Date: Sun, 19 Aug 2001 19:58:17 -0400
From: laurabi19@hotmail.com
Subject: The Train Ride Home CH 2

Chapter 2  Kelly Gets Caught

Kelly's ride home that night was very relaxing....her pent-up sexual
tensions had all but been released by the thorough fucking Alexis had
given her.  Never in her life had she been taken to a higher sexual
plain...this little redhead really knew how to push all of her buttons.
Kelly arrived home to find her husband fast asleep on the couch; the TV
still on.  She turned out the lights and went to bed, her mind actively
reliving the moment on the train and her past week's activities.

Kelly awoke the following morning, wondering if she'd see Alexis today.
Preparing herself for work now took on a little different twist, she
paid more attention to how she dressed, how she smelled, the type of
lingerie she wore.  Her husband had even made a comment about her
lingerie and asked if she was cheating on him.  She laughed it off; so
did he.

The train ride into work was one she didn't look forward too; Alexis
never made contact with her during this part of her commute.  She
boarded the train and found a seat.  There were always open seats during
the morning trip in.  As Kelly sat back in the comfortable reclining
seat, a woman approached and asked if the seat was taken beside her.
Not looking up, Kelly said, "No" and the woman sat in the aisle seat.

Marissa had overheard her daughter's phone conversation one evening in
which she was discussing her adventures with a married woman on the
train.  Marissa's interest level rose as she listened more intensely.
Apparently her daughter had met a woman on the train and had become
sexually involved with her.  Marissa had divorced her husband after
being discovered having an extra marital affair with another woman.  She
had tried to keep it discreet from her daughter, but was afraid her
interest in women had spread to her daughter as well.  She did some
snooping after the phone call and found a sexually provocative photo of
this woman in her daughter's room.  The photo looked like it had been
taken in a professional studio.

The train's lights dimmed as it began to slowly pull out of the station.
 Marissa would now put her plan into action as she began to speak, her
voice soft and deep, "My daughter told me some woman had been molesting
her on the train when she came home from school this week!  She
described her as attractive, thirtiish, with blond hair and green eyes."
 Kelly froze in her seat, looking away from the woman beside her.  She
had red hair, closely cropped about her face, freckles, big blue eyes,
My GOD, this was Alexis' Mother.

Kelly immediately tried to deny the accusation that it was her who had
molested this woman's daughter.  "I don't know what you're talking
about, Miss?" Kelly said, never making eye contact with her, afraid
she'd be able to tell she was lying.  Kelly was caught totally off guard by
the exchange.  She didn't know what to say.

 "Alexis told me I'd find her on the train this morning.  Reaching into
her purse, Marissa  pulled out a photo and placed it into Kelly's lap.
Looking down, Kelly's eyes opened wide as she strained to see the
picture.  Adjusting her eyes to the dimly lit car, she instantly turned
a bright red.  The picture showed her lying on her back, legs obscenely
spread, her pussy clearly showing signs of arousal.  Kelly looked at the
picture, afraid to make eye contact with the woman sitting beside her "How
old are you Kelly? Did you know Alexis is underage?"




Kelly froze with fear.  Had she really had sex with a minor?  How could
Alexis be a minor and know so much about sex, and with another woman?
As the realization sank in, she was sure her Mother had come to confront
her, maybe turn her into the police.

"Miss, uh Mrs"....Kelly didn't know her name...."I didn't know Alexis was
underage, I thought she was older," pleaded Kelly.  Marissa smiled to
herself as she listened to the fear and panic in Kelly's voice, all the
while admiring the beautiful young woman sitting beside her.  Alexis
really knew how to pick them, she thought.

"She just turned 15, how could you take advantage of such an innocent
child?"  I've got a mind to go to the police and report you!"   "Please
don't Mrs....Kelly didn't know what to call her, "I didn't know, really.
Alexis was the one who seduced me!" exclaimed Kelly, all the time
remembering to keep her voice down, fearful of being overheard.  "Do you
really expect me to believe a 30 year old woman could be seduced by a
little girl.  Well, I think we'll let the police sort this out!"

"No please, I'll lose my job, my marriage," exclaimed Kelly.  I'll do
anything, but please don't turn me into the police," begged Kelly, her
eyes beginning to tear up.  Marissa smiled to herself, "Do you really
mean what you said, "you'll do anything?"  Kelly saw those big green
eyes twinkle in a seductive manner, the anger seemed to have faded.
Pausing, she said, "Yes, anything."  Now smiling, Marissa said, "I want
you to quit your job today."  Kelly looked up from her lap, surprised by
the request. "Instead of going to work each day, you'll come to my house
and work as our maid till you've paid back your dues for the misdeeds
you've committed upon my daughter."

