Slut training for Lexis

"You're a good little girl, aren't you Lexis?" Heather mockingly cooed in her ear as she climbed on top of Lexis. But all Lexis seemed able to do was lay there underneath Heather and cry. Heather slapped the girl hard across the face. "Speak when you are spoken to, slut!" She commanded.

"I'm not a slut!" exclaimed Lexis. "I'm saving myself for marriage. You know that." She swallowed hard as she looked around the room at all of her classmates as they ogled her beautiful, virgin body.

"Correction, Lexis. You WERE saving yourself for marriage" said Heather. "You're not going to do that any more. We're here to help you become the biggest slut in school. I'm going to be your Mistress, and Ryan is going to be your Master."

"Ryan? Ryan would never do something like that to me" Lexis whined.

"Yes he would" came Ryan's voice in answer. "We all would." He stepped to the bedside where Lexis could see him. He was totally naked, and his cock was throbbing and pulsing just inches from her face. "You see, my dear Lexis, you have been chosen to become our little club's latest play toy. Your virginity only helped to make you the ideal **** we were looking for. You should have given up your virginity to me that night I had you all hot and bothered, but you wouldn't. Now the only question that remains is which one of us will take your virginity. I am the club's president, and Heather is my vice president. We both have dibs on you. The others will have you after we are finished with you."

Heather looked deep into Lexis' shocked eyes. "Yes, I'm very bisexual. And I'm very good at turning girls like you into lesbian or bisexual sluts. I think, because of that, I should let Ryan go first, just in case I turn you into a total lesbian freak. Besides, we haven't seen a good virgin deflowering in a long time." She stroked the side of Lexis' face as she hovered over her. Then she bent down and kissed her full on the lips.

Lexis tried to turn her head away, but Heather grabbed the sides of her face and held her stationary, not giving her a chance to avoid her passionate kisses.

While Heather kissed her, Ryan moved his hand between Lexis' legs, finding her virgin slit. He rubbed gently up and down its length until finally it started opening like a flower in bloom. He could feel a small amount of wetness on her nether lips, and he drove a finger up inside her.

Heather was no longer holding Lexis' head in place to kiss her, though Lexis was still not exactly returning Heather's kisses. Realizing Lexis was no longer fighting her, Heather moved her hands down to Lexis' perky breasts, and started caressing them as she kissed the helpless, naked girl.

Lexis couldn't fight Heather. She tried over and over to turn away from her kisses, but Heather held her head firmly in place as she continued to kiss her. She decided to partially surrender to Heather as she went limp and didn't try to fight her kisses any more, but she still refused to respond to them, even though part of her wanted to return the passion that was being **** upon her. Then she felt a warm hand against her secret place, as her mother had once described it. The hand felt nice as it ran up and down her virgin love channel. She began to feel flush and her body tingled with a new sensation she'd never felt before. Well, she had that night Ryan got to first base with her, but not this strong. She felt herself longing to push up into the caressing hand, and invite it to delve inside her womanly chamber. But she fought it, even as Heather's kisses were becoming a fire she could no longer ignore.

Then she felt it as a finger went up inside her, and she became even more flush and tingly all over. Her breathing became erratic and her heart leaped, pounding in her chest. Then Heather's hands found her breasts, and the sweet caress on her nipples was more than she could bear. She started returning Heather's kisses, and her hips thrust upwards into the hand that caressed her secret place. It was becoming too much, and she became ashamed of herself for no longer being able to fight what she was feeling. Little by little her defenses fell, and she gave in to the feeling, the lust, the temptation, the desire, and the endless, aching need. She moaned and sighed with each new kiss.

Heather knew the time had come. She suddenly stopped kissing Lexis, and Ryan stopped fingering her.

Lexis felt like someone who had just had the rug pulled out from under them. Here she was, lost in a world of wonderful sensation she never knew existed, and now it was suddenly taken from her? She cried out in her frustration. "Why did you stop?"

Heather kissed her passionately again, and Lexis returned her passion with an unquenchable thirst for more. "Tell us what it is you want, Lexis. Tell us, and we will give it to you. But first, who is it you want? Do you want me? Or would you prefer Ryan first?" She smiled sweetly at Lexis. "Who is it you want, Lexis? Who do you want to turn you into a slut?"

Lexis lay there in frustration, not knowing who or what to choose, just knowing she had to choose quickly before the frustration owned her. She knew whoever took her virginity would become her owner.