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A Story For Carin - 3
by Dawn1958 (dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com)

***

Carin's sexual adventures continues. (FFM, nc, oral, mc, 
orgy)

***

This story is a request from Carin. For many years she 
was not happy with what she was or who she was, but 
today Carin wants the world to know she is very content 
with the young woman she has become.

***

Chapter Three

Sandra arranged the housewarming party with one thing in 
mind. She had a burning desire to watch her sub Carin 
with the seductive Dawn. When she heard all about the 
teenager seducing Dawn and making love to her all night, 
Sandra was ecstatic. She had a sneaky suspicious Dawn 
was a submissive woman, but the right opportunity never 
presented itself for her to find out.

Sandra scheduled the small neighborhood gathering for a 
few women. She planned everything down to the smallest 
detail and the party was supposed to be a housewarming 
for a new woman who moved into the neighborhood. Sandra 
cunningly talked her husband into visiting his parents 
and taking the baby with him, which gave her the freedom 
she needed. She was a gracious hostess with the 
assistance of Dawn and Cari. Sandra talked the two into 
helping out with some of the arrangements and 
preparations, providing her with the chance to have both 
women remain until the very end of the night.

It took awhile, but eventually the party broke up, 
leaving only the three intended partiers. Sandra 
refilled their drinks and she welcomed the solitude, as 
she sat down between Cari and Dawn after the last guest 
departed. This night Dawn purposely didn't take chances 
with mixed drinks and she stuck with red wine believing 
it was much safer. Sandra also drank wine and she had 
made sure the quality was superior, plus the alcohol 
content was especially high. She was feeling no pain by 
the end of the party and noticed that Dawn was in a very 
similar condition.

The three chatted for a few minutes before Sandra stood 
up and went over to an elaborate antique cabinet. She 
slyly took out a few items and slowly walked back to 
confront Cari and Dawn. "Standup, my dearest slave. It's 
time we show Dawn who you really are."

Dawn was totally captivated by the stunning display of 
power and control when Sandra stood directly in front of 
Cari. Then the woman deftly slipped a thick leather 
collar around Cari's slender neck and left a short strap 
dangling from a shinny, silver ring. "Sit down, my 
dearest bitch, and wait for your chance to make Mistress 
very happy."

Dawn's heart pounded so hard and fast that she thought 
it would fly out of her chest. Sandra deliberately 
turned to face her and glared straight into her 
bewildered eyes. "When I moved into the neighborhood 
three years ago, I desperately wanted to meet you," 
Sandra said, with her voice steady and stern. "Something 
about the way you look... your sexy demeanor really 
turns me on."

Her mouth hung open and Dawn was too shocked to say 
anything, as Sandra boldly walked right up to her. The 
entire scene was overly intriguing and Dawn simply 
waited. The woman stood in front of her and abruptly 
Dawn felt she had to say something. "Da... I'm not sure 
what you mean."

"You need a strong mistress... someone to take care of 
your submissive nature," Sandra whispered, putting her 
face directly in front of Dawn. "Your dreams... your 
fantasies are about to come true."

Somehow Dawn found the courage to talk. "You're wrong. 
I'm not anything like that... and not what you think."

"When I look at you... I see the sexiest woman who 
craves a strong mistress. You radiate sex... passion... 
wanton desire!"

"No... no, it's not true," Dawn whispered, as her 
confidence diminished with each passing moment.

Sandra completely ignored the woman and candidly reached 
out. She slipped an identical collar around Dawn's neck 
and jerked on the strap to bring Dawn's face closer. 
"I've never noticed anyone who is more submissive or 
wishes to be a slave."

"You're wrong. I'm not like that." Dawn's body shuddered 
crazily when she stared at the demanding woman.

"No? Cari tells me that you're her love-slave. She's 
your mistress?"

Dawn didn't dare look away, but she felt Cari's eyes on 
her. The sudden realization that she was under the young 
woman's control during the birthday party made her 
shudder even more. "We're friends... good friends."

"Sit down! Sit down beside my other slave," Sandra 
ordered. "You're both totally submissive and are going 
to make me happy by acting like sluts. Doing whatever I 
demand."

Without hesitation, Dawn sat down hoping to get away for 
the woman. Abruptly an arm went around her shoulders and 
she felt Cari's compassion, as the young woman hugged 
her tightly. Dawn's brain worked a mile a minute, but 
her arms and legs remained petrified. Her protest was 
silent and meant to appease her belittled mind. 'Run, 
run you fool. Run as fast as you can and get away from 
this crazy woman.'

Dawn had already consumed too much wine and Sandra 
handed her another one, which she started drinking to 
calm her shattered nerves. She wasn't sure if the 
alcohol affected her ability to reason or if the 
devilish young woman actually held magical powers over 
her. The room was deathly quiet and the three women 
sipped their drinks while looking back and forth at each 
other.

Without warning, Sandra stepped up to the two. She 
grabbed both dangling straps and yanked on them, forcing 
both women to stand. "I want to watch my little lesbian 
with her new lover. Cari! Show Mistress how much you 
care for Dawn."

At first Cari was timid and passive, as Sandra jerked 
the leashes until the two women were standing face to 
face. Dawn looked at the young woman and her eyes 
widened when she noticed Cari's intense glare. "Dear 
gawd, I have to go. I can't stay here. Cari, please 
don't. Not here... not now!"

"We have to make Mistress happy. Do what she says," Cari 
whispered.

Sandra loved the intimidation. She held the two leashes 
and forced Cari and Dawn to look at each other. "Dawn, 
my sweet slave. Did you let little Cari make love to 
you?"

Dawn was afraid to answer so she stood riveted on the 
spot. Then the woman gave the leash a stern jerk, 
indicating she was losing patience. "I asked you a 
question! Did you have sex with Cari?"

"We were together. Cari stayed overnight. Aaah, it was 
late and she stayed at my place."

Another stiff jerk and Dawn's head snapped sideways 
until her eyes locked with Sandra's. "Do you want to 
make me angry? I hope not, as I already know enough 
about you to ruin your incredible reputation. For the 
last time, did you have sex with Cari?"

"Yes, dear gawd, yes. I had too much to drink... it just 
happened."

"Did you like it?"

The deadly stare burned a hole right through Dawn and 
there was no way to lie. "Yeaaa... yes."

"Have you had sex with other women?"

"No! Not until the other night."

"Was it good? Was the sex with Cari really good?"

"No," she uttered, but the eyes kept burning into her. 
"Yes, she was very loving... very passionate."

"Cari dearly wants to do it again. She wants to be your 
mistress tonight."

"It's late... I really can't stay."

"Don't you want to make Cari happy? She tells me that 
you will do anything for her. She even told me that 
she's in love with you."

"No, no. Well, yes," Dawn whispered, too confused for 
any rational thinking and she didn't know what to say.

Sandra held a steady gaze on Dawn and spoke to Cari. 
"Cari, my love. Take your sweater off and show us your 
gorgeous titties."

The woman let go of the straps, allowing Cari to 
instantly strip her sweater. There was no need to remove 
a bra because she wasn't wearing one. When Cari reached 
for Dawn, there was no struggle, as she unbuttoned her 
blouse and took it off without a fuss.

"Dawn, my love. Let's sit down. I'll dim the lights so 
we can get into a romantic mood," Sandra said. "You and 
Cari sit on the sofa and I'll be right back."

