Jan 20, 2011 – Snuff Club Stories 4.1 (26)

Posted on January 20, 2011 by riwa

Back in January of 2009 a friend of mine on another website got the idea for a special club for gambling, sex and death. For lack of a better title it became known as the Snuff Club. She and I passed many thoughts back and forth about how the place would operate until I began to write a story titled My Visit To The Snuff Club. As usual the story took off on me until it became a 40 chapter monster. Since then I have written several more stories about the Club.

The sex that takes place is mostly consensual and ranges anywhere from one-on one male/female and female/female sex to orgies and gangbangs. Many times these are fantasies that a woman is finally getting to partake in. There are even some situations where a female is dominated with pain and pleasure. Such scenes can get rather graphic but there is no scat, and the bloody scenes are usually limited to the impalings and the occasional beheading. In this fantasy world there is no discussion of STDs.

Interestingly enough, this Club deals with unexpected pregnancies in a rather unique way. Any female who gets pregnant is subsequently snuffed. Therefore each female has a little pregnancy sensor inserted in her navel or belly button for the express purpose of letting her know once her egg has been impregnated if she is fertile. For the purposes of some stories, this can happen within a few short hours. Since there is always a risk of becoming pregnant, it adds an erotic dimension to the sex act for some clients of the Club.

Another risk a female runs is that her body virtually belongs to the guy who brings her in through the doors of the Club. She can be whored out to anyone he might desire or he can choose to have her snuffed. If he runs low on cash, he can whore out his woman until he either recoups his losses or is forced to snuff her. There is a cash minimum men need to bring with them in order to keep their females relatively safe.  But if he loses all of his cash at a gambling table, he loses her to the men he lost to, giving them the choice of having sex with her or snuffing her.

The Entertainment stage is the place where all of the public executions occur. On it are five basic implements: a gallows, a drowning tank, an electric chair that doubles as a strangulation chair, an impalement cross for impaling a woman from ass to mouth, and a pair of guillotines. Every time a woman is executed, there is a red glow from the stage alerting the whole casino that another execution is about to take place. These are highly popular, often including sex acts during a particular execution, and are usually well attended.

A customer can choose to use a private snuff room where he may or may not snuff his female companion. These rooms usually come equipped with a guillotine, a noose, an electric chair, and ropes and bondage gear. If you end up in here, you may or may not survive, depending on the whim of the guy you are with.

Since it requires a certain amount of cash to get inside, there is a constant line of women outside who want to get in. Some of them are clearly in over their heads, not knowing the true risks. Others know exactly what they are getting themselves into. They usually try to offer themselves to single men and couples in the hopes of being allowed inside. Many girls can make a lot of money being whored out. But the risk of getting pregnant means you’d better keep one eye on the clock on the wall and the other on the exit.

There are a few mentions of roasting or cooking a female. There are also a few references to a taxidermist and how heads and bodies can be preserved for kinky play after death. These are scenes that were written for specific individuals and their specific tastes and were included in the story as a whole, including the various execution scenes.

Not everything mentioned in the Snuff Club appeals to everyone. Some favor hangings, while others prefer beheading scenes. Some like female sex, whereas others enjoy the gangbang scene. My hope is that I have included a little bit of everything into something of a storyline that folks will find as a relatively enjoyable read, zipping through certain scenes while enjoying others. These stories can be located under the “Club stories” category.

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Jan 11, 2011 – My 100th post 4 (1)

Posted on January 11, 2011 by riwa

As I prepare to upload my 100th post to the site (not counting my 4 blog posts) I did a little review…

Of my 99 posts thus far, 14 actually have multiple chapters inside which I combined together into flowing stories. One story was originally divided into 6 parts but I did not indicate the separate sections, although perhaps it is obvious from reading the tale. Donna’s story had 5 separate chapters posted and Diane’s long New Year’s story actually had 19 parts broken up into 4 posted sections. There are even 4 chapters of Shelly with more to come.

So what does all that mean? It could mean that A) riwa is long-winded, B) riwa needs to get a life away from his keyboard, C)) riwa needs a girlfriend,  D) riwa needs to get a job, or E) all of the freakin’ above!

What does that mean to me? A) I’m indeed long-winded (but I hope that means I put out a better story), B) I do need to get away from the keyboard a little bit more, if nothing more than to encounter life and the possibility of more story ideas, C) a girlfriend would be nice but would she approve of the things that I like to write about? And how much writing time would that leave me? It is an interesting thought, D) right now I have the funds so that I don’t have to work, giving me the time to write. But that can’t last forever and it is something I think about. So E is probably correct; it is a little of all of the above.

I guess what it means is that I take my writing seriously, perhaps a little too seriously at times. I am a perfectionist, which means I want my story to be just right. Not only am I trying to please an audience but I’m trying to please myself as well. I take pride in what I do and that often means I nitpick my stories, looking for the best word or phrase to capture the essence of what I’m trying to communicate. And I do that whether it is for a larger audience or whether I’m writing a very specialized story only one or two people may ever read.

I enjoy writing… and I enjoy writing something that pleases many readers. By working on a broader spectrum of stories and writing for different tastes I hope that it makes each story I write ultimately that much better. Perhaps it is that way in life. The more people we know from so many different walks of life the more it helps add to our experiences to make us the person we are.

Anyway, it is time to stop waxing philosophical and get back to posting. My 100th post is for a gentleman who goes by the name of Skip and has contributed renders of Janet for the underwater community. Thanks for your contributions, Skip. I hope I treated Janet right in the story I wrote for you. Thanks for the use of your render.

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Jan 8, 2011 – Donna’s shore leave 0 (0)

Posted on January 8, 2011 by riwa

I know of Donna’s fantasies from another forum I frequent. She fantasizes about stepping off a stool and hanging herself or of being hung by another woman. She prefers female on female situations and has shared her thoughts in many posts. I find her fantasies erotic and they have inspired me to write a few stories with her in mind. (For more stories about her, click on DONNA.)

I always liked the episode “Shore Leave” from the original Star Trek series. The basic premise is that the crewmembers encounter situations based on what they are or might be thinking about at any given moment. For instance the Captain “…stumbles upon young Finnegan, a cocky Irish practical joker he knew back from his academy days and a former girlfriend, Ruth, whom he hasn’t seen in years (taken from Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia Shore Leave (Star Trek: The Original Series)

As you may have guessed by now the premise is simple. Donna beams down to the planet but her mind is on a former lover and the asphyxia games they used to play together. The reason Yeoman Janice Rand comes into the picture is that Donna has fantasies of seeing the attractive Yeoman hang or of even hanging next to her. It was only a matter of tweaking the setup so that Donna does not pay close enough attention to the Captain’s warning about watching one’s thoughts before she beamed down.

After I posted this to that other forum a few years ago I heard back from Donna. Not only did she like the story but she told me she was a Star Trek fan. She said she liked the character of Janice Rand and that she did have erotic fantasies about her. It was a great pleasure finding out how much she enjoyed the story Donna’s shore leave.

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Jan 3, 2011 – My urge to write and the Shelly Stories 5 (1)

Posted on January 3, 2011 by riwa

Sometime in the early years after 2000 during some very trying times in my relationship with my wife I began surfing the Internet looking for something – an outlet perhaps. I began a search for “women underwater” as that has always interested me. I found several websites including some that hosted pictures and clips and others that hosted stories. I also discovered a company called *Aquafantasies* with its pictures and clips and a corresponding forum where others shared my interests.

On the forum I found that like-minded people were allowed to share stories, both real and imagined, of encounters in and underwater. I have always had a fascination with the idea of women being underwater and drowning, especially if it was dramatically portrayed in film and on television (but not in real life). I remember when *Cabin by the Lake* first came out on TV. I was interested and yet embarrassed at my… fascination for the plot.

I always enjoyed reading so perhaps it was only natural that after awhile I would turn to writing. I remember a couple of stories I wrote: one in grade school and another in high school. It was only a matter of putting my thoughts together in a manner that flowed well for the reader. But when I found the preview pictures on *Aquafantasies* I began to add text to them, making written stories that had already been put into a 10-15 minute clip. I enjoyed the process and began writing other stories.

I joined that particular forum (whose current incarnation is Aquafans.org) and was given permission to write and post stories around 2003. I discovered to my delight that I’d found my outlet. I enjoyed writing and others enjoyed reading my work. But I was still feeling rather lonely in real life and I longed for a female companion, especially one who loved being in the water as much as I did. And thus, *Shelly* was born…

I made her independent and gave her a confidence I still find lacking in myself at times. I also gave her an interest in sex underwater and erotic drowning (but not dying) based on stories I had read on the forum of certain personalities and on chats I had with certain individuals. Looking back I sometimes wonder if writing about her met a need in my life at that point.

I’m not sure how far I was into the series before I began thinking how I might bring my SHELLY STORIES  to a close. I guess I always pictured her as having a certain ending and that my relationship with her in story form would someday come to an end. Maybe I outgrew her or maybe I just felt like her time had come and gone. I realize how popular she was (and apparently still is) and I suppose someday I could possibly *resurrect her*, so to speak. But for now I look back on her fondly, especially since she was one character who I poured my heart and soul into…

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Dec 31, 2010 – Inspiration can strike… 0 (0)

Posted on December 31, 2010 by riwa

Inspiration can strike at any moment. My inspiration for the story Naida’s lesson came from a commercial for Direct TV (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rkB9OT2XVvA). What struck me was the look the woman in the silver dress in the middle of the sofa (Serafina) gave to the one holding the tray of gold (Naida).

It was easy to picture Serafina as being the head bitch and ruler of the mansion, easily jealous and prone to bouts of anger. It was also easy to imagine her loathing of Naida. From there it was simply a matter of adding a pool and a motive for wanting to teach Naida a lesson. I figured with the Russian owning such an impressive mansion, surely there would be a nice indoor pool available for his females… and available for Serafina to use for her disciplinary sessions.

As for the cruelty shown to Naida while she was in the water, that idea came from online chats I’ve been having with a female friend. She has shared with me some of the erotic things that have been done to her in and out of the pool. Her desire is to read about the abuse of someone underwater so she can imagine it is her being the one mistreated. So that is how the story Naida’s lesson came to be.

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Dec 28, 2010 – My thanks to Craig 4.5 (2)

Posted on December 28, 2010 by riwa

Craig and I have been working on this site off and on for a couple of months. He has my deepest and sincerest thanks for helping make this happen. When it comes to organizing a website he’s the one with the many talents to make it happen. I appreciate all he’s done, both for this site and others that I’m familiar with.

In the meantime I’ve taken the opportunity to upload some stories, including some I have recently written. However as of this date the stories only show up in order of the date I post them and not the date I have written them. So allow me to list them here and give you direct links to them, dating back to the beginning of November.

Thanks for visiting.

Victoria’s secret

Victoria, one of the high school’s lifeguards, has a secret that if exposed could cost a teacher her job.

Former lovers

Former female lovers reunite to enjoy a night of fun… until old issues resurface.

Naida’s lesson

Serafina decides to use the indoor pool to make Naida pay for her flirtatious ways and for her pursuit of Anatoly.

Christina

Christina has to clean the debris out of the pool from the previous night’s windstorm and gets trapped under the cover.

Transference

An older couple lure a college freshman to their home to drown her in their pool so they can feed off her energy.

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Dorothy’s lesbian nightmare III 4 (13)

Posted on March 21, 2014 by riwa

PART III

They took Mrs. Brown out back even though the poor woman was exhausted. There was a wooded area nearby and she saw a strange wooden tripod contraption built over a small pit! There was rope and a pulley system and she began to feel more than a little alarmed as they escorted her over to it!

