Alex Won

"Alex did." Clara said, slowly pushing herself to her feet. "He lasted longer."

"Oh, did he?" Lilly said. "Damn."

She sighed, pushing herself to her feet with a jaunty bouncing motion. The wetness of her pussy glistening, Clara could see that her lower lips were engorged. She could still taste the other woman in her mouth. Her pussy tingled, unknown desire rushing through her, making her blush. The sense of power she had felt before made her flush red, though some of it still remained, crackling within her like lightning.

Lilly reached up, brushing a strand of blond hair from her eye. She looked over to where Alex was sitting. Clara felt her heart beat faster, she turned as well, seeing her boyfriend sitting on the seat, his member was semi-hard, the sight of Lilly's climax had brought some life back into him even though his own orgasm had not been long ago. He looked for a moment like he did not know what to say.

"Well." Lilly said. "I guess I lost, huh? Bets are bets. Guess I'm your slave for the day. You can make me do anything you want." She winked, the sight was silly enough to make Clara want to laugh, and a crack formed in the neutral mask that Alex was wearing too. His lips quirked up, and he shook his head, as if she had broken him out of some deep thoughts.

"That's right." He said. "You did. So you're my slave now, same as Clara." As he spoke the words, his voice became more confident. In verbalising it, he was getting used to the idea himself, Clara could see. His reluctance was still there, but melting away now as a new look came into his eyes. Clara shivered, feeling her skin tingle with anticipation. Her throat grew dry, and the cold air against her naked skin felt all the more persistent.

"Anything, Lilly?" He asked, turning to regard her. "Anything at all? You know what sort of things Clara and I like to do... if you want to back out, you can do it now. If you don't though, we're going to be treating you a bit roughly."

"A bit roughly?" Lilly said. "Well, I'd be lying if I said I hadn't heard that before. But no, let me be clear. I'm not the kind of girl that breaks her word. I'll be your slave, just for a little while. Let's have some fun together, just the three of us. Let me tell you, I haven't had a chance like this in a while..."

She chuckled throatily. Clara looked on, feeling respect rising up in her once more. Even naked, Lilly showed nothing but confidence. Her presence seemed to take up the room. Clara felt the fire in her loins burn higher as Lilly traced a hand slowly over her body, her fingers running over his skin and gently cupping her breast.

"You want to touch this?" She said. "You can. You want to put me in chains? You can do that too. Heck, if you want to go all the way...to use this..."

Her hand fell slowly, tracing the line of her waist down her slim body, coming to rest between the lips of her pussy. She stroked herself sensually, laying her fingers over her engorged slit. A shiver ran through her at that motion, and she closed her eyes, as if to saviour it.

"If you want to use this..." She went on. "I suppose I really have no way of stopping you, eh? Don't worry, I'm on the pill. You can do whatever you want to me, and I'm down for it all. No matter what it is. Rough or not. I've done it all before anyway."

Alex, red-faced by Lilly's actions and words, seemed to hesitate for a moment. But only for a moment. He rallied again in seconds.

"All right, then." He said. "For the rest of the day, you're not allowed to wear any clothes, understand?"

"Alex..." Clara said, a note of alarm in her voice. "We're in town, remember? How is she going to get back?"

"She'll have to find a way." Alex said, his eyes locked with Lilly. The blond haired woman was ginning, and Clara wondered who was really in charge. She felt her spine crackle with excitement.

"Sounds fun." Lilly said. "Anything else, master?"

She was goading him! Even after all that, she was actually goading him!

Alex paused for a moment, as if he had not expected this defiance, but once more, he rallied.

"There is now." He said. "It looks like you need to learn your place. You may be a slave, but you're the lowest one. Clara here is my girlfriend as well as my slave. She's in a much higher position. So I think that you need to make her cum, just like she did for you. Use your tongue, and not your hands. On your knees."

"Hah." Lilly said. "Kinky."

Still, she did as she was asked, she held her hands behind her back, as if they were tied, and sank slowly to her knees, wincing slightly as she felt the cold touch of the tiles on her body. Her lips curved into a smirk, as she looked to Clara.

"All right, girl." She said. "I don't know what came over you before, but now it's time to see if you like to receive as much as give. I honestly didn't know you swung that way."

"I...uh..." Clara fumbled, her face bright red. Her mentor and older sister figure was about to eat her out. What the hell did you say in that sort of situation? Feeling Alex's eyes on her, she walked towards the centre of the changing room, where Lilly waited. Clara jumped as she felt Lilly move closer. The blond woman extended her tongue slowly. Clara stood, anticipating the moment of contact, her skin stretched to its very limits, she could feel everything, the way the cold air brushed against her lower self, the heat of her pussy, the feeling of the dampness soaking between her legs. She'd never believed she could be in a situation like this, not even in her wildest dreams.

