by Alina Sawyer
"You have some homework to do. There are three items inside this bag, and a set of instructions. I suggest you open in private, because the contents will...arouse others' curiosity. It is of course up to you whether you do the homework, much less contact me again. You have my number, and you certainly know how to reach me. But you may not call until you have completed the assignment, and you must not call unless you want to see me again."
With that, he led her to the vestibule, , kissed her gently and stepped back into the shadows. She opened the door and stepped out into the bright light of the hall, back into her ordinary world....
She drove back to her office, physically satiated but mentally fully aroused. Fortunate that it's late, she mused, otherwise her office colleagues would surely catch her broad grin and musky scent. She flipped on the lights, wandered over to the break room and found some fruit juice in the refrigerator. She let the flavors swirl in her mouth, letting the liquid trickle down her throat instead of her usual gulps.
She turned her attention to the case files, accomplishing more in the next two hours than she had in the past two days. Only then did she realize how much her unmet sexual needs had been intruding on her thoughts, sapping her strength, and distracting her from the other activities of her life. Sighing at the memory of the day, she went home. Her husband -- cherished loving and maddeningly asexual -- was long asleep. She crawled into bed beside him and drifted off....
The next morning, she awoke to a brilliant sun poking through the curtains. Her dogs poked insistently at the bedclothes, reminding her that her husband had gone to work hours ago and that they needed to be fed. She pulled a robe over her shoulders and went downstairs.
As she and the dogs slurped happily---coffee had to be better than dogfood—she remembered the bag that he had given her last night. She trotted out to the car and retrieved from the trunk. "Open in private", he had said. Well, she reasoned, the dogs didn't count...
She opened the bag and extracted the contents. There was a book, "Orgasms for One" by Betty Dodson. There was a box labeled "Hitachi Magic Wand". And there was an attachment for the Wand, labeled G-Spotter. She unfolded the instructions...
Good morning. If I have guessed correctly, you are finishing breakfast after a deep sleep, and your curiosity has gotten the better of you. Let me repeat what I said last night. This is homework. HomeWORK. You might not do it at home. You might do it at the office. Or at a friend's house. But make no mistake. You have to work to enjoy....
Put down the vibrator. Put down the attachment. Your first assignment is to read the book. Cover to cover. Every word. Knowledge is power, and it is time that you become mistress of your own pussy. I say your own, because eventually, you will rule many more...
She felt her pussy tingle at the thought of ruling and fucking other women, their nipples and clits and pussies wet with desire. She continued to read....
To master your pussy, you must master selfloving. Call it masturbation, call it solo play, call it finger fucking, it is all selfloving. You must learn to pleasure yourself in order to share that pleasure with others. Now put the instructions down, get comfortable and read....
She read every page. Morning drifted into noon as she learned about the way pussies looked, they way they worked, they way they could be trained to be strong and squeeze fingers and cocks. But the part she fixated on was the use of the Magic Wand. The book gave explicit instructions on how to use the wand....
She decided to disobey. She plugged in the wand and flipped the switch to the ""Lo" setting. The wand balanced comfortably in her right hand. It didn't feel that powerful. Spreading her lips apart with her left hand, she brought the buzzing sphere gently up to her clit...
WOWOWOW. She pulled the wand away, her clit and pelvis jolted by a charge of sexual energy that seemed to explode from the end of her toy. Power seemed to burst from her clit into her pelvis, much more than she could handle. She fetched a washcloth from the bathroom, folded in into quarters, and used it to cushion her clit from the wand.
She spent the next fifteen minutes or so teasing herself, letting the wand glide around the inside of her thighs, towards the pucker of her ass, up to her nipples. She slid the wand up and down the outer lips of her pussy, pressing it harder against her clit. Her pussy juices began to run. She tossed the washcloth aside and held the buzzing sphere hard against her clit. Her body became tense and she wanted to cum, but she could not....
DAMN, she thought, what's wrong? She fell backwards against the pillows and let herself relax for a few minutes. She remembered his words...
...it is all selfloving...you must learn to pleasure yourself...
