Venus - Part 3
Venus just lay there (mostly because she couldn't do anything else). Soon she
heard the door open and her heart started to beat faster. What now? Her
emotions were all in a jumble anyway and she really wasn't sure what to make of
this whole experience. She never would have thought that by answering that mail
she would have ended up with her hands tied above her head, her legs tied to her
hands and a blindfold on her face. Nor would she have thought that she would
have eaten her own cum or had naked attendants...ok, the last part wasn't all
bad she had to admit.
But what did Linda mean? Was Pierre really mean? What was this about a class?
She had so many questions and some would yet remained unanswered.
"Ahhhh..M'amie. How did you enjoy Linda? Are you ready for your next
treatment? I have brought in some students who are studying with us. They need
some practical experience and I know how generous you are. I didn't think you'd
mind.." Running his hand up and down her legs and buttocks while he talked,
Pierre was well aware of how Venus was feeling while he talked to her.
One of the students spoke up before Venus could say anything else. "Master? I
don't think she likes the treatments. Is that tears on her face?"
The temperature in the room must have dropped about 10 degrees after that
statement. Pierre's hands paused and finally they came up to her face and wiped
a tear away. "M'amie? What is this? Did you not enjoy Linda? I want your
stay here to be enjoyable. If any part of it isn't good for you, let me know."
In a more stern voice he leaned down and whispered into her ear. "Tell me
Venus. What did Linda do to cause you these tears? She will be taken aside
and....talked to."
With his hands cupping her face and his ear only inches from her mouth, Venus
finally confessed about how she felt violated and used after her encounter with
Linda. Swearing in French much to fast and incoherent for Venus to follow,
Pierre straightened up and called Nicole and Yvette over to the table. "Venus,
this is Nicole and Yvette. They are not Linda and will help you feel better.
They will not do anything you don't wish them to. If you could see them, they
are extremely sorry about your experience and want to make it up to you. Will
you let them? It's between you three. I shall return shortly. I'm taking the
rest of the class out to a different part of the complex. They can observe
others for now. I will return after I have reviewed the tape and dealt with
Linda. But for now, Yvette and Nicole will be yours."
Soon there was the sound of the door closing and Venus could "feel" the two
students on either side of her. A small hand reached up to wipe away a tear.
"I'm sorry that you didn't like Linda, Venus. I don't like her much myself.
Please don't cry. I'm really sorry." Then she (she wasn't sure which one it
was) leaned down and kissed her gently. Soon she felt hands running over her
body, gently soothing her. Stroking her, but not in a sexual way. After awhile
she was able to calm down a bit and finally talk.
"I'm sorry girls. It's not fair to take it out on you. Tell me about
yourselves? Ahhh, will my blindfold ever come off? How many more treatments
will I have?"
"Shhh. Don't worry yourself with these things. I'm Nicole" a soft southern
drawl replied. "We are here to show you that not all experiences are bad. You
enjoyed it up to the last part didn't you?"
"I...I...guess I did."
"Then why," a midwestern accent piped in, "not let us recreate what Linda was
suppose to have done and you tell us when to stop. When you feel uncomfortable
and don't want us to precede any further. We'll take it slowly and will stop
when you ask us to."
"I...I...guess so. But I can tell you stop anytime, right?"
"Of course you can.":
Soon the two girls hands were soothing away all the tension and worries that
Linda had created. It wasn't long after that though that Venus started to
squirm a bit. She felt two sets of lips retracing where the hands had
journeyed. It was like massage therapy in stereo. One set of lips would tug and
bit on Venus nipple and within a fraction of a time the other set of lips would
tug and bite on the other nipple. Both nipples were tugged, licked, sucked and
massaged simultaneously. This was proving too much for Venus and she couldn't
hold back a gasp of delight.
