lying on her back, legs obscenely spread, her pussy clearly showing signs of arousal. Kelly looked at the picture, afraid to make eye contact with the woman sitting beside her "How old are you Kelly? Did you know Alexis is underage?"
Kelly froze with fear. Had she really had sex with a minor? How could Alexis be a minor and know so much about sex, and with another woman? As the realization sank in, she was sure her Mother had come to confront her, maybe turn her into the police.
"Miss, uh Mrs"....Kelly didn't know her name...."I didn't know Alexis was underage, I thought she was older," pleaded Kelly. Marissa smiled to herself as she listened to the fear and panic in Kelly's voice, all the while admiring the beautiful young woman sitting beside her. Alexis really knew how to pick them, she thought.
"She just turned 15, how could you take advantage of such an innocent child?" I've got a mind to go to the police and report you!" "Please don't Mrs....Kelly didn't know what to call her, "I didn't know, really. Alexis was the one who seduced me!" exclaimed Kelly, all the time remembering to keep her voice down, fearful of being overheard. "Do you really expect me to believe a 30 year old woman could be seduced by a little girl. Well, I think we'll let the police sort this out!"
"No please, I'll lose my job, my marriage," exclaimed Kelly. I'll do anything, but please don't turn me into the police," begged Kelly, her eyes beginning to tear up. Marissa smiled to herself, "Do you really mean what you said, "you'll do anything?" Kelly saw those big green eyes twinkle in a seductive manner, the anger seemed to have faded. Pausing, she said, "Yes, anything." Now smiling, Marissa said, "I want you to quit your job today." Kelly looked up from her lap, surprised by the request. "Instead of going to work each day, you'll come to my house and work as our maid till you've paid back your dues for the misdeeds you've committed upon my daughter."
"But I can't just quit my job, what would I tell my husband?" "What will you tell him, and your family when the police arrest you for child molestation and your face is splashed across the TV screen on the six o'clock news tonight," Marissa said.
Kelly's back was against the wall, what other choice did she have. "OK, I'll do it." "Good, I thought you might," smiled Marissa. "OK, this is our stop, get your things, we're going to your new job." Kelly rose to her feet, a sinking feeling in your stomach for what lay ahead for her. As they walked from the train station, Kelly couldn't help but notice the similarity between Mother and daughter. Her Mother, however, had powerful looking thighs, apparently she worked out, there wasn't an ounce of fat on them. She also became aware of how short she was, Kelly almost towered over her as they walked to Marissa's car.
"Now Kelly, tell me again, why did you choose my daughter to molest? Do you always choose the young redheads?" Kelly couldn't believe she was being accused of molestation....it was her who was molested, not the other way around. "Mrs"....address me as Mistress, said Marissa. "Mistress, I know this is hard for you to believe, but your daughter was the one who molested me," exclaimed Kelly.
In a stern voice, Marissa again asked, "Kelly, I'm going the ask this question only one more time, and if you give me the same answer as before, I'm driving straight for the police station and turning you in, "Unbeknownst to Kelly, Marissa had switched on a small micro-cassette recorder. Kelly, afraid to tell the truth, thought it best to appease Alexis' Mom. "Ma'am, I molested Alexis on the train, there, I've said it." Marissa clicked the stop button on the cassette, she had her confession on tape.
Fifteen minutes later, they pulled up in front of a fashionable mid-town apartment. As they approached, Kelly wondered if Alexis would be there.
Would she be able to face her under these circumstances?
Once inside the apartment, Kelly was impressed with the surroundings, expensive and tasteful. The apartment was very large, it must have cost a great deal. The silence was broken by Marissa, "Kelly, while you perform your duties around the house, you'll be required to wear the proper attire. Go to the first door down the hall on your right, that will be your room. On the bed will be your uniform you'll wear while on duty," directed Marissa. "Yes, Mistress," said Kelly.
As she opened the door to "her" room, that sounded so strange, Kelly spotted her uniform, if you could call it that, lying on the bed. She picked up the black satin maid's uniform, low cut bodice, extremely short in length, a black garter belt and a black thong. The uniform had a built-in push up bra. On the floor was a pair of six inch black heels.
