M. Pelletils: The Memoirs of Mitzy, Volume 2

I did as she said and stepped into her room, while Judith carefully closed the door behind us. I had never seen a room like it before and I don't think I will ever see one again. The whole room was fitted out like a temple of erotic love. Heavy rugs covering the marble floor, cushions all over the place, easy chairs in all sorts of shapes, couches-some of them rather peculiar in shape, but with one obvious reason, to make love in with all the comfort one could wish for.

Judith, seeing my main interest going to some of the chairs and couches immediately began to explain their rather special use to me. Standing beside one chair she said, “As you will probably already know, it's sometimes very hard to find a suitable chair to frig oneself in. You will know that sometimes terrible craving one feels, to masturbate all of a sudden, and I think there is nothing so frustrating as not having the right chair to do it in. In wanking one must also have some variation, and lying on the bed isn't always what one wants at a given moment. So if you want to do it sitting in a chair so you can look between your legs properly, and watch your own hand to your leisure, you often find you haven't got the right sort of chair for it. Sometimes the armrests are too high to hang your legs over them without feeling uncomfortable. Another time they are too low, so the slit you want to play with doesn't open enough under your fingers. And then the seat of most chairs… but that's a chapter apart. They are either too long or too short and come to think of it, I don't think there is one really comfortable chair made for this special purpose. I think the designers of furniture think a chair isn't meant to frig oneself in, or they are completely asexual.

“So after some annoying experiences with this sort of thing I decided to eliminate all this and had this chair especially designed for me, although the man who made the chair to my wishes couldn't clearly see what I wanted with a chair like that. Of course I didn't tell him what its use was going to be. As you see, the armrests are adjustable, so you can raise or lower them. The front of the seat has a special design. If you're seated in it, the piece taken out of the front is ideally fitted at the slit you want to play with and your hand, armed with a dildo or just your fingers, can easily and without any trouble reach your cunt. On the little steps at the bottom of the chair a mirror can be fitted, so one can really and truly watch oneself going through the delightful motions.”

The way she had described this wonderful piece of furniture had made me more curious in its use and I immediately wanted to try it out, but Judith held me back.

“Let's have a look at some of the other things in the room first, Mitzy. I'm sure you will find them just as interesting. Take this chair for instance. It's also a special design and it serves a double purpose. To be more exact, it's designed for a couple. You see, it's like a chair and a little bench put together. One person is seated in the chair. Now this can either be man or woman, but the bench is obviously shaped for a woman, as you can see, and she has to lie on it, with her belly down…”

It wasn't very hard to see why the bench was made for a woman. On the spot where her crotch was going to rest, an enormous dildo stood out, with a sort of ball-joint that moved in any direction so it would perfectly fit any size or shape of cunt.

“Now the person seated in the chair will have her or his partner's head in his or her lap, and for the person on the bench it's Very comfortable to lap the other. Now for the woman on the bench, you can imagine her pleasure when she is this occupied, either sucking a dick or licking a dripping slit, while at the same time being filled with a dildo of these dimensions.”

In this same sort of manner we went over all the various objects in the room and Judith had been absolutely right. All of them were very interesting and utterly stimulating to me. All of the lewd paintings and photographs covering the walls, the stacks of them on the tables, the huge collection of raw pornography in the heavy bookcase, her marvelous collection of dildoes in all sorts of sizes and shapes-some of the dimensions fit to make an elephant come — the whole appearance of the room had a terribly exciting effect on my easily roused senses. I was wet like a rag between my legs by the time we finished our rounds of the room and my legs trembled under me in hardly refrained lust and passion. Judith, being a woman of my caliber, could easily sense the state I was in and she decided to give some sort of satisfaction. Besides she needed it herself just as badly.

“Come, my darling Mitzy,” she said. “Sit down beside me and let me get you out of these clothes. In a room like this it is not very nice to have all those clothes on. One must be free to touch oneself when the lust rises in one's body. Let me help you out of these clothes. I want to have a good look at you before I let those men loose on you, and I want to be the first to touch your delightful body. I almost envy you, although I know you're not really going to be envied after they are through with you. I know the size of their pricks, for I personally selected them for you, and I have done my best to give you the longest and fattest dicks you have ever seen in your life. Knowing your wishes, they are under orders to try their best to rip you apart with their murderous dongs…”

She almost had me scared, when she talked about the men who were going to fuck me, but I still wanted to go through with it no matter what was going to happen.

Judith started to undo the buttons of my dress, and when my tits came free of their prison, she gasped in delight. As usual, I had not bothered to wear a bra, because I knew I was going to be naked most of the day as soon as I had arrived at my destination.

“You are really everything Sue has told me, Mitzy. Such a beautiful pair of tits! You don't mind me… but I just have to suck them. I want to feel those delightful nipples harden between my lips.”

“I don't mind at all, Judith dear. In fact, I've been dying for you to suck my titties. I want to make love to you, and if you want me to forget about the deal I have made, I'm willing to drop the whole thing and spend the day with you instead.”

“That's very sweet of you, my darling, but I don't want to keep you from this long wish of yours and besides I will be there as well and I will find pleasure in seeing you get the fucking of your life. But all the same, I want to suck your nipple a little and bring you even more in the right mood for the things to come.”

She closed her lovely mouth over my slowly hardening nipple and her lips began to tug at the sensitive bud. Like always, it made my head swoon in delight, and closing my hands around her head I pressed her closer to my breasts. Slowly she sucked my nipple and, with my passions rising to a near unbearable height, I let her have her way till she let go of my teat and began exploring my other numerous treasures.

My skirt didn't give her very much trouble because, anxious as I was to be naked as soon as possible, I gave her a lot of help by lifting my ass so she could very easily get me out of it.

Once I was completely naked-with the exception of my stockings, garters, and shoes- she immediately went for my sopping slit, prying the hairy lips apart gently with two fingers of one hand, exploring the insides of my dilating cunt, searching for my swollen clit. What she was doing to my cunt was just a little more than a mere frigging. Judith was an artist as far as playing with another girl's cunt was concerned. Her fingertips playing a rhapsody of love and passion on my clit, doing a counter melody on my slippery cunt lips. When she had me properly panting, she quickly raised herself, taking off her own dress in swift and experienced motions.