As they got closer she could make out a nasty aroma in the air. She looked all around, wondering if there was a farm nearby. But when they got closer to the pit she discovered to her horror that the aroma was coming from right there!

She looked down and saw it was a muddy greenish color. The smell was quite atrocious and she wrinkled her nose in disgust. Then to her alarm she felt the receptionist tying her arms behind her back!

“Wait, what are you doing?” she gasped as the photographer began collecting rope from the pulley system at the top of the wooden tripod.

“I am disappointed, Mrs. Brown,” Darkprincess sighed heavily. “We’ve taken some pretty special pictures for you this day. But you still don’t seem to be the least bit interested in licking pussy; is that right?”

“I’m sorry, love; I don’t mean to offend,” Dorothy explained apologetically. “It’s just that I’m not – HEY!” The next thing she knew she was lying flat on her back on the ground as the receptionist tied her feet to the rope from the pulley.

“Hey; don’t do that!! What do you think you’re doing??”

“I think DP has been more than patient with you, Mrs. Brown,” LittleSiss explained, “…and more than generous with her picture-taking. It’s too bad you do not wish to cooperate.”

“COOPERATE??!!” she stammered. “I’M JUST HERE FOR SOME BLOODY PICTURES!! YOU MUST BE BARMY TO THINK I WANTED TO BE ALL TIED UP LIKE THIS, MUCH LESS LICK SOME PUSSY!! THAT’S NOT WHO I AM!!”

“Pity,” the photographer sighed. Then she began pulling on the rope to the pulley. Dorothy found herself being lifted up off the ground by her ankles! The next thing she knew she was hanging upside down right above that foul-smelling mud pit!!

d20“Wait – wait – WAIT!” she stammered, her heart pounding in her chest. This was utterly insane!! Surely these two weren’t going to dunk her in a slimy, smelly pit because she wouldn’t lick pussy, would they??!!

“Well, Mrs. Brown?” the photographer asked with a merciless twinkle in her eye. “What’ll it be?”

“BUT I’M NOT… I CAN’T… IT’S JUST THAT… I’M SORRY, LOVE, BUT I PREFER COCK!”

“Pity.” Then without another word she lowered Mrs. Brown’s naked, trembling body toward the pit waiting below. She didn’t even hesitate; she dropped her right in clear up to her shoulders, burying her head completely!!

Dorothy cried out, forcing big blurps of air to the surface as her naked body wriggled about. She whimpered and grunted until she was lifted up out of the pit, her face completely caked in mud and shit! It had been horrible, especially since she’d gotten so much of it up her nose and down her throat!!

“Well, Mrs. Brown?” Darkprincess asked with a wicked glint in her eye.

“OH BLOODY HELL!!”

“Very well, Mrs. Brown.” Then she was lowered back down.

Dorothy let out another cry as she was submerged head first. This time she was lowered until her breasts were submerged as well!! They were bloody crazy treating their customers the way they were treating her!!

d21She tried to hold her breath, grunting the entire time! Then it simply became too much for her!! She began thrashing about as she screamed in orgasm, her body twisting and gyrating like crazy.

When they pulled her back up they oohed and aahed at the way she had cum so hard. Apparently they had enjoyed watching her orgasm so much that they lowered her back down again!! Once more Dorothy went in head first and was buried in mud and shit past her boobs!!

Almost immediately she set about to wriggling and thrashing about, grunting and whimpering and screaming. But Darkprincess and LittleSiss weren’t the least bit worried about her situation. They were too enthralled at watching her naked body as she squirmed and orgasmed!!

They brought her up only to dunk her several more times. Dorothy’s nervous system overloaded and she orgasmed herself into near unconsciousness. The next thing she knew she was sitting in mud and shit! They had actually released her into the bloody pit and now she was a right mess!!

d22They giggled at her as she sat there all mucky and embarrassed. Then they helped her out of the pit, telling her they were going to clean her up now. Dorothy hoped this would be the last of her humiliations.

Instead of taking her back inside, they took her along a path until they came to the edge of a small pond. To her utter shock Dorothy found them leading her straight over to a ducking stool situated along the edge of the pond! She simply couldn’t believe it!!

“This will clean you right up, love!” the receptionist giggled as they strapped her in none too gently. Then she was swung out over the water. “WAIT – WAIT!” she gasped. But they laughed as they lowered her right down.

She went completely under, coughing and sputtering as the mud and shit and slime began to slide away. They lifted her back up only to duck her again. She went right under in the chilly pond, her nipples painfully erect, until they pulled her right back out.

d23She felt like a drowned rat and was certain they had gotten most of the mud off by now. But they ducked her again and again, laughing at her as they totally submerged her time after time. She let out a shriek and then a wail, coughing and sputtering. Then she orgasmed again, unable to control herself.

They finally swung her back to shore before untying her from the bloody contraption. Dorothy was limp and exhausted, believing herself quite unable to handle anymore. Maybe now they were done with her?

—

“Well, Mrs. Brown,” the photographer sighed heavily as they escorted her back inside. “I think you’ve convinced us. You definitely seem to prefer cock over pussy. Too bad really. However, we’re a professional studio and we aim to please. Siss, would you get her ready for her final pictures while I make some calls?”

“With pleasure, DP,” the receptionist replied with a smile. “Mrs. Brown, if you’ll come this way?”

Dorothy had a hard time with that “professional” part. However she was relieved her ordeal appeared to be coming to an end. And if that meant posing for a couple more photos then she figured she could probably last that long.  Now if only she could keep her husband Jimmy from seeing some of the wilder pictures the photographer had taken of her!

She wearily followed LittleSiss back into the studio. To her alarm the receptionist did NOT take her back to the changing room! Instead she was taken to another bondage X cross where her arms and legs were secured to the bloody contraption! When she tried to protest, LittleSiss just giggled as she forced a red ball-gag into her mouth! A collar around her neck complete with leash completed the ensemble!

“All comfy now, Mrs. Brown?” the receptionist asked with a purr as she caressed the trembling woman’s naked body. “Your cock will be arriving shortly. But since DP hasn’t returned yet…” She looked around conspiratorially before quietly whispering, “You don’t mind if I help myself, do you?”

Dorothy’s eyes flew open in horror as LittleSiss knelt down between her legs. Then her tongue began to flick out, lapping up the fluids that had already started to drip again. “Mrs. Brown, you taste absolutely heavenly!” the receptionist purred. “Why I could lick you all day!!”

Dorothy whimpered, her body shuddering as the woman’s tongue slowly and tantalizingly licked between the folds of her labia. She began to moan and whimper, helpless to stop such a terribly sensual assault!! She writhed and wriggled, whimpering louder and louder until she could hold back no longer, letting out muffled screams at the climax that pulsated pleasurably throughout her entire being!!

d24“Siss, what are you doing?” the photographer’s voice sharply rang out. The receptionist gulped as she quickly rose to her feet.

“Sorry, DP; I was just getting her ready for…”

“You were enjoying her pussy, you little hussy! I KNOW you were!”

“Uh… sorry, DP!

“I have half a mind to make you stay after work and eat mine if you’re in such a mood for pussy! Anyway, Bruno is here for Mrs. Brown!” LittleSiss smiled coyly as though that form of discipline would be no punishment for her whatsoever!

Dorothy’s eyes flew open in horror. Bruno??!! Who the hell was Bruno???!!! A moment later a naked man with black wrist cuffs and a black ski mask stepped into the room!

“She’s right over there, hun,” the photographer told him, pointing out the bound, alarmed housewife. “Now get to work! And make sure you stand in such a way that I can get some nice pictures for her husband Jimmy!”

His cock was already hard as he walked right up to her! Dorothy shuddered in alarm from a horrific arousal at the sight of his hardened, twitching member! He didn’t even hesitate; he just thrust it right in! It slid in quite easily, thanks to LittleSiss’s preparations with her mouth and tongue!

d25As the camera lights flashed from picture after snapped picture, Dorothy’s first thought was how in the hell she was going to keep her Jimmy from seeing these horrid and all too revealing photos!! All she’d wanted was a couple of racy pictures of her in some sexy lingerie!! Now it seemed as if the crazy photographer and her equally insane receptionist were determined to break up her marriage with all sorts of wicked photographs!!!

As Bruno thrust harder and harder her second thought was the shame she now experienced over how good it felt! She was bound to the X cross and helpless to prevent what was being done to her! And Bruno was quite eager, his hard cock filling her nicely!! The receptionist simply watched with a lustful expression on her face as the photographer kept dutifully snapping off pictures!

In no time at all it swelled within her until she was trembling like mad. Then it exploded inside her like a fireball. As he filled her with his cream she screamed her orgasm, the red ball-gag muffling her cries of pleasure.

“She certainly is a screamer!” the receptionist observed admiringly. “I love it when she cums!” The photographer just grinned knowingly at her.

“We certainly have more cock for you, Mrs. Brown!” Darkprincess said to the bound woman with a smile. “Like I say, we aim to please!” Then she motioned for LittleSiss to go over and free her from the bondage cross.

Bruno pulled out of her pussy and stepped away as the receptionist freed Dorothy from the bondage cross. Thankfully the ball-gag was removed from her mouth as well. But strangely her wrists were then bound behind her back! “Just to help keep you in line, Mrs. Brown,” LittleSiss giggled, forcing her to kneel on the floor!

The door suddenly opened and to her horror a dark-skinned man walked in! He was totally naked, his dick visible and having hardened considerably. “We even have some black cock for you, Mrs. Brown!” Darkprincess purred as he walked right up to her.

Dorothy shuddered in erotic horror, although she felt like she really had to take his cock into her mouth! But did she really think she had no choice in the matter?? Or was it that she actually WANTED to suck on his cock???!!! Maybe it was simply to remind herself that she truly loved men and that the two women had not succeeded in swaying her to their cause! Or maybe she was simply ravenous for some man-meat!!

She sucked and grunted as his cock hit the back of her throat. But what really started to alarm her was the thought that he might actually want to fuck her!! Bloody hell; what would happen if he spurted inside her and she pumped out a black baby nine months later???!!! The thought was just as erotic as it was alarming and her pussy really began to drip!!

d26If anything she felt her situation go from bad to worse as other naked men began to pour into the photographer’s studio! A moment later she was surrounded with hard cocks galore!!! “I AM SO BLOODY DIVORCED!!” her mind cried out as she began sucking one right after the other.

At first she winced at the flash of each picture being taken. But then she decided it was far too late to change things now!! So she settled right in and began sucking cock after cock, reveling in how the men were stroking and pointing their cocks at her!!It made her feel wonderful being the center of all that lustful attention… all those cocks hard and throbbing because of her and her naked body!!

d27It didn’t take long for the men to become dissatisfied at having to wait to be sucked! One of them stretched out on his back on the floor so Mrs. Brown could impale herself on his lovely dick while she sucked cock after cock. But there were so many cocks… and after all, she did have one other hole available, right??

They shifted positions onto a leather couch where she sat on one cock as another guy climbed on and pushed his dick against her anal ring! She had never taken one back there before!! But she had a black cock in her mouth and her cry of pain was muffled as he slowly pushed his way inside! Then she was being triple fucked… and it was glorious!!! She couldn’t help reveling in her new role as studio whore!!

“She’s quite the slut, isn’t she?” LittleSiss observed with a grin.

“She does seem to love cock all right!” Darkprincess agreed. Then she went back to snapping more photos.

d28Dorothy couldn’t believe what was happening to her!! Oh, she was well on her way to being divorced; that much was certain! And what would her kids say upon learning their mother had been whored out at the photography studio?? No time to think about that now; they were changing positions again and she wanted more dick… as much male-meat as she could possibly handle!!!

