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"Suck it, slut," the tone of Iris's voice changed drastically and before Caitlin could even prepare herself, Iris chokes Caitlin's throat with her cock. It's not incredibly long - thank god — but deliciously thick. That's one of the things Caitlin loves most about Iris - the way she stretches and fills her with that cock.
Caitlin does suck Iris off though; She wraps her lips tightly around Iris's length and presses down with her tongue as she suctions Iris's cock. Iris pushes Caitlin's head firmly against her stomach and Caitlin feels Iris's pubic hair tickle her cheek. She covers Iris's cock with saliva, the way she did the first time, and Iris pulls it from her mouth. It makes a soft popping sound upon release, but Iris just smiles. Caitlin opens her mouth again and sticks out her pink tongue as Iris instructed. Iris taps it firmly with her cock, which is so swollen and engorged with arousal, and then slaps it against Caitlin's cheek.
"Look up at me," Iris tells Caitlin and repeats the motion as Caitlin's green eyes stare straight into Iris's dark brown eyes. "Such a dirty little girl, I love playing these games with you, my pet."
Nora was lost in amazement. Iris and Caitlin were conducting BDSM. Iris was the Dom and Caitlin was the Sub. Nora loved watching the show and began to rub her body. She laid down on her belly and slipped her pants down. She lowered her panties, revealing her pink pussy and tight little bum.
Not noticing Nora was watching them, Iris finally slides her hot dick back into Caitlin's mouth, She holds it against her cheek so Iris can see the thick outline. She watches Caitlin rub it with her palm, and then Caitlin sucks harder and feels Iris twitch in her mouth. Slowly, Caitlin releases and circles her tongue around the head of Iris's dick. Slow...lazy circles that drive her wild. Precum oozes from the head and onto Caitlin's chin. She just licks her lips and slides her tongue down, further and further until it reaches Iris's balls.
Caitlin can feel them hugging tight beneath Iris's shaft, and when she takes one into her mouth, Iris has to pull her away. Iris couldn't take those gentle little licks, those soft kisses, that warm, wet mouth anymore.
Wordlessly, Caitlin assumed her position on the table once more. Behind her, She heard Iris pushing more items out of the way and wastes no time in pushing Caitlin down. With strong arms, Iris lifts Caitlin and bends her over the table so that she has perfect access to every inch of Caitlin's tight little holes. Even though Caitlin was wearing little white heels, Iris tells her to stand on her tiptoes.
Iris leaned down and kissed Caitlin's cunt before shoving her cock in, hard. The jolt shook the table and sent Caitlin's computer smashing against the tile floor. If Caitlin wasn't so horny, she would be pissed. Caitlin clenched around Iris's cock immediately as Iris paused to adjust to the tightness. She pulled out a little and then spread Caitlin's ass with both hands as she pushed forward once more.
Caitlin cried out, "Caramel Love, please!" And Iris began to rock inside her.
Caitlin can feel Iris's full length and the heat between them both. Iris has settled into her usual, brutal pace, and Caitlin gripped the tablecloth as if her life depended on it.
"It's so tight my little snowflake...so fucking tight..." Iris murmured as she fucked Caitlin, and Caitlin knew it's true. She is squeezing around Iris as if Iris has just broken Caitlin in for the first time, and screaming like it too.
"Fuck me harder!" Caitlin cried out in pleasure. Iris pulls Caitlin's jeans down further, which drops to the floor and she can imagine that Iris is watching Caitlin's ass slap against her waist...her cock sliding in and out of that hot, wet cunt. Caitlin bounced back against Iris, eager for more, and she can hear Iris's balls slapping her clit from behind.
Iris grabbed Caitlin's hair again in her fist and used her other hand to spank her. It's punishment - such beautiful, savage punishment for Iris's little Snowflake.
Iris moved her hand from Caitlin's head down to her upturned ass. She began to rub her middle and pointer finger around Caitlin's puckered hole. Before long, Iris eased her fingers into Caitlin's ass, one finger at a time. First, she pushed her pointer finger into Caitlin's butt, then once it was fully inside, she slipped her other finger in. Caitlin moaned in pleasure. Iris laid down on top of her and kissed her neck.
"Try not to cum," she said. "I'm not through with you yet." Iris reached over and picked up the small box near her. Caitlin smiled as Iris opened the box and pulled out the gift inside. Nora, who was still watching them, gasped as she realized. The item was the small rubber dildo that she had assfucked herself with 2 hours ago. She hadn't cleaned it.
