Shoplifting Slut

I didn't want her to stop now and she showed no sign of stopping as she mauled my breasts, licking one nipple then the other. Then pulling them both together and licking them both at the same time. I couldn't believe how good it felt to be in her hands, to be so shockingly and completely manipulated by this older woman, a lesbian who had just made me suck her tits. I had just resolved to be this lesbians little slut and I had no idea what I would be facing but for now, for this first part? I was as horney as I had ever been and even though I was frightened by what was happening, and even though I suspected I would be very ashamed of myself the next day, and maybe for the rest of my life? I was loving this. I was loving being her little slut! I had never sucked a tit before and I was lost in a world of confusion but in that world there was an amazing upwelling of sexual excitement. The excitement was founded in a large part on my never having done anything like this before, this was totally shockingly new and it was wild!

Julia stopped and pulled back to look at me again. "Look at how quickly you just collapsed and let me do these things to you."

She pushed the stool close along my side and told me to lift my foot out of my tangled jeans and put my foot on it. I had to struggle a little bit to free my ankle from my little half shoes and the cuff of my pants, but I got my foot out and put it up on one of the rungs of the stool, as high as it would go. Julia moved right in and grabbed my now exposed thigh on my upraised leg and, like she did with every part of my body that she touched, began to kneed it hard with her strong hand. Her face was close to mine and I wanted to avoid her stare but I kept looking back into her face and she kept on kneading the tender flesh of my thigh.

Her left hand began to play with my breast again but it was softer now and she slowly slipped her palm and her fingers up under and around my breast, gently tweaking the nipple with her thumb and finger, bobbling my breast and pushing it gently from side to side.

Gently Julia said, "You know I'm a lesbian Karen, and I know you are straight. But I can see you are getting off on having this lesbian dominate you, aren't you"?

She took off the dark sunglasses and looked meaningfully at me and I had to acknowledge her.

"Yes I like this, I like what you're doing to me".

She said "You know, when I put the dildo into your hand I said don't drop it or I won't use it on you. You could have let it slip, couldn't you have"?

I nodded my head and kept looking into her eyes as her hand moved onto my vagina, cupping my entire pelvis from the bottom, my wet juices plainly slicking and lubricating every part of her hand that contacted my skin. My vagina could distinctly feel the palm of her hand as she slid it up and down across my slit. Inadvertently I rose onto my toes, one part of my mind still fighting the contact with her hand, even though I couldn't wait for her to start to work me over in earnest.

"You know, I think you are enjoying this a bit too much Karen." She turned to the workbench and adjusted the rope that held me by the handcuffs, and pulling on it and re-fastening it she made me stand up straighter, then straighter still, until the cuffs began to bite into the skin of my wrists.

Looking back down at her I saw she had some sort of silver metal widget with a wheel on it she was adjusting. She put it over my nipple and I felt the cold metal.

"Ohh!" I said "What the hell is that?"

I heard a metallic ratcheting sound and the thing clamped down on my nipple and began to bite! As Julia spun the little wheel, the clamp pressed tighter and tighter. Pain, real pain! This thing really hurt and I was NOT enjoying this. Julia had the other one in her hand and addressed me as she put it on my other nipple. "This little visit your paying me isn't all about you feeling good, it's also about me getting some payback. Do you know what I did to your little slut girlfriend? You know I had her over earlier this week and I had her right here, right where I have you. I stuck a dildo in her ass and I fucked her with my strapon. Would you like that?"

Jeez. Things were getting weird now. Julia turned on the television on the workbench and hit the play button on the V.C.R. On the screen I could only see static. The blue T.V. light played over Julia's naked tits and the pain radiating through my nipples and from my wrists fought with my attention for a good look at Julia's face as she picked up the dildo again and in her other hand a plastic bottle.

Squeezing a clear jelly like liquid into her hand Julia spun me around and began lubing up the crack of my ass. The jell was cold at first but I was amazed at how slippery it was. That slippery stuff was more lubricating than the soap I had used on my vagina earlier at my parent's house, and that soap had been plenty slippery indeed.