"But I can't just quit my job, what would I tell my husband?"  "What
will you tell him, and your family when the police arrest you for child
molestation and your face is splashed across the TV screen on the six
o'clock news tonight," Marissa said.

Kelly's back was against the wall, what other choice did she have.  "OK,
I'll do it."  "Good, I thought you might," smiled Marissa.  "OK, this is
our stop, get your things, we're going to your new job."  Kelly rose to
her feet, a sinking feeling in your stomach for what lay ahead for her.
As they walked from the train station, Kelly couldn't help but notice
the similarity between Mother and daughter.  Her Mother, however, had
powerful looking thighs, apparently she worked out, there wasn't an
ounce of fat on them.  She also became aware of how short she was, Kelly
almost towered over her as they walked to Marissa's car.

"Now Kelly, tell me again, why did you choose my daughter to molest?  Do
you always choose the young redheads?"  Kelly couldn't believe she was
being accused of molestation....it was her who was molested, not the other
way around.  "Mrs"....address me as Mistress, said Marissa.  "Mistress, I
know this is hard for you to believe, but your daughter was the one who
molested me," exclaimed Kelly.

In a stern voice, Marissa again asked, "Kelly, I'm going the ask this
question only one more time, and if you give me the same answer as
before, I'm driving straight for the police station and turning you in,
"Unbeknownst to Kelly, Marissa had switched on a small micro-cassette
recorder.  Kelly, afraid to tell the truth, thought it best to appease
Alexis' Mom.  "Ma'am, I molested Alexis on the train, there, I've said
it."  Marissa clicked the stop button on the cassette, she had her
confession on tape.

Fifteen minutes later, they pulled up in front of a fashionable mid-town
apartment.  As they approached, Kelly wondered if Alexis would be there.
 Would she be able to face her under these circumstances?

Once inside the apartment, Kelly was impressed with the surroundings,
expensive and tasteful.  The apartment was very large, it must have cost
a great deal.  The silence was broken by Marissa, "Kelly, while you
perform your duties around the house, you'll be required to wear the
proper attire.  Go to the first door down the hall on your right, that
will be your room.  On the bed will be your uniform you'll wear while on
duty," directed Marissa.  "Yes, Mistress," said Kelly.

As she opened the door to "her" room, that sounded so strange, Kelly
spotted her uniform, if you could call it that, lying on the bed.  She
picked up the black satin maid's uniform, low cut bodice, extremely
short in length, a black garter belt and a black thong.  The uniform had
a built-in push up bra.  On the floor was a pair of six inch black
heels.

Once dressed, Kelly turned to the full length mirror and couldn't
believe what she saw, the outfit fit her like a glove, her long legs
looked wonderful in those heels.  The skirt barely covered the rise of
the cheeks of her firm buttocks.  She felt so cheap and exposed, her
asscheeks completely bare.  She'd have to be extremely careful when she
bent over.  But most shocking was the way her breasts appeared.  They
looked huge, the bodice barely covering her nipples, in fact, the lace
across the bustline actually rubbed against her nipples, causing them to
harden.   Holding onto to the doorknob, she slowly opened the door,
unaware of what was in store for her.

As she entered the living room, her Mistress was standing in front of a
stool that had been placed in the middle of the room.  It resembled a
bar stool, but the seat was larger.  Her red hair and fair skin
contrasted nicely with the black silk robe she had donned.  It barely
covered her buttocks, and her strong, powerful legs looked beautiful in
the outfit.  But the most eye catching feature of her Mistress was how
her chest filled out the robe.  Tied loosely about the waist, Kelly
immediately noticed the size of this little woman's breasts.  They
appeared to be very large, not so much in how far they stuck out from
her chest, it was the cup size, it was their fullness that caught her
eye along with the large bumps protruding through the silk, clearly her
nipples were hard and extended.

"Well Kelly, I see you've found the outfit...walk over here to me,"
commanded Marissa.  Kelly hesitantly began to move toward her Mistress.
Standing this close to her Mistress, made Kelly feel so much taller than
her.  The 6" heels made her almost six feet tall, clearly towering over
her, her breasts stuck out in her face.  "Turn around, I want to see how
the outfit looks on you.  Kelly with her back to her Mistress, was
keenly aware of what she could see.  The lower swells of her buttocks
could be easily seen, the thong felt so tight on her now.  The piece of
cloth of the thong that ran between the cheeks of her buttocks, seemed
to press tightly against her little rosebud, sending a strange feeling
to the head of her clit.  She'd never thought of this area of her body
as an erogenous zone before, but as the silk strip continued its dance
over her little backside, Kelly knew she would be experiencing many new
things with her new Mistress.  "Yes, I think the outfit will work out
just fine.  Every day, upon your arrival, you'll find the outfit for the
day in your room."

