Chapter 3

“Aaah!” Cynthia nearly screamed. Her body bucked as the hot wax strip was pulled away from her crotch.

“Don’t worry. I’ll kiss it and make it better.” Estley assured her.

Robert had mentioned that he liked a well shaved woman. Cynthia eagerly wanted to please him. So she had asked her older Asian friend for help.

The burning sensation in her crotch was more than she had bargained for though.

“I should have asked what Hannah does.” The redhead moaned.

“Just a few more strips.” Estley said with a grin.

True to her word, when the younger coed’s pussy was completely bald Estley leaned in and gave her a long lick. Followed by an ice cube. She rubbed it on the moaning girl’s bare pubic mound then down to her pussylips. Followed closely by her tongue and lips.

Cynthia’s pussy was on fire, but the ice was too cold. Estley’s tongue, on the other hand was just right. The older lesbian quickly brought on an orgasm in the younger woman.

Different than the ones Cindy got from Rob, but still very nice.

“I hope your boyfriend appreciates this.” The older woman says as the redhead comes down from her blissful high.

“He’s not my...” Cindy starts. But was he?

“There’s nothing wrong with wanting to be Robert’s whore.” Estley says taking a sip of her wine.

Cynthia puts her own glass down. “I know.” She splashes the water with the tips of her fingers.

Estley came from money. She had a huge apartment. Including a big two person tub next to a fancy shower.

Currently the two women were enjoying a hot bath together. The heat actually soothing to Cynthia’s sore crotch.

“You do want this, right?” The older woman presses.

Cynthia nods. “I fought it for a bit, but now I want to see just what this means to me. Even if it means I’m not a lesbian.”

“There’s never anything wrong with being who you are.” The older girl assures her.

“My new sexual identity is ‘whore’ I guess.” Cynthia giggles. She slides a foot along one of Estley’s silky thighs. “I like dressing sexy for Rob.” She admits.

“Do you?” The Asian woman asks. Leaning forward, water rippling around her. She puts her hands on the edge of the tub, trapping the redhead beneath her.

“Yes. I like dressing sexy in general, but there’s something about the way it turns him on. Like he can’t control his lust because of something I do.”

Cynthia leans up and kisses her friend. Their tongues dancing together. She grabs the older girl’s ass. Excited and aroused. Estley always stimulates her on an emotional as well as a physical level.

“Mmm, I want you to dominate me.” Cynthia squeezes Estley’s ass. “I tried a little with a girl from one of my classes. I trust you to explore that a little more. If your interested.” Cynthia gives her puppy dog eyes.

“Mmm, very interested.” Estley says. She grabs Cindy’s long red hair and forces her head back. She kisses the younger woman deeply.

Soon Cynthia is naked and dry. Her wrists shackled above her head to a thick oak bedpost.

“Are you sure about this?” Estley asks holding a blindfold. Cindy nods with a smile. Then her world goes black.

Cynthia shivers as the older woman caresses parts of her body with just the tips of her fingers. A ticklish side here, there along her shoulder, just beneath one large breast, down the inside of a thigh. The redhead never knows where she will be touched next. Her whole body tenses and shivers in anticipation.

Cynthia gasps when her nipple is pinched hard. “What did you say that other girl called you? Her little bit of Candy?” Estley asks. The redhead nods. “Mmm, I like that. It’s dehumanizing and degrading.”

She painfully pulls the younger girl’s breast away from her body by the nipple. When it won’t stretch any further Estley lets go. Slapping the big tit as it falls back into place.

“Now you’re my bit of Candy.” The Asian woman taunts as she does the same with the bound girl’s other breast.

Estley slaps Cynthia’s tits a few times each. The redhead hissing and moaning from the pain. She knows her older friend is going to do more painful things to her. But she trusts that if things go too far all Cindy has to do is say stop.

Meanwhile her pussy quivers from the excitement. Pain or no.

The sound of a drawer opening and Estley rummaging. Then Cindy gasps as something hard bites down first on one nipple then the other. Nipple clamps. She was no expert, but Cynthia suspected that something hung on a chain stretched between them. It felt like there was a weight there.

