Torment Ch. 06

Their lips parted at the pressure and heat from their inflamed desires. Sasha's tongue darted out to meet Barbara's and momentarily battled for supremacy. Sasha placed her hands behind Barbara's head and pulled her tight, slipping her fingers through the hair of her wig. Barbara yielded and Sasha's tongue gained dominance, penetrating the luscious red lips and tantalizingly exploring her femininely dressed husband's mouth.

Their passionate kiss lasted many long seconds until at a mutual unspoken moment they broke apart, gasping for breath. Sasha loved the sweetness of Barbara's breath. Barbara loved the taste of the white wine on Sasha's.

Sasha admired the slight smudge of Barbara's lipstick and knew her submissive husband was likely looking at the equally distressed appearance of her own lipstick. Sasha moved her hand to the top of Barbara's head and with insistence, pushed her head down between her legs.

Barbara slipped her fingers under the hem of Sasha's panties at the legs, one on each side, gripped the cotton material, and bunching up the sides, pulled them lower and lower, exposing Sasha's moist womanhood. Sasha lifted her hips up slightly and let Barbara remove her panties, sliding them down her long toned legs, past her bare feet, and tossing the panties onto the pile of clothes.

Barbara didn't need to moisten her lips, the kiss moments earlier made her luscious red lips shine with saliva as if they were covered in lip gloss. Sasha admired the look of her lover's face as she moved closer to her pussy. She felt Barbara's warm breath up her labial folds and then the tentative exploration of her tongue upon her pussy lips.

Sasha closed her eyes and let herself relax and enjoy the expert cunnilingas she was receiving. She was surprised for a moment when she felt him stop, then left her legs and pulled her closer to the edge of the sofa. He placed both of her legs over his shoulders, Sasha's anticipation grew and her pussy now felt flooded with her wetness and arousal.

Sitting on the floor, her face between Sasha's legs Barbara kissed just above Sasha's labia and her clitoral hood, savoring the delicate nectar...and then with a gentle lapping of her tongue, up and down the entirety of Sasha's labia, left a trail of warm, wet saliva.

Teasingly and tantalizingly slow, Barbara worked her tongue quickly, darting now into Sasha's woman's folds and then up to the clitoral hood to tickle her clitoris, rapid flickering of the tip of Barbara's tongue causing increasing pleasure.

Barbara teased Sasha as she tasted her, eagerly Barbara's tongue flickered across her pleasure center, darting in gently and repetitively and unyieldingly in her oral pursuits.

Sasha sighed as her body relaxed into the pleasure of cunnilingus. Her feminized husband, Barbara, had truly developed impressive oral skills. Having her pussy licked by her feminized cross dressed and chaste husband had easily surpassed her desire for manual pleasure from her masculine husband.

As Barbara lapped and licked her pussy Sasha simply lay back and let herself go. She embraced the contradictory feelings of gentleness and firmness that only a talented tongue could provide. Slowly succumbing to the oral assault Sasha's breathing caught, for only a moment as the first orgasm overwhelmed her.

The familiar warm, wet pleasure built into a crescendo and that crescendo peaked with rare ferocity.

Sasha's eyes rolled back into her head, conscious thought fled her mind, a torrent of endorphins were released and rapture overwhelmed her. Behind her mind vivid flashes of light coruscated.

Sasha wasn't sure how long her orgasm lasted; somewhere between infinity and a few minutes, the timelessness of her euphoria was interrupted by the impassioned moan of a woman. It took several more long seconds until Sasha realized that she was that woman, moaning in exhilaration and ecstasy.

Barbara maintained her oral assault upon Sasha's pussy. Throughout Sasha's orgasm Barbara felt the muscles in Sasha's thighs quiver and spasm in ecstasy and incidentally trap Barbara's head tight between them. Barbara lapped up the rush of girl cum as Sasha's orgasm rippled and crashed through her body.

"Stop!" Sasha commanded with a ragged gasping sigh.

Sasha knew that when dressed and femme her husband would not yield and would eagerly lick and lap and drive her to a second orgasm if she didn't make him...her...stop.

Sasha would typically let her do it to, but she had another idea and was eager to experience something new.

"The strap on. The new one...for you...go get it!" Sasha gasped out her order; aftershocks of pleasure were still wreaking havoc with her body making speech difficult.

She gazed adoringly down at her husband's face as he smiled from between her thighs clamped tightly on either side of his head, face now coated in wetness. Sasha had to force her body to relax enough so as to part her legs and release Barbara from her trapped position.

