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Contolling Dawn - 3
by Dawn1958 (dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com)
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Dawn's sexual experiences broaden and she becomes a sex
slave. (MMF, nc, oral, bi, mc, orgy)
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Author Note: Please email me your suggestions and
comments. This story was written for a young woman who
had dreams but no way of expressing them. I hope she
likes my version.
***
Chapter 3 - Time for a change.
Ray thought about his blackmail plan for a long time.
Now that he had been successful in gaining control over
the sexy author, he desired taking his devious scheme to
the next level. His biggest concern was finding the
perfect Dominatrix. Ray wanted someone much stronger and
far more domineering than his girlfriend. Brenda did
whatever he demanded, but not to the extreme that he
needed to satisfy his greedy aspiration of inflicting
humiliation on Dawn.
Ray loved being dominant and he extracted tremendous
pleasure when he forced slaves to obey his commands,
especially when they hated being submissive. His biggest
thrill came when he remained in the background and
watched, which he dreamed of doing with Dawn. The
solution hit him late one night, as he was having sex
with his girlfriend. Like most men, he fantasized about
other women even when he was with Brenda and that night
a vision of her sister popped into his head.
Patti was four years younger than Brenda. Ray noticed
how Patti always wanted to be in-charge and the center
of attention. He loved how the younger sister displayed
an obvious jealousy for her older sister and he decided
to approach the young woman. When he finally got a
chance to talk to Patti, Ray got the biggest shock of
his life.
It happened on a long summer weekend during a family
dinner at Brenda's parents. In the middle of the
evening, Ray managed to get Patti away from her family.
Although Ray stuttered and stammered when revealing his
devious plot, he managed to convey enough so that Patti
understood. She immediately said yes and told Ray that
she was overly thrilled to be his partner in crime.
Ray explained his blackmail scheme and then he gave
Patti copies of Dawn's pertinent stories, which he had
copied onto a computer memory stick. Patti had to wait,
but when she read the stories, Dawn's storylines and
especially the parts that included lesbian seduction
blew her away. 'Summer Vacation' and 'Team Chemistry'
were her favorites and Patti constantly fantasized about
being a younger woman in control of someone older.
It wasn't long before Patti surprised Ray with her own
demands. She understood Ray's obsession for power and
knew exactly how far he would go to preserve his control
over his favorite writer. Any doubts or hesitations she
had quickly disappeared when Ray showed her pictures of
the beautiful author. The woman was older, but so well
preserved that she could easily pass for a woman in her
twenties. Patti agreed to be partners with her sister's
boyfriend even though she despised the egotistical man.
Brenda wondered about Ray's sudden interest in her
sister, yet shrugged off any wrongdoing, thinking she
was older and much wiser than Patti. She even accepted
Ray's explanation for inviting her sister to the next
blackmail-story session. When Ray insisted on watching a
real lesbian seduction with her sister, Brenda found the
idea very fascinating. Brenda was well aware that Patti
was bisexual and she had to agree with Ray that her
sister would make the perfect mistress for the sultry
author.
Patti certainly liked being in-charge and Brenda
remembered many occasions when her sister displayed her
superiority. One particular incident came to mind and
Brenda shivered knowing she had kept the secret hidden
over the years. She hadn't told anyone, not even Ray.
Every time she remembered succumbing to Patti's
vindictive nature, Brenda tried hard to put it out of
her mind. What made the incident so disturbing was that
she was 21 at the time. Brenda reasoned she should have
been mature enough to resist any temptation and strong
enough to get the upper hand on her younger sister.
The occasion happened on a weekend when her parents went
away. Brenda stayed home to look after Patti, which was
not uncommon since their mom and dad often took one or
two day trips to visit their own parents. Leaving two
daughters alone seemed okay since Brenda was virtually
grownup.
Friday night started out very quietly and innocently.
Brenda decided to have her best friend over to watch a
movie and also for company so she wouldn't have to be
alone with her baby sister. It was half way through the
evening when her friend suggested they have a drink,
which might make the boring movie a little more
interesting.
Brenda couldn't remember the exact details, but somehow
the two young women had three for four drinks, which far
exceeded their tolerance for alcohol. Thinking back on
the time, she realized that Patti didn't drink anything
and she ingeniously stayed sober so she could gain the
upper hand over the two older girls. Even though she
might have been inebriated that night, Brenda still
found the resulting affair very shameful.
The movie was nearing the end when the wrestling
started. At the time Brenda thought it was a
tremendously enjoyable experience with her best friend
and she reluctantly tolerated her sister who joined in
on the fun. Somehow Patti got in the middle and before
Brenda knew what was happening, her clothes were askew.
She remembered giggling nonstop and the alcohol seemed
to make her mind too confused to think straight. Brenda
recalled how the inadvertent exposure of certain
feminine parts didn't seem wrong, as the three girls
were alone in the house.
At some point the wrestling turned into molestation. A
brazen hand slipped between her legs and touched her
coveted womanly charms. Without the slightest warning, a
finger sneaked into her panties and went directly to her
heart and soul. Brenda remembered how she desperately
wanted to yell and demand that the hand be removed from
her crotch. The recollection of how wonderful the bold
caress felt was still very vivid in her dreams.
Suddenly she was kissed on the lips and Brenda didn't
hold back. The tongues intertwined and her best friend's
tongue rolled around and around, as the kiss turned into
great passion. Her friend's arms were around her and
that was when Brenda realized her young sister was
taking more untold liberties. Strange fingers touched
her throbbing jewel and Brenda didn't want to close her
legs for fear the greatest sensations would go away.