She turned the wand back on and let it rest gently against her cunt, feeling the now-familiar buzz reverberate throughout her sex. She closed her eyes and thought of her master's gentle touch, his smile, his cock and balls swollen with desire. She pressed the wand hard against her pussy lips, slid it towards her clit, and felt her body tense again. She imagined his hot tongue sliding towards her pussy, up the slit and teasing her clit faster and harder. Tugging on her own nipples, she began to shake uncontrollably, her entire pelvis spasmed violently and her brain filled with the light of deep and satisfying orgasm just before the pleasure took over her consciousness...
She stirred and switched off the wand, reveling in the afterglow. Her nipples, thighs and cunt still tingled. Without thinking, she slid her fingers between her thighs and brought the wetness to her mouth, letting the salty sweetness flow over her tongue. Pussy juice tastes wonderful, she thought, and I think I might like to sample some others...
She sat bolt upright. What did I just do, and what was I just thinking? The thought of tasting her own juices—much less those of another woman—would have repulsed her yesterday. Today, the idea seemed...interesting, almost compelling. She picked up the wand, took it over to the full-length mirror, and stared at her reflection, gripping the vibrator like a weapon. A broad grin crossed her face. 35, she thought, was turning out to be a hell of a lot more interesting than 34.
The End.
The Night I Met Pam
I was in a strange mood as I sat at the bar and watched the crowd. I had been hit on by three guys in the last thirty minutes but none of them seemed well....right. So, I politely refused their advances. I put my glass of wine down on the bar and looked at myself in the mirror wondering what am I doing here? This is not what I want. That was the problem, I did not know what I wanted.
I walked outside to go to the car and looked down the street and noticed Dolly's had a pretty good crowd. So, I thought, what the heck. Dolly's is primarily a lesbian bar with a little dike mixed in. So I headed in that direction. I had been to Dolly's before but only with Mistress or Stephanie not by myself.
I should have known that it was going to be an interesting evening when I walked up to pay any cover charge there might be. I was told that it was Ladies Night. "Um, well, ok." I said thinking 'why in the world would a lesbian bar have a Ladies Night?' I started to walk on inside when I noticed that the girl was holding up on of those ultraviolet stamp things.
I looked at her quizzically and said "If it's 'Ladies Night' and there is no charge for ladies why do you care if......." I stopped speaking and held out my hand.....she stamped it.
Properly not charged but stamped I proceeded inside. Just my luck, I thought, as I heard the band wind down and announce that they were going to take a break. I ordered a glass of white wine at the bar and sat down on a stool and looked around. The crowd was about 80% female with the usual mix of couples and groups.
"First time here?" the bartender asked.
"No, I have been here before it's just been a while" I replied with a smile.
"Are you by yourself?" she asked in a whisper.
"Yep, it's just me tonight." I whispered not knowing exactly why we were whispering but I did check my wrist to be sure the stamp was still there.
She looked me over and I noticed her eyes lingered on my tits. She
moved her eyes to my face and then back to my tits and said "A girl like you won't have any trouble finding a friend in here." she said with a wink and a smile.
I swiveled in my stool to look around to see what was where and I noticed that this place was rapidly filling up with people. That was when I heard a male voice behind me say "Hello there beautiful."
I turned around to face a very nice looking gentleman smiling at me so I smiled back but did not say anything since I really wasn't looking for a guy. I learned a long time ago that if I just shut up most guys will get the hint and leave me alone. Of course, though, not this guy. He says "My wife saw you come in and wanted me to ask you to join us for a drink."
So, I'm thinking 'this a married guy in a lesbian bar with his wife who sends him out to invite other girls to join them for a drink?' Wrist check. I think not. "Thanks for the offer but.....(think of something quick! I thought) ....I'm waiting for someone." I said not to convincingly.
"Yes you sure are and she's sitting at my table waiting for you." He said.
Another thing that I learned a long time ago is that if a guy does not go away with the silent treatment, be direct and to the point. "Look, I'm not interested, ok." I said as politely as I could and smiled at him. I made 2 mistakes, first, I was too polite and second, I smiled at him.