Mrs. Brown felt cock after cock explode in her arse and pussy until she was leaking copious amounts of man-cream. She had cum on her face and lips and dripping off her tits as well. But what really alarmed her – and what sent her into a state of sexual frenzy – was when the black cocks shot their loads deep inside her!!

What would she do if she popped out a black baby nine months later??!! And how would her Jimmy react?? The thought was so frightening in its implied consequences – and yet so terribly arousing – that she screamed in orgasm, cumming so hard that she thought for sure she was going to pass out!!

—

The cocks eventually departed and Mrs. Brown’s wrists were untied. Then LittleSiss took her to the bathroom to get cleaned up. Dorothy sighed heavily, thinking that perhaps now she could finally go home and forget this crazy experience with the photographer and her eager receptionist.

Things took a rather ominous turn when Dorothy was put into a set of heels and nothing else. A collar was put around her throat and her wrists were bound in front with a good length of rope! Bloody hell; was this photo session never going to end???!!!

She was led outside along a concrete path, another disturbing development. That’s when Dorothy began to shudder as her pussy moistened again. Surely it wasn’t going to be a return trip to the shit tank, was it???

d29The cross they came upon lying on the ground greatly alarmed her, especially when Darkprincess and LittleSiss made her lie right on top of it. “Bloody HELL!” Dorothy blurted out, her chest heaving as she started to hyperventilate. “What’s the MEANING of this??!!”

“We decided that a few more outdoor photographs would complete your portfolio, Mrs. Brown,” the photographer explained as they finished tying her to the cross with rope. “And a crucifixion series will be ideal!”

d30“It bloody well won’t!” Dorothy protested. “Get me out of this at once!”

“Oh no, Mrs. Brown!” LittleSiss giggled. “We think you should have the complete package!”

“But I don’t WANT the complete package!” she cried out. “In fact I don’t want ANY pictures at all!! I’ve bloody well changed my mind!!”

“But Mrs. Brown; we worked so hard!” Darkprincess objected. “It wouldn’t be professional of me to allow you to go home empty handed, not after all the hard work we’ve put into this!”

“Look; I’ll gladly pay for your time as well as all the negatives!” Dorothy tried again. Something about this didn’t feel right… didn’t bode well. “Just let me go and I’ll pay you for all your time and effort, ok?”

“Nonsense!” LittleSiss replied. “We’re going to take good care of you, Mrs. Brown; we promise!”

“Now let’s get her up!” the photographer added.

Together they stood Dorothy upright, dropping the cross into a ready-made hole! Mrs. Brown let out a squawk of alarm and she really started to tremble! She felt terribly vulnerable like this!

d31“I need to go fetch my equipment, Siss,” the photographer observed when Dorothy was upright and in place. “Take care of her until I get back, all right?”

“Sure thing, DP!” the receptionist said with a giggle and Darkprincess turned and headed back to the studio. That left Dorothy to shudder erotically as LittleSiss gave her a naughty little smile. “Now let’s have some fun before our time comes to an end; shall we, Mrs. Brown?”

Once more LittleSiss came up to Dorothy and started groping and pawing her naked body. When she felt how wet Dorothy was down below, she began fingering the trembling woman’s slit. Then she leaned in and started licking as Dorothy writhed and moaned helplessly. “Still just as tasty as ever, Mrs. Brown!” she gushed with delight.

The sound of approaching voices made Dorothy look back along the path in alarm. That didn’t sound like the photographer at all! In fact she could hear male and female voices telling each other someone special was supposed to be back here somewhere along the path according to the woman in the studio!!

Dorothy was horrified as a bunch of townspeople rounded the corner and came into view. They saw Dorothy on the cross… saw the receptionist licking her out! But to her complete and utter horror they just gathered around to watch, murmuring appreciatively! “An audience; how nice!” LittleSiss giggled, turning and nodding at them in acknowledgement before going back to lick Dorothy even harder.

Darkprincess returned with even more people in tow! She calmly instructed them to stand anywhere in order to get a good view! Then she instructed her receptionist to set up the camera.

The people just kept coming as the photographer approached Mrs. Brown with some hand held device. “This is for you, love,” she giggled. “It seems the people of Leeds are interested in a good crucifixion today. So we want to show them a woman orgasming on the cross!” Then she grinned as she turned it on, bringing the buzzing tip up against Dorothy’s nub!

d32Dorothy winced… “Oh bloody hell!!” Then she started to whimper. It was humiliating as hell being buzzed like that totally naked in front of the whole bloody town!!!

The photographer never let up; she kept the device on Mrs. Brown’s clit the whole time until Dorothy couldn’t stand it any longer and she screamed her orgasm right there in front of all those spectators!!! It was embarrassing beyond belief, especially the way more and more people began to show up!! Bloody hell, had Darkprincess invited the whole bloody countryside???!!!

The photographer wasn’t satisfied with just one cum; she just kept that buzzing wand in place! The whole town oohed and aahed as Dorothy screamed her way through a second and then a third orgasm!! She was totally mortified and she wished she could crawl into a hole and die!!!

Darkprincess finally stepped away, granting her a merciful respite as she went to the camera and snapped several stills. Then she instructed her receptionist to gather some wood. Dorothy’s eyes flew open in complete and utter horror as the photographer turned and addressed the crowd.

“I’m so glad you all could come out today. You see, Mrs. Brown has consented to allow us to take some very sexy pictures of her. And now we’re just about ready to finish her portfolio by taking the very best ones yet! We’re so glad you could come out today to watch!” Then with a flourish she turned, waved at LittleSiss and loudly proclaimed…

“Light her up, baby!”

d33OH BLOODY HELL!!!!!!!!

Dorothy couldn’t believe it; she simply couldn’t believe it!! She was shocked beyond all comprehension when LittleSiss came up with a torch and tossed it onto the pile of wood! She just stood there hyperventilating like crazy, her mind telling her this simply couldn’t be happening!!!

The flames got higher as Darkprincess snapped picture after picture! Dorothy wanted to protest, wanted to say something… but she just couldn’t find her voice!!! It was getting hot and smoky and the whole situation was becoming too crazy for her mind to wrap itself around!!

…and then she caught sight of someone in the crowd she recognized…

OH BLOODY HELL; IT WAS JIMMY!!!! AND HE WAS CALMLY WATCHING HER BURN TO DEATH!!!

AAAAAAUUUUUUGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!

d34She was on fire, the flames licking her naked flesh!! The whole town had come out to watch her burn on the cross!! And her husband was right there among them… NOT EVEN LIFTING A FINGER TO SAVE HER!!!!

She suddenly couldn’t breathe and she tried to scream as a devastating orgasm ravaged her. She tried to scream and scream but a hand came through the flames to cover her mouth…. a hand through the flames and………..

**********

Dorothy’s eyes flew open as a hand covered her mouth. She let out muffled grunts as a familiar voice quietly hissed, “Quiet, love, or you’re going to wake the children!” A moment later recognition fully set in and she found herself back in her bedroom, her husband Jimmy sitting there holding her upright while trying to stifle her screams.

She panted weakly for breath as she took stock of herself. Then she winced in dismay when she realized how soaked her side of the bed had become. Jimmy looked at her and smiled wryly.

“Was it that bad of a nightmare that it made you cum, love?” he chuckled.

She shook her head as she panted heavily, parts of the dream still fresh in her mind… especially the part about burning on the cross!! “You have no idea, love!” she gasped weakly.

“What happened?” he asked tenderly. “What were they doing to you, love? For a minute you were really writhing and squirming and crying out there!”

She thought about it for a moment, wondering how much she dare tell him. Perhaps a mixture of lies and truth would suffice. After all, she sure as hell wasn’t about to tell him how these two females on this website she frequented were trying to lure her into becoming a lesbian!!

“We were at the stadium!” she panted, thinking quickly. “Man U kept getting red cards… losing players!! When the game was over we had lost 12 nil and the fans wanted blood!! For some reason they pointed me out in the crowd and said I was to blame!! So they took me out to the center of the field, tied me to a cross and BURNED ME!”

“Oh, love!” Jimmy chuckled sympathetically. “It’s not your fault they’re playing like a bunch of sods. Still…” and he paused thoughtfully before looking at her with a glint in his eye. “I wonder if a good crucifixion in the stadium might actually turn things around.”

“Oh JIMMY; you WOULDN’T!” She shuddered erotically, but he just laughed as he climbed out of bed.

“I’m not sleeping one second longer until you get up and change the sheets, love. And make sure you don’t wake the kids, ok? We’re bloody lucky they didn’t hear you screaming before!”

Finis

© 2014

(written for Dorothy, Darkprincess and LittleSiss Feb 4 by riwa)

(Pictures found from all over and used for illustration purposes.)

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Dorothy’s lesbian nightmare II 4.5 (32)

Posted on March 14, 2014 by riwa

PART II

Dorothy was dimly aware of being freed from the noose, the photographer offering her a thousand apologies. “I’m terribly sorry about that, Mrs. Brown,” she remarked. “I had no idea how badly you needed to use the loo until you peed on me. Allow me to offer you my humble apologies. We’ll get you into the bathroom straight away!”

Dorothy mumbled an apology for doing that to her. But she couldn’t help muttering something about crazy photographers as they helped her into the next room. She was exhausted from her many cums and she really did have to go. But what caught her totally off guard was the presence of a small gurney she saw, something of a small, metal trolley sitting next to the toilet.

“Hey, what are you doing??” she stammered in astonishment as they helped her up onto the contraption. She was too tired to resist as they placed her flat upon her back with her head hanging off the end. Then they strapped her down tight, leaving her legs free at the other end… and her pussy shamefully exposed again.

“What the bloody hell is this??” she protested. Being bound like that was making her tremble like crazy again.

“We’re going to help you use the loo, love,” LittleSiss explained with a giggle. “After all, you DID pee on her!”

“You do have this coming to you, Mrs. Brown,” the photographer explained. “But rest assured we’ll make sure to get a photo or two to show your husband Jimmy.”

“Bloody hell; don’t show him a picture of THIS??!!” Dorothy stammered in horror. “And don’t put my head down into the toilet bowl???!!!”

“Oh, not to worry, love,” Darkprincess explained. “We keep the bowl quite antiseptic for situations such as these. Now in you go.”

The receptionist operated some sort of hand crank which lowered the front end of the gurney – and Dorothy’s head! The next thing she knew her head was being lowered right inside the bloody bowl! She could actually read the engravings on the underside of the rim!!

“Wait a minute – wait a minute!” she blurted out. “What the bloody hell are you DOING to me??!!”

“Oh, nothing special,” the photographer said with a wicked little smile. “Just a little something for the way you peed on me is all.” Then she casually reached for the chain.

Dorothy looked up and saw the tank above her. A moment later it dawned on her what was about to happen. Darkprincess pulled on the chain and she heard an ominous flush of rushing water.

It poured down into the bowl, flowing all around her head. But her presence was blocking the drain and the water level rose ominously! A moment later it totally covered her face!!

Dorothy screamed, spewing bubbles in the toilet bowl as her body wriggled and thrashed about. It only took a few seconds for the water to drain away from her face and around her head. But she was wet and bedraggled, astonished and humiliated they had done that to her!

d11She heard giggles and laughter; the bitches were actually amused at her plight!! “Oh let me get a picture or two of this!” the photographer chuckled. “Her husband will die of laughter when he sees these!”

“What are you DOING to me??” she wailed. “I thought you were going to let me use the toilet!”

“You ARE using it, love!” the receptionist chuckled. “You should have seen how your body wriggled around when you got flushed! It was bloody erotic – sexy as hell!”