A suspicion confirmed when Estley flicks the little gold bell held on a chain between Cindy’s tits. The action causing the clamps to tug painfully at the poor girl’s sensitive buds.

Estley roughly grabs Cynthia’s hips and turns the redhead around. Using a paddle she pulls out she slowly and firmly spanks the younger girl.

Blind and bound, Cynthia gasps and squeals with each swat. The little bell cheerily singing as her big tits shake.

“You are a naughty bit of Candy, aren’t you?” Estley demands with an extra sharp swat.

“Uunh! Yes. I’m very naughty.” Cynthia admits.

Fingers scratching down her spine cause the girl to shiver. “Call me Mommy.” The Asian woman orders.

Cynthia hesitates. Did she want to do that?

The paddle strikes her round derrière again. “Yes mommy! Sorry mommy! I’m sorry I’m so naughty, mommy.” Cynthia gasps. Her pussy quivering excitedly at the incestuous power play.

“Mmm, that’s mommy’s good little Candy.” Estley purrs. She slips a hand between Cindy’s thighs. Rubbing the coed’s wet peach.

Cynthia moans and grinds her yearning cunt into the older woman’s hand. “Please mommy, I need it.” She begs. Relishing this new kink.

Estley grabs a handful of red hair and yanks the girl’s head back. “Not yet you little whore.” She swats Cindy’s ass hard with the unyielding paddle.

Estley leaves her lover in the dark as she goes to get a candle and cup of ice. When she returns Cindy is trembling with the anticipation of her next punishment.

She turns the bound girl around and begins teasing her body with ice cubes. Cynthia gasping and moaning, rubbing her legs against each other from the sensation and her lust.

When the older woman switches to the candle and drips burning wax, Cynthia cries out. Each drop a molten spot of pain. Her body shudders and shakes with each drip, drip, drip. An orgasm getting closer as hot wax splashes her big tits, her round ass, even her smooth tummy.

“Oh, god! Mommy! Mommy yes!” Estley grins as the bound girl cums. Her thighs trembling, the bell ringing as the girl’s big tits jiggle.

When Cynthia settles down the Asian woman unhooks her from the post. Then she reshackles Cindy’s wrists behind her back. Leaving the blindfold on.

“Now to put my little Candy in her place.” Estley says with a grin.

She forces the redhead to her knees. Bent over the bed, her big tits mashed beneath her. With one hand she pushes Cindy’s face against the mattress. With the other she inserts the strapon she had put on, into the redhead’s wet cunt.

“Oooh! Thank you mommy. I’m a naughty girl. I deserve this.”

Estley grins enjoying the pleasure she causes the younger woman with her strapon. Roughly pounding the bound girl.

After Cynthia has another orgasm, Estley places the girl on her back. Losing the strapon, She straddles Cindy’s face. “Now it’s mommy’s turn. Lick me good little Candy,”

Obediently and happily, Cynthia licks, kisses, and sucks her lover’s wonderful pussy. Driving the older girl to more than one screaming orgasm as the evening wears on.

The next afternoon, after her classes, Cynthia finds Robert in his room. “I want to fuck, handsome.” She says nibbling the back of his neck.

Eagerly he stands and pulls her into his arms. They kiss passionately. Cynthia relishing the feeling of protection and submission when he holds her.

This time she pushes him back on his bed. She pulls his pants off, quickly followed by his underwear.

She kneels, grinning at him, and slides her hands up his thighs. Watching his dick twitching and jumping as it grows.

She helps it along with her lips and tongue. Kissing and licking Rob’s hardening fuck rod.

Pulling her own dress off to reveal a lack of panties, Cynthia stands and straddles Robert’s hips. Struggling for a moment to insert his hard dick inside her.

With a sigh she lowers herself onto his cock. Enjoying the way it fills her up. Robert grabs her lace covered tits. Squeezing her breasts through her green bra.

Cynthia grinds on his lap for a bit, then tries moving up and down. She has a hard time finding the right rhythm. But is determined to keep at it.