In no time, Dawn found herself sitting on the sofa and 
the room turned dark and mysterious. She tried fighting 
off the determined Cari who was getting more intimate by 
the second. Suddenly Dawn found herself boxed-in between 
the two women. "Relax, my darling. Let Cari take off 
your bra so she can play with your tits. Cari tells me 
that she loves being your little baby-girl and sucking 
on your large, delicious nipples."

Dawn searched for reasons why she acted passive when the 
young woman freely molested her. Something about the 
captivating situation and Sandra's powerful demeanor 
seemed to control her thinking and therefore her 
reasoning. Any protest was forgotten, as she merely sat 
motionless between the two young women.

Sandra faced her prey and stared straight at her. "Do 
you want to make me angry?"

Dawn returned the woman's gaze in the dim lighting. She 
desperately wanted to divert her eyes, but knew it would 
be a sure sign of weakness. "No... no." She felt fingers 
on her upper body and knew what Cari was after. Suddenly 
cool air washed over her bare skin and Dawn caught a 
glimpse of her bra being tossed away.

The dramatic struggle quickly turned into a rout with 
Dawn outnumbered two to one. She brought up an arm 
trying to protect herself by keeping her distance from 
the overbearing woman, but Sandra swiftly pinned it 
around her back. "What are you doing?"

"You just be a real good girl and sit still. We'll take 
care of everything," Sandra stated in a clear, steady 
voice. "Don't move or you'll make me very mad."

Dawn's head rolled backwards onto the sofa and she 
blindly stared up at the ceiling. Suddenly her vision 
was blocked and then a shadow moved above her. The last 
thing in the world Dawn wanted to do was make the woman 
angry so she let Sandra kiss her. At first it was 
basically a few pecks on the lips, but then the woman 
grew impatient. Their lips locked and Dawn was unable to 
prevent the woman's tongue from heating up the kiss.

She thought about putting up a valiant battle just as 
Cari attacked. Dawn felt both boobs being groped and 
then one of her delicate nipples got severely inflamed. 
She would have screamed out loud if not for the kiss and 
it hurt terribly when Cari used her sharp teeth in an 
over-exuberant manner.

Dawn jerked her head sideways, breaking the kiss. 
"Sandra, please don't. Don't do this to me, please 
don't."

"My love, there is nothing that gives me more pleasure 
than hearing you beg," Sandra said. Then she reached for 
the bottom of Dawn's skirt, yanking it upwards, as she 
stared intently into the glassy eyes. "I want to hear 
you beg."

"Please don't, don't do that, oh please." Dawn's body 
trembled when she realized that she was unable to move. 
She sat perfectly still as if begging the woman to do 
whatever she wanted. Sandra pinned Dawn's left arm 
behind her back and Cari took care of the other. 
Frustrated and feeling helpless, Dawn squirmed, but 
nothing helped. The horrible thought of being raped 
entered her head and she felt overpowered by the two 
determined women.

"I've dreamed about your luscious tits... yearned to 
suck them and make the nipples so hard they throb," 
Sandra whispered.

"What? Oh, no." It was torture squirming on the sofa and 
not being able to get away. Dawn felt Cari's adventurous 
fingers searching for the gap at the elastic waistband 
of her panties, which seemed to grow bigger when she 
sucked in her tummy. She tried holding her legs 
together, but the young woman easily rolled the panties 
down and off in a split second. The skirt was useless 
and she felt totally naked. "Dear gawd, Sandra, you have 
to stop."

"You don't want me to stop, do you?"

"Yes, yes I do."

"You're trembling in anticipation. You want me to be 
your mistress, don't you?"

"No, I don't."

"Dawn, my love. I know what you're thinking," Sandra 
whispered, pausing for a few seconds.

Dawn's stomach churned madly and she felt totally 
flushed from her heart beating on overload. "Please 
stop."

"Love! You think its rape... immoral, don't you?"

"Yes, dear gawd, yes."

"Please don't try to hide the fact you're submissive. 
You want this more than Cari or me. You wouldn't be here 
if you didn't want your greedy pussy kissed and eaten."

"No, you're wrong. Oh, please stop."

Sandra sort of pushed Dawn to the side and then she 
rolled on top of her, pinning her shoulders on the soft 
sofa arm. Dawn's legs came up when she was turned 
sideways and Cari was between them in a heartbeat. Sharp 
nails dug into her thighs and Dawn willingly spread them 
to make the pain stop. "That's a good girl. Spread those 
beautiful legs and let Cari see your hungry pussy."

"Oh, gawd no!"

"My precious slave, please don't cum... don't cream. Try 
to hold it. Don't act like a whore."

Dawn was about to tell the woman how crazy she was and 
that her assumptions were completely ludicrous. 
Surprisingly, her crotch was on fire and she felt her 
entire clitoris devoured by sharp teeth and a burning 
mouth. Dawn opened her mouth to say something, but 
barely anything came out. "Aaahhh, let... let go."

"The first moment I saw you, your eyes... your mouth... 
your face radiated pure desire. You were begging for a 
mistress," Sandra whispered, as she innocently grabbed 
the discarded panties. Then she swiftly shoved the 
flimsy garment into Dawn's mouth. "You need to be 
treated like a loyal slave."

Dawn gasped frantically for much needed air, as her eyes 
remained focused on the demanding face in front of her. 
Severe spasms originated at her throbbing clitty and 
flowed freely into her inner being. "Uuuggg, uuuggg," 
she mumbled, shaking her head. All of a sudden a 
powerful jolt shot through her body when Cari's fingers 
added to the sexual torture.

Dawn's mouth gapped open, as she tried to spit out the 
panties, but Sandra shrewdly cupped her mouth ensuring 
the garment stayed put. "You be a real good girl and 
make Mistress happy," Sandra whispered. The woman stared 
intently at the beautiful face and noticed Dawn's 
frantic expression, as she madly shook her head from 
side to side. Then Dawn's body jerked wildly when a 
furious finger-fucking began and then a second finger 
goosed her, as her body went into overdrive.

Sandra quickly pulled the panties out of Dawn's mouth. 
She pulled back and glared into the woman's bewildered 
eyes. "Holy Christ, not yet... hold it. Don't cum!"

"What? I'm not... I'm not... no, I'm not." The mixture 
of alcohol and desire was something Dawn found difficult 
to endure. She repeated herself knowing it was a 
boldfaced lie, but it didn't matter to her disillusioned 
mind. The hardest thing to understand was Sandra's 
assumptions that she was submissive and wanted the woman 
to be her mistress. Dawn actually believed she retained 
a small measure of control, but her body belied the 
belief.

"Oh no, not yet. No, I wanted you to wait," Sandra 
pleaded.

Dawn stared into the unwavering eyes, which caused her 
tummy to do a million summersaults. She fought like 
never before yet her confidence decreased with each 
passing nanosecond. The expert finger-fucking and 
cunnilingus were too much to endure and she climaxed, 
ending her useless struggle with a whimper. "Oh Cari... 
don't. Oh gawd, don't do that."

"Darn, I wanted your little lover to prolong the orgasm, 
but I see it's too late." Sandra put her mouth right on 
Dawn's ear and taunted her with her tongue. "I see what 
Cari meant when she told me that she was your mistress."

Dawn didn't care anymore. The convulsions robbed her 
sanity and she welcomed the orgasm, as the two women 
took her over the top. Her head filled with lewd visions 
of Cari between her legs and of Sandra molesting her 
nakedness. Dawn fully acknowledged she had succumbed to 
her young mistress, as Cari's skilled fingers moved 
nonstop and her mouth sucked like mad. Sandra fondled 
her tits and ensured both nipples were rock-hard, as she 
twirled them around and around with her strong fingers.

