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Back at the apartment she found Sara alone. The boys had gone out but would be back later that afternoon. Karen ran to her room and put her correct uniform on. She scurried to her friend and immediately proved she was without underwear. Without covering herself, she threw her arms around Sara and hugged her tight. Sara was smart enough to see that something was wrong and held her frightened friend who now burst into tears and explained what had happened. They both agreed it was a pretty stupid thing to do and in time the monsters went away. They shared lunch and talked about the silly things girls talk about when they're alone. Afterwards, Karen cleaned the kitchen and then presented herself to Sara saying, "Would you spank me. After what I did I think I need one."
Sara smiled and said, "I think you got scared enough that no punishment I could give you would be as effective to keep you from ever doing anything like that again. But, that doesn't mean I'm not going to spank you. We have some time alone and I have some wonderful ideas that involve you and me and no clothes but like everyone in this house, I have to follow the rules. I'm sorry but before we have the most exciting sex you've ever experienced you need to be spanked."
Her smile developed a touch of evil and both women knew Sara's apology for the onerous duty of punishing her roommate was a complete lie. There was no disguising Sara's gleam of anticipation as she described what she had in mind to properly prepare Karen for whatever humiliating sexual activities were to follow. "Although I can only use my hand, I'm in no particular hurry so in keeping with my promise this morning, you can expect to spend a very long time finding out just how seriously I take my responsibilities. I don't think anyone will have any doubts that we have obeyed rule #9 above and beyond the call of duty. We'll start with you over my knee and I'll add touch-ups in whatever position you're in when the urge strikes me."
She giggled when she added, "Of course, what strikes me won't be near as much fun as what strikes you." Karen did not share in the humor of the moment.
She slid forward on the couch and patted her lap. Although Karen knew her short skirt would ride up and expose her ass when she bent over she lifted it anyway as she positioned herself. Sara was not kidding. This was a spanking to remember. For the next thirty minutes Sara's hand connected as hard as it could. Karen's bottom was saying it had been punished enough for at least five minutes before Karen's voice joined in and begged for the punishment to stop. It was another ten minutes before Sara agreed.
As Karen stood with tears streaming down her face she saw that the woman who had just made her cry and plea in agony like a little girl was now standing a few feet away and taking off her own clothes. Something wasn't right. Karen should be the one who was nude and things were reversed. Sara's expression was pure lust as she moved closer to her friend and ever so slowly, brought her hands to caress the large bumps in the tank top. Karen's nipples were quick in responding to her touch and she felt short of breath as the other woman raised the top to run her fingers over bare skin. Karen was very confused. She knew she would be aroused by the spanking but never expected her body to react like this. Sara's touch was so wonderful but it went against Karen's perception of her sexuality. Every other time she had been spanked it was in the company of men and even though Sara had touched her intimately before it was with the other roommates close by and waiting for their chance to fondle her. Karen had convinced herself that it was their presence and the anticipation of serving male sexual needs that encouraged her to get all hot and bothered. But if that were the case, why was she feeling so ready for sex now? As her thin clothing was pulled over her head she found herself leaning into Sara for more.
"No!" she thought, "This isn't what I'm about. I shouldn't be acting this way with another girl. She should make me eat her out. That's something a punished slave would do willingly. It's my job to give her pleasure not the other way around but Oh, it feels so good. Yes! Pinch them and pull them. Oh my god, she kissing them and they feel like they're going to burst. Ow! That hurt but please bite me again."
What actually came out of her mouth was more like a moan but Sara got the message and continued her slow and erotic sexual attack. Karen couldn't help herself as she pulled Sara's head tighter to her chest and groaned as teeth clamped down again. Sara didn't mind Karen taking a little of the initiative but decided to expand her horizons as she reached under the skirt and ran her long fingernail over the very spot that sent waves of ecstasy through Karen. She hooked her finger into Karen and pulled her into the bedroom where she was able to get rid of the useless skirt. Karen's body was having a very nice time but her mind was in a dither. She just couldn't believe how much she was enjoying sex with another woman. She was a confirmed heterosexual wasn't she?
