Adult women's sexy story part- 2

 A collection of red-hot short stories by grown women

Chapter 2. (Story 2)

 

Cassie cautiously walked around the naked woman, her heels tapping on the hardwood floor. She smiled as she walked backwards on tied hands, and when she finally stopped right in front of him, she placed the riding crop under her humble chin. He lifted Harriet's head and felt a glimmer of genuine longing looking at her beautiful blue eyes.

Will you suck my pussy? Said Cassie.

Yes, said Harriet.

Soaring in the air, Harriet's upper arm was caught by the mounted crop. She screamed in pain but made no effort to protest. Yes what? Cassie reacted angrily.

Yes, Miss, said Harriet immediately.

Cassie ran her fingers through Harriet's long blonde hair, tightened her grip and hardly tried her to look up. Remember who the boss here is, he said. If you answer me, you call me Miss, and when I tell you do what I tell you. Ok?

Yes, Miss, said Harriet, avoiding making the same mistake again. When she met Cassie a few weeks ago, her dream of surrendering to a powerful lover came true. They were made for each other, and he was hardly tried to manipulate and do evil things for his mistress.

This really got her excited, and she got as much blame for being submissive as Cassie did for being dominant. She trembled at the prospect of what was under the short vinyl skirt in front of her face. Her heart pounded as she realized that the cat was being made to suck.

She already had some red marks on her body from Cassie's punishment and was completely naked, tied up and exciting to her under the direction of a mistress.

Harriet closed her eyes as the hold of her hair tightened, but as soon as she felt it loosen, she untied them again. Cassie leaned back and sat down on the edge of the bed, her short vinyl skirt pressing tightly to her thighs.

He extended his obedience forward with his finger. Harriet walked over to him and took her time to make sure he didn't fall. There was no way to keep her wrists from falling tightly behind her back, and she didn't want to fall on his face. She finally came to the edge of the bed and waited for his order.

Cassie picked up the horse-riding crop and teasel wrapped its end around Harriet's nipple. She walked from breast to breast, rubbing her nipples vigorously, looking into his submissive beautiful eyes.

At last he let go of the riding crop and threw it on the bed. Raising her hips slightly, she moved her thighs up, revealing the red underwear underneath. He slid his palm over the black spot and wet his fingers to show his growing excitement.

Come here, said Cassie. Harriet stepped forward a little and saw the hand approaching her face. The liquid on her fingers spilled onto her lips and she tasted them, tasted of pussy. This piqued her interest, but she knew she would have to wait. Cassie torments Harriet by massaging her pussy and running her fingers over her lips a few more times.

Do you like my taste he finally asked?

Yes, Miss, said Harriet. She screamed as her fingers grabbed her hair and lowered her head. As his lips pressed against the black spot, the squeak turned into a moan of excitement. Harriet licked it greedily, a strong taste of cat licking her tongue.

His tongue licked the shape of the pussy while massaging it with a damp cloth. When he heard Cassie's sigh of joy, he licked her louder, hoping to make his mistress groan even louder. Harriet's chest became heavy as she was preparing to cum, her pulse pounding faster and faster as the excitement of the landscape took hold of her.

His tongue slipped more firmly against the panties, trying to poke through the material to open the lower labia and go inside a little. He felt his head moving away from the cat and took the opportunity to try to catch his breath. Cassie lifted her hips and pushed the underwear down her thighs as she watched.

He let go when they were behind his butt and barely an inch below his feet. Take them off, he said. Harriet leaned closer into the underwear using her tongue and pulled them up to the ankles with her silky feet.

She kept her head down while Cassie jumped out of them, and then straightened up, the panties still securely between her teeth. Her mouth was filled with the taste of pussy, and she could not stop licking her tongue on the damp cloth.

Cassie ran her fingers along the sparkling pink slit while her gaze fixed on the exposed pussy. Harriet really wanted to lick it, but she had to wait for the order. Cassie nodded to Harriet after finally removing her fingers. This was the sign the submissive was waiting for and he put on his panties and bowed his head happily.

He pressed his lips to the wet pussy and licked the silky flesh gently. Her arousal increased as she sticks out her tongue and licks vigorously against the labia, trying to separate them so that she can access the sensitive inner flesh. His mistress groaned as the wet hole opened.