Barbara, her sexy cross dressed husband took her cue and moved back, kneeling before her on the living room floor. Sasha absolutely knew his cock would be straining mightily inside the clear plastic cage. His...her...balls bulging outward as her body tried to allow his erection to attain fullness; fullness the cage restrained admirably.

Without another word, Barbara moved back, then stood up and made her way to the master bedroom.

Lurching up from her reclined position, her body still barely responsive from pleasurable aftershocks, Sasha followed. She would move the next act to the king sized bed.

Sasha noticed Barbara at the master bathroom sink. She had removed the male strap on from the packaging and was giving the strap on toy a quick wash.

Smart.

She noticed Barbara had also doffed her dress and was about to remove her lingerie.

"Leave those on."

Barbara obeyed her order. Sasha savored the heady allure of desire that was smoldering and ready to burst into open flame. Strange how their years of marriage had improved with the torrid love affair they now shared.

Sasha turned down the comforter and pulled down the blanket and the bed sheets. She climbed onto the bed and waited.

When Barbara exited the bathroom and entered the bedroom Sasha sighed in adoration. Barbara had doffed her dress and her high cut vintage panties. Clad now in only her bullet bra, thigh high stockings, garter belt and heels Barbara was a vision of loveliness. Despite the glistening on her face from saliva and Sasha's pussy juices her makeup was largely still intact.

Sasha adored how Barbara's wig and makeup feminized her facial features and her overall appearance. The distressed appearance of her makeup and the long curls of her blond wig appeared tousled from having been between Sasha's thighs giving her that freshly fucked look!

Of course, with her panties now gone, the view of her caged cock, locked in clear plastic chastity with her testicles pushed up and out by the base ring brought its own sense of empowerment and lust. Barbara's penis and balls were blue from strain and denial.

Sasha's eyes were ultimately and unavoidably drawn to the newest feature, the stiff dildo now resting above that caged cock. Sasha felt her arousal and lust grow as she gazed upon the leather belt around Barbara's waist, the veiny dildo jutting ludicrously large from just above her caged and restrained cock, and the leather straps that encircled her cock securing the dildo to her body.

"Come here girl."

Barbara obeyed again, climbing onto the bed and taking position between Sasha's thighs.

"How's your cock?" Sasha asked.

"It hurts." Barbara answered, desire exuding from her answer.

"Hurts good or hurts bad?"

"Yes."

Sasha smirked even though Barbara's answer drove her already elevated passion and lust even higher.

"Give me that dick." Sasha commanded.

"Yes Mistress." Barbara replied. The make up of her eyes giving her a smoldering fantasy presentation.

Barbara slowly placed the tip of the dildo strapped onto her into Sasha's swollen exited pussy lips. Glistening with wetness Barbara stroked the head of the dildo against the labial folds, transferring Sasha's natural lubrication to the head of the faux penis.

Surprisingly, the unfamiliar strap on posed challenges for Barbara and was slightly difficult to use. The fake cock was mounted on her slightly higher than her real caged cock and extra effort and thought was required to wield it properly.

Teasing Sasha's aroused pussy was easy, and once aligned, Barbara began thrusting. Despite the denial felt from her swollen trapped penis in her chastity cage Barbara wanted to give Sasha pleasure.

She wanted her Mistress to cum!

With gently thrusts, both to gain familiarity with a strap on as well as ease the dildo deeper into her pussy, Barbara quickly demonstrated her skills. Deeper and deeper, each thrust of the dildo stretching out Sasha's tight pussy. Each thrust delving to new depths; and all too soon the 8 inch dildo was bottomed out and fully buried inside Sasha's warm, wet, excited pussy.

Sasha was in heaven...again! The dildo now inside her was every bit as full and hard as her husband's real cock. The way Barbara wielded the cock than now filled her was wonderful!

The newest sensation was a unique one. When Barbara bottomed out the dildo in her pussy she could also feel the hard plastic cock cage striking against her asshole.

Barbara was now thrusting repetitively in and out, in and out, driving that cock inside her, filling her, exciting her, driving her wild. Her chastity cage was tapping against Sasha's back door. Barbara and her beautiful face was so close to Sasha's own. Sasha took Barbara's head in her hands and drew her close. With heady desire Sasha kissed Barbara.

