"Stand up," Stevie said demandingly. "You want to be a worthy whore, I will definitely make you one. Now get down on your knees, and turn your face towards me."

Letti got down on her knees and did as Stevie had told her to do, and waited for her next command. Stevie then reached down and ran her fingertip along Letti's cheek, down her jawline, towards her neck, as she leaned down and fisted her fingers in Letti's hair, pulling her head upright, and said, "Now I want you to do what all little obedient little sluts do. .. I want you to lick my pussy.." Letti lifted her head higher, with her palms still flat on the floor; crawled on her knees to Stevie, and slid her tongue out as she inched closer to Stevie's pussy and carefully licked her clit.

Stevie moved back and watched Letti continue to crawl on her knees towards her, grinning devishly as she turned and looked back at Sheri and Chrissy, who stood in shock at the scene unfolding before her. "Close your mouth, dear," Sheri said to Chrissi, who couldn't seem to stop staring.

"But,.." Chrissi began to stutter, "I've only read about things like this in books, and such. But, never actually been in the center of it before.... it's just.. mesmerizingly erotic to watch."

"Indeed, it is. Have you ever been dominted before, Chrissi?," Sheri asked as she looked over at Letti and Stevie.

"Well, I don't know really. There's so many different levels of domination." Chrissi looked over at Letti who was now begging Stevie to spank her more, saying that she was a bad slut and needed to be punished, and that she knew only her Mistress was the one to punish her correctly.

"Well, tell me what form of dominace you had then," Sheri said, eyeing Chrissi suspiciously, "unless of course, you haven't been, and you're confused..?," smiling eagerly. "Besides, those two have their hands full, and Letti really seems to be enjoying herself by the look on her face. She better not let that gleem her eyes make its way to Stevie, she'll have a lot more suffering to endure."

"I'm sure. And, of course, I found that all out the hard way," Chrissi said in an almost hushed tone.

"Oh really?," Sheri said, grabbing Chrissi's arm leading her back over to the sofa, "tell me all about it.."

Looking back over her shoulder, Chrissi looked at Letti who was now sitting on her legs, with her hands on her thighs looking up at Stevie, as Stevie began to part her legs, and reach for Letti's hair, when Sheri pulled her by her arm and said "You can watch from the sofa, I promise. Stop being acting like a baby, and come on over to the sofa and sit with me. I promise I won't hurt you.. I mean, unless you want me to..?" she replied innocently looking over at Chrissi, flashing her eyes like a flirtatious young teenager.

"I.... I'm not," Chrissi stammered, as she tried not to blush once more as she felt the heat rise along her cheeks.

Placing her hands on her thighs, Chrissi linked her fingers together nervously as she turned to face Sheri who had now closed in on the gap between them on the sofa. Sheri leaned in closer, brushing her fingers over Chrissi's hands and asked, "So, want tell me all about this experience you had? Was it with Letti, or someone else?"

"Well, I've had one threesome, and been with one other female, but it wasn't all that really. The threesome was exciting while the one-on-one sexual encounter somewhat scarred me."

"Oh, really? Is that so? You don't say." Sheri teased.

"I do say. The woman had no teeth." Chriss laughed and threw her head back, letting her hair flow over her shoulders as she closed her eyes and remembered her first time encounter, then shivered.

"I see," said Sheri, with a half smile, trying to stiffle a giggle, "tell Sheri all about it."

Chrissi relaxed, and crossed her legs as she sat back and told Sheri about her first encounter, "I met her online. And she was so persistant that I meet her for drinks at a bar. But I refused, or should I say, I brushed her off for months until I finally caved and agrred to meet her. I was looking to meet a woman just once to see how things would go, for me in a quiet fashion, I suppose. I wanted to know if what I felt towards women was real to the fact, or just some fantasy phase I was going through."

"Mhmmm..," Sheri smiled and said, "please, continue. I'm all ears."