Once dressed, Kelly turned to the full length mirror and couldn't believe what she saw, the outfit fit her like a glove, her long legs looked wonderful in those heels. The skirt barely covered the rise of the cheeks of her firm buttocks. She felt so cheap and exposed, her asscheeks completely bare. She'd have to be extremely careful when she bent over. But most shocking was the way her breasts appeared. They looked huge, the bodice barely covering her nipples, in fact, the lace across the bustline actually rubbed against her nipples, causing them to harden. Holding onto to the doorknob, she slowly opened the door, unaware of what was in store for her.
As she entered the living room, her Mistress was standing in front of a stool that had been placed in the middle of the room. It resembled a bar stool, but the seat was larger. Her red hair and fair skin contrasted nicely with the black silk robe she had donned. It barely covered her buttocks, and her strong, powerful legs looked beautiful in the outfit. But the most eye catching feature of her Mistress was how her chest filled out the robe. Tied loosely about the waist, Kelly immediately noticed the size of this little woman's breasts. They appeared to be very large, not so much in how far they stuck out from her chest, it was the cup size, it was their fullness that caught her eye along with the large bumps protruding through the silk, clearly her nipples were hard and extended.
"Well Kelly, I see you've found the outfit...walk over here to me," commanded Marissa. Kelly hesitantly began to move toward her Mistress. Standing this close to her Mistress, made Kelly feel so much taller than her. The 6" heels made her almost six feet tall, clearly towering over her, her breasts stuck out in her face. "Turn around, I want to see how the outfit looks on you. Kelly with her back to her Mistress, was keenly aware of what she could see. The lower swells of her buttocks could be easily seen, the thong felt so tight on her now. The piece of cloth of the thong that ran between the cheeks of her buttocks, seemed to press tightly against her little rosebud, sending a strange feeling to the head of her clit. She'd never thought of this area of her body as an erogenous zone before, but as the silk strip continued its dance over her little backside, Kelly knew she would be experiencing many new things with her new Mistress. "Yes, I think the outfit will work out just fine. Every day, upon your arrival, you'll find the outfit for the day in your room."
"Part of your duties around the house will be to take care of my daughter. I expect you to do anything she asks of you. I must warn you that failure to obey any of our commands will be dealt with harshly. Do you understand?" Kelly only nodded her head. She had no idea what that last sentence meant, but she knew she didn't want to find out. "You'll also be responsible for all the cleaning and cooking needs of the house. Do you think you can handle that?"
As Kelly turned to face her new employer, she found her sitting on the stool, her legs were crossed, showing a great deal of her muscular thighs. Her red garter was clearly visible from beneath her robe. "Kelly, I need you to clean the house before Alexis gets home from school. You'll find all the cleaning products in the kitchen. "Yes Mistress," said Kelly. As Kelly proceeded to the kitchen, her mind was still numb...how had she gotten into this mess. She was the innocent one.
It was Alexis who should be doing this. She was the innocent by stander who was molested. What would her husband do if he found out? All of these questions and no answers.
Kelly, resigned to her predicament for the moment, began to clean the apartment. It was about 1200, when her Mistress came into the kitchen. Kelly was standing at the sink washing some dishes. Marissa admired Kelly while she stood with her back to her, she was very attractive. Catching her off guard, Marissa stepped closely behind Kelly. Still dressed in her robe, Marissa pressed her breasts into Kelly's back, her hard nipples boring hotly into Kelly. Immediately upon feeling the warm body fitted against hers, caused Kelly to drop the plate she was washing. "Kelly, you're going to have to be punished for breaking that plate. Follow me into the living room," commanded her Mistress. Kelly obediently followed, her eyes dropping to observe the soft swells of her Mistress' asscheeks beneath the robe.
