Jon Reskind - Kappy volume 2

Suddenly, she tasted-the woman's breath as she smashed her long, thick tongue wetly into her mouth while simultaneously pinching her tiny pink nipples into an unwanted, pebble-hardness. Then moving both big, hot hands down to clutch at the soft, pliant mounds of her trembling white buttocks, she ground her thick, hair-covered pelvis obscenely against the little bowl of Jean's belly. At the same time, the woman's heavy thigh forced its way between the cringing young blonde to salaciously pressure and massage with lewd, undulating movements the sensitively tender young vaginal lips and inner pink flesh of her soft, curl-sheltered young loins.

"Oh… oh dear God!" Jean gasped nauseously, breaking their kiss with a twist of her head when she felt the woman's hot, rough hands spreading the rounded ovals of her naked white buttocks apart to run a thick finger down through its smooth, hairless crevice, then probe lasciviously at her tightly clenched little anus. "Please… please… oh don't!" she begged futilly to the other's heedless, panting abuses, the urge to scream out nearly overwhelming her.

Yet, at the same time, the uselessness of the effort vaguely registered in Jean's frantic, shame-filled brain. There was no one to help her… nothing she could do only submit to the depraved woman's perverted assault… try to shut her mind from the despicable things she was doing to her. There was no other way but to give herself and hope to God that it would end soon… that she would satisfy her warped lust… and perhaps then, even have a little mercy on her…

"You like that don't you pussy-cat!" Seybor rasped, mistaking Jean's sudden loss of tenseness against her as a sign of arousal. "… Like your big mama's finger playing with your tight little asshole?" The big woman began to pant more intensely then, convinced that she had begun to reach the voluptuous young teenager she held in their lewdly naked embrace. "Well, you haven't seen anything yet, honey! I told you I was going to make you cum like no man ever could, and now I'm going to prove it!"

The powerful woman let free of Jean suddenly and dropped to her knees in front of the girl. Without a word and almost before the lovely blonde teenager knew was happening, the Chief Matron took hold of her white, smoothly arched hips and turned her around. "Now, bend over, pussy-cat! Spread those luscious, soft thighs and bend way over, then reach back and pull these delicious ass-cheeks open! Hurry!"

Shocked at the utter perversity of her suggestion, Jean could only stand there, gaping back over her shoulder at the naked hulk of a woman who knelt behind her, the sight of her heavy, sagging breasts in themselves enough to cause her young stomach to turn over.

"Oh please… my God, stop… I can't…!" Jean wailed pathetically.

She was unprepared for the vicious slap across the sensitive white mound of her right buttock that the angered woman stingingly administered. "Do it, you little bitch! Do as I say before I slap you silly! Do it!"

Too filled with fear not to obey, Jean bent forward, but hesitated to comply with Seybor's lewd command to reach back and spread open her buttocks.

"Put your legs apart… further… further!" the Matron raspingly ordered. "Damn it, bend over further!"

Jean did, until her lushly rounded young buttocks were obscenely presented to the mercy of the big woman, all sense of resistance suddenly draining from her. She knew now that she would eventually be forced to give in the end, anyway. There was nothing left but horrible humiliating submission to the depraved female's warped desires. Oh, dear God…!

Kneeling behind her, Seybor gaped lustfully at the full white ovals of smooth, silken flesh offered up in slave-like servitude before her. Damn, she had never seen anything more sensuously intoxicating in her life. Hot waves of lecherous passion raced through her thick loins and belly, the urge to thrust her tongue into the deep, narrow crevice and lick her way down to the thin ribbon of revealed pink flesh between her golden, hair-fringed cunt lips nearly over-whelming… but no, not yet! She'd waited too long to get the little bitch this way, helpless and bent like a lowly serf before her. Now, she had to extract the most from it!

She held herself in restraint, anticipating the delicious moment when she would lean forward and plunge her tongue into the satiny canyon the rounded white moons formed. And what a proud young ass it was, swaying defeatedly before her. She would break her completely, the arrogant little cunt… would have her squirming and begging before this night was out.

Hungrily, she lay her hot, sweaty hands on the smoothly ovaled spheres, cupping their yielding, resilient flesh as they cringed to her touch, then moved them slowly outward caressingly over the soft, silken-skinned curves of her young hips and downward along Jean's tapering outer thigh to her shapely calves. Slowly, tauntingly, to the throbbing beat of her own lecherous heart, the big woman brushed her coarse hands upward along the smooth backs of her trembling legs, her thumbs tracing their velvety inner-flesh up and up, until once more she cupped the full, supple mounds, her thumbs inserted in the sensitive, hairless crevice of Jean's helplessly exposed buttocks.

A moan of unbridled shame escaped the lovely, long-haired teenager when she felt the quivering, white cheeks being lewdly spread open, the Matron, kneeling behind her, reveling sadistically in the naked girl's obscene, debasing position. Desperately, her buttocks tried to clench together against the ever increasing pressure Seybor was exerting with her thumbs, until the obvious uselessness of her efforts caused Jean to relax them bit by bit. The ugly woman's face was on a level with the thin pink folds of her young vaginal flesh, and as she watched with gleaming eyes, they slowly parted beneath the thumbs. She could see the slight film of moisture forming and glistening on the soft inner-flesh of the girl's fully rounded thighs as she pressed the lush ovaled cheeks farther and farther apart.

She leaned her eager face forward then, until it was inches from the silken curls of Jean's blonde, pubic-hair, sprinkled over the pouting fleshy lips of her tight young pussy, and the odor was one of intoxicating sweetness drifting invitingly to her flaring nostrils. Seybor swallowed deeply while her thumbs continued to pressure outward until the lovely teenager's lust-inciting young cunt flowered open to her frozen gaze… until suddenly, it was completely open and the velvety, raw inner flesh came into tantalizing view. Hungrily, the big woman feasted on its pink smoothness and the droplets of moisture from her secretions that had seeped out to glisten wetly on the smooth inner flesh of her thighs.

The lecherous Chief Matron breathed hard, then blew tormentingly into the obscenely bent girl's thumb-spread cunt, causing a shudder to ripple over the soft young curves of her naked body with its unexpected sensation.

"Oh… ooohhhh!" Jean whimpered in confused shame, twisting her neck to look back at the perverted, naked Seybor kneeling up behind her, clutching at her widespread buttocks, the heat of her rapid breathing sensitively brushing against her moistly exposed genital flesh. The young girl's own breath caught in her throat as she sensed the woman's face move closer into her defenseless loins, then felt the full length of her long hot tongue slip wetly up into her helplessly cringing vaginal channel.

Her soft, voluptuous young body recoiled reflexively with a convulsive jerk, a loud groan bursting from her chest as she tried to squirm her buttocks free of the debasing outrage the Chief Matron was committing on her unprotected, vulnerable young pussy. Her stomach lurched and churned in rapidly mounting confusion and she moaned loathingly, while the kneeling woman's fire-hot tongue slithered wetly in and out of her slavishly upturned cunt in a wild, animal-like frenzy.