Unclasping her bra, she lets Rob freely maul her big tits. Slowly and agonizingly she finds her spot. The wonderful cock hits all the right places as she bounces up and down on it.

Cynthia runs her hands through her long red hair as she moans to an orgasm. Robert not far behind. He painfully squeezes her tits as he spurts his seed inside her.

She gives him a grin as she hops off and heads to the shower.

Cynthia tapped her phone. She was bored in class. And getting horny, she realized.

It was early Wednesday afternoon.

-where r u? She typed.

-lunch w friends. Robert responded.

-get home need to fuck. She sent.

-later? He asked.

Cynthia looked around the class filled with inattentive students. She spread her legs and stuck her phone under the desk. Taking what she hoped would be a nice upskirt shot for her roommate.

-see you soon! Was his response. Cynthia smiled to herself.

Cynthia was surprised when Hannah had called her and asked if she wanted to hang out. The short brunette seemed nice so they agreed to meet Thursday and go shopping.

When they met at the mall they hugged and kissed. Hannah pushing it a little more passionately than Cindy expected. Though the attention wasn’t unwanted.

The two girls chatted about their pasts and their goals as they toured the stores. Giggling together like teenagers when they got a snack at the food court. And helped each other pick out clothes they think would look good.

Cynthia discovered an easy camaraderie with Hannah. A comfort and delight in being close. It was almost like they had known each other for years.

“This would look great on you I bet.” Hannah says. Holding up a white sheer negligee with matching stockings. The short coed had pulled Cindy into a lingerie store and they were browsing the naughty clothes together.

“Mmm, maybe.” The redhead says.

“Oh! Try it on.” Hannah requests.

So Cynthia models the lingerie for her friend. Then half a dozen other naughty outfits. She could tell the brunette was aroused.

Hannah lightly ran a hand up the back of Cynthia’s thigh. Feeling a stocking she has tried on. “You look great in these.” Her touch was so light, almost as if she was afraid to get in trouble.

“I’ve never really worn stockings before.” Cindy admits, checking herself out in a mirror. ‘I bet Rob would love me in this.’ She thought.

“You should totally get some.” Hannah smiles at her.

Together they pick out half a dozen stockings and thigh high socks. Plus a couple garters.

Then before leaving the store, Cynthia pulls the cute brunette into a passionate kiss. Hannah is shocked at first, but quickly melts into the other girl’s embrace.

“I ... I want to ... to have sex with you.” Hannah whispers when they finally pull apart.

Cynthia takes the short girl’s hand and leads her out of the mall.

Soon they were in Cindy’s bed. Wearing only a pair of turquoise colored stockings, Cynthia straddles the brunette’s head. Hannah’s tongue eagerly licking deep.

Cynthia had her own face buried in the short girl’s crotch. Sucking and licking the nude coed toward an orgasm.

“Well. I want to try a bit of everything.” Cynthia tells Rob. “You would be comfortable with this?”

It was Friday afternoon, and they were standing in their kitchen.

He nods. “Sure. Are you?”

“I’m not completely sure. I want to try though. If I say, um, dogs, then we stop. Ok?”

Cynthia was nervous. She had asked her roommate to try out a rape fantasy with her. She trusted him, but wasn’t sure if it wouldn’t be too intense.

Some people seemed to like it though, and she wanted to explore which kinks she was into.

“Whenever you’re ready.” She says. Her eyes going wide when Robert immediately jumps at her.

She had put on pink cotton bra and panties. Then workout shorts and a tank top. She had cut a little v in the neckline of her shirt at the front.

“No! Nnno!” She gasps as she struggles with him. Trying not to be loud enough for neighbors to hear.

Pushing him away she flees to the living room. Letting him catch up near the couch. Robert grabs her and forces her to lay back on the cushions.

“Just take it bitch!” He snarled at her unconvincingly.

He grabs the top of her shirt and wrenches. The thin cloth, already cut, tears apart. Revealing Cynthia’s large breasts jiggling in their pink bra.