The finger-fucking was profound and then she was kissed. 
It was not a tender kiss, but a rough, passionate one 
that demanded a definite response. Dawn tried 
desperately to show the woman how strong she was and how 
unwilling she was to be a slave. Her struggle merely 
heightened Sandra's desire and the woman attacked with a 
vengeance. Dawn tried to display her disapproval; yet 
her response was not sincere or believed by the two 
women. The ecstasy seemed to go on forever and she was 
virtually a puppet for the two women during the entire 
orgasm.

The spasms barely ended when Sandra grabbed the two 
leashes. She simply jerked on the leather straps and 
pulled both women to their feet. "We have all night. 
Lets go to my bedroom so we can be more comfortable," 
she whispered. "Come, my darling, Dawn! Watching you 
cream all over Cari's tongue has made me horny."

Sandra led the way through the house. They entered the 
master bedroom and a night of sexual bliss ensued. Dawn 
resigned herself to the fact she was too submissive to 
fight the overpowering woman. When Sandra demanded 
retribution, Dawn performed the best cunnilingus of her 
life. It was very obvious by Sandra's explosive orgasm 
that it was good and then the orders were given for a 
second command performance.

Dawn tasted a second pussy and felt kind of weird when 
she relished the mind-numbing cunnilingus. If she 
thought the earlier climaxes were profound, Dawn swiftly 
found out that Cari was in a league of her own. The 
young woman's body was soaked in sweat and it thrashed 
all over the bed when Dawn's mouth and fingers 
skillfully took her through an orgasm. Then it was 
Dawn's turn and both women purposely prolonged the 
encounter until Dawn pleaded for mercy.

The sunrise was blistering red and seemed like a 
fireball in the sky; yet it paled in comparison to the 
burning desire in the heated bedroom. One thing remained 
constant, as the two young women took turns ravaging the 
mature, obedient Dawn. Sandra and Cari relished the 
control over such a well-respected woman and by morning 
all three were totally exhausted.

Since Sandra's husband was due home, the sexual harmony 
ended by midmorning. Cari and Dawn departed with 
Sandra's parting comments ensuring both women knew who 
was in control. "You'll hear from me. I'm planning 
another party... something special for the three of us."

***

Dawn received a letter, which was in a very elaborate 
and decorative envelope. Her hands literally vibrated 
when she opened it and started reading the horrible 
note, which stated Sandra's demands in no uncertain 
terms. "You are well aware of the incriminating evidence 
I hold against you. If you think my demands are 
blackmail, you are correct." The note became blurry, as 
her eyes filled with tears. "Come to my place this 
Friday night at seven. Wear anything you wish, as I'll 
have you change into proper attire after you arrive. 
Tell hubby it is a girls' night out and that he 
shouldn't expect you home until morning."

Dawn read the note over and over trying to find a way 
out. She eventually resigned herself to the fact that 
the woman controlled her fate. The week was the hardest 
of her life. Her turmoil grew with each passing day and 
she was virtually a nervous wreck by Friday. Dawn was on 
her way down the block to Sandra's house when someone 
surprised her. Cari rushed up to her when she was 
passing the young woman's home and there was tremendous 
excitement in her voice. "I'm so glad you're... we're 
going. I've looked forward to this all week."

"Yes, well I don't really have a choice," Dawn 
whispered.

"I sensed Sandra's excitement when she told me that we 
were having a party... the three of us," Cari said.

"Yes, I'm afraid she is going to make us do awful 
things."

"Hummm, I hope so," Cari said, as she let out a big 
giggle.

They didn't even get a chance to ring the doorbell when 
they got to the door. One woman was filled with great 
hesitation and the other with grand expectations. The 
door opened, as they reached the top step, and Sandra 
faced them with the biggest grin on her face. "Come in. 
It's so nice to see you both and I can hardly wait to 
get things started." She ushered Cari and Dawn into the 
living room before handing them a glass of wine. "I 
think a drink will help settle the nerves."

Dawn was glad it was wine, as she preferred wine to hard 
liquor. She sipped on the sweet nectar and wondered if 
she was making a big mistake. It wasn't long before 
Sandra coaxed the two women into the comfortable 
confines of the basement rec room. The room was very 
dimly lit and Dawn got a bad feeling when she noticed 
the pool table. There were a few pillows strewn on the 
top, which was definitely out of the ordinary, and the 
uneasiness grew in her stomach.

Sandra innocently put on some dancing music before 
letting Cari and Dawn know her intentions. She faced the 
two women and refilled their drinks. "If it were guys 
having a party, they would probably watch some porno 
movies. Since it is just us three girls, I have arranged 
for something even better."

Dawn nervously sipped on her drink waiting for Sandra to 
say more. Cari couldn't contain her excitement and 
pressed her friend for details. "I've already had too 
much to drink, as I had some before coming over. I can 
only imagine what your dirty mind has in store for us."

Dawn realized she also had been drinking too fast and 
vowed to slow down. She tried to take her mind off the 
upcoming dilemma by listening to the music, but nothing 
seemed to help. The timing couldn't have been more 
perfect. Alcohol loosened up any inhibitions, which made 
the appearance of a young stranger a lot less shocking. 
All eyes were on the young man when he entered the room 
and went directly to the pool table. He promptly started 
dancing to 'Baby Did A Bad, Bad Thing', by Chris Isaak, 
and the sight of naughty dancing with a striptease 
affected all three women in their own way.

It would be a stretch to say the young man's dancing was 
professional, but it was definitely provocative. Cari's 
eyes almost popped out when he stripped all of his 
clothes except for a skimpy pair of red shorts. There 
was a definite bulge in front, which implied the young 
man was certainly well endowed, and Cari couldn't take 
her eyes off the large bulge. Sandra grinned and glanced 
from the young stripper to each woman, knowing the show 
had just begun.

Dawn's head was spinning and she realized that the 
sneaky woman had done it again. She stared at the young 
man and realized Sandra must have put something in the 
wine, which caused her mind to ignore any warnings going 
off in her head. The three sat on a sofa with Dawn in 
the middle seemingly trapped by the overpowering Sandra 
and Cari. Without warning Sandra huddled against Dawn 
and whispered in her ear. "I have to admit a secret that 
I've not told anyone else. No one knows about my reading 
erotic stories and how they really turn me on," Sandra 
informed her. "Whenever I'm online, I search for my fav 
stories."

Dawn simply stared straight ahead, too stunned to say 
anything. Everyone sat motionless, as if waiting for 
Sandra to explain herself, and tell the whole story. 
"When Cari told me about the birthday party, I almost 
creamed my panties. My fav stories are ones with a 
married woman having sex with teenagers."

Still too shocked to talk, Dawn merely stared at the 
young man threatening to remove his shorts. "Sort of 
like what happened at Cari's birthday party, but I like 
it better when the boys are teenagers... ones that 
aren't too old. I really get turned on when the woman is 
overcome with lust and falls for the teenager."

Dawn opened her mouth to say something to the woman, but 
nothing came out. Suddenly the young man dropped his 
shorts and instantly grabbed his already profound 
erection. Sandra noticed Dawn's surprise and she 
relished the supreme control over her sexy neighbor. 
"This is Jeffery. He is my teenage nephew and he got 
hornier than hell when I told him all about you. How you 
willingly let two young men... Cari's cousin and his 
friend have sex with you."