Her best friend must have thought she wanted more and
that the lust was overcoming any resistance. Brenda's
shoulders twisted and rolled and her friend embraced her
more intimately in an effort to satisfy the supposed
frenzied desire. Brenda desperately wanted to break the
heated kiss so she could tell her friend to stop, but it
was impossible. Her friend's tongue went deeper into her
mouth and then Brenda felt her panties being stripped in
a most frantic fashion.
Deep inside her brain, Brenda knew what was coming next.
Her legs were spread and soft, delicate hands pushed on
her velvety thighs. For the first time in her life,
Brenda felt a female's tongue. Patti devoured the
twitching clitoris and sucked it all the way into her
burning mouth. Brenda wondered if she had just
experienced the fastest orgasm in history, as the
explosion erupted deep inside her belly. Whether by
design or fluke, the two girls worked together and there
was no respite to the warm, loving kissing and the
skilled cunnilingus.
Brenda felt much better now that she had fully recalled
what happened. Her fantastic orgasm slowly subsided and
all the while the two friends remained in each other's
arms. They kissed and their tongues performed magic, as
kisses were planted all over. Brenda opened her eyes at
one point and watched her friend's pretty face twist and
churn in what appeared to be utter agony, which seemed
very strange at the time.
Then she glanced down the girl's torso, between the
swaying tits and down to the girlish face between the
milky thighs. Brenda opened her eyes wider, as she
watched her sister's tongue go through the wet, puffy
labia. Every time Patti's tongue came up and over the
upraised pelvis, her friend's hips thrust madly in the
air trying to catch the fleeting molester.
That was the very first orgasm Brenda witnessed. Her
friend's body trashed all over during the obvious climax
and all the time the two close friends hugged each
other. Brenda remembered kissing her friend. Then she
lost sight of what her sister was doing, as her friend
lost control during an orgasm that seemed to last
forever. What Brenda found most startling were the
sounds of total abandonment of a woman going through the
throes of lost ecstasy, as Patti turned the young woman
into a subservient slave.
Brenda couldn't believe how her dear friend fell for
someone that night. The cunnilingus ended with a sudden
flourish of a skillful tongue-lashing. Then the rest of
the night Brenda found herself totally at the mercy of
her dominatrix sister and a love-struck girlfriend who
obeyed every conniving command from Patti.
The two girls had complete freedom to do whatever they
wanted to Brenda. And they did! It had taken Brenda a
long time before she was able to relive the rest of the
drastic night. At one point she actually thought about
running and leaving the house, but that seemed far too
extreme. Before she realized how far her sister would
go, Brenda found herself completely naked. Her hands and
feet were bound with a pair of her sister's nylon
stockings and the most humiliating experience commenced.
Somehow Patti convinced her newfound slave that Brenda
needed punishment. Never in a million years did she
think a spanking could be so traumatic, but Brenda
quickly found out otherwise. The one thing that made it
so embarrassing, and yet so memorable, was how her
emotions traveled the entire gamut of highs and lows.
First she felt trapped with her hands and feet tied up
and she cried because her ass hurt so badly. The tears
ran down her cheeks and she begged her sister to stop.
When she pleaded for mercy, Patti merely spanked her
harder and longer. Her ass was on fire and then someone
whispered in her ear. "Open your legs. Let sis see that
dirty cunt... the one you like showing off all the
time."
"Oh, gawd, no! No more spanking."
"Open your legs slut... show sis your dirty box."
"Patti, please. Oh, please stop."
The two girls had her sprawled across a cheap footstool
for the spanking and they easily held her still.
Suddenly sharp teeth clamped down hard on her ear and a
wet tongue quickly soothed the fiery bite. That was when
her precious pussy got spanked just like her ass. It
seemed an eternity, an eternity of sublime anguish
before the soothing tongue went to work. Her intense
emotions soared out of reality along with the pain and
soothing licking.
The stern spanking must have made her labia swell, but
the tongue had no difficulty finding a hidden treasure.
Brenda never imagined her clitoris could become so
sensitive and vivacious. Her entire body came alive from
the severe punishment and her belly started going
through convulsions even before any thought of an
orgasm. She recalled her brain begging for everything to
stop, but her sister wasn't finished yet. "I watched you
play with yourself. You never noticed the camera in your
room that I have attached to my computer."
Brenda was dumbfounded, but still speechless. Then she
remembered creaming like a sex-starved maniac, as the
two girls feasted on every seductive part of her body.
One fondled her boobs paying strict attention to keep
both nipples extremely erect and throbbing. The other
was between her legs and there was no part of her crotch
that didn't receive loving caresses.
Brenda had masturbated on a regular basis, but nothing
prepared her for a lust-filled orgasm. Her hips were
trapped against the footstool and Patti proved once
again that she was the perfect dominatrix. The girl
forced her sister's thighs apart and exposed the tender,
pink opening, which she covered with her mouth. Patti
was young, but she was an expert at knowing what to do,
after watching numerous porno clips off the internet.
Patti rolled the pulsating clitty around vigorously with
her tongue and then she rammed her finger to the hilt.
It was when another finger touched her forbidden opening
that Brenda lost all control. There was no justice or
mercy when lust consumed logic and reason. Every moral
fiber in Brenda's body screamed for fulfillment just as
the threat of anal fingering robbed the last shred of
her decency. She didn't care anymore and let her
emotions spill out with an open display of animal lust.
If that were the end of it, Brenda would have been
happy. Thankful for the opportunity of looking back on
the night, she was shocked at discovering her dark side.
