Date: Sat, 20 Jan 2007 14:51:29 +1100 (EST)
From: erica milligan <erica_muggs@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: afternoon-torture part 2

This is a story of lesbian sex between consenting adults
and whilst the first part concludes with some
unpleasantness the eventual outcome is wonderful.

The story is called "AFTERNOON-TORTURE part 2".

The story, as with all my stories, was written for my own
pleasure but I've submitted it to NIFTY hoping they find
it entertaining enough to be considered worth publishing.
As with all authors I claim the story as my own work so
whilst I'm happy for readers to download it to their own
computers or forward it to friends for their reading
pleasure please don't claim it as your own.

I'm interested in hearing from readers as to their
opinions but whilst I can accept criticism as well as
congratulations please be kind.

I can be contacted on Erica_muggs@yahoo.com.au

I promise to answer all your queries if I can and if I
can't at least I will acknowledge receipt of your
message.

The phone call from Victoria had cheered me up a little
and I would have been happy to see her right away. Yes, I
know what you're thinking, I'm just a slut, been with
Madeline for months, then with her mother, Florence, for
a little while and now here I am contemplating being with
Victoria. Mind you in my defence, I have to tell you that
being with Victoria is only being planned for one night,
the traditional "one night stand". But I guess that
depends on whether we get along better than I expect.

She's very pretty and now that I know her a little better
I've found her not to be the slut I'd thought her to be.
Remember, some weeks ago, or was it months ago now, I'd
found her kissing Madeline in the Lez Bian caf‚. At that
time Madeline and I were, to all intents and purposes, a
couple. It hadn't crossed my mind to cheat on her, or at
least I don't think so, I know I'd had several partners
before but they were not the "love of my life" as
Madeline was. I'd gravitated towards Florence as an
alternative and whilst Florence is a wonderful woman, and
I love her dearly, Madeline is never far from my mind.

But as they say, I got over her or at least I'd pushed
her to the back of my mind and I'd moved on. There had
been episodes with Madeline as both of us had sought to
get revenge on each other for past misdemeanours and the
result of that had seen me getting more than I bargained
for at Victoria's place. Now that's all behind me and I'm
true to Florence, or am I? Here I am planning an
assignation with Victoria and secretly hoping that she
will take me to bed with her. I don't think I'll ever be
satisfied with one woman, the desire for variety is far
too strong.

But, I'm getting off the story. The fact that Victoria
had invited me to lunch, knowing full well that Madeline
was going to be at her place waiting for me, was
unforgivable but I think I've got over that mistake,
she'd been so apologetic later that it would have been
hard not to excuse her.

So, here she was, sitting in my little apartment looking
apprehensive, as though I was going to eat her, but what
really was going to happen was not up to her (or was
it?), I had every intention of making sure that she made
love to me and it would be here and it would be sometime
very soon. I didn't want to sit here for ages before
making any progress so I'd offered her a drink of wine,
as you know I don't drink, hoping that it would help her
to relax. I'd asked her about her work at the caf‚ and
now, she seemed to have relaxed a little. I passed her
heading for the bathroom ostensibly to wash my hands but
in reality I was going to freshen my make up and apply
some more perfume knowing that I'd pass close to her
again so I could ask her if she liked it.

Returning from the bathroom I'd leaned forward for her to
smell it and as I did she had to have been able to see my
breasts. If she hadn't, she must have had her eyes closed
and I know she didn't. I did one of those silly little
smiles where you blush and cover yourself up. In my case
I didn't cover myself but I flapped my blouse about
making sure that it spent a good part of the time open
sufficiently for her to look down as far as my belly
button. If that hasn't given her ideas then I didn't know
what else I could do.

"Were you angry with me for kissing Madeline?"

"Yes, I certainly was but that's past now." Obviously
after this afternoon that wasn't true, but I'm pursuing a
different prey now so let's forget Madeline.

"Well Erica, if something doesn't happen soon I might as
well go home. I thought I was doing to have some fun with
you but apparently that's not going to happen. Is it
because of what happened?"

"No, I've been waiting for you to make a move on me, you
know that I'm a submissive girl so I've been waiting for
you to move first". Without haste she walked over to me
and put her tongue straight in my mouth.

"Is that what you want baby because that's what you're
going to get". She sat down on the settee and said with
authority "undress yourself and do it quickly and then
come over here and let me kiss your pussy." My clothes
were off in record time and when she told me to stand in
front of her naked, whilst I was very embarrassed at the
same time I was very aroused.