"Well, I finally agreed to meet her so I met her at the local Sonic Drive-in and waited for her to pick me up. Then she pulled up in a beat up old blue car, half covered in rust. I was scared to death, but I knew it was too late to back out, because she'd already seen my picture. So I sucked it up and gathered my courage and went through with our plans. She drove out of town for an hour or so, and finally stopped at some rinky-dink pub. We went in and she bought me a burger and fries, and a lot alcoholic drinks, and having not had any liquor in my system for over a year it didn't take me long to get drunk. Oh, and by the way, alcohol makes me very horny and aggressive. I started relaxing and telling her jokes and then the next thing I knew we were driving down a dirt road out of town, back to where I lived and at a motel. She opened the door and I walked in and saw a man sitting in a chair.."

"Wait," Sheri said cutting her off, "is this the one-on-one experience, or the threesome? I'm confused."

"You?!," Chrissi gasped, with a half laugh, "You're just at the beginning of the story, I was in it.."

"Well, needless to say, I just want you to bypass all of the boring stuff and fast forward to the good stuff. Come'on little girl, lay it on me," Sheri teased, with a light twinkle in her eyes.

Chrissi blushed again, and looked sheepishly at Sheri. "You're pretty when you blush," Sheri replied, placing her hand over Chrissi, pulling them back down to her lap when Chrissi tried to hide her face with her hands.

"And, you're just pretty," Chrissi whispered as she lowered her head as she looked as Sheri's hand touched hers, and felt a slight tremor course through her body. For some reason she was finding Sheri very attractive and was afraid to let it show in front of Juls and Stevie.

"Sweetness, you're trembling. What's wrong?" Sheri asked with concern.

"Well, I... I... it's nothing, really," Chrissi said, and turned to look away over at Juls and Stevie's performance in the middle of the office. Sheri reached her hand up to Chrissi's face placing her finger on the side of her jaw, and gently turned her head back towards her and said, "You know, there's nothing to be afraid of. No one is going to hurt you here. I read your file, and I know what you've gone through, and as much as I wish I could understand what you're feeling, I do understand how you would be afraid to be in the presence of someone else. But, I assure you that you have nothing to fear."

"I'm not afraid of you, that's not it at all," Chrissi said looking into Sheri's crystal blue eyes, and noticed how her eyes changed colors when her mood changed. She noticed a light hint of gray just in the center of her eyes and watched how her pupils dialated and turned her eyes to a steely gray color, and found herself caught in her own relection in her eyes. "You know, you have beautiful eyes. They are very mesmerizing. They are almost like an aphrodisiac, but not completely a drug, but I feel myself being pulled into your eyes, like some kind of magnetic energy, and it kind of just flows through my veins and leaves me stunned with hardly any words to say...," Chrissi reached her hand up to Sheri's face and gently stroked her finger across her cheek, and said, "like you, yourself, are far better than any drug. And, I'm sorry. I'm rambling."

"No, I think you're doing just fine, just dodging the rest of your sexual encounter, but that's alright, I will get it out of you sooner, or later."

"Well, there's really not much left to tell, except for the part where I found out the woman had no teeth."

Sheri's mouth fell open in surprised shock, then tried to stiffle back her laughter, and smiled at Chrissi, and asked her to finish the tale of the woman with no teeth. Chrissi found herself smiling as well, as Sheri began to laugh and found her laugh quite contagious, and went on with telling her the rest of her story. "Well, I found myself caught in a situation I couldn't get out of, and I was quite intoxicated, so I laid down on the king sized bed and covered my face with my jacket, then the next thing I knew the lady had done ripped my clothes off."

"And then? What happened next? You can't just stop there," Sheri said and she flashed Chrissi a dazzling smile that made her heart jump.

"Well...," Chrissi said calmly, "when I finally opened my eyes, I found myself face to face with a pair of breasts and the greatest nipples I had ever seen, and that woman was wild, she was a sex maniac, doing things to my body that I had only dreamt of. I mean, yes the sex was great, but after I had to stop and catch my breath I realized 3 hours has passed, and when I went to reach for my drink, I saw a glass with a set of dentures sitting there. And, of course stupidly assuming they belonged to her man, I thought nothing of it until she smiled."

"And then?," Sheri said, waiting for the punchline.

"Then I hurriedly got dressed and made a beeline straight for the door, calling out over my shoulder telling her it was time to take me home. I was moritified. You can't even imagine."

"Well, I guess I can see your demise," Sheri said between half giggles, "but, just think of the advantage, you got more tongue for a job well done."