The teenager boldly walked over to the sofa and stood 
right in front of Dawn who had Sandra on her right and 
Cari on her left. The teenager let go of his hard cock 
and sort of dared someone to touch it. Dawn felt 
overcome by the devious seduction and strived for enough 
willpower to fight back. "But... but my drinks were 
spiked that night. I didn't know what I was doing."

Sandra grabbed the hair on the back of Dawn's head and 
ensured the woman stared directly at the teenager's 
pecker. "When I told Jeffery that you would open your 
legs for him, he was utterly ecstatic," Sandra 
whispered. "I explained everything to him... how you 
always insist on struggling. How you always insist on 
being forcibly taken by a man."

All of a sudden the woman's teeth clamped down on Dawn's 
ear. Sandra didn't' break the skin, but she made sure 
her intentions were conveyed to her devoted slave. 
"First I wanted Jeffery to eat his first pussy. I told 
him that you'd fight and protest, but that you loved sex 
with a teenager," Sandra hissed, as she released Dawn's 
ear. "I promised Jeffery that he could give a real woman 
a glorious cunnilingus before giving her a royal 
screwing."

Suddenly everything happened at once. The teen moved 
back slightly and Sandra and Cari stood up. Each woman 
grabbed one of Dawn's arms and yanked her to her feet. 
"No, please Sandra, please don't."

"See Jeffery, she likes to fight it, but she truly wants 
you. Wait till you see her luscious tits... you'll blow 
your top." Sandra held one arm and Cari the other, as 
orders were given. "Go ahead, Jeffery. Take off her 
top."

Dawn felt totally helpless when she was tossed and 
turned until she was naked on top. Her arms were freed 
and the only thing she could do was cover her bare boobs 
with her hands. Dawn noticed the evil sparkle in the 
teenager's eyes and then the two women grabbed her by 
the wrists. With swift, harsh jerks, her arms were 
twisted behind her back allowing the teen to feast on 
her nudity. "Sweet Jesus, auntie. You were right. What a 
set of knockers. She has the nicest tits."

"Go ahead, you can touch them. Dawn likes that."

The only thing Dawn was able to do was twist her 
shoulders and bend forward slightly, but Sandra quickly 
straightened her upright. Sandra held onto one arm with 
an iron grip and put her lips next to Dawn's ear. "Get 
ready, my love. Jeffery is going to taste his first 
woman. I know you'll make me happy by cumming in his 
mouth."

The alcohol and numbing agent in the wine made Dawn's 
reflexes slow. She was about a second behind and too 
late to stop Sandra's devious seduction. Her feet came 
off the floor and she wasn't sure who held her in the 
air. The three easily carried her across the room until 
she bumped up against the side of the pool table. If 
Dawn thought she had a chance against the overwhelming 
odds, the possibility was quickly dispelled. She was 
pushed face-forward and forced flat onto the green felt 
tabletop.

Dawn turned her head to the side so she could breathe 
and felt someone grab her around the waist. She kicked 
and twisted her hips and legs, but it didn't prevent her 
skirt and panties from being hastily stripped. "Oh gawd, 
no, no!" Her legs were pushed apart and suddenly a hot 
mouth was between the cheeks of her ass. She felt the 
burning breath wash across her skin and then a tongue 
licking her all over. Dawn raised her head and came face 
to face with the devil.

"Get ready, sweet Dawn. Jeffery is going to do it... eat 
you out."

Just as Dawn opened her mouth to protest, the teenager 
hit gold. Jeffery pried her crack open and covered the 
honeyhole with his hot mouth. He jammed his tongue into 
the volcano, as he let go of the labia. Jeffery put his 
fingers on the exposed clitoris and he received instant 
gratification when Dawn's hips jerked wildly across the 
edge of the table. He was smart enough after his aunt 
Sandra detailed the key to success so he rolled the 
clitty around madly in the vast oil.

Dawn merely moaned and struggled in vain, as she tried 
to prevent the unwanted molestation. Flat on her 
stomach, she was powerless to stop the teenager, as the 
two women pinned her arms on the pool table. When she 
was abruptly rolled over, Dawn hoped for some kind of 
salvation, which would make it easier to fight off the 
determined teen. Her heart beat out of control and any 
hope was quickly dispelled when Sandra and Cari roughly 
stretched her arms above head, pinning them at two of 
the pool table pockets.

Dawn's eyes opened wider when she watched the naked 
teenager stand between her thighs, as he held her legs 
in the air. Jeffery pushed her body until her ass was 
fully on top of the table and only her feet were hanging 
over the edge. He slowly leaned towards her and bent her 
legs before spreading her knees all the way to the 
sides. It wasn't so much that the teenager was naked, 
but it was his overly aroused state that sent shivers up 
and down her spine. His cock was way too hard to droop 
and it stood proudly in the air, as it waved enticingly 
from side to side when he moved.

With her eyes glued on the teen's well-endowed manhood, 
Dawn flinched when someone whispered in her ear. "I know 
it would be a stretch for any teenager to prolong his 
stamina once he sees such a sexy woman, but I've got a 
plan." Sandra jumped up on the table and held her lips 
next to Dawn's ear and she taunted her with her tongue. 
"You'll get his big cock, but first Jeffery is going to 
eat you.

"Sandra, please don't. Not like this, please." Dawn 
virtually resigned herself to the fact that the teenager 
was going to perform the ruthless cunnilingus on her 
whether she struggled or not. Flat on her back with her 
arms held outstretched by the two women, the teen had 
little trouble holding her hips steady. Dawn's head was 
lifted and tilted so that she stared down the length of 
her nakedness, straight at the teenager who was between 
her legs.

Sandra wrapped her fingers tightly in Dawn's hair. She 
held the head firmly in the air so that Dawn witnessed 
everything that happened. "I want you to watch. Watch 
Jeffery lick your sweet pussy and bring you lots of 
joy," Sandra whispered.

Dawn stared down at the boy's tongue, as it came from 
far below her upraised pelvis, and lewdly lashed through 
her slit. She held motionless for the most part and up 
until the boy licked her clitoris. When he licked her 
clitty, her hips jerked while she uttered a feeble 
protest, which heightened the passionate emotions in the 
room. "Please, oh please, make him stop."

"I know what clitoris stimulation does to you. I've 
never seen anyone respond like you do," Sandra 
whispered. "I've dreamed of watching you with Jeffery 
for a long time. I love watching you fight. It's 
hopeless, but you keep struggling... and it really turns 
me on."

The throbbing morsel disappeared into the boy's hungry 
mouth. Dawn felt him suck on her jewel and use his 
tongue like a vibrator. Her tummy started quivering and 
more doubt crept into her head when tiny spasms shot 
through her loins and her leg involuntarily hiked upward 
to grant complete access. "Please, don't. Oh, please, 
don't."

"Use your teeth... like I told you," Sandra whispered.

Dawn realized the boy had been expertly coached and 
instructed by Sandra. He nibbled on her delicate clitty 
and gingerly let the bud slip through his teeth. Dawn 
vowed to keep fighting even though Sandra's assistance 
wasn't fair and she grit her teeth in a display of 
strong determination.

"It's okay. Cry! Go ahead and cry," Sandra whispered.

"Dear gawd, no. Please, make him stop."

"I know, my love. If he stops now, you'll survive."

"Yes, dear gawd, yes."

"Sweet Lord, he's eating you out."

