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Archive-name: Samesex/jenndes2.ff

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Archive-title: Jennifer's Just Desserts





CHAPTER TWO: Girls finally get to together, The



     The first to recover was their mistress.  She pushed with

her feet her slaves from between her legs where they had

collapsed into small heap after the intensity of their orgasms.

     Their mistress ordered them to their feet.  They struggled

to obey as quickly as they could.  "Hurry sluts!  Hurry!  There

are things to be done!"

     She stood up and strode from the room bellowing, "Follow me

my whores.  It is nearly time for dinner!  Go to your rooms and

put on the clothes that are there for you!"

     Their Mistress left the room and hurried back up the

corridor and back up into the house.  The three girls slowly

followed groggily, still overcome to a large extent by the

intensities of their orgasm.   They helped and supported one

another as they staggered up into the house.

     They found the familiar corridor once more and their rooms,

each still marked with the first letter of their names.  Dianne

entered first.  She notice the other door in the room was open

and inside was large bathroom.  She pulled what remained of her

clothing off and went and into the bathroom.  Inside she

discovered that it was a communal shower with a large number of

nozzles jutting out into a tiled area.   She noticed that there

were other doors along the same wall as the one she had entered. 

There were also large shelves on which were placed neatly folded

towels.

     The room was empty.  So shrugging her shoulders to herself

she decided to shower.  As she stood under the stream of hot

water she felt it flow over her breasts and down her body to

between her legs.  It ran over her pussy which was still aching

from a need to be fucked properly.  As she stood there she

thought of her Mistress and the other women.  She thought about

how good it would be to lick their pussies and to fingerfuck

their wet cunts.  As her eyes closed to better visualise it, her

hands began to roam over her body.  Squeezing and rubbing her

breasts.  She pinched her nipples and felt them harden under the

stream of water, growing achingly tender.

     Suddenly she felt someone beside her and she looked around

to see her fellow slave, Jennifer beside her under the shower. 

Jennifer smiled at her and said, "That looks like fun!  Can I

help at all?"  Dianne slid easily into her arms and they kissed. 

They lips met and their tongues playfully entwined.  Their

breasts met and rubbed together, their nipples hardening.  Their

bodies just seemed to flow into each other, their hips and

stomach's nested together and shaved pussies pushed against each

other's thighs. Their hands played up and down each other's

backs, rubbing, scratching lightly.  They hugged tighter together

as Dianne's hand's found Jennifer's buttocks and grasped them

tight.

     As Dianne pulled her buttocks apart, Jennifer felt something

light and feathery touch her small anal ring.  Pulling away

momentarily for second she became aware of Karen, kneeling behind

her licking her bum hole.  It sent shivers of delight up her

spine and she thrust her arse back against Karen's flicking

tongue.

     Jennifer's fingers had found Dianne's cunt and she was

pulling and poking at the bloated pussy lips, opening it up.  She

found her clitoris and Dianne slumped against Jennifer with the

intensity of lust she felt course through her nerves from her

cunt directly to her brain.  She bent over and found one of

Jennifer's large breasts and its big, ripe, red cherry of a

nipple.  She slowly lathed her tongue around and it before

thrusting it into her mouth where she sucked on it.

     Karen's tongue had moved from the lovely little arsehole she

was licked and she was now sitting with her head leaning back,

between Jennifer's legs sucking on her pussy.  Her tongue stroked

first up one side and then down the other of her cunt lips,

tasting the juices which were trickling out of her pouting quim. 

She found the erect clitoris nesting between the lips and flicked

her tongue against it.  Jennifer jumped and thrust her pussy

harder against Karen's face, rubbing it all over it.

     Dianne moved to the other breast and treated it in a similar

manner.  Jennifer felt like her breasts were about to burst from

the pressure inside them.  It was like they were on fire and only

the licking and sucking of Dianne could put them out.  Her knees

had grown weak and she was slowly collapsing onto the floor atop

of Karen's darting tongue.  She felt like she was in heaven

having these two beautiful women making love to her.

     As she lowered herself atop Karen, Dianne pushed her back,

until she was lying on her back atop Karen.  She rolled over into

the classic 69 position the water drumming on her back and

running over her onto Karen.  Her backside was thrust into the

air and Dianne grasped it and pulled her cheeks apart exposing

the anus again.  As Karen began to lick her cunt, Dianne licked

her arse.   She felt like she was on fire in both holes, with

tongues, fingers and mouths roving around and making delicious

contact.  It made her redouble her own efforts, pulling Karen's

fat lips apart and exposing her sweet, pinker inner flesh with

its clitoris sticking up.  As she flicked her tongue over that

beautiful nubbin of flesh Karen moaned and groaned in delight.