"Sheri!" Chrissi's mouth fell open with surprise then tried to fight back her laughter as she shook her head and tried to get the image out of her head. "That's horrible." And then laughed some more. "Well, I guess since she didn't bite down hard and leave any permanent scars I haven't got anything to worry about, especially since she didn't have any teeth, I mean."

"Well, since you put it that way, I guess you have a point," Sheri said as she smiled once again, then gently moved in closer to Chrissi, and whispered, "but, I, however, on the other hand do have a set of teeth... very nice ones in fact, and I love to bite," and arched her eyebrow and winked, causing Chrissi to close her mouth abruptly and blink in astonishment.

"Well, I.. I..," Chrissi stammered trying to remain calm and looked over across the center of the room, where Stevie had Juls following her across the room on her hands and knees. Stevie had leaned up against the big slate window with her arms above her head, with her legs spread apart, waiting for Letti to crawl over to her patiently. Letti had her eyes fixed on Stevie's face as she crawled across the floor on her hands, and stopped abruptly when Stevie told her to sit, and lie on her stomach, and roll onto her back, and push her body back towards as she used her feet to push her body along the floor.

Letti followed the instructions Stevie gave her as the heat in her body began to grow more and more, feeling a wetness grow between her thighs as the anticipation of what was to come next kept her on the threshold of being dominated, leaving her to wonder what was left undiscovered as she made her way closer to Stevie.

Upon closing in on the gap between her body on the floor, and Stevie leaning up against the window, Stevie lifted her leg and placed her foot on Letti's shoulder and lowered herself down onto her knees, turning her body around, placing her hands on the window above her head; looking down at Letti, and said, "I want you to lay perfectly still, and do exactly as I say. Understand slut?" Letti nodded, and laid prefectly still as Stevie lowered her body closer to her face, and gently began to rub her pussy along Lett's mouth and face. "Smack my thighs, slut," Stevie said demandingly, "I like it rough, especially when it hurts."

Letti lifted her arms and proceeded to smack Stevie on her thighs, as Stevie left out a deep throated moan, and began sliding her sex over Letti's face harder and faster.

"Chris..," Sheri said gently into Chrissi's ear, as she placed her hand on Chrissi's upper thigh, "look at me." Chrissi turned her head and found herself face to face with Sheri and began to feel her heart beat faster. Lifting her eyes to look at Sheri, Chrissi whispered nervously, "Yes, Sheri?" and felt her body turning to a soft liquid as Sheri traced her fingers along the inside of her thighs. Sheri looked deep into Chrissi's eyes and noticed the nervousness and wrinkled her brow with concern and said, "Do I make you nervous, sweetness?" Chrissi moaned and shook her head as she placed her hand over Sheri's and closed her eyes. "There's no need to be, honey. I wouldn't ever force you to do anything that you are uncomfortable with," and lowered her head and began kissing Chrissi's neck. The minute Sheri touched Chrissi's neck, Chrissi felt her body turn on fire from the lust of wanting and needing. She reached her hands up and fisted her hands in Sheri's hair as she tilted her head back and gave into the slow seduction of things Sheri was making her feel.

Sheri slowly began to make light circles along the inside of Chrissi's thighs, as Chrissi parted her legs amd moaned deeply. Slowly tracing her fingers over Chrissi's abdomen, she flicked her tongue along the center of Chrissi's neck causing Chrissi to gasp and sigh deeply. She then took her fingers and traced the outline of Chrissi's neck down between the valley of her breast, then back up and over Chrissi's shoulder. Chrissi could feel her body aching, and leaned foward and began kissing the side of Sheri's neck then began nibbling on her shoulder. Sheri let out a deep moan, as she slowly traced her finger across Chrissi's breat, bringing her thumb and forefinger together, gently pinching Chrissi's nipple.

Sheri lowered her mouth onto Chrissi's breast and softly traced the tip of her tongue over Chrissi's nipple, gently nipping it between her teeth lightly tugging her nipple outward, then letting it go, as she continued to run her fingers up and down Chrissi's arm, leaving Chrissi in a trance of sexual desire and tension.

