Posh Spice: Retribution Ch. 02

“How did that make you feel Lou?” Victoria had to work hard not to jump on Louise there and then.

“Fuck me Tori, I was as frustrated as hell. I begged them to let me cum. But what’s worse they timed how long it took me to orgasm and every minute was supposed to be a lash with a whip afterwards. It scared me stiff at that point, I can tell you.”

“I once dreamt about being whipped, but it’s never actually happened to me. Go on sweetheart.” Posh reached out and touched Louise’s arm. Her friend looked up demurely as she continued her story.

“Well, eventually they let me cum, and boy did I cum.”

Posh felt her pussy began to moisten as she listened to Louise using this language to describe her experience.

“Then, the inevitable happened and they took me, together, both at the same time. One in my mouth and the other …”

“Yes, yes, where?” said Posh frantic for more information.

“In my, well, in my b … b… bottom.”

“Ooohhh,” groaned Posh, once more having to peel her thighs apart.

“And again, they timed it. This time how long it took them to come, and again every minute was another lash. So finally they filled me at either end and there was so much cum in my mouth I nearly choked.”

“So how many minutes added up in the end?”

“Oh I forget how long the total time was.”

Posh was spellbound. “So, did they whip you?”

“They staked me out on the warm sand and talked to me about how much it would hurt.”

Posh edged nearer to Louise.

“But it never happened. I just lay there naked and spread-eagled, face down in the sand - the whip never came. Eventually I loosened the stakes from the sand and pulled myself up but they had gone. I was breathless. Most of me was glad that they hadn’t carried out their threat, but a part of me wondered, you know, just what it would have been like to be whipped.”

Posh took Lou’s hand.

“Oh babe,” she whispered, “how did you feel afterwards?”

“Well shocked, of course, but do you know what?”

“What?” asked Posh with anticipation.

“I went back there the day after, just to see, well, to see if they would come back. But they didn’t.”

“So you wanted them to fuck you again?”

Louise nodded, more than a little embarrassed.

Posh was almost next to Louise now.

“Have you masturbated to the memory of it all since?” asked Posh provocatively as she reached out a hand towards her friend. Victoria brushed the underside of Louise’s breast, Her friend retracted a little. Posh took her hand away and, instead, looked longingly into Lou’s eyes.

"Sorry," Louise apologized.

"Don't be sorry." Victoria edged even nearer, “so have you?” Posh’s face moved ever nearer.

Louise's nodded in response and her reply became a mumble as Victoria kissed her, gently. As soon as their lips met Victoria lifted her right hand up and behind Louise's head pulling her closer, meeting the lovely girl’s tongue with her own.

When Louise tried to pull back, Victoria wrapped her left arm around Louise's waist.

"Victoria?" Louise's voice seemed a little more certain.

"Yes?" she whispered back.

"Do you want to make love to me?"

"Yes," she replied, a cautious element in her tone.

Louise could almost feel Victoria's excitement and instantly the former Spice Girl’s mouth and hands were everywhere, as were Louise's own. Soon they were both trembling with desire.

Their passionate clinch made Posh moan, and she didn't hesitate to tug Louise further into her embrace, and taste the gorgeous girl's lips with her tongue. She slipped her hand under the hem of Louise's top and rubbed soft, shallow circles across her friend’s flat stomach. Each brush across the silky soft skin made Lou shudder and wiggle; her body now almost in Victoria's lap.

Victoria kissed her gently and pulled away, milking the glow in Louise's eyes as she eased the top up over her breasts and hard nipples, pulling it free, and then Posh tossed the pink fabric into a pile on the floor.

Moving her mouth down the gorgeous expanse of her friend’s naked flesh Victoria licked the edge of Lou’s bra, where it edged her smooth skin, and unclasped it, letting it drop. She flushed as her own hot wetness seeped down her inner thighs. Louise looked hot, topless and blushing, her swollen red lips open with the flush of desire and her eyes desperate with want. Posh flicked a nipple with her thumb and groaned when Louise arched into her hands. The beautiful singer ground her body into Victoria, and when she felt the spark of Lou’s heated crotch aching against her leg she was inflamed with lust, and she easily flipped Louise onto her back. Sinking down onto her knees at the side of her friend’s lovely body Posh spread Lou’s legs slightly.

