Enslaved by Ray Gordon Page B

sweetly. 'So, how are you?'
    'I'm fine! I wanted you to meet Lydia because . . . Juxtaposition.'
    Already? Marianne thought with some surprise as she stared into space, her arms limp, her body still.
    'There, what did I tell you?' Jill giggled. 'She's hypnotized, and she'll do anything we ask!'
    'That's incredible!' Lydia gasped as she stood before Marianne and squeezed her firm breasts. 'With the power we have over her, we could do absolutely anything to her!'
    'Exactly! Let's get her to strip off.'
    'How do you know she's not pretending to ...'
    'She's not pretending! She's not like us, she's only into men, so there's no way she'd consciously allow me to do what I did to her the other day.'
    'She's very pretty, isn't she? Very sensual, very sexy,' Lydia grinned.
    'She is, and she's got a lovely hot, wet pussy! Right, here goes - Marianne, take your clothes off.'
    Her excitement rising, Marianne unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her red lace bra to her wide-eyed spectators. Again, a powerful feeling of complete submission engulfed her. Although enacting the role of obedient sex slave perfectly, she was the totally innocent participant, she reminded herself.
    Her firm breasts thrusting proudly from her bra cups as she undipped the flimsy garment, she gazed at her brown milk-buds, delighting as they grew and stood erect from her areolae. But the most exciting part of her unrobing was yet to come. As she unzipped her tight skirt and wriggled the garment down her shapely thighs, a thrilling wave of arousal rolled though her contracting womb. Kicking her skirt aside, she stood before the girls with only her thin red panties concealing her most intimate place.
    Lydia moved closer to Marianne and sucked her nipple into her hot mouth, causing her sex slave to gasp with delight. 'Suck the other one!' Lydia cried, turning to Jill. With her nipples simultaneously sucked into hot female mouths, Marianne closed her eyes, revelling in the beautiful sensations of lesbian lust.
    Til rip her panties off!' Lydia giggled excitedly as she slipped Marianne's teat from her mouth and knelt before the girl. 'Keep biting her nipples - bite them hard!' she instructed Jill. Lydia was obviously the dominant partner, Marianne thought as Jill sank her teeth into her nipple, causing her to wince with mingled pain and pleasure.
    Her young womb quivering, sending electrifying tremors through her pelvis as her mistress tugged her panties down, Marianne breathed heavily. Never had she known such sexual stimulation, such terrific heights of arousal, such a craving to have her body intimately attended by two young girls -two lesbians.
    'What's she like at eating pussy?' Lydia asked Jill impishly 'As good as you, I hope!'
    'I don't know, I didn't get that far with her. Anyway, if she's no good, we can always train her!'
    'I'll do the training! God, she's got beautiful, fleshy cunny-pads!' Lydia shrieked, squeezing each outer vaginal lip in turn. 'When we've got her worked up and begging for it, I'll order her to give me a good licking!'
    The words of sapphism echoing through her mind, Marianne realized that, as a sex slave, she would not only have her naked body intimately attended, but she herself would be called upon to attend her mistresses' innermost needs. The realization sinking in, she tried to imagine slipping her tongue between another girl's vaginal lips, lapping up another girl's slippery cuntal lubricant.
    As Lydia's finger slipped between Marianne's inner lips and drove deep into her hot sex-sheath, Marianne gasped, her legs sagging as the pleasure crept over her trembling flesh to bathe her entire body in lust. A second finger slipped into her wet vagina, stretching the pinken flesh, sending another wave of lust through her naked body.
    'Undress me!' Lydia demanded as she slipped her fingers from Marianne's hot sheath and stood up. Her voice was harsh, almost menacing, Marianne mused fearfully. She was, indeed, a dominant young lady! Moving to the