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She nudged her pussy open with the head of the cock and then slowly pushed it in, breathing hard as she penetrated herself. After the rough fucking she’d given herself with that enormous dildo in the limo, this dildo felt small even if her pussy was tired and raw from the vigorous screwing. It made her want more, made her wish she had the bigger dildo inside her. But it still felt good. She worked the shaft in and out of her, touching her asshole as she did, feeling her ass relax as she prepared to take the dildo inside there. Then, as she fucked her pussy with the dildo, a truly filthy thought flitted across her mind, and her eyes went wide.
Why not?
No, that was impossible!
Well ... why not try it?
Brenda had realized that she still had the dildo in the suitcase, that the Master had given it to her as a prop for this video she was going to make for him. Well, she wasn’t making this one for him, but she could certainly try the dildo out again. She had taken it easily enough in the limo, and even if her pussy was a little sore from it, she certainly knew it wasn’t too big for her. But what really turned her on was that she had two dildos here ... and two places she wanted to explore.
The idea made a gush of juice flood Brenda’s pussy, and the dildo slid smoothly in and out of her. She might hurt herself. But she wanted it. It might be too much for her. But she wanted to try. Why not? If she was this horny now, she may as well go for it, while she had all this energy in the middle of the night.
Feeling nervous but adventurous, Brenda eased the dildo out of her pussy and crawled over to the suitcase. She took out the larger dildo, marveling at the size of it. “I took
that
up my pussy?” she whispered to herself, almost laughing at the thought of it. Feeling the hard shaft in her hands made her wet all over again, so she crawled onto the bed and spread her legs, holding one dildo in each hand.
She started with the big one. It seemed much too big for her to have fucked herself so easily in the limousine with it. But she knew she had, she had felt it going up inside her all the way. Should she lubricate it? She decided she would try it without—she certainly felt plenty wet. Brenda eased the big dildo between her thighs and worked the head between her pussy lips. She was a little bit looser than she’d been earlier, but she wasn’t quite as exquisitely turned on. She wasn’t so nervous, since she knew she didn’t have to perform for anyone, this videotape was for her pleasure alone. Brenda pushed the head against her cunt-hole, feeling the gentle resistance; she breathed slowly, pushing a little more firmly, and then harder, then harder, working the shaft around in circles, feeling her pussy open up for it. The she pushed a little more, and gasped as she felt the thick cockhead popping inside her, filling her entrance. There was a momentary flash of discomfort as the thickness seemed to surge inside her; then, Brenda let out a long, low moan as she pressed the long shaft slowly into her.
She got it almost all the way in, feeling it stretch her pussy, feeling the pressure of the head against her cervix and more than a little pressure on her G-spot. She was moaning softly as she worked the shaft in and out, not even caring that Kristi might be able to hear her through the wall. She looked at the lens of the camera, watched the red light, and began to fuck herself. It felt incredible.
Now it was time to try something more. Brenda closed her thighs, pressing them together tightly to hold the dildo in her pussy. It felt that much tighter with her thighs pressed together, and she whimpered with every movement she made. Brenda squeezed some lube out on the smaller dildo, which was already slick and wet with her juices. She rubbed the lube thickly over the shaft, particularly concentrating on the head. She was going to do it, or at least try to do it. Brenda rolled partway onto her side and reached back to part her ass-cheeks with one hand. She pressed the lubed head of the dildo up against her asshole. It felt incredibly big against her tight hole, but Brenda was very turned on. She spread her legs a little wider, rolling almost onto her belly. She used one hand to give herself little thrusts with the dildo into her pussy, and then began to work the second dildo into her ass.
Brenda felt her asshole opening up, and then the head of the dildo slid inside her. She hesitated for a moment as she felt the wave of sensation go through her, but then the pleasure seemed to mount. It felt like she was being stuffed full. She began to slide the dildo into her ass, feeling the pressure of the shaft against the dildo in her cunt. Brenda groaned as she felt the shaft finally settling all the way into her cunt, the base pressing between her ass-cheeks. Brenda couldn’t believe that she’d gotten both of them inside her. But she was more turned on than she would have imagined. The feeling of having both her cunt and ass filled with cock was delicious. Moaning loudly, Brenda began to writhe on the bed, fucking herself with both dildos simultaneously.