Sara had by now moved her mouth to replace her finger and was driving Karen up the wall. In the process she twisted herself into the classic 69 position and Karen returned the favors she was getting from Sara. This time, however, it was not the attentions of a slave servicing her mistress, but a woman excitedly pleasuring her lover. Hands were grabbing at breasts and fingernails scraping tender skin and it was hard to tell who was touching who. It was swiftly turning into a very energetic wrestling match as each one experienced a long series of orgasms.
After a brief rest in each other's arms Sara lovingly gave a few slaps to Karen's rear end and the receiver rolled to make the target more accessible. The slaps continued with only a momentary pause while Sara reached into the drawer of the bedside table to fetch a few necessary items. Although this spanking was not a hard one it was starting to smart and when Karen gave her first cry of discomfort Sara stopped the slaps and gently stroked the reddened surface.
Karen purred and opened her legs to Sara's fingers. They found sweet wetness but the intent was not to linger long. Instead the slippery finger found entry in another nearby orifice. This kind of touch was still new to Karen but she let herself be carried away with the erotic feelings it generated as it moved in and out and twisted from side to side. While this was going on Sara said, "I know you've borrowed my vibrator without asking and I wouldn't have minded except you never bothered to clean it afterwards. But never mind that now. I'm going to let you feel it in you. You'd like that wouldn't you? Something this big and hard splitting you in two. Oh, I forgot to mention, I just got a new one. Want to see it?"
From the first question Karen was nodding and when Sara held it in front of her she moaned excitedly. It was not a smooth plastic vibrator like the original but a very lifelike looking replica of the real thing. Easily as big or bigger than either of the live ones she experienced this morning. It was going to be a pleasure to be filled with that and she said as much to the one who gave it to her to hold. Then Sara produced the one Karen had borrowed and said it didn't want to feel left out so it was would burrow itself into her also. As if to emphasize where she intended to put this second player in the game she roughly plunged the finger in Karen's ass all the way in and out a few times.
Karen moaned, "No. Not there. I don't want to do that."
Sara laughed and said, "It doesn't matter what you do or don't want. You're going to have them both in you but if you'd rather, I can put the bigger one in there instead. Here, put this on it." She put the vibrator and a tube of lubricant on the bed where Karen could reach them. Karen shook her head in defiance until Sara put the more lifelike of the two into the place where there was an overabundance of natural lubricant. The facedown girl moaned in satisfaction for a moment and went back to indicating her objection to having two holes filled. A little motivation was called for so Sara delivered a number of hard and rapid swats until the defeated Karen reached for the tools of her destruction. It was difficult to accomplish the task as her whole body was shaking from each blow to her bottom but at last she handed the vibrator back to her tormentor and the spanking ceased.
Sara required her to specifically ask to have it inserted and with tears of pain, humiliation, fear and excitement she said what she had to say. The toy in front was very filling but it seemed small in comparison to what slowly breached her tinier opening. If she thought about it she would have known it was smaller than the two thumbs the stretched this hole the night before but be that as it may, it felt so wonderfully different as it went deeper and deeper. Sara let it stay firmly imbedded and fairly stationary as she worked the lower one to get Karen on the road to orgasm. As soon as she got close the manipulator alternated the plunging action between the two invaders. Karen was beside herself. First she had shown herself to be as bisexual as Sara and now she was getting off with both holes filled to capacity. Opps, make that one hole. The larger implement has just been removed so the whole experience in centered in previously untraveled territory.
"Wow!" That's the best I can do to describe Karen's thoughts when Sara turned the vibrating action on and started shoving it in and out more forcefully. Karen humped back to meet it time after time after time after...
The world exploded and Karen lay exhausted on the bed. Sara smiled to herself. She had a definite plan and purchased more than just the dildo. Although Karen didn't know it, she was going to repeat this exercise with the vibrator every night until she felt quite normal to experience pleasure from having something giving her special attention back there. But Sara's plan called for Karen to go beyond a little pleasant diversion. She only had to wait for some small excuse to punish the girl with something other than a spanking. That's when Karen would be introduced to the special plug and have to wear it in her for hours at a time. In addition to adding humiliation and drawn out discomfort to her new experience she would also be better prepared (physically if not mentally) to accept the larger male simulator back there. Then it was just a matter of time and a little manipulation of things before Sara let the boys know what new skills Karen had been practicing. It would be a pleasant surprise and she had no doubts the guys would want to try out this new aspect of their human toy. As for Karen, she might not like it but she wouldn't have a choice and besides, if Sara did a good enough job training her she might enjoy the real thing after all.