Whatever that slippery stuff was and as good as it felt it had me worried none the less. I had a good idea what the lubrication was for. When I felt Julia's finger enter my ass I literally squealed. I had never had anything up my butt before and now I had a grown woman's finger probing in me there. Like everything today it felt shocking and good at the same time. Julia pumped her finger in and out of my ass and stuck the dildo in my mouth again.

"Suck on that my little shoplifting slut, get it good and slick. You know why I want it good and slick don't you"?

At that moment the static disappeared on the T.V. set, replaced with a video shot of two women half naked in a grey room. One of the women was tied up, or her hands were tied behind her back or something. The other woman was Julia and she was, as it turns out, rubbing her hand in the bound woman's ass, up and down, up and down. The sound on the video was low, but I could hear Julia's voice through the static and I could see that she was doing the exact same thing to the woman on the T.V. as she was doing to me!

And then it hit me: The grey room was THIS ROOM and the other woman was Pam!

A searing pain flared across my asscheek and I heard the slap as I realize Julia was spanking me! Whack! Whack! Whack! She laid into my ass with the palm of her wet hand and the pain stung me, piercing through the pain of my nipples and the constriction on the skin of my wrists.

"ARRGh! God!"

I said, swinging around on the end of my rope. Julia still had he finger in my ass and she was sliding it all the way in and all the way out. With her other hand she was at my breast again, this time cupping it and sort of milking it and tweaking the nipple clamp at the tip, twisting it around now and then, the finger pumping away in my ass, deeper and deeper.

My body was twisting around on the end of my rope, helpless to plant a foot and find a purchase to keep myself from swaying at her mercy, her hand running up and down my ass crack and her finger plunging back into my anus again and again.

"You never had a finger in your ass before did you, slut?"

I said No. I never had and honestly I couldn't tell you if I was loving it or hating it, it felt so weird and alien and most of all dirty. Wasn't there going to be shit all over her finger now? Did she do this sort of thing often?

Julia opened a drawer in the bench and as she retrieved an object I got a glimpse of leather things and black nylon and gleaming plastic shapes. She had a dog color in her hands and she quickly buckled it around my neck. To the collar she attached a tether which she fed through a hole in the top of the workbench. Fiddling with the tether under the bench and then out of my view on the side, Julia led the tether back up over the top of the back of the workbench. She stepped out of her jeans and her panties ( plain white cotton ones, I would have expected something with a black widow spider motif) and she sat up on the bench facing me, totally naked and with a look on her face like I had never seen on any other person before. The tether from my neck lead right down to the hole in the bench and Julia had sat directly adjacent to the hole.

Julia bent over and began playing with the two lines, which were attached to the cuffs and my dog collar and led to parts of the bench which Julia could reach. As she adjusted the lines, the one at my neck became taught and the one holding my arms began to loosen. My head was being drawn down to the bench top, drawn to Julia's Vagina.

At this point I don't think Julia even needed the ropes to make me go down on her. I had obviously never gone down on a woman before but clearly that was about to change. Julia's vagina was not shaved but she must have been trimming it since it wasn't a total jungle. Just off to the side of her vagina was a small tattoo of a mermaid.

"You are going down on me now, as you can plainly see. I want you to use lots of tongue on my clit but I also want you to lick the whole thing up and down from time to time. If I don't like the way you are doing it I will do something to you that you won't like so much, so get busy eating me you dirty slut"

by the time she finished her sentence I was bent over right down with my face between her legs, my arms still above my head at a painful angle. The blood in my arms had been draining away and they felt pretty numb by now. The pain in my nipples had never gone away but now there was no finger in my ass to take my mind off of the radiating pain, actually a sort of spiraling pain is what it felt like, coming off my nipples like heat.

I had my mouth open and I put it right down into her hot and wet vagina. Mostly it just felt confusing since I couldn't see what was going on. The overwhelming sensation was of shame and the feeling of wetness hair and heat on my face. Julia grabbed my head with both hands and pulled my face tight up against her groin and my head was grinding against her vagina. I was feeling around with my tongue trying to find her clit, tasting the oddest tangy taste I had ever had in my mouth. I can't describe it. The sensation of heat and shame was supplemented with a great deal of hair, hair I couldn't get my tongue around or past, it was always in the way. But I did my best and I alternated lapping up and down and side to side with trying to get a sense of where her clit was. I was confused but determined to try to find it. I knew where it should be, but I was totally unaccustomed to this sort of work!