     Just as Jennifer felt herself starting to coming, pleasure

was exploding from her clitoris in waves of feeling, the hot

water which was coursing over her body suddenly changed to

freezing cold.  All three women were startled out of their sexual

reverie and scrambled from the shower.   They suddenly found

themselves facing a large, well muscled man dressed in leather,

carrying a large, wicked looking whip in his hand.  He was

looking at them with quite a scowl on their face as they shivered

in the sudden cold.

     "What the fuck do you sluts think your doing?"  He growled. 

"Don't you realise that you have to serve dinner to our Mistress

in 10 minutes?  Now hurry it up!  Dry yourself of and get

dressed!"  As he shouted the last orders at them he cracked his

whip wickedly just behind their backsides.   They hurried dried

each other off under his watchful gaze.

     Each woman hurried into her room.  Karen opened her cupboard

and found that inside were hung a new costume.  It consisted of

Nun's Habit made of see through silk.  Having been raised as a

Catholic she was a little surprised but hastened to put it on. 

She first put on the silk stockings and suspender belt, then the

silk quarter cup bra and the crutchless knickers.  Over that went

the gown and then the surplus.  Then on went the headdress and

she looked in the mirror.  She reminded herself of the Nun's she

remembered from her childhood, except none had worn four inch

stilettos or a see through Habit!

     Jennifer opened her cupboard wondering what she would find. 

Inside was only a black silk harem girl's outfit.  It was unusual

in that it was basically open down each side, with quite a wide

gap, but clung closely to her front and back.  It revealed the

sides of her large breasts, her hips and legs.  It just covered

her backside and each cheek of her buttocks was clearly visible

through each side.  It fitted quite closely to her crutch and

rubbed quite nicely against her still excited cunt.  Also

included where a lot of jewellery, bangles, ankle chains and a

gauzy veil which covered the lower half of her face.  Looking in

her mirror she looked like something which had escaped from the

`Arabian Nights'.

     Dianne went into her room and opened her cupboard.  Inside

was a schoolgirl's uniform!  She was surprised but realising time

was passing hurriedly put it on.  She rolled on the stockings and

attached them to the suspender belt and then fastened the

peekaboo bra which she found in the cupboard as well.  After

pulling on the tiny pair of silk knickers she then put on the

white cotton blouse and the gymslip skirt.  It barely covered the

tops of her stockings and was deliciously short.  She then put

on the plain shoes and the hat.  She looked liked a tart, dressed

in her school uniform.  She was still hot from not having gained

any release in the shower with the other women.  Looking in the

mirror made her simply hotter and she was starting to wet her

knickers again.

     All three women left their rooms at basically the same time

and stared at what greeted them.  Each cast an appraising glance

up and down the others.  Jennifer found herself getting even

hotter as felt the eyes of the other two on her body.  She

thought that there was something very sexy and forbidden about

the other two dressing in the way they did.  Slave Dianne looked

like a real sluttish school girl in her uniform, while Slave

Karen's body was just hidden from view through the sheer silk of

her Nun's habit.

     They hurried down the hall.  At its end was waiting the man

with the whip again.  He motioned them to stop and looked them

each up and down. "Perfect wenches, perfect.  You each look like

the slut you are.  I am Slave Brian.  I am our Mistress's Major

Domo and am her chief slave.  You will obey me as you would our

Mistress.  Is that understood?"  He asked menacingly.  "Yes,"

answered each of the girls in turn a little frightened by his

fierce, bearded visage.

     He conducted them down the hallway and into the back of the

house.  He showed them into the kitchen, which is keeping with

the house was enormous.  Working furiously around the kitchen

were a man and a woman obviously attempting to prepare a large

meal.   They ignored the new arrivals almost completely. 

Obviously having three young women dressed in rather strange

costumes suddenly appear in the kitchen was not an uncommon

occurrence in this house.

     "This way sluts.  Your just in time.  The first course is

about to be served.  Here, take up a tray each and enter the

dining room."  Ordered Slave Brian.

     Each girl picked up a large covered tray from the table and

carried it through the door he indicated and into the large

dining room.  It was simply enormous!  Down the centre stretched

a long table on which was already piled considerable amounts of

food.  Seated at the head of the table, in a large thronelike

chair, was their Mistress.  She was dressed in a costume made up

of flaming red silk, which was cut so deep that her crutch was

nearly displayed.  Upon their entry she brightened slightly and

looked at them with some interest.  After they had placed their

dishes upon the table they turned to go, but were caught up short

by a command from their Mistress.  She then ordered them, "to

attend her."

     Moving to comply they took up positions behind their

Mistress's chair.  As the meal progressed each became aware of

their own hunger, watching their Mistress eating and drinking. 

