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These are my first ever attemps. Please let me know what you thought of them good or bad. I really would appreciate it. Part 3 will follow soon :) This one is dedicated to Nadine.
Petra Rose petrarose@hotmail.com
Turning the Tables part 2 (Lesbian / Hooker FF)
Bonnie moved onto the bed and quickly into the awaiting arms of Petra. The two women gently let their hands caress each other, staring into each other's eyes in complete silence. Then slowly moving towards a kiss. Lips meeting, touching, joining. Bonnie was very eager and excited, anxiously pushing her tongue hard into the open mouth of her "lover." Petra tried to control things, pulling her head back and pushing Bonnie away.
"Hey, not so fast! Take it easy sweetness."
But Bonnie was in no mood to listen. She pushed herself once more onto Petra and again started a kiss. Petra felt Bonnie's tongue frantically trying to push its way past her now clenched teeth. She tried to move but found her head held tightly in the hands of this young girl, who had remarkable strength. She tried to cry out, but found instead she let the deep penetrating kiss take over. Soon she was kissing back, just as frantically, just as deeply.
Petra suddenly snapped out of this delirium. What the hell was she doing? She should be in charge here. Quickly she pushed Bonnie onto her back, breaking their kiss and straddling the teenager.
"Hey now listen" she said sternly. "Lets get one thing straight. I maybe just a whore in your eyes but you better treat me with respect! I'm in charge here OK."
Bonnie looked shocked. Her face turned bright red "I'm sorry ..."
"OK, just so we know where we stand." Said Petra regaining her composure. "Look, its alright sweetness. Just, you're young and far too eager. If you want me to teach you I've got to be in charge."
"I understand." The teenager whispered. "It's just listening to you and my mother... I'm really horny Petra. Will you handcuff me to the bed as well?"
"No way." Petra snapped.
She was beginning to get irritated now. But more to the point Petra felt unnerved by the fact that this girl, this teenager, this blackmailer, actually really turned her on. Petra was used to simply turning off her emotions. Taking the lead and acting out whatever the client wanted, then charging a price for it. But today things were certainly different.
"Sorry" she said. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to snap like that...Look sweetness, come here. Hold me. Let me kiss you. Bonnie listen, I'm just as horny as you are."
With that Petra moved her head down and began to let her lips lightly press against the girl's. Suddenly both women seem to just let go and next instant they were lost in a deep loving kiss. Hands wandered over skin, legs playful intertwined and breasts crushed against each other. Petra moved downward and let her mouth find the sweet tiny nipples of the teenager. She sucked on each one hard, letting her teeth nibble them lightly and pull on them. This brought a low moan from Bonnie.
"Oh, yes, oh yeah suck harder. Please suck harder!" the young girl cried.
"Oh, so this is what a dirty girl likes." Petra said with delight.
With that Petra let one of her hand's roam down between Bonnie's legs. Pushing them apart with one of her knees she let her fingers brush gently over the lips of the teenager's pussy. Sliding slowly inside, Petra carefully pushed one of her fingers in and out. Soon it was joined by a second, then a third.
"Oh, shit that's good." Shouted Bonnie.
Kneeling on the bed, Petra quickly moved both her hands under Bonnie's sweet tight bottom. Moving forward she lifted the teenager's body higher. Before she knew what was happening Bonnie found herself almost on her head. Firm hands gripped her waist and she could feel Petra's body warming her back. She opened her eyes to see Petra's smiling face looking down at her between her outstretched legs, which were now resting on the prostitute's shoulders.
"What a position to find yourself in young lady." Mocked Petra before she started to let her tongue push between the folds of Bonnie's very wet pussy.
Bonnie found she could hardly move. Waves of pleasure, like little electric shocks moved rapidly down her body as Petra worked her magic. She tried to push herself harder against the mouth of her sweet tormenter, but Petra held her tightly and continued her skilled attack.
"My, what have we here?" teased Petra. "Why if it isn't the sweetest little clit. Just standing to attention waiting to be licked."
"Oh fuck! Yes! Lick it! Fucking lick my clit!" screamed Bonnie now so very near the edge.
With that Petra began to gorge herself hungrily. Sweeping her wet tongue this way and that across the sweet wet pussy lips. Forcing them open and pushing her tongue as deep as it would go. Fucking Bonnie with it. Making her squirm as Petra continued to gently work on the beautiful ripe clit. Tasting her. Drinking her. Loving her. Then Bonnie climaxed.
"Oh fucking hell!! Yes!!" screamed the young girl.
Her body twisted in total pleasure. Her legs became rigid and clasped Petra's head. Eventually sliding down onto the bed Bonnie continued to shake in pure orgasmic ecstasy. When Bonnie finally recovered she found herself alone. The sound of running water was coming from the bathroom. Eventually Petra returned wet, naked, with just a towel wrapped around her head.
"Well young lady. You seem to have enjoyed yourself. Now if you don't mind I would like you to leave." Petra said bluntly.
"Petra, please don't be like that. Don't be so hard, please!" cried Bonnie. "We both shared something..."
"No we did not!" snapped Petra. "We didn't share anything. You wanted to experience what your mother did. Well fine. You did. Now please go."
Bonnie stared back at Petra. She felt like she had been slapped down hard and cruelly. Slowly she got off the bed, pushing her lovely blonde hair away from her face. She began to collect her clothes and as she did so tears began to flow down her cheeks.
"Oh fucking hell. This is all I need!" said Petra under her breath. "Look Bonnie. I'm sorry, look stop it. Fucking hell! Come here. Sit on the bed with me sweetness. Stop crying, please!"
Once again Petra found herself cuddling and comforting Bonnie. Both women held each other tightly, rocking back and forth on the bed. As Petra gazed into Bonnie's beautiful young face she couldn't stop herself. Leaning forward she kissed her again. Deeply. Passionately. Leaning back on the bed head Petra let Bonnie slowly kiss down her neck.
"I'm really sorry to do this to you Petra. I really am." Whispered Bonnie.
Petra sighed and closed her eyes. She was enjoying this. At least Bonnie had stopped crying. Suddenly she became aware that her left arm seemed pinned down. She couldn't move it. In horror she saw that her arm was now fixed tightly to the bed head. The pair of silver handcuffs had been snapped over her wrist. Before she knew what was happening her other arm had been violently pushed back and was also attached to the bed head via the other pair of cuffs. She couldn't move.
"As I was saying. I'm really sorry to do this to you Petra. I really am." Bonnie said with wicked smile on her face. "Well it appears that I'm in charge now doesn't it!"
To be continued.