"There! Right there"

Julia said, and I think then I had an idea where it was and I started focusing on that spot, pressing my tongue as hard against it as I could, working over the entire area. Soon enough I had it locked in.

Julia could feel the difference too and I was glad I had figured out how to make her happy. I alternated with the long licks up and down but I found that trying to plunge my tongue into her vagina was useless, it just wasn't long enough.

Julia had me by the hair and she was twisting tufts of it and pulling me against her. Everything about my face and Julia's crotch was totally wet but I think most of it was my own saliva. I had difficulty breathing.

Under the edge of the bench, my tits with the nipple clamp pendants were swinging around, I was thinking about them and how awful it was not to be able to remove the clamps when Julia said

"I'm coming you slut, you are making me come you lesbian slut! You're my lesbian slut"

I was oddly proud of having made Julia come. Strange as it seams I felt a sense of accomplishment. I wanted to keep her happy and get this hour over with, and this seamed like a good milestone. I guess I figured it would all end soon and I could go home.

Julia got down off the bench and readjusted my ropes a bit so I could stand up again. she looked in the drawer again and took out an object in each hand and held them behind her back so I couldn't see what they were.

Again we stood facing each other but now so much had happened and passed between us that I had even more difficulty meeting her eyes.

"I'm going to kiss you now darling, I'm a woman and I'm going to kiss you deeply, with my tongue in your mouth. Look at me when I speak to you!"

And she slapped my face with her open palm. Crying, I looked through my tears at her inscrutable face as she came close and kissed me.

It was a deep slow kiss and it had more passion, more substance to it than any kiss I ever had before. The boys that had kissed me all my life till now were skilled only at jamming their toungs as deep into my mouth as they could manage. This woman was kissing me the way a sculptor first approached a block of marble. The kiss had a beginning, a middle and an end, like it was a novel. And to my surprise my tongue was playing an important roll in the event, I was kissing back deeply and passionately.

Confusion was the only certainty. I had pain and I had pleasure, I had fear and I had exhilaration, going all at once. Julia was taking me places I had never really considered before. Julia's tongue, a woman's tongue, was violating my mouth, it was violating me! It was violating my heterosexuality and I didn't want it to stop. But it did.

As Julia pulled away from the kiss, her hands put an object into my mouth, a round ball with straps on it, which she fastened around the back of my head. With my mouth stoppered I was totally gagged and mute. On the one hand I felt good about that, I wouldn't have to eat any more pussy, but on the other hand Julia had removed my voice from the proceedings, I wouldn't play any sort of active communicative roll in whatever was to happen next. The ball tasted like plastic.

The other object Julia had was a strap on dildo. I was almost relieved at the sight of it. I had been going over the list of things violated so far: Tits, asshole, mouth, but my vagina was curiously unmolested so far. I was as wet and as horney as I had ever been in my life, my freshly shaved slick vagina was swollen and aroused. As Julia moved behind me, pulling on the black rubber contraption with it's assortment of nylon straps I was anticipating my own orgasm. Finally I would get off! My poor clit had been totally ignored.

As Julia thrust the strapon into me I closed my eyes and sighed with pleasure, as well as I could with my mouth stoppered. The dildo felt like it was thirty inches long, sliding all the way in and impaling me, transfixing me and skewering me deep, deep into my abdomen.

"ooh, you are so wet my little slut, are you enjoying this? Do you like taking my cock like a little whore, bent over my workbench all willing and supplicating"?

Julia was kneading my ass, hugging my hips and slowly but deeply fucking me, the dildo went in so far, went in so deep! All I could do was make little whimpering noises, as Julia's hand stole around and started massaging my clit. I almost lost my footing as she hit my clitoris and began strumming it like a guitar string. The pleasure was unbelievable. I had never been fucked like this before. My breath came in gasps, the ball gag in my mouth couldn't keep the saliva from dribbling over my chin, my swaying tits banged against the edge of the workbench as Julia brought me off.