He reached over and touched my arm and said "Honey, my wife can be very insistent, I'm afraid 'no' is not an option."
This just pissed me off and when I opened my mouth to speak I heard a woman's voice from the other side of me say "There you are! I have been looking all over for you, sweetie. Who's the asshole?"
I turned to face her and I saw a very pretty blonde looking at me and smiling. I had never seen her before in my life.
I put my hand on hers and said in a friendly almost intimate tone "Well, HEY! Where have you been?"
"Looking for you! Oh I just LOVE those earrings." she said looking at both of my ears one at a time. "and that collar is really CUTE." she continued.
I was wearing a pair of earrings that Mistress had given me. They were a small silver chain about 2 inches long with a miniature dildo on the dangle end and the clasp was a small pair of handcuffs. They really were kind of cute. The collar that I was wearing was not my bondage collar. That one is wider and has silver rings attached to it and my name printed across the front. This one was also given to me by Mistress but was fairly narrow but would not be confused with a necklace and Mistress insisted that I wear it when I am in public.
"Well, thank you and I just LOVE that skirt! Is it new?" I replied.
"Yes it is. I found the coolest website......." she left the sentence unfinished as she leaned over farther than was necessary and said softly and a little breathy in my ear "He's gone." I could not swear to it but I think that she licked my ear softly. It was too quick and light to be sure.
"Hey, thanks." I said.
"No problem, I could tell that he was giving you a hard time. I'm Pam." she said as she held out her hand.
As I took her hand I said "I'm Ellen, nice to meet you, Pam."
She started to walk away and turned back to me and said "Ellen, honey, I have a booth over there would you like to join me? You seem like a very nice girl, let's get to know each other better."
I slid off the barstool and said "Sure that sounds like fun, let's go." As I stood next to her at first I thought that we were about the same height but then I realized I was wearing 4 inch pumps and she was wearing flats. 'tall girl' I thought.
As we got to her booth I noticed that she slid in right next to me. We talked like long lost friends and found that we actually really liked each other, we even danced a few times. I found that I liked the way she held me firmly against her body pressing her tits to mine.
After we sat down after what turned out to be our last dance of the evening she sat very close to me and I felt her hand on my thigh. She was looking me in the eyes as she leaned over and kissed me moving her hand under my skirt slowly as she did I uncrossed my legs.
The kiss was glorious her tongue probing every inch of my mouth as she slid her hand and touched my soaking wet pussy. Keeping her lips touching mine she said "No panties?'
Pulling my lips away but keeping our noses touching I said "No ma'am, they are not allowed, bras either."
"Not allowed?" she asked as she reached up and cupped my right breast. "Oh, nice tits sweetie." she continued as she squeezed me and pinched my nipple.
"Let's get out of here, come on." she said taking my hand and leading me out of the booth. On the way out of the club she said "I live just down the street, we can walk, ok with you?"
She was practically dragging me out the door. I was going willingly but she was just walking so fast it was hard to keep up with her in heels.
Walking along on the way to her house she asked "Ellen, honey, are you somebody's sub?"
What makes you say that?" I replied.
"Well, those earrings, the collar and you have called me 'ma'am' about a dozen times tonight. I wish that you would stop that it makes me feel old." she said chuckling at the end.
I said "The answer to you're question is yes ma'am, I mean yes Miss Pam, I mean, well you know what I mean."
She looked at me and started laughing and said "Well, you are very well trained, I'll give you that." as she smacked me on my butt.
She turned in at huge house practically a mansion. I looked at it and said "You live here?"
"Well, sort of, I rent the servants quarters in the back, it's just through here." Pam responded.
I followed her in the door and as she closed it she put her arms over my shoulders on the door trapping me between her and the door. "God, you are so hot." she whispered as she leaned forward to kiss me. I felt her tongue on my lips as she traced my lips with her tongue as she put her hands on my hips and pushed my skirt off.