Her sister must have known Brenda was submissive and
that her older sister loved being forced to perform
shameful sexual acts. The sudden orgasm robbed any
willpower Brenda might have had and the orgasm no sooner
ended when Patti displayed her superiority.
Patti untied her sister, but remained in control. She
wrapped her fingers through Brenda's hair and forcefully
pulled her across the floor. The sisters were about the
same size, but Patti was in much better shape, as she
played rough sports all of the time. Somehow her sister
got Brenda turned around and laying between her
girlfriend's legs. Things might have been different if
only the girl had resisted or even tried to stop Patti,
but the young teenager was in full command of both young
women.
Before Brenda realized what was happening, she faced
something that she had only dreamed about. Patti pushed
hard until her sister's flushed face was between the
girl's milky thighs. Brenda had never tasted another
girl or anything oral in her life, but she licked her
first pussy that night. Her determined younger sister
forced her face deeper into the girl's crotch and Brenda
had to close her eyes when she felt the waiting wetness.
Patti used the firm grip of hair to twist and push
Brenda's head until she was satisfied her sister's mouth
was in the desired spot.
Although Brenda had sometimes fantasized about doing it
to another girl, she never imaged it ever happening. In
her fantasy, a pussy tasted funny or at least smelled
kind of awful. When her face got thrust into her
friend's crotch, her tongue came out and she soon licked
her dearest friend. It seemed that her mouth and nose
went into the wet opening and then her world changed.
Her tongue lashed through the narrow opening and the
girl squealed with immense joy when Brenda stroked the
little gem at the top of the pink slit.
Her friend must have used a splash of perfume down there
and the aroma seemed to be an aphrodisiac to her senses.
Brenda remembered thinking it was wrong, but yet her
tongue pushed outward and easily entered the tight
honey-hole. When she thrust her tongue and raked her
teeth across the tender clitty, her friend cried out in
a deafening manner. It added proof to Brenda's theory
that a clitoris was controlling and could make a girl do
inconceivable things.
Then Brenda nibbled on the throbbing clitty and her
friend succumbed to the crude cunnilingus. The girl
started squirting right away and Brenda realized her
friend was experiencing a hasty orgasm. With the mind-
numbing aroma and the sweetest cream running into her
mouth, Brenda took full advantage of being in control.
She replaced her tongue with a finger and then clamped
onto the throbbing bud with her teeth. Brenda pretended
it was her very own jewel, which enabled her to use the
proper amount of loving embrace and harsh caressing on
her friend.
Both young women were spent and totally exhausted when
the climax ended. But not Patti, who still had an
insatiable desire to be a most powerful mistress. There
were clothes scattered all over the room, but that
didn't matter with the parents away. All three naked
girls went upstairs to Brenda's bedroom and there was no
doubt as to who remained in-charge.
They weren't in bed longer than ten minutes before Patti
eradicated her first worldly specimen out of her
sister's belly. Patti had both women quite stimulated
and sexually aroused, but it was Brenda who felt the
full influence of the young teen's fury. The
recollection of how she acted completely submissive and
allowed her sister to ravage and totally control her at
will haunted Brenda, but she fully accepted the facts.
Patti continually turned her into a little schoolgirl,
just as she had earlier in the evening, and Brenda
remembered it as the ultimate surrender.
***
Strangely they never did it again. Her friend never
brought up the unforgettable night of sexual drama and
Brenda didn't have the courage to bring up the subject
either. College graduation came and went and her friend
moved away to attend another university. The one thing
that remained constant was Patti's control over her big
sister. There was just something about the girl's
vindictive nature that wouldn't let her stop abusing
Brenda.
Slowly and with great reluctance, Brenda's daydream
ended. The sound of a loud doorbell broke her train of
thought and she slowly shuffled across the floor. She
answered the door to find Dawn standing there looking
lost and afraid. Ray waited in the living room for their
guest and he had already vividly scripted the entire
evening. An unsuspected guest waited in the upstairs
master bedroom, but first the pleasantries were
conducted, trying to put Dawn at ease.
It was during the small talk that Ray mentioned that he
wanted to watch. "I'm glad you came tonight."
"What else could I do... you're blackmailing me."
"Well, I guess you really didn't have much choice," Ray
whispered, with a big grin on his face.
"I wish it was over."
"C'mon now. You know you love sex... love being
blackmailed into having sex."
"No! I don't and I wish you would stop."
Ray completely ignored her pleas. "Tonight is women's
night. I can't get enough of that lesbian action."
Dawn glanced at Brenda, thinking she was the one who
would be with her the rest of the night, and then back
to Ray. "You've already watched it. Haven't you seen
enough?"
Ray grabbed her arm and the three went up to the
bedroom. He left Dawn standing just inside the door
while he escorted his girlfriend across the room. They
sat down on a small settee by the window and Dawn let
out a sigh of relief to be away from her blackmailer.
The door was still open and she never heard someone
enter. Suddenly the door slammed shut and Dawn's heart
stopped beating.
She was too afraid to even move and knew that Ray had
deviously planned something drastic for her. When a
shadow came around beside her, Dawn slowly glanced at
the sexiest creature she had ever seen. The young woman
was gorgeous looking and the way she was dressed made
her appear not only beautiful, but also overly
authoritarian.
Dawn was totally paralyzed and couldn't move a muscle
when the woman came all the way around in front of her.
"Ray tells me that you like being a slave," Patti
whispered. "Ray also likes it when I treat his slaves
like bitches."