"No! Oh, no."

"Keep fighting. I love watching you fight. You want 
Jeffery to stop licking your slutty pussy so you can 
recompose yourself? I can make him stop if you do 
something for me," Sandra whispered.

"Yes, oh yes. What can I do?"

"If you pretend and fake it... fake an orgasm, I'll ask 
Jeffery to leave you alone."

All it took was a momentary lapse of concentration. Dawn 
heard the promise and she dropped her guard for barely a 
fleeting instant, but it was long enough. She stared at 
the tongue, as the teenager beat her clitoris, and 
wondered why her hips thrashed all over the place. Then 
Dawn watched in horror when his teeth clamped onto the 
raised clitty and she expected severe pain and agony.

There was only merciless throbbing between her legs, 
which was punctuated by a steady series of punishing 
comments from the overpowering woman. "Jeffery is only 
18. I wanted someone younger. In my fantasy the boys are 
younger."

"Sandra, make him stop, please."

"I love watching you cream in Jeffery's mouth."

"No, gawd no! I can't."

"I know you'll succumb to Jeffery. You'll cream in his 
mouth... then cum all over his teenage cock. You'll do 
that for me... won't you?" Sandra held onto the handful 
of hair and jerked Dawn's head back and forth, demanding 
she respond. "You want Jeffery's teenage cock, don't 
you?"

Dawn's response was drastic and immediate. Her luscious, 
feminine body belonged to a teenager and her mind to a 
demoralizing female. Convulsions consumed her entire 
inner being and sent a river of womanly cream into the 
teen's greedy mouth. "No, I just can't. I'm not on 
anything... no birth control!"

"That's what makes this so fantastic. Jeffery is going 
to fuck you with his big cock and fill your belly with 
teenage cum!"

There was no right or wrong when a woman's mind was 
consumed with lust. Dawn's orgasm was spontaneous and 
increased in velocity each time she watched the 
teenager's tongue stroke her precious clitoris. She 
emitted more cream when the teen added finger-fucking to 
her turmoil and the complete mystery was why Dawn 
thought her ordeal would be over if she climaxed. She 
closed her eyes, as tight as possible to hide the 
infidelity, and prayed for an end to the sinful bliss.

Her tummy continued convulsing and heaving in and out 
when she realized that the teenager had moved. Jeffery 
hopped up on the table and crouched between her 
widespread legs, as he fisted his raging cock. Still 
held motionless by the two women, it allowed the 
teenager the freedom to place the flared head directly 
on her gaping womanhood. Dawn cringed when she watched 
the labia spread, as if by magic. One instant she 
noticed her pink, pulsating clitoris and next the penis 
head was pushing on the flared bud, which was still 
throbbing. Her hips bucked and that caused a major 
concern when the head readily slipped downward, entering 
her defenseless honey-hole.

Dawn wasn't sure how much of the boy's cock was inside 
of her, but she had no time to dwell, as Sandra crushed 
her spirit. "He's big, isn't he? Is he bigger than 
hubby?"

"Gawd, no, he's in."

"Yes! I asked you a question. Is he bigger?"

"Dear gawd, yes, gawd yes."

"Great! Jeffery is going to screw you. Royally fuck your 
brains out."

"Gawd, he can't."

"Oh, he's going to... you don't have a choice. I wish I 
wasn't related to him. I'd dearly love to have Jeffery 
ride me just like he's riding you."

Dawn was distraught. She was pinned on the pool table by 
the two women, but luckily they had used the pillows 
wisely to lessen her torture on the overly hard surface. 
The teenager put his hands on her knees and pushed them 
wide as possible, leaving him complete freedom. Jeffery 
tilted his head so he could watch his ramrod disappear 
into the fiery pit.

The helplessness of her dilemma suddenly hit her. Dawn 
let out a whimper, realizing there was nothing in the 
world that could stop the out of control teenager. She 
twisted her hips and tried to evade the determined teen, 
but her struggle was in vain. It seemed her body temp 
increased ten degrees each time Jeffery jerked his hips.

"I know. Jeffery is definitely not an average teenager. 
It must run in his family, as my husband is also extra 
large. I know they say size doesn't matter, but I truly 
think it does."

Dawn opened her mouth to respond, but suddenly all the 
air rushed out of her lungs. The teen rammed his hips at 
her defenseless body and he was fully embedded after a 
most powerful thrust. Suddenly her arms were free, but 
it was useless pushing up with her hands on the teen's 
chest. He merely kept pumping his powerful hips, ramming 
his cock in and out, and Dawn knew he was filling her 
womanly being with his boyish cum.

"Sweet Lord, in a few weeks and your belly starts to 
swell, I'm going to get horny all over again."

"Gawd, Sandra, how can you do this to me?"

"Because you want it more than anyone. The lust... the 
danger."

"Gawd, no, too dangerous. I'm not like that."

The teenager's orgasm seemed to last forever. Dawn tried 
to endure the lengthy fornication and wondered if she 
would suffer the ultimate indignity in a few months. 
When Sandra's taunting continued, she was too despondent 
to struggle anymore. "I know you think Jeffery is done. 
That he has filled you with his virile seed and will now 
stop... but he's different!"

In a funny yet strange way, Dawn wondered what the woman 
meant. All of a sudden things started happening and she 
felt helpless. The teenager slowly rolled off her body 
and then Sandra and Cari shifted Dawn off to one side. 
Dawn simply sat up, waiting and watching the action. It 
might have been scripted, as the dramatization of the 
century, and Dawn listened intently when things 
unfolded.

"Take her spot."

"On my back?"

"Yes. You just lay there and we'll get to watch our sexy 
goddess ride her stallion."

Jeffery flopped down on the pool table and quickly 
stuffed a pillow under his head. He put another one 
under his butt and another in the small of his back. The 
teenager was only a couple of feet away and Dawn 
shivered when she noticed that he still had an erection. 
Suddenly Sandra and Cari's hands were all over her body. 
Dawn was lifted and shifted across the table until she 
was straddling the teen's legs. She stared down at the 
large cock that seemed to twitch and shudder even though 
nothing was touching it.

"Go ahead Cari, make sure Jeffery is nice and hard for 
our married slave," Sandra whispered.

"It's already so hard... and big," Cari responded.

"Yeah, Jeffery boasted that he could keep a hardon 
forever. Well, it's time to prove it."

Cari let go of Dawn and swiftly rotated so that she was 
beside Jeffery. "Wow, I've never jerked on a cock 
before."

"Go ahead. Put your hands on Jeffery. Put your fingers 
around his hard cock. Make sure his teenage cock stays 
rock-hard for sweet Dawn."

Dawn watched her young friend display the zealousness of 
a sex-starved animal. Cari held the cock straight up in 
the air and used her mouth like a pro. She kept stroking 
the long shaft up and down while using the back of her 
throat to caress the penis head. "Please Sandra, I can't 
do anymore," Dawn pleaded.

The severe jolts of electricity from the burning flesh 
kept Cari's arms moving and she pumped the erection. Her 
fingers wrapped around the thick shaft and appeared 
overly sexy because her fists were too small for the 
cock. There was no need for any masturbation, but Sandra 
knew it would provide much torment to Dawn when she was 
forced to watch.

The torrid scene was barely a foot in front of her 
shivering crotch. Dawn sat on top of the teenager's 
thighs just above his knees and she stared down at the 
dramatic masturbation. She desperately wanted to move 
away, but Sandra held her in the very compromising 
position, as her heart pounded out of control. Suddenly 
Dawn was pushed forward and her knees planted beside the 
teen's hips. She came up on her knees, which forced her 
hips high in the air, and directly above the teenager's 
crotch.

