After Hours Part Twelve Written by Mistress Erica Mistress Erica leaned casually in the doorway at the rear of the bar, unnoticed by barbara and Mel, pleased to note that Her slut's tall, beefy admirer was indeed following Her instructions. She laughed softly as barbara squatted and greedily began masturbating... "She's quite the wanton slut, your lover." The unfamiliar female voice whispering low in Erica's ear made Her turn quickly. "That she is," Mistress Erica replied coolly, sipping Her tonic and lime for a moment as She studied the woman who'd come up so quietly behind Her. Ahhh yes, the lithesome blonde... Erica remembered that barbara had seemed to freeze, recognizing the woman among the crowd. A reaction of naked humiliation and shame. "We haven't met," Erica said with a charming smile, putting Her hand forward, "I'm Erica." "Ashleigh," the handsome woman replied, meeting Mistress Erica's offered hand with a firm handshake. Their eyes locked in a lingering moment of mutual assessment. "You like?" Mistress Erica asked softly, noting Ashleigh's attention had returned to the scene outside. The slight flush in Ashleigh's fair cheeks at the question spoke volumes. Erica laughed, leaning forward and kissing the blonde briefly on the lips, catching her completely offguard. Ashleigh's eyes flew back to Mistress Erica's piercing green gaze and went wide, her lipsticked pink lips parting as though to speak, then closing. Erica waited calmly, giving the woman some time. Ashleigh nodded, unable to tear her eyes away from Mistress Erica for some reason she couldn't understand. Her pussy was so damn wet, wetter than she'd been in the 4 long months since she'd caught her lover Rachel in bed with her ex. "Yeah," Ashleigh said finally, doing her best to sound tough and nonchalant, "I like." She laughed dryly, and didn't pull back at all when Erica leaned over and kissed her again, this time lingering long enough to feel Ashleigh's mouth open wide in invitation... an invitation that Erica deliberately pretended not to notice, taking Ashleigh's arm like they were old friends and leading her outside. ***************************************************** Barbara saw the 6inch spiked heels of her Mistress but didn't recognize the well-worn leather boots that stopped next to Her, from her position on all fours, one tit hanging down, the other tangled in her knotted blouse, skirt shoved up well past her waist by Mel who had stopped moving upon seeing Mistress Erica approaching. Barbara didn't dare look up, terrified that her beloved Mistress's displeasure. "My bitch, on all fours," Mistress Erica laughed. "Just as a bitch should be. Such a lovely sight." The other person laughed, and then Barbara could tell it was a woman, standing beside her Mistress. Barbara heard Mistress whispering then, to the other person, then both of them laughing... laughing at her, she knew. She prayed she could maintain the fraying shreds of her control as her cunt throbbed and fierce shivers of cresting arousal rocked her nearly naked body... ohhhhhh fucking god... The sudden nearness of her Mistress's voice in her ears made Barbara's pussy gush wetness. "DON'T YOU DARE FUCKING CUM WHORE!" Then the darting, teasing tongue of her Mistress lightly flicking along the curve of her earlobe. "OHHHHHHHhhhhhhh P-P-L-EEEAAAAASEEEE...." Barbara whimpered, her bared ass and hips undulating in jerking spasms, fucking the air in desperation. "i beg you Mistress... I need to cum...." Mistress Erica took a silk scarf from her pocket and leaned down again, blindfolding Her slut. Barbara sobbed, more in frustration than from the sudden blackness. She didn't know if she could hold out much longer. When she heard the sound of Mel's zipper being pulled down, felt his huge hands on her ass, spreading her painfully wide, Barbara screamed out with lust and craving want beyond her limits...... "FUCKKKKKKKKKKK MEEEEEE" "Oh no, baby," Mistress Erica said fiercely, and Barbara groaned as she felt Mel's hard dick rubbing slowly along her sopping wet slit and her Mistress's hands grabbed her breasts tightly. Just as she was about to explode helplessly in a massive orgasm, Barbara was jolted back to excruciating control by the sensation of nipple clamps snapping shut on her fully erect titties. "JESSSSUSSSSSS FKKKKKKK" she shrieked in agony, jerking blindly and nearly falling over, then gasping again as Mel's enormous cock slammed into her tight ass and she thrust back towards him instinctively.... "YESSSSSSSS OhmyFUCKING GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD>>>>>> YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS," Barbara sobbed, the torturous pain and the exhilirating pleasure tearing through her wretched whorish body like wildfire beyond her control. Bucking beneath his jackhammer thrusts she whined and whimpered and lost all sense of time or sound or reason. Mistress Erica watched Ashleigh's face with a knowing smile. This woman was drawn in, she was fucking hot, more turned on and compelled than She'd seen in awhile in mostly vanilla settings where she humiliated Barbara on occasion. Ashleigh's face had gone pale, mouth hanging open, her eyes frozen on the sight of Barbara's sexual frenzy as Mel fucked her ass with animal passion, grunting and pawing her without a care who was watching. Erica moved closer to the tall blonde, putting one arm around her waist as She leaned in and whispered. "you wonder what it would feel like," Erica murmured, "to be on your hands and knees like that... to be stripped nearly naked and taken from behind..." Mistress Erica paused, Ashleigh's breath was shallow, her eyes wider as she listened without protest or acknowledgment, eyes never moving from the groaning fucking before her. "Unbutton your shirt for Me, pet," Mistress Erica said softly, Her hand sliding beneath Ashleigh's blouse as the woman immediately responded to Her command, long fingers moving deftly, even more quickly as Erica's confident touch traveled up Ashleigh's firm body and lightly stroked a breast. Ashleigh flinched as though burned, but Erica knew it was not in fear or displeasure. Her caress moved to the nipple, taking Ashleigh's tender, slightly puffy flesh between Her index finger and thumb and rolling it slowly, firmly, back and forth. "I understand you, honey," Mistress Erica said, nearly cooing now. "Don't be afraid." Ashley whimpered, pressing her breast hard into Erica's hand. Erica began twisting the blonde's nipple and felt her hips spasming involuntarily. Mistress Erica smiled, roughly fingering the tit now as her other hand slipped inside Ashleigh's jeans... "CUM for Me, Barbara Anne," Mistress Erica said loudly, just as Her fingers found Ashleigh's wetness and the taut round ball of her clitoris. "DO IT. NOW! YOU FUCKING WHORE ... CUM FOR ME SLUT!!!"