Mothers and Daughters Ch. 10

"Good for you Ingrid! You are a terrific girl and deserve to be cherished."

Ingrid beamed at the compliment, but she wistfully preferred that if only Vera was a lesbian who would cherish her.

That previous Saturday at the bar, the rugby players had seen Vera and Ingrid leave together. They all naturally jumped to the accurate and obvious conclusion but were surprised. When Vera joined the team it was obvious to everyone that she was straight and did not appear to have any inclination for girl-on-girl sex. She never had flirted or joined in the sexual banter. She ignored double entendres regarding the joys of lesbianism. But as it became evident that Vera had had sex with Ingrid, interest in having sex with her became rampant amongst her teammates and soon she was besieged by requests for dates.

Vera in essence had a soft heart and was not cruel. She was always on the alert not to hurt anyone's feelings. Her teammates intuitively sensed that weakness in Vera and so made their pleas for dates and sex so earnestly that Vera found it impossible to resist their overtures. Consequently during her four undergraduate years of playing rugby, Vera slept with every lesbian teammate plus two of the straight girls who joined the team after her and wished to experiment.

Curiously enough, although Vera was truly straight, she was more circumspect and picky when acceding to request for dates from males. With her stunningly good looks, while she was on campus she was being importuned to go out. Unlike the lesbian invitations of her teammates which subject to her responsibilities she accepted every one that she could practically do so, she refused and resisted the vast majority of the heterosexual opportunities.

This contrasting behavior even astonished Vera herself. She intellectually knew she preferred and even craved heterosexual sex and missed the pleasure of having a cock in her pussy. Nevertheless most of the males on campus did not turn Vera on. The few dates she did accept proved to be unsatisfactory. Despite harboring the full intention of submitting to sex with such dates, when the crunch time came and the opportunity for sex presented itself Vera froze and she could not go through with it to the dismay and disgust of her dates.

Nothing yet had changed for her despite her indulging frequently in lesbian sex. It was in the back of her mind to hope that participating in lesbian sex would kindle the desire to take the next step back to having straight sex. She knew of course that her reticence could be attributed to the mental aversion for sex that developed as a reaction to the horrors she had suffered from Dr Slaughter.

She redoubled her efforts in therapy, but she did not yet fully heal as her heterosexual dates continued to fail. Dr Sarah Morrison, Vera's psychiatrist, was of the opinion that once Dr Slaughter was put to trial and convicted, the toxic malaise in Vera's current psyche may then dissipate. This would pave the way for the odious memories to ebb into the background and produce the full healing Vera needed.

Helping to save her sanity was the lesbian sex she indulged in as it softened her frustrations at her inability to participate in heterosexual sex. Although she did enjoy the girl-on-girl sex, and experienced adequate orgasms, she sensed she was not fully satisfied. By the same token at least she was no longer tormented by the lack of release of her sexual tensions, such as she had been prior to that night with Ingrid.

Apart from that night with Ingrid, the most sensational sex she enjoyed was with Tiffany Snow and Daphne Harris. Both girls were petite; Tiffany 5'3" tall, Daphne 5'2" tall. To counter their dainty sizes these girls affected a fierce demeanor. They sported numerous visible and hidden tattoos of a bellicose nature such as swastikas, iron crosses, lightning bolts, arrows, eagles and the like. They were also adorned by too numerous to count body piercings. They applied Gothic make-up to complete a very eye-catching appearance.

For safety reasons Daphne and Tiffany were required to remove all their body piercings before each rugby match. Thus after each game they were delayed as much as half an hour before joining the rest of the team in socializing at the bar. It took that long for them to restore their body piercings.

Two weeks after the night with Ingrid, the team was again assembled at the same bar after another home game. When Daphne and Tiffany entered the bar everyone had a great buzz on them having already consumed several drinks. They spotted Vera sitting alone. Vera's companion had imbibed too much liquor too quickly that she was in the restroom vomiting. Noticing Vera alone, Daphne and Tiffany sat down with her as Tiffany exclaimed:

"My God the delectable, delicious Vera Starikovich, every girl's fantasy, is sitting all alone. Aren't we the lucky ones Daphne to have the gorgeous Vera all to ourselves?"

