Lotte S - Memoirs

Other parts of her body were equally sore, including her mouth where Newberry had slapped her. She did not mind such bruises, however. They were merely the tell-tale remnants of a night well spent. And lung would expunge all soreness from her body soon enough.

"Are you ready, madam?" Use asked. She was standing resplendently naked on the deck of the tub. Lotte scanned her beautiful body with admiring eyes. In many ways it was lovelier than her own. Ilse enjoyed sunbathing and her flesh glimmered with a bright coppery hue. Her long shapely legs and thighs had the smoothest and most unblemished texture Lotte had ever seen. Her moist snatch was covered with a downy tuft of blond hair that showcased itself excitingly against the background of suntanned flesh.

Ilse's flared, accommodating hip and pelvic structure accentuated the narrowness of her waist. Lotte especially admired the flat, almost sunken abdomen, which was like a musical counterpoint to the strong contours of her rib cage. Her sensuous breasts were much larger than Lotte's own tight knobs and her nipples, when sufficiently aroused, would blush purple with inrushing blood and erect themselves to an inch or more in length. Chewing on Ilse's wonderful nipples was one of Lotte's fondest pleasures.

"You are so beautiful, Ilse," Lotte told her with a proud smile. "You do me honor to be my consort."

Ilse flashed a blissful grin. She fluffed her long blond hair with the back of her hands and gently shook her head. "Pleasing you is my honor, madam. I am flattered that you allow me to enjoy your intimacy."

"Nonsense, Ilse. Come. Fill my cunt vit you marvelous balloons!"

Ilse positioned herself in the tub between Lotte's splayed legs, her own legs underneath her mistresses' and stretched out along her sides, then placed a second styrofoam pillow across her lap. Lotte raised her hips and scooted her buttocks onto the pillow. With her legs bent at the knees and flat-footed against the bottom of the tub, thighs wide apart, the mouth of her cunt was now angled upward and easily accessible.

"My own pleasure first?" Ilse asked.

"Of course."

Ilse lowered her mouth to her mistress' warm snatch and slowly, sensuously licked the outer surface of her labia. The delicate caresses filled Lotte with a soft, incandescent glow. She closed her eyes and just let the loving waves of delight play along the nerves of her body.

Ilse reamed the slit of her madam's vagina, gently sliding her tongue deeper along the smooth walls of her moist funnel. From time to time she would pucker her lips and inhale Lotte's succulent juices into her mouth, pausing at her task long enough to enjoy the fruity secretion's passage down her throat, then re-commence her delicate probing of Lotte's quiescent quim.

Gripping each labium between thumb and forefinger she tugged them apart and buried her mouth up to her cheeks inside her mistress' cunt. After letting her mouth fill with saliva, she forced a thick glob of the mucus onto the end of her tongue and let it drop into Lotte's gaping orifice. She did this for some time, then released the labia and allowed the mouth of her madam's cunt to spring shut. Ilse's abundant saliva bubbled from the narrow slit. Pressing her mouth against the venereal entry once more she sucked the secretions back into her own throat.

"I am finished," Ilse said somewhat breathlessly afterwards. "Now for the madam's pleasure."

"Yes, Ilse," Lotte said, coming out of her sensual drowsiness. "Do it to me now. I am anxious. "

As a starter, Ilse inserted the nozzle of the water massager a short way inside Lotte's pussy and turned on the cold water about half force. Her madam's body stiffened rigid with shock as the gushing coldness filled her quim. "Arrgg!" she groaned, slapping the bottom of the tub with the palms of her hands.

Ilse gradually turned up the hot water. She watched her mistress' body relax once more as the cold water was flushed from her quim. Despite the discomfort, Lotte demanded that she be shot with cold water first. It accentuated the warmth when the hot valve was turned on, and heightened her climax.

"Turn it up full force," Lotte said. "I am coming!"

Ilse turned both taps all the way to the right. Lotte's body jerked with the explosiveness of the full strength of water. She grabbed the hose from the maid's hand and began to fuck herself with it, pumping it deeper and deeper into her churning underground chasm. Her vaginal well was overflowing-as much water gushing out as she was pumping in. Her cunt was like a geyser shooting jets of hot water high into the air.

Lotte pumped the hose as fast as she could, her hips jerking in rapid synchronization. "Arrrr… I am coming, Ilse! I am… ahhhheeee COME… COMING!"

Her ejaculatory spasms reached a furious climax, then began to subside. She continued to purr and groan for a long time after Ilse turned the taps off and water trickled in a steady stream from the sensitized lips of her bloated quim.

While Lotte's quivering body gradually came down from her watery "high," Ilse made preparations for her mistress' next entertainment. She took the longest of the balloons and slipped its elastic mouth over the nozzle of the water massager. Holding it tightly in place, she turned the tap on so that a light trickle of water eventually filled the balloon to its full length. Then she carefully removed it from the nozzle of the massager and tied the end with two strong knots.

The balloon was about four inches in diameter and a foot or more in length. By properly squeezing it, however, Ilse could elongate it to make it thinner or compress it at one end to make it thicker. Even so, it was much too large to insert in Lotte's vagina without lubrication. For this reason Ilse smeared one end of it with Vaseline, then wiped her hand dean with a rag. If her hands were slippery she would not be able to hold on to the wriggling balloon.

"Are you ready, madam?"

"Yes," Lotte said, fully recovered from her watery orgasm and watching the faithful maid's preparations with keen anticipation. "Fill me vit your enormous balloon!"

Ilse inserted the knotted end of the red balloon so it would act as a French tickler and excite the membrane of her womb. She stroked the sides of the elastic penile instrument with a steady pressure of the fingers in order to elongate it and thus make it thinner. And simultaneously her hand gripped it tightly below the knotted end and created a round bulb of about two inches in diameter. While Lotte spread her labia apart to create a larger cuntal opening, Ilse slid the bulb inside her orifice.

With proper massaging of the balloon it slipped ever deeper into Lotte's vaginal funnel. When the penetration had reached six inches or more she could feel its heavy weight lying against the lower wall of her cunt and pressing against her anus. The temptation to squeeze it with her venereal muscles was overwhelming, but she fought it off. She might burst it now and ruin her climax later on.

Lotte concentrated solely on the relaxation of her muscles. It was important that she remain entirely limp and allow Ilse to do all the work. She tried to shift her mind away from the erotic sensations inside her pussy. Thinking of a movie she had been last week, she tried to recall it scene by scene, summoning to her memory as much of the dialogue and detail as she could. During a time like this she wished she had learned self-hypnosis. It would have made everything so much easier if she could have just given herself a post-hypnotic suggestion that would anesthetize her from the waist down with a snap of her fingers.

Even without hypnosis she performed her task well. Before she knew it Ilse was telling her, slightly giddy with the exhilaration of her effort: "It is completely inside, madam!"

Indeed, her venereal cavity suddenly felt bloated with pressure. The sensation was unlike anything a cock could produce. Whereas a thick penis like Newberry's might exert heavy pressure against the walls of the vagina, the water-filled balloon curled up inside her cunt pressed against every inch of the large cavity-against the vulnerable uterine membrane especially.