Clara nearly jumped when Lilly's tongue gently touched the lips of her pussy. It was a soft touch, delicate, undemanding. Enough to put Clara at her ease, but it was still a shock. She'd never had a tongue down there. It felt different, and as Lilly started to gently. Her tongue played across Clara's slit, making the dark haired girl gasp. Clara felt a sort of building pressure, a heat gently spreading through her lower body. Lilly pushed her head forwards, the feeling making Clara arch her spine. Her fingers curled, Lilly's tongue teased her more and more. Gently pushing into her body, not with demanding focus, but a sort of gentle relentlessness. It was not like when she had touched herself before in bed, and it wasn't like when Alex had fucked her either. It felt totally different, something new, something she had never expected before.

She groaned, the sound forcing its way through her lips in spite of her resistance. Waves of heat and cold seemed to run up her back, and she gasped in time with the motions of her partner. Lilly was an expert at this, reading Clara's body language and responding before the other girl even knew what she wanted. Before she even had a chance to think, Clara's body was screaming for release. Lilly's tongue was in constant motion, and the movements were never the same. She kept Clara guessing where she would go, didn't allow herself to become predictable, each touch sent new jolts through Clara's shivering young body. She felt like she was under siege, an ocean of sensation battering at her mind. The heat between her legs grew and grew, her pussy grew more sensitive, making each probing touch of Lilly's tongue an agonising torture. From ''easy and slow'' it had now moved to ''ponderous and intense''. Lilly still moved slowly, but she didn't give Clara moment to rest, building, building, building her arousal, making her body demand more and more. After a few moments, Clara realised that, far from being the dominant one, she felt nigh helpless! Lilly's tongue was a skilled weapon, able to reduce her to a quivering mass of desires and wants, her very body refusing to obey her as she rocked on her heels, moving her body in time with the motions that screamed through it.

Then, Alex moved. Taking to his feet, he padded towards the two women. Clara hardly even noticed, her vision was flashing, her body screaming. But she felt him, as he circled behind her, the motion of his approach catching the corner of her eye.

"Hey, Clara..." He said, the sound of his voice breaking through her delirious fever. "Just so you know, you're not allowed to climax from this, okay?"

"M-master?!" She squeaked in panic. She could already feel herself so close! The edge approaching her body, the promise of what Lilly had invoked roaring in her ears.

"You heard me. You're not allowed to cum. You're a slave too, and you were supposed to be the dominant one here. Lilly is leading, so you're the one who has to be punished now for letting her be in charge. This was your chance to take the lead, and you failed."

"Hah..." Clara gasped, half begging and half weeping with effort. Her lower self was tensed, she could feel her pussy starting to twitch with each motion of the tongue. Her body felt like it was on fire, and the siren promise of climax wafted through her being. "P-please..." She said.

"Well..." Alex pretended to think. "I suppose you can climax if you want, under the condition that you tell us all another one of your fantasies."

"A-another?" Clara threw back her head, biting her lower lip as explosions swept her lower body. Lilly's tongue caught her in an expected motion, and she gasped, struggling not to let herself climax. She could feel the pressure building, in her gut, between her legs.

"That's right." Alex said. "I am sure you have plenty more, right? Considering what you said to me before... what about one featuring you and Lilly?"

"M-master!" Clara cried. "Please, it's humiliating!"

She didn't know whether she was talking about the request, or being eaten out like this and not allowed to climax. Her mouth opened in a silent scream as Lilly's efforts made her legs shake. She could feel sweat beading her body, every cell of her skin screamed for release. Her hands balled into fists, and she denied it, but it took so much, almost everything she had. How much longer could she fight?

"You can do it." Alex said. "Or else I'll tell Lilly to stop now, and you're not allowed to climax for the rest of the day. The choice is yours."

Clara recoiled as if struck. Her sense of helplessness was magnified in a single instant, as she felt the other woman teasing her pussy, and her own boyfriend refused to allow her to stop without such a punishment! It felt unfair, but it also made her desperate, she took a deep breathe, wildly searching for something that he might find acceptable.

"Ah!" She cried out, Lilly's tongue making her tremble. "Ah! I-Ah! O-okay! Okay, I'll do it! I always had this fantasy where after Lilly went to the city, I visited her one day! A-and-aghh-and the two of us decide to go out and get dinner."