"Kelly, I won't have my help breaking my personal things. For this indiscretion, you're going to receive a spanking!" Kelly couldn't believe what she'd heard, she hadn't been spanked since her childhood and wasn't about to let a grown woman spank her now. Marissa saw the hesitancy in Kelly's eyes and swiftly reminded her that she'd agreed to do whatever was asked of her. Kelly, slowly approached her Mistress. "Assume the position over this stool," commanded Marissa. Kelly stood on her toes and leaned forward, pressing her stomach onto the cold stool. As she leaned forward her feet came off the floor. Her buttocks were clearly visible now, the small maid's skirt offering little to no cover.
Her firm cheeks looked like they were on display before her Mistress, the silk thong buried between her asscheeks.
"For breaking the dish, you'll receive 20 swats on your ass." Marissa loved to spank her slaves, she'd nearly climax just from the thrill of spanking a grown woman, especially a virgin lesbian who'd never been spanked by a woman before. Kelly couldn't believe she was about to receive a spanking...a grown woman was about to treat her just like a child. Suddenly, Kelly felt the pain burn across her buttocks as her Mistress began to administer her punishment. The pain was intense, each slap coming harder than the last one. Pretty soon, Marissa had Kelly begging her stop. Marissa watched as Kelly's legs flinched after each slap, her buttocks turning a crimson red, her hand marks clearly visible now as she continued applying swat after swat, never bothering to count.
Kelly seemed to be adjusting to the spanking now, the blows even though they were harder, didn't seem to hurt her as much any more. The spanking had begun to warm her entire body, her face now becoming flushed, and her nipples were enlarged, making her bra seem two sizes too small. Kelly suddenly realized she was actually becoming aroused from the spanking. What was wrong with her? How could such a horrible act turn her on?
Marissa watched as Kelly no longer cried out in pain, but instead laid still between blows, actually at times raising her hips in anticipation of the next blow. Slipping her fingers beneath the waistband of Kelly's thong, she drew the band up and away from her back, causing the strip of cloth covering her pussy to draw up tightly against her body. Alexis knew that it would pull the satin material into Kelly's slit and put direct pressure on her clit. Before each blow, Marissa would tug hard on the thong, raising up Kelly's entire mid section off the stool, only to drive it back down with a hard blow to her ass. The first time Kelly felt this, she nearly came. It was as if she was being suspended by her clit, which felt as if it had grown a good two inches in length. Each blow had a powerful effect upon her senses, knowing all too well, a couple more slaps like these would send her into a powerful orgasm. Marissa also sensed Kelly was enjoying her spanking, just a little too much. Stopping just before she climaxed, only one more blow would have brought Kelly over the edge, Marissa rolled her onto her back. Kelly whimpered out loud, she didn't want her to stop, she wanted her to continue spanking her in that special way....why did she stop?
Marissa adjusted Kelly on the stool so that the small of her back was resting on the stool, her body taking the shape of an upside down "u". This position also caused her pussy to be pushed out and up. What a sight, thought Marissa. Kelly was suspended on the stool, unable to move or get up, her pussy lips spread apart by the black satin thong wedged between them. Stepping forward, Marissa bent down and whispered into Kelly's ear, "You love to spanked don't you?" Kelly, the blood running to her head, could only nod her head yes. Kelly was finding it hard to breathe, she wanted to come so bad. "Jill told me you love to have something else spanked besides that sweet little ass of yours...tell me where you like to be spanked Kelly. Come on, tell your Mistress what really makes you lose control," egged on Marissa. Kelly knew Jill must have told her what she did to her during the photo shoot. "Tell me Kelly, if you don't, you'll never get to experience those special feelings only a woman can make another woman feel........tell me Kelly" ALRIGHT, I love too have my pussy spanked!' exclaimed Kelly. Wow, she surprised herself by just blurting it out.
"That's my little slut. I'm going to spank that little pussy of yours until you can't take it anymore and then I'll spank it some more," laughed Marissa. "But first, we have to get rid of this thong." Grasping the waistband, Marissa tugged it down Kelly's legs, the crotch totally soaked with Kelly's juices. Feeling how wet the crotch was, Marissa told Kelly to open her mouth. Kelly slowly opened her mouth only to have her thong stuffed into her mouth. Kelly moaned as Marissa bent forward and pressed her full lips over Kelly's, sealing the thong between their lips. This was her first woman to woman kiss. Her lips felt so soft upon Kelly's as she relaxed under her Mistress' kiss. Marissa felt Kelly relax as she continued to savor Kelly's lips. Marissa understood the effect a kiss, a romantic kiss, could have on a woman. Easing up, she began to pull away. Kelly whimpered as she broke the kiss.