Dawn was petrified and she stood motionless without
saying a word, as the young woman reached for her. In a
flash there was a soft leather strap slipped around her
neck and then the woman quickly snapped a leash to a
ring, which was on the front of the snug collar. Dawn
would forever remember being treated like a common dog.
There was a sudden jerk of the leash by the woman and
then Dawn was being led around the room by the dog
collar. Twice around the room was enough humiliation, as
Patti stopped the demonstration right in front of her
sister and Ray.
Brenda huddled with her boyfriend and watched the
artistic performance. The dramatic scene was almost like
a spellbinding Steven Spielberg movie. The gorgeous,
older woman stood still facing them, as the vibrant
young woman took charge. Dawn's body trembled when Patti
whispered in her ear. "Ray tells me that you have the
sexiest body. Let's see!"
Patti's hands moved fast and seemed to be one step ahead
of Dawn's. In no time she loosened the dress and swiftly
yanked the garment up and over Dawn's head. The sight of
Dawn in sexy, lace undies seemed to make her appear more
alluring than if she had been nude. "I can see what that
dirty bastard sees in you... and what sis probably loved
tasting," Patti whispered, as she threw the dress at her
sister who caught it in the air.
It was the absolute worst feeling in the world to be
almost nude and allowing everyone to ogle her. Dawn
stared straight ahead at her blackmailer. "I've changed
my mind. I want to go."
With a stern jerk on the leash, Patti put her cheek
right next to Dawn's. "You're not going anywhere... at
least until that sweet ass is mine."
"I know I agreed to do it... but I've changed my mind."
Before Dawn had a chance to react, she was forcibly
jerked down to her knees. Bewildered and shocked by the
sudden show of force, she merely glanced towards Patti,
trying to estimate what the woman planned next. Patti
appeared young and very confident. She was dressed in a
shinny black, leather outfit, which made her look
domineering and overly powerful. Patti simply grabbed
the lacy bra without warning and ripped it off.
Many of Dawn's stories included lesbian affairs, but
nothing prepared her for the wrath of Patti's seduction.
She never wrote about a real dominatrix or referred to
such a strong, powerful mistress. Patti held a whip-like
instrument in one hand, which she used to taunt and
humble Dawn. She stroked the whip across her face and
all the way down the front of her nakedness. When she
put the tip of the whip under one of Dawn's luscious
boobs, it sent a shiver thorough everyone in the room.
Without hesitation, the young woman tightened her grip
on the leash and her dark demanding eyes stared into
Dawn's, which were already filled with tears. Patti's
heart rate quickened when she noticed the determination
written all over Dawn's pretty face. She found it
extremely rewarding when a victim struggled to overcome
her control even though the fight was in vain.
Dawn's entire body trembled and she tried to look away
from the paralyzing dark eyes, but it was impossible.
Her heart raced out of control, as the young woman's
stare demanded absolute surrender. The drama spun to a
feverish pitch when the dominatrix slowly pulled on the
leash. Ray and Brenda didn't miss the dramatic effect
when Patti put her face closer to Dawn's. "No slut has
ever run away from me... never refused my love," Patti
whispered. "Do you want to know what I'm going to do to
you?"
Dawn felt the blood drain from her face and all the way
down her torso. She merely nodded, then quickly shook
her head not sure what to say or do. The eyes kept
conveying a burning message and Dawn remained motionless
waiting for something else to happen.
Sometimes the most obvious was the hardest to
comprehend. Dawn didn't know what to think when Patti
leaned down and put one of her hard nipples between her
teeth. She watched in horror when the young woman held
the delicate nipple firmly and stretched it out as far
as possible from her breast. It was sort of surreal when
the elastic bud grew longer and then the pain hit her
brain.
Ray and Brenda cheered so loud that Patti nibbled harder
on Dawn's precious gem. That was the first time Dawn's
attention went to the onlookers, as Patti abruptly let
go and straightened up so she hovered over Dawn again.
"Can you hear them? They want to watch the pretty slut
get fucked by her young mistress."
All the desperation in the world welled up inside her.
"Please, oh please, don't hurt me."
"Dawn, my love. Does your husband know you like having
sex with another woman?'
"Naooo, no... I mean I don't like it."
"Let's show Brenda and Ray how much you like being my
little bitch." Patti held the leash taut and she pulled
Dawn to her feet. All of a sudden her feet were moving.
Dawn was led around the room two more times and then she
found herself next to the bed. Patti gave one strong
push and the two women landed on the bed with Patti on
top. The young woman pinned Dawn's arms down, as she
renewed the stern stare of doom. "Open... open your legs
for me."
It would take years for Dawn to understand why she
didn't put up more of a struggle. Her legs opened and
before they spread very wide, Patti's hand went to her
crotch. The young mistress crudely yanked the panties
off to one side. She could have stripped the panties,
but decided to leave them on for effect.
Dawn would never believe she succumbed so willingly.
Patti's hand was both speedy and skilled, as she lay
half on top of Dawn, keeping her pinned on the bed.
"Nice and wide... open your legs, my love."
Patti sort of pulled one of Dawn's legs to the side,
exposing the crown jewel. Her fingers spread the puffy
labia and seized the clitoris before Dawn realized what
happened. She pulled the clitty out of the hideaway and
rolled it around in the immense juices. Then Patti
squeezed the pearl between her thumb and fingers,
twirling it so fast that Dawn's hips couldn't keep up.
When the first tremor blazed through her entire inner
being, Dawn experienced the strangest sensations.