I came like gangbusters then. I actually saw stars. Julia pressed me up against the edge of the workbench as I lost my footing and I would have tumbled to the floor. Except the line holding my arms up would have stopped me. With her penis still inside me Julia said:

"yah that's it baby, that's what it's all about, isn't it?"

Julia surprised me then and unsnapped the mountain climber carabineer from my wrists and let me slump to the floor. At first I was just limp, aware only of my orgasms passing and the difficulty of snorting all my breath through my nose. But soon I roused. God my arms ached! I tried to rub some life back into them as best I could with one hand and then the other, as much as the still fixed handcuffs would let me.

I was totally spent from this experience. I looked up at Julia with her big rubber cock swaying above me, looking down at me like a lion would look at an antelope on the veldt.

"I'm not done with you yet my little slut"

Julia said as she lifted me to my feet. I sat back against the bench and rubbed my eyes with my hands. I looked over at the T.V. but the show had ended, it had gone back to static. Julia had a key in her hands and she unlocked my wrists. I set to rubbing them as soon as the cuffs were off, the drool still dripping off my chin. Julia was unbuckling her strap on dildo rig and to my surprise she told me

"Put it on"

unable to speak I mutely took the straps from her and examined the apparatus. The phallus was still wet and glistening from my vagina. I have to hand it to the manufacturers of strap on dildoes, they are easy to understand and I had no trouble at all stepping into it and pulling the nylon straps tight and getting the penis into position.

Looking down was the oddest sensation: I had a large erect black rubber penis now. I had suddenly turned into some sort of odd hybrid sex, a woman with a dick. I looked over at Julia and I wondered how she wanted to do this. Was I going to fuck her now? Could anyone fuck Julia? I doubted it. Julia spoke:

" Look at the clock, you have only given me twenty minutes so far. I still have another half hour to fuck with you!"

And as it turns out, I was right about not fucking Julia. Nobody ever got to fuck Julia, Julia was going to keep on fucking with me.

Julia led me, mute and confused, through a dark back door in the back of the utility room and to a set of stairs that led to the basement. I could hear odd tinny music coming from bellow, but it was muted.

When I got to the bottom of the stairs, my rubber penis swaying in the half dark in front of me, I saw a naked woman laying on a table under a bright light bulb set into the extremely low ceiling. She was tied to the table at her hands and feet and she had on a blindfold and a set of extra large headphones. The sound of music was buzzing from the headphones and the woman had not heard us come down the stairs. I looked at Julia, but she was just grinning like some sort of devil. The two of us approached the table under the low low basement ceiling.

When I reached the edge of the table I recognized my friend Pam.

She couldn't see us and she couldn't hear us. And I couldn't say anything anyway with my gag in my mouth. I suppose I could have run away, back up the stairs and, and....back into the street naked and gagged and with a cock? All this was about trying to AVOID a police report.

"Don't worry Karen, your friend Pam likes it. Watch this"

Julia bent to Pam's side and ran her hands up her flank, from her thigh to her left breast. Pam Jumped at the unexpected touch and let out a whelp of surprise, but she didn't cry out. And by the time Julia was caressing Pam's breasts, I heard my friend say

"Oh thank god you are back Julia! I was going crazy down here all alone! Is it time for my surprise now? You promised I could finally come when you got back from the store"

I was transfixed, staring at Julia's beaming face numb with shock and apprehension. Julia gave Pam's thigh two light slaps with her palm, the way you might pat a loyal golden retriever. She set about adjusting the rope at Pam's right leg. She untied the rope from the bench and fit the end through a pulley in the low ceiling. Taking up the slack in the rope she raised Pam's Right leg high into the air so that her foot was nearly touching the ceiling and she made off the end of the rope to something farther along the wooden beam. Pam made an approving moan. Was Julia some sort of sailor in a past life? Every time she touched a piece of rope she had it working to her advantage with a minimum of effort and with total confidence. This adjustment of the rope on Pam's leg brought her hip right up to the edge of the table and I could see what my job was going to be.