Standing up, Marissa stood next to Kelly, admiring her youthful body. Kelly's sparsely covered pussy was proudly on display, her legs spread. Droplets of moisture glistened on her vulva, her inner pink lips spread ever so slightly, her clit prominently on display. Kelly was really turned on, there was no denying it. Assuming a position alongside the prone Kelly, Marissa raised her little hand and brought it down firmly between Kelly's legs. The impact of the slap sent Kelly's juices flying in the air. Kelly let out a loud cry as the slap stung her clit, sending a sharp pain to the top of her head. Again, the hand landed, this time striking her on her slit, her little fingers penetrating Kelly slightly. The effect was immediate upon Kelly, her juices began to run down the crevice of her ass. Marissa raised her hand high in the air, striking Kelly's slit with such force that the palm of her hand was wedged between Kelly's swollen pussy lips. Holding that position, Marissa cupped her fingers, driving them into Kelly vagina. Moaning out loud, Kelly announced she was about to come. Marissa, her four fingers still lodged deeply in Kelly's pussy, reached deeper in search of her G'Spot. Her fingers searched and finally came to rest on that special spot, slowly massaging it as she watched Kelly's expression. Marissa watched the orgasm approach, it had been building for some time and Marissa knew it would be a powerful one, once she came. Kelly's legs tightened, standing straight out now, her muscles clearly flexed, her stomach tight, arms firmly gripping the stool for support...."Come for me Kelly, Come you little pussy loving slut". Hearing her Mistress talk to her like that pushed Kelly right over the edge, releasing her emotions as she began one continuous, mind shattering orgasm.
Marissa focused her attention on Kelly's pussy at just the right instant. First a small squirt of come erupted from between her spread lips, then another longer spurt, followed by several more, each one stronger than the last, soaking Marissa's hand. Never before had Marissa known a woman who could shoot her come, just like a man, only not as much. Kelly went limp, Marissa felt her pussy walls release her fingers as she drifted off into a soft climatic slumber.
"Kelly, Alexis will be home from school soon. I have to go to work. Draw her bath and get her house clothes ready for her. Still somewhat shaken, Kelly rose from the stool, her had slipping in the wetness on the stool seat, her legs were a little sore from being stretched so far apart, but she proceeded to the bathroom as directed. Removing the thong from her mouth, Kelly went to the bathroom. She felt very vulnerable without any thing on below the waist.
As she ran the bath, she went into Alexis' room to lay out her clothes. There, in the middle of the room, was a large king-sized bed. It was raised high up in the air, almost five feet off the ground. On her bed was a pair of white lace bra and panties, barely big enough to cover much if any part of her privates. Kelly didn't know how she'd react when she saw Alexis. This would be the first time she'd actually get to see her in a setting other than the train.
Returning to the bath, she shut the water off just in time to hear Alexis come through the door. Kelly immediately felt her nipples tighten, the lips of her vulva began to swell. She couldn't get over the strong reaction this little girl caused in her....only fifteen, my God, how could she be drawn to such a young thing? What would she do when she saw her, saw the way she dressed, did she even know she was there?
Leaving the bathroom, she went in search of her, finding her in the kitchen, reading a note. Alexis was even prettier than she remembered, not really getting the chance to see her in the daylight before. She was dressed in her catholic school outfit, plaid skirt, knee length, knee high white socks and a white blouse. As she turned to face Kelly, a broad smile appeared on her face. "My, what have we hear. I love your work outfit, it's much lovelier than the outfits you wear to work each day," said Alexis.
Alexis had read her Mother's note. She'd told her that Kelly was their new maid, and she was to do whatever she needed her to do. Alexis didn't understand how her Mother had come to meet Kelly, how she'd gotten her to work for them, but she'd get it out of Kelly soon enough. She'd have at least eight hours with her before her Mother returned from work, and she planned to have a great time!