"Part of your duties around the house will be to take care of my
daughter. I expect you to do anything she asks of you.  I must warn you
that failure to obey any of our commands will be dealt with harshly.  Do
you understand?"   Kelly only nodded her head.  She had no idea what
that last sentence meant, but she knew she didn't want to find out.
"You'll also be responsible for all the cleaning and cooking needs of the
house.  Do you think you can handle that?"

As Kelly turned to face her new employer, she found her sitting on the
stool, her legs were crossed, showing a great deal of her muscular
thighs.  Her red garter was clearly visible from beneath her robe.
"Kelly, I need you to clean the house before Alexis gets home from
school.  You'll find all the cleaning products in the kitchen.  "Yes
Mistress," said Kelly.  As Kelly proceeded to the kitchen, her mind was
still numb...how had she gotten into this mess.  She was the innocent one.
 It was Alexis who should be doing this.  She was the innocent by
stander who was molested.  What would her husband do if he found out?
All of these questions and no answers.

Kelly, resigned to her predicament for the moment, began to clean the
apartment.  It was about 1200, when her Mistress came into the kitchen.
Kelly was standing at the sink washing some dishes.  Marissa admired
Kelly while she stood with her back to her, she was very attractive.
Catching her off guard, Marissa stepped closely behind Kelly.  Still
dressed in her robe, Marissa pressed her breasts into Kelly's back, her
hard nipples boring hotly into Kelly.  Immediately upon feeling the warm
body fitted against hers, caused Kelly to drop the plate she was
washing.  "Kelly, you're going to have to be punished for breaking that
plate.  Follow me into the living room," commanded her Mistress.  Kelly
obediently followed, her eyes dropping to observe the soft swells of her
Mistress' asscheeks beneath the robe.

"Kelly, I won't have my help breaking my personal things.  For this
indiscretion, you're going to receive a spanking!"  Kelly couldn't
believe what she'd heard, she hadn't been spanked since her childhood
and wasn't about to let a grown woman spank her now.  Marissa saw the
hesitancy in Kelly's eyes and swiftly reminded her that she'd agreed to
do whatever was asked of her.  Kelly, slowly approached her Mistress.
"Assume the position over this stool," commanded Marissa.  Kelly stood on
her toes and leaned forward, pressing her stomach onto the cold stool.
As she leaned forward her feet came off the floor.  Her buttocks were
clearly visible now, the small maid's skirt offering little to no cover.
 Her firm cheeks looked like they were on display before her Mistress,
the silk thong buried between her asscheeks.

"For breaking the dish, you'll receive 20 swats on your ass."  Marissa
loved to spank her slaves, she'd nearly climax just from the thrill of
spanking a grown woman, especially a virgin lesbian who'd never been
spanked by a woman before.  Kelly couldn't believe she was about to
receive a spanking...a grown woman was about to treat her just like a
child.  Suddenly, Kelly felt the pain burn across her buttocks as her
Mistress began to administer her punishment.  The pain was intense, each
slap coming harder than the last one.  Pretty soon, Marissa had Kelly
begging her stop.  Marissa watched as Kelly's legs flinched after each
slap, her buttocks turning a crimson red, her hand marks clearly visible
now as she continued applying swat after swat, never bothering to count.


Kelly seemed to be adjusting to the spanking now, the blows even though
they were harder, didn't seem to hurt her as much any more.  The
spanking had begun to warm her entire body, her face now becoming
flushed, and her nipples were enlarged, making her bra seem two sizes
too small.  Kelly suddenly realized she was actually becoming aroused
from the spanking.  What was wrong with her?  How could such a horrible
act turn her on?

Marissa watched as Kelly no longer cried out in pain, but instead laid
still between blows, actually at times raising her hips in anticipation
of the next blow.  Slipping her fingers beneath the waistband of Kelly's
thong, she drew the band up and away from her back, causing the strip of
cloth covering her pussy to draw up tightly against her body.  Alexis
knew that it would pull the satin material into Kelly's slit and put
direct pressure on her clit.  Before each blow, Marissa would tug hard
on the thong, raising up Kelly's entire mid section off the stool, only
to drive it back down with a hard blow to her ass.  The first time Kelly
felt this, she nearly came.  It was as if she was being suspended by her
clit, which felt as if it had grown a good two inches in length.  Each
blow had a powerful effect upon her senses, knowing all too well, a
couple more slaps like these would send her into a powerful orgasm.
Marissa also sensed Kelly was enjoying her spanking, just a little too
much.  Stopping just before she climaxed, only one more blow would have
brought Kelly over the edge, Marissa rolled her onto her back.  Kelly
whimpered out loud, she didn't want her to stop, she wanted her to
continue spanking her in that special way....why did she stop?