Suddenly their Mistress said, "Jennifer.  Come here."  Jennifer

hurried to obey and knelt at the feet of their Mistress.  Her

Mistress looked down on her and then smiled.  "Are you hungry my

little lovely?"

     "Oh, yes Mistress, I'm very hungry!"  Blurted out Jennifer.

"Would you like some food?  Perhaps some drink?"   "Yes please

Mistress, if it pleases you."  Her Mistress reached up to the

table and found a small piece of fruit, a strawberry.  She feed

it, plus some more to her slave who eagerly consumed the food. 

Her Mistress then said to her pretty little harem girl.  "I want

you to dance now wench.  I want you to display your charms and

your body as you have never displayed them to me, and you know

what will happened if I'm not pleased with it!"  She clapped her

hands and a curtain at one end of the room pulled back to reveal

a small combo of musicians who were naked.  There were several

large black men, plus a small Asian woman and a couple of blonde

men.  They were seated or standing in front of a variety of

instruments.  Music suddenly filled the room.  It was primitive,

yet sophisticated African music with a deep booming beat.

     Jennifer jumped to her feet, anxious to avoid any possible

punishment.  She danced around the room, swaying her body to the

sensual beat.  As she danced she felt her body becoming lighter,

easier to move.  It seemed that she had become almost one with

the music.  She felt herself becoming more light headed as she

danced.  Moving her body, feeling the light, diaphranious silk

rubbing against her body.  She felt her nipples becoming erect

as she noticed the other slaves and her Mistress's eyes upon her

as she danced.  As she twirled past her Mistress she noticed her

foot keeping time with the music.  Suddenly she heard her

Mistress announce, "Carlos, join her on the dance floor!"

     Before she knew it she was dancing now with a large black

man who was naked except for a small breechclout which hung

before crutch.  As felt his naked arms enfold her body, rubbing

along it, she felt her small sheer costume pull up into her

crutch and give her inflamed lips a small rub.  She felt him

catch her up and her breasts rubbed against his broad muscular

chest deliciously.  Glancing at her Mistress she saw a small

smile flit across her face as Dianne in her slut schoolgirl

outfit bent down between her legs and began to lick her pussy.

     Carlos was a divine dancer.  He seemed to be able to move

his body perfectly in time to the music like a big, black ballet

dancer.  His body glistened as he seemed to anticipate each and

every move of her body.  He was there in her arms when she needed

him to be and he was twirling around her body when he needed to

be.  Suddenly as he danced he reach behind himself and release

his breechclout, revealing his magnificent body in all its glory. 

His cock was huge, at least a foot long, or so it seemed to her.

     She automatically fell to her knees in front of such a

vision, wishing to worship it for all its worth.  As she reached

forward toward it, she heard her Mistress's voice crack across

her consciousness, "What!  Who told you to stop dancing slut? 

For that your going to be punished!"

     "Carlos, pick her up and bring her!"  Jennifer was surprised

when Carlos, with a small smile on his face bent forward and

pulled her to her feet and picked him up in his huge arms.  He

followed their Mistress out of the room and down the hallway. 

Into another doorway they found they were in what appeared to be

gymnasium.  Inside were assorted exercise equipment, including

benches and machines.  As they had walked along she had felt

Carlos's cock nudging against her bum, rubbing it deliciously

through her costume.  She had shivered a little at the thoughts

which were racing through her head about the possibilities of

such a huge male member entering her body, her mouth, her cunt,

even her arsehole!

     As they walked she glanced at their Mistress's back,

outlined beautifully in the flaming scarlet silk which encased

it and her delightfully pert little bottom.  Once inside the room

their Mistress commanded Carlos to place her on her own feet. 

As she stood there she leaned against Carlos, feeling his hard

well muscled body against her.  "Carlos!  Take her over to that

bench there and place her on it.  Lying down, of course." 

Commanded their Mistress in her harshest voice.

     "Now whore, when are you going to learn to obey my commands

properly?" Asked her Mistress.  Jennifer searched quickly for an

answer but all that came out was a pitiful little, "I'm s-s-sorry

Mistress.  I was just....well overcome by the sight of such a

mighty cock as Carlos's."

     Her Mistress had moved close to Jennifer who was lying flat

on her back on a small exercise bench which only supported her

back.  "Mmmmmm.  I can understand that.  However you still, I

think require some punishment just to prove the point that you

should only have my instructions and how you are going to attempt

to fulfil them to the best of your ability in your mind.  It

would appear that your a little too easily distracted.  Isn't

that right slut?"  Said her Mistress as her hand suddenly reached

forwards and painfully tweaked one of her nipples.  Jennifer

jumped a little and replied as quickly as possible, "Y-yesss! 