Iris grabbed a fist full of Caitlin's hair and growled, "Ready to become a fully stuffed snowflake?"
Nora was literally in the Twilight Zone; reality had almost ceased to exist. Her knees buckled under her weight as her legs trembled uncontrollably. Her heart pumped with the ferocity of a NASCAR engine piston; her lungs strained to the point of agony to find air. All that she was, and all that she may ever be was shouting at her to run away, but she couldn't move. Nora was utterly mesmerized; the two most alluring and sexual women in the world to her, my mother Iris and best friend Caitlin, were in unspeakable taboo and wondrous lesbian sex with each other right before her eyes. She wasn't going anywhere!
It was then Nora noticed that Caitlin was blindfolded; and she had a large submissive collar around her neck. Nora's heart nearly exploded out of her chest as she then watched Caitlin take one of Iris's plump and protruding nipples into her mouth. Iris hissed as she sucked in a slight gasp while Caitlin passionately suckled on her. Iris combed her fingers through Caitlin's hair as Caitlin made love to both her breasts and then Iris guided her slowly up to her face where Nora watched Iris and Caitlin's mouths sear together in one of the deepest and most carnal kisses of unbridled passion she'd ever seen. Their bodies melted together as Iris engulfed Caitlin in an intimate embrace; locking her arms around Caitlin's shoulders and her legs around Caitlin's waist.
They fell virtually silent to Nora's hearing now; whispering to each other as Caitlin pelted Iris's face with soft and adoring kisses. Iris sensually stroked Caitlin's body underneath her; grazing her palms and fingernails gently over Caitlin's gorgeous creamy flesh. By now Nora's body was completely numb; she had no sense of her surroundings or what her outer extremities were up to. Nora knew she was nibbling on her left index finger, but she could not honestly locate her right hand.
Suddenly, Iris sat up and gently guided Caitlin off the table and onto the floor, positioning her on her knees with her back to Nora. Caitlin rested on her knees while that perfectly proportioned and symmetrical back of hers with the sexiest line of the spine was straight up and down. Caitlin's ass was breathtaking in that position; so magnificently round and taut. Caitlin's head was lowered and her hands rested palms up on her thighs as Iris gently stroked Caitlin's hair like a dog.
"Such a good little girl," Iris said. "Would you like your reward now?"
"Yes, my Mistress," Caitlin replied.
That's when Nora noticed that the collar Caitlin wore around her neck had a leather leash attached to it and Iris held the other end in her right hand, and it was then that Nora became aware that her right hand was down her body and frantically fingering herself. Her two fingers started up a rhythm, as one slipped out, the other slipped in, and vice versa. This was the hottest and most intensely arousing spectacle she'd ever witnessed; not only were Caitlin and Iris engaged in sexual passion, but Iris was playing dominatrix to the submissive Caitlin.
"Come with me, my pet," Iris said.
"Yes, my Mistress," Caitlin replied as Iris tugged on the leash slightly and proceeded to stroll seductively across the room to the chest of drawers against the far wall with Caitlin crawling on her hands and knees behind her.
They were in shadow for a moment and then they returned to the center of the room in front of Caitlin's desk; Iris pulled the leash with Caitlin crawling on all fours behind her. Iris instructed Caitlin to return to her "neutral position", and Iris resumed her original place on her knees with her back once again to Nora. Nora couldn't take my eyes off Caitlin; the way the fluttering glow of the flames mystically illuminated her milky white skin and caused the shadows to dance over every perfect curve, nook, line, and cranny of her statuesque body. She was so transfixed by Caitlin that she didn't even notice what Iris was doing until she turned to look down at her submissive pet.
Iris reached over and picked up the rubber dildo, attached a leather strap to it, turning it into a strap-on. Nora gasped silently as she watched Iris slip the strap dildo into Caitlin's mouth. "Pets are not allowed to speak," she told Caitlin while patting her head. "You can only whimper, groan, moan, and nod." Iris then fastened the straps around Caitlin's head. Once she knew it was securely fastened, she stroked Caitlin's hair gently.
Iris placed her hands on Caitlin's shoulders and bent her over so that her head rested on the soft carpet with her arms lying prostrate beside her. Caitlin's knees were still planted on the floor, only now her ass was pointed straight at the ceiling, giving Nora a perfect view of the most coveted prizes in the universe to her; Caitlin's gorgeous pussy and tight ass. Caitlin was intensely aroused; her fleshy folds were beet red, swollen, and saturated with her nectar that glistened in the soft glow of the firelight. Nora nearly had to swallow her fist to keep from crying out in salacious bliss as an orgasm tore through her body.