Dawn's knees were on either side of the teen's hips and 
she tried squeezing them together in an effort to remain 
above the menacing penis. She held herself high in the 
air when Cari directed the erection straight at the 
intended target. Dawn cringed when she felt the head 
graze her puffy labia and her entire upper body 
stiffened, as she tried lifting her hips a little 
higher.

"Feel that?" Sandra whispered to Jeffery.

"Holy fuck, yes!"

"Good. This time we're taking our time... doing it just 
like we talked about."

"Fuck'n right... yes!"

"You're going to witness the horniest bitch around. You 
banged her earlier, but this time she's going to ride 
your remarkable cock like a whore."

Dawn couldn't remember straining so hard in her life. 
Her desperation was plainly displayed by the big frown 
on her pretty face and Sandra took charge. Dawn's body 
shivered wildly when the woman stood up on the pool 
table. Sandra had to duck her head, so as not to hit the 
ceiling, and then she put her hands on Dawn's slender 
shoulders.

Dawn remained perfectly still hoping for a miracle. She 
held her breath when the sneaky Cari maneuvered the head 
of Jeffery's cock until it sliced through her wetness. 
All of a sudden Dawn stared straight into the eyes of 
the evil temptress. What happened lasted a scant few 
seconds, but it would stay with her a lifetime.

Sandra's eyes burned through her soul, as the woman gave 
a vicious downward jerk. The teenage cock ripped into 
the core of her stomach when Sandra pushed down on her 
shoulders with all of her might. The big penis throbbed 
like a monster and Dawn's heartbeat raced at a profound 
speed. Her knees buckled and then the only thing holding 
her up was the dreaded erection. Dawn's eyes grew bigger 
and lost focus when her body slowly settled on top of 
the teenager's hips, which were thrust high in the air.

Sandra held a very firm grip on Dawn's shoulders and she 
leaned down to glare into the teary eyes. "I'm going to 
experience the biggest orgasm when you climax," she 
whispered. "With Jeffery's cock in your belly, you'll 
climax for me, won't you?"

Dawn couldn't shake her head, as the woman's passionate 
eyes paralyzed her. She returned the intent stare and 
prayed for the strength to fight off any such drastic 
phenomenon. One of her legs was spread and pinned to the 
side by Cari and the devious Sandra spread the other. 
Dawn floated like a butterfly, riding the bouncing hips 
off into the sunset.

Without warning, her young friend slithered up beside 
Dawn. Cari displayed great affection by wrapping her 
arms around Dawn's midsection in a loving embrace, which 
set off alarm bells. "Cari, dear gawd, please don't. 
Don't touch me there."

Cari pressed her cheek against the burning flesh of her 
lover's stomach. She felt Dawn's breathing going in and 
out at a tremendous rate and glanced down at the velvety 
crotch. Cari used her right hand to molest the womanly 
delights, using her nails to lightly caress the velvety 
thighs and bald pelvis. The taunting caresses seemed to 
make Dawn flinch, which was the desired affect of both 
Cari and Sandra.

Sandra was the happiest woman alive. "I know. You'll 
fight it with every ounce of your willpower, but it 
won't matter," she whispered. "You'll make me happy when 
it happens with Jeffery's cock in your belly."

"Dear gawd, no more!"

"Ride it. Ride Jeffery's cock, slut," Sandra said, as 
she grabbed a handful of Dawn's hair. "Ride'em until you 
cream."

Dawn heard the harsh assertion and marveled at how 
strong she felt even though things appeared bleak. That 
was when Cari noticed the upper tip of the womanly 
pussy, which was being spread by the big cock, and the 
sight of the pink clitoris was too irresistible. The 
young woman's dainty fingers slipped between the puffy 
labia and grabbed the exposed clitty. Cari squeezed the 
bud between her thumb and forefinger and began rolling 
it around in a frenzied manner.

Dawn stared into the fiery eyes. Suddenly there was 
doubt in her willpower and Sandra noticed the declining 
determination. "Yes, keep fighting it. Your orgasm will 
only get better when it really happens."

Dawn heard the disparaging statement and wondered if the 
woman was correct. She not only questioned her resolve, 
but also whether there would be any real satisfaction 
from something so traumatic. Her mind was in turmoil 
when Cari took charge. Her strong fingers surround the 
entire clitoris and squeezed so hard it brought out the 
desired response. When Cari heard the whining protest, 
she started vibrating her hand at the speed of a runaway 
roller coaster.

When her hips bucked, Dawn felt the embedded pecker 
swell and then throb crazily. The consequences of the 
teenager spewing his molten lava into her internal heat 
chamber were mysteriously stimulating instead of overly 
traumatic. All of a sudden Sandra kissed her. Dawn 
reached up to push Sandra back, but there was no 
stopping the ruthless woman.

Sandra deliberately guided Dawn's upper body backwards 
and she easily supported the extra weight. Without 
warning the woman broke the kiss and put her mouth next 
to Dawn's ear. "You're ready, aren't you?"

"No."

"Oh yes, your cunt looks perfect being filled with a big 
cock... a teenage cock."

"No."

"I don't have to worry anymore."

"No?"

"No. I can see Cari has your pretty clitty in her 
fingers and twirling it around like a mad woman."

Her control button was inflamed and Dawn thought it 
might be drastically enlarged. Every time she tried to 
raise her hips, Cari rammed them back down, which drove 
the cock into her most intimate being. Her legs were 
spread in a wild, carefree fashion and it allowed Cari 
full control of the overly sensitive clitoris. "Make her 
stop," Dawn moaned, as she tried pleading with Sandra.

"Oh, she won't stop... and neither will you."

This time Dawn opened her mouth, but nothing 
decipherable came out. Tiny spasms roared through her 
loins and midsection and she was afraid of what lay 
ahead. Her pelvis and tummy were covered with Cari's 
saliva and the young woman's tongue never stopped 
tracing trails all over the burning flesh. Dawn 
desperately tried lifting her hips again and she used 
every ounce of strength to gain a mere inch or two.

The tremors quickly turned into a gigantic quake, as 
everything happened in a split second. An out of control 
teenager reached for the two luscious melons swaying 
wildly in front of him. He cupped the underside of 
Dawn's tits and grabbed the hard nipples in a reckless 
fashion. Cari noticed the slight rise of Dawn's hips and 
her fingers squeezed harder on the inflamed clitty. 
There was a fleeting glimpse of the pink clit and then 
Cari rammed the hips down with such force that the 
teenager's cock embedded to the hilt.

Dawn was positive the possibility of impregnation by the 
teenager had switched from fearful guilt to animal lust 
in her troubled brain. The resulting moment in time was 
the quietest and most serene of her life. She felt 
Jeffery thrust upwards and his body held perfectly still 
with his back severely arched. The only thing moving was 
his swollen cock, which pulsated madly as the male semen 
jettisoned into her womanly being. No sounds came from 
Cari when she rolled the delicate clitoris around in her 
fingers and she relentlessly tongued the bald pelvis.

Sandra kissed the side of Dawn's flushed face and 
nibbled on her ear. When Dawn entered the tranquility, 
she knew there would be only one conclusion. A fateful 
climax! She felt the slow, deliberate pulsating of the 
teenager's manhood and her head throbbed with each pulse 
of the teen's cock. She was in the midst of wonderment 
of the teen's lengthy orgasm when her entire body went 
into severe convulsions.