Mistress!"

     "Good slut.  Now for you punishment I think I shall have

Carlos here rape you.  Would you like that?  To feel his monster

cock ripping into your cunt, forcing it open as wide as it can

go, forcing its way inside your body wench?"

     "Gulp!"  Was the only answer that escaped Jennifer's throat

as she looked up at Carlos, who had a big white grin splitting

his black face as his hand reached down and stroked his huge cock

from top to bottom, pulling the foreskin tighter, making it

appear even bigger than it was.  "Please Mistress, I'm too small. 

I could never take such a cock!  Please Mistress, have some

mercy!"

     "Mercy?  Don't you realise yet Jennifer, that you are mine,

to do with what I want?  I am _your_Mistress.  I make the

decisions as to what is to occur.  I think though we will make

this a little more entertaining.  Girls!  Get some rope out of

that chest over there and tie Carlo's left hand to behind his

back.  Also tie some rope from his hand, down between his legs

and around the base of his cocks and balls.  Make sure it tight!"

     The other two girls hurried to obey, fearful of the

consequences if they failed to carry out their Mistress's

commands properly.  They took his left hand and making a loop of

rope placed it over his wrist.  Then they wound it around his

waist several times, making sure it was secure.  They then took

the rope under his thigh and around to the front of his crutch. 

He looked down with amusement on his face as they were faced by

his gigantic cock which seemed almost to throb and glow with a

life of its own.  One girl tried to place her hands around it and

his balls, pulling them out from his body as the other wrapped

the rope around his cock.  They tied it tight, making sure that

it didn't pinch too much though.

     "Now my lovely, to make it a little more interesting we will

make sure that Carlos is blindfolded."  Said her Mistress as she

handed a strip of dark coloured cloth to one of the other women

to tie around his head.  "Lead them both through that door over

there girls and then lock it."  She said pointing towards a door

at the end of the room.

     Jennifer felt herself being pulled to her feet by Karen who

then led her to the doorway, thrusting her through.  She was

followed by Carlos who's cock appeared to have grown even bigger

and larger.  Inside she found a bare room about 30 feet square

which was brightly lit and had a padded floor and walls. 

Glancing up she noticed that there was a balcony about ten feet

up on the wall which went right around the room.  Her Mistress

followed by the other two women entered and stood at the railing

looking down.

     Jennifer thought that perhaps one more plea might work at

called to her Mistress, "Please Mistress, I'm sorry, I will do

anything you command!  Please, oh, please!"  Her Mistress just

looked down and smiled cruelly and called out, "Carlos!  She's

yours now.  Do what you want with her."  Jennifer saw an even

bigger grin grow on his face as he cocked his head, listening for

some sign as to her location in the room.

     Her first instinct was to run to the door and try it. 

However she knew it would be locked at that would only give her

location away.  So instead she quietly slid her bare foot to one

side and moved quietly backwards into the wall.  She could see

Carlo's head slowly moving from side to side, trying to hear her. 

It had grown very quiet in the room.  It seemed as if her

breathing was thundering in and out of her lungs.  She tried to

quieten herself even further.  Suddenly as she put one foot

behind her, a light on the wall above her head lit up and a small

buzzer next to it sounded.  She jumped!  Carlos suddenly bounded

towards her.  She dodged to one side, just slipping through his

fingers.  As she moved she heard more buzzers and saw more lights

light up as she ran around the edge of the room. She suddenly

realised that it would not be quite so easy to simply stay quiet. 

Her Mistress had wired the floor so that her location would be

a give away!

     Carlos was close behind her.  She could see his huge black

form moving easily along on those magnificent legs.  Suddenly she

had an idea and dodged into the middle of the room.  The lights

stopped and the buzzers ceased.  Carlos blundered on for a few

steps and then halted.  She looked at his body, covered with a

small sheen of sweat.  His huge cock jutted obscenely out from

his body, and waggled up and down with each small step.  He was

slightly stooped over in an effort to ease some of the tension

on the rope around his cock and balls.  This simply made him

appear even more animal like.  He'd started turning his head,

seeking another slight noise from her.  She wondered how long

this was going to last before he realised just where she was.

     He moved slightly and another buzzer sounded.  And he jumped

towards it.  However as it continued to sound and he searched

around with his free arm he appeared to realise that he was the

one making the detector work.  When he moved back towards the

centre of the room, the buzzer stopped and the light above it

went dim again.  Jennifer watched, the tension building in her

body as he moved slowly around the room, testing the limits of

the buzzers.  He quickly discovered that the floor had been

divided up into 10 foot deep by 5 foot wide squares and each

buzzer was slightly different in tone to the other.  That left

a section of floor of about 10 feet in the middle where the floor

was silent.

