Date: Wed, 22 Oct 2003 20:07:01 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sandra <tamassandra@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tamara's Induction: Part 2

Tamara's Induction: Part 2

By

Alessandra Tamino
(tamassandra@yahoo.com)


Disclaimer: This is a fictionalized account, not for
minors or those repulsed by descriptions of lesbian
sadomashochistic interactions or forbidden relations.
Feedback always welcome: please email.


Somehow I had done the unthinkable.  I had broken one
taboo by engaging in homosexual relations, another in
submitting myself to masochistic service, and yet
another in having those relations with my mother's
sister Marisa.  I had actually licked and sucked
Marisa's wonderful smooth pussy, me, a 14 year old who
had never done anything beyond guiltily masturbating
and indulging in a few half-kisses with grubby boys!
Now my young body was aching, straining with the
electric desire to come, inflamed as I was by my
depravity and the sure hand of my Mistress-Aunt.

She tossed my light body onto the bed and pulled my
arms up over my head, securing my wrists with her left
hand.  She used her powerful legs to spread my thin
thighs and keep them apart as she bent her head
towards mine and nuzzled my mouth with her lips.  I
was on the verge of screaming for her to touch my cunt
and start the explosion I so needed, but I had been
commanded by her not to speak unless spoken to, and
then only to use 4 words/phrases: please, yes, thank
you, and Mistress.  I merely sighed and endured.

Marisa moved her nipples close to my mouth and I
strained to touch them with my tongue's tip.  She
slapped me across the face, this wicked goddess-bitch,
then started to tease me again with her irresistible
breasts, and I couldn't help but reach out, which
earned another slap.  But I loved the way she teased
me and I grew even hotter.  I tried to squeeze my
thighs together but Marisa's strong legs atop them
prevented me from creating the pressure and friction I
so desperately needed to orgasm.

She shook her ample breasts over my face and I caught
a nipple and sucked deliriously on it for a moment
before she withdrew and slapped me hard on both sides
of my face with forehand and backhand.  I loved being
punished by her.  I was a disobedient degraded little
teenage slut, nothing more, and it felt wonderful to
admit this, after years of unknowing sexual misery.

Now I could relax... so I spat on her breast, much to
her delighted surprise: I could tell my display
excited her, so she dangled her nipple just within my
mouth's reach before pressing the weight of her chest
against my face.  I sucked and wet and licked first
one breast, then another like a wild and voracious
slut until Marisa lifted herself away to my extreme
disappointment.  I was frustrated enough to cry: the
slightest touch on my tender cunt would have brought
me over the edge....

But my devious aunt had other tricks up her sleeve.
She reached for something near the headboard and I
could feel my hands being bound and secured.  She
fastened my right leg with a smooth red scarf to the
bed's footboard, leaving my left leg free, which she
grasped in her hands and held aloft.

My pussy was glistening, open, begging for her hand,
her mouth, her knee, anything....as she lifted her lips
to my foot and very slowly ran her tongue along its
side.  I nearly screamed out.  Marisa then kissed the
inside of my left calf and moved back down to my foot
and traveled up my leg again, so sweetly with tongue
and lips, each time getting closer to my cunt.

 God, how I loved what she was doing to me, how I
loved my aunt Marisa, how I loved her full tanned
sexy mature body and yearned to please it, to please
her, to give myself to her every deviant desire, to
kneel before the altar of her lust.

She drew my leg up and to the side over my head and
lowered her mouth to my heaving pearl, and simply
breathed on it.  I arched my torso in response, and
then Marisa slowly dribbled a stream of her spittle
onto my labia.  Oh my god -- I couldn't contain myself!
 Suddenly her warm mouth engulfed my treasure and I
cried out at the top of my lungs:

"YESSSSSS, YESSSSSSS, THANK YOU, YESSSSSS, YESSSSSS
MISTRESS, YESSSSS!!!!!"

I thought I would die with pleasure, so intensely did
I come!

"Thank you, Mistress, thank you, thank you, thank
you,"  I muttered inarticulately, lost in a
recuperative hedonistic haze.

She laid herself fully upon me, nestling her crotch
between my legs, pressing her breasts against my nubs,
engulfing my mouth with hers in a forceful kiss while
stretching her hands along my extended limbs,
caressing my legs and thighs and flank and breasts and
 neck and arms and face.

"You're so beautiful, my dear slut Tami, so very
beautiful, but..."  She paused as if in consternation.
"Did I give you permission?"

I closed my eyes and smiled and shook my head.

She took my nipples within her fingers and pinched
them, gradually increasing the pressure until I lifted
my back off the mattress.  It hurt and thrilled me and
my cunt again was growing wet.  Then she guided both
my breasts into her mouth simultaneously, kneading
them while she sucked on my delectable nipples,
coating each with a thick film of her mouth-juice.

"I'm sorry, dear," she said, without a trace of
apology in her voice, "but you'll have to behave
better.

She tied down my free leg to the left bedpost and
surveyed my thin young helpless subservient teenage
form: I was completely at her mercy.  I rejoiced in my
slavery and began to anticipate more punishing
delights -- would she blindfold me, gag me, whip me,
spank me?

She merely turned silently away,  and her splendidly
sensual body receded into the doorway, leaving me
utterly alone for the night.

(to be continued....)