"Mistress Alexis, I've ran your bath and laid out you house clothes." Kelly didn't know how to address her as she now had two Mistress' to please. "How do you happen to be in my house, dressed like a little whore?" questioned Alexis. Alexis' words seemed to turn Kelly on. She didn't know why she let a girl of only fifteen address her in such a manner, but she seemed perfectly willing to accept it, in fact, it turned her own!
Kelly, I've asked you a question, now answer it!" Alexis' voice rising somewhat. "Your Mother asked me to come and work for her, I mean both of you," said Kelly. "How did you two meet?" asked Alexis. "Miss Marissa approached me on the train today." "How did she know who you were?" Looking down, Kelly said, "She had a picture of me." "Which picture was that?" asked Alexis. "One of the pictures Jill took of me in her studio," said an embarrassed Kelly.
Alexis wondered how her Mother had found the picture...she must have gone through her room and discovered it. Did she know about her affair with Kelly? "What did you tell her about us?" asked Alexis. "I didn't tell her anything. She accused me of molesting you on the train?" said Kelly. "What did you say?" "I told her I was the one who was molested by you, but she wouldn't believe me and threatened to go to the police and report me," said Kelly. "Well, isn't that what happened?" smiled Alexis. "No, you know what happened, Mistress Alexis," pleaded Kelly. Alexis now understood how her Mother had manipulated Kelly into working for them. "I know that it was you who seduced me, it was you who couldn't seem to get enough, you who got so wet when I touched your hot, little pussy, you who loved to feel my cock buried so deep inside you, you were the one who couldn't seem to get enough!" said Alexis.
The way Alexis described their brief interludes on the train made Kelly's leg feel weak. The way Alexis described their encounters brought those sexual feelings inside her to the surface. This little girl had her going, and she hadn't even touched her.....yet.
"Kelly, I'm ready for my bath, is it ready?" "Yes, ma'am, I've drawn it already." Kelly thought how silly it sounded for her to address this young girl as Ma'am. "Good, follow me." Alexis led the way to the bathroom, stopping in the middle of the room. "Undress me," commanded Alexis. Kelly froze in her tracks. Kelly had never undressed another woman before, and here she was being asked, no, requested to undress a girl half her age. Alexis, sensing her hesitancy, said, "did you hear what I said, you little cunt, undress me!" The words startled Kelly, snapping her back to reality. Stepping forward, her hands shaking, she began to unbutton Alexis' white blouse. Alexis eyes were riveted to Kelly's face. She stared at Kelly as she struggled with the buttons. As the last button was opened, Alexis' smooth white skin and white school girl bra peeked between the opened shirt. Kelly grasped the shirt and tugged it out of the waistband of the skirt, the shirt now completely open, Alexis' bare torso exposed. Kelly's eyes were drawn to her white bra, Alexis' breasts filling the cups of the bra.
Alexis saw the attention her breasts were receiving from Kelly. She knew the impact her body could have on another person, especially someone who was as vulnerable as Kelly.
"I can't take a bath dressed like this, finish the job!" demanded Alexis. Kelly stepped forward, trying to reach around her Mistress to unhook the skirt's clasp, but she couldn't reach it. "You'll have to get closer if you're going to reach it," said Alexis. Starting to walk around Alexis to get the clasp from the rear, Alexis stopped her and said, "Do it from the front." Alexis stood a good six inches taller than her Mistress in those high heels. Stepping forward would cause her breasts to be placed right into Alexis' face. Trying to reach around the young girl's waist, while keeping her distance as far as possible, made the task impossible.