"Your skin is so hot Venus. Let me try to cool it down." Nicole's southern
drawl was evidentially more pronounced when she also was excited. Now it was
about as southern as you could get. Venus heard the tinkling of some ice in the
background and soon jerked up a little bit. One of the girls had taken a piece
of ice between her teeth and was tracing it down and across Venus stomach. The
other girl was using her tongue to lap up the water before it could run off.
This new torture was both sweet and devilish. When Venus was about to say
something she found herself unable to comply since a tongue was in her mouth and
she was being kissed thoroughly and passionately. "Hello again M'amie." When
had Pierre come back into the room? "I see that you are enjoying Nicole and
Yvette. They are very promising students are they not?" Pierre's hands were on
either side of Venus neck and he was massaging her neck while the girls
continued to trace and lick their way down to Venus' mound and pussy. Then they
giggled and Venus could hear them kissing each other. "Girls,
Girls...remember...Venus is your target this time, save that for when she can
see you...now continue."
"Yes Pierre" they said in unison. More ice tinkling and more torture. But then
the greatest torture of them all. Before Venus knew it, one of the girls had
taken a handful of ice and shoved it into her pussy. Then both girls tongues
were licking at her outer lips ready to push back any ice that wanted to escape
and lap up any and all juices that flowered out of her pussy.
"AGGGHHH! Sssstop. Please..."
Both girls stopped what they were doing and Pierre leaned down. "Are you sure
m'amie? Do you want them to continue or do you want the ice to stay in there
until it is all melted? No relief from it, no hot air to try and compensate."
"Take out the ice...It's too much."
"No ma ami. I am sorry but that I cannot do. It would be a health issue for
them to take out the ice. They can only lap up the juices. Shall they
continue?"
Please...pl...ARGHHH!"
"Nicole! Did you put more ice in her?" Pierre asked.
"I'm sorry Pierre. She did say please. Wasn't that why she said it?"
"Caan't stand it. Lick. Suck up the juices. Need warmth." Venus moaned.
The girls didn't need any further encouragement. Their tongues soon were
lapping up the melted ice and continued lapping even after Venus had her first
orgasm. They just kept licking and soon Venus could feel herself building up
again.
All of a sudden the girls left her cunt and started to kiss and fondle her
breasts again. Then Venus knew the true reason. Pierre had come to the bottom
of the table and in one push inserted his huge cock into her. He started to
fuck her with all the speed and strength he could muster. Each push of his cock
pushed the remaining ice up into her cunt further and lubricated her cunt for
his cock. In...out...so hard that the table was shaking. All three girls were
on the table now. Venus still tied up with Pierre fucking her; Nicole sitting
on top of Venus head hoping that Venus would get the hint an lick her own cunt
and Yvette straddling Venus chest facing Nicole and kissing her. Nicole pulled
Yvette into her arms as far as she could bending her at the waist.
Not one to miss an opportunity, Pierre slammed into Venus and before he started
his withdraw would lean down and lick Yvette's young tender as which was being
exposed to him. Withdraw and he watched the two girls passionately kiss.
Insert, slam, lick, withdraw and watch. Insert, slam, lick...
Soon the only sounds in the room were the heavy breathing of all those involved.
Nicole was getting very frustrated and couldn't stand it any more.
"Please??? Venus, please try and help me! Just stick out your tongue for a
little bit, that's all you have to do..Please? I promise if you don't like it
I'll stop. But I can't stand this. I need some relief also. Please?"
Venus would never be sure why she stuck out her tongue. Was it because of
Nicole's pleading? Was it she was going to say something and Nicole just took
advantage of her? Either way, the tongue was stuck out and soon Nicole was
humping it like a little cock.
"Yes, Oh God. Yes. Just move it a little...that's it. Now to the other
side...I'm coooooming. Oh God, that feels sooo good!"
"YESSSSS!" Yvette was creaming at the same time and if one paid real close
attention, they might also have heard Venus' little scream of passion going off
at the same time. Pierre slammed into Venus one last time, his mouth glued to
Yvette's ass and all came together and the only sounds that could be heard was
heavy breathing from everyone in the room.
To be continued.