But that was in the future and Karen was blissfully unaware of what lay in store for her as Sara gently removed the plastic ravisher and kissed Karen on the cheek. A well satisfied face turned to accept the kiss full on the mouth with tongues wrestling. In spite of her exhaustion, she provided loving attention to Sara's body and let herself share in the delights of lesbian sex until there were two satisfied women next to each other.
After a short nap and showers they wandered about the house to find their clothes. Now things were right again. Sara was fully dressed and Karen clad only in her rather revealing uniform by the time the boys returned. This was the first time Karen got to meet her roommates as they came home since she started in her new role but didn't need to be reminded to show them she was attired (or unattired as the case may be) properly. They brought Chinese food for supper and all sat down to eat.
Things went well until Tom asked how the girls had spent the afternoon. Sara chose not to tell them about Karen's adventure in the hills but did relate almost every detail of how Karen responded to sex with another woman. (She left out the part about using the vibrator since she didn't want to spoil her surprise). Still, the newly discovered bi-sexual's face was beet red and she couldn't bring herself to look anywhere but into her lap. What's wrong with finding sexual pleasure wherever and with whomever you can? We may say, "Nothing as long as all parties are consenting adults." but to Karen, this was very embarrassing and ultimately humiliating. It was too much and she excused herself as she ran to her room, threw herself on her bed and had a good cry.
When she emerged, she discovered a clean kitchen and her friends apologized, sort of. They admitted they had been a bit hard on her (although she had certainly earned it) and decided to give her the same courtesy as they gave Sara and activities in the bedroom would remain mostly confidential. That is, unless there was something the rest of the group would like to know about. To demonstrate, Tom showed that the respect they intended to show Karen wasn't raised as much as Sara's was lowered. They were all ears and it was the dark haired girl who flushed slightly as he continued his story from this morning and justified his indiscretion by saying they should be aware of how much Sara liked being on the receiving end of spanking. To fully understand her reaction, it was necessary to go into great detail of how she begged him to take her hard and fast after her ass was properly attended to.
By the end of his narration, which a contained a number of humorous asides, even Sara was laughing and contributing her side of the events. This led to all of them sharing stories of past sexual adventures. As you might imagine, this created an erotic atmosphere especially since one of them was barely covered and within easy reach. While Karen was telling them about one of her earlier experiences Pete put his hand on her leg. Her reminisence was one she particularily enjoyed replaying while masturbating and telling it out loud was turning her on. She was such a good story teller that it had a similar result on her audience. Pete took the visible change in her nipples as invitation to move his hand higher. Our sweet little heroine didn't mind at all and her legs opening wider enticed him to verify by feel that she was still without panties and that telling the story had made that part of her very accepting of his touch.
The tale being told and the scene in front of her got Sara in the mood for sex also and she started squeezing her own breasts. Tom, ever the gentleman, decided to help her but there were some clothes to be discarded first. Karen never got to finish her story as more skin was exposed and in moments there were four naked people rolling together and touching and pinching and probing and kissing in almost every way imaginable. Each fellow got to plant himself into each willing female and...
You probably don't want to hear about everything they did since it was just normal group sex and nothing perverted. Of course, there were spankings but that was to be expected. However, this time two female bottoms were reddened in unison and since this was after the second time they found their pleasure the boys were in no hurry to finish quickly. Tom was the one with Karen under his hand and was fulfilling his promise to give her a very long and hard spanking. Pete just followed his lead and Sara received the same as her roommate. In the process, Sara and Karen's hands found each other and they held tight as two sisters in suffering. About ten minutes later they were two pieces of meat satisfying male urges but aside from the tears that accompanied the slamming of make thighs against freshly spanked skin, they were quite happy to be of service.
Eventually, they all were sated and each drifted off to his or her own bed to spend the night alone.
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