She became aware of an ominous silence which Dorothy recognized as the tank above her finishing filling up. That meant it was ready to flush her again!! When she looked up she saw LittleSiss standing over her with a big grin on her face, her hand poised on the chain.

“She’s back with the camera, love,” she giggled. “She’s going to take a few stills for you! Now put on a good show for your husband, ok?” Then she tugged on the chain.

“NOOOO!” Then she heard the sound of rushing water again. Cold water quickly began to fill the bowl, rising up around her head and then covering her face once more. Dorothy screamed and wriggled, thrashing about until it drained away and left her breathless and panting.

“Wonderful; simply wonderful!” she heard the photographer’s voice declare. “Those should be excellent pictures once we develop them for your Jimmy, Mrs. Brown. Now let’s give him something else to salivate over!”

Dorothy had no idea what the crazy bitch was talking about… that is, until she felt the receptionist move in between her legs and start to lick. Instantly her eyes flew open and she stiffened at the sensual assault. The woman was talented and in no time at all she was wriggling and whimpering helplessly.

She saw flashes of light as she heard the snap of several pictures. Then a hand came into view and grabbed the chain. “Enjoy, Mrs. Brown,” Darkprincess told her. Then the chain was pulled and she heard the flush of water as lips mouthed her nub.

d12Once more that bloody tongue poked and prodded inside her! Then her face was hit with cold water, the level rising until it completely covered her face! The horror of being tongued and flushed was too much for her and Dorothy screamed in orgasm, her body shuddering hard. The photographer dutifully committed the erotic scene to a series of pictures.

“Delicious; she really came hard with that one!” LittleSiss exclaimed with delight. “Quite tasty!” and she licked her lips.

“Very good, Mrs. Brown!” Darkprincess declared as the water drained away from her face again. “These should turn out rather well! Now let us see if you have learned anything.”

Dorothy had no idea what the crazy bitch meant by that. But she was thankful when her head was cranked up out of the bowl. At least they were done flushing her!

For a moment she fully expected to be removed from the crazy contraption she was strapped upon. But to her complete and utter horror the photographer simply came up to her and straddled her head, all but sitting upon her face with her naked crotch! “Now show us what you’ve learned, Mrs. Brown!” she gasped eagerly.

Was she bloody INSANE??!! Dorothy had no desire to have her mouth mashed against another woman’s pussy!! She grunted and thrashed about as she tried to shake her head. But the bitch easily kept her crotch mashed hard against her face.

d13“Siss?” Darkprincess sighed. “She seems unmotivated. Perhaps you would be so kind as to give her a hand?”

Dorothy grunted in protest, wondering what the hell THAT was all about! A moment later she felt something hard and familiar push into her wet pussy!! Bloody hell; the crazy bitch was going to fuck her with something!!!

d14She cried out into the muff against her face as the strap-on thrust in hard and fast. She could taste the wet arousal of the crazy photographer on her lips; it was humiliating as hell! In fact the bitch was eagerly grinding against her mouth!!

There was no way in hell she was sticking her tongue out; she just couldn’t make herself do it!! But that didn’t seem to bother Darkprincess in the slightest! She heard the photographer moan and groan as the woman humped her face good and hard!

It swelled within her and she fought like hell to keep it at bay! She didn’t want these bloody bitches knowing she was cumming again!! But it was a losing battle, especially the way that receptionist was trying so hard to fuck an orgasm right out of her!

She finally screamed into the muff of the photographer as her orgasm took her violently. Darkprincess let out a cry of joy as she responded with an orgasm of her own. The receptionist just urged them both to cum hard for her as she kept pounding Dorothy’s poor pussy with her strap-on!

The satisfied woman finally climbed off her face, leaving Dorothy panting heavily. Her mouth and lips were wet and sticky from the photographer’s arousal and the taste of it humiliated her. Then her head was cranked back down into the bowl.

“Let’s get your face all cleaned off now; shall we, Mrs. Brown?” Darkprincess giggled. Then she heard the flush of the tank. Dorothy screamed and thrashed about as cold water flowed around her head, filling the bowl and covering her face one final time…

—

Dorothy was relieved when they finally unstrapped her from the bloody trolley. She was still naked and she fully expected to be allowed to clean herself up. The least they could do was provide her with some sort of robe or something!

At least there would be no more flushing… and no more crazy female sex or anything! It had been embarrassing as hell having a wet crotch mashed against her mouth! The fact that her lips had tingled and she had been sorely tempted to lick a little had made it bloody humiliating!

At any rate it was all over now. What’s more, it was high time she put a stop to all this crazy picture taking! After all, she didn’t want her husband to see anything the crazy photographer had already taken up to this point!!

“Right this way, Mrs. Brown,” the photographer said politely. Why the silly bitch was acting like nothing untoward had even happened!! Dorothy couldn’t believe what kind of photography studio she had apparently stepped inside!!

When they stepped back into the main studio Dorothy noticed that the bondage cross was gone. In its place was some sort of wooden horse. What alarmed her was when the receptionist led her right over to it with the words, “Right this way please.”

“Wait, love; what are you doing now?” Dorothy gasped in alarm. “I think you should know that I’ve changed my mind about the pictures! And I must ask that you destroy all the negatives – HEY!!”

She was shoved down upon the contraption where the receptionist began securing her arms to cuffs attached at the legs. “Bloody hell, love; what are you doing??” she sputtered. “I don’t WANT any more pictures taken, ok??”

“Oh, the pictures are a side issue, Mrs. Brown,” she explained. “You see, Darkprincess told me you didn’t do a very good job with her pussy.”

“That’s because I’m not like that at all!!” Dorothy protested. “No offense; I just prefer sucking cock over eating pussy!”

“Pity,” LittleSiss said with a sigh. “Anyway, you’re here for a little punishment now. But don’t you worry none. We’ll make sure to take plenty of pictures to send to your husband. I’m sure he’ll enjoy seeing how we disciplined you!”

“Disciplined me??!!” Dorothy sputtered in alarm. “I don’t need no bloody discipline, love! What I need is my clothes so I can be sent on my way!”

“Don’t worry, love,” the receptionist reassured her as she secured Dorothy’s legs to the legs of the wooden horse. “You’ll be sent on your way once we’re done with you. Right now Darkprincess would like to express her displeasure with you.”

“Displeasure??!! What displeasure??!! And where is she??!!” Dorothy couldn’t see the photographer anywhere around.

“Oh, she’s on her way, love,” LittleSiss reassured her. And sure enough that’s when Darkprincess made an appearance, complete with a strap-on attached to her naked body… and a cane in her hand! Dorothy saw the cane and went deathly pale, trembling and whimpering and mumbling and squirming.

“Ah, there you are, Mrs. Brown!” the photographer declared with a cruel smile, grasping the cane with delight. “I must say I’m rather disappointed with your efforts in the loo! No matter… I’m sure this will straighten you right up!” Then she grinned as she smacked the palm of her hand with the cane for emphasis.

“Oh bloody hell; you wouldn’t!!” Dorothy gasped in horror. As if to remind Mrs. Brown she most certainly would Darkprincess stepped right up… and took a nice swing with the cane! There was a crisp smack on Dorothy’s bum, causing her to flinch and yelp.

“That’s one, Mrs. Brown. Care to try for two?”

“No thank you!” Dorothy blurted out. “Now get me the bloody – IIEEEE!” She flinched again as the cane hit her a second time.

“I do think I’m going to enjoy this!” the photographer giggled. “How about you, Mrs. Brown?”

“What kind of a bloody studio is this any – IIEEEEE!”

“That’s three, Mrs. Brown. But I can assure you there are more on the way.”

“Wait – wait! All right – all right; you can take any kind of bloody pictures you want! Just don’t send them to my – IIEEEEEE!”

“Four.” The receptionist couldn’t help giggling. Then Dorothy detected the flash of a camera and she groaned inwardly.

BLOODY HELL; THEY WERE GOING TO CANE HER AND THEN SEND THOSE PICTURES ALONG WITH ALL THE OTHERS TO HER JIMMY!! SHE WOULD BE HUMILIATED BEYOND BELIEF!!!

“Wait – wait – WAIT!! Can’t we discuss this or som – IIEEEEE!” Her bum stung with the impact and she flinched and whimpered.

d15“That’s five, Mrs. Brown. My but your bum reddens up rather nicely!” Then Dorothy felt a hand lovingly rub her arse.

“BLOODY HELL; NO MORE, OK?? JUST GET ME OUT OF – IIEEEEEE!”

“That’s six, Mrs. Brown. I see you’re starting to drip a little. We can’t have that now, can we? Siss, would you please take care of that?”

“Certainly, DP!” Dorothy heard the receptionist respond eagerly. It made her wonder what the bloody hell they were going to do to her next! A moment later she felt a face press into her bum, felt a nose tickling her arse as a tongue began slurping up the symptoms of her arousal.

Dorothy writhed and whimpered… OH BLOODY HELL; NOT AGAIN???!!! Her body responded all too willingly; she just couldn’t stop it! Then the face pulled away and…

“IIEEEEEEE!”

“Seven.” Then the face returned, lapping up her flowing juices.

Dorothy writhed and sobbed; this was way beyond humiliating!! She couldn’t believe how they were taking advantage of her like this!! What really galled her was how much her body was responding to it…

“IIEEEEEE!”

“Eight.”

Lick – slurp – lick…

“IIEEEEEEE!”

“Nine.”

Lick – lick – slurp. There was a moan as though the receptionist was thoroughly enjoying herself.

“IIEEEEEEEE!”

“Ten.”

Now she was crying, sobbing openly. She felt the face return, felt the tongue probe her shamefully dripping pussy. It made her writhe and wriggle until…

“IIEEEEEEE!!”

“Eleven. I must admit, Mrs. Brown; you really amaze me! You sound like you’ve done this many times before. In fact I find it terribly exciting to give you such an erotic caning.”

“OH BLOODY HELL!”

Lick – lick – slurp…

“IIEEEEEEEE!!”

“Twelve.”

“She’s really dripping, DP!”

“Then you’d better take care of it, eh Siss?”

“Oh yes MA’AM!” Much too eager for Dorothy’s peace of mind…

Lick – slurp – lick…

“IIEEEEEEEEE!!”

“Thirteen.”

“Can I make her cum, DP?”

“Yes, you certainly may, Siss!  I suppose it’s only fair.”

Giggling… lick – slurp – lick, lick – slurp, slurp…

Dorothy sobbed and wriggled…

“IIEEEEEEEEE!!”

“Fourteen.”

Lick – lick – slurp…

…and Dorothy screamed her orgasm, her body shuddering hard. Her eyes rolled and she became extremely disoriented. She would have fallen onto the floor had she not been strapped down to the bloody thing.

“IIIEEEEEEEEE!”

“That’s fifteen. That’s a nice, round number Siss; don’t you think?”

“Yes, I do, DP!” Giggling… lick – lick – slurp – lick…

The tongue mercifully withdrew before she could scream again. But her relief was short lived as a familiar object was pushed into her wet opening.

Dorothy whimpered and groaned as her body started to rock. Then she recognized the flash of the camera! That bloody receptionist was taking pictures again!!!

“You’ve done very well, Mrs. Brown,” the photographer reassured her, setting up a rhythmic thrusting. “Just for that you can cum anytime you feel like it! How does that sound?”

d16Dorothy sobbed from the stinging of her bum. She was humiliated as hell from having been caned and licked. Now the bloody bitch was giving her a good fucking… and she could feel it welling up within her yet again!!

She tried to hold it back; oh, how she tried!! But her efforts were in vain! Her body was overly stimulated and there wasn’t a single thing she could do about it!! A moment later she let go, screaming to high heaven as her body shuddered from a glorious orgasm!

