Date: Sun, 12 Jun 2005 20:22:08 +0000
From: Holly Moon <hollymoonwitch@hotmail.com>
Subject: Welcome to the Club

This is a purely fictional story any resemblances are
purely coincidental. This story contains sex and bondage
between females. If you are under age or likely to be
offended it is advisable not to read on!

Welcome to the Club
Holly Moon

Megan lay on her bed, she felt groggy and her head felt
heavy. She tried to open her eyes, but all she saw was
blackness. She tried to move her body, it felt strange.
She wanted to remove the stretch of material she could
fell over her eyes but her right arm wouldn't move nor
would her left. Her lips felt dry and tight, her jaw felt
stiff and awkward she tried to open her mouth but only
felt the tightness of the tape that gagged her.

"Shit" she thought.

As she began to come round from her deep sleep, her head
throbbing she tried to remember where she was, or indeed
how she got there. She had no idea.
She knew she was naked, blindfolded, gagged and tied up,
legs spread wide. She felt vulnerable, in fact she had
never felt more so in her entire life.
She knew there was no need to panic, she guessed this was
one of Victoria's little games, Vic liked kinky stuff
like this. She could imagine her now, standing there,
grinning, wearing a black pvc catsuit, stiletto heels,
her long dark hair drawn tightly back into a neat bun,
her pale skin accentuating the heavy black eye make up
and blood red lipstick. She'd have a whip or chains or
something and she'd be in her element!

She could hear breathing in the room, she guessed it was
Victoria. She struggled helplessly with the binds,
writhing on the bed. Vic would love that (it was so
cliche) and it would let her know that she was awake and
ready.
It seemed that she'd gained the attention she wanted. She
heard slow footsteps across the room, stopping at the
bottom of the bed. Rustling. Rattling. The mattress sunk
slightly with the weight of another body on the bed.
"This is it" she thought "expect the unexpected"

She felt a cold hand run up her leg and open her pussy
lips. She was already wet with anticipation. She could
feel Vic's breath on her pussy. A foreign object entered,
stretching her, but not uncomfortably so. She waited.
Waited. Nothing.
The mattress lifted and she heard the soft footsteps
walking away from her. The click of a door handle and a
creak of a door. Then a single word "Ok", a soft, but
deep female voice. That was not Vic's voice. Who was
this? Who was she talking to?
She heard rapid and heavy footsteps and hushed excited
whispers and giggles there was more than one person maybe
two, three, four even five. She didn't know. Panic.
The door creaked and clicked shut, then she heard the
distinct sound of a key tuning in a lock. Deathly
silence.

She was aware that she was being watched and felt even
more vulnerable. She tried to calm herself. Vic would be
somewhere. The last thing she remembered was being with
Vic.

She jumped as the foreign object inside her began to
vibrate. No one had come near her and she'd forgotten
about it in her panic. She relaxed a little as she got
used to and began to enjoy the vibrations inside her. She
didn't know how long she was there but she felt the
familiar tingling sensation as her muscles began to
tighten and her pussy began to throb. Then it stopped.
She felt disappointed.
She waited for something to happen. Nothing.
Then it started up again. She had a feeling that whoever
it was controlling this thing was playing with her as the
vibrator inside her stopped again.
She felt a warm hand reach into to her and remove the
vibrator, it slid out easily, she was very wet. She felt
empty and even more vulnerable.
She heard a voice " Mine" it shouted then after a second
"hmm this bitch tastes good!"

She heard footsteps approaching and the felt someone
massaging her left breast. Then a sharp pain as it
twisted her nipple and held there. She braced herself as
the hands moved over to her right breast, she was more
prepared for the pain.
A cold hand stroked her pussy and a long finger slid up
her hole, stroked her inside and withdrew. Then something
wider and longer stretched her, pouching right up inside
her. It was uncomfortable.

She started vibrating, and within a second her nipples
were twisted, pleasure spread through her groin, pain
though her breast. She heard a slap, like leather on
skin. It was. "SHIT!" "Ouch" Pain seared across her
stomach. Again and again. She wanted to cry, Her body
torn between the pain and the pleasure.

Everything stopped and she was relieved. Her pussy ached,
she'd not yet come. Her stomach ached from the whipping.
She heard a 'plop' as the vibrator was removed. God she
needed to come.

Her hips were raised and she felt the mattress sink as
someone climbed onto the edge of the bed. She was almost
relieved as she felt another phallic object enter her.
This time it was heavier, it moved more. It was attached
to someone. A someone who wasted no time in pounding her
pussy heavily and expertly. She writhed with absolute
pleasure, hips bucking wildly as she came, not able to
scream or gasp. She heard the moans of another person
too, obviously her strap on lover was getting some
pleasure too.

She felt the nipple clips being removed and the fake dick
sliding out of her pussy. She felt fingers probing.
Tongues lapping up her juices. Lips sucking her sore
breasts. The prickly pain as the tape gag was removed.
She saw a blinding light as the blindfold was removed.

As she blinked into focus she saw a see of faces grinning
at her, she picked out Victoria's. A voice said "Welcome
to the club"



I hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed
writing it! Any comments or constructive criticism would
be much appreciated.
Email hollymoonwitch@hotmail.com