Marissa adjusted Kelly on the stool so that the small of her back was
resting on the stool, her body taking the shape of an upside down "u".
This position also caused her pussy to be pushed out and up.  What a
sight, thought Marissa.  Kelly was suspended on the stool, unable to
move or get up, her pussy lips spread apart by the black satin thong
wedged between them.  Stepping forward, Marissa bent down and whispered
into Kelly's ear, "You love to spanked don't you?"  Kelly, the blood
running to her head, could only nod her head yes.  Kelly was finding it
hard to breathe, she wanted to come so bad.  "Jill told me you love to
have something else spanked besides that sweet little ass of yours...tell
me where you like to be spanked Kelly.  Come on, tell your Mistress what
really makes you lose control," egged on Marissa.  Kelly knew Jill must
have told her what she did to her during the photo shoot.  "Tell me
Kelly, if you don't, you'll never get to experience those special
feelings only a woman can make another woman feel........tell me  Kelly"
ALRIGHT, I love too have my pussy spanked!' exclaimed Kelly.  Wow, she
surprised herself by just blurting it out.

"That's my little slut.  I'm going to spank that little pussy of yours
until you can't take it anymore and then I'll spank it some more,"
laughed Marissa.  "But first, we have to get rid of this thong."
Grasping the waistband, Marissa tugged it down Kelly's legs, the crotch
totally soaked with Kelly's juices.  Feeling how wet the crotch was,
Marissa told Kelly to open her mouth.  Kelly slowly opened her mouth
only to have her thong stuffed into her mouth.  Kelly moaned as Marissa
bent forward and pressed her full lips over Kelly's, sealing the thong
between their lips.  This was her first woman to woman kiss.  Her lips
felt so soft upon Kelly's as she relaxed under her Mistress' kiss.
Marissa felt Kelly relax as she continued to savor Kelly's lips.
Marissa understood the effect a kiss, a romantic kiss, could have on a
woman.  Easing up, she began to pull away.  Kelly whimpered as she broke
the kiss.

Standing up, Marissa stood next to Kelly, admiring her youthful body.
Kelly's sparsely covered pussy was proudly on display, her legs spread.
Droplets of moisture glistened on her vulva, her inner pink lips spread
ever so slightly, her clit prominently on display.  Kelly was really
turned on, there was no denying it.  Assuming a position alongside the
prone Kelly, Marissa raised her little hand and brought it down firmly
between Kelly's legs.  The impact of the slap sent Kelly's juices flying
in the air.  Kelly let out a loud cry as the slap stung her clit,
sending a sharp pain to the top of her head.  Again, the hand landed,
this time striking her on her slit, her little fingers penetrating Kelly
slightly.  The effect was immediate upon Kelly, her juices began to run
down the crevice of her ass.  Marissa raised her hand high in the air,
striking Kelly's slit with such force that the palm of her hand was
wedged between Kelly's swollen pussy lips.  Holding that position,
Marissa cupped her fingers, driving them into Kelly vagina.  Moaning out
loud, Kelly announced she was about to come.  Marissa, her four fingers
still lodged deeply in Kelly's pussy, reached deeper in search of her
G'Spot.   Her fingers searched and finally came to rest on that special
spot, slowly massaging it as she watched Kelly's expression.  Marissa
watched the orgasm approach, it had been building for some time and
Marissa knew it would be a powerful one, once she came.  Kelly's legs
tightened, standing straight out now, her muscles clearly flexed, her
stomach tight, arms firmly gripping the stool for support...."Come for me
Kelly, Come you little pussy loving slut".  Hearing her Mistress talk to
her like that pushed Kelly right over the edge, releasing her emotions
as she began one continuous, mind shattering orgasm.

Marissa focused her attention on Kelly's pussy at just the right
instant.  First a small squirt of come erupted from between her spread
lips, then another longer spurt, followed by several more, each one
stronger than the last, soaking Marissa's hand.  Never before had
Marissa known a woman who could shoot her come, just like a man, only
not as much.  Kelly went limp, Marissa felt her pussy walls release her
fingers as she drifted off into a soft climatic slumber.

"Kelly, Alexis will be home from school soon.  I have to go to work.
Draw her bath and get her house clothes ready for her.  Still somewhat
shaken, Kelly rose from the stool, her had slipping in the wetness on
the stool seat, her legs were a little sore from being stretched so far
apart, but she proceeded to the bathroom as directed.  Removing the
thong from her mouth, Kelly went to the bathroom.  She felt very
vulnerable without any thing on below the waist.