Vera by now somewhat inebriated replied in a slurred speech:

"I actually did have a companion ... Brooke. But she seems to be a little under the weather. I think she had to leave to wait out the storm. So you are welcome to join me...Oh I see you have joined me...welcome Tiffany...Daphne."

Laughing at Vera's slurred speech Daphne noted:

"Vera you seem to be a little under the weather yourself. Am I to fear that Tiffany and I will not enjoy your company for much longer?"

Vera harrumphed:

"You are trying to insult me. I'll have you know that I come from sturdy Russian peasant stock. Vodka was my mother's milk."

Both laughed at Vera's response and Tiffany said:

"Hmm, speaking of vodka a double straight shots for Daphne and I should be just the thing for us to get started. I'll treat you as well oh you of Russian peasant stock, provided of course you can still handle it."

Vera snorted:

"Hah! You bitches will long be under the table before I've had my fill."

"Brave words for a girl who looks like she can't hold her OJ never mind her vodka."

"Hah! Speaking of looks, what are you two trying to say by your appearance? That you are two psycho Lesbo bitches? But doesn't your girly-girly names ruin the effect? I mean come on! Tiffany? Daphne? What's up with that? Your names conjure up tea and cucumber sandwiches with the crusts cut off; not tats and body piercings."

Tiffany sniffed:

"I can't help what my mother named me. However I might suggest that society in general may tolerate our physical appearances but I don't think it is ready to accept as a Christian name: 'Psycho Lesbo Bitch'."

"Good point, but Psycho Lesbo Bitch is a description not a name. I'd think Morgana and Rowena would be suitable names for Psycho Lesbo Bitches like you than than Daphne and Tiffany"

Daphne snorted and changed the subject:

"I understand Vera that you and Ingrid got it on after our last home game?"

"Yes that is true."

"And how was it?"

"Marvelous; I enjoyed it very much."

"I thought you were straight?"

"Yes, I am."

"And yet you made love with a lesbian?"

"It's better than masturbation."

"Are you implying that a straight gorgeous girl like you has trouble getting some action and has to resort to girl-on-girl sex to get some?"

"I would say that I am having some difficulty with contemplating or desiring a cock in my twat. So in the meantime I don't mind in participating in the dark side."

"Tiffany and I are more or less an item but we do not mind entertaining a third. Would you be interested?"

"I would be thrilled!"

"My God Vera you are so easy to seduce. It seems like it takes no effort to get into your pants."

"I've come to believe that I'm a slut and a whore if given half the chance. After all I did become pregnant when I was only thirteen."

Tiffany was solicitous and interjected:

"Oh I am so sorry for you Vera. I understand that an abortion can be very traumatic for a girl so young. Did you overcome it OK or are you still a little bummed out?"

"Oh I did not get an abortion. I gave birth to a lovely adorable girl whom I named Natasha. Actually, if I am going to leave with you two, I better first check with my babysitter to advise I won't reappear until tomorrow morning."

Both Daphne and Tiffany were stunned and their jaws literally dropped in amazement. Based on their acquaintanceship with Vera as a teammate, and on her playful demeanor in this bar, that she could be a mother did not cross their minds. Daphne gasped:

"My goodness Vera! You're just full of surprises. You being a mother would be the last thing I would suspect of you."

"Well when I woke up that fateful day being only thirteen with no boyfriend, the last thing I would have suspected would be that I would become pregnant before nightfall. I learned my lesson though as since then I have been fitted with an IUD but then again that would not be an issue of concern when I am with you two."

The three of them soon thereafter trooped arm in arm out of the bar as the rest of their teammates whistled at them on their departure. Vera followed in her car to their apartment and was pleased to discover it was not too far away from Excalibur Street. They went into the apartment together and just stood looking at each other for a little time before they simply started touching each other.

To complete their unorthodox appearance, Tiffany and Daphne were dressed in sleek cocktail dresses unlike Vera and the rest of the rugby team who were dressed in practical sweaters and slacks. Because of the easier ability to slip under the dresses Vera was able to touch the bare skin of Daphne and Tiffany while they were content to caress her body without attempting to get at Vera's skin.