Cassie enjoyed the sound of her joy and tried her best to intensify her moaning. His tongue was dipped deeply and licking vigorously as his lips pressed against the opening of the hot pussy. Cassie could feel the tension building up in her body, drawing her closer to the climax.

Harriet's tongue made her tremble, but she knew it wouldn't be enough to make her endure. He slid his fingers over his labia and pulled his clitoris out of his hood. As soon as it was revealed, he ran his fingers at it, throwing his head back, delighted at the touch.

Harriet doubled her efforts, moving her tongue as far as she could, pressing the licks against the cat's soft walls, knowing that Cassie's touching clitoris was a solid sign that she wanted to climax. She could hear the joyful squeak growing more audibly.

Cassie felt she was coming to the point of no return and massaged her clitoris more vigorously. His body stiffened at the edge of the climax, and he closed his eyes to allow the excitement to flow through his veins.

The tension in her muscles suddenly loosened and she began to scream in response to the violent spasms spreading across the walls of her pussy. She threw herself back on the bed, her back working hard as the orgasm attacked her senses, leaving her in a state of utter bliss.

Her screams echoed around the room as the tongue went deep in excitement, and Harriet didn't stop even after resting. She laughed as she sat down and pushed her subordinate aside. Damn it, wait before I bring you that riding crop, how it grew. He dragged Harriet to the bed and lowered her face, seeing the ecstasy on her face.

She pedals the donkey's cheeks several times, stopping to inspect the red mark before continuing. Cassie rose from above her subordinate and bowed her head. You did well today, bitch, he said softly in Harriet's ear. However, I have a surprise for you.

Harriet sat up and stroked her wrists as she finally released the shackles. Cassie grabbed her humble face and squealed loudly as she spoke. A friend of mine saw us together in the city the other day. She thinks you are a very small creature and is curious about who you are.

I told her that you are my new little maidservant, which caught her attention. Unfortunately, I owe him that and he turned it down. Harriet listened to her mistress move on, wondering where things were going.

Cassie said, I accepted my friend's request to keep control over you for the night. I told her she can use you as long as I can see. But I don't want to be with anyone else, Harriet said.

How did you smile? Didn't you say you would do anything I told you to do? He asked.

Yes, but... Harriet began. No, but Kasha said sternly. She's going to be here on Saturday, so be nice to her and do whatever you want. Harriet began to complain again. Cassie groped for the horse-riding crop, knowing full well that she would fall prey to it if she didn't stop talking.

She didn't want to be fucked by anyone else, but she also wanted to please Cassie. She crossed the room to retrieve her leftover clothes and get ready. She went to the door of the room but stopped hearing Cassie's last words. Saturday, at 5 p.m., she said.

If you want to satisfy me, it is best that you are here. Harriet left the room and went to the door of the apartment, from where she exited and went home. As the days rolled towards Saturday, Harriet considered her options. In fact, he felt he had only one option. She loved spending time with Cassie and didn't want to let her take her with her.

She reasoned that it was only one night, and by Saturday morning she knew she would make it. Harriet spent the day doing nothing but thinking about what was going to happen that evening. At three o'clock she started getting ready.

Harriet went with what she knew because Cassie liked it when she wore provocative clothes and didn't know what a friend would like. She selected a pair of sheer pink pants from the cupboard's bottom drawer, pushed them up her legs and pulled them into place before searching the drawer for a matching bra.

When she found it she opened it, closed the front hook and enjoyed the way she hardly tried her breasts together and up. Harriet ran her finger over his cleavage and adjusted her bra to make herself more comfortable.

She rummaged through her closet until she found a short, form-fitting white skirt, which she paired with a short blue T-shirt. It showed a lot of skin, and when Harriet looked into the mirror of the wall, she knew Cassie would appreciate what she saw.

She created a beautiful and feminine effect by tying a black have severe difficulty in breathing because of a constricted or obstructed throat or a lack of air tore around her slender neck. Checking her watch, she realized she still had a long way to go before she left, so she went downstairs and grabbed a pair of heeled shoes.

Harriet was on her way to Cassie's apartment when her clock struck 4:30. This was usually the point from which her excitement began to rise, but this time she was scared and not sure what to expect at the end of her journey. The late afternoon light hit her skin dearly and she tried to relax, but as she got closer to her goal, her anxiety grew.