     The other two girls were standing in the balcony overlooking

the floor with their Mistress who was seated in a chair.  Their

Mistress had summoned them to follow her after they had led the

two "contestants" into the chamber spread before them.  As they

waited, Dianne thought about the man who they had just been tying

up down below in the Gymnasium.  She had helped tie his

magnificent cock with the help of Karen.  Her hands had barely

been able to go around it and she had smelt his maleness so close

to her.  As she stood there she felt herself beginning to go very

wet thinking about how nice it would be to play with such a huge

cock.  To run her hands along its full length, to lick her tongue

around its big, blackish head and to feel it forcing her mouth

open.  She could have worshiped such a cock if she had been able

to.  To tell the truth she was a little bit jealous of Jennifer. 

The lucky bitch!  To feel that cock fucking inside you, those

huge balls slamming up against her cunt lips, brushing against

her arsehole.  "Mmmmmm.  What I could do with such a toy," she

thought to herself.

     After her Mistress had become seated she had signalled to

Karen to attend her.  Karen had immediately fallen to her knees

in front of her and moved between her legs to start licking at

her cunt.  She discovered that her Mistress was already wet and

that her pussy lips were protruding each side of the narrow

crutch band of the flaming red silk costume.  She slowly ran her

tongue up one leg and then down the other.  She then felt her

Mistress grab her head and force it back to her pussy, thrusting

her hips forward and grinding her cunt into her slut slave's

face.  She eagerly began to lick each lip as they protruded each

side of the crutch band and then she had discovered the press

stud fastening it closed.  When she released it, she heard a

large sigh come from her Mistress and a redoubled grinding of her

hips against her face.  At the same time she heard muffled

screams coming from the floor below where evidently the action

had begun to heat up.

     Dianne stood watching as Jennifer attempted to elude the

huge black man as he searched around the room.  Evidently he had

worked out the secret of the buzzers, discovering the "safe" area

in the centre of the floor where Jennifer was standing rigidly

trying not to move.  As she stood there she felt herself becoming

more excited at the tension which was evident in the room. 

Carlos was slowly moving around, swinging his arm back and forth,

trying to listen for any sound which could emanate from Jennifer.

Suddenly her Mistress motioned her closer.  Bending over her

Mistress planted a large, wet kiss on her mouth, her tongue

darting inside her mouth.  She reacted instantly falling to her

knees and placing her arms around her Mistress, hugging her

closely as their tongues entwined in each other's mouth.  Her

Mistress broke the contact and whispered into her ear with a

small giggle, "Lets liven the show up a little shall we wench?

Do you see that small control panel over there on the railing?"

     "Yes Mistress," she replied, wishing that she could go on

kissing her.  "Well slut, go over there and flick the red

switch," commanded her Mistress.  She scrambled to comply.  As

soon as she had achieved what she had been ordered to do, she

glanced over the railing.  A very loud raucous buzzer, completely

different in note to the others had begun to sound and the light

on the wall behind Jennifer who was standing trembling had lit

up.  She watched as Jennifer jumped and ran around the room,

attempting to dodge the huge black man who was chasing her.  As

she ran the different sounding buzzers would sound and the lights

lit up.  Suddenly she discovered that the very centre of the room

was "dead".  The buzzers stopped as she ran across the small five

foot square piece of floor.  They started again though as soon

as her feet contacted the floor on the other side.  Jennifer

continued to run around the room, leading Carlos further from the

centre.  Then she dodged past him and stood exactly in the centre

of the room.  All the noise and lights ceased just as suddenly.

     Jennifer was standing in the middle of the room, quietly

edging around the edge of the safe zone, avoiding the slow but

sure advance of Carlos.  As she stood there she watched him

walking slowly around.  His huge cock was still very hard and

jutting out from his crutch.  She found herself thinking of what

she would have liked to do with that cock if the situation was

a little bit better. As she did so she noticed that her nipples

were erect, poking through the thin silk of her dancing costume

and that her pussy was becoming wetter and wetter.  She shuffled

on a few more steps and a little gasp escaped her mouth when she

felt just how wet she was when her costume rubbed against her

pussy.  Suddenly she noticed a movement on the balcony.  She

glanced up to see Karen busy between the legs of their Mistress,

obviously doing her pleasurable duty.  She then saw Dianne

motioned to come closer and then after being kissed go to the

small panel on the railing.  She was taken totally by surprised

and jumped just in time to avoid Carlos's grasping hand as it

swept past as he ran towards her.