"Do I appeal to you Victoria?" to which she'd replied
"fuck yes, Madeline told me how good you are and I've
been waiting for ages to get this chance at you so come
here and stand close to me." I stood directly in front of
her as she carefully examined my pussy before she turned
me round to closely examine my bottom. Carefully she
placed a kiss close to my little anal bud that gave me a
little shiver at which she'd smiled.

"Nice isn't it?"

"Yes, I just love it when a woman kisses me on the bottom
but it's not my favourite place, that's on my pussy with
a wet tongue and teasing little fingers just penetrating
me".

"I'm beginning to think you're a slut, not many women
would make a confession like that. Better come over to
the settee and let me make you melt as I put my lips on
you" and with that she walked me round the settee and
just as Madeline had earlier she bent me over the back so
my feet were again clear of the floor. Where Madeline had
done it with her mouth and fingers I was surprised to see
what came out of Victoria's handbag. The dildo was
enormous, clearly ten inches long and comparatively
thick. What really impressed me was the colour. It was a
lovely shade of gold, never had gold inside me before. My
anal balls that I sometimes used to tease myself were of
stainless steel but gold, wow, made me feel like a woman
in a sheik's harem. Oh I'd forgotten, I have pussy
teasers on a gold chain that goes round my waist and the
three balls, or eggs, on the end of it were of eighteen-
carat gold.

Again I was balanced almost as though I was on a knife
edge, if a wind had been blowing I would have swayed like
a tree but something took my mind off all of that. She
slid the wet dildo straight into my pussy and without a
"sorry darling" she rammed it in me as quickly as she
could, fortunately she'd had the good grace to lubricate
it with her mouth but that was as far as it went. No
niceties like "may I" or "would you like". No, she just
rammed it into me. Goodness, perhaps I should be sorry
that she'd come over here and I would have been if it
hadn't for the fact that I was just about to "cum", I
hope it doesn't get wasted but no, as I squirted it out
of me she'd dropped to her knees and captured most of my
"cum" on her fingers. Once she'd got it suitably spread
out on her fingers they were pushed with lots of force
straight into my bottom. I think I may have screamed just
then but I couldn't be sure, fuck it was good and at the
same time it was awful.

My pussy was burning with the rapidity with which she'd
rammed it into me and my bottom was in the same condition
from the force with which she'd pushed it in there. I
didn't know whether to laugh or cry but if I was looking
for any sympathy from Victoria I wasn't going to get it.
She just sat back on the settee and smiled at me hanging
there balancing as though I was on a see saw.

I think I was on the verge of tears but then she kissed
me and told me I could get down. When I complained that I
couldn't because I'd cramped up she gave me a shove that
sent me on my backside behind the settee. As I got up I
was rubbing my backside trying to relieve the pain of the
fall and all she did, the bitch, was look at my tits and
pussy. There was cum on my legs and on the back of the
settee so I went to go to the bathroom for a cloth to
wipe the settee, I didn't matter about me, I could have a
shower later but I wanted to get the "cum" off the settee
before it stained the leather.

During this time Victoria had just sat there with the TV
remote control in her hand switching from one channel to
another trying to find something to watch, obviously I
wasn't going to get any help from her. Bitch!

It's wonderful to be naked in front of a woman who loves
you but to be treated like this by a woman that I'd
fancied so much, well, it was all over for me. As I tried
to slip my knickers on she reached out to me and snatched
them out of my hands and threw them to the other side of
the room and told me to crawl over there. But, I can be
pushed so far and then I let fly. I charged across the
room picking up my knickers and with the coldest voice I
could muster I told her to (excuse me for this) "fuck off
before I tear your pussy out and shove it in your mouth".

Now, the shoe was on the other foot and a look appeared
on her face that said "I'm out of here before this mad
woman beats me up". She got up and headed for the door
forgetting that her handbag was on the settee but she
headed down the stairs as quick as she could. She was
really scared but as she got outside I could see that she
was wondering how she could get her bag but I solved the
problem for her, I threw it out of the window mouthing to
her never let me see you again. If you see me coming
towards you bitch head the other way. After picking up
the junk that had escaped from her handbag she was in her
car in a flash and gone.

It took me a few minutes to calm down and when I had and
dressed myself again I rang Florence and told her "you're
the girl for me darling, I'm coming over".

Florence and I had a wonderful night, she started off by
showering me at my request, I didn't want her to be
overpowered by the smell I'd developed during my time
with Victoria. She was wonderful, I know I've already
said that but it's true and she's the girl for me.

You won't hear any more stories from me about wanting
other women, I'm going to be with my darling for as long
as possible. If you hear anything from me it will only be
about "our" exploits together.