Their lips and tongues tangled as Barbara maintained her steady thrusting pace; the huge dildo penetrating every available space of Sasha's love channel.

Sasha also noted the provocative subtle scent of her own pussy juices on Barbara's face when she kissed her as well as the illusive taste of her pussy on Barbara's lips.

It was breathtaking!

Having orgasmed once already from Barbara's earlier oral attentions Sasha did not last long; mere minutes after she was filled with fake cock her excitement was rapidly approaching its peak. Keeping Barbara chaste meant that their lovemaking for once was all about Sasha.

About her wants, her needs, and her desires.

The sense of power and empowerment was exhilarating!

The cock, the kiss, the taste of pussy, and the knowledge of Barbara's chaste denial was driving Sasha wild and inescapably drove her lust and desire over the top.

Sasha orgasmed!

Sasha orgasmed hard!

As always her eyes rolled back in her head. Her back arched. Her legs clamped tight. Her toes curled. Her nipples stood erect in excitement.

Sasha's hands which had been holding onto Barbara's head now gripped the back of Barbara's head and neck tightly. She broke the kiss as her cry of rapture sounded loudly into Barbara's mouth.

Her rapturous cry expended, Sasha gasped for air as her mind was awash with color and light and nonsensical visions of ecstasy. She was starting to come down from her orgasm.

But Barbara resumed thrusting.

Immediately the unexpected plunge of the dildo driven deep into her pussy filled her with a second and equally powerful rush of pleasure. Sasha resisted at first. The first orgasm was so powerful, she couldn't possibly have another so soon...could she?

Unable to find her voice and order Barbara to stop, to wait, to let her rest, Barbara's steady rapid deep thrusts caused Sasha's orgasm to pivot. Instead of coming down from her orgasmic high she was driven back up onto the peaks of pleasure.

Out of breath, suffering from lack of oxygen from all her previous exertions Sasha's second orgasm burst onto her mind and body even more explosively than her first.

Yet again her eyes rolled back into her head. Her body tensed and her muscles trembled and spasmed in joy. Her whole body gripped Barbara tight. Her pussy clamped down so hard that even with her lubrication coating the dildo and soaking her pussy she caught the dildo and held it tight deep inside her.

"Stop..." Sasha breathed heavily, deeply, lustfully. Her instincts for survival automatically finding their voice...her voice...

Barbara waited and watched in awe as Sasha was ravaged by her orgasmic bliss. She tried again to thrust with the strap on dildo but Sasha had clamped down hard. She would have to wait until Sasha had fully relaxed.

It took a couple of minutes before Sasha's breathing had returned to normal and her eyes finally opened. Sasha let go of Barbara's head at about the same time her vaginal muscles finally relaxed enough to let go of the long, hard dildo buried deep inside her. She pushed back on Barbara to get her off...and out...of her.

Two orgasms!

One right after the other!

Three orgasms in one night counting having her pussy licked!

It was...amazing!

It was...fantastic!

"Wow! We will have to do this again and soon!" Sasha sighed with satisfaction.

Her husband smiled at her in her post orgasmic bliss.

"As you wish...Mistress."

"Now it's your turn."

Barbara smiled shyly, and watched eagerly when Sasha disappeared into the walk-in closet. For some reason she took her time coming back and Barbara couldn't help but be confused. She must have hidden the key to the chastity cage in there. Barbara's confusion became shock and awe when Sasha exited the walk in closet, and then stood before the closet doors.

Standing nude Sasha was now sporting her strap on dildo. The realistic veiny eight inch cock jutting proudly from the leather belt cinched around her waist and pulled up through the cleft of her bottom.

"Don't you want to unlock me?" Barbara asked, pleadingly.

Sasha smiled with an evil lustful grin on her face.

"No. I want to fuck you like this and let you be fucked like a girl!"

Barbara swallowed hard. Her cock was so hard and trapped in its cage was causing incredible discomfort. She remembered how the only other time she had been sodomized she had cum, despite the chastity device preventative design. She felt the pucker of her asshole quiver in anticipation.

"Take off your strap on and bring back the lube." Sasha commanded.

Barbara obeyed, quickly moving from the bed to the bathroom. Once there she unbuckled and removed the strap on belt. She put the dildo in the bathroom sink. She could wash it later. She retrieved the lube from a drawer and returned to the bedroom.

Once there she saw Sasha, sitting on the edge of the bed, feet spread apart, stroking her dildo with one hand, like a guy would when waiting for his lover to return.