She then moved to the side some and gently kissed my cheek and neck. I felt my pussy warming and a tingling sensation in my tits as my nipples became fully erect. I was getting very horny and excited and I realized that I wanted this girl to do things to me very badly. I also wanted to do things to her, to please her in any way that I could.
I felt her hand cup my pussy "ooohhhh." I cooed as she licked my cheek to my mouth and gave me a deep long passionate kiss while she inserted two fingers into me. I reached to her pussy and massaged her as best I could through her slacks when I did she increased the intensity of her kiss.
Releasing me from the kiss she stepped back a little and said "Take off that top, please."
I said nothing as I untied my halter and let it drop to the floor. I was now wearing nothing but my stockings, garter belt, heels and my collar. She looked me over slowly smiling and said "You'll do just fine." as she cupped my tits. "Make yourself comfortable, I will get us some wine."
"Ok" was all that I could say.
Pam went to get the wine and I looked around and noticed that on the table next to a chair was a dildo and a clitoral vibrator so I sat down. I spread my legs wide and inserted the dildo deep into my pussy moaning softly as I did. I needed to cum as Pam had really worked me into a sexual frenzy and I needed a release. I was fucking myself gently when Pam called from the kitchen "Have you ever been with another woman before?"
"Oh yes, many times." I replied.
I heard her footsteps coming back to the room as she said "That's good because...." she stopped talking when she saw me. I was fucking myself more aggressively now as I reached for the vibrator. I noticed that Pam was now naked and just how pretty she was. She walked over in front of me, set the glasses on the table and got on her knees saying "Let me help you with that, sweetie."
She took the dildo from me and began to fuck me faster and deeper than I had been. I clicked on the vibrator and went to work on my clit. "mmm MMHUH!" I moaned as I felt the tingly feeling spread through my pussy. I was so horney that I felt like I was about to explode as Pam kept pumping me hard and deep. "Oh YES! Pam that is so damn good! OOOHHHH.... P
lease harder....fasterrrrrrooooHHHHHH!" I screamed as I felt a huge wave of pleasure shoot through my body as my orgasm built. I threw my head back as I knew I was on the verge of cumming. I was rocked by jolts of pure ecstasy repeatedly as I screamed "AAHH....AAHH....AAHH....OOOOJJJJ EEESSS!" as I felt my cum shoot from me I opened my eyes wide and watched as I squirted way out into the room. My scream became just a very high pitched squeak as my orgasm crested.
The sheer power of my orgasm forced me to sit up which pushed Pam back and she took the dildo with her. My arms came to my lap as my squeak became a shriek as I was cumming a second time. My thighs were shaking as I shot my cum into my hands as I was squeezing my pussy. "oh god...oh god...oh god..." I said as I was panting and trying to calm down. I reached for the dildo in Pam's hand and inserted it as I fucked myself gently, my pussy squished loudly as I calmed down. I looked up at Pam and said with my voice a little shaky "WOW! Now that was a good one. Holy shit."
Pam stood and took my hand and pulled saying "Ellen, baby, come over here I think I want one of those too." as I stood she led me to the couch. We both sat down but I was on her VERY quickly. I had never wanted another woman so much in my life. As we shared a long passionate kiss I began to finger her wet pussy, my heart leapt as I heard her coo and moan softly enjoying my touch.
After the kiss I got on my knees in front of her as she shifted her butt out to the edge of the couch. I put the dildo on the floor beside me as she spread her legs exposing her very beautiful and shaved pussy. I leaned forward and kissed her pussy and then began to lick her. I looked up and her and smiled as I saw that she was massaging her tits and enjoying me very much. "Got any lubricant?" I asked.
Panting slightly and a little breathless she said "On my dresser."
I took the dildo and pushed it into her, got up and said "Be right back." as I set out to find her room. It did not take long and sure enough the were two different kinds of hand lotion and some KY Jelly. I took the ky and on the way out of the room I noticed a strange piece of furniture that was covered with a blanket sitting off to itself on one side of the room. It kind of looked like a saddle on a stand although I could tell that it definitely was not a saddle but I had more important things to think about right now.