Kelly, not wanting to anger her Mistress, took a step closer. Alexis' face was pressed tightly into Kelly's breasts. Smiling, Alexis felt Kelly's hard nipples pressing into her cheeks as her fingers desperately searched for the elusive clasp. Taking advantage of the moment, Alexis turned her head to the side, feeling the hard nipple through the clothing press against her lips. Opening her full lips, Alexis capture the hard nipple and drew it between her lips. Kelly stiffened, feeling her nipple suddenly being sucked through her uniform. Alexis' hands slipped behind Kelly's back and rested on the upper swell of her firm asscheeks, holding Kelly tightly to her mouth. Her nipple continued to swell from the masterful sucking it was receiving. Alexis continued to suck the nipple deeply into her mouth, relishing how hard and extended it had become from her sucking. Her hands slipped lower on her ass, the warm cheeks now being kneaded like dough by the little redhead's hands. Grasping each cheek, Alexis would squeeze them tightly while pulling them apart as far as she could. It was then she heard Kelly moan softly through her chest. Alexis could feel her heart pounding against her cheek as she relentlessly sucked on Kelly's hard nipple.
Kelly was like putty in this little girl's hands. Here she stood in the bathroom with her train mistress, being felt up like no one had ever done to her before...and she was powerless to stop it, but as soon as it had started it stopped. Alexis pushed Kelly back and undid the clasp herself. Kelly stood motionless, a large wet spot now appearing over her right nipple, her breath still coming in short gasps.
Looking down, Kelly saw the skirt fall to the floor. Alexis now stood before her in only her bra and panties. "I'll bet you've wondered what I looked like naked, especially after I fucked you on the last train ride, haven't you Kelly?" taunted Alexis. "Look at me slut, look at me!" Kelly's eyes moved up from the floor and watched as Alexis turned her back to Kelly. Watching, Kelly saw Alexis' fingers unclasp the bra. Turning to face Kelly, Alexis dropped her hands to her sides, the cups of the bra suspended only by her firm breasts. "Slut, come here and remove my bra...with your mouth!" said Alexis. Kelly, past the point of shyness, wanted to see her Mistress' beautiful body...stepping forward, Kelly bent down and placed her lips on the right bra cup. Opening her mouth, she grasped the cup between her teeth and pulled back, drawing the material away from Alexis' body. As the cups pulled free, Kelly saw her Mistress' breasts for the first time. They were beautiful. Her breasts were full and rode high on her chest. The pale skin was flawless, the nipples were bright red and extremely small, resting high on her breast. "By the look in your eyes, I'd say you like what you see, don't you Kelly?" Kelly didn't need to answer, the expression on her face confirmed what Alexis had thought.
Turning back around, Alexis looked over shoulder seductively and said, "Kelly, pull my panties down so I can take my bath, but get down on your knees when you do it." Kelly slipped to her knees behind Alexis. Reaching out, she grasped the waisband of her panties and slowly pulled the material down over her firm little ass, more and more of her sweet ass came into view. Kelly stared at the smooth asscheeks, the slit between the cheeks coming into view as the panties continued to be slid down past her knees. Lifting each foot, the panties were finally free of Alexis' body. Still standing before her slut, Alexis bent forward and touched her toes, causing her asscheeks to spread and her pussy to push out from between her legs. Kelly, for the first time, saw Alexis' little asshole, nestled deep between the cheeks of her ass, her full smooth pussy lips so obscenely exposed to her eyes. Bright red hair framed the sides of the full lips. "Give your Mistress a kiss on her little asshole, now!" Kelly, unable to resist the charms of this little girl, leaned forward and pressed her face between the warm cheeks of her Mistress' ass. The pungent aroma was overpowering as Kelly's lips pressed firmly against Alexis' asshole. Slipping her tongue tentatively out of her mouth, Kelly made contact with her rosebud. Alexis reached back and spread her cheeks, giving Kelly greater access to her asshole. What Kelly initially thought to be a perverted request, now became her mission to please her Mistress. Slipping her tongue past the sphincter, Kelly began to rim her asshole with a new found vigor. Alexis loved to have her ass worshipped. Kelly was doing a great job for a beginner. She'd train her in the art of ass worshipping soon enough, but for now, she was doing just fine.
As Kelly continued to plunge her tongue deeper and deeper into Alexis' body, Kelly too began to get turned on just from thinking about what she was doing. She was on her knees, her face buried between two warm cheeks of her Mistress' firm ass, enjoying the feeling of her tongue fucking this young girl's asshole...to what levels would she sink too to please her young Mistress.