As she ran the bath, she went into Alexis' room to lay out her clothes.
There, in the middle of the room, was a large king-sized bed.  It was
raised high up in the air, almost five feet off the ground.  On her bed
was a pair of white lace bra and panties, barely big enough to cover
much if any part of her privates.  Kelly didn't know how she'd react
when she saw Alexis.  This would be the first time she'd actually get to
see her in a setting other than the train.

Returning to the bath, she shut the water off just in time to hear
Alexis come through the door.  Kelly immediately felt her nipples
tighten, the lips of her vulva began to swell.  She couldn't get over
the strong reaction this little girl caused in her....only fifteen, my
God, how could she be drawn to such a young thing?  What would she do
when she saw her, saw the way she dressed, did she even know she was
there?

Leaving the bathroom, she went in search of her, finding her in the
kitchen, reading a note.  Alexis was even prettier than she remembered,
not really getting the chance to see her in the daylight before.  She
was dressed in her catholic school outfit, plaid skirt, knee length,
knee high white socks and a white blouse.  As she turned to face Kelly,
a broad smile appeared on her face.  "My, what have we hear.  I love
your work outfit, it's much lovelier than the outfits you wear to work
each day," said Alexis.

Alexis had read her Mother's note.  She'd told her that Kelly was their
new maid, and she was to do whatever she needed her to do.  Alexis didn't
understand how her Mother had come to meet Kelly, how she'd gotten her
to work for them, but she'd get it out of Kelly soon enough.  She'd have
at least eight hours with her before her Mother returned from work, and
she planned to have a great time!

"Mistress Alexis, I've ran your bath and laid out you house clothes."
Kelly didn't know how to address her as she now had two Mistress' to
please.  "How do you happen to be in my house, dressed like a little
whore?" questioned Alexis.  Alexis' words seemed to turn Kelly on.  She
didn't know why she let a girl of only fifteen address her in such a
manner, but she seemed perfectly willing to accept it, in fact, it
turned her own!

Kelly, I've asked you a question, now answer it!" Alexis' voice rising
somewhat.  "Your Mother asked me to come and work for her, I mean both
of you," said Kelly.  "How did you two meet?" asked Alexis.  "Miss
Marissa approached me on the train today."  "How did she know who you
were?"  Looking down, Kelly said, "She had a picture of me."  "Which
picture was that?" asked Alexis. "One of the pictures Jill took of me in
her studio," said an embarrassed Kelly.

Alexis wondered how her Mother had found the picture...she must have gone
through her room and discovered it.  Did she know about her affair with
Kelly?  "What did you tell her about us?" asked Alexis.  "I didn't tell
her anything.  She accused me of molesting you on the train?" said
Kelly.  "What did you say?"  "I told her I was the one who was molested
by you, but she wouldn't believe me and threatened to go to the police
and report me," said Kelly.  "Well, isn't that what happened?" smiled
Alexis.  "No, you know what happened, Mistress Alexis," pleaded Kelly.
Alexis now understood how her Mother had manipulated Kelly into working
for them.  "I know that it was you who seduced me, it was you who couldn't
seem to get enough, you who got so wet when I touched your hot, little
pussy, you who loved to feel my cock buried so deep inside you, you were
the one who couldn't seem to get enough!" said Alexis.

The way Alexis described their brief interludes on the train made Kelly's
leg feel weak.  The way Alexis described their encounters brought
those sexual feelings inside her to the surface.  This little girl had
her going, and she hadn't even touched her.....yet.

"Kelly, I'm ready for my bath, is it ready?"  "Yes, ma'am, I've drawn it
already."  Kelly thought how silly it sounded for her to address this
young girl as Ma'am.  "Good, follow me."  Alexis led the way to the
bathroom, stopping in the middle of the room.  "Undress me," commanded
Alexis.  Kelly froze in her tracks.  Kelly had never undressed another
woman before, and here she was being asked, no, requested to undress a
girl half her age.  Alexis, sensing her hesitancy, said, "did you hear
what I said, you little cunt, undress me!"  The words startled Kelly,
snapping her back to reality.  Stepping forward, her hands shaking, she
began to unbutton Alexis' white blouse.  Alexis eyes were riveted to
Kelly's face.  She stared at Kelly as she struggled with the buttons.
As the last button was opened, Alexis' smooth white skin and white
school girl bra peeked between the opened shirt.  Kelly grasped the
shirt and tugged it out of the waistband of the skirt, the shirt now
completely open, Alexis' bare torso exposed.  Kelly's eyes were drawn to
her white bra, Alexis' breasts filling the cups of the bra.