"Please..., please..," Chrissi mouthed as she continued to run her mouth up along Sheri's neck towards her jawline, lightly flicking her tongue along the underside of her jaw towards her chin, then back down; making her way down to Sheri's breasts. Placing her hands on Sheri's breasts, Chrissi gently massaged and squeezed her breasts bringing them closer together, and gently began flicking her tongue between the valley of Sheri's breasts as she ran her thumbs simultaneously over her nipples.

Sheri then began to move her mouth down Chrissi's torso, lowering herself down onto the floor between Chrissi's thighs, placing her hands on Chrissi's hips, pulling her body forward. As Sheri traced the tip of her tongue over Chrissi's stomach, Chrissi could feel her thighs twitch with anticipation as the wetness between her thighs grew, as her stomach muscles tighten and gasped loudly for air. "Unnnnngh..," Chrissi moaned as her body increased with more sexual tension and groaned loudly when Sheri began to blow along the wetness of her torso where her tongue had passed over just minutes before, and felt shivers course through and over her body.

Breaking herself away from Chrissi, Sheri stood and held out her hand for Chrissi and pulled her closer to her. She kept Chrissi's hand in hers as she moved her toward the opposite end of the sofa. She wanted to move slowly, discovering her inch by fascinating inch, savoring Chrissi's taut nerves even as she was exploiting them. Until she was helpless, and hers in that moment of desperate need.

She leaned Chrissi gently over the arm of the sofa, pushing her body back on the sofa arm, arching her body back, with her arms left above her head, leaving her helpless, and looked at her.

Chrissi's breath shuddered out when Sheri touched her lips to hers. Tenderness was the last thing Chrissi expected. Chrissi's lips parted beneath Sherri's, accepting, even as her heart jammed like a fist in her throat.

Chrissi's head fell back, a gesture of surrender that had need twisting sharp in the pit of her stomach, as Sheri continued to play her lips delicately, letting the moment spin out.

"You're shaking," Sheri murmured, trailing her lips down Chrissi's jawline, sliding her tongue over her warm, smooth skin, wallowing in the flavor of flesh.

"That's your doing."

"You could be right." Sheri brought Chrissi's mouth back to hers, deepening the kiss until pleasure swam giddidly in her head. Then there were the sighs, and breathless murmurs, and the hard thud of racing hearts.

"Let me turn you around," Sheri whispered. And when Chrissi turned, shifted aside, Sheri drew Chrissi back against her, nuzzling her lips at the nape of her neck. Her hands were over Chrissi's midesction where the pressure was coiled tight as a rattler. "I don't think I can wait much longer," Chrissi breathed heavily. "What are doing to me?"

"It's not going to be quick." Sheri slid her hands up Chrissi's sides. "It's not going to be easy."

"Sher ---" Her name ended in a moan. Sheri's hands were over Chrissi's breasts, caressing, thumbs skimming, circling lightly over her nipples while her tongue did outrageous things to the back of Chrissi's ear. With her eyes closed, Chrissi relinquished any thought of control and arched back against Sheri.

Sheri used her teeth, satisfying her own primitive need for the taste of Chrissi's flesh while she ran her fingertips up along Chrissi's torso from her throat to the middle of her thighs. The side of her thumbs barely brushed her skin as she ran her fingers along Chrissi's skin with tomrenting laziness.

Sheri then buried her face in Chrissi's hair as a new foreign desire ripped through her body. Her skin was hot and soft, her muscles quivering helplessly under her hands. Each tremor rippled from Chrissi into her as they stood pressed close to one another.

Sheri hadn't expected need to be so outrageous, or the desire to give and take so brutal, like a blade honed and waiting for her mark. Sheri only knew she wanted every inch of Chrissi and the satisfaction of having her crave every bit as desperately.

Dreamlike, Chrissi lifted her arm, hooked it around Sheri's neck. It was almost like floating, Chrissi thought. And the air was thick and polished like silver. Then Sheri would touch her again, and that soft glowing air took on edge, like a sword turned to sunlight.

With her eyes half closed, Chrissi leaned back against Sheri, absorbing wonder and desire as Sheri's hands roamed over her skin. Then Chrissi turned her head so that her mouth could find Sheri's again. Her lips brushed then clung, wet and hungry, urging Sheri to take more. Sheri had too many sensations sprinting, spinning and carreening inside of her. Their mouths, the firm pressure of lips, the scrape of teeth, and tangle of tongues. The heat that shimmered between them was dark and spoke in desperate need.