Iris then turned suddenly, facing Nora's direction; Nora's heart skipped a beat and she practically swallowed her Adams Apple for fear of being discovered. "What would Iris and Caitlin think if they saw Nora masturbating to them?" Nora wondered. But Iris was far too preoccupied as she straddled her snowflake's body; standing directly over Caitlin's protruding ass and then bending over at her waist, Iris spanked the perfectly spherical globes of Caitlin's gorgeous ass with both hands before spreading the firm, fleshy masses apart and plunging her face into Caitlin's crack; lathering Caitlin's sphincter with her tongue. The air soon filled with the orgasmic moans and hissing gasps of Caitlin as Itis lathered her sphincter and devoured her pussy.
Not wanting Caitlin to cum yet, Iris stood up straight, swung her legs and body around so that she was facing away from Nora. Again straddling Caitlin's ass, Iris slowly lowered her body down, balancing herself with one hand on Caitlin's ass while she guided her massive cock toward Caitlin's drooling vaginal opening with the other.
Nora dared not even blink! She didn't want to miss an instant of this; the most exhilarating example of lesbian taboo my young eyes had ever witnessed. She was 30 years old, but she still had never seen or had sex before. She leaned out as far as she dared and stared forth in utter astonishment and primal heat as Iris's enormous bulbous slid slowly through the glistening, swollen folds of Caitlin's immaculate womanhood and finally, disappeared completely into her body. Iris placed her hands gently on the sides of Caitlin's torso and began to fuck her; slowly and rhythmically forward as she steadily increased the power of her pelvic thrusts into Caitlin. It wasn't long before Caitlin was whimpering like an injured beast as Iris fucked her faster and deeper with every skewer. Caitlin was soon up on all fours, her body rocking with the rhythm of Iris's powerful thrusts of deep and dominant penetration inside her. Iris herself began to howl and groan as she wildly plowed Caitlin, taking her virginity; even going so far as to seize a handful of Caitlin's hair and yank her head back, bowing Caitlin's back downward. Their combined howls, grunts, groans, and moans of carnal bliss were bouncing off the walls and reverberating off the ceiling; Nora's fingers were pumping furiously inside her. She was enjoying the show. The way Iris slammed in and out of Caitlin, the way Iris grabbed Caitlin's ass when a shiver of pleasure shocked her, the vile, nasty things Iris whispers into Caitlin's ear when she can manage - they all shock and turn Nora on.
"Caitlin, you filthy little slut." Iris twisted my head so Caitlin could see her. Caitlin whimpered, mouth covered by the dildo, unable to stop moaning while you fuck me. "You want my cum?"
At this point, Nora knew they had reverted, and Iris was not playing around anymore. Nora swore that Iris was pulling Caitlin's hair out with that grip, but she doesn't seem to know her strength when they fuck like this. Over and over, Iris pounds her, as if Caitlin is just some little fuckdoll, ready to take it all.
Caitlin just pants and moans in response to Iris's thrusts, grinding her little pussy against your cock, and Iris unfastens the strap-on and removes it from Caitlin's mouth.
"I'm gonna cum," she screamed, urgently. "Please let me cum on your fucking cock!"
Iris doesn't say anything. She doesn't need to. Caitlin can feel Iris tensing up and her pace quickly becomes erratic. Suddenly, Iris pins Caitlin so her cheek is pressed hard against the floor and brutally pounds her in her tight, aching, young cunt. Finally, Iris announces her impending climax, but Caitlin is too lost in her own to hear it. Her whole body quivers as she cums, and her muscles clench wildly around Iris. Even as Iris fills Caitlin, Iris continues to thrust, consumed by the feel of such warmth and heat.
"It's so good miss..." Caitlin pant happily, though she has a strawberry tart pressed against her wrist.
Caitlin raised her ass in the air for Iris and pushed back on her cock with each slow thrust. Iris just groans and spanks Caitlin's already sore bottom. Iris's hands grip Caitlin's hips firmly, and when Iris pulls out, Caitlin feels the cum running down the inside of her thighs. Caitlin stayed on her stomach, breathing hard, and waiting for Iris's next move.
Nora was lost in her pleasure. She rubs her sensitive and swollen clitoris and this makes her hotter and of course wetter. She was close, close to her climax. And this was the point she wanted to reach. That would be the best thing she had finished this day and of course, it was not a long way anyhow. Her right-hand fingers, except for her thumb, were all inside her holes now. Her pointer and middle fingers were deep inside her pussy, while her ring and pinky were deep inside her tight young ass. Her thumb was rubbing her clitoris.