Finally, she stood in front of Cassie's apartment door and tried to organize her thoughts. He waited till five o'clock just before knocking on the door. Cassie's face lit up and Harriet's heart pounded when she saw her modestly beautiful dress. She admired the beautiful smile and immediately realized that she was ready for anything that night.

She entered the apartment and Cassie took her to the sofa. As soon as she stepped through the living room door, Harriet saw a woman waiting for her. His hair was long and dark, and his face was freckled.

This gave him a beautiful look and the woman smiled when he saw Harriet. This is Belinda, Cassie introduces herself. She's going to be your boyfriend for tonight, so just do as she says, okay?

Yes, Miss, said Harriet. She remained anchored next to Cassie, who laughed and eventually pushed her towards Belinda. Harriet could see that Cassie's partner was probably older in her mid-40s, but her face and figure were still excellent.

Harriet walked towards him, and she stood up. So sweet, Belinda remarked as she ran her fingers along Harriet's cheekbones and lowered her hand until she brushed off the necklace. It's going to be great, he said with a smile as he approached Cassie.

She sat back and pulled Harriet on her lap. Her fingers traced the contours of a breast and down to Harriet's open belly. Belinda caressed deeply, her fingers finding their way to the hem of the short skirt and sliding it down. Harriet felt a tremor running through her body as her fingers were touching the smooth flesh of her inner thigh.

As fingers brushed her pantyhose, she shivered and parted her thighs. Belinda drew closer, her lips closer to Harriet's ear as she twirled her fingers. If I fuck you, I'll make you scream louder, he teased. Harriet trembled again at the sound of the words and the caress of her breath against her ear.

Kais was sitting and watching with a big smile on her face, clearly enjoying what she was seeing.

Shall we play it by taking it to the bedroom? Cassie realized this when she saw Harriet staring at her.

It sounds like a brilliant concept, replied Belinda. He pushed Harriet away and stood holding the little lady's neck as Cassie walked into the bedroom. Harriet trembled at the sound of the door closing. She was being controlled by the two chiefs, but she jumped and sat on a chair in the corner of the room.

She turned to Belinda before turning to things on the bed. For the night her boyfriend seemed ready and eager to control her. Let's start by taking off our gorgeous little body, shall we? Asked Belinda as she approached. Harriet stood meekly as her new mistress stripped naked, first taking off her T-shirt over her head and then unbuttoning her bra to slide off her breasts.

Belinda reached out and gently kneaded a bare breast before squeezing it firmly. He turned his gaze from Harriet to Cassie. Can i cut it Of course, said Cassie, but turn her around so I can see her. As Belinda landed on her chest, Harriet wandered around, bracing herself for the agony.

At first, the old woman gently stroked the tender skin, taking her time to suck the nipple into her mouth and running her tongue around it. Finally, he lifted his lips slightly onto the soft mound and let his teeth dig deep enough into the sensitive skin to leave a mark. Harriet cried out in fear, took a deep breath and felt her lips close to her ear.

Now it's your first sign of the night, said the old woman softly. Belinda bent down and slid the short skirt down, causing it to fall to the floor. Harriet walked out and kicked him to one side, leaving him in just his see-through pink knee and has severe difficulty in breathing because of a constricted or obstructed throat or a lack of air tour.

She stood and watched as the old lady walked across the bed and took Cassie's harvest of the ride. Belinda stepped back and began rubbing the crop all over Harriet's naked body, rolling it over her breasts and nipples and then around so that she could massage the ends onto the round cheeks of that sweet ass.

Again the lips reached to Harriet's ear. Pull that gorgeous pink lingerie off your butt, little girl, and touch your toes, commented Belinda. Harriet trembled at the old woman's excited voice. It was clear that she was having a great time doing what she was doing.

Harriet pushed her underwear behind her back to reveal her bare skin, then leaned forward and reached down to touch her toes with her fingers. Almost immediately the horse riding crop hit her buttocks, causing her to scream. Harriet could feel Belinda's fingers on her ass, going backwards well above the red marker line. Harriet cried again when the crop fell on her cheeks a second time.