Chrissi's breath came in whimpers, in low, throaty moans, and pressed her body hard against Sheri's, rocking her hips in a quickening rhythm that demanded more, that she desperately urged Sheri to take.

"More?"

Chrissi's head reeled, and to keep her balance she placed her other arm around her and whispered deeply, "Yes."

Sheri drove her up again, desire careening inside of her each time Chrissi moaned out her name. Sheri understood a person could be drunk and on the edge of control without sampling a swallow of liquor. And that a woman could slip into the blood like a drug. As the need and greed overcame her, Sheri spun Chrissi around and dug her fingers into her hips. There was a fierceness on Sheri's face, a violence in her eyes that should have frightened Chrissi, but her heart gave a wild leap, because it had nothing to do with fear.

"Please." Chrissi's voice was low and deep, like honey poured over a flame. The hands that tugged at her body were far from steady. While Chrissi writhed and monaed beneath Sheri, she feasted on Chrissi's body, sucking on her breasts so that the answering contractions low in her stomach were all but unbearable.

Panting, Chrissi gripped Sheri's hair in her hands and coiled her fingers through her hair, fisting her fingers tighter in her hair, as her body curved in desperate need and invitation.

"For God's sake, Sheri, please. Now."

Sheri caught Chrissi's nipple between her teeth, tugging it until Chrissi dug her fingernails inti Sheri's shoulders. Sheri shook her head, and lifted her head up slowly, taunting Chrissi more and said, "This time I want more." But the more Sheri took, the more Sheri needed. Chrissi gave, completely, unrestrictedly, abondoning herself to the flood of sensations Sheri gave her. And, still for the both of them, it wasn't enough.

And as Sheri had promised, she explored every inch of Chrissi's body, tasting, touching, possessing in that moment of need. Whatever she asked, Chrissi gave. Whatever she offered, Sheri took.

Sheri watched her. The sunlight that sheened over Chrissi's damp skin, making her body gleam like a porcelain figurine. But Sheri knew that she was flesh and blood, with her hands on hers, her mouth just as avid. She placed her fingertip over Chrissi's bottom lip and slowly traced the outline of her lips, caressing, leaving tingles along her body, like wet sparks of dynamite, making it almost dangerous, waiting for the final explosion between them to ignite.

When Sheri slipped her finger inside of Chrissi, her throaty moan shuddered from her lips to hers. Slowly, even as much as savoring, she slide her finger deeper, swallowing Chrissi's frantis gasps, as she intinced more with the play of her tongue over Chrissi's.

Bracing herself over Chrissi, desperate to see Chrissi's face, to watch those flickers of mindless tormented pleasure, Chrissi came again, tightening convulsively around her fingers so that she sucked in her breath as the storm of sensations flowed through her, making her body ache with her own hot desire and longing need.

Chrissi's eyes flew open, glazed and hugely dialated, to fix her eyes on Sheri's face. Sheri's lips trembled as she pushed deeper, as Chrissi tried to speak, only causing another shuddering moan. Sheri was all Chrissi could see, as the sounds and murmurs of Sheri, Stevie, and Letti filtered through the room. It was all she could see, feel, and hear, all she wanted at that very moment. Each slow stroke shivered through her body so much that her body was a mass of sparkling nerves and rearing needs. Sheri ignited them again and again until she couldn't do nothing but wrap her legs around Sheri and let her take her where and how she chose.

Then Sheri lowered her body between Chrissi's thighs, and she cried out in pleasure again. Placing her hands delicately along Chrissi's thighs, she parted her legs more, as Chrissi opened her legs more, invitingly, she slid her tongue along the folds of Chrissi's sowllen lips, and swirled the tip of her tongue over her throbbing and engorged clit.

Letting the energy take over her mind, Sheri closed her eyes and lost herself in the sweet taste flowing from Chrissi into her mouth, and gently sucked on her lips, softly tracing her fingers along the inside crease of Chrissi's thigh, tormenting her more, pushing her over the edge as the fires ignited once more, before plunging her tongue inside of her pussy, darting and probing her tongue deeper, even desperately, as she gently flicked her finger over Chrissi's clit.