     She fled as fast as her legs could carry her, around the

room, the buzzers and lights seeming to chase her.  Suddenly she

discovered that the very centre of the room was a new "dead"

zone.  Dodging the black man she jumped back onto it, wondering

how long it would be before he discovered that secret of the

room.  She got her answer very quickly.  Carlos stopped and then

explored the way in the tone of the buzzers changed from the new

zone to the older zone, telling him where he was.  Suddenly as

she knew she would have to move again as he appeared to have

gotten the hang of the new system, he jumped sideways!  He landed

right next to her and his arm reached out and grabbed her!  She

was caught, hard against his broad chest.  She struggled as hard

as she could but to no avail.  However as she looked up into his

face she realised that while he had her, he couldn't do anything

with her.  With his hand tied behind his back he could grasp, but

couldn't do anything with her.  He couldn't remove her clothing

and he definitely couldn't rape her.

     Suddenly as she struggled he came to a decision and he

pushed her down on the floor.  For the first time he spoke and

his voice was deep and resonate like Paul Robeson (the man who

sang "Old Man River" in the movie Showboat) and seemed to shake

the very room around her, "OK bitch, now we can take this real

easy for you, or we can do it the hard way.  Which is it going

to be?"  As he spoke his huge hand grasped, nay!  It engulfed her

shoulder and he squeezed *hard*.   A small gasp of pain escaped

her lips and she realised for the first time that this man could

really hurt her if he wished.

     "I-I-I'll take the e-easy way if I can," she replied fearful

of what the hard way would be.

     "OK then.  Suck my cock slut!  I want to see your lovely

white lips wrapped around my liquorice stick!"  As he said that

he pushed her head against his monstrous cock.  Fearful of the

consequences she started to lick his cock.  He pushed her a

little harder against his cock and said, "Come on!  Suck it white

whore!  I want to feel you sucking!"  So she tentatively opened

her mouth, trying the circumference of his cock against the oval

of her mouth stretch wide.  She felt him push the back of her

head and forcing her forward.  Despite his get tough talk, the

pressure was very gentle as she managed to force the head of his

cock past her lips.  She could taste the saltiness of his manhood

as it filled her mouth deliciously.  However when she wished she

could have paused for a few seconds to adjust to the full size

of his cock, he pushed both the back of her head and his hips

forward, thrusting his cock deep into her mouth.  She felt her

jaws before forced open even further, his cock filling her mouth

as it slowly moved inwards.  Before though he moved too far he

pulled back.  As his cock left her mouth she found herself

looking up at his face where he had a rapt expression on his

face.  Again his cock invaded her mouth, forcing itself a little

deeper.  She found herself a little sorry as he pulled back and

she gave his huge shaft an extra little flick of her tongue.

     Suddenly she felt his hand leave the back of her head and

pull at the shoulder of her costume.  Suddenly it ripped under

the pressure as he pulled it away from her body.  She realised

that he meant business as he thrust his cock even deeper and

harder into her mouth.  She felt it hit the back of her mouth and

start to go down her throat.  She gagged but managed to suppress

the sensation as his cock popped into her throat and he back to

fuck her mouth in long, steady strokes.  As he did so, she felt

his huge hand pulling her costume away from her body and mauling

her left tit.  As he fucked her face she found herself becoming

wetter and wetter between her legs.  She reached up and her hands

grasped the shaft of his mighty cock and stroked it as it moved

in and out of her mouth.  She feel the blood pulsing inside it. 

It seemed to throb with a life on its own and she hefted the

might weight of his balls as they hang down in front of her chin,

wondering at how much come they contained.

     He then pulled the cock from her mouth and pushed her down

on the padding of the floor.  She felt the full weight of his

body on her's as he pulled and ripped the remaining scraps of

cloth from her body.  Suddenly his mouth was mauling her left

breast and sucking on her nipples.  She arched her back,

thrusting it into his mouth, feeling his lips and teeth sucking

as her breasts.  He started to bite and nibble at her breasts and

looking down at his magnificent white teeth against his white

lips wrapped around her nipple sent a thrill clear down to her

very wet pussy.

     Suddenly he positioned himself between her legs and she felt

the head of his monster cock rubbing her pussy lips.  She

panicked at the thought of having such a huge weapon inside

herself and cried out for him to stop!  He just laughed and held

onto her all the tighter with his one large arm which was free

and began to thrust into her.  It was agony!  She felt her pussy

lips being speared open by his cock.  It was huge!  She felt like

she was being split in half.  It was like he was fucking her with

a log, rather than a human cock.