Suddenly the noise was deafening even though the voice 
was a mere whisper. "I knew you would do it. Fuck 
Jeffery and be his whore!" Sandra used her teeth to mark 
the ear just before pulling away, far enough to swing 
her arm. She slapped Dawn, putting red finger marks on 
her cheek, and then she kissed the distraught woman.

No one had ever treated her with such disdain or like a 
decadent sex object; yet Dawn didn't care. Her body 
belonged to a young teenager and her mind belonged to a 
ravenous She-devil. An orgasm from hell exploded in her 
deepest regions and washed over the embedded cock. Her 
juices coated the penis head and then the long thick 
shaft, but there was no need for extra lubrication. Her 
eyes were tightly closed yet Dawn plainly witnessed the 
vibrant colors of sexual odyssey, as the orgasm 
flourished. It seemed the convulsions in her belly 
massaged the cock and milked every ounce out of the 
teenager, thus prolonging the ecstasy to everyone's 
delight.

***

Dawn realized the road of life had reached a definite 
detour. The path of righteousness she had always 
followed was now to her left and she was taking a new 
road to the right. She resigned herself to the fact that 
Sandra was too strong. The woman was now her mistress 
and to satisfy the woman's desires Dawn willingly 
followed every demand. She didn't struggle or fight 
after riding the teenager off into the sunset because 
the humiliation was too overwhelming.

Dawn would never forget the words Sandra said to her 
young nephew. "She belongs to you tonight... the rest of 
the night. Dawn is your sex goddess and you'll make me 
the happiest woman in the world if you keep screwing 
her." Dawn tried to recall how many times the teenager 
sexually used and abused her. It was one extended 
marathon, which started on the pool table in Sandra's 
rec room and ended in bed with three nude women and one 
naked teenager.

The three villains simply carried her out of the rec 
room and into a spare bedroom. They literally tossed her 
beaten body onto a large bed and before she could 
escape, a sultry semi-hard penis was shoved in her face. 
Sandra remained in control and displayed no mercy. 
"Suck! Show Jeffery what a good cocksucker you are. Suck 
his cock and this time you can save having your belly 
filled with his manly cum."

So Dawn did what Sandra ordered. Her fingers looked 
small and dainty around the thick shaft and she managed 
to stroke the teenager's cock. In the beginning the 
prick slipped very easily through her hands like a long, 
stretchy noodle, but after awhile the shaft grew thick 
and more rigid. She used a skilled milking action, which 
definitely had a positive affect, as the teen's cock 
regained its stellar condition.

What Dawn would never forget was how easily she put 
Jeffery's cock in her mouth. She was not one who liked 
blowjobs and she hardly ever gave one to her husband. 
Mysteriously the supposed vulgar smell and sweaty 
appearance of the teen's cock wasn't appalling to her. 
She gave the teenager supreme oral fulfillment even 
though she wasn't overly experienced or talented.

Dawn thought she would get some much needed rest after 
the blowjob, but she was mistaken. She closed her eyes 
and got about 40 winks before the insatiable Sandra 
demanded more. Apparently her nephew had watched lesbian 
movies before, but never a live show. The timing was 
perfect, as Sandra dearly loved showing off in a most 
brazen manner. "Jeffery, just lay back and watch. You 
probably need time before you can do it again and Dawn 
is the best lesbian lover in the city."

It would forever be a haunting memory, as first Dawn was 
a plaything for two sex starved mistresses and then she 
was the manipulator. It took the longest time for Sandra 
and Cari to ravage Dawn and they ensured their onlooker 
was thoroughly entertained. When the momentous climax 
happened, Sandra performed an extraordinarily 
cunnilingus while Cari focused on Dawn's luscious tits.

Jeffery was afraid to blink during the lesbian episode 
for fear of missing something. Immediately following 
Dawn's orgasm, he was not surprised when his aunt 
demanded retribution from her sex slave. Sandra ordered 
Dawn to give her oral gratification and then she sat 
beside Jeffery when Dawn did the same thing with Cari. 
There was no mercy for Dawn, as she relented and obeyed 
Sandra's demands, and it was the middle of the night 
when everyone drifted off to sleep.

After performing numerous unfaithful acts, Dawn never 
imagined anything else would surprise her. Everyone was 
thoroughly exhausted, as they slept, but the respite 
didn't last very long. Dawn was lying on her left side 
facing away from the teenager when she felt him rustling 
behind her. The teen nestled up against her backside and 
she came fully conscious in a flash. She couldn't move 
forward because Sandra was right in front of her so Dawn 
simply faked sleep, which seemed like the best option.

All of a sudden hands circled her torso taking daring 
liberties and she tried to remain completely motionless 
and non-responsive. Jeffery cuddled up to Dawn and felt 
her intense warmth pressing into his stirring body. His 
cock twitched and went from semi-hard to rock-hard when 
he rubbed it all over the velvety skin at the back of 
Dawn's thighs. She felt the teen's cock pushing into the 
crack of her backside and rubbing along the crevice 
between her legs, but she managed to remain still. Dawn 
sensed the pecker getting harder with each passing 
minute and soon she could tell Jeffery had another 
raging hardon.

The teenager was slightly lower on the bed than Dawn, 
which meant his cock was pointed in an upward angle. 
Dawn pretended to stir in her sleep and then she made 
the biggest mistake by curling up into a ball. She 
thought by bending her legs and shifting her hips 
forward a little, it would enable her get away from the 
teenager's penis. Suddenly she realized her crotch was 
exposed from behind and aimed directly at the dangerous 
dagger. Dawn felt the bulbous head resting along the 
back of her thighs and then the teen thrust his hips at 
her.

Not only did the flared head slip into her crotch, it 
instantly pierced her swollen labia with one swift stab. 
Dawn stopped breathing when the big head entered her 
vagina and slowly slithered deeper into the tight hole. 
Soft, hot breaths washed across her flushed cheeks and 
Dawn squinted, as she opened her eyes the smallest 
amount. Sandra's smiling face confronted her and it was 
obvious the woman was overjoyed.

The bed swayed back and forth when the teenager jostled 
for the best position. Sandra merely mouthed words, as 
she grabbed a firm hold of Dawn's bent knees. Dawn was 
held in a captive fetal position and she was positive 
the teenager was fully engulfed by her womanly inferno. 
What developed was probably the silliest encounter of 
her life, but Dawn wasn't able to turn back the clock to 
forget it. Sandra outlined the ensuing struggle in 
strict terms. "You sneaky devil. You pretended to be 
asleep... now you can stay completely still. Don't move 
or you'll make me very mad."

"But he... he... he?"

"I know. The teenager is inside... Jeffery's cock is in 
your belly."

"Please, stop."

"Don't move. Stay very still."

"What?"

"I get so hot... horny watching you with Jeffery."

"No more." Her desperation was written on her face, but 
there was no mercy administered by Sandra. Dawn stared 
into the woman's unyielding eyes and felt her delicate 
inner being caressed by the big cock in a most intimate 
fashion.

"Here it is! You remain completely still and so will 
Jeffery. I want to see who has the strongest 
willpower... who has the most stamina."

"What?"

The teenager tilted his hips a little more until they 
were at the perfect angle. He thrust towards the 
captivated woman and felt the intense heat surround his 
entire cock. Then Jeffery relaxed and let his mind drift 
into a surreal place where he could control his internal 
emotions. His only movement was the dramatic throbbing 
of his cock, as the blood pulsed through the long shaft.

