Anonymous - Lesbian Locker Room

'Tell me more! I love it," Bernedette said, rubbing the tip of the dildo against her slave's clitoris.

"If you stick that thing inside me, I'll do whatever you and Michele please," Stacy said with equal sincerity.

"You bet your sweet ass, you will," Michele said with a little laugh, once again playing with herself.

Michele was stroking her nipples with the fingers of her right hand while she ran the side of her left hand up and down her swollen quim lips.

Bernedette lowered the head of the dildo to the base of Stacy's incredibly tight, swollen, virgin cunt.

She worked her hips back and forth a little bit and began to press down with her round creamy hips.

Stacy still could not figure out how that thick ebony pole was ever going to fit inside little old her.

It seemed like a simple matter of physics to the little girl. You just can't put a square peg in a round hole.

For what seemed to Stacy like a long time she felt the pressure increasing on her curled back inner labia.

But her inner cunt lips did not open to let the cock inside.

Stacy feared that it really wasn't going to fit.

She knew Bernedette would be very frustrated if she tried to pop her precious cherry and failed.

Stacy strained against the wires that bound her.

She arched her back as sharply as she could just then.

Stacy pressed the back of her head against the bed.

She thrust upward with her own slim dark hips.

Stacy Turner did not have a great deal of pubic hair either.

Once the penetration began it all happened very quickly.

Stacy was not prepared for the rapidity of the violation.

Her inner lips stretched open until the flesh was pulled taut.

For a fraction of a second she could feel the tip of the thick black pole pressing against her hymen.

Then there was a horrible pain in Stacy's pussy – bad enough to make her scream out with agony.

Her eyes closed very tightly and her mouth fell open as she felt the hymen tear away from her pussy walls.

There was an audible tearing sound just before Stacy screamed, and this was followed by a sigh of satisfaction from Bernedette. Michele moaned as she began to work three fingers in and out of her own pussy as she watched the hot S and M action.

Michele dabbed the tip of her right forefinger against the throbbing erection at the top of her slit.

In this manner she brought herself right to the edge of orgasm, but didn't allow her to tip over into bliss.

Whenever she felt the explosions preparing to begin inside her cunt she pulled her finger away.

She did not maintain the all important direct contact with the center of her womanly pleasure long enough to allow release.

Michele liked to stay right at the edge of orgasm for as long as possible. She was a tease when she touched herself.

She had found that she gave herself the best orgasms when her willpower allowed her to wait for climax.

Besides, the dark haired girl leaning back in the desk chair with her legs spread wanted to come with the other's and she could tell she was a little bit ahead so she slowed her caresses.

Stacy could feel the pain shooting up and down her spine.

Every muscle in her body was tensed and trembling.

Her lips quivered as they pulled back over her teeth.

Tears welled up in her dark eyes and oozed onto her cheekbones.

Those droplets of saltwater ran down the sides of her nose.

Her olive complexioned cheeks were stained by their tracks.

The tears made it all the way to the corners of her mouth.

Stacy could feel something warm and sticky inside her pussy mixing with her natural lubrication.

It a moment of raw horror the little black haired girl realized that this was her blood she was feeling.

She could tell that the little trickle of fluid draining from the base of her, cunt had turned pink.

Stacy knew that she was going to make a stain on the bedspread and prayed that Bernedette would not be angry.

Stacy was pleased to find that the worst of the pain from her popped cherry faded rather quickly.

The sharp pain from the torn hymen faded within a matter of seconds into a dull, throbbing ache.

This ache blended perfectly with the ache of desire Stacy was experiencing deep inside her pussy hole.

She could feel the tip of the dildo moving deeper inside her and she continued to press upward.

The little black haired girl knew that it would be no easy chore to complete the already started violation.

Stacy could tell that Bernedette wasn't going to stop pressing down with her hips until the entire black rubber dildo had forced its way inside.

Stacy's inner cunt was tight and shriveled close from lack of use.

It had to be pried open with the tip of the fake cock.

Stacy could feel a new magic spot forming inside her cunt.

There was a bail of fire on the top wall of her fuck hole.

The spot was very close to the mouth of her womb.

Stacy yearned to feel the dildo bang against her dimpled cervix.

She knew that she was going to have a womanly orgasm the second that deep contact was made. She whimpered.

They both yearned together to feel Stacy's grossly stretched inner cunt lips gripping at the base of the dildo. Stacy could feel the cock moving inside her a fraction of an inch at a time.

Bernedette pushed down hard.

The blonde winced.

Her face reddened.

Her ass cheeks tensed.

She pressed her buttocks tightly together.

The spasms started inside Stacy's cunt and this time she knew that they were going to grow rather than fade away.

Then the tip of the fake cock banged hard against the mouth of her womb on the top wall of her fuck hole.

This started the explosions inside Stacy's pussy, and she knew she was having her very first orgasm.

She could feel the mind-boggling sensation roaring through her body, all the way to her spinning head.

She thought that the bed was flying up into the air, with her still bound spread-eagle on top of it.

She tossed her head from side to side, now drenched with sweat.

The come was on the short and sharp side, but Stacy could tell that it was only the first of many she would have during the course of the lesbian fuck.

As her inner cunt muscles convulsed with orgasm, they also loosened and relaxed a great deal.

This made the tip of the cock move inside her more swiftly and it was only seconds later that the bound little girl with the bleeding pussy could feel the tip of that ebony pole pressing against the back wall of her vagina.

Bernedette was arching her back, with both arms once again supporting her upper torso. This enabled the pretty sex slave to look between their bodies and see how much of the dildo was left to enter.

She could see that half of the fake cock still was yet to enter and already she felt filled to the brim.

Her cunt hole felt filled to capacity both lengthwise and widthwise and she was sure she would tear open.

But the elasticity of her cunt flesh was a pleasant surprise as she felt herself stretch open even further so the whole thing moved into her.

Bernedette pressed down with her round creamy hips until her pubic bone was pressed against Stacy's.

Just as they had hoped, the little black haired girl's inner cunt lips were gripping the base of the dildo.

Stacy thought that her blonde dominatrix bitch would begin her in and out fucking motion right away.

But instead Bernedette continued to press down with her hips, giving the illusion of even deeper vaginal penetration.

Stacy could tell that the girl would not have to fuck her for long before she had her second orgasm.

And the bound slave could tell already that her second come was going to be even more extraordinary than the first.