The pain was terrible, yet something extraordinary
seemed to control her mind. She desperately wanted to
fight, but none of her muscles cooperated. Suddenly
there were loud noises from across the room and it
sounded like cheering. "Do it... do it Patti! Fuck her
and make her a slave!"
"Oh, sis, she's yours... really yours."
"Holy shit, girl. You've got'er!"
"Dear gawd, no. Stop!"
"Oh, sis, you have her."
"I knew you were perfect. The mistress from Hell."
Brenda stared at the amazing seduction. She was both
envious and jealous, as she whispered encouragement to
her sister. "Look! Lordy, Sis, she's gonna cream."
"Nobody cums like my favorite author. I hope her next
story is about getting fingered by her young mistress."
Dawn heard the dire remarks just as her hips lifted
skywards. Somehow they pushed towards Patti's hand and
permitted the young woman to rob any remaining
willpower. The domineering young bitch licked the side
of her face and put her lips next to her ear. "Are you
ready? Let go. Let it go, Sugar."
Patti was more interested in power than actually
performing cunnilingus. She raised her head up and
practically screamed at her sister. "Brenda! Get over
here. This pussy is ready for you. Eat! Get your face in
there and prove to me that Ray wasn't bullshitting,"
Patti ordered. "Take off her panties and show me how to
eat pussy."
The sisters mercifully ended Dawn's uncertainty. Brenda
hurried across the room and almost dove between Dawn's
splayed legs. She virtually ripped the panties off
Dawn's thrashing legs and quickly handed them to her
sister.
Patti put her mouth back on Dawn's ear and took absolute
control. "Let go, my love. Show Mistress how much you
want to cum when I let my slut sister make love to your
sweet cunt." Proving her dominance, Patti rammed the wet
panties into Dawn's mouth. Her voice remained steady and
very low; somehow the vulgarity was not disgusting, as
it should have been. "Nobody eats cunt like Brenda. But
you already know that... don't you, my love?"
Dawn couldn't take anymore taunting from the she-devil.
She felt a trickle seep out of her belly and knew the
mistress was right. Dawn's body tensed and she ground
her teeth on the soggy panties, but it was the wrong
thing to do. Brenda's mouth closed around her opening
and she fucked Dawn with her skilled tongue. Patti's
fingers never stopped squeezing the captured clitoris
and she continued rolling it around in a frenzy, knowing
the dual action would erode Dawn's stamina even more.
The memory of hanging precariously on the edge of an
explosive climax would never go away. Her arms were
useless, as they flailed out to the sides, and Dawn saw
the end before the ultimate surrender. Patti squeezed
harder and pulled the delicate clitty while her sister
administered a tongue-fucking to remember. When Dawn
reached the pinnacle, Patti demonstrated her decisive
superiority. She wrapped the fingers of her free hand
into the long, dark hair and jerked Dawn's head up off
the bed.
Patti aimed Dawn's distraught face straight at the
action. Dawn almost bent in half, as Patti held her in
position so that nothing was missed. Her eyes glazed
over and it was hard to see what Brenda was doing. Then
the mistress used her teeth for the supreme effect, as
she conquered all of Dawn's willpower. Patti nibbled on
her ear and she practically hissed through her teeth.
"Ray was absolutely right," Patti whispered. "You're the
horniest slut."
"Naaah, aaaah, aaaah."
"I can see you want to keep cumming. Don't you?"
"Naaah, naaah."
"I just love the way your ass moves when slut-Brenda
eats your cunt."
Dawn couldn't look away. Her face was perfectly
positioned so she saw everything, as Patti kept the
viselike grip on her hair. It was almost like being
transposed into another world when she watched Patti's
fingers roll and swirl the tiny clitoris around. Then
Dawn noticed the tongue darting in and out of her honey-
hole and she wondered why she couldn't feel anything.
Her brain refused to accept the demoralizing climax, but
her body embraced it. Patti wasn't finished and she
voiced her approval. "The world can see the pretty
married woman acting like a whore. Cumming all over
another sluts tongue."
"Gaaaa... gaaaw. Naaaa."
"Keep cumming!"
All of a sudden Dawn managed to spit out the panties.
"No, gawd no, please stop."
Patti held the throbbing ear with her teeth. "I love
watching slut Brenda eat your dirty pussy. Her puny
cock-tongue is lapping up all that wonderful cum from
your belly," Patti hissed. "Remember your story... and
the BB?"
Dawn couldn't focus on anything other than what her body
was doing. The orgasm flourished, yet the devilish young
woman was relentless. "Next I'm going to fuck your
beautiful white ass with my BB. Just like in your
story," Patti whispered. "Do you remember?"
Suddenly the hopelessness of the situation overwhelmed
her. She was unable to control her body, but still the
woman demanded more. Dawn's memory flashed to BB, 'Big
Boy'. She felt something long, hard and rubbery against
her cheek and then her mistress was saying something in
her ear. "Good girl. Let slut-Brenda drink all that cum.
Now be a good girl and open your mouth."
Dawn felt the bulbous head pushing against her lips and
it took no effort for Patti to reach her goal. The young
woman pushed the oversized dildo into Dawn's mouth and
forced her to suck on the flared head. Thankfully the
overzealous Brenda had quenched her thirst and she
stopped the cunnilingus, but Dawn didn't get any time to
relish the moment. Patti practically threw Dawn's head
backwards until it bounced on the bed and then the young
woman proved once again that she was in control.