Dawn felt the teenager's penis and she had no trouble 
tolerating the slow pulsations. Without warning Sandra 
shoved her hands downward; one hand on top of Dawn's hip 
and the other roamed between the milky thighs. Sandra's 
actions weren't too threatening until she forced her 
knee between Dawn's clenched knees. It raised Dawn's leg 
a small amount, but it was enough. Her fingers slipped 
into the heated crotch and searched for only one thing.

Dawn wanted to yell at the woman. 'Cheating, you're 
cheating.'

"I know you love it when someone does this... touches 
your precious clitoris," Sandra whispered with her face 
still covered with a big grin. "Oh my, your clitty is 
soaked. It's so slippery and covered with so much girlie 
cum."

Again Dawn wanted to protest; yet she somehow remained 
silent. She closed her eyes hoping it would help, but 
Sandra's face wouldn't go away. This position was 
probably her favorite when having sex with her husband. 
She loved being awakened by her hubby and him hugging 
her from behind. She would always wiggle her ass and 
push back until her husband found the sweet spot. All of 
a sudden Dawn realized her memories would change forever 
now that the teenager was ravaging her in almost the 
same way.

The heat intensified and Jeffery couldn't remain still 
any longer. His hips started a slow, meaningful gyration 
and Dawn knew it was senseless to argue. She was the 
only one expected to remain motionless and it seemed to 
get harder to do with each passing minute. Her 
concentration was magnified by the determined willpower 
to survive and it remained a struggle to control her 
rising emotions.

Dawn's eyes fluttered and she purposely kept them closed 
for the longest time, as the dramatic affair played out. 
Suddenly she couldn't resist. Dawn opened her eyes and 
stared into the demoralizing eyes of the strong 
mistress. There was the widest smile across the woman's 
pretty face and then Dawn noticed her lips moving. It 
took a second or two for the words to register, but when 
they did it caused a major breakdown inside her mind. "I 
knew you'd be first. I knew it... I knew it!"

Dawn huffed and puffed when spasms roared through her 
midsection. Have you ever tried to remain absolutely 
motionless, knowing that one movement would cause a 
major downfall? Dawn used every moral fiber to stay 
calm, but her hips jerked when she tried moving forward 
and away from the teenager. Her clitoris was held firmly 
by Sandra's strong fingers and the woman stretched the 
throbbing clitty to profound proportions, which caused a 
bigger dilemma for Dawn.

Sandra simply squeezed the slippery bud between her 
fingers and used a slow, deliberate motion to caress the 
sensitive clit. She stared into Dawn's glassy eyes and 
used a sheepish grin to convey a dire message. True to 
the woman's prediction, Dawn climaxed. An earth-
shattering orgasm exploded in her womanly being and sent 
a renewed river of cream down her canal, which coated 
the big penis.

It was the worst orgasm of her life. Not because it was 
bad, but because it slowly overcame every thread of 
moral decency that she once held precious. Dawn stared 
into the dark, paralyzing eyes, which seemed to control 
everything that happened. Her arms, her legs, and all of 
her muscles tightened yet her hips jerked wildly out of 
control. Had she surrendered and given in to temptation, 
the orgasm would have ended in seconds, but instead she 
refused to give up. Her hips jerked back and forth and 
Dawn felt sinfully guilty for milking the teenager's 
cock.

Dawn was admittedly near the end when a second violent 
wave of ecstasy consumed her confused mind. Jeffery 
grabbed her rounded hips and pulled backwards when he 
rammed his impressive pecker to the hilt. Dawn's mouth 
hung wide open and her tongue actually came out, which 
made her appear overly seductive. Who was the teenager 
and who was the mature partner? Her throbbing clitoris 
was between Sandra's fingers and the woman kept 
squeezing it like a rapid heartbeat.

Without warning Sandra curled her forefinger and shoved 
the bent knuckle into Dawn's mouth. "Once a whore always 
a whore. I love watching you fuck... cum all over 
Jeffery's cock. I've never seen anyone move her ass like 
you do... shoving it back at Jeffery's cock," Sandra 
whispered. Suddenly the clitoris heartbeat got quicker 
and more ruthless. Sandra squeezed as hard as she could 
and yanked on the delicate clitty. "Keep cumming... keep 
cumming... keep cumming!"

So Dawn did! The molten cream filled every crock and 
cranny and her body suffered from a never-ending orgasm. 
What made it so demoralizing was the fact she had zero 
control and no stamina, as compared to an inexperienced 
teenager. Dawn might have stopped, but Sandra was too 
devious. The woman leaned forward and put her mouth on 
Dawn's ear. "Your orgasm lasts forever. Keeping fucking 
Jeffery and let him fill your belly with baby sperm. I'm 
cumming just dreaming about it."

Sandra licked the side of Dawn's flushed face, as she 
continued the harsh punishment. "Maybe next time I'll 
get a younger teen. I wanted a teenager about 16... 
maybe even younger." She licked Dawn's face again 
letting her know she wasn't finished. "Let's get three 
or four teenagers and you can fuck them all."

Mysteriously something so sinful and immoral wasn't a 
turnoff. Dawn felt the teen's hands leave her hips and 
circle her tummy. Jeffery's hands caressed her stomach, 
as he pounded her mercilessly, driving his ramrod to the 
hilt with every vicious thrust. Again the tongue was on 
her cheek and teeth nibbled her ear. "You're still 
cumming and so is Jeffery. Oh my gawd, you love 
teenagers and I love watching you fuck them. Yes, next 
time I'll get Jeffery to bring along a couple of his 
younger friends."

Dawn was completely exhausted at the final bell. She 
collapsed letting all of her tired muscles relax, as she 
fell into an unconscious state. The bed rattled and 
shook when Sandra extracted her sexual revenge on Carin, 
but Dawn was oblivious to the ensuing lesbian session. 
Although Jeffery was drowsy, he caught fleeting glimpses 
of the two passionate women before he fell asleep with 
his dwindling prick inside Dawn's coveted heated cavity.

***

Days later Dawn woke with a start. Her eyes opened so 
wide that they actually hurt, as she stared straight up 
at the ceiling. Yesterday should have been the start of 
her period and she rejoiced when the familiar sensations 
floated through her belly a day late. 'Hallelujah, 
hallelujah!' Dawn fretted and she had been very 
pessimistic over the possibility of being pregnant, but 
now she didn't have to worry.

Dawn vowed to do whatever it took to overcome the power 
and control that Sandra and Carin had over her. She 
hesitated getting out of bed because she welcomed that 
mysterious quivering deep inside her womanly being, 
which women felt every month. Suddenly all that happened 
over the past month or two started flashing through her 
head, making her facial expression change with every 
sinful and naughty scene. It didn't take very long for 
the most recent chapter to resurface and she frowned at 
the recollection of acting like a wanton slut for a mere 
teenager.

Her dreamland state was interrupted when an arm flopped 
down over her chest. The happiest smile crossed her 
face, as she turned her head to face her husband. "Not 
today, love. It's that time of month and you know how I 
am when my period starts," she whispered. Her husband 
simply curled his arm to give her a hugging embrace and 
he fell back to sleep.

THE END

This will be the end of Carin's story, as I have a new 
story to write for another avid reader. Someday I may 
come back to write more about Carin, Dawn and Sandra, 
but that will be a future project.

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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