Her breathing gets harder and faster and her fingers see-sawed inside her two holes. With a really fast and steady rhythm, she fingerfucked herself.
"Feels So Gooooood," Nora whispered.
And then without warning, her head snapped back and she came. Hard and of course juicy was her climax. But to her surprise, she continued. She came twice.
"Fuuuuccccckkkk," Nora screamed as her climax tore through her body like a stone dropped through a piece of paper. And after her vagina slowly stopped to leak her juices out, she started to relax. And then, as if in a horrible nightmare:
"Did you enjoy the show, Nora?"
Nora was speechless. Her jeans were still practically around my calves, She stumbled back, swung around and nearly tumbled to the floor as she tugged at her jeans, and tried to run all in one single movement. She tripped and stumbled forward, smashing into the lab door that she had left ajar and it cracked like a gunshot as her body weight caused it to slam shut. Then she heard another terrifying sound:
"Nora?" It was Caitlin.
With tears spilling out of her eyes, her heart exploding and her stomach climbing into her throat, Nora's hands smacked in desperation at the door handle, cracking at least two of her fingernails in the effort. She was finally able to yank open the door and tumbled out into the hallway. She had to keep moving; she couldn't deal with being caught so red-handed. Somehow managing to keep her footing, Nora yanked her jeans up around her waist and raced down the hallway, her feet thumping louder and faster than a stampede of cattle as she raced for the safety of her only area Iris and Caitlin couldn't enter, the pipeline.
"Nora!" She heard called again; only now, the voice was low and distorted, as if heard from underwater.
Nora's chest ached and throbbed as she practically vaulted like a gymnast into the containment cell. Using her super speed, he phased through the door and entered the cell. Once the dampeners activated, she slid down against the wall, crumpling into an emotionally exhausted pile on the cold floor. Her heart was knocking so hard that she almost didn't hear the sudden and rapid knocking on the cell door.
"Nora! Nora, is that you?" Caitlin demanded.
"Go away!" Nora pleaded.
"Nora, please open the door." Caitlin pleaded in reply. "Please, I think we need to..."
"I said go away! Leave me alone!" Nora screamed. "Just leave me alone! Get the fuck away from me."
"Nora, please..." Caitlin practically sobbed.
"Go away!" Nora shrieked at the top of her lungs.
By now Nora's mind was so overloaded that it just couldn't accept anymore. She had never felt more physically or emotionally drained; and within seconds, she slipped into a dark and dreamless sleep inside the cell.
***
A beam of bright sunlight slowly baking Nora's eyelids ultimately stirred her awake on the following morning; Monday. Still lying in a ball on the floor in the metahuman cell, She was more than a little disoriented, to say the least as she roused. Fluttering her eyes and feeling a slight throbbing in her head, Nora sat up slowly and rubbed her sticky eyes. What the hell am I doing on the floor? She wondered to herself. Rolling her tongue over and around inside her dry mouth, Nora stretched out her arms over her head and then slowly got to her feet. That's when she noticed that her jeans were undone and around her ankles; and all at once, everything came back to her. And that means everything; in the minutest detail, and Nora nearly tumbled to the floor again as her legs went rubbery.
She had caught Iris and Caitlin in the throes of salacious and lesbian passion with each other, and then they had caught her watching them.
"OH MY GOD," Nora screamed.
Still, her mind was too weak and too tired to even begin to process what she had witnessed. This just couldn't be happening! No, it didn't happen. It was a dream! It had to have been a dream. There was just no possible way that she saw what she saw last night.
Nora headed home and stripped out of her clothes, dumped them in my hamper, and then stood under a blistering hot shower for nearly half an hour. She dried off and slipped on a fresh pair of pink panties, black sweat pants, and a cute, little cyan T-shirt before heading to the living room.
Believe it or not, Nora had convinced herself that everything she'd seen last night had all been a dream and she now found herself on the verge of chuckling over it. That is until she walked into the living room and found Caitlin sitting solemnly at the table with a cup of coffee in front of her. Iris was in the room as well, watching a movie. Dressed in a bulky old sweatshirt and faded jeans, Iris turned her head and looked up at Nora; and the expression on her face, combined with the look in her eyes instantly confirmed that everything Nora had seen the night before had been no dream at all!
"Hi, sweetie..." Iris whispered after an interminable moment of awkward silence and staring at each other.