Sheri gently slipped her fingers inside of Chrissi's hot, wet, electric folds and pushed her fingers deeeper as she slide her tongue inside of Chrissi's shuddering insides and let out a deep throaty moan against Chrissi's throbbing clit, causing Chrissi to arch up higher and thrust her hips against her hand as she slowly rode her higher, and back down again, reaching that peak that was daring to be sated.

"Sheri," Stevie said as she stood behind her, "let this slut take care of her now. I don't want to have to think I need to be jealous of anything going on here. Not that I am, but this girl here is very amazing at being dominated. I'd like for you to sit back and watch, and enjoy yourself."

Sheri groaned, and resigningly pulled herself away, and stood back and watched as Letti sat waiting for her next comment from Stevie.

"Letti." Stevie spoke dominately, "On your knees, bitch. That's right. Just like that." Juls got on her hands and knees, pushing her back up keeping it perfectly level with her head, and straightened out her shoulders, keeping her body level, and perfectly posed waiting for her next command. Stevie then walked over to her, and took a strap and tied it loosely around Letti's neck, tugging it just enough to let Letti know who was in command and that she was the dominated prey, and gently pulled her over to where Chrissi laid on her back, still breathing heavily, with her eyes closed. She was in such a trance that she hadn't noticed the change of events until Stevie smacked her on the inside of her thigh.

Chrissi whimpered as her eyes flew open and looked up at Stevie, as she placed her hand on her thigh, rubbing it gently, trying to push away the burning sting left on her thigh. "What the fuck was that for?!" Chrissi said through clenched teeth, raising and standing to her feet.

Stevie walked towards Chrissi filling in the distance between them and looked hard into Chrissi's eyes and said, "What you've always wondered about. Don't pretend to tell me you've never thought about how it feels to dominated. There's a little submissive whore in everyone. Now sit back down on the sofa, and lean back. Bring your hips and ass towards the end of the sofa and place your feet on the edge, and don't say another word unless spoken to. Understand?"

"I refuse to have you speak to me that way..." Chrissi was cut off by another smack on her thigh from the strap in Stevie's hand, and looked down at Letti who had a gleam in her eyes. "She's enjoying this too much, the fucking bitch," Chrissi said to herself and turned her attention back to Stevie. "Fine, we'll do it your way then. But, I'm not going to enjoy it."

"Well, we'll see about that, won't we."

Chrissi stiffened up her body and walked around to the sofa and sat down, scooting her body towards the edge of the sofa and pulled her legs up and placed her feet on flat on the sofa. Stevie then pulled Letti by the strap in her hands and brought Letti in front of Chrissi, tightening the rein of the strap forcing Juls to sit upright.

"See that clit, slut? I'm going to ake you lick it while I watch." Stevie said, as she tried to hide her excitement from the events that were about to unfold. Letti sat up with her hands placed flat on her thighs. Letti could feel her nerves stretching to their limits and back again as the wetness between her thighs increased more, and more. Altho she was enjoying the moment, she didn't know how much longer her body would be able to hold out. She needed release and had to force herself not to touch herself in any manner. She knew that if she tried, her Master wouldn't be very pleased and would be punished. Thoughts of being punished began to flow through Letti's mind causing her to let out a deep throaty moan.

"See there? This bitch is ready." Stevie loosened her grip on the strap and told Letti to move forward on her knees towards Chrissi's parted thighs, and slowly lick her clit.

Letti crawled slowly and seductively like a cat on the prowl, with her eyes gleaming with excitement as she looked up at Chrissi, and smiled. She placed her mouth within inches of Chrissi's swollen clit, breathing in heavily the scent of Chrissi's juices and moaned louder, in a begging manner to let Stevie tell her what to do.

The more Letti breathed on Chrissi's pussy, the more her clit throbbed and left her body aching to be touched, to be taken in any greedy fashion. Chrissi's legs began to tremble as she held her legs up against her body, waiting impatiently for Stevie to tell Letti her next command. Stevie then walked slowly over to Letti and leaned down and whispered to her, "Now."

As Letti drove her tongue inside of Chrissi, she moaned loudly as a short gasp of delight erupted from her lips, as the explosive feelings of sensations over took her, and left her heart plummeting as she moaned louder and deeper, as she continued to flick her tongue around her clit, and inside of her pussy.

Part Fifteen