“YESSSSS!” the photographer gasped with delight. “My – my. but that’s a wonderful sight to see! You have no idea how erotic it is to watch another woman cum, Mrs. Brown!” And somewhere behind her she could hear the breathless cries of the receptionist all caught up in the throes of her own orgasm, having been extremely turned on watching Dorothy cum as well…

—

“We’re just about finished, Mrs. Brown,” the photographer told her as they untied her from the wooden horse. “Just a few more pictures and we’ll be done.”

“I think we’ve taken enough pictures for one day,” Dorothy gasped tiredly. But to her dismay the crazy woman actually blindfolded her!

“No need to thank us, Mrs. Brown; it’s all part of the service. Now if you’ll just come this way?”

“But what’s with the bloody blindfold, love?” Dorothy asked in alarm. She wasn’t certain she liked where this was going.

“You’re familiar with the old saying ‘You scratch my back and I’ll scratch yours’, Mrs. Brown? Well this is something along those lines. I do something nice for you… and you do something nice for me.”

“I don’t know what you’re getting on about, love,” Dorothy gasped impatiently. “And I really do need to be getting home…”

“Not before we finish with your photo shot, love. Now climb up on here, please.”

Where are we? Why do I need this bloody…?”

“Up you go now.”

Dorothy was helped onto what felt like some sort of bed and she was made to straddle something large. What really made her gasp in alarm was when she was made to kneel upon some sort of dildo, causing it to impale her! She inhaled sharply as hands secured her wrists into some straps. Then it felt like little pads were attached to her upper thighs!

d17She wriggled and squirmed; what the bloody hell were they doing to her now?? Then the object she was straddling began to hum, vibrating the dildo inside her! What’s more, there was something vibrating her nub as well, making her gasp and moan as she started to tremble.

“Just a few more sexy pictures for Mr. Brown, love,” the photographer called out to her. “Enjoy yourself, hun!”

“But I don’t want… hunh… don’t show these to… unngghhh… oh bloody hell….. mmmmmmmnngghhh!!!”

She began to writhe and moan as the dildo vibrated deep inside her. But it was the vibrations hitting her clit that were driving her insane! She could feel electrical charges in her upper thighs as well and it had the effect of making her squirm uncontrollably.

“Doesn’t she look lovely wriggling around like that?” she heard the receptionist gasp in awe.

“She most certainly does, Siss!” the photographer agreed. “Feel free to crank her up more. Mr. Brown will simply adore having pictures of his sexy, naked wife as she cums while riding the Sybian!”

“DON’T SHOW…” Dorothy gasped, panting heavily. “OH BLOODY HELL….. DON’T… I CAN’T….” Then she heard the machine’s hum intensify as the vibrations increased. A moment later she tipped her head back and screamed at the heavens as a massive orgasm devastated her.

“Bloody hell; that’s sexy!” LittleSiss gasped as Darkprincess snapped photo after photo. Then she powered down the wicked device.

Dorothy panted like crazy, moaning weakly as she trembled like mad. Then she heard an insane giggle as the machine started to slowly power back up, the vibrations increasing in their intensity!

She whimpered, “Oh bloody hell!” and she started to tremble violently. The vibrations increased cruelly and she started to ride the bloody thing, bouncing up and down upon it as though she could impale herself even deeper! Then she tipped her head back and screamed again.

The photographer dutifully snapped picture after picture before the receptionist powered her back down. Then the whole thing started all over again. They wickedly took Mrs. Brown through two more devastating orgasms before she all but collapsed upon the bed.

“Ok, Mrs. Brown,” the photographer said as she came over and freed her from the wicked contraption. “I’ve done my part. Now it’s time for you to do yours. One hand washes the other, remember?”

Dorothy had no idea what the woman was talking about. She was just grateful to be freed from that wonderfully wicked machine! When the receptionist removed the contraption from the bed she all but collapsed upon it in a heap, wondering if she dared try to take a nap or something! She wasn’t sure she had the strength to get back to her feet!

She felt someone roll her onto her back but she did not resist. Then to her utter shock that crazy photographer knelt right over her face and plopped herself right on her mouth!! “Now it’s my turn, Mrs. Brown,” she said simply. “Show me what you’ve learned so far.”

d18Dorothy’s eyes flew open in horror and she grunted as she tried to shake her head. This wasn’t at all what she had anticipated!! She tried to struggle but Darkprincess refused to climb off.

“No – no – no, Mrs. Brown. I helped you cum several times. Now it’s your turn to help me cum. After all, you can’t expect to go prancing around in here looking all sexy like that and getting me all worked up without doing something about it, can you??”

Dorothy mmphed and grunted and tried to shake her head. Bu the photographer simply mashed herself down harder upon the reluctant woman. “Oh, you’ve got me all turned on with your struggles, Mrs. Brown! Now put that tongue of yours to good use! I promise it will take no time at all before you have me popping off! Go on now; you can do it! Just give it a try!”

“And don’t worry about your Jimmy!” she added with a giggle. “Siss here will make sure to take some great close-ups!” That horrified Dorothy even more and she really began thrashing about.

She could taste the woman’s arousal and it was embarrassing beyond belief! And if her Jimmy ever saw these pictures she figured she would be divorced right on the spot!! But the more she tried to resist the more the woman sitting on her face seemed to enjoy it!!

“Siss?” the photographer finally called out. “She’s wriggling around a little too much over here. Would you please come over and tie her down for me?”

“With pleasure, DP,” the receptionist called out. Dorothy was horrified when LittleSiss came over and secured her wrists and ankles to the four corners of what she was lying upon.

“Now let’s have us a little fun, Mrs. Brown!” the photographer cackled. Then she started bouncing up and down upon the poor woman, gasping “Oh – oh – ooohhh!” Dorothy cried out in shame and embarrassment, getting fluids all over her face and lips and nose!

d19The taste was surprisingly pleasant. But she still tried to lick it off her lips while rubbing her head back and forth on the woman above her in order to rub her face clear. But that just aroused the photographer even more. When she caught the occasional flash of a camera she knew the receptionist was dutifully taking pictures for her Jimmy to see… pictures she did NOT want him gawking at!!

Without her deliberate efforts the crazy photographer climaxed anyway. “OH MRS. BROWN!” she gasped. Then she started riding Dorothy’s face hard as she cried out her orgasm. What really shamed Dorothy was becoming so horrifically aroused at the woman’s pleasure that she could not keep from having an orgasm of her own!!

Finally they both settled down, Dorothy collapsing in shameful exhaustion as Darkprincess climbed off her face. The photographer grabbed her head and seductively kissed her lips, licking her own arousal off Dorothy’s mouth and cheeks. Then her expression changed as though she wasn’t nearly as happy as she had appeared to be at first.

“I see it’s just not your thing; is it, Mrs. Brown,” she sighed, sadly shaking her head. “Stroppy – stroppy – stroppy! I believe we have something out back that should put you right in order.” Then she called for the receptionist to come free her so they could get her ready for a little trip outside…

© 2014

(written for Dorothy, Darkprincess and LittleSiss Jan 17 by riwa)

(Pictures found from all over and used for illustration purposes.)

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Dorothy’s lesbian nightmare I 4.7 (16)

Posted on March 7, 2014 by riwa

PART I

With her husband at work and the kids at school, Dorothy decided it was high time she did something special for Jimmy now that Christmas was almost upon her. That shop on the outskirts of town advertised specialized photography where a lady could come in and dress up and have high quality pictures taken. A few racy glossies in some sexy lingerie should be all that was needed to fuel his fire and make him send the kids off to grandma and grandpas for the evening for some quality alone-time!

The drive was uneventful and she pulled up to a building that at first glance did not seem to call attention to itself. But it looked like it could easily contain a photographer’s studio and Dorothy smiled inwardly. She was looking forward to having a few professional pictures taken to show Jimmy when he got home from work.

A young woman sitting at a desk was there to greet her. “Can I help you?” she smiled politely.

“Mrs. Brown for some pictures?” Dorothy told her. The receptionist beamed as though extremely pleased to see her.

“Indeed, Mrs. Brown!” she smiled warmly. “This way please. The photographer is expecting you!”

She was led down a hall, fully expecting to be ushered into some studio. To her surprise the woman escorted her to a set of steps. “Our studio is downstairs, love,” she explained. “That way there’s more room to accommodate the many and varied tastes of our clients.”

“Oh, I don’t need much, love,” Dorothy replied as though her wishes had not been made fully clear over the phone. “I just want a few stills of me in something sexy for the husband is all.”

“Of course you do,” the receptionist smiled as she started down the stairs. “Right this way please.” Dorothy shrugged her shoulders and then followed her down.

They reached the bottom where Mrs. Brown was led down another hall. “Right in there, love,” the receptionist explained, pointing to a door. “You can change right in there.”

Dorothy stepped inside what appeared to be a changing room. There was a long rack with a wide variety of outfits for her to consider. She shuffled through them until she found something that looked promising.

She changed into a sexy red bustier with red panties, garter, stockings and heels. ‘Surely this will get his motor running,’ she thought as she admired herself in the mirror. ‘A few sexy poses in this for a few pictures and I’ll be in for a great night of shagging!’

d1There was a second door in the changing room, one labeled STUDIO. She checked the door she had come through and saw it was labeled EXIT. ‘I guess this is the one I use,’ she mused to herself as she opened up the former and stepped through.

Dorothy did see a camera on a tripod. But that was the only thing she saw that even remotely spoke to her of the idea of being in some sort of photo studio. For one thing the woman standing next to it and smiling expectantly at her didn’t look at all like a professional photographer. In fact she looked more like some bloody dominatrix!!

d2“Very nice!” the woman purred, hungrily eyeing her up and down. “I approve of your choice of attire! That should make your husband VERY happy! It certainly gives ME some wicked thoughts!”

“Excuse me?” Dorothy stammered in alarm. This wasn’t at all what she was expecting!!

“Right this way, Mrs. Brown,” the woman motioned pleasantly. Dorothy stared in shock at what she was motioning toward…

It was a wooden structure in the shape of an X, padded for some degree of comfort. But there were cuffs for wrists and ankles! She couldn’t imagine how any woman contained thusly would be able to do much in the way of posing!

d3“Bloody hell, love!” Dorothy stammered, blushing a bright red. “I don’t know what the hell you were thinking when I called! I only wanted some sexy pictures for my husband!”

“Well, you can’t get more sexy than a little bondage, Mrs. Brown,” the woman said with a smile. “It will drive him wild; trust me!”

“I’m not so sure,” she stammered, dubiously eyeing the contraption. Then she looked the photographer up and down. “What are you all dressed up for?” she wanted to know.

“Oh, I think my attire will make your expressions much more realistic when you pose, don’t you think?” the woman chuckled. Then she motioned for her to approach.

“Come on over and try it out, Mrs. Brown. You’re going to love it; trust me!”

“I’m not sure,” Dorothy replied, eyeing it rather skeptically.

She had to admit; she did like the idea of a little bondage. She just wasn’t certain it would suit Jimmy’s tastes, regardless of what this so-called photographer told her. But maybe she could try it out.

She told herself she might as well try taking a couple of pictures for herself. If they didn’t turn out then she wouldn’t have to purchase them. But if they came out rather well she supposed she could always take them home and keep them hidden from her husband. Who knows? Maybe someday she could show them to him if his tastes ever evolved in that direction!

She walked over and hesitantly stepped into place. Almost immediately she felt herself starting to become aroused! Once secured she knew she would be at the mercy of the dominatrix-clad photographer… and she wasn’t sure she liked that idea!