"Come here baby. Kneel down and show my cock some love."

Barbara hesitated, but only for a moment. She knew what Sasha wanted. She still didn't see the point but locked in lust as she was she acted now on instinct and learned behavior. After all, Sasha had her do this once before.

Sasha watched as even in the short distance from the bathroom door to the bed she was able to appreciate Barbara's long legs and high heels that were a perfect display of femininity. She walked with her heel to toe stride and the sway of her hips as she approached that was just so precious.

Barbara got on her knees between Sasha's legs. She started slowly as she reached for the dildo strapped to Sasha. Barbara casually stroked it with her fingertips, and then her hand. She smiled up to Sasha. She wanted to create and maintain the illusion of her as her wife's girlfriend. With a casual chaste kiss she kissed the tip of the dildo with her lipstick coated lips.

Barbara looked up from between Sasha's legs; her lips parted as she slowly, sensually took the silicon cock into her mouth.

Barbara had years of experience with cunnilingas but this would be only her second blow job ever. She took the head of the dildo from the tip to the crown into her mouth and swirled her tongue around the head. She had to swallow excess saliva and inadvertently drew more of the cock into her mouth when she did so.

Barbara began to bob her head up and down upon the silicon dildo bringing more and more of the length into her mouth and soon enough she had over half the length in her mouth.

Barbara struggled every time she hit her gag reflex. She was able to bob fully up and down half the length of the dildo each time gagging when she hit her gag reflex. The head of the cock triggering her reaction each time it reached the back of her mouth.

"Need help?" Sasha asked.

"MMMhhhmmm." Barbara answered.

Barbara answered no. She thought she was understood.

Sasha placed her hand on the back of Barbara's head. She wanted her help. As soon as Barbara began bobbing downward onto the dildo Sasha pushed down on the back of Barbara's head.

Taken completely by surprise, Barbara tried to simultaneously gasp and swallow as the massive head slipped past the back of her mouth and down her throat. With astonishment Barbara found that her nose was now pressed tight against Sasha's leather strap-on belt and an eight inch silicon cock was now firmly embedded in her mouth.

Barbara first struggled to find a way to breathe. She managed short breaths through her nose since her mouth was full, experiencing the subtle evocative fragrance of Sasha's arousal in the process, her pussy now just below Barbara's nose.

Barbara's jaw ached and she could feel the length and girth of the shaft as it pressed down on her tongue and up onto her palette. Her cheeks also felt the displacement caused by the faux penis shaft occupying every available space of her mouth.

With her oral discomfort increasing Barbara pushed back with her hands resting on Sasha's thighs. She sensed every inch of dildo as it slid in her throat, up past her uvula, and then back across her tongue until she was able to spit out the crown and head of the silicon phallic prosthesis.

"Such a good girl." Sasha praised Barbara. "You took it all in."

Barbara was annoyed but didn't say anything. Her eyes were watering from the stress and strain. Strangely, the discomfort from Sasha's 'help' was offset by the realization that for her first time ever she had managed to deep throat the strap on dildo. Sasha's 'praise' actually made her feel...better.

"Now get that ass up here girl. I want you."

Barbara blushed. Being called 'girl' caused such conflicting feelings inside her. Nevertheless she eagerly took her place on the center of the bed, on all fours as she anticipated Sasha wanting her.

"Oh no. Not like that. I want to look into my lovers eyes when I fuck her." Sasha commanded seriously.

Again, with embarrassment and with excitement, Barbara turned over and lay on her back. She slowly spread her legs apart to allow Sasha access to her naked bottom.

Sasha took her place between Barbara's legs,

"Open that ass up for me." She said.

Barbara's embarrassment grew as her anticipation also grew. She gripped her buttocks and pulled her cheeks apart, holding them open for her lover.

"Good girl." Sasha praised again. She had noticed how Barbara would always blush when she called her that. Sasha was kind of getting off on the power that teasing her feminized husband gave her. A thought suddenly occurred to her.

"Did you clean out today?"

Barbara nodded yes.

"Yes Mistress. I used the enema this morning before we went out shopping."

Sasha licked her lips. Knowing Barbara was empty and clean would make her sodomy much more enjoyable for both of them. Sasha took some lubrication and applied it to Barbara's exposed anal star. She put a bit more on the tip of her strap on dildo and then aligned the tip of her strap on cock, slick with saliva and lube, with Barbara's anal entrance.