That’s when she heard the telltale humming coming through the thin wall that separated her bedroom from Kristi’s. Brenda realized with a faint embarrassment that her moans had woken her roommate up.
From the sound of it, Kristi didn’t mind. In fact, the sound of Brenda doing herself on her bed must have turned Kristi on. Kristi was starting to moan.
That turned Brenda on incredibly. She was overwhelmed with the urge to put on a show for Kristi, and she started to moan louder as she fucked herself with both dildos. She maneuvered her hand so she could rub her clit as she thrust the dildo into her pussy. She looked into the red light on the camera, aware that her every movement was being captured for her to watch later. She fucked faster, rocking her hips as she took both dildos, feeling that she was already very close. The sensation in her ass was magnifying her oncoming orgasm, making it fill her whole body. She let out a desperate wail of pleasure, knowing full well that Kristi could hear everything. She whimpered “fuck me, fuck me” as she pushed both cocks into her. The wet shafts slid into her rhythmically, bringing her closer to climax. Then, with a gasp, Brenda felt the shudders of ecstasy beginning deep inside her cunt and ass. She came, working her body back and forth faster as her cunt and ass, filled to capacity, spasmed in simultaneous pleasure.
As she came, she heard the sounds of Kristi’s orgasm, seeming to fill the apartment. The vibrator’s hum throbbed in time with what must have been the thrusts of Kristi’s body against the bed. Brenda gave herself over to the ecstasy, listening to her roommate’s pleasure. When Brenda finished, she felt suddenly open and receptive in a way she never had been, and she knew that she’d discovered a deliciously dark side of herself. She relaxed on the bed, savoring the feeling of the dual penetration. She didn’t want to give up the cocks inside her, but her cunt was beginning to ache. Brenda lay there and listened as Kristi came loudly. Then Kristi’s moans dwindled as Brenda gently eased the shaft of the first dildo out of her pussy. When the thick head popped free, she set the dildo, glistening with lube and with her juices, on the towel, and relaxed, enjoying the fullness in her ass.
She rolled onto her back, pressing her ass against the bed and squirming just enough to thrust it in and out of her. It still felt good; the sensations hadn’t diminished much with her orgasm. She wondered if she could reach her vibrator from here.
She managed to get the vibrator out of her nightstand without letting the dildo slip out of her ass. Lifting her hips rhythmically and then letting them drop to thrust the dildo in, Brenda switched the vibrator on and pressed the tip to her clit.
At first she didn’t think she could do it. She was too exhausted from the fucking she’d given herself in the limousine, too worn out from the double fucking she’d just taken. But then, as she relaxed into the post-orgasmic sensations, she got more turned on, thinking of how the show would look on the videotape. She felt herself getting closer.
When she threw her head back and came again, she moaned even louder than Kristi had, enjoying it more because she knew Kristi was listening. Brenda felt proud of herself. She eased the dildo out of her ass, feeling the tenderness in her newly-opened hole. She wrapped both dildos in the towel, wiped the lube off of her ass-cheeks, and snuggled under the covers. She didn’t even turn off the video camera, figuring that it would turn itself off when it got to the end of the tape. She was starting to doze off before she remembered that she was still wearing her shoes and the collar. She knew it probably wasn’t a great idea to sleep with it on, but she didn’t want to take the collar off. It was loose enough that it wouldn’t cut off her circulation or strangle her in the night ... and knowing that she was wearing it made her feel like she was still in the presence of her Master. And the shoes—well, she was just too damn tired to take those off. There was always the morning.
***
Brenda was a little annoyed that she woke up early the next morning and couldn’t get back to sleep. She heard Kristi bustling around in the living room and kitchen, washing the dishes and the like. But mostly what kept her from falling back asleep was the sensation of the collar around her throat, and the intense feeling of submission it gave her. She took off her shoes and lay there on the bed, collared, imagining that she was the Master’s pet. She played with herself until she was close to coming, fantasizing that the Master was on top of her, entering her and then fucking her slowly. Brenda took her vibrator out of the nightstand—the plug-in model this time—and got herself off quickly to an image of the Master mounting her, fucking her until they both came. This time she didn’t moan, though, since Kristi was in the kitchen and probably couldn’t hear a thing. Brenda stretched and yawned, deciding she may as well get up. She rose and took off the collar and shoes. She put on her silky robe and went out to cook breakfast.