Alexis saw the attention her breasts were receiving from Kelly.  She
knew the impact her body could have on another person, especially
someone who was as vulnerable as Kelly.


"I can't take a bath dressed like this, finish the job!" demanded
Alexis.  Kelly stepped forward, trying to reach around her Mistress to
unhook the skirt's clasp, but she couldn't reach it.  "You'll have to
get closer if you're going to reach it," said Alexis.  Starting to walk
around Alexis to get the clasp from the rear, Alexis stopped her and
said, "Do it from the front."  Alexis stood a good six inches taller
than her Mistress in those high heels.  Stepping forward would cause her
breasts to be placed right into Alexis' face.  Trying to reach around
the young girl's waist, while keeping her distance as far as possible,
made the task impossible.

Kelly, not wanting to anger her Mistress, took a step closer. Alexis'
face was pressed tightly into Kelly's breasts.  Smiling, Alexis felt
Kelly's hard nipples pressing into her cheeks as her fingers desperately
searched for the elusive clasp.  Taking advantage of the moment, Alexis
turned her head to the side, feeling the hard nipple through the
clothing press against her lips.  Opening her full lips, Alexis capture
the hard nipple and drew it between her lips.  Kelly stiffened, feeling
her nipple suddenly being sucked through her uniform.  Alexis' hands
slipped behind Kelly's back and rested on the upper swell of her firm
asscheeks, holding Kelly tightly to her mouth.  Her nipple continued to
swell from the masterful sucking it was receiving.  Alexis continued to
suck the nipple deeply into her mouth, relishing how hard and extended
it had become from her sucking.  Her hands slipped lower on her ass, the
warm cheeks now being kneaded like dough by the little redhead's hands.
Grasping each cheek, Alexis would squeeze them tightly while pulling
them apart as far as she could.  It was then she heard Kelly moan softly
through her chest.  Alexis could feel her heart pounding against her
cheek as she relentlessly sucked on Kelly's hard nipple.

Kelly was like putty in this little girl's hands.  Here she stood in the
bathroom with her train mistress, being felt up like no one had ever
done to her before...and she was powerless to stop it, but as soon as it
had started it stopped.  Alexis pushed Kelly back and undid the clasp
herself.  Kelly stood motionless, a large wet spot now appearing over
her right nipple, her breath still coming in short gasps.

Looking down, Kelly saw the skirt fall to the floor.  Alexis now stood
before her in only her bra and panties.  "I'll bet you've wondered what
I looked like naked, especially after I fucked you on the last train
ride, haven't you Kelly?" taunted Alexis.  "Look at me slut, look at me!"
Kelly's eyes moved up from the floor and watched as Alexis turned her
back to Kelly.  Watching, Kelly saw Alexis' fingers unclasp the bra.
Turning to face Kelly, Alexis dropped her hands to her sides, the cups
of the bra suspended only by her  firm breasts.  "Slut, come here and
remove my bra...with your mouth!" said Alexis.  Kelly, past the point of
shyness, wanted to see her Mistress' beautiful body...stepping forward,
Kelly bent down and placed her lips on the right bra cup.  Opening her
mouth, she grasped the cup between her teeth and pulled back, drawing
the material away from Alexis' body.  As the cups pulled free, Kelly saw
her Mistress' breasts for the first time.  They were beautiful.   Her
breasts were full and rode high on her chest.  The pale skin was
flawless, the nipples were bright red and extremely small, resting high
on her breast.  "By the look in your eyes, I'd say you like what you
see, don't you Kelly?"  Kelly didn't need to answer, the expression on
her face confirmed what Alexis had thought.

Turning back around, Alexis looked over shoulder seductively and said,
"Kelly, pull my panties down so I can take my bath, but get down on your
knees when you do it."  Kelly slipped to her knees behind Alexis.
Reaching out, she grasped the waisband of her panties and slowly pulled
the material down over her firm little ass, more and more of her sweet
ass came into view.  Kelly stared at the smooth asscheeks, the slit
between the cheeks coming into view as the panties continued to be slid
down past her knees.  Lifting each foot, the panties were finally free
of Alexis' body.  Still standing before her slut, Alexis bent forward
and touched her toes, causing her asscheeks to spread and her pussy to
push out from between her legs.  Kelly, for the first time, saw Alexis'
little asshole, nestled deep between the cheeks of her ass, her full
smooth pussy lips so obscenely exposed to her eyes.  Bright red hair
framed the sides of the full lips.  "Give your Mistress a kiss on her
little asshole, now!"   Kelly, unable to resist the charms of this
little girl, leaned forward and pressed her face between the warm cheeks
of her Mistress' ass.  The pungent aroma was overpowering as Kelly's
lips pressed firmly against Alexis' asshole.  Slipping her tongue
tentatively out of her mouth, Kelly made contact with her rosebud.
Alexis reached back and spread her cheeks, giving Kelly greater access
to her asshole.  What Kelly initially thought to be a perverted request,
now became her mission to please her Mistress.  Slipping her tongue past
the sphincter, Kelly began to rim her asshole with a new found vigor.
Alexis loved to have her ass worshipped.  Kelly was doing a great job
for a beginner.  She'd train her in the art of ass worshipping soon
enough, but for now, she was doing just fine.

