Double Penetration

Clara felt awkward. She was standing just outside the living room, several moments later. Her body had recovered enough to be ready to play again, and she had gotten a drink of water to help slake the third she'd worked up so far. She was standing naked, but by now, she was well used to that, so this was not the reason for her awkwardness.

No, the reason for that was the plastic phallus she had strapped between her legs. The nub of it was positioned between her lower lips, gently parting her labia. It made her feel hot, her skin tingling. The weight of the dildo was something she was not used to, so when she walked, she felt awkward and strange. The dildo itself was dark in colour, and extended from the strap around her womanhood, jutting from her body very much like the real thing. It was funny, but she actually felt a little embarrassed to be wearing it, though she didn't know why.

"Is this supposed to feel like this?" She said, turning to Alex who was naked as well, having stripped off the last of his clothes. Unlike her, he had the real deal, and so didn't need to resort to plastics. His cock was erect, hardened by the prospect about to unfold. She could see that the tip of his manhood had swollen, arousal swamping his body. He turned to her, his eyes playing over her body, and she had the silly urge to hide her plastic toy.

"What do you mean, Clara? Supposed to be like what?"

"I don't know...awkward to move with? It feels weird. Maybe because I never had one."

"Plenty of guys have problems with them." He said. "Though, usually, it's not so much being hard to move as it is being hard for them to stop, if you get my meaning. Still, if it's bad or painful for you..."

"No, no, nothing like that." Clara held up her hands. "It just feels kinda weird. I guess that doesn't matter too much. I am not going to be wearing it for much longer. Unless you particularly want me to?"

She raised an eyebrow at that, and Alex chuckled.

"No thanks, Clara. That's really not my thing. I just got it on a spur of the moment thing when I was getting all the other toys. Never really intended to see it used."

"Sure, Alex." Clara smiled. "Let's go with that. Anyway, shall we get down to business?"

"Let's." Alex said, grinning at her in turn.

A moment later, the door to the living room was opened. Lilly was standing there, in the centre of the room. Her hands were tied above her head, the rope connected to a small hook near the ceiling which Alex said had always been there. She was blindfolded, though turned to face the sound of the opening door. Clara felt her breath catch in her throat as she gazed at Lilly's naked body. Even bound and blindfolded, the other woman seemed so perfect. Her legs were long, her body was toned. Her breasts were small, but visible, and her blond hair fell down the sides of her head now that her ponytail had been undone. Clara felt her gaze turn downwards, following the curve of her body. Lilly's legs weren't crossed, she was standing right in the centre of the room, not trying to hide herself at all. Clara saw a glittering bead of moisture between her lower lips, betraying her own arousal. She was breathing deeply, the rise and fall of her chest showing off her breasts, and her pink nipples.

Slowly, Alex and Clara approached, sharing a silent look. Clara could feel a building rumble between her legs, the plastic nub pressing inwards with each step she took making it so that she was acutely aware of the strap on she was wearing. Before long, Clara was behind Lilly, her body was glistening with sweat, and with her hands bound, she couldn't hide herself at all.

Lilly twitched suddenly as Clara reached out, her fingers covering Lilly's right breast, feeling the warmth of the skin, the erotic sound of surprise that Lilly made at the contact. Lilly's nipple was hard, and Clara took several minutes slowly rubbing it, teasing it with her fingers. It felt naughty, and sexy, not the fantasy that she had always had, but one that appealed to her in the now. Her throat felt dry, Lilly's body was hot to the touch, each moment of contact sending sparks flying through her skin and muscles. Part of her couldn't believe that this was happening, that they had gone this far.

Was this really the same Lilly that had mentored her as a little girl? The blond-haired master of any subject she put her mind to? The one who Clara had struggled to match for most of her life? The woman she'd considered to be her role model and example in life? Was this really her with her hands tied up above her head, her chest heaving, and her pussy soaking with desire?

"You know, I always wanted to be like you." Clara said softly, the sound low enough that it reached only herself and Lilly. "But I never thought it would end up quite like this..."

She chuckled, realising just how powerful she felt now that she was in the dominant role. True, she'd played dominance before, when they were in the pool, but then, she'd still been a slave as well. Alex had been the one truly in charge, Clara was just his tool. Now, though, it was different. Now, she was in charge. Now, Lilly really was at her mercy, and she could do anything to her. How many times had she fantasied about something like this? How many times had she touched herself while thinking about herself and Lilly being made to perform? Or masturbate? Or used as toys? Part of that had always been her own kink as a sub, but now she was seeing there was more to it than that.

Being dominant, it seemed, was fun as well.

Clara played with Lilly's chest, her arm sneaking around from behind her, her other arm reaching up to play with her blond hair. She could feel the other woman breathing heavily.

"What was it you called me before, a slut? You told me to open my legs for you, right? Well, you see, Lilly, that hurt, it really did. But it's okay. You see, I think I can spot projection when I see it. So why don't you open your legs for me, little slut?"

Lilly moaned, Clara's fingers teasing her nipple, her other hand falling gently over her shoulder. For a moment, it seemed like Lilly might resist and be stubborn, but there were two of them, and one of her, and she was already bound. She did as she was asked, spreading her legs. She shuddered a moment later, shivers running through her spine as Clara's hands gently ran down the lips of her womanhood.

"You're so wet..." Clara murmured to her. "You really want this, don't you? All that play, all that acting tough, and you just wanted to be fucked, right? Ah, Lilly, Lilly, you could have just asked.

Lilly closed her eyes. Claa's hands stroked her womanhood, Clara could feel the dampness, and the heat, as well as the arousal as she forced Lilly lower lips aside. The other woman had gotten very sensitive, and bucked as she felt Clara's nimble fingers, but she didn't have to feel them for long.