It was still uncomfortably hot in the apartment, though Kristi had opened the windows. Kristi was seated at the kitchen table, eating cereal and reading an old
Glamour.
She was still wearing the tap pants and cranberry camisole. The outfit became her, but it didn’t leave a whole lot to the imagination, showing much of her cleavage and revealing the buds of her nipples through the thin satin. Kristi had great tits, Brenda had to admit. They weren’t quite as large as Brenda’s, but they were gorgeous just the same. Brenda was particularly proud of her breasts, which were larger than average and very pretty, she thought, but she could appreciate how attractive Kristi’s were, too. And Kristi wasn’t normally very modest about showing them, preferring to go about the house without a bra, wearing tight white T-shirts and tank tops, letting her breasts show through the thin material. Brenda had seen Kristi’s breasts plenty of times, certainly enough times to have a strong opinion about them. But then, Kristi was even less modest than usual lately, as if she was enjoying showing herself off to Brenda. But then, Brenda wouldn’t have worn this skimpy robe so casually on a Saturday morning a few weeks ago, so she figured the feeling was mutual.
“Morning,” said Kristi, and Brenda thought she detected a smirk on her roommate’s face. “Eventful night last night?”
Brenda couldn’t stop herself from laughing and blurting out “No more eventful than yours, I guess!”
Kristi feigned innocence, then finally gave in. “Oh, could you hear that? I guess I forget how thin these walls are.” She shrugged in a way that told Brenda that Kristi most certainly had not forgotten how thin the walls were. “I just couldn’t get back to sleep after you woke me up. I guess you started me off. It sounded like you were having fun, all right.”
“Well.... yeah, OK, it was fun.”
“But right after you came back from your date?”
Brenda poured herself some cereal as she thought about how she should answer. “Well ... he just got me thinking ... and I figured, since I wasn’t tired....”
“You didn’t disturb me,” said Kristi. “I was having my own fun. Are you going to tell me all about it?”
Brenda sat at the table opposite Kristi, aware—but pretending not to be—that her robe had fallen slightly open, revealing the edge of one nipple. Brenda took a little time before she corrected it, and she knew that Kristi saw. This seemed a little strange, but it was getting to be fun. Brenda had never thought of herself as having sexual feelings toward other women, but everything seemed to be changing. She certainly didn’t want to go to bed with Kristi—that would complicate things too much—but they were already lovers of a sort, with the way they shared their servitude to the Master, and after all, Brenda knew plenty about Kristi’s sexual habits and had probably listened to her come more times than any single lover she had. There was a delicious kind of intimacy between them, and Brenda was enjoying playing with it. She wondered how far they were going to take it.
“Well,” said Brenda, playing hard-to-get. “Maybe not
all
about it.”
“Oh come on!” said Kristi, leaning forward across the table, which gave Brenda a perfect view of the deep valley between her breasts. “Tell me everything! Please?”
Brenda looked a little longer than she meant to at the sight of Kristi’s delicious cleavage. She blushed a little.
“All right. He picked me up in the limousine—you saw what I was wearing.”
“Uh-huh,” said Kristi, her eyes wide with excitement.
“He drove me around and wanted me to masturbate for him again. Only this time he had this....”
“Oh yes,” said Kristi. “Go on?”
“This dildo.”
“Did you play with it?”
Brenda was turning red. “Uh ... well ... YES.”
“Mmmmmm. Sounds like fun. Go on.”
“While I was doing it ... he showed me this videotape...”
“Uh-huh,” said Kristi, with a more mischievous tone to her voice.
“It was of you. You made it in the bedroom.”
“Oh, that one,” said Kristi, pretending to be casual about it. “Did you like it?”
Brenda nodded. “You looked great. It was ... pretty impressive.” She could feel her face flushing hot, and then she started to laugh uncomfortably. Her robe slipped a little, and she was very aware that Kristi was watching it as it inched open. Brenda didn’t pull it closed for longer than she should have, and she didn’t pull it all the way. She knew that Kristi could see the twin mounds of her breasts, if not all of them. She was getting incredibly excited by this blatant flirtation.

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