     As Dianne watched from the balcony she saw Carlos grab

Jennifer and force her to the floor.  He then thrust his hard

cock into her mouth.  It seemed that as she watched she saw

Jennifer become more accepting of her fate, starting to make love

to that huge cock.  Dianne felt a twinge of jealousy run through

her body as she realised that she wanted to have that cock.  As

she stood on the edge of the balcony looking down she imagined

what it was like to suck on that huge weapon.  Her hand crept

underneath her school uniform and she spread her legs, slowly

stroking her already wet and streaming pussy.  As she spread her

pussy lips and her fingers automatically went to her erect

clitoris.  She stroked around it, feeling those delicious thrills

which she had felt so often before when alone thinking about how

nice it would be to be able to take part in her Mistress's life.

     Now she was there, watching as one of her fellow slaves was

being raped by a huge black cock.  It was easily the biggest she

had ever seen, except immortalised in latex.  She watched

fascinated as Carlos ripped Jennifer's brief costume from her as

he pumped her mouth with his cock.  Jennifer was obviously

starting to be turned on as she reached up and started to stroke

Carlo's weapon as it thrust in and out of her mouth.  From where

Dianne stood she was able to see how much saliva had covered his

cock.  It was wet and gleaming, like black steel as he pulled it

from Jennifer's mouth and pushed her onto her back on the floor.

     When he took her breast between his teeth she wondered what

it was like and squeeze her own breasts trying to capture the

feeling.  Here she was being a voyeur watching the rape of her

fellow slave and being turned.  She saw Jennifer begin to

struggle as she realised what Carlos intended when he positioned

himself between her legs.   She watched fascinated, wondering

what it must be like to feel that huge cock thrusting into her

cunt.  She saw and heard Jennifer scream as Carlos finally thrust

his cock home as far as possible into her cunt.  As she saw it

disappear into Jennifer's cunt she had a small orgasm and let out

a moan of delight.

     She could see Jennifer struggling now, crying, trying to get

away as Carlos began to pound into her cunt.  The more she

struggled the more incensed Carlos became though and his cock

pounded harder and harder into her.  While he fucked, Jennifer's

struggles and scratching slowly began to turn to caresses.  It

was obvious that she was starting to enjoy the feel of his huge

cock in her cunt and Dianne could hear the cries turn to moans.

     Karen was in the meantime totally engrossed in her

Mistress's cunt.  It tasted beautiful and sweet, the way a

woman's cunt does.  Her juices were flowing freely into Karen's

waiting mouth as her tongue licked and sucked at her Mistress's

pussy.  She had found her clitoris and she was busy sucking and

licking it.  Whenever she flicked her tongue over that beautiful

little lovebud she was answered with a clench of the thighs that

surrounded her head and the hands that held her tight into her

Mistress's crutch tried to force her head a little closer.  She

didn't particularly care that she couldn't see the show below. 

She had a show of her own to contend with and what a show!

     As soon as Jennifer felt Carlos's huge cock enter her she

panicked.  She tried to escape, she tried to wriggle out from

underneath him.  She bit, hit, scratched and pushed as hard as

she could.  All she could think of was the incredible pain inside

her cunt as she felt her pussy being stretched open wide. 

However Carlos was too strong for her.  By a combination of his

weight and the strength in his own free arm he managed to hold

her in place.  She could feel that his cock was nearly right

inside her, stretching further than she had ever been stretched

before, except with the possible except of having given birth.

As she was forced to concentrate on the pain of her cunt being

invaded she realised something strange was happening.  She felt

herself being turned on.  She could feel a delicious thrill as

her clitoris was rubbed by his rough pubic hair.  Her cunt was

being stretched so much her cunt was being forced to stand far

more proud of her pussy than it normally was.  It was also being

rubbed from underneath by his cock as it sawed in and out her

cunt.

     Luckily she had been well lubricated by the time it came for

him to fuck her, however even so until the first few strokes had

added more to his already well saliva slimed cock, it hurt. 

However once that state had been achieved she felt his cock

sliding in and out.  It felt as big as an arm and she felt him

fucking her.  With each inwards stroke she could feel him hitting

her cervix, stretching it.  With each outward stroke she felt him

leaving a chasm which needed to be filled again.  She found

herself beginning to answer each of his thrusts, pushing herself

up to meet his cock.

     When that occurred she heard him chuckle in that marvellous

deep voice and say, "Ha, ha, ha!  They all give in eventually to

my cock!  All you white trash just love to feel a real cock

inside your pussies, now don't they?"  Jennifer found herself

agreeing and calling for him to, "Fuck me harder!  Fuck me!  Oh! 

Fuck me!  Fuck me deeper, thats right put that cock inside me! 

Oh dear god, fuuuuuuuucccccccccckkkkkkkkk  Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

     Suddenly her world disappeared.  Her orgasm was like a

searing white flame which simply engulfed her whole body.  She

could no longer see anything except an all enveloping whiteness. 