Alexis slipped her fingers down and began to rub her clit, now hard and erect. Kelly was bringing her to an orgasm faster than she'd expected. Alexis loved having her ass sucked, especially by a married woman who was a virgin to the ways of lesbian lovemaking. Nothing thrilled her more than knowing the control she could exert, whenever she wanted, over this woman. Kelly's tongue was having the right effect upon her young body, her fingers moved faster, now flying over her clit. She was almost there, her asshole clamping down like a vice on Kelly's tongue, capturing it deeply inside her. It was then Alexis released her juices onto Kelly's chin. Alexis' body quivered as the orgasm overtook her, causing her to practically sit upon Kelly's face.
Recovering from the moment, Alexis stepped into the tub, leaving Kelly still sitting on her knees on the floor. "Come over her and wash me." I want to be nice and refreshed for our evening's enjoyment," said Alexis.
The bathtub sat in the middle of the room, it was one of those large free standing tubs with legs. Kelly picked up the wash cloth and started to wash her Mistress. "No, Kelly, use your hands, I don't like the feel of the cloth," purred Alexis. Kelly soaped her hand and began to wash her Mistress, her hands gliding over the young, smooth skin. As she washed her, she was careful to avoid touching her most private areas. "Kelly, you're missing the important parts," smiled Alexis. Tentatively, Kelly reached out touched the upper swell of her breasts. They felt marvelous in her hands. Alexis arched her back, causing more of the firm globe to rise out of the water and press against her hand. Kelly's fingers were now holding each breast, the nipples burning in her palms. She began to clean her breasts, kneading the flesh in her hands, pulling and stretching it as she became more used to their weight.
Kelly was enjoying massaging her Mistress' breasts. Alexis was really enjoying it as she closed her eyes and laid her head back against the tub. Kelly became more daring, those little red nipples now stood firmly out from her tits. Reaching for them, she took each between her thumb and forefingers, causing a moan to escape from Alexis' lips. Kelly began to twist each nipple, pulling the breast out from her chest... Alexis moaned again. Kelly felt something she'd never felt before, she was really enjoying caressing this girl. Her breasts had also become swollen with excitement, her pussy was wet, she could feel her juices coating the inside of her thighs, as she really went to work, caressing Alexis' beautiful breasts. Kelly's fingers continued to worship Alexis' breasts, as the massage continued, Alexis' breast became more sensitive, causing the familiar stirring deep within Alexis' pussy. She'd never had so much attention paid to her breasts before, and she found it hard to hold back her orgasm, this little slut was really turning her on.
Kelly sensing her Mistress was really into her tit massage, stepped up the pace a little, wanting to see if she could bring her to a climax solely from having her breasts caressed. Taking each nipple, she pinched down until her fingers almost touched, the nipple tightly trapped between her fingers, slowly she began to twist them, right, then left, and finally upward toward the ceiling. This action was too much for Alexis, her legs squeezed together, trying to massage her clit, but it was solely her tits that the feelings were being generated from that drove her over the edge, her orgasm hitting strong and hard.
Kelly smiled, proud of the fact she had made her Mistress climax so hard. Kelly sat by the side of the tub observing Alexis as her orgasm began to subside. Alexis had never had her breasts so erotically stimulated before. Was Kelly really a novice at lesbian sex or was she holding back on her.
"Kelly, bring me that tray over here." Kelly stood and retrieved a stainless steel device, which had a tray like area in the middle of it, a pocket with a shaving razor and cream, and it had arms which were designed to slip over the sides of the large tub.
Bringing it to her Mistress, she watched as Alexis fastened the device to each side of the tub, yes, it must be used for her to eat or place her reading material on while she relaxed in the tub. "Kelly, remove your maid outfit," instructed Alexis. Kelly reached around the back and slid the zipper down. The garment slipped to the floor, leaving her now uncomfortably naked before this young girl, her Mistress.