As the woman began working on her restraints Dorothy couldn’t help but wonder just how many times her outfit had been previously worn. Who had worn it before… and had they become just as aroused as she was now becoming?? Was she wearing something that had been soaked from the excitement of the previous occupant?? Bloody hell; how easy was it to clean the damned thing??!!

The dominatrix/photographer knelt down and cuffed her ankles to the wooden structure in a very businesslike manner. It was as though she had done this several times before. Maybe having these photos taken by her in her kinky garb wouldn’t be so bad after all.

Her arms were stretched upward, her wrists cuffed to the upper regions of the structure. The woman was all business – totally professional about it. Dorothy began to relax a little… well, relax as much as one could while being secured to a very nerve-wracking contraption!!

In no time at all Dorothy found herself all but immobilized… and feeling nervous as hell! She also found herself getting rather wet down below and she wriggled and squirmed a little. Bloody hell; was her dampness going to show in the photos?! Dorothy suddenly wasn’t so sure about all of this! But the photographer seemed to know what she was doing.

Oh well. It was probably best to just try to relax and make the best of it. Besides, the pictures might just drive Jimmy wild!! What a night she would have with him once he saw them… that is, IF she let him see them!!

The woman in the black domination garb stepped behind the tripod and began tinkering with the settings to the camera. “All set, love?” she asked, looking up for a moment. “Show us a little anxiety!” Then she began snapping some stills.

Dorothy had no problem whatsoever showing a little fear and trepidation. She also couldn’t help wriggling and squirming a little. If anything it felt like she was getting even wetter down below!

The dominatrix/photographer acted as though she hadn’t noticed. “Oh, I think your husband’s going to enjoy these, Mrs. Brown!” she chuckled enthusiastically, snapping off a few more. “I have no doubt these will spice up your sex life, love.”

“Only if I let him see them,” Dorothy responded wryly. She still wasn’t sure she wanted her Jimmy to take a gander at these!

“Oh really, Mrs. Brown?” the photographer asked, her eyes widening in surprise. “I think you look sexy as hell! Don’t be surprised if he up and ravishes you once he gets a load of these!” Dorothy certainly favored that action as his response upon seeing them… again, if he was ever treated to even a glimpse of them!

Dorothy found she was able to relax a little bit more. She was helpless; there was certainly nothing she could do to free herself from her bondage! Her immobility was both tantalizing and unnerving; it was making her knickers wetter by the minute!!!

The photographer suddenly paused and rose up. Oddly she was gleaming with a strange excitement. Without even seeing to her client’s immediate needs she calmly walked over to a box of gadgets, leaving Dorothy to squirm while wondering what the bloody hell she was up to now!

To her immense surprise she saw the dominatrix/photographer reach down and pull out a red ball-gag. Then she calmly brought it over, smiling as though what was about to happen next was going to be great fun. Dorothy inhaled sharply and she started to tremble.

“Let’s add this for a little fashion accessory; shall we, Mrs. Brown?” she suggested, idly waving it in front of her face. “Besides, some men like it when their wives can’t talk.”

“Oh, I’m not sure,” Dorothy stammered.

“Relax, love; this will be fun!”

“No, I don’t think I want to be gagged, love – MMMMMPPHH!”

The dominatrix-clad photographer ignored her, giggling excitedly as she forced it into Dorothy’s mouth. Then she secured it tightly behind her head. “This should do wonders for our little photo shoot, Mrs. Brown,” she said with a chuckle. “I’m sure your husband will love it! I know I’m sure going to!” Dorothy’s eyes flew open in alarm; now what the bloody hell did she mean by THAT???!!!

The woman calmly walked back behind the camera where she bent over and took a few more stills. Dorothy couldn’t help herself, involuntarily wriggling and grunting in growing nervousness. This felt like it was starting to get out of hand!!

“That’s it, Mrs. Brown; give me more!” the photographer urged. “Struggle a little more; I think he’ll appreciate that! You’re giving me some great facial expressions!” Then she snapped a few more stills.

Dorothy was more than a little aroused. She was also becoming more than a little anxious! For one thing she needed to change outfits; her sexy knickers were wet clear through and it was bound to show in the photographs!!

This kinky bitch was starting to take things just a little too far for her peace of mind! These weren’t at all the kind of pictures she had envisioned when she’d set foot inside this place!! What the hell kind of photography classes had that crazy woman taken: classes from Bondage University???!!!

The photographer rose up from her camera, came around the tripod and then casually walked up to her. This time a gloved hand came out to caress her cheek. “You are one very attractive lady, Mrs. Brown,” she purred. “That bondage cross really suits you!”

Dorothy wriggled and grunted; it was high time to get off the immobilizing structure! This crazy woman was coming on much too strong!! She didn’t want to be impolite about it. But she wanted her to know in no uncertain terms that she certainly didn’t swing that way!

“What’s the matter, Mrs. Brown?” the photographer purred at her. “You appear to be enjoying yourself! Don’t tell me you want down now, do you?” Dorothy nodded anxiously, quivering in horror as the woman ran a hand down her trembling body.

“Well, I’m afraid I can’t do that just yet,” she said with a grin. “We’re not done taking pictures for you.” Then she called out, “Come on in, sweetie!”

The door opened and the receptionist walked in. But the young woman had shed her professional garb and was now sporting an outfit even more revealing than the one she was wearing! She had this big, hungry smile on her face and Dorothy trembled in alarm.

d4“Oh, I’m sorry, Mrs. Brown,” the photographer said to her, sounding all apologetic. “I suppose I should make proper introductions. That’s my lovely receptionist. I believe you know her over at Crux as LittleSiss?”

Dorothy grunted in alarm, her eyes flying open in shocked horror. Then she turned to look at the photographer who was now smiling rather menacingly at her.

“That’s right, Mrs. Brown. As you may have surmised I go by Darkprincess at that same forum. LittleSiss and I have been looking forward to this moment for a very long time! Can you guess what we’re going to do to you next?” She giggled impishly as LittleSiss’s eyes flashed with lust.

Dorothy felt an erotic jolt and she cried out in shock. A moment later she started struggling and grunting, desperate to tear herself free from the bondage cross. The photographer and her receptionist simply grinned mischievously at her.

“Oh, don’t worry, Dottie,” LittleSiss said with a giggle. “This here’s Jimmy’s lucky day! We’re here to make sure your husband gets some really hot and juicy pictures!! Are we ready to get started, DP?”

“You may proceed, hun” the photographer replied with a giggle, her eyes twinkling mercilessly as she stepped back behind the camera.

The receptionist wasted no time starting in on Dorothy, running her hands all over her quivering form. Dorothy writhed and whimpered, unable to stop or prevent the sensual assault. She had no leanings toward females; she preferred men and cock! So why the hell was she trembling so???!!!

The photographer began snapping off pictures, grinning the whole time. “I think your husband’s going to appreciate these, love!” she declared. “So hot and sexy! What man WOULDN’T love to see his wife in a hot female/female encounter?!”

LittleSiss slid a hand down Dorothy’s body until it found her wet knickers. The poor woman winced and whimpered, shaking her head as though that could make her tormentor stop. “She’s wet, DP,” the receptionist giggled. “She’s responding! I think she likes it!”

“Her husband’s going to like it too once we send these to him!” the photographer chuckled, snapping off a couple more.

Dorothy cried out, her eyes wide in horror. She grunted into the ball-gag in her mouth… “Bloody hell; you  WOULDN’T!!!” LittleSiss just giggled, her fingers pressing into the poor woman’s wet folds through the material.

She pulled down Mrs. Brown’s top, exposing one breast and then the other. Darkprincess eagerly snapped a few more stills, much to Dorothy’s horror. Then the receptionist moved in and slowly took an erect nipple into her mouth, moaning hungrily as she fingered the poor woman’s crotch through the soaked material.

d5Dorothy writhed and groaned; surely this couldn’t be happening to her!! A female hand lovingly caressed her breasts; a female mouth hungrily suckled on her nipples! What’s more, a female hand was rubbing her soaked crotch, driving her into a sexual frenzy!!

She squirmed and wriggled, desperately trying to protest through the ball gag as the receptionist pulled the outfit down to fully expose her chest. Then fingers reached under the waistband to her knickers! Dorothy’s eyes flew open again and she shook her head as fingers probed her wet opening!!

She writhed and whimpered; this couldn’t be happening!!! She breathed heavily through her nose, the ball-gag muffling her grunts and whimpers. Then she felt fingers penetrate her wet slit and she moaned, her torso involuntarily humping the intrusive digits.

“Oh, she’s all worked up, DP!” LittleSiss gasped with delight. “She loves it; she really does!”

“Don’t you think all women are lesbians deep down?” the photographer giggled. “I knew she wouldn’t be able to resist us!” Then she stepped away from the camera and approached.

Dorothy shook her head and groaned… “Oh bloody hell; NO!” Then Darkprincess was on the other side of her, touching her all over with her hands. A moment later her mouth latched onto an available nipple.

Dorothy felt jolts of electric fire as two mouths sucked on her sensitive nips. Hands took turns reaching down to finger and probe her wet slit as her aroused tormentors moaned with lust. Her body trembled violently, her legs buckling as she involuntarily humped against the sensuous assault down below.

“I think she’s ready,” the photographer panted excitedly. The receptionist nodded and then went over to the box of gadgets to retrieve something. When she returned Dorothy was horrified to see a large rubber phallus in her hand!

She let out a muffled shriek of horror, fervently shaking her head from side to side… “NO; DON’T!” Darkprincess grinned lewdly at her as she pulled her wet knickers down. They were wet anyway, virtually useless. Then she rose up and went back to her station behind the camera.

LittleSiss returned to the quivering woman where she began kissing her way down the naked, trembling body. She kissed and licked the inner thighs, causing Dorothy to jolt and inhale sharply with each sensuous contact. Then lips attached to her swollen nub.

Dorothy’s eyes rolled as she cried out. She couldn’t make her body stop humping; oh how she wanted to!!The receptionist moaned with a giggle as she flicked her tongue all over that sensitive nub, mouthing and moaning and licking.

A tongue suddenly parted the folds of her labia and Dorothy cried out again. The photographer dutifully snapped picture after picture as her partner in crime enjoyed lapping up the flowing juices. Dorothy shuddered from the sensual assault, horrified the crazy bitch was taking picture after picture! Surely she wasn’t going to send them to her Jimmy, was she???!!!

d6Two fingers slipped inside her opening and she felt a ‘come hither’ wriggling as a soft, wet tongue licked and slurped and flicked her nub. A moment later she totally lost it, unable to hold back anymore. Dorothy screamed into the ball-gag as her body shuddered, instinctively humping against the face of the receptionist.

“Oh bloody hell; she’s cumming!” the photographer gasped in awe and rapture, eagerly snapping photo after photo. The receptionist giggled and then moaned hungrily as if she wanted every last drop of the trembling housewife’s dripping fluids. Dorothy humped and humped, screaming herself hoarse until she sagged on the bondage cross, panting heavily to get her breath back.

“That was WONDERFUL!” Darkprincess gasped. Then she rushed forward with the words, “My turn!!” LittleSiss rose up and stepped away as the eager photographer took her place.

Dorothy moaned weakly, shaking her head… “Stop; no more!” But the sadistic photographer grabbed the discarded phallus and slowly inched it up inside Dorothy’s wet, swollen opening. The poor woman moaned and shuddered as her eyes rolled.

“Go right ahead; I’ll take pictures!” the receptionist blurted out as she took up position behind the camera. Darkprincess knelt and began using her tongue on the poor woman’s soaked crotch. Dorothy shuddered again, whimpering pitifully while wondering how much more she could take.