Patti was a very perceptive woman. Her experiences with
other women taught her to break the sub's will and the
woman would be a perfect slave. Patti absolutely loved
this moment of training a slave. The only thing the sub
could do was let out a few whimpers, as they obeyed
every command just like a little girl. Dawn had been
broken by the orgasm and Patti knew her sub would be
overly submissive because of her guilt and
embarrassment.
Patti hovered above Dawn and she stared into the woman's
mystified, brown eyes. She moved the large dildo to
Dawn's flushed face and then rubbed it on each cheek
before lowering it to the woman's heaving chest. "I
think we should caress these beautiful titties. Make the
big nipples all hard and erect," Patti whispered. "You
do have the nicest boobies."
Then she used the dildo to prove Dawn's submissiveness.
She stroked one boob at a time making sure to molest
each nipple with the penis head. Patti placed the big
dildo on the underside of Dawn's boob and then slowly
slapped the breast back and forth until she reached the
hardened tip. She moved from one to the other ensuring
that both nipples were fully erect.
Once Patti was satisfied that Dawn's boobs were
stimulated, she slowly moved the pecker-head to the
quivering tummy. She watched the woman's face twist in
agony when she purposely stared into the teary eyes and
stroked Dawn's velvety skin with the dildo. "Spread your
legs. I want BB to turn my gorgeous sweetheart into my
love-slave," Patti whispered. "Spread'em!"
Dawn had no alternative, but return the unyielding
stare. Her entire body quivered, as the devilish young
woman threatened her with her eyes and her brazen
actions. Dawn knew better yet her legs parted. Then she
felt the dildo move across her pelvis and onto her
burning thighs. When the head moved between her legs,
Dawn held her breath, too afraid to move or breathe.
"Remember BB... how you talked about BB in your story?"
"Please, it was just a story."
"I want to watch the lust in your eyes. See that precise
moment when my lover creams all over my Big Boy."
"I can't, please don't touch me with it."
"Don't look away! Look into my eyes."
Dawn stared straight up at the menacing woman who
demanded obedience. She desperately wanted to look away,
but something prevented any defiance. Patti's eyes
burned right through her and bared her soul for the
devil. Dawn felt the rubber head spread her soaked labia
and instantly press against her vulnerable clitoris.
Then in a most threatening manner, Patti shifted the
dildo to the small pussy entrance.
Dawn would remember the animalistic seduction for the
rest of her life. "Keep them open... keep your legs
spread."
She couldn't stop her body vibrating out of control.
"Don't... please don't."
All of a sudden the entire bulbous head was inside of
her. Dawn shifted her hips, but there was no avoiding
the penetration. "Dear gawd, stop, please stop."
"Put your filthy fingers down there. Show Mistress how
you like to touch yourself... touch your clitty."
"No, I can't."
This was the absolute best part for Patti. She glared
into the brown, yielding eyes of the sexiest woman. "I
said masturbate. Show Mistress how you like to
masturbate when hubby can't satisfy you."
"I don't, I don't do that."
The eyes! Dawn stared into the paralyzing eyes. Her
right hand slithered down her quivering tummy and all
the way to her pelvis. When her fingers felt the soft,
sweaty skin, she knew ecstasy was not far away. She
looked up and the demanding eyes told her to keep
moving. Tenderly and with the skill of a surgeon, she
put her fingers around the puffy hood and squeezed the
throbbing bud with her labia for a brief moment.
"Do it! Show Mistress what you do when hubby isn't
around. Your husband can't satisfy you, can he?" Then
Patti's eyes burned deeper. "Can he!"
The small whimpers out of Dawn's throat added tremendous
suspense to the drama. The echo wouldn't stop and
Patti's words sounded over and over again. "Can he! Can
he! Can he!"
Dawn desperately wanted to lie. "Yeeeea... yeeea. No,
not all the time."
"Then you masturbate... don't you?"
"Yes! Yes! Yes, are you happy, now?"
"I said don't look away!"
There were more whimpers. Dawn didn't know how much of
the dildo was inside of her, but it felt like a lot.
Then her fingers spread the hood and twisted the tiny
clitty, as it slipped easily in the vast wetness. Dawn
rolled her clit once, then again and each time she
uttered a groan. When Patti's strong fingers closed on
top of hers, Dawn merely let out a long sigh.
She wanted to look away, but knew the punishment would
be severe. The dark, controlling eyes seemed to get
bigger and wider, as her body rebelled. Dawn felt her
hips thrust up at the dildo. At the same time, her
fingers aided by Patti's, rolled the burning clitoris
around vigorously.
"Are you ready?"
"Dear gawd, yes."
"Not yet... hold it."
"Oh gawd, I can't wait."
Dawn screamed when her fingers were compressed so hard
on the clitty that it felt like she had lost the
precious bud.
"I said... not yet."
"Oh... oh... ooooh."
"Is this better than hubby?"
"Yes... dear gawd, yes."
Then her valuable clit was stretched beyond anything
imaginable and the pain turned into shear magic. "Are
you ready. Ready to show Mistress what a slut you are?"
"Now, gawd now, please now."
"I've never seen an ass move like that. Is your belly
full of cum?"
Dawn's mouth opened wide, as if to respond, but no words
came out. The little trickle suddenly turned into a
runaway gusher and an orgasm exploded from her deepest
regions. She knew her body bounced up and down, but her
mind had lost any control of her womanly desires. She
climaxed and was unaware of things around her.
Strangely, her eyes remained wide open, as she stared
into the dark cesspools above her.
"Sweet mother of Jesus, I'll never tire of watching
that," Ray whispered. "Your crazy sister turned our
sweet Dawn into her love-slave."