Suddenly as if on cue each girl detached herself and proceeded to undress until they were all totally naked. Again they did nothing for some time except just stare at each other's bodies. As Daphne and Tiffany were quite familiar with each other's body they just concentrated on examining Vera's totally gorgeous and voluptuous body.

Vera was 5'11" tall and weighed 180 pounds; apparently deemed overweight by accepted health height-weight charts. Still there was no unsightly flab or fat on her body. Her body frame and figure was truly superlative female pulchritude at its finest. Her one physical flaw, if it could be labeled as such, was that she had larger breasts then what perfect symmetry would dictate. However in the case of Vera's breasts, bigger was indeed better.

Her huge breasts were pleasingly pear shaped. The surface area of her areola on each breast was larger than most and was a sharp pinkish hue. Her nipples were also larger than norm and when they were swollen by stimulation just the sight of them provoked her sexual partners to drool.

In anticipation of possible sex after the game, Vera had shaved off her pubic hair and had undergone a Brazilian bikini wax. Thus her camel toe protruded prominently and invited attention. After Ingrid, Vera realized that she preferred to be shaven when doing girls. All in all neither Daphne nor Tiffany had witnessed personally a more beautiful woman than Vera; and their vaginas were moistening just by continued viewing of Vera's body.

For her part Vera was equally fascinated by the naked bodies of Daphne and Tiffany. Each girl had an amazing array of tattoos on her body. Daphne had a swastika planted on each buttock. A snarling tiger was on each breast. On her mons she had inscribed the words "honey pot" plus a tattoo of a honey pot. She had a dragon tattoo on her stomach and an eagle on her back. Tiffany had the words "ENJOY" inscribed on her mons. She had a flying dragon on her back and iron crosses on each buttock.

They were each encased in body piercings throughout. The important ones were tongues pierced and rings attached to their labia walls. Both of them had their nipples clamped and connected by chains. Each ear contained various earrings.

Finally Daphne took the initiative. Holding her hand up to signal the other two to remain immobile she went to the bedroom and returned with some thick and large terry cloth towels. She also had a couple of dildos. Then signaling the two to follow she led them onto the kitchen which contained to Vera's surprise a relatively large butcher block table. Daphne then laid the cloth towels on the table to provide a relatively soft surface. So far nothing had been spoken all the activity was conducted wordlessly.

Vera got on the table and lay on her back. She pulled her legs toward her and held them against her upper body. Her thighs were spread sufficiently to provide access and full view to her nether orifices. Tiffany with the aid of chair positioned herself to enable her to comfortably lick Vera's ass hole and crack of her ass. Daphne likewise with the aid of a chair draped herself over Vera's body so she could comfortably lick Vera's clit and cunt.

The pierced tongues provided a different oral stimulation than what Vera had previously experienced. Such new sensations sent raw pleasure strains coursing through her blood stream. Soon the oral onslaught set her body on fire and she was burning. The body heat alone caused her to perspire profusely. It was the body heat that caused the sweat since she had expended little or no physical exertion. Soon Vera was grunting and chanting verbal nonsense in reaction to the acute stimulations she was receiving.

Daphne and Tiffany being experienced lesbians conducted their oral love making with a deliberate tempo. Their skill in this love making caused Vera to experience some mini climaxes but retarding the advent of the final explosive orgasm. Thus Vera was in a continual state of high agitation and she was compelled to grunt louder. In her verbalizations the most frequent word she uttered was "please". Vera was alternating between agony and euphoria.

Then when she thought she could not take anymore, Daphne and Tiffany surprised Vera with an abrupt change in the sexual activity. Daphne got on the table and planted her cunt directly on Vera's mouth. Tiffany obtained a dildo and inserted it into her anus. Then she grabbed another dildo and started pumping it in Vera's cunt. The dildo in Vera's ass was shoved to the hilt and remained there as a plug. While Tiffany was fucking Vera's cunt with the other dildo she was tonguing Vera's clit.

Since Vera was holding on to her legs she had no control in directing the licking of Daphne's cunt. This gave Daphne the ability to have her cunt licked exactly in the manner she wanted. As a result a copious amount of her female juices were produced and flowing into Vera's mouth. In addition Daphne's sexual odor was very potent and almost overpowering Vera's senses. Again the sex was prolonged but finally Vera's orgasm arrived and it was a doozy.