"Come on, Alex. Let's see her what she really wants."

Alex stepped forwards. He'd been silent as Clara led the game, but his eyes were wide, and she could see that he was aroused by her performance. His cock was straining, erect as it could be. Lilly must have felt the heat of his body pressing close to her, for she gave a murmur of arousal.

"Don't close your legs now." Clara said to her. "Not if you don't want to be punished even more harshly next time. You tried to have your wicked way with us, you nasty girl, and that wasn't very good, now was it? So now, you have to make it up to us, don't you? You have to satisfy both Alex and me, and if you don't, we'll just keep going until you do. Until you prove that you're really sorry, you're not even a person anymore. Just another sex toy for a horny couple."

Lilly shuddered. Clara's fingers fumbled gently with her slit, holding her labia open in a way that Lilly couldn't help but feel. She was suddenly exposed to the cold, but that didn't last long either. Alex pressed his cock in, the tip resting against her entrance which Clara had splayed so openly. Then, Clara let go, her own hand moving to the stand beside her, upon which there was a bottle of lubricant. She took it and opened it, allowing it to coat the dildo, some of it hit her body, and she shivered at the cold touch. She was breathing heavily now, and she could feel the tingling between her own legs. God, she was so horny right now. She had to grit her teeth to keep from rushing things.

Lilly gave a soft squeal of surprise when she felt Clara's hands on her ass cheeks, forcing them aside, as the tip of the plastic dildo pressed into her anus. For a moment, Clara allowed it to rest there, letting Lilly get a feel for what was about to happen.

Then, she pressed forwards, allowing the lubricant to ease her way into Lilly's anus. The other woman went taut as she felt the invasion, her body strained, and she groaned, her hands balled into fists, and Clara felt her whole body go tight.

Alex moved then as well, grunting as he slid his cock into her pussy, the motion made her back, as both Alex and Clara began to fuck her at one. Clara felt her pussy tingling, the motion transmitted through the nob which pressed against her womanhood made her legs feel weak. Lilly was moaning now, Clara and Alex both fucking her at the same time. Clara could feel Alex's motions, his withdrawals and his pushes, pressing through Lilly's body. The blond haired woman squirmed and moaned, her head thrown back, her body arched, and her spine bucked, but neither gave her mercy.

Clara felt good. Each motion, each thrust sent shivers racing down her body, her womanhood was hot and warm, her clit buzzing with arousal. Her skin was tingling, and her nipples were pressed into Lilly's back, each thrust was more and more confident, more and more sure, the dildo was penetrating deeper and deeper into Lilly, making her squirm and moan.

_God, _Clara thought, is this how Alex felt when he fucked me? No wonder he put me up against that wall!

Alex was fucking her too, his cock thrusting and withdrawing, making her moan and shudder. Lilly was trapped, with her arms bound over her head, and her legs growing weaker by the moment as her body was overpowered by the sensation. Two shafts together driving her wild. She moved her head from side to side, moaning again and again.

"Is this the same Lilly who was the role model for every girl in class?" Clara whispered into her ears, her hands playing with Lilly's chest, her fingers digging into her breasts firmly, just enough to give her an edge of pain. "Is this the same girl who every one of us thought was so proper and so good? Getting railed by two cocks? And they're not even both real cocks. You're pussy is so wet, and your hands are tied above your head. Look at you, you're a total disgrace."

Lilly's moans grew more intense at those words, and Clara felt her own arousal spiking. As her strap on forced its way into her mentor, and as Alex continued to fuck her from the front, Clara felt the heat and want building in her own body, driving her to tease and torment the blond haired girl even more. She kissed her, trailing kisses down her neck as Lilly had done to her. Lilly bucked and whined, her legs were weak now, and it was clear that the only reason she was still standing was that Lilly and Alex had her braced between them. She squirmed, as the two pressed deeper, Clara felt her gasping for air,

"We're going to keep you." Clara decided. "Never mind the police, we're going to keep you as our little slave, Lilly. We're going to fuck you every day, and we're going to make sure you know your place. We'll dress you up, and take photos, and send them to all of your friends, can you imagine that? Everyone who knew you as the perfect role model, the prim and proper young woman, they're all going to see the real you. How does that sound?"

Lilly grunted, and then groaned, and then threw her head back and loosed a long moan as her body finally reached its climax. Her legs went numb, and Clara had to support her even more carefully, at the same time, Alex jerked, and loosed a moan himself, his cum filling her up, a sticky strand of it connecting his cock to her as he pulled free. Lily bucked and convulsed, as Clara reluctantly also pulled away from her. Gasping, beaded with sweat, the blond haired woman hung from her hands, and arms, Alex's seed spilling from her womanhood.

"Do you think that'll teach her?" Alex asked, as Clara and he moved to the other side of the room.

"Maybe..." Clara said. "Might have to do it a few more times, though. Just to be sure."

"Well, she's done for now." Alex said, gesturing to her. "We should probably cut her down and let her rest."

"Probably..." Clara said. "But first, I've got a complaint to make."

"Oh?"

"Well, you fucked her pretty hard, but what about little old me, Alex? I don't have a cock to cum with, and all that stimulation left me pretty wet."

As she spoke, Clara un-clipped the strap on and let it fall to the ground. She ran a finger up and down her slit, closing her eyes as a shiver ran up her spine.

"Ohgod." She murmured. "I want you here and now, Alex."

"Well..." Alex said. "I just came a moment ago, so I'm not really at my best at the moment..."

She gave him a cheeky grin, raising a hand to cup her left chest, her thumb and forefinger grinding against her nipple.

"And is that going to stop you from fucking your girlfriend?"

"Apparently not." Alex said as his cock strained again. "Apparently not."