Her clitoris had taken command of her whole body and nothing else

existed except her cunt and this huge cock which was fucking her. 

All she could feel was her cunt being savaged by this cock as it

thrust in and out of her.

     As Dianne watched she could hear Jennifer calling for Carlos

to fuck her even more strongly.  Suddenly Jennifer began to

scream and thrash as her orgasm overwhelmed.  Carlos just went

on fuck her and then turned over onto his back keeping his cock

inside her.  Dianne felt herself starting to build up to another

come as she watched the transformed Jennifer impaling herself on

Carlos's cock.  She could see Jennifer moving her hips in a

circle as she forced her cunt down on Carlos's cock.  Suddenly

she fainted against his huge chest and her come squirted out of

her cunt, covering his lower body.  Dianne watched fascinated as

Carlos pushed her off and positioned her dazed body on all fours

and pushed his cock inside her again.  Dianne could only imagine

having such a huge cock, thrusting into her as she squatted

doggie fashion on the floor in front of the big black man. 

Suddenly she felt her own pussy starting to build up to a huge

come as she watched Jennifer taking nearly the full length of his

cock inside her.  With each outward stroke it appeared as if she

was having an orgasm and her come was coating Carlos's cock.  It

was obviously dripping from her cunt onto the floor, down her

legs.  Dianne's cunt was doing similar things, although on a

smaller scale as she pushed first one, then two and finally three

fingers inside her cunt.  While she fucked herself she imagined

what it must be like to be subject to Carlos's battering ram

attack.

     As her fingers fucked her cunt she flicked her nipples

through her peek-a-boo bra with her other hand.  Suddenly she

felt her come break upon her as she watched Carlos pull his cock

from Jennifer's cunt, give it a few extra strokes, and covered

her cunt and her arse with a huge explosion of come.  As

Jennifer's cunt and bum were covered with what appeared to be a

gallon of white semen, Dianne felt her knees go weak and she only

just managed to prevent herself from collapsing completely by

grabbing onto the railing at which she stood.  Her legs were

covered in her own explosion of come as she felt herself nearly

faint with the intensity of what had occurred.

     Karen had progressed from just licking and sucking upon her

Mistress's cunt to pushing her finger inside.  With each outward

stroke of her finger she was rewarded with more sweat nectar as

it gushed out of her Mistress's cunt.  She then began to position

her other hand where she could gain access to her Mistress's

delightful little back passage.  She gently began to rub some of

the excess cunt juice which was escaping her tongue around the

little wrinkled opening.  She felt her Mistress move slightly

forward on her seat thus allowing more access to her anus.  Her

finger began to find the actual opening and she pushed gently. 

It opened up and in went her finger.  She could tell her Mistress

like it as the hands that gripped her head pulled it in even

tighter, forcing her cunt against her face.  Now she was finger

fucking both holes, feeling her fingers through the thin membrane

that separated each hole.  She rubbed them together and proceeded

to fuck her even more urgently. At the same time she wished

someone would take care of her needs.  Her own cunt was becoming

saturated as she gave more attention to the job in front of her. 

Her pussy was starting to ache with the need of release again,

yet she knew that if she failed in her task just what sort of

punishment awaited her.  She remembered the dungeon below the

house and what had transpired there what seemed ages ago but

which had only been a few hours.

     Suddenly her face was covered with her Mistress's come as

she felt her Mistress's hips jerk up against her face.  Her

Mistress thrashed around for what seemed hours and she applied

her tongue and fingers even more diligently to the task in front

of her.  She managed to make her Mistress come at least three

times before she felt her Mistress pull her head up from between

her legs.  When she realised she was to be rewarded with a kiss

for her effort she felt that she had finally arrived as a sex

slave!  She had actually been able to please her Mistress!  How

wonderful she thought to herself as she felt her Mistress's mouth

against her's, thrusting her tongue inside and licking her own

juices off of her face.  As she leaned back she was pleased to

see a big smile on her Mistress's face.

     Her Mistress then said, "Thank you slut.  That was a most

enjoyable orgasm.  Now!" She called out, "Carlos, pick up that

slut and carry her to her dormitory.  These other two sluts can

wash her and care for her there."

     "Yes Mistress!"  Boomed back Carlos's deep voice from other

the railing.  "Now you two sluts can help me to my feet.  I think

I also need a shower and a chance to rest.  After helping me to

my room you two are dismissed."

     "Thank you Mistress," said Karen demurely.

     "Thank you Mistress," said Dianne quietly as she and her

fellow slave helped their Mistress to her feet and supported her

out of the room.



end of Chapter Two.



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