The phallus began to slide in and out of her as a sensuous tongue drove her wild. She began humping again, humping and wriggling and writhing and moaning. The cruel receptionist dutifully snapped photo after photo, gasping and panting while exclaiming how hot it all was and how Mrs. Brown’s husband was going to be one lucky sod when he saw THESE!!

Dorothy groaned in despair. If her husband saw these she would be divorced for sure!! Then she began to buck and shudder uncontrollably, mentally trying to will the sadistic bitch to stop her sexual assault and let her go so she could clean up and go home. As far as she was concerned she didn’t want Jimmy to see ANY of these photos!!

Sensitive lips latched onto her swollen nub as the phallus pushed deep inside her. “She may like cock, but this is the best we have to offer right now,” Darkprincess chuckled, pausing from her sexual ministrations. Then she pulled the phallus out so she could plunge her tongue deep inside.

Dorothy stiffened… OH BLOODY HELL!!! Then she shuddered hard, screaming into the gag in her mouth. Her body bucked and humped as she thrashed about on the bondage cross. She got all dizzy and disoriented, losing track of where she was. Then she lost consciousness…

—

When consciousness returned Dorothy found helping hands freeing her from the bondage cross. “I’m TERRIBLY sorry, Mrs. Brown!” the photographer said apologetically. “That was highly unprofessional of me!”

Dorothy was too weak to argue, too weak to give the reply on her lips… “You’re bloody right that was unprofessional!” At least the whole thing was over and she could go home now.

“Where ARE my manners?” Darkprincess declared in dismay. “I should know better than that!” Then she looked at her receptionist with a glint in her eye.

“Bondage is good but peril is better, right Siss?”

“Right you are, DP,” LittleSiss giggled. “Mr. Brown will enjoy the bondage cross pictures. But he’s bloody well going to LOVE the ones we take of his wife in the noose!” The eager photographer agreed with a smile and a nod of her head.

“Noose??!!” Dorothy gasped in alarm. This was not at all what she had anticipated!!

She watched in astonishment as the receptionist walked over to a wall and activated a switch. The photographer helped steady her as a sudden hum made her look up. To her absolute horror she saw a thick, nylon coil drop down from the ceiling! Bloody hell; where had THAT come from???!!!

“This will be perfect, Mrs. Brown!” the woman reassured her. “Men absolutely LOVE a good hanging, especially if it’s their naked wife in the noose!”

“But I don’t…” Dorothy started to say. Then the noose appeared right in front of her, framing her face. She went numb all over as the photographer helped pull her outfit down off her legs.

“There you go, Mrs. Brown,” she said soothingly. “I humbly apologize for my unprofessionalism. I should have used the noose on you from the very beginning! I think your husband will enjoy seeing you dancing on air.”

She looped the noose around the trembling woman’s neck. Then she began caressing Dorothy’s breasts, purring softly at her while telling her seeing her hang was going to be a treat and that she promised to take some great photos for her Jimmy! Dorothy stammered and then moaned, unable to believe this was happening to her!

d7The receptionist came up behind her, grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her back. Then she proceeded to bind her wrists together with a length of rope she had retrieved. “That’s excellent, Siss,” her wicked companion purred seductively. “Arms tied behind the back; a little noose bondage is what her Jimmy will no doubt enjoy seeing.”

“B-but my Jimmy isn’t into hanging!!” Dorothy stammered in protest, her body trembling like mad as her nipples began to protrude in fear and arousal.

“Nonsense!” Darkprincess replied. “All men love seeing a naked woman in peril! And your Jimmy is just going to adore these pictures once we get you up into the air.”

“You’re not really going to HANG me, are you??”

“All a part of the service, Mrs. Brown. After all, I did promise you some arousing pictures for your husband.”

“B-but he’s not – ow!”

She yelped as the receptionist cinched the rope down tight around her wrists. LittleSiss mumbled an apologetic, “Sorry about that Mrs. Brown.” Then she came around front as both women started caressing her again.

Dorothy writhed and whimpered as hands tenderly molested her. Lips wrapped around erect nipples again as fingers intrusively found her wet, dripping slit. Her mind screamed, “BLOODY HELL; THIS CAN’T BE HAPPENING TO ME!!” But all she could do was wriggle and moan, humping the digits wriggling sensuously inside her womanhood.

“Pictures!” the photographer suddenly blurted out. “Pictures; where are my manners??” She immediately withdrew to take up position behind the camera.

She began snapping some stills as her receptionist sucked on an erect nipple. LittleSiss certainly seemed eager to help her with Mrs. Brown! Dorothy writhed and moaned, her bound hands flopping and fluttering helplessly behind her back.

“Now let’s get some good ones for the husband, Siss,” the photographer informed her receptionist. LittleSiss dutifully parted Dorothy’s legs and then squatted underneath. She supported herself by holding onto one leg as her tongue lashed upward, lapping up the writhing woman’s dripping fluids.

“Excellent!” the photographer proclaimed as she snapped picture after picture. “Now give Mr. Brown something to really get all hot and bothered about!” The receptionist responded by reaching down to part the folds of her pussy as she hungrily licked and slurped.

d8Dorothy writhed and shuddered; what the hell kind of photography studio had she set foot in??!! Then she heard a hum as the noose tightened on her, pulling her onto her toes and threatening to cut off her air!! She winced and shuddered in alarm; between her sudden restriction of air and the way that bloody tongue was hitting her just right she was about to lose it again!!

d9She rasped and gurgled, shuddering like a coiled spring about to explode. Then she heard the photographer bark, “Out of the way, Siss!” Her eyes flew open in horror; surely they weren’t going to hang her, were they???!!! A moment later her worst fears were realized when she was taken up into the air!

For a moment her toes stretched downward, her heels fluttering in vain for solid footing. Then her mind screamed, “I’M HANGING; I’M ACTUALLY HANGING!!!” A moment later her legs flew every which way as she kicked and danced, her neck feeling incredible pain and pressure!

“WOW!” LittleSiss gasped as she collapsed onto the floor and furiously fingered herself, incredibly turned on at the erotic sight.

Darkprincess just kept snapping picture after picture as Dorothy twisted and swayed in the noose. “Mrs. Brown, your Jimmy is going to LOVE these!” she loudly proclaimed. Then she suddenly called out, “Siss, take over!” as she rushed forward.

Her receptionist got up and got behind the camera as Darkprincess fell to her knees and parted Mrs. Brown’s legs. Then she began licking and slurping like crazy. Dorothy’s eyes rolled and she shuddered hard.

Her legs wrapped around the photographer’s head, trying to sit upon her shoulders for support… anything to help ease the tension of the noose around her neck. Darkprincess just licked harder and more enthusiastically, moaning hungrily as she plunged her tongue into the wet, dripping slit. Dorothy’s eyes rolled again…

d10…and then her mouth opened in an orgasmic scream as she began humping for all she was worth. A moment later she began spasming from cumming and from lack of air. She was dimly aware of losing control of her bladder as she shuddered hard. Then she lost all consciousness as something exploded in her skull…

© 2013

(written for Dorothy, Darkprincess and LittleSiss Dec 29 by riwa)

(Pictures found from all over and used for illustration purposes.)

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Cristina enjoys Nadia (graphic) 3.8 (10)

Posted on January 13, 2014 by riwa

Author’s note: this is a poser story I started for a friend back in ’09 that I finally got around to finishing.

Nadia found herself naked hanging upside down from her right ankle. Her left leg hung free, leaving her more than a little uncomfortable. She was in some sort of building with a dirt floor. And she had no idea how she’d gotten that way!

How had she gotten naked?? She didn’t remember taking any clothes off! And where the hell was she?? It looked like no building she’d ever been in before! Had she been drugged and brought here against her will??

She tried to reach up to release her ankle. But she didn’t have the strength to bend herself up far enough! She couldn’t reach it and she ultimately gave up, panting heavily as she gently swung back and forth.

“HEY!” she called out. “IS ANYBODY OUT THERE?? ANYONE?? SOMEBODY HELP ME!!” She could feel the blood rushing to her head and she wanted down in the worst way.

What was she doing there? Who had kidnapped her and brought her here?? Again she tried to reach up to free her ankle. But she was unsuccessful and she swung helplessly, her free leg still hanging at that uncomfortable angle.

cn1She suddenly thought she heard footseps and she listened intently. Was someone coming?? That’s when hope swelled within her.

“HELP ME!!” she cried out. “I’M IN HERE!! SOMEBODY HELP ME!!” Then the door opened and she recognized in an instant who it was.

“Cristina?” she blurted out in surprise, seeing someone she actually didn’t like very much. The woman was dressed strangely, wearing only a purple top with matching purple bottoms all trimmed in red. It almost looked as though her acquaintance was deliberately clad only in her underwear!! But for the moment Nadia didn’t care what she was wearing! All that mattered was that someone was here! Now she was saved!

“Cristina??!! Thank gawd; it’s you!” But for some reason the woman acted strangely toward her!

“Well – well; look what we have here?” the woman asked smugly. “My – my, Nadia! You seem to have gotten yourself into a right awful spot! What are you doing hanging upside down all naked like that?”

“How the hell should I know how I got like this??” Nadia sputtered. “Just get me down from here, Cristina; ok? I’m uncomfortable as hell hanging upside down like this! And while you’re at it, would you look around for my clothes?”

“Now why would I do that, Nadia?” Cristina asked with a snort of disgust. Then her lips curled into a sadistic grin.

“I know you don’t like me very well, Nadia. Personally the feeling is mutual as I don’t like you either. So I think I should tell you that I actually prefer you this way!” Nadia gulped as a jolt of alarm rippled through her.

“C’mon, Cristina; stop kidding around!” she gasped. “Get me down from here, ok?”

“Oh, Nadia; I don’t think I can do that just yet.”

“What?! Why not??!!”

“Because I think I’m going to have to take advantage of you first! After all, you don’t come across a situation like this everyday where the woman you despise is so helpless and vulnerable.” Then Cristina moved closer as Nadia gasped in alarm.

“You know what, Nadia? I can’t just let you hang like this without enjoying myself! I think I should have a little fun with you! What do you say?”

“Cristina, what are you TALKING about??!!” Nadia gasped in disbelief. “This is no time for screwing around!! Get me down from here, ok??”

“But your pussy looks so juicy… and I love seeing your naked body as you hang upside down like that!”

“My PUSSY??!! Cristina, this is no time to play some sick lesbian game!! Get me down from here at once!” Then she trembled in arousal and disgust as the woman came up to her and began fingering her slit.

“You ARE wet, Nadia. Does your helplessness turn you on? I know it sure turns ME on!!”

Nadia was horrified at the way the bitch was treating her! “Cristina, don’t be such a pervert!” she cried out, wincing in disgust. “Just cut me down from here!”

“Not until I taste you first!”

“Cristina; NOO!” Then Nadia felt a tongue in her twat, wriggling its way around inside her slit.

Nadia was horrified beyond belief! She was also shamefully aroused. She simply couldn’t believe how the bitch could take advantage of her while she was in such a predicament!

“Nice and juicy, Nadia!” Cristina purred at her as she smacked her lips. “I must confess; I like you better this way hanging naked upside down! It lets me taste how excited you are.”

“Cristina; NO!” Nadia gasped. “DON’T DO THIS TO ME!” Then the tongue returned to her dripping pussy and she moaned weakly.

She wriggled and squirmed, gasping and whimpering. It was shameful what the bitch was doing to her! But she couldn’t help herself!! Nadia moaned weakly, trying to resist but to no avail.

“I like a little hair on my bitches,” Cristina purred cruelly. “I see you keep it nice and trimmed so it isn’t all that bushy. But it looks like you do have a couple hairs out of place. Here, let me help you with those.”