"Place that sweet little ass of yours right here," said Alexis. Her hands were patting the tray area of the device. Kelly stepped into the tub and sat with her back to her Mistress. "Turnaround Kelly, and place your feet here." Kelly turned and looked at where Alexis wanted her feet....she wanted them to hang over each side of the tub, literally spreading herself right before Alexis face!
Not daring to disobey, Kelly slipped her small feet over each side of the tub, her pussy clearly showing signs of arousal, her clit hard, easily visible to the staring eyes of her Mistress. "How do you feel Kelly, displaying you little pussy so obscenely like this?" asked Alexis. "I don't know Ma'am, it feels embarrassing," said Kelly. "Well, I think it's about time we get rid of all that hair, you've got such a pretty pussy, no sense in hiding those plump set of lips now is there?, said Alexis.
With that, Alexis took the shaving cream and spread it over Kelly's pussy, the hair now matted by the white foam. "Don't move, I don't want to scare such a sweet little pussy like yours. How are you going to explain this to your husband? Won't he find it strange that you've shaved?" quizzed Alexis. "He doesn't see me much without my clothes on," said an embarrassed Kelly. "What a waste of such a pretty thing, you really are one of the few who look better without your clothes than with them on," stated Alexis. Kelly blushed, she was proud that her Mistress thought she was pretty. Her husband never paid her any compliments.
Within a minute, Alexis had completed the task at hand, now poring a lotion on her hands. "Lean back and place your hands on the sides of the tub," said Alexis. As Kelly laid, back, her pussy was prominently raised, now blocking her view of her Mistress' face. Without warning, she felt something cool being applied to the freshly shaven area. Initially cool, it was now beginning to warm. Alexis had spread the cream between the lips of her pussy, the cream was similar to what is used by athletes to treat sore muscles. The effect was immediate, Kelly tried to squeeze her legs to relieve some the pain, but Alexis would have none of it, now holding her ankles to the sides of the tub. She watched Kelly's pussy spasm and quiver, her clit now standing at least one inch out of it's hood. Kelly was in a great deal of pain now, her pussy seemed like it was on fire. Her clit was painfully hard, it felt like it was throbbing. Just when she thought she couldn't take it any more, the pain began to turn to pleasure. She began to lift her pelvis up off the tray, her legs spread even more as she couldn't seem to control her body anymore. The pressure increased on her clit, was Alexis touching it? She didn't feel her fingers moving against her flesh, it felt more like a thousand tiny needles were being stuck into her clit, not hurting, just stimulating it. Before Kelly knew what hit her, her body shook in a violent orgasm.
Alexis had been watching the show Kelly was putting on. She knew the effects the cream could have when applied to such a sensitive part of the body, but with Kelly, her stimulus was beyond any of her wildest dreams. This little vixen was so easily turned on, and when she became aroused, her body never seemed to let up. Alexis watched Kelly's pussy open before her eyes as she neared her climax. Her clit actually pulsed, her inner lips now fully laid open, Alexis could see the deep red flesh in her slit. Just then, Kelly came, Alexis watched closely. Leaning forward to get a close up view, Alexis suddenly was struck on her lips with a small stream of what she thought was urine initially. Licking her lips, the sweet liquid wasn't urine, it tasted like Kelly's juices! Another spurt of pussy juice spurted out, this time Alexis caught it in her open mouth. Kelly's juice was exquisite. Leaning forward, Alexis placed her mouth directly over Kelly's pussy. She was so spread open from her orgasm, it was easy for Alexis to slide her long tongue deep into the recesses of Kelly's pussy. Kelly's head bolted up and looked down between her legs. Her eyes met Alexis' as she continued to receive that special kiss from one woman to another. Kelly's eyes closed as Alexis took her to another new level of love making. She began to cum almost immediately, her juices shooting down the throat of her Mistress. Kelly had three rapid fire orgasms within a period of five minutes, before Alexis was willing to release her mouth from her pussy.
Lying back in a comatose state, Kelly couldn't imagine what else this young vixen had in store for her, but if it was anything like what she had just done, then Kelly couldn't wait to see what else the evening had in store for her.
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