Belinda laughed while staring at Cassie. I'm not sure why you prefer to use it. It feels great to have your touch on your skin. He dragged Harriet across the bed and dropped the horse riding crop. Belinda sat down and pulled Harriet's face into her lap so that she could rub her palm on her round cheeks.

The scream echoed throughout the room. Oh yes, said the old woman, taking her hand off the meat and a red stain growing on it. As her passion for what she was doing grew, she slapped her open butt with his palm again and another scream came out.

He slaps Harriet a few more before pushing her away and standing up. He grabbed the girl's hair and hardly tried her to look up. First, I will have some fun with your beautiful little body and then you will end your happiness by bearing me. Belinda let go of Harriet's hair, took her elbow and dragged her around her legs and into the bed.

He grabbed the pink pantyhose, took them off and threw them on the bed. He jerked Harriet's hands behind her back, tied her wrists, and grabbed a short length of rope. A second rope was wrapped around his arms, just above his elbows.

Harriet struggled against the ropes at first, but soon realized she was tightly bound and there was no way out. Cassie pulled her skirt around her waist and was stroking her thighs, which she could see from across the room. Harriet could see the wet stain on the clothes from across the room.

Harriet decided to take on the role herself, not that she had much choice. Belinda grabbed a spreader bar and tied it around Harriet's ankles, leaving the little lady's feet wide. She stood and watched as Belinda took off her clothes until she was completely naked.

The old lady grabbed the strap of a dildo and patted it on Harriet's face. You're going to put him in your nice little holes, he continued. She sat down and slipped her feet into the bandages, then stood up and pulled the straps around her legs and waist.

Harriet wondered as she examined the size of the dildo protruding from the old woman's body. It would be a new experience for him and he found himself looking forward to it. He enjoyed getting used to and looked like he was going to be totally entranced by a woman.

Harriet screamed and fell on the first mattress. Belinda pulled her to the center of the bed and pushed her hips up, keeping her face resting on a few pillows and her butt stuck in the air. As soon as he felt his ass being licked, he sighed.

The beating had turned the pain into a tender glow, and the feeling of licking the wet tongue eased him even more. Harriet felt her cheeks expanding as the tongue worked her way down the crease and over her tiny hole.

Tip lightly brushed his ass at first, but gradually became more aggressive, trying to open and penetrate him. She groaned as she overcame the resistance of the hole, allowing her tongue to touch the smooth inner skin. Belinda wanted to spread the hole more than her tongue, but she decided to wet the dildo with the cat's wetness first.

The old woman stood and rocked forward on her knees until the tip of the dildo touched the round cheeks of her ass. He quickly slipped the dildo down and between Harriet's outstretched thighs, caressing the tip over the smooth skin. Kasey stood up and pulled her chair to the edge of the bed, bending over to watch Belinda move her slippery labia up and down.

As Dildo's head slipped in and Harriet let out a groaning groan, she gasped as she realized how far the wet hole stretched. Dildo kept pushing and Belinda moaned until the hard sex object almost disappeared from inside her. As she rolled the dildo into her pussy, the old lady pushed forward and rubbed her hips against Harriet's ass.

He only left the dildo's head inside before finally pushing his hips back. He teased her at the vaginal opening before pushing her hips forward; saving Harriet's breath with a gasp of excitement as the dildo hardly tried fully entered her. Belinda laughed out loud and slapped her butt with the palm of her hand. He began swinging his hips back and forth and his delight grew as he felt the base of the dildo press against his clit as he was fucking the dildo. The contact with her clitoris piqued her interest and she began to trample the dildo more strongly into her wet pussy, pressing the base of the toy harder against the standing little nub.

While she was done, Belinda dipped her fingers deep into Harriet's soft skin, and the dildo flashed rapidly in and out of the wet hole. He only briefly endured a quick stroke before slowing down and finally pulling back the dildo. Belinda smiled as she watched the wet pussy glow at the hard length.

He looked at Kasha. Let's see how much this cute little girl's tight piercing can take by opening her cheeks. Casey smiled and held her hands as she stood. Harriet whispered, jerking him open, grasping the protruding cheeks and patting hard.

As the tip of the dildo was pressed against his ass, the sigh turned into a scream. Belinda pulled her fingers back to give herself some space before covering Harriet's pussies, spreading the moisture around the rim of the donkey.