As Kelly continued to plunge her tongue deeper and deeper into Alexis'
body, Kelly too began to get turned on just from thinking about what she
was doing.  She was on her knees, her face buried between two warm
cheeks of her Mistress' firm ass, enjoying the feeling of her tongue
fucking this young girl's asshole...to what levels would she sink too  to
please her young Mistress.

Alexis slipped her fingers down and began to rub her clit, now hard and
erect.  Kelly was bringing her to an orgasm faster than she'd expected.
Alexis loved having her ass sucked, especially by a married woman who
was a virgin to the ways of lesbian lovemaking.  Nothing thrilled her
more than knowing the control she could exert, whenever she wanted, over
this woman.  Kelly's tongue was having the right effect upon her young
body, her fingers moved faster, now flying over her clit.  She was
almost there, her asshole clamping down like a vice on Kelly's tongue,
capturing it deeply inside her. It was then Alexis released her juices
onto Kelly's chin.  Alexis' body quivered as the orgasm overtook her,
causing her to practically sit upon Kelly's face.

Recovering from the moment, Alexis stepped into the tub, leaving Kelly
still sitting on her knees on the floor.  "Come over her and wash me."
I want to be nice and refreshed for our evening's enjoyment," said
Alexis.

The bathtub sat in the middle of the room, it was one of those large
free standing tubs with legs.  Kelly picked up the wash cloth and
started to wash her Mistress.  "No, Kelly, use your hands, I don't like
the feel of the cloth," purred Alexis.  Kelly soaped her hand and began
to wash her Mistress, her hands gliding over the young, smooth skin.  As
she washed her, she was careful to avoid touching her most private
areas.  "Kelly, you're missing the important parts," smiled Alexis.
Tentatively, Kelly reached out touched the upper swell of her breasts.
They felt marvelous in her hands.  Alexis arched her back, causing more
of the firm globe to rise out of the water and press against her hand.
Kelly's fingers were now holding each breast, the nipples burning in her
palms.  She began to clean her breasts, kneading the flesh in her hands,
pulling and stretching it as she became more used to their weight.

Kelly was enjoying massaging her Mistress' breasts.  Alexis was really
enjoying it as she closed her eyes and laid her head back against the
tub.  Kelly became more daring, those little red nipples now stood
firmly out from her tits.  Reaching for them, she took each between her
thumb and forefingers, causing a moan to escape from Alexis' lips.
Kelly began to twist each nipple, pulling the breast out from her chest...
Alexis moaned again.  Kelly felt something she'd never felt before, she
was really enjoying caressing this girl.  Her breasts had also become
swollen with excitement, her pussy was wet, she could feel her juices
coating the inside of her thighs, as she really went to work, caressing
Alexis' beautiful breasts.  Kelly's fingers continued to worship Alexis'
breasts, as the massage continued, Alexis' breast became more sensitive,
causing the familiar stirring deep within Alexis' pussy.  She'd never
had so much attention paid to her breasts before, and she found it hard
to hold back her orgasm, this little slut was really turning her on.

Kelly sensing her Mistress was really into her tit massage, stepped up
the pace a little, wanting to see if she could bring her to a climax
solely from having her breasts caressed.  Taking each nipple, she
pinched down until her fingers almost touched, the nipple tightly
trapped between her fingers, slowly she began to twist them, right, then
left, and finally upward toward the ceiling.  This action was too much
for Alexis, her legs squeezed together, trying to massage her clit, but
it was solely her tits that the feelings were being generated from that
drove her over the edge, her orgasm hitting strong and hard.

Kelly smiled, proud of the fact she had made her Mistress climax so
hard.  Kelly sat by the side of the tub observing Alexis as her orgasm
began to subside.  Alexis had never had her breasts so erotically
stimulated before.  Was Kelly really a novice at lesbian sex or was she
holding back on her.

"Kelly, bring me that tray over here."  Kelly stood and retrieved a
stainless steel device, which had a tray like area in the middle of it,
a pocket with a shaving razor and cream, and it had arms which were
designed to slip over the sides of the large tub.

