Date: Tue, 1 Jul 2003 11:19:10 -0500
From: "TOTMAN, KATHERINE ANN" <STDKAT19@exchange.shsu.edu>
Subject: Five's A Crowd (lesbian section)

I awoke in a rather strange place. It was dark and cool. Before I could
determine where I was I had to let my eyes adjust. I appeared to be in some
sort of room, it looked to be Victorian style almost. The scary thing was I
could not move. My wrists and ankles were bound to a bed or table or
something. I tried again to move and then I heard a voice.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you. She'll punish you for that".

"Who's there? Wh--..where am I?", I asked.

"A place of pleasureful torture.or so that is what they call it. Too much
of something can kill you eventually."

"Pleasure and torture should not be used in the same sentence. Why am I
here?"

"You were chosen I suppose. She saw you and wanted you for herself".

"Who?"

Just as I uttered those fateful words, I hear a door open and the lights
begin to come on slowly. Then I heard her.

"Good evening my pretties, my pets. How are we this evening? Good I hope."

Then I saw her. She had jet black hair tied back in a pony tail, black
boots laced up to her knees, and a vinyl teddy barely covering her
breasts. She was not bad looking, but I am not really into the whole S & M
thing.

"Ah, and here is our newest edition.I will call you Magenta, because your
eyes are almost that color. We'll start out slowly with you, Magenta, for
this evening."

She smiled somewhat and snapped her fingers and four women came toward me,
all nude. Three blondes and a brunette. At this point I got an idea of what
was going to happen. It was exciting and yet frightening at the same
time. What the hell is wrong with this woman? Can't she get a date on her
own, rather than kidnapping and breaking and entering? Good Lord.

The mistress just stood back and watched as one of the blondes straddled me
and began kissing me forcefully. I felt a tingle between my legs and
realized that the brunette was going down on me. My hands were bound above
my head and my legs were bound at the ankle and the thigh. I was
helpless. The blonde straddling me got down and began suckling my left
breast, and another blonde came over and began licking my right one. The
last blonde came over by my head and began kissing me quite passionately. I
figured by now the mistress liked to watch rather than do it
herself. Bitch.

In a way I was in Heaven. It had been awhile since anyone had ever touched
me like this, let alone more than one person at a time. I moaned with
pleasure every now and then. I squirmed in my restraints and cried out with
ecstasy. I managed to look up and to my surprise (go figure) there was a
mirror, so I could see myself. It was actually neat for awhile. I noticed
several other girls coming from all over in the reflection. They were
kissing me and touching me all over, and kissing each other and going down
on the ones who were giving me pleasure. Finally I hit that crucial climax
and came. But the brunette did not stop. She kept licking and sucking and
lapping. I was trying to get away but I couldn't. Oh my God I am going to
cum again.maybe a third time. Oh it felt so good. Her tongue between my
thighs, it made me feel like a goddess.well an enslaved goddess. Yes! I
came a second time, and a third. I could not take anymore. I cried out for
mercy.

"Mercy? You want mercy? Hah! You get it when I say you have had enough."

She then motioned to the girls to continue with their torture. Now I know
what the other girl meant when she said it was torturous pleasure, who by
the way was masturbating in her cell while watching and listening to me. I
had to roll my eyes at that point. Stupid lesbians.