Nadia yelped in pain as Cristina pulled on a couple hairs in her pussy. Then she felt the tongue poking back into her slit again before a couple more hairs were painfully yanked out. She yelped and whimpered, her body instinctively jerking each time the bitch pulled on another little pubic hair! Cristina was doing it on purpose; she was deliberately TORTURING HER!!!

cn2“How about this ass of yours, bitch?” Cristina giggled cruelly. “Do you like rimming?” She laughed before she started licking all around Nadia’s puckered anus.

Nadia writhed and moaned, wriggling in vain. What the crazed woman was doing to her was shameful!! But she was helpless and there was nothing she could do to stop the bitch from abusing her! She concluded that Cristina was either evil or simply insane!

All of the sudden she felt fingers in her pussy. Then she felt a thumb push its way in past her anal ring. She yelped and moaned, especially when Cristina started licking and sucking on her nub. “I’ll bet I can make you cum, Nadia! Wouldn’t THAT be fun? How’d you like to have a nice, juicy orgasm?”

“NO!” Nadia gasped in horror, trembling from a shameful arousal. “Cristina, just get me DOWN from here, ok?”

“Not until I’ve had my fun, bitch!”

“Ohgawd, you WOULDN’T!!”

Nadia was horrified as fingers suddenly fucked her pussy hard while a thumb wriggled intrusively inside her asshole. But the lips on her nub were buzzing her, driving her mad. Nadia was thoroughly ashamed when her body was forced to succumb, shamefully responding to the sexual assault with a humiliating orgasm.

She stiffened with a groan as it slammed into her. Then her back arched as she bucked and jerked against the rope holding her by her ankle. Her hands flexed as her feet cocked and curled until the hot wave of pleasure gradually diminished.

“Damn, bitch!” Cristina said with awe. “When you cum, you really cum HARD, don’t you! Now let’s see what happens when I shove something a little bigger into that wet cunt of yours!”

“NO!” Nadia gasped. “Cristina, STOP THIS!” Then she yelped as several fingers pushed into her pussy!

“You’re HURTING ME!” she cried out. Then she felt Cristina’s whole hand push inside her. She felt it curl up into a fist before it started thrusting hard in and out of her! It felt like the bitch was literally punching her through her vagina!!!

“OW…OH…OW… STOP IT… OWWW!” There was a distinct squishing sound as the bitch fisted her hard!

Nadia wailed in agony as she was brutally raped with Cristina’s fist. She simply couldn’t believe how she could be treated so shamefully!! Then the bitch pulled it out. But her immense relief was short-lived as the woman pushed several fingers into her ass, stretching it… widening it!

“NO! GAWD NO, CRISTINA!! NOT MY ASS??!!” Then she screamed as an entire fist pushed its way inside.

“YOU’RE RIPPING ME APART!” Nadia screamed as the woman brutally fisted her anus. But Cristina simply laughed with cruel amusement.

“I’m glad I got the opportunity to shove it up your ass, bitch!” she cackled with wicked amusement. “You’ve had this coming to you for a long, long time!”

She finally pulled her fist out, leaving poor Nadia panting weakly while quietly sobbing. Her holes hurt something fierce but at least the bitch had stopped!

“Now will you just let me down?” Nadia whimpered softly. “Please, Cristina; just let me down!”

Cristina came around front, making Nadia think that perhaps her torment was over. Then Cristina grabbed a handful of hair, jerking Nadia’s head upward.

“See this, bitch?” she asked with wicked glee, brandishing a nasty looking dagger. “I’ll let you down, honey… just as soon as I slit your fucking throat!” Then she held it right up against the trembling woman’s neck.

cn3Nadia gasped, her naked body wriggling instinctively. Her nipples were hard, her pussy dripping from her terrified arousal. Surely Cristina couldn’t be SERIOUS, could she??!! Was the bitch actually going to slit her throat???!!!

“Let me go, Cristina!!” she panted heavily. “I’ll do anything you want… give you anything you want!!”

“There’s only one thing I want from you, bitch!” Cristina snarled. “I want you dead! I want you so fucking dead! This is a moment I’m going to cherish for a long, long time!”

“Cristina; NOO!!”

Nadia was absolutely horrified! Then she felt a sharp pain across her throat as her warm blood spewed out of the wound in her neck. Her body bucked and jerked as she was made horrifically aware of her life’s essence flowing freely out of her wound!!

Nadia tried to scream as her body instinctively bucked and jerked against the rope tied to her ankle. But all that came out were sick, gurgling noises. Gawd; the bitch had really slit her throat!! She was actually bleeding to death; she could literally feel her life oozing out of her body!!!

cn4Nadia instinctively reached up to her neck with her hands, only to feel the warm blood streaking down her face and flowing over her fingers. “That’s a good bitch!” Cristina gasped with wicked amusement. “Let’s see all that blood spill out onto the ground! You’re sure as hell not going to need it anymore, honey!” She held the blood-stained dagger in her hand as she steadied the wriggling, dying woman.

cn5“I smell your arousal, bitch!” Cristina giggled. “Are you cumming for me again? Or did you just piss yourself? Your nipples are hard; you must be turned on while dying for me! That is so thoughtful of you!” Nadia tried to scream, but all that came out of her mouth were a few bubbly gasps as her life’s blood gurgled out of her major artery.

“What’s that, you say?” Cristina chuckled, trembling excitedly at her kill. “I can’t quite hear you, honey! Speak louder, you stupid cunt!! What’s that, you say? You want me to play with your corpse after you’re dead? Why I’d LOVE to, Nadia!! It’s the LEAST I can do for someone I loathe as much as I loathe you, you bitch!!

Nadia’s naked body writhed and wriggled in its death throes. She tried to scream one last time but she couldn’t move her lips… couldn’t force air past her voice box! The bitch had actually cut her throat… and she really appeared to be enjoying watching her die!!

Blood flowed out of her wound as her heart rapidly pumped it out of her body. Nadia couldn’t believe she was about to die in such a shameful manner!! She gurgled… and then pissed herself as her body shuddered.

“That’s right, bitch,” Cristina cooed at her as the woman gurgled and shuddered. “Cum and die for me, honey! Gawd; this is such a fucking turn-on watching you bleed out! I think I’m going to cum watching you die, you fucking bitch! What’s that? You want me to cut your fucking head off??!! No problem, Nadia; I’d be GLAD to!!!”

Nadia was horrified at this final indignity… and then her consciousness started to fade away! She tried to scream out of fear of the unknown. Then she gurgled and hung limp in Cristina’s grasp as her life’s blood continued to pool onto the ground directly beneath her, her dying heart rapidly pumping it out.

“Lovely; simply lovely!” Cristina remarked as her own body shuddered from an incredible arousal. “Now I think I’ll have your head, bitch! You sure don’t have any need of it anymore!”

She got down on her knees and started cutting, sawing through flesh and bone. She found herself kneeling in Nadia’s blood but she didn’t care! She was too excited to care… too excited to even think straight! Her only disappointment was that Nadia had bled out so quick that she hadn’t gotten to experience the full effect of having her head cut off.

cn6Nadia’s head suddenly came free and Cristina grabbed a handful of hair. She held it aloft as she stood up. Blood streaked down the dead woman’s face as she stared with lifeless, horrified eyes.

“There you are, bitch,” Cristina said proudly, still trembling with excitement. “And if I do say so myself, I think you look much better this way! In fact I’m tempted to take your head outside and kick it all around the ground just for sport!” She laughed cruelly, still trembling with excitement at the evil deed she had perpetrated upon the hated woman.

cn7Cristina looked at Nadia’s headless body, admiring nipples that were still erect. Blood was still dripping out of the neck but the body had pretty much stopped spasming. It was a sight that utterly thrilled her!

“My-my!” Cristina observed with a cruel laugh. “Look what happened to you!! You seem to have lost your head! Here, let me put it back on for you where it belongs!”

She walked over and cruelly shoved the knife blade into Nadia’s wet pussy. There was no reaction from the corpse. Cristina was a little disappointed the bitch had not felt her womanhood being so sadistically violated. But she supposed that was as it should be.

She shoved the knife all the way in, the blade buried up to the edge of the handle. Getting a wicked idea Cristina impaled Nadia’s head onto the knife’s handle through the hole in her neck. Then she came around to look at her handiwork. What she saw made her laugh out loud!

“Look at you, Nadia!” she cried out hysterically. “I always thought you had your head up your ass!! And look at those arms!!! Why, they are as thick as your legs! And how do you plan on walking on those spindly things hanging down near your tits? And your ass… it looks so very strange now!!!”

She laughed as she walked around back. She stepped in Nadia’s blood but she didn’t mind. Then she stood with one hand on Nadia’s head and the other affectionately upon her outstretched leg.

“You know?” she giggled. “You look so much better this way!! I think you and I are going to become such great friends now! This way you can talk out of your ass all day long and I won’t mind one bit!!”

cn8Cristina felt so horny that she stripped out of her underwear. Then she grabbing the corpse by the leg still tethered to the rope dangling from above. She put herself into a pose as though some photographer was taking an imaginary picture of her having caught some large ocean fish! But this was far better than any fish! This was a bitch who deserved what she had just received!!

cn9Whups!!!

Cristina slipped in the blood pooled at her feet and she went down sprawling. But that just made her laugh hysterically. “I guess you got the last one on me, Nadia!” she chortled. “…making me slip and fall in a pool of your own blood!” Then she began touching herself all over, overcome with the sexual thrill of her kill!!

cn10She was so horny; gawd, she was so fucking aroused!! Cristina crawled up onto her knees, kneeling in the blood of her slain adversary. Then she began making out with the dead body, kissing Nadia’s lips while pulling the naked corpse to her so that their breasts were rubbing together!! It was such a rush that she almost orgasmed right then and there!!

cn11She cut Nadia down and began rolling around upon the naked corpse, becoming more and more turned on by the moment. Then she heard the door open and a man stepped inside, the man who had paid her handsomely to murder Nadia. But the money was simply an added bonus. Besides, she would have done this long ago had she known how much fun it was and how erotic it had turned out to be.

“Having fun with her corpse?” the man asked as he walked up to her.

“You have no idea!” Cristina giggled in reply. “You should have seen the shocked look in her eyes when I slit her throat.

“I’m glad you enjoyed yourself, Cristina,” he told her. “But I must be going now and I can’t leave any witnesses.” Then he pulled a weapon, shoving the barrel into her pussy.

She looked at him in complete and utter shock. “You wouldn’t!” she gasped. Then she heard the sound of a single shot as searing pain tore through her body. Cristina stared with a look of frozen astonishment as the bullet tore right through her heart.

cn12Her body sagged in death, lying upon the naked body of the woman she had killed mere minutes ago. For a long moment he just stood there admiring their two lifeless bodies. Then sudden inspiration came to him. After all, he had secretly witnessed Cristina’s abuse of Nadia. Why couldn’t he arrange something fun and humorous??

cn13He took Cristina’s right leg and tied it to the rope hanging from the ceiling. Then with a burst of further inspiration he took Nadia’s head off the handle of the dagger, pulled the dagger out of her pussy and then cut off Cristina’s head. After all, he suspected Nadia would appreciate the way he was about to humiliate Cristina.

He impaled the blade into Cristina’s cunt. Then he impaled her head upon the handle. Now it looked for all the world like Cristina was trying to lick her own pussy. It was a nice gesture for the dead Nadia, a fitting humiliation for the bitch who had so cruelly murdered her. Then he left, smiling inwardly as he imagined how the two naked bodies would eventually be discovered…

cn14© 2014

 

(written for Andrea Jan 12 by riwa)

(Poser renders are courtesy of Early and are used for illustration purposes only.)

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