"I thought that dildo was going to ruin her. Did you see
how much Patti got inside?" Brenda said.
"I'm sure she had the fucking thing inside her belly and
didn't stop moving the monster until the climax."
"Wasn't that something when their eyes locked and poor
Dawn surrendered. I love watching such a sexy woman lose
control like that."
"Honey, I think it's your turn. I want to watch my sub-
girlfriend get it hard from her baby sister."
"Oh, gawd, Ray... Please not..."
"Shut up, bitch."
Dawn heard the two spectators, but nothing registered.
Without warning, Patti bent down and kissed her hard. It
was when she kissed the young woman back and thrust her
tongue into Patti's mouth that Dawn realized she had
succumbed to the shrewd young woman's control. The kiss
was heated, but soon it was broken, as Patti put her
lips next to Dawn's ear. "That was fantastic. Now you
get to watch. I'm going to fuck my dear sister with BB
and you can watch her get ravaged with 'Big Boy.' Did
you know Brenda considers me her Mistress?"
Dawn watched in awe when Patti sat up and motioned
towards Brenda. The two sisters looked at each other and
it was obvious who was in charge. Patti's finger curled
and motioned at Brenda who slowly got to her feet.
Brenda's expression changed, from eager and alert to one
of utter nervousness. The older sister advanced across
the room until she stood still beside the bed. Then her
head filled with memories of still living at home with
her parents.
***
Brenda thought back to that first weekend her sister
demonstrated such unwavering superiority. Nothing
happened during the week after the eventful Friday night
or when their parents were around. Patti was the perfect
angel, but that soon changed. Brenda recalled how she
bravely stood up to her baby sister and she was more
determined than scared at first. It took Patti about
thirty seconds from the moment their parents walked out
the door to crush all of Brenda's willpower and courage.
Patti simply switched on the television and glared at
Brenda. "Sis! Let's stay home... have a nice, quiet
evening." There was a movie playing, but it wasn't just
an ordinary movie. It was a dramatization of a naive
teenager wearing a bra and panties. The bra was crudely
yanked up and over the stupendous titties while the
panties were brashly pulled off to the side exposing a
sparsely trimmed pussy.
Brenda never liked being completely naked when she
masturbated. She wasn't sure why, but she always wore a
bra and panties in bed during any brazen gratification.
Brenda stared at the accurate depiction of immorality,
as the girl on the screen arched her back and sort of
thrust her slim hips towards the concealed camera. The
picture was not perfect, but it was certainly plain
enough to show what was happening in the girl's private
bedroom.
There were skilled fingers holding the puffy labia
spread and the fingers of the other hand tightly gripped
the tiny, pink clitoris. It was apparently hard for the
girl to hold her legs spread, but somehow she managed
long enough to extract a violent orgasm out of her
belly. During the final moments, the girl's head rolled
backwards and her agonizing face pointed straight up at
the ceiling. Her fingers rolled the pretty clitty around
and around so fast that it was just a blur on the
television.
Abruptly the movie skipped to another scene. A picture
of the same girl flashed on the screen, but now she was
older. This time she wore only a pair of panties and
they were brazenly yanked off to one side. The fingers
of both hands were very similar to the earlier images
and the neatly trimmed womanhood was now a little more
mature. What remained the same was the dramatic
masturbation. Brenda even noticed how the girl's feet
curled up, almost as if they were being tickled, and it
was very apparent the masturbation was successful.
Then the scene shifted again. This time the girl was
older again, yet the setting stayed the same. Brenda
remembered how she looked at her sister through teary
eyes. "Okay. I'll stay home with you."
Brenda recalled how Patti left the television and slowly
walked up to her. At the time she flinched when a finger
touched her, but she managed to remain standing. Then
Patti put her finger under Brenda's chin, tilting her
head upwards. Their eyes locked and Patti's stare seemed
to force Brenda to remain still. Then in the slowest and
most deliberate manner, she loosened and stripped all of
her sister's clothes.
Brenda remembered being naked and shivering in the cool
night air. All of a sudden her emotions were the same as
they were that weekend. She stood beside the bed and her
stomach quivered crazily when she stared into Patti's
paralyzing eyes. "You watched my new sex-starved slave
get fucked. Now your boyfriend gets to watch it happen
to you," Patti whispered. "Lay down here... right beside
my sweet Dawn."
From that point in the evening, the women became a
threesome. Ray was in heaven when another one of his
fantasies was fulfilled. He watched his girlfriend take
off her clothes and almost reluctantly get on the bed
between her sister and Dawn. Then Brenda got the fucking
of her life, as Patti drilled her with BB, and the young
woman didn't stop until the sheets were soaked with cum.
Ray relished the fact Patti didn't mind him being around
when she spent the entire night trying to satisfy her
lust for control and power. The woman wanted complete
domination of not only her sister, but also over the
sexiest married woman. Patti found the sex rewarding,
but it paled in comparison to her desire for two
delectable slaves. She had full control over Brenda for
years and knew her sister would do anything she was
told, which gave Patti a certain satisfaction.
Suddenly her future brother-in-law presented her with
the perfect remedy. Patti found Dawn innocent and naïve,
which was purely an aphrodisiac to all of her power-
hungry senses. Ray lost track of time, as the skillful
dominatrix displayed her immense talents, and he was
continually amazed by Patti's ability to bring each
woman over the top numerous times. Strangely each sexual
encounter started out with Dawn or Brenda fighting
Patti, yet each time the young woman overcame their
resistance. She not only made them succumb, but each
climax seemed bigger and better than the previous one.