He slid the tip of the dildo back into the tight hole and pulled his hips forward to apply some pressure. Resistance initially slowed Belinda's progress, but as she pushed harder, the tip of the dildo disappeared.

To add more lubrication, Cassie spit on the sex toy and rubbed it around with her palm. Belinda felt the dildo slide forward more easily as the donkey's resistance suddenly decreased. Harriet buried her face in the pillow as the intense feeling of her ass pounding was passing through her.

Dildo slipped in and Belinda smiled as almost its entire length disappeared from view. Damn it, the old lady grumbled as she rubbed her fingers as she came out of the dildo's ass. I need to bring a young girl like her.

He is alright. Kais got a smile from him. Do you think she can handle it?

There's only one way to find out, joked Cassie. Harriet tucks her face into the pillow and gets ready for a brutal assfuck. Fingers pressed into the skin of his hips predicted what was to come and he felt his ass close as the dildo was pulled back.

When Belinda fell forward, she was immediately left open again. The old woman first slowly moved her hips, and then increased the thrust until the dildo powerfully moved in and out. As the excitement grew, Harriet started screaming. Let's cum, Cassie whispered as she moved her hand under Harriet's body to touch her clitoris.

Harriet felt convulsive in response to the contact and that was all she could think of. This sent shock waves through her body, joy rising from another as her two masters manipulated her body to hardly try it to climax. Cassie increased the pressure, her fingers tracing the hard bud as Belinda panicked and pushed the dildo over that tight ass.

Harriet could no longer bear it and the wonderful emotions running through her body sent her into an orgasm. The contraction of her ass around the dildo elicited a passionate scream, and Harriet's screams were tortured as the strongest orgasm of her life, which shook her body violently.

His muscles tensed as the flow of joy brought him to a dizzying climax that elicited an even louder scream. As she slowed down, the afterglow suddenly settled in her nerves, her muscles loosened, and she felt her ass release the object of sex.

Oh shit, said Cassie. I'll put a leash on my little bitch. He looked at his companion, who was sweating profusely and breathing heavily. I have to come, Belinda said in a breathless voice. She pulled the dildo out and stood up to slide it off her feet.

Cassie grabbed Harriet's arms and lifted her up so that Belinda could rest on the bed. The old woman positioned herself in such a way that her mouth completely landed on her pussy as Harriet slid forward again. Harriet could feel how moist the skin was as soon as her lips touched it and licked her tongue to taste it.

Belinda moaned and pushed herself to the bed, her pussy pressing against her mouth. Harriet licked vigorously, parting her pustule lips and getting a strong taste as the moisture was seen from within in her tongue. He pushed her in and Belinda felt her pussy touched.

The old woman leaned over and grabbed Harriet's hair, pressing her lips even harder on her wet flesh. Harriet's tongue went deep inside hers as she went to work, licking aggressively. Belinda grabbed her hair and slid her free hand towards her clitoris.

The touch of the standing little bud ignited him, so his body jumped off the bed. He caressed her hard and looked down to see the beautiful girl licking her pussy. She began to lose control and the thrill of being sucked overwhelms her senses.

Belinda's body began to heat up as the orgasm ignited. As the spasms of the walls of her pussy were twisted around her tongue, she became hot, and her body swelled.

As soon as he reached the climax of happiness, his moans intensified, and his body began to tremble. Belinda tried to capture the experience, but it faded, and she felt a sense of peace over her as the orgasm was nothing more than a memory.

He let go of Harriet's hair, but the little lady continued to suckle the cat until Cassie grabbed her arms and pulled her up. Belinda smiled as Harriet was freed from her shackles and wrapped her arms around Cassie and held her tightly. She is one of a kind, Cassie, added Belinda. Never let him go

Kasha smiled. Don't worry, she's not leaving, he joked. She proved tonight that she would do anything for me, so I wouldn't let her go. Harriet listened with a smile. Tonight, was a pleasant one, but how was it that was different desired, so it was pleasant to hear the words.

Can I go home, miss? He asked.

No, Cassie replied. Belinda is leaving now, but you're staying with me for the night, did you hear?

Yes, Miss, said Harriet with a grin on her face.

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