“Please, Tori,” Louise protested, although she wasn’t quite sure why.

"Shh, Lou," Posh hushed her. "Let me do this, please? I want to."

Louise closed her eyes and nodded. She could feel Victoria's hands burning into her groin as Posh punched open each button on her tight denim jeans. Inch by gorgeous inch Lou’s shapely legs were revealed until Posh could reach up and slowly wind down her friend’s knickers. She peeled them down her stunning, tanned legs until they too fell to the carpet. Louise was dripping wet.

Fingers slid along her soft, neatly trimmed slit and a light whimper came from the beautiful singer. She whispered a denial but could do nothing as Posh ran the tip of her finger up and down her pussy. She had never experienced a woman so close to her before and now, as she felt the heat of female arousal wash over her body, Louise ground her hips and moaned in shame.

Victoria pushed her mouth against Lou’s vagina, and draped her tongue along the sensitive, saturated pink folds.

"Oohhh," Louise groaned, pushing up with her hips. It felt so good. Victoria's mouth was hot and slippery as it slid along its wicked way, and sucked on her small, erect clitoris. Lou tensed when Victoria flicked two fingers over her slit, easing the tips into the warm opening to complement the ecstatic touch of the tongue already embedded in place.

"Victoria," she gasped. "Ooh, yes! Push it in, Victoria, pleeeeease, Tori. I want you inside of me, fucking me."

The former Spice Girl whimpered and thrust her tongue further into Lou’s snatch, lapping faster when she heard her friend’s constant moans of pleasure. Louise began to buck against Posh’s hand, helping slide the fingers in and out of her pussy with each delicious writhe and wiggle.

Then she came, and she came, and she begged Victoria not to stop.

******

A couple of hours later as the lovers sat entwined in each others arms with the aftermath of mutual passion glowing from their very satisfied bodies, Posh poured the white wine.

“Shit Tori, it’s only lunch time and I’ve already had the most satisfying sex to come my way in years, and I’m now on the Vino. Is this why you asked me here?”

“It’s enough isn’t it,” Victoria teased.

“What was all that about designing a web site then?” continued Louise.

“Well,” said Posh, “I’ve had a lot of time to think over the last couple of days. The truth is that at the moment I don’t know where I stand either professionally or socially. On the one hand I have shamed any serious career that I ever had into non-existence whether that’s singing, acting or modelling. No one will touch me now. Yet on the other hand the stuff on the web is hardcore but nothing exceptional and it certainly isn’t making me any money.”

“Go on,” said Louise, sounding interested.

“So, I thought that I should take advantage of the situation and get myself into the porn industry big time.”

“Well you’ve certainly got the body,” smiled Lou seductively.

“And I can promote such things as Posh in Bondage, with weekly stories, Posh’s hardcore picture of the week – the options are endless. It seemed to me that the first step on the road to this would be a web site, which is where you come in.”

Louise smiled. “Are you really sure?” she asked with an element of concern in her voice.

“Oh yes,” Victoria replied, “I’ve never been more sure about anything in my life.”

“Okay then let’s make a plan,” replied her friend enthusiastically.

“Oh thanks Lou,” gushed Posh as she leaned into the welcoming embrace of her friend, and now, lover. As their lips brushed Posh smiled inwardly, revitalised by the thoughts that her enemies wouldn’t know what had hit them and that the unsuspecting Louise would help her along the enjoyable road to revenge and retribution.

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If you want to read more about Louise’s own experiences as referred to in this story don’t forget to read “A Day at the Beach”, also available in my stories on Literotica.

As always I am grateful for criticism, suggestions, ideas etc. Feedback is always very welcome.

Sfor.