Clara forced herself to take a deep breath. Her legs were shaking, and a heat seemed to have covered her body. Lilly was working away at her pussy, sending surges and shocks of tormented pleasure racing through her. But Clara knew she was listening as well. The feeling of admitting anything like this was mortifying when the other women involved was in the room, much less eating her out, but she didn't feel like she had much choice. The primal need to cum screamed through her being, reducing everything else to mere background echoes.

"L-Lilly and I are chatting and eating!" She managed to grunt. "An-and then this guy comes up... and he has pictures of us... naked... we don't know how he got them... and he's threatening to put them up on the internet if we don't do what he wants!"

Clara stopped, gasping as she felt a surge of pleasure break against her mind, need seared through her, almost overpowering her willpower. She arched forwards, pushing her lower lower self against Lilly's face. She could feel the tingle of Lilly's breath against her slit, the gentle tickle of Lilly's hair against her outer lips. For a moment, she was lost to it, and only managed to drudge herself back by the smallest margin.

Clara threw her head back suddenly, Alex's hands cupped her breasts from behind, the contact making her shake her head wildly. The extra torment was too much, too much! She would cum from this for sure! To add to it, his sly fingers found their way to her nipples, grinding them slowly between them, his face lower, planting kisses along her neck. Clara almost screamed, the feeling of sensory overload too much for her to take. Her body trembled, confusion and pleasure mixing in that moment. She gulped, trying to force her mouth to speak, trying to forge words with her dry throat.

"H-he takes us back to his place... and it's set up like a porn! He's got a video camera and all! H-h-he explains that he's going to film it and put it on the internet, and if we don't want our real names to be put up too, we have to play along... He has props for us and all. Schoolgirl outfits, like cheerleaders... and he has this whole demented fantasy w-where we're in college, and one of us is bullying the other when it gets sexual, and we end up f-fucking."

"Is that so, Clara?" Alex purred, his hand running along her chest. "Which one of you is dominant?"

"I-it changes..." Clara gasped. "S-sometimes it's Lilly, and she does all sorts of things to me. C-cruel things, because the guy tells her to, and she's really sorry, b-but she has to do them!"

"What sort of things?"

"S-sometimes she attaches clamps to my nipples..." Clara moaned. And then ties weights to them. S-sometimes she makes me expose myself to the camera, and finger fucks me until I cum. S-sometimes, she just keeps playing with my breasts until I want to scream, to beg her to touch me down there, but she never does..."

"I see." Alex said. "And what do you do when you are the one who is dominant?"

"I..." Clara gulped, the twin feelings of Lilly'd assault on her lower half and Alex's offensive against her breasts almost too much. "T-the guy tells me that I need to mock her and degrade...So he makes me tie her up, with her legs spread... I - ohgod- I drip hot candle wax onto her body. At first I try to aim for her b-breasts, but then he tells me to get her pussy to, so I have to. And I can see in her eyes that she knows what's coming, but I can't stop it and neither can she, so we have to. And she writhes when it hits her, but he makes me do it again and again."

Clara gasped, throwing her head back as the strongest wave yet smashed into her body. She felt her control falling to pieces, her legs going numb, her fingers starting to tingle. Heat build up between her legs, and a low, deep moan started in the back of her throat. She realised that she had gone too far, that there was no stopping it now.

"Please, master..." She moaned. "Please master can I cum? Ah! I can feel it... and I can't...can't stop... please can I have permission? Please!"

"All right." Alex said. "You can't say I am a bad master. You did what I wanted. Go ahead and cum, Clara."

She did, without another word. She felt her body staggering back as the flames whipped through her flesh, the release between her legs was so mind-blowing that she lost track of where she was for a moment. Her whole mind went numb, the pleasure coursing through her, invading her thoughts, allowing her to feel nothing else. Her body convulsed, and she almost slipped, but Alex was there, catching her before she could even lose her footing. She tried to thank him, but words were lost to her. All she could make were primal sounds of lust, the waves of release crashed against her mind, each peak hitting her like a blow, making her tremble and shudder, each one growing, bigger than the last. Clara felt like she never had before, but all good things had to come to an end, and after what felt like an eternity, she sank to her knees, her hair reaching towards the ground, gasping and heaving as the after effects of the climax tore through her mind.

When she finally could, she looked up. Lilly was still kneeling on the ground, her face was stained with Clara's juices. Clara felt tired and spent, her lower self ached from the fierce sensations. But it wasn't over for Lilly yet, because even as Clara tried to get her body back under control, Alex strode forwards, his member now fully erect.

"Okay, Lilly." Alex said. "Let's see if you can do the same for me."