Bringing it to her Mistress, she watched as Alexis fastened the device
to each side of the tub, yes, it must be used for her to eat or place
her reading material on while she relaxed in the tub.  "Kelly, remove
your maid outfit," instructed Alexis.  Kelly reached around the back and
slid the zipper down.  The garment slipped to the floor, leaving her now
uncomfortably naked before this young girl, her Mistress.

"Place that sweet little ass of yours right here," said Alexis.  Her
hands were patting the tray area of the device.  Kelly stepped into the
tub and sat with her back to her Mistress.  "Turnaround Kelly, and place
your feet here."  Kelly turned and looked at where Alexis wanted her
feet....she wanted them to hang over each side of the tub, literally
spreading herself right before Alexis face!

Not daring to disobey, Kelly slipped her small feet over each side of
the tub, her pussy clearly showing signs of arousal, her clit hard,
easily visible to the staring eyes of her Mistress.  "How do you feel
Kelly, displaying you little pussy so obscenely like this?" asked
Alexis.  "I don't know Ma'am, it feels embarrassing," said Kelly.
"Well, I think it's about time we get rid of all that hair, you've got
such a pretty pussy, no sense in hiding those plump set of lips now is
there?, said Alexis.

With that, Alexis took the shaving cream and spread it over Kelly's
pussy, the hair now matted by the white foam.  "Don't move, I don't want
to scare such a sweet little pussy like yours.  How are you going to
explain this to your husband?  Won't he find it strange that you've
shaved?" quizzed Alexis.  "He doesn't see me much without my clothes on,"
said an embarrassed Kelly.  "What a waste of such a pretty thing, you
really are one of the few who look better without your clothes than with
them on," stated Alexis.  Kelly blushed, she was proud that her Mistress
thought she was pretty.  Her husband never paid her any compliments.

Within a minute, Alexis had completed the task at hand, now poring a
lotion on her hands.  "Lean back and place your hands on the sides of
the tub," said Alexis.  As Kelly laid, back, her pussy was prominently
raised, now blocking her view of her Mistress' face.  Without warning,
she felt something cool being applied to the freshly shaven area.
Initially cool, it was now beginning to warm.  Alexis had spread the
cream between the lips of her pussy, the cream was similar to what is
used by athletes to treat sore muscles.  The effect was immediate, Kelly
tried to squeeze her legs to relieve some the pain, but Alexis would
have none of it, now holding her ankles to the sides of the tub.  She
watched Kelly's pussy spasm and quiver, her clit now standing at least
one inch out of it's hood.  Kelly was in a  great deal of pain now, her
pussy seemed like it was on fire.  Her clit was painfully hard, it felt
like it was throbbing.  Just when she thought she couldn't take it any
more, the pain began to turn to pleasure.  She began to lift her pelvis
up off the tray, her legs spread even more as she couldn't seem to
control her body anymore.  The pressure increased on her clit, was
Alexis touching it?  She didn't feel her fingers moving against her
flesh, it felt more like a thousand tiny needles were being stuck into
her clit, not hurting, just stimulating it.  Before Kelly knew what hit
her, her body shook in a violent orgasm.

Alexis had been watching the show Kelly was putting on.  She knew the
effects the cream could have when applied to such a sensitive part of
the body, but with Kelly, her stimulus was beyond any of her wildest
dreams.  This little vixen was so easily turned on, and when she became
aroused, her body never seemed to let up.  Alexis watched Kelly's pussy
open before her eyes as she neared her climax.  Her clit actually
pulsed, her inner lips now fully laid open, Alexis could see the deep
red flesh in her slit.  Just then, Kelly came, Alexis watched closely.
Leaning forward to get a close up view, Alexis suddenly was struck on
her lips with a small stream of what she thought was urine initially.
Licking her lips, the sweet liquid wasn't urine, it tasted like Kelly's
juices!  Another spurt of pussy juice spurted out, this time Alexis
caught it in her open mouth.  Kelly's juice was exquisite.  Leaning
forward, Alexis placed her mouth directly over Kelly's pussy.  She was
so spread open from her orgasm, it was easy for Alexis to slide her long
tongue deep into the recesses of Kelly's pussy.  Kelly's head bolted up
and looked down between her legs.  Her eyes met Alexis' as she continued
to receive that special kiss from one woman to another.  Kelly's eyes
closed as Alexis took her to another new level of love making.  She
began to cum almost immediately, her juices shooting down the throat of
her Mistress.  Kelly had three rapid fire orgasms within a period of
five minutes, before Alexis was willing to release her mouth from her
pussy.

Lying back in a comatose state, Kelly couldn't imagine what else this
young vixen had in store for her, but if it was anything like what she
had just done, then Kelly couldn't wait to see what else the evening had
in store for her.

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