The all-night affair ended at sunrise. As is often the
case with dramas or suspense movies, the best was saved
for last. Ray fisted his cock for the nth time that
night, as he watched one climax after another, and he
envied the way Patti turned the gorgeous mature woman
into her sub. He never hid the fact that he masturbated
when each orgasm occurred. That was because he found
each of Dawn's futile struggles riveting whenever Patti
ripped a climax out of her most intimate being.
The sun was just coming up when the sisters acted
together and it was Dawn who simply became their target.
At the time Dawn was flat on her back and her arms were
outstretched wide to the sides. Her fingers curled into
fists, as she clutched the sheets in a most frantic
fashion, and the scene was spellbinding.
Ray envied Brenda who lay beside Dawn, as she fondled
the luscious boobs like there was no tomorrow. He loved
the way his girlfriend cupped Dawn's tits and rocked
them back and forth like waves on a rough sea. The
nipples were extremely upright and Ray watched Brenda
nibble on them until Dawn uttered distraught moans of
protest. The way Brenda coated the hard buds with gobs
of saliva and then blew on them seemed to make the
nipples overly erect, which Ray found hypnotic.
When he glanced at Patti, Ray noticed how she was
between Dawn's legs. Patti placed her hands on the
velvety thighs and spread them wide enough so that her
upper torso fit nicely between them. Her head was above
Dawn's stomach and suddenly she rained wet kisses all
over the quivering tummy. Ray's eyes grew wider when
Patti used her tongue to leave a slippery wet trail all
over Dawn's tummy and raised pelvis.
It was a scene of the slowest, most taunting seduction.
Every time Dawn raised her arms to stop the fondling,
Brenda used her teeth to stop the resistance. Ray
noticed how one of the upstanding nipples was in his
girlfriend's mouth and it was stretched beyond tolerable
limits when Brenda nibbled on the delicate nip. Each
time Dawn moaned loudly and reluctantly allowed the
fondling to continue, which gave Ray the stiffest
erection.
Patti also used persuasiveness to keep Dawn's legs
spread. Each time the woman tried to close her legs or
roll away, Patti used her teeth and tongue for extreme
effect. One time she nibbled the quivering stomach and
then another it was the shaved pelvis. Ray even
underestimated the severe effect Patti's teasing had on
his stamina. He almost blew his load when his future
sister-in-law latched onto Dawn's puffy labia with her
teeth. He heard the mature woman utter distraught groans
and then spread her legs to their widest reaches.
Ray definitely developed a new sense of admiration
towards Patti when she demonstrated her supreme control.
She spread the labia with her tongue and then held the
lips apart with her fingers. Ray caught a brief glimpse
of the swollen clitoris, as Patti punished Dawn by
slapping the jewel around a few times with her tongue.
His breathing stopped when Patti threatened to ram her
finger into a waiting hole. He couldn't tell if she
actually entered, but Dawn's shrill cry sent tremors up
his spine.
It appeared that Dawn's willpower seemed to grow less
and less, as the sisters' seduction continued. Ray
stared at Patti and noticed the tip of her tongue
flicking the end of Dawn's clitty up and down at a
tremendous rate. Then the most startling thing happened.
Ray witnessed the evil grin form on Patti's face just as
her sharp teeth surrounded the throbbing jewel. He
watched all of the clitty go into Patti's mouth and then
the teeth clamped down in a determined manner. Ray's
visualization of the young woman's tongue battering the
engulfed clit relentlessly was extremely vivid and he
knew the precise moment the orgasm exploded.
Had Dawn not opposed the rising lust, the orgasm might
have lasted a mere minute or two. Instead she fought in
a most determined manner and Ray witnessed an eternal
struggle, which was totally futile. Suddenly Dawn's hips
thrust into the air and she screamed out loud. Ray
caught a glimpse of Patti's hand, which was under her
chin, and her long middle finger, as it moved rapidly in
and out of the defenseless honey-hole.
He found the sight very riveting when Dawn's midsection
shook and twisted, as if she was out of control. There
was nothing holding Dawn's arms outstretched, yet she
was unable to move them. Her shoulders rolled back and
forth giving Ray the impression she was trying to
escape, which he found overly fascinating.
Ray never imagined a finger-fucking and cunnilingus
lasting so long. Patti rode the bucking hips until they
quieted, before she stopped the expert molestation. Then
she slowly rolled up from her comfortable position
between Dawn's splayed legs and immediately kissed her
slave. There was no hesitation or reluctance when Dawn
returned the intimate embrace. The two women spent the
dwindling romantic moments in each other's arms, which
was something most women cherished in any relationship.
Brenda who was still lying beside Dawn was totally
exhausted. She had one of Dawn's boobs stretched off to
the side and reluctantly released the swollen nipple
from her tired mouth. She fell asleep with one arm under
Dawn and one arm over her sister. The night was over for
her and she didn't care when Dawn departed the love-
nest.
Dawn closed her eyes and welcomed a sudden solitude of
extreme drowsiness. She was unaware of how long she laid
in Patti's arms, but she was fully aware of the devilish
woman's observant nature. Warm, loving emotions filled
her head, as dreams of going home filtered through the
quiet solitude. Facing her husband after being out all
night was not something she relished. Dawn felt guilty
for deceiving Harvey and being unfaithful once again to
the man she loved.
THE END
Brenda started me on this trail of erotic bliss and I
thank her for giving me the inspiration. I plan on
writing another chapter and then on doing individual
stories about Dawn's specific experiences, which I have
kept hidden for a long, long time.
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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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