With Daphne's cunt firmly entrenched in her mouth, Vera was unable to scream. Instead she let go of her legs to allow them to twitch in the air. Her whole body shook and shivered as all she could see were fireworks and shooting stars. Finally when Daphne got off her face Vera was able to release a scream induced by her build up suppression of the excitement of her orgasm. Daphne and Tiffany experienced orgasm as well but as Vera's orgasm so overwhelmed her she was unable to take notice.

That the sex had been incredible was obvious to each girl. However when subsequently recalling the event they could never articulate exactly what made the sex special. They just knew it was but the why of it escaped explanation. The girls then migrated to the bedroom. There was some more sexual activity that night but the level of passion did not reach the level that had occurred on the butcher block table.

There were more sexual activities with Vera and Daphne and Tiffany. The sex was always exciting and provided terrific sexual joy to Vera. Daphne and Tiffany were Vera's best lesbian sex partners. Unfortunately Daphne and Tiffany were both seniors in Vera's freshman year at the University of Chicago. The sex Vera experienced in her subsequent years in college was never of the high quality that she enjoyed with those two.

Dr Frank Slaughter's trial did not take place until the fall of Vera's sophomore year at the University of Chicago. The inordinate delay was due mostly to Slaughter. He instructed his lawyers to delay as much as possible so that the initial public animosity to him would die down and he would have a chance to escape punishment.

There were lots of pre trial motions regarding evidence and admissibility of various public statements made by Slaughter. There were also lots of court orders regarding psychiatric examinations conducted by the prosecution and by the defense but when such dust settled it was clear cut that Slaughter was sane enough to stand trial. It would be up to the jury if he would be adjudged not guilty by reason of insanity but the defense lawyers recognized that such plea would not fly.

The police investigation was very thorough and damning. They were able to collect hair samples in Rodney's apartment that matched Slaughter's DNA which physically supported the fact he was there. From what Vera could report on what Slaughter had divulged to her, and by exhaustively searching through missing persons' files the police were able to identify Slaughter's previous victims. Their ongoing investigations were successful in locating the bodies and severed heads of those victims.

Vera had by the time of the trial recovered her mental health sufficiently that she could recite the events of her ordeal concisely, accurately and consistently. In delivering her testimony the prosecutors coached her although not much coaching was needed as Vera had a natural instinct as to tell her story with maximum effect. Thus she proved to be an outstanding witness for the prosecution.

Her beauty immediately won the jury over as they hung on to her every chilling word. Vera did not break down in tears as she recounted the horrors perpetuated on her by Slaughter. Paradoxically this lack of tearing elicited more empathy to her plight and enflamed a passionate hatred towards Slaughter in the hearts of the jurors. As they continued to listen to Vera's testimony, the women of the jury had difficulty in restraining themselves from openly weeping. The men of the jury were all wishing they could leave their place and throttle Slaughter to death. So compelling was Vera's testimony that to be fair to the defense the judge adjourned for the day even though there was plenty of time available for cross-examination. Slaughter's lawyer, Clarence Barrow, immediately recognized the devastating impact that Vera had on the jury with her testimony. There was no doubt that he was going to be convicted of murder in the first degree. The battle then was whether he could save Slaughter from capital punishment. (Saving Slaughter from slaughter- Barrow's pun in his mind.) The only way to arrive at that result was to dissuade sympathy for Vera. If he could portray that Vera was a slut and a whore then the jury might not be so quick to demand the death penalty. Perhaps he could even plant the seed of the ignoble thought that she deserved her awful fate. With such strategy in mind his first question on cross examination was:

"Ms Starikovich I understand from your direct testimony that on that night in September two years ago, as you were having sex with Mr Parker that it was your first date with him. Are you then in the habit of having sex on the first date?"

Vera did not have any idea what the lawyer's strategy was in asking this question, but she knew he was trying to derogate and denigrate her. So she instantly strategized an effective response in her mind. With her hand raised with one finger sticking out, she replied:

"When I was thirteen on May 15, I lost my virginity. Yes I acknowledge I was very young then but that's why I remember the exact date when I had sex for the first time. I actually had just met the gentleman in question so I can only plead the ignorance of my youth as to the reason why I succumbed to his charms so easily."